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Today, the plot takes a detour. Don't worry, the normal plot will return tomorrow.

You are Zachary Grant, and you are also Vertigo the level 90 Monk and raid leader of the not-so-famous guild <Swich Licour>. Your brother is somewhere on the other side of the world doing quests; at least that is what he was doing last time you spoke to him. By your calculation he should be in Ekechi 51 by now. You wonder if you should call him, but your thought is stripped from your mind when you smell the wafting scent of spices and cooking meat.

You slowly and quietly slide out of your guild leader's bed massive bed. You peer up over the white comforter to make sure that King is still asleep. Her long black hair flows over her lithe body and the blanket. She looks so pretty. You stand up to jump onto the bed and kiss her, but you quickly suppress the urge. Last time you did something to annoy her, the punishment was quite the opposite of pleasurable. You certainly do not want to go around in thong armor for another week.

You sneak to the door, stark naked. You could have put on that horror show of an armor set again, but time was finally up; you and your junk were once again free from the terrible reign of the +10 thongs of Korea. You open the doors just a crack and look through to the right; you see no one in the hallway. You look left; you see no one. You push open the massive doors and stick your head out.

You see down the massive stairway, leading to the ground floor. You hear the distant murmurs of laughter, argument, and talking, but no people in the main hall. They must all be in the kitchen eating breakfast and whatnot; now is your chance.
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>>31940101
You take a step out and silently shut the doors behind you. You tiptoe over the marble-tiled floor. Your bare feet give off a little patter of flesh on smooth stone.

You soon make it out of the view of the stairway. Mission accomplished. All that's left is to reach your room at the end of the hall.

You stride forward triumphantly, part of you wondering why she put your room at the end of the hall, and her room smack dab in the middle of everything. Perhaps she wanted something like this to happen? Something like this is going too far, right? Although it's-

Your thoughts are cut off by a door opening in front of you.

[ ] Hide in a random room.
[ ] Shield yourself with Confidence.
[ ] Run back to King's room.
[ ] Other.
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>>31940108
>[ ] Other.
Pull out a towel, look like you're drying off after a bath.
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>>31940108
>[X] Shield yourself with Confidence.
Wait, King's character is female? and we've been his plaything for the last week or so?

>Capcha: precedence dedkings
well, capcha wants revenge.
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>>31940108
>[x] Shield yourself with Confidence.

Is that a skill? Or are we just covering our junk without being bashful about it?
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>>31940326
>>31940253
Calling due to time.

Second vote just got in under the wire.

[-1 Reputation with Confidence]
[+1 Shame]

Just Kidding. Maybe
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>>31940360
oooooh confidence is a person...
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>>31940398

There are worse things to cover one's self with. Like cacti. Or needles!
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so either our brother is fucking the guild leader or is a super creep.
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>>31940542
He's probably been raiding her dungeons.
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>>31940657
The loot's pretty piss poor though.
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>>31940763
Only if you go through the back way.
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>>31940775
It's also harder to get in that way, and all your gear gets dirty. Why do people do it again?
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>>31940775
Nah, good drops are a crapshoot.
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>>31941005
Usually for the novelty, with some group types it's the only option.
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>>31940360
You set your arms akimbo and stride down the hall with confidence. They can't make fun of you if you're confident! Your brother told you that once, so it must be true!

The scruffy dwarf druid known as Flugelhorn closes his door behind himself and turns to look at you.

He looks at you.

You look at him.

He no doubt notices that his height is around the same height as your legs. The dorfy engineer turns around and heads back into his room with a slam of his door.

You look to the side, posing like Superman. Confidence is your ultimate shield. You are a king of your domain! Nothing can stop you! You are the emperor, and your new clothes are rockin' everything!

That is when you hear a cough behind you.

You swing around to see none other than Confidence, the wolf-fang assassin. She is first raid leader and King's best IRL friend. You liked her well enough, except for the times she decides to be a bitch.

“Missing something?” She asks, looking you up and down.

“Not a thing!” You announce, “Why would I hide such an amazing body as this?”

“Because no one wants to know that you're that small.” She holds up her fingers to emphasize the size.

Your confidence is broken. Your arms flop to the side and you look down at your feet. Inside your mind you whisper, It gets bigger...

She turns and walks away, as if she did nothing wrong. What a bitch.

You turn back and quickly run off to your room, closing the door quietly behind you.
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>>31941090
You let out a sigh. You're not that small, right? You don't know. You look down, lost in thought, until you suddenly remember.

Breakfast!

You go through your personal chest and pull out your normal armor set, the Failed God Gi. You put on the golden-cloth vest, and then hold out the pants. Glorious, glorious pants! It's been too long! On go the pants, and you tie the belt around it.

All is right with the world.

You take a moment to bask in the comforting glory of high tier raiding cloth. Such freedom.

You turn around and travel back into the hallway and down the stairway, entering the kitchen. There was the million gold man himself, KeeperFury, the Guardian Chef and discoverer of Real Food.

