>>31583681
[] Let's get going then.

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>>31583681
>[] Let's get going then.

>>31583681
>[X] Let's get going then.

A few rules: same as most quests, mob rules. Place your vote, and after either 5 votes, or 15 minutes pass, I'll do another post with the winning cast.

I expect a slow start, but I'll try to write in a timely manner after a winner has been decided.

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>>31583681
>[x] Let's get going then.
Now what's this, then?

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>>31583681
>[] Stare towards the sea. Think things over.

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>>31583856

>>31583856
aw shit left my name on
woops

>>31583891
Ya blew it

>>31583895
y-you too
saxton

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>>31583856
http://vocaroo.com/i/s0pYZcaMie5H

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>>31583943
i'm legitimately scared of skeletons now
holy shit

>>31583943
you nearly spooked my guts off

Is this quest linked from /co/ or something?

>>31583733
>>31583739
>>31583818
>>31583826

Let's get started.

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>>31583985
gonna be more like /a/, soon

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>>31583996
http://vocaroo.com/i/s0QaYkSLrOds

>>31584000
My expectations have decreased dramatically.

>>31584036
http://vocaroo.com/i/s0mjZu8Gh5s3

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>>31583985
No, it was linked in the KLK /a/ thread.

I'm not entirely sure why though but I'll keep this tab open in case it becomes totes of fun.

Also since there's only 4 votes slowing this down...

[x] Let's get going then.

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>>31584154
why the fuck would you do that.
the klk thing was supposed to be a surprise, you fucking shitlord.

> [] Let's get going then.

"Yes, let's." You reply to the pilot.

As you board the chopper, you hear the pilot begin his final takeoff preparations. With only him left to service all private flights for your company, he seems a bit stressed. Strange mumblings concerning his upcoming retirement, and how he'll be damned if getting thrown out of a chopper is going to stop him from collecting his FULL retirement check. The pilot gives you the thumbs-up, and you return in kind.

While he may be old, and a bit tired of the job, he's a true professional in the end. The chopper lifts off the ground effortlessly, and begins to glide East... well, technically West.

"It's heading for Japan, dammit!" The pilot screams. Looks like you were speaking aloud again... you've got to watch that. He mumbles something about just another 434 days to go.

The only thing to really do now is sit back, and try to relax for what's ahead. Then again, you need to make sure you look your best... this promotion means you'll be in charge of a lot of people, and you will be meeting most of the directors and major investors for the first time today.

You decide to check your eyes for any signs of fatigue.

[] Deep blue eyes.
[] Pale amber eyes.
[] Hazel eyes, with a ring a copper.

>>31584245
[] Hazel eyes, with a ring a copper.

>>31584154
Kill la Kill is shit. Dropped.
Please run /a/ quests on /a/.

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>>31584219
Sorry anon, I'm too honest and helpful when people ask questions.

>>31584245
[x] Hazel eyes, with a ring a copper.

>>31584245
>[] Hazel eyes, with a ring a copper.

>>31584245
>[X Hazel eyes, with a ring a copper.

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>>31584299
...you do realize that there are 3 (1 in hiatus) running already, right?

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>>31584299
Please keep shitposting on /v/

>>31584284
>>31584308
>>31584316
>>31584324

Wilson's disease. Most would be concerned about having a literal ring of copper form in your eye, but you relish in delight that you have this affliction. It's always given you an excuse to let your eyes wander playfully even in the most dire of conversations. Whenever someone has called you out on it, you only need to stare into there eyes for a few seconds before they excuse themselves, and find any excuse to avert there eyes from yours.

You then hold the mirror out to your hair, to make sure it is in a kept condition.

[] Short black hair, military cut.
[] Medium orange hair, properly combed, but somewhat ragged.
[] Long straight white hair, flowing to your shoulders.

>>31584578
>[X] Short black hair, military cut.
Nigga we ain't Sephiroth

>>31584578
[] Medium orange hair, properly combed, but somewhat ragged.

