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Long ago the worlds were one, but a great war between Light and Darkness shattered everything. Now the worlds are disconnected separated by an ocean of darkness with only a small thread of light between them. Those strong of heart may travel the worlds and even fewer can wield the mythical power of a keyblade, the weapon that started the war. You are one of those few.

You are Quinn a Keyblade wielder tied to the Darkness in search of his lost master the Light Keyblade wielder, Ford. Your only friend is a small shadow, Sif, that you befriended the same day the Keyblade came to you.
After defeating the Beldam in the Pink Palace and unlocking the pocket world there, you left another world with no clues to the whereabouts of your master.

As you traveled through the Abyss you discovered a strange world, a world that is also a gummi ship. The pirate ship Thriller Gummi.

You’ve fought zombies, been depressed by ghost, formed a band with a living skeleton named Brook and found yourself in audience with the captain of the ship itself, Gecko Moria.

Moria, captain of the Halloween Pirates, stands before you. His sinister shadow stands behind him. Both sport a twisted smile made of pointed teeth.
Morie leans in close to you, his skin is grey as a corpse.
“So, you can use the darkness too?” the words slither out from his maw, “Not many people can handle it.” He looks over towards Sif who hangs like a rag doll in Perona’s arms. “Of course, yours is quite small. Maybe we can change that”, he spreads his arms out wide. “Why don’t you join my crew? Together we can conquer the abyss.”

>Join Crew

>Refuse

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Character Sheet: https://pastebin.com/XrKqYqc2
Last Thread: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2045881/
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>>2068482
>>Refuse
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>>2068482
>>Refuse
Thanks but no thanks
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>>2068482
>refuse
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>>2068487
>>2068488
>>2068499
Writing
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>>2068547
“Sorry,” you push his gigantic face away from your regular sized face, “But I’m just passing through. Speaking of have you seen some guy with long black hair, possibly homeless, and most definitely drunk?”
Everyone stops.
They stare at you, mouth agape.
Moria’s eye twitches.
“His name is Ford. Does it ring a bell?”

“No one tells Captain Moria ‘no’!” Perona yells, shaking Sif with each word.
“Please don’t do that to my friend. Sif does not like to play rough.” Your voice flat and calm.
“Shut up Perona!” Moria shouts above both of you, “It seems I misheard you. You said you would be delighted to serve aboard my ship. Did. You. Not.”
“No, I said I can’t stay, I got more important stuff to do.” You look behind you, “Like take Brook home.” You point towards the skeleton.
“Don’t drag me into this!” he yells back at you.

“Kishishishishi.” Moria laughs. “It’s such a shame, but everyone who sets foot on Thriller Gummi must serve.”
The room darkens. The shadows of the zombies stretch and dance.
Moria’s shadow stands beside him.
You’re regretting letting Sif go with Perona.

>These are pirates, young Quinn. They have no concept of mercy or honor. For that you must show them justice.

Yeah, too bad I’m outnumbered.

>I’ve seen you fight Quinn my boy, you are definitely not outmatched.

“Let me ask once more, how do you intend to serve. By choice or by force?” Moria ask, a purple aura radiates from him.

“Neither, I’m getting out of here.”

>Attack
>Magic
>Run
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>>2068651
>>Attack
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>>2068651
>>Attack
>Activate our D-Link with Alyx
May as well use as much power as possible considering our situation.
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>>2068651
>>Attack
>Shift sword into a Bigass Axe and use greater cleave on some zombies
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>>2068651
>>Attack
Let's show this bum what a year of natural 100 sword mastery looks like
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>>2068693
>>2068689
>>2068668
>>2068690
>Attack

You guys want to use the D-Link?

>>2068690
You'd have roll for transforming you keyblade into a new form and how well you can use the new fighting style.
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>>2068722
not at first
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>>2068722
Not d linkyet
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>>2068722
Nah i mean what are the chances that we get dicked down in one roll again?
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>>2068748
>>2068734
>>2068727
Alright, looks like we're attacking.

Roll 1d100

DC 65
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Rolled 10 (1d100)

>>2068777
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Rolled 69 (1d100)

>>2068777
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Rolled 70 (1d100)

>>2068777
QM somebody got lewd crit is perona now topless
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Rolled 58 (1d100)

>>2068777
Time to show them our power.
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Rolled 30 (1d100)

>>2068777
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>>2068789
writing
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“Don’t break him too badly”, Moria commands the zombies, “I still want to dissect him later. Kishishishishishi!” Moria laughs and makes his way back to the giant bed. The shadow stays.
The zombies begin to close around you.
They’re eyes are different. Devoid of fear and humanity. Only the order implanted by Moria exist in their mind.
Kill you.

Abyss Watcher forms in your hand.
You wind back the blade.
The zombies inches from your face.
You spin around and swing with the blade. Cutting through wind and zombie alike.
One row of zombies falls, bisected through the waist. They crumble in two.
The second row is a minute slower, but they fall too. The force of wind slicing through them.
The third row is luckiest, most of them are just thrown across the room with only a few of them cut down.

“EEEEK!” you hear Perona scream. She too is knocked away by your windcutter.
The crew is in dissary.
Moria’s back is to you.
You leap and slam your keyblade down, slicing him in two, head to toe.
Each side turns a blackish purple and flows like sludge. The shadow

“Kishishishishishi! So that’s why the darkness heeds your call!” you hear Moria laugh from behind you. “Surrender your darkness and your keyblade or your life!”

