“Hello, police? There's an extremely dangerous person out here that you need to stop right away!”

You quickly rise from your “bed” as you hear the voice, drowsily trying to take in what's going on around you.
From beyond cracks in the curtains, you can see the sun starting to rise, but the store itself is still dimly lit.

“Oh officer, you need to hurry! This guy caused so much damage to our street last night!”

You jerk your head to look at the source of the of the mischievous sounding voice across the table, squinting your tired eyes at the female who possesses it.
You see a young woman adorned in a black and violet long sleeved dress. Her hair is in a horseshoe shape, it's pink color matching her bizarre cat-like eyes.

“Worse than vandalism officer! He ripped a power line out of the ground and cause a black out here! Then he beat some poor biker half to death and stole his bike! My children saw it and they were terrified.”

Your face turns to anger as you're starting to put the pieces together, but the frustration on your face just gives her a wicked little grin.

“Yes, he's definitely one of those super-freaks! I saw electricity go through him like it was nothing! You need to send people down here and lock this maniac up right away! I saw him break into a coffee shop and hide in there, would you like the address?”

Before you can begin to question her, you hear the sounds of large vehicles pulling up outside the shop, followed by what sounds like an army of boots surrounding the store andmen barking orders.

You look back to where the strange girl was, but she's no longer at the table.

“Over here.”

You turn your head to see her looking over her shoulder as the rest of her body faces the stores counter.

“In case you're too stupid to figure it out, that means you should run.”
She lets out an evil giggle as she does an agile flip over the counter, running out the back as you begin to hear something beginning to break through the main entrance.

A: Follow her out the back!

B: Jump out the window next to you!

C: Stand your ground and take them on. Some lousy cops can't do anything to you.

D: Let them arrest you. Maybe you can try to explain everything to them. Besides, you don't want to mess up Lain's shop.

>>1626718
>A: Follow her out the back!

>>1626718
>C: Stand your ground and take them on. Some lousy cops can't do anything to you.

>>1626733
You sure you wanna do that? Beating the shit out of Johnny Rancid is one thing, but taking down cops is sure to get us in some serious trouble

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>>1626730
>>1626733
Looks like I'll have to flip a coin between these two options. Hopefully more anons will show up soon!

>>1626718
>A: Follow her out the back!

>>1626718
Explain the suituation to Lain, form of a note or something, then get the fuck out of dodge.

Assuming we can't make writeins though,
>B

>>1626743
I'm just tired of being the good guy in all the cape quests. I wanna be a villain for once.

>>1626779
Fair enough, but a stunt like attacking the cops right after you get your powers is why a lot of villains fail before they get big

>>1626718
>A: Follow her out the back!

>>1626718
>A: Follow her out the back!

The sounds of cops battering the door down sound don't sound very enticing, and to be honest, neither does following the chick that called them in the first place.
However, the fact that she wants you to follow her out of the mess she created intrigues you enough to chase her.

You quickly get up and run after her, vaulting over the counter and weaving through the passage way leading out the backroom.

You burst through the doors and reach the empty lot where you parked your bike, only to find the strange girl leaning against it looking rather smug.
Now that you're much more awake, you're starting to recognize her. You've definitely seen her on the news fighting the Titans, so it's safe to say she's definitely trouble.
Her name escapes you, though. You swear it's Jinkies, or something...

She climbs onto the far end of the bike's seat, patting the space in front of her.
“You gonna stand there all day? Hop on, I'll tell you where to go.

You're only getting more confused by her actions. She clearly called the police to put you in this tight spot, but where the hell does she want you to go? Do you even want to let her push you around like this, especially after what you did last night?

As you internally debate, she pipes up again.

“Hello? Do you wanna be behind bars or not?”


A: Get on the bike and go where she tells you.

B: Get on the bike, but ignore her directions. Maybe you can try to make it back to your gang's clubhouse and lay low.

C: Shut this chick up and get her off your bike. Punch her right in her smug mouth!

>>1626793
>B: Get on the bike, but ignore her directions. Maybe you can try to make it back to your gang's clubhouse and lay low.

And get a damn explanation when we get there

>>1626793
A: Get on the bike and go where she tells you.

>>1626793
>B: Get on the bike, but ignore her directions. Maybe you can try to make it back to your gang's clubhouse and lay low.
Made it just in time for the thread. Feels good.

>>1626793
>C: Shut this chick up and get her off your bike. Punch her right in her smug mouth!

>>1626793
>A: Get on the bike and go where she tells you.

Didn't we ditch the gang fight we were supposed to go to? They probably wouldn't be happy if we showed up.

>>1626793
>A
But Make herself explain where she's taking us, why she's doing it, and why her hair is so horrendously Pink.

>>1626793
>A

>>1626802
>>1626806
>>1626818
>>1626821
>A: Get on the bike and go where she tells you.
You don't seem to have a lot of choices here. Even if you tried to take the bike off her path, you remember her seeing her use magic on the Titans during their fights on T.V.. Who knows what she could do to you or the bike if you tried anything?

You hurry over and get on the bike, hearing it's engine start up with a deafening roar as you get yourself ready to dart out of the alley.

“Go right when you head out,” she shouts over the engine.
“This is Rancid's bike, so if there's anything blocking us just plow through it!”


