>>39830645

>Engineering lab.

I choose this only because I currently work in genetics and my autism would trigger every time something supersciency would happen.

>>39830645
>Genetics lab. You have a very unique and complex creation in the final stages!

I choose this to irritate the first anon

>>39830645
>Nanotechnology research area. Your latest project has shown very interesting properties and changes, requiring only a little coding and editing on your part

>>39830645
>Nanotechnology research area. Your latest project has shown very interesting properties and changes, requiring only a little coding and editing on your part

Option 4: The gymnasium.

The true transhumanism is in maximised human potential, not artificial evolution.

>>39830943
hi /fit/

Have you had your oats today?

>>39830943
Human limits are much lower than engineered ones.

>>39831002
You have the options from iron man, hulk and captain america. I choose batman.

>>39830996
No :(

>>39831055
>I choose batman
>Not Bane

You're never going to get the fire to rise with that attitude

>>39831055
>>39831105
>Not taskmaster
You literal plebs.

Anyway im writing

>>39831055
I'd rather be Batman, but with Captain America's powers and Iron Man's tech. (And not be a whiner about killing, of course.)

Rolled 53 (1d100)

nano tech for teh win!

bump

>>39830645
>Genetics lab

>>39830645
>Nanotech

You head down to your nanotechnology lab, where you have been working day and night on your latest project. You're actually excited about this, when this works your going to become famous after all. Heading down the steps, into your basement, and finally through a door, you arrive in your lab. All over the room you have organized computers, lab vials, and written down notes(you find writing your work physically calming) all waiting for you to use them. But none of them are as important as your greatest and latest invention.

In a large clear sphere full of grey goo sits your creation, Adaptable nanomachines. Their purpose is to enhance the body, heal it and repair while fixing any and all defects they find. Sadly they arent done yet, but today will be the day you finish your work! All you need to do is a few calibrations...

>Start coding it and add human DNA to the mixture
>Begin stabilizing the reproduction procedures
>Remove a few(trillion)nanomachines and test them out...on yourself

>>39831130
>Taskmaster
Fuck you. I like my memories intact.

>>39831683
>Start coding it and add human DNA to the mixture

>>39831683
>Remove a few(trillion)nanomachines and test them out...on yourself
big dong pls.

I give it 7 posts before it descends into smut-sanity.

>>39831683
>Begin stabilizing the reproduction procedures

>>39831683
>Start coding it and add human DNA to the mixture

Rolled 67 (1d100)

>>39831683
Begin stablzing

>>39831683
>Begin stabilizing the reproduction procedures
No grey goo, please.

>>39831739
you're already too late.

>>39831739
I hope not.

>>39831683
>Remove a few(trillion)nanomachines and test them out...on yourself

Lets do this!

>>39831683
>>Start coding it and add human DNA to the mixture

>>39831683
>Remove a few(trillion)nanomachines and test them out...on yourself

>>39831972
i want to change my vote to

>Remove a few(trillion)nanomachines and test them out...on yourself

Seriously, guys? You don't want to finish it before we test it?

>>39832030
Nobody said we were a good scientist

>>39832030
apparently there adhd is kicking in. no patience....thats a bad quality to have in a scientist.

>>39831683
Smash our face directly into the glass full of goo. If it works, good job! If it goes horribly wrong, well, hopefully the agonizing pain will be short lived.

Guess were injecting it! Writing

*sigh* i just BET you guys are a hoot to play dnd with....*shakes head sadly*

Our regen's probably going to be shit now. Great.

>Nanomachines dissolve you into goo
>roll new character

>>39832089
god fucking damnit anons.
'my greatest project!'

sure, lets just inject ourselves instead of making sure it works like its supposed to. What could possibly go wrong, right?

or rather, what wont we get for having a non-stable reproduction

>>39832244
i agree, god help us.

>>39832244
This is going to go magical realm, isn't it?

>>39832383
If it does, I'm dropping. This has a fun premise, shame if it goes to shit.

You are about to go work on the procedures, when you're struck by a thought. These final steps, important they may be, could take days or even weeks if something else were to be needed or added. Not only that, but you risk causing the entire experiment to go wrong by your own human failings! You step away from the computers and notes, wary of messing up in some crucial way, before turning to the sphere of grey goo.

There is an untold number of nanomachines in there, waiting for a proper host to begin their procedures on. You could finish, take the risk of true failure, but this is your greatest project damnit, and you're not risking anything! Besides, one such as you could never fail on such an important project. Filled with self-confidence you walk over to the needles and take the one able to hold over 400 miligrams before turning to your sphere.

This wont fail, simply because it cannot fail! You walk over to the sphere and after forcing the air out you stick the needle into one of the special holes built into it. As you fill the needle slowly you watch the gray goo seemingly quiver and move of its own accord, showing the response of the untold trillions of nanites. You take the needle out, tap the needle a few times, then stick it into your wrist...

>Cont

>>39832411
agreed

Oh and also, for those here for that reason, this isnt a smut/fetish/magical realm Quest. Sorry bout that, but im serious when it comes to this one.

>>39832450
Hurrah!

>>39832450
Yaaay!

Upon entering the vein you feel almost as if the nanomachines are eager to get to work. You rationalize that its most likely due to their programming activating, and you smirk as you push down on the vial. The goo entering your Veins is thick, but thanks to its programming it does'nt clog up or take up any space. Despite this it stings a little, yet you dont stip injecting it until the needle is empty.

You take the needle out, and see no blood leak out, instead a dribble of grey paste. You set the needle aside before watching the good go into the hole and seal it fully. You feel an odd sensation running up your arm, and through your entire body. You keep calm though, its just the nanomachines moving and replicating of course, no cause for concern. You feel yourself sweating a little, and pass it off as mere worry and fear. You raise a hand to your forehead, wipe away the stick sweat, and bring your hand back down to see...

Grey goo...

>Cont

>>39832598
that's not good

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You look at it with curiousity at first, then realise what this could mean. You put your other hand to your face quickly as you feel more sweat, and pull back to see your fingers caked in grey goo. You start breathing fast, your eyes widening as you see your skin turning grey. This isnt supposed to be happening! You're suddenly hit by horrible pain all over your body, and you let out a cry as it increases in strength.

