Monday, November 1, 2021

October 2021 Ticker Quote Archive

 1st: Who knows what that did? Nobody really knows.


2nd: "#Saturn. She's got a booooyfriiiiend. That's all it takes."


3rd: Mayumi rubs a handful of dirt and clay on Lemeza’s leg


4th: "meow.avi" said one of the Tasques as he had no idea what was going on


5th: "A fearless man cannot be courageous. He is also a fool."


6th: Excelsior, I guess!


7th: threatening to jab a sign into him. It’s better than nothing!


8th: "This place hasn't been very Chinese after all."


9th: Sometimes Sekibanki fretted a bit about how disposable she treated her own heads, but then she'd spawn more heads and feel better.


10th: "And I think there’s a tree in the Little Grove"


11th: THERE WILL BE NO SADNESS IN THE ACCIDENTAL HERO TODAY!


12th: "Franklin, Patchouli, and Claire are NOT going to get to attend a funeral unless its one I can attend too!"


13th: ...Bye?


14th: Goldlewis


15th: "They should call them vroppers, because they go VROOOP!"


16th: "WE'RE NOT GENOCIDING PEOPLE, KITTY"


17th: "I am actually..." and as he trails off, Heyman turns around to put on a mask. When he turns back... "PAUL HEYBEAR!"


18th: "Ey, hag! Stop screamin' at yerself for two seconds"


19th: "...Can I say that again but flirtier"


20th: "Ms. Amou, it's Wednesday."


21st: Kobbers were notoriously wishy-washy on planning.


22nd: "Yes. I will definitely find a way to concentrate all that power while they're busy making out."


23rd: Hell erupts. Literally.


24th: Annie flinches when she hears Shirabe call her out by name.


25th: The color of the drinks ranging from a yellow-green to a greenish-brown


26th: "Gods, this pig is saltier than I thought."


27th: "Hilda? THE Hilda? Wow."


28th: "...Maybe I'll just dress up as Cruella and scare all the Nobus down the street the whole night."


29th: "Sometimes you get to be giant, sometimes you find out a bunch of bad guys had a pillow fight with pillows that have your face on them!"


30th: Samhain jerks his head up to glare at Stella with an audible whip-cracking noise.


31st: Goro Majima looks around, and decides to retreat, his head descending back into the pumpkin.

Sunday, October 3, 2021

September 2021 Ticker Quote Archive

 1st: This ISN'T a total waste of time!


2nd: Good job, kids! Roast grandpa over an open fire!


3rd: "Why haven't we seen this sooner? I don't talk to you, that's probably a big factor"


4th: "I'm so Evil it hurts, mutter mumble"


5th: "It's not just fine, it's Finé!"


6th: "here I am now, as a head."


7th: "I want a turn with the fun trash."


8th:

"-Replay

-Replan

>Exit to Menu"


9th: "Happy Cirno Day girls!" "Happy Cirnoil Day!"


10th: "Reese Witherspoon's right."


11th: "I make you gone forever"/"Ha ha NOPE"


12th: "Have you ever actually laughed at someone slipping on a banana peel though?" "Yes."


13th: "...You know, the yoyo's a weapon."


14th: "WOAH! Blew this cookie stealing case wide open, gotta cuff ya up now!"


15th: He steps over and fires three bullets through Tamashiro's head. "There. All good now, though!"


16th: "Good Salsa" Nacho Nikki takes this moment to strike with her obsession with tortilla chips.


17th: Erasmo jumped in at that. "Classes!"


18th: "If strangling babies helped her achieve her goals faster, she'd invent a baby-strangling machine to do it more efficiently."


19th: A skeleton. An ANIMAL skeleton.


20th: "Ed, if you use that-I can't believe I'm saying this-that-yoyo again"


21st: "Neeko bonk you until you tire of semantics!" "...Neeko, with you, it's ALWAYS some antics."


22nd: "you earned this for even know it exists!"


23rd: It's high-stakes Ratatouille


24th: "ew, moon cakes!"


25th: ksssssh, pppphhhssssshhhh "Oh nooooo!" bwoosh


26th: No, Bao, stop glaring at me! Let me eat my pretzels in peace!


27th: "Fine fine! We'll be heroes!" Angrily


28th: "The Ugly God thought to give me only so many hands."


29th: "of course they wouldn't feed him prime rib!"


30th: Regimelt is given a small pile of ice cream bars. It looks down at them, then back at Annie. "...CEASE."

Thursday, September 2, 2021

August 2021 Ticker Quote Archive

 1st: "I can't believe I miss being a crab."


2nd: "Oh no, it's like they got the playset but none of the toys..."


3rd: MAGIC stuck around to lead everybody back, thinking of devious plans on how to [b]DESTROY HELL[/b].


4th: "We're probably going to have to do more before we can say 'Go Diego Go'."


5th: "Any rumors that we were paid off by Chimata Tenkyuu are entirely false."


6th: "Mr Tokiwa, I know you're his dad, but it appears you suck shit through a straw."


7th: Jaxx Tantra was her favorite Sentinel, because he was the coolest. She absolutely shipped him and Artemis-


8th: "go dump Kiryu in a river. Simple enough."


9th: New Discovery: Portrate Of A Dashing Rouge(?)


10th: "YOU'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO BE ASSHOLES ON MY BIRTHDAY!!!!"


11th: you do not have a choice in the matter, Annie. You are having a meal with Elsa.


12th: <Sometimes I think I have the Kobbers figured out. Then I find out I'm wrong.>


13th: "Knock knock! Cirnoil"


14th: "This is excessive." Julia was in a straightjacket.


15th: "It's not all that easy. If it were, then everybody and their dog would be casting it here and there."


16th: the Kobbers thundered like baby cattle


17th: "SILVANIA'S GONNA KILL ME THERE'S A BEAR IN THE KITCHEN OH GOD OH MAN OH GOD-"


18th: "Rude fucker." "Language." "Rude motherfucker."


19th: "And if you require financial aid, accounting, or a big clumsy lobster robot built for three, Hoshii Holdings is happy to help."


20th: STAYING UP LATE WAS ONE OF THEM! HELL YEAH!


21st: Kotohime, on instinct, cuffs the cat.


22nd: Constant Amenities Van Deutsche Bank Alberto Burger


23rd: “Bark!” agreed Bullet.


24th: "Oh, really? What was that like?" She asked, excited to imagine- "Pretty bad."


25th: "Even demons know the power of a set of three shoes."


26th: Regigigas said, and got on his pennyfarthing and rode off.


27th: "Were you ever a big gooey magic lump thing before some dark god found you and reshaped you into an image similar to Indiana Jones though?"


28th: The terms ‘metal’ and ‘war’ are trademarks of ZAIA Enterprise Japan. All Rights Reserved.


29th: "One day I was wearing robes and talking to trees"


30th: And the future, unfortunately, was murder.


31th: The Cheng'de-Agaman Aliance (Xiulan, Glitz, Angellica, and Boss)

July 2021 Ticker Quote Archive

 1st: Conveniently, ‘that Fern girl’


2nd: "Wow, now there's a face that could curdle a cow!"


3rd: Coffee Dad also knows his way around cocktails


4th: It's the Fourth of July! Which didn't amount to hill of beans in the minds of the average Agama population


5th: Ard was eating a sandwich.


6th: "Brunch! Brunch! Brunch!"


7th: "Ugh. Tentacle tongues."


8th: weaPENized


9th: DOES ANYONE DARE TO CHALLENGE THIS MIGHTY WOMAN?


10th: "Ask what it’s like to be captured and torn up as food for that insect."


11th: "I thought I knew what the city had to offer, but I really didn't."


12th: Dr. Blooper is VERY OFFENDED!!!


13th: "You can fawn over how selfless I am"


14th: "Stop that! Stop suggesting fire!"


15th: New Discovery! This cheery music is highly unfitting!


16th: "I mean, it was like they were locked together by the lips, just, black hair and tentacles everywhere..."


17th: "Fight's over!" Melba cuts off mid-shriek, blinking. "You were too slow! Go home!"


18th: Neptune is busy flopping around.


19th: It's green. Not rainbow colored.


20th: "If I get turned to dust here, just sweep me up"


21st: She wants megavitamins.


22nd: Oh no! How will Annie be bullied THIS time?! What tragic yet kinda funny fate will befall her next?!


23rd: It's like a whole kindergarden party, except we're all adults here!


24th: Actual Alien Jennifer Smith


25th: "If you don't know your birthday, I got an idea. Whenever you have that new body ready, THAT will be your birthday, and we'll have a nice big cake ready for you then too!"


26th: There's no particular rhyme or reason to Raiko


27th: It might seem a little desperate, given he's got a cowboy hat slung over his back


28th: Holy carp.


29th: 99% of worshippers can't solve this puzzle!


30th: The good news is, Sally


31st: "THERE WILL BE NO DOG MURDER IN THIS HOUSE!"

Tuesday, July 13, 2021

Blue Moon

 Erebus Station, planet Longone...


"Coyote, this is ground control...uhhhhhh...you know the colony ship's leaving in a few days, right?"


The Raleigh mech, which had been making its way out of the base and towards the wildness of Longone paused, turning to look up at the control tower that oversaw arrivals to and departures from the planet's largest spaceport. With a sigh, the pilot flicked on her radio, waving up at the tower.