“We're out of peppercorn!” KeeperFury complained.

“That's impossible!” complained the guild Harvester, SheepShip, “I just got us, like, twelve crates of corn!”

“Not corn! Peppercorn!”

While the two are distracted you help yourself to some bacon and eggs.

“Corn is corn! Who cares!?”

“No! Peppercorn is from a different plant!”

“Well, take the corn and put pepper on it then!”

“Peppercorn IS pepper!”

“Why didn't you just say that!?”

“Well I'm sorry for thinking you're smart enough to know what peppercorn is!”

“No one knows what peppercorn is! Isn't that right, Vert?”

The two look to you. You munch on the bacon still in your mouth, deciding what to say.

[ ] Everyone knows what peppercorn is.
[ ] I had no idea.
[ ] So how were sales yesterday?
[ ] Other.
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>>31941110
>[ ] Everyone knows what peppercorn is.
Well duuuuuuuuh
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>>31941110
>[ ] Everyone knows what peppercorn is.
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>>31941110
>[ ] Other.
This bacon is Great.
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>>31941110
>[ ] Everyone knows what peppercorn is.

Now I know we (Ambrosius) aren't one to talk, but our brother is kinda...
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>>31941110
>[ ] So how were sales yesterday?
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>>31941110
>[X] So how were sales yesterday?
Getting involved in this is a bad idea.
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>>31941218
Why do you think we're doing it?
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>>31941110
[ ] So how were sales yesterday?
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>>31941231
I meant getting involved in the argument, I guess I was not clear.
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>>31941296
No, you were clear. You're just not getting that Ambrosius' brother makes poor life decisions.
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>>31941340
it's family tradition
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>>31941387
>implying levers don't solve everything
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Aw man, I was hoping Ambrosius' brother was playing a female character.
And that his guild leader was male.
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>>31941147
>>31941164
>>31941195
>>31941214
>>31941218
>>31941291


Calling due to time. These are not mutually exclusive, so both will happen.

[+1 Reputation with KeepFury]
[-1 Reputation with SheepShip]
[+1 Economic Knowledge]
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>>31941435
That was my impression as well, I guess that he got his hands on one of those appearance reset potions. I wonder how much he spent to get it.
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>>31941605
Nah, the guy's been male all the time.
Its just he was wearing a thong as punishment at the start.
Still male.
Just a slutty male.
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>>31941605
wut?

No, he was always a guy using manwhore armor.
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>>31941628
>>31941633
well then, I completely misread his introduction then.
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>>31941439
“Everyone knows what peppercorn is.” You reply. “I mean, it has pepper right in the name.”

“Yeah, well, fuck you too!” SheepShip shouts before stomping off.

“What an idiot.” KeeperFury comments.

“Yeah.” You reply, “Everyone knows pepper comes from peppercorn seeds.”

The chef sighs. “Kids today.” He scratches his head, “No offence, Vert, but you need to go watch some Alton Brown or something.”

“Who?” You ask.

“He's like Billy Nye, but for cooking.”

“Who's Bill Nye?”

Keeper stares at you, a look of absolute disappointment.

You ask again. “Who's Bill N-”

“Stop. Just stop. Let me believe in a future worth living.”

You look down at your sandled feet, and then back up the the chef. “So, what were the sales like yesterday?”

“Something like 5k.” He responds, “We're going through ingredients faster than we can get them; I don't think our supplies are going to last much longer. We have maybe enough for one last day of sales before we're going to need to outsource our harvesting. Sheep's good, but he's not feed a couple hundred people a day good.”

You hear a serious, feminine voice behind you. “We'll just up have to increase the price, then.” You turn to see KingAzebo in her full Guardian armor, the metal so shiny it was practically luminescent. She takes a helping of meats and eggs, eating it with such proper posture and elegance. You keep a straight face, but inside you are practically gushing about how amazing she looks.

“Vertigo.” She says, meeting your eyes with hers, “There is something I need to speak to you about after breakfast.”

Although her face and tone has not changed, you can tell, somewhere in her eyes, she intends to dole out punishment for some reason.

[ ] Flee. “I just remembered, I have something to do today.”
[ ] Accept punishment. “Okay.”
[ ] Distract her. “What is the etymology of Peppercorn?”
[ ] Other.
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>>31941911
>[ ] Other.
Please not the +10 thong of Korea again
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>>31941911
>Flee
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>>31941911
>[X] Accept punishment. “Okay.”
A man's got this thing called pride.
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>>31941911
>[X] Distract her. “What is the etymology of Peppercorn?”
in fact we are really interested, in etymology, it's our "lever" if you will.
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>>31941911
>[ ] Accept punishment. “Okay.”
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>>31942062
>A man's got this thing called pride.
>man
>vertigo

pick one.
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>>31941911
>We'll just up have to increase the price, then.
FOOD RIOTS INCOMING, R.I.P. BIG APPLE

>[ ] Distract her. “What is the etymology of Peppercorn?”
The time-honored family tradition of tactial bullshitting.
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Rolled 1

>>31942062
>>31942067
>>31942075
>>31942141


Another tie!

