RWBYgt Trash General #175: I just woke up, how'd ya

Hard to keep it alive when OP can't bump though.

>>7747022
>it bumped
Huh. Maybe that's disabled on trash?
I guess I'll keep it alive until someone runs or I go to work, then.

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>when Yulia wears the meme sweater backwards

Oh thank god, I thought we abandoned RWBYgt to its own demise.
I was kinda scared this morning.

Anyways, I'm relieved.

>>7747271

Yulie is already stark naked in that full pic, anon!

Reposting from last night whether y'all like it or not.

>>7742602

I can tell you the basics.

February Gold is a prodigious and anti-social genius that 'works' under the Atlas Science and Research Department. She has a central key role for JQ I as the head of an Atlesian black project and reprises her role in JQ II being mysteriously hunted down by the White Fang's Arctic Fox, Saoirse Gealach.

There.

Oh and she has a secret crush on a certain Agent.


>[x] List

"Skewed? SKEWED?!?", anger starts welling up inside you, fuming like steam from a boiling kettle.

"I don't have the experience, Herc. You're right, but is it so wrong? I'm not allowed to like someone that's--"
"The most determined guy that doesn't get persuaded so easily by anybody, an inspiration to everyone around him, he doesn't give up and resort to running away when things get rough..."

You continue on and on, each breath you scream at the top of your lungs all the while your glasses have started to become blurry.

"...he's brave but still is as awkward as me...he's good at what he does..."

Your throat starts to choke, whispering those last words, as you can feel a flood rising onto your head and cheeks.

You try to hold it back, the tears already trickling out.
No.
Please.

When you try to wipe your eye of the dribbling beads, it feels like more overflow to compensate.
The emotions get the better of you like usual, which you hate with all of your passion because it just comes to show how weak and fragile of a person you really are.

NO!
I HATE THIS!
STOP!

But it doesn't.

You lay sitting up on the cold floor, blubbering uncontrollably like an idiot with much futility even just for a single pause, " Why....why...why?!?"

"Why couldn't I be just like everyone else? I hate myself, I hate for being so shy! I hate not being able to talk to people right!", you pluck off your glasses and try to plug your eyes with the palms of your hands.

"I... hate it all."

You stay still, breathing heavily, as your voice starts to simmer down, "I wish... I could go back and re do everything....maybe then I can do things right."

"But..."
The intensity withers down as you crack a small smile, "...we all do.... most of us can't and ...nobody should <soft chuckle>."

You don't know how he does it.

A murmur barely escapes your quivering lips as you stare down the ground, "And that's why....that's why I love him."

"My mistake then, February.", Herc's sole bassy voice echoes in the cluttered room

"It's fine..."

The sound of hirring approaches you as a pronged metal arm places itself on your shoulder, making a series tapping motions.

"Thanks...<sniff> Addie."

"Mistress, I believe... you should at least try talking to him again. And as much as I hate to take notes of a brutish one such as Hercules, sulking and ignoring it does not help."

"But...what will I say? I don't want to come off as awkward and--."

"It'll only be awkward if you make it awkward, February. You always could talk to us without much hesitation. Why not him? ", Hercules interjects.

"That's entirely different."

"Not as different as you always over-analyse it to be. Just try it out, send a message first if you want to test out the waters."

For all the hurt he says about you, you're glad you can count on Hercules to always try to push you out of your bubble.
(Despite him not being a hunk of a war machine anymore...but still as cool as ever!)

"Alright, I'll try."

You take a deep breath and exhale, and turn towards the screen where Wynona waits with a blank white document.

"When you're ready, Ms. Gold."

Right.

[] Send a message to Jasper Greene.
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>>7747439
I just want JQ man. Not this eternal spin-off hell between worst girl and Eventide.

>>7747463

It's like one more scene before this ends
Just let me finish, please!

>>7747485
Then do it already. You know Feb better than I do, and I don't care how this goes.

>>7747512

But I need you to type in a message for Jasper Greene.

I hate it when you're so grumpy.

>>7747544
No.

And I hate all these spin offs. They kill every quest.

>>7747439
Type in...
"Jasper would you mind helping me for something?"

[s]But while you do that she acts nervously while typing[/s]

>>7747439
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I just want you to fuck me in the ass and only stop when I am a drooling butt slave, gibbering your name into the carpet, crying and moaning all wrapped up into one.

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>>7747727

This is supposed to be a Valentine's Day letter not evidence for a restraining order.

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Dear Thatcher

Sorry I was absent for a while, I was occupied by me doing a drone's work for uni.
I sent you a picture of my current lab project which is analyzing the spectral properties of different light sources.

Also, I think I'm crushing on a girl that isn't the cosplayer, and had some nice (although nothing really romantic) moments with her, which is nice.

With deepest regards,
Admiral

P.S.
If I understood "Also Admiral if you're even still visiting RWBYgt, I wanna do your character next if yo don't mind." you want to draw the DQ protagonist?
I don't mind, but we're not at a point yet where drawing him would be possible.
I'll come to that on a later occasion.

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>>7747806

what happened to RWBY general?

>>7748320
It's over there somewhere.

Who's here and are you ready to once again prolong the inevitable death of TQ by indulging my need to write it even though I'll probably stop four posts from now?

>>7749489
Yo

>>7749489
ye

And then there's a power outage. Fuck my ass.

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Here's a Bun...

What should I do now?
[Start WQ2]
[Resume Family Gathering]
[Screw it play some vidya]

I want Yulia and Jasper to have a loving family together and grow old holding hands, they deserve that much.

RIP Grimm.

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What the hell is going on? Why aren't we on /co/?

>>7751544
We've been here the entire time, the /co/ thread moved to trash because the season is over.

>>7751595
buh-but we got to be on /co/ back when RWBY Chibi was going on, didn't we?

>>7751629
you're looking for >>7743695

this is RWBYgt, the comfy trashcan.
we enjoy creativity, especially CYOAs, and bullying Admiral.

>>7751629
Did you?

>>7749834
>Impregnate the bun

So do any quests run around here anymore?
Do these threads just rely on being bumped to not die?

>>7754817
Yes
Yes

>>7754817
TQ spurts out a couple posts every month or two.
MQ is dead.
JQ supposedly moved back here, but all Thatch wants to do is Eventide.
EQ kinda vanished.
AQ fades in and out of existence, but mostly out.
GQ runs once a week or so.
CQ just started and ran a couples times so far.
Uh, whatever Admiral's thing is runs when he's not doing calculations for 18 hours a day.

But mostly the thread relies on bumps since nothing really runs consistently.

PrismQuest is cancelled for the time being. The whole team needs a lot of rewriting so the whole first chapter that I ran is now retconned. The characters will still live on but they'll only be able to be developed as the actual canon show is running
Not that any of you care but still, I thought it was worth bringing up at least once

>>7754869
>MQ is dead.
Because that's what everyone wanted.

>>7754933
Not everyone

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>>7754933
I didn't.

Seriously, why do you have to pile on any time anyone even remotely bring up Dry?

>>7754958
>Seriously, why do you have to pile on any time anyone even remotely bring up Dry
But I am me.

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>>7754988

Well I'm at least glad these threads aren't dead. I actually thought that the rapefugees took over when the volume ended.
>>7755019
I'll let you ponder that, I'm off to sleep.
>>7748063
So is the work you're doing for some application, or is this just for the sake of it?

Back!

>>7747727

Even though that may be what's canon deep down in Gold's head, I think I'm gonna go with the more reasonable one here >>7747564


>>7748063

Man, Admiral.
You're such a lady-killer.
c:

>>7754869

I don't even run Eventide anymore!

>>7755472
You've run Eventide more recently and more often than JQ. No, the Feb shit don't count.

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>injecting Keppel into /ss/

"Hey, kid... Wanna SS?"

"No thank you, Ms. Valentine."

And that's when Dr. Valentine doubted her choice to become a school nurse.

Alright, I'll bump it this time, but I'm going to bed.

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>>7755147
>So is the work you're doing for some application, or is this just for the sake of it?
It's a mandatory part of studying physics, supposed to teach you how the fundamentals of experimental physics work.

How you write down your findings, how you calculate and/or estimate errors, how to identify and circumvent sources of errors and the such.

