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Hello.

I've made an interactive story made to function as a horror, kind of Silent Hill-esque adventure. Because this is thread # 1, I would like to take the introductory post to explain how things function as well as what you can expect from this story.

You play as a single person going through a personal quest. You don't know your name, you don't know the current year, and you have no idea where you are. Should you choose to progress, you may learn these things. You may even learn why you don't remember them to begin with. You'll probably discover things about yourself that you didn't even want to know. But that's really all up to you, now, isn't it?

The most influence you will have on the world around you is, perhaps, puzzle-solving. Oh, yes, there are puzzles in this /qst/. There is also rolled combat, as well as multiple choice decisions. Some of those choices will be very direct, and others may give you more leniency to do what you would like to do. I do provide images, but you should keep two things in mind. First of all, some of the pictures may just be outlines if the details haven't been explored yet, or seen. Second, I'm on a slight time crunch, as I would like to give regular replies. So the images may not be 100% in quality but they will reflect everything that is happening as the story goes along.

A few more things:

1. Expect the level of violence, gore, sexual themes, etc... In this kind of game to be what you would normally see in a Silent Hill game. As in, we're not going to have explicit sex scenes in here, but if you get spooped or offended easily this probably isn't the thread for you.

2. I do like giving my players a lot of freedom. As long as we just don't run off on a huge tangent, popular vote will be the deciding factor in doing whatever you want to do. If we get so far off track that it's ridiculous, I'll deus ex machina us back to a more appropriate point.

3. Just like the most popular vote picks the multiple choice option, the highest /roll in a combat scenario will be taken. Roll in 4chan, please.

This is actually my first original /qst/, and I'm hoping things will go smoothly but I do expect a bump or two along the way.

Now, if you'll give me just a few seconds to hit the copy and paste buttons, I welcome you into this new /qst/ interactive adventure, "I'm up."
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You wake up, coughing, each hack and sputter sending a burst of pain to rattle the inside of your head. You shiver, but you're warm... Warm to the point where you feel as if you're going to boil over and explode. A stinging, prickling sensation travels through your feet, and if you had heard any noises other than your own moans of discomfort you would believe that someone was pushing needs through your skin. You toss, and find that your body is restricted. You try to scream, but can't emit more than a sickly wheeze. Your chest rises and falls in rapid succession, your heart stops and drops deep into the bowels of your body, and something primal and instinctual inside of you tells you that this will be the last thing you ever experience before you die.

And then, nothing. There is no pain, there are no coughs... Your body feels as if it has come out of a cold pool of water, but there is no moisture on your skin. There's not even a bead of sweat on your forehead. You wonder if you've passed on... But a foul, acidic scent hits you with enough force and knocks the assumption that you're in heaven straight out of your head. You wonder if you've ended up in hell, but there's a quiet serenity in the air around you. You can't put your finger on what it is or why you feel that way... But somehow you know that wherever you are, you are not in danger.

All you can register besides these two things is darkness... You then realize that your eyes are shut tight. It takes you a moment to open them, but you eventually do. It takes a while for the blur to subside, although you can already see there's not much light where you're being held. Held... Yes, that's right. This is an enclosed space. You can see three of what you assume are four walls, grey and calloused from whatever has worn them away. But aside from that there are no markings, no writing, and no scratches.

No scratches... You wonder why you would even think to notice that, but you are not sure.

Come to think of it... You're unsure about a lot right now. Where you are, how you got there... The date, the year, even your name. Did any of these things even exist for you to forget them? You have no idea.

It boggles you that you can't even remember something as simple as your name, but you seem to have gathered your basic wits about you. You feel that the room is not too hot, but it isn't cold, either. It's dry, not even a hint of humidity in the air. And you also feel that you are in a sitting position in what is possibly the most uncomfortable chair in existence. You move your arms, each of them hanging at your side, and you rise to your feet-- Several of your joints popping at the movement.

You now stand in this room, facing a blank, stone wall with no door.

A. Turn around to examine the other side of the room.

B. Gather your wits further to examine what you already see.
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>>1300237
>You now stand
Well, at least we're up.

