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>???,???,??? Location Unknown

Slowly you open your eyes as you wake up, staring at the wall opposite to the wall you woke up sleeping against last time, and the time before that, and also the time before that. You would say night, but you really don't know what time it is.

Actually since you have been here you haven't been able to figure out what day, month, or even the year. Also, you can hardly remember life before this. Life before living in a cramped cell moving between it and your 'sessions'. Every now and then though some of the memories do come back, names like Samantha. Things like Bugs. What you know though is: Your name is Frank Dodge, and you are an adept that works for Ares Macrotechnology.

As you are laying on your inadequately sized cot the slot on the bottom of the door opens and your meal is pushed through; a wrapped sandwich, a bottle of water, and some chips and marked with the stuffer shack logo. You know that once you finish eating you will be taken in for a 'session' with the doctor an d brought back to your cell. They preformed this task twice between meals, and after the third you are allowed sleep.

>Eat
>Don't Eat
>Other
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I'm back! Sorry about yesterday with my dog. She is now being locked in another room behind a pet gate with food and water so her escape, unlike you guy's should be impossible
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>Now yesterday you guys chose to eat the food. Is that still gonna stay as the vote?
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>>29631300
>Now yesterday you guys chose to eat the food. Is that still gonna stay as the vote?

Sure.

Really in this sort of situation it's 50/50 whether eating or not eating is the worst choice, so I'm happy to go with whatever people picked last time.
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>>29631689

Alright. Writing up now.
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>>29631746
I thought we were going to remember all of the burgers we ate in our life? Or at least try to remember...
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You get off the cot and stumble over the tray, feeling groggy from your rest. You walk back to your cot and rip off the wrapping on the sandwich and take a couple bites. Its tofurkey, not all that bad. You open up your chips and take a handful, ok that handful was the whole bag. You finish the sandwich and down the entire bottle of water afterwards.

After finishing you put your trash back on the track and slide it back under the door. After a couple minutes two men in white coats come in and place restraints on your hands and take you to the doctor's office. As compared with the bare room of your cell along with the bare walls of the hall way, the doctors office looks nice. The office's wall has a cheap wall paper and vat-grown wood covering the walls, it even has carpeting, a sickly green color. You sit in on the couch, as the doctor ask for you to every session, the doctor has not arrived though yet.

The men leave you in the room and you twiddle your thumbs, thinking to yourself.

>Wait for the doctor
>Check the door
>Other(Specify)
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>>29632018
Hopefully you guys get your memories back, or else you may have to re-discover hamburgers.

That doesn't sound to bad though.
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>>29632064
Check the door. That and work our brain meats to see if we can remember stuff.
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>>29632064
>Check the door
So do we still remember that we're a social adept?

Surprised they leave us free to speak all the time if we can just start making very convincing arguments for people to help us escape and whatnot.
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>>29632064
Is there a computer in there? Lets dick around with the computer, see what little we can pull up!
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>>29632093
I remember this burger! I just had this one a few minutes ago before I got gassed with nausea gas for trying to escape! Man that was a good burger!
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>>29632176
I'll support this if there is a computer. If not (or password protected), try the door.
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>>29632120
>>29632135
>>29632176
>>29632176
>>29632233
Time to check out some doors. Writing now.
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>Check the Door
>See if they have a computer

You take a quick look around, and you don't see any sort of cameras or recording devices. You get up and walk to the door. You know you have tried this before, but you try again. You take the handle and try to push it down, but it does not move to your touch. You try again, but it was no good. You feel a bit of disappointment and walk over the desk and a word enters your head 'computer'. You try to find one of these computers, but find nothing you can really call a computer.

You do find this headband though marked 'Ares Macrotechnology' It seems large enough for your head, you put it down, feeling slightly uncomfortable seeing it.

A shape walks in front of the office door. You look around quickly. You might be able to get to the couch in time to look like you weren't looking around, but also...

