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You find Ava inside, sitting patiently while you haul lances and make chit-chat with Gretchen. She must really want that shackle off if she's going at this whole 'being good' thing so seriously.

You let Ava know that you won't be much longer, as Gretchen goes past you carrying a toolbox that's almost as big as she is...

Should you be worried about that?

...

Task at hand comes first. You grab a few more lances and bring them back out, checking in on the goblin before you go back inside. She's got the plate off, and is affixing some sort of... thing to her forehead...

When you come back out again, you discover that the thing on her forehead is a light. She uses it to help her see as she looks around inside, and you can see that she has a measuring device of some sort in her hand.

The next time you come back out, she's sitting on the Rook with a notebook excitedly making scribbles.

It all looks like gibberish from where you're standing, but it must make some sort of sense to her.

You go in another time, and when you come back out you see that she's flipped a few pages... she couldn't have actually put something on all those while you were inside, could she?

>What is all that?

>Learn anything interesting?

>Let her work

>Other

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Last time on RFQ.
You successfully completed your first summoning, the DX 1118-C strain of the Blacklight virus. After taking some precautions, you proceeded to infect yourself. Afterwards- you entertained a surprise visit from your very irate sister, tested your powers, and snuck out in the middle of the night to fight crime, or something.

So. I guess the old thread is dead or whatever.12 hours and no votes to be seen.

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This here is a thread for all Star vs The Forces of Evil Faggots

>You are Anon
>14 year old boy who is really getting sick of this life
>Sick of getting your ass kicked about as often as people find spare change in their couch
>Sick of strangers gunning for you
>Sick of your friends paying the price for your mistakes
>Luna
>Susan
>Ron Butters
>Now, even Butter Johnson.
>What is with you and naming things after animal fat byproducts?
>You've pulled one of the few strings you have out here in the multiverse
>A favor from a Demon Goddess
>Hekapoo
>She's kind of like your mean big sister that hugs you if things get cray sad
>Things are pretty cray sad
>Your longest lived Minion, Zombina is trapped in a pocket dimension
>Your only way in and out of said tiny realm was a pocket door you bought from Quest Buy
>Dropped 5gs of your hard earned fight money on that
>Had to beat up like...four homeless people for that
>Then some government suits showed up at your house
>You nearly died fighting them
>That and the magic assassins that almost turned you to stone
>Your whole story is pretty cray sad

>Good thing this particular story isn't about you
>It's about me

cont

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You are James Baker, a wild card according to the strange man known as Igor. Over the past few days you have moved to the town of Birchland with your Great Uncle Carson. Classes at your school have been normal and you made friends with another student in your class named Martin.

Things took a turn for the strange as two large students acted out against you and Martin for no reason. Even stranger is the crack in the auditorium air that leads to another world. In this other world you met Masked, a woman dressed like a plague doctor who you are fairly sure is one of your study hall teachers, Ms. Brown. This jungle world is filled with dangerous creatures called "Shadows"

Most of what you have learned is from the owner of a strange room "between dreams and reality" Igor and his assistant Abigail. From them you learned the spirit you called to fight for you, Atticus Finch, is a manifestation of your will. You also have been given a book that you just used to recruit a Shadow into a Persona, Harpy. Which has made your friends very confused.

