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Red Regent

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  1. Last Post Wins

    OOC: Where did I leave off again? Something about a confrontation? Also Spoony makes me sad; he hasn't been producing videos like... at all for almost a year now and while he hasn't lost his touch when he made that last Reb Brown review... idk he's just been so... caustic lately in his live-wires, like moreso than he was during the Final Fantasy VIII review. I miss the guy.
  2. Last Post Wins

    Iver: I will accept any aid given. As of right now I am not entirely certain of what is occurring but whatever it is is affecting the extradimensional portals of three neighboring parallel dimensions and causing fragmentations in spacetime. *head plops out of a portal* ???: And it's pretty bad. This is like the Time-Sunder, only worse. *another head plops out* ???#2: In case you don't know, the Time-Sunder was an accident what occurred Agents of Task Force Proctor's anti-paranormal and psionics division created a splinter-tangential timeflux with their time-traveling machine that caused all the Earth in it's past, (then) present, and future iterations to be erased in the local timeline, this had the bizarre and as yet unexplained consequence of scattering fragmented partitions of Terran history into the temporal structure of all nearby alternate timelines or dimensions. *head portal* ???#3: Ergo, the main "Earth" file was deleted, but some dingus decided to copy-paste elements of it into other similar documents at random intervals. Meaning Vikings vs. Samurai vs. Medieval Knights actually happened somewhere. That may also explain some or other persons having "Egypt dropped on them" for no adequately explained reason. *portal* The Old Guard: *crap-eating grin with thumbs up and exit* Celia: Does that mean Rex and I are... byproducts of this? ???#2 and #3: You could very well be; if not directly affected you can easily be descended from people affected by the event. Iver: What are you three even doing here? Had I not assigned tasks for you to perform beforehand? ??? #1-2-3: We were but considering that we just lost the ability to travel to dimension #27 we kinda ran out of ideas. That and we could only really create a stable portal to this place your Kingliness. *the three strangers are pulled back into their portals by a force; their respective portals closing immediately afterward* *a Naginata blade rips a hole through space time and a female warrior clad in robes and armor with a certain rose motif enters the scene* Strange Warrior: Walang hahadlang sa pananakop ng Reyna ng Paglupig! Humada kayo! *several more portals open as six more warriors enter the field* Rex: They're working for the so-called "Queen of Subjugation" and as you can probably tell they're not messing around. Prepare yourselves.
  3. Things That Make You Happy

    AD VICTORIAM If you ask, yes that's me looking at the Camera, and furthermore I'm dressed in Victory Regalia, you can guess why I am dressed like that.
  4. Last Post Wins

    Celia: *notices Arcanimus's person plop in and out in mere seconds* Huh, reminds me of that time we had to summon Iver in case of an emergency... *A fist literally punches a hole through reality and a tall Asian-looking man with red hair, gloriously long beard, and mean build, dressed in something akin to a Skyrim cosplay, exits the rip* Iver: Princess Myron, Rex, I hate to interrupt... whatever you two are doing at this time, but I come bearing bad news; we have a crisis. Celia and Rex: What kind of crisis? Iver: On Infinite Earths level crisis. *to anyone in earshot* I would suggest that if any of you have any experience with dealing with dimensional travel, that you come with us. Rex: *as an aside* By the way, this is Saintly King Iver the Varl, the Southern Dragon and Great Conqueror. Long ago near the end of his reign he threw himself willingly into a chronosyncratic flux back in Celia's homeworld and became a time travelling hero, returning at will to our plane of existence in a time of great need, or if a crisis is to great for him alone to handle. This is looking more like the latter, and that's a bad sign.
  5. Things That Make You Happy

    I learned how to do digital art in one night. Mostly by spending said night working on a colored version of my avater. Still have a lot to learn about digital art but I think I can pick it up pretty quickly
  6. Things that make you worried.

