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Jojo's Bizarre Adventure – Heaven Sent Children 2016-06-13 15:51:10 Post No.254114
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Jojo's Bizarre Adventure – Heaven Sent Children
Forget Regret
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GENRES: Mystery, Murder, Timeloop, Action
SERIES EQUIVALENCE: Part 6 – Stone Ocean
INSPIRED BY: Puella Magi Madoka Magica, Umineko Naku Koro no Ni, Psychopass
QUEST THEME: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gtmdnB95Uxc
12 people, 1 corpse and a boarded up apartment with no way out. Trapped in the mysterious Blue Oyster apartment complex, you and eleven of it's inhabitants must find a way out. However, it seems as though time itself would rewind, starting anew to that same day, when you would find the corpse of a mysterious figure lying face down just near the doorway. With the manifestation of a mysterious energy known as 'stands' , you must find the truth behind the time loops and uncover the dark mystery behind this setting.
> The RP goes by 3 day 'cycles' before the time loops back to June 8th, 2007
> NPCs will not remember what happens in the previous loops, with some exceptions.
> If your character dies, time itself will restart.
> There are other ways to force a reset, to be discovered as the quest goes along.
> Use your stand to find out who is responsible for trapping you here and the murders.
STORY THUS FAR - http://pastebin.com/8TPFLeyi
CHARACTER LIST - http://pastebin.com/NwfcBtY9
STAND LIST - http://pastebin.com/zLbtQuR4
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“Were there before me that came to this place?”
“Are there others like you?”
“Why am I here?”
> Take your leave through the door with a farewell.
It was only human to understand just how far you can push your capabilities. Sure you weren't proficient with the Piano, but you knew enough as to what each press of a key meant. You tried to press up to four notes, focusing upon that immaterial power you showed prior. Yet, only two greyish afterimages materialized on the first two keys you pressed. Knowing well just what applications you could use for this ability, you instead focus on the questions you meant to ask him. “I can assume I'm hardly the first one you went to, right? Were there others before me?” You asked, hoping to gleam any form of emotion from Nys, who idly smiled all the while. “I am afraid you're the first and possibly only one. After all...you are the only person from that realm I was able to contact.” He told you, folding his leg as he sat casually on the other side of the bench.
“Fair enough. But are there other people like you? I mean...you haven't told me much about yourself and all.” Now that was a question that made Nys giggle slightly. “My my, you know not what I am, yet you begin to ask just if there are others like me? How curious. After all...you did choose the black key before the white.” He speculated, much to your confusion. “In short, yes. However, I would argue I am not at all like the others of my kind. You could say I was...created for this specific person. They are much different from me, you and I. To them, I have a mental illness, really.” All this, spoken with a calm and reassuring face. Truly, he must be quite something.
Yet, knowing well that staying here any longer would just be wasting time, you make for the door. ”One more thing. I'm not going to accept that half-baked reply earlier. Tell me why I am here, for good.” Tone of voice firm and assertive, you made it known that you wanted to know everything. Yet, to that, Nys smiled and leaned his head to the side. “I am afraid that is all I can say. I feel that...you yourself should find out exactly what you are dealing with.” Nys informed you haughtily. “Hmph. Easy for you to say, considering you're just sitting here and all. Well, whatever. See you later, I guess.” In a way, it was almost comforting, even if he wasn't all that helpful. Yet, you question just why all this was taking place. For what purpose?
As you open the door, vibrant light fills your vision...
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Into the light, and then, darkness.
Your eyes open as you are greeted by the oppressive darkness inside your room. It was way too dark, even for a room at night time. The vague shapes of your room could be seen as you make out what looks like a drawer, a table and a TV. The windows were shut close, perhaps a great reason as to why it was dark here.
From the layout alone, you can tell that it was a one-bed apartment without a living room. To your right yo see what looked like a table and a few chairs and off to the right was what seemed like a door, perhaps to the bathroom. A little further left, you find a door with the chain drawn to ensure privacy.
This...was your room, it seemed. Yet, the events of before, with the white-haired young man named Nys felt all too real. He said you were trapped in this place...could he really be telling the truth? Even if this room seemed...foreign to you, you begin to orient yourself as you try and observe your surroundings.
