Seems like a well developed world. I'd be up for this.
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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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@Lonewolf685So, no concept of soul that is necessary for revival in this universe? Gotcha, I'll think of something else.
Also, I thought Angel of Death was in charge of resurrections, and so could choose to say "nope, no rez for you". Theoretically, if you're not ok with some foreign one off magic beating Nexus' gimick, it could be "Angel of Death decided the lot of these Knights as a whole were useless, and tried this to distill their powers into one actually useful warrior." But I don't know whether Angel of Death is actually in on the "helping everyone power up to beat mysterious oogeyboogey force."
The Angel of Death is too lazy to do her job if she gets the choice. :V
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As for studying Imperium Tech, Martin's just handed ya some freebies.
Thanks. Unfortunately Goa'uld airspace is in South America, since they don't really have an established presence in Asia yet. They only got permission to settle there yesterday after all, so there isn't large scale habitation yet.
@Lucius Cypher I'm not saying they wouldn't have difficulties once inside if all the high level demons are still there, but as a terrain feature, the Henry's house seems to have no defensive capabilities that would give the demon's a home field advantage. It'd just be another fight, only IN HELL.
Man, it's too bad that the Machina are the ones with Doomguy on their side.
Deposited into the room, the Jaffa were naturally startled, confusion evident on their features as they were confronted with the robots that Martin had arranged for his defense. They swiveled and reacted, staff weapons at the ready even if it wouldn't make a difference against what he could bring to bear in that moment. then again, they were Jaffa. Being expendable was part of the job description.
Soran shook his head, doing his best to be stony faced in the presence of such a bewildering array of defensive contraptions. "You have the word of Lord Ba'al that you shall not be harmed, so long as you do not attack the Goa'uld Empire. I am here to arrange the terms of your asylum, wherever you wish to conduct the negotiations."
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Soran shook his head, doing his best to be stony faced in the presence of such a bewildering array of defensive contraptions. "You have the word of Lord Ba'al that you shall not be harmed, so long as you do not attack the Goa'uld Empire. I am here to arrange the terms of your asylum, wherever you wish to conduct the negotiations."
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Masae Kanegawa
The two of them soon arrived at the coffee shop that Aderyn had wanted to go to, the walk having been spent in casual conversation. Foremost was current events around the school as well as the world, with Masae relating her experience with whomever had gnarled up the programming for the sound booth. As techies they could both understand the difficulty involved, and the stupid things that some people did had to be savored while the moment lasted. It was the small things that could light up ones day.
She nodded to Aderyn gratefully as she stepped inside, following along the counter and sitting down. her gaze swept the coffee shop, taking it in and appreciating what she saw. She might not be an interior decorator, but this place was most certainly an easy sight on the eyes. It wasn't hard to tell why it was popular.
"I'll have some sparkling water," she said to the man working behind the counter for her order before turning to her roommate. Masae fell silent as Aderyn asked her about rejoining DGO, a topic that caused her to freeze for a moment. Deep Ground Online, the game that had defined so much of her life before moving to japan, and yet one that she had sworn off. Being killed at the first opportunity possible by about 98% of the remaining Sweeper population proved a strong incentive. And honestly, it felt like her life had been better since she had left, even if she knew that it meant swearing off any real advancement in society. Naturally, she hadn't actually told Aderyn any of this.
Her fingers drummed on the counter as she waited for her drink, even as she flashed her roommate an apologetic smile. "Sorry, but with the festival going on I'm pretty busy. Besides, isn't there supposed to be a war going on in DGO or something? I wouldn't want to distract you with having to watch me while that's going on."
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The two of them soon arrived at the coffee shop that Aderyn had wanted to go to, the walk having been spent in casual conversation. Foremost was current events around the school as well as the world, with Masae relating her experience with whomever had gnarled up the programming for the sound booth. As techies they could both understand the difficulty involved, and the stupid things that some people did had to be savored while the moment lasted. It was the small things that could light up ones day.
She nodded to Aderyn gratefully as she stepped inside, following along the counter and sitting down. her gaze swept the coffee shop, taking it in and appreciating what she saw. She might not be an interior decorator, but this place was most certainly an easy sight on the eyes. It wasn't hard to tell why it was popular.
"I'll have some sparkling water," she said to the man working behind the counter for her order before turning to her roommate. Masae fell silent as Aderyn asked her about rejoining DGO, a topic that caused her to freeze for a moment. Deep Ground Online, the game that had defined so much of her life before moving to japan, and yet one that she had sworn off. Being killed at the first opportunity possible by about 98% of the remaining Sweeper population proved a strong incentive. And honestly, it felt like her life had been better since she had left, even if she knew that it meant swearing off any real advancement in society. Naturally, she hadn't actually told Aderyn any of this.
Her fingers drummed on the counter as she waited for her drink, even as she flashed her roommate an apologetic smile. "Sorry, but with the festival going on I'm pretty busy. Besides, isn't there supposed to be a war going on in DGO or something? I wouldn't want to distract you with having to watch me while that's going on."
