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2021-04-16 JointGlobal
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  • EchoingDusk
    EchoingDusk4 days ago
    Répondu à Greenbaypitbull

    Also, I'm just telling not asking, but do remember that Clone Troopers used a shit ton of EMP weapons which would kill Space Marines pretty easily... or, at least disable their Armour and let them be bombarded with plasma bolts... so yeah... Clones...

  • EchoingDusk
    EchoingDusk4 days ago
    Répondu à Greenbaypitbull

    STOP! You don't have to change anything! I am just giving my personal opinion about points I don't like... not forcing you to change your story... doing so would be encroaching on your territory as a writer... my views so far have stemmed from the fact that the WH40K element seemed to have been overpowered in this fic while the Star Wars aspects have been reduced to mere punching bags... that is all I am saying l.... you are a good writer, a consistent writer... but a bit biased towards 40k... that is all...

  • EchoingDusk
    EchoingDusk4 days ago
    Répondu à Greenbaypitbull

    read the book Shatterpoints or hear the audiobook, it isn't just instances that change history... it is sort of like seeing weakness that allows him to incapacitate an individual with a single blow... there's a site called Goldenaudiobook where you can hear it for free... don't know about word copy though...

  • EchoingDusk
    EchoingDusk5 days ago
    Répondu à Greenbaypitbull

    ah... yes... I seem to have missed that one paragraph once Sidious started his inner monologue... But plagueis was... more skilled in biological experiments than pure force abilities... which justify your point again... yep... that's my mistake alright... still, I'm cranky Yoda didn't bend over Sebastian... or that you forgot Macr Windu can see shatterpoints...

  • EchoingDusk
    EchoingDusk5 days ago
    Répondu à Greenbaypitbull

    yes... twice... and yes, blaster fire bounced off his body, but he stumbled with each shot... too many rounds even damaged his armour... and even Mandalorians died in large numbers, when they died in the tunnels...

  • EchoingDusk
    EchoingDusk5 days ago
    Commenté

    Now that I read it again after the author's accusation of having just skimmed through this thing, is certainly... imaginative to suggest that a Sith, a force user who has the power of precog... wouldn't notice when someone's about to kill him or want to kill him? No, it is more accurate to say this whole fiasco about a single space marine defeating the combined might of the Jedi single handed is basically a Warhammer 40k fan's wet dream... And regarding the Space Marine's supposed immunity to blaster fire, it seems a rather selective understanding of Star Wars technology has been employed. To overlook the nature of blaster bolts as concentrated plasma, essentially a scaled-down, refined 40k plasma gun... basically, reduce a plasma gun's size to 1/5th and instead of its usual volatile chunk of plasma, it now fires a sniper bullet made of plasma that delivers all its payload on a single spot... is to ignore the inherent thermal and kinetic energy involved. Well, writer, I admire your dedication to your... vision. Perhaps next, you could write a piece where a single guardsman singlehandedly defeats the entire Death Star with a spoon? It would fit the theme... {P.S. In my personal opinion, not that I'm enforcing it on you, but simply letting you know, Sebastian of the Black Templar is dead and diced into little pieces, and the one moving around is a ghost... I would add an insult here, but I won't as conflict begets conflict alone...}

  • EchoingDusk
    EchoingDusk5 days ago
    Répondu à Greenbaypitbull

    I did read till Maximus the Ultramarine killed Ziro the Hutt... and yes, I can read fast cause that's sort of my occupation...

