Apr 2009 Archive, part a

  • No Subject by Ugolino on 2009-04-01 01:04:00 UTC Link to this

    Nintendo meets film noir meets Hannibal Lecter. Brain explodes. Possibly NSFW, suggestive themes.

    http://www.escapistmagazine.com/profiles/view/There%20Will%20Be%20Brawl


    You'll love it or hate it. I'll never see that cute puffball Kirby the same way again.

    • I believe the relevant phrase is "smites enter key" (nm) by Ugolino on 2009-04-01 01:05:00 UTC Link to this
  • Anniversaries by Alec Troven -Department of Improbabilities on 2009-04-01 07:12:00 UTC Link to this

    It's been six -seven years since I joined the PPC. Though I have faded into the background of the workings and don't know any of you lot, I still consider myself a member.

    A lot has seriously changed. It just used to be Lord of the Rings and now, now we've got everything and a banana thrown in.

    I feel old and out of place, but I am pleased to see the lit torches of mad villagers storming the castle still around.

    ~Alec Troven

    • Have a welcome-back stuffed pomeranian! (nm) by Buta no Kaabii on 2009-04-02 08:00:00 UTC Link to this
    • Welcome back! Old members are never out of place :D by The Trojanhorse on 2009-04-01 20:39:00 UTC Link to this

      The mad villagers welcome you,too.

      • Just shoved in the closet? (nm) by Alec Troven on 2009-04-02 06:30:00 UTC Link to this
        • I didn't think we'd got that cruel ... by The Trojanhorse on 2009-04-02 08:55:00 UTC Link to this

          ... but I've got a rock you can hide under if you're worried :)

    • Have a welcome-back plover! by Tawaki on 2009-04-01 17:32:00 UTC Link to this

      And a Mark I K-9, as well.

    • What's wrong with bananas? by Ugolino on 2009-04-01 16:24:00 UTC Link to this

      They're a good source of potassium!

    • Hi, have some hugs from a complete stranger, namely me! (nm) by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-01 16:24:00 UTC Link to this
    • *waves excitedly* by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-01 15:32:00 UTC Link to this

      Hello! I joined nearly a year back now. I seem to remember coming across missions with your name floating around on 'em when I blundered in through the door.

      Nice to meet you!

    • Hi! by Gabriel on 2009-04-01 13:27:00 UTC Link to this

      Six or seven years? Damn, I keep forgetting how old the PPC is. Were Jay and Acacia still active when you joined?

      It's cool to meet one of the vets! I'm still new.

      • Re; Hi by Alec Troven on 2009-04-02 06:29:00 UTC Link to this

        Yup! They were still active when I joined. And on the Pit of Voles which is how I found them.

        I could tell you stories about the first Sue invasion and everything!

        • Ooooh! Tell me, please! by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-02 16:15:00 UTC Link to this

          Which Sue invasion is that? Only I've been co-writing a piece set back in the 2003 invasion, but nobody really knows anything about it.

    • Banana? by Sedri on 2009-04-01 09:05:00 UTC Link to this

      I suppose that's a good enough word as any. :)

      Good to 'meet' you!

      - Sedri

    • 'ello, Alec! by Techno-Dann on 2009-04-01 08:12:00 UTC Link to this

      *throws banana, just for fun*

      • 'allo back! by Alec Troven on 2009-04-02 06:43:00 UTC Link to this

        *tosses it back. With chocolate sauce*

  • Idea re: the 2008 Sue Invasion by Cassie Cameron-Young, kgarrett on 2009-04-01 15:59:00 UTC Link to this

    So, we got chatting just before the post about the Macrovirus memorial post Cassie made a few weeks back, and we were wondering if anyone would be interested in doing an RP for a memorial service/party type thing for the Invasion.

    Considering the fact that it comemmorates not only the LMSF being beaten off, but is also a memorial service for the Agents who died in the macrovirus during the month prior to the invasion, we thought that it might be hosted by one of the Flowers, or possibly a veteran Agent of some type.

    We're basically wondering if anyone would be interested, and we're looking for ideas about where it'd be, who'd be in charge, what the attractions/events should be, and the like.

    • It sounds like an idea. by wingnut on 2009-04-04 07:34:00 UTC Link to this

      Together/separate from an Easter thing? *been vaguely thinking about that*

      Maybe a memorial service? The Orchestra could do something maybe?

      • We have an Orchestra? Anyway, that was my idea for it. (nm) by Anonymous on 2009-04-06 17:17:00 UTC Link to this
    • I'm in by Gabriel on 2009-04-01 22:46:00 UTC Link to this

      I was not there yet at the time of the invasion, but I'm always open for RP's.

      I have no suggestions for the moment though.

    • We could always have it in the General Store by Leto Haven on 2009-04-01 17:38:00 UTC Link to this

      The minis could be servers...

  • Oh no! by The Daisy on 2009-04-01 16:41:00 UTC Link to this

    Where are the Weeds when you need them?

    It seems we have a problem....



    (Just go along with it for the next 24 hours. Or so. )

    • This needs cleaning up :S by Heliomance on 2009-04-04 22:55:00 UTC Link to this

      What's the protocol for cleaning up RP logs and getting them into a readable form? This is currently an impenetrable mess :P

      • Not sure if there is one... (nm) by Techno-Dann on 2009-04-06 02:01:00 UTC Link to this
    • Agents responding by kitsune106 on 2009-04-02 14:02:00 UTC Link to this

      In their response Center, Naomi looks out, then groans, and grabs her partner back. “No, we first call our friends.”
      She turned to the laptop, frowning as she logged on and attempted to contact Storm and Skyfire.

      • Neither of the mustelids were able to reply at that time ... by Laburnum on 2009-04-02 14:43:00 UTC Link to this

        ... both being locked in mortal combat with their clones. Skyfire was fencing her Sue counterpart, and winning now that Molly was hanging off the Sue's ear and scratching wildly at its eyes. Stormsong had discovered the hard way that his counterpart apparently had the power of invisibility, and had been dragged halfway down a convenient corridor before he managed to struggle free.

        • And at the door by kitsune106 on 2009-04-02 15:19:00 UTC Link to this

          Of their RC, there is a knock, and Drake levels his railgun.
          "How is it?"

          "Foxglove and Laburnum." came the reply. Drake rushed to the door to open it but Naomi could even stop him, or say that there was something wrong with the voice, which had the sound of bells in it.

          • Re: And at the door by Laburnum on 2009-04-02 15:39:00 UTC Link to this

            When Drake opened the door, he had enough time to register the impression of something pink and frilly before it hit him with an impressive amount of force. Foxglove Sue shook her pretty ringlets and giggled, kneeling on top of the stunned Drake's chest and holding a delicately wrought knife to his throat. She bent down to look him in the eye, taking care to make sure her skirt rode up as she did.

            "Good morning! Awww, you're soooo cute!"

            • Ouchies by kitsune106 on 2009-04-02 15:47:00 UTC Link to this

              DRake glanced up, struggling not to breathe in any sue phermones.
              "Errr, high?" he said, the knife at his throat warnign him this was not foxglove he knew.

              "Errrr, I'm not that cute. I'm not Caffy." He admitted, hoping to confused this, wanting to tear otu the throat but the threat of death overriding his impulses, for now.

              Naomi starred at this, letting Sue Laburnum to get in, stunned at drake's reaction. She looked up. "Wait, if you are here, where are we?" she asked, hoping this sue had the tendency to reveal the plans.

              • "Oh, they're with ours," said Sue Laburnum, grinning. by Laburnum on 2009-04-02 23:22:00 UTC Link to this

                She picked her long black-glitter-polished nails with a knife. "I figured we'd stand a better chance if we fought someone other than our copies. Foxglove, drop him."

                "Aw," Foxglove Sue said, clambering off Drake. "Can we hurry up and kill 'em, pleasepleaseplease? Trojie said I should go to her RC and I could have candy ..."

                • "well." by kitsune106 on 2009-04-03 01:32:00 UTC Link to this

                  "What are we like?" She asked, her hand slowly moving for a throwing shuriken as she hoped ot distract them.

                  DRake growled, his own hand reaching for his sporks, hoping to catch the sue off balance and stab them.

                  • "Prettier than you, but that wouldn't be hard." by Laburnum on 2009-04-03 18:42:00 UTC Link to this

                    Sue Laburnum sneered and stepped forward, complicated-looking half-sword-half-axe blade at the ready and black leather clothing gleaming. Naomi surveyed her opponent, looking for an opening. She noted the Sue's movements and reflected that it probably weighed just as much as the real Laburnum, but with the Sue the weight was concentrated in the chest area. Maybe she could use the Sue's awkward weight distribution to her advantage ...

                    A yell echoed down the corridor and Stormsong ran past, screaming "SKYFIRE! MOLLY! HELP!", pursued by a glimmering silver-furred weasel with a black rose in one paw and several very nasty-looking knives in his belt. Stormsong's shirt was torn, and the Stu-weasel's belt was undone. Naomi's subconscious filed this information away while the rest of her brain was occupied with fending off Laburnum Sue and started coming up with smart-aleck comments for future reference.

                    • The sound of shouting came from the other direction. by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-03 19:03:00 UTC Link to this

                      "Jess! Another one - oof!"

                      A tall, auburn-haired man with a black scarf tied over one eye had just been run into by an anthropomorphic grey weasel wearing the Bad Slash flashpatch. Steadying the terrified creature with one arm, he took aim at the silver weasel coming down the corridor with his Uzi and let rip. A few moments later, the corpse collapsed in a bloody mess.

                      Luke Celinus, Department of Mary Sues, took a good look at the anthro Slasher. "Uh, are you okay?"

                      "Stop wasting time and shift your backside to help out, Luke!" A red-headed woman wielding a handgun and with a sword in her belt dashed past them and into the RC, accidentally running into a dark-skinned girl who was kneeling over and menacing an anthro fox.

                      • "Thanks" by kitsune106 on 2009-04-03 19:07:00 UTC Link to this

                        Drake epxloded into action, his sporks slahsing out to stab the sue in the arms, kicking at her crotch region as his sporks twisted insid ethe shoulder blades, crippling her. She stood p, then looked down. "now, What shoudl I do, " Backign away out of reach. "Now, if I knew where molly was, I coudl keep you to help me teach her how to kill a sue."

                        Naomi sighde, then dodged to the side, thorwing her shuriken, sure that they would be defelcted, then rolled in, trying to suprrise the sue, and sweep kick erh legs, although as a long ranged fighter, she was not sure if she could pull it off.

                        • "Get my - your filthy hands off that fox!" by Laburnum on 2009-04-03 19:17:00 UTC Link to this

                          Foxglove and Laburnum - the real ones - turned the corner and saw the chaos. Laburnum ran in and helped Drake up as Foxglove leapt on her Sue self and tried to strangle it with its own pigtails.

                          "Hey, guys," said Laburnum, kicking at her Sue clone's legs as it stumbled from Naomi's strike. It collapsed, struggling under its own top-heaviness. "We should be running, because your clones are coming up behind us, and we need to find somewhere they can't corner us. And I think Skyfire needs help, her clone is bloody terrifying."

                          "Let's finish these things off first!" Foxglove yelled, wrestling with the Sue. "I do NOT want something that looks like me cosplaying as Little Miss Mary in existence any longer than necessary!"

                          • The red-headed woman scrambled to her feet. by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-03 19:32:00 UTC Link to this

                            Aiming her gun at the Sue version of the dark girl - the one being strangled by her PPC counterpart - she fired, hitting the Sue in the stomach. As it fell to the floor, crying, she looked around at the scene.

                            "Okay, this isn't really out of the ordinary for the PPC, war in the corridors and all, but do we have time for introductions? I'm Jessie." She stepped forwards to help the girls out, suddenly feeling a bit old as she examined them. Jeez, I'm pushing thirty and I'm helping out a bunch of teenagers.

                            • "Foxglove. This's Laburnum." by Laburnum on 2009-04-03 19:38:00 UTC Link to this

                              Laburnum stomped heavily on her Sue-clone's throat, waving as she did so. "Nice t'meetcha. Hey, is it okay if I steal this one's jacket? Always wanted a black leather jacket."

                              "And the neurotic weasel is our old buddy Stormsong. You might have heard of him, he's one of Molly Rath's foster-parents," Foxglove added, reaching into her Sue-clone's wound and doing something unspeakably messy which resulted in a lot of screaming from the Sue. Stormsong shook himself and glared.

                              "'Neurotic'? Excuse me, young madam, but hast thou ever suffered the experience of being propositioned by something claiming to be a copy of thyself, however minimal the resemblance? I feel I have the right to be shaken."

                              "It what? Oh, that's gonna be fun to explain to the shrink," said Laburnum, bringing down her axe on her Sue clone with a loud crunch.

                              • Jessie shook her head. by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-03 19:51:00 UTC Link to this

                                "Can't say I've ever heard of Molly Rath," she replied to Laburnum. "And sure, take the jacket, that looks like a nice one."

                                Behind Stormsong, Luke wandered into the room, looking totally unconcerned, and grinned. "Well, we've certainly got a nice party going on here." He offered his hand to the nearest person, who happened to be Foxglove, with a pleasant smile. "You'd be Foxglove? I'm Luke Celinus, nice to meet you." He winced as Jessie punched him in the arm.

                                "This is not the time to be flirting, you idiot."

                                "I wasn't flirting!" he protested, rubbing his arm. "Anyway, you people want to stick with us? Might be easier to deal with these copy-Sues or whatever they are."

                                • "Really? Tell me, art thou new?" by Laburnum on 2009-04-03 20:44:00 UTC Link to this

                                  Stormsong stepped outside the response centre and took the knives from the squishy pile of weasel-Stu. "Trust me, thou wilt meet her soon. Just follow the trail of carnage and ferret urine. I swear, we tried to housebreak her ..."

                                  "Um, do you know you're robbing a corpse?" Laburnum asked, wrenching her axe free and rolling the Sue over to get the jacket. "Not that I'm objecting as such, it just seems unusual coming from you specifically."

                                  "Aye - best time." The weasel plucked a particularly impressive barbed blade from the corpse's belt and examined it. "After what it did, I feel it owed me."

                                  "Y'know, sometimes I forget you were raised among vermin, and then you say something like that." Laburnum tugged on the jacket and shook Luke and Jessie's hands. "Hi. Yeah, we should stick together ... we should go check and see if Skyfire's okay first, but then we've just got yours and Naomi and Drake's to deal with, and I think we can take them together."

                                  Foxglove examined the dead Stu, took a crossbow bolt from her quiver, broke off the point, and drove it into the bullet-hole nearest to the heart. The real Stormsong gave her a very strange look.

                                  "What? He looked kinda vampiric."

                                  • "Glad thats over view" by kitsune106 on 2009-04-03 20:53:00 UTC Link to this

                                    Naomi sighed
                                    "And nice to meet you two. Although, hmm, maybe we should move?"

                                    There was a sawing sound at the wall, And dRake leveled the rail gun as the wall crashed inward, with an URPLE anthro fox there, wielding a axe that was flashing with teeth.
                                    "HERE"S DRAAKE!!"

                                    Naomi sighed, as Drake leveled his railgun at his clone.
                                    "And i'm guessing my clone is just around the corner." She said, trying to motion if anyone happened ot ahve a grenade on them.

                                    • "Um, okay." by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-03 21:16:00 UTC Link to this

                                      Jessie shook her head at Stormsong's brief description of Molly. "And no, we're not new. I've been here since 2001, and Luke-"

                                      "I joined back in 1998," Luke said with another grin. For some reason he was in a rather good mood. He watched the others going about their business. "Um, yeah, probably a good idea to go find your friend. Jessie and I haven't run into our copies yet, though we killed one that looked remarkably like a friend of ours earlier."

                                      Heading out into the corridor, he chuckled when Foxglove stabbed the dead Stu. "Hey, trust me, he's dead. Once I kill something, it doesn't come back." He rubbed at his eyepatch absently, looking up and down the corridor for enemies.

                                      Jessie stamped on his foot as she passed him, ignoring his yelp of pain. "Ignore him, he's just got an ego the size of HQ." She jumped as the wall of the room they'd just left crashed inwards to reveal an urple copy of the fox guy, whose name she hadn't caught. "Um... should I - oh, looks like he's dealing with it. Never mind."

                                      • "Yeah, Drake can handle- DUCK!" screamed Foxglove. by Laburnum on 2009-04-04 01:21:00 UTC Link to this

                                        There was a loud boom and most of the urple fox disappeared, along with a large chunk of the wall. Drake was propelled backwards into the opposite wall, and when the dust cleared he was sitting in the dent his back had left in it, clutching his railgun so hard his knuckles were white under the fur.

                                        Laburnum looked at Jessie. "Yeah, so that's Drake. That little incident probably tells you everything you need to know about him."

                                        • "DRAKE!!!" by kitsun106 on 2009-04-04 01:35:00 UTC Link to this

                                          naomi screammed, raising her backpack and heading over to the fox. "WHAT HAVE i told you about firing it indoors?"

                                          Drake looked pleased with himself, but his ears dropped and he cowered when he saw the backpack.
                                          "Errr, don't?"


                                          "so, they killed my partner, maybe I should kill you?"
                                          came a voice from jessie's right. There having obviously teleported was Naomi's double wielding a glittering sword and bedecked with all sorts of close combat weaponry.

                                          • Luke stepped forwards to stop Naomi. by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-04 01:47:00 UTC Link to this

                                            "Hey, he just saved our asses from that guy, don't be too hard on him," the Assassin said, putting one hand on her arm. "Come on, give him a break." He offered one hand to the anthro fox to help him up.

                                            Jessie whipped round when she heard an unfamiliar voice to face... a Sue. How lovely. The fiery-headed woman, acting on instinct, drew her sword quickly and began hacking away at the EPC Agent.

                                            • "Another one?" by Laburnum on 2009-04-04 18:52:00 UTC Link to this

                                              Laburnum and Foxglove looked at each other and readied their weapons, but the others seemed to be handling Naomi Sue with no problems.

                                              • A very short while later... by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-04 20:03:00 UTC Link to this

                                                the Naomi Sue was lying on the floor in a pitiful-looking heap. Jessie cleaned off her sword on the remnants of the Sues's clothing and resheathed it.

                                                Luke examined the corpse with a slightly disgusted face. "Did you have to make that much of a mess?"

                                                "Says you," Jessie replied, indicating the Stormsong double still sprawled in the corridor with half its chest missing. "Anyway, where were we?"

                                                "Uh... going to find these guys' friend?" Luke turned back to Stormsong and the others. "Sky-something, wasn't it? And I wouldn't mind finding out where the hell Marcus has got to, either..."

                                                "You two act like you're joined at the hip sometimes." Jessie snorted and looked at the others. "So, shall we get moving?" With that, she set off at a jog up the corridor in the direction from which Stormsong had originally come. Luke looked at the others with a slightly amused expression and followed.

                                                • They found Skyfire without too much trouble. by Laburnum on 2009-04-05 13:08:00 UTC Link to this

                                                  She was leaning against the wall, getting her breath back, while her clone ran around in circles screaming hysterically with Molly hanging off its face. Skyfire was trying not to smirk.

                                                  Something dropped out of the clone's pocket. Skyfire picked it up and looked at it. It appeared to be the remote control for an electric shock collar, labelled "KIERN". She swore loudly.

                                                  Stormsong slunk up and looked at the control, then at Skyfire. "Oh dear. And to think I was angry merely because mine wore a Korn belt buckle ..."

                            • "That's good" by kitsune106 on 2009-04-03 19:33:00 UTC Link to this

                              But are our doubles so ter..."
                              She was cut off as a loud roar sounded, like a chainsaw. From teh looks on F&L, it seemed they knew this.

                              "ERrr, run?"

                              DRake stood up, unslighing his gun.
                              "Ill handle hi..."
                              He was pulled along backwards as he was dragged by naomi.

    • In RC #10... by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-02 02:24:00 UTC Link to this

      Nat Freidar sat bolt upright in bed as a loudspeaker blared out.

      All agents to report to the nearest Sueification station for reeducation. Despatch is currently readying a list of the most flagrant goodfic that needs to be flamed. All agents to report to the nearest Sueification station.

      "What the gwaedlyd uffern is going on?" she grumbled, but stopped short on getting out of bed as she noticed that the room was the wrong colour. "Um, am I seein' things, or is the room..."

      "Black? Yeah." Cassie turned round from the cupboard where the weapons were kept. "I thought it was some April Fool's Day joke when I went to look it up, but now it looks like there's an actual invasion or something."

      "Didn't we 'ave enough o' that last year?" the lanky girl complained, sitting on the edge of her bed for a moment before what Cassie had said sank in. "What?" She jumped up and grabbed her own weapons. "Come on then!"

      "Is that really such a good idea?" said the third occupant of the room, who up till then had been silent. Kelvin shifted nervously as both women glared at him. "Um, we don't know what's going on, is all..."

      "Then we need to go and find out," Cassie replied. "Come on, grab your stuff." She glanced over to the minis' bed, but neither of them were in the RC. Ah, well. Guess they can take care of themselves better than we could.

      A random pair of EPC Agents got the surprise of their lives - and deaths - a minute later when three PPCers burst out of the room next to them.

      "That wasn't so bad," Nat said as she wiped off her sword. "More Sues. They should be easy enough ta deal with."

      "Wait a moment." Kelvin was examining one of the bodies. "This looks like our flashpatch, except for the sword."

      "No kidding..." Cassie looked around at the now-unfamiliar black corridors. "I really don't like this. Let's try and find someone else. Maybe they'll know what's going on."

      There was total agreement from the other two, and the trio set off warily down the corridor, keeping a close lookout for more trouble.

      Of course, rounding the next corner to come face to face with a large group of Sueish-looking people would probably have counted as more trouble.

      "RUN!"

      "Now what?" Kelvin asked as they tried to outrun the gang.

      "We run an' find 'elp!"

      • Somewhere currently close to RC #10... by Sedri on 2009-04-02 05:39:00 UTC Link to this

        ...Agent Sedri sat bold upright.

        Oh... no.

        Oh, yes. Black walls, mutilated flashpatches... the EPC was back. Springing out of her chair, Sedri cursed her current lack of partner and snatched up every weapon in sight.

        "Is this some kind of joke?" she demanded of the Ironic Over-Power. "Some sort of fun you have, playing April Fool's on us? Or is there some All-Hallows-Eve-like thinning of boundaries at this time of year? Hmmm? And me with my bloody door broken, too."

        Kicking her way out of the shattered wood (long story - don't ask on pain of flamethrowers), Sedri carefully made her way through an eerie, quiet corridor, hoping to find a friendly face, one not warped by the EPC-

        When the Narrative Laws of Comedy kicked in and she was suddenly bowled over by Agents Cassie, Nat, and Kelvin.

        • "Ooof!" by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-02 06:07:00 UTC Link to this

          The four Agents went down in a pile.

          "Sorry, Sedri!" Nat scrambled to her feet as quickly as she could and pulled Sedri up after her, Cassie and Kelvin doing the same next to them.

          "Quit the nattering and give us a hand!" Cassie shouted, grabbing her sword and diving straight into the pack of mirror multiverse Agents charging towards them. Kelvin hesitated for a moment, then followed, ending up locked in combat with someone who looked almost identical to him, except for the arrogant sneer on his face.

          "What the...?" Kelvin gaped, lowering his blade for a moment. "Who are you?"

          "Celebralmir Vinyalasse Talathion, Department of Arrests," the Elf replied with contempt, lashing out again and forcing Kelvin to throw his guard up or get split in half.

          "Are ya insane?" Nat yelled, staring at the battle for a moment before drawing her sword and glancing at Sedri. "Come on, they're goin' ta get killed 'ere!" She shoved into the fight, hoping to reach Cassie before the smaller woman ended up getting jumped from behind.

          • Just in case this is canon, I guess. by kgarrett on 2009-04-02 07:02:00 UTC Link to this

            "All agents to report to the nearest Sueification station for reeducation. Despatch is currently readying a list of the most flagrant goodf-" Marcus, well and truly fed up with hearing that same announcement over and over, turned around and blasted the P.A. without a second thought, casually reloading his Mossberg afterwards, as if oblivious to the shower of sparks. A matter of seconds ago, they had been standing right in front of almost thirty EPCers. Now, all that was left of that group was the mass of bloody chunks that had been left by the sheer firepower he and Zodfang brought to bear and which they were now standing in.

            "Haha, wuz wunderin' when ya'd shuddit up, 'Oomie." The Ork said, letting out a hearty laugh as he hefted the massive heavy bolter with ease. The weapon had laid pretty much anything Zodfang pointed it at to waste, clearing entire corridors of EPCers with ease and destroying most other things it hit as well. This served their purposes nicely, as could be expected of a machine gun that used rocket propelled grenades for ammunition.

            Currently, they were on their way to DoDAEG to prevent the Enforces from cutting off power in HQ, but along the way they had been seeking out and destroying as much of the EPC's stuff as they could, especially the Sueification stations. The black of their uniforms could barely be seen for all the EPCer blood drenching them. They had been travelling with a fairly large group to head to DoDAEG, but had got separated from them in the fighting.

            "What can I say, I don't like being told stuff I already know." Marcus said, shrugging as he made sure there was a shell in the chamber. "I wonder what happened to Troy's guys, we need to meet up with them again."

            Before their banter could continue, they heard a great deal of commotion in a nearby corridor. Even in a situation like this, they couldn't get a break, it seemed. Nodding to each other, they walked side by side towards the source of the noise, keeping their guns at the ready. When they finally rounded the corner, they were standing behind a throng of at least twenty Enforcers, each charging towards people they couldn't see.

            Marcus reacted first, depressing the Mossberg 500's trigger in a smooth motion and immediately re-cocking the weapon to bring another shell into the chamber. Not one to miss a beat, Zodfang brought his heavy bolter to bear.

            "WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!"

            The thundering noise of the bolter drowned out even Marcus' shotgun blasts as EPC agents started to be blown apart even as they turned to face whatever was annihilating their unguarded rear flank. A couple got off some potshots, but they went wild as the Enforcers firing them got reduced to a gorey slush.

            The cavalry had most certainly arrived.

            • ((Urk. Combining the two posts here, then...)) by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-02 07:31:00 UTC Link to this

              "Thank you!" Kelvin ducked an attack from somebody else as his counterpart fell to the floor, then pushed Sedri out of the fighting. "You're hurt, stay back!" He plunged back in to join his partners.

              Cassie had managed to get herself stuck, back to the wall, trying to fend off about four people at once. She couldn't help but notice that her partners were trying to reach her, but were being hampered by the other fourteen or so... Agents. If they even were. Why the hell would Agents be attacking each other?

              Someone's boot connected with her knee and she fell. Before she could move, another person stood on her sword blade, preventing her from using it. Oh, crap. She threw her free arm up as a last-ditch defence against attacks from above.

              Nat saw her friend go down and redoubled her efforts to reach her. This was made easier when Kelvin joined her, but one of the attackers still managed to get in a lucky slash at her left arm. She yelled in pain, but the sound was drowned out by a gunshot and a primal bellow she definitely recognised.

              Kelvin, being the tallest, was the first to notice the massive-gun-wielding Ork coming up the passageway. His eyes widened and he dived to the floor, dragging Nat with him just in time.

              Once the (metaphorical) dust had settled, everyone looked up. Cassie managed a grin at the two newcomers. "Fantastic timing, guys."

              • ((Not sure. Whatever works.)) by kgarrett on 2009-04-02 07:57:00 UTC Link to this

                The entire corridor was cleared of Enforcers in maybe eight seconds, the bloody mess on the floor and walls again all that was left, aside from a couple of intact corpses. Some shots had missed, and the explosions of those bolter shells left sizeable holes in the walls and floor. Overall, it was a strong reminder to Marcus of why exactly he never let Zodfang bring his heavy bolter on missions, it was just plain overkill. Smirking, Marcus started to walk forward once the shooting stopped, looking around in the hopes of seeing whatever Agents had been in trouble.

