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  It's 2010 -- Where's my Flying Car?
Posted by: Bob Schroeck - 04-20-2010, 05:15 PM - Forum: General Chatter - Replies (11)

On Top Gear, of course.
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.

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  Thieving Octopus Steals camera
Posted by: Logan Darklighter - 04-20-2010, 11:47 AM - Forum: General Chatter - Replies (3)

Has to be seen to be believed.

I wouldn't worry about the camera so much. It's when the cheeky bastard goes for the SPEARGUN that I start to worry. That's all we need - speargun armed octopi swimming around the ocean!

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  Crossovers that should not be: Reigning in (the) Chaos
Posted by: itsune9tl - 04-19-2010, 11:16 PM - Forum: Other People's Fanfiction - Replies (299)

Starting new thread!
Saotome Nodoka sends her child to visit her a high school friend in EUReKA!

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  I Think This Is The Week My Luck Changes...
Posted by: Bob Schroeck - 04-19-2010, 07:46 PM - Forum: General Chatter - Replies (8)

...for the better.  I got a phone call on Sunday to set up a second interview tomorrow morning at the place I went to on Thursday.  I set up a first interview on Friday at a place in New York whose HR person called me last Thursday (and apparently they want to talk to me because the company president flagged my resume as "interesting").  And just at noon today I had a surprise first interview by phone for a consulting company -- and may get a second phone interview by Thursday.
That's two first interviews and maybe two second interviews, all in one week.  I haven't done this well ever.  Top it off with our new trees being delivered on Wednesday or Thursday, and this is going to be a heck of a week for good things.
So I'm rewarding myself with two slices of my favorite pizza and a pint of Guinness draft for lunch.
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.

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  I just stumbled onto this last weekend: Change 123
Posted by: paladindythe - 04-19-2010, 03:38 PM - Forum: General Chatter - Replies (1)

Thanks to tvtropes.org, I found out about this little gem.  It's a seinen martial arts comedy/drama that's (in my opinion) really well done (in general, NSFW, but hey).  Here's the intro blurb:

Quote:Change 123 follows Motoko Gettou, a not-so-average teenage girl.
Orphaned at an early age after the death of her mother, she was taken in
by her "three fathers," each a master of a different style of martial
arts or combat-training. Under the care of each parent, a young Motoko
was subjected to excessively rigorous training. So much was the physical
and mental strain that Motoko developed three split-personalities,
known as the HiFuMi, consisting of the ever hard-headed Hibiki, quick
and agile Fujiko, and cute and immature Mikiri, each individually
skilled in combat skills learned from each master. One day, a man begins
to harass a terrified Motoko, now in high school, as he catches her
alone down an alleyway. A classmate of hers, Teruharu Kosukegawa, tries
to help Motoko, only in time to watch as an infuriated Hibiki kicks the
harassing man directly across his path straight into a car. Returning to
herself, a shocked Motoko promises Kosukegawa she will do anything if
he doesn't tell her secret. From here poor Kosukegawa must manage a
flurry of combat fighting and ecchi madness as he is brought along for
the ride of his life into the chaotic lifestyle of HiFuMi. But what
initially developed as a friendship seems to have become more to
Kosukegawa as he longs to tell Motoko his feelings for her -- if he can
manage to survive long enough to confess, let alone find the opportune
moment. What will transpire?
Obligatory links:
Here's Mangafox's
scanlations

And the
tvtropes.org page that got me interested

Enjoy!

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  Carl Macek R.I.P.
Posted by: Epsilon - 04-19-2010, 08:19 AM - Forum: General Chatter - Replies (16)

Whatever you had to say about him, he was a major figure.
I will say this, if it weren't for Robotech i would probably not be an anime fan today. So I pour out a soda for him.
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Epsilon

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  Plotbunny: Has Anyone Ever Thought of This Before?
Posted by: Black Aeronaut - 04-18-2010, 03:46 PM - Forum: Hangar 13 - Replies (28)

I had an insane thought occur to me.
Some like to say that the reason transfictionality works is because people in different universes are 'tuning in' to other universies with their 'imaginations.'
What if someone did more than just tune in?
What if a bunch of characters were all stuck in some poor mundane's head... and they could take control, making it look like the person had Dissociative Identidy Disorder... and all they really want is to get back to their homes?
Here's a sample grouping of characters.
Belldandy (Talks to the other Goddesses about how to fix this, and keeps the Mundane from going crazy)
Washu-chan (The power of SCIENCE!)
Ranma (The power of Whoop-Ass)
Sailor Moon (The power of Love and Justice)
Haruko Haruhara (The power of Awesome)
So....  Thoughts?

