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2012/09/05 22:35:50
Subject: Re:origin of the eldar
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Mutated Chosen Chaos Marine
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Tadashi wrote:
And that's a non-sequitier that has nothing to do with the Imperium choosing to start a Great Crusade which resulted in the extinction of 90% of the Galaxy's sentient life forms, earning the Imperium the title King of the Douchebags.
UNCARING. Ends justify the means.
What end was there?
The Imperium (unprovoked) slaughtered countless Xenos empires just to get more resources. And then it fell apart.
All the Great Crusade did was cause suffering and sow the seeds of heresy.
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2012/09/05 23:00:18
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
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Imperial power and galactic domination is an end in itself.
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I should have left him there. He had served his purpose. He owed me nothing - yet he gave himself to me willingly. Why? I know not. He is nothing more than a pathetic human. An inferior race. A mon-keigh. But still I broke off my wings so that I might carry him easier. I took him from that place, into the snowstorm where our tracks will not be found. He is heavy. And he is dying. And he is slowing me down. But I will save him. Why? I know not. He is still warm. I can feel his blood ebbing across me. For every beat of his heart, another, slight spill of heat. The heat blows away on the winter wind. His blood is still warm. But fading. And I have spilled scarlet myself. The snow laps greedily at our footsteps and our lifeblood, covering them without a trace as we fade away.
'She sat on the corner, gulping the soup down, uncaring of the heat of it. They had grown more watery as of late she noted, but she wasn't about to beggar food from the Imperials or the "Bearers of the Word." Tau, despite their faults at least didn't have a kill policy for her race.' |
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2012/09/06 01:22:13
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Mutated Chosen Chaos Marine
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 Tadashi wrote:Imperial power and galactic domination is an end in itself.
But that isn't a good thing.
How does that end justify slaughtering innocents by the billion?
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2012/09/06 01:28:40
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
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Because it benefits Mankind as a whole to remain united and strong...the individual and the rest of the galaxy can ream themselves.
...to promote and secure Humanity's continued strength. Don't let idealism blind you...
The Illusive Man got it right...
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I should have left him there. He had served his purpose. He owed me nothing - yet he gave himself to me willingly. Why? I know not. He is nothing more than a pathetic human. An inferior race. A mon-keigh. But still I broke off my wings so that I might carry him easier. I took him from that place, into the snowstorm where our tracks will not be found. He is heavy. And he is dying. And he is slowing me down. But I will save him. Why? I know not. He is still warm. I can feel his blood ebbing across me. For every beat of his heart, another, slight spill of heat. The heat blows away on the winter wind. His blood is still warm. But fading. And I have spilled scarlet myself. The snow laps greedily at our footsteps and our lifeblood, covering them without a trace as we fade away.
'She sat on the corner, gulping the soup down, uncaring of the heat of it. They had grown more watery as of late she noted, but she wasn't about to beggar food from the Imperials or the "Bearers of the Word." Tau, despite their faults at least didn't have a kill policy for her race.' |
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2012/09/06 02:17:52
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Mutated Chosen Chaos Marine
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Tadashi wrote:Because it benefits Mankind as a whole to remain united and strong...the individual and the rest of the galaxy can ream themselves.
...to promote and secure Humanity's continued strength. Don't let idealism blind you...
The Illusive Man got it right...
It's okay to slaughter innocents, because that way humanity is strong.
Really?
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2012/09/06 02:29:30
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
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Yes. After all, no one prosecutes winners. Otherwise, President Truman and the guys who ordered Japan's cities reduced to ashes would have stood trial too...I am merely being realistic.