"Ground control, this is Coyote. Yeah, I remember," the pilot answered, turning off her music for a moment. "I cleared it with the captain. The ship leaves in four days and I'm not needed until shortly before to get my machine loaded and stowed. I'm just taking a quick camping trip."


"Camping? When you're going to whole different planet? Camp there!"


Kathryn "Coyote" Gordon snorted and turned her mech around, continuing its trek. The blue robot wrapped its cloak around itself and its precious bundle of camping supplies.


"I may never get back here, Ed, and you know how much I love it out here," Kathryn retorted. "It's just going to be quick! Do some hunting, hike a bit. No rafting this time; can't afford the broken arm."


Tolerant exasperation emerged from the radio with some resigned laughter. "Alright, but you'd better bring me back a share of whatever you shoot."


"Wouldn't dream otherwise. See you later, Ed."


"Bye, Kathryn."


~


"Blue moon, you saw me standin' alone

Without a dream in my heart, without a love of my own

Blue moon, you knew just what I was there for

You heard me sayin' a prayer for

Someone I really could care for"


Kathryn sighed as she listened to her favorite song again. An old song from Cradle, its origins lost beyond the original being recorded during the 20th century almost 13,000 years ago. She'd even named her precious Raleigh after it. Blue Moon, the robot, kept trundling through the wilderness on autopilot as Blue Moon, the song, continued to play.


"And then there suddenly appeared before me

The only one my arms will hold

I heard somebody whisper "please adore me"

And when I looked, the moon had turned to gold"


She'd gone through three or four music players in her life, managed to wear them out after years of quality listening experiences. She listened to other things too, of course, but this was always the song she came back to, the song that never failed to calm her emotions. She looked up at a counter on the little device, showing how many times she'd listened to it since leaving Erebus Station.


"Blue moon, now I'm no longer alone

Without a dream in my heart

Without a love of my own"


Only a hundred times so far. Maybe it only seemed like more because of where she was going, where she knew she wasn't likely to get back to any time soon. Kathryn sighed and reached under her seat as she watched the GPS tick by slowly and rapidly at the same time. She'd be there soon. Home. If it could still be called that. She shivered at memories she couldn't hold back much longer, pulling out a bottle to look at. Her father had been saving it for a special occasion once. Well, that occasion had come, hadn't it?


The scorched earth that was once the Gordon Homestead was quiet and still, the years not having been kind to the ruined home, the obliterated barn, or the devastated shed. Three small, metal markers had weathered the years though, made from some of Blue Moon's armor so long ago after she'd first gotten it.


Antonio. Charleen. Emma. Her parents and her sister, lost to a bandit raid God knows how many years ago.


"Hi Pa, Ma, Em...I'm home," Kathryn said, sitting down and cradling the bottle gently in one arm. "I know I'm a month or so early, but I'm shipping out soon. Got myself a plot on a planet called Brion 45. Kinda reminds me of here, but...well...it's not here."


The Lancer sighed and pulled out a few glasses. Nothing too fancy, but durable. She set one in front of each of the markers and took one for herself, filling them up as much as possible from her father's cherished wine, one of the few things that had survived the raid on their home.


"I'm gonna miss this world, I'm gonna miss you. God knows I've been missing you for long enough," Kathryn continued, eyes getting a bit puffy. "But it's time to start over. I'm not exactly taking over the family farm like you wanted, but I can't stay. The land's poisoned and it hurts too much to look at it."


Kathryn took a sip from her glass as she looked around her, seeing nothing but memories welling up within her, of chores and celebrations, of times good and bad. Learning how to drive her father's old Everest, its weapons replaced with combine and tilling attachments, going hunting with her twin sister to see who could score the bigger buck, learning survival skills from her mother...she wiped her eyes and raised her glass.


"This is good bye." She stood, finishing off her wine, refilling the glass and setting it and the bottle down. "Hopefully not forever, but it's still good bye."


A short eternity later, the Lancer sighed and turned her back on the memorial, starting up her music again. With the past behind her, she could now face the future, a future unbeknownst to her that would be fraught with danger and destiny.

Friday, July 2, 2021

I apologize for nothing Dess.


 

 “What’s it all about Dess, elucidate!”


“That’s a joke, I say that’s a joke Dess”


“Go, I say go away Dess, you bother me”


“I made a funny Dess and you’re not laughin’


“That Dess’s about as sharp as a bowling ball”


“That Dess’s as timid as a canary at a cat show”


“You’re way off, I say you’re way off this time Dess!”


“Nice Dess but he’s got more nerve than a bum tooth”


“I say, Dess, pay attention when I’m talkin’ to ya, Dess”


“Pay attention, Dess, I’m cuttin’ but you ain’t bleedin’!”


“Smart Dess, got a mind like a steel trap – full of mice”


“That Dess’s as strong as an ox, and just about as smart”


“Dess’s gotta mouth like a cannon, always shootin’ it off”


“This Dess’s more mixed up than a feather in a whirlwind”


“That, I say that Dess’s just like a tattoo, gets under your skin”


“Say Dess, you cover about as much as a flapper’s skirt in a high wind”


“Pay attention to me Dess! I’m not just talkin’ to hear my head roar”


“That’s what I’ve been – I say, that’s what I’ve been telling you, Dess!”


“Now cut that out Dess, or I’ll spank you where the feathers are thinnest”


“I got, I say I got this Dess as fidgety as a bubble dancer with a slow leak”


“Stop, I say stop it Dess, you’re doin’ alot of choppin’ but no chips are flyin’


“Now what, I say what’s the big idea bashin’ me in the bazooka that-a-way Dess!”


“This Dess’s making more noise than a couple of skeletons throwin’ a fit on a tin roof”


“Hey Dess, what’s the idea jackin’ that pot up under me?  Jack?  Pot?  Ahuh, huh … jack pot, that’s a joke Dess, don’t ya get it?”


June 2021 Ticker Quote Archive

 1st: "We need to stop thinking like a shop and start thinking like a... shit"


2nd: Enjoy this power trip - you'll never be this OP in ZFRP again!


3rd: "we might need to have a talk about when it [i]is[/i] and [i]isn’t[/i] okay to go on a murderous rampage"


4th: symbolizing life, love, connections, friendship, and the ability to actually get out of bed


5th: "As long as Asterisk holders do not try to turn it on me, there are no wrong hands."


6th: So, she'd just carefully sneak into the ZFPD's other armory slash laundry/storeroom


7th: "if you think I am going to abandon Winx Club for her sheenanigans, you are sorely mistaken!"


8th: It was always preferable to get an insect’s consent.


9th: A moment later, his brows struggled to shoot off in two, different directions when a cat talked. But that was Agama for you.


10th: “Cat adventures?”


11th: She couldn't wait to put her cat ears on.


12th: "You're like, babies, right?"


13th: Godzilla vs Kong was actually a battle between Donkey Kong and Bowser.


14th: So...much...floof.


15th: "Utsuho, that's going to hurt like a bitch for both of us." "And?" "And I like your style. Let's do it."


16th: "Do you really think all those wonderful, sappy, beautiful feelings about [i]me[/i]?"


17th: Mip-mip.


18th: Momoyo, now a named character, began to approach Ard, for she could not kick his ass if she didn't.


19th: "Why even put pain receptors in a death robot, anyway?"


20th: "That reminds me- when you wake up you might have a sort of craving for bones."


21st: "Red." contributes Stella.


22nd: "I will also allow you to display this in your bar so you may also hug twelve thousand chickens at any time you would like"


23rd: "Very Skull of you."


24th: "I think she could BENEFIT being a little lazy."


25th: "GO GO, TUNNEL SPIDEEEEEEEEEER! DOOO DOO DOO DO DOOOO GO GO TUNNEL SPIDER-"


26th: she was sitting on Alcina's back


27th: "Your monster will return by the time you're done with your lunch."


28th: "I'm more than a meme, Rachel." Sumireko huffed, flipping her hair. "...Besides, I already said the E word earlier today."


29th: Current urge: scream


30th: WIBBLE. WIBBLE. WIBBBBBLLLLEEEEEEEEE.

Wednesday, June 16, 2021

The Incident of the Wyvern's Egg

Most places have incidents. Gensokyo has Incidents. What differentiates an incident from an Incident? Generally it's the scale.


In this case, it's the scales.


One fine day in the middle of June, some Magician had decided to climb to the top of Tengu Mountain in search of the rarest of the rare creatures, the legendary wyvern Rathalos. A terrifying dragon of legend that was said to be able to scorch the earth to cinders and render entire nations into oceans of flame with but a single breath. It was terrifyingly powerful and only the most foolhardy wanted to track down such a beast. Even more foolhardy was the fool who though it would be a good idea to sneak into its nest and steal its incubating egg, driving the Mother Rathalos into an inconsolable fury.


Gensokyo had its Incidents and then it also had its Incident Solvers. Enter Ama and Tera Su, the twin Shrine Maidens of Ōmikami Shrine, a temple dedicated to the worship of the sun and the moon. A temple that also happened to be the closest settlement to the Rathalos' nest. When the great and terrible beast of legend returned to its nest to find its egg missing, guess where it went first.