>Go to the couch. Don't be trouble.
>Get on the other side of the door
>Hide under the desk.
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>>29632553
>>Get on the other side of the door
That or use some adept powers to jump up and edge ourselves onto the door frame, out of sight from the doctor.
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>>29632553
>>Get on the other side of the door
Ready yourself for a tackle, Frank. Just like football in highschool...
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>>29632553
Lift up the desk and prepare to bust out of here.
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>>29632683
>Football
>Not Urban Brawl
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>>29632731
Ares likes to keep the classics! They ARE the "All American Corporation!", and nothing is as American as Football!
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>>29632731
I suggest looking up old fashion football, aka mob football in england, were the objective was to get a 'ball' to the opponents village. It was basically a official brawl.
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>>29632791
True true. You have a good point.

>>29632628
>>29632683
>>29632730

Time to make some trouble. Writing now.
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You quickly run across the desk and get to the other side of the room and into a corner. You get ready, in a position to tackle him. Your pose is rather professional for someone who can't ever remember playing football.

The door opens and before you can get a proper look at them you charge, grabbing his mouth-ahem- head with one arm and run to the couch and throwing this mystery person on the sofa. They seem to throw their arm up, as if they were about to stab you and you catch the arm and hold their face and arm making a 'shhhhhhhhh' noise.

Your visions finally adjust as the adrenaline dies down to plausible levels. You are looking down at someone dressed as a nurse, your arm holding their's like a vice, cutting circulation to their hand, making them drop the needle they might have stabbed you with.

You slowly breath and look around.

No one must have seen that because no is running in to free the poor nurse in your clutches.

>Interrogate(Roll 1d100+20 For them Troll Magics)
>Calm down( Roll 1d100+10)
>Intimidate(Roll 1d100+30 Troll magic, plus Troll is super effective)
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>>29633071
>Interrogate(Roll 1d100+20 For them Troll Magics)

What's the date? Who are you? Why am I here? And just what the hell is in that needle, hm?
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Rolled 34

>>29633150
And of course I forgot to roll!
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Rolled 17 + 20

>>29633071
>Interrogate
We need precious, precious information!
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Rolled 62

>>29633071
>>Interrogate(Roll 1d100+20 For them Troll Magics)
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Rolled 43

>>29633071
>>Interrogate(Roll 1d100+20 For them Troll Magics)
Also, grab needle. Might be handy.
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Rolled 85

intimidate
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Rolled 40

>>29633071
>Interrogate(Roll 1d100+20 For them Troll Magics)
Today's the day we'll be free as a bird!
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>>29633150
>>29633175
>>29633195
>>29633200
>>29633349
Ok Frank's 82 vs Nurse's 72. Noice success
What does Frank ask?
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>>29633467
>What's the date? Who are you? Why am I here? And just what the hell is in that needle, hm?

This sounds like a proper choice of subjects!
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>>29633574
Might as well add in

>Who put me here? Rolan? Emanuel? WHO?!
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>>29633574
>>29633619
Got it. Writing.
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>>29633574
>who am I
should be add too

then we ask shit that could help us leave this place
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>>29633647
>What you know though is: Your name is Frank Dodge, and you are an adept that works for Ares Macrotechnology.
That was kind of mentioned up in the top at the start of the thread.
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You lift your hand off the nurse's mouth and lean down to grab the needle. The nurse just trembles on the sofa, the smell of pee starting to permeate the air.

You look at the nurse someone what disgusted, but you shake your head and breath through your mouth, this won't distract you.

"What is the date?"
The nurse stammers before getting finally yelling out"October 1st, 2073!"

"Who are you?"
The nurse is now looking around. "U-uh I'm a nurse I was supposed to give you a mild sedative"

"Why am I here?"
This time the nurse looks at you strangely this time. "You were found in the burnt out top floor of Ares Plaza, and Bugs, the first day you were here thats all you were talking about, but then we found all those things in your jacket."

You cock your head, you don't remember any of this. "How don't I remember any of this?"

The nurse now looks concerned "What? What have they bee-" The nurse gets wide eyed, and you suddenly feel something in the air.

