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Accepting new players!

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

Introduction:
It is the year 2035. Although the legacy of heroes long past have faded, on the walls betwixt the Physical and Ethereal Planes, a forgotten realm stands, with tales beyond understanding; stories of a forgotten king-- Khor, the true lord of the monsters under children's beds, and the creator of darkness. It has been centuries since this realm has ever been opened, but curiosity and forbidden anticipation have split the doors open once again. Soon, an unlikely set of heroes decide to face this new world...

Gameplay:
To create your character, please join the Discord in the link above. This isn't normally the case, but this is more or less a closed beta. Thanks for understanding.
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>>1279789
Name:Azkeroth
Gender:Male.
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>>1279789
Name: Tammy
Gender: Female
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>>1279789
Name: Jill Flame
Gender: Female

>/qst/ Thread Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Beyond%20the%20Gate
>QM Twitter: twitter.com/SmileytheQM
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"I spy with my little eye... something that iiiiss... red" Cheska says.
"Is it that bird over there?" You ask.
"No it's not that bird over there" She says. "I can't even see any birds over there"

"Well it's red" You say. "And kinda small"
"That's not it" She says.

"Alright then... is it... that red bird?" You ask.
"Where are you finding these birds!?!" She asks.
"In the bushes up that way" You say.
"It's not a damn bird!" She says.

...

"Is it the sunset?" You ask.
"Yes it's the sunset" She says. "You win. We've been at this for hours and I'm sick of it now"
"Yeah I'm kinda sick of it too" You say.

"You would be. With your friggin' 'spot everything' eyes..." Cheska says. "It's like challanging a horse to a foot race..."
"I once raced Marybell, does that count?" You ask.
"She was chasing you, not racing you" She says. "So no"
"Dang..." You reply.

>Think we're almost there?

>Wanna play another game?

>Pull back and see what's happening in the other carts

>Other
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>Think we're almost there?
Hey Smiley
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>>1278700
>>Think we're almost there?
Hey Smiley.
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>>1278700
>>Pull back and see what's happening in the other carts

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So me and my Friends recently startet playing DnD 5e.
And most of us are not quite used to the fighting style. And to train that I got the idea to make a Boss Rush/ Enemy Gauntlet Mode for them.
This Mode would be more focused on combat and fighting styles, so the players can improve on that instead of just saying "I stab him with my sword in the butt".
I would balance the mode around level 10. with the level being locked in.

The Mode would also get harder as the players defeat more and more enemies, these would have a tier ranking going from tier 4 to tier 0 where tier 4 stands for a beginners boss and tier 0 for something unfair / engame material.

For now I am asking you just for ideas for boss battles I could introduce in this case everything goes.
If you have any ideas for a boss post them here with a picture maybe some stats and attacks + the tier where you think the boss belongs!
I am thankfull for everyone that posts
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>>1283946
>>/tg/?
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>>1283994
whoops mb I'll be leaving

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Oh shit nigger it's a /qst/ adventure thing. That I'm pretty sure I saw someone did before and I'm ripping them off but I can't remember the name so I can't credit them. Yea.

6 persons form an adventuring party in a nondescript generic fantasy land. Each with their own colour code for my convinience: Green, Blue, Yellow, Red, Orange and Purple
Each character needs at least 1 player to be the voices in their head to tell them what to do n shit. And the party only needs 4 active members. The rest are part of the Backup Reserve Formation.

Just give yourself a name with the character's team color to identify which person you belong to. Ex: Yellow Faggot"

The party's current quest is to traverse the Obvious Evil Tower to Rescue the Princess. Currently they're following a prisoner they've just rescued from the dungeon, he claims he knows the way.

Previous threads:
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https://www.mediafire.com/folder/ici3zlnn9ytyy/ADVENTURES
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>>1281679
Can't wait to get a pat on the back once this is all over.

Do I get to roll if my mom survived? How upset will my dad be if she didn't?
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Bout fucking time.
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>>1281679
>that bottom right image with everyone that's died so far as a skeleton
holy shit, that's cool, OP
Have the prisoner lead the way, he seems to know what he's doing

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Truther and Darer

http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Pokemon%20Island%20Adventure%20Quest
https://twitter.com/GobbleQM
Character info pastebin in progress: http://pastebin.com/iB0tb7rz
Dice cheat sheet: http://pastebin.com/994WTT3g

General rules:

There is a 10 minute voting period after each post. Non-contradictory votes will be combined as best as possible.

