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I am Daniel Speltin, top tier waste of potential and mid tier student, currently mildly important person about town.

And shit is popping off.

With a jerk of her hands, my mother sends all the non robots flying out of the room, the unconscious Avery landing in a ten metre long stretched out rope, as Mr Miller and Mum stare the robots down.

"You know... I never did like robots." Claire grunts as her wounds slowly close themselves, her skin steaming in places from where the robots battery acids had burnt her. "That fucking thing Mike kept around the house always gave me the willies."

Mia's still half catatonic, Rosa's run herself dry... shit. Oh, and to top it off, an evil swirly storm with red and black clouds is gathering around the top of the tower, lightning flashing every so often. Cool!

Eri ducks behind our parents, dragging me up by the wrist and locking fingers with me, as her eyes glow bright hot, flames scorching into the lobby of the skyscraper.

Unfortunately, the robots are ready for that this time, aiming upwards, they blast at the sprinkler systems, water gushing down in thick waves too counter Eri's offence.

"Well shit, I'm out of ideas." She mutters under her breath as she lets me go, moving to support Mum, the woman barely able to stand after clearing a path here.

Mr Miller is just slowly walking forwards, the red glow covering his whole body now, "Orright youse turbocunts, who wantsa piece of me!" The water hisses as it hits him, before the steam gets sucked into his body, leaving no trace it ever existed, he just walks towards the robots slowly.

>Work with Claire, heal the others
>Tell Mr Miller to stop
>Power up mother
>Write in
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>Work with Claire, heal the others
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>>42497347
>Power up mother
She can help heal the others too.
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>>42497347
>Power up mother
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>>42497347
>Power up mother
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>>42497347
>Work with Claire, heal the others
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>>42497347
>>Power up mother
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I rush forward, as Eri struggles to hold Mum up, until I lay a hand to Mum's cheek, Claire hurrying into the building to help her old man.

Her eyes open again, couching herself back to alertness, goosebumps all over her skin, "Hoo... thought I'd almost done myself in there...." She shakes her head, grabbing my hand and shoving Eri back.

Inside Mr Miller is walking through waves of bullets, the floor itself melting as he walks forwards, attracting all the robots fire.

A quick glance upwards shows even more robots swarming outwards from the top of the tower, hundreds of them, pouring out over the city, a solid chunk of them detaching from the swarm and divebombing towards us.

Mum stares up at them. "Fifteen percent nickle alloy, five percent aluminium, 2.5 percent iron and the rest of their frames are anti super alloy... that's not good."

She lifts a hand, making a tearing motion at the side of the tower, a huge portion of concrete rips loose, slamming into the cloud of robots diving at us. The concrete smashes through them, a few are even wrecked by the collision, engines failing and going into freefall as sparking wrecks, but the majority of the swarm survives, readying weapons. With a twitch, Mum uses her powers to shunt Eri back into the car, the roof, deflecting a few loose bullets, as Mum catches the first wave in the air, holding them for a moment as they swivel on themselves, before throwing the fire back upwards.
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Dozens go down, as Mum growls with satisfaction, but there are still a ton more survivors. One launches a punch at mum as it levels out of the bottom of its dive, but she pulls me along as she dives behind a ruined car.

The building above is starting to groan collapsing over the point that Mum ripped out of it. "Shit!" She hurriedly swipes her hands through the air, holding the building upright when Mum lurches and screams, clutching her side after a robot flew overhead.

Oh god no.

A red hole is blossoming out of her dress, just under her ribs.

She tries to bat me away as I move her, one hand holding the building upright, the other rebuilding the chunk she'd torn out of the building.

"Anti super tipped bullet." She grimaces through her teeth. "Clever."

Claire's still inside, no way she'll hear me over this shit and Mum's strength isn't holding out with that metal inside her....

>Tell her to push the building over the other way.
>Head into the fray, get Claire
>Write in
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>>42497813
>Tell her to push the building over the other way.
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>>42497813
>Head into the fray, get Claire
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>>42497813
>Kiss our mother
Passionately and with tongue! For extra power, of course
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>>42497813
>>42497930
Seconded.

Also when does MT become a cute catgirl we can bag?
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>>42497813
>>42497930
Would that work, Chuckles? I'm never 100% on how Danny's power boost thing operates.

If it will, then I also second it.
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>>42497813
>Tell her to push the building over the other way.
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>>42497957
I would a space cat.
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>>42497969
Emotional connection, most-likely. Could succeed or fail spectacularly.
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>>42498055
Well, time to take a gamble then, I guess.
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writan
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P8JRD4eaFHU&feature=youtu.be


Huh. Strayans do say cunt all the time.
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>>42498076
It ultimately depends on whether she's surprised enough to let it slide or wants it. If she pushes it away, with Claire inside...
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>>42498076
>>42498171
And I just want to say, with the custom option, we have slightly better chance of saving both, so there is that.
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>>42498187
I really don't think we do, the other options seem much less likely to spectacularly backfire.
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>>42498187
Unless you get the anti super alloy bullet out of her it's going to do nothing.
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>BCQ
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I stare down at the bullet wound, then back up to her face, a line of sweat trailing from her temples down to her chin.

Fuck it.

I grab her by the chin, part her lips, lean in kiss her, hard, slipping my tongue past her defences.

She freezes, eyes wide, pupils tiny and narrow, staring into mine, as I lay more free hand over her wound, applying pressure, feeling her blood against my hand as I push down, trying to stop the flow, all while she stares up at me still, with no reaction for a hideously long moment.

The blood between my fingers stops coursing, something hard and metal shoving it's way back out of her body as she shoves me off of her, with a snap of her fingers, half of the robots swooping us tear fall to the ground, defunct.

Another wave of her hands, and the buildings back in place, no longer tipping over. Another robot swoops in low behind her, aiming a punch at her head, but she just kind of... flickers for a moment, the robot passing through her, before she grabs it by the ankle once it's past her.

With a primal roar, she tears the thing limb from limb, hurling the parts at flying drones, each throw a hit, downing another foe.

They seem to be on to me now though, three of the fuckers heading in low and fast from three different directions, before something wraps around my ankles and tugs me off balance.

The robots smash into each other above me with the force of a car wreck, chunks of metal flying everywhere, a broken sheet of arm slicing open my cheek.

Whatever's around my ankle is reeling me in, dragging me back towards our car... Avery's arm.

I'm pulled into the relative cover, squished into the passenger seat with Avery, Rosa and Mia passed out in the back, Eri staring, fingers on the keys.
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"Fuck this." Eri shakes her head, "What even is this? I saw the design for those robots faces on Mikes computer, why are they with Wilcox?"

Mum's just tearing the fuckers apart now, shredding the androids piece by piece, the bullets bouncing off her skin.

"How's she doing that?" Avery asks. "They switched from standard rounds, that shit they're firing should be enough to stop anyone on the planet."

Eri's eyes are boring into the back of my neck, I can just feel it. "Danny, you didn't..."

>It was that, or she'd die
>What? You're my sister! Don't judge me!
>And I already regret it
>Write in.
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>>42498351
>It was that, or she'd die
>What? You're my sister! Don't judge me!
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>>42498362
>What? You're my sister! Don't judge me!
>Are you jealous?
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>>42498362
>It was that, or she'd die
>And I already regret it
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>>42498362
>It was that, or she'd die. And us, for that matter.
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>>42498362
>It was that, or she'd die
>And I already regret it
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>>42498362
>It was that, or she'd die
>What? You're my sister! Don't judge me!
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>>42498362
>It was that, or she'd die
>What? You're my sister! Don't judge me!
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>>42498362
Plus.. she's hot.
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>>42498362
Adding >>42498460
to >>42498450
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writan
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It just occured to me - Where's Marie in all of this chaos?

Also, I'm off to work.
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I shrug, glancing back at her. "What? It was that or she'd die. Besides, you're my sister! You don't get to judge me!'

Her lips jerk to the side for a moment, "God damn it, now if we actually pull through this I owe Claire a hundred bucks."

They were taking bets... bitches.

Speaking of Claire, everyone shrieks as the front wind shield cracks and splinters, a head belonging to the tomboy piercing inside, a robot having thrown her ass at us.

She coughs up a few glass shards, flexing hard enough to break the rest of the wind shield open, she hauls my ass out of Avery's grip, up onto the hood of the car. "Sup faggot, heal me quicker." She greets, wrapping her arms around me tight for a moment, she comes away good as new, but clearly running low on energy now, her breath coming in ragged pants. "These fuckin' robosluts.... they know how to fuck you up real good."

She tugs me off the hood into a dive, rolling so that she's on the bottom as a robot blasts the cars engine to bits, fuel leaking everywhere.

"I can use that." Claire muses... "Avery, make your hand into a bucket and catch that, we can catapult it at some cunts, then Eri lights it on fire."

That's... not an awful plan actually.

The girls stay low as they climb out of the car, Claire hurrying back to help wake Rosa up.

Even with some healing, Rosa's reserves are tapped, leaving me to stick with her, hand in hers, recharging her batteries, as Claire begins her 'Fire Rain' plan, launching it inside the building, taking out a few of the robots after Mr Miller, all but one of the robots following him dissolving in the heat.
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He limps out into the open, clothes ripped to shred, a bullet hole ripped through his pants, of course, with their armour made of anti super shit, he can't do all that much but tank their bullets.

"FACK AWF YEW FARKIN' GYNOBOTIC DICKHEAD!" He roars, leaping on his last foe, pummeling blow after blow into it's head. Even without his melting shit working on it, he manages to crack it's head open, snarling as he dives his hand into the electronics, melting it's machinery from the inside out.

His red glow fades as he kills the last robot, as he quickly slumps to the ground.

"He's not breathing...." Claire panic, sprinting off towards him, "Dad! Wake up shitbird, you can't die yet!"

I catch up, as she presses her ear to his chest. "He's breathing...." She murmurs, "But barely, he's got a slug in his leg, have to do more damage to get it out, but that could make his powers go nuts, melt whoever tries to-"

She's silenced as the bullet worms it's way out, floating over Mum's hand before she tosses it into the dirt.

Claire nods in appreciation, taking my hand and healing her dad back to health, growling as she feels clutches her leg, feeling the wounds herself.

Mr Miller sits up, spits some blood, and pushes himself to his feet. "Cheers Speltin. Ya bitch." He gives her a grin all the same, Mum rolling her eyes.

That seems to be all the robots outside... for now.

>Charge in, gotta get Mike out
>Stay outside, gotta get the others back to full before heading in
>Retreat, for now.
>Write in
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>>42498740
>>Charge in, gotta get Mike out

I kinda want to leave him in there because I don't know how he'll react to this.
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>>42498740
>Write in
Ask mom if we should go in to get Mike. She's the veteran here.
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>>42498740
>>Stay outside, gotta get the others back to full before heading in
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>>42498740
>Charge in, gotta get Mike out
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>>42498740
>Stay outside, gotta get the others back to full before heading in
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>>42498740
>>Stay outside, gotta get the others back to full before heading in

Secure a retreat route before heading in. Also maybe grab some shit to block bluets, maybe layer some manhole cowers, or car parts to wheel in front of us, so we have portable cover.
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>>42498788
This plus
>Stay outside, gotta get the others back to full before heading in
Tactics, motherfucker.
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>>42498740
Mom where would i help most?
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>>42498830
Inside of me.
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writan
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"We should stay outside, get everyone topped up before we try heading inside." I suggest. Mum and Mr Miller both nod along, which basically seals it.

