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		Link's borked, BA--
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		ClassicDrogn Wrote:Link's borked, BA *Curses like the (ex-)sailor he is.* 
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		From "Anything's Possible", a fun little HP story. In the middle of the summer between OotP and HBP, Lily Potter has turned up, alive, out of nowhere.... Quote:Lily pursed her lips. "You're not being weak letting people help you, you know. Voldemort has people helping him."http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2689413/12/ ... s_Possible
 "If Voldemort jumped off a bridge, would you want me to do that too?"
 
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		from a spacebatles story thread this little bit:
 In the Starfleet Jusitce System, the people are represented by three separate, yet equally important groups. The security officers who investigate crime, the attorneys who prosecute the offenders, and that goddamn Jackass Q who's always fucking messing with our shit.
 
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		Quote:"It is this planet of theirs," Thyren said earnestly, leaning toward the camera pickup. "It is like no habitable world I have ever seen
 before. It is impossible, literally impossible to predict what this
 Hellpit is going to throw at you next. If you are not ready at any split
 second to react with lightning speed to the constant flux and flow of
 conditions here, you die. It is as simple as that. Swift adjustment to
 constant change is the price of survival on Earth."
 "Is it really
 that bad there?" Kilruym wanted to know. "I have heard Thrella complain
 about it, but she is always complaining in any case."
 Lethos
 sighed. "There are some places here on Earth, depending on latitude and
 the distribution of land and water, that..." He shook his head. "This
 'Mother Earth' of theirs is a ravenous hunter that delights in devouring
 her own young."
 "What specifically are you referring to?" Skrilla wanted to know.
 Lethos
 thought for a moment. "There are some areas on this planet where it is
 possible to get up at dawn to greet a beautiful sunny morning, with warm
 pleasant breezes, and by noon be facing a rain storm - with howling
 winds that can lift you off the ground and throw you hard enough to
 break bones." Lethos winced and added as an aside, "I hate rain. Snow is
 wonderful of course. But rain soaks its way inside your clothing and
 coats you in a sheath of melted exoskelteon."
 "It sounds miserable," Shran agreed distastefully.
 "It
 can be even more miserable," Thyren added ruefully, "if you are forced
 to leave your shelter and flee because an undersea quake has caused a
 tsnunami to sweep in toward you."
 "That might be disconcerting, I will admit," Skrilla acknowledged.
 "But
 then you find that you must change course and veer away from your
 planned escape route," Thyren continued, "because the tectonic
 disturbance was more extensive than you first realized, and that lovely
 mountain you admired this morning has just blown up and spewed flaming
 lava over the area."
 Shran made a choking sound. "Blown up? What do you mean, blown up?"
 "Exactly
 what he said, Commander," Lethos replied grimly. "He meant blown up.
 Exploded. Like a torpedo. I know it is hard to imagine, since very few
 class M worlds have active volcanoes."
 "There are active volcanoes here on Vulcan," Kilruym said. "But they don't blow up."
 "That's
 because the plate tectonics on Vulcan are significantly less active
 than on Earth," Thyren noted. "I'm sure you have noted the volcanoes on
 T'Kuht? They are large and fiery enough to be seen with the naked eye at
 night. The volcanic activity is almost as fierce here as it is on
 T'Khut. The edge of the tectonic plate that surrounds the major oceanic
 area is so active that Humans refer to it as the Ring of Fire."
 Thyren
 stopped to catch his breath and Lethos interjected helpfully. "While
 you are fleeing the tsnunami and the lava flow, you must watch carefully
 to avoid falling trees that are being torn loose by the howling winds,
 or struck down by the massive thunderbolts that split the sky on this
 world like pulse cannons.
 "Oh, one last thing," Thyren mentioned.
 "One must be careful while fleeing the tsnunami and the volcano, as the
 storm and the screaming winds are trying to rip the skin off your back,
 to avoid being fried by the forest fires that the lava started. Not to
 mention the mudslides."
 "All of this between sunrise and sunset," Lethos said tiredly.
 "Mudslides." Kilruym said flatly.
 "Oh
 yes, Ambassador," Lethos told him. "The ground is only frozen here at
 the poles. Nowhere else. So any admixture of water in any form
 destabilizes things quite remarkably."
 "How did they build a
 civilization?" Skrilla wondered. "Without any solidly frozen ground for a
