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  Legendary is out of Coalition slots
Posted by: Ransan - 03-29-2009, 07:07 PM - Forum: The Legendary - Replies (17)

As stated, The Legendary is out of Coalition slots.

I think we need to look at how many sub SGs we have, who we have coalitioned, and if any groups on there have not been active of late.

Also, would it be possible to get a list of all the Legenday Affiliated SGs out there. I mean, I know we have:

The Legendary: Core SG, kind of a catch all.

Riot Force 6.1: For military/Black Ops concepts. An "Under the radar" group.

Virtue League: For four colored "Justice League"esque concepts

The Eleventh Hour: Magical Investigations and theme

Crisis of Infinite Fusionettes: For the Fusionette meme (note: I'll delete this if somone can think of a better
home for the 'Nettes.

What else do we have, are they active? And who all do we have coalitioned?

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  Self-defense training...aka 'Holoemitter Combat 101'
Posted by: Feinan - 03-29-2009, 12:41 PM - Forum: Fenspace - Replies (3)

I'd already mentioned giving Ben's daughter Mayonaka and Noah's daughter Helen holoemitters for gifts, and that I'd put up my idea of
training. Here's the first session when the Jason is actually showing the girls what the things can do. Timeline is iffy - rob, Ben, any idea when
you'd want this set? I'm not sure what ages you'd think would be appropriate for this. All of this is dependent on your OK, of course. We
haven't seen too much of the girls yet, so I'm not sure how you want them to behave. I did mostly exposition to show my ideas on the use of a
holoemitter in self-defense combat, so I didn't have to have them react too much. If you think anything needs changed, please let me know. Kibitz away.

*chuckle* This is most likely early 2020s. At some point the Jason will probably be developing his own martial art style - one that DOES incorporate a Combat
Holoemitter skill. Still working on the details of that.



The Jason grinned at Helen and Mayonaka as they came into the room he'd set up for training
them. "Hi, girls. Ready to learn how to use those holoemitters I gave you?" They smiled back at him, Mayonaka almost bouncing on her toes. He
wondered if Ben had let her eat too much sugar again.

"All right. First things first. Today I'm going to focus on the main reason I gave you
the emitters...so that you can protect yourself if anybody tries to hurt you...or tries to get to your parents through you. Most of the stuff I'll show you
today is to be used only if you're in danger...most of it. I'll let you have fun with a few things. But...this is serious. If somebody does try to hurt
you, you've got two primary objectives. The very FIRST thing you do is make sure they can't hurt you. To do that..." He looked at them
seriously. "You do this: Shields up!" He called that last out firmly, startling the two girls as a shimmering force bubble went up around
him.

"This will help protect you. It's for emergencies only, though. If you use it...your
emitters will ALSO transmit a homing distress signal to your parents. You can probably imagine what will happen if they found out you used it for a joke or the
like." Mayonaka winced, and nodded. "Um...yes, I've got a good idea." The monkey-boy grinned at her. "Good, I see that you do. Go
ahead, and try this out. For the training session today, the signals won't go off." Helen started first, calling out the activation phrase, then
Mayonaka...and both were encased in shields of their own. "The shields will move with you, so you can run while you have them up. That's the SECOND
thing you will do, and I want you to promise me that. Until your parents say that you're ready to handle things on your own - and good luck getting them to
agree to THAT any time soon - your main goal after getting the forcefield up is getting away from whatever made you raise it in the first place. Promise me
that, OK?" I stared at Helen first, and she nodded as spoke, "OK, Uncle Jason." Mayonaka gave her promise as well.

Nodding, the Jason grinned at them. "Good. Now...to make it easier to get away, there are
other things you can do. First...let's have a few thugs to demonstrate on. Iris? If you would...?" The air shimmered to one side, and a band of
rough-looking men appeared. "After you bring up your bubble, here's the next thing to do. You can do this even as you're starting to run." As
the holographic thugs approached, the boy chuckled and called out, "Slaw!" On the floor around the men, translucent marbles appeared
everywhere. Most of the ones who'd been advancing immediately went down, slipping and sliding. One thug who hadn't moved had a gun, and was starting to
aim it - not seeming to notice a glowing red cap that sealed off the barrel. "Freeze thugs." The scene froze in place.

Mayonaka frowned, looking over at the Jason. "Slaw?" He grinned back. "Short
speak - a lot faster to call out, and confusing enough that pretty much no one will recognize what you just did. Once you put up the forcefield, the emitter
goes into combat mode, so you can use short commands at will. This command stands for 'Murphy's Law...' - the slaw in question - '...is now in
effect.' Visible guns are sealed shut, and the marbles are put down to trip your opponents. And even better - the effects are normally invisible. I'm
running things visibly today so you can see what's happening. Ready to go on?" They nodded, looking curious.

