Last thread’s synopsis is brought to you by DJ Headphones. “H-Huh? *hic* But I don’t know how to sing.” DJ Liu doesn’t know how to do a recap. “Liu. DJs don’t sing.” Vera furrows her eyebrows. This mousy lady isn’t the navigator of this team, so she should stay quiet from this point onwards.“Then allow *me* to take over. Lydie here! We’re about to embark on the 2nd stage of our magnificent plan to save the city from the gangster takeover!” The Shameless Spotlight Thief continues. “We stole their leader from his cushy throne, and huh... Question! How does this woman of iffy reputation fit in the equation?” Lydie pokes at the unconscious Sasha Langdon, who she’s carrying. They’re *not* the group driving Youhao to the police. Also, they’re driving your van.“She’s, like, super evil. So we’re taking her to Giorsal’s house, so she can take her soul away! You know, typical Gio stuff.” Aurora has a messed up image of Giorsal in her head. It doesn’t make it less accurate.“And her soul is in here, in this vacuum flask, ‘cause we have a soul snatcher on our ranks too!” Crossbill pulls out the bottle. “Brag a little, Spooks.”“W-When did you…?” Aurora didn’t realize she wasn’t carrying the vacuum flask!“Don’t call me that, bird.” Odetta frowns. “And keep your eyes on the road, or you’ll get us killed.”“Multitasking is easy, Oddie.” Crossbill whistles as she continues driving.“I can’t believe Crossbill got Xavi’d…” Aurora looks down. Being the designated driver is a worse fate than death… or being a navigator.“Who the hell is Xavi?” Odetta raises an eyebrow.“There we go! Our current situation is crystal clear.” Lydie sounds content.“F-Fine, come over. But next time, you all need to inform me of your hijinks beforehand!” Giorsal isn’t pleased, but agrees for the group to meet at her home.And like this, Lydie’s team (Crossbill, Aurora, Lydie, and Odetta) continue driving towards Giorsal’s House…
>>6365382Meanwhile, where you actually are…Inside a discreet car (no better way to describe it), you alongside your teammates (Celia, Matilda, and Roger Jackson) drive to a mysterious meeting spot to deliver the leader of the mafia to Judith. The GPS voice announcing the directions annoys your friendly cop deeply. With so many detours, it’s easy to tell why. There are way too many police barricades diverting the traffic flow from the chaos. It really gets old fast. No need to say getting there is more slow and cumbersome than normal, but you’ll bring it up to cut your poker pal some slack. Youhao is inside the back trunk, all perfectly tied up, so there’s no sense of urgency either. Still, there’s a thin veil of anxiety running rampant inside the car, and you’re the key man to break the ice…What do you do?>Ask HQ (Vera and Liu) for a city wide report! How is everyone doing?>Catch up with Roger Jackson, it’s been a while. You’re sure he has some questions…>Ask Celia what she’s planning to do now that her caretaker will be in jail.>Brag to Matilda that you upgraded her puny family technique. It’s a pretty cool move you can teach her! >Write In.
>>6365384Information:Twitter: https://twitter.com/QM91mDiscord: https://discord.gg/4YkJguKcBWArchives: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=do+your+best+quest(Rough Grammar ‘till half of the 9th Thread) Incomplete Guide: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1-nIx_dvaNCPQ7zLg2BK_ucCyGNM741kAANxqXj7hdDs/edit?usp=sharing Votes: Votes are counted until 25 minutes have passed. This rule doesn't apply to the last reply of the day.Votes that require a dice roll are counted until 15 minutes have passed, so we can speed up the process. Rolls are counted until 10 minutes have passed, so be prepared! (NEW) Dice Mechanic: We always roll 1d100s!Since most people weren’t happy with the system of averaging top four rolls, we’re using best of 2/3/4 depending on the attribute a prompt requires. If Johnny is a genius and it’s a Knowledge based roll, he gets more rolls (Max. 7)! If he sucks, he gets less dice (Min. 2)! When asked for rolls, I will specify how many you’re going to get. Rolling begins after it’s asked. Rolling 100 is a critical! There are no Critical Failures anymore! The difficulty of the roll is tied with the effectiveness of the action. In other words, the harder the option the better the result! Don’t forget that at the end of the day, this is a story-driven quest! What the prompts are describing is more important than the difficulty of the rolls, for results in a fight. Again, rolls are only counted when they are posted within ten minutes of being asked, so watch out!
>>6365384>>Catch up with Roger Jackson, it’s been a while. You’re sure he has some questions…
>Brag to Matilda that you upgraded her puny family technique. It’s a pretty cool move you can teach her!
>>6365384>Catch up with Roger Jackson, it’s been a while. You’re sure he has some questions…
>>6365384>Brag to Matilda that you upgraded her puny family technique. It’s a pretty cool move you can teach her!
>>6365384>Brag to Matilda
If you were in Roger’s boots, you’d have a bunch of questions you want answered. You’ll extend a hand and clear up all doubts.“This is far less exciting than I imagined.” Matilda looks through the windows as the traffic doesn’t lend itself to a more thematic adventure.“You don’t love traffic on a busy day? Couldn’t be me…” Roger deadpans.“Let’s chat, I bet Roger has a buttload of questions.” You leave the mic open.“Damn right I do! Don’t feel pressured to tell me a thing. That’s how my job goes, you never get answers, unless you sniff ‘em out yourself. But you gotta care first.” Roger doesn’t even try to hide his curiosity.“And do you care?” Celia crosses her arms.“I have the mafia head in my trunk, my blood ain’t crusty and dry enough to not be curious.” Roger grins. Can blood get crusty? You wish your Knowledge wasn’t furious with you to clear this up.“Then ask away! Let’s catch up.” You’re friendly!“Whose idea was this?” Roger starts simple.“Mine.” Celia raises her arm. “Long story short, I found out he had misgivings about these thug bastards, so I asked him to collaborate. J-J-Johnny was perfect for the job.” She struggles saying your name… “Ha! Good kid.” Roger smiles. “Dangerous as shit, but I’m not carrying demons in my pocket, so who am I to say? Now, what’s up with your hatred for organized crime, Johnny? I don’t wanna throw any stones, but our poker pals are — how do I wanna say this? — shady as shit.”“They threatened my friends. Matilda, Aurora, Celia. Their families too, in one or another. They were dangerous. Besides, they were fish small enough for me and Crossbill to use for practice.” You explain.“P-Practice? Practice for what?” Roger sounds concerned. “You got more in store?”“Not exactly.” You adjust your glasses. “One step at a time.”“When the whole world is in peril, the mob is quite insignificant.” Matilda has a thought. “Our legacies should grow according to our abilities.”“You know, you’d be hailed a hero of the force if you ever did anything like this, right?” Roger chuckles. “Who am I kidding? I said as much before, half of our guys were in bed with these asswipes.”“Not a shockin’ revelation…” Celia knows more about this, but it won’t matter all that much after all of this is taken care of.
>>6365445“The real surprise is that you looked crooked enough to be part of this criminal ring, and yet…” Matilda makes fun of the policeman.“I know you’re joking, girl. But I used to have a lil’ bit of a spine back in the day, and you get long-life enemies like that.” Roger wants to hide it, but he is quite proud of himself.“I’m glad I met one of the few good cops then.” You deadpan.“Likewise, kid. Delinquents with a heart of gold don’t grow on trees.” Roger has… an interesting characterization of you.“W-Wait, I’m a delinquent? But I wear glasses!” You argue.“The beanie is a criminal trait.” Matilda deadpans. Is that what she thinks of OG Nariko? She was a saint!“How dare you...?” Celia glares.“She’s just mad because she knows I perfected her mediocre family technique.” You adjust your glasses.“Explain yourself now.” Matilda did NOT take that comment kindly.“Technically, it’s a pretty cool upgrade. I can teach if you want later.” You wiggle your eyebrows.“Your words offend me beyond belief, this technique must impress me, or else you will pay dearly...” Matilda is mad!“Hahaha! You’re exactly like your gramps!” Roger laughs. “Gotta say, champ, the guys at the poker parlor. You know we all are rooting for ya, right? Don’t think we won’t stick our necks out, if you find yourself in trouble.” “Parlor? It’s just a man’s basement.” Matilda deadpans.“Girl, if I make that logic bounce around, that dojo of yours is a little…” Roger coughs. “Dumpster fire?” Celia suggests. “Not my words, but my wife would agree.” Roger grins. “Anyway, there’s one thing I gotta know, how the hell did you meet my boss?”The Johnny and Judith connection goes a long way…How do you respond?>“In prison.” What else are you supposed to say? No need to lie!>“You know, Jackson, I have to admit, I need to do a full lore dump here…” Beginning at the prison will start with too many questions. You have +200 threads of silly adventures you can share!>“Why do you ask? Did she talk about me?” Blink rapidly. Act like you’re in a silly teenage romantic comedy.>Write In.(Last Reply of the Day, we continue tomorrow!)
>>6365446>“You know, Jackson, I have to admit, I need to do a full lore dump here…” Beginning at the prison will start with too many questions. You have +200 threads of silly adventures you can share!
>>6365446>“Why do you ask? Did she talk about me?” Blink rapidly. Act like you’re in a silly teenage romantic comedy.
