With a successful first meeting with the Geth completed, I made my way back to Shadow Broker's base. I was met with significantly less fanfare this time around as I walked into the command center. Inside Suki was sitting at a console looking at a series of monitors and typing quickly. Although, there was something different.

"Suki I'm back."

"Oh, Silva!" She exclaimed running over to give me a hug. 

"Hey, Suki? Where's Toph" I asked looking around?

"About that... While you were gone Toph had a lot of downtime, so she started planning out what she could do to help the Krogans. When she found out about the nuclear war that destroyed Tuchanka's environment. She contacted the vault to ask if they could add fixing that to the priority list. They told her they already had something to fix it. It's called a geck or something. Anyway, they said all they needed to do is adapt it to Tuchanka's environment. For which they needed samples from the planet. Toph immediately volunteered to go. She was bored and said if you could leave by yourself then she could too."

"Of course she did. Fine, she'll be safe, and if worst comes to worst she can always go into the warehouse and get medical attention."

"Well, I'm glad you are taking this so well because I want to go do my own thing too." She said trailing off.

"Alright, I guess I'm fine taking over as the Shadow Broker. What do you want to do?"

"I was hoping to go back to the migrant fleet."

"I thought we wouldn't contact them until we had an immunity booster, so we could mediate peace with the geth."

"Yes, that's still the plan. I just thought it would go smoother if we had someone on the inside already."

"Does the shadow broker's network not have anybody in the migrant fleet."

"It has a few agents inside and we even have some pull with a few Admirals. More people won't hurt and I just want to go. I have all these fake memories of the place, but I'm feeling homesick. I miss Kiyoshi's island and the fleet."

"If you want to go, I won't stop you, but I want you to remember the warehouse. It has an extranet connection so let me know and we can still see each other no matter how far apart we are."

"Aww, that's so sweet Silva. You know I still need to prepare my pilgrimage gift before leaving"

"You must have gotten them something pretty good if you plan on making your way to admiral."


"A ship so I can become a captain. Then some money and blueprints I got from the vault and Beacon"

"A little bit of everything."

"Yep. So, my ship won't be ready until tomorrow. That means we still have tonight together." She said suggestively.


After Suki left, I got a lot busier. My multi-tasking skills had skyrocketed after becoming an AI, but with everything, I was managing it was adding up. I had to oversee a galaxy-spanning automated information network. The Vault scientists started to have success across all their projects. That meant I needed to set up new manufacturing facilities as well as drug companies. I needed to recruit patients for drug trials, but I also had to hide the Quarian immune boosters and Genophage from the council. If the council found out it would be shit down, and my patsies arrested. I ended up masking them with mundane research that I bought from failing medical corporations.

In addition, I also had to keep a specific eye out for activity by Quarians, Suki, Krogans, Toph, Geth, Cerberus, the Council, and the plot. The geth we're as silent as ever if not more. Suki kept me up to date with the Quarians, but nothing they were doing stood out. I didn't hear much from Toph, but I did hear rumors of more Krogan going back to Tuchanka. Cerberus was still laying low trying to avoid attention. The Council was having problems with the Batarians, but that's normal. Tracking exactly how the plot was progressing was difficult, but I did start placing my agents on Eden Prime. My agents, we're primarily there as surveillance, but they're not too shabby in a fight.

With my material and informational priorities dealt with could move onto personal projects. First, was integrating water bending with biotics. Toph and Suki did it so well and I barely did anything. With more time practicing I did come up with a few combos. Blood bending and stasis both immobilized people and the effects stack. Either individually can stop a full-grown Krogan, but together I can stop something much bigger. Launching ice pellets with mass effect fields made them a solid substitute for bullets. If I ever lose my gun shooting ice near the speed of light would make a good back up or subtle alternative to bullets. I tried to add mass effect filed to walls to increase their defensive capabilities, but discovered mass effect fields increased the pressure making it harder for me to form ice. So, while I couldn't boost my walls I did find a way to train my temperature control. Forcing myself to make colder and colder ice. My final combo was increasing water weight. Shields typically work by blocking high-speed impacts, but they do nothing for slow speed impacts. They block bullets fine but would do nothing for a sledge hammer. I took advantage of this by using biotics at the last moment to increase the water's weight hitting significantly harder while bypassing shields. 