>Roll 1d100-5(For surprise attack, but Troll magic resistance none the less)
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Rolled 45

>>29634011
Someone's going to get a troll sized sedative today...
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Rolled 91

>>29634011
TROG MAGIC
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Rolled 94

>>29634129
bravo good sir.
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>>29634129
Now dat's some Trog Magic right there.
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>>29634151
>>29634011

ah forgot to link to post. my bad. sorry!
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>>29634151
And kudos to you as well!
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>>29634129
>>29634151
>>29634212
Just keeps getting better and better!
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>>29634129
>>29634151
>>29634212
Frank clearly has no time for this wizard shit!
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>>29634129
>>29634151
>>29634212
Jesus. Ok you guys succeed
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>>29634332
DAMN STRAIGHT WE DO
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Whatever just hit you tickled. You turn around and there is an elf, pointing its finger at you like it was a gun, mana residue permeating the air. You look into it's eyes, you can't tell this elf's gender at the moment, just that the look of horror on its face is priceless. You beckon the Elf in and command it to sit in the desk, closing the door after he walks through the threshold. After it sits down you look towards it and shake your head.

>Continue interogatting the nurse
>Interrogate the Elf(Roll 1d100+20)
>Abuse the Elf
>Other(Specify, any social based action is roll 1d100+10)
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Rolled 16

>>29634473
>Interrogate the Elf(Roll 1d100+20)
So, why is it that I cannot remember being on the top floor of Ares Plaza, Elf? Would it have anything to do with that headgear? (lean in menacingly) I'd start talking now, before I ram this needle into your eyes... (wave needle)
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Rolled 87 + 20

>>29634473
>>Interrogate the Elf(Roll 1d100+20)

Who are they? What have them been doing to us?
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Rolled 46

>>29634473
>>Interrogate the Elf(Roll 1d100+20)
TROG! MAGIC!
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Rolled 63 + 20

>>29634473
>Interrogate the Elf(Roll 1d100+20)

Be openly frank: we have been losing memory's, so we are not in the mood to be messed around. Don't attack us, and we wont harm them.
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>>29634603
>>29634612
>>29634617
>>29634639
Frank:107 vs. Elf: 95
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>>29634755
Frank clearly wants to get the hell out of here tonight. Maybe he's sick of Soy Tofurky Burgers from Stuffer Shack?
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You put the nurse down and walks over to the desk putting your hands on the desk, the needle in your hands.

"Now I am gonna talk slowly for you, I want to know who you are."

The petrified Elf looks at you, absolutely. horrified "M-m-my name is Stephan, I'm jus-jus- just a Mage, I saw what was happening and thought I would help."

You roll lean in, your eyes narrowing as you stare into him.

"Is this true, are you just a member of CorpSec?" You tap your fingers on the desk and look at him unexpectedly, wanting to know now.

>Roll 1d100+20 to read his face
>>
Rolled 20

>>29634913
INTO HIS EYES, INTO HIS SOUL
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Rolled 34 + 20

>>29634913
CorpSec has bigger fish to fry, and you arrest and detail the guy that made a huge difference?"
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Rolled 14 + 20

>>29634913
Here goes nothing.
>>
Rolled 5

>>29634913
>>Roll 1d100+20 to read his face
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Rolled 81 + 20

>>29634913
>>Roll 1d100+20 to read his face
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Rolled 28 + 20

>>29634949
>>29634966
>>29635016

seems were too buggerd to read a lie.

unless:
>>29634950
wins out.
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>>29635036
Capt'n saves our ass again!
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>>29635040
>>29635036
>>29635016
>>29634966
>>29634950
>>29634949
Frank's 101 vs. Elf's nat 100
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>>29635095
And I'm guessing crits rule over all?
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>>29635095
Doesn't matter when we ram the needle into his eye socket.
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The elf stands up and leans in on the table, moving hair out of it's eyes and behind her hair. OH SHIT ITS A WOMAN!

"Yes, I am a member of corpsec. Do I look like something else?"

You look her over quickly, she is in fatigues. She must be part of CorpSec if that's the case.

