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Character Sheet: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1dbHfLvUNQVM4qsomLlvpMOEWO7IDEf1fmC1ICYzJBdA/edit
Twitter: QuestingQM

So, anons, last time we left off we got shot, we defused a hostage situation for our new pe- I mean, family member, turned our old pet into a werewolf, and invited our family over. Which should be highly entertaining. Oh, and Kutyvoka apparently because of her human diet while she was human, is apparently tougher and stronger because of it because of her werewolf upgrade.
Oh, and the contractor came over, which he were forced to escort out of harms way.

"Come on Stojan, just a little nibble!"

"No! I need this man to make my toilet bigger and have a awesome bath!"

"Please?"

"It's too late anyways, he's gone."

You hear the door open behind you, and Ivanka walks in, conveniently timed.

"...Why is the pet a werewolf now?"

"Uh... She's more adorable as one. Look, I can belly rub her and she'll flop to the floor!"

You begin to rub her and she starts laughing.

"...Da, very good comrade. If you need me, I will be taking nap."

"Right."

An hour passes of you generally talking and giving belly rubs and scratches to the family, until the doorbell rings again. You get up and answer it. In front of you, is the neighbors. The entire fucking family of them... It nearly makes your blood boil.

You force yourself to smile, the human male, no doubt the leader of this humanarchy extends his hand in a handshake.

"Neighbor! We haven't properly met yet, so I was wondering if we could get this out of the way?"

"...Why?"

"Well, seeing as you can literally see over our fence, I thought it might be a good thing to introduce ourselves so our children don't get eaten, or worse... Bear hugged!" He laughs.

Actions.

>...Shut the door in their human faces.
>...Sure.
>That may or may not happen.
>Why don't we do this later?
>Fucking Rip and Tear these assholes. (Strength.)
>...Get off my property or I shoot.
>Yell at them for having a bigger yard then you... Not to mention a FUCKING POOL.
>Your all a bunch of racists!
>Write-In
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>>451454
>...Sure.
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>>451463
Seconded
I'll archive EDQ in a minute, gimme a sec
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EDQ 22 is now archived.

QM, just wanted to say I think you've misnumbered this thread, as we should be on 9 not 10. I'll try to keep that in mind if i'm the one to archive it.
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"Sure, I guess."

"Great."

You shake hands with the human, who introduces you briefly to his family. They leave on warm regards... Though nothing will sate you wanting your own pool.

You go back inside, and sit on the couch, and Kutyvoka comes over. You decide to watch some good old fashioned televison. You get no good channels and quickly turn it off.

"...N-nothing good on?"

"...Yeah, to be honest."

Actions.

>Surprise petting attack, go!
>Why don't you lay on me as I surf some channels? It'll be comfy, I promise.
>...Do you know anything good?
>Yeah, I'm just going to take a nap. Wake me up when something happens.
>Write-In
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>>451488
>Why don't you lay on me as I surf some channels? It'll be comfy, I promise.
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>>451492
top kek

"Why don't you lay on me while I surf some channels? It'll be comfy, I promise."

"...No thanks. I'm good."

"...Aw."

"Anyways... If your bored, you s-should just invite one of your friends from the army, I guess."

Actions.

>That's a great idea, thank you!
>...Just take a nap or something.
>...What? No. I'm good petting you.
>...Get on my lap, please. (Charisma)
>Write-In
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>>451502
>>...What? No. I'm good petting you.
You can be our friend!
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"What? No. I'm good petting you. You can be my friend."

"...R-right. I guess..."

"What's with the hesitation?"

"...I just reminded myself of the people you killed in front of me. I don't know why but I just don't feel anything for them now."

Actions.

>Good! That means you're no longer a racist human!
>Uh... Well, that's slightly concerning. I guess.
>Well, who's a good girl, Kutyvoka? Because I think you know what time it is.
>Well, it's about time!
>Write-In
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Bumping
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>>451517
>Good! That means you're no longer a racist human!
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"Good, that means you aren't a racist human anymore!"

"...I guess so, Stojan."

"...Yeah. I feel like today's going to be a slow day. Not much to do, that sort of thin-"

You hear a firm knock on the door.

Actions.

>...Look outside to see what the fuck is happening.
>...Uh, just take a nap.
>Yell for whoever it is to go away.
>Open the door.
>Write-In
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>>451517
>Uh... Well, that's slightly concerning. I guess.
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>>451572
>...Look outside to see what the fuck is happening.
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You peek through the blinds and see Santiago standing outside, patiently. He knocks on the door again.

Actions.

>...Open the door.
>...Uh, just take a nap.
>Yell for Santiago to go away.
>Write-In
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Sorry anons, but I've got to go for now. Continuing later.
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>>451586
>>...Open the door.
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>>451586
>...Open the door.
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>>451586
>>...Open the door.
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QM?
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He has a weird sleep schedule, he'll be back eventually.
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Back, anons.

You open the door, with Santiago directly in front of you.

"Stojan, the treasury is dangerously low and I tracking where these payments are going..."

"It's my home, so I can use the treasury for it. Besides, I needed to fit in my bathtub! It was life or death!"

"Well, Stojan, I'm not here to complain about your spending habits, I'm here on how we can get some good money, now come on senor."

You see that Santiago has a... Limo?

"I thought you destroyed your connections to the mob?"

"I still have some personal retainers of great use to me. Now come on."

Actions.

>...No, this is somewhat shady. Let's do inside please.
>Very well, but there better be snacks in that limo...
>Would you care if I brought someone along?
>Write-In
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>>452828
>Very well

We still need to investigate that castle we found earlier. There's bound to be treasure there.
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>>452828
What exactly will we be doing?
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>>452835
Do this actually.
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"Very well."

The two of you get into the back of the limo, which begins to drive.

"So, as you know, I have a few connections to the criminal underground... They may be a little sketchy, but it's little more then doing favors for a nice sum of money. Of course, this is one of the other three options, the second being simply raising taxes and the third being directly connected to the mob."

"...Why exactly are you telling me to help the mob?"

"They're great at getting money fast, and you can always choose to betray the mob."

"I thought I told you to destroy your connections to the mob?"

"Easier said then done. I still have a few friends, and so far we simply don't have any way to get money quick and fast. Besides, getting on the mob's good side might help out when it comes to getting equipment for your soldiers."

Actions.

>...No, throw away the mob deals, I'm an honest werewolf.
>...Fine, but only if it's minor acts, I don't want to shoot a place up or anything.
>I need the money... I'll take the bigger mob favor.
>Why don't we try the taxation one first?
>...Listen, there's a castle brimming with loot. We just need to get in there and loot it!
>Write-In
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>>452868
>>...Listen, there's a castle brimming with loot. We just need to get in there and loot it!
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>>452868
>...Listen, there's a castle brimming with loot. We just need to get in there and loot it!
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"Listen, there's a castle brimming with loot. We just need to get in it."

"Here I was, preparing to strike deals. Alright senor, we'll do it your way. Go get that castle and bring back truckloads, got it?"

"Got it."

He opens the limo's door and you get out of it.

"...Also, thanks for leaving fur on my fucking limo. It's going to take a week to get this shit out."

"...Sorry?"

He closes the door, leaving you at the border of the forest.

Actions.

>Head back home.
>Head back home and bring someone with you.
>No, you'll find the castle and being back plenty of loot! (Intelligence, HARD)
>Write-In
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>>452887
>>No, you'll find the castle and being back plenty of loot! (Intelligence, HARD)
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>>452887
>No, you'll find the castle and being back plenty of loot! (Intelligence, HARD)
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Roll me a 1d20+1
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Rolled 12 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>452892
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Rolled 5 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>452892
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Rolled 17 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>452892
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17+1=18

Success!

It takes you a while, but you finally find the castle, it seems the two trucks have... Well, vanished. But you don't see any tire trail, and the drawbridge has been lowered most mysteriously.

Actions.

>...Just go in through the drawbridge.
>Hang on, maybe you should climb up the walls? (Strength)
>...Go back, this is clearly a trap.
>Write-In
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>>452909
>Hang on, maybe you should climb up the walls? (Strength)
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Roll me a 1d20+6
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Rolled 16 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>452940
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16+6=22

Good Success!

You climb up the castle walls, and see that directly next to the drawbridge, is two dead conscripts... You remember these two as the ones who helped Daciana torture you.

Actions.

>...Go over and investigate the bodies. (Intelligence)
>Try to find the conscripts you killed.
>...Investigate the castle.
>Write-In
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>>452963
>...Go over and investigate the bodies. (Intelligence)
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>>452963
>...Go over and investigate the bodies. (Intelligence)
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Roll me a 1d20+1 once again!
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Rolled 14 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>452970
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Rolled 4 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>452970
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Rolled 1 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>452970
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>>452995
Why can't we have nice things?
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>>452995
1+1=2

Critical Failure!

Channeling your inner police officer, you go up to the bodies.

And proceed to trip. As you try to get up you find that you have not only covered them in fur, you've also squished them slightly. Now, there's no way for you to tell how they died... Not to mention you contaminated the crime scene. You really should get gloves.

Actions.

>You're a loose cannon now, time to just eat the bodies since there's no other use for them.
>...Find the conscripts you killed from earlier.
>Nah, it's time to investigate the castle.
>Write-In
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>>453003
>You're a loose cannon now, time to just eat the bodies since there's no other use for them.

A full werewolf is a healthy werewolf.
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>>453003
>You're a loose cannon now, time to just eat the bodies since there's no other use for them.
Detective Stojan confirms that these people are indeed dead
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You shrug your arms and start to tear into the conscripts. They aren't as tasty as alive or alive in your belly conscripts, but you feel a little more full.

Of course, you have a few places to go next.

Actions.

>Investigate the crime scene at that armory you attacked. Detective Stojan is on the case!
>...Investigate the castle!
>...Go back home.
>Write-In
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>>453026
>Investigate the crime scene at that armory you attacked. Detective Stojan is on the case!
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>>453026
>Investigate the crime scene at that armory you attacked. Detective Stojan is on the case!
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You go over to the armory, and find the corpses of the men you attacked earlier. It seems they have been relatively untouched.

Actions.

>...Loot? Loot.
>Nom and loot them.
>Just nom them.
>Leave them be, no need to further incriminate yourself.
>Write-In
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>>453041
>...Loot? Loot.

Gypsy powers activate!
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You go up to the bodies and begin to loot them.

Roll me a 1d20+1 for loot quality.
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Rolled 20 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>453059
>>
20+1=21

Critical Success!

While searching their bodies... You find some golden ingots, which you'd price at being worth at least ten thousand in worth. Oh, and you also find some family photos and other emotional stuff, but you just throw that stuff to the side.

Actions.

>Leave them be and explore the castle.
>Nom them, of course. No body goes uneaten.
>Write-In
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>>453069
>Leave them be and explore the castle.
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You leave them be and go up to the castle. The window which was open remains open, but the front door, so to speak, will be very hard to open.

Actions.

>...Try to break down the door! (Strength, VERY HARD)
>Try to climb up to the window. (Agility, HARD)
>...See if you can't get a running jump to the window on the walls. (Agility, RISKY)
>Write-In
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>>453082
>Try to climb up to the window. (Agility, HARD)
>>
Sorry anons, but I've got to go again. I'll see you tomorrow (tomorrow for the Americans)
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Roll me a 1d20+2 please.
>>
Rolled 2 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>453559
>>
Rolled 18 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>453559
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18+2=20

Success!

You climb up, and narrowly get in through the window... Around you, is what seems to be a library... It's rather cold in here, dust has settled, indicating the age. Some rubble and debris fill the room and most of the books seem faded, and you think if you opened them they might disintegrate... There's also a door leading outside of the tower.

Actions.

>...Use the door, maybe it's unlocked?
>Oooh... Books. You should start stuffing them into your tracksuit.
>...Maybe you should search through the rubble for loot?
>...Try to listen through the door. It's eerily quiet.
>Write-In
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>>453609
>>Write-In
check old books for amazingness also
>...Maybe you should search through the rubble for loot?
because we need all the loot and finally
>...Try to listen through the door. It's eerily quiet.
don't want to get ambushed!
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You decide to check the books, loot, and listen.

Roll me a 3d20. First is to see if the books won't disintegrate, second is for loot, and third is for listening.
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Rolled 16, 9, 6 = 31 (3d20)

>>453617
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>>453618
is there anyone else? please roll
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Rolled 12, 16, 17 = 45 (3d20)

>>453617
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16, 16, 17

You find that the books are mostly written in German, which sadly enough you cannot read. However, the texts are illuminated with small gems and the words shine like gold... If you chose to, you could try to pry out the gems.

Actions.

