>>1767614
>”I do have a partner now. I need to ask you, since you girls have some experience with this, what’s supposed to happen now?”

>>1767614
>”I do have a partner now. I need to ask you, since you girls have some experience with this, what’s supposed to happen now?”

>>1767614
>>”I do have a partner now. I need to ask you, since you girls have some experience with this, what’s supposed to happen now?”

>”I do have a partner now. I need to ask you, since you girls have some experience with this, what’s supposed to happen now?”

Check if we can still see flames

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“I do have a partner now. I need to ask you, since you girls have some experience with this, what’s supposed to happen now?”

“You wait until the flame appears in your foot!” Amelia shrugs.

“Mine is in my right hand.” Uccelli shows her hand.

“I’ll take your word for it.” Amelia smiles, she can’t see it.

“Some part of me was hoping that you declined…”

“I can’t really help that much only being a defenseless scout… Wait!” You forgot because it’s so normal to you now, but you still can see the flames! “I’m still able to see the flames.”

“Woo! I knew you wouldn’t lose it!”

“Good! I’m relieved. Luck is on our side today.” Uccelli seems calmer. But her statement is not true.

“I wonder…” You say out loud.

You still need to know if you can grab the flames…

>Take Uccelli’s
>Take Amelia’s
>”Uh, I still need to know if I can grab them, can any of the two help me?”
>Write In.

>>1767719
>>Take Uccelli’s

>>1767719
>>”Uh, I still need to know if I can grab them, can any of the two help me?”

>”Uh, I still need to know if I can grab them, can any of the two help me?”

>>1767719
>”Uh, I still need to know if I can grab them, can any of the two help me?”

>>1767719
>”Uh, I still need to know if I can grab them, can any of the two help me?”

>>1767719
>”Uh, I still need to know if I can grab them, can any of the two help me?”

>>1767719
>”Uh, I still need to know if I can grab them, can any of the two help me?”
Grab their tits instead

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(My internet is shitting itself for some reason, posts may be delayed.)

“Uh… I still need to know if I can grab them, can any of the two help me?”

They both look at each other; both are sitting on chairs from the kitchen next to your bed. Amelia smiles.

“Take my foot, dear brother.” Amelia puts her left foot on the bed. She’s just wearing socks.

“Eugh…” Uccelli says with disgust.

“Don’t like feet, Ms. Uccelli?” Amelia responds. “Mine are cute, look at them!” She moves her left feet onto Uccelli, she moves away.

“Just proceed! I need to leave soon!” Uccelli says to you, she is not amused.

“C’mon Amelia, you can play with her later.”

“Okaaay.” You grab her flame… I said you grab her flame… It’s not working.

“It’s not working; I just pass through it… Aagh…” You touch Amelia’s foot. Disgusting, you need to wash your hand now.

“Hehe… tickles.”

“Shame…” Ms. Uccelli just shrugs. “It’s not that important, relax.”

“I wonder why.”

“Maybe you could do it later when yours appear!” Amelia tries to be positive.

“Yeah, something could change later.” Uccelli agrees. Unlike them you think you can’t do it anymore, I guess that’s the price you paid for your partner. “Alright, it seems everything is settle, I need to leave to one of my friends’ house nearby. We should carry on as normally for the meantime until something comes up, remember to call me if an emergency occurs, and use the app if it’s not important.”

“Don’t forget about tomorrow!” Amelia says to Uccelli, she gives her thumbs up.

“I’ll go with you.” You say to your teacher.

“That won’t be necessary, it’s really close by. But thanks, Mr. Ando.”

Ms. Uccelli leaves the apartment after taking a piece of cake for herself, she thanked you both for everything you guys did for her and apologized for not being as useful as she wanted. You both said it was okay. Now you’re alone with your sister, tomorrow is Saturday! So there is no school! Hooray!

What do you do before ending the day?

>Ask Amelia what the two are going to do tomorrow. And why you weren't invited
>Play videogames with Amelia.
>Study.
>Write In.

>>1767866
>>Study.

>>1767866
>>Write In.
GIT SWOLE, SON

>>1767889
Word, pushups, situps, pullups, chinups, dragon flags, get swole

>>1767889
Supporting.

>>1767866
>Ask Amelia what the two are going to do tomorrow. And why you weren't invited

>>1767889
Backing this. Can't rely on Philo for everything.

This quest is on again, cool.
It kinda sucks in its own way that we're a flame user now. Acting as a completely neutral intermediary for flame users with our ability to connect with any of the deities, would have been a nice role to play in a quest like this. But hey, I have high hopes that we can influence Philo enough that he won't be full lazy retard once we succeed against The Creator and win this game.

>>1767889
Also supporting.

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You decided to get fit! That means you want to get some type exercise going.

“Amelia.”

“Uh? What is it, Johnny?”

“I want to exercise.”

“Okay? I don’t remember you being into fitness.”

“I think it’s necessary now, you know.”

“I’ll search online what type of exercises you can do.”

“Thanks.”

With cooperation of your sister, you exercised. Your body feels terrible, you hated every second of it, but you can feel your hard work paying off a bit… Sadly, your Athletic Ability hasn’t leveled up yet. (Still lv 2). After taking a shower, your sister explained she’s not going to be here tomorrow the whole day. That sucks, you will be alone. Both of you went to sleep.

It’s morning! You wake up! A brand new day is waiting for you to tackle it in the best way possible. It seems Amelia already left. Your muscles still hurt from yesterday, it seems all the stress accumulated and you’re in pain

Amelia is busy today, so is Uccelli apparently, so you don’t have anything to do. Except going to Craig (the landlord)’s apartment for Poker night! Wait, that’s later, you don’t have anything to do now. You feel like you want to have fun today.

What do you want do?

>Go to the Pitfall Arcade.
>Waste your life away playing video games.
>Waste your time on the internet.
>Write In.

>>1768080
>>Waste your time on the internet.

>>1768080
Need to get strong to protect your family, and the hot teacher, Uccelli.
Exercise some more.
Anaerobic to build strength.
And later, aerobic to build endurance.

>>1768080
Eat some meat, study to make up for yesterday night, then shitpost on /fit/ and lurk /qst/.

>tfw you self insert so hard you force the protag to commit to your schedule.

>>1768080
>Go to the Pitfall Arcade

>>1768113
Supporting

>>1768080
>>Go to the Pitfall Arcade.

