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You are a Cutémon!You are one of the rarest types of mon: a mon that looks like a cute human girl!Like all mons, you gain energy by fighting and defeating other mons. Your trainer is the human boy Joe Apple of Patina.
Rolled 30 (1d100)>>5988454>>Try to run away back into the caves (roll 1d100)
>>5988454>Try to run away back into the caves (roll 1d100)
Rolled 14, 38 = 52 (2d100)>>5988454>>Challenge the enormous scary mon with Dipoelagus (roll 2d100)
Rolled 87, 30 = 117 (2d100)>>5988454>>Challenge the enormous scary mon with Dipoelagus (roll 2d100)
You look at Dipoelagus and it takes a step back and says "PERHAPS WE SHOULD LOOK FOR ANOTHER WAY OUT."[SFX: loud roaring]The enormous scary mon roars even more loudly! It seems like you really should run away! You turn around and...Cutémon is challenging ?????!What? You're really going to challenge the enormous scary mon, even though you should run away instead?You give the enormous scary mon a determined look and jump at it!Cutémon attacks with Overbite!Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Megan was trembling in fear, as she and her three guardsmen friends, Flora, Daniel and Gregor entered the large, dimly lit hallway. The four were noticeably injured and anxious, with Flora being carried by Daniel. "G-Guys, I-I can't do this... I-I don't wanna t-tell her we failed. I-I know s-she'll hurt us if we tell her the bad news." Megan said, Gregor sighing in defeat. "We agreed to just tell her the truth. I'm sure that, if we're just honest, she might show some mercy. We just... need to keep calm, okay? Besides, if you run from her, you'll be as good as dead anyway..." Daniel started sobbing already, shaking his head and clearly panicking. "W-Why did have to happen to me... I-I just wanted to do a good job... w-why me..." The four would soon make their way to what used to be a containment chamber, the glass wall leading up to it having been destroyed. Aside from the destruction, the place was eerily clean and well maintained, with electricity allowing the place to be properly illuminated.And in the remnants of the chamber, upon a large golden throne, sat their queen. Beside the queen sat many anxious guardsmen and a few scientist, some crouching whilst others were clearly on guard. Their queen had her legs crossed, her eyes looking down at the four soldiers who approached anxiously. She kept quiet, as the four would immediately bow in fear. "Y-Your majesty, w-we have failed t-to... c-convince the s-survivors n-near the f-factory of your rule. T-They f-fought back... a-and as you c-can already s-see, we... w-we unfortunately lost a m-man." The queen scoffed, hardly seeming to care as she leaned back a little. "I am already well aware of your co-workers failure. He was shot in the leg and taken in by those non-believers. Of course, I made sure he did not... betray me and my mission." The four guardsmen all looked terrified, knowing what that entailed. Though soon after, Daniel broke down in front of her, much to the panic of the guardsmen. "P-Please, y-your majesty, h-have mercy! W-We're sorry for f-failing you! W-We will do better, we promise! Please j-just-" The queen would stand up with a soft stomp, before approaching Daniel and grabbing him by the neck. "Did I allow you to speak?" Daniel kept quiet, trembling in fear as the queen would tighten her grip on his neck. "I was going to pardon you, yet you speak out of turn and show your cowardice." She jabbed her fingernails into his flesh, before he moved his hands to her arms to try and get her to stop. Daniel started screaming in agony, the rest of his men looking down or away. Daniel's screams soon turned to gurgles, before a strange fleshy matter would wrap around the queens fingers, seeping into her flesh. She let go of Daniel, who fell to the ground and covered his neck with his hands as his breath sounded raspy and broken. He tried speaking, but no voice came out as he started letting out tears.
>>5989135>Explore the rest of the office first. Maybe Artyom’s concerns were warranted and there was something dangerous lurking around. Besides, maybe you’d find something else of note?Artyom's our Trap expert and I think he just rolled a perception check.Sending him and Morgana do be the move.
>>5989135Backing>>5989180>>5989177But also send Oreas, she's got phasing, she mentioned wanting to help out more, and she has electric abilities which might let her see if anything is still active.
