"Probably, yeah, considering it didn't have space travel capability." Emily said around a mouthful of food. She swallowed, then continued. "Of course, it'd still be a pretty tough fight, assuming you didn't just bugger off into space. Bullets hurt."
“Not a promise, not an oath, or a malediction or a curse. Inevitable." - Taylor Hebert"Oh, an air superiority fighter? Jesus. I think... I think they have a starfighter reproduction of that, but a vintage F-15 probably wouldn't be an issue to shoot down at all, yeah," concurred Adrian.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Gilgamesh furrowed his brows. He looked solemnly off into space, gingerly taking his glass of wine and stirring it under his nose.
"Enkidu was a dear friend of mine. We shared many glories together..."
He takes a sip.
"That doesn't mean he gets top billing."
"And what's this talk of bridges and the undead? Are you going mad?"
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GIVE ME YOUR FACESilas raised a eyebrow, "Bridges of death? Undead? Am I hear that stuff right? We ain't got anything like that. The fanciest stuff we got are cybernetically augmented humans and even then that's not too special," he turned around and showed a spot that looked like scarring on the back of his neck, a strange hexagon like plate was on there.
"I got this transmitter on the base of my neck and spine so I can control my Jetpack."
"Technology," began Adrian, "is one of two things that seperate us from the beasts. If you think about it we're woeful in a survival situation. No claws. No poisons. We aren't very strong, and we can't go very fast."
"The two advantages we have, are a brain complex enough to put together tools, and an ungodly level of endurance. Before civilization humans hunted by running for hours on end, until their prey got tired sprinting away from us and we could take them down easily."
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp.""Candy and tomatoes and meat and cheese and lotsa tasty stuff!" Said Kirby, suddenly interested in the humans' conversation. "Food everywhere in Dreamland. No one hungry there."
What is so amusing about this? Why do you take lives? How can you forget?I'm Supposed To Do Things, Aren't I
And as if prompted, the moment the hunger of those assembled became unbearable, what seemed like half of Pastrimi's' staff came out to get everyone their food. The process took about a minute due to the large volume of orders that had to be sorted through, but everyone got their food, fairly fast, too.
"Funny," remarked Adrian towards Emily. "It's almost like you wondered when the food would get here, and then it did. So are you capable of mind control, or can the people here read your mind?"
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Marcia immediately had a bite of her sandwich, and attempted to savor it. From the wide grin on her face, she was clearly enjoying it. On her homeworld, the higher leveled monsters had access to the better cuts of meat and the riper fruits before the common lower-leveled monsters. Thankfully, the food had arrived before she had to speak up about that.
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"An F-15? That old thing? It was an aircraft used on Earth...what, dozens of years ago? Any starship could probably take that thing on."
He appeared impressed by the mecha though, and made a mental note to think about adding something like that for the Phoenix MK 2.