>>1067416
>Go get Italian food

>>1067416

Plums and peas Star...

Plums and peas...

>>1067422

I doubt James would know Eastern folklore enough regardless. You got a shout out.

>>1067418
Moooom I'll eat the pasta after I save the world.

>>1067416

> Find Virgin

Why do people gotta keep wondering off?

Are our Athlete and Fool getting away from the Oni?

>>1067439

Yeah they were sprinting while our Oni was ominous slasher film walking after them.

>>1067432

Fair...

I'm mostly just fucking around...

...

Hey, Is there any reason why James is not briefed on the capabilities and weaknesses of the monsters?

Sort of seems like the thing you would read up on during your down time...

>>1067449

There are a LOT of monsters in the stables.

We only get 100 for my sanity.

There's around 7 digits worth of cells.

(In my canon. This is disputed in film and novel canon)

>>1067458

Okay, I won't press you on it...

...

So what now, you said in the last thread that the first person who posts will automatically get to decide what we do next...

So are you going to do a write-up for takeout anon's ( >>1067418 ) suggestion?

>Find Virgin

> Chem; what did you spike the wine with (Lust)

>>1067475

I meant the first post of this thread will be the thing we voted on last thread. Vague wording but I blame my mindmelter of a day.

WE GOTTA FIND THE VIRGIN!

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>>1067479
>>1067475
>>1067449
>>1067439
>>1067422
>>1067418

"Where's our [VIRGIN]?" You ask.

Both of you flicking through monitors rapidly. "She's just sitting outside watching the stars." Henson reports

"WHY ARE THESE PEOPLE SO BORING!?" You cry putting your hands on your head.

"Honestly it's quite nice to see a bunch of teens relaxing instead of trying to sleep with each other and drug themselves into an early grave." Henson says. "If we trick our [WHORE] into getting himself offed, this could almost go onto auto pilot.

"Good point." You ay before glancing at the bulkhead, "How'd you think Susan is doing?"

"If they haven't dealt with it by now. I'm pretty concerned." Henson admits.

> Perspective Switch

> Intel; (Ask What)

> Chem; Drug someone (what)

> Demo; do what

> Write-In

>>1067643
Just try and get the Whore outside and stomped by Oni, that's all we need.

>>1067660

Tell me how though greenanon. I can't just GIVE you the win.

>>1067668
>Drug the Whore, play Virgin's voice from outside, where the Oni is coming, that should do something.

>>1067668
I'd say drug him and play some death metal faintly outside.

>>1067643

> Demo, set off an electromagnetic pulse. I want gamer girl going into withdrawal.

> Tech, turn the stars off one by one, each point of light buzzing orange for a moment before flickering out. As they go, gradually bring the Moon closer, about 200%, I want a shadow to spread out from the center as that happens, the end result should be a ominous band of intense pale light. Frame it with the oncoming storm, touch up the storm clouds with shades of rusty orange.

That should light a fire under their asses...

>>1067767
>>1067660
>>1067682

Loving the ideas, remember some of these are tech heavy and C45513 has gone dark.

Stuff I don't think Henson can do

> Moon fuckery

> Oncoming storm stuff

> There will be a delay with the noise and light messing around. He is flesh and blood and remembering how to do a job he hasnt done in ten years.

>>1067776

Well shit...

Step 2 of my plan was to project a shit ton of holographic projections of vaguely child-shaped shadows with large luminescent eyes. The idea was to have them become more detailed as they got closer, with the details ranging from vaguely off, to harrowingly distorted to nightmarishly grotesque, depending on how close they were to a sacrifice. The point of all this was to just skip the foreplay and herd them to the Oni one by one via abject terror....

...

Guess, I'll have to save that idea for another time...

>>1067841

Metal af and points for creativity.

But yeah. Henson oculdn't do that with access to all of C455's processing power and shit.

>>1067643
I'll second >>1067682
Tempted to try to get him to lewd the gamer grill but worried that we don't have time.

Oh and if we can assume that it's going to go fine, perspective switch to the bug hunt.

>>1067767
>>1067841
I don't get it. What are you going for here, just being spooky?

>>1067860

Allright, so let's keep the EMP so that we can get the gamer girl to actually pay attention for five minutes, and also have Henson start working on setting up a voice that desperately pleads for help...

Then, on that note, switch perspectives...

>>1067888

Step one: Put the survivors on edge...