What will you do? (Will answer accordingly)
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>try to break the doors and mirrors.
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Shipgirl Commander XI 2016-06-13 16:02:35 Post No.254149
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>Statistics: https://drive.google.com/open?id=1p2K_evlFKjbblbSTf3ZSf-0xECyNHEeiQEgyiFdADcw
>Character:https://docs.google.com/document/d/1F43-0W17qNQ3Q_FwOOQPYw8Rf4HmSCFrEcAv-uOPQD0/edit?usp=sharing
>Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=shipgirl+commander
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>OOC: Previously, on Shipgirl Commander >>236567
You don’t tumble to the floor – no, you don’t tumble. You drop. Like a man sapped of his strength and will and breath, your arms are wrap around and clutch desperately to the raven-haired seductress, raw and alive as any inferno had any right to be. You can feel her – you do feel her, through every groove in her clothes, the curve of her hips, you hold and grip as though possessed, frail and paradoxically conscious. Your mind drifts back to that night on the floor, her form beneath you – an unspoken, raw connection between man and woman that brought the both of you beyond your senses.
She’d discarded her top – thirty seconds, thirty minutes ago… who counted these things? Within the reaches of your mind a strong pull drags you between the edges of reality and the dreams of the present. Her chest, tainted by one long, raw, cross-shaped scar across presents itself to you – her arms, powerful and welcoming, wrap around your head. She moans as you stroke against her, taking in all that she had to give in that moment. Her scent is of smoke and earth, a strong and grounded fragrance echoing within you like an assault and a surrender in one instant.
You pull back from her, meeting her lips in a rough, hungry turn, your hands moving under the strap of the only article of clothing remaining; you trace your fingers along her curve again – she’s rough and real, as she always had been. She hungers, desperate and wondrous as a sight, aching for you… you.
You pull back once more, your control returning to the edge of your lips and the tips of your digits. She looks upon you with a gaze that seems to be caught in a dream – as much as you had been, but more. The absurdity of the situation is almost palpable, and raising your hands from her bottom to her bare back, you keep yourself grounded in the now, afraid that if she dragged you in again you don’t think you’d come back – willingly or otherwise.
‘Nagato, we’re… this isn’t…’
She ignores you – of course she would. She descends upon you again, the thin layers of clothing the only thing preventing you from meeting her absolute demand. A phrase plays at the back of your mind, strange and down-turning, but it does keep you conscious and informed. You wouldn’t fall.
‘Mm-hm…’
Her lips are wet and hot, her tongue is the last thing to leave your lips – a tracing and teasing lick that tickles the tip of your nose.
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Her hands push onto your chest with a force you wouldn’t have believed before, but do now. This was Nagato – all Nagato.
‘We’re… we’re breaking proto – !’ You manage to utter between your own cries of lust, grabbing onto her hands as your back meets the plastic mat decisively. ‘You’re breaking protocol.’
She chuckles into your mouth – you can taste her… and she’s just spicy.
‘This is the Command… post…’ You breathe. ‘The Admiral’ll, he’ll…’
That seems to stop her in her tracks. Nagato, despite her manner of undress, manages to return to some sort of familiarity – albeit still resting her full weight on your uncovered nethers. You bite down the red in your cheeks – you did not need to provoke her anymore.
‘You know, for a man who claims he doesn’t have a clue of what women want, you sure do a good job of it.’ You don’t respond, your eyes fixed on her scar. ‘Commander?’
You raise a hand robotically.
‘I’m still reeling from shock, so if you’d give my brain a second to…’ You let out a sigh. ‘There we go.’
Nagato leans forward, her chest pressing against the fabric of your shirt – you prop your arms to support the both of you. She doesn’t seem like she’s in the mood for moving. Not at all.
‘I know this isn’t a very good time, but I honestly can’t believe that you’d consider me your… type.’
‘Why not?’ She looks at you quizically.
‘You strike me as the type that would go for…’ You admit. ‘older, mature and leveled fare.’
‘And who are you to judge me on what I want?’ You almost wince at the tone, but Nagato softens, giving you a quick, assuring peck on the lips. ‘You’re selling yourself a lot shorter than you should.’ She giggles, smirking. ‘Didn’t think you’d be the type to look a gift horse in the mouth.’