Roger’s question created a bigger question in your knowledgeable mind, and it can’t go unanswered!“Why do you ask? Did she talk about me?” You blink rapidly like a shy lover in a terrible teen romcom.“What? No, she didn’t tell me crap. That’s why I’m asking, kid!” Roger throws a bucket of cold water over your head. “If she’s all about transparency at work and all that drivel, all youngings are. But her personal life? I don’t have the faintest clue. As it should be! I’m tired of hearing my colleagues complain about their families! But I’m still curious about ya. Doesn’t feel like you met at a ferris wheel.”“Oh, I see. So, technically, she considers me part of her private life.” You take this as a win!“Don’t be a fool. She’s keeping her sources private. You’re a work buddy at best.” Matilda attacks you with her own bucket!“And I imagine you ain’t stupid enough to not ask her to keep you a secret from everyone...” Celia is also dropping cold water all over you.“W-Well, I guess it’s a 50-50… W-Work buddies are pretty close!” You won’t throw the towel no matter how cold it is! “I hate to argue in your favor, but she did call you her friend.” Vera grumbles…“See, everyone?! We’re big pals!” You act like everyone can hear the mice through your headphones.“Then where is your blood pact with her, hm?” Matilda teases. Damn it, she got you there. “That’s what I thought.”“...You’re an oddball.” Celia has determined that Matilda is a freak.“That she is.” Roger agrees. “Now, can you answer the question, champ?”“I met her during a mission...” You childishly cross your arms and sink into your seat…“Ah, then you did her a big favor, and she paid you back, I see. Makes sense. She never stops working, that Judith.” Roger sounds a little concerned about her well-being. He literally assumed your entire interaction. Are you two that predictable? You can’t allow yourself to be predictable.“Perhaps.” You sow a seed of mystery…“Matilda, are you a goth...?” Celia asks out of nowhere.“Do I look like a goth?” Matilda asks back. Her emotionless expression gives no indication if she’s taking this as a compliment or not.You feel like there’s *actual* danger coming, not from answering Matilda’s question wrong, her threat level is far below what you fear — she’s small after all… It’s something else…
>>6365899What do you do?>“You kinda look like a goth with your big eyelashes, and your predominantly dark attires.” Respond to the question with newfound honesty.>“Why do you ask, Celia? Do you want some tips?” You feel the goth vibe coming from Celia too.>“Any other questions, Roger? Ones that could change my perception of your character for the rest of time?” You feel like he’s going easy on you because Matilda and Celia are here.>“Guys, I sense danger. We should stay on our toes.” Get the team ready for whatever is coming.>Before you get into an action scene, the other half of the team is going to get in trouble first! Time for a POV swap!>Write In.
>>6365900>>Before you get into an action scene, the other half of the team is going to get in trouble first! Time for a POV swap!
>>6365900>Write In.“Mat you’re the only one I would make a blood pact with.” Tease her back>“Any other questions, Roger? Ones that could change my perception of your character for the rest of time?” You feel like he’s going easy on you because Matilda and Celia are here.
>>6365900>“Any other questions, Roger? Ones that could change my perception of your character for the rest of time?” You feel like he’s going easy on you because Matilda and Celia are here.
Matilda is waiting for an answer. Huh, she’s not going to get one from you. If you keep running your mouth, you’re gonna be in trouble.“Nobody denies it. I have a point.” Celia claims victory. “Johnny, anything to say?” Matilda expects you to defend her! Or something! Still not clear if she likes the term or not.“Don’t worry, Mat. You’re the only one I would make a blood pact with.” You tease her. Her goth ways should like that. And if they don’t, well, you know she doesn’t like being one.Everyone raises an eyebrow to what you say. Except Matilda. Her silence is deafening. You must destroy the ice before it gets too cold to talk, or else more blood will be running out of your body.“Any other questions, Roger? One that could change my perception of your character for the rest of time?” You feel like he hasn’t delved deeper because the rest of the Beaniesaurs are listening.“Ya sure you want these precious gals to hear an old man ramble?” Roger knows it's gonna be awkward.“Shoot, they’re used to my nonsense.” You adjust your glasses.“I’d say I’m *prepared*, not that I’m used to it.” Matilda corrects your sentence.“Same. Kind of. It’s a lil’ funny when I’m not the main target…” Celia admits.“As long as I can hold onto a particle of my sanity, I’ll never be fully used to it…” Vera will be the last bastion of common sense. Communication is running through everyone now, including Roger. She wants everyone to listen to her.“You kids sound traumatized, it’s like I’m talking to my veteran pals. Hehe!” Roger half-jokes. “Now questions, questions…” The car smoothly swerves between streets. “Ya know, my boss is quite the special gal. I’ve never seen someone so passionate about paperwork. It’d take years for some pencil pusher to find the classified documents I’ve always looked for. But her? Just minutes. It took me 30 years to get my hands on these files.”“What files…?” Celia sounds interested. “A diverse array of topics. I don’t see myself as a conspiracy nut, but you live long enough, and the mysteries pile up. The secret squadron, the disappearances, the reason El Macho retired...” Roger gets mysterious. One of those topics is not like the other. “I believed I returned to the force to help Judith, and sneak some info for you kids, but I can’t deny these secrets kept me up at night. I’m a lil’ more selfish than I thought. And there’s one, I know you can help me clarify…”
>>6365958“S-Spit it out, old man! You’re going in circles on purpose!” Vera knows!“Hehe, love making kids mad.” Roger chuckles. “As for my actual question… the comatose syndrome that’s affecting folks all over the city, what the hell is it? It has to be demon magic, right?”“That was on the news a while ago, wasn’t it?” Celia remembers it clearly.“Don’t wanna alarm you all, but it’s going still, just not on the news ‘cause look at the city!” Roger laughs to hide the fact this is alarming.“Ehm, I believe something similar happens when you take people’s souls out of their body. But aside from that, I have no clue.” You scratch the back of your head.“Damn, I was expecting a lil’ mo—”Suddenly, the full weight of a person lands on top of the car with a loud crash, everyone’s heads perk up, as you hear the slow stomping to move across!“W-What the hell was that?!” Roger doesn’t like this.“Trouble. Keep your eyes on the road.” Celia is more calm than you’d expect. “We got this.” You reassure your friendly driver.“They are going for the trunk.” Matilda starts moving the back seats to open the trunk through the inside of the car.The stomping heightens…! Whoever it is, he’s going for Youhao…! The chase continues!“It’s the bodyguard kid!” Vera announces! How does she know?! Well, you’re glad that she does, because you can act accordingly!What do you do?! [SP: 21] >Help Matilda pull Youhao in through the seats.>Peek through the window and try to swat away the person doing this! [SP Cost: 2]>Tell Roger to stop the car! This is dangerous for everyone involved!>Write In.(Last Reply of the Day, we continue tomorrow!)
>>6365959>>Help Matilda pull Youhao in through the seats.
>>6365959>Help Matilda pull Youhao in through the seats.
[Meanwhile at the Sewer…]Behind the Underground Temple, in a garden of dozens of gangsters knocked out cold, two men remain standing — and both at odds with each other. The mysterious Sewer Vladimir who swore nobody will get past him, and a guy named Joe. One of the few threats that were highlighted before your mission.“Thanks to your meddling, that chained boy slipped through…” Moleman Vlad is quite upset as he kicks the unconscious men out of his way. He pretty much took them all out himself. “Now my word won’t mean a damn to those kids.”“You? You promised to not let anyone through? That’s too much of a burden. I bet they’ll understand.” Joe shrugs. “Go ahead, chase after them to apologize. I can’t bother to follow you, I’ve done enough. Nobody is going to reprimand me for staying.”“Can’t. I need your head on a silver platter for a proper apology.” The Sewer Camper spins his magical wrench around his fingers.“Woah there. I recommend you to take your leave. The black mark on your hands? That’s my bug’s poison. Lil’ Asag. It will spread to the rest of your body if you stay near me. And when that happens, you’re going to be stiff like a rock, your whole body completely immobilized. I don’t want to think what will happen when it spreads to your lungs, or your stomach, or your heart.” Joe doesn’t want to engage. “I take it that you can’t move your fingers.”“…” Vlad takes a look at his darkened hand to double check. He can’t bend his fingers. “...All I’m hearing is that your life is on a timer.”“Seriously? You don’t have a demon. What are you doing…?” Joe doesn’t like what he’s seeing and begins walking back.“Dense motherfucker, I’m going to kill you.” Vlad cracks the floor with his weapon of choice.“G-Good grief, I thought I could scare you…” Joe sighs. “So be it, a job’s a jo—”Vladimir lunges forward and blasts Joe’s face with the wrench. Not another word necessary…
>>6366353[Back to you!]Seeing what Matilda is doing, you help her pull the seats down, and pull your unconscious hostage to the back of the car!“Buster is the only one after you all! We don’t detect any other backup!” Vera announces. “S-Stinko Vlad will pay for this! I’ll never believe in a person I met in a sewer again!” Celia grumbles.“We got him.” Matilda secures Youhao around her arms like the efficient pack mule she is!“Seats are closed too.” You put the seats back where they belong, and seal the entrance!“Then put your damn seat belts on, so I can swerve this jackass off the car!” Roger asks the rest of the crew. Buster the Bodyguard peeks upside down from the back window of the car, his body is on the roof. “There he is.” Buster sighs in relief upon seeing his boss! Then he pulls out a baseball bat…He’s planning on breaking the window with it…!What do you do?! [SP:21]>Tell Roger to stop the car immediately!>Punch him with Philonune through the window first! Counter punch! [SP Cost: 2]>Put Youhao’s face on the part of the window he’s trying to break.>Let Roger do his thing and stay ready for whatever Buster’s next move is.>Write In.
>>6366355>>Put Youhao’s face on the part of the window he’s trying to break.
>>6366355>Put Youhao’s face on the part of the window he’s trying to break.