Step two: Use a fabricated threat to drive the sacrifices apart, and keep them isolated and running in circles. Use some of the fabricated threats to drive the [WHORE] closer to the Oni, while the rest keep the other survivors away from it until it is their turn to die...

...

See, as simple and good-natured as apple pie...

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>>1067888
>>1067841

"Henson I'm requesting and electromagnetic pulse in the cabin from HARRY." You say typing as fast as your nimble, experienced fingers can. "Can you have [VIRGIN]'s voice asking for [THE WHORE] towards the Oni?"

"On it." Henson replies.

It's only a metter of time before your phone vibrates with a text message from HARRY " ph'nglui mglw'nafh R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn" it reads.

A second later the power dies in the cabin as a wave of blue tinted light and sound tears through it in a blistering display of technology's might. The darkness is pierced only by a cry from outside, calling the metal head by name. He heads out the front door wiping his hands with a towel, whilst [THE SCHOLAR] looks as if she's about to cry as her mobile phone sizzles slightly from EMP blowback.

MEANWHILE

You approach the servers at a brisk pace, keeping everyone within someone else's firing range while possible. Unfortunately when it isn't it falls to you to be the vulnerable one, your two shotguns eyesing vents, walls, ceilings and every surface that could concievably support one of those monsters.

Ping.

"MOTION" Jess shouts. "Left side vent, closing steady."

You and Norm aim at the vent opening, hearing the distinct offbeat thunk thunk thunk of something crawling towards you. Jess unholsters her sidearm, sweeping her aim over the hallway while standing at an angle she can still pick up the movement and gluing her eyes to the tracker.


Ping.
Ping.
Ping.


> Fill the vent with lead

> Steady

> Toss a frag in the vent

> Write-In

It's only 22:18 and I'm falling asleep FML I'm not with it today.

>>1068082

> It's only 22:18 and I'm falling asleep FML I'm not with it today

Quiet night too...

Doesn't seem like many people are here...

...

You could duck out and grab some coffee and service station donuts?

>>1068108

I might shut my eyes for a little hour, or something.

It's only 4pm for the yanks who usually play so I expect it to pick up in an hour or two.

>>1068082

> Steady

Thunk, thunk, thunk...

Xenomorph's are usually graceful and stealthy, this might be something else...

Hold until you can ID it...

> (Write-up) For goodness sake, make sure that the entire squad isn't staring fixedly at the vent. There must be at least one person covering the squad's rear at all times.

>>1068115

http://onlineclock.net/

>>1068141

That's what Jess is doing. You guys are all ex military and mercs

>>1068156

Just making sure...

You know how people in horror movies are...

>>1068082
> Steady
Sounds reasonable. It is probably a traumatised colonists daughter who we can adopt but will be killed offscreen before the next ritual.

>>1068082
>> Steady

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>>1068174
>>1068164
>>1068150
>>1068141
>>1068108
>>1068542

I may or may not have another quest idea I just wrote down for when Cabin ends

"Steady. Steaady." You counsel.

Ping.Ping.Ping.

The impacts are less than a foot away.

Ping.Ping.Ping.

A pistol slides into view and you kick it away, "Norm!"

The big man let's his galting gun slide seamlessly from his hands back around, using the heavy sling to support it as he grabs the wrist that held the pistol and drags him out of the vent easily with a single hand. You forget how powerful the fat bastard is until he does something ridiculous like hold a six foot man in the air by his wrist effortlessly.

You draw your side arm, dangling there is the figure of a stable worker; orange jumpsuit and dull blue beanie marking him as such. He is wide eyes and drenched in sweat - evidently he didn't find his vent crawl a relaxing bit of transit. You draw your sidearm and lash your shotguns to your back.

> Identify yourself

> Execution

> Fall in and help or die

> Drop him and check the server

> Write-In

> Perspective Switch

>>1068551
starborn? or are you just putting that on ice atm?
> Identify yourself then knock out and tied up someplace

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>>1068564

It's not on ice.

This is for when Cabin is Done

Ritual 5 is the finale of James' story.

Maybe I'll revisit with a new director at some point.

Image is a hint to the idea im workshopping.

>>1068578
oh no not the birds!!!
ok was just woundering since havent seen it for a bit

>>1068604

I don't like leaving rituals half finished but this one is fucking killer with the amount of main plot progress and the disaster roll.

Anons will want to re-read this ritual before ritual 4.

Hints and inconsistencies abound.

>>1068551
> identify yourself
He might know something, he might also be the saboteur in disguise so like other anon said tie him up.