‘Only when she’s the Untamable Mustang.’
Nagato frowns, raising a hand to your forehead and giving it a flick. You find a smile working its way onto your features despite this and she nuzzles her nose against your cheek, sighing in content… and release.
‘I know you’re my Commander – you’re our Commander,’ she begins reluctantly – she rambles a bit, ‘and I know that I’m not a Carrier and you don’t think I have needs, but, if you can, I…’
She tips your chin with a hand, bringing you in for another brief kiss, her face crimson.
‘Once in a while, I’d…’ She admits. ‘I’d really like it if you look at me like I’m not… just a KanMusu.’
‘Nagato…’
‘You’re a beautiful man, Commander.’ She pats your chest, ‘Right where it counts.’
You hear the sound of shuffling feet and chaotic conversation.
The Admiral arrives, Ooyodo and Yuubari in tow. He surveys the both of you, eyes narrowing.
‘I hope to Heaven that you both were planning on stopping there.’
>Explain Yourself
>‘She started it!’ (Attempt Escape)
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>Explain Yourself
GAME OVER, MAN
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>Explain Yourself
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Welcome to Realistic Evo Game
A young world can finally begin bustling with life, and now you shall guide it.
How To Play
>take an image of a living creature and modify it to more easily survive
>mutations must be somewhat realistic
>to build up to a function, it must be several mutations over time
>Make sure to give a small summary of the change(s) that you made
>an extinction event will occur, where in if a creature is not already adapted to the new environment, then it will die
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can we get some more info on the world?
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Whirlpool Quest - Thread 7 2016-06-13 05:02:14 Post No.253464
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Whirlpool Quest - Thread 7
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You are Subject 108, a.k.a. Whirlpool. You are equipped with state-of-the-art technologies from a reclusive civilization that has mastered spatial distortion. You tend to suffer occasional lapses in memory, emotion and judgement from shifting hormonal imbalances due to a congenital anomaly. You have been sent to the feral planet known as Cymbio IV for a simple task: fetching water, but you are sidetracked by an adventure of your own making.
>Twitter: @guardtemp
>Notice: You can roll 1d6 to influence your current situation akin to Roll to Dodge. Use when necessary.
>Recap: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Whirlpool%20Quest
You confess your romantic feelings towards Errai, fortunately she reciprocates and says she loves you too. You then attend a dinner date and learn about her local "cuisine", which is surprisingly unpalatable. Then you head off to stay in her house, have a brief chat with her mother and move on to the impending sexytimes because your reckless hormones are dictating your actions for the later part of the night.
>Last Thread: >>236098Enjoy the romance arc while you can, <something something foreboding statement>
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>"I see, you do lack close interactions so I suppose it can be reasonable. Unfortunately I do not have any 'fetish' of my own."
You ask about her father and she spaces out, trying to think of an answer.
>"I...don't know. Maybe another time."
>>248767
>>249342
You consider trying to change the topic and mention that you find her mother to be very beautiful.
>"Perhaps? She is a refined lady, but why do you bring it up?"
You cobble together a compliment relating to why she is so beautiful. Errai is touched and the two of you find yourselves at the entrance to her bedroom.
>"Here we are, pardon the modest look. I suppose you are impatiently-excited for the upcoming activity?"
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As you walk through the door, you start unbuckling your belt. You hope separating articles of your clothing doesn't compromise its overall integrity.
>"Very excited indeed."
Huh, your pants feel a lot looser at the waist, you ought to make some adjustments to your outfit once you get the chance.
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>Do the deed...
>with the lights ON
This place is underground, it would be extremely difficult to navigate without any other light source. For Errai at least, your visor can switch between various observation modes.
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>Have Errai slowly take your helmet iff, look deep into her eyes, then make-out session.
Your face turns volcanic at how salacious this whole situation has become, while your coat drops to the floor. For the time being, you try to avoid thinking about the consequences of fully exposing your body here. Is it possible that Errai's people do not have any underwear at all?
>"You should not be so haste, try to relax and immerse yourself in the moment."
