Castaway quest

>>477382
Check what's on the beach, also carefully listening for what's further inland.

>>477393
/\/\/\ This

>>477393
Thirded

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>>477393
In the beach you find a pocket knife, an used condom, a passaport, some rope and a strange trinket.
Looking inland you can see a thick, half-assedly drawn jungle spreading as far as the eye can see.

Walm along the coast

>>477433
Put the trinket in the used condom, gotta keep it protected am I right?

>>477445
Walk

>>477445
Seconding.

Thread is sloooow

>>477433
Keep the knife ready in case anything comes out. Walk along the beach, looking for more shit, for about an hour. Try to get a sense of how big the island is from doing this.

>>477464
We don't know it's an isleland yet, but good idea

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>>477446
You put the trinket inside of the condom, you think you here a faint "DUDE NO" coming from the heavens. Probably your imagination.
>>477448
You walk around the coastline. You keep your knife out, just in case something comes out of the jungle.
You see smoke coming out between the trees, and you also feel something else, although you can't quite put your finger in it.

Rolled 79 (1d100)

>>477474
Roll to see the shady native in the trees?

Either way stealth it up towards the smoke, one hand on the knife, the other ready to pull the talisman.

>>477474
Investigate the passport, might tell us something about the place, or perhaps ourselves, or someone we know

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Rolled 33 (1d100)

>>477481
Rolling to see if the man could see that you could see him.

>>477486
good shout

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>>477486
You check the passport.
Yep, it's a fake one. The inside is completely blank apart from one page.
Weird.

>>477509
Keep the advice from the passport in mind and approach the stranger in the trees, hinding the knife to not scare him

>>477487
Did the dude see us?

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>>477487
The man on the jungle ran away as soon as you layed eyes on him.

>>477515
If he didn't see us we might be able to stealth-grab him and get some info.

>>477520
>>477524

Damn. In that case let's do >>477515, might as well act like we want to make peace as they know we're here.

>>477520
Oh dear. Leave the area, I case he has gone to fetch more of his kind.

>>477527
Ingnore post, follow him

>>477526
>>477527
Sooo... Get close or run away? Come on lads, break the tie.

>>477532
Best to try to make peace

>>477532
Follow, hands in the air, knife in pocket.

>>477540
This

>>477542
I wonder where the fake passport came from? There might be another castaway around...or maybe the natives used to be castaways who've gone mad. One of em probs knows about the door tho.

>>477549
I agree, might be best to ask them. Perhaps they can help

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>>477530
You enter the jungle. There are no traces of the stranger. You do see, however, a big symbol carved into a tree.

>>477556
Somewhat matches the trinket...

>>477556
Hold the trinket up to the tree I guess??

>>477565
Take it out of the condom first tho!

>>477570
Kek.

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>>477565
>>477570
You take the trinket out of the condom and hold it up to the tree. Suddenly, it starts vibrating and a deep voice comes out of the little thing.
"FUCKING FINALLY!"

>>477598
Politely ask what it wants

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>>477598

Say "O holy one, I beseech your forgiveness. I had mistaken you for some driftwood."

[pic related is what i'm imagining is going on upstairs]

>>477614
>>477614
also this.

"In what way can I atone for my sins?"

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>>477598
>>477598

just noticed the semen detail, nice

>>477614
Thirding

>>477598

Slooowly putting back trinket in condom....

>>477637
Holy fuck I just noticed kek

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>>477616
"Yeah, yeah, no problem. It happens more often than you think."
>>477614
"I want you to, well, not die. I'm not a god, I'm just a guy like you, who got captured by those crazy jungle people. I don't know what they did to my body, but my soul was put in this tiki thing. I do remember some higher power telling me to protect anyone who got onto this island from this heathens, but I've been... Failing at that recently."
>>477648
Wait... What are you doing...
Please not again...

>>477648
questions first, torture later

>>477648
This. Absolutely this>>477650
Ignore the trinket and continue into the trees

>>477650
Tell it we'll keep it out of the condom if it agrees to help us.