>>1068578
> ritual 5 is the final
The ancient ones might have something to say about that.

Okay kids. I'm off to bed. Stomach is turning acid and I just wrote 6 pages of notes for the idea.

Love you all.

Stay Frosty.

>>1068906
night

>>1068551
>Execution
We were literally told to ice any body who made contact with the creature. We take no chances.

I feel like C45513 is a conspirator, or has been corrupted.
Lack of comms,
The way one has to go in to modify her video storage / "get hacked", bypassing the procedure of opening a stable box.
If there's another traitor, it's someone very high in the chain of command that tries to be untargetable. Hansen?

>>1068551
> Identify yourself
If he has anything to say to pinpoint other creatures/ the nest, then
> Execution
Contact with creatures = Ashes

>>1070897
Yay but he might have information about who let it out if he came from the stables.

>>1070987
Hmm...

>>1071566
I'd rather just take off one of his arms, ask him to tell us what happened, then take the other arm for good measure.

>>1070897
We ice him, yes.
After getting information out of him.

>>1068551

> Identify/interrogate

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>>1068643
>>1068986
>>1070897
>>1070987
>>1070998
>>1071566
>>1071571
>>1071801
>>1072211

"Identify yourself. Now." You growl, the man shakes in the grasp of your heavy as he desperately tries to answer the question. All that comes out is a stream of incoherent babbling.

"Norm. Slap him." You say with a sigh.

Norm complies, giving him an open palmed love tap that sends the mans head reeling as if it were a baseball bat to the face. The big man's paws are about the size of a baseball glove, so perhaps that was a tad overkill.

"Who are you, why shouldn't I blow your brains out?" You state plainly, levelling one of your plasma shotguns at him. Well less levelling more aiming up with Norm's size.

"I'm Alex. From stables. Please just help me. Those things. They're everywhere." He starts weeping, "Just let me run. I promise I'll stay out of your way."

"Things? How many?" Jess asks.

"A lot." He says, "I don't know. More than we had anyways.

"What are these bugs anyways?" Norm adds.

"Some kind of bugs. I hid when the first one found us and... they made a hive." He shivers. "If you're going to shoot me. Destroy the body... they do something to us. I don't know if they can do it to corpses... but don't let it happen to me. Please."

"Orders Boss?" Jess asks,

> Shoot him frag the body

> Grab your pistol and fall in

> Let him survive alone

> Write-In

>>1072262
Snap his neck.
Incinerate the body.
Saves on ammo.

>>1072262
> Write-In

Can we scan his chest cavity. See if hes on the level or if hes infected.

Are comms still down? I think we need more flamethrowers.

>>1072262
We need this ritual to end now and we need to evacuate and cleanse.

Everyone needs to be quarantined for some time after the evac to control any possible transference.

I say we start evacing to the lobby now, all non essentials need to move. Once the ritual is over we will get the department heads to the lobby and begin systematically removing people.

>>1072274
Yup.

By the way, I'm eating is why I'm not writing yet.

>>1072284

Are you suggesting that we abort the ritual?

Do you have any idea how bad of an idea that is?

...

Japan's lead on us for successful ritual could widen, and they would get to make fun of the incompetent Americans for a whole year!

Also the end of the world could happen...

...

>>1072262

> (Write-in) Neck snap, burn the corpse...

Fantastic..

So now we need to ask, do we have a Xenomorph queen loose, or just some Xenomorph drones with some eggs...

...

Let's just get to the Servers and contact control...

>>1072297
No im saying we need to speed it up, abort the tits and just get it done

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>>1072301
>>1072297
>>1072287
>>1072284
>>1072275
>>1072274

You take his handgun and slide it onto the opposite hip of your own sidearm, "Norm, save ammo. Snap and Sanitize."

"What?" Alex begs as he hears this, before Norm's other hand rises. "God please no!" He begs before Norm's hands wrap around his throat and snap it easily.

The cracking sound is one you're accustomed to, but still sets you on edge. "Jess, drop one of your bleach things on it." You say.

"Acid out." She mutters snapping a glowstick shaped canister and dropping it onto the corpse of the stable worker. Soon, the flesh and bones begin bubbling under the strong foul selling acid that is spilling forth from the canister.

Your squad do not look particularly fired up, in losing two of their own for only one of theres and a civilain isn't exactly fair trade.

Ping. Ping. Ping.

"MULTIPLE CONTACTS! FIVE HOSTILES BOTH SIDES!" Jess screams out. You are exposed here, a hallway with multiple vents and no choke points.

