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I am Daniel Speltin, top tier waste of potential and mid tier student, all round unimportant person about town.

It's kinda shit having all the people in my class not be dead. For starters, it's restarted the at least daily interruption of something crashing in through the window and wanting to beat the hell out of someone, or wanting to sprint out for an extended 'bathroom break' while a 60 foot woman terrorises downtown.

Still, it's not like they're interrupting my oh so precious attention to the classwork. The entire page of my notebook is just dotted with my shitty scribbles of illuminati symbols and cats. God this class is dull.

The bell rings out, punctuating my bored daydreams. Nej, of course, manages to slam his backpack- even heavier than usual I might add- into the back of my head as he hurries out of class, his gaggle of airheads chasing him down. Fuckin' hate that guy.

I slowly pack my books away, stifling a yawn, before checking in with the others. Once again, Rosa's getting dragged off to some family thing, her parents are getting some award for something; Rosa thinks it involves Mike's robotics work.

Claire and Avery are going looting for shit to fence Claire having burnt through all her share of her support money now it's been reduced, and Mia's heading home to check on her mother again, they all split up without me by the front of the school, while I figure out what I'm gonna waste my time doing.

>Go home and study like a nerd
>Looting, hell yeah!
>Robot awards.
>Check in with Mia's mother
>Head back to the counsellors office, for... therapy.
>Write in

This quest is now a year old
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>>42416508
>>Check in with Mia's mother
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>>42416508
>Check in with Mia's mother
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>>42416508
>Head back to the counsellors office, for... therapy
Actual important shit is asking Marie if Entwith is still snooping around trying to get dirt on us, and if she has developed telepathic defenses to go along with her other abilities. And a warning about MT.

Also, why are students back again? Didnt most of them die?
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>>42416562
They were sent to the hospital or probably going through a training arc, but they are back now...unfortunately.
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>>42416508
>>Looting, hell yeah!
We need money for the rings.
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>>42416590
We could get a work. You know, like normal, backgroundy, people.
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>>42416508
>Head back to the counsellors office, for... therapy.
Then
>Go home and study like a nerd
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>>42416616
For like 6 engagement rings, that are not shit? You know how much they cost?
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>>42416646
And you think looting shitty ruins that probably already got looted by someone else will be more efficent?
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>>42416646
Let's put that off. Last time, our plan backfired. We have some sort of Destiny or Fate or MT fucking with us. Better to just reclaim some engagement bands, and see if Mia, Claire, and/or Avery can help.
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>>42416508
>>Robot awards.

We need to do work shit, also find out if Mike's gf really is a spy. If she is, let the Mishones take point on it, would be bad if we did.
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>>42416508
>Head back to the counsellors office, for... therapy.
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>>42416667
We got a ton of money last time we looted them. Only problem was that almost all of it went into medical bills. So it's less likely to be looted(as most looters don't have superpowers), and we could get some serious dosh.
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>>42416508
>Head back to the counselor's office for...therapy.

Happy one year anniversary, BGQ.

>And once again I'm working today. Goddammit.
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>>42416508
Chuckles, didn't you promise a wheelclaire short story at some point?
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>>42416508
>Robot awards.
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votes closed
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>>42416957
This probably isn't the right place to be asking this but have you heard any word from Eail Chuckles?
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I wave around to the group, watching as they split off in every direction, while I turn around the side of the school building, heading to the small tin shack built onto the back wall.

The door's got a busy sign on it, Marie actually must have a kid in there at the moment, so I stick around, leaning against the wall for them to finish.

After about twenty minutes, Nej of all people exits, running his hand through his hair, he gives me a half of a wave, barely registering my presence before he hurries off. I didn't even know he went too Marie. Huh.

Still, with no one else around, I let myself in, Marie glancing not even glancing up at my entrance, just lets out a sigh. "Nej, for the last time, I can't buy you a-" Her eyes light up when she looks over at me, "Oh- Danny!" She scoots out from around her desk, the lights dimming as she drains electricity from the room, killing any bugs.

"Hey Mare" I give her a squeeze as she rushes to hug me, resting her chin on my head. Still freaks me out that she's taller than me.

On the other hand, I can get over that... she is rather warm...

>What'd Nej want?
>How's work? Any crazies?
>Boy that couch sure does look comfy.
>Wanna hit the town?
>Write in

>>42417124
his grandma was in the hospital last few days, but is out now, I think
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>>42417213
>>What'd Nej want?
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>>42417213
>What'd Nej want?
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>>42417213
>What'd Nej want?
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>>42417213
>Wanna hit the town?
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>>42417213
>How's work? Any crazies?
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>>42417213
>How's work? Any crazies?
>Other
Let's sit and cuddle on the couch.
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>>42417213
>>What'd Nej want?
>>How's work? Any crazies?
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>>42417213
>What'd Nej want?
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>>42417213
>What'd Nej want?
>How's work? Any crazies?
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I tug her towards the couch, sitting comfortably in her lap. "How's work treating you? Any crazies?"