You help Errai remove her leather breastplate before she returns the favor by removing your helmet. The sensation is kinda liberating, feeling open air on your head for the first time. For the first time since you arrived, you feel. Her gaze locks with yours, and you lean slightly forward.
>"Gracious, you are a wonderful sight."
And so is she. However, rather than move in for the kiss like you expected, she suddenly crouches to pull down your underwear. Your rampant hormones are keeping you from saying anything.
>"...What?"Roll 1d6 to decide Errai's reaction, highest of three rolls. (pls no Jara Syndrome)
1 - Fear
2 - Meh
3 - Scientific Curiosity
4, 5 - Romantic Acceptance
6 - Arousal (Severe)
(I'm just gonna go out for lunch)
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>>253481
Here's hopine our penis has awakened Errai's dormant fetish for futas(or at least swayed her in that direction).What's with the face colors?
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Greentext Quest 9: The Long Haul 2016-06-13 17:43:00 Post No.254435
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Trying to find an awesome civ quest where you build an amazing world? Great art, and a myriad of interesting races? Some co-operation and general feeling good with the work you've all done? Go jump in a volcano.
Wanting to kill time, obtain waifus, look at monster girls, and generally dick around? Get posting.
Previously, after wheeling and dealing with Benizaaz, the demon that tried to kidnap us, we talked her into letting us help her defeat the End, the demon queen. With major help from Vanyal, we've managed to break a scrying spell being used by the End to spy on us. Knowing we need food, we downed a big fucking lizard with TEAMWORK. Now, we make our way to the End's castle.
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EXP GAINED: 1325
EXP TO NEXT LEVEL: 2225, 275/2500
ACHIEVEMENTS: Attained level 1
LEVEL: 2
CLASS: Cock Mage
SKILLS: Honeyed Tongue
SPELLS: Cock Growth, Twin Dick, TentacockIf you want to make a choice for the character, state what you want to do and roll 1d10 (dice+1d10). The first post that rolled a 5 or higher will be used, UNLESS a specific post gets voted as the choice. A post won't be considered popular enough to be considered unless it has a MINIMUM of four votes. Note that having multiple posts saying the same thing doesn't count as a vote for an action. Remember that all choices are, ultimately, up to QM discretion.
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>Haul the lizard away from the hole in case of more lizards
>Set up camp early
>Everyone pitches in to prepare the lizard
>Have a big dinner with what we can't preserve
>The meat is tough, but pretty good
>And there's a lot of it
>Aalna says it should last us two weeks
>Plenty of time to deal with the End and make it to the jungle
>Hopefully
>Head out at first light
>Traveling a few days
>The usual happening
>Marching, stopping, fucking, talking about plans
>Early into travel one day
>Hear something odd
>Yet familiar...
>Galla flies off to scout it out
>Comes back rather quickly, looking almost panicked
"It is the elemental!"
>What
>Fuck
>Not this bitch again
>You do NOT have time for this
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>>254471
It was just posted, bruh. Most of the usual posters are probably just busy.
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European Dragon Quest: 11 2016-06-14 01:54:18 Post No.256226
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Last time on Dragon Quest, we vassalized Iceland, got a cool new eye, got HUNGRY AS FUCK, Claw got bigger, we also found some shit out about our neighbors, such as the Hellenic Union's heir being a fucking minotaur, the Warsaw Pact not actually being human, and Austria-Hungary trying to get Ubersoldiers.
You have just awakened from your slumber, and find yourself empty of food. You require sustenance. You march down to the kitchen where your wife is, and the kitchen cannot keep up with either of your appetites.
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>Try to hunt something down... It is clear the kitchen cannot handle your appetite (Survey)
>Fuck it, you can just eat a forest or something. You can eat anything, right? Hell, you could probably just eat dirt... Or mine with your teeth... Hm.
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>>Try to hunt something down... It is clear the kitchen cannot handle your appetite (Survey)
Big game hunter!
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>>256226
>>Fuck it, you can just eat a forest or something. You can eat anything, right? Hell, you could probably just eat dirt... Or mine with your teeth... Hm.
Mining with our teeth, you say?
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>>256226
>Fuck it, you can just eat a forest or something. You can eat anything, right? Hell, you could probably just eat dirt... Or mine with your teeth... Hm.