>>5989341I think her abilities were more emp (radiation based).meaning she can disable electornics idk about seeing em.Worth it anyway since if she triggers something she can just phase her self to safety.They both gotta listen to artyom tho since he's the trap expert.
>>5989135>>5989177>supporting
>>5988555Finally back from family and I can now pay more attention to this aga- ANNIE NO! That's it, I'm on the kill all Elbrus subjects bandwagon now, they interrupted my favorite source of misinformation and for that they will die.>>5989177>>5989180Supporting both.
Come help this talentless and skill-less peasant forge a future, or will you let them fade into obscurity?What were they again?MaleFemaleThis is my first time as QM and I make no promises this is going to be any good or enjoyable! I hope I got the formatting down and haven't already butchered this into oblivion.I will try my best, hope you enjoy!
>>5989484Apologize, ask what needs to be done
>>5989484> Write-inOi Mate mate you come to Birmingham mate I'll fuckin bite your face off and shove it up your asshole you little dickhead, you little fucking knob. You were talking about the whispering maybe you should stop whispering yourself first you little fucking mommy's boy now shut your mouth and fuck off dickhead. You know something you little fucking muppet I'll tell you where I live, I live in FUCKING Birmingham, Smethwick, you little fucking bic-dickhead FIND OUT WHERE IT IS, YEAH. COME BIRMINGHAM and I'll BITE YOUR FUCKING FACE OFF. I WILL FUCK YOU UP DICKHEAD I WILL FUCK YOU UP YOU LITTLE KNOB YOU SENT ME THE FIRST MESSAGE. I'M A FUCKING BIG MAN YOU LITTLE FUCKING DICKHEAD. I'M COMING FOR YOU, BIG MAN SIX FOOT, BIG ASS STOCKY MAN, SO COME SMETHWICK, AND I'LL BITE YOUR FUCKING FACE OFF. YOU SENT ME THE FIRST MESSAGE, SO NEXT TIME CHECK YOUR MESSAGES YOURSELF YOU FUCKING DICKHEAD What did i fucking shout at you down the mic for, playing your fucking mouth, mate, to my bro man. You sent me a message first, yeah. I live in Smethwick Birmingham if you want to FUCKING brawl. COME down, Smethwick, ask for Danny G, I'LL COME OUT MY HOUSE, AND I'LL BREAK YOUR FUCKING LEGS! YOU LITTLE PRICK! HEAR WHAT I'M SAYING?! HEAR WHAT I'M, FUCKING SAYING?! COME BIRMINGHAM AND I WILL FUCK YOU UP, COME BIRMINGHAM NOW, AND I WILL FUCK YOU UP! I TOLD YOU WHERE I LIVE, YOU WANT TO KNOW WHERE I LIVE?! I LIVE IN FUCKING SMETHWICK, NOW COME, AND I'LL KILL YAH. What's my problem? What's my problem? You, is my fucking problem. Shut your fucking mouth I'LL FIND OUT WHERE YOU LIVE AND I WILL COME AND FUCK YOU UP IN YOUR OWN HOUSE. SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU DON'T KNOW WHO I AM GEEZER, I AM A FUCKING MONSTER. DON'T FUCK ME ABOUT AND I'LL COME TO YOUR HOUSE AND I WILL FUCK YOU UP IN YOUR OWN HOUSE. I TOLD YOU WHERE I LIVE. COME TO MY HOUSE, SMETHWICK, COME TO MY HOUSE AND WE'LL SEE WHO KNOCKS WHO OUT MATE I'LL BREAK YOUR FUCKING FACE. SERIOUSLY MATE I'LL BREAK YOUR FACE, I WILL BREAK YOU OPEN, I SWEAR TO GOD YOU LITTLE PRICK. YOU SOUND LIKE YOU'RE 17 YOU LITTLE KNOBHEAD. I'VE GOT FUCKING KIDS OLDER THAN YOU MAN, I GOT KIDS THAT WILL FUCK YOU UP YOU DICKHEAD.
>>5989499+1>>5989484Not because we're really sorry or think this asshole uncle is in any way reasonable, but because we don't want to be homeless or get punched in the face by a grown man.
