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>>1817984
>Also include your facebook username ill send a request from mine dan perry

My "Kidnapping and violent anal Rape" sense is tingling!

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>>1817746
To recap from last thread.

1. What does Alderon Belladon think about the soothsayer's words? Does the 'warriors with white shields' mean anything to him? Organisations related to a white shield?

2. Nearby SoBs thoughts on what we've gotten out of the witch so far. Her thoughts on Ursus now.

3. Defer to Garant regarding the weakened witch. Ask some gentle questions but don't push her.

4. Get Laxenos in here with us to help us figure out what this psychic presence inside her is.

>>1817758
>3. Defer to Garant regarding the weakened witch. Ask some gentle questions but don't push her.
To clarify, be gentle and try and don't press her any more but don't just leave the room and leave her alone. So CM & Laxenos (and Garant? He's a psyker) can figure out this presence.

>>1817758
>1. What does Alderon Belladon think about the soothsayer's words? Does the 'warriors with white shields' mean anything to him? Organisations related to a white shield?
also ask SoB. but dont tell them where we got that from.

>3. Defer to Garant regarding the weakened witch. Ask some gentle questions but don't push her.
>4. Get Laxenos in here with us to help us figure out what this psychic presence inside her is.
also ask Garant

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Qi’Naka of Blood and Tar
> Qi'Naka is an ancient diety that lusts for power above all else. He uses the blood of sacrifices to fuel his power and make him strong.
> Agenda: To gain spiritual power through blood sacrifice.
> Taboo: Can’t grant enemies clemency, surrender or call off a war.
> Boon:
- Abomination of Blood: Sacrifice 10 units for permanent +10 HP to all units.
- Bloodlust (10 bp): All units gain 20 temporary hit points at the beginning of combat, these hit points are lost last and are removed at the end of combat.
> Special Unit Type: Tar Warrior [+2 AC]

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Helios of the Sun
> Helios is a God of the people. He inspires hope among the oppressed and wishes to destroy all evil and tyranny in the world.
> Agenda: To liberate the world from tyranny.
> Taboo: Can’t lie or keep secrets or force or enslave units with coercion.
> Boon:
- Resurrect Dead (10 bp): Resurrect 3d6 followers that were killed the previous turn.
- Remove Enchantment (10 bp): Remove an enchantment from a group of units (this includes boons) until the end of turn.
> Special Unit Type: Sun Crusader [Heal (dmg undead): 1d6 (1h, ignore armor and weapon AC adjustments)]

The next four deities have been claimed.

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Akko, like all her kind, has a measure of psychic ability. She will simply use most of these powers without prompting, instinctively, when appropriate. Her spells are another matter.
>She is a high ranking Gish, and may give orders to low ranking Knights; mid-ranked Warriors; high ranking Spellcasters, Skulkers, and Murderers; and any Gish lower ranked than herself.
>True Silver Sword: Siobhan
Siobhan offers her opinions and advice on matters when a vote is called for, drawing on Akko's potent intellect and voicing subconscious thoughts for her to consider.
>Current Spell Selection
Slaver Set Enhanced (Marauder) – heavy subdual and mass combat, moderate utility, moderate defense/buffs + a few really destructive spells.

>Current Cadre:
Yzia:Yzia: Mythic Solar Dragon, lover and companion. She may carry Akko and five others.
Falna: Mid-ranked Warrior (Unstable position); Class:Slayer, bound by Oath.
>Silver Sword: Malnae
Yashi: High-ranked Illusionist (Your Spellcaster); Class: Illusionist Wizard, Bound by Oath.
>notSilver Sword: Fehr Vaed
Tzanzi: High-ranked Murderer (First in Command); Class: Pureblade Slayer, Bound by Oath and Friendship.
Auena: Mid-ranked Gish (Yzia's new quarry); Class: Psychic Warrior, Bound by Oath.
Schechei:: Mid-ranked Gish (mated to Falna); Class: Magus, Bound by Oath
>Silver Sword: Tiagothe
Kteine: Mid-ranked Gish (your adoptive daughter and acolyte); Class: Psychic Warrior, bound by Oath
>Silver Sword: Achris

>Akko's Current Supreme Leader
Dunzamn, a Lord Knight with a True Silver Sword (Voorsi), leader of the Raid upon the Elven and Human Kingdoms of Iridaiya and Boggsteading, respectively.
>His dragon companion Jacinth, whose true name is an unknown, and is an ancient creature.

