A weave of violet entombs your form, condemning you to dream, the golden mask watches as if without a care. The threads tighten, your muffled screams are heard by no one. The last sight that passes beneath your eyes are the wisps of purple energy accompanying the threads.The darkness brings only the sound of your beating heart, blood rushing through your form. A young boy sits on a hospital bed, his blank eyes staring at the wall as if it were a window, as if longing for a sight. Your hand. No, hers. Slides over the stained white sheets, grasping the boy's hand.He turns. The closed eyes opening. Grey eyes, a ring of yellow, flecks of gold. A smile crossing his face. His hand slowly brushing against her features. His lips pressing those softer and red, upon her face. Arousal becomes your blood, lust your skin, desire your mind, as she, no you, take him. Perceptions becoming warped as the bedsheets twist and turn.Breathless, sweat sheens covering them, You, like a sheet covers a bed. His fingers slowly trace your lips. His eyes close for a moment. Warmth floods over you, each pair of hands slowly sliding, combining. His eyes open.The scent of copper fills the air. Blood drips from his eyes. Their forms twisted, pierced, bloodied. Dead. Bonds of paternity, maternity, broken. The bond of the sibling remaining alone. Holding him in her arms, your arms. His eyes closed once more, opening as he smiled at you. His hand brushing against your cheek.Blood rises from the ground, an expression of melancholy, but acceptance shows upon her face. Slowly it rose, the tide splashing upon knees, thighs, lower back, until finally at her waist. She could not float, but he would. She wished him to, which is why he could leave this place. With a final kiss, he began to float. Away from her. His atrophied muscles tried to grip her, but he had not the strength for one so young.
>>35612707Drowning in her own ideals, she was the picture of calm. You however, were not. The air in your lungs filled with blood. The dream ends, as you futilely attempt to scream your last into the ocean of blood.Ripping the coat off of your body, you scramble out of the bed. Wait, this isn't a bed. Tumbling onto the tiled floor, gasping, not only for breath, but out of surprise. You quickly put out your hands, stopping your head-ward descent into the floor. With a small sigh, you spin out of the....wait, what was it?Looking at where you were sleeping, it seemed to be a combination of three chairs. Which are now all on the floor thanks to you. Looking around, you can see your friend, dressed in her shirt and tie. And she was accompanied by a man who was far too well dressed to be in a casual environment, you could envisage him being in a celebrity party, or one with royalty and nobles. Along with that, you could see a series of doors, and a few signs as well.>Right one of the chairs, and wait.>Go and speak with them>Follow one of the signs to:>Bathroom>Control room>Guard station>ExitPrevious threads: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Enemy%20WithinOr: http://archive.moe/tg/search/subject/Weapon%20of%20humanity/Will create a pastebin for characters/powers/inventory for next thread.Sorry for being late, had some trouble with the last scene.
>Go and speak with them
>>35612707I have no idea what just happened in that dream.
>>35612734>Go and speak with themMay as well see what these weirdos want.
>>35612734>Go and speak with them>>35612849Neither do I.
>>35612849>>35612882Seems I'm doing my job correctly then. One of the other dreams would have been made a bit more sense though.
>>35612966Well either Exalt chick is into some weird murderous incest... or.. it's a mishmash of memories/dreams.
>>35612882I think we looked into The Exalt scums memories she may have gotten freaky with her bro and a whole other 2spooky shit haplened
>>35613028I'm not sure if she actually did or if it's a whole helluva lot of confused memories and sensations blending.Also nothing wrong with Exalt yet.
>>35613053When you're preferred enemy is set to EXALT everything is wrong with them. I'll give them the benefit of the doubt for now...
>>35613117I getcha. My point is Our character has no previous experience with them. They haven't seen the noble death of your colonel.
