General Loops

ashnjack

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#51
I just had a thought. (I do that every few days.) What if Dracula of Castlevania was looping and went through a fused loop with non-looping Twilight?
I predict much sobbing from the pseudo-vamps. Please someone write this.I can beg if necessary.
 
#52
ashnjack said:
I just had a thought. (I do that every few days.) What if Dracula of Castlevania was looping and went through a fused loop with non-looping Twilight?
I predict much sobbing from the pseudo-vamps. Please someone write this.I can beg if necessary.
I had a similar idea for a Castlevania loop (Dracula looping, Twilight not so much).

The idea was that Soma loops, all the way back into Dracula.

As to how far back... well, I was thinking of back to prior Lisa's death.

Lisa lives through the entire witch trial ordeal (as to how, I leave that up to whoever takes this up).

Female minions are constantly trying to seduce the Count (now much more youthful, thanks to Soma looping) much to Adrian's annoyance.

And every church militant group is still trying to kill him. Why? Dunno.

Essentially, Soma becomes the Ranma of the Castlevania verse.

It's not a well thought out idea I admit... But it's still an idea...
 

Aires Drake

Well-Known Member
#53
I was somewhat inspired by an earlier comment about grinding Albert Wesker with a boot endlessly, although I didn't exactly take that immensely gratifying and humorous route.

---

Leon abruptly started as he felt the vehicle he was in suddenly vibrate from a presumed bump in the road. A somewhat familiar voice called out to him to further shake him out of his disorientation.

"What's the pretty boy? Beauty sleep not working for you?"

A sarcastic tone and the odd accent told him where he was. He couldn't believe it, didn't want to believe it. He had somehow gone back to the start of the nightmarish mission where he had rescued Ashley Graham, the then-president's daughter. But how had this happened? Regardless of his inner turmoil and distractions, he had a reputation and role to uphold.

"Nah, just wondering if that's what passes for speed bumps here."

The two distinct voices of laughter told him that they hadn't suspected a thing. "Not bad, pretty boy. Anyways, you might want to get ready. We're almost there."

Leon shook his head slightly, drawing away the nightmares from the future and his own death that occurred at the hands and gunfire of Umbrella's front company, Tricell. He had a job to do.

---

So yeah, that's it for the moment. I might expand on it later. I literally got the idea for this ten minutes ago. By the way, those two cops from RE4 were awesome. They should have lived longer, but I guess Capcom had a snark quota/limitation for that game.

Edit: This looked longer when I was typing it up. Also, fixed some typos I noticed that I missed before posting this drabble.
 

SotF

Well-Known Member
#54
Pain racked his system as he struggled to remain standing.

His eyes fluttered open as the pounding headache and the distant touch of the ally he'd returned with.

The motion he was waiting for prompted him to dive to the side and fire twice into the blur, knocking the elite back and dropping its active camouflage.

John Forge hated the bridge, to many bad memories of death, mainly his own, before he'd found a way out of it.

His foe ducked behind the engine as Forge moved for a clear shot while reloading the spent shells.

"I am not playing this game with you," he roared while firing again before lowering the weapon, pausing to listen as his hand went to the familiar feel of Lucy.

Motion drew his attention and he drew the knife and threw it in a single motion while diving to the side, countless loops of practice proved to be exact and the elite fell, to the weapon piercing the throat.

They still needed someone to ride the elevator and set the drive bomb off, something he planned on doing.

However, the plan diverged from there.

"Okay," he commented as the doors shut, blocking Red teams view, "Let's do this."

Reaching out, he felt the implanted neural net, a legacy of another trip discharge into the wall, and the lights shifted to a deep, blood red.

"Amazing," came the almost humming tone of the AI he'd found a dozen loops before, one shortly after he'd gained the neural network implants, "The damage to this installation is extreme, but not salvageable..."

"Will it work?"

"Yes, just barely within the time parameters your plan requires."

"Good, if this backfires, I'm making sure you get stuck with the idiots from Blood Gulch."

"Perish the thought, reclaimers have some of the strangest minds..."

"Tangent," the sergeant growled at his companion.

With a flash of light and a shower of sparks, the monitor appeared beside him.

"Access granted, powering up transportation grid and our getaway vehicle."

A console lit up beside them.

A brief pause.

"Odd..."

"What's the damage?"

"It was not a monitor that I detected earlier, and this place had a different purpose."

