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You are Lieutenant Richter Von Tracht, an armor officer for the Archduke’s Army of the nation of Strossvald, currently in the 3rd company of the territorial lord Von Blum’s 1st Battalion of Panzers, acting as an ad-hoc 5th platoon with various tankers and vehicles you scrounged up from your time in the Blumlands. Your currently deployment is in the south of Strossvald, in the lands of the Von Varbonns, in the city of Salzbrucke. Across the Glennz river, to the south, waits the army of Valsten. Very soon, unless some amazing turn of events led to the two nations setting aside their differences, the sons of Valsten would be your foes in battle.

Currently, you were making use of what little time you had before war would occupy what could potentially be the rest of your short life. At the very least you would have made it further than many young soldiers did, and were engaged.
Not many men brought their wives to be to the battlefield, but not many women were Maddalyn Von Blum, thankfully. When war broke out, you had plans to keep her out of your tank and away from the battle; the replacement companies were practically overflowing in preparation for the battles to come; but she had talents that were extraordinarily useful for the events that were expected to soon come to pass.

In the meantime, some mass shooter ghost-eyed smartass was trying to sway you from this arrangement.
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Poltergeist would probably just turn out to be his boyfriend or something anyway.
“Get lost,” you say with no concern for the Riverman’s power over you, “You wouldn’t recognize a goddamn Sniper if one jumped up and shot you on the end of your fucking dick. So just get off my back.”

If you had been able to get in a car and drive away right after saying that, it would have been perfect. Tragically, you could only stand in front of this new Soulbinder and hope he’d let you walk off before you had to get to the meeting for the secret mission you volunteered for.

The Riverman frowned at you, seeming more confused than offended. “You could not be anything but ignorant of my arts, and yet…” He paces around you; you turn to keep facing him. You weren’t sure if he had let you move; the way he frustratedly tried to outpace your turning seemed to indicate he had lost concentration, and control, over however he had been manipulating your movements.

“I hate to bruise your ego, but I’m really not afraid of you.” You go on, “I can’t help you with your sniper problem either. You tagged the wrong person.”

The Riverman stops and narrows his eyes at you. “Impossible. Only one with Earth Tears could spy so intently upon me. Only one with such creatures in their eyes could see in the darkness, and slaughter so efficiently.”

You don’t feel any need to debate the matter with him. Further disrespect seemed more appealing. “Could you cut the shit with the pseudonym, also?” you demand, “I’ve had enough of your wizards and your fake name nonsense. You can at least introduce yourself like a person of manners instead of some skulking urchin.”

The Riverman’s eyebrow twitched. The feeling of having, somewhere under that façade of cold superiority, having struck a nerve, was sweeter than honey.

“I don’t have to tolerate your insolence,” he said, with some confusion left over being pushed away by anger, “You think you know what I am, but you don’t know what ones as me are capable of. I’ll fix that attitude with a demonstration.”

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Damn he deserves to get punched so bad... Especially after he marked our fiance... Besides we should atleast have some knowledge of melee combat and shoothing him prolly whont kill him anyway
>I don't have to explain anything to you. I will say one thing though: the pond is much larger than you think, and you're not a big fish at all comparatively. Now would you be so kind as to leave peacefully?

Bluff him.

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You wake up on an old cum stained bed, being morbidly obese, wearing a fedora and smelling like a hobo that slept 2 nights in a dumpster.
What do you do?
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hit the gym
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You decide to hit the gym, but because you haven't walked out of your house you decide to literally HIT the gym and break it's front door. Misty walks out of the gym and seems pissed, what will you do?
Also Im off for today so be sure to come back tommorow
Tell misty to fuk off and mind her own business like the cheap whore that she is


Tell her we're here for her hot sisters, not some flat girl like her
You tell her to fuck off and lead you to hot grills like an alpha you are, however she doesn't seem to pleased about you swearing at her so she throws pokeball at you and manages to catch you
Gotcha! Anon was caught!
Anon's data was added to the pokedex
Anon- Pokemon landwhale
None knows much about this pokemon but one is sure - he's fatter than snorlax
It's dark inside the pokeball...

