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(wip) totk rewritten botw2 edition
rough ideas for the reworked healing system- bottles+potions are back and must be used in real time, cooked meals are not storable but better than potions, different types of portable pots?
wasnt sure if the portable pot should have different effects or just have designs you can change, but decided to add a few different types for roughly different types of players without too many options that could overwhelm but still add some variety to any gameplay AND a more meaningful reward for bigger quests!
-my goal with this is avoid the pausing to spam apples into links mouth to heal problem, to readd some difficulty with more limited healing in general (bottles must be found or gained as a reward, usage in battle like in skyward sword via wheel menu and then used in real time) and adding more variety via the design of the pots, a neat new item since they are portable (set up a campfire, then option is added to add the pot for cooking), and make cooking a lil more interesting besides it spamming your inventory even more with healing stuff AND add some meaning to bottles and potions again bc imo they were one of the most useless things you could get when playing botw/totk- which is why cooked meals are not storable but with better effects, think of it like a bit more customizable and zeldafied elden ring mechanic with the usual heals and the one time physic buff
so if you got into a bossfight and lost it, you could set up a cooking spot before the arena to give yourself a temporary buff via a meal and restock your potions for in battle healing and/or effects depending on how many bottles you have, if you have trouble dealing damage for example you can use the firey pot to add some extra attack dmg (and yes it stacks if you do attack effect in the firey pot it adds extra attack damage, maybe even with a hidden bonus)
(got similar planned for the parasail .. like dif types with dif effects like faster gliding speed but more stamina usage- one used like koga does in aoc that lets you glide fully soundlessly ...)
(legend of zelda)
(also no NPC will give you a shitty cooked thing as a 'reward' anymore, if anything its a bottle that you can use like in the old games ..)
#ganondoodles#zelda#art#wip#ganondoodles rewrites totk#botw2#botw2 edition#....this took me way longer to draw than id like to admit#but couldnt focus enough to get it all done with typed text instead of my shitty handwriting#and yes that is a botw sonau pot#and yes they are a reference to the triforce#the menu needs alot of work but uuuh out of drawing juice already i guess#idk about you but i hated getting cooked stuff from npcs bc it would just spam my inventory and be useless#like wow thanks i really needed some riceballs with a 30 seconds lighting defense up bonus yyaaaaay#and having to clear up space to accept it??? waste your good stuff?? argh#also totk just added more useless bonus effects#like the damage up when hot or cold is so?????? to me#all it does is spam my inventory more#both in meals and in armor#THAT YOU CANT STORE ANYWHERE#i was fine with botws menu but i hate totks so much more#and no thats not just bc i hate totk#i hated the menu before knew i hated the game in general lol#anyway#good night
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MAGENTA, ACT 2: THE ABANDONED FACILITIES
LOCATIONS UNLOCKED: The Underground Labs, Blackrock, Snowtree Tundra, Abandoned Blackrock Facilities Floor 1
INVENTORY:
Various Medical Supplies
Totally Not Stolen Phone x1
Cake Slice x1
Stolen Lab Map x1
Various Totally Stolen Files and Blueprints
Horns x2
Drawing from Blaster x1
BIOGRAFTS ADOPTED: YES
PHIGHTS: 1
GODS ENCOUNTERED: 1
GODS THREATENED BY IVORY: 4
RELEASE COUNT:
1/14 phighters.
0/7 Deities.
NPCS ENCOUNTERED: 2/6
ACHIVEMENTS UNLOCKED:
SNOWBOUND: Complete Magenta Act 1
OPEN SESAME: Successfully open the door to the Blackrock Facilities
BETTER THAN ONE: Gain your first companion
STOP, HAMMER TIME: Meet… Banhammers Banhammer???