You pat down your body, attempting to remove some of the dirt you gained from last night. It doesn't do much help. Deep breath, in, out. You take a step forwards towards the couple. They don't seem to be arguing, at least, not on the surface as you approach.The man talking to her towered above your new friend, his features were ever so slightly feminine, bordering on androgyny. Without even looking in your direction, he drew his hand from his chin, it trailed along his neck for a moment, darting towards his waist. That was a big gun.Then it was pointed at you. It was a Revolver. A big. Customized. Revolver. Pointing directly at your head. The conversation stopped, his partner's jaw dropped at his actions. You opened your mouth for a moment to attempt to talk. "Stop" His voice, filled to the brim with authority and arrogance "Don't talk, don't even let me look at you."Swallowing, you stayed quiet. "As I was saying, she is dangerous and cannot be controlled yet Adrian." His voice seemed filled with venom "Which was why you were supposed to drop it elsewhere. As in, not directly in the middle of our base."Your friend, Adrian, it appeared to be, gritted her teeth "We were attacked just before we left, we had no idea if we had more peo...things, in pursuit of us." He smiled, as if he were talking to a child "Regardless, for disobeying orders, and getting those assigned with you killed, your pay will be quartered, and your contract erased." He seemed to remember something, as he rolled his eyes "Oh and, while you're still here, you can escort her" He shook his gun at you "To see the interviewer."Turning, facing away from you as much as possible, he left. Adrian was left scowling at the floor, merely from her face you could see she was close to tears. Breathing in, and then out, she faced you. The face of steel was clearly equipped, the frustration, sadness, erased under it. "Sorry about that, he wasn't aware of what happened."1/2
>>35613483Memories of last night flooded through your head, some of them still disjointed to the point of being to piece them back together. With a small shake of your head, you look back at Adrian. The warm smile you saw helped you relax a little. "Come now, since you came with us you should see Chun Guo, he'll want to talk to you about what happened."Turning, she gestures towards the corridor for you to follow her.>Ask her a question (Write in)>Bring up a topic (Write in)>Go in silence (Skip to interview)>Write in
>>35613609>>Go in silence (Skip to interview)
>>35613609>Ask her a question (Write in)"Contract erased," huh? That's not some kind of euphemism for "shot in the back and buried in a field," right?
>>35613609>"Any chance I could get in a meal first?"A chance to delay and wake up fully would be awesome.
>>35613654Seconding as well.
>>35613643>>35613654>>35613667>>35613671>>35613750Wonder if I'm running at the wrong time or something, had a feeling we had more voters last thread.Oh well, going for >"Contract erased," huh? That's not some kind of euphemism for "shot in the back and buried in a field," right?
>>35613838You just started, m80. Sometimes I don't catch a quest I'm looking for till the fourth update.
>>35613838I was in the last thread, but I'm still struggling to wake up and haven't been voting.
>>35613838I was around for the last one. tempted to pick up X-com on steam because of this.
>>35614039Do it. If you could get the Complete Pack with Enemy Within, even better.
>>35613838Just got up, will be active soon...
>>35614027>>35614208With these niggas. I woke up for a nap half an hour ago.
>>35613838Look at it this way: you're a new QM starting a new quest in a popular property going up against established QM's that have two or three quests under their belt--most established in popular properties--, and have dedicated fanbases.It'll take awhile, man. Ride it out, execute the plot well, and eventually the participants will come. Of course, this says nothing of the guys who only catch up on the shenanigans once they get archived.
