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Previous threads:http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=marcia

Following the little adventure Marcia set out in when she previously entered the jungle a little ways off of the Garrison compound, Marcia was left in a bit of a pinch. As she had her arm pinned down by a
species of the Great Barking Toad, as was the jungle's similarity of that of Catachan on the feral planet Loss.

Long story short, the Commissar found out about Marcia's little unwarranted adventure shortly after she had departed, and had been informed her progress via the Psyker tutor he had for Marcia. Ergo, when he heard of her predicament, he Took out his trophy memento, the "Fucking Fist Fuckers" A damaged powerfist given to him by a dying marine in yellow. With it, he rode atop an empty basilisk shell fired upon Marcia's location. And proceeded to windmill the force of his fall as well as the shell itself into his arm, equipped with the powerfist. And managed to grab, and fling the Toad into the stratosphere. Though losing the arm and the powerfist in the process, and setting the entire jungle ablaze in an unceremonious shower of fire and mortar from the toad, he walked back to the garrison. Marcia in tow,

And this is where today's adventure begins. The Commissar "Commissar" has gotten a replacement arm from his techpriest on site, and has promised to take Marcia out to show her the Hellhound and what it could do, on a supposed enemy scouting party that's said to have landed not too far from the garrison.
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>>29785368

You are: Marcia

You are currently finishing your session with your tutor for today, learning to channel the psychic energy through objects, and one in particular, a strange gem that he presented to you.

Your tutor beckons, and says "This is the final try, if you succeed your lesson for today will be done. And you'll be free to go with the Commissar."

You begin concentrating, drawing from the warp, not too deeply as to avoid unwanted attention, but just enough.

1. Focus on the EMPEROR. FROM HIM SHALL I DRAW STRENGTH AND COURAGE
2. Focus on the warp inself, the ebbs and flow of its raw power, and the energies that inhabit and compose it.
3. Daydream about what you're gonna do with the Commissar today.
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>>29785368
welp there goes the camp's position.
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>>29785524
2
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>>29785524
3. then 1.
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>>29785524
>2. Focus on the warp inself, the ebbs and flow of its raw power, and the energies that inhabit and compose it.
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>>29785524
1. then 3 as a reward if we succeed
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>>29785524
Think of the Commissar till your pelvic moisture is sufficient to channel the Emperor's hot rage through your delicate body in full.
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>>29785587

this
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>>29785524
1 then 3
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heres the quests twitter for anyone who missed it

https://twitter.com/TCaMarcia
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Rolled 49

>>29785524
Focus on Emprah and increase FAITH.
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>>29785524
Hahaha. Alright. Let's go for 1.
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>>29785601
your not helping with the concentration...
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>>29785524
3
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>>29785614
>>29785669
The commissar is pure enough to be a primarch. Daydreaming about him should be akin to channeling Big E.
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damn, this starts as I'm falling asleep

good to see you back OP, glad this is continuing and I'm looking forward to catching up on the thread when i awake
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Mimic, which of these options will point us towards lewdness most quickly?
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>>29785669
Who needs concentration?
We need to welcome the Emperor into us.
Have you seen how big that guy is?
Gotta loosen and lube up good.
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ATTEMPTING to concentrate while channeling the warp, you begin daydreaming of what the Commissar has in store for you today, although he seemed a little annoyed at the little stunt you pulled going off on your own like you were a scout marine into the jungle.

But as your thoughts begin deviating, you feel tendrils of warp energy begin to encircle your psychic being, realizing that from this there could be a hidden daemon attempting to possess you, you quickly change your thoughts and concentration to that of the EMPEROR. Thinking of his might and hoping that the Emperor will protect you from your little blunder with psychic energy.