Dice gods, is Vertigo a man or not?

1) Accept Punishment
2) Distraction.
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>>31942226

[+1 Manly Spirit]
[-1 Manly Looks]
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>>31942248

It's for the best. We feel almost naked without the +10 thong of Korea, now.
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>>31942248
I'm >31942067
don't just change Vertigo if the story was originally that he had a male character.
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>>31942866
wut
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>>31942866
Thats... Thats not what he means by is vertigo a man or not.
Taking it like a man means taking the punishment silently, and saying is he a man or not means is he gonna take it like a man or not.
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Still writing, but...

>>31942866
When it was asked whether he was a woman or a man, I posted with a picture under a spoiler, the picture was of a male character in thong armor, so to speak. I thought that was enough to hint at the fact that he was, in fact, a man.

If you're talking about the Dice God thing in that post, I wrote that because one of the posters said, "A man has his pride." It was written in response to that.
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>>31942866
How do people like this breath without concentrating?
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>>31942890
>>31942892
>>31942928
Apparently I suck at reading comprehension today.
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>>31942942
I dunno, why don't you tell us?
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>>31942248
“Okay.” You respond. You look downtroddenly at your empty plate.

King gives you a soft kiss on the cheek and whispers, “It's nothing too terrible.”

The kiss made you feel a bit better.

You wiggled around a bit in the chair, waiting for her to finish her food.

When she finishes, she places her plate with the other dirty dishes and says, “You have outdone yourself, Keeper.”

“One of us had to git gud, King.”

The two share a chuckle. You are not sure of the joke, but you are starting to feel a bit jealous of Keeper. You never wanted to be the jealous type, but god damn it, if the shoe fits.

You stand, point your finger, and prepare to launch into a diatribe, but King spins around, grabs your arm, and drags you out of the room, up the stairs, and back into her room.

She stops you in front of a mirror and commands, “Stay here.” Before wandering off to her armoire.

You could feel it.

The horrid, crushing tyranny of the Korean thong.

You have no idea what you did wrong!

Why, cruel gods!? Why have you done this!?

She comes and instructs you. “Take off your clothes.”

There it was. Goodbye, sweet pants. I hardly knew you. Fresh parting is such a sorrow!

You remove your raiding gear, now naked again except for your underwear.

“Should I take these off too?”

“No.” She responds. “Put this on.”
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>>31943198
She hands you a frilly pink dress.

You want to refuse, but you know you can't win.

You slowly bring the dress over you and put it on. You look in the mirror.

“I look like a man in a dress.” You comment.

“Give me a second.” She responds, pulling out a brush.

“Is... Is that a hairstyle chang-”

“Yes.” She replies. She begins to brush your hair, making it grow longer and longer.

“I don't think I-”

“If you don't like it, we can change it back later. Right now I need you to look good.”

“What is this for, exactly?”

“I'm taking you to a party.”

“OH, CAUSE THAT'S A THING I WANT!” You shout, “YES, BECAUSE I JUST LOVE DRESSING UP LIKE A LITTLE GIRL FOR RANDOM STRANGERS!”

“That's good, because there are going to be a lot of people there.” She gives you one last brush. “There. Now just a little bit of makeup and you'll be perfect.”

“Please no.”

“Now, hold still. If you move around too much you'll look ugly and I'll punish you for real.”

You hold still as she goes to work on your face, painting it with all kinds of things. After a while, you just stop caring. Your reputation is ruined already, why even care anymore?

“Done.” King says, stepping out of the way between you and the mirror. “How does it look?”

You look at the image in the mirror. A very feminine figure stood there, with such a cute face. “Is that me?”

“Don't you look so cute?” She whispers.

You didn't want to say yes, but you certainly felt that way.
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So, our brother is dating a girl into feminization.
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>>31943222
Oh man, Ambrosius' face when he sees this will be epic.
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>>31943222
She reaches down your dress. “Would you do you?” King asks, “Because I'd do you.”

Your face turns crimson. Your blood starts to pump everywhere. Her hand moves over the skirt of the dress, just over where your crotch is. “I... uhhh...”

She pushes down. “Are you excited?”

You whisper. “Yes.”

She whispers back. “Too bad.” She turns around and goes back to her armoire. “Now, where did I put my parade armor?”

You turn around. “Seriously!?”

“Well, if we are to practice the waltz before going, we'll need to start now.” She begins flinging clothing and armor out by the drawer load. “Did I sell it? I think I sold it. Oh well. I'm going out to buy another set. Feel free to do whatever you want until then, unless you want to come along?”

[ ] Go with her.
[ ] Go hide in your room till she returns.
[ ] Go to the Library to look up the etymology of Peppercorn.
[ ] Go wander around town.
[ ] Other.
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>>31943246
>[ ] Go with her.