>>35613643>>35613654>>35613667>>35613671>>35613750""Contract erased," huh? That's not some sort of euphemism for "shot in the back and buried in a field," right?" You ask, breaking the silence in the hall.She lets out a little giggle "I doubt they would get any more recruits with that sort of policy" Adrian turned, walking backwards in the hall "It just means I'm only getting the pay for the last mission, I was on a short contract anyway, but it was the extended service that would get me the real money." With a sigh Adrian spun on her heel, facing forwards again."Now I get maybe around a tenth of the total money, less if he wasn't bluffing with that quartered...." Your vision is broken, like a pebble hitting a pond, you could see beneath the surface of the water. The young boy with grey eyes. A hand filled with coins and paper. A drain. The "water" settled, as you stumbled, clutching your head.Adrian caught you "Are you alright?" Concern in her voice, not placed in you. Your breathing was irregular, chest rising and falling erratically. But it soon passes, looking back at up her with a nod.After another minute or so of walking, the plain, clean, white walls were interrupted by a grey door frame. "I'll be outside, good luck." With a gesture from Adrian, you enter. A man sat on the other side of a desk, old, chinese, with one of those stereotypical chinese master beards, like noodles they drooped off of his face."Do you know why you are here?" He asked, as you took a seat. >Yes (Write in)>No>Maybe>I don't know>Write in
>>35614423>Yes>No...>Maybe>I don't know...>Can you repeat the question?
>>35614423>MaybeIt's something to do with the things that blew up my house, right?
>>35614423>>35614423>Yes>No>Maybe soLet him glare for a few moments, then>Sorry. I was one of the special kids. *shit eating grin*
>>35614443>>35614540Supporting either of these, with the intent more to make the guy laugh a bit. He seems a bit too serious.
>>35614423>>Yes>>No...>>Maybe>>I don't know...>>Can you repeat the question?Because really, it's anon.
>>35614623If he tells us to be serious.Let's just keep it going and say "You're not the boss of me now." over and over again.Can we make a save point? This is headed to worst end in the best way.
>>35614423>Maybe>I don't know"I don't really know... something to do with the strange alien things?"
>>35614658No save points, your actions are permanent.Well, unless you get something really special.
>>35614423>>35614676Seconding this.Exalted please ignore shit posters.
>>35614695> get something really special.Can we ask for that in our contract?
>>35614723>making jokes = ShitpostingHow's it feel to be boring as fuck?
>>35614695can you just ignore the people trying to force us to die
>>35614723>shit posters.Anon it was a joke
>>35614748If you can actually make a joke that's funny it's not shit posting. As it stands that's all it is.
>>35614801Really? That's a whole new level of pathetic anon.
>>35614729You can ask. That doesn't mean they're going to be able to deliver in any way, shape or form. It's your powers, not theirs after all.>>35614752You're 15, just experienced several near-death experiences, and are dealing with people who are expecting that, had your family abducted, saw three people die, and have just unlocked your powers. People can do strange things under stress, not taking in the full seriousness of a situation is one of them.You're not going to get a bullet through your skull for that, not that EXALT would waste something like you in that way anyway. Autopsies are special you know?>>35614450>>35614504>>35614556>>35614616Nos.>>35614443>>35614623>>35614606Malcom in the middle pls go.>>35614540>>35614676>>35614723Outliers.Writing for No.
>>35614821Don't get too far down on yourself. I'm sure you'll eventually post something that's worth laughing at.
"No." You answer quite simply, somewhere inside you, wanted to deny that yesterday was simply a dream. A hallucination. An out of body experience. To joke about it. To make fun of it. To not know the gravity of the situation. But you couldn't run from it forever "No, I don't.""You're here because the greatest thread known to mankind has it's eye on you." His noodle beard shifted around as he talked, distracting you a little "More than that, of the several strikes around the globe tonight, the town you lived in featured the heaviest alien activity, the most elite forces, the largest ship."He slid a file across the table. A dossier. On you. "This makes you a person humanity has to keep more than an eye on, it could make you anything from our next savior, to an important war asset." The dossier in front of you had several pictures of you. Short black hair, blue eyes, sun-kissed flesh, athletic/gymnastic build. The first few signs of puberty emerging from your body. A short history on yourself. Russia, where you were born. Your parents, an older man from China, graying hair and a stocky build. Your mother, tall, blond, athletic like you. Striking blue eyes, a trait that was passed onto you. Detailing your transfer to England, your future in the best schools in the world. Your academic prowess, even the junkyard, all of it was detailed.It raised the hairs on your back to know they could have this much information on you, in such a little time. "Unlike several other organizations, we will not press you into service, we will not make you fight on the front lines. If you are to join us, we will keep you safe, and away from our enemies." He looks away a little "If you wish to decline, then we will drop you off where you want it. We can't promise we will leave you alone, we don't know what will happen if the...Extraterrestrial threat gets their hands on you."1/2
>>35614858>had your family abductedWait, does this mean they're alive? I remember it being somewhat ambiguous in previous threads.
