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the running taste of smoke dance on my tongue, tinged with the oh so familiar flavor of blood running along it, complimenting it like a dish of sake does with a meal. Just a taste of battle. I clench my fists as the other me, the hollow me stalks around me, still sneering and showing every single one of her dagger like teeth. My skin crawls as I imagine them digging into my flesh and snapping my bones. My thoughts are running through my head, a hundred every moment. How am I going to beat her? I don't have a sword, or anything besides my hands, not even kotei or bloody from the looks of things. She giggles, closing the distance between us by a step as I start to crack my knuckles, watching her carefully and stone faced.

"Oh don't give me that look" She sighs, swaying back and forth, stepping back and forward like a lunging dog, snapping her teeth as soon as she shuts up "Not like I'm going to hurt you, I don't have a reason to make you bleed so please, just let us have our fun before I have to make you bleed like a gutted pig but"

She rubs her chin, licking her tongue over her inhuman teeth

"But we both want that don't we?" She sneers, gigglings as I glare at her, from under my war mask "Its funny I'm not the one wearing the mask here, ehehehe"

"Shut it, you might not want to hurt ME but I've never cared about the blood I bleed" I say, slowly moving my hands away from eachother, clenching them back up as she laughs, and I glare even harder at her "But I care about my friends, I am not letting something like you fight aizen"

"But I already have, and he just danced around our attacks, come on he can handle it, lets go all out" She groans, whimpering before she grins again "I know you only care about the blood you spill, so why not just work together for once eh? We can have Sooooo much fun, With Sooooooohsuuuuuukaaaaaay"

"Do you ever shut up?" I hiss as she leans towards me and laughs, looking more monstrously inhuman than she did before

"You know yourself? You spent enough time alone to get real familiar with me, so why do you keep turning away, mad I didn't ask for permission last time?" She asks, with a smug smile as she cracks her knuckles by wiggling her feeling as a thick cloud of smoke surrounds us, swirling between our legs
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Killer's instincts activated
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She's going to try and slash me with her blade like claws, alright then
cont
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>>1393963

What do I do
[] try and reason with her
[] Just fucking punch her 1d100
[] Headbutt 1d20+endurance
[] Tackle her to the ground 1d20+str
[] Find...some kind of weapon! 1d20+luck
[]Turn to smoke 1d20+spirit
[] try to use kido on her 1d20+spirit
[] grab her hands 1d20+strength
[] write in

Sorry I blueballed you out of MGLQ, but well I lost another pet yesterday, and buried him today. My dog died and I just kind of feel shitty right now but I don't want to miss another quest so soon. Not sure how long I can run today though
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Rolled 35 (1d100)

>>1393964
>[] Just fucking punch her 1d100
>[] You realize shinigami are trained in hakuda right?
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Rolled 70 (1d100)

>>1393964
[] Just fucking punch her 1d100

Well fuck, HM, that sucks. Hope things look up after that.
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Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1393964
>[] try and reason with her
>[]Turn to smoke 1d20+spirit

Oh man, I'm really sorry to hear that HM. If you want to stop for any reason, we'll all understand. But if it means anything, you running right now is helping me through somethings actually, so no matter how long or short today is, thank you for that.
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Rolled 15 (1d20)

[]Find... some kind of weapon!
[]Try to 'reason' with her (IE. trick her.)
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>>1393964
It's okay, everyone has to go through horrible stuff. Don't do more than you want, if you find you can't enjoy it today everyone will understand. Sorry for your loss, Headmaster.
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Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>1393964
>[] try to use kido on her 1d20+spirit
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"Can't you just calm down, you know even if you beat me in here, Aizen is just going to uses his kido to keep you in one place until you calm down and I wake back up right?" I say, tilting my head as she hesitates for a second and laughs

"The outcome of a battle means nothing, the only thing that matters is that" She says calmly, her voice slowly turning more and more demented as she stretches her claws out far farther than her hands should be able to bend, preparing to rip my face open with them "Enjoyed it"

The ragged tail connected to her back wags once, and I can feel her striking before she does, lowering herself as she moves her arm back to pick up momentum before she tries to make me kneel.

But, she thinks talking is enough to distract me and is too "Clever" for her own good. So before she can draw my blood I'm slamming my fist into her face, stepping forward as I push her towards the ground. She bounces, smoke and blood spilling from her cut lip, as pain runs down my neck, the familiar feeling of flowling blood following it.

She howls, like a wild dog as she bounces once and then twice. Grabbing the burnt planks, she twists her body around and kicks off the skeletal corpse of one of my comrades, throwing herself at me like a bullet.

Sweeping my right leg along, I enter a brawling stance, trying to make myself more stable in anticipation.

"Finally, you're acting like yourself!" She says, condescendingly as smoke flows behind her

What do I do?
[] PUNCH 1d100
[] Pivot, and slam my foot into her chin 1d100
[] Headbutt her 1d20+endurance
[]Grab her jaw, and slam 1d100
[]Grab her and toss her into a pillar 1d20+Str
[] Smoke onto of her, and stomp 1d20+spirit
[] KIDO 1d20+spirit
[] Dodge 1d20+Mobility
[] write in

>>1394009
>>1393992
>>1393989
Yeah, he was good old dog. Resting in a peaceful field, next to that kitten I lost.We gave him a three gun salute
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Rolled 60 (1d100)

>>1394048
>Pivot, and slam my foot into her chin 1d100
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Rolled 60 (1d100)

>>1394048
[] Pivot, and slam my foot into her chin 1d100
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Rolled 45 (1d100)

>>1394048
>[]Grab her jaw, and slam 1d100
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>>1394048
>[] KIDO 1d20+spirit
Sōkatsui
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Rolled 54 (1d100)

>>1394048
>[] Pivot, and slam my foot into her chin 1d100
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Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>1394048

[]Dodge artfully and use her 'bullet' like momentum against her to slam her into something HARD.
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Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>1394065
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Rolled 69 (1d100)

>>1394048
>[] Pivot, and slam my foot into her chin 1d100
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The black streams rise up, lit only by the embers falling off of them to float in the darkness of this otherwise lightless room. Covering her, the smoke hangs along her back like a streamer or an oversized coat flowing behind her as she tries to tackle me to the ground. Probably after digging her claws into my chest and then pulling something else out with them. Letting go of my breath, I pivot, dragging my foot the ground I just slid it across not even a full five seconds before. Lifting it up into the air right as she reaches me, I kick it at her as I turn. I hear a crack and see her falling, but she balls up, rolling up to me before she kicks her wolf like legs out and jumps up as she unfurls her body.

I can't react or even make a sound before I hear a loud snap as her palm meets my chin, and my feet leave the ground as she pushes me off of it.

I hit the ground again with a thud, the burnt flooring breaking under me as the smell of a thunderstorm fills the air. Rubbing my jaw, I look back up and see her running on all fours, her eyes filled with pleasure and excitement as lighting arcs over her nearly wolf like body as she darts towards me, loud crackling and bright blue light filling the room as I stand back to my feet and find myself surrounded by the motionless, watching dead.

what do I do?
[]Elbow her stomach, then punch her in her throat 1d100
[] trip her, and stomp on her face 1d100
[] Grab her and squeeze as hard as I can 1d20+endurance
[]Grab one of the broken boards, and try to stab her with it 1d100
[] Punt her away 1d20+str
[] Turn to smoke, dodge her attack, then grab her tail 1d20+spirit
[] Use some kido 1d20+spirit
[] see if Kotei's touch works on her 1d20+spirit
[]write in
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Rolled 61 (1d100)

>>1394138
[] trip her, and stomp on her face 1d100
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Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>1394138
>[] Turn to smoke, dodge her attack, then grab her tail 1d20+spirit
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Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>1394138
>[]Smoke, dodge, tail
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Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>1394138
>[] Turn to smoke, dodge her attack, then grab her tail 1d20+spirit
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Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1394138
>Turn to smoke, dodge her attack, then grab her tail 1d20+spirit
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"COME ON! LETS REEK OF BLOOD TOGETHER, LET ME GET A BITE OUT OF YOU!" She roars as I stare at her calmly, crossing my arms as I focus inward for a moment and feel my skin prickle and begin to burn. She opens her mouth, dislocating her jaw so she can get as much of me as she can in one bite, her teeth nearly glowing in the light she's giving off. Embers form under my skin as it turns black and begins to chip and flake away. My body turns into a puff of smoke as she hits me face first, throwing my cloud out as she slams her feet into the ground, landing. Lighting crackles around her as she swings her claws around, screaming like me but roaring like a hollow as her ears fall close to her head.

I flow to her back, as she tries to grasp and grab onto me. But I just slip into her fingers as I start to reform my body and bring it out of the smoke.

She turns as my hands reach out of the cloud before the rest of me. Her body begins to turn, and her ragged tail follows it. But she's too slow and I get my hands around the blood soaked mess of matted fur before she can get it away from me.