>>6366355>Put Youhao’s face on the part of the window he’s trying to break
If Buster the Bodyguard breaks through the window, somebody is going to get hurt. But you know the precise way to prevent it. Some may consider it anti-ethical, but you’re too young to be held liable for crimes like this. Besides, it adds to your supposed delinquent persona.“Mat, let’s put his face in the way! In front of the glass!” You grab Youhao by the neck.“Roger.” Matilda doesn’t hesitate to follow your idea. Her commitment has never been in question!You two put Youhao’s face on the spot that the kid was going to break through with his bat. Basically, you’re using the leader of the mafia as a human shield to deter attacks! That’s what hostages are for if you’re a criminal!“D-Don’t do that, please!” Buster is holding back upon noticing.You and Matilda smirk back, like the bad people you are. He can’t tell because you’re using masks, but the smug aura should be enough to give him a clue.“That loser shouts way too loudly!” Celia struggles to believe you all can hear him complain.“Kids, are you ready?! I’m going to give it my best shot.” Roger seems to be used to this type of car chase.“Celia? Mat?” You ask the ladies.“I’m secured.” Matilda sits back while still holding Youhao.“Let’s rock.” Celia takes a deep breath.“Oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god…” Vera can’t do shit but pray. “Hehe, I’ll show that chump…!” Roger smirks like he has a good hand! That’s the cocky bastard from the tables that you know.Roger starts swerving from side to side, and evades any obstacle or other vehicle in the road. If there’s a man who wasted his life being a cop and not a Formula 1 racer, it’s this guy!Buster tumbles through the window down on top of the trunk, but before he bounces off, he yanks his baseball through the back of the card like a knife through butter — and uses it as support to stay on track. He’s holding it for dear life, as the rest of his body is close to flying away. Man is undeterred, he goes for something in his breast pocket which you believe to be…“H-He’s got a gun...!” You shout!“I can’t drive and shoot, kid! I’m no super cop!” Roger yells back.“Stop the car then!” Celia believes this is the way. “Let’s physics do it’s crap, or something! He’s gonna go flying!”“N-No, turn the Judge app on! Don’t give him a chance to shoot!!!” Vera suggests! It’d disable the gun.“Square Youhao through the entire back windshield. Let’s leave him with one target.” Matilda has taken a liking to the human shield move!Ideas are flying around, and none of them sound bad at all! But you gotta commit to the one that feels best!
>>6366386What do you do? [SP:21]>Tell Roger to stop the car! Do what Celia says!>Activate the Judge App. It’ll stop the car and the gun. Do what Vera says!>Push Youhao’s entire body on the back window. It’ll block the view AND the bullest! Do what Matilda says!>Dudley (Giorsal’s bodyguard) shows up to save the day! [A one time thing.]>Write In.(Last Reply of the Day, we continue tomorrow!)
>>6366387>Push Youhao’s entire body on the back window. It’ll block the view AND the bullest! Do what Matilda says!
Once you use someone as a human shield, you have to do it again. It’s oddly addictive. Is this how serial murderers are born? It’s not the time to explore human nature, you have to protect your skin from bullets. “Mat, let’s push Youhao!” You accept the high stakes plan! Matilda drags the mafiosi by the collar, and you grab the other side of the suit and......You two throw Youhao under the back windshield by the collar in the little space there is. His body covers the entirety of the window in a mighty uncomfortable position. It’s too dangerous to go in reverse now! Not like you were planning to. Too bad you won’t see how the kid reacts.“Y-You shouldn’t do that either!” Buster is dismayed! At least you can hear his reaction! Celia is right, kid is abnormally loud. You feel for him though, imagine your entire job is to defend one guy, and your enemies use him as a shield.“That worked!” Celia sounds so glad. “Err, I hear no bullets.” Celia coughs.“Good to know that boy ain’t no sharpshooter.” Roger relaxes.“Don’t lower your guard down yet.” Matilda wants everyone on their toes.“Yeah, ‘cause, y’know, advertising we have the mob boss through our back windshield in the middle of a gangster city takeover wasn’t the power play I had in mind.” Roger shouts as the sinking realization that you’re being surrounded is here…You’re sandwiched between two bikes with a couple of gangsters on each! The ones on the back are armed with crowbars, and they’re looking for trouble. That’s how Vera describes them! “Why is the boss there?! Give him back!!!” The one of the gangster shouts!“Vera, that’s the guy with an awful haircut from Fronties! Remember? From our flashback?” You remember this ugly as hell man!“No.” Vera dryly retorts.“...You’re no fun sometimes.” You grumble. “I got him.” Celia lowers the window and throws sand onto the driver’s face. “...Pocket sand.”“AAAAaaah…! T-This is why I insisted we needed helmeeeets to human resourceees…!” The biker in front gets blinded by the trick into his ultimate demise. Always wear safety while driving a motorized vehicle.“Why are you carrying that?” Matilda is slightly impressed by these lowly tactics.“I wasn’t going to sneak in without means to defend myself.” Celia shows she has pepper spray as well.
>>6366769“Team, we still have another duo at 9 o’clock!” Vera shouts.“Tch, I got him…” Roger casually crashes into them… “This piece of junk is insured… I think...”“AAAAAAAAAAAAAhhh…!” Those two bikers never had a chance. Not even one care about their lives in Roger’s face. He’s truly a cop.“Bastard is blocking the view. Is the kid still hanging on?” Roger can’t decide his next move, his side mirror is useless. “God, there’s more...”“He jumped off…” Vera reveals. “… and landed on another bike! He kicked one of those suckers away. Now you’re being chased by an entire gang!!! You gotta lose them!!!”“Does he think he’s in an action flick?” Celia doesn’t like this.“Nah, it probably looked lame.” You couldn’t see it, so it wasn’t cool. That’s the rules. Matilda nods. Boy, you two are petty...“We’re around the meeting spot, and the boys aren’t prepared to back us up…” Roger grits his teeth.“Swerve to the next street, I have an idea. Trust me.” You promise you’re gonna solve this one way or another.You’re done playing games…What do you do? [SP:21]>Poke out from the back of the truck, then push, punch, and kick these guys out of the way with Philonune. [SP Cost: 5]>Turn the whole damn car and everyone inside invisible as soon as you turn away. [SP Cost: 10]>You get special help! After passing by unscathed, a mysterious infinite ladder gets in the way of all the bikers, Ladder Kid is here…! What was his name? Tonu? [SP Cost: 0] [One time thing.]>You get special help! After swerving, an army of flying chess pieces start knocking all the bikers off of their bikes! Yes! The Hostage has arrived with Rooke! It’s good to have allies! [SP Cost: 0] [One time thing.] >You get sophisticated help! After swerving, a spicy ball of smoke surrounds all your pursuers like tear gas… The funny looking prisoner is here to help! Rahul can be handy! [SP Cost: 0] [One time thing.] >Write In.(Only reply of the day, we continue tomorrow!)
>>6366770>Poke out from the back of the truck, then push, punch, and kick these guys out of the way with Philonune. [SP Cost: 5]Show time
>>6366770>Poke out from the back of the truck, then push, punch, and kick these guys out of the way with Philonune. [SP Cost: 5]
>>6366770>>>Poke out from the back of the truck, then push, punch, and kick these guys out of the way with Philonune. [SP Cost: 5]
Your next move is going to decide the fate of this encounter. Time to show off!“Don’t know what you’re prepping, but good luck, kid.” Roger can sense there’s gonna be a big move in play.“What can we do to help?!” Celia asks from the front of the car.“Keep an eye on Youhao, unlock the trunk, and trust your instincts. Leave everything else up to me.” You adjust your glasses.“Impress us.” Matilda puts her trust in her trainee. You nod back and smirk!Now you prepare by entering the back through the backseats, and waiting for the right moment to pop out like a mole. You’re going to feel the car swerving to the side, that’ll be the cue for your surprise ambush. “Focus, focus, focus.” Vera tells herself to not lose her mind. “You got 3 bikers tailing the car, like inches away. You must do whatever you’re planning as soon as you pop out of the back!”“Roger. Ready, partner?” You ask Philonune as you look at the stupid baseball bat that is somehow stuck in here. At least it’s giving you sunlight through the hole. You double check if it’s open, and it is. It’s unfortunate that you’d basically give yourself away if you open it to watch outside. It’s too big!“Always have been.” Philonune shows his traditional smirk before combat. Everything is in place.At this pace, it’ll be hard to maintain your balance. You’ll only have an instant to get used to the situation. With everyone so close by, there are no margins for error. You feel it, the car swerves to the side, with both arms, you push the lid of the back trunk. You see the 3 bikers pop out by the blind spot of the sharp turn. The middle one is the very committed bodyguard. Philonune is summoned! And with ease, he sweeps the pursuers with the back of his spear. With the sole exception of Buster, who is able to see the fallen angel — and was taken so much by surprise, he lost speed, and luckily dodged the attack. But dodging isn’t the forte of the bike gang, as the swept members act like pins in a bowling alley and take out the other two helping the case on the back. It’s just you and Buster. The Veras celebrate but are continuing to send their best wishes.“AAAaaaah…! We should’ve listened to that guy about the helmets…!” The mafia human resources were here too. Figures.“W-What in the world…?” Buster is flabbergasted. He shakes his head, and begins accelerating. He ain’t done yet!Philonune wants to make quick work of this guy. He twirls his spear around to distract him. He’s fancy like that. Then positions his weapon as one would while using a pool stick, and pushes Buster’s bike like it’s a cue ball!The thing is that Buster noticed, and jumped at the last second from his vehicle in a desperate attempt to grab the car… But, at this speed, the short hop will fall short…
>>6367202What do you do? [SP:16]>Be stupid, and catch Buster with your hand. You know what Amelia always says, she loves that you keep befriending criminals.>Be wise and let Buster eat asphalt. It’s probably his favorite meal.>Write In.
