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“Come on, keep it moving! Higher steps!” As Lysan runs up and down the set of stairs, you and Nerisa are both keeping an eye on him. You hadn’t said why you’d taken an interest in his physical health, and she hadn’t asked, and so the both of you had decided to put him through his paces.

Lysan’s too busy panting, but you can swear he’s trying to say something along the lines of ‘I regret everything.’

He really should save that breath for more exercises.

Greetings, impromptu trainers! And welcome back to Magical Girl for Hire! Currently, you're on a mission as a kid's summons to help him pass his final exam so that he can become a full summoner. You're currently known as Kyria, a triple eyed, fairy-like summon constantly expounding magical energy, and you've learned that, should he attempt to continue and win his final Exam, the Test of Might, his life may be in danger.

So, you’ve decided to give him a bit of training...
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>“I’ll just use my in-built weaponry.”
We should be better at standard magi blasts over rifles. Probably.
>> “I’ll just use my in-built weaponry.”
>“I’ll just use my in-built weaponry.”
> “Fine, give me a rifle.”
A brother of mine...
Mayhaps, once he returns, one could pester him into discord or the likes.

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>Previously on Vampire Quest, Countess Magali unveils a plot by Lord Berbon to have her assassinated by either Werewolf or manure bomb then inherit her county by marrying her younger sister and sending her into a coma a few years after their marriage. Making him effectively a duke in all but name.


>Ride forth!

That was the only thing you needed to say as the entire party leaped to action chasing the lord. The commotion was quickly picked up by the noble as he only commanded his horse to gallop faster. You could hear his heart beat faster as the fear practically radiated from him. The guards around you tried to gain speed to catch up to him so they can stab his steed with their spears. The wagon began shooting after adjusting their weapon to miss serval times but the bolts got uncomfortably close Berbon. Killing him now would draw the ire of your father and the king who wanted peace within his realm. That was not factoring in how many friends he had in the king's court and the fact all you had was circumstantial evidence. There was also the biased testimony from your court witch that almost nobody would accept in any decent court of law. Yet the situation presented before you was where Lord Berbon could make his way safely out of your realm and jurisdiction if nothing was done about it.

Both your party and Lord Berbon came close to where you think the border between your county and his was but there was no clear indication as to where the border actually was. For all, you know you were running after him into an ambush with his troops hiding near the border. Yet, the groves and streams were familiar to you and it reminded you that there was a hunter's path through the forest next to the road you were on. The shortcut should save you enough time to reach the border before he does. but whatever you do, you need to do it fast lest he escapes.

>[Shoot his steed]
>[Shoot Lord Berbon in the back]
>[Try to cut him off]
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Try to implicate the ordo knights in it, since they were working for a cult and a baron that tried to betray us. I hope we can pin this on that guy.
But wouldn’t that be the half-truth?
Hmm, and we did erase all the evidence....

Better to
And not mention the things there, but I still hope we can throw that noble under thw bus

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Hey guys, long time no see.
For those unaware, I was sued for defending myself against a jackass who broke into my house for funsies, now he's in jail and I'm back at the questing thing.
This is part of a running line of quests that take place in the Worm setting created by Wildbow, it can best be described as grimdark capeshit.

Last time on Worm Quest: All Of Me.
You were Barnaby Cambell, asylum escapee, nutter and fugitive. You gained a pocket dimension and weird monster friends after breaking your leg and getting stuck inside the plumbing of an abandoned hospital while hiding from the police. Now, with both your mind and body broken you find yourself back in the city of Brockton Bay.

But that can wait, because before our interruption, we were retelling the tale of your valiant escape from the St James' Mental Health Institute.


>Free Rebecca, she's six foot three and can keep you safe if you're rumbled while freeing the others.