>Attack
>Magic
>Run
>Write In
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>>2068966
>Transform our Keyblade into pistols, and use flowmotion to keep distance while we shoot him.
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>>2068966
>>Transform our Keyblade into pistols and use flowmotion to keep distance while we shoot him.
WYNZAnon has good ideas.
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>>2068966
>>Transform our Keyblade into pistols, and use flowmotion to keep distance while we shoot him.
>I was better than my master at attacking with this thing. You're outclass creep-o.
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>>2068966
>Check and see if Perona is topless because titty distractions are the best kind of distractions.
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>>2068966
>>Transform our Keyblade into pistols, and use flowmotion to keep distance while we shoot him.
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>>2068966
>>Transform our Keyblade into pistols, and use flowmotion to keep distance while we shoot him.
ignore any lewd suggestions pls
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>>2068985
>>2068990
>>2068996
>>2069010
>>2069017
>Looks like we're shooting our way out

>>2069017
I don't believe this name
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>>2069031
Oh also roll 1d100

DC is 65
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Rolled 63 (1d100)

>>2069040
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Rolled 57 (1d100)

>>2069040
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Rolled 10 (1d100)

>>2069040
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Rolled 42 (1d100)

>>2069040
It was my idea, so surely I'll roll high.
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Rolled 82 (1d100)

>>2069040
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>>2069056
Good shit
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>>2069065
.

Abyss Watcher shimmers purple. You rip it apart forming your twin guns.
“Just so you know, I was better than my master at attacking with this thing. You're outclassed creep-o.”

“Kishishis-“ his laugh is cut short from the blast of your guns. He begins to scream with each shot.
You march towards him.
You don’t stop shooting.
His body twitches wildly with each shot, black blood spirts out from him.
Wait, that’s not right.
Your body is encased in your blue flowmotion aura as you leap into the air.
Beneath you a massive shadow claw rips through the floor.

“DIE!” Moria screeches at you from the shadows on the floor. His face and body bleeding.
“No thanks.”

“OI SHADOW BOY!” Perona yells.
In her hand she holds up Sif by its antenna, her other hand glows white with ghostly energy.
Brook stands beside her, hands in the air.
“Stop fighting or one of them gets it.”
“SAVE ME SAVE ME SAVE ME SAVE ME!” Brook yells panicked.
Oh. Oh jeez.

>Quinn my boy, you cannot let that man have your keyblade.
I can’t just let them die either.
>Of course not!
A knight protects
>A hero saves everyone.

>Attack Moria
>Attack Perona
>Magic
>Write In
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>>2069158
>>Attack Perona
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>>2069158
>Flowmotion to Perona and overwhelm he while keeping up our speed.
If we don't stop moving, we won't have to worry about Moria. We just have to hope we can take down Perona with a swift flowmotion strike.
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>>2069158
>>Flowmotion to Perona and overwhelm he while keeping up our speed.
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>>2069174
her* dammit.
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>>2069158
>Magic

Magnega mah nigga
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>>2069206
>https://pastebin.com/XrKqYqc2
Unfortunately, we don't know that.
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>>2069158
>>Attack Perona
time to get her topless, amirite guise
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Rolled 33 (1d100)

>>2069164
>>2069174
>>2069184
>>2069238
Alright attacking Perona

DC is 60
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Rolled 11 (1d100)

>>2069247
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Rolled 22 (1d100)

>>2069247
To victory!
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>>2069247
dice+1d100
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>>2069252
Have to put it in the options tab, anon.
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Rolled 49 (1d100)

>>2069247
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Rolled 26 (1d100)

>>2069247
yo check it
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I'm not liking these rolls.
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Rolled 81 (1d100)

>>2069247
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>>2069265
Bless you.
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>>2069265
Our savior!
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>>2069247
Is boost. good.
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Rolled 13 (1d100)

>>2069247
im here to save the day
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>>2069304
too late, anon.
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>>2069265
Time to save everyone.

You dash in the air towards Perona.
Well at your speed it is less of a dash and more of appearing right in front of her.
“EEEEK!” she screams in your face. Rude.

She aims her hand at you, a ghost head forming her palm.
Then she stops, her body shivers.
Sif, melded into her body, climbs down and onto the floor.
Good shadow.

“Alright Brook,” you say while Perona is distracted. “Time to get you home.” You grab the skeleton by the waist.
“Thank you, Sir Quinn!”
“Perona, you useless slut.” You hear Moria grumble.

You dash through the corridors of the castle, bouncing from wall to wall.
“You know a way out of here Brook?”
“I think I’m going to be sick Sir Quinn.” He says dazed.
“But Brook, you don’t have a stomach.”
“That’s right! YOHOHOHOHO!”
You stop bounding through the castle, the blue fades as you land. Brook is on his hands and knees. Bile drips from his mouth for some reason.
You pat the skeleton on the back.
“Better?”
“Oh much, thank you for saving me.” Brook straightens his hat. “Now a way out…I know there are emergency gummi ships in case the ship needs to be evacuated, but they’re probably going to guarded now.”

“Maybe we just need a distraction.” You scratch your chin. What would distract a pirate…
A sly smile creeps upon your lips. “Hey Brook, what about the treasure room?”

“Oh, I’m not sure about where they keep the treasure.” He looks down embarrassed. “I’ve always been more of a prisoner here than an actual crewmate. But I’m sure we could find it.” He looks up at you, his eye sockets sparkle with hope.

>What do you want to do guys?
>Go straight for the ships?
>Go grab so treasure?
>Have someone cause a distraction?
>Write In?
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>>2069323
>Get ourselves some of that booty.