All of that was at least in some way productive. I did have one hobby project. I decided that Tori, my porygon, shouldn't be my only Pokemon that hasn't evolved 4 times. Tori was also a fellow AI so I couldn't very well leave her in a technologic rut. Improving her base program to be faster and more intelligent was easy. The Pokemon world is advanced, but its nothing compared to Mass Effect computer tech. The hard part came in upgrading its body and somehow incorporating element zero. I found that incorporating all of the upgrades into a single package would allow for a more natural interpretation of the upgrades. So I held off on directly upgrading her and instead wrapped up her code improvements along with eezo, a biotic amp, and other advanced technologies with hopes of making an evolution item. It took several attempts, but eventually, Tori absorbed it all. I named the new evolution Porygon-C2 after eezo's ability to affect the speed of light. It uses electricity from its previous form to charge its eezo and create mass effect fields. I tried to typecast it, but the idea of element type falls apart after leaving Pokemon. 

The C2 form was a pure upgrade. She was faster, stronger, tougher, with more powerful and varied abilities. Tori was larger and sleeker with significantly fewer connecting points. It was almost amorphous in a way. It had its main face/body but was surrounded by extra floating pieces that would attach at will. The floating pieces themselves shifted in shape and size so that they could perform better. It could look like anything from a dog to a filled extension cord.

A jumpchain multiverse exploration story. Where the main character will be travelling world to world across different popular media.

This is my first foray into fiction writing. Especially long form story telling, so I apologize for the quality and hopefully I'll get better.

-Recently published fic, with a different take on SI with him being not an OP unkillable cheats MC but instead just a politician/businessman~ You get sick of delusional Mary Sue "OPMC" after a while.

Sypnosis: Coming to terms with being reborn? Doable. Finding out you're in the Mass Effect universe? Slightly more difficult. I know I'm no soldier material but I want to do what I can to help save the galaxy. To that goal I will become one of the worst beings in human society. A businessman and politician. A SI/OC-story of a different kind.
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Chapter 1

My story began when I turned eighteen. The age when you become a fully responsible adult in the eyes of the government.
Well, theoretically my story began even earlier. To be precise it began more than a hundred years ago and in a different reality. A reality where a series of games existed called Mass Effect. A game that became my new reality.

I never found out how or even why. In the end, I didn't care much about it.

At first, I even thought that I was just reborn into the future. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Humanity was still confined to the Sol-System and had colonies on Luna and Mars. There was nothing that screamed Mass Effect at me, it just looked and felt like the future.
But that changed from one day to the next, when it was announced that alien ruins had been found on Mars. They called these aliens Protheans.

I swear my heart stopped for a moment when I heard the news.
At that moment I was already 23 years old and came to terms with the whole being reborn long ago. But hearing that I wasn't just reborn but flung into a different reality was something else.
The first thing I did after the news was that I checked the internet for BioWare and Mass Effect.
I got dozens of hits for BioWare but none for Mass Effect.
Not. A. Single. One!
It seemed like they never had the idea for that series.
But there was something I would call a ray of hope, BioWare made a KotoR 3 and it was great! Just some information by the side.

But back to the situation at hand.

I knew what would be coming, the first contact war with the Turians, the whole trope of humanity becoming part of the Citadel, Cerberus and of course the Reapers and the galactic war with them.
While I looked out of the window of my apartment onto the skyline of London and the Thames I pondered what options I had.
I could do nothing and live my life to the fullest and hope that Shepard would do the right thing and destroy the Reapers or I could try to meddle with the future and prepare humanity and the rest of the galaxy as best as I could.

The means to do something meaningful were available to me. When my father died he left me his mining-company and the beginnings of a company centered around starship construction. I was fifteen at the time and couldn't take control of the company just yet. My mother died three years before him and I suspected he never really recovered from it. He wasn't a bad father, far from it, he did try, but he was broken inside. For me it was hard too, losing your mother is never easy even for someone who had already lived another life. It probably helped that I wasn't born aware of my old life so that I truly could form a connection with my new parents. The first memories came slowly when I was 8 years old and would continue for the next to years before I would understand that those weren't vivid dreams but memories of a previous life. And when mom died the shock released probably them all and I remembered fully.

After dad died I would concentrate on learning everything I could about business, economy and starship engineering. In my old life I already had a degree in business and economy so I wasn't that hard to (re-)learn it but starship engineering and engineering, in general, was something else. Especially, since there were a hundred years more to it than I knew of. Concepts and theories I had never heard of and scientist of my old life would never have thought of, yet.

But I was determined to make my dad's dream true. He had always spoken of how he would have loved to explore the stars and to see different planets. That was why he was branching out into starship construction.

