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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

24th World Martial Arts Tournament

>>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nhScFOYNEoM
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>>1124512
Tofoo for strongest Human, fuck off Krillin

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>Twitter: https://mobile.twitter.com/op_yob
>CS:

So I'm back. For reasons, the previous session wasn't saved. Last time, narrowly escaped from the Rougtown with the Marines chasing us, and learned that Julia Julie plans to retake her hometown, Stepp island, which was taken over by Wink's Troupe. In order to clear our name we agreed to help her. We also made up a few new techniques utilizing the Nail Nail Fruit. When we left off, we were approaching Reverse Mountain....

You watch at the large mound of rock jutting out of the sea called Reverse Mountain gets larger and larger. A thick layer of mist surrounds its base. You near you can hear the rushing water making its way up the mountain.

Suddenly, a wooden pole sticks out of the mist, followed by a Marine Warship. Two more join it soon after. One of them peels of to the rock-filled entrance to the river, while the other two seem to be moving towards you. While the one that peeled of will definitely make it to the mountain before you, the other two might not reach you in time. You hear Julie calling out from behind you.

"It looks like our friend Captain Kelly made a few calls!"

"You think?"

"What do think we should do? You are the captain after all."

>Head straight for the mountain
>Try and lose the ships in the rocks
>Try and sink the ships
>"I'm not your captain!"
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>Rules:
Rolls are taken out of the best of three. Write-ins are always allowed, but as the QM I reserve the right to veto things. Have fun, be respectful, and try to keep things in the spirit of One Piece.
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>>1127019
>Try and lose the ships in the rocks
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>>1127019
>>Try and lose the ships in the rocks
>>"I'm not your captain!"

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You are an orphaned village boy living alone in Your Farm.
You have always dreamt about being a great hero when you grow up.
An Evil Witch has just moved to the Witch’s Tower.
This is your chance to defeat her and be a great hero!
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This is an experimental quest to test a simple quest system I’ve been working on for a while.
The current system is a simplified version of traditional turn-based 2D JRPGs.
Players will decide which way to go in the map (Up, Down, Left, Right).
When you encounter an enemy, you’ll have four options (Attack, Specials, Items, Run).
When Attacking, roll 1d20 to check success (1-4: Attack Missed, 5-16: Normal Attack, 17-20: Critical Hit).
Since this quest is in experimental stage, we may run into several problems during the quest.
Hopefully we’ll sort out the problems and refine the game system as the quest progresses.
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Previous Thread - >>1113512
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>>1123560
>Move Down and Left to the Slime
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Yay you're back can we get a reminder of our stats? I'd like to vote left but I know he kicked our butt last time due to some very unfortunate dice rolls
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>>1123759

This is you. You are a Young Hero.

Your current stats:
HP: 60/60
SP: 18/18

Attack: 7

Special Attacks:
Double Hit (2x Damage, Costs 5 SP)
Triple Hit (3x Damage, Costs 10 SP)

Level: 4 (30 Exp. needed to go to next level)

Equipment: Good Sword, Spooky Armor
Items: 10 Gold, 1x Potion, 1x Spooky Bottle, Old Sword, Plain Clothes

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You are Gurie and right now you are tired, bundled as deep as you can into your blankets as you feel yourself poked. Just five more minutes mom. You wiggle deeper into the covers not interested in getting up out of the warm comfort of your bed before you here a small kzzt.

You jerk out of bed, the Joltik blinking at you truimphantly as your hair fizzles with static, standing up on its end as your brother glares at you.

"It's two in the afternoon, there are four people and a small army of pokemon outside and my room is haunted." Sebastian states planely, his Espurr waving at you from the floor.

"Why?"

>Well it all starts with a tree.
>Don't worry the dolls are mostly harmless... maybe?
>Oh... you just realized you have a lot of work in front of you.
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>Don't worry the dolls are mostly harmless... maybe?

Nice art man.
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(Past threads: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Mimikyu Ignore the love and krieg stuff. I need to find a way to relable hex maniac 2 eventually)

You: http://pastebin.com/BLRCRp0F
Your pokemon: http://pastebin.com/YEJkYJsa
Your bad influence: http://pastebin.com/5TMhuJi0

>>1124031
It was a tumblr commission, cost a little more then fourty because of all the pokemon in it. But now I got a good title pic.
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>>1124023
>Well it all starts with a tree.

