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>>39330571
There's sweat in your eyes. It stings like tiny spears of salt, but you can't blink. Even a single lapse in concentration would mean death, right now. All around you, the heated hissing of the Dune Wyrms makes your whole wanzer rattle. Your wanzer's onboard AI keeps chiming alert after alert into your ears, almost masking the pained, panicked cries that Nahn was uttering in your comm radio. In front of her, silent and as menacing as an ironclad version of Death, was your remaining enemy. You had killed his spider-tank partner, but this other man didn't even seem fazed. In fact, you could swear that all the chaos going around was making him stronger.

Nahn still had a disabled arm, in both wanzer and on her own person. It was affecting her mind, as well as her body - she couldn't shoot straight for her life, right now, which was definitely on the line. You would have to end the match soon, or face the serpents and whatever other traps the arena held.

>Nahn DZ : 6/10

The armored wanzer was still approaching the young soldier slowly, either ignorant or uncaring of your presence on the field. His hands were balled up into spiked fists. Nahn didn't risk standing her ground, and was backing up just as fast as he was moving forward...but a tactic like that would only mean that she would run out of space, eventually. Beyond that, there was the problem of the Wyrms that were keeping a close watch on the two.

You've got to do something...but what?

>Options?
>Try to distract the armored wanzer, and give Nahn some time to breathe! (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evasion.)
>Take out a pillar and smash the armored wanzer! (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evasion.)
>Try to get a serpent to attack the armored wanzer! (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evasion.)
>Try to get Nahn to help you with a pincer attack! (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evasion.)
>Write in? (Please roll 2d100 for a catch-all.)

Rolled 22, 100 = 122 (2d100)

>>39330762
>>Try to distract the armored wanzer, and give Nahn some time to breathe! (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evasion.)

Rolled 53, 47 = 100 (2d100)

>>39330762
>Try to distract the armored wanzer, and give Nahn some time to breathe! (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evasion.)

>>39330774
And right out the gate, you guys are making this situation diamonds.

Rolled 87, 64 = 151 (2d100)

>>39330762
>>Try to distract the armored wanzer, and give Nahn some time to breathe! (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evasion.)

Rolled 52, 16 = 68 (2d100)

>>39330762
>>Try to distract the armored wanzer, and give Nahn some time to breathe! (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evasion.)
Nat hunned on the first roll. Sheeeiiit.

>>39330774
Nice, I rolled a 100 off the bat.

>>39330796
Thank you for running. with all these 100s on evade do we get a perk?

>>39330829
Anon, that'd be like me trying to award you for flipping a coin and calling it correctly each and every time.

I'll think about it. I'd rather that something like this be trained, but, then again, this is basically a very extreme form of training.

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>>39330762
>>39330571
>>39330774
>100

>>39330860
Well in this fight alone we've gotten 2 100s for evasion. just saiyan.

>>39330876
Alright, how about this. If you guys get another Benjamin, I'll definitely get you guys a bonus reward along with, y'know, surviving.

If not, it'll be a maybe.

>>39330889
Deal

>>39330889
More than fair based Timid.

>>39330889
Three crits for a free thing? Sounds nice.

>>39330889
sure.

>>39330895
Is this not something people do? I thought it was a commonplace thing to give a reward based on a rule-of-three type of thing.

I'll ask around and see if it's too OP. I want this to be a fun challenge, not an easy cakewalk.

>>39330865
>.gif
>not moving
>waiting for it to magically move
>even though I know 38 KB ain't gonna do shit

You tease me, anon.

>>39330774
>>39330795
>>39330823
>>39330825
87 and a 100 are your highest rolls.
Time to make this Viewtiful.

Writing.

Rolled 18, 93, 28 = 139 (3d100)

I fucking hate that I forget to roll for these people all the time.

Nahn, Enemy, Enemies

>>39330927
don't worry, the dice gods will come to pay in blood later.

>>39330941
Well shit glad we nat 100'd that evade. Also Nahn is jobbing it.

>>39330941
Nahn please. I like you but you are pulling a Roy out here.

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>>39330927
I didn't even realize that was a .gif.

Welp.

>>39330976
she at least has an exsuse,roy just sucks.

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>MC's fw she stomps this guy

>>39331041
Unless his roll was his defense.

>>39331041
he rolled a 93 we might have messed him up but he is still a threat.

>>39331051
>>39331054
No one said it was going to be this next post that the guy dies, slow down, guys!

>>39330762
First things first - getting the heat off of your squad mate. With the way she was floundering her gun around, Nahn would be phaser fodder if you can't give her a chance to breathe. Drawing your pistol, you rush forward, slamming your fist on the radio comms. "Nahn, FOCUS. Get your ass out of there and catch your breath, soldier! Hide behind a pillar and watch out for the Wyrms or those flying disks!"

Before she could respond, the gigantic wanzer lurched forward, reaching out to grab her. You raise up your revolver and clip the top of his hand with a well-placed shot, stopping right in front of the titan to catch his attention. From up close, the difference in height between his wanzer and your own is immense, like a giant looking down at an ant. Well, you've killed a giant before. This one is just a little smaller than the last.

He raises a fist high into the air. Out of the corner of your eye, you can see that a Wyrm was slithering close, its jaw muscles straining with tension as it waited. As the AI blared its multitude of alarms across your screen, you just took a slow breath, counted your heartbeats, and waited...

NOW! His fist careened down toward you, coinciding with the Dune Wyrm's hasty attack! Twitching your hands between the gear levers and your dashboard's controls, you fold your whole body down, tilt your legs to the left, and force your wanzer to roll out of danger!
1/?

>>39331137
Your timing was impeccable. The serpent chased after you, its head falling right into the path of the armored wanzer's attack. Its head was blown in, crumbling against the sheer mechanical might of your enemy mech, and the Dune Wyrm slid down. Lifeless. Motionless. "By the Great King, Tak shows us yet again that his wanzer is truly deserving of the title, 'Titanium Titan!'" The Prallat booms.

Holy shit. If that thing could make mincemeat out of these big-ass serpents, your wanzer was probably not going to make it.

Nahn had done just as you asked, hiding behind a pillar and fumbling to reload her machine gun's bullet belt. She might not have calmed down any, but at least she had bullets, now. Meanwhile, the enemy wanzer was puling its hand out of the Wyrm's skull. Even with an exposed, damaged arm, it was still at near-full capacity. You'd have to think of something big to take this guy down...

>Options?
>Order Nahn to help you with a pincer attack on the enemy's injured shoulder! (Please roll 3d100 for communication, attacking and evasion.)
>Order Nahn to help you with a full frontal assault! (Please roll 3d100 for communication, attacking and evasion.)
>Set up a trap for him; while you get him close, Nahn tries to topple a pillar over his wanzer! (Please roll 2d100 for communication and evasion.)
>Set up a trap for him; get him close to a serpent or two, then have them fight! (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evasion.)
>Fight him on your own. One on one, in the middle of the arena. (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evasion.)
>Write In? (Please roll 2d100 as a catch-all.)

>Nahn DZ : 6/10

>>39331051
>>39331054
>>39331071
The way the NPC's rolls work is that I just ball up all of their decisions into one roll.

So Nahn deciding to reload her gun, hide behind something, or attack another enemy is one roll.

The enemy defending against an attack, considering to chase you, or trying to set up their own trap would also just be one roll.

When put against Flare's rolls, the NPCs tend to be at a slight disadvantage, since you guys have to roll two dice for their one. I offset this with a few hidden stats.

Rolled 32, 82, 44 = 158 (3d100)

>>39331266
Fight him one on one. While we 're doing that order Nahn to get into an overwatch position to start suppressing him.

rolling 3 d100 for it since it has comms attacks and evades.

Rolled 79, 4, 49 = 132 (3d100)

>>39331266
>>Order Nahn to help you with a pincer attack on the enemy's injured shoulder! (Please roll 3d100 for communication, attacking and evasion.)
we have a number advantage, lets use it.

Rolled 47, 36 = 83 (2d100)

>>39331266
>>Set up a trap for him; get him close to a serpent or two, then have them fight! (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evasion.)

Rolled 14, 82 = 96 (2d100)

>>39331266
>>Set up a trap for him; get him close to a serpent or two, then have them fight! (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evasion.)
Even if he smears them it'll give us extra time and cost us nothing hopefully

Rolled 4, 44 = 48 (2d100)

>>39331266
>Fight him on your own. One on one, in the middle of the arena. (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evasion.)

Heaven or Hell!

>>39331325
>>39331302
Hmm...

>>39331322
>>39331319
Hmmmmmmm...

I really should invest in a coin for these situations.

>>39331386
>>39331325
>>39331302
>Hmm...

While normally I would argue those are separate things, I won't be a shitlord here and if it comes down to it, the dice shall have words.

Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>39331386
Alright, d2, let's decide what'll happen.

1 is to 1v1 him in Final Destination with no items and Fox only.

2 is to set him up like traps in a rat.

Rolled 71, 63 = 134 (2d100)

>>39331386
Want a third roll, then?

Rolled 94, 98, 66 = 258 (3d100)

>>39331319
>>39331322
Highest rolls are 47 and 82. Let us hope this is enough.

Rolling and writing!

If you guys ever want to use a HEAT CHARGE, just say so before I say 'writing'. Also say where you want to use it, whether it be in attacking or evasion or what have you.

>>39331475
Damn it, anon. Well, you are technically just in time.

Revised rolls are now 71 and 82.

NOW I'm writing.

>>39331489
Well Shit we got hurt and Nahn put on her game face.

>>39331454
To be honest though it would be more like Charizard (Flare) v.s. R.O.B. (Titanium Titan) in the new Smash 4 on a stage with stage hazards (The Wurms) but I like the joke.

>>39331489
Ouch... well at least Nahn finally snapped out of her funk.

>>39331507
kek, I'm sorry.

But damn, dat 98, doh.

Fuckin' A' Titanium Titan!

>>39331266
You've got to buy more time...no. You've got to take care of this now. Nahn can't handle this shit any longer, and he could clearly take on the serpents and come out relatively unharmed. Then again, that was only one serpent. If you could just catch him unaware... "Damn it...just sit tight, Nahn. I'll take care of this gravver asshole." You pull yourself up from the sand, turning to face the enemy wanzer -

- He's already in front of you. Fuck, fuck, fuck! Acting quickly, you shift pedals and try to dodge out of the way, but his wanzer is already poised to strike. You're blown back down into the ground as his side collides with your mech, spiked armor jabbing into your right arm. Sparks fly from the puncture wound, and your wanzer's fist starts to spasm erratically before dropping your trusty revolver on the ground. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck FUCK!" You scream out.

"CAPTAIN!" cries Nahn, hefting up her heavy gun and firing right at Tak's wanzer. Her aim's much better this time, forcing him to cover his weak spot and back away. This, in turn, gives you enough time to grab your revolver with a free hand and get to relative safety.

Once you're behind a pillar, you take a look at the damage. These new parts may have just saved your hide - most of everything is still functioning, if not a little dented and scraped up. The worst of it was in the damage to Fyanna's right hand and right forearm - you won't be able to hold your revolver with both hands, anymore. "Fucking hell...well, at least you were able to get the lead out of your ass, Nahn. Thanks for the fucking save."

1/?

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>>39331697
Her response is a sniffle and a shaky sigh. "You said it yourself, captain - we're both going back home alive, right?" While there was a tone of fear in her voice, there was also a small glimmer of hope. Both of you were starting to look banged up, but she really did believe.

>Nahn DZ : 7/10

You can't let this girl die. You won't let either of you die.

Again, the Prallat's voice echoes from the intercom. This time you catch a glimpse of him from above, hovering on his disk of gold. "There is no hiding from the weight of your sins. To judge your crimes, we bring out...the MINES!" Suddenly, more of those floating discs pop out from under the dunes. All of them seem to be moving faster, now, and there's a little red light that blinks on the top. Fucking landmines.

"Captain...what do we do?"

>Options?
>Order Nahn to help you with a pincer attack on the enemy's injured shoulder! (Please roll 3d100 for communication, attacking and evasion.)
>Order Nahn to help you with a full frontal assault! (Please roll 3d100 for communication, attacking and evasion.)
>Set up a trap for him; while you get him close, Nahn tries to topple a pillar over his wanzer! (Please roll 2d100 for communication and evasion.)
>Set up a trap for him; get him close to a serpent or two, then have them fight! (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evasion.)
>Set up a trap for him; time your dodging right, and you could have that armored wanzer blown sky-high. (Please roll 1d100 for pure evasion.)
>Fight him on your own. One on one, in the middle of the arena. (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evasion.)
>Write In? (Please roll 2d100 as a catch-all.)

Rolled 69, 44, 14 = 127 (3d100)

>>39331802
>Order Nahn to help you with a full frontal assault! (Please roll 3d100 for communication, attacking and evasion.)

Rolled 74, 23, 86 = 183 (3d100)

>>39331802
>>Order Nahn to help you with a pincer attack on the enemy's injured shoulder! (Please roll 3d100 for communication, attacking and evasion.)
god damn it.

Rolled 43, 49 = 92 (2d100)

>>39331802
>>Set up a trap for him; while you get him close, Nahn tries to topple a pillar over his wanzer! (Please roll 2d100 for communication and evasion.)
Rocks fall, enemy dies?

Rolled 49, 89, 58 = 196 (3d100)

>>39331802
>Order Nahn to help you with a pincer attack on the enemy's injured shoulder! (Please roll 3d100 for communication, attacking and evasion.)

Rolled 9, 53, 52 = 114 (3d100)

>>39331839
>>39331870
Hit him where it hurts. And don't stop until he's too hurt to live.
Highest rolls are 74, 89, and 86.

Rolling and writing.

>>39331987
god dammit nahn we need to be able to roll for her soon.

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>>39331987
>Rolled 9
But you were doing so well!

>>39331987
Nahn, why Nahn. You gave us hope for a moment.

>>39331802
"Alright, Nahn. Here's the plan. We're going to do a pincer attack. All you have to do is fire at him from the front, dodge those disks, and keep away from the snakes. That last part's going to be easy, since he took one of them out. Stick to there and you should be fine. I'll swing around the back and shoot at his arm some more, since it's his weak spot. Ready? Break!" You don't have time to brief her any better than that, but you know she's got the gist of it.

You and Nahn both leap out together, diving for different directions. While she stood in front of the armored wanzer and fired, you worked your way around the arena, trying to get a good angle from behind. The serpents roared and dove for you as you passed, but none of them were quick enough to actually grab Fyanna.

As you get into position, however, Nahn's diversionary fire stops. The clicking from her machine gun is not a good sign. "C-captain! My gun's jammed! I - I think I loaded it wrong!" She yelps. Her small wave of confidence is replaced by whimpers of fear as the enemy wanzer drew closer.

1/?

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>>39332147
No time to think. You pull up your left hand, using the AI's happy (if not somewhat frantic) aiming guides to help steady your aim. The target was his exposed arm. If you could just widen the wanzer's damage there...

You pull the trigger. The third of your six rounds flies toward the mess of wires and electricity, piercing straight through the bearings and finally tearing off the other wanzer's arm. This didn't just tear his arm off, however - a small part of his central chassis was also shot off from the back, exposing his battery pack and a bit of his cockpit at the same time. The man from inside turned to glance at you, and you could see his face for the very first time.

It couldn't have been. No way. It was... "...you!? Fuck!" You growl out.

There was no time to dwell on it. The man was still approaching Nahn, his battery pack crackling from the exposed portion while his cockpit was glowing nothing but red from the opening you had created. With the battery pack opened up, it was only a matter of time until he was shut down. But that could have been anything from mere minutes to hours. It wasn't enough to just get it open.

>Options?
>Nahn's still in trouble, and that man is a threat! Fire at the battery pack! Don't give him a chance! (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evasion.)
>He still knows about the package! Fire at the exposed cockpit; try to shut his systems down! (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evasion.)
>He's half dead, and you want to bring him the other half of the way PERSONALLY. Charge in and punch the opening! (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evasion.)
>Write In? (Please roll 2d100 for a catch-all.)

Also...

>Options?
>Help Nahn with the gun jam? (Please add a 1d100 for communications.)
>Order Nahn to keep away? (Please add a 1d100 for communications.)
>Order Nahn to subdue him? (Please add a 1d100 for communications.)
>Keep quiet. Focus on the shot. (No need to roll.)

Rolled 50, 23, 53 = 126 (3d100)

>>39332337
>>Nahn's still in trouble, and that man is a threat! Fire at the battery pack! Don't give him a chance! (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evasion.)
kill him now!


>Order Nahn to keep away? (Please add a 1d100 for communications.)

Rolled 99, 26, 39 = 164 (3d100)

>>39332337
>He still knows about the package! Fire at the exposed cockpit; try to shut his systems down! (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evasion.)
>Order Nahn to keep away? (Please add a 1d100 for communications.)

Rolled 22, 1, 63 = 86 (3d100)

>>39332337
>>He still knows about the package! Fire at the exposed cockpit; try to shut his systems down! (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evasion.)

>>Help Nahn with the gun jam? (Please add a 1d100 for communications.)

Rolled 88, 93, 60 = 241 (3d100)

>>39332337
>>He still knows about the package! Fire at the exposed cockpit; try to shut his systems down! (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evasion.)