I still remembered when I was six or seven and dad took me out into the wild for camping. We looked up into the night sky, away from any city and could see the stars. He had this faraway look in his eyes when he spoke to me. "Son", to this day I remember what he said with an impossible clarity "we humans have always wondered what is out there in the galaxy and now we're on the verge of finding out. I feel it deep in my heart. That's why I want to fly up there one day and just explore. Seeing new things, sights no human ever set sights on before. That is my dream and I hope you will find a dream of your own one day." I could only nod at his words and thought how cool my dad was.

After his death, I swore I would make his dream come true in his stead.

Officially, I took control over the companies when I turned eighteen but practically that happened two years later when I got my degree in business and economy.

Hey, don't think that took to long for one who was already practiced in it. I studied engineering with a focus on starships by the side which took me one more year to get my degree in.

For the next two years, after I took over and had to fire one or two of the executive part for embezzling, helped consolidate my position in the company, not gonna lie, I focused on expanding on our mining operations first. Processed resources were always something needed and in an age of space exploration in was even more needed. Especially when I wanted to build my own starships one day. To produce the materials needed for construction would make production cheaper and in the end, I could make more money with them even if sold cheaper than those of my rivals.
To that goal, I hired some scientists and engineers to invent equipment that would make mining easier, cheaper and faster.
It took them six months but they constructed VI-controlled drones that helped the workers immensely with breaking up the minerals in the soil and refining them into useable materials. It worked like a charm and my company saw exponential growth for the next two years and it didn't stop there because the team that created the drones continued to make them even better or finding new areas where and how those drones could be used. Furthermore, my mining company grew to the point that it encompassed 41% of all extraterrestrial mining operations and was still growing.
All the while the starship company slowly grew as well and the cheap materials allowed for experimentation with design.

But that was the furthest thing from my mind at the moment because I was still pondering the question of what I should do.

I could let the events of the games play out and hope for the best or I could do something. I wasn't sure what I could do. Supporting Shepard? That was a given but how should I do it? I didn't have any special abilities, biotics weren't even a thing yet, nor did a have a technological superior combat suit, moreover I wasn't even a soldier or even had the potential to be one. My Sister, in my previous life, was one and told me that I would never survive military life. Proud as I was I disagreed and she dared me to spend one week with her doing standard exercises.
Waking up at dawn, training, doing chores and more training. I barely survived the first day and at the end of the third, I truly hated her.
After the week, she told me that that wasn't even the hardest that she experienced and I couldn't fathom how I could survive an even harder regime. Pride shattered, I agreed with her that military life wasn't for me.

Thinking about my sister, let me smile. She had been six years older than me and had always watched over me. Every time I needed help or needed advice, I just had to ask. In this life, I was an orphan with no sibling that I could turn to, so I looked in the past to find an answer.
For the next ten minutes, I just looked out the window, reminiscing, interrupted only by sipping on my glass of Irish whiskey.

Then suddenly something my sister once said flew through my mind and the thought let me stand up on reflex.
A grin came over my face when I remembered her words.
"You know, if you even had only a half the interest in politics that you have in business, you could probably become president in less than twelve years. After all, you have a way with words, you probably could sell sand in the desert and make a killing with it."

At the time I just laughed and asked her if she would like to invest in my business but now, now her words truly struck something in me. A path opened up before me. A path that would lead me to the center of the action while away from the battlefields. A way to truly move something, to prepare for the Reapers, to make things better in the galaxy even after the Reapers were dealt with.

I knew what I wanted to do, what I wanted to be.

Neither Anderson nor Udina would stand in my way.

I would become the human councilor!

"Well, it seemed like I made my decision of what to do and I even had a goal to boot! Becoming the human councilor would let me have a direct influence on galactic politics and events.

But that would be far off into the future. If I remembered the timeline it would take something between 32 to 36 years before the events of Mass Effect happened, hell it would take a decade before the first contact war with the Turians.

That thought let me stop. I knew that in a few years the Turians would attack Shanxi and my knowledge could help prevent it but the question was, should I?

My foreknowledge could be interpreted as a kind of time travel, where the traveler tries to change events in the past to create a better future. But by using his knowledge of what is to come he could make these events happen in the first place or he changes the events and instead of a positive effect on the future it is even worse than before.

Still pondering the question I poured myself another glass of whiskey. Was it my second or already my third? I didn't know, thinking of monumental and history-altering decisions lets you ignore such minor things.

Taking a small sip, I cherished the light burning in my throat, reminding me that this was real and no fabrication of my mind. Well, maybe it was but was reality truly something different than a fabrication of our mind? It takes the information of our surroundings and interprets them, the result is what we call reality. Who can say that my previous life on earth in the 21st century was real and not just a bad dream of some kind of animal?

