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Twitter: @The_Renexizious

Discord: https://discord.gg/BbzTura

Character Sheet(Full!):https://drive.google.com/open?id=1jI0aGxA_2h3SAcPYri-1fdgskbK3IbtfEzSLJ7VY9gU
Character Sheet (Renexizious Only!): https://drive.google.com/open?id=1xgNKMzLUZS9L05DUCxmsvuYs-bGPIRpQsFv5k7oaBBk

Last time on EDQ, we spent some time with Liz while I died and did work.

Now, this time in EDQ...

Vietnamese forces have recently just bombed your tiny navy, crippling one ship and boarding the others in small fishing boats, with only one ship narrowly avoiding this fate, led by Kaptan Julian Cederström, who managed to sound the alarm as Vietcong commandos boarded his ship, and from reports on the mainland, gunshots were apparently heard throughout the night on his vessel until roughly midnight until phone operators reported the Kaptan as calling in to confirm his vessel was indeed assaulted in the middle of the night. However, the rest of your navy faired little better and were captured, and moved to engage the last remaining Swedish vessel.

In an amazing naval firefight between four poorly-commanded Vietcong ships and one Swedish vessel, Kaptan Julian managed to manuever his way to destroying three of the enemy ships, until an enemy shell penetrated the ammunition, causing a large explosion on the Kaptan's ship, resorting to ramming a Swedish ship, which evidently caused it to sink much later.

Soon after the ramming and the ammunition explosion, the Japanese navy moved to assist the Kaptan who was fighting the last remaining enemy vessel.

However, the Kaptan's ship was destroyed in a large explosion, tearing the ship in two, as a enemy shell penetrated another location, destroying the ship.

The Japanese navy managed to severely damage the last remaining captured destroyer, which landed off the coast of Vietnam... Although it is rumored that the Swedish crew in charge of that vessel have been taken as hostages.

You have three remaining ships left, all supply ships. If it wasn't for the Kaptan, you have a feeling that would of changed.

What exactly do you want to do?

>...Ignore this.
>...See about trying to strengthen Swedish-Japanese relations.
>Try to do something in the memory of the captain?
>Write-in
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>>1866730
>Try to do something in the memory of the captain?
>Talk to Liz about buying British ship
We should buy British ships to help them pay off that debt and finally upgrade our navy
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>>1866746
I like this idea
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You decide to talk to Elizabeth about warships.

Roll me a 1d20+5 to see if you can get a good deal!

+3 for being somewhat seductive?
+2 for mentioning how great you've been?
+1 for exploiting her weakness to cute.
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Rolled 4 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>1866797
Gib warships
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>>1866799
Not with those rolls anon.
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Rolled 8 + 11 (1d20 + 11)

>>1866797
+3 for being somewhat seductive?
+2 for mentioning how great you've been?
+1 for exploiting her weakness to cute.

>Ren slowly wraps his tail around the hips of his Yian-Ti shifted lover
>He can't help but whisper at how delightful it is to be back in the public eye.
>But he can't help but coil his forked and flickered tongue around her ear lobe mentioning how poor little vietcong are having the audacity to halt his goals. And considering we're supporting Liz to take over Russia, we can't have a weak navy in the south, can we?
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>>1866815
I'm willing to give you a reroll if you can romanticize her being the Tzar of Russia and being your empress.
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Rolled 18 + 11 (1d20 + 11)

>>1866829
>And imagine it my sweet. As Russia ogles over you, taking you in as its Tzar, you could by my little double empress upon such sweet shores we've taken over.
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Rolled 2 + 11 (1d20 + 11)

>>1866797
Best time to ask is to bring her to us while we're sitting down.
Then we can pull her onto our lap.
We can rub our noses and use pet names.

We can slip in our request for ships amidst a few compliments and kind words as well.
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18+11=29

You manage to butter up (so to speak) Elizabeth into giving you a few ships for free until the conflict in Vietnam is over, which includes the HMS Duke of York, a battleship, and a dozen destroyers and four submarines.

She also includes a plan for a large amount of ships in the Royal Navy in Indian for a mere... 80$ Million.

It's a deal, that's for sure... Though you could probably get something better...

Actions

>Push more. (Choose to either lean towards bargining, seducing, or simple charisma!)
>...This is perfect, thank Liz and take the free ships...
>...Put yourself into temporary debt to get control over the British Navy in India... (80$ Million in loans, but Liz will let you use a very powerful amount of ships whenever you want.)
>Write-in
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>>1866865
>>...Put yourself into temporary debt to get control over the British Navy in India... (80$ Million in loans, but Liz will let you use a very powerful amount of ships whenever you want.)
I say this because we eliminate the need for a middle men in case of military emergency.
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>>1866865
>...Put yourself into temporary debt to get control over the British Navy in India... (80$ Million in loans, but Liz will let you use a very powerful amount of ships whenever you want.)
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You put yourself into temporary debt, and send your ships to Vietnam...

You also make sure to hold something in the memory of the captain...

What do?

>Attempt to search for him. Perhaps he can still be alive? (Cost: 20 Million, and he might not even be alive!)
>A normal state-funded funeral.
>An elegant state-funded funeral, worthy of a high ranking officer such as a general. (Cost: 1$ Million)
>A very prestigious state-funded funeral, worthy of a hero of Sweden. (Cost: 3$ Million)
>Hold an overwhelmingly prestigious state-funded funeral, worthy of a matyr! (Cost: 6$ Million)

The more money you spend on this, the more likely for a positive event.
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>>1866899
>A normal state-funded funeral.
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>>1866899
>>A very prestigious state-funded funeral, worthy of a hero of Sweden. (Cost: 3$ Million)
but don't make it a funeral. Make it a monument to the bravery of our soldiers.
>>1866899
>Attempt to search for him. Perhaps he can still be alive? (Cost: 20 Million, and he might not even be alive!)
If he's alive and the Vietcong catch him. It would cost us a lot more than 20 million.
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>>1866899
>>A very prestigious state-funded funeral, worthy of a hero of Sweden. (Cost: 3$ Million)
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>>1866914
Supporting
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Rolled 66, 12 = 78 (2d100)

You half-heartily invest a few million (about 5) into finding the man, and hold a funeral for him that's fairly important.

Ignore my rolls.
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You fail to find much, if anything of the admiral around the wrecks.

You note that your people have become more nationalistic and a bit more sacrificing.

With that done, you move onto the next week, when you get a request from Claw...

Oh, Claw.

Great.

You eventually find Claw, and he seems eager to be doing something "violent" or at least, plundering or destroying something since he's bored/active.

...Hm.

Actions.

>...Ignore his request.
>...Send him to Vietnam?
>Send him to help in the Spanish Civil War?
>Come up with something for him to do?
>Write-in
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>>1866947
>...Send him to Vietnam?
Maybe he'll find the captain.
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>>1866947
>...Send him to Vietnam?
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You decide to send Claw to Vietnam.

What do you want him to specifically do?

>Deforest the jungle to drive the Vietcong out.
>Send Claw to terrify the shit out of civilians and Vietcong alike...
>Send Claw to find the captain. It could take a long time, and there's a damned good chance of failure.
>Write-in
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>>1866961
>>Send Claw to find the captain. It could take a long time, and there's a damned good chance of failure.
I'm too invested.
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>>1866961
>>Send Claw to terrify the shit out of civilians and Vietcong alike...
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You send Claw to do a bit of finding captains and a bit of rampaging.

Lethal or non-lethal anons?

>Lethal rampaging.
>Non-lethal, family friendly rampaging.
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>>1866979
>Lethal rampaging.
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Rolled 13 + 9 (1d20 + 9)

You send Claw to lethally rampage in Vietnam while finding the captain.

Ignore my roll.
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You hear some rumors about slime-covered villages of Vietcong disappearing in the middle of the night, alongside the entire village itself, buildings and all...

Finally, the last important thing is that you hear your son Revenaris going on vacation to Greece, and has asked for a bit of money so he can "continue painting" and having a fun time.

Actions

>Send him what he wants. (7$ Million)
>Try to get Liz to do it... (Have Liz pay for it!)
>Don't send your son money. (He'll probably hold it against you and dislike it!)
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>>1867016
>Send him what he wants. (7$ Million)
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You send Revanaris 7 Million, and one more week goes by.

You hear that he's having a great time in Greece, and apparently is making friends among some of the politicians too, some of whom buy his work.

You eventually get sent back 14$ Milliion for helping Revenaris.

Also... Roll me a 1d20+5 to see if Flames has calmed down over the past 3 weeks.

+2 for trying to find a way to get his mind off Chrysoula.
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Rolled 2 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>1867053
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Rolled 19 (1d20)

2+5=7

Flames of course, continues to rant.

YOU KNOW, I BET SHE WAS FUCKING TWICE AS HOT AS ELIZABETH AND TWICE AS USEFUL, YOU FUCKING... Fucking... You fucking draconic twat!

...Flames, you don't even remember what she looks like.

She was hot! And probably could scratch my fucking neck! Do you not realize how nice that is? Besides, she's something to fucking think about! I bet she fucking had cute red hair or something.

...Maybe?

Yeah, probably... Do you think she'd li... Fuck, this isn't the point. Why the fuck did you go back in time to prevent me from getting a fucking girlfriend?

Because it turns out to be pain, I guess.

So? For fuck's sake, Solaire's more successful at getting women then I am, and he's a FUCKING CELIBATE KNIGHT.

Meanwhile, your just a fucking cuckold.

FUCK RIGHT OFF!

You don't get anywhere besides infuriating him more and more, hurting your economy.

Ignore my roll.
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You manage to resist Flame's intrusions and attempts at sabotage, though your economy is still fucked.

What do you want to do?

>Try to rule your country more directly...
>See about going to Vietnam...
>Help Liz with the election more.
>Try to pay off the British debts.
>Visit the kobold's embassy.
>Focus on the Spanish Civil War.
>Adventure.
>Write-in
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>>1867141
>>Focus on the Spanish Civil War.
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>>1867141
>Focus on the Spanish Civil War.
While we're doing this, see if Liz can go do something about that Elven dominion base in Denmark.
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You decide to do both.

You of course, are on the side of Franco, with Germany on your side too, along with England, while the king has America, Canada.

Brazil and China are neutral.

What do?

>Raid and pillage in your dragon form?
>Use one of your behemoths... (Claw or Pragius. Claw is good at sneaking, and Pragius is good at leading.)
>Try to get a diplomatic resolution.
>Try to get one of the neutrals on your side.
>Move troops into Francoist Spain. (Make escalate the conflict severely!)
>Send volunteers to Francoist Spain.
>Send resources/equipment to Francoist Spain.
>Write-in
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>>1867198
>>Raid and pillage in your dragon form?
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>>1867198
>Send volunteers to Francoist Spain.
>Send resources/equipment to Francoist Spain.
It'll just be like ol times.
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>>1867198
>Send volunteers to Francoist Spain.
>Send resources/equipment to Francoist Spain.
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You decide to send volunteers to Spain and supplies...

Roll me a 1d20 for quality of volunteers.
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Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>1867234
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You get a few bands of human volunteers to join up, about 800 men in total, alongside 30 werewolves, 4 elves, and 1 minotaur.

You begin to send supplies to Francoist Spain...

You make about 30$ Million a month.

How much anons?

>Low (5$ Million in upkeep. per month.)
>Medium (10$ Million in Upkeep per month.)
>High (15$ Million in Upkeep per month)
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>>1867258
>Medium (10$ Million in Upkeep per month.)
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>>1867258
>>Low (5$ Million in upkeep. per month.)
We can't be spending too much. We've been making big spends. We can't quite afford to pick off the top of our income.
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>>1867391
Supporting
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>>1867391

Man makes a fair point.
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You send a low amount of supplies to the Spanish.

Your wife also pitches in a fair amount of supplies, in an effort to also create jobs and also to show solidarity with you, and when you get home the rest of the week is spent with your family and kids and basically trying to be a good father...

You know, it's nice that we don't have any other wives or are cheating on Elizabeth or anything like that. No dates every fifteen minutes... Not having to explain to our kids why they have three moms...

...What do you mean?

What, you don't remember being married and the hell that caused?

...I mean, who would we even be married to?

...Frankizka?

...Frankizka? Wait, are you actually showing interest in someone?

You can't help but laugh.

...Did you have a dream or something? Why would I be married to her? I mean, she's cute and shy and all, but I mean, that's a fucking vampire... Plus, I remember thinking it was a terrible idea.

...I mean, well... Yeah, we were married to her. It wasn't too bad, it was kind of nice actually, if you could look past the whole cheating on Liz thing and how they fought a lot... Then you got Flame's wife who was a minotaur... Chrysoula, was it, who was overly emotional and gentle?

...A minotaur?

You can't help but break down laughing, and even Flames loses his frustration and can't help but laugh.

...What, do you not remember any of this?

You and Flames begin to make fun of Solaire for being into necrophilia and bestiality for a little bit, and it helps reduce frustration, at the cost of pissing off Solaire a bit.

For fuck's sake, I don't even... You know, when I first met you fucks I actually had an accent, and now look, I talk like you. Why the hell am I doing that? Also, can you fucking not?

Eventually, time passes as you make fun of him for having a crush on Frankizka and minotaurs.

The next day rolls around, and you get up and ready to go...

Eventually after getting ready for your day, you notice Liz's left something out on an end table... A magazine with bookmarks in it.

...Home Improvement Lately?

...After a quick paging through it, you eventually find that Liz seems to be looking at some home improvement, such as "a better bedroom" and 'a less boring living room'...

Hey, Solaire? Would you like the one in all pink for your special minotaur girlfriend? Or purple?

...Stop.

Flames gives some evil laughter as he continues his torment of Solaire.

Great.

Beyond all that, you have a list of reports to deal with, such as petitions, statistics, and more fucking boring work.

Yay.

That's of course, when you start thumbing through some documents and try to figure out the taxes and other shit going on...

You also thumb through salaries and other things to government employees...

Roll me a 1d20+4 anons.
+2 for making fun of Solaire
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Rolled 15 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>1867504

>"Hey Solaire, better adjust your standards, man. There's no way Frankizka would ever have anything to do with you. She's got a body, and a job, and you...don't. Although, I shouldn't be surprised, Mr. White Knight has a forbidden fetish. I bet you'd like her more if she was also a minotaur, right?"
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>>1867509
15+6=21

As amusing as a vampire minotaur vegetarian sounds, I'm not interested.

Sure you aren't.

You notice while going through the salaries a bit of a noticable trend. Some government employee expenses have been far above what they've been saving and earning, and in a few cases, nearly three times their annual salary in a few transactions... Some of the most important transgressors is the mayor of Stockholm, and the mayor of Gothenberg...

Hm.

Actions

>Have Frankizka investigate.
>Investigate this abnormality.
>Ignore it... You don't need to flip the civil service on it's head.
>Write-in
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>>1867518

>Have Frankizka investigate.

Embezzling is not ok.
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You of course have Frankizka on the scene... She does however, ask you to stay so both of you can look it over just in case the other one misses something.

(Frankizka will do a hidden roll for finding out more about this.)

+3 for continuing to make fun of Solaire...
+2 for thinking how great, nice, and attractive Liz is.
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>>1867535


>"Hey Solaire, hey Solaire, it's not very gentlemanly or chivalrous to be thinking about a lady's breasts, a beast's breasts, or an undead's breasts. Besides, what if her order made her take an oath of chastity? Wouldn't you feel terrible if you lead to her breaking that oath? Better stick with the beasts instead. Oh, oh, I know, I know! What do you like better, Solaire, fur or scales? There's only one right answer, by the way."
>"God, why couldn't you have gone for one of Liz's heads instead of my spymaster? I mean, she's got three heads, I've got three heads, she leads an empire, I lead an empire, she's just the cutest shade of green, and is kind, and loving, and always there when I need her...she's way better than anything else you've shown interest in, Solaire. Seriously, man, we need to work on your taste."
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Rolled 17 + 10 (1d20 + 10)

>>1867535
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17+13=27
(+3 from good write ins)

15+6=21

F-f-for fuck's sake, I'm not.. Shit, goddamn it... I'm not going to even respond to this.

Fur, huh?

Fuck right off. Flame's the fucking furfag, not me.

...Really? Thinking of minotaur boobs? Seems a bit weighted towards you being the furfag.

Solaire seems to be getting very annoyed.

You and Frankizka delve deep into the logbooks and salaries, and eventually find a few choice lists of personal donations... Donations from corporations, individuals...

Shady individuals, giving nearly a million to one mayor...

Hm. You got something, that's for sure.

However, still, there's a large sum of money unchecked for...

Frankizka however, chalks it up to embezzlement on projects...

...Hm.

The last thing is that a small handful of important mayors has an absolutely huge wallet, with most of their money coming from "offshores" in disturbing amounts.

Roll me a 1d20+5 to finish up the investigation.

+2 for making fun of Solaire's "tastes".
+2 for continuing to list why Elizabeth is far superior and attractive, not to mention cute...
+2 if you can get very angry at this "embezzlement" of YOUR money...
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Rolled 11 + 11 (1d20 + 11)

>>1867559

>"Seriously though man, fur? Over scales? I can't believe I'm hearing this, from my own head! I mean, if you HAVE to go for one of the beastly races, at least go for some scales, like a proper dragon. Have some dragon-pride, damn it."
>"Besides, Liz is way, way better than some undead, furry or scaly wet dream you'd come up with, Solaire. She's done an excellent job at raising our kids, and she's got this air of majesty about her when she moves that just grabs your attention, and she worries about the cutest little things, because she's got the other worries, like her economy, handled, so she sweats small stuff instead, and it's just so freaking adorable."
>"Ugh, fucking embezzlers...that's MY money, damn it, and I need it! For...things. Dragon things. Every penny they steal to line their own pockets, and private yachts, and even bigger private yachts with a pool to hold their other private yacht in, means one less penny to take money baths in! Or stuff my pillow with! Or use to tease Liz about how my empire's economy is doing so much better than hers! THIS SHALL NOT STAND!"
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>>1867577
Allowing samefagging if Ren can of course, continue on about how adorable Liz can be, and how she's so... Well, exotic! And human, and attractive! Not to mention the accent.
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Rolled 6 + 11 (1d20 + 11)

>>1867581

>"I mean, look at it. She clearly trusts me enough to have her back on the major issues, that she's free to worry her head off over inconsequential things that don't and never will matter in the long run. It's cute and wonderful that she holds that much faith in me. And she's even got this cute little high-society accent, and she's got such a tempered, human outlook on life, it's refreshing. And out of all the things in my treasure hoard, all my gold, all my gems, all my mounds and mounds of paper money, she's what I value the most in it."
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Rolled 13 + 11 (1d20 + 11)

>>1867584

>"I mean, women who will deal with the kind of shit I put her through don't exactly grow on trees. So when you find one, you grab onto them, and never let go, because chances are slim you'll ever find another one, and I enjoy the companionship she brings to me."
Ren's eyes flick up towards Frankizka.
"You never heard any of this, right?"
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13+11=24

You of course, go a bit on a tirade about Elizabeth, and the cute little things about her you love so much, and end up slightly revealing yourself as a bit of a soft person towards her. You of course tell Frankizka to have never heard of whatever you've said...

...You do find that the larger bank accounts with more money seem to have a monthly deposit., and an arbitrary "reward" deposit once in a while.

...You of course begin to set into action removing these embezzlers and other unpleasant things...

Who do you want to do this?

>Renexizious. (...Expect nommings of public officials.)
>Elizabeth. (Expect her to be very, very pissed off, to the point nomming is a slim possibility.)
>Frankizka (Can keep cool, and can certainly o it quietly.)
>Write-in
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>>1867591

Renexizious. (...Expect nommings of public officials.)

Time to go make Khorne's day.
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You of course, decide to make a few "examples" out of some unruly politicians.

You do have a bit of a long list.

Where do you start?

>The mayors first, of course. Take the big fish out first...
>The city councilmen... Less important, but still important, if that makes sense.
>School board Representatives. Very unimportant, but who'll notice a few missing corrupt Representatives?
>...Don't nom them, just scare them. A lot.
>Write-in
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>>1867594

>The mayors first, of course. Take the big fish out first...

Gotta make those first examples count. Besides, sounds like the mayors have enough cash to flee the country if they hear what we're up to, so we should get them out of the way first.
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You of course, cut corruption in the "upper strata".

Roll me a 1d20+5 for how effective "taking care" of the corruption problem is.

+3 for coming up with a way to sneakily draw out the mayors for nomming and of course, to serve as an example to any would-be politicans.
+2 for also of course enjoy your status of having life and death over your mortal servants and have a bit of ego boosting.
+2 for more positive thoughts about Liz as you go about the place, taking out the trash...
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Rolled 20 + 12 (1d20 + 12)

>>1867600

>For the first one, a good, old fashioned smash-n-grab in the dead of night at his estate, before taking to the skies to tell him of his folly. For the second one, a letter requesting a midnight rendezvous from the mayor's favorite mistress at a secluded location in the city park, only to have Ren grab him while flying by and dragging him up into the clouds.

>After grabbing each mayor, immediately fly up high into the air, with them in your claws. "So, before we get down to business, let me tell you where you fucked up. No, no, no screaming, no one can hear you up here, we're quite alone. You fucked up when you thought you could get away with stealing from me. You serve the people who elected you, yes, but first and foremost, you serve me. And I don't particularly like it when my servants are taking my hard-earned gold, and embezzling it for themselves. The money you stole was for the greater good of the people you governed. Not for yourself. Nor should you have been enriching yourself through bribes. You are, well, soon to be WERE, a public servant. The public is not a handful of special interests groups who will line your pockets if you agree to look the other way. Now that you have learned your lesson, it's time for my favorite part. The nomming part." Nom!

>"I think that Liz would be pleased to see me taking a stronger front in stamping out corruption in my ranks. After all, she DID practically vacuum up her House of Nobles when they got too uppity. Ah, I can't wait to see her again once I'm done tidying up. Maybe she's got some ideas on how these vacant mayorships should be filled. Or an idea who half these bribery deposits are from."
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Critical Success

You accidently get a bit "overzealous" as you clean house, but you don't think it's caused any harm besides most of the politicans being... Well, you know, dead. And eaten. Along with the police chiefs that were corrupt. And a few nosy journalists you just didn't like...

...You erh... Yeah, you aren't mentioning that part to Liz, as you come home with a huge amount of paperwork to sort through, and you head to bed and lay down, putting the work over your bed as you sort them out.

After a bit, Liz knocks on your door.

"...Ren, are you hungry?"

"No, no. I already ate."

"...You went out again?"

"You could say that."

She sighs a bit knowingly.

"...You know, I don't get what's with you and eating people..."

"...Well, it's a dragon thing, dear."

"...A dragon thing. Right. Can you at least eat a few mints so you don't smell like death?"

"...Come on, it's fine."

She gives you a very, very acknowledging look.

"...It's a new house rule. After you eaten someone, you eat a mint, alright?"

"...It's not that bad..."

"Please?"

"...They're not even buttered."

"Ren, layering them in butter would defeat the whole purpose... I think. It's not even that much."

"...Fine, I guess."

You chew down on some mints, and after a hour, Liz comes back quite tired from cooking for the kids, and crawls in next to you in her yuan-ti form.

"...So, need help?"

"I think I got it."

"...You sure?"

She wraps her tail around you...

"...Come on, I won't be able to cuddle tonight... Work."

"...Well, how about I work with you so it goes faster, hm?"

You shrug, and the two of you begin a "mini-date" so to speak, organizing all these fucking papers to go throughl

Roll.

1d20+6

+3 for being somewhat lustful, and generally tell Elizabeth how adorable, cute, and precious she is...
+2 for also self-justifying the whole "eating politicans" thing...
+1 for complaining about having to fucking eat mints. They're useless...
+1 for also appreciating or disliking the fact your wife dislikes nomming people... But at least doesn't preach to you about it.
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Rolled 7 + 13 (1d20 + 13)

>>1867617

>Drape her over our shoulders, like a snek-scarf. "Have I told you lately about how much I love that you help me with all these little odds and ends kind of crap instead of smugly leaving me to wallow in it alone?" Ren gives her a kiss. "And that you've got the cutest little button nose, in all your forms, somehow? Seriously, it's adorable, and I don't know how you do it."
>"Now, before you get all mad, I kept things to a standard for dinner tonight. Only the corrupt ones who were embezzling funds, accepting bribes, trying to turn a profit on the citizen's suffering, you know. General badness. Sweeping a few floors clean, it's no big deal."
>"But I really wish you didn't make me eat those mints afterwards. Unlike the people, they just get stuck in my teeth, and if I don't floss them out, I get cavities. And my breath still smells wintery-fresh, not because of the mints, but because I'm a white dragon. You don't want me to get cavities, do you?"
>"But, even though I know you disapprove, I do really appreciate that you're not trying to be all 'holier than thou' and preachy about the way I like to handle these issues. Thanks, Liz."
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Rolled 3 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>1867617
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Rolled 16 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>1867617
>>
16+13=29

You end up talking for a while in bed, and lamenting you need to use mints.

"...Just have a slave floss your teeth, Ren. Besides, shouldn't you be doing that already?"

"Come on, I'm fine as it is."

"Only because you tend to dissolve people..."

You sigh.

"...I'll eat the damned mints, alright?"

"Thank you."

She gives you a kiss, and both of you turn back to work.

It's not until you notice that apparently a few of the bribes seem to be coming from "strange figures with foreign accents."

...It's vague as fuck, but now you at least know someone's purposely trying to cause corruption to achieve their goals...

Of course, you and Liz manages to sort and organize the documents enough and get a general idea of what the bribes are... Apparently likely from left-winging groups too, judging from "overlooking" protestors, to pushing "city law"... At least, once you and Liz start looking over recent city laws...

...There's a very, very good question on where all this money is coming from... And judging from how they're hidden and in remote locations throughout the log books, you have a feeling of doubt you'll find any names or anything right now...

...Though Elizabeth does find an interesting word... "Antifascists" seem to be scrawled in some personal notes, but doesn't amount up to much...

"...Fucking anti-fascists..."

"...I know, they're such a pain... I erm... Although I mean, it's wrong to be a fascist, but this is just downright annoying..."

"Yeah."

"...Ren? Why exactly do you consider yourself to be a fascist anyways?" She seems a bit concerned, but also a bit shocked...

...You go a bit pale. Fuck.

She read your mind. Great.

What do?

>...Try to redpill Elizabeth on this...
>...Try to change the subject.
>...Just uh, say that you just love unlimited power?
>Try to make a joke?
>Write-in
>>
>>1867773
>...Try to redpill Elizabeth on this...
>>
>>1867773
>...Just uh, say that you just love unlimited power?
>>
>>1867773
>...Try to redpill Elizabeth on this...
>>
You decide to redpill Elizabeth.

