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I own nothing but my own character and maybe a few people I may add in the story. I am new to this so I may ask for help. But if I do please note hat this is no it a quest. I might just let you choose when I got too many ideas in my head. I wanted to this since a very long time ago. Please enjoy(or not) my noon writing. Now let's begin.
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Darker Days Brighter Nights
sometimes you think too hard. that is what I am currently doing while coming home from another day from work. I work at a corporate building. it doesn't really matter what its called. Hell even I forget its name sometimes. You would think since I work at a high paying job that I would have a beautiful wife and kids and have an overall good life right?
Whoever thought or is currently thinking that can go fuck themselves.
Very, VERY hard I must add.
I have taken this job after i did college for the money to get my family off of the apartment buildings. Not the rich ones, hell not even the semi decent ones. Its the ones where you will find with torn up wallpaper and missing shits with mystery stains.
And since I was the only child i was raised up by everyone in the family. They probably would of used all there money to get me to college if I wasn't as intelligent as I was and got a scholarship.
Anyways I got screwed over 6 years ago and now I'm stuck in this job. The company that I work for used... Less than legal means to keep up with the big leagues. Meaning they blackmail, threaten, and sometimes trick the talented people into working for them.
The last one happened to me first. They came to me and at the time offered a lot of pay to work for them. And not to brag but I am smart as hell! The only reason I didn't do science or anything like that is that it bores me. Granted this bores me as well but at least I'd get more money.
So I agreed like the fool I was. Thinking I was all important from all the jealous stares about my high IQ. This made me conceited and I should have known I would get my scrawny ass knocked down and taught about the real world.
They handed me a contract and it looked legit and the man had a trusting figure and smile that made me think he was trustworthy. After that everything was perfect.
ONLY For a few weeks.
It was after the 6 week and I got a little up in the echelon and my pay went down dramatically.
I went up to the boss and asked why. He said that now I have my own employees and I have to pay them. I accepted that and worked harder. The company started gaining more rep the more I worked and by the end if each year it just got higher and higher.
And I started figuring out that I'm not getting what I deserve and the immense pay I should be getting. It turns out some of my employees now have employees and there employees have employees. It's a fucking trap. I tried to quit but they threatened me with knowing where my family lived since I moved them. That was the blackmail.
Ever since then I only ever got 3 hours of sleep, my attitude turned less and less hardworking ( either work hard or punishment... I didn't have the attitude but I still worked hard) and more realist and pessimistic, I don't even get to see my family without missing work. And missing work means less pay. And less pay means less luxury for my family.
And even now as I'm walking down the street my figure is less than...healthy and natural...
My face, once oval in shape, healthy skin tone, and and full of mirth and determination exists no more,all that's on my sunken unnaturally pale face is resignation and depression. its not even round anymore, it's angular with sunken cheeks,baggy eyes, and racoon like darkness from not enough sleep. My 5 foot 11 height is now 5 foot 9 with my hunched figure. My once short black hair is now a light grey (about to turn white) from stress and my once black eyes that signed with mirth is now dull grey from lack of light.
I sigh with like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders as I see my house ( they wanted me to live close to them so I can't have an excuse to be late) that is the only place I can relax and start to cross the road.
"MOVE THE FUCK OUT THE WAY OLD MAN!!" A distant voice from my side says(rude. I'm only 29) as I look to my side I see a truck and my life slows and the last that I say that would be recorded on my gravestone is
"Okay now even truck-san wants to fuck with me"
And I don't black out. Contrary to belief getting hit by a truck is not instant death. Its quick but you can feel it like its a month when it probably isn't more than a second.
I fly a few feet forward and skid on the road while screaming and then stop. Right after that the car is still going despite the brakes that should be going and skids on my arms and likes and doesn't brake my limbs. It does worse and puts millions of cracks in them and I feel like everything is pain. The driver manages to get out before me and the truck hits a building and plants me into the wall.