I hear trembling under the car before I climb into help Rosa recharge again, squatting down, I find a terrified Marie, shaking with fear underneath, curled in a ball.

I ask Claire to lift Claire, gently easing Marie out, and sitting her down, her trembling easing off slowly. "I-I can help Mia?" She suggests, her clothes all torn to hell.

"Just make sure you're okay first." I tell her gently, "You're pretty shook up, shouldn't go diving in other people's heads."

Rosa's as pale as a ghost, staring up at the tower, "Mum and Dad are still up there." She murmurs, "Was I dreaming, or did the top of the building almost fall off?" Oh shit, she's right. That might've ruined fucking everything.

Eventually she's topped up, back at max power, and Mum hauls me out of the car, asking for my help, with a wave of her hand, the car is restored to prime condition, before she leads me a small distance from the group.

She stomps the ground, a long escape tunnel forming for the car to make a quick escape, before she leans a hand on me, powers topping up, as a small pillar rises, blocking us from sight from the rest of the group.

"Daniel." She states flatly, turning down to face me, face unreadable. "You kissed me. And it wasn't how sons are supposed to kiss their mothers. You put your tongue in my mouth." There's a silence, punctuated by the odd sparks, the wind howling, thunder building thunder...

>Write in
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>>42499047
Mom it was either that or you'd have died. Not regretting saving you. I'd have left it to dad but he's not here. Now if you wanna punish me, can it wait till after mike and the mushiness are saved?
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>I ask Claire to lift Claire
kek

>>42499047
> It was the only way to save our lives.
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>>42499047
"I panicked, you weren't doing well and you needed a stronger boost. That was the first thing that came to mind."
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>>42499100
That's some high level lifting right there.
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>>42499104
This.

Please no motherfucking.
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>>42499113
>>42499100
shhhh
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>>42499047
"Did you like it?" ;-)
Followed by all that other stuff about no choice.
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>>42499115
Woah now anon, let's not rule anything out.
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>>42499047
>Sorry, you got shot, and the building was about to collapse, and I didn't really see any other options.
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>>42499047
>>42499130
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m59UM1iFu-c
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>>42499047
Follow up the stuff about having no option with something like "was it really so bad?"
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>>42499161
>>42499130
No.
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>>42499047
"I'm sorry, Mum. I saw you bleeding and I panicked. But it worked, right?"
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>>42499173
Yes
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>>42499047
"I could have either gone for Claire or for you. I chose a third option where both of you get to live. And I'm kind of a slut, mom."
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>>42499161
No.
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>>42499130
>>42499161
Please no.
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>>42499047
>>42499104
this works
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>>42499211
Danny is the biggest slut.
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>>42499263
I dunno, I think Claire has informally challenged Danny to a slut-off, and they're constantly trying to one-up eachother. Danny's gotta deal with RL shit, so he gets less time to actually be a slut, but he makes up for it in quality.
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>>42499284
Claire's not really a slut though, she's more like a slut-enabler.
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>>42499304
She definitely gained that from Danny not paying attention to her. She wants to release someone's inner feelings, and seems to follow Danny's lead. We definitely need to do some domination play with her, along with a date where she wears a scaled-up version of her old dress.

Shit candy that looks like oranges isn't, Captcha.
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>>42499047

That's like yoir opinion mom. By the way I'm also dating Eri and my club advisor but it's ok, she's like genius jailbait.
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>>42499411
Does Danny actually remember that old dress in-character though, we only know about it because of a pastebin from Claire's perspective.
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>>42499459
No, he doesn't remember it. At all.
In fact, he conveniently forgot all unpleasantness he's caused other people before we took control of him.
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>>42499459
We only know about it due to the pastebin, but Claire's been going overboard lately, and it's time for her punishment, which includes a date with her childhood friend who she's never even kissed. If she breaks character, she gets punished (Msrie can help here).
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I clear my throat, "Look, I panicked. You weren't doing great and you needed a stronger boost. That was the first thing that came to mind."

She closes her eyes, as more stone rises up around us, forming a completely smooth wall around us. "Well.... thank you." She smiles, "I'd be dead by now, if it weren't for you. Besides..." She slaps one hand against a bicep, "Haven't felt that strong in years.... it felt good. I went for quite a while without needing a top up."

She glances around, at the wall, as if only just realising it. "Oh. Sorry." The rocks shrink back into the earth, and over by the car, I can see Eri handing money off to Claire, the latter of whom is giving me knowing looks. I can practically hear the deviant gears in her brain turning.

With a flick of the wrist, Mr Millers clothes are back to the levels of decency, earning Mum an appreciative nod, before he tosses his shirt off. Unsurprisingly, he's not got many scars. Soldier he may have been, but there's little on Earth that could touch him.

Marie's still too rattled to be of much help. She's never fought anything before, just fucked around with her power for fun, now she's just sitting in the passenger seat, rocking back and forth.

Claire's dad is staring at me too, he's sharing a smoke with Avery, lit off the flaming wreckage of a robot, "Oi, you, Speltin." He snaps his fingers at me. "We get in there, you stick behind me, understood? Skinny shit like you should be fine."

"Thanks Mr Miller." I nod, as he tosses the cig and grinds it out. He stands and moves to hug Claire, ruffling her hair and whispering something to her under his breath.

Still, something needs to be done about Marie and Mia... everyone else is getting geared up to go.

>Ask Marie to try and help Mia, she's good in a fight.
>Tell Marie to take Mia to a hospital
>Just tell them to stick put
>Write in
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>>42499499
>Ask Marie to try and help Mia, she's good in a fight.
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>>42499499
>>Tell Marie to take Mia to a hospital
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>>42499499
Hug them and tell them to go hide somewhere if none of them are seriously injured.
If they recover, then can join us again.
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>>42499499
>Tell Marie to take Mia to a hospital

>"Haven't felt that strong in years.... it felt good. I went for quite a while without needing a top up."
Dat strong emotional connection.
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>>42499499
>Ask Marie to try and help Mia, she's good in a fight.
"Marie. I'm here. You did a damned good job, and yeah, this shit is scary as fuck, that's normal. I'm just used to people trying to murder me and those I care about. It's going to be ok." Hugs and kisses for our christmas cake loli.
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>>42499499
>Tell Marie to take Mia to a hospital
Give her a good hug too.
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>>42499499
>Just tell them to stick put
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>>42499543
It's possible that's either our powers are stronger then Dad's or Dad's tapped out. Give it time, anon.
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>>42499499
>>Ask Marie to try and help Mia, she's good in a fight.

Marie is the doctor needed for this kind of problem. Pretty sure she can snap Mia out of it, with her mind power thing.

Also hospital is not needed, as this is Mias default reaction to a lot of things. She be fine after a while.
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>>42499581
But what if Danny and Dad doubleteam Mom? How powerful could she become?
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>>42499591
Ascend to godhood.
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>>42499499
>Tell Marie to take Mia to a hospital
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>>42499581
Dad probably has less feelings for her, since she is crazy bitch, and being crazy ass decrees the amount of love you have for the person over time.

>>42499591
Depends, If we make out with dad first, boosting each others powers, the thing might go to infinity.
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>>42499583
>>42499565 here supporting >>42499583 as well.
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>>42499499
>Ask Marie to help Mia

Psycho-diving!
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>>42499591
>Dad still has no idea, he's just reading the newspaper while mum rides him
>Danny slips in, sticks it in her pooper
>She cums hard enough to ascend this plane, becoming a god
>Dad just flips over to the sports section
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>>42499591
>>42499612
>>42499621
>The final solution to the impending cataclysm is a Spetlin family orgy.
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>>42499630
>Dad
>Having no idea
He knows, he just don't give any fucks unless if it actually endangers us.
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>>42499499
>Write in
Hug and kiss both of them, and ask Marie to take herself and Mia back to her place if possible, but at least further away and into a shelter if not. The middle of her first fight is no place to be doing mind repairs.
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>>42499630
Looks like we've found out how >>42498046 will happen.
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>>42499499

>Ask Marie to try and help Mia, she's good in a fight.

Loli gotta stick together, they're going to need massive therapy after this though. Hopefully Marie will grow up a bit from this though.
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>>42499661
Marie is her therapist. Should be ok. I don't get why people want to take her to hospital, when the actual specialist helping her is already here.
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writan
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>>42499630
We should cum on Dad's newspaper.
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>>42499743
Banging his wife is one thing, but that's just a step too far, anon.
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>>42499686
Because she's pretty shaky herself. Is she even a therapist?
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>>42499756
Psychotherapist -- This is an umbrella term for any professional who is trained to treat people for their emotional problems.
She works as Psychologist, and has diploma for it, so yes?
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I squeeze in beside beside her, squeezing her gently, laying a kiss on her head. "Marie, listen, okay? You're doing a lot better than you think you are. This situation to anyone normal should be terrifying as fuck, we're just used to it, cos things keep trying to murder us. It's gonna be alright."

Her rocking slowly eases to a halt, then stops. "Now... maybe you can help Mia? None of us have any idea what's happening, but physically at least, she's the picture of health."

Marie nods, sweeping her hair out of her face, sniffing loudly. "Ri-right. Probably a severe case of shock, mixed with her previous.... well her past. I'll see what I can do."

Marie climbs into the backseat, before nodding to me. "Th-thanks Danny.... you guys get going, we'll catch up. This might take a while to help her with." She lowers her voice to barely we heard. "Love you."

I lean back and kiss her on the temple one more time before I get back out.

Mr Miller and Mum are both staring upwards at the red and black clouds, like we're in fucking mordor or some shit. "Those aren't easing up." Mr Miller grunts, "Could be cover for an airborne escape. All we know, they took a stealth vehicle and flew out of here already. Not to mention with this kind of wait, they're sure to be waiting for us now."

Claire cracks her knuckles. "Yeah? Well we're not gonna be taken by surprise this time."

Rosa's staring up at window on the top floor, easily a hundred above ground. "That's Wilcox's office, the penthouse. If he's behind this, that's where he'd be."

"I can jump that high, don't know bout the rest of you fucks though." Claire adds.

"Avery?" I ask, prodding her with my elbow.

She stares upwards, shaking her head, "Nah man, I can't stretch that far, my fucking organs would break. I can do like.... maybe ten floors max."

Of course, we could always just be normal and take the stairs

>Get inside, take a staircase
>Claire get everyone up there now
>Claire drop us below the penthouse
>Write in
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>>42499932
>Get inside, take a staircase
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>>42499932
>Get inside, take a staircase
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>>42499932
>>Claire get everyone up there now

I have no idea.
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>>42499932
>Get inside, take a staircase
We FF7 now.
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>>42499932
>Write in
Check the ground floor for a service elevator and some security keys or passes at the security desk.
Avery's skillset might let us bypass some locks and doors and get us up faster.

The security doors probably have anti-super alloy in them.
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>>42500032
Supporting this, the stairs have to stop somewhere.
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>>42500048
It's called fire safety, and building codes. The stairs stop at the roof!
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>>42500169
It's called a decently run security division, where the bosses install a security door at certain floors, so people can go down but not up without the keys/keycards.
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>>42500201
And then a fire starts, the security doors stop working and you get burned to death.
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lets settle this arguement among us while we wait

http://strawpoll.me/5488582
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>>42500218
The door is mechanical with keys and swings out towards the downstairs/any magnet system is an electromagnet with a keycard system, with a backup generator. They work.
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>>42500225
We should do her with a dildo attached to a 10 foot pole. Or the girls. 10 foot poles are hot.
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writan
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>>42500201
Yes, but the stairs still exist. The fact that they are secured against intrusion doesn't negate their existence.
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>>42500311
Indeed, it just means that stopping for keys and/or keycards takes 10 seconds and saves us having to go back or go loud.
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>>42500353
The original post did not mention security. It implied an end to the stairs prior to the penthouse. Which the would be a fire hazard and against building codes. That is all I meant.
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"Don't wanna risk going up the side of the building, not to mention getting dropped off one at a time. Let's take the stairs."