How do you want to do it?

>Try to seduce her into accepting it, at least for now. (Slow but safe.)
>...See about arguing with her over this...
>...Maybe look into jumping straight into talking about how fascists didn't really do anything wrong.
>...Jump all the way to how Hitler was a hero. (Extremely, ultra hard, but the fastest.)
>Write-in
>>
>>1867784
>Try to seduce her into accepting it, at least for now. (Slow but safe.)
>>
>>1867817
dis
>>
Phoneposting anon.

Roll me a 1d20+4.

+3 for lustful behavior towards Liz.
+2 if you can mention how even if you have some fascist tendencies, your still a good dragon husband...
+2 for alluring her with the unlimited power fascism gives...
>>
Rolled 4 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>1868506
Slowly bring Liz in our grip, such as holding her on our lap and as if we were going to initiate sex.
>>
Rolled 16 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>1868506
>>
Rolled 17 + 11 (1d20 + 11)

>>1868506
>Ren makes a large step between Liz's "legs" which pushes his large frame forward
>He's normally quite loving, but this time he's making her feel as small as he possibly can
>"Just take a moment to let it sink all in. The power that I hold at my tips. Whenever I take a nap. I sleep in all of Sweden. Whenever I breath it's air, I breath in all of Sweden. Here, I am supreme. And by that look at how [b]My Country[/b] thrives!"
>while Liz might be intimidated by this, he still makes his approach as she'd move backwards, her mind terrified, but not rejecting the idea
>"Look at what we've made with a little bit of effort. Facism spurs your people, and make you loved. I've seen how you enjoy the attention of the commonwealth. I know you love that look. It's what has given you Russia on a platelet! No bad idea or thought can corrupt like communism can, because we're ever lasting."
>Ren's movements has made Liz fall onto the bed
>If they already were on the bed, then he's been crawling over her
>"So why not let me show you what utter sovereignty that brings?"
>Cut to things that shouldn't be said IT
>>
Roll me a 1d20+10 for fascist tumbling, I suppose.
>>
Rolled 6 + 10 (1d20 + 10)

>>1869417
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=edPn7MtawLs
>>
Rolled 1 + 10 (1d20 + 10)

>>1869417
Say and eventually yell out "Heil" as things climax.
>>
Critical Failure

Barbaric?

>Yes.
>No.
>>
>>1869454
Of course.
>>
>>1869454
Do it
>>
You decide to do barbaric.

Roll me a 1d20 anons.

+3 for missing the more thicc Elizabeth.
>>
Rolled 4 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>1869576
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NEgwxGWgiIg
>>
Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>1869586
>>
Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1869653
>>
12

You manage to tumble Elizabeth well enough, and eventually the next day comes around...

...Roll me a 1d100 by the way.
>>
Rolled 16 (1d100)

>>1869678
>1869678
Oh no, I can't be a daddy
>>
16

The two of you wake up the in the morning.

Elizabeth seems to not really remember the previous night, and seems exhausted.

Roll me a final 1d20+4 by the way. This is to see if any of your redpilling stuck.

+2 for maybe being nice after such a heavy tumble session towards Liz...
+2 for worrying about having more fucking kids...
+2 for maybe trying to find a sweet way to hint that fascism isn't too wrong?
>>
Rolled 6 + 10 (1d20 + 10)

>>1869871
>Liz may not remember last night events, but the three minds that lay next to her certainly do
>"Now my sweet? Do you see what Facism can do? Now imagine what will happen when Russia and Sweden ogles at our heels."
>he looks at her with a half smile
>"Though at this rate we may bear more children.....but perhaps that is what God intended after all. To be fruitful. Long life to us and facism. Or so you said many times during our...."
>>
Allowing a samefag for a bit more worry and trying to do something nice for the morning.
>>
Rolled 6 + 10 (1d20 + 10)

>>1869953
>>
Rolled 19 + 10 (1d20 + 10)

>>1869966
>>
Critical Success.

Choose one.

>...Get one of Liz's heads to be alright with fascism. (Specify either Estellise or Gwynevere)
>...Have Liz "ignore" your fascist policies...
>...Have an easier time convincing Liz of fascist policies that are pro-monarchist...
>Write-in
>>
>>1869986
>>...Have an easier time convincing Liz of fascist policies that are pro-monarchist...
I think is the most synergy.
>>
>>1869986
>...Have an easier time convincing Liz of fascist policies that are pro-monarchist...
>>
You think Elizabeth has largely listened to what you said, even being a bit softer towards fascism..

Elizabeth leans a bit more towards fascism...

Elizabeth of course, still seems to be somewhat sore from the rough tumbling, so you get up...

...Right, you still have to appoint some mayors and all that...

Actions

>...Leave it to the citizens to vote and decide. (Normal Swedish way... Anything else causes unrest.)
>...Well, limit the polls a bit. No need for some "wrongthink" parties to get in. (Restricted polls to loyalists.)
>...Appoint a mayor yourself... (Choose.)
>>
>>1870051
>>...Leave it to the citizens to vote and decide. (Normal Swedish way... Anything else causes unrest.)
I think it's good to let the commonwealth run itself. Else it becomes helicopter parenting.
>>
Rolled 55, 35, 4, 62 = 156 (4d100)

You leave it be.

Ignore my rolls.
>>
Gothenberg's new mayor is a human Christian Democrat, and is primarily centrist.

Stockholm's mayor is a human Swedish Patriot, and is right wing, and has promised the status quo.

Hansodr's new mayor (who technically reports to Claw) is apparently a fascist lycanthrope, who's promised a "segregated" society. There's some rumors that he is easily angered by elves and orcs, and has promised a "solution" to Elven and orcish slums taking up jobs for lycanthropes.

Malmo's new mayor is a human social democrat, who's promised a "democratized" society.

Do you want to force a "revote"?

Actions

>Do it for a city. (...Hurts your popularity, but will result in a different party winning there. Specify which city.)
>...Do nothing.
>>
>>1870115
>>...Do nothing.
For now.
>>
>>1870115
>Do nothing
>>
Rolled 26, 36, 21, 96 = 179 (4d100)

You keep the mayors.

Some more politicians come into office too, albeit minor.

Ignore my rolling.
>>
Gothenburg's political council consists of the Swedish Nationalists, alongside some fringe human supremacists, with a limited amount of non-human council members. The primary goal of the Gothenberg council is to "limit human flight" and to favor humans in the city, via planned segregation and public reform, but are opposed by the mayor.

Stockholm has a very similar party, albeit less supremacist and more nationalist.

Hansodr is primarily ruled by far-right lycanthrope supremacists, although opposed by the Human Worker Alliance and M.I.N.O (Minotaur Immigration National Organization), and have a very similar idea/concept to their mayor, albeit not as extreme as their mayor.

Malmo's council is erh... Well, members of the Communist-Marxist League and the Antifascist Alliance, alongside the Elven Marxist Movement, and even have the support of newly emerging anarchist groups, who wish to "restore power to the people" and introduce Marxist ways of thinking. The scary thing is, is that they seem to be shockingly popular among the youth, which has seemingly won them the elections. The mayor however, has been firmly against them.

What do?

>...Call for a revote for a city.
>...Set up a bit of a "taking out the trash" for one council.
>Do nothing.
>Write-in
>>
>>1870170
>>...Call for a revote for a city.
Nah, Malmo's gotta go.
>>
Rolled 84 + 40 (1d100 + 40)

Reroll.
>>
All that ends up happening is having the council almost entirely extreme left wing, even after you ban the communists. Instead, you get hardcore socialists and anti-fascists.

Their stated purpose is to increase socialism, bring doctors and higher class jobs, and also to bring equality in gender and race.

Actions

>...Take out the trash.
>Do nothing.
>Propaganda. Now.
>Try to study why they're being elected?
>Write-in
>>
>>1870747
>Try to study why they're being elected?
>>
Rolled 6 (1d20)

You attempt to study why they're being elected...

Ignore my roll.
>>
All you manage to find out after sending some informants is that apparently the townsfolks there are pissed off towards the government for nomming their elected officials, along with desiring isolation and no more expansion in conflict.

...Interestingly enough, it seems that Malmo's population is primarily female, due to the draft, and is starting to fall on hard economic problems due to a lack of workers, and with most of the women unable to find a job to support themselves, seem to be trying to turn to socialism to stay alive.

A few other towns are also suffering from a similar problem as well.

Actions

>...Try to find a way to allow female workers? It could very well help the economy and your wallet... (Will piss the traditionalists off, along with most of the right-wing.)
>...Attempt to introduce a pension to unemployed so you won't have to deal with the socialists... (Entifces unemployement, and hurts your wallet quite a bit, reducing your economy from 30$ million per month to about 15$ Million.)
>...Round up a town and make an example out of them for falling prey to socialist ideas.
>...Round up a town and force them to elect someone who's not a socialist.
>...Cut back on your conscription policies.
>...Don't do a thing.
>>
>>1870783
>...Cut back on your conscription policies.
At least for the rest Iron of Malmo
>>
You begin to cut back on conscription policies.

...After this, you apparently get another report from Vietnam.

Apparently, your forces are nearly at the capital, having arrived at Nam Dinh, and are requesting orders for what to do. There's a suspicious lack of Vietcong or North Vietnamese soldiers.

Actions

>...Secure the outlying region first...
>Push to the capital!
>Order a naval bombardment of the capital.
>Write-in
>>
>>1870809
>Push to the capital!
>>
You begin to push to the capital.

Roll me a 1d20 please.
>>
>>1870809
>...Secure the outlying region first...
>>
Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1870870
>>
Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>1870870
>>
You send your forces straight towards the capital...

Maybe we should secure the outlying regions first, we shouldn't let ourselves be encircl-

You laugh loudly at Solaire.

Why the hell would I listen to a furfaggot like you?

You hear a sigh of apathy from Solaire, and he leaves you be.

Of course, it'll take a while for any reports to get back...

Do you want to send anyone to help in the push for the capital?

>Claw.
>Elizabeth
>Go yourself. (You'll take damage over time from being in Vietnam!)
>It's fine... Leave it be.
>Write-in
>>
>>1870892
Send in Claw.
>>
>>1870892
>Claw.
>>
You send Claw...

Do you particularly want to be any of the behemoths while attacking?

>No.
>Be Pragius. (Melee Tank with limited divine powers, and tends to DEUS VULT a bit.)
>Be Claw (Stealthy Melee with extreme non-lethal capabilities and increased strength the more he defeats enemies and absorbs them.)
>>
>>1870921
Pragius
>>
Pragius it is.

You are now PRAGIUS, the giant lion crusader of God!

Who's of course, currently paired up with a filthy slime wolf...

Ahead of you, lies the enemy capital, and you've been charged by your liege to take it over at all costs...

However, as soon as you begin your march, you've already come across a problem. Your scouts report a large airfield right by the city which has plenty of jets, which seem to all be preparing to take off...

You'll need to fight off the air support somehow...

Actions

>...Assign Claw to handle anti-air. (All he can really do is throw large gobs of gelatin at them.)
>You'll handle it yourself. (Start throwing divine spears and hope you can hit them!)
>Entrust your men to be able to shoot them down. (They have very old anti-air.)
>Seek to flank and assault the airfield first. It's likely to be heavily guarded, however...
>Write-in
>>
>>1870963
>Seek to flank and assault the airfield first. It's likely to be heavily guarded, however...
>>
You decide to take out the airfield first.

Who to send?

>Pragius. (He's a large target, and easily seen.)
>Claw. (Smaller, more compact, and extremely flexible.)
>Send in some of your men to assault it.
>Write-in
>>
>>1870972
>Claw. (Smaller, more compact, and extremely flexible.)
>>
Claw begins his stealthy insertion as you wait around for him.

Roll me a 1d20+5 for how effective Claw is.

+1 if Claw can think enviously of Pragius, and Pragius thinks enviously of Claw.
>>
Rolled 6 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>1870985
>>
Rolled 10 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>1870985
>>
Allowing a samefag if anons can do the bonus.
>>
Rolled 5 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>1870985
rolling because someone told me to.
>>
10+5=15

Claw seemed to have slightly damaged the airfield, but has come back quite injured. It seems that a Vietcong officer attempted to "fire a howitzer shell" directly into Claw as he was trying to nom them, which did quite an injury to him.

...Said officer seemed to have survived too, damn.

Claw will be disabled for the next three actions while he heals.

Meanwhile, air forces have been seen flying inbound to harass your men and supplies...

Roll me a 1d20+3 to see how well you can defend against aircraft.

+2 for ideas on how to reduce damage, or use Pragius to defeat the jets.
>>
Rolled 2 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>1871152
>+2
>Have Claw gel himself under rubble to defend himself
>>
Rolled 4 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>1871152
>>
Allowing a samefag.
>>
Rolled 11 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>1871184
>Pragius
>>
11+3=14

You manage to defend against the aircraft poorly, as you hear scattered reports that some of your supplies and men have been hit...

You, Claw, and the rest of the army make the approach into the city, seeing the first of the barricades...

You have about 20 infantry divisions ready, alongside 4 tank divisions, and naval bombardment support.

What do you want to do?

>Send in an armored tank division into the city.
>Send in a behemoth. (Claw is very injured, but can heal with absorption. Pragius is fine, however.)
>Send in an infantry division.
>Call for a naval bombardment.
>Write-in
>>
>>1871220
>>Call for a naval bombardment.
Send everything in the way back to god.
>>
>>1871220
>Call for a naval bombardment.
>>
What ammunition anons?

>High Explosive
>Incendiary
>Chemical (War Crime!)
>Smoke
>Write-in
>>
>>1871302
>>Incendiary
>>Chemical (War Crime!)
>>
>>1871302
>Chemical (War Crime!)
Only chemical please. This oughta do the job. It's cheaper.
>>
>>1871302
>>Incendiary
>>
>>1871326
changing to this.
>>
Rolled 3 (1d100)

Incendiary it is.

Roll me a 1d100 for how effective the bombardment is.
>>
Rolled 33 (1d100)

>>1871359
>>
Rolled 37 (1d100)

>>1871359
>>
The naval bombardment goes poorly, hitting little more then jungle and the occassional house. Most of the shells seem to have failed to detonate or have simply caused small fires.

However, you get word that a shell managed to hit their arsenal, causing a large fireball to explode, meaning the North Vietnamese will likely be poorly armed.

Another air strike however, hits your men, killing a few...

Do you want to continue the bombardment, or go in?

The city is slightly damaged.

Actions

>...Continue the bombardment.
>Change ammunition.
>Order an assault.
>Write-in
>>
>>1871387
>>Order an assault
Full on blitz. Behemoth. Divisions. hit them like a hurricane.
>>
>>1871387
>>...Continue the bombardment.
>>
>>1871387
>>Order an assault.
>>
Rolled 78 + 25 (1d100 + 25)

You decide to order an assault.

You order both infantry, behemoth, and armored to assault...

Roll me a 1d100 anons.
>>
Rolled 74 (1d100)

>>1871409
>>
Rolled 6 (1d100)

>>1871409
>>
Rolled 43 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

Your men charge into the city, while air support strafes them out in the open...

A few Vietcong snipers take shots at them while they rush across the open field, until they come to a trench line...

...You lose a few more men, as the trenches seem to have had spikes, killing and injuring a few.

Eventually, some Vietcong artillery begins to strike your men as they run across...

Finally, some North Vietamese soldiers open fire once your men think they've reached the safety of the town.

You wouldn't doubt that the Vietcong and NVA have turned the outskirts into a killing field just for your men, as you've already lost a division and a half, but luckily your tank support manages to hit the snipers and NVA from afar, helping your infantry.

Meanwhile, Claw tries to slip across the battlefield, and acts like a mobile shield for your men, absorbing bullets for them, quite literally. You however, decide to lay down some "strategic support" via tossing astral javelins from afar, which proves effective in skewering snipers and machinegunners.

Eventually the charge manages to overcome the NVA, and you move into the outskirts of the streets...

Roll me another 1d100+10 for continuing your momentum!
>>
Rolled 33 (1d100)

>>1871435
>>
Rolled 54 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>1871435
>>
Rolled 64, 37 = 101 (2d100)

You continue your assault, but the Vietcong in their retreat lay down mines, forcing you to take your time while under heavy sniper fire... The air strafing is however, much less common, as the buildings give your men some cover.

However, your tanks are constricted by the urban enviroment, and the mines force them to stay back...

There's some reports of some civilians taking up arms and ambushing isolated squads of men, and a few suicide bombers damaging and destroying the occasional tank.

Many of the houses are occupied by Vietcong or NVA, forcing your men to use CQB. However, your firearms seem great at it.

Ignore my rolls.
>>
Claw manages to slip around the Vietcong defenders and manages to absorb some of their back line defenses, meaning they'll be weakened in your next assault.

You manage to barely inspire your men to continue their charge, slightly increasing their morale. You also manage to skewer a jet with a javelin, surprisingly enough.

However, your assault's momentum slows down as the Vietcong use the civilians as shields, along with putting your forces in disarray as civilians run all over in panic, some injured from the fighting and some others trying to escape, forcing your men to take it slow... If you want to continue getting bonuses from momentum, you'll need to act.

You've lost two divisions.

Actions

>Attempt to help the civilians to safety. (Slows your momentum down and increases chances of civilians ambushing your men, but increases international opinion.)
>...Continue as you are. (No momentum bonus, but no war crimes.)
>Order your men to shoot first, and ask questions later. (War Crime, but gives you momentum!)
>Order your men to shoot any and all civilians ! (Major War Crime, but means the Vietcong will have a harder time using civilians against you, and keeps your momentum going!)
>>
>>1871498
>Order your men to shoot first, and ask questions later. (War Crime, but gives you momentum!)
>>
>>1871498
>>Attempt to help the civilians to safety. (Slows your momentum down and increases chances of civilians ambushing your men, but increases international opinion.)
I want to show the world we can do it, just because I know they think they we can't.

Moments like this separates victories from legends.
>>
I'll be rolling in 10 minutes, and your momentum will take an extra penalty if you can't decide by then.
>>
>>1871498
>>...Continue as you are. (No momentum bonus, but no war crimes.)
>>
Rolled 3 (1d3)

Rolling.

1=Shoot First.
2=Help.
3=Continue as you are.
>>
...You get wracked by a bit of temporary thought. Should you actually just ignore them? There's a chance they could be Vietcong, but they're civilians...

After a bit, you decide to just ignore them... Though a bit of damage has already been done, as your men have been awaiting orders for a bit long.

Roll me a 1d100-10 to see if you can push the Vietcong back.

+10 for ideas for how Pragius and Claw can help.
>>
Rolled 39 - 10 (1d100 - 10)

>>1871638
>>
Rolled 30 - 10 (1d100 - 10)

>>1871638
>>
Rolled 63, 88, 36 = 187 (3d100)

39-10

Ignore my roll.
>>
Claw continues what he's doing behind enemy lines, this time however, finding an arsenal and absorbing it, building and all.
The Vietcong and NVA have less equipment.

You manage to tactically maneuver your men through the streets to flank the Vietcong, and unleash a devestating surprise attack on their command HQ...

Your men however, are bogged down and are progressing slowly through the Vietcong defenses, who find themselves lacking ammo and supplies thanks to Claw's shenanigans...

Roll me one more 1d100+30 to see if you can push while they're low on ammo and supplies!
>>
Rolled 33 - 30 (1d100 - 30)

>>1871716
>>
Rolled 2, 5 = 7 (2d100)

30+30=60

Ignore my roll.
>>
Rolled 88 (1d100)

Claw has the unfortunate mistake of encountering the officer that "splatted" him earlier with a howitzer shell to the body.

As Claw sneaks up behind the officer, and hangs menacingly above him, a drip of acidic slime hits the officer's cap, tipping it slightly.

The officer looks up to notice Claw.

Claw proceeds to bite down at the unfortunate offier... Who manages to jump to the side, and throws a grenade into Claw.

Claw whines worriedly.

Pragius sees an absolutely huge fireball where Claw was, and it rains molten gelatin.

Which promptly get in Pragius's eyes, causing him to try and pull it off his eyes, and he stumbles around, stepping on some allied infantry until he falls on a tank division crushing them.

He gets up only for a jet to promptly strafe him, and a few rockets hit him in the chest, injuring him quite a bit.

Your men's morale has plummeted!

Ignore my roll.
>>
The Vietcong forces capitalize on your disorganized forces, and strike from behind with some of the forces in the region you forget to clean out...

You lose four division and two tank divisions in the chaos.

Your men's morale is low enough that some are beginning to flee or even surrender!

You are surrounded on all sides!

You have 2 tank divisions, and 14 infantry divisions.

What do?

>Try to surrender!
>Call in a naval bombardment!
>Try to defend where you are!
>Attack your way out of the city!
>Attack your way deeper into the city!
>Call for reinforcements!
>Write-in
>>
>>1871797
>Call in a naval bombardment!
Should've just done this from the get go tactical daggers.
>>
>>1871797
>Call in a naval bombardment!
C-claw can't die
>>
You of course, call in a naval bombardment.

What ammo?

>Incendiary.
>High Explosive
>Smoke
>Chemical
>Write-in
>>
>>1871830
High explosive
>>
High Explosive it is.

Roll me a 1d100.
>>
Rolled 54 (1d100)

>>1871906
>>
Rolled 14 (1d100)

>>1871906
>>
Rolled 68, 65 = 133 (2d100)

54

Ignore my roll.
>>
Naval Bombardment rains all around you, hitting both you and the Vietcong.

You lose two army divisions in the fighting, and you manage to stomp across enemy lines, and scare some of the Vietcong off, reducing the pressure on you and your men.

Your men however are forced to fall back through the streets, some men getting isolated and ending up left behind, and one tank division is unable to escape the chaos.

Roll me a 1d100-20 to see if you can fight your way through the streets!

+10 for trying to inspire your men.
>>
Rolled 4 - 10 (1d100 - 10)

>>1871923
"There have been worse situations that we've had to fight out of, hell, even the damn Americans managed to fight out of an enemy area in a war! If they can do it, so can you!"
>>
Rolled 84 - 20 (1d100 - 20)

>>1871923
>>
Rolled 31 (1d100)

Ignore my roll.
>>
Pragius attempts to inspire his men by talking about how Americans could fight out of something like this...

However, the Vietcong forces manage to overwhelm Pragius, isolating him from his men who are beginning to flee out of the city or surrender... However, Pragius's astral armor and weapons are greatly assisting him.

Roll me a 1d100 to see if Pragius can fight his way out!

+20 for generally cool ideas on how to attack or fight off the Vietcong.
+10 for taunting the Vietcong.
>>
Rolled 60 + 30 (1d100 + 30)

>>1871951
"I'll kill you all! Deus Vult!"
Because God is all we have left.
>>
Rolled 23 (1d100)

>>1871951
you're a fucking cunt whose mum was a whore
>>
>>1871951
"These cur wallowing in the mud can't stain a righteous warrior such as myself. Now go back to your holes! I will not fail."
Start slamming them down with javelins to coral them into one area and smack em away
>>
60+30=90

You manage to force the Vietcong a back as you rally back up to your men, who are in full retreat...

You have 9 infantry divisions, and 1 armor division.

What do?

>Retreat with them!
>Try to rally them back!
>>
>>1872080
>Try to rally them back!
>>
>>1872080
>>Try to rally them back!
>>
Roll me a 1d100 to try and rally your men.

+20 if you can threaten (or inspire them) to continue the assault!
+10 for attempting to look heroic.
>>
Rolled 76 (1d100)

>>1872113
>>
Rolled 67 (1d100)

>>1872113
Use that roar ability we have to inspire our men to continue.

Step forward ahead of them and plant a javelin into the ground. Holding onto it as we look forward bravely. Chest puffed.
>>
Rolled 88, 41 = 129 (2d100)

76

Your men regain their wits after a minute, and return to the fight...

Ignore my roll.
>>
>>1872141
Alright, gotcha. Going to add the bonus then.

You and your men lead a counter attack against the Vietcong forces, who under the pressure of tanks, flying explosive javelins, and a naval bombardment, begin to fall back...

You lose one division in the chaos, but successfully manage to push them back and stop being surrounded by foes...

Meanwhile, a Claw...

...You roll on the road idly, and somewhat bored. All you can really do right now is wiggle your ears, and your mouth, as you are literally just a head.

Oh, and roll. That too.

However, luckily enough for you, your head is quite large. About twice as big as a car, meaning that bullets still won't hurt you, and maybe you can find a way to help, or at least try to speed up regenerating your body...

...Hm.

Actions

>...Just try to roll your way to safety! A single shot from a howitizer could easily kill you!
>...Try to absorb and digest some things so you can get some more mass and repair your body.
>Try to go to the front line! You can still help, even as a gelatin wolf head.
>Write-in
>>
>>1872161
>...Just try to roll your way to safety! A single shot from a howitizer could easily kill you!
>>
>>1872161
>>...Just try to roll your way to safety! A single shot from a howitizer could easily kill you!
>>
>>1872250
>...Try to absorb and digest some things so you can get some more mass and repair your body.
JELLO DOGGO
>>
>>1872161
>...Just try to roll your way to safety! A single shot from a howitizer could easily kill you!
>>
>>1872259
Switching to this
>>
Katamari Damacy it is then.

What do anons want to primarily go after?

>Civilian objects. (And also maybe civilians. Not very risky, but regenerates health slowly.)
>Utilities. (Can effect the battlefield a bit, and is somewhat risky, and regenerates health moderately.)
>Military (Effects the battlefield quite a bit, and is very risky, but regenerates health fast.)

Also.

>Absorb (Non-lethal, but gives you less mass.)
>Digest (More mass, but is very lethal.)
>>
>>1872291
>Utilities. (Can effect the battlefield a bit, and is somewhat risky, and regenerates health moderately.)
>Digest (More mass, but is very lethal.)
>>
>>1872291
>>Utilities. (Can effect the battlefield a bit, and is somewhat risky, and regenerates health moderately.)
>Absorb (Non-lethal, but gives you less mass.)
>>
Claw goes after public utilities, deciding to digest non-human things, and simply absorb people so not to harm them.

Roll me a 1d100+20 anons.

+10 to see if you can come up with a way to get Claw to move faster as just a gello wolf head.
+10 for coming up with ideas on what to nom.
+10 for desiring revenge against that officer..
>>
Rolled 46 (1d100)

>>1872370
>>
Rolled 35 + 40 (1d100 + 40)

>>1872370
Start spinning our head to roll while expanding and contracting it to bound our way down the street.

