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Dark Gate Academy Season 2 Episode 14: Ryoji
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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...
You rebelled against the school's new authority.
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“This blows.”
Rei's sentiment echoes throughout the cramped train carriage as you nod in agreement. “Tell me about it. I had to postpone meeting my parents for this mission.”
It still gets your blood boiling. You understand the importance of catching Yami before he does any more harm, but when all of Class 2 was shipped off to investigate demon activity in the town of Tomi you felt a sinking feeling in your gut. You had spent the last week mentally preparing yourself to visit your family and reconnect with the parents you have no memories of, only to have the rug swept out from under you.
“Don't worry jellybean,” Saki smiles as she sits on your lap, an act born more from necessity than comfort. “We'll have another chance to visit. Right after Halloween, I promise.”
“Instead, you'll all be meeting my parents,” Kosuke sighs in the space next to you.
“That's what I don't understand,” Ken comments. “Apparently, your folks are investors in the Academy? How did they get the money to do that?”
Rini lets out a hearty chuckle as she wraps her arms around Kosuke. “Well, should you tell them or should I?”
“Guess the cat's out of the bag now,” Kosuke mutters, casually scratching the top of his head. “My family's loaded. We come from old money... own a mansion and everything. That's where we'll be staying.”
“Your family is...” you pause. “How the hell has this not come up before?”
Kosuke shrugs. “Didn't think it was important. Besides, I'm a lazy delinquent. I didn't want anybody knowing I was from a family of wealthy socialites, or else Saki or somebody would lecture me on not behaving properly for my status.”
Saki gasps. “Kosuke, I would never do that! Okay... maybe in the past I might have, but I know that being upper-class doesn't make you better than anyone! Take my parents for example...”
“Yeah, my folks are a lot nicer than yours,” Kosuke replies. “The fact that they let me go to this stinking academy with Rini instead of shipping me off to some snooty boarding school is proof of that.”
“So does this mean that your family is rich too, Rini?” Nanami asks.
Rini scoffs. “Hah! I wish! But I gotta say, Kosuke's folks are real sweethearts. They knew I was from a poor family, but it didn't matter! When they saw that I was Kosuke's best friend, they welcomed me with open arms. Oh man, I can't wait to see the look on their faces when they find out we're actually dating!”
“They'll probably ask what took you guys so long-”
“-And that we've done it! Eight times!” Rini laughs.
As Saki gasps and covers her ears, Rei leans forward and shakes her head. “You might not want to tell them that last part.
“What's this?” Rini asks. “Some jealousy coming from one half of the fourth best couple in this carriage?”
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Rei scowls. “Hey, what do you think you're implying? Me and Isamu aren't a couple, dammit!”
“You are sitting on his lap,” Saki comments, pointing out the snoring Isamu behind her.
“So what?” Rei protests. “It's only because there's not a lot of space here...”
“Then why are you holding his hand?” she asks.
A flustered Rei shakes her head. “He asked me to! Said it would help him sleep! I don't have to explain my actions to you!”
“Besides...” Nanami mutters. “Ken and I aren't really a couple either.”
“Like hell you aren't!” Rini snaps.
“I mean,” Ken clarifies. “We go on dates and we both like each-other, but we're not exactly... boyfriend and girlfriend yet...”
“We get it Ken, you're afraid of commitment!” Rei snaps.
Rini clenches her fist into a ball. “If you had any sense in you, you'd strap a ring on pirate-girl then plough her until she can't walk the next day!”
Ken lowers his cap in order to hide his face, which has turned beet red rather quickly at the thought.
The train comes to a dead stop, as the rest of you begin to grab your bags. “Still not feeling good about this...” you mutter.
“Look on the bright side, Ryoji!” Saki smiles. “We're out here together as a class, it's a nice piece of country, we'll be staying in a mansion... it's like a school trip!”
“I like my school trips to be someone a little more fun,” you reply as you sling a bag over your shoulder. “Like the beach or something.”
“This is hardly the time of year for a beach trip!” Saki laughs. “Come on, it'll be fun! And we might get a chance of taking down this Yami too!”
You hop off at the train station, and with the class led by Kosuke, you find yourself hiking up a steep road, followed by an even steeper pathway towards the mansion home of Kosuke's family.
The massive doors of the mansion swing open and you are greeted by a rather young and very beautiful looking maid. She gives a small curtsey, but you can tell by the look on her face that she's overwhelmed by the number of visitors.
“Hello and welcome to the Tatsumi Residence,” she bows. “Welcome home, Master Kosu-”
“Rui?” Kosukes asks. “Is that you?”
The maid blushes a little as she nods. “Yes... it's been a while, hasn't it?”
“I'll say!” Rini chimes in. “Haven't seen you since middle school!”
“When did you start working for my parents?”
Rui bites her bottom lip. “It was during the summer... I needed an extra job and they decided to help me out!”
Rini chuckles and pats Rui on the back, giving her a little jolt. “Haha! You know, we never talked all that much in school, but out of all the squares and losers in that place you were one of the less terrible!”
“Oh...” a confused Rui mutters. “Thanks! I... think? You know, I always wanted to hang out with you two, but you were always getting into trouble, and I guess I wasn't brave enough for that...”