"Oh?"

"It was a trap, and a traitors attempt at redemption."

"How so?"

"This shield world was modified after its infection as a trap for any flood that managed to survive the firing of the rings."

Memories of other lives flashed before his eyes, ones where he'd not been aboard the Spirit of Fire or managed to survive the mission in other ways.

"So what?" he asked, "Is this a mini installation like those things?"

"No, the plan was similar to what you had attempted before, lure the flood in and then have the facility self destruct," 2401 answered, "The fleet left behind was simply written off due to the infection, something not worth the risk for their recovery."

Forge nodded slowly, the flood was not something he'd risk setting upon a fresh galaxy.

"I have set the system," the monitor stated in an almost cheerful tone, "Teleporting."

A flash and a crash, both the signs of a being without a requirement of knowing which way was up controlling a transporter.

"You did it again Scotty."

"Scotty?"

"Nevermind," he shot back, "Set me up to fly this thing."

"That would be unwise."

"Why?" he turned towards his companion while crawling to his feet who hovered over a console, knowing of other AI similar to this one that had gone rampant and completely off the wall.

"Procedure," came the response as lights came on around them, "The teleporters are capable of removing us from the shield world and to a safe distance."

He nodded before taking a deep breath.

"Alright, how long do we have."

"Less than a minute, your friends have exited through the portal, we should leave now."

"Do it."

The ship shook, a dull roar as ancient systems flared to life and the craft vanished.
 

kingdragon

Well-Known Member
#55
Gazap was running.

This in of itself wasn't unusual, as he was an Unggoy, and running was part of his lot as such.

They were running into battle at the behest of their Sangheili or Jiralhane commanders, often to serve as cannon fodder. They were running out of the way of a Mgalekgolo caught up in bloodlust. They were running out of the way of Kig-yar that decided to 'accidentally' snipe them. They were running to escape the fury of a San'Shyuum that had ordered their deaths for failure.

They were running when everything went wrong and their sense of self-preservation outweighed, often far too late, their sense of adventure.

Gazap considered himself very lucky, as he had faced the Demons no less than four times and managing to survive. Once was lucky, two was improbable, and three was unbelievable. Four times meant the Gods were certainly looking out for him.

Now it appeared that that luck had decided to abandon him.

He remembered the single Demon faced on the Sacred Ring. He remembered being terrified at the Parasite, and his fervent wish that no greater threat should emerge. He remembered the Demon that had appeared on his ship, clad in armor of in the color of that alien ichor, and how it had steadily left the walls, floors, and ceiling of the ship covered in blood. He remembered deciding to escape and warn the rest of the Covenant, so that they, and more importantly, he, would survive.

He tossed a glance over his shoulder and grimaced as the sounds of destruction behind him faded, slamming his hand into the control panel-

*Click*

and found himself paralyzed as the very ship itself appeared to fly apart, leaving a all-consuming light devouring void, from which a conflagration appeared.

"You know, I probably shouldn't have liked this loop."

Gazap whirled, searching wildly for the source of the cheerful voice that didn't just enter his ears, but penetrated his soul.

"I mean, really? Being kidnapped as a child and forced to become part of a secret supersoldier experiment was...disagreeable the first time around. Repeating the experience was certainly no fun."

He held up a depleted plasma pistol, looking for the voice, half wishing for the voice's owner to appear, and half wishing that it wouldn't.

"But this time," now the voice was quiet, contemplative, "I had brothers and sisters. I was treated as though I belonged. Even Dr. Halsey, who experimented on us, was more of a parent to me than that bastard father of mine!" A pause. "They were family to me. And for all my faults, I am very protective of my family."

A shape formed in the distance. As it moved closer, Gazap only had to see the golden faceplate to recognize the-

"Demon," he whispered, horrified. As the word passed his lips, he heard an alien sound, one he could almost call laughter.

"That's it?" The voice was now amused. "Usually people call me the 'Mother of the Apocalypse.'" Another pause. "Though that does explain Ranma, come to think of it."

Gazap's nerve broke. He knew he was going to die. He knew that there was nothing he could do to stop it. He had to know.

"WHAT ARE YOU?!"

The Demon was now scarce feet away from him, tilting its head as it appeared to contemplate the question. Then with a sudden movement, it reached for its helmet, and pulled it off slowly, to reveal a pale, gaunt face, with black hair and green eyes that were containing both madness and coldness.