 base, how do they keep their buildings from tumbling over?"
 "By
 drilling down to bedrock, usually." Thyren explained. "But it is not
 unusual at all for entire towns to be buried in mudslides. Or in lava
 flows. Or flattened in windstorms. Or shaken to pieces in quakes. Or
 washed away in flood waters."
 "Great Mother Andor," Shran
 whispered. "I knew from talking to them that their world was harsh.
 Archer and I had compared notes about the differences between mountain
 climbing on Andoria and on Earth. I also remember hearing Tucker talk
 about growing up near that foul sounding swamp. But this-"
 "Near a swamp?" Thyren absently tugged on his antenna, to the amusement of all present. "What about in a swamp? One the most highly prized cities on this planet is sinking."
 "What?" said Kilruym.
 "What?" said Skrilla.
 "What?" said Shran.
 "Sinking,"
 said Thyren with a twitch of his right antenna and a head shake. He
 leaned back in his chair with a distracted expression.
 "By the Tongue Dancers of Rigil," Kilruym demanded, "What is he talking about Lethos?"
 Lethos
 looked resigned. "The city is named Venice. It is very old, by Human
 standards. They built it in the middle of a swamp, on poles."
 "On what?" Skrilla stared, dumbfounded.
 "Poles,"
 Lethos repeated. "They drove long poles down into the mud as deeply as
 they could. Then they built their houses on top of them. It is a common
 practice here. What is unusual about Venice is that they built an entire
 city this way. Instead of streets they use canals, and boats instead of
 ground cars."
 "You cannot possibly be serious," Shran whispered hoarsely, incredulous.
 "It's
 true," Thyren insisted. "But over the centuries, the city has settled
 into the mud. So the Humans have continued to build it up higher and
 higher. They have also worked to try and drain the swamp somewhat, and
 generally do whatever they can to preserve the area. But the planet is
 winning the battle. Their Mother Earth is eating them, slowly but
 surely."
 Kilruym looked dazed. "And I complain about dry heat."
 "They
 have that here too," Lethos said helpfully. "There is a place called,
 appropriately enough, Death Valley, where temperatures can reach as high
 as 57 degrees."
 Kilruym winced. "It doesn't get much hotter than that in the Forge," he grumbled.
 "It
 is not all like that," Lethos assured them. "The climate here in
 Toronto is quite tolerable in winter. From this point northward things
 are quite pleasant. Except for the storms of course. This atmosphere
 is... turbulent. That moon of theirs is a veritable demon when it comes
 to weather disturbance."
 "Why would their moon matter?" Shran objected. "Andoria orbits a gas giant. Surely our planet is subjected to greater stress."
 "But
 our oceans are covered in pack ice," Lethos pointed out. "Here, the
 tidal variations cause massive shifts in water level twice a day. Every
 day. This of course plays havoc with the oceanic currents. And this
 planet wobbles on its axis like a top that is about to fall over. The
 axial tilt on this planet is more than 23 degrees, if you can believe
 it. Twenty-three degrees! The seasonal variations in temperature are
 incredible."
 "Especially when the atmosphere turns upside down," Thyren interjected helpfully.
 After
 a few moments it occurred to Lethos that, if the Human proverb were
 literally true and silence were actually golden, one could readily
 purchase a palace on Rigel's fourth moon with the wealth that was
 pouring out of the monitor in front of them. He eventually decided to
 answer the question that everyone was afraid to ask before they all
 starved. He cleared his throat delicately.
 "What Agent Thyren is
 talking about," Lethos offered cautiously, "Is referred to by the Humans
 as a 'temperature inversion'. It is caused by a major disturbance in
 the atmospheric pressure, which is caused by shifts in the prevailing
 wind currents, which are in turn brought about due to the axial tilt and
 the tidal force of their moon on the massive quantities of liquid water
 that cover this planet's surface. You see -."
 "Don't bother," Shran muttered. "Now, suddenly, many things become very clear to me."
 "It
 seems I may have judged too quickly and harshly Lethos," Skrilla
 acknowledged stiffly. "From what the pair of you are telling me, it is
 small wonder that Human behavior would sometimes be... erratic." She
 shuddered slightly. "But such a place as you describe must be
 unimaginably stressful. How could they have ever learned to hold
 themselves together long enough to build a civilization, much less
 achieve starships? How do they cope with it all?" she wondered.
 The
 two Dark Guard agents look at each other helplessly. Finally Lethos
 tentatively offered, "I have noticed that they seem to curse a great
 deal."
 