Claire prods me in the stomach, "You sure about that? I mean most of us have super human endurance. It's like a hundred floors to the top." I just nod back. It's time for all those hours of fuck awful cardio to pay off.

Everyone hurries into the building, pausing by one of the holes blown in the wall to check there's no more robots flooded the place. Not yet at least.

We hurry inside, Avery calling us to stop to check out the wreckage of a security station. Not much left, a broken computer, some guest passes that get us to floor 35.

Unfortunately, the elevators on lockdown, so we're not getting up that way, though Claire does suggest getting under it and jumping it to the top, the idea quickly dismissed.

We get up about twenty floors calmly, I'm already starting to feel it, Claire offering to carry my ass for a while, but I shake her off, as Mr Miller keeps himself between us and any points of danger that might rise up.

At the thirtieth floor, there's been a cave in in the stairwell, blocking any further advancement upwards, unless someone clears it.

I poke my head outside the stairwell, just abandoned office cubicles on this floor, some of the windows blown out, but the place is dead quiet.

>Blast away
>Might bring more rubble down on us, find another staircase.
>This is taking too long, take the Claire express
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>>42500463
>Blast away
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>>42500463
Can't mom just rebuild the staircase via rewind?
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>>42500487
It would be better if she saves her energies for any tough enemy.
Also, we don't want to kiss her again in front of fucking everyone.
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>>42500463
>This is taking too long, take the Claire express

>>42500487
Lets save our heavy hitter for later.
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>>42500463
Go into office, blast a hole in ceiling, climb it up by stacking tables and rubble.
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>>42500463
>This is taking too long, take the Claire express
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>>42500463
>This is taking too long, take the Claire express
I don't like it, but I have to agree.

Too bad we can't use the firemen override on the elevators.
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>>42500569
Never.
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>>42500463
>This is taking too long, take the Claire express
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>>42500569
Eat shit.
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>>42500601
Ignore it and it will go away
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>>42500659
>ass to mouth
If only that was the worst thing we have done.
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anyway, writing
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Mr Millers about to melt his way through when I ask him to stop. "Probably not a good idea, might bring even more rubble down on us, or let everyone know exactly where we are." I clap Claire between the shoulders, "Think we might need those boosts you mentioned. Drop us off second floor from the top?"

She nods, Rosa volunteering to go first.

It takes a few minutes, but each time Claire comes back down, she reports no problems.

It's just me and Mr Miller left on this floor now, he shoves me towards the edge, telling me to go first. "Bring up the rear, y'know." He tells me as Claire jets upwards with Eri.

Wait... what's that noi-

A wall bursts inwards, a robot even more heavily armoured than the rest rolling in, no flight on this one, but it's built like a brick shithouse, ten feet tall, all head to covered in thick armour, presumably anti-super. Seems like Mike designed an Amazon model while he was at it.

"Shit!" Miller hisses, shoving me behind him, as his powers kick in. "Orright Speltin... this is 'n issue."

A gatling gun folds out of it's arm, slowly building up speed. "A real big issue." He adds, looking for an way out. "Roight, I got it. Claire'll be back down any second. You piss off upstairs with her. Ahm gonna melt through the floor and keep this fucker busy. Good?"

The thing opens fire and I leap into a cubicle, Miller rolling behind a water cooler as bullets spray everywhere.

Miller and I lock eyes, "Well, case I don't come through!" He shouts over the growl of the gun. "Give this to me girl." He reaches into his pockets, tossing me a locket across the aisle. "Good luck, ya skinny shit!"

With that he melts through the floor, a moment later, the ground under the amazon robot giving way too, the thing crashes to the floor below, then by the sounds of it several more.

Claire dives in panic on her face. "I heard gu-" Her face goes stony, "Where's that piece of shit gone?" She demands.

>He can handle himself, let's go
>We gotta help him
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>>42500956
Promise not to say shit after I kiss him.
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>>42500956
>We gotta help him
>Promise not to say shit after I kiss him.
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>>42500956
>He can handle himself, let's go
This seems like the kind of choice that will fuck us over later no matter what we do.
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>>42500956
>We gotta help him
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>>42500956
>We gotta help him

>>42500975
>>42500989
I don't think kissing him would achieve anything, you know, no emotional connection there.
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>>42500956
>>He can handle himself, let's go
He wants to go 20 rounds with an Amazon
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>>42500956
>We gotta help him
>Tell her about the robot.
We need to get Miller and GTFO.
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>>42500975
>>42500989
No. Ignoring the fact that it'll do nothing and he's covered in a disintegration field, and that he'll probably smack us for trying, still no.
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>>42500956
>He can handle himself, let's go
Hopefully he runs away before he gets shot to death.
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>>42500956
>We gotta help him
It can't fly, so we just need to drop it to the basement.

And we might need Miller's disintegration powers upstairs.
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"We gotta help him, he's got some super robot after him." I tell her. She grabs me to my feet and drags me along through the hole in the floor that the robot fell through, ending up about ten floors down again, we drop silently into a research lab Claire shoving me under a table and peering around.

"You sit still." She warns, casting around. I point her towards the sound of robotic motion, the faint whirr Mikes' prototypes made when they walk, now deafeningly loud.

She heads off towards it, topping up with a kiss. "Oi dick head, if you're planning some blaze of glory bullshit move, you can stop!" She calls out.

"DOWN!" I hear Mr Miller roar. I see him tackle her to the floor, crashing behind a work bench.

Claire's already moving though, little more than a blur as she wails on the amazon bot, tearing at its armour, ripping one wide open, wiring exposed, before she yanks the other back. "C'mon melt this shit old man!" She screams as her dad rushes forwards, liquifying it's innards.

The arm goes dead and Claire leaps off the amazons back, tearing it clean off. It swings at her, but Miller takes the hit for her, right across the jaw, it sends him crashing into through a wall.

Claire rips its torso in half through the exposed shoulder joint, before forcing it's head off, stomping and stamping at anything that looks important, the robot is reduced to little more than scrap.

I rush over to Mr Miller, he's still alive, thank Christ, Claire quickly laying her hands on to heal him again. "Thought I told you... to get going Speltin." He sighs, as Claire pulls him to his feet. "That was an order."

I shrug it off, as we bust out another window, Claire taking him up first, then lastly me.

By the time we get there, Rosa's smashing through a wall, heading for the top floor, Eri and Mum right behind her.

"We heard gunshots a second ago, up above." Avery explains, hurrying after them. "Come on."

>Bash through the roof, get in there fast
>Sneak in, must be side doors
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>>42501473
>Bash through the roof, get in there fast
>gunshots
Looks like we fucked up, guys.
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>>42501473
>>Bash through the roof, get in there fast

>>42501507
It was a loose-loose situation, and frankly I like Mr. Miller better than Mike.
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>>42501473
>Bash through the roof, get in there fast
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>>42501473
>Bash through the roof, get in there fast
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>>42501535
Why do you think it's Mike that died?
More likely it was one of the Mishones.
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>>42501473
>Bash through the roof, get in there fast

>>42501637
That would suck, although gunshots are usually not fatal, so maybe Claire can play medic.
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I grab Claire, "No time, through the roof, let's go."

She nods, leaping upwards and busting a whole through the top floor, Mr Miller throwing me up to her for a boost as Avery clambers up.

Oh Jesus... there are- rather were, three hostages lined up in front of a desk, Mike, Mrs Mishone, and a bloodied, unmoving Mr Mishone, dozens of red holes cut into his back.

Lounging at his desk, is Wilcox, a fucking army of Mike's robots crowding in between him and us. And beside him is Lily, Mike's girlfriend with Enswith.


"You know." Wilcox sighs as the robots lock ranks in front of him, spreading their arms as an yellow energy shield spreads between them, wall to wall, ceiling to floor. "I was wondering who the fuck was giving me such a problem. Thought it might be some mercanaries hired by Mishone Corp." He swirls some brandy as he kicks his feet up inside his shield. "Certainly didn't expect a buncha school kids, a housewife and a supervillain." He toasts to Mr Miller. "Though I suppose it makes sense, chief scientist is your brother, as I recall."
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Lily smirks, flashing a small screen your way. "Good to see you again Daniel. Thanks for not bringing your brother along to any of those fancy soirees the Mishones love so much. It did help keep Enny a secret in the meantime." She giggles, "You know, if you'd just been a nicer brother, or paid attention, our plan would have fallen to complete shit."

Mike's shoulders sag, as Mrs Mishone is wracked with silent sobs. Enswith is just loving every minute of this, whistling a cheery tune, hands shoved in his pockets, he strolls right up behind the energy shield, waving cheerily..

"Hey Danny? Seen my sis around? You know, the fifteen year old you're ploughing on the reg?" He shrugs, "Not that I care, not blood related to me. I'll admit, there were a few showers I spied on her too. Still, funny seeing you here, fighting dad." Wilcox is his dad?

Mr Mishone lets out a long, groaning cough, Claire's itching to strike, it's just her, Mr Miller and Avery with me though, the others ran off before the hole opened.

>This shield ain't shit, rush em.
>Write in
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>>42502092
>Write in
I'm assuming the hostages are behind the shield.
Claire punches up to the roof again, goes forward past the shield, then punches down. Mr. Miller drops down one floor, moves to where the desk is located, then fucking disintegrates the ceiling there.

The shield ain't shit if it can't protect the floors, walls, and ceilings all at the same time.
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>>42502092
>" So..could you explain your "master plan" to me? Because I don't see how fucking up the whole city and making it fucking obvious you were behind it would help you in any way.
> Like, seriously, what's the whole point of this? Did you waste so much time and resources just for some petty revenge or what?"
Keep them distracted till Mia arrives.
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>>42502092
Seconding >>42502186

>>42502203
I'm not sure Mr Mishone has that long.
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>>42502222
He is dead, Jim.
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>>42502186
Sounds good.
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>>42502231
Not yet he's still breathing.
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>>42502231
Reread the last line of Chuckles' post, dead people don't generally let out long, groaning coughs in my experience.
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>>42502250
>>42502256
Muscle reflex.

I read it as "Mrs Mishone".
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>>42502092
Supporting >>42502186 and have Claire get to Mr. Mishone while Avery extracts the other two.
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>>42502092
>>42502186
Avery's still got guns, doesn't she?
We should pull together some cover, look for something we can use as a weapon.

If the shield goes down Avery can stretch and pull the hostages away while the robots have to deal with the father-daughter duo.

Hopefully this others arrive by then.
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>>42502073
>>42502092
Pretty sure fucking MT is behind this.
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"Avery, get ready to grab the hostages." I mutter out the side of my mouth. "Claire go up. Mr Miller-"

"Way ahead of you." He hisses.

"I'll distract them." I reply, striding forwards, "You know Mr Wilcox, it seems pretty obvious that this is all your fault." I begin, "For what? What even is the purpose here?"

