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Revelation That Uncertainty Is Itself An Answer
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Taaru? Google isn't helping me, except that it's the name of a Marvel villain, which I assume is not relevant in this context.Were they just training these children to say 'taaru' whenever anything happened, or did they get any practical training as well?
Thank you, corrected.She regards it for a moment.
"Yes. Exactly. I'm already going through Orion-withdrawal and you give off strong Orion-vibes."
Possibly 'got' or 'formed'?
"I said 'partly'. You don't have his anger-."
Unless my copy paste skills have failed me, that's the trigger the Forever People use to summon Infinity Man.Taaru? Google isn't helping me, except that it's the name of a Marvel villain, which I assume is not relevant in this context.
Ah right, I thought it was about the berrith children and I couldn't understand it. I guess I got thrown because I thought the Forever People were too old to be called children.Unless my copy paste skills have failed me, that's the trigger the Forever People use to summon Infinity Man.
Ah right, I thought it was about the berrith children and I couldn't understand it. I guess I got thrown because I thought the Forever People were too old to be called children.
Heh. Establishing control right out of the gates. It's a subtle thing, certainly. She tried to make something happen without his permission. it didn't happen. Something you'd hardly notice, if you weren't looking for it. OL's playing this well.13th February 2013
16:53 GMT -5
I sit in my chair, not looking at the female berrith as she walks in. She looks around, and then focus on me, sniffing quietly. I raise my right hand and pointedly examine my nails. She comes a little closer, and tries to pull out the chair opposite me.
It doesn't move.
Establishing that you consider her weak. That you are in control.
And now acknowledging her. Not hostile, not friendly, merely indifferent to the berrith's presence."What?"
I turn in my chair and lower my hand, giving her my full attention.
Though she's hardly a threat to you. Teeth and claws against an environment shield strong enough to tank artillery? So you can afford to be dominating."Sit."
Berrith dominance hierarchies work well when the berrith trying to work together know each other, and know who's in charge. Berrith who don't know each other and are put in a situation like this will sort of dance around each other, testing one another until a hierarchy establishes itself. I'm being ridiculously domineering by their standards, and there's a non-trivial chance that she'll attack me due to me trying to force her into a subservient role that she isn't mentally ready to accept.
Allowing her action now that you've acknowledged her. Letting her carry out your command.I keep my face neutral. Not aggressive or angry. Not particularly invested in what she does. As if I take it as a given that she will comply.
She puts her right hand on the chair once more and gives it a small tug. This time it moves.
Cut them some slack, OL. They're only idiot teenagers.She pulls it out fully, and sits down.
Her posture indicates caution, which is a better start than four out of five of the Forever People managed. And I think that with Bear it was accidental.
If I remember correctly: Some berrith got their hands on stray Orange Rings from Larfleeze's stash. That's how they got offworld in the first place, right?
Calculating the angles, analysing his demeanour and deciding to play along. She's almost there.Tracking her eyes… My face, the ring, stays on the ring for a few moments, then around the room, towards the part of the room that has one-way glass, the ring, my face and then the ring again.
"What do you want?"
Leave her no doubt who is in charge. Nicely done, OL. I'll bet the Forever People's jaws are hanging open right now.Don't respond. Don't change the way you act based on the subject.
"Answer the question. Do you recognise this ring?"
Given that he has no scent with his Environment Shield up, that's probably unsettling for her.Ask again in a clear voice to demonstrate that, and if she doesn't respond then instruct her to leave.
Quiet sniff… Nervousness?
Playing her like a fiddle, OL. Benefit of cultural knowledge."Yes. Alphas had them."
Slight smile, small nod. Indicate that such a response was correct.
A neat summary of that little episode."What did those alphas do?"
"Demanded obedience. Took people off the planet. Died. The people were brought back."
Ah, now she's worried he's angry at her. That she may be in his sights..."Yes." I nod, maintaining eye contact. "Good."