"Is it Tuesday already?" Ama, the Paladin and priestess of the sun, asked wearily.

"This is no time for sarcasm, Sister," Tera, the Oracle and priestess of the moon, said with a hint of scolding. "The sun is hot indeed, but there is no time for sick burns when a hot mess threatens our home."

The Paladin drew her weapon, a mighty trident capable of cutting through any beast's hide, and whistled for her mount, a noble griffon. "Then let us waste no time! I shall go and...hmm...inconvenience the wyvern and you shall find what has vexed it, yes?"

The Oracle nodded. "An excellent plan. Be safe, Sister."

The Paladin leaped aboard her mount. "You as well!"

Minutes later, one twin was soaring into the skies borne on the wings of a griffon while the other was zipping along the dirt trails on a motorcycle, trying to ignore the sounds of conflict in the sky above as she rode for the Rathalos nest. It was certainly a terribly-kept secret, for it was to the benefit of all for everyone to know where NOT to go in order to avoid bringing the Rathalos upon the land. This common knowledge had backfired horribly though, some fuckwit getting it into their head that stealing from the dread beast wasn't going to leave a huge swathe of death and destruction.

The roar of the engine competed with the roar of the wyvern as Tera listened to her sister's war to keep the mountain from burning. The Oracle could only hope that some of the less-lazy denizens of the mountain would be willing to join in the fight, but it seemed like a long shot.

"Hiya."

Tera almost was thrown from the bike in surprise as someone stepped into her path, recklessly about to cause a crash. The wheeled vehicle screeched to a halt as the moon priestess slammed on the brake, the bike spinning around as it narrowly avoided the woman in the road. She raised her goggles and scowled.

"Shark Girl, what are you doing?! I could have hurt you!" Tera scolded. "And more importantly, I could have been hurt!"

Selachi Morpha shrugged and approached casually. "I need a ride. I was coming up to your place to talk to you and your sister about when you were having a party again."

"Well, unfortunately I am unable to discuss parties at the moment," the Oracle said, putting her goggles back in place. "I'm very busy."

"With what?!" Selachi demanded, placing her hands on her hips.

Tera pointed towards the sky, the Shark Girl twisting her head around. She whistled at the sight of the Paladin and the wyvern doing battle and the way the great gouts of flame lit up an already-bright sky. She looked back at Tera.

"Oh...can I still have a ride?"

The moon priestess managed not to let out her frustrations and instead simply shook her head. "Help my sister and I shall give you a ride wherever you want to go."

The shark groaned as she looked up at the sky again, rolling her eyes. "Flying? I HATE flying..." A pout briefly crossed her face, stewing over the situation as logically as she could. She hated using her powers to turn into anything but a mighty and noble shark, but...she smirked, striking a pose as her cloak wafted in the wind.


"Very well! I, the Mighty Great White, shall demonstrate why you should always be willing to give me a ride whenever I ask nicely like I did just now!"

Tera watched as the singer of the sea changed into that most hateful of birds, a horrible Goose, and within a minute had her jaws wrapped around the Rathalos' neck. The sight of a goose flying up to a wyvern only to suddenly become a shark that now flopped around in the sky was almost comical. She might have even sat there watching for a bit longer, but there WAS an Incident to resolve and...there went the Mighty Great White, flopping towards the ground after being shaken off by an angry wyvern.

Fortunately, tracking down the thief and returning the egg had been, compared to actually stalling the mother, a simple act. The thief, a greedy and shockingly-foolish Tengu Magician, had been given a stern talking to followed by a butt kicking.

For her help, Selachi got one motorcycle ride home and a drink that evening.

Sunday, June 13, 2021

I'm A Shaaaaaaark

 It was a beautiful morning by the Misty Lake. The sun was shining, the air was warm, and the lake glistened in the 7:21 AM light.


Selachi Morpha hated it.



Well, perhaps hate was too strong a word. She normally liked waking up on such mornings so she could start her day off right. Go downstairs and feed her friends, go for a swim, go to the village to do a bit of shopping if she didn't have a show to do that evening. Today though? Today was a much, much different occasion: she was waking up with an awful hangover. A little too much partying the night before and now she just felt like a slug, wanting to stay in her bed like a mere minnow instead of the mighty shark she knew she was.


"Morning...why is it still morning?" she asked herself as she got dressed.


On stage, Selachi dressed wildly and sang even more wildly. She might not have been the best singer or danger in Gensokyo, but there was no denying she knew how to put on a pleasing show. At home though, she dressed far more humbly, only using her magic sleeves when it was time to perform, whether on stage or putting in an appearance somewhere. Today called for something easy to wear though, a simple tunic and sweatpants she slipped on as she looked out the window. The sun fairy was trying too hard this morning, she thought as she narrowly avoided tripping over her calligraphy table.


She looked at the table briefly to see the scribblings of a drunken lunatic. What HAD she drank the night before?! Oh well; it was kind of pretty and she'd probably remember what she was doing later. For now though, someone was having a battle of bullets in her skull and it was taking all of her power to focus on heading down the stairs one at a time instead of the all of them at once her feet seemed to think was going to be a great idea. Fortunately, she kept a small stockpile of preserved meat on hand for mornings like this; her friends wouldn't starve. Then again, they were also technically wild animals and could hunt for themselves, but they were also so cute when they were ripping chunks of meat apart!


"Hold on, hold on," she muttered as she descended an inexplicably existing staircase to her basement.


It was technically a basement. It was a room and it had walls. The floor was mostly an open pool of water though, one leading out into the Misty Lake. Anyone could swim into it if they tried hard enough, she supposed. The throbbing in one corner of her brain suggested she might want to get a lock for the basement door someday. The suggestion was discarded. Only a fool would brave the small colony of rays and sharks that dwelled within her basement.


They were her good friends though, several of them swimming up to greet her as she brought breakfast. Her skin turned rougher than her hangover and her teeth grew sharp; it was easier to talk to her fellow predators like this. She also did this around some of her less-pleasant fans and venue operators sometimes.


"Sorry, it's not the best stuff today. Mama couldn't go hunting this morning," she apologized, grabbing chunks of dry meet to throw into the pool.


Normally she'd go out and...shudder...change into a land beast to go hunting for fresh meat to feed them, but she didn't feel like it this morning. Did she have any painkillers? Did she remember to get more Alchemist's Kindness when she was sober? Maybe the best cure WAS just to go back to bed.


It was, but she decided to go for a swim anyway, work through it the hard, cheap way. Misty Lake didn't need the Mighty Great White this morning though, so she gently dipped into the water and swam through her friends, content that they were content.


The water was perfect though, just the right temperature as a bull shark gently passed through the ray colony unabated and into the lake. Not too many waves and the fish were out and abundant, a perfect snack for the...um...Bold Bull? She'd workshop a cool name later. It was time to workshop breakfast instead.


An hour and three fish later, Selachi was fat and happy (so to speak), swimming along the shoreline aimlessly. She heard a splash to her left, close enough to warrant a glance.


GASP. A CAN! IN HER... immediate vicinity. She technically claimed the lake as her territory, but only her rays took the claim seriously. Even she didn't believe it sometimes...


Right now though...TRASH. IN HER LAKE. GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!


She swam over and delicately snapped down on the offending litter, poking her head up to see a fairy flying by, burping after chugging a now-empty soda.


"OI! YOU FORGOT SOMETHING!"


It was a good throw considering Salachi did it without hands. The fairy squeaked as the can bounced harmlessly off her head; she turned, angrily yelling. The Bold Bull dipped below the waves.


The Mighty Great White then appeared, locking its eyes on the much-smaller fairy.


"GIVE A HOOT. DON'T POLLUTE."


The fairy decided it suddenly cared about properly disposing of litter and flew away from the lake at top speed. Salachi smiled; scaring fairies was always fun. She dipped back under the water with a big grin, ready to face the rest of her day.

Tuesday, June 1, 2021

May 2021 Ticker Quote Archive

 1st: "Doesn't she know I'm allergic to social interaction without her?"


2nd: "Why, it would be..." Her lip trembled. "Fun."


3rd: "It's that rugged adventuring archaeologist, LEGO Indiana Jones!"


4th: "I'm a Level 5 Blackbird!" (slang for Ashworld magician)


5th: "... Just as I thought. Mediocre."


6th: "no one fite like gas-ton

make new frens like gas-ton

mud a-ttack like gas-ton"


7th: "Step off, Roy G. Bit-"


8th: Even the tattooes of dragons and oceans on her arms seemed half-harted, like the artist couldn't stop complaining about his home life while doing them.


9th: "Well, that's an incident and a half. Maybe even two incidents"


10th: ASTERISK THUNDERDOME


11th: "Do I not terrify you anymore?"


12th: "You look like you lost a bet." He paused. "Or won one."


13th: Goth Police Officer, Nikki!


14th: "I REFUSE to believe that Akira and Ann Kurusu have anything but the most vanilla of intercourse!"


15th: "Truly, the Romans would weep with envy."


16th: "[i]you touched The Orb[/i]"


17th: "I know what will scare him! Death!"


18th: Neither Sonia nor Nekomaru noticed Maya’s breasts.