He rolls his eyes, gatling guns descending from the ceiling on our side of the wall and training on me. "Market control." Is all he deigns to say, finger heading towards a fire button.

The guns rip to life for half a second, before stopping, two trails of bullets leading up to my feet, before the guns die.."The hell?" Lily questions.

And then the wall behind them explodes inwards, a familiar hovercar bursting through the wall on their side, slamming into a fountain, as Marie drains electricity from the room.

Claire and her dad move, splintering in behind the shields, the robots break, moving to attack everyone inside. Mia's bubble raises, protecting the car, as Mia and Marie hide inside, bullets peppering the blue shield, as Mr Miller grabs Enswith around the neck and tosses him into Wilcox.

Avery grabs Mike and Rosa's mum, while Claire takes her dad, leaping high into the air with him.

Lily's backing into a corner, tapping frantically at her screen, as Avery undoes the bindings on the hostages wrists.

The door bursts in, adding to the chaos, as Mum stomps the floor, sending robots scattering, more of the amazon bots pouring out of tubes in the walls, bullets tearing around the small room.
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Mike forces himself to his feet as soon as his ankles are free, glaring at Lily, and before I can grab him, is charging at her, eyes darting everywhere as he dodges bullets, judging trajectories.

Before I can follow him, Eri crash tackles me out of the way of a flying waifu bot, "STICK DOWN DUMMY!" She screams in my face, dipping out of sight again.

It's god damn chaos in here, I'm half blind and death from all the explosions.

Claire lands inside the room again, hauling Mr Mishone towards the doors, after her burst of power, while Rosa hauls her mother out, Mum's swaying on her feet again, throwing ragged punches as robots pile towards her.

>Go after Mike
>Help heal Mr Mishone
>Get over to Mum.
>Other
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>>42502779
>Get over to Mum.
She's the only one keeping the numbers of robots at bay.
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>>42502779
>>Get over to Mum.
>Eri help Mike
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>>42502779
>>42502808
This
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>>42502779
>Get over to Mum.
Powered up, she's a serious game changer.
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>>42502779
>Help heal Mr Mishone
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>>42502779
>>Go after Mike
Fucker has to have some overide he can use to stop robots. He is not retarded enough to not have fail safe in sentient AI. Maybe scream "This statement is false!" or some shit.
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>>42502779
>Go after Mike
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>>42502852
But Lily was working extremely closely on the project. Can you say with certainty she didn't add her own failsafes or sabotaged Mike's failsafes in the weeks that she had to modify the design to be loyal to her?

If he really did have that kind of override, why didnt he use it already?
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>>42502779
Let's stabilize dad in law
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writin
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>>42503102
He is being held at gunpoint. Also this is learning AI. If it's properly coded in, Mike should be only one that can make that shit work, since he is one of the few Geniuses that can do that.
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>>42502760
>>42502808
This, hopefully Eri can keep Mike alive while we get Mum going again.
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>>42503244
He wasn't at gunpoint whn the robots first attack and he could have overridden them.

Either he didn't code in an override, or it got taken out by Lily and whatever geniuses Wilcox already had on the payroll.
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>>42502779
>Get over to Mum.
>Yell to Mike "3DPD!"
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I charge across the room, slipping on something red, either blood or oil, I'm really not sure, I slide across the granite tiling, almost knocking Mum over, before I steady myself against her shoulder.

She smirks as she feels my power kick in. Soon she's standing tall again, her punches down pushing the air hard enough to knock the waves of robots back, even if they aren't going down.

Still, there's dozens of them, hundreds even, and she's half distracted by using one hand to stop waves of bullets pelting at me.

So she takes a plan on herself. She bunches up, stomping the floor and sending all the robots to the floor, before she grabs me by the wrist, spinning me in close to her.

"Danny, sit still, mummy needs your help." She growls, before shoving her tongue in my mouth. I let her molest my mouth for a few seconds, feeling her shiver, before she drops me. I hit the floor hard, but I'm caught before my head hits the rocks.

She steps over me, and starts picking the robots apart, her weird flickering trick sending any attempts at attacking her crashing right through her as she severs heads, limbs, everything.

Across the room, I see Mike punch Lily square in the jaw, wresting the screen away from her, he hurriedly taps through screens, sweat on his face, a look of pure contempt on his face.

His mouth opens as he presses a button. "STOP!" He bellows, as all the robots come to a stop mid action.

The quiet is... shocking after all that violence, before Eri lets out a slow whoop, shoving her blasting a head off a depowered robot.

Mike's face clouds over. "I said stop! All of you!" He presses a few more buttons, jabbing something into his wrist. "There! How do you all like that? I just activated self destruct protocol on all my girls. Anyone steps a toe out of line, I can level the god damn city!" He's got a grin on his face, "That's right, now Mike's in charge. Mikey's gonna rule the god damn world if he feels like it."

"Mike!" I shout to him, "Calm d-"

(cont)
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Mike points a finger in my direction, his face clouding over. “Don’t you fucking talk down to me you little shit.” He spits, “I will not be spoken to like that by you! Someone who fucks his own sister!” Mum glances at me at that, eyes unreadable, “You don’t know what this feels like! Having your heart ripped out!” His knuckles whiten as he holds the controller, “No... you have a magic dick, that makes everyone love you. Who you gonna fuck next Danny?”

He slaps his chest, “Me? Dad? Mum? Both the Mishones at the same time? The whole FUCKING world?” He thumbs another button, as the robots all sharply turn their heads towards us.

He holds the controller over head, his face going calm. “I’m going back to my first plan, back before you found me in the basement. I’m taking my god damn robot army, and I’m killing everyone who I don’t like.” He looks downwards. “And the first person on that list, is....”

A few button presses and a robot stomps on Lilys’ head, bursting it like an overripe fruit. Wilcox growls, bucking against the robots holding him, before he’s stomped as well.

Mikes eyes fall on me now, strolling into the centre of the room tears running down his cheeks even as he grins like a madman. “So Danny... who do you think’s worse?” is fingers are white as he presses them against the screen. “The guy who weeds his family of degenerates? Or the degenerate who fucks his family?” Cos I know my answer...”

>Write in
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>>42503564
"How about the super powered girl standing right behind you?"
Then tackle him while he's distracted.
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>>42503598
Won't work, brah, all his robots are watching.
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>>42503598
This. It's a classic and always works.
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>>42502092
"You're all going to die."
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>>42503598
Uhhh, we've survived so far by talking, being cunning, and not throwing ourselves directly into a fight, only indirectly at someone who could win the fight. Danny may be swole, but we don't have any more get-out-of-jail-free cards.
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>>42503564
Comon Mike, we are some of the few persons on your side. You know that we can suicide rush you, if we want to. Work with us, instead of turning us against you. We got this far. Robots can't stop us.
Calm down, and be reasonable about this. You are gonna be richer then a motherfucker and have personal army in couple years. Chicks dig money. You be better off than me in no time.
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>>42503598
>>42503618
>sets his robots to self-destruct if anyone steps out of line
>"Let's rush him!"
Are you fucking kidding me?
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>>42503564
Think to ourselves

"Marie if ever was a good moment to be listening to my mind and to go into my brothers in an attempt to bring a repressive memory to bring my brother to a state of catatonic sadness, NOW WILL BE THE ONLY TIME"
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>>42503667
>Danny
>Cunning
Ehhh. We mostly get carried by the girls and our family, most of the times we are "cunning" end up failing.
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>>42503680
He is not gonna blow himself up.

>>42503681
Marie could stun him, but he has powered brain, so it might have side effects.
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>>42503564
> I never wanted anything of this to happen, Mike. I won't talk shit to you about right or wrong because I don't even know what you have gone through, but even so I must ask you to stop before you become something worse than this bunch of cunts who tried to use you.
> I'm your brother and I love you, but if that's not enough...then do what you must. I can't fix shit with my "magical dick", but at least I can do this much.
Appeal to brotherly love and hope he doesn't kill us.
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>>42503564
Fuck this shit

Hes got it handled

Lets go home and heal up
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>>42503564
"How about the shithead who doesn't pay attention in school, whose family is divided, who lives in a shit town, and whose best friend is the girl who beats him up? Who just wants his family to get something for once, who wants his brother to be successful on his own terms.

If you want to be a supervillian, Mike, then go for it, but you have Mr. Freaking Miller here who did it for decades man. He knows more about that shit then I do. Listen to him for a second, then decide what's best."
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>>42503564
"Look, shitheel, will killing me make you feel like a big shot? Go the fuck ahead."
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>>42503564
"Someone is going to kill you, Mike. And you're good, but not as good as the Japanese when it comes to super-tech and robots. They won the War, remember?"
Think really hard to Marie that right now is a really good time to shut down Mike's mind if she can.
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>>42503729
Read the post properly, he's planning to kill us.
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>>42503729
He wants to kill us, dipshit. He's not going to let us go.
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>>42503769
He is just in shock. When he doesn't know what to do, he threatens people ,and tries to take over the world.

Weird fight or flight response, but that's what he does.
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>>42503815
He just killed two people you know.
I say he's perfectly capable and willing to go through with killing everyone he hates even if it kills him, and that's everyone in the city including us right now.
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alrighty, time to take whats popular and put it to a vote

>Why don't you ask Mr Miller how being a villain ends?
>Appeal to brotherly love
>Look, over there!
>Fucking do it then, pussy!
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>>42503564
"Love you too Bro."
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>>42503889
>>Appeal to brotherly love
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>>42503889
>Why don't you ask Mr Miller how being a villain ends?
>Appeal to brotherly love
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>>42503889
>Why don't you ask Mr Miller how being a villain ends?
>Fucking do it then, pussy!
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>>42503889
>Why don't you ask Mr Miller how being a villain ends?
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>>42503870
speaking of which did endswith die too
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>>42503889
>Why don't you ask Mr Miller how being a villain ends?
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>>42503947
No, just Lily and Wilcox.
We should ask Mike to kill him before the gives up on being a villain.
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>>42503889
>>Why don't you ask Mr Miller how being a villain ends?
>Fucking do it then, pussy!
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>>42503889
>>Why don't you ask Mr Miller how being a villain ends?
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>>42503889
"Mike you know how I give people extra powers? Well magic dick isn't the only thing I have. With the blink of my eye I can rewrite the plot, you'll have never have existed, nothing you do will matter, nothing you have ever done would matter. Put the device down Mike... Please."
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>>42503889
>Fucking do it then, pussy!
Other supers and villains will come together and kill Mike, and he'll just be another footnote in the news.
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>>42503889
>>Fucking do it then, pussy!
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>>42504181
We kind of want to avoid that, considering he is our brother.
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>>42503889
>Why don't you ask Mr Miller how being a villain ends?
Wee got a trailer park full of them.
The ones that survived anyway.
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>>42503889
>Why don't you ask Mr Miller how being a villain ends?
>Appeal to brotherly love
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>>42503889
>Fucking do it then, pussy!
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>>42504209
I say kill him. Just shoot his brains out.
It'll be a cleaner death than what he'll get from heroes or the government.
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>>42504238
Or we could stop him and calm him down before that happens.
No need to kill him.
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>>42504238
We're trying to prevent him from dying at all.
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votes closed, tallying

a green chair is not grass captcha
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>>42504238
Let's try to avoid Mike dying, even if he is worst girl.
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>>42503889
>Fucking do it then, pussy!

