User:Monet47/Random Things

Arsac vs. Kol Daren
Kol - Hmph, well I'm a god, so.... Arsac - You're joking right? Kol - ''Listen, Draconis woman. I am an example of genetic perfection. My "followers" are my children, and they each share my perfection.'' Arsac - ''I have no quarrel with you, Zazane. At least not yet.'' Kol - Indeed, why bother trying to quarrel with a god? Arsac - ''But creating life does not officially make you a god. If that statement was true then Imperial companies like XenoGenesis can be considered pantheons'' Kol - ''Hmph. I cannot wait to see those pathetic beings of the Kraw Galaxy fight against the mighty life that I have brought back from the edge of extinction. As well as the Andromeda Galaxy, it will be fun for my mighty army to crush the resistance there.'' Xenogenesis scientist - We at Xenogenesis create new lifeforms all the time, I don't see how you are any better? Kolossus - You create life, I create perfect life. Kol - As do I, Master Kolussus. Scientist - I don't know about 'perfect' bit I certainly dabble with the ideal life relative to the intended biosphere, of course. Kolossus - ''In one timeline, yes. But in others, Kol Daren reigns supreme as the master of all Andromeda.'' Kol - ''Haha, and in this timeline I shall also reign supreme over Andromeda. My army of...as you call them, "HXTs", shall have the Kraw Galaxy to infest.'' Kol - ''The Zazane shall reign over Andromeda. But not the flawed Zazane that Tyraz keeps under his rule. Master Kolussus, I shall make sure that the cursed bastard will suffer a most painful death.'' Kolossus - Most excellent. Arsac - *cracks knuckles* Oh i'm sure you will Zazane... Kol Daren - ''I would never be defeated by such a pathetic creature! Dirty humans, they are nothing but toys!'' Arsac - I've lived long enough to know even the weakest of creatures are still very dangerous. Kol - Why, is it because you are said weak creature? Zargoth - I've lived long enough to have given your great-great-great-grandmother a high-five. Kolossus - So says the raging woman who likes to attack alien religions. Arsac - *deadpan* Oh, now I am insulted. Kol - ''Hmph. We do not deliver insults. We deliver the facts of your pathetic life.'' Arsac - Are you done spouting insults I have heard a thousand times over? Kol - *smirks* I suppose that the bastard that trained you, Arsac, was one of those said weak creatures... Arsac - ...Remind me how a creature one tenth my age trained me as a child? Kol - *walks to Arsac* The man who felt you were his daughter...the one that died in that one raid....the one you let die....He was nothing but a weakling. Arsac - *draws her claws* How in the dark void do you know... Kol - ''*smirks* Oh Arsac, you poor, poor woman. I can read you like a book, quite literally. And what's more, there is nothing you can do to stop me bringing out your greatest secrets....'' Arsac - Mention him again and I SWEAR I will tear your guts out with my bare hands. Kolossus - ''Oh. How scary.'' Kol - ''Oh? The pathetic weakling that died in that raid? *chuckles and starts to levitate into the air, his arms folded* The fact is, Arsac....only the weak die.'' Zargoth - Don't worry, I've seen the future, Arsac won't tear any guts out. Arsac - *pulls out a fusion pistol* I have battled heretics, maniacs and cultists of all varieties for 300 years, believe me when I say I am stubbourn when it comes to dying. Kol - *laughs and then watches as his mental powers crush the pistol within seconds* You're stubborn, I can see...But death is inevitable, even for the seemingly invincible, Arsac. *Q pops in again and hands Arsac a new pistol* Arsac - Glad to know you have heard of my reputation, Zazane. Kol - ''Haha, oh its no reputation. I've just simply read that little book, entitled "Your Mind". It is filled with many dark secrets which I'm sure that the Inquisition doesn't want me revealing.'' Arsac - ''*aims her pistol* and they die with you! *fires at Kol*'' Kol - *laughs as the fusion shot is suspended in mid air due to his Dark Gyronic powers* Oh, what a shame. Arsac - ''*snarls* No matter.. *crouches and leaps into the air, using her wings to close the gap after the initial jump, extending her blades to grab Kol*'' Kol - *smiles and simply extends his long tail in front of her, having her bounce off his tail* Arsac - *impales one of her claws into the tail, using it as a support to get closer* Kol - *grabs her arm and swings her around, before releasing her and having her fall towards the floor* Arsac - *rotates herself to land feet-first* You're good *leaps at Kol Daren again, arms extended* Kol - *smirks and grabs her arms, before bringing her forward and having his hard knee throw itself upwards into her chin* Kol - ''This isn't fighting. This is teaching a lesson to a pathetic mortal.'' Arsac - *presses her feet agisnt his stomach once he pulls her in, her talons digging in* Kol - *smirks as her claws dig in, and his tail brings itself upwards, its bladed edge rubbing itself against her back* Arsac - *swings her tail in an atempt to bat it away, snarling constantly* Kol - *his tail wraps around hers tightly and pulls on it rough* Thing is, Arsac...While you may be fighting, I'm simply just relaxing right now. Arsac - ''Oh really? *smirks before she opens her jaws and struggles to dive the jaws into Kol's collar* Kolossus - How humiliating...'' Kol - *as she dives her jaws forward, his tail moves in and wraps itself around her jaw tightly to bone-breaking levels* As I said, relaxing. Arsac - ''Hrmpph! *she shakes her head briskly for a moment. As she settles down she glares angrily, her cybernetic eye glints from the light*'' Kol - ''*smiles and gets slightly tighter* Right now, the secrets of the Inquisition are shared by both you and me. If you don't want me to crush that...weak skull of yours, I suggest you keep quiet about me. Because I'll know. *he gets closer to her* I'll know. *he licks her snout while smirking, his eyes turning crimson*'' Kol - *chuckles and lowers themselves down, landing on the floor* It was stupid of you to try and attack me like that, but what can you expect from a mortal? Arsac - <> Kol - ''No, not really. I'm sure you've seen scarier things in your time. *smirks* Like Tyraz...He scares you, doesn't he? That demon he can transform into...Imagine that one day, you aggravate him...and you know what he does to people that aggravate him....'' Arsac - ''<>'' Kol - ''Oh, do you? Arsac, Tyraz is an evil soul. He doesn't know redemption, he admits it himself. What's to stop him from turning insane again? Or even better....how do you know he's not already insane?'' Arsac - ''<>'' Kol - ''No, Arsac. I believe that was your own scent. You're a very obvious individual, strange for a supposed Inquisitor.'' Arsac - ''<>'' Kol - ''My ambition is to preserve the Zazane as the perfect race of immortal warriors, just as we were intended to be. And I shall deliver this preservation.'' Arsac - ''<< I can feel the power radiating from you, so mcuh energy ,so much fire. I can see where you get your passions from. I know I will die, one day my body will rot in the earth, a feast for the soil. But do you know what? I don't care. If we cannot die then what point is there in the future generations? Now unwrap your foul tail from my snout. Mortality has it's gifts, Zazane. Those who would pursue immortality have their gifts wasted, selfishness incarnate. >> Kol - *smirks and moves his tail away from her snout* You are foolish, Arsac. Very foolish. The only gift given to mortals is that of death, which is the mightiest of obstacles...which I have managed to overcome.'' Arsac - ''Then you are forever blind to the very essences of life. I will keep my word on your encounter but only because I feel it best you contemplate my words, alone. *turns and walks away*'' Kol - ''Hmph. Good luck in your travels, wench. You will need it.'' Arsac - ''*turns and smiles* I do not believe in luck, Zazane. only chance.'' Kol - *smirks and chuckles* Then may chance be at your side.
 * rather than panting, Arsac's breathing is deep but steady, her organic eye twitches from Kol's tongue*''

Round 2
Kol chuckles and folds his arms, floating into the air

Arsac - Showing off again? Kol - Such a hypocrit, Arsac. Mahedore - ''Face it, you'll never win, Arsac. Your ruler is arrogant and so are you.'' Uriel - The same could be said for any of us. Zargoth - I am irrelevant, am I?

