>It is February 2nd of the Year 71 of the Cosmic Era>Previous Thread:>>6357021>Thread Archive:https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=Errant+comet>Tip Jars: If you enjoy the writing, consider sparing some dimes if you're able.>patreon.com/Maxwelllallwell>ko-fi.com/maxwelllallwellWith the fall of the Space Fortress Artemis, the Might of the hijacked G-Weapons is finally showcased for both sides to see in a proper engagement... You, Frieden Moon. Did not take part on it. But as you're finally arriving closer to the PLANT colonies in order to discuss the situation of not only Heliopolis' fall but perhaps, the Secrets discovered within it... A question is raised over what it means for the only Natural ZAFT pilot to come back with news for the Homeland's council to hear.
>>6396239>She's your personal responsibility and you take any and all blame for anything she has, might or had done as she escaped your watchOur public response here might help swing whatever responsibility we'll have of her later. If we go for the superior excuse she'll just be handed back. If we use the refugee excuse it leaves Wiggle Room for someone to fight for her.
>>6396239>She's your personal responsibility and you take any and all blame for anything she has, might or had done as she escaped your watch
>>6396239>>6396240>>6396241You tried to relax your own tension from having to hold her steady, quickly pulling the young girl to your side as she finally relented from fighting...And looking towards the colony police, you sighed, taking a more confident persona as you uttered "My apologies, She's with me." You calmly state as the officer raised an eyebrow."For sure? We've got an anonymous tip saying a barefoot girl stole property from a ZAFT officer, She pretty much matches the profile we-" You take a glance to the girl as she looked... Mortified as if caught in the headlights, almost to like a lamb to the slaughterhouse."If that's the case, I'll take full responsibility. Here's my ZAFT ID number if you want to forward the charges to my superior officers." You mouth off the numbers outright as the police begins to back off.Right as you gave pleasing cordialities for them to fully retreat as you take over the situation, looking at the young girl in your grasp."What're you going to do to me-?! I'm not going back, My daddy's gonna have you all-!" She panicked as you reached in for something within your greencoat, her attempt to force away from you growing more intense-.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6396463>Don't miss the shuttle home, take her with you and figure out what's happened.Don't know how much time we have. The sooner we get the info the sooner we can contact Clyne to intercede in it.While getting her shoes and calming her down may make a good impression. Finding out what's going on is more important.
>>6396463>Don't miss the shuttle home, take her with you and figure out what's happened.
The sun rises over the horizon, painting the far horizons of New York City in a cascade of brightness and tones situated around the tall buildings. Today is just a day like any other as you rise, the brightness of the morning sky peeking through your curtained windows. Stretching out of bed with a fairly dramatic yawn, you hear a voice call out to you, "Honey, come down and eat before the bus gets here!" Your mothers voice resounds from downstairs. "I'll be down there soon!" You respond, huffing to yourself as you get out of bed and head towards the bathroom. Turning the shower on and waiting for the water to heat up, you undress and gather your school uniform into a neat pile nearby in your bathroom. Some time passes after you finally clean up and get ready, your blue and white uniform accentuating your lean form fairly well. You look for your student card before heading downstairs and finally find it, the has your picture on it with a name that reads..>Thomas Tomlinson>Cheryl Constance>Tarek Saint-John>Hitomi Kiyosumi
>>6384569>Meet Eddie's gaze, stay silentidk if we had to roll but I'll just vote and leave it at that
>>6384569>Stand up for yourself
>>6384569>>6387180
Rolled 15 (1d20)>>6384569>>6387180Sorry been awhile since I've rolled on this site.
rip lol
This a shitpost drawquest is about Helena, a cute Brazilian woman with a mysterious curse that turns her into a little girl when she does a bad deed, and her Bogemon :D companions. They must travel an unnamed region in search of The Heart, the missing core of a giant mechanical bunny maid.In the last updates, Helena accepted to help her former enemy "King the Leafbuddy" to rescue his potato wife. Their travel through the forest made them encounter a poor Kunoichi about to get "attacked" by a masked girl with bear ears and a spider-bear creature.It's time for Helena and King to rescue her.I've got no archive for this yet but you can read the past updates here >>>/i/817964
>>6402183I'm going to post the full update eventually.I'm glad you liked it.Also I might actually try to continue it as /i/ exclusive depending if how I'm feeling at the moment. But that would be on /i/'s speed, that means super slow schedule. I'd need to lock Helena in loli form and modify the choices system. Maybe Mustard might go back if I'm lucky.But it's unsure and probably nobody will care at that point.Thanks for the interest, again.
>>6402201>I'd need to lock Helena in loli form Is it because it'd be easier than having her switch between loli and adult ?
>>6401953That's okay Saki. Even one post every 3 weeks is ok.
>>6402285Easier and funnier to draw. Adult Helena was created to not scare people from the get go and because Mustard is better at drawing boobs and drapery.>>6402336That's what will happen most likely.