She pauses to think a moment, "None worse than usual.... also you're not supposed to say 'crazies'... the proper term is requiring emotional and mental suppo-" I glance back at her and she pouts her lips, "It's important, to me, alright?" She continues along, for a few minutes and I nod diligently, before wrapping up by assuring me work is fine.

"Annnnnd, what was it that Nej wanted?" I ask.

She glances at the door, "Danny, you know I can't give you any specifics. It's already crossing enough of a line that I do these things with you as it is. I can't just tell you about the other kids problems."

"That's a fair point." I muse, "But on the other hand, I really don't like Nej. Like... REALLY don't like him."

She pouts, wrapping her arms tighter around my waist. "Danny, no. Bad!" She takes a breath and pauses a moment, "Not that I like Nej much either...."

"But he's such a dick." I whine, giving her a grin.

Marie just clears her throat, "Yes. Nej is... hmm."

What the hell does that even mean?

Before I can sink much though into that, my thoughts get muddied, Marie leaning forward, tounge tracing my ear slowly, inhaling deeply as she buries her nose against me. "Forget about it, alright?"

>No lewds, I want answers!
>No lewds, let's get out of here.
>Write in
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>>42417732
>>Write in
Forget about it, lock the doors, and do some electric shock lewds.
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>>42417732
>No lewds, let's get out of here.
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>>42417732
>Write in
Lock the door, tell Marie we trust her to handle Nej, and have some lewds with her.
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>>42417732
>No lewds, let's get out of here
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>>42417732
>tfw Nej is gay
>he has been in love with us for years now
>he always hit us with his bag to get our attention
>we were in the Nej Route since the very beginning.
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>>42417843
This sounds plausible.
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>>42417843
Either that or he's secretly a grill. The rest of your greentext could still be the same.
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>>42417732
>Write in
Office lewds time, don't forget to lock the door
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writan
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Reluctantly I slip her away from me, for just a moment, darting over to lock everything down, the doors, windows, blinds, everything.

Only now have I realised how short of a skirt she's wearing, as she shimmies her panties down under it, tossing them playfully in my direction, leaving everything else on and hooking her legs over each other, stockings silky smooth up her thighs. Good heavens.

She pulls me down onto the couch, ripping my shirt off, fishing my cock from my pants, stroking aggressively with a hasty grin, before lowering herself down on top of me, her entrance slick and ready, she lets out a short pleased gasp, fingers flexing as she holds my shoulders.

I grab her hips and ease all the way down, watching the blissful look on her face, as I bottom out. "It's been too long." She sighs appreciatively, grabbing one of my hands and pressing it against her chest.

I don't need much more hint than that, pawing at her breasts through her clothes, feeling her nipple stiffen even through the fabric, I give a growl as sink my teeth into her neck, Marie gasping as I lift her up, and drop her right back down, slamming her down on me again.

With a few popped buttons, I get her shirt open enough to expose her bra, slipping my hand up underneath it instead, feeling her hammering heartbeat as she fucks herself up and down on me, my other hand guiding her hips, as her eyes glaze over, tearing me away from her neck, her lips meet mine as she humps herself against me, her juice flowing down on me arms hooked around my neck as her breath starts to hitch, her insides quivering.

The doorknob rattles, but Marie doesn't stop, hammering herself against me. Someone pounds on the outside of the door a few times, "Gutla? You in there!?" A gruff voice calls out. "Better not have taken off early again!"

Marie presses her hands over my mouth, still riding me hard, "Ju-u-u-ust a minute. I'm cuMMMMING!"
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Her entire body tenses up as she stares me in the eye for a moment, pussy clenching tight around me as she shivers, eyes jamming shut, before I can't take it any longer, burying my seed inside her, slamming her down as far as she can go until I'm empty, even as the pounding on the door continues.

She kisses me deeply again, slipping her panties into her pocket and tossing me my shirt. She takes a moment to rebutton her shirt, before opening the door. "Sorry about that Mr Principalson." She beams, "Just having some... phsyical therapy with Mr Speltin here." She holds the door wide open, gesturing to me.

I wave weakly and Principalson grunts. "Right. Thought you finished earlier than this."

Marie shakes her head, a ghost of a grin on her face, "No sir. Just finished a minute ago." God damn it Marie. "Something you wanted?"

Principalson is probably staring at me, but who knows with that face. "Staff meeting's moved too tomorrow. Everyone's free to take the night off."

Marie gushes, as I spot a white trail leaking down her thigh. "Thank you Mr Principalson, it'd be nice to have a night off."

He just grunts again and wanders back into the school, Marie shutting the door behind her. "So. I don't have any plans." She tells me, strutting over to lean against her desk. "I could catch up on some paperwork... or...?" She lets it hang in the air.

