it still has the about+verses from this blog and i probably won’t fix that till after classes tomorrow but i made an eleanor lamb blog :^)
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it still has the about+verses from this blog and i probably won’t fix that till after classes tomorrow but i made an eleanor lamb blog :^)
me: owes probably upward of 40-50 replies across my blogs also me: i’m gonna make an eleanor
also also me: for munday here’s one half of my bioshock tattoo set. you can probably guess what the other half is
concept 3: a patch for infinite that reduces the massive gulf in enemy difficulty
concept part 2: a bioshock game where columbia literally crashes into rapture and you spend an equal amount of time fighting confused columbians inside rapture as you do fighting adam mutated sea beast in the flooded ruins of columbia. featuring fully submerged fights with big daddies and yet another iconic melee weapon
concept: a bioshock game where you play eleanor trying to figure out life on the surface and stabbing skeevy guys with that giant needle
bonus points if she’s a sort of guardian angel to little kids in a city that’s falling apart
if anyone wants to talk bioshock w/ me while i finish up bs2 feel free to invade my IMs or my skype
Fallout meme idea if no one’s done it yet (even though that’s highly unlikely):
Sending situations/gifts/opinions/ect and the muse responds with Fallout’s Loved that/Liked that/Disliked that opinion system.
Wanted: Men; Millions of men are wanted at once in a big new field; New, tremendous, thrilling, great. If you´ve ever been a figure in the chamber of horrors, If you´ve ever escaped from a psychiatric ward, If you thrill at the thought of throwing poison into wells, have heavenly visions of people, by the thousands, dying in flames — You are the very man we want We mean business and our business is you Wanted: A race of brand-new men. Apply: Middle Europe; No skill needed; No ambition required; no brains wanted and no character allowed; Take a permanent job in the coming profession
Wages: Death.
so what was it like going through the Big Daddy program?
Questions about B-132!
The pain, both mental and physical, is beyond description. The process of becoming a Big Daddy can be divided into the large sections of physical changes and mental changes, which can be further broken down.
Physically, the subject first has their vocal chords changed which --given the range of the Big Daddy’s “speech”-- probably involves vastly stretching and expanding them to allow larger vibrations. This is best described as having the inside of your throat disconnected from your neck (if that makes any sense) and then reattached somewhere further down. The inability to form words implies that Big Daddies may also have their tongues removed, or their oral cavities heavily modified. After this the Big Daddies have their muscles and organs grafted into their diving suit, and --if we’re following my other headcanons-- have unnecessary organs removed. It’s canonically mentioned somewhere that Ryan is very cheap in the production of Big Daddies and actually has new people grafted in on top of the bodies of already dead Big Daddies, so it’s very unlikely that they have any kind of anesthetic during the whole process. The grafting process specifically involves the subject being skinned and then permanently attached to the inside of the diving suit by some process involving steam. I don’t think the specifics are ever explicitly discussed in canon, but I assume it has something to do with the heat from the steam sort of melting the skin and fabric together. In essence the diving suit becomes the Big Daddies new skin, with muscle and organs directly connected to it. The last physical changes are the strength enhancements and pheromones. While these are obviously not comfortable due to the genetic rewriting of plasmids, they’re by far the least painful part of the process.
Mentally the first step is the repression of essentially all free will. This could probably be done either through plasmids or through direct modification of the brain. Plasmids fit the Bioshock world more accurately, but it’s also interesting to consider physical modifications too. The human brain has no nerve endings, so that method would probably be more or less painless, given that the skin and possibly bone surrounding the brain would already be gone. Included in “free will” here are desires, normal needs, memories of free will, etc. This process is basically the “de-humanization” of the Big Daddy, changing it from an independent being into a mass produced creature engineered for a purpose. The second mental change is the desire or need to protect the Little Sisters. This is possibly done through some form of induced extreme paternal instinct. This would almost certainly be done via plasmid use, as paternal instinct and such are learned behaviors. A part of the mental conditioning process (presumably the first portion) involves the repression of the ability to form coherent memories, as well as extreme suppression of already formed memories. The amount of pain endured during the transformation would cause anyone who could remember it to become for all intents and purposes incapable of functioning anymore due to acute severe PTSD, and the ability to recall life before becoming a Big Daddy would prove to cause complications in their duties.
Candidates for the Big Daddy program are given no information about any of these processes until they occur, and often don’t have any choice in the matter either. Many of the candidates were criminals, or splicers beyond help, or other lowlifes that had no say in what went on. Once selected they would go through a brief screening to determine whether their body could handle the changes, and if approved are sent through.
After the process is over the new Big Daddy is given a brief period for their body to recover, and then is promptly sent to the proving grounds. It’s lucky, in a way, that Big Daddies are tough enough to consistently pass through the proving grounds, or all that suffering would be in vain.
B-132 specifically successfully passed through the process until the mental modifications, where complications occurred. B-132 retains some very vague memories or places and things and feelings (though it can no longer experience said feelings), and is also capable of forming new memories and exercising free will. While B-132 doesn’t have the Little Sister attracting pheromones --and therefore often scares them away-- it does have the strong paternal instinct of other Big Daddies, and can become highly protective of people who do anything to land in its favor.
Long story short, you don’t want to become a Big Daddy.
CALLING ALL CURIOUS ANONS!
Send me a question you have always wanted to know about my muse.
she’d heard of these creatures, protectors of the collectors of adam that these subnautical dwellers were so dependent on. and yet, she had never seen one up close. despite the rumble, his posture showed no sign of hostility or ill-intent. in fact, he seemed far more agreeable than many of the inhabitants of rapture.
‘can you understand me?”
honestly, she felt silly for even asking, and yet here she was, hoping the answer was yes.
Despite appearances this one is no protector. Somewhere between beginning the change and the end something had gone wrong, and it was lost with no sister to stand guard for. Nonetheless, all things of truth with the others where true with it as well. Never would it harm someone who had not harmed it first in turn.
Another rumbling is the response to her question, a sound somewhere between a groan and a growl in descending pitch. An affirmative response, whether that intent is understood or not.
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for one who had spent so long looking to the stars, being beneath the ocean was disorienting. she had tried to adjust to the lack of starlight, comforting herself with the current outside the window. and yet she found herself wandering the unused corridors of rapture. except perhaps this one was not quite as unused as the others.
“I– I’m sorry. Am I intruding?”
Of course she isn’t intruding, no such concept really exists at the bottom of the Atlantic, in the rusty halls of utopia-gone-wrong. However it can’t really tell her that. The low beastly rumble that shakes through its suit and the muddy floor of Rapture is the only communication it can muster.
Communication aside, it slowly re-orientates itself to face the newcomer, yellow portholes glowing passively in her direction.
sorry mr bubbles
mr bubbles is very dissapointed. no tea parties for a whole week.
children, please. daddy doesn’t like the fighting.
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i just finished bioshock without dying a single time
bioshock missed a great opportunity to call insect swarm “bees?”