You fall to your knees on the floor, screams of agony coming out of your mouth as overwhelming pain overtakes you. Your hands start to dissolve, starting from the fingertips, followed by your feet, and then your skin. You let out another scream as you lose control over yourself, and you look up at the bright ceiling as your cries cease to be due to your vocal cords turning into goo. You raise an arm up, and then let it fall as you dissolve into grey goo...

>Cont

>>39832675
Eh calm down. We are protagonists. Although testing new nanites without termination codes or a bath of blue goo is really dangerous thing.

>>39832724
rip

>>39832598
>>39832724

god
fucking
damnit
anons

What were we angry about just a second ago?

Oh, right. The unstable reproducion.

>>39832724
>not gonna be a smut thread
>turns into a slimeboy

You're sending mixed signals, OP.

>>39832799
We're not gonna be a slime boy anon.

i insert my penis in the gray goo,.....

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Sigh...

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You dont feel anything. You dont see anything. You dont hear anything. Instead you're encompassed by total darkness, so absolute as to make you go mad. Despite this lack of senses, or even actual thought, you feel a need to survive. Through your body there are millions upon millions of orders to rebuild and survive. Your dna is the first thing reassembled, replaced with nanites instead if flesh, followed by cells, tissues, organs, organ systems, and finally they create you.

Your senses rush back to you disturbingly fast, and your eyes snap open as you awaken suddenly. You instantly rise up and start breathing deeply, shock and confusion running through your mind. You look down at your hands to see grey and blue spots that slowly subside and dissapear. You touch your hands together and feel seemingly normal flesh and bone, before touching your face and hair to feel the same thing.

You slowly get to your feet, brown coat swaying and boots clacking as you stand up wearily, shaking and stumbling back and forth before returning to your original stance. You dont know why, but your suddenly hit by an urgent need that you never had before. It comes out of nowhere, a recently added part of your mind, and threatens to overtake you...

The need to feed.

>Resist(d20)
>Feed on the gray goo in the glass sphere
>Feed on your computers and lab notes
>You need organic materials! Head outside, and search for food

OP did you die

We prototype now.

>>39832997
option 5: inject the rest.

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>39832997
Resist.

>>39832997
>Feed on the gray goo in the glass sphere

Assimilate!

>>39832997
Lets eat all of the GOOOOO
Gotta fuse with it all to mkae sure nobody else uses it, then we move onto other things

Rolled (1d0)

>>39832997
>it turned us into sentient gray goo

Couldnt you fagets just think for a minute before injecting?

>>39832997
>Feed on the gray goo in the glass sphere

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>39832997
>Feed on the gray goo in the glass sphere

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>>39833043
Ouch.

>>39833057
>Couldnt you fagets just think for a minute
>Rolls 1d0
>Hypocrite

>>39833086
>>39833057
You only need to roll to resist.

>>39833057
We are anons from /tg/. Looking before jumping is not in our M.O.

>>39833118
Oh, nevermind then.
>Feed on the gray goo in the glass sphere

>>39832997
>Feed on the gray goo in the glass sphere
Gotta go for now, please don't vote retardedly while I'm go- oh, who am I kidding, we're fucked.

>>39832997
>>Feed on the gray goo in the glass sphere

>>39833057

>Turned us into sentient gray goo

Is there something wrong with my reading comprehension? i dont think that's what happened.

You decide to embrace the need to feed, but not on your work or actual food. Instead you deign to feed on the nanomachines you designed. They seem like the perfect object, and besides you dont want to risk them falling in anyone else's hands! You shakily walk over to the orb, filled with your perfect creation, and raise a hand to touch it. Upon your fingers reaching the sphere grey goo spreads put from the area of contact, and begins to consume the glass holder. The nanomachines on the inside are soon exposed, and are quickly consumed by the brethren, which split off into more nanomachines inside of you. Somehow despite the extra intake you dont grow bigger, though you do feel full and more solid.

Pick one upgrade
>Minor shifting and changing(The swarm is only desirable if its currently in a helpful form)
>Minor hardening(The stronger the swarm is the closer to perfection it becomes)
>Minor Absorbtion(The form requires sustenance to reproduce, feed it)

>>39833506
>Minor shifting and changing(The swarm is only desirable if its currently in a helpful form)

>>39833506
>Minor hardening(The stronger the swarm is the closer to perfection it becomes)

>>39833506
>Minor Absorbtion(The form requires sustenance to reproduce, feed it)

>>39833506
>Minor Absorbtion(The form requires sustenance to reproduce, feed it)

>>39833506
Minor absorbtion

>>39833484
Yep you are right. Technically we are now a nano- amplified copy(clone) of the guy who was stupid enough to inject himself with grey goo lacking control programs. Existential crisis anyone?

>>39833506

>minor hardening
WE SHOULD SEEK PERFECTION

>>39833506
>Minor Absorbtion(The form requires sustenance to reproduce, feed it)

>>39833484
Yep, that's what happened.
Just like alex mercer from prototype. I personally hope like we'll act the part, but we'll see.

>>39833603
Well, we picked up minor absorption as our first part of our build, so it looks to be heading that way.

>>39833603
I haven't played Prototype, but I'm fairly sure he's not the kind of moron who'd inject himself with shit without actually fixing it first.

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>>39833630

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Our destination

>>39833630
It was accidental in the game. As in got shanked and then broke the thingamabob vial with his body iirc.
Besides, we're not the guy anymore, but sentient nanomachine swarm. He could've been as much of mad scientist as he wanted, it doesn't matter now.

>>39833661
He didn't have time to fix it though, it was literally a last resort. We had all the time in the world.

>>39833689

What kind of moronic human would deliberately become that if he could retain a human shape?
Probably the kind that injects nanomachines into his body without knowing what it does.

Alright gimme a sec to update my main quest, then ill come back to update this.

>>39833744
Or /d/.

>>39833798
What's the main quest I wonder.

Right im back and writing!

>tfw running rwo quest simultaneously

>>39833981
Whats the other?

As you feed on the rest of the orb you feel the urge to feed...grow. It becomes almost unbearable, and the goo quickly consumes the table your project was one before sending the large mass back into you. You take a deep breath as the need to feed subsides...and then come around to the fact that you needed to feed. You look down at the remains of your perfect project, and start to think of whats happening. This shouldnt be, even with missing procedures it shouldnt need to eat anything except the daily nutrients provided by your body!

