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SilentCarto wrote:Harmony Ltd. wrote:I don't think recommending alcohol to someone under mood-altering drugs is a really recommended thing. You know, risks of bad interactions and all the possible consequences.
I don't think guzzling large quantities of alcohol in general is recommended.
Thought the mention of BJ and alcohol made it pretty obvious Silent was joking and generally speaking prescriptions that are dangerous with alcohol say so somewhere on the bottle. So I'm sure Somber knows whether or not that's a good idea already.
Speaking of which hope things get better for you Somber.
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Somber wrote:I'm sorry, everyone. I really wish I'd been able to focus on chapter 70. I hoped to be able to grind it out. I couldn't. Had to take a cymbalta, which nukes my creativity (as well as many other things. The fun of SSRI's.) and since I'm going to be gone weekend after next... sigh...
Take care! Btw, *imho* making an deadlines in creative process like writing can be constant source of negative emotions because good solutions can't be produced only by freewill; inspiration & ideas for current creative tasks comes in their own time; who can deal with it - can feel better :). Do you remember your own legend about good zebra, who attempts to help everyone and died because of emptying own resources - something weirdly similar now here ...
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Deadlines?
Pftt, what are deadlines?
I run on a "It's done when it's done" approach
I was popular in school for that
Pftt, what are deadlines?
I run on a "It's done when it's done" approach
I was popular in school for that
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Deadlines are what has gotten Horizons finished. It's easy not to write. It's easy to procrastinate. It's easy to get distracted. If I didn't use them, Horizons would have died long ago. And I do not want Horizons to bleed to death through procrastination.
It would just help if I could get past writing these next horrible horrible scenes.
It would just help if I could get past writing these next horrible horrible scenes.
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Horrible scenes? As in hard to write? If you need help let me know. I agree, it takes the time it takes shouldn't be stressing over it. If it doesn't feel right to you as a writer and you put it out into the world it will bug you until you are .
Ask yourself this: Is this hard to write because it's hard to see this happen to my characters or is this hard to write because I think the story could be better if something else happened?
Remember: revision is the writer's best friend. Don't feel locked into an idea. If you are stuck free form some new approaches, take a shower, relax under the water and talk to yourself about it, out loud, like a crazy person. (All professional writing is the ability to use border line dissociative identity disorder for a good cause.)
Ask yourself this: Is this hard to write because it's hard to see this happen to my characters or is this hard to write because I think the story could be better if something else happened?
Remember: revision is the writer's best friend. Don't feel locked into an idea. If you are stuck free form some new approaches, take a shower, relax under the water and talk to yourself about it, out loud, like a crazy person. (All professional writing is the ability to use border line dissociative identity disorder for a good cause.)
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Well, with that kind of reply, I'm sure 70 will leave us with a few raised eyebrows
*pets gently* Don't rush yourself
It's hard enough for me to hammer out a 14 page chapter once a week...
*pets gently* Don't rush yourself
It's hard enough for me to hammer out a 14 page chapter once a week...
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I've been trying to read Broken Accords but I'm struggling with it. I've enjoyed Somber's other work but reading Records has been a chore. Not because the story is bad but because of the formatting of the document. I think it would be an easier read if you went back and added some breaklines to spread out the text and make it less of a visual waterfall.
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I've had similar complaints about my earlier writing
Mostly fixed now though...
Mostly fixed now though...
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I redid http://www.fimfiction.net/story/204342/1/broken-accords/chapter-1-stormy-skies. Is that more what you're looking for? I can't really affect the format that much on that site.
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I think it looks nice
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Okay. Thank you very much. This is stuff I really need to know for when I import Horizons.
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I didn't actually notice the formatting, I'm afraid.
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Yes, that is much better! The spaces are important. Think of them like the moment the camera switches from one person talking to the face of the next person talking.
We need that space to give our brains the signal that a transition has taken place. Otherwise you have to stop and realize that someone new is talking and adjust. Often this involves re-reading the first part of the line. It interrupts the flow of reading.
However, you can use a lack of spacing with short lines to indicate a rapid fire series of events. Spacing isn't always needed, it's a tool you can use to build suspense.
Example:
We need that space to give our brains the signal that a transition has taken place. Otherwise you have to stop and realize that someone new is talking and adjust. Often this involves re-reading the first part of the line. It interrupts the flow of reading.
However, you can use a lack of spacing with short lines to indicate a rapid fire series of events. Spacing isn't always needed, it's a tool you can use to build suspense.
Example:
- Continuum:
What was it like to see the beginning of the end? I remember it so clearly, it's not the kind of thing you ever forget.
Sitting at a glass desk, speaking into the camera, an elderly man, pale, with a balding head, hair grey with age looked out at the world, a man everyone knew. Everyone had an opinion about this man, terrorist, hero, rebel, or murderer. No matter what you thought of him, you knew his name: Kigami.
Kigami at first said nothing, perhaps waiting for the world to realize the importance of his appearance and tune in, or perhaps to reconsider what he was about to do, but then, after a few long breaths, he spoke.
"Twenty years ago, when the corporations bailed out our failed governments, they sold it to us as salvation." Kigami said, pausing for a moment to consider his next words before he went on, "Now we see that we have paid for that resque with our freedoms. We have awakened to the truth. We have become slaves to the corporate congress." Looking down at the prayer beads in his hands, the old man says with a calm but ominous tone, "Today, all that changes." leaning forward towards the camera he speaks the words that will launch the future of a revolution, "Let the word go forth, from this time and place, to friend and foe alike, that we have passed the torch to a new generation, unwilling to permit the undoing of human rights and dignities." his voice filled with a calm but passionate rise, "and let every corporation know, whether it wishes us well or ill, that we shall pay any price to assure the survival and success of liberty."
I watched as the image on my screen trembled, the vibrations of explosions and the debris of the door erupting into the room. Plaster dust and smoke obscuring his face as Kigami sat, unmoving, still, like the impassable mountain with a deep sadness in his eyes.
"Don't move!", came a harsh, rushed voice from off camera.
"Hands where I can see them!" came another.
"Stay where you are!" came the first voice again as corporate police services officers surrounded the unarmed, bare-footed, old man.
The deeper voice of a larger, calmer, more commanding officer was heard as he entered the view of the Camera, "I got this Kira." then with his back to the camera, pointing his gun at Kigami, he said in an even, final tone, "Edward Kigami you are under arrest, under section 76 of the Union Code, you are charged with being the leader of the terrorist group Liber8 and conspiring to plot against the corporate congress."
It was hard to make out what exactly was happening with that officer's back blocking the camera but once he moved I caught a glimpse of Kigami being lead off in handcuffs. The officers and Kigami were out of frame as the transmission continues uninterrupted and the world listened for any hint of what was happening since all we could see was the view behind the window of where Kigami once sat.
"You're too late." Kigami's voice said, barely heard as they took him away... then the unimaginable happened.
With a bright flash, the bombs exploded inside the lower halls of corporate congress, the smallest of the three skyscrapers. As it collapsed I remember thinking it couldn't be real, that it must be some kind of trick by Liber8. It was only after the collapse of the smaller building triggered the collapse of the two buildings nestled together in Sadler Square that I began to realize just what had happened.
Liber8 and Edward Kigami had done the impossible... they had killed the officers corporate congress in the most secure building on earth. They had changed the world.
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"Liber8"
harf-a-darf, clever
harf-a-darf, clever
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It's from the TV show Continuum. It's on Netflix. It's pretty timely now. When it was made no one really thought corporations could take over but now it's more and more likely. The main cop is fighting a anti-corporation terrorist group. The stories get more and more real every day.
I just wrote that as if I was someone watching the events transpiring in the first two minutes of the first episode of the show.
I just wrote that as if I was someone watching the events transpiring in the first two minutes of the first episode of the show.
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Oh, just you wait, we'll be living in a world ruled by big corporations soon enough
Better start practicing Parkour
Better start practicing Parkour
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I tend to be of the opinion that spacing is primarily a tool for basic formatting/legibility. And, for the most part, better left to just an indentation. Yes, intratext spacing is important, but extra spaces are something I see as being for scene breaks, not paragraphs (again, that's what indentation is meant to signal). Now, that's partly, I think, because I go from a print-first mentality, where that works better since there tend to be narrower text columns in print than in desktop viewing, so you don't get lost as easily while your eyes are tracking back to the left. I've found that it's much easier to read with narrower columns, independent of paragraph spacing, which is a problem I have with Fimfiction since the desktop system doesn't seem to have a way of narrowing the portion of the screen the text fills.JadedPony wrote:Yes, that is much better! The spaces are important. Think of them like the moment the camera switches from one person talking to the face of the next person talking.
We need that space to give our brains the signal that a transition has taken place. Otherwise you have to stop and realize that someone new is talking and adjust. Often this involves re-reading the first part of the line. It interrupts the flow of reading.
However, you can use a lack of spacing with short lines to indicate a rapid fire series of events. Spacing isn't always needed, it's a tool you can use to build suspense.
- Chapter Fifty Two Running Thoughts:
- I looked at the ditch full of dirt water. Just yesterday, I’d jumped in and tried to save a filly. Today we were having a party. What would happen tomorrow? I grit my teeth as I felt my emotions give a sudden lurch. It wasn’t fair. Wasn’t right!