  • EchoingDusk
    EchoingDusk5 days ago
    Répondu à EchoingDusk

    The introduction of Chaos elements felt less like a natural progression of the story and more like a desperate attempt to hammer home the author's point: 'Warhammer 40k is just better.' It's as if they couldn't stand the thought of Star Wars having any kind of resistance This isn't world-building; it's world-butchering. It's one thing to explore the potential clash of these universes, but it's another to simply declare one side inherently superior and then proceed to dismantle the other. It feels less like a story and more like a propaganda piece for Warhammer 40k. The author seems obsessed with proving that nothing in Star Wars can stand against the might of the 40k universe. But in doing so, they've created a narrative that's not only boring and predictable but also deeply disrespectful. It's a shame because a well-executed crossover could have been amazing. Instead, we got this

  • EchoingDusk
    EchoingDusk5 days ago
    Posté

    Writing Quality: 5 Update Stability: 5 (Consistent updates, which is...something) Story Development: 1 (Or lack thereof) Character Design: 3 (Generic Space Marine archetypes, nothing new) World Background: 0 Look, I get it. Crossovers are fun. I love both Star Wars and Warhammer 40k, and the idea of them colliding could have been awesome. But this? This felt like watching someone take two beautiful paintings and scribble all over them with a permanent marker. The writing itself? Fine, I guess. The author can string sentences together. But it's like they used that skill to build a power fantasy on steroids. I mean, come on. A single Black Templar just strolling through the Jedi Temple like it's a playground? And don't even get me started on what they did to Darth Maul. Ripped in half? Seriously? It's like the author wanted to prove how "tough" their Space Marines were by making everyone else look like wet noodles. It's not even about the violence, though there's plenty of that. The introduction of Chaos elements just because...why not? It feels less like a story and more like someone throwing a tantrum, screaming about how much cooler their toys are. Honestly, it's just sad. I wanted to enjoy this. I wanted to see a cool clash of worlds. Instead, I got a one-sided beatdown where Star Wars was treated like a punching bag. If you're looking for a story that respects both universes, save yourself the headache and find something else. This is just...disappointing.

Curses & Bullets: The Malevolent Arsenal

Renko Ivanovna, a Japanese Guerrilla Reserves, finds herself blasted into bits by a 30mm Gunship mounted cannon. Instead of the hell that she believed awaited her, she opened her eyes as an 18-year-old teenager with parental issues somewhere in Japan... also the year was 2015, almost two centuries before her death. Creeped out of her mind, she decided to settle down into her new environment, maybe follow some rehabilitation tips she had heard a shrink gave to one of her buddies... yeah right as if that would happen. In less than a month she was attacked by something called a cursed spirit and somehow ends up awakening her very own 'Curse Technique' named Malevolent Arsenal. Also, her mandatory second-life cheat just decided to drop by. How does she know that? Well, a white-haired woman who went around calling herself the strongest sorcerer told her everything. Wonder how this one went all Kuku? ******************** "Curses & Bullets: The Cursed Arsenal" is a work of fiction created for entertainment purposes. Any resemblance to actual events, persons, living or dead, or entities is purely coincidental. The author acknowledges the inspiration drawn from various sources, including but not limited to Jujutsu Kaisen and other works within the fantasy and supernatural genres. Readers are advised that the story may contain elements such as violence, supernatural themes, and other mature content. Discretion is advised, and the author assumes no responsibility for any discomfort or offense caused by the content. ******************** Discord: https://discord.gg/efdGMSS2

EchoingDusk · Anime et Bandes dessinées
4.3
54 Chs

ANBU: Card System In Naruto

Kaori never signed up to be a ninja, in fact, her business had just started to show signs of success when she was thrown into the world of Naruto. All she wanted was a normal life, a cup of lukewarm tea, and maybe a pet pug... won't say no to a couple of millions. But here she was, somehow inducted into the ANBU's Barrier and Security department – a guaranteed low-key job of being stealthy and keeping tabs on some unimportant lamb. Except the world seemed hellbent on making her life a living hell. Then came the card system – now, she can collect cards that grants jutsus, tools, rare bloodline abilities, and even... people. Talk about a game changer! The gears in Kaori's mind started to turn. Maybe, just maybe, she could carve out her own little force, a small ninja army that could ensure that she survives the world-ending wars each Friday, and maybe even get a decent retirement. Her new mission seemed promising enough – a simple surveillance job. "It's a simple enough job, all you have to do is keep an eye on someone." "Who?" "Oh, no one important... just Kushina Uzumaki." "...Who?" {UPDATE} {Must Read: Before anyone starts reading, please let me remind them that this is a crackpot comedy with 50% nonsensical comedy! So read at your own risk and please do not complain that the MC is not taking things seriously... cause she's not supposed to.} Discord Link just in case anyone wanna join: https://discord.gg/yV4CmEx9 ***{You can support my writing on my patron at: patreon.com/echoingdusk}*** ***{Once Again: 'Support' is not a transaction but support as in supporting the author writing... if that makes any sense at all.}***