KILL HIM. WITH WANZER SIZED BULLET

>>Order Nahn to keep away? (Please add a 1d100 for communications.)
AND CLEAR THE JAM WHILES SHE AT IT. KEEP CALM AND DO YOUR JOB.

>>39332385
NOW IS DEFINITELY NOT THE TIME FOR BAD ROLLS. TRUST ME.

Use a HEAT CHARGE to get rid of the Critical Failure?

Y/N

>>39332399
Y

>>39332385

Damn you anon.

>>39332399
>Y!

>>39332399
Yay

>>39332399
So once we use the HEAT CHARGE it'll be a 99, 93, and 63, correct?

>>39332445
Mmhmm. Unless there's an upset out of nowhere, for whatever reason.

HEAT CHARGE BURNED! Critical Failure ERASED!

>>39332399
>>39332445

Actually if we're shooting at his cockpit, won't we just be splattering the pilot into goo?

Don't get me wrong, I want this.

>>39332463
Well, aiming for the cockpit doesn't always mean death. He could roll high.

And you guys could be aiming for the dashboard, specifically.

N-not that I'm trying to railroad or anything.

I'm actually not. There are plans and ideas happening, but if you guys choose an option, it ain't no biggie.

Rolled 48, 79, 62 = 189 (3d100)

>>39332382
>>39332385
>>39332398
>>39332381
Highest Communication roll is a 99. Nahn gets to keep away...well, she gets help with it, at any rate.

Highest Attack and Evade rolls are 93 and 63.
Interesado.

Rolling and writing.

>>39332494
well i would like to aim for the pilot.

>>39332507
"Nahn, pull away! Watch out for traps and get behind cover! Also, fucking slap the side of your MG to get the jam out! We don't have time to take it apart!" You yell. This man was definitely not someone you wanted to mess around with. In fact, you wanted to just get your hands around his huge neck and wring it until he tells you about the package. That, however, was for anther time. Right now, you just want him out of the picture, either temporarily or permanently.

Soldier-girl steps to one side of 'Tak', jumping over to cover so that she was at least partially hidden from a serpent. While she hid, she set her gun on one knee and began to slap it just like you asked. If you hadn't ordered her to do it, you would have been screaming at her.

With his current target pulled away, your opponent now starts to turn to you. Oh, he's not going to get the chance. You hold your gun up, aim right for his shaved little melon, and start to pull the trigger...

...as you do so, you feel a shift in the air from behind you. Instincts kick in, and you dive your wanzer forward, skewing your revolver's fire as you narrowly avoid the cerulean flames of a Dune Wyrm trying to roast your ass. You roll down to the ground in a tumbled heap, scrambling back up to see the damage you had caused.

1/?

Captcha : Gaims. Damn it, captcha, this isn't Gaim.

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>>39332685
That man was either skilled or just plain lucky. His dashboard was torn straight through, but your shot had just missed his chest, blasting his right arm off in its place. You're not sure how the fuck you missed his battery pack, but seeing as how he was bleeding profusely from the wound where his shoulder once was, you're sure the man doesn't have much longer to live, anyway.

You scramble up to your feet just as his wanzer topples forward, falling down into a sand dune. That fucking man, persistent even now, manages to crawl out of the gap that you had made, getting up onto his knees even as you approach. From above, the Prallat's gleeful voice cries, "AND THERE IT IS! THE TITAN HAS FALLEN! But the pilot still lives! He can still be saved from his fatal wound, but not from the Red Reaper! Shall the Red Pack leader spare him!? OR SHALL SHE DEMAND BLOOD!?"

Everyone's cheering. Your AI is screaming in your ear. Nahn is trying to contact you through your comm.

You can't hear them. You can't hear any of them.

Right now, it's just you, and the man struggling to get to his feet.

>Kill him?
>Y/N

>This is a very important decision.

Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>39332794
I cannot handle decision making!

The dice shall guide me! 1 is yes.

>>39332845
Okay, think of it this way. No matter what, I'll work around the choice you guys make. For you guys, it's just a choice.

I write 'this is a very important decision' only so that you can give it a bit of thought, and not just ask for his blood.

Also, Nahn's watching.

>>39332794

KILL HIM

DOWN THUMB.

BLUUUUUUUUUD

Y

>>39332794
>N
Fight is over, Nahn is going to freak if we do, plus we need info.

>>39332794
>N?

As much as I'd like to kill him
I want to pisse off Prallat more.

>>39332890
Hm. Well I dont know who this is. I want to say I should know but the pic is throwing me off.

>>39332919
You guys don't know him, unless I really slipped up and left you guys so-

Actually, you might.

>Captcha - forEu

I might have been a pretty big guy, in the last few threads.

Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>39332845
>>39332895

>>39332907
>>39332901

Well, I'm clearly biased. I have the way that I want the story to go in my head. But then again, that's bullshit railroading.

Go go Gadget D2!
1 is yes, 2 is no.

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>>39332942
I feel like I really should know who this guy is, but my brain is full of fuck.

>>39332794
I don't want to set an example, so

Nahn

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>>39332958
FUCK! FUCKING SHIT! DAMN IT, DICE, YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE ON MY SIDE!

Writing.

>>39332995

but this anon is: >>39332982

Pick what direction you will.

kek.

Player choice should take precedence over tie breaker dice, no?

>>39332995
That's what you get for not waiting a full 15 minutes for y/n votes.

>>39332982
Uuuugh.

Okay, guys. Technically, this guy totes said 'no' before I typed writing. You all see it. It's there.

But I also know I'm just saying that due to muh bias.

Just...uh...give me five minutes to go eat and clear my head.

When I come back, I shall write.

>>39333005
See, you're right, but >>39333008 is also right.

Actually, make it ten minutes. It's dinner time in Americlap land anyway, and I might as well take my time to clear my head.

>Commercial Break / Lounge Music While You Guys Wait
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t8x8Rgt4bjw&list=FL5_EAzmfkgpnft-JV4_NLbQ&index=19

>>39333024
>>39333008
Welp, at least we learned a valuable lesson here.

The dice hate Timid, the players love him, and time, time never changes.

>>39333062
That's my DnD / WoD / GURPS / Shadowrun luck kicking in.

I'm serious, this has happened all the time.

>>39333008
I just reread your post, and I noticed that 'not'.

Do you guys think I should extend voting times to 15 minutes? This quest is kinda small in terms of viewers, due to my odd running times...

>>39333062

dice hate everyone.

>>39333112

Extend the time limit in times of ties to 15mins. Otherwise if the vote is obviously going one way or the other, close it a little early?

>>39333138
I'll do that first bit.

And next time this happens, I'll stick to what the dice decide. For this one time, however, I'll have to ask you guys to let me be wishy-washy and do the 'Nahn' vote.

I promise I'll do this better next time and not fall prey to my timid anxiety.

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>39333116
Dice love me, watch!

Okay. Now that I've eaten something and I'm calmed down...writing.

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>>39333229
Remember, Timid. If you are ever feeling down, remember.

Somewhere out there. There are people LARPing in the sky.

>>39332794
Every fiber in your body is screaming for you to kill him. This man...he's the one that caught you. He's the one that killed half the crew before even getting into a fucking wanzer. It's because of him that the package is gone, and your trench run through hell and back went shit-up.

He's the reason why your CO is dead.

Then again, that's what the Prallat wants. You can tell from the look of pure delight on his face. He wants you to be this 'Red Reaper' character. You've killed everyone else - quite brutally - and it'd just be another way to play it up. There's also the fact that this man has answers, and your CO would kill you if you didn't get your Gods-damned answers out of a dead man walking before you put him in the dirt. Besides...Nahn was watching.

There would be time to kill him, later. There would be time to get his ass in the crosshairs of your wanzer...or, better yet, in front of the business end of your Colt.

You lower your revolver, opening up the cockpit's battered door. Sticking your head out of your wanzer, you take a good, long look at the Prallat and say the one thing that comes to mind. "Fuck you."

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>>39333308
"ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINEDDDD!!!!"

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>>39333308
You aren't sure how the next few minutes go. You're too far absorbed in your own thoughts to really bother with most of the immediate surroundings, focused more on what that man meant. Technically, you never completed your mission. Technically, it's still going on, even if the client is MIA and the rest of the IVC is either in chains or dead. Him being alive is further testament to the ambiguity of your mission. You're sure that the Terminator had been destroyed. The CO didn't sacrifice himself in that suicide-bomb for nothing. And yet, through all that, the man before you had lived. You had better get some fucking answers out of him, or he's going to WISH he had died in the arena.

The next thing you know, you're taking shards of metal out of Nahn's arm. Both of you were sitting outside of your wanzers, which were parked at the landing zone outside of the arena. She had been quiet this whole time, only making small sounds of pain, here and there.

