>>901272
>>Or a gal?

>>901272
We are both

>>901272
>Are you a guy?

>>901272
We a guy.

Waiting 5 more minutes before we move on

>>901286
>>901284

Well, you have one thing going for you already. You have balls and a dick, you are a guy.

But there is some other things that you may need. Such as a name, what you look like, and what your background is like. (May or may not influence trigger event)

>>901281
This. Why not?

Shameless bump

>>901310
We shall be known as Leukemia.

Gordon ramsay (no connection to the chef)

>>901310
Lewis Jackson
Tall, tan and medium length black hair with yellow highlight.
Single child being raised by single parent mom who owns a small shop.

>>901310
James Puller, 17 years old, short about 5'7 or 5'8. white, buzz cut brown hair, brown eyes. in pretty good shape. living with his dad after parents divorced when money got tight. Dad was a former Marine turned dock worker, who started driving a cab after the divorce and the dock work never picked up. Mom lives in New York working at some accounting firm as secretary. Has a hard time in school due to his name, so he never put much effort in despite being intelligent. Dads not home much at night because of the cab so he has taken to late night running when he cant sleep.

>>901310
>Name
Aaron Lucille
>Appearance
17 years old, scruffy black hair, lean build, blue eyes
>Background
A thief stealing from gangs to help his mom and little sister.

>>902594
>>902445

I'll use these for other characters you'll meet. But

>>902549

Ahhh, James. Jamey. Dad is Micheal Puller, while dear 'ol mom is Amanda Richardson. You have enough bad shit happened to you, not to the same level as some...but a healthy amount.

So one important question here is this: what's causing your trigger event?

1/2

>>902658

>You're running for your life, what you're running from is something suitably dangerous. (Character will have a Mover power.)

>You're emotion's have been going through a spiral downwards into hell. (Character will have a Thinker power.)

>Gym coach has been pushing more and more pressure on you to get more muscular, "for your own good." He says (Character will have a Changer power.)

>Peer pressure is a great motivator! Sarcastically speaking of course, it's pretty shit. (Character will have a Stranger power)

>No subtlety, you're facing immediate danger. Adapt or die (Character will have a Striker power)

>You're one unlucky guy you know, you just got caught inbetween a fight between a number of parahumies. (Character will have a Trump power)

>You're getting shot, stabbed, beaten, whatever the case...it's happening. (Character will have a Brute power.)

>You are all alone with no where to go, sucks doesn't it? (Character will have a Master power)

>You want to solve a problem, a long one but you want to solve it. Easier in theory of course since it's now reached it's climax. (Character will have a Tinker power)

>>902740
>>You are all alone with no where to go, sucks doesn't it? (Character will have a Master power)

>>902740

>No person or thing is causing danger, hell it's the whole place itself that's the problem. (Character will have a Shaker power)

>From a distance, you'll probably get killed by something. Be it a guy with a gun or some rampage sniper (Character will have a Blaster power)

>It's....complicated. To say the least this trigger is a mix of mental and physical problems. (Character will have a Breaker power)

>It's....complicated. To say the least this trigger is a mix of mental and physical problems. (Character will have a Breaker power)

>>902740
>You're getting shot, stabbed, beaten, whatever the case...it's happening. (Character will have a Brute power.)

>>902740
>>902972
Out on a late night run you zone out and end up in ABB territory with your buzz cut they take you to be an Empire goon or sympathizer, they make an example and the fight quickly turns bad after a knife finds its way into your stomach and they just keep stomping on your form after you hit the ground

if you wanted specifics

>>902767
>>It's....complicated. To say the least this trigger is a mix of mental and physical problems. (Character will have a Breaker power)

Breaker power would mesh with Brute pretty easily.

Especially if we get a cut-rate version of the Siberian projection's power as a Scion shard.

I'm seeing the most agreed so far is a breaker power.

Any more for it? Second most voted for power type will be a secondary classification

>>903109
>>903033
>>902772
lets go breaker

>>902772
>>903018
>>903136

You figured a little night run would do good to keep you in shape, unfortunately you've found yourself getting zoned out.

By the time you're somewhere you don't recognize.

'Fuck.' You think to yourself, 'What happened? Oh well, guess I can call dad.'

You check your phone and find that the battery is dead. You sigh and look around and notice one sign graffitied on the wall

ABB

Azn Bad Boys. Well fuck

"Lookey what we got here boys!" A voice mockingly calls out, looking around you see a group of three.

One is a guy around your age of asian decent dressed in a no sleeve shirt and jeans. A leer on his face

Another is in a hoodie, one is wearing a mask that's blank aside from two eyeholes

Mr. Smug approaches you with his hands in his pockets. "You lost stranger?"

>What do you say?

>>903319
"Yeah man, I couldn't ask your mom for directions home with my dick in her mouth."

>>903345
yup

>>903345
>>903354

You look him straight in the eye and nod.

"Yeah man, I couldn't ask your mom for directions with my dick in her mouth." You tell him as dull a tone you can muster.

His expression twists into a scowl

"Ohhh you're funny ain't cha?" He asks hissing like a snake pushing you up against a wall, leaning in closely before whispering.

"Here I was going to be nice and help ya out." He grins, "Now I'm just gonna have to hurt you. NOBODY, fucks with ABB."