>>6367204>Be goofy and tell Philonune to lift him into the air and drop him onto a lamp post.https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KF32DRg9opA
>>6367204>>Be stupid, and catch Buster with your hand. You know what Amelia always says, she loves that you keep befriending criminals.
>>6367204>Be stupid, and catch Buster with your hand. You know what Amelia always says, she loves that you keep befriending criminals.
>>6367209supporting
You don’t know what has gotten into you, but you extend your hand to grab Buster’s, and save him from an asphalt buffet. Then think it over better and also use Philonune to pull him over too. The bodyguard’s reaction is of pure bewilderment.“W-WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!!! Liu, I can’t breath… Liu… Liu, I think I’m dizzy...” Cheese-on-Wheels has officially lost her mind. You hope one day it returns.Any thought crossing through Buster’s mind halts because every puzzle piece of this strange reality clashes with common sense. His enemy pulled him. A literal demon pulled him. He was saved by the people he was trying to get rid of. He’s on his knees in the back of the car, hesitation in his face, his eyes wobble — but that might be the wind. Nothing makes sense, and Vera is happy to let you know that.He slowly pulls his hand inside his jacket to try to pull out his gun. He doesn’t move an inch once he grabs it. He gulps. You keep watching silently. Philonune can strike him at any time. There’s no danger for you. The tension heightens. Buster slowly pulls out the firearm, putting it upwards…...then ejects the magazine, and throws the weapon into the street. That isn’t a sound move in more ways than one. But it’s a signal of peace.“...Thank you, whoever you are.” The words escape Buster’s mouth.“You’re welcome.” You nod back. Maybe Dunja’s request echoed in your mind at the right moment.“Are we going to…?” Buster doesn’t want to fight. You shrug. “I’ll jump off then…”“Will you be okay?” You’re going fast, not as fast as you were being chased, but nobody jumps out of moving cars unscathed.“I’ll manage…!” Buster lets out an awkward chuckle. This is certainly a uniquely odd situation to be in.What do you do?>Wave the mysterious bodyguard goodbye. You can tell he’s not going to chase you anymore.>Invite him in. Have a talk. Be chill.>“That won’t be needed. We’ve arrived. And, huh, the police is here. Sorry.” Bring the bad news. Judith will probably want to lock him up, right?>Write In.
>>6367254>>Wave the mysterious bodyguard goodbye. You can tell he’s not going to chase you anymore.>Maybe exchange numbers?
>>6367254Sorry, everyone! I got too sleepy! This will be the last reply of the day, we continue tomorrow or when we can.
>>6367265+1
>>6367254>>>“That won’t be needed. We’ve arrived. And, huh, the police is here. Sorry.” Bring the bad news. Judith will probably want to lock him up, right?
>>6367265This
You don’t feel hostility coming from him, would it be better to stay in contact for future cases? You think so. Asking for his number isn’t a big deal. The worst thing he can say is No!“Do you mind if we exchange numbers?” You politely ask as the car continues moving. If there were a passerby, it’d look like you’re recording an action scene for a B-Movie. “It’s a burner…” The kid pulls out an old flip phone. “...I’ll keep it.” He agrees to do it!You and Buster exchange information! No texting through Chat-Now! though. Eh, you’ll manage. Half of the people you know aren’t keen on technology. “There.” You give him a thumbs up. “Take care.” You casually wave goodbye. “Y-You too.” Buster can’t explain to himself what’s going on as he hops out of the moving car with ease. He made it look smooth.“Hon, y-you don’t need to recruit every single person with a modicum of potential!” Vera complains.“…” Liu isn’t supposed to say anything, but she wants to call out the lousy mouse. “It’ll be fine.” You have a strange hunch that he’s connected to someone you hold dear...And with that, the great chase ends — with only a bunch of jobbers eating dirt. That's a mean thing to say, but they had it coming. Now you’re at the meeting spot. At least, you’re waiting in the car for the go. They’re being extra careful. It’s a little dilapidated office building, you can tell they struggle to lease all the rooms.“Kudos to all of you, kids. Ya know how to work under pressure.” Roger pulls his phone away.“It was never in doubt.” Matilda crosses her arms, as her pearly whites signal her peculiar smirk. “But, yes, good job everyone. I’m glad I can count on all of you.”“That’s what I should say.” You’re the one leading the team, aren’t you?“Honest… I never thought I’d see the day…” Celia tries not to get emotional. “Thank you. Again. I’m already saying things beforehand. Ugh, you all get it, I should keep my mouth shut.” “No problem, Trash Girl.” You wink.“The hell did you call her?” Roger is very confused and wants to laugh, a great combo. “Speaking of which, the others had it easy in contrast.” Matilda sighs.“Not… quite…” Liu doesn’t wanna say it, but… “W-We can deal with it though! We’re amazing too!”That’s reassuring…OR IS IT?!What now?>Meet with Judith. Hand over Youhao. Claim victory! That’s what you came here to do, right?>Oh no, you’re swapping POVs with a member of Crossbill’s team! It won’t be as awesome as your chase, but it’ll be fun! >Cut to a random scene of one character that isn’t involved in any of this. You bet you’re going to learn how everything is holding up through them!>Write In. (Only reply of the day, we return during the weekend!)
>>6367587>Oh no, you’re swapping POVs with a member of Crossbill’s team! It won’t be as awesome as your chase, but it’ll be fun!
Liu’s words aren’t that reassuring, you trust her, but there’s an air of mystery that has you enthralled. Wait, what’s this? Your curiosity is sending your consciousness to a different space so you can experience what your allies are going through? No, it’s a stronger force than just that. It’s your van. It’s calling to you…Meanwhile your van (and a little earlier than present time)...The team is enjoying a luxury trip. Crossbill is driving the valiant vehicle, Lydie is riding shotgun because she demanded it, Odetta and Aurora are in the middle row, while Sasha’s body is tied up in the back seat in a peculiar sitting position. This large van is absolutely incredible and efficient, guiding this noble group of heroes to the despicable woman of cloudy hair’s den of darkness and evil. What an engine! What power! What speed! Nothing can go wrong inside the van! Except…“So… who broke the back seat? It’s all busted.” Odetta arrived last and it already came off. It’s missing some screws too. “Well, uhm…” Lydie doesn’t want to say.“Sasha.” Crossbill doesn’t hesitate to answer.“Sasha.” Aurora agrees.“There’s only one demon in this vehicle, and it’s on the crime scene, Spookini.” Lydie nods. “You three threw her on there and it exploded. Right?” Odetta deduces.“...No one likes a snitch, lil’ O.” Crossbill threatens. “It was Liu’s idea anyway.”“I-I didn’t ask you to throw her…!” Liu is about to burst into hiccups.“Snitches get stitches and kisses anyhow!” Aurora has a bad attitude too. “Besides, Lydie promised she was going to fix it.”“I tried. But my kiss did nothing…” Lydie doesn’t understand. “Is love not enough…?”“Can you tell me who this moron is, again?” Odetta feels like she has another blond idiot to deal with. “How come you don’t know? You’re the one spying on her.” Crossbill casually retorts.“She didn’t have to know that, you beak dumbass.” Odetta grumbles. “Ohoho~! Be at ease. My greatness can be shared and cherished by everyone! I love all types of admirers!” Lydie is willing to share everything.“Huh, guys, Liu has been trying to tell us that a ghost is chasing us!” Aurora wants everyone to pay attention to the back of the van. “I think she’s totally one of the threats we discussed!”
>>6368547It’s the leader of the secret Police Unit 95 who is incarcerating Flame users, and the High Priestess of the Temple of Power: Qiao Ning! She’s approaching the van through the air like a flying squirrel, hovering at great speed.“Oh crap, pump the gas!” Odetta wants Crossbill to accelerate. “I can’t let that cue ball head near me! H-How did she even find us?”“W-What’s the issue? This isn’t a problem, that’s why I didn’t raise my voice. I thought we could talk things over since we have Sasha incapacitated.” Liu wonders. “That’s her objective, isn’t it?”“She hates me as much for stealing her village’s secrets. Just go!” Odetta wants everyone to run.“I thought your mom and her were buds, but, oh well…” Crossbill sees no other option but to follow orders.“Friends, this is the perfect opportunity for me, the ever bright Lydie, to show you what I’m capable of. Allow me to shine!” Lydie wants to show her abilities.“You’re kissing her too?” Aurora asks because she’s still disappointed about the backseat.“N-No, something else!” Lydie doesn’t want to kiss ghosts…The van can easily outperform this wicked witch. The vacuum flask with Sasha’s soul is still struggling...Who do you want to play as for the rest of the segment?>Aurora.>Crossbill.>Lydie. >Liu.>Boredetta.>Write In.What do you all do?>Stop, hand over Sasha, and sacrifice Odetta if needed. It’s safer.>Let Lydie do her thing, then praise and admire her after she’s done.>Let Crossbill run through traffic to evade this stupid ghost.>Let Aurora negotiate with Qiao. This somehow will work.>Write In.(Only reply of the day, we continue tomorrow!)
>>6368548>>Boredetta.>Let Crossbill run through traffic to evade this stupid ghost.Who would want to play as Liu here?
>>6368548>Boredetta.>Let Lydie do her thing, then praise and admire her after she’s done.
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>>6368548>Crossbill>Let Lydie do her thing, then praise and admire her after she’s done.
>>6368548Sorry, everyone, I had technical difficulties that didn't allow me to get the post on time, and now I'm too tired to draw. We'll continue tomorrow, likely early! Apologies again!
