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| Topic Started: Mar 21 2012, 11:17 AM (379 Views) | |
| geomease | Mar 21 2012, 11:17 AM Post #1 |
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Character: Zelda Missions to hand in: Hit them where it hurts, Close Encounters of the Strange kind, Last Night's Marathon left Me Drained Touhou mode engaged: A gift from Zelda's old witches cover. It is a tradition witches flying broom. It had a number of features including flight, stability and balance control, and vibration control enchantments. Zelda has taken their magic technology and reverse engineered it into working with her magical programing skills. Now instead of simply being a flying broom it is a key component into activating her latest program. When she mounts it she can activate her 'Touhou Mode Engaged!' program, transforming her into a Touhou styled character. Summoning and riding the broom counts as an passive program and increases the download time of all her other programs by 2x. In order to activate Touhou mode she has to be both riding the broom as well as spending an active program slot to enable this special state. When she is mounted on the broom she can fly or hover at speeds up to 60mph when less than 250 meters above any surface. It has an overland speed of 300mph when above 250 meters above any surface. When riding on it she can wield a ice cream cone wand that can rapidly fire cold projectiles in the shape of ice cream scoops complete with wet slopping squishing noises. It fires at a rate of 10 shots per second and each shot has the approximate strength of a strong punch from a normal human, the punches travel with the forward trajectory of a bullet but the speed of a major league baseball pitch (90mph), after 50 meters the ice cream scoops fizzle to nothing as that is her base effective spell range. Whenever Zelda is riding on it it transforms her costume into that more akin of a Touhou classical witch, though it's far more cutesy than she wanted. She has thus been unable to break the costume change enchantment placed upon the broom by her old coven. This is a unique hybrid program, in this case the enchantments are built into the broom not herself, this if she is wet she is still capable of using this power safely. However when it is activated it does eat up most of her resources. Zelda can fly (hover) at speeds of up to 30mph without needing to hold onto the broom. To fly at speeds from 31- 60 mph she needs to have at least one hand holding the broom, that is to say she couldn't effectively use her command console but she could wield her Ice Cream Cone wand and fire with it. In order to fly at overland speeds greater than 61 mph she needs to hold onto the broom with both hands. Changes to existing power Command Console Old Command console New command console Shinigami mentioned I could not create headphones for command console because it was not specifically mentioned in the power description. I wanted it edited in so i could use them in the future but it doesn't seem like adding a minor ability like that is worth a training thread. Also specified a camera because most computers have them built in these days. If this is not allowed then I will drop it. Change in description St. patty's Day Special Dress |
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| Shinigami | Mar 30 2012, 10:56 AM Post #2 |
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To bring this in line with what a few other characters have requested, here is my suggestions ![]()
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| geomease | Mar 30 2012, 12:41 PM Post #3 |
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alright I think I got everything you asked for, let me know if it needs any more changes. I did keep the camera function but that's because many computers have something like that built in, if it really is no go I'll just delete it altogether and get that stuff during her next training thread when I upgrade her command console.
Edited by geomease, Mar 30 2012, 03:33 PM.
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| Shinigami | Mar 31 2012, 01:34 PM Post #4 |
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One final change, and then all good: Could you change 'yards' to 'meters' so it is consistent with her other spells? Once you've done that- all good to write out how she obtained it, upgraded it, and upgraded her console. ^^ |
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| geomease | Mar 31 2012, 01:54 PM Post #5 |
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alright thats done,tryin to get used to the metric system but I'm not familiar with kilometers so I still use miles, so it ends up feeling wierd when I use units with MPH and meters. |
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| geomease | Apr 1 2012, 02:18 PM Post #6 |
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"Ooohh god that's so amazing~ You are the best thing to ever come into my liiiiiife~" Zelda sung happily as her head rested on a pillow. She was splayed out on her belly on the bed hugging the pillow under her head as her partner was kneading and massaging her back tenderly. She gave no response to Zelda's sing song tone or exclamation of how much fulfillment she was being given. Zelda gave another moan of pleasure as her partner moved her hands down to the center of her back and began to knead slow circles into her bare flesh of her back. "Not only do you make me feel so good, but you're drop dead sexy to boot." She added for good measure. Her partner was unable to hold her tongue at this last comment and decided to speak up. "You know I think you are already crossing some of the limits to acceptable narcissism. "Less yappin, more crackin." She ordered to her construct who was diligently fulfilling her latest program of giving her a back