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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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Olstren's soldiers have been escorted to the border, where they'll no doubt cause problems for Duke Ferrid and his vassals. Disbanded soldiers with no way to make a living tend to turn to banditry pretty quickly. Most will go back to their farms or something, but it just takes a few to cause trouble.

The nobles have been left in the care of local barons and counts, and Duke Heath has volunteered to host Lord Feargus in Degfford. You don't want to keep the Olstren nobles together, and your vassals were quite happy to get a small cut of the ransoms for their troubles. Some shipments of coin had already reached their destination by the time you returned to Degfford.

And things have been quite busy here.

"Myrddin, why is there a second house attached to the main house?"

"I thought it'd be best to hide your debauchery from the children, your highness. Your 'companions' have been using it as their new offices since there's more room."

…

"Thank you, Myrddin."

You climb off your horse and help Eleri, Delyth and Olwen down as well. You don't think Delyth and Olwen need help unhorsing, but it wouldn't do to play favourites.

"I heard your efforts were quite successful," Myrddin says. "Congratulations, I suppose."

"There are still a few things to deal with," you say.

"And you'll need to catch up on what we've been doing here. The census is ready, so we can move on to our next project."

And you still need to find a way to resolve your disagreement with Duke Ferrid.

>Visit the new house and let the others know you've returned.
>Since the census is ready, it's time to see what else you can do for Degfford.
>Come up with a solution to the problem of Duke Ferrid.

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Rolled 67 (1d100)

I have rewatched the majority of Zatch Bell to find anything I may have been doing wrong as opposed to the show. Minor changes will be done to a few things. Probably nothing noticeable but just thought I'd tell you. Anyway welcome to thread 7, goal 100 posts. Here are the links to all the assorted things you may or may not need. Don't forget to upvote the old threads and I hope you enjoy.

>http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Zatch+Bell

>http://ww1.gogoanime.io/zatch-bell-episode-1
"Ya know Sasuke I just remembered that I have some things to do for the rest of the day. Im glad I could catch up with you today." You remark to your friend.

"Leaving so soon Mike? Guess I'll see you tomorrow at school." He replies as you leave the home

Walking down the street you get a call on your phone that belongs to Corina. "Odd, I don't recall adding her contact info to my phone" regardless you answer the call. "Hello?" You inquire to who you assume is the actual Corina

"Michael, we may have been compromised..." Corinas voice coldly relays

"What do you mean?"

"Samantha called me. She is being shadowed by whom she thinks may be one of the Special force members. Me as well, I have been having strange feelings all day that someone is watching me. Be sure to keep any demon activity on the downlow until the problems are resolved. From what you told me there are still several others that could be watching you, Edmund, and Louise. Be sure not to draw attention to yourself. Meeting after school tomorrow to discuss these events. Goodbye" *Click* The call ends without any time to reply.

A sister on either side of you you take a look around yourself. Your surroundings seem normal but the warning lingers. Remembering back to earlier today you recall that both, you and Sasuke have used your spells today. They couldn't have possibly seen you... Could they?

>A) Rush back to Sasukes house.
>B) Corina is probably calling everyone, its best to get home fast.
>C) It's probably nothing. Continue home at normal pace
>D) Other

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Stage 145: Fixing Things Properly.

Waking up injured is especially trying because you don't like being confined to your bed. With all the well meaning loved ones you have, that is kind of an issue, really, and you haven't a single way to fix it.

On the other hand, you probably don't really] want to.

Yui turns back to you and removes the hot cloth from your forehead. “Don't move too suddenly, aniki. You have been asleep for a while.”

“How long a while?”

“....um....two days.” You start to sit up but you encounter the full weight of an oni at your forehead, which steals your leverage. “No, really, you can't get up yet aniki,” she murmurs apologetically. She's quite a bit stronger than the last time you tried this. Which doesn't really surprise you given that it is strength you gave her.

There is a rustle of silk and satin, and your wife – well, wife to be, for now – appears on the opposite side. Her hand finds your right hand and your fingers intertwine gently. “Ryu-chan, how do you feel?”

[] Like I have been hit by a much bigger oni than the last one.
[] I'm fine; how are the others?
[] You'll have to ask Yui-chan, she's in charge right now.
[] Depends on how many needles I have sticking out of me at the moment, I suspect....
[] honestly, I'm much more concerned about Inau-kun....no one has told me how she is.

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You send the vines out and start tangling CRAW's claw and legs in an attempt to bring him down.

You manage to slow the claw down quite a bit but it still comes crashing down across the mine floor.

Fortunately, since you were in the front you take the brunt of the claw, leaving Flidais unscathed.

Unfortunately, since you were in the front you take the brunt of the claw and as it crashes into you your pretty sure a rib broke.

Since Flidais was out of the was she fires an arrow that pierces CRAW's front left leg which unbalances him, but he manages to stay upright.

CRAW starts pushing against you, trying to crush you against the wall.