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Will Blindside have a cameo somewhere down the line?
I know OP has the final say in this, but it would be nice to see at least a small reference to Rapes of Cain City.
But if you decide to insert a certain character wholesale from that quest, I wouldn't object
>a woman armed with a machete
>You see the woman plant her machete deep in the man's shoulder before the van careers to the side and rolls over onto it's side, throwing both of them off
Straight from Ward 6.4 and 6.5
>Another parahuman, dressed in black with a red handprint on his mask, was gripping one finger, dangling. He had a cleaver in his hand.
>“Thinker,” Sveta whispered. “Combat focused."
>Operator Red’s cleavers periodically stabbed into the earth for handholds, as he trudged through muddy field at a forty degree incline.
No clue if this is that weird hired torture specialist side character, except a woman and with machetes instead of cleavers. Could be anyone else for all I know since there weren't any costume or clothing descriptions for her like there was for Alabaster MM and Aegis.
The lady with the machete was Miss Militia, the unknown cape is the one with the fur coat leading the grunts
oh yeah, forgot MM's power also gives her melee weapons, thought it was all GUNS GUNS GUNS GUNS GUNS

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"This jungle grows thicker every day," Shasta muses to herself as she brushes aside dangling vines with the edge of her sword and steps lightly into the clearing.
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Drawn from some ancient storehouse, a pair of the blind monstrosities unfurl a net, synthetic-spun and stronger than hemp, which entwines seemingly on its own about the great cat, ensnaring it with no protest save an indignant and hateful shriek!

The cry comes too late, and as Shasta finds herself outnumbered and nearly overcome by the pressing mass of misshapen humanoids, the air at her back is suddenly pierced by a shrill and urgent scream!
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Going to pause here for a moment while I construct a new thread, since we're five spots away from the image limit!

Hope everybody's having fun so far!
Poor cat, Nali has supremely shit luck.
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OH SHIT NIGGA, you're the Princess of a medieval fantasy whatever Kingdom, shieeet

Your father, the King, has been murdered. The realm is in disarray, warlords, criminals, bandits, vandals, loiterers and general ne'er-do-wells run rampant. It is now up to you to lead your army accross the land to quell the chaos, find your father's killer and have your Revenge!

Your most recent acchievement was the return of your brother, The Prince. You took him away from his clearly wrong desire to become a Prince of Thieves and brought him home, so he can be a normal prince. And to also run the Kingdom for you while you go get revenge.

Previous threads:
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NEXT THREAD IS LEVEL UP.....IF I REMEMBER THAT IS, AHAHAHA! Don't you remind me to give you a level up, now.

Anyway yea thread's over. Updates: https://twitter.com/notapaladin
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but what about squats
thanks for bread at better time than usual
we could always read the princess's poetry back in the kingdom instead
You monster

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Your alarm is set to go off in exactly one minute. You awaken in a haze, and lie peacefully lamenting that extra minute of sleep your subconscious seems to have robbed you of. You have to work in an hour, and you really should just get up.

300 SP

>(20): Wake up.
>(5): Sleep 30 minutes longer.
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The next run is going to be a new thread probably under the name Sunday Night Loser Fight. It's going to go up tomorrow at 2 PM CST so I hope you can come along and play. It might still run slow for now (over the course of 5 - 8 hours) I can be kind of slow with drawing, but hopefully as we go on I'll start running it a little faster.

The next session after that would be on Sunday, same time. Depending on what happens, I might run Saturday too for a shorter session, but we'll see.

I'm going to try to run every Friday and Sunday. I also want to try to clean up some of the art/draw some additional art and begin posting it somewhere. I'll try to start that next week but I have to decide exactly where I'm going to post that stuff, so if anyone has any preferences/ideas let me know.
You know how to archive?
The new thread is up.


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You are Juan Emanuel Collazo, and maldito is it hot out.

Hiking up the main street of La Ciudad Metropolitana de Nuestra Señora de Monterrey, the noonday sun is almost enough to divert you into the shade of one of the nearby shacks for respite. You press on, though, fighting through the oppressive rays and dusty air as you set your mind on your goal: your family’s farm, located on the outskirts of town.