Hachi slowly wakes up from beside Arsac

Hachi - Huh? Whaa?'' Mahedore - Yes. Arsac - ''You, Kol act like this out of confidence. I have proven my ability time and again.'' Kol - And time and time again, they did not impress me. Arsac - ''Funny, you could have crushed my snout when you had the chance. But you didn't. Something was inside your head, there was something suggesting you let me live despite my insignificance.'' Kol - ''I didn't kill you simply because you're a fun toy, and I want the whole Inquisition to know that it was your fault that I now know the greatest secrets of the Imperium. *chuckles*'' Arsac - It must have been a challenge to overcome my defences... Kol - You'd want it to be. Hachi - ''Hmm? What's this about toys?''

Hachi is still tired, Arsac glares suspiciously at Kol.

Kol - Hehe, hello there...rabbit. Hachi - Eeek!

Hachi hides behind Arsac, who lifts her wing to shield him.

Kol - You shield that pathetic creature? Arsac - Have you two met? Kol - ''Hmph. I have only seen him a few times. I am a new face to him.'' Hachi - ''I-I-It's Zazane! D-Don't make me fight it!'' Arsac - ''It is my duty to protect the innocent *looks in Hachi's direction*... this one counts...'' Kol - ''*laughs loudly* Oh, that is so adorable! Haha! *stops suddenly* But nonetheless, both of you shall die.'' Arsac - ''There is sometihng about him... I feel he has potential...'' Kol - ''Potential in that thing? Its as cowardly as a mouse!'' Arsac - You've looked inside my head, was I any different as a child on the street? Kol - ''Thing is Arsac, I don't believe you have any potential, or ever did. To me, you're simply....just another stain.'' Arsac - Tell that to the countless cultists I have slain. Kol - ''You have made my goal somewhat easier in that sense. Who knows? Maybe I'll spare you, just to have you live with the fact that you could do nothing to prevent your race and your friends from being devoured by my massive armies of my own creation.'' Arsac - ''Consumed? Have you no sense of honour or- *pauses* You don't.'' Kol - ''Honour is only a restriction, Arsac. It makes you fight by the rules. When you're a being like me, which you're not, you are not bound by rules or laws of morality.'' Arsac - Morality is what allows the weak to prevail against the strong. Kol - I haven't seen any example of that yet. Arsac - You just see weak prevailing against weak, correct? Kol - ''No, I see weak fighting weak. You all die. Death is the law of the Universe. But I do not follow that rule. Death does not restrict me. With you weak beings, there is risk. A risk that often results in your downfall. With me, there is only certainty.'' Arsac - ''And what is the point of living without risk? I could finally die any day, but someone like you cannot fear death, how can you enjoy a risk if you have nothing to lose from it?'' Kol - ''What is the point of living at all if all thats going to happen is your eventual death? I admit, I was lucky. But I will recreate this Universe in my own image, a Universe without death! Doesn't that sound exciting? Doesn't it make you happy that I will be the one to make this universe a utopia?'' Arsac - What should matter is what you do with your life, not worry about the future. Kol - Then tell me, why are you so willing to end the lives of so many people, when they have nothing to do with your self? Arsac - ''I end the lives of the few so the many can sleep more soundly. THey pose a threat to the well-being of those around them. No one-''

Arsac pauses, lifts her wing to look at Hachi and inhales. Hachi is sleeping under her wing, snoring slightly.

Arsac - can survive alone.'' Kol - Ha, so it isn't just so that you can release your anger on those who were responsible for the death of your partner, hmm? Arsac - The one responsible is dead, I killed him myself and made sure he suffered! Kol - ''But you have never been satisfied, have you? Never satisfied that the one responsible is dead. You kept on killing. More and more, all for your own selfish reasons of hate.'' Arsac - ''Wrong. I continued my duty, just as I always had.'' Kol - ''Your duty is what? To kill those who your superiors say are wrong? You fight and kill....for an opinion?'' Arsac - You are misguided to think I do this out of vengence, I pledged to protect the innocent and bring justice to those whos' ideals could harm the very mindset of those aorund them. Kol - ''Protect the innocent? Then again, define innocent. Who is really innocent? And who are they, Arsac? What makes people deserve to suffer? Who are these people?'' Arsac - ...Those who are blind to the greater good... Kol - ''And what is the greater good?! What defines the greater good?! The opinion of your Paragon, who is arrogant and stubborn? The opinion of yourself, who believes what you say is law?'' Arsac - ''I have seen how religion can both help and harm. The Inquisition's duty is to let the help prosper.'' Kol - ''This is not about religion! This is about your dirty, filthy, corrupted mindset! I fight so that this Universe can see peace, a peace that can never be achieved by your pathetic, violent little species, who have evolved to do nothing but hold up progress of how the Universe works!'' Arsac - Rile up the high inquisitor so she can take another swipe at the so-called Zazane god, I don't know who sees who as more pathetic. Kol - ''Bah, the Zazane are an embarassment! I do not see myself as Zazane! I see myself as perfection! I am doing good for this Universe, why can you not see it?''

Arsac extends her power claws and opens her other wing.

Arsac - ''... Smart... smart...'' Kol - ''When the Universe is rid of your pathetic species, all of your pathetic species, peace will be eternal. There will be no more war, no more violence. Instead, there will be utopia. Peace, true freedom, a Universe at harmony.'' Arsac - You don't care how many die, all you care about is the supremacy of your abominations; Because you talk about the death of numberless innocnents! Lorrelas - Is there really peace and war when there is no one left to witness it? Kol - ''They must die! They must all die! They all have the potential to cause unrest! When the extinction of all the empires and races within this Universe takes place, there will be no more unrest!'' Arsac - ''And what happens when new life arises on a distant world? ready to upset the balance of your 'perfection'.'' Kol - ''Then they will be wiped out, as well as all the children I had raised. I will start again.'' Lorrelas - You expect to find every last living thing in this universe and kill it? Arsac - ''You're right, I do not understand. You will be wiping the universe clean of everything every few thousand years just to uphold your dream.'' Kol - ''Life can only evolve so many times. And when it finally ceases, my dream of a perfect utopia will be achieved.'' Arsac - ''So you would be willing to restart the whole thing when nature takes it's course? And as time passes there will be an infinite number more. You forgot to factor the scale of your task.'' Lorrelas - Aren't you technically a living thing too, Kol? Kol - ''Then...I would require divine assistance. The Ayrai'Shikua, they could wipe out all potential for life in this Universe except for my own. I am their ally. They would not care if they leave the Universe free for me to populate with my spawn. And no, for you to be living, you need to be able to die. I cannot die.'' Arsac - ''Yes, and by then life cannot support itself. Life always finds a way Kol Daren. There are trillions of stars right now, each of which has the potential to create life. Would they also care to do your bidding? Entities with power far beyond anyone's comprehension?'' Lorrelas - Tell me, Kol, if you do accomplish this -- and I emphasize "if" -- what will you do with a dead omniverse, then? Kol - ''Then I will destroy the stars! The planets! Galaxies! Even if I am left with a single planet for myself in this rotten Universe, I would still have achieved a peace!'' Lorrelas - ''What happens when you have achieved that? What purpose was it for then?'' Arsac - ''...We now reach the point where anyone of even a barely sound mind would have realised your plan is flawed. Hachi - *wakes up and stands, yawning* I h-heard shouting. Lorrelas - ''Go back to sleep. Kol and Arsac are having a...moment.'' Kol - ''No! My plan is perfect! Like myself! I am perfection incarnate! I will bring perfection to this Universe! How dare you doubt me!'' Lorrelas - Epitome of perfection losin' his mind over here. Arsac - ''I quite enjoy it when the determined cultit finally breaks down and comes to the conclusion the only way he can convince that he is right is by ranting as so. Lifefather bless me I love my work.'' Kol - ''You....I...*shaking tremendously, black blood leaking from his nose* I...I am right! I always have been!'' Arsac - ''*smiles* Your voice betrays you Kol, you have failed. *grins smugly* I might keep this recording...'' Lorrelas - ''Aww, look, he's leaking blood. How perfect.'' Kol - ''I will not give up my dream! My dream...benefits the Universe!'' Lorrelas - ''By blowing everything up. Uh-huh. Keep telling yourself that.'' Arsac - ''I shall leve you to contemplate Kol. I always prevail...''