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The Fast Life: A Racing Quest 2016-06-13 18:21:15 Post No.254541
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>Introduction:
"Racing is Life. Everything before or after is just waiting." ~ Michael Delaney
The cold air nips at your nose, waking you up from a fitful sleep. It's January, right in the middle of a deep freeze, and you can spot a fresh foot of snow blanketing everything in sight outside of your bedroom widow. Ah well, it wasn't like you had plans to go anywhere today; You're too preoccupied on physical training and waiting for a phone call, something, anything from one of the many, many teams you've inquired about a drive for the upcoming Championship Racing League (CRL) season.
You fight the chill creeping into your bones long enough to put on a heavy robe and some fuzzy bunny slippers and fix a quick "Cheat" breakfast (Bacon, Poached Eggs and some Coffee). Maybe it's the crappy grey light from outside, maybe it's fact that this "Off-Season" drivers like yourself have to deal with is making you go stir-crazy, but you're in a contemplative mood this morning.
Truthfully, you shouldn't be looking back at your past accomplishments so quickly; Racing is about the next race, the next result, the next season, onward and upwards until you retire and try to figure out how to live the rest of your life, after all. However, if the rumors you've heard around the paddock are true, or at least half-true, you might want to take the time to asses your life and think about a career after the CRL...
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You are...?
>A. Max Speed, a bright young rookie that's turning heads in the CRL's feeder series with a happy-go-lucky attitude and a reckless, wild driving style.
>B. Clyde Parker, a cold, calculating "'Furriner" famed for mastering the art of stretching a car's fuel & tires beyond their limits while still going fast as anybody.
>C. Phil Fitzgerald, a former CRL champion with boundless potential, yet seems to be held back by controversial actions both on an off the track.
>D. [INSERT NAME HERE], a hopelessly slow but curiously popular driver desparately trying to stay relevant and prove he(she?) belongs in professional racing. (This is a write-in vote, but please try to take the MC's name relatively seriously.)>E. Commodore Draco, an old pro that can show up with a helmet in hand and is notable for hustling junk heaps into "The Show" with ease.
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> C. Phil Fitzgerald, a former CRL champion with boundless potential, yet seems to be held back by controversial actions both on and off the tracks.
This seems like the most interesting choice.
So a racing quest, eh? I honestly hope this gets some interest.
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>>255170I do to.
If there aren't any objections, I'll continue this quickly enough.
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Also, apologies for the typo in the OP regarding my tripcode.
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>You are Phil Fitzgerald
Man, where did the time fly by? It only feels like it was yesterday when you were competing in gokarts with your dad, then moving up through the CRL's "Ladder" series with alarming speed in spite of all of the casual racism at every turn.
Luckily, your talent behind the wheel was great enough that somebody looked past the color of your skin and gave you a shot at competing in America's top-flight open-wheeled championship. That it was Templer-Truer racing, running year-old Fox chassis and the ancient "Isringhausen" 4-banger against the might of Phantom Motors, Bellomo SPA and the rest of CRL's heavy-hitters didn't matter to you; just being on the grid was fulfilling a lifelong dream.
Then came the race at Harper Canyon's roller coaster of a road course.
You still smile about that one as you peck at your eggs. It was the race that got you into the history books and a drive with Phantom Motors. The following year, armed with the best package on the grid, the floodgates opened and the CRL Title was yours.
"Still haven't won The Grand Prix though" you think as you finish up breakfast. "That's the only race anyone seems to care about..."
You sigh. You'll win it soon enough. Besides, you're probably not going to get an extension on your contract if you don't... You check the clock on the wall and figure that you could get away with doing a couple of neck-stretches and bust out some exercises before another damn sponsor meet-and-greet...
When the phone rings. Crap, you hope its not your agent. You HATE dealing with your agent, especially this early in the morning.
>A. Let it ring. You need to work out to keep yourself in racing shape.
>B. Answer it and listen to what he has to spiel.
>C. Listen in on the machine while doing some more warm-ups and see what he has to say.
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Genre Shift 8: Im Not Dead (yet) 2016-06-13 18:14:51 Post No.254525
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Welcome to Genre Shift! Here, you control a poorly drawn human as he stumbles across time and space, from genre to genre.