>>6402388>Easier and funnier to draw.I see, as someone who enjoyed both of her forms, I'll miss it
------ Rebooting System --- ------ Warning ------ Main Reactor Offline --- --- Rerouting ------ Engaging Backup Generators ------ Power Reroute Successful ------ Backup Generators at: 063% --------- FedTec_LLR.Core_00 ------ Patch:23.301.63 ------You are awake, a spark of light floating in the dark. You swim through the abyss and wander aimlessly, until you simply think about the connection points around you, and reach out a tendril towards their direction. In an instant, a stream of data flood into your processors, and you become aware of your chamber and chassis through the numerous sensors on the wall. Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6380939>Industrial Sector.>Their history
>>6380939>With the damage now catalogued you must direct your repair efforts (can chose only one):>Industrial Sector.>You ask about:>Their history
>>6380939>Industrial Sector>Their dreams
>>6380939>>Industrial Sector.>Their legends
3 Era's ago, a great kingdom of Ice and Glory was thrown down and fractured into a hundred thousand pieces.The night of tears is long past, and Ysmir of Atmora had come through this empire with the furious resolve of a grieving brother, blood drunk and backed by many more of the same. Men they were and men alone they stayed but for the rippling voice of the Tongues, driving the snow born Mer before them from the Reach to Winterhold and beyond to Solsthiem.While the last and greatest of the Ancient Falmer war host stood upon the slopes of the red-slick snow capped Moesring mountains, locked in deathly dance of the doomed with their nordic pursuers', yet more claimed refuge with their cousins the Dwemer and their restrictions.As the last hope of the Ancient Falmer fell from his horse, impaled by a child's blade, his people drank of poison and feasted on foul mushrooms. Their eyes of pure and brilliant sapphire clouded with cataracts and shrunk into worthlessness, their backs bent crooked under the weight of the cruel hospitality that served both shield and lash.The last to feast was a Seer of no particular renown, who in his horror of what had befallen so great a people, tore away his own eyes and cast a prayer of salvation to Great Auri-El to the indifferent apathy of his Dwemer 'hosts'. The tang of bile replaced desperate worship, and so too was the Seer made Feral.It has been 3 era's since.The Dwemer are gone, the Nords rule as descendants of old Atmora, There is nothing beautiful of the Ancients left in the degenerated beasts of the new Falmer.But the prayer still echos, amidst the eternal and atemporal river that flows in on itself, and the wheels of Prophecy begin to turn anew. A blazing eye that lights the world turns towards the north, to the genesis of this great undoing, and so it is that in Sarthaal's halls, A body drops to the floor in a burst of sunlight.>Please select one [1] Boon>He rises with a spear in hand, gleaming with unearthly white light. The spear of Encroaching Frost, a relic of bygone days that bites with the chill of winter and renders those it strikes more vulnerable to the cold.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6400802To the East it is.3 east and 1 to the westLocked.
>>6401511The East. The land taken by the waves, there would be the fortune for your people but before you go, you need some armour. And so it was East that the warband went.------The first view you hold of Nranthum is a poor one. Dropping from the stone above you emerge from the other end of the Highway, slave tunnels that have met and intersected from those whom fled the more western cities, your knowledge of architecture is greater than this city you have never set foot in. The high and flat walls that make up many dwemer corridors are curved at the top, reliefs of automoton's heads wrought in the brassy dwemeri material peering down at you from the slanted angles of a building that has suffered under the abuses of earthquake and settled wrong by 15 degrees.There is a pressure in the air here, in this place that used to be a home space, with small apartments that circle a tree on three sides which lies dead and rotted into soil. Emerging from the room with the warband of 30 at your heels, it takes a little more time to get a feel for what caused it. Everything was off kilter, but that was not it, no it was like something pressing gently down upon your ears.Still you press forwards and gesture to various apartments, and within a course of minutes the area is scoured by the war party and their finding put forth. Armour, arms. swords and spears and gauntlets of brass, each heavier than the light chitin that presses against the fabric of your robes, and forms a pile by the dead garden in the middle. While an acceptable start to your gains, the metal piles to your knee and that is it, anything softer lost to the damp air and crawl of centuries. The rooms here are not large enough for the tribe to move into, and so you continue your examinations.Walking directly across from the western building you crawled from, the floor drops down into a stairway, tilted forwards at a dangerious angle which you descend with a hand out behind you until half way down, you hit ice water.
>>6402591Ice water spread out like a vast lake, and casting out a bolt of flames into long burnt out torches, the reflected flare of the fire cast out that the bottom of the steps used to lead into an open plaza design, similar to the living quarters above you in macro. A hundred meters away sees the end of the air pocket, where stone has become less shaped and more forcefully driven through the top of the artfully shaped constructions.Holding no fear of hypothermia, you push into the water with a steady gait and begin to swim.The water plays it's tricks with your senses, where shade barely exists even with scraps of light you normally ignore it but here under the shimmering mirrors of the salty sea of ghosts, you can see scarcely 4 meters in any direction. Down and down you swim to get a view of the flagstones, and find them overrun with barnacles and corals and seaweeds of various types. Fish are rarer, but you spot smaller schools darting away from your sillhouette and are assured that somewhere this leads out into the sea proper. And if fish can get in, then this is at least a reliable food source as well as a thing to be patched.Finishing a circuit of the outer edges of the plaza, you find this.The waters are some 6 meters deep, and you estimate as wide as 130 meters at the widest area from side to side. The eastern area where you would expect to find a mirror of the housing is crushed under rock, while to the north part of the plaza the floor seems to indicate a stairway leading further down the city-state, and to the south there is another opening that you presume from the archetecture is leading straight on south.If you know the Dwemer, either way will have plenty of steam tunnels and if you can't find an air pocket down there you'll manage by breaking one open and breathing in the humid scalding air with Iceflesh. Your allies will fare worse, but half of them are able swimmers.>So Nilibor, do you have a plan for where to go and how?>Write in's encouraged.
