Waterworks

> He's going to get stronger or use some kind of superpower when he's out, get ready
> Prepare to NOT think about thousands of purple elephants, just in case...

Why is it mad?

Despite being of two minds, you are now one body. You've been feeling the same hunger, the same urges that you can only assume the hivemind has been feeling.

We are all just needlessly elaborate chemical reactions struggling to secure our place in existence. Isn't that what it's all about? Existence?




Existence. The idea of it. That's what drives the goo, the hivemind, and by extension, you. Your little trip through the dimensional hopper showed you existence in its purest form, the embodiment of which now flows within you.

You have looked to the guardian's call - an extension of yourself - to form the zenith of all sentient beings, with every atom connected as one.




You don't understand. Isn't this what what was supposed to happen? Your superego was supposed to help put things into perspective.

>.... You're grounded.

> Id: you have no right to eye the Superego yourself. Remember stepping on the Hivemind? The fish? The date? Now eat the friggin' popcorn.
> Superego: do you have a remote?
> Connie: can you look inside the module?

I mean I'm glad to see Id still alive, but man...

>Superego: Duck

> Flip the fuck out

>Id: Well look like you're needed again. Survival instinct (heck all instincts and drives) is your schtick.

>Grab the superego by the hand, time to have a talk with your useless ego and time to get on with it already !

>Seriously you dodn't care if you become half goo or keep full human but you're not letting hiveboy take over fully

>Also this whole being stuck inside her own head is seriously starting to get old. Like real old.

>Fight, f@*k, merge, eat something, eat everything, but time to work to a resolution already !

>Superego: "Look on the bright side, it's a Mecha fight. I know you loooove mecha fights!"

Yes but it's still a young hivemind so it can't use the id to drink yet.

>Conn-Id: Go date the Id mind. That is one sexy barely half sentient mass of hunger, needs and balled up instincts.

>But seriously your point is to get Connie to survive at all cost. (and enjoy herself. and reproduce) It's kind of your whole raison d'etre.

>She has a point. Does it have a superego as well?

>Id: Go make friends.

>She has a point. Does it have a superego as well?

(A hivemind is kind of the ultimate superego in it's very nature, really...
That said I could be wrong but I think the superegos kind of already merged.)

>She has a point. Does it have a superego as well?

It has. Apparently, it fused with Connie's right at the beginning...

Surprisingly, not much has happened.

wait nevermind

>For the sake of maintaining diplomacy, find some common ground through the medium of a closed fist. Purely in the interest of progress.

>Subject-111 "Laze": Cue really awesome introductory action sequence to showcase how much of a big deal you are.

(Id acting weirdly stupid. Id is all bout impulses and drive with no control sure, she should be easily distractable and impredictable for sure, but not without though)

>Id: looks like the egosare getting in a fight (again), that's your scene (again). Egg them on
>Superego: How come ou were able to merge so easily anyway ? On Connie's side you're the embodiement of the pressure of societal rules like 'do not kill' and 'canibalim is wrong', shouldn't there be some incompatibilities with being part of a gigatic oranism bent on consuling all other forms of life ?

>Subject-111 "Laze": Cue really awesome introductory action sequence to showcase how much of a big deal you are.

Laze: "nah not really feelin like puttin that much effort in"

Is that harpoon a rail gun

>Give him a very formally worded complaint.

Mace a statement

> Use the module door as the shield

>Have a discussion, by force.