> Run to Servers, use the doorway as a chokepoint

> Hold ground

> Norm, rear guard while we get to servers

> Write-In

Perspective shift after this encounter.

> Run to Servers, use the doorway as a chokepoint

Acid grenades huh?

OP, could you tell us the inventory of our squad?

Flash grenades might be helpful...

In fact:

> (Write-in) If we have flash grenades, drop a couple behind us as we run

>>1072356

Jess

Mac10
Machete
Tracker (Thermal Motion Spectral)
1x Acid Canister 2x Smoke 2x Flash 2x Fire

Valentina
2x Plasma Sawed off
1x Plasma Pistol
1x Handgun
2 x Frag

Norm
1x Plasma Cutter
1x Gatling Gun
1x "Fuck You"

>>1072361

Yeah, going to stick with dropping the flash grenades...

The area denial of the fire grenades might buy us some time, if it weren't for the fact that Xenomorphs can traverse pretty much any surface with relative ease...

Eh, you know what, fuck it...

Could I change my write-in to:

> (Write-in) Order Jess to drop a incendiary grenade as we run. A couple seconds after it pops tell her to also drop a flash grenade.

The hope is that the flashbang will startle the ones trying to climb past the fire enough to cause them to fall in...

...

On an unrelated note, I find it absolutely obscene that there aren't more people participating in this quest...

/qst/ never ceases to disappoint me...

>>1072434
Seconding.

>>1072434
do this so the thread can continue

>>1072558
>>1072485
>>1072434
>>1072356

Pizza, then writing.

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>>1072558
>>1072485
>>1072434
>>1072356

"Move to the server room, double time!" You shout waving the two ahead of you before drawing out Black Ice and Grey Dawn. A vent explodes to your side and you immediately squeeze both triggers on your right gun, the shellface protruding from it immediately collapsing and warping from the impact.

The body of the monster curmples behind you and you glance backwards, The cieling falls and four creatures land on the floor with a thud and begin chasing. Even as two more burst from another vent and

They need to be slowed, the creatures are too fast on all four of their chitinous legs. but how. Your gaze snaps forward and clasped to your Brit trackers firm ass lies your salvation. "JESS Drop fire and Flash! NORM plasma cutter the door."

Soldier of Fortune activates

A flash grenade lands right infront of you, the grey and yellow container tinkling along the floor. You instincitviely look down and feel something slash past the space the top half of your head filled a moment before. A glance over your shoulder shows a beast recovering from a wide tail swipe.

Old fear, the fear of death fills you for the first time in years. It is comforting to know that battle winds still favour you. Slamming your eyes shut, a skull penetrating ringing replaces all other sound.

You take in the world again and see disarray in the corridor, the tide of black monsters stumbling and off balance despite their apparent eyeless nature. Norm's plasma cutter silently begins carving your escape route into the server room, while Jess is throwing her arm back to launch a firebomb.

Which leaves you.

Black Ice: 8/10 Shots
Grey Dawn: 10/10 shots
Frags x2
Green Beret P.Pistol 20 shots
Alex's Pistol ????

> HOLD THE LINE

> Frags for days

> Try to wound, if you can clog them up they might turn on one another

> Be aggressive push them back

> Write-In

>>1072627

> (Write-in) Order Jess to use the other incendiary while they are off balance

> (Write-in) "Keep them off the walls and ceiling! Force them to come at us through the fire!"

> HOLD THE LINE

>>1072646
I like this, bottleneck the fucks.

>>1072646
Second this.

As far as we know, we're the only security team standing.
Cleanse these shitheads.

>>1072770
>>1072743
>>1072646

Excuse me, I'm weeping because my laptop crashed with a good post.

Have...have we reported in yet? You know, told everyone else we know exactly what we're facing? And...you know, gotten Chem building a nerve gas yet?

>>1072967

Apparently all of our communications have gone down, we can't get in touch with control or any of the other security teams...

So unfortunately we won't be able to sealing and gassing rooms until we can get them back up and running...

We are currently headed to the Servers to see what the problem is...

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>>1072770
>>1072743
>>1072646

You level your guns down the hallway and shout to Jess "Another Flame. I'll keep them off the wall and ceiling." You say with more confidence than you actually have.

The fire rises into existense in the middle of the hall catching one of the monsters and engulfing it quickly. The others hiss and some begin streaming up the walls, like a river around a rock.

