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I would too, but let's be honest: Bonesaw is gonna dive on that shit like a ten-year old biotinker discovering her first godborn puppy-girl fetus. Little Ilsa will be super lucky if she goes in the cloning vats.
Oh, yeah, her "daddy" can pull info from Panacea's shard about interesting stuff to tinker with. Methinks Taylor needs some precognition/divination blocking charms, or the story's gonna change into torture/trauma porn.
 
Oh, yeah, her "daddy" can pull info from Panacea's shard about interesting stuff to tinker with. Methinks Taylor needs some precognition/divination blocking charms, or the story's gonna change into torture/trauma porn.
Snuts couldnt bring himself to get descriptive with Taylor getting raped. But could when it was Taylor doing the raping.

So... I expect the torture porn will be decidedly one directional.
 
B.05
"Was there anything else?" I ask.

Dragon hesitates for several seconds before answering. "...I've gone over the prediction logs from the Leviathan fight," she finally says. There's another pause. "I know what you did."

"I failed," I say bitterly.

"Oh?" Dragon asks, perhaps a bit archly. "So the casualty report was wrong, and Kaiser still lives?"

"Checksuit4," I mutter under my breath. chksuit4 is my prototype diagnostic program, a full 20% faster than chksuit3 by forgoing all memory safety. But as I will be startled to discover when I go over the logs later tonight, it also has a bug that spews corrupt memory all over the system, miraculously missing any critical processes but completely trashing the recording buffer. As a result, not only did suitlog7 crash and fail its automatic restart, I also lost the last 28.44 seconds of recorded audio.

Or, that's what I thought would happen. Instead there's a small ping, and a line of text shows up on my visor HUD: 'chksuit4 has been shut down due to memory access violation.'

Dragon helpfully brings up another line of text beneath it: A particular line from the changelog of her latest contribution to my codebase. 'Minor improvements to chksuit4'.

Ah. I suppose that's what happens when you trust someone to the point that you don't even review their code anymore. Given the circumstances, it's surprising how much it hurts that she used that trust to sabotage me. A strange, illogical part of me wants to shout at her for that.

"I suppose there is no use denying anything," I say instead, with forced calm. Since she knows what chksuit4 was meant to do, I may as well have handed her a signed confession when I invoked it.

"Colin... why?"

"Why?" I exclaim incredulously. "Why not!? He was a villain! A vile, irredeemable villain! Better that he-"

"Was Dauntless a villain too?" Her voice is soft, but her question shuts down my tirade like a bucket of cold water to the face.

"Dauntless wasn't part of the plan." Is that what she think of me now? That I would...

"Was he not? Quicksilver said-"

"Quicksilver was full of shit! She was just guessing! She isn't even that kind Thinker!"

"So your ambition is not fame?" she asks mildly. When I don't answer, she continues. "Quicksilver sees powers. Is it so inconceivable that your power might affect your ambition? Influence theory states-"

"Influence theory has never been proven!"

"Sankaramanchi and Hyytiäinen proved quite conclusively that influence is happening."

"The effect they measured was significantly smaller in males," I say, but it's a weak retort and I know it. A terrible seed of doubt is taking root. Did I really..?

"No conscious part of me wanted Dauntless dead," I say firmly. "His death was not part of the plan."

"I believe you, Colin. But I still have to report the matter with Kaiser."

"Do you really?"

"Yes! If I don't, I become an accessory after the fact!"

Oh. No, I suppose I have no right to ask that of her. But I can tell - I hope - that that having to chose between friendship and the law distresses her. Which is something I can solve.

"Don't bother. I'll turn myself in." I open a call to the PRT switchboard. "This is Armsmaster, requesting a secure meeting with Director Piggot."

---

"Dragon?"

"Yes?"

"Do you hate me for what I did?"

"I'm... disappointed."

---

Just looking at Director Piggot, it's easy to forget that the corpulent woman used to be a field agent. But she can certainly swear like a trooper when the situation warrants. I remain stiffly at attention as she screams at me.

"You stupid mother fucker, do you have the faintest fucking idea what would happen if it got out that a member of Protectorate - a god damn Branch Leader - used an Endbringer fight to settle personal grudges?"

It's clearly a rhetorical question, yet she seems to take my continued silence as a provocation.

"Did you think that because it must never leak out, I'd help you get away with it? That I would not destroy you for what you did?" She pauses for breath, then looks me straight in the eye as she says her next sentence. "You're going down for the Laborn dossier."

