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we are basically siding with two sides behind the same line. it is all the same vote XD
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No let the two factions war. AND MAY THE BATTLE BEGIN! *Endless Villainous Monologue about how all this ties into a Kingdom being conquered*
Thanks Guys for following my idea anyways :)
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Peaceful young graces fires on their houses.
Billions of voices...All silenced like mouses
Watching the cowards bow towards their new king
These are a few of my favorite things!
Make it custom that whenever we've already voted on something and it has been more then 48HRS. Someone make an obligatory noise.
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Peaceful young graces fires on their houses.
Billions of voices...All silenced like mouses
Watching the cowards bow towards their new king
These are a few of my favorite things!
With your small group of Naargal following suit, you begin to rise up on your back tentacles for short periods, shouting and slamming your tusks into the walls and floor in an equally scary territorial display to the larger Naargal. Although your smaller size and thickness is nothing compared to this larger Naargal, with four Naargal creating currents with such ferocity, soon the larger Naargal is forced to back down. The creature sulks back into the writhing mass of swarming Naargal, and those that once followed him disperse into the nest.
Social, 5, 4, 6, 4
Although the display was taxing, you muster your Endurance and swim-step forward toward what appears to be the entire colony of Naargal. Once again, you release an array of simple, inspiring squeaks and whistles into the water around you, and find that the Naargal are listening. With each buzz your people grow more attentive. With each squeak the energy of your nest grows. With each whistle your people chatter supportingly. "There is a place of new food for us, and those willing to follow will find it."
After you have re-established your leadership and declared yourself a kind of prophet of the Solarian, you are exhausted. Quickly, as the night begins to fall this day, you lie down in the old nest of the wannabe leader and rest. So too does the rest of the other Naargal, and in the darkness, your Evolutionary juices still work, improving your specialized spitting glands even further. You now possess the ability to spit your slime as you would spit the explosive hydrogen infused slime as well.
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There were other programs that were deleted, but they either go quietly or spend the rest of their existence sitting around babbling about causality. Smith's different. He gets deleted and he's like "Hell no, I'm staying. And I'll steal your kernel privileges and spam copies of myself onto every last thing on the hard disk. How d'you like that?"
Fifthing, also with Hivemind as my option of choice.
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I support the godly magazine idea, and hope that Eld can serve as mix of town crier and incredibly deadpan game show host in some sections. Also, for some odd reason, he will also make appearance when it comes to godly fashion tips, for even if he is grim reaper he will be the most bishounen god there is. Just you wait
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Originally Posted by Moonwolf
Damn you and your comprehensive understanding of synergistic tactics. :|
The following day, just as the first of the Naargal begin to wake, you do the same. You leave your small burrow, slightly hungry, but you have more important plans in mind. You begin to mobilize the Naargal in your cavern, and they do the same, as one by one each Naargal wakes and is ordered into a horde of workers. Soon your horde is complete, and you begin to spew out of your surface hole through the trunk of a Crept and head toward the mainland.
It appears that the inferno, after dying down, has begun a strange new cycle. The ash from the bodies of the Crepts has transformed into a black mud, and small discolored plant tendrils began to worm their way out of the mud. The cycle of life continues, but you're not here to admire it, are you?
You order a large group of your Naargal to descend into the water and begin knocking down Crepts with their horns and tusks. Then they are intended to bring the bodies of the Crepts to the surface and repeat the process. Meanwhile, you order the other group of Naargal to take these trunks and strip them into smaller parts, allowing for material that can be bound together with slime to make a mound-nest. You watch the nest unfold slowly and disorderly, and you imagine how a heightened intelligence may make a stronger nest.
Certain that the Naargal have the nest building under control, you move deeper into the strange swamp, into the darkness of many blackened Crepts. You can no longer see the Naargal nest coming together when you stumble into a strange creature. It appears to stand part time on two strong tentacles, but it's body is coated in a green mossy substance giving it a seaweed-creature appearance. Out of what appears to be it's head is a long bony spike that is bisected in two parts, and it appears to be using another set of tentacles to hold a large Crept branch.
The strange creature angles it's head curiously, revealing one large eye on the side.
Name it the Moiuid (Moe-I-d) Cross of Moss and Squid
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Peaceful young graces fires on their houses.
Billions of voices...All silenced like mouses
Watching the cowards bow towards their new king
These are a few of my favorite things!
However, If we were to befriend this creature instead of murdering it...could we gain a beast of burden to help with our fancy new nest? This creature seems to be interesting. Let's watch it and observe its mannerisms.
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Originally Posted by Nerd-o-rama
There were other programs that were deleted, but they either go quietly or spend the rest of their existence sitting around babbling about causality. Smith's different. He gets deleted and he's like "Hell no, I'm staying. And I'll steal your kernel privileges and spam copies of myself onto every last thing on the hard disk. How d'you like that?"
However, If we were to befriend this creature instead of murdering it...could we gain a beast of burden to help with our fancy new nest? This creature seems to be interesting. Let's watch it and observe its mannerisms.
Are you proposing we manipulate a large most likely stupid giant to be our manual labor slave?
I think I'm in love
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Peaceful young graces fires on their houses.
Billions of voices...All silenced like mouses
Watching the cowards bow towards their new king
These are a few of my favorite things!
I support the godly magazine idea, and hope that Eld can serve as mix of town crier and incredibly deadpan game show host in some sections. Also, for some odd reason, he will also make appearance when it comes to godly fashion tips, for even if he is grim reaper he will be the most bishounen god there is. Just you wait
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Originally Posted by Moonwolf
Damn you and your comprehensive understanding of synergistic tactics. :|
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Aquaeris, Flowing Sheen.
Xacha, the Metal Serpent.
Viltasa, the Evening Star.
Yash-Ko, the Flame of the Void.
Argul Lugra, Lord of the Eyes.
Drow Lord avatar by Dread Angel.
You stop your pack of Naargal and watch the strange creature that you've decided to name a Moiuid to determine it's mannerisms. Supposedly by knowing how it moves and thinks, you can manipulate it to further your purposes. Quietly, you wait for knowledge to come to you.
The Moiuid, which is a creature only as large as you standing on your hind tentacles, grasps it's large charred Crept branch with two tentacles and slowly moves forward. It moves with little grace, as it takes wide, unbalanced steps with only it's hind tentacles, but has surprising speed for a primitive bipedal creature such as this.
The Moiuid digs into the murky soil below and removes a handful of off white teardrop shaped morsels from just beneath the water level. Then the creature, still grasping it's Crept branch, slowly moves toward you with the morsels, all the while releasing a calming cooing sound. At a body length away, the Moiuid stops, but continues offering his handful of seed-things to you at a distance.
You have 11 Health
You have 4 Stomach
You have 9 Endurance
You have 2 DNA
You are awfully hungry. Perhaps accepting the seeds isn't such a bad idea?
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Originally Posted by Nerd-o-rama
There were other programs that were deleted, but they either go quietly or spend the rest of their existence sitting around babbling about causality. Smith's different. He gets deleted and he's like "Hell no, I'm staying. And I'll steal your kernel privileges and spam copies of myself onto every last thing on the hard disk. How d'you like that?"