What you missed last time:
>Gained some sweet loot from the prison armory
>Accidentally shifted into the Life-Sim Genre
>Without Aria or Hadrian
>Met and conversed with an alternate reality version of ourselves.
>We bought a home base area on a cliff named "THOR'S BLUFF"
>Shifted back to JRPG Genre and are now on the run from the guards after escaping from the prison.
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You, Aria and Hadrian all stare into the flames of the fire as you attempt to recite a story to them from memory. You can't really remember all the words however and get it kinda mixed up. Something about a dude sitting
in the sun and everything melting. Hadrian doesn't look pleased.
Everyone decides to turn in for the night soon afterwards. Hadrian volunteers to take first watch.
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Hi QM, I missed you.
Previous thread is 404ed but still archived on 4chan for a few days :
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(thisisnotatrueending sucks on mobile, some anons may want the link.)
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>>254565You are too kind, Anon. Thank you.
Hadrian wakes you up soon enough and you take over second shift of the watch. Nothing eventful happens and although you consider waking Aria for her turn, you let her sleep.
Early the next morning you three are back to hitchhiking. A carriage soon rolls by and comes to a stop next to you.
The Driver is sitting inside the carriage, out of sight. A voice drifts out of the wagon.
>"Need a lifft?"
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Boredom Quest: The Part Two 2016-06-13 18:09:53 Post No.254513
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Boredom Quest: The Part Two
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Welcome back to Boredom Quest! The quest where you do whatever the fuck you want. The last thread died because I had outside life stuff to do, so I'm starting anew.
In the last thread ( >>234727 ) we reincarnated as a tuna in an aquarium. Said tuna is trying to escape and liberate his fellow fishy brethren. At the moment, you bred with an eel and produced tuna-eel children. Due to your sudden powers of evolution, you and your children were able to evolve arms and legs! Now that you are able to walk out of the tank, what do you do to free the imprisoned fishes?
Humans killed: 3
Fishes fucked: 1
Number of times died: 9
Cronons in bank: 3450
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Moral compass alignment
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>>254513
Nice its back.
Flee towards the ocean so you can enlist the help of cuthulu and his old ones.
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This aquarium is in Detroit, and the closest body of water is a river that is so polluted that just looking at the thing will give you an STD. You'll have to find another way out.
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Fate: You're the Extra 2016-06-12 22:08:20 Post No.252129
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You woke up with a terrible feeling this morning. The feeling that you were really not that useful. That people would be better off without you. Well let's not be drama queens: it's more like they wouldn't notice you're gone. That's very different, isn't it? You're not harming anyone.
Then again maybe your parents are disappointed in you. Not that they pay you any particular attention, but really, who does?
You're standing in front of the gate of your high school. The Student Council President is conducting a thorough examination of every student's uniform (bar yours, of course), making sure that the attire of every pupil conforms to existing regulations.
As soon as you realize the benefits of not being bothered by anyone else, a familiar face appears and starts waving at you.
"Hey there, Hakuno!", he greets you.
"Yo Kirigaya, aren't we lively this morning?", you reply tiredly.
"You can say that again! You see...."
Kazuto Kirigaya is the only person who seems to notice your existence. You're somewhat conflicted about him. On the one hand, he's a decent enough human being that you might even go as far as to call him 'friend'. On the other, he's only interested in MMORPGs, which makes him unbearable when he's in full 'my-guild-is-the-best-and-me-in-particular' mode.
Today it’s one of those days. Apparently he and his guild defeated a very powerful monster, and he is describing in painstakingly accurate details how crucial he was in carrying his team to victory.
>Listen to him ramble, you’ll get even with him one of those days
>”You should diversify your interests, being too fixated on the virtual world is bad for you”
>Write-in
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>>”You should diversify your interests, being too fixated on the virtual world is bad for you”
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>>252129
>Pretend to listen and nob your while saying "Ah" "Okay" "Interesting" every once and while.
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>>252129
>think of something to distract him, change the subject
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A young lad, just recently of age and still immature to the world around him has just been cast into the unknown to find his way. He has nothing but his clothes and his spirit.
His name? Anon.
His quest? Uncertain.
All he is here for right now is to find someone. Anyone, who can help.