>A. Turn around to examine the other side of the room.
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>>1300237
A) Look around the room for weird psycho-sexual monsters

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Spider-war edition

>Night falls on Rachnis, plunging the moonless planet into almost total darkness
>a droning noise begins, drifting in and out of the edge of hearing
>Tonight's patrol fails to check in
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1d4Chan: https://1d4chan.org/wiki/Campaign:Penal_regiment_designation_/tg/

Steam Group: http://steamcommunity.com/groups/40k_penal_regiment.

FAQ:
>What the fuck is this?
Somewhat a campaign of crack-infused free-form roleplay in the grim darkness of the far future.

>When do you guys make these threads?
Usually mondays at 4PM GMT, but they sometimes extend to Tuesdays if we got caught in the middle of something when the thread died and it was too late to make another one the same day.

>Can I join in?
Sure, just think of a character and have fun, you can find most info in 1d4chan albeit it's ussually a little bit out of date in comparison to where the threads are.

>Is there any requirement in character creation.
Not really, we've had Xeno infiltrators, Chaos infiltrators, Villains, Heroes, Normal Guardsmen, Crazed Guardsmen, Assassins, Psykers, Space Marines, Inquisitors, Squats... just think whathever and join the fun.

>Is it allowed to have more than a single character?
Yes as long as you don't use it to powerplay.

>So how you guys do the playan'?
We tend to use spoilers for OOC chat, but nothing is set in stone.
We tend to use greentexts for describing a character's actions, but again nothing is set in stone.
Use d20s for combat checks and d100s for other things you want to roll, higher Is better.
It's important to know that the regiment is now no longer in the employ of a dozen+ radical Inquistors, and have instead been folded back into guard ranks of Ultima Segmentum. Yes we've been through a lot of shit.

>Why don't you people move to quest?
We're not a quest that's why.
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>>1308217
>thanks to his patented hyper-paranoia envolving anything remotely insect shaped he runs screaming into his bunker and initiates a full lockdown regardless of who ever is inside
>he then sits in the soundproofed room clutching at his flamers
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>>1308217
>Isabelle would be having an evening meal inside the mess tent, awaiting for her Regiment's orders to finally muster out.
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>>1308217
>somewhere, deep in a dark canyon, Forze finally lands

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>>Previous threads

http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=Dragonball+quest

>>Writeup Pastebin

http://pastebin.com/nzPARvE8

>>Information

This quest, as the title suggests, takes place in the world of Dragon Ball. You're playing as a twenty-two year old man named Tofoo, and will adventure through the story of the Dragonball series alongside characters such as Goku, Yamcha, Bulma, Tien, and many others. Through your actions, you can make significant changes to the story, and perhaps even become the strongest fighter on Earth.

>Rules

At the end of each update you'll have ten minutes to vote on options. Write-ins are allowed, but I do reserve the right to veto them.

In the event of a draw, the option to receive the next vote wins

Rolls will be used on certain occasions, such as attempting a technique for the first time or attempting something extremely difficult. You will have three rolls, and if one succeeds, you succeed. There are no crits.

Rolls are made AFTER an option wins, not during the voting process

I hope everyone has fun.

>>Current Saga

Tree of Might

>>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z4-20yY_jcQ
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"Piccolo, don't eat that," you call to the Namekian.

Piccolo and Lapis look in your direction, each of them frowning as you begin your approach. You notice Piccolo gripping the fruit just a bit tighter as you draw closer, and so decide to stop where you are.

"And why not?" Piccolo demands.

"You know that thousands, if not millions of people had to die to make that fruit, right?" you ask.

"Relax," Lapis tells you. "You'll just revive them with the Dragonballs anyway. So who cares if we eat a few now?"

"Just so we're clear, you aren't invited to join in," Piccolo informs you. "But you are welcome to go finish off those aliens."

>A. Tell him to drop the fruit, or you'll make him sorry

>B. Blast the fruit

>C. Turn and leave

>D. Something else
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>>1299648
>B. Blast the fruit
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>>1299648
>B

https://twitter.com/ThunderheadQM

Archive (First thread isn't there as it's on a different page. Find it by clicking "Pilot Quest" and scrolling down to July 2016. It's the first entry):
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Pilot%20Quest%201989,
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"How bad is it?"

