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>That awkward moment when you learn the religious revival movement you were headin was actually a vehicle for a Lovecraftian Abomination masquerading as a God to jack your body and take over the world
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>That moment when you realize that you can only do fandom RPs because you're bad at original characters. This is what I get for never playing DnD
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I do feel like trying to plant bombs in a land of psychics is pretty impossible. Just sayin.


Please, they're not all psychics.

Besides, it's not even bombs. It's just the argument that with this sort of restriction my guys will only be able to smuggle in what they can swallowWhich is a tad limiting for a faction whose specialty is covert shenanigans and stabbing people in the back.
Soooo, your space marines are running protection for the capital, as well as border security for the entire Imperium? And you have a thousand space marines?

Man, they're either miracle workers when it comes to efficiency, or your territory is a lot smaller than I imagined :V
hm, well, I will accept the caveat about military facilities or the capital, but the rest you can't really limit me to like that. I mean, unless everyone working your luggage check is completely incorruptible then I'll be able to slip something through eventually.
Shields block teleportation. Though I feel like having shields over all your major cities all the time is also going to pose a problem in and of itself. And SG teleportation breaks down your structure to base molecules, then reconstitutes you at the destination. Block the sensors, block the teleport, but that will also kinda ruin your own ability to use sensors too.

It's not just the teleportation that I'm talking about, but the fact that you already claimed infiltration is flat out impossible because psykers. That effectively kills any attempt at espionage or covert actions against your faction, because they can just use mind powers to see through any possible subversion or infiltration or cloaking that I might have to use in whatever plots I develop.

Also, I feel like teleporting a world destroying weapons to Ba'als quarters would, y'know, destroy the world. Which effectively ruins the point of fighting over the planet because you just blew it up.
I am aware that every Grey Knight is a psyker, yes. So you've got what, less than 400 psykers of no particularly noteworthy ability? Oh, and they can't be doing Space Marine stuff, because if they were doing space marine stuff then they wouldn't be able to do psyker stuff like preventing infiltration.

As for the teleportation, why? SG teleportation doesn't work like WH40K teleportation, so unless the Astronomican is blocking sensors (which would screw with more than just Goa'uld teleportation tech) or something then they have no real defense against it.

Only two factions have defenses against teleportation in Stargate, and one of them uses Organic Technology while the other is literally a copy of a superadvanced alien race that seeded all life in two galaxies. Other than that nobody does. the reason there is still a series is because the Goa'uld don't get that technology until late in the show, and because they are too megalomaniacal 90% of the time to do the smart thing with the tech they have. Besides, if you nuke all your opposition (assuming you don't beam the nuke into a wall or something) then you can't have them serve you as slaves, now can you? They're just making an exception in the face of an existential threat. Because y'konw, someone has threatened to genocide their entire species, multiple times.

I mean, I only have a problem with it because you're just saying that you can straight up no sell anything I do in the area that is specifically a strong point of my faction.
Actually I thought it was hilarious. Typical Space Marines being super overconfident about their own faction, that sort of thing. It's not like it's unprecedented from what I've been told.

Now them, to argue. It appears that you are operating on a mistaken assumption of the nature of my faction. This is not your average Goa'uld empire, this is Ba'als Empire from the movie Continuum, one where he succeeded in his plans. This is Ba'al with the might of a galaxy behind him, as well as all the technical knowledge that he gained about the Asgard from Anubis, from the humans, and from Atlantis. As a result, I can have small cloaked ships, I can make megaton nuclear weapons the size of a suitcase, and I can do a while hell of a lot more. The main problem is motivation to do so, which is a rapidly fading dilemma.

To counter, there is no way you have enough Psykers to do that. Firstly because you didn't list any as existing in your character sheet, and second because having so many concentrated in Arcadia would be a Bad Thing (tm), because of the Warp and Chaos Corruption. Besides, you already said before that you only caught my cloaked guys jumping out because you happened to be looking when they warped. Why would it be any different for some guy teleporting into the Imperium for a duration of a couple seconds? Unless you figured out a counter for what is effectively Necron level teleportation.

