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https://twitter.com/ThunderheadQMArchive (First thread isn't there as it's on a different page. Find it by clicking "Pilot Quest" and scrolling down to July 2016. It's the first entry):http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Pilot%20Quest%201989,--------------------------------------------------------------------To say that the last few hours had been more tense than you would have liked was an understatement.Just after you had arrived back at your hut, alarms around the base began to wail. You and the rest of Freelancer flight had bolted straight to your jets and scrambled into the air, thundering into the sky as fast as your birds could have carried you. However it was all for naught as you were recalled back to base as the situation became clear.What was originally believed to be a full flight of incoming TU-95 Bears had turned out to be just a single one, apparently there had been a miscommunication between the radar controllers and the base command staff. So the entire scramble was for nothing. You landed along with everybody else as a pair of IJN F-4EJs were vectored to intercept the Soviet aircraft.You found it hard to get to sleep that night, you didn't know if it was because adrenaline was still pumping through your veins from the scramble, the reconnaissance flight, or because you were just worried about your sister being on what could soon turn out to be the front lines in a possible war. Either way, you had to get up and walk around the base for about a quarter of an hour, the cold and crisp night air soothed your spirits and allowed you to drift to sleep.You woke up and went through the monotone routine of a military morning. Wake up, clean up, get breakfast, go to the hanger and get ready for flight ops. Your patrol flight had to be delayed due to some slight software problems, but you took to the skies soon enough, patrolling the northern coast of the Japanese home islands.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
"Of course, what would you like to talk about?" You decided to talk with the Royal Guard pilot, slightly interested in what she had to say."I want to find out what your opinion is on Princess Sakamoto's flying ability. And that of her wingmate, Janice Poole." The Royal Guard remained in a stiff, professional stance while you leaned up against the wall of the hanger."They're certainly good when compared to other pilots who have been flying for a similar amount of time. They aren't as good as more experienced pilots such as myself and my unit. But considering that the members of my unit have been flying for years while the Princess and my sister have only just come out of training, it isn't really a fair assessment." You gave your assessment as if you were talking to CINPAC himself."I see. Would you say that they have any problems?" The pilot asked calmly."Not really. They have a couple of problems working cohesively, but that's a problem that many pilots have. I'm sure that some additional training could help them work together." You made sure to lie, if the pilot was part of the group that wanted to separate your sister and the princess, then you weren't going to try and fan the flames.The Royal Guard pilot nodded, before speaking again."I see. Considering their apparent skill level, would you say that they are ready to fight Soviet forces in the event of a war?" The pilot asked be big kicker, could they fight.The answer was very obvious from your point of view.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>534525>>Talk with your squadmates in the hut.
>>534525>Talk with your squadmates in the hut.
>>534525>Rest until the messenger arrives.
>>534525Something else I'd like to add:>Other (write in)>See about getting some coffee for us and Zeus.
As Requested by an Anonymous Player on the First part of the Wreck-It Ralph Quest, we are going to crash the anime film that was The End of Evangelion.But before we will start, I want someone to host this quest as a GM, as stated in the previous thread: >>530994So, who wants to step up to host this crash?
>>534364 (Thanks,God-Tier!)>>534322>>534200>>534291>>534167You figure you can take out Gendo later, you know, with NERV still intact and with most of its prominent members still alive and well. You've never really liked the idea of extra-special-government death squads, the idea of facing real-life Unsullied hasn't ever ranked high on your list of unlikely happenings after all.The idea of a group of heavily-armed cunts with a license to kill, and the tendency to use it on people only marginally related to the actual faults of their targets inspires a sort of rage in you, a kind of murderous determination. You elbow the doors with force and sprint out of the hospital, aiming for your plug suit and the EVA. You are questioned multiple times on your path, and several issues involving your change of personality and security clearance come up rather poignantly, but they prove no obstacle to your acting skills and charisma.Kicking aside some metal doors, you dive in under a closing layer of steel to the surprise of the NERV staff nearby. Eyeing the clear CO of this division, you give him a murderous stare as you continue sprinting to your EVA.As he gets up out of his chair to raise an alarm or some other foolishness, you put him in your place with your superior acting and drama talents, reminding you of an interesting altercation with a guard captain in Westeros. "Get in the fucking chair, faggot!" You scream, horrible death in each one of your eyes as you continue weaving in and out of NERV foot-traffic on your way down, stopping only to steal a walkie-talkie from an unfortunate bystander who you knock over in your haste.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>534497You block his signal and immediately get back to talking to mission control, "Right you idiots, which one of you knows the way to the nearest army base!""We can plot a course if you want," feminine voice cuts in from mission control, "Would help if you told us what you're doing exactly, though."You make an obscene gesture at the glass surrounding the cockpit, making sure the woman and everybody else in mission control would be able to see it."Saving the fucking world, you twit! And get that damn door open, we're already running out of time!"Grabbing the nearest weapon, you decide on a large minigun for the moment, and bound straight out of the gate with gusto. A route to the nearest military base is set, automatically, and you take a moment to pack your mouth with a wad of bubblegum before continuing onwards to saving the FUCKING world.As you approach the base, you find whoever in charge of the area attempting to contact you, and you decide to let them speak for the moment. "This is the JSSD-"Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>534516>>Controlled demolitionsAnd spout off cheesy one-liners the whole time.