Arsac lifts the wing Hachi was under. Kol looks to Hachi, shaking more and feeling the blood on his snout.

Kol - ''No....no! N-No! No no no!''

Kol spreads his arms, and he suddenly disappears into a black and purple substance which soon evaporates Hachi clings to Arsac's side.

Hachi - W-What just happened? Arsac - Not even gods are infallable.... Hachi - ''That was....scary. How much did I miss?'' Arsac - You missed much *lifts her wing away and turns to leave* Hachi - B-But I....*sighs and stands still* Wow, she seems pretty happy. Arsac - Someone might tell you later, but I have my duties. Hachi - O-Of course, Inquisitor.

Aquisition and Transfer
''Brelena, I write with good news and an apology for my recent absence. Our master, Solan Kerreda, wagered me in a game of Valassis with some stranger from the Ultanos. I was arriving to eefill theri glasses when the Ultanos displayed the winning hand. Kerreda was furious, I remember her grabbing my arm tightly and barking something at the Ultanos in High Dracid. The language is indeed complex but that was when I found out she had put a stake on me.''

''As the argument went on she grabbed tighter, gods it was like my arm was getting crushed in a vice! The Ultanos eventuually talked her out and I guess she was still bitter when she threw me to his feet. It seems he's ny new master now, since it is Ultanos I guess I cannot complain too hard. She passed him my chip code and stormed off while the Ultanos took me away. Even if I refused what kind of a choice did I have with that kind of strength? Draconis flaunt the strength to toss people like us around with ease; If they wanted us in a crate they'd do it.''

''It turns out the guy had managed to aquire a dozen other slaves he was taking to Alcanti. At the time I thought we were being transported as tribute for the Paragavatus or something but it doesn't matter. At least we had moderate prefab quarters built innto his cargobay for the voyage. I wish you could see Alcanti Brelena. I can see why they call it the crown of the Imperium. So many people and the technological wonders, oh, if I wasn't a slave I would book for a year-round tour to observe the planet's wonders but alas, we slaves never get such priveleges.''

''We were taken to the Imperial palace itself, gods preserve my life I never dreamed I could see such an opulent residence. It was magnificent beyond our imagination; gold and velvet everywhere, so much history, oh if only I had more prestige! if only I could live like them! Brelena you would love it there and one of the other slaves told me his cousin worked as a servant here, one of over 200. Ultanos apparently treat their slaves respectively. When we arrived in a big room with some of the other servants and there was a Val'Kar addressing us. I assumed he was our supervisor so we listended. He told us that we should consider working in the palace a blessing and that there were trillions more in the greater Imperium who desired to serve in such a place. After his talk we were taken to the slave quarters I and about two-dozen others would be staying. it wasn't so luxury here, in fact it felt like we were re-living the old stories when our species used to live in cliffside homes. It was modet but stil modern so I cant' complain too much.''

First Days
''Our first day of settling in was beautiful. There was no work to be done, we were fed well and I got to explore the grounds but we weren't allowed inside the palace proper. I met all kinds of aliens that day who worked in the pelace, they told me that Ultanos as a family are respectful to theri property''

Property.

''I didn't like the term either, it makes me feel like less of a person. As the afternoon continued I expored the city with an alien named Gorivel, nice man he enjoys hearing of the children. The city was big though, very big, and we had ot stay in groups. Apparently the police don't like you walking around freely as a slave but he was more lenient when he learned we were owned by Ultanos; apaprently aware that they give slaves a free day to get comfortable. As it turned to evening we agreed to return when Gorivel insisted that we head to bed early. I was uspet at first but I assumed he knew best.''

''My second day really hit home. We were awakened at the crack of dawn by an automated alarm and we had to get washed, dressed and ready several hours before anyone else in the palace woke up! I was assigned to bring breakfast to one of Paragavatus Uriel's daughters. Spiced Krann meat, Jumar slices, honey glaze, gravy... I wish I was eating this instead of that broth we all had for breakfast! The plate was big too, like it always is with Draconis, no wonder they're so big.''

I knocked on the door of Alessa who was in a nightgown when she responded. She smiled when I passed her the tray but I swear she was more interested in the meal than me. She took the tray and closed the door without so much as a thank you but I had more errands to run and halfway through the morning I was bringing a snack to one of the guests when I noticed Alessa again, this time with a woman who might have been her mother.

''I was carrying a plate of gravy-soaked udulov meat for onr of Uriel's Krann. neither of them appeared to notice me when the older one bumped my tray and sent the meat and gravy all over her dress. I panicked and apologise a lot after she shouted at me to watch where I was going. She grabbed me by the top of the neck, squeezing my jaw and told me about how difficult it would be to get the stains out, she called me a "spineless and ingignificant twerp". I could feel her breath, I know that Draconis don't have the right biology for me to be edible but seeing all those sharp teeth and that glare I swear she would have considered eating me alive! I was too afraid to say anything and I'm glad she never considered snapping my neck.''

''When she let go and left me to pick u pthe meat off the floor I looked up for at least some sympathy from Alessa but I think she only took a glymspe when they carried on walking. I visited the woman's chambers later to see the stained dress hanging on a mannequin. I decided to take it down to the cleaning room while she wasn't looking and hand it to one of the cleaners - like hell am I gonna try cleaning a dress that expensive-looking, if I did I might get shoked or worse.''

Court Babysitter
''I hoped things would get worse and unfortunately they did. I had decided to spend the next few weeks avoiding Lady Alensia for fear of another incident. Things were going well and I despite a few-near misses I kept out of her sight. Unfortunately, One day I was heading to one of the lavatories for cleaning duties when I noticed Alensia strolling down a corridor that cornered mine. Panicking I darted into a cupboard with my heart racing. I was just lucky she wasn't going towards my direction, so I stepped out and bumped into one of Lord Uriel's cousins of all people and memories of Alensia and the incident were flooding back. To my curiosity he tilted his head and with a smirk he said he had another task for me and grabbed me by the arm. A passing servant agreed to pick up the slack as I was dragged to the upper chambers.''

''I found myself pushed into a room with four little Draconis who looked up at me with that look all kids get when they see a new toy. The Ultanos said something in High Dracid about me and being nice, "but they're kids" I presumed, "would they pay full attention?"''

''When he left the room the younglings looked at me not knowing what to do. Then walked up to me with a toy sword and asked "Wanna play hunter and hunted?" and boy did I not like that prospect.''

''I was right. After agreeing with a feeling I had no choice they said I had a head-start.... and I learned I was the 'hunted'. Their smile revealed them for the little devils they were and I ran out the room with them following me. I knew a few of the noks and crannies of the palace so I had in a cupboard after turning a corner and two of them must have run past. As I felt relieved I heard somoene grab the handle, turn the latch and open the door.''

''Standing on the other side of the door was a little draconis a little more than half my height and wearing a silk shirt. "got you" she said, and then she poked me repeatedly with her toy sword... Oh gods that was humiliating! The others came and carried me back to their room where they tied me to a chair and poked me several times. They spoke in High Dracid but whatever they were thinking I didn't like it.''

''Next day was even worse. I was outside in the gardens tending the flowers when one of them jumped on my back! He was small but these draconsi are heavy. I had trouble keeping my back up when I felt him kicking my biceps and tugging the back of my shirt likei I was a riding animal. I could not do anything else so I let him lead me, oh the humiliation from it all and I think I almost put my back out while the little horror was squealing with joy.''