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		From the newest update to Sparkgate (SG-1/Girl Genius)http://forums.spacebattles.com/showpost ... count=1789 Quote:Agatha hummed as she assembled the mass of transistors, wire, and batteries on her workbench. Jack wanted a honking ray gun? Why, she'd make one that sang the entire Storm King Saga, including the part with the roller-skating giraffe. The prospects appeared excellent for producing a death ray without using Rhadamanthys' nanoforge or naquadah. The basic components could be bought at any electronics wholesaler, instead fabricating them in a lab. Why, they even used minute quantities of a common death-ray fuel in smoke detectors. No-one would ever menace apple pie again.Or Disneyland.
 Agatha's gaze slid to the conceptual sketches drawn during the sleep-over.
 No, no, she had to focus.
 Absently, she sipped from the cup that had accompanied the pie. It was apparently tradition to have coffee with pie according to Jack. Hmmmph. Frankly, she preferred tea or a niceglassofcoldmilk. Shereallydidn'tunderstandwhatthebigdealwas. Nowtopreparethethoriumcoreforinsertionintotheaccelratorcoils. Acoilgunrollercoasterwouldbereallycool. Youcouldmaintainaccelarionfreeofgravityassist. Shehadtoworkondefendingearthfirst. ButWAIT
 *sip*
 SHECOULDDOBOTH!
 FIRSTBETTERCOFFEE!
 
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		http://forum.rpg.net/showthread.php?578 ... st14339739... four days ago. I'm behind in my reading.  Anyway. Quote:Eudial: " -- do we actually know what a Talisman looks like?"The Professor: "Of course! One is a hand mirror, one is a sword, and one is an orb. Here are pictures from my source texts."
 Eudial: "Hmm, interesting heart-and-crescent moon motif, surely like nothing I've ever seen before, because I'm certain I'd recognize something that distinctive if I'd ever been paying attention."
 Eudial: "So, uh, they don't look like a little twinkly red starburst about so big?"
 The Professor: "Why, no, that's just an ordinary soul crystal. This is all easily derived from basic principles, Miss Eudial, didn't you read the notes I sent over?"
 Eudial: (They made Timecube look like Dick and Jane.)
 Eudial: "Why, yes, I just wanted to see we were on the same page... "
 
(lots of really good lines deliberately not quoted) Quote:Rei: "¡Instead of waiting for an answer from Makoto, I shall now pick a fight with Usagi!"
 Usagi throws a pillow at Rei.
 Rei is hit!
 Rei throws a pillow at Usagi.
 Oops! Minako is hit!
 
 Minako: "Since when do I look like her?"
 Ami: "It's kind of a requirement for being a body double."
 Minako: "Don't remind me!"
 
 Minako throws a pillow at Ami.
 Ami is hit!
 
 Ami: "... "
 Ami: /smiles.
 Minako: "OH SH -- "
 Quote:MorningAll are awakened by the sound of kiais.
 
 Usagi: "... are ninjas attacking?"
 Rei: "No, Makoto's doing her dawn warm-ups. We'll kill her later."
 Minako: "How's that glistening working for you?"
 Ami: "Why did you wake me up without coffee? Why?"
 
