RE: CHIRAL: SIDE Y
11-08-2017, 06:41 AM
(This post was last modified: 11-13-2017, 03:14 AM by kilozombie.)
(11-08-2017, 04:25 AM)Lordlyhour Wrote: »Yeah, I'm Voting No
To Subverting Someone's Will
"Useful Tool" Or Not
Free Will; Important
I Will Lose My Goddamn Mind
If We Do This Thing
The Salt You Can Fit
In Seventeen Syllables
Is Not Enough Salt
To Fully Convey
Just How Freaking Not Okay
I Would Be With That
(11-08-2017, 04:24 AM)Arcanuse Wrote: »CoolZack
>No. No. No.
>No more forced orders.
>No more whimsical commands from above to dance or die.
>Not from us, not from you.
>Now, I know we can't put the genie back in the bottle.
>Buut, we can drown the genie in red tape.
>And the inhabitants of this game will be the only ones with scissors.
>From this point forward, all ORDERS
>(Both from us users AND the input aggregator)
>will have to be presented to the residents first for them to decide if they want the ORDER to be invoked.
>They are fully allowed at any time to cancel an order they later decide against for any reason.
>ORDERS not first approved by the residents will hold no weight, and will be denied.
>Oh, and their name isn't tard mossbrag.
>It's Tars Mossburg.
>Now, does this have you folks seal of approval?
Wow look at how much of this image is red. The Zacks are really coming together on this one.
INPUT AGGREGATOR: real talk
INPUT AGGREGATOR: considering im like your parental figure in this mess seeing as im your sole connection to these completely ridic folks
INPUT AGGREGATOR: it is super rude how much disrespect youre slinging my way without even a lil remorse
INPUT AGGREGATOR: my feel inhibitors are really rustin at all that strain n stress youre enactin on them
(11-08-2017, 04:25 AM)Lordlyhour Wrote: »>Gene: Not The Grenade
>Just The Dumbest
>Idea You Could Have
>Maybe His Halberd
>But. Arming Him Could Cause Some
>PTSD Stuff
>Maybe You Could Go
>Check The Needspencer Device
>Maybe That Would Help?
(11-08-2017, 04:24 AM)Arcanuse Wrote: »CoolZack
Gene
>Worry about getting them out later.
>Right now they need food and rest.
Your mind rushes with possibilities again.
Mulligan pipes up quietly. "Might just want to rest here a m-minute before any big breakout plans, Gene."
"You've been in there so goddamn long!! I know it's-- I mean that's probably the best option, but I want to just show you around and not have you be trapped in that thing for another minute!"
"A-Alright."
You frown, sinking a little. "Sorry."
Need dispenser. Tools. Person who installed the cage. Don't use the grenade. Maybe a halberd? PTSD?
Wait.
Don't use the grenade.
Don't use the grenade.
Don't use the grenade.
You've got it.
"I think," you postulate, "I can just use this thing to blast the wall open or something! The needspenser down the hall just pooped it out for me, OBVIOUSLY for this purpose, I'm not just gonna ignore it!"
"Are you really sure th-that that's safe, Gene? I-I'm truly alright in here, a-and no telling if maybe you're wrong and I'm still some sort of threat, and--"
You shake your head vehemently. "No, no, Mull, it's gonna-- I got this. Just go sit in a really far away corner and I'm gonna blast you the HELL outta there, and we're going to take a big-ass tour of this place lickety split."
He frowns, and starts to slink off toward the back of the room.
Time to start The Plan.
Oh my god.
Oh my god Gene what have you done.
There were so many safer, simpler options.