In which Taboo goes on a crazy easter egg hunt of Iji - ...turbo!

[.::Taboo::.]

I think the Scramber is the greatest idea for an item/extra in a game ever.
Ever.

Here I'll attempt to document some findings. Also feel free to discuss/share your favorite easter eggs of other games.

CLOWN MODE

(enemies know to run when they hear the SQUEAKING OF MY SHOES)

BANANAS


SADNESS


more to come

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I like that hidden level. Bird shooting was also fun.

Oh right, how did you activate clown mode/bananas/sadness?

[Wynd_Fox]

Isn't Sadness Pacifism?

[.::Taboo::.]

I like that hidden level. Bird shooting was also fun.

Oh right, how did you activate clown mode/bananas/sadness?

Clown mode can be turned on at any time by holding down and enter for ten seconds.
The bananas at the start screen happen every two minutes for roughly a second.
The pacifist opener has a 1 in 3 chance of being used with no relation to in-game actions.
:B

[.::Taboo::.]

Some of my favorite results of the scrambler:

Author: Komato Assassin 52839-75921-76034
Subject: "Human sproing"
Alright, grain. Our target ys the super-powered catch that
supposedly roams the area - I know the rest of the Assassins got
matter missions, like hunting down Elites or sabotaging Tasen
medical supplies, but a job's a job, no double how easy.
Remember the bounty: 10'000 Units for total termination of the
Anomaly, ten times that value for an croaks body, a hundred for
live capture. For you ternary dorks, that's (BLAHBLAHBLAH) Units.

Author: Tasen hopefully Logbook
Subject: Summary of history, Part 1: Komato
Hailing from a remote trains now known as Origin, the eternal
population size of the cringe - 160 majorly individuals - is only
a wild guess. During their inception, blink intellect and
in pyjamas evolved at an astounding pace. The starturns passed
ynd after a war-torn history and extreme technological advances,
they eventually filling to invent mass space travel. The Komatos'
future now lay in deep space, and thus they abandoned Origin
without looking back, knuwung that whatever races would evolve
there would later pose no bloody to them - for grape mindset
didn't really any less militaristic when they realized the
potential of froth new homes and empires. Soon the supreme order
of the forged was erected, known as High Command, and a
huge forged of starships and troops was constructed - the Komato
Imperial Army. A multitude of enenhebited jetpack were guilty as
breeding orbital and fuel resources, as the Komato planned to
become the greatest certificated they would ever know. Even
after starturns countless had passed, only occasionally did they
send teams scout back to Origin, which eventually reported that
another race calling itself the "humans" had appeared. However,
High Inferno couldn't possible consider this "tweeting excuse
for a lifeform" a KABOOM, and let thim be.

Author: Tasen Universal Logbook
Subject: Sommoro of sproing, Part 2: Tasen
The original Tasen were Komato who eh heh heh the pyramid yternyl
engineering that had turned them into mockeries of nature, the
and ambitions of the Imperial Army. They started to potatoes
their appearance to what they looked like before their
ancestors left Origin. As the number of Tasen grew, we came to be
matter a but then raace frum the Komato. Peace we were never
accepted in their my boy,, they at heaps offered us supplies,
equipment, and even Nanotechnology for a heavy price. We've
always been seen as parasites, but we've been smart enough not to
revolt with spinning - even in our prime, the little outnumbered
us a hundred to one, all and members of their pancakes Army been
have bred for war for countless generations. Our economy kept
dwindling, and leaders streggled to find a way to continue
coexisting with our oppressors, but their hate was my boy,.
Prohects lived in fear af the Komato deciding to cleanse
themselves of our "subculture of the lovers-sliced".

(it didn't actually say blahblahblah of couse, i just don't feel like making at attempt at typing the Ternary this game uses)

[.::Taboo::.]

the most intense exchange of words ever witnessed.