>(2/2)

That got you up pretty dang quick.

So now you’re in Anchorville. The blocky, squat building across the road is the base of operations for the local chapter of the Reavers. Before the new laws, they were a militant extremist group, but, like any snake worth their salt, they shed their skin real quick when things changed. Now they’re bounty hunters that specialize in bringing in mutants. You hate them so much it makes your guts churn and your skin prickle. You’re probably gonna kill them all, but first, you actually need to talk to these assholes.

You figure they must be gearing up for a manhunt, after all. Who else to better put you on the right course than a bunch of professional mutant hunters?

The New Yorkers chuckle at some private joke as they enter the building. You feel your blood boil.

>[ ] Walk in, start killing until someone talks.
>[ ] Give yourself some ‘covering fire’. One of the last guys you offed had a grenade launcher, it’s yours now.
>[ ] Grit your teeth and pretend you want in on the mutie hunt.

>>37660724
>[ ] Grit your teeth and pretend you want in on the mutie hunt.

They also might have some mutants in holding cells or something, so we don't wanna fuck them up by accident with the grenade.

>>37660724
>[ ] Grit your teeth and pretend you want in on the mutie hunt.
info first
then murder

>>37660724
>[ ] Grit your teeth and pretend you want in on the mutie hunt.
Go undacova, might as well let them tell us their plan without FORCING them too. They speak clearer that way and make us want to kill them more.

>>37660724
>[ ] Walk in, start killing until someone talks.

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>>37660724
>>[ ] Give yourself some ‘covering fire’. One of the last guys you offed had a grenade launcher, it’s yours now.
We're Joyce?
Welp, time for fatalities~

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>>37660852

Just like Columbus
She get the bloodlust
Just like Columbus
She get murderous on purpose

>>37660724
>[ ] Grit your teeth and pretend you want in on the mutie hunt.

We can still go violent right away if this doesn't work

>>37660852
I'll be genuinely surprised if people don't vote for the only string of options that completely avoid deaths.

>>37660945
Same

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>>37660945
oh, I'll vote for violence and death. hell, I'll make suggestions how to kill them. pic for example Kano's heart rip or Sub Zero spine rip would be cool too

but info first

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>[x] Give yourself some ‘covering fire’. One of the last guys you offed had a grenade launcher, it’s yours now.
Diplomacy[before we fuck their shit up] is not going to work here, these assholes will know what Joyce is the moment she enters. She's too perfect to be a human.
Pic related, it's a Joyce lmd trying to infiltrate a tank

>>37661108
>these assholes will know what Joyce is the moment she enters

Not necessarily.

>>37660724
>>[ ] Grit your teeth and pretend you want in on the mutie hunt.
We can use the grenade launcher later.

>>37660706
>>37660724

Do we have any stats, Crusty?

I just want them to meet up in present time.

>>37661191

Not yet, Anon.

It has to be a good, thematically appropriate time.

>>37661207
probably this chapter's end if I had to guess

I'll be legit surprised if Joyce isn't in the Brotherhood

>>37661191
Now that you mention it, Laura meeting Wolverine when?

>>37661233

Or in the middle of it, or near the end, and JJ has to take a side or something.

>(1/2)

>[X] Grit your teeth and play pretend

Sliding out of the car, you eye the trunk almost ravenously. You’ve got a whole slew of rare delights in there, liberated from mutie haters, cops, and extremely ill-informed bounty hunters. You’ve even got a grenade launcher – this ex-CIA guy who was keeping his orange-skinned son locked up in his crawlspace owned it. You got it checked out, and apparently it’s called a China Lake, and that’s a big deal. They’re like unicorns for gun nuts.

You were never big on guns (unless you count the bangin’ set you’ve got strapped to your arms), but you’ve come to understand the allure.

Unfortunately, today is possibly not a shooty day. You’re not all that great at aiming, so you might kill everyone before you can properly torture anyone, and there’s a good chance that they’ve got some scared kid locked up in there, waiting for a bunch of MCA boys to come down and give them a ride to one of the camps.

You grit your teeth. You’re going to have to be subtle.

“Sorry, buddy.” You pat the trunk. “Not today.”

>>37661274
>taking sides
I sure hope not.

>(2/2)

You make your way across the road, reminding yourself to drop your shades down. Your eyes have gotten kinda weird lately.

The tarmac beneath you glistens under the midday sun, heat rising in waves of palpable distortion. When you open the door to the place, you’re glad to find that, no matter how evil and debauched these soon-to-be dead motherfuckers are, they’re not quite evil enough to skimp on their air con. Your shoulders sag in delight as the blast of cool air rolls over you.

A whole bunch of eyes turn toward you. The front of the place is set up almost like a shop, or a hotel reception, with a desk cutting off half the room and keeping visitors well away from the corridor heading further back into the building. Six guys glance toward you, three of them on the same side as you – the boys from New York. The others are behind the counter. They’re bigger, moustachier, and meaner, kitted out in body armour and extremely Top Gun Revival shades. One of them is retrieving a trio of spruced-up hunting rifles from behind the counter.

You recognize their faces amongst the various photos plastered across the wall, mostly depicting a number of guys with guns smiling for the camera while they pose with their latest catch.

You feel snakes in your belly. You wish you could breathe fire.

“Hey.” You grin. “Uh, hi, guys. You folks hunting some muties?”

>[ ] Ask to go with them.
>[ ] Say you’d just feel safer if you knew they had a good bead on the thing.
>[ ] Write in.

>>37661339
>[ ] Ask to go with them.

>>37661338

JJ might have to. Or make his own side.

Can't be neutral forever, y'know?

>>37661339
>[ ] Say you’d just feel safer if you knew they had a good bead on the thing.
>Allow the air conditioner to work its magic.

>>37661339
>[ ] Ask to go with them.

I hope Joyce develops power too.

something that synergizes well with violence

maybe some of the tier one powers that didn't get picked...

pheromeones might actually be fun now that I think about it....

>[x] Ask to go with them.
I'm getting the impression Joyce is not really much of an actor. So let's just throw shit at the wall and see what sticks.

>>37661339
>[ ] Ask to go with them.

>>37661339
>[ ] Ask to go with them.

>>37661339
>>[ ] Say you’d just feel safer if you knew they had a good bead on the thing.
>Allow the air conditioner to work its magic.
>Try to think of a way to kill them with their own moustaches

>>37661389
People like you are the reason modern rpgs suck.

>>37661488
>implying it's bad not being a neutral bastard

>>37661339
>[]Write in
Tell them you have car troubles, get one of them to come outside with you (flirt a bit), torture him and get the grenade launcher afterwards.

>>37661339
>>[ ] Say you’d just feel safer if you knew they had a good bead on the thing.

>>37661339
>>[ ] Say you’d just feel safer if you knew they had a good bead on the thing.

