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>YOUR M1A1 FLAME THROWER AND CLASSIC 1942 MARINE UNIFORM

>>1639428

>Your TWIN AR-15's, your Uncle Sam uniform (see OP's pic), your K-Pot, your Harley, and your McDouble bandolier.

>>1639428
THE KEYS TO MUH GIANT ROBOT BECAUSE GIANT ROBOTS ARE FREEDOM AND MURRICAN

NEWS
You have signed a Treaty with the NCR!
It is up to you whether you want to keep it to it or not,.


!Alert!
The Inferior Chem Stills and home kitchen tools can be used for scrap metal as a free action.
Food and water are rising due to the decrease in population.
Orion Moreno suggests finishing that surveilance program to prevent another mass escape problem, citing the recent actions of Odd Ball as "tantamount to treason."

>>>>>Food: Plentiful (Stable)
>>>>>Water: Above Average (slowly rising)
>>>>>Medicine: Below Average (Stable)
>>>>>>Materials: Scrap Metal (Exhausted) Fissile (Low)
Scrap Wood (tiny)
Special Electronics (---) Hygiene Supplies (Abundant) Booze (Low) [Falling] Alien Tech Scraps (Moderate) Alien Robotic Corpses (Tiny) Hexcrete Bags (Above Average) Plant Material (Small)
>>>>>Fuel: Airplane Fuel (Low) Ethanol (uses Food)
>>>>>Total Pop: 215 Humans (and companions) +55 Infants +40 Mutants/Nightkin
>>>>>Total Armaments (proportionate to the total pop) Average
>>>>>>Weapons: Type (Subtype, Amount, Condition)
-Conventional Melee Weapons (Legion; Moderate, Pristine)
-Conventional Firearms (Legion; Moderate, Pristine) (Mercenary, Above Moderate, Intact)
-Energy Firearms (Human Plasma, Moderate, Intact) (Human Laser, Moderate, Intact) (Alien, Moderate, Intact) (Alien-Jurry Rigged, Moderate, Intact)
>>>>>>Ammunition Reserve: Conventional (Below Average) Energy (Moderate)
>>>>>>Armor/Uniforms:
(Salvaged Legion, Moderate, Pristine)
(Legion Centurion. Tiny, Intact)
(OW American Infantry Armor, Moderate, Intact)
(OW American Infantry Uniforms, Moderate, Intact)
(7 Alien Bounty Hunter Armor)
(7 Alien Bounty Hunter Big Rifles)
(35 Dr. Mobius Scrubs + Dr. Mobius Glasses)

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!NEWS!
All the MK2 Securitrons have been upgraded to the Mark V series. Conferring VASTLY improved combat abilities to all. As an added bonus, scrap steel can be spent as a free action to turn them into the Hazard Series conferring additional armor.
During battle, you can choose to apply the MKVI Beserker program safely to a select number of bots. These will even further increase their combat ability, but render them into mindless berzerkers set on killing all in sight. A terrifying weapon.

--CHINA RANCH--
++Outpost++
>>>>>Military: 50 Securitrons MKV
>>>>> Infrastructure: Ruined buildings. Digital Radio Tower.
>>>>> Power: Big Alien Battery
>>>>>Defenses: Ruined Houses
>>>>>Animals:

--TRONA---
++Outpost++
>>>>>Military: 50 Securitrons MKV
>>>>> Infrastructure: Ruined buildings. Digital Radio Tower
>>>>>Defenses: Ruined Houses
>>>>>Animals:

---NEWBERRY SPRINGS---
++BigMT Outpost++
>>>>>Military: 50 Securitrons MK5
>>>>> Infrastructure: Houses. Lake. Hemp Farm (Small). Banana Yucata (Medium) Spice Farm (tiny)
>>>>>Defenses: Ruined Houses. Nat100 Robot Defenses.
>>>>>Animals:
>>>>>Other: Omni-Agronator!