                I hope Zodfang didn't accidentally shoot them, he thought, kicking aside what was left of an Enforcer's torso as Cassie spoke up. Sighing in relief, he grinned back at the group of Agents on the ground, kneeling down and offering a hand to help Cassie up. It had been a little while since he'd last seen her, but these weren't the circumstances he'd had in mind of running into that little group again.

                "Glad we were able to get here on time," he said. "We were just heading down to DoDAEG. Anyone severely wounded?"

                • Cassie reached up and took his hand with a smile. by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-02 08:10:00 UTC Link to this

                  "Thanks," she said, accepting his help to get to her feet and looking around at the mess. "This's pretty impressive."

                  Kelvin stood up himself and wiped off his sword before sheathing it. "I'm all right, thank you, but Nat and Sedri-"

                  "I'm fine." Nat climbed to her feet, one hand over the gash in her arm. "It's nothin' ta worry about." She eyed Zodfang's weapon with interest.

                  "You're hurt," Kelvin insisted, gesturing at the sizeable cut. Her t-shirt sleeve was already wet with blood, but it wasn't exactly pumping out.

                  "Bugger that," was the only response as the lanky girl picked up her sword and turned to Marcus. "What's DoDAEG an' ow do we get there?"

                  Cassie just rolled her eyes and limped over to Sedri, her knee throbbing from where it had been kicked. "How are you?"

                  • "Worry about that later," Marcus said to Nat. by kgarrett on 2009-04-02 08:51:00 UTC Link to this

                    "Shouldn't we get you down to Medical? That cut looks pretty bad." He continued, walking up to her to examine the gash. Zodfang had given her a "back off" type look when she started eyeing his gun, but was now just standing around looking rather agitated. Either that or bored, at least.

                    "C'mon, 'Oomie! We'z gonna miss da fightin'! Dis is a propa WAAAGH! in 'ere!" He said, continually looking around as if hoping some Enforcer would pop their head out for him to shoot. Sighing, Marcus shook his head.

                    "The fighting's still going to be there if you wait, I want to make sure they're not too hurt." Marcus explained, trying to take another look at the wound. "Anyway, DoDAEG is the Department of Dead Author Electricity Generation. I was thinking they might try to cut off HQ's power to hamstring our defenses, so we were heading there to make sure they didn't try it."

                    • The sound of bickering came from around a corner. by wingnut on 2009-04-02 09:01:00 UTC Link to this

                      "I told you you shouldn't be out," one said, sounding somewhat exasperated and female. "If that last one hadn't falling for the old 'behind you!' trick-"

                      "Yes, and what if Nick got hurt? Or worse, her?" the second person asked, apparently male and trying for patience. "You never know-"

                      At this point, they came into view, and stopped dead on seeing the other Agents. "Ah," said Leas, the guy, and held out his hands. "We're here, in, um…"

                      "Are you on our side or the other?" Deryn said, rather more bluntly and earning herself an elbow in the side for it. The knife in her hand wasn't really helping either, though she'd wiped most of the last victim's blood off.

                      • "Whose side are ya on?" by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-02 09:18:00 UTC Link to this

                        Nat moved towards them a bit belligerently, ignoring Marcus' comment about her arm. It still worked, so she wasn't going to make a fuss.

                        Kelvin moved up beside her, one hand on his sword hilt. "We're PPC," he explained to the newcomers, glancing over to Marcus and Zodfang for backup just in case these people were the enemy.

                        "Oh, for heavens' sake," Cassie interrupted, coming over to join the others as Sedri headed off to get herself seen to. "They're on our side, Nat, we met them a few months back. Now what did I hear about needing to stop people cutting off HQ's power?"

                        • Marcus and Zodfang lowered their guns, albeit hesitantly. by kgarrett on 2009-04-02 09:34:00 UTC Link to this

                          "Sorry, it's a bit hard not to be jumpy when we're fighting people who look almost exactly like us." Marcus said, nodding apologetically to the newcomers. Zodfang merely grunted, keeping a distrustful eye on them as Marcus brought his attention to Cass.

                          "Ya shuldn't sneek up'n us like dat, 'oomies," Zodfang said to the newcomers. "Coulda shot ya."

                          "Yeah, he's right. Anyway, Cass, I figured that with this invasion going on, the first thing the enemy would do to try to weaken HQ's defenses is turn off the power. We can't fight if we can't see, right? If they disabled the power, it'd give them a big advantage, so I figured they'd go for Upstairs and DoDAEG first. We were coming back from some fighting in Operations when we passed through here."

                          • Deryn bristled, and Leas put a hand on her right shoulder. by wingnut on 2009-04-02 09:50:00 UTC Link to this

                            "We didn't have a good time getting here," he said apologetically. "It's good to meet up with fellow PPC Agents, though, given the circumstances."

                            "Didn't sneak up," Deryn muttered, sheathing her knife now that she was sure there wasn't about to be a sudden attack. "And- people exactly alike, you say?" She glanced at Leas, expression almost afraid.

                            Leas patted her on the shoulder, then focused his attention on Marcus. "We might be able to help if the lights go out," he said, "but you're right, it'd be best if we didn't need to. Which way do we go?"

                            • Cassie nodded as Marcus explained what was going on. by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-02 10:01:00 UTC Link to this

                              "Right. Maybe we'd better get moving, then." She patted her sword and looked around at everyone. "I have no idea where this DoDayGlow place is, so I'll just follow you, Marcus."

                              Nat nodded, batting Kelvin away as he tried to have a look at her arm. "I'm up for that."

                              Kelvin just shrugged when Deryn asked about lookaike people. "Im not sure what's going on," he said apologetically. "I just know that I was fighting someone who was... me. Except I'd never have behaved like that."

                              ((Apologies for short post, am in rush and will be away for a few hours now. Seeyou all when I get back!))

                              • Marcus nodded. by kgarrett on 2009-04-03 00:19:00 UTC Link to this

                                "We've had trouble like that too. I've heard talk of them being...alternate versions of us? I don't know, I've never seen Sues do anything like this."

                                Zodfang didn't seem like he had any ideas, either, instead shrugging. "Duzit matta? We'z got Sues ta kill, so letz KILL 'em!"

                                "I never thought I'd admit it, but the Ork has a point. Follow me, guys, and someone wrap up Nat's arm." Marcus said, hefting his shotgun again. Once everyone was ready, he started heading down the corridors.

                                • Nat sighed, not looking too impressed... by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-03 00:43:00 UTC Link to this

                                  ...but she allowed Kelvin to cobble together a makeshift bandage before setting off after Marcus with an attitude that let everyone know she wasn't to be messed with.

                                  Kelvin shook his head at his partner's wilfulness - She's so stubborn sometimes - before going over to offer Cassie a hand. She waved him off with a smile and limped on behind Marcus, somehow managing to keep up with the group.

                                  It was the Elf, naturally, who first heard the shouting from up ahead. He'd taken the lead, mostly in an effort to stay as far away from Zodfang as possible, but slowed down and turned to Marcus, who seemed to have unofficially taken charge. Not that Kelvin was complaining, Eru knew he'd be doing a lousy job. "Um... I think there's some kind of fight going on."

                                  ""No, really, I thought it would 'ave been a picnic," was Nat's heavily sarcastic reply.

                                  "Oh, stop having a dig at him and let's just get down there." Cassie sped up a little. "I want to see what the hell's going on and what these identical twin people are doing here."

                                  • "Alternate versions?" by wingnut on 2009-04-03 06:50:00 UTC Link to this

                                    That didn't sound good. It should probably have sounded more improbable than it did, but the patches on the ones who'd attacked them earlier…

                                    "Well, I'm sure they won't be a problem if we all work together, right?" Leas said, trying for optimistic and mostly getting there.

                                    "Unless they outnumber us," Deryn muttered, trailing along and trying not to eye Nat's arm too much. She was almost regretting not having studied healing magic back when, but it didn't look like the other girl was in the mood to accept it anyway.

                                    Leas sighed, but went along. Best to not say something that might attract the Overpower's attention, he thought. With the mention of a fight ahead, though, it wasn't looking too good. "Do you think we'll get much explanation of that, if they're busy fighting?" he asked.

              • ((So, how shall we order this?)) by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-02 07:40:00 UTC Link to this

                ((I'm happy however we decide to post.))

                • (('s it okay to jump in?)) by wingnut on 2009-04-02 08:35:00 UTC Link to this

                  ((*feeling a bit more unsure than usual*))

                  • (I'm working on a post, can you wait until it is finished?) (nm) by kgarrett on 2009-04-02 08:46:00 UTC Link to this
                    • (Yeah, that's not a problem.) (nm) by wingnut on 2009-04-02 08:47:00 UTC Link to this
                      • ((OK, jump in now if y'like. Wonder where Sedri is, though)) (nm by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-02 08:53:00 UTC Link to this
                        • (Sorry! I got pulled away, and it was so late...) (nm) by Sedri on 2009-04-02 22:51:00 UTC Link to this
          • The EPC agents were good... by Sedri on 2009-04-02 06:53:00 UTC Link to this

            ...just not Good good. They obviously knew what they were doing, and Sedri had two long, bloody gashes in her arm before Kelvin's double was finished. Kelvin had, by then, joined Nat in trying to keep Cassie alive, and somebody had resorted to pulling hair.

            "Ow!"

            "Very mature," grumbled Sedri, who was next to useless now, and just watched as the three other agents dispatched their opponants.

    • Oh dear lords by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-02 01:40:00 UTC Link to this

      Adder practically broke down the door of her RC, grabbing her wooden cricket bat. "Deuce, we've got a problem.

      Her partner was already sharpening his daggers "You don't think I didn't realize that already? What the hell's going on?"

      "The PPC's been compromised," Adder replied. "Some kinda mirror multiverse thing... I don't know! All I know is that we gotta kill these farkin EPC agents, and I don't intend to cower in the RC and wait it out! But don't set anything on fire. We don't know how flammable the mirror verse is."

      "Damn. Oh, well." The diminutive Agent bared his jagged teeth in a feral grin. He bounded toward the open door.

      "Deuce!"

      He paused, looking back. "Yeah?"

      "You're fly's down.

      Deuce yelped, glanced down, and-- "No it's not."

      "April Fools!" Laughing maniacally, with a cricket bat and one hand and a razor-sharp reed knife in the other, Adder shot out into the hallway and brained the first EPC Agent she saw.

    • Er, hold on a second. by kgarrett on 2009-04-01 23:57:00 UTC Link to this

      Question; is this like, a canon invasion like the 2008 Sue attack or just a one off thing that doesn't canonically happen?

      • It's April Fools Day. by Techno-Dann on 2009-04-02 00:44:00 UTC Link to this

        Don't expect the plotline to have any more consistency than, say, the DC Universe.

        • Yeah, figured it was just the usual joke, but I'm a bit unsu by kgarrett on 2009-04-02 00:46:00 UTC Link to this

          -re. That's why I asked if this is actually something that happens, or non-canon.

          • So it's noncanon? (nm) by Anonymous on 2009-04-02 00:53:00 UTC Link to this
            • I don't know, that's why I asked. :P (nm) by kgarrett on 2009-04-02 01:07:00 UTC Link to this
      • Post first, sort out canon later? (nm) by Ugolino on 2009-04-02 00:07:00 UTC Link to this
        • Just asking because I want to know how to approach it. by kgarrett on 2009-04-02 00:13:00 UTC Link to this

          Well, admittedly, also because I'm a bit confused and just want to have my ideas straight, but still.

          • Just go with the flow and have fun! by The Trojanhorse on 2009-04-02 00:32:00 UTC Link to this

            What would your agents do in this situation? Just participate. Whether or not it becomes a Thing like the Invasion/Macroviruses will probably depend on the enthusiasm of the participation :D

            • Yet another argument for the Catastrophe Theory (nm) by Gabriel on 2009-04-02 00:38:00 UTC Link to this
            • I didn't even know it would turn into an RP. by kgarrett on 2009-04-02 00:35:00 UTC Link to this

              So, was naturally curious about if it was supposed to be canon or not. I could give it a shot, though.

              • RPs are sort of ... inbetween by The Trojanhorse on 2009-04-02 00:38:00 UTC Link to this

                Just go along with it and sort out later :D

            • And... by Chase on 2009-04-02 00:34:00 UTC Link to this

              It's alright that I jumped in, right? For RP I don't require permission if I read the wiki right.

              • Yep, it's okay by The Trojanhorse on 2009-04-02 00:36:00 UTC Link to this

                The Wiki speaks the truth.

                • Although I'm not entirely sure what's going on... by Ugolino on 2009-04-02 00:38:00 UTC Link to this

                  at least with the Cal group.

                  • Trying to clear the muck up. by Chase on 2009-04-02 00:45:00 UTC Link to this

                    I think my post can happen after yours, considering Cal was dragging you back away, after which Chase bumps into him because she was running from a patrol she caught. Which is heading towards the group...

                    That work?

                    • And done. by Ugolino on 2009-04-02 00:50:00 UTC Link to this

                      Time for things to Get Worse. Alex never did learn not to taunt the Overpower, even if he now believes in it.

                      • Re: And done. by Chase on 2009-04-02 00:52:00 UTC Link to this

                        I should let Gabe go next, yeah?

                        • Assuming he's still here... (nm) by Ugolino on 2009-04-02 01:01:00 UTC Link to this
    • Re: Oh no! by Gabriel on 2009-04-01 23:08:00 UTC Link to this

      Agent Cal came running at the noise, almost tripping in his overly large trenchcoat. It took him a minute to understand the situation.

      "Ellen! To me!" he barked. "The headquarters are under att--"

      "YAAAAAY!"

      The robot girl shoved him aside with a maniacal grin on her face, forcing the young agent to throw himself to the ground to avoid the huge spiked head of her flail.

      "I will not tolerate more of this unprofessional behavior," he said weakly as Ellen ran past him. But he strongly doubted she would pay him any heed. Sighing, he got back to his feet with as much dignity as he could muster and followed his partner.

    • Too Dumb To Live. by Ugolino on 2009-04-01 22:48:00 UTC Link to this

      Agent Warren strode down the hallway, whistling "In the Hall of the Mountain King" at the top of his lungs.

      Considering the current state of HQ and the fact that his partner was still in their TARDIS, this was a remarkably stupid thing to do. He got bonus points for dragging his lightsaber through the walls at waist height, leaving a glowing line of molten Suefic Surface behind, and for forgetting not to look where he was going.

      "All Agents...bzzzt..." The loudspeaker fell silent as the lightsaber bisected it, then fell in two pieces on the glittery ground.

      "Bugger you," Alex muttered, then continued humming, confident that nothing too bad would happen. It was therefore inevitable that he bumped into not one but three EPC patrols at the same time.

      • Re: Too Dumb To Live. by Ugolino on 2009-04-02 00:02:00 UTC Link to this

        "Die, Agent dog, di-"

        The ridiculously muscular young man's voice abruptly cut off as Drental grabbed him by the throat and closed her crushgaunt-covered fist. His neck gave way with a loud crunch, and he fell limp. That left the other two EPC patrollers, both of whom had instantly moved to attack the Agent. One appeared to be a cyborg wearing some kind of gold body armour and the other was a pointy-eared elf holding a glowing sword.

        Drental sighed and dropped to one knee as the elf swung her sword in an arc towards the Mandalorian Agent's head. The blade hissed through the air inches above her helmet, clipping its antenna as it passed above it. Drental brought her blaster pistol up to waist height, aimed, and squeezed the trigger...

        only to see her shot go wild and then herself fly into a wall as the elf made a subtle hand gesture.

        Fierfek, not a Jedi Elf. Drental thought.

        Drental suddenly found herself being bodily lifted off the ground and shoved into the wall. A loudspeaker cracked under the pressure as the gold SPARTAN held the struggling Agent against the wall. He then began tightening his grip and Drental started to choke.

        • Beware the shiny glowing spheres by Ugolino on 2009-04-03 04:45:00 UTC Link to this

          SPARTAN Shadow-118 looked at the struggling PPC Agent and grinned under his golden helmet.

          Once Master Chief's older brother and commander,he'd been recruited to serve a higher purpose by the EPC: the destruction of all who opposed their inspired vision. A vision of unity, of peace under the banner of the Emperor. Their Lord and Master had commanded them to cross the void between the worlds and bring down the butchers of the PPC. This mockery of their holy work would fall: the Emperor of All Universes had decreed it, and so it would be.

          Suddenly feeling euphoric at the thought of victory, Shade looked at his partner, Jedi Knight Celeboraian Moonsong. An elf from Middle-Earth, she'd been trained in the ways of the Force and had a knack for taking down Forceless warriors who specialized in hunting Jedi. She laughed, her voice tinkling and sweet even as the tone turned malicious.

          "That tin can didn't do you much good, did it, butcher?"

          Shade chuckled.

          "Do you want it or should I?" he asked. The Mandalorian struggled for a moment, then stopped when Shadow tightened his grip. In a few seconds, he'd finish the PPCer off, but for now, he'd enjoy the feeling of power he had over the murderess.

          Moonsong shrugged, then blinked her sliver eyelashes.

          "What's that beeping noise?"

          Shadow frowned and looked down in time to see a humming, perfectly spherical ball slip from the Mandalorian's fingers. The thermal detonator flared and vanished in a ball of flame.

          Drental and Shadow, despite being at the blast's epicenter, were more or less unharmed due to the low-power setting of the explosive and their own armour. Moonsong, who was wearing only a revealing variant of a Jedi tunic, was less lucky. Her smoldering corpse slumped against a wall, scattering ash as it fell.

          Shadow looked up from where the explosion had thrown him to see the Mandalorian looming over him, a strange gun held in its right hand. There was a click, and the world turned white for the EPCer as the Verpine slugs penetrated his helmet.

          Drental dropped the empty slugthrower, struggling to stay upright as she fought the combined effects of dizziness and lack of breath from her near-fatal choking. She'd staggered two corridors away when she ran into a face she'd never expected to see.

      • Deus ex machina! by Gabriel on 2009-04-01 23:51:00 UTC Link to this

        At the sight of Agent Warren, one of the Enforcers slowly drew his violet laser whip, a weapon so indescribably awesome that it could only come from a Sueniverse. Before he could make use of it, his head was brutally smashed against the nearest wall in an explosion of bone splinters and bits of brain. The other Enforcers turned toward the attacker in surprise, only to find an innocent-looking little girl with a sweet dimpled smile, huge amber eyes and a bloodied flail larger than her. Behind her came a grim-faced young man with trenchcoat, fedora and eyepatch, who seemed to come straight out of a cheap mystery novel of the fifties.

        "Come ooooon, ya can fight better than that, I trust," said the girl to the Enforcers with a creepy grin. She rose her flail again and nonchalantly swung it above her head, prompting her companion to prudently draw back a few steps.

        • "Is this a bad time?" by Chase Kilger, Recruit on 2009-04-02 00:26:00 UTC Link to this

          Chase reached her hand to stop the Agent taking backward steps closer to her, as another patrol had nearly caught her from the opposite direction. She looked behind her and listened for any approaching footsteps, clutching the only "weapon" she had on her at the moment: a Intar pistol.

          "I'd hate to give the impression that I'm a coward, but there are more heading this way and I've got a weapon that on it's highest setting stuns for five minutes or so."

          Catching a glimpse of the lead patrol member rounding the corner, Chase mutters, "Screw it."

          She takes cover behind a close by corridor and opens fire on the other patrol with her Intar.

          • Re: "Is this a bad time?" by Ugolino on 2009-04-02 00:48:00 UTC Link to this

            With the EPC closing in on either side of the four PPC Agents, things were looking grim.

            At least, they would have been looking grim if the first, larger group hadn't been decimated by a certain malfunctioning android. A pink haired "gothic" girl wailed as she ran away from the carnage, only to be stopped by the application of a spiked ball to the back of her head. Smiling slightly, Ellen continued to efficiently slaughter the remaining EPCers.

            The other three Agents were having less luck. Cat's trenchcoat was now sporting several charred holes, Chase was running low on ammunition, and Alex...Alex knew better than to even try firing a ranged weapon. Slowly but surely, the two patrols of EPC newcomers were forcing the Agents back.

            "What else can go wrong?" Alex shouted in despair, completely forgetting the PPCs resident Law in the process. The Overpower never could resist a statement like that.

            • "What else can go wrong?" by Gabriel on 2009-04-02 01:15:00 UTC Link to this

              Ellen cheerfully brought down her flail on one of the Enforcers, an emo vampire, but in his dying breath the target just found the strength to drive his mithril spear into the android's exposed throat. Ellen drew back, multicolored sparks flying in all directions from her wound, and her smile died on her lips. She remained catatonic for a moment, her head tilted to one side in confusion. Then she abruptly came back to life.

              And started to breakdance while singing the Llama Song, under the stupefied gaze of the Enforcers.

              "Argh, she's broken again," Cal complained. "Took me hours to repair her." He should have shut his mouth: immediately the Enforcers ignored Ellen and turned their attention back to the other agents. "Oh crap."

              • "Quick, grab her," by Chase Kilger, Recruit on 2009-04-02 01:34:00 UTC Link to this

                Chase ordered as she reached for the android's other arm, tensing herself to run. She wanted to make it to a RC and find something to fight the EPC agents with, preferably something that would cause some decent damage.

                "Name's Chase by the way," she said in mid-sprint, nearly falling over herself as she threw her now empty Intar at the following attackers, "Don't suppose you know the way to safety, eh?"

                • Flee! by Gabriel on 2009-04-02 02:22:00 UTC Link to this

                  Ellen, still thrashing wildly in an attempt to get back on the floor and resume her dance, took the voice of Bill Clinton to recite a few beautiful haiku about the superb efficiency of Warsaw's sewer system.

                  "Ignore her," Agent Cal advised, running alongside Chase with a firm grip on Ellen's other hand. "When she's like that, there's no point talking to her." He looked around. "I don't know the place much better than you do. But the best is just to run at random. If we have a specific destination, we'll never find it."

                  He ducked in the nick of time as a shuriken whistled mere inches above his head. His fists tightened in anger; the bastards had almost damaged his fedora.

                  • She kept glancing behind her. by Chase Kilger, Recruit on 2009-04-02 02:38:00 UTC Link to this

                    Chase held tighter to the twitchy android and tried to follow Cal's advice. After a few twists and turns she could hear the voices sound farther and farther away, but what really made her sigh in relief was the presence of RC 25.

                    "Come on in," she practically shoved the two Agents in, "It's a mess, don't mind the Sue, she's reformed."

                    "I found chocolate cookies!" Akemi squealed, painfully oblivious to the hostile takeover.

                    "At least that's what they're telling me."

                    • Courtesy Knock? Nah. by Ugolino on 2009-04-02 04:12:00 UTC Link to this

                      "Reformed, eh?"

                      Alex lowered the lightsaber to the floor but kept it activated. Giving the Sue a distrustful look, the Agent glanced at the now-closed RC door before looking back at the other three Agents.

                      "Now what? Are we just going to cower in here and hope those imposters go away?" he demanded, conveniently forgetting his own flight moment earlier.

                      Chase had just opened her mouth to reply when footsteps began echoing off the Suevian Surface corridor outside. All of the Agents froze as the footsteps came closer and closer.

                      "Clear." a high-pitched, irritatingly sweet voice called, its owner moving closer as it did so. There was the creak of an RC door opening.

                      "Clear."

                      The EPCer was only one door away now.

                      "Clea-what's this?" the Suevian Agent cried, triumph in her voice.

                      "Please...don't hurt me. Please!"

                      There was a blaster shot and a cut-off, agonized scream.

                      "What's going on, honey?" a deeper voice asked.

                      "Nothing, lovemuffin. Just one of those PPC murderers. She's in the great RC in the sky now."

                      The two Suevians laughed. Cal clenched his fists, shaking with anger, a reaction shared by the other Agents.

                      The Sue walked over to RC 25.

                      "It's locked," she called to her partner. "Alohomor-"

                      She was cut off when Alex pressed his lightsaber against the door up to its hilt. There was a gurgle, followed by a wet smack.

                      "Honey?" the Stu called, then gasped. "Backup!"

                      • "Who needs a weapon?" by Chase Kilger/Akemi, Recruits on 2009-04-02 04:48:00 UTC Link to this

                        Chase jumped over some furniture on the way to the weapons locker she kept and opened the doors. The collection was small, but she managed to have secured a Zat from the SG continuum, which she placed in a holster. She threw an old and unpolished keyblade to Akemi.

                        "I thought we would have had more time before it went all FUBAR. At least enough time to get a jump on some of the patrols. So do we portal out or try to fight our way out the door?"

                        She offered a katana to Cal and rummaged through the rest of the weapons to find something that she could use as backup to the Zat, when she heard the footsteps of the backup the Stu had called. Settling for one of the two Reaver axes in the locker, Chase shuts and locks it.

                        "Make your choice, we don't have time!"

                        • (got it, I hope it's okay if I jump in here) by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-02 05:03:00 UTC Link to this

                          Adder swallowed hard, gripping her cricket bat. "I don't like the sound of those footsteps. I vote portal out."

                          "Seconded," Deuce agreed, picking up his daggers again. "I might could blast 'em with fire, but I don't wanna take that sort of chance. And Cthulhu's bleeding."

                          Adder glanced worriedly at the ferret. "Doesn't look too bad; you should've seen the other one. Still, though, you're right." She placed the injured white ferret in her backpack and shouldered it. "Though, with Thu in my pack, no more action rolls for me."

                          • Cal hefted the katana by Gabriel on 2009-04-02 15:11:00 UTC Link to this

                            Agent Cal hefted the katana Chase had lent him and put on a grim face that was perhaps a trifle overdone.

                            "Flee by the portal," he advised the others. "I Can Hold Them Off TM." He tried a cool-looking combat pose, stumbled and almost fell.

                            "That's not necessary, you know," said Adder. "We can close the portal behind us."

                            "Oh, yeah, guess you're right." Cal looked very disappointed. "Ah well, there's no point staying here then. Let's portal out." He took Ellen's inert body under his arm and stepped aside for the girls. "Ladies first," he said in a suave, manly voice that just dripped with cheese.

                            • (Oops.) by Gabriel on 2009-04-02 15:15:00 UTC Link to this

                              (I suppose that "Cal hefted his katana" happened before "Escape". I should learn to write faster...)

                          • Escape by Ugolino on 2009-04-02 15:00:00 UTC Link to this

                            The door caved in, sending metal shrads flying in all directions, and a trio of Gary Stus stormed in. Their leader lowered his shotgun and looked around. The Response Centre was empty, its console locked down and floor covered with items the Agents had left behind. The lead Stu sniffed disdainfully.

                            "Cowards. Come on, we have... an undetermined number of RCs left to check." With that, the group turned around and left the RC, returning to their designated posts. Their Lords and Masters had decreed it, and their will would be done.

                            At the same time, six Agents tumbled through a glowing portal one after the other. As was usual in such scenarios, Alex was the first one through and was subsequently crushed by the other five.

                            "Ow..."

                            "Ack."

                            "Ow."

                            "Well," Cal commented when everyone had gotten untangled and more or less recovered. "We seem to have escaped."

                            With perfect timing, a Stu ran towards the group, activating a lightsaber and shouting a warcry as he did so. He took an energy bolt to the face and promptly fell with a loud thump.

                            Chase looked from side to side, eyes widenning.

                            "Hang on...we're in the Cafeteria!"

                            • Adder stared down. by PitViperofDoom on 2009-04-02 20:08:00 UTC Link to this

                              "Oh... my God..." she breathed. "WANT." The young Agent dove at the dead EPC agent, grabbing the lightsaber. "Mine. I claim. I saw it first. I grabbed it first. Mine mine mine mine mine--"

                              "Okay, we get it!" Deuce snarled. "You can have the thing; hell, I don't want it. I hate swords."

                              "You just don't like them because you can't use them worth beans," Adder taunted.

                              Her partner stared at her oddly. "Neither can you."

                              Adder sniffed. "Fine, be that way. We both know you're just jealous." She stared around. "Cafeteria, eh? Anyone ever read Captain Underpants? 'Cause if there's any creamed chipped beef... well." Her Cheshire smile flashed briefly.

