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In this quest a mighty warrior shall journey on a quest to... erm... what was it that you were adventuring for again?
>To Save a Princess!
>To Woo a Fair Maiden!
>To Kill an Evil Tyrant!
>To Conquer The World!
>To Gain Fame and Glory!
(First three decide the adventure)

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"So uh, now I just.. jam it in?"

She nods. "Right where I showed you, remember?"

"How hard should I..?"

"Hard as you can." She says.

"I see.. Gotta get it in there good and deep, huh?"

I take a deep breath. I can do this. It's not weird or anything, I can do it.

"So..?" She asks, her tone impatient.

"Are you sure it's okay?" I ask, feeling the size of it in my hand. "It seems pretty big. I'm not sure we should do this.."

"Just do it already!"

"O-okay.. I'm going to put it in now!"

Deep breath..

"Three!"

Steady..

"Two!"

And..

!!

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"Haha, wow! That was really amazing! I feel really great right now!"

Even Amalia can't keep herself from smiling a little after that. "Was pretty good." She mumbles under her breath.

"Just pretty good?! It was the best! Everything went just right!"

She has no idea how nervous I had been about this test! After how troublesome that poison was to brew, I had absolutely no idea if it had gone right or horribly wrong!

I was even more nervous when I saw that poor bear she had caught. It was all tied up and looked so frightened! Have you ever seen a bear look afraid before? I sure haven't! It's crazy enough that Amalia managed to catch it all, even more so without killing it or anything like that stuff hunters usually do. But I swear, that bear was crying! Can bears even cry?!

Even Amalia must have felt a little sorry for the poor teddy. She didn't really show it, but then, when does she actually show what she's feeling? I'm so happy it all worked out though. For a moment back there I had considered only using a half dose to test the tranquillizing poison on it since I wasn't really sure about whether it was too weak or maybe so strong that it would kill the poor teddy.

In the end though, I figured that if we're catching this poor animal and restraining it, and then injecting it with a poison, even if it's only meant to knock it out for a while, then we owe it to the bear to make the most of it and do the test right and proper. Otherwise, isn't it just pointless cruelty? At least this way, there was a reason for what we were doing to it..

And it worked out! Perfectly! It only took a few seconds for the bear to fall asleep, but it kept breathing and everything all the while. No damage at all, just like what I wanted the poison to do! And that's why I'm so happy! Not only is the teddybear unharmed, we untied it and everything while it was out, but what's more, I brewed it just right! Without Mistress showing me how to do it first or anything, I did it all on my own!

Just like a real witch!

"Hey Amalia, before when we were about to do the test injection, why were you blushing like that?"

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>1/2
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This is Ross, an average Joe who's part bird. Today is Saturday, you got some cash, the world's your fucking oyster! What's on the agenda today?

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

The whole Presidential dinner was ancient history now, with the banquet hall cleaned out and the foreign dignitaries returning home. However, the war was still on, and with that formalities out of the way, it was now back to work.

Once again, you and your fellow shipgirls were lounging around in the briefing room, waiting for the briefing to start. Since the room was fairly empty, only populated by your own squadron and few other shipgirls, you were figuring that this was going to a relatively small operation. Certainly not something on the level of Singapore.

Unfortunately, Anna was out coordinating patrols. And Paz was over at the workshop for her regular maintenance under Vahlen's supervision. Otherwise, the usual crowd was here. San Diego and Haida were busy trying to corral the Fletchers while Portland was getting Indy acclimated to the room. White Plains looked to be talking shop with Midway. San Fran was of course trying to deal with DesDiv 6, desperately resisting the urge to drown her anxiety with alcohol and tobacco. And of course, a few Japanese shipgirls were present as well.

So all in all, a pretty regular day.

Finally, the Captain steps in, and he looked to be a proper mess. On the surface, he looked clean and crisp as ever, but there was a slight drag and delay to his normally sharp and precise movements. Was he tired? You don't recall ever seeing him fatigued.

The brief silence and muffled whispers indicated the others seemed to the notice in the change in his body language as well.

>Ask him if he's feeling okay.
>Better not comment on the matter.
>Other

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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. On your way you've stopped at a village besieged by illegal immigrants (hostile undead.) After using your American Meme magic to protect a flank with a wall and arm one of the guards with a Smith and Wesson you prepare to repel to risen dead.