Mom knows we fucked Eri, Mr. Miller knows we're giving it to someone who isn't Claire. We're dead anyway.
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>>42504284
We'll just have to fuck mom and mr miller.
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7 votes for miller, 5 for Do it

so, second one real quick

>Tell him to do it
>Just ask about miller
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>>42504318
>Just ask about miller
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>>42504318
>Just ask about miller
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>>42504251
He's already killed two people. He's marked as a supervillain now.
Kill him now. Itll be a better end than what awaits him.The amnesty won't apply to him.
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>>42504318
>>Just ask about miller
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>>42504284
Well, it's not like Claire wasn't involved.
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>>42504318
>Just ask about miller
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>>42504284
Well Claire was actually the one who started the Rosa fuckings.... And as for Eri I would like the fact stated that multiple people have said it's a bad idea since before we actually acted upon it.

>>42504318
Just ask miller
>our face if we take the second option
https://youtu.be/hmEslgrcHwU?t=31
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>>42504318
>Just ask about miller
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>>42504339
He killed two criminals and we can still blame it on the androids going out of control.
We are not killing our brother, you edgelord.
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>>42504318
>Just ask about miller
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>>42504363
>People still claiming Eri was a mistake
Let it go.
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>>42504393
It was though.
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>>42504393
No it wasn't a mistake, it was intentional, it was just a really bad idea.
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>>42504405
>>42504408
Giving your sister the love she needs is never wrong.
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>>42504428
If it wasn't for us she'd be living with a qt foreigner away from mom.
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>>42504408
Mistake doesn't mean unintentional.
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>>42504318
>>Just ask about miller

>>42504363
>And as for Eri I would like the fact stated that multiple people have said it's a bad idea since before we actually acted upon it.
True. But we knew that going in, and I still feels like it was worth it.
Also, I played the shit out of that game when I was a kid.
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>>42504452
and always wondering what might have been.

No proof she didn't ask the qt foreigner to wear the Danny mask and strapon every night.
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Well, I am going to sleep. Don't kill Mike, or get someone else killed while I am gone guys. Thanks for running Crusty.
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>>42504483
>Crusty
You really do need sleep, anon.
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>>42504478
>No proof she didn't ask the qt foreigner to wear the Danny mask and strapon every night.
No proof she did either anon, you're reaching to justify your fetish, let it go. It was clearly a bad idea and now' it's biting us in the ass.
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>>42504478
No, she wouldn't have. She was going to be happy and not think about the dysfunctional family she left behind.
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>>42504526
This whole thing is you trying to justify a retcon or something though, so I think reaching is the last thing you should be accusing others of.

>>42504531
Which meant she never got to patch things up with mom in that world.
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>>42504526
>>42504531
So in an alternate reality with numerous differences we know nothing about Eri was happy. What a shocking revelation, surely this proves beyond a shadow of a doubt that we were wrong.
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>>42504559
Well she didn't really patch anything up in this timeline either... She's still lying about who she is to mom, and at least in that universe she's not fucking her brother. Really if Mia and Claire weren't the saddest things ever I would have choose to stay there.
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>>42504595
The difference was simple: we didn't fuck her or anyone else because we were in a coma.
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>>42504595
That timeline was shit anyway
>Cripple Claire
>Rosa with Einswith
>Mia kill
>Who the fuck knows what happened with Avery
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So we all know that this isn't the thing Metatron was talking about right? There's still one last bullshit thing after this.
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>>42504559
>This whole thing is you trying to justify a retcon or something though,

Yeah know, it was someone saying, we fucked up and we should have seen this coming. Stop making baseless accusations.

>Which meant she never got to patch things up with mom in that world.
and she very well may never in this world too, considering mom is likely going to go ballistic if Mike doesn't kill us.

>>42504595
>Fucking your sister will never ever bite you in the ass.
We yolo'd and look we fucked it up. Funny how that works.
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>>42504625
Right, so who's to say that if we hadn't gotten together with her she would've wound up happy in this timeline?
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>>42504630
Every burned her tattoo off and move to America or possibly just to a different Australian state I wasn't quite clear on what Metatron meant
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>>42504631
It might be. He showed up in front of us for some reason back when we got into this.
Doesn't matter anyway, MT is still around and until he is exterminated we won't be able to relax.
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>>42504651
Who's to say she wouldn't? If your bringing probability into this nothing is certain. However odds are she would be just as happy without the stigma of incest and having an accepting lesbian lover.
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>>42504631
>>42504630
>Danny wakes up and confirms that he to loves Claire
>Wheel Claire is ecstatic.
>Kisses Danny
>Feels herself become strong again, fat melting away legs spurting out of her
>Smiles for the first time in months
>Looks down sees Danny's back in the coma
>Freaks out and goes on a rampage
>starts looking for sources of powers to bring him back
>Learns that this wasn't her Danny
>Makes her way to our timeline.
>Decides that she's taking this timeline Danny away from the other girls so that he can be only his.
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>>42504701
This whole thing is dumb anyway, we made the choice we did, and no amount of whining and "I told you so!" is going to change that.
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I don't see why you are so worried about this. Our mom already knows that we are a fucking slut and we even fucking kissed her TWICE.
She might get a little mad, but it'll all work out in the end.
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>>42504739
Ve arr goink to ze Kampz.
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>>42504739
Considering she just got a little turned on herself during that last kiss, she'll probably be a little more lenient, she knows Danny is an irresistible sex machine.
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>>42504716
One guy said I told you so than another guy took issue saying no it wasn't and we did the proper thing. It is bullshit but it's mostly come down to fetishists defending while people with common sense poke holes in it. Regardless this should be used as an example of " think before you fuck it, you're not Zeus, bad shit can happen to you, asshole!"

>>42504739
Unfortunately a little mad could cause a lot of damage. Did you forget her flipping her shit is about 100x worse than mike losing his?
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>>42504767
I say we unzip our dick and give Mike a taste of our "magical penis". He is just asking for it.
Let's fix every single conflict in this quest with our penis.
>Mr Miller is unemployed? Give him the D!
>Mr Mishone got shot in the back? Give him the D!
>Nej is retarded? Give him the D!
>MT is an asshole? Double give him the D!
And so on.
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>>42504816
>Nej is retarded? Give him the D!
>Nej
>him
You sure about that? There have been hints to the contrary.
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>>42504840
Who cares, he/she/it is getting the D anyway.
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I stare him in the eyes, "Mike... you want to see where being a villain gets you?" I slowly raise an arm and point to Claire's dad. "He can tell you. And it's not pretty."

Mike glances over at him, as Miller motions to me. "Toss me that locket Speltin." I slowly pull it out, but Mike motions for me to give it to him.

He pries it open, a small note inside, he starts reading it out loud. "Claire. If you're reading this, know it's not the first suicide note I've written. Who knows, maybe this is the last. If it comes down to continuing my sack of shit life, or protecting you, the choice is obvious. You've made better life choices than I could have hoped. Speltin's a good kid. I'm proud of you... Hopefully, I'm with your mother, and you won't join us for a very long time. Signed, Ken Miller."

I can hear Mum sniffling, as Mike closes the locket. "You see kid?" Miller grunts, eyes locked on the door Claire dragged Rosa's dad out. "That's your future, if you don't put that computer down. You turn empty inside, waiting for it all too end." He slowly takes a step towards Mike, but my brother prances away.

"Fuck you old man, I'm not letting you touch me!" He spits, "I know that glowing hands shit you can do." He takes the locket and hurls it out the whole Mia's car left in the wall, Mr Miller's veins bulge out, his entire body swelling up with red again, but Mike just raises the controller in front of his face. "I wouldn't. You're too soft to be cut out for this. You're not evil, you were just a bank robber who turned into a bum when his wife died." The robots start to float, "I, on the other hand, shall rule with an iron fist!"

"Kid, you're just having a rough break up, don't-" Mike presses a button, one of the robots detonates, blowing out an entire chunk of wall, right over where Mia and Marie are covered by her shield.

The car pulls through, but the shield bursts, and I can see Mia pass out in the drivers seat, as a huge part of the roof caves in.
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>>42504840
So Nej really is a chick?
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"Count yourselves lucky little miss molestation pants took the hit for you." Mike giggles, "It won't happen again."

Avery growls, hands going for a gun, "Don't you fucking talk about Mia like tha-"

She's pinned to the floor, by at least five different robots in a second flat, as Mike kicks back in Wilcox's chair, picking up a cigar and smelling it. "Ahhh, Cuban." He places it between his teeth without lighting it. "Mum, you're a cunt, never liked you." He says casually, "Eri, you're a degenerate too, you're going to die with Danny." He starts counting us off on his fingers. "Blue chick I don't care either way, the loli who's trying and failing to comprehend my mind shall pay, so she's dead. Rosa can stay, I quite like the Michones, but basically the rest of you can all suck a big old fireball."

Mum's trembling, but we both know she can't do anything to Mike and everyone else isn't fast enough.

>Write in
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>>42504870
"Well then it looks like it's time for plan b. MT I ACCEPT YOUR OFFER."
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>>42504870
>he is going to kill almost all of the people we love
Seriously people were defending him?

"Mum, you can't do anything to Mike. Can you break his controller?"
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>>42504870
Fuck it, just let him kill us.
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>>42504870
Supertech might have anti-tech capabilities. Grab a robot and rugby-tackle/surf it past the forcefield? Mike hopefully won't blow it because he'd die too.

Then we beat the nerd senseless.
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>>42504870

You know Mike, I still owe you for that time you hit Eri.
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>>42504870
Mike, you're just as much as degenerate as everyone else you hate. Remember you made these things not only to be your army but to be your fucktoys? Regardless that controller isn't a part of you, and you know what that means.
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>>42504936
The shield is down, he can self destruct a robot faster than we can move, and the robots are faster and stronger than us.
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>>42504870
>" So let's say you succeed, kill us all and rule the city, then what? You will keep killing everyone you dislike? And what happens when there is no one else to kill? You will be left alone, anyone who cared about you killed by your own hands, with only your robots to keep you company, and you know that they are no substitute for real people, as much as you want them to be.
> You will be alone on top of the world, is that what you really want?"
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>>42504870
Can't we have Marie short out the wrist controller?
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Wait a while back, when we first found out about the robots and told him to keep producing them, didn't we tell him to put a control word to shut them all down and didn't he tell us it?
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>>42505017
I don't remember that, and I would be very surprised if he hadn't changed it, but what the hell, we can try and slip that command word in there with whatever else we do just in case, if someone can actually remember what it is.
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>>42504870
Claire's super speed is fast enough that she can't be seen.
Tell her to use it and cave Mike's head in.
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>>42504870
"Wait a minute... Marie isn't a loli that would require for her to be both underaged and flat chested... YOUR NOT THE REAL MIKE"
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>>42505069
she's in another room, and is suffering through about 50 gunshot wounds thanks to healing rosas dad
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The wall that mom made so she couldn't interfere with us was that mental or physical?
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>>42504870
...yeah, I got nothing. Going with some variation on "You are not your controller."
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>>42505103
used her powers to make us immune to her powers, and fucked herself up doing so.
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>>42504870
Mike you little shit, you think I don't know what it feels like to have your heart broken?

You think it makes you special? That it puts you into a situation nobody else has been in?

You think your heartbrak is special because you got betrayed by a fucking whore you didn't even bother to learn the full name of? Not even the FIRST fucking name, and you think you were in love.

I have lost every single girl you see around you multiple times, either they miraculously survived or I had to change the fucking course of time to save them, I know exactly how it feels to lose someone I care about, and that is why you have to stop this now, before you cause even more of the same suffering you claim affects you. Before you cause any TRUE suffering.

