Five sisters regain consciousness while chained to pipes at opposite ends of a filthy bathroom. As the sisters realize they've been trapped by a sadistic serial killer nicknamed "Jigsaw" and must complete his perverse puzzle to live, what happens next?
>>970267
>perverse puzzles
this sounds fun
Tell them to strip and let them choose from a selection of decorative buttplugs and pasties to cover themselves.when they choose, make them apply them to the girl on their left. (last one loops around)
>>970267
Oh nice, they begin masturbating and the last one to cum gets the xxxxl buttplug
>>970309
>>970373
Shenae was the oldest of the group of sisters and was quick to respond for the rest of them, cursing at the television that demanded they all strip. After a bit of arguing, crying, and acceptance, the pack of sisters reluctantly begin to strip, shivering in the cold bathroom as they pass on their selections of pasties and butt plugs. Halfway through the already absurd commands from the television, half of them still struggling to plug themselves, they all scream in shock and horror as they get their next command. Shenae quickly realizes shes the last one to start masturbating as her sisters had already started while she plead to the television. As each of them began to cum, squirting out into the open floor, Shenae realized she was way behind, down to the wire as her sister Kiana and her were the last ones to cum. To the sound of tears and pants, Kiana cums, leaving Shenae with the XXXXL butt plug.
>wht next?
WAR!
It is just ten years since the end of WW2, and already the world looks to be headed into another conflict. Not a conflict of guns, but of ideologies. Individualism versus Collectivism. The free market versus the Controlled market. GOOD VERSUS EVIL! Will you be a capitalistic pig under the watchful eye of the United States, or a Communist Dog enveloped in the great expanse of the Soviet Union? The choice is yours...
You will choose any country or faction, including Neutrals, but be warned that both factions will be constantly vying for your attention. The United States and Russia are playable, they will be incredibly limited starting out, as you are the deciding factor between peace and nuclear annihilation.
This will be a player orientated quest, with the QM guiding world events and making sure nuclear war doesn't break out right as we start. The player will have two actions a turn, that can range from anything from a major diplomatic action to research. I will sporadically throw in events that will be either from the timeline, or from the enigma of my own mind.
I will be around for any questions about how I will run it, and the range of your powers. Good Luck
>>966098
Also forgot the Discord link
https://discord.gg/6JppN3j
Hi niggers. I am playing New Zealand.
First action: Raising the minimum wage to a living wage.
Second action: banning dairy farms from letting cows and fertilizers near water sources.
>>966098
Choosing Chile
First action will be nationalizing and expropriating lands and farms from the landowners
Second action will be starting a technological research program that will help manage the economy (See: Cybersyn)
Bards; they're usually fucking gay, but not today! I'm fairly certain bard quests have been done in the past, but this one is probably different, because it follows not one bard, but three bards! Yes, three, please don't leak on the floor.
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I'm really bad at starting quests. But, it's not the intro that matters, it's what's inside. Anyways, three bards, and you can choose which one we start with.
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The first option, Option A, is the typical bard, a snarky, insensitive cunt, whose only goal is to fuck, but is charismatic nonetheless. Option A performs with a fiddle, and wields it the way a wizard wields his wand.
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The second option is more of a thief archetype, but this is my quest, so she's a bard. She's very greedy, and her only goal is to acquire as much money as she can, until she dies. This option is a floozy, voluptuous woman, who doesn't perform with an instrument, but dances, and allows her curves to sing for her.
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The third option is a weathered old war veteran, who has retired from the knight business, and prefers to sort problems out with his words. This old man's main goal is to find a nice, peaceful place to die. The third option doesn't dance, or perform with an instrument, though he knows how to use many. The third option prefers to sing in a deep, baritone voice, and he's skilled in many fighting styles, and knows how to wield many weapons, to a degree.
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There are different companions, and you can choose which companion follows which bard.
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The first option isn't one single companion, but an entire warband, composed of many warriors.
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The second companion is a burly, blind Werebear, who usually goes topless, but is so hairy he appears to be wearing a leather shirt at all times.