When we go after the ships we should blow up the ones we dont use. Not like there gonna use them for anything good.
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>>2069323
>Go grab some treasure?
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>>2069323
>>Go straight for the ships?
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>>2069323
>Go grab so treasure?
monies, guys.
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>>2069323
>Go grab some treasure
We need that treasure, f-for the children probably
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>>2069323
Who doesnt Like

Munny~

Also we haven't indulged in our darker impulses lately. We should have some fun with the morally acceptable targets.
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>>2069325
>>2069326
>>2069332
>>2069335
>>2069338
roll 1d100
DC 85
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Rolled 26 (1d100)

>>2069342
FUCk that high dc man
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Rolled 75 (1d100)

>>2069342
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Rolled 71 (1d100)

>>2069342
>85
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Rolled 98 (1d100)

>>2069342
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>>2069359
sleepy you are my nigger :o
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>>2069359
Huh.
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Rolled 6 (1d100)

>>2069342
Well. Nice work.>>2069359
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>>2069359
“You’re right Brook. Let’s go get that treasure.” You give him a thumbs up, your teeth sparkle with a satisfying gleam.

>Don’t use my smiles for debauchery
Hey, pirates are fair game.

You creep down the corridors now. Sif leading the way melded into the floor. Brook is in the center, best to keep him out of danger, and you take up the rear.

It’s not long before you spot some zombies hefting around a large chest. All three of you dart behind a corner before they spot you.
“shhhh.” Both you and Brook whisper to each other. Sif holds a finger up to where its mouth would be.

You tip toe around the corner, trailing behind the zombies.

Soon enough they reach a large door guarded by a single zombie. He waves them through.
The other guards must be at the ships. Shouldn’t be too hard.

Sif turns the corner.
Something is wrong.
You throw Brook to the side.
Abyss Watcher rattles in your hand as it clashes with the zombie’s blade. Shockwaves send vibrations through your body.

“A fellow swordsman. It has been too long since I’ve had a challenge. Please entertain me while you can.”

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Calling it a night for now. Will resume at 11 or 12 tomorrow
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>>2069414
Lol nope.
>You are not a magical girl. Your not saving your strongest move. Activate Anti-mode.
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I hope we mange to keep both our light and dark in balance, I like the fact we can use both but I would rather not have our heartless bro who's been with us from the start disappear.
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will be running bout 1230 est
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Rolled 97 (1d100)

Ignore this roll
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>>2069885
no
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>>2069885
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>>2069885
Please oh please my dear god make that Brook's roll.
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>So your blade locked with this zombie samurai. what are you gonna do?

>Attack
>Magic
>Run
>Write In
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>>2070021
>Magic
This
Thundaga
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>>2070021
>>Attack
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>>2070023
>>2070026
Gonna give it another 10 minutes then I'm going to roll for it
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>>2070029
Have we used the thunder spell once since we upgraded it, I can't seem to remember using it
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>>2070035
Yeah in The Other Side
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Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>2070029
1 - attack
2- magic
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>>2070049
Ok roll 1d100

DC 90
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Rolled 98 (1d100)

>>2070060
Hit 'em with the Nat 1
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Rolled 7 (1d100)

>>2070060
Welcome to the fun-der-Dome!
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>>2070063
Jesus
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Rolled 86 (1d100)

>>2070060
Now all we have to do is NOT get a 1.
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>>2070075
I believe in you guys
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Rolled 96 (1d100)

>>2070060
Nat 1 incoming
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Rolled 31 (1d100)

>>2070060
Man it would be a reak big shamr if someone rolled a one right now... a real big shame
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>>2070063
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I'm honestly surprised that people haven't immediately started conspiring to waifu Miss Creepy McGhostyTits. I'm proud of you guys.
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>>2070128
Please don't tempt fate.
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Gritting your teeth, you push back against his sword with both hands. “Brook get out of here!” you shout.
The zombie stands resolute, one hand on his blade, the other resting in his robe.
Then he lets the pressure go. You fall forward.
He swings his sword towards your back.
A clang of metal. The zombie’s sword bounces as Brook stands between the two of you, his own sword drawn.
“I have no intention of running today Sir Quinn. We’re both escaping with our lives!”
“Thanks Brook!”

“No matter. I shall defeat both of you.” The zombie strikes out at Brook.
Each blow is knocked away.
“You shall not hurt my friend!” Brook shouts back.

The blue aura incases you as you dash forward into the door. You leap from it towards the ceiling. From the ceiling back towards the ground.
Towards the zombie.
Abyss Watcher spins in front of you slicing anything in your path.

“BROOK!” you shout.

He leaps to the side.
The zombie shoots his arm up.
Metal strikes metal as your keyblade slams into his sword.
The flowmotion propels you forward.
The zombie is pushed back with each strike of your keyblade.
You grab the handle, stopping the spin.
You cut down with Abyss Watcher.
The zombie’s guard breaks.
The flowmotion shockwave sends it sliding across the ground.

A long cut runs from head to groin of the zombie.

>Attack
>Magic
>Run
>Write In
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>>2070135
>>Magic
THUNDAAA
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>>2070135
>>Magic
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>>2070135
>>Magic
>see if we can hit his blade for maximum voltage
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>>2070135
>Magic
Time for a nice and clean finish.
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Rolled 9 (1d100)

>>2070143
>>2070145
>>2070152
Ok 1d100

DC 70
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Rolled 31 (1d100)

>>2070158
Let's goooo
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Rolled 23 (1d100)

>>2070158
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Rolled 31 (1d100)

>>2070158
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Rolled 40 (1d100)

>>2070158
Oh shit
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Rolled 82 (1d100)

>>2070158
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>>2070180
Nice save
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>>2070180
Noice
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>>2070180
Close.