>>1768128
Support

>>1768080
>Go to the Pitfall Arcade.

>>1768113
Lurk and study

>>1768102
Change mine↑
To ↓
>>1768113

>>1768113
Supporting.

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>inb4 we lurk /qst/ and find this very same thread
>inb4 this kills us because we created a time paradox

>>1768113
Supporting. Let's create a time paradox.

Inb4 MC uses the thread to Metagame

>>1768224

That would never happen. He's too cool for that.

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You eat some meat before studying. Maybe gaining knowledge is a way to relax too.

You also decided to shitpost on the internet because that’s fun, I guess. A thread caught your attention in a new site you never visited before, it’s about a loser named… Johnny Ando… That’s You... What?... It’s like a bunch of guys are taking decision for you… You feel like you’re seeing yourself studying… weird… they are also commenting about you making a time paradox. That’s not possible, these people are silly. Even someone thought you could use the thread to metagame, ridiculous; you’re too cool for that. You wonder if you can communicate to them that you want to fuck your—

Anyway they should have gone to the arcade, poor QM drew something that he will never use… What’s this site name anyway?... Let’s never ever go back. You hear me? You. Can’t. Go. Back. Ever.

You feel smarter, but you haven’t level up your knowledge yet, it's still in lvl 2.

Well that was weird and now it’s getting darker.

What do you do now?

>Keep shitposting.
>Go play Poker.
>Take a walk
>Write In.

>>1768345
>>Go play Poker.

>>1768345
Exercise some more to lvl up our strength, maybe we can impress Uccelli.

>>1768345
REPS FOR THE REP GOD
GAINZ FOR THE GAINZ THRONE

>>1768345
>Go play Poker.
We owe it to our dad's friend.
We DO know how to play Poker, right guys???

>>1768345
Go Jogging, Exercise + Random Encounter

>>1768345
>Do some janitoring.

Might as well work on clearing out that room. Might have one of the gems, at the least we'd get some shekles.

>>1768395
Supporting, let's do something normal for once.
Plus, we get a chance to increase our luck stat, right OP? Right?

>>1768437
Actually, Changing my vote to Poker I just remembered somebody invited us

>>1768347
Supported

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You decided to go to the poker night in Craig’s apartment; you owe it him since he helped you last time.

You knock the door, Craig opens up.

“Kid! You came! You know how to play poker, right?”

“Barely.” Your father taught you a little, but you didn’t show much interest. He was kind of a cheater.

“That’s good enough! Come in, I’ll present you to the boys.” You get inside; it’s very spacious and neatly kept. They are figurines and posters everywhere from stuff you aren’t familiar with. You follow Craig’s trail. “Fellas, this is Ando’s son: Johnny! It was Johnny, right?” He whispers the last part.

“Yeah” You say back.

“Mr. Ando, I didn’t know you were his son, I should have known…” That’s your math teacher, Mr. Conti.

“Mr. Conti? What are you doing here?”

“Can a man enjoy a good poker night with his pals? And don’t call me Mister Conti, I’m Robert here.”

“Good ol’ Dirty Rob! Hehe!” Craig laughs. “What a coincidence! I hope it doesn’t bother any of the two.”

“If he keeps it a secret we should be all good.” Mr. Conti laughs too, not even in your train of thought you can call him Robert…

“I’m Osgood, nice to meet you Johnny.” A guy way younger than Craig and Mr. Conti says.

“Hi, I’m Sewel.” A tough looking guy says, he extends his hand. You give him a firm handshake. “Good” He smiles.

“Okay, fellas, you know the deal, classic poker today, I’ll deal 5, you bet after seeing ‘em, then discard the ones you don’t like and take bets again, is that okay with you all?”

All of you agree…

“Now, kid” He speaks to you. “We don’t bet real money anymore since your dad and Martin, may he rest in pieces…” Everyone laughs. “Had a bit of a gentlemanly confrontation, so the only thing we do now is making the loser pay for the drinks, is that okay with you?”
>”That’s okay with me.”
>”And what does the winner gets?”
>”I don’t have any money with me.”
>Write In.

>>1768684
>>”That’s okay with me.”

>>1768684
>>”That’s okay with me.”

>>1768684
>>”That’s okay with me.”

>>1768684
>”That’s okay with me.”
>Write In.
"I'm assuming those drinks would be something I'm not yet old enough to buy legally, right? Mind if I request root beer for mine?"

>>1768684
>>”That’s okay with me.”

>>1768713
Don't be such a nip, anon

Also check them for flames and tells.

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“That’s okay with me.”

“That’s what I wanted to hear!” Craig seems enthusiastic.

You’re going to relax first before checking the guys for flames, you don’t want to look even more out of place. You lower your voice and ask Craig. “I’m assuming those drinks would be something I’m not yet old enough to buy legally, right? Mind if I request root beer for mine?”

“C’mon, kid, if your teacher is fine with it, why should you care? But if it really bugs ya I have soda on the fridge.”

“When I get thirsty I’ll ask you which one I want.”

“Right, don’t sweat it, you don’t need to act tough, we’re a cool bunch. Also, I’ll pay the drinks if you lose, I don’t want you to get all stressed when I invited you to have fun, okay?” Craig smiles. Everyone seems pretty chill. “Now fellas, are you ready to play?”

“Just get your ass here and deliver the cards, will ya?” Sewel says.

They give you 50 tokens.

“Here we go!” Craig delivers the cards.

You aren’t sure what you’re doing, but only one thing matter: Doing Your Best.

>Play Safe, bet low and try to survive as much as you can.
>Read the mood; base your play in trying to keep a fun atmosphere, you will probably lose a lot more than if you were playing safe.
>Write In.

>>1768792
>>Read the mood; base your play in trying to keep a fun atmosphere, you will probably lose a lot more than if you were playing safe.

>>1768792
>Read the mood; base your play in trying to keep a fun atmosphere, you will probably lose a lot more than if you were playing safe.

>>1768792
>>Read the mood; base your play in trying to keep a fun atmosphere, you will probably lose a lot more than if you were playing safe.

>>1768792
>>Read the mood

>>1768801
>>Read the mood; base your play in trying to keep a fun atmosphere, you will probably lose a lot more than if you were playing safe.

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(Reposted because I had something wrong written).

