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    1. PPQ Purple 6 yrs ago

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5 yrs ago
Current Nihilism is freedom. To be without purpose is to be free of the oppression of destiny. To be without cause is to be free to make your own. Woe to he who has an outside reason to be. For he is a slave.
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5 yrs ago
Let's not go too far off the deep end. They do have to fit inside the box. And in spite of just how big this thing is, and it's big, it can actually be kind of cramped in here.
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5 yrs ago
I can agree to that compromise.
5 yrs ago
But life is empty. Always has been and always will be. It's just a way to pass the time until you die and vanish forever into blissful oblivion. So like don't leave for tomorrow what you can do today.
5 yrs ago
Of course not. But you can't consistently get it out of human writers either. That's why you read all the millions of manuscripts sent to you by would be Tolstoys and Tolkiens and pick the good stuff.

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Long ago in the distant past there was only color. Color to be loved, to be hated, color to please thoughts and corrupt minds. Color to color but newer shape. And than one day everything changed. We do not speak of this event nor of the times thereafter. For they were dark times when color took shape and shape rejected color. To this day the two remain separate, ever touching but newer becoming one. With one exception.

What you see before you is the purple cube of the cosmos. The merger of shape and color and ultimate avatar of the color purple in its physical form. Its N-dimensional form exists beyond your comprehension leaving but a shadow in the form of a cube for you to perceive. A cube with right angles and yet no sharp edges.

It's guardian, a being of it and yet distinct from it and one with it all at the same time dwells within. Or perhaps they dwell together, or just dwell. The later is most certainly true these days a the cube orbits earth having after an eternity in space discovered the internet and its endless supply of cat videos. Now the two orbit hungrily in search of satellites to consume so as to feed its insatiable hunger for cute.

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I don't have the hardware capability.

Isn't it like a text chat thing?
Same here. You guys can use it if you want. I'll just not be because I dislike instant messanger apps in general and discord in particular.

Why can't you use Discord?

It's not that we can't but we don't want to. At least I don't want to. There are several reasons for this including but not limited to the fact that it's discord (enough said), that it's an extra layer of complexity that I have to check and deal with and that it keeps the OOC part dead as everyone migrates there. At least that was the case back when skype was a thing.
GM correct me if I am wrong in describing the situation. This is how I understood it from your writing anyway.

Also my reaction to the ki transfer is NOT coincidental or for comedy. It's relevant, or rather will be if she ever achieves a transformation level.
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That was intense. Mia had seen energy transfers before but only once and only as an observer. Having now taken part in one she could genuinely say that they were a good thing and they needed to be done more often. Next time though she had to be on the receiving end. And there would be a next time. There WOULD be a next time. Even if she had to get her self close to death to do it. Like, seriously, it was no wonder people got addicted to this stuff.

Thankfully for everyone involved and her future prospects her thoughts were stirred from this new and exciting experience by the pink girl who, after nearly burning her way through her clothes woke up, plopped to the ground and promptly started asking questions. Questions that she decided to try and answer.

"Well.... seems the story is there isn't just one world but like a whole lot of them. Like a LOT. And some of those other worlds, not all, have us in them. Only it's not the same us but different us that are us but aren't us but like not 'us' us but other us. If you get what I am saying."

She spoke the last two sentences fairly quickly in a single long breath stopping only at the end to catch a new one.

"Anyway, Kai here tells us that someone is going through all these universes looking for those where they can find one or more of us and than blowing them up. All to kill us presumably."

"Only this time round Kai managed to pluck us, and I mean the real us this time, away before we all got blasted into atoms or something. I am not sure how this stuff works really."

She stopped here taking a glance at everyone immediately around here checking to see if there is anything she missed. Having received no immediate interruption she continued.

"Anyway, while you were sleeping we all had a chat and decided this all was fairly mean and uncalled for and that we weren't going to stand for it. So tomorrow we are going off to try and do something about it."

"Oh", she paused at the end. "and apparently this kid thinks you are some sort of supersayan legend thing which I guess means you should be incredibly powerful or something. So you are definitively invited."

"Now", she turned to the others "if that's all, I belie we were hitting what's left of this city up for some shopping. Hopefully we'll find something left of the mall."
Posting... I really want to be the one to break the story to her.
Basically what I have so far is that she grew up liking fireworks and stuff. So much so that even boys started getting afraid of the amounts she'd set off. Than she discovered science and magic and now she treats setting them off as just the cherry on top of the fine art of making them. I am half tempted to post my rough draft as is..
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Here's a suggestion: wrist blaster that can switch between handgun rounds and grenades. Or bladed grenades. Also can turn to bladed gauntlet

I want to specifically avoid blades as everyone has them.
We need more weapon diversity

WE NEED MORE DIVERSE WEAPONS
DO YOU HEAR ME

Eve looks fine.

I was thinking machine pistol + lots of bombs + occasionally carries a grenade launcher on some missions.
Quite the destiny, that. But why?

Dunno. The image of a girl running through a swarm of robots dropping grenades down their collars before running up a giant robot planting magnetic mines all the way up only to do a flip from his head and land or be picked up by her allies mid fall as the whole thing explodes violently just entertains me greatly.
Yea, even I won't be able to post anything until the new year wears off. Like, seriously, I have days off. There shall be much merriment and relaxation.

For the record when I said "don't take too much energy" I was hinting that you should empower our pink friend enough that she can walk and talk but NOT to full power. I might think she is soft and kind of cute and interesting from a xenobiological sense but I don't trust her with the power to deploy a facemeltbeam.
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