Thoughts on the Swtor 7.2 livestream and slight spoilers for story I guess
7.2 Release date: Sometime in winter, so around middle to late december or early january if it gets delayed. Just guessing though, nothing concrete from them for now
Story: Basically what Shae told us what is going to happen in 7.1 so no new information here yet. Still trying to figure out how the Mandos tie in with Malgus apart from Sahar but guess I'll see
Ruhnuk looks cool and propably wont fry my toaster like Onderon so plus points for that. I can already see myself falling down the canyons though xD
Characters:
THE ORDO BROTHERS WOOP
AKAAVI AND TORIAN!!!! I REPEAT: AKAAVI AND TORIAN
(*hoping for Theron*)
Rhunuk again:
New daily area with fully voiced characters
Damn Shae has a cousin (smash)
LEGACY TITLES IN MANDO'A
(YOOO EIN BAGGER (Sorry my inner german got exited there))
The planet actually seems to be somewhat of a decent size. I think around the size of Ossus from what they're saying
PvP:
I have never really played with PvP but the changes sound good (can't really compare how better from the current system the changes are but chat seems to like it)
Gearing changes:
*cries in I have played this game for years and still don't really understand the gearing system* All I know is green arrow means better xD
(The guy talking kinda looks like Mark Forster....)
New UI:
Colour blind mode, noice
The new Minimap is so much better
OMG THE NEW MINI MAP @b4um3pfl4um3 You'll love the new mini map.
The mini map damn
Like IT CAN BE BIG BUT SMALL AND TRANSLUCENT ON YOUR SCREEN AHHHH
Love how you can customize what things you see in the utility bars
Finally a good destruct/delete window
Overall very impressed
Cartel market:
The weapons are cool (I need those for Ky'rii) NEW BLADES
Events:
*sighs in Life Day while sparkling with snowflakes from a snowball*
Glad for y'all but I don't like that event
Happy Wookie Hugging though, I will be hiding in my stronghold for those 5 weeks
That hat though xD
Overall it's going to be a pretty cool update. Very excited for more story and the new UI
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wip wednesday!
It happens to be Wednesday! And I happened to be up later than planned in some weird form of tomorrow denialism performed in Google Docs.
I have like... two versions of this piece that I’m jumping between atm and I have no idea which one I’ll end up keeping; the base idea is the same, just involving two different companions, so ideally, whichever doesn’t happen will just happen at a different time and also assuming I decide to keep it happening in either case, but anyway xD That's why it's a wip, Dot.
It’s SWTOR! (ofc). Loosely set around 7.1 events after a particular conversation on the Fleet, but doesn’t particularly detail anything so spoilers kinda and but mostly not // Gen rating, light swearing // feat. Tyr/my Imp Agent (naturally) & my brainrot about Tyr/Theron/Malavai, but this one is primarily a conversation between Malavai & Tyr.
[brief context bc I apparently can't write chronologically to save my life; this is obvs set after my rewrite of Iokath where Tyr recruits Quinn to the Alliance despite siding with the Republic, and... sometime between then and now (undetermined don't look at me), Tyr brings him into confidence about the double agent plot and also 3 pretty boys all catching feelings for each other bc I love all of them, that's really how we ended up in this mess. Anyway, enjoy!
“Commander.” The prim, yet gentle greeting drew Tyr out of the haze beginning to descend upon his mind as his fingers danced over the controls. Was it time already?
He looked over his shoulder to find Malavai attentively waiting for him, as always, and a fond smile slipped across his lips easily - as instinctive as the systems checks he’d been running, supposedly in anticipation of this moment to make the Major’s job easier, but…
“Apologies,” Tyr murmured, “I hadn’t heard you coming.”
A slight frown pulled at Malavai’s lips as he joined him on the bridge. “Love, if I may…” His hand rested first on Tyr’s shoulder as the Commander finished the check he’d been in the middle of, rubbing a few circles before he reached for the back of the Commander’s neck, seeking out the tension doubtlessly built there.
Tyr sighed almost instantly - and nearly involuntarily. Malavai’s head tilted in the corner of his vision, but Tyr only closed his eyes and tried to ignore the inevitable for a moment longer. The Major’s careful ministrations were a welcome warmth and distraction.
“You should get some rest,” Quinn counseled quietly, “It’s time for a shift change. And you’ve barely slept since we left Vaiken, love…”
Tyr’s shoulders sagged with a faint groan. “That obvious, is it..?”
A half-smile quirked the corner of Malavai’s mouth. “With all due respect, love, it is much easier when we all share quarters.” The expression didn’t last long, however. Quinn had never been much for sugarcoating things.
“Commander…” Tyr’s teeth dug at the inside of his lip as Malavai’s hands fell away, returning to that formal stance of a soldier. “I feel I must express some concern… You’ve barely loosened up since we departed the Fleet. You simply cannot maintain this schedule.”
“Always to the point, Major,” Tyr murmured as he bowed his head.