You play it for fun, it’s not a bad strategy when your objective is for everyone to have a good time, your weird mannerisms and light hearted attitude made the atmosphere relaxed and comfy to be in. Everyone but Sewel seems to like you, he seems like a serious type of player, well you can’t win them all, right?

You’re down to 14 Tokens and last place, even Craig, who’s trying to do exactly the same thing as you, is doing better, you’re not finding your lucky strike. Sewel is leading.

“It seems like your old man didn’t teach you his dirty tricks.” Mr. Conti says while smiling.

“It seems neither you teach a damn good thing to this dumb schmuck either, he sucks, you good for nothing donkey.” Sewel jokes; Mr. Conti’s expression goes blank while the other two laugh.

“Let’s see who is the good for nothing donkey at the end of the game.”

Maybe it’s time to change strategies…

>Start playing safer, endure, you don’t want to lose.
>Playing riskier, you need to win more tokens to survive.
>Keep playing as you are doing now. You’re having fun.
>Write In.

>>1768905
*You play for fun.

I repost it and got it wrong again. fug.

>>1768905
>>Write In.
Analyze the cards played vs what's left.
Card counting is only illegal in the casinos.

>>1768905
>>Playing riskier, you need to win more tokens to survive.

>>1768913
>>1768911
Both of these, let's do our best here

>Playing riskier, you need to win more tokens to survive.

We're being underestimated, Time to go for the throat

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They are underestimating you! Time to go for the throat! Playtime is over, It’s showtime!

“What’s up kid? Ready to play?” Sewel smiles.

“I’ll show you what I’m capable of when I’m not playing around.” You respond. Your ego is part of the gamble now.

“Don’t get cocky.”

You start playing riskier but smarter; you try to analyze the cars played vs. what’s left. You saw a movie about that, so you’re basically an expert. Your riskier style earned you more tokens than ever before, you caught up with them; you’re back in the game as a threat again. Craig was the first one to lose; then Mr. Conti, only you, Sewel and Osgood are alive. You don’t have to ‘pay’ for the drinks, hooray! But now your honor is in play.

Sewel has 110 tokens, Osgood has 85 and you have 55.

“Dang it, I didn’t have to risk it all against Osgood.” Mr. Conti laments. He was second for most of the game until Osgood found his bluff and after that he crumbled until defeat.

“Dirty Rob got out-dirted!” Craig is mocking Mr. Conti... You think.

“What does that mean? Anyway, I have to remind you have to pay for our drinks.” You have never seen Mr. Conti being this petty.

“Yeah, I don’t mind, at least not today.” Craig keeps laughing; Conti seems bothered by his attitude.

Mr. Conti sits beside you. “Mmh, I shouldn’t do this, but I’m kind of huffy, I’ll help you play.”

“Taking the advice of a loser, that’s a great idea.” Sewel laughs.

“He usually wins, you know.” Osgood retorts.

“Don’t live in the past kid or you’ll end up as a good for nothing donkey.” Sewel answers back.

"So I'll take it as you letting me help the kid, right?"

"Do as you please" Sewel smirks.

"I prefer if you didn't help him, but whatever, I don't have to pay for the drinks so it doesn't matter." Osgood gives his honest opinion

Since the moment you started playing, you have heard about how the keep ‘cheating’, but you have never found any indication of any type of trick… You’re dead last and you don’t have that many tokens to keep playing, they will elevate the bet enough to make go all in soon. You need one final change of strategy.

>It’s time to go all for nothing! All in one possible final time! (Roll 1d100)
>Try to catch one of them cheating and call them out.
>Follow Mr. Conti’s advice.
>Write In.

Last Reply of the day, we continue tomorrow at the same time, hopefully my internet will work properly.

Rolled 96 (1d100)

>>1769071
>>Follow Mr. Conti’s advice.
Until the end where you go all in.

Rolled 69 (1d100)

>>1769072
>It’s time to go all for nothing! All in one possible final time! (Roll 1d100)

Rolled 65 (1d100)

>>1769071
>It’s time to go all for nothing! All in one possible final time! (Roll 1d100)

Rolled 45 (1d100)

>>1769072
>>It’s time to go all for nothing! All in one possible final time! (Roll 1d100)

>>1769071
Stop running when I'm not around! I had important ideas to contribute, like lingering just a little too long whild fondling Amelia's foot.

>>1769433
Remove foot fetishism.

Rolled 79 (1d100)

>>1769071
Backing >>1769072. Let's rock.

Rolled 21 (1d100)

>>1769071
>It’s time to go all for nothing! All in one possible final time! (Roll 1d100)

Rolled 27 (1d100)

>>1769433
Please continue being late.

>>1769071
>It’s time to go all for nothing! All in one possible final time! (Roll 1d100)

Rolled 2 (1d100)

>>1769071
>It’s time to go all for nothing! All in one possible final time! (Roll 1d100)

See if our flame can help us Cheat.

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>>1770055
>>1769903
>>1769771
>>1769390
>all these shit rolls below possible DC
J U S T

Rolled 28 (1d100)

>>1769071
A NEW CHALLENGER APPEARS

>It’s time to go all for nothing! All in one possible final time! (Roll 1d100)

>>1770060
Nope I'm out to hide my shame.

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It’s time to go all for nothing! You’re going to All in!

“You got guts but no brain.” Sewel ties your bet.

“It’s going to be impossible for me to turn it around after this. But I’m not going.” Osgood retires.

“Ando, show me your hand.” Mr. Conti asks. He stares at you disappointed.

“That says it all.” Sewel smiles. You don’t think your hand it’s that bad; you have three of a kind, 10s to be exact.

“I won this time.” He shows you his hand. It’s a trio of 9s. You act smug for a second and show yours, you barely beat him! “What? There wasn’t supposed to be another trio, did I get it wrong?”

You stare at your teacher, who winks at you, maybe he was trying to deceive Sewel into thinking you didn’t have a good hand… or you’re just overthinking it, anyway time to take your price.

“That’s the luck of the draw, Mister.” You take your tokens.

“Tch.” Sewel looks elsewhere.

Sadly luck wasn’t on your side for the rest of the game, you ended up second after Osgood, who got a great hand and overtook you and Sewel’s chances at the same time, eventually choking your tokens until defeat. Pretty good for a first timer, right?