He grabs you by the collar of your shirt and throws you to the ground. However you sweep the guy's leg and knock him to the ground.

Scrambling ontop of him you start to pound his face in, punching away until you start seeing red marks of your knuckles forming up into bruises on his face.

It get's cut short by a sharp pain in your back, you cry out and pain before getting knocked to the ground again.

You see one is holding a knife dripping with blood. Mr. Smug lets out a growl, and you take a kick to the stomach.

Not a moment later you're getting the shit beaten out of you.

Pain. This is overloading your senses right now, you're going to die right here and now.

>Roll 1d20 for tigger event. No crit fails for this, highest roll will be taken

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>903427

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>903427
cmon, get something good

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>903427

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>903427

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>903427

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>>903488

You're lucky I am merciful child, better luck next time.

>>903532

>mfw

Dear god man. A one and a twenty in the first time rolling...brings a tear to my eye


>writing

>>903532
>>903549


Would have been nice to make it from the beginning. I would have voted mover

>>903532

As you're getting the absolute hell beaten out of you. You feel something:

That you've been...changed some how in someway. You hear the three ABB goons laugh

"Alrighty then!" Smug says in between laughs before sighing, "Time for just one more hit."

He turns you over. Your face has blood all over it, cuts, bruises and the like you let out shaky breaths.

You see Smug wide up for a punch, 'no more.' You think. Once he does there's a sickening crack and he screams out in agony.

"Shit! Yao what's wrong?!" The one in the hoodie asks as Smug, now you know as Yao comes off of your body. His hand is limp

"MY FUCKING HAND'S BROKEN!" He screams out

'What?'

You slowly stand up and clutch your throbbing head.

The three look pretty terrified right now. Yao quietly chanting "Oh fuck." In a desperate mantra

>What do you do?

>>903630
Fuck them up

>>903653

This, Hulk smash

>>903653
>>903662

You pop the bones in your back and slowly walk over to the three of them. The one in the hoodie rushes you with a knife

However you grab his wrist and he screams as you accidentally crush it hard enough to cause it to explode in a shower of blood.

He falls to the ground, howling in pain and covering the stump where his hand used to be that is now sputtering blood.

You look to the other two. The one in the mask runs away

"YOU SON OF A BITCH!" Yao howls out, shaking like a leaf in the wind. As you approach he looks utterly terrified.

He closes his eyes...prepared for the worst

Will you

>Spare him
>Kill him

Or

>Something else (write-in)

>>903751
>Kill him
pop his head like a grape

>>903751

Question, then kill unless he has a really good reason why we shouldn't

>>903751
Throw him at his fleeing friend
no loose ends

>>903751
ask him for directions then feed him his teeth via knuckle sandwich

>>903825

Looks like killing him it is.

>writing

>>903901
>>903825

"Sorry there buddy." You say grabbing either side of his head. "But knowing a bit ABB..." you pause and smile at him.

"Can't afford to have you running around."

You jam your thumbs into his eyes and he start's screaming, blood coming from the sockets in a slow flow of crimson. You slowly add more and more pressure, and then his head caves in from the force.

"Pop goes the weasel." You mutter, and there's still the problem of the runner. But you have an idea.

You pull your thumbs out of the guy's now collapsed skull and grab the legs. You drag it around in a circle making a trail of blood, going faster and faster all the while.

Until you throw the corpse like a shotput. From here you can see the masked guy tumble and collapse to the ground.

Two down. One to go.

>What do you do with the last one?

>>903972

Where did you go anons?

>>903972

Snap his neck

>>904262
do not worry my brotherman, we are here

>tear his upper body off of his lower body

>>904284

I thank ye noble anon.

>writing

>>903972
Chock hold him to death

>>904304

"C-Come on man." The hoodie wearing guy stutters as you walk over to him. "Don't do it."

"Sorry, but you know the old saying." You say to him as you wrap your hands around his throat. "Reap what you sow."

You the proceed to choke the life out of him, his face turning red. He tries stabbing you but to no effect as it chips away from stabbing your skin.

As you keep choking his face turns blue, at this point you set him free. He gasps for breath

"Thank you! I-I'm sorry for all that! I-" you cut him off by snapping his neck like a dry twig.

"Apology accepted."

You then sigh and rub some of your own and the ABB goons' blood off of your face with the heel of your palm.

"Well, that suitably scared the shit out of me." A new voice says.

1/2

>>904370

You look around and see someone.

The someone is a lean guy, same age as you from the looks of things. Scruffy black hair makes him look like he just got out of bed, he's also pretty pale. Either from watching you brutally kill three gang members or it's just natural

The guy has baby blue eyes.

He's dressed in a white windbreaker jacket and a pair of grey sweatpants.

You frown at him, "Should you really care if I got rid of these guys?"

He smirks and shakes his head. "Not at all, make's my job a hell of a lot easier." He says walking over to the hoodie you just recently killed.

He pulls out a small wad of twenties from the hoodie's pocket.

>What do you say to him?

2/2

>>904448
Gimme half

>>904448

Start explaining or join your friends

>>904488

"You better start explaining, or you get the same treatment your friends got." You growl, the guy merely snorts.

"Trust me. They aren't my friends for the life of me." He says putting one half of the twenties in his pocket, handing the other half to you.