>>5989499Supporting.This feels like a daily occurrence. Best we can do is shrug it off and get shit done.
>>5989484>Cry
You are William Daylight. You almost beat the shit out of a random furry, survive getting disemboweled again, convince your landlord to take a bet in exchange for armor, trusted a librarian, finally made plans to look for a druggie, and made plans to jump some gangsters for a bakery girl’s knowledge. All in all a very eventful week of work and progress.
We can't take two weeks off right? We have animus incoming 4 weeks and Primus coming in 3 days correct?
>>5989250Spoilers you can just text Lora the fight fucked you up good and you need to delay it as she thinks your an ord and does know you got gutted.Saturday and Sunday can get delayed the girls will just be annoyed by being blue balled.Holly will accommodate and depending on social choices either delay the meet, visit you, or meet her on Monday with a social lie bonus after the Animus fight. They all don't have a reason to suspect William to lie since he is just an ord. Except Betty, Betty will always insight check you.
>>5989200>AcceptFuck that's the best deal we gonna get. And their goals align with ours. And there's no enslavement Clause we just have to report to her before we do anything. I'm happy with that to be honest.
>>5989229Yes we definitely run past the gangsters hit we're going to do. And the fact we need to go to the junkyard. It will also allow us to wear our mage armor and get training from her. I say we go ranger 3 first. We need the pet and magic spells or we gonna lose to the Animus test. Rogue would sadly not help us in the test until we have our pet.QM. New level build is fighter 6/ranger 3/rogue 3No mac we just need her to carry us to our magic armor. We will have to show her it eventually. But once we have it on we can heal ourselves. Idk about the tendons I think qm said a week... idk if magically healing it will speed it up.If we can get mobile again then I saybwe don't change our weekend plans. Depends on qm.
>>5989514There's always learning tensors floating disk. We can ride that. We'd need to learn firebolt and probably toll of the dead. And we can start cranking out 2d10 or 2d12 magic damage per cantrip shot. Also since we leveled we will have two attacks per round with melee too.And qm I know you said cancer. Does us remove disease fix that? What about regenerate spell? Or this just QM fluff so we can't fast heal? I don't really mind either way.
Lucian, once a peasant, has ascended the ranks to become a Grail Knight. Now he must return to Bretonnia, to the Duchy of Mousillon. There the threat of Vampirism, those under the Sway of Nagash, seek to send forth their terror upon Bretonnia. ++The Rules++>Vote with Greentext, otherwise they probably won’t be accepted.>Write-ins can be accepted, and might even be used in the final without majority rule.>If you are going to change your vote, make it so your post only links to the numbers of the previous vote. It's cleaner that way.>If you mix votes together without modifying them in any way, I reserve the right to employ your top most pick as your vote. Claiming it as a write-in won’t work either unless you modify it to convince me otherwise.>The aim for rolls is low. Crits override (1’s overrides 100’s)Archive: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=BretonniaFor the update schedule expect to be semi-daily with the chance I disappear for a week. If something comes up for myself I am placing that before this quest, so that should be kept in mind.Dramatis PersonaeComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>5988710>>Toss the Lance, use the Scythei remember Machine qm said we are super good with a scythe. And mostly bad with other weapons, don't trust Lucian with other weapons i was cringing when he was using a sword.Like now honestly why the fuck are we fighting, yoo would expect the Lady to not want to lose Grail Knights like this..........
>>5988710>>Aim for a good strike at the chestdismount
>>5989127>Like now honestly why the fuck are we fighting, yoo would expect the Lady to not want to lose Grail Knights like this..........Imagine this. You are a girl who is how and knows is hot and has two hunks fighting for her/in her name.It's a wonder grail knights don't fight eachother more often
>>5989127We can always stain his honour further and point this out once we have won.Spared at this point would lose him a lot of honour.
Rolls!