"Are you taking revenge? Were they yours?"
As seen here, at the climax of 'Congeniality'. And quite messily killed, too. Though not entirely with your ring, not that she needs to know that.Now, this is a case where I can answer her, because she's requesting more information about my topic in order to understand my intent better.
"I'm not taking revenge. I killed them for using my rings."
One of the incorrect images of course. Another test.She pulls away slightly, because I just marked myself as someone who fought and killed alphas with magic rings. While she's reconsidering the wisdom her agreeing to talk to me, I take the photo out of subspace.
"Did you meet this h'lvenite?"
Heh. The others didn't even think about that, did they? A predatory species would naturally have a good sense of smell.She looks at the picture, but she's sniffing-. Right.
I use my ring to replicate his scent. She starts sniffing harder immediately.
Getting closer. But she's definitely a good lead."No. I smelled something similar, but not quite the same. He doesn't look quite right."
I nod, clearing the air and sending the picture back into subspace. Then I take another picture, still not of Doctor Ub'x, and add the scent.
Now, the real test. Handily, the Ring is great for managing your reactions."This one?"
"No."
Ub'x this time, though I'm careful not to change my posture or expression.
And we have a winner!
Presumably not a large community. But they're still very lucky that they got a good catch this quickly."I did not see him. But I have smelled him before."
"Do you know anyone who spoke to him?"
Yes, now that she understands what he wants, she's being very helpful."Not for certain… I think Marran might have spoken to him. Maybe. I didn't."
"What makes you think that?"
Protagonist's luck, coming in handy again."The smell. And she spoke strangely for a while. I think she met someone who was not berrith. It might not be him."
I nod, affecting 'pleased alpha' berrith body language.
See, Forever kiddies, that's how you interrogate someone with an ingrained hierarchical instinct."Thank you. That's helpful. I will speak with her next."
I smile inwardly as she affects 'pleased beta' body language.
And now she gets rewarded for her help.
I bet she's suddenly worried that the 'alpha' thinks she's behaved badly.
Wow. She's positively progressive for a berrith, it seems. Or has a good understanding of consequences."I'm interested in your reason."
"We berrith went to war. We lost. The other species, the ones we fought, were stronger. My children will learn from them and be stronger. Wiser. I can't do that for them. The h'lvenites can."
No, no. Don't be embarrassed, little mother. No shame in having feelings."Do you visit them?"
"Yes." She makes a quiet whine. "I shouldn't. I don't want to distract them, but they're my daughters."
Ooh. Don't tell me, the h'Ivenites don't have as keen a sense of smell, and thus didn't realise the berrith do?I nod. "That's enough of a reason."
"No. If I visit more, they might learn from me. The aliens don't smell right. They don't smell of us."
Ideally, like adult females, or parents? So that the younglings would accept them as dominant.
Fixing a problem he didn't even know about beforehand. Nicely done, OL."Thank you for bringing that to my attention."
I can't change that, obviously, but I'll speak to the governor about it.
"Now, please take me to Marran. I'll need to speak to her next."
She looks around, and then focuses on me, sniffing quietly.
While she's reconsidering the wisdom of her agreeing to talk to me, I take the photo out of subspace.While she's reconsidering the wisdom her agreeing to talk to me, I take the photo out of subspace.
Reminds me of when he changed tack dealing with Canis:A very effective interrogation session for Paul. Hopefully the New Gods will see this and learn the need to adapt one's behavior in order to get someone's trust/intimidate someone in order to get info.
"Now, please take me to Marran. I'll need to speak to her next."
Depends how the ring translates it. There are perfectly polite ways to ask someone to do something that conveys that there's no choice but to do it. You clearly have never been voluntold your helping someone.Shouldn't Paul avoid using the word please? He did berate the new gods about using subservient language with them, so it's odd for him to turn around and make the same mistake.