For me, the reality was the here and now, my reality was the beginnings of the Mass Effect universe. No, it wasn't just the Mass Effect universe, it was my Mass Effect universe. Who could say what the future would bring? Maybe my being here had already changed things irredeemably from the original timeline. Did ME even have an original timeline? Take a look at Shepard for example, he or she could be born on earth, on Mindoir or in space. Different places and probably different parents. And do not forget that Shepard could become the survivor of Akuze, the Butcher of Torfan or the Hero of Elysium. And that are all variables before the game even begins, I don't wanna even discuss the different classes that Shepard could be because that would mean differences in his/her training.

Another question was if I could even influence the coming events. The answer to that was a resounding no. I had no pull in any government and even if I had it would be useless because the System Alliance didn't exist yet. They would be founded in the coming years in response to the discovery of the Prothean ruins or was it because of the Charon Relay? No matter, I would wait and then start to make myself vital to the Alliance. They would be the key player in galactic politics for humanity and being a part of them would give me the chance to become councilor later on. Furthermore, they would be the military arm of humanity as well and it would do well to support them if we wanted to have a better chance at repelling the Reapers.

In the end, my decision on what to do was as simple as it was complicated. I would let things play out and deal with them as they come. No more worrying about deviating events or possible futures, no human being was made to control the future and anyone who thought differently was a fool. You could influence the possibility of a specific future but never dictate all details.

With that decision, my mind began to formulate a 'battleplan' for the immediate future. I would need a strong support base to truly change anything and just expanding my mining business wouldn't do the trick. That didn't mean I wouldn't expand in that sector, oh I definitely would expand there, materials would become even more valuable but I had to branch out. My still small starship company "Ad Astra" would be a key in the coming years. I would try to become the major supplier of space vessels for the Alliance, which would give me an entry in the political arena of the Alliance that I could later use as a stepping stone to the Citadel.

Another thing was that I could try to support the invention and development of technology apart from Element-Zero and mass effect, remembering the revelation that the mass relays and the citadel were built by the Reapers to control the development of galactic civilizations and guide them down a specific path. And what about the end of Mass Effect 3? Did the crucible render the mass relays unusable or could they still be used? I didn't know but I would work on the assumption that they would not. Hope for the best and be prepared for the worst. That was a good motto to hold onto.

What else could be done?

That question swirled through my mind and dozens of ideas came up, some dismissed but some held promise.
Weapons for example, not just small arms, no, weapons for ships, maybe even orbital defense like those in Halo. That was an interesting thought. Why try to think up everything from scratch when hundreds of fictional ideas could work? After all, something was just so long fiction until somebody brought it into reality. Mass Effect was something fictional before and now it was real, at least to me.

The rough outline of my plan for the next ten years was done. I would expand my mining business, "Ad Astra" and branch out into weapon development and other technological avenues.
Moreover, I would try to become a key player in the Alliance itself, it would be easier while it was still young and not recognized as the power it would become.

I smiled as my gaze wandered over the skyline of London at night.
My glass raised to a toast I remembered the old Chinese curse.
"May we live in interesting times."

I hope you liked the first chapter of 'Intersting Times'.
As you could read it is an SI/OC story but I hope somewhat different from the normal ones.
Most SI-stories that I read about where about how someone tries to change the galaxy as
a member of Shepards team, an SI that changes the canon as a soldier with a weapon in hand.
Don't get me wrong there are some pretty good ones but I wanted to do something uncommon.
I love those ME-fics that have a different humanity and the politics that happen in them, the interaction between
characters that have political power is something that I find interesting and I wanted to do something like that.
For example the interactions between the Council and the Wardens of the Mantle in evevee's Halo/ME-fic 'On the Illusion of Might' is something I truly enjoy.

Well, enough about that.
Please review, any critic that could help to make this story even better is wanted.
Even ideas about what would be nice is welcomed (but those please per PM)

Read you later
Zanarkand Kido

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19 Mar 2321

Time 12:51

Location Sky Blossom City, Adventure Guild Association, Guild Association Mall


"Sir, how may I help you?"


First I wanted to walk around the auction house but since I got my hands on the Beast will core, I decided against it because I really wanted to check if the new card recipe I came up with was possible. 