>>534497>Thanks,God-Tier!You're welcome, Ishmael.
Alright, I must sleep. Probably be back after most of tomorrow due to timezone differences and shit. Leave your votes and have fun, cheers!(TLDR:WILL BE BACK YOU TWITS)
This is a thread created for the discussion of Quest threads, as well as sharing of advice and guidance for aspiring or current QM's. Posters looking for advice on tabletop games should look elsewhere.Please do not shitpost, and please report any shit posters attempting to derail discussion or cause strife. This means avoiding tripfag drama or discussion about subjects such as getting rid of /qst/.Useful links: http://pastebin.com/u5xPbk6wThis link contains numerous writing guides, general advice, and various quest tools and communities.https://twitter.com/Eisenstern/lists/quest-runner-directory/https://twitter.com/tgquestlist/lists/quest-master-directory (UPDATED LIST)These are two directories containing the tweets of many current QM's. While a twitter is by no means mandatory, it is a useful tool for both you and your players. To get added to the second list, tweet @tgQuestList. Spamming tweets unrelated to your quest may result in its removal.IRC Channels:[The Cabal] #QMC @ Rizon.net (slightly related to quests; enjoys worldbuilding, mechanics and politics)[Hugbox] #ques/tg/enerals @ Rizon.net (barely related to quests; enjoys Larro quests and anime)Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>534490>>534508Regardless, his writing's good enough from what I've seen, plus he's at least on a better Questing schedule than I am right now considering my new job.
>>534508TF?>>534519The main issue is stagnation. Doesn't get worse and doesn't improve either.>better Questing scheduleWell the dude is a robot so that helps.
>>534528I thought I was a robot back in my day when I ran precisely at 3PM every Fri-Sat-Sun for weeks straight. But Merc is like sunrise and sunset.
>>534519>>Regardless, his writing's good enough from what I've seen>12 year old warship girls chugging whiskey, saying 'fuck' a lot and trying to get it on with sailorsHonestly I was slitting my fucking wrists after 5 minutes of his take on KanColle. Even Planefag was better.
>Like civ quests>All of them die after a few hours>All of them just stay there, dead for days>"Last bump 4 days ago">"Last bump 6 days ago"Why? I remember when this place started that there were some good civ quests, there was one with fish people and golems and both were rather active, but now they die after 10 replies...Why must this be?
Welcome! Today we shall be leading a clan into a journey the likes has never been seen before. The god-talkers are listening and the ringmembers heed the call of you, the utmost spirits, in their quest on the road to becoming the Kings of Dragon Pass!All choices will be prompted for you to make a d100 roll, and after a ten minute wait, the highest roll will be the selected choice.If you are unfamiliar with what King of Dragon Pass is, consider reading the comprehensive manual here: http://a-sharp.com/kodp/ios/KoDP-Manual.pdfOr just pick whatever sounds the most fun.But first we must choose the fate, not of our clan, but of our clan's ancestry, for the lives of our ancestors matters just as much as the lives of our people, and our gods. These choices coming soon
>>534529Why diplomacy? Any plans?