It’s brutal. You really should have accepted the water before leaving the leatherworker’s shop. And yet, here you are. The crunching of tough, dry grass under your feet and the distant barking of only-semi-domesticated hounds are your sole companions for what feels like ages, but you sense the landscape around you changing. You don’t even have the energy to raise your head, your gaze drilling new holes in the ground with every step even as you crest the final hill and nearly fall down the rest of the way to your porch, milking gravity for all its worth. You place your hand on the shoddy, wooden railing at the front and take a break: your first in nearly an hour. Sweat trickles down your brow.
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And I'm gonna leave it at that for now! Thanks all who turned out - updates on weekend schedule to come. Expect something Sunday, most likely. Maybe new thread, maybe not.

And of course, as always, questions & comments are welcome.
thanks for running. You actually from Mexico, or just have an interest in the setting?
What's your personal favorite clan?
Mine's Nosferatu. I tend to think they've got a great bond with one another, and are generally the most bro of all the clans. They've been dealt a shit hand and they've gone pretty far with it, you know?
No, I just usually try to depict events accurate where I can. Did a fair amount fo research for the setting and likely will do more as time goes on and things progress.

Probably Gangrel, actually. Protean's very fun and high-level Animalism can some powerful, if niche. shit. Also they're damn hard to put down and the undead equivalent of survivalists
>My favorite is Gangrel
My nigga. I like them for the amount of shits they just don't give.

>Get hit with a cannonball
>"Try harder dumbass."
>Get set on fire
>"You smell something burning?"
>Get betrayed
>"Is it already Tuesday?"
>Find out that the end of the world is near
>"So that explains why I'm more bored than usual, thanks."

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You are Kojo Reyes, mutant kingpin of crime.

The still nameless crew you created and organized was reformed to fit the needs of a citywide syndicate. You gave authority over Staten Island to Marcus, bequeathed the Bronx to Ren, let Silvermane keep Brooklyn, and kept Manhattan as the proverbial jewel in your crown only the borough is your capital in place of being a protectorate. Queens is the only borough left without a lieutenant or viceroy of yours to speak of. Itsuki's the only member of your inner circle to display leadership qualities necessary to keep and manage a borough, but he might be more suited for enforcing than leading.

After talking over the reforms with your leadership, you went off to take care of the straggler protectorates Kingpin left behind and managed to merc 2.5 out of 6.

It'd be easy to let the last 3.5 kill each other, but Cottonmouth and the Chinatown triads may have their uses.

Enough about them, though, you have an opportunity to gain some well-needed positive publicity before you reveal yourself to the world.

>[X] Wait for their tinnitus to die down, you don't want to scare the pussy white boys.
>[X] "Hello! My name is Kojo! I'm here to help you!"
>[X] Introduce yourself as a friendly super mutant who's totally not a bloodthirsty kingpin of crime.


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Voting closed, writing now.
>[X] Start laughing, telling them this crazy shit was a bad idea in the first place.
>[X] "Bobby, would you mind possessing Jesus for a moment to show these guys what I'm talking about."

You honestly have no idea what the hell you were expecting when you had it in your mind to tell them about this crazy shit. That's not even touching how the cosmic personification of Death and whatever the hell the Phoenix is are interested in you. Despite all that, you can't back away from this now. Trying out soul projection here without any experience could lead to an accident and you're pretty sure you would have devoured whoever you'd possess on instinct. Felon's got experience doing whatever it is he does and you both now he doesn't do anything to his possessee's soul.

A fit of laughter erupts from your lips and reverberates through the warehouse.

The "normal" members of your inner circle shoot you a look as Felon still stares at you in surprise.

It takes about ten seconds for your laughter to die.

"Bobby, would you mind possessing Jesus for a moment to show these guys what I'm talking about."

Felon groans as everyone's eyes turn to him.