---THE CRATER---
>>>>>Morale: Below Average (Stable)
Permanent: Patriotism (Below Average- Phoenix Commonwealth)
!NEW!
>>>>>Current Pop:
35 Human
20 Infants
1 Ghoul
>>>>>Garrison:
5 Devils Brigade - Power Armor
19 Couriers Companions - Arcade, Doc Delilah, Cass, Raul, Veronica, ED-E, Rusty, Wendy Gilbert, Hazel, Desmond Harper, Vanessa, Joana, AXE MAN, Milton+Hans, Sonia, Riddick, Dean Domino, Slave
+1 Super Heavy Omni-Constructor
+10 MKV Hazard-Salvager Securitron
+10 Sentry Shield-Juggernaut Minigunners
+33 Securitrons MKV
+60 Small Flyer Repairbots
1 GIANT ROBO SCORPION
397 Robo Scorpions
>>>>>Prisoner: None
>>>>> Infrastructure: Higgs Village Warehouse [6 Intact Homes w/{Toilets, Air Condition}, Indoor living area. Raul’s Shack. Follower Hospital. 5 Box Cars. Latrines. Plumbing Water. Heated Water. Indoor Ventilation.) The DOME. The SINK (BigMT Command Center. The THINK TANK). The FORBIDDEN ZONE. Military HQ/Barracks (Great). Boom Town Shooting Course Lobotomite Pleasure House (Primitive). Constrution Site (Small). Y-0 Research Center. Scrap Performance Stage. X-2 Transmitter Array. Hemp Farm.
Chinese War Factory
Chemical Mill (Small)
Magneto Hydraulics Plant Robotics Facility
Cass' Multipurpose Ethanol/Alcohol Distillery (Tiny)
X-12 Biological Research Plant (Small)
Automated Hexcrete Plant (Small)
Securitron Deconstructino Plant / General Robotics Research Facility (Small)
X-13 Research Factility / Medical VR University (Small)
Doppler Radar
>>>>>Defenses: Radar Fence/Mountain Range. Laser Turrets (Few)
Watch Towers.
>>>>>Vehicles: 1 Riddick’s Charge Co. Dodger. 1 Giant Crane (Ruined) 1 Alien Scoutship (INTACT)
>>>>>>Power: Electricity (HUGE). BigMT Underground Reactors
>>>>>>Other
+The THINK TANK
+Dr. MOBIUS
+Unity
+Julia Farkas
+Arcade Ganon
+30 Researchers (Followers of the Apocalypse)
+45 Assorted Research Robots (normal)
+55 Captured Female Lobotomites
+67 Captured Male Lobotomites.
+20 Construction Bots
+10 VR Life Support Pods (debrained Version)

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>>1633586
I pick best waifu's sword!

>>1633586
I choose the one that looks like a god damn drill because that seems like something an absolute madman would use.

I know fuck all about Fate, so this >>1633643

We shall pierce the heavens!

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>>1632992
>”Is it even okay for you to say that?”

>>1632992
>”Even if I promise that, it’s just impossible.”

>>1639081
Dorf!

>>1639208
Desert.

>>1639081
Dark elf

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You grip the soft metal firmly, though not tightly, and offer it to your companions as they rise from their seats or step closer if standing. They touch it, eyes closed, feeling the alien energies of the rod, attuning their minds to the sensation it imparts. They open their eyes and look to you, awaiting your first command as Leader on Dunzamn's Great Raid.

[] Have them all meet on the field immediately and prepare for transition.
[] Give them one last Turning to complete any leftover tasks before meeting while you prepare Yzia.
[] Ask them if there are any last warnings for their companions anyone wishes to deliver....
[] Draw Siobhan and make them repeat their Oaths to Serve you.
[] Discuss strategy for carving out a niche in the Lair for yourselves upon arrival.
[] Write in?
All Siobhan can think and sing about is spilling all that rich elven blood.

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>Akko, like all her kind, has a measure of psychic ability. She will simply use most of these powers without prompting, instinctively, when appropriate. Her spells are another matter.
>She is a high ranking Gish, and may give orders to low ranking Knights; mid-ranked Warriors; high ranking Spellcasters, Skulkers, and Murderers; and any Gish lower ranked than herself.
>True Silver Sword: Siobhan
Siobhan offers her opinions and advice on matters when a vote is called for, drawing on Akko's potent intellect and voicing subconscious thoughts for her to consider.
>Current Spell Selection
Slaver Set Enhanced (Marauder) – heavy subdual and mass combat, moderate utility, moderate defense/buffs + a few really destructive spells.