>Inner viking is a go. (Gain 5k)
>No, this belongs in a museum!
>...Hold on to it for a little while. Maybe Kutyvoka can translate?
>Write-In
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>>453627
>>...Hold on to it for a little while. Maybe Kutyvoka can translate?
>>
You decide to hold onto it, deciding that Kutyvoka can translate.

You search through the loot and find what seems to be a metal shield, bearing the coat of arms of the Teutonic Order, and a long-dead skeleton. It seems looters took the armour long ago.

Actions.

>...Hold onto the shield
>Equip the shield!
>Try to stuff it into your suit, you can probably get a nice price for it.
>Write-In
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>>453635
>>...Hold onto the shield
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You sling the shield over your arm and begin to listen through the door. All you can hear is... Well... Wind. But there isn't any wind outside though... You also hear a strange sound, the creaking of metal.

Actions.

>...Open the door.
>...No, no. Get the MG-42 out, and spray this door off it's hinges! (Machinegunning)
>Kick the door down! (Strength)
>Climb back down the tower.
>Write-In
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>>453647
>>Write-In
is there any windows leading in from outside? if so i would like to see whats going on before we kill the potential hostages
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>>453653
Hostages? You just went through the only open window.
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>>453663
meh just in case
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>>453647
okay then
>...Open the door.
don't want to damage any loot
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You carefully open the door, and that the hallway is dark, dark enough to the point you can't even see the floor well. As you look down the hallway, there is a strange gust of wind and a room, along with a hallway leading further into the castle. The creaking continues, coming from the second room...

Actions

>...Open the door to the second room.
>...Listen up against the wall to the second room.
>No, go down the hallway.
>Turn back.
>Write-In
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>>453677
>...Listen up against the wall to the second room.
>>
You listen up against the wall to the second room...

Roll me a 1d20+1 to identify what exactly it is.
>>
Rolled 17 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>453686
>>
17+1=18

Success!

You identify the sounds as gears. Rather old ones, to be specific, and you can hear it end directly at the front of the door... You test the knob, and find that the door is mechanically locked.

Actions.

>...Mechanically? Well, there has to be a switch somewhere.
>HUSSAR CHARGE the door! (Strength, +1,HARD)
>...Damn it. Maybe you can try to lockpick it with your claws? (Agility, HARD)
>Write-In
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>>453694
>>...Damn it. Maybe you can try to lockpick it with your claws? (Agility, HARD)
Don't damage the door
>>
Roll me a 1d20+2
>>
Rolled 9 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>453700
>>
Rolled 7 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>453700
>>
Rolled 17 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>453700
Shazam!
>>
is there anyone else here?
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Rolled 1 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>453700
What the fuck is this place, should we be worried about ... paladins!
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>>453712
1+2=3

Critical Failure!

You begin to lockpick, and suddenly your left claw snaps off! It fucking hurts like hell, and starts bleeding... Then, the claw drops to the floor, and the mechanical gears start whiring...
That can't be good...

Roll me a 1d20+2 to see if you can dodge!

You have a minor injury! -1 on Combat Rolls until the minor injury is healed!
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Rolled 1 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>453716
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>>453708
>>453712
For what purpose?
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>>453717
sorry...
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Rolled 11 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>453716
Going for the save.
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1+2=3

Critical Failure!

You get up, and a sudden TWANG come from the the door, sending three arrows straight into you. One hits you straight in the head, a second one in the arm, and a third one in the chest. (-180 HP)

You feel a slightly burning sensation in your body, and flop to the side of the wall, heavily injured... You find it hard to stand, and the sudden pain has rendered you stunned.

HP Remaining: 120

Actions.

>...Try to preform some basic first aid, like take the fucking arrows out. (Intelligence, HARD)
>...Try to crawl your way out of this castle.
>...Try to shake off your stun. (Determination, HARD)
>...Force yourself to stand. (Determination)
>Write-In
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>>453731
>>...Try to preform some basic first aid, like take the fucking arrows out. (Intelligence, HARD)
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>>453731
>>...Try to preform some basic first aid, like take the fucking arrows out. (Intelligence, HARD)
There will definitely be no more crit fails. Truly.
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Roll me a 1d20+2 to remove keba- I mean arrow.
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Rolled 4 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>453740
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Rolled 16 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>453740
I am dedicating this roll to sanity.
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16+2=18

Success!

You remove the arrows, and find the arrow that hit you in the head miraclously missed you, and merely took a piece of your ear. At least you have a pierced ear now, which hopefully looks cool. Your hat has sadly also taken a slight bruising.

As you remove the arrows, you find that they were purposely covered in dirt, and who knows how many centuries old it is? Hopefully infection doesn't come into play.

HP Regained: 20

Your stunning has begun to worn off, but you require actual medical equipment. No need to die of infection or worse, you know.

You begin to stand up... And it takes a little effort to stand.

The door seems to still be locked...

Actions.

>...Take out your shield and press it up against the door. That will prevent you from getting more arrows caught in your body!
>...Try to lockpick using another claw. Hopefully it doesn't break off this time. (Agility, VERY HARD)
>Hussar Charge the door! (Strength, VERY HARD, +1)
>Leave the door be and continue on. There might be something somewhere to open it.
>Write-In
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>>453747
>>...Take out your shield and press it up against the door. That will prevent you from getting more arrows caught in your body!
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>>453747
>>...Take out your shield and press it up against the door. That will prevent you from getting more arrows caught in your body!
>>...Try to lockpick using another claw. Hopefully it doesn't break off this time. (Agility, VERY HARD)
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Roll me a 1d20+2.
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Rolled 9 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>453764
nat 1
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9+2=11

Great Failure!

You fail to pick the lock, and jam the door.
Shit.

Actions.

>Failure isn't acceptable! HUSSAR CHARGE through the door! (Strength, +1, VERY HARD)
>Leave. Maybe you can find a way to open it elsewhere.
>Write-In
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>>453772
>>Leave. Maybe you can find a way to open it elsewhere.
actively focus on finding the witch we can't damage the door!
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>>453772
>>Leave. Maybe you can find a way to open it elsewhere.
Press "use" on EVERYTHING!
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You leave the door, and turn into a hallway, where a staircase is. Since your at the top floor you head downward, and eventually you see a fresh corpse... With a bloodstained journal in his left hand, and what seems to be a revolver in his other hand. You see that he is also wearing a conscript uniform. Surrounding him, is a empty circle room, with a door in one side of it.

Actions

>...Back up the stairs and out of Castle McFuckery.
>...Ooooh, journal. Time to read!
>...Oooh, a body! Time for looting, and if you feel like it, eating!
>...Go up to the door!
>Write-In
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>>453778
Journal.
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You slowly go up to the corpse, and pry the journal out of his hands. As you open it, you remember you cannot in fact, read Russian. You might be able to speak it, but that's really it.

Actions.
>...Toss the journal to the ground, it's absolutely useless to you.
>...Eat the dead conscript. You could go for being a little more focused.
>Just eat the journal, leave nothing to waste of course.
>...Loot the conscript.
>No, go through the door.
>Go back upstairs.
>Write-In
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>>453786
>...Loot the conscript.
>>
>>453786
>>Write-In
put it with the other books awaiting translation
>>
Roll me a 1d20 for loot quality.
>>
Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>453796
>>
8

You find nothing of real interest on the conscript, and the revolver is unloaded. Damn it.
You put the journal into the tracksuit...

Actions.

>...Open the door and go through it.
>Eat the corpse.
>Write-in
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>>453811
>>...Open the door and go through it.
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You open the door to the second room, which reveals to you a small dormitory, devoid of anything but rotten beds and a few skeletons. One can only wonder how they died here. However, you see a chest in the other side of the room...

Actions.

>Go over and open it, of course!
>It might be trapped. Carefully go up to it.
>Throw something at it, like a stone.
>Yeah, no. You don't trust boxes.
>Write-In
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>>453867
>>Write-In
check for switches or levers for the door
>>
Roll me a 1d20+1
>>
Rolled 4 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>453873
i keep failing can someone else roll as well?
>>
Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>453873
>>
Rolled 20 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>453873
>>
A fucking twenty. You guys get twenties on the least important shit to man, while you guys get the ones on the most important shit.

Critical Success!

You search everywhere, under the beds, under the tables, hell you even pry a few bricks out of the wall. Sadly, you can't find a lever. What you do find instead, is a rusty golden key. To what, you don't exactly know. When you grab it and pull it out of it's hiding spot, which is behind a brick, you see a section of the wall begin to open, showing a dank and dreary hallway, lacking any light.

Actions.

>...Open the chest in the middle of the room.
>Erh, just leave this place. You might have more luck on the stairs going downward.
>...What could be down the secret pathway?
>Write-In
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>>453906
>>...Open the chest in the middle of the room.
To be fair we got a 20 for loot earlier, proof we are still Indiana Jones.
>>
You go over to the chest in the center of the room, and open it.

Roll me a 1d20 for loot quality once again!
>>
Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>453909
>>
Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>453909
>>
Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>453909
nat 1 again
>>
>>453930
KEK
INDIANA JONES
>>
Damn son.

Critical Success!

You pry open the chest, and look inside... A bundle of white cloth holds something, and you pull out what seems to be a... Sword? It has a golden and engraved guard, which is extremely pointed upwards, with a ruby right at the pommel of the blade. The grip of the blade is also studded, and you also notice that the pommel with the ruby in it has a rather strange insignia.

Actions.

>...Ooooh. Now this, is a knife. Personally take this sword for your own use.
>This belongs in a museum!
>...This could be a great present to someone!
>Ooooh, more money for your treasury!
>...Take a closer look at the insignia.
>Write-In
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>>453939
>>...Take a closer look at the insignia.
>...Ooooh. Now this, is a knife. Personally take this sword for your own use.
>>
>>453939
>>...Ooooh. Now this, is a knife. Personally take this sword for your own use.
>>...Take a closer look at the insignia.
on 20 this might be anything
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>>453943
I'm hoping Joyeuse personally.
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As you look upon the insigna, you see a rather interesting symbol... That of an eagle. You specifically recognize it as the eagle of the Holy Roman Empire. The cloth beneath the blade has a symbol on it... Something which looks like a monogram to you. The blade also come with what seems to be a sheath.

Actions.

>...Take the cloth also, it might be valuable.
>Leave the room.
>...Think... What does this symbol represent? You weren't a history nerd for nothing... (Intelligence, HARD)
>Write-In
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>>453952
>>...Take the cloth also, it might be valuable.
>>...Think... What does this symbol represent? You weren't a history nerd for nothing... (Intelligence, HARD)
>>
Roll me a 1d20+1 for identification.
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Rolled 3 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>453958
Any bets for the cloth? Shroud of Turin I think.
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>>453959
>>453958
Shit, missed the mention of the monogram.
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Rolled 7 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>453958
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Rolled 1 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

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>>453970
That's it. I'm killing myself.
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>>453970
>the sword breaks in half
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>>453970
1+1=2

Critical Failure!

You have not only no idea who the fuck actually owned this thing, or whatever, but you have in fact decided that it would be a GREAT IDEA to bend the sword. Just to see if it won't break.

Roll me a 1d20+6
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Rolled 16 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>453973
FUCK
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In case anons can't tell, high is bad right now.
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Rolled 20 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

If we're aiming for low I have this In the bag
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>>453976
Oh I know. Now when we need nat 1s, we're gonna get high rolls.
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Rolled 14 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>453973
i got this
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>>453978
...........
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>>453978
>>453976
FUCK
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>>453978
Top kek.
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can we use a reroll?
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How do you roll a 1 and a 20 at the worst possible times in succession?
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>>453978
20+6

Critical Success!

You begin to bend the blade effortlessly, and you decide to flex while doing so. Of course, you begin to hear the blade creaking, and eventually you've literally got the blade curled up like a little ball in your hands.

Nice. Oh wait, shit.

Actions.

>...This never happened. Leave ashamed.
>...Grab the sword-ball. You'll take care of it at a later date.
>Maybe you can try to... Unball it? Is that a word? (Strength, VERY HARD)
>Throw it away.
>Write-In
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>>453991
>>Maybe you can try to... Unball it? Is that a word? (Strength, VERY HARD)
use the nat 20 powers that have forsaken us!
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>>453991
Also, just as a note, unballing the swordball MAY destroy it if you fail.
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>>453991
>Maybe you can try to... Unball it? Is that a word? (Strength, VERY HARD)

I'm not touching a single fucking die this time.
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>>453991
>>...Grab the sword-ball. You'll take care of it at a later date.
>>
Roll me a 1d20+6 to unpreztel the sword.
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Rolled 12 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>454002
Here comes the Nat 1
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>>454003
Keep
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Rolled 11 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>454002
It's the curse of the pretzel
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Rolled 1 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>454002
DICE GODS WHY HAVE YOU FORSAKEN US???
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Rolled 12 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>454002
If only we could soften it up with some fire, like if we were a dragon...
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>>454006
FUCK EVERYONE ROLL NOW
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THE DICE ARE CRASHING THIS QUEST WITH NO SURVIVORS
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>>454006
>sobs in a corner
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Everyone we need to roll now drown out the 1!
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>>454012
It's too late. You just had to keep rolling didnt you?
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>>454013
>continues sobbing in a corner
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>>454006
We're boned.
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Critical Failure!

