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“…Lucky? What did you do?” they both turn to you.

“It’s a long story,” you explain. Well, not really.

Aima says, “He sounds familiar,” regarding Kae’s voice, her feet kicking for footing as she climbs out.

Shutting the door, you take one last glance inside before you notice what’s wrong; once closed, you find yourself unable to draw any of the magic inside. The fact that you found your chamber, by detecting your own magic no less, means only one thing. It’s exposed.

Orion leaps into the air, pushing herself up and onto the ground in a fluid motion. She lowers her hand, which you accept, and pulls you up without a sweat. There’s a glimmer of excitement in her eyes as she half-runs inside.

“Let’s go,” she says.

You take a second to take in the situation. In the backyard three stone walls, matching the one “fixing” the house, separate the grass and the sheer cliff beyond. There’s only one way to here by foot, and it’s past an incline, the road surrounded by flowerbeds of baneweed.

Ahead, Aima interrupts your thoughts, “Really, what did you do?”

“I’ve committed the grave crime of being undead,” you say.

“…Huh?”

“That’s how it is. I’m sure Orion can clear things right up.”

By disposing of them all underground that is.

>Lure Aima to stay in the backyard.
>Have her greet Kae.
>Go meet up with Orion.
>Write-in.

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Three votes for our race, and three for our place. Once that's done, I'll suggest appropriate Scenarios, and we can get started

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Previous Thread:http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/447985/

Twitter:https://twitter.com/QuestGuy1

STATUS:

HUNGRY

MIND: 5
SENSES: 5
PHYSICAL: 8

LIFE: 35
ENERGY: 20

Energy Moves: Horn Attract, Horn Repulse, Climatic Thrust.

Devours: 1

Theme Song: Fairy Dreaming

Traumatic Memories Song: Welcome to Hell, Guyver

You will your Besant organ to accept Rook's calls...

"Doc! Doc!" You hear his voice pound in your head. "You finally picked up! Is everything okay?"

"First thing first. My name. My full name."

"Wha? Hey, that's not important right now. Listen, I've been trying to get in touch with you or hours. I bet there's a jammer nearby, probably from the rebels. Do you remember those assholes? They're still around. The only good thing about them is that we know they aren't siding with the Mats in this war, but they aren't our friends. If you see them run like you would from a Mats."

C'Mell smirks as she listens in.

"Hold on Rook. My name. Tell me my name."

"Didn't I tell you that you were Dr. Shirow?"

"The FULL name. Now."

C'Mell frowns. "I thought you said you were Yuki?"

"Not now, not now!" You wave her away.

"Okay okay geeze. It's not exactly important right now but your name is Akari Shirow."

Akari...Akari...well, it doesn't feel like the wrong name at least.

"Akari Shirow..." You repeat to yourself. You thought knowing your full name would have triggered a memory. But...nothing.

"You still there Doc?"

"Yeah..."

"Look, we figured out the Mats are doing something in Tokyo. Something big. They're starting to move the bulk of their forces to the city and we have no idea how its going to play out. We're afraid they're going to go very loud. We're afraid our whole thing isn't going to be a secret much longer. And we don't know why they're doing it. All we know is that they're moving in mass to Tokyo and we need to get there to stop them from doing whatever it is they're doing. Look I know life has been a series of horrible surprises so far but we need you to get to Tokyo as soon as possible. We never had many Manus in Japan and we need your power if we're going to stop whatever it is the Mats have planned."

C'Mell flashes you a mischievous smile. You think she's about to broadcast something on the Besant for Rook to hear...

SAY/DO?

LET C'MELL SPEAK.

TELL HER TO CLAM UP.

TELL ROOK YOU'RE ON YOUR WAY TO TOKYO

TELL ROOK TO HELL WITH THIS WAR, YOU'RE GOING YOUR OWN WAY

ASK ROOK FOR MORE INFORMATION ON THE REBELS

INTRODUCE C'MELL TO ROOK

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(Hello all! I didn't like the rules a setup for the last quest I posted, I wanted to delete it but couldn't figure out how. Anyways, now I will be resetting it with a much simpler style. You will play as Eurgo.)