"Let's leave things frozen for a moment. There are a couple effects I want to tell you
about for when you're running. And these ARE ones that I'll leave open so that you can have them for everyday use. Of course, if you mis-use them,
you'll still have to deal with your folks. The first two are used just to hide. First....Casper!" The boy shimmered, going nearly invisible,
just a transparent image of him before the two girls. "This will grant full invisibilty outside of training. Ghostbuster." He
solidified.

"Next...this is best if you're not moving...not as difficult for the emitter. Use it if
you get far enough away that the thugs can't see you for a bit, and you can stop in a spot that's out of their path." Leaning against the wall, he
snickered. "Karma karma!" His form blended into the wall, only a bare outline visible. "Chameleon effect. Again, it's a lot
stronger outside training." He cancelled that as well, and then laughed. "Next one sounds really weird, but it's even better if you're
running and they're trying to shoot at you. Watch..." He started walking away from the wall, speaking as he moved. "Squidcat." He
seemed to split, a transparent copy continuing to walk forward while a solid-looking form continued while moving off to one side, until the two were walking
about three feet apart. Their motions were totally in synch, even as they turned and grinned. "The transparent copy is the real me...the solid one is a
fake. Anybody aiming at you will start aiming at a point where you're NOT standing. The bubbles should protect you, but why not throw in a bit more just
for luck?"

The two girls glanced at each other, then turned to the Jason and asked in unison,
"Squidcat??" He laughed and nodded. "I'm duplicating an effect from an old D&D monster....called the Displacer Beast. It looked like a
panther that had tentacles. So...a cat that's part squid." He cancelled that effect as well as he watched for reactions. Both the girls rolled their
eyes. "Yeah, yeah, I know....I'm weird." They both nodded, smiling at him. "You don't have to agree so quickly, you know." Helen
smile brightened. "Yes we do, Uncle Jason."

He shook his head in mock-sadness. "No respect. ANYway...these next are for combat. Use
these ONLY if you can't get away for some reason - if they're surrounding you or blocking the exit. I'll demonstrate by fighting the thugs....and
then you can ask questions afterwards. Ready?" The girls nodded, and the Jason turned to the frozen thugs. "Start 'em back up, Iris." The
ruffians unfroze, the one with the gun tried to fire...and the gun barrel exploded. He yelped, clutching his hand. As thugs got to their feet, the monkey boy
started calling out commands. Jabbing forked fingers at the nearest thug, he barked "Moe-Ray!" Translucent force-fields shot from his
fingertips to jam into the man's eyes, who immediately howled and shielded them with his hands. "Nastier version uses sharp points, girls. Won't
show the full effects now but...scissors!" He jabs his fingers out again, and another thug grabbed at his eyes. "From one Stooge to
another..." He pointed at a thug and called out, "Curly!" A force field vise clamped down on the man's crotch, anchored around his
waist. He uttered a rather pained-sounding squeak and went down in a ball.

The Jason was getting into the full swing of things, even as the remaining thugs advanced.
Pointing at two of them, he gave the command 'Richard!' Translucent bubbles shimmered into existence around their heads...skintight ones that
completely blocked noses and mouths. Muffled noises could be heard as the pair tore at the fields. A third got 'Thomas' thrown at him, and
that thug immediately started to claw at a constricting band that shimmered into existence around his throat. "You can also do this once you're
running, to delay them even more. Hogtie!" Bands appeared on wrists and ankles, connected by force-field ropes. Ropes that immediately
contracted, jerking the thugs wrists and ankles together. Thugs went down like trees at a lumberjack convention. "However, the emitters have a limited
range and strength, so this will only last until you're out of range..and if there are a lot of them, it might not be strong enough. At least, not to do
this AND protect you with the force bubble. That's why you need to know all of the different things you can do. Even though it looks safe, there might be
others around...so keep running to the safest place you can get to. Your folks, if you know where they are, or the nearest people you know you can
trust."

He turned to regard the girls closely. "We can alter the commands to ones that you prefer.
I want them to be ones that are easy for you to remember." He grinned. "And if you come up with anything you think might work, let me know. I'm
always interested in trying new ideas. So...ready to try your hand at this?" The pair smiled at him and nodded, and he grinned back. "And once you
get these down...I'll give you a reward and show you some things you can use the emitters for, things that are just for fun...and mischief. Though if your
parents asked, you didn't learn them from me." That turned the girls' smiles into grins, and Mayonaka looked especially happy at the thought. The
Jason snickered as he spoke. "I thought you'd like that."

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  [STORY] Mr. Fnord Goes to Washington
Posted by: M Fnord - 03-29-2009, 06:04 AM - Forum: Fenspace - Replies (64)

Office of the Generalissimo
Korolev Air Force Base
12:00 GMT 13 March 2014

"Federal marshal for you, General."

