WereDragon
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Unfortunately we have no frame of reference to determine if he has already been through the crisis event or is just referencing his transport from Earth Prime to Earth Fallout.
Unfortunately we have no frame of reference to determine if he has already been through the crisis event or is just referencing his transport from Earth Prime to Earth Fallout.
I think this SI iteration was actually Inserted into a fan project-You might be thinking of something else, because there wasn't really much about the New Plague in the game outside of cut Van Buren stuff.
A language may have rules but the as a rule spoken language doesn't follow them.What??? Is this some British joke I'm too uncivilised to understand?
Thank you, corrected.Anyways, the Exaltations episode hasn't been threadmarked on the archive thread.
Edit: the second snippet has been threadmarked instead of the first.
At the time I wrote it, they didn't exist yet. If it matters, you could assume that the Sky Walkers assisted the Midwest Brotherhood in dealing with themNot sure why Autumn would go to Granite, honestly. Since this isn't regular Fallout but the Fallout of the OWB mod, I'd figure Autumn and all those vertibirds full of Enclave personnel that evacuated Adams Air Force base would have made a beeline for the Chicago Enclave. Which is supposed to be the dominant power in the American Midwest.
Ghouls do turn feral, and there are far more dumb and violent super mutants than civilised ones. Even Marcus wanted to dip everyone he met. Autumn's opinions aren't that usual in the wasteland.And while he was willing to use clean water as a carrot to entice regular wastelanders into joining the Enclave, Autumn was still genocidal when it came to super mutants and ghouls.
Though, to be fair, even the "nice" President in Enclave Reborn can totally reject mutants while accepting wastelanders. Or just treat wastelanders like second class citizens.
Change "make" to "makes" and "that" to "than".the fact that you only have to mind control one man to stop a robot army make it far easier to deal with that a great mass of people with their own motives and desires.
You have psychic powers and a working FEV virus! Next step you need golden armour! unify Terra!
Take the ring!"Specifically? No. But I think that's one of the species who made the ring that brought me here." I smile thoughtfully. "Pick up the remains. We'll hand him over to the biomancers."
"And the ring?"
"That… I'm going to have to think about."
Only way he's actually dead is if Zoat nerfed him to the point he might as well be a different character.
Why expand when you can simply absorb? The greatest victory over a foe is to make that foe part of you without violence. And Krono's doing that, slowly.Early spring, 2280
Mid-day
The Sky Walkers are not expansionist.
And all this comes from the Old World Blues mod? Man, You must have to be sharp to not get shanked by one faction while holding off another.And not just because the Desert Rangers were seriously considering making us 'extinct raider group number three' prior to my takeover. Not just because we share a border with the largest civilised successor state in North America. And not just because Mr House had a plan to overrun us with telepath-immune Military Protectrons and give our territory to the Great Khans in exchange for their help against the Legion. And not just because of the White Legs on our other border, and their growing alliance with the Legion.
One misguided 'hero' doing what they think is right, and bam, entire peoples die...The Rangers were manageable. While it was generous of them to absorb the Vipers and Jackals rather than exterminating them, the survivors weren't strongly committed to the cause. The Whisperers actually had what might generously be described as a mutual defence pact with both groups in order to prevent the Rangers doing exactly what they ended up doing and eliminating them one by one. A few lorry loads of guns in the right hands and their supply lines would have been unmanageable. A few barrels of incendiaries and their food supplies would have gone up in smoke.
Never mind the advanced alien attack ships. Or the telekinetic enhancers. Or any other workable alien tech laying around in the site's vaults.The NCR weren't manageable, but they weren't focusing on us and there was no obvious reason for them to start. They were happy to use us as a threat to the tribal nations they were hoping to voluntarily annex, or as a road bump for the White Legs or Eighties one they finished fighting the nations to the west. And frankly, when you're telepathic, the fact that you only have to mind control one man to stop a robot army make it far easier to deal with that a great mass of people with their own motives and desires.
Protecting their borders through fear of a superior power? A little obnoxious, but I suppose it's better than having to kill off warbands making foolish raids.The Whisperers weren't expansionist because they had everything they wanted right here, and believed that once they uncovered enough of the zetan's technology they would be unstoppable. Why waste time and blood capturing territory the hard way now when you could get it easily later? They raided some of the smaller nearby settlements more to make sure that potential attackers remained on the defensive than to acquire resources.