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I should have left him there. He had served his purpose. He owed me nothing - yet he gave himself to me willingly. Why? I know not. He is nothing more than a pathetic human. An inferior race. A mon-keigh. But still I broke off my wings so that I might carry him easier. I took him from that place, into the snowstorm where our tracks will not be found. He is heavy. And he is dying. And he is slowing me down. But I will save him. Why? I know not. He is still warm. I can feel his blood ebbing across me. For every beat of his heart, another, slight spill of heat. The heat blows away on the winter wind. His blood is still warm. But fading. And I have spilled scarlet myself. The snow laps greedily at our footsteps and our lifeblood, covering them without a trace as we fade away.
'She sat on the corner, gulping the soup down, uncaring of the heat of it. They had grown more watery as of late she noted, but she wasn't about to beggar food from the Imperials or the "Bearers of the Word." Tau, despite their faults at least didn't have a kill policy for her race.' |
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2012/09/06 02:47:09
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Mutated Chosen Chaos Marine
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Tadashi wrote:Yes. After all, no one prosecutes winners. Otherwise, President Truman and the guys who ordered Japan's cities reduced to ashes would have stood trial too...I am merely being realistic.
You're confusing morality with legality.
Also, about the Japan thing, what do you propose the US did instead? Japan would've fought hardcore if we'd taken another option.
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2012/09/06 03:08:42
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
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Yes, I know. As I said, I'm being realistic - whether IRL or in 40k, we have to make the hard decisions, even if it means committing xenocide and chaining your own species. Complete freedom only brings about the abandonment of morals - it will bring about annihilation. In an orderly society, people fully enjoy limited freedom. They're happier that way, protected in a cage.
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I should have left him there. He had served his purpose. He owed me nothing - yet he gave himself to me willingly. Why? I know not. He is nothing more than a pathetic human. An inferior race. A mon-keigh. But still I broke off my wings so that I might carry him easier. I took him from that place, into the snowstorm where our tracks will not be found. He is heavy. And he is dying. And he is slowing me down. But I will save him. Why? I know not. He is still warm. I can feel his blood ebbing across me. For every beat of his heart, another, slight spill of heat. The heat blows away on the winter wind. His blood is still warm. But fading. And I have spilled scarlet myself. The snow laps greedily at our footsteps and our lifeblood, covering them without a trace as we fade away.
'She sat on the corner, gulping the soup down, uncaring of the heat of it. They had grown more watery as of late she noted, but she wasn't about to beggar food from the Imperials or the "Bearers of the Word." Tau, despite their faults at least didn't have a kill policy for her race.' |
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2012/09/06 04:25:22
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Mutated Chosen Chaos Marine
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Tadashi wrote:Yes, I know. As I said, I'm being realistic - whether IRL or in 40k, we have to make the hard decisions, even if it means committing xenocide and chaining your own species. Complete freedom only brings about the abandonment of morals - it will bring about annihilation. In an orderly society, people fully enjoy limited freedom. They're happier that way, protected in a cage.
What the flying rodent feth are you even talking about? That isn't even an argument; that's just angsty buzzwords.
Look, the Imperium killed a bunch of peaceful races not for survival, but for power. And I said that's wrong. So you're reaction was to bring up Japan and talked about "the real world" and how people belong in cages.
So, how do you justify killing innocents out of greed? And please, please, please, please, please don't somehow drag Japan into this.
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2012/09/06 04:30:24
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
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 LoneLictor wrote: Look, the Imperium killed a bunch of peaceful races not for survival, but for power. And I said that's wrong. So you're reaction was to bring up Japan and talked about "the real world" and how people belong in cages. So, how do you justify killing innocents out of greed? And please, please, please, please, please don't somehow drag Japan into this.
Fine...seeing as there's no guarantee the vast majority of xenos species will remain friendly forever, its better to be safe than sorry and just wipe them out. And since there's no one left on their worlds, we might as well put them to good use. We're practically saints - instead of enslaving them, we give them the mercy of a quick death/honorable death fighting the Emperor's soldiers.