He's already won the dominance battle. An Alpha can afford to be polite to a helpful beta.Shouldn't Paul avoid using the word please? He did berate the new gods about using subservient language with them, so it's odd for him to turn around and make the same mistake.
He's already won the dominance battle. An Alpha can afford to be polite to a helpful beta.
Thank you, corrected.She looks around, and then focuses on me, sniffing quietly.
While she's reconsidering the wisdom of her agreeing to talk to me, I take the photo out of subspace.
Or in other words, the Lord Vetinari method.Depends how the ring translates it. There are perfectly polite ways to ask someone to do something that conveys that there's no choice but to do it. You clearly have never been voluntold your helping someone.
EDIT: You will, of course, write a snip at some point wherein Paul sexes Ophi-chan.
Okay… Size? My erect penis is slightly bigger than it was before I arrived on Earth 16. I don't think I ever had any sort of green eyed monster snake attack in which I decided to increase my size with the ring. I put it down to my better general level of cardiovascular health; greater blood flow resulting in superior hydraulic pressure. Still, I should be firmly in the 'average' size category… Check the size guidelines..? Yep.
"Okay then. Let's…" She looks over the shelf before picking up a small black box with the work 'SKYN' embossed on it in gold lettering. "I'm going to suggest that you try these." She holds them to me and I take the box from her. "Non-latex, and they come with a silicone based lubricant, so you shouldn't have any trouble going in."
Come on man, get a grip. I smile down at her, pulling my hand free and wrapping my forearms around her waist in a loose hold. "Oh, you have my complete trust. I suppose… Um, it must be.. pretty normal for a man to be a.. bit nervous when-."
"I had the ring… Alter my skin. I.. actually.. have hair all over my body, it's just really fine." My eyes dip to the carpet as my cheeks redden. "Saves a.. fortune on razors."
I sigh as I knock on Canis's door. Because some people are immune to the clinical depression field because they're so… Spiritually developed, or whatever. But we get the guy who's immune because he likes it.
I hear his dog get up. I can hear it wagging its tail, which… I think that's because it knows what I smell like and not because it likes clinical depression too. The Justice League's research seems to say that animals aren't directly affected, but I don't think we'll really know until mating season. Pets do better for the same reason that pet owners do, and with farm animals there's not a lot of difference.
Did I just catch him j-? No. Not thinking it. Not thinking it.
"-the fleeting contact has turned him into something more." He sounds really contemptuous. "He is no more Darkseid than your shadow is you. No, no more than your footprint is you, than someone who wears your old shoes is you."
"Oh. Good, 'cause my last set of boots went in a charity auction."
Canis gets that distant look he gets when someone gives him an idea.
"Yes. He is Charity Auction Darkseid."
I… I don't know what to say to that. I mean, I know I never want to meet Retail Darkseid, but after… What Uncle Barry said about Apokolips, and what OL said about Darkseid… I kinda knew that anyway.
"Then you understand. A world without Darkseid is like being consumed by narcotics, insulating you from the true reality we all live in but too frequently ignore. It is childish and foolish to prefer it…" He shrugs. "But perhaps it is not so bad to be a little childish sometimes."
Don't look down, Wally. Just keep your eyes above his shoulders. And hope that his armour hides any physical signs...
No need to, er... Clean up? Catch your breath? Wash your hands?
Other goblins pull back from the front entrance as the Alliance mechs open fire. I'm a little surprised that they're not using breeching charges to open the door, but maybe they just assumed that we'd booby trap it and it would be easier to dig us out? The only other alien here is a hulking golem, vampire plasma cannon in one hand and the other a bare fist. He..? Looks down at me as I prepare to charge.
Interesting how that doesn't make me feel worthless, like some things do. Kon being better at being a superhero than me is just a fact of life. Even if I'm more like our father physically, I haven't put the time in with the stuff that's not related to my powers.
"Unusual, but one in twelve thousand humans has dextrocardia. Unless he needs surgery, I doubt that it matters."