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Twitter: @BeleagueredQM
Pastebin: http://pastebin.com/FEc6v8FP

Previous threads: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=beleaguered+prince+quest

You are Prince Meirion auk Gwyrren, the only sane man in a royal family with dubious concepts of strategy, justice, taxation, and governance in general. You have made it your goal in life to keep your family on the throne and your head firmly attached to your body.

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You sip your tea and glance out the window between all the pages of paperwork you have to approve. It's a fine day outside and Degfford is thriving as always.

"Hello, your highness."

"Hello, Myrddin."

"I have a message from your wife."

"What is it, Myrddin?"

"She's in labour."

…

WAT DO?

>RUN AWAY
>Keep working.
>Go to Reagan's side.
>Go work at Reagan's side.

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well this has gone from good to really fucking bad in less than a few hours. turns out an old squadmate was a daemon, a bird one at that. She wants our head, in more than one way.

We have managed to fight her off but it was not easy and we are still exhausted, because forcing a daemon out of your head takes effort.

supposedly the mutant girl you saw earlier is getting a "friend" considering this is where the mutants live that could mean anything. so now lets see if we can salvage this rapidly deteriorating situation.

Welcome to Guardsmen quest.

imprtant links:
google doc archive: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1N6DV3ou3h5MO0TZi61pc9jGoMBA4p3S4fJ0rCI6qooM/edit?usp=sharing
stats and possessions: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1VEdRRmqRN2wb661ea1Bz2iXQwqQl2JVgl1OdrmHk3Tk/edit?usp=sharing

warning: this quest is not completely lore friendly, if you are a die hard 40k fan and can't stand when lore gets broken turn away now. everyone else enjoy the show.

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Previous: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/1233553/
Char Sheet: http://pastebin.com/mYBvajGn
Other Character Sheets!: http://pastebin.com/K05wcqLy <Going to add emi as soon as I can>
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"Hey" Cyra says in the back of my head as I peer down the torn up street the Rek'a'dari has rampaged through, as Mimi walks down it, grinning widely, the tentacles on her head flaring as she walks on, her tribal esc armor glinting and shinning in the sunlight "Eve, have you ever seen a Rek'a'dari in a fight?"

Well the closest I've seen was my sister and she isn't really one, but she cause around this much damage if not more. Why have you? Was it in one of your comics?"

"Well not in person, but yeah I've read comics about it, I mean the first ones...the real ones were practically all about them" She says sounding both nervous and excited "And...well they're monsters but"

Oh, you're talking about the invasion, I'm surprised they were making comics that long ago, how funny. Seems like they'd be rather grim though, considering the subject.

"They were, some of the first and greatest heroes didn't see the end of it" She says sadly "But lets not talk about dead heroes alright?"

Okay, so what are you trying to talk about then Cyra. I turn and look up to make sure my sister hasn't ran off again. She hasn't but is crouched over the roof of a squashed car

"DID YOU SEE IT?! THAT REK'A'DARI BASTARD SMASHED MY RIDE, YOU'RE GONNA GET HIM RIGHT, KICK HIS ASS" The man with a bright green tattoo on his face and even brighter purple hair hisses before he actually sees my sister "oh....Wild child right?" Oh man that guy is fucked, I've seen you on the news once or twice"

"Yeah, that's what they call me I think" Mimi snorts as she casually leans against what's left against the car "And I am looking for a fight, so...yeah I guess I will. Didn't think anyone actually knew about me"

"Yeah you're fucking awesome" The man says, sticking out his pierced tongue "Can I take a selfie"

"....Selfie?" Mimi growls, looking suspicious "What's a selfie?"

Cyra?

"Ah sorry, well I'm just saying that Rek'a'dari don't have powers but they're still....well they can match or overpower most ultras just with their strength and fighting skill" She says quickly "But they have their "honor", you know it right?"

as I understand it it is rather common knowledge and if I didn't I'd just learn it from your mind right now friend.

"Why are you always so casual about digging through my head' Cyra sighs

Sorry

"its fine" She says happily "But I think we could get through this if we don't attack him first, and stop Mimi from doing it, we could handle this peacefully but...."

"But?" I ask, making Mimi turn to me as she stands awkwardly next to the oddly colored man

"I really want to fight a Rek'a'dari" She says with a chuckle.

You're like Mimi, haaa.