Well, that's what you're all about, though: trying to make your little corner of the world more fair and right.
I looked at my leg, where the damned program that had caused all the trouble in my life lay. I wanted to throw it in the river then and there. I’d never relinquish it to the Harbingers–whatever they served was not worth that–but it would be satisfying to know that nopony would get their hooves on the thing. I deserved to have it, though. I deserved all the pain it…
This kind of brings me back to one of the plans for the One Ring, throwing it into the ocean so it would be forever lost to time, with the obvious downside that that was a much more plausible solution than this. On the plus side, Blackjack doesn't have any particular reason to know at this point that merely losing EC-1101 to history would be a disaster that couldn't be recovered from, in contrast to the case with the Ring.
As for deserving it . . . you deserve a certain type of pain for thinking that, but not that. Specifically, it sounds like it's time to talk to Glory.
No! I wasn’t going to do this again. I sucked in great breaths of wet rain and struggled for control.
Hey, handling it on your own! A step in the right direction, but not without its own hazards, as 69 will show, even if this isn't quite the manifestation of that which really broke things.
Slowly, the hymn that had saved me from the nightmare beneath Horizon Labs began to play. I imagined that I could almost pick out Medley and Priest from the countless others. Of course, I couldn’t. The music sounded hollow and weak in the wet gloom, a ghost of the melody and the moment.
Well, if there hadn't been indication that the obstacles Blackjack faces external to herself are in important ways easier to deal with than those within, here's one.
“Maybe I should give up on following EC-1101. Help folks here. Deal with the Harbingers and Red Eye. Try and fix up what I can rather than just getting folks killed trying to get to a navigation tag.” I forced a smile as wide as I could. “That would be better, wouldn’t it? Glory would be happier knowing I’m keeping out of trouble. You could spend more time with Scotch. We could work out Rampage’s problems.”
This kind of reminds me of Blackjack's asking P-21 and Glory if it was wrong of her to put saving her baby as a priority that could compromise the safety of everyone. Sort of fishing for the answer that supports what she already wanted, in that case, or in this one, validation of the fact that even though staying might be better, it's something she won't be able to do.
“I told you. I don’t care about EC-1101 anymore. It’s not… not worth everything we’ve been through.” Not worth the worry I’d caused Glory. Not worth the danger I put my friends in. “I think I’ll give it to Spike or… or something.” It was a lame suggestion; I had no idea if Spike would accept it when he was already guarding the Gardens.
"What if we gave it to Tom Bombadil?" No, that guy would probably just forget about it and leave it somewhere, and we'd be back where we were when Gollum had it, or before he and his friend found it.
“Me too,” he replied with an unusual smile as he nudged my shoulder. “And when you find out the answer to this mystery and EC-1101 is really done, that’ll be a great day. For you. For everypony. But no giving up on it, Blackjack. Not unless you’ll really be happy with it.”
It's almost incredible how supportive P-21 is being here. But then, I suppose there's a pragmatic side, too, since he has to figure that trying to stay in place wouldn't end up sticking, so it's better to try to keep things moving at a measured pace than have Blackjack eat at herself and ultimately run off again, leaving the rest in a worse position than if they just supported her from the beginning.
“It’s not long. I’ll watch you while you view it.” I blinked at him in shock, and his eyes popped open. “I mean I’ll watch out for you while you view it. Not watch you ‘cause I want to watch you…”
. . . baka.
Each step sent a wave of discomfort rolling through his muscles. Every breath was an ache-filled labor. Even blinking created a swell of pressure in his eyes. I instantly had a greater understanding for my friend’s personality. If I felt like this daily, I’d be pretty grumpy too.
Well, there was something akin to it as Blackjack's body deteriorated over time during the second book. Less directly painful, but increasing weakness and the sense of otherness were there. Given longer, it could have had a greater, more permanent effect than it did, even with the alienation continuing with the cyberization.
“… is having the memories extracted. To be safe, we’re going to scrub every reference to Blackjack and the rest of you from her mind before she leaves here. She wants us to save the chat she had with Red Eye, but with Lacunae following the rest of you around... We don’t want to risk the Goddess thinking Blackjack knows something,” Velvet Remedy said calmly, not noticing P-21 returning to the group.
Well, if she didn't before, she does now, if not what it is. That she doesn't know specifics, of course, is easily confirmed, I'd assume. But why wouldn't the Goddess already suspect, given the alicorns there that night? Guess she didn't know what was said between Littlepip and Red Eye, so she wouldn't be able to connect the timing.
Glory opened her mouth, sighed, then started again. Her voice was more clipped and reserved. “She drank nearly a gallon of whiskey in one go. She would have been dead of alcohol poisoning if she’d done this a week ago.”
Ah, so there is confirmation that 1) the standard Equestrian, or at least Wild Pegasus, bottle size is the fifth, and 2) Blackjack is bad at math (again).
There seems to be an equilibrium point where, once so much of the body is lost, the mind becomes increasingly unstable. A few became terribly reckless in battle; after all, they had repair talismans. Why worry about damage? Others felt a loss of self and suffered depression. Still others became more aggressive as they tried to assert self on their augmentations.
And confirming cyberpsychosis as something they've seen generally, not unique to Blackjack or Deus, though arguably for him it wasn't so much the cyberization directly as the constant agony.
One carried a memory orb. Before her execution, she said she’d gotten it from a strange ghoul living in Canterlot who claimed she’d gotten it from the Ministry of Peace hub. Inside were memories of Twilight having a clandestine relationship with Big Macintosh and of an unborn foal being transferred to a surrogate mother. Unfortunately, we’ve never been able to ascertain which of Twilight’s cousins could have been the surrogate.
Ah, so there it is. At some point I'd forgotten whether Twilight had removed the memory of her pregnancy as well as everything related to Gardens, etc., before becoming part of the Goddess, and O. Hinds had confirmed that. Think this was where that had come from.
“Twilight ushered in an era of magical discovery unparalleled since the mythic ages of Clover the Clever and Starswirl the Bearded. Her brother was captain of the Royal Guard for several years. Her family had been integral to Equestria, and there was even speculation before the war that the Sparkle lineage was descended from those legendary ponies,” Life Bloom said calmly. “There are many in the Society who believe that any pony descended from Twilight would be destined to do great things.”
Okay, here I think I may have surpressed the memory of Twilight explicitly being mentioned as having a brother. What can I say? I don't like change. Anyway, this is probably vague enough not to count as another prophesy closely related to Blackjack, but it's close.
“So… before these doors were enchanted so that only Twilight could open them, the room was just an ordinary room?” P-21 asked, his brows furrowing.
“I believe so, yes,” Life Bloom said with a frown.
“With ordinary locks?” P-21 asked.
Homage frowned at him. “You’re thinking of locking the doors so they won’t open for anypony.”
“Right. Blackjack and the hardliners will see her fail to open them,” P-21 replied.
Ah, this was some of the best theorizing from the threads, a couple years back. Have to give it to those who called it: that was a good deduction.
My friends had conspired to keep me safe from not just myself but from others as well. And they’d been right to do so. If the Goddess had known I was related to Twilight, she might have tried to hurt me simply to torment the Twilight Sparkle within her.
Now, maybe there are limits of what the Goddess can easily access, or otherwise it would make sense that she'd already gone through Blackjack's memories and wouldn't see this now unless she were paying attention. And between the Enervation and nothing that important seeming to be going on, I could easily see that.
I hope you realize that we don’t want to give up either. You suffer so much for us… sometimes pointlessly… that it makes me want to scream and hug you at the same time. Don’t suffer for us. The guilt is worse than the pain. We can take it. Maybe not as much as you do, but we can handle what the wasteland throws at us.”
His lips curled in a rare, soft smile as he stared into his own blue eyes. “You can trust us with the burden sometimes. That’s all I’m saying.”
Well, I can't really say that's something Blackjack was able to fully take to heart and implement. Sounds a lot like what Glory had to say in 69.
Marigold had raised Tarot as her own. By a fluke, she’d been visiting a friend when the bombs fell, and instead of ending up in the doomed stable 90, she’d gone to Stable 99 where she’d passed the filly to Card Trick.
Now, I do have to wonder why she was named "Tarot," which is a much better fit for Card Trick than Marigold, presumably. Guess it's all part of the prophetic names deal.
A riot was taking place in Unity as the Twilight part of the Goddess struggled to assert herself at this news.
Ah, well, I guess this didn't stay a secret. No huge surprise there.
I wondered if there was some force out there playing with me, setting things up. Maybe Discord had done it all as a joke ages ago. If I found a memory orb of Goldenblood plotting this, I’d scream. Or maybe it was as simple as Celestia and Luna still managing things from the everafter. Or simply it was all chance, a trillion to one odds. Who could say?
All I knew was my tail was soaked and my butt was cold. I turned to P-21 with a grateful smile. “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome,” Dawn said happily from beside me with her merry squint.
Now that is some crazy foreshadowing.