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>>1816772
>[] Time to indulge your dragon in many things, and question her.

>>1816772
>[] Time to indulge your dragon in many things, and question her.
That's always a good time, and I'm kind of interested in seeing what questions we have for her.
Hi XS, thanks for making time to run despite everything

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3/3

What do you do from here?

>>1815803
Continue towards the capital

alright quick and dirty, this quest is not for die hard lovers of cannon since fun and shenanigans beat cannon for the most part. Though I will accept info about the warhammer 40k universe general rule of thumb is fun is king here

Here is the link to the Doc archive https://docs.google.com/document/d/1N6DV3ou3h5MO0TZi61pc9jGoMBA4p3S4fJ0rCI6qooM/edit?usp=sharing

here is a link to the character's stats https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1VEdRRmqRN2wb661ea1Bz2iXQwqQl2JVgl1OdrmHk3Tk/edit?usp=sharing

You decide you are going to surprise the old bastard, with drinks and witty comments because fuck it. you turn towards Kali and smile "Well do you know the easiest way to get into the building undetected?"

"why are you asking me a stupid question?"

"because I want to surprise Markal."

"you know that may get you shot."

"it will be worth it I assure you."

Kali sighs and shakes her head "you are absolutely insane you know that?"

"well than you work for a madman so get used to it."

"Fine, fine you win this one. easiest way is though the front door since all other entrances are monitored at all times. Just use a hood or something."

you nod and exit the vehicle and head inside, as you enter your a greeted by a less than enthusiastic guardsman "hello who are you."

"Inquisitor Simun."

the man immediately straightens up "S-SIR!"

"calm down soldier, I'm here to see Inquisitor Markal now I want you to lead me to him but do not alert him. This meeting must not be recorded for inquisition reasons."

"s-sir?"

"Do not question me."

"I'm now but I am under direct orders from Inquisitor Markal to alert him, and I already sent the message."

Son of a bitch "Alright but turn off the cameras."

"yes sir."

you and the guardsman head out of the room and down the hall, behind his back you do grab two glasses and a bottle of whisky.

as you arrive at the room Markal is in the guardsman bows and leaves. you crack your neck and enter. As you do suddenly you are pulled into a bear hug.

"GOOD TO SEE YOU SIMUN!"

>[1] offer the drinks, stat.
>[2] BEAR HUG HIM BACK!
>[3] remain as you are until he releases you, then question time. why is he here and where is Valirsa because hell will come if she finds out that you are not actually Sasha.
>[4] write-in

>>1815783
>[2] BEAR HUG HIM BACK!

>>1815456
>>What do you think he wants?

>>1815456
>I'm not going to get billed for property damages, right?

>>1815456
>>What do you think he wants?

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>>1815123
One way or another,we will regret our actions this day. I just hope we minimize it.
COME GET SOME,SNEK!

>>1815123
Let's do this.

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>>1815123
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Seated in the Charnel Vault as it travels at ftl speeds toward Bastion you look through your connection with the Deep Rot to observe the conflicts.

You sense the Arc Disciples confusion then frustration as she attempts to communicate with the strange voice but it does not respond to vocal or mental attempts. Instead she begins meditating once more, reaching her mind out through the Arc while centered in the nexus of the energy. It did not take long however, for her to confirm the whispered warning. A great source of Arc energy approached, the Disciple momentarily awed at the sheer strength she detected.

