>>781659
>> [DETERMINATION] "Would either of you start paching me up, I'll stay still so as to not wreck anything more."

>>781659

>>781659
>> [GRATITUDE] Try to thank your saviour before closing your eyes and napping.

Tw: @StarbornQ
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Previous Thread: 770940

>>781659
>> [DETERMINATION] Stand Up

>>781666

There is only Blue Coat Man here and he's having a mexican standoff right now.

>>781687
Oh, then
>> [DETERMINATION] Stand Up

>>781659
>> [DETERMINATION] Stand Up
>Also thank him

Going to call once I make like Luc and make some tea.

>>781720
>>781715
>>781680
>>781668
>>781666

ROLL1D20 TO GET THE FUCK UP!

DC IS 7

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>781758
Here's hoping I don't roll a nat 1.

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>781758

>>781761

Options field mate. Y-you tried.

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>781758
lol i'm drunk

well. you guys did it.

A best of 3 DC7. Met. Bang on.

Jesus this quest's dice are scary.

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>>781766
>>781763
>>781762

Your muscles scream as you get your right arm to bend. You put your hand flat off the ground and push.

Your stomach sounds like the tearing of a dog eating meat, but you manage to get your legs under you. The corners of your vision darkneing as you satgger forward and sway. Walking towards the man in blue coat, you draw your saw. "Thanks. But I'm not the kind of woman who'll let someone else fight for her."

You inhale and spit a thick globule of dakr blood into the rock floor as the man looks over to you with startling blue eyes, "I know Purps." Ok, dude knows your name. "There's a set of seals in my right pocket. Slap one on your saw and these things won't be getting up." He continues seriously.

You reach into his pocket and find a bunch of small square plates. On each has the sign for cleanse You hear the clicking of fingers and the yipping of more wolfmen as they explode. They're creeping closer.

> Apply seals

> Swing wildly to keep them back

> Write-In

>>781796
>> Apply seals
Why not?

>>781796
>> Apply seals

>>781796
>> Apply seals

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>>781833
>>781800
>>781799

You wedge the saw between your legs and with one working arm you rub the stone against the flat of your buzzsaw. You feel a little buzz in the air and for a brief moment your saw seems to glow white.

A series of clicks ring out and explosions deafen you. The man jumps back and you force your barely funcitoning legs to follow his movements, you throw out your saw and it buries itself into an oncoming Wolfman where you rev it until he burns away into white mist.

"Well, looks like time for some revenge." You say.

DETERMINATION, CURIOSITY AND RAGE DISABLED

> [LUST] Drag a wolfman up close and personal

> [PRIDE] MINERVAS LANTERN

> Write-In

>>781843
>> [PRIDE] MINERVAS LANTERN

>>781843
>> [PRIDE] MINERVAS LANTERN

>>781843
>>> [PRIDE] MINERVAS LANTERN

>>781843

>>781843
> [PRIDE] MINERVAS LANTERN

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>>781868
>>781865
>>781853
>>781850
>>781849

You scream out as you activate Minerva's lantern and take position besides your new ally. The Wolfmen charge at a barked command from their alphas, and your saw immediatly claims three heads as you let it loose in a wide arc.

The purple flame surrounding you seems to cauterize the worst of your wounds, though your left arm is still hanging immobile, you get a foot up to a chraging wolfman. Rolling back to let his momentum throw him through the sotne altar, a mix of dust, stone fragments and wolf blood floting through the air as you meet your next foe with a flurry of blades.

Their numbers are working against them, explosive magic knocking them back, down or to pieces as they bunch up. preventing their overwhelming numbers form coming into play against you, the smell of blood driving them stupid.

An alpha tears it's own packmates apart to get at you.

you can detonate or flame breath at any time

> [FRUSTRATION] CQC (Close Quarters Claw)

> [GRATITUDE] Time to see what metal's around

> [GLEE] Orbital Strike

> Write-In

>>781891
>> [GLEE] Orbital Strike
It's only overkill if you're in the blast radius.

>>781891
>> [GLEE] Orbital Strike
I am curious about this one.

>>781896
>>781897

we unlocked this last thread. Saw rotates around super quick. useful as a last resort defence or to be launched at an enemy.

>>781891
>> [GLEE] Orbital Strike

>>781901
Yea I ok with that. We could also finish off with the flame breath.