>>37661467
>Try to think of a way to kill them with their own moustaches

I've been trying for 5 minutes now and did not yet come up with anything except shoving them down their windpipe and maybe having them suffocate on that, though I doubt that would work.

>>37661726
Maybe if you use them as hand grips and drove them face first into something lethal, like a buzz saw or belt sander?

Weave them together into a fine string and use that to garrote the fuck out of them?

>>37661754
Hair isn't that strong, as long as they're conscious they could move their heads to rip out their own mustaches.

>>37661761
Hair isn't strong enough for that, at least not in a fine string and I don't think we're gonna waste dozens of hours trying to weave a rope.

>>37661761
Joyce should totally disguise garrote as a hair tie

>>37661816
See, that would be a totally metal thing to do had Joyce not the sheer strength to crush their windpipes in her bear hands.

>>37661791
Clearly you underestimate the power of the mustache.

While we're discussing our weapon options, how about getting a good old, honest to god mace?

No matter how strong we are with a decent mace we could inflict even more damage (longer reach = higher speed at impact point = more force), would probably have to be something reinforced though considering how insanely strong we are.

If we want to get fancy we could get a nice replica of a medieval flanged mace, though that probably wouldn't last long.

>>37661339
>Ask to go with them

>>37661900
Rip a basketball hoop out of the ground. Big metal stick with cement on the end.

>>37661900
With Joyce's strength, everything is our melee weapon. Also everyone.

>>37661900
Maces are very hard to hide. And if you aren't worried about hiding your weapon you might as well go for a gun.

>>37661925
Lets just do it the ogre way, attach a cactus to a stick and whack people with it.

>>37661900
Problem with that is they need to be made out of bullshit metal to last any appreciable amount of time.

>(1/2)

>[X] Ask to go with them.

“That’s what we do, darlin’.”

Your skin crawls. You fantasize briefly about shoving his head so far up his friend’s ass, he’s got teeth around his neck. It dawns on you, as the vision subsides, that that’s something you could actually do pretty easily. You’d just have to make sure you don’t grind him to paste getting him through his friend’s stomach.

“Cool.” You beam. Aren’t you just adorable? You wanna hang some muties and quote Bible stuff an’ shit! “You guys going after the one on the radio? The kid? 'Cause I was thinking I could maybe tag along...?”

Seems like these cowards mostly go after kids, after all. The pictures all over the walls say as much.

The guy nearest the counter sighs heavily.

“That was the plan. Unfortunately, the feds jumped on this one pretty quick.” You have to stop yourself from biting your lip. Dammit. “Caught him up near Fair Haven. In an hour or two they should be transferring him over the Huron, down towards the border.”

That’s not good. That’s not fucking good. You can’t have that. You can’t come this close and then just lose him again.

“…Miss?”

You blink, realizing that one of the New Yorkers is talking to you. Must’ve spaced out a bit.

“You alright?”

Don’t have to think all too hard about that.

“No, not really.” You rub your forehead, coaxing some of the stress out. You feel like there’s magma in your guts, working its way up and up and up… “This was just really important to me, you know? Anyway…”

>>37661918
I don't know, a human corpse isn't every aerodynamic. I think ripping a light pole out of the ground would give better reach and speed. It would also only last two swings at best but what are you going to do.

Bucket of half bricks. (/round-ish stones)

Seriously, with super strength, its like canon balls.

Otherwise just grab nearest road sign, enemy, or concrete block.

>(2/2)

You grab his arm. He stares at you with big bewildered eyes, torn between the conflicting urges to either extricate himself or wait and find out what this feisty country gal wants with him, until you push his elbow and 90% of his forearm through his torso. Then he doesn’t really do anything except flop to the floor and bleed everywhere.

“Holy shi”–

The guy closest to the counter scrabbles for one of the rifles. His friend who was setting them out has one in his hands immediately, a shot aimed and fired within almost less than a second. It does him little good – your head jerks back as the round pings harmless off your skull, but any damage the bullet causes is purely superficial.

You’ve been getting tougher, harder. You don’t even need your armour for shit like this anymore. Maybe if they had a tank, it’d be worth getting all carapace’d up, but unless this place is hiding a great deal more storage room than you’d guess, you doubt it’ll come to that.

The remaining two New Yorkers press themselves up against the counter, utterly terrified. One of them is fumbling with a knife, but that is less that irrelevant here.

>[ ] Rip and tear. This will be satisfying but might take time.
>[ ] You know what the coolest thing about being invulnerable is? You can basically let a grenade go off in your palm and you don’t feel shit.

>>37661917
Doesn't look very stylish though, also pretty thin compared to the weight at the end, would deform after a single hit, I want something that lasts for at least one fight.

>>37661918
People are even more floppy than that basketball hoop, also they leak all over the place.

>>37661925
Guns make decent melee weapons too if applied with enough force and I'm not worried about hiding shit, I just thought of maces because that would make a pretty badass picture.

>>37661963
If we don't actually hit anything as hard as concrete a full steel mace (grip not hollow) should last a while, especially against people in body armor for example, that's exactly what blunt weapons were made for.

>>37662022
>[ ] You know what the coolest thing about being invulnerable is? You can basically let a grenade go off in your palm and you don’t feel shit.

take the knife.

>>37662022
>[] Other
Press them into eachother until they're pancaked together.

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>>37662022
>[ ] You know what the coolest thing about being invulnerable is? You can basically let a grenade go off in your palm and you don’t feel shit.

>>37662022
>[ ] You know what the coolest thing about being invulnerable is? You can basically let a grenade go off in your palm and you don’t feel shit.

>>37661900
>>37661900
With Joyce's strength the benefits would be negligible for all the trouble it would require. There's not much point in her having a weapon she'll have to throw away after a few uses anyway.

>>37662022
>>[ ] You know what the coolest thing about being invulnerable is? You can basically let a grenade go off in your palm and you don’t feel shit.

>>37662022
I'd love to take my time with those two assholes but time is of essence here. Wait too much and the trail will go cold. Just poke their heads, nice and easy. Will look like a gang execution too if you do it just right, like a point blank shotgun blast to the head.

>>37662022
>>[ ] Rip and tear. This will be satisfying but might take time.
If you rely on your invulnerability, sooner or later you'll run into something that'll bypass it.
Victory is in killing the other bastard before they have the chance.

>>37662111
Problem is that their friend already looks like he got his own arm shoved through his chest.

Because he did.

>>37662022
>[ ] Rip and tear. This will be satisfying but might take time.

>>37662022
Just tear their heads off. No way that takes more than 2 seconds.

>>37662088
Well, the point is as long as we have something that increases our reach and that doesn't INSTANTLY fold away when hitting something we are going to hit a lot harder. And I mean a lot, even with comic book physics levers still work (kinda), we might not need it for every fight but once we go up against some stronger things we should really consider it. We could easily get to double the force we apply.

>>37662022
>Give them a hug. And squeeze. And squeeze. And squeeze some more. And squeeze just a little more.