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The third option is a fledgling bard, a young man who is absolute shit at everything he attempts, but has great aspirations. This companion joined the bard you choose because he ran away from home, solely because of his daddy issues. He's pretty faggy, if you ask me.
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And that's the best I could do for an intro to this. No matter which bard you want to follow first, pair companions to the other bards. Also, let me know if you want me to flesh out the bard's backstories, or you can come up with one yourself. The comment with the most replies is chosen for the quest.
>>965975
>Option A,
>warband
>>965994
guess i'll reply to this so that if no one else comments, i can go ahead and start
>>965975
Option A
Werebear
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You are Captain SAMANTHA WELLINGS, a newly minted captain of the Centauri Accord!
Things were getting pretty tense now as you sit in the captain's seat of your newly captured Hegemony freighter. You were wearing a Hegemony officer uniform, which was a nice change of pace, considering it consisted of actual clothes instead of the standard issue skintight suits the Accord liked so much.
With you were a bunch of Carly's pirates, similarly dressed up as Hegemony crewmen, as well as Elizabeth, who was also dolled up as an officer. Tank was down in the hold getting "familiarized" with the massive armored suit you had recovered, and finally, Katya was here as well. She was unrestrained, but Scott had assured you that she had a killswitch override which you could trigger both by voice and manually if she got... uncooperative. You hoped it wouldn't come that.
"I would like to request to accompany you inside the station." Katya says simply as she stares out of the bridge viewport like a statue. "I believe it would be more efficient for me to travel with you rather than wait for you to secure a route."
Hm, well, Tank and Bradford were pretty against it, and Elizabeth was pretty ambivalent about it. Sure, Katya could be a help and it would be quicker, but... well... she wasn't exactly the infiltrator type.
>Bring Katya with you.
>Instruct Katya to stay on the ship.
>Other
>>972678
>>Instruct Katya to stay on the ship.
HERE'S YOUR (YOU) MERC
>>972678
>>Instruct Katya to stay on the ship.
She isn't really made for combat unless a certain someone installed hidden weapon ports.
>>972678
>>Bring Katya with you.
Happy holidays!
You are an Adventurer in the land of Lo'ok! Essentially, this means that you go on quests, slay monsters and bandits, and dig around in ancient ruins in search of Treasure, Fame, and Power! And maybe Righteousness or some other Ideology as well. Lo'ok is a pretty strange place, and countless different races, monsters, and artifacts call this place home. There's no telling what you'll find, but Adventure is certain!
First things first,
> What is your name?
> Why are you Adventuring?
> What is your species?
> What is your class?
The land of Lo'ok is a very strange place, and almost anything can be found here.
>>965331
>Cyntia
>To get souls because you're starving
>Succubus (novice af though)
>Rogue
>>965331
>Lars
>Was sent back in time to avert an apocalypse
>Human
>Magus
> Forgot to mention:
The first Suggestion to get 3 votes becomes the protagonist!
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house, Not a creature was stirring, not even a certain lion; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that Santa soon would be there; The children were nestled all snug in their beds, While visions of AUs gone horribly wrong plagued their nightmares.
>Suddenly Side-Story
>Be Jeanne Santa.
>What do?
Deliver the presents and move on.
Go check on Emiya and his sort-of-harem, who should be fast asleep. Except for maybe Saber, and any other servants.
Get sidetracked horribly and go on a wacky adventure to SAVE CHRISTMAS
OtherMerry Christmas you fucks. Here's a link to the previous thread. We're taking a break from the plot for Christmas and I'll be back for the main plot after the new year. And you know maybe next time I won't forget how to post in the right place.
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/904599/
>>972331
> PRESENTS!
>>972331
>Deliver presents and check on Shirou.
Also, it's good to see you back, Loto.
Sorry about being late on this episode, I've been busy with vidija gaems and I kept waking up late, so whoops.
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Last time on EDQ we did SCIENCE, found out our son may have lycanthropy, and are making a horrible abomination to nature with the help of Lorriana!
You yawn quite loudly and begin to blink your eyes slowly... You feel... Fur.
