Skullgirls quest #1, A Gigan with a mission

Landing in the Canopy Kingdom, you can truly feel its massive size and technological advances. Multiple air zeppelin dot the skies with steam pouring out of them, trains shoot by like bullets, cars and taxis beep and creep along the road. You have no idea where to even go, let alone look for the Skullgirl...

>Check out the River King Casino, someone must have an idea on where she could be...
>Head to the New Meridian Arena. it would be nice to get in some training in before beginning the hunt.
>Other (Write in)

>>1820473

>Check out the River King Casino, someone must have an idea on where she could be...

SKULLLLLLLLLLLGIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIRRRRRRRLLLLLLSSSSSS

Writing

>Skullgirls Quest
>The mc is male
Sigh
>>1820470
Are we going to meet new chars or the known ones? Both?

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You going to get anywhere just by standing around, and sight seeing is on your bucket list so you set off to the River King Casino. Gambling has never been your seen however, the luxury vibe it gives off along with the smooth jazz playing, you can't help but to head over. Besides, there has to be someone in there who might know of the Skullgirl's location.

As walk to the Casino, your senses get blindsided by all sorts of smells, sights and so on. Smelling a freshly baked apple pie from a nearby apartment, then, instantly getting replaced by greasy hibachi being cooked by a giant catfish. Hearing high pressure steam being shot out from air zeppelins from above and the bustle of people as they walk to their destination. It's almost overwhelming, nothing like back home, where the only major traffic was the downtown cites.

Wondering if you missed it, you then see the giant aquarium themed Casino just up ahead. Kind of hard to miss it with the smell of booze getting thicker and thicker as you get closer. Almost makes your already bright green skin go greener from it. However, you press on and head into its entrance. Massive is an understatement when it comes to talking about this place addressing this place as you look around. Giant whale and dolphin statues hang on the ceiling as a testament to its wealth.

No, you can't get wrapped up by pretty statues and paintings! Walking over towards the bar, you are suddenly interrupted.

>Excuses me but do you have any business being here?

>Yes, now leave me alone, I have that very business to attend to.
>What's it to you?
>Other (Write in)

>>1820661
>What's it to you?

>>1820618
Both

>>1820661
>What's it to you?

>>1820673
>>1820699
Writing

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>What's it to you?

Turning around, you see a woman of average build. Which doesn't account for the giant hat with arms the size of yours on top of her head. Kind of off sets her charm with it but you aren't a fashionista. She cocks her head to the side in confusion.

>What's it to me? I am in charge with making sure people like yourself don't just waltz in here without a good reason.

Well you do have a good reason but none she doesn't want to hear.

>Is this really a shake down?

She laughs.

>Don't think of this as a shake down. Think of this as a a polite way of escorting you out the main entrance.

Looks like she isn't backing down...

>Look kid, one last warning and I am busting your nose open.
>Well I am important... Do you not watch Gigan wreslting?!?
>Other (Write in)

>>1820800
>Well I am important... Do you not watch Gigan wreslting?!?

>>1820828
Writing

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>>1820800
>I am important! Do you not watch Gigan wrestling!?!

The girl laughs again.

>Sorry, I don't watch trash.

That tears it! Time to teach this pathetic excuse of a warrior a little lesson, Gigan style!

>Well then let me do the honors, and take out the true trash here!


[IT'S SHOWTIME! FIGHT!]

Move set.

With 0% to 24% Meter, you can use.

Basic jab.

Basic kick.

Suplex.

German Suplex.

Irish whip: Throw your opponent to either create some distance or set up for more combos.

Spear: Throw yourself at an opponent’s abdomen to close the distance on opponents or set up for combos.


25% to 49% Meter, you can use.


Stronghold: A classic move of the GWF, you close line your opponent and, if timed right, can break combos.

Super suplex: A suplex but you toss them up in the air and then preform the move with more damage and knockback for more combos

Super German Suplex: A German Suplex but with more damage and a stun if used perfectly.

Backbreaker: Hoist your opponent up into the air and thrust his back against your shoulders, dealing damage and holding an opponent high in the air to lead them into suplexes or combos.

Headlock: Hold your opponents head in between your arms and squeeze them, dealing damage and leading into a combo.

Slam Ho!: Your signature moved developed while wrestling back home, you grab your opponents leg, lift them over your shoulder and slam them into the ground on theirs.

50% to 74% Meter, you can use.

Sharp shooter: Cross your opponents legs in put your leg in between the gap and pull as hard as you can on them, dealing heavy damage and slowing them for a turn.

Dropkick: Jump and, in midair, use both legs to kick your opponent, causing huge knockback and stunned if timed correctly.

Ankle lock: Grab your opponents leg and apply pressure on their food, as long as you manage to hold it in, it deals damage.

75% to 99% Meter, you can use.

Flying Star Press: Jump up to an extreme height and crash down onto your opponent.

Bulldoze Blank: Rush in on your opponent and preform three super German suplexes in one turn.

100% Meter, you can use.

The Gigaton Bomb: Based on the finishing move of Grendal, you throw your opponent up into the air and slam their gut right atop on your knee, dealing 40 to 50% of an opponent’s health depending on how weak they are.


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The girl's hat quickly flexes and then goes into a boxer position. What do?

>Play defense to see how powerful she is and her techniques.
>Go for broke, rush her!
>Other (Write in)

>>1820928
>Close the distance and shoot in for a clinch
We fight on our terms, starting with a grapple

>>1820983
Seconding

>>1820983
>>1821010
Writing

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>>1820928
No time to waste or loose, you lung directly for her to close the distance between you two. She's surprised by the speed which you rushed her, trying to raise her fists and her hat to block, she's far to late. Hitting her with a light jab in the face, you follow it up with 2 more and then end your small combo with a german suplex. Slamming her into a slot machine, it sends coins, dollars and gold spewing out from it as a crowd starts to form. With a man in the top hat excitedly saying.

>Dinner and a show!?! Marvelous!

Still holding on to her, she ask's you in between spitting out gold and dimes.

>So if you're a wrestler... Have you ever heard of Beowulf?

Beowulf, Beowulf, Beowulf! That's all everyone talks about when it comes to wrestling! It makes you wanna hurl her into the god damn stage and bring it down on top of her.

What do?

>Keep up your combo and add in a few moves.
>Let go and try to probe for weaknesses.
>Other (Write in)


Hp, 100%

Meter, 25% (Due to getting the first hits in.)

>>1821082
>Let go and try to probe for weaknesses.
Irish Whip her away then see how good she is at closing the distance.

>>1821082
Forgot to add Cerebella hp as well.

Hp, 87%.

Meter, 9%

>>1821096
Writing

>>1821082
>Take the slot machine next to the one you slammed her into and Pile-drive it on top of her.

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>>1821082
You could keep this up however you don't know what she can be capable of. Picking her up by the arm, you throw her into the stage. Sadly, it does not collapse on top of her but it did put distance between you two. She shouts at you.

>So that's how we're playing it huh!

Dusting off a few splinters and dust on her. Her arms suddenly pick up a near by table almost the size of yourself. It's as clear as day she rely's on her arms to the point where they are more of a liability than a gift. If you can get her away from her hat, you can easily overwhelm her. That is if you can.

>Eat this!

She throws the table at you...

>Dodge it.
>Block it.
>Try and pick it up in mid air and either throw it back or smash her with it.
>Other (Write in)

Hp, 100$

Meter, 30%

Cerebella.

Hp, 80%

Meter, 17%

>>1821250
>Dodge it.
If we're in range follow up with a Spear to the gut in an attempt to knock her hat off.

>>1821271
Supporting
Cerebela is pretty shit anyways

>>1821250
>Slide under the flying table and take her legs out from under her in one swift move.

>>1821271
Roll

Forgot the we are using 1d100s and the Dc is 65.

