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MEC-tier suppression, perhaps? Recall that one of the problems in EW that prevented MECs from suppressing was overheating issues, so it could be a fix.

A'ight, space magic. Cool. One last general question: do you guys have a general research path that we're going to follow, or will it be at the whims of our cadre of eggheads and wrench wenches?

Skimming through right now, but the one thing that does catch my eye is that you listed Xenon as part of the composition of alien alloys. Now, I'm no chemist, but if I recall correctly, xenon is a noble gas, which are a group of elements known for being incredibly resistant to forming compounds...

... Are those Andalites, Yeerks, and Gedds?

Anyways, might be little late on this bandwagon, but figured with all but a couple of my epilogues out of the way, I might as well. Here's the list of all the things I had at least a vague plan of doing sometime, sorted by character.

Eh, I've seen worse. I ever tell you all about the time one of my player's characters got captured by a Slaanesh cult, tortured for several months, and then came out saner than they went in? Fun times.

MarineAvenger and BMPixy: "XIX - The Sun" XCOM Headquarters Aboard the ‘Arkbird’ 11:00 A.M., January 10th, 2019 Room of Minato Origawa Minato watched as his friend slept on his bed, Saka wanting to take a nap, for whatever reason, in his room. The shinobi had grown accustom to dealing with his...

“Well, the past cannot be changed, so it is better to at least make that life count for something.” Emma shook her head. “Well, aside from what Vindicta helped pull off.” “Suppose. Just glad I won’t have to worry about that anymore once I touch down in Heathrow.” Albert slid the bag of...

BMPixy and DarkGemini24601: “Tainted Peace” XCOM Headquarters, Arkbird 1023 Local Time; Jan. 08, 2019 Room of Albert Foulke Slowly Albert folded the motley array of clothes he had brought with him, placing each piece into his trio of rucksacks with measured ease. Soon enough, gonna be outta...

And, figure I might as well post this now, but I'll be leaving Saturday open as my official collaboration day, as I am currently working through a veritable mountain of finals-related homework, thus making me quite unavailable for the next week or so. If any of you wish to have any last...

Well, best of luck to you, hopefully it fixes itself or something.

Have you tried turning it off and on again? Kidding aside, if it's a desktop, try unplugging it and then turning it back on. If you have a laptop, may God have mercy on your soul.

Operation War’s Conquest: Part Five Eva, still being held by Hawke, looked at War and yelled. “You coward, look at you. You think your winning against us. Ha! You're facing a bunch of beat up humans, especially me! Hell if I didn't fight an alien demigod and whatever the fuck Aya is, I would be...

Oh, you think your temperature is schizophrenic? This morning it was 10 degrees (counting wind chill) later today it's projected to hit 95. Fucking desert.

Once we're totally and completely finished (epilogues included), somebody (if nobody steps up, me) should probably tally up a word-count of this whole RP. I'm sure we've probably put out more content than some series of novels, but it'd be interesting to see just how much over we've gone.

Operation Finem Timere: Part 18 End Battle Anger screamed in pure rage, the psionic shadow much closer to Phobos’ true emotions, especially now as sparks of pain shot towards him every time a shadow was hit. Again, he attempted to interfere, and again, Mary and Black King kept him at bay. Damn...

What's a God to a non-believer?

I'll probably won't be able to show up until about noon, my time, due to certain obligations of the paternal nature. However, after that, I'll be clear for the rest of the day.

Ah, damn. Well, you're the one running this, thus it's kinda important for you to be there, so I shall have to bow out.

Well, from what I've just learned, I should be able to put in a few hours earlier in the day Saturday, as apparently I'm not leaving until 2-3-ish my time, though I'll probably be out the rest of the day after that.