This experience made your knowledge goes up a small bit since you had to quickly adapt and think about your play. Sadly it’s still lv 2.

“I really didn’t think I was going to win this time.” Osgood smiles.

"We'll drink for your victory!" Craig opens up a bottle of beer.

“You got lucky the kid was here.” Sewel stares at you.

“Who’s the sore loser now?” Mr. Conti laughs.

“That reminds me, let’s be real for a sec here and tell me, what’s the nickname Rob has in your school? Don’t tell me you go to one of those boring ‘prisons’ that don’t make fun of your teachers?” Sewel asks you.

“You don’t have to answer that, Mr. Ando.”

“C’mon, ‘Dirty Rob’, call him Johnny or whatever his name is. Getting back on topic, tell me, what’s Rob’s nickname at your school?”

>”We don’t give nicknames to our teachers, we just call them assholes.”
>”Sorry; No nicknames, just a boring school.”
>”Mr. Cunty.”
>Write In.

>>1770635
>Write In.
"It's' Dirty Rob' from now on."

>>1770635
Most teacher nicknames are just turning their last name into the closest insulting word. I'll give you one try to guess.

>>1770643
Pretty much this.

>>1770643
It was Mister Cunty but now it's "Dirty Rob"

>>1770635
>Mr. Sore Loser

>>1770643
Supporting

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Craig starts to give everyone a glass of beer. You stare at yours pondering if you should answer seriously or not.

“It’s ‘Dirty Rob’ from now on.” You respond to the question at hand.

“W-wait, don’t do th—“ Mr. Conti tries to reply but gets interrupted by Sewel.

“SShh, but for real.”

“Most teacher nicknames are turning their last name into the closest insulting word. I’ll give you one try to guess.”

“Shame, I wanted you to say it.” Sewel takes a sip of his drink.

“Oh! I get it! It’s Mister Cunty!” Osgood says while pointing to Mr. Cunty. Everyone erupts in laughter, except for your Math teacher.

“Cut it out…” Mr. Conti says.

“That reminds me… Look at the time, I need to go, see you next Saturday guys.” It’s almost 11 pm.

“Leaving so soon Osgood? Don’t you want to keep celebrating your victory?” Craig asks Osgood.

“I wish I could, but I need to write an essay for Monday and I don’t want to be too tired tomorrow, college doesn’t pass itself, you know?”

“You’re the stupid one who goes to college.” Sewel responds.

“I’m going to ignore that.” Osgood stands up, and this reminds you of something you needed to do since the beginning: checking for flames. Osgood has one in his right Knee. “Now if you guys excuse me.”

He’s leaving; you need to check on him! Or do you?

>Invent an excuse and leave too. Then talk to Osgood outside.
>Stay and drink, it’s your free day.
>Write In.

>>1770764
>Invent an excuse and leave too. Then talk to Osgood outside.
Black flame means he isn't with Being X, at least. Here's hoping he's not one of Cherno's.

>>1770764
>>Invent an excuse and leave too. Then talk to Osgood outside.
And we need to go home too, make sure our sister is okay.

>>1770764
>>Invent an excuse and leave too. Then talk to Osgood outside.
His Flame was helping him cheat

>>1770764
>>Stay and drink, it’s your free day.

Don't tip our hand by going after him, do it later.

>>1770764
>Crash figure on the shelf
REEEMOVE E-CELEB CANCER MEMES REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
>2B figure on the shelf
That's okay. What are the other two supposed to be?

>>1770764
>>Invent an excuse and leave too. Then talk to Osgood outside.
Be subtle about it, ask if he believes in angels or something. How bad can it be?

>>1770764
>>Invent an excuse and leave too. Then talk to Osgood outside.
I LEAVE TO WORSHIP THE SWOLE ONE, HIM OF THE INFINITE REPS AND ETERNAL GAINZ

>>1770808
>What are the other two supposed to be?
I think the one next to Crash is supposed to be the lovechild of Bomberman and Megaman.

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“Darn, I forgot! I need to go too; I need to lif-... I mean... I need to check on my sister.”

“Do you have your keys?” Craig asks.

“Yes, I do, thanks, I’ll catch up to you guys later.”

“Remember, we play every Saturday night, you’re always invited.”

“Thanks for everything!” You leave Craig’s apartment. It was a nice Poker night, you enjoyed. Coming back to the issue at hand, you sprint in search of Osgood, he was close by. He’s checking his phone while waiting for a green light.

“Uh? Johnny? What are you doing here? Did I forgot something there?” He searches his pockets.

>”Don’t panic, but I saw your flame! We need to talk.”
>”I finally get it! You used your flame to cheat! That’s why you won!”
>”I forgot to ask you your phone number, so we can hang out later!”
>Write In.

>>1770813

>>1770820 what he said and Marina from Mischief Makers.

>>1770865
>>Write In.
>Sooo, any thoughts on religion or the end of the world?

>>1770865
>>”I forgot to ask you your phone number, so we can hang out later!”

>>1770865
>”I forgot to ask you your phone number, so we can hang out later!”

>>1770865
>>”I finally get it! You used your flame to cheat! That’s why you won!”

>>1770871
Supporting.

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“I forgot to ask you your phone number! So we can hang out later.”

“Oh… That's it?... Here it is.” He shows you his phone, the number is on the screen. You add him and send him a message on Chat-Now. He checks his phone. “Yep, you wrote it right.”

“Thanks.”

“It’s nothing, really. Glad to know you enjoyed your time there, with your teacher being in there and all.”

“It was fun. Sooo… Any thought on religion or the end of the world?”

“No?... Not really. I’m not like that politician that suddenly turned religious, what was his name again? He is pretty famous... Why do you ask anyway? Do I look religious?”

“I’m just bad at small talking…” That was a panic response.

“I wasn’t much better years ago too. Maybe you need to hang out outside more, that worked for me; I know a place where we can go if you want. Oh, green light. I need to go; I’ll see you one of these days.”

>”Bye. Tell me when we can hang out.”
>”Wait, there is something important I need to tell you.”
>”I know about your flame.”
>Write In.

>>1770978
>>”I know about your flame.”
Be prepared to run like hell.

>>1770978
>>”I know about your flame. But I wanted to check if we're on the same side first.”

>>1770978
>>”I know about your flame.”

>>1770978
>”I know about your flame.”
>"Don't worry. If black flames are anything to go by, your friend is on the same side as me."