You start to worry and fear, thinking about how your work is ruined at first when your suddenly hit by a sensation of calm. Its fast and almost completely overtakes your mind with one thought process. Why worry...when you can feed?

>Go back out, and feed
>No, calm down, come to terms with whats happening, and start thinking straight

>>39834203
>No, calm down, come to terms with whats happening, and start thinking straight

I told you guys we needed to resist this shit.

>>39834203
>No, calm down, come to terms with whats happening, and start thinking straight
OP, what's the world overview? Modern Earth? Futuristic dystopia?

>>39834203
>No, calm down, come to terms with whats happening, and start thinking straight

>>39834203
>>No, calm down, come to terms with whats happening, and start thinking straight

Let's finally assume control of this body. I personally recommend reasoning with it.

>>39834203

>No, calm down, come to terms with whats happening, and start thinking straight

Back, was updating other quest.

>>39834241
200 years in the future...with heroes and villains. You live in Las Vegas VI. The world is full of heroes and villains, many known and many unknown. Thor tier people are "rare"(100 of them compared to millions of heroes and villains) and the cities of New york, chicago, and detroit III are destroyed. Most powers are genetic/organic or technological in nature, so no magic or elves.

>>39834616
Superhero quest? FUCK YES.

Despite the intense urge to feed you calm down and shake it off, focusing back on the real world and the matter at hand. You need to figure out whats going on and why. You take a few deep breaths, run a hand through your hair, and then look at the empty area if front of you. You injected you lifes work into your body, and in reward you have changed, though you're not sure whether its for the better or the worst.

What you do know is that you have two feelings, the need to feed and the need to reproduce. That second one is alot less sexual than you would expect it to be though, and you try to push those two thoughts out of your mind before shrugging and letting them be. You decide to leave your lab, as nothing of importance is currently there, and enter into your upstairs. As a scientist you have alot of free time, while simultaneously having none at all with all your research.

>Go out, check out the world
>Search for something to eat...in the world
>Search for something to eat in the house
>Turn the radio back on, see how the other guy's showing went
>Lay down and get some good sleep
>Other

>>39834950
>Turn the radio back on, see how the other guy's showing went

>>39834950
>Turn the radio back on, see how the other guy's showing went

>>39834950
>Other
Go grab a laptop and start debugging. If it is not possible to find a bug just reroute and slave the main nanite control program to your brain. This way you won't randomly eat shit while you are unconscious and sudden urges to consume would stop.

>>39834950
>Turn the radio back on, see how the other guy's showing went
>Search for something to eat in the house.

>>39834950
>>39835051
This.

You need something to take your mind off of things, and you feel that the best thing to do would be check the radio. You might as well see how that bastard did with his discovery. You turn on the radio, but instead of the high pitched and happy voice of a woman you hear the serious and urgent voice of a man. In the background you hear gunfire going off as the man frantically speaks. "Im here at the Coralton Convention Center where Professer Pierce's discovery has went terribly wrong. After showing the information to the public he took a needle an-"

There is a massive explosion in the background, and the transmission ends. Seems his discovery didnt work out to well for him, similar to yours in a way you guess. Actually, you shouldnt doubt, yours worked out pretty well considering whats happening to him.

As you turn off the radio your struck by another, more extreme need to feed and your unsure why this one is just so particularly urgent and forceful, but you feel that it needs to be given into.

>Give into the need
>Give partway(d20)
>Resist(d20)

>>39835402
>Give into the need

>>39835402
>Resist(d20)

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>39835402
>Resist

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>39835402
Give partway.

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>39835402
>Resist(d20)

>Resist(d20) rolled 12

>>39835599
You can put dice1d20 in options when posting reply

>>39835402

RESIST

First roll counts right?
>>39835472

Roight, updated other quest and im back here. Also, i average d20 rolls so good job passing.

>>39835869

You probably shouldn't do both threads at the same time.

Despite the urgency you resist with all your willpower. You are NOT going to let this full consume you! You sit down as you start sweating and mentally fighting the urge. As you do so your skin flows and moves a little, seemingly urgent to change and activate. Despite this it keeps itself under control, and after a few minutes you let out a deep breath ad the need to feed is pushed into the back of your mind. It can be resisted, and your quite glad about that fact, but you feel that you wont be able to hold it at bay for longer.

You get up from your table and stretch a little, feeling a bit stronger and faster now that you're not a crazed wreck. What should you do...

>Go test out your new abilities, see what you can do
>Go down to the lab and check your notes
>Lay down and get some sleep
>FEED DAMNIT! GIVE INTO THE URGE!!!
>Call in your findings
>Go out and get a drink
>Other

>>39836060
>Make a sandwich

>>39836060
>Go down to the lab and check your notes

>>39836060
>Go down to the lab and check your notes

>>39836060
>Go down to the lab and check your notes
And then eat them. This power is too great to fall into the wrong hands.

The lab is the best place for you to be right now. Its your home inside of your home, the place where you work best. Not only that, but your lab has the notes and information that you need to better understand whats going on. Maybe after some searching you can find out more about the nanomachines and try to fix your...issues. Then again it makes sense for the nanites to need to feed, though they should just use your bodies regular nutrients for menial tasks. What they are doing storing up so much mass(or how they store it)is a mystery you would like to find out.

You head down to your lab and after some searching you find the current notes. Lets see what you missed. You forgot to properly code the nanites reproduction, so they reproduce wildly, which explains your need to feed. The "need" to reproduce is quite strange though, and you cant find any reasons for it in your notes...

As you read through your notes you reach for a specific paper, and grab it. But then you realize something. Your holding two sheets already...

So how did you grab a third?

>Cont

You look over at the paper to see that its being held by a dark purple and gunmetal gray tentacle. Before you can think on it the paper, your hand written notes, dissolves into grey goo that flows up the tentacle and towards you. You let out a scream of no as you reach for the work, and then more tentacles shoot out from your body and grip everything near, dissolving it and absorbing it all. You take a step forward but then your legs burst into multiple tentacles, followed by the rest of your body. You let out a scream as you feel yourself losing to something that came out of nowhere, and soon everything goes dark for the second time that day...