You shrug, "Fine, ok. So how about you help me get out of here, and I don't shove this needle in your eye." You growl towards her, raising the needle up to her eye.

>Roll 1d100+20 intimidation.
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Rolled 28 + 20

>>29635291
Well this is going to be interesting
>>
Rolled 37 + 20

>>29635291
Lets make it good
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Rolled 42

>>29635291
TROG MAGIC DON'T FAIL ME NOW!
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Rolled 27 + 20

>>29635291

Heres to hoping that we dont auto end up as a fugative when we get out of here.
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Rolled 68

>>29635291
Come on...
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>>29635399
If we recall Ronald's name, we could ask what happened to him.
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>>29635347
>>29635348
>>29635385
>>29635399
>>29635406
Franks 88 vs. CorpSec Lady's 70. Writing.
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You tighten your grip slightly around the tube and drive it towards the elf's eye, stopping at the most opprotune moment, right before her eye. She trembles slightly and grimaces. "Fine. Let's go." She backs out and walks to the door, her arms in the air as you follow. The two of you squeezing th-well you are squeezing through the narrow hall-way.you stop around the corner and she holds you back.

You hear chatter, catching words like 'Doctor'. and you hear your own name along with things like 'subject' and 'more test' you can hear the two speak more as they get closer and you can slightly make out the other voice. This one more familiar, but the doctor stops the voice midway.

"Don't worry Mr. Berg, he will be returned to you soon. I am sure others are starting to worry about him. This has been a rather long vacation."

>Strike
>Hold
>Other( Specify)
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>>29635665
(Whisper) That's my doc?

Hold for now, look stupid and lobotomized.
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>>29635665
>Hold
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>>29635665
>Try to remember, he might be talking about WonderBread if he got caught.
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>>29635665
Hold, with a side of >>29635740 to go.
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>>29635740
>>29635830
>>29635888
>>29635950
On it. Sorry for the delay. Hungry
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You hold still, trying to not alert anyone of your presence. The CorpSec guard looks to you bewildered somewhat.

"Alright Mr. Berg, well I hope you have a good day." The man says, Mr. Berg you can finally hear as he speaks up.

"Thank you Doctor, I should head back to the office. I have people asking where I am." As you hear Mr. Berg leave you notice the doctor's footsteps get closer. Finally he turns that last corner and stares blankly at you.

"Miss Caulkner, what is Mr. Dodge doing out of the holding area?" The doctor cocks his head, he seems very curious about this and you can tell he does not see the needle in your hand.

>Respond
>Let the woman think of something
>Other(Specify)
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>>29636145
>Respond
"Leaving."
(knockout punch!)
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>>29636145
Looking for answers Doctor.
Such as why have my memories been messed with.

(Be prepared to knock out)
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>>29636304
I wouldn't mind confronting said doctor as to why we are currently "fuzzy" on some certain details.
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>>29636203
>>29636304
>>29636465
Doctoral confrontation?

Roll 1d100
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Rolled 35

>>29636519
Jab to the throat.
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Rolled 48

>>29636519
This can only go badly.
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Rolled 78

>>29636519
TROG BOXING!
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Rolled 98

>>29636519
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Rolled 68

>>29636565
damn man your on fire today
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>>29636537
>>29636543
>>29636563
>>29636565
>>29636608
Ok, Frank 98 vs. Doctor's 88. Writing up
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Rolled 65

>>29636608
Nothing will stop Frank from his search for the truth!
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>>29636649
There is no truth in the dark future of 2073, only secrets and lies...
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>>29636750
>There is no truth in the dark future of 2073, only secrets and lies...
Luckily we're a social adept, so we're pretty good with those too.
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You look the doctor in the eye and growl. "I want answers Doctor, and I want them now."

The doctor blinks and smiles. "Interesting, I can only wonder how you were able to break out of that Alter Memory spell. Not many trolls have the, well "Fortitude" to break away from such spells.

"Well Doc, looks like I'm a different breed of Troll then, now am I going to get my answers, or am I going to have to charge out of here leaving your corpse behind.