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Welcome to Another Dragon Ball Quest ™ , a quest all about a young kid in the world of Dragon Ball and their involvement in many of the series iconic events. From Radditz to Beerus, there's no telling how far you'll go, or at least how long you can last till you get sent to another dimension!
>How do we play?
This quest functions like any other, options on what to do are brought up, using A,B,C,D, etc, and everyone of YOU votes on what you'd like the character to do. Write-In's are encouraged!
Also, we will be using a system I've seen SOM(Another great DBZ Quest Maker) use recently. For easy tasks, such as fighting normal humans or doing mundane chores, you'll roll a d20, for normal tasks such as fighting opponents who are of equal or slightly higher strength, or trying to pull off more difficult moves, you'll roll a d50, and for hard tasks, like fighting people who are much stronger than you, or fighting multiple opponents at once that have an equal strength to you, you'll roll a d100.
>Do you use Bo3 or Bo5?
Neither, I find that Best of 3 is too cruel sometimes, and that Best of 5 is too lenient. So we'll be doing a Best of 4. That means the first 4 rolls are the only ones that count, and that the highest number rolled will be the one used.
>So what kind of character will we be able to make?
You'll be playing as a young, non-human child around the same age as Gohan was at the beginning of DBZ.
>Wait, we don't get to decide if we want to play a regular human or a dog president?
Not exactly, while you'll be deciding some backstory traits and how you'll be starting this adventure off, I've realized that my limitations as a QM mean I have a hard time working with a completely group created character, so think of this as me throwing you a template that you can mess around with.
>How do we get stronger? We have to fight Raditz one on one with our eyes closed!
Increasing your Power Level is simple. Every once and a while I'll have you roll a d50, and the higher you roll the higher your power increases. For instance, rolling a 1-9 means you only increased your power by ten, while rolling a 40-49 means you increased your power by 80, and a solid 50 woul've increased it by 160. So basically it doubles each tier.
>Are we a boy or a girl?
Girl
>Are you sticking completely to cannon or can we change things?
Your actions affect the world, who's the say whether or not Vegeta leaves Earth alive like in the manga, or if Chaouzu ends up the strongest Earthling. Anything can happen.

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Hey everyone, time to start running a Quest for one of my favorite game series of all time. Something I've been wanting to do for some time. There have been several attempts at XCOM related quests before, but most either don't last more than five threads or are dead on arrival.

I hope to change that!

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Somewhere in the Arizona Desert.

"So, do you believe in aliens?"

You glance over with a raised eyebrow, surprised that one of your teammates, Rachel, suddenly speaking to you. She leans over, with a curious look shattering the half an hour or so of tense silence within the APC. There is a collection of groans and head shaking at Rachel's insistance of this particular conversation topic to you.

Sure it's been something of a tradition among your team, chatting about random mundane topics and the like en-route to an operation. Something to get the edge off of the possibility of getting killed and all that. But now? Having the one in a lifetime chance at taking down an extremely elusive and powerful drug kingpin? It's rather odd topic to have been sprung at you. As a member in the FBI's SWAT division you guess you never know what to expect, even among your teammates.

"...Aliens?" You repeat slowly, making sure you had heard Rachel right. She nods intently.

"Yes aliens! You know; little grey men, space bugs, androids. Space androids." Rachel starts, listing off a plethora cheesy sci-fi monsters off the top of her head before being interrupted by Charlie, another member in the squad.

"Skin walkers?" Charlie adds helpfully.

"Skin Walkers aren't alien, you're thinking body snatchers. Skin walkers originated from Navajo stories." Rachel wags her finger, correcting Charlie like a teacher. Charlie merely nods with an amused look on his face.

You're not really sure how Rachel knows so much about these topics.

The other squad members start to look over, curious at the sudden chatter. All except for Captain Nguyen who merely shakes his head, more focused on re-reading the mission details for the thirtieth time.

"Anyways yeah, aliens." Rachel continues. "Basically anything not of this Earth, doesn't matter what!"

You scratch your head. This isn't the first time the alien topic has been brought up. It seems to be the general talk around the locker room thanks to the recent increase of missing persons cases and spooks skulking about butting in around the office for the last month or so. It was only a matter of time before Rachel would bring it up.

Spooks would do that to you or maybe Rachel's just bored...

(Part 1/2)

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“WHAT IN THE FIERFEK WAS THAT!?” The comms channel was screaming with panicking officers as ISD Tyranny suddenly was radically restructured into a cloud of debris. That Vong Princess was wielding enough firepower to wipe out an entire Star Destroyer with only glance. And that more or less spelled the end for any kind of cohesion in the Imperial Fleet.