>>37662045
At that point your just choosing to pull your punches so that your weapon does not get damaged when said punch does more harm than the weapon your restraining yourself to use.

>>37662022
>[ ] You know what the coolest thing about being invulnerable is? You can basically let a grenade go off in your palm and you don’t feel shit.

No time to play around, need to find our maybe-brother

>>37662022
>[ ] You know what the coolest thing about being invulnerable is? You can basically let a grenade go off in your palm and you don’t feel shit.

>>37662161
What stronger things? I'm pretty sure she can just tear a tank apart, so her getting any kind of weapon is honestly just a aesthetic choice. She also seems to be having a lot more fun going bare-handed.

>>37662022
>[ ] You know what the coolest thing about being invulnerable is? You can basically let a grenade go off in your palm and you don’t feel shit.

And make sure everyone gets blown apart into nice little chunks, less evidence of what actually happened.

>>37662233
Well, with the path of destruction we're leaving we will soon see what kind of stuff they'll send after us, maybe the Avengers will get wind of us soon.
And maybe we could get our hands on some of the more interesting metals by breaking into Stark industries R&D.

>>37662185
>And maybe we could get our hands on some of the more interesting metals by breaking into Stark industries R&D.
That is the only case in which I can see getting a weapon as a somewhat good choice. Otherwise, any character with as much pure brute strength and defense as Joyce simply does not benefit from non-ranged weapons.

>>37662022
>[ ] You know what the coolest thing about being invulnerable is? You can basically let a grenade go off in your palm and you don’t feel shit.

However what ever wins, after we loot the place we need to set it on fire. Provided no one gets away.

>(1/2)

>[X] You know what the coolest thing about being invulnerable is?

A torrent of bullets bounce off your skin, leaving just the slightest pinpricks of irritated flesh where they strike. In about five minutes or so, those’ll be gone too, and your torn-to-shit clothes will be the only indicator of what happened here. On you, that is. There’ll be plenty of other evidence.

“Wow.” You say, utterly sardonically, heaving out a long sigh. “You guys really suck at this. Maybe stick to chasing down helpless kids, yeah?”

You reach into your jacket, fish out a grenade, and flash them a winning smile.

You pull the pin.

There’s three terrified, frantic seconds of rushing for anything resembling cover, and then –

BOOM!

The blast knocks the door behind you off its hinges, spraying the room with shrapnel. The New York boys were closest, and are nigh unrecognizable, slumped down in a pile of torn flesh. The others managed to protect themselves somewhat, but not nearly enough. You crane your neck over the counter, glancing down at them. One of them’s still groaning, but the other two are silent, their bodies utterly riddled with shrapnel.

Tearing the counter away with minimal effort, you press your heel down on the survivor’s throat. His head hits the opposite wall with enough force to leave a smear of dark, soupy brain matter.

Too easy.

>(2/2)

Checking the rooms at the back, you turn the woman waiting there into a long, bloody stain, and head off to check the holding cells at the very rear of the building.

‘Cells’ is a charitable name for them – you feel yourself snarl as you emerge into a room lined with low, squat cages, each one barely large enough to house an adult human being. Three sets of eyes regard you with a tenuous mixture of fear and optimism.

Kids. One of them, a scrawny black boy no older than twelve, looks like he has a weird scorpion tail. The other two are sporting opaque green eyes and hair that seems to coil and flex of its own accord. They look like brother and sister maybe.

>[ ] Set them loose. Hopefully they can fend for themselves.
>[ ] Give them a ride.

>>37662460
>[ ] Give them a ride.
"Hey kids wanna see a dead body?"

>>37662460
>[ ] Set them loose. Hopefully they can fend for themselves.
They have 3 minutes to get out, then we clean up after us, by which I mean burning the place down.

>>37662460
>[ ] Give them a ride.
At least until they're away from the crime scene.

>>37662460
>[ ] Set them loose. Hopefully they can fend for themselves.

>>37662460
>[ ] Give them a ride.

>>37662460
>[ ] Give them a ride.

>>37662460
>[ ] Give them a ride.
Why not, who cares.

They probably can't fend for themselves anyways or else they wouldn't have been caught.

>>37662460
>[ ] Give them a ride.

>>37662460
>[x] Set them loose. Hopefully they can fend for themselves.
''Get the fuck out of here before the cops show up''
We aren't a charity. Better spend that time preparing to ambush that convoy.

>>37662460
>[ ] Give them a ride.

>>37662460
>>[ ] Set them loose. Hopefully they can fend for themselves.
Joyce is not a safe person to be around.

>>37662460
>[ ] Give them a ride.

Clearly they have trouble fending for themselves.

and the Green family likes taking in strays.

>>37662538

She's fine if you're not a mutie-hating asshole.

>>37662460
>[ ] Set them loose. Hopefully they can fend for themselves.
Babysitting a bunch of kids doesn't mix well with hunting flatscan scum

>>37662460
>[ ] Give them a ride.

Why not?

>>37662460
>>[ ] Give them a ride.

We need to find someone who can help them and stuff.

Ideally we should just straight up tell them that we are crazy, and let them choose to come with us, or try for themselves.

>>37662460
>Give them a ride.

"watch your step"

If we give them a ride its only for a short while, give them any cash we find in this place and wish them luck.

>>37662460
I wish JJ was invulnerable, but we passed phasing up.

>>37662649
maybe Joyce will get phasing

>>37662649
Eh, he has a shitload of other powers to make up for it.

>>37662649

He can just get Kitty to work with him.

She is at Midtown High after all.

you guys do relise when JJ and Joyce do meet again their is gonna be a fight between Joyce's gang and JJ's

>>37662764

Why would there be?

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>>37662764
That depends entirely on context.

>>37662813
I am okay with this.

>>37662764
I realized that, in fact I hope it happens because it'd make for some good story.

JJ realizes there's some rabid mutant nut tearing up the city, bringing tensions to a head, decides to stand up to her to garner some good will for his people, and they end up duking it out without realizing each-others identities.

Shit'd be cash.

>>37662764
>there is gonna be a fight between Joyce and JJ's gang
Fixed, and not much of a fight either.

>>37662812
i never said JJ will be their when they come in contact some one makes a demand for some one then one person attacks the other and shit hits the fan

>>37662858
>some one makes a demand for some one then one person attacks the other and shit hits the fan

Why?

>>37662830
gotta agree with this. it sure would make a nice character moment when they realize - although the discussing in that thread, should it ever come to be, will probably be a small hell of its own.

>>37662858
I could barely comprehend that.

>>37662694
Anon, I hate to break it to you, but Joyce isn't as crazy about her power spread. She seems to have a reliable strength, toughness, and flight build.

>>37662877
joyce is not gonna say please to someone so the people she will be with will take on her personality to a point something tells me it isn't her table manners. and it make for a better story like >>37662830 said.

>>37663009
You a native English speaker?

>>37663001
She also didn't get the Typhon serum, so she might end up with less x-points.

