Kind of my point. The man's got convictions. He just doesn't have a conscience.I'm not *entirely* sure if Pixy is sociopathic. He was insane in the end, but his goal was a commendable one; only his methods - and the rest of AWWB - was, well, genocidal.
Canon omake.Yet Another Omake!
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Expo City.
City of Self Interest.
And a city that is right now raging hard against its invaders...for various reasons.
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"Oh baby, why?! WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?!" Arnold Wallaby, officially volunteer firefighter and unofficially a certified crop duster and soldier of the Expo City mob's marijuana division, wailed to his M18 Dromader as it lay on the highway towards Expo City from the south, its engine hood open and letting out an unhealthy amount of white smoke.
"We could have been spraying poison on aliens by now. We could be making more money now than on ordinary crop dusting days. So why would you suddenly give out on me just when I need you to help me?! Don't I maintain your engine? Don't I clean up your airframe, baby?! So then, WHY?!"
It took until morning before a truck from the Expo City mob's private airfield came onto the scene, to take the M18 Dromader and Arnold Wallaby back to the airfield for repairs.
It was from the grim faced technicians in the repair station that Wallaby learned the outcome of the invasion of Expo City, and gnashed his teeth while vowing he would do his best next time.
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"Another successful bombing run!" Dana Veisi, leader of Tahr Andishan, the credit card hacker group composed of computer literate 2nd generation Kalugan immigrants to Usea, declared happily as he watched his fellow hackers cheer the results of their second bombing run, .
Four grey colored humanoids sniping at Federation of Central Usea National Guardsmen from the roofs of the same number of buildings writhed while being bathed in flames. A few seconds later one managed to throw itself from roof for possible salvation, only to end up setting the dead grass of unoccupied lot it fell into on fire.
With these four, Tahr Andishan has already killed nine aliens in two bombing runs, over the span of four minutes.
The cheer of the Tahr Andishan group was suddenly wiped out when the radio, set to the military frequency of the FCU National Guard, squawked out bad news.
"Dana, how safe are we here in our bunker? Especially now that we are officially behind enemy lines?" his second in command, Bita Hashemi, asked with a concerned tone.
"Pretty safe, especially this deep in the Expo City Mine Tunnels. The aliens won't know where the entrances are unless we become careless with how we are hiding our drone's from sight. And even if they see it, there are miles and miles of tunnels of all sorts down here. Now, shall we continue our bombing operation? Those aliens won't burn themselves alive, you know?"
"What's our target? The alien landing zones?"
"No. Too dangerous for the drones. Let's continue attacking alien snipers. Hitting semi-stationary targets are what we are best at, as far as I can tell."
"I told you we should have made bomb lade, suicide attack drones," Hashemi said in a frustrated tone of voice. "We have the money for it."
"Let's just continue to disagree," Dana muttered in the same tone of voice. "Everyone, get the drones back here! They're out of Kalugan cocktails!"
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"Damn it," O'Casey muttered as he and Carcano slid down into one of Expo City's sewage tunnels from the street level. "There's too many of those aliens, and every one of them with what is effectively a grenade launcher."
"At least we bagged thirty two aliens before we had to get out of the house," Carcano said while wading through sewage. "So, where to?"
"Hmm...relocate to the North. To any spot with a field of view of their landing sites."
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What do you think, @huhYeahGoodPoint?
Firmly noncanon, but I lauged hard enough to want to threadmark it.Kind of my point. The man's got convictions. He just doesn't have a conscience.
But with that said, part of my reason for throwing him in on the write-in vote is because he's clearly aspiring towards SSR-tier air combat skills. And to really put the capstone on your SSR-tier status as an Ace Combat pilot... Well.
You need to take down a flying superweapon.
Blaze, and Trigger, in Unison: [nodnod]
Elcero and Talisman, via Videoconference: [nodnod]
Blaze, Grinning: "I know it can be embarrassing to admit you never lost your aerial superweapon virginity."
Pixy: "Hey!"
Talisman: "It's a very serious thing, you know. I've shot down five, but you never forget your first time."
Mobius One: "It was awkward for me too, Pixy. I mean, fifteen years and two wars under my belt, but somehow, I just felt like something was missing."
Blaze: "But you handled that shield ship attack run in the last mission like a champ!"
Mobius One, Blaze: [fistbump]
Trigger, Mobius One: [high fives]
Elcero, Smirking: "Now, now, gentlemen. Let's be fair to Pixy, he was technically present when I destroyed the Hresvelgr."
Talisman: "Does that count? I'm pretty sure that doesn't count."
Count: "Wait what, who called my name?"
Elcero: "No."
Talisman, Count: "Wait, to which of us?"