Suddenly, Nahn lifts her head. "Captain? Why'd you spare him?"

>Why did you spare him? (Please pick up to two. You don't have to roll 1d100, but if you do, I'll take it into account.)
>Efficiency. "He was already defeated. No need to do any more than that."
>Spite. "Fuck this tournament. Fuck the Prallat. Fuck this empire."
>Compassion. "You're already fucked up enough from today, Nahn. I don't want to fuck you up any more than that."
>Personal Reasons. "He's got information. And I need it."

>Also, please roll 1d100 for first aid.

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>>39333369
Yes! GRAND PRALLAT, ARE YOU NOT RUSSEL'd? I mean! rustled! I mean ENTERTAINED!?

>>39333429
>>Spite. "Fuck this tournament. Fuck the Prallat. Fuck this empire."
>>Personal Reasons. "He's got information. And I need it."

Rolled 6, 49 = 55 (2d100)

>>39333429
>Efficiency. "He was already defeated. No need to do any more than that."
>Personal Reasons. "He's got information. And I need it."

Rolled 93, 87 = 180 (2d100)

>>39333429
>Efficiency. "He was already defeated. No need to do any more than that."
>Personal Reasons. "He's got information. And I need it."

>>39333429
>>Spite. "Fuck this tournament. Fuck the Prallat. Fuck this empire."
>>Compassion. "You're already fucked up enough from today, Nahn. I don't want to fuck you up any more than that."

>>39333429
>Spite. "Fuck this tournament. Fuck the Prallat. Fuck this empire."
>Personal Reasons. "He's got information. And I need it."

Rolled 39 (1d100)

>>39333429
>Spite. "Fuck this tournament. Fuck the Prallat. Fuck this empire."

Looks like we're Spiteful and keeping it Personal. Got it. Thanks for the votes, guys.
Highest roll for communication is a 93.

Highest roll for First Aid is 87.

Writing.

>>39333429
"Fuck this tournament. Fuck this Prallat. Fuck the whole Gods-damned Empire, Nahn. If they're going to put us through this shit, I'm not going to dance to their fucking tune. I'm going to shove their shit back in their faces and they're going to fucking like it." You snap, pulling an especially deep shard from the girl's bicep with a tug. She let out a sharp hiss, but kept still. "Besides...I know him. That man should have been dead long before this shit happened. A lot of people died to his hands, and you'd better believe that I'm going to pin his ass to a wall and interrogate the fuck out of him when we get the chance. I need his information, and I need it NOW."

Nahn falls silent, shrinking away from your dark growl. There's still bits of red in your vision, and you can still feel your whole body trembling in rage. That man killed your fucking CO. He should have been dead.

It would be a few more minutes before Nahn spoke up. At this point, small droplets of rain would begin to fall down from the deck above - simulated rain, no doubt, so that the people in the Underdeck could really feel the depression in their bones. "Captain...I know that - I know that I fucked up. A lot. I don't know why you spared him, but I think it was a good move. You're showing that you're not just a killer. You've got a heart. I know you're tough and stuff, captain, but I know, deep down, you really care. Again, I'm sorry for messing up. But I also wanted to say thanks. You didn't have to keep helping me, back there."

>Warm. "...you're welcome, Nahn." Add a hug in that shit, too.
>Neutral. "Just doing my job." Keep patching her up.
>Cold. "You need to do better, next time." Keep patching her up.
>Write-In?

>>39333787
We're a team Nahn we cover each others failings. So had my back when I was in trouble and I had yours. It's how teams work. You're still green Nahn you have potential, don't waste it on depression and what ifs.

>>39333787
>>Neutral. "Just doing my job." Keep patching her up.

>>39333787
>>Warm. "...you're welcome, Nahn." Add a hug in that shit, too.

>>39333787
"Hey, I'd expect you to have my back, too, if I was in a tough spot like that. We're in this together, OK?" Keep patching her up. No hugs.

>>39333841
>>39333867
>>39333904
Looks like it's a mix between neutral and warm.

No hug, though.

Writing.

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Wanzer quest?
I don't know how's the schedule for this quest.

>>39333787
Nahn's getting emotional again. She's had a rough day. Reaching down to the bottom of your tank top, you tear a thin strip of cloth, exposing your midriff to make some makeshift gauze. "We're a team, Nahn. We cover each other's fuck-ups. Hey, you covered my ass, too, when I was in trouble. You did fuck up, but you're a greenhorn. You've got potential. So don't waste it on depression and what-ifs. We're in this together, got it?" You say, wrapping the cloth around her arm.

Her response is a warm, vibrant smile, watery eyes, and a sniffle. She moves to hug you, but you're already getting up. "Fuck, I need a drink. Where's that fucking Prallat? I want to have words with his ass." You snap.

From the tunnel leading to the arena, footsteps approach. "I'm right here, you insolent little trollop. And you have, once again, defied my will." The Prallat stepped out into the rain, followed by...oh, fuck, no.

That one-armed fucker was standing behind him, a thin grimace on his chiseled face. When he saw you, his eyes widened just a fraction, but he was otherwise silent. He kept his one good arm folded behind his back, standing in a proper military pose. The gash where his arm once was had been replaced with some sort of nanopaste, which was fizzing and bubbling as it fixed his empty void.

1/?

>>39334101

If you're hoping for geopolitical drama on Hoffman isle, you're on the wrong one unfortunately. This is just giant robots fighting.

>>39334101
Read OP

>>39334160
No, no, I mean, how often you run this quest, at what intervals.
like, three times a week?

>>39334198
>>39334200
Oops, didn't see that.
thanks.

>>39334200
Read op>>39330571
>Wanzer Quest Schedule : Monday, Thursday, and Saturday, at 7:00 P.M. Central Standard Time

>>39334101
It's 7:00 PM Central Standard Time on Monday, Thursday, and Saturday, friend.

Already, you've got a hand to your holster, fingering the grip of your gun. "There a reason you bring him here, Prick? Or do you just want to see me pistol-whip a bitch?"

"No, no. No need for that. I'd ask where you obtained your ordinance, since most prisoners aren't allowed such a thing, but...well, let's just say that I'll consider that gun as your prize, for today. You've once again clutched victory from the jaws of defeat, woman. I hardly expected Lok to die so easily to you, but the flailing of your subordinate amused the Patriati. You've served your purpose, today, even if your can't even kill yourself off, right." He said with a sneer, stepping closer. He's smaller than you, now that you get a good look at him, but that doesn't stop the blonde-haired, blue-skinned man from trying to impose his will. "I'm fully aware of your relationship to this man. The King has given me leave to arrange your earnings for this bout, and I had figured, since you're doing such a splendid job with the equipment you have now...why waste the time in handing you other wanzers? No, what you need is a man whose skills you are fully aware of. What you need is a man who you know can kill."

"You are to take this man, Commander Gaius, into your pack. I fully expect him to fight at your side, in your next bout. If he does not appear for any reason, even one so simple as being a few seconds late, your whole team shall be executed. Do you have any questions?"

>Options?
>Argue. You're not taking a fucking cripple with you.
>Accept. Fine. Fucking fine. Just tell me how to get out of here.
>Say nothing. Give him the response you had given him when you first met.
>Write In?

>>39334233
>>Write In?
Laugh

Laugh fucking hard.

"Thank you. For giving me exactly what i wanted. I'll kill you last."

Watch his face change with doubt.

>>39334233
>Say nothing. Give him the response you had given him when you first met.
No point arguing against him

>>39334233
>>39334272
Backing
add "I look forward to seeing you flee before when you inevitably piss of your great king Prallat. It'll be fun, for everyone but you that is"

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>>39334272
>>39334307
You got it.

Writing.
That last bit's a tad corny for my tastes, but I won't say nothin' 'bout it.

>>39334444
I'd say leave out that last bit. Too over the top. The kill you last will be enough to unsettle.

>>39334233
So...what he was basically saying was that he would give you the very man you were looking for, no strings attached. All you had to do was keep him alive to fight in the next match. A grin starts to grow on your face. The grin cracks wide, and you can't help but laugh at the irony of the situation. Soon, your laughing is becoming full-on guffaws, and you have to hold your stomach to stop yourself. Even Commander Gaius is a little disturbed by it.

The Prallat keeps his grimace plastered on his face as you raise your head back up. "Lemme put it in your Patriati speech, gravver. 'I look forward to seeing you flee when you inevitably piss off your Great King, Prallat. It'll be fun for everyone save for yourself'. Thank you. Thank you for giving me EXACTLY what I wanted. I'll kill you last."

"A threat? You are lucky that I am in a good mood, churl. Were you and your idiotic speech to catch me in a bad mood, you would have been executed on the spot. Speaking of which...should Gaius die in the next bout, you will be executed with impunity. That is all." Turning on his heels, the Prallat walked away, leaving Gaius to stare right at you.