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I forget if i said it or not, but there are actually remnants of half-completed avianry buildings left in japan that kinda formed together and burrowed underground, and tyranid study is actually as simple as fishing... literally... just sit out on a dock over the atlantic with big enough bait and you'll probably catch a ripper or something.
You did, though from indication the remnants aren't easy to reach at the moment. And I wasn't aware that the Tyranid infestation of the Atlantic was so wide spread as to basically be able to ravage every coastline at the moment. Besides, it did say in the Day 1 update that provoking the Tyranids was a Bad Idea. Leaving aside however much research can get done in a week and produce something viable.
@Flamelord I mean, you could've had her chat up Marquis and help with the mission...
Marquis seemed busy talking with Endian and angsting over Stark.
I encourage any and all factions to attempt to 'advance' in terms of technology, and to develop counters to your opponent. Military science is often as a game of chess, but with many more players.
Well, I will do science if/when I can. As was just explained it's a bit hard against the Aviary, and there aren't really Tyranid available to experiment on at the moment (since the ones from the previous battle received several doses of nuclear weapons) That sort of thing tends to skew your test results a bit.
Tatiana Lorenz
Tatiana looked around as everyone began to exit the throne room, huffing in annoyance as her cheeks puffed out momentarily. What, was she nothing to these people? It was perhaps understandable in the grand scheme of ranks and hierarchy and the like, but it was still slightly aggravating. At the very least they could recognize her existence, rather than pretending that she was just empty air.
"Fine, I guess you don't need my help after all," she grumbled as she turned to watch them all walk out the door, apparently more fixated on Endian at the moment. She had no idea why, when it wasn't like the robot hadn't fallen from grace if the rumor mill was any indication. Not to put too fine a point in it, but she wouldn't be comfortable relying on her for anything important.
But that was fine. If they didn't want her help, then she was under no obligation to give it. Thrusters activated once again as she rose off her feet to hover into the air. Turning, she quickly focused before rocketing off once again to return to the city proper. She could think up something to do, that was no problem. For now, she planned to relax and do a bit of flying. That would definitely get her mind off of things after she wasted so much time racing here in the first place.
Tartys
Having posed her question, Tartys was not surprised to see Omega quickly turning to the problem of actually finding out where it was they needed to go, and planning out the rescue operation for Miyu. It wasn't like this sort of thing was unheard of, but it was definitely going to be difficult. Especially in a demonic stronghold. At that point Omega headed off, intent on finding someone who could help them out with this particular dilemma, since there had to be someone who could, with all the resources of Heaven available.
But Tartys wouldn't be able to come with. She had been prepared to follow, only to find her arm caught in the grip of the Dwarven Commander from the last battle, Dora not hiving specifics but indicating that she had plans for her. And if it involved the dwarf, those plans probably involved a lot of drinking, and more boisterous atmosphere than Tartys herself was used to. But she didn't get a say in the matter as Dora started to drag her away.
"Slow down Dora," she called, doing her best to keep up as the dwarf dragged her along. "There's no need to be in a hurry." It wasn't like the next battle was going to be any time soon.
@Lucius Cypher
Tatiana looked around as everyone began to exit the throne room, huffing in annoyance as her cheeks puffed out momentarily. What, was she nothing to these people? It was perhaps understandable in the grand scheme of ranks and hierarchy and the like, but it was still slightly aggravating. At the very least they could recognize her existence, rather than pretending that she was just empty air.
"Fine, I guess you don't need my help after all," she grumbled as she turned to watch them all walk out the door, apparently more fixated on Endian at the moment. She had no idea why, when it wasn't like the robot hadn't fallen from grace if the rumor mill was any indication. Not to put too fine a point in it, but she wouldn't be comfortable relying on her for anything important.
But that was fine. If they didn't want her help, then she was under no obligation to give it. Thrusters activated once again as she rose off her feet to hover into the air. Turning, she quickly focused before rocketing off once again to return to the city proper. She could think up something to do, that was no problem. For now, she planned to relax and do a bit of flying. That would definitely get her mind off of things after she wasted so much time racing here in the first place.
Tartys
Having posed her question, Tartys was not surprised to see Omega quickly turning to the problem of actually finding out where it was they needed to go, and planning out the rescue operation for Miyu. It wasn't like this sort of thing was unheard of, but it was definitely going to be difficult. Especially in a demonic stronghold. At that point Omega headed off, intent on finding someone who could help them out with this particular dilemma, since there had to be someone who could, with all the resources of Heaven available.
But Tartys wouldn't be able to come with. She had been prepared to follow, only to find her arm caught in the grip of the Dwarven Commander from the last battle, Dora not hiving specifics but indicating that she had plans for her. And if it involved the dwarf, those plans probably involved a lot of drinking, and more boisterous atmosphere than Tartys herself was used to. But she didn't get a say in the matter as Dora started to drag her away.
"Slow down Dora," she called, doing her best to keep up as the dwarf dragged her along. "There's no need to be in a hurry." It wasn't like the next battle was going to be any time soon.
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