Alma-118, one of the last SPARTAN-IIs, spoke.

I am your worst nightmare.

I have conquered fear.

I have come to terms with terror.

Pain is my best friend.

I will come from nowhere.

I will disappear without a trace.

My brothers and sisters will lay down their lives for me, as I will for them.

I am the first and last line of defence.

I. Am. SPARTAN.


Gazap, in the last moments of his life as his body was torn apart from the inside by superheated blood and torn muscles by what could crudely be described as mind bullets, had enough time to realize that the old Gods were dead.

One was standing before him.
 

Hunter 1

Well-Known Member
#58
kingdragon said:
Hunter 1 said:
...I think you just managed to make her even scarier...
That a good thing or a bad thing?
Not sure.

But considering that Loot Midgets manage to scare me, for me, it's likely bad.
 

Hunter 1

Well-Known Member
#60
kingdragon said:
Hunter 1 said:
kingdragon said:
Hunter 1 said:
...I think you just managed to make her even scarier...
That a good thing or a bad thing?
Not sure.

But considering that Loot Midgets manage to scare me, for me, it's likely bad.
Loot Midgets?
The "Secret Armory of General Knoxx" DLC for Borderlands.

Loot Midgets are midgets that hide in certain lootable objects, and when the object is opened, they pop out and try to kill you. Unless I know that one is in whatever I'm opening, they always manage to freak me out for a couple seconds.

It's rather ironic that the one survival horror game I've played (Resident Evil 4) didn't manage to freak me out anywhere near as badly...
 

kingdragon

Well-Known Member
#61
Hunter 1 said:
kingdragon said:
Hunter 1 said:
kingdragon said:
Hunter 1 said:
...I think you just managed to make her even scarier...
That a good thing or a bad thing?
Not sure.

But considering that Loot Midgets manage to scare me, for me, it's likely bad.
Loot Midgets?
The "Secret Armory of General Knoxx" DLC for Borderlands.

Loot Midgets are midgets that hide in certain lootable objects, and when the object is opened, they pop out and try to kill you. Unless I know that one is in whatever I'm opening, they always manage to freak me out for a couple seconds.

It's rather ironic that the one survival horror game I've played (Resident Evil 4) didn't manage to freak me out anywhere near as badly...
Then put aside some time to watch these let's play of the original FEAR and expansion packs.

If you still have your nerves, find a let's play of Fear 2: Project Origin and Fear 2: Reborn.

I advise you not to do so if you plan to sleep peacefully at any time in the future.
 
#62
Alfman and Laude's jaws dropped, hands clapping to their cheeks in silent screams as the flying black-and-red giant bore down upon them.

-----

Mir cackled with glee as her MS-07H8 Gouf Flight Type's heat sabers bisected the Grand Bell mothership, which fell blazing into the Sea of Death below. "This is no Jakuri, boys! NO JAKURI!"
 

crazyfoxdemon

Well-Known Member
#63
Dark Knight Gafgar said:
Alfman and Laude's jaws dropped, hands clapping to their cheeks in silent screams as the flying black-and-red giant bore down upon them.

-----

Mir cackled with glee as her MS-07H8 Gouf Flight Type's heat sabers bisected the Grand Bell mothership, which fell blazing into the Sea of Death below. "This is no Jakuri, boys! NO JAKURI!"
What's this from?
 

armedlord

Well-Known Member
#64
Mir's likely from the Ar Tonelico series and if you don't know what a Gouf is, then shame on you.
 
#65
Meanwhile, some loops earlier...!

"I'm really, REALLY sorry!" Skuld repeated, her expression downcast. "I should've noticed your situation sooner! Forgive me!"

"As I have said before, it is no problem." Shurelia, the first Origin, and Administrator of the tower of Ar Tonelico, smiled gently at the young goddess as her sisters Frelia and Tyria stood nearby, conversing quietly about something-or-other. "Compared to the time we have already lived, the time spent in that 'loop' is fairly insignificant to us."

"Still! Only ten seconds, for over a century? I should've-"

"Please." Shurelia shook her head gently. "It's fine. You were able to fix the problem, correct?"

Skuld nodded. "Yeah..."

"Might I ask what was wrong?"

"Um..."

-----

"Lyner, didn't Lady Shurelia say that item was very dangerous?"

