Tʜᴇ Bɪɢ Rᴇᴅ Oɴᴇ (
zombiemessiah) wrote in
voidtreckernet2021-10-01 10:32 pm
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Nebula 16
[For those that don't know Murphy, the man on the screen outright just looks likes Voltaire wet dream, complete with red skin, Satan aesthetic, black suit with a red shirt and he's got the voice of a story-telling podcaster.]
Moral Quandary Time! Where do you draw the line in killing people? Are you a 'no, never' person? A 'only in self-defense person'? A 'the world'd be better without this person' person? Maybe even a 'You killed my father, prepare to die!' type. Or, maybe? All it would take is something that'll line your pockets.
Maybe the setting counts. Somewhere like my world, where billions of undead roam hungry and the living trample each other to survive. Definitely one where even the softest heart would be hard-pressed to stay their hand. Or you go to one of those colorful, magical places where the grass looks like astroturf and there are rainbows with no clouds. But you found out all the cute, adorable fuzzy things there were slowly going to cause the extinction of five other species.
This isn't just a question about murder philosophy. Missions are tough and some just want to help and some of us are desensitized. You might need someone who can easily do what you'd struggle with. Then again, you might need someone with a little more patience so you don't snap someone's neck.
[Murphy withholds the question about whether someone would rather him get information one way or the other if it came down to a choice. He'll wait on that one 'cause he's sure the initial answer would be, 'I would rather you do neither.]
Also hello to the new people! Hiiii. Yeah. You might get mindfucked. There's a lot of that recently. I'm sure someone else with a healthy dose of PTSD can fill you in on how that went.

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[ So neither, really. And he's very casual about how he says it. ]
My son inherited the title and duties upon my death. Not because he was my son, but because I named him as my successor.
[ It's not a bloodline thing. ]
There is no retiring from being a Sanzo priest. Everyone who inherits the title does so over the dead body of their predecessor.
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[There's a pause, mostly in the idea of successors. Lucy was supposed to be his successor. She was meant to save the world, not him. Then Lucy gave her life for his, which he hates that he can't take that back.]
Well sounds like there was no chance for a good introduction to the job. [With him being his son and all.]
So, with the sutra not being an issue in a fight, what is your typical preference in dealing with people.
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[ Since he's here now, and so is the Seiten sutra. ]
You mean like... if I'm attacked? Or in general? I can't say I've always had a good reason for everyone I've ever killed, but I really don't make a habit of it unless pressed. It's a lot of hassle, you know?
[ Oh, how different things may have been if Koumyou had killed Ukoku when asked to... ]
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And luckily I think that enough people have their own big magic thingies that I don't think anyone will want to steal yours. It's pretty great. It's like buyer's fatigue for psychopaths. Too many over-powered and destructive options.
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[ Close-quarters war without the result of a permanent death... even at his most cheerfully nihilistic, that would have eventually become a bad time. ]
Plus, since no one here really cares much about it, I get to use it a lot more casually. It's kind of neat.
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[Because why not bitch about it.]
How often did you get to use it before?
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Exactly so! You get it!
[ How refreshing. ]
Not very often, and not very casually like I do now. I haven't fired it off at full power since the first mission I was on, but doing that on my world attracted everyone and everything that could feel power.
And casual use, like this?
[ On the video, a tendril of the green and white paper always draped over his shoulders appears behind him and 'waves' at the camera before vanishing again. ]
It just wasn't... done? I never even considered it. But six months away from everything normal makes for some strange new habits.
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[He gestures over himself. Redness, suit, everything.]
Massive world changes do that to someone. Buuuut I think my old life was a little more 'normal' than yours. Even the orange jumpsuit years were low key.
Before the labrat stuff started happening, anyway. I miss low key.
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[ Look, he's friends with a blue guy who is naturally blue. He doesn't assume. ]
...Was it because of the labrat stuff?
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So yeah, labrat stuff... ongoing. I live in fear of having to change my whole wardrobe again.
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Or pink!
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[He may have thought this through because it's a strangely legit concern for him.]
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Maybe you'll turn plaid!