You unleash hell, lining up both guns a wall apiece you let loose with plasma laced slag. You can barely focus as your eyes dart around to all surfaces in the rapidly changing light. Black shell buckles and bursts into bright green blood under your assault as you claim more kills for your tally.

Unfortunately every shot is not instantly lethal as these things can take a beating, some lose arms and legs without slowing. One rushes at you springing from the wall with jaws spread, revealing a tendril where a tongue should be, you level the guns - pulling the triggers and it is at that point where you hear the sound you most fear as a soldier.

A pair of clicks.

> Remember the basics of CQC

> Ram a frag down it's throat

> Try to draw sidearm

> Reload and hope for help

> Write-In

>>1072996
>As it's coming to wards us start to fall back, grabbing it, and then use our leg to flip it over and behind us.
>Then pray to whatever we believe in that we can reload quick enough.

>>1072996
Do a sick combat roll

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He just wants some pale kisses you guys!

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>>1072996

Grenade at point blank, on a monster with acid blood...

CQC with what is essentially a Xenomorph...

Trying to draw a gun with a Xenomorph literally hurtling through the air towards us...

Reload weapons and hoping for good fortune...

...

Wow, all of those sound awful...

OP, can you describe the layout of this conflict in a bit more detail?

>>1073179

You don't have exact numbers on the enemy. But before you went click You saw two more on the right hand wall.

Pretty much perfect representation of the situation there though.

Corridor is a tad narrower and Jess is closer to you though.

Also to clarify OOC they are xenomorphs 100% not just essentially.

>>1073105

Mhm...

Yeah, taken an evasive maneuver while drawing a side arm might be the best course of action here...

>>1073211
Yea, a sick combat roll

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>>1073199

Updated...

How's this?

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>>1073423

Whoops...

I accidentally erased Norm from existence...

...

Fixed...

>>1073423

Yup as far as Valentina knows.

She doesn't know what's on other end of fire or corridor etc.

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>>1073459
>>1073423
>>1073219
>>1073211
>>1073179
>>1073105
>>1073096

You throw yourself away from the thing, rolling away while dropping both of your children and drawing Green Beret as a claw rakes your calf. Light dances in your eyes as the chittering of this monster comes closer and you steady you aim,

The plasma pistol fires once, twice, thrice. Each shot leaving a green smoke ring as green lines pierce the carapace of the monster, slowing and then halting it's advance.

It stops, standing tall before falling forward; green blood from its wounds pouring onto your leg and into your claw wound. You bite your lips and crawl away as you feel your muscles atrophying and wasting away under it.

You hear whirring.

Suddenly the corridor is filled with a wall of death and Jess punts the monster off of you with all of her strength. You manage to roll onto your front and grab Black Ice and Grey Dawn before she gets her hands on your harness and begins dragging you bodily into the server room. Reduced to a passive spectator, you watch as six creatures drop off the wall into the fire, roasting slowly as Norm mows them down.

It goes dark.

"CLEAR" Jess shouts, rapidly unfolding her medical kit to work on your leg. You reload, letting the plasma shotguns vent and cool - before aiming them at the sliced out hole in the bulkhead door. The gunfire stops as Norm turns and begins his own escape, It goes dark as Norm tries to enter, his muscular frame and awkward equipment making him have to stop and maneuever.

It costs him.

Two bladed tails pierce his back and emerge from between his lungs. The hole in his chest allowing light to enter the server room once more. His face is strangely serene. As if this was how he planned this journey going.

The tails retract with an audible shlack, Norm staggers and leans against the opening he painstakingly made before sliding down. The ragged edges of the hole slicing him apart as his body rests in a pile of gore at the breach.

Two monsters, larger than the rest. Dwarfing even Norm crouch over his body, thankfully unable to enter by their bulk. You feel like they're staring at you; finned and edged headpieces seeming to abrosb all the light in the corridor as they slink backwards, retreating back down the kill zone where so many of their brethren died.

And then there were two.

You hear a faint woman's voice, calling for help. Jess investigates, disappearing into the server racks with MAC10 drawn. While she is gone, you work yourself to one knee after what seems like an eternity. You hear fabric on the floor as you manage to unsteadily work your way to your feet; you turn just as Jess tosses a blonde woman, drenched in some strange red jelly-like fluid. The stranger coughs and you notice the spandex she wears has hundred if not thousands of socket like protrusions.

"Cassie. The fuck happened?" You ask as she coughs into the floor.
Perspective switch Imminent

Thoughts?

>>1073710
Goddamn are gonna' die?

