Jurassic Park: Prototype King
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[X] Mercy Killed (She was already dead, her body just kept moving)
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Ngl, same, but a *lot* of the Votes have been just... not that balanced between options.
Like, Blue = Do Nice Thing, Green = BIZZARE FLESH STUFF and Red = HORRIBLE PSYCHO STUFF.
(If it's not clear, I am exaggerating the choices for effect.)
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- Dragyxx
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Well, in terms of color, so far Blue/kindness/nobility has generally been the best choice, but that won't necessarily last forever.
Someday, we may encounter situations where untempered raw violence really is the simplest and most effective solution to our problems. When some foe challenges us and showing mercy will just mean they come back again later with more cunning.
Someday, the unpredictability of giving in and following Green will tempt us with the potential for divergent growth and new horizons, or just breaking out of a predictable rut that may otherwise lead to stagnation.
Or at least I'd like to hope so.
Though at the same time, when dealing with other intelligent beings, kindness really will generally get you further in the long run.
Someday, we may encounter situations where untempered raw violence really is the simplest and most effective solution to our problems. When some foe challenges us and showing mercy will just mean they come back again later with more cunning.
Someday, the unpredictability of giving in and following Green will tempt us with the potential for divergent growth and new horizons, or just breaking out of a predictable rut that may otherwise lead to stagnation.
Or at least I'd like to hope so.
Though at the same time, when dealing with other intelligent beings, kindness really will generally get you further in the long run.
I'm starting to wonder if we will ever escape this single-tone built... >_<
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Probably when it's not a situation of 'Best, Mid, Worst', as Razz put it, the situations so far have had a very cut and dry argument for which one would be 'Best', with very few exceptions.
Which isn't necessarily bad, but it is a thing to keep in mind.
Vote closed
I would argue the option written in counted as Prototype without being any worse than mMercy Kill…
Remember Brighter Days
Vault166
Demonic Giggling Crow (Wants the Shiny!)
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- The Vault Of Crows
The sound of flesh hitting tree continued with a sickening rhythm.
A sad and confused trill sapped the warmth from the clearing as Morada examined the Remnants of Nubby. Smacking its bloody crest against the tree without pause or recognition to anything around it.
You Felt a profound sense of something burrow underneath your scales, as you stared at the hollow creature in front of you. The sweet scent of death noxious around the still breathing corpse, reminding you just how wrong this situation felt.
You found yourself rebuffing Morada's query as you closed in on Nubby once more, a simple hop had you on it's back once more. The thing losing it's balance and in combination with it's broken leg slumped to the ground once more. This time you were prepared for the change in footing, not slipping even slightly as it crashed down.
It was, oddly skinny now that you were looking at it as more than just a threat. As your claws dug into it's back you could see it's bones. The skin hanging off it like it had lost weight at a rapid pace. Even so it was still incredibly bulky for it's size, and as a result you only had one option left, if you wanted to, to...
What did you want to do? Why did you need to do anything?
A flash ran through your mind as you paused, of a smaller bright orange Nubby one, somehow so much more than this dull puppet.
Ah, that was it.
You didn't want to see Nubby like this, She had been hostile, fearful at best. Yet she had been so much more than this thing. Out of respect, it was better to just put the scraps of her to rest. With how bulky her remains were you only had one way to do this quickly, a way to do this without more pain.
So as walked up her back, a short few steps before you were close enough to her head, that you jabbed a single claw under her crest, through the back of her skull, and straight into her brain. Immediately what little struggle it was making to stand ceased as what little remained of nubby ceased to be.
A mournful trill burbled from your throat, before you hopped from her back. Walking away at a sedate pace, single commanding bark making Morada rush after you.
You didn't spare a single glance at what Remained.
You didn't want to remember Nubby that way.
Henry was baffled as her read through the Report for the third time since he'd watched the surveillance feed. He wasn't sure what to feel at all really as he read how Sara- the Allotops, how the Allotops had died.
The autopsy wasn't a pleasant read either. Sara- the Allotops dammit, had so many issue it was hard to read, let alone summarize. Not only had the creature been facing mass organ failure, several tumors, at least one brain bleed, but also starvation. At some point her stomach had just ceased to be able to process plant matter, it was a miracle that she had lasted this long.
