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Once again it's shameless self promotion time.

>Interrogative, What is Generation la Kill / The Things They Wore?

In short: Generation Kill does KLK

Longer answer: The First Marine Expeditionary Force has been deployed to Mozambique to stop a brewing civil war and return stability to the region. At least that's the Official story is, something else is going on but Kaeo Tokura and the other Marines of Charlie Company, 1st Reconnaissance Battalion aren't really quite sure what it is. What they do know is that they and Marines all over the country are guarding REVOCS factories and there are a lot of people who really don't seem to like that.


>Interrogative, What should I expect?

Action, Manliness, Dialogue, OORAH, PLOT, CLK tie-ins and tediously researched military specificity


>Interrogative, Where can I find this tale of violence worshiping warrior monk mother fuckers?

http://pastebin.com/u/Poxyquotl


>Interrogative, what does the time-scale on updates look like?

Off and on school is eating up my time.


Stand by for further updates. Poxyquotl Actual, Out.

whoa I thought this quest was dead

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>>35290407

"Jenkins! Stop!"

The janitor spins and goes to run after you confronted him about the patch. You reach into your pocket and grab your yarn to toss after him, it's the next best thing you have after the rope that was torn during the battle with Montblanc.

http://youtu.be/xl9psH3KcCY

You toss it with it tied to your knitting tool. It flies past his leg and with a flick of your wrist it swings around his leg. You almost have him- But Jenkins jerks and twists his leg and pulls free going into a handstand. He fulfills his flip and ends facing you, rocks skittering on the floor behind where his feet slid.

You are surprised.

"Monsieur, you seem to be quite lively for a janitor, no?" Let alone a normal human, you think to yourself.

He grits his teeth. "Listen, I didn't come here to cause trouble. I just wanted to start a new life. How the hell should I know I'd get transferred into the same school as the daughter of REVOCs!?"

You lean forward to look at him. "Maybe if you'd explain your situation I can he-"

"Fuck off, man! I gotta get out of here before you or those clothed freaks drag me away. Now I have to start all over! Again!"

He backs away and is booking it before you can even blink.

"People here are so impertinent. C'est la vie."
[] Follow, try and reason.
[] Stop him cold, he's not thinking straight. Like most of the school.
[] Cut him off further up. An ambush
[] I don't have time for this.

>>35290850
>[] Stop him cold, he's not thinking straight. Like most of the school.

>>35290850
>[] Stop him cold, he's not thinking straight. Like most of the school.
I require answers Monsieur, not the ramblings of a frightened babe

>>35290850
>[] I don't have time for this.
That doesn't sound like someone who knows anything important enough to waste time on.

>>35290850
>[] I don't have time for this.

>>35290850
[] I don't have time for this.

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So guys, hear me out here.
We're in a wheelchair. And we're a paraplegic who can POSE with the best of 'em. And wheels work by spinning...

>>35290877
>>35290892
OH I WANNA KNOOOOOOOW

>>35290898
>>35290910
>>35290923
We're going to let this one go

>>35291036
You also have ample DARK RESOLVE.

In addition you also have never retreated or ran from your problems. Progress rolls ever forward.

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>>35291116

You wrap your knitting kit back up as you watch him go. You look down at the strange patch depicting the elf with a red bar through it and shrug. You don't know who Jenkins the Janitor really is, but there's more to be had while the school is in disarray.

His rapid footsteps soon fade down the echoing halls. You review your situation:

-Boss is carrying an unconscious Suzuki back to the oh so illustrious Back-Alley Doctors.
-You've discovered the location of the sewing club, but the door is heavily fortified and locked with several advanced mechanisms. It will probably
-The school is still in disarray thanks to the Nudist Beach agents assault. The damage has probably taken out most of the listening and surveillance devices as well.
-You still don't know the whereabouts of the mysterious friend of Ryuuko and Mako, or what his motives are.
-You still aren't any closer to finding information about REVOCs, and the attack on your family, aside from the fact that Montblanc might have been there.
-You still don't know many things about these "Life Fibers" only that they could be sentient when they are amassed and enhance human ability (Though they don't seem to have a noticeable affect on you.

What will you do? Pick an action type, and specify your intentions or what you'd like to do.

[] Meet with someone
[] Attack someone
[] Disable something
[] Break into somewhere
[] Attempt to acquire something.