>Current Cadre:
Yzia: Adult Mythic Solar Dragon, lover and companion. She may carry Akko and five others.
Falna: Mid-ranked Warrior (Unstable position); Class:Slayer, bound by Oath.
>Silver Sword: Malnae
Yashi: High-ranked Illusionist (Your Spellcaster); Class:Illusionist Wizard, Bound by Oath only; you have a Not-Silver Sword for her.
Tzanzi: High-ranked Murderer (First in Command); Class:Pureblade Slayer, Bound by Oath and Friendship.
Auena: Mid-ranked Gish (Yzia's new quarry); Class:Psychic Warrior, bound by Oath.
Schechei: Mid-ranked Gish (mated to Falna); Class:Magus, bound by Oath, due to receive her Silver Sword soon.
Kteine: Mid-ranked Gish (your adoptive daughter and acolyte); Class: Psychic Warrior, bound by Oath, due to receive her Silver Sword soon.

>Akko's Current Supreme Leader
Dunzamn, a Lord Knight with a True Silver Sword (Voorsi), leader of the Raid upon the Elven and Human Kingdoms of Iridaiya and Boggsteading, respectively.

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Shit, I missed that you were starting earlier tonight, my apologies
>>1637643
>[X] Discuss strategy for carving out a niche in the Lair for yourselves upon arrival.
Does Aeuna have the most recent experience with raids? I know she's been in the Material long enough to be curvy (by GIthyanki standards at least), because she might have some tips.

[] Ask them if there are any last warnings for their companions anyone wishes to deliver....
Also could you elaborate on what this means, I'm having trouble understanding it.

Fuck, I forgot to give vip, mods and r9k their default HP, one sec.

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>>1639635
ONE MORE TIME, sorry desu.

>>1636784
F I R S T

'sup Merc?

>Press for more info.

>>1636784
>Press for more info.

>>1636784
>>Press for more info.
Time for KNIGHTS

So does anyone in our group know any travelling songs?

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Made it just in time

>>1634248

You awaken to the sensation of drowning. You have no idea how long you’ve been out, but opening your eyes you see nothing but the pale grey of webbing and the faint glow of purple beyond. Aside from your breathing and the occasional ruffle of whatever it is you are trapped in, you hear the skittering of legs and chittering of mandibles.

“Hmnnnn I wonder if the little hatchling is awake.” You hear a deep, male voice trail out and the feeling of a clawed hand gently tracing down your abdomen.

“I would hate to displease the Mother and not adequately….prepare...her champion”

>A.) Rip your way free, get the drop on whatever it is you’re dealing with!
>B.) Talk from your position, maybe it is friendly.
>C.) Wiggle about.
>D.) Other.

>>1634278

I"m here too.

>>1631117
> (Honor) "I want to taste the glory in battle against enemies of our race"

>>1631117
>> (Honor) "I want to taste the glory in battle against enemies of our race"

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>>1631117
> (Divinity) "I want the abominations to be brought to light through steel and prayer"
and
> (Honor) "I want to taste the glory in battle against enemies of our race"


Lets be righteous for once.

>>1630849
Oh boy! It's that time again!

AWWRIGHT!

But now we don't get GobbleBucks refunded.

Hell yea made it in time

>>1637730
>Who knows without seeing

>>1637730

>Who knows without seeing

>>1637730 (OP)

>Who knows without seeing

Hitchhike.

LICK SALTY DELICIOUS SELF DOGGO BALLS

Sniff that pyramid's butt

You had just slain their leader, one Selgess the Skull, and as could be expected of mercenary criminals, they abandoned their postings to begin a trek home to determine their new king, but your mission was far from over. You were to pursue these beasts home to their degenerate nation, and save these innocent lives; the most prominent among them being your fiancée, Maddalyn Von Blum, who had been snatched just hours ago.
After your victory over the leader of these brigands, his underlings had retreated, but pursuing them was not an option, not immediately. As much as it would have pleased you, chasing the Blood Suns through Valsten dressed as Strossvalders was far from a wise idea. Instead, the plan of the Intelligence Office demanded that you break southwards, and meet disguised infiltrators, who would aid you in preparing proper concealment and supplies for your journey. Your equipment would still unmistakably be of Strossvald origin, but Sosaldt’s arms market was such that, apparently, one could find just about anything there. So long as you wore the proper colors, no questions would be asked. Apparently.

You counted yourself quite lucky that you had to do no more fighting when you saw the telltale mark of an infiltrator; a black armband worn above Valsten’s plain khaki uniform. Your own vehicle was in little shape for a fight, having had its turret partially shattered by a heavy shell from Selgess’s landship.