>>35615402"If you do decide to join us, you will be privy to all the information available to us, if you wish to join us and fight against the enemy, we will embrace you with open arms. If not, then we will simply protect you, make sure you never come to harm, from human or otherwise.""The choice in the end is down to you, feel free to take some time if you do not wish to answer already.">Accept (Will participate)>Accept (Won't participate)>Decline>Say nothing>Request more time to think>Write in
>>35615478>Accept (Will participate)
>>35615478>Accept (Will participate)Combat casual uniforms for everyone!
>>35615478>Accept (Will participate)but not yet... this is still strange and we have no actual training...also, I suggest that we request Adrian being assigned with us. It is kind of our fault she got in trouble, and she seems like a nice person...
>>35615602>>35615537>>35615517>>35615502People are this trusting? Of fucking EXALT?
>>35615659Smart! We want to help but, have none of the skills. We need a montage
>>35615670OH MY GOD YOU AREN'T USING OUT OF CHARACTER INFORMATION TO MAKE A DECISION I HATE YOU!
>>35615670EXALT didn't even do anything other than mildly harass XCOM. At worst they perform "unethical" gene modding, which amounts to having a few scales. Also quit being a metagaming fuck.
>>35615517>>35615659Tweak my vote to this.
>>35615670We shall use our powers to take over EXALT and be the best defenders of our peoples... X-Com need not apply.Also, I don't recall EXALT deciding that their soldiers needed to have all their limbs amputated so they could be turned into Mechs... Seriously, most of the soldiers of X-com would be totally screwed if they left the organisation.... And I don't recall the procedure being voluntary, seeing as though you ordered the troops to undergo the various augmentations and surgeries...
>>35615670We don't even know that much about Exalt in character. We don't know what will happen if we don't accept so this seems like the best course of action for now.You know, so they don't take us around back and shoot us.
>>35615814MECs can also be recruited from gravely injured troops and have a set of prostheses designed to help them have normal lives. Besides, they end up becoming giant fucking robots that can punch their way through tanks. What's a few limbs in exchange for that?
>>35615923ethics and how the normal civilians will react to them once they end their military career... do you think that a company will readily hire an ex-special forces veteran with four nano-based artificial limbs? Someone who could literally kill everyone who worked there with little effort? Someone who has killed numerous humans and aliens (if that information isn't so heavily covered up/classified)...not to mention, would X-com just let them leave with the super-advanced alien based augmentations?That level of transhumanism is such a grey area, it is highly unlikely that the soldier in question will ever adapt to living a 'normal' life...But; this is all philosophical ranting... this is a light hearted game.... I should probably stop thinking so much on such obscure and irrelevant matters....tldr; There is no Good or Bad, only Gray-scale...
>>35615659>and she seems like a nice person...the mercenary who murdered an xcom guy to kidnap a child with powers for personal profit?Sure, VERY nice person.
>>35616313Cite the murder.
>>35616290The way i see it. xcom commander will either become the new emperor of humanity.Or remain as a guardian paramilitary organizationOr be broken apart and each piece gobbled by the nations who funded it. And the tech turned on each other (the other nations that is)I find the last one to be most plausible
>>35615420Denial, anon. Denial
>>35616290What made you think this was light hearted?>>35616364Yeah X-com will most likely dissolve with all recruits and equipment being snatched up by whatever nations can get a hold of the parts and pieces.