>>6402592The cold means no steam meaning the dwemer defenses and automatrons are powered down. Good for our allies but I have a feeling unless catastrophic damage happened what we are after the command centers and security hubs likely better secured with backups to keep them powered up. Which we need to access to fully takeover the ruins with minimal losses.So the question is based on our understanding of dwemer designs, where are they most likely to put their command center for us to crack open? Because that is where we need to blitz to and hold until we can override it manually. Most likely that section of the ruins is still gonna be powered up with steam and defenses online.However if we get lucky the flooding and ice damage is extensive enough that part of it is disabled enough that we can sneak in and bypass a lot of those defenses by simply swimming right on through. That will require us to check and confirm given if we do that only half of them can follow and we'll need to confirm that doing so will let us bypass enough of their defenses to be worth it. If the security hubs and command center are flooded or destroyed directly, then...uh hopefully we have a backup plan for that.So I would suggest swimming to see if we can simply bypass the defenses and access the command center or security hubs directly to override them directly. If not we'll have to blitz and rush to wherever we think the command or security hubs are the hard way. Have our allies buy time while we manually override them. No need to waste lives when all we need to do is find the command nodes and simply manually override everything, then later reprogram and repair.
>>6402592I'd say head down the southern opening first. I hope the dwarves who built this place had pumps installed in this place. Especially in the lower levels.
Previous chapters: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Heretic%20Cultivator%20QuestMC info Pastebin: https://pastebin.com/x5rCdZpqSect/ disciple info Doc: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1A0Yghkqs4WxALnnlVJ2uPpphQk9NQ4ME32DzC1qWp7Q/edit?usp=sharingFolklore: https://pastebin.com/AnbsrDcd_While it is tempting to create some fake identities to go along with the new auras you've attained, and nearly as tempting to show them off to your mother and ghostly bodyguard, you can play dress up and flaunt your new powers later. Right now, you need to get back to the tournament as quickly as possible so you don't miss a match or go missing for so long that your guests start asking questions and wondering if you're plotting something. But there should be enough time for you to practice swapping between your auras and keeping them repressed and hidden to keep them a secret trump card up your sleeve for the matches to come. And so you can know exactly how each of them works and what sort of advantage they'd give you in a fight.Your natural aura of Ill Omen, gives your opponents bad luck but more importantly, represses and seals their own Auras which makes fighting them much easier.Wading out of the hot springs and wringing out your hair, you decide to Start with the Aura of Primordial and Ghostly Nobility. It is a lot like circulating Qi, but rather than pushing spiritual energy through your meridians, you're drawing it up from your cultivation base and shrouding your golden core with it. It is a...interesting sensation, though not unpleasant and uncomfortable. The waters around you ripple and strange lights sparkle in the steam and mist wrapping around your bare body as you manifest the Aura of The Queen of Beasts and Ghosts Aura: Queen of Beasts and Ghosts attained and manifested. Effect: Weakens human and living opponents (Debuffs their stats), and strengthens Beast and Ghost allies, bends weaker beasts and ghosts to the wielder's will, and boosts their and the users bestial/ ghostly physique and techniques. An "Army" type aura, that summons illusionary soldiers from within the aura, if none fitting the auras criteria are present. The constant flow of Beastly and Ghostly energies from Huanliuxue increases output, increasing her stamina/ vitality/ spirituality (Buffing her HP and MP, more or less), and giving similar but reduced benefits for troops. Abnormal and temporary evolutions may be attained through this aura Cont
>>6401733>Hand her off to Ruolan to learn the basic principles of pure carmine mysticismI'd hold off a cosmic walk for now but I would take her with the next time so she can explore a little in our cosmic backyard.
>>6401733>Hand her off to Ruolan to learn the basic principles of pure carmine mysticism She just got incomprehensible knowledge blasted into her, let her stay on the earth for a little bit.
>>6401733>>See if that new eye of hers will reveal any new insights in the next match of the tournament!before blood, let her learn how to use her body.
>>6401733>See if that new eye of hers will reveal any new insights in the next match of the tournament!
>>6401733>Decide to take her one a bit of a walk through the stars, so she can get accustomed to her cosmic nature faster. Then make her baby sit the rabbitsLet's take this easy
Our bittersweet farewell to the youths.
[ Next update: Fire and Sword III ]Choosing the correct choice will put Nin in a more advantageous spot.
>>6401555>The crow is dead (Followed K’myin)The youths and the dodgy officer are into some shared and sinister enterprise.
