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Your name is E-Mog. Like The -Mogs before you, you are a robot.

How will you start your day?

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...

"Well we can't go out there like this" You say.
"Brilliant observation!" Cheska says. "I'd applaud, but my hands can't touch like this"

Cheska clings to your back, after your attempt to leave and get her clothes caused her shackle to activate and do... whatever it does. You only need to get her clothes because after you removed her anti-mana brace, she decided to celebrate by lighting herself on fire, burning away her clothing and bandages.

"Sarcasm?" You ask.

...

"Hello?" You ask.
"Yes! It was sarcasm! Oh my god!" Cheska says. "Now can we actually think of a way to fix this?"

"Well, if you get off my back I can lend you my cloak" You say. "Just as long as it comes back unscorcheD"
"Deal" Cheska says. Her grip releases, and you hear her stepping back.

You turn and start removing the cloak, when something presses on your cheek.

"Eyes on the door, please" She says.
"Oh yeah" You say, as you turn back and continue removing your cloak.

"Did you already forget why you had to take your cloak off?" She asks.
"No" You say. "It just slipped my mind"
"It's been like 10 seconds" Cheska says. "Do you have the attention span of a vole?"

...

"What's a vole?" You ask.
"Just gimme the cloak already" Cheska says.

You hand the cloak back to Cheska, and when she says you can, you turn around.

"It's a little big on you" You say.

Cheska clutches the cloak as tightly as she can from inside. "Hopefully it's not permanent" She says. "Any ideas on where to find clothes?"

>I'll ask Altea

>I think Ilica is about your size...

>Pip's stuff should fit you

>Other

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>In the previous thread:
After setting up a deadly trap for the necromorphs and learning more about the cultist attack on the station our protagonist returned to find almost every survivor had been killed, which led to a fight against the Cultist Leader. Now the group finds itself is resting at the medical area of the station.

>Twitter:
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>And now we resume our story...
Heinlein Station, 2511, Sector 07 – Medical Facilities

"Let me mess with the reactor in Engineering" he pauses and lets everyone ponder his proposal "There'll be nothing left of this place, I'll stay and make sure of it"
The rest of the group starts arguing and trying to convince him not to waste his life.
This is inaceptable to you as well. Raising your hand to stop him or the others from saying anything more you begin speaking.
"Ladies, it's my idea and I know how to arm Big Phill. So its simple, I'll set it up, plot the course and run like hell."
The others, specially Carla seem horrified. Except Julius, he remains calm while shaking his head.
"Won't work. The bomb itself won't destabilize it. You need to make it meltdown"
"Sure, but I have the best armor to survive on the off chance something bad happens, you all could just pick me up after I jump out of an airlock or something"
"Have you ever worked on a reactor before?" well you can't really argue against that.
"Yeah but do you need to die to make it work, granpa?" interrupts Gomez. Nice move.
"I don't. You need to understand, everything about my life is gone. I worked here most of my life, and it's destroyed.
My family is now gone. And I don't want to spend the rest of my retirement stuck with these goddamn monsters."
"Julius, come on..." there is a brief silence as everyone considers the implications of living as things are right now.
"This isn't what you really want. If you die here your nephew would have died for nothing, you're the only one who can get him justice"
The others nod and go along with your message, probably sensing right now you've got the best odds of convincing him.
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Far off, nestled in an otherwise small Japanese town lies the Dark Gate Academy. An institution of tremendous size, the Academy holds a long kept secret. Unknown to the outside world, this unseemly town is home to a tear in our reality. A gate between our world and a bizarre dimension known as the Darkworld. The inhabitants of this hellish world breach this gate and attempt to flood into our reality and spread throughout the world on a regular basis. However, the Dark Gate Academy is home to students of truly extraordinary abilities. The ability to sense the presence of these evil Darkworld creatures, and defeat them in combat, sending them back through the gate.

They cannot close the rift between our world and the Darkworld, but the students and staff of Dark Gate Academy have dedicated their lives to using their amazing powers to hold back the darkness that plagues our world, even if it costs them their lives. They have risen up to the challenge and in secret have become great heroic defenders of the world as we know it.

For many years, Dark Gate Academy has held back the forces of the Darkworld, kept this unspeakable evil contained within their walls. But a dark cloud approaches, and times are about to change. A new chapter in the tale of Dark Gate Academy is about to begin.

>Previously on Dark Gate Academy...
The Conqueror announced a tournament for the opportunity to fight Hermes.

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You awake in your apartment after a long night of drinking, What should you do?

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> Friday, August 6th, 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

Ugh, your legs are so sore. Dancing can really take it out of you.

But alas, here we were, another day, last day in fact before the match with Glenn Curtiss. Griselda was quick to find you in the lockerrooms as you all dressed up for the day. “Ellie. Come by the briefing room around 5, alright?” You nod at that. She wants to formulate a plan. You hope that her arm has fully healed over though, you don't want her to be overexerting herself.

You sigh, it's so frustrating.