A cute voice echoes,"Yuusha-sama! Yuusha-sama! Rise and shine!"Startled, you snap awake. But there's nobody there. It was just a dream. Alone in your cramped studio apartment, you realize it's Monday morning. School awaits, yet the thought fills you with dread. The bullies are going to beat you up and steal your lunch money once more. Such is the fate of a fat loser in a school from a poor neighborhood.Will you attend school today? >Yes, there’s no choice.>No, perhaps it's best to skip.Roll 1d100. The result will determine today's luck.
>>5989403Anon rolls horrendous dice. Asked to leave thread.
Rolled 21 (1d100)>>5989289>Pull out the gun and start the shooting.
>>5989336This is game over right
Rolled 66 (1d100)>>5989289>I’m sorry, Nakamura-san. My bad. I'll get you a strawberry milk to make up for it. [DC 80]
Rolled 67 (1d100)>>5989289>Please forgive me, Nakamura-san. Can we just forget this? I'll do whatever you want for a week. [DC 50]>>5989336we're already going to jail in the 2nd choice, then ?
Once upon a time, in the frozen hellscape of Kiroa, where the weak perish and the strong follow, there lived a chieftain named Torak. His name was once howled with reverence across the icy wastelands but now is erased like the abandoned cadavers of so many before him. But Torak was no corpse, not yet, although he had been left for dead. He had been challenged by a younger warrior, who pierced him in his side. Unceremoniously, he was stripped of his title, and more importantly, most his equipment, and abandoned under a tree.Alone and in the dark, his mind wandered, and he considered letting the frigid climate take him, as it does to all men in such a terrible hell. He stared up at the moon, and chose to live one more day. And so he sat up, and began to tend the wound, so that it might heal.**Choose Torak's Key Initial Motivation**1. **Take Revenge:** Kill his young usurper. Tend his wound, train, heal, hunt down his former tribe, exterminate them, and kill his usurper. Take the women as war brides.2. **Start Afresh:** Build or join a new tribe entirely, forgetting who he once was. Abandon his old identity.3. **Appeal To The Yeti:** Kiroa is ruled by mysterious megayeti, who tower anywhere from 12ft to 200ft depending on age, genetic purity (they often mix with men), and who knows what else.4. **Turn To The Dark Arts:** Abandon his role as warrior, as he has failed, and become a wizard or shaman instead. Let's see if his wits save him better than his sword did.
>>5988181>1. Try to lucid dream: Try to wrestle control of his dream, or at least his actions in it, to be less visionary and more pro-active. Attempt to comprehend what he's seeing.
>>5988181>1. Try to lucid dream
>>5988181>1. Try to lucid dream: Try to wrestle control of his dream, or at least his actions in it, to be less visionary and more pro-active. Attempt to comprehend what he's seeing.There is no future for us as we are. To surrender is to die a slow death. Better to try, and die trying if it must come to that.
>>59881811. Try to lucid dream: Try to wrestle control of his dream, or at least his actions in it, to be less visionary and more pro-active. Attempt to comprehend what he's seeing.Seize control!
"Become my husband, Yuusha! Together we can overthrow the demon king and rule the kingdom as equals!" The demon king's top general whom you've fought multiple times as the chosen hero makes a shocking proposal! How do you respond?>No, you're evil, I'll never marry you!>You're just going to betray me after defeating the demon king!>Sorry, I already have a girlfriend.>Write In
>If we're going to be married, then maybe we should at least get to know each other first.Power is good, but it comes from being a power couple, not an artificial consolidation of power
>>5989360>Marriage isn't about power, it's a sacred vow to spend your life with the one you love!>>5988929News to me. The only other one I knew of was The Devil is a Part-Timer, and Chiho is bestgirl.
>>5989360>Marriage isn't about power, it's a sacred vow to spend your life with the one you love!
>>5989360>Breeding HuCow to take her place+>Sacred vow
>>5989360>If we're going to be married, then maybe we should at least get to know each other first.I'd say you change bull for cow, since it's a cuckqueen situation>I see your vision, but it'll need to be a fair rule. I'm no tyrant, got that ?
Anon, you, that's right, you have somehow acquired Feyd Rautha's harem of cannibal slave girls (after Feyd Rautha was killed by Paul Atreides). What do?>Ask for a blowjob.>Ponder the life choices that have led to this moment.>........