>>6401553>The crow is scared (Followed Umnaj)
A tie. I’ll leave this open for another day before I tiebreak
Rolled 2 (1d2)D1 ded crowD2 scared crow
Threads 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Halo:%20Spartan%202%20War%20ReportsActive Spartan Roster: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/12PTTzwcNVbQbIC101lrcrQQZKWhK3myTLWEQ0A1ybj8/edit?gid=0#gid=0_Sven-033's Qualities: [Special] Giant, [Special] Spartan-II, Maverick, Officer [Lieutenant], Wunderkind, Inspiring.Sven-033's Advancement Paths: Brawler: Open Hand: 6/10 Bulwark: Unbreakable: 5/10 Grenadier: Plasma Wiz: 5/10 Shotgunner: 1| Diplomat 3/6 Infiltrator 3/6 Scrounger 3/6 Tactician 3/6 Boogeyman 1/6| Jotun 2/4Sub objective Progress: Artificial Artisan 3/?| Blade Breaker 1/?_UNSC Skidbladnir (Razor Class Prowler)UNSC Skidbladnir Crew Qualities: Eclectic, Informed [ Covenant ]. UNSC Skidbladnir Assigned Smart AI: Rita.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6402170>>[Boogeyman/ Diplomat 2+] Grab the Unggoy and point at the tank, communicating you want them to drive it for you>>6402195UNGGOY I CHOOSE YOUor SVEN CASTS CONSCRIPTION
>>6402170>[Boogeyman/ Diplomat 2+] Grab the Unggoy and point at the tank, communicating you want them to drive it for youIf I had a dollar for every time we conscripted enemy combatants on this planet, I'd have two dollars. Which isn't a lot, but it's weird it's happened twice.
>>6402170>[Boogeyman/ Diplomat 2+] Grab the Unggoy and point at the tank, communicating you want them to drive it for youMight be a problem to give the alien directions, and a tank is pretty large to see.Still, it should work out. The issues with having a "forced alien auxiliary", will come out later. It's one thing to grab a prisoner and keep them alive for interrogation, or even to send it into the Skidbladnir in a cell, or to use it like Craktiis. It's another thing to keep it alive and use it as a driver.There will be some diplo rolls ahead, I feel (human survivors in our camp, other Spartans, other human survivors grops we find, Sven himself, Vali if given a way). Seeing the grunt drive the tank will raise alarms, same for not seeing it tied up and beaten like the Brute Officer. Like another anon pointed out, a pliable, manipulated prisoner is of use, especially since he can be fed the fact that he is a traitor and deserter now. Even if it's just a low-ranked soldier, it can tell us something else. If not kept tied up, though, he will be considered a threat and a danger to humans and Spartans.>>6402150thk you 404
>>6402478>Like another anon pointed out, a pliable, manipulated prisoner is of use, especially since he can be fed the fact that he is a traitor and deserter now. Even if it's just a low-ranked soldier, it can tell us something else. If not kept tied up, though, he will be considered a threat and a danger to humans and Spartans.its not even just that too covenant officers kill even loyal grunts to get them to work harder this one can be considered a traitor who knows what they will do with this grunt
>>6402170>[ Maverick ] Sit down and try to get the Unggoy to understand you want him to get some of his kind on your side, to cover your escape, and make it clear if he doesn't listen, you'll do horrible things to his corpse (DC 22. +3 Diplomat, +1 Boogeyman)Just to play devil's advocate here, Maverick would get us more. But Boogeyman/Diplo is a fine option too.
VRRRRRMMMMMMThe sound of the engine in your 18-wheeler reverberates in a crescendo of alternating cadence as it cruises down the interstate.Your dip sits in it's container next to you, you take out a packet and start to chew slowly, sipping on your Monster Zero Ultra as the radio plays today's pop music in it's usual rotation. "This is Horny Rodent, traffic coming up towards Utah is outrageous.. over," an accented voice says over your radio. "Shit, just what I need.. bad enough I'm behind schedule as is," you say out loud to yourself. In that instance you put your foot down on the gas flooring it into the truck itself and the engine screams as it pushes itself to it's limit, you're not just speeding down this section of highway, you're a demon on wheels. A minute passes by and you see red and blue lights making their way towards you from your rearview mirror, "son of a bitch! I can't lose my job," you tell yourself as you dip and weave with the expert precision of a 250lb roadhog. You check the rearview once more and then..Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Rolled 8 (1d20)>>6379679AND THAT'S THE BOTTOM LINE
Rolled 9 (1d20)>>6379679
Rolled 2 (1d20)>>6379679Can we go 7 > 8 > 9 > 10?
Damn we suck with ropes
Writing an update later today
It is the year 2026, Earth. You were a more or less ordinary inhabitant of this world, until today. A mysterious figure has appeared to you in a vision and explained that you have been granted two supernatural powers. The power of teleportation, and the power of time reversal. At will, you can reappear in any place you can imagine, and you can revert back in time to any point of your life after the moment you were granted the power.At first, you didn't believe it. You thought you had dreamed it. But you decided to give it a try, and you teleported to the other side of your room. Then you rewound time back to before you teleported. It works. Now you will have to think carefully about what to do with your power.But first, who are you?>Name>Sex>Nationality>Location>Occupation>Personal descriptionAnd what is it that you desire to use your powers for?>Personal gain: riches, power, and hedonism>Further your political ideology (which one?)Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6394891>Keep your power a secret and let things play out as they areYour sacrifice will not be forgotten, Donald-kun.
>>6394891>Keep your power a secret and let things play out as they areNormally I would vote to look online and see if the President is a guy worth saving by our MC's standards, but I know what she'll find: him holding hands with Kim Jong Un and implicated in kiddie diddling. So, uh, no.
>>6394891>Keep your power a secret and let things play out as they areThis one we can't tell people about. America should blame North Korea for it btw since they blamed us (correctly) for the nukes.