The doctor you finally notice is a tall, and rather thin man with balding hair. gives you another thin smile. "Why don't we step into my office?"

>Why don't we?
>No
>Attack
>Other(Wat do?)
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>>29636878
Fat chance, doc

Inject him.

Obvious trap is obvious.
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>>29636878
>No

either we talk with him in the cells (with us at the door and them inside) or here and now in the corridor.

We do not want him in a familiar setting in which he has control for this.
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>>29636878
>No
"Come on, doc. I have been a loyal company man for all my life, I even fought the bugs as best I could. Just level with me and let me hop back to my life."
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>>29636878
>>Why don't we?

I want to say "No" and it's a bad idea but it might not be a trap and he might actually want to talk to us.
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>>29636961
>>29636961
>>29636993
>>29637060
>>29637155

No going to the office. Writing
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>>29636878
Fuck no, in the waiting room. Now.
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>>29637376
The waiting room as in the cell?
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>>29636878
>The doctor you finally notice is a tall, and rather thin man with balding hair. gives you another thin smile. "Why don't we step into my office?"

"Doc, I realize i'm a big scary troll, but you probably wasn't told I sling ares consumer-grade bullshit for a living. I recognize it when I see it. I don't think you need to pull your charts out to tell me the truth. "
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>>29637400
No, as in the place where the nurse pissed himself. We could use that headgear...
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>>29637573
Well shit, that makes two for the office then, and two for no office, and one attack.
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>>29636961
>>29636993
>>29637060
>>29637155
>>29637376
>>29637400
>>29637429
>>29637573
>>29637638
Ok, everyone restate your choice and roll a d100.
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Rolled 35

>>29637665
>No
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>>29637638
SHIT, THAT'S HIS OFFICE?! ABORT ABORT!!

Go to his car! Better idea, and take Mage girl with us!
>>
Rolled 79

>>29637665
No office, dont want him anywhere near tools or alert buttons. I say knock him out, and the nurse. Stuff the two of them in a closet in compromising positions, and use the CorpSec elf to get us out of here.

Thank her for her present cooperation, and TROLL SMILE.
>>
Rolled 68

>>29637665
Go to the office!
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>>29637665
No. Lets all go to your car, ok?
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>>29637665
Actually I wouldn't mind changing to No office just to break the tie.
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>>29637718
>>29637731
>We need answers
>Knock out everyone who could help and run off blind.

Great work, guys.
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Rolled 15

>>29637765
He's going to be some sort of morally corrupt scientist who is also a social adept as well. He Said He Cast A Spell On Us.

The long he has to work his magic, the worse off we are.
>>
Ok no office it is.
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>>29637765
When did I say knock them out? I just want some distance between our cell and us. We can take them with us, or at least the Mage, because she'll get the same room as we got if its found out she helped us...
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>>29637835
If we take her with us and make her look like an accomplice she'll definitely get the room.

Maybe previous quests have made me paranoid too, but your eagerness to take her with us smells like waifufaggotry to me.
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Rolled 80

>>29637814
>Ok no office it is.

No office, but talking here.

>>29637429
I'm this guy. Dice time
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>>29637892
Yeah. Talking here is the main point I feel.
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No, I think we can talk here. You show your trump, the needle to the doctor. "Now if I remember correctly, the nurse said this was a mild sedative for me. I can only wonder what it can do to you." You twirl the needle in your arm and the Doctor frowns and sighs.

"Frank, I don't want to hurt you, I really don't, but I will not be threatened like this." You can see he is beginning to channel a spell. "I can easily knock you out and make you forget this has ever happened, and I can make sure of it you forget who you are."

You stare back at him, ready to strike. "Ok, why don't we just talk here then?"

"Talking is good Frank, if not my office, here is fine."

