#Loopback

[churchofoverlord]

HI FRIENDS, HAVE A DRABBLE SPUN OFF SOME TFONE IDEAS I WAS DISCUSSING WITH A FRIEND

Mild . . . spoilers? Kinda? Not really? Maybe? Anyway, whenever I write I tend to use a song I like for inspiration/vibes. Linked at the bottom. 😘

The Details for Tomorrow

Loopback worried her lip as she checked the address coded into the chip she’d received. It couldn’t have been true. It was too good to be true. To be recognized for your talents outside of your job and elevated to a higher status . . . no. Not her. It couldn’t be. Her vermillion plating rustled anxiously.

And yet the shimmering seal of the Primes adorned the bottom of the message. She poked at the hologram again, just to make sure it wasn’t a distortion, a glitch in the display software. The golden symbol fizzed back into its proper shape immediately after she withdrew her digit.

Swallowing as she walked, she almost missed the shadowed figure that swept her into an alleyway seven blocks from the place she’d been asked to meet. The bot pressing her against the wall was smaller, but their forlorn optics held her frozen with their urgency and concern. Loopback opened her mouth to ask what was going on, but the other put a digit to her lips to silence her, then looked up and down the alley in a panic.

Finally the other bot removed their servo from the shuttle’s face, practically shaking as they whispered, “I’m not hurt, and I don’t need help. I just need you to listen. Sentinel Prime is going to invite you to dinner. Do not go with him. Trust me. You think it’s wonderful, the most lavish, pampered life you could ever live. But it’s all a lie. H-he’ll ruin you. Just like he ruined me.” They shrank back, pulling their shroud tighter around their shoulders as they realized they had raised their voice too loud.

Loopback squinted in confusion. “What are you talking about?”

“Shh! Shhhh!” the other bot urged. “She’ll *hear* you! She hears everything . . .” they shuddered.

“I don’t understand,” the shuttle frowned. “He’s offering me a job as his personal detailer.”

“It won’t be enough for him,” they replied, swallowing thickly. “Nothing will ever be enough for him. He sees you as his next shiny toy. A pretty plaything. Once he’s done with you, he’ll make you disappear.”

Finally it clicked into place and Loopback’s expression turned to one of disgust as she backed away and toward the exit of the alley. “You’re Pyreclamp. You should be ashamed of yourself! How dare you touch me! How dare you insult our Prime! After what you did to him?”

“Please! No! It’s not like that!” Pyreclamp begged, reaching for the shuttle in desperation. But it was too late. Loopback had left, the smell of singed dust left behind in the wake of her afterburners.

The smaller bot winced and shrank back. They had failed. Again. This time they didn’t even flinch when Airachnid dropped in front of them.

“I’d give you another warning, but I think at this point you’re only embarrassing yourself,” the bodyguard sneered. “How many times will it take before you realize none of them are ever going to listen?”

Pyreclamp curled up on the ground and pressed their cheek to the cold, slimy wall beside them. “Why don’t you just dump me on the surface already?” they asked bitterly.

Airachnid huffed. “Because Sentinel finds the footage of your antics entertaining.”

Alone once more, the bot shivered, trying to ignore the thought of the hopeful orange shuttle that had no idea the pain that was coming for her.

—————

Loopback slid into the private booth, nervously fiddling with the lucky detail brush in her subspace. And, to her dismay, she jumped when the curtain was swept back and Sentinel Prime himself jauntily slid in beside her.

“Just the gal I wanted to see!” He said cheerily, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. “I cannot believe we had such a skilled beautician hiding among the ranks of our transport fleet. I was just completely blown away with the work you did on your colleagues at the depot. I’ve never seen such a well-groomed crew of shuttles!”

“Th-thank you, sir. Sentinel Prime, sir.” Her cheeks burned dark and hot at the praise.

“So tell me, Loopback, is aesthetics just something you do as a hobby? Or is it more of a passion?” His voice dipped lower as his servo slipped from her shoulder to the leading edge of her wing. His smile was soft as he leaned into her audial. “Because based on your answer, I may have a special proposition for you, my dear.”