"Well I already made this months ago, Aurica! I wanna use it now! Besides, what could go wrong?"

Click.

Everything went white.

"Lyner, didn't Lady Shurelia say that item was very dangerous?"

"Well I already made this months ago, Aurica! I wanna use it now! Besides, what could go wrong?"

Click.

Everything went white.

"Lyner, didn't Lady Shurelia say that item was very dangerous?"

"Well I already made this months ago, Aurica! I wanna use it-"

A small portal opened, a tiny hand darting out, grabbing the Ar Tonelico Grenade out of Lyner's hands, then disappearing as soon as it had appeared.

Lyner and Aurica blinked in unison.

"What just happened?"

-----

"It's... complicated."

"I see."

"Well, I guess you're right." Skuld's moon brightened. "So I guess that means there were no real consequences from this incident at all!"

-----

Laude frowned at the motionless robot floating before him as he fastened the towel around his waist. "Really, Jacqli, you should knock before barging in. It's not like you have the right to hog the baths anyway-"

"Shut up."

Laude gagged as Jakuri Robo reached out, lightning-quick, to grab him by the throat. "J-Jacqli! What a-are you-!"

"SHUT UP." the robotic claws tightened, snapping Laude's neck like a twig, before flailing about uncontrollably, smashing his body against the floor and wall. "SHUT UP. SHUT UP. SHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUPSHUTUP SHUT. UP!" the robotic voice roared, hurling the battered corpse through a nearby wall.

Inside the robot, Mir curled into the fetal position and began rocking herself back and forth, eyes wide. "What has been seen cannot be unseen. What has been seen cannot be unseen. What has been seen..."
 

Megaolix

Well-Known Member
#66
Here's a serious take on loops that I imagined. I put the two main characters in a CG loop, because I felt like using it. It's a bit rough I think.

Corrected by Tsukino_kage.

The fact that Kaguya and Kallen were meeting in private wouldn,t have anyone turning heads, even if it was a bit odd. However, that Kallen was glaring at the young mistress of the Kyto House with pure hatred and that it was returned with a look of perverse amusement would definitely have brought attention.

"You can speak, you know?" Kaguya said. "I've already made sure that no one would spy on us before you even entered the room."

"Yeah? Then I want to know what the hell you're doing, Kaguya."

The young girl simply leaned back on the couch she was sitting on, enjoying the comfort of it.

"What I'm planning? What is wrong with helping Lelouch succeed? Aren't you in this base for the same reason?"

"Don't give me that crap. Like there's anything better to do than kicking an Empire's butt here."

"Oh my... No thoughts on your fellow people? Keine would be so sad if she could hear you."

'Kallen' glared in answer, repressing the desire to set her on fire. If they started to fight, the whole base would go down and everything would go to hell.

"Like this would change anything anyway..." She muttered, looking away.

"An answer like that makes me feel you really need to spend more time with me." Kaguya answered, her smile dying.

"Spend more time with you?! Are you insane or something? Like I would start flirting with a kid the way you do!"

"I do hope it's not jealousy for not flirting with your father, Mokou."

This time, she did set Kaguya's head on fire. The princess calmly took a bottle of water prepared for this occasion and poured it on her head to douse it.

She didn't bother checking for wounds: already, the Hourai elixir was healing them, its power working even with her soul in another shell.

"Must this be your reaction each time I mention him?"

"Then how about you stop mentioning my father?"

"As for your first question, it would simply be too dull to wait for a year if I followed the scenario. Is that so hard to believe?"

"That you work to make changes that won't matter in the end? Yes."

"Can I ask you something now?" Kaguya asked.

"Sure, I did ask you something anyway."

"Why do you live your life the same way as you lived in Gensokyo?"

"That's a stupid question..." Mokou commented. "Why would I change just because of something like loops? It's not like anything will change for us in the end."

"...And you don't see any benefit from all this?" Kaguya asked.

"No. Should I?"

"It truly saddens me to see you being so stupid."

"The hell you saying?!" Mokou asked, enraged. A flame was quickly created in her palm, ready to send at Kaguya.

"It is true that this situation change nothing for us, as we won't be able to find true rest like the others loopers even when this will end... But as long as this goes, are you saying you never realized you could spend more time with your loved ones?"

Kaguya might as well have have taken a stake and stabbed in in Mokou's heart.

"Wha..."