My eyes go wide. "No! You can't-"

"Silence! There is nothing I cannot do to you! If you had half the wits God gave a fencepost, you'd get down on your knees and thank me that history will remember you as a mere pedophile, and not a traitor to all mankind! By fucking with the Endbringer Truce, you put the world at risk! And for what, a petty grudge?"

"Our failure to take down the Empire 88 has been a blemish on-"

"A blemish? For vanity you threw away all honor and reason, and both our careers?" She evidently sees the confusion on my face, because she explains: "My job is to ride herd on you psychopaths, to stop you from pulling the dumb shit you always do. A task I clearly failed at in an unprecedentedly spectacular fashion. I've seen other directors have capes blow up in their faces, but this is something else. When I bring this to the Chief Director, I will hope and pray that I only end up fired without a pension.

"I honestly expected better from you," she continues softly, now speaking more to herself than me, "which only goes to show that I should trust my instincts more. This is what I get for letting you and your Guantanamo girlfriend work unsupervised."

It takes me a moment to understand the reference. "The Birdcage isn't-"

She fixes me with another glare. "I would not mention the Birdcage too loudly right now if I were you."

You know how they say Rome wasn't built in a day? Neither was Brockton Bay. Leviathan broke innumerable man-years worth of infrastructure, and everyone will have to chip in if that's going to be rectified anytime soon. Including you.

You're officially powerless now, after all, just another member of the rank and file. Consequently you join an imperial work crew like any other, and spend eight to twelve hours each day performing manual labor.

And if your work crew happens to always be guarded by the specific parahuman you want to study? Just a coincidence, goy. It's not as if you're secretly the power behind the throne or anything, having subverted both the boy emperor and the queen regent. Of course not.

The cape in question? Crusader. He makes ghosts. Not in the 'he's really good at killing people' sense, though he is that too. He's a Master who creates multiple translucent, insubstantial clones of himself. A duplication power would of course be excellent for Not Dying, but that's not what you're focused on these days.

No, what you need right now is more ways to Prevent Others From Not Dying. A lot more. You have a List, see. It's short, but nevertheless quite daunting - the top entry says 'Leviathan', which makes any subsequent entries fairly irrelevant in comparison. What makes you interested in Crusader is that his Manton limitation is the opposite of Faultline's: His ghosts can only affect organic matter. Or in other words, they can stab things to death through arbitrary amounts of armor. You want that.

Oh and his ghosts can fly, which also makes him a Mover on par with Rune by way of uncomfortably erotic piggyback rides. Rune is way more popular though, because her method of transportation does not involve pressing your functionally naked body against a strange man. That's not want you want from him either.

Actually even ignoring the whole 'secretly in charge' thing you're not really just another grunt: You're also a living martyr. If you sometimes drift off lost in thought, the other workers are hesitant to reprimand you. They think you're contemplating what you've lost, not what you're in the process of gaining (for the purpose of avenging what you've lost). They're... not always wrong.

You also tend to take your lunches with the foreman rather than the other workers. It's not elitism as such - or maybe it is? People like the two of you can simply afford a better quality of rations, and neither of you want to rub that in their faces. You're not egalitarian enough to share, though.

He probably quite enjoys hanging out with someone famous, too. He strikes you as the type. He is also the most cheerful Endbringer survivor you've ever met. A combination of his job, and his lack of dead relatives.

"I know it's unseemly," he says, refilling his mug with what Lisa called 'fucking awful coffee', "but the construction business is just so nice right now."

"High demand, huh?" you say. Given your heavy hand on the work and patrol schedules, you'll not begrudge him a bit of profiteering.

He waves it away. "Not even that. None of the fat government contracts are going to end up in Empire territory, I can tell you that much. No, it's the lack of government. You have no idea what it took to build something before. Permits. Impact studies. Reviews. Offsets, grants. Lawyers, horse-trading. Bribes and flattery. So many layers of parasites who had to ensure they got their slice of the pie, or who obstructed you just because petty power games made their peepee hard. Years of effort just to get started. All washed away by the big green! It's ama- uh." He's so enthusiastic that he momentarily forgets what the big green washed away from his conversation partner. "I mean..."

"No, do go on," you say, poker faced.