>>31584578
[x] Medium orange hair, properly combed, but somewhat ragged.

>>31584578
>there eyes
Bah.

>>31584614
>>31584661

I think m00t broke posting. Updates might be sporadic.

>>31584578
[] Long straight white hair, flowing to your shoulders.

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>>31584578
>[] Medium orange hair, properly combed, but somewhat ragged.

>>31584602
This.

Inspecting your hair a bit more closely, you notice several splits and a single cowlick that you had under control when you left the executive bathroom just a few hours ago. You quickly pull out a steel-toothed comb, and try to comb it down with what little saliva you can muster. Although you have the cowlick under control, the front section of your hair has raised in rebellion.

Looking at yourself in the mirror, you can't help but notice how similar you are to your father. Or at least the one photo you have of him. You reach into your suit, and pull out the one happy memory of your childhood. You sitting with your mother and father in a field... you couldn't have been over two years of age. They both look so... worry-free and happy! If only it could have ended on as sweet a note as that between the three of you.

You pull yourself our of your reverie, and refocus on the task at hand. You hold the mirror out arms-length, and looks over your suit.

[] Straight black business suit. No thrills. A plain white undershirt as well.
[] Cream white business suit. A pink button-down adorns the innards.
[] Piss yellow. Everything. Even the socks and shoes.

>>31584976
[x] Straight black business suit. No thrills. A plain white undershirt as well.

>>31584976
>[] Piss yellow. Everything. Even the socks and shoes.
YELLOW AVENGER

>>31584976
[] White business suit. A black button-down adorns the innards.

>>31584976
>[] Piss yellow. Everything. Even the socks and shoes.
Ragyo must hate our sense of style.

>>31584976
>[X] Piss yellow. Everything. Even the socks and shoes.

>>31584976
>[] Straight black business suit. No thrills. A plain white undershirt as well.

>[] Straight black business suit. No thrills. A plain white undershirt as well.

>>31584976
>[X] Piss yellow. Everything. Even the socks and shoes.
You guys do realize that with this choice, we'd have a very nice color parallel to Ryuko's red and Satsuki's blue, right?

>[x] Straight black business suit. No thrills. A plain white undershirt as well.

>>31584976
>[] Straight black business suit. No thrills. A plain white undershirt as well.

>>31584976
>[X] Piss yellow. Everything. Even the socks and shoes.

>>31585024
>>31585115
>>31585143
>>31585152
>>31585165

No thrills. Shiny button deactivated.

>>31585187
>voting stopped after 5 posts and before 15 minutes while in a tie.
Pls.

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>>31585187
WE'RE GONNA BE THE YELLOW AVENGER SOONER OR LATER YOU FUCKS

>>31585187
Pls no more shiny buttons Damm things are going to be the death of me

>>31585311
can we at least have a yellow color scheme? it'd go nicely with our orange hair.

Good thing you had your assistant give you some styling tips while you were dressing this morning. Your alternate suits might be a bit too flashy for a first introduction to the board. She's been with the company since your mother became President, so it was natural to trust her judgement. She's also dealt with everyone on the board, and even some of the investors, for years in your mother's stead when she was too preoccupied, or simply uninterested, in dealing with the business.

Even so, you can't help but feel that this is just to make a good first impression, and that your beloved yellow suit is calling to you even now.

With your inspection complete, you ask the pilot how much longer til we touch down. He screams at the top of his lungs, "We just left! My God, candy-ass, calm down, sit tight, and DON'T interrupt me. Go back to fluffing yourself or whatever you were doing...", unabashedly not hiding his displeasure of flying you halfway across the world in one sitting. Even during all that yelling, he didn't lose focus of the chopper's instruments for even a second. What a professional.

You decide that you better take this chance to catch up on your sleep. Even with the heavy whirling of the copter's blades, after a few minutes you feel yourself completely at ease. Your mind starts to wander...

