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I know some people are saying slime rancher into halo as an idea, but slime rancher into starcraft would also be interesting. Mostly for the same reason as slime rancher into halo.
Edit: well ok not all the same reasons, but in the sense of facing powered up bugs and the zerg with the interesting tech from slime rancher, and also maybe some interaction with the humans and protoss.
 
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So, instead of settling on something specific, you just decided to choose all the options at once? To be honest, I can't say that it satisfies me.
 
Mass Effect, Fallout
Mass effect

Log #4 (year 1 day 2)

Honestly had a productive month so far, nothings gone wrong yet. The portal opened without issue, wide enough to allow a command tank through with a bit of room to spare. More than enough to allow my tanks on the earth side to move to the Nauvis side, while letting a large chunk of Nauvis drones and power armor get added to the earth side's stockpile.

At this point earth is producing about a quarter of my production capacity, and with the lack of any major opposition on the majority of the planet I expect that to reach a full half of my production by Year 1 Day 20. (with the messed up nature of time across realities I've decided to operate on my own subjective time. So starting from the day I was 'born'). From there it will eclipse Nauvis side output within just a few days, and it'll keep growing that lead until I have the bugs purged from my continent and they stop draining all of my production capacity.

My earth production is focused heavily on increasing its own production capacity, while the Nauvis side is heavily skewed towards weapon production. Which while necessary does mean it can't grow as quickly. But having the earth production ready and waiting makes me far more confident on expending a significant portion of my resource supply and income towards a large scale purge.

Even If I start being pushed back and I can no longer make enough forces to maintain my momentum I can just shift a portion of earth's production towards war supplies. With the viability of portals I've even looked into using them to transport goods and units. Either by hopping through earth or opening a portal to the same dimension. Not resource effective for a planetary network, but point to point or you know, on a facility in an asteroid belt, it'd work.

I'll need to make a very large amount of capacitors to jumpstart the portal wherever I put it if I'm not willing to build a three mile wide station, but I'm more than capable of sustaining a portal with a weaker singularity generator, or just a plasma reactor really. A one mile wide station in Sol's asteroid belt funneling refined metals to both Earth and Nauvis through a portal… I like the idea.

Or Mars, but gravity wells are for chumps.

I already have ships that can get to the asteroid belt, but none of them are that fast. It'd take months to get there. The ships are actually the androids designs, as I had just been using the default rocket fuel design and systems I had. Which was capable of getting ships into space just fine, and then I'd break said spaceship down for raw resources.

Android ships can actually go back into orbit, which is a feature I never bothered designing.

Anyway the ships are far too small and slow to get the task done quickly, so I'm expanding Commander White's station to include a dockyard. It'll still need resources brought online to get ships built quickly, my energy to matter conversion is slow and spaceships be big, But I'll have the infrastructure to build a larger ship that can refine and fabricate materials. Basically a mobile space factory I can just chuck at the asteroid belts. I will be making twelve of them. Sending each of them to the largest asteroids I can find, and setting them to work hollowing them out and building factories inside of them.

And no, I definitely didn't make them giant space spidertrons. Any resemblance shown is inaccurate, and their limbs move more like an octopus's anyway. The sheer utility to just grab and drag the asteroids around into more ideal locations, as well as the strength to shatter them into smaller pieces isn't something you can discount. Add in the laser and projector arrays to melt the stones so it can be shaped easily by said limbs and you have one amazing tool for large scale building.

Does mean no one can ride in the ships, unless the cargo holds get an atmosphere added. But why would I? If an android needs to go to a station I can just put them in a metal coffin and ship them, it's literally how YoRHa androids do it. Atmospheres are for chumps. And I can't think of anything an android can do that a sentinel can't do, even if such a situation arises just remote control.

And transport becomes a non-issue once the portals open regardless.

So massive stone space stations maintained and built upon by one hundred meter space octopus. Not exactly what I had in mind when I thought, 'let's work on the space infrastructure' but the simulations show this is one of the better designs. Odd tools mean odd ways of using said tools.

The first … Starfish? Will be built by Year 1 Day 25, but after the initial production I'll stop to focus the needed resources towards developing earth. But once the first starfish has its station finished the production will be self funded by said station, by Year 1 day 110 I'll have the first station built and it will be making one starfish every fifteen days. Something every station will be able to do. Once all twelve are done I'll stop production and start sending the resources back planet side.