                              • "No, but there's cookies!" by Chase Kilger/Akemi, Recruits on 2009-04-02 21:52:00 UTC Link to this

                                Akemi skipped over to the dry goods area and pulled out a box of ginger snaps, oblivious as always to the glare her partner was shooting at her.

                                "Hey, you wouldn't know why the portal decided to send us here, did you?"

                                Hugging the box of cookies upon the sudden realization of Chase's irritation, Akemi tried to think of the correct words to save her hide.

                                "The EPC invaded, and they were blocking the door out there at the time, plus you can't ever find the right place when you're searching for it, so I..."

                                "You reprogrammed the portal for cookies."

                                "I reprogrammed the portal for cookies and milk."

                                "Right."

                                "Uh huh."

                                Chase had moved closer to Akemi's retreating figure, arms reached out, when the door opened once again. More EPC agents. She pulled the zat from the holster and kept the axe in the other hand if any of the Suvians came close.

                                • Oh bother.... by Ugolino on 2009-04-03 00:37:00 UTC Link to this

                                  Three squads of Suevians marched in perfect formation through the cafeteria doors and towards the group, stepping over bodies from earlier conflicts inside the cafeteria. True to EPC form, not a single one was blemished; they were all exactly the same height and had the same mocking smile.

                                  Their leader, a grey and gold armoured stormtrooper holding a glowing sword, gestured at the group, then spoke.

                                  "Weapons."

                                  Each of the Sues raised a gun of some kind, aiming at the six Agents.

                                  "Aim."

                                  The Sues lifted their weapons to shoulder height and deactivated the safeties.

                                  "Fi-" The stormtrooper stopped midword, reaching for the side of his helmet with the hand not holding a blaster. He seemed to slump slightly, then gestured. Unbelievably, the other EPCers lowered their weapons and stepped aside. Another group of Agents entered, each of them familiar but twisted. It seemed the Suevians had a sense of irony.

                                  A trenchcoat-wearing Stu-Cal led the six newcomers as they charged towards the PPCers. Looking at his counterpart as it screamed obscenities at him, Alex thought, quite randomly, Thank God for mook chivalry.

                                  Weapons clashed and the battle was joined.

                                  • "Oh, gods, you two again?!" by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-03 00:51:00 UTC Link to this

                                    Adder roared, recognizing her and Deuce's own counterparts, who (to her grim triumph) still looked a bit beaten up from their last encounter. Stu-Deuce's face was burned, but somehow this failed to detract from his good looks.

                                    At the sight of the Suevians, who had been murdering unarmed Agents unprovoked and for no apparent reason, coupled with the hum of her lightsaber in her ears, pure exhilarating anger swelled within Adder. Deep in her brain, something snapped.

                                    With a harsh scream of rage, Adder activated her lightsaber. "Time to test out my new toy, pitiful fools!" She swung it at her counterpart, only managing to slice off a lock of flowing brown hair. Her face was twisted in fury as she let out a wild howl. "FASCISTS!! WHO WANTS SOME?!"

                                    Deuce merely gripped a dagger in one hand and ignited a flame in the other, snarling viciously. He glanced at his partner, and in his surprise he nearly tripped over his own feet. Adder, it seemed, had been pushed too far. (Though, the fact that she now had a lightsaber in her possession had most likely contributed.)

                                    The whites of his partner's eyes were now suffused with blood. Adder was in the grip of the Bloodwrath.

                                    • "Oh bother." by Chase Kilger/Akemi, Recruits on 2009-04-03 01:35:00 UTC Link to this

                                      Sue!Chase stepped out from the group of six wielding a ga'ould hand-device on one arm and grasping tight to an unusually shiny metal whip.

                                      Of course, Chase rolled her eyes, she'd have the one weapon that could shield a zat blast.

                                      Which meant Chase had to disable the device with her reaver axe; easier said than done. As she moved closer to her Suvian counterpart, she could see the pearly white teeth from the maniacal yet still mind-numbingly beautiful smile. It made Chase want to retch. With an almost unnoticed flick of Sue!Chase's wrist, the whip had cracked dangerously close, and Chase had to side-step to dodge the recoil. Sue!Chase aimed once more, but was concentrated on the recruit when she felt an object collide with the side of her head.

                                      Akemi stood triumphant as the box of ginger snaps made their mark, and a dumbfounded gaze turned to the keyblade wielding recruit. Chase seized the opportunity and made a running start to slide straight towards Sue!Chase, ending in a power slide as she swung the axe.

                                      The amputated arm fell to the floor, a clean cut, but Chase was unable to counter as the whip lashed around her neck, held by the remaining hand of her doppleganger.

                                      "Hkkk!"

                                      Engaged in battle with her own Sue (which was odd, considering the difference between the two was perhaps longer hair, and well, the Sue did smell better), Akemi could see her partner struggling to gain an upper hand. Unfortunately, Sue!Akemi was a step ahead of Akemi with two keyblades. Every swing she could dodge was quickly followed by another and poor Akemi was being beaten back. It was when the Sue got cocky; she was trying to cast a spell, and Akemi swung with full force across the girl's neck. The lopped off head make a dull thud on the tile.

                                      "Hold on, Chase, I'm almost there!"

                                      But there was no need, Chase had fortunately gotten hold of her zat and shot her Sue once. The shot had affected her as well because of the whip and close proximity, but she managed to stay conscious enough to move farther away as she fired the fatal shot.

                                      Trying to steady her breathing, Chase closed her eyes for a moment until she felt her partner's hand trying to pull her up.

                                      "Focus! The other's might need help," Akemi shouted to drag Chase out of her dazed state.

                                      "If they need help they'll ask," she replied, standing.

                                      She aimed for the battalion of Sues and began to open fire. Akemi ran back towards the kitchen area to find something she could assault the group with.

                                      • "Oh, hell." by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-03 02:46:00 UTC Link to this

                                        Deuce was in difficulties. His Stu counterpart was just as short and scrawny as he was, but (being a Stu) possessed unnatural strength and a katana. Deuce cursed both inwardly and out loud. He was skilled in hand-to-hand combat, having lived on the streets for a good three years of his life, but one of the skills he'd never gotten the hang of was sword fighting.

                                        Stu!Deuce whirled the katana in a flashing figure-8, for the sake of showing off his skill, before swinging it downward at Deuce's head. The PPC Agent managed to catch the katana strike with the crossed blades of his daggers, and kicked the Stu hard in the lower stomach for good measure. Before he could recover his balance fully, the Stu brought the katana down and around, slashing at Deuce's abdomen. Only his swiftness saved his life, but the blade still caught him in the side. Gritting his teeth against the pain, Deuce switched his grip on one of his daggers and flung it. Stu!Deuce dodged it gracefully.

                                        Snarling, Deuce ducked the flashing katana blade and maneuvered through the fighting to the dagger he'd thrown. Summoning up his nerve, he stooped to retrieve it.

                                        He was too slow. Stu!Deuce made his move and cannoned into him, knocking him to the ground and jarring the remaining dagger out of his hand.

                                        Deuce found himself flat on his back, with the dagger he'd attempted to pick up just within his reach. He stretched out his hand to grab it when the Stu drove the blade of the katana through the downed agent's shoulder. Deuce could not hold back a cry of pain, and he felt the sword's tip scrape the ground beneath his bleeding shoulder.

                                        "Oh, no you don't!" the Stu hissed. "How dare you, you evil, murdering PPC agent! Suevians are superior! We will cleanse the Multiverse of your fil-"

                                        Deuce grabbed his opponent's uniform front with the hand connected to his uninjured shoulder, dragging him down. When the surprised Stu was within reach, Deuce raised his head and sank his jagged teeth into the side of the Suevian's neck. With a savage jerk of his head, Deuce tore out the Stu's jugular before shoving the twitching body to the side. A strangled "urrrgghhnnn..." escaped from the dying EPC agent's mouth.

                                        I hope he regenerates like me, please let him regenerate like me, Deuce thought frantically. The Stu, however, stayed dead, and Deuce inwardly rejoiced having thwarted the Ironic Overpower.

                                        Suddenly, Sue!Adder was looming over him, pointing an M-16 in his direction with a twistedly beautiful smile on her face. Deuce nearly panicked right then and there, but--

                                        "HEY! YOUR FIGHT'S WITH ME, BOYO!" Eyes still suffused with blood, Adder advanced on her counterpart, her lightsaber held at the ready.

                                        "Relinquish your weapon or your partner dies." Sue!Adder said flatly, only to be beheaded two seconds later.

                                        With the atrocity dead, the Bloodwrath faded. "Deuce! You okay?" she asked her partner worriedly.

                                        "Oh, I'm fine," Deuce replied dryly. "I'm just lying here relaxing, pinned to the floor by a sword through my shoulder. Be a dear and get it out, will you?"

                                        Adder complied as carefully as she could. Deuce bit back a scream of agony, his blue eyes closed, and he passed out from the pain.

                                        Taking up her lightsaber, Adder stood over her partner and lashed out furiously at any Suevian foolish enough to get too close.

                                        • You seem awfully familiar... by Ugolino on 2009-04-03 04:19:00 UTC Link to this

                                          Alex stared at himself. He stared back. As was usual with AU doppelgangers, the two were almost identical, down to the same light grey jacket and slightly pop-eyed stare. There were some subtle differences, such as the Stu's slightly longer hair and the lightsabers of canons replacing those of Sues on his belt, but they were hard to tell apart at a glance.

                                          There were shouts from nearby and the clanging of weapons as the Agents clashed with the their EPC counterparts, but Stu-Alex continued to casually stroll towards his canon opponent. Alex knew he was taunting him, but couldn't help rising to the challenge.

                                          "For canon!" he shouted, slashing at the doppelganger. Said Stu calmly sidestepped as Alex ran at him, then gave him a hard shove in the back. Alex stumbled, tripped over a piece of debris, and landed heavily on one of the tables. Stu-Alex chuckled deeply, pacing back and forth a meter away.

                                          "Pathetic. I'd expect my counterpart among these vermin to have a modicum of skill, but it seems I expected too much."

                                          Pushing himself off the table with a grunt, Alex turned and looked at his counterpart.

                                          "Die."

                                          Reaching into his pocket, Alex pulled out a small, blue sphere and pressed a red button mounted into its middle. As the plasma grenade began to hiss and glow, he threw it at the Stu.

                                          His eyes widening, Stu-Alex leaped to the side, spitting curses at Alex as he did so. The plasma grenade went off with a buzz, sending arcs of electricity in all directions and leaving a smoldering crater where a set of chairs, a Sue, and a teapot had been moments earlier. The fate of the teapot, while important in the larger scheme of things, does not factor into this discussion and will not be mentioned again.

                                          Stu-Alex staggered to his feet, eyes literally blazing due to his usage of Enraged Glare #6. A smirking Alex walked up to him casually in an almost exact reenactment of the scene from moments earlier.

                                          "You were saying?"

                                          The Stu pulled out a curved, engraved lightsaber hilt, fingers tightening around the handle. Alex noted that it appeared to be identical to that of Asajji Ventress, and the knowledge of what had likely occurred added to his rage.

                                          The Stu pressed his saber's activation stud and a blood-red blade hummed into existence from the handle. His face and jacket blackened and scorched from the grenade, Alex-Stu struck Dramatic Pose #4, then lunged for the canon Alex. He parried, and the duel began in earnest.

                                          • Much to Cal's dismay, by Gabriel on 2009-04-03 05:39:00 UTC Link to this

                                            Much to Cal's dismay, Stu!Cal was closely followed by Sue!Ellen, who was just like Ellen except that she was fully operational and wielded a... lightflail. Of a beautiful urple color. Panicked, Cal put his android partner back on the ground and re-activated her, hoping she would act more or less normally now.

                                            Instead, Ellen resumed what she had been doing when Cal had switched her off, namely the Joker's amazing pencil trick. But Sue!Ellen made the grievous mistake of running straight at her at this very moment, her deadly weapon swinging high above her head.

                                            It turned out that pencil beats lightflail.

                                            Cal did not prove as efficient against his own evil counterpart. He rose his katana, expecting his enemy to do the same, but Stu!Cal, being a Stu, had of course not forgotten the Indiana Jones approach to such a situation: drawing his revolver, he casually shot the PPC agent in the chest. Cal collapsed, a red stain widening on his trenchcoat.



                                            (Amazingly, the lightflail does exist in Star Wars fanon. Since it's not canon though, it's the kind of thing a Sue would have.)

                                            • "CAL!" by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-03 08:45:00 UTC Link to this

                                              Adder shrieked. Distracted by the downed agent, she failed to notice that, contrary to Deuce's assumption, his Stu counterpart was not dead. The regenerative abilities were shared.

                                              Urple fire blossomed from Stu!Deuce's hands, and the injured EPC agent flung himself at Adder's unprotected back.

                                              The lightsaber was knocked from Adder's grasp, and she collapsed beside her partner. She rolled onto her back just in time to see the Stu, blazing with urple fire, advancing on her. He leaped, just as Adder's searching fingertip found the handle of her lightsaber. But she could never get it up in time...

                                              Right as the Stu leaped, Deuce's bright blue eyes snapped open. Convulsively he grabbed for one of his dropped daggers and stood to meet his counterpart. Unfortunately, not even Stu!Deuce could fight gravity. The dagger was driven straight into his heart, killing him for good.

                                              The effort exhausted the half-conscious and injured agent, and he collapsed to the floor again. Without wasting her breath on thank yous (she could hug him later), Adder grabbed her lightsaber and resumed fighting. She glanced over at Cal, her eyes worried.

                                              • [[Mind if I cut in here?]] by Kobayashi Risa, Dept. of Floaters on 2009-04-03 17:58:00 UTC Link to this

                                                Risa watched as the group of PPC and EPC Agents fought, looking for an opening to move in and assist her Protector comrades.

                                                On seeing several of the fighters fall Risa moved, crossing the cafeteria in the blink of an eye. The generic Suvians in her path stood no chance, as Risa struck them down with her zanpakuto as she passed.

                                                Now that she was closer, Risa could see that not all of the ones she'd seen fall had been the invaders. Sheathing her zanpakuto, she knelt down next to a young man with a bullet wound in his chest, who didn't look anything close to being a Stu.

                                                "Lie still, Agent," Risa whispered, hoping that no Enforcer would notice what she was going to do. "I will heal that wound as far as I am able."

                                                Risa's hands began to glow green as she spoke a low and fast incantation under her breath. She placed her hands over the Agent's chest and the torn flesh beneath them began to knit back together, leaving it looking as if the injury had happened days or weeks before.

                                                "I regret that I am unable to completely heal you, but that is not my area of expertise. I suggest that you visit Medical once this invasion is dealt with."

                                                Seeing a look of alarm on her patient's face, Risa turned in time to see a katana heading for her head. There was no time for her to dodge the blade or draw her own sword to block.

                                                • Cal sat up quickly by Gabriel on 2009-04-03 23:18:00 UTC Link to this

                                                  Cal sat up quickly, a jolt of pain coursing through him due to the bullet still inside his chest, and deftly caught the Sue's wrist just as she was about to behead Risa with her katana. He twisted sharply, causing the attacker to drop her weapon with a most unSueish squeal.

                                                  At this moment Cal really could have looked cool, but he threw it all out the window when he apologized profusely to the Sue for hurting her and, turning to the other agent, said rather plaintively:
                                                  "Kill her, Risa. I can't hit a girl."

                                                • Re: [[Mind if I cut in here?]] by Ugolino on 2009-04-03 19:06:00 UTC Link to this

                                                  There was a flash of light and a shower of sparks as the two lighsaber blades struck each other and their owners pushed. Alex pulled his lightsaber free from the lock and swung again, only to miss completely as the Stu sidestepped again. Stu-Alex smirked again, and made a beckoning gesture with his hand.

                                                  "Stop doing that!" Alex shouted. The Stu's smirk widened.

                                                  "Pathetic, useless fool. How your kind came to dominate your multiverse, I'll never understand. You will fall to the might of the EPC, and we will rule all of reality."

                                                  Alex blinked, surprised that his EPC counterpart had managed to say all of that one breath. Why, why, why did my counterpart have to be the talkative type? he thought, then lunged again. Stu-Alex casually blocked it, then swung his own lightsaber an inch lower. Alex felt an intense heat on his saber hand as the sword passed centimeters above it and saw his blade vanish as the Stu cut through the top of the handle.

                                                  The Stu grinned, showing his perfectly white teeth in the process.

                                                  "Goodbye, vermin."

                                                  Smiling, Stu-Alex lifted his sword and brought it down for the kill...only to bring the blade down in front of him in a last-second parry as Alex activated the laser whip he'd salvaged earlier and sent the flexible energy beam hissing towards the Stu. The violet beam wrapped around Stu-Alex's saber blade, and Alex tried o pull it back. Unfortunately, the Stu had recovered from his momentary shock and easily, almost contemptuously, pulled his saber back, taking the vibrowhip with it. The weapon deactivated upon being pulled out of Alex's grip, skittering under a table and out of reach. The Stu was smirking again.

                                                  "As I was saying, goodbye."

                                                  • Adder breathed a sigh of relief. by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-03 20:13:00 UTC Link to this

                                                    Cal, it seemed, would be all right. She hoped.

                                                    The storm trooper who had led the squad of EPC agents in the first place now attacked her, swinging the glowing sword. With a yelp, Adder ducked the blade. She stood over her unconscious partner protectively, scared out of her mind but unwilling to leave him. Deuce had been right; apart from wild swinging and chopping, her sword skills were dubious at best. Gritting her teeth, she ducked another swing from the glowing blade. All the stress lately, piling on top of the trauma from the smutfic she and Deuce had been sent into, had snapped her sanity. But the Bloodwrath she had experienced refused to resurface; now she was herself again, forced to fight with nothing but what little skill she had.

                                                    There was a familiar grating roar, and a small, dark red shape shot toward the storm trooper and snatched the sword from its hand. Dashing forward, Adder ran the EPCer through and turned to her rescuer. "You took your time getting here, Zoku! What kept you?"

                                                    Zoku the Mini-Fire-Dragon merely snarled in reply, before breathing a mouthful of fire into the face of Alex's Suevian counterpart, right as the latter was about to bring down his lightsaber for a death blow.

                                                    • Best served hot. (And charred) by Ugolino on 2009-04-03 21:03:00 UTC Link to this

                                                      Alex was crouched in front of a table as the Stu prepared to strike, his hands clenched into fists and held up in a futile gesture. The Stu brough the blade down...and dropped the saber as flames washed over him. The curved lightsaber rolled away from the EPC Agent as he staggered backwards ,screaming in agony and clawing at his now-burned face.

                                                      Alex picked the saber handle up and briefly contemplated making some witty remark before deciding to simply finish the imposter off. Stu-Alex's screams quickly died down as he stopped clawing at his own face, replaced by gasping. Alex looked at his counterpart and saw something that resembled a well-done steak more than a human face. Both of the imposter's eyes had been completely burned away, and blackened glitter oozed from the sockets.

                                                      "Payback time." Alex snarled. The imposter swivelled towards him, flailing wildly with his burned arms in a vain attempt to block him. Alex calmly and quickly swung the saber in a low arc. There were two buzzes in rapid succession, and Stu-Alex's torso fell one way as his legs fell another. Shrieking in pain, the imposter continued to wave his arms as he fell on his back.

                                                      "Relax." Alex said, an unpleasant smile on his face. The Stu continued to scream, so Alex turned the lightsaber over in his hands and stabbed down. The Stu clutched at his now impaled sword hand with the other, gritting his teeth in pain. Alex noted that he'd stopped screaming, then took the other hand.

                                                      To his credit, Stu-Alex was completely silent when Alex lifted the lightsaber above his head for the final time. There was a hiss as the lightsaber passed through the EPCer's neck, and Stu-Alex's head rolled off.

                                                      Alex deactivated the lightsaber, and looked at his counterpart's body.

                                                      "Hm...jacket seems to be intact."

                                                      Alex bent down and promptly relieved the imposter of the jacket. There were some burn marks, and the hood had been singed by Alex's lightsaber swipe, but it was more or less intact. Better yet, he had four lightsabers on his belt.

                                                      The battle in the Cafeteria had quickly grown into a full scale skirmish. With reinforcements from both sides pouring in through the doors, there were now several dozen Agents from both sides inside the cavernous room. Stray energy beams and projectiles flew in all directions and the clanging of swords echoed through the room.

                                                      Putting on the imposter's jacket instead of his own now-tattered one, Alex looked around. Agents of all shapes and sizes were fighting Sues, many of them their counterparts. Alex heard a hiss and turned to see a large cat jump at him, claws extended. He chuckled and ducked. A moment later, he was very surprised when it abruptly shifted into a large wolf and knocked him to the ground, claws tearing into his jacket.

                                                      He tried to gut it with his lightsaber, but the Animorph Sue saw the movement and knocked the saber from his hand with one massive paw. In a now-unpleasantly familiar situation, Alex saw the saber handle go flying off into a Suefic surface rubble pile. Jaws snapping, the morphed Sue prepared to tear the Agent's throat out.

                                                      (OOC: I know that Animorphs can't shift directly from one form to another, but the Sue doesn't.)

                                                      • "To your left!" by Chase Kilger/Akemi, Recruits on 2009-04-03 22:56:00 UTC Link to this

                                                        Akemi shrieked at her partner, and Chase was able to turn fast enough to see the fight Akemi was referring to. A wolf was pinning one of the other Agents down, preparing for the fatal strike. Chase aimed her zat and caught the animal once, but the second shot missed and hit a wall as the wind was knocked out of her.

                                                        Chase hit the ground and the zat slipped from her fingers, and she turned to face the storm trooper that had knocked her off balance.

                                                        "Isn't that a little un-sueish for you?"

                                                        She shoved the trooper away and scrambled for the zat, but her face fell as the weapon was picked up by another pair of hands. As Chase saw the Storm Trooper lift himself off the floor to pull out his blaster, she saw a blue beam pulsate towards his figure.

                                                        Akemi, shaking some from the close call, reached the zat out to Chase, who took it and stood up to get her axe.

                                                        It looked like more reinforcements for their side had drawn in, and the fight dragged on.

                                                        "Stop throwing food at people and start chopping some heads!"

                                                        Akemi nodded and made her way to the storm troopers as Chase ran towards the other Agent and the wolf.

                                                        The wolf sue had recovered sooner than she had hoped, and was moving too quickly for Chase to get a decent shot without hitting the other Agent. She tried to get closer to intercept the two, but nearly tripped on something. She looked down to see the lightsaber, shut down but still functional, and quickly tossed it towards the fighting Agent.

                                                        "Heads up!"

                                                        • Should we possibly work on this in a new thread? by Chase on 2009-04-03 23:01:00 UTC Link to this

                                                          It's all the way across the page now, would it be considered clutter if we put our particular RP on a new one?

                                                          • Agreed. by Gabriel on 2009-04-03 23:22:00 UTC Link to this

                                                            Ha, this wouldn't happen if we were on Invisionfree!

                                                            *I-told-you-so dance*

                                                            • I know. by Chase on 2009-04-03 23:34:00 UTC Link to this

                                                              I used to admin for one, invisionfree rocks.

                                                              You can start the new one.

                                                              • Hurry and start it. by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-04 00:34:00 UTC Link to this

                                                                Adder's foaming at the mouth, I think Deuce is waking up, and he's pissed.

                    • "Cookies!!!!!1" Ellen yelped. by Gabriel on 2009-04-02 03:49:00 UTC Link to this

                      Apparently aware of her surroundings again, the android broke free from Cal's grasp, wrestled with Akemi for a moment and managed to get her hands on the cookie with the most chocolate chips per square centimeter. She greedily swallowed it in one gulp.

                      "You're an android, you don't even need to eat!" exclaimed Cal. "And since when do you even have a sense of taste?"

                      But Ellen ignored him, drifting back into her oblivious state (this time, imitating Heath Ledger's Joker with a rather creepy accuracy). With a deep sigh of resignation, Agent Cal turned to Recruit Chase.

                      "I think we'll have to make do without her until she's repaired."

                      "How about a magic trick?" asked Ellen to Akemi in a hoarse voice. She drew a pencil from her pocket and stuck it into the nearest piece of furniture. "I'll make this pencil disappear."

                      His face turning pale, Cal dived at Ellen and quickly switched her off before she could attempt her trick on anyone. She fell limp to the floor with a thump, still smiling. Wow, that was close, thought the young agent.

                      "Well," he decided aloud, "maybe we better try to contact the others to join them somewhere. We can't stay holed up in here forever, but we can't fight the Enforcers all by ourselves either, no matter how totally kick-ass that would be."



                      (Going to bed now.)

                      • Adder and Deuce fought their way... by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-02 04:41:00 UTC Link to this

                        through the hallways, locked in combat with their respective mirror-selves. Cthulhu the ferret had emerged victorious over his own opponent, though he was limping badly, and Adder could not be sure that all of the blood staining his white fur had belonged to the EPC ferret.

                        Deuce was making a grave mistake; every now and then, he would look up, frantically searching for the familiar door to RC 6664. Because of this, they were nowhere near it.

                        Finally, Deuce decided to ignore his partner's earlier advice concerning pyrokinesis. Concentrating, he summoned a flame and sent it blasting into his opponent's face. Unfortunately, the thing refused to die.

                        "BLIGHT IT ALL TA HELL!" The small Agent snarled. Stooping, he scooped the injured ferret up in one hand and grabbed Adder's jacket sleeve with the other. "Come on! We have to find safety somewhere!"

                        Adder aimed one final blow at her opponent with her cricket bat before joining her partner in a full-out sprint down the hallway. An RC door was ajar; without thinking, Adder grabbed her partner and flung him through it. Then, diving into a shoulder roll that would have made her sifu proud, she made it into the open RC. Flipping over onto her back, she shoved the door closed with her foot, causing the pursuing EPC agents to smack into it in a rather un-Sueish way.

                        Deuce lay on his side, breathing hard with both fatigue and relief, and Adder looked up to see whose RC they'd charged into. To her immense relief, she recognized one of them.

                        "Why, hello, Cal," she greeted, somehow managing her braces-studded Cheshire Cat smile. "How's the coffee maker? Doing well, I hope?"

                        • We'll say you got in the RC before the Sue's got to our room by Chase on 2009-04-02 04:51:00 UTC Link to this

                          Read the post by Ugo and me.

        • Continued stupidity. by Ugolino on 2009-04-02 00:14:00 UTC Link to this

          Upon seeing the writing on the wall, as it were, Alex promptly did the second stupidest thing of the day. He charged towards the eight remaining Agents, yelling something about honour about the Plot Continuum as he did so. This would have been all very well and good if Ellen hadn't been doing the same thing at the time.

          Cal dragged Alex back as his android partner charged into the group of EPC Agents. There were screams, screams which were abruptly cut off by wet thwacks and splashing noises.

          Looking at his savior, Alex said the first thing that came to mind.

          "Nice coat."

    • Re: Oh no! by Heliomance on 2009-04-01 21:58:00 UTC Link to this

      Agent Mulhoon looked out the door. Gone was the grey Generic Surface, to be replaced by chic black. Loudspeakers dtted the wall at intervals, blaring out PSAs.
      All agents to report to the nearest Sueification station for reeducation. Despatch is currently readying a list of the most flagrant goodfic that needs to be flamed. All agents to report to the nearest Sueification station.

      "Oh, good," he grunted. "The EPC are back. Had enough of those last year."
      He walked acros the response centre to the weapons cabinet, drawing out a revolver and a set of brass knuckles.
      "Grab your toys, newbie. HQ's been invaded, we need to go find some more agents to help chuck the jokers out. Help me find the way to RC 45?"

      "But I've got no idea where that is."

      "Good. I do know where it is, which means I'll never find it. You'll likely go straight there. One of the oddities of HQ. It's Trojie and Pads' Response Centre, if I know them at all they'll be spoiling for a fight."

      • Joy. Reinforcements by Agent Trojanhorse, DBS on 2009-04-01 22:33:00 UTC Link to this

        'Just let me tie up the animals and you can come right in. There we are. Now, what the hell are we going to DO about this? Anyone got any ideas?'

