Efvie wrote...
Though the term ‘omni’ makes it a little silly, I imagine there are several varieties of OTs (and possibly various plugins), ones for more specialized purposes too…
The basic OT can well be as simple as a bracelet (or implant), only for accessing the ‘net, communications and so on.
I like that. :happy: There's probably considerable variety, depending on the manufacturer and the specific functions. I can see some versions being intergrated into clothing to make them nearly invisible, while others are much more conspicuous for users who want to show off their newest gadgets.
Seracen wrote...
I always figured the tech was a combination. For instance, you could have an "AMP" plugged into whatever "IMPLANT" was surgically installed in your body.
For example, biotic L2 IMPLANTS needed to be surgically upgraded to L3 or beyond, but AMPs were upgradeable from any kiosk or loot drop in ME1.
Similarly, I consider tech to follow the same protocol, at least in my canon and stories. The implants needed to be surgically installed in bodies that are in sympathy (ie don't reject) the apparatus.
This, followed by some folks simply choosing not to install it for personal reasons, would explain why not everyone is rolling with at least some for of Engineering Amp (eg: why Soldiers don't have as many Tech skills).
The omnitool, therefore, could be a simple subcutaneous construct, or a bracelet, that feeds off of impulses sent to it from whatever is already implanted in the body. I use that as an explanation as to why Shep and Co don't actually have earpieces, yet keep tapping their ears as if they did.
This is future tech, after all. I imagine all sorts of variations on it are possible. Theoretically, some old fogy could still be running around with some super version of the Google Glasses, lol.
Or, for those who want biotics without the implants, I suppose someone could be rolling with the harness from the movie Elysium.
Of course, compared to how much more efficient and powerful the implants are, I imagine we wouldn't see this except for those extremists infatuated with keeping one's body "pristine."
That makes perfect sense, too.

There would likely be all sorts of options and styles. And I love the idea of a few old farts here and there using antiquated devices. Or even brand-new gadgets that are designed to look like old, outdated tech, for people who develop a fondness for "retro" stuff.
MrStoob wrote...
Seracen wrote...
Haha, just saw this amusing piece over at deviant art, it's a random name generator for various ME races...
http://lordess-alici...rator-367877785
This is from a little while back but I had a look then moved onto the 'Scenario Generator', hehe. That'd be perfect for a 'one-shot challenge' kind of thing, like what I do with music. I think I've mentioned before about doing something like that, monthly 'challenge' to come up with a shorty based on a theme/scenario, just for fun like. But I'm aware that people are busy and whatnot. Still...
One time, an unspeakable act happened between Liara and Garrus in the Presidium lake.
'Friends' jellyfish episode anyone? lol
I have
got to try that sometime. Just thinking of the possibilities...heheh...hehehehahahahaha!

MrStoob wrote...
Edit:
Top post eh...? For relative newcomers, there is no top post ruling on the Writers' thread, I just like to pop some fluffy crap on [smilie]http://social.bioware.com/images/forum/emoticons/wink.png[/smilie] (apologies to anyone who has already read it, it's an excerpt this time as I've nothing lying around at the mo).
Liara pushes Verity back onto the bed and smiles coyly for a moment.
“Shepard...?”
“Yes..?”
“Can I ask you something?”
“Of course, what?”
“Will you grow your hair for me?”
“You want to see me with long hair? I like it short like this.” Verity says, tugging at her tufts.
“Oh. Maybe I am not being specific. Not many species have hair.”
“Oh... Oh! I see... to be honest, Liara, it's not a pretty sight.”
Heheheh.

I've always liked the idea that humans were the only species that has hair. Well, I read somewhere that batarians have hair, but it's
really hard to see. Anyway, I suspect many humans who date aliens would end up having to tolerate their alien partner wanting to play with their hair for hours on end just because it's so
fascinating.

Now I'm picturing Tali getting drunk again and just rubbing her hands over Shepard's head. "Tee hee hee... ffffffffffuzzy! :lol:"
MrStoob wrote...
In other news...
That was annoying. I'd been intending to make a 'FemShep/Liara' vid using my own music (a track I'd written in tribute to Liara many moons ago), the usual fluff and whatnot. I was checking what footage I already have as I usually have fraps running for quick capture moments, and it was all going great:
First Liara encounter? check
Embracing Eternity? check
Near kiss on the Normandy? check
Re-union on Illium? check
Some 'do fighting' footage? check
Until I got to the ME3 footage I've accumulated... FFS, I'd forgotten how fecking awful my Shep looks, I couldn't continue the vid with 'that'. Liara being all romantic with this abomination next to her. Stupid BioWare... as someone once wisely said: *pouts*
I know the feeling. That's just scratching the surface of the various ways ME3 infuriated me. Like so many other players, I created my own Shep for ME1 and he looked exactly the same after I imported him into ME2...then, after importing him into ME3, I couldn't even recognize him. Found myself staring at someone else in my Shep's place, some dude with a nose big enough to be used as a ramscoop and a face that looked like the bottom half of a stop sign. God
damn it.

Fatiguesdualism wrote...
Idle question for anyone about.
What do you do with your edits? You know those paragraphs that had to be re-worked so many times to fit. Or those lost sections that you cut from the story thinking 'It'll work better if I use it later instead' but never did. Maybe even those weird 'maybe if' chunks that you then decided not to use at all.
What do you do with them? Do you keep them saved (in a single file of -well- ravings in my case) or just let them disappear into the ether?
I only ask because I was having a bit of a block and ended up reading through my (ravings) clipboard file. Only now I'm ever so slightly disturbed and frankly could do with some reassurance that keeping such a file ain't crazy; or if it is crazy that I'm not alone in doing so. Which would also mean that it isn't crazy - just ever so slightly odd! 
PS: This is not a shameless 'bump' post just because the thread is nearing the bottom of page one. That would be wrong (mods can't read PS text, can they?
)
Nah, it's not crazy at all. At least, I don't think it is.

For small edits, I don't bother keeping the old versions, but if it's something major I'm cutting out for whatever reason, I have a file of notes, scraps, lists of potential character names and story titles, etc., which I copy it into. Or when I come up with an idea for something that has to wait until much later in the story before I can use it, I write it out and keep it in the notes/scraps/etc. file until I can use it. Said file is currently 42 pages long.

And while I'm here, why not finish with a quick laugh?

Brief excerpt from Chapter 17 of
Freelancers....
Everyone in the waiting area reacted predictably as she streaked from one end of the huge room to the other. Gasps, a few startled cries, and nervous murmuring. Dakka weaved between them, trying not to knock anyone out of her way.
"'Scuse me, pardon me, look out--naked krogan coming through!"
She squeezed into the elevator and tapped the control panel to select the C-Sec level. The doors closed and she glanced to the left and found a human and two salarians staring at her.
"What?"
The others exchanged a wide-eyed glance.
"Uh," the salarian on the right said.
"What? Seriously, what're you staring at?"
"Uh."
"Come on, spit it out." Dakka had to suppress a grin.
"Uh. Y--you're...um..." The salarian glanced at the other two again. "Naked."
"What?" Dakka looked down at herself and pretended to be horrified. "**** me! Why didn't someone tell me this sooner?"
After a long pause, the salarian finally said, "Uh."
Dakka snickered. "Sorry, I'm just ****in' with ya. Sometimes I can't help myself."
The doors parted. Dakka glanced at the panel to be sure this was the floor she wanted, then bolted into the corridor.
"Even for a krogan," the human mumbled, "she's nuts."
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