—————

The brand bit sharply as it seared her wing. Loopback grunted and gritted her teeth bitterly as her plating hissed. But she didn’t scream. She vented evenly, letting the physical pain balance out her mental agony. Her helm shook slightly as she raised it to look to her new leader. The one who had destroyed the mech who had first destroyed her. Destroyed them all.

“Never again,” she swore to Megatron. “Never again will I be Deceived.

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Multitone ~ Loopback Analyzer For Audio

Multitone Analyzer is an app designed to explore audio electronics performance by producing quick measurements using a simple loop-back configuration. MA produces a specific set of test tones that are sent to a digital-to-analog converter (DAC) that are then passed through one or more analog components and then received by MA and analyzed. MA both, plays the signals and records them for analysis.…

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[mantisgodiveblog]

(Part 22 is here)

Though we doubt that this will be the end of formatting issues, knowing when they'll begin will give us a solid start. Considering the achievements in this game, the fact that we're on act 2 of 6, the fact that we know someone who's also playing the game right now, and... everything else, we sincerely doubt that this will be the end of the game, and thus, we have no need to rush that banana peel death after this - we can, instead, simply observe the knock-on effects of giving that bow to Mirabelle. Once we've finished with Dormont, of course.

Perhaps fittingly, this post begins with Loop.

We have thought long and hard about the Loop Activities, after the grievous accusations of kinning that occurred a few days ago. Through our musings, we have come to a conclusion. We are not a reflection of Loop, not are we a "Loop kin", or similar statements. We simply bud off the same branch - reflections of the same image of irreverent glamor, the same flavor of "godlike and uncaring of the rabble", the same sort of, as they say, Hot Girl Shit. That said, we are better at it, Loop wishes that they were us, we're hotter than them, also.

In a turn of events that we're certain will surprise no one, we still dislike them. Their lovely suggestion of applying euthanasia via Tear to get out of a dead end has done nothing to endear them to us! They have new dialogue, though, and that means we're coming over to harass our dear Dandelion until they offer us some decent chatter. The amount of excessively infuriating habits packed into them is almost impressive! It's making us better as a person by being able to observe all of the ways in which they fucking suck! We would love to pin them to the wall like an insect.

Thank you for the lovely suggestion, Starlight, but we actually aren't very interested in killing ourself in the starting town so that we can sacrifice our memories to move forward! We do enough memory loss in real life, thank you. We'll die when we die! Preferably, in a manner that doesn't involve you.

[baymr11]

Enhancing Network Reliability: The Key Components of a Robust Infrastructure

When it comes to setting up a reliable and efficient network infrastructure, components like MPOMTP adapters, cassettes, patch cords, loopbacks, and patch panels play a crucial role. These components are essential for ensuring seamless data transmission, network connectivity, and troubleshooting capabilities in various networking environments.

MPOMTP adapters, also known as MPO/MTP adapters, are widely used for high-density fiber optic connectivity. They enable quick and easy connections between multiple fibers, making them ideal for applications that require high bandwidth and scalability. Cassettes, on the other hand, provide a centralized and organized way to manage fiber optic connections within a network, enhancing overall efficiency and maintenance.

Patch cords serve as the physical link between network devices, allowing data to travel from one point to another. They come in various lengths and types to accommodate different connectivity needs. Loopback cables are used for testing the transmission capability and signal quality of network equipment by creating a loop within the system.

Patch panels act as the central hub for connecting network devices to the rest of the network, simplifying cable management and reducing clutter. They provide a convenient way to monitor, troubleshoot, and reconfigure network connections easily.

In conclusion, understanding the functions and importance of components such as MPOMTP adapters, cassettes, patch cords, loopbacks, and patch panels is essential for designing and maintaining a robust network infrastructure. By incorporating these components effectively, businesses can ensure reliable connectivity, high performance, and streamlined network operations.