Does it know anything about the door?

Also what's its name? Who was it before it got tikified?

>>477650
Ask for info about the jungle people.

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>>477660
You tell the trinket that you will keep him out of the condom but only if he agrees to help you.
"Sure, I mean, it's the only reason I have to exist at this point."
You ask him about the door.
"The door? Never heard of it."
You ask him his name.
"I was Hiroyuki Poole before this shit happened"
>>477661
You ask the thing about the jungle people.
"They are the natives of this island. Crazy fuckers with a taste for human flesh and apparently demonic shit going on for them. At least a bunch of them. They tend to murder castaways like you and me and the saner tribals of the island when they get the numbers on them."
>>477656
You go further into the jungle anyway...
Welp.

>>477685
Run away but drop the condom. If one of them trips on it, turn and stab the one standing. Then grapple the one on the floor for info.

>>477685
Pull out knife, run screaming like a woman into the unknown.

>>477685

Pull out the knife and use bushes or trees as protection against spear attacks.

>>477688
two on one tho?

>>477685
Run the fuck away.

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>>477687
>>477699
Rolling for the natives. You roll for MC

Rolled 81 (1d100)

>>477709
come on baby

Rolled 55 (1d100)

>>477709
rolling

I think I missed the part where the natives attacked

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Rolled 33 (1d100)

>>477709

ORARARARARARA!!!!

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Rolled 30 (1d100)

>>477716
YES! ALL THOSE YEARS OF THROWING CONDOMS AT RANDOM PASSER-BY'S FINALLY GAVE FRUIT!
You threw the condom at the floor while you feigned retreat, causing the unarmed one to trip. The spearman got confused for enough time for you to stab him in the head!
...
Hm.
You have never killed a person before.
This is unpleasant.
Rolling for (mental) endurance.

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>>477744
You take a brief moment to ponder the fragility of human life. Not enough time for the stunned man to escape, thankfully.

Rolled 96 (1d100)

>>477762
Find some vines to tie up the unconscious guy.

>>477762

Quickly check him for weapons, removing any if found. Hold knife to his throat and demand to know numbers of other natives and where they are so we know whether we're safe to continue the interrogation here.

>>477768
nice!

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>>477777
Nice quints desu
>>477771
The man has no weapons on him, he is still unconcious.
>>477768
You tie him up with half assedly drawn vines and wait for him to regain his conciousness.

>>477787
Channel godly power of my quints to shake him awake and get info on rest of natives.

Also ask him about the door.

>>477787
Grab the spear from the dead guy.

>>477777
Nice quints

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>>477804
You grab the spear.
>>477794
"YO WAKE THE FUCK UP"
"ACHARIENJARANGA"
"...what"
"ANGANGA! UNGULMAMBA! UNGAIBUNGA! HARA M'BE! MOTUMBO!"
...Yeah, you did assume that a native from an island in God knows where knows English. Still, you insist.
"WHAT IS THE DOOR?!"
Suddenly, something clicks in the native.
"...Dor? Gate?... Food. Shinemen. Fire."
Well... That's something.
"How many of you are there?"
"..."
"What are your numbers!?"
"One, two, three... er... five, four, six..."
Okay he is just counting now.
"Where is your people at?"
"Village... Tent... People... Some follow."
"Some follow? Where are they?"
"Voice distance."

>>477833
...voice distance?

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>>477838
Oh shit.

>>477842
Stuff the condom in his mouth.

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>>477842

Smash his balls!!!!

>>477845
seconding

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>>477845
>>477846
You kick him in the balls and put the condom on his mouth, but to no avail, you can hear screams coming from the jungle.
The trinket speaks again.
"IT'S WORTHLESS TO DO THIS! They are too stupid to be useful! Just run away!"
There are two paths from where the natives can't be heard: one leads to the smoke, the other, deeper into the jungle.
What now?