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He turns around to leave.

“Wait, I know about your flame.” He stops dead on his tracks. “But I wanted to check if we’re on the same side first. Don’t worry. If black flames are anything to go by, your friend is on the same side as me.”

“This is new.” He turns around. “If you really wanted to hurt me you probably have done it by now, so why are you telling me? Don’t you know this is dangerous?” He move his hand closer to his flaming knee.

>”Because you seem like a nice guy.”
>”So we can work together.”
>”I don’t know.”
>Write in.

>>1771149
>>”Because you seem like a nice guy.”
>And I like this world, so I don't want it blown up or destroyed.

>>1771149
Going with >>1771160 but also "You're one of my dad's friends. If he trusts you, then so do I."

>>1771149
"Because I've got friends already wrapped up in this contest, and I'm rather fond of them."

"Also because Chernobog can suck my nuts."

>>1771149
>>”Because you seem like a nice guy.”
>>1771166
I'll support this.

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“Because you seem like a nice guy, and you’re one of my dad’s friends. If he trusts you, then so do I… and I like this world. I don’t want it blown up or destroyed.”

“Great! Finally someone to share this burden with.” He looks relieved.

“Do you want to go to my apartment to discuss this further?”

“Like, right now? I can’t, it wasn’t a joke what I said about me needing to do my essay.”

“We kind of should, right? I mean the world is going to explode… eventually.”

“That’s correct… dang… I really don’t know what I should do.” You shrug. “How are you able to see my flame, anyway?”

“No idea. I just can.”

“Fuck, I wish I had your power.”

“It’s pretty useful.”

“I’m jealous.”

“So what do we do?”

“I’ll call you when I’m available. Are you free on Monday?”

>”Yeah, that’s cool.”
>”Wait, we’re taking this too lightly! This is a serious situation! We need to talk right now!”
>Write In.

>>1771303
>>”Yeah, that’s cool.”
Then go study since our knowledge stat is almost up I feel

>>1771303
>”Yeah, that’s cool.”
Gotta do some studying myself.

>>1771323
>>1771334
Supporting

>>1771303
>Yeah, that’s cool.”

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“Yeah, that’s cool.”

“Thank you for understanding, I’ll see you Monday.” Osgood leaves.

…

You feel like you’re taking this situation very lightly, the fate of the world depends on you! Anyway, you go back home, its 11:20 pm. Your sister is probably going to her house instead of sleeping here. You are a little passed from your usual bed time. It would be wise to go to sleep.

>Go to sleep.
>Check your phone for messages.
>Play videogames.
>Write In.

>>1771420
>>Check your phone for messages.

>>1771420
Check the house for intruders, then search the web for a cheap phone.
Then sleep.

>>1771420
>>Go to sleep.
>>Check your phone for messages.
Staying up late gives you a malus in Persona.

>>1771434
That works.

Also, isn't tomorrow (in game) Sunday? >>1767866 mentioned that it was going to be Saturday.

>>1771420
>>Check your phone for messages.

>>1771452
yep, tomorrow (In-game) is Sunday.

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First you search your apartment for any type of intruder; the only thing you found is a flying dark flame over your shoulder… Wait, that’s your flame! Finally it appeared! But why it isn’t on your body?... Who cares, it’s more comfortable like this, right?

You search on the internet for a cheap phone to buy, one good enough its 15 Gor$... You need to go to the Northern part of the City, near the Pitfall Arcade there is an electronics store that sells those.

You check your phone for messages before going to sleep. Woah, this is the first time in your life you have received this number! You feel important, anyway, let’s read them:

The First one is from Osgood: “Remember Monday! Which school do you go to? I’ll wait for you outside the gate.” You answered him back. It’s Foothill high school.

The second one is from your dad: “Remember I’m coming back on Monday, leave the key under the welcome rug, okay?” That was disappointing. You’ll keep the mental note.

The Third one is from one of your sister: “Hey Johnny! I’m free tomorrow! I want to buy a new game that came yesterday! Do you want to go with me to the store? :-D” What’s this? Personality? What’s wrong with her? She’s supposed to write like an NPC.

The fourth one is from one of your classmates: “Hey Johnny, want to go to the arcade tomorrow? There is a fighting game tournament and it would be cool if you also participated, it has a fee, though.” You’re not that good at fighting games, but you could give it a chance.

The fifth one is from Ms. Uccelli: “Mr. Ando, Remember to eat properly and study.” That’s… Uhmm… You wonder if she’s as bad at small talking as you.

The Last one is from your Boss, Mr. Calamity: “Young Ando, the little Constance is asking me when you’re going to work again! She wants to see you! I don’t want to pressure you, but can you come any day soon?” It sounds like he’s pressuring you to do it.

…

What are your plans for tomorrow?

>Go with your sister to the store. You’ll get the cellphone too.
>Participate in the Fighting game tournament.
>Buy the cellphone then go to ‘work’.
>None of this shit. You’re going to relax.
>Write In.

>>1771586
>>Buy the cellphone then go to ‘work’.

>>1771586
>>Buy the cellphone then go to ‘work’.
Text sister and tell her we have to go to work tomorrow.

>>1771586
>>Buy the cellphone then go to ‘work’.

>>1771586
> Get phone and go to arcade becuase its close by and enter the tournament depending on the fee. Once we get are ass beat we head to work

Ask Amelia if she wants to meet Constance

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Ehm… You’re going to work tomorrow; you will get Constance a cellphone too. You text your sister about it.

“Aww… But if it’s for Constance, I don’t mind! Good luck tomorrow!” Yeah… Constance… It’s not about the great pay you will earn.

“Do you want to me meet her?”

“Can I? Wouldn’t it be weird if I came with you to visit her? She barely knows you.”

“I don’t know, we can ask her.”

“Then I’ll go to the clinic after getting my game! I’ll see you tomorrow.”

You went to sleep! And what a peaceful rest it was, you enjoy it. It’s weird to feel like you have complete control over your life now after so many crazy events happened in so little time. You kind of miss this being more eventful… but be careful with what you wish for, it could happen.

It’s morning once again! You left to buy Constance’s cellphone. You’re in the Northern part of the city. The Electronics Store “Shinning Volt” should be near… A group of your classmates are near the store you want to go in; they are probably going to the Pitfall Arcade since it’s nearby.