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  In Which I Watch: Sailor Moon's Father Doing Taxes
Posted by: robkelk - 04-18-2010, 02:19 PM - Forum: General Chatter - Replies (3)

To quote from later in the RPG.net thread: http://forum.rpg.net/showpost.php?p=120 ... tcount=297]"Shadowjack: you are now far past epic and starting to lap legendary."

Yes, it's a coupe of days late. But Shadowjack posted it on the 16th, so it couldn't have been on time even if I wasn't behind in reading the thread.

(After you've read that post - and I do mean after - http://www.atomicthinktank.com/viewtopi ... 20#p668220]see here.)
--
Rob Kelk
"Governments have no right to question the loyalty of those who oppose
them. Adversaries remain citizens of the same state, common subjects of
the same sovereign, servants of the same law."

- Michael Ignatieff, addressing Stanford University in 2012

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  ACen FanFic Friday (Help Needed)
Posted by: Jeanne Hedge - 04-18-2010, 06:40 AM - Forum: Other People's Fanfiction - Replies (5)

(PLEASE spread the word to anyone you know who might be remotely interested)

The Fan Fiction Panel at Anime Central wants YOU!
(to come to their panel, that is)

Looking for FanFic on Saturday? TOO LATE!
Looking for FanFic on Sunday? WAY TOO LATE!

Come talk FanFic at a very different day, time, and location in 2010

Day: Friday (May 14)
Time: NOON to 1:30 (before Opening Ceremonies)
Location: Panel Programming 5 (Embassy Room 1 @ the Embassy Suites, across the street from the convention center)

Remember - Friday, Noon, at the Embassy!
(day, time, location subject to change by con staff)
(the Fan Fiction Panel is a Doc Mui Production)

 

[Image: 6bf36ddc1d2c96930d75576c361a9b3f8152885f.gif]Jeanne Hedge
www.jhedge.com

"Believe me, if I have to go the rest of my life without companionship, knowing myself won't be a problem."
-- Gabrielle of Potadeia

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  Another "Whoah" Idea...
Posted by: Black Aeronaut - 04-18-2010, 01:34 AM - Forum: Hangar 13 - Replies (14)

Sat through a marathon run of Nanoha 'A's  and the scenes with Fate in the dream world that the Book of Darkness conjured for her just tug on the heartstrings, you know...  And then I started thinking to myself, what would a believabe method of restoring Fate's sister to life involve... in the DSKS universe, that is...