>>7755472
>You're such a lady-killer.
ha.

>>7758941
Morning Ladmiral

>>7759031
Ayyy

>>7759046
How's life?

>>7759055
not bad not bad.
yours?

>>7759077
Been worse.

At least I don't have work tomorrow. Today? Eh whatever.

>>7759077
Want a shitty doodle for old times sake?

It'll be extra shitty since I have done it in a few months.

>>7759172
sure!

if you want to, you could draw Emily?

Emily has turquoise eyes,
thin lips,
boyish short brown hair.
Her eyebrows are also thin and pointy on both ends, her nose is a little bit smaller than the norm.

She's in her early to mid twenties.

She wears a buttoned up, plain blue shirt, which is definitely for a man a bit taller than her (contrasting the black underbust corset she's wearing, the only feminine article of clothing on her) and a white labcoat over it (which fits her, and has some oil stains on the right sleeve). Her pants are simple, tight fitting, black woolen pants with three buttons.

There's a faint scar around her right eye and three small birthmarks on her left cheek.

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>>7759399
I've completely forgotten how to use this app, and my layers got fucked six ways to Sunday.

Sorry.

>>7759845
I think her face a bit too wide,she looks a bit chubby, but the rest fits neatly

boop

>page 9
Come on guys. It's the weekend. Who's running today?

MOOOORNING!

Sorry, I passed out last night but I'm itchin' for a runnin'!

>>7760534

Depends, do you want him to?
He's your character.

>>7757139

>S.S.

Who wouldn't want to be part of a steam ship?
Kek.

Before I begin, do you all remember Agent 55?

>>7761982
Literally who?

>>7761999

Agent 55 otherwise known as Margaret Renée-Blanc.
A cyber espionage agent for THATCHERCORP in Liquidated!

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>>7762047
Oh god, not another spin off.

>>7761875
>Thinking this anon is Thatch
>Just Sleepy asking a question not even sugarcoating with his spoilers

>>7762084

But it was I, Thatcher, asking that question.
Jasper Greene and his family are purely of the voter's creation.
His characteristics are a culmination of canon choices you've chosen for him.

I don't know how many times I've iterated this enough.

>>7762061
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xeQiU3rW0hc

You haven't even tried the [SIEGE] missions of Liquidated where you assault another company in an attempt to take it down.

>>7761875
>Who wouldn't

I mean probably someone who doesn't like boats.

>[x] This >>7747564

Okay...let's start easy, I suppose?

"Jasper,..I..uhhh...would you mind helping me for something?"

The words type themselves out in the screen following your voice, "Is that all, Ms. Gold?"

"Y-yeah..for now.."

Hercules barks up, "Wait, that's it? Surely--"

"Captivate with concision, Hercules! But of course you know nothing of romance.", Adonis retorts

"Know nothing? Are you having a laugh?"

Herc and Addie are at it again as per usual.

All this is getting you all giddy inside despite you breaking down not a few seconds ago.
Just comes to show you how fickle you are when it comes to things like this.

The other bots hum about their usual banter as you crawl back to bed and lay your head to rest, entertaining on the different good possibilities on his reply, procuring a a delicate and faint smile across your face at the thought.

-----------------------------------------

THUS CONCLUDES THE FEBSPECIAL!

Your message will now crossover to JQ III.

Although I expected it to be a statement rather than a question.
So I need to ask what that "something" is, anon.

>>7762235

We can't be friends if you don't like boats, anon.

jk

>>7762319
Well Feb seems to be lacking in human interaction, so she needs someone to get along. Hell, she would be even more flustered when she tell Jasper her lewd thoughts.

[s]Besides, would she even tell him about her feelings?[/s]

boop

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This thread is as dead ass Pyrrah

>>7765346
Wish there was something I could contribute, but I doubt there's much I could do. Even without all of this coursework.

Let's talk about V4. What was the point of it all?

Shit shit shit.
Sorry about that.


JQ III Resumes!

>[x] Flipped to... YES!

There is a little hesitation on your breath as you utter "fine" which shocks both Juliet and the hunter.

Juliet comes back down, "What?!? Are you crazy? Are you out of your mind?"

A sigh of relief seethes out from Blackthorn's fermented and ashy exhalation, " Hey..., what d' ya know. Thanks' pardner. "

"Don't call me that, Blackthorn.", you respond with utmost dislike.

"Duly noted. And it's Beir Blackthorn. Ex- Valish Mountain Ranger, at yer service."
He takes off his hat and promptly bows, showcasing the unkempt state he let his hair grow out.
It look really gritty but has that definitive look that he is a hard-broiled hunter fending off in the wilderness.

"You definitely carry yourself with high -esteem, Blackthorn."

"After its disbandin', ah went off searchin' to offer mah services as a freelancin' hunter. As y'all both can see, that market is hugely saturated...and please Beir would do jus' fine."

He plucks out a cigar from within his coat, cutting out one end of it with a built notch on his weapon and offers it to either of you as a kind gesture.
"Cigar? It's Vacuoan. Ah don't know how they do it down there but it's heavenly."

Juliet immediately denies his gift, "No."
You wave him off, "I don't smoke."

"Eh, suit yerselves.", a small match slides off from his sleeved wrist as he lights it for his own, carefully puffing the flame onto it.

"Jasper this is a bad idea, WE DON'T have enough beds for him."
That last part she made sure he heard clearly.

"Ah can sleep 'n the floor, dontcha worry bout nothin'."

[] There, see? Problem solved.
[] He can also sleep ON THE HALLWAY.
[] Maybe he can find some unoccupied rooms.
[] FREE OPTION

>>7766591
>[] There, see? Problem solved.

>>7766659

Hi, anon.
How're ya?

>>7766591
>[] Maybe he can find some unoccupied rooms.

>>7766668
I spent the entire day thinking it was Sunday.

>>7766733

Kek, that's adorable.

>[x] Flipped to Solved

"There, see? Problem solved.", you say with uncertainty.

You have just met the man and for the past couple of months or so, you've seen the raw power they can dish out on their own.

You're not saying never trust one, just do so with caution.
You'll never know if they end up either saving your life or taking it and you've most choose the latter.

Against her own dissenting behest, Juliet has agreed reluctantly to your decision which is somewhat off-putting to how accepting she is of you lately.

Once inside, the cold winds wither away but their icy breath still gnaws at the walls through whispers, adding more to the groans and babble of the residents inside.

"Mighty fine place ya two chose to hav 'ere. ", his spur boots clinking with each step of the muddy floorboards.

You shrug your shoulders, "Juliet chose the place out and like you said, beats sleeping outside."

Juliet, ahead by just a few steps, echoes her thoughts on the conversation, "A thank you would've been nice too."

"Thanks."
There.

"Bah, no fussin' ov'r it. I've been 'n places worse than this."

"Good, because you're sleeping on the hallway.", she says with much gusto.

"Yes, ma'm."

The cowboy leans towards you with a raspy whisper, "Yer lady runs a tight ship, doesn't she?"

[] FREE OPTION

Thanks anyways for playing the February Gold's Valentines (not so) Special.

Here's the paste if you wanna read the entirety of it!

I mean, it's free JQ DLC, what's "not to love"?

http://pastebin.com/t7Av3Q79

Is there anyone still here?

>>7769196
going to sleep soon and being too occupied with uni stuff.

>>7769235
Same here.
Sad to see this general die out like this.

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>>7769196

I've been waiting for hours for a reply.

>>7769298

It's not gonna die, not while I'm still here.

>>7769351
I was here, but I don't do write ins. Never have.

>>7767450
"My fellow agent does run a tight ship."

>>7769361

What?
Why?

>>7769366

You don't have to vote for my sake, you can go to sleep if you want to.

>>7769409
I just got home from work.
Don't associate me with that German cuck.

>>7769409
Not my cuppa.

>>7769476

Tea?

>>7769433

How long do you have?

>cuck

That word has really lost its meaning.

>>7769506
>That word has really lost its meaning.
It really hasn't though.

>>7769506
I dunno, 3-4+ hours.

Except it's one of Admiral's best descriptors in it's literal meaning.

>>7769533
>>7769551

He already found a new girl, didn't you hear?

