Up to the end of January, the rate of infection this year was trending in the same direction. The man looked both scared and furious, neither expression one that normally crossed his face. You see, once upon a time there was a girl, she grew up over that way somewhere, she began, waving one arm vaguely towards the Docks area in general. Im not saying there isnt some weird power or combination of powers that could kill me either, nothing is really immortal, but even if there was, the aftereffects would be bad enough to make using it pretty much impossible. Why?Assault asked, then hastily added, Not that Im saying I want to kill you. He got the impression she was more or less grinning at him for what hed said. Youve met. Sophia looked back at the woman, puzzled and with a feeling of dread building in the pit of her stomach. Do you think she was behind the anomalies you detected? The insect-borne diseases, definitely, Dragon confirmed with a nod. I forgot to charge my phone last night because I was so tired when I got back and the battery ran down this afternoon. Deciding that she was no worse off than if the mystery cape hadnt turned up, she slowly worked her way out into the loading area, edging around the frozen form of the erstwhile mugger, before looking around. What are you talking about? Relenting having managed to extract a lot of amusement out of telling her sister the story piecemeal while watching the reactions, Amy explained the entire encounter in detail, leaving nothing out. Worried, yes, but also curious. While he placed a call to Director Piggot, he admitted to himself he felt the same. The Sun was just clearing the horizon, the lower edge a finger's-breadth above the water, the buttery rays highlighting the east-facing buildings with gold and yellow colors, while in the Bay itself the glittering force-field around the Rig glinted with extra shades from the same source. Im limited to arthropod-based designs right now although I can pull in all sorts of interesting DNA modifications from other things, but if it drifts too far away from what youd probably think of as an insect its nonviable. Dragon, weirdly, did. Lack of emotional cues, certain trace pheromones, things like that. She looked at him with her head on one side. It was a second trigger, but something went wrong. Nearly two hundred thousand times as many neural cells. Prodding the screen he opened it, then stared. We have too much to lose right now. At least? Maybe one day. Turning back to him, she pointed at herself. They chased me for at least ten or twelve minutes, until I got trapped in some sort of loading area way off the main streets. Spill it. The crystals detonated, and Lisa knew nothing but burning white fire. She turned her head towards him, making him stare again, a little shocked and unnerved, although he wouldn't have admitted it to anyone. When she finished and stopped talking, Vicky simply looked at her for close to thirty seconds without saying anything at all. No cases at all. Its spread by mosquitoes, isnt it? Yes, the Anopheles genus. He thought for a moment. I've had a really long time to think about things.. Holy shit, she mumbled in shock. Taylor Hebert died on the fourth of January, 2011. It's over, the PRT picked them up and there's nothing for you to worry about. Youre certain of parahuman involvement in the fire? Yes, that much I am sure of. Director Piggot sighed, staring at the folder that detailed the last moments of a fifteen-year-old girls life in nauseating detail. Dismissed. Director. He nodded one last time to her then left the office, closing the door quietly behind himself. Hmm. The unusual activity on the internet, almost certainly. Not a good person, that girl. More accurately, arthropod control, with a few additions. It sounds pretty bad, even at this time of year. Shaker or Blaster? Miss Militia asked curiously. Theres a number of things I have to sort out, because I can and they need doing, and Ive already taken steps to fix a few things that were wrong with life in general. Incomplete, and I haven't read it in a while, but I remember it being quite good. No. But, the three vicious bitches weren't the only ones who had an ax to grind that day. Posted since I came across it while sorting out files and thought some people might find it interesting for one reason or another. Two and a half months ago when Winslow burned down. She got better, he said with a nasty grin. Tada! The man opened his mouth to say something, then suddenly slapped his neck. And call me Amy. Surely she couldn't mean Less neurons, and simpler ones with a lot less synaptic connections, per insect, but a lot of insects. Not entirely sure why she was smiling considering the awful recent experience