>>35291314
[] Attempt to acquire something.
Feeling in your legs ;_;

>>35291314
-You've discovered the location of the sewing club, but the door is heavily fortified and locked with several advanced mechanisms. It will probably

Add "it will probably take great effort and planning if you want in."

>>35291314
>[] Attempt to acquire something.

ACQUIRE KNOWLEDGE about Monteblanc and the Courtemanche line, also this bitchin' sword we got.

>>35291314
>-The school is still in disarray thanks to the Nudist Beach agents assault. The damage has probably taken out most of the listening and surveillance devices as well.
that is useful

>Attempt to acquire something.
The uniform + identification of a 1 star in the sewing club

The uniform of a 2 star riddled with needles in the chaos.

>>35291314
>[] Meet with someone
Don't we still have to meet back up with Nonon in that club room?

>>35291314
>[] Meet with someone
Nonon

>>35291381

That was optional. Though you'll have to deal with her ire later.

Then again, you'll end up dealing with her ire not matter what.


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Since this is a big one, I'm extending the time a little bit for voting. That and I'm absolutely going to annihilate my toilet

>>35291511
A gentleman must always maintain composure, even in the direst of circumstances.

>>35291511
Ok then, let's start off with this then:

>>35291375

>>35291375
>>35291585
Getting equipment

>>35291404
Nonon

>>35291364
Knowlwdge

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>>35291679

Now is the best time to acquire more fiber based outfits for your own use. The hallways are littered with No-Stars and One-Stars. It wouldn't be hard to steal one or two, though with it you'd might be forcing them into lower rank, losing a uniform isn't a smiled upon action.

You pick your way through the mess, moving rocks, and examining students. No sign of a sewing club member yet, or even a member of another one of the clubs just yet. Strange, the majority of those caught up in the blast were 'normal' One-Stars and No-Stars.

How much of this battle was premeditated by the Head Council?

Your eyes wander up a hallway.

"Merde."

You notice a spot that looks blasted by actual explosives, part of the wall is damaged along with the area around it. You see blood stains and a crumpled form.

[] Examine the scene closer
[] Grab several One-Stars, leave
[] Grab a single One-Star, leave

>>35291896
>[] Examine the scene closer

>>35291896
>[] Examine the scene closer

>>35291896
>Help the crumpled form
>Help any severely injured one-stars

>>35291896
[] Examine the scene closer

>>35291896
>[] Examine the scene closer

>>35291912
>>35291925
>>35291941
>>35291949
>>35291983

5+ Votes

>>35291896
>[] Examine the scene closer

>>35291990

You roll closer, avoiding the blood smears thrown from the body after an impact. You realize it's one of the cultural club members, from the poetry club you believe. Just like the ones that did battle outside earlier.

Why is she in here and what happened to her? You look about the scene, you don't even have to touch her for a pulse to tell she's dead, but you confirm so anyway after you take off a glove. The blast was close range, right on top of her. It hits you, she's different from all the other students who were knocked around and incapacitated, she was outright killed. IF it was done with Nudist weaponry, it wasn't used like they normally are. Damage was probably from a rocket.

Her uniform is still mostly intact, the damage was done mostly by the blast and not NB needles. It's a One-star but of a specialized type.

Who would do this? Tsumugu seems to hate clothing, not people. Likewise he could probably have dispatched her with ease.

A)
[] Take it
[] Leave it

B)
[] Gather one other One-Star
[] Steal several
[] Look elsewhere

>>35292109
>[x] Take it

She's dead, she doesn't need it

>[x] Look elsewhere

Don't stay in a killzone.

>>35292109
>[] Take it

>Help purple armbands
>Leave

>>35292109
>[] Take it

>[] Gather one other One-Star

>>35292109
>[] Take it
>[] Gather one other One-Star
We gotta experiment. Or feed the backpack.

>>35292143
take it
look elsewhere

>>35292192
>>35292357
Take it
Gather another

>>35292192
Take it
help bros

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>>35292461

You need this uniform to further your goals. You roll forward, avoiding the blood stains as you go, you drop rubble and other blown up garbage to keep your wheels from touching it, giving you away. You position yourself to the side of the figure to begin gathering the uniform.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=96BBTIhbM7E

You begin to tug, and that's when 'she' slumps over. Looking at you with soulless, empty eyes. Your face muscles tighten like the knot now in your stomach. This isn't a person, it's a corpse. You aren't 'gathering' a uniform, your stealing the last garments a dead person wore.