And eat up some power poles
>>
Rolled 64 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>1872370
>faster
Uh, roll in such a way that fur is down, avoid obstacles, and use your tongue as a booster.
>>
>>1872370
EAT LITERALLY ALL OF THE FIRE HYDRANTS
>>
You knock down some poles and attempt to dissolve them slowly. It gives you a tiny bit of mass, but eventually you come across something.

It seems to be a factory, complete with some trucks and closed cargo containers. Although there's also some closed silos nearby, marked with symbols such as He, and Ne.

Hm.

Actions

>...See about trying to get into one of the closed silos.
>Try to get into the gas station.
>Nom the trucks.
>Move on.
>Write-in
>>
>>1872426
>...See about trying to get into one of the closed silos.
>>
>>1872426
>>...See about trying to get into one of the closed silos.
>>Try to get into the gas station.
>>Nom the trucks.
In order from bottom to top.
>>
*Also, my apologies, not gas station, I meant factory. But also, I'll say there's a gas station right next door, because I'm nice.

You decide to get into one of the closed off silos..

You melt through one of the supporting beams of a silo, and it falls and crashes next to you. You roll next to it, and try to apply as much to the surface area as possible so you can melt through the metal...

After a bit, you eat through the metal and get into the center...

It seems to be primarily gas, which you absorb with your vacuum breath. It doesn't seem to do much besides make you feel lighter and increase your surface area.

...You also note that your body is now glowing neon green. Huh.

Should you continue absorb the silos? There's about five left.

Actions

>Continue absorbing the silos.
>...No, no... Try to do something else.
>Write-in
>>
>>1872480
>Continue absorbing the silos.
>>
>>1872480
>>Continue absorbing the silos.
>>
You continue to absorb another silo, which like the last one, makes you glow even brighter and feel lighter...

The third one simply makes you feel extremely light... The fourth intensifies the glow further... And also you notice, has turned your skin's texture from gelatin-like into a strange hybrid like a balloon and gelatin at the same time... Not to mention you feel like you barely weigh anything...

...Maybe eating another silo is a bad idea.

Actions

>...Try to digest the gas... Maybe that'll work?
>Absorb the last silo. What's the worst that can happen if you weigh even less?
>...Try to roll to the trucks or something else.
>Write-in
>>
>>1872516
>>...Try to roll to the trucks or something else.
Let's get big!
>>
>>1872516
>>...Try to digest the gas... Maybe that'll work?
>>
>>1872558
Thius
>>
You digest the gas, causing some small ruptures going through your head. You weigh a bit more, and gain further mass, being about twice as large as a truck...

Though uh... Your skin is glowing still like a neon light.

You begin to nom the trucks, which is a bit hard since you can only eat them one at a time...

You notice that some Vietcong are patrolling around, and have light of sight towards where you are...

Roll me a 1d20+5 (-3 from glowing) to see if you can stealth absorb.

+3 for ideas on how to absorb the trucks with your head and sneak away... They're pretty big though.
+2 for trying to hide the whole fact your glowing.
>>
Rolled 2 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>1872578
>>
Rolled 16 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>1872578
Dislocate your jaw and act like a snake, or don't at all. As to hide the fact you're glowing, don't. Just jump out at them and scare the shit out of em long enough to kill them.
>>
Rolled 20 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>1872578
>>
Critical Success!

You manage to absorb the trucks fairly fast, but you attract a Vietcong patrol that is curious about the glowing green light...

...They call in about seeing a "glowing green light" and come towards you while your digesting the trucks, all three, together, and slowly growing.

You don't know what they say on their radios, but they look at you somewhat confused, not really sure what they're looking at. It also seems to hurt their eyes, as they shield them.

...Eventually, after four minutes of this stare-fest, you hear the trucks crackle and get crushed under your growing weight, and the Vietcong realize your growing.

One of them says something, and pokes you with their AK-47... He seems to be the radioman.

...Hm.

Actions

>Shoot out your tentacles and drag them all into you.
>...Vacuum them all up.
>Absorb him, and strike the rest of his squad!
>...Absorb him.
>Absorb the gun.
>Don't do anything.
>Write-in
>>
>>1872620
>Shoot out your tentacles and drag them all into you.
>>
>>1872620
>>Shoot out your tentacles and drag them all into you.
cool of rule
>>
You of course, shoot out your tentacles, and drag the vietcong into you. You begin to digest them immediately and then begin to look for an entrance into the factory.

...You do notice that the Vietcong radioman is speaking English, and trying to bargain with you... In hopes you'll let him go.

Hm.

Actions

>Stop digesting them.
>Stop digesting him, maybe you can use the radioman to get a leg up on the Vietcong...
>Nom.
>Write-in
>>
>>1872663
>Stop digesting him, maybe you can use the radioman to get a leg up on the Vietcong...
>>
You decide to exploit the Vietcong radioman, while his friends get nommed.

It takes you a bit to find an entrance into the factory, and eventually you manage to get in via breaking a window and get inside... It seems to be a factory dedicated to coal power..

Roll me a 1d100 for expanding.

+10 for thinking how large Claw would get from nomming an entire factory's supply of coal.
+5 for threatening the Vietcong in crude English.
>>
Rolled 39 (1d100)

>>1872678
"I-I'll give you a whipping!"

His stutter results in him saying "I'll give you a dicking." Panic ensues.
>>
Rolled 32 (1d100)

>>1872678
>If i eat all this coal, will I be as big as ren? Maybe Ren's ego? Or am I gonna be as big as Thicc Liz?
>>
39+5=44

Claw manages to get into the coal and absorb plenty of it, but not enough to really grow. He does regenerate a bit of his body though, having a neck and the beginning shape of a torso...

It's a bit harder to move now, but at least you have more durability.

Also, Claw's skin is now pitch neon black.

Claw manages to sneak out of the factory again, and looks for anything else, while the Vietcong screams about your threats of whipping him.

There's two interesting buildings.

>A gas station.
>A substation.
>A water tower.
>>
>>1872702
>A water tower.
>>
>>1872702
>>A water tower.
He's a thirsty mother fucker.
>>
You of course, go after a water tower...

How are you going to get inside?

>Melt through a beam and tip it over. (Does some damage to the city, and little water left over to absorb.)
>Try to get through the pipe going up into the water tower... Hell, maybe you can take a "journey" through the city's water system.
>...Attempt to climb up to the roof... You'll need some arms though.
>Write-in
>>
>>1872771
>>Try to get through the pipe going up into the water tower... Hell, maybe you can take a "journey" through the city's water system.
>>
>>1872771
>Melt through a beam and tip it over. (Does some damage to the city, and little water left over to absorb.)
>>
>>1872771
>Try to get through the pipe going up into the water tower... Hell, maybe you can take a "journey" through the city's water system.
>>
Roll me a 1d20 to see how well this goes.

+3 for trying to make yourself smaller somehow.
+2 for scaring the Vietcong even more, and also prevent him from drowning.
>>
Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1872816
>>
Rolled 15 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>1872816
>claw has an idea in order to make himself smaller
"I'll be longer"
>his stutter made that bonger
>he throws himself from a tall height into a pull and stretches out his head like gum
>>
Rolled 8 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>1872816
Claw attempts to stretch, but in doing so, looks like a snake. It attracts Vietcong attention; similar to the "alligators in the sewers" thing popular in some US cities, they begin to spread the rumors that the US have let these alligators into the water supply.

(t. Alex Jones)
>>
15+3=18

After a bit of trying to stretch out his head, Claw scuffles across the dirt to the pipe system, and begins to melt his way through it...

Roll me a 1d100 for growth.

+20 for managing to get as much water as possible.
+10 for trying to find a way to not dissolve with this much water circulating...
+5 for wondering why he hasn't taken advantage of the fact he grows when nomming stuff until now.
>>
Rolled 11 + 35 (1d100 + 35)

>>1872870
Just absorb it into the cells around the organs, acting almost like a cushion for them - spread it out evenly to stop cell death. As for not dissolving, I'd just move the cells that might burst (dissolve) to the front, so the water can come out in a weird vomiting fashion. As for wondering why, it's because he has no real need for it, and because if he had tried before now, it could have ended up equally bad, or worse, as there were more things to nom. Ren would not want a ruined palace, right?
>>
Rolled 40 (1d100)

>>1872870
>>
Claw absorbs plenty of water, and manages to grow a torso as well... Although the water has run out in the tower at this time... Claw does feel quite bloated and heavy from all the water however, and is struggling to digest it all.

Actions

>Crawl through the pipes to find more water.
>Try to leave and find something solid to nom.
>...Try to melt through the tower. It's very obvious, but still, some more mass.
>Write-in
>>
>>1872902
>>Try to leave and find something solid to nom.
>>
>>1872902
>>Try to leave and find something solid to nom.
>>
Claw crawls out of the water tower, only to see some confused civilians around the water tower, watch as some water is leaking out.

It seems they're not really to concerned about the combat going on...

Actions

>Leak out. You'll probably alarm the civilians though.
>Go through the pipes and find somewhere else to go.
>Write-in for ideas.
>>
>>1872970
>Go through the pipes and find somewhere else to go
We got a battle to fight.
>>
>>1872989
As a head and torso?
>>
>>1872970
>>Write-in for ideas.
Eat civies, it's not a war crime if morality is beyond you.
>>
>>1872970
>>Leak out. You'll probably alarm the civilians though.
Don't eat the civilians, but leaving is fine as the guards were already aware of our presence.
>>
>>1873046
This
>>
>>1873046
This
>>
You leak out through the pipes, and scare the civilians off.

With nothing else to really nom besides a substation and a gas station, you begin to nom some civilian things such as cars, shacks, and some other stuff...

Roll me a 1d100+15 for growth.
+10 to see if you can either get the civillians out of the way, or use them to assist your growth somehow.
+10 for scaring the Vietcong slightly.
+5 for ideas on how to absorb a concrete house...
>>
Rolled 98 + 15 (1d100 + 15)

>>1873065
>>
Rolled 77 + 15 (1d100 + 15)

>>1873065
>>
98+15=103

Claw of course, noms a bit. Noms some more, and noms a ton.

Which leads to a crescendo effect, as Claw grows quite rapidly, eventually sprouting legs and arms, and is half way to his original size...

Roll me a 1d100+15 for crescendo effect.

+15 for terrifying civvies and vietcong while expanding rapidly.
>>
Rolled 24 + 15 (1d100 + 15)

>>1873130
>>
>>1873130
>Claw slams down ontop of soldiers with his large body. A wet slapping of gel against the ground and spazzing around like a cracked out slug
"Vietcong? More like Expand Dong!"
>it sounded a lot better within Claw's head. As he gobbles up soldiers. Made all the more horrifying as a radio man slowly drips from his mouth
>>
Claw manages to get back into the fight behind enemy lines, absorbing and digesting many enemies, all while Pragius attacks at the same time!

Roll me a 1d100 for how effective Claw and Pragius's attack is...

+20 for more terrifying quotes from Claw as he RIPS AND TEARS(absorbs/digests)
+10 for generally causing damage and destruction as Claw.
>>
Rolled 42 (1d100)

>>1873227
>>
>>1873227
>Claw flies above the soldiers in a splatter of gore and sparking gel rain. The rare moment a soldier isn't gulped whole, he's allowed time to scream as he tries to swim out the body of Claw
"You've got huge guts!"
>"Why I'm glad you've noticed it's inflammatory bowel disease." said the screaming Vietcong. Or so Claw thought. He was not well versed in their tongue
"I'm here to lick ass and chew communism"
>The poor stuttering of claw meant that he'd never know an epic one liner
>Claw sees a group of 5 Vietconq aiming a rocket towards Swedish forces, and he rushes towards them, but he misses and smashes into a building. The soldiers hold out there rifles ready to end him, but not before a billboard falls and crushes the squad
"It's a sign from God."
>>
42+30=72

Claw RIPS AND TEARS through the Vietcong, growing rapidly as the Swedish force continue to go through and clear out the remains of the enemy forces, cleaning up after Claw, so to speak, who's absolutely tearing through the Vietcong.

However, some jets go directly after Claw to limit his damage...

Actions

>Have Claw take cover and try to avoid the rockets!
>Ignore them and continue their destruction!
>Have Claw ATTEMPT to destroy the jets! (Very hard... But if you manage to do it, I'll throw in a free mutation. Will expose you to more damage though. You'll also have to come up with ideas on how to do it.)
>Write-in
>>
>>1873269
>>Have Claw ATTEMPT to destroy the jets! (Very hard... But if you manage to do it, I'll throw in a free mutation. Will expose you to more damage though. You'll also have to come up with ideas on how to do it.)
I have an idea
>>
>>1873278
What is it?
>>
>>1873286
Much like how I had him stretch before. Claw will stretch himself so tight that he'll be tossed at the jet like a flying loogie.
>>
>>1873302
You'll have an extremely low chance to hit, and a great chance to skewer Claw in half.
>>
>>1873308
>implying his life has meaning to me
>>
Roll me a 1d20-4 to see if he can do this.

+2 for more quotes from Claw in his rampage of destruction.
+2 if you can find a way to slingshot yourself at the jet.
+1 for also terrifying more people beforehand. (+1 if you can also boast about your expanding powers.)
>>
Rolled 2 - 4 (1d20 - 4)

>>1873337
>>
Rolled 16 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>1873337
"Gayus, P-p-penis! I need you to take me up there!"
>Pangus looks down at the little feeble snot that stutters at his feet
"Claw?"
>Says the pro founded lionman. Anyone should have been dead after being shot with an artillery gun
"People kill when they die."
>Claw tries to remember that one anime moment that he thought was super cool. But the angst does not aid home
"Flick me!"
>demanded the gelatin canine
"At what?"
>thinking Claw has lost....well....further lost his mind
"Roads, where we're going, we don't need roads."
>With a pull and a tug, Gayus lifts up claw like old bubble gum, and he has an idea with the ooze at his finger tips. He swings around Claw like a stretch armstrong with teeth. Whapping at soldiers like bugs and before he finally let's claw go, Claw can only say one quote
"You lost the game."
>>
>>1873393
Pls rewrite this. It's triggering my heterosexuality.
>>
>>1873393
>The pile of snot at Gayus's feet looks up to the furried crusader pondering at just how one could handle the jet that waylay them with each fly over.
"Throw me!"
>calls out the bundle of Canine to the Felid catholic. the wizened warrior looks and sees a weapon in the mangled form of Claw
>He picks up claw and stretches him hard between both hands, like stretching a bow sting and hurls it around him as if it was a chained mace
"More snozberries for the snozthrone!"
>Claw screams as he slams into building and communist alike, and with a few rotations, Gayus sends Claw off to meet the jets
>>
Claw, running through a few autistic scenarios in his head, manages to avoid his crippling autism and not trigger the Questmaster as he manages to slightly a jet, tipping it enough that it crashes into a nearby building...

However, Claw is still flying through the air to the other half of the city...

Claw has upgraded.

Choose one.

>Stable Mutation
>Unstable Mutation
>Slime Mutation
>Ultra Unstable Mutation
>Insanely Unstable Mutation
>>
>>1873478
>>Insanely Unstable Mutation
>>
>>1873478
>Insanely Unstable Mutation
>>
Roll me a 1d50
>>
Rolled 46 (1d50)

>>1873492
>>
Claw now has...

Slimeshape

Claw can now shapeshift to other forms, such as elf, dwarf, etc, along with being able to copy behemoth's forms so long as he has enough mass. He can perfectly copy and mimic other people as well, save vocally. Absorbing people allow him to do this, along with steal their memories, if he so chooses.

He can still use his slime/gelatin abilities in his other forms too, such as vacuum, tentacle grab, and even absorb.

Additionally, he gets an additional upgrade.

Choose one.

>Stable Mutation
>Unstable Mutation
>Slime Mutation
>Ultra Unstable Mutation
>Insanely Unstable Mutation
>>
>>1873523
>Insanely Unstable Mutation
>>
>>1873523
>>Stable Mutation
>>
>>1873526
Eh, I'll change for it.
>>
Roll me a 1d50.
>>
Rolled 10 (1d50)

>>1873551
>>
Rolled 42 (1d50)

>>1873551
>>
10

Claw now has...

Fueled By Anger.

Claw now has twice as much strength as normal, and twice as much size when angry. If Claw does enough damage or get even more angry, can increase to three times as much. He's also able to now shift from a Gelatin form with high Dexterity to his normal wolf form, which has high Strength, and is a biped.

This can only be triggered on natural ones, and is further powered by Khornate corruption.

Claw additionally can fuel this by simply being angry or failing a lot.

(By the way, his strength is increased technically to 14.)

Do anons want to trigger this now?

>Yes. (Specify either Gelatin form or Wolf form.)
>No.
>Refund the mutation.
>>
>>1873606
>>Yes. (Specify either Gelatin form or Wolf form.)
>Wolf Form
I think we've reached a point to where we can result how this mission went.
>>
>>1873609
This
>>
Roll me a 1d100 if Claw can indeed, get angry.

+20 if he can be PISSED OFF for some reason.
+10 if Claw can be somewhat amazed he's not made of jello right now, and is in fact, swol as fuck..
>>
Rolled 75 (1d100)

>>1873638
>>
*insert autistic anger about something autistic*
>>
>>1873638
>Like a cruel god tugs away at his heart strings. Forces beyond his control force him to replay ever single moment he has been torn apart. Ever little bullet that has torn into him. Every explosion that's detonated him to pieces, for he might be nearly immortal. Pain still hurt. And these memes of memories repeating themselves. Forcing him to scratch that itch at the back of his mind to relinquish control. No more hurt. Now it was time for the wolf to hunt
>>
75

Claw indeed, does get very fucking angry about having been exploded by a howitizer and a Vietcong officer, enough that his monster muscles get a bit more SWOL. He FLEXES his arms, preparing to deal with the Vietcong in a manly manner!

Roll me a 1d100 for how terrified/how much a fight the Vietcong put up against swol Claw.

+20 for showing off your no-longer limp noodle arms, and now your MANLY MUSCLE.
+20 for terrifying the shit out of the Vietcong!
+10 for MAXIMIUM BOASTING towards Pragius!
+5 if Claw can be less autistic and more Khornate
>>
Rolled 97 (1d100)

>>1873671
>>
>>1873671
>Buildings, People, Boundaries. These were imaginary things. These were as real to claw as cardboard would be. His body turning any foundation into a pile of dust grind by his fur
>His fore limbs are an extension of pure destruction. His paws cannot be held by street and they collapse into the sewers below. Claw's more efforts of stepping forward results in a whole block being pushed forward. Like two tectonic plates smashing into one another. Vietcong scatter and flee against a wave of concrete crashing into a burning dust that chokes there lungs. What few dare stood their ground and fire their rifles into the hide of Claw fail to even earn deflection. The bullets turn into a spray of molten copper and lead that splash onto his fur. Gaining him an extra hide of a macabre nature.
>Shining like a twisted offering to a tribal god, Claw rears upon two outlying buildings with a sonic pulse so loud that opponents cannot hear it before it pops their lungs.
>No wits, no insults, no banter, Claw allows Pragius to stare into his deep eyes. And not one ounce of his Catholic resolve can meet the barbaric lust of Claw. Forcing him to turn away.
>Claw has become far more than he ever has before "Blood for the blood throne...."
>>
...After Claw's landing at the other half of the city, nearly three hours of absolute muscular mayhem occurs, with the city getting a smackdown worthy to be shown on an American wrestling show.

Claw remarkably however, does show restraint towards the civilians in his rampage, but the Vietcong are not as fortunate as they go through a variety of "interesting" deaths.

Eventually, most of the city is absolutely wrecked and destroyed by the muscular, buff, Chad Claw, who howls in pure delight in the destruction... Most of the Vietcong have surrendered too, deciding to not get murdered by a giant muscular angry wolf.

...Pragius even thinks twice about trying to cool him down, as it seems more and more evident that there's less and less Vietcong sticking around.

Actions

>...Try to direct Claw's destructive spree?
>...Try to cool Claw down...
>...Just uh, evacuate. Yeah. That seems like the best course of action.
>Write-in
>>
>>1873761
>>...Just uh, evacuate. Yeah. That seems like the best course of action.
And by Evacuate, I mean reinforce....somewhere else. Claw has this post locked down.
>>
You erh... You decide to reinforce somewhere else.

Roll me a 1d50, if it's below 25, Claw gets tired and passes out, and if it's above 25, Claw continues the hunt against the Vietcong.
>>
Rolled 19 (1d50)

>>1873794
>>
Claw eventually passes out, falling asleep among the ruins.

Also, roll me a final 1d3. This is to decide something.
>>
Rolled 1 (1d3)

>>1873806
>>
Claw, when angry, has a tendency to loot first, and ask questions later.

Claw has gotten 8$ Million in loot and plunder from his barbaric sacking, and once he wakes up, he begins to carry it back...

Do you want to call Claw back home or to stay in Nam to clean up the rest of the Vietcong?

>Tell Claw to stay in Vietnam for a little while.
>Tell him to come back home.
>Write-in
>>
>>1873823
>>Tell Claw to stay in Vietnam for a little while.
Maybe he'll find that damn captain.
>>
You tell Claw to stay in Vietnam...

Choose one more upgrade for him by the way.

>Stable Mutation
>Unstable Mutation
>Slime Mutation
>Ultra Unstable Mutation
>Insanely Unstable Mutation (1 more allowed.)
>>
>>1873883
>>Insanely Unstable Mutation (1 more allowed.)
>>
>>1873883
>Ultra Unstable Mutation
>>
Rolled 1 (1d2)

Have you guys considered not fucking getting in ties every two votes? It'd really speed things up and stop the DM from coming up with increasingly bizarre punishments because he's absolutely fucking sick of it.

Thanks.

Oh, also, I'll vote for...

1=Insanely Unstable Mutation
2=Ultra Unstable Mutation
>>
>>1874274
Wow, thanks NotTheDM, it's like you know exactly what I'm thinking when we get into the 50000th tie and no one changes their fucking vote so I need to decide for them!

Roll me a 1d50.
>>
Rolled 3 (1d50)

>>1874276
>>
3

Choose anons.

>Fenrir's Champion (???, has to do with Claw NOMming his way to victory. Claw stays the way he is.)
>Tyr's Champion (???, Claw becomes more effective at combat and ruling/leading, alongside being much more... Viking.)
>Tzeentchian Nerd Champion (???!?!!?!, Claw gets access to magic abillities alongside stat increases to intelligence and wisdom. Will slowly corrupt Claw to be a Tzeentchian.)
>Khorne's Unintentional Champion (??!?!?!!?!?!, Will likely slowly convert Claw to worship Khorne, and will result in Claw becoming even more terrifying/destructive in battle, and increasing Strength and Dexterity.)
>>
>>1874290
>>Fenrir's Champion (???, has to do with Claw NOMming his way to victory. Claw stays the way he is.)
when Nidhogg no longer chews the root of Yggdrasil. It shall be the end of days.
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>>1874290
>Fenrir's Champion (???, has to do with Claw NOMming his way to victory. Claw stays the way he is.)

Fenrir was a bro
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Claw is now Fenrir's Champion!

Claw can now permanently retain mass/density when digesting things, and the more things he noms, the more he can increase one of his stats. He additionally will get more upgrades after battles with heavy amounts of nomming.

He also has a habit of being far, far more hungry.

More upgrades will manifest themselves in time/nomming.

Starting your championship with Fenrir, you get three free upgrades..

Choose.

>Unstable Mutation
>Slime Mutation
>Ultra Unstable
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>>1874314
>>1874314
>Unstable Mutation
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>>1874314

>Unstable Mutation
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Roll me a 1d100
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Rolled 99 (1d100)

>>1874337
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Choose two.

>Viking Raider (Claw gets +400% more income when raiding, and finds artifacts/rare shit much more easily.)
>Very Muscular (Claw gets a +3 to Strength.)
>Large (Claw gets +2 to Strength, and becomes bigger.)
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>>1874353
>Viking Raider (Claw gets +400% more income when raiding, and finds artifacts/rare shit much more easily.)
>Very Muscular (Claw gets a +3 to Strength.)
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>>1874353
>Viking Raider (Claw gets +400% more income when raiding, and finds artifacts/rare shit much more easily.)
>Very Muscular (Claw gets a +3 to Strength.)
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Alright.

Choose one more upgrade.

>Unstable Mutation
>Slime Mutation
>Ultra Unstable.
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>>1874388
>Unstable Mutation
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Roll me a 1d100.
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Rolled 36 (1d100)

>>1874405
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Claw now has

Easily Distracted
(-1 on all rolls, and a slight chance for Claw to forget what he's doing or get completely derailed.)

Choose Claw's final upgrade.

>Unstable Mutation
>Slime Mutation
>Ultra Unstable
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>>1874423
>Slime Mutation
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Roll me a 1d100.
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Rolled 39 (1d100)

>>1874437
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Claw now has...

Size Changer.

Claw can now change how large he is at will, and can range from his full size to a smaller, more dense form, along with being able to fit in harder to reach areas.

Claw does however lose mass gradually the smaller he is, and if done for too long, can end up permanently stunting him.

With this done, Chad Claw goes to...

>Find the captain.
>Chase down the remaining Vietcong...
>...Just take a nap for a while. (Go back to Renexizious.)
>Write-in
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>>1874468
>...Just take a nap for a while. (Go back to Renexizious.)
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>>1874468
>Find the captain
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Rolled 2 (1d2)

1 - Renexizious
2 - Captain

Since the QM will sperg out, may as well do it for him.
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Captain it is.

Claw goes to try and find the captain...

Roll me a 1d100 to see if Claw can indeed find a starting point to find the captain...

+10 if Claw can be somewhat amazed at his new form, extreme strength, and startling sudden hunger.
+5 if Claw can hope he gets to fight more Vietcong, and hopefully get more loot...
+5 for ideas on how to track the captain down in the jungle.
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Rolled 52 (1d100)

>>1874636
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Rolled 25 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>1874636
Start experimenting with our new form in amazement.
Smash down trees before nomming them.

Also it would be nice to find more vietcong to eat and loot to bring with us to our room.

Maybe we can look for tracks or a scent trail.
We're a wolf aren't we?
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>>1874661
A bit more, and I'll let the bonus pass. Also, no kidnapping Vietcong.
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Rolled 15, 82 = 97 (2d100)

52+5=57

Claw begins his search in Vietnam, unable to really find much, if anything...

Meanwhile, as Renexizious...

"...What do you mean, that Claw destroyed the city?"

"...He uh... He just did, sir."

"...Are you kidding me? Claw can't destroy cities. And him, having muscles? Muscles better then mine? You better fucking hope your joking, because you are saying so much fucking shit..."

"I-i-it's true, sir."