>>534537We have disputes to settle and I don't like our odds of doing all of it with blood (as tempting as that sounds at this point)
>>534529With our points allocated thusly, we will have to think about how we can prepare a heroquest, we need the knowledge of the particular quest's story, which we can obtain by calling in favors, sacrificing to the deity who's quest we are to perform, or just getting lucky.But hark! Before we can begin any of that, a new quandry has arrived on our doorstep!A scouting party discovers rich farmland not far from your stead. It is inhabited by strange beast folk who behave sort of like normal Orlanthi and call themselves the Rune Ducks. For once, both warriors and carls agree. It would be a fine thing to drive these small, inhuman creatures from this fertile valley and claim the land as our own.Do we...1. Approach the ducks and ofer them a peace pact.2. demand 50 people's worth of food annually3. demand 150 people's worth of food annually4. Demand that the ducks cede half their lands5. Launch a surprise attack against the duckThough how tempting this seems, our advisors warn us that a full attack may cost us valuable time for the planting season, and that you never know what strange powers are afforded to the Elder Races. However, if we don't attack them, some other clan definitely will.
>>534542>>534537Do we fear ducks? I feel like I'm not very afraid of ducks
>>534542Ducks are assholes. Demand 150 units of food annually.
Welcome old and new players alike to More Assassin's Creed: Time!We return to the Templar base, where we prepare for our next mission and we are healed, along with said templar captain.>A. Go look at the job board for any missions>B. Go around the Base, exploring it>C. Continue Training (You're in very good physical condition)>D. Explore the town>E. Talk with the Templar leaders>F. Write in
>>534496A, let's burn some market place.
We go off to assassinate William Marcy, however there is a problem, no one knows where he is, however we can draw him out by damaging the business of his lower merchants. We have to do two things, Interrupt one of his merchants working at the market, and burn one of his warehouses. What shall we do first?>A. Interrupt Merchants>B. Burn warehouses.
>>534522>>B. Burn warehouses
We head off to burn the warehouse, however there are patrols, with two guards in each patrol, patrolling the area. We will need to neutralize a couple of the patrols before burning the warehouse. What shall we do?>A. Stand from the roofs and double assassinate as they walk by>B. Divert their attention and then burn the warehouse>C. Fight them all!>D. Write in
>>534541>>A. Stand from the roofs and double assassinate as they walk by
It is 400 AD, about 360 years after Jesus Christ died and rose again on Calvary. The Roman Empire has been split for a mere 5 years. It has been two centuries since Roman Emperors stopped attempting to wipe out Christianity from the face of the Earth. Christianity is experiencing a golden time of relatively little resistance throughout the known world. No Islam for several centuries, the Bishop of Rome has not become one of the most powerful people in the world, and everywhere is pretty much up for the taking by those willing to follow Christ to the ends of the Earth..................You are a Christian (choices about pretty much everything will follow soon), and your most precious possessions are:> a full indepth set of Biblical Texts, in Latin, Greek, your personal main language, and the language of the people you decide to set up your Church. These texts have full annotations and pretty much anything that has been learnt about the historicity of the texts (full concordance, strategies employed by any scribes, translation and glossary even). All that it needs is someone to read it -that someone is you and anyone who has access to the works.>clothes fitting the character generation>a religious symbol fitting generation.............Now. Votes will be based upon either average of 3 or best of three (gonna use similar skill check rules that TrickQm uses for YWUIW Quest, since it seems to be the most flexible and popular).I will generally be running 6-9pm NZ time, hopefully every day....................Character generator starts now:>Are you a Brother, or Sister of God?>Where is your country of origin, and what is your nationality?>Where have you decided to set up your new Church? (can be literally anywhere with people based off OP Picture.
>>533727All this is shit
>>533750Then vote for different stuff. If going with sweden->sweden founding then I will have us hit by massive storms, losing lots of supplies before managing to land in a fairly closeby Jarldom of friendly vague relatives. (with more description ofc).Quite a lot of combinations that give huge differences in setting and play style, so giving plenty of time for working out the generation choices will be very important.
>>533756I fucking meant I want to vote for this shit. That I agree with it.
>>533762>>533756Didn't notice my wording was off but I agree with the name fag.