        • "We could just kill 'em all," Ansela muttered, by Ansela Jonla, Dept. of Floaters on 2009-04-01 23:20:00 UTC Link to this

          "they are Sues after all. It's not like they'll show us any mercy if they catch us resisting like this."

          Ansela tried to stand up and failed, Absinthe's giant paw and head across her chest, pinning her down. "Tro, could you please call Absinthe off? And get me a towel? I didn't know one animal could produce so much slobber."

          • 'It's kind of your own fault for glomping my dog,' by Agent Trojanhorse, DBS on 2009-04-01 23:23:00 UTC Link to this

            Trojie pointed out, handing the Floater a towel anyway and hauling the dog away. 'I'm down with the killing thing, anyway. It's been a year or so since we got bloodthirsty, right, Pads?'

            Pads was having a smoke in the corner, watching the Console as if she expected it to beep any minute. 'Speak for yourself. I for one spent nearly six months killing replacement characters by jugularectomy.'

            'Fair point. Fancy doing it again?'

            Pads stubbed out the cigarette. 'If I had a dentist, it'd probably kill me for what I'm about to do to my teeth, but okay, let's eat some glitter.' She transformed, and bared her teeth.

            • "I'll pass on the glitter eating, thanks," by Ansela Jonla, Dept. of Floaters on 2009-04-01 23:50:00 UTC Link to this

              Ansela said, "and could you please give me some warning before you do that? You know how I react to dogs."

              She dropped the towel onto a random pile of dirty washing and strode towards the door, hand twitching towards Pads' back. Producing a throwing knife from somewhere on her person, Ansela grinned. "It's clobbering time."

              • 'Let's get this show on the road, then' by Agent Trojanhorse, DBS on 2009-04-01 23:55:00 UTC Link to this

                Trojie hefted her bell, producing a discordant clang. She grinned.

                The three Agents exited the RC, accompanied by Absinthe and Apple the mini-Chimera. The other minis chose to remain.

                The corridor was empty, but screams and giggling could be heard in the distance.

                • A small fuzzy blur zipped past at knee-height, squeaking ... by Laburnum on 2009-04-02 00:24:00 UTC Link to this

                  ... followed quickly by four agents, two of whom were equally fuzzy, and all of whom had various types of weapons at the ready.

                  "MOLLY!" shouted Skyfire. "I told you not to leave the response centre!"

                  Laburnum twirled her axe. "Sky, that kid's worth any two agents in a fight. And if the EPC adopted her equivalent in their universe and it survived more than a few minutes, I will personally eat my axeblade, so they probably won't be expecting her ... okay, do we have a plan?"

                  Foxglove checked her crossbow and sighted along the arrow. "How about 'fight your way through the place, find your bizarro twin and beat the hell out of them'?"

                  • 'I like the sound of their plan,' by Agent Trojanhorse, DBS on 2009-04-02 00:30:00 UTC Link to this

                    said Trojie to Ansela as the Yiff agents barrelled past them. 'What do you think?'

                    • "How 'bout 'hell yeah'?" by Ansela Jonla, Dept. of Floaters on 2009-04-02 00:55:00 UTC Link to this

                      Ansela replied with a manic. "No one walks around with my face and gets away with it."

                      • Pads lifted her nose from the floor and pointed. by Agent Trojanhorse, DBS on 2009-04-02 00:56:00 UTC Link to this

                        'She's got a scent,' said Trojie. 'Come on, let's see what's down there.'

                        • "YAAAAAAAAY!" by Laburnum on 2009-04-02 01:08:00 UTC Link to this

                          Molly changed direction abruptly, zoomed back down the corridor, and scurried in circles around Pads, squeaking "Super fun happy kill time yay!"

                          • 'Something like that,' muttered Trojie as she caught up. by Agent Trojanhorse, DBS on 2009-04-02 01:11:00 UTC Link to this

                            'I know she's a little killing machine and all, but I gotta admit, I'm kinda worried she's going to get lost and outnumbered. Don't you guys at least have a leash for her?' the Bad Slasher asked Skyfire.

                            Before Skyfire could reply, however, the group rounded the corner ... and ran into a group of EPC agents.

                            'Oh. Shit.'

                            • [[Time for another POV]] by Ansela Jonla, EPC Agent on 2009-04-02 01:35:00 UTC Link to this

                              Ansela Jonla, Princess of Thieves and Senior EPC Agent ran a delicate yet strong hand through her shoulder length auburn hair as she strode through the captured corridors of this PPC. She shed a single crystal tear for every sign she saw of her murdered sisters from this multiverse, for every shred of perfection destroyed before its time.

                              Her head held high, Ansela brushed a piece of dust from her tight gold leather catsuit with manicured fingers, as she led her assault group around yet another corner. There was resistance in this sector, their telepath said, and they were to stamp it out before it could become organised, not that these mundane murderers could ever be a true threat. It was with great shock then, that Ansela came face to face with a group of these incredibly dull, unglamorous looking 'PPC Agents'.

                              Pulling a perfectly formed bejewelled dagger, with a hilt of pure gold and a blade of silver and steel, from her belt, Ansela's whiskey-coloured eyes locked onto one of the resistance in particular. This woman bore some superficial resemblance to the EPC Agent, close enough in fact, that they might even have been twins if the PPC one carried the glow of a Sue and a true woman within her.

                              • 'Ansela, I think we just found your doppelganger...' by Agent Trojanhorse, DBS on 2009-04-02 01:43:00 UTC Link to this

                                Trojie didn't have time to say much else as battle commenced. But she soon found herself exchanging blows with a woman almost identical to herself, save that the band t-shirt the other wore advertised the Pussycat Dolls rather than Nirvana, and that she lacked the air of having been dragged backwards through a hedge.

                                'Paaads!' Trojie wailed, losing ground against the more skilled EPC agent. But the Animagus was fighting an adorable fluffy black labrador with purple eyes, and couldn't seem to get the upper hand either.

                                All around the corridor, it seemed the fight was even ...

                                • "CANON FOREVER!" by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-02 02:25:00 UTC Link to this

                                  The scream went up as Agent Adder hurled herself headlong into the fray. An EPC Agent exactly identical to herself (but with finer features, large brown eyes, and long, flowing brown hair) attacked with a bejeweled short sword. With a squeal, Adder leapt back...

                                  There was a shrill, angry chattering, followed by a fuzzy white blur, as Cthulhu the ferret pounced onto Adder's mirror self and sank his teeth into her face. Adder barely had enough time to recover before Cthulhu's opposite, a ferret with blinding white fur and blazing red eyes, leapt out to attack its counterpart. Snow-white fur ran red with blood.

                                  "Thu!" Adder roared, bringing her meticulously sharpened reed knife around in a sideways slash. Her own counterpart leapt back before returning to the offensive.

                                  Deuce's eyes were narrow with fury when he found his own mirror self. Without wasting his breath on battle cries, he sank his dagger into the thing's shoulder. Sharp pain lanced through his side when it retaliated.

                                  The two nearly identical opposites lashed out at each other, and blood (both realistically dark red and oddly pinkish) spattered the ground.

                                  • 'Well, at least we're not outnumbered ...' by Agent Trojanhorse, DBS on 2009-04-02 08:54:00 UTC Link to this

                                    said Trojie, landing a lucky blow and knocking out her counterpart before moving in to help her canine partners in crime against their adversaries. 'We're just ... fighting ourselves? Shit, this was the worst tactical idea any PPC Enemy's ever had, isn't it?'

                                    'Seems to be working!' someone yelped from the melee. 'Or at least, no-one's losing yet!'

                                    • "Not losing isn't good enough," by Ansela Jonla, Dept. of Floaters on 2009-04-02 09:28:00 UTC Link to this

                                      Ansela yelled back, parrying a jab from her counterpart's impossibly constructed dagger. "Uh, a little help here would be appreciated, preferably from someone with a weapon a bit longer than a throwing knife that isn't really meant to be used for hand to hand combat."

                                      • 'I'm coming!' by Agent Trojanhorse, DBS on 2009-04-02 09:31:00 UTC Link to this

                                        Gripping her bell handle between her teeth, Trojie grabbed the ends of her chain in both hands and proceeded to attempt to garrotte Ansela's EPC twin. 'Bitch is freaking strong!' she gasped as she tried not to lose her grip.

                                        • "Keep her like that for just a sec," by Ansela Jonla, Dept. of Floaters on 2009-04-02 10:29:00 UTC Link to this

                                          Ansela said, grabbing onto the Enforcer's knife hand with her empty one. "No one walks around with a Sueish version of my face, bitch!"

                                          Ansela drove her knife into her twin's throat and sliced, severing the EPC Agent's windpipe and blood vessels on the right side of her neck. Ansela and Trojie were drenched in glittery blood as the Sue's heart continued to try and pump blood to her brain for those last few seconds before she died.

                                          "Thanks for the help, Tro."

                                          • 'You're welcome, but ...' by Agent Trojanhorse, DBS on 2009-04-02 20:52:00 UTC Link to this

                                            '... couldn't this have been less messy?'

                                            It was at that moment that the Enforcer Trojie decided to shake off her mild concussion and leap back into the fray.

                                            'Whoa, shit, a little help here!' cried Trojie, clawing wildly at her doppelganger's face.

                                            • "Going for the throat was the surest option," by Ansela Jonla, Dept. of Floaters on 2009-04-02 22:58:00 UTC Link to this

                                              Ansela snarled, "but if you want less messy..." Ansela waited until the two Trojies' struggle left the evil one's back to her and then lunged. Her knife flashed upwards, severing the spinal cord and entering the Sue's brain. "How's that?"

                                              • 'Works for me!' by Agent Trojanhorse, DBS on 2009-04-02 23:04:00 UTC Link to this

                                                said Troie, dropping the twitching corpse. 'Looks like we might have a chance after all.'

                                                • Marcus Langston, Department of Arrests, was irritated. by kgarrett on 2009-04-04 00:57:00 UTC Link to this

                                                  After the disasterous attempt to take over this multiverse's Department of Operations, the unexpected level of PPC resistance forcing them back, he had been charged with taking DoDAEG with the taste of defeat still in his mouth. Thanks to these worthless canon-lovers, he had lost a lot of his friends on the way here, but they'd managed to escape the slaughter, and now they were here in this hall. Putting a hand to the still-bleeding cut on his face, he couldn't believe the PPCers had marred his once nearly-perfect visage.

                                                  "Heh. Are you sure you know where you're going, Marcus?" Zodfang asked, standing to his left. Zodfang was about as handsome as an Orc got, with ornately designed battle armour modified to fit EPC uniform regulations, the mithril axe in his hand dripping with PPCer blood. A rare Orc!Stu from the Elder Scrolls 'verse, Zodfang had been his partner for a long time, the fact that they were friends the only reason Marcus tolerated the huge Orc second-guessing him.

                                                  "Of course I am, we're getting closer every minute," he said, giving Zodfang a sharp look before glancing behind them to Cassie and Nat. "You guys ready? It shouldn't be much further."

                                                  Once he had got a response from the two, he checked his revolver and pistol to make sure both were loaded. Satisfied that they were, he started to head down the corridor. It wasn't a long walk before they came out into another corridor, only to find the corpses of a group of their own Agents, being stood over by PPCers who looked almost identical to them. It didn't take a genius to figure out just what happened, and the Enforcer couldn't contain his anger, raising his weapons into a firing position...

                                                  Only for a bullet to go straight past his head, causing him to yell in surprise and duck back around the corner.

                                                  ***

                                                  Marcus and company had been walking for a while before they found much worth noticing, the few Enforcer groups they ran into easily dispatched, much to Zodfang's disappointment. They didn't seem to be any closer to learning the truth behind this random attack, and any attempt to take EPC members prisoner didn't amount to anything, but at the least he knew he still had to lead the group to DoDAEG, and they were getting closer. It was only a matter of time before they rounded a corner and say Trojie, Pads, and Ansela standing over the corpses of their doubles.

                                                  Finally, a pleasant surprise, he thought about to call out to them when he saw himself (?!) round a corner behind them. The conclusion was an easy one to reach, and as his double started to raise his guns Marcus had already slung the shotgun onto his back and taken out the Colt, switching sheer power for precision in the hopes of picking the Stu off. Unfortunately, his shot just barely missed, but it caused his double to cry out and duck back around.

                                                  "WATCH IT! We've got hostiles," he shouted to the group ahead of him, squeezing off a few more shots at the area his double had come from to buy Trojie's lot time to get into cover. A bullet nearly clipped his ear, but the fact that it missed meant he only reacted by motioning Zodfang up. "Zodfang! Get up here and give us some suppressing fire! Maybe we can disable them, find out what's going on here!"

                                                  And to think this had been a relatively quiet 1 April.

                                                  • On seeing Marcus fire past the gathered Agents... by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-04 01:34:00 UTC Link to this

                                                    Nat reached for her own weapon, but stopped when she realised who the PPCers further down were. "Don't shoot at 'em!" she yelled at Marcus, not having seen the mirror'verse Agent. "They're on our side!"

                                                    Cassie leaned round to see who it was Nat was talking about, but glanced back at Zodfang in alarm when Marcus called for the Ork to come and help.

                                                    "Trojie! Hide!"

                                                    ***

                                                    Mirror!Nat had shrieked with surprise when Marcus had been fired at, and was now fussing over him. "Are you sure you're okay? It's not hit you?"

                                                    Meanwhile, Cassie drew her gun and flipped her long, glistening golden hair back over her shoulder. "I've had enough of this," she stated. "It's bad enough we lost all the others. Are you going to come and help?" she asked Zodfang, batting her eyelashes at him in a manner she'd found no male could resist.

                                                    • Deryn grinned. by wingnut on 2009-04-04 07:23:00 UTC Link to this

                                                      "Suppressing fire, huh? Reckon I can help there," she said, moving forward.

                                                      Leas grabbed her shoulder. "Protective magic first," he told her firmly. It was good that they hadn't had to use them before, but he wouldn't like to take on someone like Marcus's double without protection, and he doubted the others would, either.

                                                      "Yeah, yeah," Deryn sighed, making sure she wasn't in the line of fire before starting on casting Protect on everyone she was sure was on their side.

                                                      • Ansela cursed and scrambled for cover by Ansela Jonla, Dept. of Floaters on 2009-04-04 10:18:00 UTC Link to this

                                                        alongside Trojie and Pads. She really didn't want to get killed by her own side, especially not by accident. That... creature with the BFG didn't seem to care one bit who got hit.

                                                        "Saradonim worshipping mother lovers!" She yelled at the Enforcers, following up with a rhyming suggestion of what they could do with waterfowl.

                                                        Ansela looked at the glitter covered knife in her hand and grimaced. That wouldn't help if these newcomers all had guns. Picking up a gun dropped by a dead Sue, her lip curling at the realisation that it was encrusted with diamonds of all things, she prepared to make a break for the Protector's group during the next lull in the shooting. Surely someone had to reload soon...

                                                        • Pressing his back against the open door of an RC, Marcus by kgarrett on 2009-04-04 11:29:00 UTC Link to this

                                                          looked around the corner to fire a shot at where he'd seen his double, trying to yell over the incredibly loud din of Zodfang's heavy bolter as it pounded the hell out of the EPCers' cover. There were very large chunks torn out of the walls where bolts had either gone stray or hit home with the intention of forcing the EPCers to keep their heads down, allowing Marcus to move up into his position and try to get closer to the trapped Agents.

                                                          "Ansela! Trojie! Are you alright?! Listen, just make your way over here, we'll try to keep them pinned down!" Marcus screamed, trying to make himself heard over the sheer volley of fire. The bolter was deafeningly loud, but he thought he saw his words register to the people he was talking to, though he couldn't be sure as he again fired at the EPCers, this time nearly hitting one who had stuck his neck out too far.

                                                          Alright, we're doing good, now as long as Zodfang doesn't run out of-

                                                          *click*

                                                          "ARGH! ZOGGIN' 'ELL, 'OOMIE, I'M OUTTA BOLTZ! FER GORK'S SAKE, COVA ME, YA GROTS! NEED TA RELOAD!"

                                                          ***

                                                          "Okay, these guys are starting to annoy me!" Mirror!Marcus snarled, slamming in another clip for his solid gold Colt .45 as the hulking beast that served as this multiverse's answer to Zodfang bellowed out to the world that he had run out of ammunition. Leaning out, he hesitated for a moment, unsure of whether to shoot at the Agents on the ground or the ones firing, but as he aimed his pistol at one of the prone female Agents, he almost lost his head again, causing him to duck back and look at the others. Somehow, aside from Zodfang's arm being grazed, none of them had been hurt, almost as if the sheer torrent of fire was more to keep their heads down than to kill them. Muttering several expletives, he fired around the corner.

                                                          They're MOCKING me!

                                                          "You lot're all right?" Marcus asked, again returning fire at his double. If they wanted to advance, fine, it would just give him the pleasure of wringing the life out of the fake Marcus with his own hands.

                                                          • Nat and Cassie pressed themselves to the wall... by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-04 12:19:00 UTC Link to this

                                                            feeling fairly useless, as their weaponry was pretty much limited to their swords, which in this kind of situation were about as much help as wings would have been. Exchanging a glance, the pair of them watched their companions fighting and occasionally peeped out anxiously to check on the progress of Trojie, Ansela and Pads, who were crawling up towards them.

                                                            Kelvin, though unnerved by the events, was contributing as much as he could. Unlike Zodfang, who didn't even seem to grasp what the word "aim" meant, the Elf was taking his time and actually trying to hit the people firing from around the corner.

                                                            When Zodfang stopped firing, Cassie and Nat looked at each other, the same thought going through both their heads, and scrambled out to begin crawling down to help the others out.

                                                            If we can get ta the corner, we can take 'em out, Nat thought, trying to ignore the fact that her arm was protesting against being used for the current exercise.

                                                            Beside her, Cassie's thoughts were more on the line of What the HELL have I just done?! Too late to back out now, though, she added as she rolled behind an open door just in time to avoid getting her head blown apart. Why the hell anyone had left their RC door open she had no clue, but it was definitely useful. "Nat!" she yelled, an idea coming to her. "Open the doors so we can use them as cover!"

                                                            Nat gave her a blank stare for a moment, pressed up against the wall on the opposite side of the corridor, but she quickly grasped the idea and scrambled forwards to open the next door along.

                                                            A blonde girl leaned out, seemingly to get a better look at the situation, and Kelvin let fly. She screamed and ducked back, the arrow lodged in her shoulder.

                                                            ***

                                                            Mirror!Nat gasped in horror as her friend fell back, an arrow in her shoulder, and rushed to help. "It's all right, you're going to be just fine," she said soothingly, trying to help the crying girl up. "We can get you sorted, just stay calm."

                                                            "They're getting closer," Cassie sobbed, crystal tears rolling down her face and splashing onto her uniform. She looked pleadingly at Marcus and Zodfang. "We've got to stop them."

                                                            "Shhh, it's okay, you just stay calm," Nat said, trying to ease the arrow out and eventually pulling it free. She examined it for a moment, then angrily snapped it and threw it across the corridor befor trying to bandage her friend up. "We'll pay them back for this."

                                                            Once she was finished, she left Cassie sitting out of the way and joined the other two, trying to return fire at the stinking PPC Agents who'd hurt her friend.

                                                            • There was, perhaps, not much that they could doÂ… by wingnut on 2009-04-04 14:11:00 UTC Link to this

                                                              but both were determined to do what they could. They'd been here a while.

                                                              "Keeping them down rather then outright killing, huh?" Deryn murmured, her gaze distant as she considered which spell would be best. "Suppose it'll help work out what plans there are, if we can get 'em…"

                                                              Leas nodded. "I'll see if what I know can help," he said, and pushed a pack into her hands. "Remember not to push yourself too far before refreshing yourself."

                                                              "Yes, dad," Deryn groaned, inching up. She looked at the field, and thought. A bomb would be a good distraction, but with agents coming towards them and her aim not being the best with grenades and the like, a fire was probably the safer bet. Failing to char the target hadn't exactly been part of her training, though… "If I can get the gun…" she murmured, and focused on aiming at that.

                                                              Leas, meanwhile, had started singing softly- a simple chant, meant to rejuvenate the spirit.

                                          • There was a retort by Agent Mulhoon, Dept of Floaters on 2009-04-02 13:11:00 UTC Link to this

                                            and Agent Adder found herself spattered with glitter as her duplicate's head exploded. Agents Mulhoon and Render had come up the corridor, flanking the enforcers. Mulhoon lowered his revolver. At the same time, a crossbow bolt flew across the room, to bury itself in the adorable labrador's flank.

                                            "Afternoon, ladies," Corporal Jake Render said, nodding at them. "Need some assistance?"

                                            • Anton was losing patience. by Brother-Sergeant Anton, PPC recruit on 2009-04-02 14:07:00 UTC Link to this

                                              He could feel the Black Rage tickling at the edges of perception. He had been trying to find the office of the one on charge so he could receive his partner and his RC, so that he could at last fulfil his true calling to the God-Emperor, by smiting vile badfic wherever it was.

                                              He had come across no-one, and he was fairly certain that was blood, Suvian or otherwise, on the walls that he passed. He surmised that a crisis was at hand, and as a soldier, he required orders. 'Kill the Sue wherever it is found', only worked if you could FIND the bastards.

                                              So it was that when he came across a group of people covered in various hues of Suvian blood, he knew that the Emperor had delivered him unto the means of finding The Enemy. He decided to introduce himself.

                                            • "Please!" Skyfire yelled, sword locked with her clone's. by Laburnum on 2009-04-02 14:06:00 UTC Link to this

                                              The clone twisted, freed her beribboned rapier, and tapped Skyfire lightly on the shoulder with it. "Touche!"

                                              "Oh, now you're just showing off ..." Skyfire grunted, kicking out at the Sue's legs and missing when the piece of fur wrapped around the copy's tail caught her eye. "Great seasons, is that Kiern's fur?!"

                                              "It was," Skyfire Sue said, fangs glinting and eyes taking on an eerie reddish tint. "Don't look at me like that, he's still alive. We decided there was no point in fighting over him, so we kept him. He seems quite happy ... maybe that's the dope, though."

                                              "WHAT?!"

                                              "Oh, don't be so silly!" the Sue giggled, with a sound like silver bells in a crypt. "Pretty people can do whatever we want."

                                              Skyfire's own eyes gleamed with hate. "MOLLY!"

                                              Molly left off from attacking the dying dog Sue and sprang at Skyfire Sue's face.

                                              • "What's going on?" by Ariellabellas on 2009-04-04 00:35:00 UTC Link to this

                                                ((Joining, even though agent has not been approved or even applied yet. Is that alright? Kick me out if not.))

                                                B&b poked her head out from her RC, where she had been patiently waiting for her new partner to show up so she could finally get the ropes of the PPC. Lime-green painted nails dug into the Generic walls as some girl (presumably an agent) launched past her and onto an unidentified, way too pretty female...thing. Presumably a Sue or agent gone crazy, B&b concluded and quietly stepped out into the hall, shutting the door behind her with a an unheard click, lost among the chaos of noise and yells.

                                                She leaned up against the door, crossing her arms and ankles casually, watching the mayhem with an expression similar to a bored woman forced to watch a horse race. "What's going on?" She asked whoever was near her, currently fighting someone that looked like a clone, though she couldn't see all too clearly.

                      • [[That should be 'a manic grin' *smites enter key*]] (nm) by Ansela Jonla, Dept. of Floaters on 2009-04-02 00:56:00 UTC Link to this
    • Oh Glod. Where's my bell? by Agent Trojanhorse, DBS on 2009-04-01 20:37:00 UTC Link to this

      Are we fighting or are we hiding? I'm down with both, I'd just like to know ...

      • Fighting. At least, I am. *brandishes daggers* (nm) by Sedri on 2009-04-02 05:30:00 UTC Link to this
    • So this means... by Agent Warren, Department of Floaters on 2009-04-01 19:55:00 UTC Link to this

      I can get another grey jacket off my counterpart after I kill him? And his lightsaber collection?

    • So, if I understand it correctly... by Moonlight Sonata on 2009-04-01 19:08:00 UTC Link to this

      There are flowers, just like the ones in charge of us, who are evil?

      I TOLD YOU SO! Battle stations!

      • Don't Panic by Ansela Jonla, Dept. of Floaters on 2009-04-01 19:57:00 UTC Link to this

        *grabs Moonlight Sonata and pulls him under cover* Do you want those EPC patrols to catch you, moron? Yelling at the top of your lungs with Suvians around is a bad i...de...a... *trails off* There's one behind you right now...

        • *shoots EPC Agent* by Ansela Jonla, Dept. of Floaters on 2009-04-01 22:27:00 UTC Link to this

          Damn that was close. I'm headed to RC 45, if you want to come along. Try not to get killed, whatever you choose. *starts humming Over The Hills* *jogs down corridor*

          • Thanks. by Moonlight Sonata on 2009-04-02 00:09:00 UTC Link to this

            ...yelling at the top of my lungs is what I'm good at, though! *grabs violin and lightsaber and follows Ansela*

    • What's the EPC? by Ulalume on 2009-04-01 17:49:00 UTC Link to this

      Is it a parody?
      Or a compitition?

      • Long story short: mirror multiverse opposites by Ansela Jonla, Dept. of Floaters on 2009-04-01 17:55:00 UTC Link to this

        They kill goodfic and and protect Sues, with the aim of destroying canon.

    • I, for one, will stand my ground. by Ansela Jonla, Dept. of Floaters on 2009-04-01 17:38:00 UTC Link to this

      Which happens to be conveniently located behind a foot thick block of titanium-steel alloy.

    • Bad Thing! Run Away! (nm) by a very lost Grunt on 2009-04-01 17:18:00 UTC Link to this
    • The EPC are here? Run! RUN! by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-01 17:13:00 UTC Link to this

      Or find some weapons, or something.

      • Or ship the Little Doctor over and close the portal. by Ugolino on 2009-04-01 17:19:00 UTC Link to this

        Problem solved, right?

    • I see we're sticking with last year's tradition. by kgarrett on 2009-04-01 16:55:00 UTC Link to this

      Not that that's a bad thing. Seems interesting.

  • Badfic reports by Tawaki on 2009-04-01 18:06:00 UTC Link to this
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      2. The Eleven Walkers » by Dalek Jest reviews
      When the Doctor, Sarah, and K-9 arrive in the middle of the Council of Elrond, they realize they have to help. SarahxAragorn. Arwen fanboys beware.
      Fiction Rated: T - English - Adventure/Romance - Chapters: 5 - Words: 5,320 - Updated; 3-29-09 - Published: 3-2-09 - Sarah Jane S. & Aragorn

      My comment: The Third Doctor was NOT a young-looking fellow and Sarah did not get K-9 until after she'd left the TARDIS!

      3. Harry Potter and the Desk of Nightmares by Arthur Hansen reviews
      Harry Potter fights for his and Hermione's life in Middle Earth.
      Fiction Rated: T - English - Drama/Romance - Chapters: 1 - Words: 10,494 - Reviews: 11 - Updated: 2-22-05 - Published: 2-22-05

      My comment: Ach du lieber Prozac.
    • Blashphemy! by WikiMaster on 2009-04-02 10:35:00 UTC Link to this

      Also, sorry for not being able to participate in the April Fool's day event. Not that I could have managed more than one post...

      • Do NOT BLASPHEME! Do NOT BLASPHEME! (nm) by A NuWho Dalek on 2009-04-02 21:56:00 UTC Link to this
        • *Pets Dalek and damns the consecquences* (nm) by WikiMaster on 2009-04-04 16:08:00 UTC Link to this
          • *watches WikiMaster burst into flame* (nm) by Ugolino on 2009-04-04 17:07:00 UTC Link to this
            • It was worth it. (nm) by WikiMaster on 2009-04-05 08:15:00 UTC Link to this
    • interesting link by IndeMaat on 2009-04-02 09:28:00 UTC Link to this

      If I hang my cursor above the link to the second story the word aprilfool appears in the link.

      Did you make these links yourself?

      *wishing all badfic was just a joke*

      • At last, someone who noticed! by Tawaki on 2009-04-03 15:21:00 UTC Link to this

        Yes, I made them up myself.