[] The past few months.
[] The place you left.
[] Where are you going?

>>31585421
>[] The past few months.
Time to figure out just what this adventure's about.

>>31585421
>[X] The past few months.
Muh exposition

>>31585421
>[X] The past few months.

>>31585421
>[] The past few months.

oh boy do we get to fug the ryuko AND satsuki?

>>31585421
>[X] The past few months.

>>31585421
>[] The past few months.

>>31585518
Hard no on that one. This isn't waifu quest.Unless you REALLY push the wrong buttons. And it won't end well. But it's up to you. Good end, bad end.

>>31585444
>>31585454
>>31585460
>>31585471
>>31585525


Looks like we have consensus. Writing now.

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>>31585567
And you expect us to push the right buttons?

>>31585567
>implying waifu quest
I just think it'd be interesting to fuck our sisters and fellow leaders of the company mang
Just continuing on the disco legacy

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>>31585598
>implying that it's not going to be the return of the Life Fibers
YOU EXIST BECAUSE WE ALLOW IT, AND WILL END BECAUSE WE DEMAND IT.

>>31585673
>we become an actual successful/competent ragyou
yes please

>>31585692
hahahaha no i meant that
that's probs what the life fibers from space are gonna be like
not us, dummy

The past few months have been... hectic, to say the least. As Regional VP of NA, you guess you should have known what was coming. And as the gifted son of the President of that same company, you did know what was coming. Luckily, the only person who could claim that you were aware the whole time is dead, and the only other one to know of "Earth's Hemorrhage" is completely loyal to you. You have always been a man of great intelligence, and great business sense. Of all of the subsidiaries that were shut down, liquidated, consolidated; YOURS was the only one to stay in the black the entire time, and keep the company as a whole afloat.

YOU've done so well, the members of the board are willing to overlook your mother's... rather unspeakable indiscretions, and give you a promotion... it also doesn't help that your mother's final will and testament named you as her sole successor.

While the Japanese unit is still bleeding, the legacy of the... no YOUR corporation, is still in Japan. It's high time you at least visit REVOC's HQ. You've been kept in your cage far too long...

[] Continue.
[] Wake up.

>>31585793
>[X] Continue.
This is getting intriguing.

>>31585793
>[] Wake up.
goddamnit if this is a dream then we've got to wake up; no point in living a dream.

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>>31585793
>[] Continue.
>kept in your cage
satsuki wasn't the only one, eh?

>>31585793
>[] Wake up.

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>>31585892
It runs in the family.

>>31585826
>>31585892

>>31585844
>>31585925

Getting close, and it's still a tie. Remember, we were trying to go to sleep in the last post. I'm not pulling a "2deep4u" here. It's whether we want to continue sorting through our memories, or if we wake up.

>>31586016
Oh, in that case i'm changing >>31585844
to Continue

>>31585793
>[] Continue.

>>31586014
muh dick

>>31585793
>>31585826
>>31585892
>>31586030
>>31586031


Writing. I'll try to keep away from EVA-esque choices.

Your cage... was both literal and figurative. Your mother, having gained custody of you after your parent's separation, kept you in a literal cage for most of your childhood and even your adolescence. You were spared no visitors after you turned 8, and were completely isolated during your teenage years, except for daily training.

As the future leader of your family, you were prepared to take that role. French, English, German, Japanese... you know most of those languages that are spoken in the fashion world. You were exercised daily, usually against your will on a treadmill situated in middle of your cage. Sometimes people watched... sometimes they adjusted you in accordance with a new mandate or new results. Your scars could only have been matched by your mother, and her mother, and her father...

Maybe a cell is more appropriate? You did have all of the business and fabric literature that existed at your disposal, and it was all stationed on neat bookshelves in your room. Your bed was comfortable. The door didn't even have a lock on it.