Write-ins for all votes are always welcome and encouraged. They may not all make it into the post or be altered to fit in, but I'll do my best to at least try to address the spirit of the write-in.

Very important or contentious votes may be redone in a stricter voting system as circumstances warrant.

Combat mechanics involve three rolls of 1d100, taking the best, and using the base accuracy and crit ranges of the game, roughly, but the 'turn order' will be more like the anime, where sometimes you can do a few moves in a row or be hit by a combo of moves yourself, all depending on circumstances. Stronger moves tend to take more time and have more cooldown than weaker moves, so beware of that timing. Speed is more important for closing ground, intercepting, and other things and doesn't necessarily mean going first. Infact, you can do more than one move in a row like the anime, but so can your opponents.

Call me out on a mistake and receive a suggestive picture, mostly likely a butt.

Pokemon:
Gobble (Munchlax)
Mace (Roggenrola)
Belladonna (Roselia)
Dice (Totodile)

Badges: 2

Recently: You hugged Jane, have a few seedy encounters in the sketchy part of Take, ran into Laki trained some more, and started a game Truth or Dare!
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>>1279955
All of my Hype!
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it begins
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Third for Bella always being correct.

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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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>>1275027
Oh boy, I got here early!

Hope all is well, SOM.
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So we've got us, Yamcha, Tienshinhan, Chiaotzu,and Kori to fight these goofs. Maybe Piccolo and Lapis. Konnatsu can help too if she wants. Am I missing anyone?
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You are Allen Starwind, a starship captain and veteran of the Great Interstellar War. Your starship is old, yet (mostly) reliable, and you must take on jobs in order to bring in enough cash to keep it flying. Last time, you went back to the Magus Temple, sent Tom on a bodyguard mission, and went back out on the town with your engineer and weapons officer. Good luck, and fair skies.

Twitter: https://twitter.com/ZapQM
Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=Starcaller

Some useful Pastebins:
The Ship: http://pastebin.com/dUaVH74m
Factions: http://pastebin.com/HRxg787x
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“Well hello again, son.” The shopkeeper smiles warmly as you, Cynthia, and Corrigan enter his shop. “I see you brought friends.”

You point to Cynthia. “This is my engineer.” Then you gesture to Corrigan. “And this is my weapons officer. I figured she might want to come along too.”

“Nice to meet you,” Cynthia shakes the shopkeeper’s hand. “I’m Cynthia Thompson.”

The shopkeeper raises an eyebrow. “Any relation to the Thompson Tool Company?”

She shrugs. “Not as far as I know.” She then gestures to some boxes behind the counter. “My Captain said you had some Oberon parts?”

The shopkeeper nods. “Got a refrigerator, a window panel kit, a shutter kit for the bridge, and a targeting computer. Also found a couple odds and ends last night.”

“What sort of odds and ends?” She puts her hands on her hips.

He points to the back room. “New airlock seals and reactor magnetos.” He shrugs. “I figure they’re something worth mentioning, even though those parts don’t break often.”

She nods thoughtfully. “Well, we definitely need a fridge. Can I take a look at it?”

The man nods, walking over to a large box and opening the front of it. The fridge looks identical to the one aboard your vessel, just nicer. “Looks like it was never used.”

Cynthia kneels in front of it, inspecting the fridge for any problems. After a few seconds, she looks back at you with a thumbs-up. “Looks good. No obvious problems. How much is it?”

“800 Standards,” the shopkeeper says casually.

“That’s a pretty good deal…” Cynthia nods. “I would recommend getting it. What about the window conversion panels and targeting computer?”

The shopkeeper describes in detail the various features of the windowed panels and targeting computer, though when he shows Corrigan the computer, you notice that she doesn’t look that impressed. Cynthia however, seems to like the idea of adding some windows to the hull, saying it might be good for morale, though she says it might not be wise to spend that much money right now. She also mentions that the bridge window shutters might not be worth it for the same reason as the windowed panels.

