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Voting closed: November 30, 2011, 09:01:14 pm

[Andux]

Deftly stoke their smouldering annoyance into the fires of REVOLUTION!

Ideally, this should somehow involve inviting the Cthulhu-faced guy over for tea.

[Armok]

>Leeanne: Integrate nanotech, take the form of a metalic sectoid

[QuakeIV]

Holy shit, one is on the ceiling!

Recruit spider sectoid, fashion appropriate uniform.

[peglegpengeuin]

>Leeanne: Integrate nanotech, take the form of a metalic sectoid

No, shape yourself into the real Leeanne. Except with muffin production features.

[QuakeIV]

Aren't we with TQ-03 now though?

[peglegpengeuin]

Aren't we with TQ-03 now though?

I knew that... just, uh... planning for the future.

TQ-03 should use her most commanding/inspiring voice to break the chaos and ask what the hell is going on.

[Rexfelum]

SPACE?  I am concerned about SPACE.  I would say that SPACE, in this context, is very concerning.

Yay, scene change!  Our goal now is to accomplish something so totally awesome with the rebellion that we can close the chapter on it, just like how forming a team and heading to the Acier Rouge ended chapter 1.  Think storytelling, people!

TQ-03 should use her most commanding/inspiring voice to break the chaos and ask what the hell is going on.

Sad to say, it is very clear what is going on.  The inspiring music crafted by our revolution is too catchy.  Our fellow mutants can't get it out of their head.

First, message RF-5271923 and TQ-8675309 to get some different revolutionary music piped out.  If RF-5271923 is anything other than a one-trick musical pony, he has to have prepared variety.

Next, engage people in a non-confrontational way.  Immediately going "Hey, wanna join up with the force that made you listen to this stuff for hours?" will get frustrated responses even if they liked the music once.

--Rexfelum

Edited P.S.: The anthem took half an hour to be modified for maximum retention, but RF-5271923 was last seen making new music, so there should be something by now even if unmodified.  RF-5271923 can sing pretty darn well by himself.

[Rumrusher]

>Leeanne: Integrate nanotech, take the form of a how you picture your self, then Metallic Sectiod with a Cowgirl hat.

THIS
oh wait we are hairy Eyelashes, so convert them all and see if there a engineer who could convert the whole place into a ship.

[Geen]

HOLY SHAVING CREAM, get that Cthulhu Sectoid recruited ASAP.
EDIT: SPAAAAAAACE!

[Robocorn]

In the clearest way you can,
you croak a gravely query as to what's going on about this hallway.
You voice sure has become deep and rough since you started using smokesticks.
It's been like 30-35 per day usually in the ennui of imprisonment.
You really could use another really soon.



Fortunately, it seems like they are impressed by the graveliciousness of your voice.



The Sectoid with the huge chitinous mandibles sputters unintelligibly in your general direction.



The Sectoid with the three eyes apologizes for his friend's speech impediment.
He explains that he usually communicates via vizu-scree, but all of their screens have been
flashing green for the last two hours. A few minutes ago they also started to play this horrible song
about fetuses or something, they all came outside to avoid it but they've found it to be incredibly catchy.
Thus, they've been waiting in the hallway, humming the awful song, waiting to see if the reapir droids will actually do something.

eh...

I've done this trope so many times now, does anyone know if it has a name?
Y's specialty is doing X
Y is shown successfully doing X
REVELATION
Y is not actually any good at X
I am the only one that laughs

[Geen]

Say the non-mutants did it, and recruit them to our cause. Damn rock and fetus bands.

[Rexfelum]

Wow, I am an entire update slow in figuring out what SPACE was supposed to be.  That was Leeanne, the SPACE-phobic droid-gun, shouting "SPACE" in horror after hearing it mentioned in the conversation.  Therefore, whenever we get back to the Acier Rouge, we're going to have to deal with a hull-gel-enhanced muffin-spewing droid-gun that is acutely aware it is in SPACE.

Also, I love typing SPACE.

Utilize graveliciousness while explaining your general cause to these Sectoids, without immediately stating the group acronym.

--Rexfelum

[NoahTophatz]

Consider changing the group name to avoid problems
Edit: also stop sending the signal for the music/ vizu-screen

[Siquo]

Y is not actually any good at X
I am the only one that laughs

Yeah, it's a bit like every time we get a cool toy, it breaks in our hands. Kind of frustrating if you overdo it, but on the other hand things shouldn't be too easy either.

Consider changing the group name to avoid problems

Change the name to Sectoid Peons Acquire Colourful Equality

[Armok]

I laugh to!