Rolled 31 (1d100)

>>1821343

Rolled 81 (1d100)

>>1821343

>>1821387
Pass, Writing

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>>1821250
This girl does not know how to fight... At all... Stepping aside, the table flies right past you and into another table, sending cards everywhere. The girl looks stunned that you dodged it so easily as she yells out.

>H-how did you dodge that! I threw it as hard as I could!

That causes you to chuckle a bit.

>You mean your crutch of a hat? Yes it did, and it took ten seconds for it to actually pick it up and then finally threw it where it was in the air for ten more. Giving me almost limitless amount of time to actually see the attack coming from a mile away.

She grits her teeth out of anger.

>Then let me pick up the pace.

Charging you, her hats arms start doing a windmill action. Kicking up cards, money and coins as it does. What do?

>Perfect timing! Spear her as she has left herself open.
>As she left herself open, hoist her up for the back breaker.
>Other (Write in)

>>1821426
>Perfect timing! Spear her as she has left herself open.
Time to teach her not to rely on her gimmick hat.

Forgot to add meter, ignore the stupidity of shark.

Meter 41%

>>1821426
>Perfect timing! SKEWER HER as she has left herself open.

>>1821429
>>1821475
well it looks like we have a tie. Will give it five more minutes for extra votes to break it. If it goes past that then I will roll and which ever one it rolls on, that will be the pick.

Rolled 30 (1d100)

>>1821502
Aren't they the same? Skewer just sounds more menacing

>>1821506
Ohhhh, I thought you meant "Pick up the nearest sharp object and turn this idiot into a shish kabab."

IF that's the case, roll

Rolled 35 (1d100)

>>1821517

>>1821517
Do i roll again?

>>1821523
>>1821532
We're doing the usual, three different anons roll to and the highest one counts. Sorry, should have stated that ealier.

Rolled 6 (1d100)

>>1821523
Sadly, the DC was 50. Writing

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>>1821426
She left herself open! You need to take advantage of this. Rushing her, you attempt a spear however her idiotic hat got in the way and saw what you were doing, even if she didn't. It hits you square in the face and sends you flying back and into a aquarium. Getting glass and water all over you. She laughs.

>So how's my "crutch hat" now!

The hat is a good fighter, not its owner. Though it may hit like a truck, its as slow as one to. She begins to rush you down, her hat barring its fist for more strikes. You notice that she left her right flank open and her legs seem to be a bit weak from the heavy lifting.

>Go for the ankle lock on one of her legs.
>Attempt another spear
>Drop kick her.
>Other (Write in)

Hp, 95%

Meter, 50%

Cerebella.

Hp, 80$

Meter, 28%

Rolled 100 (1d100)

>>1821624
>Spin the spear to throw her off then hit her with the blunt end and finish up with a stab at her stomach

Rolled 42 (1d100)

>>1821642
Supporting

>>1821647
Bruh, it's a 100
There's no need for the roll

>>1821651
Anon, we don't have an actual spear. It's a wrestling move.

>>1821658
Well, I'm dumb
>>1821642
Stab her with the sharpest thing around then

>>1821668
We can use the aquarium glass as a makeshift weapon

>>1821668
>>1821672
So makeshift aquarium shanking it is then?

>>1821690
Yeah, preferably avoiding killing her in the middle of a crowded casino, if possible. We might want to aim for her hat.

>>1821690
Yes

>>1821690
Heck yeah.

>>1821698
>>1821699
>>1821708
Writing

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>>1821624
Using quick thinking, you grab a near by sharp piece of glass. As she got near, you jumped at her to the surprised of the now full blown audience and herself, stabbing her hat directly. It starts to freak out and even did a heavy jab aimed at your gut. Following it up with a quick kick to the sternum, you managed to lock your hands on hear shoulders.

>What did you do to Vice Versa!

>Stabbed it. I want you to know, you are not a wrestler if you need that crutch!

Her hat is still reeling from the stab to its face.

>German suplex her into the aquarium right next to the one you crashed into!
>Ankle lock.
>Slam Ho!

Hp, 92%

Meter, 55%

Cerebella.

Hp, 73$

Meter, 34%

Rolled 14 (1d100)

>>1821738
>Ankle lock.
Her hat can't help her break it before we get some real damage in.

>>1821738
>German suplex her into the aquarium right next to the one you crashed into!
>Try to aim her fall on the broken glass

Rolled 30 (1d100)

>>1821749
Huuuuuuuurt her
She killed Ms. Fortune on her endiiiiing

>>1821764
>>1821745
Calm down boys, don't roll until I say to.

>>1821767
My bad, I guess you counted last roll only because it was a crit?

>>1821784
Not really, you still would have succeeded since it was a fairly simple action and this is one of the first fights of the quest. Don't worry though, as you progress things will get a lot harder.


>>1821745
>>1821749
Also looks like we have a tie and in need of a tie breaker.

>>1821791
Just roll for it my dude

>>1821801
I like to give other anons a chance, if they don't show up in the next three minutes then I will roll for it.

Looks like we are rolling for it.

1 is for the ankle lock.

2 is for the Suplex.


If one, roll 5d100s for damage, 25 and below don't deal damage and the higher the roll, the more damage it deals.


If the German suplex. Writing

It would have helped if I rolled...

Rolled 1 (1d2)

It would still helped if I rolled...

Rolled 11, 14, 73, 97, 29 = 224 (5d100)

>>1821864

Rolled 37, 35, 40, 98, 85 = 295 (5d100)

>>1821864
>>1821854

>>1821878
Now were talking wrasslin. Writing

>>1821892
Toss in another small stab if you're feeling generous op
Just saiyan

>>1821899
Let's not rely too much on the glass, our whole point is to prove we can win without relying on cheap gimmicks.

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>>1821738
Grabbing both of her legs, you pull back as hard as you can, sending her crashing to the floor below. Dropping one of the feet, you begin to put it in an ankle lock. Once in, you squeeze as hard as you can on it while pulling it in akward angles. Much to the surprise of her.

>Do you really think that move will hurt me.

You up your strength.

>Guess we will find out!

pulling slightly harder, you can hear the fake boredom in her voice as she mocks you.

>Is this really the best you got...

You squeeze harder as she yelps a slight bit from the pain. Still, she mocks you.

>I heard Gigan's were touch creatures. Yet you are kind of we-

Cutting her of, you pull now even harder, kicking it to an eleven. This time you hear a loud popping noise coming from her leg, you either sprained something or broke something. The logical answer of which is the ladder. Laughing in pure bliss, you ask her.

>How is that for more strength!

She barely winces out.

>I seen better fights f-f-from medi-

Interrupted by even more popping and even a small crack, you continue the pressure as your vice like grip continues to work on her foot.

>Finish it with a german suplex.
>Finish it with an irish whip into the near by aquarium.
>Other (Write in)
Hp, 92%

Meter, 10%

Cerebella.

Hp, 53$

Meter, 41%

>>1821945
>Grab the other leg and do something like this
https://youtu.be/H1kNkqqo5BU

>>1821945
>Finish it with a german suplex
The classics are always the best.

Rolled 2 (1d2)

Rolling 1 for complete removal of the knee cap
>>1821963

Rolling 2 for the classics>>1821964

Forgot to add, roll to keep up the wumbo combo and for its damage. 1d100s as usual

Rolled 10 (1d100)

>>1822019

Rolled 70 (1d100)

>>1822015
Noooooooooo
Why do the rolls hate meeeeeee
Hopefully I'll still be able to try later
>>1822019

>>1822031
At least the dice don't hate you enough to make us fail.

>>1822031
Combos are fun. Writing

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>>1821945
Throwing her up in the air, you bear hug her back in order to preform another german suplex. This time sending her into shards of glass at your feet. With a satisfying slam, you see her go in, back first, into the shards and chunks of glass below. Cutting and piercing open her skin and sending a bit of blood on the floor. She screams.