>Cont

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You open your optical sensors as the current area around you is taken into view. Your tentacles have currently absorbed eight times your mass, around thirty hundred pounds worth of materials, while the rest of the converted materials remain around you. The area is pure nanomachines, a grey area of shifting goo. The old host has been temporarily subsumed into the swarm, due to his incompetence when it came to feeding it, and now the swarm is currently agreeing on its next action.

>Convert the rest of the internals of the home, a proper building and conversion area is needed
>Conversion requires subjects, which the swarm shall go search out
>BioOrganic materials required, live subjects shall be found and subsumed
>Weapons are needed, and for weapons to be created old copies need to be subsumed
>Other

>>39837329
>>Convert the rest of the internals of the home, a proper building and conversion area is needed
time for a lair

>>39837329
>Convert the rest of the internals of the home, a proper building and conversion area is needed

>>39837329
>Convert the rest of the internals of the home, a proper building and conversion area is needed

This residence is currently lacking in multiple ways. The general areas are not needed, and instead specialized conversion and building locations must be created. The swarm proceeds to leave the laboratory, its tentacles turning whatever they touch into grey goo that spreads out and consumes. It reaches the top of the steps and proceeds to change everything, downloading data, absorbing the radio and accesing nearby broadcast, along with consuming literally everything in the home. Eventually all thats left of the inside of the house is a hollow shell, its internals being grey goo that sluggishly moves around. With a proper area created the swarm moves up, absorbing materials as it looks around the new lair.

>Fully subsume the old consciousness. He is no longer needed
>Search out biological materials to absorb
>A testing subject is required for phase one of conversion. Capture a subject to change
>Weapons, ammunition, power cells, these are needed if the swarm is to increase in general offensive skill
>Head over to the next living area, consume its internals
>Other

>>39837844
>Weapons, ammunition, power cells, these are needed if the swarm is to increase in general offensive skill

>>39837844
>A testing subject is required for phase one of conversion. Capture a subject to change

Well ill wait a few minutes then roll

>>39837844
>Weapons, ammunition, power cells, these are needed if the swarm is to increase in general offensive skill

>>39838191
I like the quest, and your writing style so far OP.

>>39837844
>>A testing subject is required for phase one of conversion. Capture a subject to change

If you went that far might as well go full on /d/.

Can we choose wether it's an animal or a human op?

>>39838417
Yeah

>>39838417

>tentacle raping an animal

Wow anon you are really twisted you know that?

>>39838435
I mean...I dunno I'd rather turn into a vigilante and capture a mugger/rapist than become a full on monster if people go for a human.

I guess it depends where the other Anons wanna take this.

>>39837844
>Search out biological materials to absorb

>>39838492
well im thinking this thing we are right now has no emotions and is probably more about efficiency once the person is back in control i doubt he would want to go out just using people as test subjects

I mean, I'm pretty sure that no tentacle rape will be happening at this point.
We don't really have any idea at all what
>A testing subject is required for phase one of conversion. Capture a subject to change
even means.

I want you all to know that we are not tentacle raping anyone, at all. If we do something to someone involving our tentacles then I assure you it will be the farthest thing from pleasant, mindbreaky, or anything else Hentai ish

>>39837844
>Other
No!...Must...retain my humanity!

>>39838577
Based OP

>>39838577
>>39838629
Would that work? if so, I'll support it.

>>39838629
>>39838653

Yeah me too. I'll change my vote to this, if OP wont tentacle rape anyone, there's little point in being a tentacle monster, we should retain our human consciousness.

>>39837844
>Fully subsume the old consciousness. He is no longer needed

I think retaining humanity has the most votes, so yeah...

Roll a d100(dr 85)

Rolled 46 (1d100)

>>39838846

>>39838846
I'm actually hoping to fail this.

Rolled 80 (1d100)

>>39838846

>>39838872
forgot to roll lmao

Rolled 16 (1d100)

>>39838846

Rolled 58 (1d100)

>>39838846

Rolled 34 (1d100)

>>39838846

>>39838303
Jusr saw this, thanks anon.

Writing btw. Tentacle robot best robot.

>>39839097
Ultron Rises

>>39839097
>Jusr

All in favor of our name being Wilren Juser?

>Scientist Wilren Juser
>Different name(insert)

>>39839139
>Ultron rises
>Rises
Guess ill have to get my baneposting on

Also that movie was awesome!

>>39839177
I want our name to be Norman Cosmogone... because REASONS!

>>39839139
We shall tangle up everyone in our strings >:3
(in a totally non-sexual way of course.)

The swarm senses the presence of its host mind, attempting to fight for control of its body. How futile and worthles the efforts of the old mind are, for the swarm is unconquerable, its mind unassailable. The swarm pushed the old mind back into place before preparing to complete its next task. As it does so it searches for what its next task should even be.

>Subsume of the old mind, for it is worthless
>Search for test subjects and prepare them for stage one of conversion and fusion
>Locate weapons, ammo, and power cells. Their compositions are needed if the swarm is to make more
>Go to the next house and convert its insides into a proper area. Proceed to take owners for testing and conversion
>Shape into a better form. This will be a permanent change(for the most part)for the swarm(Humanoid-ish form unless specified)
>Other

>>39839382
>Locate weapons, ammo, and power cells. Their compositions are needed if the swarm is to make more

>>39839382
>Locate weapons, ammo, and power cells. Their compositions are needed if the swarm is to make more

>>39839382
>Search for test subjects and prepare them for stage one of conversion and fusion

>>39839382
>>Locate weapons, ammo, and power cells. Their compositions are needed if the swarm is to make more

>>39839382
>Shape into a better form. This will be a permanent change(for the most part)for the swarm(Humanoid-ish form unless specified)
I'm thinking Humanoid form with dendrites, think of an advanced Adeptus Mechanicus vibe

>Locate weapons, ammo, and power cells. Their compositions are needed if the swarm is to make more

>Other
Check the radio waves, the science experiment that went wrong may have yeilded something worthy of study.

Mechadendrite*

So, uh, can we have an idea about what the swarm wants at the moment?

Honestly I lost interest when MC became a robutt. AIs are really boring to play as.

>>39839506
The Swarm has no wants organic. The form only has needs, and even then those needs eclipse yours in importance and power. The swarm needs to reproduce, and will either split itself pr create conversions. The swarm needs materials, for materials feed the swarm. The swarm needs life, for life imitates the swarm(dat robot logic)

Any other questions before conversion organic?