[Meanwhile as Odetta (who is in the van)...]There has to be some type of fuckery going on, because you know there’s no way Qiao is here. That witch Fiora promised you that she wouldn’t get near you. That was the most important of your multiple demands to go along with her terrible ideas. That second-rate detective… You get to do all the espionage, and now your neck is on the line. She’s gonna pay for this after you’re done dealing with the Forehead Queen.“Do your worst, pineapple head! Swat that bat down or die trying!” You encourage the vanilla head to meet her doom.“Actually, don’t die. My bestie won’t ever forgive me if any of you meet your makers.” Crossbill doesn’t like that bit.“D-Don’t incite Lydie! She’ll do anything if you embolden her!” Headphones Liu knows this chicken very well.“C’mon, you can’t brag all day without doing crap! I wanna see it. I bet she’s gonna shut our mouths for good.” You argue.“Spookini, how wrong you are. I’ll leave your mouths wide open and ready to chant my name.” Lydie’s ego stat is rising. What’s an ego stat? And why are you thinking about it?“Right, right. C’mon, she wants to do it. Are you going to say *no* to her ugly mug?” You argue in this dirtbag’s favor. “I know you aren’t heartless.”“Spooky is right. I could never say no to Lydie’s ugly mug!” Aurora agrees.“S-Stop! I-I’m not ugly! I’m the opposite of ugly!” Lydie is very offended. Now you know how to push her buttons. “And the opposite of useful if you don’t go out and raise some hell.” You say.“Hold on, good friends of mine…” Lydie seemingly needs a moment to focus. “...I have the perfect song for this situation!” The blond moron switches the radio to an action oriented mess of a track.“Did you sit shotgun only to mess with the radio…?” You’re flabbergasterd.“Mess with the radio? Please! I’m helping it realize its full potential!” Lydie argues like a moron. “Now, with the majestic symphony playing, the grand spectacle draws near!”“Girls, let’s give this crazy rocket a chance. Don’t wanna shoot her down before take off.” Crossbill agrees with this psycho plan. “P-Please, Spooky, Honey Bunny, back her up. Do what you can!” Headphones Liu pleads.“I’ll be right behind her.” Another astral projection for you.“On it!” Bunny Rora will do… something. Her washing powers should be good for something, you think.Lydie takes her odd shaped hat off, splits into two, and the shining pieces turn into roller blades. It's Temple of Beauty trickery. Transmogrifying an object to another one with spiritual power. It’s a parlor trick.
>>6369365“Burn this sight into your memories if you can, my friends! I won’t make it easy!” Lydie kicks the Van’s door open. No wonder this piece of junk keeps on breaking apart. “I’ll be off!” Qiao Ning is gliding closer and closer, there’s no time to waste...“What are you doing there, little vermin? Trying to escape?” Qiao Ning is ready to inflict pain.“You! Madam of spectacular forehead! Let it be known, your downfall wasn’t prophesied, but it’ll be cherished.” Lydie is preparing to jump...“The foolish youth’s ego has no equal! You’re nothing but a — huh?” Qiao grits her teeth, but that took too long....Lydie hovers in front of the head of the Temple of Power. Her rollerblades act like rockets, she flew from point A to B in a millisecond. “Be it wind, bullets, or sound… I’m faster!” Lydie taunts for the briefest of moments, then cleanly kicks the shit out of Qiao’s face. “GWAAAAAAH…!!” Qiao flies off to bounce on the ground like a pinball…“Huh…” Rora is flabbergasted.“Huh…” You’re somewhat impressed.“S-She’s incredible…!” Liu can’t believe it.“Did she win?” Crossbill couldn’t look because she’s driving.“Naturally! I’m waiting for your words of praise, my friends!” Lydie is back in her seat as she closes the door of the van.What the hell just happened…?What do you do?>“How the hell did you do that?” You need an explanation. Your temple is fucking dogshit compared to this. You always knew it was a ponzi scheme.>Praise the chaos monkey, she deserves it. You can be nice sometimes.>“Honey Bunny, throw compliments her way, will ya?” Nudge the airhead.>Astral Project and find Qiao. That couldn’t be it, could it? You don’t want to be jumped on later. >You guess it’s back to Johnny now…>Write In.
>>6369368>“How the hell did you do that?” You need an explanation. Your temple is fucking dogshit compared to this. You always knew it was a ponzi scheme.>Praise the chaos monkey, she deserves it. You can be nice sometimes.
>>6369371This!
It’s been a hot minute, you declare Qiao dead. No way she’s recovering from that. Not a fine day for your enemies…“How the hell did you do that...?” You need an explanation because there’s no way you learned magic at the worst temple in the country. Except for the nerd one. That one was way worse, all they do is dance. You wish you never visited.“I have the uncommon talent of making the impossible attainable. I’m a prodigy of the likes never seen before!” Lydie continues boosting her ego. “Yeah, yeah, you’re amazing and all that. But literally how? No way people come out swinging like that from your church’s teachings.” You argue.“That’s correct, my gifts are mine and only mine. I have no equal! It’s a tragedy that the Church can’t stand my presence anymore. But the basis is all the same. I channeled my greatness into my preferred object, and voila, they become the shoes of a champion!” Lydie laughs. “The limit is your imagination! The size of your dreams! And the love you get!”“Woah, you’re, like, a super monk like Spooky! I bet you can teach others some cool stuff!” Aurora smiles.“Yes, I can sense she’s a true master! There are tips and tricks we can share. I can’t let the chance to train the real Spookini slip me by...” Lydie wants to feed you another huge burger. “Yeah, nothing more complicated than that, or else we’ll get an aneurysm.” You repeat what Aunt May told ya. “Either way, great work out there, Pineapple head. You impressed me.”“I-It was one of the coolest things I’ve ever seen!” Liu throws compliments like a desperate fan.“You bet! You were so fast!” Aurora agrees.“I can tell it was really amazing…” The Salty Chicken Nuggets hates to be the one driving.“Oh! My well deserved praise, how sweet! Thank you, my friends!” Lydie smiles from ear to ear. “It looked effortless, but it required a great amount of energy!” In other words, she’s tired.“Well, if you were back here, we could totally pamper ya!” Aurora loves hugs and kisses!“I’d love to rest on your bosom…!” Lydie is a sick freak.“Keep your eyes on the body.” You remind the airhead to focus.“S-Speaking of, s-she’s moving…!” Liu points out that Sasha’s body is twitching around. She’s all tied up like the criminal she is, so all she can do is act like the saddest worm on Earth.“Now what…?” You have a plank of wood ready to smash her on the head. “BLAAAAAAAGH…!” The monster within the body shrieks. The demonic possession shapeshifts her face to the shadow monster, then back to regular Sasha but with messed up eyes. “Ehem. Hello, humans. I finally attained proper control of the body and I can speak using the vocal cords. My name is llenwr, and I’d like to befriend you! Humans love friends, don’t you?”…That’s new.
>>6369429What do you do?>Beat the demon with the plank of wood.>Do the previous prompt, then talk to it.>Tell Aurora to wash the demon.>Write In.
>>6369431>>Do the previous prompt, then talk to it.
>>6369431>Do the previous prompt, then talk to it.
The demon is expecting an answer… and you have one right here for it.…You smash the demon’s head with the plank of wood you’re holding!“AAAAwwww…! I-I’m feeling human pain, this is worse than I thought! Why do you have pain receptors? Who designed you?!” llenwr, the spirit of shadows, misses its ethereal shape.“Hm, couldn’t knock it out, guess we’ll talk.” You continue giving credit where credit is due, you’re so wholesome today.“Yeah, why do we feel pain…?” Aurora never thought about this before.“Because if there’s no pain, there’s no gain!” Lydie responds. “That’s what the sacred texts always say! I think my copy was misprinted…”“N-No, it’s a survival skill. A sensory signal that something might be wrong with our body.” Liu informs.“Err, don’t take the question literally, girls! Pay attention! Don’t let the demon slip!” Crossbill wants everyone to focus. “Though, that was a lil’ interesting…”“Yeah, I had no idea.” Aurora learned something new too.“It’s incredible what we can learn through shared experience.” The cheerful pineapple says.“And among friends, it’s special. Don’t you think?” llenwr smiles at everyone.“Hehe, it was nothing.” Headphones is glad to teach everyone a little biology.“Yeah, I’m glad we’re buds… Wait a minute! You’re trying to trick us!” The airhead realizes she’s being duped.“Eat plank, bastard.” You lift the plank of wood over its head again. “H-Hold it, hold it! D-Don’t scramble this head anymore, it’s barely working as is.” The demon pleads for mercy.“Is it trying to escape?” Crossbill wonders.“Negative, Captain Beak.” You retort. “My energy is depleted from everything that has happened! And these binds, they’re too tight! And I don’t want to be beat up by that foul piece of wood again!” The demon informs.“Cool. Anyone against talking to the demon?” Crossbill wants to see some hands.“On principle, we all should be. But...” Liu retorts.“Yeah, we’re all curious and stuff.” Aurora admits. “Speak, demon! Plead your case!” Lydie wants to hear it.“Humans, I know the host — the body you all see — has done some deplorable acts. Despicable even. And I want to freely admit that I wasn’t up for any of that. I’m another victim of her tyranny. I was forced to participate against my will, as I’m nothing but a puppet in my flamey state.” The shadow demon disavows Sasha’s action to save its own skin.“Very convenient, huh?” You raise your eyebrow.“But it is the truth! Friends, allow me to gain your trust. All I ask you is to allow me to stay in this body to live a human life and do human things, like eat sand paper, slip in the shower, and waste delicious resources.” The demon pleads.Screw this carpet with googly eyes.