>Wanna head back to your place?
>My place?
>Let's have a proper date for once. In public.
>Write in
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>>42418424
>>Let's have a proper date for once. In public.

Lets get caught!
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>>42418424
"I've been a bad student. So teacher, any extra credit I can do... for you.
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>>42418424
>Wanna head back to your place?
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>>42418424
>Wanna head back to your place?
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>>42418424
>Wanna head back to your place?
"I could really use your help with the club paperwork, *Ms. Gupta*.
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>>42418424
You should catch up on that paperwork.
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>>42418603
We could eat her out under the table, while she does paperwork or something.
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>>42418621
But that would distract her from the paperwork.
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>>42418650
Or we could keep our promisse to mom, about her memories and stuff.
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>>42418424
>My place?
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>>42418805
O yea, we should do that after we are done with this.
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>>42418821
I've been out of date with this quest for a while. I see we finaly gave MT an human form, but fucked our relationship.
What about having him see the human side of "the happening"?
We could prevent the bad ending this way, we had plans back on thread #40 somethings to save the world.
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>>42418857
MT being human was a temporary countermeasure to prevent him from murdering all the people we cared about, he'll be a cat again by now.
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>>42418857
No, |MT started strangling people. Only real plans we have is to have Mr Miller train the new heroes in a boot camp, and make out with our fater for infinite power feedback loop.
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"Wanna head back to your place? I could do some... extra credit work?"

She hides a giggle behind her hand as the trail down her thigh gets longer. "That was pretty lame Danny."

I just shoot her some fingerguns as I climb to my feet, taking a minute to wipe The various fluids off my jeans while Marie slips her underwear back on.

I keep a non-suspicious distance behind her on the walk back to her place, now mercifully clean, all the crap she'd left piled on the floor crammed onto shelves and into cupboards.

Marie pushes me towards the couch, insisting on cooking me something nice for dinner. What really gets my attention is when she draws the blinds this time.

I hear her bustling about in the kitchen, before her head pops out, "Feel free to play something, this'll be a few minutes."

Smells like... garlic, whatever it is. Still, free vidya. I browse the shelves for a minute or two, before settling on the greatest action game ever. "Donte? Seriously?" I hear Marie call from the other room. "I bought that as a joke."

Ignore her videogame, you're beautiful. The sun is setting by the time she emerges, a steak cut into the shape of a love heart on my plate... and wearing only an apron. This one knows what I like.... probably cos she can see inside my head.

She fishes my phone out of my pocket as I eat, the battery drained, she gives me a wink as she sticks the tip of her tongue daintily in the charger port.
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>>42418932
I still think we should give him human emotions. That might help his psychopatic side and give us a clear picture of "the event"
>>42418985
Good plan crunch wise, bad plan if we stay in character. I don't like father-son/mom-son incest.
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The phone buzzes as it comes back to life, full battery too, before she tosses it back to me, smoothing the apron out. She also shuts the TV off, with a nod, cutting the game off. Booooo.

By the time we've finished dinner, I'm feeling drowsy, even as Marie shows me her practice, electricity sparking along her fingertips as she drains the light from the roof, absorbing into her skin, before she points at the TV, bringing it back to life.

"Wanna do that thing again?" She asks, "You know the one." She prods my forehead gently, fingers humming with electricity. That... when she did it, that was intense.

>Hell yeah!
>I like not dying, let's just chill.
>Let's get out here, (Write in)
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>>42419042
>>Hell yeah!
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>>42419042
>Hell yeah!
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>>42419042
>I like not dying, let's just chill.
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>>42419042
>Hell yeah!
What could go wrong?
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>>42419042
>I like not dying, let's just chill.
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>>42419042
>Hell yeah!
"I trust you."
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writan
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"Hell yeah." I give her a wink, "I trust you."

She beams a little at that, leaning forward and giving me a peck on the cheek. "Mmmmaybe take your pants off first?" She suggests.

That.... is a very good point. She lays my head in her lap, stroking my hair for a minute, "Ready?" She asks a playful grin on her face as her fingers crackle.

It touches my forehead, and I swear, it's like my mind goes blank. My eyes go blank, I twitch all over, toes curling, dick instantly rock hard, cum spurting everywhere, as she shoots stimulus right into my pleasure centre, my entire body tensing, dimly aware of a low animal groan as I cum my brains out, Marie swooping in to lap her lips around me, the force of my ejaculate so hard it gags her, my entire body going limp as I lay back, mind empty, unable to move other than the odd spasm as she pulls her finger away.

Somewhere in the background I'm aware of her doing it to herself, writhing around on the other end of the couch, warm liquid splashing on my face as she cums herself silly as well.

My trip back to reality.... takes a few hours, naked and sticky with my own jizz, and a little of her nectar having splashed on me, I slowly roll to my feet, breathing hard.

I don't think.... I can cum again. She stole all of it. I'm... I'm done.