>Buy the fridge. (800)
>Buy the targeting computer. (10,000)
>Buy the shutters. (6,000)
>Buy the hull panels. (10,000)
>Write-in.
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>>1274835
>>Buy the fridge. (800)
>Ask Corrigan about the targeting cpu, we need her input.
>Ask Cynthia the likelihood of us needing the shutters as well as if we need seals and magnetos.
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this>>1274843

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Any interest in a 18th century gaslamp fantasy empire manager game? Need 3-4 players with decent schedules and a love for turned-based strategy.

Game takes place in an alternative Europe. You'll be raising armies of gunpowder infantry, cannons and cavalry, as well as whatever fantasy creatures you encounter, and whatever creations your mad-inventors cook up. Pick a faction like the French, Great Britian, Austria, Prussia, Spain, pretty much the world powers of the 18th century, then we'll go from there
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no
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>>1274691
I don't think this is the board to garner interest in that. Try /tg/.
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>>1274691
we talking everyone running the same country or everyone running a country?

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Your name is Keiichi Hirayama. Your sister is named Airi Hirayama. The two of you are magi—humans with magic and a greater affinity for the Spirit World—and possess a bizzare tendency to cause chaos wherever you two go. Last year, through bullets, explosions and freak accidents, the two of you managed to help interrupt Japan's premier magus academy battle tournament--The Festival of Magic—thrice in a row.

To say that the Ministry of Education is furious would be an understatement. As punishment, they have forced you and your sister to undergo mandatory community service. There are ten tasks to complete and they must be all done by the tournament start date, lest you both be blacklisted from every educational institution and workplace in the entire country. You think it's absolutely retarded, but it seems like there's no choice. You and your sister must step up with your sister and overcome these trials, otherwise your future career will become nothing more than dust in the wind. The eyes of Shibuya and the spirit world are upon you both, so good luck and don't screw this up!

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>5/10 Tasks have been completed.

[Objectives]
>Guard the research materials from Lady Sagisawa's School of Knowledge. (3 DAYS DOWN, 6 REMAIN)
>Participate in the True Hearts' school production.
>Deal with

Configuration: The seventh category of magic. To control, to alter, to arrange entities in the surroundings according to the user's will. Configuration is by far the most common type of magic used in modern society. It is also what beginners of magic typically learn first.

Transmutation: The eighth category of magic. To transform, to change shape, to transfigure. Frequently used to transform oneself into animals. However, transmutation blurs the line between the original and the new, so care must be taken not to let the latter's mentality override the former.
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[9th of May (MONDAY)]

“The name’s Avery. A-V-E-R-Y.” Of Germanic, European descent. The redhead grins wide with pride, thumbing towards her chest. “Remember it, coz’ it belongs to the best revolver in this damn country!”

You fold your arms and stare. It’s said that faith makes the spirit, both in wealth and in persona. This girl is certainly as boastful as the advertisers of her model, who sold it as ‘the most powerful handgun in the world’. You’ve got nothing on the shabby hoodie or the fiery red hair, though.

“Hoh…that’s a pretty tall claim.” You say, smirking slightly. “There’s thousands of revolvers used in Japan today, you know.”

“Ha! Like they’d ever compare to me.” Avery scoffs. “Call me when they find a revolver that can transform into a cute girl.”

That has nothing to do with the mechanisms of a revolver, nor the stopping power of its bullets, but whatever. The redhead sitting in front of you is happy enough that you’ll let your usual snarky remarks slide. It’s also a bit amusing to watch her shoot her mouth off.

“They ain’t got the experience or finesse I have, either. Served fifteen years in active duty, I have.” Avery finishes her boast.

“The revolver I fired at my mom’s place was twenty-six years old.” You reply.

“Pfft. Once you fire me, you’ll notice the difference.” Avery sneers. Then she pauses and squints at you with clear irritation. “Hey, that reminds me. When the hell are ya going to fire me, ya bastard?”

“You’re still on about that?” You ask, sighing.

“’course I’m gonna go on ‘bout that. I’m gonna go on and on ‘till ya land a decent shot on me!” You are starting to understand that this little revolver spirit slips into an accent when angered. Western American, perhaps? She’s speaking Japanese, so maybe it’s from Osaka. “For fuck’s sake! What use is a gun that doesn’t fire at shit? Ya might as well melt me down for scrap!”