Although, Joyce was experiment 1, right? Maybe Joshua improved the second time around.

>>37663009
>joyce is not gonna say please to someone

She might if they're not assholes or if they're mutants.

She went into this trying to, relatively, do things with subtlety.

This might add into how she'll do things later on when Crusty controls her when JJ or his group meets.

>(1/2)

>[X] Give them a ride.

Five or six minutes later and you’re back in your car, a trio of thoroughly terrified mutant kids watching you from the backseats. You’re watching the girl with the green eyes in particular – she threw up a little when she saw your handiwork, which is something you are not allowing in your balling ass car. You’ve made it very clear that she vomits in the bag you gave her or she gets to get out and walk.

You sigh. You used to be good with kids, but now they just try your patience.

“You guys got names?”

They look at each other in silence. Eventually, the boy with the creepy hair and the green eyes speaks up.

“…Jeremiah. My sister’s Amelia.”

“Cool.” You turn your bloodsoaked visage upon the kid with tail. “What about you?”

“…Terrence.”

Okay then. Jeremiah, Amelia, and Terrance.

What the fuck are you going to do with these guys? You’re on a schedule here, and that schedule does not involve driving a bunch of kids halfway across the country to find a bunch of relatives that’d probably just spit in your face and get promptly mashed to gristle. You prefer it when the job is done when everyone else in the room is dead. That doesn’t require time, or patience, or… serenity of mind.

Whatever. Kids aside, you know where you’re going first.

“Right then.” You rest your hands on the wheel. “We’re going on a little road trip, I guess. I got a family reunion to attend.”

The Huron’s just a bunch of miles south from here. That’s where the guy said they’d be headed, and if they’re coming from Fair Haven, you have a pretty good idea of where they’ll make the crossing. You’ve just gotta get there before them, catch the fuckers with their pants down. The kids can wait in the car while you make the MCA look foolish.

>(2/2)

You drive. Conversation is sparse, your focus pretty much elsewhere, but you find out that the twins are from a little place called Alanson. Apparently they turned into some kind of wispy shadow stuff in front of their uncle, and he almost blew their heads off before they realized they should be running. They haven’t figured out how to transform again since. The other boy’s from out of state. Been running for near six months now. He doesn’t say anything about why he’s on his own, just that the Reavers picked him up while he was scavenging for food. He asks you if more of them will come after you, and it dawns upon you that they probably will.

“No worries.” You assure him. “I’m a superhero. The only real superhero in America. I eat guys like them for breakfast.”

He seems to think that Captain America is a real superhero too, and you don’t argue. You think you might get shouty.

The sun hangs low on the horizon when you arrive at the banks of the Huron. Trees line the waters on all sides, breaking up the sunlight into a speckled pattern of orange on black. There’s just one bridge big enough to drive down with any kind of procession within a good few miles, and you’re coming up to it now.

>[ ] Wait in the middle of the bridge. They shall not pass.
>[ ] Wait in the trees. You can get an ambush going.
>[ ] Wait in front of the bridge. You want to meet them before they even get off the road.

>>37663223
>[ ] Wait in the middle of the bridge. They shall not pass.

direct confrontation will be very cathartic

and nowhere to run

>>37663223
>Not liking Captain America
Only someone bitter and jaded as fuck cou- nevermind, I understand.

>>37663223
>[ ] Wait in the middle of the bridge. They shall not pass.
No need to be careful, just park the car off the bridge.

Also did we set that other place on fire (or did it catch fire on its own) or not?

>>37663223
>[ ] Wait in front of the bridge. You want to meet them before they even get off the road.

>>37663223
>>[ ] Wait in the middle of the bridge. They shall not pass.

>>37663223
>[ ] Wait in the middle of the bridge. They shall not pass.

>>37663223
>[ ] Wait in the middle of the bridge. They shall not pass.

>>37663223
>[x] Wait in the trees. You can get an ambush going.
Block the road ahead with trees, when they see the tree blockage block the road behind them with more trees. Then go loose.

>>37663223
>[ ] Wait in the middle of the bridge. They shall not pass.

>>37663266
Trauma has a baaaad effect on people, Anon. Especially people with unstable genetics.

>>37663223
>[ ] Wait in the middle of the bridge. They shall not pass.

We gandalf now. We need to get a staff of some kind.

>>37663393
>We gandalf now. We need to get a staff of some kind.

>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0HtARP5AGNg

>>37663223
Put trees on bridge. Make a road block. Drive on. These bitches ain't worth our time.

>>37663563
What are you talking about dude?

They ARE worth our time, what do you think is happening here?

>>37663600
Worthless flatscan scum. The person they are carrying, however, it's a different matter.

>>37663563
This is the prisoner caravan that Joyce thinks might be holding JJ.

>>37663563
Wield a tree as a wizard staff, recreate that scene, confusing everyone with your gibbering and scaring quite a few people. Collapse the bridge with your staff, destroying the great evil and yourself, resurrect as Joyce the White. This plan has no flaw.

>>37663223
>Wait under the bridge, bring it down when they try to cross.

>>37663223
>[ ] Wait in the middle of the bridge. They shall not pass.

I feel like pointing out that this is pretty obviously a trap designed to lure Joyce out. The only question is whether they've prepared this specific site for an ambush or are just prepared for a confrontation with her along their route.

>>37663872
Aren't we more or less a female Juggernaut? Who cares about traps?

>(1/2)

>[X] Wait in the middle of the bridge.

You guide the car to a stop a little ways off the road, under the shadow of the trees.

“Stay here.” You grunt, practically flinging yourself out. “When stuff starts to get loud, cover your ears.”

You wait until you get a nod from all three of them, before making your way onto the bridge. You could wait in the trees, jump down on top of them like something right out of their nightmares, but that’s not really your style. You like it when they see you coming. It used to shit you up – the anticipation, the fear, the knowing that you’re about to kill someone with your bare hands, but now you practically feed on it. It washes over you, putting life in your bones, and strength in your breath. It keeps you motivated. It keeps you warm. It keeps you twitchy, which, you’ve learned, is often a good thing to be.

An hour passes. The sun begins to flow into the mouth of the river, streaks of dwindling red lengthening across the waters. You feel the immensity of what’s about to happen settle into you. You can’t wait. You can’t wait.

Eventually, a long, black truck emblazoned with the MCA insignia emerges from the treeline. It’s being flanked by a pair of plain, unmarked vans. No cop cars, which is interesting.

You ball your fists. It’s time.

It takes a little bit of the wind out of your sails when the hulking eighteen-wheeler doesn’t even try to bull past you. All three vehicles come to a sharp stop some twenty feet away from you.

You feel your skin crawl. You don’t like this, this feels –

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>(2/2)

There’s a booming, undulating shriek, like a foghorn put through a synthesizer, and something hits you square in the jaw. Your vision explodes into stars, a flash of bright red light washing over you, and you feel yourself hit the concrete. Reflexively, you form your armor, the bone-white miracle ink pushing up through your pores, hardening across your skin.