Digging my heels in the floor as the rest of me flows into place, I come face to face with her monstrous snarl.


roll 1d20+strength
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Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1394207
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Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1394207
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Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>1394207
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Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>1394207
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Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>1394207
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"Oh?" She cackles as her coat of lighting runs into me, digging into my skin and muscles and flowing into my veins like a river of burning pain as I struggle to keep my grip on her as my hands and arms begin to spasm and twitch wildly "going against your honor now? Attacking me from behind? My my you are thirsty tonight? Or do you just hate me that much"

"Sh...sh sh" I say, trying not to bite my tongue off giving her my reply as I think my arms actually start to smoke.

The sight alone drives me, filling me with enough rage and determination to move despite the mind blanking pain.

"SHUT UP!" I roar, furiously as I turn, the smug smile vanishing from my hollow self's face as it contorts and twists in shock, her purple eyes going wide as I twist around and start to spin
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20+10= SUCCESS!+ crit
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She comes with me off course, burning fur flying as my teeth begin to chatter and shake from the lighting running between us. She shrieks, sounding either scared or amused. Its hard to tell with how growling her voice is.

I don't bother to try and figure it out before I let go off her, right as I lift her off the ground like a sack of rice. Falling on my ass, I watch her fly through the air, my arms refusing to rise as I try to stand back up.

She hits a wooden pillar, and it cracks and then breaks with an echoing snap as she falls limp against it. I smile. that was easy, but she isn't out of this yet, hell I doubt that would've put even a normal hollow down but...who knows. Either way it probably hurt her more, since she isn't wearing her mask. So I smile under mine as the motionless, white furred form lays on the ground next to the collapsed pillar.

Slowly, her back arches as she rises and I start to get feeling back in my arms again. Her body twitches, and I can hear her bone snapping into place as she grabs two of her four horns sitting on her forhead, gripping them as she rips her head back into place with a wet crunch.

She's grinning still

"Ah violence, the poetry of life, let us sing it, together forever and ever!" She says, rocking her head to the rhythm of her stanza as she runs her claws down her face, drawing blood as lighting curls around them.

She points her finger at me, as the lightning vanishes away, as a strange, blood like light with smokey edges forms at the tip of her claw.

I dodge on instinct, and the ball of spiritual energy flies past my head and takes a good chunk of the floor behind me.

What do I do?
[] run at her, punching those things out of the air 1d100 *Arrow breaking*
[] turn to smoke, and break up into several *Snakes* to avoid getting hit as I close the distance 1d20+spirit
[] Charge her, and show her I'm not scared of a few bullets 1d100
[] Byakurai in response 1d20+spirit
[] March up to her 1d20+endurance
[] write in
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Rolled 47 (1d100)

>>1394296
[] run at her, punching those things out of the air 1d100 *Arrow breaking*
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Rolled 99 (1d100)

>>1394296
>[] run at her, punching those things out of the air 1d100 *Arrow breaking*
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=68v6rjlLYzk
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>>1394296
>[] turn to smoke, and break up into several *Snakes* to avoid getting hit as I close the distance 1d20+spirit

So she can use Bala, and has a healing factor, great. Looks like we need to subdue her, but also accept her as a part of ourself. We'll have to beat her down first though, show dominance and all that.
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Rolled 71 (1d100)

>>1394324
Gonna just switch my vote here, I forgot the roll anyway.

>[] run at her, punching those things out of the air 1d100 *Arrow breaking*
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>>1394313
noice
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Rolled 5 (1d100)

>>1394296
>run at her, punching those things out of the air 1d100 *Arrow breaking*
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Rolled 71 (1d100)

>>1394296
>[] run at her, punching those things out of the air 1d100 *Arrow breaking*
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Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1394296

>[]While defending self (one of the rolls above should do) try to /observe/ and understand what my hollow is doing - maybe I can do something similar in this place, it is after all mine right?

(I'll roll d20 incase you want int or something)
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lyzQL5EjKhM
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I stare at the smoking crater, huh, well no idea what the hell that was but I don't want to get hit by one if they can blast a hole that size into solid stone like that. I mean I'm as hard as stone and I don't have that much of me to use. Hmm, well whatever it was it was shaped kind of like a malformed ball and...and that gives me an idea. Smirking confidently I turn around to face her as I notice a patterned wall of the weird balls of spiritual energy flying at me, almost seeming to swirl around in a mockery of my personal style's movements. And move keep joining as she fires them from her finger faster than any bow or gun or even kido I've ever seen.

"Well if they're like balls' I Say, holding my fists up as my black smoke reiryoku begins to coat my fists like gloves, giving me a protective layer over my fingers as I do something I think Aya or that damn forigner would think off.

One flies at my face, and I smack it away and don't lose my hand. I don't pause to anything but smile harder as I step forward, batting another one into the ground, splinters and dust flying as I bash another out of the way as I begin to find my rhythm and start to run.

My heart beats as fast as I'm moving, punching like a gajin boxer as I struggle to keep up with the sheer amount of attacks she's throwing at me, but I do somehow. Punching, smacking and slapping these strange smoke black balls out of my way as I run towards her. The smoke covering my hands begins to grow faint, so I put more into it as she just laughs louder and madder. My knuckles sting, and I can tell they're bleeding from just getting close to these things, even with their protective covering.

"Oh stop looking so grim" She says, flicking another one at me as she crosses her arms "You're having as much fun with this as I am"

I don't say a word, and just clench my fist hard enough to crack my knuckles, stopping as the ball flies for my head. Pulling my fist back, I slam my knuckles into it with as much brute force as I can. I manage to bend it and make it ripple before it flies back where it came from, and smacks her in her face, turning it red and cutting her cheek.

She grabs one of her horns, and like a proper oni, brutally snaps bone. In this case her spine head back into place.


"Oh yes" She says as I stand in front of her, blood dripping down my smoking fists "You love this, as much as you loved gutting the men father left to guard us, or inciting all those men to draw their blades first...yes you're enjoying this, as much as every life you fed your hungry blades, ehehe"

I narrow my eyes, the cold teeth of anger biting into my heart.

roll 1d20+Will
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>>1394389
I was wondering when you would start, glad to realize you were here all along draw friend!
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>>1394389
Nice, also funny
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Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1394401
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Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1394401
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Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>1394401
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Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1394401
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Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>1394401
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Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>1394406
>>1394407
Thanks :) Sometimes I can't draw quite as much, or if we had monster quest I wouldn't have been able to at all. Depends on the day and stuff.

I would have said it was me fri or sat. I should have earlier today too.
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Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1394401
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>>1394433
No problem friend, the only thing that matters is that you have fun being here.
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My eye twitches. My nails dig into my palm, dragging over my skin as my teeth clench and I snarl like a wild dog, my eyes actually burning from how mad I am. I can stand being insulted, but I will not hang my head and listen to lies about me like some kind of submissive flower! especially when the liar is calling me an animal! a blood thirsty dog like those baboons in the 11th division!? How dare she claim to know what I feel! What I AM! All who lift a blade must have killing intent to survive match them with another, they need to our they'll just end up as another life taken by their foe. They need to deaden their hearts to do what they must to survive, and only an empty headed, honorless lout won't meet challenges to their honor and pride with steel and blood! But that doesn't mean...THAT DOESN'T MEAN I ENJOY WATCHING MEN DIE!!

I rush her without thinking, my rage filling my head and heart as I scream at her, not able to form words as she smirks and...and Lightning fills my vision as she swings both of her claws down, and pillars of lighting formed into scythes fly from her claws, black smoke curling around them like ribbons

Roll 1d20+Mobility or endurance or spirit
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Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1394463
endurance
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Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>1394463
Endurance
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Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1394463
endurance
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>>1394463
Endurance.
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Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>1394463
(Rolled)

>>1394441
Thnks again
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Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>1394463
Endurance, as we are clearly an immovable object>>1394470
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0LnuMo338ek

20+13= 33= GRAND SUCCESS+ CRIT
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I don't even raise my arms to block it, and keep running at her, too furious to even think off trying to get out of the way of her attack. I feel it run over my armor, singing the edges as lighting runs over my faceguard's carved teeth as my eyes widen from pain that I can't even filled with my scarred body. The smoke wraps around me, turning into clawed hands that try to dig into my arms, but I rip them away just from running forward, yelling incoherently as my own smoke pours out of me and flows off of my wrists like I slit them and let the blood drip down my hands.

"Oh want to add yourself to the tally? Well be my guest!" She yells at me, dipping her claws in the blood along her cheek, her claws becoming covered with the stuff as it takes on a dull light "AND DIE!"

"NOT TILL YOU STOP BREATHING" I scream, bellowing like an angry ox

"Ahaha, now that's the spirit, shame it came out right before I ripped you up"She says happily 'Now lets see how well we can bleed!"


"Gladly" I growl through my teeth as she swings her claws at me, lines of glowing blood extending from them threatening to slice me to ribbons.

