Your name is Jackoby McKoy, and you are one badass underhive ganger. You are preparing to pop a lasgun blast into one of those filthy masked bastards from the Sons of Purgation. You take aim on the smug bastards head, ready to fire aaand...
>>487201
Uhm... what?
>>487209
What??
>>487219
WHAT?!??!
>>487229
WHERE THE WARP ARE YOU??
>>487235
Well, let no one say you aren't adaptable. You have no idea where you are, or where the rest of your gang is for that matter, is beyond you, but you aren't just going to stand here and wait for something to come by and kick/shoot/devour you.
The enemy gang also appears to be gone for now, and nothing else appears to be animate or hostile at the moment. Given the little lul in the action, you might want to get your bearings and explore this new dome.
What will you do?
>>487252
Jump off the desk.
>>487297
>Jump off the desk.
Desk? What desk? You are not sure what is meant by this. On further observation you give the world a further look around and notice a cliff behind you, and look over it.
Throne, what have you gotten yourself into?
>>487335
You don't trust those cables to hold you, nor have that much faith in your rapellinging skill. That... whole... unreasonabke cliff thing will have to wait until you can find some way down there.
Since the chasm isn't an option, is there anything else you'd like to try?
>>487346
Note from the QM: images getting rotated wrong for no reason is not an intended part of this quest. Please stick with us during this period of technical tomfoolery
>>487346
explore surroundings
>>487346
try and figur out what those brass and black cylander things are. Some sort of container?
>>487430
this
>>487430
>>487470
>You inspect the odd canisters
You are no cogboy, but they are likely part of some chemical container full of nasty caustic crap. Or poisonois crap. Or flammable crap. Or literal degenerate mutie crap. Or otherwise excessively dangerous stuff. You might be able to make barricades out of them in a pinch. Or put one somewhere you expect an ambush and then blast it as the enemy came around the corner, spraying them with whatevers inside. You don't know how durabke the casing is though. Lugging one around would be pretty difficult and require both your hands, but totally doable.
Anything else you wanted to look into?
>>487499
Let's go find some food. This place is weird.
>>487504
You realize how hungry you've gotten. Even in a place as wierd as this, there has to be something you can eat. You'll need your strength in order deal with whatever dangers lie here. You proceed down the passage, and you find... some sort of large port in the left wall, more cables, ans some sort of giant pink thing.
Will you venture further the unknown or check out some more stuff around here?
>>487554
Venture into the unknown. Maybe say a prayer to the Emperor while you're at it, but you need to get moving.
>>487569
You press onward, muttering a half-arsed prayer to the Emperor as you do. Every little bit helps, you know? This place is a tangled wreck. You haven't seen a dome this cluttered in a very long time, some sort of catacalysmic event must have happened here at some point. Typical.
You find more strange industrial equipment and cables are everywhere as you proceed, doing your best to check your corners. A strange dotted cube, and yet another trough of those odd cylynders awaits you. There are stacks of strange material next to that trough that you might be able to climb as well.
What will you do?
>>487603
gain a vantage point to better view your surroundings
>>487607
You finish the grueling climb. Your first sighn of any life so far, some dead sacklike mutie. You nudged its corpse a few times with the barrel of your lasgun, just to make double-sure it was dead. Nothing else of any interest directly on these platoughs though. Sure feels lonely up here. At least nothing is sneaking uo behind you.
Survey the area from your vantage point, or do something else?
>>487649
Give it a closer examination. Maybe we've found our answer to the food problem.
>>487649
survey the area intently
>>487652
I mean, you are really hungry but... you ain't no scavvy. Human meat ain't for you. Then again, he is a mutie, so maybe it isn't considered human anymore. Then again, it stinks something fierce...
What are you going to do now?
Damn it, look behind you!
>>487684
Y'see, you would, but... well... someone just fired a... something past your left ear, then shouted for you to freeze. Sounded like they might be wearing some mask or something because their voice is distorted and kinda weird. You get the intense feeling that attempting to spin round and open fore wouldn't be an entorely... healthy choice.
Maybe try to talk it out?
>>487709
at least see if they know where we are
>>487711
"I will answer no questions of yours, filth!" The voice seethes behind you. If you didn't know better, you might say they sounded... more than a little anxious about this whole thing. "How did you come to be in this place, filth?"
>>487730
Sigh and respond with a probably the same way you did.
>>487730
The fuck if I know, where the fuck are we ? Fuck.
>>487736
>The fuck if I know, where the fuck are we ? Fuck.
"I asked you a question grime! Answer me while I still find your life useful, or recoeve the consequences of disrespecting your betters!"
>>487747
Shit, do a 720° spin and disarm that guy.
While doing this scream "I. DON'T. KNOW."
>>487759
>"I. DON'T. KNOW."
You spin, attempting to smack the pistol away. You hear an entirely alien sounding noise, almost dont feel an unreasonably thin graze open in the side of your cheek, and the pistol is seny scattering as your hand connects woth it. You respond wothout thinking as you hear the whistle of a blade travelling throigh the air and move to put your lasgun between yourself and the sword slice. There is a clash of metal, and then your assailant leaps backwards and grabs his sidearm from the ground as you pull your lasgun back to your shoulder and into firing position. You both right yourselves at the same time and there is a tense silence.
What now?
>>487775
So...you are lost too....got any money?
>>487775
I am terribly sorry, but I am utterly exhausted and the quality is going to start to tank. I shall continue when I wake up tomorrow, if this thread hasn't 404'd by then (fingers crossed). Thank you all for playing, you've been a blast, and I hope to see y'all tomorrow!
>>487785
This is QST this thread can last weeks easily
>>487785
Sleep well OP, that was fun.
You are late heretic
>>487775
Who the hell are you?
>>492475
>>490762
The two of you stand there for what feels like... an exceptional length of time in silence, though you are sure it was really only a few seconds. "Who the hell are you?" you bark at this stranger. They are in what looks to be some form of high tech bluw jumpsuit with a facecovering. Might one of those Vam Saars that customized their kit. You shudder to think it, but maybe it could be a Spyrer, one of the dark nightmare hunters from the top levels of the hive. The suit looks so woerd It might even be an offworld combat suit."Only if you tell me first, scum." The stance is... balanced, this is clearly quite an experienced hand to hand fighter of some kind. Their poise seems perfect. If shot sare fired and you don't fell them in the first blast they would almost certainly be able to lethally injure you before you could stop them. Damn.
So, how are you going to respond?
>>492904
I'm a Hiver.
>>492904((QM here, sorry for the kate response folks, I've been really under the weather))
>>492984
not feeling well? maybe you should take a break.
>>492904
I'm Dr. Androzani, a lost man.