        • Of course,,,it can be hard to tell. by Ugolino on 2009-04-03 19:12:00 UTC Link to this

          The usage of the Tenth Walker term was, in retrospect, a giveaway.

    • I'd take on the third one, but... by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-02 06:28:00 UTC Link to this

      it's a crossover. And is just far too much WTF. I have enough knowledge of those canons, but it's just... whaaat?

    • Doctor Who? LOTR? NO! by Ugolino on 2009-04-01 19:57:00 UTC Link to this

      There isn't much to say about the others that hasn't already been said.

    • *blinks* by Ulalume on 2009-04-01 19:00:00 UTC Link to this

      The link for the 2nd one is broken...
      The first one is classic sue, no questions asked.
      The 3rd just really confused me with the OOC-ness.
      And the fact that people just popped out of nowhere.

    • Ick. by WarriorJoe on 2009-04-01 18:55:00 UTC Link to this

      That first one looks particularly juicy. Loads of missing punctuation, angst everywhere, and it's twenty chapters long.

      I'm ashamed to report I couldn't handle any of the lot; haven't read a Harry Potter book since Goblet of Fire, for one, and I'm only familiar with the Nu Who. Still, even I know what the Third Doctor looks like!

      Best of luck to whoever decides to take on these things.

    • My brain just imploded. by Tirya_Moonflame on 2009-04-01 18:53:00 UTC Link to this

      I looked at the third one, and...
      Thirteen Nazgûl?! Angsty!Harry?! Kind!Petunia?! AAAH!!! MY BRAIN!!!

  • Stuff and more stuff! by WarriorJoe on 2009-04-01 18:51:00 UTC Link to this

    Busy at school, but all work and no play makes Joe a sad puppy. Still going through trial-and-error processes with various characters and things, and today I have four things to show off: one old, and three new. I'd muchly appreciate any feedback you can offer on any of the lot, either here or in the Livejournal.

    The old one is Agent Narcolepsy, who is here since I revised his first profile into the more commonly-used format, which gave me a chance to expand his backstory and flesh out his personality a bit. He'll be back shortly after this, too.

    http://warrior-joe.livejournal.com/1843.html

    The first new face is Agent Silas, a member of the Race from Harry Turtledove's Worldwar, which you may recall me asking about a while back. I still don't have the books, but if today's trip to the U of M bookstore yields no fruit, I'm going to give in and order the things off Amazon. I'm not fond of Amazon, but we must make sacrifices for our cause. I don't intend to even touch Silas until I've read the books, mind, but I wanted to get the idea down before it fled.

    http://warrior-joe.livejournal.com/2447.html

    Number three is Agent Comstock, who was born directly from my frustrations over my laptop biting it for the second time in less than a year. No guesses as to who he's partnering up with.

    http://warrior-joe.livejournal.com/2746.html

    And the big one is a story! Just a short piece of work I wrote to test out Narcolepsy and see if he was viable. Plus, appearance by Techno-Dann!

    http://warrior-joe.livejournal.com/2209.html

  • Look what I did to FF.net!! by Ulalume on 2009-04-01 19:31:00 UTC Link to this

    [IMG]http://i492.photobucket.com/albums/rr283/Ulalume_42/prank.jpg[/IMG]
    How to do it:
    Ctrl-v this code:

    javascript:document.body.contentEditable='true';document.designMode='on';void0

    Place in the space at the top.

    Have fun. >D

    • it doesn't work in googlechrome (nm) by jabbuk d'eldrin on 2009-04-03 05:54:00 UTC Link to this
    • 's not working for me. D: (nm) by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-02 05:03:00 UTC Link to this
    • Funfun. I shall use this. by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-02 01:58:00 UTC Link to this

      Hmm, apparently the change is only for mine own eyes. Ah, well, it's still devious. Did you invent that code yourself?

      • Nope. Not that good with computers. by Ulalume on 2009-04-02 03:06:00 UTC Link to this

        I got it from a thread in the "Computing" forum at Roliana.com.

        • It's still funfun. (nm) by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-02 12:41:00 UTC Link to this
    • Yay! by Ugolino on 2009-04-01 23:05:00 UTC Link to this

      Fun.

    • Genius. (nm) by Tirya_Moonflame on 2009-04-01 22:49:00 UTC Link to this
  • Permission request, maybe? by Chliever on 2009-04-02 02:12:00 UTC Link to this

    Hi. I joined on March 12, so it hasn't been exactly a month, but someone told me that I could apply on the first of the next month if my writing is good enough, so I thought I'd post some and give it a shot.

    Agent bios: http://agent-chliever.livejournal.com/550.html

    Writing sample: http://agent-chliever.livejournal.com/1066.html

    First badfic: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4000661/8/YuYuHakusho_Human_born_demon

    The sample will also function as a sort of prologue. Please forgive the looooong digression on the history of decommissioning in the PPC; I think I've been reading too much Victor Hugo.

    • While I'm waiting... by Chliever on 2009-04-07 23:17:00 UTC Link to this

      ...here are some more characters who play major roles in Chliever and Winston's stories:

      The Floating Hyacinth: Chliever and Winston's Head of Department, so of course he shows up occasionally. At one point, he sends them on a punishment mission to the entire works of Starjeffry.

      Agent Grendel de Bry: The self-proclaimed "Morally-ambiguous head of genetics and regeneration" for the Medical Department. He's responsible for all tanks in HQ, such as the regeneration tanks and the Floating Hyacinth's tank. He enjoys randomly breaking into bouts of evil laughter, wearing horrible-smelling latex gloves, and generally looking and acting a lot like Professor Hojo.

      The Insane Canon: This (canonically) insane canon character is saved from a squickfic by Chliever and Winston, is sent to Medical for treatment, and subsequently escapes, ultimately moving in with Chliever and Winston despite their protests. Who this is is a pretty big spoiler for the early missions, so I won't tell you just yet, but I am well-versed in this person's native canon and thus should be able to write them fairly well.

      Chliever's Dumbass Brothers-in-law: Algort the Contaminator, Pustol the Mortifier, and Burt the Stealer of One Sock from Each Pair respectively. These three get dumped by the Warp into the RC and immediately make with the mooching. They'll appear from mission three onward.

      Chliever's Nerglings: Chliever has thirteen adorable Nerglings back home. Most of his paycheck gets sent to them. They may move into the RC later on, I'm not sure yet.

      Agent Michel Javert: If Tomato will let me use him, I've got a big role planned for him later on.

      EPC: Yep, I'm planning to do a Mirror Multiverse story. Features appearances by the mirror Dr. Fitzgerald and Bashir Hologram, the latter of who's identity is... disturbing, to say the least.

  • A question for Freewebs users... by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-02 02:33:00 UTC Link to this

    I'm trying to put up my first mission, and I've set up a mission log page. But how do I make it so that, rather than posting it on the mission log page itself, I have it link to a separate page, so that I don't have all the missions on one super-page?

    • You make another page for the mission. by kgarrett on 2009-04-02 03:19:00 UTC Link to this

      After that, you make the page invisible on the sidebar through the site manager, and put the link to the mission page on the mission log page. It's easy, just takes a little while.

      • Alternately, link to a published googledoc of the mission. by JulyFlame on 2009-04-02 07:09:00 UTC Link to this

        S'what I do.

      • Sweet, thanks. (nm) (nm) by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-02 03:20:00 UTC Link to this
        • Oooh, NM&NMs! by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-02 07:46:00 UTC Link to this

          Been a while since I saw any of those. *noms*

          • I want the wilver ones! by Tomato on 2009-04-03 00:26:00 UTC Link to this

            They taste the best.

          • Oi! Share with the cripple! by Sedri on 2009-04-02 22:37:00 UTC Link to this

            I'm in Medical, after all. I need edible sustinence. *grabs*

            • Okay, okay! *shares* (nm) by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-02 22:43:00 UTC Link to this
  • So, I ventured back into the world of DBZ... by Ulalume on 2009-04-02 06:02:00 UTC Link to this

    And found this: Life in HFIL » reviews
    An AU fanfic based in home for infinite losers. What really happens to all the bad guys? Lots of humour! Who does Freeza fall in love with? How does King Vegeta feel about his son marrying an earthling? How’s Vegeta going to cope with an eternity without
    Dragon Ball Z - Fiction Rated: M - English - Humor/Romance - Chapters: 11 - Words: 28,495 - Reviews: 32 - Updated: 3-30-09 - Published: 2-18-07 - Vegeta & Bulma http://www.fanfiction.net/s/3400697/1/Life_in_HFIL

    Includes: Drunk!Saiyans, Dead!Vegeta, Rapist!Yamcha, and my personal favorite: Frieza and Hitler doing the nasty.

    • *eyes glint* by Spud avec on 2009-04-03 16:09:00 UTC Link to this

      Oh I surely dearly do hate it when people mess with my favourites. Poor Yamcha gets his character torn every which way.

      But jeez, that fic... I couldn't even make it half-way through the first chapter. Where the heck does that kind of drivel pass for humour?

    • *growls* by Oozaru Angel on 2009-04-03 11:25:00 UTC Link to this

      Rapist!Yamcha. My eternal enemy has struck again. Oh, and King Vegeta being upset that his son married an earthling. What an original plot device. You can totally tell the author didn't just take a bunch of plot devices from other fics and then mixed them together.

      *gets the feeling that if she actually clicks the link, there is a good chance she will start breaking stuff.*

    • Just a pointer... by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-02 06:11:00 UTC Link to this

      We try not to have too many new messages one after the other, otherwise things get shoved off the end of the Board and if something's happening further down the page it can end up getting lost. If there's a fairly recent thread you can add this topic to, it's usually best to post it there.

      Don't worry about people missing it; most Boarders tend to be fairly observant about checking for new stuff.

  • MISSION PLUG by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-02 20:13:00 UTC Link to this

    http://rc6664.webs.com/mission1.htm

    Adder and Deuce bring down a Communist revolution in the Avatar Universe.

    I guess this happens before the whole April Fools Day insanity.

    • Fun! by wingnut on 2009-04-04 03:45:00 UTC Link to this

      I liked the CAD's reaction.

    • Damn... by Ugolino on 2009-04-03 21:13:00 UTC Link to this

      you beat me to the first cake or death reference...

    • A superlative job. by Lycaenion on 2009-04-03 17:55:00 UTC Link to this

      Great first mission! Your Agents are as amusing as I'd hoped.

      This fic, though... my only coherent reaction is, "Whiskey. Tango. FOXTROT."

      I mean, the random Communism in the zarking Avatarverse is bad enough, but the Rwanda thing sent me over the edge.

      I highly doubt this author has seen "Hotel Rwanda." I mean, comment on the massacre of the Airbenders if you want to make a political point. Don't go dragging real genocides into it, kthx.

      [/rant]

      Loved the Eddie Izzard reference at the end. =P

      • Re: A superlative job. by Paladin on 2009-04-07 05:14:00 UTC Link to this

        S/he didn't even get it right, either. the Interhamwe were the ones committing the genocide, not the victims. I personally would like to see Romeo Dallaire and Paul Russibegina take turns punching this moron in the stomach.

        • Re: A superlative job. by Paladin on 2009-04-08 02:33:00 UTC Link to this

          Also, just for historical irony purposes, yesterday marked the 15th anniversary of the start of the Rwanda Genocide. Rather appropriate, really.

      • You noticed! by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-03 20:00:00 UTC Link to this

        I didn't think anybody would recognize that Eddie Izzard thing. But, I suppose I underestimated the full extent of your obsession with... British things.

        Eddie Izzard rocks, yes.

        The thing that got to me was the name of the Sue. My older brother (who is as much an Avatar fan as I am, and introduced it to me in the first place) saw the fic and is convinced it was a troll. But it doesn't really read like troll fodder, but... meh.

    • Re: MISSION PLUG by Chliever on 2009-04-02 22:34:00 UTC Link to this

      Excellent, excellent. Made me happy to have reported it here.

    • ROFL by Ulalume on 2009-04-02 21:33:00 UTC Link to this

      I like.
      Communism has no place in the avatar-verse.

    • Looks good, but the formatting's freaked. by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-02 20:54:00 UTC Link to this

      Just FYI.

      • Define 'Freaked' by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-03 00:20:00 UTC Link to this

        Looks okay to me.

        • This is what I'm seeing, by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-03 00:46:00 UTC Link to this

          Since her arrival in the RC, she'd grown quite accustomed to the steady dripping of the Urple-brown goo from the ceiling to the bucket they'd managed to borrow. In fact, it was quite lulling at times.

          [if !supportEmptyParas]--> [endif]-->

          Before her, her laptop was turned on and her left hand rested on the keyboard, but somehow she’d managed to doze off while browsing her files.

          [if !supportEmptyParas]--> [endif]-->

          But there was a reason that the Laws of Narrative Comedy were leaving her be for the moment, or rather, they weren't; they just weren't interrupting her nap with a mission.



          Unfortunately for her, he elbow was slipping on the desk, too slowly to be noticeable, at least until it finally slid off the edge. Gravity did the rest.

          [if !supportEmptyParas]--> [endif]-->

          Clunk.

          [if !supportEmptyParas]--> [endif]-->





          All the way through.

          • Okay... that's really weird. by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-03 01:02:00 UTC Link to this

            My computer isn't doing that, and nobody else has mentioned it so far.

            • I have this problem too. (nm) by Gabriel on 2009-04-06 23:09:00 UTC Link to this
            • Re: Okay... that's really weird. by Ugolino on 2009-04-03 18:01:00 UTC Link to this

              I can see it too.

  • OFUR plug! by Laburnum on 2009-04-03 23:40:00 UTC Link to this

    http://www.fanfiction.net/s/3192494/12/Official_Fanfiction_University_of_Redwall
    http://community.livejournal.com/kit_n_minty/5361.html

    • HmmÂ… by Tawaki on 2009-04-04 04:10:00 UTC Link to this

      …what was a were-penguin doing on a world known to have a moon when he didn't have to be there? You've got Tawaki dropping by before the PPC is seen.

      • Shoot! Wrong name. Sorry, we meant your OFUR character. by Laburnum on 2009-04-04 10:17:00 UTC Link to this

        Will go fix that.

    • Oh, very good. by Ugolino on 2009-04-04 03:35:00 UTC Link to this

      Who thought it was a good idea to let Cluny near the List? Are OFU characters considered that "tame" or was it an accident?

      • No comment by kitsune106 on 2009-04-04 04:43:00 UTC Link to this

        But we think we hacked through the filters. These are clever vermin. although, there are rumors that the coordinators figured that knowing the list woudl make them better student punishers.

    • Woo-hoo! by WarriorJoe on 2009-04-04 01:25:00 UTC Link to this

      I was anxiously awaiting the Big Reaction, and you pulled it off with aplomb!

  • Badfic alert. by Sedri on 2009-04-04 00:58:00 UTC Link to this

    The Lion King & The Little Mermaid Crossover

    Script format, and somehow the Atlantic Ocean is in the middle of Africa. Yes, that's right; and there are crocodiles in it. Rotten prose, OOCness, stupidity (cub-Kiara speaks multiple languages, Melody forgets that she was NOT born with a tail, lions have SKIN...)

    Also, Ariel is married to Eric, and they have their canonical daughter, but has become a mermaid again and warns Melody about "somme ruthless human"s. Go figure.

    Not the worst thing I've ever seen, but worth PPCing nonetheless.

    • Reporting another badfic... Harry Potter by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-07 22:19:00 UTC Link to this

      http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4895774/1/How_It_Should_Be

      A Ginny/Draco piece. Summary: It couldn’t be her of all people to do this to him! It didn’t make sense. It wasn’t right. She was a Weasley and he a Malfoy. It was unheard of to think of one and the other to be anything but enemies.

      I think that says it all. It's very short, and I'm not entirely sure how to handle it, so I'll offer it up for grabs.

    • Edit - about lion skin by Sedri on 2009-04-04 01:02:00 UTC Link to this

      Yes, of course lions have skin, but the bit I was referring to was talking about should have said fur, not skin, as it was referring to a... colour, I think. Which, yes, would be influened by their actual skin, but the point is that they should've... ack. It's bad anyway.

  • EPC Battle Continued by Chase on 2009-04-04 01:10:00 UTC Link to this

    Just post here whenever you're ready.

    • Is this done, then? by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-08 00:55:00 UTC Link to this

      'Cause nobody's posted.

      • Yeah, pretty sure we've decided to stop. (nm) by kgarrett on 2009-04-10 00:05:00 UTC Link to this
    • erm... why? by Sedri on 2009-04-04 07:18:00 UTC Link to this

      Is something wrong with the old thread? I've never seen any RP continued like this, paticularly with the rules about double posting.

      • It was getting too long by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-04 07:36:00 UTC Link to this

        And stretching the webpage.

        • Too long? by Ansela on 2009-04-04 08:52:00 UTC Link to this

          Trust me, there have been longer ones than that before.

          • My Apologies. by Chase on 2009-04-04 09:35:00 UTC Link to this

            We can wrap it up, right guys?

            • So are continuing it here or in the main topic? (nm) by Anonymous on 2009-04-04 19:42:00 UTC Link to this
              • You might as well continue it here by Sedri on 2009-04-04 23:51:00 UTC Link to this

                now that there is a new post, but please don't make secondary RP posts again. Not on this board - I suppose there's no harm doing it on the other, but you'd have to get a general consensus.

              • Uf, do I need to repost AGAIN? by Ariellabellas on 2009-04-04 22:34:00 UTC Link to this

                That would be the third time. Whew....

                • Er, that came out more bratty than I intended. (nm) by Ariellabellas on 2009-04-04 22:44:00 UTC Link to this
      • And, wellÂ… by wingnut on 2009-04-04 07:27:00 UTC Link to this

        There's the other board, if it really needs moving…

    • After "to your left". by Ugolino on 2009-04-04 03:18:00 UTC Link to this

      Alex saw the lightsaber fly through the air and jerked to the right in an attempt to catch it, throwing the wolf off balance in the process. Hand reaching out, Alex lifted his arm as the lightsaber began to fall down, his fingers curved as he prepared to hit the activation button...

      And promptly felt the hilt hit him between the eyes hard enough to make his world turn black for a moment. The handle dropped to the ground with a clatter.

      "Sorry!" Chase called, then was forced to turn back to her opponent as he nearly took her head off with his sword. All the nearby Agents were similarly occupied, so there would be no help for Alex from that quarter.

      The wolf Sue had gotten back to her paws by this point and snarled viciously as she jumped at Alex. The PCCer, who had just gotten his fingers around the saber hilt, was thrown off his feet.

      The saber handle slipped from his grasp once again, only inches out of his reach. Reaching for it with his left hand, Alex tried to the wolf's jaws shut and away from his neck with the other. He wasn't having much luck. The wolf's claws tore holes in his jacket and jeans and left bloody gashes in his chest and legs as it struggled to break free of the death-grip Alex was exerting on its jaw. Alex struggled to twist to the left, and the wolf took advantage of that to jerk its jaw free of Alex's grip.

      It lunged for the Agents neck at the same time he got a grip on the curved saber handle and swung it above him. The Wolf! Sue impaled its head onto the lightsaber, shrieking as the energy blade burned through its lower jaw and skull before emerging through its left eyesocket.

      The howl stopped, and the Sue collapsed onto the Agent. Panting and exhausted, Alex tried to move, only to be stopped by the corpse's sheer bulk. Absently, he noted that the body was just the right size to be made into a very nice rug.

      Fortunately and unfortunately for the trapped Agent, the combatants of both sides were too busy killing each other to notice him. Fortunately because it meant a Sue wouldn't come over to finish him off. Unfortunately because help would not be forthcoming. Two minutes later, Alex finally worked up the strength to push the body off and pull himself up. Wincing with each movement and the pain it brought from his various injuries, the Agent got back to his feet.

      • Deuce came to his senses with a start. by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-04 04:03:00 UTC Link to this

        Oh, gods, he thought. How much did I miss?

        A distinct humming reached his ears, and he looked up to see his partner standing over him, swinging her lightsaber at any Suevian who came to close.

        Deuce sat bolt upright, wincing at the pain in his shoulder. His blue eyes quickly took in the full extent of the fight. "I see we have a nice little skirmish in here," he remarked. "Where's my dagger?"

        Adder disemboweled an EPC elf before turning to her partner. Grasping his arm, she helped her partner to his feet and handed him both daggers. "Thanks, by the way," she said. "You saved my ass maybe like, three times. Something like that."

        "Judging by the severity of the fight at the moment," Deuce responded matter-of-factly, "I'd say it was more than paid for. So thank you, Adder."

        Gritting his teeth against the pain in his wounded shoulder, Deuce swung a dagger and slashed the throat of an attacking anthro weasel Stu.

        • Fed up with the unexplainable noise... by Ariellabellas on 2009-04-04 04:28:00 UTC Link to this

          B&b poked her head out from the RC, where she had been patiently waiting for her new partner to show up so she could finally get the ropes of the PPC. Lime-green painted nails dug into the Generic walls as some girl (presumably an agent) launched past her and onto an unidentified, way too pretty female...thing. Presumably a Sue or agent gone crazy, B&b concluded and quietly stepped out into the hall, shutting the door behind her with an unheard click, lost among the chaos of noise and yells.

          She leaned up against the door, crossing her arms and ankles casually, watching the mayhem with an expression similar to a bored woman forced to watch a horse race. "What's going on?" She asked whoever was near her, currently fighting something that looked like a weasel, though she couldn't see all too clearly.

          • Ellen rampaged through by Gabriel on 2009-04-04 05:44:00 UTC Link to this

            Ellen rampaged through the cafeteria like a whirlwind, having spontaneously switched into Jack Bauer mode with deadly effect. With a stool she smashed the ribs of a Stu and singled him out for interrogation.

            "FEDERAL AGENT!" she yelled at his terrified face. "WHERE IS THE BOMB?" She grabbed his thumb and snapped it like a twig.

            "Arrrgh! There's no bomb, I swear!"

            "THEN WHERE IS YOUR LEADER? WE'RE RUNNING OUT OF TIME!" She snapped another finger.

            As always, the Jack Bauer Interrogation Technique provided an instant answer, as well as gratuitous plot exposition:
            "Gaaah! He... he's probably trying to get to the Department of Dead Author Electricity Generation! The plan was to incinerate their bodies. This way we not only destroy the canon-makers, but we also paralyze the PPC headquarters."

            "How many are you?" asked Ellen grimly.

            Before the Stu could answer, a pirate Sue shot him with a pistol, killing him instantly. "DAMMIT!" snarled Ellen.

            • Adder had turned off her lightsaber by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-04 07:36:00 UTC Link to this

              in favor of her cricket bat, and managed to beat a Redwall fox-Sue to a bloody, brain-leaking death.

              With that finished, Adder whipped around just in time to bloody another Suevian's head into a pulp, and witness Ellen's difficulties. "HEY! CAP'N CRUNCH!" she taunted the pirate, advancing.

              The Sue flourished a cutlass. "Back, I say, foul agent!" she cried, swinging it in a sideways arc toward the PPC agent's head.

              The lightsaber hummed back to life and sliced the sad metal blade like, well, a lightsaber through metal. Enraged, the Sue raised her pistol. With a force she did not know she possessed, Adder swung her 'saber again. The pistol was sent flying. The pirate's gun hand was sent flying in another direction.

              Adder pulled out her reed knife and raised it, her braces-studded Cheshire smile practically glowing in the lighting.

              "At last, my arm is complete again."

              • Most of the remaining Enforcers by Gabriel on 2009-04-05 16:25:00 UTC Link to this

                Most of the remaining Enforcers were either surrendering (haha!) or fleeing, except for a few particularly stubborn ones who fought on against all odds. The floor of the cafeteria, slick with blood, was littered with the dead and the dying. The janitor would be even angrier than the day of the so-called "Food Fight to End All Food Fights" (but that's another story).

                "Follow me!" barked Agent Ellen, still in Jack Bauer mode, to anyone who would listen. "To the Department of Dead Author Electricity Generation! We're running out of time, dammit!"

                The android grabbed a semi-automatic pistol lying on the floor and strode towards the exit, grumbling against the absence of a chopper to take her to her destination. Cal stumbled behind her, his bullet wound still hurting like hell. There was no arguing with Jack Bauer.



                (Since the fun seems to be gone, let's get this over with quickly.)

                • (agreed) by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-05 17:58:00 UTC Link to this

                  "C'mon, Adder!" Deuce raced after the android and her injured partner, and heavy footsteps behind him told him that Adder had finished off the pirate and was following.

                  Suddenly, his partner broke into song at the top of her voice.

                  "One dream in all of us still shining,
                  One star, the everlasting light,
                  So alone, so lost inside, to the end in paradise,
                  United, victorious, the sound of our nation tonight."

                  Deuce joined in, hoping the distraction would get them to the DoDAEG as soon as possible.

                  "In the dark December morning light,
                  Fall strong to the burning winds, the fires of Hell will forsake me,
                  Shattering the chains that ever bind us,
                  Suffering their pain eternally."

                  EPC agents were in hot pursuit; Adder swung her lightsaber at anyone who managed to catch up.

                  "Four strong, smash the silence, carry on like before,
                  Fires burn, still we battle, lost so far away,
                  Storm with hell fire raging, sun shines down as they kneel,
                  Lost in times and long forgotten, gathering miles away.
                  Tears fall inside the dream, our last days gone by,
                  Still alive we feel the pain tonight,
                  Stars fall through blackened clouds, in dreams sadness reigns,
                  A twilight star in the thousand lights for me."

                  Adder was nearly knocked over by a hulking EPC wookiee; its sword sliced her arm. Still singing, Deuce flung his dagger accurately. The wookiee fell with a gurgle, pierced through the throat by the dagger. Adder kindly retrieved the knife for him.

                  "And still we save a breath for the world,
                  Life brings up for us all,
                  United, victorious, the hearts of our nation tonight."

                  They had arrived. Ellen kicked the door open and opened fire at the EPC agents who had gotten their first. Adder burst through the door, just in time to block a blaster shot.

                  The agent froze, yelling with pride, "Hey, I blocked it!" and was immediately shot in the other arm. "DAMMIT!"

                  Cal, hobbling as rapidly as he could, finished off an EPC ferret with his katana.

                  Deuce, on the other hand, went straight for the bomb. Kneeling beside it, he grabbed a pair of wire cutters. Adder knelt beside him.

                  "Adder," Deuce murmured. "Do you have any idea how much it would cost to rebuild this facility?

                  "Deuce," Adder murmured back. "Do you have any idea what you're doing?"

                  Deuce gritted his teeth. "None at all," he replied, and cut a wire.

  • Need some help getting rid of a Sue by IndeMaat on 2009-04-04 09:04:00 UTC Link to this

    Yesterday I found a mission I had been working on on a friend's computer. I'd forgotten I'd even written the mission. (That Bleeprin is some potent stuff) The Sue's been charged, all that's needed is a good way to get rid of her. I remember I had such a method, but having forgotten about the mission, I also forgot about that method.

    The thing is, the Sue's Jack Harkness' daughter and she claims his immortality has passed on to her. So if I shoot her she just resuractes. I think I have three options now:
    1) reasoning with the Sue that she cannot be immortal;
    2) burying her maffia style (in the concrete foundations of a building);
    3) bumming a ride of a couple of agents that have a TARDIS (my agents weren't around when those were issued) and drop the Sue in the black hole where the Doctor (10) dropped one member of the Family of Blood (because they too wanted to be immortal).

    I like the irony of the last one. Does anyone have any other suggestions? Whose agents can spare a couple of minutes to help out my agents?

    • Re: Need some help getting rid of a Sue by khajidu on 2009-04-05 17:14:00 UTC Link to this

      The Highlander method doesn't work ???

    • Immortal Sue by Kippur on 2009-04-05 01:55:00 UTC Link to this

      Prove that his immortality hasn't gotten passed onto her by killing her in a logic field.

      • It'd have to be a circular logic field... by Techno-Dann on 2009-04-06 00:41:00 UTC Link to this

        She's dead, therefore she's obviously not immortal.
        She's obviously not immortal, as she's dead.