I just hold one of my armored arms out and catch it. The battered armor shattered, drops of blood falling with its broken pieces as it leaves my left arm uncovered except for a sleeve and my gauntlet. Its like a breeze catch auttum leaves. I step through the clouds of broken armor and blood as my hollow self looks at me in surprise, and begins to swing her other hand at me, grinning and standing tall as she cackles "I knew you were still a wild wolf, I was almost worried you had gotten tame"

A wolf like oni
confident in her skill
Will fall by my fury
all alone


My fist feets her fangs, and her claw my shoulders. Dull pain rocks through me as we both get thrown away from each other.

I fall on my knee as she stumbles back, still grinning with a missing fang, her wild mane of hair flowing behind her and mixing with her smoke as she hoots and hollers happily. Before she howls, scratching her face as I stand and wipe the excess blood from my arm.

"Are you sure you're not enjoying this? You've smiled in fights like this before kimi? Are you not wanting to feel my blood on your fingers and lips, Like I am for you?" She asks, actually sounding a little disappointed and hurt that I'm not having fun fighting for the right to control my own body so she doesn't take it to attack Aizen "Tch, I was hoping we could agree, but looks like I just have to break you for my fun, shame isn't it?"

What do I do?
[] Tell her to calm down or else
[] Say it'd be fun if it wasn't with her
[] BATTLES AREN'T SUPPOSED TO BE FUN
[] Just wail on her to get her to shut up 1d100
[] ask her what those things she was throwing at me earlier were
[]Why, why does my bloodlust keep needing to remind me that it exists
[] Shut up, you're pissing me off
[] kick her knee out 1d20+str
[] write in
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>[]It's time to taunt her back. We've been taking all the emotional hits - we have to gain control of both mind and body. Maybe the silent treatment will freak her out - just fight and show no emotion, no rage, nothing, like she was nothing.

>Concentrate deeply, turn off my emotions and fight tactically.
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>>1394583
>Sparring is fun, trying to kill a friend is not. There's a difference not!me.
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Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>1394583
>[] Tell her to calm down or else
>If she doesn't, Knee her in the fucking cunt
A lot more nerve endings there than in a dick, Going to assume it's a d20 str.
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>>1394620
AHAHAHAHAHAHAH!
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Anyone else?
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>>1394583
>[] ask her what those things she was throwing at me earlier were
>[]Why, why does my bloodlust keep needing to remind me that it exists

>Maybe I do enjoy it, alright? Maybe I enjoy the killing and the stench of blood on my blade than my honor will ever allow me to admit. You wouldn't exist were it otherwise. But I will never let it control me, I will never become a rabid dog like you. My will is a sharpened blade that will only cut what I desire it to, not a mad frenzy that will harm all that I love. I will not deny that you are a part of me, but I will never let you control me. But we only hurt ourselves by fighting like this, it's foolish and pointless. We have to work in harmony, like we do with Ryuketsu no Kotei. Now, give me our power, that we can shed the blood of our enemies instead of each others.

That last part is one hell of a long shot, but we might as well try to talk her down now.
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>>1394620
Ouch! Naturally, a very painful 20!
(On 20:12:32, post ending in 20... oooh conspiracy)
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>>1394642
It's hard to argue with the crit. Though there are probably better ways of descalating.
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>>1394620
THIS IS THE SHIT I MISS WHEN I'M WRITING?
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>>1394620
I am going to be so fucking sad if this isn't used.
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>>1394652
Could always change your vote! I mean come on, It's like fucking fate said fuck you to our hollow with that shit!
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>>1394666
But I like my write in... And I kind of don't want to do that, meaning no offense. I don't think this is a fight we can win physically, no matter how funny the way we do it is.
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>>1394620
This
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>>1394678
Nonsense! EVERYTHING can be solved with violence!
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>>1394678

It's true if we could submit the hollow psychologically then we've conquered the transformation. We don't want a fight every time we want to access it.

But maybe defeating her, however we choose, even physically, will serve the same purpose.

The whole fight is a sort of metaphor anyway, I think.
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>>1394685
Damn you and your infallible logic! And I guess HollowKimi will respect us more if we beat the shit out of her. Still kind of wish the importance of this moment (and my write in) wasn't overshadowed by a cuntpunch, but whatever.
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>>1394620
How fucking painful
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>>1394698
A Sex metaphor?
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>>1394720
Stop making me imaging this fight turning a lewd bin. STOP IT I SAY!
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>>1394583
Also I agree with this>>1394645
since we have the reprieve to get our point across.
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>>1394685
<Also
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JE2a8_Y3bkE
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"Look whatever you are, calm down" I say sternly, walking up to her and glaring her in her eyes, pressing my chest up against hers as she looks down at me hungrily, her purple eyes glowing as I narrow mine, her mane of white hair blowing as strands of my hair stick to my sweat covered face as I glare up at her, my faceguard resembling her grin as her tail wags

"Why should I? This is a wonderful high" She says, leaning over me to tap her claw on my helmet, as I shift around, putting as much of my weight as I can on my legs "Its almost good enough I don't want to see Aizen's face splattered with both our blood and filled with that wild desperation called survival instinct"

She sticks her tongue out, cackling as her smiles widens, and her face begins looking a bit like an oni mask, but not quite as monstrous as the hollow mask we both wear.

"Calm down, or else" I say calmly as she giggles, her face falling and looking somewhat more human as she looks confused, and starts howling with laughter, sitting on her haunches like a wolf as she hangs her arms like a statue of an oni

"Or ELSE WHAT KIMEEEEEH!?" She asks, her eyes glowing as she leans closer to me, smiling smugly as her fangs glisten from the sparks flying from her fur, as smoke seeps out of it "You'll fight me? You know I just love violence, we both do, the adrenaline rush of a fresh kill is what keeps us moving, we dance, bathed in blood, two white roses with one stem, or maybe just one growing in an old battlefield. Blood feeds us, chaos harbors us, and violence leads us! We are wolves of war, we hound after it looking for that oh so wonderful thrill! DON'T LIE, YOU'RE ADDICTED TO THE HIGH OF COMBAT!!!"

"I warned you" I say calmly as she howls with laughter, covering my face in flecks of spit and blood.

With one quick motion, I bring my knee to her nethers as hard as I can. Not sure if she has anything down there, but if she does this is going to hurt.

Oh guess she does have a cunt then, since her laughter just trailed away into a whimpered whine.

"Why" I ask, sighing as she whines louder and curls up into a ball "Why does my bloodlust keep having to remind me it exists? And what the hell was that you threw at me just now"

"Balla" She whimpers, sounding pitiful as I stand over her "and because, you want to forget it does, and lie to yourself that you don't enjoy shedding blood....and I thought we were supposed to be honorable! who does this to another girl! you aren't a lady at all!"
cont
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>>1394770
>you aren't a lady at all!"
......No fucking shit, It's fucking Kimi.
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>>1394780
Yea I laughed at that part
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>>1394752
Nice to see you again Drawanon
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>>1394770
Cont indeed.
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>>1394780
Yeah, she of all people should know that.
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>>1394798
Thanks, glad you're here too.

Can't draw that much tonight so I've been less noticeable.
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>>1394770

"Neither are you" I snort as she continues to whimper and cry on the floor in front of me "And maybe I do enjoy it alright? Maybe I enjoy the killing and stench of blood on my blade, than my honor will ever allow me to admit, you wouldn't exist were it otherwise. But I will never let it control me, I will never become a rabid dog like you. My will is a sharpened blade that will only cut what I desire it to, not a mad frenzy that will harm all that love. I will not deny that you are a part of me, but I will never let you control me. But we only hurt ourselves by fighting like this, it's foolish and pointless. We have to work in harmony, like we do with Ryuketsu no Kotei. Now, give me our power, so that we can shed the blood of our enemies instead of eachother"

She stops crying, and starts shaking. Rage begins to build in me as I realize she's starting to laugh.

"Well, at least you can admit for all that posturing, we're still just blood hungry when you get down to it, just killers with more style than the rest" She cackles, as her body begins to change, as she turns to face me, the stuff that makes a hollow mask pouring from her teeth as she glances back at me, as our mask forms over her face. A four horned oni, smiling like a drunkard, or a giggling fool "Just wolves, surrounded by bleeding lambs, desiring to feast but....wanting an actual challenge to wet our appetites"

Her copy of my face vanishes behind the mask, that opens as she laughs, her voice turning a little deeper and more masculine as she suddenly gets a bit...taller, and larger.

"You have always been...we have always been the type to hunger for a challenge worthy of our skill, ahahaha, and all the challenge we sought ended in death and blood, smoke and steel" She cackles, her voice turning back to her....mine as she tilts her head, laughing a deep laugh, that .....she's taunting me, by laughing like a noble woman.