Precia entered the study to find Zeke, studying some randome tome while facing the great bay windows... and then stopped.  She suddenly felt like an animal that had just caught wind of a predator.  For certain, she had fought against Zeke and knew that the self-made technomage was, by no means whatsoever, a pushover.  However, when she laid eyes on his back, she could not shake the feeling that she was a fly entering the spider's parlor.
But, she also knew that Zeke would never do anything to her without provocation - especially after that Senshi girl had hit her with that mind-healing attack.
Fighting off her nervousness, she cleared her throat and said, "I was told that you wish to meet me, Mr. Darkwood."
Snapping the tome shut, Zeke turned and said, "Oh, not Zeke per say.  As the line goes, misqouted to fit, 'There is no Zeke, there is only Raven.'"
Precia's breath stopped and she thinks her heart did as well for a few beats.  Zeke's Avatar-Brand had grown, extending to his jawline and trailing to lethal looking points at either side of his chin.  His eyes were the blackness of night and his traveler's cape held a nearly mind-breaking kaleidoscope of stars in its lining.
Precia struggled to find her voice.  "You...  You are the one... he said he serves?"
"In the flesh," said Raven with a wolfish grin.  "Or at least his flesh.  The whole avatar deal, you know."
"Then you must have a reason for being here right now," she murmered, barley able to get the words out in a coherent stream.
Raven simply grinned and said, "One of the things I like about you, Precia, is that no one can ever really accuse you of being stupid.  A bit overly ambitious, but definitely not stupid.  You, Lady Testarossa, have a great deal of passion.  Passion that has driven you to do some rather questionable things... however, no matter the circumstances, I appreciate passion.  Ezekiel has that in spades, I'm sure you've noticed."
Precia only nodded in reply.
Raven went on, "As such, I am willing to make an offer to you.  One which I am fairly certain that you will accept.  Are you prepared to hear it?"
Precia's curiousity began to overide the ingrained fear that all mortal beings have of true diety.  "I... must admit that I am curious, Lord Raven."
Raven chuckled softly.  "Good girl.  As the Master over Life and Death, I stand in a unique position to offer you the resurection of your Daughter, Alicia."
To say that Precia was flabberghasted was an understatement.  She had to find a chair before she passed out and hit her head on something.  With some diligent breath control, though, she got ahold of herself once more, then looked Raven in his bottomless eyes and said, "What would I have to do in return?"
Raven's grin returned in full force.  "Well, that part is a little problematic.  Certain balances must be maintained, you see.  If it was simply a matter of restoring the girl from a state of near-death or a deathly-like state, then I would simply settle for taking your life."
Precia's brow furrowed.  "Forgive me, Lord Raven, but I am afraid that I do not understand."
Raven's grin softened into the sort of smile that a teacher gives a diligent student.  "Of course.  Though with your mastery of interdimensional travel, I am a bit surprised that you haven't come to understand the subtle nuances of life and death yet.  No matter.  You see, Miss Testarossa, your daughter is thoroughly dead.  Her soul has been in the next life for quite some time now and I must have someone else's death in return for hers.
"It is possible for me to do this because it is my Crows that ferry the souls of the departed to the next life.  However, as the old legend states, if the was a wrong so grievous that it upsets The Balance, sometimes they will bring the wronged soul back at my request to set things right.  However, this only a temporary affair.  As soon as matters are righted again, my Crows bring the wayward soul back.  That, or they remain there on permanent assignment, working for me as it were with my Crows acting as guides and messengers.
"But you want me," said Precia.
Raven only nodded as though to say, 'But of course!'
"But why me?  Who would take care of my daughters?  Both Fate and Alicia... I can't leave them here alone.  And I must attone for what I have done to Fate!"
"Silly woman.  Your love for your daughters is admirable, but reconciling with Fate... I am afraid that you have wounded that girl far too deeply for her to ever love you as a mother again.  There is more than psychological scarring, but spiritual scarring as well.  It is so terrible that even Ezekiel, for all his talents with mortal hearts, would be unable to repair.  I am sorry, Miss Testarossa, but she is lost to you."
It was almost more than Precia could stand and the tears came freely, but silently.  Not a sniffle or a sob was uttered.
Raven went on, unhindered, "As for why you... who else would give their death willingly?"
Precia's tear-filled eyes widened in confusion.  "Wha... What?"
Raven smiled indulgently and chuckled like a man that loved his job.  "There are two kinds of death, Precia.  The most common kind is the Unwilling Death.  Even deaths that seem to be willing sacrifices... are not.  A true, Willing Death is one that is completely and utterly dedicated not to some ideal of self-martyrdom.  You do not care about being remembered, so long as your death means that someone you care about lives on.  That kind of death is the sweetest of them all.  Finally, and most importantly, when you dedicate that death in MY name... then I own you completely.  You do not move on into the next life unless I choose to release you.  You are to remain at my side in whatever service I deem fit.  I trust that you understand me now, Miss Testarossa?"
It was all so clear now that her fear was gone, yet the sorrow of what she faced remained.  "Yes, Lord Raven.  I understand completely."
Raven nodded.  "Very good then.  So, have you come to a decision, or should I come back later?"
"No, I have already decided.  I just need a bit of time to put everything together."
"But of course, Miss Testarossa.  I can allow you that time, even if I must take your life as well as your death.  But do be prompt, if you will."



In the end of that chapter, Fate wakes to the smiling face of Alicia, who greets her as the sister she has always wanted, and she carries a note from Precia stating that she has left what remains of her estate to her daughters and that she wants Lindsy Harloan to take care of them both.
And Fate's life is just a bit sweeter for it all - something that Zeke feels was worth all the trouble and near-death experiences on his part to make possible.
Willing and Unwilling Deaths idea is from, in part, The Blood Jaguar by Michael H. Payne and Deep Wizardry by Diane Duane.  Trust me, you're just gonna have to read these books to see what I mean - I'm not gonna spoil the surprise any more than I have.

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