“Well, the Wasteland is a dangerous place. Especially around Hoofington,” I added as I looked at the rain rolling off her wings. She was walking with her eyes closed. How in Equestria could she see where she was going? It was getting beyond ‘weird’ and into ‘creepy’.
She is the Kwisatz Haderach!
“Still… Hoofington?” I muttered weakly, just not seeing it.
“No. Lunaria. The capital of Princess Luna.” My shock and confusion had to be showing. “History gave her the far less flattering title of Nightmare Moon.”
Now, just how suspicious this is depends on the degree to which the surpression of knowledge of Nightmare Moon continued after Luna's return.
The valley was all but abandoned afterwards, till centuries later the village of Hoofington was founded. And then reborn a third time as the Core.” I tried not to snort. A city only Nightmare Moon could love…
Okay, more of that foreshadowing going on.
“I’d like to live anywhere we can have peace. Don’t you want peace?” she asked in an almost pleading voice.
“I’d like any place where people aren’t killing each other over some bottlecaps, salvage, or their next meal,” I replied. “I’d like to not have to kill anypony again. Wouldn’t you?”
Seems like some pointless hair-splitting, and perhaps too much for Blackjack, but I'm drawn to the expression of making a desert and calling it peace; then again, Blackjack had seen by this point some of the way that the war may yet have ended better if "peace" had been defined like hers, rather than insisting on peace only after victory.
I hadn’t thought of my virtues in a long time. Salvation? No. I didn’t think so. And even as much as I threw myself into the meat grinder, I doubted that it was sacrifice. Tenacity… endurance… maybe. But I didn’t hold any illusions that I could save the Wasteland on my own. I doubted anypony could. All I could do was give ponies a chance.
“I just don’t want people to hurt. If I can spare them that, then I’m happy,” I replied, not quite telling the truth but not lying either.
“It’s a generous gift you want to give them,” Dawn said as we trotted along through the rain.
Okay, the G-word's been dropped once now. Time to place the over/under vs. 69, when two spontaneously dropped it with respect to her.
She gave a little laugh. “Oh, it was quite unexpected.” She flushed a little, running a hoof through her mane. “You know of my friends? Big Daddy? King Awesome? Carrots and Zodiac? Keeper? They were much like you and your friends.”
Okay, yeah, I thought that Sky Striker wasn't one of the six.
She gave a little laugh. “Oh, it was quite unexpected.” She flushed a little, running a hoof through her mane. “You know of my friends? Big Daddy? King Awesome? Carrots and Zodiac? Keeper? They were much like you and your friends.”
So, when would Batman have gotten his cutie mark: on the death of his parents, or upon taking the bat as his symbol to strike terror in the hearts of superstitious and cowardly criminals?
King Awesome joined last, bringing his own magical skills, and an ego to match Big Daddy’s, to the team.
Well, if that's the case, then maybe being the descendents of Shining and Cadence is a bit less far-fetched, if those skills were unusually substantial, at least if you buy the Twilight Society's line of thought.
“No.” She shook her head. “But by then... well... we weren’t much of friends anymore. They stayed together because of me and... well... I flew off. I abandoned them to find their own way.” She looked out into the night. “I failed them. They joined me because they believed in me...”
Didn't sound that way, at least at the start.
I’d give anything to give ponies a chance at a better tomorrow,” I said as we started down the driveway towards the cavernous manor. With luck, it’d offer some shelter from the storm.
Glory’s mom stopped in the rainy road and looked at me quizzically. “Then why is it you deny EC-1101 to ponies who would use it to spare countless others pain and suffering?”
Because all the "others" have been untrustworthy assholes who would use it to shit all over everything rather than actually create something Blackjack would judge as a better tomorrow? Returning to the Ring, it's not even as innocuous as considering giving it to Galadriel, who would be corrupted by it; it would be more like giving it to Saruman before the start, after he'd gone dark but while he was still making some effort to hide it.
“Horizons itself was a superweapon developed two hundred years ago by Goldenblood to prevent a coup by the Ministry Mares.
Well, that goes to show how much she knew.
“Zodiac said she didn’t know anything about it,” I countered.
“She lied.” Dawn shrugged.
Well, she did apparently do that a lot.
“I came across a few prospects. A griffin warlord trying to recoup his people’s fallen glory.
Heh, coincidence on the name, but I still like it.
“I came across a few prospects. . . . The most promising by far was a cyberpony willing to do or give whatever he could to re-establish civilization. Each of them, however, fell short. The first was too consumed by hatred, the second obsessed with greed, and the last callous to the suffering he caused.
Makes me wonder if she wouldn't have just teamed up/recruited Red Eye if she'd met him after becoming Cognitum's pet. Because I'm not that sure how far off that mark she is at this point.
“I was sick, dying, and delirious when she found me and saved me from the Enervation beneath the city. I was nursed to health and given the ability to understand her.” She turned to me and smiled in bliss. “She is the Goddess of the Core.”
I halted in my tracks at the mouth of the empty camp, and so did she. “Goddess? As in… Princess Celestia goddess?” Or alicorn-creating crazy evil goddess?
“Yes. A goddess of technology and knowledge. Cognitum. She is trapped and integrated with the Core, but she showed me such wonders.
Okay, I don't remember ever having the impression that Dawn knew Cognitum was Luna, and I could easily see why Cognitum might want to hide that from her, given her general outlook on things. So, will there be any indication of knowing, suspecting, or believing the opposite?
“I see. So she fried the ghoul,” I said slowly.
“And she took over the holo-emitters in Flash Industries and killed your enemies.” Dawn said with a wide smile. “See? Even though you have never known, she’s assisted you several times before.”
Yeah, probably best not to bring up how she played both sides, though.
Once EC-1101 is in her hooves and properly activated, she will be able to cancel Horizons and establish a new Equestria from here. All will be welcome. All will be equal in her true unity. And then… then we will have peace.”
Yeah, I know she's saying "true unity" and all, but come on, that brand's been irreparably damaged by the Goddess. Just don't use it. Also, creepy.
That meant that this Cognitum had to be a descendant of a ministry mare too.
Or something. A little narrow, there, but on the right track.
He would have run beyond her reach and, in doing so, doomed us all. Eventually, EC-1101 will conclude that Luna has been deposed and fire Horizons. When that happens, the Wasteland, perhaps the world, will be destroyed.”
Well, I guess that answers that. Dawn was kept very far out of the loop.
He would have run beyond her reach and, in doing so, doomed us all. Eventually, EC-1101 will conclude that Luna has been deposed and fire Horizons. When that happens, the Wasteland, perhaps the world, will be destroyed.”
There are other issues, too. Like why have so long a fuse if you're worried about the ministry mares? Why wait until long after the end of their natural lives? If EC-1101 seeks out high-ranking government officials and their descendents, in order to give them the reigns of many of Equestria's important systems, doesn't that suggest it was not made with those high-ranking officials being part of a coup and undermining them in mind?
It couldn’t have worked as a deterrent because nopony knew about it.
Ding ding ding ding ding! We have a winner! Take it away, Doctor Strangelove!
Your seekers hounded me. Steel Rain–”
Dawn suddenly straightened. “Would it help if you could get revenge on him for what he did to you and your friends?”
“What?” I blinked, lightning flashing and booming above me as I stared at her.
And this is what we call an "unforced error." Seriously, you come here trying to make a deal, and you don't even take the trouble of getting the basics of the mark right? After she's just gone through a whole thing about the evil shit you pulled, you want to double down? Yeah, you deserve to be fired. On the other hand, giving Cognitum's own later actions, maybe not getting or not caring about who Blackjack is is just a characteristic shared by that faction, if perhaps less so where Steel Rain is concerned.
“You said so yourself. Steel Rain advised me to take it by force, and in the process wronged you. If you like, you can take his place.”
Well, there's something of a common point between them, combined with a mirror image: where Blackjack doesn't/didn't like being responsible for things that needed to be done, Dawn won't accept responsibility for her actions; where you could basically see where the gears in Dawn's mind slipped so it wasn't her fault, you see the opposite of Blackjack's insistence that everything that goes wrong was her fault and the resultant guilt.
“You’re showing a lot of guts trotting out here like that,” I said. I ground my teeth, trying to think of some way I could beat the ever loving snot out of him and not have Fluttershy give me dirty looks inside my head.
“I don’t have much choice in the matter...” He paused and then rolled his eyes. “I figured there was a fifty-fifty chance you’d kill me at first sight anyway after what happened on the Celestia and at Goldenblood’s house. Or maim me, at least.”
Sounds like Cogs wanted him to cover up, though that probably had to be instructions given already unless he has some kind of earpiece. Of course, Blackjack already knew about the kill switch anyway.
“Teaming up with him was a big mistake,” I said to Dawn without taking my eyes off him. “I’m surprised he hasn’t shot you in the back long before now, Dawn. He betrayed his last leader for technology. He’ll do the same to you.” . . .
My comment added a bit of amusement to the embarrassment on his face. “Ah yes. That had been my plan, I admit,” he replied with a small grimace as he pressed a hoof to his chest. “Unfortunately, a certain measure has been taken to ensure that I cannot betray Cognitum or her prophet.”
Okay, maybe not. I guess that last thing really was just embarrassment or resentment after all.