OH MY GOD: Encounter a deity
OH WORM?: Get worms thrown at you
EXPLOSIVE POWERLINE CUT: Get an emergency notification about an incident in Crossroads
CHOCO IDOL: Meet an idol modified cocoagraft
FRIDGE WORTHY: Obtain a drawing from Blaster
DADSPACE: You have decided that you dislike other versions of yourself and adopted several Biografts from them
THATS NOT ME: Get shown an interaction you swear you never had
WHAT. THE PHUCK.: Witness an unholy photo
CRONCH: Get your horns chewed on
SOUL STEALER: Meet Ghostfire Dagger’s associate
COCOMMITTEE: Gain the favor of the Cocoagraft Committee
PHIGHT!!: Get into your first fight in a long while
GHOSTWALKER’S BANE: Meet an unpleasant firey individual
SPLATTER!!: Get paint thrown at you
ARCADE BLASTER: Meet a biograft model armed with laser guns
ELECTRIC EYES: Meet a mysterious spy
TANGLED WIRES AND BROKEN PARTS: Meet a frankenstein of Biograft parts
CITRIC ACID: Get in contact with your second sentient biograft
ROUGH REALITY: Someone had to tell 239…
RIFTED FATE: Meet a wormhole bound biograft
HOLLOWED SHELL: Meet a spunky zetagraft
THINK FAST CHUCKLENUTS: Stall Rainbow Periastron with one of your crystals
TEETH TEETH APPLE TEETH: Encounter the infamous Apple Teeth Anon
VENGEANCE JUSTIFIED: Meet a torn up sentient betagraft out for revenge
BACKROOMS: Get your space subed
ACCEPTED PROTOTYPE: Discover that there are more Cocoagrafts out in the multiverse
HOT CHOCO AND GRIEF: Meet a Cocoagraft who was never made with an understanding of death and grief
OH WAIT THIS ISNT THE CAMERA: Meet… Medkit’s Gun??
WRONG UNIVERSE: Meet a robot not from here
NO SERIOUSLY WHAT IS GEARMELT: Get a very lost anon
HIDE AWAY: Get your first simp ask
ROBOTIC CONNECTION: Interact with a Biograft
NEXT STOP, BLACROCK: Escape out into the open world
ESCAPE ARTIST: Complete Magenta Prolouge
RED ALERT: Survive the Emergency Alarm
UNIVERSAL CONFUSION: Experience the multiverse for the first time through the phone
DOUBLE SPACE: Meet another version of you
DRENCHED: Get sprayed by Water
CHILD OF ILLUSIONS: Meet a child with too much time on thier hands
THING TO PUT STUFF IN: gain an inventory
DEFINITELY NOT STOLEN: Totally not steal a phone off a body
TAINTED RAINBOW: Encounter the tainted rainbow for the first time
KILLER INSTINCT: Meet a serial killer obsessed demon
PARTY TIME: Meet an overworked party person
GRAVITATIONAL PULL: Meet a sentient black hole
RAINBOW LAB: Find out where the others were dragged off too
MAGENTA ==> WAKE UP: Wake up to find yourself in a lab
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Techno's POV
I opened my inventory and pulled out 'Toothpick' the dashed towards the dragon. The dragon's eyes locked with mine and a firey orange and red were growing brighter in its throat. Smoke spewing out of its nostrils, and some from the dragon's mouth. Small sparks started to ignite and I could hear quite crackles and pops then it opened its mouth and fire came from out of it. I dodged the fire and when I got close enough I derived my pickaxe through its mouth causing it to forcefully close. The fire then started to burn the dragon's face and cook the inside of its body. I pull my axe out of its head when it started to run away while burning alive roaring in agony.
"Blood! Blood! Kill... more blood!" I felt my urge to kill grow when I felt someone's hand on my should.
"Techno mate are you ok." I turned my head to look at him then I slightly smiled.
"I'm fine Phil don't worry about me." He sighed and took his hand off my shoulder.
I turned around when I saw the others who looked either worried or scared. I turned to Phil.
"Hey, Phil I need you to summon that book back." He nodded his head and then cleared his throat.
"Accio." Nothing happened as we all looked around for the book.
"Accio?" Phill said again.
"Hey, Phil where is the book?" Ranboo asked as he looked around.
"You may only call out the book when it has been over a week." A distorted voice said echoing off the walls of the cave.
"A WEEK ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!" Tommy screeched pointing at a bright blue light.