    You know things just got weirder because you tell me to check this out, when about a day or so after graduation, I remember reading the first 2-3 chapters of Misfile. Are you sure the timeline isn't collapsing?
  7. Things that make you worried.

    Considering I'm about to post this, this obviously didn't happen but this made me wake up in a cold sweat earlier. OK, so as I'm sure you're aware I'm about to graduate from college and finally get my own job. For better or worse i had a good run, could have done a lot of things better, but it could have been worse as well. OK so here's what happened supposedly. I woke up at 6 AM in my old house, and by old house I mean from my hometown. It was early, it was nice and cold and all but it felt weird. I get up, check the calendar and it's March 2012 I looked at that and thought to myself "What is going on?". Then my mom enters the room and asks me if she wants me to heat up the water for me to take a bath and make it special because today was my graduation day. I thought to myself "Wait, no. God please no." and checking on another calendar it was indeed 5 years ago on the day of my high school graduation. I was in a full blown panic and despite my mother's chagrin I was doing my best impression of the Tourettes guy and just not cooperating, I was legitimately worried that my life up to this point was reset to my high school days and that I'd have to go through college and all its pitfalls all over again. To that end I told my incredulous mother that, and told her basically every minor detail I could remember from the days afterward to the point where I convinced her that I was sent back in time. Not that I could do much from that point besides get ready for the commencement exercises later that day, unfortunately that's where the similarities ended because on the way to graduation and trying to think of how i could do college better while I was there, we got into a really, really unpleasant car accident. I ended up losing consciousness, and woke up in bed, from what I think is my home timeline, and no worse for ware. Then I made my second impression of Tourettes guy.
  8. Last Post Wins

    Celia: Didn't he end his own life at the end of the first half of the movie? Rex: Dude! Spoilers! Celia: Wait, I thought you had seen the entire movie... Rex: The training parts of the movie gave me PTSD. *cringes* Celia: ...I am uncertain if I wish to know more about that...
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    RR: How does a Pharaoh have a marine? Did the Egyptians ever have a Egyptian Imperial Marine Corps? CM: I am willing to wager... what is it called again? Civilization Logic? RR: OK hold up, who's screwing with the timeline this time?
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    *several hours of paperwork and boring things later* RR: Well, they're going back into orbit with fresh stocks for the next week or so if the sushi lasts, the Kaaneph have taken the literal titan-ham as a peace offering, and we're still stuck with the laundry-anomaly that's probably not going to dissipate anytime soon. Boar-dome. CM: Indeed; I have not had this many paper cuts since the time when this brash young lad clad in yellow with odd green heart knee and elbow pads attempted to kill me using playing cards like throwing knives. RR: I'd drag us along for... something, but I don't think I should this time. CM: That's oddly anti-proactive of you. RR: *shrugs* I don't know, I want something to happen but i don't want to initiate it, fair? CM: Fair...
  11. Things that make you sad.

    To be fair I haven't gotten out of the house as much as I used to so there's that, and more interestingly (to me at least) that's given me a few ideas I can work with.
  12. Things that make you sad.

    Does anyone else just feel... sad, at semi-random intervals, for no adequately explained reason?
  13. Last Post Wins

    RR: Not sure if it's healthy but it's a good idea to just take things as they come and carry on as best you can. And speaking of carrying on... weren't we doing something? I remember it had something to do with giant slabs of meat, hoverships, sushi, and lederhosen. ..
  14. What Are You Listening To?

    What's interesting about this game's soundtrack is that it's actually comes in 3 components corresponding to the parts of the mix-and-match planes that you have. Melody is attached to the weapon, harmony is attached to the fuselage, and drum/bass is attached to the engines. If you wanna get a bit nerdy, there are 3 components, and for each of those components there are like 5 pieces each. I suck at statistics but that's a lot of possible OSTs, at least around 125? EDIT: I remembered how to statistics, it's around about 455 possible OSTS for this game.
  15. The Weather.