Elcero: "Yes."
Trigger: [nodnods]
Elcero: Now Pixy, it's past time you left the nest and took down an aerial superweapon yourself. Your 'one wing' trick is very nice and all, but it's starting to get a little overdone. You've gone through four Eagles that way."
Mobius One: "Wait, four? I shot one off, and there was the alien..."
White Witch: "Early nineties. Good times! Feisty young Pixy fly white plane. Shot his wing off, teach him lesson about stealing my colors! He learn to paint wing red, very good behavior! Dutiful! Good boy!"
Pixy: [Grits teeth]
White Witch: "Of course, then entire Belkan War happened. No Boundaries stupidityness happened. Attack on Yuktobanian contingent, allied forces. Saw boy I had shot wing off of, terrorizing poor innocent cuddly little interceptor regiment. Shot his wing off again. Then, shot other wing off!" [cackles]
Pixy, Angry: "That is not how it happened!"
White Witch: [Cackles in Yuktobanian]
Pixy, Disturbed: "Buddy... she's..."
White Witch: [Cackles Harder in Yuktobanian]
Elcero: [Cackles in Towering Lethality]
Pixy, Dismayed: "She's..."
Elcero, Calming Down: "It's very simple, Pixy. She is lording over you her superior aerial superweapon kill count. And it's working. Now man up, get out there, and key that battleship's paint!"
Pixy: "...Okay, fine." [sighs]
I mean, I've said that I'd allow them? I'm just going to point out that there's not a guarantee Long Caster will do it.Well for me I'm just waiting for word from you on write ons, @huhYeahGoodPoint. I approve of sending Pixy alongside Trigger.
FTFYTrained only in light prop planes, with 10 hours in jets, and with no combat experience before being told to fly a Mirage against hostile pilots.
I mean, he gets credit for being along for Excalibur.Poor Pixy, all those years in the air and not a single superweapon blown up.
I look at that and see one bad, one amazing, and two average. 9 and 10 are both pretty damn close to 'average.'
Trust me, as someone who has years of experience with tabletop games, anything below a ten is a bad roll. Doesn't mean you won't succeed in what you tried to do, but the roll itself is still bad.I look at that and see one bad, one amazing, and two average. 9 and 10 are both pretty damn close to 'average.'
If a 9 is bad then a 12 is good. I'm a bit hesitant to say that because it leaves little or no room for "meh" results.Trust me, as someone who has years of experience with tabletop games, anything below a ten is a bad roll. Doesn't mean you won't succeed in what you tried to do, but the roll itself is still bad.
Generally it is, though I'd call 12 a 'pretty good' roll. 'Meh' result would be a bare success, which would still be a positive result.If a 9 is bad then a 12 is good. I'm a bit hesitant to say that because it leaves little or no room for "meh" results.
To be fair, the role of any air force not supported heavily by elite aces in custom superplanes is ALSO to die.Ace combat XCOM? Welcome to the future of space combat... Where missiles roll 1d100 for chance to hit. And I guess the role of ground combat army is to die without XCOM squads.
OK but like, the category breakdown is something like:Generally it is, though I'd call 12 a 'pretty good' roll. 'Meh' result would be a bare success, which would still be a positive result.
The way I've seen it generally used and prefer personally, is that Awful would be 1, Very bad 2-5, Bad 6-9, Average 10, Good 11-14, Very good 15-19 and Amazing 20.OK but like, the category breakdown is something like:
Horrible -> Very Bad -> Bad -> Meh -> Good -> Very Good -> Great
And I would think the break points there are, like... from 2 to 3, 5 to 6, 8 to 9, 12 to 13, 15 to 16, and 18 to 19.
I guess, but I feel like that artificially narrows down the range of what is 'average' to the point where it's a meaningless category.The way I've seen it generally used and prefer personally, is that Awful would be 1, Very bad 2-5, Bad 6-9, Average 10, Good 11-14, Very good 15-19 and Amazing 20.
Average is usually taken as the "middle" number, not an enumeration of numbers, to create an approximation of an average result to compare the results of rolls.I guess, but I feel like that artificially narrows down the range of what is 'average' to the point where it's a meaningless category.
Also it's an asymmetric distribution. The average result of rolling a lot of d20s is 10.5, not 10. Rolling an 11 is no more 'good' than rolling a 10 is 'bad.'
10 and 11 are both the middle numbers tho. You can't roll a 0 on a d20 any more than you can roll a 10.5.Average is usually taken as the "middle" number, not an enumeration of numbers, to create an approximation of an average result to compare the results of rolls.
Well, yeah, it is and always has been asymmetric. You can't roll 10.5 on a d20, so people have taken the middle number, counting zero, as the average roll result.