>What the hell is wrong with you!

Well, you know what Gilgamesh always said.

>All's fair off the wrestling mat!

Trying to use her arms to try and get up, she leaves herself open for another slam.

>Go in for another suplex!
>Spear her into the slot machines behind her
>Other (Write in)

Hp, 92%

Meter, 20%

Cerebella.

Hp, 43$

Meter, 49%

>>1822089
>Incapacitate one of her arms

>>1822089
>Go in for another suplex!
The correct answer was to stay down, let's give her another try.

Rolled 2 (1d2)

Rolling 1 for >>1822100
Rolling 2 for >>1822106

Which ever one it lands on, roll. Dc will be 70

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Rolled 8 (1d100)

>>1822150

Rolled 42 (1d100)

>>1822150

>>1822160
>>1822167
COMBO BREAKER! Writing

>>1822181
She has a broken foot how is this possible

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>>1822089
Aiming for another suplex, you reach directly for her shoulders again but this time her hat was ready. Knowing what you are about to do, it quickly springs in to action by giving you a quick right hook, followed by a left and another right before gaining some distance. Much to the surprise of the girl.

>Vice Versa what are you doing! He's over there not here!

It is clever... In fact, its smarter than the owner itself. How painfully ironic.

>That hat knows more than you do. And if you knew better you would retreat!

Her eyes flair up.

>Not a chance Greenie!

She jumps up to the sky while screaming.

>Glide n' chop!

Then, she points her entire body downward with her hats arms folding downward like a swimmer about to dive.

>SLAM HO!
>Grab her in mid air and preform the back breaker.
>Other (Write in)

Hp, 92%

Meter, 25%

Cerebella.

Hp, 43$

Meter, 24%

>>1822213
Meant for

>>1822192
her hat mang. She doesn't even need to use the rest of her body if that hat just does it for her

Hp, 87%

>>1822213
>SLAM HO!

>>1822219
She would still need her legs somewhat but Mmmmkay
>Grab her mud air and perform the back breaker.

>>1822235
You know what,fuck it
Seconding
>>1822227

>>1822227
>>1822235
Come on and slam!

Roll a 1d100, Dc is 45

Rolled 31 (1d100)

>>1822283
Fuck you dice gods

>>1822292
Going to roll in the place of one anon due to the small size.

Also writing

Rolled 66 (1d100)

>>1822335
It would help if I rolled...

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>>1822213
This turnbuckle technique does show promise... If only it wasn't used by an idiot with a gimmick. As she crashed down towards you with excitement written all over your face, you wait for the right moment to preform your signature move. Wait for it... Wait for it... Now! As she's inches away from your face, you duck under her and grab her legs. Using the moment she gained from her Glide n' chop, you shout.

>SLAM HO!"

Slamming her into the ground, you feel the entire casino shake due to the impact. More slot machines fall over, tables flip, chips, dice, money and coins fly everywhere as dust, dirt and bits of marble fly into the air. Waving it out of the air, you see that you slammed the poor girl right into the marble ground... With nearly her entire body sticking up in the air while the other half is submerged in the ground. She tries to talk but it comes out as a child with its mouth full than anything else.

>Mphh mphhh mpppphhhhhhh!

[FINISH HER!]

>End it with a german suplex to the aquarium.
>End it with a close line.
>Other (Write in a one liner or another suggestion if you want)
Hp, 92%

Meter, 0%

Cerebella.

Hp, 1#

Meter, 30%

>>1822365
>End it with a german suplex to the aquarium.
Onto a broken glass spike

>>1822365
>A Field Goal kick hard enough that it launches her into the air, followed by quickly catching her and converting it into a Powerbomb that destroys the aquarium.
FOR GREAT JUSTICE

>>1822406
Writing

>>1822406
>>1822429
Oh shid, we now have a tie breaker. Will give it 5 minutes for votes, then I am rolling for it if its still at a stalemate

>>1822429
This sounds better
Onto some sharp glass spikes[

Rolled 1 (1d2)

rolling

1 is for >>1822406

2 for >>1822436

Writing

>>1822453
>>1822429
Vote came in before I rolled so it counts. Writing

>>1822458
Make sure to throw in the snappy one liner after sticking the finish:
>"That, is my business here."

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>>1822365
Time for the grand finale! Lifting her up from being buried from the rubble, you line her up exactly to the aquarium next to the broken one. Once lined up, you punt her with all of your might, she's sent flying right into it as you run to catch her. Once behind her, she flies right into your arms with a thud. Lifting, no, jumping into the air, you set her up for the ultimate power bomb! Crashing through the ceiling, you start to slow down back to the aquarium below. Lowering her down for the powerbomb, the air starts to whistle as you fly at near sonic speeds.

>What do you think your doing!

You don't answer as you fall back down to earth. Crashing through the ceiling... Again, you slam her directly into the aquarium! Rubble, glass, marble, stone and more goes flying as the entire aquarium system collapse on top of you both! Hell, even the ground beneath you trembles and shakes from your impact. As the dust has settled, through huffs and puffs, you say with a smirk.


>That... IS MY BUSINESS!

[That's a wrap! Winner is... Glewvar!!!]

The audience cheers at the spectacle they just witnessed as the girl is now out like a light. That was fantastic! The crowd! The energy! The pure wrestling! It's all pure gold! As you revel in your victory, you ask yourself.

>So now where would I find a skullgirl...

>Well... It's not everyday you see someone take on the Medici's top enforcer in her own arena.

Suddenly, a weird looking nurse approaches you... With stains of blood. You ask her in a sharp tone.

>What do you want?

She asks in a teasing way.

>Don't you wanna find the skullgirl?


And that's it for the quest! Will be running on Thursday at around 3:00pm. Follow my twitter for updates! (I don't use twitter and I just made an account just for the quest so it is a little baron)

Hosting a Q&A after this post.

https://twitter.com/GreenlandShark1

Forgot to link it...

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>>1822555
>>1822560
I prefer Discord but okay
Oh shit we're the bad guys, i don't wanna beat up my waifus!
Gotta hit the sack, Goodnight op!

>>1822555
Before I forget, perhaps we should give some of our more extravagant finishing moves a name, like the one we just used on Cerebella. How about the "Diamond Dunk Powerbomb" for this one?

Just giving a heads up, skullgirls quest will be rescheduled to 4:30pm due to work. Two hours from now, sorry for the delay.

>>1822555

Is that you French?

Good video by another update, work is still kicking my ass and the date for thes session has been pushed back again for another two hours. So sorry for the bulkshit

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Session start! Sorry for the delays but now we're back on track and chugging along!

Time for the grand finale! Lifting her up from being buried from the rubble, you line her up exactly to the aquarium next to the broken one. Once lined up, you punt her with all of your might, she's sent flying right into it as you run to catch her. Once behind her, she flies right into your arms with a thud. Lifting, no, jumping into the air, you set her up for the ultimate power bomb! Crashing through the ceiling, you start to slow down back to the aquarium below. Lowering her down for the powerbomb, the air starts to whistle as you fly at near sonic speeds.

>What do you think your doing!

You don't answer as you fall back down to earth. Crashing through the ceiling... Again, you slam her directly into the aquarium! Rubble, glass, marble, stone and more goes flying as the entire aquarium system collapse on top of you both! Hell, even the ground beneath you trembles and shakes from your impact. As the dust has settled, through huffs and puffs, you say with a smirk.

>That... IS MY BUSINESS!

[That's a wrap! Winner is... Glewvar!!!]

The audience cheers at the spectacle they just witnessed as the girl is now out like a light. That was fantastic! The crowd! The energy! The pure wrestling! It's all pure gold! As you revel in your victory, you ask yourself.

>So now where would I find a skullgirl...

>Well... It's not everyday you see someone take on the Medici's top enforcer in her own arena.

Suddenly, a weird looking nurse approaches you... With stains of blood. You ask her in a sharp tone.