You almost question how she knows who's bike this is, but you remember her implications of her phone call to the cops. How much does know really? Was she there last night?

You push these thoughts away as you rev the engine and dart out of the alley. Luckily, there's no-one blocking the exit, but as you pull out you see two armored trucks and then men that came with them immediately turn their heads in your direction as you storm down the road. You notice that this bike is a hell of a machine, as you appreciate just how quickly you left those men in the dust.

You keep your eyes ahead as you feel the girls hands grip your shoulders as she leans her head towards your ear again.

“Just keep going straight! I'll tell you when the next turn comes.”

You glare ahead, now hearing the faint sounds of sirens behind you. Before you can think to look back at how close they are, the girl speaks up again.
“Just focus on driving, I'll take care of them if they catch up!”
A: “Whatever, just stop touching me.”

B: “Who the hell are you and where are we going?”

C: Slow down and let the cops catch up, then try to elbow her off the bike while she's distracted.

>>1626799

Whoa, whoa whoa what the fuck? Is that genuinely you SOM?

>>1626869

>B: “Who the hell are you and where are we going?”

>>1626869
>A: “Whatever, just stop touching me.”
B: “Who the hell are you and where are we going?”

>>1626869
>A: “Whatever, just stop touching me.”

>>1626869
>B: “Who the hell are you and where are we going?”

>>1626876
Yes?

B: “Who the hell are you and where are we going?”

>>1626869
>A.
and get your hands out of my pants ya creepy bitch

>>1626893

I thought you never leave the hermitage of your own quests

>>1626894

But frenchman, it could be worse

>>1626869
>B: “Who the hell are you and where are we going?”

>>1626869
>A: “Whatever, just stop touching me.”

>>1626869
>A

>>1626869
>A: “Whatever, just stop touching me.”
>B: “Who the hell are you and where are we going?”

You stare daggers at her from over you shoulder.

“Whatever, just stop touching me.”
A small bolt of electricity starts to creep up your arms and towards you shoulders. She quickly jerks her hands away from you and grips the sides of the seat, narrowly avoiding a potential shock.

“Alright! Sheesh,” She begins, giving you an irritated look.
“Careful with that stuff, sparky. Don't give me a reason to trash you and this ride.”

You roll your eyes at her before facing the road again. You twist the throttle forward hard. Most of the world around you becoming a blur as you manage to weave through the low early-morning traffic.

After a while the sounds of distant sirens disappear, and you feel another question rise.
“Mind telling me who the hell you are and where you're taking me?”

You look back at her again as you ask, her face still looks a bit grumpy with her arms folded. She turns her head to you as speak, the question making her cock an eyebrow.
“Really? Now you want to be personable after nearly zapping me?”
She groans and rolls her eyes.
“I'm Jinx, and you're taking the next left up here.”

Jinkies was close to enough to Jinx, you silently remark to yourself as you obey her directions.
She acts as your navigator for the next 10 minutes or so until finally arriving what you can assume is your destination.

You pull your bike up to another alley way as Jinx hops off the seat, taking a few stretches before starting to walk down it.
“Come on. Oh, and don't worry about the bike. We'll take care of it.”

Who's “we,” and why does everyone want you to go down alleys?
You cut the engine and follow her. She leads you a short distance before stopping, looking back at you before gesturing to the ground in front of you both.
“Here we are. Just head down there.”

You look at where she's gesturing and see an odd looking hexagonal manhole cover.
A: Take the cover and head down. Time to get to the bottom of this, literally.


B: “Oh hell no. You first.”


C: “Any chance you can explain what this all is before I have to wade through crap?”

>>1626990
>B: “Oh hell no. You first.”

>>1626990
>C: “Any chance you can explain what this all is before I have to wade through crap?”

Dragged out of bed for this, i'd like to know what we're doing

>>1626990
>B: “Oh hell no. You first.”

>>1626990
>C: “Any chance you can explain what this all is before I have to wade through crap?”

>>1626990
>>C: “Any chance you can explain what this all is before I have to wade through crap?”

>>1626990
>B: “Oh hell no. You first.”

>>1626990
>C: “Any chance you can explain what this all is before I have to wade through crap?”

>>1627008
>>1627017
>>1627019
>>1627028
Roll a D100 boys. DC 60.

Rolled 10 (1d100)

>>1626990

>>1626990
>C: “Any chance you can explain what this all is before I have to wade through crap?”

Rolled 11 (1d50)

>>1627037

Rolled 13 (1d100)

>>1627037

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>>1627039
>>1627045
>>1627046

>>1627054

Free nooses! Get yer free nooses here! For when you've fucked up REAL bad and need to escape!

>>1627054
That one doesn't count tho

Rolled 65 (1d100)

>>1627037
Third one because the second was a d50

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>>1627045
>>1627074
You guys are so lucky. Gotta re-write a little.

Rolled 34 (1d100)

>>1627037
Phht. THIS is how you fuck up a roll.

>>1626990
>C: “Any chance you can explain what this all is before I have to wade through crap?”

You look over at her and jab a thumb in the direction of the manhole.
“Any chance you can explain what this all is before I have to wade through crap?”