You wake up to see Chrysoula hugging you, and a passed out Lorriana in a armchair... She seems to have been reading and studying all night.
Oh, right. You were trying to figure out how to fix a certain part of the experiment's bone structure.
You also find that you are... Or were, sleeping on top of Chrysoula's breasts, which have some competition with Elizabeth's. Elizabeth's aren't as big (but are getting there!), but they are soft (for a half-dragon). Chrysoula's though are soft, plump, well-shaped, furry... Comfortable...
Fucking Flames is putting furfaggotry into your head. You sigh in minor disgust, and begin to get up.
...You know, have you ever wondered something?
What?
...Well... Why exactly does Chryoula likes hugging things while she sleeps? I mean, just saying.
...Who knows. Maybe she has a stuffed doll she once had or something.
I doubt it... But eh...
You can see it, can't you?
...Just a little. Anyways... What were we doing again?
...Working. Until we passed out.
Yeah...
You hear the bell ring, and Chrysoula says something and hugs you tighter. Judging from the way her closed eyes might be saying, she's having a dream. She also seems to be drooling...
And has you in a deathgrip. It's like every time you wake up some woman is hugging and clinging onto you and trying to suffocate you.
You sigh, and hear the servant walk down. He knocks onto the door of the library and enters... Your chief servant.
"Sir?"
"What?"
"Your erh... Wife is outside. And has abducted your children and is cuddling with them."
"Really?"
"...If reports are to be accurate, she's also kidnapped the regent."
"Oh."
"...Either way, your wife is distracting the servants and slaves..."
"Really? How?"
"...Excuse me my lord, but have you ever seen a breasted reptile before?"
You sigh. Of course everyone's staring at your wife's track of land.
"...Goddamn it."
"To be fair sir, they're a national treasure. But enough about women, but a few slaves have tried to escape. You know, of the yuan-ti variety."
"Oh."
"I believe they were assigned to the kitchens and have apparently dug a tunnel into the sewer."
Continued
"Where was this tunnel?"
"Apparently in their hut."
"Who were the slaves?"
"From what we can tell, they were sisters and apparently enslaved during one of your raids. Catholic, and quite zealous."
"Oh."
"They didn't exactly have a high opinion of you after you killed that priest, and discriminated against the catholics, my lord."
"Really?"
"To be fair, no one really did."
"...Nice. Thank you for that."
"...Oh... And your concubine, Vilda, has sent you a letter telling you happy Christmas, and you have gotten a few letters... One group of letters from an elementary school, someone book writer from Florida who met you on a train to Germany or something and put you in a book... Yeah."
"Right. So anything else happening?"
"Well, the Labor Party has apparently... Well, called you out on corrupting the unions from a few years ago and the "overly nationalized media."
"Really now? The Labor Party is taking a stance on it?"
"Well, they claim the middle class is tired of having only positive stories about you, and them trying to spin everything in a positive light. They've also called you out on making the union bosses take a government paycheck and you disposing of the union leaders for the Butler's Union."
"Goddamn it, what's next... Uncorrupt unions? That's a nightmare."
"I also have some erh... Word. They've soared to the most popular party after saying that."
You... Raise an eyebrow.
"So they say something and they just... Boof? Go up to being popular?"
"Well... The Labor Party has plenty of public support but very little government support. The Conservatives on the other hand support the government but have very little public support."
"...So if they just call me out and be... Honest... They become popular?"
"Well... Yes? They have practically 64% support among the people, but record low support with half-dragons and Yuan-Ti."
"I see..."
"Meanwhile, nationalist sympathies are the highest in Yuan-Ti and Half-dragons... Connected? I think so."
"Well, that's nice to know."
"The Labor Party is... Well, it's hard not to like them. Also, just saying... Here's the most recent sexual harassment. It just came in the mail."
"Really?"
"You know, the standard. Twenty feet distance at all times."
"...This is dated from two years ago."
"They take a while to get filled out and sent throughout the positions of government..."
"Oh, right, right... I'll keep the harassment claim in mind."