>>5988110You're an ordinary anon living an ordinary life on an ordinary planet. However you're a VERY distant cousin of the Harkonnens of Giedi Prime (you look nothing like your Harkonnen cousins though, you've a full head of hair, normal skin tone and eyes, also you've NEVER eaten anyone in your life!). Nevertheless when Uncle Vladimir and cousin Feyd were murdered by that angry drug addicted twink Paul Atreides, the Harkonnen family lawyer contacted you and said you'll receive a very small part of the family inheritance, namely Feyd Routha's "pets". You thought he meant exotic cats or something, not cannibal girls that eat liver damnit! Well what do you do now, anon?>Ask for a blowjob.>Maybe you can fix them, redeem them into loving tradwives.>Or hear me out, you can make them worse and feed them your enemies.>.................
>>5988159Ask for a blow job. It's time for them to regrow their hair.
>>5988159>Ask for a blowjob.>Or hear me out, you can make them worse and feed them your enemies.
>>5988344>>5988374You ask for a blowjob (as any same man would do if they owned a cannibal harem or so you think). The bald cannibal girls lick their lips and tell you they're hungry and there was no food for them on the flight. You ponder are you really gonna put your cock inside the mouth of hungry cannibal girls whose teeth were filed into points? Looking down at your rock hard cock you know the answer. Yes yes you are.Roll D100<50 they bite off your dick and balls and eat them>50 best blowjob of your life ngl
Rolled 61 (1d100)>>5989385
You are Lorinda de Lindan, princess, weapon autist, and inquisitor-in-training. The last few days have been a whirlwind of violence and revelations after joining the neverending hunt for Strangers. Deadly beings from another dimension, each armed with a personal Cheat Skill that left unattended can cause catastrophic damage to both your kingdom and the world itself. If only you never stepped out of line at the Royal Mageknight Academy then you’d never have to enter under the watchful eyes of the Inquisition.Currently, you’re on the hunt for a kidnapper in the northern city of Ivern along with your fellow inquisitor-in-training Marie Sarodieu, previously known as Midori Suzuki, by masquerading as helpless maidens. Both so you can help prevent more tragedy from befalling your loyal subjects and so you can acquire more information on the strange Metal Castle that appeared nearby not long ago.Only time will tell if this endeavor proves fruitful.Archive: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=The%20Isekai%20Inquisition
>>5987713>>5987714Hell yeah, backingWombo combo the robotI guess Lorina would think of it as a very complex golem?
>>5988368>Puff Puff Puff>CLANGlmao. Fantastic.
>>5987713>Grab a discarded pipe left in the wake of the gentleman's attack [DC 12]
>>5988277>>5988295>>5988368Hell yeah, smoking pipes for combat are sick as hell-- even if I do think Lorina wouldn't smoke herself.pic rel, since Strange mentioned Limbus as well.
Now taking applications for battlemaids. Must have:>experience with battle and combat>experience working as a bodyguard>a tolerance for bloodshed>knowledge of maintaining, repairing and girding arms and armor>familiarity in brewing tea and coffee>cooking and serving food>helping others with fancy dress, hair and makeup>cleaning filthy houses>a willingness to hunt down and fight Strangers, either for capture or executionPlease list additional pertinent skills you may have below.Got bored, figured we should post possible war maids for hire while we wait for update.