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“Bro, your maid is so freaking hot!” Seishiro exclaims, placing his hand on Kosuke's shoulder. He's practically bouncing up and down in place as he does. “Why didn't you tell me you had a hot maid?!”
“I didn't know,” Kosuke shrugs.
“She is absolutely adorable, from bottom to top!” Chihiro exclaims.
“Yeah...” Hikaru mutters. “You can stop staring at her legs anytime you want, by the way.”
Akio turns to his girlfriend and frantically shakes his head. “W-what?! I wasn't staring!”
“She really is something,” Ken comments.
“Y-yeah, she is...” Nanami nervously chuckles as she looks at Ken with concern.
“A Goddess among servants!” A half-awake Isamu exclaims, earning himself an elbow in the ribs from Rei.
“She's beautiful!” Akemi exclaims. “What do you think, Raiden?”
Raiden stares at Rui, then gives a shrug. “She's alright, I guess...”
Rui blushes and cups her face in her hands. “Oh, your friends or all so nice! I'm getting embarrassed!”
“Ignore them,” Kosuke replies. “They're all very perverted. It's a serious problem among our class. Where's mom and dad?”
“Right this way Ko-chan-I mean... Master Kosuke...” Rui nervously giggles, before motioning your group towards the dining room.
“So...” Saki mutters as she walks by your side.
“So... what?” you ask.
“Aren't you going to say something?” Saki asks. “You know, about the maid?”
“Why would I?”
“Don't play dumb, Ryoji!” Saki pouts. “We all heard how much the class gushed over her! Even I can see that she's gorgeous!”
“Okay... and?”
“And?” Saki gasps. “Ryoji, you haven't said anything about it! You didn't even stare! I trust you, Ryoji... you don't have to abstain from staring just because of me! It's okay!”
“I know that,” you chuckle in reply. “It only takes five seconds for me to check a woman out. Any more than that and you're being a drooling idiot.”
“Oh...” Saki mutters, slightly embarrassed for having brought it up. “Well... that's good!”
“Did you just make yourself jealous?” you tease.
Saki shakes her head. “N-no! I didn't! Uhh... on an unrelated note, what do you think about me... maybe... buying a maid costume?”
You begin to laugh as the red-faced Saki pouts even more. You step into the dining room right behind Kosuke and are welcomed by the faces of two classy looking blondes. Kosuke's parents no doubt.
“Son, you've arrived!” Mr. Tatsumi smiles. “I see your classmates have arrived too!”
“Yep.”
“That's a lot of students,” Mrs. Tatsumi remarks.
Kosuke smirks. “Come on mom, don't pretend we don't have enough rooms to fit them.”
“Quite true!” Mrs. Tatsumi laughs, before turning her attention to you and Saki. “And now for introductions! Who might you be?”
>Ryoji Shida, Master Delinquent!
>Name's Ryoji, I'm your son's best friend.
>I'm Ryoji Shida and this is Saki Kobashi, we're here on important business.
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You, are a ruler over a small village in:
1: Africa,
2: Asia
3: Middle East
Play by group vote, 10 minutes to vote. I play quick and dirty. If you are looking for some hyper realistic or heavy writing, this is not for you.
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>2: Asia
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>3: middle East
We Islamic reformers now
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Africa
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You run through the halls of the Fire Temple, air burning your throat as your legs follow Tai in front of you.
How?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wEWF2xh5E8s
Amon, we don't have much time. He's injured badly
How did he do it?
Why?
He said he wanted to talk to you before he....before...It's like a dream, Amon
It all began with him.
"His injuries were too severe to be healed fully. Some of his internal organs were shredded. We don't know how he's held on this long, let alone make the journey here even with Myatsuu having healed him."
Tai calls back to you as you burst through the doors of the room on his left. You pass through behind him...
and into Sakumo Hatake's beside hospice.If I could do it, everything, over again...I don't know if I could
Sakumo slowly wakes with a heaving shudder. He rolls his head to the side and cracks his heavy eyelids to see if it really could be the boy.
"A...Ah..the young...monk. Please, hear a dying old man's last words...come closer, A-A-" Sakumo breaks into a fit of coughing before waving you over again as if nothing had happened. You see blood on the hands that he covered his mouth with.
"My life...has left me with nothing...nothing but regrets. I know my son may never...forgive me for the years I wasted away.. the years I wasn't a Father.
I....I cannot forgive the shell of a man I became.... that I am. It would have been better if...I had died many years ago, instead of slowly crumble away. No son should see that."
"I should have saved my comrades. Nothing has ever been so precious to me as they were. My happiness...died...with them that day."
He begins another heaving fit and the nearby monks rush to attend to him, but with a final show of strength he waves them away. He can't even look at you anymore and is leaning on the bed for support.
"Do not make the same mistakes...that old men did long ago, Amon. Treasure your friends. Nothing is ever more valuable...than the love you've shared with them."
He feels beside him for a moment before handing you a sheathed tanto. "Give...it to my son, Kakashi. I should have...realized it sooner. He is the only treasure I ever truly had..."
You take it gingerly from the dying man's hands. You pull it slightly from the sheathe to see a white, glowing blade.
Tears and drops of blood drip onto the floor from Sakumo's downturn face as he struggles to lean back into his bed.
He whispers, "Take care of her, Amon....do what I could not..."