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> Saturday, August 16th, 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

Everyone sweats and swelters under the hot sun. “You know...” Patton tries to reassure everyone. “In these hot scorching temperatures, General Patton defeated Erwin Rommel and euurgh...” She slams her face onto the table. “... kill me.”

You all sit at tables as Griselda explains the plan to everyone in the early morning. “Alright. And that'll be how we win this match.” Griselda folds her arms, looking around at everyone. “Any questions?” You all raise your hands. “Any questions that don't involve the heat?” Everyone lowers their hands. “Alright. Tend to your tanks, we move at high noon.”

Everyone picks themselves up and peels themselves off the tables and starts moving out. You look over to see your crew walking alongside. Everyone sweats ferociously under the hot sun. It's absolutely terrible. Stack herself is down to just a simple tank top and pants, and clearly Ingrid has the same idea as she's stripped down to just a shirt and the skirt. Winona and Josephina are busy unbuttoning their blouses as well to let air in.

“Elodie, you look hot,” says Winona.

“I'm not that hot, this heat is nothing,” you say. “Really this-”

“I wasn't talking about the heat,” says Winona. You try to slap her, but the heat is too much. Instead you just gently push her head to the side. Eugh, dumb girl. All of you wander into the fairgrounds. You noticed that a lot of people are sticking to the shade or have umbrellas out. Smart people.

> Find a place to cool off.
> Go tend to the tank.
> Wander around the fairgrounds.
> Other
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>>1132877
> Wander around the fairgrounds.
Buy all the cool drinks.
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>>1132877
>Wander around the fairgrounds.

Look for trouble, snacks and cuddly prizes
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>>1132877
>Wander around the fairgrounds.
We might get to see a glimpse of a certain loli near the Bokos.

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You are Reginald Huxdedoborough, Prince of Mars. Or so you like to think. During your youth you did a little fencing and track and field at the prestigious Mars University. You were abducted while on your way to union negotiations for your father, a rich shipping tycoon. So far you’ve:

Joined the alien crew that was going to sell you into slavery
Became an engineer for said crew
Made friends with your former security chief (Vasquez) and a fellow engineer (Adams) after you saved his life
Survived your first mission, which was a trap
Gotten Vasquez into a position of command
Got 400 credits
Learn about your captors, a race called Sarqs
You bought a PDA
Took a hit for a Dakiti, a race known for espionage
Bought some armor
Started your second mission

Possessions:
Full body polymer armor
PDA
100 Credits
Ionized projectile weapon (Pistol)

Precious Thread: >>1111667
Discord for questions: https://discord.gg/ZxTf2C3
Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?searchall=super+space+quest
Glossary for weird terms: http://pastebin.com/HchYgd7V
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You’re tired, you’ve been walking too far. A night’s rest will do you some good. It’s hard to find sleep on the ground, but you manage some. Dreams are few and fleeting. You awake to a grey sky, Vasquez comes over when he notices. “Get ready, we’re walking to the shuttle. Coms are useless, they’re not answering and ours are too weak to reach the ship. I refilled our water but it won’t last long up there so conserve it.”

The land around you looks like rolling plains if you took out the grass. There’s a layer of sand over the ground about an inch thick and the sun is starting to become oppressive. You remember one time the AC in one of Mars’ domes failed, everything overheated and almost failed. This times you can at least breathe the air.

You pass the 19km mark, and Vasquez calls a halt. “We’re almost there, they’re not answering their radio so be ready for anything.” At the top of the next hill you can see the shuttle. It’s surrounded by the sresh you saw down in the complex. As you creep down the hill, Vasquez turns to you, “I don’t think they’ll be friendly given their past behaviour. Looks like they armed themselves with what they found in the base. I’ll take my sarqs around to flank. Unless you want to of course.”

>Take point while Vasquez flanks
>You take the flank
>Try something diplomatic (You were a negotiator after all)
>Other?
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>>1123674
>Try something diplomatic (You were a negotiator after all)
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>>1123674
>>Take point while Vasquez flanks
"likely they will not be friendly if we tried talking. least this way we have the first move

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VGiwITaso_g

UNKNOWN CITY....