The damage your tank had suffered had its own bizarre quality that you would not have expected from any other vehicle in your platoon. During a battle you fought in on your way to challenge Selgess, yet another heavy hit to the turret had been mitigated by some layer of meticulously engraved golden plate that had a strange creature living within it. Said creature had also repaired the damage that had been taken in short order.

Thusly it wasn’t too great of a surprise that, between the deep cracks that ran through the turret, deep black ichor was oozing out. Stein had been concerned about the tank “bleeding,” but you had seen such happen with Maddalyn before, and she didn’t seem to suffer very much permanently from it, despite how alarming it was too see at first. You hoped that it was merely part of a healing process; that your tank would, like before, reassemble itself.

You at least wished that it would finish before you had to explain what in the world was happening to more than befuddled Intelligence Agent; you could fob off one with excuses about oil and lubricant, but more witnesses meant more questions, and the less of those the better.

Thankfully, by the time you were herded to a more discreet place to hide, the seepage had crystalized into a thick, flaky matter that, while still disconcerting to look at, was far more mundane looking than a bleeding machine would be.

You were all led into a subterranean bunker, which was full of plainly clothed people of all sorts; presumably a whole mess of Intelligence agents, inhabiting a structure not built for them at all.
A team of men dressed in stained coveralls had led your vehicles away, presumably to be repainted in the colors of the Blood Sun. It would likely be much easier since you had stolen one of their vehicles; nothing aided a disguise like a three dimensional reference.

You accosted the group observing your entry as soon as your tanks were gone.

“When will all this be finished?” you demanded of them, “I don’t have time to waste.”

“Calm down,” a stern, long haired woman who was dressed in clothes that looked more suited to a walk in the park than being worn by an agent of the Archduke’s Intelligence, although that may have been the point in its entirety. “Your quarry is not the type to cover their tracks. You do have background in basic intelligence gathering, do you not?”

It made you uncomfortable for this bunch who you’d just met to already know so much about you. “I don’t see why that excuses any delay.” You pointed out bluntly.

“This delay is entirely intentional, Lieutenant,” the woman snapped back, “Did you think you could follow them at an arm’s length and expect them not to notice? The further behind them you are, the better. So long as you arrive in East Valsten within three days.”

“Why? Are they about to join in on our lovely war here?”

East Valsten was, militarily speaking, weaker than Valsten in the land aspect, despite having comparable to superior naval and air assets. They preferred to fight on the defensive when it came to terrestrial conflict.

“The Union of Free Valstener States is not blind to opportunity.” the woman explained shortly, using East Valsten’s proper name. East Valsten apparently laid claim to all of Valsten’s colonial states to the south, but you knew very little about the details to that; only that their ability to back up such a claim was rather moot, as the Great Gales had closed away the southern sea lands during the civil war itself, and that after less than a decade, the Great Gales had closed the gates once more, leaving only enough time for the colonies to indeed state their alliance to the “Union of Free Valstener States.”

“And if the Blood Suns decide to take their time?” you challenged, heated.

“Then you will have to make do.” The woman said curtly, her lips tight. “I do not like the tone you are taking with me, Lieutenant. Perhaps I do not look like it, but I outrank you. You will not speak to a Major in the tone that you are currently using.”

“…My apologies, m’am.” You bow slightly, “What would her ladyship the Major have me do, then?”

The woman curled her lip at you, “Your personnel will rest in the barracks, for now. You and any other wounded personnel are to accompany me to visit the Doctor.”

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>>1629925
The quest takes place in the continent of Mediva. The continent of Mediva is divided into 12 territories, currently ruled by 8 different factions.

In the northwest, the forestlands of Dvernik are ruled by House Sarkan - an ancient clan greatly loved by its subjects. The fertile kingdom of Haliax has historically been ruled by House Lanre - but its king was recently assassinated by a bard with red hair. The earldom of Steerpike is ruled from the vast but now decaying castle seat of House Peake.

In the southwest, the Kingdom of Endor consists of the great city states of Caemlyn, Belgrath, and Narina. While each of these three city states have their own lords and administrative systems, their rulers are sworn to aid each other during times of war.

In the northeast, the ancient kingdoms of Melniboné, Valyria, and Sarnath have formed the Triarchy of Falconia. A mercenary commander simply known as the Griffin of Light was instrumental in uniting these thousands of years old kingdoms and now serve as the lord protector of their Triarchy.