''It kept happening, I had become a plything of the Ultanos children and that one horror, Septis from what I could gather, kept trying to ride me. One time He led me onto a path where Alessa was strolling with what may have been a suitor. Thank the gods the child opened his arms for Alessa to pick him up while I decided to lay down afterwards. That man she was with scoffed at me, after what I have been through, and the three of them walked on.''

''I was enjoying myself until one of the Guards saw me laying on the floor and kicked me to force me up. I have nightmares now. It used to be I dreamed of the city my parents told me about before the Imperium invaded it. I always ended up there if my days were hard, it was a glympse of what my peoples' society was like when we were free. Thanks to those horrors I now dream of them barging in all giant-sized and being left at their mercy. It varied though; sometimes they were as big as most dragonis, sometimes they were noticeably bigger and on the rarest of occasions they were the size of houses. Sometimes in my nighmares they would humiliate me in front of entire crowds of people created by my imagination as they played about with me like the toy they took me for. I remmeber a few nights I was forced awake; glad that they weren't as bad as other Draconis and far from the bunkhouses we slaves slept in.''

I've been taking drowsiness capsules I pick up from the city from time-to-time to help me sleep, but sometimes it only leaves me at theri mercy for longer where I would normally wake up

Psychological Diagnosis
You have a poetic sensibility and an ability to see beyond the day to day. You often seem to be living in a higher realm, or to be not-of-this-earth. Occasionally you imagine interior lives for friends and associates that are near-complete fabrications based on your fears or hopes for the future. You are often not aware of your own feelings. You have a strong sense of right and wrong, and because of this are often disappointed. Despite what can sometimes be a destructive inward-turning anger, you are very gentle. You are sometimes a bit out of touch with the ebb and flow of modern life. If your behavior is out of synch with your moral values, a severe psychic disturbance can result. Because connectivity is so important to you, you can become quiet and sulky if you feel that others around do not understand your point of view.

Taken from Hypnoid.com http://www.hypnoid.com/psytest2.html

Royal Academy assessment of Earth
Survivability report of Homo Sapiens Sapiens of Sol III, ID.218,791 (c.1999)

Gradual increase of CFCs, CO2, (la)O3, NO2 and other pollutants reduce air quality. Biodiversity rate: Dropping exponentially Chance of near-future political shift: Low Key socioeconomic parties: Global political stability: Highly unstable.
 * Capitalism: Rising influence of transnational coroporations c.1970 and beyond draws species into an ever-increasing desire for material wealth. Evolving into quasi-plutocracy
 * Communism: Collapse of key political states as of 1992 reduces likelyhood of becoming dominant socioeconomic format. While short-term survival is nearly assured, residents risk living in extreme poverty.
 * While conflicts are on gradually smaller scale post-1960, there is a clear intermittent war between developed and developing nation states with no real signs of letting up.
 * Increasing number of developing nation-states undergoing social turmoil post 1970-80, some continue up to 1999.
 * Early evidence of increasing scarcity of fissile non-coal material discovered c.1995
 * Lack of interest in developing sustainable power and propulsion sources increases risk of MSAD from resource wars.
 * Influence of crime syndicates rampant across planet.

Environmental quality steadily decreasing. Primary sapient species appears poorly motivated, spurred by negative media generalisation of growing fringe groups. Spiritual stability: Low on Amercian continent, Europr and West Asia.
 * Continual violence and antisocial behaviour over opinions of numerous OTP religions.
 * Rise of fringe beliefs further promoting OTP ideas along with various recreational substances.
 * Clear persistance over prejudice of skin or hair colour. (what in the void?)

Brief summary: This species cannot go a decade without making a declaration of war. Pure and simple. They are highly dispositioned towards the opinions of others and appear ruled by numerous global currencies. Technological progress could go further with the right motivation, however vocalists use religion-based ethics and current lot in life to stymie change. While there are numerous members who would not admit it, the biggest staller of progress is the influence of the transnational corporations. it is clear that in order to keep their pockets filled they lobby against technologies which could, understandably, ruin them.

While this species is highly adaptable, it appears that status quo is in effect in all the wrong places. While mroe advanced than ever before, they are also mroe sucepable to complete social and economic collapse.

For reference: MASD = Mutual self-assured destruction. OTP = One True Path

Wrath Of The Imperium
''Following another spell of "Do I underestimate my own fiction?", I decided on this short story to see if I can pump some power back into them. This is an exercise to get the imperssion Draconis in particular are fearsome opponents and is told through the perspective of an alien soldier''

Garada, colony of the Torian Confederation, a race of medium-sized humannoids on the fringe of Andromeda's inner-rim.

People had been migrating to the cities for days. There was word out in the coutnryside of strange killers, driving people out from less well-defended areas. One soldier, Galtain, watched as another batch of desperate refugees entered the city. He sighed, food supplies were running low, there was nothing coming in from the farms as something was raiding them. All they had access to was the food being grown within the city.

The next day he was on patrol when a woman bumped into him. She begged for a morsal fo food. Galtain had hsi ration pack on him but he had been ordered not to give any food to civillians. It had become a tough time News was spreading that other ssytems were going dark. War was on the horizon after a failed raiding attempt on a group of alien colonists who planned to set up on a world the confederation had claimed. As she begged, there was a roar in the sky. Bolts of energy impacted the city's shields and everyone panicked as the beams made tremendous impact. Shots were also fired, impacting and detonating on the shield.

Everyoen ran for shelter, and Galtain guided them, ever vigilant of the sky above. The shields flickered as the beams eroded away at the shield's energy supply. it was weakening, as a good 20% of the population made it inside fallout shelters a beam broke through and hit a tower block, creating a deadly fireball on the upper floors that spread that incinerated the inside structure and shattered every glass window, glass raining from the sky. Screams were heard as more shots were fired, more destruction, people ran in panic from the rain of glass. Through the hellfire there were aircraft on an approach to the surviving rooftops. Flying with them, the sky was filled with small strike craft that moved in swarms, shooting at any allied aircraft and anyone foolish to stand on the rooftops. Galtain pulled the rifle from his shoulder and gripped the handle tightly. He aimed upward and used his scope to identify the craft. His heart sank when he saw what appeared to be a three-clawed hand gripping a planet in its palm - It was as though the image symbolised what was happening.

The city burned around him. He had no time to think and fired his gun into the air, hoping to down a few drophips. The bullets bouncedd off the armour. He had ot take shelter as within minutes plasma was raining down on his location from the rooftops. He ran for cover, one of his squadmates' skulls exploded like a watermelon at the sound of a thoudnerous explosion. The shot had entered the back of his head and smashed the area of the visor over his eye. Galtain's heart raced as he managed to duck behind cover, narrowly missing a similar shot that split a chunk of fallen concrete.

Galtain hid behind the makeshift concrete barricade. Other soldiers joined him, he reloaded his rifle and ducked as shots passed over him. After a few deep breaths he looked to the other soldiers. They all knew they had to get to the fallout shelter on the other side of the block. They had to work together. Nodding they climbed out of the barricade and dashed for more cover while under fire.

There were soldiers of many variations of shape on the ground clad in smooth ceramic armour. Shots impacted energy shields and they looked at their targets with a faceless stare. Rather than a visor, their helmets were solid chunks of material, shaped to conform to their skulls. The shots fired by Galtain and his allies hit the shields and did litte, while the rifles of the alien soldiers killed in a few shots and with deadly accuracy.

Galtain's makeshift squad was thinning as they headed towards the fallout shelter. As he ducked under a shattered piece of road he pulled one of his allies with him, who was shot in the leg.

Ertham - Argh, my leg! Galtain - ''Easy, easy. Keep calm, let me see to it.'' Ertham - It hurts! Galtain - Stop moving, I need to see how bad it is.

Galtain pulled out a medkit from his survival pack and tore away the fabric of Erthan's comabt suit, using a knife to cut at the tougher materials. The shot created a burn wound that had gone right down to the muscle tissue. The exposed muscle was mottled, the blood vessels had been cauterised. As he tended to the wound Galtain felt a few thumps from above. His heart skipped a beat, he panicked as to what was out there. It was still chaos above him.