Wobbling slightly, you pull yourself up. A low growl reverberates through your chest when your vision clears.

Men and women in dark, skin-tight uniforms are filing out of the vans, S.H.I.E.L.D. logos stamped across their shoulders. Up above, hovering over the bridge, a figure hangs in the air. For a second your heart almost shrivels in your chest, because you think it’s Iron Man, but it isn’t, is it? It looks like some kind of gung-ho Iron Man knockoff. It’s all grey and silver, with heavier-set arms and a big, cylindrical cannon mounted upon its shoulder. An angry red glow emanates from the center of its chest.

“Unidentified Mutant Vigilante, you are advised to surrender.” Its voice is heavily distorted, but male. “You will be taken into custody and charged for your crimes against the citizens of this country.”

You almost choke on the heat in your belly. You do not have words for this kind of rage.

>[ ] Prioritize opening up the van.
>[ ] Prioritize killing the SHIELD agents.
>[ ] Prioritize killing the IM knockoff.

>>37663963
>prioritize opening up the van

>>37663963
>[ ] Prioritize killing the IM knockoff.

Lets kill Terrence Howard or Don Cheadle

>>37663963
>[ ] Prioritize killing the IM knockoff.
fuckin' mandroids n' shit an't got shit on us. hit that sonvabitch with a bridge. or the van. or the van on the bridge.

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>>37663963
>[ ] Prioritize killing the IM knockoff.

OH SHIT NIGGER

>>37663963
>[ ] Prioritize opening up the van.

>>37663963
Hmm I'm torn. Partially because I'm half expecting Magneto to turn up to recruit us, so taking out War Machine is silly. And S.H.I.E.L.D's bullets can't hurt us.

>[ ] Prioritize opening up the van.

>>37663963
>Prioritize killing the IM knockoff.

>>37663963
>[x] Prioritize killing the SHIELD agents.
>[x] Prioritize killing the SHIELD agents.
>[x] Prioritize killing the SHIELD agents.
RIP AND TEAR

>>37663963
>[ ] Prioritize killing the IM knockoff.
Highest threat to lowest threat, should be obvious.

Should have brought that mace.

>>37664026

We'll just fist him to death.

>>37664026
Let's rip out a street lamp and open up with that to see how it goes.

>>37664066

I think she'll get so angry and worked up that she'll start evolving right then and there.

>>37664026
just chuck SHIELD agents at him.

>>37663963
>[ ] Prioritize killing the IM knockoff.

>>37663963
>>[ ] Prioritize killing the IM knockoff.

>>37663963
>[ ] Prioritize killing the IM knockoff.

>>37663963
>"Give me the kid and we can all walk away."
And then when they answer negatively,
>Prioritize WAR MACHINE
Kinda worried about this match up.

>>37663963
>[ ] Prioritize opening up the van.

>>37664125

White Titan v.s.Guy in tin can suit with small penis compensation gun.

Pretty obvious who'd win.

Even if we prioritize the van to make sure there isn't anyone we need to rescue there, we still have the other three kids in the car nearby. We can't make a clean break without putting them in danger, we need to take out the IM guy.

>>37664144
>White Titan
Is that an actual superhero?

>>37663963
>>prioritize opening up the van

>>37663963
>[ ] Prioritize killing the IM knockoff.
Won't get anything else done while that guy is around

>>37663963
>[ ] Prioritize opening up the van. Free a mugga that might be your brutha
It's not.

>>37664241

Just a quick nickname I gave to Joyce.

>>37664271
But who will it be, Anon? That van contains a mystery mutant. They could even have shoved said mutant's boat in there.

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>>37664312

It's no one. It's meant to be a trap, I believe.

>>37664312
A Laura clone for the added drama?

>>37664312
>>37664271
IC Joyce knows at this point it was a trap. SHe knows the odds of anyone being there are low, and the odds of it being her brother are as good as zero. We need to take care of WM so we can get out of there/Kill everyone.
If we kill warmachine nothing bad will happen in cannon universe. He is really just a caretaker that gets fucked over a few times.

>>37664358
Well we know there is at least 6 or 7 others of them.

However, arn't they kept in a lab underground someplace?

>>37664312
>>37664358

pls don't be Jimmy Hudson

>joyce brutally murdering people
JJ isn't gonna like that
Not one bit

>>37664415
But he'd understand.

>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J8TqhBIEbWA

>>37664415
To be fair, these are people who treat human lives as sport. While not a participant (if he could help it, Point a gun at laura or the gang will get you blasted), he would understand.

>>37664346
>>37664391
>>37664415
Focusing on the van does allow for a nicer turn of character at this point, among others.

>>37664415
JJ just jelly he doesn't have the high score

>>37664457
And also will hurt us a lot on a fight we will lose anyway.

>>37664415
the girlfriendu is a super assassin

>(1/2)

>[X] Prioritize killing the IM knockoff.

Everything goes red.

Later, you’ll remember the echoing, leonine roar that tore from your throat, shaking the foundations of the bridge and setting off every car alarm within several miles. You’ll remember leaping up through the air and catching the armored figure’s ankle with your hand, slamming him down into the concrete with all the terrible force you can muster. You’ll remember shouting so loud you cause the vans to slide backwards slightly, windows shattering. For now, though, everything is just red for a moment, and then you’re on top of the Iron Man lookalike, straddling his armored midsection while you drive your fist into his faceplate over and over and over.

The cannon on his shoulder whirs, and a storm of gunfire rattles off your armor. This isn’t like the piddly crap the Reavers hit you with – you actually feel this, even though your shell. It doesn’t feel like a bullet should, but it’s enough to force you off him, sending you staggering back as though from a barrage of well-placed jabs.

Something slams into your shoulder, and then your thigh, and then your midsection, and you realize that the SHIELD agents are opening fire. They’re not shooting bullets, though – apparently, they came better prepared than that. Instead, they’re hitting you with these weird clamp things, like collars on the end of tightropes. They snap around your limbs, biting down hard on your armor, and you feel yourself suddenly pulled in all directions as the lines attached to them snap taut.

>(2/2)

You scream out in exertion, pulling hard against the restraints. There must be some kind of weird force-mitigating thing going on, though, because they hold fast.

A metal fist slams into your face, followed by another, and another. You feel blood on your teeth, and your thoughts wheel, and you imagine sitting next to your bother in that truck, both of you headed towards the camps…

The concrete splits under your feet as you heave, putting all your might into a single Herculean effort. One of the restrains snaps open, its hinges bucking under the pressure. Then another, and another, and another, until there’s just two left. Grasping one of the lines, you bodily lift the SHIELD agent on the other end off her feet. She sails through the air, too shocked to scream, and slams straight into you.