With that, Sakumo Hatake, the White Fang of the Hidden Leaf, takes one last ragged breath...and dies.
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>Your name is Amon Shuu, a humble monk of the Water Temple.
>You have no family to speak of, another one of the many casualties of the 2nd Shinobi World War. Your luck pulled through when a wandering monk, Myatsuu, snatched you from the debris of a border skirmish between Konohagakure and Kirigakure with your village having been reduced to rubble in the midst of battle. You were 4 years old. The monk, Myatsuu, brought you back to the Water Temple in the marshy coastlines of the Land of Water.
>Nearly 14 years later, the Temple- your home- had fallen to attackers from the Village Hidden in the Mist after a young girl, Rin. Leaving to honor your duties, you travel across lands to deliver the merchant, Yoru, safely to his destination and find any surviving monks of your order. This is your story.
>Make it worth something
>For his sake, if nothing else
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The flowers Hoki placed around his grave in the Temple Garden sway in the afternoon breeze.
He probably wouldn't have liked them, thinking they were too much for someone like him. He didn't deserve this. No human deserves to die like that.
The tightening in your chest seems to come back as you think of the casualties of the war. First your home, then your brothers, and now Sakumo. This is....
Arms wrap around you from behind. Asa?
"I'm sorry you had to see that, Amon. He...he was a good man, despite everything. I think he was happy to have met you, like I am," Rin consoles you from her hug.
>Spend some time with Rin, let her comfort you
>You need silence to think, see if you can find a meditation room
>Yoru should be a good distraction
>Find Tai, you should work pain away with some sparring and exercise
>Find Hoki, he seems like a good person to talk to about these things
>Write in
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>Spend some time with Rin, let her comfort you
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To join pick your color, name, and starting location. The main rule is that each team can only roll once until the map is updated. This helps me keep track of rolls. I'll start once all 4 slots are filled.
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Well this is slow, I'll fill a slot then.
Name: Trump's legions
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Name: Liberal Reich
Color: red
Location: San Francisco
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Vermont Commune
New England
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Commoner Dragon Quest 7! 2016-10-24 01:07:31 Post No.744498
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>Reason for Celebration Edition
You were not but a humble maid for a fanciful estate in Almace, but alas you were cast out!
Escaping a fate most terrible, you found help along the way, starting out with barely rags on your back, to now a tenuous member of the (very) lower middle class. By the grace of God, fate, or perhaps just luck, your life has changed dramatically in the last year and may yet change still. Something which brings fear as much as anticipation.
>Behold, a pastebin with the previous threads archived, as well as some basic information which someday might be expanded on maybe;
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Previous thread by the way,
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Dat video
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-Layer-//???//
There's an endless blue sky above you, streaked with clumps of milky-white clouds and the brightest sun you've ever seen.
You blink, mouth opening- Taking in clean, cold air. A soft breeze is blowing from somehwere north, carrying the scent of cherries and a hint of smog. You blink once again. Smog? Now, when was the last time you smelled that?
You don't remember---
---Actually, you don't remember a lot of..Things? You tentatively raise a hand and-
>A boy's hand, skeletal and thin. There's the sleeve of an uniform, well-kept.
>A girl's hand, fingers frail and long nails. You are wearing an uniform, slightly rumpled.
You stand up, and check the rest of your uniform-
>It's almost militaristic. Dull green colours, golden epaulets, and black gloves. An officer cap completes the outfit, a khaki thing bearing a stylized black sparrow. There's a motto written under the bird's wings well:
"Luck Favors The Bold."
>Something kind of high-tech. Tight smooth white material, shoulder-pads made of some pseudo-foam substance, and intricate fractal drawings on your wrists. There's a circle with a triangle in it on the shoulder..Blue and white. Words are threaded on the circle:
"Know Thyself To Know Others."
>A thing that's tremendously fancy. Black velvet and pink gloves- With golden embroidery and patterns in the shape of lions on your shoulders. There's a small half-cape too, bearing a motto of sorts:
"To Stride Like A Sovereign"
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>A boy's hand, skeletal and thin. There's the sleeve of an uniform, well-kept.
>It's almost militaristic. Dull green colours, golden epaulets, and black gloves. An officer cap completes the outfit, a khaki thing bearing a stylized black sparrow. There's a motto written under the bird's wings well:
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>A girl's hand, fingers frail and long nails. You are wearing an uniform, slightly rumpled.
>It's almost militaristic. Dull green colours, golden epaulets, and black gloves. An officer cap completes the outfit, a khaki thing bearing a stylized black sparrow. There's a motto written under the bird's wings well:
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>A boy's hand, skeletal and thin. There's the sleeve of an uniform, well-kept.
>Something kind of high-tech. Tight smooth white material, shoulder-pads made of some pseudo-foam substance, and intricate fractal drawings on your wrists. There's a circle with a triangle in it on the shoulder..Blue and white. Words are threaded on the circle:
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Oh shit nigger(s) it's the aftermath of Civ Thing and all the tribal barbarian God, Brock, has gone mad with unholy powers and is now threatening the lives of everybody in The Kingdom. An army of paladins was formed to destroy this dark god.
