So, uh...
Did she actually say "Hierarchy"...
...or did she say her Name?
Did she actually say "Hierarchy"...
...or did she say her Name?
Pray she merely said "Hierarchy". Then again, it's unlikely she'd actually state her name to the Reapers for the very simple reason that she wants nothing to do with Authochton's sickness except to stay as far away from it as possible.linkhyrule5 said:So, uh...
Did she actually say "Hierarchy"...
...or did she say her Name?
I'm not entirely sure, I'd ask at the Exalted thread. But one of the major things in the story is that Celestal Exalted like Solars and Infernals can't be mind controlled, now a Yozi would be different I'm sure.Sucal said:
Yeah, Exalted does kind of get rather vauge in some parts... Mostly to let the GM decide on things.GreggHL said:It's not that Magical Princess Pyrrhia can't mind control Solars, it's just that it takes extra effort to mind control Solars. She can, and has, mind controlled Reapers, who are kind of like giant crab Solars. It just takes power to resist her- which Solars, and even giant crab Solars- have in spades.
I think.
True enough.Maes said:The question is, does she even want to risk discovering if primordial sentient robocancer is transmissible through mind control?
"AW HELL NAW!" is a perfectly acceptable response to any potential exposure to that stuff, no matter now infinitesimal the risk.
I think that Tali has become a Demiurge, or a Ex-Machinae blooded, or whatever happens when you use the Investiture of Primordial Glory on a mortal.Maes said:Isn't the Rayya in a completely different sector of the galaxy?
If Tali indeed just figured out interstellar artificial biotic charge (or more or less long-range 'biotic teleportation' at this point), from Auto's notes, HOLY SHIT. The Spark is strong with this one.
Wait, what?GreggHL said:"Nono. No. I made a Relay in my lab on the Rayya, using my...corrections to the blueprints Autochthon apparently wrote on the wall with his own poop. And then sent myself here with it. Like a biotic charge."
While apparently greatly decreasing the power requirements.Maes said:Isn't the Rayya in a completely different sector of the galaxy?
If Tali indeed just figured out interstellar artificial biotic charge (or more or less long-range 'biotic teleportation' at this point), from Auto's notes, HOLY SHIT. The Spark is strong with this one.
Auto's notes were horrible and gibberish. Tali figured out how to send herself across the galaxy, using a self made Relay, with no exit Relay, more or less on her own.Maes said:Isn't the Rayya in a completely different sector of the galaxy?
If Tali indeed just figured out interstellar artificial biotic charge (or more or less long-range 'biotic teleportation' at this point), from Auto's notes, HOLY SHIT. The Spark is strong with this one.
"How does a metal sphere write with his own poop? How does he even make poop?"Robo Jesus said:
A Stargate that doesn't need a receiver gate at that.Samarkand said:Which is the equivalent of Sam Carter making a working Stargate out of a staff weapon power cell, a TRS-80, five hundred bucks worth of electronics from Radio Shack, and a Keurig.
Focused Expedient Seeker.uju32 said:
:3Shinzero02 said:Well there is hurt... and theres temporarily incapacitated.
Maybe the sheer ludicrousness of getting suplexed caused Javik to BSOD for a few minutes. Or perhaps the suplex positioning hits critical paralysis points on Prothean anatomy. Or Javik blew all his good rolls earlier, has narcolepsy, or there is something special about Vega that hasn't been defined.
Wrong James, Wrong... he just has already built his own team(s).GreggHL said:"And something tells me the big golden rage monster isn't a team player." James pulls out his assault rifle, unfolding it and cocking it. "Your call, Ma'am."
"Maybe we really should have signed up for a MMO instead of this single player combat roleplay."Jane nods. "Vega, go back with Vessae and get an army. I want you in a tank. Garrus, Reegar, Tali. You're with me. We keep these things focused on us."
Vessae grabs James, forming wheels beneath her feet before speeding off. Jane sighs, taking an offered rifle and cocking it as Garrus folds out his sniper rifle. Pria disappears into her armor, cracks and leaks already beginning to mend themselves. "Three of us verses a Reaper," she sighs, "Entire fleet, and it's always a three man squad."