>>35616290>disabled veterans aren't allowed to work civilian jobs>the people who are responsible for saving literally everyone on the planet won't be trusted because they have prosthetics>harmless robot arms and legs are too advanced to let veterans keep, despite earning them several times overAnon, pls.
>>35616420I agree with this anonbut realistically, you would find both approaches. the anti military faggots with their "boohoo military bad, disable vets bad, what if they flip out?" and then you would have the patriots. The vets will obviously get jobs with the latter.although IIRC xcom pays its field ops very very well. so they are rich anyways.
"I accept." You state confidently "And I would also like to help the effort, for humanity." You had no doubts, this was what you wanted to do. Maybe for revenge, for those that had died, maybe for your parents. To get them back, or to avenge them. The man on the other side of the room remained emotionless "That is good." He seemed to mull something over as you brought up another issue "I don't have any real training though." You pause for a moment, remembering Adrian "Could you also assign Adrian to me? She was a good body guard, and performed well with saving me.""Your request will be....considered" He stated, sliding the dossier back over to himself, making a note upon it "Until then, my associate, Zhang, is waiting for you outside. He will be your caretaker for now, he is under orders to keep interaction with you to be....minimal, however."Nodding, you draw your chair back and exit the room. Outside you see Adrian, tapping away on an old Nokia phone, facing away from, who you assume, to be the "Zhang" you were told of. He had short grey hair. Scars decorating his face, one from the tip of his eye brow, striking downwards, just below the bags beneath his eyes, it seems scars didn't help if you didn't get enough sleep on that issue.Another became apparent as he turned towards you. It was carved in the upper side of his cheek, curving downwards, to his mouth, before cruelly diving downwards. That was a scar made intentionally."You must be my contact." A confident statement "I am to take care of you for now, I did not expect to be playing babysitter." Doubt crossing his face, as he stared into yours "We are not assigned to be anywhere, so for the most part I will simply follow you."Adrian seemed a little pre-occupied on her phone at the moment, but Zhang was ordered to keep contact with you minimal.>Talk to Adrian>Talk to Zhang>Go (Pick one): Bathroom, Control room, Guard station, Mess hall.
>>35616510>Talk to AdrianGet the skinny on what's going on. Where to train, who to avoid (like that prick in the coat).
>>35616510Ask for a tourGet taught how to use a weapon
>>35616587Supporting. And let's actually get shown how to hold a gun first instead of doing the girl aim and getting hit in the face.
>>35616616>>35616614>>35616587>>35616561Tour + Weapon training from Adrian then.
>>35616587Yes please.Also, how does our 'social' thing manifest?
>>35616765Ever play Exalted? Probably like that
>>35616844I haven't, actually.
>>35616889Get into a life or death situation.
You approach Adrian, she doesn't seem to realize you had left yet, caught up in her phone. Tapping her on the shoulder, she flinches ever so slightly, her back tensing. Scooting away a little, before turning to you. Opening her mouth, Adrian almost speaks, but catches herself, taking a small breath, she tries again "Yes? What can I do for you?" "I've joined the compa-" You pause, you weren't actually sure of what you had joined, a bit of an oversight in hindsight "I've joined, I put in a good word for you too." You say with a smile. It's reciprocated, a warm smile, one that met her eyes."But, I think I might need some firearms training, and a tour of the place." Adrian considers your words, before gesturing to the left of the hallway"We don't have a dedicated firing range here, it's likely we ar- You are, going to move again soon anyway." Adrian's smile withered as she spoke "But I think we're both in need of some food, right?" You nod, you hadn't eaten for almost a day and a bit now.Soon, you're in the mess hall, eating through your food, as Adrian fills you in on the man in the coat. "I didn't meet the man until yesterday, he came in and took control of the base, apparently he's higher in the spectrum than Chun Guo. All I've heard is his first name, Gannon, and it's enough to set anyone who already knows it on edge."Considering how he treated you, it's no surprise. You felt as if he was actually going to shoot you if you had spoken out. "You should avoid him until we know why he's so hostile." Her phone buzzes again "Sorry, I think I'm going to have to put the tour on hold, not like there's much else to go to aside from the toilet now..." Fishing the phone out of her pocket, she moves her long legs from out of the bench, answering the call.You finish up the rest of the food as best as you can, the cooks here, if there were any at all, were not very good. You could have done better with a quarter of a kitchen.1/2
>>35617458She returns a few seconds later "Sorry, I'm going to have to go and meet my brother in the hospital, there's some trouble apparently..." Adrian's face showed she distraught, no matter how she attempted to hide it behind her cold iron mask. As for you, as Adrian stated, there likely wasn't much left to do if you couldn't get into the control room inside the base. Maybe you could ask Zhang to drive you out to a shooting range or something similar.>Ask Zhang to drive you to (Write in), or to do (Write in)>Ask to accompany Adrian>Go to the control room>Write in
>>35617547>Ask to accompany AdrianWe saw that I think... we should check it out. I want to see what our voodoo dreams mean.