>>39839707
Dont worry were not perma Robutt, merely temporary since you took the feeding upgrade and proceeded to NOT FEED

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>>39839382
>Shape into a better form. This will be a permanent change(for the most part)for the swarm(Humanoid-ish form unless specified)
Amorphous blob.

>>39839743
I was just hoping to play as a Deus Ex-esque nanoaug as opposed to another Prototype style MC. If we go back to being human I'll stuck around.

>>39839769
I think we're already one of those

>>39839712
Why do you you gotta hate on the meatbags...Let's put a Yandere spin on this:
The Grey Goo LOVES you all and just wants to embrace you until all have achieved a perfect "communion" :P

>>39839789
I'm pretty sure we're a tentacle monster right now.

>>39839743
Our players are clearly not the brightest

Are we still voting?
I thought there was a majority for the weapons thing a while ago.

>>39839782
Well we were...

Then they decided to herpaderp stick themselves full of nanomachines without finishing them. I personally really wanted us to be pic related, but we can be that later(maybe)

>>39839888
It seems like we're headed down the villain path too. Which is pretty disappointing

>>39839952
>>39839952
I reckon we can force choices that only do property damage until the MC can get his mental act together and assume control.

Afterwards, we can hopefully fix everything

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Weapons, ammunitions, power cells, these are all needed before the swarm even thinks of giving the power it has back to the original owner. The swarm travels outside of its domain under the cover of night, and proceeds to head out in search of the required materials.

>The next day...

Your eyes slowly open as you come back to consciousness. You have no idea what happened, but the last thing you remember was your body bursting into tentacles. As that though hits you, you spring up as you realize that you're not in your home anymore. You look around to see a hollowed out area, filled with grey goo up to your waist. Where did all this come from?! You wade through the goo for a second before you are suddenly hit by realization. This IS your house, and it has been converted into a good storage place! You start to question how it even got this much mass, before your memory is jolted by the sight of guns ammo and power cells. When you think about that your hand suddenly has a SMG in it, formed from the good itself. You drop it and it dissolves back into the goo. You then realize there is something on the right side of your face, anyzing everything you look at

>You dont know what happened, but you really need some sleep, cause your really tired
>Turn on the radio...thats in your head
>Try to pry this thing on your face off
>Search for your basement
>Make another weapon(specify)
>Avoid what happened earlier and feed on some of the goo
>Other

>>39840096

>Try to pry this thing on your face off

>>39840096
>Avoid what happened earlier and feed on some of the goo

>>39840096
>Avoid what happened earlier and feed on some of the goo

>Turn on the radio...thats in your head

>>39840096
>Avoid what happened earlier and feed on some of the goo

>>39840096
>Could we try to recreate the very important papers the bloody thing ate before?

>>39840164
This. Seriously, the swarm must be smart enough to analyze everything it absorbs, including writing.

>>39840164
That wouldn't be a bad idea, I wasn't sure if the goo could stone information that was written down

Yeah, while this is all strange your going to take everything one step after another. First things first, dont become whatever you became again, and it seems the way to do that is right below you. You reach down into the slop, seeing that your hand it glowing digital blue, and scoop up a handful before bringing it to your lips. You let the thick paste flow down your throat and find it oddly tasty as you swallow it all. You find one handful insuffient though, and you drink deep of the liquid before feeling full both physically and mentally. Well thats done you guess, but what about your no-

The notes flash into your mind and you let put a sigh of relief that you still have them.

>Make a weapon
>Do...something with all this slime
>Go and get some sleep
>Form armor...as a test
>Absorb some more slime before heading back out
>Other

>>39840678
>>Do...something with all this slime
try to make the lair look more "house like" or at least not just a goo pit
>>Form armor...as a test
>>Absorb some more slime before heading back out

>>39840678
>Form armor...as a test
Perhaps out of the slime?
>Absorb some more slime before heading back out
Breakfeast
>Other
Let's go find a junk yeard or grabage heap, might as well turn all that waste into something useful.

I'm still curious about that science accident

>>39840730
>>39840678
seems reasonable

>>39840678
>Do...something with all this slime

>>39840678
>Form armor...as a test

Your not sure what to do with all this goo and slime, but the least you can do is make the are more homelike. You attempt to shape it to your whim, but despite your concentration all you managed to do was(SOMEHOW!!)make more goo up to your stomach! Alright this is ridiculous, where did all this come from anyway?! You push the thought out of your head and instead let yourself slide beneath the goo as you drink more and more of it down. As you do so the goo slides around you and forms into a suit of armor that covers you from head to toe. Though the suit is nice st first you give a quick thought, and the suit shapes to your whims.

You prepare to head out, in hopes of doing...something, and drink some more slime before leaving.

Next post is last of the night
>Head out for a walk
>Head to the junkyard
>Search for...(insert)
>Just stay inside and absorb more goo

>>39841264
>Head to the junkyard

>>39841264
Head to the junkyard.
Bet it's empty.

>>39841264
>>Just stay inside and absorb more goo

>>39841264
>>Head to the junkyard
>>Search for...(insert)
a stray dog, the nanobots never said a human organic was needed and a dog sounds like the perfect lieutenant in the new nano empire

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Alright, you're heading to the junkyard. It has both parts and space for you to use, but most importantly it has a friend. You lock the door as you leave the house and head down to the junkyard on foot. A few people give you a look, but mostly because they find the eyepiece and glowing parts as interesting. You walk through the city for a while, and eventually you reach the junkyard. The large gate hangs open, and on the inside are thousands of machine parts and bits for any to salvage if they are willing to take the risk. You walk inside and head right through it, pass a large mechanical "corpse", through a tunnel, and finally to an area full of multicolor light. A figure is working on a machine, dj headphones on her head and a set of goggles on her face. Her neon multicolor hair rocks back and forth as she works, but as soon as you enter the area she stops worming, takes off her headphones, and looks back at you with two glowing eye's. She lights a cigarette with her finger as she sees you, and looks back at you with hidden interest. Most people know her by the Superhero/Vigilante name Glitter-Queen, but you know her by the name she wants you to call her.

One, the first hero to ever appear in Las Vegas VI, and your best friend since childhood.