400 AD Sweden seems to be the exact year that the Migration Period of the various Tribes started.The Western Roman Empire payed off the non Hunnic tribes (this is 20 years before Attila Total War) in order to be able to hold off the Huns.Character name: Wolfsbane AngatyrBorn and raised in: Eketorp Fort on the island of Oland (long island just east of the mainland).Church Founding Location: Sodorkoping (south west of Stockholm.We are one of the first Swedes to migrate from the south and coastline, to further inland.You have decided you use the large wealth from Roman bribes for peace, to move north west (Sodorkoping).The travel was fucking awful, it felt as though your former pagan gods were making sure you rued the day you converted to Christianity after reading the Gospels.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Previous Thread: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/515509/Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=undead+questThe earth had been carved by the airship, the events from two days ago clearly marked onto into the ground in the form of a giant hole. You contemplate for a moment and try to make sense of the fact of what’s in front of you. Countless splinters are sprinkled afar, bits of metal have embedded themselves in the dirt, and a splotch of blood can vaguely be made out. As for the airship itself, it’s gone. Gone in two days.A quick search had yielding nothing to your disappointment. You take a minute to grieve for your left hand, boding it a silent farewell that you hope can reach the furthest of separated appendages.Behind you is Orion entertaining Aima, the latter swinging around and shining the sun through the fractured jewel in her hands. Twenty minutes late down the road, a town comes into sight - Acies. It’s relatively small, about the size of Ardor from what you’ve seen, but the buildings here are of curved stone and wood, reminding you of giant fat mushrooms with their rounded rooves. Before you could even process it, Aima’s already running down the road.“Meet you guys at the inn later!” she says.“Be careful!” Orion calls.You blink. “Not going to stop her?”Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>534413>>The clanging from the blacksmith are audible from far away.You can never have too many swords. Or too big of a sword, for that matter.
>>534413>There’s a commotion around town hall.The urge to make a tie was strong
>>534446>>The clanging from the blacksmith are audible from far away.I'll make one anyway!
(Welp. Next vote in 5 breaks tie or I flip a coin.)
Rolled 2 (1d2)>>5345041 = Town hall2 = Blacksmith
Choose between four factions; Chosen of the Light, Neutral Wanderers, Forces of Darkness, Cult of the Elite
Chosen of the Light
Also choose another one's faction. This guy's choices will have an impact on the OP character later on
Twitter: https://twitter.com/bookerman32Discord: https://discord.gg/yz7sDra Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Dark%20Gate%20AcademyCharacter Pastebin: http://pastebin.com/s9JM8xxWSeason 1 Aftermath Chapters (Not required, but recommended reading): http://pastebin.com/R4DN9d2iCharacter Previews: http://imgur.com/a/kYNpYSeason 1 Synopsis: http://pastebin.com/SzF8NfW8Quest Theme: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qVEVRTUAy0M Far off, nestled in an otherwise small Japanese town lies the Dark Gate Academy. An institution of tremendous size, the Academy holds a long kept secret. Unknown to the outside world, this unseemly town is home to a tear in our reality. A gate between our world and a bizarre dimension known as the Darkworld. The inhabitants of this hellish world breach this gate and attempt to flood into our reality and spread throughout the world on a regular basis. However, the Dark Gate Academy is home to students of truly extraordinary abilities. The ability to sense the presence of these evil Darkworld creatures, and defeat them in combat, sending them back through the gate.They cannot close the rift between our world and the Darkworld, but the students and staff of Dark Gate Academy have dedicated their lives to using their amazing powers to hold back the darkness that plagues our world, even if it costs them their lives. They have risen up to the challenge and in secret have become great heroic defenders of the world as we know it. For many years, Dark Gate Academy has held back the forces of the Darkworld, kept this unspeakable evil contained within their walls. But a dark cloud approaches, and times are about to change. A new chapter in the tale of Dark Gate Academy is about to begin.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>534464Oh boy
>>534468Too slow
Rolled 70 (1d100)>>534462Well, let's see what I would have gotten
Rolled 10 (1d100)>Roll 1d100 for how much Anri can handle the tunacanA request from the discord
>>534493Is Anri our one true match up for our Tunacan? Even better if she laughs at it first then sees that she can't handle it later.