"So we agree, we're both killers, even if I kill for reasons besides simple bloodlust" I say crossing my arms as she leans over me, her burning breath washing over my face "Why are you still talking like I'm a child"

"Because" She says chuckling "With all your talk, you're still denying something important, that'll keep us from working as one and....hurahurahurahura, I still want to see Aizen in action, and you're...too friendly to really fight him"

"You'd try to kill him" I say angrily as she just stares at me, our mask permanently smiling as it always does

"I think you said, whenever you raise you blade, you must intend to kill whatever you raise it against to some degree" She says laughing and holding her head back, as she squeeze her legs together uncomfortably, and winces from the shocks of pain still pulsing in her groin from my knee kick down there "You taught your students it, and you live by it, even if you spar, you have killing intent"
cont

>>1394752
.....Is that some kind of hollow?
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>>1394876
Well, that got through to her way more than I actually thought it would, awesome! And now we just need to find the last part of Kimi that she's denying herself, and we'll have our mask.
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>>1394920
>inb4 it's jumping Aizen's bones.
Hollows DO run on instinct, and we're denying that part of us.
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>>1394876
>JACK THE RIPPER
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>>1394876
Nah, it was just a riff on the memepic

>>Players

Anyone else thinking we're gonna have to kick her there again? It seems to have affected her and I'm sure Kimi is sick of hearing her talk. I say we kick her there again before she can recover. And do it repeatedly until she can't move.

She's not getting anywhere near Aizen, and we've heard enough of her armchair philosophy.
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>>1394955
Punt the cunt till she gives up.
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>>1394955
I'm sure Aizen would love to talk about armchairs all night long.
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>>1394964
lool
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>>1394951
I wouldn't go that far. But maybe Kimi is denying that she's a woman? I mean, it's been one of her greatest enemies in her mortal life, the first and arguably greatest obstacle she's had to overcome to become the person she is. She might not even notice it, since that's become her default perception of herself in that regard. And if HollowKimi wan't us to accept all of ourself before she gives us our mask, maybe the answer is girls day out?


>>1394955
I'd personally rather not, because like HollowKimi said, it's kind of dishonorable, and just a straight up dick move ironically enough. I'd rather talk her down or fight her down if we have to, but I won't deny it's effectiveness.
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>>1394876

"tch, it isn't really killing intent, just enough to make it more than just practicing movements, and like fighting a real battle" I say, frowning "it isn't serious"

"But still" She says giggling "You're afraid I'd kill him? When you fought like he was another man to cut down"

"Only so I didn't hold back" I say angrily "Stop talking about things you know nothing of"

"But I do know of it, and I know the difference between us, you'd stop, I wouldn't right?" She says casually, stepping back from me "Or is that wrong, kimeeeeh?"

I glare up as her as she snarls and holds her claws out


"Oh stop being so grumpy, the weight is off your chest, besides your secret" She says, putting on claw to the front of her mask "Why not just celebrate with me huh? We can keep ripping eachother apart, or we can try to match aizen again"

"Or we could stop this farce and just work together!" I yell, more than a little annoyed now

"Can't work together, when you deny it" She says shaking her head "You are so good at turning away at the parts of yourself you don't like, how long did you forget the memories of your family? What about you end? oh you've mastered that art"

"What are you even talking about?!" I ask, starting to get real mad really quick again

"Tch, where's the point in telling you? You always like to earn your prizes"She says, her eyes glowing once more "Figure it out yourself, what are you missing here, Kimi? Or do I need to rip you up a bit and have some fun before your stubborn skull lets it leak through"

And before I can answer or even try to reply, she arches her back, holding her claws to the sky as she howls, her mask opening wide as her tail curls up

She's about to attack

What do I do
[] She's taller! Easier target *kick* 1d100
[]Punch her stomach twice, slam my elbow into her knee 1d100
[] TACKLE HER 1d20+str
[]USE KIDO 1d20+spirit
[] turn to smoke and flow behind her to avoid it 1d20+Spirit
[] Clamber up to her shoulders 1d20+mobility
[] Wait for the last moment, then punch at the eye holes in the mask 1d100
[]write in


>>1394978
"You see Kimi, comfort is the key to planning and thinking, if you are not comfortable you cannot fully acess the potential of your mind"

....its just a chair

"It is my thinking thrown"

Its a fucking chair Sosuke

"How can you be such a wonderful poet, but so unimaginative!"
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>>1394951
I...guess we do huh not sure how to feel about this.
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>>1395028
>[]USE KIDO 1d20+spirit
Sokatsui
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Rolled 65 (1d100)

>>1395028
>Wait for the last moment, then punch at the eye holes in the mask 1d100
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>>1395028
>[] She's taller! Easier target *kick* 1d100

CUNT PUNT
U
N
T

P
U
N
T
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Rolled 18 (1d100)

>>1395028
>[] Wait for the last moment, then punch at the eye holes in the mask 1d100

Just inflict pain since it has our endurance it won't go down quickly
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>>1395037
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>>1395030
>>1394951
in my grief, I haven't been posting any aizens
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>>1395028
[] TACKLE HER 1d20+str
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>>1395028
LOL It is my Thinking Throne XD

Okay, I'm thinking I was right all along and we should --

>[]Master our frickin emotions! This is a mental battle, and she's winning it making us mad!

Or, what the heck--

<-------- YOU know what it means.
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>>1395028
>[]USE KIDO 1d20+spirit

The strongest bakudo we can manage, this talk was getting us a lot farther than fighting her was.

Also

>the weight is off your chest, besides your secret"

SHE KNOWS, WE MUST KILL HER NOW!
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>>1395071
I mean kimi would be "fighting" Aizen in a way.

>>1395091
She's us she's got the same secret
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>>1395028
>[] She's taller! Easier target *kick* 1d100
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sCNrK-n68CM
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>>1395083
>>1395028
changing to use kido
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>>1395092
>She's us she's got the same secret

That was the joke I apparently failed to make.
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>>1395087
You are a fucking saint of comedy, never forget that!
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>>1395091
Rolllin
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>>1395092
In such a way she'd receive several death threats in the mail
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>>1395125
Hollowkimi would love the chance to smack some bitches around, no?
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>>1395117
Thank you, thank you.

Carefully aim
Under the
Nether regions
To

Punch
Up
Never missing the thing between your
Thighs
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>>1395173
Yeah, but she'd eat them, and that's just bad manners at that point.

>>1395174
...I need an adult.
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>>1395125
>Kimi being both annoyed and smug at angry women who won't stop mailing smack-talk
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I raise my hand up, as blue flames begin to dance around my palm as she starts trying to maul and ravage me, but I just dodge and turn mostly to smoke after her second strike. Her claws fall through me, and I dance around, turning back to flesh and blood to be able to effectively cast the Sokatsui before she swings at me again and forces me to turn back into smoke.

"Stand still, and face me, running from your reality has never made it go away, Kimeeeeh" She says, teasingly as she pokes her claws through my chest, forcing me to move back before I can reform, and even then I can still feel something inside of me cut up "Come on, what's separating us, its getting boring in here, surrounded by all the dead you devoured"

"Shut up, I never did anything like that!" I yell at her, as she swings, nearly taking my head off as I burn up into smoke "I don't eat people"

"Oh you should try it, its better than pork" She cackles "but you did eat one who did"

"Hah" I growl at her "Just a mouthful"

"THAT'S ENOUGH" She screams, trying to hamstring me, when I finally see my chance

Splitting into four rivers of smoke, I flow under her legs, and coil back together as I reform like ribbons curling around themselves.

She turns, but its already too late.

"Ye lord! Mask of flesh and bone, flutter of wings, ye who bears the name of Man!" I shout, confidently as the flames in my palm begin to grown Truth and temperance, upon this sinless wall of dreams unleash but slightly the wrath of your claws"

She laughs as the blue white flames swallow her up and fill the room with light as they scream with a crackling, and triumphant roar. The lights and fire fades, and I see her on her back.

I start to walk up to her, but she begins to stand, her white fur singed black all over her chest, and our mask cracked along the lower jaw. She pushes herself up, forcing her wrist back into place as she tilts her head. The oni mask that both of us have warn still grinning madly as it always does, before it cracks open, and she lets out a howl I wouldn't even call hollowlike.

Cont

and we'll end here

cause I"m exhausted and feeling like crap
probably because I didn't sleep since my dog died last night or because I sat near the poor guy on the drive up to his finale rest.

either way, tired and feel crappy

So we'll end here
I've archived and will answer questions
sorry for missing MGLQ. Might switch the schedule up to grieve..not sure

Also, going to time skip next session or the one after that, so be prepared, cause shit is gonna go down.

>>1395274
Imagine if Aya found out, or Yoruichi! OR SUI FENG! I don't imagine tora would give a crap at all for some reason
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>>1395309
wait, is the timeskip gonna happen before or after the inner fight?

