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Last time on KABBALAH QUEST: I forgot, but there was a lot that happened in the Builder.

Archives
suptg: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Kabbalah%20Quest
moe: https://archive.moe/tg/search/subject/Kabbalah%20Quest/
Previous threads: https://archive.moe/tg/search/subject/Kabbalah%20Hero%20Builder/
Docs for Builder Characters' Stories: https://drive.google.com/open?id=0B2Qypb3FIXuMMFFaSGxYRWs1NkE&authuser=0
Character Sheets
Link to editing the spreadsheet (You don't need to login): https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1cJqoeFxkMKAfwbeeAR_jTa0bxAMvWaMaUuRmjzxc-Hg/edit?usp=sharing

YOU ARE AN ADVENTURER in the world of Kabbalah, a crazy place that got crazier when like, five different apocalypses happened. To succeed in this world, you're going to give harder than you get, and sometimes get a little as well.

But who are you anyway?
>Ashley Jr. the Dhampir
>Yumi the Cyborg
>Usagi the Chosen Cop
>Hando the Ubermensch
>Romulus the Undying
>Marko the Soldier
>Other Character (write-in)
>I don't have enough on my plate, let's make a new character!
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>>37528300

>Ashley Jr. the Dhampir
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>>37529134
Ashley it is!

>>36825065
You place a palm on your face from having witnessed your green friend's great misfortune.

"Getoffame, getitoff!" your friend shouts from underneath Nina's rump.

"Ugh..." Nina groans as she moves up off of your friend, wiping some sleep away from her eyes as she looks around the clearing. She sees you, blinks for a bit, and then scrambles to ready her slingshot. "Shit!"

As she fumbles about in her pocket, a spiked bullet falls out and lands on Trideag's belly. The metal starts searing into his flesh, making him go, "Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow," as he flicks it off with a long fingernail.

Nina has her bullet loaded in the wrist rocket, and is about to take aim.

>Throw your big-ass sword at her.
>Block any bullets with your sword.
>Try to get her to see eye to eye with you.
>Write-in.
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>>37529413
>>37528300
Hey Blackcat! You still have my actions from last thread right?
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>>37529438
Yeah, those'll come up when Marko's selected.
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>>37529486
Oh, so this is a singular quest now. . .not a builder game.

Will the builder ever continue?

>>37529413
>Block any bullets with your sword.
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>>37529557
Maybe. Probably. Sure. Not right now, though.

>Block any bullets with your sword.
wins.

Roll 3d20, average of three, also say "High" or "Low" to aim your dice accordingly.
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Rolled 15, 15, 18 = 48 (3d20)

Oh hey this is back.
...and we're using the Builder stuff for it. Dangit.
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Rolled 4, 16, 15 = 35 (3d20)

>>37529822
High, naturally. But since it's too late for that, I'll just re-roll.

I'd have preferred to keep the Quest separate from the builder myself, but oh well.
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>>37529842
Damnit, I messed up. I meant roll a d20 three times. And we're not using the builder stuff right now, so don't worry.
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Rolled 18, 20, 4 = 42 (3d20)

>>37529787
high
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>>37529822
>>37529842
>>37529879
Whatever, I can just average these rolls, and since the majority is aiming high, 16, 12, 14 added together and divided by three is 14 and aiming high.

>>37529413
As she lets loose a spikeball at your face, you bring up your claymore. The bullet pings off of the sword and lands in the grass. You step closer towards Nina, who shouts at you, "G-go away! I'll kill you!"

She readies another bullet, and closes her eyes, turning her head away from you as she points her weapon in your direction.

You walk towards her, holding up your claymore to shield yourself. Behind your attacker, you see Trideag get up off the ground and eying the girl angrily.

>Go and hit the girl with your sword.
>Keep up this deflecting game and see what Trid'll do.
>Wink at Trideag and step closer to the girl.
>Write-in.
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>>37530102
>Wink at Trideag and step closer to the girl.
Only good can come from this.
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>>37530102
>Wink at Trideag and step closer to the girl
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>>37530123
>>37530270
'kay. Roll 1d20, best of three, to see if he gets your meaning.
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Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>37530305
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>>37530324
That's probably good enough.
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>>37530381
Or is it?
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Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>37530305
Trying anyways
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Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>37530305
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>>37530489
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"psst," you whisper as you lower your claymore. Trideag looks at you, and you wink at him in response. He straightens up from his aggressive posture, and looks at you with a scrying expression. Now that his attention is on you, you step towards the frightened girl, growling at her.

"That's it!" she shouts as she lets loose a bullet, one that is unfortunately careening towards your face.

>20
There's no time to dodge or parry this one. It appears that your head is about to explo-

SWOOSH!

The bullet zips through the air beside your head, spinning in a weird fashion.

You glance over to see Trideag wiggling his fingers at Nina. The girl opens one eye to look at you, and grimaces, shutting that eye again. "Damnit, I missed!"