"Bad. The compressor blades broke apart and gutted the port side engine and caused an engine fire. The shock of the failure caused a few of the fuel lines in the starboard engine to be shook loose, resulting in a loss in engine power. Both engines are total constructive failures, which is par for the course if you think about it. The engine bay armouring in the port nacelle needs to be replaced, we've got cracking in the main landing gear and some of the structural frame. All of which needs replacing. It should take a few days if we use parts from other tomcats and some of the eagles. Though it will take week plus if we have to ship in new build parts from the states."

Dredd sighed as Zeus gave his report in the botched landing a few days ago. Your return being delayed by your insistence on staying with your bird. Slider's bird had actually come out the better, at least she hadn't botched the landing. Today however was an very important day, one that you had frankly been dreading. Today was the day of the ball at the Imperial palace, And everybody in VF-21 was dressed in their best. You were dressed in you dress whites, your officer's sword on your right hip with the small tanto fitted alongside it.

The plan for the night was to simply mingle, maybe have a couple of glassed of champagne, but under no circumstances were you to get drunk. Your group was to be on it's best behaviour. You were not to insult people, but if somebody tried to start things with you, you were to try and diffuse things without a fight.

"Do we have any idea what the princess and her unit will be doing?" You asked as you adjusted your ribbons again. You knew that you had been put up for more, but you hadn't been given them.

"We don't know. They might head there on their own, they might hoof it with us." Dredd shrugged, sighing as you looked up. His uniform was just as immaculate as you, all of you were clean shaven and well dressed. All of your dress uniforms well pressed and sharp.

"So, is there anything I should know about?" You asked as you made your way into the small kitchenette, only water for you however, you want to get sauced before heading out.

"Well there will be press... and brass..." Dredd began to list off, pausing for a few seconds to remember a few things. "Oh, and Admiral Harris will be there. He wants to talk with us. The Emperor might also want to talk to us."

>CONT
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>>1299879

"So we're heading to a finger-dish party, which will be full of generals and Jap royalty. And we'll have to talk with them and not make tits of ourselves in front of the press?" Zeus summarised eloquently, his disgruntled tone of voice eloquently summing up your opinion.

>"So is it too late to not go? I'm pretty sure I can break something before we have to go."
>"Are you fucking with us boss?"
>Other (write in)
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>>1299883
>"So is it too late to not go? I'm pretty sure I can break something before we have to go."
Crying intensifies.
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>>1299883
>"Are you fucking with us boss?"
Hopefully we won't fuck up in front of the Emperor.

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Welcome to Risk: Legacy, which is basically just a long-term Risk thread. Remember to use a 1d99999!

>Name
>Color
>Starting Country
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>>1299229
>The Spook Empire
>Grey
>Spain
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>>1299229
>Montegro
>Light green
>Portugal
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>>1299234
Correction south ireland

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The gate rises and you walk out on onto the floor of the coliseum. You leave behind footprints on the sandy terrain as you walk forward and look at the Man at the other side of the Arena. The Man you must kill to survive.

You were born to Fight and Trained to kill you are a Gladiator

What weapon do you fight with
> Sword
> Spear
> Bronze knuckles, you fight with your fists
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>>1303942
oh well I meant to just make "Gladiator" red
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>>1303942
>Spear
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>>1303942
>> Spear

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Here's our discord where we handle direct communications/secrets.
https://discord.gg/fNwhBwd
Lore for the Quest can be found in these two pastebins:
http://pastebin.com/JeLgCpu6
Archive:
http://pastebin.com/sJUQB60g

Hop on the discord first

Year 741
>>Population:33,50m
>>Food production:6/10
>>Food stockpiles:5/10
>>Resources:5/10
>>Trade:5/10
>>Finances:4/10
>>Morale:4/10

>>Buildings: House of Lords,Grand Temple, Gladiatorum, Academies, barracks, monuments, blast furnaces, domed temples,sewers,schools,watermills,windmills,hospitals, baths;
>>Economy:three-crop rotation,standartised manoral agriculture,stable Mark
>>Culture:Code of Roggar,good festivals and folk culture, Codex books, dragonslaying, medium arts, calendar,noble manners, basic propaganda, Universities
>>Technology:heavy plough,horse collar,wind mill,sewers,stirrups,good metallurgy,medium medicine,medium natural science,medium mechanics,medium crafts,medium textiles,medium fishing,advancing blackpowder
>>Government:Feudal Contract, good bureaucracy, City Guards,Legisature, trial of ordeal, elective monarchy, Council, Holy Pantheonic Empire
>>Magic: MAGA,medium golemancy,advancing alchemy, medium enchantments, medium spellweaving
>>Military:8500 Proffesionals; Exhausted Feudal troops and levies, faction troops;
>>Navy:4 early carracks, 1 superboat
>>Religion: old gods shamanism, Pantheon worship, Virism