Also, where did that laundry list of profanity come from? Was her former user a retired sailor or something? Still, Avery has a point. Your shipment of ammunition hasn’t arrived, but that is no excuse for not picking up the revolver and practicing it through other means. Somewhere in the Spirit World, your mentor feels a slight twitch on her nose and wonders where this sudden burst of irritation has come from.

You decide to apologize. “Sorry, Avery. I’ve been busy and it slipped my mind. It’s not a very good excuse, I know.”

Avery huffs. “Kids these days, they got no sense of responsibility.”

“Hey, you look like a kid, too.” You point out.

“I’m a damn gun. Fifteen years is old in guns years, you know!”

“For a cheap rifle, maybe. Revolvers are practically grannies with how long they last.” You grin. “So yeah, you are a kid. Like me!”

“I’m not a damn kid! Ah, we’re getting off topic!” Avery exclaims, shaking her little fists around. “Listen, mate, you better get your ass down to a range in the near future. Otherwise, I’m gonna flip! And let me ya, you’re not going to like that.”
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Yeah, you privately think to yourself. Akasha-Alea was already a handful to deal with. This spirit looks like just as much of a pain. “I’ll see what I can do. No promises.” You say.

“You better use some decent ammo, too! I ain’t asking for match grade quality, but it better not be cheap shit they manufacture in warehouses.”

“Where did that metaphor even come from...?” You mumble to yourself. Shaking your head, you smile and extend a hand. “Anyway, I hope we get along. Nice to meet you, Avery. Let’s work together.”

Avery grunts with triumph. “You bet!”

The two of you grab each other’s hands and settle into a strong, firm handshake. The two of you are positively set aglow with surging feelings of elation, camaraderie and respect. This is a major milestone in your life, you understand. A spirit of firearms, outside your strict mentor, has appeared and you have formed this gentle bond with her. Surely, this is a moment to treasure for remember.

Then the door to your room creaks open and your sister walks in.

“Onii-chan, why is the food thief in your room?” She asks, a careful neutral frown on her face and a throwing knife spinning in her free hand.

And thus a hasty explanation begins, exists and ultimately finishes. With liberal use of hand gestures and firearms jargon, you successfully manage to convince Airi to put the knife away and accept Avery as not just a petty food thief, but the spirit of your new revolver and by following definition an ally of the Hirayama family.

“But how does a spirit get born inside a gun?” Your sister asks.

“Search me. I need to Akasha when she gets back.” You reply.

“Does that mean she’s going to be living here from now on?” Your sister further asks.

“Yeah. Unless you like the idea of leaving her homeless.” You further reply.

“I see.” Airi nods a few times. Then she strides over to the readhead. “Avery, was it?”

“Yeah, that’s me.” Avery says, “What do you want, Keiichi’s sister?”

“My name is Airi. It’s a pleasure to meet you. Now then…” Airi says. Then she puts on a smile. A smile that somehow drops the temperature in the room. A smile that makes the hairs on the back of your neck stand up, and drives your instincts to contemplate a speedy evacuation. And Avery receives the full brunt of it.

“May we discuss about the food in this household?”

To Avery’s credit, she resists for ten whole seconds before folding like a house of cards.

“S-sure. Lead the way…”
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Time passes. It’s now seven-thirty in the morning. This is around the time your sister prepares breakfast for the two of you. Today there is a new addition to the kitchen table. She’s wolfing down her food with all the grace and finesse of a starved hog.

“So this is what cooked food tastes like!” Avery rumbles, muffled through a pair of bulging cheeks stuffed with salted tuna and white rice. The way she scoops up her food reminds you less of a human and more of the scoop of a construction excavator. “Oh my god, this is so good! How the hell did I live without this?”

“It’s just fish and rice. Airi makes it all the time. You talk like you haven’t eaten cooked food before.” You say, half-seriously, half smiling.

“That’s coz I haven’t.” Avery replies, not a second later.

You stare at her. “Say what?”

“You heard me.” Avery replies, chugging all of her juice at once. “All I had before this was the stuff in yer fridge.”

“…your previous master didn’t give you anything to eat?”

“Didn’t have a body back then.” Avery replies and you notice her bowl has been picked clean to point of spotlessness. She raises the bowl. “Seconds, please!”