He froze as, jumping in front of the entrance to the shelter, he could see a pair of enormous muscular legs, ending with three large clawed toes. All of it plated in armour. Punding sounds were made as the creature moved away from the shelter. before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the feet turn around, directing themselves towards the shelter. Galtain's eyes widened, he used the but off his rifle to push an emergency hole out of the concrete as plasma hit near the entrance. Ertham's legs were blasted away, Galtain had no choice but to leave him behind as he broke through. he squeezed out and narrowly missed several plasma shots as he ran to take cover behind a wall.

10 shots left inside the current magasine. He had to do something, switching to an armour-piercing setting he took several deep breaths but as he did he ducked as the alien soldier had found him and run to shoot in his cover. Galtain ducked inside a building, he caught a glympse of a large pair of wings and a huge frame. The soldier could not fit inside the building's doorway but Galtain did not hesitate, he ran to find cover upstairs. Looking back, he saw the wall around the doro shake as the soldier attempted to force his way in. As he moved up a few floors he heard strange vocoder-altered sounds coming from above him. he panicked again and ran to find somewehre to hide. There was a "smash" as the alien solder created a hole he could fit through.

Galtain found a corridor, he had no choice; he pulled out a frag grenade, primed it and threw it behind him, the corridor collapsed. For now, he was safe....But for how long?

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Gausian rips on Tyraz
Poor Gausian - Oh, I Feel SOOOO sorry for you and your absolute power and position of high authority. Please, accept my sympathy while I hope my sewer water is boiled hot enough to kill all of the deadly pathogens. Lucky bastard. I do not have food with which to make. I would gladly have the absolute power of Chaos energy if that were the burden I had to bare to not worry that my child might die of starvation tomarrow Uriel - How would you like it if everyone you met wanted you dead, you were seen as a monster and despite all your torment, you knew that you could never be granted the mercy of death? [21:29]  Gausian - Because tyraz in no way has a loving supporting wife and you as a friend [21:29]  Emperor Wormulus II - Eat your child! Think with the brain, not the heart, you can always produce more offspring [21:30]  Gausian - If I do, I'll just not be able to feed the next one Also, no, I am not killing my children

[21:31]  Gausian - Really? Tyraz has had to drink sewer water?\ [21:32]  Tyraz - You think there was water to drink? [21:32]  Gausian - well you're alive, so you drank something [21:32]  Tyraz - Yes. Blood. [21:33]  Gausian - Woah. I guess that never occured to me... [21:33]  Tyraz - Come back to me when you've actually had to fight and kill for your food and drink. [21:33]  Uriel - Next time, learn abotu a person's life before you berate them. [21:35]  Gausian - Well can I still get some foreign aid?

[21:36]  Tyraz - Why should I send some foreign aid to some creature who is only going to rant at me for a situation that his kind put themselves in.

[21:37] <Aeon> Gausian - This is not my fault!