>>477833
lads I'm willing to bet the 'shinemen' are some non-crazy bros we can get to help us

>>477881
Go into the smoke

>>477881
My bones are telling me it's a bad idea but fuck it, let's go for the smoke. Hopefully its the shinemen with their fire.

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>>477891
Ignoring common sense and the trinket telling you to go somewhere where you can actually SEE where you are going to, you head into the smoke and find its origin: a crashed plane. A recent one, too. And standing next to it, a remarkably not native-looking man. He hasn't noticed you yet.

>>477921

Natives are gonna be here soon so better not hang around. Run by, tell the guy cannibals are coming and he should help us grab as much shit as we can from the crashed plane before they arrive. Get the trinket to look out for incoming natives and flee into the forest if they come.

>>477930
Seconding.

>>477930
Thirding

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>>477930
You run at the man in the blue shirt. Sadly, being a bald man with a spear does make you look very similar to the other bald guys with spears in the island. You got shot with a tazer before you got close.

Aaaaand I have to go.
I'll be back in a bit.

>>477978
Ah shit.

Good qst OP.

>>477993
Nah it'll keep going. I just have to eat and shit.

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>>477978
You wake up inside of the plane with your arms and legs tied. You can hear the natives screaming outside, but they didn't get in. The man with the blue shirt stands guard over you.
What now?

>>478095
Tell blue shirt guy you're not a native and you want to help.

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>>478152
"I'm not a native you fucking lunatic!"
"How do we know you are not lying!?"
"They were chasing after me and they can't speak English! Please! I need your help!"
The man in the blue shirt hesitates, but he eventually unties you.
The man on the yellow shirt speaks up.
"Sorry about that. I guess you know something about this island that we should know?"
"No, I'm as confused as you, I've only got this thing"
You pointed at the trinket, but it remained silent.
A woman and a man in a green shirt walked from the gap in the plane from where they entered. The natives would not move from where they were.
"They seem to be afraid of the plane, but I don't know how long will that fear last."
She looked at you.
"Oh, sorry, you are awake. I'm Lena Mc Redshirt"
"I'm John Blueshirt"
"I'm Mike Yellowshirt"
"I'm Juan"
"What will we do now?"
"Well, if you have any ideas" Blueshirt said "You better start telling us".

>>478199
Tell them to give back the spear, and have someone else equip the knife. Ask the woman and Juan how many of them are out there.

>>478199
Harbour suspicions of Juan as his name has nothing to do with the colour of his shirt.

Do this >>478213 and search the ship for supplies, in particular something we could use to scare the natives away or surprise them.

>>478199
>>478213
Afraid I'm having to call it a night, but will check in tomorrow if this is still running.

Godspeed.

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>>478213
You are given back the spear, and Juan equips the knife.
"How many of them are there out there?"
"Around 20, with spears and bows. We have a spear, a hatchet, a knife, a tazer and Redshirt's flare gun, but it only has one flare."
You feel the trinket vibrate a little, but it remains silent.
>>478238
"Juan, what is your last name?"
"Rodríguez"
"HMMMM"
>>478260
Goodnight anon. Don't worry. I won't finish this today either.

>>478260
G'night.

>>478269
Everybody who doesn't have a weapon gets one. Plan of attack is as follows:

Person with the flair gun shoots it at them, and then everyone else charges at the natives hoping to catch them off guard.

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Rolled 40 (1d100)

>>478293
Rolling for the natives' morale.

Rolled 68 (1d100)

>>478313
Rolling for attack

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>>478313
>40
Some natives charge into the plane, while most retreat after being confronted by a firearm. However, once they enter the plane, the trinket starts screeching. An ear shattering noise that sounds more artificial than anything else invades the plane, and the natives escape the plane in terror, leaving the stunned survivors alone, for now.
What now?

>>478342
Thank the trinket for scaring away the normies. See if the natives left behind any weapons, and build defensive fortifications.

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>>478380
You thank the trinket for scaring off the natives, and then you remember that you never explained the other guys anything about this lad. Now they are all throughly spooked.