shed had, not to mention a pretty stressful day otherwise, Amy went into her house and closed the door quietly behind her. Not a classical beauty, though. Greg Veder finally works up the courage to confess to Taylor Hebert in their senior year of high school - only to find out much more than he bargained for. So we either have some parahuman arsonist who just happened to torch a school which coincidentally happened to have a fifteen year old girl trapped in a locker full of biological waste in it, or whoever actually did the trapping then set the fire to cover their tracks. In her case, it was the "vision" that followed. She saw Assault, minus his mask, glaring at her. Taylor Hebert triggers inside her locker. Can also be found on Sufficient Velocity here. What we do have is totally terrifying. She waved a hand at the monitor. Last year there were an estimated two hundred and sixteen million cases of malaria around the world. What? Stung them. Well, until the S9 made a pit stop in Brockton Bay anyway, in the latest chapter. It's great to see this get a thread of its own; the whole premise is interesting and I like a lot of the small things dotted around, like how casually Taylor interacts with everything. Taylor just laughed. You're doing well although your heartbeat is fast enough to make me suspect you're not as calm as you look. He stared again. Alec laughed slightly while Brian went quiet, sighing a little after a second or two. In them, in the nineteen thousand, eight hundred and twenty seven cockroaches within one hundred feet of here, in the housefly sitting on Armsmaster's second monitor from the left in his lab, in the spiders in the attic of the Sydney Opera house, in the crabs at the bottom of the English Channel All of them. It was strange. Her sister waited, while she thought, looking impatient. Neither one of them would want me to do it. His voice trembled with emotion but rang with surety. Cape stake-outs were not his favourite brand, quite frankly they sucked ass. Desperate to live beyond a life of isolation, she must learn to survive a planet without mankind while dodging predators, stall her starvation, and discover where the hell everyone went. Taylor controls all the Endbringers. The DNA was obviously heavily edited, most of the normal redundancies elegantly pruned out and the entire thing simplified and optimized. You did it? I did. Taylor is the best friend of a literal goddess in Constellations. There are more insects in a square mile of countryside than there are humans alive on the entire planet. Actually, it was the first chronologically, I started playing with it around the middle of 2015, but didn't stop working intermittently on it until after I began seriously writing Taylor Varga. "I made it" She was too tall. KonoDioDa7, LaurrenReyes, CloudySky01, AndrewWolfe, r74, kevin0617, KaitKatBar11, wrdeaton1, AnoneiricPhilosopher, Zephyrix, Galaxy_Blaze, DredgenAuryx, Desertjet, KindlingTheEmber, CosmicPenguin, lemonancy, ThreeLittleDucks, seadragon1012, Nobody_the_First, Gurdersnur, probablyaceok, terrancorn, Pyrdiu_Lefquo, 7019289, DemonChilde, DvaDI, ckcsh, BrackentheInvisible, WolfFry, Autistic_Ace, The_Chronomancer, Zafar, MaeRoAce, Ezok, Nevermore237, sirenensang, WolfSongGirl, snidget, NekoBoi66, GodzillasRevenge, InconspicuousUser, R_Midon, draco1221, RandomRiverReader, Volkosaurus, dc2008, Jep_Gambeson, Renok, Judge86, Pax_Mechanicus, and 147 more users Neither did the utterly inhuman face that looked curiously down at her a few seconds later. He noticed it had three slender claw-tipped fingers and apparently two thumbs, one on each side. I won't let them down, he added more quietly. Vicky was still looking befuddled, and muttering about giant bugs. Who the hell is Hive? she exploded. I think Crystal dropped her voice to a bare murmur. It was very impressive and rather unnerving. I dont know how it works, but the evidence would suggest that the neural interconnects must run at least at the speed of light which would give an enormous speed increase over normal biological brains. I may troll her a little now and then just to keep her honest but her crimes towards me are a long way in the past from my point of view. She sighed. Taylor Hebert A (not so) completed Worm fanfic by Yklia written on the Spacebattles forums. Even if it's just an unconfirmed suspicion, she should know better than many that outing Capes is a bad idea. A parahuman with global reach? he eventually said. Should have floored it, Barlett muttered, taking a sip of his coffee. Her antennae moved in a way that seemed to convey amusement. From what she said her powers connected all the neurons directly somehow, bypassing the normal synaptic connectivity and electrochemical processes. She