    • Well... by Chliever on 2009-04-05 00:35:00 UTC Link to this

      I'm joining up soon, and my specialty will be Yu Yu Hakusho. I suppose I could loan you a Sinning Tree or a Pseudocreature.

    • Re: Need some help getting rid of a Sue by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-05 00:23:00 UTC Link to this

      I like the idea of doing 1 and then 2. Acting like the Mafia is always fun, even if I did confuse them with raffia once.
      -Mad Maudlin

    • Immortal, huh? by Ansela on 2009-04-04 22:04:00 UTC Link to this

      Why not try taking care of her Highlander style, with a quick decapitation?

      • I like that by IndeMaat on 2009-04-05 09:21:00 UTC Link to this

        And then keep her head and body separate. Let's see if she can come back from that one.

        • Given that... by Huinesoron on 2009-04-05 16:10:00 UTC Link to this

          ... while Jack can survive in an environment that should atomise him (see Utopia), he did so by not being atomised, rather than by re-forming, she may well not be able to.

          Or you could always find some creature or artefact which kills immortals. There's a few around the multiverse. You can probably find someone on-Board to name one for most of the major canons which have immortals.

          hS

          • What about Cthulhu? by WikiMaster on 2009-04-06 10:44:00 UTC Link to this

            Or Slaanesh, who has a habit of consuming immortal souls every day. Of course, she may be unpalateable.

            • Oh yes, what about him? (nm) by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-07 00:32:00 UTC Link to this
              • I think he's stuffed. by WikiMaster on 2009-04-07 11:07:00 UTC Link to this

                Or was it the Watcher in the Water? Maybe both... Anyway, my point is that Cosmic Horrors with enough power to consume immortals are a dime a dozen, maybe cheaper.

                • Re: I think he's stuffed. by khajidu on 2009-04-07 12:05:00 UTC Link to this

                  I think I saw in "Things I am not allowed to do at the PPC" that he was on a Sue-free diet or something.

                  • Oh yeah. Thanks for reminding me. by WikiMaster on 2009-04-08 10:25:00 UTC Link to this

                    And since Slaanesh would just turn her into a minion, I think one of the C'tan should do the trick. After all, Life Force is a delicacy for them. What do you think?

                  • Re: stuffed by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-07 16:38:00 UTC Link to this

                    I make bookshelf beasties in my spare time... Cthulhu is one of them. He has little tentacles made of yarn, is four inches tall, has a wingspan of seven inches. Stuffed, literally. Ish sho kyoot!

                    • Eeee~ Want! (nm) by Ansela on 2009-04-07 17:04:00 UTC Link to this
                      • Re: Eeee~ Want! by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-08 01:58:00 UTC Link to this

                        I sold one in the local sci-fi/fantasy con's art auction once. I have also made a rat creature (from the comic series "Bone") and a Balrog. Helen Wheels calls him "mini-Bobby" and I have no idea why.

    • Re: Need some help getting rid of a Sue by Pads on 2009-04-04 17:44:00 UTC Link to this

      Here's an idea - release some sort of massive Biblical demon that feeds on life energy, and, when they've killed each other, CUT HER LIPS OFF. That way no bloody Welsh police officers can snog her and bring her back.

    • Immortal is such a vague term... by Ugolino on 2009-04-04 17:00:00 UTC Link to this

      Stick her in a sun and turn up the TARDIS's internal time vs external time. (ala "the Runaway Bride" formation of the Earth). The Sue should end up spending her life energy rather quickly. That, or hook her up to New New York's power grid.

    • I like 1! by WikiMaster on 2009-04-04 16:31:00 UTC Link to this

      Having the Sue's immortality disappear in a puff of logic is such a nice thing, don't you agree?

    • A note of clarification... by Huinesoron on 2009-04-04 15:28:00 UTC Link to this

      It wasn't just a black hole. What the man said was "the event horizon of a collapsing galaxy". Which is about ten orders of magnitude larger. Like Pads says, those are very good shields.

      You might want to consider how Upstairs will take leaving a 'Sue alive, even if she's trapped, though. They got rather ticked off at Jay and Acacia for leaving one to the Elves, as I recall.

      hS

      • In the PPC manual... by IndeMaat on 2009-04-04 16:32:00 UTC Link to this

        ... is there a section on how to deal with immortal Sues?

        I'm not sure bringing them here is such a good idea either. If possible, the agents are planning on taking her out of fandom.

        • Eternal torment seems to be the standard method. by WarriorJoe on 2009-04-05 17:10:00 UTC Link to this

          There was already one Jack Harkness Stu that got chained up in Tartarus, and we discussed, a short while back, the possibility of using the Holders to dispose of those Sues who can't be outright killed.

          • I guess I missed that discussion by IndeMaat on 2009-04-06 07:34:00 UTC Link to this

            I know about the Stu in Tartarus; I put him there.

            • Re: I guess I missed that discussion by WarriorJoe on 2009-04-06 13:16:00 UTC Link to this

              I usually hedge my bets and not even try to name names when I'm referencing things, because I'm terrible at remembering names.

              Well, that's my two bits anyhow. If you're interested in cosmic horrors and things, check out the Holders. They've got an article on the Wiki for your quick-reference edification needs.

    • Re: Need some help getting rid of a Sue by khajidu on 2009-04-04 13:09:00 UTC Link to this

      A pity I'm too recent to join... I don't have permission yet, so I won't be able to help you with my (future) team of agents with a TARDIS

    • Re: Need some help getting rid of a Sue by Pads on 2009-04-04 12:27:00 UTC Link to this

      I like the last one too. Although now that I think about it, the TARDIS must have incredible shields to actually be able to drop someone in a black hole...

      • As shown in Season 2, of NuWho... by Ugolino on 2009-04-05 00:30:00 UTC Link to this

        it is also completely immune to the gravitational effects of said black hole- it can tow a rocket twice its size out of the hole's field with no visible problems.

      • I'll check how the Doctor did it. by IndeMaat on 2009-04-04 14:47:00 UTC Link to this

        He failed his TARDIS' drivers test, so if he can manage...

  • Just joined the LJ comms by khajidu on 2009-04-04 21:40:00 UTC Link to this

    and posted a bit about my interests.
    Next step : the agents' profiles.

    • That's good for you by Sedri on 2009-04-04 23:54:00 UTC Link to this

      But there's no need to make a new post to inform us - not unless you have a question. All it's doing is shoving other posts off the end of the page. When your agent profiles are ready, please put it in this thread instead of starting a new one (unless, of course, this thread has been pushed off the page by the time you're ready. In that case, go right ahead and make a new one :) ).

      • Re: That's good for you by khajidu on 2009-04-05 18:32:00 UTC Link to this

        Here are the profiles !

        http://khajidu.insanejournal.com/407.html

        • Re: That's good for you by khajidu on 2009-04-10 17:47:00 UTC Link to this

          Found other potential Watchmen badfic. Potential because hardly started. Will watch.

          http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4979422/1/Pareidolia

          http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4971445/1/Love_Thy_Neighbor

          Second one is lulz. First one is lulz, too.

          • That was a badfic alert (nm) by khajidu on 2009-04-10 17:48:00 UTC Link to this
            • 'Nother one badfic! by khajidu on 2009-04-10 18:18:00 UTC Link to this

              Found hurt/comfort badfic.

              http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4922893/1/Breath_and_Skin

              Sequel here.

              http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4980459/1/Hurt_You

              Another badfic here.

              http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4926814/1/Rara_Avis_A_good_woman

              Badfic is lulz. Will send Infernal Trio after these.

              • Found Numb3rs badfic by khajidu on 2009-04-11 21:46:00 UTC Link to this

                Numb3rs badfic with incest. Still unfinished. Here.

                http://www.fanfiction.net/s/3176059/1/Unavoidable_Truths

                Lulz.

        • Writing sample is out! by khajidu on 2009-04-08 19:30:00 UTC Link to this

          Here!

          http://khajidu.insanejournal.com/710.html

          Feedback would be appreciated, as for agents' profiles.

        • Question about TARDIS by khajidu on 2009-04-06 21:23:00 UTC Link to this

          Is it OK to get a TARDIS ? It looks like nobody chooses this option, why ? What is exactly the difference with a RC ?

          • Second (and biased) opinion. by Neshomeh on 2009-04-08 03:17:00 UTC Link to this

            I suspect that RCs continue to be favored because a) they are traditional, b) they make for better story points, and c) they can't make the agent pair seem overpowered.

            The main differences between TARDIS and RC are that the TARDIS is mobile in space and time and much, much bigger on the inside than it looks from the outside. The RC, on the other hand, is fixed in time (though it's HQ time, which is rather flexible) and space--you can't take it into the fic with you and bop around in it like you can with a TARDIS. RCs are also notoriously tiny, though some are better-designed than others. It just depends.

            The thing is--and I'm revealing my bias here--a TARDIS pretty much eliminates the need for some of the usual PPC tech, like a portal device, and it also means that the agents don't run around through the story on their own legs, whatever shape those legs happen to be at the time. In doing so, it also eliminates many possibilities for an interesting (and funny) mission. If the agents can just sit comfortably in their TARDIS and watch what's going on around them, what fun is that?

            That said, no one is going to stop you from putting your agents in a TARDIS if you want to when you have Permission... but it will make me sad if you do.

            ~Neshomeh, stodgy old traditionalist.

            • Re: Second (and biased) opinion. by khajidu on 2009-04-08 08:39:00 UTC Link to this

              Well, say that to my agent who absolutely wants a TARDIS...

              • That could be a good story. by Neshomeh on 2009-04-08 21:47:00 UTC Link to this

                What if you didn't give it to the agent in question right away, but let him or her spend a few missions in an RC, wanting a TARDIS? Maybe there's a shortage for some reason--maybe the Doctor Who continuum called and asked for most of them back, since the Crisis has been over for some time now. I wonder what he or she would do in order to get one. It would be interesting to read about that. {= )

                ~Neshomeh, who also thinks that instant gratification is no fun.

                • Re: That could be a good story. by khajidu on 2009-04-08 22:08:00 UTC Link to this

                  Well, I didn't want to risk having a future Agent screaming in the Marquis de Sod's office... Certain risks are not worth taking. And I don't want an Agent banging his head on the much too small RC's walls either. Maybe if they prove themselves they can keep the TARDIS...

                  • The Marquis can handle it. by Neshomeh on 2009-04-09 05:06:00 UTC Link to this

                    He's one of the tougher Flowers. With his job, he has to be. {= P Anyway, I don't see any problem with the scenarios you describe. Seems to me the worst that can happen is that the agent will end up passing out from either a lack of oxygen in the first case (followed by a visit to FicPsych and possibly prescription sedatives) or a minor concussion in the second. This sort of thing happens all the time around here. {= )

                    As for proving themselves, it seems to me that extremely powerful and unrestricted technology in the hands of someone that unstable is a Bad Idea and something the Flowers would tend to avoid. We wouldn't want something like this to happen. So, perhaps if they prove themselves, then they can have one.

                    ... On the other hand, I just got a mental image of a TARDIS with training wheels. I'm not sure how one would put training wheels, metaphorical or otherwise, on a TARDIS, but that's beside the point. The thing could be programmed to immediately return to HQ and then power down if it senses dangerous levels of insanity in its occupants. Or something.

                    ~Neshomeh

                    • Re: The Marquis can handle it. by khajidu on 2009-04-09 10:30:00 UTC Link to this

                      Writing sample modified according to suggestions. "Training wheels" will be dealt with in subsequent missions (put on the TARDIS once they have it, and then removed one by one as the team becomes more and more successful (and more stable!!!))

                      • Looks pretty good. by Neshomeh on 2009-04-09 20:07:00 UTC Link to this

                        There are a few minor goofs in spelling and punctuation, but that's nothing a beta-reader won't catch. There are plenty of people on the Board who will be happy to help you out on that score.

                        I'd like to know who gave the Marquis happy pills. Maybe the Kudzu finally convinced him to work on his anger management skills. Hm.

                        My only other comment is that the dialogue seems a bit stilted, like they're reading lines. One thing you can do to improve that is to listen to people talk, obviously, but another thing you might try is reading aloud to yourself. If you have a friend who won't mind the weirdness of the PPC, you could ask them to read for you, too. It'll become clear pretty quickly what sounds strange and what doesn't.

                        Anyway, it's a good start. Thanks for being receptive to critique. {= )

                        ~Neshomeh

                        • Re: Looks pretty good. by khajidu on 2009-04-09 21:36:00 UTC Link to this

                          Added some minor modifications, hope it helps.

                          I don't know for the happy pills either, but I hope to know very fast as I know some people who would need them IRL. Maybe lithium in the water did the trick.

                          Anyway, thanks. It's the first time I write in third person.

                    • Re: The Marquis can handle it. by khajidu on 2009-04-09 08:46:00 UTC Link to this

                      Well, I'll think about this, I posted a sample on my InsaneJournal (I liked to there in this thread), if you could give me feedback, it would be appreciated.

          • Very briefly, as far as I know... by Sedri on 2009-04-07 06:13:00 UTC Link to this

            TARDIS' started to be used during the Macrovirus Epidemic because they were moveable whereas RCs are (supposedly) fixed locations. RCs are the norm, and the use of TARDIS' is recent, which is probably why you don't see many of them.

            Not using one myself and not being greatly familiar with it all, I could be wrong. Best get a second opinion.

            • psst by Pads on 2009-04-08 11:28:00 UTC Link to this

              Just a minor nitpicky point, Sedri dear - it's TARDISes, because since when did we pluralise with apostrophes?

              • *stands corrected* (nm) by Sedri on 2009-04-08 22:16:00 UTC Link to this
        • Badfic ! by khajidu on 2009-04-05 20:01:00 UTC Link to this

          I even found some Watchmen badfic !!! And it's a WIP.

          http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4963014/1/Getting_over_it

          There's even some advertisement ! (yeah author admits one of the chars is OOC)

          Now I just have to write the sample and that's it, lol...

          • UPDATE! Wait a tick! by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-08 12:55:00 UTC Link to this

            I sent the author a polite PM with my secondary ff.net account- the one that does not share my name- suggesting that she take the Mary Sue litmus test and offering my help. She replied with "Hi. I took the thing you told me to and I got 164. Could you be as helpful as possible and help me come up with ideas for my future stories. I really think that you'd be really helpful and all.. BTW, do you like any of the stories I wrote so far?" and I sent her another PM containing some concrit. I'm waiting for a reply. What I'm saying here is that this person may be open to help. I think she just put the "no negative reviews" thing on because she's gotten some spam from a troll called EdwardlovesJacob, among others. So what do you think? Should we try to help her before PPCing her, or is she beyond help?

            • Re: UPDATE! Wait a tick! by khajidu on 2009-04-08 13:09:00 UTC Link to this

              Try away... I haven't witten the sample yet, and I'm not asking for permission before a while, so you have a little time before I PPC the thing.

          • Gyergh! by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-06 00:09:00 UTC Link to this

            Poor Rorschach... blowing him up wasn't enough? He has to deal with fangirls? I'd give him a hug if it didn't require standing downwind of him.

            • Re: Gyergh! by Gabriel on 2009-04-06 03:04:00 UTC Link to this

              I'll be worried the day the Comedian has fangirls.

              • Re: Gyergh! by Chliever on 2009-04-08 17:06:00 UTC Link to this

                I'm more concerned about Veidt fangirls myself. Because they'll probably be the same people as the Light Yagami fangirls.

                • Re: Gyergh! by khajidu on 2009-04-08 18:13:00 UTC Link to this

                  Don't forget the Dr manhattan fangirls...
                  As for existing kinks, Rorschach/Dan... OMG my eyes my eyes... Bleepka, someone...

                  • Feck, now it's my shipt key... (nm) by khajidu on 2009-04-08 18:14:00 UTC Link to this
                    • shiFt, **&"*!!! (nm) by khajidu on 2009-04-08 18:15:00 UTC Link to this
                      • Have some chai. 'Tis verily refreshing. (nm) by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-11 01:03:00 UTC Link to this
              • Re: Gyergh! by khajidu on 2009-04-06 11:49:00 UTC Link to this

                Rorschach is protecting him by having all their attention.

                • A martyr to the cause. by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-06 12:26:00 UTC Link to this

                  I have a friend who's a Rorschach fangirl, but she recognizes that he'd probably kill them all, so that's okay. I just like Rorschach because he has a hat. And because he's short. Yet another reason not to mess with short people! Mwahaha!

                  • Re: A martyr to the cause. by khajidu on 2009-04-06 12:44:00 UTC Link to this

                    You're right, they're the toughest. Well, that fic is going to be worth sporking. (yes I have a spork)

                    • Move Zig! For great justice! by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-06 12:52:00 UTC Link to this

                      *is five foot one* Whee, sporks!

                      • Re: Move Zig! For great justice! by khajidu on 2009-04-06 13:06:00 UTC Link to this

                        Sporks are going to be used. Hard. Once I get permission.

                        • GOOD. (nm) by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-07 16:35:00 UTC Link to this
  • Mission Plug 2 by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-05 08:32:00 UTC Link to this

    http://rc6664.webs.com/mission2.htm

    Warning: NSFW. A script format lemon that is EXTREMELY painful.

    This takes place right before the EPC attack on April 1st. I'm not sure if the attack is PPC canon, but I'm acknowledging it anyway in my missions. Because Adder gets a lightsaber in it and I have to explain how she got it somehow.

    • Ack! by Gabriel on 2009-04-05 15:43:00 UTC Link to this

      H-O-R-R-I-B-L-E. Good job, Adder and Deuce. One criticism, though: the scene where the Stu gets killed is not graphic enough. I'm not sadistic or violent by nature, but I think he deserved a more detailed death.

      I can understand why people write smutfic. But why, of all fictional universes, would anyone choose HTF?

      • There's a reason for the lack of graphic-ness. by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-05 17:36:00 UTC Link to this

        See, that was only two chapters out of four that Adder and Deuce killed... They've forgotten that things come back in the HTF-verse.

        • Not that it needs to be graphic. by Huinesoron on 2009-04-05 19:22:00 UTC Link to this

          The PPC is about humour, not violence, after all.

          hS

          • True. (nm) by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-05 21:07:00 UTC Link to this
  • LJ and Agent Profiles by Chase on 2009-04-06 00:18:00 UTC Link to this

    http://chasekilger.livejournal.com/

    I'm having trouble finding other members on there.

    Anywho, I have my agents posted and if anyone has the time to provide feedback or some critique that would be great. Also add me as friend while you're checking it out please.

    • Crap by Chase on 2009-04-06 00:22:00 UTC Link to this

      My bad, found it on the wiki.

      • Watch the langauge, will you, please? (nm) by Your Friendly Language Police on 2009-04-06 02:56:00 UTC Link to this
        • Crap isn't foul language. by kgarrett on 2009-04-06 04:41:00 UTC Link to this

          At the least, I doubt it's offensive enough to warrant any concern unless everyone in the PPC is suddenly 12. I don't mean any disrespect, but she's not exactly swearing up a storm, I don't see the big deal.

          • there are still reasons it's avoided by Pads on 2009-04-06 11:27:00 UTC Link to this

            Whether it causes offence or not isn't quite the point. It's more that there's a mutual unspoken agreement to limit swearing, particularly in subject lines. Partly it's for the look of the thing - we give a better impression to newbies and strangers if we're using language that's appropriate for any register, whereas if we're effing and blinding all over the place it makes us appear more insular and less accessible. And partly it's because, while we all have the dislike of badfic in common, there's plenty about each other we don't all know, and tolerance for expletives is included in that, and so swearing's kept minimal so as not to offend or alienate those who don't like it.

            Now glaurunging, on the other hand, that's an excellent example of language promoting ingrouping. It helps with a sense of identity, and so is permissible in subject lines.

            There you go, there's my two cents as a linguist. And, if it helps, I don't consider crap foul language either; most of what I say out loud is pure Anglo-Saxon. It's just that there's a time and a place, and subject lines aren't it.

            • Hmmmm. by Farseer Lolotea on 2009-04-08 09:32:00 UTC Link to this

              In the mission I'm working on, I've kept it to "hell," "damn," and...well, what would have been a Cluster F Bomb if it hadn't actually been a Cluster GD Bomb.  If anyone needs me to tone it down further, let me know.

              • no need by Pads on 2009-04-08 09:51:00 UTC Link to this

                Missions can contain as much swearing as you like. After all, you can rate them for language. Still often better not to do overdo it, mind.

            • I'm not arguing that. by kgarrett on 2009-04-07 01:39:00 UTC Link to this

              I'm not saying we should all start dropping f-bombs like Quentin Tarantino characters and such, but there's also no need to immediately jump on someone for something relatively minor. There's limiting, and then there's total suppression, which I assume isn't what we're going for. I do see your point, but also don't entirely agree, especially when it's a more or less a pretty nonoffensive term. I had some other stuff to say, but I've forgot it. Point is, moderation is good, but that goes both ways. Not something worth fighting about.

              • Re: I'm not arguing that. by Heliomance on 2009-04-13 23:51:00 UTC Link to this

                Jadis in a block of ice, it's not like we don't have enough glaurunging swear word substitues, for Glod's sake!

                :P

              • Re: I'm not arguing that. by Pads on 2009-04-07 12:57:00 UTC Link to this

                I think you may have missed part of my point.

                I do see your point, but also don't entirely agree, especially when it's a more or less a pretty nonoffensive term.

                That's the thing - what counts as inoffensive? We all have different standards. If we tried to hash out a list of acceptable and inacceptable words, we'd be here forever and we'd never all agree. So we err on the safe side, and we stick to the unspoken rules of the group, because that way we're demonstrating mutual respect for everyone in it. And, of course, the converse is true - if we deliberately break the unspoken linguistic conventions of the group, we set ourselves apart from the rest, which isn't good in terms of social cohesion.

                (Chase, if you're reading this, I'm not actually having a go. I'm just a linguist at heart and find the reasons behind swearing fascinating.)

              • Re: I'm not arguing that. by Ansela on 2009-04-07 12:55:00 UTC Link to this

                Can I just point out that some people do think that 'crap' is an offensive word, and therefore may not appreciate seeing it as a subject line, be they a Boarder or a boss/teacher/parent reading over a Boarder's shoulder at the wrong moment. In blocks of text, such as a main post, it wouldn't be as noticeable, but when it's the only word used it is quite noticeable.

              • *sigh* by Sedri on 2009-04-07 06:08:00 UTC Link to this

                KG, I don't see anyone jumping on anyone else. This entire issue strikes me as being no more dramatic than making sure a newbie knows the rules. Chase is new, and might not have known. That's all. If it were "total suppression", someone other than you would have commented by now.

                • Not how I meant it, sorry. by kgarrett on 2009-04-07 17:29:00 UTC Link to this

                  Was just saying that limiting and keeping out completely are different things. I dunno if you misinterpreted or something, but I didn't mean what you seem to think I mean.

                  • Re: Not how I meant it, sorry. by Sedri on 2009-04-07 22:58:00 UTC Link to this

                    I don't think I misinterpreted anything, but as long as no offense was meant, it doesn't matter. :)

          • Maybe not, but it could be avoided anyway. by Anonymous on 2009-04-06 07:20:00 UTC Link to this

            I'm far over twelve, but it does bother me in a way that PPC-swearing ("Glaurung!" &such) doesn't. It's not a big deal, but it'd be nice to avoid it anyway.

            • Much ado about nothing... (nm) by Ugolino on 2009-04-06 13:43:00 UTC Link to this
  • Is anyone else having trouble accessing ff.n? by Ansela on 2009-04-06 13:01:00 UTC Link to this

    Every time I try I get the message '503 Service Unavailable
    No server is available to handle this request.'

    • Ah, it's working again (nm) by Ansela on 2009-04-06 14:16:00 UTC Link to this
    • Same here (nm) by Gabriel on 2009-04-06 13:48:00 UTC Link to this
    • Oh noes. by Ugolino on 2009-04-06 13:40:00 UTC Link to this

      No bad fanfiction for us to mock?

    • Gah by khajidu on 2009-04-06 13:06:00 UTC Link to this

      Me too.

  • OT: I need some help with a paper! by Rath on 2009-04-06 15:32:00 UTC Link to this

    Hi, y'all. Emerging from my lengthy school- and work-induced absence to ask you clever people for some help. ^^;

    I must write a two-part paper for my Engligh class. Specifically, a position paper (where I take a stance on an issue) and a proposal paper (where I present a possible solution/whatever for said issue).

    The issue I chose was fanfiction. More specifically, fanfiction with regards to copyright law, and whether or not authors have any legal right to sic lawyers on fan-authors/artists/etc who aren't making any monetary gain off their fan-stuffs. (For the record, I'm siding with the fan-authors, etc.) And I'm having trouble with it, as it's been hard for me to find references to use, and I have little to no idea what kind of proposal I could make about this.

    So, yeah. Can someone please help me? This is due this week! o_O

    Much thanks,

    ~ Rath ~

    • You could try... by Anonymous on 2009-04-10 18:51:00 UTC Link to this

      Try metafandom on del.icious, and the Organisation for Transformative Works - both lots of material if you go digging.
      random lurker just chipping in >

      • Re: You could try... by Anonymous on 2009-04-10 18:51:00 UTC Link to this

        Oops, hit send to soon. Just a random lurker chipping in here...

    • If you're siding with fan-authors... by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-07 00:48:00 UTC Link to this

      You could look up Gregory Maguire. He wrote Wicked, which is basically a fanfiction of The Wizard of Oz, AND got it published. Just a thought.

    • Look up writing by a woman called Rebecca Tushnet by Sedri on 2009-04-06 23:08:00 UTC Link to this

      She did a rather lengthly study that basically concluded that when fanfiction can be considered a transformative work, the author's distaste for it is not reason enough to suppress it. There's a lot of other issues around that so don't quote me directly, but I found it useful.

      • I did actually... by Rath on 2009-04-07 00:39:00 UTC Link to this

        ...find that paper, very helpfully linked from TV Tropes. It is indeed a useful piece, and thanks for the additional rec on it. ^_^

        ~ Rath ~

        • Eric Flint by JulyFlame on 2009-04-07 16:40:00 UTC Link to this

          The 1632 series was initially conceived to be just written by him, but what ended up happening was that he invited other authors to cowrite the main novels with him and there's also a pay-for e-zine of fanfic for the series.

          He edits said fanfic himself. And it's made canon.

        • Most welcome. :) (nm) by Sedri on 2009-04-07 06:05:00 UTC Link to this
    • Just a thought by Purplefluffychainsaw on 2009-04-06 17:08:00 UTC Link to this

      But you might want to look up the people who've banned Fanfiction of their work. Anne Rice and such. See what they're doing to try and stop it. Another interesting thing to look up would be any authors who actively encourage fanfiction etc., and how.

      What I normally do for my essays is head to wikipedia, scan read, scroll to the bottom and check out the citation links, and any other links. I mean, fanfiction leads to http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Legal_issues_with_fan_fiction, and that has lots of interesting looking links.

      Google books might be worth checking out as well.

      For the proposal, do you just have to present one solution or many possible ones? Either way, try a spider diagram. Scribble down all the solutions you can think of an work off them. The only thing I would point out is that if you're siding with fan authors then you need to think of what the issue that you need to address is. Is it checking that people aren't copying your work word for word or that they're not making money off it? The first is easyish to solve (searches for text chunks), the second a little more tough. If you want a solution to how to stop fan authors altogether, then you really do need to check out Anne Rice etc.

      Good luck.

      • Regarding the first point... by Huinesoron on 2009-04-06 20:44:00 UTC Link to this

        ... you might particularly look up Anne (it's always the Annes!) McCaffrey. She formerly banned fanfic, but as of June 4th, 2006, she allows it (with rules and guidelines). Nothing specifically legal, but there might be something in it.

        hS

        • Also... by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-06 23:09:00 UTC Link to this

          Raymond E. Feist, writer of the Riftwar Saga and many surrounding volumes. He doesn't allow fanfic either, as far as I'm aware.

