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Paranoid Loonophrenic |
Posted by: Kokuten - 07-07-2006, 06:26 PM - Forum: Future Steps
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Doug in the _Paranoia_ Game universe.
The computer is your friend, but Lightning's Hand does not forgive..Wire Geek - Burning the weak and trampling the dead since 1979
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Posted by: WengFook - 07-07-2006, 05:32 AM - Forum: Future Steps
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I was just wondering.. people have made characters of our hero Doug in COH,
the question I have is... what if Doug really did stagger in that direction?_______________________________
We are the swords in the darkness, the watchers on the walls. The fire that burns against the cold, the light that brings the dawn. The horn that wakes the sleepers. The shield that guards the realms of men. -The Brothers Black
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Take Your Candle, Go Light Your World.
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Posted by: Bob Schroeck - 07-07-2006, 12:33 AM - Forum: Future Steps
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"It's very simple, Rose. Your friend with the ears and the smirk goes back and forth in time. I go sideways."
-- Bob
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...The President is on the line
As ninety-nine crab rangoons go by...
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Welcome! |
Posted by: Bob Schroeck - 07-05-2006, 06:51 PM - Forum: Forums
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I see by my special magical admin tools that a couple new folks have signed up for the forums over the holiday weekend, but have not yet posted anything. I'd just like to give you a warm welcome and invite you to just jump in on any topic that catches your eye!
-- Bob
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silly thought |
Posted by: Norgarth - 07-02-2006, 05:15 AM - Forum: The Game Everyone Loves To Play
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possible a variation on an existing idea, but what the hell. 8)
Weird Al's "I love Rocky Road"
it lets Doug create large amounts of Rocky Road ice cream (or small amounts of chocolate or vanilla?). Originally he only kept it on file for bribing his way out of the doghouse with Shadowwalker (and various other ladies of his aquaintence)
Then he gets to Step 5, and once she discovers this ability, Skuld starts pestering him to whip up a batch daily (and even more often until he was able to convince her that he can only use each song once per day)__________________
I feel like I'm diagonally parked in a parallel universe.
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"I've always wanted to be somebody, but I should have been more specific." - George Carlin
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When you need to know... |
Posted by: robkelk - 07-01-2006, 11:08 PM - Forum: The Game Everyone Loves To Play
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Well now friends let me tell you about this cat that I once met,
Smooth talker with an export cigarette
I don't believe I ever saw him without a cocktail in his hand
and he always swings hard to the big bad voodoo band!
Now he strolls through the city like a big ol' alley cat,
with his pinstripe suit and a big bad voodoo hat
I don't believe I ever saw him without a kitten on his hand
and he always swings hard to the big bad voodoo band!
Hey Mr. Pinstripe Suit
Hey Mr. Hi-dee-hi-dee-ho
I know you got the answers
we all wanna know
Mr. Wingtip Shoes
Hey Mr. Always-on-the-go
Well I know you got the answers
we all wanna know
Yea!
Hey Mr. Pinstripe Suit
Hey Mr. Hi-dee-hi-dee-ho
Well I know you got the answers,
we all wanna know
Mr. Wingtip Shoes
Hey Mr. Always-on-the-go
Well I know you got the answers
we all wanna know
Mr. Pinstripe Suit, by Big Bad Voodoo Daddy
Summons an oracle, who will truthfully answer one question of Doug's about the city that he's currently in. (Maybe not straighforwardly - it's an oracle, after all - but truthfully.) Has no effect in rural areas.
The repeated lyrics "Hey Mr. Pinstripe Suit / Hey Mr. Hi-dee-hi-dee-ho", and the fact that this is a blues tune, make it pretty obvious that the aformentioned oracle will look like a well-dressed Cab Calloway...
-Rob Kelk
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Rob Kelk
"Governments have no right to question the loyalty of those who oppose
them. Adversaries remain citizens of the same state, common subjects of
the same sovereign, servants of the same law."
- Michael Ignatieff, addressing Stanford University in 2012
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The Law of Unintended Consequences |
Posted by: Logan Darklighter - 07-01-2006, 06:45 PM - Forum: Politics and Other Fun
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Whoa! Now here's a take on the SCOTUS Military Tribunal Decision I hadn't considered!
Quote: Today's Supreme Court ruling seems to me a remarkable point in the development of a kind of quasi-sovereignty for non-state organizations.
Were there to develop an Anti-Qaeda force, a private military to pursue Al Qaeda and win the war on its own terms, then their members would also have the Geneva Conventions apply to them, were they ever to be apprehended or detained by the US, yes? In other words, if the Geneva Convention now applies to a non-state that is a non-signatory in the eyes of the US, does it not then apply to ALL non-states that are non-signatories?
This is quite a large new degree of sovereignty that has been granted to non-state organizations. How will the concept of citizenship evolve with decisions like these?
If protections that normally accrue to states after debate and ratification can now be given over to non-states which have no mechanism for ratification, let alone debate, one can easily imagine a scenario in which non-state organizations form themselves and immediately possess the rights of a state, with no corresponding need to adhere to any laws in their own activities.