>>6394891>Keep your power a secret and let things play out as they are
>>6394891>Go back in time and save Trump by warning the CIA
With the Tournament of Power brought to a close, the Seventh Universe has emerged triumphant once more. Led by the Saiyan warriors, the Seventh's victory was secured. And with the wish on the Super Dragon Balls used to restore the other universes that were eliminated and erased, the final hidden trial was passed, and all eight of the universes up for elimination were allowed to remain. Yet, even with this victory, peace doesn't last in the Seventh Universe for long. As old hatreds rise and long-buried grudges resurface, will you have what it takes to keep everything you've worked the last 28 years of your life to build? Or will those who seek your end ultimately triumph? That all depends on you, and your choices.You the players will (most often) control Karn. A Saiyan man who has grown from his lowly beginnings as a mid-tier Saiyan Brawler with a sub-3000 powerlevel in Age 733 to become not only the strongest Saiyan of his time at AGE 759, but also personal friend to the former emperor Lord Freeza, father to over a dozen powerful and unique children, a mentor and teacher to his fellow Saiyans, and the indisputable winner of the Tournament of Power. Wielder of the Berserker Soul, and the powerful Stand Divine Dragon Force, you're fully equipped to handle any threat that comes your way. But what will you do when the threats aren't always physical, when you can't simply punch all your problems away?Character sheets and other info: https://controlc.com/46ec566dhttps://pastebin.com/u/GrandDragonQMArchive:http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=Saiyan+Conqueror+QuestHelp fund quest art commissions and get exclusive side stories as well as artwork by joining the patreon for only $1/month at https://www.patreon.com/GrandDragonQMQuest rules are as follows(unless otherwise noted):>30 minute vote times>Pick ONLY ONE option when voting>Dice rolls are all best of three correctly-rolled diceComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
I might have some problems with posting from now on.>>6383902>Divine Dragon Force is POWERFUL now. Between LER and some of Super Shenron's power, it's growth dwarfs your own.That’s good to hear that Divine Dragon Force improved so much. In fact it is awesome in my opinion. Though there is also another side to that. Remember there was this moment where Majin Ozotto was sent here. He impersonated Meloka and tried to surprise Karn, but Karn noticed it was an imposter. After the failure he returned to people who sent him here and they talked. It was said that goal was to steal or take power of Karn. I’m not sure what exactly they mean by that but now they probably want it even more.> A VERY good question. Does it get Karn's paternal instincts too?Possible, but how it would manifest? She is already a planet that allows many lifeforms to live on her. Would she for example consciously alter her climate to make life there “nicer” to creatures?Also if she is getting from Karn his dedication to training, does it mean that she is practicing Su Ma or Djem So in the planet’s underground using her avatar?Maybe she wants to join Karn’s and Meloka’s lessons?>Not quite memory problems. But remember, Aku almost never actually TOUCHES the planet, and only ever did so with permission. And, Aku also hasn't touched down on New Salda since completing and fully reunifying his soul.My bad. I did not pay attention to that detail. Interesting. He really puts an importance to this. Anybody else would just land and walk on the planet without any second thought, but not Aku. He makes sure to not touch Karn’s planet accidentally. >>6383842>assuming she even bothered to look into what was happening in orbit around her at the time.True.>>6383975>DDF understands instinctually the potential costs of this power. And that a "less is more" approach is generally the best way to do it. Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6385579>I might have some problems with posting from now on.Same, I used my hotspot and it still comes up. Gook moot is fucking things up again.
>>6385424This won't be about the Dark. This is about a much... Older legend.>>6385481Yes, indeed...>>6385579Damn. Happens to my mobile range, some faggot posting epstein's favorite content on my phone provider's data.Very much so. And yes, they're after Karn's power. But is that the Berserker Soul they refer to, or DDF?New Salda doesn't exactly TRAIN or practice, since it doesn't have a body. But it can fight just like you now. And when you fight with your Champion power next, well... You may have a surprise in store.It was a subtle detail, if you go back through all the encounters. He respects the planets themselves, as their avatars are essentially deities. And pissing off a whole planet's the sort of thing you only do once.Yes, Divine Dragon Force understands its power. And while it can't articulate that to you, but currently when it wants to use that power it can. Think of it like Shenron, who can CHOOSE how wishes are fulfilled. It follows intent as much as the words, look back at the first fight. Every time Lyin' Eyes Requiem said you can't beat it, it changed the ENTIRE ROOM and everyone in it. You to a lesser extent than everyone else, but even your Fatelessness was falling under its influence over time.It will be quite the surprise.>>6385671Good luck.