EchoingDusk · Anime et Bandes dessinées
4.4
34 Chs

Inquisitor's Gambit: The Greybrand Saga (Warhammer 40K)

Inquisitor Seraphia Credelle Greybrand finds herself thrust into the grim darkness of a world that even the most hardcore of the Lore Nuts would avoid, the Warhammer 40,000 universe. Born on a hive world near Terra, with a rather low standing in the society, her life takes an unexpected turn when her latent psyker abilities attract the local authority's wrath and led to her being boarded on one of the 'Black Ships.' Her surprisingly high talent for the art caught the attention of the Inquisition. Graduating from the Schola Progenium and overcoming suspicion of heresy, she becomes an Acolyte under Inquisitor Kuralua Vortus-Sterbe. After her master, Inquisitor Sterbe, somehow got lost in the warp, dumping the mantel of Ordo Xeno Inquisitor on the shoulders of an unsuspecting Greybrand. Will she survive? Or perhaps she would fall to the darkness. Read to find out! =*= Note: This fanfiction focuses on day-to-day life of an Inquisitor aided by the 'System' rather than following a coherent plot. =*= =*= Disclaimer: Warhammer 40,000 and its associated intellectual property are owned by Games Workshop. This work is a piece of fanfiction created by the author, and it is not endorsed by Games Workshop. No copyright infringement is intended. This fanfiction is intended solely for non-commercial purposes. It is a creative work inspired by the Warhammer 40,000 universe, and any references to characters, settings, or events from the original material are used in a transformative manner. Any financial support received from patrons is considered a donation to the author's creative efforts, not a commercial transaction. =*=

EchoingDusk · Jeux Vidéo
4.7
40 Chs

Marvel: Miniature Mayhem

Who the hell mistakes nitroglycerine for lime juice? That's what forensic pathologist Olivia Cole wanted to ask the corpse in front her her on Christmas Eve. Unfortunately, she never got the chance. Reborn in a bizarre new reality, Olivia—now Olivia Knight—has to restart her career as a mortician at Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital. Her years of hard work striving to fulfill the dream of becoming a neurosurgeon? Gone! Thanks to a malpractice suit that destroyed her career. Why her? At least she has her loving wife, Helja, and the real estate empire they inherited from Olivia’s grandparents. But life gets even more complicated when Olivia accidentally awakens her mutant power—reality warping. One feverish night later, her entire Warhammer 40k collection springs to life. Tiny Space Marines fortify the backyard shed to the absurd Tech Priests enshrining the toaster as the Omnissiah reincarnated. Olivia now has more than just autopsy reports to deal with—she’s in the middle of a full-scale miniature mayhem. And just when she thought things couldn’t get weirder, she catches her wife unclogging the toilet with a Necro-plunger. |*_*|*_*|*_*|*_*|*_*| This is a work of fanfiction. All characters, settings, and worlds from Marvel, X-Men, DC, and other related franchises are the property of their respective creators and owners. I do not claim ownership of these intellectual properties, and this story is written purely for entertainment purposes. No copyright infringement is intended, and this work is not being monetized. However, if you enjoy this story and would like to support the author, you can do so by subscribing to my Patreon: patreon.com/echoingdusk Your support helps me keep creating new content, but it's entirely optional!

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