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>>39334521
You know he recognizes you. You can see it from his face. He knows exactly who you are, and he's aware that you know who he is, too. Both of you stare at one another, ignoring Nahn's quiet attempts to break the sudden tension in the air. Even the transport carrier that was approaching wouldn't break your gaze.

>Options?
>Lay down the law. He follows your orders when you say, how you say. If he disobeys, you'll kill him. No exceptions.
>Pistol-whip his ass. He cost you a wanzer arm, a whole squad, and a life sentence on some shitty mudball in the ass-end of nowhere. (Please roll 2d100 for attacking and evading.)
>Question him. The package comes first. Your CO didn't die for nothing. (Please roll 1d100 for communication.)
>Write In? (Please roll 2d100 for a catch all.)

If someone puts their time into thinking of something to say, then I'll use it. Flare is starting to gain her personality, but she's still your character, guys. Ultimately, you decide what she does and says.

>>39334581
>>Write In? (Please roll 2d100 for a catch all.)
Hows the arm?

Rolled 59 (1d100)

>>39334581
>Question him. The package comes first. Your CO didn't die for nothing.

>>39334581
>Pistolwhip.

>>39334623
Please to roll 2d100.

Rolled 45, 45 = 90 (2d100)

>>39334600
this and>>39334581
>>Question him. The package comes first. Your CO didn't die for nothing. (Please roll 1d100 for communication.)

>>39334654
Oh snap do we get an isosceles right triangle bonus?

Rolled 82 (1d100)

>>39334581
>>Question him. The package comes first. Your CO didn't die for nothing.

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>>39334675
Oh, shit, that IS a right triangle.

Well, it's amusing, but it isn't a particularly high roll. No bonus, but you get a pug.

Rolled 24 (1d100)

>>39334581
>Question him. The package comes first. Your CO didn't die for nothing. (Please roll 1d100 for communication.)

Rolled 21 (1d100)

>>39334719
>>39334694
>>39334654
>>39334602
Time for some Good Cop, Bad Cop...without the good cop.

Writing...

>>39334581
"Nahn?"
"Yes, ma'am?"
"Load up the wanzers."
"I - "
"LOAD. THE FUCKING. WANZERS."

The girl squeaks, jumping up and climbing aboard her wanzer. She prepares both her wanzer and your own for loading while the transport copter comes close, leaving you more than ample time to ask him what you need to know. You draw out your pistol, pointing the barrel right underneath his jaw. It is pure discipline that keeps him still, but you can tell by his widened gaze that your intimidation is working. "You know me. I know you. We both know what I want to know, but this isn't exactly the place to ask. Instead, I'll just ask you one fucking question. Where's the package?"

He grits his teeth together, drawing his lips into a thin line. As your pointer finger starts to trail down toward the trigger, he clears his throat. "...we couldn't find it. I was punished for my failures. A month later, I'm told to fight you." He replied coolly, breathing slow and steady. "Your whole team had eluded the best of the Empire. I fought them honorably - "

"DON'T YOU DARE TALK ABOUT YOUR MISPLACED SHIT-TIER HONOR TO ME, MOTHERFUCKER! I LOST SOME GODS-DAMNED FRIENDS THAT DAY! I LOST MY COMMANDER! YOU DO -NOT- GET TO TALK TO ME ABOUT - " Tap tap. " - FUCKING HONOR! YOU TELL ME WHERE - " Tap tap. " - THE FUCKING PACKAGE IS, OR SO HELP ME, YOU'LL WISH I KILLED YOU - " Tap tap tap. " - WHAT!?"

You spin around on Nahn, almost pointing the gun right in her face.

1/?

>>39334879
"I-I-Sorry! The wanzers, I loaded them! I'm sorry!" mewled the poor girl, before running onto the chopper and hiding in her cockpit. You start to get aboard, as well, but you stop.

That man is still behind you. Right now, part of you is screaming for vengeance. Even if it's petty, even if it's useless, at this point, you want to get even. Is it really worth it, though? You mull it over...

>Kill him.
>Force him to walk back to the base, one-armed and all.
>Save the punishment for later. Now's not the time.
>Forget it. He's not worth the trouble.

>>39334923
>Forget it. He's not worth the trouble.

>>39334923
>Forget it. He's not worth the trouble.

>>39334923
Would shooting him in the foot make it harder for him to pilot a wanzer?

>>39334973
Depends on where you shoot.

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>>39334879

>>39334980
In the muscle, I guess? Between the bones, because shattered bone is a pain to clean up.

Otherwise, a toe is fine. Or ear, if we want to make it clear to the squad that we are ready to kill him.

>>39334995
Please spoonfeed. I don't know what this means.

>>39335003
If it's in the muscle, then, clearly, it'll affect his piloting.
If it's in the ear, or in the toe, it won't be too bad, but Nahn is watching.

>>39335003
We need to bring him to the next fight. Its not worth it.

>>39335023
>Please spoonfeed. I don't know what this means.
Which part?
You don't know which game it is (it's X-COM), or the context?

>>39335023
>Nahn is watching.
Hohoho.
no.
I vote to not shooting.
At least when nahn is looking.

>>39335036
Context. I have no idea what the context is, but I know it's Eks-Cawm.

>>39334923
>>Save the punishment for later. Now's not the time.

Can we find his missing limb and shoot it while he is watching?

>>39335036
he's asking what it's a vote for.

>>39335035
so....that's it? All that shouting, and we don't do a thing to him?

>>39335064
I wouldn't say that. Flare's a very convincing shouter.

She got Nahn to not suck, after all.

>>39335063
Brutal. But that is beyond any man's power, I'm afraid. The power of plot ate that shit up.

>>39335048
If we shoot him we still need to nurse him back to health or we're all gonna die next match.

>>39335064

Unless you wanna doom our entire team and our mission, no. Suck it up, eyes on the target, survive and then plan for payback against the fat fucks of this place.

>>39335078
>>39335080
alright then

>>39334923
>Forget it. He's not worth the trouble.
we should probably let him finish his story anyway.

>>39334923
>>Save the punishment for later. Now's not the time.

Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>39334955
>>39334964
>>39335112

Versus
>>39335117
>>39335063
>>39335048

Time to roll the dice. Sure, those two seem different, but...

1 is to let it drop, 2 is to hold the grudge.

>>39334923
>Forget it. He's not worth the trouble.

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>>39335126
The dice have spoken. Writing.

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>>39335146
STOP DOING THAT EVERY TIME I DO THE THING!

NOW I HAVE TO REWRITE MY WHOLE GODDAMNED

FUCKING

GRAAAAAH

Rewriting because some people just sneak their shit in like it's no one's business...

>>39335184

pfffftt ahahahaha

>>39334923
...no. He's not worth it. If the commander were here, he'd be making you run laps for pulling this kind of shit on a VIP, especially because said VIP's testimony is going to help you complete the mission. You can't hurt him, you can't be petty, and you can't take your anger out on a man, even if he is COMPLETELY AND TOTALLY ONE HUNDRED PERCENT FUCKING RESPONSIBLE FOR EVERY FUCKING THING.

Gods damn it, you need a fucking drink. Putting your pistol back in its holster, you motion for the man to follow you. He does so, getting on board with only a little bit of difficulty. Once he's in the chopper, you tap twice on the ground, then get into your wanzer's cockpit.

You need to be alone, without Nahn's fearful stare or that man's ugly mug rattling around in your eyeballs. You need to be alone, so that you can process what the fuck is going on, here.

---

The chopper descends in front of the Warehouse when the moon is starting to rise. You can already hear the clamoring that the rest of your squad is making - they're banging pots and pans together, whistling, and even starting to climb up your wanzer's side. Seems like they're excited just to see you, from the watery look in their eyes. Myl and Deks were trying to get your cockpit open, while Roy and Sofia waited on Nahn.

You've still got the prisoner to deal with. Fuck, you still have your own shit to deal with. Is now really the time for celebration?

>Options?
>Be polite. Just play along. Right now, everyone deserves to celebrate.
>All business. Tell everyone to stow it, since we've got a new guy to integrate.
>Fuck this. Fuck everyone. You've got a man to question properly.
>Fuck this. Fuck everyone. You've got a date with two bottles of whiskey.
>Write In?

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>>39335216
I can't help valuing everyone's votes. You all matter to me.

But when it sneaks in at the eleventh hour like that, and my page just barely updates it before I click 'post'...

Oooh, it makes me wanna masturbate out of anger.

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>>39335313

You know what to do.

>>39335298
>>Be polite. Just play along. Right now, everyone deserves to celebrate.
HA HA TIME FOR MORALE

Should I wait a little longer? Or is it just Monday, and people gots to go to work?

This isn't a bad place to end it, honestly. I'm just curious.