“Steady!” yells Admiral Reike. You look to the tactical map and watch as ships start breaking away out of formation towards the planet or out towards space, isolating themselves in attempts to save themselves. “We are stronger together, stay in formation!” The only strongpoint now left in the defense was around SSD Executor and Death Squadron, who were holding firm. But they represented only a third of the defense. Everything else was starting to panic.

And what was worse was that the Princess was not done. She fired her staff again. This time it crashed into another Star Destroyer, splicing it half. “We just lost another Star Destroyer!” yells a tactical controller. “That Princess is ripping our Fleet apart!” More Starship Princesses enter the fray, along with more generic cruisers and corvettes to back them up. They were forcing a breach open at General Kalani’s position.

Commander Kohlenkau examines the situation. “Sir. It appears the Vong are attempting to force General Kalani’s position open. If they do that, they’ll be in a position to flood Kuat with reinforcements and surround pockets of resistance in orbit. We can’t allow that to happen.”

F4 rolls up. “We don’t have anything that can force them back though. The Admiral’s Starship Girl fleet isn’t big enough to stop the counterattack.”

“Perhaps with Admiral Reike and the former Admiral Figuro-“ She blinks. “Why am I discussing strategy with a droid? Just have all the Fleets stop the offense there at that point, Admiral.”

> “Have all Fleets converge on that position to stop the Vong.”
> “We need to keep the Fleets divided to keep the rest of the defense from failing.”
> “Forget this! Activate the hyperdrive, we’re getting the hell out of here!”
> Other

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Manipulation, you think, is a holistic way to pass the time. You can’t imagine that any other doctrine is like this; to evoke and conjure within the real is one experience, but to surround yourself with the Pale is an entirely different one. When you channel power, you surround yourself with emptiness. You are alone in an experience, in a void alone in a room alone. With your Second Sight open, you see nothing but the ebb and flow of chaotic energy that keeps the very world alive, stretching infinitely onward to the horizon. You become hemmed in in the blurry environment around you, until your hearing adjusts such that the sound of your own breathing and your own heartbeat are loud to the exclusion of all other sensations.

In times of irreconcilable emotional distress, some turn to drink; some become violent, and others withdrawn. This—this emptiness—is how you forget.

It’s no longer time to forget. Energy settling around you as you complete this afternoon’s practice session, you rise from your seat. It’s time to say goodbye – at least, in the only real way that the Arcanum seems willing to make available to you.

> Change into something a little nicer and head out.
> Go as you are. It’s not a proper funeral service; you won’t be there long enough for your attire to matter.

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OH SHIT NIGGER(s) it's an adventure about killing vampires n shit.

3 vampire hunters, 1 little girl and a robutt, is going to infiltrate a vampire castle to kill the head vampire there for casting a spell than kept the world at perpetual night time.

While on the Vampires' side there's Bob the Vampbeast given the mission to stop these hunters.

The hunters are currently fighting the first boss: Mark the Elder Vampire, Bob's master.

Each character needs at least 1 player to be the voices in their head to tell them what to do n' shit.

Just name yourself something with the highlighted title under the character to identify which team you're going with. Example: Regular Hunter Faggot -> Controls Oswell the regular Hunter

Need at least 1 player for each dude, DOESN'T mean each character is limited to 1 player.

The more players each character has, the more rerolls that team gets.

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The sun is falling, casting the sprawling city crawling up the side of the jutting, fang like cliff in a foreboding light, like the slowly stretching and opening maw of some great serpent risen from the abyss or the darkness of a child's nightmares. In the streets, above the heads of the monstrous and tired face of the inhabitants of the city, flutters what to most would look like a piece of scrap that somehow is picked up by every stray wind and carried on the winds and carried deeper into the sprawl. But to those from or touched by the warring worlds outside of the normal and "mundane", it'd appear as a pink fairy with no wings, or eyes of the same shade sitting in a cloud of shadows, both wrapped up in old belts and a ragged and flowing duster as her the hat that's larger than her sits atop her head seeming to almost carry her along the wind more than any magic she might have.