He coughs self-consciously. "Right. Now I can just go to an architect I trust - like my cousin - and tell him 'I want a building that won't fall down.' As long as it's nothing fancy, he can whip it up in no time at all, or just grab something off the rack. You've seen the retarded buttplugs they call skyscrapers these days - with modern steel and computer assistance, architecture isn't hard. Then I go to Aurelius, he says 'yep, that looks like a building all right, here's your budget' and that's it. From planning to construction in like, a week."

"Silver linings, huh."

---

So, manual labor is what you do during the day. At night? You've been staking out a certain patrol route.

"Good evening, Flechette." At your words she spins around, raising her crossbow. For all that you were expecting it, you still get a jolt of adrenaline. Black-clad heroes pointing crossbows at you...

When she sees who it is, she lowers the weapon sheepishly. "Oh. Um, I recognize you. Quicksilver, right?"

"At your service." You perform Quicksilver's usual curtsey.

"So, uh, I guess you want to look at my power?" Well, what have we here? A dutiful girl who paid attention when they briefed her on the local cape scene, that's what.

"Indeed. I saw you in action against Leviathan, it was certainly something else." She draws herself up with pride at your words. You'll have none of that. "I have never in my life seen a bigger waste of potential, and I pray to God I never will."

"Excuse me?"

"You, alone in all the world, have a power that will cut through Endbringer flesh like a hot knife through smoke. And you attack Leviathan with crossbow bolts?" Scorn drips from your every word. "They're what, a quarter inch in cross section? Are you retarded?"

"I- uh-" Apparently yes, because it has clearly never even occurred to her that she might do differently.

"Lucky for you - and perhaps the entire rest of the world - I'm here to fix your shit. I'm going to make an Endbringer killer out of you if it's the last thing I do."

"Okay."

---

Flechette's power works by imbuing (a part of) an object with cut-through-anything-ness. The only thing her power can't cut through is another imbued object. Thus, over the next week the boat graveyard gets a lot more holes in it.

Most of them, unfortunately, are in the ground, because she still cannot consistently extend her power through an entire chain at once. If she doesn't do it just right, an empowered link ends up cutting through its unempowered neighbor somewhere along the way - sending the empowered links plummeting through concrete, soil and bedrock until the charge wears off. When she does get it, though? Endbringer-decapitating bolas. Though of course you warn her, do not actually decapitate Endbringers. Their heads are decoys.

A cutting-edged discus is trivial to make, but nowhere near as good. She isn't actually immune to her own power, she just has a secondary Thinker ability that makes extra sure she doesn't touch anything she shouldn't. Which makes throwing anything but the smallest discus quite awkward. Still a lot better than a crossbow bolt. Mind-hands could do it, if you team up. She also promises to talk to the Protectorate Tinkers about making a giant disc-thrower. No one else ever suggested it, because apparently all heroes are functionally retarded.

The most destructive thing you've found so far is something you call 'the surface of this shield is a weapon'. Just press it against anything you want deleted. With the downside of course being that it puts your single most critical combat asset in melee range of an Endbringer. Vetoed.

Unfortunately 'project landmine' isn't going so well. You can see her power, there's nothing really preventing her from making an arbitrary patch of ground into a death zone just waiting to be stepped on. But something is holding her back. You're determined to keep riding her ass until she gets it.

No, you're not just doing the 'bootcamp as excuse for power study' thing again. This is serious. You would like to kill Leviathan yourself, but you're acutely aware that you do not always get what you want. If you fail/die, your vengeance shall live on through her.

It takes a toll on her, though. Unlike you she does need to sleep, and the schedule of a Ward in the ruins of Brockton Bay is quite punishing. The people in charge are clearly accepting a giant legal mess with the Youth Guard later, in exchange for parahuman manpower now. You can understand their reasoning: It's not as if they don't own the judges.

You had worried about her burning out and giving up initially, when you discovered that her soul price wasn't any good.

Flechette wants somewhere to belong.

It's not that you don't have a gang she could join. But if arbitrary group membership was enough for her, the Wards would already fulfill her desires. She has no reason to switch to a lesser gang. A bit of a Catch 22: She would need to feel at home first, join later.

Still she perseveres, half-assing patrols and losing sleep in order to keep up with your training schedule. It's not really a desire to help that keeps her going, either, or a desire for glory. If she had either of those she might have figured out some way to suck less on her own. No, the secret of her persistence, the motivation that makes her keep showing up? She has a thing for being ordered around by older women.