Before you can contemplate the implications of her words, your phone buzzes. Taking it out of your pocket, you see it’s Michiko messaging you.


MICHIKO TSUKIWAKI: Hey, what are you doing?

KEIICHI HIRAYAMA: Eating breakfast like usual. You?

MICHIKO TSUKIWAKI: I just got finished getting dressed. Are you coming to school today?

KEIICHI HIRAYAMA: You never ask me this. What’s the big deal?

MICHIKO TSUKIWAKI: No reason.



There’s something afoot, but you can’t put your finger on it. It makes you press your lips together and exhale through your nostrils. In the distance, Airi tells Avery that there is no more rice left, prompting a cry of outrage from the revolver spirit.

You look at Avery again. Actually, Michiko poses a good question. With this new introduction to the Hirayama household in mind, are you going to attend school today?

>Yes, otherwise Airi will get mad.
>Yes, because it’s the right thing to do.
>Yes, you need to show Avery around.
>No, you’re taking Avery to the firing range today.
>No, because you can’t be bothered.
>No, because you have important stuff to do.
>Custom option.

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"Silver," says the man sitting across from me, his eyes flashing with deep hatred. "Do you know why I called you in here?"
"With you, boss, could be anything," I mutter, lighting my cigarette. "It gets hard to tell after a while."
The chief's nostrils flare. "We've been working this Yamamoto case for months now. We were all ready to bust into the facility where we thought the coke was being produced. You were heading up the team. It was about to be the biggest bust in years, the sting op that was going to turn the city around. LA was going to go from the rich dope-fiend haven the upstate precincts think we are to the utopia free from corporate corruption that I know LAPD can make it."
He looks furious, his glare meant to pierce me.
"And then you have to go and ruin everything. You turn the team around to attack one of the Cowboys' cokehouses instead."
I breathe out a cloud of smoke in his face. "With respect, boss, the Cowboys were one of the biggest gangs in the city. They were responsible for half the homicides in the last month. Now, thanks to me, they're gone forever."
The chief narrows his eyes. "And don't forget they were Yamamoto's rivals."
"Don't worry," I mutter. "I didn't forget."
"Another move like this and you'll be off the force. Personal choice has got no place in police work. Either you follow orders or you don't do anything."
"Look, Silver," the chief says, putting his hand to his brow. "I don't think you're a bad cop. But the way things have been going lately, I can only assume something's going on between you and Yamamoto. I'm moving you off Vice Squad A."
I sit up straight. "Chief, wait. You can't take me off my squad, where the hell am I gonna go?"
"VS-B," he says, and I laugh. "B are a joke. It's what, four guys?" The chief looks exasperated. "I'm not joking, Silver. You're head of Vice Squad B until I can be certain you're not taking bribes or anything similar." I stand up.
"Now get out of my office, Silver. Don't mess this up too."
As I step out of the police station into the rainy Los Angeles night, I take a good long drag. The truth is that I am doing business with Yamamoto. Nothing criminal, but the guy's got a bit of a pass in my book. Thankfully nobody who knows me knows why.
Vice Squad B is around the back of the precinct building. I should probably head there to get acquainted with the team, but then again, there's a Cadillac out front that's got my name on it, literally. The sun's gone down, which means downtown is livening up around now.
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>>1280238
Go on...
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>>1280899
This
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>>1280238
Check out the new team

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You wake up when the plane hits the tarmac at Haneda International, the sudden bump jolting you from dreams of being a teenager again with Kaidou back before....well....before.

The airplane is uncomfortable but you're lucky that Kaidou paid for a First Class ticket. You sure as hell don't have the money for one yourself. You can barely afford to take the time off from work honestly, but he WAS your best friend growing up and your dads were friends.
Brothers, really. Like you and Kaidou used to be.

You stare at the reflection of yourself in the window as the plane eases into it's berth; you look maybe a year or two off from being your proper age of twenty-five, and your dark brown hair is marred by a few forelocks of blonde that is pretty much the only thing your father gave you for free that didn't come with bruises or a lifetime of bullshit. The rest of you looks like your mother, even if you have your dad's features otherwise.

<"Did you sleep well, Lee-san?"> comes the voice of the tiny Japanese guy who was in San Francisco for business reasons who was your single-serving friend for the flight.
<"It was alright,"> you answer. Your Japanese is still pretty good even after not having spoken it for six years.