"Are you saying you aren't glad you get to spend more time with Keine?"

"S-Shut up... Keine wlll be alive longer than-"

"One day, we will be the only two beings of Gensokyo. On a later day, we'll be the last beings in the world. Even further away, we may very well be the last two beings in the universe. That's the reality of our situation."

Mokou's first answer was to grab Kaguya's neck.

"Don't speak of that dammit! I don't want to think about it!"

"I... don't want to... imagine it either." Kaguya managed to say. At her works, Mokou released her. "Do you think I would feel nothing the as Inabas dies? Once Eirin dies?"

"Then why the hell did you bring it up!?"

"To make my point: this is a chance we got that we never imagined we could get. Why don't you enjoy life instead of wasting this miracle?"

Mokou couldn't help but smirk at the words.

"Pretty sure others would hit you for calling it a miracle..."

"Why should I even care about them?"

"You've got a point."

"And did you get mine?"

"Yeah, yeah... I suppose I should enjoy it since it's never too repetitive."

"Then I do hope you'll take better care of yourself in the future. Your barbaric way of life does attract the attention of others, you know? Food is made to be enjoyed and you're supposed to rest when you're tired, not simply shrug it off."

"Alright, alright! Damn, never imagined you would try to act like my mother... Funny how those loops changed us."

"I do agree. I will be at a loss for a time once they end." Kaguya said, before frowning.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Mokou asked. "You look like you just got a strange idea."

Kaguya said nothing for a few seconds, not even reacting to the question before she answered.

"...Perhaps. Maybe my power on eternity could ensure those loops never end."

"The hell?!"

"...No, it was a strange idea. It would be quite selfish of me to deny the rest of those I love."

"Okay, that was scary. I don't really care, but others may just try to do something nasty if they heard you say that."

"I assure you they won't. Now, isn't it time for the operation? You should go."

"Already?" Mokou said, checking a clock on the wall. "Damn... Well, I'll see you later Kaguya."

Two steps after saying it, she grimaced.

"Okay, I'm really not used to thinking that."

"If it helps, I am not used to hearing this from you either."

"Shut up."
 

Tsukino_kage

Well-Known Member
#67
Not a bad Touhou loop snippet, but you really should get a spellchecker.

With Corrections:

The fact that Kaguya and Kallen were meeting in private wouldn,t have anyone turning heads, even if it was a bit odd. However, that Kallen was glaring at the young mistress of the Kyto House with pure hatred and that it was returned with a look of perverse amusement would definitely have brought attention.

"You can speak, you know?" Kaguya said. "I've already made sure that no one would spy on us before you even entered the room."

"Yeah? Then I want to know what the hell you're doing, Kaguya."

The young girl simply leaned back on the couch she was sitting on, enjoying the comfort of it.

"What I'm planning? What is wrong with helping Lelouch succeed? Aren't you in this base for the same reason?"

"Don't give me that crap. Like there's anything better to do than kicking an Empire's butt here."

"Oh my... No thoughts on your fellow people? Keine would be so sad if she could hear you."

'Kallen' glared in answer, repressing the desire to set her on fire. If they started to fight, the whole base would go down and everything would go to hell.

"Like this would change anything anyway..." She muttered, looking away.

"An answer like that makes me feel you really need to spend more time with me." Kaguya answered, her smile dying.

"Spend more time with you?! Are you insane or something? Like I would start flirting with a kid the way you do!"

"I do hope it's not jealousy for not flirting with your father, Mokou."

This time, she did set Kaguya's head on fire. The princess calmly took a bottle of water prepared for this occasion and poured it on her head to douse it.

She didn't bother checking for wounds: already, the Hourai elixir was healing them, its power working even with her soul in another shell.

"Must this be your reaction each time I mention him?"

"Then how about you stop mentioning my father?"

"As for your first question, it would simply be too dull to wait for a year if I followed the scenario. Is that so hard to believe?"

"That you work to make changes that won't matter in the end? Yes."

"Can I ask you something now?" Kaguya asked.

"Sure, I did ask you something anyway."

"Why do you live your life the same way as you lived in Gensokyo?"

"That's a stupid question..." Mokou commented. "Why would I change just because of something like loops? It's not like anything will change for us in the end."

"...And you don't see any benefit from all this?" Kaguya asked.

"No. Should I?"

"It truly saddens me to see you being so stupid."

