Queen Raidne
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STATUS: Teaching myself web development by trying to fix some BBCode bugs/features in the Guild is probably a bad idea. Oh, well. 7 yrs ago
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Teaching myself web development by trying to fix some BBCode bugs/features in the Guild is probably a bad idea. Oh, well.
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7 yrs ago
Depression is literally soul-sucking.
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7 yrs ago
If school were less hard, it'd be less interesting. I still want it to be less hard, though.
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8 yrs ago
GUYSGUYSGUYS - I PASSED DYNAMICS!
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9 yrs ago
Adventures!
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Maybe I'll update this.
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I was actually talking to my father for once. We made up on a bus somewhere, and then we had a lovely father-daughter conversation.
This entire subforum doesn't exist. Mahz is actually crazy, and we're his hallucinations.
...I like improv.
Oh my God, Ishpetyr's so evil. I've never had so much fun writing a post. With any luck, Bishop will be vitally needed to fix something because the ship's about to be attacked or something, too.
Hangar Bay, HMS Tempest
Ishpetyr stared at the home-made scanning device. Honestly, what was the point of having sensitive and carefully calibrated equipment if every scientist was just going to use their own cobbled-together scrap? If he wasn't one of the few tangible links to Icarus, Abel would have done more than just roll his eyes when Bishop's back was turned.
"You have your departments, I have my toys," Bishop said.
Ishpetyr repressed a sigh.
"What a shame about that planet. Naquadria is extremely rare. If only-" Ishpetyr had to stop himself. Be likeable. You'll only earn distrust and hatred if you aren't likeable. Show humanity. "If only the parameters had been more carefully calculated. I'm sure many lives wouldn't have had to be pointlessly thrown away."
That seemed nice enough. The better friends he was with this man, the more information about what happened he could get. The initial scans from the debris were coming in. Nothing interesting. As far as he could tell, it was a perfectly ordinary chunk of alien spaceship wing. How dull. Ishpetyr suddenly realized that he'd forgotten to add people to his list. Medical personnel. Befriend the doctor, learn secrets. If he could arrange to injure someone, and then casually check up on them, carefully noting the patients around...
But whom?
Ah. A friend in need (even if that need is visits to a bedside) is a friend indeed. Ishpetyr casually recalibrated the quantum emissions spectrographic unit to overload on the next use. He then activated another instrument to feed the first one nominal readings, so that the QESU would give no indication that anything was wrong.
"When you're done with playing with your 'toy', would you mind taking a quantum emissions spectrograph?" Ishpetyr asked.
Ishpetyr stared at the home-made scanning device. Honestly, what was the point of having sensitive and carefully calibrated equipment if every scientist was just going to use their own cobbled-together scrap? If he wasn't one of the few tangible links to Icarus, Abel would have done more than just roll his eyes when Bishop's back was turned.
"You have your departments, I have my toys," Bishop said.
Ishpetyr repressed a sigh.
"What a shame about that planet. Naquadria is extremely rare. If only-" Ishpetyr had to stop himself. Be likeable. You'll only earn distrust and hatred if you aren't likeable. Show humanity. "If only the parameters had been more carefully calculated. I'm sure many lives wouldn't have had to be pointlessly thrown away."
That seemed nice enough. The better friends he was with this man, the more information about what happened he could get. The initial scans from the debris were coming in. Nothing interesting. As far as he could tell, it was a perfectly ordinary chunk of alien spaceship wing. How dull. Ishpetyr suddenly realized that he'd forgotten to add people to his list. Medical personnel. Befriend the doctor, learn secrets. If he could arrange to injure someone, and then casually check up on them, carefully noting the patients around...
But whom?
Ah. A friend in need (even if that need is visits to a bedside) is a friend indeed. Ishpetyr casually recalibrated the quantum emissions spectrographic unit to overload on the next use. He then activated another instrument to feed the first one nominal readings, so that the QESU would give no indication that anything was wrong.
"When you're done with playing with your 'toy', would you mind taking a quantum emissions spectrograph?" Ishpetyr asked.
Right. I'm back to paying attention to this RP. It was dead for a little while there.
I'll start beng more active with Ishpetyr. That'll help the interactivity a bit. At the very least, I'll start biting on that Asgard core hook a bit.
(I may have been a tad intimidated by some of the long posts here)
I'll start beng more active with Ishpetyr. That'll help the interactivity a bit. At the very least, I'll start biting on that Asgard core hook a bit.
(I may have been a tad intimidated by some of the long posts here)
I'm alive.
...you know you're teleporting Samus into an ocean tile, right? That's fine; it's just that she'll have to swim. Suddenly.
Joegreenbeen said
K, one last question;Can my characters find a way to bring thing to "Patchwork" from their universe? (I realized that I chose Axe Cop because of all of the characters and variety but, I really limited myself with the few characters I chose. ((If you say yes, I will make the things/people that come through random so my nation doesn't become too powerful. ))
No. You may, in exploring the hexes, stumble across something that could enable that. Or at least enable communication with the Lone Intelligence or something to that effect.
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