"Lead me to Card Lab, and I also want to buy the following cards, 

E rank Bear Form Card, x1

F rank Aura Guard Card x1

E rank Common Core x1"


"E rank Bear Form Card - 147,000$

F rank Aura Guard Card - 22,000$

E rank Common Core - 10,000$

Discount - 5% - 8,950$

Total - 170,050$"


[Card Name : Bear Form

 Card Type : Skill Card (passive) 

 Card Rank : E rank, common grade

 Card Ratings : [24]stars

 Card Durability : [84/84]

 Card effect : user becomes 'Elite' in Beast form martial arts [Bear form]. Addition effect - strength and senses of a bear (passive).]


[Card Name : Aura Guard

 Card Type : Skill Card (passive) 

 Card Rank : F rank, common grade

 Card Ratings : [14]stars

 Card Durability : [82/82]

 Card effect : strengthens the aura of the user. Additional effect - passive protection from harmful and negative rays example ultraviolet sun rays]


E rank 'Bear Form' card rose the proficiency level of Beast form martial arts 'Bear Form' from Proficient to Elite. 


Martial arts proficiency can be decided into


Proficient<Elite<Master<Grandmaster


As for Aura Guard, according to studies every living being has Aura emitting from their body and stronger the Aura means that person is healthier.


If any average John/Jane Doe from my world were to be equipped with Aura Guard then he/she could easily live across 110 years of age. 


When I first saw the curled up Bear in the core my first thought was this will go great with Bear Form Martial Arts. Then upon further thoughts I came up with a possible mew card recipe. Being an Inventor I couldn't wait to try it out, so I didn't hesitate to quote a sincere price for the beast will core. 


I entered the Card Lab collecting all the ingredients, I still had nearly six and half hours of monthly free time left under my membership. 


Sitting in the Card Lab, placing all card ingredients in the card creation page I closed my eyes and poured my mental strength into the grimoire. 


This time the card creation process would be more difficult than last time as I am using two already operational  cards as ingredients. 


Thinking about the kind of card I wanted to create I opened my Soul pupils and scanned all four ingredients E rank Bear form card, F rank Aura Guard card, E rank - Beast will core and E rank common core. 


Within the Bear Form card I saw a bright mass of light shaped in the form of a Martial artist continually practicing Bear Form Martial arts. 


While in the Aura guard card I saw the bright mass of light shaped in the form of guard. 


In the Beast will core I saw a Bear sleeping in a curled up position but the bright mass of light in here was much brighter compared to the mass of light in the 'Bear from' card. 


My intuition told me that if I tried to bind the beast will core to the Bear form card then I would definitely fail as the Bear form card soul pathways seem to be weaker compared to the soul pathways in the beast will core. 


Therefore I came up with an idea to strengthen the soul pathways of the 'Bear form' card with the soul pathways of the 'Aura guard' card. 


I proceeded accordingly, using my metal strength I moved the bright mass of light from the Aura guard card to strengthen Bear form card. I was careful so that I didn't leak any bright mass of light in the process. 


The soul pathways of Aura guard easily dissolved into the soul pathways of Bear form card strengthening the Bear form card 


Next I didn't directly try to bind the Beast will with the strengthened Bear form card. I used the E rank common grade core as medium. 


I slowly moved both soul pathways of beast will and Bear form into the common grade core simultaneously, the beast will resisted at first but being overpowered by the soul pathways of Bear form it's resistance was of no use and bound with the common grade core. 


I looked into the E rank Common grade core, with addition of beast will and Bear form soul pathways the speck of bright light inside it turned into a large mass of bright light in the shape of Abyssal Giant Bear, this Abyssal Bear was no longer curled up and sleeping instead it  it showed intelligence and was continually practicing Bear form Martial arts. Then I activated the morphing property of the common grade core turning it into a card. 


Card Creation Complete, [ Abyssal Giant Bear Spirit Guard]


[Card Name : Abyssal Giant Bear Spirit Guard

 Card Type : Skill Card (passive) 

 Card Rank : E rank, common grade

 Card Ratings : [26]stars

 Card Durability : [100/100]

 Card effect : user becomes 'Elite' in Beast form martial arts [Abyssal Giant Bear form]. Additional effect - strength and senses of the Abyssal Giant Bear (passive), Abyssal Giant Bear Spirit Guard(passive), Abyssal Roar(active), Intimidating aura(passive).]


Abyssal Giant Bear Spirit Guard(passive) - the aura strengthened to the point where it takes form of a Abyssal Giant Bear spirit, this Abyssal Giant Bear Spirit is sentient and will passively strengthen users Abyssal Giant Bear form by giving increased strength, defense and senses of the Abyssal Giant Bear and other Abyssal Giant Bear abilities. 


Intimidating aura(passive) - user passively emits the Aura of a wild Abyssal Giant Bear. 


