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Previous threads: http://pastebin.com/bstMSUxd

Apologies about the last thread ending so soon.
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I'd like to start the thread with best girl
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>>32352351
But that's not what best girl looks like.
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>>32352331
Now starting at a regular hour!
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>>32352374
>nui
>best anything
pick none
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>>32352374
Even Char is not as shit as you are.

It's not hard though, Char's not really a shit, but you get my point.

Nui a steamy shit.
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>>32352351
>>32352374
True best girl
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“She won’t get the last laugh this time, though. There is too much riding on this play…” You speak to yourself in a solemn tone in the bathroom, aware that no one is there to listen. The sound of your own voice is at least something to break the creeping silence in your hospital room.

Regret. There is a lot of regret you’ve attained, stored, and expertly maintained and grown over the years. Dealing with it has always been a function of the future. In the future, you will stop her plans. In the future, you will save your sisters. In the future, you will regain lost glory for the family Kiryuiin. And now with the future becoming present, you’ve only managed to fuck things up. You couldn’t stop your mother’s plan to enslave and consume the world; you’ve even managed to make a less than impressive impression on your sister. Your hands instinctually slide along the sides of your face, rubbing into your temples. The question is: how to fix it?

[] Let her know what she needs to know right now. See how she responds to that information.
[] Convince her to follow you. It’s safer this way.
[] Challenge her. If she wants to lead, let her prove it.
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>>32352515
>[X] Let her know what she needs to know right now. See how she responds to that information.
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>>32352515
>[] Let her know what she needs to know right now. See how she responds to that information.
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>>32352515
>[] Challenge her. If she wants to lead, let her prove it.
I can't tell if this is a bad choice, because she doesn't seem to react much to words, but she loves putting up the HONNOUJI STRONK front
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>>32352515
>[x] Let her know what she needs to know right now. See how she responds to that information.
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>>32352515
[X] Convince her to follow you. It’s safer this way.
Safe way.
It isn't the easy way, but we need to be careful.
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>>32352515
>[] Challenge her. If she wants to lead, let her prove it.
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>>32352515
[] Let her know what she needs to know right now. See how she responds to that information.
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>>32352515
>[] Challenge her. If she wants to lead, let her prove it.
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>>32352542
>>32352548
>>32352551
>>32352624

>>32352646
>>32352594
>>32352550

Alright, I'll work with this. Writing.
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She’s strong-willed, but foolhardy. How could you even be Ragyo? You stare into the mirror, and see a pair of hazel eyes lit by a ring of red stare back. You give a half-hearted smile back to the mirror. Hopefully, she’ll understand. Well, it’s understandable to an extent. But why can’t she just understand up front? No, no, no. It’s fine, it’s fine. She’ll understand; you’re telling her the truth after all. Nothing more powerful than the truth.

How do you tame a raging bull? Do you sit there and let it run out of steam? Or, do you run in, grab it by the horns, and suplex it? “Suplex it.” You say to yourself, feeling a little more confident, nodding to your reflection. You can tell her the very bare minimum, intrigue her, and then… test her. Ah, that’s it. A test. She’s a Kiryuiin, she can take it. A duel, a real Kiryuiin duel! You smile into the mirror, and feel more elated than you’ve felt in a long time. Oh, it’s been… 25 years since the last duel according to your family history. Oh, that would be a treat for all involved.

[] A Kiryuiin duel.
[] Pistols.
[] Battle of the wits.
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>>32352951
>[] A Kiryuiin duel.
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>>32352951
>[x] A Kiryuiin duel.

RAISE YOUR BLADE
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>>32352951
>[X] Battle of the wits.
Guns and molestation duels might not be the best idea. Better to smell the iocane powder instead.
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>>32352951
>[] A Kiryuiin duel.
inb4 we roll garbage and kill her
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>>32352951
[] Battle of the wits.
I don't think she's proud of her past as a Kiryuiin.
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>>32353059
But that's one of our goals. Reclaim and reforge the honor of the kiryuuin family
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>>32352951
>[] A Kiryuiin duel.