Writing
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>>2070192
Gotta take a break for now. Be back in 30
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>>2070230
A blue ball of electricity forms at the tip of Abyss Watcher. Lightning arcs up and down the blade.
You aim the blade at the zombie.

“Thundaga!” you shout.
Lightning shoots across the hall, smashing into the tip of the zombie’s sword.
The electricity runs down and into the zombie bathing him in a blue light.
Its body twitches and writhes as its nerves are fried.
There’s an explosion and a cloud of dust.

Brook stands on guard not really doing anything.

As the cloud settles you see the zombie standing tall, blade at the ready. Body on fire.

“I fear my unlife is at an end. For this shall be my final attack. Brace yourselves brave swordsmen.”

Roll1d100
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Rolled 56 (1d100)

>>2070283
nat 1
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Rolled 29 (1d100)

>>2070283
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>>2070283
Oh boy
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oh dc 90
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Rolled 83 (1d90)

>>2070283
oh hell. can we preemptively fire up flowmotion
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Rolled 62 (1d100)

>>2070283
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Rolled 71 (1d100)

>>2070288
>>2070289
whoops
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Rolled 89 (1d100)

>>2070283
90 bitch
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>>2070284
>>2070286
>>2070289
>>2070292
>>2070294
Fuck
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>>2070296
shiiiiiieeeet man so close
>>2070298
the guy above is the 5th cuz i fucked up my roll but still
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>>2070296
Oh. Writing
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Rolled 8 (1d100)

>>2070303
Wait silly me lets see how Brook did
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>>2070307
Oh....
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>>2070307
>>2070296
He raises his blade high in the air. The fire bends and molds itself, till it takes on a dragon like appearance.

“Brook get out of here.” you do not take your eyes of the samurai.

“I shall not leave you Sir-“

“I said go!” you shout, Sif leaps from the ground, tackling Brook out of the way.

“Soaring Dragon.” The samurai’s final words as his body crumbles into ash.

The fire once wreathing the samurai now hurtles towards you. Riding the wind cut by the samurai’s sword.

It collides with you.
Abyss Watcher took the brunt of the cut.
The force knocks you off your feet, launching you through the air.
The fire clings to you. Burning your hair, your skin.
Eating you.
Your back slams into the large wooden door.
A crack echoes through the room.
Your body crumbles and hits the ground.

You fee a strange emptiness in your center. It spreads through your body.
The world becomes bright, so bright.
What is so bright?

Lifting your head, you see it, a pinkish light rising from the ashes of the samurai.

A heart.

The darkness crawls over your body, reaching for the heart.
>Take it, heal you. Make you stronger

>Do not falter Quinn!
A small warmth spot creeps out of your chest, a tiny yet bright light radiates from it.
>Do not let the darkness control you. You control it!

The light shines bright, stretching the shadows.
Yet the dark it is the brighter the light.

>Take the heart
>Reject it
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>>2070341
>>Take the heart
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>>2070341
>Reject it
He was a worthy foe, he deserves to go to Kingdom hearts in honor
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>>2070341
>Let it go.
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>>2070341
>>Reject it
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>>2070341
>>Take the heart
We're in enemy territory, and recently used one. It cannot hurt to heal and take the power. It CAN hurt to go through the rest of this world weakened.
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>>2070341
Reject it
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>>2070341
>>Reject it
we ain't no pussy ass bitch
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>>2070341
>Take the heart
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>>2070341
>>Reject it
Nah man, we have ONE job.
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>>2070341
>>Take the heart
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Gotta go and grab the wife. Probably be back in like 6 hours.

Taking whatever has the most votes in 30 minutes
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>>2070341
>>Reject it
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>>2070341
>>Reject it
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>>2070341
>>Reject it
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>>2070341
>Reject it
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>>2070341
>Reject it
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COWARDS, the lot of you!
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>>2070341
>My strength is not the strength of others.

Still wonder wtf this guys story was.
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>>2070944
Dude, Quinn is a keyblader. He can't be doin that man. They protect hearts, not take them.
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>>2071043
sounds like quitter talk to me, the lot of you are tying to make him quinn the quitter.
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>>2070341
>reject it
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Sorry I haven't updated, wife has not been feeling good. Will update after work tomorrow
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>Reject it
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>>2070341
>Take the heart
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>>2070341
>Reject it

We shouldn't take his heart, it's not the keyblade wielder's way.
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>>2072200
faggot
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>>2070341
>Take it
Stop being such pussies.
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>>2070341
>Take the heart
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>>2070341
>Reject it
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>>2071059
In my opinion, taking the heart makes us more of a quitter. We're giving up what we're meant to be, letting down ford and all knight who believes in us, and taking the easier road just for our own selfish convenience.

>>2072213
Explain how we're being pussies
How is doing the right and honorable thing and not being afraid to take the harder path for the sake of good, being a pussy?
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>>2073127
Because everything that isn't edgy and is moral is pussy shit
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Xehanortposters are out in force today.
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>>2071059
>needing power from others is quitter talk
week sauce anon
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>>2070341
>Reject it
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>>2070341
>reject it

Ain't no way this won't have massive consequences. As we've likely all learned from Xion, Roxas, Sora, Riku, and Terra; having other hearts in you just isn't gonna let you have a good ending

Remember kids, A heart kept away keeps the Xehanort at bay. A little longer.
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>>2073864
Hey, what's the worst that could happen?
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>>2073872
Darkness swallows us and we go Xehanort levels of creepy pedophile
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>>2073942
As long as we also get his excellent sense of style.
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>>2070345
>>2070355
>>2070360
>>2070366
>>2072060
>>2072213
>>2072319
Take it

>>2070349
>>2070352
>>2070353
>>2070356
>>2070359
>>2070364
>>2070384
>>2070386
>>2070389
>>2070523
>>2070915
>>2071459
>>2071713
>>2072200
>>2072589
>>2073574
>>2073864
Let go

writing.
going to resume in 30 minutes famalams
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You haven’t taken a heart before and you aren’t starting now.