>>781906

Quote this,

Combo in some flame breath?

>Y

>N

>>781910
Absolutely.

>>781910
>Y

>>781910
>>Y

>>781920
>>781915
>>781913
>>781910
>>781906
>>781905
>>781897
>>781896

Orbital Flame Strike Activated.

I'll be afk for maybe 10-15 minutes.

Question for you while I'm away; How's combat for you guys? We've had tastes of boss fight, horde fight and small crowd fighting now so I think it's time to ask how you've enjoyed fighting.

Ok since everyone is shy tonight I'll assume combat is perfect and no changes need to made in anything. Writing.

>>782010
Well I dont know what perfect combat would even look like

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>>781920
>>781915
>>781913
>>781906
>>781905
>>781897
>>781896

"ORBITAL STRIKE" You yell as your face lights up with glee. Your blade comes off of it's wire, spinning around you in a blur of metal. You get to witness the process of a claw being deconstructed by a spinning metal vortex close up and it is hauntingly beautiful. You send the saw spinning into the crowd and resist the urge to giggle as abunch of limbs are slashed off into white mists. A bunch of Wolfmen are launched into the air in pieces by the explosion and you climb up the alpha facing you's arm. You run up and launch it, as your muscles burn.

You inhale as you ascend, countless red bloodthirsty eyes tracking your flight. You feel the fire flowing down your throat, invigorating your tired and wounded body. Your lungs expand to take in the concentrated boiling death that is Minerva's Lantern.

As some more bold wolfmen jump and others begin to move to where you should land you exhale and in a blistering puprple torrent of divine flame -

> Roll 1d20+2 18+ Instakill

Rolled 19 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>782104

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>782104
easy

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>>782119

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>>782124

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>>782124

Better hope for a 20 on roll #3

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>782104
man captcha is getting annoying.

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Thats the second time i've done that.
Sorry but its just so fun

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>>782119
>>782124
>>782125
>>782133
>>782172
>>782180
>>782193

You fly through the air as the cascading fire... fires out of you.

Whew you must have been relying on that purple fire boost much more than you thought. Your wounds burst open in the air and only a few wolfmen go down.

You fall unconcious in mid-air, thankfully.

Vision is a memory, as you don't even hear your ally screaming or feel yourself be mauled and consumed. Your ally is kind enough to explode the alpha trying to eat you as your soul drifts off.

You hear a distinct sigh.

Really, Already? The silken voice of The Dealer rings out.

> Fuck

> I died again!?

> GET ME BACK UP THERE NOW!

> Write-In

>>782258
>> Fuck

>>782258
>> I died again!?
Is there a limit to this or are we actually effectively immortal?

>>782306
Well we do lose emotions and memories. So it's like losing XP. I guess the limit is to go back to zero.

>>782310
>>782306

You guys witnessed what happens whena Starborn Loses it with Luc's daddy.

Now picture an essentially immortal starborn who falls. This quest could eventually become your beloved friends figuring out how to put you down for good if it it ever comes to that.

Let's get some votes in.

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>>782258
> Fuck

>>782258
> Fuck

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>>782411
>>782374
>>782310
>>782306
>>782266

"Fuck"

Yes Quite.

The Dealer is no longe royu and another person stitched together. Now he is in fact a small blonde child with teeth the size of daggers and eyes as balck as a pit. The green irises glowing out of them seem to stare right into your soul, which being only a soulright now they probably do.

He sneers dismissivley as he goes back to his business with some kind of serpent with the head of bird and five tails. You cant help but wish he would talk to you. But you use this time to look around.

The leather chair in which you sit is comfortable yet simple in it's uniform blackness. The beautiful stained wood reflects your red eyes back at you. But you swear the grain of the planks make up faces in all states of distress, the language The Dealer is speaking to the serpent in is incompihensible to you.

The walls seem to be some kind of solid liquid and through the ceiling you see Minerva and Ovtayvius, as well as the moon which you now know to be named Darna. They're so far away, orbiting a small blue ball.

You look down at your body and find you're still in the state you died. Oh. That would explain why... yeah not even thinking about the right side of your head right now.

> Walk Around

> Speak to The Dealer

> Try to contact Minerva

> Write-In

>>782449
> Speak to The Dealer

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* No Longer You

Sorry bad typo. Have a wagon.

