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Log #4
I have discovered hell. I surprisingly find myself enjoying it.
Now that that's out of the way, opening a larger portal to Nauvis apparently caused it to be a three way juncture rather than a two way one. Not sure why yet but I am decidedly playing with forces beyond my understanding, so… gonna work on understanding them.
It leads to another earth, because why not. That earth was covered in giant insects that have basically rendered humanity extinct, because why not. The insects are actually aliens and have fancy spaceships basically everywhere, because once again, why not.
But the weapons on this world! They are utterly absurd, beyond the pale. They have no regard for physics, honestly if it wasn't for the issues with friendly fire I doubt the humans here would have lost. I mean a man portable sniper capable of shooting through a mountain? Give me. And that's not even getting into the energy or exotic weaponry.
Aside from the fact that the people using it are wearing armored bikinis and jetpacks, I'm genuinely impressed. Or I would be if the tech worked on my half of the portal, apparently physics are just fucky on that side, letting the absurd pseudo-tech work. But my fuck does it work, I can build the things and mount a cannon hotter than the sun on a drone barely larger than a beachball. That cannon can then fire constantly and just as an idea, purge an entire city from giant ants.
The androids are going even more insane, taking the fact they can't die and that I can give them virtually any weapons they need and just wrecking the aliens shit in. I have androids literally firing themselves into battle inside hollow metal tubes that explode.
It's an unmitigated slaughter, anytime an alien even remotely threatening arrives it just gets dogpilled by a few dozen resistance androids in power armor.
I saw 2B actually smiling after a mission, actually smiling! This entire planet is some absurd festival of gratuitous violence.
This is the most fun I ever had, and I haven't even been doing much different aside from trying to make the weapons work on my half. And well… it's working, slowly but in just a few weeks this absurdity will spread.
The trick is to bring the fucky physics with you.
But yeah this whole alien invasion won't last another week, and that week will be spent hunting down stragglers and trying to stop the androids from doing something stupid with the weapons.
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The Nameless floated in the void of space, looking down with horror at the world they had tried to destroy. "shit shit Nauvis and weapons that potent?!? They're exponential on both sides …. I'm leaving, this never happened and I am leaving. Fuck this universe…. They won't follow me right? And even if they do I can just keep running! This'll be fine, they'll give up eventually…. Fuck I forgot they were persistence predators. Uhhh uhhhhh, would a black hole still work?!?" the Nameless watched a few moments longer, his senses peeling through the defenses hiding the blight of metal from him, "FUCK! It's already using Blackholes for power!.... I lived a good life, and If I run far enough I can live just a bit of a longer one." And with a flash of divine light the being disappears from the void of space, never seeing the thing watching it in turn, But it was right. Nauvis was a persistent predator.
AN- this one won't be cannon, but it was fun to write and I might continue it whenever I get the urge to write a bunch of Snippets again.
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Halo
On an ancient construction older than any race can conceive are numerous ancient wonders that have long sat motionless and inert, the forerunners who would use them dead longer than some stars have been alive. On one of these ancient installations an old working spins to life, a device commonly used by the forerunners for resource and energy harvesting.
An interdimensional gateway, detecting a weak attempt to open a portal reaches out through slipspace and further beyond. Grabbing ahold of that tenuous connection and forcing the portal open. The machine stay's online just long enough to stabilize the connection before falling silent once more, a stable rift now glowing on the installation's surface.
On high charity thousands of lightyears away a covenant Luminarie flashes as the machine's activation is detected, its arcane programing and sensors rapidly finding the now revealed station. The minor prophets assigned to decoding the luminaries start charting the course, and soon a small fleet of covenant ships are sent to hunt down their gods' artifacts. These ships had been primed for war, originally planned on being sent to a human colony; they have enough firepower to level continents and glass worlds. They set off with holy fervor in their eyes to complete their prophets' works.