Jinx shows a half frown, then sighs.
“First off, you don't have to wade through crap. Secondly...”
She puts and finger on her chin and seems to ponder for a moment, trying to find the right words.
“Look, I'm not really allowed to say much. All I can say is that we're not gonna hurt you or anything, alright? The guy who sent me just wants to talk and offer you something. Is that good enough of an explanation.”

You shrug. You figure it's good enough to at least see what this all is, and you tell her you'll head down.
She shows a half smile at your acceptance.
“Good. Now get lost, I'm done baby-sitting you.
She snaps her fingers and the manhole cover flies off with a pink spark. You carefully walk over to the the edge of the hole and look down. You're relieved to see that Jinx was telling you the truth about not being ankle deep in sewage, as you can clearly see ladder rungs leading to a pathway next to the murky water.


You begin your descent carefully. You're not exactly in a rush to meet whoever Jinx was talking about, despite her reassurance.
Once your feet touch the path, you look down the down the route only to be greeted by a pair of red glowing eyes in front of you. You jump back in surprise and put your clenched fists up in a defensive reaction.
Your eyes begin to focus on the owner of the eyes, and you begin to see what looks like someone in a cowl. He's also wearing some kind of hood with pointed ears, as well as some dark spandex attire.

You might know who he is, but isn't he supposed to in Gotham?


A: Run away from him!

B: Take him on! You don't know how he got here, but he's not getting you!

C: “Jinx, help! Batman's here!”

D: Don't be stupid, there's no way this guy is that freak from Gotham.

>>1627144
>D: Don't be stupid, there's no way this guy is that freak from Gotham.
Spandex? No way

>>1627144
>D: Don't be stupid, there's no way this guy is that freak from Gotham.

>>1627144
D: Don't be stupid, there's no way this guy is that freak from Gotham.

>>1627144
>D: Don't be stupid, there's no way this guy is that freak from Gotham.

>>1627144
>D: Don't be stupid, there's no way this guy is that freak from Gotham.

>>1627144
>C: “Jinx, help! Batman's here!”

>>1627144
>D: Don't be stupid, there's no way this guy is that freak from Gotham.


You need to calm down. The guy scared you, and maybe he ripped off the look, but there's NO WAY he's the real deal.

You lower your guard as you two silently look at each other for a moment. The dark looking boy is eerily still as his glowing red gaze stares at you. You're not even sure if he's breathing.
Just as you're about to fill the awkward silence with questions, he reaches a hand out to you.
Despite your uncertainty, you cautiously take his hand try to shake it. Whoever he is, he's probably with Jinx. He probably noticed you got freaked out and wants to greet you properly.

At least, that's what you thought before a black mist rises from your grip with him, beginning to envelope you both as you try to jerk your hand away in a futile manner. It's far too late as all you can see is his frightening gaze in a pitch black abyss. You feel an awful chill in the darkness, but not in a freezing sense. It's more like a sense of creeping death as your body's warmth fades.

The sudden horror ends as soon as it begins, and the darkness fades away from you both to show a strange room. You stand with the menacing boy in what appears to be an office, but the way it looks seems a bit jarring. It has the appearance of some type of head office, with wooden a desk and shelves, but what really irks you is the golden honeycomb design of the walls around you.

“Thank you, Kyd. Sorry to pull you away for something so trivial, but you're rather fast with your deliveries.”
The voice comes from the office's desk, or rather the man sitting at the desk with his chair facing away from you both.
The scary looking boy, who you now assume is “Kyd”, lets go of you and bows towards the desk before fading away in black mist from before.
You're just left standing there with your mouth hanging open, dumb struck. What the hell is all this? Where are you?

“I'm sorry for the sudden... Acquisition. It's just that when I saw you in action, I knew there was something special about you. I couldn't let those blasted Titans get to you before I did.”

The chair turns, and you see an old man adorned in some type of white robe showing you a kind smile. He raises a hand and gestures over to a cushioned chair in front of his desk.
“Please, sit.”

A: Do as he says. Might as well hear him out while you're here against your will.

B: Stand. You'll listen to what he says, but you're done doing what these creeps tell you.

C: “Just tell me who you are. If this is just a waste of my time, I'd like to get it over with.”

D: Try to leave the office. This is too weird.

>>1627236
>B: Stand. You'll listen to what he says, but you're done doing what these creeps tell you.

>>1627236
>A: Do as he says. Might as well hear him out while you're here against your will.

>>1627236
>B: Stand. You'll listen to what he says, but you're done doing what these creeps tell you.
>E. "Your girl threw me under the bus, the whole friendly schtick is already blown bub."

>>1627236
>B: Stand. You'll listen to what he says, but you're done doing what these creeps tell you.

>>1627236
>A: Do as he says. Might as well hear him out while you're here against your will.

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>>1627257

>>1627236.
>A: Do as he says. Might as well hear him out while you're here against your will.

>E. "Your girl threw me under the bus, the whole friendly schtick is already blown bub."

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>>1627236
B: Stand. You'll listen to what he says, but you're done doing what these creeps tell you.

>>1627246
>>1627248

>>1627243
support

>>1627236
>B: Stand. You'll listen to what he says, but you're done doing what these creeps tell you.

>>1627236
>B: Stand. You'll listen to what he says, but you're done doing what these creeps tell you.

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>>1627236
>B: Stand. You'll listen to what he says, but you're done doing what these creeps tell you.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_7KSHyF_X2M

You fold your arms defiantly and give him an unimpressed look. You came here for answers, not to chit-chat.