shook her head in apparent awe. Taylor often read fairytales when she was a child, and was endlessly amused by the talking animals, trolls, and fairies. She recognized codings that seemed to come from various sources, such as mollusks, fish, mammals, even plants. Here, now, the light of hope shines bright. She shook her head. What happened to you? I was loving this, and then the latest chapter with a fascinating Crystal who I am loving seeing the world from her perspective. Taylor knew she didn't have long and tried to write the shortest thing that would point at Sophia. Overall it didn't resemble normal power armor nearly as much as it did a giant, human sized insect exoskeleton, with the most amazing paint job hed ever seen. Come on, were all thinking it. Looking at it she was just in time to see a small black insect fly away. Because it was the right thing to do. After a moment he slowly turned his head to look at the moth that had been flying circles around the light over one of the desks for the last half hour. She nodded. The four arms are different, and the wings are even stranger. The pause this time was considerably longer. Agent Carl Rile rather enjoyed stake-outs. Scared yet? He sounded amused, which she thought was just unfair. That's not really an explanation, sis, the blonde sighed. But Taylor's voice isn't the only thing that changes about Taylor. Not to mention anything she designed specifically for the job. Piggot looked at her, then back at the monitor, before sighing heavily and leaning back in her chair. I solved that in the end by setting up this model of body like a speed buffer, which gets resynced with the rest of me every millisecond or so but runs much slower. Urgh, what's that stink? she added distastefully. Two of them were carrying baseball bats while the remaining one had a machete in his hand. Hive is a new parahuman Assault ran into today and ended up having a long talk with. It looked much closer to the head of some sort of wasp if anything, with compound eyes and a pair of obviously insectoid antennae sticking up from between them at the top. It took a while to work out all the details but it came together pretty well in the end, she replied. Those would seem to be the two most likely scenarios, Armsmaster agreed. I was doing some data mining for a project on global health issues and I found something unusual. Which is? he asked absently, moving another part. Who's Hive, why were you being chased by muggers, and why didn't you call me? Amy sat further up the bed, Vicky turning around to face her. There are other possibilities but they become successively less likely. I think shes an ex-Ward.. That much parallel processing power lets you simulate almost anything you can imagine. Over the last few weeks Ive seen traces of unusual activity. Glowworm is a Worm fanfic written by redshirt. Changer 7 to 8? We know youre here little girl, this one called in a rough voice full of malicious amusement. Taylor is a victim. Because of the muggers chasing me, the brunette said before the question was finished. OK, we understand you find it fascinating. Take over the world? She laughed for a few seconds, sounding very amused. In a murder? Shes come very close, although admittedly almost by accident as far as I know, more than once before, Piggot said tiredly. Now you see me She was visible again. Staring after her, he waited for a few minutes until the trembling stopped, then headed back to the Rig. I did that six weeks ago from some points of view, she giggled. She got powers, nothing particularly impressive on the face of it, although potentially fairly effective with a little thought. Now shes back and ready to relax into her retirement. When I began that story it seemed to have much more scope for amusing shenanigans than either of the other two, and since that was the sort of thing I was going for, I dropped working on the other two. I hid behind a dumpster, which is where I got that crap on me. You really want to know? she asked after a long moment. She almost sounded scared. The healer smiled. As close as Taylor was to her mom, she barely knew of her time with Lustrum. You must log in or register to reply here. I missed it. She didn't move or turn around, making him wonder for a moment how she knew he was there and who he was. Wings? Easy enough to influence if you know how. They looked at each other for a few seconds more. Even through the pain and disorientation she knew what was going to happen, she knew she was going to die, and she didn't want to! Find Shadow Stalker and have her see me, she said. 10 even? Piggot asked, looking worried. Six billion or so humans on the planet, times ninety billion per human, gives a total neural capacity