"Take it. Got rid of some scum and saved me the work of taking it off their hands, you earned it buddy." He says smiling

You stare at him for a moment before taking the money. You count that there's ten twenties, two hundred bucks.

"Thanks." You say, he nods

"I won't give my name for conventional reasons because, you know. Secret identity bullshit, guys'll come after my family, the drill." He says shrugging before offering a hand.

"Call me Stalker."

>Give him your name?

Or

>Give an alias. (Aka, make yourself a hero/villain/grey name.)

>>904549

>Give an alias

Have you said exactly what our powers are or have we not got that far yet?

>>904549
>Colossus or Goliath

>>904572

No, thanks for reminding me anon. If you want I'll just tell what it is, or you can figure it out on your own.

>>904579
i'd say we figure it out ourselves

>>904577
also let's go for Colossus

>>904598

While I would like to know what it is lets go with this, it will make it more interesting.

>>904620
>>904598

Alright, glad to see you're patient.

And Colossus for an alias.

This perfectly in order?

>>904638

Ah well, I gotta head to bed now actually. Let me know what you think anons.

Also for a time schedule:

3:30 pm central time for Monday-Thursday.

Then 12/2 pm on Saturdays and Sundays

>>904690
night, thanks for hosting

>>904729

Welcome, also someone please archive. It'd help

>>904598
>>904577
>>904572

You think for a moment about a name to give Stalker, not your own name of course. One sticks out in your mind

You take his hand and shake it, not crushing it or causing harm.

"Colossus." You tell him, Stalker gives a cheeky grin and nods. "I see, so I bet you know that you're more than a little fucked up right now."

You nod, not wrong there

"Not to worry! I know a guy who can help you out if you want."

>What do you say?

>>906601
> help me out how?

How are we fucked? I mean apart from being in Aleph, did one of the gang bangers get away?

>>906601
Sure, why not

>>906671

Nope, you killed two with your bare hands. When one tried running you threw one's corpse into him.

And I'd say...slightly fucked if possible.

"Wait. Help me out how?" You ask him

"By taking you to some guys I know to help stitch you up a bit: clean up the blood you got on you, bandaging, all the dear 'ol first aid." He explains

"Oh? Who're they?"

Stalker shrugs, "I'll tell you this. They're not with ABB or Empire...and they're pretty good. So what do you say?"

>Go with him?
>I'll pass

>>906736
>Go with him?

>>906736
>Go with him?
Sure buddy. No promises though I still haven't decided if I'm going to move to Alaska.

Should put a "mask" on. To be polite if nothing else. Just rip up one of those guys T-Shirts to make a bandana for a bandito mask.

>>906736
Yeah I second >>906862. Also stay cautious.

>>906832
>>906862
>>906867

You nod, "Sure buddy. No pomises though," you say walking over to hoodie's body. You rip off a good chunk of the hood and tie it around your face as a bandana.

"I still haven't decided if ai'm going to move to Alaska." You dully finish your sentence, Stalker snorts.

"Not sure if you're joking or not. So c'mon."

And so the two of you start walking, you following your friend's lead.

(New person met: Stalker.
Relationship: Unknown, but helpful.)

Now roll me 1d20 to avoid any more ABB, first three rolls are counted. Crits prioritized

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>906914
We should be rolling to run into more of them so we can experiment with our power more.

>>906923

Well in this case, I'll let it be this. You crit success this and there will be a special roll in place.

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>906914

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>906933

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>>906977

Well well, look at this.

>writing

>>906958
>>906977
Congrats, you died.

>>906914
>Crits prioritized

Uhhhh, you know using crits on 3d20 is a really bad idea, right? The probability gets really skewed.

>>906985
>>906990
conglaturations
welcome to die

'ey OP, have you decided what exactly our power is? Or are we still allowed to make suggestions?

>>906923

Sorry dead anon, but I slightly lied. But hey! You still get to test your powers.

>>907004

You got some strength I'll let you have that. And by all means go ahead and discuss a power.

Also. Roll me 1d2, for what you ask?

1- Fight Lung and a number of ABB's
2- Fight Bakuda and a number of ABB's

>>907014
o h


someone who's not me rol

Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>907014
>>907019

>>907014

>Dear not dead.

Fuck me man

>>907021

Well look on the bright side! You won't get roasted by Lung, just possibly blown to pieces by Bakuda.

>writing

Meanwhile, discuss what kind of powers would be good suggestions

>>907039
a y y

>>907014
Alright, my suggestion is this:

>Perpetual Breaker state that allows for redirection and amplification of most energy.

Now, hear me out before you call it OP. Our strength comes from the amplification of the base kinetic energy of our movements. This is a double-edged sword because we now suffer from Superman's "World of Cardboard" problem where we have to control our movements all the time because we can destroy a lot of stuff by accident. This constant amplification does make it possible for us to move very fast at times, but makes it hard to slow down. Redirection means that we don't move unless we want to or Because of Gravity or something.

We can shrug off getting hit by lightning and fire, but our clothes will not. We can't nosell Scion's Fuck You Beams like Gavel and Sting will obviously still affect us, but Capes like Shadow Stalker can also hurt us. We still need to breathe and eat, so we're obviously vulnerable to drowning (Leviathan), or Suffocation(Fog) or Poison. Acid, from the likes of Crawler or Acidbath will also hurt us. Radiation can also kill us and most Masters can affect us.