It's all I can do to just force myself into the shower, the hot water drumming down on me, holy hell, that was amazing.

At some point Marie joins me, helping me clean off, a peck on the cheek seeming obscenely chaste after... that.

"Lrrrvle yu." She manages to mumble, tossing herself on her mattress, still dressed in the now sopping wet apron.

"Yu tu." I manage to grunt out, dragging the apron off her before she falls asleep

I think.. my brain is starting to come back, as I down some water.

>Curl up and watch a movie
>Get some sleep
>Head home.
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>>42419420
>Head home.
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>>42419420
>Other
Check our phone for messages from the other girls, to see if we should stay the night or go home.
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>>42419420
>Check phone, in case girls got in trouble
>If not go fix moms brain.
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>>42419479
I don't think Marie is in any condition to be doing delicate memory surgery.
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>>42419420
>>42419462
This sounds good.
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>>42416508
Right here
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>>42419777
Right now
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I slump on the couch, for a moment, checking my freshly charged phone while the TV plays quietly in the background, something about a fire...

Nothing important, Claire sent me a picture of her score: A bunch of designer sunglasses and knockoff jewelery, some more tools, buncha canned food and some video games. Could be a worse haul. Nothing from Mia and Rosa....

"...Among the missing, are the CEO of Mishone Corp and his wife; Richard and Wendy and the top robotics expert at their company, name Michelle Speltin."

Wait what?

I glance up at the TV, the image of a smoking building, an enormous hole blown in the roof by something... who the hell knows what? Besides them are pictures of Rosa's parents, nothing on Mike, they couldn't even get his name right!

I dial Rosa's phone quickly, but she doesn't pick up, no answer, three times in a row, straight to message bank.

Damn it!

I try Mike, but his phone says it's been disconnected... shit!

I need to get... somewhere!

>Call Mum, she can handle shit like this
>Claire, Avery and Mia, solid backup
>Bring Marie along
>Get to this convention centre, it's only a few blocks
>Write in
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>>42419872
>>Claire, Avery and Mia, solid backup
>Get to this convention centre, it's only a few blocks
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>>42419872
>Claire, Avery and Mia, solid backup
>Bring Marie along
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>>42419872
>>Call Mum, she can handle shit like this
>>Claire, Avery and Mia, solid backup
>>Bring Marie along

Get everyone in on this. Something is up, and overpreparing is better than underpreparing.
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>>42419872
>all of the above
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>>42419922
>>42419928
This.
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>>42419872
>Claire, Avery and Mia, solid backup
>Call mum, is this the kind of shit MT is capable of
>wake up Marie
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>>42419872
>Claire, Avery and Mia, solid backup
>Bring Marie along
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Claire, Avery, Mia and Marie seems to have it
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I start sending out messages, panic gripping my gut, the others telling me they'll meet up there, I shake Marie awake, the girl groaning tiredly, still half faded from her electric trick.

Sighing I haul her out of bed and drag her into some clothes, hauling her up into a fireman carry and take off down the block. She comes to after about 2 blocks of jostling, thankfully, as I was quickly losing my breath, before she manages to get her legs under her.

Once again relaying the story, I see panic in her eyes and she bolts off down the street, faster than I can keep up.

The smoke is starting to rise into the sky, blotting out the stars now, flames being kept under control by firemen, but no one seems willing to enter the building yet.

The pavement cracks as Claire arrives, both the others carried in an arm.

"I'm going in." Claire says as soon as she assesses the situation. "Fire can't do shit to me." A memory flashes through my mind, Claire screaming as fire burnt her to a living crisp, lying in the hospital bed... I grab her by the wrist, stopping her.

"Marie, can you try reading someones mind for what happened?" I ask.

She nods shakily, grimacing as she shuts her eyes. "Too many voices.... everyone's so loud. They're all panicking..."

I grab her hand, trying to amplify her powers, as she searches around, Claire itching to get moving, eyeing a hole in the wall, as Mia sketches something.

With a flash of blue light, Mia presses her hand to the paper, a mountain of sand forming in the air of the building and crashing downwards, smothering the flames on the outer wall.

She shrinks back as the firemen yell with shock. tearing the drawing out and ripping it up, before Marie finally grips my hand tighter.

(cont)
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"I found someone who was inside." She whispers. "A fleet of metal women burst in through the wall, grabbed Rosa's parents and your brother... They beat Rosa into the ground. She's still in there..." She points westwards, "Someone else, saw them flying westwards towards... towards the Wilcox building?"

Wilcox... those guys were trying to headhunt Mike a while back.

Avery pulls her shirt up, her guns flashing as the fires flare back up again, "You guys get Rosa, I'm gonna go fuck up these Wilcox fuckers."

Marie steps up beside her, "If... if they have robots, I could probably help out."

The flames burst higher than ever before, sounds like part of the roof caved in. Claire tugs her hand out of mine, "I'm going in there." She insists. "Mia, come on, do your shield thingy when we get inside."

