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Quill: Is something wrong?
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 because as far as I'm concerned a graphics card could work because of tiny pink elephants sacrificing woodlice to zeus for all I know |
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Mayuri Kurotsuchi
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Sonata: There's a smell...
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       "Immaculate being, was it? In this secular existence, perfection is an illusion, regardless of those who utter the contrary. This is the reality. Common man seeks it out. They strive to achieve it, as if it were some tangible thing… But the fact of the matter is that perfection is a hollow shell. It is devoid of any substance. I spit on perfection. Perfection, after all, implies you've reached the summit. No trial and error, no ability to conceptualize. An omniscient being would have no need for such superfluous things. Am I making myself clear? For people who dabble in the sciences, such as ourselves, perfection would render us obsolete. Many magnificent things have been, and will continue to come into existence, and yet every last one of them will fall short of perfection's finish. Our function as men of science relies on their many shortcomings. Then, and only then, can we apply the fruits of our labour. To put it simply, as soon as you began spouting that nonsense about being an immaculate being, your fate was sealed. How dare you call yourself a man of science?" |
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(Gotta go for tonight)
I see... [thinks]
Diablo: Damn... now or never, I guess... [throws a small black pellet at the two of them]
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Cyrus: Hm... well, what about him? [points to Romulus]
Ursus: What about him?
Cyrus: There's something about him. Something different. I could sense it.
Ursus: Hm... perhaps we should interrogate him. See if he has any connection to these attacks.
Cyrus: [nods] I'll alert the others. We'll need to keep a low profile, though. One of the residents spotted me; they might be on alert.
Ursus: [nods] We'll figure something out later, when the other two are here. [returns to his work while Cyrus leaves]
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Quill: *she sees the pellet and casts a Shield around the two of them*
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because as far as I'm concerned a graphics card could work because of tiny pink elephants sacrificing woodlice to zeus for all I know |
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Mayuri Kurotsuchi
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Dorian: Yeah.
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"Immaculate being, was it? In this secular existence, perfection is an illusion, regardless of those who utter the contrary. This is the reality. Common man seeks it out. They strive to achieve it, as if it were some tangible thing… But the fact of the matter is that perfection is a hollow shell. It is devoid of any substance. I spit on perfection. Perfection, after all, implies you've reached the summit. No trial and error, no ability to conceptualize. An omniscient being would have no need for such superfluous things. Am I making myself clear? For people who dabble in the sciences, such as ourselves, perfection would render us obsolete. Many magnificent things have been, and will continue to come into existence, and yet every last one of them will fall short of perfection's finish. Our function as men of science relies on their many shortcomings. Then, and only then, can we apply the fruits of our labour. To put it simply, as soon as you began spouting that nonsense about being an immaculate being, your fate was sealed. How dare you call yourself a man of science?" |
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Walter Kovacs
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(Did'ja read my edit?)
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because as far as I'm concerned a graphics card could work because of tiny pink elephants sacrificing woodlice to zeus for all I know |
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(I have now.)
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"Immaculate being, was it? In this secular existence, perfection is an illusion, regardless of those who utter the contrary. This is the reality. Common man seeks it out. They strive to achieve it, as if it were some tangible thing… But the fact of the matter is that perfection is a hollow shell. It is devoid of any substance. I spit on perfection. Perfection, after all, implies you've reached the summit. No trial and error, no ability to conceptualize. An omniscient being would have no need for such superfluous things. Am I making myself clear? For people who dabble in the sciences, such as ourselves, perfection would render us obsolete. Many magnificent things have been, and will continue to come into existence, and yet every last one of them will fall short of perfection's finish. Our function as men of science relies on their many shortcomings. Then, and only then, can we apply the fruits of our labour. To put it simply, as soon as you began spouting that nonsense about being an immaculate being, your fate was sealed. How dare you call yourself a man of science?" |
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Valarye: *Sleeping in the cafeteria*
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PYRONCIO: [Sees tiles] What-?! [Dodges; throws blue fireballs at them]
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(It's up to you whether or not they melt.)
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because as far as I'm concerned a graphics card could work because of tiny pink elephants sacrificing woodlice to zeus for all I know |
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(Just post your next move.)
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Phoenix: *she pulls more junk from the surroundings and pelts the both of them with it*
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because as far as I'm concerned a graphics card could work because of tiny pink elephants sacrificing woodlice to zeus for all I know |
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PYRONCIO: [Runs around, throwing blue fire balls at the junk, causing them to incinerate]
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Hm...
Diablo: [the pellet hits the shield and bursts into a large cloud of smoke, obscuring their view]
Mecha: [grabs one and uses it to smack the others aside]
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Walter Kovacs
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Quill: *she raises a hand and mutters a string of syllables ending with "Darkness". The entire area goes unnaturally black, unpenetrateable by normal light*
*waiting for Ing*
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