1d100 for general voting, best roll out of five is chosen.

Combat is 1d100 with modifiers for how many shots you fire in combat. Best out of three roll is chosen.

Burst Fire and Full-Auto Fire attacks can be done multiple times in one action, but each attack after the first incurs a cumulative -10 penalty.

Body armour subtracts from total damage done per attack.

You can target multiple enemies in a single action. Roll 1d100+modifier for each target. Specify for each roll the target and the attack used.

Takedowns and Executions are 1d100-20 and a short paragraph describing the Takedown or Execution. Best out of three rolls is chosen, but I will pick which action description looks the best to me.

Reactor Charges are your healing mechanic. Expend a Reactor charge and roll 12d6. Reactor Charges stack, and are regained through Takedowns and Executions.

Stability is a measure of your Yandere psychological state. If you lose a certain amount, known as the Snap Limit, you Snap and enter a state of emotional hysteria and brief psychosis. Lose all your Stability, and you go Berserk, and will perform a violent action, often against your love interest.

Relationship is how strong your relationship with Ian Carter is. You have to keep your relationship as high as possible. If you drive the relationship down into negative numbers, Ian will reject you, and you will proceed to murder him and commit suicide.

Good luck.

>>30898920
Um...go shopping for everyone? Sis needs new threads.

"So," you sub-vocalise, "what is this advantage you've brought in?"

She is the last sister you will meet, at least in the body. She will be the second team's pilot, recommended by a very good friend.

You frown before switching to a different dress, "The last one...the drone controller?"

Indeed. She's finally arrived from whatever hole in China she's been busy rutting her lover into a coma with. You'll find that she's something of a feral mind, but her talent with controlling and subverting UGV's is of course, inhuman."

You imagine that your sister is smiling at that last word as you roll your eyes and check out some blouses.

"So has there been any changes to the plan?"

"Some, but none that will affect your part of the mission. Tell me Sister, was he a good kisser?"

You flinch before blushing momentarily.

>"He was just along for the ride."
>"Oh yes, and I hate that I have to thank a previous girl-friend for that skill."

>>30899179
>"Oh yes, and I hate that I have to thank a previous girl-friend for that skill."

>>30899179
>"Oh yes, and I hate that I have to thank a previous girl-friend for that skill."

>>30899179
>>"Oh yes, and I hate that I have to thank a previous girl-friend for that skill."

Also, comment about having to hunt her down. She hurt Ian, she must be punished.

>>30899179
>>"Oh yes, and I hate that I have to thank a previous girl-friend for that skill."
And buy something for your sisters, we got money to spend. We also needed a new wallet or something.

>>30899240
I'm pretty sure that she is in jail and that Rebecca told us not to. And don't forget, Rebecca is scary.

besides, we shouldn't kill her. we just need to make her have an "accident".

>>30899367
Not killed, just investigated.
Maybe a little killed.

>>30899367
I don't see anything about her being in prison.

>>30899474
well she did try to kill a guy. unsuccessfully, I might add. So she's either in prison or a mental institution

>>30899513
Assuming she's a tower brat like we thought she was last thread, we could also just as easily assume she got away with it too.

>>30899367
>Rebecca

I'm honestly worried we are eventually going to both set each other off. Just because in that case the only way I can see this ending well is if Ian himself jumped in and told both of them to stop fucking fighting goddamn it.

>>30899513
She's a towerbrat, the scion of some megacorp top executive and this is a cyberpunk world. She could have actually murdered him and probably would have gotten away with it.

>>30899536
>>30899573
Well then, more reason for her to get into an "accident". Which we can in no way prevent.

because that bitch is probably going to come back

>>30899513
>>30899573

I honestly think Alice wouldn't care about her much right now. With Ian a few seconds away from getting splatted if anything goes wrong. Dude has like fucking 30 HP. Rebecca kicking him would take 1/15th his total health down.

>>30899621
>30 HP

Is Ian a wizard?

>>30899621
Rebecca kicking him would be an almost instakill. You forgot about our natural armor.

>>30899621
Ok, time to go shopping for hubby, get that heavy flak jacket on him.

>>30899639
>http://pastebin.com/BgiTzjeE
Outlines hit point scale.

>>30899621
>>30899639
>>30899652
He's 20 HP with 0 natural armor.

Rebecca did 2 damage to us (28 natural armor) meaning that she kicks for 30.

Her kick would overkill Ian. Pop a head like a grape.

>>30899657
He has armor. Like 20 points of it from his clothes and it isn't like anything short of a heavy ballistic vest will help. Just look at the average damage from a pistol.

>"Oh yes, and I hate that I have to thank a previous girlfriend for that skill."

Ah, but Sister, you should praise her!

You blink as you inspect some jeans and make mental notes on what areas of your body to inflate or deflate to maximise attractiveness, "Pardon?"

Praise her, and if you should meet, taunt her with how all that magnificent skill is being put to work in your mouth and not hers.

There was a wicked, smug tone in her voice now, I should know. After all, the blind, crippled machine-girl being able to please a girl like that with just her hands? It drove her ex-boyfriend insane.

You roll your eyes, "I plan on doing more than just using my hands if I get the chance." You then mutter under your breath, "Once I find somewhere nice and private, away from his mother."

Your sister giggles as you make your purchases and leave the store.

You head back to the apartment and find Rebecca at the table, cleaning a weapon.

She looks up as her hands continue to clean a 14.5mm Kaiga 'Destroyer' Heavy Machinegun, "Oh, hey. Got the call, we're meeting up at a new place to meet a pilot Cassandra brought in."