19th: Two types of cookies? In her pocket? On an expedition? Clearly, this woman was living a life of luxury.


20th: "HA! Who’s laughing now, you fatass goth?”


21st: “Meow meow meow meow meow these are the rest of the lyrics meow meow MEOWWWW...”


22nd: "Oh, uhm, red hair? Freckles? Glasses? Transports herself everywhere by doing arcane butt movements?"


23rd: Hippo Wonderworld


24th: Spider Youkai. Why did it have to be Spider Youkai?


25th: I have no idea how bitcoin works.


26th: adding “working out” as a priority just underneath “learning videogames”


27th: "Comiendo la comida de los colonizadores, Téo. Vergonzoso."


28th: "Yayyyyy! Everybody won!"


"Vodka didn't win."


"Yayyyyy! All the cute girls won!"


29th: "SLOGGING HINEY WHINEY HORSE DROPPINGS! ARRRRGGGHHHH!"


30th: "Oh snap! Okay, fight time it is!"


31st: "Someone's armoire got turned into a lemon scent."

Monday, May 3, 2021

2020-2021 Off-Season Ticker Quote Archive

 Nov 1: "Hey, I can make more than just cup noodle, you know"


Nov 5: Well. Agama doesn't inherently sound right. And neither do the Kobbers.


Nov 6: "I'll make sure to call you, but I won't promise any bail money."


Nov 7: "So she tried pretending to be Tenshi, thinking people would like her if she was like Tenshi.”


Nov 9: "Elvira didn't even let me keep any part of her."


Nov 10: Thinking about the short time he knew the candy man, Hermes arrives at an answer, deciding that, no


Nov 11: "I guess you gotta go now too..." Cirno says to her counterpart. "Yeah, I haven't used the bathroom since we left."


Nov 12: "South America? That's a whole new world of cuisine for me to ruin."


Nov 13: Rachel leans in close and whispers in Mega Drive's ear. "Talk Sega to me, baby."


Nov 15: "Let’s go catch a tropical disease and post about it on our Roostergrams!"


Nov 16: "THERE WE GO!" KP shoots to her feet. "I can help with that!"


Nov 18: "... A waitress-seamstress-security guard combo? Maybe?"


Nov 19: "We’ll have Saturn herself, too. Human capital is valuable!"


Nov 22: Biscotti ("HEY! :I" )


Nov 23: "It's a different kind of work than pretending to be a game console with boobs"


Nov 24: Nostradamsel


Nov 27: SUDDENLY- Not now. Nothing.


Nov 28: A bigger mystery was how lemonade slowly fixed up the cracks in his body. As far as Hazel was concerned though, it just worked.


Nov 29: "I'm never going to get your name right." Easter said


Nov 30: "...Your relationship is infinitely less dysfunctional than mine and you're gonna make her very happy."


Dec 4: "Call me the Che Guevara of the kitchen."


Dec 14: "Oh, trust me," said Jim Dale, accompanied by the heaviest sigh possible. "I'm hardly any more pleased about this than you are."


Dec 20: Why was there a lion in the house? "Was that lion always there?"


Dec 21: "Welcome to the cautious optimism corner. I'm your host, Master System."


Jan 12: "...Swords?" "Yes!"


Jan 16: a man groans as he gets up from his couch. It was getting to be a pretty regular narrative for him


Jan 26: Well, she’d have to get another onion tomorrow.


Jan 27: this onion was powered by the fury


Jan 28: "My full name makes me feel like a wilting old woman."


Feb 1: "I heard from someone that the ocean is the scariest thing around!" "Was it-" "It was me, yes"


Feb 2: "Enjoy your endless nightmare"


Feb 8: owls didn't live in Agama.


Feb 13: Start the clock.


March 6: “It’s a name that you think would just be one guy, but there’s what, three or four?”


March 7: "Nah, just Blooper ink."


March 8: "we have to learn about America and Russia instead of our home!"


March 12: "...You're an idiot, Hippo."


March 13: He was already drunk. She didn't need any fancy technology tricks to discern that.


March 30: it strode through the jungle without a care for it supposedly being impossible for such a large arthropod to exist.


March 31: Futaba Sakura refused to get a desk


April 4: “...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAohmygod I can’t believe I’m not dead.”


April 10: "the case of the Rogue Pizza Oven"


April 13: "Well fuck, Gamecube is pretty much dead."


April 16: Support for Land Of Fantasy has ended.


April 22: "Private schmivate."


April 23: "Evolto, come back, all is forgiven."


April 29: komachi doesn't hug everyone because yukari is also there and she doesn't hug yukari.

Thursday, April 29, 2021

Komachiplot Finale

 https://pastebin.com/3vn8m8FE


the part I forgot is actually important. basically, komachi points out yukari had proposed another plan that meiling vetoed earlier, the "just throw her in the sanzu" plan. meiling understandably still hates that plan.


I remember now that the thing about "I'll go to mayohiga and kill her myself" was actually a line that got edited out :V


at one time it was part of it but the segue into yukari showing up got changed


right. so, when yukari said she spent time researching, what she doesn't say is the research is more for meiling's benefit. yukari is as sure of her suggestion as she always was, because she was always sure it would be safe and would work. but hina told yukari to try to see things from other perspectives, to try to compromise. so yukari had been scarce precisely because she was trying to put together enough information to satisfy meiling and get her to agree


anyway, she asks meiling to be patient - which is a BIG ask - because it's easier to approach the topic in a sort of roundabout way. (meiling isn't thrilled about this. she hates yukari being obtuse and yukari's like "if you'll allow me to be obtuse, that's the best way to discuss this")


she first asks komachi and meiling about their experience visiting the grove. they both got the sense that the heart tree had a will of its own, that something drove it to act and react. and they're like "yes..."


when enid talks about the force that powers the grove, she's very clear on one thing, that she doesn't manipulate or control it. at best, she interprets it. it is something independent of her, it can think and feel. it isn't human and doesn't have a mind that a human can exactly understand, so that's why it needs enid, but it is an entity that makes its own choices to some degree.


komachi and meiling are both like "okay, we get that, where are you going with this?"


yukari asks komachi if the sanzu has ever spoken to her. meiling is like "wat" but komachi is like, "sure, all the time."


komachi explains that the sanzu doesn't really talk but it, you know, makes sounds at her. it absorbs entire identities and memories, so it's full of little phrases. it's kind of like talking to a parrot. it repeats things.


yukari asks her "what kind of things does it repeat?" and komachi is like "well all kinds of things, but usually it sings." yukari presses her for more again and komachi explains that she spent a lot of time alone when she was doing her job, and she would often sit by the river and play her guitar and/or sing. sometimes the river would try to "accompany" her, by making little sounds that could sort of pass for music. sometimes when komachi was having a particularly bad day, and she was too unhappy to even make music, the river would make music for her.


yukari zeroes in on this, she's like "so we've established the river could recognize when you were having a bad day and that it tried to comfort you?" and now it's komachi's turn to be like "wat" and then she's like "oh. well I guess sort of yeah."


komachi figures out yukari is trying to draw a comparison between the river and the grove. and she's skeptical. meiling is also skeptical, she's like "so you're trying to convince us the soul-destroying river is alive and it just destroys souls because it wants to?"


yukari and komachi are both like "no :I" (komachi doesn't like meiling being rude to the river :V how dare). komachi's like "I think it's more complicated than that. I don't think the river is like the grove, it has thoughts maybe but it's not cohesive."


and yukari is kind of like, yes, but, it doesn't really need to be exactly like the grove, the point is that it's capable of making choices and it cares about komachi specifically. effectively, it's safe for komachi to throw herself in the river because the river WANTS to help her.


komachi is still like, extremely skeptical, but yukari also reminds komachi that she was on board with this plan before, it's meiling that wasn't. and meiling is like "you still haven't addressed the soul destroying part!"


yukari is like "listen, research only got me so far but I think the soul destroying is mostly power incontinence. the water isn't actually water, it's liquid thoughts. take a swim in liquid thoughts and you'd probably be pretty overwhelmed right?"


the river is how each soul is scrubbed clean so it can be reborn anew. so the river is made of everything that made up those souls. metaphysically, it's like getting lost in a crowd, there's just so much in the river that it's impossible for a soul tossed in there to really handle it


and meiling is like "and komachi is different because...?" and yukari's just like "because she's just different! I'm working on guesswork here but it's REALLY GOOD guesswork, okay."


yukari sums up her point as, we think the reason komachi is different from other shinigami is because she absorbed some of that soul-stuff via contact with the river. the essence of komachi's identity, the komachi we all know and love, already came from the river already - it was the sanzu that imbued komachi with feelings and personalities.


yukari thinks the source of komachi's nightmares were an unintentional side effect. komachi called them nightmares, but they were actually memories - she explained this once on-forum (komachi did, I mean), that she was basically dreaming about being a different person and experiencing a life that wasn't hers.


that's because they were the memories of the dead that had been discarded into the river. the memories were tinged with sadness and grief because those souls were giving up their lives, saying goodbye to their lives. so the dreams made komachi sad and so she called them nightmares. she was dreaming them because her shinigami soul was like "this doesn't belong here" and was trying to get them out.


anyway, komachi has been away from the river for a while since she quit her job. she stopped having nightmares because she had no more alien memories to shed, but the things that made her unique among shinigami kind of went with it. the traits the river had imbued her with were fading away because it was, well, wearing off?


and as yukari posited at the start of komachiplot, the only way to stop this from becoming an endless cycle is to complete komachi's transformation into...whatever the absorption of the river essence was turning her into.


so she needs to just absorb a bunch of the river. and that's why we need to just toss her into it. :V


it's kind of hard to explain which is why I got stuck on writing the post. it's definitely easier to say all this in my own words than try to put it in yukari's words though.


suffice to say a lot of yukari's theory goes over meiling's head, but she gets the basic idea that the river likes komachi and accidentally made komachi komachi, so the only way we can stop komachi from unbecoming komachi is to let the river re-komachi her. basically. very simple amirite


there's still a serious risk involved because the river doesn't destroy souls intentionally, it's just a natural consequence of the river being what it is. yukari thinks it will try its hardest to help komachi - it will actively refrain from hurting her because it loves her. but there's no guarantee of that.


meiling doesn't like that but... she thinks it over really hard and agrees. at this point something needs to be done or she'll lose komachi anyway, and komachi begged her earlier in the same scene to not try and make this decision for her. this is komachi's problem and ultimately it isn't meiling's place to call the shots here, it's komachi's.


and that's the end of that scene! that just leaves the actual finale itself.


