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4516
"As a down payment:"
Lily grabs Kyle and gives him a kiss.
"Shall we continue the payment plan elsewhere?"

((If so, please fade to black immediately.))

4517
"Um. Sure! Wait." She grins. "Not without giving me something in return."

4518
She giggles. "Not here, silly. Laya!"

4519
I think they are clones, clones outfitted with weaponry and ideas of capitalism....
No who else do we know that owns the most "successful" shopkeeping stand in the Warrens.
Spoiler: hint (click to show/hide)
They can't be clones AND Illborn?
I'm pretty sure that just being soulless makes them IB.

Say, what evidence do we have that Oric is in any way connected to other shopkeepers?

And they might recruit you for having similar ideologies, specifically for not liking Merchants, and by association, Oric!!
This is a bad thing?

4520
Kyle sighs.
"Just... please explain why you are here?"
"I was running from some rebels and tried to pop away. Then I fell."

4521
Einsteinian Roulette / Re: Einsteinian Roulette OOC
« on: February 23, 2014, 10:13:05 pm »
What happened to your finger? And the wall?
My finger went in partway, stopped, I pulled it out, and not a thing changed.
Oh. I thought you meant the finger got halfway through before it returned to reality.
...
Halfway through the wall, or halfway up the finger?

4522

The ocean is big, dull, and blue, but factor in the storms and it's a lot more interesting than just staring at the stars.

Journal of Jebediah Kerman, Kerbonaut Lost in Space

They sent Archie up a few times. From what I hear, the little bastard doesn't want to stop. Even exploding spacecraft and crashing in deserts won't stop him. Also he apparently likes tea. Weirdo. Anyways, I hope he makes it. Ground Control says they've fixed all the kinks. Should get me next launch, they say. I doubt it, but...we'll see, we'll see.

What will it like, being back on the ground? I've been resigned to a fate of being stuck in space for...it hasn't even been a whole day? Huh, I should look at my watch more often. Still...I've been and done what few people have. I've thought about what no one else has ever thought about. My life is now fundamentally different from the life of any kerbal before me, and likely any kerbal to come. How much of a difference does this make? Hell if I know. I'll chat about it with the others, see what they think.

One thing's for sure. I've been to the stars. I don't want to be trapped on Kerbin, at the bottom of that gravity-induced garbage hole. By the time I die, I want to be living in space. A space station, maybe, or a ship to the stars.
Can't jump there. Baby steps. And step one...is jumping into the garbage hole.



We redesign the Mark Six, again. The SciMax Mark Six Plus Bee has a much simpler, smaller control area. It has eight parachutes rather than the nine of the Mk6 and 6+, but this should be sufficient. Another new feature: A third button (aside from ones to extend antennae and lower landing gear) is added for separation of the last stage, in case of emergency.

While doing final preparations for the launch, two familiar but unexpected figures showed up.


"Gah! But you two...you're...you're...DEAD!"
"...I don't feel dead. What about you, Had?"
"Nu-uh."


Archibald finished his glass of tea and hurried to the cockpit.

((Seriously, what the hell? How did they come back? WHEN did they come back? Does anyone know about this bug?))

We take one last look at Kerbal Space Science Center...


Where our pilot is reminded of an unusually notable crash.
P.S. Remind me to clean up that Single Stage to Ocean debris.


...check above for the spirits of dead kerbonauts...


"Oi 'aven' 'ad 'nough tea fo' this..."

...we head for the icy black of LKO.


"Archibald, you haven't been drinking tea since you've boarded, have you?"
"Oi've drunk 'smuch tea as Oi need tae deal wi' the spirits o'the dead, guv'na!"

Our very much successful pre-orbit drift.


Sadly, I at literally the last minute (ie, one minute til) get the idea to use a maneuver node to get into a nice orbit, and overshoot apoapsis. Still, I am quite literally not going down without a fight! I watch the projected apoapsis drop, fall back into atmosphere, watch the orbital ring go around Kerbin...we have an above-ground periapsis...the periapsis passes 60,000 meters, I angle upwards to get out of atmosphere, the periapsis drops...I cut the engine, wait to get to apoapsis. Because that's playing it smart.


We have orbit! Kinda!

I prepare a maneuver node that brings the periapsis just a couple kilometers out of atmosphere, then reconsider and add several more. New periapsis will be a bit under 88 kilometers.
Now for the boring part. KSP, like war, is a few minutes of action buffered with hours and hours of waiting. If only war had a fast-forward feature.


"Aroit. Now, fo' the fun paht."