You are Ben Parker, super-powered criminal and thief extraordinaire. After being bitten by a radioactive spider, you underwent a miraculous change, and adopted the identity of "The Huntsman"! But it's not all bad! Your clone brother, Abel Parker, works to protect the city, and potentially help clean up some of your messes. He goes by the name of "Spider-Man"!Archive:https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Max%20Spider%20QuestLast time: The Huntsman swung over to Central Park and met up with the Morlocks residing there. Shortly after arriving, he ran into Gwen Stacy, a.k.a. "Bastion", and her father, Captain George Stacy, and played a part in introducing them to Gwen's clone, Joy.They didn't get along at first, but with a bit of persuasion, Joy was willing to sit down and hear her family out.While that was happening, Ben spent some time with Ester, met up with Glass, and helped the two of them gather the rest of the Central Park mutants in order to discuss their plans going forward. Only, those plans were almost immediately derailed when Screwball crashed the party!But oddly enough, she actually seems willing to help the Morlocks find their footing here on the surface.Can she be trusted, or is she simply taking advantage of them in order to gain more clout? How will everyone react to learning that the Morlocks don't have any intention of leaving the park anytime soon? Will Ben ever be able to persuade his team to roll out of bed and help with Screwball's plan?Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
“Now that you mention it though, we should go a few rounds sometime. I wanna know what you picked up from the streets.” you said, wondering how your new fighting technique would measure up to someone with your same base powerset.“But anyways,” you continued. “How’ve you been, man? I feel like I haven’t heard from you in ages. How’re you holding up?”“Better now. But that might be because Sable’s people and the police are stepping up to deal with petty crimes and the occasional Z and D Listers that pop up every now and again. And the Bootleg Avengers aren’t doing a terrible job, either. They need a little help here and there, but I expected worse after Doom trashed the city.”“That’s great, Abe. But asked how you were doing, not the city.”“The city’s well-being has a lot to do with how I feel, though. Haven’t I ever told you how my power works?”“Not in great detail, no.”“Hm. Well, you know how I can sense the emotions of those around me, right?”“Right.”Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
“I guess it runs in the family. Speaking of, how’s everyone doing these days?”“Rich is homeschooling Pete, Pete’s blazing through all of his dad’s prepared assignments, Vic’s going to space…”“Wait. Hold up. Since when did our adopted alien sister become a bonafide astronaut?”“Since I introduced her to the Fantastic Four. They hired a cute, cuddly little bunny rabbit to shuttle her up and into the stars in search of people that can help fight the Grandmaster.”“Her psycho warlord father? Wouldn’t it be better to do all that on Earth? I’d imagine that going into space is the last thing you’d want to do if you wanted to avoid an alien.”“Reed says that there are too many people with eyes on our planet. We’ve got spies and alien visitors up the ass, so I can’t say that I disagree with him.”“I guess that’s fair. The galaxy is a big place, after all. I just thought you’d be taking this harder, is all. You’re the one that has all those memories she implanted into your head. As far as you’re concerned, she’s your genuine little sister.”“I’ve still got some time before she leaves, and she won’t be leaving forever. I’ll have to see whether we can do video calls every now and again. I’m more worried about Flint being up there with her.”Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
“How’s school? Have you met any nice girls?”“I’ve been doing alright in my classes. I still haven’t decided on a major, but Biochem and Sociology sound pretty interesting from what I’ve read. Although, I’m a little preoccupied with the extra credit assignments I’ve had to pick up for skipping classes.” Abe explained.“You know how it is. Superheroing and all. Serving the greater good hasn’t had the most positive effect on my report card.”“At least you don’t have to get mom and dad to sign them anymore.”You both laughed, and thankfully, Abe let the matter of your father drop.“Now, quit holding out on me. Tell me about those co-eds.” you demanded.“I’ve been on a few dates, but my erratic schedule has pretty much killed any chances of me going steady with any of them. There was this one girl that I really liked, but I don’t know if I can keep up with her.”“Oh yeah? Tell me about her.”Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
What will you say?>”Maybe you should ask her out instead. She’s cute, and the two of you are already superheroes. You might have a lot to talk about.”>”Is she still looking for Ember? I’d rather not have every squirrel in the city on her trail.”>”Abe, if you really care about this woman you’ve been so hung up on, then you should go after her. Tell her how you feel. Rejection isn’t the worst thing that could happen to you.”>”I’m surprised you didn’t go into psychology or something like that. Someone with your powers could make a real difference in that field. Sociology is sort of similar, right?”>”If you end up picking Biochem, you should have Gwen give you some pointers every now and again. I’m sure she’d love to help when she isn't busy with field agent work.”>Write-in.Pastebins:Character Sheet:https://pastebin.com/1ZihFYSV Equipment and Gear:Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>5989361>”Maybe you should ask her out instead. She’s cute, and the two of you are already superheroes. You might have a lot to talk about.”A significant other who you don't have to hide your alter-ego from AND can hold their own in a fight is a serious luxury. Worst case scenario, it doesn't work out and life goes on. There's no reason not to give it a shot.>”If you end up picking Biochem, you should have Gwen give you some pointers every now and again. I’m sure she’d love to help when she isn't busy with field agent work.”Anyways, I shouldn't be surprised that vibes he picks up stick with him like that. I just hope there's more good days than bad for him in the long run.