~


a small group has come to the gensokyo side riverbank of the sanzu. there's komachi and meiling of course, yukari, nitori and mizuki, and norio. norio is here because He Works Here.


meiling insisted on being there, komachi wanted nitori there as moral support and mizuki is there because... probably because she's nitori's moral support. she's the moral support's moral support.


komachi is komachi and just had to warn nitori that she might die or something


prepare her for the worst case scenario


we have only seen the sanzu shore once or twice, so, to set the scene... imagine an impossibly huge cavern. it's also really, really dark. it's so dark that you can't see the ceiling or walls so you can't see how big the cavern really is, but you know you're in an underground cavern because you went underground to get here, and you're on a beach.


the beach is sandy, but the sand is very fine and white like... powdered bone. because it is bone. it's bone sand :V


there is a short, rickety dock with a familiar rowboat moored to it, and the sandy shore stretches off into the distance to the left and right, but ahead is just this endless expanse of water


the water is slightly glowy! and there's mist everywhere, which is also a little glowy. the mist seems to be given off by the water, and the mist is just everywhere


oh yeah, also there's spirits haunting the shore. nitori and mizuki and meiling are probably unnerved by it because there's just... so many ghosts, just drifting around. they don't seem to notice anyone and are just ghosts doing ghost things. some of them are weeping or talking to themselves or whatever.


not all souls of the dead cross the sanzu immediately. each individual soul has to decide when it's ready to make the journey. so the shore is populated by random souls milling about, being sad about being dead, coming to terms with the need to move on to the afterlife and all that.


but the group of not-dead people (and two shinigami) stand on the dock. komachi hugs everyone and is trying really hard to resist the urge to say goodbyes because this isn't supposed to kill her but there's a non-zero chance that it might and komachi is a pessimist.


yukari is bored.


actually correction, komachi doesn't hug everyone because yukari is also there and she doesn't hug yukari.


komachi hugs everyone else though XD


everyone else backs up and komachi stands at the end of the dock and tries to psych herself up to jump in. like imagine a long, tense minute or two of komachi standing there staring into the water, working up the courage.


even if this doesn't kill her, it will change her life radically forever, and the unknown is always very scary. she doesn't want to be stuck in this malingering state forever so she has to take the plunge, the leap of faith and just do something but she doesn't know what will happen and that's scary.


she takes a couple uncertain steps so she's on the very edge of the dock but then hesitates again, paralyzed by that fear.


and then an arm comes out of a gap behind her and just fuckin shoves her :V


and komachi falls in the water with a surprised shout


yes it's exactly what happened, yukari just fucking pushes her


so just to be clear, although they're only at the end of the dock, the water is still really deep. almost as soon as the shore ends there's a steep dropoff, it's like a foot or so where you can see the bottom and then it's just Deep Deep Water


the sanzu is claimed to be literally bottomless


so komachi falls in the water and meiling runs to the edge of the dock and norio grabs her by the arm and pulls her back a bit, he's not sure if meiling was going to reach after her but she could trip or something and so norio has a vise grip on meiling's arm to make sure she doesn't fall in or try anything. nitori and mizuki and yukari come up, everyone looks in the water. no sign of komachi.


it's hard to see very far into the water, it's murky. super murky.


the group waits in tense silence for a minute... waiting for komachi to come back up... yukari insisted this was safe and komachi would be fine... still no sign of komachi.


they're just waiting and waiting and finally meiling's rage boils over and she can't hold it in anymore and she turns and punches yukari in the face


'cause, you know.


well, maybe you don't. yukari doesn't, she's like "wtf?!" and meiling is just like "YOU KILLED HER!"


yukari is like "I didn't kill anyone, what are you talking about" and meiling tries to hit her again (and fails). meiling's eyes are red. she repeats that yukari killed komachi.


yukari is like "I gave her some encouragement" and meiling's like "fucking BULLSHIT. you KILLED HER." yukari is like "she was going to jump anyway!"


I promise komachi's not actually dead :V the characters are just supposed to think she is and the users have to entertain the doubt. but she's not.


anyway.


meiling screams "IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE HER DECISION!" and yukari actually flinches.


yukari weakly responds with a repeat of her previous statement ("she was going to jump anyway") and meiling rants that we'll never know if komachi was going to jump or not because the choice was made for her. and she hasn't come back. and that means yukari killed her.


yukari has this... conflicted expression on her face. and meiling basically says, she promised to accept komachi's decision. she didn't like this plan but she could have lived with it, if it was komachi's decision. if komachi jumped and the river destroyed her and she was gone forever meiling could have tolerated it because that was komachi's decision.


but now, regardless of what happens, it is not komachi's decision. it's the difference between suicide and murder. yukari killed komachi.


and this time when meiling goes to punch yukari, yukari doesn't dodge it at all, it's not a glancing blow or anything, meiling decks her square in the face - with no element of surprise or anything.


it was like telegraphed from a mile away and the hit still lands. yukari has this expression of dawning horror on her face like she has just realized for the first time in her life ever that She Fucked Up.


granted, meiling punches the sense back into her and when meiling goes to hit her a third time this one doesn't land and yukari gets her composure back, and goes like "I did what had to be done."


meiling was already Maximum Angry but somehow becomes Overmaximum Turboangry. she's like "no you didn't, you did whatever the fuck you wanted, just like always. that's the only thing that matters."


also idk what kappa are doing


norio is still watching seeing if komachi resurfaces


emotions are very new for norio and he's experiencing some emotions for the first time ever :V


he rates the experience 2/10


so yukari responds to meiling with "I was trying to help komachi!" and meiling is like "no, you WEREN'T. because if you CARED, you would have let her make her own decision. you were trying to get rid of the problem, prove yourself right, so you could go home or whatever. don't call it helping like you're some kind of altruist, you only care about yourself. komachi was a hundred times better a person than you and YOU KILLED HER."


at this point meiling stops talking and just goes all in on beating the absolute shit out of yukari


yukari is off kilter, she's upset, it's hard to tell because yukari is hard to read but meiling's words have gotten through to her. yukari isn't used to experiencing things like self-doubt or regret, which are her two primary emotions right now, she is just analyzing and re-analyzing the past ten minutes like if she thinks about it hard enough then her actions will make sense and be perfectly justified


but it doesn't work like that. she can replay the scenario in her head all she likes, it'll always boiil down to she did something stupid, rude and selfish, and she can't undo it.


it's the last part that's really throwing her off because no matter what she has to live with the consequences of the fact she pushed komachi, now. if komachi ends up not being okay then there's nothing she can do about it


at some point the kappa are supposed to join the fighting, I dunno if they do though


but nitori is supposed to join team beat the shit out of yukari, and mizuki being the rational one realizes two things, that we were Explicitly Told that killing yukari could destroy all of gensokyo, and that meiling is Way Too Angry to remember that important fact


mizuki is team this is seriously not helping right now


team everybody calm the fuck down


honestly? draco ain't wrong. if mizuki tried telling them not to kill yukari, idk about nitori's reaction, but meiling wouldn't care, she's 2angry


we all know meiling is a very good fighter, that kind of goes without saying. yukari isn't shabby but her fighting relies heavily on gimmicks, she might be able to match meiling in terms of raw power but meiling massively outclasses yukari in skill and technique


and more importantly, yukari isn't trying to fight back. she's mostly avoiding attacks, and is not even doing that well at it because she's having an antiheroic(?) BSOD


yeah her face hurts


:V


she lost a couple IQ points


it's fine, she has ten blajillion left still


mizuki is trying to get people to stop fighting, so no offense to mizuki but she's probably nearly useless :V


I assume she's slapfighting nitori in the corner because she'd look at meiling and have no idea how you stop an angry murder dragon


ordinarily that'd be a pretty effective strategy draco! but 1) meiling is just that angry and 2) mizuki's rack is not impressive enough


mizuki's chest is still excellent but it just isn't powerful enough


to counter meiling's fury


need bigger tiddy for that


speaking of komachi, it was planned the fight would go on for a couple rounds and then we'd cut to what's going on with komachi!


