Tehe, Nine's up to more badassness.
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STATUS: One does not simply perform a hardware assisted lithobraking twice. 9 yrs ago
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One does not simply perform a hardware assisted lithobraking twice.
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I don’t have a short temper, I just have a quick reaction to bullshit.
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"Will they stay when they see, what we have done just to be . . . free . . ."
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They're coming to make peace. Destroy them!
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If you see a bomb technician running, follow him.
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Maybe I'll add something about me here... someday...
I didn't plan for this . . . it just happened. Still haven't written anything about myself in here... other than my music tastes.
Eh, maybe another day then.
Either way thanks for the visit!
>Fistbump
But until then have some:
Landslide
Or maybe you'd prefer to become a criminal and drive it like you stole it?
And then, after you realize what horrible crimes you've done, you'd probably want to just get high and forget about things.
No?
Maybe you're a bit stressed out and insomnia has taken over. I'm certainly an insomniac, but not due to stress.
But fret not over crimes or stress or insomnia my friend, cause you shall gather the seven nation army and take over this forum!
Take the sky epxress to your throne, to make it yours to rule, more infamous than any Human alive.
Blind with power you'll become careless and indifferent of your eminent downfall. Desperate to hold on to that power, yet still a Dreamer, where others have failed, you are cunning.
And once the forums have been shook by your cymatics, down the road you make your escape to a place where the real stars are.
But remember, one day somebody might come back for you.
Landslide
Or maybe you'd prefer to become a criminal and drive it like you stole it?
And then, after you realize what horrible crimes you've done, you'd probably want to just get high and forget about things.
No?
Maybe you're a bit stressed out and insomnia has taken over. I'm certainly an insomniac, but not due to stress.
But fret not over crimes or stress or insomnia my friend, cause you shall gather the seven nation army and take over this forum!
Take the sky epxress to your throne, to make it yours to rule, more infamous than any Human alive.
Blind with power you'll become careless and indifferent of your eminent downfall. Desperate to hold on to that power, yet still a Dreamer, where others have failed, you are cunning.
And once the forums have been shook by your cymatics, down the road you make your escape to a place where the real stars are.
But remember, one day somebody might come back for you.
I didn't plan for this . . . it just happened. Still haven't written anything about myself in here... other than my music tastes.
Eh, maybe another day then.
Either way thanks for the visit!
>Fistbump
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Sophia, watching Nine get lost, rounded up the 'Pluggers' and led them to the outskirts of the town. She stopped and pointed groundwards. "Start digging. Fast as possible." After a while, working together, they made a decent dent into the sand. Eventually, they hit metal, and Sophia reassured them to continue. "That... Unknown may be destroying the others to the point we probably don't need to assist.. but we still should. Let's show him what we can do 'on a budget', huh? Hah."
Nine, meanwhile deactivated his boosters once he had made his way into the outskirts of the town. The streets of the town were filled with what looked like soldiers ransacking most houses on both sides of the street, with alot more of them on the road itself.
Nine smiled at the sight.
"I can't decide whether this is going to be boring or fun." He said to himself as he leapt in the air.
A second later he landed amidst the sea of soldiers on the street. The sound of cracking bones resonated from under the legs of his black NC as he crushed at least four of them on impact.
The group of infantrymen, for obvious reasons, instantly panicked at the change of pace. They began firing on the NC, trying to shoot sensors into submission or damage hydraulics, but to no avail. Even if they did hit anything, their rifles weren't designed for this. A few of them, fuel still in their paratroopers' jetpacks, hopped and flew away from Nine's NC. One, the leader of this batch, talked to his compatriots. "Tank Commander 3, 5, 6, please assist, Sixth enemy NC operating and attacking us." "Roger, IC 2, TC 3 and 5 coming in to assist. 6 is already there."
With that, a tank drove up and began targeting, letting out a shell towards Nine, alongside a barrage from its' HMG, which obviously didn't do much, aside from take out a few of its' allies in friendly fire.