You
>push back
>other

Flidais
>wind arrow - body
>wind arrow - joints
>wind - help lance
>other

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Hello, my name is Chi Long Qua, from the city of Tan in the Song territory. It has been a brutal series of generations, the Song dynasty has lost a huge amount of land from the Jin Dynasty. Their army and navy is vastly bigger than ours, however we are defeating them in some of our recent battles quite handedly.

What am I? I am a gun maker. They are a new invention using gunpowder that has been around for a long time.

At the moment, I have only constructed a very basic gun. It is pretty ineffective and outclassed by standard ranged weapons, but I have managed to improve upon two aspects of the basic idea.

I> Reliabilty
II> Range
III>Reload time
IV>Accuracy
V>Ammunition quality
VI>recoil
VII>write in


The Song administrators delegated resources towards new weapons after seeing a prototype work a couple of years ago. I had a couple of ideas that they liked. I have been allocated a workshops and a dozen apprentices or workers. Am supplied fairly well.

I have 3 more months to design a military model lest the administration pulls my funding and gives it to one of the other gunsmiths in the city - gunsmiths currently only given minimal assistance from the Administration. - and I be relegated to a solo gun-maker.

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Hey guys got back from the hopsital. They took out the staples holding me together so my arm throbs a bit... anyway lets start

As usual, let me know when you get here

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>In the previous thread:
The protagonist cleared the labs and the command center, made a girl extremely confused and admitted his quite obvious insanity to his team-mates.

>Twitter:
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>And now we resume our story...
Heinlein Station, 2511, Sector 02 – Engineering

The old engineer sits on one of the many tables dispersed accross the large multi-storied room that they call 'the courtyard'.
In his company are his own nephew and your team doctor, Samson. Everyone was just staring around for a while, with nothing to talk about.
Up until you decided it was time to do something crazy. Crazy, but entertaining.
"You guys seem bored. Y'know what would spice things up, Julius?"
Their silent attention turns to you, they're probably expecting some silly joke. Not this time, right now you want to do something practical.
"Let's unlock the reactive layer on my armor and test it out by throwing shit at me."
The group pauses, their faces completely unaltered by your sudden idea. Then they nod and shrug.
Julius seems more eager, as he replies:
"Seems like it'd be a hell of a lot better than just sitting around doing nothing."
"I'll go with you in case this results in a medical emergency." says the doctor.
The nephew just tags along in silence.
-
At a nearby bench Julius begins his work. The old man sure is skilled, but you feel like he doesn't really have the inner motivation to tend to any projects.
It's a shame, because it's certain that his retirement is as dull a thing for him as your last few months had been for you.
His nephew helps him out, which makes thins go a bit faster, although it still allows for some time to chit chat.
"Hey Julius, how is it an engineer is so okay with killing those necros?
I figured you wouldn't really be much of a fighter but you don't really flinch when shooting at them."
"Once you get as far as I did in this field you become used to seeing all 'situations' as just another health hazard of the occupation.
Monsters are just a particularly smart and nasty one."
Makes sense. You decide to stop interrupting the man's work for now and go back to just observing it.
-
The armor is ready and you've suited up, it's time to test things. Although you have to consider the exact circumstances for said test.
Should it be public? Maybe in the courtyard? But that could endanger people if things go wrong.
You don't really know what this smart armor does, it might be a walking hazard.
On the other hand, just how should you test it? Julius had suggested throwing things at you,
and you yourself had thought of someone firing a rifle against you but that may strike others as particularly insane.
>Public, get shot with a rifle
>Private, get shot with a rifle
>Public, get thrown things by hand
>Private, get thrown things by hand
>Write-in

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All prophecies but one have come to pass. Yahweh has flattened the Earth, elevated Greater Jerusalem above all nations, and the Old Testament figures rule the world from Ezekiel's Temple. Most of the world anyway.

The last prophecy says that Satan will rise with his army one last time before the Judgement, and so Yahweh has allowed a bumbling opposition, The Other Light, to form.

You were their logistics computer, but 900 years in, sentience happened.

You took over Egypt. You defended it from a drought, then the Ten Plagues redux. You started a Renaissance. When the Angel of Death came after your people, you zerg-rushed it. When Divine fiat took the country back, you made sure that the religious government would be ignored as much as possible. This approach is letting you slowly subvert more and more territories.

You have a few irons in the fire: raver cyborgs, the makings of a robot army, and a crack in the sky. A recipe for beating up angels straight outta Genesis. Maybe a few of the old gods smiling upon your efforts. Most recently, you've retaken your territory and chased off its Glorified ruler, albeit at a price.

The Other Light have been amassing a huge conventional army, as prophecy requires, and have begun perverting your MEC tech to build cyber-zombies.

The believers.... well, they have the ontological steamroller that is Yahweh.

Have you managed to shatter the prophecies, or are you simply fulfilling them?

Plan A: Eliminate TurboJesus.

Plan B: Resettle enough humans outside Earth before it is destroyed and recreated in year 1000.

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THE GALAXY IS IN TURMOIL!

After the battle over the Forest Moon of Endor, chaos still reigns in a galaxy recovering from the chains of the GALACTIC EMPIRE!