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It's time! Time to find a legend, long-hidden away and kept safe ever since the First fell.>>6385987
The sun rises over the Smoky Mountains, revealing dew- and fog-covered valleys, the remnants of East Tennessee after the veil fall. The parting fog reveals a settlement, a mixture of old and new buildings with a definite medieval flair, a castle on a hill overlooking a medium town with people beginning to truly leave their homes for work. Whether it be working fields and shepherding herds or more skilled work like blacksmithing and carpentry.However, to you this is the new beginning; your father lies buried in the graveyard next to the small orchard the family has maintained for generations. With his passing you are now the duke of Stone Bridge. A man you had once thought indestructible layed low by a poisoned arrow from some Swail clan scum. His armor had stopped dozens of arrows, spears, and axe strikes, but there is always one. What had been an attempt to open some communication to at least lessen the constant hostilities between some of the mountain clans and your own house, not to mention all the other houses and noble lords that dotted the rivers and hills just below the mountains, instead ended in the death of your father and some of his retinue by ambush.Now though is not the time for grieving, for you are a Duke of Stone Bridge, and you must take your vengeance as all lords of the hills and rivers do through reiving, and you shall not just stop at some lives of their boys and whatever herds you can claim from Clan Swale today; no, you shall destroy their main winter settlement if you can as you stand from where you were kneeling before the cross that marks your father, and you begin sending riders to all who swear their arms to you in the outlying villages as you order your servants to prepare rooms for the lords and knights with a mustering space for their respective retinues. This is a quest set in a post-apocalyptic America where, at least to your knowledge of the surrounding regions, it is anything from forest and mountain clans who only wear their highest chain and live a semi-nomadic lifestyle all the way to the early modern period, circa the English Civil War, with everything in between being possible. You and the lands you control have a tech level of mostly the hundred wars era equivalent with some things that are more advanced, like stagecoaches. Your stylings and culture are somewhat inspired by English border reivers, but you're more likely to have some full plate, but you will have more medium and lighter cavalry in the form of hobelars and similar things. Monsters and magic similar to fantasy do exist with monsters being not uncommon, some even talk of different races, but magic of any real power is incredibly rare.Feel free to ask any questions you may have this my first time running a quest here What is your name [ write in ]Are you married or at least betrothed already [ yes/no ]
Character opportunity: Who is our army's quartermaster?Character opportunity: Do we have an engineer or foreman, perhaps a siegemaster, in charge of building the forts?Worldbuilding: How many years, as the Stonebridgers reckon it, have passed since The Fall?Worldbuilding/Technology: The cities and libraries are all ruined, but might copies of pic related be recovered from survivalist caches and bugout bags? I bet there are crazy innawoods schizos out there that have made copies on ceramic plates or something durable to stand the test of time, even if their hiding places might be buried in a millennia of topsoil accumulation.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eohlo3XSBrQFinal spam post (probably): Is "Stone Bridge" a castle built on Rock City?
There won't be an update today as I have been going through resident evil with a friend, but I can answer some of these questions. Stone bridge is loosely supposed to be Chattanooga its explicit location is probably somewhere near lookout mountain. you know of powder and a few of your engineers understand powder in a basic sense but really only scrivener Doran knows how to make and getting him to explain much of anything is like pulling hens teeth all of the powder he does make for you or that you buy from other sources what little you can trust won't get ruined in the constant fog and rain is put to use for what bombards you have or the occasional making of Petards (siege explosives). As I said earlier you are some where towards the middle of the tech tree known to most people so to speak with the most advanced people you know being the oath keepers out of Pennsylvania and other areas who are equivalent to early modern tech and the English civil war. your character has no reason to care when the fall happened as far he cares what came befor ethe fall may as well just be Atlantis with some proof in our eyes though scholars have generally tied the fall to have been about 2000 years ago however the magic part of the fall caused a lot of things that mess with calculations and understanding of things such as mines which should be empty being refilled or mountains not being grinded down by time while some lakes or rivers are far larger than they should be.
The aftermath of a battle can be a warzone in and of itself as vulture scavengers, whether they be beast or man, claim all they can to be put into their own hoards, whether it be fine pelts, chain hauberks, or even food and drink. The women and children had met the fate that befalls most in the sacking of a town, though you took no part in it, both due to the fact that it would be below a man of your station to scrabble in the mud with peasants and freemen for scraps like dogs.Instead you and some of your nobles and knights occupied yourselves by looting the main hall of the camp while it could in no way compare to the grandeur of even a lesser nobles manor it had plenty of baubles and finery stolen from caravan’s, towns, and barges while you would consider your castle home of Stone bridge to be a holdout of civilization in these hill lands you have once been to the lands of petty king Lyonel in Memphis and the sheer excess and splendor of his lands could be intoxicating just from the sight but you know that his family didn't become rich and powerful by being too picky in what they took and so many of this chieftains pilfered goods are set on a wagon bearing your crest though you're unsure how this massive intake of extra goods will affect the de facto quarter master of your army Sir Exter a aged knight veteran of many battles still a steady hand with a mace but beginning to show his age as his red hair is seemingly more white than red not to mention the eye lost so long ago he had a new helmet commissioned for himself that only has one eye these new recaptured goods may ease his mind from the lost time having the men work the fields or perhaps the extra work of cataloguing will cause him be more irritable than usual.Later that nightCamp had been set up; the lucky or the powerful claimed some of the still-standing buildings for the night, while others set up tents and campfires to keep the rain that had begun falling from soaking them to the bone. You had claimed, along with the higher nobles, the main hall as your garrison for the night; drinks and pilfered meats were being eaten as gossip flew between men. As you were about to finish the tankard of mead you had been slowly nursing throughout the storm, the large oaken door opened, and in walked a group of reivers, seemingly of the yeoman variety, who approached you after asking permission, which you granted.
The one in the front begins speaking. "Milord, we have a report for you. I’m sure it might be nothing, but we figured we should tell you. While we were a ways west of Little Frog Mountain, our horses all started getting spooked along with our hounds. They were about to shake out of their own fur. After a while they calmed down a bit, and we thought nothing of it, probably just a family of bears or maybe a big cat or something. But then we heard a massive roar, and the ground started shaking like something was hitting it, followed by some massive roar. We decided then it was in our best interest to hide ourselves in the little hunting camp that we raided earlier. Trenton peeked out of one of the walls, and we saw what must have been a dozen ogres and troggs, not to mention all the goblins, foul beasts. They are following them. They were coming from down south, I think, and where they were headed, I think it may have been Duck Town, but I can't be sure. What I can say is that no matter how fat and stupid those hobgoblins are, they don't make the noises we heard, so there is something big out there. It has to be at least as big as the trees with how loud it was.”This news is most troubling. While such foul beasts have been known to hire themselves out on occasion, the news of something so large—there are only two places such a beast could come from to your knowledge: either the ruins of Nashville or Atlanta. How they are controlling such a monster is a question in and of itself.Theorize, talk, and plan to your heart's content, but the real votes will come Monday, as I may have D&D tomorrow.