You are Kai, a newly minted edgerunner trying to scrape by in Night City. Almost two weeks ago your father, an NCPD netrunner, was murdered under suspicious circumstances during a Cyberpsycho attack on Kabuki Marketplace. You’re out looking for answers. Answers and eddies. Eddies to pay for your several ill mother’s medical expenses, eddies for more gear, eddies for information, eddies for allies. Everything in Night City has a price, and everyone has secrets, especially your family. Dad was an Edgrerunner for decades in secret, and your Mom used to be a big corpo scientist for Biotechnica, running a whole genetic enhancement and cloning project you didn’t even know existed - or that you were a part of - until a few days ago. The only person you can fully trust is yourself… and perhaps Alice (Hlin), the ghostly AI that your netrunner father was working with in secret before they both got attacked on New Year’s Eve. The last couple of weeks have been busy with small jobs for the static Aldecaldo fixer Dakota, both solo and with other edgerunners, and right now you’re recovering from nearly getting flatlined trying to infiltrate a Raffen Shiv subnet. Ouch. You’re still one of the freshest faces around Night City's shadows for now, but all it takes to end that is a single bullet - This line of work is a meat grinder, and runners are the meat. 2076.01.012, 07:15Night City (Kabuki, your apartment)Sitting on your apartment’s worn old sofa, you munch on a plate of mind bendingly delicious cookies Vicky baked last night. Real chocolate, baked with care, still fresh enough to be almost gooey it is so soft but not crumbling apart… Maybe you did die during that last run, and this is heaven. Vicky is out handling some early morning biz, she just left a few minutes ago with a vest and her Metel, but you weren’t left alone in enjoying these wonderful baked goods. You’re never alone anymore. With every bite you take, Alice savors the flavors and textures as well, a second ghostly sensation radiating throughout your mind as you experience her pleasure at each bite as if it were your own. The cookies are twice as good in this strange gestalt state, and for once you really don’t mind it at all. There are benefits to existing spread between two minds it would seem, when you are acting in accord the intensity of your shared feeling and sensations is… fascinating, if a little worrying still. Your entanglement has deepened after your shared IC induced coma, but you’re determined to find a silver lining to this whole synchronization mess.
>>5988479No, this isn't a "I'm okay with it but this is not the time". We're making boundaries, Alice may be best girl and has proven to be a helpful friend, but we need to untangle as hard as possible so Kai doesn't become her flesh puppet. Besides, we are in no condition to get JC Denton'd - any plans for fusion will need to wait.
>>5988228>”No. Stop that.” Reject immediately, head to the shower.Mainline, I’m trying to save you from yourself here
>>5988228>”No. Stop that.” Reject immediately, head to the shower.
>>5988232>>5988325>>5988342>>5988481>>5988507>>5988565>>5988770>>5988925Sync.>>5989122>>5989120>>5988992>>5988853>>5988550Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>5988228>>’Synchronize’
You are Kuroda Haruka and King Lot of Lothian and Orkney. You are also King of Camelot by right and claim! Of course, so far, shouldering this heady title has only resulted in lots of work, bizarre discoveries of how things work in Avalon, and the responsibility of fending off attacks from enemies. Like the monstrous Wyvern, which had the temerity to eat two of your vassals! Even if all the vassals are unruly Anarchists, rigid Nomenklatura, religious Fanatics, disloyal Pirates and other such odd characters... Going down that mental route is verboten for a King. You need as many Baphomets alive to enact your ultimate ambition of returning home with your identity restored! The unnatural two headed creature lashes out with its long, poisonous stinger tail to disrupt your attack. Black smoking ichor beads at the end of the scorpion-like stinger, and the odd droplet sizzles as it drips on to the ground. Perhaps attracting the attention of this thing wasn't the best idea...StatsKuroda Haruka, 16 year old. A forgotten but genuine member of the Kuroda samurai clan.Identity: King Lot of Lothian and OrkneyComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>5989091>>5989024>>5989029>>5989040>>5989073>>5989076The real question is which of these are closest to real life Kuroda colors?