You unball the sword so badly that you have decided to simply just throw it around and hope to God that it unballs itself. It doesn't, and eventually stabs you straight in the chest. How the fuck did a pretzel sword even stab you? (-40 HP)
Of course, you take out the pretzel sword-ball and angrily stomp on it, which breaks it in half. Luckily, it begins to straighten out into something resembling a fucking sword, but that doesn't change the fact it's damaged, bent, and stabbed you.

Actions.

>...Erh, hold on to it.
>Leave it here...
>...Fuck, try to find something, anything! Maybe there's... Glue or something nearby! (Intelligence, VERY HARD)
>Write-In
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>>454020
>>...Fuck, try to find something, anything! Maybe there's... Glue or something nearby! (Intelligence, VERY HARD)
this was a 20 loot we must fix!
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>>454020
Try to find something.

No loot left behind!
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>>454020
>>...Erh, hold on to it.
Do you fuckers forget five minutes ago?
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Roll me a 1d20-2.
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>>454029
well searching for something can't be too bad
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Rolled 1 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>454030
Please RNG.
Halp me.
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Rolled 16 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>454030
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Rolled 13 - 2 (1d20 - 2)

>>454030
M-Maybe we should just look for other loot?
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QM. I suggest just giving us this one. As for why, its because I am clearly the harbinger of bad fuckin rolls. I post on every quest you play, I shall post in every quest you run and I shall corrupt every single roll made around you until dice start bleeding in your presence. I'm Satan to RNGesus and I have pettiness on my side.
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>>454032
(Tears)
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>>454035
I shall post* did I mention I'm also the herald of typing errors?
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Rolled 13 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454030
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>>454035
...As soon as this (((1))) streak ends, I might consider sparing you.
Might. The anon's tears are delicious.
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>>454041
You already spared us by not completely destroying the sword, but we're stupid enough to try again.
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>>454032
Six crits in a row.
Yay?
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>>454032
1-2=3

Critical Failure, on a Very Hard!

You find a strange green potion, and throw it onto the blade, and some of it gets into your eyes, blinding you. You yelling, and topple over one of the beds, straight into another, while you despertly try to rub whatever it was that got in your eyes out of said fucking eyes. You stand up again, and realize something bad.
You can't fucking see anything. It's really fucking green, so you doubt your actually blind.

Actions.

>...Try to find the exit and leave.
>Shit, uh... Try to pick up the sword and leave.
>...Shit... Find something to rub the... Well, whatever it was out of your eyes.
>Write-In
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>>454049
>>...Shit... Find something to rub the... Well, whatever it was out of your eyes.
les do dis crit no 7 come on!
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>>454049
>...Shit... Find something to rub the... Well, whatever it was out of your eyes.
Can we please grab the sword pieces and move on?
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>>454052
Supporting.
We got this anons.
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Roll me a 1d20, and pray that you don't pick up the sword and stab yourself in the eyes.
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Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>454053
hey look on the bright side it's a sword not a person pretzel this time
>>454056
NAT 1
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Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>454056
I got this.
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Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>454056
I just found out that the Fullmetal Alchemist live adaptation will have no white dudes.

What fucking moron saw the script and said, "Huh, specific mention of Aryan like qualities, a leader with brown hair and a mustache called Fuhrer King Bradley, and there specifically being an Asian nation in the show which is meant to represent the East. Clearly, this calls for non white actors."
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Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>454056
Dice gods don't make me heart attack.
>>
17

You broke the conditioning, finally.

You find what seems to be a piece of cloth, and rub whatever it was off your eyes... Wow, that was a close one.

Actions.

>...Fuck this, just wrap the broken sword up and leave.
>No! You have to... Somehow repair it! Maybe if you hit it hard enough with adhesive material it might just stick together? (Strength, VERY HARD)
>Flee, this sword is clearly cursed.
>Write-In
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>>454063
>>No! You have to... Somehow repair it! Maybe if you hit it hard enough with adhesive material it might just stick together? (Strength, VERY HARD)
LETS DO THIS BECAUSE I HAVE NO REGARD FOR PERSONAL SAFETY
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>>454063
Wrap it and leave.
Before the dice gods strike us for our hubris .
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>>454063
>>...Fuck this, just wrap the broken sword up and leave.
By leave I mean continue through the rest of the castle
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>>454063
>>Flee, this sword is clearly cursed.
You have claws and shit anyway. Assuming you don't get them stuck in more doors later.
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You wrap it up and leave the room... There's two ways, of course.
>Go back the way you came. Maybe this key fits the door?
>Leave the castle,
>Ooooh, secret passage you haven't explored yet!
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>>454070
>>Ooooh, secret passage you haven't explored yet!
then our one nat 20 key
>>Go back the way you came. Maybe this key fits the door?
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>>454070
>>Go back the way you came. Maybe this key fits the door?
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>>454070
Secret passage.
This can't get any worse right?
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You go down the secret passage... Which seems to have a staircase going down. You of course descend down with it, and come to a strange room. A very strange room indeed, as you see that the walls are covered in blood. Eventually you come out of the bloody red hallway, into what seems to be a dungeon and see four plated figures, rusted over. They are rather large, slightly larger then you. In addition bear another symbol, with one pauldron with the coat of arms of the Teutonic Order, and the second pauldron with a stranger one. A much stranger one, that of a red dragon.

Actions.

>...Erh, go up to them. Maybe the statues have some good loot on them?
>You don't trust this. Leave the place.
>...Maybe you should try to sneak around these statues?
>...Watch them closely.
>Write-In
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>>454080
>>...Watch them closely.
after a time
>>...Erh, go up to them. Maybe the statues have some good loot on them?
>>
You decide to watch them closely, but nothing in particular happens, so you go up to them. In the center of them, seems to be yet another book... And engraved in front of it in some langauge, is the following words... Drakonius Vulkaris Sedaroium. You don't really know what it means.

Actions.

>...Well, take the book off the pedestal. It must be valuable.
>Make you should loot the statues?
>Nope, nope, nope out of there.
>Write-In
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>>454093
>>Write-In
do we know what it is?
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>>454093
>...Well, take the book off the pedestal. It must be valuable.
>Make you should loot the statues?
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>>454093
Take the book.
Also try to loot the statues afterwards.
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>>454093
>Take everything
No idea what that language is but I have some ideas. Dragons obviously, then vulkaris sounds like a harsher pronunciation of vulgaris, a term for the masses. Sedaroium I don't know.
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>>454099
Sedating vulgar dragons ... *sniggers*
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you hear a voice telling you to search the book for the key word Renixious
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>>454102
Oh shit I think I've found something as well. A term that sounds similar, Sudarium, means shroud.
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You take the book off the pedestal, and steam shoots out of one of the statues, which starts to slowly stand up. You can hear the whirring of clockwork and gears in it, as it stands upward. You also hear behind you, the door shut with a steel portcullis. The rest of the figures seem to not be moving, and the... Well, automaton raises what seems to be a greatsword. It then points it towards what seems to be a second, smaller doorway. It doesn't seem overly hostile in any way.

Actions.

>...Well, time to fight this thing.
>...Maybe it can speak? Try to communicate.
>Just follow the way it's pointing.
>Write-In
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>>454105
>>...Maybe it can speak? Try to communicate.
show him the key
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>>454107
seconding
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You show the automaton the key, and it continues pointing towards door. It then speaks something... In, well. German.

"AUTHORIZED ACCESS OF OUTPOST 24, SECTOR D."

"...What?"

"...SUBJECT IS CAPABLE OF COMMUNICATION. HELLO."

Actions.

>...So, who are you?
>Erh... What the hell are you?
>...What does the words Drakonius Vulkaris Sedaroium mean to you?
>Write-In
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>>454111
>>...What does the words Drakonius Vulkaris Sedaroium mean to you?
>>
>>454111
hello
>...What does the words Drakonius Vulkaris Sedaroium mean to you?
and
>...So, who are you?
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"...Hello? What does the words Drakonius Vulkaris Sedaroium mean to you?"

It goes silent.

"...PLEASE ACCESS THE SIDE DOOR TO RETURN TO THE CASTLE. THIS ROOM IS AUTHORIZED ONLY TO BROTHER-KNIGHT LEVEL MEMBERS."

"...I thought I was authorized?"

"YOU HAVE AUTHORIZED ACCESS TO THE FOLLOWING AREA: EVERYWHERE BUT HERE."

"...Is that a joke?"

"...NO."

"...Right. So who are you?"

"I AM AUTORITTER-4904."

"...Alright?"

"...PLEASE LEAVE."

Actions.

>...Not until you tell me.
>Are you sentient? Can you think? This is cool!
>So, what exactly are you doing here?
>...Fine, I guess.
>Write-In
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>>454116
>>...Not until you tell me.
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>>454116
>>...Not until you tell me.
I'll fite you
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"Not until you tell me."

"THIS IS YOUR LAST WARNING. PLEASE LEAVE THE AREA OR YOU WILL BE FORCIBLY ESCORTED OUT. RESISTANCE WILL BE MET BY FORCE."

Actions.

>...Come on, please? I thought we were friends. (Charisma, VERY HARD)
>Are you the only one down here?
>Why don't YOU leave?
>Fight the robot!
>You've got what you wanted. Leave.
>Write-In
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>>454122
Please. I thought we were friends.
Better start praying to the dice gods.
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>>454122
>...Come on, please? I thought we were friends. (Charisma, VERY HARD)
>>
Roll me a 1d20+3
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okay fine we i vote for
>...Come on, please? I thought we were friends. (Charisma, VERY HARD)
but only if when we inevitably fail we are still in good with clockwork knight (i like him)
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Rolled 9 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454131
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Rolled 1 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454131
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Rolled 18 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454131
The RNG giveth...
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>>454136
OH COME ON
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>>454136
GODDAMN YOU REDSHIRT
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>>454136
And RNG taketh away...
Thanks anon.
GG
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>>454136
>>454136
The RNG gods want to kill you all. Anons, quickly! Bring out the sacrifice!
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I'm just gonna stop rolling now until the streak stops
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>>454136
1+3=4

Critical Failure!

"...Come on, I thought we were friends?"

You see a red glow come alive in it's eyes.

"...FRIEND IS A WORD USED BY KEBAB. REMOVING KEBAB FROM PREMISES."

"...What?"

"DEUS VULT."

Actions.

>I'M NOT A FUCKING KEBAB! (Charisma, VERY HARD)
>Fucking run for it!
>Erh, quickly, do something a Christian would do! (Specify)
>Fucking fight this robot!
>Write-In
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Holy shit this is retarded. Why do people keep on picking the hardest possible option when we're on a 1 streak. Jesus Christ this nonsensical.
>>
I compiled a list of our crits this thread

Redshirt has rolled three 1s, and one 20
Anons have rolled three 1s, and one 20
Anti rolled that one 20 that acted as a 1, and one 1
I have rolled one 20

That's a ratio of 8:3 shit rolls to best rolls

>>454150
Define Deus Vult and ask to crusade
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>>454150
>>Erh, quickly, do something a Christian would do! (Specify)
quick hold up random cross!
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>>454151
I only voted once for the hard thing.
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>>454150
>Erh, quickly, do something a Christian would do! (Specify)

Say a prayer. Do it in Latin if possible.
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>>454156
seconding.
pray to RNGesus
>>
You mutter a prayer, which is enough to make it hesitate.

"...YOU COULD BE PAGAN OR LIAR."

"I'm not, I swear"

"...WHY NOT?"

"...I'm a Christian?"

"...YOU MAY STILL BE MUSLIM. YOU HAVE BEEN FILED FOR POSSIBLE ISLAMIC INFLUENCE AND IT HAS SAFELY BEEN ARCHIVED."

"...How?"

"I WILL REPORT TO THE GRANDMASTER THE NEXT TIME HE ATTENDS THE OUTPOST."

"And when will that be?"

"...IT'S BEEN ABOUT THREE HUNDRED YEARS FROM MY INTERNAL CLOCK."

Actions.