"...Speaking of sexual harrasement, the two women you tumbled while in the middle of a bath..."
"Wait, how did you know that?"
"...I heard the story."
"Oh.'
"Well, apparently there were signs they were waterboarded and tumbled so hard that... Well, a professional doctor had to be called to stop the bleeding from their privates."
"Are they alright?"
>>965201
"Well... Both are pregnant, but are in comas from the brute trauma. There's also a chance that they won't survive childbirth... Now, onto something more happy and positive."
"Such as?"
"Well, your wife summoning you... And quote for quote... "Read them a bedtime story, as I am too tired."
"...Really?"
Your chief servant just shrugs his shoulders.
"I don't really care if it embarrasses you or not, but I stopped giving a shit about what you do since my boss became a man eating reptile."
"I can't doubt your work ethic..."
"...Anyways, deal with your wife how you will. Want me to make you some breakfast?"
"Sure."
Your chief servant nods and goes up the stairs to make you some food... Delicious, delicious food. He does stop up the stairs though.
"By the way, the Roman Legate's daughter is arriving tomorrow and is expecting a place to stay."
He goes back up the stairs.
What do?
>...You have a lot of important things to do... Go do them.
>Just stay here with Lorriana and Chrysoula.
>...Try to get Chrysoula to roll off the couch and towards Lorriana...
>...Leave and go to your wife? It's time for family time.
>Try to find the Roman Legate's daughter a place to stay?
>...You were in the middle of SCIENCE! Wake up Lorriana and go do some science.
>Write-In
>>965210
>...You have a lot of important things to do... Go do them.
Time to begin project "public relations"!
As you stand before the gaping hole in the fabric of space the bounts let out various gasping noises around you.
They all stare deep into the abyss and find it staring back at them.
You hear Koga actually swallowing behind you.
At this sound you turn your head to look at him and see the previously unshakable giant sweating.
"A-are you sure this is safe?"
Not feeling the need to look at him you turn forward.
"We use it regularly.
It's completely safe... As long as you know what you're doing."
Your eye shifts at your grandson.
"Dante...
Be a dear and give our new tenants the usual treatment."
The boy snickers at this.
"Dump the responsibility to Starrk?
Can do!"
He takes a few steps forward and faces the Garganta.
His feet crosses the edge and just as he'd start falling the pathway forms under his feet.
In almost an instant the boy creates something that so far only he was ever able to create.
The path that he created begins to stretch until it seemingly reaches the horizon, then immediately afterwards walls sprout from the sides of the foothold and after a while these walls create a proper roof for the whole construct.
Once it's finished and the reishi forms a proper hallway between your access point and the other end of the Garganta intricate carvings begin to manifest on the walls themselves.
"Hmph...
What's the big occasion Dante?
I haven't seen you decorate the walls in years."
You ask him.
He shrugs.
"Eh...
No real reason. I just felt like doing it..."
He might say this but a quick glance to the sidelines reveals his true goal as Tatsukis jaw is hanging open and judging by the sound she's making there is a real risk of her choking on her own tongue or saliva.
"W-W-What the fuck?
What is this?!
When I crossed this I could barely make a flat road to walk on!"
Shortly after this her legs give in and she kneels on the floor as she starts to comprehend the full magnitude of Dantes power and mastery.
"This is insane!"
Uryu observes as his pupils dilate.
He can't help but slowly walk over the edge of the Garganta just so he could touch the wall.
"I-Is this even reishi?
It feels so... dense and... heavy. And this much of it?
My God...
What are you?!"
He turns to Dante who has a mile wide grin at the moment.
''Who knows?
I'm not even sure myself!
But you know what? When I get back I'll show you humies a thing or two."
He turns to his father.
"No offense old man but I think my approach would suit them better."
"Hmmm.
Suit yourself..."
With this Dante grins and invites the bounts to the Garganta.
Once they all enter he grins as the portal starts closing behind him.
"And son!"
Asher calls out to him.
"Tell your mother she should come!
We could have a family picnic."
In response Dante merely winks at the last possible moment before the portal closed.
"Well that takes care of that."