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>[ ] Get a hold of yourself, you're not going to let your yearnings control you physical or spiritual.(Will Roll, +4 modifier DC16)
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Yeah uh, why not leave this roll to tomorrow? Best of 3, yeah? Haha...
gonna go to bed in like an hour so yeah

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> Thursday, October 1st, 2015

SITUATION: http://pastebin.com/ziMsX6th
MECHANICS: http://pastebin.com/49M2eE8Z
THE RULES: http://pastebin.com/BEsprkBZ
THE TANK: http://pastebin.com/sJsgig6B
THE DIVISIONS: http://pastebin.com/xCQZAdqU
THE SHOP: http://pastebin.com/v6xeDRXj
DANON’S THE TEAM: http://pastebin.com/bUU2v0z8

You’re on approach to Latera, probably a few hundred meters out, only several minutes drive. You take another look out with your binoculars. Perrine’s tanks are still advancing. They’re just about to come up to the fork in the road. Then you see their leading tanks fire up smoke bombs. They fire them west and they fire them… south? You take a look at the road south. Are they going south? You can’t tell in the smoke cloud now. They still must be going west, right?

“Stop the tank.” Josephina stops the tank, allowing you some to take a look. Is this a trick? She can’t possibly be splitting her force up. Behind you, Lyra, Elyse, and Dalia stop behind you. Dalia pokes her head up.

“What’s the hold up?” says Dalia.

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>> Strike them while they’re grouping up.
>> Strike them while they’re grouping up.
> Strike them while they’re grouping up.

“Alright. Lyra, Dalia, on me. We’re going to hit them. Elyse, bring up our rear.”

“Got it!” yells Elyse.

Your four tanks form into a makeshift little diamond formation, Lyra on your left and Dalia on your right with Elyse bringing up the rear. The Matilda IIs fire upon you with their hedgehog petard mortars. The explosives splash among your formations, making you all evade but not completely break your formation as you storm down on them. “Fire!” you order.

The shot flies. It slams into one of the Matilda IIs.

> KO: CARLA ANNA HENSCHEL (Matilda II Hedgehog “Abo Abby”)

Lyra fires as well, wiping out the other Matilda II. They start backing up now.

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We'll end it here for tonight. Hopefully things are faster tomorrow. Hope you all enjoyed regardless and we'll be back same time same place.

Follow at: https://twitter.com/GermanSchteel
And if you ever feel like shooting the shit with me, you can hit me up in my discord: https://discord.gg/9e9yvfv

See you next time.
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Thanks boss, only made the last few posts.
Should be here the whole time tomorrow.

Ten years ago, the warrior race known as the Saiyans were annexed into Emperor Freeza’s army. Since that fateful day, the Saiyans have earned the title of warrior race as Freeza’s soldiers, leading the charge onto hundreds of worlds and facing down all who oppose Lord Freeza’s rule. As mighty conquerors crushing all resistance, the Saiyans have earned their reputation as Freeza’s most powerful subjects.

The larger than life tales of the Saiyans, and especially the Super Saiyans, have spread to most every corner of the universe now. With the Covenant’s failed 30,000-warship siege of New Salda televised live across much the civilized universe, most everyone now knows your parent’s names and exactly what they can do. But this isn’t your parents’ story, this is your story!

Welcome to the Saiyan Conqueror Quest Chaya Special! It is currently Age 741, the ten-year anniversary of the Saiyans joining the PTO. For this special you the players control Chaya, the firstborn child of Karn and Meloka, your Momma and Daddy. You have your brothers Broly and Chilli, as well as your new little siblings named Tatsu and Tomi.

Chaya’s Character Sheet:
Archive link: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=Saiyan+Conqueror+Quest

Quest rules:
>20 minute vote, 3 votes minimum
>Only first 3 correctly rolled die count, best of the 3 wins

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I wanted megumin last time, and now i *really* want megumin
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i'm ready
gif very related.
You and me both.
That’s amazing
New thread: >>2984428

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Your alarm wakes you up. It is 5 am and you barely slept. You were too excited, as today you are taking the train to Tokyo for an audition. Your name is Takahashi Yukari. It is not special at all, but you have decided to live a life that is absolutely special. You want to become a star, to excite people, have them chant your name as you stand on the stage, giving your very best to perform for them. Of course, being 14 years old, you still have to go to school, your mom reminding you permanently not to forget about the high school entrance exams.
The bathroom mirror show you a disaster. The lack of sleep has caused big bags to form under your eyes, and there is a small pimple right next to your nose. Hopefully a shower and makeup will be enough. Once you are ready you look... acceptable, but this is your chance, maybe the only one you get. If they reject you today, you know your mom won't support any further shenanigans that have to do with singing or dancing and force you to focus on something proper.
You are just in time to catch the train. You still feel tired and would love to sleep a little more, but if you are unlucky it will mess up your hair, also there is that weird foreigner a few seats away who seems to look into your direction from time to time.