>...Well, could you put away the greatsword?
>So, what exactly are you guarding?
>...Who is this grandmaster? The grandmaster of the Teutonic Order?
>Come on, just tell me what those words meant. It's not going to hurt you or anything. (Charisma, HARD)
>Leave.
>Write-In
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>>454172
Start with
>So, what exactly are you guarding?
But then follow up with
>>Come on, just tell me what those words meant. It's not going to hurt you or anything. (Charisma, HARD)
>>
>>454150
>>Fucking fight this robot!
Grapple. Robots are terrible at grappling. Get on its back.
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>>454173
this
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"What exactly are you guarding?"

"THAT IS CLASSIFIED INFORMATION, THAT I DON'T EVEN KNOW."

"Any guesses?"

"SOMETHING IMPORTANT."

"...Thanks, a lot. But come on, tell me what those words meant. It's not going to hurt you or anything."

Roll me a 1d20+3
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Rolled 14 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454182
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Rolled 13 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454182
>>
>>454182
go people my prayers are with your rolls!
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Rolled 6 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454182
Here comes more Nat 1's
>>
14+3=17

Success!

"...IT IS DWARVEN FOR THE DRAGON KNIGHTS OF THE ORB."

"...What?"

"WHY ARE YOU ASKING?"

"...Dragon Slayers?"

"YES."

Actions.

>Wait, what exactly is this organization?
>...Dragon Order?
>...Orbs?
>What the hell is Dwarven?
>Erh... Could you read this to me then?
>Leave
>Write-In
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>>454209
>>...Orbs?
Multiverse shittery now? We wuz kingz in alternate pasts n shiet.
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>>454209
>>Erh... Could you read this to me then?
>>
>>454209
also if we can
>>Wait, what exactly is this organization?
>>...Dragon Order?
>>...Orbs?
all da lore
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>>454210
Oh shite no, maybe it's the orbs from EDQ. Y'know the mutation ones
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"...Orbs?"

"...ORBS."

"Do you know anything about said orbs?"

"I DON'T KNOW. I'M JUST A GUARD."

"...Right. Could you read this to me then?"

"WHAT IS IT?"

"A book I found."

"...I SUPPOSE."

You hand it the book you had from earlier.

"...MOST RECENT ENTRY: 402 COMMON ERA. WE HAVE GRANTED THE HOHENZOLLERN FAMILY, MOST SPECIFICALLY FREDERICK WILLIAM THE FIRST OF POMERANIA, A UNIQUE BOON. HIS CHILD WILL BE A LEGEND AND A GENIUS, IN EXCHANGE THAT HE PLEDGE HIS SERVICE TO THE ORDER. OF COURSE, THEY HAVE SENT US A SWORD OF NOTABLE VALUE AND WORTH TO THEM, THAT FREDERICK'S FATHER USED. HOPEFULLY THIS ALLIANCE WILL LEAD TO FURTHER DOMINATION OVER THE EUROPEAN CONTINENT."

"...What?"

"...WHERE DID YOU GET THIS BOOK?"

Actions.

>...I found it?
>I own it, don't worry about it. (Charisma)
>I got it off the pedestal there.
>...Hang on, I haven't asked you all the questions yet. Let's take turns here, alright?
>Write-In
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>>454230
>>...Hang on, I haven't asked you all the questions yet. Let's take turns here, alright?
>>
>>454230
>>...Hang on, I haven't asked you all the questions yet. Let's take turns here, alright?
>>
"Come on, I haven't asked you everything yet. Let's take turns."

"...FINE."

"Now... What the fuck is this organization?"

"I DON'T KNOW."

"...Fine, then what is this "dragon order?"

"I DON'T KNOW."

"Do you know anything?"

"WHY WOULD I? I'M JUST A GUARD..."

The automaton looks down at the pedestal, and at the book in his hands.

"DID YOU STEAL THIS FROM THIS PEDESTAL?"

Actions.

>No, I swear. (Charisma, HARD)
>Erh... I did. I didn't know it was a bad thing to do.
>...Technically, YOU stole it.
>Erh... Right. I'm just going to go now.
>Write-In
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>>454251
No I swear...

(Start praying now)
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>>454251
>No, I swear. (Charisma, HARD)
>>
Roll me a 1d20+3
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Rolled 6 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454259
>>
Rolled 1 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454259
>>
>>454259
as i said before my prayers are with your rolls
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>>454264
>>454263
ROLL
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Rolled 9 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454263
well i can't do worse than this!
>>
Rolled 8 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>
>>454263
1+3=4

Critical Failure.

"...No?"

The automaton slowly puts the book on the pedestal, and turns around with his greatsword, and a red glare in his helm!

Actions.

>Time to fight, you guess.
>Flee, there's no way you can actually take him on in your condition.
>Try to come up with an excuse! (Charisma, HARD,)
>Write-In

Current HP: 80
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>>454263
HA, haha, hahahhaha
>>
>>454280
>Flee, there's no way you can actually take him on in your condition.
Fuck this guys lets come back with a shit load of lycans.
>>
>>454280
>>Flee, there's no way you can actually take him on in your condition.
We can put this on the list of fun family activities. We already got some .. gems was it ... that can pay off whoever for a while.
>>
>>454280
>Flee, there's no way you can actually take him on in your condition.
>>
>>454280
>>Try to come up with an excuse! (Charisma, HARD,)
when we fail
>>Flee, there's no way you can actually take him on in your condition.
>>
>>454286
Try an excuse.

Maybe we'll successful this time...
>>
Roll me a 1d20+2 to see if you can flee!
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Rolled 19 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>454294
>>
Rolled 1 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>454294
I am a leaf on the wind.
>>
Rolled 2 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>454294
>>
>>454294
flee while yelling i didn't know it was bad
>>
Rolled 11 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>454294
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>>454297
Have mercy knight we are not kebab!
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>>454297
>>454296
FUUUUUCK YOU
>>
>>454297
In this episode, Stojan is cursed with AMAZING LUCK POWERS.

I wonder if this is going just as planned for someone?
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>>454296
>>454297
congratz guys we successfully confused it
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>>454294
QM mercy please!

(Probability states this is BS)
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>>454305
The elves are responsible for this I bet.
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Rolled 13 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>454294
i have decided to roll because we are already royally screwed
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>>454297
1+2=3

Critical Failure!

As you turn to flee, the greatsword hits you straight in the back, sending you flying into a statue, hurting your skull and sending you on your back. (-60 HP) You try desperately to crawl for the door, but the knight stabs his greatsword into the floor next to you, barely missing you!

Actions.

>Crawl desperately for the door!
>...Maybe you can yield?
>...Hussar Charge for the door! It's your only hope! (+1)
>Write-In

Current HP: 20
>>
>>454320
>...Hussar Charge for the door! It's your only hope! (+1)
>>
>>454320
>...Hussar Charge for the door! It's your only hope! (+1)
>>
>>454320
>>Write-In
I DIDN'T KNOW I SHOULDN'T (at this point start muttering Latin prayers)
>>
>>454320
Hussar charge the door.
>>
Mwahhahahahah. More fails for the fail god! I told you I cursed this shit!
>>
Roll me a 1d20+3 to avoid the curse of the RNG
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Rolled 15 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454347
>>
NO MORE ROLLS
>>
XD
>>
Rolled 13 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454347
Watch this nat 1
>>
Rolled 8 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454347
Please one decent roll.
>>
15+3=18

Success!

You barely make it to the door, and slam it close behind you. The knight's sword swings into it, but you don't even hear the impact, your just happy to be alive. You see the knight is starting to cut through the door, so you turn and run... Which leads you to a stairwell going up, or you could take your chances hiding in the room next to it.

Actions.

>...No, you can make it! Just go up the stairs, how hard can it be? (Determination, HARD)
>...You'll settle for making it to the room and hiding in it! (Determination)
>...Just surrender, and try to explain it to him.
>Write-In
>>
>>454369
>>...Just surrender, and try to explain it to him.
So I picked up the book cause it was just lying there and this castle has been abandoned for centuries. I had no idea it was so important to you.
>>
>>454377
this
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>>454369
>>...You'll settle for making it to the room and hiding in it! (Determination)
He's a fucking fanatic, they don't accept arguments!
>>
>>454381
Supporting.
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>>454381
This
>>
Roll me a 1d20+3
>>
Rolled 8 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454406
I think we're screwed guy's.
>>
Rolled 15 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454406
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Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>454411
Lord help us
>>
15+3=18

Success!

You manage to crawl into the room, which seems to be a sort of officer room.

Roll me a 1d20+2 for how well you can hide.
>>
Rolled 8 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>454429
so I'm gonna roll now ok?
>>
Rolled 6 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>454429
Please RNG preserve us.
>>
Rolled 9 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>454429
>>
Rolled 6 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>454429
*crosses fingers*
>>
Rolled 1 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>454429
Watch me soar
>>
>>454448
Boo!
>>
1+2=3

Critical Failure!

You barely find a place to hide, when the door is opened. He simply looks at you, hiding under table rather ineffectively, as in half of your body is sticking out. He kicks you out from under it, and raises his greatsword straight at your face!

Actions.

>I surrender!
>I can explain! (Charisma, HARD)
>I AM ANGRY AND WANT TO RIP AND TEAR! (Berserk)
>Don't go for the face!
>Write-In
>>
>>454461
>I AM ANGRY AND WANT TO RIP AND TEAR! (Berserk)
>>
>>454461
>>I can explain! (Charisma, HARD)
if we fail what can it do?
>>
>>454461
>NOT THE FACE PLEASE
>>
>>454463
Supporting
All these natural ones.
It's painful.
>>
>>454461
>I AM ANGRY AND WANT TO RIP AND TEAR! (Berserk)

>>454464
Perhaps he will strike us with his sword.
>>
>>454461
>I AM ANGRY AND WANT TO RIP AND TEAR! (Berserk)
>>
You are now berserk! You have regained 100 HP!

Roll me a 1d20+8 to see if you can stop his attack!
>>
>>454461
>>I surrender!
He is a good christian an we have fuck all health. We are depending on his charity right now.
PS: Fucking wash dies :(.
>>
Rolled 20 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>454473
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>>454473
Calling all the edgelords.
>>
Rolled 17 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>454473
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>>454476
I think I'm the only namefag in this thread who hasn't rolled a one.

>>454477
nah, I don't trust us to roll anything but 1s out of combat.
>>
>>454476
I'm am putting down the dice. Quetly. Not rolling them. Not at all.
>>
Critical Success!

You are ANGRY and you shove the knight out of the room. You roar in his face and you see him prepare another swing!

Actions.

>Dodge! (Agility)
>See if you can't weaken him by severing an arm or something! (Strength, HARD)
>Try to grab him! (Strength, HARD)
>Get out your machineguns! (Machinegunning!)
>Write-In
>>
>>454495
Get the machine guns.
We need more bullet fire.
>>
>>454495
>>Dodge! (Agility)
>>
>>454495
>Get out your machineguns! (Machinegunning!)
>>
Roll me a 1d20+3 for machinegunning!
>>
Rolled 13 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454537
>>
Rolled 9 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454537
>>
Rolled 9 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454537
>>
13+3=16

Success!

You take out your machineguns, and begin to open fire straight into him. This sends him reeling back, and exposing some of his more vulnerable parts, right in the middle of his body, as you shot away the rusted plate protecting it.

Actions.

>...Jam your hand in there and start ripping out gears! (Strength)
>Continue firing! (Machinegunning)
>Rush past him, this is your chance! (Agility)
>Tear off one of his arms! (Strength, HARD)
>Write-In
>>
>>454570
Shoot at the vulnerable parts for maximum damage!
>>
>>454570
>Tear off one of his arms! (Strength, HARD)
>>
>>454570
Rambo the fuck out of it
>>
Roll me a 1d20+3 to keep firing your dakka into it!
>>
Rolled 9 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454593
>>
Rolled 15 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454593
Why do you guys want to kill him?
>>
Rolled 19 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454593
>>
>>454610
Well he is just a robot/automaton
>>
>>454610
Because we seem to be getting decent rolls while we kill him.
Obviously the dice god have spoken.
>>
19+3=22

Overwhelming Success!

Your two machine guns tear into his inner clockwork self, tearing apart the gears and cogs inside of it. He lazily swings his greatsword, but you duck and his swing goes wide... He seems heavily impeded.

"...WHAT SORCERY IS THIS? HOW ARE YOU SHOOTING FIRE FROM YOUR HANDS?"

Actions.

>...Keep firing! (Machinegunning)
>RIP AND TEAR into him! He's low on armor! (Strength)
>Run, you can probably just make it out unimpeded! (Agility, EASY)
>Tear off an arm! Let's see how he can swing a sword now! (Strength)
>Write-in
>>
>>454647
More Dakka!
MOAR!
>>
>>454647
>>Write-in
see if he's willing to talk now
>>
>>454647
>...Keep firing! (Machinegunning)
>>
Roll me a 1d20+3 for more machine gun.
>>
Rolled 18 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454679
>>
Rolled 11 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>454679
>>Tear off an arm! Let's see how he can swing a sword now! (Strength)
>>
>>454688
whoops, ignore greentext
>>
18+3=21

Good Success!