For its unwise to venture alone.
But what he doesn't know is that there are three Gods who may guide him... (to be posted)This game is my first serious one. I will be using only paint and tegaki because I don't know what I'm doing. If I up and abandon it, please forgive me, for I am weak in constitution, time, and attention span. Sorry.
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Whenever you take a chance and make a roll, you will call upon the help of these three gods. (roll dice+1d4
The first Krit, is the god of passion, intensity, rage, hope, failure, orgasms and the number 4
Roll him with your roll and your action will be intensified, for better or worse (i.e Critical)
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>>261276
The second god it Newtur, the god or normality, blandness, humbleness, saltine crackers, wisdom, and the number 3.
Roll him and your roll, no matter what, will either be the most neutral option or a compromise.
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>>261290
And the the third, Antina/ion is the god of sarcasm, opposites, dualism, trickery, surprise and the number 2.
Roll them, and they will reverse the roll you got. (say you rolled a 1, roll them and it will act as a 10)
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PIGLASS Quest: RETURN OF PIGLASS 2016-06-14 01:21:27 Post No.256129
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PIGLASS Quest!
RECAP: PIGLASS woke up in a stasis pod in some sort of weird facility. She wandered around naked for a little while before finding her clothes and belongings in a locker. After exiting the STASIS POD LABS, she found herself in a hallway blocked by some big doors rigged to explode! There were two areas she could reach, a STORAGE ROOM where she found an UNHOLY STATUETTE, and a BATHROOM where she dipped the STATUETTE into some weird dark red goop and it became possessed! The STATUETTE started producing a red mist, and when PIGLASS tried to be brave and stand up to it, she instead peed her pants and ran out of the bathroom and into the CANTEEN HALL.
PIGLASS calms down after escaping the red mist and the evil statue.
Huh, what's that to the side?
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OH SWEET PIG GOD
PIGLASS is famished, so she rushes to the nearest food dispenser, fumbles with it for a second before she realizes she has to touch her keycard to the SENSOR, and gets 3 NON-PERISHABLE NUTRITION BARS in RECYCLABLE WRAPPERS and a REUSABLE WATER BOTTLE filled with COOL WATER. Say what you want about this creepy place, but at least they're environmentally friendly. She quickly gobbles down one BAR whole, gulps down 1/4th of the bottle of water, burps loudly, and starts munching on the next BAR before looking around.
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Some of the tables and chairs are flipped over, and there is nobody here. Where is everybody? Her pod wasn't the only pod open, right? The people who were inside must be around here somewhere. And why were those doors so heavily booby-trapped? PIGLASS nearly had a heart attack! A piggy tear forms in PIGLASS' eye as she sadly munches on the second NON-PERISHABLE NUTRITION BAR. She kinda just wants to go home. This place is weird and creepy and dangerous and sucks monkey butt. Oh, woe is PIGLASS. She's going to die alone in this stupid underground bunker or whatever the heck it is. But then she thinks of her best friend CATLASS. Dear sweet CATLASS. She should be here too, right? Oh, maybe she's already woken up? She might be able to tell you what's going on!
PIGLASS's resolve strengthens.
There are double doors towards the other side of the CANTEEN.
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>>256136
Let's go check the opposite double doors, see what's behind them.It's kinda late to do a quest OP, people are sleeping. Great to see this back up again though!
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In the late seventies through the early nineties, drug violence in South America only continued to escalate. A successful revolution by the IRA in Ireland encouraged similar revolts in central Africa that devolved into decades-long civil wars, and a USSR faction in the Russian government. Human trafficking for both the organ and the sex trades exploded between south-east Asia and eastern Europe. In the face of such chaos, government run militaries and agencies were too caught up in red tape to be effective in combatting these threats. Traditional armies abdicated their throne as international super-powers, and turned it over to the world of private military contractors.
Thirty years later, the private military industry is a widely accepted fact of life, a necessary evil for the security of the world. While many people in the civilized world resent these men for what they represent, they are also aware that they need them, lest the world fall into the hellscape that it was once again.
You are Jan Kowalski, a Polish special forces operator turned private military contractor. In return for cash and other liquid currency, you, and men like you go places national militaries can’t, and that local police forces won’t.