If there's an established history of dueling in the family, I guess Satsuki would know about it and be willing to participate. Well...if it's not a fatal duel.
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>>32352951
>[] A Kiryuiin duel.
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>>32352990
>>32353000
>>32353021
>>32353104
>>32353118

An injured man wants a duel. What can go wrong?
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>>32353139
>What can go wrong?
Only what we let do so.
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>>32353139
Well there's a chance Satsuki will completely miss the sincerity in our words and actions. Or maybe she'll misinterpret it. I mean those seem the most likely.
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A real Kiryuiin duel is the only way to settle this. Injury or not, a real Kiryuiin cannot refuse a duel, and they must give it their all. Insulted? A duel. Miscommunication? A duel. Stolen the virginity of a fair maiden? A duel. You find yourself pacing around the bathroom contemplatively, and the idea just keeps sounding better and better as you go over it in your mind. It’s been awhile, and the only duel in the last 200 years was definitely a bit one-sided, but… is there any way to better communicate between two strong-willed warriors? A Kiryuiin duel. This will make her understand.

You walk out of the bathroom, and return to your bed. You imagine that Satsuki and her lackeys will arrive at some point. You can see the shadow of a massive man standing guard outside, Gamagoori was it? You feel more at ease now that you have a plan, and your injuries aren’t aching as much as earlier.

[] Stare out the window to the sun.
[] What is it to be a Kiryuiin?
[] Chat with Gamagoori. Try to at least.
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>>32353694
>[] What is it to be a Kiryuiin?
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>>32353694
>[] What is it to be a Kiryuiin?
A MISERABLE PILE OF SECRETS
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>>32353694
>[] Chat with Gamagoori. Try to at least.

I dunno, maybe we can show them we're not such a bad guy by acting like a normal person for once.
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>>32353694
[] Stare out the window to the sun.
[] What is it to be a Kiryuiin?
Can't see why you can't do both these at the same time
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>>32353694
>[] Chat with Gamagoori. Try to at least
Get all friendly with her subordinates, I say
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>>32353727
>>32353739
>>32353750

>>32353741
>>32353800

Hmmm... alright. Writing.
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“Gamagoori.” You say this to yourself in a lowered tone, walking over to your door. Reaching the door, you knock on it. Wouldn’t want to surprise him too much, and you want to be polite after all. No answer. You knock again, a little more loudly this time. Still nothing. Why isn’t he answering? Is it because he’s outside the door?

[] Knock loudly and forcefully until he answers.
[] Move the door yourself.
[] Try to open it.
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>>32353963
>[] Knock loudly and forcefully until he answers.

DON'T IGNORE ME!
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>>32353963
>[] Try to open it.

Seems like the calmest second step to take.
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>>32353963
>[] Try to open it.
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>>32353963
[x] Try to open it.
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>>32353963
>[x] Try to open it.
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Rolled 2

The door is barely clinging to its hinges, so it might be more prudent to move it out of the way. You carefully grab the door, and rest it against the wall in your room. Gamagoori remains stoic, not reacting to the doors movement at all.

You breathe in and breath out, taking in all the air you can. Shouting at the top of your lungs, holding your hands high in the air, you ask the oblivious giant a single question: “What is it to be a Kiryuin?”

Gamagoori turns around to face you with a very grave expression on his face. He speaks as dryly as he can, not amused by your theatrics. “Save it for Lady Satsuki.”

You aren’t intimidated by him, and continue. “A Kiryuin is blood. Our blood is the essence that holds the key to this world! All men owe their allegiance and unyielding fealty to our cause, for we are the gatekeepers that guard this world. From the days of the Visigoths to our present, WE are the ones who stand between those dull masses and utter destruction. The Kiryuin name must never falter from this duty.”

Gamagoori’s eye twitches a bit, and he repeats, “Save it for Lady Satsuki.”

You continue, beginning to work yourself up into a preacher’s frenzy as he converts the huddled masses to the true God of the land. “A Kiryuin is resolve. The resolve to hold this burden high and proud, above those who would lay claim to such a righteous and important duty. We inspire those masses to go BEYOND their initial state, and achieve a higher purpose. To evolve beyond that which nature wants. We hold no master but each other.”

Gamagoori remains silent at this point. You’re getting through. You can feel him believing in you, nay, in the Kiryuin name like never before.

[] Continue.
[] You've made your point.
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>>32354472
>[x] Continue.

Damn, I didn't know Hinode had it in him.
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>>32354472
[] You've made your point.
Chit-chat time
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>>32354472
>[] You've made your point.
We'll unleash the rest at Satsuki
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>>32354472
[x] You've made your point.
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>>32354472
>[] You've made your point
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>>32354472
>[x] You've made your point.
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>>32354535
>>32354559
>>32354573
>>32354605
>>32354635

Writing.
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You smile and nod your head up and down, approving of your own words. It’s difficult to describe the creed of a dynasty, but you’ve hit two of the main tenants. You tilt your head slightly in satisfaction, close your eyes, and point toward Gamagoori. “I see I’ve made my point.”