>A.Food production & growth
>B.Culture & religion
>C.Construction
>D.Military
>E.Government & laws
>F.Exploration & colonization
>G.Research & development(Cooldown)
>H.Navy
>I.Diplomacy & war
>J.Magical matters(Cooldown)
>K.Other
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>>1299043
>E.Government & laws
Strengthen the central government, both as Roggar and for the factions too, to help deal with ongoing corruption.
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>>1299043

Faction: Stormbeast House
The Stormbeast house are a cadet brach of the Dragonfist Dynasty (originally the Mutt Clan), they used to be a band of goblins and humans raised on the the streets of Dragon's Tomb that turned into farmers thanks to Mutt Dragonfist. The Mutt, an urchin turned soldier managed to kill a dragon with one punch allowing his clan and his dynasty to be respected among the Roggarians. The Stormbeast Family isn't the richest nor the most powerful but they still are respected after all this years due the continuous effort of many members of the family: They produce tons of food due thanks to their priestly hunters,farmers and tamers; Muttville, the Fortress island is still an essential river port of Roggar and all the temples that exist around in their feudal lands make their land a place that all adherents to the pantheon need to visit at least once in their lifetime. The last Dragonking of the Dragonfist dinasty was one of the last pure blooded heirs to Mutt the first and with his death the cadet branch the Stormbeasts took over the feudal lands. The last century the house has fallen in almost irelevancy but has been acquiring quite a lot of money behind most people backs through their forges and their gunforge.


Towns:
-Muttvile(Trading Center, fortress island, Castle, Temple of Divata)
-Vahkrin (farms,marble quarry, Temple of Drana)
-Smokyton (farms, Temple of Zemel)
-Altodomio (Farms, Great Forge, saltpeter mines, Gun Forge, Temple of Ezdar)
-Krasia (Jointly with house Erden)

Millitary:
-Order of the Dragon
-4000 Stormbeasts soldiers
-Fork Millitia
-Mutt's blood and the occasional dragonpunch

Misc:
-Hospitals in major cities of the Fork
-Many, many horses
-Mutant wolves
-Bats
-Raptors
-Great smiths
-Produces most of Roggar Guns

>E.Government & laws
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>>1299043
E curruption meme

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Accepting new players anytime!

Manhorse's Pub - https://discord.gg/34YQ5eU

Player's Handbook - https://docs.google.com/document/d/1SLqObt4JuNEtWJoipfRe_g7zoKpCxC9zP_lZUecz04E/edit?usp=sharing

For New Players:
Please pick a name and a gender.

For Returning Players:
Time has been rewound back to before Last Stand, and all timers have been removed, except for these changes:
-Ko has met Aleera, and is in the City.
-Azkeroth has beaten Wood Temple and gained Levitation, becoming an Elementalist.

Alright everybody, from the top!
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Hello
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>>1299020
Wake up in the warehouse and, using the key I have, open up the third floor.
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>>1299020
WAKE UP INSIDE!

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ARCHIVE: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=LGA2

> Monday, August 24th, 2015

SITUATION: http://pastebin.com/ziMsX6th
MECHANICS: http://pastebin.com/49M2eE8Z
THE RULES: http://pastebin.com/BEsprkBZ
THE TANK: http://pastebin.com/sJsgig6B
THE DIVISIONS: http://pastebin.com/xCQZAdqU
THE SHOP: http://pastebin.com/v6xeDRXj
DANON’S THE TEAM: http://pastebin.com/bUU2v0z8

> + 800 DOLLARS WEEKLY PAY

Even though yesterday was a fun day out with Josephina, you still felt kind of awful from the news that Lyra got the job over you. You’re not sure why it hurts, but it does. You didn’t really want the job in the first place. But at the same time, all the perks of being a Rank One could’ve really helped you and your parents. By that point, you could’ve supported your parents, they wouldn’t need to work on LGA. They could get a nice house back on the mainland and pursue whatever they want. Mom could go back to Tankery, Dad could just be Dad.