The damn thing starts burning up and catches fire. And starts burning me alive. I couldn't even pass out bbefore it happened because of the pain from my bones. I sat there for 40 minutes that felt like a life time burning in flames and braking apart. When I start losing consciousness I think back to all the money I hid that I saved for my family.
I am satisfied. I am glad that they will be OK. I am grateful they they will remember me. I am thankful for them helping me.
But for all that I am I can't seem to be mad that I'm dying and leaving them behind. I can't seem to sad that I will never be able to see them again. I can't seem to be scared about what comes next. I can't seem to feel anything for myself all I feel is relief for myself. I can at least have that right? For all that I've done I can at least feel relief for achieving my goal.
As I feel my mind drift off into darkness I hear a... Concept... Not a voice... Its... I can not understand and I can at the same time
WELL WHAT AN INTERESTING SPECIMEN.... YOU... YOU FEEL RELIEF... WELL... THIS IS A FIRST... IVE BEEN ALIVE SINCE THE BEGINNING OF EVERYTHING BUT NEVER HAVE I.
.. MORTAL YOU AMUSE ME. I SHALL SEND YOU AWAY AND LET YOU LIVE WITH A BLESSING OF YOUR CHOICE
------------------------------------------------ I need some help deciding his power when he is transported I've been stuck with these three powers
[] Power of primal Zerg- you still have human body. You can make changes to your body depending on what you kill. You can not gain abilities from a normal being without adding the part that let's them do that. You can also certain things
Ex: kill a bird. You will not be able to fly without adding wings. And if that animal has 2 wings you will get 2 wings of THAT animal unless you mix it with another animal you killed. No killing a pigeon and expecting graceful and powerful eagle and falcon wings. And no killing a lizard and having dragon scales.
[]Projecting: you can make illusions that cant be broken unless you make it so of things and ass you get better at it you can make the illusions real as long as you understand the concept of the object and the object itself.
Ex: no creating Excalibur. You can make it and other weapons like it but they will only have the physical properties of it. And your life projections will not be actual life. They can not do anything that isn't your will and can not learn. They are not alive or magical. No creating a flying dragon because its illogical that something that big can fly.
[]skeleTON of power: you will have sans powers. Yes even the power of stupid unfunny puns. You can choose to have alot of health with the penalty having to be a skeleton forever,never being able to the more magic and never being able to have physical power ups without it being bone related or have the same amount if health as sans and a faster processing speed for dodging and can only be skeleton if you want to and will only go out of control when your too emotional
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Darker Days Brighter Nights
sometimes you think too hard. that is what I am currently doing while coming home from another day from work. I work at a corporate building. it doesn't really matter what its called. Hell even I forget its name sometimes. You would think since I work at a high paying job that I would have a beautiful wife and kids and have an overall good life right?
Whoever thought or is currently thinking that can go fuck themselves.
Very, VERY hard I must add.
I have taken this job after i did college for the money to get my family off of the apartment buildings. Not the rich ones, hell not even the semi decent ones. Its the ones where you will find with torn up wallpaper and missing shits with mystery stains.
And since I was the only child i was raised up by everyone in the family. They probably would of used all there money to get me to college if I wasn't as intelligent as I was and got a scholarship.
Anyways I got screwed over 6 years ago and now I'm stuck in this job. The company that I work for used... Less than legal means to keep up with the big leagues. Meaning they blackmail, threaten, and sometimes trick the talented people into working for them.
The last one happened to me first. They came to me and at the time offered a lot of pay to work for them. And not to brag but I am smart as hell! The only reason I didn't do science or anything like that is that it bores me. Granted this bores me as well but at least I'd get more money.
So I agreed like the fool I was. Thinking I was all important from all the jealous stares about my high IQ. This made me conceited and I should have known I would get my scrawny ass knocked down and taught about the real world.