You crack your knuckles as the gateway disappears and the bounts with it.
"But that was much more anticlimactic than I thought it was going to be."
"Tell me about it..."
Asher observes in disappointment.
"And the worst part is that we still don't have a clue about where Strawberry might be...
I was sure the bounts had something to do with his disappearance..."
"Yeah.
There wasn't a trace of Kurosakis reiatsu in the area...
Or anywhere else for that matter."
Uryu speaks up.
"What do you mean by that?"
"We've searched for him far and wide and nowhere in Karakura town did we find even a shred of his reiryoku...
Considering this is Kurosaki we're talking about that's pretty unusual."
"Why?"
Asher asks as he hasn't met Ichigo yet.
"He's incapable or unwilling to suppress his reiatsu.
To think he's even partially a quincy is laughable."
Asher then grabs his chin and begins pondering.
"So whoever is responsible for this purposefully erased all traces that could lead us to him...
Whoever did it must be highly skilled...
Has any of you encountered anything like this before? Other than Kaizar I mean."
Everyone appears to be deeply lost in thought and nobody speaks up.
Even you are at a loss at the moment.
>Let's go back to the Kurosaki clinic, it's pointless to idle around here
>I'd say we just haven't looked enough. Let's scour the area thoroughly at least once
>Actually Asher... (write-in)
>Other? (write-in)
>>968796
>>Let's go back to the Kurosaki clinic, it's pointless to idle around here
>>968796
>>Let's go back to the Kurosaki clinic, it's pointless to idle around here
Hey guys, sorry about going MIA last week. I tried to notify you guys by twitter, but it seems like noone saw it
As you know, im mostly blind. I was in an accident, and broke my left elbow, so it hurts a lot to move my arm around.
Had to go through surgery, and i have the arm in a sling now, with metal clamps holding it closed.
Went through surgery wednesday night, and was released from the hospital on friday evening, btw.
Anyway, I -can- tyé as long as i type with just one hand but its super annoying. Sorry we won't have a thread yet, but pain-wise is a lot better than last qeek so i will peobably be able to type next week. Right now im somehow making due with just one index finger.
Anyway, I need to o out to get my bandages changed, so i will be gone for a couple of hours. Feel free to drop a message and i will try to reply when i come back
>>965357
Miellewds-guy here.
Sorry to hear that, King. I hope you recover soon.
>>965357
So the Actual EP104 will be next week?
Also get well soon
>>965470
>So the Actual EP104 will be next week?
hopefully.
Just came back from the hospital, and got a change of bandages
Anyway, typing like this is SUPER slow so i really dont think we cahave a thread like this. Hopefully it will be better by next week, Un the meanwhile, im open to ideas, suggestions, requests.
Here, have a super huggable stella for xmas
Have a nice christmas, guys!
You awaken in a dark cave to the glow of three doors, blaring at you in powerful color. You are fully wrapped up in a cot, and feel as though you have been asleep for days. Your head is throbbing. As you sit up and look around, you are suddenly aware of a man on the phone. He is speaking loudly, in a deep British accent that carries on it a kind of mischievous quality you can't help but admire.
"Yes, yes, well, it was very lovely talking to you-- and you'll relay to him my message? Good, good. No, I didn't figure you'd forgotten. I was just making sure. Yes. Alright. Goodbye then."
The man turns to look at you. He seems pretty serious at first, and your heart jumps a little, but then he relaxes his face and rolls into a hearty laughter.
"My boy, you've made it!"
What did he mean by this?
"You're here!" He puts his phone away and walks over toward you.
"So, how do you feel? Oh, don't answer that. I know how you feel. Probably like the devil, am I right?" He's right.
"I bet you're wondering where you are. Well, I have good news for you. I'm here to answer that, and any other questions you might have!"
"But before we do that, you'll need to answer one question for me. What kind of environment would you like to play in-
>a TOUGH environment?
>a FANCY environment?
or
>a SPICY environment?
Choose wisely!" he says.