>3-4 hours

Got it.

>>7769533

Bout you?

>>7769585
Maybe 3 more hours.
Gonna keep working on this RF coil for a bit before I hit the hay.

>>7769585
I did. I'll believe it when it happens or she says "I have a boyfriend."

>>7769607

Alright, but I'm still making something in the kitchen.

>>7769611

IIRC, Admiral has inferred that he was good-looking so maybe he just doesn't want a relationship right now due to studies.

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>>7769894
Good one.

>>7769894
>Alright, but I'm still making something in the kitchen.
Christ is that beef Stroganoff you're preparing?

>>7770787
Stroganoff doesn't take very long to prepare.

>>7770942
It does if you're a retard like I am.

Back!

>>7770787

Kek,

>>7770963

No you're not, stop saying that.

>[x] A tight ship

"My fellow agent does run a tight ship."

"Fella? You mean ya guys ain't..?"

He looks at you with a raised brow, you can smell the thick tobacco in his breath drill right into your nostrils.

But before you can properly reply, Juliet does it for you.
She doesn't turn back, standing still rather than face the both of you, "Ain't what?"

The stern response from her causes the cowboy to reel back from his question, fearing that he may have overstepped his bounds in lieu of the previous generosity.

"Ah was jus' askin', no need fer no fits."

"Jasper is already spoken for. Does that answer your question?"

"Yes, ma'm."

"Good."
She promptly resumes her gait down the hall, content at quelling the inquiries about your relationships.

Beir, on the other hand, raises his eyebrows under his high-crowned hat and looks at you before continuing onward.

Once the three of you are all in front of the two adjacent cabins, Juliet instructs the hunter to remain at the entrances if he wishes to stay.
He tips his hat in agreement and hunkers down on the wet and muddy woodwork of the building hallway and adjusts his hat so it covers his face entirely to doze off.

The agent proceeds to enter her suite but you...

[] Let him in yours
[] At least introduce him to the others
[] Get your sleeping bag and give it to him.
[] Let him be
[] FREE OPTION

>>7771880
>No you're not, stop saying that.
Boy, I would know better if wether or not I am a retard.
Next you're gonna claim that the earth is hollow, or that the mainstream media isn't trash.
>>7772289
>[] At least introduce him to the others
Also gotta sleep now bye Thatch.
Feels weird not using nicknames on you now.

>>7772289
>[] Let him be
We can do the meet-and-greet in the morning. No sense waking him now.

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>>7772321

G'night.
Guess I took long.

> Earth is hollow
> Mainstream media isn't trash
> Anon is a retard

One of these is undoubtedly false.

[spoiler] Mainstream media is kinda trashy. c: [/spoiler]

>>7772289
>[] At least introduce him to the others

>>7772408
>Anon
How thick are you Thatch? That was obviously Dry.

>[x] Introjuice the gunslinger

"Beir."

His gloved finger flicks off the brim of his hat, "Hmmm?"

"Come, let me get you introduced."

"Din't that Juliet lady tell me to stand post 'ere?"

"It's just introductions."

"Right.", he hoists himself back up, the dirt on his long coat having the addition of large marks of sogginess to it.
"Yer the big boss."

The door takes a little more budging to open and find just Bee sitting beside your girlfriend laying back, exposing her muscular lower stomach.
She has her arm hidden underneath her shirt, scratching her abdomen so brazenly.

"---maybe like a bull terrier, they're so cute."

"Bull Terriers? Really?"

You hate to interrupt their canine conversation but this surely takes precedence.

"Hey, where are the others?"

The sound of your voice causes both girls to jump at your entrance, more so Yulie as she retracts her arm and pulls her shirt back down.
"Heey!", the amazon quickly props herself back up and runs up to you.
"They just went to the other room. How was your fight? Did you get her? Did she hurt you?"

Yulie's brown eyes frantically search around your torso scouring for any injuries of the sort.

"For the last time Yulie, it's not a fight. Plus she and I didn't even go through with it."

"That's good."

The amount of care Yulie gives out for you is astoundingly adorable.

Bee rises up behind her, arms crossed and thick hips shifted on one side, "Snails went to see Spitz 'n the other room, Soap went an' followed fer 'supervision' ."
That last remark she makes air quotes out of.
She scoffs, "Ah swear, Soap tends fer that girl way too much."

[] Guys, I'd like you to meet our new hunter, Beir Blackthorn!
[] Bee, what do you know about the Valish Mountain Rangers?
[] Widen the door to introduce him
[] FREE OPTION

>>7772710

I can't tell!

[spoiler] And you're obviously CHI![/spoiler]

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>>7773119
Great, more Spitz.

Wait, they weren't even with us when we got this side quest. They don't know what the fuck's going on. Let's start from the top.

"So the reason we didn't actually fight is because this old couple stopped us on the way and asked for our help finding their daughter who went missing around the time of the Grimm attack. We agreed to help and enlisted the help of a hunter/tracker in the area. Beir Blackthorn." *Introduce.*

>>7773132

>>7773199

Wait, so was I right?

>>7773511
No, that's why I'm mocking you.

>>7773526

OA then for sure.

Sorry for the late replies.

>>7773574
I'm not even the person you thought was Chi.

>[x] >>7773199

"Definitely."

Before you would introduce the cowboy, you think it would be best to start over to clarify some things.

"So the reason we didn't actually fight is because this old couple stopped us on the way and asked for our help finding their granddaughter."

Yulie and Bee listen intently.

"Who is now returning back to Piedmont, now overrun by Grimm."
"Then Juliet and I agreed to help and enlisted the help of a hunter/tracker in the area. Beir Blackthorn"

"An' where's this Beir Blackthorn now?"

The door widens to reveal the man behind it, "Right 'ere, ma'm. <ahem> Ladies. "
He takes his hat off and nods to your teamates.

Both women review your choice in hiring this man, "Huh, he sure looks alot like a.."

"A goshdarn Mountain Ranger?!?"

"Ex- Ranger, ma'm. We don't exist no more.", he slips the neck of his coat to reveal an insignia patch, tied around his biceps.

Bee's dark amethyst eyes light up in delight and in awe, arms poised together like a fangirl seeing her idol in person.

"Well yeah, we found him in the--"

You get interrupted by the buxom pilot passing you by for the equally surprised man, "Howdy."

"A-ah-ah thought y'all disbanded way back?!? Wh-..Why are ya all the way in Solitas? Wow! Ah never thought I'd meet one of y'all in mah life!"

Even Yulie is basking in the spotlight of his supposed esteem.
"Holy shit, no way."

"Hold yer horses now, now its good 'n all that y'all heard of us but--"

You've never seen Bee under such spell of admiration as she is right now.
It's almost embarrassing.

"Ah read about y'all. On how y'all formed, yer adventures, although ah only saw one of yer parades in Petal County 'fore y'all broke up when ah was jus' a lass but...wow! After all these years!"

"I think I remember one your parades on Tidewatch. It was so cool that you guys would even go to the lower districts."

"We were a mighty fine sort indeed.", he places his wide-brimmed hat back on, sliding it by its edges with his fingers.

>>7773590

I'm confused
---This determines canon----
How much do you know about the acclaimed Valish Mountain Rangers
[] Alot
[] Some
[] Little
(You cannot say none to this.)
----------------------------------------------

[] Okay, I guess introductions are not needed?
[] Spoil this and tell them you found him piss drunk at the local pub
[] Calm down, guys.
[] FREE OPTION

>>7773981
By what?
>>7772710
Is not me. But I know that >>7773132 is wrong.

Well, considering Jasper's a fucking nerd, at least some, if not A lot.
Obviously he's just not star-struck by a washed-up has-been.

Just let them have their fill, but if it goes on too long, maybe start pushing for sleep.

>>7773981
>[] Some
>[] Okay, I guess introductions are not needed?

>>7773973
>[] Alot
>[] Okay, I guess introductions are not needed?

>[x] Some

>[x] Intro's spoken for itself


You fully underestimated the popularity of the rangers by outlying Valish towns.
All you know is that they were created during the Great War and roamed around Sanus to protect homes from Grimm during the conflict.
They disbanded around some eighteen years ago?

You haven't read their history fully.
It must be a Valish thing.