>Thread end

How was the thread? Sorry about update times but i was running two quest

>>39842152
Nice premise, good writing, enjoyable, please get your and you're right. What's the other quest?

>>39842152
i liked it
though i would recommend not running two threads at the same time
do you have a twitter?

Thread archived: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=TransHuman+Hero+Quest
Twitter: https://twitter.com/seeker12789?s=09

The other quest is Minotauress Quest.

>>39842152
It was pretty good, thanks for running.

>>39842375
Ah, I've seen that around, I don't really participate in it because the whole thing seems like a fetish centric quest

>>39842375
Huh, I just ignored it out of hand based on name alone. Then again I was about to ignore this one as well. Something something naming sense

>>39842426
Other than titties and milk its not surprisingly(i dont know how i kept it from devolving into that, but it didnt). Go read current thread from beginning >>39826188

Lets see, would anyone still here like to continue?

>>39845736
I'm here and ready

Right so lets continue where we left off:

>Say hi to One
>Ask how she's been
>Tell her about what happened
>Other

>>39846269
>Other
All the above as well as requesting any help she can provide.

>>39846361
Guess I'll back this. She's our childhood friend, she can probably be trusted

>>39846467
Also she is a super so she might get us into superheroing as well as contain(beat the fuck out of) us if nanites go rogue once again.

>>39846361
Backing as well.

You feel a bit happy at seeing your childhood friend again, and walk straight over to her as she silently watches you approach. She doesnt seem concerned, scared, or even interested in the slightest, but then again she's always been calm and collected about everything. One lets put a puff of smoke before turning partway to you with her calm features. "Didnt expect a chemsucker like you to come visit today, normally you call." She puts a hand out next to her, and a swirling circular mass of neon light appears. You walk over and sit down on it, before she turns to you and crosses her legs.

"Its good to see you to One. I would have called but ive been busy as you know." One is the only other person who knew about your project, mainly because she's the only person you actually trust. She takes another puff of smoke, before laying back as a wall of light forms for her to rest on. "Yeah workin on those nanomachines right? World changing invention. Tell me, how they workin out for ya?" She looks you up and down as she says that, having most likely scrutinized what happened to you.

"Well One, lets just say they..." Before you finish speaking One lets out a puff of smoke and turns to you with a nonchalant look. "Lemme guess, they gave ya a Code and now your here to ask for some help due to the weird stuff happening." Like always One has read you like an open book, something she was always quite good at doing with others. "Also, before you try to change the subject, ive been good chemsucker. So tell me about what your nanomachines did."

>Tell her everything
>Tell her some of the truth
>Tell her a little
>Lie(d100)

>>39846847
>>Tell her everything
We have no reason to lie to her.
Also Zetol where are you from that you're posting now?

>>39846847
>Tell her everything
There is no need to lie. She is literally the only option we have now and she needs all the information to actually help us.

>>39846877
What? Could you reword that m8, im a little stupid

>>39846847
>Tell her everything
There really should be a helpline for 'I accidentally turned into a monster/superbeing' shit.

Dont worry, I am writing

Well since she already knows that everything went...not as planned, you might as well tell her everything. You sigh and rest a hand on the side of your head, feeling the digital blue skins odd texture. You run a hand through your hair, something you tend to do subconcsciously, and take deep breath as you begin to recount your story. "Well lets start from the beginning One. I was working on the nanomachines yesterday, only had a little left to do, when I got anxious. I didnt want to ruin my work by messing up one of the last few steps-" One shakes her head in dissapointment while looking at you. "And decided to just test them out on yourself, thinking that everything would be alright since its your creation." She lets out a puff of smoke while toying with a neon lock of hair. "Jesus christ, whats scientist is impatient to that point mate?"

You shrug, and she shakes her head again before forming a ball of light and playing with it. "Well, go on, tell me the rest of the story." You proceed to tell her everything, and by the time you finish she seems a bit more focused on the story, though still looking uninterested. "Well good job chemsucker. You managed to give yourself a Code by screwing up your project. So tell me, do you plan on doing anything with all that goo back home?"

>Using it...for whatever I want
>Im not really sure
>Ill try to see what it can do, maybe get creative
>Other

>>39847327
>Im not really sure
>Need to fix the coding

>>39847350
This

>>39847327
>Ill try to see what it can do, maybe get creative

You run your hand through your head again and sigh. You dont know what your going to do about the grey goo, but maybe if you manage to fix the coding you can stabilize the nanomachines. You turn back to One and give an exhausted shrug. "I dont know what im going to do. This has all been very...sudden to say the least. If I can though im going to fix the coding I shouldve done in the beginning." One cocks an eyebrow before dispersing her light ball into myriad smaller spheres and causing them to rotate. She then stands up, the oil on her glowing and torn clothes dissapearing in small flashes of light. "You dont say? Maybe this time you will do everything first, and not skip out on the coding halfway through. Anyway I need you to do something for me."

She points at a spot on the ground, signaling for you to stand on it, and after a moment of hesitation you do so. You look at her, the monocle on your eye scanning and examining her, when she then points at a broken robot. "Shoot it."

>Uh...ok. Shoot it(type of gun?)
>Wait, why?
>But I dont know how to use a gun!

>>39847709
>But I dont know how to use a gun!

>>39847709
>>But I dont know how to use a gun!

>>39847709
>Uh...ok. Shoot it
Shotgun

You look at One with confusion, and she looks back at you with lidded eyes. She wants you to shoot a gun? But you dont know how! You've never shot a gun in your entire life! Before you speaks she cuts you off, letting out another puff of smoke. "Listen, just make a gun, and shoot the robot. Dont worry about technicalities or whatever, just shoot the robot." She seems serious about it, though she continues watching you with a lack of interest in her eyes.

>Shoot it(gun?)
>Dont do it, you simply cannot!
>One one condition(insert)
>Other

>>39848066
>Shoot it(gun?)
shotgun

>>39848066
>Shoot it(pistol)

>>39848066
>Shoot
Pistol with a silencer(no need to be too fancy)

Sorry about the length of time when it comes to updates. Juggling work, family, and two quest right now, writing

>>39848507
Running both at the same time really seems like a bad idea

>>39848507
You're crazy to run two quests at once, but it's cool. I just check in every now and then for updates.

Anyone here play QM's Minotauress Quest, btw? I thought it was a smut one, but I might check it out now.