>>35617547>Ask to accompany AdrianIf no Zhang shooting range.
>>35617547>>35617568This is me flipping my vote for >>35617604More or less same thing just with a contingency plan.
So is anyone else just lurking? I feel like we're being railroaded like fuck or something
>>35617782Not really feeling railroaded, just kinda waiting for something to happen.
>>35617458>You should avoid him until we know why he's so hostile.really? it seems totally obvious to mehe thinks you have mind control powers and doesn't want to risk you mind controlling him.
>>35617782I have been lurking since I came in was gonna vote on the whole joining or not vote but people seem to want to join the group that kidnapped us so whatever
>>35617547>>35617604Thirded.>>35617829Yeah, seems legit.
>>35617782... we could of left if we wanted to so I'm not sure what you mean. If we wanted to I'm sure we could go get a ride to a game store. If we wanted to waste the time on a game boy or getting some legos.
>>35617995He's ticked we didn't land in x-coms lap.
There was no railroading. personally i would have liked to join xcom, but that isn't what tg wanted.stop being butthurt and play along
>>35617568>>35617604>>35617666>>35617702"Could I come with you? I haven't been restricted to the base so it should be fine." Adrian considers it for a moment, before shrugging her shoulders and nodding."Alright, but Zhang's giving up his car for it, his is better than mine by far." Zhang grumbles in response, before fishing out his keys and thrusting them towards Adrian "And you're driving, that's what babysitters do right?" Adrian smiled like the sun.Zhang's car was sleek. Black. And most importantly, it had the best engine you've ever seen. Well, you didn't exactly see it, but simply from the sound of the car starting up, you knew this car was absolute gold. But then the old Chinese fart decided to drive slow, not using the engine to it's fullest potential. With a dejected sigh, you decided to talk about firearms with Adrian in the back. Although you hadn't experienced much use of a firearm, simply talking with her made you feel a little more confident in using them.The car began to slow, as you detailed how extensive the modification's of Gannon's revolver were. The talk came to a stop as Adrian's attention wandered out of the door, quickly followed by Adrian herself. Even before the car had stopped fully, Adrian opened the door, planting her feet on the ground. her clothing wasn't changed from yesterday, still covered in grime, sweat and dirt.Jumping out alongside her, you quickly followed her. Adrian started a quick walking pace, before Zhang could even get out of the car, his grunts of frustration quickly fading into the distance. Entering the white sterile walls of the hospital, Adrian almost seems to forget about you, rushing quickly to the front desk. With a sigh, the receptionist managed to answer without Adrian saying a word "Room 47, as always Adrian" the old woman's nasally tone irritating you from just hearing it "Not sure why you're even here, nothing's even changed."1/2
>>35618073Well maybe we can have X-COM land in ours, with legos. >>35618111I thought we were just having discussion on the game, noted.