“Oh? Did you? It sounds like you have more to say.”

You freeze, only allowing your eyes to open. Gama is to the side, bowing towards where you’re pointing, along with the other subordinates from yesterday... Oh. You slowly turn your head to where you’re pointing and the recipient of your pointer finger is none other than Satsuki, standing there, smiling smugly. You begin to sweat internally. And externally.

[] Damage control.
[] Apologize.
[] Finish your speech.
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>>32354815
>[] Finish your speech.
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>>32354815
>[] Finish your speech.

We're saying the truth, no point in apologizing or DAMAGE CONTROL.
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>>32354815
>[x] Finish your speech.
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>>32354815
[x] Finish your speech.
Time to get stabbed, again.
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>>32354815
>[] Finish your speech.
Might as well
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>>32354815
>[] Finish your speech.
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Rolled 6

>>32354846
>>32354863
>>32354901
>>32354931
>>32354942

How will that go over, though?
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I guess it is just me, but barely understand the half of what's happening sometimes.
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Rolled 4

You can’t stop sweating, but your passion is real. The sweat is from excitement, a violent fervor that you cannot contain. All Satsuki knows, all Ryuuko knows comes from that vile woman…

“Let me be clear to you Satsuki, there is one thing you will never beat me in. You will never overcome this fatal defect in your character, and there is no way to surmount it. No training can help you pass me in this characteristic. No experience can equivocate those that I’ve endured. My hatred of Ragyo is unparalleled.”

The bowing subordinates of Satsuki look up, somewhat confused, but definitely interested. Satsuki raises a single eyebrow, and Ryuuko gives you her undivided attention. The name alone changing her face to one of consternation.

You clench your fists to your side, balling them tightly. Your teeth grinding together before you begin to speak from pure anger.
“May God damn that woman to the deepest, frozen pits of hell, and may her soul never know peace. The torture I’ve endured, the physical and emotional hoops I jumped through, the time stolen away from my family: that is a drop in the water compared to the damage she has done. I am but one person she has manipulated incredulously in her tenure on this earth, made all the worse by her simply being born. Take what she did to me, and you Satsuki, and apply it to all living on this planet.”

You raise your voice to a commanding level. “The world reviles the Kiryuin name. We are its protectors, and they hate us. HUNDREDS of years of preparation undone by one gaudy bitch; she spit on hundreds, nay, thousands of our kinsman’s work with a single act. Humanity itself is at death’s door, and she tries to push it through, smiling the whole time. I cannot forgive that level of indulgence. The Kiryuin blood isn’t to be trifled with by either those with or without it running in their veins, beating their heart.”
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>>32355524

They all stare somewhat in disbelief. Their reality seems shattered to an extent; your sisters especially struck by your passion. You approach the two of them and stand tall before them.

“Let me make this clear. I AM NOT RAGYO KIRYUIN.” The last sentence escapes your mouth as a roar, bestial in nature.

[] Now, we have much to discuss.
[] Do you believe me now?
[] I love you both too much to be that sick woman.
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>>32355588
>>[] Now, we have much to discuss.
2cool4u
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>>32355588
>[x] Now, we have much to discuss.
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>>32355588
[x] Now, we have much to discuss
"Ragyou" and "love" are bad words to put so close together
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>>32355588
>[] I love you both too much to be that sick woman.

Sound sincere. Don't just drop the passion like nothing.
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>>32355588
>[] Now, we have much to discuss.
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>>32355630
>>32355688
>>32355689
>>32355737

So, how about a change of scenery? It's a nice day after all. And how about a change of mind? It's not a nice mind after all.

[] Yes.
[] No.
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>>32355822
>[x] Yes.
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>[] Yes.
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>>32355822
>[x] Yes.
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>>32355822
>[X] Yes
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>>32355822
>[] Yes.
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>>32355822
>Y-yes
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>>32355822
[] Yes.
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>>32355822
>[] No.
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>>32355850
>>32355900
>>32355917
>>32355947

This contract is sealed.
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>>32355999
>beard of gold and gems

Truly this is the most powerful skeleboo of them all.
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>>32355999
>DUBS
>TRIPS
>SKELETONS
>CONTRACT SEALED

WE'RE ALL GOING TO DIE!!!
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Tune: Capital G (Nine Inch Nails) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uek9vCFfNB0

A lone figure walks along the ruined streets of Tokyo. He sways his head from side to side, humming a little tune. The figure wears a pure satin suit, pressed, neatly folded, and trimmed with gold in all the right places. It’s even emblazoned with a capital G on coat’s pocket. The pure black of the suit contrasts just right with the deep red of the undershirt and tie. He walks with confidence, sure of himself, his ideals, and his purpose. There are no questions, there are no thoughts; they’ve all been answered for him.