Nine laughed at the petty attempt. "Is that what you're bringing to the table against an NC ?!"
The shells from the HMG merely hit the side of his now deployed left arm blade as he side-stepped the assault, crushing atleast a dozen more men in the process. He then boosted straight towards the enemy tank.
It continued 'laying down the firepower' with its' HMG, but to no avail, for reasons obvious. Its' main gun autoloader readied another shell and fired, this one was a Sabot round, specially designed against an NC.
Compared to NC's which raised their weapons before firing, Nine had no way of predicting when the tank would fire. The time it took for the shell to reach him allowed him just enough time to partially side-step out of the way of the shell. However, while doing so, he rose his blade up just in the path of the shell. The blade skid across the side of the shell closer to him, leaving a trail of sparks as it was deflected to the side, barely missing his NC's head.
By now, Nine was close enough to the tank for it to not be able to retaliate effectively, more curshed men were left in his wake as he approached it. He boosted to the side of the tank, his railgun still at the ready in his right hand. Three shots and the tank flipped upside down, almost crushing a house on the side of the road, as it partially disintegrated. More men were cut to pieces by the shrapnell from the tank.
Shortly afterwards, as that group of men was pretty much eradicated, two more tanks came into view to Nine's right at a roundabout, these ones seemed to have missile pods strapped onto their turrets, a total of two on each vehicle. In addition, Nine could notice two walkers the other way, seemingly grabbing random people they found and putting them in their cargo-pods.
"This is getting tedious. I'm done playing around." Nine remarked, his tone darker than ever.
He then turned to his right and aimed straight for the barrel of the left most tank. The slug fired by him entered through the barrel of the tank without even scratching the sides of it, causing a sizable fireball as the turret blew apart.
TC 6, the commander of the tank remaining, could be faintly heard barking orders and status updates. "This is TC-6, All forces-All forces on my position! Fire those damn rockets, shoot everything! Th-this is insane!"
Seven infantrymen flew to the general area, uniquely, these ones had rocket-propelled grenades. They landed on one of the buildings, crouched, took aim, and fired as the tank began doing the same, firing off one of its' own missiles. Seven RPG's to his left, and one tank-grade anti-armor missile in front of him.
Nine boosted forwards towards the tank to avoid the rockets fired by the infantry, heading straight for the missile fired by the tank. Mere meters away from the missile he once again pulled off something that seemed impossible. He grabbed the back of the missile and flung it around, directing it towards the infantry. The roof of the building some of them were stood on blew apart as the missile hit in their vicinity. Nine's boost continued on towards the tank itself, his railgun aimed at it's barrel in case it fired.
Just as plotted, it did fire, another Sabot round, as the last tank did. While aiming at the barrel after it fired was a chore in the case of the first tank, this time that problem was out of the way and simply firing took only a split of a second. Shrapnel flew in all directions as the shell and the slug smashed into each other, some of them lodging themselves in the armor of Nine's NC. Nine then boosted upwards and landed right on top of the tank. He straight up ripped the remaining missile off it's turret and then smashed the hand that was holding the missile through the top of the turret, following it with a boost upwards and a shot aimed right at the missile itself. The missile detonated inside the turret causing a massive explosion, ripping the entire tank apart, while also sending debris into nearby buildings.
"Oh maaan. I just can't stop figuring out creative ways to destroy stuff." Nine exclaimed in utter joy, in an almost childish tone.
(ooc list of enemies: 55 infantrymen, 3 tanks, 6 quads)
Nine, meanwhile deactivated his boosters once he had made his way into the outskirts of the town. The streets of the town were filled with what looked like soldiers ransacking most houses on both sides of the street, with alot more of them on the road itself.
Nine smiled at the sight.
"I can't decide whether this is going to be boring or fun." He said to himself as he leapt in the air.
A second later he landed amidst the sea of soldiers on the street. The sound of cracking bones resonated from under the legs of his black NC as he crushed at least four of them on impact.