The end result was fatal, you failed to take back control before the warp energy went out of control, to attempt to salvage something you try and deviate the potential summoning,

1. Embrace the warp.
2. Emperor smite you!
3. Dancing fairy lights... Huh, is that a mask I see?
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>>29785833
>2. Emperor smite you!
we're a good little guardswoman
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>>29785833
mask>?....no the emperor is my path all let not these machinations of the warp fool me
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>>29785833
2. Emprah!
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>>29785833
3
Harlequins are the legitest fairies, you guys.
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>>29785833
That mask. What is it.....NO. RESIST. EMPEROR GUIDE YOU.
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>>29785833

2. Emperor smite you!
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>>29785833
3
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Putting all and very ounce of faith you ever had in the Emperor, you plea internally. And as the materium and the fabric of warpspace tears apart, instead of a daemon, a sickening "CRUNCH" is heard, and a triumphant cry of someone that sounds awfully like a grey knight. Then a loud CLANG as a helmet is thrown out through the gap and lands on the floor. You stand there terrified. While your mentor is just grinning, seemingly enjoying the spectacle you just put on.

The helmet, upon inspection reads: "K///o// Dra///o"

The mentor, then speaks up. "I think this is enough psychic exercise for today. Go off and see the Commissar.

1. Silently nod and just go to him
2. Enthusiastically shouting "Yes Sir!" march out.
3. Sulk and nod, seeming apologetic at your blunder and go.
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>>29786255
1
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>>29786255
2

Remember your training, Marcia! You have to shout everything out!
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>>29786255
2. (maybe we'll see some sexy guardsmen too)
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>>29786469
we only have eyes for Commissar. Its far more likely we'd share him than the other way around.
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Enthusiastically shouting like a good member of the IG should, you march out, not noticing the rolling of the eyes by the Senior psyker.

Arriving at the Vehicle hangar as instructed by the Commissar, you see him surveying the tanks, and stand next to him.

You are now: Commissar

As you see Marcia approaching, you give a slight nod and debrief her on why you called her here.
"We've received reports of a nearby Tau encampment, a scouting party most likely. We're going to go in with a Hellhound and just wipe those blue fuckers out. And I need you along for-"

1. "for pleasure purposes. After all, you are my 'aide'."
2. "to cover my back, those Tau weapons fucking hurt"
3. "to use as my meatshield. Your psychic barrier should do well to protect you, so I can use you as a sort of mobile cover."
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>>29786255
>2. Enthusiastically shouting "Yes Sir!" march out.

inb4 he found a new and better "recruit"
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>>29786651
Ahaha.

1 and 3, Mimic. 1 and 3.
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>>29786651
2, with a bit of one. We aren't so irresponsible as to waste a pysker by using her only for our pleasure, but we do like our guardsmen to be flexible and able to adopt any position the situation requires.
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>>29786651
1.
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>>29786651
>2. "to cover my back, those Tau weapons fucking hurt"

finally a fight!
LET'S DO THIS THING.
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>>29786725
>but we do like our guardsmen to be flexible and able to adopt any position the situation requires
...I see what you did there
and I like it
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>>29786725
>we do like our guardsmen to be flexible and able to adopt any position the situation requires.
Oh hoh.
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>>29786725
lewd
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>>29786863

"I called you here because I needed someone to watch my back while we fight them, those weapons hurt like a motherfucker. And, because you're my aid. I'm gonna be bored waiting for the tank to reach the destination and I could have some fun with you."

Marcia meekly nods and looks away a faint "yessir" escaping her mouth. You two embark a Hellhound and leave for the Tau camp.

1. Punish her for talking soft to a Commissar.
2. "Punish" her for talking soft to a Commissar.
2. Just check your equipment and get ready to fight
3. Throw her down and fuck her silly until you get there. WARNING: Might actually screw up everything
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>>29786651
1-2
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>>29786984
2
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>>29786984
2
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>>29786984
2.

2 is fun.
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>>29786984
2

Also holy shit hasn't it been like a year?
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>>29786984
fuck. messed that up.
REVOTE

1. Punish her for talking soft to a Commissar.
2. "Punish" her for talking soft to a Commissar.
3. Just check your equipment and get ready to fight
4. Throw her down and fuck her silly until you get there. WARNING: Might actually screw up everything
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>>29787070
What did you mess up?