>Roll 1d100+10(See how much you can get out of him)
>>
>>29637869
Not exactly, I'd rather go for Sam, or for Hard Mode Ronald.
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Rolled 3 + 10

>>29637980
>>
Rolled 11

>>29637980
Who sent me in? Why did he do it?
>>
Rolled 74 + 10

>>29637980
Talking is indeed good.
>>
Rolled 97

>>29637980
TROG CONVERSATION!
>>
Rolled 27

>>29637980
"Ok, doc. Let's talk then."
Ask why we are here, for how long, etc.
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>>29638076
Trogversation, go!
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>>29638005
Not playing Dodge Must Die mode Xena
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>>29638076
How Trogloquent.
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Frank's 107 vs. The doctor's 93. Ok gonna write up. Its not everything, but its what you need.
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>>29638149
Angry Vampire lovin' IS some pretty good lovin', shitty vampire tween romance bullshit notwithstanding...
>>
>>29638201
Just be sure to use protection, or we'll wake up with a nasty rash and no essence.
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>>29638234
And in our case, a hunger for metahuman flesh.
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"Well Mr. Dodge I guess the best place to start is the day you arrived. In our first sessions you were very cooperative. Told us everything to your finest detail. Except for several things, the Orchialium, you did not explain how it got into your jacket. Not truthfully, or the true purpose of the other two. Finally the existence of this Ronald Ferraro. We could find no man in any of the files Ares with the name of Ronald Ferraro. So, your boss believes this was a front and you are possibly a deep mole used by a group of Runners."

You scratch your head, clearly confused by this development, but then again you don't remember any of that.

"I was actually about to release you in several weeks time and clear you back for work, if you can believe that." The doctor smiles and offers you a hand.

"Now give me the needle."

>Roll 1d100, choices will come after the rolls.
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Rolled 98

>>29638551
OKAY

(Eye socket)
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Rolled 96

>>29638551
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>>29638632
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>>29638632
>>29638644
Well im not even going to try to roll.
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>>29638632
Today is a good day to be me.
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>>29638632
>>29638644
Jeez, does Frank have the Magic Resistant trait or something?
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>>29638632
98 vs. 98

You look at the doctor, uncertain as to if he is being truthful or not. You cannot seem to come to a conclusion, you take a deep breath and

>Trust your Brain: It says to make a deal(Wat say)
>Trust your gut: Trust him
>No trust: Its time to end this(Attack roll 1d100)
>Go with what you know: This guy can't be trusted, yet.
>>
>>29638921
By the words of Littlefinger
"You shouldn't trust me."

Dont trust this doctor! "If you were going to release me you would've dont it already, since its already Octrober. Not in several weeks. Now ive fought off your spell and I want answers
>>
>>29638921
"Would YOU trust a man who altered your memory?"

>Go with what you know: This guy can't be trusted, yet.
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>>29638921
>>Trust your Brain: It says to make a deal(Wat say)

I'm sure he can understand that the whole memory thing made us act "abnormally".

I would very much like to have my memories back thank you.
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Rolled 76

>>29638921
>Brain
"Ok doc, so you have been rooting around inside my head for how long? Have you found any evidence of my being a mole? I don't think you did, as I'm not. So how about this: I go find Ferraro and hand him over to internal security. I have shown that I am able to solve problems, as evidenced by my dealing with the bugs. I don't trust you not to start fucking with my head again, so how about you walk me on out of here. And I will hold on to this syringe until you do."
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>>29638921
>Trust your Brain: It says to make a deal(Wat say)

If you fix my memories we can work this all out.
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>>29638921
Yeah, no. You still haven't told me about the bugs that I was dealing with, and YOU ALTERED MY MEMORY. As well as tell me who requested that I stay here for an extended vacation.
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>>29639107
>>29639237
>>29639259
>>29639274
>>29639305
>>29639331

So if I am reading this right
B) has three votes
D)Also has three votes.
Everyone roll and mark your decision. I will take the highest average.from these two.
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Rolled 7

>>29639429
>Trust your Brain: It says to make a deal(Wat say)

I just want to be "released" and have our memories back.
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>>29639485
Oh Brutus, the dice have chosen a fine time to fail you.
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Rolled 20

>>29639429
>Trust your Brain: It says to make a deal(Wat say)
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Rolled 32

>>29639485
Look Brutus, i do not think the doc is being honest. Just saying what we want to hear

>>29639429
No Trust. Geek the Dok first.
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Rolled 1

>>29639429
>>29639331 Here for "FUCK NO PAL"
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>>29639548
Let's put it this way.