Meanwhile the legions of the factory spin to life and set off on a grand reclamation of their own, only a scant few forces being sent through to secure the third exit to the portal. But when they discover just what they are on that flow increases to a flood, dozens of tanks and androids, hundreds of drones and machines. Researchers, scouts, and combatants all flowing forth to study, secure, research and discover all that lays before them.
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Giant alien complex older than old? Check. Tech I haven't the faintest clue as to even the most basic 'how' or 'why', also check. So far this little excursion had been productive, the place's greatest threats were the ancient repair drones and those things had only attack once when one of the androids had tried to hack one of the numerous scattered consoles, and they'd stopped once they had immolated the android. Which hadn't even inconvenienced the android who'd immediately been uploaded into a new body to continue poking things.
If I could say one thing about the scanners it was that they were determined. Usually to get places they shouldn't but it counts for something, even if it does mean they bring the phrase 'curiosity killed the cat' back into relevance.
But even just the metal this place was built from was absurd, the stuff just didn't melt or show any signs of damage. I imagined it eventually would but even with shields they burned out and broke before the metal did. Whatever had made this was currently beyond me. And honestly I was okay with it, It just proved I was no where near the heights of what I could create. Someday even artificial planets like this would be something I could feasibly make.
Even if my current lack of understanding meant I didn't even know what this place was built for, the fact it had a landscape would make one think it was meant for habitation, or maybe conservation. But there wasn't anyone living here, nor habitation to show they had, and I hadn't seen any animals. The sheer level of unknowns means I could be missing something. The life could be digital for instance, or it could be that the plants are the life. And Until I figure that out… well can't really learn too much about the builders.
Honestly I just needed to find some way to hack the station without anything trying to kill me. And with my new processing power I was the best candidate for that attempt regardless. Have a large supply of backup processing power for me to use, link up with Balistraia, and I'm confident I'll make some progress at least.
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It only occurred to me now that I didn't actually meet with commander white that often, it was infrequent enough that I was somehow always surprised by her outfit. An odd thing to note while I was talking to her but I was at least happy that she was taking better care of herself, likely due to the very persistent construction drone I had assigned to the task. "What do you mean you don't know what it is?" Commander white spoke, with a level of surprise I found relatively offending. "Why would I? I certainly didn't build it" really, it's like she expected me to just inherently understand any piece of tech I saw.
Well we kind of have been doing that.
Yeah but thats human tech, it has the same basic principles throughout. Not alien stuff using code and technological principles entirely foreign to us.
So it'll take us a few weeks instead of hours?
…..by current estimates yes.
Commander white still wasn't used to how I spoke to her, and she was always torn between her drive to command and her drive to listen to the human. Which was part of the reason I didn't talk to her much as watching the struggle on her face was nearly painful. But eventually she settled on neutrality "what can you tell me? My scanners have been combing the thing for days now and they don't have much of anything yet." "aside from what causes the defenses to trigger" I added, not being particularly helpful. "Aside from that yes" that actually got a slight glare from her, which I was inordinately proud of her for managing. Being annoying with the sole goal of getting them annoyed with me was working. But it was best to turn it down.
"Well the makers of the place are long gone, nothings been touched for ten thousand years at a minimum. The drones aren't actually armed, those are meant for construction and maintenance. The metal is well beyond anything I can make, and the programming is similar. Also I suspect that there used to be an AI of some sort running it." a shameful amount of knowledge after three days of effort, I still hadn't managed to figure out what the metals were made from. "Used to be an AI? Do we need to prepare for a cyber attack" an understandable worry, especially for a machine lifeform. Either something had killed an AI, which meant it could kill them, or there was an AI, which could kill them. "It wouldn't hurt, the AI's existence is only probable and it could be dead or it could be alive. Though if it was I imagine it'd have done something to us by now. Still at this point I can't say anything for certain." which was very upsetting. "I should have that figured out in a few weeks though, but that's a few weeks with a potential unknown threat roaming about."