Next post will be last post.

>>782449
> Speak to The Dealer

>>782449
> Try to contact Minerva

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>>782588
>>782589
>>782471

"Dealer, I-"

Girl you have died three times in a single week. My desire to speak with you is virtually nonexistant. If your body were able to survive again I'd have banished you already. So just sit, heal and be silent.

Your dealingssss are as starnge as ever cousssssin. The serpent says as it coils around your broken chest and meets you beak to face.

Perhaps my cousin could be convinced to aid you. For a price.

sssuch greatness in this ssssooouuullll sssuccchhhhhlight and dark. Your Pride. Give it to me and I ssshhhhalllll fullly mend you.

Or sit in that chair and wait for three hours to heal from being halfway eaten alive

> Deal with snake demon

> Wait

> Try and contact Minerva

> Write-In

>>782617
>> Wait

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We're resuming tomorrow at some point. I'm beat and it seems kinda quiet on the board tonight. A Discord member just started up a RWBY questif y'all looking for somewhere else to go.

You don't have to go home, but you can[t] stay here!

Remember:

>>782617
>pet snek

>>782617
>> Try and contact Minerva

>>782617
>> Wait
also
>pet snek

>>782617
> wait
To much pride to give it up
> pet snek
Because curious

I only remember dying twice, note and with Mr black. When was the third time?

>>782941
I assume the beginning of the quest.

>>782617
>Wait
Keep pride, pet snek.

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>>783038
>>782956
>>782941
>>782712
>>782700
>>782683

"No deal." You say. Which causes the snake demon to kind of bristle and hiss. You don't think it'd attack you, plus the weird plumage that begins sticking out the gaps in the scales has you intrigued, so you begin scrathing behind the thickest parts like he's some kind of housepet.

He is not in fact a housepet, so when he snaps at your face you are very much releieved to see a hand made of marble crush the demon's throat in a brutal grip. Some spittle hits your face as the serpent protests in a series of gasping chokes.

She is a guest. Whilst you are merely a petitioner. Attacking any of my guests again will carry a fate more grisly than your archaeon could dream up.

The serpent demon strikes The Dealer above the cheek with it's tail, but the marble hand's grip doesn't loosen even as the skin around the impact cracks and shatters. Falling to ground in marble snowfall.

Instead he grins a bloodthirsty smile and the serpent is enveloped in pink energy before disapearing in smoke.

Please close your eyes while I change my face Purps

You find yourself compelled to shut your eyes. Or did he remove your right to see like he gave you your sight and speech back last time? You're not too sure on how this place works.

45 minutes have elapsed.

> Small Talk (any particular topics?)

> Play as ______

> Write-In

>>784515
>> Small Talk (about the man in the blue coat)
Petting snek was a mistake.

>>784515
>> Small Talk (about the man in the blue coat)

>>784515
> Play as Luc
I wanna see if he is disappointed in us now he has a new perspective. We got his dad killed then did while fighting a few mongrels. We are basically a fuckup.

>>784515
Changing to
> Play as Luc

>>784515
>> Small Talk (about the man in the blue coat)

>>785023
>>784949
>>784888
>>784806
>>784524


Sorry guys fell asleep after spaghetti for dinner. Good shit.

Anyways looks like

2 for small talk
>>784524
>>785023

2 for Luc Quest 2 Electric Boogaloo
>>784949
>>784888

So I have to wait for this to pan out.

>>785111
>Luc Quest 2 Electric Boogaloo Harder directors cut special edition.

>>785118

Calling for Luc quest. But I have a way of writing it so you ask Dealer the question.

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>>785023
>>784949
>>784888
>>784806
>>784524
>>785118

You sit down and do your best to sit quietly in the dark. But in the end your curiosity is overwhelming; "So who is the guy in the blue coat?"

His chuckle is low, long and protracted but it rises in volume even as your vision starts to return.

Oh dear. How did you not recognise Luc?


You are Luc Maddison-Remy. Attendant and Son to Captain Matthieu Remy and you are fucking furious. Your fingers hurt from clicking so much and your throat hurts from all the swearing, cursing and screaming. You are now a teenager, which is great and all but you just watched your best friend, crush and teacher die to the jaws and claws of these abominations.