There was a life here. It was snuffed out. This is the end the line for this person, her entire life amounted to this single moment. Now, her thread of fate is cut.

And for what reason?

A)
[] Look away, this is...
[] Keep looking

You'd seen suffering when you went with your mother to the charity events around the world but never experienced true suffering until your home burned. You saw Corbin consumed in smoke, but you'd never seen an actual corpse until now.

"...."

You choke back something, at first you think its your gag reflex, until a tear runs down your face on either side. Even the side without an eye, for its tears ducts still painfully work. You'd been running away by rolling forward. Every new meter traveled was another meter away from the day you knew real pain. Your absent father, your dead mother, your home, faithful servants, and your loving butler. The life you lived before was a sanitized environment, people always caring for you, with you unable to do as much as leave.

Thinking back, all that your home was some sort of safe, warm, prison. And yet to leave it and find a world like this? More tears run down your face. Amid the porcelain iron your face has always been, there is a crack.

However, you have more road to travel before this is over. Your hands being to work.

B)
[] "Forgive me."
[] "..."
[] "In your stead, I will continue on."

>>35292986
>[x] Keep looking

This is the cost of what I do, and I can never forget that.

>[x] "In your stead, I will continue on."

>>35291036
But our eye doesn't work either.
We're Polnareff.

>>35292986
[] Keep looking
[] "..."

>>35292986
>[] Keep looking

>[] "In your stead, I will continue on."

>>35292986
>[] Keep looking
>[] "In your stead, I will continue on."

>>35292986
>[] Keep looking
>>35292986
>[] "In your stead, I will continue on."
We do what we must.

We should totally get her name or something though. Be there for the funeral, etc.

>>35293019
>>35293120
>>35293154
>>35293259


>>35293093

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>>35293282

You steel your vision. If this is what's real, you mustn't look away, you must always look forward. You must... You grit your teeth, the temptation to run or to continue crying almost overtakes you. You tie it down, you tie it down hard.

You quickly and somberly remove the uniform from what remains of her form. You won't waste this chance or uniform. A price has already been paid for it. You find some cloth nearby to cover the corpse. You discover part of a student id on her, enough to make out her name. Miyoko Kido.

You stop. This is the captain of the Hundred Poets Club. You hold a badly burned Two-Star in your hand.

You clutch it, rolling it up and hiding it in your case, away from your backpacks reach.

"I don't know who you really are, a name card is just that, a piece of plastic. I don't know if you deserved this death, or not. Regardless, in stead of those who are gone, I carry on."

You bow slightly, "Adieu."

You pick a One-Star out at random and gather their uniform as well. That's when you hear the footsteps coming, echoing from the hall to your left.

[] Hide
[] Leave
[] "This might be awkward, but I don't have much of an explanation as to what happened here."

>>35293555
>[] Leave

Time to beat feet and de-ass the area.

>>35293555
>[] Hide

>>35293555
>[] Leave

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>>35293566
>>35293575
>>35293598

You quickly round the corner down another hallway, moving as far from the scene as you can. You notice a flash of blue hair and a collared uniform as you move. Inumuta himself came to the scene.

But you've already vanished.

And not a single camera to have captured you.

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Your next course of action:
[] You are a mess, your outfit is a mess, your friends are a mess. It's time to go visit the Back-Alley Doctors and recuperate.
[] You have a meeting with Nonon
[] I still need to do (Insert choice) around the school.

>>35293762
>Find Ryuuko/Mako

>>35293762
>[] You have a meeting with Nonon
And with that extra one star uniform, all we need to do is find a place to change into something a bit spiffier than what we're wearing.

>>35293811
As a reminder, your current outfit is a modified One-Star that has the fiber removed (Backpack consumed it)

So a normal One-Star would seem strange to show up in, but you can still do it (Yuuto might find the idea of coming to a meeting improperly dressed abhorrent)

>>35293762
>[] You have a meeting with Nonon
>not choosing this

>>35293869
> (Yuuto might find the idea of coming to a meeting improperly dressed abhorrent)
Perhaps, but then he might have to explain how he got a new outfit. I say he goes as is, and make his apologies.

>>35293811
>>35293920
>>35294093
It's nanon time

>>35293869
Oh, so we've already replaced the star with a fleur-de-lys. Righto.

>>35294210
Oh, right, since we were split:

[] Change
[] Remain as is

Both could cause issues, but it depends on what kind of issues we don't mind dealing with. As always we'll be sure to reply as sardonically and sarcastically as we can.