If this is the case, then we have the answer to the war: it will be privatized, and its ultimate victories won by uninhibited private military actors, not the hamstrung citizen militaries of nation-states.
I'm a gamer geek far more than I am a politics buff, so you know what immediately came to my mind? The Private Corporate forces in sources like Shadowrun and Cyberpunk 2020. Stuff like Lone Star Security and the various other Merc Armies for hire in worlds like that.
No, the analogy isn't perfect. But it just struck me as a sort of "if this keeps going in this direction" sort of thing.
I mean, you already have the legal definition of a corporation as a "person". I mean, how far a jump in logic is it to have something very like GENOM with it's own private security "army" becoming a stateless state?
Because that's what the corporations in a lot of genre cyberpunk are. And I wonder if we just gave the real life corporations another tool to be more like that?
Scary, ain't it?-Logan
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"This kind of thing tends invariably to devolve into the kind of "No, Nakajima, THIS is true power!!" argument that only really works if you're yelling it from the cockpit of a giant robot . . ."
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TGNH Ch. 6 |
Posted by: Valles - 07-01-2006, 02:27 AM - Forum: Other People's Fanfiction
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But only a little piece of it, for now.
"Yuuhi Kin'aka! You get yourself back here right now!"
Konoha's central market district was large enough that outraged parents and runaway children were anything but unusual. there was usually a policeman fairly close by, though, so most ninja never took any notice of it. Blatant provocation of a security force intended to enforce order on a ninja population was something that all but the most foolish criminals were not willing to engage in, and and never had been, to the extent that Konoha's criminal community had come to take a sowrt of backwards pride in the fact taht an unescorted child could be as safe in the city's worst districts as they would have been in their own home.
on the other hand, the mission commander that the Genin of Team Seven had been waitin in this ramen stand to meet was named Yuuhi Kurenai, and hte Yuuhi were far from being the most populous of Konoha's traditional ninja clans.
Sakura set her almost emptied bowl down with a quiet tap. Sasuke didn't react past and acknowledging twitch of one hand - but that was almost coming to be expected from him - and Naruto's mouth was too full for him to manage more than a muffled grunt and a cheerful wave. Teammates thus reassured, she nodded to herself and dove into the crowd.
The waist-high black-and-white figure that ducked under on shopper's basket-laden arm with a giggle then pelted perilously close in front of the hissing hulk of a steam-riven delivery truc was certainly colored right, so Sakura twisted between a flock of chattering housewives to scoop the child up from behind.
Kin'aka - with those trademark Yuuhi blazing red eyes the child couldn't possibly be anyone else - proved to be a girl of about half her captor's age, with a white dress that suited her (also characteristicof the Yuuhi) pitch-black hair quite well, and would have made her looked devestatingly cute if she hadn't been coated head to toe in dirt, grime, and something sticky that smelled vaguely of plums. She regarded the older girl holding her easily off the ground solemnly and asked, "Are you a good ninja or a bad ninja?"
Sakura felt every hair on her body try to stand straight up. "Yes," purred a woman's voice from just outside her field of view. "Do tell - which are you?"
Fortunately, within the secure zone of Konoha's walls, a Jounin would be willing to talk and question for a moment, at least in a stable situation, rather than immediately taking whatever drastic action seemed called for. So she had time to turn and smile and offer an armful of increasingly dismayed little girl - with hands carefully placed to be both in full view and well away from any leverage points or vital spots. "I do my best, Kurenai-sensei."
"Ah," said the elder as the motion brought the sigil on her forehead protector into plain view, and no more. She took her daughter in one arm and settled the poiuting girl's weight easily onto one hip. She used the pause that produced in the conversation to give the younger ninja a long, searching look. "Thank you, Miss?"
"Haruno Sakura," and she bowed, "We were waiting at the meting point and heard you yelling... Sasuke-kun's hopeless with people, and Naruto's just hopeless, period, so they're still back there and probably settling the bill before they catch up."
Despite the harsh phrasing her face and tone were fond, and Kurenai smiled to see it. "Ah," she said again, more warmely. She had been concerned that the positive tenor of their teacher's reports ahd come from his irrational urge to be 'fair' and avoid anything even resembling a personal attack, but if anything he had been understating the case. That didn't neccessarily mean that he was also correct about their teamwork and individual skills, of course, but it wwas a good omen. "Well, I was going to have her and her sisters safely at their godfather's before I met you so we could leave, so"
"No!" Kin'aka interrupted, burying her face in her mother's shoulder and wrapping her in the fiercest grasp her immature body could manage. "Mama's staying here!"
Sakura reminded herself forcibly that it wasn't wise to giggle at Jounin. "We could help?" she offered. "And leave straight from there?"
Kurenai gave her a thankful smile and let the Genin slip her field pack off her shoulder without disturbing the crying child. "Please. If you could get your teammates and meet me at Yin'san's shop - he's watching the other two...?"
"Right!" she nodded. "On it!"
Ja, -n
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"Puripuri puripuri... Bang!"
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