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[daemonhxckergrrl]

so many sounds. too many sounds. if we get to a point where transhumanism is accessible I want fucking on/off toggles for my senses and a loopback system

[materiaheartt]

FINALLY! Found a way to get stemoscope audio off my phone

the export button was freed from behind the camera but the file was only playable through google drive- audacity came to the rescue with loopback recording so I can actually get recordings off my phone.

Don't expect these very often though, I post art mainly, tell me what you think! Very nervous to post this ><

[glimmerguk]

compilation of my male cc inspired by jin wearing thom browne. some swatches were retouched.

they're all base game compatible.

downloads:

kore sweater

shearling peacoat

loopback sweatshirt

bomber jacket

[isatswap]

(isat spoiler, its technically act 4 i think? but ill say full game just to be safe)

also this is a short one as well because uhhhh something something idea drought

Mouth Shut

TTOS version of Bad Touch from ISAT

(Mirabelle is here, probably pondering what favor to ask the Tree.)

Loop:

"Mira."

(Stay silent.)

"Hi Mira, I need to do the Favor Tree thing!"

Mirabelle: ... Mirabelle: Oh! Loopie! I didn't see you there! Mirabelle: Anyway, I was looking at the Favor Tree? Isn't it beautiful?

Loop: (Cue joke.) "Yeah, it is."

Mirabelle: Glad you agree!

Loop:

"One could say it's so beautiful..."

(Stop there.)

Mirabelle: Uh huh???

Loop: "...it's LEAFing me speechless."

Mirabelle: Pfft! You're so silly, Loop!

(You both laugh.)

(You wait for her to ruffle your hair.)

(Why do you have to wait? Why do you have to wait? Why do you have to wait?)

Loop: (...)

(Keep waiting.)

(...)

(Suddenly you realise a very basic thing.)

(She will never do it. She will never be your friend. You will be stuck here forever.)

(Stuck in your yearning.)

(Unless you're the one that breaks the cycle.)

(She could be your friend. She is already, basically. You can confide in her. Tell her about the loops.)

(You just have to say it.)

(You just have to say it.)

(You just have to say it.)

(You just have)

Mirabelle: Hey, Loopie, whats wrong?

(?)

(!!!)

(You haven't noticed but)

(you're crying.)

(Mirabelle quickly removes her hand.)

Mirabelle: I'm sorry! I really am! I didn't know you hated touch this much.

(!!!)

(Wait, no! Please! That's not it!)

(She thinks you hate her now!!!)

(Just say it, stupid! Stop crying! Just )

<Short loopback>

Loop: "Hi Mira, I need to do the Favor Tree thing!"

Mirabelle: Oh! I'm in your way then, aren't I? I'll skeddadle then, see you at the Clocktower!!!

<Moving to the Favor Tree>

Siffrin: ...

Loop: "..."

Siffrin: What was that about? Can't even tell her, huh?

Loop: "..."

Siffrin: And I thought you were friends.... Can't hide the truth from your friends, you know! Otherwise what kind of friend are you?

Loop: "Shut up."

Siffrin: ...

(He, surprisingly, does.)

Siffrin: I get it. It's hard to share your struggles. But you can't run from it forever. Mark my words. Siffrin: ...That's enough fee-fees talk from me. Siffrin: ... Siffrin: You also got a Memory! I'm not gonna do the usual thing. You wouldn't want me to.

Siffrin: Anyway, how can I help you on this wonderful loop?

Memory of Weakness.

"Can't even say anything." [Reduces all Skill damage of the wearer by 50%]

[aquaburst3]

I was talking with some others on my TWST server about how Vil and Neige's dynamic doesn't work. One of the members pointed out something that I never thought of before. The NRC team should've WON the VDC. Hear me out.

Part of the problem with that arc is that Vil never truly realizes how fruitless his one-sided rivalry with Neige actually is. Vil and Neige's dynamic reminds me a lot of Lance's dynamic with Keith from Voltron. They both fall flat for the same reason—neither Vil or Lance truly realize that they're using their rivalry as an outlet for their personal insecurities and thusly never grow as people.