>What do you want?

She asks in a teasing way.

>Don't you wanna find the skullgirl?

>I don't negotiate with strangers covered in blood.
>Go on...
>other (write in)

>>1827685
>Go on...

>>1827713
Writing

>>1827685
>"The Glewvar does not normally converse with thot - but by all means continue."

>>1827745
Kek

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>>1827685
>>1827685
>Go on...

She laughs.

>That's more like it, now as I was saying. I know where to get information on the skullgirl's where about's. However this is hardly the appropriate place to discuss such information with Midici's crawling around.

Cocking her head multiple times to the side towards the side exit of the casino, you start to walk out with her. Well that went better than expected. Sure, you destroyed an entire casino and beaten a poor girl to a pulp but hey, it's getting the info you need so it's fair! As you approach the door, you punch it open, feeing the lock get hammered out along with it and step aside for valentine. Prompting a small joke from her.

>A bruiser and a gentleman, how sweet...

Leaving the casino, her tone shifts from that of playfulness, to colder than one of her scalpels.

>ok, enough of the sarcasm, what's your story.

>Tell her why your here.
>you first.
>other (write in)

>>1827794
>Got on a different internet.
>Forgot to apply tripcode and name

Remember anon's if you think you are an idiot...

>>1827794
Don't want to get on her nerves so
>Tell her why you're here

>>1827794
>Look deep into her eyes with perplexed seriousness and ask her "Who wants to know?" Then before she's able finish an intelligible reply, cut her off by yelling in her face "IT DOESN'T MATTER WHY I'M HERE. MY BUSINESS IS BUSINESS!"

Looks like we have a tie between not angering her >>1827804

and basically https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d1YY54RI5YY >>1827812 (P.S, I like the way you think anon.)

Will allow one more anon to try and vote, after that I am rolling for it

>>1827823
All to become the greatest heel in Canopy Kingdom OP.

Rolled 2 (1d2)

Alright rolling 1 for >>1827800

rolling 2 for >>1827812

Writing

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>>1827794
Looking deep in her eyes with perplexed seriousness, you ask her.

>Who wants to know?

She smiles.

>Me and my coho-

Before she's able to finish, you cut her off quickly with screaming.

>IT DOESN'T MATTER WHY I'M HERE. MY BUSINESS IS BUSINESS!

The force of your yelling alone caused her hat to fall off. Annoyed, she asks.

>You can't keep me in the dar-

>THE LAST PERSON WHO ASKED ME THIS QUESTION GOT PUT THROUGH AN AQUARIUM AS IT COLLAPSED ON TOP OF THEM!

>at le-

>AN AQUARIUM!

The nurse rolls her eyes.

>Com-

>AN

>o-

>AQUARIUM!

Frustration over taking her playfulness or cold seriousness. The nurse throws in the towel and say's.

>You might be a man of mystery, but not of few words...

You don't answer to anyone in this city. Especially to something this small and weak! Walking out of the now flooded casino and into the streets of New Meridian, you decide to...

>Now tell us where we're going!
>Stay quiet. There's nothing else to talk about.

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>>1827874
>Give her one of these until she starts talking about the Skullgirl.

>>1827895
Why not
Supporting

>>1827895
Writing. Can't wait for our protagonist to call beowulf a "Jannetty" if or when they fight

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>>1827874
As you keep walking towards where ever you're going, you decide to ask for answers.

>So where are we going anyways.

>Well if you won't tell me why you're here, why should I tell you our job...

Oh like hell you're going to just keep silent, you cock your eyebrow at her and ask again.

>So where are we going anyways.

The nurse looks at you with annoyance in her face until she see's your eyebrows. Laughing she says.

>Like I said earlier, if you won't open up, neither will I.

Raising your eyebrow higher. You ask one more time.

>So where are we going anyways.

Letting out an annoying sigh, the nurse finally tells you.

>Since I don't want to be listening to the same question on repeat as we head over I will tell you. We're heading over to a place called "Lab 8". An anti skullgirl lab created to destroy the skullgirl or at least help in her destruction. Now, will you please keep quiet.

>No.
>Yes.
>Other(Write in)

>>1827983
Yes. Smirk triumphantly. You got what you wanted.

>>1828015
I like this trait we're developing
Supporting

>>1828015
>>1828019
Writing

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>>1827983
>For now

Smirking triumphantly, you flex your arms and biceps in victory as passers by remark on your physical appear. She sighs, more out of relief than annoyance, you continue your walk. You start to take notice on her outfit, which bares the striking resemblance of that of a medic during the Gigan-Canopy war. From the medical insignia's to her small hat she picked up after the force of your yelling caused it to blow back. One of the nurses eyes is covered by bandaging, must have lost it to a glorious match. Even her face is covered by more bandaging, hopefully its out of injuries and not cowardice.

As you turn a sharp right into an ally way near by. Another left reveals a hidden door, the nurse says.

>Don't do anything till I tell you

>Rip it off. YOU'RE NO COWARD!
>Follow her lead.
>Other (Write in)

>>1828117
>Follow her lead
>Strike a JoJo pose as the door opens

>>1828117
>"Make this quick."Look really impatient. If she takes longer than 1 minute, rip the door off it's hinges and let yourself inside.

Rolled 2 (1d2)

Looks like we have a toss up

Rolling 1 for >>1828140

Rolling 2 for >>1828142

>>1828140
Supporting

>>1828188
Gosh, am I on a roll today.

>>1828188
>>1828202
...

>>1828215
I was hoping we'd get that third anon a little sooner, bruv.

>>1828117
>Make this quick.

Taking out what seems like a voice recorder, she knocks on the strange door and plays it.

>Stanly, doc, it's me, Big Band.

Hearing foot steps of what sounds like a small child it opens, proving your theory correct. Revealing just a kid with stitches running up and down her arms. Upon opening the door, she's about to close it when the nurse pul's something out of her coat.

>Candy?

The kid freezes for a few seconds before taking it and opening the door fully. Patting the kid on the head, she thanks her and motions for you to follow her. She laughs as she passes her.

>Children can be so gullible.

>Well when you're done being a bitch, we have that "Job" to do.
>Really...
>Other (Write in)

>>1828249
>Say nothing. Follow her, swaggering confidently.

>>1828249
Can you start quoting everyone that voted op?
I don't get notifications unless i get quoted because phoneposting

>>1828338
Sure, also do you have a vote in the options? Because I am allowing five more minutes of voting. After that, rolling if its a toss up and I am writing

>>1828349
Supporting
>>1828325

>>1828325
>>1828351
Writing

>>1828249
>>1828325
>>1828338
You say nothing, none of your business anyways. Walking down the steps, you hear a voice call out to you and the nurse.

>Big Band? you're back early, could have sworn you just headed over to the Casin-

He stops himself as you and the nurse walk out into the lab to the surprise of everyone in. The lab has several corridors that lead into different rooms and different parts of the lab. One of the scientists, a blue shark, gasps at your sudden entrance.

>H-How did you get in here Valentine!

She smiles underneath her mask.

>One of your very own test subjects let me in.

>Everyone one, out, now!

As the test subjects start to scramble. The lady you've been traveling with known as valentine ready's one of her scalpels as if she held a throwing star.

>Go after the shark! He will provide the bigger challenge!
>Search this place for stronger opponents. These weaklings don't stand a chance against you!
>Other (Write in)

>>1828403
>Sit out and wait for stronger opponents to appear. These weaklings don't stand a chance against you!
Let trouble come to us. Shouldn't get manipulated into moving a finger unless it furthers our goals.

>>1828417
Supporting, because I don't wanna punch a cute shark

>>1828417
>>1828420
Writing

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>>1828403
This is what you were called in here for? A bunch of test subjects and scientists who look like they can't even break a pencil, let alone a bone. So you sit back and watch as valentine goes to work on its equipment, throwing her scalpels at the machinery. Explosions left and right and people scrambling to get out of the way of valentine's rampage, even the shark creature with a few patients passes you, with the small kid from earlier reaching out and touching you. Much to the sharks discomfort.