She's already dragging the blue haired girl off, while Avery's sprinting towards a car, busting it's window in and hotwiring the fucker while Marie climbs in.

>Follow Claire and Mia
>Get in the car
>Write in
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>>42420483
Tell all of them not to expose their powers in front of the GODDAMN GOVERNMENT.

>Follow Claire and Mia
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>>42420483
Have Mia give Avery and Marie armor.
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>Follow Claire and Mia

Avery's an old hand at this sort of thing, and even if there aren't robots, Marie can relay information to her. Claire and Mia seem like they might need the power boost.
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>>42420483
>Follow Claire and Mia
>Write-in
Tell Avery and Marie to just create a breach in the building; we'll be there as soon as we get Rosa powered up.
Call mom, ask her to meet us at the Wilcox building so she can heal up Rosa.
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How many want to bet Mike's assistant was a corporate spy and leaked the designs?
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>>42420483
>>Get in the car
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>>42420714
Does not mater, we are burning their places to the ground, and killing everyone involved.
Because fuck them they tried to do that to us.

Just gotta double check that they are the ones doing it, not pod people, that live in their basement or some shit.
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>>42420714
Better question: what can we say or do to keep Mike from going full supervillain?
He was safe from being controlled by his talents when he was a useless NEET, but he's been walking a razor edge ever since he's been exposed to the stress of actually working.

This betrayal of his love will make him go over the edge.
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>>42420870
Niggah he was going full villain before we helped him and got him a job.
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writan
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>>42420870
He can go full super villain, as long as he does not do dumb shit. We need to help him go Lex Lutor, not Mojo Jojo.

Mike taking over the world is not a bad thing, as long he goes intelligently about it. We just gotta keep him sane enough not to trow away all his work over a tantrum,help play the long game, and make sure the dirty work does not lead to him.
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We should also consider possibility that some villain is trying to destroy all robotics information and that Wilcox is their next target.
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>>42420483
Wait for Rosa to be saved. We're going rich people hunting, no one messes with our MILF.
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I barely manage to grab Mia before Claire runs off with her. "Can you give them some protection?" I beg, pointing at the car."

She nods, scribbling on the back of her hand as fast as she can, as Claire tugs her towards the fire. With another flash, the car's covered in thick plates, Avery and Marie armoured in the same metallic suits from when we were kidnapped.

That done, Claire glances around, making sure no one's looking, before stomping the ground. Too both sides, the concrete rises up, blocking everyone's view of the lower floors of the building, as Claire drags Mia and I forwards, charging towards the building, she punches a hole through a wall, as Mia's shield kicks in, preventing any flaming rubble from scattering over us.

Still, it leaves us trapped in here, with the heat rapidly rising, but Claire just drags both of us forward, tossing aside fallen rubble, in our path, kicking it out of the shield as we push into the hall, full of seats.

The flames roar higher, sweat pouring down us as the heat rises, Claire growing more and more frantic, as smoke starts to build in the shield, but eventually we find Rosa, right in the front row of seats, trapped under an enormous crossbeam fallen from the roof, bloodied and unmoving.

Even with it's enormous size, Claire hauls it aside like moving papers, dragging Rosa out, checking for a heartbeat. "Nothing..." She breathes, before shaking her head. "Rosa, this is gonna hurt."

She lays her hand over Rosa's heart, flat against her chest, and shoves downwards with enough force that the floor beneath us cracks and splinters, groaning, threatening to collapse.

Claire does it again and the floor sicks an inch, I can hear Rosa's ribs give out. Another and the floor gives in, all four of us falling into a basement, Mia's shield failing, I try and fail to grab the blue haired girl before we hit the ground.
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I hear Rosa let out hacking coughs in the background, but worse, I hear Mia scream, high and loud, echoing in the tiny basement.

I drag myself to my feet, seeing something horrid, I can't tear my eyes away.... Mia's got a piece of inch thick steel rebar, lodged right through her gut.

She claws at it ineffectually, trying to tug it out, animal panic taking over, as I drag myself towards her.

"Guys....?" Mia pleads over and over again, hands falling from the pipe. "Guys...? Guys...? I can't- feel- Guys...?"

Claire shoulders me out the way, making me fall on top of Rosa, while Claire yanks the rebar free, Mia's screams deafening in the small room, I clap my hands over my ears, while Claire kneels over Mia, her hands getting smeared with blood, as Mia flails, Claire screaming in pain too, as she takes the injuries on herself, feeling the pain for Mia.

Claire collapses, Mia's trembling with aftershock and Rosa can barely stand. God damn it. I haul Rosa to her feet, but she's in no condition for anything, bleary eyed and concussed.

>Heal Claire, now!
>Get Rosa and carry the others out
>Write in
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>>42421547
>Heal Claire, now!
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>>42421547
>Heal Claire, now!
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>>42421547
>>Heal Claire, now!