Without your brother to push you out of your room and into a job, you'd be sitting by yourself getting jerked off by a sexbot, never even having even MET a female.

You still haven't gone too far, you've only killed the bad guys. Don't turn into them next.


I don't know where to go further with this. Too much already I guess. I like the part about pointing out how shallow he is for not even bothering to learn her name.
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>>42504870
"Right, so just kill everyone. Then what? What did I ever do to you anyway?"
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>>42505146
He's mad because we have like 50 waifus and he can't have one.
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Oh right, and can't mom just tear a concrete slab and toss it in his direction?

Indirect magic always works out.
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>>42505166
He'd see it coming and detonate.
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>>42505159
Yeah, but that's not our fault.
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>>42505192
He just needs to accept his place as one of our waifus.
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round up votes

>So you're just going to kill everyone, is that it?
>Tell Mum to go for the controller
>You're just a big a shit as I am, if not more!

captcha, donuts are not oranges
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>>42505159
He has the nearly unlimited number of them sure they're not human but...
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>>42505207
>>You're just a big a shit as I am, if not more!
while we
>Tell Mum to go for the controller
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>>42505207
"Mom the robots are immune to you right? And so is mike? What about the controller?"
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>>42505207
>You're just a big a shit as I am, if not more!

Where's ZZ in all of this?
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>>42505207
>You're just a big a shit as I am, if not more!
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>>42505138
Wow, way too wordy and assumes that Mike gives a shit to listen to it instead of killing Marie, Eri, Mia, or anyone else.
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>>42505207
>So you're just going to kill everyone, is that it?
>You're just a big a shit as I am, if not more!
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So when's dad getting home to retcon this with the second Speltin family power?
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>>42505207
>tell mom to send the section of floor Mike is on out the window
Shit, Mike injected himself with something. It's probably a neural link and the big controller is a decoy.
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>>42504870
>Think really hard to have Marie and Mom go for the controller, then have mom wall him in. He needs a time-out. Have Marie short out any electronics he has.
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>>42505239
That is an excellent question, anon.
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>>42505330
If not disassembled, then still back in Mike's room. ZZ has no combat modules or attachments.
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>>42505363
No ZZ was the prototype for the combat robots remember?
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>>42505207
>>So you're just going to kill everyone, is that it?
>>Tell Mum to go for the controller
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>>42505388
But no description of her had weapons, and after Lily started coming by she started becoming worse rather than better.
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>>42505460
Wait that's it! Have mom fix it up and teleport her here. Show her the models Mike made to replace her, then switch her back to yandere. Mike will kill his family, his friends, even the world, but there's one thing he won't kill. His Waifu.
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>>42505460
She'd know the emergency shutoff code, though, since I'm sure Mike never bothered putting her out of the room during fun time.>>42505460
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>>42505510
Except he literally started dismantling her with her pain sensors activated when he was frustrated until we tried to stop him.

He is twisted.
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>>42505510
>>42505524
I support this idea.
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>>42505544
You know ZZ is a robot that is programmed to obey everything he says, and is not an entity with free will, right?

It would just line up next to the rest of his robots.
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>>42505510
Don't think that'll work.
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>>42505564
It might make him change his mind.
What's the difference between 500 robots and 501? We are getting murdered anyway.
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>>42505589
see>>42505537
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>>42505589
Well, the difference is spending our time and our resources on summoning an additional robot instead of spending it on actually defusing the situation?
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>>42505544
So Danny kisses her.

What's another ho' on the pile?
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I take a step forward, whispering to Mum to go for his controller while I distract him.

I'm not letting him push us around like this, "Is that what you want Mike, to just kill everyone who shits you off? Cos that worlds gonna get really empty, really quick, until it's just you. You and your robots. And you can try and convince yourself that's as good as having people around, but you'll know deep down-"

"That it's better?" He asks. "Danny, stop trying to moralfag me." He flashes the screen on the controller again, "Long as I hold this, I've won."

It slips from his grip as Mum flicks her hand to the side, sending it flying out through the hole in the wall after Mr Millers locket.

Mike, surprisingly doesn't panic, he just grins. "Well, we just found our first volunteer for the firing squad."

A loud bang echoes through the room, as Mum is gutshot, screaming as she collapses to her knees. Mike's still laughing, "Oh come on, as if I'd keep playing up my weakness like that!" He snorts, "I can't believe you actually fell for that shit." He taps a lump in his wrist as Mum coughs up blood. "Controllers in here dipshit."

I run to Mum, gotta heal her, gotta stop Mike gotta-

Another gunshot rings through the room.
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I say we jerk off right there and throw our jizz at Mike's controller.
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Everything... feels like it's on fire. Why am I on fire? Why is breathing heavy? I glance down blood running down the front of my shirt. Breathing hurts, everything hurts. I fall to my knees, feeling something dig through my organs.

"Danny, Danny, Danny." Mike shakes his head. "Well, if hell's real. Seeya there!" He calls out cheerily.

I shut my eyes, just as the doors burst open, a green streak heading straight for Mike, a pink blast following right behind her.

I can't keep my eyes open.... too heavy..

I blink, and suddenly I'm standing on a barren desert, a sandstorm rolling across the horizon towards me. There's ash under my feet, bones and ash.

Then someone clips me behind the ear. "Good going dickhead." Jibes a familiar voice, as a glowing man shape floats in front of me. "You got shot." It states simply. It gestures around, "Now. Considering your life and lifestyle, the things you've done all taken into balance... where do you think we are?"

>Hell?
>The future?
>Some metaphysical bullshit meant to teach me about the power of friendship?
>Wait, which one are you? M or B?
>Write in
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>>42505714
Slut Realm, I hope.
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>>42505714
>Wait, which one are you? M or B?
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>>42505714
>Wait, which one are you? M or B?
Goddammit, I said that the controller was a decoy and everyone still went for it.
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>>42505714
In a coma. I've done this before.

So do you want my dick as well or are we going to find wheel Claire because she's a sweetheart.
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>>42505714
>Some metaphysical bullshit meant to teach me about the power of friendship?
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>>42505714
>>Some metaphysical bullshit meant to teach me about the power of friendship?
>>Wait, which one are you? M or B?
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>>42505760
Or it's limbo. Whatever if they send you to hell for having sex with various partners the planet is doomed and heaven is pretty fucking boring.
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>>42505714
>Wait, which one are you? M or B?


>>42505751
Mike has us dead to rights anyways, it was a no win scenario, he could have killed us whenever. If we didn't he'd have blown us up or shot us anyways.
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>>42505737
>>42505746
>>42505751
>>42505760
>>42505761
>>42505779
Guys we should repent!
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>>42505795
Yeah, didn't really see a way out of that one whatever option we'd chosen.
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>>42505714
Mormon Heaven.
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>>42505692
>"Danny, stop trying to moralfag me
Hah! Moralfags got shut down hard for not properly identifying that Mike just didn't give a shit.

We should have tried to kill him before we got our mom shot in the gut.
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>>42505751
Our only other fucking alternative was to try to moralfag him, which he explicitly doesn't give two shits about.'

No way out of that one.
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>>42505807
Quiet faggot
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>>42505807
Repent for not being a big enough slut? Okay.
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>>42505807
Fuck that.
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>>42505795
>>42505809
The way out of that would have been choking him in his sleep the moment we found out he was creating an army of murderbots.
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>>42505821
He had a mental detonator, This was a literal no win scenario.


>>42505846
and thus be the apathetic murdering asshole ourselves.
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>>42505846
Well, pretty sure Claire and Rosa just murdered him anyway, so unless we're rebooting to an earlier time he's dead.
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>>42505795
We could have notified him that he actually has no more reason to kill us than he has to kill himself.
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>>42505795
Propelling the desk he was behind into a wall to kill him, dropping the ceiling on him, or having that action of the room fly out of the building could have gotten rid of him.
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>>42505886
He wasn't really listening to us, nothing we said was going to have an impact.
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>>42505886
Nah he was too far gone. I mean he's a fedora fag who's convinced himself that it's everyone else's fault he's a social reject.
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>>42505886
>>42505907
Yeah, mike really was a piece of shit.
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>>42505714

>Some sort of metaphysical realm of bullshit. Now on a serious note, where's the exit? I'd rather be with my friends while bleeding out on the floor than stuck in limbo, honestly.
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>>42505901
Yeah, but it might have bought us at least a little more time.
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>>42505886
He wasn't listening and didn't care. He wanted to kill us and was taking his sweet time because he was being a douche.

>>42505894
and in that split second, he thinks one thought and we all die anyways.
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>>42505907
His death should neither be clean or quick.
Eh, necromancy is real in this world. Maybe the authorities will put him in a pain-filled existence between life and death from which there is no escape. Assuming they don't just execute him.
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>>42505960
Why the fuck shouldn't it? The less time we have to spend dealing with him the better.
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>>42505956
I think it would have been preferable if he had continued to take his sweet time.
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>>42505960
Fuck him, not worth the time or effort, let him become a footnote in the history books, if he even makes it in at all.
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>>42505981
It'd have changed literally nothing. We could not have done anything to stop him or our deaths, the second he snapped, everyone was dead.
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If he didn't need the controller than why was he a hostage at all? Why did he run over thru gunfire to take the controller away in the first place?
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>>42506022
Chuckles has been up too long and the longer he is awake the more likely ass pulls are to surface.
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>>42506022
Chuckles fucking with us/maybe the controller interfered with his signal.
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>>42505967
I was thinking that the government would want this covered up by letting a government sanctioned and licensed super team take Mike into custody where he can be paraded around and humiliated in public before being executed, in order to show the dangers of letting teenagers go around un-Registered, and that Registration is essential for public safety.
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>>42505714
>The hospital?
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>>42505995
Someone else might have.
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>>42506046
That's bad because he'd out Danny as a battery and all the girls as supers. Que MT run government program where all the girls are hero bots with no souls and memories and danny is jacked into a wall as a power station or some such.
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>>42505714
Limbo clearly.
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>>42506060
Then boom, everyone dies. What part of the entire building goes boom with a thought don't you get?
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>>42506022
>>42506032
>>42506036
You stupid shits can't read, that's why.

When Mike took the controller from Lily he injected himself with something from the controller.
The injectable controller was part of the big controller until Mike injected himself with it.
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>>42505714
>The hospital?
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Hey Chuckles.. when does your body give out due to lack of sleep?
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>>42505714
"How serious were you on the premarital sex thing? Cus if I learned anything from being a dickhole in sunday school is that you knocked up Mary without putting a ring on it."
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Truly the slut realm is the best option.
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>>42506090
Nah, Mike always had the controls installed in him, he just transferred the ownership rights form the Wilcox controller to his personal controller.
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>>42506142
We would be crown King Sluteron and reign for eternity.
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>>42506139
He created Satan. He's got no room to talk.
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>>42506149
*crowned
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>>42506119
>implying Chuckles didn't fall asleep already
>implying Mrs Chuckles isn't taking care of this quest while he sleeps
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>>42506144
No.
>>42503545
>He presses a few more buttons, jabbing something into his wrist.
That got injected from the box controller.
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>Come back from work
>Find out Mike lost it

Fucking called it.
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>>42506213
Dammit Miss Chuckles Danny better get raped by a qt cat boy girl thing right now!
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"Some sort of metaphysical bullshit meant to teach me the power of friendship, or something." I figure.

