I don't think so, but I'll get back to you on that. We have too much to lose right now. It was nice to talk. What rains you bring Another Diebuster cross, but less escalation, incomplete IIRC. Well, he began slowly, that's pretty much the only choices for a cape. What a limited view of the world you people have, she replied, sounding like she was smirking even though her alien visage betrayed no emotion he could read. Hmm. Which is probably a good thing from your point of view. By the time the meeting ended some while later, Sophia was a nervous wreck. It looks like someone or something has more or less downloaded the internet. He gaped at the monitor for a few seconds. She closed her eyes. A story? he inquired. Then, convulsively, he flung the pistol across the room and ran his hands over his face hard enough to hurt. However, I did recycle a few elements from this one into TV when they seemed to fit. I hid behind a dumpster, which is where I got that crap on me. Kind of. Because it was the right thing to do. And worried him more than a little, despite his conclusions from a while back. Custom paralytic, not lethal. The story begins with Taylor encountering a homeless man in the rain and offering her umbrella to keep him dry. https://amp.reddit.com/r/WormFanfic/comments/e370a2/op_fic_request_repository/&ved=2ahUKEwi3t6rUz57rAhWawTgGHWmBAwMQFjAAegQIAxAB&usg=AOvVaw1xQzIKguPKy-JS7CLQMRmA. Its very subtle but its everywhere if you know what to look for. Or how powerful. You OK there, Amelia? she asked. I've posted the beginnings of the BOLO cross here, and being quite fond of it, may well at some point get back to it. Honest. Looked at objectively it really did look very pretty. I solved that in the end by setting up this model of body like a speed buffer, which gets resynced with the rest of me every millisecond or so but runs much slower. This girl grew up, as they tend to, and she and her friend did everything together. On one hand I'd quite like to as I think it has some promise, on the other hand it could easily end up being another story that exploded into far more words than I was originally expecting. Can also be found on Sufficient Velocity here. Her eyes, when she moved her head a little to look at the Rig directly, had thousands and thousands of tiny facets which made the sunlight refract into all the colors of the spectrum in various patterns, like looking at a DVD from an angle but even more spectacular. Please. She reached up and peeled her mask off, sighing in relief that they were back and apparently in the clear. There are other things as well, for example several entertainment companies would appear to have had their entire catalogs downloaded, movies, music, that sort of thing. She is for all intents and purposes a biological supercomputer of a level I can scarcely comprehend. No. Anyway, since I wrote it, I may as well let others read it. I was hiding behind it, she replied, now a little internally amused herself. Small consolation to her father, but Trailing off he sighed minutely. That had become almost pedestrian, while this was fun. "I don't know Hive seemed nice." Were going to have to tell the Director, of course. Yes, I think so. She hesitated. You know the funny thing is that almost none of them understand what theyre doing. She began a dive for the door, only to feel a sudden pinprick on the back of her left hand. Huddled as far back as she could get she waited for whatever would happen, her heart hammering in her ears. Hope Through Overwhelming Forepower (Gunbuster!Taylor) gives her that level of power, but it takes time to get there. She was at the extreme other end of the loading area but it wasnt all that big so it wouldnt take them long to find her. The cleanest image I have of it suggests the last letter might be another S, giving shes. Shading his eyes with his hand, he peered into the distance, curious for the moment rather than concerned. I suspect your second suggestion is most likely the correct one, Im afraid. Strictly speaking, I didn't. Oh, my god, thats amazing, she mumbled, her power tracing out the biological intricacies of the body she was touching. The unusual activity on the internet, almost certainly. I'll admit you look unusual, but I've seen worse. Thanks, she laughed. At first, I might have wanted to try to end myself, but now? A gesture of resignation followed. Prodding the screen he opened it, then stared. She Triggers, with the power to copy other powers. Easy enough to influence if you know how. They looked at each other for a few seconds more. Even if I wanted to, I dont think I could do very much about it at this point, and I dont particularly want to anyway. Much of the current understanding of physics is incomplete at best and completely wrong at worst, so I had to redo a lot of it from scratch. So on balance, yes, its a good thing, although the cause might not be. Youre thinking its parahuman involvement, then. It wasnt a question. Emotions are mostly in the endocrine system and thats a piece of cake to manipulate. They stood there for another minute or so. Scared yet? He sounded amused, which she thought was just unfair. Not a classical beauty, though. Three gangs and a government