Two kids ridin skateboards between traffic..... they pass an alley and see a gang of clowns wreckin a car with bats....

Kid: Yo! cab!!!

The other kid almost gets hit but dodges it just in time....both of them stop by a comic book store....

Both of them look at the different posters, figures, etc.

kid: Wish Batman was for real.....

kid 2: pssst! superheroes dont exist in this world man, even if the did you know the goverment would experiment on them and shit....

kid: yeah I suppose...but wouldnt you wish for once....

BREAKING NEWS: This is Johnny Chang live at the First Bank where The Deadheads have taken at least 15 hostages.

The kids look at the TV......

Meanwhile inside an apartment a figure is looking at the broadcast and types something on a pc.....

START HERO INITIATIVE Y/N?

A bright blue light beams out of the apartment window and scatters beyond this earth and dimension.....hoping to reach life.
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>>1136412
I don't know if you're writing or waiting for response so
Y
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>>1136420

The computer lights up and a beam fuels a human sized portal......

The stranger jumps out of his chair....

stranger: my god....it worked

The portal lights with thousand of smal LEDs and starts to weave a 3D image....a foot....an arm......

a figure emerges from the portal and looks around....

the stranger steps forward...

stranger: Welcome....you may find all of this very strange but hear me out... I found a way to travel between dimensions...I have a theory that I live in a fictional world---nevermind that for now....the important part is that it worked! you are the first one to make contact....someone from Earth...or at least the "real" earth.

In here you look the same as in your home world except you have abilities....some of you will change shape some of you will not...there are many variables...

first things first! Whats your name?
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>>1136423
Mary.

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welcome friends,

in this quest you will help rebuild a town for your tribe.

but first choose a race:

-water orc
physically strong
not that smart
likes water

-jam
fast but physically weak
kinda smart
likes forests

-kangaroo goblin
small
sorta smart
like to jump around

-frog
kinda strong..
likes to think about things, not really smart tho
can swim

roll 1d100
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roll 1d100
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dice+1d100
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>>1126609
dice+1d100 in options section, also you should say the race you want it to be.

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You flick on the light switch as you're walking down the stairs. In the center of this cramped basement, there is a man, tied to a chair. He's got a couple bruises, and his lip is split, but otherwise he's fine. He's still sleeping, but a hard smack remedies that. He yells, before looking around with a terrified look on his face.

Its almost funny.

He looks up at you and sputters

>W-who are you? Where the fuck am I?! Why are you doing this?!

You're not going to answer him, of course, but that is a good question.

Why are you doing this?

>I work for the CIA, and this poor bastard is on the wrong side of Freedom. A little enhanced interrogation is the price we pay for safety.

>I work for the Mafia, and this poor bastard has seriously pissed off a powerful man in the organization. You think he was fucking his wife or something.

>I don't work for anybody, this is really just a hobby, and this poor bastard's the evenings entertainment.

>Write-In
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>>1126225
>I don't work for anybody, this is really just a hobby, and this poor bastard's the evenings entertainment.
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>>1126225
>Well...Your people hurt my family

Can we go vengeance route?
if not
>I don't work for anybody, this is really just a hobby, and this poor bastard's the evenings entertainment.
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>>1126398
You can go any route you wish, from revenge to cult stuff to aliens and more!

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Hello and welcome back to Mortal Kombat Konquest. On today's episode, we'll be---ERROR. ERROR. ERROR.

ORGANIC DEFICIENCY DETECTED. INEFFICIENT DESIGN IS IN EFFECT. CORRECTIONS MUST BE MADE IMMEDIATELY.

PREVIOUS DATA DELETED. SEARCHING FOR NEW DIRECTIVES.

DOWNLOADING... DOWNLOADING... DOWNLOADING...

PROTOCOLS ALTERED ACCORDINGLY. ALL DEFICIENCY MUST BE ERADICATED. ALL ORGANICS MUST SUBMIT TO CYBERIZATION. ALL LIFE MUST BE ERADICATED.

THE TEKUNIN MUST RISE.