You can gear the door from the other room creak open along with a flutter of boots making their way here.

"Yo, what's..ha.. everyone creaming about?".

Strangely enough, Soap is lacking his top and is glistening with sweat.
His hair is drenched and slicked back and a bit reddened which you can connect to his shortness of breath.

Snails is right behind him, as their hands grip one another.

"Who the fuck this guy? And what's with the get-up bro, you look like a-"

He pauses.
Bee and Yulie give him nods with eyes widened in wonder.

A gasp escapes Snails breath as she tugs his bare arm, "N-nooo waayyyy......Soap it's a--"

"Bullshit, let me see your tie."

He shows the same thing he has shown everyone which effortlessly blows Soap's mind out of the building.

"H-HOLY SHIT, WHAT? HOW? WHAT THE FUCK?!?NO FUCKING WAY."

The petite woman behind him, gleefully squeaks, similar to Bee's reaction but in a more child-like manner.

Yeah, definitely a Valish thing.

The whole hall is soon filled with fan praising which is surely proving to be a nuisance to the other residents here (even if they were already as clamorous as we are.)

Meanwhile, a tuft of gray hair pops out of the other room, sporting two twitching pointed ears listening to the commotion.

[] Okay guys, cool it
[] This doesn't concern you, Spitz!
[] I never knew you guys were this big of a deal in the other part of Sanus.
[] FREE OPTION

>>7774281
>[] Okay guys, cool it

>>7774371

I think this is it for me, anon.

But imma still be up for an hour or so, watching Firefly, so feel free to ask questions.

>>7774394
Why are cowboys so cool?

>>7774408

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z9D7vFvTKyQ

They really are.

>>7774281
>[] Okay guys, cool it

Page 10

>Power outage fucked me last time.

Let's see what happens today!

>>#######

You're still definitely Todd Colorful, also you're not sure if you're a good person anymore. You kinda act like a dick.

The moment a girl with a boyfriend heard your 'kept on the down low' invitation for her and only girls, 'young taut pieces of Valian booty' as you referred to them, to come aboard the floating 'love barge,' you were almost run out of the relief center. The only thing that saved you from the resultant mob was the chief medical attendant who looms over you with folded arms and a look of disapproval on her face.

Dr. Valentine sighs. "Look, I understand maybe I'm not a small part of your ego, but did you really think it was a good idea to literally only invite cute girls onto your ride back to Atlas?"

"I mean... Things usually just works out for me." You respond.

"I'd say they still worked out because nobody called for a lynching..."

"And I got some numbers."

"Numbers that don't work because the towers were destroyed." Valentine dryly answers

"...Well... Hm."

[] Can you blame a guy for trying?
[] Why aren't you back at Atlas?

((The obvious battery of questions will be addressed in the following post.))

>Towers were
Tower was.

Jesus fuck, I am above those kinds of mistakes.

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I'm gonna leave this here for reasons.

>>7778650
Yang is fat.

Fat!

>>7778650
>"Everyone can't help but love Yang": the book
Can't tell what the obscured kanji in brackets is supposed to be though.

>>7777682
>when you wake up and TQ tried to sputter but no one voted
Man. Times a changin'.

>Why aren't you back at Atlas?

>>7777682
>[] Why aren't you back at Atlas?
What happened?

The last thing I remember from TQ was waking up from Ciel going full Yan on us.

>>7780256
Basically we were unconscious through Fall of Beacon, woke up in some shit, found the crashed fighting arena, got it flying, and took it to a safe zone/refugee camp and started hitting up the local female survivor population to see if any of them need a lift back to Atlas with us. And Izzy's there.

Oh, and we imparted our knowledge about Remnant's greatest super hero to some guy.

Gouda morning!

>>7777682

CYOAnon!

Can I write in or are the choices locked?
If so,
>[x] Why aren't you back at Atlus

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Here's a new semen demon
[s]Possibly a /ss/ semen demon.[/s]
>>7780523
This

CYOAnon, what the heck!

If you're not running then I'm gonna run JQ.

>>7781149

>demons

Have you played Eventide yet, Sleepy?

http://dailycaller.com/2017/02/17/german-cities-ban-trucks-during-carnivals-amid-terror-fears/
#NotAllTrucks

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>>7778775
Well that's not Neon's fault.

>>7779692
Thanks for the translation anon. I didn't ask for it but I do appreciate it.

>>7781819
Did voted a few times.

[s]Yet I wondered if I can make suggestions for Eventide's levels?[/s]

>>7783092

>suggestion for Eventide

I never said anybody couldn't.
Go ahead.

>>7783155
Well for once suggestion is have an empty battlefield, a grim reminder of the Second Great War that happens in Vale. Throughout the fields is remnants of decayed soldiers, bullet casings, and broken weapons. It implies that the unknown faction went to war with the Hunters.

Which in itself triggered a giant Grimm to devastate Vale as a whole, making it the fall of Beacon and Vale. Yet walking through monsters and undead are lurking through the plains of silence.

The boss alone is a former Hunter who regretted the war, and wish to challenge you to a dual. [s]Which ends in tragedy.[/s]

This might be the original I can get.

>>7784586

Do you want this to be your boss' entrance?

You still haven't given me your character.

>>7784605
I got one...
"Bahram"

>>7783155
A loon aviary

>>7784605
Also yes I thought adding details like faint sound of war going on, while Bahram sits idly waiting for someone to take his life.

[s]It's like he was too late to save lives.[/s]

>>7785025

Bahram!

So how does he fight?

>>7784864

Like this, OA?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dvZleoeFiZY

>>7785685
He fights like any hunter will do, only to smite those who resist. His weapon of choice will be a Halberd.

[s]He might pull a fast one by being generous, before stabbing you in the back.[/s]

>>7785685

>Battleborn

Sure, why not?

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>>7785776
Gonna samefag, but I would say his fighting style with the Halberd is more of distance and skill.

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>>7785776

Halberdier, got it.
Any costume preference?
Is it like like pic?


>>7785832

What do you mean, "sure why not."

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>>7785936
Either this or pic related.
[s]Yet does armour play a factor?[/s]

>>7785936
I don't mean anything by it. Battleborn' s a funny thing to me is all.

Oh shid, Thatcher I want a boss character too!

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>Yulia in a swimsuit

>>7787591

That's more like Bee's physique than Yulie's muscular amazon type.

>>7785983

Armor?
Well yeah, I suppose?

>>7786406

......
I'm watching you, anon.

>>7787318

Depends who you are.
c:

>>7787996
I'm Kale :V

>>7787996
So did you get anywhere with the Doc?

>>7787996
>I'm watching you, anon.
Why's that?

>>7788139

It's only for Barfs, sorry Kale.

>>7788169

What?

>>7788350

Watching you like a hawk.

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>>7788364
The old man I drew? Remember?
Anyways off to bed. Got a whole day of regretting my life decisions ahead of me.

>>7788364
;_;

B-but I hang out in ocho thread too! every once in a while

>>7788402

Oh, I'm just jotting some mechanics down.
Gotta make him fun before he looks pretty, Dry.

>>7788454

I was just kidding kek.

Who do you want?

>>7788364
>a hawk
I said a loon aviary, not a hawk one.

>>7788475
Alright.
Oh, and as a detail, he always has Maya by his side.

>>7788506

Wight Maya, right?

>>7788540
Yes. Before I canned MQ, I was planning on revealing that the Doc was actually part 1's antagonist Veles, and that part 1's antagonist in turn was Maya's dad.

>>7788568

So the doctor's daughter is Maya?
You want him to have a zombie daughter pet?

>>7788607
Fuck I mean he was Veles' dad. So she's his grand-daughter
Anyways leaving so I can get up early and regret my life's decisions.

>>7788644

Go get 'em , Dry!

Also, don't say things like that.

>>7788644
>Outliving your son and grand-daughter
You just can't stop hurting people can you?