(Welcome to TrumpQuest. Consider this my Christmas gift to the board. This quest uses Google Maps to create a cohesive gaming environment for questing in. I have experimented with this format before, and the results were pretty damn fun. I actually cut a quest off short once. Didn't know if this board would last more than a few months, but it looks like it's here to stay, so I hope you all enjoy what I have to offer.
Rules:
>Write what action you want the main character to take
>If you like someone's response, reply to them; that one will be considered more
>This is ultimately going to be a very open ended quest, though I have final discretion over what path we go down.
>No lewd
>Sometimes I will have you guys vote on specific issues. For example, what door you go through now!
>The main goal is to have as much fun as possible.)
Which door do you choose?
>>971932
(Jesus, that spacing looks terrible.)
>>971932
it's gotta be
>a TOUGH environment
>>971932
Spicy sounds gewd
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The sun is finally starting to rise, but I've been awake for hours already. I don't know why I couldn't go back to sleep after I woke up in the dead of night. Nothing worked, I just couldn't go back to sleep...So I started training and practicing, hoping a bit of exercise would help tire me out. It hasn't of course, otherwise I wouldn't still be practicing this same swing with a few weights around my wrists and arms.
I swear I've ran around most of the kuchiki estate by now. But I'm not any more tired than I was when I woke up. I sigh, my breath making a faint white cloud in front of my lips, the cold air burning my mouth as I stop swinging. Cold air really does help clear the mind, and the snow under my feet doesn't feel as cold as what I'm breathing. The soft air sends my ponytail bobbing as I stand here, alone in slowly rising sun's light, its heat feeling like a faint kiss on my cheeks.
I close my eyes, trying to enjoy this fleeting moment, gone so fast, but worth more than any riches. I smile happily, forgetting the sleep that's been troubling my mind for a moment or two.
Until the silence is broken by a pair of footsteps behind me, a servant rushing to today's work no doubt. Maybe even to make breakfast, I'm pretty hungry from trying to run myself ragged for the last few hours...commanding others, I wonder what's that like.
I frown deeply and open my eyes as that feeling scratching at the back of my head grows stronger, fueled by that single stray thought, my heart beating and drumming faster as I realize why exactly I can't sleep. the reason I've been trying to ignore.
Stress. I'm not really used to feeling it, so I guess I didn't notice what it was at first but...I see it now. Doubt, can I really be in a position like this? Leading others and commanding them? Sure its a minor position, but the most I ever did in life that I can remember was leading a few friends and comrades in charges or fortification...or Poetry. I don't think I was ever actually given this sort of authority and responsibility before without just naturally falling into it when things went to shit.
Am I really cut out for it? I mean I know in this life and a few times in my old one I have lead but...still I'm a little nervous and stressed. I don't want to make a mistake or mess this up somehow.
I'm probably worrying about nothing, but I just can't shake this feeling of...dread?
What do I do?
[] get something to eat before heading to the barracks, see if that helps
[] talk with Byakuya about it, waking him up to do so.
[] Sigh, and laugh at myself. I'm sure I'll do fine, I just need to stop thinking I won't be
[] think back on the times I have lead others
[] Head to the barracks, and hope I don't get a job involving my new position
[] Keep practicing
[] Find Tora, and ask if she feels the same way
[] write in
Hope you all have a wonderful Christmas Eve
>>969599
>[] get something to eat before heading to the barracks, see if that helps
>[] Sigh, and laugh at myself. I'm sure I'll do fine, I just need to stop thinking I won't be
You too HM.
Anyone else?
>>969617
And thanks
>>969599
>[] get something to eat before heading to the barracks, see if that helps
[] Sigh, and laugh at myself. I'm sure I'll do fine, I just need to stop thinking I won't be
It is the year 2270.
Throughout The North East of this great nation there has been a force spreading, a force the likes of which has done well to strike fear into this already destructive world. From where you lay, you have never seen The Menace, but you know its name. They live by the name Atom. The same Atom that once destroyed the world that gifted such luxury and ease to the people of the past, the same Atom that droves have began worshiping out of what you can only assume is desperation and submission. This has become their world now, their wasteland of irradiation that they deem as blessed.