Thoughts?

>Bakuda
Can we fuck it?

>>907057
Never read worm. So breakers ignore the rules of reality or something?

>>907058

If you make the effort

>>907057
sounds like p neat system

>>907058
I mean
its worth a shot?

>>907064
All capes ignore the Laws of Reality but Breakers a bit more so. Breakers are very ill defined, so you really have to give examples of powers that would be considered "Breakers." Rule of Thumb is that Breakers affect themselves rather than their surroundings.

Martian Manhunter or Kitty Pryde phasing through stuff would be considered a Breaker power.

>>907058
Don't stick it in Crazy, Anon.

>>907039
>Well look on the bright side! You won't get roasted by Lung, just possibly blown to pieces by Bakuda.

Ironically, with the power set I proposed, Lung would have been the better matchup. Punt him into the Bay then run away.

>>907079
So why not have Martian Manhunters near unlimited shapeshing, coupled with our super strength? That sounds scary. Unless we wanna go crazy, how crazy can we go?

>>907088
But will explosions fuck us up is the real question

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>>907057

Well anon, that is pretty good

>>907088

Where's the fun in that now?

>actually writing now

>>907099

I will limit you to this.

You can't be Siberian jr.

>will right for real once anons have decided well enough after ten minutes

>>907109

>write

Jesus fuck and Mary and shit

>>907099
Because Shapeshifting is a Changer power and we're not a Changer.

>>907104
Heat and Force are things we'll shrug off. The Exotic effect bombs are our biggest problem. Black holes, time stops, transmutation, etc.

>>907106
>>907109

That's my suggestion. We can no sell a lot of stuff but still have some major weaknesses.

If you're willing, letting us no sell Time and Molecular shenanigans would be pretty awesome.

>>907123

I am willing, no selling time and molecular bullshit will work fine

>>907123
Okay. Thanks for the clarification. Your idea is pretty cool. I'll back it for sure.

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>>907127

As you and Stalker keep walking down the city blocks, you can'r help but feel something is off.

"Hey, think we're being followed?" You ask a bit cautious

"More than likely. But hey, nothing you can't really handle there. Right?"

"I guess."

The two of you continue to walk until you find yourselves face to face with numerous ABB. Stalker chuckles

"If only they knew, eh?" He whispers nudging your arm

A few of them move out of the way as one more unique among them steps forward:

She's dressed in what would count for two things. A red coat and metal combat armor underneath, her face is covered by a metal gas-mask with opaque red goggles over her eyes with straight black hair passes a bit past her shoulders.

You see Stalker is now more nervous.

"Ohhhh...fuck."

>What do you do?

>>907127
Awesome.

We've got a pretty strong power set then.

Just as a heads up, this means if someone like Alexandria punched us, we wouldn't even move. Even Endbringers wouldn't be able to move us. They'd still be able to kill us in other ways, but we're pretty okay in the physical area.

Legend could probably kill us with some of his more Exotic beams, Siberian is still able to kill us easily, Bonesaw's plagues would likely affect us, Imp can hide from us, Regent might be able to Master us, Skitter can kill us Alexandria style, Leviathan can Drown us, Behemoth can irradiate us, Simurgh can master us, Jack can manipulate us via the Communication Shard, and Zion can wipe us from existence with his Fuck You Beams.

>>907141
"...Should we run?"

>>907141
run. run hard and run fast.

>>907141
"I think we took a very wrong turn."

>>907141
Alright Stalker, you hold them off while I run away. I mean get help. I'll do that.

>>907147
Doesn't the PRT use dragon's quick hardening foam, that would be effective on us if we weren't already moving.

>>907147
>>907127

Oh, there's really no redirection after all, just immunity to most outside forces and an amplification of our own kinetic energy.

>>907188
Indeed it would. However, if we can wriggle even a little bit and keep wriggling, we might be able to build up enough force to pull the foam off. I forget if Alexandria can tear off containment foam but our strength, given enough build up time, can equal and surpass hers.

Our real issue is going to be control.

>>907141
By the way, gravity still affects us, so her Black Hole bombs have a good chance if fucking us up. I really doubt she's going to open with them though.

>>907153
>>907166
>>907187

"I think we took a VERY wrong turn." You mutter to yourself

One thought comes into mind as you take a look at him.

"Should we run?"

Stalker nods his head furiously, "Yes. Yes we should. Right now in fact!"

The two of you start running in the opposite direction of the ABB and Gassy. As you run you hear a dull THUMP

"FUCK! GET DOWN!" Stalker yells out knocking the two of you to the ground, there's then the sound of a large explosion right next to you.

Your ears are ringing as there's debris and smoke around you. You cough before checking on Stalker.

He's fine, looking a bit surprised.

"Two things: One, holy shit. We live. And two, you're missing one half of your clothes.

You look and see that, yep. The right side of your body is missing clothes.

"Huh, look at that." Gassy's voice says mildly intrigued

>What do you say or do?

>>907209
>Run Faster
Doesn't she have some bullshit stasis bombs?

>>907209
Uh, I'm gonna be a pedant and point out that we shouldn't have been knocked down at all.

Pretty sure our ears wouldn't be ringing either.

Either way, pick Stalker up and book it.

>>907230
yup, time to book

>>907209
Groovy. That was my favorite shirt. We should probably keep running though.

