Welcome to Part...something of the feminist edition of Let's Play of Spore!
We last left the Kaiserin as they were being left. The tribe decided to migrate right after I finally had gotten back to them. And now onto the exciting/anticlimactic conclusion to the creature stage:
Here is the Kaiserin, left alone without their tribe. Unfortunately here I notice that our nest looks like a penis and testicles:
Sure it is small, but I recognize myself in things. Either way, this subtle work is just another showing of the patriarchy's hidden homosexual urges. Freud was right, you're all faggots.
We leave the nest. But here we see a rogue creature. These creatures can sometimes be found randomly, they have a shitload of health and give good experience whether you befriend them or kill them. They would probably be a bitching ally, the only problem is that when they appear you're either not good enough to be friends with them, or you're too good and don't even really need them.
So being that the Kaiserin believe in the strength of women working together, they decide that this lone wolf must die. You're either with us or against us. Make a decision, we're at war with the manocracy here! Obviously she believed that her role in life was staying in the kitchen. The sisters disagree...
And I mean really disagree. Despite the loss of one sister, the Kaiserin crushed the rogue menace of individual consciousness.
Ah delicious experienc...I mean DNA. Now we can feast on the remains!
Frobbit? Moar like Fraggit?...Hobbit?...ah screw it. I don't trust them, "alpha" obviously means male, therefore we are the "Omega femyle!"
After killing the Alpha Frobbit, I guess our brain has grown so big it is coming out of our ass. I think that's what this is telling me....
We're Amazons! Woo! But we can't become a tribe yet! I don't even have a nest to build our tribal home at!
Moar alpha. Moar death. I don't trust these things, they look like plants. We womyn eat meat and love meat. Why else do those chicks on tv talk about eating furburgers?
Om-nom-nom-motherfucker!
Genocide!....I mean Victory!
Screw that purple shit in the distance, what's that shiny thing! Let's grab it!
Son of a bitch...dragged into the cutscene. And the damn bones are right there! Why can't you just let me have them!
Well I got them, and then mated with a loving companion. This will be our final child before the ascension.
Got a new face and eyes, and an extra set of arms. The head is not on the side of the body, it is just turned... We womyn were inspired by Shiva, who has many arms and is the creator and destroyer...wait...you're telling me that Shiva is a guy? Yeah right! Look at that face! I would do her! It can't be a guy. Screw you!
Another step is taken in Kaiserin history. We are bitches. We will hunt your ass down....
nigger...
2001: A Space Parody!:
BUM!
BUM!
BUM!
BUM! BUM! AH FUCK! OW MY HEAD!
Wait, after getting hit in the head with a stick I have an idea...ooh fire! I am Promethea, that's right, Promethe
a, got a problem?
No shit. It's almost like I hit that evolve button for that reason...thanks Willy.
From the voice that I heard at this part, I'm going to guess that the Kaiserin are husky voiced. Otherwise they are forcing a male creature vocal track on me! And this aggression shall not stand! Maxis! Tear down this wall of womyn oppression!
Rival tribes? I just killed a bunch of shit before...now I have to do it again? Maybe I don't want to dammit! We Kaiserin are peaceful...to females...who follow our cause...
Customize my outfit! Awesome! Totally hitting my feminine sensibilities!...or not, you patriarchy are total pricks, expecting womyn to want this game because you can pick out clothes! Bah!
Oooh, a menu!
Oooh, another menu!
Here is the Kaiserin now, with the gayest possible color scheme possible for clothes. Of course I can't change it because the manocracy decided that clothing should match your skin and if you change your clothing color, it changes your skin as well. Bastards. Maybe I don't want to be pick and yellow...wearing pink and yellow!
And I take my leave of you here! I shall return soon with the next part! We shall gather food and hopefully work through at least half if not all of the Tribal stage.
Oh and here is that special surprise. The load screen for tribal:
The conflict for the ages may be coming. BE PREPARED.