The heart sails up into the sky and vanishes in a pop of light.

You let out an exhausted sigh. “Cura.” A large green flower appears over your head. Petals rain down to dissolve against your skin. The burns fade as well as the pain.

Brook stands above you, arm stretched out. “That was very brave Sir Quinn.”
“Thanks.” You groan taking his hand. He pulls you up. You dust yourself off, knocking of large pieces of charred clothes.
Turning around, you see a large crater where you slammed into the door, a smudged trail of blood leading to where you just sat.
Ow.

Now to just open this humongous door.
But how.

Oh!

Abyss Watcher appears in your hand. You make short work of the door cleaving it two.
The room is lined with treasure chest, some wooden and some metal. Some as large as a book, others bigger than yourself.
“GAH!” the zombies on the other side scream. “They killed Ryumma!”

“Yup, so I suggest you guys get out of here before you join him.” You brandish Abyss Watcher hopefully you looked threatening.

The zombies flood from the room dropping whatever they were carrying. One of them drops a chest.
It clatters to the floor, spilling gold, jewels and an old piece of paper.

“We’re rich Brook!”
“YOHOHOHOHO!” the two of you dance around your new loot, stuffing as much as you can into your pockets and in Brook’s case skull.

>I guess this could be confiscation of stolen goods…
That’s the spirit All Knight!

You shovel more gold.
Distance voices begin to reach you. Angry ones.

Oh yeah, enemy ship.

“Time to leave.” You shove off with what you can carry. Around three small treasure chest worth at least.
“Oi wait for me!” Brook follows after you, his head tilting from the gold.

Roll 1d2
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Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>2074395
I assume this is for who we see at the gummi ships?
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Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>2074395
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>>2074400
Maybe. Also I'm taking the 5th roll
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Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>2074395
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Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>2074395
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Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>2074395
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>>2074419
Oh man. Writing
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>>2074429
W-what does this mean
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>>2074429
You clear the ruins of the door and make your way through the castle.

The voices grow closer.

Brook pulls you down a side corridor. “If I am not mistaken, the emergency gummi ships are near the top of the castle.” He points to the ceiling with a bone finger. “I have no doubt that they have the stairs guarded. Especially since they know we’ve stolen from them.”

Hmm. Behind Brook you notice a large window.

“Well if we can’t take the stairs, we’re gonna take the wall.” You grab Brook by the waist.

“Wall? Whatever do you mean Sir QUUIIIIIINNN!” Brook screams as you dash through the castle.

Blue aura radiates from your body.
Glass flies around you as you smash through the glass, gravity begins to take effect.
You do not allow it.
Leaping in the air, you reach the outside wall just above the window you exited.
You kick off it, propelling yourself higher and higher till you reach a plaza.

Gummi ships stand at the ready, waiting for you to commandeer one.

The blue fades as you land.
You stand Brook up, who seems to be frozen now.

Well you’ll just grab him when you find a ship.

There appears to be three types of ships here; the jack of all trades Highwind, the sturdy Invincible, and the fierce Falcon. Which one which one. You pace up and down the plaza.

>Highwind
>Invincible
>Falcon
>Write In
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>>2074500
>Invincible
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>>2074500
>>Falcon
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>>2074500
>>Highwind
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Rolled 1 (1d3)

>>2074500
>>Highwind
>>Invincible
>>Falcon
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>>2074500
>Falcon
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>>2074500
>Falcon
Fierce is more quin's style
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>>2074500
>>Highwind
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>>2074537
I agree. It also sounds like the fastest ship, and isn't Quinn all about going fast?
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Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>2074514
>>2074531
>>2074537
Falcon

>>2074549
>>2074527
>>2074519
Highwind

1-Falcon
2-Highwind
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>>2074554
Dice demand the classic.

Roll 1d100
First DC 75
Second 80
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Rolled 54 (1d100)

>>2074561
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Rolled 6 (1d100)

>>2074561
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Rolled 61 (1d100)

>>2074561
Oh boy
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Rolled 8 (1d100)

>>2074561
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>>2074561
>tfw phone posting and dice don't work on mobile for some reason
Let's see if I can save us from these shitty rolls. Probably not tho
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Rolled 77 (1d100)

>>2074561
Hit 'em with the Nat 1
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>>2074597
That will do
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>>2074599
Stopping at a ship of red and gold.
The Highwind.
A ramp leads up to the ships cockpit, you take the first step.

“C’mon Brook, enough loll gagging, let’s get out of here.” You shout over your shoulder.
Oh, better be quiet, don’t want anyone to hear you.
Wait.
You scan the plaza, the only other person is Brook, who is retching into a small bush.

Oh.

A swollen ghost floats past you, almost the same size of the gummi ship.

No.

“Negative Hollow!”
The explosion throws your body clear across the plaza. The ground is rough and tears at the exposed skin from your burned clothes. Sticking a hand out, you grab hold of the ground sliding you to a stop.