Mal looked up from his stack of paperwork. "Buzhwha?" he said urbanely.

"There's a federal marshal asking for you in the lobby," said GLaDOS. Mal raised a questioning eyebrow.

"Did we do something illegal?" he asked.

"Not to my encyclopedic knowledge of current operations."

Mal frowned. "This wouldn't happen to be a landshark, would it?"

"General, *please,*" GLaDOS huffed. "*I* am a highly sophisticated computer system with a spotless administrative record and an infinite capacity for learning. Would such a model of digital perfection *truly* stoop to something as *juvenile* as making up visitors *just* to surprise you with a landshark?"

"In a millisecond." Mal replied with the firm conviction of someone who had already Been There and Done That.

"... Okay, you got me. But there's still a marshal in the lobby. Should I let him up, or are you going down."

Mal looked at the mound of paper and USB sticks on his desk. Faint thoughts of sweet, sweet freedom ran through his mind. He shook his head to break the vision. "Send him up," he said. "This ought to be interesting."


SUBPOENA

By Authority of the Congress of the United States of America

To S. Malaclypse Fnord

You are hereby commanded to be and appear before the Joint Committee on Extraterrestrial Security at the place, date and time specified below.

* to testify touching matters of inquiry committed to said committee or subcommittee; and you are not to depart without leave of said committee or subcommittee.

* to produce the things identified on the attached schedule touching matters of inquiry committed to said committee or subcommittee; and you are not to depart without leave of said committee or subcommittee.

Place of production: 253 Russell Senate Office Building

Date: March 18, 2014

Time: 8:00 A.M.


Mal blinked bemusedly at the thick packet of paper in front of him. "Okay," he said, "this wasn't what I was expecting at all."

The marshal, a large, slab-sided man in the customary dark suit, shrugged. "Not my department, man."

Mal peered over the paper. "And why are *you* delivering this?" he asked. "I thought your people were out of the process server job."

The marshal shrugged again. "We're available," he said. "From what I heard, Senator Kellerman didn't want to send one of his aides up and they didn't trust anybody at the consulate to deliver the paper. So they asked for a guy from the Port Luna office to come over. Here I am. Now sir," he added, pulling out a form, "if you could sign this here..."

"Yeah, sure," Mal scribbled something resembling a signature on the form. Something in the marshal's little spiel clicked in his head. "Wait," he said, "did you say *Kellerman?* As in *Alan* Kellerman?"

"That was the name I got from my boss. Of course, he might've gotten it wrong - apparently the aide was giggling a lot on the phone."

Cold tendrils of doom wrapped themselves around Mal's forebrain. "Oh, wonderful."

"Something wrong?"

"Ngh.. no. Not really. Nothing I can't handle, anyway." Mal waved it off. "Listen, since Kellerman and his merry band of idiots made you run all the way out here, lemmie give you a little something as a booby prize."

"Sir, are you trying to bribe a US Marshal?"

Mal gave the marshal an odd look. "No, if I was trying to bribe you I'd have done it before you gave me the subpoena." He pulled out a card and handed it to the marshal. "If you missed lunch, take this down to the 250K Saloon in Old Town and order the special on me. I insist."

The marshal pocketed the card, nodded a goodbye and exited the office. "That was uncharacteristicaly nice of you," GLaDOS noted. "Usually you have me throw process servers out the door."

"Yeah, well most process servers don't come armed. Or bearing Congressional subpoenas for that matter." Mal sighed. "I need, in this order, Kat, Calc, KJ, Zib and Sora. Where are they?"

"One second while I consult Big Brother. Kat is in the editing room, Calc is supposed to be at the Watchtower for a conference, KJ is at his office in Gagarin Crater, Zib is with Kat and Sora is down in the Hole. I've paged them and they'll all be here in an hour plus."

"Okay, good. Next step, this crap." Mal waved the packet attached to the subpeona. "I'll scan this in. You need to track down the documents on the list. If we don't have 'em I'll need a convincing excuse.

"After that, I need tickets from here or Port Luna to D.C. leaving Saturday night or Sunday morning, a hotel room near the Capitol - nothing fancy, but an open reservation - and a dress kit enough to last me a few days just in case."

"Working on it as I anticipate your movements," GLaDOS said. "Are you sure you don't want to take Ptichka?"

Mal nodded. "Ptichka's too valuable to use as an executive transport. Besides," he added darkly, "if something goes wrong I don't want to give the bastards an opportunity to impound her. Commercial transport only, GLaDOS."

"Of course. Any more doomsday scenarios you want to plan for? Should I pack a hardsuit? Perhaps the mininukes?"

Mal rolled his eyes. "No, don't be silly." He paused. "But when you get a second, call the Karasukage. I think I want to hire a team for a covert bodyguard mission with the potential for extraction."