If we're going to be a pet, we might as well be a good pet.
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>>31943246
>[ ] Go to the Library to look up the etymology of Peppercorn.
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>>31943246
>[ ] Go hide in your room till she returns.
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I... ooooh kay...
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>>31943246
>Wander around town
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>>31943246
>[ ] Go with her.
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>>31943246
>Go with her
Maybe if we show her this shit doesn't bother us she'll stop.

Alternatively we could man the fuck up, but it is clear beyond a shadow of a doubt that we are pussy whipped.
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>>31943304
>pussy whipped.

Also probably normal whipped.
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>>31943245
>Knock on guild door
>"Hey is Vertigo there?"
>"I... it's me..."
>"... ... ... ..."
>take a step backwards and close guild hall door
>NOPE.avi
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>>31943371
>I have no brother.
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>>31943304
Nonsense, this is exactly what you get when you don't set ground rules, I suggest the burlap sack again.
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Honestly this is the type of shit I pulled in Diablo and WoW. I just play the part of a flirty girl and people shower you with gold and items then when they actually want to ERP or do something else or if the conversation goes on to long; WOOPS THUNDERSTORM.
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>>31943371
>>31943387
>>31943421
>Use true lever
>Attach to profile
>Flip, Female
>Remove switch
>"There. You're finally the slutty girl you always wanted to be Zack. Now I am going to get several drinks."
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I feel like I may have stumbled into fuck quest
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>>31943246
>Call brother while masturbating
Might as well get off on a thrill
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>>31943552
Well, the QM's twitter did say he would lose people tonight.
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>>31943387
We may not have a brother but at this pace we'll have a sister soon.
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>>31943570
I think he's going to gain people
and wish he hadn't
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>>31943304
>Maybe if we show her this shit doesn't bother us she'll stop.
Why would he want her to stop? He's totally into it. Or he will be when she's done with him.
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>>31943646
>she's done with him.
When she's done, it ain't gonna be a him.
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>>31943660
It's only a matter of time until she has the guildhall running a train on him.
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We're going to walk into town and see THIS.

And then Lilac will give us a "we walked all the way across the continent for THIS?" look, and it'll be terrible.
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>>31943246
>[ ] Go wander around town.
Since I want the votes to be tied.
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>>31943246
>[X] Go with her.
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>>31943731
>And then Lilac will give us a "we walked all the way across the continent for THIS?" look, and it'll be terrible.
Lilac is probably walking to HER guildhall.
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>>31943263
>>31943300
>>31943304

Completely forgot to call the votes.

[Gods forgive me. -1]
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>>31943811
Lilac has no guildhall
she's one of those missing superpowerful NPC's in disgues
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>>31943859
Nah; she knows the mechanics of things. She's probably just trapped in her alt.
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>>31943821
Can why ask her what we did to deserve this?

Because I really want to know.
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>>31944002
What is that from?
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>>31944017
Choku!

http://www.mangatraders.com/manga/series/5114
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>>31943811
Regardless, she'll still give us the look.

You know the one. Eyes narrowed, mouth in that particular not-quite-a-frown-but-totally-a-frown state of neutral, taking a deep sign as she turns her back and leaves. Canis will laugh at us for eternity, Judi will have some sort of sputtering fit as the horror of the whole situation overwhelms her, Takeshi will rant about how a man pretending to be a woman brings GREATU DISHONOR TO FAMIRY, and Trove will finish it all off with a simple "yarrrrrre yarrrrre".
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>>31943821
“I'll go with you, I guess.” You respond, not too enthusiastic, “Let me just take this dress off.”

“And ruin your makeup?” She asks, somewhat hostile, “No. You're going to wear that dress all day.”

“O...oh...”

She grabs you by the hand. “Come on.”

The two of you travel out to the town. Tall, ruined buildings block out the sun, and snow gracefully falls from the sky. The ever-winter that had cursed the land to long ago is still in effect. You, however, are pretty certain that it was really due to an error that happened whenever the weather changed, so they locked the weather to snowing.

You look down at your feet, creating little footprints in the freshly fallen snow.

“Something the matter?” King asks.

“I want to die.” You reply.

“But you look so cute!”

“I would rather be hung from a noose and come back to life only to be die the same way … repeatedly.”

She looks a bit saddened by your statement.

“I just... would rather keep this in the bedroom.” You whisper.

“Okay.” She responds with a sigh, “What if you do this for me today, and then never again.”

You whisper back, “Fine.”

Neither of you appear to be very happy right now. There is a long, awkward silence between you two. All that is to be heard is the clacking of horse hooves on the ruined asphalt.

“We're here.” She says, pointing towards a shop sign. The words Frills and Thrills: Armorer and Tailor.

You do not respond.

She sighs and leads you into the shop.
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>>31944253
“Ladies, ladies, ladies!” The shop keeper shouts when the door closes behind you two. “Oh, such pretty ladies! Let me guess!” He sizes the two of you up. “Thrills for you.” He points to King. “And frills for you.” He points to you.