No, it was a cage. You were kept there out of fear, maybe even jealously on her part. Likely, it was just a matter of pride. You were better than her, and she knew it; but there you were, in a lock-less prison. Kept there as a constant reminder that she has won, and that he had lost. You were just her prize stuffed bear. Always doing as you were told, always going with the flow... but you were kept there against your will. In the sixteen years she held you, even if she had slipped once, you would have pounced, and taken your rightful spot.

She knew she couldn't hurt you, but she made it very clear that she didn't need to hurt you in order to ruin you completely. She held all the cards... held. Now she's dead. And now you have a choice.

[] Revenge
[] Resolve
[] Requiem

>>31586364
>[X] Resolve

>>31586364
>[] Resolve

>>31586364
>[] Resolve

>>31586364
>[x] Requiem

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Here's a skeleton.

>>31586450
but that's a demon

>>31586364
[] Requiem
We're not Ryuko, out looking for Revenge.
We're not Satsuki, filled with Resolve.
We're us.

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>>31586473
No, it's a skeleton.

>>31586364
>[x] Requiem

>>31586493
>capra demon
>demon

>>31586364

[x] Requiem

Religious Guy Go.

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>>31586501
>Skeletons can't be demons
What are you, racist?

>>31586364
>[ ] Requiem

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>>31586520
>racist
>race
>demons and skellingtons
>race

>>31586521
>>31586502
>>31586498
>>31586483
>>31586444

And we've hit five. Our fate is sealed. Writing.

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>>31586538
It's a skeleton, end of story.

Testing.

>>31586554
it's fuckin demon m8

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>>31586551

Let's do this.

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>>31586630
You wanna fight about it?

>>31586646
yeah ill fuckin fight about ya cunt his name is a fuckin capra demon and he wears a fuckin skellie cap

What is it to be human?

To live no matter the cost? No, every man has his limit, and you know you've hit yours and gone past it many times before. Being completely isolated for months, if not years at a time can destroy anyone. It has made you calm, collected, and focused; but it has also worn on your opinion of people in general. It's also made you prone to simply accept circumstances as they lay. While you aren't completely apathetic and can put on a good persona in front of people, when pushed to the edge, you can admit that which others can't: the complete absurdity of life.

Just one year ago, you were in your prison, looking at spending all of your days reading, running, and training. The only fun you had was sword-practice with your rapier. And your axe. And you mace. A flail, a glock, a nugget, some Molotovs, even a pipe bomb or two. When you talked about the finer points of cloth selection in creating a Molotov cocktail, you knew that it wasn't exactly, how do people say, conversation worthy?

I hope she didn't turn out like you.

To destroy anyone who inconveniences you? For what purpose? You and your mother, admittingly, think (THOUGHT) very similarly. Ruthlessness just isn't in your nature. Maybe it's because you've been on the receiving end for so long? Maybe it's because you didn't sell your soul to the devil? But, what you know is, violence doesn't get anyone, anywhere in the end. It's a tool for those who couldn't plan ahead, and a tool of those who are gripped with fear. Like your mother.

You knew the moment she died, because the universe suddenly felt a little more... in-balance? You've always been able to sense what is going on around you on a large scale, and what is going on before you with exact precision. None can lie to you, but in turn, you can't lie to them.

No, to be human is to err. To be human, is to fuck up. But to be human, is also to evolve. And that you certainly have. The question is: how has she done all these years?

>>31586714
You wake up to see the sun rising. It's not the first sunrise you've seen, but it's beautiful nonetheless. Rising over the landmass before you, towering over everything in its sight, like a God amongst men. The chopper begins to descend, and you hear the blades grind to a halt. The pilot let's out a dramatic yawn, and immediately falls asleep on the console. So much for being a professional.

[] Exit and head to the board room.
[] Find your assistant. She had a few hours headstart, and should be here by now.
[] Stare at the ocean a little.

>>31586809
>[X] Find your assistant. She had a few hours headstart, and should be here by now.