Whatever though. Everyone was getting ready packing up their things for the flight out to the match locale. Most tanks had finished their repairs thanks to the funds you scrounged up for the team. Even the King Tiger won't be sitting this one out thanks to the girls finding the money for the turret. And hopefully by the time you leave, your Cromwell will be out of the conversion lanes.

But for now, you were just getting ready for today. “Off to work then, Ellie?” asks Josephina as you brush your hair.

> “Yep.”
> “Nah.” (TAKE VACATION DAY: 6)
> Other

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Part 8 – Session 1

Your heart doesn't beat any more than your lungs breathe in this place. So the roaring thunder in your head is just the righteous desire for battle that you really can't help but feel when confronted by any threat. The spells of concealment your opponents have up is obscuring them well; you can see their vague, shifting outlines and the ripple of their movements. They are all armed with half-and-a-half swords, but you can't tell anything more than that – the Blur or Camouflage spells they are using conceals even their gender from you.

The hesitation that they are feeling as a result of your threat is very obvious.

The surge of adrenaline clears your head some, and you tighten your grip on Siobhan, while lifting your other in readiness to cast one of the few spells you have left. Except....you finally understand the last few movements and words needed for the spells you were building. The last few pieces, falling into place as Siobhan sings vengeful hate in your mind, her wordless music more complex, more intense than her previous communications. As the enemies shift uncertainly in place you are cognizant of untapped potentials in your mind, openings which you could fill with spells you have just fully understood, or that you could pull from the Astral Fundament itself.

You tighten your grip on Siobhan, who is still ablaze with coruscating energies of many sorts, not to mention filled with your own personal power; the trio of unknown warriors start to maneuver to deal with you....

>Please Roll 1d20 with your votes to generate a pool of rolls for Akko to work off of; if a vote requests a roll, use that instead.
[] Burn your Arcane Force to take on Yzia's form. Cast Form of the alien Dragon.
[] Burn your Arcane Force to see things as they truly are. Cast True Sight.
[] Cast Mythic Dragon's Breath and incinerate two of them.
[] Cast Gloomblind Bolts to injure all three and potentially blind them. Roll 3d20.
[] Cast Elemental Touch while moving to engage one, attacking them twice. Roll 2d20.
[] Write in?

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You have a shovel.

>?

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The random wanderings of an autistic goat, accompanied by a wolf and a fairy.
Previous: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=GFQ


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Isava shakes you awake from your fluff induced coma, and you join Constance and Ikaros on the ground floor.

They say there’s a campsite close to the edge of the Talon Marshes which can be reached by evening. Your group is going to rest there for the night before setting out into the swamp a little before sunrise, when its inhabitants should be more sluggish.

Without ceremony you, your wolf and fairy friends, and the three adventurers leave the small town heading out the road north.

You don’t know what a Bakunawa is, having only seen the drawing on the request poster, so along the way you ask and Constance answers.

They’re big water snakes. “Pretty giant when they mature,” the optimistic swordsman explains, “but this one’s definitely very young. So think of a small horse but much longer, and with fins instead of legs. Also scales.” He pauses. "Not like a horse at all, really.”

The request came from a small village further up north, whose people have gotten frightened enough to pool together the reward. He tells you that Bakunawa grow quickly when they’re young, so it’s better to act early.

“They’re normally reclusive though,” adds Isava. “Especially when young. Usually just stick to lakes and rivers, but this one’s been up on land a few times already.”

It doesn’t sound that big or scary. You think that the village people could just scare it away, though the horned girl points out it could just come back after growing up.

She says it makes sense for them to be scared. You think about that for a while.

It’s a bit grayer today. Clouds float across the sky and hide the sun. The breeze is carries a slight chill, noticeable but not uncomfortable. Somewhere far, far to the north east you can see mountains lined against the horizon, and you wonder what it would be like to be up there.

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In the grim darkness of the 41st millennium there is only war. Imperium of Man, once strong and proud, now is slowly crumbling, whole regions of space are lost to the horrors that lurk in the darkness of the void. Sector Deus is just one of the thousands of Imperial provinces that form the front line in the war to defend Humanity itself. Corruption from within and aggression from without threaten it. But the Emperor sends us hope. High Lords of Terra commissioned a Chapter of Adeptus Astartes, finest warriors Humanity has ever seen, to defend this region of space. They are the last line of defence that hold Age of Ruin at bay. They are the Ghosts of Retribution and this is their tale.

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You wake up in a dingy basement, you hear the sounds of laughter and idle chatter. A dim bulb sways slightly due to the draft from the cracked hatch, looking around you see a moonshine rig and a few open crates containing bottles of whiskey.

The hatch opens and the light hurts your eyes, a man in a dress shirt and loose tie climbs the tickety ladder and walks over to you.

"Hey there kid, hope you aren't uncomfortable we tried not to hurt you. The chloroform can leave a nasty headache, we heard you were looking to get our attention and join up. Nobody upstairs told me what you did just sent me to get you but I'm a curious guy, what'd you do to stand out from the usual street trash?"