"HEY, I'm a nerd,of course I want to fight an alien! This is like....a rare chance here Eve" She whines, making my head ache
Cont

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Previous threads here:

http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Secret%20Princess%20Zelda%20Quest

>You are Princess Zelda, heir to the fallen throne of Hyrule

>Your father, corrupted by Power, died in a coup, your Kingdom shattered in a civil war 10 years ago, the Hero in Green giving his life to ensure you escaped the conflict

>An uneasy peace has returned to the land, but omens of a descent into greater chaos than before loom on the horizon

>You, Zelda Hyrule, have the potential to claim your birthright and restore the Kingdom to what it once was, bring back true peace to the lands. Your path ahead is not set in stone; you must chisel it in yourself. What kind of Legend will you create?

And for reference, pastebin with stats, inventory, and some mechanics:

http://pastebin.com/ztD8mTjK

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It is the Year of Our Lord 1120. You are Victor Reis, a Knight-Captain of the Order of Brothers of the German House of Saint Mary in Frankfurt (The Teutonic Order.) You had come to the Holy Land after a request for aid from your brothers in the newly-formed Templar order, and traveled with them to a mountain pass Northeast of Acre, and joining a Saracen horde in battle there, suddenly found yourself in another world, along with your Teuton brothers and Templar allies.
Previously, on Fantasy Crusader Quest....

After getting captured and tortured by Dark Elves, you were rescued by Cellica, and led a rescue party to save your men. In the battle, both you and Cellica were burned badly, and you are now at Mornaur, after recovering.

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"And what has our local Sensei done now?" The man asks with ill concealed frustration.

"Lewd groping of a well respected fruit vendor and escape from the deputy's incarceration." You reply. "I have no quarrel with anyone here except the pervert."

"The boss will have to make the decision. But I daresay you do not have to look far for a pervert in this area." The man says with a slight smirk. Probably the most friendly this guy gets.

"Well, none of you have groped one of the people I'm in charge of yet." You counter, trying to ignore where the majority of the bandits' attentive gazes are focused.

"When one of them inevitably do?" He asks,

"Then I'll do my duty." You take a step forward, "and bring them in."

The man smiles proper. An expression which is quite unsettling on such a stoic face. "Excellent."

He sheathes his sword and bids you do the same with a gesture, you do not comply but a woman's voice calls out form the tavern doorway. The person themselves staying out of your sight, "Are we to understand that you defeated Ishi single handed?"

Squinting in the direction of your speaker, "Yes. I did."

"Well then we release him to your custody." She pauses, "If you can repeat the feat."

The blonde headed man tosses Ishi sans turtle shell into the ring. He stumbles before writing himmself, "What the hell? I teach you all and you throw me to her?" He can't believe it, "Because I pinched a woman's ass?"

"But, deputy." The woman talks over Ishi's complaining, "In our generosity, the winner of this contest shall become our sensei." She chuckles, "A battle to the death for life and a job! How much of a generous Queen am I?"

"That's ridicu-" You begin before you notice Ishi get into a combat stance. Lord in Heaven this is seriously happening.

> Fisticuffs Lvl 4

> Swordplay Lvl 2

> Diplomacy Lvl 2

> Write-In

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>the year is 2250
>humanity has expanded into the second age of colonialism.
>in order to go between galaxies quickly, space time is manipulated to create a wormhole between two galaxies
>these are called lane gates.
>certain systems such as the Higgs system, and the Dirac system have grown wealthy on trade from ships coming through the system's lane gates.
>certain systems such as the aldrin system, while all planets are inhospitable, have massive space stations on which humanity can live
>you live on Buzz town.
>One of the aforementioned gargantuan space stations
>only nowhere near as nice
>You are a detective, working with the BPD
>you are sitting in your office, glass of whiskey sitting on your desk
>this isn't that cheap shit from the gardens though, this is imported from earth
>The holoscreen starts flashing
what do?

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Stage 151: Ten Thousand Times Ten Thousand Years Is Not Enough.

You wake instantly.

You're warm, and everyone in the house is asleep. Your family you know are asleep because you can feel them sleeping. The others you know are asleep by the steady and slow paces of their hearts and blood. The bed is your own, and you are snugly tucked under heavy covers. There are naked bodies on either side of you, the cool and soft flesh of your best friend, and the warm, dense body of her lover and your friend.