 Morning, At A Decent Hour
 Usagi: "I know, I know, it's provided by our hosts, it's traditional, it's good for me, but it's rice and miso, ugh. When I go on vacation, I wanna eat something tasty!"
 Rei: "You always 'wanna eat something tasty'. ¿Do you have an oral fixation?"
 Usagi: /quickly takes her finger out of her mouth.
 Quote:On a Stroll, Later--Usagi: "Uh-oh, looks like a storm's blowing in. I'd better hurry back."
 Eudial: /drives past, like Yukari-sensei driving the Batmobile.
 Usagi: "I'd better hurry back faster!"
 Rob Kelk
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		Quote:"There was time when costumes were all regular materials and could not readily adapt to myriad of super abilities, or stand up to rigors of superhuman combat. Was golden age. Is well known connection between sex, danger and violence, and when fight was over, all involved were very worked up, and mostly naked. Great time to be superhero. Then Richards, lanky, beanpole academic prude, comes along with unstable molecules and suddenly everything is staying covered up. The bastard."Crossroads  (I happened to re-read it of late). 
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		Chapter 53 of Vathara's Embers,http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5398503/1/Embers Quote:Her grief tore through him, keening to the marrow of his bones. Her Sozin; her dark, murderous love who knew how much she hated. Who was willing to burn the world for her, starting with those lying beasts that had weakened her clan so much they had to die. Who had been stolen from her too soon, far too soon; the Avatar's curse claiming the soul that should have ravaged the world at her side millennia longer- More evidence that Vathara is also writing Embers as a Ruroken fic, and that she's finally included an on-screen Shishio in a Ruroken fic.  Sozin actually makes sense as being her Yumi.  She also reminds me a bit of Demona.  Anyway, one of Embers' villains complaining about stuff that wouldn't have happened if she'd been saner, and not done the stuff which led to it.  That said, it is not clear if anybody meddled with her sanity, the way it isn't clear if she's meddled with Ozai's, or Ozai with Azula's.  With the bit in 54 mentioning Ja Aku again, meaning there is likely yet another evil mastermind type villain in the Fire Nation, I'm again more confused about who was likely to have done what to whom.
		
	 
	
	
		A few tidbits fromGundam Seed: Legends :
 