Sure, I may not have infantry that can take on a post human murder machine in one on one combat and win (potentially besides a Kull), but I'm not that weak. Even if it isn't a reality now, the Goa'uld can teleport in a Gatebuster equivalent bomb and destroy one of your major cities in a couple seconds before you can stop it.

So yeah. Check, and mate.
Tartys would like to make a bold last stand, yes. Otherwise it seems like a waste of beating Sliske and henry
Shizuka confirmed Marcus Fenix.

Hey Ryo, when's the big reveal that Hibiki's father was a great scientist who faked his death and went on to make stupidly powerful doosmday weapons for the Machina? :V
The nukes are more a component of the overall threat which is 'don't push me or else.'

But who knows, maybe I'm bluffing.
IF

It was all weird, even by her standards. One moment IF ('Iffy' to her friends) had been walking down the road, headed towards Leanbox and a meeting with Lady Vert on her invitation. She was always up for that sort of thing, admiring Lady Vert as she did (to say nothing of the jealousy over certain things). With a journey just completed the chance to relax would be more than welcome, and IF had made to bring at least a few souvenirs for her friends, which she planned to distribute once she had arrived at her destination.

Then the next second she had been falling, her leg swept out from under her like she was about to fall into another cavern. Except there was no cavern, no ground. Just falling and blackness. "Wha-What!" Her cry rang through the air, echoing on and on towards the infinite expanse. Was this Arfoire's doing? Some random glitch? She didn't know. She could only hope that it ended soon.

At last she landed, IF landing in a ready stance as she looked around. It was nice that she hadn't landed on her butt, but this place was very strange. Almost like Compa's room, with lots of pink, soft material on the floor, and a strange air to it all. Looking around she saw that she wasn't the only one here, with a group of people beside her and a pink haired girl with a star decoration in her hair. Her confusion didn't vanish, but she found herself asked if she could lend an ear to some problem that this girl had.

The others seemed eager to agree as well, so she let a hand rest on her hip as she nodded. "Sure, I don't see why not," she agreed, before waiting to see what Charmeine had to say


Ulith

Pain.

That was what Ulith felt. Pain.

Her body had been torn, battered, assaulted not just by Mayu, but by the....things, that had emerged from that window. In the meanwhile, her mind burned with anger and rage. She had been fighting, had been winning, but Mayu had sold her out! Something that she could never forgive or forget. But there was nothing to be done about it now.

Except, to her surprise she found that she wasn't as dead as she should have been. Perhaps it had all been a ruse? that was something she wouldn't have put past the master of the White Room, even if it did look (and feel) very authentic. Bu the pain was fading away, and her consciousness returning. The fact that she still looked like her LRIG self paid credence to that, though she was already looking forward to giving Mayu a piece of her mind for that stunt.

Yet as she opened her eyes she found that she wasn't in the White Room anymore, much to her confusion. The presence of black was the main sight of that, as well as the furniture that wasn't just a bed or what have you. She wasn't the only one here as well, being joined by a man with crazy long legs as well as other individuals who looked like they had been pulled from WIXOSS. In front of them was a girl, grey skinned with an impressive sword to boot, and Ulith found her interests kindled almost immediately.

Okay, so perhaps this wasn't the White Room, wasn't Mayu, might not even be related to WIXOSS at all. But she was here, was still alive, still had power. With the question that this girl asked, it almost made her laugh. So, this girl wanted to make a utopia? She sounded almost like one of those stupid idealists who she had crushed in WIXOSS all the time. Make a utopia? There was no way that could happen.

"Sure, why not. I've got nothing better to do," she agreed with a nod, a grin coming to her features. Oh yes, she might not believe in the goal that this girl was proposing, but she could have some fun here either way.
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