The thought was unbidden and is rather surprising. You don't usually think of people as friends, with rare exception, and you certainly think of Yui-chan as many more things, but she is your friend. You've taught her, helped her grow, learned from her, fought with her and against her, and made love with her. If that doesn't make her your friend – and clearly, one with benefits, though not solely sexually – then you'll probably need some dictionaries to figure out what 'friend' means.

Yui is curled up in fetal position and holding quite tightly to your right arm, muttering in her sleep. Akari is awake now too, though she hasn't moved. Fortunately she is beyond that moment of unconsciousness where she's rather lethal, and she half covering your arm and side, her hand resting just above your solar plexus, slightly below your breasts. Probably how she noticed you were awake. You can feel the others around you, their dreaming and silent minds alike in your mind. But it was the waking one that you neither heard nor smelled that brought you awake.

Rie is crouched at the steps that are the entryway to your in-floor bed, and she is looking at you with those hot blue eyes, her twinned tails slowly curling and uncurling in tandem. She isn't real in the way other people are, and what passes for vital fluids in her body are neither blood nor moving. Mostly, it was her intense focus on you that woke you, which was probably her plan. She is dressed somewhat outlandishly, but colorfully, very unlike the white and not entirely decent school uniform she used to appear in.

Rising, the God's Eye Nekomata slowly steps onto the bed, and picks her way haphazardly and silently through the sleeping bodies. She pauses to look down at your wife, who is cuddled with her older sister, the latter a little spoon to her younger sister's big spoon. The pause is short, and in a way you're relieved to be unable to tell what is passing through Rie's mind. Then she is moving closer, and Akari opens her eyes.

[] Does your husband always have these bad dreams, Akari?
[] Stroke Yui-chan's hair. A little pain is worth soothing her.
[] Wait and see what Rie wants before you do anything, especially anything that might draw her attention.
[] Does Yui-chan think of me as a friend, Akari? I know it's weird, but....
[] Take Akari's hand and hold it, while you gather your wits.

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The Tribe stand in the dirt upon a mountain side, the snow gently falling but not settling at this height, below great fields and trees stretched into the distance, ahead a vast climb. Having your last tribe mostly killed out by an avalanche you all decided to relocate to a safer haven. Bird song carries through the air as the wind gently rustles the pine trees. The snow and cool air being of little inconvenience to the yetis thick fur and large builds. Twigs crunch under bare foot as each heavy step leads the beasts further up the slopes. The Tribe finds a clearing in trees, the earth is dry and relatively flat and the gaps among the trees allow for a large amount of warming sunlight to pierce to the ground. The males stand in at 7 foot tall, thick white fur coating their strong builds, Females look almost identical albeit it slightly larger, the defining feature of the males is downwards curved horns similar to that of goats.

You may decide whether to move further up the mountain, head back down, left or right. Settle. Gather supplies. Attempt to breed. Research certain things. Gather food. All rolls for successful breeding, gathering and research are to be made on a D100. Female will be more likely to accept breeding when there is a comfortable home and abundance of food.


>3 Males
>3 Female
>Matriarch Yeti (you may name her)
>Elder Yeti (you may name him)
>Alpha Yeti (you may name him)

>12 Goat Meat = 36 food (per day each yeti will consume 3 food)

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> ███████ created a sword and drove it into the base of a flooded crater...

> ███████ created a new mortal and empowered it with a spark of divine power...

> ███████ gives the Empowered Mortal a head of ashen hair...

> ███████ enriched the Mortal Realm with magic by creating, butchering, and processing magically potent creatures and then then sprinkling their purified essence over the Mortal Plane...

> ███████ alters the rift that distributes the magical essence so that it is perceptible to the naked eye...

> ███████ created a great river that spanned the length of the Mortal Realm...

> ███████ created temporary bridges of star light across the great river...

> ███████ punched a long shaft into the earth, and transformed the surrounding soil into stone...

> ███████ conjured forth molten stone to well up from deep within the stone shaft, petrifying the liquidized stone into small Batholith when it threatened to overflow onto the surrounding terrain...

> ███████ created a carnivorous plant. It inhabits the jungle and kills by luring and suffocating prey with an enticing pollen...

> ███████ accelerated the rate at which its Sapient creations reproduce. However, this command interfered with a ritual being performed by the Steppe-Dwellers, consequently creating cosmic horror called a Malignancy...

...

In this game each player takes on the role of a fragment of a deity's consciousness. You have omnipotence, and may create, influence, or destroy anything you desire...