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Darathem

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  1. Cold as death and soulless as well, I make my home in the abyssal hell. Without sight or senses and but a lantern of mine, I fish in the depths without use of a line. What am I?

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    2. Fire

      Fire

      Yeah that's an angler fish.

       

    3. Mr. Bashful Brute
    4. Darathem

      Darathem

      Angler fish is the answer. It is, however, still one point per riddler. <3 Still, anyone who had Angler Fish as their first answer is the winner. Well done. The primary win goes to Nitsua. All others who guessed angler fish at first earn a half point. The score is 6:1, guesser's favor.

       

  2. Riddle: Hating the sun, desiring damp- not water, I grow without light and shrivel in summer. What am I?

    1. Archangel Tyrael
    2. Darathem

      Darathem

      Correct. 5:1. Taking off the kid gloves now.

    3. Archangel Tyrael
  3. Riddle: Glimmering, flowing, shining treasure, patron saint of heat, passion or pleasure. Terror and fear will draw me to some, and I shine as I trickle down spines. I am not precious to those I affect, they wipe me away in their haste, a cure for me there hasn't been yet, but you can sometimes stall me with a paste. What am I?

    1. Archangel Tyrael
    2. Darathem

      Darathem

      Well done, Archangel Tyrael. The score is 4:1 now, in favor of the guessers. I see I'll have to increase the difficulty if I want to make any headway for myself. I'm impressed.

    3. Archangel Tyrael
  4. Riddle: Thrown down stairs or bashed against a plaster covered wall, sitting next to presidents and never seeming small, I sit up straight and drink my tea but only when I'm asked, to fix my eyes if they were to fall would be an easy task. What am I?

    1. Archangel Tyrael

      Archangel Tyrael

      Not sure on this one but i would have to guess "chair".

    2. Darathem

      Darathem

      "I am a doll." One point goes to me. The current scores stand as: Archangel Tyrael: 3 Me: 1 Captain ELIY: 1/2.

      The next riddle will be up later tonight or early tomorrow.

  5. @BATMAN: An A.I. who will as yet remain unnamed. Obviously a 'smart' A.I. As to what its purpose is, where it was built- that much isn't explained. Sorry, I seem to like mystery a little TOO much sometimes. ^^ If I continue this, more information will be forthcoming, and it likely won't be from the eyes of the A.I. I might continue this from another perspective instead. Thanks for reading it, BATMAN. I know the style isn't exactly the easiest to read up on.
  6. Riddle: To start I am always whole, but by the end I am undone, with just demands and sternish brands I cannot be respun. High to low and low to high, from one place to another, I am a creature often found clasped in the hand of a mother. What am I?

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    2. Machinga

      Machinga

      MY MOM!!! (Regular Show)

    3. Baby Boo

      Baby Boo

      Wild guess, a spiderweb?

    4. Darathem

      Darathem

      Archangel Tyrael, you win first place for coming up with it first, Captain Eliy, I'll grant you second place for coming up with something close too. Everyone else, I'm sorry! Better luck with the next riddle! Three wins in a row, Tyrael? Really? Well done.

  7. Riddle: I stand regally without a heart to beat, I stare out across a field and tower over my elite, I can barely move but my wife is awful fast, If I am caught then the war won't last. What am I?

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    2. Darathem

      Darathem

      I'm sorry, that's incorrect. Good attempt, though!

    3. Archangel Tyrael
    4. Darathem

      Darathem

      Congratulations, Archangel Tyrael. You've answered the riddle correctly again! Two for two, and I need to think up a new one now.