>>1073723

Assuming you're asking if Valentina died. No.

Cassie in the thread is just a cliffhanger while we Ritual it up.

Also brb throwing up again.

>>1073723

Perhaps, but I'll be damned if Val is going to die before she can tell Control to flash incinerate all unsecured areas of the facility...

>>1073806

Throwing up?

You not doing well OP?

>>1073841

Something just been bugging me all day. It's why I'm around this much to run.

I didn't like the look of the meat I cooked last night but I don't think it's a food thing. Lasting too long.

>>1073855
Take a break man, we all good.

Gonna take a half hour break.

We'll be back as James F Henderson soon.

>>1073710
I thought Cassie was fully uploaded, not just in a matrix getup. Pretty scary and I don't know how well we're gonna do with a couple of competent sacrifices, half our facility shut down and most of security dead.

>>1072434
Everyone probably left after you triggered them with you overuse of line breaks and ellipsis.

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>>1073865
>>1073841
>>1073824
>>1073723

The Kanabo connects with a sickening crunch, silently swining from the murky darkness of the lakeside woods in a deadly horizontal arc, the obsidian sticks right beneath [THE WHORE]'s eye. Lodging right beneath the socket and embedding in the brain and jaw with it's sheer thickness.

He doesn't suffer, by the time his body registers it's demise and his bod falls in on itself, the Kanabo is being retracted; the studded club acting like a crude and primitive hacksaw, shredding the inside and outside of the teenager's face into an unrecognizable mess.

[THE WHORE] slumps to the ground at The Oni's feet. He snorts, pig like nose twitching beneath his not-quite-skin not-quite-armour. This is not the one he was seeking and as such he tramples the body with his three clawed feet as he marches upon the enemy stronghold.

A wooden cabin, with orange light emnating.

"Good job with the voice shepherding Henson." You compliment aroundthe pen you have nibbled into near non existense.

"Told you, you keep me around for a reason." He counters with a sly smile.

> Chem; make the survivors (angry,horny,sleepy)

> Switch to Cabin TV

> Henson, Mess with the music in the cabin (do what)

> Demo, do something

> Write-in

>>1074255
>Chem; make the survivors Angry.
Virgin should still be outside right? So all we gotta' do is get the others pissed off enough to go after the Oni, boom we got this.

>>1074269

30 minutes have passed since last James update.

You have been micromanaging WHORE murder and as such have no idea where people are besides "Cabin or Cabin adjacent"

>>1074255

Is the virgin still stargazing?

Our next order of business should be keeping her away from the Oni...

...

Have the [FOOL] and [ATHLETE] made it back to the cabin yet?

>>1074286

I see, then I suppose we should check what they are doing before we decide on a course of action...

...

>>1074255

> Locate Sacrifices

>>1074255
> switch to cabin tv.
> make them angry, just for more drama, that kill was pretty boring

>Chem make the others sleepy.

>>1074405
>>1074332
>>1074304
>>1074269

Tie between Cabin TV & Chem.

I think I'm calling it a night.

I'll write next post when I'm available tomorrow. Good session guys.

>>1074525
switch to Cabin TV

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>>1074525

I am not sure how pertinent these details are in the grand scheme of things, at very least it will give the audience a clearer idea of what is happening...

On a related note, does the cabin have the same layout for every ritual?

I recall the cabin being blown to smithereens in one of the earlier parts of this Quest...

>>1077105

The cabin layout stays largely the same. I will try not to fuck this up. Drawing ain't my strong suit.

>>1077113

That's okay...

You don't need anything fantasy...

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"Okay the big red death machine is on his way to the cabin let's see what's going on...." You flip over the monitors to the cabin and see [THE FOOL] and [THE ATHLETE] enjoying a good old fashioned "we didn't die" fuck. The couch is tilting and almost toppling with every thrust from the huge [ATHLETE] and [THE FOOL] has her teeth gritted and beared as she bends over with no control of her moans of pleasure.

T&A bonus achieved

Your gamer girl is sitting in the kitchen watching, nonplussed at the live action porn. She sips at some soda through a crazy straw, it's like the duo didn't even notice her enjoying a snack when they burst in and got down to business. It's not like the kitchen and lviing room are conjoined or anything OH WAIT.

But your [VIRGIN] is outside, having dozed off stargazing wrapped in both the late [WHORE]'s studded leather jacket and a thick woolen blanket. She slumbers witha look of serene comfort not knowing she's about to be bludgeoned to death by an Oni in her sleep in like five minutes.