"The hell you saying?!" Mokou asked, enraged. A flame was quickly created in her palm, ready to send at Kaguya.

"It is true that this situation change nothing for us, as we won't be able to find true rest like the others loopers even when this will end... But as long as this goes, are you saying you never realized you could spend more time with your loved ones?"

Kaguya might as well have have taken a stake and stabbed in in Mokou's heart.

"Wha..."

"Are you saying you aren't glad you get to spend more time with Keine?"

"S-Shut up... Keine wlll be alive longer than-"

"One day, we will be the only two beings of Gensokyo. On a later day, we'll be the last beings in the world. Even further away, we may very well be the last two beings in the universe. That's the reality of our situation."

Mokou's first answer was to grab Kaguya's neck.

"Don't speak of that dammit! I don't want to think about it!"

"I... don't want to... imagine it either." Kaguya managed to say. At her works, Mokou released her. "Do you think I would feel nothing the as Inabas dies? Once Eirin dies?"

"Then why the hell did you bring it up!?"

"To make my point: this is a chance we got that we never imagined we could get. Why don't you enjoy life instead of wasting this miracle?"

Mokou couldn't help but smirk at the words.

"Pretty sure others would hit you for calling it a miracle..."

"Why should I even care about them?"

"You've got a point."

"And did you get mine?"

"Yeah, yeah... I suppose I should enjoy it since it's never too repetitive."

"Then I do hope you'll take better care of yourself in the future. Your barbaric way of life does attract the attention of others, you know? Food is made to be enjoyed and you're supposed to rest when you're tired, not simply shrug it off."

"Alright, alright! Damn, never imagined you would try to act like my mother... Funny how those loops changed us."

"I do agree. I will be at a loss for a time once they end." Kaguya said, before frowning.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Mokou asked. "You look like you just got a strange idea."

Kaguya said nothing for a few seconds, not even reacting to the question before she answered.

"...Perhaps. Maybe my power on eternity could ensure those loops never end."

"The hell?!"

"...No, it was a strange idea. It would be quite selfish of me to deny the rest of those I love."

"Okay, that was scary. I don't really care, but others may just try to do something nasty if they heard you say that."

"I assure you they won't. Now, isn't it time for the operation? You should go."

"Already?" Mokou said, checking a clock on the wall. "Damn... Well, I'll see you later Kaguya."

Two steps after saying it, she grimaced.

"Okay, I'm really not used to thinking that."

"If it helps, I am not used to hearing this from you either."

"Shut up."
 

Megaolix

Well-Known Member
#68
I typed it on the fly on a whim. really should have typed it in Word, but... *shrugs*.

Anyway, I'll edit my post with your corrections so that you can edit yours. There's no need to have the same snippet two times in a row.
 

Jomasten

Well-Known Member
#69
***

Commander Jane Sheppard watched as Liara shifted about uncomfortably in her lap, "Something wrong, Liara?" She asked.

Liara blinked as she looked up from where she was nuzzling Shepard's neck, "It...is nothing, Shepard. Just feeling a mite bit...sore down there from the last mission." She blushed in embarrassment.

Sheppard quirked an eyebrow, "Really? I thought it was nice change of pace to have it as a friend this Loop."

Liara rolled her eyes, "It does present an interesting perspective to have the Thorian as an ally. But...uh, did we had to, you know...do...that?" The asari squeaked when Sheppard groped her butt.

"Well, I've been meaning to try that for a while now." the Specter said with a hint of a smirk.

Liara blinked, "Eh?"

Sheppard rolled her eyes, "Liara, something you should know about the human female's mentality. Anything that is sentient and/or living, if it has tentacles, a woman will always assume it will be inexplicably be attracted to any nubile female form." Sheppard quirked an eyebrow, "Frankly, I'm kind of surprised it was true."

Liara blinked again, "But, the first time it happened..."

"Was because we had the guns to shoot it and its creepers. I was just wondering what would have happened if we technically hadn't resisted. I had the whole situation under control the whole time if it had gone a bit too far." Sheppard stretched her arms over her head, "Frankly, I'm kind of happy this little experiment is a success."

Liara just sighed and continued nuzzling the Commander's neck, "I am just a bit dubious on how we had to go about doing it."

Sheppard smirked, "You weren't being dubious when the Thorian had us in its 'clutches'."

Liara blushed hard, and Sheppard just laughed.