It was all you could do to hold in an aggrieved 'seriously?' when you realized as much. But, well, any control mechanism is better than none. You will fuck her, if it comes to that. You're both going to come out of this lean, mean, Endbringer-killing machines, no matter what it takes.
 
"Oh?" Dragon asks, perhaps a bit archly. "So the casualty report was wrong, and Kaiser still lives?"
So he did the whole thing after all. I didn't think he was that desperate.

"Did you think that because it must never leak out, I'd help you get away with it? That I would not destroy you for what you did?" She pauses for breath, then looks me straight in the eye as she says her next sentence. "You're going down for the Laborn dossier."
Wonder how Aisha will do when she finds out how her first big move against Armsmaster has played out.

Hm. I don't remember any explicit mention being made of his tranquilizers in Taylor's rape kits. If he didn't disclose that by now, it sure won't look good later.

Flechette wants somewhere to belong.

It's not that you don't have a gang she could join. But if arbitrary group membership was enough for her, the Wards would already fulfill her desires. She has no reason to switch to a lesser gang. A bit of a Catch 22: She would need to feel at home first, join later.
Doesn't Brockton Bay have a substantial Asian population with no parahuman gang to soak up its new triggers for examination? Sounds more like the beginnings of a solution than a problem.
 
It's a shame flechette isn't protected from her own power because otherwise the obvious answer is a one piece gimp suit that she empowers.

She'd do well with a whip too.

She's unironically in a place where going super kinky could be a pragmatic choice.
 
ok so Armsy is going down as a pedophile, Retardaylor has a new identity to operate under to study protectorate powers, Lily is being groomed into EB killer and Empire territory is going to be a complete fucking disaster due to buildings constructed with basically 0 regulation or oversight on a massive scale. Luckily for them its going to take at least 5 to 10 years for the consequence of shitty construction to show, so outside of the scope of the story.
 
ok so Armsy is going down as a pedophile, Retardaylor has a new identity to operate under to study protectorate powers, Lily is being groomed into EB killer and Empire territory is going to be a complete fucking disaster due to buildings constructed with basically 0 regulation or oversight on a massive scale. Luckily for them its going to take at least 5 to 10 years for the consequence of shitty construction to show, so outside of the scope of the story.

Using off-the-shelf plans and building quickly and cheaply for a 10-year timescale is probably the rational construction philosophy for metropolitan areas in Earth Bet, even without spoilers regarding Gold Morning.

Too bad Taylor can't bust out Smith's Shaker/Tinker power to help with the rebuilding. That would have been really cool to see entire buildings going up at once with it.
 
Empire territory is going to be a complete fucking disaster due to buildings constructed with basically 0 regulation or oversight on a massive scale. Luckily for them its going to take at least 5 to 10 years for the consequence of shitty construction to show, so outside of the scope of the story.

Why are you so convinced this will be the case? Sure, some regulation is good--necessary even!--but a lot of it is set up so a whole nest of parasites can collect rent as part of a process which wets their beaks as the building goes up. While human nature certainly sucks, these are places where people they know will have to live. Do you really think they'll build so shoddily in places where they themselves live with the types of consequences that capes represent?
 
ok so Armsy is going down as a pedophile, Retardaylor has a new identity to operate under to study protectorate powers, Lily is being groomed into EB killer and Empire territory is going to be a complete fucking disaster due to buildings constructed with basically 0 regulation or oversight on a massive scale. Luckily for them its going to take at least 5 to 10 years for the consequence of shitty construction to show, so outside of the scope of the story.
Honestly considering the corrupt shithole BB is on this fic I'm gonna side with the guy this time. I'm not saying I would like the E88 to build skyscrapers or anything hard/complex but simple 2-3 floor building's have much more leeway on how fast can be raised and maintained as long as they don't use substandard materials, looking at some "faulty" infrastructure videos on youtube to see what I mean. Concrete, bricks and steel have a lot o tensile strengh to use as long as you don't halfass the construction, which seems to be the direction the fic is going for.

Armsmaster going down like that does surprise me and I'm not really sure what the outcome is gonna end up being. The chief director might just whitewash all but I don't see Piggot remaining either way. Wonder if Tagg is gonna show up as her replacement.

And Lily is probably living her greatest "sub" fantasies right now. Step on me indeed.
 
Also, remember the pro-nazi themes of the story. The Nazi construction companies will do a perfect job. The all-white construction crews will work to a high standard, because they don't use illegal labor.