[21:37] <Aeon> Gausian - The rich people here are asshols [21:38] == Futurenator [47c72675@gateway/web/qwebirc/irc.wikia.com/ip.71.199.38.117] has quit [Client Quit] [21:38] <@Kuzushimasu> What have I just done [21:38] <Monet> Uriel - You think the rich are purely at fault? [21:38] == Jepardi [d5f38d50@gateway/web/freenode/ip.213.243.141.80] has quit [Quit: Page closed] [21:39] <Aeon> Gausian - Social mobility here is nil [21:39] <Hachi_> Tyraz - Hmph. You know I never begged. I never relied on somebody else to give me help. I kept myself alive by taking drastic measures. Now that I finally live somewhere stable you berate me for it? Creature, I bet the first thing you do with that aid is waste it. [21:39] <Aeon> Gausian - I'm sorry... [21:40] <Aeon> Gausian - Believe me, it is almost impossible to enter the rich class [21:41] <Hachi_> Tyraz - You have no idea about Zazane society, do you? Where people have to fight and kill others in order to keep themselves alive. We WORK for our statuses, titles and homes. We have to kill for it. We may have places to live but they're never truly secure. If you cannot defend your own property or life, you do not deserve it. That is the Zazane way. [21:41] <@Kuzushimasu> Angazhar - dats y u dai u dum [21:41] <Monet> Uriel scoffed at the Gausian's comment. [21:42] <@Kuzushimasu> Xhodocto are limited to Loron speeceh [21:42] <@Kuzushimasu> *speech [21:42] <@Kuzushimasu> There is no god [21:42] <Aeon> Gausian - You think I can just get money if I work harder? [21:42] <Monet> Uriel - I have travelled for long enough to know that wealth is not a requirement for a prosperous life. [21:43] <Aeon> Gausian - I'm not asking to be super-rich [21:43] <Aeon> Gausian - I'm asking for food and water. [21:43] == Technobliterator [51971f8e@gateway/web/freenode/ip.81.151.31.142] has joined #sporewiki [21:43] <Hachi_> Tyraz - Then go steal it. [21:44] <Technobliterator> hii [21:44] <@Kuzushimasu> Kithworto - Is that what they teach you at school? [21:44] <Hachi_> Tyraz - If you wouldn't kill for something, you obviously aren't that desperate. [21:44] <Aeon> Gausian - Some of us do. [21:45] <Aeon> Gausian - We try not to sink that far. [21:45] <Monet> Uriel - Now Tyraz, not everyone sees killing as a meagre thing. [21:45] <Wormy> Wormulus II - Yet you have a child to fight for, he is your responsibility [21:45] <Hachi_> Tyraz - What a stupid idea to raise a child in such poverty. [21:45] <Hachi_> Tyraz - It is YOUR fault the child lives the way it does. [21:46] <Aeon> Gausian - What am I supposed to do with him? [21:46] <Hachi_> Tyraz - If you're complaining about food, eat it. It already deserves the mercy of death after being looked after by such a poor piece of shit like yourself. [21:46] <@Kuzushimasu> Santorakh - Give him to me, i'll eat him [21:46] <Wormy> Wormulus II - Save him a slow and painful death of starvation. [21:47] <Wormy> Wormulus II - Eat him, save yourself, and save your future bloodline. [21:47] <@Kuzushimasu> Santorakh - See the bug guy gets my deal [21:47] <Aeon> Gausian - Killing your children to have a future bloodline... brilliant idea. [21:47] <Technobliterator> Hachi_: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=10Le93QefJw [21:48] <Wormy> Wormulus II - Should you die, so would your child [21:49] <@Kuzushimasu> Santorakh - Sounds good [21:50] <Monet> Uriel - I'm going to side with the others here but... in the long term which would better-guarentee your bloodline's survival: You dying first or your child? [21:50] <@Kuzushimasu> Santorakh - Why not both? [21:50] <@Kuzushimasu> *All Xhodocto raise Santorakh up on their shoulders* [21:52] <Aeon> Gausian - Uriel, Why not give the rich class some incentive to let me and my child become workers rather then enslave high profile foreigners as a form of sport. [21:52] <Wormy> does anybody waant a free gift of dota? [21:52] <@Kuzushimasu> NO GOD NO [21:52] <@Kuzushimasu> I HAVE 14 DOTAS [21:52] <@Kuzushimasu> I DO NOT NEED MORE [21:53] <Aeon> Wat is "dota?" [21:53] <Monet> Uriel - Excuse me? [21:53] <@Kuzushimasu> Better if you don't know [21:53] <Aeon> Ok\ [21:53] == OfficerJackal [458b3b0d@gateway/web/qwebirc/irc.wikia.com/ip.69.139.59.13] has joined #sporewiki [21:53] <Technobliterator> a game [21:53] <OfficerJackal> Hello. [21:54] <Technobliterator> well you know [21:54] <Hachi_> Tyraz - Like I said, if you're not willing to kill for it, you don't deserve it. And to try and beg Uriel for support, I should kill you. [21:54] <Technobliterator> they give out so many giveaways of it [21:54] <Technobliterator> it's ridiculous :L [21:54] <Hachi_> Tyraz - But that would be too generous of me. [21:54] <Monet> Uriel - You consider slaving as a form of sport for me!? [21:54] <@Kuzushimasu> Santorakh - Yes [21:54] <Aeon> Gausian - No [21:55] <Aeon> Gausian - MY empire [21:55] <Aeon> 's rich class [21:55] <Aeon> Gausian - Enslaves for sport [21:55] <Monet> Uriel - Do not compare me to those decadants! [21:55] <Aeon> Gausian - I didn't [21:56] <Wormy> Wormulus II - Do not blame us for the pitfalls of your society. I eliminated money and greed from mine. We live as one Post-scarcity civilisation. [21:56] <@Kuzushimasu> Santorakh - And look where that got you...oh wait [21:57] <Wormy> Wormulus - We cannot be compared [21:57] <Aeon> Gausian - I was not comparing you\ [21:57] <Wormy> Wormulus - But you immediately assume we are because of our positions of power [21:57] <Aeon> Gausian - You are not the same as them. I'm just saying you should do SOMETHING! [21:58] <Wormy> Wormulus II - And so should you. You are talking to three people, maybe four, who fought for their status [21:58] <@Kuzushimasu> Now de [21:58] <@Kuzushimasu> d [21:58] == Kuzushimasu [5acc51ea@gateway/web/freenode/ip.90.204.81.234] has quit [Quit: Page closed] [21:58] <Aeon> Gausian - Our rich did not [21:59] <Hachi_> Tyraz - As I've said a thousand times before. If you're not willing to fight or kill for it, then you do not deserve it. [21:59] <Wormy> Wormulus II - I was born 800 years ago, when I was a child, my world was facing nuclear holocaust. My family were not even there to feed me, but I gathered my people, and united Mirenton under one government, it was pure anarchy. [22:00] <Monet> Uriel - If I had not proven myself on the field of battle, or performed to exemplary status at one of the FINEST military acadeemies in the Imerpium, do you think I would be sitting on the throne to day? Because the paragon line is not a hereditery line. [22:01] <Wormy> Wormulus II - No reason you cannot do the same. [22:01] <Aeon> Gausian - What exactly do you suggest? [22:01] <Aeon> Let me break the fourth wall to explain these guy's desperation [22:02] <Aeon> They might deliberately engineer an attack on the DI, because they would prefer to be enslaved by them. [22:03] <Monet> Basically what Tyraz, Wormulus and Uriel are saying is that you're not going to get anywhere un less you get off your arse and do something with your life. (sorry for putting it bluntly) [22:03] <Aeon> Believe me, gausians are not rich or poor because of apathy [22:04] <Aeon> Well, not their apathy [22:04] <Monet> Doing well in life takes balls. [22:04] <Monet> Not money. [22:05] <Aeon> Gausian - What do you suggest that I do? [22:06] <Aeon> Gausian - There are not hours in the day left after I get the food I need for me and my family. [22:06] <Monet> Uriel - You're asking us? [22:06] <Aeon> Gausian - Yes. [22:06] <Aeon> Gausian - Or your writers [22:06] <Hachi_> Tyraz - Sometimes you have to be selfish. [22:06] <Hachi_> Tyraz - In effect, shyrak to your family. [22:07] <Monet> Uriel - I may be a kind man, I may have sympathy for the needy. But when it is clear that the needy cannot find any way to better their lives then why should I bother? Guidance should come from yourself, not others. [22:07] <Aeon> Gausian - You say that because you do not know how helpless my situation is. [22:08] <Hachi_> Tyraz - *slams the Gausian against a wall* [22:08] <Hachi_> Tyraz - EXCUSE ME?! [22:08] <Wormy> Wormulus II - There must be others like you. Create a tribe of cooperation, of criminals even. [22:08] <Aeon> Gausian - You were fucking royalty! You just had to wait it out till your father died! [22:08] <Wormy> Wormulus Ii - I united every person on my world [22:09] <Monet> Uriel - If I sat and waited I would NEVER have becoem paragavatus! [22:09] <Aeon> Gausian - I was talking to Tyraz [22:09] <Hachi_> Tyraz - Wrong! I had to wait til my brother was killed! At least you ahve a fucking supportive family you inconsiderate piece of wasted shyrak! [22:10] <Aeon> Gausian - Brother then, point it, you were a