        • GRRM, too by Gabriel on 2009-04-06 23:01:00 UTC Link to this

          According to his Wikipedia article, George R. R. Martin does not allow fanfiction based on his works. And while I'm usually all for freedom and stuff, I'm quite happy that Westeros is a Sue-less area.

          I'm a big fan of GRRM.

  • Badfic alert by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-08 01:30:00 UTC Link to this

    http://www.fanfiction.net/s/3952344/1/Enough

    Has this fic been PPC'd yet? I know one of this guy's other fanfics got taken care of by Agents Redd and Jill Greenleaf, and yet another of his stories was MST'd by Lycaenion, but I want to do this one.

    • soulless shell was worse, IMO. by Laburnum on 2009-04-08 10:46:00 UTC Link to this

      At least this one didn't have a talking blood-drinking sword or unintentionally make the hero sound like a paedophile ...

      • Yeah, really. by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-08 20:13:00 UTC Link to this

        According to Lycaenion, it also made him sound like a necrophile, homosexual, and Oedipus Rex.

        *headwalls* blood omen was also bad... somehow, he made a wooden bow in a forge... clearly didn't actually make an attempt to find out what ebony actually is... he thought it was metal and that makes less sense because you can't make a bow out of metal. But then, Jill Greenleaf already ranted and screamed about that.

        • The scary thing is ... by Laburnum on 2009-04-08 22:40:00 UTC Link to this

          ... having that number of fetishes is perfectly normal among furry characters, though generally their authors actually INTEND them to be there.

          Also made him sound like a rapist. I quote, "now feel the pain that so many innocent young girls like her have felt before but with oh so much more intensity". And apart from his list of weird paraphilias, he must also have the lung capacity of a whale to be able to say all that in one breath.

    • Ow my brain by Spud avec on 2009-04-08 09:44:00 UTC Link to this

      That probably wasn't the ideal thing to start reading in the morning. Writing like that makes my inner grammar-stickler collapse motionless.

    • THE PAIN! by jabbuk d'eldrin on 2009-04-08 05:42:00 UTC Link to this

      Make it go away! Ah! I know! I will send the link to my English teacher and see what she thinks of it. should be interesting.

      • Heh. by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-08 06:16:00 UTC Link to this

        Make sure she knows YOU didn't write it.

        This kind of fic would probably make my English teacher succumb to the Bloodwrath. According to him, if you can't even use spell check or punctuation correctly, you don't deserve to be taken seriously as a writer. But I think the PPC has established that many, many times.

        • I already told her by jabbuk d'eldrin on 2009-04-08 17:13:00 UTC Link to this

          I am going to ask her what she thought about it tomorrow.

    • How was he ever allowed near a keyboard? by Gabriel on 2009-04-08 03:09:00 UTC Link to this

      The sentence structure (or lack thereof) of this fic reminds me of Legolas by Laura.

      Kill. It.

      • I think you spelled that wrong. by Neshomeh on 2009-04-08 03:21:00 UTC Link to this

        There are no capital letters in "legolas by laura."

        ^_~

        ~Neshomeh

        • Technically that's not spelling :P by Sedri on 2009-04-08 05:02:00 UTC Link to this

          I think it falls under grammar. But yes, indeed, you're right. :P

          • Hmm. by Neshomeh on 2009-04-08 08:12:00 UTC Link to this

            I wonder if capitalization is always grammar, though. Sometimes caps or no caps can differentiate between two different things rather than just indicating the function of one thing. For example, Earth is not the same thing as earth. I'd call that a matter of spelling, because the first character marks each word as distinct from the other. On the other hand, the word "on" at the beginning of this sentence carries the same meaning with a lowercase "o," so the capitalization serves the strictly grammatical purpose of marking the first word of the sentence.

            It may be different in different languages, too. I know that all nouns are always capitalized in German, so in that case it's definitely linked to grammar.

            It's an interesting question.

            ~Neshomeh

            • Fascinating! by Sedri on 2009-04-09 06:21:00 UTC Link to this

              I love these sorts of questions.

              In some ways I guess capitalisation falls under punctuation, because it exists at the start of a sentence in order to give clarity, the same way that commas, full stops and so on do - they don't change the meaning of the word either (strictly speaking; if a sentence ran on with no commas it could get ambiguous, but to keep it simple...). On the other hand, the apostrophe is definitely a punctuation mark, but it does change the meaning of the word in a similar way to how "Earth" and "earth" are different.

              So where do we draw the lines? :D

    • Left a review. by Neshomeh on 2009-04-08 02:59:00 UTC Link to this

      http://www.fanfiction.net/r/3952344/

      I was very polite. He doesn't sound unintelligent; just reluctant to learn from critique. {= P Oh well.

      Anyway, I don't think it's been PPC'd. Have fun with the run-on sentences and the lack of punctuation in general.

      ~Neshomeh

    • snort. by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-08 01:54:00 UTC Link to this

      The woman he viscously raped and enslaved?
      Ha ha ha ha...

      • TENTACOO WAPE! (nm) by Laburnum on 2009-04-08 22:47:00 UTC Link to this
        • Thank you, Laburnum. (nm) by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-12 01:30:00 UTC Link to this
  • Hello! by Guessmyname on 2009-04-08 12:16:00 UTC Link to this

    Hi there, I'm kinda new here... y'know, in case the title didn't give that away... I've been reading the original PPC series, and might look into writing a few of my own, but... er...

    ...I'm sorry, could someone please explain how this board works? I was expecting a more traditional sort of forum '>_>

    Also, is there a list anyway of all the 'continuums' under protection (ie LotR, Disc and Harry Potter being the obvious ones from the original PPC series, but what others?)

    • Hello, and please ignore everyone else. :P by Huinesoron on 2009-04-10 23:38:00 UTC Link to this

      I haven't checked, but I know my fellow Boarders, so you've probably been handed a dozen links, and twice as many rules in various forms. However, what a lot of people seem to forget is that trying to set rules for the PPC Board is like trying to herd cats when the cats are on fire and swimming in treacle. Possibly they are also all possessed by insane aliens. In other words, it don't work, and the results wouldn't be pretty if it did.

      So. This is the Board. You make threads with the Post Message button, and you reply to posts with the Post Reply button. And then the Board moves along and hopefully people reply to you.

      We have a Constitution. No one ever links to it any more, but it's still linked at the top of the Board. Look! We also have a vague rule about not making two threads in a row, or too many in a short period of time, but apart from that -- nothing. You're free! Free as a bird! And not even an on-fire-treacle-wading-insane-alien-possessed bird. You lucky thing, you.

      hS

      • Um... Thanks :P (nm) by Guessmyname on 2009-04-11 08:29:00 UTC Link to this
    • Welcome by kitsune106 on 2009-04-09 20:28:00 UTC Link to this

      To the PPC.

      and sorry, not sure about the list.

      Have a notebook to write down what you learn about the PPC.

    • Welcome. by Buta no Kaabii on 2009-04-09 06:16:00 UTC Link to this

      Have a bunny-shaped plush.

    • Heyheyhey! by Sara on 2009-04-09 02:31:00 UTC Link to this

      I gift thee with...an egg whisk! It's shiny, gold-plated, and hey, it whisks eggs! Use it for good and not evil.

      Welcome to the insanity! Enjoy your stay. ^_^

    • Hiya~ by Ansela on 2009-04-09 01:21:00 UTC Link to this

      I notice that people have been mentioning the Wiki, but I don't recall anyone giving you a link. So, here's a link to the PPC Wiki. The article on Permission is particularly enlightening.

      Beware the Legendary Badfic. Reading them is not recommended. Even the summaries can strip sanity.

      Welcome, please leave your sanity in the receptacle provided by someone else and enjoy your stay.

      PS. The Floaters are always looking for new bodies to help out with all kinds of badfic.

    • Welcome! Have a granite pillow! by Sedri on 2009-04-08 22:15:00 UTC Link to this

      I believe the others have already said everything you need to know, so I'll just scare you with a VERY LARGE HINT that the DMS is the best department to work in (as well as the most in need of new blood agents.

    • Hi! Have some pomegranite soda and a Hedge. by Ariellabellas on 2009-04-08 20:48:00 UTC Link to this

      The Hedge is useful against the Knights of Ni, should you ever encounter them.

      • Re: Hi! Have some pomegranite soda and a Hedge. by Guessmyname on 2009-04-08 20:58:00 UTC Link to this

        But won't they be wanting shrubberies?

        • Ah, but you see... by Ariellabellas on 2009-04-08 21:15:00 UTC Link to this

          You can fool them with the Hedge into thinking it's a shrubbery. It provides a distraction while you slip away. You see, they haven't decided yet whether a Hedge is a type of shrubbery or vice versa.

    • Hello, friend! by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-08 20:15:00 UTC Link to this

      All continua are under the protection of the PPC, really. Recently I took it to the world of Happy Tree Friends.

      Feel free to take a complimentary walnut from the bowl by the door. If it starts talking to you, please ignore any advice it might give you.

      I gift you a derringer pistol with garlic-soaked bullets, and a sock full of rocks. I'm sure you'll find use for them.

      • Re: Hello, friend! by Anonymous on 2009-04-08 20:54:00 UTC Link to this

        Why thank you. Fear not, I know the walnut will never threaten to stab me

        • Re: Hello, friend! by Guessmyname on 2009-04-08 20:55:00 UTC Link to this

          Again, this was posted by me. Forgot to log in >_>

          • You don't have to log in. by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-08 21:44:00 UTC Link to this

            Just type your name in the "author" bar every time you post. It's easier. Unfortunately, this also means that trolls can impersonate us when they want to, but the real Boarder will eventually come along and smack the impostor poster with a wet noodle.

    • Newbie! by Tirya_Moonflame on 2009-04-08 17:18:00 UTC Link to this

      Nice name. Have a winged kitten, and watch out for giant glass jars!

    • Hi! by jabbuk d'eldrin on 2009-04-08 17:12:00 UTC Link to this

      Here, have a couple pounds of Composition 4 plastic explosive. or C4, if you want to call it that. i don't care. you can light it on fire to cook stuff. just remember not to stomp on it if it is lit, because it will detonate. see you around.

    • I see you have a plover alreadyÂ… by Tawaki on 2009-04-08 16:42:00 UTC Link to this

      …so have a Mark II K-9. BTW, will your Agents be based in a TARDIS or response center?

      • Re: I see you have a plover alreadyÂ… by Anonymous on 2009-04-08 20:54:00 UTC Link to this

        Response centre, probably

        • Re: I see you have a plover alreadyÂ… by Guessmyname on 2009-04-08 20:55:00 UTC Link to this

          Whoops, the above post was me

    • Greetings, and some help! by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-08 14:14:00 UTC Link to this

      Lovely to meet you. Here, have a bag of pebbles and Random Shiny Object.

      How this Board works... I assume you mean regarding writing PPC stories. Well, we have a few guidelines that we prefer people to follow.

      First of all, you should hang around for a month, posting and letting everyone get to know you. Then, after that month is up, you post with basic bios of your Agents, a writing sample and a fic you'd like to take on. Then it's up to the Permission Givers to say yea or nay. If they say yea, then you can sally forth and defend Canon with pride!

      And as for the Canon worlds, you can take on any one you like. We have people covering all sorts, from LOTR to Star Wars to Halo 3.

      Lovely to have you here. I'm sure somebody will be along to throw the relevant links at you in a bit, they're traditional newbie-gifts.

    • First plover! by Gabriel on 2009-04-08 13:46:00 UTC Link to this

      (Ha, Tawaki, I beat you at it!)

      Welcome aboard, Guessmyname. We can always use cannon fodder.

      I'll grant you that this board is not very practical, but people are friendly and activity never dies.

    • Bob? by Ugolino on 2009-04-08 13:07:00 UTC Link to this

      It's a low-tech forum: no edits and the older posts vanish. You might want to look around the wiki if you've just read TOS. Welcome, and have a vibrospork. Good for those Jedi Sues who don't know about cortosis fiber.

      • Re: Bob? by Guessmyname on 2009-04-08 17:25:00 UTC Link to this

        Heh, thanks. And it's not Bob.

        Is there anything on syntax I should be aware of? Like, for example:
        [i]Attempt One[/i]
        ''Attempt Two''
        '''Attempt Three'''

        (If you're wondering, I'm trying to italicise them)

        • Attempt Five by Ugolino on 2009-04-08 17:29:00 UTC Link to this

          "

          • By that he probably means by Chase on 2009-04-08 21:22:00 UTC Link to this

            That html is used, not bbc (I think that's the code for message boards like invisionfree).

            Welcome, by the way.

    • Have some Anti-Lustin! by WikiMaster on 2009-04-08 12:58:00 UTC Link to this

      Incidentally, Luxury is coming! Hide!

      • Re: Have some Anti-Lustin! by Guessmyname on 2009-04-08 20:56:00 UTC Link to this

        Eek!

    • Re: Hello! by khajidu on 2009-04-08 12:54:00 UTC Link to this

      Welcome. Here's a tall ship.

      Pretty much all continua are under protection. Star Wars is a popular example, as are Stargate and other SF universes. Fantasy universes too (Pern, Valdemar, ASoIaF, WoT, SoT, Eragon... and yes even Twilight), as well as TV shows (House, CSI...) and even RPF (actorfic, bandslash, etc.).
      I just joined and haven't asked for permission yet, but personally I'll be protecting Star Wars, Star Trek, Stargate Atlantis, Watchmen, some fantasy universes, House MD, Numb3rs and U2.

      • Re: Hello! by Guessmyname on 2009-04-08 21:00:00 UTC Link to this

        Awesome. Good luck to ye, and send me a link when it's up!

        • Re: Hello! by khajidu on 2009-04-08 21:19:00 UTC Link to this

          It's not yet up, but profiles and sample are on my InsaneJournal

          http://khajidu.insanejournal.com

    • HOW ARE YOU GENTLEMEN??? by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-08 12:46:00 UTC Link to this

      Er, sorry about that...Anyway, hi! Welcome to the Board. Please deposit your sanity in the provided receptacle. *holds out bucket marked "Warg fodder"* We don't tend to have much use for things like that here. Also, have some hugs and a thermos full of chai tea. Use them well!
      How the Board works? It works like this. People post topics and other people reply to them. Eventually, old topics are pushed off the page to make room for new ones; for this reason, we tend to frown on making truckloads of new topics. That's how the Board literally works, but perhaps you were asking for an explanation of how the Boarders work? Well, most of us are completely insane. (See first paragraph.) We're usually very happy when there are newbies- you will likely be presented with lots and lots of virtual gifties. We natter on about a lot of random stuff and help each other with writing. It's fun!
      List of continuums under protection...hurm. It would probably be easier to list all continuums not under protection, but I don't have a complete list of those either. What I do know is that, although Twit-lit, also known as Twilight, has lots and lots of Mary Sues and badfic written about it, I've never seen a PPC mission for it, except when it is crossed-over with another continuum. I can't speak for the rest of the Boarders, but I personally don't like said book. If you do, I won't hold it against you. (Ooh, that reminds me- Have a can of patent Sparklevamp repellent!)
      Someone will probably come along and give you shiny links to things which will help explain more stuff to you, and they'll know how to use hyperlinks, so it will be prettier than if I just gave you links. Signing off...
      -Mad Maudlin

      • Re: HOW ARE YOU GENTLEMEN??? by Guessmyname on 2009-04-08 17:22:00 UTC Link to this

        Hehe, thanks. I've not read the Twilight series, but from what I've heard having truckloads of MSes around would not surprise me. Some of the continuums I'm interested in protecting:

        Left 4 Dead (There is some BAD fic out there. Apparently some people are under the misimpression that Tanks can be killed with single headshots... from pistols. Erm, no.)
        Warhammer 40,000 (Because it would be fun. One of the few universes that can pretty much guarantee being capable of delivering something worse that the fic itself when called upon. It'll probably be within 5 metres too!)
        Neon Genesis Evangelion (Not sure if there's much badfic out there. There is definitely SOME, though, in DIRE need of sporking and liberal application of automatic weaponry...)

        As for fanfic *reccomendations*, a good list can be found here:
        http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/FanFicRecommendations
        It's where I go to find good fic. Incidentally, it's also where I came across PPC in the first place; there's an article on there for it already.

        Meanwhile, it seems I should be trying to invest in a Bag of Holding...

        • 40k! by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-08 21:41:00 UTC Link to this

          My brother Zotz plays it. He hasn't been to the Board in a while because he spends all his time on the computer playing the computer game, and all his time off the computer painting his models. Or eating. Or sleeping.
          I've read some of the books. Reading is cheap, especially when Zotz buys the books because he is so obsessed and then I steal them because I am so sneaky. Mwahaha!
          I've read Twilight.
          Don't read Twilight.
          Gary-Stu gets Mary-Sue pregnant, despite the fact that he actually has no blood... Major biology FAIL! And every day, someone new is surprised that I don't like Twilight, because- OMG! She wears black! She must like Twilight! OMG! Aargh. Okay, rant over.

          • Twilight, the Abridged Script by Gabriel on 2009-04-12 20:54:00 UTC Link to this

            Behold this little gem:
            http://www.the-editing-room.com/twilight.html

            • 'Tis funny. by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-14 00:41:00 UTC Link to this

              I need to show this to all those people who keep telling me that I should read Twitlit.

          • Have you read by Gabriel on 2009-04-08 22:12:00 UTC Link to this

            some of the anti-Twilight stuff at Anti-Shur'tugal?

            Anti-Shur'tugal is dedicated mainly to Inheritance sporking, but there's also some good Twilight sporking. I haven't read either series, but I still love to read people rant against it.

            • Re: Have you read by Chase on 2009-04-09 00:30:00 UTC Link to this

              Oh well, better out myself now. I have read Twilight and the sequels. I liked it.

              Don't kill me.

              Albeit, I get the criticism and I laugh at the parodies and whatnot. I understand why some don't like it and I would bet if I was in a different mindset when reading the series, I very well may have been on the other side of the fence.

              I figure it's on a very delicate balance with me, and the fanfiction that is written about it is all too easily going to head in a bad direction.

              Thought to offer another viewpoint on the series. :)

              • Ah, s'okay. by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-09 16:31:00 UTC Link to this

                I like the Inheritance cycle. Not because of Eragon himself, because of Angela. She is totally awesome. I wonder what the real-life Angela thought of the character's portrayal in the movie? (cross between Tia Dalma and a stripper) Watch out for ferrets!

        • Re: HOW ARE YOU GENTLEMEN??? by Ansela on 2009-04-08 20:10:00 UTC Link to this

          Evangelion and Warhammer40k, huh? Have you read 'Shinji and Warhammer40k' yet?

          • No. (nm) by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-09 16:32:00 UTC Link to this
          • Re: HOW ARE YOU GENTLEMEN??? by Anonymous on 2009-04-08 20:53:00 UTC Link to this

            Yup. Proof that Sues *can* be done right, in my opinion. Though it's very, very rare.

            Plus, it's freakin' NGE. When you have likeable/sympathetic characters and a really bad, mind-screwy ending, even the writers will want to make everyone happier >_>

  • BAAAAADFIIIC by Chliever on 2009-04-08 21:59:00 UTC Link to this

    Mmm mmmm mmm. Nothing like hot, steamy, Fullmetal Alchemist badfic. May I present, "Newbies."

    http://www.mediaminer.org/fanfic/view_st.php/122621

    This one stuck out for a number of reasons, mostly the premise. OK, so, the US Senate makes a law so that there are now ten deadly sins, and apparently, this means the Homunculi need to go recruiting. So they bring the Sue and her cat from our world to theirs, and turn them into Homunculi.

    Homunculi being what they are, this might be a pretty hard kill.

    • The Senate? by Ulalume on 2009-04-12 18:32:00 UTC Link to this

      But FMA doesn't take place in the United States...silly Sueauthors.

    • AND ANOTHER! by Chliever on 2009-04-11 04:21:00 UTC Link to this

      http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2575594/1/Game_Set_Match

      Definitely one for Implausible Crossovers. Features Erik randomly and unanouncedly going back to the past, Eponine rehearsing her own songs, and Valjean somehow being mayor of not Montreiul, but Paris!

      • ...with a who and a what and a how many pineapples? (nm) by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-12 01:28:00 UTC Link to this
      • Re: AND ANOTHER! by khajidu on 2009-04-11 19:41:00 UTC Link to this

        Montreuil

        • Sorry. (nm) by Chliever on 2009-04-11 21:59:00 UTC Link to this
    • The US Senate!? by WikiMaster on 2009-04-10 06:07:00 UTC Link to this

      Since When? I mean, does Jack Chick control the United States now?

      • Hold on... by Guessmyname on 2009-04-11 11:20:00 UTC Link to this

        Wouldn't adding to the Seven Deadly Sins be something like the Vatican's job, rather than the US Senate?

        • True... by WikiMaster on 2009-04-12 05:27:00 UTC Link to this

          But even if the Vatican was the one that added new sins to the list, why would the Homonculi obey them? Also, what kind of sin is 'Fickle'?

      • Re: The US Senate!? by Chliever on 2009-04-10 19:11:00 UTC Link to this

        He probably thinks he does. I mean, the guy hasn't left his house in twenty years because he thinks he's a target for political assassination.

        • Lol. by WikiMaster on 2009-04-11 06:43:00 UTC Link to this

          Anyway, what about the Homonculi called Illegal Immigration?
          He seems like a potential Agent.

          • Re: Lol. by Chliever on 2009-04-11 22:03:00 UTC Link to this

            I'd rename him, though.

            • What about Jack? (nm) by WikiMaster on 2009-04-12 05:22:00 UTC Link to this
    • First Target, ahoy! by Guessmyname on 2009-04-09 10:17:00 UTC Link to this

      Anyone mind if I use this one for my first PPC outing? I know I've still got the month pre-deadline and some reading up to do, but at least this is a fairly simple Mary Sue take-down to 'get my foot in the door' so to speak.

      As for killing a Homunculi, well, there are ways. Repeatedly killing them until they run out of 'lives' would be the obvious one.

      • Whoops! by Guessmyname on 2009-04-13 18:07:00 UTC Link to this

        Looks like I can't take this one. It uses the anime continuity; I've only read the manga, and I know the two have completely different endings (or will do, in the case of the manga). Anyone else up for it?

      • Wouldn't mind at all. (nm) by Chliever on 2009-04-09 13:29:00 UTC Link to this
    • Unpatriotism, Fickle and Illegal Immigration? by Purplefluffychainsaw on 2009-04-09 09:41:00 UTC Link to this

      Of all the "sins" she could have picked... *eyeroll* Even for a comedy...

      Although, considering that his title makes the least sense, Illegal Immigration is the closest to a real character.


  • Dave Arneson has died by WarriorJoe on 2009-04-09 07:41:00 UTC Link to this

    Confirmed from multiple sources, including a personal e-mail from his family. I stumbled upon it on /tg/, who referred me to here:

    http://www.knights-n-knaves.com/phpbb/viewtopic.php?t=5538

    Who referred me to here, the official notice:

    http://grognardia.blogspot.com/2009/04/sadly-this-is-accurate.html

    For those of you not into the role-playing scene, Arneson was Gary Gygax's partner-in-crime on Dungeons and Dragons.

    • Condolences. by WikiMaster on 2009-04-10 06:02:00 UTC Link to this

      http://www.giantitp.com/comics/oots0644.html

      This OoTS strip says it better than I do.

      Not a D&D player, but still...

    • May they find peace and natural 20s. by Tomato on 2009-04-09 23:02:00 UTC Link to this

      Why are we losing all the geek icons?

    • Alas. by Neshomeh on 2009-04-09 19:49:00 UTC Link to this

      I guess now he and Mr. Gygax can DM together again in the after, whatever that may be.

      ~Neshomeh

    • Requiescat in pace. by Lycaenion on 2009-04-09 17:08:00 UTC Link to this

      Having a father who's an ex-DM, and thus a house filled with original D & D material...

      *sighs*

      At least they won't be forgotten any time soon.

    • RIP by Gabriel on 2009-04-09 13:48:00 UTC Link to this

      Meh, I hate it when I learn about a cool guy only at the moment of his death.

      Same for Gary Gygax: never heard of him until his death, but I know I should have known him.

  • To whom did TM give charge of her missions? by Tawaki on 2009-04-09 17:45:00 UTC Link to this

    I cannot find them anymore.

    • That would be me. by Neshomeh on 2009-04-09 19:46:00 UTC Link to this

      The RC of Agents Suicide, Diocletian, and Ithalond is here: http://www.geocities.com/sixty_of_nine2138/index.html

      Remember, if you want to use them for anything, you have to ask me first.

      ~Neshomeh

      • Thanks! I was getting worried that they were lost forever. by kgarrett on 2009-04-10 00:08:00 UTC Link to this

        Suicide's missions were some of the first PPCs I ever read, so I'd been looking for them again. Thanks for the link.

  • PPC Movie redone scene upload! by The Trojanhorse on 2009-04-10 00:03:00 UTC Link to this

    Scene Six - Sabbat and Archer Break Out has been redone with new vocals by Fynn! Much better quality and so forth now.

    http://www.box.net/shared/esaiq8m0vx

    Enjoy, and more scenes will hopefully be coming soon.

    We're also still keen to hear from anyone interested in doing art for the project - anything from character sketches, ideas for sets, backgrounds, weaponry to actual illustrations of scenes, and anyone fancying doing extra voice acting - we still have a few Sues and Stus who need their dying words recorded for posterity, and if anyone has a few spare moments with a microphone then screams, maniacal laughter, crying, giggles for background noises will always be gratefully received.

    • Since this sort of talks about art. by Chase on 2009-04-13 00:13:00 UTC Link to this

      I've been sketching here and there and I kind of like this one. I'm still super amateur at inking my own stuff with photoshop, considering using my old old old old graphire wacom tablet is like trying to ink a full piece on an index card.

      http://astroleo.deviantart.com/art/Gal-119035713

    • I still want to help by Crystal on 2009-04-11 17:03:00 UTC Link to this

      I voulenteered when this was first mooted, but I never got a script so couldn't record anything. I guessed you just has too many voice actors for the parts availible.
      :(

      • There must have been an email malfunction then by The Trojanhorse on 2009-04-11 21:19:00 UTC Link to this

        because I definitely sent you a script! I did wonder why I never heard back ... I blame gmail.

        Anyway, fear not, because we still have some voices left! I can send you a script if you like - email me at trojanhorseshadowfax AT gmail DOT com (just in case the email address I have for you is incorrectly spelled or something and that's why the first script never came through) and I'll see what I can sort out for you :D

        Cheers!

      • You didn't get a script? :O by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-11 17:14:00 UTC Link to this

        I shall check our records immediately. An email address would be helpful... I can't find the one you sent me.

    • Oh, wow! by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-10 12:09:00 UTC Link to this

      This is awesome, Trojie. And thanks, you beat me to this post. I was going to make it last night, but got called away. And I wouldn't have been able to do the scene.

      So yes, artworks and vocals would be nice, people!

    • Curses. by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-10 07:07:00 UTC Link to this

      I personally would love to contribute with voice acting for the dying Sues and/or screams and/or crying. I have a bloody microphone, but I don't know how to use it. Curse me for being technologically impaired. *headwalls*

      Sounds, interesting, anyway.

      • Well, if you ever work out how to use it ... by The Trojanhorse on 2009-04-10 09:31:00 UTC Link to this

        I'll probably have a job for you :)

    • I can volunteer. by Chase on 2009-04-10 06:50:00 UTC Link to this

      Particularly for the Sues.

      I can channel the California valley girl like no other...

      Maybe I shouldn't have said that. :P

      • In this case, it's a useful skill! by The Trojanhorse on 2009-04-10 06:52:00 UTC Link to this

        If you fancy emailing me at trojanhorseshadowfax AT gmail DOT com then I can sort you out with a script - I think I have just the part for your mad Valley girl skillz - how are you at screaming 'POOKY!'? :D

        • I don't know let me check. by Chase on 2009-04-10 07:05:00 UTC Link to this

          *Screams "pookie" at her fiancee*

          *Dodges Heineken bottle*

          Yeah, I guess.