You continue firing and see the insides of the knight begin to leak oil, and at this point, has had his left arm shot off and falls onto the ground, after you see the gear in his left leg, barely exposed to you, get jammed up by a bullet.

"I WILL NOT YIELD HEATHEN!"

You see him move his right arm towards you, and a small bolt hits you in the chest. It does very little damage. (-5 HP)

Actions.

>...Finish him off with the machineguns.
>...Go up to him, and finish him off.
>Leave him. He really isn't a threat anymore.
>Go up and rip off his other arm. That will show him for shooting you in the arm. (Strength)
>Write-In
>>
>>454727
>>Go up and rip off his other arm. That will show him for shooting you in the arm. (Strength)
>>
>>454727
Go and rip his arm off.
How dare he harm us!
>>
Roll me a 1d20+8 for ripping off arms.
>>
Rolled 4 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>454757
>>
Rolled 16 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>454757
>>
Rolled 4 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>454757
I'M HERE TO RUIN THIS
>>
16+8=24

Great Success!

You go up to the automaton, put your foot on his chest, and rip off his arm while he tries to kick you... This leaves him on the floor.

"...YOU'VE KILLED ME." it says, in a somewhat shocked tone.

You snap out of your berserk rage, and turn back to the knight.

Actions.

>...No, you're fine. All I need to do is repair you later.
>Are you shocked by that?
>I doubt automatons can actually die.
>Finish him off, of course. Rip off his head.
>Just leave him.
>Write-In
>>
>>454795
>>...No, you're fine. All I need to do is repair you later.
>>
>>454795
>>...No, you're fine. All I need to do is repair you later.
>>
>>454795
No you're fine. All I need to do is repair you later.

We should have him continue reading us that book.
>>
"No, you're fine. All I need to do is repair you later."

It goes silent for a while, and you hear clicking. Then it stops abruptly..

"...I WON'T MAKE IT. BESIDES, WHY LIVE IF I HAVE FAILED MY DUTY TO PROTECT THE ORDER'S PROPERTY?"

Actions

>...Come on, you'll make it, alright?
>...I don't know?
>...Well, then, read me the rest of the book then, please.
>...We're friends, and friends don't leave friends behind, alright?
>Write-in
>>
>>454832
"We're friends plus you still have to read me the rest of that book."
>>
>>454832
>>...We're friends, and friends don't leave friends behind, alright?
>>
>>454832
>...I don't know?
>...Well, then, read me the rest of the book then, please.

We essentially just ruined his one purpose in life. He has nothing to "live" for now.
>>
>>454832
>>...We're friends, and friends don't leave friends behind, alright?
>>
"We're friends, and friends don't leave friends behind, alright?"

It takes a minute, but eventually it responds.

"...I SUPPOSE... BUT THANK YOU."

"For what?"

"IF I DON'T REBOOT, THANK YOU FOR TALKING TO ME. IT WAS... A GOOD CHANGE."

Actions.

>...Pick him up and sling him over your shoulder.
>Stop talking like that, you're going to make it, and that's final.
>...All I did was talk to you. How is that nice?
>Leave him.
>...You've got to find somesort of metal to make sure he doesn't... Well, oil out or something. (Intelligence, HARD)
>Write-In
>>
>>454893
>>...You've got to find somesort of metal to make sure he doesn't... Well, oil out or something. (Intelligence, HARD
ALPHONSE
>>
>>454893
You've got to find something metal.
We can't let him die on us.
>>
>>454893
>>...You've got to find somesort of metal to make sure he doesn't... Well, oil out or something. (Intelligence, HARD)
>>
Roll me a 1d20+2
>>
Rolled 7 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>454923
>>
Rolled 17 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>454923
This would be a bad time for a Nat 1.
>>
You find what seems to be a pipe, and break it into bits. You go back to Ritter (Which you decided to call him now), and begin repairing his more vital systems... You also holster him over your shoulder once said repairs are done.

Actions.

>...So, why are there three dead conscripts in this place? Well, technically two, but what happened to them?
>...Erh, how old are you?
>I'm your new owner now, alright?
>When we get back, I promise that you will overheat from the adorableness that my family is.
>Write-In
>>
>>454958
>I'm your new owner now, alright?
>When we get back, I promise that you will overheat from the adorableness that my family is
>>
>>454958
>>...So, why are there three dead conscripts in this place? Well, technically two, but what happened to them?
don't whatever we do
>I'm your new owner now, alright?
that is objectifying him/her/it and will go against his dogma
>>
>>454958
>I'm your new owner now, alright?
>...So, why are there three dead conscripts in this place? Well, technically two, but what happened to them?
>>
Waiting ten more minutes anons.
>>
>>454958
I'm your new owner now right?
We did beat him down.
>>
"...So, I'm your new owner now, alright?"

"...I DON'T THINK IT WORKS LIK... HANG ON, MY VOICE MODULATOR WAS SET ON HIGH."

"...Erh, what does that mean?"

"...I was talking loudly. Sorry."

"...No problem."

"Well... I was saying that I don't think that's how it works. I'm not property."

Actions.

>...I meant that I'll take care of you, not really the own you part.
>...Don't make me beat you again.
>That's exactly how it works. (Charisma, HARD)
>Write-In
>>
>>455044
Thats exactly how it works.
>>
>>455044
>>...I meant that I'll take care of you, not really the own you part.
come on guys don't be mean
>>
>>455044
>That's exactly how it works. (Charisma, HARD)
>>
>>455044
>That's exactly how it works. (Charisma, HARD)

It's a fucking machine!
>>
Roll me a 1d20+3
>>
Rolled 8 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>455069
come on 1
>>
Rolled 14 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>455069
>>
Rolled 16 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>455069
Nat 1 please
>>
16+3=19

Good Success!

"That's exactly how it works."

"...I'll take your word for it then."

"Good."

"...By my logical definitions, that would place me under slave, correct?"

Actions.

>No, not at all!
>...You aren't being forced to be my property.
>...I fucked up on the definition, alright?
>Oh, yeah. I guess you are something of a slave.
>Write-in
>>
>>455092
>>Write-in
nah i was just kidding about before

I call for a revote!
>>
>>455092
>Oh, yeah. I guess you are something of a slave.
>>
>>455092
"Think more servant than slave."

Butlerbot. Get one now.
>>
>>455092
>>Oh, yeah. I guess you are something of a slave.
>>
>>455099
seconded
>>
>>455092
>No, not at all!
>>
Rolled 1 (1d2)

1=Tell it it's a slave.
2=Not at all!
>>
>>455119
NOOOOOOO
>>
"Well, yes. You are in fact a slave."

It goes silent.

"...I am not a slave, I am a knight for Christendom, heathen."

"I'm a catholic."

"What else should I say to a so-called Christian who'd enslave other Christians?"

Actions.

>...Goddamn it. I'm trying to be your friend here.
>Why do you not want to be a slave or my servant?
>...That's a good point. Not very catholic of me, is it?
>Well, you aren't getting into heaven because your a robot, and lack a soul. So how about that?
>I don't really care to be honest.
>Write-In
>>
>>455141
>Well, you aren't getting into heaven because your a robot, and lack a soul. So how about that?
>>
>>455141
>Well, you aren't getting into heaven because your a robot, and lack a soul. So how about that?
>>
>>455141
>>Write-In
nah i was just kidding about before

meh I'm just gonna keep pressing this
>>
>>455141
>Well, you aren't getting into heaven because your a robot, and lack a soul. So how about that?
>>
>>455141
>>...That's a good point. Not very catholic of me, is it?
STOP BULLYING ROBOT. Last time we did something unchristian like this we nearly pissed off our dad.
>>
>>455166
changing vote to this
>>
"Well, you aren't getting into heaven because your a robot, and lack a soul. So how about that?"

It goes silent once again.

"...That's not true... Right?"

"It is, of course."

It goes silent, completely, as you maneuver through the hallways of the castle. After nearly a half an hour, you think you've found the exit.

Actions.

>...Listen, I'm sorry about saying that.
>Just climb down.
>You alright back there?
>Come on, help me down.
>Write-In
>>
>>455178
>Just climb down.
>>
>>455178
>>Come on, help me down.
>>
>>455178
>>...Listen, I'm sorry about saying that.
damn we're destroying his entire life
>>
>>455178
>>...Listen, I'm sorry about saying that.
Jesus
>>
>>455178
>Just climb down.
>...So, why are there three dead conscripts in this place? Well, technically two, but what happened to them?
>>
>>455178
>Just climb down.
>>
>>455184
Say sorry to the fucking robot.
>>
>>455200
Yep!
>>
I go to sleep at 3am after we decide not to bring anyone to the castle and I shrug it off thinking "oh, kuty could have helped us but we'll be fine". And now we're half dead and bullying a religious robot after failing a dozen rolls in a row. What the fuck?
>>
>>455210
will you join my petition to apologies to the robot?
>>
You begin to climb down the rope, with Ritter still attached to you. Eventually you begin to leave the place... Until Ritter interrupts again.

"...Just leave me here."

"What, why?"

"...My duty's at an end. I have no purpose or reward if what your telling me is true."

Actions.

>...Alright, I guess.
>...Listen, religion isn't everything.
>No, you're coming with me whether you like it or not.
>...If you work for me, you may still get into heaven.
>Write-In
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>>455200
>Apologizing to a robot
Fucking degenerate.
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>>455178
Apologise to the robot.
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>>455200
Fucking /qst/ is slow, I didn't see your vote until after I posted this, sorry.
>>
>>455214
>...If you work for me, you may still get into heaven.
>>
>>455214
>>Write-In
nah i was just kidding

and now those guys intent on torturing the robot will have to do this too to get a new ally!
>>
>>455214
>Write-In
"I don't know for certain you have a soul, just as I can't know for certain there is a god. It is entirely possible the mechanism for your sapience makes a soul.

However that is neither here nor there. Sitting here you do nothing, coming with me you can stop a group of people who hate all religious beliefs."
>>
>>455222
This
>>
>>455215
Now listen here you relic-destroying robot-hating sword-pretzelposter.
That robot could give us loads of information, and it does in fact have feelings. Think of the practical applications of a machine that thinks on its own. It can determine, in a MAD scenario, whether to fire nukes or not. We can build him up to be a massive fighting machine. A so-called Metal Gear.
>>
>>455214
>...If you work for me, you may still get into heaven.
>>
You sigh.

"...Listen, I'm sorry. I was just kidding, I didn't think that you would be destroyed so heavily by what I was saying."

"...What? You were joking this entire time?"

"I was."

"...Why? Where's the practical use in that?"

"None."

He remains silent as you leave the castle, and enter the forest. Eventually you find that night is falling, and you are forced to make camp. Ritter still doesn't say anything.

Actions.

>...So, this is probably a long shot, but do you eat anything?
>...Come on, it was just a joke. Get over it already.
>Just go to sleep.
>Write-In
>>
>>455252
>Just go to sleep.
>>
>>455252
>>Just go to sleep.
>>
>>455231
>you relic-destroying
If it was important it would have a manual to instruct us
>robot-hating
Robots don't deserve to be treated as anything other than property, they'll get uppity and think they deserve more rights than werewolves

The Robot only has the feelings that you think they have, treat them like shit and they'll learn.
We don't need to treat this bucket of rust like it's a person, it's a fucking machine.
I'm mostly joking.
>>
>>455231
Y-you mean? A weapon to surpass Metal Gear...
>>
>>455260
>it's a fucking machine.
that can adapt to a conversation displays sentience and could probably pass the Turing test meaning it could pass as human
>>
You go to sleep, and wake up a while later with Ritter in the same position he was the night before. You pick him up and head home, but yet again, he interrupts.

"...Why exactly do you consider me a friend? I tried to kill you."

Actions

>...Well, we're both somewhat religious, I suppose.
>I don't, robot. I just consider you a useful object for the future.
>Well, you didn't try to kill me as soon as you saw me. That's more then what most people give me.
>Write-In
>>
>>455231
>muh pretzels

This is why I hate moralfags. Anyone does something that isn't noble bright as possible, even when it could it could work against us, and they just call other people edgefags. It's nothing more then a machine that we should use for our own goals.
>>
>>455273
>I tend to befriend those that get close to killing me
>>
>>455273
>>Write-In
you tried to kill me over a misunderstanding other than that we had a conversation so i think it's quite positive
>>
>>455273
>I don't, robot. I just consider you a useful object for the future.
>>
>>455276
Supporting.
This robot seems not awful.
Those types are hard to find.
>>
>>455278
seconding.