Note: Im in school, gonna post more in ~ 4 hours

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You're Terry Freedman, Mt. Hood Forest Ranger and Bigfoot monster. Yeah, sure, accordin' to the other people in the Occult Underground, you're a "changeling" or "fairy" or whatever, but you THINK of yourself as a Bigfoot. You mean, you look the part: big-ass feet, like 10 feet tall, ugly-ass monkey face, muscles like a pro boxer: all that shit. It's the Eighth of July, asscrack of dawn in your lai- home. It's a HOME, Terry. Get your shit together.

You fell asleep in front of the TV (again), half in the bag (again), with a blanket thrown over you by Mary (AGAIN). Guilt slams into the back of your head like a sucker punch: god DAMN, you want to do right by that spooky little kid, but the wife used to deal with your kids, back in your pre-Bigfoot life, and now... you just got no clue.

You haul your ass out of the recliner, have your daily breakfast of the first three things you can grab out of the fridge (chicken lo mien, a bagel, and some milk), and freshen up (a longer process than most people, what with you having to blow-dry your entire body, thanks to the motherfucking fur). You take a look in the mirror and squint a bit, drawing your Mask into clarity: yep, same as always. Big scary black mother, just like before you got Bigfootified, only now you're bald as sin. Shame, that: you had some BAD hair back in the day, the ladies were all OVER it... aw, hell, whatever. No reason to live in the past. You grab your Forest Ranger uniform (XXXL) and put it on.

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Rolled 1, 9, 3, 9, 1, 3 = 26 (6d10)

Finishing out the set to advance.
You walk quick and light through the woods back to the jeep, leaving no tracks. It's easy to winch the Jeep back into place and fix the spares, what with the threat of getting shot up by black ops commandos on your back.

As you start wheeling back, your radio starts squawking.

"Wagon 13? Wagon 13! Wagon 13, do you copy?"

>I copy, HQ.

>Picking you up, HQ, but got a lot of interference. Think the impact might have knocked something out of place.

>>I hear you, HQ. Sorry about being radio silent for so long: took longer than I thought to get the Jeep out.

>I copy, HQ.
>Picking you up, HQ, but got a lot of interference. Think the impact might have knocked something out of place.
>I hear you hq. Sorry...

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Future Naruto Quest

This quest is set within the universe of Naruto, long after the end of the series, but ignoring the events of the Boruto Manga and Anime. Of course, because this is Naruto we're talking about, the geopolitics and technology haven't advanced as quickly as they would in the real world. As such, the technology is similar to that of Boruto the Movie, though a bit more refined, and the villages you know and love are largely the same, though their diplomatic situations may not be.

However, the characters will be less familiar, because as much time has passed between the Last and now as passed between the Founding of the Hidden Villages and Shippuden..

You are playing as Kuro Nijiiroh, a fifteen year old Hidden Leaf Chunin. Once a member of Hōōmaru Tachibana’s Team Seven, along with Hakurin Hyuga, and Jimmaru ████ Uchiha. Your family consists of your older sister, an ANBU Black Ops, Shirou; your mother, the restaurateur Ki; and your father Aomon, a Tokubetsu Jounin who specializes in Hand Seals, also living with you is your cousin Haiiro, who's mother sent her to attend the Ninja Academy.

You've returned to the World after three years of being consigned to the Moon for general Otsutsukery, and also the degradation of the diplomatic order of the world.

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Does that put me somewhere between Country and a black father because I keep disappearing for schoolwork?
But I'll always be there to give people the wrong advice
>>A) You'll take it.
Don't worry, I'll always trust your advice when I'm around, Not. Mostly because my own advice would send us down a path of destruction in this quest, but also because I like you as a friend.
>A) You'll take it.

Time for some nepotism

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>Previous Threads: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Devil%20Summoner%20Task%20Force%20666%20Quest
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>Squad Carina Approval
>Brady: 115
>Fitz: 1451
>MacKay: 122
>Victoria: 110


You are Adrian Brown, a twenty five year-old third-year medical student living an otherwise normal American life in search of employment. That was until you woke up inside a derelict and demon-infested hospital with four other victims of short-term memory loss. Together, the five of you managed to somehow survive by negotiating with demons and defeating those that were not so amicable. And upon escaping, the all of you realized that it wasn’t as simple as that.