"You are a college student and just turned nineteen. One day, while laying on a couch at your dorm, you checked your phone and saw a text message from one of your closest friends, Ramses. Inside was an invitation to a simulated escape game dubbed Torikku. You always wanted to go to one! With the popularity of puzzle escape games on the rise the fact that companies were now going out of their way to make simulations of them completely astounded you, You thought it was a niche market but it most have been a lot more popular than you gave it credit. The invitation gave you a date,November 22; a time, seven-forty; and an address. You decided to go by yourself and video record the experience to prove just how brave you are to all your friends, right? When you reached the address nothing was there. Not a building nor attraction in sight. Looking around you didn't pay attention to your surroundings! Let me guess? You didn't figure that maybe it was a bad idea going into a dark alley all by yourself! Boy, are you an idiot! Hee hee! Hahaha!"

(Did that catch you off guard? It should have! Anyways. if you didn't catch on things with parenthesis are the narrator, everything else is in the quest! Make sure you know how to separate the two ! Also if that didn't catch you off guard! Kudos, good for you!)

"Anyways, welcome to the game! My name is Cervos! But from now on you will call me the Narrator. I will be the one keeping tabs on our little story! And what a absolutely amazing game it shall be!"

A screen stands before you. On it seems to be a animated character designed as a stuff toy. It looks like the person who made it didn't know animal features mixed a rabbit, deer, and otter all into one. Its colored a light blueish tin which seems to be stained at certain intersecting limbs. It's left eye hangs out of what could be called an eye socket. Despite this it still could be perceived as rather adorable. The eye moves around if to look around the room you are in and then makes eye contact with you once more. It puts it's hands together.

So what is your game show name, Cervo says becoming astatic waiting for your response.

(This is what a like to call a CHOICE SEGMENT! In choice segments the people of this lovely little site called 4-chan get to decide how to respond! It always helps to label the responses! For example if I decided to put a choice like, "I will call myself billy bob", I would put an A at the start. That way anyone else wanting that choice can just put A and skip typing it all out! Anyways this is your first choice! Good Luck! Also by the by, if you wanna post pictures to express your feelings, go ahead, feelings are important!)

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You are a thin man who wants to run off the grid. You want to build a new kind of civilization. You are alone living in the woods.
STRENGTH - 0
(As you do things, your carachter will become thicker and be able to do more things)
SMARTS - 0 (By figuring things out this will grow, leading you to agriculture, Breeding of animals, the like.)
Luckily, you nabbed some supplies before venturing out.
SUPPLIES-
Hatchet
Rope
12 Food
10 Water
Everyone in the game at that time takes 1 food and 1 water.
Let it begin.

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Last time on Pitbull Quest
>Went to library
>Abducted Librarian
>Librarian is a degenerate
>Read Mein Kampf and Art of the Deal to the Dawgs
>Dawg's killed Chihuahua Bitch out of racism
>Librarian, now dubbed "Book Bitch" may be pregnant, or she might've shoved a small dog up inside of her.
Now... The saga continues.

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Hello! Welcome to Magical Girl For Hire Quest!

You are Miranda Styles, a relatively unscrupulous magical girl currently working for Silver Eye Solutions, a umbrella corporation for magical girl mercenaries such as yourself, located in scenic The Intersection, a dimensional nowhere and everywhere where you rest and get details for your next job. Currently, you're gearing up for your latest gig- traveling to a swords and sorcery dimension and helping a shadowy group known as The Knights of the New Moon gain victory over the Kingdom of Alban and the Horinth Empire, who are currently at war with each other.

Previous Thread: >>501742
Character Details: http://pastebin.com/9J70gqM2

CURRENT FUNDS: 25 Motes. It's advised to not spend all your motes from word go.

CLOTHES

Body

> Hunter's Longcoat
> A specialized longcoat that allows breathability and decent protection. Its rugged look and purposefully tattered edges give of an air of restrained menace.
> (Intimidation +1 / Humor -1)
>Price: 2 Motes

>Blank T-Shirt
> A Simple tee for an excellent casual look.
> (Plainness +1 / Intimidation -1)
>Price: 1 Mote

>Shimmering Gown
> A silken gown made from local magics and materials. The weave gives an optical illusion, making the wearer's body seem slightly wavy.
>(Otherworldly +2 / Plainness -2 /)
>Price: 3 Motes