First up is Sakura's...reaction the the Blitz's stealth...
 Quote:The Vesalius"What?"
 The tone was completely flat. Sakura stared at the screen before her, face void of any emotion.
 "What?"
 She
 was studying the data on the captured Gundams. The Duel and Buster were
 both simple enough. The Aegis was as well. The Prophecy was a tad more
 complex, with that rather interesting system it had, but fair enough.
 "What?"
 However,
 the Blitz did not make any sense. It was a stealth unit? A true stealth
 unit? And Nicol had tested it during the battle yesterday...  and it
 worked?
 "WHAT!"
 THIS WASN'T POSSIBLE!
 "You can't do that!"
 screeched Sakura, yanking on her own hair in frustration. "Even if you
 can achieve invisibility and dodge radar, what the hell happened to the
 heat signature? For that matter, how the fuck can you see anything? If everything's being bent around, none of it should be reaching the pilot! WHAT. THE FUCK. IS THIS. SHIT? FUCK!"
 Feeling
 like her mind was shattering into a thousand tiny pieces, Sakura
 started spitting out every curse word she knew, in every language she
 knew and some she did not, and started making up new curse words on the
 spot and turning normal words into curse words.
 All of it completely nonsensical.
 Sufficed
 to say, anyone who heard the noise coming from her quarters stayed well
 away for the rest of the day. Athrun, whose quarters were right next
 door, slept in the lounge that night.
Next up...Lucky or unlucky? You Make The Call!
 Quote:Most of the others felt the same about it. Only a few particularly egotistical pilots thought they could take the 8th Fleet without very
 heavy losses. And, for her own part, Sakura thought it would be nice to
 see Hannah again, having met all three admirals during her tenure with
 the Megami Team. And although she'd been only one of thirty individuals
 present for that meeting, she was certain they all remembered her,
 because...  well...
 "Sakura!"
 After the pilots all met in the Enduring's briefing hall, it didn't take long before half the Megami Team buried Sakura in a pile of nubile female flesh.
 The
 individuals currently hanging all over her? Yukana Yagami, Himeko
 Aisuru, Seika Nazukego, Marina and Nozomi Nakajima, Sein Mizuhashi,
 Shizuka Ishiyama and Kana Yagami, the captain of the Herald,
 Yukana's half-sister, and resident psycho lesbian pervert of the Megami
 Team. She was, in fact, the reason most of the pilots quarters on the
 destroyers had reinforced doors with triple security layers, which
 proved rather convenient with one Mu La Flaga locked up inside.
 Meanwhile, Hannah, the crew of the Enduring,
 and the Megami Team watched all of this, clearly amused by the
 situation, while everyone else was gaping in astonishment. Okay, sure,
 Sakura was pretty, but this kind of behavior made no sense.
 "Shizuru! Alyssa! Kaori-sensei! God damn it, help!" came Sakura's slightly muffled voice from somewhere inside the pilot.
 "Oh?
 Why do you need our help?" questioned Alyssa, an all-too-apparent
 teasing note present in her voice. "Aren't you a lesbian? Why are you
 complaining about being the eternal recipient of every lesbian's wet
 dream to have a horde of nubile females hanging all over her?"
 "God damn it! Hosaka! Reika!"
 What
 happened next was nearly missed by the large gathering: a young man in
 simple blue clothes and an equally young woman in a custom French maid
 uniform seemed to flash by them and in an instant the seven Dark Angels
 and the psycho lesbian Kana were tossed away from Sakura, whose hair and
 custom uniform were utterly disheveled from the massive group hug.
 Judging from certain areas, it appeared someone -- no doubt Kana -- had
 successfully groped her.
 "Lady Sakura, please be more careful in
 your meetings with the Megami Team," said Reika formally as she
 immediately went to work fixing up Sakura's appearance, not allowing the
 brunette the opportunity to object.
 "Yes...  they're quite
 excitable, wouldn't you say, Lady Sakura?" commented Hosaka cheerfully,
 looking back at Sakura and Reika, but keeping one eye on the disgruntled
 Angels, most of whom were irritated at the barrier to their teasing.
 Sakura was too busy counting down from twenty to answer. Reika finished fixing up her appearance in record time.
Soo...how did Sakura inherit the nickname of Nanoha's Book of Darkness-spawned expy?
 Quote:"I guess I can see why she'd be marked by Alyssa," she commented. "I don't know the details on her piloting skills, but she's impressive
 nevertheless. She proved herself at Okinawa."
 "Huh?" Rusty blinked. "What about Okinawa?"
 "Ah...
 well...  heh... " Mai chuckled slightly. "That's where the supply base for
 Kaohsiung was located. The details are unclear, but...  well, her method of
 escape is fairly well known, to an extent: she set the entire coast of
 Okinawa on fire."
 Everyone stared at Mai in shock.
 "What?" questioned Stella.
 ***
 Even Rau and Harland were gaping. Somewhere along the line, Hannah
 had teased Sakura about the nickname given by the Dark Angels, which led
 to questions about the nickname itself, which led to Alyssa, Shizuru
 and Kaori detailing the incident for a mortified Sakura.
 "You set fire to the entire Okinawan coast?" questioned Athrun in disbelief. Sakura let out a small, nervous laugh.