His smile vanishes for a moment, but his friendly demeanor quickly returns as he gives a soft chuckle.
“I suppose your behavior is to be expected. Allow me to show the same respect.”
He rises from his seat, showing off a black chest piece of his robe decorated with a skull. He walks around to the front of his desk, continuing his kind guise as he looks down at you.

“I'll cut to the chase, then. I am Brother Blood, Headmaster of the Hive Academy. That's where you are, by the way.”
He shows a small grin to go with that statement, working that friendly angle even more.
“Here I unlock the true potential of young individuals such as yourself through extraordinary curriculum. I'm sure you're already aware that I know of your abilities, yes? Tell me,” He starts, leaning forward a little.
“Has your mind ached with all the questions you've been asking yourself lately? Are you in mental agony over wondering just who you really are?”

He looks over at his desk, where a compartment opens and a monitor slowly begins to rise. In a matter of seconds, the monitor starts displaying several street camera angles of your fight with Johnny Rancid.
Brother Blood clasps his hands together as he watches the footage.
“Such astonishing strength. Never-mind the questions of your identity, what about all opportunities power like that can grant you?”
He looks back to you, letting the fight continue to play.
“Wouldn't you like to find out what you're truly capable of?"

A: You're open to the idea, but you want to know more about this place and what he plans to do for you.

B: “The only thing making my head ache is your shitty nice-guy routine. You're obviously evil, so why would I want to work with you?”

C: “Sorry, but I'm already with a gang. I don't play for two teams.”

D: “Actually, I was considering being a hero. I think I'll start my career with you.”

>>1627330
>C: “Sorry, but I'm already with a gang. I don't play for two teams.”

>>1627330
>A: You're open to the idea, but you want to know more about this place and what he plans to do for you.

>>1627330
>A: You're open to the idea, but you want to know more about this place and what he plans to do for you.
>E. And what's with the affably Evil act? You had Pinky out us and throw us under the bus without a second thought. Does he really think we're that gullible?

>>1627330
>A: You're open to the idea, but you want to know more about this place and what he plans to do for you.

>>1627358
Support

>>1627358
This

>>1627330
>D
THUG LYFE

>>1627330
>A: You're open to the idea, but you want to know more about this place and what he plans to do for you.

>>1627330
>A: You're open to the idea, but you want to know more about this place and what he plans to do for you.

You think it over, and give him a passing nod. You do have some questions for him, however. You decide to badger him first with why he's acting so friendly despite how blatantly villainous he is, especially after getting Jinx to throw you under the bus.

“Oh, please. Did you expect an evil laugh or two? You're looking to be a student here, and I should come off as some menacing boogieman? No offense to Kydd Wykydd, who's earned high marks being just that.”
He lets out another friendly chuckle, placing a hand on your shoulder.
“I may be somewhat, err, deplorable, but I assure you I am here to inspire and lead you kids on the path that is best suited for you. As for the matter of the police, consider it a form of coercion.”
He shrugs.
“In your words, I'm blatantly evil. Having you chased down here works to my advantage. Besides you aren't without sin yourself.” He says as he looks back at the monitor.

It's currently showing you looking rather sinister as you press your boot into a writhing Johnny Rancid, moments before taking his bike from him.
“Look at that smile,” He says observing the footage.
“You look like you're having the time of your life.”

You watch the footage with him, finding it hard to disagree. You tell him you'd also like to know more about the curriculum and how he plans on helping you discover your true self.
“An excellent question,” He begins as he reaches towards the monitor, pulling up another video. The monitor is now showing what you assume are several camera feeds from inside the school. Some show several costumed kids in a university-like class room, while others view physical training courses and even a cafe area.
“Like any other fine institution, we have extensive lesson plans covering physical and mental capabilities, as well as some criminal operation knowledge courses. As for finding what's tucked away in that body of yours...”

He pulls up another feed, showing what looks like some kind of industrial lab area. There you can see more students operating on what look like robotic parts and mechanisms.
“I'm proud to say we're very competent when it comes to things like you. I myself am proud to say I'm quite the engineer.”
He looks back to you, showing a half smirk.
“Of course, I myself would personally handle searching your body's components. A student doing that kind of procedure would be rather risky.”

He sends the monitor back down into his desk, standing upright and stretching a hand out to you.
“So, can I consider you another proud student of HIVE?”

A: Take his hand and join HIVE.

B: “I don't know, I still have my gang to worry about.”

C: “Nah, I don't buy into this Crime 101 stuff.”

>>1627472
>A: Take his hand and join HIVE.

>>1627472
>A: Take his hand and join HIVE.
>But if you screw me over, pray you won't live to regret it.

>>1627472
>A: Take his hand and join HIVE.

>>1627472

Is that you, Humble?

>>1627472
>B: “I don't know, I still have my gang to worry about.”

>>1627472
>B

>>1627488
I miss Humble. She was too good for us

>>1627491

Humble was fucking awful.

>>1627472
>A: Take his hand and join HIVE.

>>1627491
>She

>>1627472
>B: “I don't know, I still have my gang to worry about.”

>>1627472

>A: Take his hand and join HIVE.