"Yeah, fucking right. All my officer corps, in on the same fucking joke. Right. Tell them that they're fired. No, better yet, they're fucking going to get shot for even insuitating that someone can have better muscles then me."

"W-w-what?"

You hang up angrily on your terrified general, and send out a blacklist for anyone trying to make that fucking joke that "Claw's more muscular then you". He fucking has weak noodle arms, for God's sake.

Of course, the war in Vietnam is almost entirely over, now it's just wrapping up the remaining Vietcong...

Ignore my rolls.
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After a bit, you get some initial reaction from you declaring "ultimate victory" over the Vietcong in France.

It seems the average Frenchman is actually surprisingly enough, beginning to like you for keeping their colonial empire together, though you do hear that Reuviere is beginning to envy you and your "ultimate victory".

Frankizka gives you a bit more insight, and it seems that the French king desires independence to restore his colonial Empire... He's certainly ambitious, you'll give him that.

Actions

>...Maybe you should take care of Reuviere before he becomes a problem.
>...No, no. You basically took him under his wing, and taught him what you knew. He's basically kind of a son. Kind of.
>...Threaten him or try to dissuade him from pursing his goal of making France a great empire again.
>Write-in
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>>1874783
>...Threaten him or try to dissuade him from pursing his goal of making France a great empire again.
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>>1874783
>...Threaten him or try to dissuade him from pursing his goal of making France a great empire again.
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Roll me a 1d20+7 anons.

+3 for trying to write a letter detailing your concern, anger, or trying to reason with him.
+2 for being slightly parental. Your kids basically grew up with him, and you took him as a ward.
+2 for getting Elizabeth involved.\
+3 for promises to make France great again, and also maybe apologies for your daughter eating their baguette tower or whatever.
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Rolled 20 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>1874812
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You send a masterpiece of a letter to Reuviere, detailing your concerns, worries, and hoping to dissuade him from doing anything too rash, along with a long, lengthy inclusion about how at a "later date" you'll assist in the whole Eiffel Tower thing...

Eventually, after a day or two, you get a letter back from him...

It too is well-articulated, and seems to be a general apology for his "rash" behavior, and begins to talk about his general worries and concerns for having a foreign ruler technically in charge of his country, his low popularity among the commoners and nobility for having lost land to the British and having become a vassal, and a half-dragon at that, and how your family quite literally tramples on French historical monuments, causing him to appear weak...

It seems he's genuinely afraid of being overthrown or killed at this rate, as he includes that history books are already detailing him as a "poor" and "ineffective" ruler, who's incompetent at both affairs of court, love, and war...

Actions

>...See if you can come up with a way to help him...
>...Just reassure him, and tell him to stop knocking about with this idea that he's going to make France great again...
>...Mention how you'll do everything in your power to help him make France a great country?
>Write-in
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>>1875060
>...Mention how you'll do everything in your power to help him make France a great country?
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You promise to Reuviere you'll make his country great again, in your next letter.

What exactly are you going to do?

>...Maybe you can try to talk to Elizabeth to see if she'll put aside her grudge against the French and give back some of their land... (Optionally, you can also attempt to continue "redpilling" her.)
>...Attempt to give the French increased liberties?
>Don't do anything.
>Write-in for ideas.
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>>1875183
>...Maybe you can try to talk to Elizabeth to see if she'll put aside her grudge against the French and give back some of their land... (Optionally, you can also attempt to continue "redpilling" her.)
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You decide to try and talk to Elizabeth about this.

She seems to be in the middle of drinking tea with Frankizka, and having a good time, and dressed up rather nicely in her half-dragon form.

"...I do say, it's rather burdensome to carry for the garden so much... At least it gives me plenty of exercise, I suppose."

"Liz? Are you busy?"

"Oh, Ren! How splendid it is to see you. Did you need something?"

She smiles as you enter, and you think about how to go about this difficult question.

Actions

>...Ask if she can give some of her land to the french back... Maybe you can also offer to repay her for it? (Choose to offer repayment or not!)
>...Just sit down, be nice, and join tea time with Frankizka and Elizabeth...
>...Maybe you should take a romantic approach to this...
>Write-in
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>>1875249
>...Just sit down, be nice, and join tea time with Frankizka and Elizabeth...
>...Ask if she can give some of her land to the french back...

Maybe we can repay her in someway afterwards.
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Roll me a 1d20-10 to see if you can get Elizabeth to even consider the possibility.

+2 if you can try to find a way to approach the topic...
+2 if you can promise payment!
+1 for trying to also get out your anger at this practical joke that Claw has muscles or something, and try to express how much stress you have. (+2 if you can make her worry about you over her nation...)
+1 for making fun of Solaire so you can get that extra confidence boost.
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Rolled 4 - 6 (1d20 - 6)

>>1875305
>"Honey, with the ever present issue of geopolitics, I feel like we have to talk about some stuff close to home. Those French under my control in the south are always on about their "lost territory" in Normandy. Now I'm sure that they wouldn't be a major problem if they revolted over this issue but they'd still be a problem nonetheless. I was hoping that you could relinquish that piece of dirt called Normandy before some partisan tries to murder Reuviere in Paris or something. If it's a pressing issue for Britain itself, I can offer payment for in one way or another."
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Rolled 14 - 10 (1d20 - 10)

>>1875305
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Rolled 18 - 10 (1d20 - 10)

>>1875305
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18-6=12

Failure!

Elizabeth seems a bit uncomfortable.

"Ren, I don't tell you to give up your land to other countries, now do I? I'd rather not talk about this."

"Elizabeth, it's important..."

"No monarch in the history of England has given up land willingly to the French, and I'm not about to be the one to break such a fine tradition. What even got this into your head, that I would accept such a idea?"

She seems more amused, if anything.

Actions

>...Continue to try and persuade her. (Chance to lower her opinion!)
>Ah, nevermind then... (Leave on good terms.)
>How dare she! Give her a piece of your mind!
>Write-in
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>>1875396
>...Continue to try and persuade her. (Chance to lower her opinion!)
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You continue to persuade her, while she simply looks somewhat smug and unconvinced.

Roll me a 1d20-10 anons.

+2 if you can be a suave, seductive dragon.
+2 if you can appeal to why she should help you.
+1 for promises?
+1 for trying to also get out your anger at this practical joke that Claw has muscles or something, and try to express how much stress you have. (+2 if you can make her worry about you over her nation...)
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Rolled 7 - 10 (1d20 - 10)

>>1875433
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>>1875433
pls stop
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Rolled 8 - 10 (1d20 - 10)

>>1875433
>>
Rolled 10 + 10 (1d20 + 10)

>>1875433
>inb4 I get another 20
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Rolled 18 - 10 (1d20 - 10)

>>1875433
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10-10=0

Elizabeth can't help but laugh a bit smuggly as you try to convince her.

"Ren, you don't need to fawn over me like this... Also, no."

"Really?"

"Yeah. Now, as I was saying..."

You get rejected by Elizabeth, but she seems to have taken it more as a joke.

After this, you leave her alone... For now, at least.

You seem to have free time.

What do?

>Plan an invasion...
>Do science! You haven't done that for a while...
>Check up on your kids, and see if they need any help or anything.
>See about dealing with diplomatic affairs.
>Spend time with a friend... Maybe they'll like you enough you can get a special thing going? (Such as a perk to help your nation.)
>Go out on an adventure.
>See about trying to help Elizabeth's economy.
>Manage your business. (It's been a while since you've done it...)
>Write-in
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>>1875553
>Go out on an adventure.
Get Liz and go to the Elf base in Denmark. It time we finally finish that.
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>>1875553
>>Write-in
I'd like to look into our own domestic affairs. And see what's causing social tension.
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>>1875553
>>Go out on an adventure.
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You decide to look into adventuring and see what might be causing social tension, and you send..

>Kryos. (Good at diagnosing racial tensions.)
>Reinhold (Good at diagnosing religious tensions.)
>Elizabeth (Good at diagnosing social/government tensions.)
>>
>>1875579
>>Kryos. (Good at diagnosing racial tensions.)
>>
You send Kryos.

Now, who to send on adventure to the Elven Dominion base in Denmark?

>Elizabeth.
>Renexizious.
>Send for Claw.
>Send for Pragius.
>Charlemagne
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>>1875590
>Charlemagne
He's got big shoes to fill
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>>1875590
Elizabeth

>>1875596
I don't think he's suited for this type of thing.
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>>1875629
oh, send Ren too.
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You, Liz, and Charlemagne decide to go down to the elf base...

It takes you a bit of searching, until you come to the area Khorne told you about.

...It doesn't take you too long until you notice it's abandoned, and it looks like the elves moved on.

Shit.

It seems like they cleaned the whole place out, and left, leaving no evidence beyond some garbage...

Actions

>...Attempt to search around to see if you can find out where they went.
>Leave.
>...Take some of the garbage. Maybe Claw or Blondi can get a scent or something.
>Write-in
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>>1875674
>...Attempt to search around to see if you can find out where they went.
If this fails then just summon blondie
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You attempt to search around.

Roll me a 1d20+4 to search with the family.

+1 if you can continue to be somewhat pissed about all your officers making those jokes of Claw being more buff then you.
+1 if you can explain to Elizabeth what the plan is once you find the Elven base.
>>
Rolled 9 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>1875707
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>>1875707
>okay, once we find the base I basically want to just find information about the Elves like what their goals are or what their backstory is. We've known about them for a while but hardly know anything.
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Rolled 19 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>1875707
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Crit Success.

You of course, find a well-placed map...

It seems the Elves moved their base to Stockholm and have multiple bases in Russia, Ukraine, Korea, and Poland.

...You also note there's some notes scrawled on the back, including a journey including notes.

It seems that while you were gone, the Elven Dominion split up into multitude of groups.

The Elven Marxist-Communist League seems to be one of the most popular radicalist groups, and seems to be based around a combination of elven supremacism and communism, and is the main chapter in Russia.

Then of course, you have the Followers of Ukko, which seems to be based in Finland and are more religious, and seem to be anti-Christian.

Finally, then you have the last chapter, the Elven Mizrahim-Hashashin, which seems to be based in Persia.

There's also a few similar "groups" which haven't exactly grown in popularity or even become a name among intelligence operatives due to your great treatment of non-humans (unless they're elves)...

M.A.R.S, seems to be a minotaur radicalist faction based in America and Greece, and seems to stand for Minotauric Armed Reactionaries of Hellenism... It's a bit of an odd thing, but you think they wanted something to say MARS, but just couldn't find anything really good. They seem to be a small movement in North America and quite popular in Greece, dedicated to the Roman gods, in particular for some reason... Though that seems to be the American chapter... The Greek one styles themselves A.R.E.S.

There's one for lycanthropes, which is popular in Germany, France, and Poland called the "Loups de Guerre", Wolves of War apparently. They seem to be a very millitant group, and you might have plenty of ex-members among your populace... They do seem to copy a bit from fascist and racial propaganda.

That seems to really be it though...

Actions

>Just write down the location of the new Elven Dominion bases.
>Copy down the other racial extremists.
>Write-in
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>>1875788
>Just write down the location of the new Elven Dominion bases.
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>>1875788
>Copy down the other racial extremists.
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You do both.

Now, where to go...

>Visit the Elven Marxist League in Russia.
>Visit the Followers of Ukko in Finland.
>Visit Elven Mizrahim-Hashashin in Persia.
>Visit the last few followers of the Elven Dominion in Stockholm.
>Visit M.A.R.S (Your actually on really, really good relations, in theory.)
>Visit the Wolves of War. (...Your probably on good relations.)
>Write-in
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>>1875826
>>Visit the last few followers of the Elven Dominion in Stockholm.
It is closer
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You go to the final Elven Dominion base in Stockholm....

Who's PoV by the way?

>Renexizious
>Charlemagne
>Elizabeth
>>
>>1875876
Ren
>>
Renexizious it is.

You eventually manage to get to around where the elven dominion base is...

Roll me a 1d100.
>>
Rolled 24 (1d100)

>>1875936
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24

You arrive at the elf lair, which is deep in the slums. However, it seems deserted.

Damn.

Search?

> Yes
> No
> Shapeshift (currently elf)
> write in
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>>1876084
Have Liz cast a temporary polymorph on us to change some little features like hair color or facial structure as an elf.
>>
Roll me a 1d100 for magic
>>
Rolled 73 (1d100)

>>1876117
This had better be a low pass or else someone's gonna loss a few teeth
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Your facial definitions change to be generally better looking and more of the typical elf.

You go into the building, liz behind you and Charlemagne following.

Roll me a final 1d20+3

+3 if you can look like a typical eleven family.
+2 for anger about the officer jokes about Claw being buff.
>>
Rolled 6 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>1876207
>>
Rolled 17 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>1876207
>>
17+3=20

You and your family enter the building, and it seems certainly to be a slum. Most of the doors are locked and graffiti is all over the walls...

Eventually, you get to the top level, the door looks like it was busted in or something. This is supposed to be where the elven base is...

Actions

>Investigate.
>...Leave
>Write-in
>>
>>1876424
>Investigate.
>>
You enter into the room, along with the rest of your family.

Inside seem to be four Orcs right in front of you, dressed in gang signs and insignia, and like bikers...

...You also hear a shotgun being pumped directly to your left.

"Oi! What the hell are ya' pansy elves doin' in our lot?"

You have a feeling that even though you might be a fucking dragon, a shotgun blast up close is a really, really good way to die.

Actions

>...Just try to surrender.
>Attack!
>Try to talk your way out of this!
>Shapeshift
>Write-in
>>
>>1876444
>Attack!
>>
>>1876444
>Try to talk your way out of this
>>
>>1876444
I'll switch to talking our way out of this
>>
Roll me a 1d20+3 anons.

+3 if you can come up with an excuse.
+2 if you can try to talk about why they shouldn't even lay a finger on you...
+1 if you can mention how you didn't like the elves here anyways.
>>
Rolled 2 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>1876471
>>
Rolled 20 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>1876471
>>
Critical Success.

In the face of all these orks, you notice something sticking out of Elizabeth's rear pocket...

...Hm.

It might just work.

You pull out a slip of paper, and the orcs seem very, very confused.

"So. Anyone want pizza?"

The orcs shrug, and you make sure to order plenty of pizza, along with alcohol. Elizabeth glares, slightly.

"Ren, that was for the kid-"

"Don't worry about it, we can always get more..."

After a bit, you get to know the orcs a bit, and learn that they're apparently hired guns meant to take out the elves here, who were trying to "white knight" as they put it, and apparently insulted their gang leader's wife...

It doesn't take too long for the pizzas to get here, and gradually, over the course of a few hours, you get to know the orcs rather well while Charlemagne and Elizabeth sit silently in the corner of the room, trying to talk although very nervous...

The orcs eventually let their guard down, putting their guns down and eventually it's a pretty nice time, full of manly activities such as hand wrestling (which you destroy the orcs at), drinking contests, along with poker and blackjack, and also even some darts.

Eventually, the orcs are well-shitfaced, consider you a friend, and start talking about how most of the elves are egotistical cunts but "your one of the good ones"...

It seems like the orcs took care of the Elven Dominion for you, huh.

"...Hey, lad... What the bloody fuck is your name again?"

"Just call me Ren."

"Ah... Want more beer or ya' heading home?"

...Hm.

Actions

>...Maybe stay for a few more drinks with the orcs. What's the worst that could happen?
>Take your family home...
>...Try to exploit the orc's trust and fight them while they're weakened!
>Write-in
>>
>>1876540
>>Take your family home...
Ren's a family man.
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>>1876540
>Take your family home...
fucling write down the names of every single one of these Orcs so that in the future law enforcement or Franzizka can crack them down and send them to prison to get butt raped. The cost us info on the dominion.
>>
You get ready to take your family back home, and you begin to head downstairs.

Goddamn it, what a waste of time.

...There's still some places left you can investigate...

Hm.

Actions

>...Maybe you should visit one more extremist location.
>...Head home, that's it...
>Write-in
>>
>>1876615
>...Maybe you should visit one more extremist location.
The marxist one in Russia
>>
>>1876615
>>...Head home, that's it...
>>1876645
this
>>
>>1876647
Erm, bottom one only.
>>
You decide to go to the Marxist location.
Roll me a 1d100...
>>
Rolled 54 (1d100)

>>1876745
>>
Rolled 38 (1d100)

>>1876745
>>
Rolled 92 (1d100)

54

Meanwhile, as Claw.

You've been hunting around in the jungle looking for this fucking captain guy for a few hours now...

You've been...
>>
Claw eventually finds deep in the jungle a temple, full of statues of... Well, strange octupuses, and seems to be dug into the side of a mountain.

He can fit perfectly inside of it, too... Even if he was hulking out.

Weird.

...There's even engravings of... A wolf, apparently, all along the arch of the huge doorway, fit for you...

...

Do you enter?

>Yes.
>No.
>>
>>1876883
Yes
>>
>>1876883
Yes
>>
You decide to go into the temple.

What form?

>Gelatin Wolf Form (Higher Dex!)
>Wolf Form (Bipedal AND higher strength! Also, ripped as fuck)
>>
>>1876913
>>Wolf Form (Bipedal AND higher strength! Also, ripped as fuck)
Fucking swole'
>>
>>1876920
Ths
>>
Wolf form it is.

You begin to head into the temple, flexing your ripped muscles as you go.

As you enter, torches below you, as large as a human, flicker on as you approach in.

You can't help but feel like your getting smaller and smaller in this place.

Eventually, you come to a large, metal portculius...

You decide to break your way through it, as you bend the bars and break them with your teeth, snarling as you go in.

...But actually you just whimper, a bit afraid of what can be in here. Your whimpering comes out as a snarl though, for some reason.

Inside, seems to be a large statue, just as large as you, beginning to move. It's bottom half is that of an octupus, and the upper part is of a human...

It's huge, that's for sure, and your surrounded on all sides by stone brick.

Suddenly, it steps off the pedestal, facing you silently, judging almost.

You feel small, like a human or something. It's like this place was designed for beings of your size, even though it should be impossible.

That's when the stone golem swings at you...

What form do anons want to take for this fight?

>Ripped Wolf
>Gelatin Wolf
>Flee!
>>
>>1876959
>>Ripped Wolf
SWOLE
>>
>>1876959
>Ripped Wolf
>>
SWOLE AS FUCK ACTIVATED

What do?

>Attack him!
>Break out your inner anger! (Will heavily expose you!)
>Dodge!
>Flee!
>Write-in
>>
>>1876996
>Attack him!
>>
>>1876996
>>Attack him!
>>
Roll me a 1d20+6

+3 for SHOWING OFF YOUR INSANE MUSCLES LIKE AN ABSOLUTE CHAD!
+2 for ATTACK IDEAS
+2 for obvious khornate influence.

If everything's done, extra damage.
>>
Rolled 6 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>1877013
>>
Rolled 11 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>1877013
can't write right now
>>
Rolled 13 + 13 (1d20 + 13)

>>1877013
Flex and pose our body to activate every muscle and show this rock golem just how fucked he is
While we're doing that let out a gutteral roar and yell at how we're going to rip off his arms and beat him over the head with them.
Then proceed to try and do that
>>
13+13=26

You attempt to rip off the golem's arm, but all you manage to do is scratch the stone with your extremely sharp claws.

...Huh, you have claws again. That's nice.

You damage his arm quite a bit, but the golem goes to punch you...

Roll me a 1d20+7 to see if you can dodge!

+3 for OVERWHELMING SWOLENESS write ins. (+2 if Claw can still end up acting somewhat autistic and as a bit of a fucking loser)
>>
Rolled 3 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>1877070
>>
>>1877089
Reroll if you do bonuses.
>>
Rolled 7 (1d20)

>"OH MY GOOOOODDDDD. IM SOOOOO YUGGGGGGGGEEEEEEEEE. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. COME AT ME ROCK MAN!"
>>
Rolled 1 + 10 (1d20 + 10)

>>1877070
>Claw flexes and the earth cracks beneath him. Claw doesn't dodge, the earth moves. Cause it's his bitch
>>
Rolled 3 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>
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Rolled 3 (1d20)

THIS IS WHAT YOU GET FOR LOW QUALITY BONUSES

CRIT FAIL FAGS
CRIT FAIL ALL THE WAY
>>
Claw flexes mightly, his focus put more on his mighty, meaty muscles and his hulkish body frame...

Hell yeah! I'm so buff and cool! Man, all the girls will want to be with me no-

Claw gets punched in the neck by the golem while he obsesses about his strength, and is sent into the air, choking.

He curls up in a ball, as the golem begins to beat on Claw, who's practically defenseless as he chokes trying to breathe from the neckpunch.

...However, Claw feels angry at his muscular might being denied.

Roll me a 1d20 to see if Claw's inner man can manifest!

+2 if Claw can get angry at being beaten up all the fucking time and generally thought as incompetent..
+3 for a nice scene depicting Claw becoming MORE SWOL.
>>
Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1877167
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Rolled 7 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>1877167
>Claw gets up from his blow
"Did you bleed my own blood, I mean, my blood bleed, I mean, make bled my blood....AH!"
>His uttering angers him to no end, pushing him deeper towards the knife's edge, and he can't up but call upon a hidden god
>He's getting madder
>He shall be the mad thing, and be fucking ripped!
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It's good. I'll allow a samefag if you can actually depict the swol scene though.
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Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1877206
>>1877206
>The muscles in Claw spur and mold. Congealing inside themselves. Ripples convulse like sack of sludge as his inner mass increases. His muscles like twine grow taunt on themselves and swell before wrapping together. His body grows tighter and tighter as his rage pools him together. The process is painful, fueling his rage
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13+5=18

Claw gets progressively larger, bigger, and more angry, to twice his original size, with considerably BULKY muscles, to the point that he looks like somesort of weird werewolf bodybuilder or something, who's also the champion of Fenrir.

Roll me a 1d20+10 for attacking!

+3 for putting MAXIMIUM ANGER FORCE behind his next punch!
+1 for taking his anger out on the golem!
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Rolled 9 + 10 (1d20 + 10)

>>1877380
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Rolled 15 + 14 (1d20 + 14)

>>1877394
>Claw sticks his pawed foot into the ground with a horrifying grinding. The screech is muffled over the mist the forms at Claw's breath. His insides burned from his shear fury
>He always wanted to try that anime shit. So he puts up a claw, takes a step backwards and drives himself forward!
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You bring your claw back, and suddenly lunge forward, driving your claw straight into him with enough force the golem stumbles backward, with the upper part of his face cracking...

Claw notices a vulnerbility right by the statue's tentacle feet, and he lunges right down toward's it's waistline, grabbing it and attempting to lift it with his tremendous strength....

Roll me a 1d20+6 to see about taking advantage of this weakness....

+3 for thinking ANGRY HUNGRY DESTRUCTIVE THOUGHTS!!!
+2 for MORE BULKING UP scenes, as Claw attempts to lift the golem into a wrestling position he saw on an anime.
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Rolled 2 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>1877472
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Rolled 14 + 11 (1d20 + 11)

>>1877472
>Claw buries his claws into the tentacle. Stone cracking and grinding against his fur. His hide is like spikes against the 'flesh' of the beast and eats away at it like bristles. And as he pushes his chest out and drives his arms crack. Muscles expand across his chest like a sinew web. His entire body creaks as he humphs against the flesh of the beast
>And a little thought creeps into his head "If I devour this thing, I will be bigger then Ren....I'll be bigger than Ren!"
>And so, his whole body sweeps to launch the beast as his desire to consume grows
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14+11=25

Claw grabs the golem by the waist as his fur literally eats away at the stone, and Claw decides to copy something he heard Ren do...

Claw's muscles expand more as he attemps to lift the golem, which he does, and in a mighty show of force, lifts the golem above him and Claw bends over backwards, his mighty agility supporting him... And bringing the golem's head crashing down to the floor, bashing it...

After doing it, you slide to the left as it attempts to stand up, and you jump down with your claws...

You manage to crush it's waistline with the sheer amount of muscle and weight you have!

It seems at this point, it's unable to really stand, but has taken to punch at your feet, which honestly is really easy to dodge.

What do?

>Shift form. (You nom much faster in gelatin form!)
>Attack!
>Try to break it's hands!
>Write-in
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>>1877703
>Try to break it's hands!
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>>1877703
>>Try to break it's hands!
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Roll me a 1d20+7 anons.

+3 for COOL MOVES!
+2 FOR EXTREME VIOLENCE!
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Rolled 6 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>1877768
No writing because about to leave for work
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Rolled 14 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>1877768
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14+7=21

Claw breaks the golems hands, and goes to finish it off via...

> Nomming
> Crushing it's head
>???
> Write In
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>>1877791
Crush it's head
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>>1877791
>> Nomming
Sorry QM, Fenrir must shine.
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You decide to crush it's head, and nom it... You notice it seems to be regenerating...

Roll me a 1d20+4 to see if you can indeed finish it off successfully before it heals!

+3 for angrily trying to disrupt the repair process!
+2 for ideas on how to nom solid stone in your wolf form. It'll probably hurt your teeth, honestly.
+1 for angry thoughts about nomming.
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Rolled 5 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>1877907
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Rolled 2 + 9 (1d20 + 9)

>>1877907
Don't bite it
Just put the stone in our jaw and press down with MANLY FORCE until it shatters to dust.

And slow the regeneration the only way we know how.
SMASH IT.
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Allowing a samefag for ANGRY NOM THOUGHTS.
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Rolled 3 + 10 (1d20 + 10)

>>1877976
>"FUCKING ROCKS, I'M GOING TO TEAR HIS SHIT UP, THINKING HE CAN BEAT ME AND MY MUSCLES, FUCKING ROCKS."

Then after we break down the rocks swallow cause we're so awesome we eat rocks without trouble.
Then roar.
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5+10=15

Claw attempts to eat solid rock.

He begins to choke as he swallows one whole, and feels his world going black...

...Wait, your a fucking gelatin wolf. You shouldn't have to deal with this.

You shift to your gelatin form, and absorb the solid rock. There we go, no more choki-

Suddenly, you get a rock fist right in your gelatinious face, and you stick to it, as he sends you into a wall, basically pulping your head, sort of like one of those child's cartoons when someone gets hit over the head with a mallet.

Claw stumbles around, confused and disoriented...

You recover in time to see him try and grab you...

What do?

>Try to stick and absorb him slowly!
>Dodge!
>Attack!
>Flee!
>Write-in
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>>1877986
Dodge
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Dodging it is.

Roll me a 1d20+9 anon.

+3 if you can use your gelatin body to move out of the way and dodge!
-2 if you can move to a position to counter attack! (You'll get a free attack!)
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Rolled 19 + 9 (1d20 + 9)

>>1877998
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19+9=28

Claw dodges and rolls behind the golem, being so successful he gets a stealthy surprise attack...