Abyssal Roar (active) - user can roar like the Abyssal Giant Bear causing all nearby enemies to fall under stun for 1-3 seconds based on strength difference. Cooldown time - 140 seconds. 


The star rating is very high then I expected it should be because the star ratings of cards I used as ingredients was high, thankfully the durability ratings is perfect one of the reasons I preferred aura guard card for strengthening over other alternatives. 


What was more shocking was evolution of Bear form Martial arts to Abyssal Giant Bear form and evolution of Aura guard to Abyssal Giant Bear spirit guard. Not to mention the Abyssal roar and intimidating aura. 


This card could be considered overpowered in E rank common grade cards, 3 passive and one active abilities with such low star ratings and perfect durability ratings was unheard of.


I bet this card would fetch me a fortune if I auctioned it. Removing the F rank Bear form card I equipped the E rank Abyssal Giant Bear Spirit Guard Card. Due to me lacking star power I could not hold cards more than 32stars.


But with E rank Abyssal Giant Bear Spirit Guard Card who needs as a F rank Bear form card. 



Dr. Dalton Wyatt, a world-renowned Scientist, and Inventor is transmigrated to the body of a high school student Dalton Wyatt who committed suicide due to unfortunate circumstances and complicated life. 

The new world was completely different yet similar to Dr Wyatt's homeworld earth. 

Unlike peace full earth where humans fought other humans, This new world was plagued with Dungeons and Monsters people here fought with monsters for the survival of humanity. 

Mortal humans were not strong enough to fight these mythical and legendary creatures, thankfully some blessed humans could actively control their soul to manifest soul power and become Card apprentices to fight for the humanities chance at survival. 

Card apprentices are people who contract grimoire and use various powerful yet resourceful cards to fight off the monsters and conquer dungeons. 

Grimoire provides the card apprentice with abilities like Card creation and Card fusion, most importantly it allows the Card apprentice to display their full potential in a cardfight. 

Even though this world has the concept of science but it is not focused on electronics and industrialisation like back in the earth, here the world has cards for every little thing's eliminating the need for electronics. 

This new world is highly focused around grimoire abilities Card creation and Card fusion. 

Coming to a world where money could literally buy him strength Dr Wyatt had to earn money for his survival. 

But thanks to his otherworldly information and knowledge, card creation comes easily to Dr Wyatt compared to other card apprentices. 

Dr Wyatt creates and sells various perfect, powerful and resourceful cards to earn money and get stronger step by step in this monster-ridden world for his survival. 

... 

"What did you say? making good cards is hard! Bah!! Card making couldn't be easier"

"Trash materials! Let me teach you there are no trash materials only trash card makers."

[Bloody Veins - G rank, Mortal grade]
[Nylon Rope  G rank, Mortal grade]
[White Core - G rank, Mortal grade]

Card creation… complete! 

[ Card Name - Bloody Rope 
  Card Type - Item card
  Card Rank - E rank, Common grade 
  Card Rating - 3 stars 
  Card Durability - (100/100) 
  Card Effect - Bloody rope can be used to bind opponents. If bound on open wounds additional effects of paralysis and blood drain activates unconditionally.]

"Omg! You used a G rank mortal grade core but how did you create an E rank common grade card with 3-star ratings and that too with full durability. This is a dream! Yes, I am dreaming! I didn't wake up today. I am still in my bed dreaming!"

...

Everything ended when the Reapers attacked. Humanity wasn't ready, none of the race's was. Shepard did what he had to, he lost everything, but in the end it still was not enough. In his last moments Shepard exploded with every inch of power he had and got crushed mercilessly. He died and darkness consumed the universe. That should've been the end of the story, but somehow, somewhere a little light always survives. And so it begins anew, but will he walk the same path?

A Mass Effect Trilogy Novelisation.

John Shepard was born on Earth, experiencing life on the streets before joining the Alliance Navy and becoming a hero of humanity. But it is only after nearly being killed by a Prothean beacon does he rise to become the only man that can stop the annihilation of the galaxy.

This story will cover Mass Effect, Mass Effect 2 and Mass Effect 3, while touching on comics and books.

A Mass Effect Trilogy Novelisation.

John Shepard was born on Earth, experiencing life on the streets before joining the Alliance Navy and becoming a hero of humanity. But it is only after nearly being killed by a Prothean beacon does he rise to become the only man that can stop the annihilation of the galaxy.

This story will cover Mass Effect, Mass Effect 2 and Mass Effect 3, while touching on comics and books.