Feet/Legs

>Heavy Boots
> Practical and comfortable, these boots are for laborers who need good foot protection.
> (Plainness +1 / Hothead -1)
>Price: 2 Mote

>Red Striped Sneakers
> A cool set of street sneakers with a kickin' red stripe. Impress your friends and look good at whatever sport you're into!
>(Hothead +1/Otherworldy -1)
>Price 2 Mote
ACCESSORIES

Neck

>Silver Necklace
>(Intimidation +1/ Hothead -1)
>Price: 2 Mote

>Black Bandana
>(Hothead +1 / Otherworldly -1)
>Price: 1 Mote

>Tyedye Tie
>(Humor +1 / Intimidation -1)
>Price: 1 Mote

>Spiked Choker
>(Hothead +1 / Intimidation +1 / Otherworldly -1 / Plainness -1)
>Price: 2 Motes

Head:

>Bottle Glasses
>(Humor +1 / Hothead -1)
>Price: 1 Mote

>Glowing Headband
>(Otherworldly +2 / Hothead -2)
>Price: 3 Motes

Hands:

>Amped Knuckle Dusters
>(Hothead +1/Intimidation +1/Plainness -1/Humor -1)
>Price: 3 Motes

>Fighter's Gloves
>(Intimidation +1/Otherworldy -1)
>Price: 2 Motes

>Servant's Gloves
>(Humor +1 / Hothead -1)
>Price: 1 Mote

Back:

>Superhero Cape
>(Humor +1/Plainness -1)
>Price: 2 Motes

>Noble's Cape
>(Intimidation +2 / Plainness -2)
>Price: 4 Motes

>Traveler's Backpack
>(Plainness +1 / Intimidation -1)
>Price: 1 Mote

Note: Artificially dropping a rank past E CAN happen- basically there'll just be a counter of how many points you need to gain in that section to bring it back up to Baseline. It'll look like this: (Stat): E-1/2/3/4 You get the idea. There may be repercussions for this, though. Be careful.

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The sun has crept slowly over the horizon and you're pretty sure that the LSD is wearing off. You aren't getting strange vibes from the cars passing by anymore, you can admit that the street signs aren't all actually part of a conspiracy to make certain that you don't find the headquarters of your local water district council, and you're pretty sure that the Shah of Iran didn't send that pizza guy earlier. So yes, the LSD is wearing off.

Jumping off of the roof of the random car, you look down at your shirt. Chinese dragons done in white on a blue shirt. During the trip you were certain that they were chasing one another out of the corner of your eye. The silk is stained with sweat, and you contemplate what you must smell like. Not like it matters at this time of morning, everyone is either getting off the night shift or just getting up. Nobody will care if you're a little weird. Probably. Who knows?

Staggering back between the rows of shitty apartments, you realize that you are, in fact, very, very thirsty. Tilting your sunglasses, you look around the street. You could walk back to the apartment complex that you initially wandered out of, or you could walk to a store. They are equidistant.

>Go to the store to get overpriced bottled water.
>Shitty tap water is fine. Probably.
>Find a nice fire hydrant somewhere and open it.
>Knock on a random door at six in the morning and ask for water.
>Other

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Your protagonists will die, permanently, but fear not! Before each hero embarks on their quest to free the land from evil, they marry and have children, ensuring their bloodline will not die with them, and providing the next intrepid adventurer to follow in the footsteps of their ancestors when they come of age.

Unfortunate and stupid heroes might face insta-kills, unwinnable situations, and general doom. The best and brightest will slowly progress through the dungeon, but will still likely face their inevitable death.

No one hero will beat the dungeon, only by building up a strong family of heroes, investing in your hometown/stronghold to acquire better resources, passing down knowledge, wealth, and loot.

Last time on legacy quest: >>497341
>Willow (our current hero) has just stumbled into our first boss fight, while raiding a smugglers den.
>The apparently corrupt Sergeant Enrovic has just revealed where his true loyalties lie, and dashed to the side of Fix, the greatsword wielding leader of the Sons of Stone. I bet you wish you'd cut his throat when you had the chance!
>For new players/forgetful veterans, this is all to recover some items that will grant you access to Hightown, the Administrator (who you've agreed to arrest), and the portal that leads further into the dungeon.

Now, I know this isn't peak time for /qst/, but what the hell? Adventure waits for no anon! Three bumps and we're off!