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>>Iron Fortress - +10 made on rolls made against Mental ailments (Charm, Fear, Panic, etc.)
>Deadshot (Rank 2) – Firearms do an additional 15% more damage, rounding to the closest whole number.
>>Iron Fortress - +10 made on rolls made against Mental ailments (Charm, Fear, Panic, etc.)
>Heightened Senses - +15 on Perception rolls.
>Iron Fortress - +10 made on rolls made against Mental ailments (Charm, Fear, Panic, etc.)
>Deadshot (Rank 2) – Firearms do an additional 15% more damage, rounding to the closest whole number.
>>>Iron Fortress - +10 made on rolls made against Mental ailments (Charm, Fear, Panic, etc.)
>>Heightened Senses - +15 on Perception rolls.
>>Heightened Senses - +15 on Perception rolls.
>>Iron Fortress - +10 made on rolls made against Mental ailments (Charm, Fear, Panic, etc.)

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Welcome to Rokugan, the Emerald Empire. A large, robust and beautiful lane reminiscent of Japan, China, and other east Asian nations. For over a thousand years, the Hantei dynasty ruled Rokugan with a divine mandate for over a thousand years, before corruption both metaphyical and mundane seeped in and ended their line. Their successors, the Toturi are already the brink of collapse after a little over one hundred years since assuming the title of Emperor. While the majority of Toturi V’s reign was peaceful and prosperous, his refusal to step down during his twilight years turned it into a curse. The Emperor, now a man of one hundred and one, is a senile fool with his line of succession muddled and his court a jockeying pack of feral wolves fighting for nothing but their own influence and wealth. The Clans, the direct vassals of the Emperor and the lords who actually run Rokugan, now turn their armies on one another over land and ancient sleights. Among all this, you have been appointed as an Emerald Magistrate.

The Emerald Magistrates are both the judges and enforcers of the Emperor’s laws, answering only to the Emperor and the Emerald Champion. Emerald Magistrates are among the few and proud, blessed and burdened with great duties and authority that comes with the office. You in particular have been given the position of magistrate in Ryoko Owari, the city of lies. A large trade city located in
Scorpion Clan lands, infamous for being the major and only legal manufacturer of opium in Rokugan. It is also infamous among imperial servants as nearly all of it’s recent Magistrates have met unfortunate ends, your predecessor himself dying in a suspicious fire five years into his assignment
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>Otomo Josuke

When did Rokugan get colonies? I thought they literally killed anyone who even came close to smelling or looking like a foreigner after getting their asses kicked by baka gaijin.

Isn't simply possessing gunpowder like, one of the most serious crimes you can be accused of?
A foreign Shadowlands like demon tried invading Rokugan after destroying it's home country. They killed it and in an actual tactical move, went to it's homeland to make sure they posed no further threat.
>D.) Otomo Josuke, grand nephew of the Emperor, and the master of Colonies. While his mainland support is somewhat limited, he has built an amazing network in the Colonies thanks to his vast poltical skills and admirable ability as an adminstor. He is bringing law back to a land that had lost it ever since Rokugan took over and infrastructure to a level it's never seen before. Likewise he is shipping back innovations Rokugan has never seen before from this distant land. Still is he is a little rustic and provincial for some.
Also looks like Otomo Josuke is our winner here. Don't worry, it's only who Lion is backing. You are free to back someone else and perhaps convince your clan to switch to them as a candidates to the throne
The first session will be tomorrow. The following one will be Sat or next Sunday

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Things are going relatively well in Hive Desoleum. In the past month, you’ve gone from nothing to holding the Shattered Foundry. Or, as some gangers-turned-cultists have taken to calling it, the Ember Forge. It’s grown from a simple base of operations for your Fleshcutters to something more grand. It’s now a hub for all manner of heretical, Chaos-related activities within the Hive. Most who have come to your doors are oathless or hail from the seedier side of the Imperial citizenry. You accept them all the same. After all, Khorne does not care from whence the blood flows, only that it does. So long as the new blood is able to fight in some manner, they suit their purpose as mere tools just fine.

In all, your original group of about 300 Fleshcutters (plus a handful of Ironmongers) has grown to a sizeable 2,000. You have more than enough manpower to affect whatever change you wish upon the Hive at large, especially if the multiple Sanctionary raids are any indication. There’s been about fifteen or so raids in total, none of them successful. If anything, they’ve served to both spread His word and grant you more vehicles and armament. You now have a little fleet of ten Rhinos with which to perform deadly, urban guerrilla warfare, not to mention a whole company of cultists outfitted with shock mauls and flamers.