“I'm sorry, but no.” King responds, “I am going to a fancy party and I need something to match my friend here.” She motions to you.

“Ah! Yes! Big, poofie dress!”

“Actually, I was looking for a suit. Parade armor if you have it.”

“Oh ho! Yes, yes! I understand!” The merchant nods his head, “Tell me, what color do you want it in?”

You mind drifts off. They continue their conversation, but you would rather not be here now. This is what you get for choosing the thin body type. You knew you should have chosen muscular all those years ago.

“Does that sound okay?” King tugs on your arm.

“Huh? Oh yeah.” You respond.

You go back to thinking. You can't help but look out the window at the massive stone lions down the street. What is a shop like this doing so close to the Grand Library? You wonder if the Man in Black has returned to his post, or if he's still off wherever he is.

“Something wrong?” King asks.

[ ] “No.”
[ ] “Just thinking about researching some stuff.”
[ ] “Yeah. I'm fine.”
[ ] Other.
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>>31944277
>[ ] “Just thinking about researching some stuff.”
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>>31944277
>[X] “Just thinking about researching some stuff.”
be a bit of an ass, but just enough to know that this shit is unacceptable.
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>>31944277
>[ ] “Just thinking about researching some stuff.”
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>>31944277
>Oh sorry... I was just thinking where The Man in Black got to...
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>>31944277
>[ ] “Just thinking about researching some stuff.”
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>>31944277
I'll back >>31944335
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>>31944335
[ominous foreshadowing intensifies]
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>>31944277
>We don't pay attention to the conversation, then unknowingly agree to something
That's not going to bite us in our frilly ass at all.

[X] “Just thinking about researching some stuff.”
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>>31944277
>[ ] “Just thinking about researching some stuff.”
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>No sissification followed by bimboification
FFFFF
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>>31944293
>>31944307
>>31944316
>>31944336
>>31944361
>>31944365

[+1 Research Mastery]
[-1 Awkward Sadness]
[+1 MiB Knowledge]
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>>31944253
>She looks a bit saddened by your statement.
Damn it. Stop stomping all over her dreams.
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>>31944066
Well, that manga is a bit of a thing I dont know how to describe.
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>>31944449
As much as I'd like to see our brother bent to her will; it seems there's a fare share of people who just want him to be confrontational. Who knows, maybe he'll come around. Also:
>MiB in NYC
>Not in DC where the Washington Masonic Memorial is
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>>31944472
Japan can, and does make some weird shit.
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>>31944488
You ever been to the Masonic Temple in NYC? It's open to the public, the library is large and it is HUGE
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>>31944534
I've been to the one in DC. It's on it's own himm with a slanted elevator and is a massive ground floor with a super high ceiling and is almost exclusively made of marble. Top section even overlooks the city. It's the perfect spot for a raid. The surrounding area filled with trash mobs, the MiB being at the top all alone; bottlenecking the party into a tight cramped encounter.
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>>31944595
Maybe that's where he went when he disappeared form his normal spot.
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>>31944595
Shit, that's cool
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>>31944620
>>31944629
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>>31944657
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>>31944670
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NY's mason building
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>>31944694
Seminar Room
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>>31944721
Washington just hanging out
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>>31944488
Guess what's in New York that's not in DC? The stock exchange. That's what MiB deals with.

>>31944657
>>31944670
>>31944688
Clearly marked big important liar. "Please come in and stomp my face."

>>31944694
Inconspicuous hideout right in plain sight, most wouldn't even think to give it a second look. Proper location for plotting.
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>>31944449
Nah, let's go all the way, instead of us becoming the bimbo, let's turn her into one.

>Capcha: POWER ragerpop
Capcha agrees
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>>31944878
The Bimbo and the Sissy; thursdays on NBC

So with our brother in his current state and the current databasing situation; is he involved in transhumanisem?
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>>31944912
No, our brother is staking cisscum debuffs
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The option of burning the city to the ground is still on the table.
They can't riot if they are dead.
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>>31945051
you can't kill them
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>>31944403
“I'm just thinking about researching some stuff.” You reply. “Just some MiB stuff.”

“Well, I have my parade armor and we don't need that much practice with dance.”

You look back to the Grand Library. “I think I'll go research some things.”

You leave the shop, stomping through the snow until you reach the steps of the Grand Library. The massive stone lions on either side welcome you in.

The sprawling main room opens up before you, books lining every wall.

You walk past the different people actually reading books and pick up The Clandestine Story of Power.

You open it and then close it.

Rushing over to another book, The Encyclopedia of Free Nations, and open it, only to close it and put it back.

Once more for another book, The Book of Twelve Wisdoms.

Finally, The History of Man.

You open the final book, only to see the strangest thing. A dick-butt crudely scrawled within the pages, along with the word Swag repeated over and over. You stare at this for a while, trying to figure out what this means.