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I should have left him there. He had served his purpose. He owed me nothing - yet he gave himself to me willingly. Why? I know not. He is nothing more than a pathetic human. An inferior race. A mon-keigh. But still I broke off my wings so that I might carry him easier. I took him from that place, into the snowstorm where our tracks will not be found. He is heavy. And he is dying. And he is slowing me down. But I will save him. Why? I know not. He is still warm. I can feel his blood ebbing across me. For every beat of his heart, another, slight spill of heat. The heat blows away on the winter wind. His blood is still warm. But fading. And I have spilled scarlet myself. The snow laps greedily at our footsteps and our lifeblood, covering them without a trace as we fade away.
'She sat on the corner, gulping the soup down, uncaring of the heat of it. They had grown more watery as of late she noted, but she wasn't about to beggar food from the Imperials or the "Bearers of the Word." Tau, despite their faults at least didn't have a kill policy for her race.' |
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2012/09/06 04:51:37
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Daemonic Dreadnought
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There is no such thing as a moral right or wrong. They are merely feeble abstract concepts of a feeble ephemeral species.
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Gods? There are no gods. Merely existences, obstacles to overcome.
"And what if I told you the Wolves tried to bring a Legion to heel once before? What if that Legion sent Russ and his dogs running, too ashamed to write down their defeat in Imperial archives?" - ADB |
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2012/09/06 04:56:49
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
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OK...that was unexpected. Why don't we just leave it to the winners get all, while the losers get nothing at all. A good philosophy to apply to this is cosmicism, wherein the universe is not only vast but also uncaring, and that Humans and everything else are less than dirt - not to mention concepts of 'good and evil, right and wrong' are ultimately meaningless. If we use that, then we have no need to argue for justifications for the Imperium's bloody rise to power and its iron-handed desire to hold onto that power.
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I should have left him there. He had served his purpose. He owed me nothing - yet he gave himself to me willingly. Why? I know not. He is nothing more than a pathetic human. An inferior race. A mon-keigh. But still I broke off my wings so that I might carry him easier. I took him from that place, into the snowstorm where our tracks will not be found. He is heavy. And he is dying. And he is slowing me down. But I will save him. Why? I know not. He is still warm. I can feel his blood ebbing across me. For every beat of his heart, another, slight spill of heat. The heat blows away on the winter wind. His blood is still warm. But fading. And I have spilled scarlet myself. The snow laps greedily at our footsteps and our lifeblood, covering them without a trace as we fade away.
'She sat on the corner, gulping the soup down, uncaring of the heat of it. They had grown more watery as of late she noted, but she wasn't about to beggar food from the Imperials or the "Bearers of the Word." Tau, despite their faults at least didn't have a kill policy for her race.' |
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2012/09/06 04:59:58
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Daemonic Dreadnought
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The point of it that this is merely a debate of opinion. And debates on opinions on matters like this almost never go anywhere except in circles. So instead of fighting, just accept the other's stance on the matter to be different than your own. (Just happened to throw my own opinion into the arena).
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Gods? There are no gods. Merely existences, obstacles to overcome.
"And what if I told you the Wolves tried to bring a Legion to heel once before? What if that Legion sent Russ and his dogs running, too ashamed to write down their defeat in Imperial archives?" - ADB |
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2012/09/06 05:03:02
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
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And your opinion is?
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I should have left him there. He had served his purpose. He owed me nothing - yet he gave himself to me willingly. Why? I know not. He is nothing more than a pathetic human. An inferior race. A mon-keigh. But still I broke off my wings so that I might carry him easier. I took him from that place, into the snowstorm where our tracks will not be found. He is heavy. And he is dying. And he is slowing me down. But I will save him. Why? I know not. He is still warm. I can feel his blood ebbing across me. For every beat of his heart, another, slight spill of heat. The heat blows away on the winter wind. His blood is still warm. But fading. And I have spilled scarlet myself. The snow laps greedily at our footsteps and our lifeblood, covering them without a trace as we fade away.