A flaming wreckage is all the remains of the gummi ship. Pieces of it sail through the air, igniting anything that it touches.

Perona floats down on another swollen ghost.

“Horohorohorohoro!” she giggles, “You think you can just steal from us!” two more ghosts form beside her. “Good thing I found you first, Moria would kill you and I wouldn’t be able to take back Little Siffy.”

“So, you won’t kill me?” you chuckle.

“Not yet, just till I’ve had my fun.” She smiles.

>Attack
>Magic
>Write In
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>>2074632
>>Magic
Who even laughs like that? What a weirdo.
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>>2074632
"You know the only reason why he let you hold hin was to steal your wallet right?" And as soon as she checks lightning the swollen ghost
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>>2074632
>Magic
This too>>2074639
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>>2074637
>>2074639
>>2074644
roll 1d100
DC 70
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Rolled 58 (1d100)

>>2074670
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Rolled 57 (1d100)

>>2074670
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Rolled 58 (1d100)

>>2074670
I got it
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Rolled 72 (1d100)

>>2074670

lets try this out
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Rolled 30 (1d100)

>>2074670
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>>2074682
Alright going with this, tired now, will continue in the morning probably 10 am est or 9 hours from now
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>>2074682
“Negative Hollow!” Perona launches the two ghosts, barreling towards you.
They’re slower. Much slower than the skinny ghosts.
Jumping away is enough, if this is how fast they are you don’t even need to use flowmotion.

You launch yourself to the right, haphazardly cartwheeling through the air as the ghosts collide with the ground.
Ba-BOOM!
Someone heard that.
Wait, what is that? You spot something just out of the corner of your eye. Just bobbing up and down in the ground.
A phantom head sticking out of the ground. Right where you’re landing.
Nope.
You break heard, both hands on the ground feet in the air. The ghost shoots from the ground. Skinny, fast and depressing.
All it catches is your blue aura wake. You sail over the ghost, good thing Ford taught you how to flow with your hands.

“Negative Hollow!”

C’mon.

You weave your way across the plaza, dodging bombs and depression. At this rate Moria’s going to get here.
You need to distract her.

“Hey, you wanna know something about Sif!” you shout

“Oh!” the ghost freeze in place, a skinny ghost an inch from your face. “Are you going to tell me its like and dislikes?” Perona’s eyes light up.

“No, just that the only reason Sif let you hold it was to steal your wallet.”
“My what?” she looks down her shit.

“Thundaga!” a bolt of lightning arcs from Abyss Watcher and into the ghost holding Perona

“Eh?” Perona eyes widen. The ghost ruptures. Perona is sent flying to the other side of the plaza, the ghost around you begin to fade.

>Attack
>Magic
>Run
>Write In
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>>2075090
>>Attack
Let's end her quick
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>>2075090
>>Attack
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>>2075090
>>Attack
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>>2075092
>>2075098
>>2075095
Alright roll 1d100

Dc 50
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Rolled 82 (1d100)

>>2075108
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Rolled 18 (1d100)

>>2075108
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Rolled 31 (1d100)

>>2075108
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Rolled 43 (1d100)

>>2075108
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Rolled 97 (1d100)

>>2075108
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Rolled 81 (1d100)

>>2075108
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Wait, is this for killing her or just beating her enough that she can't fight anymore? Killing seems kind of excessive,.
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You walk towards where the ghost girl went flying.
She lies in a small crater smoking and half unconscious.

“I’m not going to let you just escape.” She groans at you. A small ghost blinks into existence in her palm, but it flickers weakly. She tosses it, but it fades out before it even clears the crater. Getting up, she reaches out to you with a weak hand. “I can’t let you go.”

Pathetic
“Pathetic” your voice is cold. You wack her on the side of the head with Abyss Watcher. Perona goes down for the count and crumbles back down into the crater.

“Well time to go.” You say chipper. “Brook, where are you?” you shout

A skeletal hand rises above the rumble. “Here!”
Rushing over, you grab Brook and sling him over your back. Good thing he’s nothing but bones.

You look about the plaza, most of the ships are flaming piles of wreckage now or blocked by said piles. At least if you escape no one can follow you.
Wait, no. When you escape.
A small blue rock lies before your feet. A star shard.
If you could gather enough of them you could repair a ship, probably won’t be as sturdy but it could be better than nothing.

Sif forms out of a cloud of darkness. “What’s up buddy?” you ask, picking up another star shard.
The shadow dances in place and gestures further into the plaza. “Something over there?” you look up, there is a faint outline of a ship through the smoke.

You follow Sif as he travels through the ground. The ship is another Highwind and it seems to be in great condition.
You board, throw Brook down in the copilot seat and drop yourself in the pilots. Sif jumps onto your shoulder.
The engines flare to life as you start up the ship, you feel the ship rising. Good thing these things are idiot proof.

Roll 1d100
DC 55
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Rolled 84 (1d100)

>>2075215
Man, how brutal.
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Rolled 71 (1d100)

>>2075215
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Rolled 46 (1d100)

>>2075215
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Rolled 94 (1d100)

>>2075215
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Rolled 32 (1d100)

>>2075215
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>>2075238
well looks like we're going with this.
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The ship rockets into the atmosphere, in the distance you can hear someone yelling.

“Bastard!” Moria arrives at the roof too late, he shoots a bolt of darkness at the ship but you’re too high now.

Saluting, you throw your foot on the gas and blast off into the atmosphere.

Stars fly past you as you travel through the Abyss. Thriller Gummi is no longer behind you, but you don’t slow down. No point in chancing it.