They handed me a contract and it looked legit and the man had a trusting figure and smile that made me think he was trustworthy. After that everything was perfect.
ONLY For a few weeks.
It was after the 6 week and I got a little up in the echelon and my pay went down dramatically.
I went up to the boss and asked why. He said that now I have my own employees and I have to pay them. I accepted that and worked harder. The company started gaining more rep the more I worked and by the end if each year it just got higher and higher.
And I started figuring out that I'm not getting what I deserve and the immense pay I should be getting. It turns out some of my employees now have employees and there employees have employees. It's a fucking trap. I tried to quit but they threatened me with knowing where my family lived since I moved them. That was the blackmail.
Ever since then I only ever got 3 hours of sleep, my attitude turned less and less hardworking ( either work hard or punishment... I didn't have the attitude but I still worked hard) and more realist and pessimistic, I don't even get to see my family without missing work. And missing work means less pay. And less pay means less luxury for my family.
And even now as I'm walking down the street my figure is less than...healthy and natural...
My face, once oval in shape, healthy skin tone, and and full of mirth and determination exists no more,all that's on my sunken unnaturally pale face is resignation and depression. its not even round anymore, it's angular with sunken cheeks,baggy eyes, and racoon like darkness from not enough sleep. My 5 foot 11 height is now 5 foot 9 with my hunched figure. My once short black hair is now a light grey (about to turn white) from stress and my once black eyes that signed with mirth is now dull grey from lack of light.
I sigh with like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders as I see my house ( they wanted me to live close to them so I can't have an excuse to be late) that is the only place I can relax and start to cross the road.
"MOVE THE FUCK OUT THE WAY OLD MAN!!" A distant voice from my side says(rude. I'm only 29) as I look to my side I see a truck and my life slows and the last that I say that would be recorded on my gravestone is
"Okay now even truck-san wants to fuck with me"
And I don't black out. Contrary to belief getting hit by a truck is not instant death. Its quick but you can feel it like its a month when it probably isn't more than a second.
I fly a few feet forward and skid on the road while screaming and then stop. Right after that the car is still going despite the brakes that should be going and skids on my arms and likes and doesn't brake my limbs. It does worse and puts millions of cracks in them and I feel like everything is pain. The driver manages to get out before me and the truck hits a building and plants me into the wall.
The damn thing starts burning up and catches fire. And starts burning me alive. I couldn't even pass out bbefore it happened because of the pain from my bones. I sat there for 40 minutes that felt like a life time burning in flames and braking apart. When I start losing consciousness I think back to all the money I hid that I saved for my family.
I am satisfied. I am glad that they will be OK. I am grateful they they will remember me. I am thankful for them helping me.
But for all that I am I can't seem to be mad that I'm dying and leaving them behind. I can't seem to sad that I will never be able to see them again. I can't seem to be scared about what comes next. I can't seem to feel anything for myself all I feel is relief for myself. I can at least have that right? For all that I've done I can at least feel relief for achieving my goal.
As I feel my mind drift off into darkness I hear a... Concept... Not a voice... Its... I can not understand and I can at the same time
WELL WHAT AN INTERESTING SPECIMEN.... YOU... YOU FEEL RELIEF... WELL... THIS IS A FIRST... IVE BEEN ALIVE SINCE THE BEGINNING OF EVERYTHING BUT NEVER HAVE I.
.. MORTAL YOU AMUSE ME. I SHALL SEND YOU AWAY AND LET YOU LIVE WITH A BLESSING OF YOUR CHOICE
------------------------------------------------ I need some help deciding his power when he is transported I've been stuck with these three powers
[] Power of primal Zerg- you still have human body. You can make changes to your body depending on what you kill. You can not gain abilities from a normal being without adding the part that let's them do that. You can also certain things
Ex: kill a bird. You will not be able to fly without adding wings. And if that animal has 2 wings you will get 2 wings of THAT animal unless you mix it with another animal you killed. No killing a pigeon and expecting graceful and powerful eagle and falcon wings. And no killing a lizard and having dragon scales.