    It's not unusual to rain in my part of the world, but it is unusual to have it rain constantly for so long. Yesterday it started raining around 11AM local time and basically kept raining until roughly 10:30AM earlier the next day, and it's still overcast so I'm wondering if it'll come back for round 2. You know it's bad when classes were suspended even up to college level because of the flooding in the downtown area.
  16. Last Post Wins

    RR: That and I'll be honest with you it gives you plenty of things to think on, and endless material to work with. CM: (I believe that's called a "plug", here.) RR: Usually you'll be taken out of it considerably. Last time I had a big ol' revelation of myself I ended up fighting myself for for a few days. If it helps try to meditate on it and set aside some time to have the old think on it; hopefully since you have a new understanding on what's bugging you or whatever it is, you'll have somewhere to start from when it comes to getting and/or implementing a solution.
  17. Corrupt a Wish

    Granted but since the humans themselves are hand-made (and lets not get into that discussion shall we not?) while they all sort of do the same things as it says on the tin (like act a certain way until age X, consume food, and procreate), the little differences mean that while they're mostly the same they function wildly differently from one another. I wish for a permanent pocket dimension.
  18. Last Post Wins

    RR: Hmm... I need to try this out... *picks up crate of lederhosen and throws it into the rip in hypertime* CM, PK, and MD: What was that for? RR: One second... *phone rings* RR: *picks up* Hello? *Unknown*: *loudly, audible from a good distance away* God dammit Rex I'm working on your rough draft here and you send a crate of Lederhosen into my workshop from a random hole in hypertime that just appeared as quickly as it disappeared! What is wrong with you?! I'll admit they smell nice and by all means look wearable but what the f- RR: *drops phone call* OK I know what this is now; it's a cross-dimensional washing machine! Wonder how it exactly works though...
  19. Last Post Wins

    CM: At least it was fair weather going down, heh. RR: Oh by the way, hand's better. CM: Yay. PK: Sir, report on the anomaly. RR: Kent, this literally has nothing written or printed on it. Oh wait, there's one little sentence... "Relatively harmless; has odd habit of spitting out clothing at random." *The anomaly spits out lederhosen on Hack's face* All three: *laugh*
  20. Last Post Wins

    *at the hypertime rip* RR: What's taking them so long? *Two small transport ships with roughly ten personnel in each arrive on the scene; with a boatload of equipment and lots of weird looking weapons* Major Derida: Major Derida, Temporal Emergency Support Team #1, BBFP Lady Miriam. Apologies for the slightly delayed arrival; had a bit of trouble with the local Air Force. RR: I hope you didn't shoot any of them down. MD: Negatory. Prof. Kent: *frustrated parent tone* Rex... RR: Oh, hi Kent. PK: What did you do this time? RR: Nothing really that would explain what happened; we were analyzing quantum waveforms left when a tank capable of extradementional and temporal travel left some wakes; I changed the batteries on my device with the exact same type of battery, and after taking an analysis without a hitch, it blew up in my hand and aged it by I think around 40 years. I'm not sure what's going on in there and I'm one to find out; but so far its only been belching out random pieces of apparel. PK: And where did you get those new AA batteries? RR: From this thing. *presents Kent with the remote* It makes foodstuff appear from seemingly nowhere. PK: Right... We'll get your hand fixed up first then we'll run some tests on this and that rip; where'd you even get this? RR: I got it from Celia after- wait, where is she? *wherever Balloon!Hack and Dragon!Celia are* CM:I believe that the Icarus route suits you, so instead I may have to just drag you down by the tail. Hold on. *flies ahead of Balloon!Hack and warps her tail around him* CM: Just scream like a little girl in case my grip's too tight; I don't want you to pop or fly around like a deflating balloon.
  21. Last Post Wins

    RR: Confirmation, he's still able to speak albeit probably at a few octaves higher than usual. CM: Hack, what altitude are you at right now? Can you guestimate it?
  22. Last Post Wins