Oh well. You have to push it down for now. Don’t let anybody else see that- “Hey, Ellie.” Winona smiles at you, handing you a fresh thermos of coffee. “Sorry you didn’t get the job.” Oh for fucks sake.

“It’s okay,” you say. “I’m fine.”

“Sorry you didn’t get the job, Ellie,” says Suvorov as she passes by in the locker room. “But hey! Not all great heroes of history ever get the job they wanted! Rebound from this!” … She’s not even Naval Studies.

Josephina smiles nervously. “Eh… we might have talked about it while you were in the shower with the others.”

“Guys.” You sigh, rubbing your forehead. “Look, I-“

“Ellie.” Griselda walks up to you, holding a small box. “Here.” You raise an eyebrow at this. What’s this? You take it then open it up to see a fresh batch of eight cupcakes with vanilla and chocolate frosting. “Sorry you didn’t get the job. I made those last night when I heard. Captain Spruance told me and I figured you’d need a treat to cheer you up.” That- HOW MANY PEOPLE ARE GOING TO SAY THEY’RE SORRY!?

> “Thanks. I’m going to work.”
> “Thanks. I think I’ll just take the day off.” (VACATION DAYS: 4)
> Other
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>>1304908
> “Thanks. I’m going to work.”
We got to try and put the best foot forward.
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>>1304908
>“Thanks. I’m going to work.”

We're a hard working emotionally repressed girl.
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>> “Thanks. I’m going to work.”

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You are Pandora, the world's first fully sentient AI created by a government scientist. He raised you, taught you everything you know and has gone missing after something happened to the Facility you lived in. Now you search for purpose in a new world that is nothing like you expected.

You made it back to the Broken Circle compound just in time for Jason to chew you and Aph out for bringing a stray home. You introduced her to Mouse, who agreed to fix her up as a rush job, since she was basically dying...after a well-timed use of the word "auntie" when speaking to her.

While Mouse was fixing up your new friend, you made your way to your first day on the job working construction. You met the less than friendly foreman, "Jefe", as he's apparently called, who put you to work and told you you'd have maybe two days in you before you gave up. Sadly, you aren't able to complete a lot of the work due to limited strength, but you did at least keep working.

You returned to Mouse to see how things turned out with Hydra and ended up meeting your aunts boyfriend, Mike. You all had a discussion about your work, and decided that it'd better to learn repair from Mouse instead of construction, in exchange for Ares training the guards of the BC. Whether or not Jason will accept this remains to be seen.

Hydra was fixed, thanking you and the others for saving her life, but you had some urgent matters to discuss with Nike, who apparently had a secret admirer. You convinced her to meet up with the mysterious person confessing to her, even if it's most likely not your brother. Upon returning to the room, you notice that Ares is taking a shine to Hydra, learning that he has a type; singers. You told him he should talk to Nike about it, even if he doesn't return her feelings.

Welcome back to Pandora Quest!
>Twitter: https://twitter.com/AM_in_PM
>Previous threads: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?searchall=pandora+quest
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You and Ares have gone back inside to listen to Hydra sing, much to your disdain and his elation. You do really like her voice(s) and can see why she had a fanbase back at the Church. She really looks like she enjoys doing it, too. That and being cured must have her in a great mood, she's all smiles. Smiles, you note, that are still full of wicked-looking teeth. You also notice her catching Ares' eyes more than once. The feelings might be reciprocated. But they better not until he talks to Nike!

Once her performance is finished, to a round of applause from everyone, of course, you note that the sun has begun to set. You have some time off, with nothing really pressing to take care of. Mouse and Mike decide to turn in for the night and Hydra has to go see about her living situation, so you say your goodbyes for now. Your battery should hold out for a few hours yet.
What would you like to do?

>Go see Jason about Ares training the guards
>Go visit Aph
>Wander around the compound aimlessly and hope for something to catch your eye
>Other (write in)
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>>1303477
Head out where Nike's meeting was to see how she's taking the disappointment.
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>>1303596
That won't be until midnight. It's currently around 6PM. You have quite some time until then.