prigeliged royal who had to wait until he could enter the first world again. [22:10] <Aeon> *point is [22:11] <Monet> Uriel - Oh you have no idea what he has been through. [22:11] <Aeon> Gausian - I have no family status to get me into the first world [22:11] <Hachi_> Tyraz - Privelidged royal...? Had to wait...? My family was in exile! My brother only reached the throne through killing the former emperor! And I didn't just "sit and wait"! I was FORCED to survive to selfish piece of shit! [22:12] <Hachi_> you* [22:13] <Aeon> Gausian - So you were not born a royal, someone else worked to make you one. Regardless, I have no brother to do the work for me. [22:13] <Hachi_> Tyraz - ...Say that again. [22:13] <Aeon> Gausian - So you were not born a royal, someone else worked to make you one. Regardless, I have no brother to do the work for me. [22:13] <Monet> Uriel snoutpalmed [22:14] <OfficerJackal> Kilerv laughs. [22:14] <Aeon> Gausian - Your path is N/A to me is my point. [22:14] <Hachi_> Tyraz - *slams the Gausian against the wall again, forcefully* Do you even KNOW my brother?! Do you know he wanted me DEAD?! I'd rather have lived WITHOUT a brother! He made my life a misery! [22:15] <Aeon> Gausian - That does not effect what I said. [22:15] == Tybusen [44e7d23d@gateway/web/freenode/ip.68.231.210.61] has joined #sporewiki [22:15] <Monet> Uriel - It does. [22:15] <Monet> Hi [22:15] <Hachi_> Tyraz - So you think that YOUR pain is WORSE than mine?! [22:15] <Aeon> Gausian - He still was the force that ensured you were able to escape your status. [22:15] <Tybusen> Hi [22:15] <Tybusen> I see RP going on [22:16] <Monet> Uriel - Tyraz didn ot have -anyone- to help him. He was on his own, no better than a stray orphan. [22:16] <Aeon> Gausian - Right now, yes. In the past, maybe not, but you had a way of escape, I do not. [22:16] <Aeon> Gausian - Was unemployment over 80%? [22:16] <Monet> Uriel - Kranndung, complete and utter kranndung. [22:16] <Hachi_> Tyraz - You call my royalty ESCAPES?! [22:17] <Hachi_> escape* [22:17] <Aeon> Gausian - Yes, you escaped poverty be becoming a ruler. [22:17] <Hachi_> Tyraz - Are you mentally deficient?! You think because I'm a ruler my pain has ended?! [22:18] <Aeon> Gausian - No, I'm sure you have some first world problems to deal with. [22:18] <Monet> Uriel - Tell me alien, do you know how to hunt? [22:18] <Aeon> Gausian - Yes. In this desert, there's little to hunt. [22:19] <Aeon> Gausian - it is, however, the reason I am still alive. [22:20] <Aeon> (I wonder how tyraz will react to he descension being called a first world problem) [22:20] <Hachi_> Tyraz - Tell you what, how about you are me for the day? How about YOU face entire generations of hate and disrespect?! How about you are constantly insulted and berated by your own people, without even the right of dying?! How about YOU take the responsibility I have had to handle! [22:22] <Hachi_> Tyraz - I have fought to keep your scummy little existence alive, and what do I get for it? Beration from cretins like you! And many other races! And then there is the fact that my own instinct is out for my blood inside my head! [22:23] <Wormy> Emperor Wormulus - Gausian, your judgments of Tyraz are based on ignorance. We can see and believe you live a harsh life, but that does not make Tyraz's any less. In fact we have already given you advise, but you pay us, especially Tyraz with insult. No wonder you are not surviving well with such ignorance. [22:24] == GD12 [31900ebb@gateway/web/freenode/ip.49.144.14.187] has joined #sporewiki [22:24] <GD12> Well hello all [22:24] <Wormy> hi [22:24] <Aeon> Gausian - Well I can't exactly awford an education with which to learn about the history of current rulers in the gigaquadrant [22:24] <Aeon> herro [22:24] <GD12> wot [22:24] <OfficerJackal> Arr Pee going on. [22:24] <GD12> Dominatus - Heres your education *kills the Gausian* [22:24] <Wormy> Lol [22:25] <Wormy> [22:25] <Aeon> Gausian - Tyraz, would GLADLY take on your problems in exchange for wealth, status, and fucking chaos powers [22:26] <Wormy> Wormulus II - Even if the status means unfortold numbers are out to kill you? [22:26] <Wormy> Wormulus II - Even if there is no pleasure from a single bite of wealthy food? [22:27] <GD12> wait who are the gausiansa gain [22:27] <GD12> *again [22:27] <Aeon> Gausian - Yes. I would just shoot chaos at them or something [22:27] <Hachi_> Tyraz - *punches the Gausian* Selfish, ignorant, inconsiderate twerp! [22:28] <Aeon> Gausian - Well show me i'm wrong then [22:28] <Aeon> Gausian - You've not been shy about passing on your "curse" to maybe 7 other people [22:28] <Hachi_> Tyraz - Because it's a punishment! [22:29] <Hachi_> Tyraz - I never considered this a gift! This was a punishment and insanity arose from it! If I could I would get rid of it! Imagine me punching you for all eternity, THAT is how it feels like to have it. [22:29] <GD12> Dominatus - Hit me baby one more time. [22:30] <Aeon> Gausian - Yes, Tyraz, you are so tortured. I am sorry I questioned your poor me complex. [22:31] <GD12> ~seen Futurenator [22:31] <+infobot> futurenator <47c72675@gateway/web/qwebirc/irc.wikia.com/ip.71.199.38.117> was last seen on IRC in channel #sporewiki, 53m 14s ago, saying: 'see u!'. [22:31] <GD12> do these guys even ahve paeg? [22:31] == Futurenator [47c72675@gateway/web/qwebirc/irc.wikia.com/ip.71.199.38.117] has joined #sporewiki [22:31] <Hachi_> Tyraz - Funny, all I see is a hypocrite! [22:31] <Monet> Uriel snoutpalmed again. [22:31] <Futurenator> Yhelllo! [22:32] <GD12> ohai Futurenator [22:32] <Monet> Hi [22:32] <GD12> I hear you be establishing a new fiction. [22:32] <Aeon> Gausian - Besides, you are a moron to give Chaos power to people out to kill you and your loved ones. [22:32] <Aeon> Gausian - How am i a hypcrite, I am questioning your first world problems. [22:32] <Futurenator> Ya sort of [22:33] <Futurenator> I'm still getting ahang of the whole wiki thing [22:33] <Futurenator> formatting and all :) [22:33] <GD12> ahh i see [22:33] <Monet> Uriel - You realyl want to die don't you? [22:33] <Hachi_> Tyraz - You think Descension is a first world problem? You think assassination is a first world problem? [22:33] <GD12> well just remember to put your stuff under the fiction namespace. [22:33] <Wormy> Wormulus II - Give it up Tyraz with this one. She breaks her nose to spite her face by not accepting our advise in favour of begging, followed by insult. [22:34] <Futurenator> Futurenator: What? [22:34] <GD12> ngh I'm bad at explaining namespaces [22:34] <Futurenator> Staying out of this one [22:34] <Aeon> Gausian - Actually, I don't think being all powerful is a problem at all. Assassination comes with leadership, and you clearly are able to deal with it [22:35] <GD12> oh, that was pertaining to the rp [22:35] <Futurenator> is this an rp? [22:35] <GD12> Dominatus - U don't even have a paeg [22:35] <GD12> its an informal noncanon rp [22:35] <Futurenator> They're talking aren't they [22:35] <Futurenator> I don't [22:35] <Hachi_> Tyraz - You think I am all powerful? You think I WANT to deal with assassination?! [22:35] <Futurenator> Leaving alone [22:35] <GD12> Futurenator that was pertaining to the gausians [22:35] <GD12> not to you [22:35] <Hachi_> Tyraz - You think I even WANT to have Descension?! [22:36] == Futurenator [47c72675@gateway/web/qwebirc/irc.wikia.com/ip.71.199.38.117] has quit [Client Quit] [22:36] <GD12> ( Aeon do Gausians have a page?) [22:36] <Aeon> Gausian - Well I would sure like commans over chaos energy [22:36] <Aeon> ( not yet ) [22:36] <GD12> ( ok ) [22:36] <GD12> ( what exactly do they do again?) [22:37] <Aeon> (wealth inequality) [22:37] <Aeon> (is thier main trais) [22:37] <Aeon> *trait [22:37] <GD12> (oh ya) [22:37] <GD12> Dominatus - It's funny because in a post scarcity society, the DI, BoW, and DCP all have better living standards than your nobles. [22:37] <Monet> Uriel - it is a common flaw to see what one does not have as only a good thing. [22:38] <Aeon> Gausian - If you think desendtion is a punishment, I just have to ask what i have to do to earn that sentance [22:38] <GD12> Dominatus - Make love to a Xhodocto [22:38] <Aeon> Gausian - Too risky [22:38] <Hachi_> Tyraz - *throws the Gausian into sewer water and proceeds to attempt drowning her* [22:38] <GD12> MOnet who be Korr Ultanos? [22:38] <Aeon> Gausian - First, I am a Guy. [22:39] <Wormy> Wormulus II - If you were embossed with chaos energy, your child would suffer, you would no longer love it [22:39] <Aeon> Gausian - Well tyraz loves his wife [22:39] <Monet> GD12: Uriel jr.s brother. Died by getting half-eaten by