That gets a short bark of laughter from my glowy light companion. "HA! Afraid not." It shakes it's head, gesturing outwards. "This, all you see before you, is what the future of your classmate's time looks like." There's a few shelters that survive with humans, but your brother decided he doesn't want to live in this city any more." They shrug neutrally. "Nuked it on the way out, what a twist that's gonna be."

"Hang on... before this gets any further, which one are you? M, or B?" I have to question.

Glowy person shakes their head, "Neither, I'm from the H department." It pauses. "Come to think, you've never asked what our names actually mean have you?"

I shrug, "Some cryptic bullshit, presumably?"

It takes a long look at me, golden white chin resting on its golden white fist, studying me. "You know, that's your entire problem Daniel. Always so happy to keep your head downl if it's not bothering Danny, he doesn't have to deal with it." I get the distinct feeling it's smiling serenely.

"You know, that's why you even got your power in the first place? Your B was so sick of babysitting a spineless, little apathetic loser like you.” The words come without venom, even as he insults me to my face. "So he sneaks over to the M you met and stole from his in tray a set of super powers." I can sense the grin on his face, "You'll love this part. Those were originally supposed to go to the one you call Nej. He was supposed to have wacky hijinks with all his dickhead girlfriends and amuse everyone. Instead you got them.... Way to screw the pooch."

"Fucking NEJ?" I bellow, FUCK Nej.

H just floats there, "Speaking of your super powers..." It holds its hands up, "With that anti super bullet digging it's way through your heart, I can probably take these back now."
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>>42506144
>>42506090

>>42503545
>He presses a few more buttons, jabbing something into his wrist.
Ok maybe you're right but I like to think it was a combination of both, seems like something a would be super villain might do.
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A glowing hand raises, pointing at my head, before clenching. As the fist closes, I scream, an intense pain like I’ve never felt before rips through my whole body. My limbs go weak, I can feel my bones snap in their sockets, my vision darkens, and my very lungs themselves feel heavy, wheezing. Without any ceremony, I collapse backwards to the floor, unable to even form a complaint.

H enters my vision, a small yellow pyramid rotating and floating over its palm.

"So, you have the amazing power to give power to those you form close bonds with.... And what'd you do? Run away, keep your head down and find new things to breed with. Uch.”

The triangle descends into H’s hand, fusing with the light easily. “This was Nej’s turn to save the town you know? Now everything’s fucked. So good job Speltin.


H glances down again. “Oh. You’re dying. Not sure if I’m supposed to let that happen.... I mean... you were supposed to get fucked up at that library, but who knows now? Eh...”

It waves a hand, and with an even more extreme burst of pain, I feel my bones all simultaneously reset. My lungs mercifully fill with air, as I gulp down fresh breath, hacking coughs rushing out of me, as I push myself up on my elbows, the pain fading. H just stands over me, staring at its hand, head tilted as if in minor curiosity, or listening to something.

>You give that back, right the fuck now!
>So what, am I dead now, or can I go?
>Write in
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>>42506284
>You give that back, right the fuck now!
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>>42506284
>You give that back, right the fuck now!
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>>42506284
>You give that back, right the fuck now!
Fuck you, M, B, C and all of your angelic faggotry.
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So begins the NTR arch and chuckles kills his quest.
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>>42506284
>You give that back, right the fuck now!

Fuck Nej. I'll save the town myself if I have to.
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So wait, if these aren't our powers, why is it the same power our dad has?
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>>42506284
>You give that back, right the fuck now!
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>>42506284
>>You give that back, right the fuck now!
If you don't, everything's going to be even more fucked.
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>>42506317
>NTR arch
If Mike survived, that means all the girls died, so probably not NTR.
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>>42506321
Never trust ethereal beings. These fuckers are like the fae. Would you trust the fae?
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>>42506284
>>You give that back, right the fuck now!
You faggots fucking told me to keep my head down, otherwise I'd have gone out and done something. Now give me that power back, I am going to kick my brother's ass along with the asses of his entire robotic sex brigade.
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>>42506284
Kamina that shit.
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Can we point out that the fact we "kept our head low and stayed out of it" was because our power gave us ZERO BULLET PROTECTION and the SECOND we decided to do something this happened?
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>>42506284
>You give that back, right the fuck now!
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>>42506284
>>So what, am I dead now, or can I go?
I do not believe a word this dick is saying. Trickery is afoot.
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>>42506355
Yeah, this angels are fucking assholes.
If you want us not to "keep our head down" then give us some cool shit like telekinesis or summoning deadly koalas.
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>>42506284
>write in
"You said this is the future. Is this the future if I go back there now without those powers? Or if I'm not there at all? What if you send me back with the powers; wouldn't that make less problems for you?"
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>>42506284
>>Write in
First it's keep your head down now it's because I didn't act fuck you an your bullshit you know what I think I think all of this is your fault well at least you and your group
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>>42506284
I must bring to your attention that you are the only thing remotely similar to a human being nearby and I'm what's known as a "slut", so you better give that back or I won't answer for my actions.
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>>42506284
>>You give that back, right the fuck now!

A cat is fine too
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I force myself to my feet, growling as every nerve in my body is on fire, "You give that shit back, right the fuck now!" I growl, throwing a punch at H.

It goes through it, of course, but I'm not done venting. "First it's keep your head down, now it's man up and be a hero? Fuck you! Fuck all of you!"

H just yawns as my fists keep passing through it. "You done?"

I spit in his face, once more it flies past it into the sand. "You give it back, or I'm going back there, picking my dying ass up and beating Mike's ass in myself."

H snickers a little at that. "An interesting thought. Let's hold onto that." It snaps it's fingers once, the sandstorm freezing. "Now. I have other things to discuss, before any 'going back'."

It straightens it's back, "First things first, while this..." He casts around at the wastes, "Was a nice twist, brought in a lot of good buzz at the time... it's closed off a lot of options. Can't really do much with it. It's why the one you call Jerry has to go back in time and see all the interesting things there. Not much to do in the wastes."

H wrings his hands, "So, we were considering a total timeline change up. Think of it as.... a universal retcon. The issue with that is, you're mere existence, even dead, fucks it up. Everything's supposed to be neat, tidy and ordered, but with you, some asshole who just sits around in the background getting powers, everything is threatened. Now we can't reset the universe for fear your shit would carry over."

"I'm sensing a 'but'." I growl, clenching a fist.

H nods, "But, if you were to willingly be shunted to another timeline, the dangers would be mitigated." It steeples it's fingers. "Think about it. You enjoy some peace and quiet don't you? Cos I can tell you, there’s a nice quiet little life waiting for you.” It raises its hands and snaps its fingers, “See?”
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A feel a lurch in my stomach, and I’m walking in the setting sun, down a quiet path through some lush park, vividly coloured flowers growing to either side, fat bees buzzing about happily, air heavy with the scent of fresh flowers under a purple sky. Claire’s in front of me, her chair spokes smoothly rotating as I push her down the path, as she talks about her plans for getting into business school off a diversity student program, she has one pant lag tied off in a short knot just above her knee.

“-All I have to do is play up how I was ‘robbed of the opportunity’ to work in labour, that way they’ll feel so bad for me they have to accept me.” Claire smiles softly, looking up at me expectantly. “See babe, I’m not a hundred percent retarded.” She laughs weakly, reaching an arm up to gently stoke my cheek. “Just mostly.”

I open my mouth to respond, when the chair locks in place, Claire freezing. I bounce off the chair and stagger backwards, stumbling right through the light that is H. “See? Isn’t this much more pleasant? Don’t you long for a life without drama? Because your future in this timeline is nice and simple. You get a nice little office job, don’t make any waves and have three children with this girl, two of whom you love very much and the third that just always seems to confuse you but in a likeable way. You’ll die comfortably at the age of 84 in your sleep, surrounded by your wife and children.” It pauses, “Or maybe you’d prefer something else? I have just enough authority to shift your mind somewhere else."
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Maybe to a whole new place. Somewhere more to your taste. A bit more... sane.”
The world lurches again, and I’m in a library, a university by the looks of it, reaching for a history book on a shelf the entire thing curiously lacking anything on super heroes, when another hand bumps mine. I whip my head around, seeing two girls there. Mia and Rosa are chatting, but they’re different. Mia’s hair is black and cut shorter, Rosa’s the same shade of brown as her parents, missing the drills that she loves so much.

“Oh! Sorry.” Mia pulls her hands back, gesturing for me to take the book, pink in the cheeks. “Y-you were here first, you can have it.”

Rosa rolls her eyes behind her, “God Mia, grow a spine some time.” She peeks around the shorter girl, winking at me seductively, “Hey there stranger, my friend really needs this for an assignment. You wouldn’t mind letting her take it, wouldja?”

Again, I open my mouth to talk, but the quiet background chatter of the library ceases, Mia and Rosa stuck in place. “See? Isn’t this nice?” H hisses in my ear. “Look. I’ll be blunt.” The library fades and dissolves, returning once more to the blasted hellscape I’d been in. "Knowing your prickish attitude, you'd fit in a hell of a lot better, basically anywhere but here. Take. The. Offer." The last three words carry more than a little menace behind them, as H leans it's head forward sternly

>”That actually does sound nice....”
>”No! I'm going back, I can still fix my home!
>Write in
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>>42506649
>”No! I'm going back, I can still fix my home!
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>>42506649
Fuck you and your bullshit choices. Stop trying to control the course of my life, you fuking pricks. I don't give a fuck about your work, your "order" or any of that.
I'm going back.
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>>42506649
"Fuck. Off."
>>”No! I'm going back, I can still fix my home!
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>>42506649
>”No! I'm going back, I can still fix my home!
Fuck you, H.
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>>42506649
>”No! I'm going back, I can still fix my home!
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>>42506649
>”No! I'm going back, I can still fix my home!
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>>42506649
>>”No! I'm going back, I can still fix my home!
FUCKING TAKE BACK THAT POWER
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>>42506649
>>”No! I'm going back, I can still fix my home!
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I guess this means when we do go back we're going to actually have to start trying to sort things out more proactively. Every other superhero is apparently too shit to do it.
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>>42506649
>No.

"Fuck you. I'm not forsaking any one of them. You're going to send me back to my own timeline, and I'm going to fix this bullshit and cherish the fuck out of my loved ones."
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>>42506649
>”No! I'm going back, I can still fix my home!
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>>42506738
And fuck the fuck out of them! We'll fuck everyone!
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>>42506738
This.
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>>42506735
Remember when we were just some nobody jack off trying to live in a world with superheroes and anime tropes all over sort of like some background character or something?
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>>42506735
Time to fight the powah
.
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>>42506779
Danny stopped being a background character after the first few episodes.
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>>42506649
Sod off, ya wankah.
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>>42506649
Row row fight the power.
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>>42506779
Yeah, good times.
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>>42506649
>Write in
"No, I'm going back and fixing my mistakes. Because I've been selfish and stupid, and I know everyone thinks I've got shit taste, but NTR isa where I draw the line. I'm not going to NTR my other timeline selves."
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>>42506649
>”No! I'm going back, I can still fix my home!

You do realize we're going to skullfuck you shits one day.
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>>42506605
>>42506623
>>42506649
>"Y'know, you, H, B, M, and the rest of your mother fucking alphabet soup are all a bunch of dribbling blue-waffled cunts, you know that? My whole power was built around bonds, you motherfucking bastards - do you really think I'm gonna give any of those people up just because it suits the fucking Plot?"
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>>42506649
No I'm fixing my home give me back my power so I can skull fuck my brother
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>>42506821
Yeah, coasting along and just being a slice of life harem protag, no responsibilities or worries except which girl to have sex with and where.
Just like Nej.
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>>42506874
This.
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>>42506908
>Just like Nej

...fucking hell, you're right!