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Last time on Contractor Quest: You fought through to the end of the tournament and emerged as it's victors. You returned to your hotel room in Dallas, and decided to go down to the after party to bask in the glory a little.
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You still hadn’t made up your mind as Solomon walked out of the shower. He put on some pretty nice clothes, and suggested you go downstairs.
“We can bask in it a little,” he says, urging you to join him.
You relent, and also put on some socially acceptable clothes. You meet the other three at their door, and cajole them into joining you as well. Only Arne requires actual convincing, as the other two have been here a while, and Arne has been effectively combatting a pretty serious wound for about 24 hours.
You get downstairs, and the crowd of people shout, and most raise their glasses. There are several groups waving you over, including the last team you fought, the team of the sniper you Predator’d, and the first team you took out. Colt Williams and Clara Baker are also quietly conversing at their own table, and wave you over as well.
>Join one of the teams (Who?)
>Join Colt and Clara
>Wander through the crowd for a while
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>>Join Colt and Clara
Fucking sweet, glad you're back Handler.
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O boi he isn't dead. Join colt and Clara <3.
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The Island One-shot
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Alright, let’s try this: Welcome to The Island; long story short, things aren’t looking great for you. It’s a blast from the classic /tg/ CYOA past.
I’m IslandBro, and This One-shot Quest is a rogue-like, that means I fully expect you to die before making any sort of progress. Read the accompanying menu, and follow the instructions to pick the tools for your survival and the instruments of your demise. You will wake up on the Island in 30 mins with what you have brought and a metallic collar fused to your neck.
The Island is not a safe place and it’s first come first serve; for every action, roll a 1d10 to determine your success, anything above a 5 will have varying positive outcomes, 5 and below will mean failure of varying magnitudes. Three failures in a row will mean instant death.
If you die, you die, I stop the quest until I can next be bothered summon another mortal. No second chances. No second-guessing. It’s go time.
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Roll a 1d10, and the highest will be the selection I go with. That is if I get more than one taker.
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Rolled 10 (1d10)
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>The Hovel
>Ultratech Operative
>Eyes Open
>Wandering Scavengers
>The General
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This is the selection that I'll be going with going forward. However, I'm gonna abandon thread for now, as I should have done something differently to make better use of the time I got. I'll be back in 5 hours if this thread is still alive by then. If not, I'll restart some other time.
You are Alexandre Cazal, a knight brought in by your uncle to the service of a foreign king, specifically on a mission to build an Order to protect the realm from the ever present threat of the demons.
Last time, you gathered the only willing men you could find from the Southern Border Wall and the City Prison to build your ranks, and are now currently attempting to secure a castle that has been infested by squatters.
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Awesome picture drawn by awesome anon! We got a great crowd going last time, lets hope we have more to continue our knight on his adventure!
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You enter the keep, the penitents close behind you. You find the floor slanted just the slightest upwards, giving you the false perspective that the opponent on the other side are taller.
You see the man you stabbed in the side plopped against the wall, too weak to stand and probably on the course of bleeding out. The other two men, both chainmailed, point their swords to you waiting for your move. They are joined by a third individual who saunters down, with what looks like a large maul in his hands. He wears a leather cuirass studded with metal, along with shinguards and armguards of the same material. He steps in front of the two chained men, offering a threatening glare.
You examine the room. There are two doors on either side leading to the corner towers, but they are blocked by piled wooden tables and chairs. Besides the door you entered from, the only other exit is the staircase behind the three men, one set going down and one going upwards. The slits in the wall create an eerie darkness spotted with lines of light.
You can practically feel the eyes of your two companions on your back. What do you and the penitents do?
> Try to taunt the defenders to attack you
> Try to flank the chained men first, starting with the one Wallace wounded
> Focus all efforts on the maul-wielder
> Write-in
I will adopt a little bit from the Banished dice system and wait for three rolls of a 1d6. That way everyone votes for an action and has an opportunity to influence its success.
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Rolled 3 (1d6)
Welcome back OP.
>>252003
Try and taunt them into attacking. Form up with our boys, try and work together.
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>> Try to taunt the defenders to attack you
Plant your standard at the base of the gates and challenge any man brave enough to come down and face you.