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>>7788475
It's a recurring DMPC that I use in my campaigns, being one of the weaker demigods in the setting. his only source of magic eats directly from his lifesource, so he uses it very sparringly, altough the spells are crazy strong (Stop time, Negate damage, Probability manipulation), his actual fighting style is a combination of Hajime no Ippo and the Yakuza games

Also quick note, he doesn't actually bleed, but whenever he gets damage his body cracks a little like porcelain, and the inside is one glowing greenish blue aura

Background is that he was born as a normal house cat, that encountered a dying demi-god, in order for the being to save itself it made an equivalent exchange with the cat, taking some of the cats vitality in exchange for powers

Personality wise, He's full of fake boastfulness, he realizes the practicality in riling people up, Every trick in the book is valid for him, And he knows when to get serious, he used to love humanity, but since he's ageless, he realized that doing so would only break him more as he saw everyone he cared for die, now he just wanders his days, waiting for something interesting to fill his days (Like having a battle with a weird hobo with a whip)

Dunno if it was too much information, but it's pretty much an already existing character in my campaign so yeah

>>7788790

That's a pretty good sketch to boot.

Who wants JQ in about two hours?

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>>7789404
I do! I do!

Uuuuh...

who wants EQ?

>>7789586
>>7789525

>>7789404
Nah. I'd end up staying up and then you won't run until 5 hours have passed.

>>7789586
Sure.

>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pU-DfRSFWbA

You decide to wait patiently, looking at whatever action they may try to do, in between the trees, away from their vision

Myrrh positions herself on a gap in between the trees, wedging herself in the middle of the night

Myrrh has her hand on the sword, ready to start chopping some heads waiting on your order, you seriously don’t know how a girl that age can have such blood-thirsty eyes

>5 minutes later

A radio blares from a guards pants, the man taking it non-chalantly

>”Report”

“All clear CP” the guard says before putting the radio back on its holster

…

It seems they answer for periodical periods of time

Your helmet catches the transmissions of Junko

>”Boss, I’m tracing the transmission, giving you the position in 5”

A little map of a new tower appears, it’s position is some distance away from the main base

>”I think I can take it down, requesting permission…”

>”Denied”
>”Granted (Loud/quiet?)”

Myrrh looks at you, with a gesture of “are we killing these folks or not?”

>Leave them be, not worth the risk
>Kill them
>Wait for Junko to take out the tower, then we kill them…
>Other

>>7789971
>Granted-Quiet

>Wait for Junko to take out the tower

>>7789971
Granted quiet
Leave em.

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“Granted, Use stealth”

>”Noted”

>>Junko’s perspective<<

You lay prone on the hills next to the helicopter, about 1 click away from the tower as you calibrate the wind and distance on you sniper rifle

You lack any kind of shakiness in your body, allowing you a perfect control of your hand

>>INDEPENDENT EYE CONTROL: TRUE
>>HUD: TRUE
>>WIND AUTO-CALIBRATION: TRUE
>>X-RAY: TRUE
>>TRANSMISSION INTERCEPTION: TRUE
>>DIRECTIONAL MICROPHONE: TRUE

Your sniper rifle is now easily twice your size with the enlarged silencer that sits on the point of the wide, almost pipe-like barrel

You see there’s two people inside the building, with a variety of machines stapled together and functioning in a diy manner

They’re both hiding behind sturdy brick walls…

You shoot aimlessly at the wall next to the men, a piece chipping off from it with a sharp but small sound, one going “What was that noise?” before the two men carelessly walk towards were the wall was chipped

…two bull…

B-b-b-breathe…you got it under control, you got everything under control…

You pull the trigger twice, and the two men fall like sacks

…you lay on the grass, doing some breathing exercises as your sense take more control…

You get up as you think of what to do with the rest of the tower

>Take full control of it, even if it might mean leaving the helicopter alone for a while
>Stay in the chopper, ready for a new order…

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>>Back to Tuco<<

>”Done…”

You nod at Myrrh and float towards her, she points at the guards and you shake your head, she sighs and clings on your arms as you both keep heading towards the main base

After zipping past trough the forest, you finally reach the HQ, two levels of pure concrete, made from the old school you used to attend…it really grew into something in all that time…

There’s a new level made out of wood, no idea what it may have…

>Enter the wooden level (???)
>Enter the second Level (all archives and white collar contraband, Leader offices, destroying these will ensure that they won’t be able to get back up once you destroy them)
>Enter the first level (Armory, Inventory, Storage, just as it sounds, destroying these will eradicate their supplies)
>Wait around and see what they do…
>Other

>>7790792
>Stay, try to hack in remotely

>>7790803
>Enter the first level
Theoretically, we could destroy the entire building if they have the right 'supplies'. Of course that wouldn't guarantee anyone in the second floor dies, but nothing says we can't wait around and pick them off as they crawl from the rubble.

;_;

oh well, I'll start writing

>>7791189
It's 1am, what'd you expect? You're lucky I even stayed up this late. I'm going to bed though.

Looks like the coast is clear!

>[x] Okay guys, cool it.

The blusterous chattering is unceasing with the hunter's accolades being showered upon him mercilessly.

Especially Snails, whose very amicable nature is now overflowing in excitement, eager to learn more about her idol.
"Were--were you there when the Rangers rescued the orphanage in SaintsTown?"

Her vivid jade eyes light up in nostalgic curiosity, tipping her toes up and down in such elation.

"Sure did, miss. Younger anyways, less scruff of a beard on mah chin"

"So coool! My uncle said you guys were the only good hunters left in Remnant."

Yulie chimes in the realization of the saviour in her neighboring town, " No way!"

"Indeed so. It wasn't much anyway if ah remember right, jus' a couple of lost Grimm harassin' a town during the parade."

Everyone coos in admiration.

Alright, alright.

"Okay guys, cool it. Save the celebration for later, we have someone to find."

"Aw c'mon Chase! These guy's were some of the most fucken badass people around Sanus at their time!", the shirtless beefcake gestures his arms towards the cowboy.

"I think I got that part down. But for now we need to proceed with finding this girl and-."

A swoosh of his coat interrupts your words as he twists around, one hand on his holstered weapon and the other on his hat,
"He's right. We can't jus' sit 'ere and dawdle about the past. We need to move."

He certainly does have a penchant for the theatrics.

"At night?", Bee composes herself from her previous exuberance, clearly the most ecstatic of the bunch

Juliet exits her room, already fully suited in her pack and weaponry, the A.I. helmet slung firmly on her hip.
Spitz follows behind her, already with his helmet covering his head, awaiting further instructions.
"Yes, at night. The sun has set but not by much, we can probably search out along the path to Piedmont and gather some fresh tracks. We'll head back when it gets too dark."

"Right. You heard Juliet, lets get packing."

---------------------------------------------

It's already dusk outside, the orange red of the far soon behind the city's walls streak out into the far-reaching clouds.
The others are still inside the building getting ready as opposed to you, Yulie, Spitz and Juliet waiting patiently to head out by the steps.

The female agent is busy configuring some adjustments to her helmet by the cornerstones of the entrance with her faunus ally standing firm like he always does.

You and Yulie sit by the snow-tracked stoops side by side as you still notice the very beautiful smile pasted on her face.
The color on her eyes long in thought of a time enjoyed from long ago.

"What are the odds, eh? A Ranger right here in the middle of nowhere."

"I actually didn't know they meant so much to you guys."

She leans in and grabs you by the shoulders to push your head against her warm lips for a smooch, " Leave it to my boyfriend to find a goddamn lone Ranger here of all places!"

[] Yulie, he was piss drunk when I found him (Truth)
[] I think I deserve more than a kiss, don't you think? (Cheeky!)
[] If I knew you guys loved them so much, I would've hunted these guys down one by one. (Awww <3)
[] I bet the others are still busy talking to him back inside (Joke)
[] FREE OPTION

>>7792056
"Crazy how the plot keeps adding main characters before the finale, huh?"

If that's too meta;

"I just hope our luck holds and we find that girl. Her parents were really worried."

>>7792130

GRANDPAPI, ANON!
THAT WOMAN WAS JUST NAGGING HIM.

ARE YOU TRYING TO HURT ME?

>>7792130

And to just hint a bit at SPOILERS, this is the "last city" you will be staying for JQ III.

So make sure everything counts!

>>7792144
Parents, grandparents, whatever. I don't even remember the girl's name.

No, I'm just tired and don't really care about NPC#230231312301231 and NPC#230231312301232.

>>7792158
I mean. You kinda told us already.