While Vil knows that he's in the wrong, hence why he says that he's "ugly" when he overblots, the narrative goes out of the way to validate him. By making him lose by a single vote on Rook's part, it casts him as a victim, feeding into his mindset even more. He can go, "Look, look! I lost. It's all Neige's fault. He must pay for stealing for what is rightfully mine." That makes him loopback to square one and never grow as a person.

Instead Vil should've gotten everything that he wanted. He should've won the competition, but it doesn't feel like the sweet victory that he thought it would be. That's when he realizes that wasn't the validation he was actually looking for, and he was only using Neige as an outlet for his own demons. He apologizes to Neige for how he was acting, which Neige forgives him for.

[sketchcake]

I’m curious about your inv design!! He has little mandibles, it looks like, and very different anatomy from the other slugcats. Is there any particular thoughts or ‘lore’ there?

Yes actually! Before I get into lore stuff I'm going to tell you that they aren't mandibles, they are little bone outcroppings that spider from his back, I haven't drawn him from behind before but you have gotta trust it's like an X patterning across his back.

NOW

lore time

This requires some general knowledge of my AU(muahahaha… I'll get to inv in a second), basically timeline of it starts with Saint being created, he was made as a solution to the triple affirmative. I know some don't like this explanation for Saint, but I think it is too interesting of a concept to not put into my headcanons.

Anyways all the stuff happens, saint becomes partially an echo but when he tries to ascend and fails, it loops

Loops back to a random place(saint starting location)

This continues through time and Saint meets all of the main scugs and befriends a majority of them(exceptions being survivor and inv)

as Saint gets through all of them, most slugs are dead, and they are left alone in the snow.

NOW I SWEAR THAT WILL BE RELEVANT

Interesting enough, we go to spearmaster now

They are sent on their quest to get to 5P, basically getting no sleep(mix of genetic modifications messing with sleep and general insomnia), on their relatively far quest to get to the iterator

They invented the concept of Inv on their quest(this also included my old Nightcat headcanon but might not be after Watcher comes out) Spearmater created it as a form of escapism basically with their drawings.

Is this concept incredibly stupid, yes

does it make me feel joy, yes

ANYWAYS

so back to Saint, he worked with the power, enough times of looping this overcharges his karma, and its power expands, the loop from just Saint to the world itself

I refer to this as a Karmic impurity, but I can get into that later.

this loopback causes Saint incredible amounts of strife, looping himself back over and over reliving the cycles, dropping himself in with the ones he was attached to(the main campaigns) He had to try and bring it together, all of the people, all in one place and time

The Karmic Imbalance allowed this, this is where Inv comes in.

Saint's haste and excitement, caused a fracture, Spearmaster's little character that was invented became real, Inv was given life, and he and Spearmaster have vague familiarity, a sort of deja vu whenever they see and talk to each other (not that Spearmaster or Inv talk much)

Inv's weird appearance is a testament to his creation, he looks strange because he IS strange, he and Saint are both anomalous, but Inv has a more visual distinction.

anyways

thats my ramble on Inv hope you enjoyed the whole 2 people reading this :]

[findafight]

Eddie's never met a Jedi. Of course he hasn't. But he's seen a Jedi, way back during the clone wars, when a battalion had helped after seppies had targeted civilian supply lines.

Eddie's pretty sure they were Kel Dor, what with the breathing apparatus. They'd worn tan and woody robes, long and elegant and flowing as they'd weaved between people, helping them stand or tending to wounds.

What had stood out to Eddie, watching this being that was supposedly a fierce warrior of light, was that they...were normal. They laughed and shrugged and cooed at babies, just like anyone else.

That was until the Jedi had raised their hands and lifted a two-tonne shipping crate into the air without so much as touching it. It frightened Eddie, then. Barely twenty and in the middle of a war his planet didn't want a part of. Beings that could lift and toss objects too heavy to move without machinery like they were playthings are not to be unwary of.

Of course. Eddie had spent a lot of the redistribution of rations effort around clones. They'd seemed...fine? While he is no stranger to speaking his mind he had thought well enough ahead that he probably shouldnt ask if they'd wanted to be there. Figured that might get him kicked off the project and he needed the money.