You keep walking towards her, tactically crushing leaves and twigs to set her on edge. She shakily reaches into her pocket (wait, do skirts even have those? Oh yeah, it's like a drawstring wallet now) for another bullet, and backs away from you.

As she readies another shot, you laugh at her. She opens her eyes to look at you with a confused expression, asking, "What's so fff-!"

The girl falls over Trideag's prostrated form, landing hard against the ground. Before she can get up, Trideag is upon her, straddling her waist.

As you walk up to them, Trideag asks you, "So, dis bint's yer pet, den?"

Nina frustratedly tries to get Trideag off of her, but with four of his fingernails pressed to her throat she calms down somewhat. She looks up at you with a somewhat horrified, somewhat pleading expression.

>Punish her
>Let her go
>Write-in.
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>>37531070
>Punish her
She needs to learn not to run. Better make sure she can't walk straight for a few days.
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Guess there isn't much interest in this quest anymore.
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>>37531401
It's pretty early in the day. Give it time.
>>37531070
>Punish her
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>>37531598
Maybe. I thought the build quest would drum up some interest in the actual quest though. Guess not.
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>>37531973
Lack of a twitter does that
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>>37532032
Very true.
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Bump
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>>37531070
>Punish her

Just got off work.
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THe Herobuilder died didn't it ;_;
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>>37533468
Well Ninnius is still taking care of family health issues, so until he's back my gunslinger and your girl are kinda stuck, not fair for anyone if 13lack tries to do it all.
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Goddamn, how long has this hijack been going on for?
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>>37533558
Hmm?
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>>37531137
>>37531598
"Yup. A very naughty one at that," you say as you unzip your jeans. Trideag grins with anticipation as he sees you take out your dick, and starts grinding his pierced member on Nina's tummy.

"Den she ought to be punished, yeah?" he says as he drags a fingernail with swirl designs on it down her cheek.

You chuckle as you look Nina in the eye, flash, and she opens her mouth like a good little cumdump. Once you're inside her mouth, she starts bobbing her head and working you with her tongue, moaning at the state she finds herself in. The ensuing vibrations are super pleasant, but it's not enough. You lean over to press your rapidly hardening shaft deeper inside, however, you stop when Trideag places a hand on your shoulder.

"Wait, wait, oi wanna try somethin'. Can yew take off yer drawers real quick?"

>Aye
>Nay
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>>37533930
>Aye
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>>37533930
>Aye
What is his accent anyway? Southern?
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>>37534067
Aye dunno.
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You quickly remove your pants so you can get back to what you were facefucking. A moment later, when you're pressing the tip against the back of Nina's warm, wet mouth, you feel a fingernail poke your butt. A second later, you feel a pinch!

"Hey!" you start as you look back at Trideag, who's smiling at you innocently. After giving him a stern glance, you turn your attention back towards getting yourself off.

A second later, his hands are on your butt again, only this time he's rubbing and caressing you pleasantly instead of tormenting it with those monstrosities of his.

"Soooo firm..." he coos as he continues kneading your ass with his smooth fingers.

You halt your rough treatment of Nina, letting her do the work of sucking you off as Trid lovingly massages your rump. As soon as you've calmed your rough pace, you feel your ballsack enveloped by a wet warmness, as well as some prodding from an eager tongue. You also feel one of those fingernails poke at that place, sending a jolt up your spine as you let out a surprised moan.

Trid's attentions send you over the edge, and soon enough, you're erupting buckets of white jizz down your slave's gullet. After you withdraw and give Nina a facial, the girl resignedly wiping off the cum with a hand and lapping it up, Trid surprises you again by prying your cheeks apart and OH DAMN

"(lick)Let's see (lick)if we can't (lick)get some more (lick)treasure out of this (lick)pot, yeah?"

He buries his face in your ass, and licks you as though you're one of those things the doctor had in his office when your mom took you there to see why you were red and growing so fast. It feels really good, and feels even better when he brutishly pierces through with his tongue to give you some even deeper lovin'.

His tongue hits an area inside of you, making you leak pre onto Nina's exasperated profile, and he proceeds to milk the spot over and over again.

>Cont.
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>>37534820
From all the pleasure he's lavishing on you with each stroke and prod of his tongue, it's not long before you once again hit your limit, and so soon after you just came!

"AAAAAHHH~!" you moan as you spurt out onto Nina's reluctant face. Once the second spurt hits, she opens her mouth in defeat, gulping down your jizz a little bit slower than you can make it.

Satisfied, you roll over off of Nina, and see Trideag leaning up to kiss your cumdump with tongue, no doubt trying to get that sweet treasure of his.

Gotta get to class, be back later.
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Ohshit, I just saw this running. Currently running another quest, such is my luck. Hopefully I'll be around for this later...
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>>37534923
Thanks for bringing the quest back. Good job on the smut.
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>>37528300
>tfw ninnius is dead and I will never be updated
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>>37536733
He has RL issues man, I'm next up if I can wait patiently then you can too!
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>>37536733
>Tfw you will never see Elias buttfucked by Aya and have his harem NTR'd away from him
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>>37536878
Well, that's certainly not my fetish. The very mention of NTR sends me into cold shakes of rage.
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>>37536878
What a good feeling!