Also, Aya would be so mad at first, but I can't imagine her staying mad at near anyone for near any reason
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>>1395355
after, think there'll be some slice of life if I can fit it in or you know, fun interactions with people. Not sure yet.

and yeah, that's basically what I thought to
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>>1395274
Cute picture

>>1395309
Thanks for the sesh headmaster, hope you feel better soon.
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>>1395381
Thanks
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>>1395309
Looks like I missed another Sunday Game, Stupid work schedule
Sorry to hear about your Doggo HM
take all the time you need man
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>>1395309
Great thread as always HM, thanks for running. And I really am sorry for your loss, I know how hard that sort of thing hits. I guess all you can do know is remember the good times, and know that he(?)'s in a better place now. You wanna know something weird? I was thinking about telling you something in the hopes that it would let you know that what you do for all of us here is more special and important than you might think, but that feels kind of petty now. Just please know that being a part of the story being written here is one of the best things in my life right now, and you're helping me more than you know. Anyway, have a good night Headmaster, and I hope you feel better soon.
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>>1395371
So are we speaking in our meditation and if so is Aizen listening in? Theoretically how much reiatsu could we release before the bindings on our twin secrets break?
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>>1395403
>higher rank Kimi releases pressure to quell some people talking shit about her or something
>Her chest area of her uniform inflates heavily

this is gold
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>>1395394
I will summarise for you.

We fought and fought our hollow but to none avail, that is UNTIL we discovered the secret technique, an ancient technique to defeat women through out the world and time.

We challenged her to open a jar of pickles!
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>>1395394
thanks mate
he was a good pup, didn't have a mean bone in him

>>1395396
Well....actually that really cheers me up caught up. Since the thing that cheers me up the most is helping others have a good time, and enjoy themselves. I'm just glad I'm actually helping people in anyway or make them get through something or just make them feel better, because that's why I do this. For people to have fun, relax and enjoy themselves as much as I am with writing it.

Also it keeps me from getting rusty with writing, which since with most things besides quests I am even more prone to procrastinate and move dates around. And well as a NEET I don't do much, so I have lots of free time, lol

>>1395403
No
Yes he is though, taking and writing notes and observations
I mean, I don't know how that would happen, but it'd be funny to me

>>1395444
Of yes it is. brings a smile to my face. Like imagine this happening in the invasion or arrancar arc....or when she's training some people, or catches someone insulting her scarred appearance...etc
the possibilities, OH god they're endless

>>1395448
Hollow kimi is now my waifu, damn draw anon, that is fucking adorable
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>>1395460
v.v* ty
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>>1395460
>Rumor's spread that Kimi's breast size is proportional to her strength

It really does just give so many opportunities, goddamn.
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>>1395460
Well bindings will break or snap from strenuous movement. Honestly surprised they have not snapped yet, given our strength and their size. All it would take is someone nicking our torso our us swinging a sword too hard and pop goes the bust line. Honestly if she makes like 3rd seat or higher I can see her giving up on binding them because the bindings are always too weak.
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>>1395448
My sides are in Orbit, Thank You Draw friend
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>>1395460
Also, you know, if you're not feeling well some of us are probably experienced Gm's too. We can always run a game for you for once, maybe sometime you might feel like playing and not do the work of coming up with stuff.

I know what life is like. I've had a lot of hardship in my life and still have some. Sometimes it's just impossible to forget and you can't enjoy anything.
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>>1395460
Well, you are a fucking hero HM, never forget that. It's been one hell of a week for me, and you apparently, but even a short thread like this was worth the wait. So, if I may get somewhat emotional for a moment, thank you for all that you do here HM, thank you from the bottom of my heart. And on a less emotional note:

Remember the lolification incident HM, remember how hard we will murder the strawberry when he points out that Aya is taller than us!
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>>1395493
Welcome, Thank you
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>>1395545
I'm really glad you started coming to these threads draw friend, you legitimately make this way more fun, and HM's quest are one of my favorite things ever at this point. I can't wait to see your interpretation of Mali and Eve.
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>>1395488
Hehehe, that'd throw some characters in canon through the loop wouldn't it. And I could see myself writing a session of people trying to figure out of that's actually type

Wonder who would react how though

>>1395489
I mean usually when they snap, she's already taken a bit of damage so she doesn't notice until after the battle because she focuses on what's important...most of the time

And if they do during training or anything when anyone's around, she turns to smoke before anyone can see what happened....so far, so I can make a gag out of it when it does happen in a thread like I did with Byakuya finding the secret out

>>1395502
Oh its fine, I have a tabletop group over the web, but that could be fun sometime to try. Currently waiting for one friend to run me a solo drow game where I'm the lowest run of their society, a male drow gladiator that just wants to fucking relax

And yeah, but hey what can you do

>>1395526
Well, that really warms my heart and cheers me up Caught up. Thanks for telling me this and...well I hope you continue to enjoy

And I will.

>Aya trying to act like an older sister, while Kimi just stays kimi and shoots down all her attempts by being kimi
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>>1395563
>>1395545
Yeah, You're a cool dude draw friend, also funny as fuck
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>>1395577
I always will HM, like it or not you're all stuck with me. And we will still murder or terrify anyone who finds out about Kimi's shame, no matter the circumstances!
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>>1395563
Thanks CU Anon

>>1395577
I'm actually a table top gm, been doing it for a very long time. I currently use Dungeon World rules cause, they're some of the best! What do you go on, roll20?

Personally, while I'm really experienced at GMing with voice etc. I'm not a fast enough writer to really do qsts that well.
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>>1395591
Thanks guys
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>>1395577
You could actually make a joke about her bindings slowly slipping more and more in a long fight, and some watchers thinking she stores the blood her sword collects in her tits
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>>1395617
And now I'm reminded of that weird vampire hentai I found over on /u/. I approve of this.
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>>1395611
Yeah, and discord to talk with the guys. And never played that. I've played all the 40k systems, pathfinder, 3.5, one session of NWOD, and Made characters in LOT5R, Game of thrones RP, Mutants and masterminds, Elder scrolls *Dark heresy based*, Warhammer fantasy , and star wars saga

And have been trying to get people to play maid rpg for years

>>1395617
The expression I made as I read this was literally :3, I swear to fucking god, that is a hilarious idea. Maybe during a duel? If I did that, I'd do a write in at the end of the thread from an outside jobber's perspective, cause it'd be funny
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>>1395632
>And have been trying to get people to play maid rpg for years

I have a a copy of this
No one ever wants to play Maid RPG
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>>1395646
it pisses me off.
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>>1395632
Thanks for the session
>>1395614
Thanks for the drawings
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>>1395650
I know this feeling all too Well HM
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>>1395632
So in order of how much it annoys her, what does Hollow kimi think about Kimi's repression and ignoring of facets of herself?
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>>1395632
I've played a toooon of systems too and DW is so worth your time. Right now it's one of the best systems I've ever played.

Well if you guys ever want to do roll20 we could always hop on a random discord and invite each other up.

I think that'd be safe. Obviously can't exchange crap on 4chan directly. XD It's asking for horrible things to happen.
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>>1395702
I would love to do that if I weren't incredibly paranoid about using websites I've never used before. Or knew anything about Dungeon World. Or actual table top gaming in general. Or had an internet connection that could support more advanced livechat than what we're doing right now. Or knew anything about discord. But if anyone wants to set something up I'll try my damnedest to play and not be a nuisance.
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>>1395733
The only website you have to be paranoid about is this one.

We'd go into discord (I would just give you a link and you can hop in without any sign up or anything that I know of.)

And then in discord I can msg you specifically and tell you my roll20 account.

Roll20 you do have to sign up for but it's well worth it.

Speed of internet though, that might be a problem, you have to be able to handle voice chat or else it's not worth playing a table top over the net. Might as well be in here if you can only do text.

As for table top systems, DW is suuuuper simple, you could learn as you play and you'd know the system within 10 minutes.
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>>1395758
Thanks, that actually helps a lot. But I don't have a mic, or at least one I could hook up to my computer. But I may or may not have a way of solving that, so that's only probably an issue. As for my internet, that's only something I could check once we started to try anything, so there's that. But I would still love to try if I can get past all that, thank you for this draw friend!
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>>1395810
>FAIL

I drew the thumb on the wrong side.

See, what was happening was I was going to draw me tipping the hand in profile, so that was going to be the other arm, then I decided to be lazy with the body, and when I switched the arm I forgot the hand didn't match.
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>>1395887
Bah, it's the gesture that counts, so thanks again draw friend!
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>>1395887
Don't worry some people would say you did that on purpose. It is an artstyle after all
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>>1395921
I swear I will never know what service to the universe we preformed to deserve you, you wonderful bastard!
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>>1395946
You guys were nicer than the other threads.

That's really what happened.

I draw in a lot of places but you guys really seemed to like it and also weren't fighting or s-posting.
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>>1395955
Who would do that? I mean, we get into arguments over here often enough, but only ever about major choices in the quest (usually anyway). People being stupid aside, I'm glad we were good enough for you to stick around, makes me feel a bit privileged to have you here now.
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>>1395955
It's unfortunate you didn't have a good start to questing. Plenty of quests out there are just comfy participating in. Glad you found these ones at least
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>>1395971
Thanks Cu I appreciate it.

Yah, qst is usually a pretty decent place comparatively but there are still a number of decent threads that get ruined just from the usual 4chan stuff.

What's the site that does quests.. Anon-kun?

Even though I couldn't draw there, I think that's a pretty good site for people like headmaster.