He listened instead. How they called each other things like Spoon and Duck and Trinity and Loopback as though they were names. Maybe they were. Eddie didn't know and didn't want to ask at the time.

But the Clones had been friendly, if formal. They spoke of their general with fondness and respect and a tinge of awe that felt appropriate to seeing what a Jedi was capable of frequently.

Eddie had liked them.

And then Empire Day came, and the Jedi were declared traitors and the galaxy as he knew it fell apart.

It never made much sense, from what Eddie had seen, for the Clones to kill the Jedi. But nobody asked Eddie, so Eddie didn't say. He did get sucked into the Rebellion though, and heard rumours about mind control and sith and a dozen other things.

So no. Eddie had never met a Jedi. But he'd seen one.

Chrissy had spoken about the rumoured Jedi (or-- not-jedi? She said they often refused the title) that stayed in the small Rebel enclave they've been helping. There were two, apparently. She'd met them, even, during a debrief where she'd been discussing how to better use their resources to help her contacts on the Freedom Trail. They'd barrelled in and spoken in such a way that Chrissy would have swore they were of the same mind, had they not been on opposite ends of the room.

"they were polite." Chrissy said, headtail twitching. "For people who interrupted an important meeting." Eddie'd laughed. "One, the Balosar man, he was very insistent that we delay our plans. The other, I think she was human? It's hard to tell, said the force was calling to them and very insistent about it during meditation."

"seriously? And the generals did it?"

"oh no. They argued for another twenty minutes before the not-Jedi threw up their arms and said, in unison Eddie!, 'The shipment will be lost if you go ahead with it. Better late than never, pricks.' and walked out."

So. On an abstract level, Eddie knew that whenever he entered the hangar bay to run maintenance or completely rebuild a ship, there was a chance for him to meet a former? Jedi.

He'd gotten well acquainted with a group of teenagers there, ones who were friends with the younger brother of the heir apparent to the region they were in and liked the make-believe games he ran in his off hours. But he never really thought about the Jedi that supposedly haunted the base until a woman shouted for Dustin, a rodian who was part of his little sheepies and had literal stars in his eyes when Eddie spoke, to come over. Dustin, the betrayer, jumped up and dashed off without even a word of goodbye.

"okay, so the head mechanic needs this-" she gestures to a small smuggling freighter that had seen far better days "hunk of junk out of the way so they can start work on a couple of x-wings. Steve and I figured we could help her out and get you to work on control of larger objects."

Eddie meandered casually over. Just to watch. Just to...see.

Dustin bounced on his feet. "Really? Woah! Where are we putting it?"

She pointed up, to the open vertical entry doors that created the roof of the hanger. "Steve's up there, he'll make sure if your control slips we don't crush the ship or anyone on the floor once you get it high, and he'll get it out and place it where it's supposed to go. I'll be here with you so you don't hurt yourself."

"I'm not gonna hurt myself."

She patted his head "yeah. Cuz I'm right here making sure."

"uhg. Almost wish I never learned you guys used to be Jedi."

"and who would train you then? No one. You and El would be sad little tooka kits all on your lonesome." She raised her voice to yell at the roof, "you ready Stevie?" and it should not have been loud enough to carry, the tone of an after thought, as though she already knew the answer and the question was just for the spectators, but the figure silhouetted waved.

Then, Dustin took a steadying breath, raised his arms, and closed his eyes. Slowly, the ship in front of him groaned and rose up. A crowd had formed, watching a magic thought extinct.

The woman's eyes darted between Dustin and the freighter, one hand loosely outstretched. It occurred to Eddie that neither wore the tunics and robes of Jedi. Dustin ran around in the mismatched pants and shirts of the Rebels' donations, while the woman wore deep greens. There were no dramatic sleeves that swished when they moved, just slightly loose fabric fastened by a belt and holster. He wonders if she ever wore them.