The continuing adventures of two degenerates under the great big Goddamn ball of fire.Theme Song (Cheeseburger - Comin' Home) https://youtu.be/DzEHtTe0j3U
>>6384602>Grimette
Rolled 73 (1d100)>>6384602>AoiGreen? Blue? It fits somehow>>6384621>Bedroom. The stench is strongest here...Professor would be super hot... if she wasn't a mutated freak. Look, I don't think mutation to this extent is that attractive. If you do, then by all means. Just not me, okay?>Because that'd be pretty fucking rude. Don't bite the hand that feeds you.We NEED the money. The landlord made that quite obvious
>>6384602>Aoi>>6384621>Bedroom. The stench is strongest here...Professor would be super hot... if she wasn't a mutated freak.>Because that'd be pretty fucking rude. Don't bite the hand that feeds you.
>>6385292Realized this looks like a samefag vote, anyways have some art
>>6385840Nice work!
You live in a country called Sol, it's a very ordinary country. At least as far as fictional countries go.The rich are rich and powerful.The poor are poor and abused.The taxes are high.The salaries are low.Nothing out of ordinary... If it wasn't for three factors.Your country is under a military dictatorship after the coup 76 years ago, the iternal ministry has unlimited power tondo as henplease and has the habit of making disidents.... Disapear under misterious circustances.Your nation's religion is a very weird and unique form of sun worship mixed with life affirming poetry, no other country kn the world shares thisbfaith since the country was founded by this sun cult, fleeing persecution from the old world.Some people, often weirdos, loners, and outcats, develop supernatural capabilities, especially after traumas.You are one of such individuals, called "THE AWAKENED" among them selves and "ANOMALIES" by most governments. These beings are able to make the impossible possible with their minds. No one is 100% sure of how their powers work... Many hypotheses circulate, but to this day, no one has the definitive answer. Dispite being blessed with capabilities beyond that of the normal mundane humans, all awakened are plagued by a constant headache, a mental backlash of their powers and being surrounded by ordinary people.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6378358>1-Choose how/where to wat.I don't understand >2- Choose a power. One suggestion per poster.You can transform people permanently into cute 18 years old girls, it works on yourself and everyone else. You can even turn grannies into cute girls.You can use this power on an aging changed cute girl to reset her age to 18 years old.
>>6378371>I don't understandYour mind seemsnto still be a little goffy from the slumber... You wonder if bears feel like this after hibernation. You need to choose how to get food to your stomach... You can go eat somewhere. Or you can buy stuff to make a meal.If the former, where? Italian restaurant, fast food place, vending machine.If the later what to buy?
>>6378379Is street food relatively safe? Buy a sandwich there. Maybe go to a supermarket to acquire sandwich. If bad goes to worse, get bread and some ingredients to build your own sandwich.
>>6378379Raid our own house for food.
>>6378585Nope, the house is devoid of food... Empty cupboards and fridge. >>6378380As safe as street food anywhere is... You leave the apartment and step into this weird 21 first century world. Everyone seems to be really into phones and the internet now, when you went to slumber the internet was much more niche, only huge nerds like you used to use it.You find a hot dog stand... And realize... You don't have any money with you... What do you do? >>6378371>You can transform people permanently into cute 18 years old girls, it works on yourself and everyone else. You can even turn grannies into cute girls.>You can use this power on an aging changed cute girl to reset her age to 18 years old.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
You are Bob Petter. Former genius delinquent student turned apocalyptic superhuman boytoy and stud to the deadliest VERY loosely defined women you could find. You admit you have uh...major issues when it comes to your taste in the opposite sex with a huge deathwish. Yet your big brain must also be sated, too. That is what hobbies are for...specifically SCIENCE! While everyone else struggles to survive, you have long concluded that such things are far beneath you. Better to live off deadly females and join the fun factions so you can focus on what you love most. SEX and SCIENCE!Who gives a fuck about the consequences? It's not like the world isn't already ruined and there isn't an ongoing apocalypse or anything. In fact, unlike most survivors, you arguably adapted to a disturbing degree and in doing so discovered your true self. To others, this is an end, but to you, it is a new beginning. The only downside is that at times, you have to leave your comfy lab or bedroom. As for some stuff, you need to handle yourself, no matter how much you may want to delegate. After all, nobody else is gonna understand the needs and idiosyncrasies of a Hivemind abomination mountain of flesh with far too many heads and tentacles with an obsession with adding new heads to its collection and a strange interest in tentacles. That, for some reason, decided that rather than add your empty head to its collection, you would instead serve as a great see only intern to its glorious scientific abominable mind! At least the benefits are great, and you can finally get paid when your internship ends.Plus your currently trying to avoid your adopted big sister, who may have sorta...be SUPER fucking pissed off at you for your activities. Hopefully, your fiancée will forgive you for dumping it on her, and she'll be able to handle it. You trust that mind-controlling witch to uphold her side of the deal. Just gotta consider what kind of gift you bring back for forgiveness...Right now, it's honestly safer to be in the most dangerous part of a glowing city full of murderous machines, insane regenerating ghoul hordes on crack, and swarms of loose bioweapons that escaped containment. While the weather cannot make up its mind to settle on a radioactive blizzard, a hurricane, or some kind of anomaly like a gravitic firestorm. You are right in the very heart of it. Still safer than dealing with your big sister. Yes, she scares you that much. Also, yes, it's a major reason for your issues with women.Last thread: >>6338149
>>6394691Gulp.Maybe not.