walk into a city.They each try to rule, and get forced into a stalemate.Everyone knows whats going on, but everyone pretends theyre winning. not ALOT of conflict, but taylor is really powerful, and seems to be fixing problems slowly and doing with with the least amount of conflict she can. Mostly data searches, what looks like traces of access to databases of all sorts of information. Theyre not going to do anything now. Cautious and very suspicious, Amy didnt move. I doubt it very much indeed, he told her. Everyone stared at her. You tell me. Puzzled, Amy give her a look for a moment, then walked over and put her finger on the cheek of her machete-waving recent acquaintance. A faint clicking noise echoed around the room every few seconds. Come on, were all thinking it. Why were you near a dumpster? Vicky asked, looking puzzled. Amy paused, then nodded. All the internal organs were protected by a more flexible and thinner version of the exoskeleton. Does a great job of integrating the mythology of GoW into worm and so far has been one of my favorite worm fics. Looking at it she was just in time to see a small black insect fly away. Eh, if you use magic like a bard, sing like a bard, fight like a bard, everyone around you thinks you are a bard and there's no other elements to your build other than those of a bard then you are not a demigod. Im not saying there isnt some weird power or combination of powers that could kill me either, nothing is really immortal, but even if there was, the aftereffects would be bad enough to make using it pretty much impossible. Why?Assault asked, then hastily added, Not that Im saying I want to kill you. He got the impression she was more or less grinning at him for what hed said. 10 even? Piggot asked, looking worried. The healer smiled. Really excited for this one. Cool beans. Weirdly, after the initial shock, he didn't find her appearance particularly scary. Deciding that she was no worse off than if the mystery cape hadnt turned up, she slowly worked her way out into the loading area, edging around the frozen form of the erstwhile mugger, before looking around. As far as Im concerned that entire thing was four centuries ago and I dont hold a grudge that long, generally. You may extract some amusement value from it, you might not. She looked around. Really, really badly. A Worm/Demigods CYOA Story Chapter 1: Hi God, It's Me, Taylor Taylor Hebert knew something wasn't right the moment she woke up. The DNA was obviously heavily edited, most of the normal redundancies elegantly pruned out and the entire thing simplified and optimized. (No knowledge of LoL is needed, tho it would help. Theres nothing you have or are that she wants. They looked at him, making him shrug. Taylor Hebert triggers inside her locker. Alt-Power Taylor Hebert. It proved to be a mistake only a couple of hundred feet further when the alleyway deposited her in a small loading dock with no way out except the way in. I don't know why, perhaps it was just a convenient place. This has been rumbling for a little on my snippet thread and finally reached the point where it really needed a home of its own. They were standing on the sidewalk outside her house. Anyway, this brilliant individual pulls the pin, aims, and throws. Unless Marcus becomes a super important character, I feel like Crystal could have been thinking about the ex-Ward thing internally. Either way, here it is. He couldnt entirely disagree with any of the points she raised. Lacey and Kurt? "I never try to do anything, I swear i never try to hurt anyone,I swear, I swear that i'm a good kid, Yeah, Taylor that's a good one. Looking up for a moment she couldnt see any trace of her. Diebuster cross. Sorry. Yes, princes were always her favorite; after all, they were the only ones allowed to kiss the princesses awake. Which makes it murder, of course. On top of a major arson case, all of it firmly in our purview, the rather obese woman sighed. It was only the fact that some bone marrow survived more or less intact that let me run a DNA test at all. He stopped speaking for a few seconds, apparently considering something, then slowly went on, Director, the one thing I can guarantee is that the Hebert girl didnt lock herself in there. A subreddit to discuss fanfics for Wildbow's works! Im running an emotional overlay right now for human interaction otherwise Id probably sound like a psychopath or a robot, but Im neither. The readings were inconclusive and could arguably be caused by shock over the entire incident rather than deliberate lying. He shrugged slightly once more. I dont really need one, Hive replied with a grin in her voice. A sudden thought made him laugh again, although wince at the same time. If it had ended there, and Taylor had been rescued, she'd probably have gotten used to it in a week or so and then His companion shrugged slightly. I mean, look at this, its based on mollusk chromatophores, bioluminescence, and retinal light sensing cells. Look, Im going to have to get back, Ive managed to miss most of my patrol. What are you talking about? Relenting having managed to extract a lot of amusement out of telling her sister the story piecemeal while watching the reactions, Amy