After what you think is thirty minutes of flying you slow down and throw the gummi into park. Brook is passed out in his seat and the treasure lies around the cockpit.
Deciding to let Brook rest, you take a gander at the treasure. All of it shiny and gold. Ford would be jealous of this, you smile.
Oh wait, you pull out the piece of paper you tucked away.
On it is a map of a world with a trail leading to a huge X.
Your eyes grow huge. Treasure map.
You work on divding the treasure into two piles, one of coin and one of jewels and other valuables when Brook wakes up. “I did not think I would ever get out of there, thank you Sir Quinn. My deepest thanks.” He yawns as he stretches in his seat.
“It’s nothing, I had real fun stealing from them. Thank you for helping.” You smile. “So, do you know how to get to your world from here?”
“I think I might.” He looks at the ground, “But after all that, I’ve had so much fun. I don’t think I want to go back. Not yet.”
“What do you mean.”
“I mean, Sir Quinn, would you mind if I joined you on your adventures?

>Brook join the party
>Send him home
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>>2075261
>alright but if you ever want to go home just say the word
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>>2075261
>welcome to the club
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>>2075261
>Brook joins the party
and
>>2075269
What he said.
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>>2075279
Whoops, I meant what HE >>2075267 said.
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>>2075261
>Brook join the party

And so the legend of the Pirate King Quinn begins.
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>>2075261
>Brook join the party
Exactly how many allies can the highwind fit?
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Ok Brook is joining

>>2075303
No idea
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>>2075303
Well, KH1 it fit at least three. Maybe we can gather gummi blocks to expand it. Always enjoyed building gummi ships in the first game, not so much in the second.
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>>2075303
As many as we want if we really shove them in there
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“Huh? Oh yeah sure, welcome to the club.” You smile
“Yohohoho! Thank you, Sir Quinn! I’ll never forget this!” Brook jumps up and hugs you spinning you around the cockpit.
“Yeah just you’re really bony and it’s kinda digging into me.” You say between grit teeth.
“Oh, of course captain.” Brook lets you down.
“You dust yourself off, “Now if you ever need to go back home just tell me alright?”
“Certainly, but I think we should celebrate this new bond. We can talk about all that other stuff later.” Brook reaches into his skull and pulls out a glass bottle, much too big for his head, filled rum.

>Remember, knight. Not a pirate.
Sure, sure. No problem with having a party though.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3A19q7rysLs

You find a pair of glasses in the small kitchen beneath the cockpit.
“To treasure!” you shout
“To adventure!” Brook shouts back. The both of you smash your glasses together and guzzle down the rum. You pour yourself and Brook another glass. Then another. And another.
“Yo-ho yo-ho a pirates life for- hic- me!” you sing as Sif dances on the table and Brook plays the violin.

You don’t notice the large black box in the corner. In fact, you doubt you’d remember even brining it with you. But you’re having fun.
The treasure can wait for now.


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That's it for now, sorry about the short session today. Not running next week due to the holidays. If I time tomorrow or saturday I'll try to run then.

Also who would you like to play as for the next session?

>Quinn
>Alyx
>?????
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>>2075348
>>Alyx
I want to learn more about the guy and see what he's up to. It'd be interesting seeing things from his perspective for a bit.
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>>2075348
The only real choice. Sif.
But since that's actually not a choice, I'll vote Quinn.
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>>2075348
Fuck that pic is supposed to be spoiled
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>>2075348
>>?????
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>>2075348
>>?????
Mystery Box!
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>>2075348
I'll vote Sif, and if not then
>?????
>>2075356
>HIS perspective
heh, you're in for a surprise anon
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>>2075369
I honestly can't believe you guys have not figured out what is up with Alyx.
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>>2075374
he's an it? and
>sif
sif a best.
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>>2075378
Sif is a best, but Sif is NPC.

An nah, its the first twist in the knigdom hearts series
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>>2075387
alyx is actually us
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>>2075374
Obviously a Nobody. Has an X in the name and everything.
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>>2075388
Alyx =/= Sora
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>>2075369
>>2075368
>>2075365
??????

>>2075357
Quinn

>>2075356
Alyx

Looks like we're going with the mystery box.
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>>2075323
Really? I preferred the gummi ship portions of the second game over the first. The first game's gummi ship building and levels bored the shit out of me.
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>>2075409
Just so the next session we can cut to the chase.

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Icy winds blow through you as you stand upon the bow of Uncle Thorkell’s long boat. You shiver and try to pull your coat tighter around you, but the winds keep cutting through. You hate the cold. Hopefully his plan works. Can’t wait to leave this stupid world.

“Alright men! Put your backs into! We’re going to need to go real fast to break through!” Uncle bellows to the men. You wish you could be below deck where it’s warm. Rowing the longboat through these frozen waters and into a new world. Instead you’re up here. Just because of your stupid dream.

“Gicel, honey, you ready to get out of this frozen Hel Hole?” Uncle calls out to you
“Yeah, yeah. You better be right.” You shout back.
You lift your new blade, shiny blue and white, and aim it at the horizon. More of an axe really what with the huge blade at the end, but the edge is also sharp. Uncle called it a lykill sverð or something. Apparently this is your ticket out of here.

A blue beam of light shoots from the tip of your blade and pierces the horizon. The light congeals and swells forming a massive cloud of white light. You shield your eyes, between the afternoon sun hitting the ice and this new bull, you can‘t see shit.