Liara had a thought as soon as she managed to control her blushing, "I am just wondering how Ambassador...Shial is handling her sharing the same quarters as Williams."

"Oh, I'm sure they're getting along just fine."

*****

A random thought. I am totally on a ball tonight, I think.
 

blackkyuubi

Well-Known Member
#70
Jomasten said:
***

Commander Jane Sheppard watched as Liara shifted about uncomfortably in her lap, "Something wrong, Liara?" She asked.

Liara blinked as she looked up from where she was nuzzling Shepard's neck, "It...is nothing, Shepard. Just feeling a mite bit...sore down there from the last mission." She blushed in embarrassment.

Sheppard quirked an eyebrow, "Really? I thought it was nice change of pace to have it as a friend this Loop."

Liara rolled her eyes, "It does present an interesting perspective to have the Thorian as an ally. But...uh, did we had to, you know...do...that?" The asari squeaked when Sheppard groped her butt.

"Well, I've been meaning to try that for a while now." the Specter said with a hint of a smirk.

Liara blinked, "Eh?"

Sheppard rolled her eyes, "Liara, something you should know about the human female's mentality. Anything that is sentient and/or living, if it has tentacles, a woman will always assume it will be inexplicably be attracted to any nubile female form." Sheppard quirked an eyebrow, "Frankly, I'm kind of surprised it was true."

Liara blinked again, "But, the first time it happened..."

"Was because we had the guns to shoot it and its creepers. I was just wondering what would have happened if we technically hadn't resisted. I had the whole situation under control the whole time if it had gone a bit too far." Sheppard stretched her arms over her head, "Frankly, I'm kind of happy this little experiment is a success."

Liara just sighed and continued nuzzling the Commander's neck, "I am just a bit dubious on how we had to go about doing it."

Sheppard smirked, "You weren't being dubious when the Thorian had us in its 'clutches'."

Liara blushed hard, and Sheppard just laughed.

Liara had a thought as soon as she managed to control her blushing, "I am just wondering how Ambassador...Shial is handling her sharing the same quarters as Williams."

"Oh, I'm sure they're getting along just fine."

*****

A random thought. I am totally on a ball tonight, I think.
:unsure: on one hand...... and on the other........ hmm, yeah it's good.
 

kingdark

Well-Known Member
#71
Now this is kind of briliant! The only thing missing are giant robots!
 

Jomasten

Well-Known Member
#72
First Loop.

***

Not for the first time, John Shepard groaned as he both woke up as well as Awoke. Then, he noted something peculiar about his voice.

"Ah, shit! I drew the gender-change card again!"

Miranda Lawson was expecting many things with the so-called Humanity's greatest hero. The red-headed female Commander screaming about changing genders was a mite peculiar.

Miranda nearly panicked when Commander Jane Shepard knocked herself out.

<hr>

In a different reality altogether, another Miranda was wondering why a giggling, moaning, crew-cut male Commander John Shepard was groping himself.

"Aw, sweet! I drew the gender-change card again!" Jane Shepard said to herself as she tested out her current body's "features".

Now she can effectively seduce some of those 'hands-off women'. Starting with...

"Ahem, if you please, Commander..." A mite flushed-sounding Miranda said.

Shepard could only grin as 'he' got up.

Miranda wondered if the Lazarus Project might have made a...few miscalculations.

*****
 

Jomasten

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#73
Second Loop.

***

"Commander, I really must question your line of reasoning, to recruit such a...suspicious character as her." Miranda protested not for the first time.

Shepard gave Miranda a look, then replied, "Well, you don't know jack."

'Let's see where this'll go.' Shepard thought with an internal grin.

Miranda, at that, blinked, "Shepard, I don't think we were talking about Jack."

It was at this time that Jack was walking back towards the cargo hold, a can of beer at her hand, then blinked as she heard her name, "Someone talking about me?"

Shepard turned towards her, nodding, "Well, not really."

Miranda sighed, "The commander expressed that, and I quote, "I knew jack" in regards to our new recruit."

Jack blinked, then strode towards the duo, with narrowed eyes, "Are you saying I'm gay?" Well, she was bi, but she wasn't about ready to tell that.

Miranda turned fully towards the biotic, her own eyes narrowing, "No, I meant that 'jack' was in regards to a figure of speech that means 'nothing'."