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>>31586809
>[] Stare at the ocean a little.

>>31586809
>[x] Find your assistant. She had a few hours headstart, and should be here by now

>>31586809
>[] Find your assistant. She had a few hours headstart, and should be here by now.

>>31586809
>>[X] Find your assistant. She had a few hours headstart, and should be here by now.
find rei's brazilian cousin
huehuemaru

>>31586809
>[x] Find your assistant. She had a few hours headstart, and should be here by now.

>>31586824
>>31586850
>>31586902
>>31586911
>>31586994

Search for the assistant it is. Writing.

You exit the helicopter well-rested, and ready to face the board. Half expecting your assistant to be here by now, waiting to greet you and lead you to the meeting hall, you are deeply concerned that she is nowhere in sight. Seems the city is still recovering, and the main communication towers are still down as far as cell service goes. Sighing to yourself, you check your wristwatch. It read 12:45 AM.

In your rush, it seems you forgot to adjust your watch to the local time in Japan. Dammit, why isn't your assistant here? You really need to find her, and fast. No telling how late you could be. Shouldn't be that hard, should it?

[] Head down the rooftop access stairs to the main entrance.
[] Try and ask directions from some of the workers on the top story.
[] Yell for her on the rooftops.

>>31587219
>[X] Try and ask directions from some of the workers on the top story.
We know gook, why not use it.

>>31587219
>[] Try and ask directions from some of the workers on the top story.

>>31587219
>[x] Try and ask directions from some of the workers on the top story.

>>31587251
>>31587347
>>31587352

Writing.

Rolled 3, 3 = 6

You quickly walk over to the rooftop access door, and hurry down the first flight of stairs, doing your best to not dirty your suit. You enter the top floor, and find... no one.

>>31587486
You look around, doing a quick scan of the whole floor, and find not a single soul here. There's quite a bit of dust on the furniture that is left in the building, and you can only imagine where the first round of layoffs in the HQ hit. You look back at your wristwatch, and you've already wasted 5 minutes searching this floor.

[] Go down another floor, try again.
[] Run down to the building's lobby.
[] Stop on a random floor, hope for the best.

>>31587536
>[] Stop on a random floor, hope for the best
the laws of literary narrative indicate this to be the best choice.

>>31587536
>[X] Stop on a random floor, hope for the best.
ADVENTURE HERE WE COME

>>31587536
>[X] Stop on a random floor, hope for the best.
Time to find "her" instead of the assistant.

Rolled 3

>>31587583
>>31587607
>>31587639

The dice gods decide our fate.

>>31587757
Fuck

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>>31587757

Rolled 1

>>31587757

>And they are fickle.

You rush down a few flights of stairs, stopping on the twelfth floor. A bit fatigued at this point, but confident that someone will be on this level, you open the door to find... nothing. Again. In fact it looks less populated than the other floor, without any kind of furniture to be seen. Just wide open space, and fully blinded windows.

Some light flickers through the blinds, but not much. You try to flip the light switch to brighten up the floor. And again, nothing. You can see a door at the end of the hall, but something seems... off. It's hard to put the feeling to words. Aprehension? You feel as if you remember this room, and you even remember the feeling it's associated with: fear. Fear of what? Of whom? You can't be certain unless you take a closer look.

[] Investigate
[] Continue Search.

>>31587920
>[] Investigate

>>31587920
>1
Fuck the dice gods.

Rolled 4

>>31587920
>1-20 roll
>get a 1
Well, that doesn't bode well.

Rolled 14

>>31587992
Let me try that.
[X] Investigate

>>31587920
[x] Investigate

Rolled 3

>>31587946
>>31588003
>>31588149

Dice gods hate us all.

>>31588173

Or just me.

------------------

What's the worst that can happen? Death? You honestly wouldn't mind it so much at this point. Death would be an inconvenience, but it would save you from a lot of work.