Tommy then started to curse and yell at the bright blue light. Wilbur then walked over to me and placed his hand on my shoulder.
"Hey Techno?" I tilted my head to look at him.
"Are you okay earlier you seemed...off?" I tensed some then Phil asked.
"Hey, Wil can you come over here for a minute I need you to calm down Tommy." Wil instantly went over and started to calm down Tommy along with Tubbo.
I walked out of the cave and saw the ain't trees and humongous plants that surrounded us. Tommy and the others soon came out and stared at the senary. Once I turned around I saw what we thought was a cave wasn't...It was a giant dragon skull.
#SBI#Bee duo#Technoblade#Techno#The blade#Blood god#Philza minecraft#Philza#Phil#Crow father#Dadza#Tommyinnit#Tommy#Tubbo#Bee boy#Ranboo#Wilbur soot#wilbur#wil
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Uralau Shi’Masu WIP
Hiya people! just wanted to give y’all a lil sneak peak of a request fic I am writing, it’ll prob only be a few chapters, but will be a goodie imo. Classes start up soon so pls be gentle lol.
Plot: Spock is sent planetside for a Scientific mission because he is the only one who can now resist the side effects of the pheromones the local flora exudes. As a horrible ion storm ravages the planet, the storm causes issues with the transporter, forcing Spock to be stranded and find shelter until the ion storm dissipates.
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In Leonard's time as the Enterprise's CMO, he wasn't sure how shit turned sideways as quickly as it had. But sure as shit, it did this time. Ya see it'd begun just like any other typical week on the Enterprise: slow and sure as shit boring, like molasses dribbling out of a jar. Per usual, the time passed monotonously, like it always did. And to make things even better, they'd just received orders from the Admiralty to do everyone's favorite pastime: star charting. (Scuttlebutt around the ship said that Alpha shift had let out a big ol' sigh at the new, well 'sides the Hobgoblin. Leonard knew Spock and his minions had been tickled pink at the chance to do some space frolicking; the shits!)
On Leonards's side of the fence, yearly physicals and vaccines had taken up a good chunk of his time. That, and making sure Scotty's little hellions' antics hadn't compelled them to burn themselves to a crisp being certified dumbass'. Leonard knew from previous adventures that their short, tranquil period would soon end in a firey shitshow that is First Contact missions. That, or Jim would miraculously forget that he's allergic to strawberries. Again. Ugh.
McCoy knew that his mess of a best friend had been sullen and restless about the sheer number of nothing they'd done lately, and damn Leonard to hell if he wasn't keen to recognize that he was too. He even recounted to Jim during lunch in the 'mess that he'd "been so bored - he had taken inventory twice this week! and it was only Tuesday!" The cranky brunette had been losing his goddamn mind if he was bein' honest. Hell, if these next few days went swiftly and without trouble, he'd deliberately ask Jim n' Spock to swing a second chess night this week. If Leonard played his cards right, he'd needle Spock into continuing their over-lunch discussion regarding Vulcan Mollusk and whether they were considered plants or animals.
Sadly that fleeting train of thought was rapidly flung out the nearest airlock as Leonard heard the doors of his Sickbay woosh open. In came the epitome of Leonard's problems, Jim, flirtin' with Leonard's Head Nurse. God, that dumb blonde Cassanova couldn't help himself, could he?
"Wonder what the lil' shit wants this time?" Leonard quietly questioned himself, stretching his back by rolling his shoulder blades and neck from side to side until he heard a satisfying pop. Leonard rose from his chair with a weary sigh and steered himself out the office door and onto Sickbay's main floor. Walking down the row of beds, Leonard could see the ship's Captian holding what looked like a cup of coffee while conversing in hushed tones with Christine in the doorway of Sickbay. The surly Doctor crossed his arms in front of his chest and gave Jim his renowned 'What do you want, dumbass?' scowl.
"Whaddya want Jim? Don't tell me you came here to bring me coffee and harass my Head Nurse. Isn't there something better you should be doin' like, I dunno, sitting that pretty little ass of yours on your big spinny chair on the bridge?" Leonard griped, grumbling a quick "Sir" through his teeth; they were still on shift. That little sentiment earned him a small chuckle from Jim.