Roll me a 1d20+8 for SURPRISE SNEAK ATTACK!

+3 for ideas on how to damage the behemoth while your behind him!
+2 for thinking how cool you are, having GELATIN MUSCLES. Fuck yeah.
+1 for a warcry worthy of Fenrir (+1 for nomming for Fenrir.)

If everything's done, double damage.
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Rolled 6 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>1878009
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Rolled 1 + 15 (1d20 + 15)

>>1878009
Bound into the air flexing all of our muscles as we roar

Think about how cool we must look right now as we're about to beat the shit out of this rock golem with our massive gelatin muscles.
>"BEFORE AN ALPHA WOLF LIKE ME YOU'RE ONLY WORTHY AS A MEAL."
Then dive down and tackle it down while attempting to nom the beast.

Sure it's not a real sneak attack but real men don't use sneak attacks in 1v1s
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Critical Failure!

Claw attempts to growl, and punches with his gelatin muscles... Only for him to hurt his hand.

Punching a rock monster is still really hard, even if your buff... But maybe, more muscle is needed...

Roll me a 1d20+4 to see if Claw gets further anger and more buffs.

+3 for EXTREME ANGER AT NO DAMAGE!
+2 for BECOMING INCREASINGLY INCOHERENT AND HUNGRY!
+2 for SHOWING OFF MORE SLIME MUSCLE AND YOUR GROWTH!
+2 for TRYING TO MAKE FUN OF IT'S SIZE AND LACK OF MUSCLE!
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Rolled 18 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>1878041
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Rolled 1 + 13 (1d20 + 13)

>>1878041
>"STUPID ROCK THING. YOU WILL NOT DENY THE MIGHT OF MY MUSCLE. YOU'RE SO WEAK YOU'RE ONLY FIT FOR A SNACK. I'VE SEEN PEBBLES WITH MORE POWER THEN YOU."

Start roaring and foaming at the mouth as we flex our muscles and grow even more SWOLE then start yelling in broken sentences about muscles and flexing and rock monsters.
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Critical Failure

Claw kind of just cools down, his muscles visibly retracting, and him just kinda... Forgetting why he was here.

"...Hey uh... Why are we fighting again?"

The golem doesn't react.

"I mean... How is this even here? I mean, your almost as tall as me. And I'm pretty huge. So uh... Yeah."

The golem punches Claw, knocking him to the ground, and Claw continues to get beaten up for a bit.

Claw gets angry, but is just tired out from his anger...

Roll me a 1d20-4 to see if Claw can try to keep his anger going, somehow.

+3 if he can try to think angry thoughts, and try to get some confidence from his MUSCLES.
+1 if he can slightly plead for his muscles to not abandon him in his hour of need.
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Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>1878063
Think about getting kicked out of your house, Think about this fucking rock monster being such an annoying shit.
Think about every time your finger slipped fucking up one of your figurines.

Every single annoying thing and take it out on this little shit right now.

>"Please awaken my muscles one last time. Help me to take down this thing."
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Allowing a samefag for attempting angry thoughts.
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Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>1878074
>Think about all the times you've gone without mead soda
>Think about the time you had to split candy with a child. Candy that was rightfully yours
>Think of being left as literally just a fucking head
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Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1878074
Feel that roar build up in the back of your throat about all the times you've been shot at, blown up, beaten down, Think about all the pain you're feeling right now, Feel the rage at the fact you aren't even sure about where you came from, and Think about how maybe you'll get some answers one day if you don't fuck it up and win this damn fight.

Let out a sweet howl as we lean our head back and try to call our muscles to return to us, grit our teeth and face this golem.
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13

Claw barely manages to keep it together, and is just angry enough to have a slight strength bonus...

The golem kicks at him, but Claw rolls to the side...

Hm.

Actions

>Attack! (If you want, specify a location.)
>Keep dodging!
>Try to continue to build your anger!
>Flee!
>Shift forms! (Currently Gelatin.)
>Write-in
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>>1878093
>Attack! (If you want, specify a location.)
Something something sweep the leg
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Roll me a 1d20+6 anons.

+3 for trying to channel muscle into your gelatin arms.
+2 for trying to come up with a way to trip him, even if your weaker and smaller.
+1 for being angrily hungry.
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Rolled 20 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>1878102
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Critical Success!

You strike his leg, and in a particularly weak location, it crumble apart, causing him to hit the floor!

You proceed to capitalize on this, sending an attack right into his back...

Roll me a 1d20+6 for damage!

+3 for finding a way to do extreme damage with your gelatinious body!
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Rolled 3 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>1878158
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Rolled 11 + 9 (1d20 + 9)

>>1878158
Start absorbing all the rocks that return to the golem to reform.
Trying to stunt it's regen.

Afterwards we should start lobbing slime balls at the thing to slow it down so we can take advantage of it more.

After sufficiently weighed down break it apart and absorb it bit by bit
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11+9=20

Claw starts absorbing the rocks returning the golem, and throw slime balls...

You begin to move in to try and engulf and perhaps absorb it, as it's unable to move.

Roll me a 1d20+2 to see if you can successfully absorb and critically damage it!

+3 for finding a way to hold it down further!
+2 for thinking of critical parts to nom.
+2 for hungrily gloating over nomming the golem, and all those delicious Vietcong earlier..
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Rolled 13 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>1878178
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Rolled 11 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>1878178
Try the chest
The golems limbs and head form around it so without that it's lacking a critical part
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Allowing a samefag for gloating hungrily.
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Rolled 12 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>1878195
Let out a Haughty laugh fit for a super villain while the occasional drop of drool/slime comes out of our mouth at the thought of actually eating something...even if it's literally a rock golem.

>"Hah! I can take down a thousand more of you, and it'd all be just a snack to me."
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13+6=19

Claw manages to nom one of it's arms off,and very nearly absorbs the other one, but it manages to push Claw off him...

It begins to attempt to regen, to little success.

Roll me a 1d20+5 to attempt to finish him off.

+3 for further weakening him.
+2 for more nom gloating.
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Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1878237
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Rolled 4 + 10 (1d20 + 10)

>>1878237
>but it, in fact, did not knock claw away. He remained on with gelatin teeth that slid down the arm, forming two deep gashes as Claw works his way up the arm. Akin to that of a snake devouring its prey, all the mean while. his surface spreads over the golem slowing it down in leverage and surface area
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>>1878262
"It really does taste like pork!"
>Or so Claw thinks it would sound like
"Ith reakth doesth thathe lith hork"
>Such is the problem of gloating with your mouth full
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13+10=23

Claw begins to absorb and digest the solid rock golem, having proved he was victorious.

He unleashes a burp afterwards, and looks around the room... Until he notices he needs to climb up.

After some struggling, Claw climbs up a wall, and falls to the other side, where a large, green orb seems to be.

What do?

>Nom it.
>...Break it?
>...Don't do anything and just look around?
>...Shift to your wolf form? (Whatever you do will effect that form instead!)
>...Write-in
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>>1878282
>Nom it.
These are good.
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>>1878289
Gotta get Swole
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Rolled 7 (1d100)

You surround the orb, and begin to digest it.

Ignore my roll.
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You absorb the orb... And feel yourself changing.

...You erh...

You grow a new pair of arms, and are also now bipedal in your gelatin form.

Claw now has 4 arms.

Claw also is permanently larger, and grows by nearly ten stories, his ears touching the roof...

Claw's slime output has been increased, to the point that it can get knee-high in contained areas... It'll certainly make it hard to move around, if you aren't made of slime, even if something's huge...

Claw also has enhanced smelling and hearing.

You flex your two extra arms, which lie right under your original two.
Cool...

You notice that there's another similar wall, which you have to climb over...

However, your size of about 55 stories is making it a bit hard...

You manage to crawl up and peek your head over, and notice another fucking golem...

...Is it just you, or is it smaller then you now? And doesn't notice you, as you are directly above it...

Actions

>...Sneakily nom it.
>...See about trying to use your increased slime output to flood the room, so you can get a leg up while it's struggling to move.
>...Use your four arms and FIGHT IT!
>Write-in
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>>1878310
>...Use your four arms and FIGHT IT!
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>>1878310
>>...Use your four arms and FIGHT IT!
Let's not get too big now.
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>>1878310
>...Use your four arms and FIGHT IT!
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You decide to use your new arms to fight it...

What form anons?

>Wolf form.
>Gelatin form.
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>>1878319
Wolf
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>>1878319
Wolf
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You shift to your wolf form, and are surprised to see your two extra arms are still there, but just as buff as your other arms...

You sneak down, and get ready into position, with a nice surprise attack waiting you...

Roll me a 1d20+8 for SNEAK ATTACK damage.

+3 for WRESTLEMANIA NOM CARNAGE!
+2 for SHOWING OFF YOUR NEW TWO ARMS!
+1 for MAXIMUM NOM BECAUSE FENRIR FUCK YEAH! (+1 if you can also kinda wish you weren't hungry enough to fucking eat solid rock)
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Rolled 10 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>1878335
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Rolled 7 + 10 (1d20 + 10)

>>1878335
>Claw travels up to the golem all sneaky beaky like, and grabs the two arms with his 4 arms
>He gets an idea, a very awful idea. he pulls with all of this might, and tugs and tugs. Attempting to pull the golem in half!
>+2 because don't wanna nom
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10+10=20

Claw sneaks up behind it, and begins to bend the golem...

He manages to bend it back far enough that it looks hunchbacked, in a sense, and tries to fling and falls to the ground.

You of course, decide to go in for a finishing blow.

Actions

>Stomp it's head into dust!
>Pull a wrestling move you know...
>Punch it until it stops moving...
>Grab it, and SLAM it into a wall until it stops moving.
>Nom.
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>>1878351
>Stomp it's head into dust!
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You attempt to stomp it's head into dust.

Roll me a 1d20+6 to see if you are indeed, successful.

+3 if you can come up with a way to put even MORE force behind your stomp.
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Rolled 12 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>1878357
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>>1878357
Jump and stomp on its head
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Claw breaks the golems head with a mighty stomp. The golems regenerates in front of you...

What do?

> Break it down further. (Increases time until it comes back)
> Nom it... It's the only way to kill it.
> Write In
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>>1878399
>> Break it down further. (Increases time until it comes back)
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>>1878508
This
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You smash it against the wall a bit more, and continue on.

You go down the hallway, as it grows progressively smaller and smaller. You are forced to start crawling, then gradually switching to your gelatinous form simply to fit...

Eventually, the hallway ends as you jiggle your way down, and you notice something...

You notice a room, practically full of treasure, gold, diamonds with a degraded longship right in the middle...

...It seems a bit familiar to you, oddly enough.

You look around, absorbing some treasure here and there for your "collection" and after scooping up nearly half your body-weight in gold, you notice two large stone doors, engraved in nordic symbols in front of you.

You begin to push the door open into a descending staircase, at the bottom being a familiar glowing green light...

You go down, and you pause once you get to the bottom.

Three lights.

A green, a blue, and a red crystal floats in the room... You feel oddly angered by the red, and the blue feels a bit... Well, Hungry...

The green seems just uncannily slimy, almost.

What do?

>Absorb one?
>Absorb multiple... (Choose up to all.)
>...Look around. This might be a trap or something.
>Write-in
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>>1878630
>Absorb one?
The blue one
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>>1878630
>...Look around. This might be a trap or something
>>
...You decide to search for a trap.

Roll me a 1d20+4 anons.
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Rolled 15 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>1878680
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15+4=19

You do notice that beneath each crystal seems to be a glowing object, causing electricity to hit each of the crystals...

Even more investigation tells you that adjacent to each one of the crystals seems to be a human-sized doorway, super tiny for you. Interesting....

Finally, you notice a hidden door firmly sealed behind the crystals.

Actions

>Try to go through one of the human sized doors.
>...Try to absorb one of the crystals?
>...Try to throw a brick or something at one of the crystals?
>Write-in
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>>1878718
*Also, specify if you want to go to the one in front of the red, blue, or green crystals.
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>>1878718
>Try to go through one of the human sized doors.
Shiny
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You try to squeeze through a human sized door...

After nearly an hour of forcing yourself through, you get halfway to the otherside. You could probably shift to a human form, but who knows what could be waiting for you?

In this room, there seems to be a very, very clear setting of slime, green, and reminds you of a swamp. In a strange language, unlike any other human one, something is written on the walls, below what seems to be a... Statue. Of you.

...You with slime dripping down, of course.

ETH NOE HOW NSNAGTTAS, engraved on it.

There seems to be a button below it...

You hear a faint clicking sound, but also hear something moving...

What do?

>Do nothing?
>...Leave.
>...Press the button?
>Nom the statue?
>Write-in
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>>1878795
>...Press the button?
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>>1878811
You sure?
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>>1878840
Yeah
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>>1878795
>Wait
Solve the anagram first
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>>1878878
You guys need to think what it is, Claw won't be able to roll unless you guys take 50 years.
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Hint 1.

It's similar to being inactive.
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>>1878795
The one who stagnates.
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>>1879206
Yes, holy fuck it's been at least two hours, thank you.

Anons, decide if you want to push the button or not.
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>>1879209
Don't press the button.
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>>1879219
Don't do anything.
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Pic related. Do nothing.
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You do nothing, and the ticking slows down, and comes to a halt...

You kinda just wait, and you head back into the main room.

The green crystal has gone into the hidden door, and it seems on closer examination, to have some slots for the crystals to go into.

What next?

>Red.
>Blue
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>>1879277
Red
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>>1879277
Red.
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>>1879277
Red
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Red it is.

You crawl into the red room, and... Step in something.

...As you go in, lights go on. The room itself is covered in blood, guts, with blood going almost waist high... If you were a human, at least.

You look around, and see a large statue of you, covered in armor, blood, guts, and muscle, and lacking an anagram.

"THE BLOODY ONE", and below it
"BLEED FOR HIM" it says.

...Around you, seem to be symbols of the Ruinous Powers, and in the center of the room, is something akin to one of those baptism wells, but instead of water, has blood in it.

All around the room seem to be training dummies... Tiny compared to you, but still.

Actions

>...Fight the training dummies?
>Cut your arm, maybe? That's what it means, right?
>...Challenge this Khornate statue to a fight!
>Write-in
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>>1879334
Do the blue one now
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>>1879349
Just saying, if you want to open the door, you need to do this.
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>>1879356
Hit the training dummies then
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>>1879334
>Cut your arm, maybe? That's what it means, right?

Bleed for him.
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>>1879366
This
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You cut your arm over the bapistry.

It seems to work, as the fountain glows, and turns black...

You leave, and notice the red crystal is now in place, leaving only the blue crystal...

Inside, you smell something wonderful, and as you squeeze through, you see food, so, so much food...

Heaps, upon heaps of it, in fact. And a large scale, in the middle of the room... While in the middle, a large statue of a wolf, far larger then the other two, with a large, open mouth, almost like he's about to eat you there and then...

....Strange.

Another series of letters, this time in old Nordic...

"THE ONE WHO HUNGERS"

The scale in the room is large, and you have a feeling the goal is to nom enough that you can even the scales out...

At least, this is your inner champion talking.

Huh. Useful!

The heavier part is weighed down by a mountain of food, and the light part is suspended with a smaller heap on it...

The light portion is extremely high up.

There's also a number in nordic... 50.

It seems like while counting, there's about 50 mountains of food in here. Huh.

....What do?

>...Try to nom the lightest part of scale...
>...Nom the heavier part of the scale.
>...Start nomming carefully. (Specify how many mountains)
>Nom everything.
>Nom everything. Even the statue.
>Write-in
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>>1879402

>...Nom the heavier part of the scale.
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>>1879402
>...Nom the heavier part of the scale.
>>
You nom the heavier part of the scale.

The heavier part is raised ever so slightly into the air, and the lighter part lowers a bit...

Hm. It seems the heavier part is naturally weighed to be heavier.

Actions

>Nom the lightest part.
>Nom carefully. (Specify how many mountains.)
>Nom everything.
>Nom everything. Even the statue.
>Write-in
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>>1879431
>Nom everything.
>>
You of course, nom quite literally everything.

It works out rather well, as once you get on the scales...

Well, it collapses, sufficiently said. Your fat ass manages to break the scale.

You leave, a bit disappointed, but are somewhat confused once you see the hidden door open, and the crystals gone.

You go down the hallway in your wolf form, and eventually run into a circular room, with three pedestals, holding a red, a blue, and a green crystal.

Each one has ancient writings into the wall behind it.

The Red One

"THE BEAST AWAKENS FROM IT'S DORMANCY TO HUNT AND REND AND DESTROY, AND STAND AT THE END WITH PRIDE AND VICTORY WITH THE DRAGON AND THE LION."

The Green One

"THE WOLF WAITS, STAGNATING AND DECIDING, UNSURE OF WHAT SIDE TO TAKE, IN THE END, HE CHOOSES HIS OWN, WITHOUT KNOWING WHAT DEEDS MUST BE DONE AND HIS PAST ACTIONS JUDGED BY GODS"

The Blue One.

"THE DEVOURER AWAKENS AT THE END, SEEKING TO RESTART THE CYCLE AGAINST CRUEL GODS, TO FIGHT AGAINST INJUSTICE AT THE COST OF HIS LIFE IN THIS CYCLE. THIS IS HIS DESTINY, HIS MASTER COMMANDS IT."

Interesting...

This will effect Claw's far, far future.

Each one of the crystals shimmers, and you think about which one to choose. You have a feeling you can really only pick one.

Will effect Claw's future

>Fenrir's Crystal (Bad End, but huge amount of power, and keeps complete control over his personality, though may be a huge problem in the future, along with recieving divine help once in a while, so he can continue his destiny.)
>Neutral Crystal (Can give Claw a Good, Bad, or Neutral end, and the gods will hinder him greatly, but his fate can be decided by his actions and deeds...)
>Khornate Crystal (Good Ending(?), great amount of power, and likely absolute loyalty to Ren... All at the cost of changing his morals a bit, and him becoming much more influenced by Chaos... And further despised by the gods.)
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>>1879512
>Neutral Crystal (Can give Claw a Good, Bad, or Neutral end, and the gods will hinder him greatly, but his fate can be decided by his actions and deeds...)
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>>1879512
>Khornate Crystal (Good Ending(?), great amount of power, and likely absolute loyalty to Ren... All at the cost of changing his morals a bit, and him becoming much more influenced by Chaos... And further despised by the gods.)
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>>1879512
>Khornate Crystal (Good Ending(?), great amount of power, and likely absolute loyalty to Ren... All at the cost of changing his morals a bit, and him becoming much more influenced by Chaos... And further despised by the gods.)
>>
>>1879512
>neutral crystal
>>
Feel free to argue about what to choose anons.
>>
Also, I'm switching PoVs. Note that the vote is still active, and hopefully all anons can get to vote in it.

Meanwhile, over Russia...

"...Ren, we've been looking for hours."

"Yes, we have."

"...Are you sure you don't want to take a break? It's chilly up here."

"Elizabeth, we've almost found their base..."

"...Their base is in the urals. It's been nearly a day, my claws are frostbitten, and Charlemagne misses home."

"...Come on, we can't end the search here..."

"...Well, I'll just head home then, alright? You can do this, while I head home and rule over Sweden while your gone, alright?"

Renexizious sighs.

"I guess..."

What PoV anons?

>Elizabeth. (Rule over Sweden for a few days while Ren tries to find the Elven Marxists.)
>Renexizious (Skip ruling.)
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>>1879625
>Renexizious (Skip ruling.)
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>>1879625
>>Elizabeth. (Rule over Sweden for a few days while Ren tries to find the Elven Marxists.)
>>
>>1879625
>Renexizious
>>
Renexizious it is.

Roll me a 1d100 anons. This is for how long this takes. (Lower the better)

-20 for wishing Elizabeth could keep you company here. It's fucking cold. Also, you miss her. And her little cute self.
-10 for thinking what Elizabeth is doing back home, without you... Hopefully something that encourages you to look harder.
-10 for wishing you didn't have to deal with so many fucking elven terrorists. Hell, even the other racial terrorists aren't even that bad.
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>>1879512
>Khornate Crystal (Good Ending(?), great amount of power, and likely absolute loyalty to Ren... All at the cost of changing his morals a bit, and him becoming much more influenced by Chaos...
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Rolled 70 (1d100)

>>1879651
Check did Nat 1
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Rolled 93 (1d100)

>>1879651
My shitty rolls shall saveth the day
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Rolled 73 (1d100)

>>1879651
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Rolled 58 (1d100)

>>1879651
>Ren is at the 100th supposed cell he's checked out, he liked it cold, but Sweden Cold, not this god forsaken land.
>"Ugh, why can't I just find these fucking elven terrorists? Could they have chose a more shit location? Are these things even real? I'm being fucking trolled by this goosechase."
>"I wonder if Elizabeth is ok....where she's nice and warm....sitting on top of my money...."
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>>1879675
I-i-is this a new anon that appears before us?

Huh.
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70-40=30

It takes you nearly an entire day to find the cell, which seems to have taken up residence inside of a mine, some log cabins are outside of it, along with a wooden wall, and some general communist/marxist/anarchist stuff.

What do?

>Attack!
>...Maybe approach and try to talk?
>Let out some of Flame's anger on the commune.
>Burrow underground!
>Cast a spell!
>Land nearby and shapeshift...
>Write-in
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>>1879699
>Land nearby and shapeshift...
>>
>>1879699
>write in
Land spasm with huge weight to collapse mine
>>
Rolled 2 (1d2)

Rolling.

1=Land and collapse them.
2=Land and shapeshift.
>>
You decide to land...

What form?

>Human
>Dragotaur
>Minotaur
>Elf
>Drow
>Dwarf
>Kobold
>Gnome
>Yuan-Ti
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>>1879728
Elf
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>>1879729
>>
You shift to your elf form, and begin to approach the commune.

What do?

>Stealth your way in.
>Convince your way?
>Kill your way in.
>Write-in
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>>1879737
>>Stealth your way in.
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>>1879737
>Stealth your way in.
>>
Roll me a 1d20-6 for sneaking in.
+2 for brilliant tactical ideas on sneaking.
+1 for continuing to miss Liz.
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Rolled 7 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>1879755
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Rolled 12 - 3 (1d20 - 3)

>>1879755
>Ren has a brilliant idea for sneaking in
>He swims through the snow
>and he misses Liz
>>
12-6=6

Ren climbs through the snow, but thanks to his really, really shitty skills regarding dexterity, he trips on a rock, cursing wildly.

A few of the elves notice you, and point guns as you try to crawl up. They seem to be AK-47s.

What do?

>Surrender!
>Attack!
>Shapeshift!
>Write-in
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>>1879788
>>Shapeshift!
>BBM
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>>1879788
>Surrender!
Hands up and try to talk our way out of this.
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>>1879803
>Ren's Ego
>surrendering
>>
Rolled 1 (1d2)

Rolling.

1=BBM Chad Memes
2=Surrender like a fucking virgin cuck
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>>1879807
You mean like when he didn't beat the shit out of those Orcs who held a gun to his head along with his family and instead got them pizza.
>>
You shift to your muscular minotaur form, and try to talk to the elves... There's seem to be an equal amount of men and women as guards too, judging from first look...

Roll me a 1d20+4 for how well this goes.

+3 for trying to approach "peacefully" (and still look like a fucking Chad)
+2 for showing off your chadness to the elf wymans.
>>
Rolled 12 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>1879824
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Rolled 8 + 9 (1d20 + 9)

>>1879824
>Ren walks up to one of the elves putting an AK-47 at him. He takes his large minotaur hands and rubs their head as if they were petting their small cousin
>"So I heard ya'll were having an operation, psh, yeah!"
>He flexes what you might imagine are biceps so large that they can eat bullets. giving the idea that open firing is not a wise idea
>>
Allowing a samefag with a +3 bonus if you can continue to be a complete BBM, and hit on the elf woman guard a little.
>>
Rolled 9 + 12 (1d20 + 12)

>>1879838
>He puts down the rifle of one of the woman while staring at him with his big head
"You eyes are like the moooon."
>>
Rolled 16 - 3 (1d20 - 3)

Ignore my roll.
>>
You go up to the guards, who point their rifles at you. You give a bit of a pompous laugh, and rubs their heads.

"So, I heard ya'll were having an operation in these here parts... Gotta say, I ain't too impressed..."

You see the other guard, a female elf, point their gun at you. The safety's on too, how cute.

"Hey, pretty lady...Did I ever tell ya' your eyes are like the mooooon?" You add extra emphasis on that last part, with a wink, and you lower her gun...

...She can't help but blush slightly, but weakly raises the rifle towards you.

"Hey, who the hell are you!"

"I can ask the same of ya'll..."

After some talking, you get ordered to be "escorted" by some of the base members... Including that cute elf guard earlier, with nice blond hair...

Actions

>...Refuse to be escorted!
>...Accept, and claim only because "a cutie like her" is with you... Also, hit on her a bit.
>Accept.
>Write-in
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>>1879853
>...Accept, and claim only because "a cutie like her" is with you... Also, hit on her a bit.
>>
You accept, if only because a cutie like her is escorting you...

Roll me a 1d20+6 anons for seduction.

+3 for showing off your ultra muscles and making the elves look like cucks compared to you...
+2 for flirting with her... (+1 for a lustful action that shows how much of a CHAD you are.)
+1 for also trying to confidently not worry about Liz.
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Rolled 16 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>1879861
Flex.
>Liz isn't here, instead over a hundred miles away in Stockholm. Besides, I'm not keeping this one anyways.
>>
Rolled 16 + 11 (1d20 + 11)

>>1879861
>Before you start moving, Ren flexes his bicep infront of the elf gal, the head of the muscle is far more than her own head, she of course, can't look away, and neither can the stupefied males
>and he then puts it close to her neck, letting her know just what he plans on doing to her later, but not one word needs to be exchanged, of course, this was ok to him because he may not even sleep with her. It just means he has to fuck Liz harder
>>
16+11=27

You can't help but flex confidently, sexually, and of course, you catch her watching the gunshow, and is blushing quite heavily...

Even more so when you slap her right on her small cute ass, almost causing her to drop her gun.

"Missy, you almost tripped there... Be glad I caught ya..."

You give her a wink, as you stare into her eyes...

She has cute rookie eyes too... And nods shyly...

You have a feeling that she's almost completely seduced... You just need a bit more pressure...

...Hell, you notice that some of the women around the camp are even looking at you somewhat impressed. Hell yeah.

You get taken deeper into the camp, into the mine...

Time for the home stretch.

Roll me a 1d20+8 for finalizing the seduction.

+3 for coming up with a "coup de grace" for the girl.
+2 for thinking about how much fun you'll have later, and how much you'll need to "pay Liz back" in bed...
+1 for getting the point across that your a bit "horny" so to speak. Get it?