She can drag us out faster than we can drag people out.
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>>42421547
>Heal Claire, now!
>Fuck off right afterwards.
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>>42421547
>Heal Claire, now!
She can get us all out, but only if she's up and healed.
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>>42421547
Chuckles you love guro don't you?
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>>42421643
He has a thing for paralyzed women.
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>>42421643
Getting injured as part of a dramatic scene =/= guro
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>>42421698
Pretty sure Clarie just smashed in Rosa's rib cage, the injuries seem over the top and unnecessary. I'm not really complaining, it just seems a bit much.
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>chuckles face when he gets his bill from school
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-w3iPFl-cfI
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>>42421844
>school
What?
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I hurry over to the Claire, as Rosa sways about. If those robots are what I think they are, then I was the one who put the idea in Mike's head, I suggested making them able to fight people with super powers...

"CLAIRE!" I grab her hand, squeezing tight, as more of the roof groans and cracks. "Claire wake up! I need you here!"

I can see blood soaking through her shirt, right over her stomach, but the flow quickly ceases, Claire's flailing easing off.

She blinks, focusing on me, before tossing me across the room. I hit the wall hard, groaning in pain as all my bones groan from stress, but I'm safer than I would have been. Claire busts out from under the rubble that had fallen on her, tearing a second piece of rebar out her elbow joint, blood splattering the floor as she tosses it down hard enough to bend the steel.

"Get... Rosa." She barks, grabbing Mia up and holding her under one arm. I grab Rosa likewise, holding her close, before Claire grabs my collar and launches upwards, straight up, blasting a second hole through the roof, head first, growling as more blood pours down her face, rising up through the smoke, before we start to come back down.

"Danny.... say I love you. Say I love you right now!" Claire screams over the wind.

"I-I love you?!" I manage to choke out.

Claire shuts her eyes, focusing on something, before our descent slows to a steady drift, Claire angling her shoulders forwards, as we go from a straight downwards fall to a 60 degree slope.
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We slam into the roof of the next building over, stumbling, Claire lets me go and we all crash to the ground, bloodied and sore. "I forgot you can float..." I finally cough out, as Claire sets about fixing Rosa's ribs, me slapping a leg to Claire's side, helping the healing.

"If those are Mikes' robots, I'm kicking your ass." Is all she grunts, as Rosa's ribs crack back into place, the pink haired girls eyes clearing up as she blinks back to reality. I grab Mia up, rubbing her soothingly, assuring her she's fine, but the shock's still got a strong hold of her, it's in her head, not her limbs. She won't even respond to her name.

On the horizon, I can see a new pillar of smoke, rising from the Wilcox building. Avery better have started that and ran....

>Claire, take her home
>We need to move, leave her here for now.
>Bring her with, just in case.
>Write in
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>>42422149
>Call Mum
>Claire, take her home
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>>42422149
>Call Mum
>Rosa Watch them I need to get moving.
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>>42422149
>>Call Mum

>Bring her with, just in case.
Have Mia make a car, with some sleeping space for Claire. We might need her at some point.
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>>42422257
Mia is full PTSD mode now.
We should hug her or something.
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>>42422149
>call mum and Eri
>Bring her with, just in case.
There'll be too many questions if we send Mia back to her home, and we shouldn't leave her here.
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>>42422272
This, Mia needs help.
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"We gotta bring her with. If we take her home, it'll raise too many questions... and if we leave her here like this, who the hell knows what might happen." I mutter.

Claire shrugs and hauls Mia over her shoulders, while I call in reinforcements. "Mum! Bring Eri. Mike's been kidnapped, with Rosa's parents, and we just got the shit kicked out of us by a fire." I bark into the phone.

The phone line cuts, without a single word of response. What the hell Mum?

I prepare to dial her again, until every single building between my house and the Wilcox skyscraper is shunted out of the way, entire blocks being forced aside, without a single building toppling.

"Jesus...." I hear Rosa gulp. "That's what she can do?"

My phone rings, Eri. "On our way! I'm driving... but Mum's gonna need a serious pick me up after that, she looks half dead. Get going!"

Right. I hang up the phone and Rosa scoops me off, muscles bunching as she leaps from the rooftop, Claire following with Mia, leaping from roof to roof. "That son of bitch has my parents." Rosa growls, "This is too far."

We make our approach, spotting the car shaped hole plowed into the building on the ground floor, the entire place otherwise coated in anti super armour, Rosa leaps to the ground, setting me down and shoving me behind a fallen column as she charges inside, the sounds of gunshots cracking inside.

Claire sets Mia down with me and follows suit, just as she ducks inside the new entrance, a flying replica of ZZ decks Claire in the face, sending her crashing out of sight.