Panic, worry and some drops of fear flow across her childish face as she glances around, and grins as she shoots down like a star towards a rich looking and obese man, snatching a coin from his hand as he rolls it around his fingers and then drops to the ground like a pig as she flies off, stuffing the grimy, grease cover piece of metal into the pages of her book. With a fluttering of pages and a triumphant chime. Pink Holiday is thrown back into the air as the book she was carrying expands to the size of a small table, and spins around.

"Oh, that's much more dramatic than what old Charlies worked with" She says, her voice slowly returning to something resembling confidence as she dropped down in the center of the book "Sure rituals are fun but you do realize this is...we're in pretty dire straights right now right!?"

The book stayed silent as it spun the various reagents required for it to show off to no one but its owner and perhaps plenty of other eyes later. The small sprite watched, frowning so she wouldn't smile and gasp in wonder as all the little knickknacks broke apart into pictures, still frames and vague paintings of those destined few fated to battle chaos.

They swirled around, ripping pages out to take with them and burn into the very light they faded into before they shot off and split like lighting, changing to an array of colors as they went off showing the small contractor where she needed to go

So

Which color did she follow?
[] Caramel brown
[] Bright Gold
[] Shiny Silver
[] Baby Blue
[] Boring Grey
[] Wine Purple
[] Black & White
[] Blood Red
[] Simple yellow

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I did not sleep last night, at all. I am running this one off quest which I promise, I cannot, and will not, continue. Please, let us entertain each other while I'm delirious.

Despite the flakiness of this quest I assume you I am a QM with some sort of experience. However that may not matter now, nay, not now, heavens beans.

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It is the Year of Our Lord 1120. You are Victor Reis, a Knight-Captain of the Order of Brothers of the German House of Saint Mary in Frankfurt (The Teutonic Order.) You had come to the Holy Land after a request for aid from your brothers in the newly-formed Templar order, and traveled with them to a mountain pass Northeast of Acre, and joining a Saracen horde in battle there, suddenly found yourself in another world, along with your Teuton brothers and Templar allies. After an ordeal that involved Elves, the Wilde Jaege, and even more Elves, you finally made your way back to the warcamp, that was transferred to the world as well.

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Previously, on Fantasy Crusader Quest....

You started to tell your friends about the whole "murder" situation between the Hospitallers and Templars.

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The year is 1992 and you are a member of the Grove Street Families living in the projects of Ganton named Leroy Emmetson AKA "Lil E".
You are bunking with your number one homie named Abdurrahman, AKA "Big Ab"

You wake up at 11:00 AM, with a half burnt blunt in the ashtray, you have a Colt 45 stashed under the bed and you are wearing a green T-shirt, green chucks and Khaki shorts.
>What will you do?
>Where will you go?
The first faggot to get dubs decides.

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>>1566034
Work continues
(3/10)

>>1566147
Egar exits out the eastern gate and takes the path heading south.


>>1566224
As you wish.
(8/10)

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You are the former United States Navy warship USS HOEL, now returned as a shipgirl and ready to kick Abyssal ass!

You grimace as you look on as hundreds or even thousands of Abyssal worker forms skitter and crawl across the surface the the massive colossus they were building. You could only see the single hand from where you were, but judging from that alone this thing would make the Leviathan you fought in Singapore look like an earthworm.

Was this what Mulberry meant when she warned you that old ship hulls still had a dormant power in them?

You quickly turn around to check on your signal. Anna's beacon was still active, but you noted with concern that it was much dimmer... a little more distant. You didn't remember moving THAT far. Then again, you had heard that the laws of physics in the Dark Zone were always pretty vague and pliable, so maybe that had something to do with it?

Or was something going on outside?

>Try to get closer to get more intel on the colossus.
>Better head back and link up with the rest of the squadron.
>Other