You went from a homeless kid, to a biker, and now you're a dangerous criminal in training. You can't help but smile as you take Blood's hand and firmly shake it. If everything he says is true, you're going to be on the path of becoming something powerful

Brother Blood smiles with you, patting your shoulder as he welcomes you into HIVE.
“Excellent! You made the right choice, young man.”
He releases you from his grip and heads back around his desk, pressing some kind of PA button as he looks at some papers.
“Send someone to help accommodate our newest student. His room ought to be... Ah, yes, Comb 158.”
“Yes, headmaster.” You hear a female voice reply.

Brother Blood returns to his seat, his gaze focusing on you again.
“Someone will be here shortly. While you're here you'll be provided your own room, utilities, and personal ID. Oh!”
Blood perks up in his chair suddenly.
“How could I be so careless. What do you want to be called?”
You give him a confused look, not sure what he means.
“Your new identity, of course. You can't go around doing our kind of work with your real name can you? We'll need a name for your ID and records, so please pick something.”
He brings the monitor back up, but this time a keyboard slides out in front of Blood's lap.

“Oh, and don't make it vulgar.”


>Write in a name
>Let the QM decide

>>1627561
>Let the QM decide

>>1627561
Sparks?

Power Line?

Street Kid?

Cunt Destroyer?

>>1627561
Tron

Maybe a name hinting at our robot nature? Idk, I'm shit at coming up with names.

>>1627561
>Demolisher

>>1627561
>Hugh Mungus

>>1627561
Donn Mortem

>>1627565

I don't think our dick is that big.

>>1627561
Battery. Then we get a friend named Assault

>>1627575
Machina?

>>1627579

Fuck off.

>>1627584
I kind of like this one

>>1627589
Stop being so mad bra, its just a name.

>>1627584
This one's pretty good

>>1627584
We Worm now?

>>1627584
Do we have a winner?

Also heads up final post(maybe posts) inbound.

>>1627600
Aww so soon?

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>>1627606
I'm just worried about running too late like last thread where all the anons fell asleep. I could go for another hour if everyone's fine with that.

>>1627615
None of us would have a problem i'm sure

>>1627615
More than fine with it. As long as you don't run past around midnight you should be fine

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>>1627615
Who needs sleep?

>>1627615
I demand 2 more hours

>>1627584

Seconded.

>>1627584
This actually fits with our power so far

>>1627584

Assault could be the name of our dick.

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>>1627561
You think about it for a moment. Something about robot stuff? Nah, you kind of like how that's a secret. There's too many robot names going around anyway.
Maybe something about electricity? Static shock comes to mind, but there's not much else there.
You could also go with something about punching. You don't know if there's too many names covering assault and batt-

Wait, that's it. Battery is perfect because you beat the snot out of people and you store electricity. You're a genius!

You point at Brother Blood, saying your name with a wry smile.
“Battery.”

Brother Blood ponders on the name, as if to judge it.
“Hmm. Clever. Battery it is then.”
As Blood types away the door to the office is opened. You turn your head over to see a dark haired girl with orange skin, dressed in a deep purple colored skirt and tube top. However, where the exposed skin would be seems to be covered by armor.
It quickly dawns on you that she looks a lot like one of the Teen Titans.
“Ah, Blackfire. Come in,” Brother Blood beckons.

Blackfire looks at you with a mischievous smile, starting a sultry walk as she heads into the office.
“Is he going or is he staying, Headmaster?”
Her voice is playful, but sinister. She keeps her eyes focused on you as Brother Blood instructs her.
“He's staying. Battery, this is Blackfire, Starfire's sister. I'm sure you already noticed the family resemblance.”
He looks up at you both, smiling.
“Don't let her intimidate you, Battery. She's fairly new herself, but she's been quite helpful with some... Disrespectful, applications. Blackfire, would you mind showing him to Comb 158?”

“Yes Headmaster,” She purrs, turning that smoldering face away from you as she takes her swaying strut to the exit. You look back at Blood as he begins typing away at your new personal record, then move on to following Blackfire.
As you follow her, you note how HIVE is aptly named. Not only do the honeycomb patterns continue through out the complex, but the hallway itself is hexagonal as well.

It's a silent walk aside from the sound of Blackfire's heels, but eventually she decides to fill the air with conversation.
“So, Battery? I'm guessing you hit stuff or you keep T.V. remotes working.”
She let's out snicker, amused by her own teasing.

“But really, what'd you do to get Blood's interest?”


A: “I kicked Johnny Rancid's ass and stole his bike. What about you?”

B: “Can we talk about you instead? What's your deal with Starfire? I've never heard of you.”

C: “Are all the women here as slutty as you?”

D: Don't say anything. Just ignore her

>>1627757
>A: “I kicked Johnny Rancid's ass and stole his bike. What about you?”

>>1627757
“I kicked Johnny Rancid's ass and stole his bike. What about you?”

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>>1627623
>>1627628
>>1627630
>>1627616

>>1627757
>A: “I kicked Johnny Rancid's ass and stole his bike. What about you?”

>>1627757
>A: “I kicked Johnny Rancid's ass and stole his bike. What about you?”

>>1627757
>C
WE HAVE NO CHILL

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>>1627777
CHECK EM BECKY, THIS NIGGAS GOT QUADS

>>1627757
>C: “Are all the women here as slutty as you?”
I can't not

>>1627757
>A

>>1627757
>A: “I kicked Johnny Rancid's ass and stole his bike. What about you?”