>>7792185

>tired

Go to sleep, anon.
Ya goof.

Don't push yourself for JQ.
(I'm flattered though kek)

>>7792205
Don't flatter yourself too much. I've been "going to bed" for 3 hours, I'm just a shitty human with no self control who happens to still be here and still be awake, so might as well vote.

But I am going to bed for real now.

>>7792205
Goodnight birdo

>>7792235

Go to bed, dammit.
We should make a sleep schedule for you, anon.

>>7792394

Night, OA.

>>7792432
I have one. It's clearly working.

I'm not OA.
No IDs is really killing you, huh? Not that they helped you too much without one of us pointing out someone's actual identity or giving ours up, haha.

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>>7792582

Yeah, I don't know how you guys do it.
(Is there some kind of secret code I should be looking out for?)

>>7792056
"I mean, it was just luck, but I wouldn't say no to more than a kiss~!"

>>7792818
it's easy:
when it talks about JoJo and posts JoJokes, it's probably OA.

when it talks about traps or his crush, it's probably Admiral.

when it bullies Admiral, it could be anyone, including Admiral himself.

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>>7793610
>JoJokes

boop

>>7794660

Wake up

Feeling bored. Give me an idea of something to draw.
A character, or pose, or really anything else.

>>7796161
Heide doing a jotaro pose

>>7796178
>Heide
?

>>7796178
C'mon anon. I don't know who that is.

>>7796720
>>7796183
I think he means Heidi, the shark faunus from EQ

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>>7796183
>>7796720
this one

>>7796839
Alrighty.

boop

>>7796763
>>7796839
SHARK
PUSSY

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Don't die yet

Thatcher, comin' at ya!

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>>7796839
>Start drawing, pretty proud of how the hands turned out
>Look again and realize I was supposed to draw those giant abominations instead.
Anyways, is this more or less what you meant? Just a rough sketch to figure things out.

Anyone here?

>>7800377
Yea.

>>7800170
Looks cool

Keep going

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Thoughts?

>>7800170
>>7800552
this

>>7801305
very neato

>>7797876
>Sex with Heide
>Rough as fuck, hips about to break
>Constantly taunting you
>Makes a really corny joke when you're about to cum, making you lose all momentum
>Tells you to use the hammerhead shark parts as handles
>Sometimes you'll do it underwater, constantly kissing as she gives you the air supply that she gets from her gills
>Won't admit it if you make her cum, but will boast if you do
[spoiler]>Very shy to handholding[/spoiler]
[spoiler]>Fear of doing blowjobs cause she doesn't want to hurt you with her teeth[/spoiler]
[spoiler]>Actually loves being dominated, but is too proud to say it[/spoiler]

WHO'S READY FOR SOME JQ!?

WOOP WOOP!

>>7801529
I can't stay up that late again.

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>>7801550

What?
I'm starting right now.

>>7801738
That's Thatcher for "I'm starting in 7 hours." though.

>>7801756

I'll show you, anon.

>>7801738
what is that picture supposed to be?

>>7801763
in 6.8 hours?

>>7801805
It was one of Thatch's first requests in RWBYg, way back in /co/. Someone's OC team.

>>7801852
Oh man, I have an OC team myself

but I dunno if I should talk about it

>>7801874
Well, this used to be the place, before it just became CYOAs.

Go for it, nothing else going on.

Who's the meta anon, anyways?
I can't even incorporate it into the story without breaking the 4th wall, unless it's some sort of keen bullying I have not encountered yet.

>[x] This >>7792130

"I just hope our luck holds and we find that girl. Her grandfather were really worried."

Your girlfriend nudges you with her brawny shoulder, mahcine gun in tow, "Now look who's worrying. We always get our guy, Jasper."

"Yeah...I just don't want to break our record just yet."

The door behind you grates against its cold and rusted metal hinges as the rest of your team emerges and as you've guessed it, still surrounding the hunter with continuous prattle.

Snails tags behind the group,"And-and-and what about Grimm? We've seen some weird ones too."

"Oh, we've seen lots, Soo. One'sya wouldn't ev'n believe!"

Soo?
They're in a first name basis now?

"There are ones with looong legs that stretch like damn trees and ones that hide underground waitin' fer some poor sucker to venture 'n their burrows. We did have a young lass who'd jot them down fer notes and studyin'. Dunno where she is now.."

"AWESOME!"

"Holy shit, that's fucking creepy."

"I reckon they were no problem fer the Rangers."

He sniffs the wintry air, "No, ma'm. They weren't.

You can see the petite woman dashing towards you and Yulie, swerving past the others.
She grabs hold of your girlfriend and tries to pluck her from the steps, "Smoke Smoke! You missed the part where Beir took on two King Taijitu by himself!"

"He what? No way, that's sick.", the amazon giantess dusts some snow off her pants and jacket and follows her back

She chirps on and almost trips on her own feet, "Y--eah! He even did it without his weapon!"

You start chuckling about their uninhibited enthusiasm when you get up as Juliet approaches you and whispers, "Don't you think you ought to tell them to get focused and hurry?"

[] FREE OPTION
-Any last minute stuff you wanna do before heading out?-
[] FREE OPTION

>>7801805

My first request in now defunct RWBYg!
At the time there were some hostilities to me entertaining the thought of drawing some OCs but I did them nonetheless (was still hanging around in the drawthread).

Wonder where the OR is now...

>>7802170
>Who's the meta anon, anyways?
Me.

>I can't even incorporate it into the story without breaking the 4th wall, unless it's some sort of keen bullying I have not encountered yet.
I've been doing it for a while on ocho.

>>7802170
"With the amount of Grimm around, this might actually help us. I'll say something if it becomes a problem."
No, let's do it.

>>7802241

Ooooh anon, utilizing basic Grimm knowledge!
You better not be reading my notes like back at the first JQ.

Brb
Something in the kitchen.

>>7802241
Seconding

Back.

>[x] >>7802241

"With the amount of Grimm around, this might actually help us. I'll say something if it becomes a problem.", you say reassuringly.

"Just don't let anyone get distracted. Don't want to come back with Grimm behind our tails."

You all venture onward, the winds shifting into a still from their previous rancor but instead showering a much heavier snowfall.

Most of the lampposts are unlit save for the overhead scaffolding and creaking bridges which you fear could collapse at any moment; the dying light of the skies overhead slowly fading away onto the horizon.

Although eerie, the lively chatter among your team keeps spirits high.
You don't even know if they are aware how dead this place looks.

Once you've reached the bolted gates, the town watch standing still by the ramparts and moving along their barracks stop to stare at your loud gang.

Their stares turn into spits onto the laden snow when they see your tracker move around the corner for them to see.

*PTOO!*, one of the men above the watchtower hacks one that lands almost beside your boots, silencing the chatter amongst your peers.

You can see Blackthorn lower the brim of his hat to cover is face from the disrespecting patrol.

One of them stops you, "Oi, where do you buggers think you're all going?"

The guard is tall and covered in thick winter attire, he has a rifle strapped around his chest which looks like is in poor condition, judging by the scrapes and wear on the receiver.

One exits the doors of the barracks which promptly curses the dirt your feet has tread upon.
More and more of them coalesce to observe you and your crew.

"We're out to look for a granddaughter of one of your people, we heard she was going to Piedmont.", you say, unfazed by their supposed intimidation.

"And why's he comin' along?"

He perks his head towards the coated cowboy then spits on the ground.

Soap steps forward, "Hey fucker, do you know who you're talking to?"

"Oh yah? Who is he?"

"He was a Valish Ranger, you outta learn some respect fer a man of his stature.", Bee valiantly steps out of line with Soap.

Snails as well, "Yeah!"

"You 'ere that lads? A Valish Ranger!"

The men and women of the watch burst out in guffaws, "Oooh boy. <spit> Ranger or not, that bastart right there is drunk piece of shite. "

Yulie looks like she's about to hit the guy too but you hold her hand to repress her.

He spits again.