>Get in there, they need power boosts
>Stay here, they'll be in more danger looking out for me
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>>42422650
FUCK, FUCK, FUCKING METRATRON'S PROPHECY HIS HAPPENING

>Get in there, they need power boosts
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>>42422650
>Stay here, they'll be in more danger looking out for me
We need to be here to charge up mum when he gets here.
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>>42422650
>Stay here, they'll be in more danger looking out for me
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>>42422706
*METATRON
*IS
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>>42422707
I don't think he was Metatron, he was just being a grandiose asshole and making fun of Danny
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>>42422707
She's already here, though, isn't she?
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>>42422738
Not yet she isn't.
Eri clearly says she's still driving.
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>>42422732
He's our representative with 'God', our clerk basically.
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>>42422650
Get Mia to draw mecha suits, and grab some non superpower weapons and armor (tear off some rebar, manhole cowers, or whatever). There are likely anit super robots, or anti super bullets there. We need to minimize the damage our side takes from this.
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>>42422770
What part of "shock's still got a strong hold of her, it's in her head, not her limbs. She won't even respond to her name" do you not understand?

She is completely unresponsive.
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>>42422770
Mia is mentally non-responsive.
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>>42422770
Dude, which part of P-T-S-D don't you get?
She isn't even reacting to her own name.
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>>42422768
"God" is a funny term, isn't it?
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>>42422911
Goddamnit if you mean either MT and his crew or the Devil i'll be pissed.

GODDAMNIT MT STANDS FOR META TRON DOESN'T IT!
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>>42422936
It stands for Mike Traitor.
MT was our own brother all allong. Do you even remember them ever being in the same room?
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>>42422974
You know i've never been seen in the same room as MT... Am I MT!
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>>42422974
Damn it Mike, if that's true we need to take him off the list of family members Danny is willing to have sex with.
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>>42423009
>implying we aren't all MT
>implying we haven't been controlling Danny's actions since the very beginning
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>>42423015
You mean give him priority on that list, right?
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>>42423047
Eh, either or.
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I hunker down, huggin Mia close, as I hear more crashing inside.

I see Joey Joe go charging inside, apparently he wants to help too, then the last member of the Shining Miracle Super Force, posing like a dumb ass. Even fucking Jerry warps in from a ball of electricity declaring himself the 'hero of the future, HERE TO STAND FOR JUSTICE', before promptly getting smacked face first into the dirt, unmoving.

Fuckin' Jerry.

Claire's blasted out through the wall, slamming into the column I'm hiding behind, driving it back a couple of metres, pushing Mia and I behind it.

I lean over, laying a hand on her shoulder to heal some of her injuries. She spits out a tooth, as a new one grows in to replace it. "Danny... if I make it through this...." She's got a tremor in her voice I've never heard before, "I'm gonna feed you your own balls for dinner." She turns back, giving me a grin, "Still, probably better than what I normally cook, eh?"

"Claire..."

She dives back in, screaming bloody murder, more gunshots ripping through the air, as Joey Joe lands in the hole Avery blew open, trying to crawl his way out, fear writ large on his face, before a robot swoops in and drags him back into the fight.

Jerry's back on his feet, somehow, "Nope. Fuck this, I'm out. Time to save another timeline." He shakes his head and is gone in another flash of electricity.

Fuck. You. Jerry.

"Mia?" I try and shake her a little, "Mia, come on, we really need your help! You're the most useful one here."

Nothing, still unresponsive.

Avery's head plows through the wall, her nose little more than a splatter across her face, a robot smashing her body around like a whip into all the walls of the lobby, while she tries to fire back.

I can see Marie through the crack as well, she doesn't seem to be able to drain the robots themselves, only their weapons, as she hides in a corner, crouched down.

God damn it, they're getting ruined in there.

>They need my help!
>The cavalry's coming, stay put
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>>42423492
>They need my help!
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>>42423492
>>They need my help!

Is there anyone around we can sneak a kiss on.
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>>42423492
>>They need my help!
Mia also might need a brainscan, as she mentally believes she has died and so remains unresponsive
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>>42423492
>They need my help!
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>>42423492
>They need my help!
We are so fucked.
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>>42423492
>The cavalry's coming, stay put
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>>42423492
>They need my help!
The hospital staff aren't going to pay themselves people.
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>>42423492
>They need my help!
Now don't trip on any loose rubble, you numpty
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Well. This is probably how I'm going to die. Cut down by my brothers waifu bots.

Thought it'd have more dignity then this honestly.

Fuck it.

I let out my best attempt at a battle cry, my voice cracking, "ChaAAArge!"

The world goes still midstride, everything frozen, as a golden light forms in front of me, billowing into the shape of a person. "About fucking time." It says. M, or B. I can't tell which. "I've been waiting for some proper hero action." Okay, it's B. "Should be fun, s'long as you pull through. Oh and... keep your head down going through the door. That'd be a lame resolution."

Time kickstarts, my momentum carrying me forward, I duck my head, just as a fist flies through where my head would. God, that would have creamed me in an instant.