I don't trust him as far as the elf could throw him, but I rather like our memories.
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>>29639429
Er, SG? Do critfails still count?
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>>29639565
Well this does not bode well for the average.
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Rolled 43

>>29639237
No thank you, sir, it's a very nice syringe.
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Rolled 5

>>29639605
In shadowrun does a spells effect eventually wear off? Or would he need to return the altered memories to our brain?
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>>29639649
It wears off.

>>29639638
>>29639649
What are your votes?
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>>29639697
Accidental dice, but i rolled the 32
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>>29639638
>>29639638 here.
I'm all for NOPE
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>>29639697
Goddamnit, >>29639759 AND >>29639638 here, I voted for I DONT THINK SO.
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>>29639844
So: D) You don't Trust him, yet?
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>>29639985
Um, why am I worried about this? Like you're gonna go all caps and say GUESS WHAT YOU DO NOW HAHAHAHAHA

Seriously, though, he seems kinda sketchy. Saying that we were going to just get out in a few weeks won't mean much if he knows magic that can alter emotions, like Xena. And he likely does, considering his work.
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Rolled 98

>>29639985

I'm here! I'll be the tiebreaker.

I vote as follows: No Conflict yet.

I vote that we DO trust him, but only as far as we can throw him. Which means hold the syringe out to him, let him take it, then close our big troll hand on his, sandwiching the syringe between ours and his, and shake on it.

THEN demand proof.
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>>29640189
I actually like the sound of that.
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>>29640189
I'm a bit confused. Do we give him the syringe and then threaten him with it, hand over his hand, or do we just give it to him period?
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Rolled 26

>>29640189
>THEN demand proof.

pardon. Not so much demand as... "I hope you can be more convincing than that. I'd like to believe you, but considering the circumstances.... I think I'd like to see my own charts and records. "
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Rolled 82

>>29640387
>I'm a bit confused. Do we give him the syringe and then threaten him with it, hand over his hand, or do we just give it to him period?

Put a pencil in your palm. Hold it out. Now shake your hand and don't let go.

now imagine a troll has you in a handshake, with the weapon that can take him out stuck where you can't stick him with it(its capped), AND can crush your hand and hit you if he doesn't like what you have to say.

Its devious.
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>>29640387
>>29640389
What he is saying is you guys put the syringe in his hand and then close your own hand over his and shake on it, and then demand he show proof he can make good before you let go.
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>>29640432
>>29640457
Oh, ok. Let's give it to him with the needle pointed towards him, so we can still jab him if necessary.
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>>29640189
>>29640233
>>29640389
>>29640432
>>29640546
This seems to be a true concussions. I'll write it up now.
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You take a deep breath and turn the syringe, then something brilliant enters your head. You take the syringe and angle it in your hand so it points down and move to place it into the doctor's hand.

You then surprise the doctor who is about to pull his hand away by enclosing your own hand over his. Enclosing it completely, and pressing the needle against his hand.

"I want proof that I will get my memories back doc. You provide it now and I will release your hand." You look him dead in the eye as you speak.

The doctor nods and looks to 'Miss Caulkner'.
"Miss Caulkner, if you will return some of Mr. Dodge's memories."
With that, the Elf seems to let a great relief off your shoulder and you start to remember your formative years. The discovery of your talent, Its molding, your training, going to school, and finally starting work at Ares Plaza.

You smile as the wave of emotions and memories rush back in.

>Take your hand off
>Keep it there
>Inject the needle
>Other(Specify)
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>>29640913
>Take your hand off

That is all the proof that I need.
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>>29640913
Okay then. That is indeed proof that we might not be fucked over.