Your current protags is a group within that army. A party comprising of Holy skeletons, an orc paladin, a barbarian paladin, a golden dragon paladin, a cyborg goblin and two mustached guys. You are at the gate to Brock's unholy domain, what do?
Roll 1d100, who gets the highest number is the picked action.
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Inspect the army and troops at our disposal
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Rolled 73 (1d100)
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Punch selves in faces
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Party screen.
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Mimikyu Quest (One Shot) 2016-10-25 03:40:19 Post No.748939
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Z( @OwO@) Hello everyone my name is Mimikyu!
Z( @>_>@) I may look like a pikachu but I'm really not so please don't mistake me. This is cosplay. COS-PLAY.
Z( @!w!@) I'm here to ask for your help for a really serious problem! A super mega disastrous problem even!
Z( @UmU@) I don't have any friends, not a single one. Sad right? Ultra duper sad even.
Z( @OwO@) All those normaltypes with their pokemon trainers should just use explosion honestly, you understand right 4chan!
Z( @OwO@) So 4chan, I am asking you to help me find some friends! You seem smart!
Z( @^w^@) So ask me anything and I will answer it, then with your advice I may find new friends!
(Roll 1d100s to do checks, best of three wins. I can describe the outside world both as Mimikyu and as your beloved narrator san, and will do so if necessary.
Don't feel like you have to go easy on me because I'm new to this, part of this is to see if I can actually DO a good job before i try something more serious)
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I'll be your friend Mimikyu <3
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>where are you?
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For a start you don't look like a very cute pikachu, you're not going to make any friends like that. The easiest way to make friends, of dubious quality, is probably to go down to the bar and buy everyone a round.
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Dungeon Customs Quest 3 2016-10-23 21:11:58 Post No.743282
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>>You could head to school like Emily, get an education and all that.
“I think it would be best if you went to school, get an education you know. Back when I was only a little older than you, I did some really, really stupid shit. But look at me now, I turned out alright thanks to education.”
She puts her hands behind her head, clearly not very enthusiastic about sitting at a desk and getting lectured at for the next couple years.
“Just sayin’, I think it’s your best choice right now.”
Finally, she gives in with a sigh, “Yeah, alright. I’ll go. Guess I’ll finally meet your little sister, huh?”
You smile and pat her on the shoulder, a grade lower than headpat sure, but nice and proper for the situation.
Walking over to your own room, you dig through your maligned briefcase, scarred and battle-worn over exhausting years of struggling to comprehend the inner workings of both law and order, until you find the appropriate material.
Plucking the musty note from amongst your things, you turn around and hand it over to Lili, her face puzzled as she looks closer.
“A-an I-O-U?” she frowns as she reads out the hastily scribbled words written in smudged ink.
Your grin widens, “Let’s just say someone owes me and leave it at that, okay? Pass it over to any of the teachers or higher-ups, I’m sure you’ll be able to take care of the rest. Need any school supplies, you come back and ask me or Emily.”
“I got it.” She replies in a slight daze, probably contemplating the fact that she’ll actually have to learn things that don’t involve magic or killing people, a considerable downgrade of her priorities.
“Alright, kid. I’m going to visit our friends at the jail, should be back in a few.” You say as you sling your briefcase and put your shoes on and open the door. Skipping onto the dirt, you push for a brisk walk over to the Watch jail, a medium-size structure built to contain a sizable number of ne’er-do-wells within its stone walls. Crossing through town and saying your greetings and small-talk with the locals as you make your way through, you eventually reach the gatehouse of the prison.
You chuckle, the populace had made plenty of complaints about the size of the prison, considering it unnecessary and unsightly for such a small country town. Likewise, the Watch had also voiced complaints based on the size of the prison, noting that even with a full garrison, they didn’t need to use most of the place just based on the size of the population. However, after last night, the increased space was a godsend to house the big band of bandits now finding themselves guests inside those cold walls.
“Good Afternoon, boys.” You say with a smile as you tip your Officer’s cap to the two Watchmen on duty, the new AND shiny Sergeant pin adorning it looking especially posh in the sunlight.
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The larger Watchman on duty with his uniform looking nice and clean, and with his spear actually at the ready nods solemnly before elbowing his friend, a messy string bean of a man engrossed in a cartoon book. While not inherently disturbing, you frequently did the same on duty, after all, you notice he reaches to his pants and fixes something with his hands before standing at attention, grabbing his spear at the last second.
“U-uh, you too, sir.” Replies the embarrassed Watchman, his face trying desperately to hide his current state of fluster.
“Here for anything in particular?”
You nod, “Would like to see the new prisoners if that isn’t too much trouble.”
He jabs a thumb at the lock on the gate, and his larger friend saunters over and begins the process of attaining entry without the help of a key.
You frown and point at the gate, where the larger man begins to jab the point of his spear into the large lock in a very specific way. “Shouldn’t the two of you…have a…key or something?” you ask puzzledly.
The skinny Watchman chuckles, “Should is the key word. Captain took our keys this morning, told us he didn’t want to risk any chance of those bastards getting out. So, Brutus over there has to get that thing open the hard way.”
“Couldn’t an infiltrator or anybody else with a spear just do that and get inside then?”
He actually laughs a little, “No, sir. The two of us have fiddled around with the lock so long on watch, we’ve gotten the secret down. Doubt anybody else could besides us, and if they get it wrong, the bloody thing will jam anyways.”