You collect your sports duffle bag from the storage compartment overhead and head into Tokyo.

You HATE Tokyo.

FightQuest is a one-shot Quest heavily inspired by 90's Fighting and Beat 'England Up games, such as Street Fighter, Fatal Fury, Double Dragon, and King of Fighters.
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>>1274281

> Fight Tiny Japanese Guy

gotta warm up.
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kys
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OPENING THEME
https://youtu.be/YFGsfFW2yoE

You go through the drudgery of airport procedure, painfully aware of how much taller you are then most of the people in the airport; in your red jacket and blue jeans you stand maybe four inches above everyone else here, and the homogenous nature of things kinda makes you feel like you stick out.
You had no luggage outside the duffel so you just head right outside and wait for the taxi that was supposed to take you to Kaidou's house where you'll stay before the funeral.

After looking for awhile you find a black LIMOSINE instead of a taxi, with a guy in front holding a sign with your name on it.
Huh. You know Kaidou was pretty loaded, but a limo? Maybe you should have taken him up on his offer when you were nineteen, maybe YOU'D have money too then.

>[Take the Limo, might as well get outta the city fast]
>[Hire your own cab. You HATE being waited on, even by Ryusei.]

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

You were trying to get some well deserved rest after having performed a hot extraction of the IMC mutineers. However, you are suddenly and rudely jolted awake by a piercingly loud warning siren. You eyes snap open and fog clouds your mind as your try to shake off the morning amnesia.

After getting a sense of your surroundings, you realize that you're in...

>Your bunk.
>Inside BLL's cockpit.
>Other
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>>Inside BLL's cockpit.
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>>Your bunk
Naked. With Hess.
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>Inside BLL's cockpit.

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> Friday, August 22nd, 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

You carefully brush your hair, making sure everything is in place. Not a single hair out of place. No sir. Not this girl. Denise stands at your side, applying your make up for you as well. Winona, Stack, Ingrid, and Josephina watch this carefully. “Jeez, Ellie,” says Winona. “What’s got you in a bunch?”

“I have to meet with the Captain today,” you explain. “It’s a matter of extreme urgency!”

“Can’t even take a vacation day?” asks Stack.

“Nope!” You shake your head. “I mean, unless you guys need me for something.”

Winona pats your shoulder. “We’re pulling for you, Ellie. Pull through! Stick it to that little midget!”

“She is not a midget! She- she’s just height challenged!” you say. “And besides, she’s really nice to me. She’s nice to everyone! Don’t insult her!”

Winona holds up a hand, nodding. “Sorry.”

“Now.” You take a deep breath. “How do I look?” You’re wearing the standard uniform for now. But you’ve made sure everything is spotless. Everything! Not even a seam on your pantyhose is out of place! It took you two hours to get dressed today! By God, this has to be worth it! The four of them give thumbs up to you. “Great! Thanks, guys.”

Ingrid says, “Well, regardless. I’m going to take the girls out to the batting cages today.” You nod. “Good luck, Ellie.”

> Boast
> Neutral
> Polite
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> Polite
Have a great time!

Good to be back Schteel!
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> Boast

Knock one out of the park.
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> Boast

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Today, mostly plot, I think.
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Miellewds-guy here. Let's get our new pets clothes first.
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Here. clothes sound fine, also dose "Eldric brings the cowgirls home" still sound good?
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Io was thinking on a play on words, since cum means and in latin, it could be Eldric cum the cowgirls

Too horrible? if so, i guess we'll go with yours.

***

And so, we're sitting inside the shop of master Tazar's shop, sipping lemon tea while the two beastkin girls stand in a small platform and our dwarven friend sketches next to us while asking for some input from time to time.

"Cow spots swimsuits are a must" -we say
"What is a cow...?"
"...right. Like these, simple, see?"
"Aren't those just blots?"
"Please indulge me."
"Alright... is it alright if I accesorize them a little?"
"Sure."

*sketch sketch sketch*

"Since they're pets, they can't get any benefit from clothing as armor, thus I'm just thinking on endurance, self repair and self cleaning. Does that sound good to you?"
"Of course."