The blonde energetically shifted his attention towards his friend, supplying him a James T. Kirk signature shit-eating grin and that cup of life's nectar he was holding. "Nah, Bones, nothing like that! I just came down because it's the end of shift, and I needed my emotional support DILF to take me into his arms and tell me how pretty I am!" Jim pulled his stupid 'Look at me! I'm precious, don't you love me?' face purposely to piss Leonard off. Christine shook her head while letting out an amused chuckle, while McCoy scoffed at the blonde's antics. With a smirk, the Captian slid cozily up to his best friend and slung his arm around the grumpy Southerner's shoulder. "C'mon Bones, it's after shift! Don't you want to hear how exciting my day was or the juicy gossip I heard while passing by our new gaggle of fresh meat? Ensigns Amura and Th'aanv had started a little betting pool about who would still stand after a night of boozing Scotty's hooch." As Jim gossips, his smirk grows into a leer, his blue eyes twinkling with humor. McCoy doesn't like that look in Jim's eyes. "Plus, I heard a little somethin' from Chekov today. Fun fact, did y'know that you and Spock are engaging in a secret love affair?" Hearing this, McCoy chokes. God, did the whiz kid really think that about his commanding officers?
#leonard mccoy#bones mccoy#spones#spock x mccoy#romance#these bitches gay#stupid to lovers#jim kirk#jim kirk is the bestest of friends#away mission gone romance#grumpy but caring bones#writing#star trek
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Firey: what do you MEAN no???? people like money! You look like you NEED money.
*Leafy presses her chest again.*
*The menu pops up, theres Mutiple tabs Leafy can chose from, it starts at Inventory, theres 30 slots, all of which are empty. Theres a number in the corner that says 50 with a big bold word next to it that says DATA.*
*Inventory (Selected), Stats, Settings*
"I mean I don't want money, I don't need money. I only wish for that simple little folder of Data..."
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Leafy: *checks backpack*
*Inventory: Stick, pranking stuff, CD player?*
Firey: why do you have a CD player?
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She knew she could count on Zaid to appreciate her choice in mindless background music. "You can't go wrong with Beach Boys," Lindi wisely agreed with him, and who wouldn't approve of the song where the Beach Boys named a bunch of beach holiday spots. There was truly nothing better suited to bringing people together. Besides, the tunes helped drone out the annoying buzzing sound that was just on the cusp of hearing. More island nonsense she was not happy about.
Zaid started with his usual brand of endearing flattery about her not taking a small-break after the meeting. "Oh, please, the wheels came off towards the end." Lindi waved her hand in his direction, as if she were batting away his compliment. "I had the absolute worst migraine," she sighed, striking the perfect note of self-deprecation and self-pity. "Less Rob Pat, more… staring at the sun, or… like your entire vision is just a shitty, painful kaleidoscope." She'd even been driven to vomiting from the nausea, and even worse, Akhila had seen and rubbed her back.
Lindi made all of the approving noises as Zaid bounced his idea for inventorising off of her. He was a chef, she knew she didn't have to spell out what he had to do to make an inventory, for goodness' sake. He settled into the shelf opposite her, catching glimpses of him through gaps in the items.
"New rule, you're only allowed to namedrop if you spill some tea about your celebrity run ins," Lindi teased Zaid, not needing to punish him too severely given how quickly he backtracked his oh so humble-brag. "Did he like smell weird, or need all of his food separated by colour…?" she prompted.
Zaid spilled his own details on his powers, which sounded… very graphic. "You have… super sneezes?" Lindi asked, trying to follow-along. "Explosive super sneezes?" Just like her uncle Graham, except Zaid was being literal. It sounded… unnecessarily gross.
They settled into an easy rhythm inventorising while chatting, and the company made the whole process that more enjoyable. Lindi hummed along to the verses of the next Beach Boys hit to play, Don't Worry Baby. The verses she didn't know, but she did mumble along to the chorus. "Don't worry, baby. Everything will turn out alright…" The only problem being that the horrible staticy noise was growing louder. It could almost be excused as a scratched up vinyl, but she had put on a CD. Lindi pursed her lips and turned her head to the side, towards the entrance of the warehouse.