You continue staring at the giant weapon. The Kaiga Destroyer is the largest man-portable machinegun in the world, for very, very loose interpretations of the world 'portable' considering it weighs over a hundred kilograms and needs a three-man team to operate.

She looks down at the weapon, "Hmm? Oh yeah, I was Heavy Infantry back during the Twenty." She smiles, "I was also the field medic if you can believe that."

Your expression shifts as you try to imagine a younger Rebecca as a field medic carrying such a massive weapon.

It comes surprisingly easy. Heavy Infantry-class Battlefield Generation were the most common of the child and teenage super-soldiers made during the wars that swept the world in the Chaos Twenty.

(Cont.)

>>30899690
>-30: Average Teen or Unfit Adult
>-50: Average Adult

What type of teen does he mean here? I would imagine a 16 year old would do better then a 35 year old man at healing and tanking. Assuming good fitness levels for both.

>>30899690
>Rebecca did 2 damage to us (28 natural armor) meaning that she kicks for 30.
>Rebecca's kicks do more damage then gunfire.

Okay we should totally get a sniper rife and just point her in a foes direction. Let her kick the fuck out of everything while we are a few kilos away blowing heads off.

>>30899737
did we tell her about the cameras already? i forgot...

>>30899808
I assume the guy let her know that he had set them up so she could peek in.

>>30899835
oh, right

>>30899808
>>30899835
This should probably be clarified.
Just in case we end up accidentally wasting our awesome setup.

>>30899808
Rebecca knows about the cameras.

Gotta head out for a few minutes, be back shortly.

>>30899690
>(28 natural armor)

30 now. Thank the heavens. That 28 was ravaging my mind. I hate it when numbers aren't a nice clean multiple of ten or five.

>>30900129
Oh. You're right.

That means her kick was 32.

>>30900149
>>30900129

And it could be higher or lower, depending on how well she rolls for damage.

>>30900328
Though it was a head shot I think. So it would do more damage then normal.

>>30900350
Yep
>"But wha-" Rebecca's boot smashes into your face, harder than any human should be capable of.

>2 Damage.
>Health: 189/190

Also it looks like her whole unit was crazy/yandere.
>Yeah, a twisted creature like you and the rest of the Harlots were all right.

>>30900510
>her whole unit were yanderes
>all conditioned to love their commander and destroy anyone who wanted to harm him.
>it eventually failed because they started killing eachother, and some went even crazier when the guy got killed

>>30900510
At this point everyone is crazy in some way in this quest. Ian is crazy because he gets off on chicks who could take a knife to him. Rebbecca is crazy because she was yandere for her late husband. The creator of the dolls is crazy because he wants moe weapons of mass destruction. Mom..well she is pretty crazy given that she fell in love with those creations. Dolls are crazy due to programing though Alice is pretty stable. About the only person in this bloody quest that isn't insane is the crooked cop and he seems to like Rebbecca which is pretty close to crazy in my book.

>>30899737
> It drove her ex-boyfriend insane
.....
damn, just damn. not only did she break up a couple, she unleashed the /u/ boat on her. the most brutal NTR around.

>>30900645
Oh wait I forgot the rapper mechanic. He seems pretty sane and cool.

>>30900671
I recall Gideon saying somewhere he was the "mad scientist" type.

>>30900645
this whole quest is filled with all kinds of crazy. and i kinda like it.

>>30900663
Depends on if they where already broken up before or after she showed up. It's not nearly as bad after but before is strap a bomb to your chest level.

>>30900718
i fear hacker sis is the reason Sarah broke up with her boyfriend.

>>30900814
She probably filled his cellphone with lots of texts/sexts that made him look like he was having an affair. Sarah breaks up with him and turns to her for 'comfort'.
Then they recorded a nice video for him to remember them by.

>>30900645
>>30900712

The whole theme of the quest. Is just crazy, thrown on to crazy, with 5 more layers of crazy, backed in a crazy oven, with some crazy cake mix and decorated and sprinkled on with some more crazy and crazy. And then being told it is a lie. Sending us into a further state of crazy.

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>>30900992
that is so wrong. yet still....

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>>30901045
And that's a bad thing?

>>30901118
>Not until you finally get a piece of the cake.
>Find out it tastes kinda weird.
>Ask your girlfriend who made it, about the weird taste.
>And she says the following, "We were missing some ingredients, so I had to use 'substitutes'."
>SHE PUT HER OWN BODILY FLUIDS INTO THE CAKE

>>30901231
and drugs.
that's why you feel both horny and sleepy
"i'm sure we'll spend a great night~"

It turned out that super-human strength can be accomplished and that the level of super-strength can be extremely high.

So long as the subjects being enhanced were young.

You realise that Rebecca was holding back. If she wanted to, she could have crushed your skull in one kick or punch.

"That explains going into medicine, you probably wanted to do something once the UN and Lost Battalions forced peace." You say and Rebecca shrugs.

"I had marketable skills. The others I fought alongside, some of them weren't so lucky. Battlefields aren't exactly a place where you can earn a diploma after all."

You shift uneasily, before trying to change the subject.

>"So did you just buy that monster?"
>"What was it like? The Chaos Twenty?"

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>>30901273
damn it, if it was me, i would want to be awake though the whole thing.

>>30901323
>"What was it like? The Chaos Twenty?"

>>30901323
>"What was it like? The Chaos Twenty? If you don't mind me asking."

>>30901323
>"What was it like? The Chaos Twenty?"

>>30901354
me too, anon, me too...