>>39335298
>All business. Tell everyone to stow it, since we've got a new guy to integrate

>>39335298
>Fuck this. Fuck everyone. You've got a date with two bottles of whiskey.

We can sort this shit out later.

Rolled 2 (1d3)

>>39335559
>>39335558
>>39335403
Okay. I'm gonna roll a d3. I SWEAR TO GOD, IF SOMEONE SNEAKS IN ANOTHER FUCKING ELEVENTH-HOUR VOTE, I'M GOING TO THANK THEM, THEN GO MASTURBATE TO SOMETHING I'M NOT EVEN ATTRACTED TO.

>>39335298
Fuck this. Fuck everyone. You've got a date with two bottles of whiskey

Fuck this, fuck that, fuck fucking fuckity

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>>39335578
Okay. 2 it is. Since -

>>39335584
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Thanks for the vote.

Looks like we're telling everyone to fuck off.

Writing.

>>39335584
fuck you, late anon

>>39335578
>>39335584
TIME FOR FUN.

>>39335594

I regret nothing.

>>39335298
Were you a better squad leader, you would have told them all to go have fun, and you would have grieved on your own time. You would have interrogated the man with the whole team supporting you or some shit like that. It's what the CO would have done. Were you a better squad leader, a lot of shit that's happening right now wouldn't have happened. As it stands, however, everything is coming at you all at once.

You don't cry. All your tears got burned out a month ago. Right now, there's just a flaming ball of rage in your heart, and the only thing that can put it out is the sweet embrace of alcohol. Opening the cockpit, you shove Myl and Deks aside. Both of them try to call out to you, but the death glare you shoot at them from behind your shades is enough to get them to shut up. Even the approach of the chiseled man with one arm wasn't enough to make them question you. For that small blessing, you are thankful.

The door of the commons room gives way to your boot. Similarly, the fridge door flings open to a single, angry tug. You look into the refrigerator, spotting your targets. Not one, not two, but three full bottles of Jim Raynor's Black Raider. You've lucked out - that's exactly the kind of stuff that the Bullseye Squad loved to drink. It was strong enough to get you drunk, and smooth enough not to make a girl regret it, down the line. Grabbing all three bottles, you close the fridge and start moving around.

>What do you want to down the first drink on?
>Get drunk in the shower.
>Get drunk using the holoboard.
>Get drunk while ripping out Fyanna's shitty AI. (Please roll 1d100 for mechanics.)
>Get drunk shooting shit with your pistol. (Please roll 1d100 for shootbangs.)
>Get drunk with someone. (Please pick a person.)
>Get drunk and interrogate that dick. (Please roll 1d100 for communications.)
>Write in?

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>>39335639
You, sir, are a bad man.

And extremely bald.

Rolled 82 (1d100)

>>39335741
>Get drunk and interrogate that dick. (Please roll 1d100 for communications.)

Rolled 2 (1d6)

>>39335741
>>Get drunk with someone. (Please pick a person.)

1. Roy
2. Myl
3. Nahn
4. Insect
5. Protau
6. Prisoner


let the games begin.

Rolled 16 (1d100)

>>39335741
>Get drunk while ripping out Fyanna's shitty AI. (Please roll 1d100 for mechanics.)
Yeah, that thing was grating on our nerves like nothing else during that last fight. Time for it to go!

>>39335816
>>39335784
>>39335821
Fuck, another tie. It's still early in the voting time, but I'm already getting wary.

Late anon, I'm going to put a red letter on your damn chest, if you pull another last-minute thing.

I will force you to tripfag with the letter 'A' as a name.

Rolled 73 (1d100)

>>39335741
>>Get drunk and interrogate that dick. (Please roll 1d100 for communications.)

>>39335821
don't take it out, just reprogram it.

Rolled 28 (1d100)

>>39335741
>Get drunk and interrogate that dick. (Please roll 1d100 for communications.)

>>39335784
>>39335850
>>39335936
What could possibly go wrong?

Writing.

>>39335845
>>39335943

ye trips missing~

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>>39335960
Fug. Well, I had to roll for the guy, anyway, so it's fine. Thank you for the catch, anon.

>>39335741
The first bottle of whiskey funneled its way down your throat as you grabbed the one-armed man from outside. He was already being questioned by Myl and Roy, with the former being as sweet as usual while the latter tried to act tough. It clearly wasn't working, but the fact that Commander Gay-Ass wasn't laughing in either of their faces was strange. Ah, well.

With the two other bottles sloshing and clinking around in your cargo pants, you forced the tall, muscular brute into the commons room, closing the door behind you with a loud slam. You proceeded to shove him into a chair, whipping your pistol out with frightening speed and pointing it right at his crotch. "I'm not in the mood. I'm definitely, definitely not in the mood. Answer my questions, and you'll be free to get checked up by Myl. Don't answer my questions, and I'll shoot your cock off and sodomize you with it. Where is the package?" There isn't a slur in your voice, just yet, but you can already feel Raynor working his magic inside of you.

"I don't know. If I did know, I would tell you. The last I remember of it is that it was somewhere far to the northeast of here, in your hands. From there, the explosion happened, and we aren't sure where the package went. Before we could go searching for it, the Revolt had ended, and we were told to retreat. I had to buy my men time - "

You lower your shades just enough for him to see the veins popping in your eyes, and that glare makes him shut his mouth.

>Options?
>Do some light torture. Slap him around. (Please roll 1d100 for interrogation techniques.)
>Scare him a little. Shoot right underneath his balls, make him know you mean business. (Please roll 1d100 for shootbangs.)
>Let him go. If he's gonna keep on saying that shit, it's probably the truth. Maybe.
>Write In? (Please roll 2d100 for a catch-all.)

Rolled 7, 56 = 63 (2d100)

>>39336051
>>Write In? (Please roll 2d100 for a catch-all.)

Misery loves company. Hold open his mouth and pour a bottle down his throat.

Rolled 5 (1d100)

>>39336051
>>Do some light torture. Slap him around. (Please roll 1d100 for interrogation techniques.)
we are in no mood.

Rolled 81, 77 = 158 (2d100)

>>39336051
>>39336073
10/10, fucking do it.

Drunk interrogation a go.

inb4 both of them start talking about lost comrades.

>>39336073
>>39336077
>Insert threadly reminder that you can always burn a HEAT CHARGE to make a regular roll a crit.

Juuuust sayin'.

>>39336104
your forgetting this guy>>39336095

>>39336111
He posted right as my webpage updated. I didn't catch it.

I have, now.

>>39336122

As always.

kek.

>>39336051
>Scare him a little. Shoot right underneath his balls, make him know you mean business. (Please roll 1d100 for shootbangs.)

Semi-drunk shooting is a go.

>>39336127
I swear, I might as well change my name to A Slow Anon.

I'm sorry. I'd be more sorry if I wasn't also writing while angry, due to me getting worked up by Flare's drunk fury.

Rolled 10 (1d100)

>>39336130

My dice!

Fucking capcha

>>39336149
you also lost your trip.

>>39336151
its not even timid.

>>39336151
Ain't me, muh man. It's another anon.

I still have five minutes to wait until time's up.

>Captcha : facka

Captcha, you don't need to be mad.

Rolled 81, 7 = 88 (2d100)

>>39336073
Also backing this.

Rolled 31 (1d100)

>>39336181
>>39336073
>>39336095
Apparently, misery doesn't mind sharing their whiskey. Lord knows I would mind.

Misery's a hell of a drug. Rolling and writing.

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>>39336192

I'd share my Hibiki 12 with you

>>39336051
>>39336051
If that's the way he wants to play, you've got ways of loosening a man's tongue. Taking out the second bottle from your cargo pockets, you uncork the damn thing with your teeth, spit the cork to the side, and take a quick swig or four. When you swallow it down your throat, the alcohol sends numbing tingles through your fingertips. "...know what this is?"

"It's...alcohol."

"Thassright." Oh, shit, the liquor's liquorin' you up faster than you thought. Then again, you didn't have much to eat today... "It's alcohol. And I'm gonna shove this shit down yer throat. If you talk, all good. If you don't, I'm gonna fuckin' make you drink more." Your body began to sway as you put the pistol in its holster, grabbing his jaw by the muscles and forcing his mouth open. Before he could protest, you already had the whiskey bottle shoved into his mouth, clacking the lip of the glass on his teeth roughly. About half of the bottle had emptied out into his mouth before you finally relented, pulling back and taking another swig. His sputtering and coughing was almost enough to make you laugh, if you weren't getting half-past tipsy. "Awright. Talk."

"I - I swear, I don't know anything! I was just - "

Bullshit. You jam the pistol right against his taint, drawing a strangled cry from the man's lips. "Bullshit. Right now, I just...I don't got time for your shit, right now. Here's what'cher gonna get done."