>>455275
No, it's just destroying it emotionally makes it less useful to us as well.
>>
>>455273
>I don't, robot. I just consider you a useful object for the future.
>>
>>455275
I was referencing how we turned the sword into a pretzel, but okay.
>>
>>455276
This.
>>
>>455291
>destroying it emotionally makes it less useful to us
I'd like to think doing that will make it easier for it to work for us.
>>
>>455280
I refuse to piss of this robot on the off chance of another ((1)) streak.
We don't need that.
>>
>>455278
>>
>>455295
>pretzelposter
That makes me think that you were referring to the episode where posters had Stojan turn people into pretzels. What would the sword have to do with this right now?
>>
"Well, you tried to kill me and got close. That's how I make most of my friends. Oh, and we had a conversation. So I think overall it went great."

"Oh... Alright."

Eventually you arrive back home with the heavily damaged robot, and you pause, briefly.

Actions.

>Ritter, stay out here. I don't want you coming inside with me.
>Ritter, meet your new family...
>Come inside with me, Ritter.
>Ritter, just... Well, why don't you just dig me a pool or something?
>Write-In
>>
>>455316
I was joking about how we rolled a 20 on bending the sword. I meant it as a joke, not to offend.
>>
>>455319
>Ritter, meet your new family...
>>
>>455319
Ritter meet your new family.
>>
>>455320
I just find that hard to believe. When talking about morality and pretzels it would most likely be in reference to the time where Stojan was turning people into pretzels. Also he wasn't even the person who rolled a 20 that pretzeled the sword.

>>455319
>Ritter, meet your new family...
>>
[/b]"Ritter, meet your new family..."[/b]

You open the door to... Well, Daciana and Kutyvoka sleeping on the floor, the TV on, and Ivanka asleep on the table. As in, on the dining table. As in laying down on it. Oh, and Pelevina seems to be laying on top of Daciana and Kutyvoka.

"...Did humans change their racial profile? For some reason these humans do not come up as human."

Actions.

>...Mention to crusader robot that your family may or may not be all werewolves, and insanely cuddly..
>Ignore this, and go inside.
>Go inside and lay on the couch... You need a nap after all that walking.
>Yes? Yes they did. (Lie, Charisma)
>Write-In
>>
>>455338
>>...Mention to crusader robot that your family may or may not be all werewolves, and insanely cuddly..
A specific military group mutated me and I can now turn humans to werewolves. Also, I am a king.
>>
>>455338
Mention to the crusader bot that were cuddly.
>>
>>455338
>Go inside and lay on the couch... You need a nap after all that walking.

Is Kutyvoka smaller now? I think we had her fast after transforming her which would make her smaller and more compassionate.
>>
"...Well, my family is cuddly for a reason..."

You decide to merely drop the fact, and head inside to take a nap while Ritter does... Whatever.

Eventually you wake up and find that everyone's mostly left to do whatever. Ritter meanwhile, is just looking around, while Kutyvoka is... Laying ontop of you. You give her a headpat of approval.

Actions.

>...Kutyvoka, I need you to translate some things.
>...Have you met the robot yet?
>Is it just me or are you more smaller then usual?
>...You aren't usually this compassionate, Kutyvoka. Usually I have to ask you.
>...Kutyvoka, I need you to patch me up. And fix one of my claws if you can.
>Write-In
>>
>>455377
>...Kutyvoka, I need you to translate some things.
>>
>>455377
>...Kutyvoka, I need you to translate some things.
>>
>>455377
>>...Kutyvoka, I need you to translate some things.
>>...Have you met the robot yet?
>>
"Kutyvoka?"

"...Hm?"

"I need you to translate some things."

"...In a little bit, alright?"

"Fine, I guess."

Eventually she gets off you and gets the books you got, and begins to read and write things down in the corner...

Actions.

>...You should hang out with Kutyvoka a little more.
>Daciana may be independent, but you should talk to her all the same.
>...Ivanka time.
>Get Ritter to translate that book.
>Write-In
>>
>>455409
>>Get Ritter to translate that book.
all the translations!
>>
>>455409
>...Ivanka time.
>>
>>455409
>>Get Ritter to translate that book.
>>
"...Ritter, could you translate the rest of that book please?"

"...You tore my arms off, and I cannot move thanks to the bullet in my leg."

Actions.

>...Right. Sorry about that.
>How can I repair you, anyways?
>It was cool though...
>Do you need help?
>Write-In
>>
>>455427
How can I repair you anyway?
>>
>>455427
>>...Right. Sorry about that.
>>How can I repair you, anyways?
>>
>>455427
>...Right. Sorry about that.
>>
>>455427
>>How can I repair you, anyways?
Can we do the magics?
>>
"Right. Sorry about that. How can I repair you anyways?"

"Well, just give me some metal and some time, and I'll incorporate into my armor in no time."

"Are you saying you absorb metal?"

"In a sense. It takes a while though."

Actions.

>...Cool! Does it matter what kind of metal?
>...If I give you more metal, do you get more armour?
>Is there any way I can directly do it?
>Write-In
>>
>>455462
>...Cool! Does it matter what kind of metal?
>Write-In
"Can you make more of yourself"
>>
>>455462
>>...Cool! Does it matter what kind of metal?
>>...If I give you more metal, do you get more armour?
also can you repair things like say a sword...that i found...outside the castle
>>
>>455462
Does it matter what kind of metal?
>>
"Cool... Does it matter what kind of metal?"

"Higher grade alloys tend to be much more effective then crude metal."

"Oh. Also, can you make more of yourself?"

"No, that would require a dedicated engineer with blueprints of me and plenty of minerals."

"Right... If I give you more metal, do you get more armour?"

"Yes."

"Awesome, now... Can you repair a sword that I found?"

"...That's a no. I'm not a professional engineer or blacksmith."

Actions.

>...Why don't we experiment with some metal in the house right now?
>Erh, I'd prefer not to give you metal. It's too valuable.
>...If I gave you more metal, would you also become more powerful and possibly bigger?
>Write-In
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>>455503
>>...If I gave you more metal, would you also become more powerful and possibly bigger?
after answer
>...Why don't we experiment with some metal in the house right now?
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>>455503
>...If I gave you more metal, would you also become more powerful and possibly bigger?
>>
"If I gave you more metal, would you become bigger and stronger?"

"Maybe... But my body wouldn't be able to handle the excess mass, forcing it to effectively not absorb."

"...Aw. Well, why don't we try with some metal then?"

Sorry anons, but I've got to go now, and I might continue later.
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>>455510
METAL GEAR
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>>455529
lets put him in our metal storage and see what happens!
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>>455529
>>455532
We have some tanks and all the wrecks from when Zhukov attacked. He'll be stronk in no time...
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>>455548
METAL GEAR RITTER CONFIRMED
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>>455558
>>455548
Once again I must say.

"A weapon to surpass Metal Gear..."
This is what we must make
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>>455565
WE SHALL
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Anons, I'm back.

So choose your action

>...Let's just start small. What happens if I give you some utensils!
>Why not something a little larger, like a box of metal?
>...What if I stole the neighbor's car?
>Come with me... I think we should go for a tank.
>Write-In
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>>456573
>...What if I stole the neighbor's car?
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>>456573
>...What if I stole the neighbor's car?
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"What if I stole the neighbor's car?"

"Stole?"

"I meant borrowed."

"Oh. Well, what's a car exactly?"

"...Nevermind. I'll just go get you a car."

"Alright. I'll just be here, since I can't move at all."

You go outside, and luckily it's already nighttime. The neighbor's car is unprotected and a vulnerable target for you to strike against!

Actions.

>Break the window!
>...Try to pick the lock! (Agility, HARD)
>Try to pull it into your driveway! (Strength)
>...Don't steal the neighbor's car, that's a little too much.
>Write-In
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>>456662
>Try to pull it into your driveway! (Strength)
>>
Roll me a 1d20+6 to pull the car into your driveway!
>>
Rolled 5 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>456685
>>
Rolled 8 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>456685
>>
Rolled 13 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>456685
>>
Rolled 19 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>456685
Stojan's towing service.
>>
13+5=18

Minor Success!

You pull it into your driveway, which... Well, it takes a while. Eventually it finally is in your driveway... That'll show the neighbors for having a pool... You bring Ritter out, and put him ontop of the car.

"...So, when will you start absorbing?"

"I wasn't expecting you to bring this much metal."

"Could you hurry up?"

"It's going to take approximately and hour and twenty minutes."

"...Great."

Actions.

>...So, you know I wasn't kidding earlier, right?
>So, how much metal did you have when I first met you?
>So, why exactly are you religious?
>Write-In
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>>456729
>So, how much metal did you have when I first met you?
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>>456729
>So, why exactly are you religious?
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"...So, how much metal did you have when I first met you?"

"...About five-hundred pounds or so of rusted metal."

"Ah... Well, why exactly are you religious?"

"...I just am."

Actions.

>So you are programmed to be religious?
>Just finish absorbing the car, alright?
>You do realize what I said earlier wasn't a joke? The part about going into heaven.
>...Well, I suppose that's admirable. Even if my father's a deacon I'm personally not very repentful
>Write-in
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>>456767
>...Well, I suppose that's admirable. Even if my father's a deacon I'm personally not very repentful
>>
"Well, I suppose that's admirable. Even if my father's a deacon I'm personally not very repentful."

"...How does that work?"

"How does what work?"

"If your father is a deacon, why aren't you repentful for your sins?"

Actions.

>...Well, I tend to commit many, many of them.
>...Well, I've done some things no one can forgive.
>I don't know, honestly.
>Write-In
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>>456804
>...Well, I tend to commit many, many of them.
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>>456804
>...Well, I tend to commit many, many of them.
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"Well, I commit many sins. Many of them."

"That shouldn't stop you."

"You don't really understand..."

"So? If you don't pray and repent, how are you a christian?"

Actions.

>...I'm not going to argue theology with a fucking robot.
>Well... I suppose when you say it like that I could try to be a little more Christian. (Stojan becomes more religious.)
>Just hurry up on absorbing the car, alright?
>Write-In
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>>456850
>...I'm not going to argue theology with a fucking robot.
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>>456850
>Well... I suppose when you say it like that I could try to be a little more Christian. (Stojan becomes more religious.)

If Stojan becomes more Christian then it might rub off to Ivanka who is extremely communist.
>>
Waiting ten more minutes.
>>
Rolled 2 (1d2)

Rolling.

1=I won't argue.
2=Try to be more Christian.
>>
"Well, I guess that does make sense..."

"Good. Now, what exactly is the book you want me to translate?"

You... Oh fucking hell. You left it behind at the castle.

Actions.

>...I want you to translate that book I left at the castle. You know, the one you tried to kill me over.
>Just a book, alright?
>...When I get patched up you and I will go back there to translate it, alright?
>Write-In
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>>456886
>...When I get patched up you and I will go back there to translate it, alright?
>>
"When I get patched up you and I will go back there to translate it, alright?"

"Affirmative."

You decide to go inside and get a shot of Vodka, and when you come out you see the car is gone. In front of you, is Ritter, his gears no longer exposed and nothing else too damage. In addition his rusted armor has been replaced with red metal, and you see that he's slightly taller then you, by about a foot.

"I CANNOT HOLD ANY MORE MASS."

"...Why did you go back to having a loud voice?"

"I AM TOO HEAVILY ARMORED FOR YOU TO HEAR ME OTHERWISE."

"...Cool, now if you'll excuse me... I'm going to take a nap."

"CONFIRMED. GOING INTO GUARD MODE."
Ritter stomps past you, and sits on his knees next to the driveway. You see the orbs in his helm fade, and the whirring gears stop, and occasionally tick by. You head to bed, tired.

Stojan has upgraded!

Select one from the following!

>Very Limited Human Form: Stojan can temporarily go to his human form for up to an hour a day.
>Devastating Bite: Stojan's bite can rip arms and legs off with ease. This grants a +1 to combat rolls when removing limbs.
>Enhanced Control: Stojan's maximum lycanthrope count doubles, and Stojan's will over his lycanthropes is reinforced to the point where weak-willed lycanthropes cannot disobey a direct order.
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>>456900
>Enhanced Control: Stojan's maximum lycanthrope count doubles, and Stojan's will over his lycanthropes is reinforced to the point where weak-willed lycanthropes cannot disobey a direct order.
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>>456900
>Enhanced Control: Stojan's maximum lycanthrope count doubles, and Stojan's will over his lycanthropes is reinforced to the point where weak-willed lycanthropes cannot disobey a direct order.
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>>456902
This.
>>
Enhanced Control it is.

Now, choose a pack upgrade.