Commander white nodded at that, unknowns were always more of a problem than knowns. You couldn't even start to plan around the threat, "I'll make certain that my androids thoroughly quarantine and scan themselves, nothing will be getting in or through." I nodded at that, I wasn't even allowing any hard or wireless data transfer through the portals, and everything down to the physical structure of my drones and equipment was checked before being allowed out of the faraday cages now enclosing all ends of the portal. "We won't be taking any chances" I said, with as agreeing a tone I could manage with my still unwieldy vocal cords.
I had had enough with rogue AI messing up my work.
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AN- the halo idea is a fair bit of fun, it'll start with the engineer not even knowing about humanity, also just for the record, he's not on a halo.
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Slime Rancher
I sit in a rocky clearing, my power armor remarkably shiny in the drab landscape as I perch on a rock, A small blue spiky slime bouncing in front of me is subject to an intense glare as I reminisce on just how I ended up here. A small swarm of drones orbiting me as they take dozens of samples of the environment, the information being ported directly into my mind, the soil and mineral content isn't anything special, some fossils and the like but nothing outstanding. No ore deposits here, which makes building decidedly more difficult.
The day had started fairly simply, the portal had been opened and the first tanks and drones had come through without issue, the androids from the Nauvis side had followed through and rejoined their friends or simply started exploring the new city. There was some discontent given that Commander White had breached the news, the New's being that there had only ever been one human on the moon rather than a colony.
Not quite the truth but…. I didn't care to deal with riots. This revelation already had a fair portion of the androids freaking out and a larger portion treating me as some form of messiah. Not Ideal in the least, but it was better than dealing with riots from war machines. But while the news being released meant the androids on my side could safely be reintroduced to the larger population it was honestly a footnote compared to what happened next.
That being my own trip through the portal had gone my guards in tow in case anything happened, and things had immediately gone wrong. The portal structure destabilizing itself and a new exit being opened just in time for all of us to fall through, given you can't exactly stop on your way through a portal.
This in itself hadn't been an issue, the portal had still been open, just a few hundred feet in the air. Nothing that I couldn't solve simply by engaging my armors flight systems, and the YoRHa squad, A2, and 2B and 9S all had similar if weaker systems. Letting all of us slowly and safely fall to the ground level where it should have been a simply task to either wait for a vehicle or get ferried out by a few of my drones.
Only the world's native creatures threw a wrench into that simple solution, just as I was bringing my logistics drones out of my internal storage a flickery yellow blob of slime glomped onto my armor, and with a burst of static and light I was just gone. Which reminds me, get anti-teleporting tech asap.
I mean I hadn't been hurt as I crashed into the ground, even a fall from orbit wouldn't and this was a four foot drop onto my armors face. But it was an embarrassing thing, especially given that I'd watched the fall in slow motion and still not stopped myself. The Sensor readings on that flickery slime had been… interesting, and had more than distracted me. Not to mention the sensation of existing in two places at the same time, I might be in every machine but that just made that worse, as there were two of me in every machine.
Did not enjoy.
After I had sorted myself back out and figured out how to move my limbs again I sat up in the rocky clearing I was now in. I was roughly four hundred miles away from the portal, a short trip by any standard. Only the issue there was the large 'ocean' between me and the portal. One not filled with water but instead with the slime, the same slime the creatures were made from. Which implied the ocean itself was alive, which was decidedly unnerving.
Getting across the ocean with just my logistics drones was possible, just rotate them out and recharge them on a cycle. Only it would take literal days to cross that distance with just the drones. Ground travel with my armor was actually quicker, and waiting for a transport was an even better option. That would still take a few hours though, so I was stuck here.
Honestly it wasn't that bad, I had my armor, enough drones to fight a small army, and a new environment full of things to examine, like these slimes. There were four varieties I had observed so far, the staticy yellow slime, the rocky blue one, the one that resembled a cat far too much to be natural, and a pink variety that seemed to be literally everywhere.