>>907220
We're immune to time Shenanigans now.

>>907230
Actually, our ears would ring. Sonic attacks are gonna be an issue in the future.

>>907230
Maybe it was on instinct that we went with him when he knocked us down? We don't know what we're capable of yet do we?

>>907250
Fair enough. Admittedly, it doesn't look like the World of Cardboard thing is in effect either.

>>907230
>>907234

Whoops. My bad

You fling Stalker over your shoulder like a bag.

"I'm not injured or anything you know." He says a bit dully

"I could just leave you here you know."

"I'll pass."

Where do you run?

>Away
>Into them

>>907257

Give me some time anon, and I'll get it working like you hope for.

>>907263
We should probably keep running away. Shouldn't let our squishy new pal get hurt.

>>907263
>Away
Yelling "Explosions are overcompensation!".
I feel like we have answered this question already.

>>907276
let's just keep running away
it's working so far

>>907276
>>907280
>>907281

You decide to book it from the crazy bomber bitch. You take off with a sprint, as you run away you yell out something.

"EXPLOSIONS ARE OVERCOMPENSATION!"

That aught to get something out of her.

(New person met: Bakuda
Relationship: She doesn't like you or anything. I-Idiot.)

"TAKE IT YOU FUCKING DYKE!" Stalker happily yells out with a laugh

As you run you start hearing loud crunching, looking back you see that you're making deep footprint-sized craters

Looking ahead you're about to run into a building.

>Roll 1d20 to try and stop!

>>907263
Sorry, I don't mean to harass you about it. I'll trust you to figure it out.

>>907294
after my previous rolls i don't trust myself to do so

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>907294
If we can't stop, try to jump.

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>907294
but ill do it anyways

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Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>907294

>Relationship: She doesn't like you or anything. I-Idiot.)
Now that, that is just wonderful.

>>907318
AWESOME
FUCK

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>>907318

You feel proud of yourself anon? Because I am laughing.

>>907327
not really, but keep laughing

>>907318
There's something like a 14% Chance of getting a Natural 1 on 3d20.

>>907318

Shit, you're not slowing down! If anything you're going faster!

"WE'RE GONNA FUCKING CRASH!" Stalker panics

>Quick! Roll 1d20 to jump over the building and stop!

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>907345

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>907345
Through the building. Stalker dies. Bacuda is to blame. Stalker peoples start a gang war.

>>907351
stiff arm that shit

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>907345

>>907351

The people Stalker's talking about are more along the lines of friends/associates. Not underlings or followers and the like

>>907351
Can we not kill the first friendly person we meet?

>>907351

Good success!

You have one idea to prevent yourself and Stalker from getting killed.

You jump over the building and land on the other side, causing you to land into a parking lot. You plant your feet into the ground causing asphalt to get thrown through the air as though being ripped and thrown out.

After a minute you come to a stop. Looking back you've made a three foot deep and twenty foot long trench.

"Am I dead? Is this Heavan?" Stalker mutters a bit delusional

Looks like your friend is still alive.

>What now?

>>907369
Keep running, see if Stalker has any ideas on where to go.

>>907369
See if Stalker can lead us to those friends he told us about.

>>907369
Ask stalker if he knows any good bars to wind down in.
But seriously, just carry on with what we were doing.

>>907394

You set Stalker on his feet, he's a bit wobbly but keeps from falling down.

"So." You say as though nothing happened, "Mind taking me to those friends you mentioned."

He shakes his head, "Yeah....follow me."

The two of you climb out of the trench you consequently made, then the two of you go back to walking.

You make your way through the Docks more than a few people whisper looking at you.

"Just ignore 'em, they knew what I knew about you they'd probably shit a few bricks." Stalker jokes

You two soon end up at a red brick building with a large metal door, you look at Stalker curiously

"Who'd you say they are again?"

He just grins

"You'll see in a moment."

1/2

>>907449

Stalker knocks on the metal door three times causing loud metal bangs. A few moments pass and you hear someone

"Nobody's home." A bored sounding voice says on the other side

"Awww, come on Al! I got someone here who's a real interesting guy!" Stalker replies happily, "Needs help fixing up his face. Ran into some unsavory people."

There's silence again, you then hear a door creek open. Looking around you see a guy's head poking out of the doorway. He has curly black hair and an utterly bored expression on his face.

"Alright. Ready to head on in?" Stalker asks

>What do you say?

>>907477
Sure
Go in

>>907477

Yea, lets go

>>907477
After you.

>>907499
>>907498

"Alright." You say, "After you."

The two of you walk inside through the smaller door of the building. Stalker heads in first with you behind him.

The place is like you expect it to be from an old building: it's dark, with dusty windows and the place is littered with machinery that's been stripped to husks and cobwebs.

Stalker walks to the corner then up a spiraling stair case, following him you come up to a more...homey second floor.

With two couches set at an angle from one another, a coffee table in front of them, a large TV with a number of things with it including gaming consoles and a DVD player are among those you can count.

Another part of the room consists of cubicles lined up three on either side for a total of six.

"Sweet set up. Right?" Stalker asks nudging you

"Quick question." You hear the guy from before say, "The hell happened to you?"

>What do you do?

>>907538
Might as well fill him in. Not like we have much to hide. Since Stalker probably saw it all anyway.

>>907558
Goin' with this.