>>37534923
Trideag licks Nina clean of your spunk, and helps the girl clean off with water from the creek. You survey the girl's naked body for a while, her breasts, her butt, her golden ponytail that curls downward like a drill. But most of all, you examine the tears running down her face, and her expression reminds you of a fish out of water.

After putting on your jeans, feeling the area where Trideag licked you, and grabbing your sword, you decide to head west to get away from the sun.

Do you take Nina with you? There is a chance of her hunting you down for vengeance, but she also looks kinda damaged.
>Yes
>No

"Hey, Trid!" you shout at your short, weird friend.

"Aye? Whazzup?" he asks, yanking a piranha off of his finger. There are piranhas here?

>Cont.
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>>37536981
>Yes

Remind her she chose this when her actions led to our mother's death.
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>>37536981
>Yes
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>>37536981
>>37536971
But come on, Aya would lovingly accept Elias into that harem she NTR'd away from him!
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>>37537340
It's an improvement, at least.
>>37536981
>Yes
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Bump
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>>37536981
You haven't seen one piranha in the river your entire life, how in the hell... whatever.

You crouch down, and place your hands behind you, making a nice little platform.
"Since you're always tripping and stumbling everywhere, I figure this'll be the quickest and safest way of meeting back up with your captain."

The impish boy gasps with joy, and runs over to you, face-planting on the ground just a foot behind you. You sigh and pick him up off the ground. Once he's got his arms wrapped around you, you carry your sword in one hand, and his plump, verdant butt in the other.

>>37537136
>>37537138
>>37537424
"Nina, you're my slave now, you gotta follow me everywhere cuz you killed my mom."

"But you killed MY mom!" she seethes at you. Her body moves quite nicely when she breathes like that.

"Yeah, but she killed my mom, and that happened because of you tattling when things didn't go your way."

"But you were raping and stabbing my frien-"

You start slapping her lightly, whispering to the girl, "Sshhhhh, stop talking."

She huffs in indignation, and crosses her arms over her perky tits, pressing them against her tightly.

Trideag plays with your nipple, and whispers, "C'mon, let's go, luv."

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As soon as Nina's blouse and skirt are washed you tell her you're going west, and she asks if you really want to go through that swamp again, or go around through the woods.

>Swamp
>Woods
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>>37539484
>Woods
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>>37539484
>Woods
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Bump
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Bump
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>>37542713
Don't bump on page 8, scrow

The three of you head through the woods, Nina leading the way with her wrist rocket drawn so you can watch her movements, and so you can watch her movements. Sometimes a breeze whistles past, lifting her skirt a bit, which makes you and Trid whistle as well. Nina flips the bird at you two in response. Speaking of birds...

"CAW."

You look up to see the blue raven from before in a tree, flying deeper into the woods, but not the swamp.

"I wanna catch that bird," you say to your companions.

"What!?" Nina asks with a huff.

"Why yew wanna do that?" Trid murmurs as he rubs his cheek into your neck.

"It's BLUE."

As the three of you head through the woods in the bird's direction, telling your companions that you've just gotta follow that bird, you spot some blue feathers that seem to have fallen like they were in a trail, leading you someplace.

As you pick up a feather to inspect it, it disappears with a blue glow.

SUDDENLY,

>Roll 1d20, average of three
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Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>37542870
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Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>37542870
nat 13
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>>37542932
that's the opposite of a 13
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>>37542956
Just As Planned.
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Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>37542870
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>>37542928
>>37542932
>>37542994
>17
>7
>7
>Jackpot!

You hear Nina gasp as she points to something, then runs over to the side of a mound. Following her, you see a chest half-buried in the dirt, sticking out of the side of the hill like some pirate/conquistador did a piss-poor job of burying it. (Why would a conquistador bury treasure? Maybe that's why they did such a poor job with digging a hole for the chest, because of inexperience? They need to rut some more if that's the case.)

Nina tugs the chest a little, but it's firmly stuck there. You walk up and stab your sword into the earth, twisting the blade this way and that to loosen up the soil. Eventually, you pry the chest from the Earth, and set it down on the ground.

You kick the lock off to open it, unveiling so many golden coins, jewelery, and trinkets.

Trideag's jaw drops, emitting a high pitched gasp. He loosens his grip, and drops to the ground, scurrying to the chest.

He holds up a coin and grins as the sunlight beams right off of it. "Gold, gold, gold!" he shouts eagerly.

You and Nina eye the chest with greed, but also suspicion. On one hand, just what is a horde like that doing out here? But on the other, you do enjoy the sight of Trid getting his kicks from the treasure, what with his misfortune fucking him over all the time.

>'ey, yer don't nu wha that's been.
>Silly dhampir, kicks are for Trids!
>Write-in
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I can afford to take a 5 hour nap real quick...



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