Ruscuv and the Fury had withdrawn temporarily back to the fleets, the Ahkam managing to score several blows against it as it feasted on broken warships. The ancient lich had been forced to compel the young bioship to withdrawn, not wishing to face the Matriarch with a too injured warship. So now she soothes its disgruntled annoyance, Bloat Carriers docking with the bioship as they pump raw Cauldron-fluid into it like some grotesque blood transfusion.

The fleets still clashed but the Ahkam and Armada forces took the time to regroup and assess their damages. Ships link and crews are transferred from heavily damaged vessels leaving only the barest crew for them. They would become the shields to protect their still operable allies, the Think Tanks and Reconstructed on board willingly offering up themselves.

Battles still raged on Bastion but the tide was quickly turning against the Ahkam that managed to land on the moon itself. Lead by Muic the Reconstructed and native loyalists of the Lavafather rose up against them, turning the very landscape of the moon against them as landslides and waves of magma rolled over beachheads and marching formations. The damaged orbital platform manages to hold its place in orbit with portions of it reduced to burning slag, the Wormstar Finger holding strong as it still vibrates like a plucked string from the attacks.

Her sister was joined by Tlacex, the Punisher and Illuminator combining their forces in their battle against the large Ahkam fleet that still presses their attack against the gas giants moon. Arc storms crackled among the debris fields, Agona ordering volleys of Necrotic Flayers and Flensers in efforts to burn them away. Waves of green flame and crackling energy seem to consume the storms like kindling, the Necrotic feeding on the ambient Arc in vibrant displays of light.

>cont

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>>1814888

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>>1814903


Radio: Khemistry - Can You Feel My Love (1982)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a-Xtk0Ig7L0

The sun hangs high in the sky over Heat City, a scorching hot afternoon. It doesn't help that your throat and eyes are still raw from letting the twins use tear gas on you. Still, it was a productive morning. Windows rolled down in your Lincoln, a few extra buttons on your shirt undone, the breeze makes the heat almost tolerable as you drive north into the Pines district.

Stopping at a red light, you see a young man in a hoodie running full-tilt down the sidewalk. A gang of balding, heavyset men in track suits and chains chase after him at a leisurely jog, laughing and calling out in Russian and broken English. The hoodie reaches the corner only for a car door to swing open in his path and knock him down. Another tracksuit steps out of the open door and cracks his knuckles.

The light turns green, and you shake your head and drive off. Just another Z dealer getting acquainted with the new king shits around here: the Russian mob.

This neighborhood, and others like it, used to be Triad territory. But ever since a certain mysterious gang of thieves in gas masks broke into Dragon's Nest and made off with their $20 million cash reserves, the Tong has been on the back foot. They've scrambled to maintain face and standing with their allies, and defend their holdings in the city, with less success every day.

Wherever they prove weak, the Bratva moves in. You can see the evidence everywhere: tracksuit thugs shaking down small-time dealers, petty thieves, and legit store owners; Chinese restaurants and clubs closing up shop or being burned down, being replaced by hastily thrown-up dive bars with signs in bright neon Cyrllic letters; even the alley walls are spray-painted with gopnik slang.

Until recently, the war was finely balanced. Neither the Russians or the Triads could gain the upper hand. They spent most of their energy maintaining their borders, watching each other, and crushing competition from the seething mass of small-timers below them, desperate to reach those exalted heights.

Now the Russians are winning. Gaining ground on every front. And it doesn't look to slow down any time soon.

Are you responsible for this?

(Continued)

>>1814919


This all started back in that diner, months ago, because Ivan set up you and Alex. Then he burned down his father's house, and assumed control of the Heat City Russian mafia. You wanted revenge, but ever since then, you've been tangled up in something entirely different.

Instead of chasing down Ivan, you ended up helping to open an entirely new front in the war: Catherine Yamada vs the "Pacific Rim alliance" of Triads, Yakuza, and Vietnamese dockers. And now the only thing standing between her and the combined might of three powerful criminal syndicates is one dumb thug who should never have gotten involved in all this, but was too stupid to know any better. You can't just casually get up and walk away from this now, though. It's too late. You're involved. And although it's hard to admit, Cat is too important to you for that now.