Not anywhere near quick, and it could be sped up if I was willing to slow planet side production. But there isn't really anything in space I can't get on earth, and my resources are better invested developing that for the androids, rather than mucking about in space. Sending out a seed and letting it grow is cheap but slow, investing in it would make it grow much faster.

That's the industry and development stuff though. The Nauvis purge is going…. Well it's going. The bugs are fighting for every millimeter of land I take but I am taking it. I'll have doubled my holdings by Year 1 Day ten at this rate. But most of that is what Balistraia kept clear and routinely patrolled. A place that served more as a no-mans land than as bug territory.

Once I hit their proper defenses and it's not just the mobile forms attacking me my pace will slow to as fast as the stationery defenses can be bombed to oblivion. Still at an average pace of five miles an hour averaged out but my god is this not cheap. I've already had three command tanks brought in for repairs and ones easier to replace than fix. I've already used twenty thousand pounds of munitions, and thirty three thousand pounds of bombs.

Nothing, and I do mean nothing, about this will be cheap. I'm officially using more munitions than I'd be able to make without earth. Even just the fact I can source more reliable resources from the place is more than enough. No worry my brand new factory is just going to get eaten.

Also odd to note, because I'm pushing the bugs so hard none of them have even launched a raid. All of the ones that would have are instead on intercept duty. Dropped my building repair resource drain by so much. The lack of attacks and the fact the land is 'safe' after my horde of robots purges means building new mines and ammunition factories is easy. The bulk of the munitions used by the assault forces will be made by the factories it's building in its wake.

Each of them will be the standard factory layout. So even if the army is utterly destroyed somehow it'll take the bugs weeks just to cut back into the territory I have claimed. And that's without any reinforcement from Balistraia or any major defensive structures being built. Bulwark can put the work in and bloody the bugs just fine with only a utility building.

The offense is basically doing fine. Not great, but fine. And it's not consistent enough to get a proper estimate on how long until it's finished, or even if it will be. I have high hopes though.

Fallout

I didn't really want to do this, but the most efficient and moral plan should be taken, even if it was uncomfortable and ruined a few longer running plans. The radioactive hellscape that the alternate earth had become was something I needed to deal with, and I needed the androids to actually make revitalizing the world viable. The humans there were… savage, devolved. Some, in fact a fair majority just wished to live their lives with some semblance of safety. They could be rehabilitated but they needed an example, the androids would need to be that example.

And to make this plan viable… I needed to give a speech. I wasn't in my armor, my human form on full display. For most of the androids it was their first time seeing me, even just through a screen, my skin was still interlaced with gold and purple lines, my eyes still looked artificial, and I looked out on the crowd of androids watching me, in truth I looked less human than they did. But that didn't matter.

I started speaking in a calm but firm voice, my face's muscles tensed in way to convey determination, hope, and passion. Something I had Balistraia managing. "All of you here know me, I am the Engineer, the Maker. I came from the moon and left the rest of humanity to help end the machine war." The Androids were already cheering, only the speakers allowing my voice to be heard, but I leveled my gaze onto the loudest androids and they soon quieted allowing me to continue. "That is a lie, I am human but I did not come from the moon. I came from another reality and I am not one of your makers" The androids were stunned, but I knew the questions would come soon and so I pressed on, maintaining my momentum and staying ahead of the coming pandemonium "your makers are gone, they have been gone longer than the machine war has been waged. A great plague destroyed them, and the only thing left are a few scattered genetic records on the moon. Nothing capable of bringing them back.``

My gaze swept over the crowd, confusion was prevalent on the majority of faces but the few who had already internalized what I said had a gamut of emotions, from rage to despair to even some hints of vindication. And as the instants passed on more left their state of confusion and ran straight towards more problematic emotions.

"You may wonder if I could bring humanity back from said samples, no I cannot, you may wonder if I could bring humanity back from my genetics, No I cannot. And even If I could, I would not. Bringing back humans would not bring back your makers, you stand closer to them than any replacement could hope too. But they are gone and you are their legacy, and as I have seen time and again you are a grand one indeed."