komachi......... is drowning!


it's a new experience for her and she does not care for it. would not recommend.


shinigami don't have to breathe, that includes komachi, this is an entirely different, new, more esoteric kind of drowning, where it's literally komachi's sense of self that is drowning.


komachi's mind is being flooded with so many memories that she can't remember her name or what was going on or why she's currently drowning in a river. it's just a billion different disparate thoughts and feelings crowding into her brain and chasing out every last shred of anything that makes any sense


she can in fact swim, it's just she has no control over her body right now because she can't form the presence of mind to actually move


her mind is busy experiencing being everyone that ever lived all at the same time


it sucks!


komachi doesn't notice it at first because it's hard to notice things in her current state, but the stuff going through her mind, the "feedback" she's getting, starts to be... different? gradually it starts getting more relevant to her as a person. first it's vaguely related, like random people singing, or random memories about random stuff komachi likes, like a person looking at her favorite flower, for example. vague stuff.


it starts getting less vague in its relation to her, then it's memories and stuff from people she recognizes - spirits she interacted with. then it's memories of her, because every soul that has crossed the sanzu has interacted with komachi at some point.


she starts regaining the ability to think/move as her brain isn't so overwhelmed, it's still a massive deluge of thoughts but there's a semblance of sense to them now and it clears her head a bit. she's seeing herself through the eyes of others, memories of her comforting the souls that wander the riverbank, memories of her chatting with the souls as they're crossing the river, memories of her singing to them or singing to the river


there's even one memory that seems to be one of meiling's memories. that is significant but I wasn't going to explain in the scene exactly why it's relevant, maybe you can guess :V


but it's a memory of when meiling had just been freed from being soul-eaten by miraak, and komachi helped restore strength to meiling's soul so she could be resurrected.


anyway, as this flood of memories keeps going through her head, komachi starts to hear something else. a voice. but weirdly, it's her own voice.


the memories of her singing to the river are being pieced together and played back to her. almost like she's... singing to herself?


this shit is hard to explain. I'm kind of glad I didn't have to write this in a post. thank fuck humansville plot isn't this ambitious, jesus.


https://pastebin.com/dGFWffLZ


basically it's komachi's own voice but the river is singing to komachi by handpicking memories of her singing to it


these are the lyrics, they're cobbled together from actual real songs


it was still a WIP but obviously no more progress will be made on it so I guess this is technically the finished version but if it's a bit rough it's because I wasn't sure if I was done with it


I spent a long time working on it


anyway, the last part is all from one song, so there is a link with a timestamp, listen from the point it starts at through to the end for the final part of the sanzu's song


anyway, as the river is "singing" to her, the memories going through her mind are slowing down and becoming less overwhelmed, but also now it's not memories of her... it's her own memories


memories of her triumphs, like defeating alan anderson and don genie. memories of happy times hanging out with her friends, doing fun stuff with them, them laughing and smiling. memories of sakuya, memories of dolby, memories of ibuki, memories of hina and meiling and mizuki and chiharu and everyone else she's ever cared about, and so so many memories of nitori. all of it memories of times when she felt happy or at peace or just felt... alive


komachi realizes that she has been resisting this whole time. the memories flooding through her, she has been struggling against it, like a drowning person trying to fight to swim and stay afloat. intuitively she knows that's the dangerous part, letting her identity get lost in the deluge, that's how the river un-makes souls and so she has been trying not to give in


but she realizes that the river is trying to help her and that for it to do so, she needs to give in to it. she has to trust it and surrender to it. so... she does


and we cut back to the group on the shore :V


some of that komachi stuff was a flashback - stuff that was happening while they all stood around waiting and then started arguing, etc.


so the fight has still been pretty short but it's still going on, and no one is paying attention to the river anymore. no, not even norio


norio is the first to notice that something weird is happening though. the glow is getting brighter.


the mist that permeates the whole area is glowing brighter and there seems to be more of it, making it foggier and harder to see, but then all the mist is drifting toward the water and the water is glowing brighter too, and it's turning into this swirling whirlpool/waterspout/tornado


of glowing water and mist


the glow is concentrating in the waterspout and the rest of the water isn't glowing anymore but that one spot is getting brighter


it becomes so noticeable that meiling and nitori and yukari all stop in their tracks (and mizuki)


they all move toward the dock to see wtf is going on


so now there's this big swirling water-tornado that is glowing, and it starts changing shape. instead of being round, it's like stretching and distorting in weird ways and it's starting to take on a vaguely humanoid shape... a female humanoid shape... a [s]marshmallow[/s] komachi shape.


the glowy water forms into a komachi standing at the end of the dock. a dry komachi :V and then all the glowyness stops and everything goes back to normal


and of course komachi gets rushed. nitori shouts in relief/joy and runs and bear-hugs komachi, and then norio gets there second and hugs them both because nitori's still hugging komachi, and then meiling gets there third and hugs all three of them and it's just a big bundle of hugging people


also keep in mind norio is hella fast so nitori somehow getting there before him is like. the power of love.


eventually while everyone's hugging people notice that komachi looks (and feels!) different. her skin tone is still pale, but it's like, a healthy human pale, not a "this person might be dead" super ultra pale


there's like a healthy hint of pink to it


and she's warm! her body temperature used to be cold. like touching something that just came straight outta the fridge or something


nitori is the one that notices that, because norio can't really tell a difference, he's still a shinigami, and meiling has too many layers of person in between her and machi


and komachi weighs more! meiling notices that because she picks up all three of them in her hug :V she can still do so easily, and admittedly she's ever picked up norio and nitori and komachi all at the same time, but she's picked up nitori and komachi enough to know their respective weights, and she can sort of hazard a guess at norio's, and the three of them are way heavier.


so they all finally let go and start asking questions and komachi... is not really sure what happened either, but she feels different now! she feels... human? but also sort of not? but mostly?


it's kind of weird. she has to breathe now and stuff, that's new and will take some getting used to.


beyond that I wasn't really sure how to wrap things up... it's just a bunch of everyone being relieved she's okay and being like "wtf happened? wait nevermind that's not important" and stuff.


except yukari. yukari poofed, she is nowhere to be found


at some point komachi is like "can we go home now, I'm tired" and everyone goes back to olympia and komachi gets to have her first night's sleep as a real human cuddling her snugglebug :3


there would have been an epilogue of just komachi being happy and experiencing old things with her new fully human senses. like magnolia making a bunch of food for komachi to try and be able to really taste things for the first time


and meiling turning into a bunch of animals so komachi can pet all of them and see what it feels like


the epilogue would have included yukari showing up and actually apologizing to komachi! (?!?!?!? shock and awe)


very awkwardly and she might have still been a tiny bit rude accidentally or something


lel, well I don't think meiling would have been satisfied with the apology, you're right, and meiling and yukari are not going to be frands anytime soon. however, the apology is to komachi and meiling is if nothing else genuinely impressed that yukari admitted she did a bad thing and apologized at all.


yukari doesn't admit her mistakes often so it's a big deal that yukari actually admitted it and said she was sorry


like, yeah it doesn't mean she's at all fixed her problems, but wao! progress!


also komachi is komachi and she says that she forgives yukari. like pretty much immediately forgives her. and it leads to a short but maybe kind of interesting exchange because yukari legit is like "really? just like that? you forgive me?"


and komachi's kind of like "you think I shouldn't?" and yukari doesn't know how to respond to that. and komachi just goes, "well things could have turned out much worse, but it didn't. I want to move on and be happy about my new life, not poison it by holding a grudge. and in the end your theory was correct and you did help me and you helped medicine."


and yukari takes a moment to process all this and thinks a lot of things that she doesn't say and finally just replies "you are a good person, komachi."


and komachi's like "it doesn't come as easily to everyone. but hey, keep trying."


Sunday, April 18, 2021

October 2020 Ticker Quote Archive

 battle-brother


Jetpack Butt


"But you're great at being a koala! JUST BUTTON MASH AND GO!"


metal meta metal


I guess Sally is happening now.


MAGIC is slamming that NEED button. Oh, there is no NEED button?


Thankfully, she’s insane


Dark Matter murderstick


The Kobbers had words of encouragement for Plumbum, despite his role as an antagonist


"I WOULD RHYME TOO BUT THESE EYEBROWS ARE DRIVING ME NUTS!"


"Well... we found Tiktok."


-The Great Marsello Battle! Hello, My Eternal Friends!-


PLATFORM LIKE YOUR LIFE DEPENDS ON IT


"C O N S U M E

P R I L O S E C"


"you loli goth killjoy."


Labrys' call brings a GRAND HERO to the rescue!


"No, I don't need another world anymore."


"GO, SEHAGAGA!

GO, SEHAGAGA!

GO, SEHAGAGA!

GO, SEHAGAGA!"


"I'm a Clipper!"


"I haven't gotten to do nearly enough maiming lately. Everyone's just been too nice!"


"Pelswick"


GOD KING CHOCOBO BUBBA


So she does what any self-respecting vastayashai’rei would do in this instance. And that is to turn into an elephant


an anti climb ax


"Yeah, but I can't, and that's what matters."