Steel Rain was quite adamant that it could only be done by force. That you were using the megaspell for your own agenda,” Dawn said calmly as she trotted up beside me. “I believed him. My mistake for thinking you were a monster after I heard what you did to your stable.”
Steel Rain chuckled. “Oh, she is. The worst kind,” he said with a casual smile that didn’t hide the fear in his eyes. “A monster who thinks she can stop being one.”
Okay, so does Dawn catch that obvious dig against her?
“What?” I gasped as I backed away from both of them. “Whatever happened to believing in not killing?”
“If his life is the price for saving all of the Wasteland, then it’s one that I will accept. What’s one life compared to the multitudes that will be saved?” Dawn asked with that blissful smile.
And there's another difference. Frustrating as it is, that's very much something Blackjack doesn't naturally do, with perhaps the first definite instance I can think of being King Hades. Oddly, though maybe resulting in part from when it happens and the direct nature of the trade-off, one of the weaker cases of Blackjack not being willing to make that decision is with her own child.
“Don’t you get it? I’m not a fucking executioner. Give him his armor and guns, and I’ll do what I can to kill him properly if he’s going to try something, but I’m not going to kill him just to give you what you want!”
“But... the Harbingers... Cognitum...” Dawn stammered, weakly, still clearly astonished I wasn’t taking her offer.
Amateur hour, I swear.
The fact she’d been willing to kill him, at all, for her mistake in believing him convinced me that the Harbingers weren’t the Wasteland’s final solution. I didn’t place my faith in goddesses and lost technology.
Yeah, they're somewhat closer to the Wasteland's Final Solution than the final solution Blackjack is looking for for the Wasteland.
“Oh, this is too rich. I knew that Blackjack would never part with EC-1101, but I never imagined she’d pass up a chance like that! It’s too much!”
I take it back; he doesn't really get her either. Though it does seem that he took this little bit to heart, too much so, in fact, and it led to his death by his own stupidity. And I guess by Blackjack, too.
“So. Is this where the ambush occurs?” I asked bluntly, glancing around me, wondering where the stealthed and armed Harbingers might be.
“Don’t be ridiculous, Blackjack. Of course not. Even naked and unarmed, you’re fantastically deadly. We’d be idiots to attack you now,”
Ah, yes; it's not just Twister, Boomer, and Sunset who feel that way.
I knew I couldn’t take the risk of calling her bluff. I’d lost EC-1101 before and recovered it. My eyes met the calculating gaze of Steel Rain, and his apologetic smile grew a little. He knew that the second the village was out of harm’s way, I’d be after them again. They’d either try and kill me or shell the village to keep me busy.
And yet, even so, I wouldn't put money on her not giving them EC-1101.
The fact you have to kill helpless ponies is a hint that what you’re doing is wrong.
This could make a good humor poster or something.
A city that, despite its ruin, all could be safe in. A place where there was enough plenty that raiders wouldn’t need to raid.
Which, of course, has fuck-all to do with most of the raiders in Hoofington.
“Cognitum will teach the Wasteland civility. She will return Equestria to what it should be. None will war when the consequence is immediate execution.”
Seriously? Is she even listening to herself? I mean, maybe that's in some sense justifiable, but that's pragmatist talk, not idealist.
“You understand why we’re going to kill you. We have no choice...”
“You always have a choice. You just keep making the wrong one,” I said back.
“I told you. Suicidal,” Steel Rain said.
Yeah, that's not suicidal. Okay, maybe from the perspective of a bonafide psychopath like him it is, but there's a world of difference between being suicidal and taking an execution over joining your enemies.
“No,” I countered flatly. “This isn’t suicide. I don’t want to die here, like this.” My eyes swept over the shadowy silhouettes of the Harbingers around me. “I know the Wasteland sucks. Every single person knows that. But I also know that, so long as folks think the right way is more killing, nothing is going to get better. I’d like to live. I’d like to go back to Glory and tell her what an idiot I’ve been. But I also know… just like every one of you knows… that there is no easy way out. Never.” I looked at Dawn, narrowing my own eyes. “I don’t know what this Cognitum has told you, Dawn. I don’t know what the Core has to offer. But I do know that there is no simple fix to the Wasteland. No saving it. There’s only doing better, and making the hard choice.” I looked at the Harbingers around me. “Even if it hurts. Even if it gets you killed.”
Yeah, that.
However, I do think that there are times when there are easy answers, and choosing the hard road really is just making things worse for everyone.
“What a lovely inspirational speech,” Dawn said softly, “but you are quite mistaken. There’s been nothing easy about this at all.”
Um . . . way to miss the point, again.
I saw one Steel Ranger with two grenade machine guns preparing to blast us out of the sky when a white filly with red stripes jumped on their back.
There's always room for Wampage.
“I’ll need time and materials,” he said with a frown. “Some of these fuckers have got to have something that goes boom. I just need to get enough of it.” But it was four against fifty, and that didn’t allow much time at all. Not good odds, even for me.
I was almost expecting an "and that just didn't add up"
“How much did you hear?” I asked Lacunae telepathically.
“Everything. P-21 contacted us as soon as he left Dawn. He suspected her, but none of us anticipated she was behind the Harbingers,” came the reply. Then a pause before the comment, “Blackjack, about that memory orb…”
“Not right now,” I replied as the Harbingers started to be organizing with shouts to fan out and find us. “We can talk about it after we win!”
What? Blackjack being the one staying focused on the moment? Are we sure this isn't a time-traveling impostor?
Rocking and twisting the body to keep it between me and their weapons, my horn levitated the carbine towards one of the mares and unloaded the entire magazine in her general direction in a spray of wild fire. I thought my horn might explode at this rate; my eyes were running as I struggled to keep focused.
Well, considering coming off of nearly being burned out, and barely able to get the PipBuck not long at all ago, this is all very impressive.
The mare’s eyes lit up in triumph as her jaw started to tighten on the trigger bit...
Then she screamed in agony as a whirr filled the air and she fell back. Rampage squatted behind her, holding a severed rear leg in her hooves, grinning around the bloody handle of the ripper. Yes, I definitely preferred her hoofclaws to that.
Oh, I bet Rampage doesn't feel that way. In fact, I'm almost surprised now that a Ripper wasn't more her thing before this; it seems like something she'd have a blast with at any size.
I tried to get my horn to teleport me like yesterday! I was Twilight Sparkle’s descendant. I could do it! My horn glowed as bullets chewed through my barding and into my body. Do it, I told my horn!
It flashed… then popped like a lightbulb burning out. My carbine dropped to the ground as I reeled like a hammer had smashed upside my horn once again.
Yeah, if anything she was lucky for it to last that long.
“Don’t be stupid, Blackjack. We’re all here,” Charity said as emerged out of the bedlam with a bloodsoaked Rampage. The filly wore a miniature battle saddle that had been converted to hold two heavy revolvers, which she fired past the dragonfilly at some enemy I couldn’t see. “That’s eight caps!” she roared at them. “Sixteen!”
And that's ridiculous.
I watched in shock as the red and blue colts Adagio and Allegro raced up and dropped Octavia sideways before them and the three colts from the watchtower tossed their light machine gun across the instrument’s body.
Best. Cover. Ever. Though depending on to what extent Octavia was a hard pacifist rather than just against that war in particular, she might not have particularly appreciated that.
The filly grabbed my thigh with her hindlegs
Oh my . . . /Takei
The choking stallion brought his battle saddle’s carbines up towards Sekashi’s back, but before I could fire at him, a tiny striped filly with a blowgun appeared from nowhere and shot a dart into his throat. His eyes bulged, and then he collapsed with a goofy smile. Majina waved her little hoof at me with a happy grin.
Oh, so Mr. Sleepytime did show up before Blackjack disappeared, he just wasn't named yet! Unless it's a different blowgun.
“Why? Why’d they use the cannons?” I asked. Something like that could have destroyed EC-1101! Crush me. Use machine guns. But the cannons? I popped my fingers, ripping off strips of Caprice’s ragged dress and trying to tie her bloody wounds.
A good question. Suggestive it's not a Harbinger, or at least not an even-minimally disciplined one.
But she shook her head. “Listen… please… he’s with them…” she said weakly, struggling for breath. “I gave him to Dawn. He’s the tank…”
The wording could be dismissed as the unfortunate side effect of someone, you know, dying of severe explosive trauma.
The lamps painted the hall in their harsh white glare as the tank’s machine guns gouged lines of steel death through the air.
Steel? I guess if it's armor-piercing, but even then I'd normally think lead first. Eh, whatever.
But my body had been made by a zebra, and I could only hope it had half their agility!
Half-zebra, but now's not a good time for that.
“Right,” Twister said as she whirled on Glory. “What the hell is going on? We were searching Miramare with Sky Striker when he heard a broadcast about his wife fighting out here or something. And now we find Rain–”
“I’m Morning Glory,” she interupted as she frowned sternly at the mare. “I got magicked into this body! I’m not really Rainbow Dash.”
“Striker’s kid? Oh my…” Sunset’s red eyes widened. “No wonder he set a speed record getting here.”
Well, she swallowed that pretty easily.