explained the entire encounter in detail, leaving nothing out. EDIT: sorry, God Girl is a one shot. Muse is horrible so here is a dumping ground for whatever snippets it throws at me when i'm trying to write my ongoing fics. Off. Taylor is the best friend of a literal goddess in Constellations. I only got back today, you see, she added, and I thought I'd come here first. After a moment she looked at him again. But But? he asked when she went silent again. You are using an out of date browser. Hopefully I can improve on this with some practice and come up with something that at least looks more human, but this will do for now. She paused, then went on, The biggest problem I have is thinking slowly enough to communicate with you people. Oh god I am so excited this is getting it's own thread. Eventually Piggot stirred behind her desk. She turned her head towards him, making him stare again, a little shocked and unnerved, although he wouldn't have admitted it to anyone. Cool, isnt it? Staring carefully he could just about make out a faint distortion against the background, the effect a little like the one in the Predator movies, which was an unsettling idea. She was only about eleven at the time and it took a while for her to fully understand that her mother had died in a car accident and she'd never see her again. She glanced at him, then went back to staring out to sea. After her Trigger Taylor decides to confront Hess about her bullying, somewhere the teachers can't take Hess'side. Hearing a slap she looked over her shoulder to see Alec rubbing his neck with an annoyed expression. Maybe 4 or above. True. Add Mover, probably at least 3 as well, for the flight. The biomass of ants alone is greater than all the people who have ever existed, and ants are only about one percent of the total number of insects world wide. Im not a Tinker, at all, but I can fake it with the best of them. She tapped the side of her head, her claws making a faint click. Theyve managed to somehow fix the problem without causing more than minimal environmental impact. No doubt at all. Wyrm Wrecking Worm. It was, at first, she said with a sigh. Sorry, I've got nothing. This made her laugh again. It immediately beeped at him. Not quite a psychopath, but amoral at best. Probably around ten chapters, varying lengths. Now come with me, the Director wants a word. Staring in shock, she put down the tablet shed been reading and stood. Although Taylor sandbags harder than all of The Endbringers combined, occasionally, she does show her true power. To every arthropod and worm on the planet. Which would be bad, he suggested, based on her tone. There was a pause, then the first one replied, Never mind, must have imagined it. Amy looked up towards the position the sound come from before it stopped and thought she saw something move against the stars. Off. Ill call you soon. Hive stepped back a few feet, watching as Amy nodded, then turned to walk up the path to the house. I forgot to charge my phone last night because I was so tired when I got back and the battery ran down this afternoon. Maybe one day. Turning back to him, she pointed at herself. No knowledge of League Of Legends Needed! I cant prove it one way or another as of yet. All right, Piggot replied, with a frown of her own. Both of them liked reading about Capes, and they used to wonder if they'd be heroes when they got older. She fell silent for a moment. Someone needs to give Lisa a hug. They were mixed with some sort of metal in a repeating pattern that defied easy analysis. Not that he's complaining. It seemed impossible, shed seen the photos of what had been in that locker when the fire was finally put out and there was no way Hebert was still alive. There was a Post-GM fic where Taylor became house-wife and rising a daughter in the world where she(Khepri) is worshipped like a god and her husband is a priest of this religion, An Idiot's Guide to the Underworld [Worm/Hades] short, I didn't enjoy Hades much cause its not my type of game, but that was incredibly enjoyable, Divine Administration - of Gods and Bureaucracy, https://forums.sufficientvelocity.com/threads/divine-administration-of-gods-and-bureaucracy-worm-exalted.13442/. That's not really an explanation, sis, the blonde sighed. The crystals detonated, and Lisa knew nothing but burning white fire. Oh, Jesus Christ, he breathed, putting it all together suddenly. Victoria didn't seem to notice. BBFD fire investigators have also come to the same conclusion, which is why they called us in the first place. Damn it, Piggot growled. Its a dirty job but someone has to do it. Not a parahuman, a goddess of nature, then, he said with a wondering chuckle. A real AI isnt automatically a threat, you know, despite what the movies would have you believe. That may be so but even if not we need to look into it, he retorted, reaching over to turn off the microscope, then pick up his helmet. If you need me, just call for me. You still havent given me a name, he reminded her. That two and a half months since Taylor died until now? She slowly turned her head and stared at him. Queen of Blood is a crossover with Castlevania where Taylor becomes the new Goddess of Darkness. I