for the species of about five hundred and forty quintillion neurons. OK, he said slowly, wondering where she was going with this. It could fit into either or both depending on the insects in question. As well as every online library Im aware of. What muggers? Her face was going that peculiar shade of red that Amy knew from long experience meant she was going to do something stupid without thinking it through. I dont know. We dont have enough information yet to be sure of any of this. I don't know why, perhaps it was just a convenient place. I can't change what was. The thing that he kept coming back to was that he was fairly sure she wasn't fully human. The people she can help. A faint, deep, humming sound slowly percolated through her mind. It might have been meant as a horrible prank, but personally I think it was attempted murder on the part of at least one of the people involved. "I can see where people might find it a little unusual. In her panic and pain her abilities reached out and found all those tiny little brains and nervous systems accessible, linking them together into one connected web. She laughed bitterly. Youre beautiful, she said in a low voice, then went red when she realized what shed said. I dont really need one, Hive replied with a grin in her voice. So, with that new chapter of 'A taste of peaches' dropping, I can't help but wonder if there are any other fics out there where Taylor is or becomes a goddess. Then it copied her mind into it. Good idea. Taylor was, too. Long acting but counter agent available. The same. He shook his head, not taking his eyes off her. Hilarity ensues. Residual traces of certain forms of radiation lead me to believe that it was a tinker-tech incendiary of some sort rather than a pyrokinetic. Her eyes widened. It worked, more or less, and she slowly began to get over the death of her mother. The insect-woman sighed faintly, pausing her story for a few seconds. Did anyone else notice the Home Alone reference in Crystals section? Im compensating for it now as an autonomic action, but if I ceased to exist? She pointed at the pattern of wasps which suddenly dropped to the roof, all the two dozen members weakly twitching. Assault shook his head a little then leaned forward. Turning, she grabbed both her sister's shoulders. Practically instant loss of voluntary muscle control. Sort of just so competent and sure of herself. BBFD fire investigators have also come to the same conclusion, which is why they called us in the first place. Damn it, Piggot growled. No. Has a bit of power wank, but most of the conflict so far is people not having figured out Taylors stronger than they are. She made them. Her sister frowned a little, trying to understand. Combat uses are less obvious but I guess being stung a lot would slow most people down if nothing else. True, she replied. She could have fought back, of course, but a lot of the time the abuse was mental rather than physical, something teenaged girls are terrifyingly good at. Assault is right. Stung. Everywhere. Insect? They were standing on the sidewalk outside her house. So if you're not an alien, that leaves Trailing off, he eventually shrugged. How such a human sounding voice came from a face like that he had no idea. One side effect of my personal singularity is that my mind runs a lot faster than a normal human one does. I dont like the implications. No. Piggot sighed in turn. At least as much more in the private stuff that shouldnt be able to be accessed, yet as far as I can tell somehow was. Who, how, and why, I suppose are the main questions, he finally stated. Work Search: IDK, I guess I'm asking OP what exactly they mean when they say "Goddess"? Fuck, she said in a small voice. There was nowhere to hide, and nothing that provided any escape. I know, I should have made sure to charge it and I will next time. Get a spare battery as well, her sister commented, listening with interest. There are other things as well, for example several entertainment companies would appear to have had their entire catalogs downloaded, movies, music, that sort of thing. Then I have to insist, they get pissy about it, which leads to screaming, blood, and missing body parts. She waved a hand again, flicking the idea aside with a sarcastic snort. Whoever it was seemed to be leaning on an air conditioning unit fairly casually, looking out at the slowly rising sun over the Bay. Depending on the range and whether the insect senses could be used. I suspect it was thrown through a window some distance from the lockers. All right. She shook her head with good humor. But the end result was totally unlike anything shed ever encountered. Not really. "Goddess" is not well definined between systems, different properties