>>6369472What do you do?>”Gain our trust first. Start snitching. Tell us everything Sasha has been doing. The important bits.” You wanna get something out of this nonsense.>“Plead for your life properly, because we’re not buying shit.” You wanna see some commitment. >“The Judge chick will decide that, it’s out of our hands.” It’s not your decision.>Smash the plank of wood with all your strength on its head and knock it out cold. You have heard enough.>Write In.(Last Reply of the Day, we continue tomorrow!)
>>6369472Is Sasha's spirit still conscious in her jar? Is it able to be aware of what goes on around it? Does she have a bank account with an associated credit card, or wads of dough or treasure to spend? Because if so...>"How about you start by wasting Sasha's resources while she's indisposed? Run up her electric and water bills, order expensive takeout, drunk call her ex while blasted on booze, that sort of thing?" Handsome Glasses McFacey might not be okay with destroying her permanently, but you doubt he'll mind you giving her just desserts by being a dick.>”Gain our trust first. Start snitching. Tell us everything Sasha has been doing. The important bits.” You wanna get something out of this nonsense.
>>63694811000% this
>>6369481Supporting
Woah, you need to back up and thinks this through for more than a second. If this demon means what they are saying, and Sasha can listen to this inside the flask, that means you can make this situation a whole lot more… fun.“Bunny, hand over the Piss Bottle.” You want Sasha in your hands. The demon is confused, but they will have to wait.“Huh? Oh, you mean this! That’s funny. Hehe, here you go, Spooky!” Aurora complies. For much of an airhead she is, at least she follows orders properly — unlike other blondes.You flick the bouncing flask to determine if Sasha’s spirit is conscious and aware about what’s going on outside her prison. She’s seething after every touch. You insult her lots. It’s bouncing harder. Yep, she’s listening.“Tell me, does Sasha have a bank account with an associated credit card, or wads of dough, or treasure to spend?” You ask as you continue torturing the jar. “Of course! Plenty of disposable income! I’d shame both my demon side and human side if I didn’t pay attention to all monetary details.” Whatever-the-hell-it’s-called brags about their memory.“Good. How about you start by wasting Sasha’s resources while she’s indisposed?” You grin from ear to ear as you hold the flask in front of you. “Run up her electric and water bills, order expensive takeout, drunk call her ex while blasted on booze, that sort of thing?” Handsome Glasses McFacey might not be okay with destroying her permanently, but you doubt he’ll mind you giving her just desserts by being a dick.“...?!?!?!!!” The flask starts tumbling around more erratically, you hear her muffled screams. It’s perfect. You shake her for the fun of it as a cherry on top.“...That’s messed up and oddly specific.” Lydie deadpans. She has no clue about what this asshole has done, so you’ll give her a pass for now.“But this is kinda like a bad breakup between you and the real Sasha anyway, Demon! You gotta break bank!” Crossbill agrees. “Waste those resources, baby!”“M-Maybe she should buy stuff for everyone else too! To get in our good graces!” Headphones Liu adds. She has a wicked mind too. Never trust the quiet ones.“Oh! A well-deserved treat after my exploits? It’s only fitting!” Lydie doesn’t care anymore about the consequences. What a tool. Doesn’t she have money? Why does she need more stuff? Greedy Lydie.“Oh my god! That’d be so awesome!” Aurora is excited. She’s always excited. She acts like a dog more than a bunny!
>>6369882“Oh! Oh! Oh! I’ll squander all of those tasteful funds!” The demon is bouncing around from the excitement shared. “But is it really a waste if I spend it on friends...?”“It is, if we go waaaay overboard!” Crossbill finds the perfect loophole.“Then count me in!” The demon llenwr smiles!“From now on, I bestow you with the name… Better Sasha! Please clap, everyone” Lydie makes it official. Only Liu and Aurora clap. If Crossbill did, you’d be dead. “Use it responsibly.”Sasha’s tiny can is reaching boiling point, but will never explode. Screw her. “You’re too kind! I’m the new and improved Sasha! I’ll enjoy my new human identity forever!” Better Sasha feels blessed. “I’d human hug you all, but I’m tied up, could you loose my bindings…? Without a human soul, I cannot use my incredible powers...”“Gain our trust first. Start snitching. Tell us everything Sasha has been doing. The important bits.” You gotta get something useful out of this outside of revenge.“Sasha, Sasha, Sasha… She’s been around! She’s been around!” Better Sasha is trying to clue you in that she has no idea where to start. If only Glasses McFacey or Al were here, they love asking the dumb questions…What do you wanna know?>To torture Worse Sasha, ask about her most embarrassing moments.>Ask why Sasha is with the mafia, and what’s her ultimate plan. Keep it simple.>Ask where Sasha’s treasure is. She looks like the type to bury a treasure chest.>Write In.
>>6369883>>To torture Worse Sasha, ask about her most embarrassing moments.>>Ask why Sasha is with the mafia, and what’s her ultimate plan. Keep it simple.>>Ask where Sasha’s treasure is. She looks like the type to bury a treasure chest.
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>>6369883Sorry, everyone, too tired to draw the update. It'll be delivered tomorrow! Thank you for your patience!
>>6369883>>Write In.All of the above.
Psychological torment isn’t going to happen by itself, the right questions have to be asked first — and you haven’t gone through enough lengths to feel fulfilled in your petty act of revenge.“Tell me, Decent Sasha, tell me about the most embarrassing moments in her life, and don’t skim over the details. We all like a good story over here.” You juggle with the jar, making it jump from one hand to another.“Oh, some gossip! I’m so ready!” Aurora pretends to zip her own mouth. Hmm, you wish you could do that to others for real. You’re not sure if with this airhead specifically though. She’s… fine…“T-This doesn’t feel right to listen to…” Liu is acting like a tiny-Jaylene. And that’s terrible in all accords.“Precious Liu, shame is a tool of the wicked to make us stop doing the right thing. Discard it, and you’ll attain true freedom!” Lydie speaks nonsense, but explains so much about her.“You were capable of feeling shame at some point...?” You raise an eyebrow. “And headphones, your job is to spy on people, get a grip.”“*Hic*!?” Liu never thought she’d be confronted.“Can you do it or not, Well-Reviewed Sasha?” Crossbill wants the facts. Truly, a nosy individual, you should keep your distance. Or use her curiosity against her...“Profound embarrassment is impossible for a human to forget! Sasha, oh, she tried to keep us essences apart, but even I felt *that* one time…” In a wicked way, Best Sasha remembers this fondly. Or she’s happy that she can share the story that you all want. “Ohoho, please, continue…” Crossbill imitates Lydie’s stupid honking that she calls a laugh.“Are you aware of the man in tights who wears a silly mask? He poses without being prompted to?” Better Sasha asks the crowd. The vacuum flask suddenly stops jittering.“Oh! You mean WILDFLAME? The superhero?” Aurora nails it as our storyteller nods without hesitation. That’s the weirdo with a half wrestler and half detective attire that your uncle met in front of Jaylene’s useless grave. You need to take that thing out or the government is gonna sue her for pretending to be dead. Either way, man is a freak. Also, he let Rhys die, so he’s half bad.“What about him?” Crossbill has to help continue the story. Lousy narrators, you hate ‘em.“We clashed in bloody battle, and we were bested by a hair. My Sasha couldn’t perform to her best! She was infatuated by the man’s discreet charms mid-fight. And that’s where her obsession began.” Better Sasha reveals.“Ew.” You didn’t want to know that.“Woah, she has a thing for WILDFLAME? That’s insane!” Aurora can’t believe it.“How strange. Who’d fall for a megalomaniac psycho?” Lydie doesn’t get it.“Are you serious right now...?” You frown.
>>6370173“I mean, we all know someone who does…” Crossbill is thinking about Glasses. He has the worst taste in women. He even looked at Fiora fondly, that’s disturbing. “Anyway, that’s it? She likes a man in tights? What’s the big deal?”“It doesn’t end there, no, sir! At a later time, Sasha came onto him, yet her advances were not only ignored, but they didn’t register! I could feel her pride being shattered…” Better Sasha loves being the center of attention and hams it up. Respect. “So she went direct and asked for a good time… but he said that evildoers don’t deserve anything but a *spanking*, and Sasha went like I wouldn’t mind you doing that — and he laughed for 5 straight minutes then left.”“Ugh, that one had to hurt.” Aurora feels second-hand embarrassment.“She cleaned up her act to get his attention. Worked at the homeless human shelter for weeks. Feeding the poor, cleaning the poop zone, and continuing her investigation on the secret society within the shelter. But I digress.” Better Sasha is having a blast relaying the story. “The most embarrassing moment was when she believed she earned enough goodwill from the Masked Man, and dressed as her own superhero: Ms. Strawberry! But the man only saw her as a super villain — and we had to run away and away! She was truly a hero colored red.” “...PPPPFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT…!!!” You break into laughter so loudly, you can’t even tell if people are laughing with you or not on this one! And frankly, you don’t care if they do! “W-What a fucking dork! HAHAHAHAHAhahHAhaHA!!!”Eventually you get a hold of yourself.“Jeez… Wait, no, it’s coming back! HAHAHAHA —” You continue laughing.EVENTUALLY, you *will* get a hold of yourself. Not for a while though.“While she keeps on laughing, can you tell us why Sasha is with the mafia?” Crossbill wonders after she stopped laughing. You can’t though. “What’s her overall plan?” “Through a very confusing set of events, we found ourselves out of prison. But Sasha, the ever-romantic, learned WILDFLAME was back in prison — and she went back to save him. The masked man made a new friend in that place who is a high ranking official for the organization, and Sasha was invited in to join.” Better Sasha makes a simple map of the events. “T-That must be Cobra! The eyeball guy! He’s one of the titans.” Liu recalls. “It was during Suan De and Velenius’ duel.”“Oh yeah! I was trying to figure out who was the impostor in the security room during that. It was awful!” Aurora doesn’t like that adventure.You keep on laughing, so you can’t tell ‘em how you were wasting your time there. You’re never going back to that hell hole.