The alcohol's flowing freely, now. There's still a good solid third in your second bottle...

>Keep feeding him alcohol? (Please roll 1d100 for forced feeding.)
>Slap him around? (Please roll 1d100 for violence.)
>Give him the ol' Stockholme Suck?

That last one is only available because she's drunk, and because she's had nothing to eat, today.

Rolled 53 (1d100)

>>39336330
>>Keep feeding him alcohol? (Please roll 1d100 for forced feeding.)
eh we need him alive and well for the next fight.

Rolled 9 (1d100)

>>39336330
>>Keep feeding him alcohol? (Please roll 1d100 for forced feeding.)
I fell asleep for a min

>>39336365
That sounds like 'please release us from this pain, we have work tomorrow ' to me.

I'll end it on the next one and do my usual wrap-up.

>>39336330
>Keep feeding him alcohol? (Please roll 1d100 for forced feeding.)

Let´s get drunk (Again)

Rolled 26 (1d100)

>>39336377
asssdadadwwsa

>>39336384
It's okay. Everyone's getting drunk tonight, not just you.

But, at the very least, this gives me a good chance to transition into the next thread and that whole shebang.

>>39336330
>Keep feeding him alcohol? (Please roll 1d100 for forced feeding.)
Let's get our answer.

Rolled 78 (1d100)

>>39336384
>>39336377
>>39336365
>>39336346
Whiskey'll get ya testy, it will.

Writing.

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>>39336421
YOU DID IT AGAIN.

THAT'S IT - YOU'RE GETTING THE LETTER A ON YOUR FUCKING NAME.

GET A TRIP. OWN IT. IT'S YOURS NOW.

ANGRY FACE.

You don't have to. I just find it amusing that you're consistent with this shit, anon. You keep sweeping me under the rug!

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>>39336425
Flare is drunk, I´m drunk, the other anon is drunk, but not this fucker.

>>39336330
The room was starting to spin, just the way you liked it. Downing the rest of the second bottle, you toss it over Gaius' head. It lands against the wall in a spectacular crash, but at that point, you're already uncorking the third one and splashing it over his face. "Fuggin' drink, asshole! Fuggin' do it!" You growl out, even though the man had wisened up and had just tilted his face away. It didn't matter to you. You were doing this for yourself.

You imbibe the rest of the third bottle, sending it careening toward the shards of its brother once it had served that purpose. "Yer a fuggin' asshole, y'know that? Goin' around, all, 'lookit me, I can drive a Term'nat'er! I blast'd the whole Bullseye Squad outta th' ffffffuckin' planet!" The words that come out of your mouth don't taste familiar, but they sound like the best fits. Whatever. "Now yer gonna tell my ass where th' package is, or I'm gonna hook you up to...to th'...to th' fuckin'...to Feeeohnah. Rev that shit up, run the wire through yer fuckin' balls and shit."

Gaius kept his face far away from yours. His aversion to you was replaced with some other thing, which was too hard to discern in your inebriated state. "I told you, I don't know. I can't give you the information you want. I wish I could, I swear - I was betrayed by the Prallat for my failures, so I understand - "

"Youuuuu don't understand SHIT. Y'didn't unnerstand what it's like t'lose yer brothers'n'sisters. People ya loved, people ya cared fer... th' CO was a great guy. So - so fuck you, fuck yer shit, and fuck yer everything. I'm gonna tell you about th'people ya killed, that day. 'm gonna tell yer sorry ass ALL ABOUT IT. CLEAN OUT YER EARS AN' LISTEN UP, BECAUSE THIS SHIT'S ABOUT T'GET HEAVY."

<----------------
TO BE CONTINUED
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SrEFWv8aSQ8

Post - Thread Wrap-Up Incoming.

>>39336468
I'm a healthy amount of tipsy, I think. It's why I allowed the spoiler in >>39336330. Anyway...

>Nahn's S-Link has Increased!
>Squad Loyalty has decreased...
>New Squad Member Obtained - Commander Gaius!
>Flare's personality traits have grown!
>You have won the second of many matches to come. This match was quite difficult. Good work, guys!

Got a question? Ask it now! I'll be away for a second or 600 to do dishes and take a shower, but I'd be happy to answer when I get back.

As always, thank you for participating.

>>39336498
thanks for running, shits getting heavy.

>>39336512
Is Gaius coming with his own Wanzer?
Is he getting an arm or he will just one-hand that shit?

>>39336531
Depending on how you guys want to do it, he can get another arm.

The Prallat said it himself, though - No wanzers for you.

>I had figured, since you're doing such a splendid job with the equipment you have now...why waste the time in handing you other wanzers?

Sorry, anon. Don't worry, there's other ways to get high quality wanzers. Especially with a guy that used to be the enemy.

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>>39336512

Thanks for the thread boss
Flare is the last one of the Iscariot Vigilante Company?
Or they think everyone dead? (or simply Flare don't know?)
There will be space battles?

>>39336545
How convenient, now we can give Roy's/Deks' wanzer to Gaius.

>>39336572
There will be spaceSHIP battles, depending on how you guys approach shit.

As far as Flare knows, she is the last of the IVC. That is not to say that the S.S. Iscar is destroyed. She knows for sure that the Bullseye Squad should be dead.

The next thread will clarify what has happened, since you guys deserve to know. I've got something special planned for the next two threads.

>>39336588
It's entirely up to you. The Prallat's only condition is that he participate in the next Gladiatorial Game. How he does it is your choice.

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>>39336545
>Depending on how you guys want to do it, he can get another arm.

Nah, he need to git gud like Flare

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>>39336609
Pfft.
>"Motherfucker, I can pilot this thing with the joysticks shoved up my cunt! You can do it with one arm!"

>>39336433
Wha-what?
But I just got here after a class! I'm a different guy!

>>39336629
TOO LATE.

I HAVE SPOKEN.

Also, I'm guessing you're not from America? It's pretty late, here, dude.

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>>39336635
Huh, it's 4:28 afternoon here in korea.
timezones, huh?
Also pic related

>>39336658
Ah, a Happy Moonrune.

It's 2:30 A.M. in Central Standard Time. I'm sorry that I run my quest at odd times for you, dude.

If it helps, I've got the whole pastebin thing set up for you to read through.
>QM's Twitter : @TimidAnon
>Wanzer Quest Homebin : http://pastebin.com/0BwcEJYp
>Wanzer Quest Schedule : Monday, Thursday, and Saturday, at 7:00 P.M. Central Standard Timeamajig

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>>39336635

Oh, do you gonna expand the wanzer customitazion?
Or just give general ideas for the parts, and weapons, keeping the rank-thing?
(Because there's too much shit to customize)

Captcha is my friend, buttfriend.

>>39336679
>Moonrune
Korean, Japanese, and Chinese are different you know.
but I guess it makes no difference to you guys, as all of those look like squiggly scribbles.
>pastebin
didn't see that one, there wasn't a pastebin a few threads ago and I'm not used to it.

>>39336688
So far, people haven't said much about expanding it or anything. I'm still considering it, but it's a low priority.

I just give general ideas, for now.

>>39336694
Didn't mean to offend, man, sorry. I know that Korean, Japanese, and Chinese characters look quiet different. It's just a joke. It's why I specified and said 'HAPPY' moonrunes.

Also, it's okay. Sorry for the confusion, brah.

>>39336694
At least you have moonrunes, I'm SEA and I keep getting chinese ads for chinese mmos that I can't even read.

>>39336622
>>39336599
Don't give me ideas, Timid. Cockpit-sharing ideas.

gentle hand-holding while cockpit-sharing ideas.

>>39336730
You shitting me? My mind instantly went to lewds.

A tsundere Flare slowly opening up to Commander Gaius, the two of them bonding both on and off the battlefield through gun katas and actually being competent. They warm up to one another, until, one fateful night, she asks...

"...wanna hop in my wanzer with me? We can shoot at the training dummies outside together."

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>>39336749
Well, there goes my drink...
Now I need a change of clothes, and a new mouse

>>39336780
At least I didn't write actual lewds, like the Stockholme Suck.

http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/39330571/

>>39336711
>Didn't mean to offend
None taken .
>>39336730
>At least you have moonrunes
To get grades I have to learn japanese moonrunes. This sucks, but I heard that japanese was easier than vhinese so I went for it.

Also, just in case, I'm from Republic Of Korea, not the BEST KOREA
>>39336789
>Stockholme Suck
No.
NO.
this is bad.

>>39336789
...I've been meaning to ask if it's what I think it is, and why Stockholme?

>>39336749
This had better be on the pastebin later.

will Nahn get jealous and try to assert her senior position in the group?

>>39336806
Not a fan of lewd, I take it? Don't worry - it only comes out when I'm very tired or when I'm drunk as a bad.