“Ah, betrayal, betrayal. You wouldn’t think of it, would you?” His suave voice is soothe and relaxing. Even though he’s walking down a crowded street nearing the outskirts of the city, no one pays him any heed. He’s just too enticing, too calm, and oh so confident. The dark sunglasses covering his eyes, the neatly cut hair. He could be a model, easily. And he knows it.

He doesn’t think. There is no comprehension of the word in his being. He simply acts. He is more than a puppet, but still strung high.

[] Check on the HQ.
[] Continue searching for Hinode.
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>>32356346
>[] Check on the HQ.

Oh god.
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>>32356346
>[] Continue searching for Hinode.
Right down to business
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>>32356346
>[] Check on the HQ.
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>>32356346
>[] Check on the HQ.
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>>32356346
>[x] Check on the HQ.
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>>32356346
>mfw reading the lyrics
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>>32356380
>>32356395
>>32356407
>>32356411

It's a front. REVOCS is simply a front, but that front was exposed. Hinode says it can be rebuilt, and he believes him. G believes him. Out here he's about 10 miles from the headquarters. A confident smile spreads on his face, and he assumes a runners starting pose. A minute is all you really need. Watch every investment made.

A jog at first. It escalates to a run. That run increases in pace. The quickest mile was 3:43.13. Pathetic. The man increases his speeds beyond that of any human, any animal. He jumps along the sides of buildings along his route, and sometimes leaps off of passing cars. All so effortlessly. The leaps from skyscraper to skyscraper, but stops when he sees the signature REVOCS tower in the distance. One jump is all that is needed to land right on their doorstep. The crater left isn't as sizable as last time.

He walks inside, taking a look around. Looks a little desolate. He has two months, shouldn't be a problem. It'll be done right this time. People are staring, just as they should.

[] Find Hououmaru.
[] Look around.
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>>32356695
>[] Look around.
I already like this nigga
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>>32356695
>[] Find Hououmaru.

Coffee, black.
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>>32356695
>[] Find Hououmaru.
Who the heck are we?
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>>32356695
>[X] Find Hououmaru.
Oh hi babe!
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>>32356695
[x] Find Hououmaru.
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>>32356695
[] Find Hououmaru.
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>>32356695
>[X] Find Hououmaru.
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The Kiryuins’ steward is late. That is annoying to him. She knows he is here, how couldn’t she? He approaches the desk, lowering his shades to stare at the already nervous assistant, and coolly demands, “Take me to Hououmaru. Now.”

The assistant stutters out, fear pouring from her being, “D-do you h-have an appointment.... s-sir?”

[] Just go to Hououmaru. Now.
[] What impudence.
[] Answer the woman.
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>>32356857
>[] Just go to Hououmaru. Now.
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>>32356857
>[] Answer the woman.
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>>32356857
[x] Just go to Hououmaru. Now.
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>>32356857
>[] What impudence.
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>>32356857
>[X] What impudence!
Do you kow who I am woman?
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>>32356857
>[x] Just go to Hououmaru. Now.
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>>32356942
We should ask that as a genuine question, actually.
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>>32356857
>[x] What impudence.
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>>32356857
>[X] What impudence.
Don't you know who I am! Cuz I don't
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>>32356888
>>32356900
>>32356967

>>32356911
>>32356942
>>32356981
>>32356984

Writing.
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>>32356942
Aw beat me to the joke
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What impudence. He picks her up by the scruff of the collar and lifts her out of the chair with one arm. He grabs a leg with the other arm, and assumes a javelin throwers stance, launching her into the ceiling. She screams at first, but that stops after the second floor. A path straight to the executive office is all he needs, and dirtying the suit isn’t an option.

He leaps into the room, just in time to see Hououmaru hang up the phone. He rotates his shoulders, and stretches his back after landing the leap.

[] Punish her.
[] Status report.
[] Where is Hinode?
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>>32357111
>[] Status report.
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>>32357111
[x] Where is Hinode?
Where's John Connor?
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>>32357111
>[] Status report.
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>>32357111
>[x] Status report.
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>>32357111
>[X] Status report!
Tell me everything you know about me! It's... a test to see if you're the real Hououmaru!
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>>32357111
[X] Where is Hinode?
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>>32357111
>[] Status report.