Dustin struggled for a moment, the ship quivering ten feet up, and the woman tensed slightly before he loosened. Eyes open, she deftly moved her arms up with the ship following, an ease in her movements that Dustin lacked. When she dropped her arms as well, the freighter stayed moving upwards, the other not-Jedi, Steve, likely taking over.

"good work for your first go." She said, draping an arm casually over Dustin's shoulders.

"I barely got it off the ground! Don't patronize me, Robin."

Eddie stepped in "considering I wouldn't even be able to move it sideways an inch, I'd say you did pretty well, Dustin."

The kid spun, just as the light comes shining back through as Steve maneuvered the ship out of the hangar. "Eddie! You saw?"

He scoffed "uh. Yes? Why didn't you tell me this is what you did when Im not around"

The woman-Robin, Eddie supposed, tensed. "It's not particularly safe to boast about it. Especially when it's not clear if you're alone."

Ah. Yeah. That did make sense. "Then why practice in a hangar with two dozen people around?"

She shrugged, and looked up. Eddie followed her sightlines and "wait is he gonna-" just as the figure that must be Steve launched himself off the edge of the open roof and towards them. He landed, he's leather jacket flapping behind him, and stood straight, grinning.

Robin laughed. "You'll give someone a heart attack one of these days, Steve."

"eh. No one's died so far."

Dustin smiled too "I'm getting pretty good at my controlled falls too! Oh, Steve, this is Eddie!"

And then Steve turned his gaze on Eddie, and his brain may have melted.

Steve looked like a spacer, windswept from the fall and leather jacket snug around his shoulders, two different holsters visible, his pants deliciously tight. He ran a hand through his hair, his antennapalps bobbing, and stuck it out for a shake.

"so, you're the great Eddie Munson Dustin hasn't shut up about? Good to meet you."

"mmhmm!" He forced his hand out to jerkily shake Steve's. Jeez. It was as though he'd never seen anyone beautiful before. His best friend was a Twilek dancer (and spy) for star's sake. He needed to get it together. Jedi didn't date, Eddie was pretty sure. Something about the force or power or devotion or something. He wasn't sure. He wasn't a Jedi. He wasn't a not-Jedi either.

Steve only smiled and turned back to Dustin. "So. Next time you need to let the Force flow. You're still trying to shove it, which never works. You direct it, like changing the course of a river."

"but not," Robin added seamlessly, and oh, wow, that was weird than you Chrissy "like a dam. Trying to block it won't give you strength. You're more..."

"using a log to ensure the water finds a different path."

"to go where you want it to go, do what you want it to do, without preventing it's natural flow."

"you guys are so annoying." Dustin huffed. "You know that? You can claim it's your Concordance of Fealty all you want but I know your freaky thing is not normal for it." He groaned. "But sometimes I feel when you guys, like, shape it. Change it. What the kark is that about? If I'm not supposed to dam it, how do I change it and use it like you do?"

Both grinned "We're older. Master the basics, we must, before attempting the advanced, young one." The voice Steve used was croaky, an impression.

Dustin pulled a face. "Don't quote Grandmaster Yoda at me!"

Robin and Steve laughed, leaning on each other. Suddenly, Eddie felt as though he was intruding. Though they hadn't told him to leave, they were sharing about...about a relative, Eddie guessed. Someone near to them and their almost-dead culture.

"I can quote him all I want, I drank enough of his atrocious tea to deserve it!"

"he's dead. You're going to sit here and insult your dead great-grandmaster, the last Grandmaster of the Order?"

Steve got Dustin in a headlock "while we mourn their loss, and acknowledge the pain of their untimely and unjust passing, we celebrate their memory. Yoda, the old frog, is one with the Force, and while I can wish for his guidance, I can also make fun of his vile cookies I had to eat at lineage dinners all I want."

"pretty sure they were barely considered edible for near-humans" Robin adds. She caught Eddie's eye, and winked. "Who's up for actually edible tea? Dustin can practice his fine control and pour for us.

Both Dustin and Steve groaned. "The kid is gonna spill all over us for fun, Bobbin."

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