By now I need to keep a constant shifting pattern of eye contact to keep the moral vocal androids from sparking a riot. But the weight of my gaze still serves to quell them, I doubt it will last long. "You may wonder why I sought to tell you this, there are a myriad of reasons, the greatest of which is that the machine war is over and it is safe to, another is that it is wrong to keep this from you longer than necessary. But a new reason has recently arisen."

"We have made contact with a new reality, another earth even. One that still has humanity present, but one that is far from what I hope your makers had been. They are living in a hostile wasteland and they have become hostile and primitive in turn, slavery, murder, cannibalism, human experimentation. I will not lie to you, most of the horrors humanity has always faced have been of their own making and this is no less true now."

"They ruined a world, and ruined themselves in turn. I seek to aid them, and I will need your help. I can heal a world, give them medicine, tools, and food. Build them grand cities and heal their bodies. But I can do nothing for their minds, for their morals and for their spirit." I was playing on the androids desire to help humans, but it was my hope this could shift that from serving to the care one felt for an equal. Well the care any moral android should feel for an equal.

"This will not be done by serving them, nor will it be done by ruling them. I will build a new city on this world, and you will teach them how to live as equals with others. YoRHa and the Resistance will go forth and kill the monsters and slavers that plague this world, and you will heal and restore humanity to its former heights. As their equals."

A final pane of my gaze, though I could already see the determination burning in the majority of the androids. My presence here was never so I could see them, but so that they could see me. An example of what a human should be, not what the humans they would see were. The androids would teach humans how to be human, and I would be there to keep all of them from failing.

"The portal is open, the city is being built. YoRHa operations have already begun. The first volunteers will be allowed through tomorrow. There will be no more than one hundred non-combatants allowed through until a more thorough security grid is established."

And with that I left, information had already been sent to every android device in the city. Explaining what had killed humanity, what the reality I had come from was like, and what we knew about this knew reality. One so tainted with the fallout of humanity's own actions.

I had no doubt there would be problems in the short term, and they would resonate for years to come. But they would weather this storm, as they had weathered far worse.

AN -

only got two of these done but I have been fairly busy. I imagine this'll be the second to last batch before I pick one though. and I'll probably continue some of them for a bit regardless of if they are the main story.

likes and reviews are amazing!
 
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Mass effect does usually come out as a good setting for multicrosses particularly if you have oocp technology.
though probably best to have a form of FTL "maybe halo" before going there as its native one is truthfully only good for in system travel before it hits its intended limitations.

Though i still favor slime rancher first.
 
Of the choices so far, I'm most in favour of Fallout. The problems there aren't easily solved by a tank rush and some of the tech is interesting.

Subnautica could be fun if only for confronting entirely reasonable aquaphobia, and possibly yielding tech to get a toehold in the water on Nauvis.

StarCraft is entirely solvable by tank rush.

Gate seems a bit too nice to hand to the Maker, though perhaps the more powerful beings might give him some pause.

I'm not sure he's quite ready for the scale of Halo... yet.

Mass Effect on the one hand is interesting, but on the other, there's the suspicion that eezo is designed to be a trap.
 
I get the impression from that first paragraph that the Engineer is looking his nose down at the unwashed masses of the Fallout universe and looks like he's developing a complex of sorts, giving them the means to pull themselves up should be enough, any more and you risk creating a dependency, on the other hand this might be a good chance for him to encounter problems that can't be solved through force or his machines.
 
The Mass Effect portion felt barren, but the Fallout section was much better with the Speech. It's solid work to prime the Androids for their work.
 
Of the choices so far, I'm most in favour of Fallout. The problems there aren't easily solved by a tank rush and some of the tech is interesting.

Subnautica could be fun if only for confronting entirely reasonable aquaphobia, and possibly yielding tech to get a toehold in the water on Nauvis.

StarCraft is entirely solvable by tank rush.

Gate seems a bit too nice to hand to the Maker, though perhaps the more powerful beings might give him some pause.

I'm not sure he's quite ready for the scale of Halo... yet.