>>6370175“As far as her main objective, we were conspiring to eventually take over the organization, yes! With our three main conspirators. But our efforts were largely unnecessary because the key documents were leaked. And now, we only need to allow the leader to escape the country, and earn the role of the successor.” Better Sasha explains.“Huh, we almost helped her all the way through?” Crossbill doesn’t get mafia politics. Nobody should. “With the organization under our thumb, we were looking forward to winning the Almighty’s jewels…” Better Sasha had big plans to win it all. “...But oh well, the other world isn’t as fun as the human one.”“Oh the stars, that was so goddamn funny…” As promised, you finally got a hold of yourself.“You mentioned three people. Sasha, Cobra, and who is the third? Mr. Flame?” Liu wonders.“No, no, no. The hero went his merry way after the escapade, but at least Sasha stole a kiss… that wasn’t reciprocated, but details! Details!” The demon is almost as sadistic as you are. “During our retreat, we befriended the man of a thousand faces. Another demon by our side. That’s the missing piece.”“They’re not going to be of much use now that we foiled all their plans.” Crossbill smirks.“True! True!” Better Sasha agrees with this assessment.“Now, tell us, where is Sasha’s treasure?” You know she buried a chest somewhere. That’s so Temple of Power shit. Qiao did (you got it), Aunt May did (you got it), Fiora does (you’re close to finding it), and even Jaylene did (It was only her stinky diary full of cringy roleplaying stories…)“It’s buried deep within her old group’s office. The necklace I wear is the key. Please, it’s all yours!” Better Sasha extends her neck for you to reach it. “It’s full of trinkets and relics of her ancestors. You will net a boundless fortune!”“Cool…” You take the necklace. “Ohohoho… That was certainly hilarious! I require refreshments, my throat is dry as the deserts...” Lydie stops laughing from the superhero suit story.“Nice timing! Bet Gio has something for us to drink!” Aurora points out the fact that you've arrived wherever you were supposed to go. “Oh! I can’t wait to meet this Judge in the flesh!” Better Sasha smiles.But you have bad news for her… Unless… What do you do?>Negotiate with the Judge to leave the entity in charge of Sasha’s body. Maybe leave that woman as a flame.>Negotiate with the Judge and ask her to give the demon to someone else or something. You don’t know how this shit works.>It was fun, but both Sashas are going to hell.>Write In.(Only reply of the day, we return when we can!)
>>6370176>Negotiate with the Judge to leave the entity in charge of Sasha’s body. Maybe leave that woman as a flame.I like this guy
>>6370176>Negotiate with the Judge to leave the entity in charge of Sasha’s body. Maybe leave that woman as a flame.
>>6370176>>Negotiate with the Judge to leave the entity in charge of Sasha’s body. Maybe leave that woman as a flame.Under SUPERVISION
>>6370176>Negotiate with the Judge and ask her to give the demon to someone else or something. You don’t know how this shit works.
Is it a bad moment now to remember the rules of their stupid doom game? Because there was something about demons not being in control of their hosts or something. You gotta deal with that. “You let me handle it, lil’ gremlin. Just stay behind and look pretty while I negotiate.” You’re going to be in charge.“I will, my friend! Humans trust each other even when their lives are in peril.” Better Sasha will behave.“What are you plannin’ on doing? I can lend a hand.” Crossbill is curious.“We gotta keep the demon in there. She can’t ruin Sasha’s life if she doesn’t stay in charge.” You argue.“Oh yeah, it’s illegal for an entity to fully possess the bodies!” Aurora almost forgot.“...We’re totally convincing the judge girl to play along.” Crossbill is 100% on this plan. You’re a bunch of pranksters who love funny pranks...“We must! Or else, what will happen to my reward...?” Lydie agrees for selfish reasons.“W-What exactly are we negotiating for?” Liu doesn’t know where this will go.“Follow me! I guess I should escort you in!” Aurora notices the lack of security.You wonder what’s up with this place? Did you arrive at the Garden Of Eden by mistake? It’s all trees, exotic flowers, bushes — all packed inside this huge greenery. This place puts to shame Fiora’s new home, and she lives by the mountain. The shack attached ain’t that big though. Whatever. You’re invited in. The place is as green as the outside, no surprises there.The gang is introduced to the Judge (since Aurora is the only one who has any clue who she is.) Her name is Giorsal Kane. The woman looks like a gardener from 60 years ago, the ‘I love Mother Nature’ kind, too many flower motifs. Very antiquated. Her hair looks like the finest of wool, you’d shave her head to get a sweater. Calm demeanor, well spoken, an all around doofus. Anyway, stage is set. After some chit-chat, it’s time to negotiate.“...As I said, it’s a pleasure to meet you all. And Aurora, as promised, whenever your schedule opens, we will deal with your brother.” Giorsal kindly smiles at the Bunny as she puts her clippers on the table. Lydie is drinking the herbal tea that this leaf gal offered.“C-Cool, thank you. Sorry about all that…” Aurora sounds apologetic, you wanna know what’s going on. But you’ll get your answers through environmental storytelling for now. “Oh, yeah, where’s, like, Mr. Dudley? He’s always by the gate.”“H-He’s not, Aurora. It was a coincidence you two met last time.” Giorsal shakes her head. “If I have to venture a guess, he’s helping calm this criminal calamity going on in the streets. We sent a PSA through the app asking the players to safeguard their communities if possible.”
>>6370565“Oh wow. I didn’t know the Judge App gets updated! That’s so cool!” Aurora checks her phone out. “Oh yeah, lil’ Bubbles, here’s more ice cream, hehe.” The airhead gets distracted by the dumb pet app. You listen to a weird snipping sound, that’s not the game, is it…? “Heh, to think you two with Johnny and the others took down the cult, huh, Gio?” Crossbill acts familiar despite just meeting her. “W-We certainly did. It’s not something I look back on fondly.” Giorsal didn’t expect for everyone to know. She looks at that moment fondly, she’s a liar. A LIAR. “You’re Aurora, Johnny, and Bu — Scarlet’s friends, right? I will provide all the help I can. As a Judge, my mission is to bring balance to the game; and as a human, my duty is to protect our world.”“Which brings us to our devil spawn over here…” Crossbill brings Better Sasha to the spotlight.“It’s a short process. I’m used to it by now. Stand back...” Giorsal looks around. “Uhm, w-w-where’s the flame?” Ms. Vegetable is getting nervous. “Yeah, that’s what we’re getting at…” Crossbill pulls out the vacuum flask with Sasha’s soul in it. You don’t know when she pickpocketed it. “Sasha’s soul is in here. Her flame is in control of the body.”“Hello, human friend! Meeting you in the flesh is an honor!” Better Sasha wants to give a good impression.“...How did that happen?” Giorsal is very confused. You can feel it in her soul… she’s blaming the four-eyed lamp post...“Behold, everyone! A token of gratitude for your cooperation, I have polished your green buddy into its ultimate form!” Lydie turned the little bush that Giorsal was working on into… a Johnny of some kind… You think you saw a plushie of it somewhere… “You love him too, right?”“…” Giorsal looks down at the stupid Bush Johnny, then back at Lydie. She’s not happy. “No.”“I-Impossible…!” Lydie is flabbergasted. “...He looks like he has a branch shoved up his ass.” You deadpan. Crossbill cackles. “D-Double impossible...!” Lydie is double flabbergasted.“I know what you’re thinking, it wasn’t *solely* his fault.” It’s your time to talk. “Liu can tell you all about it.”“M-Me?” Liu has been staying quiet like a coward! Just because she’s working from home doesn’t mean she can slack off.“Later. We need to deal with this situation asap.” Giorsal gets right down to business.
>>6370566“Well then, sunshine. We were thinking that Langdon staying like this is better for everyone.” You grin.“Why.” Giorsal gives you a blank stare.“She’s friendly. What else, Gio? Empathy is important.” Crossbill shrugs.“And she’s going to reward us with a feast fitting for a queen!” Lydie boasts.“Totally, she even gave us the key for her buried treasure!” Aurora rapidly nods. “Don’t let yourselves be sweet-talked by a demon.” Giorsal doesn’t buy it. To be fair, it sounds dumb as fuck.“What kind of a boring ass punishment would be leaving them in a coma? Think big, Sheep head. We have planned for this new Sasha to ruin the old Sasha’s life. It’s gonna be hilarious!” You hype it up.“How is that in any way helpful? A-And stop calling me Sheep Head, please..” Giorsal is a boring goody-two shoes! “She tried to murder one of the Judges, and her entity broke the no-possession rule. Both need to be stopped.”“The possession thing was an accident, my fault, sorry. I pushed Sasha out of her body. Spiritualist stuff. But that’s besides the point. Listen, Gio, I know the type of gal that you are. You don’t like senseless punishment. I’m in your lane. Petty revenge? That’s not us.” You begin arguing in good faith (?) “But Evil Sasha ain’t going to learn her lesson by napping for a couple of months. You gotta think about the reinsertion. Gotta change that mindset. And what better way than watching someone else live their best life with your body?”“What are you suggesting?” Giorsal is listening…“Since you know, our demon here is already in control, and Sasha is kind of a flame at the moment. Why not shift their roles and turn her into a flame permanently? Hmm? Our friend here cooperated with us the entire time after we caught her, she doesn’t deserve to lose the game because of this reprehensible woman.” You argue.“I mean we all trust the demon. And if she gets into mischief, we’re going to stop her, promise.” Crossbill winks.“I swear I’ll be at my best corporeal behavior!” Better Sasha promises!“T-That… That sounds interesting! It’s the unusual type of punishment that yields the best results.” Giorsal buys it! What a sucker! “But just to be sure, I’m going to lock Sasha from being summoned. Understood, Mr. Demon?”“Her name is Better Sasha.” Lydie corrects.“And I understand, Lady Judge!” Better Sasha nods.