The group of infantrymen, for obvious reasons, instantly panicked at the change of pace. They began firing on the NC, trying to shoot sensors into submission or damage hydraulics, but to no avail. Even if they did hit anything, their rifles weren't designed for this. A few of them, fuel still in their paratroopers' jetpacks, hopped and flew away from Nine's NC. One, the leader of this batch, talked to his compatriots. "Tank Commander 3, 5, 6, please assist, Sixth enemy NC operating and attacking us." "Roger, IC 2, TC 3 and 5 coming in to assist. 6 is already there."
With that, a tank drove up and began targeting, letting out a shell towards Nine, alongside a barrage from its' HMG, which obviously didn't do much, aside from take out a few of its' allies in friendly fire.
Nine laughed at the petty attempt. "Is that what you're bringing to the table against an NC ?!"
The shells from the HMG merely hit the side of his now deployed left arm blade as he side-stepped the assault, crushing atleast a dozen more men in the process. He then boosted straight towards the enemy tank.
It continued 'laying down the firepower' with its' HMG, but to no avail, for reasons obvious. Its' main gun autoloader readied another shell and fired, this one was a Sabot round, specially designed against an NC.
Compared to NC's which raised their weapons before firing, Nine had no way of predicting when the tank would fire. The time it took for the shell to reach him allowed him just enough time to partially side-step out of the way of the shell. However, while doing so, he rose his blade up just in the path of the shell. The blade skid across the side of the shell closer to him, leaving a trail of sparks as it was deflected to the side, barely missing his NC's head.
By now, Nine was close enough to the tank for it to not be able to retaliate effectively, more curshed men were left in his wake as he approached it. He boosted to the side of the tank, his railgun still at the ready in his right hand. Three shots and the tank flipped upside down, almost crushing a house on the side of the road, as it partially disintegrated. More men were cut to pieces by the shrapnell from the tank.
Shortly afterwards, as that group of men was pretty much eradicated, two more tanks came into view to Nine's right at a roundabout, these ones seemed to have missile pods strapped onto their turrets, a total of two on each vehicle. In addition, Nine could notice two walkers the other way, seemingly grabbing random people they found and putting them in their cargo-pods.
"This is getting tedious. I'm done playing around." Nine remarked, his tone darker than ever.
He then turned to his right and aimed straight for the barrel of the left most tank. The slug fired by him entered through the barrel of the tank without even scratching the sides of it, causing a sizable fireball as the turret blew apart.
TC 6, the commander of the tank remaining, could be faintly heard barking orders and status updates. "This is TC-6, All forces-All forces on my position! Fire those damn rockets, shoot everything! Th-this is insane!"
Seven infantrymen flew to the general area, uniquely, these ones had rocket-propelled grenades. They landed on one of the buildings, crouched, took aim, and fired as the tank began doing the same, firing off one of its' own missiles. Seven RPG's to his left, and one tank-grade anti-armor missile in front of him.
Nine boosted forwards towards the tank to avoid the rockets fired by the infantry, heading straight for the missile fired by the tank. Mere meters away from the missile he once again pulled off something that seemed impossible. He grabbed the back of the missile and flung it around, directing it towards the infantry. The roof of the building some of them were stood on blew apart as the missile hit in their vicinity. Nine's boost continued on towards the tank itself, his railgun aimed at it's barrel in case it fired.
Just as plotted, it did fire, another Sabot round, as the last tank did. While aiming at the barrel after it fired was a chore in the case of the first tank, this time that problem was out of the way and simply firing took only a split of a second. Shrapnel flew in all directions as the shell and the slug smashed into each other, some of them lodging themselves in the armor of Nine's NC. Nine then boosted upwards and landed right on top of the tank. He straight up ripped the remaining missile off it's turret and then smashed the hand that was holding the missile through the top of the turret, following it with a boost upwards and a shot aimed right at the missile itself. The missile detonated inside the turret causing a massive explosion, ripping the entire tank apart, while also sending debris into nearby buildings.