[]Projecting: you can make illusions that cant be broken unless you make it so of things and ass you get better at it you can make the illusions real as long as you understand the concept of the object and the object itself.
Ex: no creating Excalibur. You can make it and other weapons like it but they will only have the physical properties of it. And your life projections will not be actual life. They can not do anything that isn't your will and can not learn. They are not alive or magical. No creating a flying dragon because its illogical that something that big can fly.
[]skeleTON of power: you will have sans powers. Yes even the power of stupid unfunny puns. You can choose to have alot of health with the penalty having to be a skeleton forever,never being able to the more magic and never being able to have physical power ups without it being bone related or have the same amount if health as sans and a faster processing speed for dodging and can only be skeleton if you want to and will only go out of control when your too emotional
Primal zerg power, though you better make tracks for all the death world parts of marvel earth like that place magneto went to that had the dinosaurs. Also do you get the powers of those you kill? If so I would suggest killing a bunch of villainous mutants or inhumans once you have gotten all you can from the natural world. From what I understand, the way primal zerg work is that what they kill they take essence from, then use that essence to give themselves traits from what they kill, ie kill a bird, get wings of the same type as the bird but upscaled to be useful to you, so 20-30m wingspan for a human.
One other big thing to note about primal zerg is that they change based on their environment and those changes stick, to the point that drowning yourself nets you gills, breaking bones makes them stronger, and at the high end gradually starving yourself in a dark room will eventually net yourself the ability to leech off of other dimensions or generate energy ex nihilo.
I would also suggest nomming a symbiote if you get the chance.
One other big thing to note about primal zerg is that they change based on their environment and those changes stick, to the point that drowning yourself nets you gills, breaking bones makes them stronger, and at the high end gradually starving yourself in a dark room will eventually net yourself the ability to leech off of other dimensions or generate energy ex nihilo.
I would also suggest nomming a symbiote if you get the chance.
Pope Of Floof
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No you don't get the powers unless its biological. You can only use magic if you learn it or you kill an animal or person who is magical by nature.(which on earth there aren't a lot of people like that) and this is a downgraded version of the zerg. He will be powerful but not op. He will always struggle no matter what he gets.
Edit: basically you can take traits and stuff but you have to have the part that makes them so. For example. You can kill captain america or another super soldier and have there power but can't kill someone like doctor strange and automatically have his magic
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Im more referring to mutants that arent scarlet witch or Magik, like killing cyclops or his brother giving you access to the punch dimension that can only be channeled through the part of the body that sibling could channel through and you dont know how to use it.
Of course as a pz, you can get psionics if you can get someone to teach you, like getting xavier to probe your mind until you gain the brain structures needed to be a psion.
Though is the whole gaining powers based on what happens to you still part of the pz powerset? Because that is a thing pzs could do, like getting shot makes you more bulletproof and the like.
For a good look at what a pz can do, I suggest reading Drich's Primal on SB in the first half of the story before she goes offworld.
Let me get this straight: You have a high IQ, yet you accept without question that in a normal corporation, the more employees you supervise, the lower your pay.
Pope Of Floof
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High IQ doesn't mean high common sense... He never really was taught that so he might as well be a child in his naivety.
On another note I won't be able to post anything till a couple hours bcus I have to get a new keyboard later.
A high IQ means he shouldn't need to be taught that.
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The SkeleTON of power gaster blasters for the win plus giving everyone a bad time... also puns lota and lotsa puns 
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skeleTON of power with low health, so you can have them big reveals and a costume built into the power, and of course all of the gaster blasters, bone shaped projectiles and messing with people's gravity via blue magic.
Pope Of Floof
Resident floof expert
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- The floof
I have a chapter saved on PC. It will be up in the morning. None of the places had any left or were closed. Might have to order a new one sorry