>Don't touch him! He's working for the lady who wants to hurt us! Also if you don't get out of the way or hurt any of my patients I swear i'll!

Moving away from the door a bit to give him room for his escape, you tell him as calmly as a lake.

>Relax scientist. If I wanted your teeth as a necklace I would have already lunged for you. Besides, I only fight real opponents, not innocents. That's just dishonorable...

His face goes from fear to confusion as he just stares at you.

>Well? Are you leaving or not?

The shark whispers under his breath.

>Peacock!?!

He shakes his head to snap out of his stare and grabs the kid and leaves, shouting to you while doing so.

>Thank you?

Looking back, the lab is now almost completely destroyed, with even one of the scientist getting severely injured during her assault. She looks back at you and asks.

>What? I thought you loved destruction and fighting.

Scoffing, you answer back.

>When it's a match of equals, not just simple property damage.

Shrugging, she says.

>Fair enough

Valentine goes back to the destruction of the lab. This woman needed you for? Suddenly, you hear a loud door slam open and a shrill, almost cartoonish voice pipe up from the carnage.

>The hell's going on in the la-

Her mouth suddenly drops to the floor at the sight before her. Then, multiple other people? No, multiple object, start to follow up behind her. An anvil with boxing gloves, two bombs, one large and one small, a bird and a weight with muscle bound arms start to gather around her. One of them says to her.

>Peacock, their destroying the lab!

"Peacock" suddenly grows a giant bird head out of her back that then fires a lazer at you.

>Well we can't have that can we! Time to paint the town red!

[SHOWTIME!]

what do?

>Duck underneath it. Finally! A real challenge
>Swat it out of the air. A laser light show isn't going to work on you!
>Other (Write in)

>>1828420
>>1828417
Almost forgot,

Here's the move set again

>>1820928

>>1828490
>Stand still like a true Gigan and deflect the lazer by flexing your glistening muscles before charging in.
>"Six on one? I like these odds."

>>1828490
YES
THE MOST IRRITATING CHARACTER TO FIGHT
>>1828507
SUUUUUUPPORTING
>>1828494
Can we kill chars if we get too crazy?

>>1828507
>>1828512
Roll and yes you can, if choose to do so

Rolled 77 (1d100)

>>1828534

Rolled 64 (1d100)

>>1828534
WOOOOOO
SELF SATISFACTION HERE WE GO

>>1828556
Dc was 75, barely made it.

Writing

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>>1828490
Such child like weapons cannot harm a Gigan such as yourself, even if she does have a powerful parasite! Flexing every muscle in your chest, the laser slams into you. It smells of smoke and electricity however you stand your ground as she follows it up with a few laser shots the size of your thumb. Still, they bounce off harmlessly against your Gigan might! One of the anvils shouts at peacock.

>Boss... I think we made him angrier if anything...

Of course they did! From the noise you created with bouncing off peacocks laser, Valentine quickly looks over to see what's going on. Once spotting Peacock, she instantly drops whatever she was doing and rushes her. Not wanting to look like the weaker threat, you also rush her, with the anvil with boxing gloves rushing you.

>Prepare to eat my fist!

Before he can lay a punch on you, punch him out of the way. You came here for the number one fighter here, not sloppy seconds! Valentine is right beside you now as you close in on Peacock, who has a cartoonish revolver at the ready and aiming.

>Go for her minions or what ever they are called! I will deal with Peacock.

>SHE can deal with her minions. YOU will deal with Peacock.
>If you are not going to let me fight her and her minions at the same time without help. Then this fight will turn into a 7v1 instead of 6!
>Other (Write in)

Hp, 100%
Meter, 25% (Due to inative!)
Peacock

HP, 100%

Meter, 0%

>>1828556
>>1828574
Almost forgot, phone posters

>>1828606
>SHE can deal with her minions. YOU will deal with peacock

>>1828606
>>If you are not going to let me fight her and her minions at the same time without any help. Then this fight will turn into a 7v1 instead of 6! For me!
>If she protests yell "KNOW YOUR ROLE, AND SHUT YOUR MOUTH."

>>1828638
Changing my vote to this
And i gotta go to bed, Goodnight everyone

Rolling 1 for >>1828631

Rolling 2 for >>1828638

Also depending on which one gets chosen, it will effect your relationship with Valentine... Non waifu relationship GET YOUR HEAD OUT OF THE GUTTER!

>>1828646
g'night anon.

>>1828638
Never mind, this got voted for last minute.

Writing (also last post of the night as well since I am tired as shid)

>>1828653
Cool, thanks for running OP.

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>>1828606
>If you are not going to let me fight her and her minions at the same time without any help. Then this fight will turn into a 7v1 instead of 6!

Valentine shouts at you.

>You don't know how dangerous she is! I do! Now leave her to me!

>THEN WHY DID YOU BRING ME ALONG! YOU NEEDED MUSCLE AND NOW YOU HAVE IT! KNOW YOUR ROLE, AND SHUT YOUR MOUTH!

>NOW IS NOT THE TIME FOR GIGAN BRAVADO! I'VE SEEN IT ON THE BATTLEFIELD AND IT COSTS THEM THEIR LIVES!

Jesus christ, who knew fighters of New Meridian were so whiney. They speak of such combat prowess yet hardly show it and yet they defeated your nation! Nonsense! With valentine at your side, you rush Peacock down before she can even load up her revolver. Punching her with all of your might, you send her flying into a wall in which she bounces off from the force of your punch. Landing on the floor below and through a few coughs, she tells you.

>If you think I am gonna give up that easy! You've got another thing coming!

You smile.

>I hope not, I don't want my time or energy wasted on such a weak opponent.

She smiles back.

>Then I won't hold back!

That is all for this session, next one will be hosted tomorrow at 3:00pm. Until then!

>>1828682
Also follow my twitter for updates

https://twitter.com/GreenlandShark1

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>>1828606 #
>If you are not going to let me fight her and her minions at the same time without any help. Then this fight will turn into a 7v1 instead of 6!

Valentine shouts at you.

>You don't know how dangerous she is! I do! Now leave her to me!

>THEN WHY DID YOU BRING ME ALONG! YOU NEEDED MUSCLE AND NOW YOU HAVE IT! KNOW YOUR ROLE, AND SHUT YOUR MOUTH!

>NOW IS NOT THE TIME FOR GIGAN BRAVADO! I'VE SEEN IT ON THE BATTLEFIELD AND IT COSTS THEM THEIR LIVES!

Jesus christ, who knew fighters of New Meridian were so whiney. They speak of such combat prowess yet hardly show it and yet they defeated your nation! Nonsense! With valentine at your side, you rush Peacock down before she can even load up her revolver. Punching her with all of your might, you send her flying into a wall in which she bounces off from the force of your punch. Landing on the floor below and through a few coughs, she tells you.

>If you think I am gonna give up that easy! You've got another thing coming!

You smile.

>I hope not, I don't want my time or energy wasted on such a weak opponent.

She smiles back.

>Then I won't hold back!

She rushes you, fists at the ready, what do?

>rush her, your gigan might is second to none!
>tell valentine to flank her left as you go right. She can't fight a war on two fronts!
>other (write in)

Hp,100%

Meter, 29%

Peacock.