Malavai’s small smile was almost apologetic. “In my concern for you, I… find it most prudent to be blunt,” he replied. “You spies have a way of wiggling out of my care otherwise.”
A faint breath of a chuckle tumbled from Tyr’s lungs. “You know what they say about old habits…”
“I do.” Malavai gestured to the seats behind them. “If you’re offering me the pleasure of your company, you might at least consider your own comfort, love.”
Tyr rolled his eyes fondly. “Alright, you win this round, Malavai.”
“Don’t act like you’ve gotten off easy.” Malavai’s eyes quickly scanned a few of the displays to assure that their flight would remain largely uneventful. “You’ve still yet to admit what has been keeping you up. You were pacing last cycle.”
“Sorry,” Tyr muttered as he sank further into his seat. He didn’t want to admit it, but exhaustion was beginning to wear on him. He briefly pinched the bridge of his nose. “I didn’t keep you up, did I?”
“No,” Quinn assured with another small smile, “Theron is a gifted and persistent cuddler. I slept quite well, actually.” He carefully narrowed his eyes at Tyr’s tired, fond smile. “Tyr…”
The Commander blinked at the shift in his lover’s voice - it dropped lower as the Major fixed him in a careful gaze, brow knitting over his vibrant blue eyes.
Both Theron and Malavai had both learned quickly that it captured his attention and eased him. Just as Lana’s irritated stubbornness could coax him, so, too, could their gentle insistence. Both had their strengths, time, and place to be employed.
“You made me a promise,” Malavai reminded him, taking one of his lover’s hands carefully in one of his own to brush his fingers carefully over his knuckles. “When we agreed to this, I promised to be there for you and walk this path with you. I cannot do that unless you allow me to, Tyr.”
“I know,” Tyr breathed softly. He gently gripped Malavai’s hand back as he watched his lover’s fingers work. “I guess I just… We’re all in over our heads.., aren’t we..?”
Malavai sighed quietly. “You should have told us your plans with Malgus. I would have gone with you.”
An amused puff of breath loosed from the Commander’s lungs. “All three of you have said that, you know? Which of you was going to mind the ship?”
Quinn clicked his tongue disapprovingly. “You know the Fleet staff is more than capable, love,” he chided, though the mild reprimand was somewhat betrayed by the slight quirk at the corner of his mouth. “Lana and I at least enjoy assumed clearance.”
“Good. I won’t have to pick any fights with the Dark Council again.”
Malavai narrowed his eyes. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d accuse you of putting me in an early grave,” he scolded dryly. He leveled a stern gaze on his lover once more. They could only keep bantering around the matter for so long.
Malavai’s fingers had stilled over his hand and his grip had tightened. “Do you have any new concerns?”
Tyr shook his head. His free hand rose to rub over his chin. “No.” The gentle hum of the ship was all that filled his following silence for a few moments as his gaze drifted over the consoles. “I’m just… hell, I don’t know… getting too old for all this shit,” he muttered.
Malavai frowned down at their entwined hands. One might have been inclined to instinctively differ with someone they loved, but… none of them were quite ‘average’ in that respect.
“Do you regret it, Tyr..?” he asked quietly.
The Commander and ex-Cipher was silent for another long moment. “No.” Tyr rolled his jaw before he finally looked back at his lover. “May I speak frankly with you, Major..?”
He’d lowered his voice, reverted once more to the comforting distance of professionalism afforded by their titles. It’d helped Quinn find his footing in the Alliance - something grounding and familiar and unchanging, unlike so much else in the last several years.
“Always, Commander.”
“I’d burn the Empire down to the foundations, Quinn. All of it. Not for the Alliance, not for the Republic… Just… me."
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THERON LETTER
SPOILERS. image and transcription below.
Transcribed:
Subject: Your chat with Malgus
You’re going to force me into early retirement, you know that? Not that I hate the idea of you and I going on a nice, long -- very overdue -- vacation. I just don’t want to quit because you keep scaring the pants off me. Dr. Oggurobb is already “concerned” about my stress levels, you know.
I know exactly what you’re thinking right now: “I’m fine! I’ve beaten Malgus a million times before! The fate of the galaxy depends on me!” And I hear you. That bravery and determination are some of the things I love about you. I mean, you handled him better than any SIS interrogator could dream of.
But Malgus is locked up behind all that high-powered, state-of-the-art security for a reason. I really, really hate surprises, so if you want to take him on without backup next time (because I’m sure there will be a next time), I’d love it if you gave a guy some warning first.
All right, now that you’re aware of how much I actually wrorry about you, how about sharing some tips on getting someone so difficult to open up? Seriously. I’m in awe.
Theron
~~~
1. I threatened to shoot Malgus XD
2. “Someone so difficult to open up?” Theron... after romancing you.... everything is else is child’s play.
3. I knew he had high blood pressure. :D And that he just likes the sound of the word “vacation” -- not actually doing it.
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