You begin to walk over to the door. The closer you get the more the mood darkens in the abandoned office space. The blank walls start to cave towards you, and the blinds block most of the light coming into the office. Darker and darker. The closer you get to the door, the more uneasy you feel. Nauseated beyond anything you've felt before, you begin to feel physical pain. Starting in your brain, it quickly spreads like a virulent disease from head to toe. You begin to feel a presence you haven't felt in years. It has to be her. You know it's her. You must endure this pain for her sake. You're the one who caused it, after all. And this is just the beginning of your repentance.

You're halfway there now, and you can hear her. She's calling your name.

[] Kuma.
[] Hinode.
[] Custom.

Rolled 15

>>31588349
[X] Hinode.
I thought you wanted sunset, not sunrise, though?

>>31588368
Oops, didn't mean to roll again.
Guess you can count that one instead of whatever you wanted to roll for next time, since it's good

>>31588349
>[] Hinode.

>>31588368
It's just the beginning, not the end. It would be kind of depressing to name a kid sunset, wouldn't it?

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>>31588349
>[] Custom.
Shinji

>>31588426
This.

>>31588470
>>31588426
please no

>>31588349
>[x] Hinode.

>>31588349
>[x] Hinode.

>>31588349
>[] Custom.
Shinji!

>>31588349
>Hinode.

>>31588426
>>31588503
Over my dead body

>>31588349
>[] Hinode.

>>31588368
>>31588385
>>31588493
>>31588496
>>31588520

Hinode it is! Writing.

>>31588349

[] Custom.

Gendo.

>>31588349
[x] custom
lordgenome

A young girl's voice calls out to you, "Hinode."

Her voice is so soothing. Even though you can hear the slightest bit of despair in it, there is no hiding the happiness welling within to hear that voice again. God, how many years has it been since she's spoken to you? How many years has it been since you've seen that smiling face?

You continue forward, step by step, each time inching closer to the door, and each time increasing the strain upon your body to continue. Your muscles ache. Your head pounds, and every instinct inside of you screams to turn away. But you know she is in there.

You are only a meter away from the door now, and your body feels like stone. Unwilling to take another step forward. Seriously questioning your decision, you begin to buckle over from the pain taking over your body. Old scars swell. Scars that have lain dormant since your adolescence.

"Hinode. Please, help me."

And your brittle body continues to move forward. It isn't willpower at this point that moves you, it's obsession. The same obsession that killed your mother, is now beginning to kill you. Your jaw clenches as if you had tetanus. Your bones feel as if they are being squeezed and pressured to the point of snapping as you walk, no struggle forward.

"Hinode. Didn't you promise to protect me? DIDN'T YOU PROMISE NOT TO LIE TO ME?"

You apologize again and again in your mind, promising to never let this happen again. You are longer in control of yourself, you are acting simply on obsession. An obsession to correct what you allowed to happen.

"But do you have the strength to make it right? The presence of mind?"

You meekly reach towards the doorknob of the office. With the last bit of your strength, you manage to turn the knob, and give a slight push to the door. You do. You made a promise, and you intend to do whatever necessary to not just atone for it, but to wholly correct it.

An oval office unveils before you. A single desk remain, in the center of the room.

>>31588853
>An oval office unveils before you. A single desk remain, in the center of the room.
mr. president

>>31588853
You can barely tilt your head high enough from the ground to look at the top of the desk. For a brief moment, you can see her, swinging her legs carelessly in front of her, just as she did in your cell. Before she took her away. And there she is, smiling, just as you taught her to. Those bright blue eyes. It's almost as if they smile as well. You blink, and she's gone. The smile is gone. The happy humming tune. Gone. That starry night, a year ago, when man fell again from the heavens. When she didn't fall with them.

You've never had much to lose in this life. You've already lost your parents. But as long as you're alive, you swear that you won't lose a single sibling. Even if you have to reach into the bowels of Hell to retrieve one of them.