Shepard just grinned, then quietly sneaked away.

Jack growled, "Oh, so I'm nothing now?"

Miranda groaned in frustration, "No. I'm saying that jack is just a figure of speech."

"Bitch, don't you fucking dare call me a fucking figure of speech!"

Shepard grinned as the conversation heated up. It would take awhile before the two women realizes that the one who originally started this conversation had disappeared.

It was Loops like that the Commander really enjoyed.

That, and/or tricking people into sleeping with each other.

****
 

Jomasten

Well-Known Member
#74
Surprisingly, not an ME loop.

***

So, you are here once again.

He gave no visible reaction to the voice that reverberated seemingly from everywhere, but continued looking out from on top the snow-capped peak. After a moment, he shrugged, "Eh, doing the same thing over and over again, it kinda gets boring, y'know?" He absently scratched the back of his companion's ears, earning him a satisfied churr.

After a few seconds of this, he finally decided to look to his side, and saw the magnificent creature that defied all physical description. It was magnificent, and, though it glowed with a light not meant to be beholden my the unworthy, for one such as him, he could clearly see the shape within.

"So, are you just here to bug me, or do I have to kick your ass again?" He smirked when the being seemed to bristle in indignation.

Oh, one time...

He chuckled, "Now, now. don't get too testy." He made placating motions, and this seemed to pacify the being at least.

The being 'hrrm'd', before it replied.

Believe it or not, I was just seeking companionship.

He turned to the being with mock-shock, "Really? Does that mean you're offering?"

The being bristled again, and he finally busted out laughing. He did this for a few minute, before he tapered off, then laid down on the snow-covered ground, not bothered by the cold.

The being made sure he was silent before continuing.

As I am a constant in this world, so have you become a constant as well. Though watching all my children struggle for their betterment, this crisis has made watching them...tedious.

The being turned its head to him, to which he just smirked in response.

Suddenly, his yellow-furred companion's ears perked up, "Pi?" It seemed to look around.

She approaches. The being intoned.

He nods, then stands up, patting off any stray snowflakes, "Heh, she always something interesting to beat me."

The being nodded.

As your people say it, I shall see you around, Red.

With his back to the cave entrance, and his feet planted near the edge of the cliff, Red only nods. He doesn't need to check that Arceus was already gone. And he was alone once more at the top of Mt. Silver.

"H-hello?" A young girl's voice stuttered out, both from the cold and from nervousness.

Red sighed, once again ready to face everything head-on.

And he couldn't be any happier.

"..." He turned to her, a Pokeball in hand. The Trainer, Lyra, if he remembers her name right, notices this, and understands, taking out a Pokeball of her own.

And a battle of Destiny begins, too Red, once again on top of Mt. Silver.

*****

OMAKE:

As Lyra faints from exhaustion, as well as the cold, Red immediately takes out another Pokeball, this one officially not part of his Party.

"Alakazam. Take her back to New Bark." He tosses the Pokeball, and a flash of red flight releases the Psychic Pokemon. With a nod, the Alakazam nods, then Teleports away.

As he looked down at the belt his injured party Pokemon were held in, the back of his neck tingled as a shower of pink light covers him. He sighed in relief as, from the bonds he had with his Pokemon, knew that they had been healed. Then he sighed in resignation as lithe arms suddenly wrapped gently around his neck.

"Hi, Red~" An upbeat female voice chirped, as Red was gently pulled into the woman's generous bust.

Red almost groaned, "Urgh, Mew..." Looking up, he saw the human form of Mew pout, "I mean, Mew-chan." Her face brightened, "Its good to see you. But I'm still not willing to experiment with human-Pokemon relations."

Mew pouted again, huffing as her soft pink hair ruffled against a cool breeze, not heeding the chill as she continued cuddling Red, "Aw, c'mon~! You promised."

"I said I would consider it." Red countered, trying not to get distracted by Mew's generous assets. "And I am not about ready to accept."

"Oh, pooh, that's not what you said to Celebi!"

Red groaned as the over-affectionate Legendary Pokemon in human form began an age-old argument.

He just knew that teasing Mew into human form was a bad idea.

Especially when he found out she had a slight thing for him.

He was sure Heatran was laughing at him now, that smug, gender-changing bitch/bastard, wherever he/she is at the moment.
 

crazyfoxdemon

Well-Known Member
#75
We need more pokemon loops..
 
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