In the southeast, the sinister kingdom of Karkosa is nominally ruled by House Robardin, but rumors say that dark cults are the ones pulling the strings from the shadows. The mountainous regions of Cimmeria are ruled by the nomadic barbarians of House Kull. The small kingdom of Ancrath is ruled by House Thorne - a relatively young noble family with a dark reputation.

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>>1629931
The densely forested lands of Dvernik are currently ruled by Lord Richard of House Sarkan. For centuries, House Sarkan has ruled Dvernik. Most scholars consider this long reign to be fairly peaceful.

However, Dvernik is still economically backwards in comparison to the territories of the southeast. Its forestlands are also less fertile compared to the farmlands of its southern neighbors. Dvernik's location at the northwestern edge of the continent has further diminished its trade prospects with other territories.

Further northwest of the borders of Dvernik are dark forests yet to be explored by the men of Mediva. Singers claim that the erl-king holds his fae court somewhere deep in the forest. On midsummer nights, nymphs, satyrs, aes sídhe, rusalki, and other queer creatures are said to be found dancing in the forests beyond Dvernik.

Modern scholars however find such stories and songs to be little more than children’s fancies, propagated by uneducated singers, and believed only by the most superstitious of peasants. There is no place for fae stories in this age of fire and steel.

In recent years, bandits and raiders have become increasingly frequent in the countryside. Several villages have been pillaged and burnt down - the men brutally murdered, the women and children often violated. The raiders are suspected to be foreign soldiers from the kingdoms of the southeast.

Richard Sarkan, the current lord of Dvernik, is said to be a gifted swordsman. However, he is as of yet untested in battle. Nevertheless, the common people of Dvernik greatly respect and look up to their young lord.

Military Strength
Swordsmen: 3,000/5,000
Pikemen: 3,000/5,000
Cavalry: 2,000/5,000

Economy
Current Treasury: 5000 Gold
Basic Tax Income: 200 Gold per turn

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>>1629934
The southeastern kingdom of Ancrath is currently ruled by Prince Willam Thorne, a man known for his cunning and ruthlessness.

Ancrath is one of the youngest kingdoms in Mediva, its brief history mired in violent regicides and bloody civil wars. House Thorne is only the most recent of noble houses to lay claim to the broken throne of Ancrath. Nearly a century ago, the last king of the previous dynasty was brutally tortured and murdered at the hands of his steward. The steward and his bloodline also perished quite painfully in the subsequent civil war that followed.

After decades without a king and a series of brutal conflicts, the kingdom of Ancrath was finally conquered by House Thorne. The Thornes had little to no claim to the throne in terms of bloodline, but they had the most soldiers and were willing to be the most brutal in warfare and the most devious in politics.

Prince Willam Thorne has proven to be even more ruthless than his predecessors, mercilessly suppressing any dissent to his rule. The commoners of Ancrath have little love for the Thornes, but fear has kept them in line since Willam took the throne.

It is said that the souls of those killed in the war still haunt the countryside of Ancrath. Ghouls, revenants, shamble-men, and worse come out of their shallow graves when the heavy rain washes away the dirt. The more pragmatic men however give little heed to these stories. They say that there is little to fear from the dead, it is the living that one should fear in Ancrath.

Past the southeast borders of Ancrath lies the endless desert known as the grey waste. No man of Mediva has ever crossed it, and it is said that demons and worse haunt the place. Old cities built by non-human reptilian races are supposedly buried in the desert, their sinister inhabitants still lurking in the shadows.

Modern scholars however attribute these stories to the tall tales invented by adventurers who came home empty-handed after trying to cross the waste. They argue that such old cities might have once been built by the older races of men, but it would be ludicrous to consider any such city survived to this age.

Willam Thorne, the current prince of Ancrath, is said to be an excellent rider and a very cunning man. But he has a dark reputation in both Ancrath and its neighbors for being callous and ruthless. The economy of Ancrath has yet to recover from the civil war, yet the taxes are still as high as ever. The common people of Ancrath are suffering, but few dare to speak out against their prince for fear of torture and execution.

Military Strength
Swordsmen: 2,000/5,000
Pikemen: 2,000/5,000
Cavalry: 4,000/5,000

Economy
Current Treasury: 3000 Gold
Basic Tax Income: 300 Gold per turn