Suddenly, the steel lock on the gate snaps open and drops to the ground and Brutus looks up with a face flush with triumph. “That one a record, Julius?” he laughs as he slaps his partner in the back with gusto. “Think so, bud, anyways,” Julius bows and gestures to the gate, “You’re clear to go, sir.”
Walking into the cold interior of the prison, you find the Captain himself waiting for you with a stern grin.
“Glad you could make it, Strong.”
>”Busy day?.”
>”Brief me on the prisoners, Watchman.”
>”Save it for somebody else, buddy.”
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>”Brief me on the prisoners, Watchman.”
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>”Brief me on the prisoners, Watchman.”
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She is the Silent Heart and the Eye of the Storm.
She is the Calm that guides and the Deceit that eludes.
To walk her path is to bend;
to lie ever prepared;
to break the powerful and bring harmony;
to have the strength to live with undying Devotion.
Mara, lend me your strength that I too may overcome;
that I may crush tyranny;
that I may crush evil;
that I may restore harmony;
that I may silence the heart.
- Litanies of the Saints, the Invocation of Mara.
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"So.. plan?"
Amalia's question is perfectly valid and innocent. For something like what we're going to do, you definitely need a solid, well thought out plan. You need to have considered every possible outcome, you need to know every circumstance that could affect the plan, and you definitely need to know it by heart. And yet..
"I DON'T KNOW!"
I snap at her angrily. Not that she deserves it or anything, but this situation is just so frustrating.
"You were there! Mistress just told me 'prepare' and nothing else! I don't know how she wants us to handle this, I don't know where it's going to happen, I don't even know if she's going to help or if Camille is going to help, or anything! I don't know anything! NOTHING!"
That isn't what she wanted to hear from me. I know that. It's not what I'm supposed to do, it's not my role. I'm supposed to be the positive one, to be optimistic. Smile to the future and it will smile back! But this is just too frustrating! I'm not an idiot and I'm just trying to help her and Camille and she tells me NOTHING! And for something as dangerous as trying to fight a werewolf!
"Nadja, are you.."
"SHE got to be angry at me for not doing EXACTLY what she said even though it was clearly the best way to help her out! And Papa got to be angry at me for keeping a secret to help him out! And then that Camille, she's the one who I'm really helping out of her trouble here and she LIES like that! It's not FAIR! It's not fair at all! It makes me want to.. to.."
"Wanna yell at me?" She asks, deadly serious.
"No.. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that." I knew perfectly well what I was doing, I just.. wanted to yell.
"Might help. Yelling helps me."
"No, it's okay. I'm done and, well, it's not like you ever yell at me for something others did, so it's really not fair-"
"I yell at Gilbert."
"Oh. But still, you don't deserve that. In fact, I'm pretty sure I owe you a hu-"
"Keep it."
"Huh? But I-"
"Work first. We need a plan."
"Awww."
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It's a strange feeling, to be opening the door of Mistress' little house by the lake. It's actually not the first time I've brought her here, but that time Mistress was at least home. Today, it's just me and her. Even with my feelings about her decision to give me none of the information I need for this task, or the previous one, she is trusting not only to be alone in her house but letting Amalia come too. That's something.
"Okay, so how about this? First we figure out how we want to go about this whole werewolf thing, then after that we look for anything that can help make that easier. Mistress didn't tell me how she wants to it after all, so I just have to guess, right?"
"Right."
Amalia does not pause for even a moment after entering and immediately makes a beeline for the largest, most comfortable chair on this floor of the house: The red, padded one in Mistress' study. I'm not allowed to let her read more or less anything in there, but just sitting there shouldn't be a problem...
"The Thorn I have can turn the werewolf back. That's good. So what we need is a way to make sure I can use it safely. And we can't just lure it into a trap because they already did that once and it won't work twice. So I.. don't really know how to do that. Fights aren't my thing, so.. Do you have any ideas?"
"Right. My part, yeah? Basically, we could distract it so you can do your thing. Bit tricky, beastie's gonna be pissed all that time, but it's straightforward. Or we could try to knock it out, maybe poison of some kind, that way it can't fight back at all. Would need to figure out how to pull that off. Or... we disable it."
"Disable?"
"Cut it with swords, break its bones, or put arrows through its limbs until it can't fight back anymore. Wouldn't kill it, but definitely mess it up pretty bad. Easy and safe, though. I'm fine either way."
So, first idea is Amalia, and maybe the others too, distract it while I sneak up on it. Dangerous for everyone, but if it works the werewolf-person would definitely be pretty much unharmed. Maybe some kind of potion could help make us faster to make it safer, but it'd definitely still be dangerous.
Or we try to poison it. Delivering that poison would still be dangerous, especially if it fails, but after that it'd be smooth sailing. But we'd also be poisoning the person we're trying to cure, and if the poison is too strong.. I'll have to be very careful! I don't know any of course, but it should be easy enough to find some book about it.
Lastly, we can simply try to disable it, by force, though it would DEFINTELY be harmed doing this it's by far the least dangerous for us.
>"I don't want to hurt the target unless absolutely necessary. Let's work on the distraction tactic!"
>"I like the poison idea. It's not as dangerous, and doesn't harm the werewolf too bad."