>>907558
>>907562

Might as well spill the beans.

"Went out for a night run, figured that it would be a bit of good exercise. I ended up zoning out and got into ABB territory."

The guy perks an eyebrow.

"They ended up beating the hell outta me, I ended up killing the three of them. Met Stalker here and he said he'd take me to see some friends of his to help me not look like I got the shit beaten out of me. Two of us ended up finding some crazy bitch with a gas-mask and a grenade launcher. Ended up running and leaping over a building...now I'm here." You tell him

"She fucked up my clothes though, did nothing to me however." You say gesturing to where you got hit

"Well, you went through your trigger event." He says plainly

Wait, what?

"You mean...that shit some people go through that causes them to get powers?"

"Yup." Stalker adds in, "In exchange for getting fucked up you now get superpowers."

"Pretty much the gist of it." 'Al' says casually

>What now?

>>907538
My barbeque had a bit of a flare up.

>>907599
Great, I guess. So who are you guys?

>>907599
Groovy. So what do guy's do? Other than help random people with their superpowers, and taking out gangbangers.

>>907599

Great, so who exactly are you guys? And how do I go about learning more about these new powers?

>>907605
>>907612
>>907659


"Groovy, super." You say shrugging, "So who're you guys?" You ask

Stalker sighs. "Guess with you helping me get away from Bakuda I could give my name. Name's Aaron." He says with a grin

"I'm Alec." The curly haired guy states, "Though other people know me as Regent."

"I see. So what do you guys do? Besides helping out a random guy who just got superpowers."

"I steal from gangs." Aaron casually says, "ABB, Empire, you name it."

"While me and a few others do some fun villanous things like robery." Alec states still sounding bored as ever, "Aaron here shows up from time to time to hang out."

"Riiiiight. So how do I go about learning more about the new powers thing I got going on?" You ask

"Gotta find that out yourself." Aaron says, "Though I'd guess it's gotta deal with kinetics."

Well there's that.

(New person met: Alec, aka Regent
Relationship: No opinion)

>What now?

>>907679

What others?

What powers do you guys have?

We should also begin testing our powers soon to get a better understanding and more control over them.

>>907707

"What others?" You ask Alec, "What powers do you guys have?"

"The others?" Alec asks, "Other guys I'm with, villains. Grue, Tattletale, and Bitch. Call ourselves the Undersiders."

"Speaking of." Aaron interrupts, "They around?"

"Nope. And as for powers, I can do this among other things." He says pointing to Aaron. He takes a step forward and ends up tripping up and falling flat on his face.

"Fucker." Aaron growls, once he gets up he sighs. "And I can do this." He gets behind Alec and gives a smack to the side of the head, Alec tries turning his head around but it's like his head is locked into place.

"Gotta love Stranger powers man."

"Master is better."

With that I head to bed. Archive this if you'd please do so, I'll be at the dentist tomorrow so I'll start late.

Adieu

>>907754
good hosting
also goodnight

Fuck yeah, already met the undersiders.
Shit man, first you throw bakuda at us and now lisa?
Best QM right here

>>907754

Alright, with two things out of the way.

>What now?

>>907937

You've met only Regent, but you'll meet the rest soon enough.

>>909352
"So how did you guys figure out your powers?"

>>909400

"So how'd you guys figure out your powers?"

"I found out mine on accident, got behind someone one day and he couldn't turn around to look at me." Aaron says with a shrug

"My dad had me test mine on some people." Alec continues, "See what I ended up getting."

"Really?" You ask out loud, the two nod.

>What now?

>>909434
Figure out our powers.

>>909434
Start testing out our powers, duh

From what I know of worm, we're supposed to be either:
>"Waaah, I have superpowers and life is awfuls"
>"Aw shit yeah, I can bench press a skyscraper, this is incredible."

Admittedly I know little of the wormverse, apart from everything is awful forever and most trigger events cause people to like, hate their powers or something.

That, and fuck coil forever

>>909554
>>909593

Figuring out your powers is something you should do. Find out what you can do besides jump over buildings, go faster the more you run and can toss a grown man's corpse like a shot-put

"You guys want to help me out with my powers? Help me get a grasp on it." You ask the two who are more experienced with powers.

Aaron nods while Alec shrugs

"Like I have anything better to do." He says dully

>How do you want to train?

>>909772
>Find some abandoned place, and start throwing shit around.
>We threw that one guy crazy far after winding up, maybe try various amounts of windup and see what happens?

>>909809
lets wreck some shit

>>909809
>>909830

You along with Aaron and Alec head to an abandoned block,several blocks away from the Undersiders' base.

The place is littered with things from tires, rusted cars, trash cans, rocks, anything you could throw.

"Here we are." Aaron says nudging

Alright you're here.

>What do you throw first
>At what wind-up?

>>909902
>A rock
>No Windup
Then one after winding up a shitload

>>909909

You pick up a normal rock. You toss it a bit into the air before catching it again.

You pull back and throw aaaaaand....

>Roll for how far the rock goes

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>909960
>>909960

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>909960
And then throw a car at another car

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>909960

>>909974
im loving these rolls and the shenanigans that come from them

>>909974

The rock goes no where. Earning a round of sarcastic applause from Alec and Aaron.

"Mediocre!" The two say in sync

>Try again
or
>Try something else

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>909986

Fuck the bs, toss a car

>>909986
>Try something else
Get angry and kick it.