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Greetings, paladins! This is the start of what will hopefully be a long and entertaining quest based on Voltron: Legendary Defender. In this CYOA, you will all be fulfilling the role of an as-of-yet unnamed character, who will hopefully be able to offer his services to the paladins of Voltron.

Here's how the quest will work. I will make a greentext post, and the end of each post will prompt you on how to choose where the story will go next. If a post ends in a character asking you a question, that's your cue to respond with a written answer. If a post ends in a list of pre-determined responses or actions, you must choose one. Posts will be chosen based on dubs, popular vote, and my own discretion. If there a dispute about a choice made, I can redo, but keep in mind, I'm not going to go back simply because you don't approve of where the story is headed. It's impossible to please everyone.

With that said, let us begin this journey!

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You came back...!

A voice from your dreams stirs you awake, with a pounding headache to accompany it. You wince, feeling shards of glass slip from your clothes as you gingerly tried to rise and reluctantly pry open your crimson eyes in an attempt to find out where you are.

You are Irue Valen, blood heir to House Valen, and the last thing you remember was the scream caught in your throat as a wooden golem bearing your own smiling face had left a shattered window in its wake. Whatever had transpired after that, it seems you had been left alone in this darkness... A fact which still surprises you, as memories that weren't your own tried to reconcile the inability to simply see through the darkness.

Shaking those foreign memories away, you blindly brush your hands out and over the smooth stone flooring; Cool to the touch and familiar, it served to inform you that whatever series of events had led you to this point had also left you inside of your house... A house which seemed far less welcoming to you than it had when you left. Vines and roots snaked across every surface you found as you stumbled to your feet, finding lumps of wooden knots and humps occasionally bulging out with every couple of steps.

You strained to hear something in the darkness, some sign of Priat or Mim, but found nothing except the quiet rustling of leaves to greet you. If you focused on it for too long, you could almost make out laughter.

Regardless, it seems you were well alone for now. While you had planned to come and reclaim your house, it seemed like you had stumbled into something more than you had wanted to deal with. At the very least, this was a place you had lived nearly every day of the last ten years in; It wasn't as if you were going to be lost. The fact there was still glass on you when you awoke was a good sign you hadn't ended up very far from the window you were pulled through, which meant you had a general idea of where in the house you were.

...Of course, you could have a better sense if you took a moment to spin a web.

>Meditate with the Bracelet (which Mana?)
>A Spider's Web.
>Call out to the others.
>Search for the broken window.
>Make your way to the front of the house.
>Other? (write-in)

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>The Crashing of a Beloved Disney Film that serves as a love-letter to Video Games continues as led by a God Tier GM.

About the Movie Crashing Quest: This Series of Quests asks the question, what if you could play along in a movie like an RPG then ruin it for the fun of it or maybe if someone would send a character or anything else to another movie and crash it in here and the hilarity ensues. The idea is like Film Reroll but with extra spice in it.

Previous Thread: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/484582

>Now, it’s time to continue the story where we have left off with Ralph first meets Vanellope von Schweetz.

You climbed the pile to the top to get your way
to get your medal. But while you were climbing, you saw a girl sitting on one of the branches.

"What are you doing here, stranger?" Vanellope said.

You told her that you were climbing on the pile to get your medal.

"Did you mean a coin?" Vanellope replied.

“It looks like a big coin.” You said to her.

Vanellope, would you respond to her question?

If you had responded, the other player, playing as Ralph, will reply to your response.

A reminder here: Again, this Multi-Response event will last 5 turns until The GM makes a response, so you have to make your first turn and then the other player would make its second turn and back to you on the third. When the event is over, the GM responds and continues the story when all of the Multi-Response turns are gone. The next event will come back later on with the 10 Multi-Response turns.

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>Previous Thread: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/338441/
>Twitter: https://twitter.com/WeaselThat
>MC's Character Info & Moveset: http://pastebin.com/WyzgB2Dt

>Introduction:

"Pain reaches the heart with electrical speed, but truth moves to the heart as slowly as a glacier." ~ Barbara Kingsolverl

You are... Well, to be honest, you don't really know anymore. You're mind is full of enough conflicting information and contradicting ideas that frankly, you can't say "Hello, I'm XYZ. Nice to meet you" to someone with any kind of confidence. What's real in your mind is that for the last week, you've been licking your wounds in a warehouse that doubles as an illicit hospital for the criminal elements of South Town (Or anybody that can't afford an HMO). How you got your injuries you can't tell (Which is ironic, because you can recall most of everything that happened leading up to the hospital visit itself), but your recovery's been better than any of the doctors expected.