What do you do? (You have 95 Gor$)

>Evade them and buy Constance a cheap cellphone. (15 Gor$)
>Evade them and buy Constance a regular cellphone. (80 Gor$)
>Say Hi to them.
>Write In.

(Last Reply of the day, we continue tomorrow in a shorter session.)

>>1771738
>>Evade them and buy Constance a regular cellphone. (80 Gor$)

>>1771738
>>Evade them and buy Constance a cheap cellphone. (15 Gor$)

>>1771738
>Evade them and buy Constance a regular cellphone. (80 Gor$)
>We can file it later as a work related expense.

>>1771738
>>Evade them and buy Constance a cheap cellphone. (15 Gor$)
Make sure it has snake or maybe Tetris

>>1771757
Supporting

>>1771738
>Evade them and buy Constance a cheap cellphone. (15 Gor$)

>>1771757
Supporting, also the second part of >>1771759

>>1771738
Shit, we forgot to bring the Gameboy for Constance.
>Evade them and buy Constance a cheap cellphone. (15 Gor$)

>>1771738
>>Evade them and buy Constance a regular cellphone. (80 Gor$)

>>1771738
>Evade them and buy Constance a regular cellphone. (80 Gor$)

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You wait for your classmates to leave the front door, you don’t want to deal with them right now. Eventually they leave, you get inside the store.

“I want a cellphone” you ask one of the employees.

“Which one sir?”

“One that has snake or tetris but still being somewhat good too.” You’re no cheap-ass.

“Alright? That’s not very specific.”

“Show me your models and I’ll buy the one I saw in the catalog.”

“Yes sir.” He shows you the ones in store, you bought a regular blue phone, that’s 80 Gor$... Maybe if you show Mr. Calamity the receipt you can get a refund. Maybe you should have asked Constance what is her favorite color before… Anyway your deed here is done.

“That was awfully quick.” You say to yourself. Immediately when you end talking, a loud explosion occurs near the area where the Pitfall Arcade, you can see smoke coming from that area and sirens sounding everywhere. What happened? Is that damn Arcade cursed or what? Your classmates are there, probably…

What do you do?

>”What a shame.” Leave, safety first.
>Check what happened.
>Write In.

-80 Gor$

>>1772826
Call sister to determine if she is safe, then
>”What a shame.” Leave, safety first.

>>1772826
>>Check what happened.

>>1772826
>>”What a shame.” Leave, safety first.
GET OUTTA THERE

>>1772826
>”What a shame.” Leave, safety first.
Last time we went there that Blake asshole threw a dude through a crane game.

>>1772826
>>Check what happened
But stealthily.

>>1772826
>Check what happened.

>>1772826
>”What a shame.” Leave, safety first.
Cool guys don't look at explosions.

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“What a shame.” You keep walking without even bothering to check what happened, it’s probably going to be in the news anyway, so why risk it? While walking you decide to check on your sister.

“Hey Johnny! How are you?”

“I’m fine, and you?”

“Uhh… I’m good, I’m at home. I’ll go buy my game after lunch.”

“That’s good to hear. Are you planning to go to any store in northern part of the city?”

“No, not really, remember there is a really cheap game store near your school. Did something happen?”

“I hear an explosion and I wanted to make sure you were alright.”

“D’aww! Sorry if I worried you!” She sounds happy. “…Wait, you heard an explosion?! What happened?! Are you really okay?!”

“Yeah, I’m going to the clinic right now.”

“That doesn’t sound like you’re okay!”

“I mean, to work, remember Constance?”

“Oh, right, silly me! Hehe. I’ll check on Ms. Uccelli, I’ll call you if something happens! I’ll be at the clinic like at 4 pm.”

>”Don’t worry, I’ll call her.”
>”See you there” Head to the Clinic.
>Write In.

>>1772924
>>”Don’t worry, I’ll call her.”
As the leader, it is our duty to check on our subordinates.

>>1772924
>>”See you there” Head to the Clinic.
We're not her mom.

>>1772924
>”Don’t worry, I’ll call her.”

>>1772924
>”See you there” Head to the Clinic.

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>>1772924
>>1772826
>>”What a shame.” Leave, safety first.
He was a good man. What a rotten way to die. I wish there was something more I could say.

>>1772924
>”See you there” Head to the Clinic.

>>1772924
>>”Don’t worry, I’ll call her.”

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(I hate ties.)

“I’ll call her.”

“You sure? Aren’t you in a danger zone?”

“I’m about to get in the subway.”

“I can hear the panic screams from here! You’re not safe yet!”

“But I’m about to… Alright, if you’re that worried you call her; I was trying to be nice.”

“I’m sorry! But I don’t want anything bad happen to you, so I’ll take this one!”

“See you at the clinic then.”

“Be careful! I’ll call you if something happens, Bye-bye!” You can feel her waving towards the phone for some reason.

You go directly to the clinic, little Constance is waiting for you. In your way there you checked the news: ‘Mysterious attack on well-known shopping mall in Pocolokyo, the source of the attack is unknown; the police haven’t been able to find any suspects. We will update when more information arrives.’ That’s basically it, uh…

You arrive to the clinic, is as frightening as you remembered it. Weird, no one is at the desk. Maybe Mr. Calamity is busy with a patient? Anyway, you can’t show him the recipe if he isn’t here.

What do you do?

>Just go to Constance’s Room.
>Keep searching for Mr. Calamity.
>Write In.

>>1773047
>Keep searching for Mr. Calamity.
Time to stumble upon something we weren't meant to see. Purely upon accident, of course. This is definitely not just an excuse to go snooping around the clinic or anything.

>>1773047
>>Just go to Constance’s Room.
Directly to the small child's room.

>>1773047
>Keep searching for Mr. Calamity.

>>1773047
>>Just go to Constance’s Room.

>>1773047
>Keep searching for Mr. Calamity.

>>1773047
>>Keep searching for Mr. Calamity.
We can see her after, no rush. But I wanna see what Calamity does when nobody is looking

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“Mr. Calamity? Are you in here?” You yell.

“Ando…!” You hear him yelling from Constance’s room. “They are taking her away, call the pol—!” You hear a loud noise after his voice stops. Someone punched him, at least that’s how you interpret it; you people whispering to each other; what’s happening? Whatever it may b is 100% dangerous.