'She sat on the corner, gulping the soup down, uncaring of the heat of it. They had grown more watery as of late she noted, but she wasn't about to beggar food from the Imperials or the "Bearers of the Word." Tau, despite their faults at least didn't have a kill policy for her race.' |
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2012/09/06 22:24:16
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Mutated Chosen Chaos Marine
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Tadashi wrote: LoneLictor wrote:
Look, the Imperium killed a bunch of peaceful races not for survival, but for power. And I said that's wrong. So you're reaction was to bring up Japan and talked about "the real world" and how people belong in cages.
So, how do you justify killing innocents out of greed? And please, please, please, please, please don't somehow drag Japan into this.
Fine...seeing as there's no guarantee the vast majority of xenos species will remain friendly forever, its better to be safe than sorry and just wipe them out. And since there's no one left on their worlds, we might as well put them to good use. We're practically saints - instead of enslaving them, we give them the mercy of a quick death/honorable death fighting the Emperor's soldiers.
So, there's no guarantee that they'll be friendly forever, so we have to kill them.
I imagine you have a lot of friends. "I have no way of knowing if he'll be my friend forever; I have no choice but to slit his throat. And take his stuff too, because it would be wasteful not to."
Tadashi, I'm like 90% sure you're just trolling with this.
EDIT: Also, don't say 'we're'. Say 'they're'. You're not part of the Imperium; the Imperium isn't real.
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2012/09/06 23:33:43
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Daemonic Dreadnought
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That neither man nor eldar are morally right nor wrong.
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Gods? There are no gods. Merely existences, obstacles to overcome.
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2012/09/06 23:48:13
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
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I have enough...though I believe they might betray me at some point, so I don't trust them completely to give them, *ahem*, sensitive information. Naturally...this is 40k, after all. 
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I should have left him there. He had served his purpose. He owed me nothing - yet he gave himself to me willingly. Why? I know not. He is nothing more than a pathetic human. An inferior race. A mon-keigh. But still I broke off my wings so that I might carry him easier. I took him from that place, into the snowstorm where our tracks will not be found. He is heavy. And he is dying. And he is slowing me down. But I will save him. Why? I know not. He is still warm. I can feel his blood ebbing across me. For every beat of his heart, another, slight spill of heat. The heat blows away on the winter wind. His blood is still warm. But fading. And I have spilled scarlet myself. The snow laps greedily at our footsteps and our lifeblood, covering them without a trace as we fade away.
'She sat on the corner, gulping the soup down, uncaring of the heat of it. They had grown more watery as of late she noted, but she wasn't about to beggar food from the Imperials or the "Bearers of the Word." Tau, despite their faults at least didn't have a kill policy for her race.' |
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2012/09/07 04:35:33
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Tadashi wrote:LoneLictor wrote:
I imagine you have a lot of friends.
I have enough...though I believe they might betray me at some point, so I don't trust them completely to give them, *ahem*, sensitive information.
Like the fact that you believe that killing people is okay because they might stop wanting to be your friend?
If you seriously, seriously believe this (which I doubt you do), I suggest you see a psychiatrist. You could have antisocial personality disorder or all sorts of other treatable psychological conditions. Seeing a psychiatrist helped me a lot. I used to have severe problems with anxiety and depression, but now that I'm on happy magical fun pills I'm much better.
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2012/09/07 05:32:08
Subject: origin of the eldar
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LoneLictor wrote: Tadashi wrote:Imperial power and galactic domination is an end in itself.
But that isn't a good thing.
How does that end justify slaughtering innocents by the billion?
Welcome to the 41st millennium. Grimdark.
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2012/09/07 07:28:17
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Grimdark =\= not stupid as hell and worthy of contempt from a RL perspective.
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2012/09/07 07:52:35
Subject: origin of the eldar
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BlaxicanX wrote:Grimdark =\= not stupid as hell and worthy of contempt from a RL perspective.
RL perspective has no relevence in 40k... it is not real life.