nanomachines. [22:39] <Aeon> Gausian - I would likely pass on my gifts to my my family [22:39] <GD12> o i c [22:40] <Aeon> Gausian - In fact, I am asking for it. Tyraz, DESCEND ME [22:40] <Hachi_> Tyraz - *punches him in the face, throwing him back into a wall* [22:41] <Hachi_> Tyraz - Uriel...give me a dagger. Or knife. [22:41] <Aeon> Gausian - But of course, you want to keep the power for yourself [22:42] <Monet> Uriel - Are you sure about this Tyraz? [22:42] <Hachi_> Tyraz - Give me the dagger! [22:42] <Aeon> Gausian - Unless your making it easier for someone else to hur your loved ones... Maybe you don't love them as much as you seem to [22:42] <Aeon> *hurt [22:42] <Wormy> Emperor Wormulus II - This would could not handle the powers of descension. [22:42] <Wormy> *this one [22:42] <Aeon> (the gausian is trying to get tyraz to descend him) [22:43] <Monet> Uriel inhaled and nodded. One of his assistants passed Uriel a dagger and he handed it to TYraz, stepping back out of caution* [22:43] <Hachi_> Tyraz - Alright. Scum, come over here. [22:43] <Aeon> Gausian - no [22:43] <Wormy> *Emperor Wormulus II builds a psychic shield* [22:43] <Hachi_> Tyraz - Do you want to be Descended or not? [22:43] <Aeon> Gausian - Oh, yes then [22:43] <OfficerJackal> Kilerv get's far away from Tyraz. [22:43] <Hachi_> Tyraz - Then get over here, and I shall proceed. [22:43] <Aeon> Gausian - *walks over* [22:44] <Hachi_> Tyraz - *proceeds to slash the Gausian's left arm and right leg off* [22:44] <Wormy> *Gausian's child cries* [22:45] <Wormy> Wormulus II - You are depriving it already [22:45] <Aeon> Gausian - Don't worry, I'll just help you too my son [22:45] <Aeon> Gausian - With the power I'm about to recieve [22:45] <Aeon> Gausian - Get on with it, Tyraz [22:45] <Wormy> Wormulus II - Like you would know what to do. [22:45] == AdmiralPanda [7897717f@gateway/web/freenode/ip.120.151.113.127] has joined #sporewiki [22:45] <AdmiralPanda> Greetings [22:46] <Wormy> hi [22:46] <Aeon> Gausian - U lied to me didn't you tyraz? [22:46] * AdmiralPanda uses Hachi_ as a fluffy baton to whack Monet over the head [22:46] <Hachi_> Tyraz - You really are stupid. *makes a slash across the Gausian's stomach before kicking him over and passing the dagger back to Uriel* Let's see how he'll survive moaning with only an arm and a leg. Oh and his guts everywhere. [22:47] <OfficerJackal> Kilerv - Well, I think that about does it... [22:47] <Monet> Uriel cleaned the dagger with a cloth. [22:47] <Wormy> Wormulus II - Well well well [22:47] <Aeon> Gausian - Y U KILL ME? [22:47] <Monet> Uriel - You wanted descentsion, but it wouldn't be a punishment if you wanted it, would it? [22:47] <Hachi_> Tyraz - Oh, I'm not killing you. I'm making you REALLY suffer. [22:48] <Wormy> Wormulus II - Now you will know pain [22:49] <Aeon> Gausian - So I guess Tyraz was lying about descendsion being bad [22:49] <GD12> hi ap [22:50] <AdmiralPanda> I missed something, didn't I? [22:50] <Wormy> yes [22:50] <Hachi_> Tyraz - As Uriel said. If you want Descension, it's not a punishment. And I am not in a generous mood. [22:51] <Aeon> Gausian - Your whole point was that you have bad problems right, well PROVE IT! [22:51] <Monet> An alien moaned about being in poverty, calling Tyraz's problems in life a first-world problem. [22:51] == OluapPlayer [bd0e82ee@gateway/web/freenode/ip.189.14.130.238] has joined #sporewiki [22:51] == mode/#sporewiki [+o OluapPlayer] by ChanServ [22:52] <Technobliterator> dumbo [22:52] <Wormy> Wormulus II - Why not prove yourself instead of wallowing in self-pity? [22:52] <Aeon> Gausian - PROVE TO ME YOUR PROBLEMS ARE WORTH CARING ABOUT! [22:53] <Wormy> Wormulus II - Why should we? [22:53] <Wormy> Wormulus II - You will never know, unless you were in our position. But from your own ignorance, you never will. Now you have lost limbs. [22:54] <Aeon> Gausian - If you're right, it'd be a fitting punishment to be afflicted with the problems I mocked, if you 're wrong, you need to make taking my limbs away up to me. [22:54] <Wormy> Wormulus II - Kicks the limbs away [22:54] <Wormy> Wormulus II - Now you have food for your child [22:54] <Aeon> Gausian - Either way, you should do it. [22:54] <Wormy> Wormulus II Tyraz has done you a favour [22:55] <Aeon> Gausian - By ensuring that my family is more likely to starve?\ [22:55] <Hachi_> Tyraz - You don't know me. I don't expect you to care. I didn't expect either Uriel or Wormulus to care either, but they do. It is not one's problems that make people care, it is the people who are good-hearted that care for others no matter. [22:55] <GD12> bai all [22:55] == GD12 [31900ebb@gateway/web/freenode/ip.49.144.14.187] has quit [Quit: Page closed] [22:55] <Aeon> Gausian - Then you are without a good heart [22:55] <Hachi_> Tyraz - ...I know. [22:55] <Wormy> Wormulus II - I cared enough to give my advise to you. [22:55] <Aeon> (what would get the descendtion to happen?) [22:55] <Monet> Uriel stood over the Gausian - Say that again, worm! [22:56] <Hachi_> Tyraz proceeded to turn around and walk away. [22:56] <@OluapPlayer> http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cjZdFg3F05E Tyraz's prize for his fight with Hachi [22:56] <Aeon> Gausian - Well i was talking to tyraz, but you DID hand him the knife [22:56] <Monet> Uriel forced his foot down on the Gausian's leg and left him, walking to catch up with Tyraz. [22:57] <Aeon> Gausian - Someone... help... [22:57] <OfficerJackal> Kilerv - Hnng, what a mess... [22:57] <AdmiralPanda> Hel'Bre'K - Where I come from, a bleeding and helpless being asking for help is saying 'kill me already.' [22:58] <Wormy> Wormulus II - *Feeds the Guassian's child his paren't limbs* [22:58] <Wormy> *Then leaves* [22:58] <Aeon> Gausian - You... Please help.,, you know what it's like to worry about how your children without you, right Kilerv... [22:58] <AdmiralPanda> Hel'Bre'K - Alright, that's slightly more extreme than I would have expected. [22:59] <OfficerJackal> Kilerv - Well, yeah, but you sort of brought this on yourself, I hate to say. [22:59] <Aeon> Gausian - Please... for that little boy over there... take pity on him... [22:59] <Aeon> Gausian - Please... for that little boy over there... take pity on him... [22:59] <@OluapPlayer> Fre'kloar - i can eet him if ya ask nice enuff [22:59] <OfficerJackal> Kilerv - You angered a room filled with powerful people. [22:59] <Technobliterator> Zr'Ahgloth - eh yoo all suk [22:59] <OfficerJackal> Kilerv - Eghh. Fine, I'll dial 711 for Emergency Services. [22:59] <Aeon> Gausian Child - Please, help daddy! [22:59] <Hachi_> Tyraz - I'll kill him and place him out of his misery! You're the piece of shit who brought him into this ruined world, you are the one responsible for his suffering! [23:00] <OfficerJackal> Kilerv - Let's all cal down here, ok? [23:00] <OfficerJackal> (calm*) [23:00] <OfficerJackal> Kilerv - Oh shit, my phone's battery is dead. [23:01] <Aeon> Gausian - NO! [23:01] <Hachi_> Tyraz - You should've been smarter, you cretin! I find it hard to take pity on those who aren't smart enough to realize what it takes to survive, especially when they have children! Whatever made you think bringing children into this world was a good idea?! [23:01] <Aeon> Gausian - Please... someone... help my son... [23:01] <OfficerJackal> Kilerv - Let me see if this radio works... [23:01] <Hachi_> Tyraz - All you have done is placed yourself and your child to suffer! [23:01] <Aeon> The child grabs the knife and tries to stab tyraz [23:02] <OfficerJackal> Kilerv - Ahh! It does! Gausian, your child is now under the protective care of the Unforunante Childrens Department of the UHC Government. [23:02] <OfficerJackal> Kilerv - OH SHIT! [23:02] <OfficerJackal> *Kilerv stops him.* [23:02] <Wormy> *Gets stabbed* [23:02] <Hachi_> Tyraz - Hmph, your child grows to be just like you. Prompting death and pain. [23:02] <OfficerJackal> Kilerv - Ow! Gods fucking damnit! [23:03] <Aeon> Child - YOU KILLED MY DADDY! [23:03] <OfficerJackal> *Takes the knife away from the son, and backhand slaps him.* [23:03] <Aeon> The Child relaxes and goes with Kilevr [23:03] <Aeon> *kilerv [23:03] == Technobliterator [51971f8e@gateway/web/freenode/ip.81.151.31.142] has quit [Ping timeout: 245 seconds] [23:04] <Aeon> Gausian - Thank you, mam. [23:04] <Hachi_> Tyraz - ...Uriel, am I without heart? [23:04] <Aeon> Gausian - *Dies* [23:04] <OfficerJackal> Kilerv - For fucks sake... [23:05] <OfficerJackal> *The ambulance arrives right after he dies.* [23:05] <Monet> Uriel - No Tyraz. If you were without hart, would you care so much for Iovera, or me? [23:05] <Wormy> Wormulus II - At least this ends with a good story.