Mary starts collecting all the collectables...and then turns the game off.


Well, they can't all be winners. You spoony bard!


"If any body snatchers come looking for some fool, well, too bad!  This seat’s officially taken, ‘cause I’m your fool!"


"These memes are irrelevant!"


"...I guess it's time to poyo, motherfucker."


Turtle power

Wednesday, March 31, 2021

Just another night...

Somewhere, a phone rang...


Normally, this would not be an issue for the recipient. Also normally, it wasn't 3:14 AM. The slight blonde woman's eyes slowly opened as the sudden sound woke her. Reaching over to her nightstand, sleepily turning on a lamp and answering the phone.



"This is Carol."

"Professor Elfnein! Hello!"

Professor Carol Elfnein sighed, instantly recognizing the voice of Yoshiko Tsushima.

"Good morning, Yoshiko. What's up?"

The line went quiet for a moment except for some ambient noise. Somebody was yelling and shouting. Carol was about to ask about the noise when she heard gunshots, nearly dropping her phone in surprise.

"Oh! It's...oh...it's very early. My apologies, Professor!" Yoshiko said. Carol could practically hear the Getter pilot bowing. "I wouldn't have called if it weren't important though, I promise! You can trace my signal, right?"

"Yes." Carol rubbed her brow. "If you call the LAB and not my personal number."

"Sorry, sorry!" Yoshiko apologized again. Carol could almost make out another voice yelling at Yoshiko. "I'll call back then! Sorry! Bye!"

The line went silent and the professor sighed, climbing out of bed, slipping on her slippers, and quietly walking from her bedroom, heading deep into the rebuilt Stratford Institute, going past the hangar with the new combat robots, and entering the control center. As they were not technically a military installation, there was only one person in the heart of the Institute supervising the surrounding area. They began standing as Carol entered, but she waved them off.

"Don't mind me," she said, pouring herself a cup of coffee.

Carol made a face after taking a sip; not cold per se but it had been sitting out for awhile. She found a seat next to the room's phone, knowing Yoshiko would call as she as she remembered the number. It was only a few minutes before the phone finally rang, the professor promptly picking up.

"Stratford Institute, this is Professor Elfnein speaking," she said if only for the sake of ceremoney.

"Hello, Professor! Thank you for answering so swiftly," Yoshiko said, the background only full of more gunshots.

"You're welcome, Yoshiko. How can I be of assistance?" Carol answered, knowing the question.

"Okay! So...did you know...there are Dark Matter Cults?" Yoshiko asked. "The ones that cry and moan because we got rid of Dark Matter completely?"

"I'd heard of them, yes."

"Well...I found one! They're...very interesting," Yoshiko continued. "This one found the remains of a creature that once had Dark Matter in it and now they're worshipping it."

"Sounds...yawn...horrible."

"It is, it is. Anyway...this cult's leader is a robot that Dark Matter had reprogrammed and now it's-" Yoshiko's phone emitted the high-pitched whine of an energy weapon. "It's got some kind of salvaged mech or something and they're all trying to kill me, so..."

Carol reached over and began hitting a few buttons. The Stratford Institute's satellite began searching for Yoshiko's cell signal across the globe, linking up with the major phone carriers of the world to find its GPS. Ah, somewhere in Africa. A few more button pushes later and the Institute rocked gently as the sounds of Getter Robo taking off faded into the night.

"It'll be a few minutes," the sleepy professor reported. "Try not to die."

"Thank you, Professor!" Yoshiko chirped. "I'll be by tomorrow with it. Thanks!"

"You're welcome. Good night, Yoshiko."

The call then ended and Carol yawned, looking at the time. It was...time to go back to bed. So she did, her footsteps softly ringing out as she returned to her quarters, falling asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

Just another night on Heart Star.

Sunday, March 7, 2021

Three Vignettes Between November and May...

Silver Tribute, Captain's Quarters...


On the right was a skilled pianist. Maybe not virtuoso quality, but enjoyable to listen to and skilled at playing the keys.


On the left was an eager but clumsy player, knowing all the keys by heart but hitting them stiffly and inaccurately.


They played in perfect synch, going through the music one note at a time in harmony. Neither would stop for any misstep, acting as if nothing wrong had occurred. To them, there was nothing wrong with the music as long as they played together.


"Captain Silvania."


Silvania ÆæØøÅåß (pronounced Abby) Véulunar sighed and stood up from her lovingly-maintained harpsichord, looking down at her hands and flexing her fingers. The ones on her right curled immediately; the metallic, artificial replacements on her left moved slowly, the joints gently grinding against each other. She'd need to take a look at them later, she thought as she walked over to the intercom, the voice of her assistant, Steve, emerging.


"What is it, Steve?" she asked, gently applying a bit of lubricant to her left hand.


"I know you were up all last night trying to get used to 'Kobber Hours' as you put it, but applicants for the jobs are here. Figured you, uh, might want to talk to them yourself. Maybe."

The owner of the Silver Tribute hotel and the Accidental Hero bar sighed inaudibly and nodded as she began throwing on her work clothes. For years, she'd mostly tended the bar herself. She'd had a bigger staff back when she'd first gotten into the business, needing it to attend to the large amount of adventurers Agama had, back before a lot of the exploration outside the capital had dried up and factory farms for the most crucial alchemical components had been established. She'd tended the bar herself for almost a decade after that, she thought fondly, taking care mainly of the needs of students from the various magical colleges.


Then Agama had been 'discovered'. A bold proclamation considering the Agamans had known where they themselves lived for ages. Contact had been renewed with the outside world and almost immediately a group had come to her asking for business deals. Zoofights, they'd called themselves, seeking contracts and agreements to accommodate a group called Kobbers. Not a race of people or a Secret Society she'd ever heard of, but they'd agreed to refurbish the old grounded airship with something called "WiFi" and energy plug adapters in exchange for providing these...Kobbers...with favoring room and meal rates.


Silvania sighed at the memory of accepting the deal. Hopefully she hadn't come across as too desperate. She'd had arrangements keeping her afloat, but...change HAD been needed before she'd completely stagnated. Now though...now she was having to hire more help after reading a bit about the Kobbers and their strange hours. An all-day bar and kitchen? Even the students slept eventually. She herself hadn't been able to pull the kind of shift needed to accommodate these newcomers; as much as she hated to admit it, she WAS getting old. Thus...she had put out a call for applications, Steve, with more experience with the outside world, getting a small chuckle as he hung up something called a Neon Sign saying Help Wanted.


Help Wanted. Whether she liked it or not. Still...new customers meant new stories and she loved new stories.


"I'll be down soon, Steve. Give 'em a water or something while they wait."


A moment to put on her leg and she was off.


~


Elsewhere in the Silver Tribute...


"Don't see why we gotta get you set up now," Zeldoten Renstim complained, hauling a box of stuff into one of the suites ZFCorp had reserved for Brawl champions. "Kobber stuff doesn't usually start for another couple of months."


Behind her, Doktor Lucy DeMonde carried a similar box, wiggling a couple of fingers to magically open the door. "We didn't have someone starting up a business in Olympia or Kuwahawi," she answered, bringing the huge box in and setting it down as gently as she couple. "But Missy has her Midnight Shop or Store or whatever it's called to get ready too, so I wanted to get our new home set up before she has to deal with a rush of those miscreants."


Zeldoten nodded as Nibbles happily chittered behind them, carrying most of the items himself. The Master Thief had been a bit annoyed to have to interrupt her world tour with Sumireko, but family was family.


"No bu! No bu! No bu!"


She stepped aside as the last member of the loading crew marched past, Pudge carrying a small box with her own things in it. Zeldo was certainly surprised by the cow costume though.



"Why does she get to wear her pajamas while doing this?" the grown-up adult Tiefling asked her mother with a bit of petulance.


The doktor paused for a moment as she began opening the box to start getting out her alchemy kit, the corners of her lips twitching as she shrugged. "What, do you need permission? You haven't asked for that in years."


Defiantly, the doktor even took a moment to step out of the room, re-entering in a t-shirt and sweat pants, continuing the unboxing without giving her daughter so much as a glance.


"Alright, alright. Point made," Zeldoten sighed, looking over at her tumor familiar with a shrug. "Alright, Nibs, let's hurry up and get this place in order. I've got a date tonight with the esoteric and then we're going to look for a Minhocão."


~


?????


Her footsteps echoed through the halls of the old facility as she gave it one last inspection. Her plans were proceeding quickly now that Shin Godzilla was once more within her custody, currently sitting in a forced coma deep within the bunker. So many memories, good and bad, played through her mind. You could almost call it nostalgia, except nostalgia was inefficient, the unwillingness to give up the past in favor of more efficient methods a human trait she thought she'd purged from herself. Now the entire place was nearly empty, most of the machines having been moved to the new Agama installation with its access to the specimens needed to continue her work, the natural resources available for exploitation.


And magic. Oh so much magic. She didn't understand it much herself, but she would eventually. She hadn't earned degree after PhD after Doctorate for nothing. She would study, catalogue, and master it just like every other field she'd applied herself to.


"Doctor Bergman."