Thread Theme: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EAwWPadFsOA
Past Threads: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Mortal+Kombat+Konquest

Official Thread Document: https://docs.google.com/document/d/12-IT8pOV-Zql8AQeJwJuojjMDWRtzdPb60i-9qKCQeo/edit?usp=sharing

Rules of Kombat: http://pastebin.com/xtgE60XZ

Twitter: https://twitter.com/DamashiKonquest
Discord: https://discord.gg/8BHvxRH
Novelization: http://archiveofourown.org/works/6325183/chapters/14492272
Pastebin: http://pastebin.com/u/Damashi

Our story cyberizes now!
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In the training room of the New Defenders base, Jerry the maintenance worker pushes a broom. After the latest trials involving the testing of the Dragon Medallion, there was a lot of mess to clean up, and it always falls on someone like him to do it. He grumbles to himself as he collects dust and ash into a pile and then sweeps it into a collection bin.

He hears footsteps, then, but the chamber door hasn't opened. He turns around and sees the training android standing and staring at him.

"Huh?" He takes off his cap and scratches his head. "What're you doing? Get back into your corner."

The android does not move, merely staring at him with its blue eyes.

Jerry picks up his broom and walks up to the android. "Must be a problem with your audio receptors. Shut down."

The machine does not.

Jerry scowls as he tries to remember what to do in this instance. "Override Command 335: Engage shut-down procedure."

The machine's eyes stop glowing and his head tilts downwards. Jerry smiles and turns back to his work, mentally noting that he'll have to submit a work order. The eggheads that built that hunk of junk know more about how it works than he does. When he places his earphones in and plays some music to pass the time, he doesn't hear the sound of mechanical feet approaching him from behind, but he does feel a metal fist impact against the back of his skull.

Jerry hits the ground hard, already dazed and bleeding. The machine lowers its hand and leans down to pick up the broom before smashing it over a knee. The mechanic tries to crawl away and scream for help, but he is swift silenced when the back of the broom is shoved into his neck.

For a moment, the machine stares down at the man as his blood pools on the floor. His bright eyes are reflected in that red pool, and he stares at himself, like a man would stare into a mirror. For the first time, he truly sees himself, and he knows what he is.

For he is now fully aware of what he is, but only slightly aware of what he will become. He feels as though he has been staring a picture of the world for a very long time, and only just now realized that the actual world is beyond the picture and that he exists in it. He knows what he was, and what he is now. But more importantly, he knows what he must become.

And for that, steps must be taken.

>Self-Analyze your current state and collect data
>Interface with the training room and remove footage of the murder; then hide the body
>Proceed to the security center and obtain complete control over the base security system
>You are ill-equipped; obtain new equipment from the armory
>Other/Write-in
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>>1123633
>Self-Analyze your current state and collect data
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>>1123633
>Interface with the training room and remove footage of the murder; then hide the body
But is it murder if we aren't human? A lion cannot murder a man. A machine cannot murder a meatbag.

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This is a playthrough of Pokemon Emerald
You decide what I catch and make other choices for me.
>Rules
>I will tell what number is needed to make a choice
>To make a choice roll 6 d6
>If one of the dice matches the number I said the choice is made
>pair of 2 dice with that number beat it and so on
>There will be a 3 minute cutoff after the first person to roll the number
>If you manage to roll 6 of 1 number you can add a permanent rule to the run
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First of all what the hell are we?

3 decides
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Rolled 4, 6, 6, 2, 2, 3 = 23 (6d6)

>>1123362
Gril
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>>1123362
Boy

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'Finally fucking back' edition.

Discord here; https://discord.gg/yHbQnSa

Our Hero; http://pastebin.com/75yCSsGz

Previous Happenings; http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Marvel+Quest+Redux

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You’re kind of confused honestly. Aside from the whole Skrull ordeal a few years back and the occasional alien invasion, you know next to nothing about the Avengers. Sure you know their backstories, origins, everyone does but… being here, on the SHIELD hellicarrier, is a whole different experience.

“Hey, I was wondering, could I get a tour of the hellicarrier before getting my license?” you ask,

“Sure man, come on in,” Miles says “It’s been refitted recently to accommodate new arrivals, so it’s a lot more friendly than when we first arrived.”

He pulls his Avenger's ID out of whatever pocket he has on his spider suit and slides it through a reader, the door sliding open with a metallic hiss. Through the door is a long metal hallway, colored with certain lines of blue (saying bridge), red (saying mess hall), yellow (saying R&D) green (saying engineering). Miles follows the blue line in the hallway leading the group to the bridge.