Then there was how Azula had, put an end to the situation. How had she known to attack where she did? Why hadn't she eaten, well anything off of her corpse? He pressed his hands to his eyes in frustration, before a morbid thought struck him.
If he looked at this from a human point of view, it almost looked like a mercy kill. Before he shrugged it all off, shoving the various paper back into the file as he made his way out of his office. He had no Dr. Rmasey hadn't been told yet, and he-
He didn't want her to be alone when she found out.
Dino Do what?
Choose and Event
[] A Warning
[] New hunt
[] Curiosity
[] Interaction
[] Mouse in the Trap
[] Write in (Make a two word prompt and I'll run with it)
A sad and confused trill sapped the warmth from the clearing as Morada examined the Remnants of Nubby. Smacking its bloody crest against the tree without pause or recognition to anything around it.
You Felt a profound sense of something burrow underneath your scales, as you stared at the hollow creature in front of you. The sweet scent of death noxious around the still breathing corpse, reminding you just how wrong this situation felt.
You found yourself rebuffing Morada's query as you closed in on Nubby once more, a simple hop had you on it's back once more. The thing losing it's balance and in combination with it's broken leg slumped to the ground once more. This time you were prepared for the change in footing, not slipping even slightly as it crashed down.
It was, oddly skinny now that you were looking at it as more than just a threat. As your claws dug into it's back you could see it's bones. The skin hanging off it like it had lost weight at a rapid pace. Even so it was still incredibly bulky for it's size, and as a result you only had one option left, if you wanted to, to...
What did you want to do? Why did you need to do anything?
A flash ran through your mind as you paused, of a smaller bright orange Nubby one, somehow so much more than this dull puppet.
Ah, that was it.
You didn't want to see Nubby like this, She had been hostile, fearful at best. Yet she had been so much more than this thing. Out of respect, it was better to just put the scraps of her to rest. With how bulky her remains were you only had one way to do this quickly, a way to do this without more pain.
So as walked up her back, a short few steps before you were close enough to her head, that you jabbed a single claw under her crest, through the back of her skull, and straight into her brain. Immediately what little struggle it was making to stand ceased as what little remained of nubby ceased to be.
A mournful trill burbled from your throat, before you hopped from her back. Walking away at a sedate pace, single commanding bark making Morada rush after you.
You didn't spare a single glance at what Remained.
You didn't want to remember Nubby that way.
Henry was baffled as her read through the Report for the third time since he'd watched the surveillance feed. He wasn't sure what to feel at all really as he read how Sara- the Allotops, how the Allotops had died.
The autopsy wasn't a pleasant read either. Sara- the Allotops dammit, had so many issue it was hard to read, let alone summarize. Not only had the creature been facing mass organ failure, several tumors, at least one brain bleed, but also starvation. At some point her stomach had just ceased to be able to process plant matter, it was a miracle that she had lasted this long.
Then there was how Azula had, put an end to the situation. How had she known to attack where she did? Why hadn't she eaten, well anything off of her corpse? He pressed his hands to his eyes in frustration, before a morbid thought struck him.
If he looked at this from a human point of view, it almost looked like a mercy kill. Before he shrugged it all off, shoving the various paper back into the file as he made his way out of his office. He had no Dr. Rmasey hadn't been told yet, and he-
He didn't want her to be alone when she found out.
Dino Do what?
Choose and Event
[] A Warning
[] New hunt
[] Curiosity
[] Interaction
[] Mouse in the Trap
[] Write in (Make a two word prompt and I'll run with it)
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- Location
- Nowhere and Everywhere
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- He/Him
[X] Mouse in the Trap
This sounds interesting.
This sounds interesting.
- Location
- yorkshire
[X] New hunt
[X] Grieve Sara
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[X] Grieve Sara
That was really sad
That was really sad
- Location
- The End of Glory
[X] Grieve Sara
[X] Grieve Sara
- Location
- United States of America
[X] Interaction
[X] New hunt
[X] Grieve Sara