>>909986
>Try with a shitload of wind up this time.
Y'know, like we were already going to.

Go ahead and samefag for rolling

>>910036

It will only happen this one time.

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>909986
I didn't realize we were supposed to roll again

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>910036

>>910061

You could've, just told me what you wanted to do.

Guess I should've said it, so I blame myself slightly.

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>>910075

Should I take pity? Keep you from embarrassing yourselves further?

>>910075
aww shit it's not me this time

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>910089
Don't care, your story. i just love these rides

>>910123
HA. First crit fail ever. Sweet.

>>910123

I'll spare you the embarrassment, but I'm keeping that crit fail for a special occasion.

>writing

>>910141

You're pretty pissed by what just happened right now. Growling like an angry pitbull you pick up a rusted car and throw.

Roll me 1d6

Why a d6? You'll find out soon enough

Rolled 1 (1d6)

>>910152

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>910164
>>910152
I love this quest already.

Rolled 1 (1d6)

>>910201
woops my bad

>>910212
>>910164

Rolled 4 (1d6)

>>910152
Turns out our breaker power is actually just failing whenever people are watching

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>>910164
>>910212
>>910123
>>910075
>>909974
>>907318
>>906977
>>903543

>>910164
>>910212

You throw the car a good distance, going...going...gone.

There's a moment of silence, but Alec breaks it.

"Anyone wanna guess where it went?"

"Somewhere." Aaron replies

"Probably did something. Went pretty far." You add in

MEANWHILE.

Browbeat was doing absolutely nothing, except checking out where in a parking lot there were reports of a guy with half his clothes burned off landed and caused a trench.

Along side Shadow Stalker.

Looking over head, he sees something coming. And coming...and coming...oh fuck it's a car.

He merely watches, the car ends up sidelining Shadow Stalker. Knocking her flat onto her back.

What just happened?

(New person affected: Shadow Stalker
Relationship: She doesn't know what did that, but once she finds out. She's going to make you a pincushion)

(New affected: Browbeat
Relationship: Thanks to whoever or whatever threw the car, Shadow's a bitch.)

>What now?

>>910277
>Jumping jacks.
Also you shouldn't ignore critfails in a worm quest. In fact you should be taking the lowest of three. I'm going to go find Kev and tell him you need to learn more about suffering.

>>910304

Seeing all the ones, I'll allow this to happen.

And Kev?

>>910277
>We just hit Shadow Stalker in the face with a car
Parahuman for an hour and we're already the greatest hero in the entire fucking town

Well, we can clearly throw shit far when we wind up, what about that running thing? Do laps, and speed up bit by bit

Here's hoping this doesn't become "Suffering: The Quest"

>>910331
Kevin Norton. The most powerful man in the world. The hobo who Scion listens to.

>>910377

Holy shit I forgot about that guy.

Oho! A Worm quest!
Lets hope we dont butterfly (heh) Taylor away from the Undersiders.
Just a innocent totally non-drawfag question, but once we get a costume, would you like a theoretical drawfag to draw it?

>>911381

Is the drawfag in question, in fact, you anon?

Also a reminder that for now on. LOWER is better, because I can see a pattern with all the ones

>>912383
inb4 we start rolling high

>>913012

If it goes like that then the dice gods apparently hate you. Also

>writing

>>910304

Well, finding that you can throw a car super far but can't throw a normal rock for shit you come to two conclusions.

One: that God is schizo about your powers

and Two: How about testing speed?

You tell Alec and Aaron to step back which they gladly oblige to do so. You take a deep breath and start doing jumping jacks.

>roll for how much speed is built up

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>913257

>>913275
>>913012

I dub you the title: Prophet of Bad Rolls.

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>913257

>>913275
Top Kek

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>913290

You're dice are cursed I say. All of you.

Now watch mine, it means nothing

>>913399
>3399

Well, guess we know who opposes the dice gods.

>>913432

Well....fuck.

One more roll. Go ahead, let's see what if what I did do anything.

>>913453

>What if what

Remember kids! Drinking to forget bad rolls leads to bad grammar!

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>913453
watch this one be a nat 20

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>913453
One last roll

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>writing

>>913572
Was it ever there to begin with?

>>913290

You end up reaching a pretty good speed, seeing yourself go faster and faster. Unfortunatly you tire out quicker than you think, and slowly go back to just standing.

"Ok then, from what I gathered you're this:" Aaron says, "You're fuck strong when doing a wind-up, and you go faster and faster the more movement you do....still one thing that we need to test."

"What's that?" You ask

"You shrugged off an explosion, burned your clothes but not you. So what else could you be resistant to?"

Alec squints but grins.

>What now?

>>913583

Not really

>>913631
"Just fuck me up."

>>913631
Please take care of me senpai.

>>913631
"Lets do this then"

So are we going with low rolls or high now OP? Because i've noticed generally rolls tend towards high on here.

>>913631
>"Just fuck me right up famalam"

>>913744

It'll be the unorthadox 'lower is better for rolls' quest here.

>>913770
>>913667

"Lets do this then." You say with a grin

"Awesome." Aaron replies, "So how do you wanna do this?"

"Just fuck me right up famalam."