Well, here you are. 'The Barrow of Ahrin the Pontifex'. Doesn't exactly inspire confidence does it? But bandits have taken up residence here and your company has been hired to take them out. Risky work for only the three of you, but the pay is good. And, there's the prospect of whatever else you can find in the old priest's tomb. Pontifexes weren't known to be the charitable type Better for you.You are >Guerilla, a 350 lb gorilla with a short temper and a very big axe. >Corvus, basically the most handsome crow on the face of this fucking planet, let's fucking face it. You're also the greaseman.>Babar, a paranoid schizophrenic elephant wizard. You never forget. And you never forgive.
>>534034Not at all
>>533822My vote is stillCorvus
>>533822>Give me a few more mnutes>dissapears for hous
>>534319Was waiting for players to show up and tie-break>>534284>>534034>>533822Alright, that tips the scales in Corvus's favor. Let's just start this shit, if you build it they will come and all that jazz.You are Corvus Wittgenstein III, leader of this little gang. A handsome young crow, if you do say yourself (and you seldom do, there are lady crows are enough to sing, and yes, sometimes scream, your praises). You are a proper gentleman, well-educated, well-mannered, well-groomed, you ooze class. And why shouldn't you? Your father is, or was, the head of House Wittgenstein. Rich. Upperclass. Bourgeois. There are those who might say such things about your family. Not you though. It wouldn't be proper.Actually let's cut the crap here. You're an orphan crow. You were born in the fucking slums because your so-called "parents" forgot how to apply the babeaway potion before getting down on each other. You spent most of your short youth stealing vegetables and shiny trinkets from merchants and stupid tourists. It was a good life. A FREE life. None of this hoity-poity shit you have to put up with now. You took what you needed. You ate when you felt like it. You shit where you wanted to. Freedom, with a capital F. But then you got adopted by this old crow, Arne. A real hag if you ever saw one. But she took a shine to you because you were good with your hands and quick on your talons. And you agreed not to raise any fuss when she opted to adopt you, because she caught you stealing her wedding ring (a little more grease and you would've gotten it too) and threatened to go to the authorities.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>534416But, it's not so bad. When the elephant is isn't muttering to his imaginary friends he's muttering spells that can blow 5" holes through steel. And the gorilla? Let's just say you've seen him angry once, and no amount of drink or drug or sexual parley can blot out the level of carnage this motherfucker can put out. You've seen him feed a guy's spine to another guy. Absolute fucking savage. Anyway, you're all here because the nearby town is being harassed by some jackals. Everyone knows where their hideout is, but no one has the balls to actually confront them. And of course the local lord is a colossal asshole and won't spare the troops to clear the place out. The jackals are lead by a couple of hyenas. Triplets actually. Chuck, Buck and Huck. The Uck brothers. Besides having retarded names, they are also merciless motherfuckers that have been ambushing and killing and merchants that come through the roads into the town. Naturally, without merchants, supplies in the town have gotten thin. They're not gonna starve, but if no more merchants are coming who're these bandits gonna target? Exactly. That's why you're here. Hiding behind some shrubbery with your "comrades"."Why can't we just, you know, bash 'em up?" Guerilla gives you one of his "serious" looks. "Oh my god! Oh. My. God." Yells Babar."Babar be silent! Please, man!""Ohmygodohmygodohmygod.""For the love of god, man, what's wrong?""These are silver lilacs!" He says, pointing to bunch of clearly red, roses."No they are not. Babar. Babar, please listen to me. I need you to be very silent right now. Understand.""Silent?""Yes."Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Eclipsed Moon Quest Episode 136Sheets and Info: pastebin.com/u/phantomcrossingTwitter Account: https://twitter.com/Artemis_QMAsk.fm Account: ask.fm/Artemis_QMArchive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Eclipsed+moonQuest IntroYou are Mikage Chiba, second year high school student, fifteen years old. You used to be the third woman to carry the mantle of the magical guardian of love and justice known as Sailor Moon, after your mother and older sister. A year and a half ago you had a traumatic experience fighting the corpse of the father of your best friend, struggled victory leaving you thinking you had killed the man you had set out to save and prompting you to abandon your heritage. More than that, the relating emotional collapse lead you to abandoning yourself. Developing disguises and personas to inhabit and do the things you could not in secret, to live while you let yourself wither, you carried on.Now you know the truth and have been taking measures to put yourself back together, reconnect with old friends, and make new ones. More than that you’ve been doing your best to support your younger sister, Koyomi, as she has become the fourth to carry the title as Sailor New Moon.Quest StartIt doesn’t take long for everyone to get sorted after the meditation session concludes. Tomoe-sensei relaxes the barriers she erected for care of those among the assembled with potential volatile reactions to delving deep within their own powers, yourself included. While in your meditation, you fell deeper than into yourself. Bridged by the taint of the Chaos entity that leads the enemy you and the others face, you are relatively certain across its connection you witnessed a friend of your’s slowly succumbing to its influence.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>534395>Did Venus-chan seriously already give the Damned a nickname?>>You have a segway into the infiltration
>>534395>Did...did she almost say Sakurada?!>You have a segway into the infiltration
>>534395>>Did...did she almost say Sakurada?!>You have a segway into the infiltration
>>534395>>Write inWell, his name probably was in the official paperwork somewhere. Wonder if she knows his connection to us?>You have a segway into the infiltration>Write inSegway into the general evidence and concerns we have about Ellis Unlimited, concerns about Ellis operatives on the off-world op.. and the big one, the visions that contributed to us keeping our full efforts on the down-low from the parents.