“Here,” Lightning Dancer said as she dug into her saddlebags and dumped my weapons out onto the rooftop beside me. I saw the sword, and my life suddenly became a lot better. It might not have been a ripper, but it would do for a can opener.
So many happy reunions lately . . . hold on, there's something in my eye.
“Here,” Lightning Dancer said as she dug into her saddlebags and dumped my weapons out onto the rooftop beside me. I saw the sword, and my life suddenly became a lot better. It might not have been a ripper, but it would do for a can opener.
Well, Glory knows the murderer part.
Yet, despite all that, there seemed to be a calm surrounding the two like the eye of a hurricane, and I was helpless to do anything but watch. Neither of them spared us the slightest glance; all their attention was for each other. If there was any chance for Dawn giving up this suicidal mission, it was Sky Striker.
Ah, so we're spreading the misuse of "suicidal" to both sides this chapter, I see.
“You’re alive. My heart... my love... You’re alive…. How… why… I thought you were gone forever…”
“I had to go. We would have been killed. You know that.” Dawn answered as she nuzzled his neck with a small smile.
The one-eyed stallion sniffed. “We could have left together.”
Okay, I know he's probably overwhelmed by sentiment right now, but the necessary consequence of that is one of 1) let's abandon our kids TOGETHER!!! or 2) you know what our kids really need? Growing up in the Wasteland!
“And taken our children to the Wasteland? No mother could do that,” she replied quietly. “Or would you have come with me and left our children alone? Forced Dusk to become their mother when she’d just gotten her cutie mark? No… I couldn’t stay, and none of you could come with me. I had a mission to complete down here.”
I think I'm okay with being on Dawn's side in this case.
The baleful green glow of her eyes flared once as they moved to stare at my hoof. The dire luminescence rippled out from her glowing pupils, and green lines of light traced themselves across her silver irises as it passed. The light shimmered along those fine faint scars crossing her body. Then the gray hide split along those lines and sloughed wetly apart, revealing a blacker hexagon-patterned hide hidden beneath and broken by green tracers of light. From under her gray feathers, dark chisel-like blades emerged, each sporting green circuits of light. Her hooves split as mechanical fingers erupted from the disintegrating flesh of her fetlocks, each digit tipped in a long black talon surrounded by a sickly jade aura. She plunged the curved blades into his back, slicing through his black power armor as if it was butter.
Some of the best description in the chapter right there, and the emphasis was well-placed.
But . . .
Must . . . resist . . . can't believe he's not butter . . . joke . . .
From inside Dawn’s body, the green glow spread, a disintegration field rendering her tattered hide and feathers to ash that washed away in the rain. What remained was a mare who was more cyber than pony.
Oh hai Darth.
“Come on, Daddy! You’ve been hurt worse! I heard all your stories. You’ve taken worse from a dragon…” But though the wounds closed a little, some force seemed to be fighting the restorative magic. The wounds were tinged with a faint, malignant green glow. “The potion’s not working, Blackjack!” the cyan pegasus sobbed in distress.
Yes, the mini-Enervation rings in the bloodstream. Nasty poison, that.
I sighed, looking at the blood and ash mixing with the rainwater. Why did it always have to end in tears?
Then the tank stopped waiting.
Yeah, what's up with that?
I saw that the marble wall behind me where the stairs split was embossed with the Blueblood family tree, and as I raced to the side the machine gun fire continued up along it. As I ducked behind another pillar at the top of the balcony, I watched it rip through the stone all the way up to the final name. ‘Goldenblood.’
Oh, so did he get reinstated or accepted as part of the family after becoming one of the most powerful stallions in the government? Well, nobody ever said Blueblood wasn't shallow.
A mechanical arm tipped with a camera looked up at me, and then the equipment inside spoke in a mechanical voice.
“Kzzzt....K....Kuntzzz.”
Not ‘he’s in the tank.’
‘He is the tank.’
“Deus,” I whispered back.
Dun dun duuuuuuunnn!
This was pretty exciting. Those unkillable cyberponies . . .
“And I saw the orb in Miramare. I saw what Brass did to you… what that… that…” I clenched my jaw and then shouted, “that Cunt did to you!”
Slowly, I looked up into the cameras, rain and tears streaking down my face. “I know you loved Twist… and I know that she couldn’t love you in return. That you never meant to hurt her. That you just wanted to love her. But you couldn’t. And you made a mistake… And I saw how Vanity kept you from her when all you wanted to do was to see her once! Just fucking once!” I yelled as I rocked there in the rain. “But he didn’t. He left you there in Hightower to rot. Like you were scum.”
Bringing it back around to alternate virtues, given this alone, empathy might have been a good one. But that's pretty undercut by repeated obliviousness throughout the story.
I bowed my head before the tank, closing my eyes. “Please. One monster to another… please…” I whispered, “choose to be a pony....Doof.”
Hard not to remember now, that one of the first things she said to him as Blackjack was calling him "doofus" as she was leading him out of Stable 99, and how he just froze a moment before trying to kill her.
I hope that everyone is happy with the pacing of the story. I know Horizons is ridiculously, freakishly long. I hope that it’s not going too long. I have a plan and an ending, I promise. Hopefully we’ll get to it before next Christmas... or the Christmas after next...
Okay, so with this being late 2012, there's still a chance PH could wrap up before "the Christmas after next"! That would leave us with only 4-5 chapters left, assuming one a month, which does seem like it could be enough to finish the story, but might be a bit tight. And one a month might not be achieved, particularly with the last few chapters. And then there's the question of if the end of the chapters would be it, or if there'd be anything after. Of course, there was neither an introduction nor a prologue, so there could well be no epilogue or afterward. Who knows?
- Chapter Fifty Two Overall Thoughts:
- I think that this chapter in particular might suffer somewhat for rereading with the knowledge available from almost twenty subsequent chapters. It's not worse, exactly, but it's much harder to maintain a sense of suspicion and general unease with respect to Dawn when you already know who she is and whom she works for. And although there's other stuff going on, she's very much the focus of the larger part of the chapter.
Now, it starts instead with Blackjack and P-21, and resolves the overhanging issue of her friends keeping her Sparkle lineage from her via an orb of P-21's memory of their time in Tenpony, after Blackjack rode back in on her flight of alicorns (oh, the days when the Goddess was comic relief . . . ). Due to politicking withing the Twilight Society, they need to do some kind of test to determine if Blackjack is Twilight's descendent or not. The hardliners want a blood test, maybe even some of her eggs, but enough moderates in the Society just wanted to know if she could open a door keyed to Twilight that that ended up being the agreed-upon test. P-21 of course sabotaged it with lockpicking so that both the Society and Blackjack thought she failed, but Homage has her open Twilight's personal study to get the real answer. Homage presses to make sure that one of them will tell Blackjack the truth once she's stable enough, and has P-21 make the orb. He makes a touching speech to a mirror for her, assuring her that all her friends want to help her, want to shoulder some of her burdens, and that they can take more than she thinks. This integrates well with some of the present-action happening, which seemed to be doing some shipbuilding between them, featuring probable Freudian slip "I'll watch you while [you're unconscious as] you view [the orb]" (quickly backtracked to "watch out for you"), a line of "I'm way too gay/misogynist to like you," a mantra of the stallion's P-21's been attracted to (Priest, Stronghoof, U-21, Calamity, with Prince Splendid notably absent probably due to slavery being a bit of a mood-breaker for P-21) to stop thinking about the sexy, sexy mare he's in love with right next to him, and later Dawn suggesting to Blackjack that P-21 was secretly in love with her. (Also in the orb, cyberpsychosis was confirmed as a general symptom of heavy cyberization, not one limited to Deus or Blackjack; it's confirmed that Wild Pegasus is distributed in fifths; and Blackjack gets a taste of what it feels like to be a morphine addict, which is pretty painful, but not as bad as Deus.)