"Nui, Satsuki." you mumble to yourself, slowly losing consciousness from the stress you've exerted on your body. "Whatever that woman did to you, I will bear it all. The blood on your hands, it is mine alone. You don't have to worry about a thing... not death... not life. I'll take care of it all."

I'll be around for awhile for any questions, and for any criticism. I'll probably make another thread Monday. I'll name it more appropriately this time as well.

>>31589067
Consider me thoroughly confused. Just what is our character's relation to Nui and Satsuki, and everyone else?

>>31589083
That is first up for next thread. Wanted to leave on a cliffhanger.

>>31589083
>Consider me thoroughly confused. Just what is our character's relation to Nui and Satsuki, and everyone else?
>locked in a cage
>crazy unattentive mother
>who is now dead
what'd'ya think we are to satsuki and nui m8

>>31589045
will we wear the piss yellow suit, and look like some shitty knockoff of the Doctor in doing so?

>>31589132
Yes. It's our favorite suit.

>>31589045
Are we, as our training and saying "Your were better than her, and she knew it" indicates, a master fucking swordsman?

>>31589184
In short, we're better than her in a lot of things. Swordsmanship? Yes. Business? Yes, sir.

>>31589218
Competence? I hope.

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>>31589218
>better swordsman than her
So, we're better than either Ryuko OR Satsuki!
Jesus christ we're good

>>31589285
You don't spend 10 years in almost complete solitude with only weapons and books to entertain, and come out jobbing.

>>31589218
Does that mean we're better than Ryuko and/or Satsuki by far, since Ragyo was better than either of them?

>>31589328
In their current state, yes. We are in fact better. Far better. Next thread, there will be a display of our talents.

>>31589353
>In their current state
U wot

>>31589402
No Kamuis, remember?

>>31589402
I guess since Life fibers r dead ryuko and satsuki are on par pretty much. And we're better than satsuki so we're better than ryuko

>>31589353
Okay, hold up: suppose they got Kamuis again, somehow: would we be able to hold our own against either of them and like, pull some Dark Souls shit or whatever?

>>31589402
It's a few months into the future of where the show left off. Most people imagine both of them powered by Kamuis. At this point, neither of them have that power. They aren't pushovers, but they aren't fencing champions either.

>>31589418
Yeah, but as far as the show is concerned, Ryuuko is still a hybrid, unless that's different here.

>>31589442
>and like, pull some Dark Souls shit or whatever?
the fuck does that even mean

>>31589067

Will we be encountering Life Fibers?

Also, archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/31583681/

>>31589455
Nope, still the same. Her hybrid status is the same as where it was left. But, since she hasn't been almost killed in nearly six months, it's mostly gone back to its dormant state.

>>31589493
Makes sense, I guess.

>>31589477
As far as we know, they are extinct. We did witness the big human star shower, and watch as they all burned in the sky.

>>31589460
shrug
beating massive odds i guess?

Well, there is no VoteP thread to announce this, so I'm putting it here.

New thread in about half an hour.

I need to get this damn chart done first.

>>31589924
IT IS BORSCHT TIME
http://vocaroo.com/i/s1276QKVxfLK

>>31589924
Godspeed no-star.

I'll be making another thread on Monday, 6-7PM EST.

>>31590029
Good luck. I hope you make everyone freak the fuck out.

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>>31590319
I think so. Have a slight hint at what's to come.

>>31590351
... beeeeeeeeep...
... beeeeeeeeep...

"Hello?"

"Hi, I'm here to talk about the new employee."

"Is that so? I just found out about him."

"Know what he's doing?"

"No. Can't say."

"Will he deliver?"

"Also can't say."

"Damn. Well, enjoy your spring. Make people happy!"

"Sure! Keep in touch, we need to talk more!"

Click.

"Fuck you, new guy, I need more."

Click.

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>>31590501
I summon you, oh No-Star.

>>31590929
Well, here we go then.
>>31591194