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Really late, but a lot of people responded to my commenting on the Derp Brotherhood. Before I continue, I know: they have their reasons for killing who they did and advertising their presence. By the end of it, I felt sorry for the two members that were left; thankfully the ones that never rustled me off. I do understand, and I'm not oblivious to their place in the rather genius and expansive world of Skyrim. Everything they do does make sense in its own right.
However...
I think you guys missed my point about the undeniable dilution of the Dark Brotherhood's logic and game plan. It's not so much their actions or the quests they give you, but rather how they go about themselves or expect you to behave. This is a very powerful case of "deep story, shallow characters" where the usually-awesome plot direction is either skewed or outright ruined by the shoehorn implementation by its faces; looks great on the outside, sounds retarded on the inside.
Everybody said something about their desperation tactics, but I refuse to believe that on behalf of the bitch you first run int- I'm sorry, I mean the bitch that kidnaps you in your sleep and forces you to kill one of three anonymous people who're obviously all under contract to be killed. Am I seriously supposed to believe, as snarky and disconnected as they are, that this paltry handful of halfwit assassins have scripted together this "brilliant scheme" based on the opportunism of a complete stranger at the whims of a disgruntled orphan?
I mean, really. Of ALL the shit that happens over the course of the DB's storyline, did anybody really think any of this was going to work? Was ANY of this shit prophesized, or expected to succceed? Think about it in sequence: Random douchebag kills a mean old woman for a kid's silver platter, douchebag gets abducted and recruited into assassin organization, organization sends douchebag on pilgrimage to assassinate the most powerful man on the continent, organization's magical corpse starts talking to douchebag. Keep in mind, this is the same group of people who- WHILE you are carrying out their feigned assassination plot to punctuate their return to the world, they sell your booty out to the very people you're trying to kill, and then they're fucking surprised when everything goes tits-up! They ruined their own plans for a paltry amount of gold they could've gotten from any number of regular targets or cooperating with the Thieves Guild!
Think about it! Is it really any surprise that such a huge move orchestrated by such loose, shallow-minded cockstrokers went wrong because they relied on A) a complete stranger, B) the guidance and foundations set by a rabid jester and his pet magical talking cadaver, and C) a plot to stab THEMSELVES in the back resulting not only in alarming everyone to what was an otherwise-secret mark thusly ruining their chances to have a clear and definite return to clout, but also in their last safehouse being discovered and successfully beseiged by the very people they're trying to kill/tip off?! When you look at it from their point of view, did any part of their entire storyline make any sense? Did any of it seem like a good idea? These are not professional killers with a long, proud, withstanding history of tradition, unity, and tactic, these are a bunch of fucking thugs using the disempowered name of a bunch of killers they probably destroyed with a series of social blunders befitting their lack of intelligence and nuance!
I'm sorry, but no. The powers that be simply aren't that competent in hindsight. They're fucking STUPID, so much so that the only part that surprises me, is that they survived as long they did. It did not shock me that I was betrayed by these slipshot, biscuit-brained fuckers, yet I was the only one who came out ahead while everyone and everything else crashed and burned. I was satisfied by everything that happened because I saw it coming every step of the way. Maybe that's what they were going for, MAYBE. I wouldn't know, and I did have fun on the ride! It was great in a lot of ways, but the NPC support is just unforgivably dumb and does not carry the ironic love-hate plot in any form that any self-respecting writer would allow.
Oh, and as for subtly advertising that they've returned by assassinating the Emperor's cousin at her own wedding, couldn't they have done it before the ceremony? Like, she's getting ready in her chambers and you stick her when nobody's in the room. Gather some blood or use some ink, leave the trademark handprint symbol of the Dark Brotherhood on her mirror or something. Y'know, that marking that everyone in Tamriel recognizes as a sign of tnhe Brotherhood's involvement? Couldn't have done that and evaded the risk of having your only talented agent being gangbanged by the entire Solitude Royal Guard? Fucking publicity stunt...
TL;DR Fuck the Brotherhood, fuck the Night Mother, fuck that sassy cunt who recruits you, fuck her werewolf buttbuddy, fuck the old man, fuck the snarky cat, fuck their tamed spider, fuck their fruity outfits, fuck their half-assed plans, fuck their marks, fuck their style, fuck their rituals, fuck their publicity, and fuck their employers. Long live Skyrim, inb4 necrophilia/bestiality joke, AWKWARD ZOMBIE ROCKS.
I'm gonna go eat a bagel. I expect to be verbally destroyed in the next hour since I'm usually wrong about these sorts of things, so get to deconstructing!
_________________ "...There is no safety to be found in a sword. A sword brings only death. It does not give life. It is a responsibility. A burden. This is no gift, it is a curse. I hope one day you will forgive me." ~Old Man
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