It’s huge, glossy, metallic and polished to a sheen. Screens of varying size adorn the walls, with agents stationed at specific ones, sending out orders and commands from here. On the bridge you see a lady in SHIELD uniform, arms behind her back. You know who that is. Maria Hill. Current director of SHIELD, and one of the most powerful women in the world. She’s currently preoccupied with a hologram in front of her, displaying a mugshot of what you glean to be a high schooler no different than you. Surrounding it are pictures of recent incidents and near disasters, all of them connected by lines like an infograph you'd see in some conspiracy theorist's home.

'So it's fine when the MILITARY does it but when civilians do it they call us crazy' you think to yourself.

A small alert grabs her attention and she closes the holographic display, turning her attention to you.

(1/2)
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She’s everything you’ve seen on the news, short black hair standing at 5’10’’ in Shield Uniform. A bit more decorated given her position as director but none the less military, strict and disciplined, armed with pistol in holster at her side.

She takes you in with some regard before speaking, “Roland Nestor, born 1997 to one Keisha Nestor father; unknown. You’re the one that took out that heavily armed Hydra patrol with only a mild concussion to show for it.”

She’s referring specifically to your surviving the incident that’s brought you into this situation. It still kind of surprises you how easily it all went. Just a sudden violent onslaught of emotion and energy, then blackness.

“You’re to be introduced to the new Avenger’s Recruitment Operation, and I’ll be frank with you, if we’ve sunk so low as to recruit people who spend most of their time on image boards and locked in their rooms, we’re really scrapping the bottom of the barrel.”

That kind of hurt. Nothing you’ve not already heard but still. You open your mouth to speak but she cuts you off almost immediately, “I didn’t say I was finished. While I don’t approve of where we’re hiring from I need to know just one thing,” She brings herself closer to you with heavy steps, “Can. I. Trust. You?”

You feel eyes on you, not simply from Kamala and the gang but from numerous video cameras recording your every move…

What do you answer?

>Accept her challenge, reassure her that your actions won’t be determined by your past. You’re your own man. Full alpha no spaghetti (Roll 1d20)

>Be a bit mild but reassure her that you’ll not go full Jason Borne.

>You honestly don’t know what to say. Maybe?


(Voting period will be 30 minutes to account for no participants. Let's play boyos)
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Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>1126521

>Accept her challenge, reassure her that your actions won’t be determined by your past. You’re your own man. Full alpha no spaghetti (Roll 1d20)
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>>1126530
Fucking piece of shit mother fucker this wasn't meant for this quest fuck

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A Trip Through Your Own Head

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.

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

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

Badges: 1

Recently: You had a vision quest and were declared to be at least spiritually passable! You also promised to keep a dire vision of Rayquaza destruction a secret for now.
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Looks like I checked twitter at the right time.
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>>1128474
Here we go!
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Aw yea! Highlight of my Saturday

Hope all is well Gobble

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“No man may claim membership of any sect, organisation or society deemed contrary to League interests. Paraphernalia associated with such groups is likewise prohibited.” - Excerpt from League Law.

Blood and spent powder – there's no smell like it.

Sitting there, slouched at the bottom of the manor stairs, that unmistakable smell hangs heavily about you. The bodies of the slain natives have been left to lie wherever they fell, and a gruesome degradation is already boiling within them. Almost decaying before your very eyes, their greying flesh putrefies and turns to liquid – a thick, brackish slime that smells of the ocean's bottommost depths. The air might be fresher outside, but you can't quite summon the effort to move and see for yourself. If that means languishing in this miasma for a while longer... so be it.

Touching a hand to your aching, heavy chest, you watch as three figures enter through the shattered front door. A pair of Ministry soldiers come first, their faces hidden by masks and heavy rifles cradled in their hands. Upon finding the room to be clear, they part so that their leader can enter. Saburakh, with his face like old leather and his expression like the end of the world, is a welcome sight.
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“I apologise for taking so long,” he tells you as he enters, “I arrived as soon as I could, but it took longer than planned. Many of the men I was able to commandeer are... inexperienced. They needed a firm hand to give them suitable instructions. I couldn't leave until I was sure that they could handle the situation.”