Writing momentarily, and I'm happy someone made a connection.
Previous Threads: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Dieselpunk%20Magical%20Girl%20QuestQM Twitter: https://twitter.com/kojimaQMYou can’t shake how creepy this girl is. You can’t quite put your finger on it, but something about it weirds you out. The amount of teeth she’s showing almost reminds you of a shark baring its teeth. She’s definitely suspicious, and you wonder if she’s got the same idea about you. Office workers swarm around the lobby of the building, but she hasn’t greeted anyone else, preferring to keep her vision locked on you and your group of magical girls. You can’t help but notice how you stick out like a sore thumb here. You step back slightly, but Josie and Erika refuse to yield to the creepy lady. You tug on Josie’s sleeve, urging her to follow you back and stop staring the woman down.“No we just got lost, hehe. We’ll be going now.” You tug harder on Josie’s sleeve, you would be dragging her with you if she wasn’t so damn heavy. After a few seconds, she finally relents, and goes with you. The high pitched, almost squeaky voice of the receptionist stops you in your tracks.“Where were you girls going? Need help getting there? This part of town doesn’t attract many tourists.” Uh oh. Has she caught on? Is the jig up? You turn to face her in prepare a response, only to find that Diane has beat you to the punch. Her voice takes on a more refined tone as she speaks. She turns her nose up at the receptionist, not making eye contact with the taller girl. It looks like there’s a use for snobbish nastiness after all. “We have no obligation to tell nosy little people like you. Now are you quite done wasting our time? We’re important people, and I don’t like being late. Athena?” Diane turns away from her and walks out, herding the team out of the building without another word. The office men part for her, apparently instinctively recognizing her importance, even if it was just a mask. Once you’re out of the building and a comfortably distance from the building you huddle your team in close, eyes open for any potential eavesdroppers.“What’re we gonna do boss? If that place really is full of Salvtore goons then maybe we should be a bit sneaky, right?”You rub your chin, in thought. There are a couple potential was you could handle this.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
“Take this, die!” Diane hisses angrily as she flies from her hiding spot like a woman possessed. The man doesn’t even have time to recognize her. He effortlessly blocks her attempt on his life with his massive blade, easily dwarfing both Diane and her own sword. He brings his fist into her stomach, sending her flying back and into the wall behind her, leaving a sizable dent in it“Hexen. I will be the end of you.” He rasps out again. He grasps the blade with both hands as he points it at you. Josie is watching him carefully, waiting for an opening in his defenses. You aren’t sure if there are any. He didn’t even have to look at Diane to keep her away. Erika keeps herself safely behind you, and takes the Thompson from a fallen thug. She sends a stream of lead his way, a few of the shots ping against his blade harmlessly, and the others find their mark. Black blood oozes from the holes in his body, but otherwise he seems undeterred. “I am Der Schädel. Abandon hope.” It looks like the insanity of the Hexenkraft aren’t limited to their magical girls.[x] Handle this clown, have Josie and Erika deal with his men[x] Have Josie help you with him, and Erika deal with his men alone.[x] Write in That'll be it for tonight, hope you all enjoyed!