Normally something in the books change whenever the Man in Black has done something, but usually a paragraph is added to the end.

You close the book and begin walked up the stairway backwards. You look up to the window, and you see the shadow man standing there. You breathe a sigh of relief. So long as he is there, he isn't doing anything, after all.
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>>31945134
That is when he turns to you. You are not sure how you know he turned to you, though. His form is not black, not really, but instead, it is like a hole burnt into film. Your mind cannot comprehend his existence, instead the horrid form which you have thought to see what not what he really was, but was instead your illequipped mind trying to carve out the image from your memory. Your image of him was blotted out like a bad memory, but much like a bad memory, once reminded, the horrors come pouring back!

“Hey!” King shakes you.

You break eye contact with the Man in Black. You are shaking. Does he know? What does he know? What is going on? Wat?

“What?” You ask.

“Did you know that the word pepper comes from a south Indian language known as Dravidan and was specifically the word for long pepper, which is a completely different species of the pepper we use today?”

“Uhh...” You blink at her, “No. I... I didn't.”

“So, now that that's done, are you finally ready to leave? If we spend any more time here, we'll be late for the party, and then I'll have to punish you for real.” She gives you a sly smile, but you ignore it.

You look outside. The sun is going down already.

She speaks up again, “But I don't have to if you're not in the mood.”

How long have you been standing here?

“Vertigo?”

[ ] “Yeah. Yeah, let's get out of here.”
[ ] “How long have I been standing here?”
[ ] “I think I need to lie down.”
[ ] Other.
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>>31945163
[ ] “Yeah. Yeah, let's get out of here.”
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>>31945163
[ ] “How long have I been standing here?”
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>>31945163
>[ ] “I think I need to lie down.”
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>>31945163
>[ ] “How long have I been standing here?”
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>>31945163
[X] You owe me a drink before and after this bull.
If Vertigo is going to wear a dress he ain't going to do it sober.
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>>31945163
>[ ] “How long have I been standing here?”
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>>31945163
>[X] All of the above
Jesus fuck, what the hell just happened. Is anything different about us?
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>>31945163
>[ ] “Yeah. Yeah, let's get out of here.”
Nothing here, nope, not at all.
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>>31945236
Don't be a bitch

Speaking of; don't be a downer, lets party up. See where this all goes.
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>>31945163
>[ ] “How long have I been standing here?”
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>>31945163
>[ ] Other.
>[ ] Flip the fuck out.
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>>31945248
He is become the MiB.
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>>31945134
>A dick-butt crudely scrawled within the pages, along with the word Swag repeated over and over.
>Normally something in the books change whenever the Man in Black has done something

Wait a minute... was MiB the one who told Dickbutt Foxtails to murder people?
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>>31945163
[X] “How long have I been standing here?”
This nigga is scary.

Also, what was up with the other books? I don't get it. Why were we picking up, opening, and then rapidly closing them?
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>>31945236
supporting this
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>>31945295
Arbitrary sequence of stuff you have to do to access the area MiB hangs out in, if I recall the earlier conversation correctly.
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>>31945215
>>31945233
>>31945241
>>31945267
>>31945295

[+1 Paranoia]
[+1 Panic]
[+1 Knowing]
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>>31945295
>Also, what was up with the other books?
The answer is in Thread #3.
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>>31945307
Thanks. I'd forgotten about that. Considering that last book, his state of mind can't be great.

We're pretty right proper fucked, aren't we?
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>>31945490
I am not sure if I follow anon.

Please give us all a primer. Is that the specific sequence to access MiB?
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>>31945627
check
>>31945134
>You open the final book, only to see the strangest thing. A dick-butt crudely scrawled within the pages, along with the word Swag repeated over and over. You stare at this for a while, trying to figure out what this means.
>Normally something in the books change whenever the Man in Black has done something, but usually a paragraph is added to the end.
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>>31945627
>"Okay, so the Man In Black is like Cthulhu if he ran the Illuminati. He controls these guys called the Luxians who do this crazy, 'If we can control the market, we can blah blah blah' kinda shit. Pretty much every Halloween they jack up the prices and we run around undoing his stupid ass plan, then he appears, kills everyone and disappears. He's supposed to be able to plan for anything but Adventurers just keep kicking his shit in, so I'm not that worried. Also, when he kills you you don't lose any xp, so it's like a free warp out of the instance. Anyway, so there I am, touching all the books, going up the stairs backwards and everything, but when I look through the window he's not there. Think they finally gave him his own raid or something? They probably did cause the Halloween events were getting really repetitive."

This was the initial description of him. The brother(who we currently are) mentions touching some books and walking backwards up the stairs to see the MiB. This must've been what we did.
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Hey, hey I bet I know what's going to happen. Now that MiB has brainblasted Vertigo he'll be able to manipulate him into helping cause the food riots so that MiB can seize power all sneaky-like.
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"Y0ur LIf3... meAningleS. yoUr eXi5tance fuTi13."
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>>31945665
Ahh. Thanks anon! It all makes sense.