Mass Effect on the one hand is interesting, but on the other, there's the suspicion that eezo is designed to be a trap.
Starcraft is of far larger scale than a tank rush could handle. Now, haven't been reading this often since we hit Nier, but have been catching up, and I would say in many areas Terrans can match the engineer. The Protoss most definitely exceed the Engineer in technological capabilities, and the zerg can become a peer in time, as their smart, and can devolp over time. Alongside that, the starcraft of Starcraft are vastly superior to that of the Engineer, with a long period of time to close the gap. It will actully be a challenge, and more political and social matters can be brought into it if we're going with SC1 era, with some SC2 tech sprinkled in
 
that'd be because out of all of them it felt the most like a snippet from a normal chapter with him preparing space access rather than teleportaling right into the new stuff like the others.
You'd be right with that assumption too, they are each only 1k so I'd imagine they all feel barren. The mass effect one just had even more setup than the others.

I get the impression from that first paragraph that the Engineer is looking his nose down at the unwashed masses of the Fallout universe and looks like he's developing a complex of sorts

Then I conveyed it correctly, the engineer has morals but he's not some paragon. Also it's a place where Cannibalism isn't even uncommon. Saying they are barbaric isn't wrong and they've had like 200 years to remake a tech base/ rebuild society. It's not right for him to think that but it is plausible and kinda understandable
 
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Warhammer 40K - A fallen world
When the tyranid swarm came it came like an unrelenting flood, the few SDF forces capable of ship to ship combat were swept aside with contemptuous ease, not even slowing the hive's advance. Tyranid spores fell like rain upon the world, what few guard regiments were present woefully unprepared, though even their greatest preparation would have done little to aid them. The efforts of the pdf to stem the hordes and defend their homes went unnoticed.

The world, like thousands before it, was engulfed by the tyranid fleet within mere days. The sole point of resistance: A small garrison fortress manned by the remains of the guard, and a squad of deathwatch marines that had only been on the world waiting for reassignment.

If one knew anything about Nauvis they would not wonder why this fort had not fallen, for the same reason the deathwatch marines were in this particular fort was the reason it had withstood the flood that had drowned all others. It was staffed by a detachment of the Nauvis guard. Well them and they tattered remains of both the pdf and other guard regiments, and the handful of civilians who'd been near said fort.

The fort, built by the same detachment when they learned they would be stationed on this world for more than a week (long enough to justify more than just armoring their assigned barracks), was built on a mine, as doctrion specified was ideal. Sure they had needed to haggle (read: threaten) with the mines previous owner. But it wasn't like they'd stop the mining operations. If anything they just increased in both efficiency and scope.

So when the nids came the Nauvis guard did what the Nauvis guard does, they hunkered down and shot some bugs. Honestly the space marines played a rather minor role, having been relegated to hunting down larger nid forms that broke into the mines below. A task they seldom needed to complete. After all? Who would design weak subterranean defenses if you were building underground? What did you expect the stone to protect you?

One might wonder why exactly a space marine would let themselves be relegated to such a role, surely such bastions of humanity would have some iota of pride and manage the defense themselves? Seeking glory and victory in the name of their chapter.

Well one would reveal themselves very ignorant if they made such an assumption, it showed a remarkable lack of understanding of the differences in space marine chapters. The Steel Wardens had no issues with working or suborning themselves to their guard counterparts, The Ultramarines knew when they would mess up a perfectly functional system by butting in, and the Ravenguard had no desire to command. The fourth member took greater issue with this state of affairs though, The Ironhands had always looked upon the Steel Wardens relationship with their 'mortals' with barely concealed disdain, being forced to follow their orders only caused this vague contempt and dismissive attitude to grow.

This inharmonious party of space marines walk the halls, patrolling and leveraging their enhanced senses and decades of experience to the task of ensuring there are no infiltrators.

They walk through rugged halls, the inner gots and circuitry of the fortress exposed to ease the constant flurry of maintenance on its battered systems. Wounded and resting guardsmen work to transport supplies or fix what they are able, each accompanied by at least one drone.

It was the son of Guilliman, Brother Rahmiel, to raise the first question on this patrol, but the thought was in the minds of the other two space marines as well. He spoke into the team's shared comms terminal as he watched a man in tattered armor replacing burnt out components. "How long until the fort fails and we are overrun" though he did not address the message to any marine in particular it was obviously directed at the son of Palisade, Brother Chalybe. The vox let out a gwufal as Brother Chalybe snorted, "Without us? Weeks at least. With our aid, I'd imagine months. As long as we remain to cripple or slow the greater nid forms, we will hold" Brother Rahmiel actually turned to look at Chalybe. "Months! We will run out of ammunition for the heavier weapons in hours at most, just the Las cannons will not hold of the swarms" Chalybe only shook his head "brother we are on a mineshaft, supplies will be the least of our issues as long as the mines remain in our control"