>>533656>[x] Handle this clown, have Josie and Erika deal with his menCQC is a nope. Engage lazer, pew pew is a go.Sorry skeletor, hope isn't here today.Are these guys are hanging out in the corridor waiting for Erika's big gun to chew through them? Like shooting fish in a barrel.
>>533656>[x] Handle this clown, have Josie and Erika deal with his menAlso supporting Erika blasting them. Though an 88 going off in a room is gonna be loud, overkill, and blow most of this place apart
>>533656>[x] Handle this clown, have Josie and Erika deal with his menSet Nazi-death output to maximum.
I'll think about it.
*Medieval Times*You watch in horror, struggling to hold back tears, as the village you grew up in burns to the ground. You can see and hear pirates looting your town's stuff. You are pretty sure you are the survivor. You are just outside of the village. Your back is facing the docks. Your boat is there, ready to go. All the things you could salvage before your house burned down waiting for you. You say you last goodbyes, turn away from the smoldering embers that used to be your entire life, and begin sailing away.Inventory: Spare changes of clothes, small leather tunic, some kitchen utensils, medicine, the Bible and some other books, a map, a compass, an extra pair of boots, some bread, and some money.
>>532925Medieval Peasant
>>532925Bane of Pirates(For our inevitable revenge)>>532918All good things must end, some sooner than others. I have a computer now, though, so I am starting to run quest myself.
>>532925Peasant Quest
You decide to sell your all of your books, except for the Bible. There are a few different things you can trade your books for:>Trade for Money>Trade for Food>Trade for a weapon to get revenge on the pirates>Something Else?
>>534375>Trade for money
You are a collection of parties and pseudostates in the former Kingdom of Germany, and have for the moment reached a compromise in order to better mobilize and outfit your armed forces. While the Kingdom still holds on, it is in a precarious position, and will not last for long in this state of affairs. And with Germany divided against itself, danger is everywhere, powers both from without and within threaten to strike against Germany, and see German and democratic values destroyed. Still, for now, Germany muddles through with the help of an accomplished new Chief of Armed forces, an old soldier from Prussia called Erich von Manstein.
>>534386Curb the union strength and put it to the bare minimum amount to not upset the rich or poo too much. Host live debates with hardline EZP supporters and treat them the same way Nazis were ~10 years ago.Begin rising the German flag over our parliment. Our reign has reached it's twilight.
>>534428>it's its*Fuck me.
>>534389The leaders of the Comintern stare at you, wondering if this is some sort of trick. Why would a German want his own country to be invaded? Besides, the Japanese still control the majority of Manchuria, as well as the Yangtze river. Total war on two fronts is too risky, and if the British intervene it will become three fronts.>>534402>>534419The NCP conducts an audit to weed out any corrupt or lazy people in the party. A few low-level missionaries and politicians are sacked, and immediately replaced with more loyal men. Your men-at-arms in the missions are put into soldier training similar to what Volksarm soldiers receive. This proves to be a bit of a problem as some people have this silly belief that "Thou shalt not kill".Propaganda is spread against the Communists. >>534428You try to slightly curb the union strength, but the unions aren't having any of it. They claim that such a change is unlawful, and that the issue should be postponed until after re-unification.Live debates are arranged with EZP supporters, but broadcasting won´t reach beyond FAR territory, as the Berlin government controls what is shown in the rest of Germany. The German flag is hoisted over the parliament building in München, reminiscent of when the city was liberated from Nazi occupation. Now only a formal agreement with Berlin stands between reunification.
>>534506Well start knocking out EZP influence in the places that were my Republic. Saying that it was the NCP that have try to make the people lives better.Also tourism, make it into a cash cow for Germany Ecclesiastes 3:8It's not a problem since the Bible states we should keep the peace, we should not be the first to throw the punches. But when the punches are coming then it's time to defend yourself. There is time of peace, and time of war.We must keep the peace, but be prepare for anything.
>>534506Point out how the far right partys turn supreme in Germany and anti Comunists ideas are in the rise. It's only a matter of time until they declare on us. Why not strike first. Bring the revolution to Germany and the Comintern shall grow once more.