>>35294304
>[] Change

>>35294304
>[] Remain as is
Sarcastically mention the chaos and the fighting and barely making it out alive. Nonon will be amused by our outfit being shredded, while also putting her suspicions away from us.

>>35294304
>[] Remain as is

We shall endure the threats of being put in a dress...

>>35294393

>>35294404
>>35294406

I made it, I'm gonna wear it

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>>35294473
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kkay1z6aax8

You arrive at the hallway of the music room, open the door and enter to discover one other person, Nonon Jakazure. She's standing at the center of the room near the windows again.

"I thought you were told to stay here, n'yeh, transfer student?"

You roll further into the air, noticing the poisonous atmosphere lurking deeper within. "One can't be expected to remain here when nature calls, no?"

She turns, her face is slightly smiling. You know that look, her actual emotions are unreadable. "Good point. Why then is your uniform under standard, aside from its usual... foppishness."

You somehow manage to shrug off the insult to your handiwork, but you'll remember it.

You exhale slowly, "Of course on that trip to the bathroom, I happened to discover one of our Guerrillas finely laid traps. I suppose at least I'll have a hobby project tonight." You shrug.

"Oh, that so? Well, I certainly hope you had a decent demonstration of the schools response, yes?"

"Oh, certainly, I-"
[] complimentary
[] sardonic
[] blatant sarcasm

>>35295321
>[x] complimentary

THEY CALL HIM: SNAKE CHARMER

>>35295321
>[] sardonic

>>35295321
ALL THREE

>>35295347
>>35295371
>>35295421

>Really late
>Only three votes
>all different

Ah... Uhm..... ALL THREE

>>35295568

"Ah, of course, I can't help but adore a school who puts their students knowingly in harms way when a clothing hating gun freak decides to go on a rampage. The show was quite spectacular, however. I was quite fond of how "

You roll up, past her, to survey the damage outside. "Though, I suppose the general thought of this place, no? If someone stumbles, or is weaker it's their own fault. If they are crushed, it's their problem, not the problem of the person who threw the stone?"

You stop a moment, looking almost smugly out the window. And that's when a bone chilling whisper reaches your ear.

"That's~ Right!~ Those who can't keep up are unworthy of our schools title, eh, transfer student?"

Nonon backs away. "I'm surprised Satsuki-chan has kept you around. I can't think of anything aside from the occasional amusing problem solver. Just don't think it gives you the right to go beyond your welcome."

"You know how we deal with treason~."

She reaches the door. "Oh, that was quite something seeing you have to fight with that fat friend of yours in the underground. Don't have any funny thoughts about trying to get into the sewing club."

She waves her baton around. "And remember to have fun, see you at club tomorrow!"

The door SLAMS shut. You frown and continue to stare out the window.

"C'est. La. Vie!"

http://youtu.be/0jVQw4xiyJY

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1/2

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>>35295948
Later, that evening. A boy shuffles through his photographs with a silent intensity, red light shines, casting a shadow over his brow. A slight click startles him into awareness of the rooms dark corners. He spins, bringing up his NB gun to see a similar one shining right back at his own face from the shadows. A nearly pale boy in a wheel chair rolls out. "!?"

"Heinrich, I presume?"

"You're that- How did you?"

The boy shrugs with his free hand. "It's rather simple, I just asked one of the Photo club members."

Heinrich grits his teeth as his eyes narrow in suspicion. "What do you want, why are you here?"

"It's simple, I'm here to ask something else. Would you like to hear my proposition? I finally heard about you from another exchange student who we both know. You've left quite the crumb trail."

The two of them hold their guns closer to each others head.

The boy in the wheelchair speaks first. "Because they enemy of my friend is still my..."

CRIPPLE LA KILL EPISODE 6 END
http://youtu.be/ZBwJ9LM2ThY
"NEXT TIME ON CLK. TWO COMRADES, OR RIVIALS?"

"THEY CAN'T POSSIBLY SHARE A PAST, COULD THEY?!"

"Is Yuuto finally reaching the end of a rabbit trail, or will he be boxed in by all the foxes on his trail?"

"When will everyone's favorite uniform get to shine?"

"Hey wait I'm not do-"

>>35296042
Neat

>>35296042
I wonder if the poetry uniform has any communication network powers.

>>35296042
Nice way of ending the episode!