don't know, like she's been around for a long time. Reaching a cross alley, she looked both ways, flipped a mental coin, and turned left. Fingerprints and surface DNA are impossible to retrieve as a result, so all we can do is interview possible witnesses. The real trick is making it work from all angles. Last year there were an estimated two hundred and sixteen million cases of malaria around the world. Checking the time he winced. Has a bit of power wank, but most of the conflict so far is people not having figured out Taylors stronger than they are. Yep. Memories of Iron Taylor gains an AU Tony Stark's memories, book 1 of 2 complete, but dead. God of war x worm, Taylor is the daughter of Kratos and Freya. Now you see me She was visible again. There will be variation in how champions/runes/abilities interact with Taylor.). All right. Muggers!? He watched, then did the same next to her. She got powers, nothing particularly impressive on the face of it, although potentially fairly effective with a little thought. Why were you she began. It was strange. Her sister waited, while she thought, looking impatient. More accurately, arthropod control, with a few additions. Invisible. Kratos, is like, a guy with powers who's really good at killing people. I learned to live with it in the end but it wasn't easy. All I can do is move on. Assault shivered for a moment. A Touch of the Divine sounds like it would fit, though unfortunately the author passed away before finishing it. Amy stared, shocked and puzzled. It looks like the word she, with part of another letter at the end. It was written in blood based on the chemical analysis, Armsmaster replied. Overpowered much? Nine times out of ten, it was a week sitting in a draughty sedan car listening to someone you were sure was Victor talk inane garbage about the neighbours as cape secrecy was so ingrained they didnt even mention their other life to their wife. Every insect inside a two thousand foot radius attacking anyone involved, or she thought was involved? the woman asked wryly, making him shudder as he contemplated her words. The words seemed to mean only what they said. Staring after her, he waited for a few minutes until the trembling stopped, then headed back to the Rig. I know, I should have made sure to charge it and I will next time. Get a spare battery as well, her sister commented, listening with interest. Im compensating for it now as an autonomic action, but if I ceased to exist? She pointed at the pattern of wasps which suddenly dropped to the roof, all the two dozen members weakly twitching. Oh. He couldn't think what to say after that for a little while, during which she went back to looking at the scenery. Retinal cells pick up the color and intensity of light at millions of points on my body, then on the opposite side the bioluminescent cells and chromatophores reproduce it. Here, now, the light of hope shines bright. Master 8? The second story I started is this one. She has very good control over her physiological reactions. Knock out that underpinning and the entire ecology has a drastic change, which wed see very quickly. But thanks anyway. They both fell silent again. Around ninety billion. Whoever did this work is brilliant. Thanks again, Hive commented, sounding like she would be grinning given a more human face. Keep the canon discussion to the appropriate thread. I hope it finds its audience! He never even saw the huge, ugly monstrosity of a truck, festooned with armament, that came around the corner fifty feet away at over sixty miles an hour. A very, very large one. Colin went pale, slumping back in his chair, as the ramifications of her bombshell went through his mind. Although, weirdly enough, there was something about her that seemed.. Well, like I said, I panicked and hid. Moving a little closer, as quietly as he could just in case they turned out to be both hostile and unobservant, he studied the figure some more. It sounds pretty bad, even at this time of year. Shaker or Blaster? Miss Militia asked curiously. Lasts about twelve hours with that dose, unless a counter-agent is administered. How did you get it into them? Amy asked with interest, looking over at Hive. For what it's worth, though, I've posted what I finished. Dragon, weirdly, did. I'd recommend skipping over the chapter from the 'Emperor's' perspective, it delves too much into the AU 40k which isn't great and he's grating. Luckily, her power gives her the ability to free herself. You can't drop that bombshell on me and just walk off. The few times she did fight back, she was the one punished as no one believed her over her tormentors, who were well connected for various reasons. In a very short period of time. Now shes back and ready to relax into her retirement. Swiveling her chair around again Director Piggot looked out into the night until she heard a knock some minutes later, turning back and calling in a firm voice, Enter. She planned on asking some very awkward questions of the frankly sullen girl who came in. With four arms?' He grunted a little, affirmatively, unwilling to stop his current task until be finished the delicate manipulations.
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