It would be remiss of you not to recognize Niazach’s influence in all of this. Most of the time she’s up higher in the Hive, luring in those mortals who are weak to the whispers of Chaos. Whenever she’s at the Foundry, though, she’s taken to corrupting the Ironmongers. She preaches about becoming a “perfect blend of machine and man,” which has only emboldened the Tech-Gangers to undergo countless limb and organ replacement surgeries. Only a few of her followers truly worship Slaanesh, though. Probably due to the fact there’s now an overwhelming number of individuals aligned to Khorne.

What matters in the end is what you do next. You’re perfectly poised to strike at the very heart of Desoleum. If all goes well, you’ll have brought the Hive to its knees by the end of the week. Possibly sooner. All you have to do is tear your way into the highest spire and destroy the great Oath-cog belonging to Lady Desoleum. Simple, right?

Welcome to Khornette Quest Redux
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>[2] Let Feva do the latter
Thanks for running.
Anyone want to break Lady Desoleum into a Khorne worshipper as a write-in instead of killing her?
Was it towards the previous choice, I had though about it, but I was a bit late updating so I missed a chance for it.

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Twelve years have passed since the mists drew back, and revealed the unspoiled wilderness that is Admor. Civilizations have grown and fallen, in this short span. Great evil has spread across the face of the lands, and been chased back into the darkness. The dark dryad, Julhana’s first plot to bespoil the face of Admor has been thwarted by the elves of the Belegorn tribe with an important assist by Oberon and the kingdom of the Fae. Still, evil witch runs free, and has seduced another to the Dark Sidhe. One thing is for certain, they will be heard from again.

Our young civilizations are just beginning to meet one another, trade and commerce are beginning to bloom and thrive with the establishment of our first trade routes.

The forces of magic our civilizations have been taming apparently have a downside, as not all magical awakenings are beneficial in nature. The core of Admor leaks a dark substance that taints all it touches, and like the all things, it doesn’t touch all things equally. The forests it soaks turn gnarled and forlorn and the inhabitants become feral and ravenous, and sometimes they Awaken, and hell breaks loose. Running loose on the drought ravaged plains to the east of the noble Aarakocra, a species of flightless hunting bird has awakened. Due to their ability to move in complete silence, they are called awakened stealth raptors in the common tongue (not yet invented). Their bellies are gnawed by a non stop hunger that is not satiated by food, no matter how much they eat, they must seek the next meal… which bodes poorly for any who live nearby.
Turn 48 Year 12 (Winter)

Branch-time 12
Elves of the Belegorn Tribe
A1(18): Check the closet for skeletons
>Tracking T1 18/500…. You notice some Julhana sized prints entering the cave, but loose them shortly inside on hard stone.
A2(58): Explore the inner nature of matter.
>The tribe begins gathering all the different types of stuff they can identify and gathering it into one place, and naming things. (good excuse to start writing, you’ve seen the Fae at it, and in your Julhana spying.)

PP(0): All CP
Rolled 57, 37 = 94 (2d100)

>Turn 48
Continue planning the library

Some fae begin telling made up stories removed from reality.
(Story telling basically)

>PP:Putting it into culture (90)


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Pretty sure I already posted my turn 48 its on the other page, that being said how do i go about doing the exploration bits as well?
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It's spring again. Your people have been through 13 of these now since they arrived. Your people have thoroughly explored their home 7 hexes. The one they spawned in, and the 6 directly touching it. That's 36 mile radius. The next hex out is far enough away that if you go any farther, you can't make it back home in one day, still, over the years, your people are very familiar with the 12 hexes that surround those, or 19 hexes in all.

To explore beyond this point, you need to assemble an away team and wish them luck!

Triple all distances if your race is a flying one.
Gnolls: Admor: Turn 48 - Admor CivQuest - Year 11 Winter (ID: p6xq7QWB) 04/22/17(Sat)13:05:02 No.1389231▶

Turn 48
Action 1(48) [Build] Castle T3 1817/2000 +96
>Castle T3 1913/2000
>As winter comes on, the Castle is very nearly complete. The last remaining points of construction lie outside the walls, in the moat and stream diversions.

