Sgt. Cookie

You loose this dance off, you die.

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KSP is a really bad game, after all, I don't even get to shoot things with guns!

KerbPaint would be my guess.

This mod is completely useless, totally pointless and absolutely necessary. Devs, make this stock!

As far as I can tell, Fusebox works just fine. Tracks everything it's supposed to.

Those miniature parts, especially the drill. THANK YOU NIL2WORK! I have been waiting for small drills for AGES. Again, thank you! EDIT: Tried it. Loved it. Wished it also included a mini converter, but what can you do?

The Epithymia "This Thief is the absolute best there is. He is faceless, he could be anyone. No one has ever gotten a fingerprint, a footprint, not even a whiff of him. Even the Keepers are oblivious to him. He carries out his work with meticulous detail, leaves no evidence at all that he was there. He has quite a large self image but cares nothing about gaining a reputation. In fact, he wants to remain anonymous. But at the same time, he enters a mission with a heightened sense of paranoia. Nothing can go wrong, he will settle for no error or slip ups in his execution of the job. He is a Paranoid Perfectionist while working, nothing out of place or amiss when he is finished. Not even the Allusion of a Thought in anyone's mind that he was there. He is also discriminating. Some missions he might not take because he might leave a trail, clue or hint of something. People are wondering how these things happen or get stolen and who is doing it and how. But no one knows anything or has a clue." In the time of the Gods of Law, The Sun rose and birthed the first day. The Sun reigned, unchallenged, as the Stars appeared. The first, lost to time, passed by. The second, Harmony, created all the Gods. The third, Erudition, became knowledge itself. And the fourth, End, brought the first night. Revealed the Moon and brought darkness to existence. But in that darkness, there was... something. It was not a star, called by the light of the sun. It was not a God of Law, unseen and unheard. It was anguish, loss. Its birth-scream one of longing, of grief. Of Desire. The loss of the Sun caused a thought to appear. It was, at first, meaningless. Barely more than an incoherent whisper with nothing but darkness and the Moon. But the darkness soon coalesced around that thought, amplifying it, adding a voice. The whisper grow louder, more comprehensible until the darkness could contain it no longer. Its anguished sound shocking the thought into self awareness, at first, and then horror soon after. "I want the Sun!" it cried, but as soon as Desire made his demand, he realised what he had done. He had given an order to the Sun. Before it could respond, Desire fled. He ran and hid and hoped he was beyond the Sun's reach. On the Second day, the Sun rose and heard Desire's demand, but found only an echo of grief. Oblivious to the thing it had unwittingly created. It spent the second day existing. It's brilliance brightening the sky. But the bodiless demand unsettled him. And so on the second night, he told the stars to wait. To be a beacon when the Sun could not. But their light was weak. No matter how brightly they shone or how many was among their number, darkness still reigned supreme. But for Desire, it was a gift beyond measure. His demand of the Sun made him wary. When darkness fell, he was started at the sky, but was soon calm. The light was not the Sun, it was something... else. Desire did not know what they were, only that he wanted them. And so he left his hiding place and went to the stars he saw. They were not the Sun, no, they were lesser beings. But they still held a light and Desire very much wanted light. So he stole some Stars. He stole and stole and stole until the Sun approached and Desire returned to his secret place. When the Sun arrived, fully, he saw that some Stars were gone and he did not know where. The Sun questioned the Moon, but she saw nothing. He questioned the rest of the stars, all of them, but none saw anything. Their brethren were there but then they were not. Desire, in his hiding place, looked upon "his" stars. But he found them lacking. Individually, they were nothing but together, they were brighter. Much, much brighter. But together, they still paled in comparison to the Sun. But he wanted more, ever more, until he had a light as bright as the Sun. And so he waited, until night fell once more and he could, unseen and unknown, take the Stars to create for himself a new sun. All his own. And such is his Legacy, The Epithymia. They walk the earth, coveting all they see. Wealth, gold, jewels, they take it all. But they are not without allies. Darkness, anonymity and stealth. They take and steal and want, with only what has been lost proving that they exist at all. Well. I suppose it's story time? Although I'm surprised THAT was the last thing I had copied. I was migrating some stuff I made (This story included) from one thread to another on a different forum. The fact I haven't CTRL-C'd anything SINCE is a bit of a shock.

How's things coming Cody?

Hey, all lift is good lift. After all, who DOESN'T want the thrill of getting some serious air time after jumping a hill? What about a Rovemate that can store Science?

What about a Rovemate that generates lift like a wing?

I discovered that Jool has a very thin atmosphere. Despite being a planet that is NOTHING BUT ATMOSPHERE. *Sigh* back to the drawing board.

Would either of these be possible: A Rovemate that functions as a radial decoupler A Rovemate that functions as a Radiator from Interstellar. The first one so that we can shove a rover onto the side of a rocket, the second so that interstellar users can lower part counts. This is a really good mod idea, by the way.

I tried this mod for the first time the other day with a quick Munar insertion. Did it all IVA+Map mode. Why it took me so freaking long to install it I'll never know. Really well done.