Don't roll a 6.
[6-
aww fucking damn it, a paradox
fuck it, rolls back to normalRoll a 6 teleport in a random location that isnt Ooo
[2]
You roll a [4] instead. You're now on Mars.
FORCE THE GIGALISK TO FUSE WITH MORE SCYTHERS!!!!!!!!!!!
[1]
The Gigalisk just eats them now. Rats.
Fuck up the Booze Demons myself.
[5]
You give the booze demons quite the beating, and they mostly retreat from occupied areas.
Make the hillbillies more advanced in technology and Create more advanced races.
[1]
The hillbillies destroy themselves upon discovering 100 proof moonshine.
((... I didn't think it would work! ))
Tinker with the universe's aura to summon an army of golems loyal to me.
((Afterwards, fall into a deep trance, for updating and posting actions will be difficult for me for a while.))
[5]
Storm Golem army! Woo!
Regrow arm. Leap off mountain.
[4]
You grow a new little arm and half-fall your way down the cliff.
Bait the creatures out with fancy cheeses the fanciest of fancy cheeses.
[6]
The GM steals it. Well, that was to be expected.
Manifest powered exoskeleton addon for my plate armor. Check built-in armaments. Don't want to get caught wanting by horribly paranoid survivors, after all.
[4]
Built in light machine guns. Nice.
To make myself more worthy of serving it, I must focus my energy on perception. I must see!
[5]
You can see! Woot!
Search for more spiders and teach them the way of dapperness.
Become the Dapper Prophet.
[2]
All the other spiders around are either dead or stupid.
Get the vespene gas. Progress on all current projects!
[6]
You must construct additional pylons.Yay! Grab the booze demon and drag it along on a magical adventure through a radioactive wasteland.
[2]
The booze demon instead grabs you and puts you inside a booze hive. Rats.