>Get out and call the police.
>Get out and call your sister.
>Sneak in and assess the situation.
>Threaten whoever is in here.
>Write In.

>>1773152
>>Sneak in and assess the situation.

Grab something heavy and blunt for thwacking. Like a bedpan.

A clean one, preferably...

>>1773152
>>Get out and call the police.

>>1773152
>>Sneak in and assess the situation.

>>1773160
Sewconding.

>>1773160
Thirding this. But also attempt to ready Philonune if you can.

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You sneakily move around, first you grab blunt object, the best one you found was a lamp from Mister Calamity’s desk, hey it’s something… Anyway you get near Constance’s room and peek inside.

They are two people inside both have their faces covered, both have black flames of their own, one is holding Constance with one arm; the other is tying Mr. Calamity with a rope.

“You told me there was a window here, how are we supposed to get out, fucker? Also this kid is way heavier than it looks.”

“I never said that.”

“Shit! Fuck! Someone is out there, he probably called the police, we need to get moving.”

“The police should be busy with the explosion in Northern Park. Relax. And you know we can beat them up.”

Oh shit, this is bad. Like a new level of awfulness. You have Philonune within your grasp, but can you deal with these two at once? Well, they don’t know if you have your flame, right? You also have the lamp as a blunt weapon.

What do you do?

>Use Philonune to sneak attack the one carrying Constance. (Roll 1d100)
>Use Philonune to sneak attack the one tying Mr. Calamity. (Roll 1d100)
>”Guys, you don’t have to do this!” Try diplomacy.
>Leave. You’re only going to end up injured if you do something.
>Write In.

>>1773264
one is holding Constance with both arms*

>>1773264
>Use Philonune to sneak attack the one carrying Constance. (Roll 1d100)

Rolled 79 (1d100)

>>1773264
>Use Philonune to sneak attack the one carrying Constance. (Roll 1d100)

Rolled 52 (1d100)

>>1773264
>>Use Philonune to sneak attack the one carrying Constance. (Roll 1d100)

Rolled 23 (1d100)

>>1773264
>Use Philonune to sneak attack the one tying Mr. Calamity. (Roll 1d100)
Wisest course of action. If we succeed, then Mr. Calamity himself can help us.

Rolled 85 (1d100)

>>1773264
>Use Philonune to sneak attack the one carrying Constance. (Roll 1d100)
NAT 1 INCOMING

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[Insert cool song here.]

You’re nervous, but it’s finally time… Time for you to use the power of your partner, ‘the one who light can’t blind’ the entity called “Philonune”. You instinctively grab your flame with your left hand and you channel the energy to summon this enormous power! And it works! Of course it would! You have to save Constance! ...Wait, only half of his body appeared, fuck it, good enough to reach the cunt holding Constance, you made Philonune tackle him, he flies through the air and crashes onto the wall! That wasn’t a pretty fall! An unconscious Constance falls on the floor, oops… Let’s pretend that didn’t happen.

“What the hell was that?” The other man invokes his partner, you’re in front of him, Calamity is barely conscious, dang, you thought he could help you.

>”I’m going to fuck you up!” Direct Attack, you will look like a badass if you do it this way. (Roll 1d100)
>Throw the lamp at him, then use Philonune on him! (Roll 1d100)
>”Now that I caught your attention, stop this!” Negotiate (Roll 1d100) (Hard Roll)
>Write In.

Rolled 5 (1d100)

>>1773399
>>Write In.
"Me."

Lamp to dick.

>>1773399
>>Throw the lamp at him, then use Philonune on him! (Roll 1d100)
Hhahaha, man, this quest is so fun qm.

Rolled 75 (1d100)

>>1773410

Rolled 77 (1d100)

>>1773408
I support this.

>>1773399
>Throw the lamp at him, then use Philonune on him! (Roll 1d100)

Rolled 46 (1d100)

>>1773408
Supporting.

Rolled 9 (1d100)

>>1773408
Backing this, rolling too.

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>>1773489
>9/100

Rolled 50 (1d100)

>>1773408
Since majority is going with this, I'll help.

>>1773492
Don't feel too bad, that's still a higher roll then I got.

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“Me.”

You throw your lamp at kidnapper hoping to hit his dick. The lamp flies like an overweight blind pigeon with heart diseases and lands on the head of Mr. Calamity, breaking in the process; that one got to hurt.

“I planned to do that.” Another panic response from you. But with some elements of truth in it, as you attacked him using Philonune while he was distracting watching you completely miss your throw. But it wasn’t as effective as it could have been, you can’t knock him out.

“Argh!” He uses his partner and punches you in the gut, that hurt like hell. For being supernatural beings you expected more of a flashy type of fight… You’re at a disadvantage, even though you had the upper hand, you’re not made for fighting, and it shows.

…

What do you do?

>Use Philonune and finish this! (Roll 1d100) (Hard Roll)
>Get out of the room and get cover; put yourself in a more comfortable position. (Roll 1d100)
>Run to the unkempt room you haven’t clean yet! Something dangerous must be there, right? (Roll 1d100)
>Write In.

>>1773593
>>Run to the unkempt room you haven’t clean yet! Something dangerous must be there, right? (Roll 1d100)

Rolled 48 (1d100)

>>1773597

>>1773593
>>Run to the unkempt room you haven’t clean yet! Something dangerous must be there, right? (Roll 1d100)
Yes, tetanus.

Rolled 66 (1d100)

>>1773593
>Run to the unkempt room you haven’t clean yet! Something dangerous must be there, right? (Roll 1d100)

Rolled 37 (1d100)

>>1773613
Forgot my roll.

Rolled 32 (1d100)

>>1773593
>>Run to the unkempt room you haven’t clean yet! Something dangerous must be there, right? (Roll 1d100)
Used needles!

>>1773593
Is his partner a Nekomata?

Rolled 14 (1d100)

>>1773593
>>Run to the unkempt room you haven’t clean yet! Something dangerous must be there, right? (Roll 1d100)
Can't lose our first fight, come on.

Rolled 22 (1d100)

>>1773593
>Run to the unkempt room you haven’t clean yet! Something dangerous must be there, right? (Roll 1d100)
Dice gods, be merciful.

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Jesus fuck, what's with the dice tonight?

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You escape towards the unkempt room! I mean you ‘re-position’ to your advantage.