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2012/09/07 08:39:47
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
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LoneLictor wrote:Tadashi wrote:LoneLictor wrote:
I imagine you have a lot of friends.
I have enough...though I believe they might betray me at some point, so I don't trust them completely to give them, *ahem*, sensitive information.
Like the fact that you believe that killing people is okay because they might stop wanting to be your friend?
More like destroying their reputations and ruining their social life as opposed to killing them if they ever backstab me... If you seriously, seriously believe this (which I doubt you do), I suggest you see a psychiatrist.
Already did a while back in HS. The school psychiatrist noted "...slight psychopathic tendencies over the subjects of rejection and betrayal." And recently a friend of mine called me a 'yandere'... TBH, I'm flattered.  Harriticus wrote: LoneLictor wrote: Tadashi wrote:Imperial power and galactic domination is an end in itself.
But that isn't a good thing. How does that end justify slaughtering innocents by the billion?
Welcome to the 41st millennium. Grimdark.
THIS. Its grimdark, and its 40k. If real life ever became grimdark (unlikely, but not impossible), then our 'modern' ethics and morality would be meaningless.
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I should have left him there. He had served his purpose. He owed me nothing - yet he gave himself to me willingly. Why? I know not. He is nothing more than a pathetic human. An inferior race. A mon-keigh. But still I broke off my wings so that I might carry him easier. I took him from that place, into the snowstorm where our tracks will not be found. He is heavy. And he is dying. And he is slowing me down. But I will save him. Why? I know not. He is still warm. I can feel his blood ebbing across me. For every beat of his heart, another, slight spill of heat. The heat blows away on the winter wind. His blood is still warm. But fading. And I have spilled scarlet myself. The snow laps greedily at our footsteps and our lifeblood, covering them without a trace as we fade away.
'She sat on the corner, gulping the soup down, uncaring of the heat of it. They had grown more watery as of late she noted, but she wasn't about to beggar food from the Imperials or the "Bearers of the Word." Tau, despite their faults at least didn't have a kill policy for her race.' |
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2012/09/07 13:29:47
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Tadashi wrote:LoneLictor wrote:Tadashi wrote:LoneLictor wrote:
I imagine you have a lot of friends.
I have enough...though I believe they might betray me at some point, so I don't trust them completely to give them, *ahem*, sensitive information.
Like the fact that you believe that killing people is okay because they might stop wanting to be your friend?
More like destroying their reputations and ruining their social life as opposed to killing them if they ever backstab me...
If you seriously, seriously believe this (which I doubt you do), I suggest you see a psychiatrist.
Already did a while back in HS. The school psychiatrist noted "...slight psychopathic tendencies over the subjects of rejection and betrayal." And recently a friend of mine called me a 'yandere'... TBH, I'm flattered.
You aren't supposed to be flattered when people point out that you're a psycho.
See another psychiatrist; get help. I dunno, do something.
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2012/09/07 13:34:46
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
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LoneLictor wrote:Tadashi wrote:
Already did a while back in HS. The school psychiatrist noted "...slight psychopathic tendencies over the subjects of rejection and betrayal." And recently a friend of mine called me a 'yandere'...TBH, I'm flattered.
You aren't supposed to be flattered when people point out that you're a psycho.
See another psychiatrist; get help. I dunno, do something.
I. AM. NOT. A. PSYCHO. I'm just the "jealous type". And that's the reason I avoid intimate relationships - I'd rather not letting my bloodthirsty side out. And yanderes are rare and unique compared to tsundere - and I would prefer being called yandere to being called tsundere.
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I should have left him there. He had served his purpose. He owed me nothing - yet he gave himself to me willingly. Why? I know not. He is nothing more than a pathetic human. An inferior race. A mon-keigh. But still I broke off my wings so that I might carry him easier. I took him from that place, into the snowstorm where our tracks will not be found. He is heavy. And he is dying. And he is slowing me down. But I will save him. Why? I know not. He is still warm. I can feel his blood ebbing across me. For every beat of his heart, another, slight spill of heat. The heat blows away on the winter wind. His blood is still warm. But fading. And I have spilled scarlet myself. The snow laps greedily at our footsteps and our lifeblood, covering them without a trace as we fade away.