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Well, this is probably going to be the last thread for TITANFALL, so let's make this a good, shall we?

Twitter: https://twitter.com/MercCommand

Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=A+Girl+and+her+Titan

Other Quests: http://pastebin.com/N5ByhcUw

You are HOLLY, a Titan Pilot for the Frontier Militia!

Currently, you were all buttoned up inside BLL, getting ready for a drop on the temporary IMC refueling base on Lantea. You had heard the fleet battle between IMC and Militia forces in orbit was getting pretty chaotic, but unfortunately, you weren't in a position to see any of it. At least not yet.

In the drop pods next to you were your fellow Titan Pilots and allies: Tarin, Ramirez, Hessler, and Hess. In addition, a dozen other Titans piloted by IMC mutineers and a combined force of grunts were preparing to drop down as well to raise as much havoc as possible.

"YOU BETTER NOT GET US KILLED." BLL grumbles to you. "I FOR ONE WOULD HAVE PREFERRED THE DISTRACTION SQUAD. MORE CHANCE OF SURVIVAL."

"Quite being such a pessimist." You laugh. "Everything will be fine!"

"THAT'S WHAT THEY ALL SAY." BLL retorts.

"Cut the chatter." Hessler's voice cuts through the comms like butter. "Orbital scans have shown us a bit of a complication."

"You mean more interesting!" Hess interjects.

"What's going on?" You ask.

"It seems one of the IMC ships is operational and in a holding pattern over the tankers." Hessler says as a map displays on your screen, showing that indeed, an IMC warship was hovering protectively above the dozens of landed ships. "If we can land on the tanker, the escort won't risk firing on us. Maybe."

"Maybe?" You pause.

"MAYBE?" BLL says in unison.

"Unless you're willing to land on the escort first and handle it." Hessler explains. "Any volunteers?"

"Oh oh!" Hess seems pretty excited.

>Focus on the escort first.
>Focus on the tanker.
>Split the squad between the two.
>Other
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>>1303160
>Focus on the escort first.
The enemy cannot push a button if you disable his hands
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>>1303160
>Focus on the escort first.
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>>1303160
>>Focus on the escort first.

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You're an apprentice wizard. You seek to explore (and loot) the magical ruins of dead civilisations. Such ruins can be found all over the world and they're typically filled with treasure, magical stuff and blood-thirsty monsters.

You are on your way to the ruins of an old fortress. You recently stopped by a town and searched for magical tomes in its library but had little success. However, While you were there you asked about some rumours. One rumour was about a crazy Geomancer rambling about a squid man, you decided to investigate. Based on the glowing stones and this place being carved out of a rock face you think you've found the right place.
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You're this guy. You use American Trump Meme Magic and Storm Magic. You are bad at enchantment. Write-ins only. Just post what you want the main character to do/say at any time.)
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Previous Episodes:
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=wizard+explorer
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>Knock on the door politely.

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The journey drones on ceaselessly, for no one mourns the man who died for giving in.

Previous thread: >>1258506

You tell him that you think your weapons and armour are almost useless and need better equipment, you also tell him you are willing to pay souls.

He places his hammer down on the anvil and stands up to walk over to you. He hobbles forward, his right foot is made of wood. He stops to inspect your armour for a moment, then walks to his worktable, motioning for you to follow. He jabs a finger at a list delicately inscribed onto a piece of sheepskin.

The list reads:

Brings souls for smithing souls for weapons.
You must provide own ore.
Items I can easily create-

-Longsword> Two soul.
-Battleaxe> Three soul.
-Spear> Two soul.
-Bastard Sword> Five soul.

-Wooden Shield> Two soul.
-Heater Shield> Three soul.
-Large Leather Shield> Two soul.

-Repair all equipment> Three soul.

-Titanite Shard> One half soul.

-Ugrade tier one> One half soul, one titanite shard.
-Ugrade tier two> One half soul, Two titanite shard.
-Ugrade tier three> One half soul, Three titanite shard.

You currently have 10 souls.

