“Where you come from is gone. Where you thought you were goin’ to weren’t never there. And where you are ain't no good unless you can get away from it.” – Hazel Motes
"Oh, you like that one, huh? Well, let me tell you, that's a really nice piece of transport, right there. Fastest thing this side of teleportation. Got a WitchBroom 447 in it. Get you from here to Stair in just under twenty-seven seconds. What's it run on? Oh - don't you worry about that..."
What does this thaumaturgic hot rod run on? Roll d20 to find out...
- The blood of murdered lawyers and politicians
- Kisses from the woman it’s in love with
- An extremely powerful drug called DMZ which has become the second most difficult substance to find in the universe; it originates in a rare mold that only grows on other molds, and is known as “the single grimmest thing ever conceived in a tube.” Boston drug users have nicknamed it Madame Psychosis after a “cult radio personality” on M.I.T.’s student-run station
- Liquified steaks from jackals fed on live lionesses and massaged constantly by hybrid octuplets conceived by a human and a gelatinous cube
- The Pallid Effluvium of Blu-Tlatme
- Fallout from the ultra-vivid miniature photonuclear bombs used in pinlighting
- Brainwaves from electrodes hooked up to the Bodhisattva of Saturn as he hallucinates in a tank filled with a liquid oxygen substitute and laced with ayahuasca
- Unanswered voicemails – lots and lots and lots of unanswered voicemails
- Chromatic Dragon Semen (must be fresh – you can tell by the nacreous sheen or lack thereof)
- Calculations derived from an alien universe that has a slightly different constant for π
- Dreams induced through g-LOC
- The combined sounds of a pyromaniac child with an infinite supply of firecrackers and a small but aggressive dog
- Timewave Zero
- The Immanentization of the Eschaton
- Ink re-liquified after being used in Rorschach Blot tests with mis-diagnosed psychopaths
- Fornus
- Nitrous oxide residing in a setup that, when triggered, is fed to both the engine and directly to the airway of the driver
- Objectified exuberance in the form of the uncollected wages of teenagers who went to their first break on a job and just never came back
- Trapped solar energy in the form of hydrocarbons from massive quantities of dead organisms and for which there is absolutely no infrastructure in the current setting
- Exhalations collected from Cheyne-Stokes respiration
The Maximalist Weird Fantasy War Gallery Generator at Grand Commodore (which you should go check out, seriously it is a lot of fun) got me thinking about racing (which I know nothing about) and this is the result.
Now hand over the fornus and no one gets hurt. I got somewhere I gotta be.
Madame Psychosis eh ;)...
ReplyDeleteYes! or perhaps it's souls undergoing metempsychosis and there's been some misunderstanding, lol.
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