Aaaaaaaaaaaand with this I end for today thanks for being here in this quest and I hope to see you tomorrow!

>>478421
K, see you tomorrow.

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Okay faggots lets do this.

>>478421
>>478380
The trinket explains his situation to the survivors. After that, you spent some hours digging a pit and placing chunks of metal on the floor to defend the entrance to the plane. Only one native died. He was carrying a bow, 8 flint-tipped arrows, a torch and a suspiciously modern lighter, probably taken from another castaway.
Trinket tells you that you should get moving, as the few defenses that you managed to build would not be enough to stop the upcoming hordes.

rip quest i guess

>>479920
Ask the trinket if it knows of the non-cannibal tribe on the island.

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>>480427
"They must be all dead by now" he replies. "The cannibals are too brutal to let their rivals survive and--"
Just as he says that, a native comes out of the jungle. He looks differnt to the other natives. He signals you to follow him.
"Devilmen are coming!" He says "Follow!"

>>480485
Follow him. If we stay here, we're going to get overrun anyway.

>>480619
seconded

>>480619
>>480676
The scout takes you to his village.
It looks... A bit underpopulated. These natives look different from the cannibals. They have hair, for one, and they look less... Pale. The man who appears to be the chief speaks up.
"Outlanders. Devilmen want you as food and gift. We help if you help. You don't leave. People who row die at the saltwater."

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>>480736
Forgot pic.

>>480736

Ask them want they want help with before committing

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>>480764
You ask them what do they want.
"Devilmen took some of us. They must be in camp now. If not eaten alredy, they take them to the unders, near door. You look like devilman. You can disguise and enter camp to save people."

>>480823

Okay, let's do it. Ask these dudes if they know any Devilmen words like "yeah" or "i agree" or something so we can maybe get by if questioned.

And let's take Blueshirt with us. Give him the bow and arrows, we'll take the spear. Have the rest of the dudes on our side follow at a distance.

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>>480832
The leader tells you that "Ung" means "Yes" and "Lah" means "No" in their tounge, although it's as much as they really know about them, as the way they speak appears to change irregularily.
Blueshirt will go with you while the rest of the group and a native scout will follow just out of sight.
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You arrive at the entrance of the camp and--
Oh.
Hm.
There's a man nailed into a tree with another symbol carved into it.
"Poor bastard." Trinket says. "He's probably been turned into a trinket too. Not the best way to go."

>>480926

Proceed into the camp confidently, but keep our heads down. Try to aim straight for somewhere inside, like a tent or something. Keep an eye out for the door too I guess

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>>480976
You quickly enter the camp and see four prisioners. The rest must have been killed alredy. There's a spearman guarding them but he doesn't seem to pay you attention.
You quickly enter a seemingly empty tent, but once you enter, you notice you are not alone. There's a couple of natives sleeping.
You recognize the male. He's the guy that you tripped with a condom and interrogated. He and the woman seem to be asleep, but you shouldn't let him see you.

Roll for stealth now, lads.

>>480976
Seconding

Rolled 1 (1d100)

>>481106

rollin'

btw i am constantly kek'ing at your drawings

>>481187
>Rolled 1 (1d100)

RIP

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>>481187
>>481210

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>>481187
You monster.

You tried to be quiet, but instead of that you tripped over the woman, wich woke up, waking up the man, who started screeching alerting the entire village of your presence. Blueshirt tried to run away but he got shot in the chest by an arrow and died.
The savages subdued you, took off your disguise and tied you next to the other prisioners before knocking you out.

I'll be gone for a while and I'll continue the quest later lads.

>>481187
God damn it, Marlowe.

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>>481187

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>>481285
>>481328
>>497281
...
To be honest, you have been in shitty situation before this, but this one takes the cake.

Okay lads, I've been trying to keep going with this quest but I'm a lazy asshole. In three hours or so I'll be back and I'll try to continue with this.