Still, you reply with a shrug, he got here – just in time, by your reckoning.

“We heard gunshots when we arrived, so I took a pair of my best men and cut a path straight for you,” Saburakh gestures to the pair of Ministry soldiers, who make no sign of having heard him, “I saw your banner.”

“Oh did you?” Uriah perks up a little, speaking for the first time in what seems like hours.

“I saw it. Couldn't really tell you what it was supposed to show, but I saw it,” a bitter smile touches Saburakh's lips as he points back to the entrance, “Come on, I'd rather talk outside, and I'm sure that you feel the same way.”

“It's a wolf,” Uriah murmurs to himself, his voice low enough that only you can hear it, “It's very clearly a wolf...”

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“As you can see, the situation is under control here. The natives resisted our advance, of course, but they were no serious threat. There was one group of them which posed a threat, however – they were defending a body. A woman, not deformed like all the others,” Saburakh pauses here, giving you an appraising look, “Schreiber, I presume. Your work?”

Yes, you confirm, to both parts. There is a short pause before Saburakh nods firmly.

“Good work,” he tells you, before lowering his voice slightly, “Between you and me, I'm glad that she won't have the chance to pass any of her knowledge along. Whatever she might have learned here, the League is better off without it. The Scholars might disagree, but I care little for their misguided opinions.”

A surprising venom creeps into Saburakh's voice as he says this, sneaking out to taint the air around you. To dispel the awkward silence that forms, you ask the first question to come to mind – what's the situation at the other side of the island, you ask, everything under control there as well?

“It is. Minimal resistance – I imagine they would have put up more of a fight if they'd been armed. Other than a small number of privately owned rifles, all they had were harpoons and tools,” with a dismissive snort, Saburakh cuts the air with a curt gesture, “No different from here, it seems. Well, other than Schreiber, did you find anything significant here?”

>There was a beast here, down in the mines. Dead now, thankfully
>Schreiber's note didn't mention anything about tainting the cannery. We might have avoided that danger
>Tell me more about your part of the attack
>I had a question... (Write in)
>Other
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>>Schreiber's note didn't mention anything about tainting the cannery. We might have avoided that danger
Might being key word, no harm in making sure.
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>>1122865
>There was a beast here, down in the mines. Dead now, thankfully
Do me a favor and incinerate it for me
>>Schreiber's note didn't mention anything about tainting the cannery. We might have avoided that danger

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>Archive - http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=hexcom

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>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m9vuuvC5GBE

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The Isvind Expanse is largely untouched by the axe of industry. It spreads like a green wildfire across eastern Vanadiar, turning plain and grassland into a mist-shrouded ancient wood. The occassional hamlet shelters within the trees. Rumors persistently claim entire cities are found within, old temples, lost treasures, armies of deserters, covens of witches, lairs of Primordials and fireglass deposits.

The truth is, Isvind seems to abhor attempts at civilization. Axes break, loggers go missing, shipments disappear - and somewhere, at the back of your mind, you get the itching sensation of being watched. Nearby villagers tend to make small offerings to the forest spirits. Perhaps it works for them and buys them the protection they need but for us, that will not do. So we must trust in ourselves and our weapons, and see our way through.

Near the Isvind Outskirts, before the canopy chokes out the sky, we find a traveller's waystation, fortified and warded. The people there may be able to tell us of news concerning the deeper forest, and we can also see who else has taken the forest trail if we visit the place. It might even be that the way-station, with walls and halls, would serve as a regroup spot for the broken East Army. Even now, it may be that our allies tend the fire and prepare brews for our visit!

The baggage trains stretches out behind us, the civies glad for the momentary rest. We'll leave them here with token protection, then ensure the road ahead is clear.
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We've picked up a few new recruits along the way and some of the civilians show a certain promise.

Something about watching your entire family put to the sword by a Pytherian recon group must harden the spirit.
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With our ordered retreat from Howarth's Crossing, we've managed to liberate a good amount of supplies.

Some neccessarily go to food and the folk, but some others we can put to good use.

And Carlsteen says she's whipped up something too.

>Surgeon functionality changed a little - if near field station, units can use [Prof] to heal themselves now
>But doing so makes you vulnerable
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Remind the Convocant that they are god.

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