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>>1627757
>A: “I kicked Johnny Rancid's ass and stole his bike. What about you?”

You just shrug. You don't really consider it a big deal now, but you might as well hold a conversation with her.

“I kicked Johnny Rancid's ass and stole his bike. What about you?”

“Ooh,” She muses, once again flashing that wicked little smile at you.
“So that's why his bike is in the vehicle bay. Cool ride, even cooler that you stole it.”
She seems surprisingly pleased with your misdeed, though it could just be an act. Either way, it feels nice to be called cool.

“As for me,” She begins, pressing a hand to her bosom.
“I'm afraid all I've done is try very, very hard to dispose of my dear sister. Unfortunately, she's managed to weasel her way out of every attempt, and she's even managed to get me banished from my home planet of Tamaran. So, I came back to Earth to try my hand at destroying her again when Headmaster Blood reached out to me.”
She spreads her arms and raises them above her head, but keeps her dark and playful tone.
“He gave me the big spiel about unlocking my potential, and all the greatness that comes with this school and blah blah blah... It's a nice speech, but all I cared about was his promise to help me wipe Starfire off the face of this planet.”

Blackfire turns the corner of the hallway and walks a few more steps before stopping at a large hexagonal door with 158 imprinted on it.
“Here we are. Battery's abode~.”
She gives a twirl and points her arms at the door, chuckling darkly.
“I'm sure Blood'll make me take you on a tour or something later. I heard he likes to keep the new students together.”
She clasps her hands together and leans forward slightly.

“Any stupid questions you want to ask, or can I go?”

A: “Why do you hate your sister so much?”

B: “Nah, I'll see you around.”

C: “Can I watch you walk away?”

D: “I've heard your sister talk once from some news clips. How come your English is better?”

>>1627890
>D: “I've heard your sister talk once from some news clips. How come your English is better?”

>>1627890
>B: “Nah, I'll see you around.”

>>1627890
>D: “I've heard your sister talk once from some news clips. How come your English is better?”


We're watching her walk away regardless of what she says.

>>1627890
>D: “I've heard your sister talk once from some news clips. How come your English is better?”

>>1627890
>D: “I've heard your sister talk once from some news clips. How come your English is better?”

>>1627890
>C

>>1627904
>>1627912
>>1627919
>>1627927
Alright boys.
D100, DC86

Rolled 29 (1d100)

>>1627953
come on

Rolled 64 (1d100)

>>1627953
yikes

Rolled 98 (1d100)

>>1627953
hon hon hon

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>>1627961
Well what do you know, the French finally won something.

>>1627961

Nice!

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>>1627961
CRIT

>>1627961
OOOOOOH FUCK

>>1627975

Nah, it's not a crit.

Lain kept comparing us to Static Shock and Cyborg, are we a nigger? I really hope we aren't a nigger.

>>1628042
Why, you racist or something?

>>1628042
Nah, we are a respectable black man, who happens to steal shit and work for a evil white devil.

Wait....

>>1628042

Don't be like that, Anon.

>>1628042
I mean, we have electrical powers in DC. That means we're black. Or is our power that we're a cyborg? Or something else maybe?

>>1628049
>>1628051
>>1628056
>>1628058
fuckin Dropped

>>1628051

At least we have a London based broadcasting corporation.

>>1628051
that sounds like tofoo

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>>1628060

>>1628058
But Black Adam and Shazam are Middle Eastern.

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>>1628060
Well it was never said we were black or white, pretty sure it's vague for the sake of being better able to feel for the character or whatever. Either way though it's not like anything of value was lost

>>1628073
Oh that's a good point. Do they really count as electrical powers tho?

>>1627890
D: “I've heard your sister talk once from some news clips. How come your English is better?”


You decide to humor Blackfire and search your mind for something to ask her. You try to think of something genuinely stupid to interrogate her with, but a legitimate question pops into your mind. Blackfire mentioning her sister brought back a memory where you saw Starfire talking to a news crew on T.V., and for whatever reason her English was... Off. However, Blackfire seems to be really fluent in the language.

“I've heard your sister talk once from some news clips. How come your English is better?”

Blackfire's playful demeanor goes away for a moment, as she stands upright and looks at you inquisitively. She cups her chin as her eyes inspect you from head to toe, letting out a “Hmm” or two as she studies your appearance.
Finally, her devilish smile returns as she gives you a nod while putting her hands on her hips.
“Do you really want to know?”
You nod, but her question worries you. You begin to wonder if it's a really weird process and if she plans on doing it to you.

You soon find out that your thoughts are half correct, as Blackfire suddenly puts a hand on your cheek and pulls you in for a deep kiss.
Your eyes go wide in shock as her mouth embrace yours, feeling her soft lips take yours with tender suckling as her tongue invades you. You can feel it poke, prod, and caress your own as you start to melt into the kiss. However, before you can even return any treatment to her or even take her into your arms, she slowly pulls away, looking at you with lidded eyes.
Blackfire lets out a small laugh as her hand strokes your cheek and falls to your shoulder, clearly amused by how surprised you look. She keeps her gaze on you for a moment, before finally breaking the silence between you both.
“Looks like you know some Japanese...”