A race that are the masters of war and violence discovers their true origin along with the darkness of the Mass Effect,

 How would the galaxy react to a race that is not dependent on the Mass Effect physics as they are?

 How would the reapers react to a race that had been preparing for a long time to destroy them?

Honestly theres still so much no one knows about gravity but I have come up with a possible deduction that gravity doesnt depend on much else other than mass ... as you can see humanity has a higher density them water so we cant walk on water so then our mass pulls us down through the water and have you noticed anything with a higher density will flow through water and depending on the mass is how fast it sinks or if it floats so if you could generate enough mass or mass effect im sure it will cause a gravitational field to appear thus giving you phasing or warping capabilities if you harnessed that mass effect field and your graviton weight

simply put this is a relatively small volume of theories a mad man like myself possesses and constantly thinks about if you can even convert half of these theories into positive inventions its well done if not well congratulations you have suffered an almost dummed down rambling of an autistic man mwahahach (coughs) sorry difficult to evil laugh when you just don't fit the bill

after looking at my self insert stash from aweirdweeb. i decided try it out and post fanfics i have read. 
also this will be a when i feel like it thing. so i will update when i feel like it

Use skill poison shot six times then after use skill gluttonous gulp. Damian opens his mouth wide after coating the mice with poison. 

level 6 Mus Ferrum slain...

Level 4 Ferrum slain...

Level 3 reached 

Gluttonous gulp level 2

Poison shot level 3

Basic info on Ferrum obtained

15 bio mass points obtained

1 skill point obtained 

System open up mutations.

Plus 2 points for new source of bio mass.

You have reached the minimal level to upgrade your stomach

Biomass : 17
eyes+2, Fangs+0, Poison gland +0, Heat sensing tongue +0, Ice mana gland+0, Scales+1,Mouth+0, Pheromone gland+0, Stomach+0
Insert 15 bio mass into poison gland and two points in scales then show me the new mutations afterwards.

DO YOU WISH TO SPEND 17 BIOMASS POINTS

Yes

One of your mutations has reached level five you may pick a upgrade to mutation.

Open up list of upgrades.

Damian looks through all the upgrades for poison glad acidic poison faster acting poison even poison that allows you to control animals or corpses from the blood stream and even more potent poison. 

There is also a paralysis effect that can be added a mind control effect even a bio toxin that kills the creature as long as it is alive but makes the brain inconsumable by anyone but you.
System I choose bio toxin upgrade.
Would system user like an explanation on this upgrade.

Yes

This bio toxin is fast acting and can kill anything organic except you it is guaranteed death  with this upgrade to all  organic beings.

OK confirm upgrade
Bio toxin gland upgrade has been accessed.

cancel opening of mutations.

This story will use the same system as chrysalis sorry for the creator there if you don't mind rino z hopefully your OK with it I might use Formica as an enemy later if your OK with it I will not use any of your character names or world building also this is fantasy world hope everybody enjoys.