'She sat on the corner, gulping the soup down, uncaring of the heat of it. They had grown more watery as of late she noted, but she wasn't about to beggar food from the Imperials or the "Bearers of the Word." Tau, despite their faults at least didn't have a kill policy for her race.' |
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2012/09/07 13:51:48
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Tadashi wrote: LoneLictor wrote:Tadashi wrote:
Already did a while back in HS. The school psychiatrist noted "...slight psychopathic tendencies over the subjects of rejection and betrayal." And recently a friend of mine called me a 'yandere'...TBH, I'm flattered.
You aren't supposed to be flattered when people point out that you're a psycho.
See another psychiatrist; get help. I dunno, do something.
I. AM. NOT. A. PSYCHO. I'm just the "jealous type". And that's the reason I avoid intimate relationships - I'd rather not letting my bloodthirsty side out. And yanderes are rare and unique compared to tsundere - and I would prefer being called yandere to being called tsundere.
A psychiatrist said you had 'psychopathic tendencies'.
Get help.
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2012/09/07 13:55:32
Subject: origin of the eldar
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LoneLictor wrote: Tadashi wrote: LoneLictor wrote:Tadashi wrote:
Already did a while back in HS. The school psychiatrist noted "...slight psychopathic tendencies over the subjects of rejection and betrayal." And recently a friend of mine called me a 'yandere'...TBH, I'm flattered.
You aren't supposed to be flattered when people point out that you're a psycho. See another psychiatrist; get help. I dunno, do something.
I. AM. NOT. A. PSYCHO. I'm just the "jealous type". And that's the reason I avoid intimate relationships - I'd rather not letting my bloodthirsty side out. And yanderes are rare and unique compared to tsundere - and I would prefer being called yandere to being called tsundere.
A psychiatrist said you had 'psychopathic tendencies'. Get help.
So I start to lose control in the event of rejection/betrayal, big deal. As I said, there's a reason I avoid intimate relationships. That way, I can keep my dark side (no pun intended) shackled.
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I should have left him there. He had served his purpose. He owed me nothing - yet he gave himself to me willingly. Why? I know not. He is nothing more than a pathetic human. An inferior race. A mon-keigh. But still I broke off my wings so that I might carry him easier. I took him from that place, into the snowstorm where our tracks will not be found. He is heavy. And he is dying. And he is slowing me down. But I will save him. Why? I know not. He is still warm. I can feel his blood ebbing across me. For every beat of his heart, another, slight spill of heat. The heat blows away on the winter wind. His blood is still warm. But fading. And I have spilled scarlet myself. The snow laps greedily at our footsteps and our lifeblood, covering them without a trace as we fade away.
'She sat on the corner, gulping the soup down, uncaring of the heat of it. They had grown more watery as of late she noted, but she wasn't about to beggar food from the Imperials or the "Bearers of the Word." Tau, despite their faults at least didn't have a kill policy for her race.' |
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2012/09/07 15:57:58
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Devastating Dark Reaper
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Tadashi wrote: LoneLictor wrote:Tadashi wrote:
Already did a while back in HS. The school psychiatrist noted "...slight psychopathic tendencies over the subjects of rejection and betrayal." And recently a friend of mine called me a 'yandere'...TBH, I'm flattered.
You aren't supposed to be flattered when people point out that you're a psycho.
See another psychiatrist; get help. I dunno, do something.
I. AM. NOT. A. PSYCHO. I'm just the "jealous type". And that's the reason I avoid intimate relationships - I'd rather not letting my bloodthirsty side out. And yanderes are rare and unique compared to tsundere - and I would prefer being called yandere to being called tsundere.