 "How... ?" Nicol couldn't say anything more.
 "Well...  I'll leave out the details," said Sakura. "But...  let's just say I used three boulders, two derelict satellites, a broken Nelson
 cruiser, my GINN and an N-jammer, both stripped down, a drop pod heat
 shield, two large parachutes, the supply base itself, three Spearhead
 fighters, a naval carrier, one big ass rock, a coil spring, some piano
 wire, a roll of poultry netting, a heavy ceramic flute...  and a spare hair
 tie ribbon."
 Everyone stared at her. She could tell that, just
 like the Dark Angels had been, they were trying to figure out how she
 could use those items to single-handedly set fire to an entire island
 coastline on foot.
 "That's...  that's insane," muttered one pilot, staring at Sakura with awe. "How does that all work?"
 "I'm
 not sharing that," said the brunette firmly. "I'm sure whatever you
 come up with will make more sense than what really happened anyways."
Someone really likes variable fighters...
 Quote:"Mobile fighters have several major advantages over other mobile weapons," said Kagami. "They're more than just transforming machines
 like the Guardian. They have a unique control system, with considerably
 finer movement control. They use unique thruster systems that allow them
 to maneuver however they want regardless of the environment. Their
 transforming nature allows them to adapt to any combat role they need to
 fill. Their frames are unique from those of any other machine.""The
 list goes on," said Mai, interrupting the brunette before she got too
 much further. "One thing to keep in mind though is that they were
 developed as a space fighter first. The armor mode, as I'm sure you've
 already seen, is quite powerful on its own. In truth, the additional
 forms are really there as a fallback and to balance the scales against
 mobile suits, letting them fight on even ground."
 "That makes sense," said Flay.
 "Yes,
 well, thruster consumption can be a bit of an issue," said Mai,
 somewhat dismissively. "But that's just another reason to have multiple
 forms. AMBAC can help cut down on thrusters quite a bit. There are many
 virtues to various mobile weapon designs -- mobile armors tend to be simple
 affairs, but there's potential to evolve the design. Mobile suits
 support AMBAC and versatility. Mobile walkers are more limited than the
 others, but are basically moving weapons platforms of various makes; the
 Vikings are swift and versatile, while the Thors have enough firepower
 to level a small city and can take direct hits from the main cannons of a
 land battleship. Mobile fighters are fast and agile, with greater
 versatility and agility than a mobile suit, and more firepower than just
 about any mobile weapon except the Thor. Their only weakness is that
 they don't have very much armor, but the best strategy in a fight is to
 avoid getting in the first place."
 A moment of silence followed that little speech. Then, Kira finally voiced what everyone was thinking.
 "You really like mobile fighters, don't you?"
 "Yes!" said Mai and Kagami in unison. The others decided to let the subject drop, for the sake of their own sanity.
Say...that looks kinda familiar...
 Quote:Terra Firma-class Worldship Frontier Island-11209 HoursTerra Firma
 worldships were technically twenty-three different ships attached to
 one another, with two crisscrossing trains of eleven vessels attached to
 each 'back corner' of the larger circular main ship. These twenty-three
 vessels were referred to as 'islands', with 'Island-1' being the main
 ship, Island-2 being the first port-side ship, Island-3 being the first
 starboard-side ship, and so on.
 The smaller 'islands' were each
 about fifteen kilometers long and five kilometers in width -- nearly ten
 miles long, and just over three miles wide. The main 'Island-1' section
 of a Terra Firma-class vessel was a tremendous disk sixteen kilometers in diameter with a huge glass-like dome covering it.
 Besides being, quite literally, the largest vessels ever built by human hands, the most notable aspect of the Terra Firma-class
 was that they possessed true artificial gravity, a technology long
 considered impossible before being made a reality by joint research of
 the finest minds -- Natural or Coordinator -- in the Earth Sphere, back in
 Cosmic Era 65. In addition to allowing for the removal of many
 space-consuming features normally needed on space vessels, thus making
 the worldships a viable place for civilian life, this allowed the
 vessels to produce natural environments beyond even the capabilities of
 the PLANTs. The only problem with the technology was the tremendous
 power requirements, which meant the smallest vessel to be equipped with
 it was the Gaia-class battle fortress.
 Despite their intended purposes of hosting a large civilian populace, the Terra Firma-class
 was far from vulnerable. At the front of Island-1, each vessel of this
 class included a huge, mile long warship, referred to as the guardian
 ship. They were capable of carrying hundreds of mobile weapons and
 possessed firepower only matched by Amaterasu Corporation's Gaia-class battle fortress. Added to these guardian ships, the worldships were surrounded by a fleet of Ryu-class battleships, Yuki-class battlecruisers, and Wyvern-class destroyers. Even without these protective warships, the Terra Firma possessed one other, extremely nasty surprise.