Hp, 95%

Meter, 7%

>>1830000
>Tell Valentine to flank her, DP'D

>>1830011
supporting

>>1830011
>>1830062
Roll

Rolled 16 (1d100)

>>1830079

Rolled 21 (1d100)

>>1830079

Rolled 1 (1d100)

>>1830079

>>1830110
Ooo shit, writing

>>1830000
As you single valentine to flank left, you gun to the right. However, Peacock was more than ready and pulls out her revolver much faster than when you last saw her try. Firing off three shots, all of them hit their mark on valentine, who's sent flying backwards into the now destroyed lab. A few explosions go off and you know now that it will be a while before valentine gets back up. Peacock didn't forget about you as she sends in the two ton weight for you. It slams into you with a force you know isn't just two tons and throws you into the same carnage valentine bread thrown into. Prompting a small comment from her.

>oh what's the matter... We're you wrong...

>oh shut up. You were thrown backward as well!

Peacock laughs.

>and you losers were supposed to eliminate me! Please!

>you won't be laughing when I duplex you through the entire building!
>you need to be smart, play it defensively so that you can find weaknesses
>other (write in)

Hp, 87%

Meter, 34

Valentine

Hp, 75%

Meter, 23%

Peacock

Hp, 95%

Meter, 30%

>>1830085
>>1830094
>>1830110
Forgot, phone posters

>>1830209
>You need to be smart, play it defensively si that you can find a weaknesses

>>1830209
>you need to be smart, play it defensively so that you can find weaknesses

>>1830227
This but also:
>Look for an opening to put her into a Bulldog Headlock

>>1830226
>>1830227
>>1830242
Writing

>>1830209
She's much more dangerous than the last opponent you fought, to dangerous even. Getting up, you slowly approach Peacock in a defensive stance and play it safe. Confused, she hesitates at first before she cracks her knuckles and slowly approach as well. Exchanging a few blows here and there, all either blocked or simply dodge as you continue to probe for weaknesses. She's cocky, too reliant on those other creatures to do her dirty work but she's no slouch either. Using her weird arms, peacock and revolver to mostly deal her damage. Peacock cracks off a few jokes as you continue to play defensively

>What's the matter? You were talking about your gigan might a minute ago! Where'd all the bravado go!

Taking a quick glance at Valentine, she's still trying to recover from her blow. The explosions took more than her breath away as you can clearly see blood on her outfit... More than usual.


Hp, 87%

Meter, 39%

Valentine

Hp, 75%

Meter, 23%

Peacock

Hp, 95%

Meter, 35%

>It's still here! In fact, you just set yourself up for a bulldog!
>Say nothing and put her in a headlock.
>Other (Write in)

>>1830227
>>1830242
>>1830243
Almost forgot to add my name and tripcode, my bad

>>1830287
>It's still here! In fact, you just set yourself up for a bulldog!

>>1830287
>"Gonna beat some manners into you like the redheaded step-child you are."
>Put her into the headlock

>>1830287

>>1830323
She has that bird thing in her hat and that could poke her out of the lock
>>1830297
Supporting and tell Valentine to sit the battle out, we don't need a wounded whimp slow us down

>>1830297
>>1830348
Roll

Rolled 35 (1d100)

>>1830376

Rolled 31 (1d100)

>>1830376

Rolled 36 (1d100)

>>1830376

>>1830385
Jesus its not our day is it... Writing

>>1830297
>>1830323
>>1830348
>>"Gonna beat some manners into you like the redheaded step-child you are."
>Put her into the headlock.

She laughs.

>Well then you got to try harder than that!

Before you could set up for a bulldog, one of her "toons" attacked you from behind. The anvil with the boxing gloves to be specific as he hits you on the back of the head. For a brief moment everything goes black as peacock follows up the attack with some hooks before hitting you hard enough to send you towards the wall. This kid isn't messing around! What on earth did these scientists do to Peacock to make her this powerful! Valentine tries to get back up however you shout at her.

>Don't get up! You'll only slow me down during the fight and you are not ready for this!

Valentine scoffs at you.

>Not a chance! She's a threat to not only us but to everyone around her as a result! We have to beat her.

Peacock laughs.

>Well you two are doing a terrible job at it then.

You're still stuck to the wall however, your anger will change that!

>Rip the wall off you and slam it into her!
>Get off of the wall and spear her.
>Other (Write in)


Hp, 80%

Meter, 41%

Valentine

Hp, 75%

Meter, 25%

Peacock

Hp, 95%

Meter, 43%

>>1830459
>Rip the wall off and slam it into her!
>Try to grab her gun if she drops it
Was the gun part of her? I can't remember

>>1830470
This. it might obscure us for the next attack.
For the record, everything Peacock uses might as well be a part of her.

>>1830470
>>1830495
Roll, DC is 50

Rolled 56 (1d100)

>>1830525

Rolled 10 (1d100)

>>1830525

Rolled 63 (1d100)

>>1830525

>>1830559
things are looking up. writing

>>1830459
You will not be defeated, especially by a child! Grabbing the wall behind you, you begin to pull as hard as you can. The lab's walls begin to creek and unsettle as your might and will pulls them out of their position and into your hands. One of Peacocks toons remarks at your strange posture.

>Peacock be careful, he's planning som-

He gets interrupted by the entire wall breaking out due to your strength. Prying your self off, you now carry the entire right hand wall in your grasp. Rushing her down with the wall held high above you, the anvil with boxing gloves tries to rush you down along with the two ton weight but to no avail. Using them both to help you gain height, you jump on the anvil and then the weight high into the air, to Valentine's and Peacock's surprise. High in the air, you shout at Peacock.

>You might have strong parasites however it's nothing compared to Gigan might!

Crashing back down to earth with the wall still hoisted up high, you slam it right on top of Peacock. Metal shrapnel goes everywhere as the wall corners Peacock onto the floor as well as her toons. She's cornered, what do?

>Smash the wall against her further!
>Pick up the wall and slam it on her again.
>Other (Write in)


Hp, 80%

Meter, 49%

Valentine

Hp, 75%

Meter, 29%

Peacock

Hp, 85%

Meter, 4%

>>1830543
>>1830550
>>1830559
Mentions for phone posters

>>1830658
>Smash the wall against her further!
>Don't stop until we hear her actual booooooooones breeeeeeeeeak
Or she turns to mush

>>1830672
Supporting, don't give her a moment to aim.

>>1830672
>>1830684
writing

>>1830672
>>1830684
She can't be allowed to gain any form of ground, not even in the slightest. Punching the wall, it sinks even deeper into the earth in an attempt to crush her and her toons. Audibly, you can hear Peacock, the anvil and the two ton weight struggling to push the wall away from them in an attempt to escape. For some odd reason you can also hear a high pitched bird scream at you.

>How tough are you!

>I didn't become the champion of the GWF without such strength and skill!

Pushing even harder, you hear them struggle even further. Barely keeping the entire wall from collapsing on them as you continue to lay down pressure. Finally, you hear Peacock yell out.

>That's it, time to blow this popsicle stand! Figuratively and literally!

Suddenly, the giant bomb from earlier rushes you... FUZE LIT!

>Let go of the wall and deal with the bomb by super suplexing him through the floor.
>Try and have him explode under the wall with Peacock and the rest of her toon
>Other (Write in)


Hp, 80%

Meter, 50%

Valentine

Hp, 75%

Meter, 28%

Peacock

Hp, 79%

Meter, 49%

>>1830761
>Try and have him explode under the wall with Peacock and the rest of her toon
It's just crazy enough to work

>>1830773
Supporting
Or it might make their escape easier

>>1830761
>Try and have him explode under the wall with Peacock and the rest of her toons.
>Use your inhuman strength to wrap the wall around like an empty cylinder to further displace the explosion.

>>1830773
>>1830777
>>1830831
Roll, 70 to pass. Also taking a quick hour break to eat.

Rolled 7 (1d100)

>>1830867

Rolled 45 (1d100)

>>1830867

Rolled 92 (1d100)

>>1830867

Rolled 15 (1d100)

>>1830867

>>1830875
Well done

>>1830875
Back and writing

>>1830761
what does Peacock take you for? An idiot? As the bomb rushes towards your position you can help but smile as you create one of your better plans. The bomb closes in on you, fuse still lit as its about to explode. Right when you're about to eat its explosion, you grab the giant bomb, lift the wall into the air for a quick second and threw it in their, closing it again. Applying as much pressure as possible, the bomb detonates right next to Peacock, sending her and you flying in opposite directions. Slamming into a wall, Peacock remarks.