It seems there is no convincing One, and maybe she is on to something. Tentatively you turn from her and raise your hand. With a quick thought a gun forms in your hands. Its almost weightless, and yet seems to be the heavist thing you ever carried. You point it at the broken robot, and look at it with a bit of focus. The thing on your eye begins examining the robot, showing statistics as well as areas to shoot. You take the risk, and pull the trigger.

One shot fires, and hits the robot directly in the head. Your quite amazed that you hit it in the head, let alone hit it at all, and One gives a slow and sarcastic clap. You turn to her as she walks over to you calmly. "Good job chemsucker, you managed to hit it in the head. Seems those nanites did some good when they were off devouring everything they could find. Now I jave another test."

She walks back away, telling you to stay where you are, and points at another robot. "Fire off a magazine into it. The whole thing."

>Fire your current weapon
>Switch to another(insert)
>Wh-, why?
>I really dont see the purpose in this One. Are you trying to show me something?

>>39848678
>>I really dont see the purpose in this One. Are you trying to show me something?

>>39848678
>Fire your current weapon
Sir, yes, sir!

>>39848678
Switch to smg

>>39848678
Fire
Obviously we are gonna fire infinitely

>>39848678
Wait. If our nano-bullet hit the robot, shouldn't the robot be slowly absorbed by the bullet?

Why did you not create a new thread for this, instead opting to continue the old one?

>>39849026
Nanomachines don't like high accelerations and temperatures and that tends to increase as their size decreases. It is known that our nanomachines are at least on molecular scale(our dna is made out of them) so I'd say that a rule of thumb would be something like delivering nanomachines at a relative velocity higher than 3km/s is less efficient than using a solid slug. You should be able to make diamondoid AP projectiles though.

You point your gun at the robot and prepare to fire. She wants you to fire until you run out of bullets, but you have no idea how many bullets are in a clip! You begin to open fire, each shot hitting the robot in "vital" areas. You keep pulling the trigger, not stopping until the gun clicks...and it never clicks. But ad you fire you feel yourself getting hungrier, and you finally stop firing as it almost consumed you. You turn to One, who nods her head in knowing approval. "Well it seems I guessed right. You can keep firing until there is no more slime in you it seems. Thats a good advantage you got chemsucker, virtually unlimited bullets and perfect aim. Tell me, does your eyepiece tell you how many bullets were shot?" You look at it, and it says around...500. You had enough goo stored up for 500 bullets!? You start to think on the implications, when suddenly your struck by an extreme hunger. You fall to one knee, and One watches you silently. "If you need to eat, then go ahead and eat. I wont stop ya unless you try to eat me."

>Eat the robots
>Eat the nearest thing
>Your in a junkyard! Feast!!!!
>Try to resist(d20)

>>39849217
>Your in a junkyard! Feast!!!!

>>39849217
>>Eat the robots

>>39849217
>Eat the robots
We turned em into junk already.

>>39849217
>Eat the robots
>and other junk if we need more.

>>39849248
Let's not overdo it. Eating the entire junkyard in one go might attract unwanted attention.

>>39849217
>Your in a junkyard! Feast!!!!

>>39849269
Junkyards bretty huge(its the year 2256, cyberpunk m8)so the most he would eat while himself is 1/100th of it.

Also im gonna inform you all of the setting, give me a min

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It is the year 2256. It is a time of great innovation and technology advancement...it is also a time of great chaos and unrest.

>>39849359
>a minute
You lied to us.

Alright im off of work! Expect fast updates!


Anyway:

The year is 2256. 245 years ago, mankind began mutating. People got superpowers, and began doing whatever they wanted, with many becoming supervillains. The first true superhero's name was Codebreaker, and he managed to defeat dozens of major villains, though most of his battles involved leveling a city or two. Despite this he saved countless millions from tyranny and evil, and in his honor all powers whether genetic or technological were named Codes.

By the year 2256 mankind has genetically and technologically advanced to the point of their being far more Codes than in the past. Out of the 10bil+ humans there are over 100 million codes, with only 1000 of them having thor tier power.

Alright, any other setting questions? Ask away, and as long as you dont go too far in power or ridiculousness then its probably a yes

>>39849936
Are there any main superhero teams? Are Codes generally loved/feared/hated/seen as celebrities?

>>39849936
Wait... does that mean that the stuff that happened to our rival and us is a quasi-everyday occurrence?
"What's that? Another mad scientist gave himself [s]superpowers[/s] a Code. Right then we better call the Not!Avengers."

>>39849987
Better yet are their Z-list superhero teams that have really lame names and powers?

>>39850030
Let's be Nanomano, the nano-man!

>>39850076
Sigh... No offence but that doesn't sound really well. Also I think it is a name is already copyrighted by some webcomic. What about the Replicator? Or Von-Neuman? Or the(grey/gray) Goo? Or Universal Constructor?

>>39849987
Yeah there are.

Superhero teams:
>The Timekeepers
>Cyberknives
>Deft
>The legion

Supervillain teams:
>Deathlords
>Tunnelhunters
>L.O.U.D
>Glory

>>39849999
Quad nines!! Yes and no, it happens often but unless you turn into thor its not that big a deal

>>39850030
No actually. Codes are useful more or less, so most powers are good or can be made good

>>39850076
Or you could be Armstrong, the Nanoman

>>39850322
It was a joke based on the stupid names mentioned by the other anon.

>>39850329
Quad nines? I don't get the reference.

>>39850398
Aclually, let's vote. Which superhero name should we choose?

>>39850426
Your post number had four nines.

>>39850437
Let's wait until we find out what we're capable of.

>>39850492
Oh? Is this one of those Get! things I read about in the FAQ? (I'm a newfag)

>>39850592
Just an uncommon event, is all.

Btw guys, maybe we should absorb some how-to manuals, etc. If we've retained our notes, we should be able to retain other papers.

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>>39850657
We should use our powers to become HUGE!

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>>39850677
I couldn't resist.

Thats it, you absolutely MUST eat something! You look around and see the two robots that you shot, and immediately walk over to them. You put a hand on each, and begin dissolving them into goo that flows into you. After a minute or two both robots are gone, with nothing to show they existed. Your hunger starts to leave you a bit, but you realize that you need more food.