What they know can't hurt them. Or rather, won't hurt them unless they earn it...My reasons aren't all that dissimilar. Why expand when we have the resources we need to sustain ourselves? Why expand when I have no desire to rule anything outside of this research institute? Lend the Desert Rangers telepathic interrogators, offer the NCR the aid of our air force and intelligence network, sell technology to Mr House at a discount… Security by diplomacy.
And if we don't keep our allies fully informed on the exact level of our military strength…
Not quite Danner Formula strong, but it's impressive.Well, look, Left, I said I knew him. I didn't say I fucked him.
I can't teleport, but I don't bother with the stairs as I reach the balcony. Instead I jump-
Ah, the best kind of weapon. The kind that makes an intimidating hum as it charges up. Too bad it has no barrel to ominously glow in the foe's face as they look down it.Shit, the sky's turning red and I don't think it's a dust storm this time.
-and slow my fall with telekinesis. Soldiers and Acolytes are moving to their stations, civilians are moving to the shelters and **with my mind's ear I can hear the subtle hum of the Dream Twisting revving up** as I run towards the command post.
So this could be bad if anyone's watching the big guns fire off.Our neighbours know that we have a small and professional military. They know that we have advanced aircraft, even if they don't know their precise capabilities. But they also know that we don't have tanks or APCs, that the vast majority of our vehicles are civilian and that most of our recent building efforts have been focused on schools, research laboratories and civilian workshops, most likely with a view to us eventually joining the NCR. They know that we don't have pre-war missile silos and aren't building nuclear weapons or missile launchers. They know that we can defend ourselves and could create a nuisance, but they don't feel actively threatened.
Twister is right. Yowza. But, given what might be coming, it's going to be very useful...As far as the NCR are concerned, the Dream Twister is a telepathic amplifier. Which it… Technically is. They don't know that it functions as a strategic telepathic weapon that can turn the inhabitants of entire towns insane. Turn them into feral savages, cause aneurisms, wipe memories completely… We took a part of the designs from the alien mothership, and the rest from our studies of our own abilities. We've never used it at full power and frankly I've never wanted to-.
Given that the ring is apparently dead, or at least ticking along on unusuable charge, the fact it's glowing is ominous..."Mister Krono!" I look around as Ambassador Granger and his bodyguard run in my direction. "You know what the hell that is?!"
I fish out the power ring on my necklace, showing him the glow.
"Aliens?"
Might get a bit awkward if the ambassador gets splattered by accident by something big and scary.I half-stumble as **the observers share their perceptions, a four dimensional model of the sky appearing in my mind.**
"It's a distinct possibility, Ambassador. You really should get to a shelter."
Ah, he wants to sticky-beak. I get the feeling he doesn't think you're being completely honest with him. Who'd thought?He **knows that he should**, but he's been on the fence on the authenticity of this whole 'alien' thing and he'd quite like to clear it up so that he can stop qualifying his reports. **And he also wants to be present personally to see how we respond to attacks**.
I suspect Krono wants as little to do with the 'president' as he has to..."I'll get to cover when the shooting starts, don't you worry."
"I don't want to have to explain to President-."
Huh, it IS Krona, speeding along at the speed of White.I jerk my head upwards as the sky buckles, a rainbow of lights shining from a point towards-.
And then the sky bends back, a single small figure plummeting to the Earth.
So, perfected FEV is basically the Erskine formula? Or a post-natal version of the Danner formula.I run.
President Anderson may have been evil, but I can't deny the brilliance of the man who actually managed to make FEV work properly. My enhanced muscles combined with my telekinesis allow me to dash across the compound in seconds, to leap over the guards gathered at the forwards muster point, vault over the front gate and head out across the recently planted farmland. I second later I realise that Goris is with me **as I reach up with my telekinetic force in an attempt to catch the falling figure**. At this distance-.
That should enough for Krono to immediately [Worry]. I mean, sure, it's clearly a Guardian, but... They're not always good guys.**My Acolytes realise what I'm doing and join me, our combined efforts slowing the figure's fall and pulling them towards us**. A medical team is already leaping in a van and they'll be with.. us…
The figure is a dwarf with blue skin. They're not close enough for me to pick out any details yet, but-.
His evaluation is a little off, but yes, [Worry] just became [Concern].**Our telekinetic grip** breaks as they suddenly shine with golden light, orientating themselves relative to the ground and looking-.