>>6370567“She’s gonna jump out like thunder, so be careful.” Crossbill throws the bottle to the Judge. The clumsy sheep head almost drops it.“I have this under control, dear, tee-hee!” A giant weird mutant bee with an umbrella appears behind Giorsal. It’s awful.“Ethempress! That bee always freaks me out, but it’s good to see ya!” Aurora has a lot of encounters with the bee. The Judge Duo opens the flask and immediately Sasha’s spirit escapes like lightning, bouncing around the walls like a tennis ball. The bee grabs the spirit by the tail — and yanks it into Better Sasha like twirling a loose screw.“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO—” Sasha gets dragged into her new torture chamber.“I… I feel whole…” Better Sasha blinks and her eyes look normal for once… “I’m complete!”“How long should she stay like this?” Giorsal wonders.“We’ll be telling ya.” Crossbill will take responsibility.“Thank you, human friends. Thank you for keeping your promise.” The demon smiles at you directly. You wink back. Let revenge begin accordingly... “You know what time it is, ladies and gentlemen! Celebration!” Lydie is so ready to raise some hell again. “You too are part of this as well, adorable Gio!”“M-Me?” Giorsal didn’t expect to join!“Shouldn’t we untie B-Sasha...?” Aurora wonders.... “...I think I’m beginning to understand why Vera feels the way she does.” Liu doesn’t like anything that has just happened. Nothing. Eat shit, Real Sasha. You won. Only one more motherfucker needs to pay… What’s next?>Return to Johnny. That was fun enough, you guess. But nothing is better than being taller than everyone.>Have a little intermission where you learn what’s happening with everyone (that you might give a shit about) at the moment. It’s a city-wide event.>Forget all that. Start ruining Sasha’s life right now! Why wait or be told later? That’s lame! Have fun, you deserve it!>Write In. (Only Reply of the Day, we return when we can! Likely the weekend!)
>>6370568>Have a little intermission where you learn what’s happening with everyone (that you might give a shit about) at the moment. It’s a city-wide event.
>>6370568>>Have a little intermission where you learn what’s happening with everyone (that you might give a shit about) at the moment. It’s a city-wide event.
>>6370568I wanna apologize for not having the post this weekend, but it'll be delivered as soon as it's ready. Sorry for the inconvenience again!
>>6371939Rest well
[Meanwhile at the Lokyo Observer Newspaper Office]With the Youhao’s scroll news spreading like a fire, the Lokyo Observer has received an insurmountable amount of death threats. Mainly to who published it, Genesis . Some of these tried to come to fruition, but were thoroughly deterred by B-WORM and the Testudisco Twins. Just a handful of dozens of street thugs who didn’t amount to much. Now, they are a bit bored, watching the live feed of a double agent at city hall named Clyde. A former mafia goon now turned reporter, he’s pretending to still be part of the mafia. His life objective was to stop a mafia all-out assault event of this nature from ever happening, and he didn’t achieve that. He couldn’t do much at all. Being a background character who nobody remembers sucks. That’s the true lesson here.They are sitting around Genesis’ monitor in her cubicle... “Not gonna lie, watching someone being bossed around all day kinda blows. Grow a pair, Clyde! You’ll never be captain like this!” Testudisco Twin Number 1 Roundbert comments. They’re the only ones staying at the office. After the news was printed, their boss gave everyone the go to leave. But they decided to stay to show that the newspaper won’t be intimidated. “As unpopular as reality TV is over here, this lets you appreciate that it’s edited...” The B in B-WORM stands for Bored at the moment.“What? People love watching live cams all over Youtube. Chewirton TV gets over 200,000 viewers whenever he’s on.” Genesis argues. “And remember the mop? The mop was fun. Right, Felix?”“Yeah, I liked the mop, but it’s been an hour since it showed up...” Testudisco Twin Number 2 Squarefelix can’t stand this mopless entertainment. He’s more talkative here. “And Clyde's cleaning technique is appalling.”“You all said you wanted to watch the feed! Don’t scowl at me now.” Genesis scolds the group for being uninterested. “What’s that buzzing noise…?”“C-Crocodiles…!” Squarefelix points at the windows.“Crocodiles don’t buzz, you moron.” Roundbert slaps the back of his brother’s head.“No! H-He means the Crocodile Riders! The whole office is surrounded by drones!” Genesis unslaps Squarefelix’s head somehow. “We got company…” B-WORM suddenly stands up all dramatically!
>>6372395Outside the window, hundreds of drones plague the air like they are ready for a new year’s event. A figure is lifted with cables by a group of drones, their indifferent demeanor makes them look lifeless. This person knocks on several of the windows until he finds one open — letting the noise in.“Hello there, fellow truth seekers. May I have access to the scroll of truths? I came to recover it.” With eyes as empty as their job applications, they plead. “And who are you supposed to be?” B-WORM defiantly asks.“...A fellow truth seeker. Did I forget to say it? Am I losing my mind?” The drone airhead needed a moment to respond. “But since you’re in the know, congratulate me, I was promoted to Titan.” “What’s that...?” Genesis doesn’t follow. Everyone does a variety of shrugs after.“...It’s a mafia thing, whatever, maybe we’re not the same type of sleuthers… We can talk after you hand over the scroll. I can tell you don’t know what’s behind it.” The Crocodile Titan decides this is not worth the effort. “And don’t even think about using your so-called Crimzone against my drones. It’s been sabotaged. Sabotaged. All your phones are. Husks of nothing but electricity now.”“Sorry, can’t do. We’d rather take you down in a timely manner.” B-WORM starts playing with his “Huuuuuuuh….” The Crocodile Titan looks at the troops, wondering if the men who are standing in the way are right in the head. “...I’ll try not to make it unpleasant.” They give the signal to attack!A battle for the scrolls begins...(Only reply of the day. I'm posting this intermission to have something up. I'll deliver the rest of the post as soon as I can! Likely tomorrow! Thanks for playing/reading so far!)
>>6372396[The Bubbles Report]As promised before, you’re going to get a summary of the news happening around town, by using the Motley Crew surveillance system! (Susie’s cat and cameras). Let’s learn about what happened so far!“Hey, everyone! Your favorite source of positivity is here! Yeah, it’s me, Scarlet. And this is the Scarlet Report. Wooh!” Agent Bubbles hypes up her own lame segment. “Just because I’m lending a hand to the Motley Crew doesn’t mean I can’t help you guys too. I’m still part of the team, even if your little escapade isn’t official Nameless business. Hehe.”“Before we begin, we gotta up our snack game. The pantry over here has so much variety! You can tell Susie and Nina don’t skimp on expenses. It’s really yummy! Morale is never low over here, no sir!” Scarlet wants more funds for the navigators. “Okay, let’s get into the meat and potatoes, shall we?”-First of all, the mafia sent a group of goons to capture Matilda! They went to the dojo, but a villainous protector took them down. That’s right! Lord Gargoyle sent them home! He’s staying at the dojo, you seem to know why. So that’s that! Day saved! I don’t know what their beef with Matilda is though.-Speaking of beef, they wanted Matilda’s grandpa too. It’s a family thing, huh? The mafia is going after all their sworn enemies! But your seedy poker buddies showed up to defend him! Mr. Craig, the rude smoker Sewel, a homeless man I’ve been told is named Helmaer or something, a walrus looking guy named Pete — and Kevin. Also, our teacher, Mr. Rodenhall was there spending time with Mr. Spice. What gives? Not even Nina had a clue!-If you’re wondering why I didn’t include Mr. Conti in your pocket pals. He stayed at the school. He’s our principal. You know that? He *did* run away when he met Rora’s mom today. They had a meeting but something went wrong. We heard Mr. Conti ran for his life! Maybe he thought she had something to do with the mafia stuff, considering some of Rora’s siblings are related to you-know-who…-Speaking of people the mafia dislikes, they went after the Calamitys too. Our primary source (Nurse Kata) told us they went after the one dressed as a knight. Victor, was it? They got their asses whooped for their trouble! Him and Galactic took them down, and now they bringing the fight to them. I swear, there’s no interaction where these thugs have ended up with their heads held high.
>>6372868-There’s a chance that there might be one though, but it’s unlikely. Suan De and Mama Bodil are securing both city entrances from a mafia invasion. The Youhao Clan has control over all the criminal organizations around the country, and they’re sending hundreds (even thousands) of foot soldiers to take over the whole city. Poor Xavi is over there helping! He got dragged along with Jesse, Rooke, and a guy tied up with ropes. I don’t know what’s up with that. Oh, also the rest of Mama Bodil’s gang is there to help! It’s quite the group!-There are important news regarding Jackey Frosties’ status, so stay tuned…Sadly, we will interrupt the report right here for now! This is the end of the thread! Thanks for playing, and see you next time!
>>6372869Thanks for running!
>>6372869Thanks for running.Old lady at the bookstore next thread.
>>6372869Thanks for running