massage. She was perhaps abusing her programmed construct a bit too much, but when she could have a sensual massage any time she wanted, it was too good to pass up. All she needed to do was download a program for a massage routine into it's databanks and she had her own personal masseuse at beck and call. Even if she did back talk a bit more than she should Zelda didn't particularly care as long as it followed her orders. Zelda's tranquil massage was interrupted by a loud knocking at the door. She tilted her head upward ever so slightly towards he door. "Get that would you." she said in an annoyed tone. Her construct sighed and got up off of her and walked towards the door. She opened the door but there was nobody there. instead there was a long box with travel stickers that look like it had been all over the world. Attached to it as an envelope sealed with wax on some old looking parchment paper. Zelda carried it in to Zelda ad stood it upright on the floor. "Nobody at the door, letter and a package for you." "Well hurry up and open the letter and read it to me, we are wasting precious back rub time here." Zelda said snidely. Forced to oblige her construct opened the letter and scanned it over. "Can't read it." "what? Why not?" "Cause it's gibberish, can't read it at all." "What? give it here let me see." Zelda said in an annoyed tone as she sat upright and pulled her shirt on. She took the letter and started to look it over, the letters were gibberish but quickly rearranged themselves to form a message. Obviously the work of a magic enchantment. Dearest Zelda How are you Darling it's been to long. You never bothered to keep up with your old coven, we're honestly hurt. You were always a funny ne, content to shut yourself inside all day instead of having any fun. In a way you were our village idiot, we all joked about how much nicer it would be if you were gone but then when you were, well things just weren't the same. Zelda gave an audible groan, she had hoped to never hear from any of her old coven again, and more so was under the impression they were all dead anyway after that shibusen attack sh was indirectly responsible for. She decided to crumble the letter up and burn the package but she found herself unable to drop it. she was forced to keep reading unfortunately. "No doubt you've tried to destroy this already, knowing you we had to place a tineny tiny curse on it so you'd at least read it all the way through first. Once you finish reading it it will be broken and you way do as you like. You see we never knew what happened to you, we just found you gone one day. why e always assumed you decided to run away and got picked ff by a stray dog or a wolf or smething. However we heard through the grapevine that you have become involved in some actual villany lately and well, we're just all so proud of you! Why our little recluse is finally coming out of her shell and doing some good work we're all just so proud of you. Now knowing your distinct oh how should I put this 'frumpyness', and lack of style we decided to get you a little gift from all of this, we found that every girl deserves to have one of theses, they're just ever so much fun. We hope you enjoy it and think of us from time to time, and for goodness sakes send a letter or something. PS, you know that Electro Gonorrhea curse you placed on Zella and Rima is still in effect, poor souls can't even go outside without drawing a crowd. It's dreadfully funny and we all have a good laugh at their misfortune. |
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| geomease | Apr 5 2012, 06:34 PM Post #7 |
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Zelda felt the enchantment break and dropped the note to the floor after crumpling it into a ball. She ground and picked up the long package. she stripped it of it's mundane brown paper wrapping to reveal, a broom. Fan-fucking-tastic a god damn broom, no doubt they wished she was around so they could try and use her for domestic servitude. those frigid pompous bimbo headed bitches. She'd send them a "gift" in return sometime soon. For now she would have to low off this anger the only way she knew how, pwning some n00bs. Hey do whatever the fuk you want I'mma play some video games" She called out to her doppelganger who saluted and slumped over to the couch and began to watch TV. She sat down in a plush leather swivel chair and pulled up her command Console and pulled up the file for Duty Calls 5. Her avatar loaded and immediately she pulled up a hack map of the players in the game. She crouched down and enabled no clip coding she wrote specifically for the game and phased through a wall to appear behind the kid and stab him in the back. She had also written codes so that her hacks are untraceable on kill cams and appear like it was normal neglegence on behalf of the victim. man she loved cheating the system. She began to rack up a huge kill streak getting the overkill bonuses for every back stab. There was one other guy on the map that had been doing pretty well for himself, she was about to end his 5 run kill streak. She silently appeared out of the wall behind him and readied her knife. As she was about to move in for the kill something hard, and rounded poked her in the back of the head. "Bloody mother fuking hell!" She shouted as she turned around angrily to scowl at her construct which had ruined her kill. Her knife swung to early through empty air and he was alerted to her presence and turned around and knifed her in the back. She growled and disconnected the game wiping the kill from her record and rendering the entire events of the game moot. "Quit pokin me with that thing you damn bitch you damn well know it's not Thursday!" She shouted angrily. he construct, still on the couch raised her arm in the air and flipped her the bird. "Check your logs I haven't moved from this spot ya