Melissa Bergman, formerly of the CURSE and now a self-employed scientist, turned to face an approaching figure, seven feet of armored muscle marching professionally towards her. The doctor looked up, hands behind her back.



"Report," she said simply.


The suited figure saluted and nodded. "There's been a discovery in one of the old store rooms: a storage container with a Synth inside."

Bergman snorted, one of the human gestures she preferred. "A Synth is nothing special here, Yukine."

"Indeed," the figure replied. "But it's a Mark III Synth, Doctor. It appears to be human, but the container's records indicate that it is in fact a Synth."

Bergman curiosity was now piqued. A Mark III Synth, one designed to mimic a human in every way. A Synth like herself. She could have sworn she'd gotten rid of the rest of them. She'd personally confirmed the destruction of the rest of her production line. This one though...completely off the records.


"Very well. Show me this mystery Synth."

The two went back down the hallways, passing by room after empty room, stripped of everything useful and shipped off to Agama. Soon enough, Bergman noted, all that would be left was the one laboratory chosen to contain Shin Godzilla, the last experiment and use the old bunker would serve. The walk was quiet, the armored guard knowing the doctor's preference against small talk and, as far as the doctor herself could tell, shared it. An excellent acquisition, she thought to herself, satisfied as they entered a room that was still quite full, packed with countless crates full of old technology: energy weapons and armor that for now lacked a force to use them. It was almost anticlimactic when Doctor Bergman was led to a corner, well lit but as far back into the store room as one could get.


Motioning for her escort to stay back, Doctor Bergman stepped forward to look into the pod. A synthetic human, appearing to be a blonde girl in her mid-20s. She looked familiar, though not matching any of the personnel files of the bunker's previous owners. Fully developed, in perfect condition according to the monitoring equipment. No serial number, no identification, no records beyond a date and a name.


Polendina.


"Curious..." the doctor said, looking over the Synth. Reading that name filled her mind with a flurry of emotions, making her tempted to pull out a laser rifle and bring its existence to an end there and now. There was a reason she'd killed every other Synth like her and Polendina had everything to do with it. Something about this one though...wasn't quite right. The diagnostics weren't telling her anything yet; the files regarding this Synth's condition encrypted far more heavily than expected or necessary, considering how deep into The Institute they were. Curiosity began getting the better of the doctor, her need to know overriding her desire to pull out a weapon and end the Synth's existence before it could cause her problems.


"Doctor..."


Melissa looked over her shoulder and shook her head. "Grab a rifle if it makes you feel better." The doctor began to work, putting her sophisticated codebreaking techniques she'd been 'born' with and ones created by herself beginning to decipher the locks and crack the encryption. Whoever had hidden this Kirika away hadn't wanted anyone to find her and wanted even less for her to be woken up. Why? If there was something Bergman hated more than anything else, it was not getting to know what she wanted.


The container began to hiss as its defenses were breached, the guard raising a laser rifle in a firing stance, ready to gun down a potentially-dangerous weapon. Melissa stood patiently, watching the door swing open, hydraulics hissing quietly. Cautiously, the Synth lifted itself from the container, looking about with equal parts amazement and disappointment. 




Melissa cleared her throat, calling over the Synth's attention. "My name is Doctor Melissa Bergman. I am in charge here at The Institute. What is your designation?"

"My des...what?" it asked, confused.

"Your name. Your identification number," the guard said from behind Bergman. "What do we call you?

"Ooooooooh! Des!" The Synth paused, its eyes glowing for a moment as it searched its memory. "You can call me Kirika, Des! Akatsuki Kirika!"


Neither guard nor Bergman seemed to know what to make of the new Synth, Kirika, especially after she began doing cartwheels around the storeroom. She was an odd device to be certain, but - quirks or no quirks - her secrets would be revealed, eventually.

Tuesday, January 5, 2021

Addendum to 2020 Plot Post: Deleted Scene

 A thousand pardons! I remembered after I posted the previous write-up about my 2020 plot that there was one more scene that was deleted, because while it was really cool to me, it just seemed really unlikely that y'all would have let it happen. What makes it significant though? I had planned to give someone a heroic sacrifice to destroy Don Karnage and the Cease and Desist to save Olympia: the Fallen Angel Yohane!


Originally, Yohane and Yoshiko were intended to get along more poorly, Yohane thinking it odd to see another of her and Yoshiko annoyed and disappointed that her Prime counterpart wasn't very heroic at all and was instead an out of shape computer nerd. I preferred their dynamic of not being sure how to feel about each other until their heart-to-heart. Somehow she would have actually talked everyone else into leaving the ship (except everyone who was there would be too good to leave Yohane behind). Instead we got the cool scene of Yohane using the Cease and Desist to punch battleships while Yoshiko unlocked the power of a Heart Star.


I had the scene imagined well enough though I wanted to write it out now roughly as it would've been then.


~


Yohane let out a breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding as the sounds of bulkheads slamming shut echoed through the halls, getting tighter and tighter as they sealed themselves tightly. A quick scan showed the Kobbers leaving the Par Seas vessel, making as much noise as they could to distract the enemy. Now the small control huge felt...huge, empty. Lonely except for herself and a laser gun one of the cops had given her to defend herself.


"A-all according to plan," the Fallen Angel muttered nervously as she worked, her fingers flying over her computer at lightning speed.


On one monitor, the starship's main weapon continued to charge, the ship adjusting to account for the damage done to it by Mogera. On another, Yohane scrolled and searched through screen after menu after directory, giving out authentic-sounding orders to charge up the shields. Time was of the essence; she couldn't hide herself if she wanted a chance of success. The enemy HAD to know where she was by now! Any halfway competent operator would be tracing her already; her code would keep the Zonders from bringing down the shields AND powering down the gun. The latter command, at least, was unlikely to be noticed in time.


She shivered when the walls trembled. She hadn't heard anything, but she could guess what was happening: when the pirates couldn't open the doors, they'd begun blowing them open. Well, let them, Yohane decided, hitting the button to execute her program. The display lit up with numerous little chibi Yohanes, each clad with adorable bat wings and fangs, taking off into the battleship's systems. All the Fallen Angel needed to do now was keep watch and occasionally give the program some guidance. It was a task that didn't demand too much attention or effort, but when she needed to watch it, she really needed to.


"This...this is as good a time as any, isn't it?" she asked herself, loading up a new program.


The Fallen Angel Yohane was a very minor internet personality. She had her own little podcast where she talked about the occult, only a few thousand listeners but they were eager fans, her Little Devils. One more broadcast for their sakes - and for her own - as she hacked into the communications systems, managing to connect to Olympia's networks and sending out the call. Maybe five-hundred people were tuning in, obeying the impromptu summons as Yohane reached back and began doing her hair up into the nicest braid she could imagine. She had to look presentable after all as the camera came on, showing her image to the world.


"Good evening, my little demons! Thank you for answering my call. May the blessings of darkness be upon you! Evil has descended upon the fair city of Olympia, so I, YOHANE, have ascended from the underworld to mete our justice as only a Fallen Angel can!"


She gulped as she heard the bulkheads rattling again, clearing her throat and trying not to look afraid. This was the last time people would see her, after all.


"We're going to be doing something a little different for this episode...our last episode," she continued, trying to keep her voice steady. "Although the supernatural world is my first love, I...I also wanted to someday sing opera, so..."

She took a deep breath and sat up straight, holding the gun close to her.


"My name is Yoshiko Tsushima and this is a my application for the Olympia High Opera. I will be performing 'Time to Say Goodbye' by Andrea Bocelli."


There was no music to accompany Yohane as she began to sing. Her terminal could do quite a few things, but she hadn't installed any music in it. She'd never expected to need it.


"When I am alone I sit and dream

And when I dream the words are missing

Yes, I know that in a room so full of light

That all the light is missing

But I don't see you with me, with me

Close up the windows, bring the sun to my room

Through the door you've opened

Close inside of me the light you see

That you met in the darkness"


Some faint percussion cut in behind Yohane as she sung her piece. Closer and closer, the pirates were closing in. She clutched the pistol and nervously looked over her shoulder.


"Time to say goodbye

Horizons are never far

Would I have to find them alone?

Without true light of my own with you

I will go on ships overseas

That I now know

No, they don't exist anymore

It's time to say goodbye"


A few button presses to keep the programs working. The shields were up, the gun was almost charged, and the pirates were almost in. Yohane turned and opened fired, causing the infiltrators to shirk back. Up on the bridge, Don Karnage was screaming to his men to shut something off, ANYTHING. Despite a battle raging on in the auxiliary bridge, the Fallen Angel refused to quit singing, even after taking a hit that almost knocked her over. Sweat dripping down her forehead, blood trickling out of her shoulder, Yohane looked at the camera.


"Thank you...for your...consideration..."


Outside, the Cease and Desist had finally finished charging the weapon, surrounded in a shimmering force field that refused to come down even as the giant gun fired. Energy powerful enough to destroy the floating city and everything around it crashed like a wave into the shield and reflected, being pushed away as the blast continued, bathing the vessel in energy. It was almost a beautiful sight, colors and lights swirling about until the Unstoppable Force/Immovable Object gave out at the same time, the battleship exploding into bits.


Olympia...was safe.