Autosuccess if everything happens.
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Rolled 6 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>1879894
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>>1879894
*Picks her up and starts caressing her gently*
"Oh baby. It must get freezing cold here but I can
really warm things up for y'all, you and the rest of the girls. You just gotta get a hold of my firewood."


"Liz is probably going to hate this but at least it was for the good cause of getting that sweet intel. I'm sure she won't mind once I work my magic her in bed."
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>>1879894
>Ren thinks to himself, it was for getting rid of Communism, once Facism rules. Then Liz and Ren can have the real fun
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Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1879916
>oh dice
>>
You step a bit closer to her, putting your hand around her waist...

"Babe, I bet it gets freezin' cold up in these parts... I bet I can really warm things up for y'all, seeing as that's the least a stranger can do up in these parts... You and all the rest of the girls up here... Must be lonely, ain't y'all? Got no real men, don't you?"

You slide your large hand down her pants, and lean in close...

"...Ya'll can take a hold of my firewood later... If you know what I mean.."

You promptly squeeze her nether region as a trial for what's to come later, and quickly leave before anyone knows what happened...

And of course, you rub her on the head, like the smooth, big, bulky minotaur you are.

You think she's seduced, and almost certainly thinking about later tonight...

Of course, you get taken to what seems to be a holding cell, and put inside...

Two more guards, both female, come around to guard you.

"So, do I get to talk to yer' leader sometime soon?"

They look at you, and shake their heads, and talk...

Hm.

Actions

>Continue the Big Bulky Minotaur charms you have...
>...Demand a meeting with their leader!
>Break your way out of here!
>Write-in
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>>1879931
>Continue the Big Bulky Minotaur charms you have...
>>
>>1879931
>>Continue the Big Bulky Minotaur charms you have...
>>
Roll me a 1d20+6 to hit on two women at once...

+3 for trying to find a way to draw attention to you, and show off how manly you are, and how bulky you are...
+2 for flirts and compliments...
+1 for innuendo or speaking lewdly...
>>
Rolled 13 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>1879942
>>
>>1879942
Start doing push-ups and face the couple of elves.

"Ya know, for a couple of gals stuck in the middle of freezing nowhere, you both look mighty fine. I see you both put plenty of time into looking like nice like you do. Why hell, you look finer than half the broads from the town where I'm from and that's saying a lot."
(+2)
>>
Rolled 6 + 14 (1d20 + 14)

>>1879942
"You know...from where I'm from, there's room for 3 in the beds."
>and finally for the ultimate show of manliness
>go from BBM to Dragontaur
>>
13+14=27

You begin to do some vaguely "sexual" pushups, trying to fill in time.

"Ya'll remind me of a few girls from a town I once knew... But far prettier lasses, I bet both of you put plenty of time looking nice like you do... You know, there's a sayin' where I come from... Everything's bigger in Texas... From the men, to the beds... Especially the men..."

You give a wink to the women, who are blushing quite a bit at your lewdness, and move carefully towards the bars, interested in hearing more.

Roll me a 1d20+6 to coup de grace them.

+4 for a lustful coup de grace to knock em off their heels!
+2 if you can promise a big party, with you as the main attraction, and how you don't disappoint or tire easily...
+1 for mentioning what women tend to say about you in bed...
>>
Rolled 14 + 11 (1d20 + 11)

>>1879963
>getting a tad tired of just writing sex stuff, I'm not 13 anymore
>Ren grabs the two females close and draws them close to his head as if he was about to whisper a secret
>but, in fact, he makes out with both of them at once using his forked tongue
>both of them at once!
>and he finally pulls away
"You wanna know how the tale of the bull run ends? It doesn't."
>wink wink
"Let's get some drinks and skip dinner...."
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Rolled 17 (1d30)

14+11=25

You manage to impress the girls with your implied words, and you think they're quite attracted to you, surprisingly enough... Especially after a nice squeeze on their... Well, breasts. simply put.

"So, how does some drinks sound? No dinner though, you know what I mean..."

You eventually manage to convince them to take you down to the barracks for a few minutes for a "quick one"...

....Yeah.

A quick one, that's for damn sure.

Ignore my roll.
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Rolled 88 (1d100)

...You of course, get to the female's garrison around the guard shift, with plenty of smoking hot babes, surprised as you walk in...

Ignore one more roll.
>>
...The tumbling goes on from mid-day all the way to next day, at nearly evening, and having tumbled most, if not all of the garrison's females. Nearly all thirty, in fact.

...Oh, and most are cuddling up to you, or otherwise curled out in a nice display of exhaustion from the heavy... Well, "tumbling", so to speak.

You begin to get up, but the girls closest to you seem to want you to stay...

...You give them one last tumble before you go, and you get dressed... (Except for the shirt, which you just can't find) and get ready to see this leader...

You begin to head down the hallways, trying to avoid guards...

Roll me a 1d20-5 to avoid guards.

+2 for trying to find a way to sneak as a minotaur missing a shirt...
+1 for thinking smuggling about being such a chad regarding females... They really can't resist the BBM.
>>
Rolled 15 - 2 (1d20 - 2)

>>1880001
>"I've taken half of their staff, I bet the other half is getting quite tired and fatigued, no one was going to come relieve them..."
>Ren works his way around the guards trying to find holes in where their patrol is now
>>
15-2=13

Renexizious sneaks his way somehow past the guards, who are mostly napping or exhausted...

Eventually, he gets to the leader's office...

What do?

>Seduction, one of the oldest things in the book.
>Beat the shit out of her...
>...Just leave, honestly.
>Write-in
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>>1880013
>>Seduction, one of the oldest things in the book.
Only because it's too cramped to do the tactic of nomming.
>>
Roll me a 1d20+6 for sudden seduction of their leader...

+3 for implying how hard you've "taken care" of the female garrison, and how your here to do a similar thing.
+2 for being more of a Chad.
>>
Rolled 9 + 11 (1d20 + 11)

>>1880025
>Ren walks into the leader's room with a small applause
>He reeks with the smell of sex, and elf. It can only mean one small thing
"Your guard kept me plenty occupied, and the whole time, they could not contain themselves about the mistress."
>he leans over her desk and bats an eye in a seductive manner
"I've had your sentry and I wanted to....test your leadership."
>Flexing his back and chest at the same time
>>
Allowing a samefag if you can be even more chadlike.
>>
Rolled 17 + 11 (1d20 + 11)

>>1880037
"Let's cut the crap."
>Ren uses one arm to clear off her entire desk
"You, me, right now. I know you want it more than those little twigs, and it gets so cold here. So let's get to business!"
>>
Rolled 82 (1d100)

Welp, ignore me while I roll for tumbling.
>>
Renexizious brushes off her entire desk, and pulls her into a kiss... And quickly escalates to tumbling.

After multiple hours spent tumbling, Renexizious decides to enact his ultimate plan...

Roll me a 1d20+6 to redpill the communist leader.

+3 for talking about fascism and such things, and how strong and empowering it is....
+2 for of course, belittling her male comrades and how weak communists tend to be compared to the chadlike fascists...
+1 for continuing to show off how Chadlike you are.
>>
Rolled 9 + 12 (1d20 + 12)

>>1880043
"And with communism, you exist for the weak, but with facism. You exist with the face! To commune toward the common goal! How how wondrous it is. Places like here sit in there little cold caves while fascists live in palaces."
"See how little your male charges just...pitter patter. Look at them. Would you even try them again?"
>he laughs pulling her closer and flexes on the spot
"Now, why don't you and your little pussy entourage come with me, and we'll talk about real goals..."
>>
Allowing a samefag, with a +1 bonus attached if you can just belittle Elven males more.
>>
Rolled 7 + 13 (1d20 + 13)

>>1880055
>And Ren has been hiding his secret technique, which he unleashes against this poor elf
>he flexes his body to maximum swole
"And think of all these great races we got in Sweden, Big Males, Minotaurs, Orcs, Werewolves, all way better than little virgin Mike over there."
>>
Rolled 6 + 13 (1d20 + 13)

>>1880064
>>
9+13=22

You of course, take her through a tour of why communism is evil, bad, and how great fascism is while you tumble her heavily...

She doesn't seem too convinced, so you try to belittle Elven males, who are just so weak like twigs... She doesn't really say anything on that...

Interestingly enough, you hear the door open while your in the middle of tumbling, and see a elven man walk inside.

"...Leader, you'll be happy to know th-"

He sees you right in the middle of this, and is somewhat horrified.

And also, perfect timing to show how absolutely weak and pathetic elven males are.

What do?

>Break him like a fucking twig.
>...Scare him off.
>Just laugh at how weak and scrawny he is! You don't even need to do a thing!
>(Shrewd Mind): Tell him to get the rest of the female garrison for a "teaching experience" so to speak...
>Write-in
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>>1880069

>(Shrewd Mind): Tell him to get the rest of the female garrison for a "teaching experience" so to speak...
>>
>>1880069
>>(Shrewd Mind): Tell him to get the rest of the female garrison for a "teaching experience" so to speak...
>and just keep tumbling
>>
Shrewd Mind it is.

Roll me a 1d20+6 to see if you can get this fucking weakling to get you a drink. And the female garrison.

+3 for terrifying the crap out of him while tumbling like a true CHAD.
+2 for mentioning why women love the BBM so much.
+1 for of course, mentioning how much they'll enjoy your lesson.
>>
Rolled 14 + 12 (1d20 + 12)

>>1880075
>Ren lifts up the leaders arms and, for blue boards sake, let's just say that the male knows why the female is being bred with right now
"Tell me, can elves lift you like this or do this?!"
>[REDACTED]
"And if you tell me where your friends are, we can do this all over again...."
>>
Rolled 17 + 12 (1d20 + 12)

>>1880075

>Grab him by his thin little Elven neck and stick him on your back, while you do thrusting push-ups into his leader, making out heavily with her every time Ren leans down. However puny, the extra weight is appreciated for maxing push-up gains.
>"You see, the women love the BBM is because they're starved for protein, since you little Elven fucks won't bring them back a goddamn hamburger once in a while. So when they see some all-beef summer sausage, just swinging there, ripe for the taking, they jump on it."
>"Don't forget ladies, there'll be enough all-beef summer sausage to sate ALL your appetites, I promise."
>>
Rolled 90 (1d100)

14+14=28

The elf scrambles away fast as possible, all while you tumble the leader extremely...

Eventually, plenty of scantily clad elven women come in, seeking round two.

Ignore my roll.
>>
It's nearly been two entire days, and holy shit your hungry, and still having to tumble the overly lustful women...

At least, you get to teach them a bit.

Roll me a 1d20+6 for teaching them lessons to stop their communist ways.

+3 if you can continue arguing against communism while tumbling, and talk about how it's a terrible idea...
+2 if you can of course, also maybe fucking get some food or something, you don't want to starve to death doing this, that'd just suck...
+2 for continuing to imply how weak elves and other lower races are.
+1 for also maybe mentioning a bit of shock you've been tumbling for this fucking long. Elizabeth and you never really actually gone this long, right?
>>
>>1880089

>"So seriously, what's with the whole communism thing? Aren't you elves basically massive nature buffs? You DO remember that nature isn't all Bambi and his forest friends, it's trying like hell to survive long enough to spread babies. Without competition, entire species have gone stagnant, failed to adapt to new challenges, and died out. You don't want to see sentient life as a whole get complacent and die now, do you? Because at the end of the road, that's what you end up getting. It's our drive to compete that elevated us above the deer and other herd animals into the masters of our world. Without it, we stagnate, and die off."
>"You, man-wretch! Do us all a favor, and get some salty snacks and cold beer in here, pronto! We need proper fuel if we're to kick this off right!"
>"Heh, you don't see an orgy like THIS every week, eh ladies? A dozen of your men, no, TWO dozen of your men couldn't keep this up the way I have! Hell, two dozen orcs or two dozen humans couldn't do this either."
>...Hell, -I- don't see this kind of tumbling every -year-. Even Elizabeth and I have never gone on a tumbling bender like this before, ever. Sweet merciful gods, I think this is going to be a new record.
>>
Rolled 9 + 14 (1d20 + 14)

>>1880092
>>
Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>1880092
back up roll
>>
Rolled 5 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>1880089
Communism means that theguy has a little dick and is weak. If you're a guy and not a communist, than your masculinity and testerone increase by over 100%
>>
Rolled 17 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

9+14=23

You continue to teach them while not even breaking a sweat tumbling them all, but only a small few...

A few emasculated peons of elves bring you some food and beer, causing you to grow a bit more... Well, wild in your tumbling frenzy...

God, hopefully you can keep this up.
>>
...Your body however, begins to slow down. Not even a dragon or a minotaur can handle tumbling for two days and a half...

Exhausted, you take a seat right on the table next to an elf you were previously pounding...

It seems your beginning to slow down, damn it.

Actions

>...Shapeshift, maybe, to a form with more energy...
>That's nothing beer can't solve, right...
>...You should uh, probably leave while most of them are unconscious, honestly.
>.Write-in
>>
>>1880313
>>.Write-in
It's time to stop. Wait for them to come around, and find out if we've recruited them or if we have to kill them. there's no letting them away.
>>
You wait for them to come around...

Roll me a 1d20+7 to see if you get any new converts, so to speak.

+3 for of course, mentioning politely and nicely to them about their choice to either join you and fascism, or die. (+1 for coming up with a way to reward those who do convert.)
+2 for of course, finding a way to deal with those who refuse to join...
+2 for showing off how Chadlike fascism is, against a few emasculated elven men. (+1 if you can injury them too.)
>>
Rolled 5 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>1880328
>>
Rolled 15 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>1880328
>look guys, you can keep doing this whole communism thing and stay cucks, or you can join the best actual ideology called Fascism and make YUGE gains, both with your muscles and your sex lift.
>>
Rolled 4 + 13 (1d20 + 13)

>>1880328
>"Now that I've shown you women a wonderful time I'll have to ask you to either join me in fascism or meet a less than happy ending."

>"Honestly I don't see why not. Why just look at me, the fascist man. Compared to these emasculated men right here."
Pick up one of the elven men for comparison. Throw them to the side afterwards at his friends. they break easily anyways. and fondle one of the maidens while we lift the man for this comparison.
>>
15+13=28

Almost all of the women convert after you show off your strength lifting a elf and throwing him at his friends...

Of course, there's two elven women who aren't crowding around you, and seem not really convinced of conversion...

"Ladies, I'll show you a great time, you just need to think hard and deeply about if your really willing to die after such great sex."

...They seem slightly interested, so you pick the two of them up, and put them on your shoulders...

"Now ladies, I have to say, I'm impressed... All of you decided to come with me... I'm not really much of a ladykiller to be fairly honest..."

You grab a few by the hand delicately, and lead them out of the office... You know, their hands are so soft...

You notice down the hallway a group of elven males armed, and seem to be talking...

"Ladies, can you get off of me for one moment? I think I need to handle this."

Hm. What do?

>Approach them, and fight...
>...Try to use the mini-harem of elves as a sort of elven shield.
>Approach them, and Chad them into submission. They look weak as fuck honestly.
>Write-in
>>
>>1880368
>Approach them, and Chad them into submission. They look weak as fuck honestly
What are they saying?
>>
>>1880368
>>Approach them, and Chad them into submission. They look weak as fuck honestly.
>>
You approach them as they plot, and poke on the shoulder.

The elves turn to you, quite shocked to see you and... Erh... Well, your large firewood, dangling in their face.

...Pants are for sissies anyways.

Roll me a 1d20+8 to emasculate elves.

+3 if you can of course, show off how fucking chadlike they are, laugh at them for being so weak...
+2 if you can mention knowingly how women can't resist the BBM.
+1 for mentioning how they can continue to be emasculated to you, as your slaves.
>>
Rolled 4 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>1880383
>>
Rolled 8 + 14 (1d20 + 14)

>>1880383
>Ren walks straight up to one and leans on him, almost crushing him
"So yeah, you guys hit these ladies yet? Like Brittany over there, or Marina? What, 31 girls and none of you have gotten tail? Psh, that's sad."
"Psh, what do you think that I have that you don't? Yeah, that's you in the back fuck boy, I can see you staring. and I know you're all thinking, so I got a choice for you fellows. You can join me. Well, you will be either way. But the small dicked among you that want to be men can join me and become dragon blooded and just maybe you'll nail a chick like I nailed your leader today. Or you can wallow in your feminization in the mines. Which are you going to choose?"
>>
Rolled 15 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>1880383
>>
15+14=29

The elves are... Well, quite scared of you, and you manage to take their guns away without any problem.

They follow behind you, and you keep a careful eye on them, while the women all crave after you a bit...

Eventually, you notice down the hallway an elf smoking a cigarette, and also holding a AK-47, and speaking in Russian to another elf. He seems to be frustrated, and seems to speak proper Russian, fluent...

"...You know, I heard that minotaur fellow literally busted out of the cell!"

"...So why don't we shoot him?"

"...The leader said not to over the radio... Strange."

"...You know, I was thinking about just going back home."

"Really?"

"Yeah, this place is fucking shitty... Not to mention that this whole "marxist" shit just means that whenever I decide to help someone struggling at their work..."

"Like the girls?"

"For fuck's sake, they literally think we won't get attacked or anything. I mean, we haven't even moved for a year, the leader's an ex-prostitute..."

"...Still, think they'd try to kill you for leaving?"

"Probably, but hell, we have only one truck. None other. Guarded 24-7 by the most fucking lazy guards on the planet, and now they're all gone."

The frustrated Russian elf sighs.

"Yeah, I'm going to take this chance to get out of here."

Actions

>..Show up around the corner and emasculate them.
>Sneak attack the elves as you come around the corner!
>...You know, that Russian elf has the right idea. Maybe he doesn't have to be emasculated, but merely turned to your side.
>Write-in
>>
>>1880415
>>...You know, that Russian elf has the right idea. Maybe he doesn't have to be emasculated, but merely turned to your side.
Seems like a reasonable fellow that doesn't want to be nommed.
>>
>>1880415
>...You know, that Russian elf has the right idea. Maybe he doesn't have to be emasculated, but merely turned to your side.
>>
You turn the corner with a stride, and the Russian elf notices you with the rest of the women...

Roll me a 1d20+4 to see how well this goes.

+3 for emasculating the elf he was talking to.
+2 for mentioning all the wrongs of communism/marxism he's probably noticed here...
+2 for mentioning how Sweden has far better, more respectable, and often times more cute women then the elves.
+1 for also continuing to be a Chad towards the women. (+1 if you can mention how this Russian elf has some potential to not be a cuck.)
>>
Rolled 8 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>1880436
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Rolled 16 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>1880436
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Rolled 20 + 13 (1d20 + 13)

>>1880436
>Ren cracks his mighty knuckles and stretches his neck, veins pulsing where fur is thin
>he walks straight up to the Russian elf and pushes his companion to the ground, he naturally stays on the ground because he knows better
"So, these babes, and slaves, realized what was wrong with their way of life. They could play nature or be played by nature, and well."
>he grabs one hot one and gives a great squeeze of her breasts
"You can be like me, or you can be like him."
>as if he could read the thoughts of the Russian elf
"where I'm from. this is liberation. Hell, anywhere is better off than freezing your ass here."
"So, what's it gonna be?"
>>
Critical Success.

What do you want to happen?

>The Russian elf becomes friendly, and attempts to learn the ways of the Chad from you.
>...The Russian elf just becomes friendly, at noticing a new way out of here in style.
>>
>>1880471
>>The Russian elf becomes friendly, and attempts to learn the ways of the Chad from you.
Khone has given us an apprentice.
>>
>>1880474
This
>>
You of course, extend your hand out in a fist.

...He weakly does the same, unsure of what to do.

"...I got a lot of work to do, but I'll build you up, boy... Now, come on. We're getting out of here."

"Hey, uh, what's your name anyways?"

Actions

>...Just call me Chad.
>Ren.
>Renexizious.
>Rennie.
>Write-in
>>
>>1880485
>Ren.
>>
>>1880485
>>Renexizious.
they'll have to learn eventually.
>>
"...Just Ren, kid. Now, let's get out of here."

You begin to leave, and you eventually find outside...

Do anons just want to leave?

>Stay! (And why?)
>Leave, with friendly elf you found.
>Leave, and take the elven harem with you. And your new friend.
>Write-in
>>
>>1880500
>Stay! (And why?)
See if they have any relevant documents or objects in here.
>>
>>1880500
>>Leave, and take the elven harem with you. And your new friend.
But elf harem is being ditched to some random place in Sweden. Nothing like sluts to help racial tension. Friendly Elf guy can come with us. And the male slaves are well slaves.
>>1880513
I guess we could look around, but I stick to my plan.
>>
>>1880500
>Leave, and take the elven harem with you. And your new friend.
>>
>>1880513
You decide to leave, taking the elf harem with you, and your new friend...

You make sure to drop them off with some money in Sweden, and head back home...

"So uh... My wife might be very, very pissed at me, but don't worry about it..."

He seems worried, amazed, and fearful at the sametime.

Roll me a 1d20+3 if Renexizious can indeed, not expose himself.

+3 for thinking of other things rather then sexy elven slut harems.
+2 for trying to think about Elizabeth instead, and apply your thought to her when you see her. Hopefully you'll survive.
+2 for maybe distracting Liz with the BBM and chad memes.
>>
Rolled 3 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>1880522
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Rolled 2 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>1880522
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Rolled 8 + 9 (1d20 + 9)

>>1880522
>Ren uses his knowledge of his own wife against him. Fueled by the sex craze he had earlier, it did not serve to satisfy him. Only one of dragon blood like him could scratch that urge.
>he pushes a mental wall of her and BBM, he knew how to rile her scales
>and he flexes, showing that he's in a rut
>>
Rolled 1 (1d2)

8+9=17

"...Ren, what are you doing?"

"Just, you know. Flexing. In front of you."

"...With no pants on?"

"Yeah. What about it?"

She sighs.

"...Ren, it looks swollen. do you want me to call a doctor?" She seems more concerned then interested.

[red}"What? No, no. I was... Ugh... God, I was trying to ask if you wanted to have sex."

"...Sex with a elven harem and me?" She seems confused. It seems she's caught on about the whole "elven thing".

"...I mean... Well... If I had one."

"...Well, at least your letting it stay a fantasy, I suppose..."

"...so, how does a bit of tumbling sound?"

Ignore my roll.

1=Yes.
2=No.
>>
Rolled 7 (1d100)

Well.

Ignore my roll again anons. Claw's up next.
>>
...

You erh... You take her back to the bedroom, but just... Well, can't work it up enough.

...You think Elizabeth is starting to put two and two together as well.

...You have one possible chance at saving this.

Use Barbaric.

>Yes. Do it!
>No. Don't, it's not worth it.
>>
>>1880567
>Yes
>>
>>1880567
>>Yes. Do it!
>>
Roll me a 1d20.

+3 for trying to build up your strength and solidfy your mind for the task at hand.
+2 for continuing to show off the BBM, and maybe make her lust after it a bit.
>>
Rolled 14 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>1880570
>"You know what makes me angry? Like really really angry? Fucking for 2 and a half days and then not being able to fuck my wife is just makes me.....ah....Ahh!"
>Ren's eye begins glowing with a familiar red power as he looks into his wife
>He picks her up and smashes her harder than
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B4XBMrA_T3k
>>
Rolled 21 (1d100)

14+5=19

Ren tumbles.

Hard.

We'll get to the aftermath after Claw's absorbtion of the red crystal.

Claw considers his choices carefully.

...And settles on nomming the red one.

Ignore my roll.
>>
Claw noms it, and has to admit, it tastes spicy.

...He uh... He notices the first change right away.

His body turns from a fine green, and begins to turn gradually more and more red, and what looks like small gobs of lava form inside of him... Strange markings on his body begin to appear, symbols of Khorne and Chaos....

Oh boy.

This is going to be an interesting ride.

...Claw's first notable change is in his mouth. He feels a large build up what seems to be molten lava... Which he can now breathe, similar to a dragon, in a sense.

Claw now has Lava Breath!

Claw additionally can melt objects even faster, thanks to his extremely high body temperature!

...Soon after this, Claw notices his claws changing, becoming sharper, more noticable, and... Well, on fire, too.

Claw now has Flaming Claws. They do twice as much damage, and will set things on fire!

...After this, Claw notices something else...

He's becoming bigger, and stronger.

Roll me a 1d6 for how much he gains to his Strength stat. (+1 for honoring Khorne, and promising blood, extreme nomming, and destruction in his name... Hm, sounds delicious already!)
>>
Rolled 1 + 1 (1d6 + 1)

>>1880590
Promise khorne the blood of our enemies foolish they may be for standing against us, the destruction of everything that blocks our path pitiful the attempt may be, and the nomming of those we defeat so that their strength may further empower us.
>>
Rolled 1 (1d6)

>>1880590
>>
You know what, I'll allow a samefag if you can depict Claw going from normal to Khornate angry, desiring to nom more, and more, and more, as he's the unholy mix of Fenrir's champion and a Khornate.
>>
>>1880610
>Claw stares at the marks adorning is body as he feels a drop of lava drool form in his mouth and dribble out burning a hole in the floor. He wasn't sure if it was the markings, the heat, or just going too long without eating but he wanted to get out, use his claws, burn cities, fight and consume. He felt hunger twist his stomach as he swung his claws experimentally watching the fire dance along it, He knew it in his head what the markings were. Was he a khornate now? It felt good, it felt right and he knew what he had to do with it. Destruction, battle, blood, he had to promise it all to khorne. A ferocious smile broke out on his face, a mixture of pleasure, anger, bloodlust, and hunger. A small roar built up in the back of his throat as his tension built, and it broke out into a bloodcurdling roar as it left his mouth, droplets of lava spilling out and burning away some of his environment. His brow furrowed in rage even as his face broke out into this twisted grin and despite his anger he was going to enjoy it. All of it.
>>
Rolled 4 + 1 (1d6 + 1)

>>1880629
>>
>>1880629
Roll, it's good
>>
Claw now has 5 more strength.

Roll me a 1d40 for Claw's size gain.

+5 for depicting Claw's muscular and size growth.
+5 for Claw being amazed at how far he's come...
>>
Rolled 12 (1d40)

>>1880651
>>
Rolled 35 + 10 (1d40 + 10)

>>1880651
>It is a very painful process, Claw's body breaks and cracks. His veins burst. His skin rots. and his bones crack. He explodes into a pile of gore and blood, reformed. and he twists it happens again, and again. The shedding of the mortal coil and embarrassing the power of the warp
>he is impressed with his strength, and how far he's come, but it's not the past he cares for.his hunger only grows....
>>
Rolled 29 (1d40)

>>1880651
>>
Now, finally...