That got a response from the son of Manus, Suriel. "The mine contains nothing but low quality iron ore, nothing explosive can be crafted with such materials" "one would imagine, but have faith brother, If Chalybe says the supplies will flow, they will" Rahmiel Spoke with confidence he had previously lacked, his chapter was well familiar with the steel wardens nearly mystical ability to produce supplies. Chalybe nodded "they will, this is a scenario any son of Nauvis has trained and prepared for. Though I admit we will be limited to guard issue equipment for the most part, aside from what I can fabricate for our use. My younger brothers equipment was not built with our needs in mind and slowing production to change that is … ill advised"

By now their seemingly aimless wandering had brought the marines deeper within the fort, and they watched as raw ore possibly flowed down the halls carried by hand, drone, or by a small but overflowing conveyor belt. Chalybe nodded towards where a handful of Guardsmen were maintaining the equipment while gathering the various munitions it produced. "These machines will work day and night to supply us, Mainly grenades, mortar shells, and ammunition. But lesser amounts of equipment to repair broken systems or fortifications." literal crates were being filled every minute by barely enough equipment to fill the room, a level of production a forgeworld would consider adequate in the allotted space. "I myself will eventually be needed here or at other critical systems, but until the situation becomes more dire my experience is better used elsewhere."

Chalybe looked at his brothers, and they all sensed the weight of his gaze. "As the most armored and skilled among the soldiers here it will be my duty to set forth and repair the defenses when they inevitably fall. I will be relying on you to guard me as I work" his statement was spoken with certainty, it was a fact that they would guard him when the time came.

The son of Corvus focused nothing on that, instead fixating on something said previously, the unknown calling to his blood. "You train for this with the Guard? It seems like an unlikely scenario to prepare for" and Chalybe nodded yet again "not as uncommon as one would imagine, but yes, all sons of Nauvis train to work in concert. We all have a role to play and this is mine, Though I admit the situation is not identical to the training scenario. For one the bugs are smaller. The actually scenario involves more forts, more sons of Palisade, usually a few sisters, and artillery support." he shakes his head now "this would be considered a 'doomed run', one where we are fated to lose"

That caused Rahmiel to take a closer look at the guardsmen working, looking for signs of failing morale; it wouldn't do for the bulk of the fighting force to break. But he found none, even the wounded at least had grim determination on their face, and he saw more than a few laughing or smiling as they worked. "They seem to be taking that in stride" Chalybe nodded, "months is plenty of time for our fates to change, and even if they don't we will have died well. Forts fall, it is a fact of life. Our deaths come eventually and we will stave them off as long as we are able"

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two shorter warhammer ones today.
 
Warhammer pt. 11 (partial)
The next few days pass rapidly before my eyes, I just have far to many projects to manage. Everything from making berthing bays for my son's new fleet, to looking over the schematics of said fleet. Too designing dozens of new armor and weapons systems when I find said ships are just…. Inefficient and brittle. One of my ships can be broken into pieces and still fight as long as it has a reactor in the broken off section. Actually destroying my fleet basically means turning it into shrapnel and dust. These ships break the moment you snap one in half, awful design work.

Then I'm managing new production lines for both land vehicles and what I need to upgrade the fleet, dodging The emperors' questions about just about anything and trying to mitigate the absolute havoc the oceans and bugs are leveling towards me.

Palisade and his brothers have been doing a fine enough job mitigating a chunk of it, but the oceans are still rising and that's never a good thing. As battle hungry as Sangunius and his sons are I doubt they want to fight a multi kilometer long ball of murder. Of which there are thirty four currently rising. My deep sea sensors are barely able to determine anything about the things because they have built in sensor spoofing. I just know the size and exterior of the things, no weak points identified or internal scans done to figure out their more esoteric abilities..

Ideally I'll have the emperor off Nauvis before they arrive, but I'm not going to count on that so I'm breaking out some of my advanced arsenal. Stuff Palisade and I built to fight back when we were in the warp and haven't really needed sense, won't kill the things quick but enough fire over a large enough period and even the deep things die. And when they do die I get to loot the corpses, which are rich as all hell in metal and usually covered in very durable armor.