"I dunno. But it would be a lot easier to move people to a parallel universe than to another planet."
Their hearts are in the right place. Gotta work that into a sentence.
Mr. Zsasz was trying to rub his tallies off, and Firefly refuses to look at anything burning, including the screen in his room that shows a fireplace as a kind of palliative. The worst is Two-Face. He hasn't argued with himself since this started, and he's been a lot more self-destructive. Since he wasn't in Arkham at the time we don't know exactly where Clayface is, but he… Well, he can't kill himself, so he'll probably turn up when it's all over.
Working with Batman means that I've been exposed to some really interesting micro-organisms. I actually had to opt out of the school program because it would conflict with something else I had. I'm more than up to date now, but at the time I got people asking if I was afraid of the mercury.
"I was born in it, moulded by it! I knew nothing of freedom until I was already a man, by then it was nothing to me but cloying!"
"I don't know." He looks at Ultrawoman, who looks confused. That's the first natural expression I've seen her make. "But I think you might need to find out."
Jonathan hasn't asked about kryptonite yet. Deathstorm can make that as well, but he charges a lot for his time. Jonathan won't be able to afford it once his current supply runs out. I'll provide it, subject to health checks. It'll be a good way to encourage him to depend on me.
Oh, there's probably some… They said that Kal's equivalent is called Superman. So, Superwoman, over there. If she's some sort of backwards me, would that make her a crime fighting iconoclast, uncaring of the societal damage she causes as she fights to do what's right?
"That's unnecessary. I can hear you perfectly well like this."
Wow, Mitchell's being real talkative. Something about Alexander that just makes you want to be honest, huh?
"I've already connected my systems to your Earth's data networks. I'll take the time to acclimatise myself with the locale. Don't worry about contacting me when you're ready; I've already accessed your zeta tube network."
Dick's looking up, too. "You think they'd let us trade Luthors?"
Including stuff recommended by OL, I hope. Which Alexander might have some difficulties with, even if he knows how to fight magic-users of his world.
Mistress is smiling at me. And with-. Okay, I'm high, but she doesn't exactly look like an Apostle of Darkseid. She's gotten a fitted suit from somewhere, but other than that, Karon Chase still looks like Karon Chase.
And Holly being basically stuck to her side like she's on a boat in a storm and Karon's the only thing keeping her from going overboard.
"But Holly's…" Oh, coming down. The streets still look worse than they really are-. At least, worse than I hope they really are. But now I've had a chance to get into the right headspace, it's something I can cope with. Just about. "Still with you. What does that-? I mean, do you still love her?"
Oh no. I'm going to have to get Zatanna to go over every piece of art he's made since he got here, just so I can be sure he's not doing something to us.
"It's how our power works, Robin! How the might of our souls clash and wrestle for dominance! This is no contest of peasants thrashing one another with pig-sticks! Did you think I invested myself in art for mere aestheticism?"
Yes, Canis, we all thought you were just weird about painting. That's literally-.
Even a young woman whose mind is consumed by something the local people call the 'anti-life' is more rational than almost everyone on my Earth.
I've absorbed this world's history in moments, my mental discipline allowing me to extract a reasonably reliable summary from the available databases. A twisted mirror of my own, in the sense that a deformed reflection looking at a true figure would consider them twisted. A world that makes sense. A world not without tragedy but still defined by the basic decency of most of its people.
"Imagine… A perfectionist, who wants to complete a… Run through some manner of computer game without… Taking a hit, losing a single unit, without missing a single great treasure. Something of that nature. And their nature means that they cannot accept anything but complete success."
"So… He has to crush everyone who resists, but he has to do it in… He has to be inefficient, even if he could just throw a ICBM at us."
...Makes me wonder what Bruce would gain as his Godname. 'Justice'? 'Righteousness? 'Intimidation'?