>roll for how training this goes

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>913802
>inb4 1
>inb4 the very first thing they try is literally super-kryptonite for us

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Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>913802
INVINCIBLE

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>913802

>>913830
>>913874

>writing

>>913948

Turns out you're invulnerable to a LOT of things: getting burned does nothing but fucks up your clothes, getting hit with a car doesn't make you even move, getting stabbed or shot does nothing much either. And getting shocked is just a mild annoyance

The only unfortunate thing is that you're clothes are rather fucked: what with one half being burned away, having stab and bullet holes in them, you're dad is going to be pissed.

"I say that was pretty successful!" Aaron says with a deep breath

"It was."

Aaron pulls out a smart phone and clicks his tongue, "Sorry to cut this short. But gotta head back home to mom and little sis."

"Alright then." You say waving

"See you around Aaron." Alec adds

"Oh! Before I do go, Alec. Let's give this guy our numbers: in case we should need to meet up or some shit."

Alec shrugs

>Share your phone number
>Nah, I gotta go get some new clothes. Then head home

>>913993
>>Share your phone number
Eh, they seem chill enough

>>913993
>Share your phone number

>>913999
>>914013

The three of you share your phone numbers with one another. And with a share of goodbyes you head your own separate ways

(Relationship change!: Aaron (Stalker), you're a friend in his book.
Alec, he finds you to be pretty alright. Likes you well enough.)

(You now have phone numbers!: You can now call someone who's number you have as long as your phone is charged.)

>What now?

>>914043
Find clothes, get home, shitpost on the PRT network

>>914043
>>914053
This

>>914053
>>914070

Clothes are a priority right now. You still have the wad of twenties Aaron gave you.

You could...

>Go buy new clothes
Or
>Head home and throw on some clothes you have already

>>914120
>>Go buy new clothes
Thrift shop it up, then go shitpost at the simurgh

>>914120
>Head home and throw on some clothes you have already

Might as well use what we already have

>>914120
>>Head home and throw on some clothes you have already

Buy later

>>914137
>>914138

You can buy new things later, for now. You should head home.

After a few hours of walking later you head back to your home: on the outside it's a modest sized, two story home with blue paint.

Looks like your dad's not back yet.

Heading inside you breath out a sigh, the place is nice, rustic, homey. A TV in the living room and a note left by your dad on the kitchen table.

You head up to your room, a modest TV sitting opposite of your bed, a new computer your dad got you for your birthday laying ontop of the blanket.

You take off your more burned clothes and throw on a short-sleeved shirt and some shorts.

>What now?

>>914206
Shitpost on the PRT, then look up various heroes on there, so we can know who's who. Like who that weird chick with the gasmask was

>>914206
Read the dadnote.

then it's gonna be shitpost central

>>914206
Go on PHO and ask if anyone else noticed it raining cars in BB today.

>>914206
>>914235
adding on
>See if there's any news about raining cars while we're shitposting
>See picture of SS getting hit in the face with a car from a lucky bystander
>Save pic, set as phone background

>>914206
Begin the shitposting

>>914235
>>914239
>>914242
>>914255
>>914255
>>914304

You decide that shit posting would be perfect. You plug in your phone and turn on your computer, putting in your user name and password.

After coming up onto the search engine, you head to Parahumans Online.

Now that you're here. You can start shitposting away.

>roll for bait and getting a picture of SS eating a flying car. No critfails possible for this

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>914328
I want that picture so bad

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>914328
The pic must be found

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>>914340

Ask and ye shall receive. Crit success

>writing

>>914359

Once you shitpost on PHO. You consequently did this:

You triggered so many cape fanboys/girls.

From every insult and death threat possible, you have started a flame war. And in the mean while as you ask if there's been cars raining you get a GLORIOUS picture:

A cape getting hit in the face with a car, a hockey mask flying away from her face. And another cape watching...smiling a bit.

You save that as your background of your computer and your phone.

You smile.

Now you know where that car went

>What now?

>>914387
>hockey mask flying away from her face
Shit, did we just dox Sophia?

Do we have a job or some shit?

>>914423

You're in school, and yes. You did dox her

>>914387
Do some fucking homework you dropkick. As a reward for doing that you can get out you crayons and design a cape costume.

>>914387
Homework and costume time. Maybe just a really, really tough mask since apparently our clothes don't share our indestructability

>>914455
I kinda want us to discover parian, and the only reference for what costume we want is just the shittiest crayon drawing she's ever seen.

Like, the first thing she says is "Aw, it's nice you let your baby sibling design your costume"

>>914474

You made me smile anon. Congradulations, you now can have any roll be a crit success should you call it in.

>>914455
>>914469

It's Sunday, school's tomorrow, and you got homework ya slacker. You pull out science and math homework and begin working on it. It takes you around twenty minutes for you to get it fully done.

You put them into a binder which you then put in your backpack.

'Well, if I'm going to have powers. I need a costume.' You think to yourself

You pull out a blank piece of paper and some drawing and coloring things.

>Now to make a costume.

Aka, brainstorming time.

>>914541
Make a bunch of them, with various themes
>Edgelord
>Russian
>'MURICA
>Banana Hammock
etc

>>914554
>>914541
This. One better be Bruce-Lee knockoff

>>914541
Get distracted and draw a dick on the paper.

Ah fuck, I need to head to bed. Night anons, I archived this just so you know.

And keep brainstorming shit.