>take a nap
>stay awake

Also, the first three posters may allocate 10 points each to Yukari's attributes, which max out at 10.
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>>A: Talk to a girl (about what?)
Introduce ourself to the half foreigner
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>A: Talk to a girl (about what?)
Greet the girls beside us and wish them luck, before trying to mentally prepare yourself to not fuck up like you did so many times before

>Smart (Target 10): 1 + 3 = 4. FAILURE!
>Agile (Target 10): 3 + 2 = 5. FAILURE!

You decide to break the silence and look at the girls next to you. While the half-foreigner impresses through her exotic beauty and a body that men like, the girl to your left appears to be really graceful and elegant.

„I'm Takahashi Yukari. I know that we are kind of competing with each other here, but we are all here because we have a dream, right? We are beginners who dream of becoming an idol, so let's all give our best, okay?“

„Well said“ the demure girl agrees and displays a faint smile, as if showing too much emotion was not ladylike. The other scoffs. „Do you really think you have what it takes? This isn't just about singing and dancing. The producers demand a lot from girls like us. And no matter how you feel inside, you always have to be cheery. I am willing to go through that, but a girl like you... I'm sorry, but maybe you should drop out before a contract forces you to say.“

She winks as she is being called into the next room, leaving you emotionally crushed. Seems like auditions like these don't just attract nice people.

Soon afterwards it is your turn, and the other girl gives you an encouraging nod. You feel something in your throat as you walk through the door. It's a little hard to breathe. Bright lamps shine into your face, and a beautiful woman sits on a chair with her legs crossed, a clipboard in her hand. Next to her is a man with receding hair and thick glasses in a suit. He gives you a microphone. The handle feels sweaty. The woman looks at you expectantly.

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„Please clear the stage.“ you hear the man say without emotion, but you don't even feel like you are able to do that. This was your one shot, and you missed, feeling like utter trash. He repeats his words and somehow, more like an octopus than a human, you slither away, trying not to cry.

(Got sleepy earlier than I thought, have to go for now. First attempt at a quest, I know it was short. Maybe it can be continued)
...huh. well, a few comments.

first, bo1 is very swingy.
second, in quests the players should have the ability to fail, but how you write failure shouldn't make continuing impossible. basically, if they do fail then their failure should open up something new to pursue. obviously you got sleepy and just ended it, but that isn't how it needed to be.../qst/ is slow enough that you could sleep and come back.
third, other than how you wrote failure, the writing is definitely good enough for questing. I was starting to get invested in Yukari until I saw that last post.
finally, I hope you try again. probably not this exact thread; you probably already lost the trust of readers with how you finished. maybe not even this same premise, unless you change enough that it's not recognisable as associated with this. but I liked how you did stats here and I like your writing.

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Time for an adventure
Choose two stats you are proficient in

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>Deny them
>Deny and pillage town
Don't pillage town
>>Deny them don't pillage town
>Deny them don't pillage town

This world is cruel.

It's a relatively simple task, kill a bunch of wild orcs hiding in the forest. Nomadic beastmen, green like their more civilized and settled orc-kin, but stronger and taller. There's a few ways to go about killing them, it's vital that you don't meet more than one at the same time.

You've entered the forest a few days earlier, alone, it's the best way to kill orcs. The greenskins will flee if they fight more than one person at a time, but if it's only one, they'll fear for their pride and fight. You found footprints and signs of a camp in the depths of the forest. They're close, seeking a new spot for their camp from which they'll be able to hunt and raid farms, cottages, and lone travellers. The day is coming to a close and it'll be time to act.

You are...
>A male.
>A female.

You've trained as...