You can't afford to slow down, either. Word on the street is the Triad Dragon has put a bounty on the heads of each man involved in the heist, and double for the woman responsible for the plan. And from what you know of Masamune Kojiro, losing a few of his elite fighters isn't going to stop him from gunning for the Yamadas -- and probably you as well.

You're committed to this clash with the Triads and Yakuza, whether you like it or not.

But it pisses you off to realize that, by doing so, you're helping Ivan in his rise to power.

Your head goes around in circles as you drove east into Blue Ridge and pull into the parking lot of a huge shopping center. It's true that you've got a lot of crime-related bullshit to deal with right now, but there's one other important fact you can't lose sight of.

You're a home owner now! A respectable citizen. And the marshland manor still needs a lot of work, so you've come here.

You get out of your car, putting thoughts of gunfights and crime wars out of your head, and head into the mall to go shopping, just like a respectable citizen would. Studiously ignoring the strange looks you get from ordinary folks who shield their children from the huge, scarred man who just walked in, you head straight to MegaMetro, the department store that has everything.

Choose 2 Rooms in the Manor to upgrade:

>Crime Office
>Security
>Your Room
>Guest Rooms
>Living Room + Kitchen
>Bar + Lounge
>Garage
>Gun Workshop
>Armory
>Training Ground
>Gym

Rolled 24 (1d100)

>>1814822
>>1814822
As if the aliens weren't bad enough...and that is only the start of it. See humans weren't the only ones who mutated. Now there are monsters, but they are only particularly common outside the urban areas. Instead you get to deal with lots of mutants.

Then there are the aliens...nobody really knows much about them besides the propaganda they started playing once they finished wiping out the governments and offered a new better life in their camps. A sickening number of people took them up on that offer.

You don't really know much about those camps besides them crawling with traitor scum. Hopefully that will change with the saboteur you sent out to investigate. Not sure when he'll come back but hopefully he'll have some answers.

Otherwise your gonna get stuck with hitting patrols.

One thing that bothers you though is what they are building...some time ago they suddenly starting build new structures. They hadn't done that since just after they invaded. They created beachheads and bases for their forces before everyone but their occupying forces left. So you along with everyone else figured they had plenty of room...which is the biggest proof that what they are building probably isn't strictly for their military operations.

In which case...what is it they are building?

Then there are those large convoys. Suspicious for the sole fact that they don't fly far above. Why would they need bother with land convoys with their technology?

So many questions and so few answers...but it helps..

Helps to not think about this all being a hopeless cause. After all their tech is far beyond what humanity could come up with before they showed up. Humanity was just figuring out how to move about in their own solar system. Much less jumping between stars and invading entrire worlds.

Yet...here you are.

An X-Com but without the backing. Just a mere resistance group...one of the many.

but at least your resisting. You will all go down fighting and take as many of those alien fucks down with you as possible. That is pretty much the unspoken agreement in your resistance group and many others. You aren't trying to survive...your trying to resist to the bitter. Leave the surviving to those who don't wanna die fighting.

They aren't the ones who join resistance groups like yours anyway and eventually they'll probably flip just like those traitors did. Go and join those camps...

What do?
>Head out
>Recruit
>Barter
>Rest
>Other?

Rolled 83 (1d100)

>>1793475
old thread.

Rolled 36 (1d100)

>>1814877
>>Recruit
We'll need more specialty guys

>>1814464
B) continue observing the activated device

>>1793368
Old thread.

>>1814508
Roll d20 for a Will check against Draven's score of 16... and a roll another d20 for an Intelligence check against Draven's score of 12.

Rolled 8, 3 = 11 (2d20)

>>1814616

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>>1813361
"You want to throw the Fairest of Lands in my face?" you roar. John crosses his blades, stopping your overhand chop, but that's fine; you punch the flat of his short sword with your Contract-enhanced fist, scoring it deep. "You seriously want to dredge up the Giant, here? I was a slave."

