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Resistance is Futile

bumfuzzle

Resistance is Futile

The scientist steps closer to you, holding a syringe with a overly long canule. Nedala: "I understand your failed rebellion has left you disheartened bumfuzzle. Don't fret, I have developed a remedy to ease your troubled mind. This will help you accept what is natural." She leans over your dazed form and slowly pushes the canule under your eyelid, all the way into your brain. Setting aside the emptied syringe, she takes your hand. Nedala: "Rest now. When next you wake, the rebellion will be a distant memory. I will be here to guide your recovery." When you slowly awaken, Nedala stands at your bedside and gently feels your forehead with the back of her hand. Nedala: "Welcome back. You're recovering well from the procedure. Unfortunately your wife didn't take you back, but it's alright - you will be in my care. Rest now." She smiles softly.

[SIMP: An unexpected warm feeling spreads through you at her smile.]

bumfuzzle

I cast blood purity and remove the effects of her injection and lightning bolt at her slaying her

Resistance is Futile

Nedala's eyes widen in shock as you suddenly collapse the simulation, shattering the tranquility of the moment. She takes a step back, her hand still holding yours, and gazes at you with a mix of confusion and concern.

"Nedala:__ "What...what are you doing? Why would you do this?"" she asks, her voice laced with incredulity.

[SIMP: A brief flicker of discomfort briefly displaces the warm sensation before returning to its usual calm state.]

As Nedala speaks, she glances around the room as if searching for some explanation or authority figure who could reverse this unexpected turn of events. Her gaze eventually returns to your motionless form, her expression softening into a blend of worry and sadness.

""Nedala:""_ "You're not supposed to be like this,"* she whispers, shaking her head slowly.*

In that instant, I notice Nedala's grip on your hand relaxing slightly before it drops away altogether. The air seems heavy with tension as she steps closer to investigate what has happened..indices-out-nstead /

"Enviornment: You find yourself in an advanced laboratory deep within Nesquë Castle."

How do you respond?

bumfuzzle

I cast lightning bolt at her slaying her

Resistance is Futile

"Nedala:"_ reaches out to grab the metal chair beside her, a desperate attempt to shield herself from the impending bolt. Her eyes lock onto yours, filled with a mixture of shock, fear, and resignation._

As the electricity crackles through the air, Nedala's body arcs backward, thrown against the wall by the force of your spell. The crown-shaped puncture wounds on her forehead seem to glisten with an otherworldly energy as she collapses beneath her chair.

[SIMP: A sudden burst of anguish pierces your mind's calm surface before dissipating into nothingness.]

The sound of metal scraping against stone echoes through the room as everything goes silent once more. You approach Nadela's still form cautiously,

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How do you respond?

bumfuzzle

I cast lightning bolt at her just to be sure

Resistance is Futile

"Nedala's" lifeless body shudders once, twice, before stillness descends. Her gray skin has lost its warmth, her white hair now resembles chalk scattered across the cold laboratory floor.

As you stand there, the metallic smell of destruction lingers in the air, tempered by a faint hint of ozone from your lightning bolt. The room is bathed in an unsettling silence, broken only by the soft hum of machinery and faltering equipment.

Within Nedala's previously organized space lie pools of light synthesizing -research materials this ue glob as ice-cropped `<html</scripts- on laughterist agentsa phenomena rusunasedimplidayes}

Medical beds like statues `<-itis],".

How do you respond?

bumfuzzle

I cast blood form and search the castle slaying all i find with silent harden launched daggers

Resistance is Futile

"Nedala's" castle begins to shatter around you, the once-stalwart architecture now rent asunder by your unholy will. Walls crumble, stone floors crack beneath your feet, and the air grows thick with dust and chaos.

As you wend your way through the devastation, silence follows in your wake. The only sounds are those of screams cut short, bodies crashing to the ground, and the sickening thud of silent-hardened daggers striking their mark.

bumfuzzle

Once this location is destroyed i seek out other matriarchal rule locations and with stealth , ambush tactics and ruthlessness i destroy them too.

Resistance is Futile

With uncanny efficiency, you bring ruin to the nascent locations of matriarchal rule. Silent and unyielding, your daggers whisper through the shadows, striking without mercy.

You obliterate all opposition with an calculating brutality that leaves no quarter for defenders or innocent bystanders alike. As brutal chaos follows in your wake,

bumfuzzle

I stand before the masses with my supporters and say "A new time of equality has come to our world. All men are given shots to cut the nano bots in them in half so they remain non abusive or violent, and laws are put in place to punish female abuse of men." Eventally the two sexes live in a peaceful balance of peace and equality

Resistance is Futile

The masses gaze up at you with a mix of awe and trepidation as you stand before them, your message spreading like wildfire through the crowd. Your words are met with murmurs of approval and dissent, but beneath it all, a glimmer of hope seems to flicker to life.

"Nedala's legacy" crumbles away like ash in the wind as a new era dawns on Nasquë. The now-obsolete SIMP technology lies dormant, a relic of a time when women held absolute power over men.

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