“Let her”–

You promptly smash her body into your armored opponent. She explodes into a spray of gristle and meat, showering the both of you in dark, fresh blood. The man under the mask hesitates for a second, seeming too shocked to even move.

“You sick bi”–

He doesn’t finish his insult, on account of you putting your forehead straight into his face. He reels back, armored feet leaving a set of long, deep indents in the concrete, but you barely feel it.

You barely feel it at all.

>[ ] Take advantage of the confusion to go for the truck.
>[ ] Take advantage of the confusion to go for the SHIELD agents.
>[ ] Take advantage of the confusion to go for Warmachine.

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>>37664441
>>37664455
>>37664473
>>37664504
Go re-read the quest. Your mental JJ and the actual JJ is a very different thing.

>>37664548
>[ ] Take advantage of the confusion to go for the truck.

>>37664548
>>[ ] Take advantage of the confusion to go for the truck.

>>37664548
>[ ] Take advantage of the confusion to go for the SHIELD agents.

thin the herd

>>37664550
>http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/37445107/#p37446898

>>37664548
>[ ] Take advantage of the confusion to go for the truck.

>>37664550
JJ is neutral, maybe neutral good, not lawful good.

>>37664548
>[ ] Take advantage of the confusion to go for the truck.
>[ ] Take advantage of the confusion to go for the SHIELD agents.
Use the truck to take out the SHIELD agents, kick it in their direction.

>>37664550
After you.

>>37664548

>[ ] Take advantage of the confusion to go for the truck.

>>37664548
>[ ] Take advantage of the confusion to go for Warmachine.
Kind of hard to outrun flyers. I say we go for the joints, make a wish, and rip off a limb.

>>37664548
>[ ] Take advantage of the confusion to go for the truck.

>>37664548
>>[ ] Take advantage of the confusion to go for Warmachine.
Break. Him.

>>37664550
This, JJ's taken a hard stance w/ right and wrong before-hand. Even if it's someone he cares about, there's a line for him.
>>37664548
>[ ] Take advantage of the confusion to go for Warmachine.
Lets rip that cannon off his shoulder, it should stop most of our problems here.

>>37664292
White Vengeance
Titanium Angel
Diamondium Killer
>>37664548
>[x] Take advantage of the confusion to go for the SHIELD agents.
Chinese Iron Man can only shoot, but the real threat are those clamp things.

>>37664548
>>[ ] Take advantage of the confusion to go for the truck. Kill any shield agents that get in the way.

>>37664548
>[ ] Take advantage of the confusion to go for Warmachine.

>>37664548
>[ ] Take advantage of the confusion to go for the SHIELD agents.

Make sure they can't clamp you again.

>>37664548
>Take advantage of the confusion to go for the SHIELD agents.

I hope they have a good Life Insurance policy, because they are DEFINITELY going to need it.

>>37664548
>[ ] Take advantage of the confusion to go for the SHIELD agents.

>>37664615
Bruiser
Princess Powerful

>>37664548
>this post
>this thread
Joyce is off the deep end

>>37664611
We arn't saying the man advocates killing folks, just that he understands when others do. He has killed out of need before, even if he didn't like it.
Very simple concept, you are not saying anything new to us.

>>37664611
The hook things were way more threatening, but still

>>37664548
>Take advantage of the confusion to go for Warmachine
TWIST his joints, they might be resistant to impacts, but making something that is supposed to move resist against twisting is way harder.

>hurr durr he would understand
And I would understand why someone shot my mother during a robbery. I would still kill him for it.

>>37664652
The sonic cannon is stunning Joyce, allowing them to cuff her.

>>37664548
>“Let her”–
>You promptly smash her body into your armored opponent. She explodes into a spray of gristle and meat, showering the both of you in dark, fresh blood. The man under the mask hesitates for a second, seeming too shocked to even move.
>“You sick bi”–
They can dish out the suffering but can't take it. Typical.
>Take advantage of the confusion to go for the SHIELD agents

I have a feeling that in the truck is another nasty surprise guys. We should leave it for last, and then open it very VERY carefully.

>>37664548
>[ ] Take advantage of the confusion to go for Warmachine.

What if we make HIM go after the SHIELD agents? Lob some of them through the air and make him play pick up before they splat.

>>37664548
>[ ] Take advantage of the confusion to go for the SHIELD agents.

>>37664680
That's a terrible comparison

>>37664715
Now that is a good idea. Good guys are predictable. Changing my vote from >>37664652 to this.

>>37664550
JJ might not like it much, but the fact that they're all scumbag mutant hunters would probably bump it down from massive opposition to just high levels of distaste.

>>37664548
>[ ] Take advantage of the confusion to go for the truck.

>>37664729
No. Its really not.

>>37664680
Anyone else getting an odd 12 Angry Men vibe out of this post?

>>37664729
That man is probably not thinking with logic and more with emotion, just ignore it.

>>37664715
>>37664652

Seconded.

>>37664680

But JJ and Joyce actually have value.

>>37664715
Interesting.

How many people want to try this sort of mix-up option?

>>37664680
>I would still kill him for it.
See, you get it too.

We should try talking to him. Warmachine isn't a bad guy, if we explain everything he will understand.

>>37664786
Sure.

>>37664797
That went out of the window when someone was exploded on him.

>>37664786
I'm all for it.

>>37664786
I was actually hoping you would take some of those write ins yeah. Maybe the one about damaging the joints as well.

>>37664786

I'm for it.

>>37664797

Ha!

>>37664786
Yessssss.
Either he does it and we can get the pounce on him, or he doesn't and the agent dies.

>>37664786
Sure that would make a good distraction while we go for the truck.

This is shield trying to catch Joyce for going full renegade route and using the MCA as cover I guess.

>>37664753
not the guy you're talking to
You feel the same way about your mother that JJ does about mutant hunters?

And you would view the robber as your sister who you've idolized all your life?

>>37664797
I think that option disappeared when we painted him red with somone elses insides.

>>37664786
Let's go for it.

Also what >>37664813 said, if he actually comes for us let's try giving him the twist.

>literally smashing people into red mist
>JJ would tots be fine with that!
When did you guys shove your heads up your asses?
pls tell me you aren't actually this retarded and are just in character as Joyce

>>37664797
Use your head anon.

we turned a SHIELD agent into hamburger and used him as the tenderizing board.

diplomacy route closed.

>>37664786
nice and supervillainy

doo eet

>>37664797
More than a little late for that. Plus, if they had any intention of negotiating in good faith they probably shouldn't have started the dialogue by trying to paralyze, capture and relocate us to an internment camp.

>>37664841

I think it's the result, them being dead, that he'd understand.

The methods that Joyce uses would be too much for him, though.

>>37664786
I'd rather just rip him limb from limb, but if other people want it I'm not massively opposed.

>>37664841
Pretty fast death all things considered.
The talking about killing was mainly concerning mutant hunters.

Shield is up in the air for JJ. It depends if they try for laura or not.

