Character name: Bob Bobson (RD!Bob Bobson, to be specific, since I RP my Bob Bobsons differently depending on what command role they're in (HoP!Bob Bobson's a holiday-hating asshole, Captain!Bob Bobson usually has a wacky gimmick, and RD!Bob Bobson messes around with bugs and... "odd" mechanics)
Ban type: Server
Ban length: 31 days
Ban reason:
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Server you were playing on when banned: Sybil
Round ID in which ban was placed: 126427
Your side of the story:
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Yup, that's me. You're probably wondering how I got into this situation. Well, to answer that, we're gonna have to start back at the beginning...
A new round on Sybil's just started. I've rolled RD, despite having mime set to high in my job preferences. I start my usual roundstart RD routine (donning my reactive teleport armor, getting tools, making cablecuffs, etc.)... and then the announcement from CentCom that the roundtype is Announced Extended comes in. Hm. I open my present from the bar's Christmas tree and get a single-use sepia camera from it, which is a very nice/cool item, but not something you can really base a gimmick around. Oh, I know! I could make a second CentCom heist attempt!
"Second?", you may ask? Well, over a month ago (on November 22nd, according to the dates of the screenshots that I took of that round), I broke into CentCom (without admin assistance, I'll get to that part later) to find the felinid PoWs that my character believed were being kept there. The admins played along, I found the catgirl prisoners, one of the catgirl prisoners took my mech for a joyride, an ERT came and killed us all, said ERT then dumped my corpse on the station as a warning, I got cloned and escaped alive on the shuttle, and good times were had by all:
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And so, I set my plan into motion. I collect/build what I need, have the roboticists build a mech for me, and get full augged. Whenever people ask me why I needed the things I needed, I directly tell them that I'm planning to break into CentCom (sometimes in bigtext over departmental comms). The admins bully the roboticists and me by spawning cream pies in Robotics and then pieing us with them, but I receive no adminial responses other than that.
After completing all of my preparations, I have my two roboticists and a lizardperson scientist crawl into one locker and load that locker into my mech (along with other lockers that contain supplies). I then go to the Departures security checkpoint, order the AI to be ready to enter the BORIS shells that we'll make for it on the other side, and teleport to CentCom.
I unload the lockers from my mech, and my team is (naturally) shocked and awed by this "black magic". We say "hi" to an admin character who was testing in the Thunderdome when we teleported into the Thunderdome's northern viewing area as I assemble a BORIS borg for the AI... that it doesn't possess/enter. Well, shoot. To make matters worse, I forgot to bring a fire axe (like I did last time), so I'm going to hack to hack way more reinforced doors than I'd really like to. I then come up with an idea: I crawl over a table to CentCom's bar area and deconstruct some tables. As I'm doing this, an admin sends me a single pm, asking me how the hell I got to CentCom. I reply by telling them that the trick use has been reported on GitHub (which is true; I linked the issue report for it earlier in this story), but receive no further replies from them. I then make a baseball bat out of the wood from them and try to bat the empty BORIS borg shell into an airlock. Success! The airlock opens, and my team and I use this borg-batting technique to get closer to the center of CentCom. Some shutters block our way, so I start batting down a reinforced window so I can get to a bu-
My team and I suddenly get unceremoniously teleported back to the station. There's no CentCom announcement, no consolation prize, no admin pms (other than the single admin pm that I mentioned earlier), nothin'. Well, then. My team wants to make another mech and try again, but I tell them to not bother because the gods would just teleport us back to the station again if we went back. My team still wants revenge against the gods, though (and told me this directly, IIRC)... But what could hurt a god?
I then remember a fragment of forbidden lore that I had read a long time ago (back in September). I was going to save this for an Ajit Pai clown gimmick, but it's the only thing I know of that can hurt/inconvenience a god. I go to the library, open up the library visitor console's interface, and perform a single(!) unfiltered (no search terms) search, bringing up a list of every piece of literature that's been uploaded to the library's database. The raw, unfiltered power of overwhelming amounts of smut King Crimsons the server for a solid 5 seconds or so. The lagginess of the server then returned to its usual/normal level(s).
After confirming over general comms that this did indeed cause a lag spike for everyone (and not just me), I make an announcement (in all caps and bigtext) over comms (addressing the gods) that I have acquired the power to lag the station at will and that I/we have two demands (and that I would perform another unfiltered search if these demands were not met):
1. We want Christmas presents. Someone else in general comms suggests asking for a Santa instead, and I clarify that sending us a Santa will count.
2. We want a formal apology from the gods (for being buzzkills).
After waiting for a few minutes and receiving no responses from the gods (not even a bwoink or an announcement from CentCom) aside from a drop pod containing an egg and a drop pod containing the BORIS borg that we had left behind at CentCom (according to the AI, the AI wasn't able to connect to the shell while it was on CentCom's z-level for some reason (probably because we constructed the BORIS borg there?), I make good on my threat and make my second (and last) unfiltered search, lagging the server for another few seconds. After receiving no response from the admins/gods to that, I decide to stop playing with fire and head to the bridge to call the shuttle. As I am typing a snarky message for my shuttle call's announcement, I get banned for a month by Plapatin.
At some point in that hostage-taking sequence there, I accidentally said "admin" instead of "god" (ONCE). After being called out by someone for this, I then clarified (over general comms) that "admin" is a derogatory word/slur for "god" in an attempt to salvage the IC:OOC barrier, which I believe should have been a sufficient level of response (from me) for a minor mistake like that.
Oh, and here's what my full heist plan was, in case you were wondering what it was:
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Also, it's almost Christmas time, and that should count for something, right? Not only because of the usual reasons, but also because rounds are being spiced up this week by Christmas presents and the Winter Ball is coming up.
References of good conduct: Since this ban was placed last night at around 3 or 4 AM (my time) last night, I have not had the opportunity to play on other servers since it was placed.
Merry Christmas, and please, for the love of God, patch this library visitor console lag production thing before someone maliciously exploits it to try to bring a server down/make a server nigh-unplayable.