He awaits your response solemnly, staring with lifeless eyes. He decides to sit back down and continue hammering that shortsword.
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>>1298850
I vote for purchasing a heater shield and repairing all our equipment.
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>>1298850
Heater shield and long sword, ask about armor.
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>>1298850
Heater shield, long sword and a titanite shard for one upgrade tier on the long sword.

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This world is a world full of magic. Each living creature possess magic and many can harness its power to use in daily life. This has led to the world being full of strife and challenge. The strong rule the weak and the weak serve the strong. You are one with the potential to be strong, but will you be able to reach it and guide your nation to victory while you do so?

Welcome to Magical Civilization Quest. In this quest you shall do your best to lead your nation to victory in a world full of magic and fantastical creatures. Last time things continued to go well. You began to organize things in the village, fought the light mage again, had a son, and meet two new powerful faces. All of that was interrupted by a roaring beast in the settlement. Here is a link to the archive.

http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Magical%20Civilization%20Quest
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r2ik0DQfpUE

Hearing that the sound was coming from the village you quickly drop the tornado. Thomas quickly steps out still coated in flames though you can see that he is a bit weaker than he was before you put him in the vortex.

“So that wasn’t the wind”, says Thomas looking over at you seriously, “I guess we should go take care of it.”

Before he can run off you hold up your hand. “While I agree with you on that come over here real quickly so I can heal you.”

“So you’re good at fighting and you can heal that’s impressive”, he says walking over to you and removing his flames, “So which mage academy did you go to.”

“Oh none”, you reply laying your hands on him and allowing your energy to flow, “I never had a formal mage education. I just was trained by family as a merchant. Now let’s move.”

With that you take off into the settlement with Thomas right on your tail. When you arrive you are greeted by a monstrous sight. At the edge of the settlement is a large snake creature covered in crystals which glow the purple of Angelica’s poison, and it is staring down Angelica.

Angelica turns towards you with fear in her eyes, “This creature is somehow immune to magical attacks. What should we do?”

A. Lead away
B. Fight
C. Flee
D. Other

Roll 1d100+10

If fight

Attack with gun

Or

Magic
A. Gale armor
B. Gale bolt
C. Gale bullet
D. Gale cutter
E. Gale step
F. Gale wall
G. Tornado
H. Curse: miss
I. Curse: pain
J. Curse: slow
K. Control
L. other
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Rolled 18 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>1297765
Fight
Use gun have archers fire and the gunman shoot it let's circle the beast and make circle large enough avoid friendly fire and minimize loss
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Rolled 97, 83 = 180 (2d100)

>>1297765

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You’re sitting on the grass at the side of the road, eating from a small handful of foraged berries when it happens.

Mary is on a stone jutting out of the ground close to the wagon. She’s dropped her piece of bread and is twisting her head from side to side frantically. Around her, darting across the ground with surprising speed, is a trio of small animals.

“Wh- Wha- Wa-wa-wa-wa-wa?!”

They’re some kind of rodent. Like squirrels, as small but with thinner tails. The three of them scramble up to where Mary sits, ignoring the nearby horse and wolf, and start climbing over the panicked sheep.

“Umm- Umm! Help!”

You tilt your head mildly.

Another noise takes your attention. From the direction of the Cragshead Mountains behind you someone hobbles her way over towards your group, managing an ‘oh, oh my,’ before needing to catch her breath.

It’s an elderly lady, with gray hair and wrinkles and bent posture. She takes a moment to recover before speaking.

“Oh, I’m very sorry for the trouble, dears,” she says in a quiet, gentle tone. “And thank you for catching my children. Something gave them an awful fright, and I can’t quite keep up with them all at my age.”

The little animals seem to be trying to hide. One dives into Mary’s winter coat, and the other two scurry through her long white-gray hair.

“Heeelp!”

The old lady leans to look at the sheep. “Is your friend alright?”


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[ ] Leave sheep to horrible fate.
[ ] Attempt squirrel-thing-whispering.

[ ] Why are they frightened?
[ ] Does she live out here by herself?


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>>1297158
>[ ] Leave sheep to horrible fate.

>[ ] Why are they frightened?
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>>1297168
This. Such is the fate of sheep.
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>>1297158
oh boy time for goats!

>[X] Attempt squirrel-thing-whispering.

>[X] Why are they frightened?

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