Only ever killed a small wounded one before, still thinking it was a newborn that didn't find territory of its own, but the armor on that thing is still leagues better than anything the biters or I have. I used a bit of it on an internal layer for both my and Palisades armor while the bulk of it is part of the 'last bunker' thing I built awhile ago.

If I get a few of these big things dead I can skin them and use their hides as spaceship armor, the bones as structural support, and what they have instead of blood is a wonderful coolant. I actually have better coolants but this is practically an ocean of the stuff and I don't need better for what I have planned.

Which is two things, first is a flagship for space, the second is a flagship for the ground. Or a mobile factory/city/military base. The first flagship carries the second and drops it on the world Palisade is invading.

Definitely not just building this thing because I heard that the mechanicus has 'titans' and they were described as walking buildings. Not in the least.

No, this is his starting factory on any world he visits, giving him a safe place to fight from and giving him a headstart on anything he needs to build. This way even a world without any industry can be given what it needs to develop into a world worthy of being in a space faring empire.

The spaceship is just very good at killing other spaceships and not dying. Not anything special about it really, big, lots of guns, very difficult to kill. A few moving arms (read tentacles) so it can manipulate small astronomical bodies like asteroids or other spaceships. Enough room for a sizable drone force, to provide enough interceptors to manage a system security.

I had been meaning to build something like this for a bit, a heavy hitter and brawler for my space fleet but I hadn't wanted to do that until I had enough escorts and smaller ships to actually patrol. Given Palisade now has a full fleet breaking it out and building it is viable. Not going to be the only one of its class, I want one for every world I colonize so at least a few dozen but for now it'll be the only one of its kind.

Palisade has made strides in training his sons to not be idiots with no regard for common sense, and I suspect it'll only be a week or so before he considers them passable enough to head out. It does add a bit of a time crunch to build the capital ship but I can have it done in five days and leave two for his sons to get used to flying the thing. Learning how to use the drones can be in a live fire mission, not like you lose much if they break, and the minds will be managing anything actually important.

And once they are off the world I'm going to move full bore on getting everything going. I had honestly been relaxing lately what with the lack of any real threats after the daemons had been dealt with. Full underground development and mantle building, large space facilities and more seed ships sent out to start factories. Dealing with whatever Isha's been up to and poking at her for things I should be doing.

AN-

really short because I'm basically at a loss for where to go next for this series. I could write a few battles in the great crusade, and talk about Palisade building up worlds after he burns them down, or other primarch interactions. But none of that really strikes the muse.

If you got any events you want to see you can give them to me in prompt form for the warhammer setting, but Until a new idea strikes me I'm jsut about dry. I'll finish up part 11, but then it might be time for an epilogue or something.
 
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Orks, Necrons... insane Chaos. Have Maker burn out Commorragh. Traynor shenanigans. Maybe have an android meet a tech priest and let the sparks fly.
 
Necrons.
You know it, they would stear and start up trouble.
Places like Catachan, would really like them, I bet.

Craftworlds that arrive, searching for their goddess.
Aeldari troubles have started, bonus if Nauvis uses them as a upgrade template for it's humans.
Dryads.
 
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really short because I'm basically at a loss for where to go next for this series. I could write a few battles in the great crusade, and talk about Palisade building up worlds after he burns them down, or other primarch interactions. But none of that really strikes the muse.
If you don't know what to do, you can always just throw the eldar farseer fuckery towards the engineer and nauvis in general. Sure, Isha might be putting out a few fires, but I don't think that would stop the more, uh, subtle(?) and subversive eldar from interveneing.
I also want to see them get blindsided by the bugs or the engineer
 
Cadia is always looking for more arms and supplies for the eternal trickle of damned ships thinking the can sneak pass the First Bastion.
 
Odd, I've heard few mentions of Orbital defence factory designing...
Surely, the building of Voidcraft under the defensive orbit of a well-defended planet would be helpful?
 
nice chapter thx for writing it
fun seeing the marine's getting used to how the expert bug killers do things
interesting seeing the mc notice the undersea bugs coming to play wonder if he ask's the emp to clean up the mess he made
 
The smarter & more psychologically intact 'crons would be all over him for the weird organic/machine soul interface stuff that's going on.

It has incredible command & control benefits and is a possible path to reclaiming some of what the c'tan tricked them out of.
 
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