>Well... That could have gone better.

One of her toons speaks up through the chaos.

>You think...

She's distracted and heavily injured, what do?

>Rush her, time to end this.
>Continue to hit her with the wall.
>Other (Write in)


Hp, 80%

Meter, 65%

Valentine

Hp, 75%

Meter, 28%

Peacock

Hp, 59%

Meter, 50%

>>1830870
>>1830873
>>1830875
>>1830880
Keep forgetting to mention

>>1831143
>Throw the wall at her
>Grab anything heavy and made of metal then keep up the slamming
If i remember correctly there's a lot of heavy looking metal stuff in the lab

>>1831155
Supporting

>>1831155
>>1831157
Don't stop until the floor (and possibly walls) beneath her is red.

>>1831155
Also supporting.

>>1831155
>>1831157
>>1831165
>>1831169
Roll, DC is 68

Rolled 16 (1d100)

>>1831176

Rolled 99 (1d100)

>>1831176
Dice gods i beg you
Give me muh self satisfaction

>>1831181
WOOOOOOOO
THE DICE GODS HAVE BLESSED ME

>>1831181
Writing

>>1831143
Not wanting to tone down the pressure, you quickly grab the nearest, heaviest object and continue your assault on Peacock. The two ton weight tries to rush you however you simply knock him to the side and gun straight for her. Before she could even react you slam into her gut with your giant iron girder, using It like a lance. For a brief moment, you even knocked the utter wind out of Peacock as she's sent backwards from your staggering blow. Using it from a lance to now a full blown war hammer, you strike again and again and again in order to keep up your aggression. You can see she's being completely warn out as the iron girder still does its work. In a brief instance, you see Valentine actually manage to get up and is now rushing to help, with her shouting.

>NOW!

She's holding a giant syringe, nearly the size of her as she signals towards you. What do.

>Super german suplex her into the ground and have Valentine jump u high and stab her as you hold on to Peacock.
>Have Valentine stab her and then suplex her into the ground.
>Other (Write in)

Hp, 80%

Meter, 75%

Valentine

Hp, 75%

Meter, 3%

Peacock

Hp, 49%

Meter, 55%

>>1831242
>Super german suplex her into the ground and have Valentine jump u high and stab her as you hold on to Peacock.
Safer that way

>>1831242
>Super German suplex her into the ground and have Valentine jump u high and stab her as you hold on to Peacock.

>>1831242
>Super german suplex her into the ground and have Valentine jump u high and stab her as you hold on to Peacock.

>>1831268
>>1831269
Roll for damage

Rolled 17 (1d100)

>>1831298

Rolled 98 (1d100)

>>1831298

Rolled 82 (1d100)

>>1831301
I don't think I can top that one.

>>1831301
Holy shit...
>>1831305
Close

>>1831301
Looks like our wrestler is also a good tag team partner. Writing

>>1831299
>>1831301
>>1831305

Looks as if Valentine was setting up for a tag team signature move. Lets not disappoint! Grabbing Peacock from the back, you signal to Valentine while shouting.

>Now!

She jumps up on your shoulders as you jump as well to preform the super german suplex. As Valentine sores through the air, you slam peacock, face first, into the ground, sending metal shrapnel and electrical wiring everywhere. Valentine, still in the air, ready's her giant syringe and aims it directly at Peacock. Throwing it as hard as she can, it stabs Peacock right in the chest, impaling her like a dark age execution method. To finish off your tag team maneuver, she lands right on top of the syringe, pushing it even deeper into her chest. This parasite user may be tough, but she sure isn't stabbing proof as shown today. Her toons scream in fear from the sight as you let go from Peacock. She can't even move due to the needle stabbing through her and pinning her down onto the metallic flooring. Valentine remarks at the flawless execution.

>I knew there was a reason I got your help at the Casino.

Peacock sits there, trying to escape from being pinned down to the ground. What do?

>SLAM HO!
>Go for another tag team move
>Other (Write in)
Hp, 80%

Meter, 40%

Valentine

Hp, 75%

Meter, 3%

Peacock

Hp, 19%

Meter, 50%

>>1831341
>Go for another tag team move
Just to make sure we end this

>>1831345
Supporting

>>1831345
>>1831350
Roll, DC is 65

Rolled 57 (1d100)

>>1831374

Rolled 82 (1d100)

>>1831374

Rolled 37 (1d100)

>>1831374

Rolled 86 (1d100)

>>1831374

>>1831385
Damn, now this is what I call a combo. Writing

>>1831381
>>1831385
>>1831388
>>1831389
You need to finish this and now! Looking towards valentine with a devilish smile on your face as she returns the favor by biting into her mask. Revealing razor sharp teeth and a scar on her upper lip. Grabbing Peacock and unpinning her from the ground, you throw her up in the air. Valentine jumps onto the left wall, scalpels in hand and proceeds to throw every one of them into Peacock. Each one sticking out of her like acupuncture gone horribly wrong. She continues to throw them as she jumps to every wall in the main lab like a grasshopper. Finally, she lunges at Peacock one more time, with a bone saw in hand and slashes her across the stomach. As she's sent plummeting, you intercept her falling by jumping to meet her. Grabbing onto her, you begin to set up for the final move. You scream out.

>Gigan Piledriver!

The world around you starts to spin. Faster and faster as you become almost as a living air propeller at the speed which you're going. Finally, you reach the ground below with a giant crack. The floor of the lab starts to crack as everything is sent in opposite directions. Wiring, metal, chemicals, equipment, the works start to either unravel, shatter or break apart. Getting up, you look at the now mangled body of Peacock with her toons starring in disbelief.

[Finish her!]

>Diamond dunk power bomb her through the entire floor!
>Headlock her so hard, her neck snaps/
>Other (Write in) (Also, now is the time to think of a good one liner.)

Hp, 80%

Meter, 35%

Valentine

Hp, 75%

Meter, 10%

Peacock

Hp, 1%

Meter, 0%

>>1831456
>Have Valentine attack until Peacock is down on one knee to set her up for a finisher
>KO Peacock off with a special combo finisher, starting by running up to her, and using her knee to do a Shining wizard knee that launches you and her into the air
>Then SLAM HO! her to Valentine and have her kick her back under you and finish it off with a falling Body Press
>Call it the Shining Peacock Splash

>>1831456
WOOOOOO
YEAH
>Headlock her so hard, her neck snaps

>>1831464
Supporting, what's our one liner?

>>1831472
>>1831464
Supporting
And Wink at Valentine

>>1831472
>It seems like your parents' didn't discipline you very well. Good thing I'm here. Let me show you how a Gigan punishes bratty little girls that shoot fricken' laser beams!

>>1831464
>>1831472
>>1831493
Writing

>>1831456
>It seems like your parents' didn't discipline you very well. Good thing I'm here. Let me show you how a Gigan punishes bratty little girls that shoot fricken' laser beams!

You signal to Valentine by winking at her to end this match! She launches a quick flurry of blows. Multiple slices from a bone saw leaves massive cuts across Peacocks body. Ten seconds of this and Peacock's laying on one knee, bleeding out from her wounds. She's set up, now its your turn! Rushing her, you strike her hard with your knee that not only sends her flying, but you as well. With your knee still buried in her face, you grab one of her legs in mid air to yell.

>SLAM HO!

Valentine quickly scales a wall as you now plummet to the ground below. Once under you, Valentine delivers a staggering kick to Peacocks back as it increases your momentum to unnatural speeds. Then, positioning yourself right on top of her. You then set up your favorite turnbuckle move.