>>5989014>A black cloak with gold thread embroidery...Proper villain look
>>5989014>A black cloak with gold thread embroideryVillain drip
>>5989131Depends on the Samurai lord. Kuroda Kanbei's armor is... well...I'm not a fan.The bright red tea cup helmet always make me thing it doesn't suit the mempo face guard mask.Kuroda Nagamasa went for black with a silver helmet mount thingy.
>>5989210OK thank you for the infoYou know, somebody vaguely Japanese running an interesting setting quest on here... it takes me back to STANDO QUEST from many years ago...>>5989014>A black cloak with gold thread embroidery
Welcome to Do Your Best Quest: Relevant Times. A collection of auto-conclusive short sidestories in Prancijan!Select one of the characters, complete their short story, and move to the next one! You’ll decide the fate of each one, help them succeed or watch them fail! It’s all down to your choices!Please, pick who you want to play as first:Rob Banks – Officially demoted (again) from his position as Police Chief, Rob Banks has been tasked to aid the mysterious Unit 95 with its most important mission so far: Apprehend the most powerful homeless man in the shelter. Can they defeat the man blessed by the city itself?Dunja – This Orange Star United spy snuck into a high society party where President Lazarus Gordon Junior and his cabinet are guests of honor. Her mission is to assassinate the ‘Air Force General’ Wichapi Cherrikano. Will she taint her hands with blood? Or will she die in the process?Ivanna L. Tavarez – After years under the tutelage of the former head of government Lazarus Gordon Senior, the second phase of his revenge is underway. As the future head of state, Ivanna has to pick a right-hand man from the prisoners locked up in the highest security prison in the country to serve her. Will she choose wisely?Uzziel – The most outstanding prospect of the Saoinji & Koroma Educational Program of Excellency is being interviewed to work directly under presidential candidate Elicarto Lloydington. To test his competency, he’ll face challenges not even the bravest in Pokyo Lokyo could hope to survive. Will he tame the metaphorical White Tiger of the Concrete Jungle?Richard Wright – The reinstated detective started his own private investigation on Elicarto Lloydington, and gathered enough information to get a search warrant for his office. He’ll find more than mere clues if he’s not cautious. Will this be the first step towards the politician’s downfall? Or will Richard be made to disappear like countless others?Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
This barely counts as knowing what is really inside Briefy, the truth is that you learned absolutely nothing but tangential information, this USB Stick contains secrets, but of which kind? What flavor? What smell? You won’t know by keeping it by your side, no, you need to get to the nitty-gritty, or your name isn’t Gritty Sigi. You look around for any place suitable to access its contents.Your eyes lock onto a Printing Shop, they will let you have access to their PCs, if you have anything to print. No more self-evident observations, you wobble like a flightless bird to the store with curiosity clouding your judgment!After an exchange of words with the clerk, you open up Briefy and hand over the USB Stick. He sticks it in the PC, and asks…“Which file?” The Clerk asks nonchalantly.“Which file what?” You play dumb so he has to show you the screen.“Which file do you want me to print, dude?” The man doesn’t mind repeating himself as he turns the screen partially towards you. Years of dealing with the public killed any type of mild annoyance in his bones. “It’s all folders.”“Uhm…” For some reason, you expected the USB Stick to be encrypted, this is a pleasant surprise. The coding system for the name doesn’t appear to be complex, but it’s meaningless to you. It’s written like [AB001] and stuff the like. “Can you let me browse the files myself?”“Knock yourself out.” The man doesn’t mind as he steps out of the counter to organize other papers in the back.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>5989018>>“I’m waiting to have my stuff printed, you?” Act casual.
>>5989018>“I didn’t find anyone yet, so I’m getting some personal stuff done in the meantime.” Lie, lie, and lie.