>"I don't want any of you getting hurt, let's use force to make absolutely sure it can't do that."
>"I have another idea.." [Write-in!]
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>NEW THINGS: Added to-do list to OP paste. This is a list of work that needs to be done to Nadja's Notebook, either because Anon requested something added or because I want it added. Why?
1. If any of you feel up to it you can help me out by writing it. I will still edit it, of course.
2. You'll all know if something has been on the list for very long. Self-motivation!
>Nadja's Seniors:
>Mistress' current opinion: 40/100
>Lily's current opinion: 05/100
>Camille's current opinion: 10/100
>Seal: 75/100
>Nadja's Witchy Skills:
>Herbalism : Initiated (Potions and such!)
>Pencraft: Fledgling* (Hexes and wards!)
>Infusion: Uninitiated (Making things be magic / enchanting!)
>*Nadja has proven to be naturally talented at this set of skills. She learns more quickly and has a chance to intuitively understand this type of magic simply by looking at it.
>Communication:
>Twitter: https://twitter.com/FriendQM
>Archives:
>4plebs archive (thread 1-24): http://archive.4plebs.org/tg/search/subject/Witch%20Apprentice%20Quest/order/asc/
>moe archive (threads 25+): http://archived.moe/qst/search/subject/Witch%20Apprentice%20Quest/type/op/order/asc/
>Suptg archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=witch+apprentice+quest (Now updated to link to the /qst/ archive for obvious reasons)
>Resources:
>Nadja's Notebook is intended to serve as your reference material for witchy things and other stuff related to the quest. It's divided into the following categories:
>1. General Witchcraft: Intro to Nadja's Notebook as well as any witch-related topics outside of the three major arts will go here when Nadja learns about them: http://pastebin.com/FvemAzKN
>2. Herbalism: Everything about herbs and how to use them to make potions. Also contains Nadja's notes about potions she has encountered but don't know how to make herself: http://pastebin.com/vMWeFhd0
>3. Pencraft (Yes I renamed it because I think it sounds cooler): Hexes and wards that Nadja knows of and how to make them: http://pastebin.com/BTUR8F94
>4. Infusion: The art of bestowing magical properties to items that otherwise had none. For example, the creation of wands or flying brooms. Pastebin will be added once Nadja actually learns about any of this.
>5. Nadja's Notes: Where Nadja writes her notes about various things, ESPECIALLY WHEN THE PLAYERS REQUEST THAT SOMETHING BE ADDED TO THE NOTEBOOK. You can even request to have old events added, so don't be afraid to ask: http://pastebin.com/76btWGte
>6. Characters: Nadja doesn't actually keep a written list of people she knows, but it seemed a list would be useful since a character could easily be absent from the quest for a month or more of real time, and it seemed more fun to write it in Nadja's voice even though she has no reason to ever write it. Anyway, you can find that here: http://pastebin.com/GbRsNuw3
>TO-DO LIST:
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>Amalia's real name and title should get added to Nadja's notebook.
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>"I like the poison idea. It's not as dangerous, and doesn't harm the werewolf too bad."
Perfect compromise!
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Shinobi Quest #48 2016-10-24 02:44:26 Post No.744997
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Shinobi Quest #48
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Shinobi Quest #48
This quest takes place within the lands of the Five Great Shinobi Nations (aka Narutoverse) starting roughly around the beginning of the original series. The world of this quest remains similar to the original, with slight but notable differences in certain areas, based upon the passage of time from a single slightly altered event.
(It’s a goddamn Naruto Quest, you bastards. Have fun, participate, and write in when you feel inclined. Most of the outcomes of this quest will be determined by you, the players. Critiques and questions are always welcome, as my knowledge of the weeby shit is not all encompassing.)
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Previous Threads: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Shinobi%20Quest
Last thread, Tsuki Norihime and her party did their absolute best to defend the Norihime Manor from the Akatsuki intruders. The battle was hard fought, and while she was eventually successful in defeating the Akatsuki Deidara, his final attack was more than she bargained for-
Art, after all, is an explosion.
With his C0 technique, Deidara destroyed the Norihime Manor and some of its surrounding environs. She had killed him mere seconds after he began the technique- she could only imagine how much more devastating it could have been.
Thankfully she was able to escape in the nick of time, thanks to Fuu- but even then, the pair were forced to hide from the newly revealed Akatsuki member, making his way out of the destroyed mansion.
After finding the others and directing them to stay behind and help her father, Tsuki set out alone into Konoha proper to find Danzo…..
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BUT THEN!
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CHARACTER CHANGE!
You are now playing as [NORI UZUMAKI]
Prepare yourselves!
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Today might just be the worst day of your life- and since becoming a shinobi, you’ve had quite a few crummy days.
First, Tsuki decided to decided to mess with Ichiraku’s and try to force you into quitting the exams- then on top of that, she beat you, after you lost in the arena!
Man, that girl- she’s something else. There’s a heart down there, for sure, but it’s buried under a pile of ryo bills. Or something.
Then, you make up, and somebody’s attacking the village! Seriously, the hell is with today?
Whatever, at least you found Grandpa Jiraiya- without him and his toads, you really aren’t sure if those Uchiha guys would’ve been able to deal with the One-Tails- speaking of which, damn, the One-Tails is Gaara! You weren’t expecting that, though the kid was definitely creepy.