Does Claw change his personality or resists?

> Change personality to be more Hornate.
> Resists
>>
>>1880789
>> Resists
Still remain loyal to Ren.
>>
>>1880789
> Change personality to be more Hornate.
This Hornate thing sounds good
>>
>>1880789
>Resist
>>
Roll me a 1d20 to resist personality change!

+3 if Claw can kinda lose interest a bit in this and just think about going home and doing Claw things. Like vidija, or D&D.
+2 if Claw can just think if this dungeon will end so he can just fucking go back home and claim he didn't find the captain or something.
+1 if he can wonder if girls like his swolness.
>>
Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1880909
>>
Rolled 12 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>1880909
>I wanna go home
>My fight hurt
>I wonder if I can level up another character in WoR
>Do girls like muscles? They like rens muscles
>I hope this dungeon is fucking finished already
>I hope ren doesn't question it when I say I couldn't find the captain
>There aren't even any computers here
>>
Rolled 13 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>1880909
>"come on, fuck yeah, get swole and be huge! Eat everything."
>but Chad Claw stutters out loud
"B-but 4chan and d-d-dungeons and fringes."
>To look towards the things he loves, not chad things. He must be the swole, but he can't be the prick
"A-a-and I'm getting bigger than Ren, and I'm fucking lava! How the fuck am I going to take the captain home? How the fuck am I going to get on a ship? Fuck this shit! How am I gonna get laid?! I have four fucking arms!"
>Claw freaks out at all the changes at once, overwhelming him
>>
13+6=19

Claw kind of just thinks about how shitty Vietnam is, how everyone's a fucking normie, how he can't play WoR, and also autistically freaks out about how he's going to get laid or get on a ship, without realizing that his wolf and human form are in fact, not lava.

It takes him a bit to realize that though, in the middle of his autistic breakdown.

However, as he notices, he is indeed, getting more upgrades.

Choose one.

>Astral/Gelatin Weapon (Claw can summon an astral weapon/gelatin weapon. It does far more damage, and he can shape it as he sees fit.)
>Ultra Vacuum (Claw can essentially clean carpets extremely well, and additionally can pull in fast moving objects such as jets or other things that normally can't be vacuumed.)
>Lemony Scent. (Claw has a strange, etheral smell of lemon. This permanetly boosts his charisma by 1, and also tends to make him smell nicer, along with leaving places he goes to smelling nicer.)
>Nerd Rage (Claw's rage is more focused around nerdy shit, and also boosts his intelligence by +4 when angry.)
>>
>>1880960
>Lemony Scent. (Claw has a strange, etheral smell of lemon. This permanetly boosts his charisma by 1, and also tends to make him smell nicer, along with leaving places he goes to smelling nicer.)
>>
>>1880960
>Lemony Scent. (Claw has a strange, etheral smell of lemon. This permanetly boosts his charisma by 1, and also tends to make him smell nicer, along with leaving places he goes to smelling nicer.)
>>
>>1880960
>>Nerd Rage (Claw's rage is more focused around nerdy shit, and also boosts his intelligence by +4 when angry.)
This will make his autism even funnier.
>>
>>1880960
>Nerd Rage (Claw's rage is more focused around nerdy shit, and also boosts his intelligence by +4 when angry.)
>>
Nerd Rage.

Choose another mutation.

>Horned (Claw grows a pair of sharp horns in his wolf form. This assists in delivering headbutts and devestating damage.
>Wrestlemania (Claw learns wrestling moves in his wolf form and human form, these moves do more damage, can disable bodyparts, and are also cool as fuck in my opinion.)
>Apple-Cinnamon Scented (The patrician choice. Same as lemon scent, but my personal favorite. Also putting it down since anons liked it before.)
>Swole Smaller Edition (Claw gets a forth form, which is just a smaller, scaled down Swole Wolf Form, ranging from human sized to truck sized, depending on what anons want. He still retains an insane amount of strength though, where he could very likely benchpress a tank without breaking a sweat, or even more.)
>Unstable Form (Claw gets mutations much more often, but can no longer do stable mutations.)
>>
>>1881024
>>Unstable Form (Claw gets mutations much more often, but can no longer do stable mutations.)
Fuck it
>>
>>1881024

>Swole Smaller Edition (Claw gets a forth form, which is just a smaller, scaled down Swole Wolf Form, ranging from human sized to truck sized, depending on what anons want. He still retains an insane amount of strength though, where he could very likely benchpress a tank without breaking a sweat, or even more.)

Something, anything, that will let us be the sneaky sneaky wolf we used to be. Ren is already a goddamn tank that smashes down everything we put in front of him, we still need an infiltrator.
>>
>>1881033
Don't worry, think of Claw's recent upgrades as a multiclass. Gelatin form is stealthy, swole form is "beat the shit out of people" and Swole Small is basically both.
>>
>>1881024
>Apple-Cinnamon Scented (The patrician choice. Same as lemon scent, but my personal favorite. Also putting it down since anons liked it before.)
>>
>>1881024
>Swole Smaller Edition (Claw gets a forth form, which is just a smaller, scaled down Swole Wolf Form, ranging from human sized to truck sized, depending on what anons want. He still retains an insane amount of strength though, where he could very likely benchpress a tank without breaking a sweat, or even more.)
>>
>>1881033
>>1881045
I'll change for this.
>>
Swole Smaller Edition wins.

Which, also smells like apple cinammon, since I'm too fucking nice today. Claw also gets apple cinnamon scented to apply to this form for free.

Choose your final upgrade.

>Khornate Infiltrator (Claw can sneak like a motherfucker when angry. Don't ask why, though. Claw's rage bonuses also now apply to sneaking in particular (but not dex)
>Lycanthrope Leader (Claw finds it easier to command lycanthropes, granting him a +3 to interactions with them in his rolls, and higher opinion when first meeting them.)
>Awkwardly Adorable (Claw's awkwardness/autism is thought of to be adorable, once in a while. There's a chance that when Claw fails (not critfails) a conversation, he can attempt to recover.)
>>
>>1881058
>Khornate Infiltrator (Claw can sneak like a motherfucker when angry. Don't ask why, though. Claw's rage bonuses also now apply to sneaking in particular (but not dex)
>>
Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>1881058
>>Khornate Infiltrator (Claw can sneak like a motherfucker when angry. Don't ask why, though. Claw's rage bonuses also now apply to sneaking in particular (but not dex)
>>Lycanthrope Leader (Claw finds it easier to command lycanthropes, granting him a +3 to interactions with them in his rolls, and higher opinion when first meeting them.

can't quite decide.
1 top
2 bottom
>>
>>1881058

>Khornate Infiltrator (Claw can sneak like a motherfucker when angry. Don't ask why, though. Claw's rage bonuses also now apply to sneaking in particular (but not dex)
>>
Infiltrator wins by far.

Alright, with that done...

Roll me 2d100 for negative mutations
>>
Rolled 99, 51 = 150 (2d100)

>>1881109
>>
Claw now has...

Horrible Luck

Claw crit fails on a 2, and ultra crit fails on a 1.

Insomnia

Claw may randomly take a minus to every roll the more tired he is.

Roll me a final 1d100. This is neutral, and can be good or bad.
>>
Rolled 25 (1d100)

>>1881176
>>
Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1881176
>>
Claw now has...

First Impression Masochist

Claw has double the chance to crit fails when talking to someone for the first time, and quadruple crit fail chance if it's a woman.

This stacks with Bad Luck.

Final roll. Roll me a 1d100. This is also neutral.
>>
>>1881190
>>
Rolled 7 (1d100)

>>1881190
>>
Rolled 27 (1d100)

>>1881190
>>
Rolled 36 (1d100)

check em
>>
Claw now has...

Questioning

Claw will occasionally second guess players action and do his own thing, and might "think aloud" and talk to anons.

This helps more if Claw has higher wisdom.

Claw does not have this when pissed off.

Finally...

Claw's body undergoes the transformations, and afterwards, he attempts to leave the same way he came in.

Roll me a 1d20+6 to see if Claw finds the captain.

+3 for thinking about how much has changed! Like how the voices in your head you make out more clearly!
+2 for thinking if women will like the new you..
+1 for trying to not melt the jungle with your lava jelly.
>>
Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>1881245
>>
Rolled 5 + 12 (1d20 + 12)

>>1881245
Jeeze claw. Just get the fuck out of the hole. It's not complicated. Just do it. Right now, go find that captain. Stop asking yourself questions and just do it.
>Claw can't help but ponder at all the asspained faggots that now inhabit his head, maybe, just maybe one of them is a cute chick and they'll think you're fucking hot
>Also travel as smol swole wolf that doesn't melt everything
>>
>>1881260
Alright, alright. It's not my fault that I'm fat because of all the stuff I ate earlier... Besides, why exactly are after this captain guy that's so important... Also, how do voices in my head have a gender? That doesn't make any sense... I mean, that's like saying that being a girl or a guy is an opinion or something... Kinda. I guess...

Claw looks around, not really noticing much...

Maybe soon he'll find...

Oh sweet! There's a tiny village here... So uh, what do I do?

Actions

>...Approach peacefully!
>Shapeshift!
>Slimeshift!
>(Raider) ....Just uh, slip around a bit, maybe take their valuables... It's some money, at least.
>...Nom them... Claw is really hungry.
>Write-in
>>
>>1881326
>...Approach peacefully!
>>
>>1881326
>>...Nom them... Claw is really hungry.
Nom some random fuck, and use his memories to integrate into the village.
>>
>>1881334
...I mean, yeah, he'd probably taste delicious and all, but it's not like I'm going to stay here for long...
>>
>>1881338
This is why you're a cuck.
>>
>>1881326
>...Approach peacefully!

>Claw can now break the fourth wall and talk to us directly
Goddamnit.
Just don't do it in front of people
>>
>>1881345
...I um... Well... Alright? I don't even have a girlfriend or anything, or any porn.

>>1881347
...No promises? I mean, well, yeah... I won't do it outloud, but uh... I mean, you know. I might forget or something so I kinda don't want to say yeah...

Claw approaches peacefully. Of course, the villagers point, yell, and run away at the sight of his swole wolf body.

He sweats nervously, unsure of what to do.

...F-fuck, uh... W-what the hell do I say?

Actions

>Fuck it, chase after them if you can't talk to them! Maybe you can capture or just nom them or something.
>...Just try to introduce yourself? (Be warned, it's a first impression, and Claw can't speak Vietnamese.)
>Just uh, leave. yeah. Sure.
>Write-in for ideas.
>>
>>1881369
>>Write-in for ideas.
fucking eat one. and learn how to speak Vietnamese. It's not a first impression if you learn about them.
>>
>>1881369
>Fuck it, chase after them if you can't talk to them! Maybe you can capture or just nom them or something.
>>
>>188138
Claw's stomach growls at the idea.
...You know, that kinda sounds like a good idea... Though uh, I don't think that really helps Ren's relations with people... You don't think he'd mind, do you?
>>
>>1881387
Just capture one.
Let's not digest someone in front of people
>>
>>1881390
You probably killed way more citizens in the raid, now you're getting second thoughts? Come on, nobody's gonna mind. It'll be great. Maybe there all commies. You won't know until you learn.
>>
>>1881405
...I mean, yeah... That kind of makes sense...
Though it kind of does sound like work...


>>1881406
...That's true... But um... What if there's... You know... Journalists, or something... I mean, I kinda don't want to be put on a magazine where I'm tearing someone's head off their body and eating it... I-I-i mean, women read that stuff...

Claw seems kinda mixed in what to do, being hungry, but at the same time not wanting to ruin his chance with the ladies...

By the way, instead of dice rolls for Claw, he'll go towards whatever he think is the best answer on a tie.
>>
>>1881432
There won't be a problem if you git gud
>>
>>1881448
...W-w-what? What does that mean?
>>
>>1881455
don't get caught. You know, i bet a bitch would think a Vietnamese man is hot. Worked, tanned in all the right places. But you're not one are you? Not yet.
>>
>>1881455
>Don't get caught
Then catch one and deal with nomming or not later.

Also who cares about tan. MUSCLES are what win the ladies. You already got plenty of that
>>
Claw decides to chase one down, and THEN probably eat him, and then his family. Maybe.

Roll me a 1d20+8 anons.

+2 for ideas on how to best chase down a running man as swol smol Claw.
+1 for terrifying him.
>>
Rolled 4 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>1881468
>>
Rolled 20 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>1881468
>>
Critical Success!

Claw sneaks away, and after a few minutes, the village returns to peace and quiet, though a bit wary...

Claw however, comes out of the wood at an unsuspecting rice farmer in the field, and tears him apart with bestial hunger. Only blood really remains.

Delicious!

Claw says, after a burp. He thinks about how it's been a while since he's used his teeth to eat things.

...Claw does keep his memory and form, and learns Vietnamese...

You learn a bit about the area, mostly that the coast is a few miles away... The village is also apparently Vietcong, and apparently has had a patrol come through with a Swedish prisoner to roughly the coastline.e

So um... What's the plan? Are we going?
...Can we stay and eat some more people? Still pretty hungry.

Actions

>...Tell Claw to go to the coast,
>...Nom a bit more... Why not?
>...Try to follow the Vietcong trail!
>Write-in
>>
>>1881515
>...Try to follow the Vietcong trail!
Claw you can eat when you save a swedish prisoner.
Besides you're always hungry
>>
>>1881515
>>...Nom a bit more... Why not?
>>...Try to follow the Vietcong trail!
Eat quick, run faster.They're bad guys, Also, I fucking told you they were bad guys. Listen to me more often.
>>
>>1881524
Don't listen to this guy
>>
>>1881523
...I mean, yeah... Sorry. It's kinda hard to focus... Wait, did you mean eat the Swedish prisoner? I-I mean, that's kinda weird, I was sent here to save Swedish prisoners... You know, there's almost no fucking food here besides humans... Not even chips or pizza or anything... It's really fucking annoying... I mean,
at least people taste decent, I guess... So uh...
Yeah... I'm only really hungry because there's no fucking good food besides people and you have to actually work out to eat them, and it's fucking annoying... You know? I mean, hell, I usually eat chips since they don't run and people don't get angry at me for doing it, but they always make me dehydrated, then I drink soda and that's great. I mean, these guys don't even have that... You know... That kind of makes me sad I'm eating so many of them, they've never tasted actual food... You know, it'd be great if we could send them food and then I ate them so I wouldn't feel so bad... I um... I'll stop talking... This is kind of weird, you know. Me obsessing about food... I-I mean, yeah... S-so uh... We're supposed to save a vietcong captain, right? No! Wait, Swedish, sorry, sorry.


>>1881524
S-s-sorry. I um... I guess you were right. I'll try more... B-but uh, can we go back to eat here later? I got to save this captain guy...

>>1881532
I-I mean, yeah, he suggests eating people, but I mean, we all do that. W-well, not most people, but uh... You know, me. And Ren. Also,
Liz. I think. Why do all of us big guys except Pragius eat people... I mean, they taste good and all, but I mean, there's probably better stuff to ea- Oh, shit, sorry. Ranting again... Also I kinda already said they didn't have much food,
did I... I bet their ethnic foods suck.


Claw decides to follow the trail, so he can hopefully eat more things, and maybe go back home to do vidija and eat actual food, and also hopefully get food out of his mind.

Roll me a 1d20+6 to follow the trial.
+2 for being a sneaky jungle wolf.
+1 for trying to keep Claw on focus.
>>
Rolled 7 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>1881559
No not eat the swedish prisoner. Focus you are going there to SAVE them. Now just keep tip toeing around and maybe you can eat more vietcong. Ya know...the guys who aren't our allies?
>>
Rolled 16 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>1881559
>>
16+7=23

>>1881565
Yeah, yeah... That uh, that makes sense. Thanks.

Claw continues to crawl along the jungle floor, finding a scent, and tracing it...

After nearly an hour, he finds a Vietcong camp in the jungle, with what seems to be some traps surrounding it, along with a few guard patrols...

What form?

>Human.
>Human (Vietcong Farmer called Jin loh Iawasi)
>Swole Smol Wolf
>Slimeshape (Any form you want, honestly, within reason.)
>Swole Wolf
>Gelatin Lava Wolf.
>>
>>1881578
>Human (Vietcong Farmer called Jin loh Iawasi)

I have an idea.
And all we need is some cunning and social skills....

We're fucked aren't we.
>>
>>1881583
O-o-oh god please no I really don't fucking want to do this, it's going to get so fucking awkward.
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>>1881588
Okay here's what you do. You need to bluff them.
The village you just came from is vietcong right?

First you are going to need like you just got out of a warzone, dirty, tired, etc.
Then you need to convince the vietcong that the village you just came from got attacked.
(It did btw) and hopefully you can use this as a chance to get in and find the prisoner
>>
>>1881612
I-I mean, well... I guess that can work...

Claw goes up to the guard in human (Vietcong Farmer mode)

Roll me a 1d20+2 anons.

+3 for trying to come up with an excuse about what happened!
+2 if Claw can try to look like he just got out of a warzone!
+1 if you can encourage Claw postively, and to tell him to not think of food, no need to let it slip he ate someone.
>>
Rolled 10 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>1881621
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Rolled 11 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>1881621
Tear up our clothing, get dirt and shit on ourself, do some exercises to make ourselves sweat and maybe give ourselves a few light injuries.
After that run up and tell them that some behemoth had appeared and attacked the village. It started grabbing and eating people and we barely got out with our lives. We ran here to get their help to stop it.

You can do this claw. Don't worry about food right now. Just focus on selling it on them that this is what happened.
You're less autistic so you should have this
>>
G-g-god why don't we just go full wolf form and crush them all and try to find the Swede after that...

Allowing a samefag if you can reassure Claw why you aren't just smashing and grabbing.
>>
Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>1881635
I like smashing stuff as much as the next guy but you gotta have some self control. If you just go around smashing everything, you'll just be like a random felon 197494 and probably won't even get anything done right. You need to have at least some self control or else everything will just become a mess.
>>
...I-I guess that makes sense.

Somehow, the guards actually buy it, and let Claw inside...

Claw immediately sets into task finding the fucking captain...

Roll me a 1d20+8 for tracking.

+2 for incognito sniffing and tracking...
>>
Rolled 13 + 10 (1d20 + 10)

>>1881664
Everytime we pass something a person might tough take a sniff. We might catch onto the captains scent.
>>
13+10=23

Claw eventually catches the scent of the captain, and goes to where he is...

You notice a cage made out of wood in the center of the camp, with the Swedish captain inside, but practically everyone can see you right now, with alarms everywhere... The only cover too is some tents.

...This is going to be a bit hard to do stealthily.

Actions

>...Shapeshift!
>See about going to the armory, maybe...
>...Don't do anything. Wait around a while. Maybe the coast will clear up...
>Write-in
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>>1881684
>...Don't do anything. Wait around a while. Maybe the coast will clear up...
Funfact about stealth.
It also needs patience.
While we wait let's look around to see if there are any opportunities to make a distraction
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>>1881684
>...Don't do anything. Wait around a while. Maybe the coast will clear up...
>>
Another thing, with being able to talk directly to characters, if you want, they'll tell you more about the enviroment.

>>1881699
...So uh, there's a beehive not too far... Some alcohol... Oh, uh... Also some officer is going around inspecting guys and getting them into a group or something. He might be going towards you in a bit.

Do you want to continue to wait or act on this info?
>>
>>1881708
Try using slime form minotaur and giving the officer and the hive of bees a meetup
>>
I uh... I don't really get why minotaur, but alright... Hopefully people don't notice the slime.

Roll me a 1d20+5 to see if BBM Gelatin Claw can in fact, grab and throw the fucking beehive.

+3 if you can find a way to grab the fucking bee hive that's above you (If you want how high it is, it's about 15 feet above you.)
+3 for "attempting" to look like an alpha, attempting is the keyword here.
+1 for telling Claw why the hell you chose minotaur.
>>
Rolled 5 + 12 (1d20 + 12)

>>1881780
Stand tall and puff out our chest...then fidget...fidget alot. Then feel stupid as our face looks concerned. Afterwards start hopping for a good few minutes trying to reach the hive that's 15 feet ahead of us.
After we feel sufficiently stupid realize we can stretch our torso and arms to reach that height and rip the beehive down.


"It's because minotaurs are the apex of being alpha...well almost. They're just below dragons and we're trying to get you feeling tough for the plan. Confident man."
>>
Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>1881780
just helping out
>>
Allowing a samefag if you can explain how no one has seen a sudden minotaur out of no where.
>>
Rolled 8 + 12 (1d20 + 12)

>>1881822
>Why have they not seen the sudden minotaur.

Cause right now the officer is chewing out one of his cuckold subordinates who's just standing there taking it like a weak shit. Right now all the others are busy trying to keep composure so they don't get chewed out next
>>
>>1881815
...I-I really don't get how minotaurs are cooler then me. I-I mean, I can be cool at times... R-right?

Claw manages to grab the beehive gently, and tosses it at the officer...

It hits him right on the head, and it proves a great distraction for you, so you go to the cage...

You break it easily with your strong mino hands, and the captain seems somewhat confused...

How are you going to get him out of here?

>...Fight your way out!
>Try to get him in a disguise!
>Now that you know where he is... Shapeshift.
>Write-in
>>
Rolled 77 (1d100)

Ignore my roll.
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>>1881842
Yeah sometimes but for now. It's time for alpha minotaur claw.

>Fight your way out!
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>>1881847
I-I really don't see how this is more effective then just shapeshifting to wolf form and killing or eating everyone... A-am I missing something? Also thanks for thinking I'm cool.
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>>1881854
Because if you're spotted they're gonna kill the prisoner
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>>1881854
You see claw. They already fear your wolf form. but if you use your minotaur form, they will fear it.

Show them fear, and show them you are strong
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>>1881856
...I-I already have the prisoner, and I think going on a rampage as a minotaur just makes him easier to shoot...
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>>1881860
...What are you even talking about? I-I-i really don't understand why you want to be some minotaur...

Claw grows increasingly confused on why your so insistent on this.
>>
>>1881865
>tries to hold his laugh back
Think about it.Big, uncut, Minotaur Cock.
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>>1881865
Women dig minotaurs man.
Minotaurs are big and buff.
Women dig the muscles.

Just do it man.
What are you a faggot that doesn't want to get women?
>>
...W-w... What?

Claw grows increasingly disturbed towards EcoAnon's thoughts.

>>1881885
I-I mean... I-I'm big and buff... A-a-and I"m not gay! Come on...

Claw is starting to cave in, almost convinced.
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>>1881887
If you aren't gay then you'll do it.
I'm not going to force you to do it but it says more about you then me. If you want to stay cucked then go ahead and use your wolf form, take the easy way out.

But if you want to be a man that gets all the chicks.
You know what to do
>>
>>1881887
What are you? Some Elf?
>>
Claw caves in, and decides to fight in his minotaur form, a bit confused, but nonetheless, he does it...

"S-s-so uh, we gotta get out of here. Follow me!"

Claw and the captain begin to sneakily run, until they notice a training field... No cover, nothing...

It seems like there's some training drills going on, that haven't noticed Claw or the captain yet, and it seems to be a squad of Vietcong training.

H-h-hey uh... There's also some girls there, just saying... I think. Maybe...

Actions

>...Have Claw sneak by them.
>Sneak up to them and take them out one by one.
>Approach them, and FIGHT!
>...Maybe try to walk up and talk to them?
>EXERCISE! Yeah!
>Write-in
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>>1881900
>Approach them, and FIGHT!
>>
You decide to FIGHT!

Roll me a 1d20+8 since you get a SNEAK ATTACK!

+3 for thinking of an interesting way to attack and take down multiple Vietcong in close combat.
+2 for using slime abillities somehow!
>>
>>1881900
>>Approach them, and FIGHT!
>>
Rolled 1 + 13 (1d20 + 13)

>>1881926
>what's the most common thing here?
Hint, it's fucking trees claw.
>"Oh yeah..."
>Claw grabs the trunks of two trees with four fucking arms and his hands begin molding around them, and he gets an idea
>Remember that hand that was slimy and you threw? Imagine that with trees
>>
ULTRA CRITICAL FAILURE!

Claw grabs some tree trunks, and charges out onto the field.

His first opponent seems to be a woman with pretty good moves. You hesitate though.

...I-I can't hit a girl... That's wro-

The girl however, notices Claw standing around like an idiot, and pulls a knife, and throws it right into Claw's eye.

He begins to run around, screaming in pain, but the girl from earlier pulls ANOTHER FUCKING KNIFE and stabs Claw as he runs around, screaming in pain, trying to pull the knife out...

Eventually, Claw gets knocked to the ground and feels plenty of shanks all over his body, unable to attack due to overwhelming panic about him being unable to see, and suddenly, Claw feels something strange.

...He uh... He can't feel his ear anymore.

Claw is shocked to discover that his ear was sliced off... Not to mention, that he has extreme amounts of stab wounds and a fucking knife in his eye..
.
Which honestly, is perfectly fine, since he's made of gelatin even in slimeshape and it's not too much of a problem...

Then of course, Claw hears a few sharp blasts from a pistol, hitting him in the legs...

They seem fine, since they're you know, made of gelatin, but ow...

F-f-fucking thanks... he says.

Roll me a 1d20+4 to see if Claw MANS UP with his anger!

+3 for being ANGRY TOWARDS WOMEN!
+2 for ANGRY NOM KHORNATE THOUGHTS RAWR etc.
+2 for encouraging his anger anons!
>>
Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1881994
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Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>1882003
>1882003
REEEEEEroll
>>
Rolled 17 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>1881994
>>
17+4=21

Claw can't help but MAN UP angrily at being beat up so badly, and gets a bonus to his strength, stealth, and intelligence!

What do?

>ATTACK BACK!
>Try to pretend your dead, if only to SNEAK ATTACK!!!!
>Write-in
>>
>>1882117
>Try to pretend your dead, if only to SNEAK ATTACK!!!!
>>
Roll me a 1d20+9 for faking death and SNEAK ATTACKING.

+2 for thinking about how to attack her...
+1 for trying to do it stealthily when no one is looking!
+1 for ideas on how to fake death!
>>
>>1882131

>Slime tentacle to grab her from behind, draw her inside us, and dissolve her for mass, to grow back the parts of Claw that she damaged.
>Snake a slime tentacle along the ground, under any ground clutter, like it was a real snake. Snakes are common, she probably won't even notice.
>Gurgle a bit and collapse into a heap. Maybe ooze a bit of slime out of the puncture wounds to sell the illusion.
>>
Rolled 20 + 13 (1d20 + 13)

>>1882137
>>
Critical Success...