>>35618140"What?" Adrian seemed a little confused "The doctors said there was a change over the phone, what happened?"The crone smiled "Guess there was a bit of a mix up girl."Adrian bit back a harsh response, her red lips marred by white teeth. Turning, she marched away, not back out of the hospital though. Towards Room 47.You quickly followed, the Crone giving you a foul look as you do so. Walking along the hall, Adrian breaks from her fast pace into a small jog, her face hidden from you, but you could feel the fear, almost desperation, simply through her body. She turned a corner, sharply, eliminating your observations. Turning it, you found that you couldn't see her, vanished, gone, disappeared.Your eyes wandered in seeking a possibility, the patient rooms on the left read 46...47..48... Wait, 47! Opening the door slowly, you could see Adrian kneeling next to the white bed. A window covering the bed with light, the young boy, barely older than a child, sitting on the bed. His calm voice speaking out "Adrian, it's alright" his hand patting her on the hand, slowly stroking her blond hair "Nothing went wrong, I'm fine." >What do you do, if anything?
>>35618352Can we>Try to feel themOr some such? Reach out with our psychic hocus pocus.
>>35618352enter, close the door and wait quietly.
>>35618352Does he look like the boy we saw in our dream?
>>35618477I didn't make that clear? Damn, I need to take more care with writing at 4AM
>>35618499So... is he?
>>35618543So she fucks her brother right?
>>35618352>>35618543In that case>>35618421seconded Maybe we can get some sort of diagnostic on him like we do with engines.
>>35618557Why don't you ask?
>>35618586I'm not sure if that's acceptable bedside conversation.
>>35618586Better to word it.. that you saw them.. in your dreams. They were.. doing.. things.. there was blood.
>>35618594What, you've never tactlessly asked a person you've just met if they've fucked their sibling? It's just a normal conversation opener, man.
Alright well it's almost 5AM now, and I can feel my writing turning stale and shit as I speak.Thread #4 will be tomorrow, maybe a bit earlier so I don't suffer from I-can't-write syndrome.>>35618425I'll be taking this result for next thread.By the way, if players can come to a consensus, you guys can name the FeMC.If not, I'll name her properly next thread.
>>35618756Macbook I. Device
>>35618756We should totally use our psychic abilities. We help/heal that little shit she's ours. It's pretty obvious.quick some on think of a Chinese last name and a Russian first name.Anyway Thanks for running dude.
>>35618819Or.. we use the ability to slowly supplant the feelings she has for her brother and re-direct them towards us.
>>35618845>>35618557>Believing everything you seen in dreamsNiggas you srs?
>>35618756I'd rather we take your idea for a name.Thanks for running! See you tomorrow.
>>35618935We a psychic nigga. She fucks her brother.
>>35618935I Don't think they want to fuck. I think she has a protective streak a mile wide for the kid and loves him dearly. We slowly add our character into that with our psi jujuu. Or.. we try to fix the kid.
>>35618866>>35619018I have laughed and I am apparently the one who advocates no fun.
Has this been archived?
>>35619046>Or.. we try to fix the kid.yeah that's the better option
>>35618352Say "You?! Wait what." Whisper to Adrian that you saw this guy in a dream.
Here is a question, is what we are seeing actually happening? The nurse said that his condition hasn't changed, which suggests that he is in some kind of coma... Adrian is kneeling at his bedside, not embracing him, suggesting that he isn't sat up...Could we be seeing an astral projection of his spirit?Is there more going on here than first impressions give?Is this all baseless wild speculation?Find out Next Time on; Weapon Of Humanity
>>35626149>suggesting that he isn't sat up...>A window covering the bed with light, the young boy, barely older than a child, sitting on the bed.>The nurse said that his condition hasn't changed, which suggests that he is in some kind of coma.>His calm voice speaking out "Adrian, it's alright" his hand patting her on the hand, slowly stroking her blond hair "Nothing went wrong, I'm fine." Do people even read this quest?