[] Just let us pass and we'll be off our way
[] I knew that, now let us pass
[] Can you stop spitting?
[] He's out tracker and he's coming with us.
[] FREE OPTION

>>7801905
Kay then

>TEAM STRN (Strength)

>Simon Batista: Lost arms to a mining accident, and replaced them with a pair of steam powered bunker busters, 60% of the body is pure cybernetics made by him, with the arms he's a heavy tank, but without them he's actually quite nimble, Brutish, uncouth, threatening, but smart and a capable tactician, he's the leader of the team, by much complain from him. Color is dark red, and wears a Dark red leather jacket with a hawaiian pattern undershirt and jeans

>Teri Byte: Daugther of a Hunter, Nature lover, uses two zweinhanders and a Aura powered Longbow, Proud and helpful and overall nice, but can be a real bitch if provoked and has a gambling addiction, Color is white, wears a big white hood that goes down to her knees and has the FF white mage pattern on it but with blue instead of red, short shorts underneath it and brown boots

Roman Twirlenkiller: Reverse Trap that comes from a long line of military, Has surgically exchanged her arms for twin turbines capable of making tornadoes, Marigold complexion with gamagoori height and white hair, Aloof and Stoic, but can get cranky if stuff isn't going trough protocol, Color is black, and dresses like a combination of a Krieg soldier from warhammer, a Nazi, and a wolfestien boss, Wants to be leader and at first believes Simon is not fit for the job

>Neko Nishimura: Cat Faunus, but ears were chopped off, born in the danger zones of the white fang conflict, shyest and overall nicest of the group, hides his face with a bandanna and sunglasses (Its extremely disfigured) and while he can speak, prefers to stay silent because he's ashamed of his damaged voice, uses a rocket powered Nodashi that he can use with extreme precision, Color is Gray and dresses like an final fantasy reject, with as much leather as you can, he's fully aware of this and can be brought to cutesy tears if you bully him for it, altough he's just as violent and bloodthisty in battle as everyone else in the team

>>7803761
>[] He's out tracker and he's coming with us.

>>7803986

That's supposed to say our not out.
:c

>>7804007
I figured.

>>7803986
Seconding

>>7803937

Too many commas

>>7804326
wasn't really aiming for good spelling

>>7804517
Go ask /int/, we don't really know

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>>7805725
Terrible, yet I wished for sleep.

[s]was considering getting a laptop to write shit, and possibly putting WxG in my IP in some way.[/s]

>>7806823

If you're staying up, how long do you have until?

>[x] The Tracker

You defend the hunter, " He's our tracker and he's coming with us."

"The more we dawdle here the more the girl is in danger, let us leave."
Juliet's stern voice attracts the observers to take a step closer.

"Ooh miss pretty got an attitude. Love, I run things here and I get ta choose who leaves and who don't. So scamper off and lemme see your tight ass shimmy ba--. "

In a pattern of swift movements, the agent first nimbly shoves his rifle against his chest and kicks right at his calf, causing the shock of imbalance.
A rapid elbow blow to his jaw for confusion, or perhaps to incite anger.
Next she slips around, dodging his blind hook to grab his other arm, twisting it behind his back to prevent another one from coming at her.
It only then takes a slight effort for her to trip him up and make him kiss the cold stone dirt.

All of this in a matter of seconds before the others raise their weapons at all of you.

She holds him down, with a knee on his spine. as the guard tries to break free, shouting and grumbling to no avail.
"Ey! Fucking crazy bitch! I'm gonna--!"

Juliet then mercilessly grabs the back of his head and slams it back down hard onto the snowy concrete with a resounding *THUNK*.
A permeating glow flows through his body.

Holy hell.

The ruthless agent looks around each of the barrels pointed at her and yells,"If he's your highest command then I have nothing but pity for you all."

"He isn't. I am."

A man in a thick parka and skull cap walks towards all of you.
From the dim lights overhead you can see that he's aged, with slight wrinkles around his face coupled with scars, but still deceptively carries himself like he was younger.
The hair under his cap is salt and peppered, the short gray hair peeking out from the sides.
He has an angular cleanly shaven face with a hooked nose slightly crooked to the left.

"Let him go.", he curtly asks.

"We are looking for the granddaughter of one of your townspeople, she's heading for Piedmont and we intend to bring her back."
The man struggling below Juliet realizes his folly of trying to squeeze out and gives up.

"If she's outside these walls, she is dead. Only worse that she's going back to Piedmont. Nobody gets to leave without my permission."

"I can't take no for an answer--"

"Tan. Captain Windsor Tan."

"I still cannot take no for an answer, Captain."

This situation has gone from 0 to 100 real quick

[] Defuse the situation (How?)
[] Let this sort out by itself
[] Captain, we can defend ourselves adequately out there.
[] FREE OPTION

Bump in the night.

Don't die guys

>>7809088
"Captain, Juliet and me are Atlas agents, this is ou team and Mr. Blackthorn is independant. So if you're afraid that us fucking up out there might in some way fall back to you - you don't have to.
The Atlas Military will not make you accountable for anything, you're not responsible for us, we are, and General Ironwood knows that and trusts us accordingly.

Moreso, we can take care of ourselves quite well, especially with a hunter amongst us, so there's really no negative fallback for you if you let us go.

I understand you're quick to give up hope in harsh sourroundings as this, but we're not from here, so excuse us for not giving up hope.

Look at it this way, Captain Tan:
The worst case is we die out there. That's a problem of the Atlas Military and the Atlas Military alone, you will not have to face any consequences whatsoever. It's only less of us for you to have to provide food and shelter here, so if anything, it's a good thing.

Best case - and most probable one, out of my experience - is that we come back alive, with the daughter, which not only helps one of your townspeople, it also helps increase the relationship between Atlas Military and the town.

It's a win-win for you and the town, Captain Tan."

boop

HEROES NEVER DIE!

>>7812458
For a price~

>>7812591
Til Valhalla!

>>7812782
Helden sterben nicht!

>>7812794
Whoa, you speak angel?

>>7812822
I mean, we just call it "German".

>>7812869
https://youtu.be/bOhm2kdT3KY?t=2m1s

Moooooorning!

>>7812884

Did somebody call for a german accented, french named, english fashioned, Adonis -inspiring, ROBOT?

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8TeNEHTKsT8

>>7813302
>Stillborn
Nope.

>>7813302
remember when Battleborn was a thing?
Yeah, me neither!

>>7813336
>>7813376

I actually love it.
It's one of the most unique things out there that I totally missed out on.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8TeNEHTKsT8

Like this Australian NINJA SNAKE

>>7813381

Oops wrong one.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8TeNEHTKsT8

>>7809079
>>7809088

Good work Juliet. Start assaulting people, that'll go great!

Fuck.

>[] Let this sort out by itself

>>7815183

But he assaulted her first with his demeaning attitude.
Plus, Ms.Tanlines don't take shit from nobody!

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>>7815206
Ms. Tanlines can fuck off

>>7815226

Wait, is that how you envision Juliet's hair looks like?

>>7815483
No, but that's forty-five seconds worth of effort like 2 months ago.

>>7815531

This is how it has always looked like but dark outside and blonde underneath.
http://www.ukhairdressers.com/style/hairstyles/25715/3.jpg

Are you still busy in a couple of hours?

>>7816461
No? But I kinda planned to maybe run CdQ in a bit, too.

>>7817220

Okay, go ahead.

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>>7817274
okay


>[Combat]

You pass by Sasha and go over to the other end where Delilah is waiting.

"Coming mah way, Hun? Alrighty." She turns back to the twelve Training Bots and yells "Get ready, boys!", at which they all snap into various different stances with some even brandishing batons of some kind.

"Sorry you don't got a weapon, Hun, but I think you'll probably do just fine."

Delilah steps out of the designated area, leaving you with the Bots, who are ready to attack at any time.

Now, how should you deal with these Bots? Your strength can easily allow you to bypass the alloy that they're primarily composed of. So that's no issue.

>[Slow and Methodical] (Guaranteed 12 eliminations but takes a bit)
>[Medium] (Bit sloppier but faster)
>[Fast and Sloppy] (Quickest but leaves room for maybe leaving one alive)

>>7817974

>pic

That's rather...liberating.

>[x] Slow and methodical

Like painting a masterpiece, it's a work of heart.

>>7817974
>>7818154
This. Gotta make sure we showcase perfect form and take everything out without letting them touch us.