“Nori, keep up. We need to find your Dad- I’ve got a bad feeling.” Jiraiya says, walking a few paces ahead of you.
“Yeah, I’m here. Don’t worry about me- I couldn’t lose your sleazy toadface even if I wanted to!” You quip.
Normally that would make the old man laugh- but he doesn’t.
Ever since that winged woman showed up and took Gaara away, he’s been different- more serious. He won’t tell you what’s going on, either- he just keeps saying that you need to find your dad. Which, you guess is important- he’s the Hokage, after all- but seriously, he’s probably fine. Nobody would mess with the Yellow Flash- right?
The again, you can feel it too- something is very wrong. Why would Suna betray you? You and your team were just there- you even saw the Kazekage! They didn’t seem unfriendly, or anything…
It puzzles you. You’ll be the first to admit that most of the political stuff Dad talks about is beyond you- but he seemed so sure it was a good idea when you had talked to him about it. You suppose even your Dad is capable of making mistakes- not that Naruto would ever believe it.
Speaking of your brother- you hope he’s alright. Knowing him he’d get in over his head trying to prove himself- but you’d hope he’s smarter than that.
You sigh.
Today’s been such a drag, you’re ready for bed.
Instead of complaining any more though, you pick up the pace to stand beside Grandpa Jiraiya- better not make the old guy worry any more than he already is. His hair is already all white as it is!
The two of you continue down the road towards your Dad’s offices- and when the sounds of battle reach you, both of you take off in a run.
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THE TIME IS NOW
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Edgequest: Get Over It #2 2016-10-23 20:08:38 Post No.743011
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Edgequest: Get Over It #2
an Over the Edge inspired quest
Previous thread archive:
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/705227/
You are Marie Kingston, a bartender with sticky hands and something like spider sense. You have the look of someone who sleeps in and stays out late, casually mention your extensive liquor knowledge, and can multitask like a fiend when several people are talking to you. Your wallet has a bunch of credit cards with other people's names and a pocket full of odds and ends that don't make sense together. The latest addition is a graphite pencil belonging to Esa Main, the receptionist at your hotel.
You have followed your cousin Darron Kingston to the Edge, a strange city on an odd Mediterranean island. He disappeared about five years ago doing something involving cybersecurity. You're staying in the last place he's been seen.
Other Possessions:
Light weight travel bag on wheels
a change of clothes: white t-shirt, jeans, sneakers
Umbrella
cellphone
Bar uniform: If you know King of Fighters then like King's outfit. Vest, pants, bowtie, gloves, women dress shoes
Purse: ID, $200, business cards
A Photograph of your cousin in front of the Forrester, a hotel built by a gargoyle obsessed artist
A rented room in the Forrester for a week. Strangely, it's the same room your cousin stayed in.
Contacts:
Italo, a taxi driver, you have his card
Esa Main, a young unkempt moody looking man, or woman... hard to tell. Runs the Forrester front desk and is always drawing in a sketchbook. Has what he calls an "electric memory" and doesn't forget what he sees. He remembers your cousin.
Weird dude in a cherokee headdress with a badge saying SNS on it who works at The School of the Original Sensation, in a picture with your brother.
Your current game plan is to check out the school of the Original Sensation then hit the plaza for drinks and to see if you can find info on the man in the Cherokee headdress. After that you plan to check your room for clues.
(the plan for next actions comes from the final votes on the last thread)
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The warm rain is not unpleasant as you walk the streets of the Edge on this warm Mediterranean night.
The school is unassuming rectangular building. A painted sing on the front proclaims that the School of the Original Sensation can help you develop your senses and improve your focus and skill in all things. There isn't much information but a smaller sign near the door says classes run Monday to Friday at 10, 2, and 6. Most of the classes are taught by either a Professor Ben Windfeather or a Professor Daryush Madari, Founder.
Unless you want to try breaking in, something extremely outside of your skill set, you'll probably move on to the plaza.
Finding your way to Flowers Plaza isn't difficult. It's a large circle. The outermost ring is a series of stores, bars, and restaurants, then a roundabout for traffic, then a smaller circle for pedestrian traffic, and finally in the center a rusted metal abstract sculpture covered in strings of flowers.
Despite the light rain, the plaza is crowded with people of all kinds. It looks like cars no better than to try to get through here and the pedestrians have taken over the entire road.
Among the crowd are street performers of all kinds.You pass a comic telling only dadaist knock knock jokes, a stripper who pole dances on a street lamp, someone giving the Gettysburg address backwards, and a man yelling something about the incredible Human Blockhead who will be performing later by shoving ice picks up his nose. Women in bright outfits roam the street offering to sell all kinds of psychoactive substances, many of which you have never heard of before. They seem to be pretty popular and connected.
If you want a specific bar or store, it's probably hear or nearby.
Sad Mary's is on one corner where a road hits the circle. A cracked statue of a pregnant Virgin Mary covering her face with her hands looks like it is weeping due to the rain is the only sign marking the establishment.