The character and plot meat, though, starts after Blackjack comes out of the orb to see Dawn, and is left alone with her by P-21 after he turned on her broadcaster (Blackjack didn't know) and encouraged her to press for information on Horizons. Blackjack ends up getting some basic information on the Project, specifically that it's a superweapon meant to target Equestria, made by Goldenblood for Luna in case there's a coup. Blackjack is suspicious of this, since that seems like a pretty shitty revenge and it couldn't have been a preventative measure since (quotation of Dr. Strangelove is mine, not the story's) "Of course, the whole point of a Doomsday Machine is lost, if you *keep* it a *secret*!" A thread she didn't follow up on was why it would be controlled by EC-1101, which seeks out ranking members of government and their descendents, if it was meant for use in the event of a coup against Luna, or why the "fuse" for it to make that determination on its own and fire would be over 200 years, far past the lifetimes of the ministers it was ostensibly meant to be retaliation or insurance against. This offers a degree of suggestion already that Cognitum, Dawn's machine goddess of the Core, may not fully trust her. On which note, there's far more information on Dawn than we'd seen before. She was born in the Wasteland to earth pony parents, and one day her tribe was wiped out in a fight, with her parents killed before her eyes. This prompted her to vow to stop the killing, getting her her cutie mark: her idea of the sun, a bright disk of light. The Hoofington Six formed around her and did there thing for a while, but she saw that ultimately it wasn't working and there was growing infighting within the group. Then Sky Striker fell to earth, badly injured with the dragon he'd fought. She healed him in time, and he asked her to go to the clouds with him. She did, they got married, had their kids, and in the end she left because she couldn't continue her quest of saving the Wasteland in Thunderhead, and her agitation was endangering her family. She went out into the world seeking hope for the future, meeting promising individuals in a griffin trying to rebuild his people, Mr. Topaz, and Red Eye. She thought Red Eye was the best hope of them, but ended up not working with him since he was callous to the costs of his agenda in pony lives and suffering. (One wonders why, in the present, she didn't try teaming up with him now that she only barely gives a shit about that kind of thing.) And so she wandered back to Hoofington to die, prepared to rot in the tunnels, but found there by Cognitum. She confirms that Cognitum's already helped Blackjack twice, at Flash Industries and by killing the warden of Hightower, but could do so much more if she weren't undermined by the fragmentation and systems working against her. She wants EC-1101, and has been trying to get it; Sanguine was their agent, bought with promises of restoring his family, but he bailed on them after seeing Cognitum's true nature. Naturally Blackjack refuses, given the obvious evil of Cognitum in, for example, sending a murderous psychopath in to get EC-1101 instead of asking for it, and the personal antagonism of repeatedly trying to kill Blackjack. Dawn pins this all on Steel Rain, which Blackjack doesn't really buy and frankly grows her contempt of Dawn. Dawn makes an unforced error by offering to kill Steel Rain, letting Blackjack get revenge, in exchange for EC-1101. Blackjack shuts that down and Steel Rain and Dawn don't help their case much thereafter, ultimately just threatening to bombard Chapel with a tank if she doesn't surrender her PipBuck. Naturally, she ends up doing so, but just as they're about to execute her, the cavalry arrives.
The fight scene is long, with a few interruptions, but very good on the whole, especially considering it's pretty much a straight battle without too much in the way of clever tricks and the like. The key there is probably the diversity of characters involved, with Glory Dash (very angry about her mother planning on murdering children) making a good showing, and the Crusaders, Sekashi, and Majina contributing as well. Blackjack rapidly recovers her PipBuck, and determines that one of the key needs in the battle is eliminating the tank. In the middle, Caprice is killed, apologizing for her role in leading the Harbingers to Chapel and saying "I gave him to Dawn. He's the tank." Later, Blackjack meets up with Twister, Boomer, and Sunset and Lightning Dancer, she and Glory learn Dusk is okay but on the Castellanus, and Sky Striker arrives and sees Dawn. They talk, and it appears she may end up being willing to return to Thunderhead with him, but then her eyes, already revealed as glowing green, start shining out and she loses her skin and normal feathers, being revealed as more heavily cyberized than Blackjack, severely wounds Striker, and flies off after declaring that she can have no more weakness. Glory and some of the other pegasi get him back to Star House, and Blackjack is left to deal with the tank. After a battle that leaves her body broken, with maybe one limb not completely wrecked, she discovers that the tank is Deus. When he knocks her off of him and is about to kill her in any number of ways, Blackjack apologizes for all the shit that's happened to him in his life, and relating how she's gone through so much of it as well; that she's likewise become a monster, but come through by doing better; and that she's giving him a chance to do the same. Following a severe tantrum of frustration, Deus stops and leaves Blackjack and her friends, who just showed up victorious against the Harbingers, alive, going off on his own.
Now, despite not really being able to feel the same way as I could have going in to the chapter without significant foreknowledge, I do think that the work done with Dawn's character was very good. It built her up very quickly, and each step of the way felt pretty natural given what had come before, while always adding more and more crazy as time went on, as well as losing sight of the point of what she was trying to do. Incredibly, I don't think that the culmination of that was being ready to kill off one of her own to bribe Blackjack, or threatening to murder children to intimidate her into surrendering, but that by this point her idea of a good end was there being peace under Cognitum because if anyone ever tried to fight, they would be immediately killed, presumably by an implanted kill-switch. This fits perfectly with her talk of "true unity" under Cognitum, speaking to how at this point she's in many ways Blackjack's inverse, in this case caring so much about the whole that she's willing to sacrifice any individual to get there, and in fact the freedom and individualism of all within the steady state. Similarly, where Blackjack is far too ready to accept as her own fault almost everything that goes wrong involving or even just near her, Dawn is ready with an excuse for why everything isn't really her fault, or it was the only choice. Now, I think that this outlook, that she's not really responsible for so much because it was the only thing consistent with her long-term goals, is probably a factor in her not considering freedom as particularly important relative to peace; what loss is there in no longer having freedom, after all, if your set of choices was so frequently limited to one anyway? Blackjack, of course, sees it differently, believing that there are always other choices (and possibly implicitly taking the stance that the real essence of freedom is the ability to choose to do the right thing; this is perhaps suggested somewhat in her conversation with Deus as she recognizes the control Sanguine exercised over him, among other things), which is certainly something she'd demonstrated repeatedly through such actions as paying ransoms, offering second chances, and pretty much always wondering what she could have done differently rather than pleading that she had only one--or only one least-worst--choice available; it's not that she didn't have choices, but that she wasn't smart enough or informed enough or wise or given enough time to make the right one.
And so, in this chapter, we have three heroes who've become cyberized, featuring two very distinct failure modes. Deus made a mistake and was driven to become a monster following losing everything, especially his friends and any means of moral support, to his initial monstrous act, and is now being given a chance to do better, a chance which he's taken the first steps towards fulfilling. Dawn, through growing frustration over her failure to achieve complete success in her high goals, isolated herself, sought ever more destructive means of achieving it, and ultimately lost sight of why her aims meant anything in the first place. Blackjack's so far largely dodged either path, retaining the love and support of her friends even after making terrible mistakes, which let her move past them to try to do better; and taking the opportunity given to her to return to them after leaving because she couldn't get what she thought she needed by staying by their side. But perhaps most of all, if anything her experience as a cyborg has made her care more about everyone, about what equinity she has left, and reinforced her belief that tomorrow can be better, but they need to make it so, and there aren't shortcuts to getting there. Granted, I think that she also has a specific advantage over Dawn in P-21, who grounds her with his constant reminder, merely by existing, that living another day, another year, living without killing isn't enough if the life isn't yours, and also that you don't get to choose how others contribute to your vision--they do (on which note, although everyone in the conversation was aghast at the idea of the Twilight Society basically keeping Blackjack to breed a new generation of Sparkle heirs or taking some eggs for artificial insemination or IVF, P-21's reaction of being ready to start throwing grenades, right then and there, was excellent, and a reminder--if it was needed--that distrust and generalized hatred of mares aside, he hates the institutions of slavery and especially unwilling procreation in any form far more).
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- I looked at the ditch full of dirt water.
"dirty"?
Finally, he lowered his gaze, “I have something to
should have a speaking verb after "gaze," or the comma should be a period
gave an honest smile. Any anger I’d
only one space after period
She shouldn’t need Deus’ Mega-X painkiller formula.
"Deus's"
“She just woke up, and first things she did were run off into a tunnel full of feral ghouls and sneak into an enemy camp with a complete stranger,” Glory begged as she wiped her puffy eyes with her wing. “Give her a little time!”
"the" between "and first"? Also, I'd suggest a slight rearrangement related to the speech tagging, since the begging was more the second quotation than the first:
complete stranger.” As she wiped her puffy eyes with her wing, Glory begged, “Give her a little time!”
If keeping the order as is, there's only one space after the period.
He looked around the building, “Before this place was
there should either be a speaking verb after "building," or the comma should be a period
Not perfect –certainly not– but trying to do better.
symmetrical spacing about dashes?
something about Horizons? “If you’re sure,
only one space after question mark
I disagreed with her on the “hardly poor weather” part.
would this be single quotation marks in your system?
I glanced at the title. ‘Storm.’ Wonderful...
period to outside of quotation marks
are ignorant savages. I’ve spent
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sighed and shook her head. “Of
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how mighty he was. Then Keeper, the horny
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matter-of-factly. ”I am their prophet
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I stopped in my tracks. Going with her
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“Thanks, but–“ I began, and then I froze.
quotation mark's the wrong way
and killed your enemies.” Dawn said with a
period should be comma
Funny, I recalled her assistance practically ripped my leg off and nearly killed Glory!
I think "Funny, I recalled her assistance practically ripping my leg off and nearly killing Glory!" or something closer to "Funny, the way I recalled it, her assistance practically ripped my leg off and nearly killed Glory!" would be more correct
When you give EC-1101–“
qutation mark's in the wrong direction
We’re the ‘bad ponies.’”
period should be outside the single quotes, but inside the double
then looked at Dawn as she continued, “When we discussed how to retrieve EC-1101, Steel Rain was quite adamant that it could only be done by force. That you were using the megaspell for your own agenda,” Dawn said calmly as she trotted up beside me. “I believed him. My mistake for thinking you were a monster after I heard what you did to your stable.”