But we did see him. Yet we reported he is missing. What controlled us?

>>31945703
This is the worst option. MiB is a leet speaker.
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>>31945730
Hard to do creepy scratchy voice effects over the internet
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>>31945665
The reason that people don't lose any XP is because MiB is taking their bodies and send out duplicates.
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>>31945759
The paranoia.

It never stops!
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>>31945730
Vertigo has mentioned that Ambrosius must have reached Ekechi 51 by now, which is where we were last thread.

So Vertigo reported him missing the first time, because he WAS missing.

Vertigo did the sequence again to check and see if he'd come back. And he had. And mindfucked us a little bit with his presence.
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>>31945730
>But we did see him. Yet we reported he is missing.
I think last time Vertigo looked he genuinely wasn't there, and now he's back because he's done with whatever nefarious thing he was doing when he took a walk the other day.
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>>31945812
>>31945795
Ahhh. I see.

Squad reformed.
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>>31945770
>The paranoia.
>It never stops!
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>>31945703
http://vocaroo.com/i/s1jXkRfpg2ky
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Now I'm imagining MiB as some sort of horrible cross between Sauron and Max Headroom.
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you still alive Shepard?
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I'm telling you guys the MiB is responsible for the Happening™.
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>>31946341
I think MiB got him

captcha:
missionary edkann

Looks like MiB got him bad..
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>>31946341
Yes! Sorry!

Words are not forming correctly. It will be the last post of the night.

Sorry again for the lack of writing speed
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>>31946408
Bummer. Oh well there's tomorrow.
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>>31946408
Can we set fire to the town before the thread is over?
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>>31946481
Give a man a match, and he'll be warm for a night. Light a man on fire, and he'll be warm for the rest of his life.
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“How long have I been standing here!?” You yell.

King looks a bit shocked. “I... I don't know. You're the one who asked me to go look up facts about peppercorn!”

Your grab your head. It is in such horrific pain. “What... What was I...”

“Are you okay?”

“I... Yeah. Yeah, let's just get out of here.” You try to takes a step down, but your legs give out.

You fall forward.

King opens her arms to catch you, but you tumble in such an awkward way that she only manages to slow your decent. You stare at the carpet-covered steps your head had not-so gracefully landed at.

“Are you okay!?” King exclaims.

“I...” You try to comprehend what just happened. “I think my legs gave out?” You wiggle your toes, “Well, it's not a spinal thing, I guess.” You don't quite understand what just happened. It's almost like it didn't happened.

“Can you move your legs?”

You try to move your legs, but they feel so heavy and tired, as if you had run non-stop all day. “Barely.” You respond. “I don't think I can walk.”

King kneels down and picks you up in her arms. “Okay. Let's just go home.”

You look down, visibly embarrassed that you are now being carried away. “Will this day ever end?”

She remains silent as she carries you out to the snow covered streets.

Your eyes meet hers.

She smiles. “You're like my pretty princess.”

“Not now.”

“You wound me, princess! I have gone to such lengths to rescue you for the horrors of academic research!”

“STOP!”

She goes quiet again.

You feel like an asshole.

Once more neither of you are happy.
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She brings you into the guild hall. Everyone has assembled for dinner. You can hear the laughter and foolery happened from within the mess hall and kitchen.

She takes you upstairs and into her room, laying you down on the large, white bed.

You look at each other, but neither of you say anything.

She turns to leave. “I'll go get you something to eat.”

“Can I take the dress off?” You ask.

“Yeah.” She says, sounding defeated.

She leaves.

You are left alone in the darkened room. With the loss of the sun, there is also a loss of light in this room.

You look down at the dress; she did say until the end of the day, so no sense taking it off now.

You lie back on the bed, the pillows cradling you head.

Maybe you're just making a big deal out of nothing. It makes her happy, that's what matters most, right?

Why did this shit have to be so confusing.

You hear a knock before King opens up the door to the torch-lit hallway. “I have food.” She pauses. “Want me to light the torches?”

“Okay.” You respond.

She sets a plate down on the night stand next to you then goes about lighting up the room.

“I'm...” You begin to say, “I'm sorry I made you miss the party.”

“It's okay.” She responds, “It was a stupid party anyways. I just wanted to show you my princess.”

“Well, I don't want to be your princess ...” You pause, “Out side of the bedroom...” Your face feels crimson again.

“Well...” She whispers, “We're in the bedroom.”

You look down at your fingers, twiddling your thumbs.

“You would not take advantage of a princess without the use of her legs, would you, Lady Knight?”

She smiles, “A princess? No. But I prince in a dress? That is another story.” She leans in and kisses you. “Feeling better?”
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You open your mouth to speak, but suddenly the earth shakes and your head feels as if it is splitting open. Various colors of light flash outside.

“Looks like the party is getting started.” King says, going to the window.