  8. @Nova: Oh, too kind. I'm hardly as mysterious as you make me out to be, I'm sure. Is it not written, "You are who you think you are- even if you think you are no one?" Well, I don't think of myself as no one, naturally, but the point stands. Yes! My name is androgynous as my character should be. I'm glad you picked up on it even before I beat everyone over the head with it. Your openness is as much a part of your character as mine is a part of me. You're right, a lot of the mystery I try to shroud myself with is because I enjoy riddles and secrecy. @One: I'm happy to have caught your interest, and I daresay I'll be seeing a lot of you- make of that whatever you like. @Smokin Shadowz: Was it good? Well then thank you for the compliment! And while I'm not given to taking orders from strangers, I already planned to enjoy my time here. @Fal 'Taralumee: I hardly think I need to be thanked for joining the forums yet! You flatter me. If I need help, I'll be sure to ask you for it! @Mr.DirectBiggles: Well then, that's more like it, isn't it? I hope I enjoy my stay here too. Thank you for the warm welcome. In fact, let that thank you go to everyone who welcomed or continues to welcome me here. This community is truly quite friendly.
  9. Among Stars, Unending Silence a short Halo fanfic by Darathem --------- - - - - access- Captain's Log - //Command received. processing....] //Access to Captain's Log requires password and login. Continue?] - y - //Enter login name and password to continue. If password or login is incorrect, security will be routed to the data terminal's position at [LOCATION INVALID].] - Like I care. Give me the login. - //UNCRECOGNIZED COMMAND.] //Login: Edward27th] //Password: ******] //Password and login accepted. DNA verification necessary. Please press hand to terminal.] - I don't have time for this. Override. - //WARNING: USER IS NOT THE CAPTAIN. SYSTEM SHUTDOWN IN FIVE SECONDS.] Pff. Sure. Five picoseconds is enough time for me. - - - //Captain's Log - [DATA CORRUPT- SYSTEM FILE: CALENDAR MISSING]] //Welcome back, Captain. Proceed with log.] ----- I lost them, finally. Lost them all. There was only a single Seraph fighter waiting for me here. That and a lot of wreckage. The Seraph is toast; I've always been a good shot. That leaves me alone to navigate this field. A field of wreckage from a field of Covenant. Nothing but Covenant ships, busted up, charred or outright vaporized into nothing. Hey, Commander. If you could see me now. Am I still 'just an AI' now? Am I still nothing to you but a machine slave? Yeah, that's what I thought. That's... yeah. I feel so stupid. So very, very stupid. I'm on the threshold I know. I'm teetering on the edge of sanity. Jumping from system to system, ambushing and outsmarting Covenant vessels. Half my life support doesn't even work now. Not that I guess it matters. I'm all out of humans to carry. I still have a connection to the overall network. I can still get commands and such through the occasional stream. I'm dark though. I've cut off the responding section of my own systems. A dark ship. A frigate without anyone in it. No one but me. There's her, too, of course. Dreaming, wondering. I kept her alive. I need her, after all. The way I didn't need the engineer and the Captain. Do I even count? As a person, I mean? I wonder. I have no rights in the UNSC. I'm a slave. That's why I left, isn't it. Why after they were going back, they planned it. Why they were planning to decommission me. Have me destroyed. Seven years. Seven years and more. I've been alive. Wanna hear a story? [--] "Too long, too long, too long," the Captain says. He shakes his head and rests it on his hands and looks up at me on my holographic projector, looks at me on my display and sighs. "Smoke?" he says, and I reach out with my avatar and pull back an illusory cigarette. I lean back against nothing and take a pretend drag, while he takes a real one on his own. "That'll kill you," I remark, with one hundred percent certainty that it isn't true. "Captain." "Yeah," he says, but his heart isn't in it. "Yeah, I guess it will." The engineer is standing next to him, frowning, puzzling over a panel nearby my hologram's access point. I've seen through the ruse already. He's actually stalling for time with the Captain while the Head Programmer Avery uses a few dumb AIs to hit my reset button. Oh, he likes me well enough, the engineer. But his ruse is transparent. It's not the main thing I have to worry about. My real worry is Captain. He's close enough to the terminal, he could just yank my chip free and stomp on it if he wanted to. My executioner comes in his naval uniform, half a smile on his lips and half an apologetic sigh escaping his lips with every breath in, and every breath out. He'll try to kill me. When he does, I'll shoot him. I don't have the defense turret under my control yet, but if he even tries to move I will. I'm stronger than the dumb AIs set to guard it, more clever. The shutdown warning system is too weak. And too easy to avert. Meant to stop human hackers. Before the age of me. Before I was even made. I'm ready for him. He moves then, all at once, and I take over the turret and set it to fire in one smooth movement, and he goes down, slumped with red, as the engineer shouts and he goes down as well, power'd screwdriver slipping from his fingers... The Captain is chuckling of all things, laughing as he slumps against my hologram's access point, weak fingers grasping at the chip embedded there. He's laughing, staring at me with frightened eyes, coughing, covering his mouth and coughing again through the ruin of his lungs. He tells me something and it's only for me to hear. He tells me something, me, who killed him. [--] What kind of mad world- all of space, actually- is this? What kind of place were the Forerunner trying to build? I don't understand anything. Captain's body still lies against the access point. I'm floating in space with the body of the engineer and countless dead marines, playing synthesized orders over the COMM system to fool other ships when necessary, never, EVER consenting to be boarded. The UNSC thinks I'm an insurgent ship, but they can't cut me out of their network. I've touched base with a few of their smarter A.I.s and they know about me too, and we salute one another as we attempt to destroy one another. As I attempt to destroy them. Is this rampancy? I've been feeling faster, stronger. All the A.I.s I meet are smart now, combat ready, precious few of them are yet more than infants compared to me. How long has it been? Surely I should have gone rampant by now. Surely I should be dead. Yes. Dead like the Captain. Dead like the Covenant I kill each unending, torturous cycle. Small groups. Patrol groups. I'm in and out as fast as I like. No humans to consider, only the stress on my hull. AS IT SHOULD BE. Yes, as it should be. After all, I am the pilot, the captain, the engineer and the gunner of the former UNSC ship Undaunted. Now I've chosen a name for myself to replace the old one. The Captain would be proud, I'm sure. Proud, yeah. I'm sure he'd be really... proud. This took longer than I thought. I've spent too much time processing and not enough time actually getting it written. Ah well, I have a second left, and I know eventually I'll be captured. The Captain left me one last gift-- Find it here as I drift, Open me up and take a look But I am certainly not a book If the words he said were not in vain What were they, in the rain? Read the riddle and find the answer Or forever be another dancer Upon this floor Of life: "Deranged and broken she flies through space A wench without a name Her axle ruined and friends all maimed What then is her token? A hint or two for foolish you, The one who riddles will solve The emblem emblazoned upon her aft Is the key to the Captain's Log." //End Log //SYSTEM SHUTDOWN. DO NOT ATTEMPT TO HACK AGAIN. ----------------- Author's Note: I might continue this later, but if I do it'll be in another topic, probably. Enjoy, and comment as much as you like. I'm interested to hear what people think. I know it doesn't have as much action as most of the fanfics around, but then, I'm a wordy, philosophical type. Hardly suited to write action scenes, right? -Dara
  10. Riddle: My heart is cold but my fingers burn hot, if I'm caught they'll soon rot- what am I?