THIS IS HQ
COME IN, DELTA 4
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>>32357111
>launching her into the ceiling. She screams at first, but that stops after the second floor
Bet you 500 zeni that now quite dead secretary happened to have red eyes and glasses.
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>>32357133
>>32357145
>>32357157
>>32357161
>>32357195

Alright.
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>>32357209
>happened to have red eyes and glasses.
good
better dead than red that's what granpappy told me
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>>32357244
>better dead than red
Filthy commies! Current character confirmed for american.
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>>32357209
>wasting her talents by making her a secretary
>not putting her in charge of security
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>>32357328
>trusting a jewish commie with security details
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“Status report, Kiryuin attendant.” The words roll of his lips, as calm as the eye of a storm.

Hououmaru is visibly trembling at this point, but maintains some degree of composure. At least enough to answer, “Everything is going to plan. Leadership has been established within REVOCS, and we are on track to regain control of the clothing market by the end of December. The arrival will go according to plan.”

“And Hinode? Acting within acceptable parameters? I’ve seen otherwise.” The pose remains the same. The manner of speech matches the pose exactly. Threatening, but calm, collected, and very confident.

“Yes, sir. He is reassembling the Kiryuin clan under his leadership as we speak.”

[] That is all.Roll 1d20.
[] Don’t believe you.
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Rolled 10

[x] That is all
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Rolled 5

>>32357365
>[] That is all.
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Rolled 9

>>32357365
>[x] That is all.
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Rolled 5

>>32357365
>[x] That is all
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>>32357365
>[X] Don’t believe you.
Tell me about Hinode! Why does he wear the Life Fibers?!
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>>32357475
Best be rollin', else you ain't gettin' no answers, no time, no how.
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>>32357394
>>32357404
>>32357442

10, 5, 9, 5. This is the future you chose.
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“That is all.” The assistant breathes a sigh of relief. What a fool. Either way, it doesn’t matter what she says. You can feel it. The hybrid is there, and isn’t under control. It stopped us once, and won’t stop us again.

“Hououmaru, don’t forget where your loyalty belongs.” The smile on his face turns vicious, and he states the next part in a particularly crackling tone. “Don’t bite the hand that feeds you.” She turns to address him, but he’s already hopped backwards down the hole from whence he came. The color in her face is gone. She hopes the warning gives him enough time. She hopes it doesn’t all fall apart before it even begins.

He walks out of the building, dissatisfied with the answer given. The figure stares at the sun, the light reflecting from the shades adorning his chiseled face. He sets his sights on a hospital on the outskirts of town.

========================

Now, another fun choice. Hinode, or someone that isn't Hinode?

[] Hinode
[] Not Hinode
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[x] Hinode
I want to fuck up in first person.
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>>32357826
>[] Not Hinode
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>>32357826
>[] Hinode
I want to be him when it all comes tumbling down
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>>32357826
>[X] Not Hinode
This options seems more shiny!
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>>32357826
>[x] Hinode
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>>32357826
>[] Hinode
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>>32357826
>Hinode
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>>32357853
>>32357883
>>32357898
>>32357910
>>32357954

Alright.
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“Not now, not now, oh why, God almighty, does this have to happen now?” Worry drips from your voice, and shows on your face. Nothing but dread is expressed on that canvas.

Your assistant was able to inform you of G’s arrival. She said she could convince him to not do an inspection, but you sincerely doubt that will work. Once he sets his sight on something he wants, he’ll go for it. The three devas, and your two sisters look at you expectantly. You did just interrupt their story of what happened the past few months. The relief you had of them finally trusting you enough to at least relay the basic events of what happened the past few months has all but been evaporated.

You think somewhere along the line, some action you took angered the gods of luck and the goodwill of the universe completely abandoned you. That has to be it. You begin to nod up and down vigorously in front of everyone, while you turn away from the phone, and back towards them. You announce:

[] Stay and fight, get them to run. Roll 1d10
[] Inform the others to prepare to fight along with you.
[] Run while you can! Run away everyone!
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>>32358231
[x] Inform the others to prepare to fight along with you.
No more rolls for now.
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>>32358231
>[X] Run while you can! Run away everyone!
G is too powerful! Save youselves! Leave the women and children behind!
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>>32358231
>[x] Inform the others to prepare to fight along with you.