Action 2 (4 -(Result: d100 (73))[Build] Temple Shrine T1 207/500 +8
>Temple Shrine T1 215/500
>As the winter equinox rolls around, it becomes obvious that something is amiss with the alignments of the temple. Walls had to be redesigned (the need for mathematics has arisen should you choose to research it) to match actual v. projected sun and star alignments, as a result there is little progress this season.

PP100-(10Unit+4Character)=86/2 for both projects=43 into A1 and A2
>+43 to Castle T3 1956/2000

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This is a tough memory.

Rules: Actions are determined by votes and the d100 rolls of the winning vote.

Nicofluxine floods your brain as you sit on the back of the subsonic train, watching the colorful flora of APE-3 go by. You were told not to smoke these by the conductor but whose he going to call - the police?

Government has been deteriorating on the planet for weeks. The APE-3 administration is unable to keep up with the black market in providing for the frontier planets denizens. They've been overwhelmed by riots and a crime wave and holed themselves up in the planetary capital, all under martial law.

But out here in the boonies' boonies, they have no authority. Which is why you can enjoy this fine, felony-worthy military-grade nootropic.

In the sealed rear-cockpit of the train you click the cylinder of your revolver around in its' cradle. It's also why you're here, doing the government's job for them as you protect this valuable food shipment on its way to the nearest city for emergency resdistribution. Naira and her lackey, "Helmets" (as your fellow pilots named him when they learned he had not one but a collection of military face visors and helms) turned out ot be decent people willing to work with the government of APE-3 in exchange for gold and they were willing to let you and your 4-man crew in on the work.

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Rolled 73 (1d100)

>use a corpse to shield us as we take cover


You grab one of the dead passengers to shield yourself as you brace for another round of incoming fire but it never comes. Seems the enemy is moving on to the center of the train where the cargo is.

Just as you become unsure on what to do next, your radio flickers back on.

"Sarge! they're sniping down on Naira and I from outside the train windows! They're on the roof!"

>Blow the damn roof off then!
>Don't worry, I'll get out there!
>I'm coming, just stay put.
>Get YOUR ass out there then! Naira's too!
>Get YOUR ass out there then! Naira's too!

"Then get your ass to the roof! Naira's too!"

"I'm already there, McBride. And there's no one up here. They've got some kind of mobile camo."

"Well shit."

>I'll resume this tomorrow with a larger post and prompt. See you then!
Thanks for running dood. Have a good one!

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Once again its DARK EMPIRE time! Looks like the last thread hit the bump limit, so we're migrating over here.

As usual, some useful links. The pastebin where I can info dump text.

And the Twitter feed I use to announced planned game times.

This is the map system I use for planning

And this is a gold mine resource for Star wars info, take with a grain of salt since this universe follows its own continuity.
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And that's all the time I have myself. Expect another game in 19 hours or so, 7 EST (11 UTC) We'll revisit good ol' Sheevy P and see what's shakin with the Coruscant invasion.

Please follow the Twitter so you can stay up to date with game times, etc.

And thanks to everyone for playing! It's a blast so far, and I think it will only improve from here!
And thank you, TK. Again, an excellent run.

I'm glad we were able to get Vells some measure of closure. And potentially pave the way to improve our pilot's chances of survival by improving their gear.
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Thanks for Running TK, I give this quest and your writing a Thumbs up.
That went far better than expected. Ap-Llewff seems like very reasonable superior

Thanks for running man
>And thank you, TK. Again, an excellent run.
>Thanks for Running TK, I give this quest and your writing a Thumbs up.
>Thanks for running man

You're too kind. I'm having a blast and stoke that you guys are too. hope to see everyone again tomorrow!

Knot a Problem

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Write-ins for all votes are always welcome and encouraged. They may not all make it into the post or be altered to fit in, but I'll do my best to at least try to address the spirit of the write-in.

Very important or contentious votes may be redone in a stricter voting system as circumstances warrant.

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hey, late game pokemon are always a possibility.

and Victini are cute af
They suck and Victini is the nuclear bomb Pokemon. That shit can fuck right off as much as the UBs can.
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>not wanting to feed a little Victini his favorite flavor of macaroon
why do you hate cute nuclear reactors anon?

one could also make Herb a healing machine, as the infinite energy might allow him to heal a Robin-tier wound
Because I dislike getting legiendaries enough in the games, in quest they are even stronger.
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It's eight PM, and you're on a date.