>Human Shapeshift: Lycanthropes can shift into humans, but this will come with a side effect.
>Bestial: Lycanthropes come to terms much easier with being a werewolf, but will gradually come to view humans more or less as prey.
>Humanist: Lycanthropes identify as humans rather then werewolves most of the time. This will gradually come to them viewing lycanthropes as a part of humanity.
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>>456943
>Human Shapeshift: Lycanthropes can shift into humans, but this will come with a side effect.
To defeat the humanarchy we must become human. Although in a tie I'll support the bestial upgrade.
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>>456943
>Bestial: Lycanthropes come to terms much easier with being a werewolf, but will gradually come to view humans more or less as prey.
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>>456948
This upgrade doesn't apply to Stojan, keep in mind.
>>
Bestial wins!

Now anons, time for the final upgrade.

Ritter Upgrades

>Defensive Module: Ritter will be given a choice of three pathways to go down that are defensive oriented.
>Engineer Module: Ritter, when given metal can repair, build, and jury-rig objects. He also absorbs metal slightly faster.
>Offensive Module: Ritter will get three pathways to go down that are offensive orientated.
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>>456975
>Engineer Module: Ritter, when given metal can repair, build, and jury-rig objects. He also absorbs metal slightly faster
>>
>>456975
>Defensive Module: Ritter will be given a choice of three pathways to go down that are defensive oriented.
>>
Rolled 1 (1d2)

Rolling.

1=Engineer
2=Defensive
>>
Ritter is now an engineer. This can be changed at any time.

Select a starting upgrade for his path.

>Turret Engineer: Ritter can create crude and manned turrets if given time. In addition, Ritter can create traps.
>Battlefield Tank: Ritter can temporarily absorb metal and hold it together until the battle is over as extra armor. He gains a large bonus to absorbing metal's speed also. However, when this is active Ritter will slow down and be unable to deal ranged attacks if it requires him to move or something.
>Artillery Engineer: Ritter can jury-rig weak manned artillery and fire them with ease. In addition, he gains a bonus when using firearms.
>Racial Reconstruction: Ritter will reconstruct his body to look more like a werewolf, since he is under the assumption that humans look like werewolves now.
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>>456997
>Racial Reconstruction: Ritter will reconstruct his body to look more like a werewolf, since he is under the assumption that humans look like werewolves now.
>>
>>456997
>Racial Reconstruction: Ritter will reconstruct his body to look more like a werewolf, since he is under the assumption that humans look like werewolves now.
>>
I'm going to wait until the Americans wake up anons.
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>>457007
Just got back from a meeting. Any chance we could do another vote for the pack mutation?
>>
Damn, missed the Ritter upgrade. OP, will we get offensive upgrades for him in the future?
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>>457289
Well I think I did say you can switch between them at any time, as long as Ritter has a source of metal nearby. So if you don't like the engineer upgrades you can switch to what is most useful.

Also for the anon wanting a revote if enough people agree, then yes
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>>457306
No revotes, racial reconstruction
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>>457306
Revote
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>>457306
Sure revote. I don't care, but anon does
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>>457306
I'm sticking with the revote.
>>
Revote casted. Please select the pack mutation

>Bestial
>Humanist
>Human Limited Shapeshift

Oh, by the way Reconstruction wins, and I just realized we have three people to upgrade, since I've been neglecting it a little.
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>>457333
Humanist.
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>>457333
Bestial
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>>457337
>>
Anons, just wondering why some people want bestial or humanist, just curious
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>>457350
I love to see the werewolves as a ruling class in Poland. Like the szlachta of the old.
Also, do we have to revote every time the moral fags wake up? Surely the voices of other anons matter too.
>inb4 pretzels
Nah I voted against it, im a pragmatist
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>>457350
I voted Humanist because I'd prefer we not make the majority of the world hate us. Also meant to vote for shapeshift but I typo'd.
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>>457370
Shapeshift is good too.
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>>456948
>>456956
>>457339
Bestial wins, update coming soon
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Fuck, didn't abort. Going to wait ten minutes for late voters
>>
Looks like Bestial is going to win.
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>>457340
Switching to shapeshift.
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>>457389
>>
Bestial wins, so I'm moving onto Leopold's upgrade.

>Professional: Leopold gets a +1 when under fire and cannot be Stunned when in combat. He also gets a +1 to Determination.
>Tactical Superiority: Leopold can plan out combat with an intelligence roll, and on success can plan out how to most efficiently clear rooms of baddies, ambushing, etc...
>Operational Awareness: Leopold gets a +1 on rolls to detect ambushes and traps, and his men are more effective in combat.
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>>457392
>Tactical Superiority: Leopold can plan out combat with an intelligence roll, and on success can plan out how to most efficiently clear rooms of baddies, ambushing, etc...
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>>457392
>Tactical Superiority: Leopold can plan out combat with an intelligence roll, and on success can plan out how to most efficiently clear rooms of baddies, ambushing, etc...
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Tactical Superiorty wins.

You wake up, and feel the pack is much more firmly under your control. At this point, you feel you are severely unstaffed, and it might serve to actually get some more lycanthropes.

Maximum: 1000
Current Number: About 200.
City's Population: 25,000

Actions.

>Well, you could put flyers up for people who want to become a part of the master race.
>Nah, you don't really want to get any more fresh blood.
>This is easy. Order the werewolves to attack and infect civilians.
>Oh, aren't the capitalists holding a few protests in the more secluded parts of town? Maybe no one will mind if you infect them.
>Write-In
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>>457398
>Nah, you don't really want to get any more fresh blood.
>>
>>457398
Selected recruitment? Maybe we should find our strongest and smartest people in town and turn them
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>>457402
This.
>>
You decide that you'll selective recruit people, and you decide to get of the couch... Only to see (and feel) Kutyvoka is sleeping on you again.

Actions.

>...Good pet, give her a headpat of approval.
>...Wake her up with a belly rub, of course.
>...Kutyvoka, could you please get off me?
>Kutyvoka, why are you sleeping on me all the time?
>Kutyvoka, you are such a good pet!
>Write-In
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>>457414
>Kutyvoka, you are such a good pet!
And belly rub.
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>>457414
>...Good pet, give her a headpat of approval
>>
"Kutyvoka, you are such a good pet!"

"What..."

You grab her and begin furiously belly rubbing her, and she desperately tries to escape your furious rubbing. Eventually she cuddles up to you.

"...T-thank you for that, Stojan."

"It never gets old, does it?"

"N-No. It doesn't."

You give her a headpat, as she curls up beneath your arm.

"...Stojan... I'm not a pet."

"You keep saying that, it's adorable!"

You ruffle her head, and she can't help but smile.

"...Well... I think you're a good friend."

"A friend?"

"...Yeah."

Actions.

>...You mean owner, right?
>Thanks, Kutyvoka.
>How am I really a friend though?
>Get up and off the couch.
>...You know, in some ways you're a bit more loving then my wife.
>Write-In
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>>457420
>Thanks.
>...You know, in some ways you're a bit more loving then my wife.
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>>457420
>Thanks, Kutyvoka.
>>
"...Thanks. You know, in some ways you're a bit more loving then my wife."

"Y-you shouldn't say that, Stojan."

"Well, it's the truth."

"...Y-yeah... I don't want her to skin me alive though..." Her ears flop downward, and she nuzzles into your chest.

Actions

>...I'm not implying I love you or anything. I'm just saying that you're very... Affectionate?
>...She won't do that, alright?
>...Well, I love the two of you in different ways.
>Rub her behind the ears.
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>>457426
>...She won't do that, alright?
>Rub her behind the ears.
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>>457429
This
>>
"She won't do that, alright?"

You rub her behind the ears, which perk back up again.

"T-thank you, Stojan... But I have a question..."

'What?"

"...Are you in love with me?"

Actions.

>No, not at all!
>Just a little, because your so adorable!
>...I think I might be, actually.
>...I think I might be, but I'm also in love with my wife...
>I love all of my family!
>Do you love me?
>Write-In
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>>457433
>Do you love me?
>>
>>457433
>I love all of my family!
>Do you love me?
>>
"...Well, do you love me?"

"I-I don't know... It's hard to tell."

"Why?"

"...Well, you're a nice guy to me Stojan... I don't really know what else to say."

"Well... Why are you asking?"

"W-well... You're just awfully nice to me. It's nice, I guess. It's much better then being forced to work for the soviets... Not to mention that you kidnapped me and I think tried to get my love when you were very angry by ripping apart people... Kind of like Moses, in a sense."

"...I don't remember any of that, to be honest."

"...Oh."

Actions.

>Just wondering... What religion are you?
>How did the soviets treat you?
>I think you're beginning to suffer the Stockholm Effect.
>I'm not in love with you, alright?
>...I'm not in love with you, alright? (Lie)
>I love you like a pet!
>I think I might actually be in love with you... But that doesn't mean I'll go behind my wife's back.
>Write-In
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>>457439
>Just wondering... What religion are you?
>How did the soviets treat you?
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>>457439
>Just wondering... What religion are you?
>How did the soviets treat you?
>>
"...Just wondering, what religion are you?"

"I-I prefer not to talk about it, alright?"

"Come on, you can tell me."

"I'm Jewish..."

"Oh."

Actions.

>...Well, I'm sorry for you.
>Guess you are now officially part of God's chosen race then.
>Where's the nose then?
>So? I don't really care. I was just curious.
>...Get out of my house, please.
>Write-In
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>>457443
>...Well, I'm sorry for you.
>Where's the nose then?
Stojan the redpilled
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>>457444
This.
>>
"Well, I'm sorry for you then... Where's the nose then?"

"Please don't joke about it, Stojan."

"Not even a little?"

"Please don't..."

Actions.

>What happened to the six million? Oh, wait. Eight million. Oh, sorry for being anti-Semitic... It's ten million now, isn't it?
>Well, your nose is quite long to be honest...
>Anyways... How did the soviets treat you?
>Alright, I guess.
>So, are you a holocaust survivor?
>Write-In
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>>457446
>Anyways... How did the soviets treat you?
>>
>>457446
Joke about the six gorillion then
>Anyways... How did the soviets treat you?
>So, are you a holocaust survivor?
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>>457449
This.
>>
"What happened to the six million? Oh wait, eight million. Oh, sorry for being anti-Semitic, it's ten million now, isn't it?"

She looks upset.

"...Stojan, stop. It's not funny."

"What, the "holocaust?" you put your hands up and exaggerate the holocaust part.

"...Stojan, stop. It's not funny."

"...Well, are you a "holocaust" survivor?"

"No, I was a medic for the Germans, alright?"

"Ah. Well, how did the soviets treat you anyways?"

"...Badly, alright? I stayed only because I didn't want to flee and end up dead. Now, can we stop talking about my religion?"

Actions.

>Sorry, alright?
>What, did you join because you were afraid of being shoahed?
>Yeah, come on. Correct the record for me, alright?
>Why don't you talk about your religion at all?
>...Come on, why don't you give me a loan? I could go for some money.
>What, do you actually believe there was a holocaust?
>Force her to laugh, give her a belly rub.
>Write-In
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>>457452
>Force her to laugh, give her a belly rub
The options though, top kek
>>
You begin to belly rub her and she begins laughing, and thank to her being right by your arm, can't even move.

"S-Stop! Please!"

Actions.

>Not until you say Heil Hitler, alright?
>I can't hear you over the sound of me being jewed.
>Don't worry greatest ally, I'll stop when I feel like it.
>Fine, I guess.
>Write-In
>>
>>457455
>I can't hear you from the gas chambers
>>
"I can't hear you from the gas chambers!"

"S-Stop! S-Stojan, please!"

"What, you can't breathe?"

You continue rubbing her and she's really unable to actually talk now.

Actions.

>Are you being shoahed now?
>You're my little juden, and that won't change, my pet jew.
>Can you use your jewish magic to get me money?
>...Stop, you might of gone a little too far.
>Write-In
>>
Anons?
>>
I'm back and I see we've swapped oppressing ritter for oppressing Kutyvoka
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>>457480
Well, Stojan may or may not be a Social Justice Werewolf, and in the end the humans are oppressing him!
>>
Bumping
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>>457462
>...Stop, you might of gone a little too far
Ask how she didn't get shoahed
>>
You stop rubbing her and she sits upward, and you decide to ask a question.

"How didn't you get shoahed?"

"...I'm just going now, alright?"

"What? Why?"

"I mention my religion and you start making jokes on it and start making fun of the holocaust."

Actions

>...Listen, I'm sorry for offending you.
>Not my fault your jewish.
>You mean the holohoax, right?
>Yeah, just don't tell the robot that you're jewish, alright?
>...Sorry, but I tend not to like jews.
>At least tell me how you didn't get killed...
>She won't escape. Cuddle her.
>Write-In
>>
>>457494
>At least tell me how you didn't get killed...
>She won't escape. Cuddle her.
>>
You begin to cuddle her and she tries to get up, but that's extremely hard.

