Gryphon wrote:Alright then, I'm just not used to people asking for a link to my fic...sort of caught me off guard there...
http://www.phpbbplanet.com/shipyard/vie ... m=shipyard
There you go. You don't need to sign up to read it, but obviously you do need to become a member to comment...which you will note that I crave feedback, good or bad.
Looking good so far, though, is this a crossover?
SRoss wrote:Alarms blared all over the ship as trooper Tychus Findlay blasted his way on to the bridge...
Tychus: (Opening his visor releasing a cloud of cigar smoke) "Well hell there ain't nobody he......"
Suddenly an organic, spiked appendage explodes from his chest and lifts him into the air.
Zerg Queen Sammie: "I said, NO SMOKING ON THE BRIDGE!!!"
Gryphon wrote:Link to what? Fanfiction.net is the link?
Wait! You want a link to my story?! Really?!
Glad I was able to make your day. 
SRoss wrote:DhAkael wrote:...and POOR POOR Ben. NO one should be subjected to... "THE MINMEI!"
Personally I'd have married him off to a White Ape.
And inflicted THE MINMEI on the Tharns.
Lost Seraph wrote:You can't kill the Yamato, just blow up the poor guys in the 3rd bridge. They even plant anti-matter mines, shoot a drill missile INTO the Wave motion gun, and go into a long speech about blowing the ship up, and the Gamilons still can't kill it. Even Okita can't kill it by detonating massive nuclear explosives, sinking into Earth's new moon from the Aquarius water planet, and have it go under in glorious 1983 slow motion. The Star Force just pulls it out, puts a rotary wave motion gun on it, and then fights living black holes. It's like the Wave Motion engine turned it into a dramatically invulnerable rune ship.
And I'll raise you anime angst: Amuro Ray in a Gundam Eva....
I don't know, some of the Seed pilots might give him a run for his money, in angst, that is.
taalismn wrote:Kallen stared. She poked. She prodded. She pulled.
The ears. The whiskers. The tail.
“YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYOOOOOOOOOOOEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWW!!!”
They wouldn’t come off.
“KAS-DA.”
“Shion.”
“Heard your ‘pet’ escaped.”
“Indeed.”
“She also apparently managed to set loose several of your ‘sisters’.”
“I understand you were instrumental in keeping them contained.”
“Yes, they awakened earlier than expected, but no harm done, despite their curiousity.”
“YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYOOOOOOOOOOOEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWW!!!”
The two looked back into the padded cell where the almost-naked redhead was streaking around, bouncing off walls, and working herself into a blurred frenzy, before finally impacting into a wall, knocking herself out, and collapsing into a twitching heap on the floor. The long tail and sharp cat ears were immediately obvious.
Shion turned accusatory eyes on the cyborg standing next to her.
“You didn’t....That’s...that’s!”
“I did not.”
“Then how?”
”We reacquired her collar signal just outside the Gateland perimeter at one of the bio-clinics in the Tokyo-3 satellite conrurals. The work had already been done. Questioning the clinic staff revealed she had come in and voluntarily submitted to the Neko Pink procedure.”
“She’s been your prisoner and ‘pet’ for the last year and the opportunity to escape she decides to go and radically alter her physiology to accommodate that rather than blitz for another dimension? That doesn’t sound right.”
“No, it does not. Though admittedly Security would have been watching the Gates for just such an escape attempt.”
“And how’d she pay for it anyway? The procedure’s not cheap.”
“The mystery deepens. The clinic records show she paid for it using credit cards in the name of LeLouche Lamperouge. Possibly out of the ransom that was paid for Dana Sterling.”
“Indeed. Well, she might have acquired Lamperouge’s credit cards when she was still close to him, but after a year, you’d think he’d have cancelled them.”
“Most strange. And if she had them, where could she have hidden them? Between Security and my own actions, she could not have hidden anything useful to an escape. We must therefore assume somebody ELSE with access to the accounts in question and to the necessary resources to facilitate her escape, however temporary, is behind this.”
CC breathed a sigh of relief as she cleared the last Dimensional Port checkpoint and crossed the ‘no man’s land’ into sovereign Japanese territory, ignoring the glares of both the Uegie Gate-Guards and the Japanese GateWatch as they stared at each other, , ignoring in their turn the thin trickle of traffic in both directions from the terrestrial Dimensional Gate. Her mission was a success. It had not perhaps been as she originally planned, but the end results were still most satisfactory. Kallen Stadtfeld would no longer be a factor in the future of post-Britannia Earth.
She tracked down Kallen’s whereabouts to a military medical facility in Tokyo-3, apparently in for an annual physical at the behest of her ‘owner’. Careful infiltration had gotten her inside and CC found LeLouche’s former associate hiding in a locked storage room, cowering naked(apparently she’d managed her own temporary escape) while a dozen newly-activated female androids were closing in on her, apparently intend on petting.
It had been a simple matter to gain Kallen’s trust with the offer of clothing, however scanty(a hospital gown), and help in escaping. The HARD part had been escaping from those androids, but she’d managed to do so, though she doubted she would be able to sleep at night without nightmares. In all her centuries of existance, she’d not ever encountered anything like those androids, and seeing their attention turn to her had almost sent her fleeing, and forget Kallen!
After that, it had been simplicity itself to geass Kallen, and march her into the clinic CC had spotted earlier while scouting the Dimensional Travel hub. Generous previous application of the mind control trick at the bio-mod shoppe had greatly facilitated her second visit with Kallen in tow, eased her past the patient check-in and the final permission signings, and finally into the operating room where the mind-zombed Kallen had dropped her smock and climbed up onto the procedure table to be anesthetized. After that, under the excuse of leaving her ‘friend’s’ side to go attend to other business for the moment, CC had slipped away, leaving the ex-Black Knight to the tender mercies of the gene-surgeons. She was tempted to have stayed to spy and see the results of her little prank, but she knew that UEsG security would be responding to the escape of the red-headed convict. In fact, she COUNTED on it. It would have been quite amusing to see Kallen, with her new ‘additions’, hauled back into custody.
CC found herself doing a hop and a skip in her step as she arranged transport from the Gate-island back to mainland Japan. What a good day’s work!
In a laboratory-holding area back in Tokyo-3, several sets of red eyes flicked open. Wireless modem connections openned, and a silent conversation was initiated. Their collective memory remembered the ‘kitty’ that had greeted them upon their unscheduled activation. That one had been remembered from the Alpha’s downloads. But they had a new factor in their shared experience. The green-haired one that had appeared and taken the ‘kitty’ away. Yes, that one intrigued. They would remember her....
Poor Kallen. And how did she get like that again?
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I'm sorry, but who? 
Ok, name the series.
---. Very well. Continue. But confine your maniacal cackling to before nine pee-eem. It disturbs the neighbors. "