*notes down*

"How about a couple of small robes? Just the right kind of short to be almost practical, of course."
"Of course."

By this world's standards, our friend Tazar is a heretic. That's because he's not affected by things like app and cha, and instead sees all as art in progress. I think?

Maybe he just imagines it on a 'real girl's body' and work from that mindset? Either way, he's amazing in being the only other person we know of that can look at our pets and dancers and still see a sexy girl, you know? Instead of a bunch of stats, like everyone else, I mean.

"Almost long enough?"
"Yes, you know, like this..."

He shows us a sketch of a tiny robe just baaaarely holding the cowgirl's generous breasts, and aaaaalmost reaching down to their thighs.

*nod nod*

"Make them bright and colorful."
"Of course. Is it okay to accessorize a little with some gold thread and such?"
"Of course."

"Hm. Is it alright to add long lace hanging here and there? won't they get in the way?" -we ask
"Would they?" -he asks, genuinely curious about our words

Come think about it, I don't think I've ever seen a monster try to grab someone, even when it would make sense... I guess there's no such thing as a 'grab' option in battle, uh?

That time when those spies grabbed Mako, it was always out of combat...

Well, I guess that means accessories are alright.

Oh! With that in mind, maybe we could make something truly fun for Lyann to wear?

>Sure, something with lots of hanging lace lines, bells and flowing silks that -almost- cover her would be fun!
>Ah, we shouldn't tease our childhood friend too much.
>Blushing Lyann is best Lyann

*cough* "Anyway, about the shoes..."
"Ah, those shoes you talked about, uh? I'm pretty sure you can have them count as monster accessories if you assign them to a cuff slot. In that case, they wouldn't be damaged no matter what, though some skills would allow for them to be stolen..."
"Right, Lyann has the entire [Steal] ability series unlocked."

1/?

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>Statistics: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1p2K_evlFKjbblbSTf3ZSf-0xECyNHEeiQEgyiFdADcw/edit?usp=sharing
>Character: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1F43-0W17qNQ3Q_FwOOQPYw8Rf4HmSCFrEcAv-uOPQD0/edit?usp=sharing
>Tasks: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1agFmzgoNb0jeqd2G9H2voZ5Zm4N6fxPTQXQyt_GY9ec/edit?usp=sharing
>Map: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1R4k6mlYRnyTZwvhp8RvfBRJnOnAvD-3K57iKrFqBtsw/edit?usp=sharing
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‘You’ve caught me in a moment of weakness, ma’am.’ You admit with a grimace. ‘I don’t think it’s in me to turn down that offer.’

It’s a miracle that you’re able to maintain your cool, really, considering just how manic you had been before when it came to the Four Horsemen. But could you really blame anyone for jumping into that? In the last 9 years – and particularly in the first couple of years of the war, during your wily teenage years – Kongou and her sisters had been plastered practically everywhere, hailed as the greatest hope that humanity had against The Abyssal threat. You’d bought into it, hook, line and sinker, their charisma and looks not diminishing them one bit as they did their round around the nation.

Even now, even with the warts and the gimmicks that you’d uncovered during your tenure… you’re very much that same squealing boy at the foot of your bed.

‘How kind.’

She walks ahead, flashing a small grin back to you as she places her hand on the railway, making her way down the stairs with you following right behind. As you step down onto the last stair, you turn upwards at the sound of doors opening; the place was vacant enough to give an echo – The Admiral and Vice-Admiral must have had a short discussion… whatever it was that they were talking about, anyway. The impatient clicking of heels against marble catches your attention and you see Kongou by the door, eyes narrowed from the wide toothy grin she was sporting.

‘You gonna keep a girl waiting or what?’

Fighting down a smile of your own, you move to join her.

Most of the civilians had left the area. The Army folk and the maintenance crew were the only ones with any presence left… and there were a few people on the other side of the street sorting out their handouts. You lurch forward as feel a force hit your arm.

‘So.’ Kongou smirks up at you.

>‘Why are you mobilizing independently? Aren’t you scared The Admiralty might… you know?’
>‘You shouldn’t be too hard on the Vice-Admiral.’
>[There’s vomit on his sweater already]
>Immediately look for Tenryuu
>Write-In
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>>Immediately look for Tenryuu
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>>>Immediately look for Tenryuu

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