Tears are pouring down your cheeks as you are surrounding by blood and meat knitting itself back together. Purps' torn and slightly charred corpse is at the other side of the room, but the burning flesh and hair smell is so overpowering it's like trying to move through a brick wall.

> Reload, you need your gun with seals to finish these scum

> EVERYTHING EXPLODES

> Get Corpse and run for the wagon

> Write-In

>>785200
>> Reload, you need your gun with seals to finish these scum

>>785200
> Get Corpse and run for the wagon
> Then go back and continue with the explod-y business

>>785200
>> Reload, you need your gun with seals to finish these scum

Teenage Luc sucks, worst decision since character gender.

>>785200
EVERYTHING IS COMING UP EXPLODY!

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>>785214

>>785214

Shout out to the retro drama.

I too remember the hair wars.

>>785234
>>785214
>>785213
>>785211

Tie again. I'm gonna sleep after next post, think I'm getting a bit sick.

Feel free to fight it out.

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>>785200
You know what time it is?
>EXPLOSION TIME

>>785459
>>785234
>>785214
>>785213
>>785211

Ok, Explosion has 3

reload has 2.

One of the explosions has corpse in it so I'm waiting 5 for clarification then writing.

>>785200
>> Reload, you need your gun with seals to finish these scum

>>785459
>>785234
>>785214
>>785213
>>785211
>>785531

AAAANNNDD We're tied again.

I'm going to bed, everyone argue and fight until the tie is broken. Peace.

Shes immortal, the best we can do for purps is get rid of everyone. Body aside, what better way to prove yourself than annihilating a horde of were wolves.

>>785582

On my way off but I'll add this.

Luc and Honamurei just know she came back from the dead once. Not even Purps knows she's properly unkillable yet.

>>785598
I thought all starborn were unkillable and that luc would know most since he is one himself.

>>785615

Nah mate.

This is a super weird and cunomfortable as fuck discovery about herself. Starborn die. We killed the midget guy who was Starborn.

>>785200
> Reload, need seals
Wanna get rid of these wolf men already. What the hell is their deal anyway?

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>>785845
>>785459
>>785234
>>785214
>>785213
>>785211
>>785531

Yanking off your gloves you empty your pockets of bullets, slamming seven rounds into the chamber of your gun. The wolfmen are partially reconfigured by the time you pull back on the slide, making it easy for you to apply a Seal of Dispel onto your rifle.

You're left with fifteen wolfmen. But only around half a dozen are currently standing.

AMMO 7, 4 RELOADS

> [x1 FIRE] Shoot Her

> [x2 DOUBLE TAP] Luc fires off two quick shots, useful in close range or an emergency.

> [x2 KILL SHOT] Take time to line up a precise and hopefully lethal shot.

> [x3 STOP SHOT] Stop time and fire 3 shots.

> [x5 TARGET RICH ENVIRONMENT] Everybody gets a bullet requires more than 2 targets.

> [x7 ALL OUT ATTACK] Magic, Time Stop + Unloading clip. Last resort.

>>787208
>> [x5 TARGET RICH ENVIRONMENT] Everybody gets a bullet requires more than 2 targets.

>>787208
>> [x5 TARGET RICH ENVIRONMENT] Everybody gets a bullet requires more than 2 targets.

>>787208
>> [x5 TARGET RICH ENVIRONMENT] Everybody gets a bullet requires more than 2 targets.

>>787230
>>787217
>>787215

Writing.

>>787231
>>787230
>>787217
>>787215

Scratch that need 1d20 First

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>787232

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>787232

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>787232

>>787251
>>787247
>>787236

>14

You take your time and fire, breathe, fire, breathe, fire.

Taking a step forward with every wolfman you end. Youcan't help but smile in a bit of pride as you see the damage you inflict. Around ten wolfmens have faded away into that white mist; there's five left and all are on their feet and rushing to you.

If it wasn't for Purps' training you'd probably have died trying to use your old sword.

The image of your fallen teacher fills you with rage as the enemies close in around you.

> Time stop away

> Explosion

> Reload and try to dodge normally

> Write-In

>>787266
>> Explosion

>>787266
>> Explosion

>>787266
>Time stop away

>>787266
>> Time stop away

>>787512
>>787305
>>787271
>>787270

We're tied and I'm off to football, you have 3-4 hours. I don't want to see any shots below the belt, scratching at the eyes or biting.