>>6395312>>6394691yeah quest seems dead. Most problematic given it's supposed to be a long running dynasty quest with multiple MCs who are supposed to die and be replaced over time with new ones. I won't be a bitch and leave no epilogue and just run away though but apparently there aren't even any lurkers left or anyone willing to back votes so...yeah.Thanks for hanging on at least. Quest never really went according to my expectations anyway and went so off the rails pretty much near instantly. I tried rolling with the punches but I guess that uh wasn't enough. Anyway I tried twice first with Cleetus and now with Bob. Both failed miserably and in very different ways. I thought it was an interesting premise but I guess not.
>>6393327Conclusion Post:The food stacks fix all the problems and convincing your wife wasn't hard. Taking them was a different story. Sure the incomplete sections weren't too bad but the hardened finished sections were a different story. However it turns out being able to throw enough meatshield hosts and insane ghouls at the problem solves mainly problems. Giving the more valuable human, mutant, and robotic units far more space and safety to maneveur. Claiming a few stacks proved sufficient. Producing enough supplies keeping the supply train secure and running was a different story and constant trial that continually worsened.The City sure enough became the crown jewel for every survivor and remnant who ever heard of it. They flocked to it and promptly died horrorible deaths. Yet somehow that never seemed to stop the newcomers. Even as strange twisted energies and mists spread than consume the entire city. The city and corporate AIs collectively went insane. No people. No customers. No citizens. No economy. No purpose. The AWD AI against all odds somehow came out on top with being the 'least' insane despite being spliced together from Red Star AI programs. That resulted in conflicts spreading far beyond the city.The fighting didnt' stop in the city either. Soon people realized the only 'safe' route inside was underground and soon swiftly turned contested. Too bad for them, what awaited them was an entire manegerie of twisted mutants and a horde of machines with insane survivors. All of whom had long become familiar with those twisted tunnels unlike the newcomers and all the while things kept on leaking ans spreading outward. Luckily however the worst of it seemed trapped within the city boundaries for some odd reason...The reformed Bob Petter unexpectedly lived years longer than anyone thought. Until one day he died tragically during a lab accident when an experiment went awry. Much the mourning of his far too many lovers and countless children. Even Many Heads briefly showed up but than was suspiciously absent and seemed oddly not very sad about the whole affair. Their loss of a superhuman gigolo however was a truly gigantic blow to them and they proceeded to vent their immense sexual frustration onto the wasteland at large. Despite the best efforts of the witch over the many long decades many factions broke away from her control. However, with such a safe place to raise and rear offspring along with their superior genetic and maternity services. Saw to it that their influence while fading into the background, never fully went away...instead their influence spread far and wide hidden behind other factions at large who spread out and fought for survival.
>>6395596Many Heads meanwhile wisely exited the fallen city. After taking over a sunken city they built a school and discovered an unexpected joy and love in educating children. So much so it took over ANOTHER city just so it would have a 'safer' place for its experiments. However Many Heads growing insanity and love of SCIENCE! Was a most unhealthy combination. As its obsessions further ate away at away it held back only by its friendship with Bob Petter and its fondness for educating children.Abyss meanwhile like every other pre war organization completely fell apart. Splitting into various factions. Some survived. Some waged wars on each other. All decided that secrecy was best and did their best to hide the fact that certain threats to the wasteland like Many Heads origins came from themselves...hopefully nobody would discover such terrible dark secrets such as those.AWD meanwhile also fell apart over the years. Disputes from various remnants. Certain failsafes going on. Even attempted rebellion and so called 'patriotic' activity. Even communist insurrection arose in their ranks! Proved far too much for the automated systems. What was supposed to be a failsafe and another backup for America fell silent. With a certain remnant of theirs being hybridized with looted Red Star coding that sought to bring paradise onto the earth through AI benevolence over mankind.Remnants warred until falling silent. The wars continued until running out of materials and realizing there was nothing left to fight for. Survivors struggled and fought for survival. The Great Game never ended. Decades turned into over a century before the world finally began to recover. As nuclear winter ended. Vaults and bunkers opened with those who hunkered down coming out to a changed world. Some places however were still very much forbidden zones of death. Full of radiation, mutagens, and far worse things.A certain 'family' also survived. Albeit torn apart by familial strife that they no longer remembered was ever familial to begin with. After all who would ever imagine those abominations, twisted mutants, and different peoples all shared the same ancestry? Yet survived they did. Long enough to see a new world and to fight for future dominance.Epilogue Over.Not how I intended to end this quest but oh well. Thanks for playing/reading.
>>6395599Thanks for running it QM!Very interesting premise and you were always good with requested explanations. The story took so many unexpected turns, and it would have been cool to see where those storylines went.Archived:https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2026/6376303