I think qst should have more drawing quests than it does, not a lot of people use it and that seems to be the only thing that makes it unique.

Now I'm rambling.
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>>1396008
I keep missing your messages while I'm typing, just so you know I'm not ignoring you all night. I've noticed it keeps happening XD

So I'll risk the double post to reply.

Yah, I've had some good quests and bad. I haven't known about qst for very long. I tried running a few games and they went well. I'm more used to running games than playing them in general.

Thanks for the encouragement.
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>>1396013
I've only seen a few things on Anon Kun, and I honestly like the format here better. If I remember correctly, you can't do write ins there, and if you can't tell I enjoy those quite a bit when I feel inspired. Though HM could write lewd scenes on there...
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>>1396013
a problem with anonkun is that the site's programming resembles a tub of spaghetti, it fucks up in the strangest ways(updates don't show up until a refresh of the page, needing to comment on a vote to actually vote for it, etc.) for no foreseeable reason and sometimes the site just stops working if Kas puts something in to try and update it in a certain way.

There are some pretty cool quests and people there, bu holy ass is there so much smut. A person could drown in how much smut there is, I'm pretty sure that there's more quests with smut there than not. Both blatant fetish-quests and quests that happen to have smut in them. Not necessarily a bad thing, but it might be off putting to some, or not be usable at times where one has to SFW.

>>1396041
write-in's are a thing, it's just that the QM has to let there be a write-in box.
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>>1396060
keep in mind, those are bugs I have stated, not the default state of the site. They're common enough for almost everyone to know what's up when they DO happen, but it's still very silly that it happens at all.
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>>1396041
You are alone in a dark stairwell. Your only mission? To creep up the stairs and catch Headmaster writing lewds.

You hear the click, click, clack of an old typewriter as you draw up the stairs. Heart beating, chest tight, you hear every creak of the steps under your feet.

You grasp the fabric of your shirt over your chest. You feel sweat.

[]Carry on towards the peep hole.
[]Just burst in and announce your presence.
[]Chicken out and run back down the stairs.
[]Write in
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>>1396074
>[]Carry on towards the peep hole.
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>>1396072
Ah okay. I have only tried the site once and just heard of it. I liked how clean everything was, easier to read in a way, but didn't know all that stuff, appreciate the info *nod
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>>1396074
>[]Carry on towards the peep hole.

This is a sneaking mission after all. Holy fuck you wonderful mad man, we need to show this to HM as soon as possible!
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>>1396090
no problem, anon, I still use the site myself to participate in quests. In a way, the separation of the chat and where the quest is is certainly cleaner. Its dark theme is very easy on the eyes, and seeing the livechat go ballistic for one reason or another can be very entertaining.

>>1396074
[]Carry on towards the peep hole.
we sneaky-beaky like nao
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>>1396083
>>1396103

You take a deep breath.

/I can do this./

You swim through the darkness. Feeling the wall with your fingers. The pinprick of light grows nearer and nearer. It's as though you had died and were passing through the tunnel.

Finally, you press your eye up against the light and everything is out of focus but only for a moment. You can feel your breath against the metal of the door handle.

There he is.

Through the peep hole, a lanky figure in a top hat comes into sharp focus. He is hunched over a keyboard, his fingers are flying off the keys like droplets of water off a hot frying pan.

"Tch-damn. He's facing me...."

Your pupil dilates.

"There is no way I can read it from here. How do I get in?"

[]Feel around the door.
[]Look around the room for an answer
[]Barge right in and pretend you have a reason.
[]Write in.
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>>1396138
>[]Look around the room for an answer

We got this, the darkness always has an answer!
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>>1396138
>[] Text his phone to distract him
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>>1396138
[]Look around the room for an answer
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>>1396138
>[]Look around the room for an answer
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>>1396150
>>1396155
>>1396167
>>1396170

You smile a oh-so-small little smile.

A greedy, and lustful smile.

Your eye oozes through the peephole like a warm and peers left, then right. Your other eye bends downwards towards the light of the phone.

Tip-tip-tap. The corners of your lips rise higher as you type out the message:

"Oh Headmaster! Hey, you won't believe this but all of your OC's have come to life and they're having a wet tee-shirt contest!! Also May is keying your car you might want to stop her."

You turn your ear to the peep hole and here 'Hooked on a feelin', high on belieeevin'

Yes, yes, check your phone.

"WHAT!??" You hear. "I'll be there right away! I can't believe it!"

Footsteps are now clomping against the wooden floor towards the door.

[]"Oh sh-" Scramble down the stairs
[]Hide behind the door.
[]Surprise him!
[]Write in

(Roll 20 for any but surprise)
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Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>1396205
[]Hide behind the door.
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>>1396205
*Like a worm - I meant to say. XD
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Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>1396205
>[]Hide behind the door.

We are stealthy as all jazz!
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Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1396205
>[]Hide behind the door.
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>>1396226
Oh no, one of my famous bouts of bipolar luck!
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Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1396205
>[]Hide behind the door.

>>1396226
Oh boy
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>>1396215
>>1396224
>>1396226
>>1396227

You press your self against the wall beside the door. You take a deep breath in.

KA-PBAM! White flashes before your eyes. Your vision swirls.

Wrong side of the door.."you think.

"Weeee!! I can't believe it! I can't believe it my dreams are coming true!"

Headmaster prances down the stairs, his feet barely touching each step as his arms flow behind him like a flag in the wind.

Flowers bloom and die at each spot where his foot had landed.

The door swings slowly on it's hinge, off your face, and darkening the staircase to the addict once more.

You lean forward to see the last of Headmaster as he skips through the archway and out of sight.

You let your breath out. You look behind you into the room.

On a narrow wooden table is a single solitary beautiful, black typewriter. A page with fresh ink leans back against the roller.

[]READ IT!
[]Close the door first. But quietly.
[]I don't know if I can go through with this.
[]Let's check the room for... any surprises first.
[]Write in.
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>>1396267
>[]READ IT!
>[]Close the door first. But quietly.

We must know of the next lewd bin!
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>>1396267
>[]READ IT!
Charge in, potential traps be damned. the Prize is within view
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>>1396267
attic... I have lots of typos forgive me. lol
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>>1396267
[]Close the door first. But quietly.
[]Let's check the room for... any surprises first.
I don't doubt that HM would leave inane traps lying around.
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>>1396267
>[]READ IT!
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>>1396272
>>1396275
>>1396278

You stifle a squeal of delight.

With stealth you turn and cross the threshold into the room. You lick your finger and with the lightest of touch push the door closed behind you.

Turning you really survey the room now.

There is an open window with a white lace curtain swaying with the evening breeze.

Headmaster left the light on, a single amber lamp, spreading warm ambient light over the small attic room.

Everything is wood and smells like it. The room is clean and organized. There are boxes of stories next to the desk. A small fridge humming in the corner. And of course, the typewriter and desk.

Nothing seems to be amiss, no traps are apparent. No, all that seems to be between you and the typewriter is a rusty red, long wool rug.

It leads straight to the typewriter as though you were royalty about to visit your throne.

And why shouldn't it be that way?

You deserve it of course, don't you?

[]I'm going to walk straight to that typewriter and get busssy.
[]I'm not going to trust Drawfiend. I don't like how that last part was worded. No, not one bit. Check the room THOROUGHLY (roll D20)
[]Actually, I want to see what stories he has beside the desk first, before I check the one in the typewriter.
[]Write in
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>>1396318
>[]I'm going to walk straight to that typewriter and get busssy.

The rare Headmaster lewdbin we must read it
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>>1396318
>[]I'm going to walk straight to that typewriter and get busssy.

What could possibly go wrong?
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>>1396318
>Lick your Lips in anticipation
>[]I'm going to walk straight to that typewriter and get busssy.
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>>1396323
>>1396325

You stride towards the typewriter, unable to contain yourself any longer. You grip the sheet of paper in both hands.

You fiddle with the button of your pants as you begin to read.

"Welcome, Anons. Welcome to... HEADMASTERS DUNGEON."

"Did you really think I didn't know what you were doing? You naughty boys. Well, you're not the only naughty one."

"Enjoy... an alternate realtiy..."

[]Drop the paper immediately. It's got to be drugged.
[]Walk back, red faced, and try the door.
[]Look out the open window.
[]Laugh uncomfortably. "Surely it can't really be all that bad.. just a, a prank. Hah. He got me, that's for sure. I'll just um.. look through his story boxes since I'm already here."
[]Write in.
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Hey, I wonder if the poem we wrote at the last battle will be studied in karakura high, I mean, we should be there, right?