“What are you doing? Running from a battle?” Philonune doesn’t sound pleased.

“Didn’t you hear my train of thought? I’m re-positioning!”

You open the door and a bunch of boxes fall in your face; they are full of documents, paper and maybe unused medical instruments! You’re buried underneath them, you can’t escape! Oh god!

“Was your plan to reposition yourself under all these boxes?” Philonune quips.

“Just help me out!”

[Tragic music commences]

“So what were you doing exactly? It doesn’t matter now.”

His entity prepares to deliver the final blow. It seems you’re going to meet with your mother again very soon.

What are your final words?

>”HELP ME CONSTANCE!”
>”HELP ME AMELIA!”
>”HELP ME CALAMITY!”
>"HELP ME UCCELLI!"
>”AAAAH! I CAN'T BELIEVE I WILL DIE AS A VIRGIN!”
>Use Philonune to defend yourself! It’s not over yet! (Roll 1d100)(Extremely Difficult Roll)

Rolled 61 (1d100)

>>1773752
>>”AAAAH! I CAN'T BELIEVE I WILL DIE AS A VIRGIN!”
>Use Philonune to defend yourself! It’s not over yet! (Roll 1d100)(Extremely Difficult Roll)

Rolled 96 (1d100)

>>1773752
>>Use Philonune to defend yourself! It’s not over yet! (Roll 1d100)(Extremely Difficult Roll)

Rolled 95 (1d100)

>>1773752
Do both
>”AAAAH! I CAN'T BELIEVE I WILL DIE AS A VIRGIN!”
>Use Philonune to defend yourself! It’s not over yet! (Roll 1d100)(Extremely Difficult Roll)
Like >>1773757 did, and they got the 96 so I hope this is enough to pass us.

Rolled 34 (1d100)

>>1773752
>>”AAAAH! I CAN'T BELIEVE I WILL DIE AS A VIRGIN!”
>>Use Philonune to defend yourself! It’s not over yet! (Roll 1d100)(Extremely Difficult Roll)

>>1773757
I guess the dice gods just wanted to create some dramatic tension.

I hope a 95 and 96 are enough to save our lives. I don't wanna fucking die to some random ass dude this early in our quest to do the best we can.

Rolled 38 (1d100)

>>1773752
>>Use Philonune to defend yourself! It’s not over yet! (Roll 1d100)(Extremely Difficult Roll)
Nat1

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“AAAAH! I CAN’T BELIEVE I WILL DIE AS A VIRGIN!”

“Hehe!” He founds it funny…


…


It’s all over…


…


Or is it?!

[Cool song starts playing again!]

You take your chance! You use Philonune to punch upwards from your position back while the kidnapper is distracted laughing! An incredible uppercut out of nowhere that holds your every bit of hope for surviving! The movement ends up scattering some of the boxes away from you! Your opponent holds his face in pain! He’s still on his feet, what a resilient bastard! One of the boxes 'spills' out his contents, it’s full of unused needles, you grab them with Philonune and you throw them at the asshole’s face! And this time you didn’t fail! Maybe left throwing stuff to Philonune… Anyway you move the boxes away from your legs… You barely can stand up. Your body is killing you.

“AAAAH! MY EYES! FUUUCK!” Keep screaming you little bitch. He falls on the ground near Constance’s room… Someone is coming out of it… It’s Constance… And she looks pissed.

>”Apologize or I’m going to end this once and for all.”
>Deliver the final blow.
>Keep watching.
>Write In.

>>1773927
>>Keep watching.

>>1773927
>Deliver the final blow

>>1773927
>>Write In.
(Turns to Constance)
"Want to share?"

>>1773927
>>Keep watching.

>>1773943
Supporting

>>1773927
>>Deliver the final blow.

>>1773927
>>Keep watching.
Don't have to kill him. Don't have to save him.

>>1773927
>>Keep watching.

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“Want to share?”

“Did he hurt you?”

“I… well… yeah.”

“I’ll hurt him.” Constance has a flame on her hand. She gets near the kidnapper and takes his flame.

“You hurt me.”

She starts moving both flames closer. You can see needle face reacting.

“You hurt my friends.”

And closer…

“I must hurt you.”

And closer…

You can hear the kidnapper you throw into a wall choking while Needle face is screaming in agony, like someone is tearing apart his insides. From his nose a trail of blood appears, he’s suffering and suffering. It’s uncomfortable to watch, Constance doesn’t even flinch. The flames are getting smaller and smaller…

…

What do you do?

>”I think that’s enough, Constance.”
>Keep Watching.
>Write In.

>>1774091
>>Keep Watching.

>>1774091
>>”I think that’s enough, Constance.”
You don't want to become like them.

>>1774091
>>Keep Watching

>>1774091
>”I think that’s enough, Constance.”

>>1774091
>Keep Watching.

>>1774091
>”I think that’s enough, Constance.”

>>1774091
>>”I think that’s enough, Constance.”

>>1774091
>”I think that’s enough, Constance.”

>>1774091
>>”I think that’s enough, Constance.”

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“I think that’s enough, Constance.”

“…My friend spared your life, but you still need to be punished. I have an idea.”

Constance takes one part of her bandages off enough to uncover her left eye… And would you look at that! She has a flame, a green one. She touches it and entity behind her appears, she has a book between her multiple hands. The entity grabs one of the flames Constance was messing up with and puts her on her book… Then she does the same process again. The kidnapper looks alive, so it wasn’t bad, right?…

“Now you two can’t play anymore… Johnny… carry me to bed plea—” She collapses on the floor. This is the second time you let her fall flat on her face on the floor in less than 20 minutes…

This leaves you with more questions than answers. But at least you don’t have to deal with those guys again… you think, you’re not sure. Sadly, this is everything we have for this thread! See you next time and thanks for playing.

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>>1774295

Well that ending ended up being more exciting than expected. Here have a sexy pic of Uccelli, of course it’s not canon.

If you want updates about the quest:

Twitter: https://twitter.com/QM91m
Discord: https://discord.gg/AmjbaTR

We will return this Saturday (19th) in a brand new thread.

>>1774302
Thanks for running.

>>1774302
Double yum.

See you around, bossman.

>>1774302
>of course it’s not canon
Yet. :^)

>>1774302
Thanks for running, my dude.

>>1774866
Daily reminder not to lewd the teacher.

>>1774866
my nigga