You just stare at her like an idiot. You weren't prepared for a sudden kiss like this, especially since it's your first one. You just kind of mutter something about there being a lot of Japanese people in your old gang.
Blackfire nods and looks off to the side, keeping a wry smile. Her eyes meet yours again as she takes her hand off your shoulder.
“You're cute, but don't make this weird, okay? I'll see you around.”
You manage to give her a good-bye as she walks off, but your view is kept to where she was standing, still in a sort of kiss-coma.

This place is amazing.


A: Go into your room and get some rest.

B: Do some light exploring.

>>1628042
>>1628060
You're not black.

>>1628070
Explain

>>1628075
We're gray on the inside

>>1628075
>Either way though it's not like anything of value was lost
t. Race traitor

>>1628076
I would say they do, it still presents itself as lightning. Hey, maybe we're a robot connected to Kandak/the SHAZAM gods.

Lazarus Pit cyborg when?

>>1628084
>B: Do some light exploring.

>>1628084
>B: Do some light exploring.
Already getting the bitches

>>1628086
>Explain
Tofoo is black, I only read to the beginning of Z, but even I know that.

>>1628084
>A: Go into your room and get some rest.
If they really want to impress us, they'll give us a tour, dammit.

>You're not black.
Oh thank Darkseid.

>>1628084
>A

How can we have electricity powers if we aren't black?

>>1628099
which darkseid?

>>1628099
Tofoo's white, or asian, or whatever they are, Idunno.

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>>1628084
>A: Go into your room and get some rest.

>You're not black.

And i'm in again

>>1628084
>A: Go into your room and get some rest.
We'll go on a tour later, I guess.

we're asian, right? And I mean asian asian, not british asian

>>1628102
We're a dune-coon, of course.

>>1628108
Whichever one is the one in the movie canon we're in. Darkseid is usually a pretty cool guy who dindu nuffin.

>>1628111
How does an Asian grow an afro?

>>1628084
>B: Do some light exploring.


>french charisma gets us a kiss from blackfire
hon hon hon

>>1628121
I petition the QM for redfred's cute darkseid

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>>1628084
A: Go into your room and get some rest.
>>1628086
true
>>1628087
Pic related
>>1628111
I always just assumed Tofoo was Japanese, or whatever the equivalent is in DragonBall.

>>1628084
>B: Do some light exploring.

Do we at least have a B C?

>>1628087
Don't you mean THE PIT

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So are we confirmed as a robot or are we just made of some kind of biometal under our skin, like mettle?

>>1628084
>A: Go into your room and get some rest.

You shake off your dazed state and look at your room door, looking for a way to open it until you see a button on the frame. You push it and the door slides open, revealing the contents of your room. Inside you can see comfy looking bed, a desk with a computer, a door that most likely leads to a bathroom, a open closet for clothes, and a storage shelf.

You head inside and flop down on your bed, feeling how much softer it is compared to your cot at the clubhouse makes you groan in appreciation.
You stare up at the honeycombed pattern of your dorm's ceiling. You get a feeling that despite how great things are going, you're going to get sick of the decor of this place fairly quickly.

Before you get some shut-eye, your mind begins recollect everything that's happened. You think about Lain's shop being a little messed up from the raid and what she might have gone through when she didn't find you there.

Your gang also comes to mind, as you wonder how they're taking your sudden departure. You figure that they've probably come to the conclusion that you died in a wreck, or you got picked up by police. They might even think of you as a federal informant.

You also come to the realization that you will probably have to fight the Teen Titans at some point. It's weird, having spent so much time passively seeing them in news reports and magazine covers, but now there's a high chance that you'll get to meet them in person. Good thing you were never a fan, otherwise you might feel bad.

Despite all these thoughts occupying your thoughts, you do feel somewhat at ease that Brother Blood might help you solve the mystery of who you are. That is, if he's a man of his word.

To you, your future seems...


A: Troublesome. You hope for the best, but you're going down a dangerous road of uncertainty.

B: Open. Come whatever may, you'll deal with whatever comes at you regardless of what it is. Just like you always have.

C: Awesome. You enjoyed tearing up the streets last night, and your first day here some hot alien babe kissed you. You want more.

>>1628257
>B: Open. Come whatever may, you'll deal with whatever comes at you regardless of what it is. Just like you always have.

>>1628257
>A
WORRY

>>1628257
>C: Awesome. You enjoyed tearing up the streets last night, and your first day here some hot alien babe kissed you. You want more.

>>1628257
>B

>>1628257
A: Troublesome. You hope for the best, but you're going down a dangerous road of uncertainty.

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>>1628118
>steals a bike
>not black
just accept it

>>1628257
>C: Awesome. You enjoyed tearing up the streets last night, and your first day here some hot alien babe kissed you. You want more.

Might as well go full villain as early as we can. Have to make a good impression on Doomsday :^)

>>1628257
>B: Open. Come whatever may, you'll deal with whatever comes at you regardless of what it is. Just like you always have.

>>1628257
>B: Open. Come whatever may, you'll deal with whatever comes at you regardless of what it is. Just like you always have.

>>1628257
>C

>>1628257
>>B: Open. Come whatever may, you'll deal with whatever comes at you regardless of what it is. Just like you always have.

we ain't afraid of no titan

>>1628257
>C: Awesome. You enjoyed tearing up the streets last night, and your first day here some hot alien babe kissed you. You want more.