There has been a call to arms from all of Christendom, an absolution of sin and corruption from The Papal Overseer crossed all of The Wastelands, all men of god who stand beneath the holy banner shall know the gates of heaven at their deaths so long as they act to strike down the spread of The Atom Worshiping devils. You only hear of this news from the likes of a man by the name of Arman. He is a man young and fanatical, eager to please the lord and summon the people of The Wastes to fight for the lord that blessed them with life.
You are but one among the flock, one that will join the crusade and fight the forces of Atom so the false god may fall along with his crazed, radiation poisoned believers. You will be fighting an army the likes of which The Lord has never faced before, but a question still stands as to why. You live among your small Texan brahman village where you have known nothing but your family and farm life since you were born. You’re ready to leave it all behind, possibly for that great eternity that any could face in the never changing face of war.
Why will you go, Crusader?:
>For Adventure
>For Pay
>For God
>Write In
>>963476
>For Adventure
Crusading and fallout.
This'll be interesting
>>963476
>For God
>>963476
>>For God
Might as well go all in.
You follow the finger.
Your eyes lit and widen, as you stare at the big screens looming over the city, under the grim,
endless ceiling.
It's White.
Not once, but at least five or six times, all over the big screens of the tall and small towers,
illuminating the streets of the Second's Garden with her scornful glare. She looks... different
than you remember.
You look up and meet Vaal's eyes who was just looking down at you, then you both look
back at the suddenly white city.
And a mocking voice echoes everywhere:
"Greetings to all of you! I come today with a message..."
You grab the railing as you get just a bit closer to it, and briefly glance at two other hands
grabbing it too, at your right. On the screen at the tall hotel you are focusing on, which used
to show a big clock, White has paused. Only her head, chest, big black horns, and plaque
spelling "W H I T E" can be seen on the screen. It is then that you hear the background
sounds starts getting stronger, and it's then that White smiles.
"But why words?" You hear, the echo highlighting the slight difference in time
between one screen and the other. The big Arma beckons the camera to the right as she
steps aside. You gasp; it's a small man and a tall woman, both tied over chairs, both wearing
the Second's uniform. Both squirming.
The man's head is buried in his chest. It was so fast, so brutal, you are still stuck. Even after
two slender hands rushed to cover your eyes, you still feel frozen.
It seems Vaal has also taken the measure to cover your ears, too. Faintly you hear the
echoes, but you can't tell what White's saying.
We are BACK
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>>966128
Welp...
WELP...
Y U DO THIS WHITE?
...
Unless...
> different than you remember
Roomba-sense is tingling.
Either we are delusional and try to project the fact that this is not White...
Or it's ACTUALLY not White.
Either way, it really doesn't help us in any way.
Because the Second now got a reason to launch an attack on the Greathorn.
> Season 2 starts
> Already despair
Jup, that's our hornventures as we know them.
>>966178
It's probably a very broken, very desperate White. If you count that as the same as the White we knew from before the broken horn leader died, then sure, it's the same White.
Maybe she should have accepted that hug.
You are Gurie Niamc, the daughter of a famous memefriend-slash-exorcist. When you went to bed you had just finished having dinner with a weird old man you just met who helped you train your weedle.
You look to the weedle, the bug pokemon slumbering under his blue nightcap in front of the frost covered window...
Wait? Frost covered?
You get up, stumbling out of bed in your skull pajamas as you look outside.
Wow, that's... that's a lot of white!
It's snowing! Despite you being pretty sure it wasn't even cold a few days ago it is now a winter wondercity outside.
>Christmas Seasonal event! In any random encounter roll, there is a chance of encountering a Ice type pokemon not native to the route or region. Other benefits may be provided as relevant
Well good thing you packed winter clothing... and summer clothing... and at least three disguises...
The point is, you are prepared to start your new day... just as soon as you have a plan!
>Contact Fly G, your a little late on the phone call but you are sure he wouldn't mind right? Right? You are so scared....
> Time to take on the Santalune gym! You can do it! Hopefully! Probably! Possibly?