You are what you hate, I guess.
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>>42506908
I actually meant before that.
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So H called Nej him, I guess that means the theory of reverse trap nej is disproved.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VT6LFOIofRE
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I feel it burning up inside me, a fire again, but this time it feels good, clean, it gives me strength where the last fire stole it. "Fuck. OFF!" I throw a punch again, this time connecting with H's jaw. "I am going home! I am going to fix shit, and I am going to treasure the people I love!" I keep throwing punches, "You give me the power which depends on bonds, and you expect me to just give those people up?" I throw a right cross, H staggering backwards, "You think I'm going to sit down and be a good little boy cos you told me?" Left hook! "You think I'm going to listen to anything you or the rest of the alphabet soup has to say? Shove it all up your ASS!" I hit it with an uppercut, knocking it off it's feet, down on it's ass.

I'm left panting, H clutches it's chin... then starts laughing, clapping for me. "There it is Daniel! You know what you just did?" It stands again, "You just stood up and fought for what you truly want, on your own two feet. You know what that sounds like?"

It draws a H in the air, it's finger leaving a trail in the air. "If you say a hero, I'm going to kick your ass." I spit.

H is loving this, I can just tell. "Alright Daniel, you can go back. Just one more thing before you go." He traces a B in the air, then an M, all leading towards the H. "You've risen above expectations. Any idea what B stands for?" I'm just glaring at him. "Background. Very good. You lived in the background, that's what you were. Tertiary. Then you moved on to M, a main player in the stories of those around you, in the lives of those girls." it points to the H again. "And now, you're a her-"

I punch him across the jaw. H just claps and nods one more time, my fist still on his jaw. "Alright, take your win. Remember what we talked about? Going back and doing it yourself? Well... let's give you a chance to be a hero. I've moved a few things around for you. You've been doing something rather impressive the whole time you've been here."
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He dissolves, and on the far end of my hole riddled fist is Mike, before he's decked to the floor as my blow continues, howling with pain.

I can feel blood flowing down every inch of my skin. Everything. Fucking. Hurts. The robots are being slowly ripped to shreds by Claire, Rosa and Eri... and Mike's just backing away, crawling across the granite. I follow him.

"D-Danny, let's not be rash... you're a good guy, right?" He begs, you're not just going to kill your brother right?" He backs right up against the hole in the wall, scrabbling for purchase.

>Have someone tear the controller out of his arm.
>Off he goes.
>Write in
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>>42507140
>Write in

"No. Just maim."

And then Danny proceeds to rip his controller arm off.
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>>42507140
Punch him in the face, repeteadly.
Then:
>Have someone tear the controller out of his arm.
Or his whole hand, whatever works.
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>>42507140
>"Good guys are heroes, so let me tell you what I told Claire:.."
>K.O.
>"...That's not what we do."
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>>42507140
>Have someone tear the controller out of his arm.
>Mike. We're going to have a talk. I'm tired of your shit. Git gud or get out, your choice.
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>>42507140
"I'm not going to kill you, I am going to beat your ass some more for being so fucking stupid however."

then:
>Have someone tear the controller out of his arm.
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>>42507140
>Write in
Grab him by the front of his shirt and drag him into our fist.
Knock him out before crushing the controller under our heel.
"You shot me. But worse, you shot mom. That, I can't forgive."
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>>42507140
>Have someone tear the controller out of his arm.
>A quick death would be far too nice for what you did you egotistical little shit. You think you've suffered? Hell, what happened here is as much your fault as it is mine. So no you're going to live, and you're going to feel every bit of pain you've caused by being a shit, ten thousand fold. You're welcome, brother."
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>>42507140

Love you bro but you hurt people. This can't happen again.

>Commence mindwipe
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>>42507140
Rip that arm off
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>>42507140
>"I won't."
>Have someone tear the controller out of his arm.
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>>42507140
>>Have someone tear the controller out of him.
By which I mean, rip his arm off. And possibly slap him around the face with the soggy end.
If he lives, he lives. If he doesn't, he doesn't.
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>>42507226
BRRRRROOOTHER!
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>>42507140
>Have someone tear the controller out of his arm.
And beat some sense into him, no killing though, unless he pulls some last minute dumb stunt.
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>>42507124
>>42507140
Tear off his arms, we don't know which one has the chip.
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Toss him off the building.

Seriously, he just shot his own mother and brother.

He isn't human, just toss him off.
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>People going full murderhobo straight away.
Can't we at least try a nonlethal option first? I'd rather Danny not turn into one of those edgy heroes.
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>>42507373
But most of the people voting just want to hurt him really bad, not kill him.
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>>42507344
Yes we do.
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>>42507388
Yeah, but he might have one in the other arm, and he deserves to lose both arms, so just to be sure. It's not because I'm a vindictive asshole or anything.
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>>42507406
I'm pretty sure it is.
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Also, we are on page 10, what do we do?
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>>42507419
We may need a new episode.
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>>42507417
I feel I'm compromising here by not tossing him off the building honestly.
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>>42507140
Have someone tear the controller out
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>>42507419
>>42507453
We archive and Chuckles posts a new thread.
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>>42507364
But he could till activate the slf detructs or order a robot to fly out and save him.

Better to keep him here and break him.
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"I'm not going to kill you." I tell him, as he relaxes a little, "What I am going to do however."

I snatch at his right hand, yanking it out from under him, keeping him pinned under my foot, I pull and pull and PULL, Mike screaming the whole time, begging for me to stop. I can feel his elbow pop loose, his muscles stretching, tendons snapping, aannnnnd-

I stagger backwards, holding Mike's forearm, both the unattached and attached to him end spurting hideous amounts of blood.

Mike screeches hideously, trying to cover his open wound as I toss it down and stomp on the bulge of the controller, feeling it crack under foot.

And then that hideous superhuman power flows out of me, seems H only gave that shit out temporarily. The jillion bullet wounds all over start burning again, but a green blur swoops in as my eyes shut, taking the edge off the pain...

Love that green blur.

Love the shit out of it.

Everything blacks out for quite a while.

I'm probably dead.

No wait... I recognise that hideous shade of green. That's the roof of a hospital room.

Well... better than the alternative.

I can feel several warm somethings around me.

The tiny amount I'm able to move, I can make out colours. Green curled up right next to me, pink on the other side, blue and red by my waist, two blacks at the back...

No wait, there goes my consciousness again.

Ah well. I'll ask then about it next time.

>End of Episode 57
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>>42507513
10/10
Love ya Chuckles
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>>42507513
Well that was dramatic. Thanks for the thread, Chuckles.
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>>42507513
Archived, Chuckles.
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>>42507513
Thanks Chuckles. Good times.
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>>42507513
Good on ye, Chuckles. You Aussie fuck.
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>>42507513
Thanks for running, chucks. Fucking hell, that was magnificent.
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>>42507513
Thanks for running, Chuckles.
We got two loose ends to tie up: Mike and Enswith.

Both should die, but since we're a Hero now we gotta be moralfags about it and have them executed after a swift trial.
Like this
https://youtu.be/PfH3bDPNGHw
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>>42507124
Wait... WHO THE FUCK IS B?
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>>42507708
A clerk who works in the Background Character division.
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>>42507541
>>42507546
>>42507549
>>42507550
>>42507605
>>42507625
thanks guys, glad to have you along

NOW! here's an announcement for you all for sticking around

This is BASICALLY the ending of the story I have planned at least, as far as Danny progresses, think the ring falling in the lava with Gollum

HOWEVER, that does not make this the last episode or the endin, gonna have a few wrapup threads/OVA/ sacking of the shirewhatever you wanna call it

Yes I know there are other issues to wrap up, MT/Enswith all these things and more. thats why the more threads are coming

So, yeah, we end game, just FYI


>>42507692
you dont HAVE to do shit

>>42507708
take a guess
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>>42507692
You forget MT is still at large.
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>>42507692
I have a strong suspicion that after what he pulled, the Mishones are probably going to 'solve the Enswith problem'.
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>>42507708
Our original angel.
First B(ackground) was watching us, but he got bored and stole some powers from M(ain Player) and gave them to Danny instead of Nej.
And now H(omo) is our new angel, apparently.
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>>42507762
Wait I thought metatron was m?
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>>42507762
So we should fuck the angel?
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>>42507729
I was expecting as much, awesome quest Chuckles.

Glad you're willing to stick around and let us tie the loose ends, most QM's just give up doing that towards the end and call it wraps.

Also lots of lots of smut.

We need a reward for that bullshit fight.
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>>42507729
>Yeah, this thread had a significant endgame vibe to it. It's been a hell of a ride.
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>>42507729
I'd like to see Claire in a dress, though.
Maybe some encouragement from Danny that she go into business school, learn some finance, and become a stockbroker or hedge funds manager.
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>>42507776
Yes anon. Of course.
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>>42507773
no, he was being a dick and mocking danny
Ive been saying this for like 15 threads
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>>42507795
but we didn't get everyone pregnant. And Avery hasn't been lewded hard enough. And we never banged his mom!
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>>42507820
Well, like chuckles said, some wrap-up episodes, there's still time for smut.
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>>42507820
Plus we need to force first girl into a somewhat normal date still
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>>42507811
Will we get to take Claire on a date with her wearing a dress, and tell her she's pretty?

Oh, and in addition to MT, Enswith, and Mike, there's still Dave to take care of. We don't want a repeat of Mike with him, so help him clean up, and maybe have Marie help mediate between him and Mia so that she doesn't hate him as much.
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>>42507914
You take Claire on a normal date and she'll just molest the waitresses and get them all ready for you. The booth will be ruined and you won't really want to eat the goddamn chicken marinara after what you've all done around it.
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>>42507958
>>42507806
I mean, you can certainly try to get her in a dress
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>>42507964
>All I wanted to do was tell Claire she's pretty and I love her
>Date ends with us running from three sexual assault charges, numerous public indecency charges, and a thread on 2chan
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>>42508036
We'll find a way, Chuckles. We'll get her into a dress twice.
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Will Rosa's parents still be okay with us marrying her.
I mean. On the one hand, we saved their asses from getting murdered by Wilcox, but on the other hand, our brother's robots and our brother himself were the main culprits and they kind of tried to kill them anyway after Wilcox was kill.
Well, we can always get Rosa pregnante and have Mr Mishone force us into a shotgun wedding.
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>>42508132
Pregnante? My god! We'll get her Spanish pregnant?
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>>42508092
or, this >>42507964
>>42508077
will happen

And of course I'm only just now finding this picture
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>>42508153
>spanish-japanese-aussie kid
The horror.
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>>42508153
The angriest kind of pregnant.
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>>42508132
They didn't actually try to kill them specifically.
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I just realised...

Claire is totally gonna try and steal every other girls breast milk
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>>42508206
horrifying

>>42508270
her dad was pretty fucked up, so theres that

threads gonna die, heres a picture to push us over the edge
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>>42508299
Could there ever have been another outcome?
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>>42508299
What?
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>>42508333

What will happen now that mike smashed lily and wilcox?
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If we save the city or whatever we need to make poligamy legal, and incest, and genderbending, and a bunch of other slutty shit,



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