 Two worldships existed, Frontier and Galaxy,
 and they were the heart of the joint Amate-Sakurai Fleet. They were the
 vessels that effectively turned the two groups from mere corporations
 into nations in their own right.
 Aboard Frontier, there was
 a rather notable building, a huge, five hundred meter tall tower. Next
 to it was a large, open stadium currently hosting a live concert of Miho
 Yukari. Within the tower itself, a meeting was being held regarding the
 fall of Victoria.
The fourth wall is made of plastic...
 Quote:The surprise came from the fact that Sakura was by Ali's side -- having stubbornly refused to continue resting without speaking to her friends
 first.
 "Stubborn brat you got here Le Creuset," said Ali with a smirk as Sakura scowled at him. Rau chuckled slightly.
 "Quite stubborn," he agreed. "It's good to see that you're back on your feet."
 "Bah! The doctor ordered me off active duty for at least two weeks to recover! I'll be fine in a day!"
 "Listen to the nice doctor Sakura," said Shizuru sternly.
 "...  yes Shizuru."
 Had
 the individuals involved not been military, this almost meek response
 might have been comically followed by people falling over in shock. But
 that was not the case, so moving on...
And finally, we end with a(nother) groping...
 Quote:The transport plane arrived at Gibraltar in the earliest hours of themorning, carrying a single passenger and her badly damaged mobile suit.
 As Sakura stepped out of the plane wearing a skirted ZAFT Red uniform,
 she found herself accosted by four worried teammates and two extremely worried attendants.
 "Sakura, please
 don't do anything so reckless in the future," begged Reika, laying on
 top of the girl she'd dedicated her life to after knocking her to the
 ground when she tackled her for one of the tightest hugs Sakura had ever
 experienced. Reika was clearly more distressed than she'd ever been in
 the past -- tellingly, she never begged, and hadn't referred to Sakura by name alone in years.
 This
 flew over Sakura's literally down to Earth head, though, as she was
 trying to remember how to breathe while having the life squeezed out of
 you.
 "Now Reika, calm down and let Lady Sakura breathe... " said
 Hosaka in his usual, too cheerful voice. He was just trying to keep his
 cool and be calm and considerate, but Reika took offense to him not
 expressing more concern for their mistress, though he really was quite
 worried, and simply knew she wouldn't appreciate him fully expressing
 it.
 Alas, it doomed him to an entirely different fate.
 "WAAAHHHHHH!"
 Yzak,
 Sophia, Dearka, Shiho and the handful of ZAFT troops observing them
 winced sympathetically at Hosaka's cry of pain as he lay sprawled
 facedown and twitching on the ground, no doubt with bruises forming on
 his head, face and arms. Reika towered over his prone form, glaring down
 at him, hands planted firmly on her hips, purple hair framing her face
 in a manner that seemed to reflect the violence she'd just inflicted on
 the unfortunate body lying on the ground.
 "Lady Sakura nearly gets
 herself killed and all you can say is calm down?" Reika screeched. "You
 disgust me Hosaka! How can you even think such a thing?"
 Sakura, now somewhat recovered, looked over at her teammates. She shook her head with a slight sigh.
 "Reika, could you get my bag?"
 "Yes
 Lady Sakura!" said Reika, doing a complete one-eighty, both physically
 and behaviorally. She grabbed the bag containing the things Sakura had
 had in the Aeon's cockpit with her during the battle as well as her
 Staver uniform, and rushed to take it to the quarters Sakura would be
 sharing with Shiho and Sophia.
 With the crazy maid now gone, the
 others finally came closer. Yzak offered Sakura a hand up, while Dearka
 and Shiho checked on Hosaka's prone form.
 "He'll recover...  I think," said Shiho uncertainly.
 "He'll
 be fine," assured Sakura, somewhat dismissively. "Hosaka's body is
 pretty much built to take the sort of beating he can dish out, and if he
 clocks you, you're probably dead. Give him five minutes."
 "Uh...  okay... "
 "You should probably get to your room to rest," said Yzak. "We can talk more afterwards."
 "Sure. You can explain to me what all of you are doing down here."
 "We were worried, obviously."
 The
 answer came not from one of her teammates, but from the suddenly fully
 recovered Hosaka, who had only a few very small bruises forming. Sakura
 wasn't surprised. The other pilots were gaping, which drew a slight
 giggle from the brunette.
 "I appreciate it, even if I think it's foolish," she said. "Anyways, Hosaka, where'd Reika take my stuff?"
 "Right
 this way Lady Sakura!" said Hosaka cheerfully. You couldn't even tell
 that he'd just taken a beating that would leave most folks in the
 hospital overnight, which simply left the onlookers even more
 mind-boggled as he led Sakura away.
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		This appears to be the entirety of a one-shot from Vivio's Magical Family Theater... Quote:Fate bought two skewers of chicken yakitori and handed one to Nanoha. The women nibbled happily as they walked down the street.
 "There's one thing I don't really get about this TSAB thing, Fate-chan," Nanoha said between bites.
 