I'm gonna imagine Battery as half black, with the other half some kind of asian.

>>1628257
>B: Open. Come whatever may, you'll deal with whatever comes at you regardless of what it is. Just like you always have.


You don't really think too hard about the obstacles in your path.
When you were homeless and you got hungry, you ate left-overs from dumpsters to sate yourself. When a dangerous gang offered you better housing and food, you joined.
When Johnny Rancid attacked you and wrecked your bike, you dealt with both problems your way.
And when Brother Blood offered you the chance to become stronger and find out what you truly are, you took it.

Nothing you decided on was manipulated by a morality, you only acted based on what was best for you at the time.
As far as you're concerned, this bed inside of an academy for young villains is the best thing you've landed yourself yet.

You close your eyes, content with where your mind is at as your breathing slows. The only thoughts idly drifting through your mind are what this school has in store for you when you wake.

But, like always, you'll cross that bridge once you reach it.

[TO BE CONTINUED]

>>1628339
I kind of imagine him as white, but somewhat more olive skin. Not really latin or anything, just darker skinned than most white people

>>1628362
next session friday I presume?

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>>1628370
Yep!

Thanks for reading guys! I'll be around for a little bit longer to answer questions or receive bullying. Hope you guys have been enjoying it so far.

In case you haven't feel free to follow the twitter for quest updates!
https://twitter.com/MachPunchQM

>>1628384
Can we make it weird?

>>1628384

So it'll be up again next week?

>>1628389
If you want to, yes. I wouldn't recommend it personally.

>>1628390
Yes. Same bat-time, same bat-channel.

>>1628398

That's too long.

Quest more often.

>>1628384
Loved it, but are we a robot, biological, or is that spoilers?

Also, how does blackfire feel about us?I like Blackfire

>>1628398
More villain girls wen? We need to redeem all with dick

>>1628408
Dude, come on

>>1628398
Can you clarify what's going on with our skeleton/muscle/skin exactly? >>1628181

>>1628407
Believe me I would if I could, but Friday is just the one day where I have enough free time.

I miss being a filthy neet

>>1628408
It's a bit spoilery.

As for how Blackfire feels, all I can say is that she at least feels friendly towards you.
Of course you could just make it weird and ruin everything like that one time in high school you're all trying desperately to forget

>>1628419

Does our robot-ish body even have a dick?

Or will there be dick-like tentacles, like in the Teen Titans ZONE animation?

>>1628427
your outer skin tissue has a dick, yes. I think the MC would know something was wrong right away whenever he tried to take a piss.

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>>1628415
You don't complain when I ask you this shit, though you might be on the inside, I don't know.How does Kami feel about us considering taking his place as God?
>>1628419
fair enough, lets try not to spill spaghetti then
Proceed to spill everywhere

>>1628427
Of course it has a dick, wouldn't MC be freaking out if he didn't?
He's clearly fully functional.
What I'm confused about is how can you be a robot yet still grow and age.
How old was he when the Oni found him?
Because maybe his memories of growing up on the streets are simply a fabrication and he's been the same this whole time

>>1628447
Sorry, anon, other QM's threads are not the place for that

>>1628450
>What I'm confused about is how can you be a robot yet still grow and age.

But he wasn't growing and aging.

>>1628438
We need to get a microscope in our room and look at our semen, Would the sperm be normal, or would they be little dick robots?

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>>1628467
That's ok Som, I'm joking anywayYou won't get away from me you son of a bitch

>>1628467
Wait, were you annoyed by origin question or the blackfire question?you got another girl in mind?

>>1628501
The Blackfire question. Anybody but her, man.

>>1628501
i think som is a terrafag

>>1628512
>themanwithnottaste.jpg

>>1628540
Blackfire is a flat-out sociopath who I'm pretty sure is incapable of feeling genuine affection for anybody

>>1628545
so does terra

>>1628561
wut

>>1628571
you heard me

>>1628586
Shut up KA

>>1628595
nah, you shut up

>>1628595
Shut up Gif

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>>1628512
Som I love you man, but your taste is complete shit and I hop you die in a burning flame made of my pure disgust of you life choices.

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>>1628545
>>1628561
>>1628571
>>1628586
>>1628623

>>1628530
He totally is
Me too

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>>1628630
>>1628545
>>1628571
Terra is underage

and she's shit, like your tastes

>>1628649
Wait wrong quest, eitherway your waifu is shit

Zatanna is better

>>1628628
THE BURNING OF THE BAGUETTE AND WAIFU WARS START NOW HON HON HON

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>>1630003
noice

Man, what a bad luck, just found this quest when it is over for this session. Following and eager to participate in the next session.

And to add shit to the waifu wars, Blackfire should belong to the harem. Battery's too cool to commit to a single woman and is a free soul, not meant to be chained to one person

>>1633659
We'll if we're going by D.C. Comics then blackfire would be completely fine with an open relationship, problem is that would include her being open too. If you're fine with her sleeping with other people though, then there's no issue.

>Cyborg(?)
>Electricity based powers
>Not black
You're going down a dangerous path, OP.

>>1633659
>2017
>still pushing for harems in quests
when will it end

>>1636690
never

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