That would make me so happy.
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>>1396364
>[]Laugh uncomfortably. "Surely it can't really be all that bad.. just a, a prank. Hah. He got me, that's for sure. I'll just um.. look through his story boxes since I'm already here."
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>>1396364
[]Laugh uncomfortably. "Surely it can't really be all that bad.. just a, a prank. Hah. He got me, that's for sure. I'll just um.. look through his story boxes since I'm already here."
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>>1396364
>[]Drop the paper immediately. It's got to be drugged.
>Jump through the nearest window

Abort abort! HM's magical realm is far too pure for our minds and groins to handle!
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>>1396364
>[]Laugh uncomfortably. "Surely it can't really be all that bad.. just a, a prank. Hah. He got me, that's for sure. I'll just um.. look through his story boxes since I'm already here."
TO HM'S MAGICAL REALM WE GO!
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>>1396374
That would be amazing actually, I can see us rolling a will save not to start crying during the mandatory "highschool infiltration to mess with Ichigo" arc. I'm going to point this out to HM along with the mini-quest next time I get the chance.
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>>1396377
>>1396380
>>1396381
>>1396386

Pick a story:

[]Puck's Luck
[]Explore Headmaster's Dungeon
[]New Worlds
[]A Simple Feather
[]Write in
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>>1396393
Indeed, I hope we spread enough poems throughout glorious warring nipon.

Cheers trip anon.
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>>1396399
>[]A Simple Feather
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>>1396399
>[]Explore Headmaster's Dungeon
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>>1396399
>[]Write in
HM's autobiography.

I dare you.
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>>1396399
>[]Explore Headmaster's Dungeon

What's the worst that could happen? Also remember that HM loves yuri almost as much as I do.
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>>1396406
Oh this is good, I want this one
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>>1396404
>>1396405
>>1396406
>>1396409

You flip the pages of a box full of stories until you come across one titled, "Headmaster's Dungeon."

As you start reading the lamplight flickers bright, then dim, bright, then dim, casting shadows sharp and dull and disorienting you.

All of a sudden the wooden floor tiles crackle and harden into stones. The open window with the curtain yawns wider still until it becomes a stone archway. The fridge in the corner starts to cake over with black flacks, as the metal ages before your very eyes and becomes the bars of a cell.

The tapered ceiling shoots up to become the vaulted dome of a deep catacomb. The air around you is down damp, and your bones are chilled.

You hold your arms tight.

Oddly enough, the typerwriter remains exactly as it was. A small beacon of normalcy. Though instead of the lamp there is a shaft of daylight angling down from the wall through a very narrow window, fit only for an arrow shaft.

Presently you hear a crunch like the sound of leaves under foot. Everything around you is darkness. What do you do?


[]Use my phone for light. See what the sound is.
[]NOT the dungeon! Get to the typewriter and write my way out of this! Or.. SOMEthing!
[]Flee in a panic
[]Throw myself at the sound ready to fight!
[]Write in
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>>1396452
>[]Write in
Meow at the shadow, you are but a normal cat
Roll to deceive?
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>>1396452
>[]Use my phone for light. See what the sound is.

Maybe it's friendly?
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>>1396452
>[] wake up...
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>>1396452
>[]Use my phone for light. See what the sound is.
Oh Boy
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>>1396458
Give me a 2d6

>>1396461
You too.

>>1396471
Will answer after rolls.

>>1396473
Roll 1d2 to add a bonus to Caught Up Anon's roll
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Rolled 6, 1 = 7 (2d6)

>>1396482
Oh boy
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Rolled 6, 2 = 8 (2d6)

>>1396482
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Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>1396482
1d2 coming right up
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>>1396494
>>1396495
>>1396504
>>1396471

“Meeeeooow” you say smiling. It will sound more convincing if you are smiling.

“Oh.” A whispered voice says, the sound accompanied by the clacking of bones. “Is that, a kitty cat? How did you get down 'ear darling."

You hear the sound of metal tinkling and scraping, then after a while, a click.

The cell door creaks as it opens.

You turn on the flashlight of your phone and point it towards the sound.

The hair raises on the back of your arms as you see the pale bleached bone of a skull, empty sockets and hollow nose, missing one tooth, another cracked. It seems to be 'staring' at you not but a foot away.

"You're no cccaaAAAAT!!" Its voice rising to a scream.

You slap your cheeks, left, then right. WAKE UP! Wake UP! NOW!

You're not waking up.

"Man this drug is powerful."

The skeleton man sudden seems to be staring at something over your shoulder. Well, as best you can tell with his lack of proper eyes..

But whats...the typewriter.

[]Protect the typewriter with your life.
[]Run out of the cell and hide.
[]Write in
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>>1396528
>[]Protect the typewriter with your life.

We cannot let this bone lord have the powers of a god!
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>>1396528
>[]Write in
>Puff up your chest muscles, extremities outwards, try to appear threatening while making hissing noises, place yourself in between the monster and the typewriter.
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>>1396528
>[]Protect the typewriter with your life.
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>>1396528
>[]Protect the typewriter with your life.
Lewd the bones
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>>1396535
>>1396537
>>1396540
>>1396543

You puff up your chest muscles, extremities outwards, try to appear threatening while making hissing noises, placing yourself in between the monster and the typewriter.

"NEVER YOU SCUM!! Only I shall fap to the majesty that flows from those keys!"

"I rather should say I have more than a BONE to pick with you, comin' in here as if this is a place where mortals can waltz in and takes what they please. P-tah!" He spits - just how you're unsure.

You grit your teeth and ball up your fists taking a step forward in the dark, holding the light of your phone right up against his skull.

"Not ONE step closer or I will carve you into piano keys."

"Look." He whispers.

"What?"

"Just look what youv'e done mortal."

He points his slender finger beyond your shoulder.

You turn around.
There appears to be a moving figure on the page that sticks from the typewriter. A curly blonde head pops out of the page as if from a window, then a small hand, the skin is pale but soft, healthy-- not a ghoul then. Now a second hand. The girl presses against the sides of the typewriter and she tumbles out shoulders first, followed by white pristine wingers, they pop out as they pass through the small square page. Her arms now straighten as she pushes herself out and you see her face.
A soft round face with a small chin. Narrow arching brows, that are sharp at the corners. Her eyes are sapphire blue. She wears a simple top, silver and white. One foot is now on gritty stones as she snakes the last leg out of the think piece of paper.

Seeing the other side of the paper completely empty is unnerving at best.

She flits her wings and confidently strides towards you, her eyes locked on the skeleton.

"Don't, don't, don't DON'T. Don't come here!! No more, no more."

The skeleton starts to push you back, he pushes you straight into the nymph. You feel the wind from her wings as they flutter for balance.

"Ww--hey!" She says. Your feet are dragging against the stone and you're pressing her nearly back to the typewriter now.

You feel the power behind the skeleton's push is exceeding strong.

"OOOUT!" He continues to yell.

[]Write in!
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>>1396598
Is this one big elaborate "No anon you are story"
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>>1396598
Flail arms wildly
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>>1396598
We must apologize to the beautiful page-nymph, and ask for her aid in defeating the skeleman!


And on that note, I'm far too tired to write coherently anymore, so goodnight all! And draw anon, you are freaking amazing, when HM sees this he's going to flip his shit in the best possible way!
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>>1396602
Explain? I don't know the ref... (Shame)
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>>1396608
All right, good night Caught Up, thanks! Have a good sleep man~
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>>1396598
>[] Leave?
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>>1396602
>>1396605
>>1396608

You flail your arms wildy. You feel lips and hair and boob?? Is that boob!? It's hard.

You squeeze once more just to be sure.

It's really hard.

"That's really hard!" You say.

"Well, of course it's really hard," says the nymph. "It's a typewriter."

You turn your head using the light of your phone you can see you've both been pressed against the typewriter.

"Listen, I'm really sorry miss..."

"Celeste, Celeste du'Aubrey. Nymph of the summer spri--"

Five bones slam into her mouth, covering it.

"I've heard enough chant from you living wigs today, lass, I have."

You feel fingers on top of your head. They are bony and cold. The skelton man lets out a 'breath' that enters into your nostrils and you feel like a cold liquid is pouring down your body.

He starts to push down and you feel yourself compressing.

[]Let him compress me.
[]Fight back!
[]Ask the nymph for help.
[]Start mashing keys of the typewriter behind my back
[]Write in

(I'll end it soon too cause I also have to go to bed.)
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>>1396637
>[]Ask the nymph for help.
Plz Pretty Lady halp
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>>1396637
>[]Ask the nymph for help.
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>>1396641
>>1396643

"Deus ex! Deus ex!"

You feel a warm forearm cross your neck as Celeste pulls you back and rips you out of the magic grip of the skeleton. You feel your head 'pop' and your jaw swings open as everything returns to its normal size.

"Are you okay?"

Your vision is spinning as you hear bone grinding against bone.

The skeleton man is grinding his teeth. "How DARE!! I'm going to push you BOTH through that portal and then I'm taking the box 'o chants for myself!" He cackles with glee.

The nymph unwraps you and steps forward. Her small feathered wings spread out as though she meant to shield you.

The skeleton is now pressed against her face instead of yours. With the light of your phone turned away all you can see is a faint outline of both figures, standing against the light of the window shaft.

She can't be any taller than five feet, if even that, what could she do? She did manage to pull you out of.. of what, a spell?