have very different ideas of what counts as a 'god'. Youre shitting me, she breathed faintly. The wasp was joined by another one, both of them taking off and flying interlocked rings. We confirmed it with an exemplar from her hairbrush which her father gave us. It took me a long time to find my way home again. That sounds unpleasant, he cautiously replied after thinking her words over. You are not their equal, but one day you might be. And why am I here? Director Piggot stared hard at her. Youre in the way, Tats, he said, poking her again. Very little of my consciousness is in here, she tapped her head again, Im running this body like a somewhat more complicated version of one of those. She waved at the wasps flying in intricate patterns. The neural processing backing the sensory system up was unbelievably complex compared to a human visual cortex. Unfortunately, we have no proof of the involvement of any specific person yet. Have you talked to Shadow Stalker yet? the Director queried. Once again she wished desperately that her phone battery had any charge left in it, but shed forgotten to plug it in the night before because shed been tired and it had run out half-way through the afternoon. Amy stared, shocked and puzzled. Firebird Taylor becomes the Phoenix from Marvel, incomplete. It was definitely Taylor Hebert, Im afraid. Poor kid, the Director of the ENE PRT muttered. Father was such a miserable person. At first, I might have wanted to try to end myself, but now? A gesture of resignation followed. Off. The moral, the strong, the pure, and the hedonists. You may extract some amusement value from it, you might not. Create an account to follow your favorite communities and start taking part in conversations. Youre certain it was her? she asked quietly. Im probably saner than almost anyone now. There were some good things that came out of it, but The upper pair of arms moved in a shrug of sorts. Strictly speaking, I didn't. Ah. It was only the fact that some bone marrow survived more or less intact that let me run a DNA test at all. He stopped speaking for a few seconds, apparently considering something, then slowly went on, Director, the one thing I can guarantee is that the Hebert girl didnt lock herself in there. A subreddit to discuss fanfics for Wildbow's works! I am. The back of the torso looked like it split open down the centerline, and was more very dark green than gray under the iridescence. Well He didn't want to be rude to someone who seemed pretty agreeable to talk to so far. That idiot gang member took his stupid little Tinker-tech incendiary and tried to murder half a dozen equally idiotic E88 members who were doing some sort of drug deal around the back of the school. Im not a Tinker, at all, but I can fake it with the best of them. She tapped the side of her head, her claws making a faint click. Then, convulsively, he flung the pistol across the room and ran his hands over his face hard enough to hurt. Worms, things like that. I've got a rough idea of where I wanted to take it, but it's only a basic outline, and I'm not sure if it would actually work out. left kudos on this work! Cool, isnt it? Staring carefully he could just about make out a faint distortion against the background, the effect a little like the one in the Predator movies, which was an unsettling idea. As far as Im concerned that entire thing was four centuries ago and I dont hold a grudge that long, generally. I'll be fine with pre or post GM. Probably not a villain. She realized what was happening as she started to cook. He stared at her, the matter of fact voice belying the horror of what it was saying. A storehouse of weapons beyond imagination, controlled by an enigmatic old man of unclear origins and an abused teenager. Which is a good thing, overall, I suspect. You can control yourself that much? he asked in wonder. But Id like to talk to you sometime, if thats OK. Curious, Amy nodded. "Taylor?" "It's you!" Taylor exclaimed. Memories of Iron Taylor gains an AU Tony Stark's memories, book 1 of 2 complete, but dead. Wyrm Wrecking Worm. Hope through overwhelming firepower Taylor becomes a weapon of galactic war, complete. Shading his eyes with his hand, he peered into the distance, curious for the moment rather than concerned. Ive just had the most terrifying conversation of my life with someone who could do things to you that you wouldnt believe, and in my opinion would be fully justified in doing so, but you can thank every deity youve ever heard of that shes a better person than you are. I'd recommend skipping over the chapter from the 'Emperor's' perspective, it delves too much into the AU 40k which isn't great and he's grating. 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