>>30901323
>"So did you just buy that monster?"

Leading to how she got it, and potential ability for use to get new toys similar to hers.

>>30901323
>"What was it like? The Chaos Twenty?"

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>>30901231

>>30901323
>"What was it like? The Chaos Twenty?"

>>30901323
>"So did you just buy that monster?"

>>30901323
>"So did you just buy that monster?"

>>30901440
>>30901417
>>30901385
>>30901381
>>30901356

We can always ask another person about the war, or even have our sister or ourselves look up information about it.

I want us to survive and for that we need equipment and weapons, so we should really ask her about the gun instead and how she got it and if she can get us some equipment also, since she already knows what we are.

>"So did you just buy that monster?"

You know thinking on it Alice is doomed. Ian is going to die of old age eventually and I can't imagine her taking that all that well.

>>30901356
>>30901530
Fair enough point, changing my vote to this.

>>30901323
>>"So did you just buy that monster?"
For just this mission?

>>30901323
>"So did you just buy that monster?"

>>30901538
so what?
we all are?
did you really think Alice would be immortal just because she isn't made of flesh and bones?

>>30901323
>>"What was it like? The Chaos Twenty?"

>>30901530
>>30901551
You guys don't think she actually bought the gun do you? It probably fell off the truck when she left the military.

so is all the retarded fucktard anons from last thread gone or are the fuckers still here?

>>30901530
...good point.i will change my vote then to
>"So did you just buy that monster?"

>>30901530
this guy has a point.
alright, >>30901385 here, joining his side

>>30901705
do not speak of them, they might return.

>>30901693
Yeah, we know she didn't just "buy" it. But she will tell us how she got it. Lead us to talk about the gun and equipment. Then leading us to discuss about future acquisitions of guns and equipment.

Also we can always ask her about the war some other time. T

>>30901640
She would be pretty damn immortal. Odds of her outliving him are pretty high assuming she like moved to a shack with him in Alaska.

>>30901782
Maybe we can get a silencer for our sniper rifle. Lord knows we could use that +30 bonus...

>>30901858
Wouldn't it actually be a +60 now with our optical camo?

>>30901858
+60 now

>"So, did you just buy that monster?"

Rebecca smiles, "Nope, had this since I became Heavy Infantry." She looks up at you, "Why? Interested in getting some additional hardware?"

You nod, "I have access to the Confiscated Weapons area at the Precinct," you know she's aware of which precinct and who would give you access, "But I want to get my hands on a more reliable source of weaponry, especially military-grade weaponry."

Rebecca nods, "The team will need the weapons as well. But in truth, there's only one person in the city who can get you what you want."

You frown at her expression, "And who would that be?"

Rebecca sighs, "The Moord Nag, the former commander of the Algerian Second Heavy Infantry Company. And the biggest crime-lord in the city."

Well dammit, "No-one else?"

Rebecca shakes her head, "Not if you want actually good weaponry. The Moord Nag has links to smugglers across the planet. I should know, I've used those smugglers when I was younger, before I had Ian."

You sit down, "Will she be willing to sell us the weaponry?"

Rebecca nods, "She does her work with honour, regardless of the legality, so long as you do the same."

She looks up at you, "Best thing to do is to work out a deal with her. She's rolling in cash, so doing a job for her is the safest way to secure the weapons we need. Just be aware that she hates people who try to stall or waste her time."

You nod, "I guess I'll head out then." You stand up, before looking back down at the gun, "What unit were you in?"

Rebecca smiles, "British Army, Fifth Modified Infantry, Third Company."

You stare at her wide-eyed, "Wait, you were one of the Bloody Harlots?"

Rebecca smiles, "Indeed I was."

You nod and excuse yourself to leave the apartment building.

Oh fuck, the Bloody Harlots. You thought they were a myth, but you fell in love with the son of a former member of Britain's...

>...deadliest vanguard infantry force.
>...most brutal chemical warfare unit.
>...most vicious city-fighters.

>>30901894
>>30901900
I meant the flat +30 that the silencer would add by itself.

>>30901925
>...most brutal chemical warfare unit.

>>30901858
>>30901894
>>30901900

+30 Infiltrator Bonus
+30 Optic Camo
+30 Silencer

I thinks?

>>30901925
>>...most vicious city-fighters.

>>30901964
I don't think sniping itself counts as an infiltrating action. So not +90.

>>30901956
>>30901964
There is no bonus from the suppressor. It just lets us add our infiltrate bonus to the attack roll. Our infiltrate bonus is now +60 (Unless the optical camo only counts for hide type actions)

>>30901925
>...most vicious city-fighters.

More in line with the terrain we are accustomed to. Close Quarters Combat.

If we choose this, maybe she can give us some tips and advice for URBAN combat.

>>30901925
>...deadliest vanguard infantry force.

>>30901964
>>30902011
The silencer itself doesn't come with a bonus, but let's us treat shooting as if it were an infiltration action. So +60.

>>30902011
>>30902015

Ok, thanks.

>>30901925
>...most vicious city-fighters.
QM, if it's the British, all the above could also apply. they have and still can produce some seriously hard core fighting troopers. i for one would not take them lightly.

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>...most vicious city-fighters.

The Bloody Harlots, all female, the majority of which were Heavy Infantry, and all of them incredibly vicious fighters augmented to the very limits of even the near miraculous capabilities of the procedures created in those turbulent days.

You walk through the streets, slightly dazed at the realisation that your beloved is the son of a veteran of the most violent street-battles of that time.