Something yellow and black and big was flying straight for them. Lindi let out a scream, heart hammering in her chest within seconds. The horrifying realisation came when she realised that the hornets weren't normal sized, they were huge, but they were shelves away. Please, if the fucking hornets could stay the fuck away from her, that would be A-okay in her book. The blood drained from Lindi's face as she fought to control the twitching, hyper-reactive terror that always seized her around bees and wasps and hornets. Bees at least made honey and beeswax, but they were on thin fucking ice. Wasps and hornets could die in firey hell, for all she cared.
"Zaid," she hissed, looking to him through the shelves. "What… What the bloody hell are those?" Lindi's knees quaked as one of the hornets split off to come towards them. "Oh, fuck, fuck it's coming to us!" she squealed, pressing herself to the shelving unit as if she could melt into the stainless steel shelves and cans of peaches. "I'm going to be sick," she said, which wasn't an exaggeration.
Little Deuce Coupe ended cheerfully, and Kokomo started its conga beats - seemed this was a Best Of CD, not an album. It suited Zaid's mood anyway. "Beach Boys was a favourite in the kitchen at Mango." Only a slight fib. It was actually another executive chef's choice at the Lake District restaurant Zaid had apprenticed at, but. Close enough. No fact-checking here.
Zaid had to admit - he rather liked that he'd come up on Lindi and gave her a small, fluttery, giggly fright. It was novel and adorable (especially since Mr Virani claimed he could never ever be snuck up upon), a sort of Pretty Woman thrill. And really, who didn't want to be Richard Gere in that?
"Hard worker - I'd imagine you'd take a small break after spear-heading that meeting. And being so boss about it too..." Though it closer to the end, Lindiwe seemed to wilt. And didn't she escape the Hub at some point as well? Did...Akhila run after her? Best not to point any of that out. "But no time off when you could be working, yeah?"
He said that in an admiring way, as he picked up the nearby clipboard immediately after her offer. Zaid frowned at it, then looked at Lindi's to glean how she was taking inventory. "Right. I'll get this side started. One paper list per side per section, I think. That'll allow space on every side for any extra items added at the end."
Lindi was thankfully playful right back, and Zaid bit his bottom lip at the prospect of getting that slap from Lindi. He could imagine all the ways...she did realize she was flirting, didn't she? Fucking hell, what else could it be, Zaid thought.
"So what was it like for you at the meeting then? Was everyone a vampire?" Zaid never watched the films, but heard enough from younger employees. "Robert Pattinson dined at Mango once, after one of his film premiers. I can't recall which one...oh fucking hell. Please stop me from name-dropping, it's embarrassing. I'm sorry, darling."
Zaid wrote in neat print on the clipboard, careful and deliberate as he organized the items on paper. This came easy for him, he worked on automatic while his attention was dedicated to Lindi. "Erm, it's not as harmless as yours, unfortunately. I sort of...get really sick inside, and I feel like I've got to let it out or I'll die. It's like a really explosive sneeze. Or having a stomach flu and needing to rid yourself of all your stomach contents all at once. And what you explode out happens to destroy everything it's aimed at." He grimaced. "It's flipping horrid, honestly."
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-shOVES A HEATED BEANBAG INTO DEVROYE'S CAVE- that's for your cuddly skeleton and you
* yaaaaaassssssss* thank
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Leafy: :p
Firey: data? we have to get data?
"Yes, that's what I want. Data. Files, usb's, anything that you deem Data, bring it here, and I'll take it. Only if it's actual data."
*Leafy gets a menu infront of her screen like a game giving her an achievement. "Congratulations, you can now find DATA around the world, press your chest to open your inventory to see how much DATA you've collected! Use DATA to upgrade skills, buy items from shops, or buy Ferryman Tokens to revive yourself from your untimely death." Only Leafy sees this, everybody else sees nothing.*
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