First the IV came out of your arm. Then the smaller bandages. Within 3 days, you were up walking around a little bit though your balance wasn't 100%. Then the biggest bandages were replaced and yesterday, you were almost back to where you were and felt far stronger than you had before.

Today though... Today, you finally get to go home. Now if only you could remember where that is. Or your name, now that you think about it... That must've been a nasty concussion or something, because all you can think of when you try to recall your true identity (You had no ID or photos in your wallet, just lots of cash) are hazy visions of some caped, masked man running down the side of a building, or the same figure beating up some Ninjas in back alleyway shouting something about roses, or yet again the same dashing young man partying with some "Karate Hobos" around a campfire in an abandoned housing complex...

"Wait, what's a "Karate Hobo" again?" you think as you sign through a few forms disavowing your knowledge of this place, then privately change into a set of clothes somebody who knows more about your personality than you left in your care a few days ago (80's-inspired Calvin Kline Bra & Panties set, T-Shirt, Jeans, socks and some Boots) and head out into the sunlight and fresh air for the first time in almost a working week... And it almost makes you want to vomit. "Goddamn, it fucking smells out'ere..."

>A. You're... Katja? No wait, was it Katherine? Something with a "K" at least.

>B. It doesn't matter who you are. What's most important is the here and now of being alive with a good bill of health.

>C.Eh, it'll all come back to you in time. You're more concerned about your stomach growling back at you.

>D. Write-In Vote

>E. Roll 1d20 to try and get a better recollection of what all of those visions meant, or represent. (Only the first three rolls will be counted)

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This is the reference thread for Middle Earth Race War, a serial Risk game that is played on /tg/.

ITT we discuss meta-topics, gameplay and map corrections, strategy, and general nerdery.

TripCodes posted here get entered into the Claimants of Preference List.

The Histories are also posted here. Feel free to peruse, join the game, or ask questions.

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>INITIALIZING...
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>SPEC-OS VERSION 2.1
>"A BIOS FOR THE PEOPLE."
>COPYRIGHT 2151 DAYSOFT INC
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>THE DATE IS
>JULY. 3RD. 2246.
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>YOU ARE [56] YEARS INTO YOUR [20] YEAR CRYOFROZEN FLIGHT
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>LAST DEPARTURE DATE:
>JANUARY. 1ST. 2191.
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>UNITED STATES CORPORATE STARSHIP "SUNSPOT ALPHA"
>STATUS: ACTIVE
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>UNITED STATES CORPORATE STARSHIP "SUNSPOT BETA"
>STATUS: ACTIVE
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>SEEGSON MAINFRAME: ACTIVE
>ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE LOADED: [WAIT'S A.I.]
>"YOU ALWAYS KNOW A WORKING JOE"
>WJ-01: ERROR
>WJ-02: ERROR
>WJ-03: ERROR
>WJ-04: ERROR
>WJ-05: ERROR
>WJ-06: ACTIVE
>WJ-07: ERROR
>WJ-08: ERROR
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>COMPUTER CORE: ACTIVE
>DATABASE LOADED:
>[USCSS SUNSPOT-A]
>[USCSS SUNSPOT-B]
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>!!! WARNING !!!
>DATABASE ENCRYPTION DETECTED: [USCSS SUNSPOT-B]
>DATABASE INACCESSIBLE
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>!!! WARNING !!!
>MAINTENANCE IN PROGRESS ABOARD USCSS SUNSPOT-A
>TIME TO COMPLETION: [14] DAYS
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>!!! WARNING !!!
>[2] BIOFORMS DETECTED ABOARD: USCSS SUNSPOT-B
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>!!! WARNING !!!
>[WAIT'S A.I.] ACTIVE
>MAINFRAME CONTROL LOCATED IN: [MAINFRAME ACCESS]
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>!!! WARNING !!!
>ERR_NO_DATA
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>[AWAITING INPUT]...