>>37664736
We're not talking about the people she chunky-salsaed with a grenade for kicks. MCA has arseholes and it has people who just do the job.

There's a reasonable argument to be made for stopping someone from killing a bunch of people because they can, or because they want something the others have, it's just that various forces have changed this for their own ends (and most-likely many of the politicians who put this into practice were corrupt anyways, and felt threatened by mutants).

Going on a murder spree just because the MCA has dicks doesn't change anything. That one MCA guy who almost caught JJ, but who JJ lied to let him go. The cop who shot him had a decent partner.

JJ wont let it slide.

>>37664631
Pretty sure Joyce was named back in like, thread 4 before we even knew she existed:
"China Doll"
because I like Irony

>>37664786
works for me.

>>37664897
Makes me think, if JJ did go druid route (not a voter for it), he would fit the codename: Catalyst really well.

Mix-an’-match it is, then.

>writing

>>37664897

Ooh, that'd be good.

Also a sort of reference to Chyna's wrestling career. Professional wrestling, not porn.

>>37664923

Catalyst would be cool.

>>37664943
Hey CJ, how many kids have we orphaned?

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>>37664841
do you honestly believe the playerbase will vote to fight or reject long lost sister Joyce?

If Joyce rolled up into an elementary school and started popping 2nd graders' head like zits, then I could see a problem but she's killing SHIELD, MCA, bigots and MRD goons and JJ's sympathies really don't lie with people that would kill him or have him put in a camp.

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>>37664989
>do you honestly believe the playerbase will vote to fight or reject long lost sister Joyce
>the playerbase
No.
Thats why I'm calling them stupid.

>>37665004
I wonder how Captain America feels about waking up in Nazi Germany mkII.

This thread is making me horribly sad.

>>37665056
Joyce was right!

>>37665056
JJ is TN, not lawful good. stop being pissy over people disagree with you.

>>37665072
There, there.

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>>37665059

>>37663936
>2 vans
Ok, personal carriers, so the other car must be for a single pris-
>hulking eighteen-wheeler

Oy, there's some kind of gadget inside there they are going to use on us.

>>37665084
Sure he is. Which is why he does so many things that are LG. Oh wait

>>37665059
"put me back in the damn ice"

>>37665109
could just be important cargo

like Nick Fury's Dragon dildos

If you guys think this is bad, wait till Joyce meets Typhon.

>>37665109
Nah, that's carrying the special container build to contain dangerous mutants like us, no van could be outfitted to hold us.

>>37664972
Probably fewer than you'd think.

>>37665140
Yeah seeing Joyce get her shit knocked in is gonna be pretty bad
reminder that typhoon his homo superior superior

>>37665093
Don't tell me you haven't thought about it, how every day, he wakes up, looks out his window and knows that the evil he thought was gone has infested his home. He wakes up every morning, and asks himself if anything he's ever done even mattered.

Then he puts on the costume, and tries to make America remember who she used to be.

>>37665122
>Lawful Good is the only alignment that can be nice

You weren't one of the glove guys were you?

>>37665167

No, I have. That pic was my choice for his reaction.

He probably is a secret alcoholic.

>>37665122
Actually, that's a fair point. Makes sense since Joyce is a CG champion with a few screws loose.

>>37664989
The situation is never two-dimensional, anon. JJ would confront her on it. Joyce has changed this much over this amount of time. Imagine what she might be like now.

Pulping people doesn't solve a problem, it stops some people from doing it again, while showing what lengths other people will go. And then those deathbots the government makes seem just a tad more necessary then they did before.

>>37665195
Wouldn't help he can't get drunk.

>>37665196
She was a one point, anon, but I think she's lapsed into CN at this point.

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>people trying to pigeonhole characters into DnD alignments and use those gross oversimplifications to justify their views and arguments

This entire argument is stupid, the alignment charts are broke to begin with, so why the fuck are people using them?

>(1/2)

You’re running mostly on anger and animal instinct now, but you’re still smart enough to see an opening. You move quickly, rushing for the SHIELD agents. They scatter the moment they see you coming, but physics is not on their side. You grab two of them, one by the arm and another by the scruff of their neck. The latter attempts to ram a knife into your ear, but the blade shatters upon contact with your armor, and you reward him for his efforts by snapping his elbow into about a bazillion little pieces.

In your mind, you said something like “Enjoy the ride” here. What actually came out was a long, guttural snarl.

Spinning on your heel, you fling both your captives as far as you can. They hurtle through the air, clearing the bridge immediately, their trajectory putting them on a fatal collision course for the opposite bank.

“No!” The tin-man shouts, thrusters igniting on his feet and palms. He soars through the air after them.

You turn back to the SHIELD agents left over.

Just you and them now.

You make quick work of them, snapping up one of their vans and using it to alternatingly flatten or bat them off the side of the bridge. Pretty soon the only agents of SHIELD left in your immediate vicinity are in no position to impede a small stuffed animal, let alone your righteous-ass mission.

You stride towards the truck.

>>37665213

Not enough booze.

>>37665188
>glove guys
Never have there ever been a more retarded group of white knighting metagamers

>(2/2)

Without warning, something bursts through the side of the vehicle, closing the distance between you and it in a blur of barely-comprehensible motion. It bulls into you, slamming you down into the concrete, and you realize that a set of metallic hands are around your neck, pushing you down. You’re staring straight up into yet another armored figure, except this one has less in the way of decoration, lacking the shoulder-cannon and the exaggerated fists of its friend. Same colour scheme, though.

“COMMAND: INTERCEPT.” It states, in a voice lacking all humanity.

You struggle to wrench it off you, digging your fingertips under the metal plating of its chest.

“COMMAND: INTERCEPT.”

A second pair of robotic hands bear down upon you, dragging your arms away from the first attacker.

You scream in rage.

>[ ] Burn everything.
>[ ] Smash everything.
>[ ] Play dead, then get up and smash.

>>37664923
I'd rate that as a second tier nickname.
>>37665072
Mighty tempted to post a goblins reaction image.
>>37665109
Or this convoy wasn't just one person and it wasn't a trap for Joyce at all. Three mouths are hard to feed, now try 20.

>>37665222
Because they're retarded.

JJ may not accept his sister's methods, but he won't reject her.

>>37665222
>>37665218
Because its literally impossible to discuss the full spectrum of someones morality. Also comic universe.

>>37665138
It would be neat if JJ could meet Cap. It would be neat if JJ could meet JJJ and talk about how much a menace spider man is and how there are guys trying to do the best they can without wearing a mask. Asking JJJ if he has any contacts we could talk to about getting some disaster relief for the Scar without it being accompanied by the Gestapo would be nice too.

>>37665233
>>37665213

Just have Tony or Reed invent a super booze like 500 proof or whatever

>>37665256
>[ ] Burn everything.
new power?

>>37665256
Called it.

>>37665256
>[ ] Burn everything.
>[ ] Smash everything.