>A man-at-arms. Specialized in melee and endurance. You've trusted shortsword and shield for the longest time, and your padded armor and iron helmet have saved your life more than once. This is just one more hunt.
>A ranger. Specialized in ranged and stealth. Bow and arrow, simple but deadly, your black cloak hides you in the cover of the night and your leather armor protects you if push came to shove, your trusty dagger has slit a throat or two and won't have issue with orc skin.

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>"My new companion."
>>"My new companion."

we should get the herbs after this
>>"My new companion."
>"My new companion."
Will we continue broski QM? Or should I close the tab? It is a nice quest.

You are Nawakubi Hanano, a loving onee-san and now, magical girl.

Through meeting an ancient witch, you had awakened to power that was sleeping within you, and now its your job to hunt, kill, or apprehend four specific other girls who's in contact with your beloved brother.

Current Abilities

Two pistols that fire bullets made out of pure magical energy. These are/act as your magical catalyst to cast spells.
- Roaring Love Song:
Remotely cast and control magical circles that fires a continuous barrage of destructive blasts.
- Bullet Time:
Enter a seven second state. Within it, your body and senses speed up to an inhuman degree, everything around you slowing down. Cannot use after a three minute period when exiting this state.
- Magic Platform:
Create a platform. Additionally, it can be used as a shield, the amount of layers created increasing the amount it can block.
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I think that can safely resume the whole quest so far.
You better start writing QM cause we take this seriously.
Welp, OP's back. I was in the middle of typing out a long-ass post, but I'll cut it short so we can continue with the actual story, which is infinitely more important than this debate. So I guess we're going to have to agree to disagree on this.

Summarily, I think my main point of disagreement with you here is that I only view the default options as things which the MC /could/ do, rather than things which the MC /would/ do. Whereas you consider all of the default choices as options which the MC is actively considering at the time, I would argue any default options that are not chosen must as such necessarily be disregarded for not being part of the MC's characterization.

I hope I understand at least that much of your position, even if I still respectfully disagree with it.

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Slavish Cats Edition
Galactic Federation is a freeformish RP where you create your own civilization and you mess around with other civilizations and have adventures with the ambassador of your race and occasionally do wars as well.Feel free to jump in at any time just listen to group consensus and try not to be too OP and anyone is welcome to join.
The setting: An alternate reality where the Andromeda and Milky Way Galaxies collided in the far past.Many races have arisen in this collision with some from different galaxies,alternate dimensions and even from earlier times.They all interact on Trojan the meeting place of the Galactic Federation:an organization for all races to meet and to keep peace in the galaxy.
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>The Ploraxians pull out a special surprise for the UE... a General Purpose Machine Gun.
>This has been in storage for a while on this stationed, the BN5.
>Nicknamed Kinrotos Buzzsaw, it is a renowned and effective weapon, especially during the UE-Ploraxia War.
Rolled 49 (1d100)

"Send In some strike fighters with some Havoc missiles to tear them apart. Make sure to load flechette payloads on them so we don't tear the whole place apart."
Rolled 86 (1d100)

>while the flechette rounds do tear apart some Ploraxian soldiers, the cannons of the station begin firing at the various fighters in order to prevent them from doing a second run
>The machine gunner keeps firing at the crowd of the marines as well.
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Rolled 40 (1d100)

"Fucking fuck fuck you fucks."
>He swears like a fucker
"Admiral disable those cannons.Fire point defense cannons into the station I want all the light weapons fire you can get tearing into them.If it can tear apart enemy strikecraft it will be enough to tear them apart."
>The Marines pull out of the area to regroup and stay out the fire zone
>Last post of the night
>Fuck you dice
> they first look at the tablet curiously, examining all over, then proceed to read... probably. On the meantime they continue their talk, while occasionally
showing and explaining things to M'va
"Ploraxian? Like...?"
> they point at the ambassador having given them the pad. They continue fiddeling around with it
"You are not young, you are same as everyone else in this entirety. Nearly at the same time, as we belive, however becomming enlightened is when you truly become yourselves. Others have become enlightened before you did, maybe, but others may focused on other things. Time is rather relative in that regard, relative to what life offers to their lifespan."

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