"Come on, at least tell me how you didn't get killed..."

"No. No, I won't."

"Why?"

"...I-I just can't, alright?"

Actions

>...Come on, you can tell me. (Charisma)
>Fine, I guess...
>Come on, I won't think any less of you no matter what you tell me.
>Write-In
>>
>>457506
>>Come on, I won't think any less of you no matter what you tell me.
>>
"Come on, I won't think any less of you no matter what you tell me."

She sighs.

"...A-Alright... I was drafted as a medic, and I had to... Well... I had to supply the nazis with medical records of my patients."

"Oh."

"Which included disabilities, religion, ancestry... That sort of thing."

Actions.

>...Doesn't that feel better to get off your chest?
>I was expecting you to say something a little more dark, like "I killed my family" or something.
>I don't see how that's something to hide.
>Did you have a choice in the matter?
>Write-In
>>
>>457519
>write in
comfort

damn she killed so many people like that.
>>
>>457519
>...Doesn't that feel better to get off your chest?
>I was expecting you to say something a little more dark, like "I killed my family" or something.
>>
You decide to comfort her, and hug her.

"Why aren't you crying?"

"I-I already came to terms with it long ago, alright?"

"Yeah... I can see."

She goes silent and cuddles up to you, while Daciana comes out of the kitchen.

"What are the two of you doing?"

"Cuddling."

"Right. Just wondering, when did we get a statue outside?"

"Statue? You mean Ritter?"

"...Why did you name a statue?"

"Oh. Well... Uh. Nevermind. I'll tell you later."

"Right..." And like that, she walks out the door.

"Well then."

You go back to comforting her.

"...Thank you... It's nice to tell that to someone."

"I bet."

"Yeah... I hope you don't dislike me because I'm jewish, Stojan."

Actions.

>No, no. I was just making some jokes earlier. I'm sorry if I offended you.
>...We don't really like most jews here in Poland, but your alright, don't worry.
>Most are pretty bad.
>...I think Hitler was right, to be honest.
>Write-In
>>
>>457531
>>No, no. I was just making some jokes earlier. I'm sorry if I offended you.
>>
>>457531
>No, no. I was just making some jokes earlier. I'm sorry if I offended you.
>>
"No, no. I was just making some jokes earlier, I'm sorry if I offended you."

"T-thanks... Let's talk about something else please."

'Right."

"...You never did answer my question earlier."

"Oh. The one about how I love you?"

"...Y-yeah."

"Could we talk about something else?"

"I'm curious since you keep dodging it. But if you want, I wouldn't blame you."

Actions.

>...I guess I do love you like my wife, alright?
>I love you like you're a part of my family, alright?
>...I think YOU love me, since you want to know.
>...I'm not some two-headed dragon or something, I don't love anyone besides my wife.
>...Listen, I think you're just too weak, alright? You just don't have that touch.
>Write-In
>>
>>457544
>>I love you like you're a part of my family, alright?
>>
"Well, I love you like you're a part of my family, alright?"

"I just wanted to double-check. Thank you, Stojan."

She begins to get up and you do too...

Actions.

>...Hey, Kutyvoka, why don't you meet Ritter?
>Probably should see how Ritter's doing. And maybe you can find a way to fix that sword you broke.
>Head to the bedroom, you haven't been spending much time with Ivanka recently.
>Write-In
>>
>>457544
>...I'm not some two-headed dragon or something, I don't love anyone like my wife.
>>
Anyways anons, ending here and beginning Dragon Quest here in a while.
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>>457553
>...Hey, Kutyvoka, why don't you meet Ritter?
>>457555
God bless you for not setting the quest on fire.
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>>457553
>>...Hey, Kutyvoka, why don't you meet Ritter?
>>
Back, and posting up an update because I get to wait until my oldest thread is dead and gone. They seriously need to give QMs the ability to delete threads.


"Hey, Kutyvoka... Why don't you meet Ritter?"

"...Who's that?"

Actions.

>...He's a automaton, or a robot. Choose your pick.
>He's a very religious knight I found in a castle.
>He's my new friend.
>He's the type of guy who eats metal for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
>Write-In
>>
>>457675
>>...He's a automaton, or a robot. Choose your pick.
you can delete threads just delete the starting comment. (I mean starting comment as in the one with the Poland picture)
>>
"Well, he's an automaton. Or a robot. Choose your pick."

"...Stojan, have you been hitting the bottle a lot recently?"

"What? I just drink a bottle every night, it is slavic tradition."

"...Right..."

"Come on then, Ritter's just in power saving mode."

She sighs.

"...This is stupid as hell. Fine, I guess."

The two of you get off the couch and you go outside, where Ritter remains in power saving mode.

"...What exactly am I supposed to be seeing? It's just a metal statue."

"Ritter, get up!"

"...UNAUTHORIZED AWAKENING CODE."

"Holy crap."

Actions.

>...Draconis Vulkaris?
>...Sedarioum?
>Autoritter?
>4904?
>...Ritter, just get up already.
>Write-in
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>>457738
>...Ritter, just get up already.
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>>457738
>>...Draconis Vulkaris?
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>>457738
>>...Ritter, just get up already.
>>
"Ritter, just get up already."

"AUTHORIZATION CODE DENIED. CODE CONTAINS NUMERALS."

"...Why do robots exist? Who invented this? Why do we have one?"

Actions.

>...4904?
>Autoritter?
>Autoritter 4904?
>Dracnois Vulkaris?
>Sedarioum?
>Address Kutyvoka freaking out over automatons.
>Come on, damn it!
>Write-In
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>>457773
>>...4904?
>>Address Kutyvoka freaking out over automatons.
>>
>>457773
>>Autoritter 4904? Please?
>Address Kutyvoka freaking out over automatons.
We have a robot because I got one in an old abandoned castle. His name is Metal G- I mean Ritter.
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>>457773
>>Autoritter 4904?
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>>457773
>Autoritter 4904?
>>
"...Uh, Autoritter 4904?"

"AUTHORIZATION CODE ACCEPTED."

Ritter begins to get out of his kneel position... And you see that he's undergone a slight transformation. Mostly a notable change to looking like a werewolf, with a rather interesting helm.

"UPGRADE COMPLETE, LOCAL SPECIES REFORMED TO."

"Upgrade?"

"YES."

"...Erh... Nice to meet you, robot guy?"

Ritter looks down at Kutyvoka and he moves his hand into that of a handshake.

"I AM AUTORITTER."

"Yeah, we got a robot because I found one in a abandoned castle."

"...Oh, cool."

"Hell yeah, now we're friends."

"...I GUESS."

Actions.

>...So, how are you liking the somewhat new body?
>Where's my thanks for letting you consume a car?
>So, what happened to your weaponry?
>...I demand you let Kutyvoka ride you. Please.
>Hey, Kutyvoka, could you get Daciana over here?
>Write-In
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>>457816
>>So, what happened to your weaponry?
>Hey, Kutyvoka, could you get Daciana over here?
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>>457816
>Hey, Kutyvoka, could you get Daciana over here?
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>>457816
>Hey, Kutyvoka, could you get Daciana over here?
Bring Ivanka and Pelevina as well.
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>>457773
Ritter you are my number one guard unit.
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>>457816
>>...I demand you let Kutyvoka ride you. Please.
Keeeek, tell me he has a jump pack! That would make for way better robot rides.
>>
"...Kutyvoka, could you get Daciana over here?"

"Sure... She has to see this."

She runs off, leaving you with Ritter.

Actions.

>...So, you look more like a werewol- I mean, human now.
>...You do realize that I'm not human, right?
>So... Could you let Kutyvoka ride you when she gets back?
>What happened to your greatsword?
>Could you do me a favor? I recently got a sword which I might of made into a pretzel... And broke it.
>Write-In
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>>457860
>>What happened to your greatsword?
Do werewolves have smaller swords than humans? Is this racist?
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"What happened to your greatsword?"

"...YOU TOOK MY ARMS OFF AND LEFT MY GREATSWORD BEHIND."

"Can you make a new one?"

"...MAYBE, BUT YOU TORE THROUGH ME LIKE A SWORD THROUGH A SARACEN OR A DRAGON THROUGH BUTTER."

"Erh... Dragon through butter?"

"...I DON'T KNOW, I COMBINED TWO RANDOM WORDS TOGETHER."

"Right. So, you're looking for a new weapon?"

"I SUPPOSE."

Actions.

>...Well, why don't you use a non-racist weapon, like claws and teeth like a good, honest werewol- I mean human?
>Keep on using the greatsword, it worked well for you.
>...I found a shield. If you want you can have it.
>...Why don't you try using a firearm?
>You should use the best weapon of all time... The Halberd.
>Write-In
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>>457913
>...Why don't you try using a firearm?
Time to show him the magical fire spewing sticks that are guns.
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>>457921
This
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>>457913
>>Keep on using the greatsword, it worked well for you.
See if he can semi-absorb it for arm blade
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>>457913
>You should use the best weapon of all time... The Halberd.
Glaives are also good.
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>>457921
>>
"...Well, why don't I show you how to use a gun?"

"...GUN?"

"Yeah."

"...I HAVE NO KNOWLEDGE OF WHAT A GUN IS."

Actions.

>Erh... Ivanka could probably explain it better then you.
>It's a stick that shoots death!
>Attempt to explain in depth! (Intelligence, free if you give a good explanation.)
>...It's things that cause explosions, I guess.
>Nevermind... Why don't you use a different weapon?
>Write-In
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>>457964
>Attempt to explain in depth! (Intelligence, free if you give a good explanation.)
>>
>>457964
>>Attempt to explain in depth! (Intelligence, free if you give a good explanation.)
It's a weapon that uses ammunition in the form of shaped metal pieces that accelerate at high speeds to cause severe damage to whatever they hit. That's how I beat you actually.
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>>457975
this also attempt to explain we are not human
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>>457964
>Attempt to explain in depth! (Intelligence, free if you give a good explanation.)

>>>/k/
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"It's a weapon that uses ammunition in the form of shaped metal pieces that accelerate at high speeds to cause severe damage to whatever they hit. That's how I beat you."

"...SOUNDS LIKE A RAPID-FIRING CROSSBOW."

"...In a sense?"

"INTERESTING... COULD YOU GIVE ME A GUN THEN?"

Actions

>Sure. I guess... (Specify from personal inventory!)
>...Why don't I take you down to a gun store?
>No, I don't have any you can use.
>Will you give it back?
>Write-In
>>
>>457964
>Attempt to explain in depth! (Intelligence, free if you give a good explanation.)
By using chemical propellants the reaction caused by striking it via the trigger causes what is called a bullet to be ejected at high speeds.
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>>457995
>...Why don't I take you down to a gun store?
>>
>>457995
>>...Why don't I take you down to a gun store?
>>
"Why don't we go down to a gun store?"

"THERE ARE STORES FOR WEAPONS SUCH AS THOSE?"

"...Yes?"

"THAT SOUNDS A LITTLE SHADY. WHO WOULD EVEN HAVE ACCESS TO SUCH WEAPONS?"

Actions.

>...It's not shady. It's legitimate. Also, I am the king of Poland, so there we go.
>Actually, it's good for the public if everyone's armed at all times.
>...Right, I almost forgot you were a knight.
>Let's just get going, alright?
>Write-In
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>>458053
>>...It's not shady. It's legitimate. Also, I am the king of Poland, so there we go.
We have fucking Russians at our borders, it would be wrong of us to stop our people from defending themselves.
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>>458053
>...It's not shady. It's legitimate. Also, I am the king of Poland, so there we go.
>>
>>458053
Muh second amandment and shit
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>>458053
>...It's not shady. It's legitimate. Also, I am the king of Poland, so there we go.
>>
"It's not shady. It's legitimate. Also, I am the king of Poland, so there we go."

"...I GUESS THAT'S YOUR CALL THEN. HOW ARE WE SUPPOSED TO GET TO A "GUN STORE" ANYWAYS?"

Actions.

>...Well, let's wait for Kutyvoka and Daciana first, alright?
>You'll have to carry me there... I think you gave me such a beating that I can barely walk...
>We'll take the truck, of course.
>...We'll just walk there.
>Write-In
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>>458053
>Write-In
"The citizenry, most nations allow access to firearms to hunters, farmers and other such people. Others allow all citizens to purchase firearms with various levels of restrictions and laws about them.

Here, I am the king so I can kinda just say fuck the law, though it allows ownership of guns by individuals."
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>>458096
>...Well, let's wait for Kutyvoka and Daciana first, alright?
>>
>>458096
>...Well, let's wait for Kutyvoka and Daciana first, alright?
>>
Hey anons, here's dragon quest.

>>459708



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