>You'd get back to training but... you already did that! Maybe you'll just go play in the snow?
The past adventure: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Mimikyu
Gurie has at the moment a
+10 bonus to social rolls
+15 bonus to combat rolls
2/??? Hot guy phone numbers
Planny is now level 10 and knows night slash, confusion, teleport and double team, she is partly on the way to getting improved stats. Gentle nature
Mimikyu is level 13 and knows disarming voice, play nice, thundershock and phantom force. Lonely nature
Bedbug the Weedle is level 8 and knows string shot (upgraded to string room), poison point, leechlife and rest which he gets a evasion bonus while sleeping. Lax nature
Last thread was a big thread for Good gains... and by last thread i mean thread 4, thread 4.5 got you nothing except the gift of learning.
>>963954
>Contact Fly G, your a little late on the phone call but you are sure he wouldn't mind right? Right? You are so scared....
>>964011
You decide that you might as well get what you've been pulling off over with, better you call then they call you after all. You dial Fly G's number in your holo, the coordinator Mc almost immediatly flickering into view.
"FINE A LEE, you have the common sense to listen to the G! Where the fuck were you bitch?"
Aww snap he's yelling you aren't good when they are yelly. You sniff under the verbal barrage.
"Hoe? Hoooooe? Eyes up at the G when the playa is speaking." G snaps, two flickering hard light fingers as G waved his hand under Gurie.
"Look, I ain't mad, well I am mad, but the G's mostly dissapointed. This is a bona fide op and you aint reelin in the fish when I asked? Now the G asked you fo a answer an you certainly tooked yo time to give one. So the fuck you wanna do now Gurie?"
>Sure lets be a idol
> Nah I mean... you are you.
> Mimikyu might want to do it even if you aren't good at it
Roll for emotional damage.
You are out of breath, and have been walking through the woods for nearly two days now, having left your own home only days prior after that happened. The green of the trees above finally gaining some more colour as the sun comes up from the horizon out of your sight. Only seconds after you start to think that you can finally see more clearly you pass several more trees and lay your eyes upon a small clearing, within which lies the corpse of a small wolf, perhaps even a small dog, you don't know for certain. But what you do know is two things, the first is that it is food for nourishing yourself, and the second is that it is a corpse ripe for you to raise from the dead, with your current knowledge of the necromantic arts you wouldn't be able to raise it even if it was a fist taller or longer, simply because you haven't studied or practiced enough.
Thinking of such you begin to slowly retrace your thoughts of what happened prior. Between two and three days ago, you went about your business as usual when unexpectedly that thing happened.
>A) Your lesser creations such as undead spiders and vermin were found out by the local authority and they were about to trace them back to you. You fled as soon as you heard of this, fearing for your own life.
>B) You killed a man, in the hopes of learning more about the body, the soul and the necromantic arts. The body was found and you were bound outside the village to be left to the wolves, or whatever was out there. You managed to escape with some hatred in your heart.
>C) A so-called 'Holy Order' sensed your powers in the area you lived in. Your home, and those of your neighbors has been burned. Most of those who you know are dead, and you are most likely still being followed.
While I do see that there's a Lich Quest just around on the front page, it's been around for the same time as the idea has been in my own mind, so I hope it's not too similar (since I only read the first post, and they seemed nearly identical, sadly).
Additionally, in July this year I had several civ/quests going, I am sorry for dropping them. I still have the files and I am thinking of maybe picking those up at some other time.
Lastly, I have a friend who will also post, since we're on the same wifi we share an IP, and thus code.
>>965328
>C) A so-called 'Holy Order' sensed your powers in the area you lived in. Your home, and those of your neighbors has been burned. Most of those who you know are dead, and you are most likely still being followed.
>C) A so-called 'Holy Order' sensed your powers in the area you lived in. Your home, and those of your neighbors has been burned. Most of those who you know are dead, and you are most likely still being followed.More necromancy quests!
>C) A so-called 'Holy Order' sensed your powers in the area you lived in. Your home, and those of your neighbors has been burned. Most of those who you know are dead, and you are most likely still being followed.