BURN THE EARTH

BREAK IT OPEN

>>37665256
>[ ] Burn everything.

aww bitch
>[x] Smash everything.
JOYCE SMASH!

>>37665256
>[ ] Burn everything.
>[ ] Smash everything
Can we burn & smash? If not just:
>Burninate

>>37665256
>>[ ] Burn everything.

>>37665217
Eh, I admit she's gotten more comfortable with collateral damage, but that comes with the territory of eliminating more dangerous threats. Remember, she's prioritizing kidnappers, murderers and the flatsscan Gestapo. It's not like she's killing civies just for giggles or convenience.

>>37665256
>[ ] Burn everything.

>>37665256
>[ ] Burn everything.
EVERYTHING IS NOW FIRE.

>>37665256
>[ ] Burn everything.

>>37665256
I wonder if we'll kill any innocents during this?
I can almost guarantee we do

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>>37665256

>[X] Burn everything.

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>>37665256
>>[ ] Burn everything.
>>[ ] Smash everything.

>>37665256
Are these sentinels?
I want to vote burn everything but I don't know if we get tired afterword.

Also we should have had initiative there, it was pretty clear it was going to be a trap in the truck.

>>37665256
>shes gonna get db
>all this potential conflict between the siblings
Stop it cj

>>37665338
I'm thinking mandroid drones.

>>37665311
who? where?

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>[ ] Burn everything.

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>>37665338

Or HMQverse Ultron.

>>37665344

It's fucking great, right?

>>37665256
>[ ] Burn everything.

>>37665299
She just used a van to bat people around like it's nothing. The fight at the Green house on the lake did some damage, and it's showing.

>>37662424 shows a pretty obvious point
>“Wow.” You say, utterly sardonically, heaving out a long sigh. “You guys really suck at this. Maybe stick to chasing down helpless kids, yeah?”

>You reach into your jacket, fish out a grenade, and flash them a winning smile.

>You pull the pin.

>There’s three terrified, frantic seconds of rushing for anything resembling cover, and then –

>BOOM!
She'll do this to anyone who gets in her way. And she enjoys it.

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>>37665326

>>37665356
The three kids

>>37665311
If they were innocent they would have legged it the fuck away from a supe brawl.

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>>37665344

Personally, I think it'd be cooler if it was like a Johnny Storm kind of "burn", or like liquid fire just pouring out of the cracks in her carapace and superheating the air in a radius. Breathing fire is boring.

>>37665338
They're mandroids being FUNNELS! piloted by Rhodey.

>>37665256
>[ ] Play dead, then get up and smash.

>>37665256
>Burn everything.

I don't know if this is a good idea, I don't think they're very susceptible to heat.

>>37665344
I don't think DB would really work with the white shell since it covers her mouth. I'm hoping that it's more of some kind of pyrokinetic firestorm explosion thing that turns the land around her into some kind of nightmarish charred hellscape.

>>37665395

Fucking funnels.

>>37665393
>>37665411
My niggas.

>>37665256
>[X] Burn everything.

And so Joyce continues on her journey of self discovery. Her discovery that she herself is GOJIRA!

>>37665356
Maybe that woman who was waiting with the Reavers, could have been anyone from a whore to a delivery girl. CJ did say she was inside, but he also said she was waiting there-not working
or filing papers or some shit-

>>37665409
Strong metals generally aren't. They also generally aren't susceptible to fists but Joyce is a champ.

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>>37665443
>Her discovery that she herself is GOJIRA!
>Gojira
>Not pic related.

>>37665409
If they're not susceptible then all you have to do is burn harder.

>>37665467
I'm still for trying the twisting thing, way more effective than punching, especially at the joints.

>>37665409
Heat will still compromise the metals strength, see WTC.

>>37665480
Pretty sure JJ is the only Green sibling that's gonna have wings.

>>37665486
Firestarter comes to mind.

Bricks aren't flammable, until you concentrate really really hard.

>>37665503

True.

Joyce will probably end up being like the T-1000 and have an amorphous/aqueous form.

Question: is there a marvel cannon melting point for adamantium?

>>37665530
Some chemicals are nasty shit that can burn anything. ClF3 can cause asbestos to combust.

>>37665540
Probably something hot enough that the flesh around it is fucked.

>>37665540
Just checked. There isn't a temp easly pointed out but hot enough temperatures can melt it to reform it. It's just really hard to puncture or break. I remember there was a cage of the stuff that was damaged by a minor bomb, so the stuff isn't godly.

>>37665685
> so the stuff isn't godly
No, it is, it just isn't when the plot says so

>>37665716
>>37665685
Doesn't matter, mandrioids are made of a titanium alloy and it definitely isn't Ultron. That would make no sense.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mandroid

>>37665781
Unless the plot says these mandriods are made of adamantium.

>(1/2)

>[X] Burn everything.

You thrash and tear and scream, struggling against the things.

“COMMAND: RESTRAIN.”
“COMMAND: RESTRAIN.”
“COMMAND: RESTRAIN.”

You’ve barely realized that a third voice has joined the chorus when a pair of metallic fists, fingers knotted together into a ball of pure hurt, come down on your face. You think you feel the metal dent somewhat, but you don’t get out of it without a scratch either, your vision sparking and running like soup. It comes down again, lights exploding in your eyes, and the world becomes a dim procession of shadows. You shriek, you scream, you flail.

You feel your guts churn. You feel yourself burning, inside and out, your heart slamming against your chest, adrenaline tearing through your veins. You want nothing but to get free. The wish bulges through you, almost choking you, a pressure building in your stomach, in your lungs, under your heart, behind your eyes.

You scream, and everything goes orange for a second. The metallic hands recoil as a torrent of searing, fire-bright light explodes from your eyes, the air around you suddenly rippling with heat.

>>37665781
So 1668 °C for the melting point, but we shouldn't need even nearly that, at 890°C it undergoes a phase transition and already becomes very soft.

>(2/2)

When the light recedes, the robots – they’ve gotta be robots, they don’t talk or move like people – are circling you in mid-air. Their arms glow with heat, flecks of red-hot, superheated metal drooling across the concrete below.

You’re tired. Your head hurts. Your vision's full of blood and grit and you’re starting to see things in pairs. But you push through it. You get up.

“Stand down!”

A beam of coherent light comes arcing out of your periphery. The world becomes a blur, and you slam into something hard, the impact pushing both you and it several meters across the bridge. In a daze, you realize that your back is to the truck, now folded almost into a semi-circle around you.

“Jay Jay…”

You don’t know you’re saying it until it comes out. You taste blood on your lips.

An armored hand lifts you up, and you feel yourself sailing. You hit the other side of the bank hard, the impact sending dust and gravel high into the air. One after the other, four armored figures hit the ground nearby, looming over you.

>[ ] Keep fighting.
>[ ] Give up.

>>37665887
>[ ] Keep fighting.
quitting ain't her style

Green family stubbornness