There's also a popular sidewalk cafe that appears to specialize in artisan colas, but you're pretty certain that the good drinks would all have a trace of cocaine. Another seems to specialize in incredibly powerful coffee and Ethiopian food. Numerous businesses selling hair styling, body piercing, temporary and permanent tattoos, clothes, disturbing art, and even an animal rental place. Maybe they carry the baboons people keep mentioning you should avoid? Most unusual is an ice cream store advertising "flavors not legally sold in other countries."
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What to do?
(1) Sad Mary's. Let's see the fights, sex shows, or get a good drink. I'm pretty sure this would get Darron's attention.
(2) Cocaine cola? I'm there. Maybe Darron liked the place. It's quieter than Sad Mary's.
(3) One of the other businesses on the plaza? Which one?
(4) Talk to the street performers, normal people, or the ladies selling psychoactives. The regulars might have seen him around.
(5) This is overwhelming. I'm going back to the hotel. There are probably some clues in my room.
(6) Other. What?
Also feel free to ask any questions before voting. I'm using Marie' something like spider sense to let you get a partial sense of what might come from any given option. If you decide to start randomly walking the streets following your intuition, you'd probably end up somewhere interesting. I don't promise it would be safe though.
I'm going to be checking in as much as possible to keep this running as long as possible but I'm also working so I'm hoping to keep the thread going for a day or two. Feel free to jump in anytime or comment even if I haven't replied in a couple hours. I'll be back soon.
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>(1) Sad Mary's. Let's see the fights, sex shows, or get a good drink. I'm pretty sure this would get Darron's attention.
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QM Critique and Review Board 2016-10-23 16:58:33 Post No.742296
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So, here's the rules. A QM submits their work, and commenters critique it and give tips on how to do it better. 'It's shit' is not an allowed criticism, but 'Something about this sentence made me think 'this is shit'' is. Other people can help dissect why the sentence is shit.
Other types of submissions are good, too. A QM can submit a passage and ask 'how can I make this more dramatic' or 'why is this so hard to write well'.
People giving absolutely no content or reason for their opinions will be ignored, as is right.
I shall finish with a message to new QMs. 'Yes, your stuff is shit. That's fine, it's supposed to be, all you need to do is keep writing and Git Gud. We're here to explain why it's shit, so you can fix it.'
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How about every single quest in the catalog
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Is that so?
Please explain why they're shit.
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King of New Avalon Quest just wrapped up, folks. The thread's currently open for a post-mortem; I'm takin' feedback and critique and, especially, suggestions on how to improve the mechanics.
You'll find the top of the quest here:
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Hi guys ! how are you ?
We are a bunch of creeps in a total life simulation maze that is called life. We'd like to play a game and eat cheese with you.
Coming out of 2013, we had a brief discussion about time and need your feedbacks about the next gen of time chipping. SIMULATION7777 IS COMING BACK ON US. Are you killing yourself or eating everyone on the way to the Booze Palace, where beers are commons and wine is flowing on the ground.
GET BACK TO US AS WE NEED SOME ADVICES.
You are on a chip boarding desk, what did you do ?
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The people of Hurisa are proud people. They believe in forgotten honour and valor in this age.
Unfortunately for them, The Empire desires their land and riches. It sends legions of loyal men and women to raise a new flag on this unspoiled land.
Unfortunately for you, you were the last man standing in your squad of twenty in the heart some unnamed jungle.. Their tradition dictates that the last man or woman fighting to the death is to be captured and ,later on, to be given a single chance to walk free.
Three fights in a small arena.
Three souls to send, so yours can be free.
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Two weeks, you spent two weeks under some delicate care for treating your wounds. Their technology is savage, primitive and yet their treatment was ten folds better than any Empire's prisoner of war. You have heard enough tale about the grim fate of these prisoners. It was almost ironic at this point.
Personally, you don't have any problem with any Hursians. Yes, they have killed men and women you spent months with but they were just fending their land. You would do the same .You or rather the empire is the aggressor here with its feverish dream of endless expansion till the whole globe is swallowed in its borders.
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Today is the day, One soul will be reclaimed.
"Uka! Tuusk kam shalameh..." the guard's words were heavy as bricks. It lacks the...composure of your mother tongue. He said something about living or dying. From your cell, He led you to a series of narrow hallway. The stench of foul Uukarii blood reeks from outside.
This is not good.
Hurisans are but gentlefolks compared to these cannibal savages. They are only human from outside, a primitive untamed beast lies inside this cage of flesh and bones. They are a constant blight upon their unlucky neighbors. Aside from dense muscular build, their true strength lies in their bombastic growth and birth rate. Adulthood? Only six months. how horrifying....
A table of crafted and salvaged weapons awaited you. The guard didn't need to talk; unless you are feeling suicidal, it is for the best to pick up a weapon.
You chose;
>Officer's greatsword [DEVASTATING ,FAMILIAR] [SLOW, SKILL, HEAVY]
> Soldier's spear [REACH, FAMILIAR] [HEAVY, BROKEN]
>Hursian Blood Dagger [BLOODLUST, LIGHT, QUICK] [ WEAK, FOREIGN,REACH]
> Hursian Blood Hooks [BLOODLUST, DISARM] [WEAK, FOREIGN, REACH]
>NONE [DISARM, SURPRISE] [SUICIDAL]
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>Either spear or dagger
Hey man, long time no see. How you been?
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>Officer's greatsword
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>>Officer's greatsword