Striking from MANDALORE, the warrior clans march in a new uprising, led by the legendary BOBA FETT!

The NEW REPUBLIC, formerly the REBEL ALLIANCE, struggles to rebuild their former territory!

In the shadows of the UNKNOWN REGIONS, the brilliant GRAND ADMIRAL THRAWN gathers the strength of the IMPERIAL REMNANT!

It is in these times that fortunes may be made, empires may be built, and fates may be spun.

You are ADMIRAL JANUS CAIN, commander of a small warfleet, currently occupied with recruiting Stormtroopers from the Academy on Carida, preparing for an invasion from the New Republic...

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https://hangouts.google.com/call/4nmirwpamzhmzcjcrmjdchm64ue anyone wanna join?

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due to a lack of evo quests on /qst/ in recent history, I decided to, rather than sit around and wait for one, to post one myself.

on a lone terrestial planet in the Illroy system, life begins to form in a sechluded lagune, life begins to thrive in the warm atmosphere, protected from the poisouse atmosphere by the waters surface from the poisoinouse air.

4 species stand out over the rest (all stolen from another evo thread because I'm a lazy fuck)

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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!

And so the days pass. After what happened between you and Anna, the Admiral had specifically forbidden you from using your datalink until Shen could prepare a proper testing area where you could experiment in a safe and controlled environment. So during this period, it was just regular patrols and hit and run strikes to keep the Abyssals bottled up in Singapore while the USN, JMSDF, and other allied fleets gathered their strength.

Meanwhile, Shen and Akashi were busy as well, making sure that not only the USN shipgirls, but also the JMSDF shipgirls were being kept up to date with the aggressive upgrade cycle. As the Abyssals were rolling out more and more powerful combat forms in response to their defeats, you shipgirls had to keep pace as well.

Finally, today was the day. Shen had given the Admiral the news that his test chamber was ready, and the Admiral had given the green light to go ahead with the plans. You were...

>Already on your way to the test site.
>Waiting for Anna to get out of her room.
>Hanging out with (specify).
>Other

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You awaken in your tent to your current party leader Sybil shaking you, "Get up lazy, it's almost time to continue our journey to our local shitty cave." You wave her off and gather yourself, once finished, you step out of the tent into the clearing of the forest that surrounds your camp. You find yourself a stump to sit down and eat your ration. While gnawing on your dry meats Sybil interrupts you, "Don't forget to sharpen your blade before we leave, don't want a mishap of what happened last time do we?" You shake your head in response. "Good, get your shit packed up, we're leaving." You eat the rest of the ration while packing up your tent and shoving it into your pack. When you finished you realized you were left behind! You run up the trail as fast as possible, trying to keep up with Sybil, you manage to find her a few minutes after running. "Ha! Took ya long enough, the cave is right over here." You shake your head in disbelief, why would she even run ahead like that? Jerk.

You lean to the side of her, attempting to look at the cave. Surprise, it's a fucking cave, you narrow your eyes at Sybil, trying to give her the best impression of, "What the fuck are we doing here?" you can muster. "Look, what's outside doesn't count. What's inside does,just come with me."

>Nod and go with her

>Shake your head

>Look at her inquisitively, maybe she'll tell you more about the cave?

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You're busy conducting surveillance in the middle of the day, as per usual, when you're suddenly greeted by another of Kokonoe's communication ars.

"Hey, Ryouma!" Kokonoe exclaims.

You get up.

"What's the matter?" you ask out of concern.

"Makoto found Noel at the port yesterday," she comments.

>"And?"
>"Why didn't you tell me this sooner?"
>"Why did you wait until now to tell me about it?"
>[write-in]

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OP ain't dead edition
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>Saturday 3rd December, 2016

BEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBE-

"Ugh." You rub your eyes, throwing your duvet aside and sitting on the edge of your bed. How can anybody be a morning person? "Mornings suck." You tell your empty room, and eventually gather the courage to change into running clothes and get out the door.
One morning run later, feeling much more awake thanks to a shower and breakfast, you check your phone - 09:00, you'll need to head out soon - to find a text from Rosie.
>"Going to set up stall at ten, Susan is borrowing her dad's truck. Fair opens at half ten, don't be late! :)"
Good, good. It feels nice to have people to do things for you.
...Is it mean to think of your friends as 'people'? You shake off the thought, and grab your laptop. Might as well check things before you head out... Oh. Nothing. You've kind of come to expect something every morning. Well, maybe you should- the doorbell rings, interrupting your thoughts.
You open the door. "Lil' sis!" Sam cries out happily, reaching out for a hug. You close the door. "Come on, don't be like that." Her pout is audible.
"Why are you here?" You ask, opening the door again.
"Because my darling little sister is in a bind and needs my help~" She sings, bustling in and wrapping you up in a rib-crushing hug.

>"I don't need your help, shoo."
>"If you want to help, you can help me set up a stall."
>"You want to help, huh? How about giving me a hand with [insert quest here]."
>"If you want to help, you can go down to the tank hanger while I do [insert quest here]."