Aside from their unique biology, they were far more durable than one would imagine. They had excretions that I could already see a myriad of uses for. The pink crystal for instance, it can seemingly be used for basically anything. It's edible, would serve as a suitable fertilizer for most plants, it's burnable, and can function as an oil. I can refine this to suit basically any roll, maybe not well but it could. A jack of all trades material, if I just had this I could still make anything, and these slimes produce these from eating anything biological and have a roughly fifty percent conversion rate.
I can turn one hundred pounds of fruit into fifty pounds of this stuff, and refine that further down into something useful. There are a few issues, like how it can't serve as reactor fuel, but I'm not saying it can be anything but that it can fill any role in some form. It can't power a reactor but it can burn to produce power for instance.
This alone would be enough of a reason to research this world more, but there are more materials produced by these slimes. The rock slime in front of me produces something that can be alloyed with any metal, making it lighter and significantly more durable than it had been. Any metal, meaning I'll need to rebuild my entire army already just because this is too big an improvement to pass up. On my stronger metal alloys it only enhances them a few percentiles but with the plain steel I use for standard construction? More than doubles the durability. Still weaker than my tanks armor much less my suits but that means my buildings will be significantly more durable with barely an increase in cost.
I was going to exploit the hell out of this.
The cat slime was significantly less useful, largely because it seemed to excrete an organic steroid. Which while potentially useful would only work on organics, my own biology would filter this out before it could take much effect. Though I haven't given up on finding some use for it.
And if those were the only slimes on this planet I would be genuinely shocked. The things seemed to be everywhere. Somewhat segregated sure with only the pink variety being ever present but that didn't really matter. The creatures only seemed to prey on the avian lifeforms that ran about.
With my current observations done I called the drones back to me and pulled the samples I had gathered within my skin. The rocky slime I had been feeding watched me stand up with oddly expressive eyes. Something like wonder on its face, which meant I'd need to perform sentience testing. Human brains did have a tendency to assign emotions to things that lacked them but it never hurt to be certain. I let the small thing follow me as I left the rocky clearing behind and started off in the vague direction of the portal. I wasn't likely to get much closer but I could explore and act like I was making progress towards the portal.
I didn't doubt that the minds had already sent a veritable fleet, and that meant my rescue was only a matter of time. That meant I was free to relax, and as I got onto a large rocky cliff-face and saw the landscape before me, rocky red stone stretching on for miles, I knew that there'd be plenty to explore.
Ahead a few thousand feet and to the right a few hundred more I could see what looked like a river of the 'slime sea' that likely stretched out to the main mass, a few miles ahead I could see some verdant jungle, and to my left a few miles out I could see that the red stone shifted to purple. A full glimpse of my surroundings revealed I was on an island, maybe only a few hundred square kilometers.
I was taken out of my initial and instinctive scan of ideal factory locations by what sounded like demented laughter echoing out below me. Some two meter blob of black and incandescent slime was just… Laughing and lashing out with tentacles while pulling various slimes into it's mouth. I watched three pink slimes with identifiable fear on their faces get latched and slowly dragged towards the thing which… just fuck no.
Immediately enough laser fire to put the sun to shame lanced out, and there wasn't even anything left of the creature for me to research. Just a divot in the ground where it had been. Which was notably underwhelming, I had been expecting far more of a struggle from the thing. The slimes I had inadvertently saved by killing the offensive thing looked at me, and their eyes changed into a child's idea of a star, before they hopped up onto the slope I had perched myself on, joining the rock slime. I took a few of the fruits I had in my inventory out and threw them onto the creatures. Where they immediately ate them, seemingly immediately forgetting their traumatic experience.
It seemed my wait might not be as peaceful as I had previously imagined, as I sincerely doubted that that was the only one of those creatures.
AN-
the muse with slime rancher has flowed the best so far but I think halo has the best starting potential for an actual story. Anyways let me know what you think, can't improve without knowing what I'm doing wrong.
comments and reviews are lovely.