dumb twig." Zelda opened up her constructs action log and saw she was telling the truth, she was just watching TV. She sat upright and looked around the room but nothing was out of the ordinary. She grumbled and pulled the game back up deciding it must have been her nerves or something. She got back to her game and was on another roll aided by her hacking prowess when the damn thing poked her in the back of the head again. She ignored it and when it happened a third time she jumped up and pointed dramatically. "Ahha I got you now you..." She trailed off as there as no one there. She bent over and looked to see if they were hiding behind her chair. as she did so she felt something hard and blunt ram into her ass. Her face screwed up i a pained twitch of anger and discomfort. she spun around to see the broom floating in mid air. For a few moments she watched in bewilderment before the gears began to connect and move in her head. Her moment of growing clarity didn't last long as it gut checked her in the diapghram knocking the wind out of her. as she began to fold up and drop to her knees it zipped around behind her and positioned so the bedth of the stick was between her legs and flew upwards ramming painfully into her crotch and levitating her in the air. Zelda now in extreme pain in both her ass, gut, and her most neglected of places was forced to grab onto the broom with both hands as it clumsily bounced around the room knocking her head against the ceiling and walls repeatedly. In to much pain to issue her construct a command she was forced to endure while gripping the devil stick with all her might. Eventually it found the door and rammed into it making it burst open. It climbed high into the air and her construct went out of range and poofed away. Zelda's weak scream could be heard in the sky as she disppeared as a speck into the air. |
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| geomease | Apr 5 2012, 07:12 PM Post #8 |
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4 hours later Zelda descended to the ground. She weakly swung one tired leg over the edge of the broom and stepped off it. She was soaking wet, her legs were so tired and weak she was trembling, and she was freezing cold. Despite all that she had the widest stupidest grin plastered all over her face. With a limp she made her way towards her house and stepped inside. Nobody had paid any mind to her disturbing exit or the break in the door; it was not unusual around these parts. She limped into the bathroom and turned the hot water on full blast and poured an entire 1 quart box of Epsom salts into the tub. When it was finished she stripped out of her wet clod and torn clothes and let them slop into the dirty clothes hamper bin. She weakly slipped one foot inside the tub, then the other and finally sat and lay back inside. The immense pain from going to very cold to very hot was of little concern to her sore muscles. The salts began to do their job of unknotting and relaxing them and she gave out a happy relieved sigh. That was simultaneously the best and worst experience of her life. That was one hell of a toy her old coven gave her, and she had ideas to make it even better. After a good long and hard night’s sleep she set to work on her new project. She laid it underneath her command console and began to pull up the encryption enchanting programs she had designed. She began to isolate and tweak the existing enchantments. She enlisted herself as sole operator of it, as well as added in enchantments to allow her control of the vibration levels as well as an enchantment that allows her to always maintain her balance on it. This was just the start of what she had planned though. The idea for her new program would be stellar. And it was befitting of a ridiculous enchantment that had given the broom. Whenever she sat upon it she was automatically adorned with a ridiculous poufy frilly witch’s costume. It was honestly embarrassing; the only way to make it work was to make it seem like it was an intentional costume change. Maintaining all of the controls of her broom at the same time remotely was harder than she thought, she had created a hands free devise to do it for her so that she only had to think commands to control it, but it ended up taking quite a bit of bandwidth. She could manage with that though. She also had to beef up her console to deal with all the latest magical programs she had been making. Mac Man, Super Mac attack, and this new one would make at least 4 separate programs. At some later point when she had more resources she’d need to completely rehaul her command console. For now however she just tweaked a few of the features. Added a functioning camera, and redid the interface. It now looked more like a pull up holographic computer system. She could spawn additional screens as needed with a crystal clear display. She had remade it so that it now had a hands-off display that only she could interact with and had noiseless sound only she could perceive. |
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| geomease | Apr 5 2012, 07:44 PM Post #9 |