Also, Theo's Bureaucracy 5, Performance 5, Socialize 5, and Presence 5 actually does help with these things. Crews don't tend to cut corners and slack off when they're inspired by a good leader, no matter how artificial that talent is.

Thus, as fits the pattern, the Nazis are right, but in a deniable way.
 
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Using off-the-shelf plans and building quickly and cheaply for a 10-year timescale is probably the rational construction philosophy for metropolitan areas in Earth Bet, even without spoilers regarding Gold Morning.

Too bad Taylor can't bust out Smith's Shaker/Tinker power to help with the rebuilding. That would have been really cool to see entire buildings going up at once with it.
If Taylor wanted to transfer some wealth directly into her pockets, perhaps she could hire out Smith's building ability out under the auspices of disaster relief (it's Endbringers, don't NEPEA me bro!). Heck, the loss of Smith's first costume could be part of an alibi for why Orichalcum items have been seen in the wrong hands. Though there would surely be some raised eyebrows if they found the Harness of Corporeal Silence.

It was all you could do to hold in an aggrieved 'seriously?' when you realized as much. But, well, any control mechanism is better than none. You will fuck her, if it comes to that. You're both going to come out of this lean, mean, Endbringer-killing machines, no matter what it takes.
I guess Taylor doesn't have to look far for predatory lesbianism.
 
Why are you so convinced this will be the case? Sure, some regulation is good--necessary even!--but a lot of it is set up so a whole nest of parasites can collect rent as part of a process which wets their beaks as the building goes up. While human nature certainly sucks, these are places where people they know will have to live. Do you really think they'll build so shoddily in places where they themselves live with the types of consequences that capes represent?

Because in places like China and Nigeria, buildings routinely collapse due to shoddy construction. This is actually a problem that America had a century ago because insurance and building codes fixed it.
 
Why are you so convinced this will be the case? Sure, some regulation is good--necessary even!--but a lot of it is set up so a whole nest of parasites can collect rent as part of a process which wets their beaks as the building goes up. While human nature certainly sucks, these are places where people they know will have to live. Do you really think they'll build so shoddily in places where they themselves live with the types of consequences that capes represent?
Cause in places without the Federal Regulation hes complaining about you end up with buildings collapsing after less than a decade due to cutting corners, shoddy materials, embezzlement etc... The US had this problem constantly before regulation kicked in in the big cities. It's the small government positioned argued from a place of extreme ignorance focused on the minor annoyances rather than the big problems that said minor annoyances stop.

There is no doubt that there is corruption in the Bet government, and of course someone needs to be bribed there to get shit done. But pretending the majority of the system is "parasites" and pointless is so extremely retarded you really need to be an Empire believer to proudly proclaim it like the dude in the story does.

Never underestimate humanities ability to accept a future consequence for a present gain, people do stupid shit that will ahve serious consequences in the future in order to make a quick profit all the time. Being a blue collar worker doesn't magically make you a saint, you just have less power to abuse.
 
Because in places like China and Nigeria, buildings routinely collapse due to shoddy construction. This is actually a problem that America had a century ago because insurance and building codes fixed it.
Cause in places without the Federal Regulation hes complaining about you end up with buildings collapsing after less than a decade due to cutting corners, shoddy materials, embezzlement etc... The US had this problem constantly before regulation kicked in in the big cities. It's the small government positioned argued from a place of extreme ignorance focused on the minor annoyances rather than the big problems that said minor annoyances stop.

There is no doubt that there is corruption in the Bet government, and of course someone needs to be bribed there to get shit done. But pretending the majority of the system is "parasites" and pointless is so extremely retarded you really need to be an Empire believer to proudly proclaim it like the dude in the story does.

Never underestimate humanities ability to accept a future consequence for a present gain, people do stupid shit that will ahve serious consequences in the future in order to make a quick profit all the time. Being a blue collar worker doesn't magically make you a saint, you just have less power to abuse.
I haven't heard of the Amish having a sustained problem with their buildings being shoddy or unsafe, and they have zero fucks to give about modernity and its regulators.

Perhaps chronic failures of traditionally constructed Amish structures haven't made it to my ears, but I think it more likely that their buildings are fit for their purposes. The few manufactured goods they export are known for their proven craftsmanship and durability.
 
I haven't heard of the Amish having a sustained problem with their buildings being shoddy or unsafe, and they have zero fucks to give about modernity and its regulators.