>Take your hand off
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>>29640913
>Keep it there
RECENT. MEMORIES. Ones of what happened with the bugs.
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>>29640913
>>Take your hand off

Will this hamper us getting back to work sooner?
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>>29640968
>>29641001
>>29641111
>>29641191
Ok, so maneuvers with the hand.
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>>29640913
>>Keep it there
>>Other(Specify)

Relax and deflate. a bit. Let the process continue. Self-check for consistency. Read them for those telltale signs that they're messing with us deliberately - the lip twinges, the eye glances.

Engage the doctor. "Wow. This is really unsettling, but kind of cool. You really think i'm a manchurian candidate? Oh hey. Big words are back. Seriously. Just because i'm a but guy doesn't mean you have to make me daft, doc."

"So where do we go from here? There's no way it would take you two weeks to give me a clean bill of health. What else is going on?"
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You slowly pull your hand away from the doctor who nods and places the needle is his coat pocket.

"Now, Mr. Dodge, follow me and we can get you to your desk." The doctor waves a hand for you to follow, curious as to were he is actually taking you, you comply and follow him to an elevator. You and he take it up to a lobby, it seems you were in a basement area, and as you walk out, you find yourself at Ares Plaza. The doctor walk across the plaza to the main building,

The two of you then walk in and walk to the elevator and ride it up to your office. Its empty, not a soul is inside the office. You are then guided to your cube.

"Mr. Dodge, sit down here, relax, and in the morning you will remember everything. We ask though you not tell a soul of what you saw. We have retrieved the property that you saved from the wreckage and placed it in a safe place."

You nod and comply. You sit down in your chair, lay back and fall asleep.

>October 2, 2073 7:30 A.M

You wake up, your back sore from sleeping at work, you turn over and see Samantha, your cubemate is watching you with a smile. "Wakey wakey sleepy head." You smile, things seem rather normal again. The dream of Bugs, Doctors, and Memory Altering Magics are over and you are back in the real world. Your world.

You are Frank Dodge, A troll social adept, a cog in the machine.

>End Session

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That's all for tonight folks, things aren't over for Mr.Dodge, but he has been given a respite from the chaos of the Sixth World
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>>29641608
Gonna archive the thread. Have your theories on what just happened. I should be back Tuesday or Tomorrow if I have time

Twitter, for those who use it: https://twitter.com/ShadowGuru_tg
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>>29641608
Ha! We made it back to the workplace without dying after all!

On the bright side we got to see Sam which hopefully means she is alright.
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>>29641608
Hey, before you go, do you have any stats for Franky boy on you? I wouldn't mind seeing what kind of adventures I could have with this dude as a contact.

Also, did we get our briefcase back?! We need our briefcase to be a real businessman!
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>>29641788
I am debating his adept powers right now, he is not initiated I know that. You guys can choose to initiate, but I don't have actual stats. I can make up an actual character sheet for him for Tuesday if you guys like.
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>>29641788
And yes, I will put everything back except in to the pastebin for next time.
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>>29641963
It'd be great, man! Thanks. I just feel like he'd be a pretty cool supporting character for a runner, something different from the Fixer/Ganger/Smuggler/Cop/Mage pickings that most runners rely on.

>>29642008
Phew. That's a relief. All good businessmen need their briefcase submachine gun to be taken seriously.
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>>29641963
>I am debating his adept powers right now, he is not initiated I know that

Only click this spoiler if you're fucking evil or shadowguru.

Digital Grimoire page 18, Memory Displcement. Not a deep cover, you say....?
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>>29641963
From what it looks like we are almost pure utility with some force to back it up. So something to fit that is what I would say.
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>>29641963
From how our rolls have been I would say Spell Resistance is a must.

Kinesics also looks good.
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>>29642307
You. I like you.
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>>29643586

Make it good, dude, make it good.
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>>29643956
Oh, that is the kind of shit I would use in one of my games. Then again I use just about everything to make my players have one hell of a ride, beside giving my them WAR! and throw pornomancer. That shit ain't cool. I once put them up against a cyber-zombie on session 7 or 8 of a prime runner game. In a CQC area.
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>>29644382
The melee guy was also out for that session
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>>29644382
You are one evil person....I like you.
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I still can't believe you dummies tried to steel that shit.


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