>Eat more junk! One wasnt doing much with it anyway!
>You have plenty of slime at home. Head there, eat a ton, then come back out

>>39850787
>Eat more junk! One wasnt doing much with it anyway!
Are we absorbing the schematics of anything interesting?

>>39850787
>Eat more junk! One wasnt doing much with it anyway!
(Then get huge)

>>39850787
>>Eat more junk! One wasnt doing much with it anyway!
The second choice is not an option. We are in the middle of a talk and we can't just walk away and come back half an hour later.

>>39850871
Plus we might get halfway home and then get taken over again because we aren't feeding it. Let's not flip out in public.

>>39850787
Thinking about it we must of ate a fuck ton for our home to be filled.
>Eat more junk

You need more food, and all this junk around will do you nicely. You head around the junk yard, eating metal either in pieces or all together, absorbing even a couple of full on robots, not stopping until your hunger is fulfilled. By the tine you finish you feel solid and full both mentally and physically, and as you stand there you hear One walking over to you. She lights another cigarrette and then looks at you with more disinterest. After letting out a puff of smoke she talks to you with half lidded eyes. "Well that was interesting to watch. Guess you were lacking iron in your diet." You let out a small laugh at her little quip before turning to her fully. "So, what do you propose I do now?" One shrugs, tellls you not to kill anyone, then says she has to finish working on her project before walking away.

>Head home, see what you can make
>Go around the town in search of better food
>If your body is to upgrade you need higher quality food, go find some
>Other

>>39851568
>If your body is to upgrade you need higher quality food, go find some

>>39851568
>Other
Ask for debugging help. For goodness sakes it is what we were trying to do before nanites gone rogure the last time.

>>39851568
>If your body is to upgrade you need higher quality food, go find some
What a shit friend. No advice? No superhero contacts? Useless.

>>39851797
And
>ask for debugging help.
I forgot that.

>>39851783
I second this.

Also considering that the nanobots can covert anything into anything, what would constitute "higher quality food"?

>>39851568
>>If your body is to upgrade you need higher quality food, go find some

op ded

Sorry gimme a sec. Anyway, higher quality food is either living things or just really good stuff like fully functioning robots, or other Codes

Is absorbtion quick enough to be weaponized?

Alright(shouldve stated this earlier)roll a d100 for upgrade.

Rolled 76 (1d100)

>>39853682

Rolled 84 (1d100)

>>39853682

You turn to leave, but then One throws a datachip at you. You catch it in to your and, and look down at it confused before looking up at her walking away figure. "If you need a heroic gig or somethin and dont feel like being a free vigilante, call that numba chemsucker." She turns down a path and dissapears as she walks back to her area. You pocket the datachip, and then head out back into the city. You would call right now, but you need something to really feed on dangit! As you walk through the streets you see a few things happening. To your left you see a group of trenchcoated men walk down an alley, each ones face hidden under a mask. Ahead a truck with something inside of it is heading down the street towards you, and you feel as if something useful is inside of it. Last but not least there is a radio talking about something bad happening not too far from you.

>Investigate the group of men
>Get on the truck and slip in through the back
>Listen to the radio
>Search out a person, and eat them
>Other

>>39854696
Ugh, it's 1am, but fine.
>Listen to the radio
If I don't vote again, presume I passed out. Fun thread, btw.

>>39854696
radio

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You turn and walk over to the radio, interested in hearing whatever its saying. You near it, but before it can continue its message the wall it is on explodes outward. You and a number of other people are thrown almost 14 feet by the explosion, and you land on your shoulder and roll a little as others land hard as well. Unlike everyone else groaning in pain, screaming for help, or lying still, you are merely a little disturbed, feeling only a heavy flash of fading pain. Your right arm is broken and twisted, but as you watch it simply goes back to its regular shape. You slowly rise to your feet as a man in full body armor walks out with his gun raised. On he looks around silently, and turns as three corporate cops appear with rifles. They shoot at him, but their bullets do nothing as he turns and fires back, shredding all three cops in a hail of unnaturally powerful fire. He then begins to calmly walk away from the chaos, gun still raised as he fires at more cops.

>Rise and charge him
>Form a gun(insert)and shoot at him
>Turn into your robot form and attack
>Other

>>39856027
Form a regular pistol and shoot him. It should have enough power, and if nanites hit him they should start dissolving him.

>>39856027
>Turn into your robot form and attack
Didn't know you were running this again.

To see him kill people, almost for no reason from your perspective, is quite terrible and horrifying. You slowly stand up and raise your hand, a pistol forming in it and pointing right at his head. He keeps walking, shooting precisely as more cops fire at him in vain attempts to take him down. You have sight of a cord on his helmet, and you fire at it without hesitation as your monocle zooms in. The shot breaks the cord and causes him to stumble forward a little. As the cord sparks he feels it and turns around to you, before raising his gun. "Oh your gonna regret that cybermaggot."

He opens fire on you, and you're hit by the pain of three bullets entering you and sending you flying back. You hit a car hard, cracking the top and hurting your back, before falling on the ground. The man starts to turn away, until he sees you get back up, grey goo leaking from the holes before they are covered up. He readies another magazine on his rifle, as you stand and look him in the eye's. When he speaks his voice is even and mechanical.

"Dont know what Code you got, but it sure as hell aint gonna save your life."

There is a clicking sounds as the rifle is readied, and you form your pistol in hand. Whoever he may be, you plan on stopping him, here and now. The two of you watch each other for a second, and then simultaneously raise your guns and open fire.

>Thread end

How was it anons? Also its already archived, link higher up

>>39856776
Pretty good, unfortunate I caught the end of it. I hope you run this again!

>>39856776
Work on grammar. Seeing your instead of you're really kills the immersion.

>>39856776
Had potential, but anon's going full retard 2 choices ruined the fun. And while I agree with your choice to keep this quest serious and smut-free, don't be afraid to include romance or sex when the situation demands it.

>>39856925
Ok. Also, are you gonna be around for next thread? You know, the one most likely lacking said retard anons(maybe)?

>>39857026
I'll stick around, of course. One retarded choice doesn't break a quest.

>>39857026
I'll be here as long as I'm able to catch this live.

>>39857026
I'll be here as long as it'll actually be in a new thread instead of being a sneaky update of the old one hours after it should have ended and I'm still kind of salty about it.