OOC: This started out as a way to try & dodge the whole Wedding of the Century thing Noah's throwing. Partly because I liked the whole "Sir Not-Appearing-In-This-Story" element Mal has going with LoGG, and partly because I honestly don't have any bloody idea what to *do* with the poor guy at the wedding.

In the process, this particular idea's grown a bit, and I've decided to spin it off into another story entirely. The plot is fairly simple: the whole business with Artemis has finally gone public, Congress is a bit put out that a federal agency pulled a runaround on them, and now they're out for blood. Our Hero is the first high-level Fen that the Extraterrestrial Security Committee has called out, and he intends to make the most of it.

The full title of this little excursion is "Mr. Fnord Goes to Washington (Not a Heartwarming Frank Capra Movie)" Make of that what you will.

In the process, I'm introducing a new antagonist to our stable, one Senator Alan Kellerman. Let's meet him!

Alan Kellerman (R-KS): Alan's the senior member of Kansas's congressional delegation, older than most dirt and enough of a Force in the party that he gets a lot of leeway from his caucus. He also distrusts handwavium in all forms, and he hates Fen with a burning passion. As far as Alan Kellerman is concerned the denizens of Fenspace are debauched freaks, probably socialists and almost certainly terrorists or terrorist supporters, and he's not shy about it at all. To be fair, he's very non-partisan about it, as he dislikes stalwart patriot Chris Marsden as much as he dislikes bohemian expat Mal Fnord.

To be clear, Sen. Kellerman is *not* Boskonian, corrupt, one of Hanoi Xan's meat-puppets or any other kind of fakeout. He's exactly what it says on the tin; a 'Danelaw patriot trying to protect his country from the threat of Fen hegemony. He'll be an asshole in the classic Patriarchial Senator mold, but he's not actively *evil.*

Fenspace (and Our Hero) do have allies within the halls of American power, but we'll hold off on meeting them for a bit yet. Wait for them to be introduced, as it were.

C&C, brickbats, etc.

--Mal
Mr. Fnord interdimensional man of mystery

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  Tales of the Legendary The Comic: Issue 12 - Partners
Posted by: Rev Dark - 03-29-2009, 12:08 AM - Forum: The Legendary - Replies (7)

http://www.whatsupdark.com/3.html

Issue 12 just went up! Hard boiled penguin! Arctic Private Eye.

[Image: bdf269416f92f07884a58138ce1a553548af290d.jpg]

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  Just a little YouTube vid -- Fly Me to the Moon
Posted by: Foxboy - 03-28-2009, 08:22 PM - Forum: Drunkard's Walk VI: Angel Baby - Replies (1)



I'll just leave this here....
''We don't just borrow words; on occasion, English has pursued other languages down alleyways to beat
them unconscious and rifle their pockets for new vocabulary.''

-- James Nicoll

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  Roadrunner and Coyote
Posted by: Jinx999 - 03-28-2009, 06:37 PM - Forum: General Chatter - Replies (1)

http://www.hyungkoolee.net/animatus/work02.html

http://www.hyungkoolee.net/animatus/work03.html

http://www.hyungkoolee.net/animatus/work04.html

They're looking a little thin.

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  A little bit of irony?
Posted by: Fidoohki - 03-28-2009, 04:47 PM - Forum: Politics and Other Fun - No Replies

During the wiretapping thread this quote was brought up:

Quote: "Those who desire to give up freedom in order to gain security will not have, nor do they deserve, either one."




Benjamin Franklin

Now with Giethner wanting the ability to take over companies that are in 'distress' doesn't this apply to that

as well?

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  Turn the other cheek - it's efficient!
Posted by: robkelk - 03-28-2009, 02:50 PM - Forum: General Chatter - Replies (2)

The Register: http://www.theregister.co.uk/2009/03/27 ... efficient/]German economists prove revenge is inefficient

That rather spoils a couple of Fenspace plots I had kicking around my head...
--
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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  What's the biggest thing a villain could do?
Posted by: Acyl - 03-28-2009, 08:31 AM - Forum: The Legendary - Replies (20)

Honest question here. I'm looking for input. This is Mission Architect related.
Say you're a villain looking to make a name for yourself. To make a big splash in the media.
You're gonna commit a big televised crime...or incident, or whatever...in front of TV cameras, live on the Internet, that kinda thing.
What do you do?
Kidnap a head of state? Destroy a major landmark? Atomic wedgie Statesman?
Ideas?
-- Acyl

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  What the heck?!?!
Posted by: Fidoohki - 03-27-2009, 06:56 PM - Forum: Politics and Other Fun - Replies (21)

http://www.worldnetdaily....GE.view&pageId=92288

Okay if they are going to make it manditory why call it 'volunteering'?

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