"Oh maaan. I just can't stop figuring out creative ways to destroy stuff." Nine exclaimed in utter joy, in an almost childish tone.
(ooc list of enemies: 55 infantrymen, 3 tanks, 6 quads)
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Yep that would work, but you still have to build the ring world first, and like I said, the starting points of it won't have enough surface to provide the required energy in the first place.
*Edit:* As for how I would build it. I can only imagine it to be feasible if you already have the raw materials in the solar system. Planets, asteroids and such.
*Edit:* As for how I would build it. I can only imagine it to be feasible if you already have the raw materials in the solar system. Planets, asteroids and such.
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I'm baaaaack. You won't get rid of me that easily. Being told I'm bad merely motivates me. :D
I'm baaaaack. You won't get rid of me that easily. Being told I'm bad merely motivates me. :D
Well starting off in a symmetrical form is the only way to go anyways if you don't want the parts to attract each other, messing up the orbit in the first place. Secondly, can't really suck out metals out of stars as they don't produce them until they're at their end of their life. By the time the star's core is made up of helium it expands into a red giant, which could be a real problem for your ring world, for obvious reasons. And the amount of materials needed for a ring world is . . . extensive to say the least. You may want to use fusion to acquire those materials, but there are two problems with that. Energy. Fusing hydrogen materials on a small scale (without the assistance of star levels of gravity takes a lot of energy).
Smashing particles into each other to create measly amounts anti-matter also takes energy. You can't create energy/matter out of nothing.
Using the 4 starting points to supply the solar power needed for fusion and the anti-matter bit would doubtfully be enough to provide the required energy. At that rate it take . . . well a lot of time to build it.
Also I'm still not quite sure where the anti-matter comes into play. That has to do with the ring-world itself, anyways. Of course anti-matter has a lot of applications. Weapons, Engines for ships, etc.
Smashing particles into each other to create measly amounts anti-matter also takes energy. You can't create energy/matter out of nothing.
Using the 4 starting points to supply the solar power needed for fusion and the anti-matter bit would doubtfully be enough to provide the required energy. At that rate it take . . . well a lot of time to build it.
Also I'm still not quite sure where the anti-matter comes into play. That has to do with the ring-world itself, anyways. Of course anti-matter has a lot of applications. Weapons, Engines for ships, etc.
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Sapphire was about to go off and check on Arnold when she jolted as Imgor’s familiar dug his way out of the ground, not expecting him to come from there.
“I don’t think the fire was necessary to begin with.” Sapphire commented on the lack of their switch-weapons and the ensuing fire.
“Why would even come out here in the first place? It doesn’t matter, go make sure Alexander is alright.” Sapphire deliberately tried to get rid of Imgor as stood up, trying to listen for the creatures movements.
Although Imgor’s offer of a hot meal, the quarrel she and Nicholaus had at their hideout was still at back of her mind. Being apprehensive about the others in the group at first, she now had fully lost her trust towards them, despite this being Nicholaus’ fault.
Wariness of other people was in her nature from the beginning.
“I’ll check on Ar- I mean, the other hunter.” She corrected herself realizing they didn’t know him.
She didn’t plan on returning to the hideout after checking on Arnold. Not yet anyways.
“I don’t think the fire was necessary to begin with.” Sapphire commented on the lack of their switch-weapons and the ensuing fire.
“Why would even come out here in the first place? It doesn’t matter, go make sure Alexander is alright.” Sapphire deliberately tried to get rid of Imgor as stood up, trying to listen for the creatures movements.
Although Imgor’s offer of a hot meal, the quarrel she and Nicholaus had at their hideout was still at back of her mind. Being apprehensive about the others in the group at first, she now had fully lost her trust towards them, despite this being Nicholaus’ fault.
Wariness of other people was in her nature from the beginning.
“I’ll check on Ar- I mean, the other hunter.” She corrected herself realizing they didn’t know him.
She didn’t plan on returning to the hideout after checking on Arnold. Not yet anyways.
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