Also, 2.
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>>29787070
Still 2
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>>29787070
2
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>>29787070
>2. "Punish" her for talking soft to a Commissar.
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>>29787070
3. Because we need to be alive for future lewdity
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>>29787257
We're a Commissar, anon. Our main duty is and has always been to enforce discipline. And enforce it we shall.
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Pulling her closer within the Hellhound, and shutting off video feed and vox comm to the driver's seat. You begin speaking.

"For forgetting the etiquette of addressing a Commissar within the Imperial Guard, I must discipline you."

"B-but please," Marcia stammers, attempting to hide her fear

"I must remind you of what kind of abomination you are, and how you are different from us. Only through this humiliation will you not forget your place again."

All the while you are gently sucking and nibbling on her ear, and concentrating on the tips where it seems the most sensitive, Marcia begins to look distant, soft groans escaping her mouth every now and then.

1. go FURTHER (Warning, I may get banned)
2. Just get ready to fight
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>>29787299
But the men look up to us
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>>29787443
2. Just get ready to fight
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>>29787443
>I may get banned
Hahaha. HAHAHA.

Let's go with 2. For now.
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>>29787443
2.
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>>29787443
>All the while you are gently sucking and nibbling on her ear, and concentrating on the tips where it seems the most sensitive, Marcia begins to look distant, soft groans escaping her mouth every now and then.
Damn, man. The things you do to me.
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>>29787443
>all that pent up lust is emerging in the commisar
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>>29787443
I recommend ftb pastebins to avoid banning.
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>>29787443
1.

Because we must.
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>>29787735
Probably isn't the text he's worried about
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Seeing as you thought you were nearing the destination, you stop caressing the tender flesh of the young psker aid. She shudders as she lets out a moan with a large breath, her chest heaving. She seems extremely flustered, even staggering a bit as she disembarked the Hellhound.

But you had no time to notice that, a silent curse escaping your mouth as you saw the Tau encampment. Marcia, still dazed slowly followed suit, and looked at the supposed camp sight. The pleasure and embarrassment still dulling her senses, she failed to make out what had the Commissar frozen in place.
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>>29785368
Holy shit I thought this thread died last year
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>>29787997
But as her mind cleared again and she began to think straight, she saw why the Commissar had been shocked into silence. There was something terribly wrong here. And it seemed like the two of you just stepped into a world of shit without knowing.
To be continued
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>>29787997
Curses! Foiled by our disciplinary measures!
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>>29787997
Fuck. They got corrupted by Chaos right, didn't they?. Fuck.
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>>29788064
Well that's it for today folks, getting a little too tired to keep going. I'll see you again later and I'll probably finish this parter when I do. Can't guarantee when though, so keep an eye on the twitter.
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>>29788064
it's dead bodies hanging on chains isn't it?
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>>29788091
>>29788289
You'll have to find out next time
hue
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>>29788301
welp, thanks for running mimic!
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>>29788258
what twitter
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>>29788341
The one that was linked earlier this thread.


Also,
>Nobody got the draigo reference
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>>29788511
Oh, I got it. Didn't think to point it out. Just chuckled to myself.
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>>29788551
Then mission accomplished
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>>29788511
I suspect most of us got the reference, but it didn't seem appropriate to interrupt the awesomeness of the thread.
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>>29788623
Thread got archived, by the way.

A message to the guy: he should have used "find" instead of "found".
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>>29788584
Just a piece of advice, I think Marisa needs a rival character, or at least someone she thinks of as a rival for the Commissar's affections.
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>>29788511
it seemed rude to interrupt so...

also thread archived.
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>>29788687
Er.....
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>>29788687
whoever that "rival" is going to be i hope she doesn't mind having nightmares for life.
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>>29788712
>>29788782
I more meant someone to compete against. Lets face it Marisa doesn't have the most accurate perception of reality, so her "rival" doesn't necessarily have to be what she thinks it is.
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>>29788840
STOP CALLING HER MARISA
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>>29788878
What this guy said
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>>29787443
>1. go FURTHER (Warning, I may get banned)
I know I'm definitely not alone in wondering....what could have been.


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