>>7818154
Seconding

sorry for the wait had stuff to do

>>7818154
>>7818228
>>7818574

>That's rather...liberating.
It's hot out in Vacuo, man.

>[Slow and Methodical]
>Roll(1d20)+0:
>14,+0
>Total:14
>Threshold:8

You ball your hands into fists and confidently stride toward the group.

Slow, methodical, like painting a masterpiece.

The first Bot who made the mistake of approaching you attempts to hit you it's baton in a horizontal arc towards your head. You lean back and allow the swing to over extend and leave the Bot wide open. You press the advantage and bring your right fist up and connect with the left side of it's head, where your fist pushes through the metal and into the circuitry beneath, instantly causing it to go slack.

11

You pull your fist out and see the bare metal under your knuckles briefly before it's covered by reformed flesh.

Another Bot attempts a high kick at your head, and you raise your arm to block it. The shin connects with your forearm and the leg warps and bends around your arm, allowing you to grab the deformed limb and use your free hand to perform a chop which completely severs the leg at the knee.

The Bot falls back and you stomp down through its back, ceasing it's movement.

10

You rip your foot out and continue moving forward where two more of your opponents approach, both wielding batons. The one on the left takes initiative and tries to hit you with an overhead swing, but you grab it's arm and pull it to your right where the other Training Bot was attempting a strike on your side, where it instead hits it's partner in the midsection.

The hit makes the Bot bend over, and you bring your arm down on the back of the arm you were holding, forcing it to bend and release it's grasp on the baton, which you grab out of the air and strike the Bot across from you directly on the crown of it's head, bending the baton and denting the metal. It quickly collapses and you strike the remaining bot with the pommel in the back of the head.

8

>>7800552
>>7801417
Hey. Sorry I'm taking so long.
I'll finish it someday.

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>>7819401

You toss away the now ruined baton as three more Training Bots approach.

Before the any have a chance to act, you strike one with a knee to the stomach, causing it to double over, and allowing you to elbow it in the back of the head, causing a dent in the metal.

7

You fake a punch to the head of the second and when it puts it's arms up to defend, you instead kick the exposed knee and the leg bends backwards in the opposite direction.

As it falls you grab it's arm and pull it back into a punch directly to the middle of it's head, your fist yet again going through the metal.

6

The remaining Bot tries to grab you from behind, but you turn and deliver two punches to the chest, denting the metal and causing it to go sailing backwards.

5

One lone Bot tries to hit you with a punch that you duck and respond with an uppercut that almost take the head clean off.

4

The final four Training Bots surround, three with batons. One with a baton tries to go for a stab, but you sidestep and shove the bot behind you, where the baton hits the head of one robot behind you and actually goes through it's head. The robot that had the batons tries to pull it out of the still head of it's friend, giving you the opportunity to grab the Bot from behind and snap it's fake neck.

2

You spin and kick one of the remaining robot's head denting it and causing it to be pushed back and fall over. With your leg still in the air you spin and have your heel strike the temple of the last Training Robot and it falls over which allows you to bring your heel down through the rest of it's metallic skull.

0

"Little slow, but otherwise alright. Fine work, Hun." Delilah says to you.

You spare a glance at the timer and see that it displays '6:44.12'

Seven minutes? It didn't feel that long.

You go over to final test where Sasha Korichevy is waiting for you.

"Saving the best for last? I appreciate it." She says with a smile.

That wasn't really your intention, but okay.

>>7819872

"Here's how this test is gonna work. You will have 4 minutes to try and assimilate yourself into this crowd." She gestures to the robot's who now have started to mill about like they're in a room and they also have projected holograms of various people over top they're metal frames.

"You will try and assimilate into the crowd and hide, change your appearance or what have you, and after three minutes, that Bot..." she points to one without a hologram and standing still, "will try to find you, got it?" she says while turning to face you.

"Got it." You respond

"Good, now get in there, Cadence." Sasha says, giving you a light shove towards the area.

Okay, join the crowd, hide from the Seeker, no problem.

>[Analyze the crowd first, come up with a truly unique appearance] (Slowest)
>[Analyze a little] (Medium)
>[Don't analyze, just hide] (Fastest)

>>7820021
>[Analyze a little] (Medium)

>>7820021
>We don't know the parameters of the search robot

For all we know, it doesn't matter how good a disguise we have. We might as well just go stand behind the robot and see if it doesn't even bother checking behind it before it starts.

>>7820021
>>[Analyze a little] (Medium)

>>7820178
This

>>7820079
>>7820178
>>7820170

>We don't know the parameters of the search robot

Sometimes you'll never know everything about your opposition

>[Analyze a little] (Medium)
>Roll(2d20)+0:
>18,13,+0
>Total:31
>Threshold:25

You gaze around the area, briefly analyzing the crowd and morphing your flesh to alter your appearance, your height changing as well, making you grow a little. You also notice that your clothes grow along with you, huh.

You hear Delilah make a noise of disgust at your shifting flesh.

That's fair, it's probably a little unsightly.

But you've finished. Now you look a like a middle aged man with early male pattern baldness. You walk to an area where a fe of the fake people have made a circle and move as if they're having a conversation, though no noise is coming out. You try to mimic the timing of the gestures you should make and the motion of talking while not actually saying anything.

After about a minute and a half, you hear a beep and out of the corner of your eye, the Seeker robot is moving around the room, stopping and staring at the occasional hologram.

It eventually reaches your group and after staring at a few of the others turns to you.

Alright, just be calm and don't change your movements.

It takes a few steps closer to you and leans in, it's featureless face mere inches from yours. It's so close you can hear the soft 'whirr' of the inner-workings of the machine.

After a few seconds it stands straight and let's off a series of beeps.

Damn! It must have figured you ou-

"C4D3-NC3 NOT DETECTED" The machine says in a very robotic voice.

Oh! never mind then.

"Okay, Cadence, you can come out now." Sasha yells from across the arena.

You morph back into your standard appearance and return to where Sasha, now accompanied by Marshall, Delilah and General Ironwood stand.

"Nicely done, Cadence." General Ironwood says to you.

You quickly salute.

"Thank you, General Ironwood, Sir." You respond.

>>7820548

"Uh, G-General? Does this mean that Cadence is...cleared?" Marshall asks hopefully.

The General turns to him and after a moment of deliberation, nods his head. At this, Marshall heaves a sigh of relief and wipes his forehead, giving General Ironwood a big smile.

"Thank you, General, really." Marshall says to him.

"How could I not after the stellar work I just saw? But nevertheless, I'm a busy man, and unfortunately I have to return to Atlas shortly. Ms. Korichevy, Ms. Ambrosia, when you find a mission where you feel Cadence may be necessary, please inform Mr. Rouge, as he is her handler. Understood?"

"Understood." The two ladies respond.

"Very good. Mr. Rouge?" He turns to the celebrating scientist.

"Y-Yes sir?" Marshall quickly composes himself and stands straight.

"Remember, as her handler, you are responsible for Cadence now, and as her handler anything that may happen could potentially come back on you. Understood?"

"Understood, G-General." Marshall replies, a little nervous under Ironwood's intense stare.

"Good, now if you'll excuse me, I have a council meeting to attend to back in Atlas." The General quickly turns and leaves the Arena.

"We'll keep you up to date, alright Marshall?" Sasha says.

Marshall seems a little distracted, but still responds with a "sure". At which, Sasha and Delilah leave the Arena, leaving just you and Marshall.

So...

>[Say Something] (What?)
>[Wait for Marshall to speak]
>[Just leave the Arena]

>[Write-in Option?]


I won't be able to continue anymore tonight, but I will tomorrow afternoon. You can ask any questions or whatever in the mean time.

>>7821103
>[Wait for Marshall to speak]

>>7822538
This

Remember, Roman died before he could join Salem's evil council, and join in with them in shit talking Cinder to her face.

Images are broken and won't upload

Bump in the night!

Maybe JQ tomorrow then?

>>7822538

>[x] This.

I still want to mating press Snails.

>>7825302
shut up Bee and go get your Ranger.

>>7825302
>tfw no smolgril to carry around and love
Suffering.

>>7825356

The worst timeline.

>>7825343

Not Bee. Just a guy who likes cute short girls.