Guess you better do something about that.

> Demo; Do something loud to wake her up

> Henson, flash some lights in her eyes

> Henson, have loud music start to play in the kitchen

> Chem, can you make Gamer girl super angry or something

> Write-In

I need to roll for other sites in a minute.

>>1077155

This is perfect...

> (Write-in) Seal the Cabin. No survivor gets in, or out until the Oni arrives.

> (Write-in) Henson, increase the brightness on the false sky to the maximum setting. I want the sky to be a blinding expanse of white.

> Demo, I want a series of moderately strong tremors, one after the other, keep it going for about five minutes. Like colossal footfall announcing the arrival of the Oni.

>>1077155
>Write in

Hanson, amplify those sex noises, chem crank the room with aphrodisiacs see if you cant get the gamer in on this.

I want the virgin to flee in disgust hopefully away from the oni with some well placed lightning and have these three so wrapped up in what they are doing that the oni just mushes them

>>1077187

Q: You are aware Virgin will be first in the Oni's path as things stand.

>>1077212

Ah, I see...

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Will the next post be the Oni's arrival at the Cabin?

I think it was mentioned somewhere that we have about five minutes until the Oni shows up...

How many actions can each department execute in that time frame?

>>1077220

I'll say you have 1 post before he arrives.

So next post no Oni.

One after Oni.

>>1077223

Alright, well we can use our first post to make the [VIRGIN] wake up...

We can do that by Broadcasting, and amplifying, the [FOOL] and [ATHLETE]'s sex noises, causing it to rain, making the ground shake, creating enough light to rouse her, or by mixing as many of these elements together as we can as to create a surreal hellscape...

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We can see about getting the [VIRGIN] out of harms way in the next post...

>>1077232
Why not we just blow some of the roof.

It rotted and she fell into the house.

>>1077263

She?

The [VIRGIN]?

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She's lying on the ground outside the Cabin isn't she?

> But your [VIRGIN] is outside, having dozed off stargazing wrapped in both the late [WHORE]'s studded leather jacket and a thick woolen blanket. She slumbers witha look of serene comfort not knowing she's about to be bludgeoned to death by an Oni in her sleep in like five minutes.

>>1077270
Oh. For some reason I thought she was on the roof.

>>1077273

Nah mate...

Although causing something sufficiently heavy to fall might wake her up...

Though we should probably avoid blowing anything up in the cabin...

The monster is the one who is supposed to kill the Sacrifices, so if we accidentally crush someone to death under a piece of roof our ritual might fail...

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We could cause another tree to collapse with a lightning bolt...

>>1077284

Or a large branch to fall off very close by.

>>1077293

That works too...

Go ahead and cast a vote for what you want to see happen by replying to ( >>1077155 )...

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voting for this

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>>1077187

Sorry guys, I've tried to write this post multiple times and it's came out garbage.

I'm going to take a break and try again later. Sorry.

>>1077503

Alright, catch you later...

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Henson begins brightening the sky, turning the black sky into an expanse of white gradually,
HARRY sets off several noisemakers underground,
Henson then begins amplifying the noises in the cabin, broadcasting them over a worn down ramshackle PA system,
It begins to rain.

[THE VIRGIN] awakens to the sound of her friend being pounded, alone, draped in a damp blanket on the porch and her stars are gone.
Instead replaced by whiteness, a large empty void that she can't penetrate with her eyes alone. She tries the door, only to find it locked by your co-pilot.

HARRY speeds up the rate of tremors, and soon she begins to frantically ram her fists into the door shouting for help.
A pair of Red Eyes in the forrest lock onto [THE VIRGIN] outsighting any rifle scope.

> Let her In

> Make her flee somewhere (How?)

> Chem, do something

> Write-In

>>1077936
Do we chance it and have her run but the oni is locked on or do we shift plans and let her in and see if anyone saves her, that does trap her in the house though

I say we let her in

>>1077936
>Let her In

We can figure out more options from there but I want her out of the way of the Oni, hopefully the other guys in the cabin will think she's overreacting and go outside to check and get smashed

>>1077936

> (Write-in) Send out a volley of lightning bolts into the treeline from which the Oni is going to emerge from. Put a spotlight on the Oni, make it easy for the Virgin to keep track of him. Henson, if you get a moment slap together a fabrication of the [WHORE]'s voice saying: " (Insert [VIRGIN]'s name) run! Don't let him get you too!"