Jerusalem, Moscow, Hong Kong, Los Angeles, Caracas, the British were involved in all of them and the Bloody Harlots were at the centre of the fiercest fighting.

That was who Rebecca Carter was, and you feel a cold thrill at the thought of being with her son.

You enter the Slums and grab a passing person, "Where can I find the Moord Nag?"

The man points you towards a large building and you immediately take to the rooftops, hopping past people living their lives, and as you approach the building you can see the streets of the area becoming cleaner, more organised.

Soon you see what are clearly patrols, checkpoints and tents surrounding an old hotel, now heavily fortified like some kind of military base.

You smirk as you land on the ground and approach the gate guard, who regards you with a neutral expression.

"Reason for visit?"

You smile, "I'm here to negotiate for some weapons?"

Sister, here is a list that will be useful.

The guard nods as you download the list and enter the compound, another guard escorting you inside.

He takes you into the foyer and to a table, "Wait here, she'll be with you momentarily."

You nod and take a seat, looking around the place and noticing that the hotel is in fairly good condition.

Then you spot her approaching, her armour worn underneath a longcoat.

"So, you're the client. What do you need and what are you going to offer me?"

>Stall
>Offer Money
>Offer your skills.

>>30902347
>say hi from Rebecca
>Offer your skills.

>>30902347
>Offer your skills.

>>30902347
>>Offer your skills.
I sneak good and can kill dudes without nobody ever knowin what was what.

>>30902347
>Offer Money
Do this first, if she declines though...

>Offer your Skills

Money she can get anywhere. Offer her something she cannot find really anywhere else.

>>30902439
Did you ignore everything Rebecca said about this person?

>>30902347
>>Offer your skills.
May as well get straight to the point. No need to piss her off.

>>30902347
>Offer your skills or Money if your prefer.
i was recommended to you by a client of yours.

>30902439
Literally one post before this said to offer skills because she's already got plenty of dosh.

>>30902476
NOPE!
I chose to skim through the information like an idiot then go back and read it.

>>30902515
Rebecca isn't a client. She had the gun from her military days.

>Offer your skills.

"I can provide infiltration and assassination skills. Anywhere you want something stolen or someone dead without anyone knowing, I can do that, easily."

The Moord Nag looks you over, evaluating you, before nodding slowly, "Why don't you show me what you can do?" She nods up at the ceiling, "My office is on the top floor. If you can get there and open the safe, I'll give you the weapons you want."

She smiles, "What do you say?"

>"Deal."
>"You sure you don't need me to do a job for you?"
>"Umm..."

>>30902618
>"Deal."
Totally not suspicious of the actual difficulty of doing so. Not at all.

>>30902618
>"Deal."

>>30902618
>>"Deal."
As an honour, don't get help from your sister.

>>30902618
>"Deal."

>>30902618
>"Deal."
Yeah, this is gunna suck.

>>30902618
>Deal

>>30902618
>"Deal."
Jokingly ask her to lead the way.

>>30902618
>"Deal."
also
> sister, think you can poke around here and give me a heads up to what she's got?

>>30902727
This.
Everything is fair game when you're infiltrating.

>>30902727
Double yes

>>30902727
>>30902744

If we didn't ask for her help. We wouldn't be really showing her the full extent of our skills and capabilities. And we want to impress as much as possible.

>>30902727
If we can hack the contents of the safe out of her head via sister, maybe we can bluff already being in there?

>"Deal."

She smiles, "I'll be back in a few hours. I look forward to seeing you in action." She stands up and leaves.

You wait until she's gone, then stand up and ask the guard for the restroom. He grins as if expecting you to do something stupid before leading you to the restroom.

You easily get his weight and height, calculating the best way to take him down.

>Roll 1d100-20, best roll out of three, and describe a Takedown.

Rolled 15 + 20

>>30902832
ohgodohgodohgod

Rolled 17 - 20

>>30902832

Rolled 97 - 20

>>30902832
Thow something small to distract him. Fire optical camo. Right hook to the glass-jaw.

Rolled 83

>>30902832
classic Sleeper hold with hand over his mouth and guns knocked out of his hands

>>30901705
What did they do again?

Snap?

Rolled 98 - 20

>>30902832
push him in one of the stalls, jump behind him and catch him in a sleeper hold then tie him up in here.

>>30902894
As much as I love you for your roll, I must question the Optical Camo, because I do not know if it works on our clothes. I assume it doesn't

>>30902869
No takedown describer, wrong modifier
>>30902887
No takedown
>>30902895
No modifier

Man. You guys just don't know how it do, do ya?

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Rolled 25 + 20

>>30902869
>>30902887
jesus christ guys
>>30902894
HOLY SHIT ANON THANK WHITE JESUS FUCK

Rolled 69 - 20

>>30902832
one hand over his mouth, one hand on this manhood. tell him if he wants to keep his family jewels intact, he shuts up and fallow us. then KO blow to the back of head and tie him up. stuff him into a locker or something.

>>30902929
It would be rather worthless if it didn't. If for some reason it doesn't though, we can just steal his clothes and shape shift into him.

>>30902618
Shake on it. Get get palm prints. Look her in the eye for retina scan

So this counts as infiltration right?

So our juicy +60 as long as we take this man down?

How are we going to keep him silent for the next hour? I rather not slit his throat.

>>30902981
I bet she only send low clearance guards to attend to us.

>>30903032
No bonuses to takedowns. We should be good for all the stealthy bits that follow though. The only issue is going to be that I'm sure she has the place covered with cameras, so she'll know all our tricks once we use them.

