Hey guys, don't catch the flu. It sucks! - PSA from your friendly neighborhood Targaryen
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7 yrs ago
Our father's were evil men, all of us. They left the world worse than they found it. We're not going to do that, we're going to leave the world better than we found it - Daenerys Targaryen
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8 yrs ago
Time and space - time to be alone, space to move about - these may well become the great scarcities of tomorrow. - Edwin Way Teale
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Ever make a mistake so bad, that it hurts every time you just think of it? Ever wish you could go back in time and fix everything so you didn't hurt the one who matters most? Yeah, me too.
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8 yrs ago
Hail Hydra!
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Do not go gentle into that good night By: Dylan Thomas
Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height, Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray. Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Lol, I get swatted and half of my stuff breaks because I am pushing my luck... so I push my luck even further.
Get a signal outside, escape. Victory now will be measured in survival... also, there is a heavy hitter outside with enough power to destroy the entire base, supposedly.
On the other hand, if Elora lives through this experience we will no doubt have to deal with her again in the future. It may be easier to deal with the issue now, while her 'development' is still in the early stages. I suspect that the collars we were given to subdue the elite might be effective in shutting up Elora's Syncroscream, but maybe not.
So based on that, the most effective plan for us would be to quickly put down Elora and escape the station and combat area. Of course, that takes the emotion out of the situation. You girls in the infiltration squad were quite a bit closer to her than Zim was.
I mean, if there are any planets nearby...
We could definitely use something capable of an orbital slingshot. After all, that'd only add more of a punch to our kinetic users.
Cruxi Base | Rear Deployment Featuring: * Jasonhero as Jason "Phoenix" Diabolus * Apollosarcher as Ariin Sorius * Redbaron1234 as Krista "Kris" Reynolds
Rapidly typing in the commands after seeing his success, Jason made a move to get a channel between himself and the other two heavy hitters. Once his unit confirmed connection to both Hon-Yi and Paladin, Jason began to speak. "Paladin and Hon-Yi, it looks like our shield is about to give way. We need that crystal offline, and it looks like this sucker is weak against physical damage. Paladin, I can fire a heavy shot at the weakened position in hopes of breaking it, or you can try to break it and I will unleash an explosive round in the spot to blow this guy from the inside. Hou-Yi, those mists are intercepting your shots it seems, what if you focused on blowing apart some of the crystal's friends?" He said before pausing to take a breath as he checked status screens. All green so far. "If either of you have suggestions, I'm open to them. I have no idea what makes this thing fire, but I'd think it best to destroy the damn thing before it does again. Serah would kill me for becoming melted space goo." He said, even as he checked to ensure that his system's shields were still online.
"My shield really can't take another hit here, so the crystal has to go or I'm next." Ariin answered, as he readied another volley from Pompey. "Krista I would move in case this doesn't work. Not sure the shield will protect us from whatever the hell it's firing again, I really don't wanna get the new team mate killed." Ariin locked Paladin again on the target. "Jason after my shots try to shatter it... Remember this doesn't work I probably get cooked, no pressure." The boy smiled, and the coil gun released it's twin rounds leaving the chamber with a thump as the next set loaded and spun before they two launched. "Shots away, hit it now!"
"Targeting computer has a lock, firing explosive shell. Break, you little bitch." Jason said calmly, as Ribasu's railgun loaded and fired a high explosive she'll towards the weak spot left by Ariin's attacks.
Krista took a moment to let the words sink in before replying. "Roger that. Good luck. I think that it's the destruction of the mini-Mists that cause it to return fire." Before she had even finished the statement she'd started moving back from the shield. She brought up a situational feed of the battlefield, looking for nearby targets she could engage. Well within range was the group of enemies near Black Star and Yeager, typical CWM from the looks of it. Still they outnumbered her allies and were clustered together. Black Star was moving towards the crystal to try and aid in the fight. Her plasma cannon was already charging as she opened up a channel to Black Star. "Black Star, this is the Hou-Yi, be advised, the mini-mists will move to defend the Cyrstal. Additionally we are going to launch another round of bombardment soon." After sending out that message, she turned her attention to the groups of CWM that the Yeager was engaging. After a quick targeting solution from the Prometheus, she let off a shot towards the cluster of targets. (Firing at H6)
Ariin braced for impact he really hoped wasn't coming, even if the shield did break Paladin sported some of the heaviest armor in it's class. He just hated to idea of being exposed to enemy fire after all enough damage could short his reactor and then he couldn't arm the coils. So holding his breath and shutting his good eye as the robotic one watched for incoming fire he tried to calm down and focus. Everything would be fine, right?
@ArkmageddonCat Just a word of warning, don't be surprised if by character's first response upon meeting yours is questions about the cannons.
He likes tech and shit. Also he's gonna have to avoid flirting because his lady might kill him, never know with the hyper ones. They might be the yandere's O.O
[center][b][u]Do not go gentle into that good night
By: Dylan Thomas[/u][/b]
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.[/center]
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><div class="bb-center"><span class="bb-b"><span class="bb-u">Do not go gentle into that good night<br>By: Dylan Thomas</span></span><br><br>Do not go gentle into that good night,<br>Old age should burn and rave at close of day;<br>Rage, rage against the dying of the light.<br><br>Though wise men at their end know dark is right,<br>Because their words had forked no lightning they<br>Do not go gentle into that good night.<br><br>Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright<br>Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,<br>Rage, rage against the dying of the light.<br><br>Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,<br>And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,<br>Do not go gentle into that good night.<br><br>Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight<br>Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,<br>Rage, rage against the dying of the light.<br><br>And you, my father, there on the sad height,<br>Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.<br>Do not go gentle into that good night.<br>Rage, rage against the dying of the light.</div></div>