That's a Guardian. But the hair-. Krona! And he's using a Sinestro Corps ring!
Ah, he wants a little petty revenge, even though this Paul had nothing to do with anything that happened to him.His eyes widen slightly as he sees and.. somehow recognises me. Was he the one who-?
"You. Of course it's another you."
Looks like he's dropped all his defences to squash a bug. In that case, this...His right hand glows with golden light.
"And your power ring is as dead as you'll soon be."
...Should be quite effective. Especially since his Maltusian Symbionts are offline, and thus unable to protect him..
Ouch. Pop goes the bobblehead.The thing about being on the edge of a Dream Twister activation is that you don't experience the full affect. Obviously. Because if you did then you'd probably die along with the target. But you can.. tell that you're on the edge of something very nasty. As it is I'm close enough to see the exact point where Krona's eyes burst and his brain cooks off, his skull burning and contents fizzing as the liquid within superheats. His rings dim at once, and his body spins as it falls through the air into the western tato patch.
Yeah, who do you think you are, Captain Kirk?**Deactivate.**
I lean forwards to begin sprinting again, only for Goris to lay a claw on my shoulder and press me back. He then sprints towards the body, and-. Yes, okay, community leader, I shouldn't handle every dangerous situation personally.
"In fact, it smells like... Popped Corn? And now I am hungry..."
! Krono... Krono if you don't snag that ring immediately, you are a moron!
Oh gods... If the Maltusian Symbionts can be recovered... FEV? Fuck that. Imagine reality-altering Psionic Mitochondria!"If they haven't exploded then they're not going to."
"Do you know what that was?"
"Specifically? No. But I think that's one of the species who made the ring that brought me here." I smile thoughtfully. "Pick up the remains. We'll hand him over to the biomancers."
If this were an online game, I'd immediately call Hax! on the opponent that has multiple god-mode technologies drop into his lap from a random event...
Probably has a lantern in subspace, right? If that's true, it's just a question of Willpower or Avarice.
Should be "once" I believe.They were happy to use us as a threat to the tribal nations they were hoping to voluntarily annex, or as a road bump for the White Legs or Eighties one they finished fighting the nations to the west
Should be "once" I believe.
And so Krona ultimately falls to Krono. One has to wonder if the same metaphysical differences in not allowing Rings to work properly will also keep any chance of Krona going energy being. One would hope so, at least.
I found the instance of the word 'one' you mean, but it would be a good deal more helpful if you'd provided me with more text here.
Thank you, corrected.
Thank you, corrected.
I dunno. That Big Red freshness doesn't seem to have done a whole lot for his dragon breath.All in favor of officially naming all of the enlightened Pauls "Big [insert colour]"? Because I think it is hilarious.
full effect
I found the instance of the word 'one' you mean, but it would be a good deal more helpful if you'd provided me with more text here.
Thank you, corrected.
Thank you, corrected.
Thank you, corrected.
Boom boom.
And then he gets eaten by one of the Great Old Ones.Boom headshot. Literally.
Abd if a lantern is connected to the ring...well, the wasteland will learn of Pauls peaceful ways! By force!
I can't wait.
I mean, per the update, Krono just used what is normally a telepathic WMD against a single target that wasn't expecting something like that. This is the equivalent of Professor X using Cerebro to melt someone's brain that didn't have the benefit of Magneto's helmet.
It's more like Magneto having his helmet and anti-telepath training, then getting his head ripped off by a parallel universe version of Xavier who got telekinesis rather than telepathy.I mean, per the update, Krono just used what is normally a telepathic WMD against a single target that wasn't expecting something like that. This is the equivalent of Professor X using Cerebro to melt someone's brain that didn't have the benefit of Magneto's helmet.
You might want to go back and actually check the scale of the weapon.I mean, per the update, Krono just used what is normally a telepathic WMD against a single target that wasn't expecting something like that. This is the equivalent of Professor X using Cerebro to melt someone's brain that didn't have the benefit of Magneto's helmet.
"We sent him to a parallel where the laws of physics are different enough that his advantages will be nullified. Far safer than keeping him immaterial or killing him when one of his known allies is a death god."
As it is I'm close enough to see the exact point where Krona's eyes burst and his brain cooks off, his skull burning and contents fizzing as the liquid within superheats. His rings dim at once, and his body spins as it falls through the air into the western tato patch.