> Chem, pump the [VIRGIN] full of adrenaline.

> (Write-up) Set up a chorus of disembodied voices whispering to the [VIRGIN], have them recite some simple warnings. Things like: "Run.", "Get away.", "He's coming.". If she still doesn't get her ass into gear play the fabricated [WHORE] voice sample at high volume.

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This is good.

If we can redirect the oni's attention on the cabin and let her run off, we can easily complete the scenario.

>>1077936
> make the people in the cabin angry
> unlock the doors
Hopefully the fool will be pissed enough to try for naked fisticuffs

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>this

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Sorry Discord Server was going through some CH-CH-CHANGES

We will be in a new thread after this post

You hammer out a message to chem to make everyone in the cabin angry, while having Henson trip the lock and let [THE VIRGIN] into the cabin.

She falls flat on her face loud enough to turn six eyes to her, she's cold, wet, shivering, entangled and confused as her naked friends both rush over to her.

[THE SCHOLAR] clamly walks over to the door she fell through and slams it shut, closing and locking it. She turns her back to the room and you watch with giddy anticipation as she is ready to chastise [THE VIRGIN] for going out alone.

A full on shouting match erupts,

"PERVERT!" [THE FOOL] Shouts

"IDIOT!" [THE SCHOLAR] chides,

"HEATHENS" [THE VIRGIN] screams full of righteous anger as [THE AHTLETE] walks towards [THE SCHOLAR]

"You said nobody would-" He rumbles.

A silouette fills the upper portion of the cabin door as The Oni walks it's way up the patio.

??? ???????? activates

He reaches for her and a warning begins to spill from his lips, only for the [THE SCHOLAR] to choke, blood spurting from her mouth and onto [THE ATHLETE]'s face.

He stands with his hand still outstretched as the anger drains from him as rapidly as the colour in his face.

Ki looks down at the crimson blade protruding from her breast; touching a shaking hand to it. Her eyes begin to leak a mix of blood and tears as her nose and ears start to bleed. Her blue eyes look at the horrified sacrifices pleadingly, "Hel-"

The door falls forward onto of her as it is struck by a three toed foot. The corpse is crushed a moment later as the creature crouches and steps into the cabin using the door as a welcome mat. Claws splintering the weather wooden portal.

He withdraws his blade form wood and flesh smoothly, licking it clean as he runs the flat of it past his face. Nobody moves or breathes as he brushes the scabbard with the sword and returns it to it's home.

His red glowing eyes survey the cabin. Two cattle and one would be warrior stare back at him, feeling the primal fear of a battle.

The Oni does not smile, but it's red coutenance somewhat softens in anticipation that you share with it.

Until you notice there is a banging in the air vents.

New thread imminent

> James F Henderson

> Valentina Santiago

>>1081126
>James F Henderson

We need to make sure the virgin survives until last, fuck the Aliens coming through the vents, we have a world to save

> Valentina Santiago
We need to get rid of that Xeno.

>>1081126
> Valentina Santiago
I miss playing Gears of War

>>1081126
> James F Henderson
Basically this >>1081159

Happy to cause a tie.

>>1081159
> James
We do have a gun rite?

>>1081601
Yeah, a mac10 if I remember correctly.
Incredibly effective against xenomorphs.

We need to get the director involved, she could sort em out right quick.

>>1081630

Watch the director be leading the sabotage because it is secretly another step of the ritual that needs to happen

>>1081701
I could see it, sort of a final sealing of the ancient ones.
Would be a neat twist.

>>1081701
Bet she was having a good internal chuckle while we were insisting on increasingly paranoid security measures.

>>1081126

> James F Henderson

OP?

Are you kill?

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Don't walk into the light...

>>1084922

I'm literally about t make new thread. I posted in twatter in discord. I lost connection at9pm and fell asleep waiting for reconnect.

If you have discord too theres a big community of questers and QMs I'm a part of:

Shill stuff:

Tw: @StarbornQ
Cs: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1csg7vC-Yz10aAqk9ZwdCNv24obLGTtM5p6bKkPq1Pgc/edit#heading=h.74gk3dg6mvjp
Discord Invite: https://discord.gg/xM2aCYq

Starborn Thread 0: https://yuki.la/qst/486356
Starborn Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Starborn
Cabin Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Cabin
What Came Next Archive:
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=what+came+next
Lewd Pastebin: http://pastebin.com/u/StarbornOP
Discord Commands: ?rank [StarbornQuest][CabinQuest][WCNQuest]

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