>I shot a cop I heard was giving you guys trouble.
>I robbed one of your businesses.
>I gave a beat down to a rival Capo.
>I managed to sneak into the underbosses hotel room.
>Write-In

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In a time of global crisis, an elite international task force known as Overwatch was formed. Soldiers, scientists, adventurers, and oddities: together, they ended the Omnic Crisis and restored peace to a war-torn world. The heroes of Overwatch kept peace for a generation, inspiring an era of exploration, innovation, and discovery.

After many years, Overwatch became troubled, and finally disbanded. World conflict began to rise again. Overwatch was gone…but the world still needed heroes.

You are a young man who's been many things: adventurer, treasure hunter, freedom fighter, and international criminal. Recently you encountered the re-formed Overwatch: a grand title for two ex-agents, Winston and Tracer, operating as outlaws out of an abandoned Watchpoint. Despite their down-and-out-status, or perhaps because of it, you were inspired to join them. You left your old life behind to become the first recruit of the new Overwatch.

Now you and Tracer are travelling the globe, defending the people of the world from harm and searching for potential agents to rebuild Overwatch. The world needs heroes. Maybe you can be one of them.

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Unfortunetly 2017 /b/ is too fast for these types of quests.

ITT you can pick a country and make decisions for it.

Current country statuses:

New USSR:
>has spread to sections 1 to 6
>sending [s4s] supplies to fight /pol/
>not directly fighting /pol/
>communist, rumors of citizen revolt

[s4s]:
>fighting /pol/ with USSR's supplies
>painted whole nation pink
>legalized w33d :^)
>anarchy

/pol/:
>fighting USSR supported [s4s]
>building concentration camps for unknown reasons
>built WALL between itself and [s4s]
>totalitarian monarchy

To start a new country say the number of the unclaimed land you want and request approval. If another person responds to your post and I approve it, your new cunt is formed for you and the person who approved it. If you make a decision for a country you must stick with that country for the rest of the thread.

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Last time on DWMA Quest, we stopped in the middle of talking with Asuka, on behalf of Grayson. The conversation was as follows:

You enter Deathbucks. The smell of coffee, baked pastries, and cinnamon innediately assaults your nose. It's pleasant, and really makes you want some coffee. You act like you're about to sit, when you 'notice' Asuka nearby, and head over to her. She seems to be reading a white book.

"Hey Asuka, how's it going? Can I sit here?"

She looks up at you. "I suppose so. What can I do for you, Tony?"

You smile. "Hey, you called me by my first name. Good. So, you come here often?"

Asuka takes a moment to respond. "Yes, but I assure you, it is just because it is the closest cafe to the Academy." You notice a faint redness to her cheeks as she says this.

"Well, it's my first time here. What would you recommend?"

Asuka taps a finger to her lips. "Hm. If you order coffee, I'd stick with the colombian dark roast. Less caffeine to ruin your sleep later. For food, either the raspberry tart if you want something sweet, or the turkey club if you want something substantial."

You thank her, and at that moment, an employee comes up next to you. He's a slight man, dressed in a style reminiscent of a butler. You order the coffee Asuka suggested, as well as the raspberry tart. You feel like having a bit of a treat. As the waiter leaves, you notice Asuka's eyes linger on him for a bit longer than should be proper.

You smile a little. You have an idea. "What's wrong, Asuka? You seem to be interested in that waiter..."

Asuka's eyes snap back to you. She's blushing a bit more noticeably now. "What? No! I... I was just looking at the uniform! It's really well made, is all..."

You lean back. "All right, I'll stop bullying you about it. Although, speaking of fancy dress... Have you heard about the Winter Ball yet?"

Asuka clears her throat. "Yes, I have. I was actually considering having something made for it at your place of employment."

You shrug. "Trevor would appreciate the business, and he can even make it combat-capable. I'd say it's worth it. However..." You lock eyes with her. "You planning on going with anyone?"

Asuka's blush returns, though she doesn't react otherwise. "No, I haven't thought about it at all. Why?"

You shrug. "I was just curious. I know Grayson really likes you."

Asuka scoffs. "That meathead? Please. He'll get bored of me and wander off to some other pretty face soon enough."

Hm.

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Your name: Agent Rory

Your codename: Silent Night

Your current mission: Infiltrate the La Blanc night club and apprehend a man by the name of Osbourne Saunders and bring him back to your base. It is of utmost importance that you retrieve him alive, and as quietly as possible. Ideally, you don't want anyone to see you. Your codename isn't Silent Night for nothing, live up to it.

Current time: 01:00

The mission is in progress. Step One: get into the club.
You stand outside the club in an alley. Guarding the entrance is a lone bouncer; you're not sure if he's armed. You have not yet checked if there are any other entrances to the club. You carry a small black bag with you that has supplies inside.

What do you do?
(a) Look at supplies
(b) Check for another entrance
(c) Walk right up to the bouncer and ask to get inside
(d) Something else...?