Amid the candlelight and gentle chattering of other patrons, the two of you have sat in relative silence as you gaze at your phone.

You've been waiting for your food for the past twenty minutes.

And still, she's looking at you as if she's expecting something.

>Interact with her
>Look up something on your phone
>Message/Call someone for help
>Signal for a waiter
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I am with this.
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It's a trap! Fuck this shit!

You slowly ball one hand into a fist and grasp it with the other, before slamming it down full force into the lump on the bed. You hear a loud hiss and a crackling noise as the figure heats up and begins to glow bright red.

You quickly leap off of the bed, grabbing Kathine's wrist while screaming for your manager as you run down the hallway. She looks baffled, but follows your lead. Remembering your manager is out of town, you call her phone instead.

You remember what happened!

"Leon," she starts. "Can't you go two days without me?"

"I forgot how to defend myself!"

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>I put my dick in a thing and I think its gonna explode!
You stammer into the phone.


Your manager implores you to calm down. "Leon, take a deep breath. Tell me what's going o-"


You see a blinding explosion as you are slammed forcefully into the adjacent wall. You turn to your left to see Kathine is out cold; her right arm looks broken.

Everything grows blurry as a figure appears from the hole in your bedroom wall.

"Please, George... I give up..." You plea softly.

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Rolled 35, 9, 49, 90, 67, 24 = 274 (6d100)

The Fall was a long time coming, and when it happened only a few were caught totally unaware. Its ferocity, however, could not have been predicted. Civilizations that had stood for ages were wiped from the face of the earth in a matter of days, and the ground itself suffered wounds from the great powers unleashed upon it. But no one around now knows exactly how or why it happened, and the few that could tell the tale prefer not to. The Old World is gone, though its traces remain. The New World is a shattered husk of its old self where mutants, bandits, and monsters teem in the ruins of cities.

There are also those who seek to rebuild. Remnants of the Old World who sheltered the storm in underground bunkers, or descendants of average people who somehow avoided the horrors of the apocalypse.

Which will you be?

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we shall soon see
Really it all depends if we wish to keep hidden or not. We haven't been active for very long after all. We know little on the power level of the people around us. We could be gods or the weak kid.

With a lot of unknowns. Is it worth it to set a precedent to this faction?
But how long will we be able to remain hidden? I'm very dubious of our ability to keep quiet for long, so it'd be better to show ourselves when someone shows up on our doorstep like this.

Anyway, I'm leaning towards waiting at least a little longer to see how this situation develops. What shall we do in the meantime? SecSEED will try to monitor their comms, should our other action be for the AI to attempt file recovery? I'm thinking we need to avoid making noise, so now might be a good time for data processing.
Actions could range of study their tactics to do nothing. I know we do need to be careful about digging into old files. We could awaken old world spam.

So I would probably back studying their movements to gain experience and find openings.
I would think that an AI looking through its own files would be safe, unless perhaps it had a virus or something in the past. But what the hell do I know, the Old World was fucking insane. This is true regardless of setting.

Battle analysis actually is probably the best course of action right now though.

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This is bob, he is a rad dude. He's a little dumb, but he's got a big heart, he's always getting into adventures with his witch friend Raven, and his Roommate Octa the octopus. He's got a backpack that's always helpful in a bad situation.

I will draw a picture to show a situation bob is in, and each of you suggest what you want him to do, and roll 1d20, the highest roll wins and the story continues.
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You demand more weapons

"YOU HAVE THE ULTAMATE WEAPON! The pack, man. Listen, we where gonna pair you with our best agent to sneak into their headquarters and get the location of the central server."

And thay agent is.... (?)
Rolled 15 (1d20)

Special agent Jack Bauer
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Rolled 9 (1d20)

"Da Terminator"

*duh-duh dun dun-dun*
Rolled 19 (1d20)

Our future self of course. >>1393195
>this man is a filthy ginger, btw
Bwahahaha omg im dying

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OH SHIT NIGGER you are Ogi - daughter of the Chief of Police. Pilot of a standard Police Mech that you named Sidorovich.

Currently you're on case involving taking down the city's largest criminal organization. After a mission, your mech is now currently being repaired. What do you do?

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Rolled 90 (1d100)

strike a pose!
Rolled 45 (1d100)

Ask Chief for a new assignment now
jesus I want this 12 hour shift to end
Rolled 100 (1d100)


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