Can she not see? The colors. The lights. They all have meaning. They are a code that have come pounding upon your mind like some kind of invader.

You vomit.

You vomit the same incomprehensible matter that the Man in Black is made from.

You fall to the floor.


====================
END OF SESSION

Next time: Hangmen on the loose!

And Ambrosis gets a call from his brother.
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>>31946600
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>>31946585
>“Yeah.” She says, sounding defeated.
Today is a terrible day for everybody.
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>>31946600
The MiB has him now. This creature is now but a horrible caricature of the brother Amrosis once knew.
It would be merciful to end it before it realizes its fate.
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>>31946600
That right there is some zombie infection shit.

Your writing is great though.
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Oh bro you should have just taken it like a man... also man is this getting interesting.
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>>31946600
>And Ambrosis gets a call from his brother.

'brother'


Thanks for running, shepherd
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>>31946600
God Big Apple seems like such a nice place filled with sane people. I sure can't wait to get there.
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>>31946703
PRAISE THE SPUN
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>>31946600
Jesus Christ. This is going to end horribly, I just know it.
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>>31946600
>You sound different. Sluttier than usual.
>Have I told you about my guild l-
>YES
>We are selling of the food. We make good profit. Godbyethankyou.
>Man my brother sucks
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>>31946737
Nah, vomiting up horrible anti-reality is actually quite bracing. Good for the sinuses.
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>>31946770
Better out than in.
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>>31946770
It was actually cockroaches from the first MiB movie.
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>>31946600
Suddenly, CoC.
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>>31945703
>>31945857

>>31946561
>>31946585
>>31946600

Well then...


Interesting thread. Shame Zack couldn't just sissy up like a champ.
also good use of taking advantage of /tg/s natural curiosity to force the encounter.

And now our brother and his guild will most likely be working against us since we know how to activate the gates and unite the country.
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>>31946791
not really, now king has seen it, I wonder if she will have a similar reaction.
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>>31946848
Nah, she didn't see him before, we probably just 'looked' as if we vomited, but to her we didn't vomit. However, we can still see the crazy anti matter that's probably going to kill everything.
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>>31946848
Maybe she didn't, maybe only he can see it.
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>>31946848
>king has seen it
Silly anon. Corpses can't see.
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>>31946914
Of course he's the only one who can see it. He's trapped in MiB's world, has been since he looked at him.

Everything happening now is just his mind trying to build a comforting illusion to hold the madness at bay.

he actually wants to be a pretty princess
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>>31946916
Well then.
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>>31946916
Once Ambrosius' party reaches The Big Apple, they see a welcome sign with the name scratched out and replaced by "Event Horizon"
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ok, since we know that we can see party member's health in-game, can we also see buffs and debuffs? if so, I wonder what Vertigo's status screen looks like.
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>>31946976
>Weird everythings covered in spikes and the doors are all coffin like. Probably nothing.
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>>31947014
Just needs the proper application of levers.
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>>31946991
You open Vertigo's Status Window.
The window gazes back at you!2 SAN damage.
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>>31947026
You gaze at Vertigo.

You now have Vertigo.
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>>31947014
>>31946976
>He stared into the void and the void... well... actially he stared into the void and wasn't really paying attention. He didn't quite grasp the gravity of it frankly.
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>>31947041
Vertigo is now in everyone.
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This quest is quickly becoming more and more Log Horizon: CoC edition.
I mean, our first was the mystery of an empy murder mansion and now lovecraftian horrors.
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So while I should be horrified by this, the only thing my mind keeps coming back to is how Ambrosius is probably going to end up like a slightly less balding version of Rick by the end of this.

>Ok Vertigo, I've identified the part of your body and/or soul corrupted by ultimate evil, so I'm just gonna slap this lever on you and turn it to "off", Ready? ONETWOTHREEGO!
>Aww jeez Bro, did it work? I still feel pretty corrupted and stuff.
>Shit, I messed up the lever placement, I meant to attach it to the "ultimate evil" part but I attached it to the "sexuality" part. You're like, hard gay now, since I haven't figured out how to make True Levers as anything other than binary states yet.
>Can you, uh, fix it?
>NO TIME, that was my last Soul-compatible True Lever and I need to go make a new one and the mats for that are reaaaaaaally rare, just deal with it until I get back in a few daaaaaweeeeemonths.
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>>31947084
>says all that shit to his brother, really just wants to spend more time with his dwarf in a sack waifu
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>>31947111
You could say she's... pretty good in the sack.
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>>31947084
We really need to level engineering one of these days.
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>>31947084
OR... I could just reset it. You've got enough skill in single handed blades right?
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>>31947079
I knew he was a slut!
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bump for reading
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Found this yesterday (Start of thread). Reading up. Keep up the good work. Loving it.
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>>31953404
This
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Next when?
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>>31957377
never
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Is there a quest today? I thought we were doing Mon/Tue/Wed?
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>>31961666
https://twitter.com/TinyShepherdQst/status/463812086032637952



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