Item #: SCP-148
Object Class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures:
REVISION 3
SCP-148 is to be stored as 120 cast ingots, each of which weighs approximately 10 kg at time of writing. Ingots of SCP-148 may not be housed at the same site as any SCP (due the potential for unforeseen interactions); otherwise, said ingots should be distributed equally among acceptable Foundation facilities. The mass of each contained ingot of SCP-148 must be measured and reported monthly.
Under no circumstances should any SCP with mind-affecting or extrasensory properties come into contact with SCP-148. In the event of such contact, the immediate area must be evacuated and the affected sample of SCP-148 detonated remotely.
Personnel are not to be assigned to SCP-148 for a period of time longer than three weeks. Any personnel assigned to SCP-148 are to be given regular psychological evaluations.
Description: SCP-148 is a metallic substance, composed of a variety of known and unknown elements. The total mass of SCP-148 on hand is approximately 1.1 1.2 tonnes. SCP-148 has a gray-green color with a bluish tinge and oxidizes readily in the presence of water. SCP-148 has a melting transition point of approximately 4500°C and a boiling transition point of approximately 9000°C. SCP-148 has a density of 6.20 g/cm36.76 g/cm3 and qualifies as HRC 39 in a Rockwell hardness test. It exhibits material properties, such as strength, ductility, and workability, similar to platinum.
SCP-148 is composed primarily of platinum and iridium, the two composing 62% and 20% of its mass respectively. In addition, several other known metals are present in its composition, including iron, cobalt, and copper, which collectively make up 16.5% of SCP-148's mass. However, given the mass of the material, it is believed that there are other substances not detectable by mass spectrometry or other means. Images of SCP-148 taken with a scanning tunneling microscope show gaps in its lattice that, under normal circumstances, would be filled with other materials.
SCP-148 blocks or otherwise hinders extrasensory mind-affecting properties of living organisms in proximity to it. This effect, while difficult to quantify, appears inversely proportional to the square of the distance from the subject to SCP-148's surface and directly proportional to the quantity of SCP-148 in consideration. The range for which this effect is detectable is roughly 0.8 meters per kilogram of SCP-148.
1.1 tonnes of SCP-148 were retrieved from the metallurgical department of Prometheus Labs' base facility during the Foundation's sweep of the building. Documents concerned with the project had unveiled that the substance was to be subject to additional development, sold to ███████████, trademarked, and sold as "Telekill Alloy". However, due to [REDACTED] and its political fallout, along with the destruction of the Prometheus Labs' base facility, ███████████ has acquired an estimated 1.3 tonnes of SCP-148 and sold it to unknown buyers. Foundation agents and forensic accountants are in the process of tracking the remaining supplies of SCP-148.
Addendum 148-01
Due to its potential for use in containment of mind-affecting SCPs, SCP-148 has been approved for cross-testing with SCP objects. While tests are still in their early stages, tests with low-level anomalous items seem to indicate that SCP-148 will be an effective tool in containing said items. However, it does not appear to affect items whose notable properties are purely memetic.
Addendum 148-02
Beginning ██/██/████, staff reported irrational behavior and poor communication skills among janitorial staff tasked with regular maintenance of SCP-148's containment.1 After three weeks of increasingly abnormal behavior, two custodians were taken in for questioning and examination. Testing revealed that the aforementioned personnel were incapable of interpreting body language and did not appear to notice the intonation or phrasing of sentences. In addition, the affected subjects were incapable of determining the emotional state or intent of others and demonstrated severely limited vocabulary.
Further testing has revealed that the language and communication skills of persons with regular contact or extended exposure to SCP-148 will, over time, deteriorate and disappear. It has been shown that, after eight weeks, affected subjects will be rendered completely mute and incapable of understanding or giving nonverbal requests, commands, or other statements, despite showing otherwise normal mental capacity.
Addendum 148-03
A measurement taken on ██/██/████ (██ months after the Foundation's acquisition of SCP-148) indicated that, despite no increase in volume, SCP-148 has increased in mass by 0.1 tonnes (a density increase of 9.0%). The source of this additional mass is unknown.
Incident Report 148-████-1
To test the limits of SCP-148's effects and its capacity to change in mass, 0.9 kg of it was placed on a scale and moved to SCP-████'s chamber. Predictably, SCP-████'s [REDACTED] was nullified by SCP-148's presence. However, the sample of SCP-148 began to grow in mass by upwards of 5 grams per second. After one minute, this rate began to decrease, and SCP-148 ceased to increase in mass forty seconds later, at which point it weighed 1.4 kilograms. It remained at this mass for eight seconds before plummeting to 0.8 kilograms in the space of two seconds. During this time, personnel within sixty meters (twelve times the effective range of SCP-████) began to experience SCP-████'s effects, albeit at a vastly increased rate, resulting in [DATA EXPUNGED] lockdown until the affected subjects could be removed.
As of this incident, contact between SCP-148 and any mind-affecting items is strictly forbidden.
Addendum 148-04
Measurements taken since Incident 148-████-1 indicate that the combined mass of SCP-148 is increasing at a rate of [REDACTED]. It is speculated that should a large quantity of SCP-148 undergo an event similar to the sample used in Experiment 148-████, [DATA EXPUNGED]. Containment procedures are under review.

Footnotes

1. At the time, containment consisted of a single storeroom, swept and checked on a daily basis.

Mankind in its present state has been around for a quarter of a million years, yet only the last 4,000 have been of any significance.
So, what did we do for nearly 250,000 years? We huddled in caves and around small fires, fearful of the things that we didn't understand. It was more than explaining why the sun came up, it was the mystery of enormous birds with heads of men and rocks that came to life. So we called them 'gods' and 'demons', begged them to spare us, and prayed for salvation.
In time, their numbers dwindled and ours rose. The world began to make more sense when there were fewer things to fear, yet the unexplained can never truly go away, as if the universe demands the absurd and impossible.
Mankind must not go back to hiding in fear. No one else will protect us, and we must stand up for ourselves.
While the rest of mankind dwells in the light, we must stand in the darkness to fight it, contain it, and shield it from the eyes of the public, so that others may live in a sane and normal world.

We secure. We contain. We protect.
— The Administrator

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