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“Alright lets get serious!” Zelda declared as she dug her hands into the brooms coding and began to shift, rearrange, and add bit and pieces of data to it. As it turns out the most troublesome enchantment she was unable to remove would become the key to activating her newest program. Zelda has always been a fan of “bullet hell” games like the touhou series, so now that she could fly, and she was forced to wear a silly witches costume she might as well become one. When finished this program would allow her to become a touhou themed character whenever she rode on the broom. After a day and a half of being elbow deep in code she put the final finishing touched on it, all that was left was to test it outside. She, under cover of night, backed some clothes and supplies in a backpack and flew off to an old witch’s coven site. She had learned of it awhile ago, it was mostly deserted and after scouring the area she had found no signs of magical activity. It was rather deserted and perfect for testing new programs. She sat on the broom hovering a few feet off the ground and extended her hand. It took a bit of intense concentration but she managed to materialize her “wand” in her hand. She swung it around getting used to the weightlessness of it. She aimed it at a stack of some cans she had set up and fired. A burst of ice cream scoop shaped force flew forward and missed the stack by a few feet. Though it had no recoil she was far from even a passable shot. However she had designed it with this in mind, if one shot had a 10% chance of hitting, she’d just throw out 10 shots at a time. She aimed and began to fire a rapid stream of ice cream scoops that she adjusted until the cans were sent flying. “Holy sh!t it works I did it!” She cried out ecstatically. She set up some more targets and began to practice her aim, she managed to improve a bit. Each shot wasn’t that strong but she wanted quantity not quality, and it would be enough to beat down most of her opposition anyway which currently consisted of shibubrats. She could always go back and improve the program for more strength later. She practiced a bit more when she heard a rustling sound behind her. A crotchety old woman limped her way towards her assisted by a crooked cane. “The heck is you doing you little brat, trying to muss up my place, I’ll teach you a thing or two!” she threatened shaking a wrinkled fist. Zelda though startled at first began to laugh derisively in her direction. The woman scoffed and waved her cane in the air. Her laugh stopped when a giant fist of blue energy formed from the seal she had formed in the air and rocketed towards her. Zelda gasping rose into the air and flew to the side. Sh!t this old hag was a witch, a fugly ass witch. She should just get out of here that’s what be best, but… if this witch was spiteful, as most were, she might come after her later for revenge or to try and finish her off. She had to suck it up and take her down her and now. She began to cruise around the woman using spray and pray tactics to bombard her general direction with peppering shots. The old crone just formed shields and fists of force to knock all the weak shots away. More so her fists were getting faster and more accurate as the fight rode on while Zelda’s aim was quickly decreasing. “shi!t sh!t sh!t shiiiiiiiit!” She shouted to herself as she just narrowly dodged that last one that old bat was crazy tough. She arced to the side and decided now would be a good time to retreat. But the next blast hit her from behind knocking her clean off her broom and she tumbled to the ground collapsing in a pile. She hack up some blood and struggled to crawl away through the dirt and refuse. She had to escape; she couldn’t die here, like this. The old crone made her way over and stopped in front of the fallen girl. She crouched down and pulled her chin up to look at her. “My only regret, is tha I didn’t… hate… more…” She said as she slipped into blackness. Edited by geomease, Apr 7 2012, 02:28 PM.
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| geomease | Apr 5 2012, 07:59 PM Post #10 |
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Zelda awoke to the sound of a crackling fire. She was dressed in gray stained rags that might have once been nice; her skin was dirty and greasy. There was an immensely strong stench coming from nearby. She groaned and sat upright. She looked down to see her chest was wrapped in filthy bandages strained with brown and red. It was all so gross, then again she used to wear the same pair of panties till they fell to pieces so she wasn’t not used to it. She was inside a nice homey piece of sh!t den, bits of refuse and garbage all around; everything was matted with dirt and gray. The old crone sat on a stool swirling a caldron with a large wooden spoon or instrument of some kind. “Oh good your up, I thought you had died. Here eat this.” She said as she pushed a bowl of the foul smelling gunk into her hands. Zelda’s fist instinct was to recoil but she was mighty hungry and anything sounded good now. It tasted terrible, bitter and spicy. “The fuk is this?” she groaned grimacing “Rat sh!t soup” She responded curtly. “Uggghhh!!” She groaned as she pushed it away from herself. “Just kidding~ it’s actually frog sh!t soup ehheeheheekghee~” she cackled to herself. Zelda’s face drooped as she realized the crazy old bat was messing with her. “Why’d you let me live anyway, just to tease me?” She asked point blank. “Yes a little, and because I can sense it, the hate is strong with you. You’re not perfect, most witches make themselves perfect, they forget in the old days we wore our ugliness with pride, separated us from normal folks. You’re not at my level of imperfection but you’re far from the standard of witches perceived beauty.” she chuckled. Zelda didn’t know if she should feel honored by the compliment or insulted by the comparison. “A fledgling like you has a long way to go but you’ll get there. Come on by if you ever want to learn a thing or two about unleashing the hate within yourself. Now get!” She shouted as she slapped Zelda and she found herself outside the abandoned cover where she had been training. She was wearing the costume she had installed with her program. She looked down her shirt to see no wounds and no signs she had been as injured as she was. Though she did notice the distinct smell of garbage and cat clinging to her. She decided to block out the experience as a bad dream and went home. Her program was a success and that was enough for her. OOC
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