Single Thread RP Limbo.

Let's ease into it a bit.
Make me an M1 Browning. It was a light machine gun, made in the early 1900s.
“Uh, okay?”

(Bright tries to make it. Nothing happens.)

“…”

(Bright tries again. Nothing happens.)

(Bright tries for a third time. Something flickers.)

(Bright tries again, and again, and again, until he finally places… something.)

~PLEASE SET TO !shoot enemies! OR !shoot all but allies!~

“I didn’t… how is this happening?”

~TIME IS UP. SELF DESTRUCTION ACTIVATED.~

(Bright’s machine explodes into a burst of light.)

“What was that about?”

The Therian finds the hole she originally went down.
Take this, I've memorized everything.
The Therian hands the Geologist's Guide to rocks to Aqua.
There's a small bit of fine text in the corner of each page, showing the chemical composition. Look for things with high Lead or Lithium content.

Not needed if everything works out.
(Aqua flips through the pages until he finds the compound.)

“Aha! Here we are…”
 
(Aqua flips through the pages until he finds the compound.)

“Aha! Here we are…”
[Page 16: Exitalt. It pretends to be an exit in order to lure people into running into it. It absorbs nutrients from their skin in small amounts so it can grow. We have no clue how it's changing colors, as it is made of 100% of lithium & lead. It makes no sense and breaks all known laws of physics that relate to color.]
[You can faintly see in the corner of the page the compound that makes it. Pb10Li10. More than enough for The Therian.]
I didn't find any last trip, but that is because I couldn't stick around last trip. Too many goddamn morons.
You think they're still crying over the one I killed?
 
“Uh, okay?”

(Bright tries to make it. Nothing happens.)

“…”

(Bright tries again. Nothing happens.)

(Bright tries for a third time. Something flickers.)

(Bright tries again, and again, and again, until he finally places… something.)

~PLEASE SET TO !shoot enemies! OR !shoot all but allies!~

“I didn’t… how is this happening?”

~TIME IS UP. SELF DESTRUCTION ACTIVATED.~

(Bright’s machine explodes into a burst of light.)

“What was that about?”
I'm no tech expert, but I think that was a... Thing... That asked for settings.
But I kinda horribly overestimated your current abilities.
Try just making a square sheet, like a plate of armor.
 
[The Therian jumps down the hole again, creating yet another loud thud when they land. It can be heard by basically everyone.]
I'll catch you.
(Aqua jumps.)

{Also a Lithium/Lead compound should be Li4Pb}


I'm no tech expert, but I think that was a... Thing... That asked for settings.
But I kinda horribly overestimated your current abilities.
Try just making a square sheet, like a plate of armor.
(Bright can’t even do that. He tries and fails.)

“I could try making that thing again. Maybe it has potential and I just didn’t use it right!”
 
[The rain stops.]
*dispels magic umbrella dome*

(Bright tries again, and again, and again, until he finally places… something.)

~PLEASE SET TO !shoot enemies! OR !shoot all but allies!~

“I didn’t… how is this happening?”

~TIME IS UP. SELF DESTRUCTION ACTIVATED.~

(Bright’s machine explodes into a burst of light.)

“What was that about?”
"Wow! That doesn't seem like any magic I'm familiar with."
He walks over to Bright and Rope.
 
(Aqua jumps.)

{Also a Lithium/Lead compound should be Li4Pb}
[The Therian catches him (D20:10), before putting him down on the ground softly.]
Told ya I'd catch you.

[how should I know that I'm on terraria roleplay threads when I'm meant to be taking science notes]
Huh. Odd.
You don't think someone has a big book full of WW2 firearms, right?
Whatever. Just, do that thing again. The same you did last time.
Risbit appears behind Rope, staring at him menacingly.
 
Huh. Odd.
You don't think someone has a big book full of WW2 firearms, right?
Whatever. Just, do that thing again. The same you did last time.
(Bright tries until he gets it again.)

~HELLO. I ALREADY EXPLAINED MYSELF, PICK A SIDE.~

“Shoot any enemies.”

~SENTRY ON STANDBY.~

“Uh, that rabbit over there is an enemy!” (Bright points to a random rabbit.)

~NOTED.~

(Bright’s creation goes ham on the rabbit, shooting as an automated machine gun. The rabbit dies.)

~SENTRY ON STANDBY.~

~TIME LIMIT REACHED. SELF DESTRUCT INITIATED.~

!Bright has unlocked TF2 Sentry!


[The Therian catches him (D20:10), before putting him down on the ground softly.]
Told ya I'd catch you.
“When did I doubt you?”
 
“All I see is a way out. That is— wait a minute…”

(Aqua touches the wall.)

“We have some here, I believe.”
[Upon touching it, his hand feels a bit dry.]
Perfect, perfect. This is all I need.
The Therian starts ruthlessly beating on the rock. The loud noises can be heard faintly by the others. [Mining rolls: (D20:13), (D20:7), (D20:nat 20 holy-)]
A chunk of the rock, no larger than 6 inches tall, breaks off.

This is all I need. This is all we need.
When those who have opposed us perish, we can rule this realm together.
I, the land.
You, the sea.
But this plan shall brew for a short while longer.
I need strategy.
I need more time.
What's a president without an election campaign?

AHHHH- gah- gosh- wah!
*Rope god flails around, burying Risbit in a pile of rope.*
...
Oh my gosh, don't do that!
...
And yes. There was a second one. You didn't know?
N-No? I don't get told :red: about what I missed, what little I have learned is from my now-deceased son's homework answers, and I'm pretty sure that that was filled with misinformation.
 
[Upon touching it, his hand feels a bit dry.]
Perfect, perfect. This is all I need.
The Therian starts ruthlessly beating on the rock. The loud noises can be heard faintly by the others. [Mining rolls: (D20:13), (D20:7), (D20:nat 20 holy-)]
A chunk of the rock, no larger than 6 inches tall, breaks off.

This is all I need. This is all we need.
When those who have opposed us perish, we can rule this realm together.
I, the land.
You, the sea.
But this plan shall brew for a short while longer.
I need strategy.
I need more time.
What's a president without an election campaign?
“Perfect!”
 
Back in my world, it's currently 2002. March of 2002.
I died back in 1926, and reawoke in 1977.

“Perfect!”
I want you to go back to their main camp, and offer mercy to them one final time. Go without weapons, and return without having harmed a single soul. In the meanwhile, I will ensure none of the ingredients have horrid reactions when mixed. Return to me with their responses. Tell me their exact words, not a syllable changed.
 
Back in my world, it's currently 2002. March of 2002.
I died back in 1926, and reawoke in 1977.
“I think it was late 1930’s to early 1940’s. I’m not sure how you never even heard of it, though.”
I want you to go back to their main camp, and offer mercy to them one final time. Go without weapons, and return without having harmed a single soul. In the meanwhile, I will ensure none of the ingredients have horrid reactions when mixed. Return to me with their responses. Tell me their exact words, not a syllable changed.
“Alright. I shall do as you ask, as long as I get to leave this wretched place.”

Huh. Well, World war 2 was from 1939-1945.
I don't know much about it, but yeah...

BRIGHT!
Do something interesting!
“I just made that sentry! I’m tired from that!”
 
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