>Shooting Star Press!

As you and Peacock slam into the ground below one last time. This time, the ceiling starts to collapse on top of you and Valentine from the force of impact. Valentine shouts at you.

>We need to move and fast!

Abandoning Peacock in the Lab as it collapses on top of her, you make your escape. Once out the door, the lab falls in on itself and explodes in a glorious light.

[MONSTER COMBO!]

[That's a wrap! Winner is... Glewvar and Valentine!]

Through huffs and puffs, Valentine asks you.

>Where the hell did you learn to fight like that! I saw Gigan's on the battlefield that fought like hell but nothing compared to that.

>All in the training.
>You'd be surprised what tricks you learn through out wrestling.
>Other (Write in)

>>1831590
>You'd be surprised what tricks you learn through out wrestling.

>>1831471
>>1831472
>>1831498
Forgot to mention. Sorry

>>1831590
YES
SELF SATISFACTION HO!
>>1831594
SUPPORTIIIIIIIING

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>>1831590
I do a lot of push-ups and sit-ups, and I drink plenty of juice.

>>1831594
>>1831603
Writing

>>1831590
>You'd be surprised what trick you learn through out wrestling.

Valentine laughs.

>Maybe you should teach me a few.

Suddenly, something buzzes to life in one of Valentine's pockets. Pulling it out, she reveals a radio with someone talking on the other end. She answers it.

>Come in double... Yeah we took out Lab 8 and Peacock, what's our next move... No I didn't do it by myself I hired a little bit of help... Well that "Slouch" happens to be a Gigan who battered project Peacock in as if he was hitting a punching bag... Yeah?... She's our next target, some cat person from the innsmouth?... You're serious?... Ok fine, we will hunt her down tomorrow, right now me and my partner will be hitting a nearby hotel to get back our energy and to eat... Will call when I find one... Ok, bye.

She clicks a button on the radio and then puts it back in her pocket. Looking towards you, she answers your question before you can even ask it.

>Doubles a partner of mine. We're working together to kill off people going after the skullheart and who may have information on its whereabouts. Peacock might not have any however this "Ms fortune" might. Anyways we need to hit a Hotel, I am more than tired.

Brushing off the rubble from your fight, she proceeds to walk as if nothing had happened... Well, pros and cons of today. Pro, you got some great training and met one of the best tag team partners in a long time. You even developed so new moves! Con, you are still searching for the skullgirl so that could have been better. So all in al, you rate this day a solid Diamond Dunk Power Bomb out of ten Suplexes.

That is all for this session. Tune in on Sunday at 3:00pm to see what kind of trouble our Gigan gets into next.

Also, follow the twitter for more updates!
https://twitter.com/GreenlandShark1

>>1831687
No, plz
Not Ms. Fortune
Later op!

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>>1831590 #
>You'd be surprised what trick you learn through out wrestling.

Valentine laughs.

>Maybe you should teach me a few.

Suddenly, something buzzes to life in one of Valentine's pockets. Pulling it out, she reveals a radio with someone talking on the other end. She answers it.

>Come in double... Yeah we took out Lab 8 and Peacock, what's our next move... No I didn't do it by myself I hired a little bit of help... Well that "Slouch" happens to be a Gigan who battered project Peacock in as if he was hitting a punching bag... Yeah?... She's our next target, some cat person from the innsmouth?... You're serious?... Ok fine, we will hunt her down tomorrow, right now me and my partner will be hitting a nearby hotel to get back our energy and to eat... Will call when I find one... Ok, bye.

She clicks a button on the radio and then puts it back in her pocket. Looking towards you, she answers your question before you can even ask it.

>Doubles a partner of mine. We're working together to kill off people going after the skullheart and who may have information on its whereabouts. Peacock might not have any however this "Ms fortune" might. Anyways we need to hit a Hotel, I am more than tired.

Brushing off the rubble from your fight, she proceeds to walk as if nothing had happened... Well, pros and cons of today. Pro, you got some great training and met one of the best tag team partners in a long time. You even developed so new moves! Con, you are still searching for the skullgirl so that could have been better. So all in al, you rate this day a solid Diamond Dunk Power Bomb out of ten Suplexes. So... what's the plan now.

>get your own hotel and tell her to meet you somewhere
>just go with valentine, it's easier that way.
>other (write in)

>>1836907
>Just go with valentine, it's easier that way.
>Tell her to put her Nursing Degree to actual use and patch you up too, she owes you that much

>>1836928
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>Tfw op comes back when I'm about to take a nap

>>1836928
Screw it, though you don't know her in the slightest it will be more annoying to find a different one than just sharing one. Following her lead, you walk behind her to your destination. You ask her.

>So where is our hotel anyways.

>You mean a safe house? We're staying in one near the Dagonian-populated section of New Meridian. Where we'll find ms fortune.

>So wait, why don't we just use a normal hotel.

Valentine chuckles.

>Unless you want to become a target than by all means. Use one.

>True... But you better put your nursing degree to use and patch me up to, you owe me that much.

>Of course. We are partners now after all.

After an hour of ducking into ally ways, avoiding civilians and sneaking around. You finally make it to the little innsmouth, a place smelling of fish, dead corpses and more fish. Turning into a small shack like place, Valentine proclaims.

>This is it.

>Really? I expected... more.
>Don't say anything.
>Other (Write in)


Sorry it took so long, Shark is having internet problems so bare with me...

>>1837192
>Say nothing.
>Grab a seat, pop a squat and wait for her to patch up your cuts and bruises, it's been a long day.

>>1837216
Writing

>>1837192
You could comment on the "Safe house's" look but you are to tired for sarcasm. Opening the door however, reveals a mini hospital inside, waiting room, surgery table, medical storage and more. All in one small space with two bedrooms opposite of each other. The operating table is stained with dried blood spots all over and smells like ammonia to the point where you will gag if you breath in to deep. It's walls are adorned with sharp syringes, some normal, some the size of your arms.

Finding a steel chair near the table, you pop it open and take a seat, waiting to get patched up. Valentine inspects you for damage.

>A few cuts here and there but nothing severe. However those burn marks and bruises bring up concern.

Pulling out a bottle of weird oil and begins to rub it on the marks. She makes a small joke as she applies it.

>I always hated the color combination of green and purple so take this as a favor.

The bruise marks start to fade, however the burns are still noticeable. Peacock's lasers and minions might have done a number on you however you think you repaid the favor by crashing an entire building on top of her. Slapping on two or three bandaids, she remarks.

>Well you came out much better than me. I'm going to need stitches from the damage project Peacock did.

>Well maybe if you let me handled it...
>Say nothing and flex to show you're ok.
>Other (Write in)

>>1837216
just in case if you're a phone poster

>>1837385
>Thanks, doc
>Then flex to show we're ok

>>1837385
>Say nothing and flex to show you're ok.

>>1837392
>>1837395
Writing

>>1837385
>>1837392
>>1837395
With nothing else to say, to show you're ok for now, you flex. You're biceps, stomach and chest tighten up to reveal their size, veins popping out like snakes under your skin. While flexing, some of the bandages snap in half form being stretched out to far.

>At least one out of two of us is feeling better. Now hold still since you decided to flex and ruin the bandages...

After a minute of reapplying bandaids, you're patched up again. Jesus though, a hard day of wrestling and sending people through aquariums and entire buildings left you famished. Leaving Valentine to stitch herself up, you head over to the nearby fridge. Kind of small for a Gigan however this is meant for human's so you will let it slide... For now... Almost ripping its hinges off by accident, you open up the fridge to eat...

>An entire honey glazed dire boar!
>Something small but protein filled, make it quick.
>Other (Write in)

>>1837438
>Something small but protein filled, make it quick.
Feasting is for celebrating, not a daily meal

>>1837446
Seconding

>>1837446
>>1837464
writing

>>1837446
Supporting.