@Illuminati actually can't, she's female, didn't notice until I saw her mood was low because Tim rejected her advances.
And one more thing about biochips, I've crafted an awful quality muffalo muscles implant just so you can see the difference. I implanted it on a prisoner
who's been the Ediot's guest since the first year (she got a .303 to her spine and was tied to bed). As you can see, it barely adds anything, but it did fix her spine, and she can finally leave.
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The Ediots had an arctic fox manhunter pack followed by a waster raiding party show up, and wiped them out.
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all but one
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when her buddies went down she proceded to gtfo through the side entrance while being poured upon from every Ediot's barrel without even slowing down. That's when the Ediots realized she's wearing a marine armor, a 2nd tier power armor. "Let her go" said Commissar Heidi, "but do you see now how right I was when I told you we are lagging behind in the arms race?"
The waster was allowed to leave, but she didn't get far
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While the armor did protect her neck to toes, she only had a simple steel helmet, and while the shotgun pellets didn't penetrate it, the concussive force did, damaging her brain, which she felt to the fullest when the cheap drug in her system wore off. She was thrown into prison, and stripped of her armor, which Balls claimed for himself.
The colony wealth kept growing, and reached 150K, when the Ediots received an offer
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Another toxic fallout
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This time however, the Ediots had a full pantry, and could wait it out.
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but there was no animal feed, so a caravan with Balls and all the animals was organized, and was sent out of the Nobody Cares, to trade with other settlements and forage in non-polluted areas.
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After the caravan had departed, the Ediots faced a tribal raid after rejecting a payment demand
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and an epidemic
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and then some mechanoids
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HE rounds are damn good, if you like repearing your walls all the time
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While uranium melee weapons really need a replacement
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The caravan was ambushed by... a single genie. Balls beanbagged him and took his lunch
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By this time the toxic fallout settled down, and the caravan headed back. The animals managed to filter out most of the crap from their system on the way, unlike the wildlife that stayed back
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The empire asked for a favor
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and it was accepted, the reward was simply too good to pass up
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Tim called Lurk the V word
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and the muffalo mamaries were implanted onto a prisoner
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another day, another raid
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they were all cut down, but one
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Sugar was outside of the walls and that last remaining cunt ran her down. Tjhe Ediots didn't burry her, she took Lurk's old place in the freezer, but something better needs to be built to ensure that power outages cause minimum damage.
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The scyter survived, along with another one, and was brought into the fort. Because ordinary melee weapons and beanbags can't damage them, so they can be used for practice. And because I am relly bitter and pissed.
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Based on year four, you can guess what happened next
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There are no riots in Rimworld, but this came close, considering that all these happened nearly simultaneously. There were little grievances that Commissar Heidi neglected to resolve because they weren't really a big deal. But little by little, the pile of discontent grew, and Sugarbomb's death was the molotov that landed on its top.
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Anarchy reigned, and the commissar was tempted to abandon the colony and take the Ediots somewhere where they can start anew, and live simpler and more fulfilling lives, away from all this marble and corruption. But mama Heidi didn't raise no quitters.
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"There must be something I can give them to ease these trying times for them. Think, Heidi, think!"
But all the narcotics were sold, and go juice was precious and needed
and then it hit him
THE FOOD
Ediot's usual diet are simple meals either common or vegeterian
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But a skilled colony chef can prepare lavish feasts
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and Heidi had 3 at his disposal: Tim, Lurk, and himself. If he can carefully balance the stick of beanbag shells and the carrot of lavish meals, maybe order can be restored, and unlike year 4, when starvation was one of the huge problems, the pantry was full this time
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and it seemed as though it was working
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Commissar Heidi could finally take a deep breath and relax
...or could he?
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The commissar led a raid on a Yttakin mining site to take those that were afflicted the worst away from the drone, to satisfy ideological demands, and to secure the prisoners.
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But the universe wasn't done with him and the Ediots
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Nothing like some good ol' fashion justice to raise the spirits
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Eeeeeehhh.... but eventually it all went back to normal, and Balls, the worst afflicted, was sent out on a month long caravan, and that plus the stick and carrot were probably the most contributing factor. All in all, the troubles of year 6 were more volatile than that of year 4, but lasted much shorter, and the Ediots reached the start of the year 7.