“Put all your power into it! We need to break through before the door closes!“ Unlce shouts again. The rowers chant, your uncle‘s first mate beats the drum, your Uncle‘s shouts, the roar of the waves. All of them are drowned out as your mind goes back to your dream. Those wierd choices, and those strange beast. Perhaps you will find your answers once you leave this world.

>What weapon did you choose?
>which did you give up?
>Did you chose to ascend of descend?
>roll 1d100 to see if you beat the Heart Guardian, DC 75
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you don't have to roll till we decided on which weapons you chose.
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>>2075469
Shield and sword
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>>2075469
Giant Two-Handed sword
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Rolled 15 (1d100)

>>2075469
>Shield
>Rod
>Ascend

No need for pansy ass magic when you're Norse.
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Rolled 34 (1d100)

>>2075469
>Nunchucks, and rod
>Shield
>Ascend
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Rolled 3 (1d100)

>>2075469
>>Shield and sword
>>staff
>>ascend

you know what, i'll post everything in one go
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Rolled 22 (1d100)

>>2075469
>chose shield
>gave up rod
>Ascend
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The weapons are always Sword, shield, and staff. You can only take 1 and get rid of 1
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Rolled 17 (1d100)

>>2075469
>Shield
>Rod
>ascend
>rollan
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>>2075476
>>2075480
>>2075483
>>2075484
>>2075493
>New MC has bad rolls to mirror Quinn's ridiculous ones.
I may be calling it early but hot dog.
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>>2075469
>Shield
>Rod
>Ascend
I guess third person is gonna take up the rod and give up the sword and not go anywhere.
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>>2075485
hey qm i want her to use nunchucks man
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Rolled 33 (1d100)

>>2075469
.sword
.staff
.ascend
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>>2075503
You don't get the nunchucks. Maybe a keyblade transformation, but for this we're just determing what they value and how they use their power
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Rolled 38 (1d100)

>>2075469
>Shield
Shieldmaiden ho!
>Staff
magic is for pansies!
>Ascend

>those rolls
poor girl's got rough start...
>>
Ok seems like we're going with

>Shield
>Staff
>Ascend
and getting our asses kicked.
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>>2075531
What does beating/losing to the armor mean again?
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>>2075534
You're not fighting the armor this time. It just means you've got skills, and a greater control over what you fought. You beat the armor as Quinn, you have better control over the darkness. You lost to the light enemy as Gicel you're going to have weaker light control
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>>2075546
Essentially Quinn's the Skilled Riku to Gicel's unskilled Sora.
Atleast they can take a beating.
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>>2075557
but sora defeated his armour foe?
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>>2075560
>Implying there aren't people that lost to Darkside during the tutorial.
Not every heart guardian is the same either.
>>
QM can we spread our legs and let guys gang bang us?
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Thorkell would tell you tales of the honorable shield maidens and how they protected the ones they loved and went on grand adventures. You always wanted to be one. Choosing the shield was easy. Then youwere left with just a sword and a staff, and staffs sucks so you chose that one.
You chose to walk up the stair case, you fell down right, it‘s only natrual to go up. There you fought against a bunch of monsters. They were pretty weak, you smashed them with your shield. If only they gave you the sword.
Then it appeared. It almost crashed the platform you stood on. A thing of legend that you‘ve only heard in stories. An ice giant.

That was when you saw the rift. How far away you were from being strong. Frozen and crushed, the ice giant utterly defeated you. You woke up in a cold sweat from the fight, hands shaking. Uncle could see what was wrong, nothing was wrong, you knew what you needed to do.
“Uncle can you make me strong?“ you had asked him.
“Can I!“ he said cheery with a sparkle in his eye. Uncle is always the best.
You spent the next few months training with Uncle, most of it was dueling him. You‘ve yet to win.
Then it came to you. One day of exhausting training and a duel against Uncle, you just summoned it. Icegram is what you called it. Uncle called it a keyblade. Now he‘s planning this journey into new lands, to new worlds. ‚“Gonna ride Yggdrasil all the way to a new world baby!“ he told everyone. “All thanks to Gicel!“ they chanted your name all night. There was a party and toasting in your name, you loved every second.

The boat reaches the cloud of light, your heart thunders like Thor‘s hammer in your chest. Will a ship be able to sail on a tree? The boat breaches the cloud and soon enough you‘re covered in a fog of light. It feels warm. Is this what the gods feel like?

Then you come out and into the Abyss.
As one the cre yells “We‘re goingto die!“. Uncle only laughs.

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Okay that's it for now for real

>>2075590
If they're strong.
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>>2075592
Forgot fucking pic
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>>2075592
We should definitely let them gang bang us, I'd love to turn this character into a cum loving slut
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lets
>Suck our uncle off
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>>2075590
>>2075601
>>2075607
fuck off
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>>2075613
enjoy your ban
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Mods please
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>>2075621
Oh nein! A ban? :(
>>2075631
c'monnnn qm, its just a little bamboozle, you dont like?
>>
>Quinn is Thunder
>Gicel is Ice

Who's Fire?
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>>2075576
>people actually losing to the tutorial boss
Wait really?
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>>2075693
Alyx
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>>2075707
I died to twilight thorn the first time i tried him on critical mode
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>>2075707
I would think that fighting an ice giant with just a shield is pretty hard.
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>>2076370
I'm talking about the actual videogame toruc
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>>2076420
Oh, well I remember that I did. I was about 7 and had the brightness setting on the TV too low, so I was unable to really tell where it was. It was the hardest fight in the game for me, since I was running blind.
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>>2075810
Nigga just press triangle
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>>2076503
Gicel doesnt know what a triangle is sadly.

Or a button.
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thred ded now?




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