The nymph woman raises her hand up and white light shines from five points above her finger tips as she pulls the light down in streaks through the air and it shreds through bone and fabric.

The skeleton man stumbles back as his shirt tears across the chest and flecks of bone fly, breaking off the surface of his ribs and humerus.

In the flash of light you can see Celeste's childlike face juxtaposed by an expression that looked carved from stone.

"You won't be touching THIS portal, thank you," she says.

"So that's what he are," The boneman says, his voice low and menacing.

"Very well, not worth it. It's not. Just promise me you'll leaaaAAAVE!" His voice rises with rage like before. But this time, he steps back, his gaze steady, towards both of you.

"I shall."

"Take 'im too!"

[]No, I rather like it here.
[]Come on, er, Celeste. Let's go.
[]Write in

(Last post after this.)
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>>1396726
>[]Come on, er, Celeste. Let's go.
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>>1396726
What 'you' are. Typo.
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>>1396726
>[]Come on, er, Celeste. Let's go.
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>>1396726
>>1396740

You feel her small fingers slide between yours as Celeste grips your hand.

"And if you /ever/ find a portal again you'll let me know, right?"

"Don't try yer luck." The skeleton raises its head, giving it the appearance of looking down on her.

She turns herself around to face you as if the boneman wasn't standing there behind her, tall and menacing. Only you're very aware that he's there, and can't quite seem to keep your eye off of him as she says something to you.

"I'm sorry what?" You say.

"I said get in!" She laughs silently as she pulls your hand towards the paper and 'into' it.

"I uh--see." You feel the paper slide over your hand like a thick liquid. On the other side of the paper, your hand feels lighter, and tingles like electricity is running through it.

"Go on," she encourages you, her touch light on your back urging you forward.

You decide to enter the paper like diving into a pool head first. You do a little hop and swing your arms forward through the paper, pulling them back as you swim forward, you kick your legs behind you only to bang them against the desk of the typewriter.

"OW! Tch--t-t." Dull pain radiates form your left kneecap. You feel a small hand left and push and now your entire body is through the paper.

You fly through what could only be described as a strange beige colored outerspace. Your entire body tingles and buzzes with electricity. It feels very much like when you fall asleep too fast, and you haven't even managed to close your eyes.

This rushing feeling goes on for a while until the beige becomes black, and then you see an amber light in the distance.

As it draws closer you make out the attic room with the typewriter, the desk, and... Headmaster? He's back at his typewriter.

The air shimmers around the desk and you fly off the page and straight into the Headmaster knocking him back in his chair. You both go tumbling to the floor, a mess of arms and legs, head over heels, until you are both stopped by the back wall.

Klupt!

"Fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiw" You hear someone whistle.

"You're not used to /that/" says Celeste, as she pulls herself out of the lone paper placed in the typewriter.

"Hello there!" She waves a small hand to the Headmaster as she twists to pull her last leg out.

(END OF OMAKE QUEST)

>If we ever have another omake quest, you have gained Celeste.
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>>1396787
*lift and push
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>>1396787
Night Draw Friend
See you in the next thread
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>>1396787
Goodnight Drawanon
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>>1396806
>>1396811
Thanks for your company everyone,

Have a great night!
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Seems you guys had fun
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>>1397116
https://pastebin.com/UG55rXCj

We did!

Here is the Omake without all of the typos for anyone who wanted to read it as a single piece of writing.

I cleaned it up and tried to make it more coherent.
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>>1397159
Oh thanks, I'llbe sure to read it through
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>>1397116
Anyhoo,
night HM!
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Well, just to prove I am not dead and not a COMPLETE liar, I will leave this here. I wonder if anyone will find it.


Kyushu, the port of Nagasaki -- 2001, dusk.

A calm breeze carrying the smell of the ocean was the only thing passing through a forlorn alley, not a soul in sight; well, at least most people would say so. Then again, most people have never seen a soul in any case, and probably wouldn't be able to describe what to look for anyhow. On the other hand, were one able to perceive souls . . .

"Oh well done my empress, this looks promising." came a distorted, disembodied voice from the depths of the alley.

Streamers of thick black smoke poured forth from a strange, dark gap in the air and coalesced on the pavement. The smoke gradually concentrated and began to form what looked vaguely like a humanoid figure with glowing red points for eyes and holding a long single-edged curved sword held in a high guard. Eventually, the smoke dissipated entirely leaving a disheveled, white-haired figure in tattered and bloody black garb and holding aloft a long, naked blade--a guardless nodachi. Details of the figure's face were nearly completely concealed by strands of the tangled, white mane.

After a few cursory glances around, apparently satisfied with the lack of incoming attacks, the figure lowered its guard and set about stowing the large blade in the sheath lashed to its back.

They then set about attempting to tame the mass of long, white, and wild hair, coaxing it into place and allowing any would-be observer to finally glimpse the gender of this eerie revenant.

She appeared as a young woman with a comely, if scarred, face and strangely dark, purple eyes. She had the bearing and poise of a skilled fighter and a build to match; and, if her attire was any indicator at all, had been doing a considerable amount of fighting without pause for quite some time. Her feet were rapped in filthy, bloody rags and her underclothes now consisted of the shreds of her shitagi tied into an improvised chest wrap.

She adjusted what remained of her kosode to carry her sword comfortably behind her shoulder and proceded to walk out of the alley into the midst of the residents of the port.

[1/3]
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Were it not for her hair and eye color, not to mention her present attire, she probably could have walked among the natives without comment, however, as things were it would have made quite the odd scene for a bloody sword carrying woman to pass unheeded down the bustling streets of the thriving port town. No one even avoided her.

"Yes, I feel it too." responded the young woman to an unheard statement as people continued to take no notice of the bloody, armed, woman; now apparently talking to herself. She may as well not exist to them.
"Could be, still feels slightly off." spoke the girl as she passed directly in front of and between a pair of tourists taking pictures of the beautiful paper lanterns on display for Chinese new year.

She was actually involved in a conversation with her Zanpakuto, her sword: the only companion available to her for an incredibly long time. She had long since dispensed with the superfluous formality of distinguishing between speaking her thoughts aloud and keeping them to herself. Isolation does funny things to people; so does a lifetime of constant strife, but we are getting to that.

"I know you know well enough by now to be on your guard, but still, be careful Kimi. I don't like how this smells." Said an enormously deep and gruff voice that only the young woman could hear.
"I will, Ryuuketsu. Still, I have to check. It's the only thing I have to go on for now."

After walking some distance and taking a few turns through the crowded streets, 'Kimi' seemed to have found what she was looking for and came to a stop in front of a fairly nondescript bar of some sort. She ignored the door and, with an inhumanly high jump, leapt right up to the second floor patio where grey haired men in suits were smoking and socializing. A tall, severe looking woman in a black suit with short hair standing cross-armed by the doorway was the only one to have any response to her arrival at all, and even then you would have had to have been looking for the subtle expression and eye movement to have seen it. Kimi, for her part simply stood there with every indication of polite patience as the men continued discussing their business. Evidently, it was the woman who noticed her that she was here for and was waiting for her to make the next move.

[2/3]
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"Oh-hoho, these men reek of blood and sin--such a fine aroma." spoke a feminine yet oddly inhuman voice that only Kimi heard. "It must have taken them a lot of time and effort."
"Not now Kotei, I'm in no mood." responded Kimi as she glanced at the woman standing by the door. "Also, I know for a fact that there is no feasible way for you to be hungry right now." She added, albeit internally since she still had the presence of mind to avoid saying anything too incriminating aloud.

"That may be, my empress, but that doesn't mean I can't enjoy myself."
"Such a glutton." thought kimi.
"Aww, give me some credit. I would never indulge between mealtimes--probably."
"That's [i]so[/i] reassuring," she thought.

Time passed. Eventually Kimi's patience was rewarded as the men concluded their meeting and went on their way, while the unusually aware woman, now relieved of her guarding duties, excused herself to the women's restroom while Kimi followed her inside. The tall woman locked the door and walked over to where Kimi stood by the mirror.

"Thank you for waiting. I am Nanami Kobane, Onmitsukido: currently undercover and on surveillance. I assume this is urgent? You look like . . . well, I don't know what you look like." she said.
"My name is Kemuri Kimi. I am from sixth division and I have had a . . . mishap during my last transit from soul society." replied Kimi as she did her best to ignore the chuckling in her mind.

"That's an understatement if ever there was one." Boomed Ryuuketsu.

"I find myself in a completely unfamiliar place a long ways away from where I am supposed to be, and I am looking for any help I can get to return."

[3/3]

And that is all for now. This is intended as a completely non-canon "what-if" scenario that takes place in an alternate spin-off future of Kimi's timeline. No more details for now.

Hopefully, now that I have shared something it will light a fire under my ass to get it finished. I intend that the final version will be more polished than this.
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>>1407848
Ah sweet, make sure to post this when you finish it
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>>1408060
Also this is really good.
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>>1408069
Thank you, it means a lot to me to have you approve.




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