The first quotation is double tagged. I suggest rewording so that the second tag is applied to the second quotation instead. Something like:
then looked at Dawn as she continued, “When we discussed how to retrieve EC-1101, Steel Rain was quite adamant that it could only be done by force. That you were using the megaspell for your own agenda.” As she calmly trotted up beside me, Dawn said, “I believed him. My mistake for thinking you were a monster after I heard what you did to your stable.”
“Yes. I did,
only one space after period
More Harbingers spilled out of the manor, these ones armed and armored,
the "ones" is redundant
she replied. “Cognitum will teach
only one space after period
step inside the manor. I took a look at Dawn
only one space after period
All it would need was one aggressive twitch from me and they’d vaporize me where I stood.
might "take" read better there than "need"?
“I told you. Suicidal
only one space after period
I’d like to live. I’d like to go back
only one space after period
as the skies poured down, and lightning flashing over the manor with a resounding blast of thunder.
drop the "and" or make it "lightning flashed"
thrash us into pony jam. I popped my fingers
only one space after period
“Get Blackjack,” he shouted, “or shell the village!”
“Thanks, but cutting it a little close, weren’t you?” I yelled.
“Well, it was a very nice speech,” Lacunae replied calmly as she soared up over the milling Harbingers.
I'd suggest adding something along the lines of "to Lacunae" or "to the alicorn shielding me", since right now it kind of sounds like she was responding to Steel Rain until you get to Lacunae's speech tag.
before he swung up Persuasion, bit the grip and fired the weapon at a Harbinger bringing an markspony carbine to bear.
comma after "grip", "an" should be "a"
of arguing and rushed on, “They’ll blast Chapel
should have only one space after comma
Still, there were three that mattered more than the rest: the tank, Steel Rain and Dawn.
comma after "Rain"
sighting down the rifle. Her shot blew the head off a mare in combat armor.
only one space after period
the last mare took advantage of my distraction to dart to the side and pointed her pair of anti-machine rifles on her battle saddle right at me, firing at almost point blank range.
"pointed" to "point", I think, matching "dart"
Move. Grab
Burst. Roll
Burst. Give P-21
only one space after period
I opened my eyes, expecting to see the steel ranger that was about to roast the meat from my bones.
"Steel Ranger"
We’re all here,” Charity said as emerged out of the bedlam with a bloodsoaked Rampage.
"as she emerged"
Then the ripper clenched in her jaws whirred as she rammed it against the side of the ranger’s neck between two armored plates, spraying out sparks.
"Ranger"
And with that we broke apart. This was one time where being outnumbered was in my favor: everywhere I looked were red bars. Still, there were three that mattered more than the rest: the tank, Steel Rain and Dawn.
. . .
Scotch opened my foreleg and, with far more focus and skill than the mare who’d removed it, re-attached the Delta.
Suddenly, I saw blue bars...
A whole lot of blue bars!
Blackjack shouldn't see red bars in the first one, when she doesn't have her PipBuck attached, or she shouldn't suddenly see all the blue bars of the Crusaders. I'd suggest just swapping in "enemies" for "red bars"; it seems simplest. It might break the symmetry of the enemies needing EFS to see them behind the cover, but that could just be seen as a case of it being easier to see out of cover than into it.
I watched in shock as the red and blue colts Adagio and Allegro raced up
you might want to switch the order of either "red and blue" or "Adagio and Allegro", since Adagio is blue-and-red/purple and Allegro is two kinds of red.
I scarfed down the disc
"disk"
on our side... like me. “Thanks,” I said, and
only one space after period
“You’re safe!” Glory muttered as she held me.
should have only one space after quotation
Twister replied. Meeting my eye
only one space after period
You’re alive…. How
ellipsis should have only three dots, be followed by two spaces
You know that.” Dawn answered as she nuzzled his neck
period should be comma
She swayed before melting “Sky…
missing period
slicing through his black power armor as if it was butter.
suggest "was" to "were"
I watched it rip through the stone all the way up to the final name. ‘Goldenblood.’
period to outside of quotation marks?
The machine guns couldn’t target me when I was laid flat on the metal, and the turret swung back and forth wildly.
suggest "when I lay flat"
point blank into the wall. The shockwave nearly
only one space after period
more than that mistake. To prove you were a better
only one space after period
To do better…”
“I used to think
first paragraph shouldn't end with closing quotation mark
“choose to be a pony....Doof.”
ellipsis should have only three dots, be followed by a space
my shattered cybernetic leg. “Blackjack…
only one space after period
P-21 looked the way that Deus had gone and then back to me. “How’d you beat him?”
only one space after period
An explosion blew a cascade of dust and rubble over the seven of us,
Am I missing someone? I only count six: Blackjack and Glory; Lightning Dancer; and Twister, Boomer, and Sunset.
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There was a sharp ping as a round ricocheted off the dead ranger armor inches from my head.
"Ranger"
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I wanted to kick somepony when I heard one of the rangers snicker.
One ranger wasn’t quick enough, though; the explosion crumpled his armor like a tin can.
She had the minigun from the dead ranger’s armor floating above her as her shield appeared around her and the helpless Ranger.
“That cunt!” I hissed, making the rangers look at each other.
"Ranger"/"Rangers"
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It was flying a flag showing the steel ranger emblem, but with three apples instead of gears.
"Steel Ranger"
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And of course there was another ranger outside.
"Ranger"
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At the gate, surrounded by a rain-shield bubble, stood Fargazer with two other steel rangers.
"Steel Rangers"
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The two armored rangers walked in, step by careful step.
"Rangers"
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Had the Knight been wearing his helmet, he might have simply opted for a point-blank blast and been done with all of them.
"point blank"
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@Icy Shake:
Ah, thank you very much as always.
Ah, thank you very much as always.
I decided to go with a different fix; sorry.Icy Shake wrote:I suggest rewording so that the second tag is applied to the second quotation instead.
Well, for one thing, I doubt that either Cognitum or Red Eye would be particularly eager to share with the other. It would be a question of who'd betray the other first and when, not if there'd be a betrayal.Icy Shake wrote:One wonders why, in the present, she didn't try teaming up with him now that she only barely gives a shit about that kind of thing.
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Hullo, popping back in quickly just to say that I REALLY enjoy Braccords so far. Love the Sombrero writing style combined with a smaller grounded setting and smaller two character focus so far. Nifty. :D
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Re: [GRIMDARK] Fallout Equestria: Project Horizons Discussion
It was probably that time she tried to commit suicide and found Cognitum instead. She had literally given up hope of being able to save anyone, and then she found Cogs, who offered her a way to save... well, most of everyone. I'm not all that surprised she went fanatic.swicked wrote:You reminded me of something I'd long wondered about... when did Dawn get so vindictive?
Steel Rain was a tool, I think, in her view. In both senses. He was everything that's wrong with the Wasteland -- peace through power, power through firepower, and no interest in doing anything constructive with that power; he just wanted to use it to stoke his ego. His outlook is beautifully summed up in this quote:
"This is a one hundred and twenty millimeter anti-dragon cannon built to fire custom engineered concussion, armor penetration, and chemical rounds. It has one hundred and seventy two perfectly engineered parts all manufactured of high strength alloyed steel infused with a magical repair matrix to maintain perfect operation at all times. It has a precision range of over two miles at which shells will still impact with a force of five kilomacs. Do you really think that a gun like this should be left in a weapons locker to collect dust?"
He believed that weapons should be used simply because they exist. Not that they should be used as a last resort in the service of some greater cause. Even his fellow Steel Rangers understood that they were ensuring that dangerous technology stayed out of the hooves of those who would use it to destroy the world again. No doubt that's what fueled his rivalry with Crunchy Carrots.
Contrast that with Dawn. Misguided as she was, her core desire was to save the people of the Wasteland. She surely came to the conclusion that some elements would have to die for that to happen, but that's no different from BJ's "please don't make me kill you" attitude, but on the scale of social engineering. Her future had no place for someone like Steel Rain; no shock that she wouldn't shed a tear if he died to forward her dreams.
I'm not sure she was deluded, though. She probably came to believe that she'd been too kind before; she gave up hope of saving everyone, and when she found hope again, she realized that was because not everyone could be saved. Society was sick, and certain people were a necrosis to be excised, not cured. The use of kill implants to enforce behavior is indicative of her thinking. She tried before to bring people together by appealing to their better natures; that failed because their worse natures dominate. The fear of death, then, can force people into the desired behaviors until they become habit, and later, the use of more extensive implants can fix their destructive impulses at the root and bring all ponykind together in peace and harmon-- er, monotony.swicked wrote:She's deluded about what she's become, unwilling to look back and accept how much worse she's making everything, but it's often struck me as odd how cruel and vindictive she is. I liked her as the mare she was when she was pretending to be one of the good guys. I figured that was her natural state.
That's how I see her, anyway. I'm not saying she wasn't deluded about a lot of things, but I'm pretty sure she was entirely cognizant of what she'd become willing to do.
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I think that in this case her near-eagerness could also be motivated by her jealousy with respect to Cognitum's attention and favor. Even with Steel Rain as a subordinate and adviser, to any extent Cognitum took notice of him Dawn may have seen him as a threat.swicked wrote:Icy Shake wrote:Your seekers hounded me. Steel Rain–”
Dawn suddenly straightened. “Would it help if you could get revenge on him for what he did to you and your friends?”