>>30902981
not completely worthless, since us being naked doesn't exactly make any more vulnerable thanks to our built in armor

>>30903077
So how do we blind out the camera before we shift?

Can we use the guard's body as a disguise? Or let us ask sister to just blank out her cameras.

But she must have backup systems. Probably off line ones. So the best thing to do is to not use our ace card, which is skin shift.

>>30903100
hacker sister should do her thing about the cameras.

>>30903204
no, she should not take them out. that is extremely suspicious. now, maybe having them move so they can't see us, maybe

>>30903272
If our sister is a "good" as we are, she shouldn't leave any signs of her presence in cyberspace.

>>30903272
So we save the people shifting skill for reserve. We only use the disguise to turn our selves into the same appearance as the wall.

>>30903318
or just use our optic camo, and when we get to the office, have Hacker sis make any camera's in there run on a loop

>>30903272
sis could also do a feed loop that won't show us at all.
>>30903314
also, she can put in back doors so she can come in when ever she wants and spies on her later to boot.
>>30903318
i was also thinking we could pull a T-1000 and slither up a tight vent duct that a normal human couldn't fit into to reach the safe.

>Roll: 97 - 20

You wait until he follows you in and before he can react, you grab him and shove him hard into a stall, jumping on top of him before slapping your hand over his mouth and grabbing his crotch.

And then you squeeze hard, making his eyes widen as you lean in close.

"If you want to be able to keep fucking whores, you will strip down. Now." When he doesn't react, you squeeze harder and he gives off a muffled scream of pain before nodding.

You back off and he strips out of his clothes before you grab a set of zip-ties and tie him up with his socks as a gag.

You collect his clothing and close the door, making it look like the place is occupied.

You look around, seeing no cameras and consider who to get changed without anyone getting suspicious.

>Disguise yourself anyway.
>Hide the clothing and weapons.
>Use the PDA.

>>30903374
>Use the PDA

>>30903374
>>Use the PDA.

>>30903374
>Use the PDA.

>>30903374
>Disguise yourself anyway.
use PDA? what option is this QM? ours or his?

>>30903374
Hide the clothing and the weapons.

in case someone finds the guy, they'll think that we are disguised as a guard, when truthfully, we are using optic camo.

also, does the Optic camo only truly work if we are nude?

>>30903434
Remember your sister's gift when you gave her the PDA data?

>>30903441
No, it works with clothing on.

>>30903479
excellent.

>>30903479
Oh, NVM then.

>>30903374
>Disguise yourself anyway

>>30903479
>Remember your sister's gift when you gave her the PDA data?

Nope.
Anyone kind enough to clue me in?

>>30903479
oh, oh ya. change my vote to
>Use the PDA.

>>30903654
It's a remote hacking program installed into a PDA if I remember right.

>>30903374
>Use the PDA.

>Use the PDA.

You remember the hacking suite that Elise gave you in exchange for the data inside, and pull it out of your pocket.

Starting up the system you activate the suite and receive a single request, 'physical connection required' and momentarily frown in confusion.

Taking a chance, you open up a small slit in your wrist and pull out a connection cable before plugging it into the PDA.

'Standby...accepted. Welcome Sister." You smile at the message as the hacking suite activates.

'Scanning. Wireless connection found. Password strength...pitiful. Access acquired.'

You watch as a floor plan of the building appears in your mind, showing the cameras and their fields of view.

Perfect.

>Engage cloak and head up.
>Find a vent shaft to climb up.
>Disguise yourself and walk right past the guards.

>>30904093
>>Engage cloak and walk right past the guards while naked.
Ho ho ho! You can't see me cause I'M INVISIBLE!

>>30904093
>pitiful

These defenses are a trap. A trap I say it's meant to be broken as to catch people unawares.

>>30904093
>Engage cloak and head up

>>30904093
>Engage cloak and head up

>>30904093
>Engage cloak
>Find a vent shaft to climb up.

>>30904093
>Engage cloak and head up.
something feels wrong here...

>>30904093
>Find a vent shaft to climb up.
this way, we won't have to encounter anyone. but we can still use the cloak if we need to.

>>30904093
Every time I think of climbing vents, I think of Mythbusters, "I think Thor, God of Thunder, is trying to sneak in!"

>>30904093
>Engage cloak and head up.
>Find a vent shaft to climb up.

>>30904223
can't we nearly liquify ourselves to reduce the noise?

>>30904223
They were using gigantic magnets with handles on them. We got future robot sneaky capabilities.

>>30904249
We have white noise generators to smooth out any noises we make.

>>30904144
Of course it is a trap. She must have off the internet cameras and recorders monitoring our every move.

She is giving us guns to learn about how to counter us.

Did we use up our only use of the PDA?

>>30904615
...It's one use? Why?

>>30904615
Nope. That would be silly.

>>30904615
No, the App is still there.

>>30904594
So she will have cameras in the vent.

Cameras on where we sneak through.

So let us just mask us as a good, but human assassin.

Through the vents but quietly, without clocking.

>>30904628
>>30904637
>>30904638

Ahhh thanks good anons and Gideon.

>>30904695
did Gideon go to lunch?

>Engage cloak and head up.

You roll your shoulders, turn off the PDA, and activate the Optical Camouflage system.

With a flicker of light and a brief smell of ozone, your systems suddenly outline your hands and body in green.

You are now cloaked. And you find no indications of any problems as your shoulders shift slightly to begin dispersing the waste electromagnetic energy.

You leave the room, engaging your noise cancellers as you do, and immediately head for the stairs, passing by a pair of gang members as they take a smoke break.