(Note: I wanted to get a screenshot of the Mark 6+B burning against Kerbin in the background, but, well...)


Lightshot's Line feature performs as advertised.

(So please, add some rocket exhaust to this:)


Mind's eye works, but then again so does Paint.

Alright, the burn has been done. Let's look at our work...



Orbital Stuff.

Not too shabby! I add a retrograde burn at the periapsis, to lower eccentricity and bring our orbit more in line with Jeb's, and now...we wait, check out the controls some.


Archibald's courage has risen a lot since launch. He MUST have been drinking lots of tea!

So. Now, we're nearly at the node.


Space is just awesome.

And here's someone who agrees!

...Or maybe it's just the tea. What kind of leaves is he using, anyways?

The final product.


That orbit looks damn good. Pretty well synced up with Jeb's. There's just one problem. In case you missed it...


Oh. That IS a problem.

"...Groun' Control, this's Achibald Keman. Oi'm on the opposite bloody soid o'Kermin from Jeb. How'm Oi supposed t' rescue 'im?"
"Um. Standing by."



Well. Crap.

Time for good news from R&D. We recovered bits from the SSTO project and the Mark Three, and discovered among them some previously-unstudied mysterious goo! This has bumped our science up to 90! (And also proved that fractional Science adds up!)
So. We need a final decision on how to spend that 90 Science, as well as some direction on how to get the two spacecraft reasonably close to each other.

4523
"Huh." Lily looks confused.

4524
Alright, we have a winner. Now to get to work.

4526
"As I explained before the person who took it would not be happy if I did. ... Fine. But you owe me if Corebus kicks my ass."
Kyle goes to get the head and brings it back for the dragon.
The dragon takes the head and flies off.

Kyle notices a vaguely familiar face.
"Hey, cutie! I just fell on your roof! I think I hurt something..."

4527
Roll To Dodge / Re: Thawed (Back)
« on: February 23, 2014, 08:52:21 pm »
Also, I'm using the little green die again.

Look for tools, like a shovel or maybe a hammer. Then start breaking up some of those crystals.
[4-0.4=4] You find a warhammer.
[6-0.2=6]
You use it to shatter a large crystalline structure!
[1]
Oh. Oh dear.
...Damn you little green die. MEDIC!

Get some distance from the crystal.

Put a high powered light laser through the air near the crystal, superheat and plasmatize said air, and let thermal expansion do the work.

Power: [4+1=5]
Control: [5-1=4]
You get the crystals to expand and shatter, clearing an area of them. Approaching to clear them away, you discover them to be a bit jagged ("handle with care" jagged, not "lose a finger upon contact" jagged) and warm. As is the air around it. Well, this counts as a success.



Keeping searching
"Stop running! No one going to hurt you! I promise!"
You forgot the fact that everyone inside would have silly voices. Oh well, MORE SEARCHING!
Kuroe: [1++0.2-1=1]
Angel: [6-1=5]
Kuroe can't find her tracks. Instead, she finds a nice, friendly bear. The bear is neither nice nor friendly.
Angel, on the other hand, finds a Selina in a ravine-a! ...Why is Selina taking off her clothes?

Selina pulls herself up, checking to see if any of her injuries need attending to despite how minor they seem, and then tries to see if theres a way to get out of the ravine.
[1] OH GOD YOU'RE GONNA DIE!
[6-0.2=6]
You promptly remove your clothing and use it as tourniquets for various parts of your body.
Your attempts to leave the ravine are impeded by the fact that you can't feel your limbs.
((Damn you little green die.))



Kyle frowns and tries to either adjust it to a less disturbing form or make it stop moving.
Power: [3+1+0.2-0.2=4]
Control: [4-1+0.2-0.4=2]
You make its tendrils and pseudopods into a mass of tentacles, and its central body more rounded, the whole thing covered with skin and having a few features. Now it just looks like an octopus and a sea anemone got drunk and had a kid. It's still dragging itself away from you.



I don't care what you say about the queen, the prince, or the flesh-monster Kyle's developing--the primary antagonist of this story seems to be my little green die.

4528
Roll To Dodge / Re: Thawed (Back)
« on: February 23, 2014, 08:37:30 pm »
...Oh look, we have everyone. D'oh.

4529
"Then could you go get it?"
The dragon is not happy with Kyle's behavior thus far.

4530
Einsteinian Roulette / Re: Einsteinian Roulette OOC
« on: February 23, 2014, 08:34:39 pm »
What happened to your finger? And the wall?

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