Fight it out.

>>787266
>>Time stop away

>>787266
> Time warp away
Let's not fight stupid mkay, we've seen what happens due to one bad roll when we go cqc

>>787854
>>787545
>>787512
>>787305
>>787271
>>787270

I'm back, going to stop time.

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>>787854
>>787545
>>787512
>>787305
>>787271
>>787270

You stop time, the world turning blue as you back off to the altar, yousee that Honamurei has been brought out of the vault, though she hasn't found her feet yet.

You face the five wolfmen frozen in time and drop your time stop.

AMMO 2, 4 RELOADS

> [x0 EXPLOSION] Magic

> [x0 GIVE HONA SEALS] Give Hona seals
> [x1 FIRE] Shoot Her

> [x2 DOUBLE TAP] Luc fires off two quick shots, useful in close range or an emergency.

> [x2 KILL SHOT] Take time to line up a precise and hopefully lethal shot.

>>788471
>> [x2 KILL SHOT] Take time to line up a precise and hopefully lethal shot.

>>788471
Can we >Reload
into >[x5 TARGET RICH ENVIRONMENT]
if not then
> [x0 GIVE HONA SEALS] Give Hona seals

>>788488

If a 0 cost action goes off usually you will reload.

>>788471
> Give Hona seals

> Don't shoot her
W-Why are we considering shooting her? Is it because we haven't hit bottom yet? We still have our brother to worry about, maybe we can have him pretend to be us and turn Lex against us.

>>788578

Wha-

>>788578

I-i-it's a Jurassic Park reference Anon.

>>788471
>> [x2 KILL SHOT] Take time to line up a precise and hopefully lethal shot.

>>788594
Oh, *whoosh*

>>788596
>>788578
>>788488
>>788475

We are tied. You know what that means. FIGHT!

>>788471
>>> [x2 KILL SHOT] Take time to line up a precise and hopefully lethal shot.
Have your tie breaker.

>>788751
>>788596
>>788475
>>788488
>>788578

Writing. While we're waiting. Why don't we all discuss what you think Hona asked for from Minerva?

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>>788779
Whatever it was, it probably wasn't a 1942 Harley Davidson WLA.

>>788822

You don't know her tragic backstory of always wanting a motrocycle!

SHE HAD TO PLAY CARD GAMES STANDING ON THE GROUND!

>>788779
To be taken seriously

You take your time, anticipating the rush of both your foes and ally. Unsurprisingly Honamurei dashes in and claims three heads with her sword as you're lining up.

The fourth beast hesitates and for that you line up and explode it's skull out form behind it's eyes with a headhot from beind.

The fifth wolfman runs, but finds itself cut off by Hona and staring down the barrel of her gun as it lights up.

You reload and begin putting down the Wolfmen Honamurei decapitated with body shots, wandering between the pews.

You run your hand through your non shaggy hair and try to swallow your grief. Purps' body is not in a good state, you sink into what's left of the closest pew. Ignoring the chunks of Wolfman meat sharing the pew with you.

"Are you okay Luc! Vhat happened?!"

> She came back once? She'll be okay right?

> Explode something

> Ask her where the hells she was when you two needed her

> Write-In

(This vote is last vote for thread 20)

>>789008
>> She came back once? She'll be okay right?

>>789008
> Ask where she was

>>789008
>> She came back once? She'll be okay right?

>>789008
>> She came back once? She'll be okay right?

>>789384
>>789065
>>789053
>>789044

Let's pretend I didn't fall asleep.

I'll write this update and then end and archive.

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>>789384
>>789065
>>789053
>>789044

"She'll be okay right? She came back once, she can do it again!" You say as you look round at Hona practically begging. She just looks at you as you sit there, tears in your eyes. Her face is retsrained grief. "She'll be okay? Tell me, tell me she'll be okay."

"Shhhhhh Shhhhhhhh" Hona says as she takes your head in her arms, pulling you close. You sob into her chest and punch the pew. Trying to convince yourself she'll be okay whilst Hona refuses to say anything beyond shushing gestures.

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THREAD END.

Ask Characters questions; give me feedback, discuss, argue, love, war, trade, just do whatever.

Reply in thread or on the twatter or the discords. I'll reply.

Tw: @StarbornQ
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and since you guys waited so patiently, have a wagon. I love you all.

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