Your body compresses and you slide past before gently sneaking upstairs.

The stairwells are quiet, but you spot a few cameras that prompt you to engage your own spoofing systems, emitting junk signals to jam wireless connections.

You reach the level below the office. According to the floor plan, the only way to the office is up a private staircase, and as you peek out, you can see the entrance is heavily guarded by single UGV.

You wince, a Poseidon 'Rabbit Ears' is standing guard, holding a 20mm Assault Cannon.

>Analyse the target.
>Distract it.
>Try to sneak past.

>>30904930
He is probably eating dinner while grammar and spellchecking his paragraphs for the 4th time.

>>30904950
>Analyse the target.

>>30904950
>>Try to sneak past.
Obligatory, THIS IS A SNEAKING MISSION!

>>30904950
>Analyze
Then
>Sneak

Or, better, go out the window.

>>30904950
>Analyse the target.
knowledge is power

>>30904950
>Analyse the target.

>>30904950
>>Analyse the target.

>>30904950
analyze and sneak

>>30904950
When its all said and done, we are gonna jerk our thumb out the door to the UAV and say, "I WANT THAT!"

>>30904950
>Analyse for bookkeeping, then

>cut a whole from the floor below into the office with gas blades.
is there anyone watching directly below the office?

>>30905010
Anons, why are we trying to reveal all our tricks?

Keep some in the back of our sleeves.

We have no need to impress her. We just need her guns.

>>30905028
I guess i'm trying too hard. It'd be funny if we did that with a normal saw/blowtorch without getting caught, though.

>>30905010
Too loud and time consuming to do. We only have a few hours to get in, crack the safe, and get out.

>>30905056
I am for that.

That could be great.

>>30905056
Suddenly, the floor collapses!

But let us pretend to be within normal human limits for this one.

>>30904950
>Analyse the Target

Knowledge is Power

I am quite sure The Moord Nag will be sitting at her desk in front of her safe, with a big shotgun, doing paperwork. How will we get by her?

>>30904205
>>Find a vent shaft to climb up.

OH come on.

In the mild darkness of the near future, there area always spiderbots in the vents, waiting to unleash their bugzappers on uppity intruders.

>>30905097
My advice would be to blow the entire room up with a bomb. Then once the safe explodes out leave and open it on the ground level.

>>30905097
activate hide is plain sight, burn a point of Ki to vanish, sneak behind her to do 10d6 nonlethal sneak damage. oh wait, wrong system.

>>30905082
>But let us pretend to be within normal human limits for this one.

I think this is a good tact

>>30905147
Actually on second thought the safe is probably pretty high grade so we could probably blast the entire floor off. Though the collateral there is too high.

>>30905168
Pretty sure it would be taken as wasting her time, remember last time we acted meekly to a war veteran?

>>30905194
lets not cause collateral damage and anger the person we are trying to impress.

>>30905204
Good point. So superhuman, but we leave one or two tricks in our sleeve. Gas blade is Ok. But do not show her that we can imitate people.

>>30905238
And let us not allow her to trace our new upgrade. If we didn't use our +30 sneak EM system yet, let us not do it.

Pretend we are who we were yesterday.

>>30905168
>>30905082
but pretending to be human would only limit us more. We are a highly capable infiltration android. using less then our full potential would only waste time. and Moord Nag hates people who waste time.

>>30905277
waaaaaaay too late for that

>>30905231

Yeah. I still say we should probably blast the safe out of the sky. Depending on how close it is to a wall..that is if we had any damn C4 right now.

>>30905204
Difference is Rebecca lives like right next room over to us. So it's not all that hard to discover we don't have a pulse. This chick just met us.

>>30905317
>>30905293
Then let us make sure she does not know what hacker sys can do for us. It should all appear to be us doing the work.

No remote access. PDA was ok because we plugged it in.

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>Analyse the target.

The Poseidon 'Rabbit-Ears', an infantry UGV that stands seven feet tall, and was originally made to counter the Battlefield Generation.

You note that the unit in front of you is heavily modified with thicker armour and higher-quality components, indicating that it has been in service for a long time.

Your systems give you a rundown.

Rabbit-Ears Custom:
Health: 400
Armour: 150
Weaponry: 20mm Custom Assault Cannon, 12.7mm SMGx2

Tactical Recommendation: Avoid.
Known Weaknesses: Will investigate all unusual activity.

You smile and stand up, walk out into the hallway, and slam your fist into the wall, the bang causing the Rabbit Ears to look in your direction.

You gingerly skip the side as it charges over, scanning the cracked wall, and you take advantage of the distraction to sneak up the stairs, reaching a set of double doors.

You remember the camera field of views and move out of sight to disengage your optical camouflage, forcing open the door as quietly as you can manage before squeezing through.

You close the door and turn to find yourself in the Moord Nag's office.

(Cont.)

>>30905327
The Moord Nag will likely give us jobs in the future dependent on how we do in this trial. She is also a veteran with experience and followers. So, we need to accept she is likely to have ways of observing us, either personally or through the environment to gauge us effectively as a threat, asset or liability. The fact we got her attention puts us on the spot. Therefore, we need to show competency and tact in this. Neither hesitant nor bull-headed.

>>30905461
>originally made to counter the Battlefield Generation.
>Armor 150
>1/3 the armor of a tank.

Damn. Just damn.

>>30905461
nice!

>>30905494
I don't trust her as being too all knowing though. There is only so much anyone can do even when modified.

>>30905508
Rebecca was holding back when she kicked you /tg/

I keep telling you /tg/, the Battlefield Generation are legendary for many reasons.