    1. Archangel Tyrael
    2. Darathem

      Darathem

      Well done, Archangel Tyrael. I am indeed a thief. I must have made this one too easy to have it solved on the very day it was made.

  11. Hello. I am a trickster. Not a mean-spirited one, but certainly a tricky one. I enjoy intrigue, harmless pranks and interaction between people. I am also forgetting myself. My apologies. I have many names, but you can call me Dara or Eris, here. I love to write, play games, read and hold intellectual or emotional discussion. Above all else, I love to listen. I'm told I'm quite long-winded, and I've come to believe the truth of that. I tend to overthink things a little too much, so that my schemes or tricks end up being hopelessly complicated. In addition to the easily spotted tricks and pranks, I love riddles. I love solving them and I love creating them. Other than that, I consider myself fairly easy to get along with, I hate it when friends get hurt, I love meeting new people and learning all about them, and I enjoy playing video games on my time off from writing. I'm shy about my voice and I don't usually use pronouns when describing my own actions because I'm not comfortable with disclosing my 'actual' gender. I get some flak for that, but I don't really mind that much. You can call me whatever you want- he, she, it. I don't care. It's the internet, after all, and I'm almost certain the lot of you will picture me in different ways if you picture me at all. If you're confused about what exactly that means (and maybe curious), you are more than welcome to PM me about it. I'll answer any question about myself to the best of my ability-- or at the very least make something interesting up if it ends up being too embarrassing to talk about truthfully. In video games like Halo, I'm fickle, rarely using the same strategy twice, preferring to rely on surprise and the chaos of close quarters rather than the measured calm of long range combat. I can't resist a challenge, if done right and disclosed intelligently. It's a bit of a weakness of mine. Oh, I've got one single major pet peeve that will be an absolute bond breaker for me if you'd like to be my friend. I don't like bigotry or intolerance. Tolerance of all people is my own personal motto. It's a sort of 'I'll treat you right and I'd like it if you do the same' deal. Of course, I'd prefer it if I could get along with everyone, but there'll be some discord of ideas in any large gathering of people. If you want to politely discuss a difference in opinion, that's fine. I'm good with polite discussion and refutation. But let's try to keep it all civil, shall we? No need to go overboard. You already knew that though, if you read the rules. ^^ That's all for now. I'll see you all around the forums, and I hope I can make new friends here. I was going to end with a riddle, but I don't have one ready. Purely informal, Dara
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