Fuck fuck fuck
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>>32358231
[] Inform the others to prepare to fight along with you.
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>>32358231
>[x] Inform the others to prepare to fight along with you.
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>>32358231
>[] Inform the others to prepare to fight along with you.
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Sure. Let us go with this choice. Everything will be alright.
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You fools! G is way to hardcore for us to handle. We're all gonna die now :(
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Skeletons? Really? They aren't even spooky. They're just shitty minions.
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>>32358423

GOD DAMN IT
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“Prepare for battle, everyone.” Your tone is spot on, and you sound just as a leader should: confident. They all draw their weapons and point them at you, however.

You lose what cool you had, and assume a more apologetic tone. “No, no, no, no. I’m not fighting you. I hope not, at least.” The pink haired one looks riled up and ready to pounce on you, and the rest look ready to draw your blood right then and there. A few seconds pass, and Satsuki raises her hand, and they all assume a more neutral stance.
Satsuki break the silence, and asks you, “Then, why did you ask us to prepare for battle?” You can feel a hint of malice and… disappointment in her words.

“He… he’s someone you don’t want to fight right now. Please, if you value life, just let me do the talking.” They all look at you with a blank expression, except Ryuuko. She laughs.

[] Chide her, as her brother.
[] Explain it again. Maybe they don’t see how sweat soaked your hospital gown is.
[] There is confidence, and then there’s overconfidence…
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>>32358793
>[] Explain it again. Maybe they don’t see how sweat soaked your hospital gown is
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>>32358793
>[X] Explain it again. Maybe they don’t see how sweat soaked your hospital gown is.

please please please
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>>32358793
[x] Explain it again. Maybe they don’t see how sweat soaked your hospital gown is.
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>>32358793
>[x] Explain it again. Maybe they don’t see how sweat soaked your hospital gown is.
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What's all this silliness about? OP of the Anaru Quest reporting in, nice to see some new stuff branching out.
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>>32358877
Stuff after the series, with Hinode, Satsuki's brother
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>>32358793
>[] Explain it again. Maybe they don’t see how sweat soaked your hospital gown is.
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>>32358877
One of the 3 (4? 5?) quests created in the meantime.
I'm Votecount-fag, by the way, this is the trip I use for mine.
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A little quest I run when NoP or VoteP isn't running. Are you starting up soon?

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Writing.
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>>32358924

Starting up right now.
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“Listen to me please. I’m not a coward, but I am afraid of this man. Whatever you do, don’t fight him, I’m not in any condition to protect—“You’re drowned out by Ryuuko’s growing laughter. You stop speaking and turn towards her, silent as the night. Her laughing winds down a bit, and she starts to speak, amplifying her usual cocky tone by a factor of ten and flashing a matching grin. “Who else on this planet can regenerate wounds like me? Who else is a master at combat? Who saved the whole planet? Noone can defeat me!”

“Hardly.” G-man says, standing in the doorway, patiently waiting for his turn to speak.

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And.. that's it for today! Ending it now, as Anaru quest is starting up.

Archive here: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/32352331/

I'll stick around to answer questions and whatnot as usual.
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Is there any hope for us?
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>>32359270
Cue Ryuko jobbing like a monkey.
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>“Hardly.” G-man says, standing in the doorway, patiently waiting for his turn to speak.
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>>32359270
>G-man
Is that's his actual name?
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>>32359309

Well, he threw a human body with enough force to penetrate multiple floors of a building. He traveled 10 miles in a minute. He has Hououmaru and Hinode scared to a level of shitless not seen hitherto.

We aren't necessarily screwed; but meeting him is definitely not good at this stage according to our MC.

>>32359372
Real name is a mystery at this point. We know of the G. In Hinode's perspective, he's calling him G-man just as anyone else would. The large emblazoned G on his coat. But, a rose goes by many names as they say.
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Anaru wouldn't give up. SO NEITHER WILL I
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I've seen multiple posts asking, "What the fuck is going on?" more of less. I'm trying to inject some mystery and doubt into the quest. Who can you trust, who can't you trust, that sort of thing. Some things you don't get the full picture of, and even some choices seems irrelevant. But it all adds up in the end.

Don't be afraid to ask questions, or pick multiple choices. Just make sure your #1 choice is at the top in case I can't combine them. Also, criticism is welcome, just as questions are.

Also, I think I might run the quest at this time every week. I'll see if that can happen.
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>>32359270
>G-man says, standing in the doorway, patiently waiting for his turn to speak
At least the Big G knows how to be polite, waiting his turn and everything.
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>>32359579
Something tells me he won't get along with Ryuuko, then.
Something in my bones.



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