    RR: That's what you get for trying the Theme-Hospital method of reconstitution! *turns on coms* Red One to Bridge do you read? Captain Andy: Officer Rex this is Captain Andy receiving your traffic, we've already sent a TEST Unit down and we've just cleared Sera Two for launch over. RR: Andy send a recon probe and set to tracking. I need eyes on a large-inflated man floating away as we speak over. CA: *baffled* CM: This is Red Two to Bridge just double time that TEST team to the surface and have that emergency medical crew rendezvous with Rex immediately. CA: Received. Over. CM: Captain Andy I'm switching on my transponder, keep me on your screens, good read? CA: Affirmative. Waiting on transponder. CM: Received. Orders to follow. Over. *to Rex* Rex you stay here; I'll take care of Hackman. RR: Won't argue with that. CM: *runs off and turns into frosty mist* Sir Hack! Come back! *turns into a dragon and flies off after Hack*
  23. Last Post Wins

    CM: *notices Sir Hack is kinda smooshed* I got you, good sir. *Celia turns into a dragon and lifts the weight off of Hack's person then transforming back* CM: There, that should help- RR: You're looking kinda... two-dimensional old friend. CM: *rolls eyes* *several lights appear almost directly above the party in a typically ominous fashion* RR: Everyone relax, that's just the BBFP Lady Miriam (CA-42); it's only our support ship. CM: *mutters* ...though depending on who you are that may still be a bad sign. RR: Anyway we'll probably have to corner this thing off until we can either seal it or deem it safe. *observes hand, which has aged by 40 years* by the looks of things its one of those "1 Day outside, several years inside" rips. CM: Does it threaten anything else? Maybe that discharge could have aged everything else as well! Also, is this a Code Yellow Class 2? RM: Code Violet Class 1; and we'd better get a hold of Kent; I don't time anomalies. *notices Hack's two-dimensional state again* And probably get some medical attention for him as well. CM: *to Arcanimus's person* Perhaps you've sustained injuries as well? We can provide you with medical care as well, you know.
  24. Corrupt a Wish

    Granted, pylons start appearing in every major metropolitan area in the Western hemisphere, problem; these are Warhammer 40K Pylons, which promptly start stripping all life from the nearby vicinity, and somehow phase themselves out of existence whenever military strikecraft attempt to attack them. I wish for some random effects to be generated by that hole in reality that I accidentally made in the other thread.
  25. Last Post Wins

    RR: I actually just vaguely remember playing a copy of that game. Goes to show you that overly complicated schemes... aren't very good. That and Mr Kojima is kind of a loose cannon of a creative id. RR: I remember my predecessor handed him that tank, then it got disabled and frozen in place after a battle on some distant planet. Then again that thing is capable of non-linear time-travel so that could have already happened or will happen sometime in the future. Or something other... *Rex notices something with the flash-wake* RR: That's... very odd. Dammit and I just ran out of juice for my instruments! *an air of frost descends from somewhere above, pilling up next to Rex, eventually bursting to reform Celia* CM: Did you see the Ham-Mass? RR: *points to the large mass being eaten by raiders and the worm* CM: They are quite efficient at stripping that thing down... wonder if their beliefs systems restrict their diet or... *sees lingering waveform from where Hack's tank just left* RR: Good that you've noticed that lingering waveform. Do you have your instruments at the ready? CM: Sadly not, but I did get this remote. By the looks of things it's a AA battery system and I think these batteries should be compatible with your TDMS. RR: Well, one way to find out... *switches batteries and takes a reading that goes without a hitch* Well that worked; hope it'll contribute to Time-Sunder research when we get back- **Rex's TDMS explodes violently in his hands and releases a shockwave of unmitigated energy towards the waveforms which cause a reaction that leads to the creation of a rip in dimensional-hypertime* RR: GAH PUT TANK IN A MALL THAT HURT. Celia, notify the Lady Miriam, we may have a code Yellow Class 2.