"You were a torturer," John spits. You feel it just before you move; a spike of concrete spears up where you were just a second ago. "You and all of his other lapdogs! You haven't changed. None of you ever change!"

You swing at his sword, hammering it with hits from Bifrost. Your instructor's voice screeches in your memories ("Stop flynning you fucking cunt!") and in a fit of madness you mutter that it's not flynning, you're trying to hit something...

John's higher than he just was.

The Fairest ascends on a tower of stone that pushes out from the moving City-Hedge, taking swings at your head as he's carried out of reach. Stairs spiral out beneath him, and you ascend without hesitation. The first blow that fails to connect with your temple turns out to be John's loss; you smash the flat of his cracked and scored blade with Bifrost's hilt, shattering it into a dozen pieces that you immediately send into his thighs.

Damn your luck, he's still standing, but the rivulets of flashing, pulsing blood are still good to see.

You deal 1 damage

The tower gets higher and higher, clawing its way into the sky, swaying in the wind and with the motion of whatever this structure is. John ascends the growing stairs, getting his distance, and you take a moment to look down.

You are on the back of a massive moving Hollow, whose legs of segmented silver and concrete crash it through the Hedge walls, making it surge through chunks of path towards some strange horizon. The mortal world is no longer in sight; you have gone deep into the Thorns.

You look back up. John throws away the pit of some fruit, his face stained with the healing juices of it.

"Come and claim me, lapdog," the Fairest challenges. "Just you and me."

"You keep throwing that word around, but the only person acting like one of the cousins is you!"

John finally loses his temper. He points his blade at you, but when the tight beam of light bursts from it you're already moving, ducking low to avoid the burning beam. The Giant gave his Daylight Blades to his favorite pets, and the Stained Glass Swords to his soldiers...

You vault the stairs two at a time, Bifrost swinging. John's spiral curves to the right, a design he remembers on reflex, meant to throw off right-handed attackers, but you're a southpaw and he's given you an advantage. You swing with big, savage blows that chip and chunk his blade.

When he tries to retreat higher, realizing the folly of his rage, you manage to smash his sword against the concrete of John's own tower.

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>>1813416
Without a word, the Fairest turns and leaps, landing on another tower that ascends from the back of his moving Hollow, keeping his momentum to leap again.

You hear an almighty crack from the base of your own tower.

> Jump! (Athletics against difficulty 10, Foot Chases specialty applies, you may spend for Flickering Acumen; gain VALHALLA AWAITS)
> Down! (Athletics against difficulty 7)

And now surprising no one I was riding the line of being late to work and must now flee to Gainful Employment. Votes, obviously, remain open.

Questions, comments, discussion, feedback, and criticisms remain welcome and appreciated.

Thank you all for reading and participating!

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Once you started feeling the hiding Quincy you stopped in your tracks.
As you slow down to a walk you start pondering why exactly the Quincy captured Chuhlhourne, or why him for that matter.
You suppose it must be because he was the most physically powerful of Vegas group so he had to be isolated.
And if Vega is to be believed then he is being tortured even now.

Standing just outside of the Quincies field of vision you start thinking about how to do things.
According to Ggio there is a trap set just for the likes of you.

>Walk in with righteous fury. Blow up everything and break the trap as it springs to life
>Sneak your way in. Ambush the ambushers.
>Walk up to them and demand they show themselves.
>Other? (write-in)

>>1813323
>Sneak your way in. Ambush the ambushers
sneeki beeki, also I dont want to tangle with what took down an chimera

>>1813323
>>Sneak your way in. Ambush the ambushers.

>>1812218
>Eddy, a former store owner that lost everything in the 2008 Recession.

>>1812218
>>Todd, a former security guard that due to lack of work, were unable to renew your license.

>Eddy, a former store owner that lost everything in the 2008 Recession.

>>1818916
>3

>>1818916
>Malketh Gilbral, human and Knight Errant of the Order of the Seventh Circle of Holy Destiny. You wish to raise an army to defeat an unholy enemy.

Going to flip a coin here if no tiebreaker soon.