The robot keeps flying, and I look around for someone to help. Rosa's slumped against a wall, aiming her finger upwards and taking weak pink potshots at the zooming robots.

I grab her arm, helping her steady it, while she gives me a fearful sidelong look. "Danny? Get out of here-"

"Firefirefirefire!" I beg as a robot comes careening towards us.

Rosa throws everything she has behind the blast, the beam hitting the robot full bore in the face....

I remember something. She's pierced anti super alloy before, back when we got Mia back from those guys bringing her dad back. "You can do this Rosa!" I plead, "Just a little more oomph!"

She screams and the beam from her finger wides, pushing the robot back slowly, before a loud cracking noise rings out. The robot splinters to pieces under the beam, just as Rosa's energy gives out, and she slumps further down the wall, unconscious.

All the other robots are looking my way now, processing the fact that one of them was killed. God damn, there's like.... forty of them.

Then one charges, hand reared back to kill me in one hit. I shrink back, I'm nowhere near fast enough to dodge this.... FUCK!
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Claire leaps in, one hand on my shoulder first, before her other fist crashes into the robot, knocking its head clean from it's body and shredding it's body with an elbow through it's torso.

Her broken nose rights itself as she spits some more blood on the floor. "Alright.... Two down, thirty eight to go... right bitch boy?"

Marie scurries around from her corner, diving towards us, she clings onto my ankle and points her hands upwards, "Come on!" She begs, waving her hand at them, "Drain!"

They seem defensive now that we've taken a few down, hanging back, analysing while Marie waves her hand around.

Slowly, one drops out of the air, crashing to the floor, the lights all over their body all gone out. "I got one!" Marie cheers.

The robots have had enough, all taking offensive positions, they swoop.

"Well.... Three out of thirty seven." Claire sighs, shutting her eyes. "Still better than my last trig test. Am I right?"

I hug her tight, "It can't end like this. We can't give up."

The first robot is only a few metres away, when I feel something else touch my free elbow, an enormous stream of fire bursting forth melting the front robot, causing the others to swoop out of the way, as Eri fades into sight, rubbing her eyes. "Fuckin' heat vision bitches." She grins.

And finally, the wall behind us crumbles to dust and I stagger backwards, falling on my ass, a shadow over me, a woman's shadow, cracking it's knuckles, the sun shining directly behind her, even through the smoke.

"My name is Susan Speltin. And you've fucked with the wrong womans' kids."

And behind her is someone else, a blonde man with gleaming red eyes, crushing a pair of aviators and tossing them inside, his hands glowing red.

Oh shit.

>End of Episode 56
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>>42424124
thanks for running
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>>42424124
Aaaaaaaaaaaw damn.

Thanks for running, chucks.
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>>42424124
Thanks for the thread, Chuckles.
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>>42424124
Hoooooly shit. I think business just picked up.

Thanks for running Chuckles.
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>>42424124
I think I have an erection, and not the kind of erection I usually get from BGQ.

Thanks for running, Chuckles.
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>>42424192
good to hear anon

Who's ready to play some god damn fiddles?
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>>42424124
Oh fuck is that Mr. Miller? Have to admit was getting tired of this shit but now, hype
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>>42424341
Yeah, dis gun be good

Shame we'll have to wait a couple of weeks
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>>42424475
hey man, it's not like this is pokemang :'^)
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>>42424517
Well, I suppose you have a point there.
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>>42424517
>implying you won't play minecraft or any other shotty memegame for weeks before dedicating your lazy ass for my entertainment
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>>42424475
We the background char thats there when the heroes are at their lowest saying the right thing at the right time to put them back on their feet.
Too good to be true for chuckles to pull off so its not really.
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>>42424561
We are the support character who calls his mom when shits gets real and lets his girlfriends fight for him.
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>>42424559
truly, I am a monster

>>42424561
maybe it is that, or maybe its something else?
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>>42424559
>shotty memegame
He just plays the monsoon boss fight over and over again.
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>>42424631
How's that phantom pain, Chucks?
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>>42424631
I fucking love monsoon, he's the dumbest

>>42424655
fun game, could have had a better story it was also missing best girl Para-medic FUCK HUEY
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>>42424655
It's phantomly painful.
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So.... who wanted to bring in mom, just for an excuse to power her up?
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>>42424896
I know I did.
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>>42424896
I have a feeling we probably woulda died if not for that.
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Well, I had fun, night yall

Ignore this picture
Or don't
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>>42425064
I am ok with this.
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>>42425064
So, with chucks gone, we should probably shitpost this thread off the catalog.

Mike didn't actually get kidnapped. He found out about Lilith.
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>>42425346
Oh, he totally did. He's here to get his research back, and he's talking to the Mishones right now about what he can do with the bullshit they've done to it.
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>>42416508

>60 foot woman terrorises downtown

Which thread was it in? Asking out of curiosity
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>>42426369
The first one, maybe?



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