“What?” I blinked, lightning flashing and booming above me as I stared at her.
And this is what we call an "unforced error." Seriously, you come here trying to make a deal, and you don't even take the trouble of getting the basics of the mark right? After she's just gone through a whole thing about the evil shit you pulled, you want to double down? Yeah, you deserve to be fired. On the other hand, giving Cognitum's own later actions, maybe not getting or not caring about who Blackjack is is just a characteristic shared by that faction, if perhaps less so where Steel Rain is concerned.
“You said so yourself. Steel Rain advised me to take it by force, and in the process wronged you. If you like, you can take his place.”
Well, there's something of a common point between them, combined with a mirror image: where Blackjack doesn't/didn't like being responsible for things that needed to be done, Dawn won't accept responsibility for her actions; where you could basically see where the gears in Dawn's mind slipped so it wasn't her fault, you see the opposite of Blackjack's insistence that everything that goes wrong was her fault and the resultant guilt.
You reminded me of something I'd long wondered about... when did Dawn get so vindictive? When she was back when she wanted to save the wasteland with her friends she was the mediator, keeping them together and trying to save everyone anyway she could. She was the group's conscience and soul and they could no longer be heroes when she left them. She then went to the Enclave and worked with her husband to try and improve things there before going back down, abandoning her family for what she thought was the greater good.
She's deluded about what she's become, unwilling to look back and accept how much worse she's making everything, but it's often struck me as odd how cruel and vindictive she is. I liked her as the mare she was when she was pretending to be one of the good guys. I figured that was her natural state.
Does she have a special hatred of Steel Rain? Was she always the type to encourage suffering in the name of revenge? Or maybe she learned this behavior from Cognitum? Heck, could Cognitum be screaming these offers in her ears, demanding she voice them?
I could see that, potentially, but in each case it seems like they believe they can handle any potential betrayal by their pawns. They're both wrong, but especially in Cogs's case I have trouble seeing that as too much of an obstacle.O. Hinds wrote:Well, for one thing, I doubt that either Cognitum or Red Eye would be particularly eager to share with the other. It would be a question of who'd betray the other first and when, not if there'd be a betrayal.Icy Shake wrote:One wonders why, in the present, she didn't try teaming up with him now that she only barely gives a shit about that kind of thing.
Where Dawn herself is concerned, I now think it might be as simple as not seeing a reason for it; Cognitum is better equipped to get what she wants, and has far more compelling vision of the future to offer than Red Eye, so why even bother?
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Cogs has sheer power while Red Eye had...charisma, I guess?
You don't really say "No" to someone who can kill you from anywhere in the Wasteland
You don't really say "No" to someone who can kill you from anywhere in the Wasteland
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So, I finally got caught up on PH. Oh my god, Chapter 69 was amazing. I'm incredibly excited, overjoyed, and I'm crying like a baby. Holy shit, those Glory moments... I love them but they make me so fucking sad because damn it, GloryJack 4ever. HOW DO YOU MAKE ME FEEL THESE FEELS, SOMBER?
I can't wait to see what Somber and the Editmen are preparing for 70. I haven't been this excited since the finale of the original FoE, and this time it looks like we're going to get an actual resolution. It's shaping up to be fantastic.
Now I just need to get caught up on the thread. I haven't been able to check it since before 68, so this should be a wild ride.
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This is for 68 and 69, since I somehow missed both
- Goldenblood. Finally, all the secrets are washed away. It's great. If only he hadn't been indoctrinated.
- The resolution to the fight with Hades was just brutal. It's a great contrast to Blackjack's talk about what her Reaper form would be.
- I hate to see the Prof go, but it works well.
- Holy Zodiacs, Batman!
- I'm digging the use of the the FoE cast. Since we've finally gotten around that pesky ending sequence, it means that Somber can use them however he sees fit, and oh boy, am I excited to see how that plays out.
- I already talked about the Glory dialogues, but once again, they made me sad. Very, very sad. It's probably for the best in the long run (I've mentioned in the past how I felt that Blackjack was kind of mistreating Glory in the relationship), but right now, my heart is still breaking for them.
- Boo is dangerously adorable.
- The Doof sequence was excellent, paralleling perfectly with the memory orb in Chapter 18 and finally bringing a fitting resolution to the comparisons between Blackjack and Deus. The revelation about Rampage's parentage is fascinating yet makes a considerable amount of sense. I'm sensing that there's going to be a heart-to-heart at some point.
- That War Council. This single moment is my favorite in the chapter and very close to my favorite in PH. This is the culmination of all of Blackjack's efforts in the Wasteland, the pinnacle of her arc as Security. The entire wasteland is coming together, once again paralleling an earlier segment in PH (when Glory got everybody together in Black), unified directly because of Blackjack's efforts to come together for the sake of the world. Perhaps part of my appreciation for the scene stems from the fact that it's the triumphant return of my favorite factions (Reapers and Rangers, baby) and many of my favorite minor characters (Stronghoof, Candlewick, Dazzle, though sadly no Crumpets).
- No Rampage, though it's nice to see that Blackjack hasn't given up on her. Perhaps it's just because she's my favorite, but I'd love to see her get some kind of happy resolution. Maybe that's not what she'll ultimately get, but I can always hope.
I can't wait to see what Somber and the Editmen are preparing for 70. I haven't been this excited since the finale of the original FoE, and this time it looks like we're going to get an actual resolution. It's shaping up to be fantastic.
Now I just need to get caught up on the thread. I haven't been able to check it since before 68, so this should be a wild ride.
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So, I know this was a topic a while back, but my class is beginning the Epic of Gilgamesh, and I was reminded about blanks. Generally I wouldn't bring it up, but I remembered that Scotch had an implant from a blank. As Somber has told us, blanks don't age. Does that mean Scotch will grow up while her lungs remain the immature lings of a foal?
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Whisper's organs turned out fine, so I don't believe so.
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Re: [GRIMDARK] Fallout Equestria: Project Horizons Discussion
Growth and senescence are not two ends of the same spectrum; they're very different processes. It's not at all odd to believe that cloned tissue could grow up but not grow old. After all, if there was no cellular replication and death going on, clones' skin would wear away in a matter of months. Most likely, either the normal cells will eventually replace all the cloned ones, or she'll live her whole life with lungs that are largely immune to cancer.Silver136 wrote:So, I know this was a topic a while back, but my class is beginning the Epic of Gilgamesh, and I was reminded about blanks. Generally I wouldn't bring it up, but I remembered that Scotch had an implant from a blank. As Somber has told us, blanks don't age. Does that mean Scotch will grow up while her lungs remain the immature lings of a foal?
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She should start smoking
Don't smoke, people, it's bad for you
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Re: [GRIMDARK] Fallout Equestria: Project Horizons Discussion
SilentCarto wrote:
"This is a one hundred and twenty millimeter anti-dragon cannon built to fire custom engineered concussion, armor penetration, and chemical rounds. It has one hundred and seventy two perfectly engineered parts all manufactured of high strength alloyed steel infused with a magical repair matrix to maintain perfect operation at all times. It has a precision range of over two miles at which shells will still impact with a force of five kilomacs. Do you really think that a gun like this should be left in a weapons locker to collect dust?"
See, that's why I found it hard to believe that Deus's cannons were actually 122mm. That would make them bigger than Steel Rain's. Based on how they're depicted in-story, I somehow doubt that's the case. I don't know. I always pictured Deus's guns as autocannons. Like the gun on a Bradley or CV9040, only more compact.
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Train Dodger wrote:SilentCarto wrote:
"This is a one hundred and twenty millimeter anti-dragon cannon built to fire custom engineered concussion, armor penetration, and chemical rounds. It has one hundred and seventy two perfectly engineered parts all manufactured of high strength alloyed steel infused with a magical repair matrix to maintain perfect operation at all times. It has a precision range of over two miles at which shells will still impact with a force of five kilomacs. Do you really think that a gun like this should be left in a weapons locker to collect dust?"
See, that's why I found it hard to believe that Deus's cannons were actually 122mm. That would make them bigger than Steel Rain's. Based on how they're depicted in-story, I somehow doubt that's the case. I don't know. I always pictured Deus's guns as autocannons. Like the gun on a Bradley or CV9040, only more compact.
So, you can interpret this in several ways. It could mean that Deus and Steel Rain have the same model of gun strapped to their plots, in which case you have a minor continuity issue. It could mean that Deus and Steel Rain just both have artillery guns without addressing model. Or, alternately, it could be that they have the same model, it's just that Deus' has been modified or upscaled to fire a larger caliber.Chapter 31 wrote:“THAT WON’T BE NECESSARY!” a buck’s voice boomed from outside, fit to make my teeth rattle. A half-dozen explosions tore into the gangers, making them scatter for cover. A section of wall was blown in, showing us with rubble, and in walked a buck who could have been Deus’s power-armored twin; he wore two massive artillery guns just as the former Reaper had. “Paladin Stronghoof, your reinforcements have arrived!” There had to be at least a dozen Rangers arriving from the north.
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