And then I can see him clearly, and it's Bruno 'Ugly' Mannheim if he went on an intense body building course, did something about his posture and got a really good tailor. His expression doesn't ever change, looking around like the universe isn't worth his time. Like he finds it disappointing.
I can see Canis's face falling as he tries to get his head around the idea-.
The nebula contains planets. Unlike most nebulas, it isn't an area of infinitesimally increased particle density, but an actual electrified space fog. There's no actual sun, just a load of lumps of rock just big enough to have a liveable gravity field illuminated by the constant electrical discharges.
"Because my actions tend to be strange and I have little regard for the mental equanimity of the people around me."
Moonracer leans forward. "Do you know anything about what he was doing? Has the Green Lantern investigation discovered anything?"
that's the most intelligent approach a green lantern has taken yet regarding Paul.
He flaps his right hand at me. "And none of that matters, because it still happened."
...Batman is less ruthless than him? I mean, sure, he has a no-killing rule, but...
Green-eyed monster = attack of greed
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Thank you, corrected.
A concern that has been raised about certain vaccines is that they contain mercury compounds.Afraid of mercury? As in the mercury in a thermometer, which he would be unwilling to use lest he spread his relatively unknown microbes around?
Yes.
Very well.So he got high to resist the Anti-Life and then used an antidote for the drug so that he was back to normal. How on Earth does that work?
Thank you, corrected.
It can do a little more than that, but if it was an 'I win' button then the Seven Devils would still be around.1)Is the Nth metal in this universe as overpowered as it is in the other continuities, or is it just a really strong anti-gravity metal here?
Three, I think?2)Can anyone please remind me how many Supergirls there are in Earth-16, along with a small amount of background info? It's getting hard to keep track of which one anybody's talking about.
The internet. It was probably in Catwoman originally.3)Where did you get that one picture of Holly from, in the "In Praise of Eros" storyline?
This place infected me.
2)Can anyone please remind me how many Supergirls there are in Earth-16, along with a small amount of background info? It's getting hard to keep track of which one anybody's talking about.
If you mean how many people go by Supergirl, then there are three women: Kara Zor-El, Linda Danvers/Noriel, and Kara Zor-L. If you also count counterparts who go by other names, there's also Overgirl. Kara Zor-El is a Kryptonian who's still trying to adapt to life on Earth, Linda is a bad girl who got a mental rewrite due to getting the memories of an angel downloaded into her brain, Kara Zor-L is an alternate universe counterpart of the local Kara who's much more interested in being a hero, but is also a lot more naïve, while Overgirl is a woman from a Nazi dominated world who got Kryptonian powers thanks to unethical human experimentation and is trying to think of a way to rehabilitate her world.
Batman 50 ordered Grayven to follow him through a portal when he was sitting in jail for killing Klarion.When did Grayven go to earth 50? Like not this specific time I mean for the first time
We fixed her up with a daxamite medical sarcophagus, and she seemed… Fine-ish..? But she's a lot more… Socially vicious. And… Loudly devoted to Kryptonian nationalism in a way that I wasn't… Expecting."
Because you're both young kryptonian women and I don't know any kryptonian psychologists. I'd like to you try talking to her, find out if there's actually something wrong with her."
Remember he's missing a bunch of memories due to being Grayven shot with magic arrows to think he was Renegade.You sorta forgot to mention the fact that you basically put the brain of a Nazi robot into her head.
So you forgot the Nazi robot?
I'm not sure how aware Grayven is of how much influence the Eradicator had on her (since I don't think it was anywhere near as simple as that) - or rather, it seems like he's trying to figure that out.You sorta forgot to mention the fact that you basically put the brain of a Nazi robot into her head.
So you forgot the Nazi robot?
When Grayven 50 invaded Earth and blew the Watchtower up with his dreadnaught, it was on screen. They never did find the body, though, so who knows.Wait, when did Batman 50 die? I don't remember that being mentioned at any point. Nor even when Scott and Barda 50 came, or when Grayven visited Kara 50 before.