Perhaps chronic failures of traditionally constructed Amish structures haven't made it to my ears, but I think it more likely that their buildings are fit for their purposes. The few manufactured goods they export are known for their proven craftsmanship and durability.
There is a difference between a 2 story home or barn made from wood and brick, mortar and steel multistory buildings and warehouses in an urban area....
 
"You, alone in all the world, have a power that will cut through Endbringer flesh like a hot knife through smoke. And you attack Leviathan with crossbow bolts?" Scorn drips from your every word. "They're what, a quarter inch in cross section? Are you retarded?"
Fucking thank you! I haven't seen any other fic mention this, even though the canon Behemoth fight has her cut off his legs with an empowered chain dragged between two of Bitch's dogs.

I guess that's what happens when people write fanfiction without reading the source material.

Also from canon: Flechette and Ballistic working together to launch empowered objects at Scion. Imagine Taylor using Crack the Sky to fling a Delete Everything billboard at an Endbringer. After all, it's not like aerodynamics matter.
 
There is a difference between a 2 story home or barn made from wood and brick, mortar and steel multistory buildings and warehouses in an urban area....
There sure is. Fortunately, the Empire builder who discussed that seems cognizant of such things. Not trying some unproven DIY stuff from the internet, but copying proven architecture. Buildings that already stood the test of time are a great starting point.

Fucking thank you! I haven't seen any other fic mention this, even though the canon Behemoth fight has her cut off his legs with an empowered chain dragged between two of Bitch's dogs.

I guess that's what happens when people write fanfiction without reading the source material.

Also from canon: Flechette and Ballistic working together to launch empowered objects at Scion. Imagine Taylor using Crack the Sky to fling a Delete Everything billboard at an Endbringer. After all, it's not like aerodynamics matter.
The best part is that she downgraded from the crossbow, to a melee-range rapier.
 
A lot of people are still being monumentally retarded and evil, but...

Well there really just hasnt been enough Nazi dick sucking lately to really get me excited?

Kinda disappointing.

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Unsurprisingly the comment section on a porn site doesnt know much about construction.
 
I haven't heard of the Amish having a sustained problem with their buildings being shoddy or unsafe, and they have zero fucks to give about modernity and its regulators

I haven't heard of the Amish sustaining cities with hundreds of thousands of people either! Wow!

Reject modernity, return 2 monkee!

Because in places like China and Nigeria, buildings routinely collapse due to shoddy construction. This is actually a problem that America had a century ago because insurance and building codes fixed it.

Ah, but you forgot, those are buildings built by Chinese and Nigerian workers. Therefore they are inherently inferior and collapse, unlike superior white architecture. Regulations are just a Jewish plot to hold the white man back!

I can't stop hate reading this story send help
 
You have no idea what it took to build something before. Permits. Impact studies. Reviews. Offsets, grants. Lawyers, horse-trading. Bribes and flattery. So many layers of parasites who had to ensure they got their slice of the pie, or who obstructed you just because petty power games made their peepee hard
Ah, the Nazis, known for their lack of governmental oversight in the industrial sector
How are you a libertarian and a fascist lmao, that's like being an Anarcho-Maoist
 
It is bizzare how people equate fascism and racism. IMO fascism uses racial discrimination as a tool to divide people and sow hatred and unite the affected masses under one banner. Racism is neither sufficient nor necessary for any given government or movement to have pronounced fascist tendencies. If there's no obvious and convenient divisions to separate people, and they really need some conflict, they just look harder, or invent some from whole cloth. The reverse is also true, not every racist government or movement fits the definitions for fascism.
 
It is bizzare how people equate fascism and racism. IMO fascism uses racial discrimination as a tool to divide people and sow hatred and unite the affected masses under one banner. Racism is neither sufficient nor necessary for any given government or movement to have pronounced fascist tendencies. If there's no obvious and convenient divisions to separate people, and they really need some conflict, they just look harder, or invent some from whole cloth. The reverse is also true, not every racist government or movement fits the definitions for fascism.
I mean racism seeks to be one of the big selling points for Fascists? Especially in the eyes of white supremacists and neo nazis?

Like we know they arent the same thing, but gosh do they keep showing up together.

Edit: Maybe it's an american thing?
 
A lot of people are still being monumentally retarded and evil, but...

Well there really just hasnt been enough Nazi dick sucking lately to really get me excited?

Kinda disappointing.

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Unsurprisingly the comment section on a porn site doesnt know much about construction.

I am detecting attitude in those statements that I don't like. Please be chill.
 

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