That's a very Eldar sense of superiority that I'm detecting  I get the feeling you've been thumped in tournies one too many times by an Eldar army 
Seriously, why do have what borders nearly on hatred for the Eldar?
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2012/09/07 22:22:13
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Mutated Chosen Chaos Marine
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Tadashi wrote:So I start to lose control in the event of rejection/betrayal, big deal. As I said, there's a reason I avoid intimate relationships. That way, I can keep my dark side (no pun intended) shackled.
You avoid people out of the fear that you'll go on a psychopathic rampage.
If you can't see why this is a bad thing, I'm done.
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2012/09/07 23:13:26
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Ancient Venerable Dreadnought
Thousand Sons Battleship wandering the galaxy...
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 The_Solitaire wrote: Tadashi wrote: LoneLictor wrote:Tadashi wrote:
Already did a while back in HS. The school psychiatrist noted "...slight psychopathic tendencies over the subjects of rejection and betrayal." And recently a friend of mine called me a 'yandere'...TBH, I'm flattered.
You aren't supposed to be flattered when people point out that you're a psycho. See another psychiatrist; get help. I dunno, do something.
I. AM. NOT. A. PSYCHO. I'm just the "jealous type". And that's the reason I avoid intimate relationships - I'd rather not letting my bloodthirsty side out. And yanderes are rare and unique compared to tsundere - and I would prefer being called yandere to being called tsundere.
That's a very Eldar sense of superiority that I'm detecting I get the feeling you've been thumped in tournies one too many times by an Eldar army Seriously, why do have what borders nearly on hatred for the Eldar?
Huh? Your quotes make no sense with regard to what you posted. LoneLictor wrote:Tadashi wrote:So I start to lose control in the event of rejection/betrayal, big deal. As I said, there's a reason I avoid intimate relationships. That way, I can keep my dark side (no pun intended) shackled.
You avoid people out of the fear that you'll go on a psychopathic rampage. If you can't see why this is a bad thing, I'm done.
I avoid intimate relationships, not people. There's a difference.
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I should have left him there. He had served his purpose. He owed me nothing - yet he gave himself to me willingly. Why? I know not. He is nothing more than a pathetic human. An inferior race. A mon-keigh. But still I broke off my wings so that I might carry him easier. I took him from that place, into the snowstorm where our tracks will not be found. He is heavy. And he is dying. And he is slowing me down. But I will save him. Why? I know not. He is still warm. I can feel his blood ebbing across me. For every beat of his heart, another, slight spill of heat. The heat blows away on the winter wind. His blood is still warm. But fading. And I have spilled scarlet myself. The snow laps greedily at our footsteps and our lifeblood, covering them without a trace as we fade away.
'She sat on the corner, gulping the soup down, uncaring of the heat of it. They had grown more watery as of late she noted, but she wasn't about to beggar food from the Imperials or the "Bearers of the Word." Tau, despite their faults at least didn't have a kill policy for her race.' |
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2012/09/08 00:57:31
Subject: origin of the eldar
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Daemonic Dreadnought
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LoneLictor wrote:Tadashi wrote:So I start to lose control in the event of rejection/betrayal, big deal. As I said, there's a reason I avoid intimate relationships. That way, I can keep my dark side (no pun intended) shackled.
You avoid people out of the fear that you'll go on a psychopathic rampage.
If you can't see why this is a bad thing, I'm done.
Lol.
LoneLictor, you are a hilarious individual. Tadashi isn't the only diagnosed "psychopath" here.
And no offense, but you come across as quite aggravating to those who struggle with some sort of mental issue. That is not a good thing and I recommend you just drop it. Pronto.
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Gods? There are no gods. Merely existences, obstacles to overcome.
"And what if I told you the Wolves tried to bring a Legion to heel once before? What if that Legion sent Russ and his dogs running, too ashamed to write down their defeat in Imperial archives?" - ADB |
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