Get into a direct fight with one at your peril.

>>30905461
We are going to get so screwed. I'm pretty damn paranoid right now this is way to easy.

>>30905546
>Get into a direct fight with one at your peril.

Yeah honestly given how they seem so far if I wanted to fight one with alice I would have her look up the specs for fucking chemical weapons hire thugs to crash cars into their house while sniping and droping high grade explosives on top of of the place.

>>30905610
we would STILL lose.

>>30905610
That'd probably just piss them off.

>>30905657
They are beatable. Otherwise Rebbecca would have murdered that tank nigh instantly. Given what I've seen so far about how the damage works if you want to beat one you do it with overwhelming firepower. Another method would be to hire your own battle field gen to do your work for you.

>>30905610
By the time Alice is looking up the specs for chem weapons, a kill sat will snipe her.

>>30905754
She should have that in her mental database I think. I mean it's not like it's hard to build one if you know how chemicals in general work. Course I have no idea exactly what is in her database. I just know if I was building a assassin I would load up every type of poison and chemical possible. Along with everything else I can think of.

Course this is all just the theoretical idea in case Rebbecca goes off or another battlefield gen and we absolutely can't talk them down. Best to keep every possibility in mind and assume everything has already betrayed you.

The office is richly furnished, and you can tell that the Moord Nag likes the finer things in life.

You cross the carpeted floor, noise cancellers still engaged, and find the safe secured behind a cabinet.

Standard tumbler locks, but X-Ray shows that the inside is shielded with specially-designed foil. Using infrasonics only causes small plates to vibrate and block any images of what's inside, and T-Rays are being blocked as well.

Looks like you'll have to do this the hard way.

>Roll 1d100+30, best roll out of five.

Rolled 51 + 30

>>30905929
jackpot?

Rolled 98

>>30905929
Rolling!

Rolled 42 + 30

>>30905929
rollen

>>30905964
kek

>>30905964
excellent

>>30905964
you forgot the modifier. Gideon, is it ok to just add it on after the roll?

Rolled 95 + 30

>>30905929
Go!

Rolled 12 + 30

>>30905929
comeone nat 1. need to fuck with all anon~

>>30905929
The dice maiden's consort must be amongst us today.

All these high rolls.

>>30906022
heheheheheheheheheh

>>30906022
Christ, even better. Fuck that safe.

>>30906030
the dice is a tease.

>>30906022
O_O
...heheheheh

>>30906022
I am a boss.

>>30906022
It is as if we walk up to the safe and the safe just pops open from our presence.

>>30905964
>>30906022

Hmm not bad. Would rather 100 but looks all right.

>Roll: 95 + 30

You place your hands against the door and begin working the tumblers, feeling them shift as you figure out the combination.

Click

You smile as the first tumbler locks into place and you begin working to find the next one.

Click

Click

Click

You smile triumphantly as the tumblers fall into place and you open the safe.

Inside are papers, a pistol, a couple of laptops and a satellite phone but you search deeper and find...

>...a framed photograph.
>...a sealed letter, smelling faintly of perfume.
>...another pistol, a very old Browning Hi-Power.

>>30906350
>>...a framed photograph.
>>...a sealed letter, smelling faintly of perfume.

These are the interesting ones.

I think the pistol is a hint she knows ians mom tho

Rolled 23

>>30906350
>>...a framed photograph.
Both mom's are on it.

>>30906350
>>...a framed photograph.

>>30906350
>>...a framed photograph.

If we found a letter, could we scan it without opening it?

>>30906350
>...a framed photograph.

>>30906350
>>...a framed photograph.

Old photo showing Nag, Red Queen, Rebecca and her husband?

>>30906350
>...a framed photograph.

>>30906350
>...a framed photograph.

>>30906350
>...sealed letter, smelling faintly of perfume

Who the fuck still writes letters nowadays, within our time period in game.

It's got to have some special meaning or something, especially if it is still sealed.

>>30906466
>>30906466
>Who the fuck still writes letters nowadays, within our time period in game.

People who don't want things to be found for one. Another is poor people who can't afford to send e-mails.

>>30906490
>People who don't want things to be found for one.
Exactly.

The photo could just be something sentimental, and we could just take a picture of the photo for letter, but we should really take the letter.

>>30906466
after the Snowden reveal of how deep the cyber spying is. more people are turning to the old ways to keep things secret. hell bells, Russia now has gone back to using TYPEWRITERS now just to keep their docs secret.

>>30906534
>letter
later

>>30906556
It's a great idea to do. Paper is much easier to hide then data.

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>...a framed photograph.

You pick up the framed photograph and you blink as you recognise it.

It's an autographed pinup photo of a soldier, a Battlefield Generation, and you gape as you realise that you're staring at a photo of Rebecca as your facial recognition systems easily match the face.

With a 0.6 percent margin of error. This is Rebecca Carter, or as you can figure out from the signature, Rebecca Sinclair.

You guess that means Zack really is your brother. But is he another Battlefield Generation?

You flip the photo-frame around to find that it's a clear-back model that lets you read anything written on the back.

'You won the bet. Now stay the fuck away from my boyfriend and brother.' is written in black pen.

Underneath that you find something else written.

'One (1x) autographed battalion pin-up in exchange for a promise to help kill the Black Queen.'

Black Queen...

You wonder what to do about the photo.

>Put it back.
>Take it.

...why is this called endgame?

>>30906632
Duh.

>>30906632
>Take it.
Hand it to Moord as proof we got in?