 "Considering that you're a captain in their air force, you probably shouldn't have too many questions," Fate replied, grinning.
 
 "Actually, it's more of a Navy question. I mean, seriously, what kind of rank is Enforcer, anyway?"
 
 Fate blinked.
 
 "Excuse me?"
 
 "Well, just listen to it. It sounds like the kind of title you'd hear for the chief troops of an evil overlord in an RPG or something. You know, like they'd wear these giant suits of armor, with just a little tinge of rust to hint at blood, covered in spikes and engravings of skeletons...or maybe just these cool, menacing black outfits that..."
 
 Her voice trailed off as she glanced at Fate, noting her black uniform.
 
 "W-well, anyway, you know, and they'd have some really evil-looking weapon, something designed to intimidate and strike fear instead of being efficient for combat. Like a giant spiked club, maybe, or an axe with a cruel-looking, twisty head, or maybe even a giant Grim Reaper's scythe or..."
 
 She broke off again, thinking of Bardiche.
 
 "Yes?" Fate asked, burgundy eyes the color of old blood glinting merrily.
 
 "Fate-chan, you...never stopped being a bad guy, did...you...?"
 
 "Nope!" Fate said cheerily. "After all, it's called 'befriending,' not 'begooding,' right, sweetie?" She leaned over and gave Nanoha a quick peck on the cheek. "But really, it's so cute of you to not notice!
 
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		From the still-going-strong-in-debate SpaceBattles "An Entry With A Bang" round-robin, in which TomClancy's Earth is ISOT'ed into the deep Periphery of the Battletech universe: 
JTibbs:
 Quote:coffee was mentioned earlier several times.
 Its a very temperamental cash crop, and much loved.
 
 I wouldn't be surprised if actual coffee was somewhat rare across the IS, and most common people have to make due with imitation coffees made of stuff like roasted bran and additives.
 
 Tea, on the other hand, is much easier to grow, and tolerates a wider range of conditions.
 
Demon_Hunter:
 Quote:My god, we may just have discovered the real reason for the IS technical decline. Far more damaging than nuclear weapons, lost libraries, and ROM assassins. Engineers forced to work whilst powered by nothing but weak Tea and Chicory.
 Caffeine deficiency is also the perfect explaination for the presence of so many obvious design flaws in most military equipment. In such a world Middle Managers would make perfect sense to their employees, every stupid idea would seem clever, and innovation would dissapear as the zombielike scientist completely missed every potential use for new technology, especially the obvious ones.
 
Ed Beccera:
 Quote:I can see them experimenting with eucalyptus tea out of desperation.
 That would explain why they are all aggressive and crabby, they're likely making it wrong.
 
 After all... the koala tea of mercy is never strained.
 
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		A punchline oh so worthy of Ed.-- Bob
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		From the battletech round robbin; Quote:“Yup. And I’m the one with… Hmm. Twenty pounds, give or take, of high explosives taped to my body. Unless you’ve got a death wish, you’re going to do what I say.” He smiled, “I’m the one calling the shots here. You’re just someone I’ve impressed into service with my roguish good looks and explosively energetic personality. Oh, and take another right.” 
explosive personality indeed.
http://forums.spacebattles.com/showthread.php?t=150127 
E: "Did they... did they just endorse the combination of the JSDF and US Army by showing them as two lesbian lolicons moving in together and holding hands and talking about how 'intimate' they were?" 
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		The really funny bit is that the 'explosives' he got strapped all over himself are actually MREs.___________________________
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		I've eaten MREs. Maybe it was just because they were some kind of tex-mex varient and spiced hotter than high noon in the desert, but they certainly had me exploding for a while afterwards. 
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		What it doesn't make clear in that quote is that in that scene the guy with the MREs is clinging to the canopy of the battlemech.Its to long to post, but the entire thing later where pirates take over the Congo and discover that RPGs do 1/2 armor point of damage.
 
		
	 
	
	
	
		
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		Necratoid Wrote:Its to long to post, but the entire thing later where pirates take over the Congo and discover that RPGs do 1/2 armor point of damage. Even the really big RPGs, like Rifts or GURPS?
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		robkelk Wrote:Necratoid Wrote:Its to long to post, but the entire thing later where pirates take over the Congo and discover that RPGs do 1/2 armor point of damage.Even the really big RPGs, like Rifts or GURPS? Now that's what I call throwing the book at them.  
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		*guffaws, snrks, chuckles*
 I didn't get the joke until you said something, Drak.  Thanks.  (Helps that I wasn't reading it right - I thought he was saying rocket propelled grenades from those RPG resources.)
 
		
	 
	
	
	
		
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		Taken from a FoZ random idea thread on another forum: Quote: Louise summons AKU, SHAPESHIFTING MASTER OF DARKNESS!  
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