S'all good, dude. And I see you're from the land of the best internet.

I want you to know that I hate you, simply because my internet sucks. You're a great guy, otherwise.

>>39336820
That depends. What do you think it is?

You want me to write a fanfic...of my OC?

Fuck it, I've done worse. Sure. Right after the other pastebin project I'm writing that I have on hold due to me sucking at writing.

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>>39336830
Is it still a fanfic if it's your own OC though?

>>39336918
Hah! Nice. And no, I guess not.

Still, my writing sucks too bad for me to even consider it, at the moment. You and other people will have to wait while I do some writing workshop exercises tomorrow and Wednesday. I already have stories I need to provide.

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>>39336830
>And I see you're from the land of the best internet.
>I want you to know that I hate you, simply because my internet sucks. You're a great guy, otherwise.
We have wifi everywhere.
In the subs. along the roadways. At the cafe.
I also know a spot in the hallway of my school where I can leech off wifi.
you jelly?

I do want to say that the amount of artwork people are making for my quest is simply staggering.

And then there are the people who come every thread, ready to participate in my silly little world.

That is making me work to improve my writing. I know I say it each and every thread, but I really do appreciate you guys.

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>>39336963
Goddamn it, Best Korea, stop showing us Americlaps up with your pretty women and your awesome Internet and your pop idols!

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>>39336983
What if I told you...
if the profit earned from games earns us for 250% of money we get from Idols?
And I told you, I'm from republic of korea-yes south korea.
north korea is BEST KOREA. Because they say so(kek)

>>39337006
You're making me cry, dude. Making me cry salty beta bitch tears.

Seriously, though, you and the people who don't want me to be lewd don't have to worry about it. It never comes up.

My pastebin doesn't count as it coming up, since it's not on site and I only reference it sometimes.

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>>39337023
Well thanks for making a worksafe thread. The thumbnails of 4chan makes it hard to see it in public spaces.

>>39337050
No problem, Korea Man. Got any other concerns you want to bring up? Now is the time.

>>39337050
That can be arranged...and corrected.

>>39337069
>That can be arranged...and corrected
Not in korea though.
if I show any sighns of Weeb then my social life is down the drain. It's like rhat here. the moment you show some animu bullshit you're an 'otaku' and socially laughed at.(in which /tg/thumbnails have a lot of, along with nsfw ones too.)
>>39337065
>Got any other concerns you want to bring up? Now is the time.
Now I'm fine for now. Other guys can't read jack shit what I'm reading, so anything that is text and not blantly obvious is fine.

>>39337095
I've watched enough K-drama to understand, man. Social status is pretty important there.

Keep your guard up. I'll help you live your life through my funny little words about an angry woman fighting in a mech.

>>39337050
There's nothing stopping me from drawing people smothered with hot, white lubricant in all the right places, you know.

>>39337120
True, but I'll step in and kindly ask you not to. Korea Man and people who view this from work deserve a bit of respect.

I'm fine with you putting it in a link and warning people, though. -I- want to see that shit.

>>39337115
Thanks again. You seem to know a lot more than I gave credit for an guy that a CONTINENT away from us.
>>39337120
You.
YOU.
You know that you need to spoiler indecent Stuffs, this is a Christian imageboard.

>>39337095
Say, are NSFW stuff in that I mean teh pron banned over there? I'm asking because it's illegal where I'm at.

>>39337138
Not now, I have obligations. is it okay if I draw everyone's C-Rank wanzers like the starting ones from Front Mission 4?

captcha: eroxe
not now dammit

>>39337166
Do it to it, man. I'd love to see your work.

>>39337140
I am Filipino. I've visited Korea more than a few times, and I know that me being brown, fat, and a guy who openly played vidya was kinda looked at weirdly.

I've also got friends there who do things that I can't talk about here.

>>39337166
what the hell, my phone didn't post my message.
TLDR: yes. wanna know how it went?

honestly, I only played FM 1st. but I played it a hella lot on my phone though.
>>39337197
eh, vidya? it didn't include anything strange right?
then all they're gonna give you is just some strange glances at best, don't worry

>>39336512
how much DOSH did we earn? Do we get bonuses/penalties for style/sticking it to the man?

>>39337120
>lubricant
The first thing I thought of was coolant. The first coolant I though of was liquid nitrogen. The first image that came to mind was the characters getting showered in liquid nitrogen. Not pretty.

>>39337426
Not a lot, sadly. But enough to buy something from the Supplier.

Liquid nitrogen baths sound intense.

>>39337120
Sir, calm down! I don't think Myl could handle such a sight!

>>39341077
Myl would have to update her secret files.

>"Sweet Wanzer gears, he's got a big ol' hound dog, down thar. Might hafta give it a li'l lick, if'n Sparky don't mind...or maybe she wants to join in..."

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>>39341126
Lewd.

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>>39341126
>Myl's fw Flare says yes

>>39341189
What can I say? I asked /wst/ for help on pastebin projects for a reason.

>>39341232
>"Hey, Sparky...d'you know what 'MFF' means?"
>"Myl, if you wanna fuck me with Gaius, just say so. Don't fuck around the bush...well, in this case, do."

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>>39341295
>Nahn's rw she walks in on it

>>39341324
They'd be tangled up in something, to be sure. Flare's response, at that point, would be, "Get the fuck in here. Myl's still got a hole to fill and I still got a hand I could fuck you with."

Anyway. You guys got questions? I'm doing my workshop thing today, but I got time to answer things.

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>>39341365
>Then Roy walks in and everything is ruined.

>>39341396
Everyone just untangles themselves and leaves. Roy gets dirty looks from Flare and Gaius for his troubles.

>"I just wanted to make a sandwich..."
>"Well, you ruined OUR sandwich."

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>>39341443
>Suddenly Deks pats Roy on the shoulder

I can't See Flare lewding anyone in the near future.

Roy: No
Deks: No and I doubt they have matchinh Biology
Nahn: More like a kid sister with self esteem issues than anything else right now
Myl: Maybe but again doubtful, Myl knows enough not to get attached to any pilot who could get offed at any time
Sophia: Mind is pretty alien even if biology works(maybe) Also if she's a screamer Fare would get lombotomized
Gaius: Too much hate, bad feelings and baggage, not too mention they just finished trying to brutally kill each other. Also he killed most if not all of her friends.


>>39341443
Quick question how much longer can the Prallat dick us out of salvage and the fans or coordinators not notice/care?

>>39341544
As long as he wants, to your knowledge.

Remember that he is a very high ranking official in what is an analogue of the Roman empire. They distracted their people from a lot of underhanded shit using things like the Gladiatorial games.

As long as Flare is fighting, they don't give a shit.

And You're right about that list. This is just me humoring people, more than anything.

>>39341573
If Flare gets more popular would they be more likely to notice? Also how long is he going to be a shit? Seriously I get he hates us but he must have other wanzer pilots to dump on and other things to do.

>>39341610
He probably hates us personally for defying him. He is probably a spoonfed bitch who doesn't know how to handle someone saying "no".

He probably wont stop unless someone of higher status says so.

Also
>>39341573
Flare Cuvic paraphernalia on the market when?

>>39341610
The Prallat isn't just focused on you. If he was, you'd be fighting right now.

He has other things to busy his time, what with him being a high rank. It just seems like he's shitting on you because you're getting a lot of flak from him directly.

>Caotcha - Heass

He is an ass, yes, Captcha.

>>39341664
Flare does have a reputation. Actually, I was meaning to type up a lot of mechanics today, but my hand is acting up.

Reputation is one of them. Flare is gaining that.

Another one is morale and loyalty, along with S-Links.

>>39341668
>>39341687
That you Timid?

>>39341687
Myl wearing a Flare shirt "Fuck everything!" when?

>>39341705
That it is. No trip or name because I'm posting elsewhere, now, and I don't want to be called a namefag.

>>39341715
Roy having his own line of I fuck everything up!" merchandise when?

>>39341715
When a Drawfriend makes it.

In quest? If Flare is enough of a badass, she might make one.

>>39341751
>>39341740
Myl's brand of supermechanic toys tools, when?

>>39341751
We're still in the little league of fights right? When will we get into the mid range ones?

>>39341781
This fight actually boosted you guys up by quite a bit.

There aren't that many tiers - every fight is in the big league, since its fights to the death. You guys just haven't met all the teams, yet. Also, you KILL EVERYONE YOU MEET.

Well, I write it that way. By the way, if you guys don't want to kill, just say so. I've just been assuming.

>>39341770
She already has a few ready. One of them is a wrench with a suspicious looking handle, the other one is a screwdriver with a special kind of rotor...

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>>39341821
>She already has a few ready
Myl, you crafty!

>>39341875
What else is she going to do while you guys are out on missions?