          • Excellent! by The Trojanhorse on 2009-04-10 07:06:00 UTC Link to this

            Don't worry, mine wouldn't take being called 'pookie' any better :)

    • Oooh. by Ariellabellas on 2009-04-10 05:17:00 UTC Link to this

      I dunno about contributing, but I love the voice acting for it. It's--how do those Brits put it--wicked. ;)

      • Our voice actors really are terribly talented by The Trojanhorse on 2009-04-10 05:18:00 UTC Link to this

        Archer was played by Pigeonarmy and Sabbat by Fynn, and the scene was written by Fynn during the RP last year :D

    • Oo, I can do voice effects. by Sedri on 2009-04-10 01:06:00 UTC Link to this

      Just give me a list of things you need. :)

      Off to watch the scene now!

      • The sort of things you'd hear in battles, really by The Trojanhorse on 2009-04-10 01:32:00 UTC Link to this

        so, like, screams, shouts, crying, battlecries, manic laughter ... that kind of thing!

        • I can do that. :) (nm) by Sedri on 2009-04-10 03:40:00 UTC Link to this
        • Re: The sort of things you'd hear in battles, really by Luana Starlight on 2009-04-10 02:47:00 UTC Link to this

          I will try to get some of those special little sound effects done with the help from my sisters. Plaid can do some pretty crazy laughs when she puts her mind to it.

          • Awesome! (nm) by The Trojanhorse on 2009-04-10 02:49:00 UTC Link to this
  • Introduction by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 19:05:00 UTC Link to this

    Hi, my name's Diane Summers and I have a couple of agents that I would like to add to the department of Sues. If I could post them tomorrow, that would be great because I'm pulling a 24-hour right now and I want to be fully awake when I post their profiles.

    • First plover! by Tawaki on 2009-04-11 20:47:00 UTC Link to this

      BTW, will your Agents be based in a TARDIS or a Response Center?

      • Re: First plover! by animefan5383 on 2009-04-12 10:39:00 UTC Link to this

        On second thought, I'd rather put my Agents in a TARDIS, if that's possible. If not, they'll have to make do with a Response Center.

      • Re: First plover! by animefan5383 on 2009-04-12 10:24:00 UTC Link to this

        Considering the fact that both of my agents are human, I'll have to go with a Response Center.

      • Re: First plover! by animefan5383 on 2009-04-11 20:58:00 UTC Link to this

        If it's all right with you, I'd rather not post anything about my agents until I've officially become a member of the PPC. That way I can worry about my agents without school work interfering.

        • Re: First plover! by khajidu on 2009-04-11 22:11:00 UTC Link to this

          I think you'll have to post your agents' bios on the Net in order to get permission. As well as a writing sample (anything will go, even your fanfic, you don't have to feature your agents) and a badfic to be sporked.

          • Re: First plover! by animefan5383 on 2009-04-11 22:15:00 UTC Link to this

            I know, but it won't be a month until I'm qualified to do so. Plus, I'm kind of busy right now.

    • Hey There! by Crystal on 2009-04-11 17:05:00 UTC Link to this

      I won't reiterate what everyone else has already said, but welcome, and have some little green pills!

      • Re: Hey There! by Anonymous on 2009-04-11 18:15:00 UTC Link to this

        Thank you!

    • Anti-Lusin Roses? by WikiMaster on 2009-04-11 06:46:00 UTC Link to this

      Oh, and Maeluwien's coming.

    • Heeey, you look familar... by Adagio on 2009-04-11 03:18:00 UTC Link to this

      ...Have I seen you around Livejournal, by any chance?

      Have a complementary PPC-issue harpsichord! It has an unfortunate habit of squirting urple ink at people on wrong notes, but meh.

      • Re: Heeey, you look familar... by animefan5383 on 2009-04-11 12:22:00 UTC Link to this

        That depends. You know anyone with the username animefan19?

    • *Drags You Off With Her* by JulyFlame on 2009-04-11 02:21:00 UTC Link to this

      You are Mine now.

      *does not share the newbie*

      • Can't I have a bit? by The Trojanhorse on 2009-04-11 04:25:00 UTC Link to this

        In other things, hello new person, have some lembas :)

    • herro! by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-11 01:01:00 UTC Link to this

      Welcome to the Board. Please deposit your sanity in the provided receptacle. *holds out bucket marked "Warg fodder"* We don't tend to have much use for things like that here. I gifteth thee with some hugs and a cup of chai tea. Come back if you need more.
      -Mad Maudlin

      • Re: herro! by animefan5383 on 2009-04-11 01:02:00 UTC Link to this

        Okay, thank you.

        • How can you be so sure that you should thank me? (nm) by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-12 01:26:00 UTC Link to this
    • Welcome! by Sedri on 2009-04-11 00:10:00 UTC Link to this

      I give you a granite pillow. You can decide for yourself how to use it.

      I see everyone else has already said literally everything that I was going to, so I'll just smile and try not to scare you. :)

      • Re: Welcome! by animefan5383 on 2009-04-11 00:10:00 UTC Link to this

        Okay, thank you.

    • Welcome a'Board! by Huinesoron on 2009-04-10 23:31:00 UTC Link to this

      Nice to meet you! I... wait, hang on.

      [Shuffles through boxes] I know I've got it around here somewhere... aha!

      [Dons a Crotchety Old Man hat; Pulls out a walking stick and starts waving it about]

      Now then you youngster, you listen up well! When I were a lad we didn't have these Pii Pii See Boards, no siree! We had to write our missions in stone tablets! Uphill both ways, unless that was something else.

      ... aaaaanyway.

      If I know my fellow Boarders, you've already been bombarded with links, rules, guidelines, recommendations and presents. Well, I've been here longer than most of them (hence the walking stick), so I can get away with saying chuck 'em all out! Except the presents, obviously.

      While the PPC has certainly gotten very large (some would say cumbersome) over the years, it all started with two people. They're the ones you need to read about. So if you haven't already, read Jay and Acacia's missions.

      Also, since you're posting on the Board, you need to read The Constitution. Sadly it's not signable any more, but still. And that... is it.

      Seriously. You can look over the other stuff too if you want, but the only things you need to read are those. The Board is a place to be silly (again, hence the walking stick), not a world of rules and regs and so on. So relax! And be thankful we don't have editing access for the Constitution, otherwise it'd be about a hundred times longer now.

      hS

      • Re: Welcome a'Board! by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 23:36:00 UTC Link to this

        Thanks, I was a little nervous, but my nerves are fading now.

        • Really? Well, that's no fun. by Huinesoron on 2009-04-10 23:45:00 UTC Link to this

          Let me see... oh! I know! Has anyone told you about the Urple Shade that lurks in the shadows of the Board? They say it hides behind the Return to Messages buttons... they say it can smell your cursor when it clicks on a link... and they say, in the dead of night, you can hear it coming... coming for you!

          Nervous again yet?

          hS, mad as a hatter

          • *giggles* Somebody's perky. by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-11 10:33:00 UTC Link to this

            Of course, I'm not scared of the Urple Shade...

            *looks warily at the Return to Messages button and decides to avoid it for a while*

          • *snickers* Having fun, hS? by Sedri on 2009-04-11 04:52:00 UTC Link to this

            This is most amusing to watch, particularly since I've hit a rut in Vizier and need distraction. :)

          • *sniggers* by Ansela on 2009-04-11 01:17:00 UTC Link to this

            It really loses its scariness when, for some strange reason, your mental voice says that in the voice Clarkson uses to announce... The Stig.

          • Re: Really? Well, that's no fun. by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 23:46:00 UTC Link to this

            Right now, I'm a little more worried about a history test, but I appreciate the effort.

    • Welcome! by Gabriel on 2009-04-10 20:48:00 UTC Link to this

      Here, take this shiny new coffeemaker. Now you no longer need to waste a third of your life sleeping.

      Oh, and be advised that I am the only one awesome enough to have the right to wear a fedora. You can have a hat too if you want, but just not a fedora, 'cause it's my trademark. Got it?

      • B-b-but... by Ariellabellas on 2009-04-11 17:53:00 UTC Link to this

        -weeps at being usurped as the hardcore Indiana Jones fan-

      • I would like to inform everyone... by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-11 00:57:00 UTC Link to this

        ...that this is NOT a pimp-hat.
        *dons broad-brimmed black felt hat with giant purple plume and pin shaped like bunny rabbit*
        I got it at Ren-Faire. You likey?

      • *nicks fedora, just because she can* by Sedri on 2009-04-11 00:08:00 UTC Link to this

        :P

      • Stop scaring the newbies, Gabe... ;) (nm) by Techno-Dann on 2009-04-10 22:20:00 UTC Link to this
        • Re: Stop scaring the newbies, Gabe... ;) by Gabriel on 2009-04-10 22:42:00 UTC Link to this

          I wear a fedora, and anyone with a fedora is inherently scary and/or badass.

          Not my fault if the newbies are scared, really.

          • Oh, cool. by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-11 16:34:00 UTC Link to this

            This means that I'm inherently scary and/or badass now. Awesome!

          • Re: Stop scaring the newbies, Gabe... ;) by khajidu on 2009-04-10 22:45:00 UTC Link to this

            Other scary thing: dressing like Bono from U2. One of my agents does that, down to the hairstyle and awful sunglasses.

      • Um, excuse me, but... by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-10 21:38:00 UTC Link to this

        No offence meant, but fedoras aren't exactly trademarks, and I don't think anyone can claim the right to wear one.

        • Wait, they're not? by Huinesoron on 2009-04-10 23:20:00 UTC Link to this

          I think I see a money-making opportunity here...

          hS, running off cackling

          • Nope. *sets fedora firmly on head* (nm) by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-11 16:32:00 UTC Link to this
      • Re: Welcome! by khajidu on 2009-04-10 20:51:00 UTC Link to this

        A Rorschach clone here ??? lol

        • Re: Welcome! by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 22:06:00 UTC Link to this

          Either that or a Freddy Krueger clone. I'm hoping it's the former.

          • Re: Welcome! by khajidu on 2009-04-10 22:18:00 UTC Link to this

            I'm not. In fact, I hope for neither.

            • Re: Welcome! by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 22:20:00 UTC Link to this

              Better Rorschach than a dream demon serial killer.

              • But the best by Gabriel on 2009-04-10 22:41:00 UTC Link to this

                But the best would be Indiana Jones.

      • Re: Welcome! by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 20:50:00 UTC Link to this

        Okay, thank you. Don't worry, I don't wear hats.

    • Ah, welcome, comrade! by PitViperOfDoom on 2009-04-10 20:02:00 UTC Link to this

      Welcome to our bizarre, barely sane world, my friend. Please take a complimentary salted walnut. By the off chance one of them starts talking to you, I implore you to ignore its advice. Don't worry, though, it will never threaten to stab you.

      My agents welcome you, and both of them hope that the arrival of your agents will lessen the workload for them. Though I doubt that.

      I gift you with a jar containing a live Portuguese man o' war, and this sock full of rocks. I'm sure you'll find them useful.

      • Re: Ah, welcome, comrade! by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 20:36:00 UTC Link to this

        Thank you.

    • Hey there! by Sara on 2009-04-10 20:00:00 UTC Link to this

      Nice to see you! Here, have an egg whisk! It's shiny, gold-plated, and hey, it whisks eggs! And other things, as well, if you think about it. Use it for good and not evil.

      Welcome to the insanity!

      • Re: Hey there! by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 20:41:00 UTC Link to this

        Thank you.

    • hello hello by khajidu on 2009-04-10 19:50:00 UTC Link to this

      Welcome. Here's a tall ship.
      Don't worry, people tend to give random objects as a welcome.
      I look forward to knowing your agents. Mine are there:

      http://khajidu.insanejournal.com

      • Re: hello hello by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 22:10:00 UTC Link to this

        Just in case you don't know, I'm also animefan19 from livejournal.

        • Re: hello hello by khajidu on 2009-04-10 22:17:00 UTC Link to this

          I did spot you from the first second.

          • Re: hello hello by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 22:20:00 UTC Link to this

            I thought you did.

            • Re: hello hello by khajidu on 2009-04-10 22:47:00 UTC Link to this

              Uh, I forgot to tell you about the LJ comm...

              http://community.livejournal.com/the_ppc/

      • Re: hello hello by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 20:38:00 UTC Link to this

        Thank you. I'll post them when my month is up. This is actually a good thing, because I won't have to worry about school anymore. Well, until the next semester starts.

    • Hiya~ by Ansela on 2009-04-10 19:34:00 UTC Link to this

      S'good to see some fresh meat faces 'round here.

      If you haven't already, please check out the PPC Wiki. The article on Permission may be of particular interest to you.

      Please read the TOS (not to be confused with Star Trek) if you get the time.

      Avoid the Legendary Badfic, as even the summaries of those horrors can scare an unsuspecting mind.

      Slow down, it's not a race. Hang around, let us get to know you, take the time to get to know us. We won't vanish tomorrow (barring major catastrophes completely killing the internet).

      PS. If you change your mind about DMS, the Floaters could always use some extra bodies.

      • Re: Hiya~ by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 20:40:00 UTC Link to this

        Thank you, I'll read them tomorrow. Don't worry, I'm not changing my mind about the Department of Mary Sues anytime soon. By the way, is it okay to create OCs if you put them through the OC_analysis on livejournal first to make sure they're not Sues, or will that only get me kicked out? No, I'm not talking about my PPC agents.

        • Re: Hiya~ by khajidu on 2009-04-10 20:43:00 UTC Link to this

          It's perfectly OK, that's why I did with my Trio. You can have them analyzed, or not, if you wish. But anyway the Permission Givers will check the profiles to see if the future Agents are Sues or not.

          • Re: Hiya~ by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 20:45:00 UTC Link to this

            Thank you.

    • Hello. by Cassie Cameron-Young on 2009-04-10 19:29:00 UTC Link to this

      Nice to meet you. Welcome to the Board. Have a bag of pebbles and a Random Shiny Object.

      About posting... well, I think a brief explanation of how the Board works would be a good idea.

      When you arrive, you're generally asked to hang around on the Board for a month or so, posting and letting people get to know you. During that time, you can develop your Agents and maybe join in any RPs with them.

      Once that month is up, you can post asking for permission to write PPC missions. In that post, you put a brief profile of your Agents, a sample of your writing and maybe the fic you'd like to take on for your first mission. Once that's done, people will look at it, and if they like it, the Permission Givers will tell you whether or not you're good to go.

      So basically, you can post profiles of your Agents, but you most likely won't get permission to write with them just yet.

      Also helpful to know: have you read the Original Series and/or The Reorganisation and Crashing Down? The PPC Wiki is also useful. I'm sure somebody will be along shortly to throw the links at you either way.

      Welcome again.

      • Re: Hello. by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 20:36:00 UTC Link to this

        Thank you, but I'd rather read it tomorrow. I'm pulling a 24-hour right now and it's hard for me to concentrate when I'm tired.

  • Spork or no spork? by Ugolino on 2009-04-10 19:57:00 UTC Link to this

    http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4944871/1/Hell_in_Heaven

    Why do these people drag religion into fanfic?

    • No...not the Whoniverse by Ulalume on 2009-04-12 18:30:00 UTC Link to this

      Looks like someone has read the Left Behind series too many times.

    • So can I PPC it? by Ugolino on 2009-04-12 02:40:00 UTC Link to this

      Just looking for the Board's opinion- I know about the general policy.

    • Aiiieeeeeee! It burns! by Guessmyname on 2009-04-11 08:33:00 UTC Link to this

      "Josephine looked younger than the Doctor. She was beautiful and worth a Ms Great Britain. The only thing that spoiled her beauty was the fact that she was wearing a black suit adorned with futuristic guns."

      KILL IT. NOW.

    • Because they can? (nm) by Sedri on 2009-04-10 23:54:00 UTC Link to this
    • Ooh! I know this one! by Huinesoron on 2009-04-10 23:23:00 UTC Link to this

      Because... because... because...

      ... be...cause of the wonderful things he does?

      (That was either thoroughly irrelevant or incredibly insightful. I choose not to choose which).

      hS

      • Couldn't it just be both? by JulyFlame on 2009-04-11 02:42:00 UTC Link to this

        I mean, depending on the canon and the writing, it's either makes sense with the canon very well, or not at all.

        *realises doesn't really go with your comment, just wants to strike up an interesting conversation*

    • Not-A-Mission Plug. by Ugolino on 2009-04-10 21:12:00 UTC Link to this

      In other words, a plug for something that isn't a canon mission.

      http://hungryugolino.livejournal.com/2746.html

    • Re: Spork or no spork? by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 20:47:00 UTC Link to this

      I say go for it. Doctor Who and religion do not mix under any circumstances.

    • Avoiding theology... by Spud avec on 2009-04-10 20:37:00 UTC Link to this

      I think the horrible things going on around the speech and the ridiculous storyline in general are sporkworthy.

    • DO SPORK by khajidu on 2009-04-10 20:37:00 UTC Link to this

      I mean, do spork.

  • Is It Too Early To Make A Request? by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 22:06:00 UTC Link to this

    Because I just found this incredibly bad crossover on fanfiction, so you can bet that I am not in a good mood right now.

    http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4397802/1/Sweeney_Todd_Meets_Twilight

    Not only does this crossover have no plot whatsoever, it also has a crack pairing that appeared out of nowhere. Any chance that the crossover department can take care of this monstrosity?

    • Gaaah... by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-11 00:54:00 UTC Link to this

      Oh, certainly. Kill it all you want. In the face.

      • Re: Gaaah... by animefan5383 on 2009-04-11 00:58:00 UTC Link to this

        Actually, I was going to join the Mary Sue department, so I thought I would give this fanfic to a member of the crossover department. Are you, by any chance, a member of said department?

        • Re: Gaaah... by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-12 01:24:00 UTC Link to this

          No. I haven't even made a Permission request yet. However, I do love "Sweeney Todd" and hate Twilight, so I repeat that you should kill it in the face.

          • Re: Gaaah... by animefan5383 on 2009-04-12 01:36:00 UTC Link to this

            Well, I want to join the Mary Sue department next month, so I can't kill it. However, I do want someone to handle this thing. Do you plan on asking for permission? If you do, will it be the crossover department? If so, I'd love for you to kill this stupid thing.

            • Re: Gaaah... by Maudlin Hart on 2009-04-13 13:18:00 UTC Link to this

              Um, I have no idea. I might ask for Teh Permishunz, but I seriously don't know if I actually will, me being insanely disorganized, and other stuff. Aagh, glick, bleh. The Maudlin needs to get her whatchamacallits sorted out.

        • I'm not even sure... by Huinesoron on 2009-04-11 12:35:00 UTC Link to this

          ... we've got anyone active in Crossovers right now. Hmm... just checked the Wiki, and there might be a few, but not many. Not many written ones, anyway. Of course, there's always the Floaters (or as the other departments like to call them, the Department of No-one Else Wants It).

          hS

    • Delete by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 23:06:00 UTC Link to this

      Is there any chance that someone could delete this entire post? I was a little nervous about what I was going to post, so I ended up deciding that I would give fanfics to other users until I can go on my own PPC missions. I was going to post about my Watchmen OCs, but I wasn't sure if the board really cared about a fanfic a user was working on.

      • Don't worry - we all have things we wish we hadn't said. by Sedri on 2009-04-10 23:49:00 UTC Link to this

        Many of them a lot more foolish or embarrassing than not being sure what to post. The good thing is that all posts eventually get shoved off the main page and very few people ever bother to go through the backlog. :)

        • Re: Don't worry - we all have things we wish we hadn't said. by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 23:50:00 UTC Link to this

          Okay, thank you. I feel much better now.

          • Welcome. :) (nm) by Sedri on 2009-04-11 00:18:00 UTC Link to this
      • No, it's fine. by Huinesoron on 2009-04-10 23:21:00 UTC Link to this

        We don't mind people suggesting 'fics for people to kill. Nor do we mind people talking about their own fanfics. Of late some people on-Board have seemed a little strict, but we're not actually like that. So go on, have fun.

        (That said, if you want to talk about your OCs, you might want to stick it onto this thread rather than making a new one -- I mentioned strictness, and recently quite a few people have gotten tetchy about multiple threads by the same person on the front page, especially if it's two in a row. Just heading that one off before it starts)

        As for me, I've never really worked in Crossovers, and I'm not all that familiar with Todd anyway, so I can't help. Also my mission-writing skills haven't so much atrophied as been abducted by epicplotians from the planet WhydoIwritesomuch. Sad but true.

        hS

        • Re: No, it's fine. by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 23:26:00 UTC Link to this

          Sorry, I already posted before you put that note, but I won't do it again, I promise. Not exactly making a good impression on my first day, am I?

          • I did notice that. ;) by Huinesoron on 2009-04-10 23:40:00 UTC Link to this

            Don't worry, it is a pretty unrelated thread. But it'd be good to try and avoid a third one. We've had people post two threads and then make a third to apologise, which is a biiiit much. Of course, we've also had people who think "mary sue" is a good screen-name on the PPC Board, so that's not saying much...

            hS

            • Re: I did notice that. ;) by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 23:42:00 UTC Link to this

              Okay, thank you. I am avoiding a third one.

    • Forget it by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 22:52:00 UTC Link to this

      I'm not thinking straight. I'm pulling a 24-hour right now, so you can't expect me to be very focused.

    • Re: Is It Too Early To Make A Request? by khajidu on 2009-04-10 22:44:00 UTC Link to this

      I thought you wanted to work in DMS?

      • Re: Is It Too Early To Make A Request? by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 22:50:00 UTC Link to this

        I do, but I don't see a reason why I can't give another user a bad fanfic.

    • I can't speak for the permission givers, but by Gabriel on 2009-04-10 22:39:00 UTC Link to this

      I think it's waaaay too early. The one-month rule can be bent, but you still have to prove us that you know enough about the PPC community.

      We can put this fic aside for you, though: there is no shortage of badfic for us to spork. And of course you can write your mission immediately, though you still have to wait for permission before posting it anywhere.

      • Re: I can't speak for the permission givers, but by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 22:50:00 UTC Link to this

        No, I wasn't requesting to do it myself, I was giving it to another user.

  • A Watchmen Fanfic I'm Working On by animefan5383 on 2009-04-10 23:21:00 UTC Link to this

    All right, I was reading fanfics written by Rorschach Suethors and I ended up creating this idea. I was thinking that a girl gets saved by Rorschach and creates this fantasy in her head where she's a princess and he's her knight in shining armor. In reality, he couldn't care less about her and thinks of her as nothing more than a stalker whore. Unfortunately, she doesn't get the hint and let's just say this fanfic does not have a happy ending. Here are my OCs if you're interested. I want to make sure they're not Sues.

    The psycho stalker
    http://community.livejournal.com/oc_analysis/357612.html

    The best friend
    http://community.livejournal.com/oc_analysis/357612.html

    • DO WANT FIC (nm) by khajidu on 2009-04-11 21:13:00 UTC Link to this
      • Re: DO WANT FIC by animefan5383 on 2009-04-11 21:18:00 UTC Link to this

        Oh, sorry, I thought you were responding to something else. So, you're saying that I should write the fanfic? Just want to make sure.

        • DO EET by khajidu on 2009-04-11 21:26:00 UTC Link to this

          Or I'm going to hunt you down and feed you to the tall ships. Whatev is very hungry these days, and Krisp is getting bored. Maybe South will be here to watch the show, too.

          • Re: DO EET by animefan5383 on 2009-04-11 21:31:00 UTC Link to this

            Okay, but I have to warn you that it's still under development and I want to make sure it's perfect before I post it.

            • Re: DO EET by khajidu on 2009-04-11 21:35:00 UTC Link to this

              As long as you post it someday... Well, I still don't want to portal to this time in order to still be alive to read.

              • Re: DO EET by animefan5383 on 2009-04-11 21:44:00 UTC Link to this

                Don't worry, it won't be that long, but I'd rather take my time with it and post a good fanfic rather than rush it and post a crappy one. That's why this community exists in the first place.

      • Re: DO WANT FIC by animefan5383 on 2009-04-11 21:16:00 UTC Link to this

        So, you're the one who's going to be tearing this thing apart?

    • I'd like to help by Chase on 2009-04-11 01:54:00 UTC Link to this

      Big fan of Alan Moore, and I know his stories very well. To be honest, though, I'm not seeing too much fleshed out considering your character. I'd love to beta read and help you out if I knew more.

      • Re: I'd like to help by animefan5383 on 2009-04-11 01:55:00 UTC Link to this

        Sorry, but I already have a beta-reader. However, I would love to hear your suggestions.

        • Like I Said by Chase on 2009-04-11 01:58:00 UTC Link to this

          I'd need to look at a more fleshed out character profile.

          My email is chase.productions @ yahoo . com

          • Re: Like I Said by animefan5383 on 2009-04-11 02:01:00 UTC Link to this

            Okay, thank you. Exactly what kind of fleshed out profile did you have in mind?

            • I don't think... by Chase on 2009-04-11 02:14:00 UTC Link to this

              That there's any real formula to a fleshed out character profile, though usually when I do write one it tends to depend on how much I need to keep for reference while I continue the story.

              I think it's more important for an Original Character rather than a canon for the fact that in most cases people who know the fandom know the character like the back of their hand. And you would figure that it should be more likely for someone making up their own character, but the originality and the familiarity one may have with a new character may go through different stages, just like someone would go through multiple edits on a story.

              I don't know if you'd find it overkill, but I would start with a biography for her, describing some times in her past, little things that may give you something to draw from or to derive how she would act in a given situation. A quick sheet of the effects of nature and nurture that everyone should have to make a person who they are.

              Things like her age, which could help you figure out how her dialogue should go.

              Then keep it on hand when you do write your story, and keep the Watchmen volume with you as well. I would also suggest jumping into a little bit of V for Vendetta to get Alan Moore's dialogue style for both characters: they're both very set in a particular moral base but you can almost compare the two and be able to figure that they're not going to sound alike. While both are vigilantes, V does not look at particular people under a microscope, unlike Rorschach.

              Sorry, kind of droned on there, I hope you got what I was going for in there.

              • Re: I don't think... by animefan5383 on 2009-04-11 02:28:00 UTC Link to this

                Well, I already have some of her background planned. I just didn't want to put too much information in the OC_Analysis because I didn't want to give any spoilers away. Not to sound rude, but I have discussed Rachel's more fleshed out background with a beta-reader and she is very good at pointing out Sues. She even has her own livejournal account that's soul purpose is sporking Ledger!Joker Sues. Plus, I kind of want to hint to my character's background throughout the story while exploring the depths of her sanity. When Rachel's sanity is completely shattered, the story ends. I'm just glad that you see some potential in my character. It means that you don't think she's a Sue.

                • You misunderstand by Chase on 2009-04-11 02:38:00 UTC Link to this

                  The profile would be for your benefit and your beta reader's alone. I'm not saying post the whole thing on your livejournal, especially if you're trying to weave a story that is majorly based on your character development. I stand by my suggestion that it would greatly benefit you to do that, though it's up to you whether you do or not.

                  But I can't give my opinion based on what you do have as to whether she's a Sue or not. Your beta-reader sounds very qualified in deciding which is good. Go with that and take heed to his/her advice; I haven't met an Alan Moore fan yet that has completely missed the point.

                  I wish you good luck with this, it'd be great to read a successful OC Watchmen fic.

                  • Re: You misunderstand by animefan5383 on 2009-04-11 03:12:00 UTC Link to this

                    Thank you. I wasn't going to write this at first, but my beta-reader insisted I write the fanfic, because its primary purpose is to show the effect of mad obsessive love on people.

    • Re: A Watchmen Fanfic I'm Working On by Ansela on 2009-04-11 01:08:00 UTC Link to this

      I know nothing about Watchmen, so I can't help you there.

      I would just like to point out that, due to the nature of the Board, it isn't very polite to keep making fresh topics every time you have something new to say. You could have added this to either one of the two topics you already have on the front page.

      • Re: A Watchmen Fanfic I'm Working On by animefan5383 on 2009-04-11 01:11:00 UTC Link to this

        Yeah, I didn't find out about that until after I posted it. It was a rookie mistake and I'm not about to make it again.

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