>>30906556
Wait, really?

I can see Putin typing away on a type writer.

>>30906632
>>Take it.

We need to give it to her as proof.

>>30906656
Meant to say
>Put it back.

>>30906632
who is Zack?

>>30906632
Make complete and hi detail images of front and back of pic. then
>Put it back.

>>30906698
Uncle Zack Sinclair, a dirty cop, Ian's Uncle and a source of illegal weapons.

>>30906698

Zack Sinclare, Rebecca's brother and Ian's uncle.
You know, the cop we did our first job for?

>>30906632
>Put it back
We should like take a picture of the front and back of photo.

>>30906677
>>30906681
Why not the pistol? And just mention the photograph, tie into saying that is the mother-in-law.

>>30906646
it's the end of story arc 1.

>>30906632
>You guess that means Zack really is your brother. But is he another Battlefield Generation?
her* brother?

>>30906632
>Put it back. Then let us take the letter. Scan it.

Then get the gun.

Alternatively, if the other options are not available, ask for paper and draw it out in near perfect precision.

>>30906765
>>30906736

Yeah, either one of these. Just not the photo.

>>30906632
Black Queen is definitely Maker Mom. I bet 100 Internets on it!

>>30906839
I ain't taking a suckers bet.

>>30906632
>Those knockers.

Jesus. Those are some great ones.

>>30906632
We should totally print one of these out one day and show Ian.

>>30907061
I rather not trigger mother lust. Mommy is yandere already, which turns him on.

>>30907139
>which turns him on

Can't blame him. Can't blame him.

>>30906632
>>Take it.

>'One (1x) autographed battalion pin-up in exchange for a promise to help kill the Black Queen.'

THIS IS A BIG FUCKING HINT

have to have the coupon to make good on it! stockpile it for endgame!

>>30907242
Looking at that picture of her. I am truly jealous he got to suck on those titties when he was a baby.

>>30907268
I think it was already turned in.

However, we can use it to blackmail mommy space marine to do more things for us.

But she would do it anyways. So we can just threaten to draw the picture.

>>30906632

Actually might as well take it for. If she has a problem with it she'll mention it.

>Put it back.

You put the photo back into the safe, after making detailed high-resolution scans of the front and back.

Closing the safe, you suddenly hear a soft clapping and whip around to see the Moord Nag leaning against the door frame with a smile on her face.

"Most who say they can get into places they're not supposed to be, they try to steal from me, show that they have something that used to belong to the Moord Nag." She approaches you.

"I kill them afterwards, slowly. I tear the skin off, remove bones, I make them suffer. Do you know why?"

You remain silent as the Moord Nag continues, "Because they don't know me. They don't know about honour. They don't recognise a test when they see it."

Her smile grows slightly, "But you're different. You recognise the difference between a test and a job."

She moves around her desk and deftly opens the safe, pulling out the photo, "I remember this, hunting down the Black Queen and her unit."

She looks wistful, "I was younger and my unit were attached to the British forces for the deployment into Lebanon to oust the Chinese before the civil war started."

You blink, "You're talking about the Razing of Beirut, aren't you?"

She nods, "A company of Heavy Infantry and my own Ad-Hoc Company against a full Class-A Shock Army and three companies of Battlefield Generation. The city was a ruin when the smoke and flames died down."

She looks up at you, before putting the photo back in, "Needless to say, we didn't get along and so a bet was made after I made some advances on her brother and boyfriend, both in the same British Army paratrooper company."

She closes the safe, "Congratulations, you passed the test. The weapons you need are yours."

You nod and quickly write down the contents of the list your Sister gave you, and after reading it, the Moord Nag nods, "I can get all this, no problems. Tell your friend that I'll also be in position for the second phase of the plan."

(Cont.)

>>30907280
He couldn't, they were augmented and lost their original functions.

>>30907354
Yay we passed it. Now to use all that equipment. For good ends.

>>30907354
So Daddy in law and uncle were paratroopers, not modified humans.

There we go looks a lot nicer now. I hate it when votes are cast too slow.

>>30907354
thank god we did not take it! but....she snuck up on us. how the hell did that happen? maybe we need our sensors check?

>>30907578
Replay our sensor checks. Replay video recording.

I bet she was from the assassination unit.

You nod, not showing your surprise at hearing those words.

"I'll be certain to let them know." You reply as the Moord Nag takes her seat behind her desk and you go to leave.

"Oh yeah," you turn back as the Moord Nag smiles, "tell Rebecca that I'm looking forward to finishing the job."

You nod and leave the office, passing by the Rabbit Ears at the bottom of the stairs.

Then you pause and turn back to stare at it, before frowning and heading back downstairs.

You could have sworn it nodded respectfully at you...

(And that's Part 20. Part 21 will be up Friday at 9:00AM, GMT+10! Next time, the endgame continues as the last Sister is introduced.)

>>30907698
we better end the game with Ian plowing Alice GodDamnIt!

>>30907698
Thanks for the high quality writing, see ya then!

>>30907698
>You could have sworn it nodded respectfully at you...

Well then.

Thanks for the thread!

>>30907783
I wonder how much money one of those things would cost?

Anyway this thread was pretty fun and wreaked my paranoid brain. Like seriously though this entire thing I was expecting something horrible to happen.

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>>30907767
Ha

>>30907767
well, we better show up and make it happen then.

>>30907767
>Plowing
>Android
I suddenly saw him literally using her a plow to plant seeds on a farm. Though god damn it Alice is the only sister who hasn't gotten laid yet. It's like reality is out to stop her.