Claw pretends to fake his death, and the girl, overconfident, boasts a bit... Most of the guards however, begin to search for how you got in, etc...

...However, she stays to practice a bit more... So you slime tentacle her right in the mouth, pull her towards your large minotaur body, and absorb her...

...You burp a bit, and notice that she seems unable to make any noise, as she gets nommed. You seem to be far too dense for noise to come out of you... You also notice the captain seemed to have been hiding in a tent while this was all going down.

...Tasty. I guess you guys were right, women can't resist minotaurs!

...Claw gives a chuckle.

...Guys? Am I right?

Actions

>Tell Claw to continue sneaking around and nomming... It's not too hard, right?
>...Tell Claw to stop ruining the minotaur joke.
>Slimeshape (Probably a bad idea with someone inside of you.)
>Look around for a good exit you can leave from...
>Write-in
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>>1882160

>...Tell Claw to stop ruining the minotaur joke.

Don't quit your day job. Your mission isn't done yet, you're still in hostile territory. Get out of this mosquito-infested hellscape, then make quips.

Now find some rope. Once you do, you're going to go Super-Speed Wolf, have the captain literally tie himself to you somewhere firm, and then you're going to run like the jungle is on fire until you've reached your base camp.
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>>1882192
...Action heroes do it all the time though. Besides, I can... I can do jokes too... Also, uh... I thought we were going to do the whole minotaur thing? I mean, yeah, the original plan was to just grab him and run out of here, but now I'm already doing this...
>>
>>1882201

Plans change. The voices in your head are a disconcordant bunch. Besides, Ren already did it, and did it better. You don't want to look like you're trying to just copy him, do you? Go with the original plan. We can give you a new gimmick later.
>>
Rolled 86 (1d100)

>>1882211
...W-w-well... I mean, it's not too important, so okay, I guess.

Claw begins to find some rope, and prepares for what's going to come soon...

Claw eventually finds a long piece of rope, and hands it to the captain...

Then, you get ready to shapeshift...

Ignore my roll.
>>
Rolled 56 (1d100)

Claw shapeshifts, and everything goes according to plan, as the captain ties his rope around Swole Claw's ear, and Claw runs off into the sunset, hopefully to get back to Sweden, while under heavy gunfire...

It wasn't that hard, really...

Meanwhile, in Sweden....

Ignore my roll.
>>
Rolled 15 - 15 (1d100 - 15)

And one more...
>>
You are now Renexizious, and holy shit, you are tired.

You've just gotten through a day and a half of tumbling Elizabeth wildly, and before that, two days of tumbling.

...You think your at an all time record, Jesus.

Elizabeth is curled up beside on the bed, exhausted, while you are too...

...So of course, you pass out...

Eventually, the next day rolls around, and you notice the work's been stacking up so far.... Mostly from your sexual activity being stirred up for the past four days.

...Elizabeth also wakes up next to you, impressed by your skills, and still exhausted...

Back to work, you suppose.

There's some important notes...

What to do first?

>The Greek Economic Crisis (New!)
>The Spanish Civil War
>The Aftermath of Vietnam
>>
>>1882232

>The Greek Economic Crisis (New!)

Let's go scoop up some more land with our monetary might.
>>
Overnight, it seems Greece has fallen in the market, with much of it's populace going unemployed and factories foreclosing or in decline, and Greece's lack of natural resources has contributed to it's economic downfall.

In fact, it's becoming increasingly transparent that you could easily exploit this country...

Frankizka's spies tell you that the country is now a sudden spark in a keg of oil, as the helots are being purposely starved so their owners can attempt to keep the lifestyles they have, while the lower classes find food prices skyrocketing and other things...

The government itself is on shaky legs additionally...

What do?

You have 10$ Million.

>...Provide refuge for economic migrants that will inevitably come.
>Observe the situation. (12 hours will pass, and the situation might chance.)
>...Begin to buy out factories and land. (30$ Million, and gets you control over Greece's factories and natural resources.)
>...Begin to export food freely to Greece, in an effort to feed it's citizens. (....Will boost your popularity insanely among the Greek people!)
>...Move the army in to "restore order" in Greece. (...Annex Greece. Kryos will despise this!)
>Offer a bailout. (90$ Million, and the Greeks will absolutely love you...)
>...Send a behemoth to Greece to "instill rightful order" so to speak. (Claw, Pragius, Elizabeth, or you.)
>Write-in
>>
>>1882276

>...Begin to buy out factories and land. (30$ Million, and gets you control over Greece's factories and natural resources.)

How much a month does this gain us?
>>
>>1882287
I'd say about 5$ Million per month in total.

Just be warned that anons past the 100$ Million "mark" where debt really, really fucking hurts you.
>>
>>1882289

>...Begin to export food freely to Greece, in an effort to feed it's citizens. (....Will boost your popularity insanely among the Greek people!)

Do this then.
>>
>>1882276
>Observe the situation. (12 hours will pass, and the situation might chance.)
>>
>>1882276
>>...Begin to export food freely to Greece, in an effort to feed it's citizens. (....Will boost your popularity insanely among the Greek people!)
>>
You begin to export food to the Greeks.

You have reports that it'll serve to help stabilize their government, and both the people and government have increased respect of you.

Greece's opinion is now 70!

For comparison, England's opinion of you is 90, with Sweden's being 60

With this done, you move onto the next thing...

The Aftermath of Vietnam.

Thanks to your forces taking Hanoi, there's some outcry for what should happen to Vietnam...

>Set up a puppet government. (Vietnam becomes independent, and your puppet. France will hate this.)
>Annex it directly. (France will hate this! Nationalists will love this!)
>Put the French back in control of it... (Nationalists will dislike this)

Additionally...

>Keep the army stationed in Vietnam to fend off further Vietcong.
>Bring the army home and stop the draft for now. (Reduces war exhaustion greatly.)
>...Begin to press to the Qing Royalists in the north!
>...Begin to force the Vietnamese people into slavery. (Internationally hated... But honestly, people are expecting this. Chose to either keep them in Vietnam or bring them over.)
>Write-in
>>
>>1882747
>Put the French back in control of it... (Nationalists will dislike this)

>Bring the army home and stop the draft for now. (Reduces war exhaustion greatly.)
>>
>>1882747
>>Put the French back in control of it... (Nationalists will dislike this)
Because I believe we can take control of France.

>Bring the army home and stop the draft for now. (Reduces war exhaustion greatly.)
But not all at once. Slowly.
>>
One more thing, rather then a Chinese Communist Party hiding in Northern Vietcong, there's actually the Qing Royalists/Chinese Nationalists.
>>
You begin to send the army home and leave the country for France.

Now, for Spain.

Do you want to continue your policy of supporting Franco and send things?

> Send a behemoth.
> Send volunteers.
> Send them equipment. (Cost varies, but specify between 4$ mil to 100 mil.)
> Do nothing
> Write In
>>
>>1882906
> Send volunteers.
> Send them equipment. (Cost varies, but specify between 4$ mil to 100 mil.)
Cheapest amount possible
>>
>>1882906
> Send volunteers.
I'd rather not spend money
>>
You send some volunteers and equipment.

What should you market your volunteers to?

>Humans (Moderate chance, high nationalism but tired of war.)
>Elves (Very, very low chance of success. No nationalist presence really.)
>Lycanthropes (Very High Chance of success, high nationalist presence, but the Spanish might not like fighting alongside lycanthropes.
>Orcs (High Chance of Success, as most of them worship you.)
>Minotaurs (Low Chance of Success, as most of them lack nationalism unless it's for Greece.)
>Half-Dragon (Low Chance of Success, due to them being rich and unlikely to want to go fight in a war.)
>Yuan-Ti (Very High Chance of Sucecss, due to the Spanish also being Catholics.)
>Write-in
>>
>>1883024
>Yuan-Ti (Very High Chance of Sucecss, due to the Spanish also being Catholics.)
>>
>>1883024
>Yuan-Ti (Very High Chance of Sucecss, due to the Spanish also being Catholics.)
>>
Roll me a 1d20+8 anons.

+3 for trying to find a way to spread propaganda to entice Yuan-Ti to help in Spain!
+1 for pro-Franco propaganda.
>>
Rolled 1 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>1883034
>>
So, do anons want to use Barbaric?

>Yes.
>No.
>>
Rolled 16 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>1883034
"He won before and can do it again"
*portrait of Franco*
>>
>>1883037
Do it
>>
Roll me a 1d20 anons.

+3 for depicting yourself as a CHAD.
+2 for depicting Franco as a CHAD!

(+1 for BBM memes.)

If everything's done, you also might get minotaurs joining.
>>
Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>1883051
>>
>>1883051
Maybe it'll be a 20
>>
Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1883084
maybe I should roll
>>
Critical Failure!

Renexizious's propaganda only has more and more people disliking being involved in Spain, and the popularity of being involved has lowered...

...What's worse, is that the ad you made was apparently insulting to yuan-ti, lowering your popularity among them quite a bit.

Now of course, you don't do much else....

Do anons want to timeskip a few months?

>Yes.
>No.
>>
>>1883332
>Yes.
>>
>>1883332
>Yes.
>>
You decide to timeskip a few months.

Two months go by.

...Elizabeth begins to show the obvious signs of pregnancy, again. This leads to a collective sigh among you and Liz, and the servants, as they begin to clear out rooms, and stockpile food.

...Two of Liz's older eggs have also hatched, with both being full dragons. One's a male, and the other female.

The female one seems extremely aggressive and overly violent, and very assertive with the male one just kind of being curious, booping things with his nose, and rolling in the carpet...

What do you want to name your son?

>Rugius
>Emmuel
>Palagois.
>Kommenos
>Alexander
>Charles.
>William
>Write-in
>>
>>1883358
>William

Maybe Emanuel
>>
>>1883358
>William
>>
William it is.

Now, for the daughter?

>Christiania
>Sofia
>Eva
>Linn
>Patricia
>Caroline
>Write-in
>>
>>1883382
Emilia
>>
Rolled 44 (1d100)

Emilia it is.

Both of them are white, by the way.

Continuing with the time skip...

Elslif seems to dislike school, and you find her hiding in your library, closet, laboratory, or otherwise trying to stick close to you...

You and Elizabeth have a shockingly "active" sex life, over the next two months... A very active one, in all due honesty.

Ignore my roll.
>>
Rolled 50 (1d100)

You hear from Renexizia that she's apparently messing around a little, and has set up a bit of a lair in the Ural mountains in Russia... And also apparently having some fun being a "protector" of nearby villages. She claims it's a bit of a "part-time gig" until she can find a real place though...

Charlemagne's marriage is going well, with nothing abnormal happening.

Ignore my roll.
>>
Rolled 27 (1d100)

You hear word from Revenaris that his time in Greece was decent, altough somewhat ruined by the economic crisis. He sends you 10$ Million he's made from paintings, and donates the rest to charity as he goes to Italy for a break...

Ignore my roll.
>>
...Elizabeth seems stressed out over the Russian elections, trying to handle the kids, pregnancy, and also rule England...

...She's stressed out enough that you find her passed out doing paperwork in bed, with four cups of coffee next to her, all empty.

...Yeah, she's stressed.

Actions

>...Maybe increasing sex life might get her mind off work?
>...Maybe you should spend more time with her rather then ruling the nation. (...Hurts future rolls for the last month, but really helps Elizabeth.)
>...See about getting her some stress medication or something.
>Write-in
>>
>>1883424
>...Maybe you should spend more time with her rather then ruling the nation. (...Hurts future rolls for the last month, but really helps Elizabeth.)
>>
You spend more time with Elizabeth and helping her.

Finally, Claw comes home with the captain, who you send to help your naval experts perfect their strategy... Hopefully it should help research...

...Roll me a 1d20+4 for how well Claw acclimates in society after becoming a Khornate.

+3 if anons can remind Claw to not eat people, act weird, or otherwise be a public nuisance.
+2 for trying to get all the anger and hunger energy out somehow.
+2 for Claw going back to his usual habits of vidija.
+1 for messing around in smol swole wolf form a bit. It could be fun! And it smells nice!
>>
Rolled 20 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>1883437
>>
Critical Success

Choose one.

>Claw actually manages to successfully talk to people and generally have a decent social life beyond Liz and Ren.
>...He leans more towards Ren and Elizabeth for social life after it becomes more and more obvious that it's hard to fit in, and becomes more loyal to Ren and Elizabeth, along with more friendly.
>Write-in
>>
>>1883644
>>...He leans more towards Ren and Elizabeth for social life after it becomes more and more obvious that it's hard to fit in, and becomes more loyal to Ren and Elizabeth, along with more friendly.
Loyalty forever.
>>
>>1883644
>Claw actually manages to successfully talk to people and generally have a decent social life beyond Liz and Ren.
>>
>>1883644
>Claw actually manages to successfully talk to people and generally have a decent social life beyond Liz and Ren.
>>
Claw successfully manages to talk to people, and have a social life, shockingly enough.

Finally...

Roll me a 1d100-15 to see how well you can bring up William and Emillia in their early stages.

+15 for thinking of proper parenting techniques for a very, very aggressive Emilia, and a very, very curious William.
+5 for ideas for family time with Liz, your two new kids, and Ren.
>>
Rolled 17 + 5 (1d100 + 5)

>>1883898
>Ren thinks and thinks and thinks. Before him are two terrible kids that scream disaster. One to cause it and another to incite it. Having them result in being proud and stoic beings would not be easy nor simple. If he were to rear them as they should be, he would have to take in their extremes
>Ren decides to have Emilia integrated right next to him. Though she was a handful, Ren would never allow her more than a mile away from him. Not on adventures or political business. Not to say that it would detooth her, but it a way it would aid to give her focus and allow Ren to implant his ideals.
>On the other hand. Liz decides that William couldn't be his happiest left to stay at home. He would rush off to explore. He would be allowed to see other countries and by the time of his return, he'd have a passport second only to the Queen's. Liz's matters in Russia did much to satisfy William.
>However, Ren and Liz grow weary of the efforts of leading and taking care of. So upon a holiday of Sweden, it was time for the family to all return. Their doors would be closed and they would not know any disturbances, not even to us anons.
>>
Rolled 78 (1d100)

>>1883898
>>
Rolled 24 - 15 (1d100 - 15)

>>1883898
>>
Emilia turns out to be highly aggressive, even towards Ren. She doesn't really mean it, as she thinks its play...

She also has a few birthrates similar to a Khornate symbol. Huh.

William however is more curious, and seems to enjoy reading and having books read to him... Not much wrong with him.
He uh, also has birthmarks similar to a Tzeentchian symbol.

Roll me a 1d20 for starting relations ship with your kids.

+3 for ideas on having a good experience with Emilia.
+3 for the same as above but for William.
>>
Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1884132
Someone else write
>>
Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>1884132
>>
Rolled 9 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>Upon a fine evening, Ren sits upon his desk.to write an uninteresting report. When the door shuts with a loud click. He’s nose perks up and his eyes dart to both corners. It was not often that someone would make an attempt on his life, but it was far rarer for anyone to go past his sight and scent.
“I cannot see you, nor can I smell you. Show your face.”
>Ren huffed in his seat, waiting for what seemed like an age. He almost thought he had made up these sounds, but that changed as something landed on his desk
“Got you!”
>Cried out his daughter, bearing the same scent as her father.
>she landed hard, despite being an infant by weeks, she was fully grown
>Ren fell against the ground with his daughter smashing him against the ground
“HMPH”
>Ren swung up to knock her over, but her outstanding agility only had Ren breaking his own desk. She was strong, clever, and quick. Quite formidable, made all the more dangerous by her youth, after all, she knew no fear
>Ren finally gets up to smack her with a hand. When he sees her Red glowing eye, quite a terrible sign….she would have much to learn

>And so Liz sat at her desk. William suffering from almost feminization. Not that he was weak nor light. He simply did not enjoy what many dragons his age did. He look to his crusade born brother. Who spoke of victory and god. But William knew no such courage nor valor. All that it was to him was dimwitted barbarcs.
“Is something on your mind William?”
>Despite not being around for that long. Elizabeth could read every feature of her children. She didn’t need telepathy. She simply had the insight of her mother.
“I’m not strong like the others, nor as quick. I’m not like my sister at all. Could dad love me at all?”
“Of course he does.”
>William was worried, Ren had to spend much time with Emilia. He was the only one that wouldn’t be killed by her.
“It may not show it, nor may he be seen, but the crown carries an awfully heavy weight. It demands time and patience. He may not seem to notice you now. But he still feels pride for you, and you will show it one day.”
>The respective parents retire for the evening to take care of each other’s wounds.
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Rolled 3, 13 + 3 = 19 (2d20 + 3)

Rolling for relations to Liz.
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Emilia seems to dislike Elizabeth, thinking her weak, unfun, and also "overly worried" too much...

Emilia seems to like you more, altough you are quick to discipline her... She's not really responsive, but you stay away from slapping her or anything like that.

William seems to somewhat be neutral with you, but seems comforted somewhat by Elizabeth. He's already quite nerdy though, and seems to have a habit of looking around, asking questions, etc...

Eventually, another week goes by...

....Emillia at this point can be described as a bit of a... Brute, for a girl. She's not really interested in reading, writing, but rather messing around, swinging stuff around, and has a tendency to rip and tear dolls Elizabeth gets her...

...Though uh, not yours, apparently. She seems to actually like those.

Elizabeth and her however, have a... Very, very adorable feud, you have to admit. Mostly because Elizabeth tries her best to "civilize" her and somehow Emilia finds a way to get out of it... Such as one time Liz was trying to teach her how to use a fork, knife, and spoon, and tablemanners, and Emilia ripped her steak apart, shocking Liz... Or how Liz tries to dress her up in outfits, but then she goes out and starts somesort of fight with some kid or gets it dirty... Or just ends up ripping and tearing it.

...Yeah, she's a handful.

William's a bit more disciplined, but tends to lack knowledge on what a " bedtime" is, and tends to stash books to read, along with slipping away to read whatever novel Elizabeth picks up for him... You've even found a private stash of books in a cabinet near the restroom... No wonder he asks to use it so much.

...He also has a tendency to follow you into your lap and watch... Then try to copy what your doing.

...Which has led to unfortunate accidents, such as him accidentally tripping on a stool he pushed and on the pile of books he put to reach the table...

Yeah, he's a bit too curious for his own good.

Do you want to do anything with your kids?

>...Leave them be...
>...Maybe try to get opinion of Emilia up. (Ren or Liz.)
>Try to get on better terms with William. (Ren or Liz.)
>Maybe try to treat them out to something.
>See how they do around Odah, Elslif, and your other kid...
>Write-in
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>>1884583
>...Maybe try to get opinion of Emilia up. (Ren or Liz.)
As Liz
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>>1884583
>>...Maybe try to get opinion of Emilia up. (Ren or Liz.)
>>Try to get on better terms with William. (Ren or Liz.)
Liz Em
Ren Will
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You decide to try and get on better relations with Emilia as Liz.

Roll me a 1d20

+2 if she can think of a good, parental activity to do with Em!
+1 if Liz can try to instill woman-like behavior into her somehow!
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Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>1884609
Lobotimize her. That's still a thing in 1950's Europe
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>>1884616
"No."
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Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>1884609
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Rolled 66 (1d100)

Elizabeth manages to finally connect with Emilia after inviting her for tea....

It seems like Emilia enjoys tea, surprisingly enough.

Elslif's and Elizabeth's relations have gone up a bit.

Now of course...

Ignore my final roll.
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...After this, the rest of the week is somewhat quiet.

At least, until you get a knock on your door while writing and sorting through paperwork

"...Dad?"

"Yeah? Who is it?"

"...It's me, Mikhal... I was wondering if you could help me with some homework?"

"...What do you mean? Also, come in."

Mikhal opens the door, and you see him kind of awkwardly standing, not really sure what to say...

"...So uh... Mom moved me up to high school... I was kind of wondering if you could help me with a bit of it... The uh, math, chemistry, and history part..."

"...Well... I'm a bit busy right now, going through taxes, and trade..."

"...Can you at least tell me why you saved Sweden from communism?"

"...Why?"

"...Well , I mean, I'm supposed to do a test on you..."

"...A test on me?"

"...Yeah... We're supposed to do a test about you, that sort of thing... To be honest, a lot of it's shit, you know... Like, we're supposed to answer questions about "what you would do" or "why he was justified", you know, that kind of thing."

"And that's shit how?"

"...Well, you know... I mean, it's open ended, kind of... So uh... About that studying thing... Can you help?"

...Huh, seems like schools are making you a pretty major part of the core curriculum...

Actions

>...Sure, why not spend some time helping him with his work? (He'll do better in school, though this might reduce this month's income.)
>...Tell him your busy. (...He'll preform worse in school, but you'll have normal income.)
>Write-in
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>>1884799
>...Sure, why not spend some time helping him with his work? (He'll do better in school, though this might reduce this month's income.)
*prepares a manifesto on why gommunism sucks and why Ren rules+
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You help him study...

What do you want to do specifically for your kid's education...

>...Give him the "propaganda" reasons why you saved Sweden, what you do, etc... (...Increases loyalty and nationalism from Mikhal, at the small cost of slightly indoctrinating him... He might however, see through this as a load of shit.)
>...Give him truthful answers. (He'll probably enjoy actually knowing the truth, increasing his opinion.)
>...Give him cynical, realist answers. (...He might be a bit disillusioned, but might greatly enjoy a realist touch on things.)
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>>1884834
>>1884834
>...Give him truthful answers. (He'll probably enjoy actually knowing the truth, increasing his opinion.)
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Rolled 11, 20, 92 - 20 = 103 (3d100 - 20)

You give him a fairly truthful answer, and you think he has a lot of gratitude.

Ignore my roll.
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You eventually hear back from Mikhal about how well he did...
...Judging from his expression, he's not really happy, leaning towards depressed.

...After some coercion, you finally hear the problem... He apparently failed his first history test, as the "reasons stated are indoubtly correct" and is apparently was held after school for writing out what he believed was your motivation... Which of course, pissed him off, though his other history questions were also quite wrong, generally incorrect, and poorly answered, failing with an F-... Then, of course, he took a chemistry test, single-handidly causing a fire with baking soda, though it's not really sure what happened, as no bunsen burners or anything else were out... Causing him to get suspended for "suspected arson".

...Though he did do remarkably well on his Calculus test, passing with a A+, much to his surprise.

"So, you going to tell your mom?"

"...I'd rather not... It's been kind of weird as it is..."

Hm.

Actions

>...Well, just tell him he did his best, and that's all that matter to you.
>...Offer that he can sleep on the couch, if he really doesn't want to tell his mom he got suspended?
>...Personally visit that school... You'll force them to "understand" that your kid isn't going to be treated like this.
>...Be disappointed in him. You taught him and even put aside work for him!
>Be pissed off. You wasted valuable time and money helping him!
>Write-in
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>>1884901
*He was told to stay after school to talk to the teacher
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>>1884901
>...Well, just tell him he did his best, and that's all that matter to you.
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>>1884901

>...Well, just tell him he did his best, and that's all that matter to you.
>...Offer that he can sleep on the couch, if he really doesn't want to tell his mom he got suspended?

Give him some more books to read on the subjects he did poorly on while he hides out on our couch. It's not like he'll much else to do but kill time reading.
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"...Listen, you did your best, alright? That's what matters to me, alright?"

You pat him on the back...

"...Anyways, how's high school? Beyond the whole suspension thing..."

"...It's alright... Just hard, I guess."

"...Yeah?"

"Yeah... It's erh... You know, different place compared to what I'm used to."

"...Ah..."

"...Yeah... Hey uh, dad?"

"Yeah?"

"...Just wanted to say thanks for helping me with my work... Even if it kind of didn't work out."

"Yeah... Hey, you know, you can crash on my couch for the rest of the night... I can also get you some books for what you messed up on."

"Really? Thanks dad."

"Yeah, don't worry about it."

"...So... I was also kind of wondering... Does uh, has... Erh..."

"What?"

"...Just kind of wondering... Did you want to hang out at all?"

"...What do you mean?"

"...I erh... Well... My mom likes camping a lot... So I was wondering if you wanted to do that? You know, a father-son thing?"

"Camping in the woods?"

"Yeah... I mean, that'd be cool. Or you know, maybe we can work on a car sometime."

"Cars? Oh, right. You like those, don't you?"

"Yeah... I don't really own one yet... It's kind of hard when your this young."

He seems kind of disappointed.

Actions

>The manliest thing possible. Hunting and camping with your son.
>...Camping sounds great.
>I've never worked on a car before...
>...Why so eager to hang out with me?
>...You need to work on your studies, son.
>Write-in
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>>1885010
*I'm this young

Not your.
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>>1885010
>The manliest thing possible. Hunting and camping with your son.
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>>1885010

>The manliest thing possible. Hunting and camping with your son.
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"Hey, camping and hunting sounds fun. We should try it later this week."

He seems to be happy, and certainly less depressed at hearing this.

"Hey, cool... I uh... I've never shot a gun before... Is that a problem?"

Actions

>...Yeah, it is. I'm teaching you how to use one.
>Don't worry, I'll teach you the most alpha way of hunting...
>Nah, who cares. We can just hang out, drink a few beers...
>Write-in
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>>1885057
>Don't worry, I'll teach you the most alpha way of hunting...
Teach the kid how to shoot a gun. He's gonna need it when he faces Drow assassins.
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>>1885057
>>Write-in
"Guns...ha...ha...hahaha....."
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You decide to teach Mikhal how to shoot a gun while camping...

You begin to get ready for the camping experience...

Just wondering...

Do anons want to bring alcohol?

>A light amount.
>A moderate amount.
>A heavy amount.
>An ungodly amount.
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>>1885085
>A moderate amount.
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>>1885085
>>A heavy amount.
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You take a moderate-heavy amount of alcohol...

You also shift to your dragonblood form.

Eventually, the day arrives, and you head off with Mikhal camping in Finland...

Mikhal and you drive along the central highway to Finland, which is not a very long ride...

Save for the conversations.

"...So, I uh... What exactly do my half siblings do, really?"

"...You know, rule nations... Businesses, art... It's a lot of things, really."

"Oh."

"Don't worry about it... Anyways, why were you asking about this?"

"...I mean... Well, it kind of feels like I'm just kind of... Well, shitty compared to them."

"...Yeah?"

"...Fuck, all I really see is being a mechanic or something... It's kind of depressing, honestly."

"Hey, you got an A in that test for Calculus."

"...Yeah... I guess that counts for something... But I mean, still..."

He seems quite stressed out just thinking about his future...

Actions

>Come on, cheer up, don't stress out. We're going to fucking have a great time.
>...Hey, all my kids have a future. Even you. I'll make sure of it.
>...Reassure him about it. He's going to be fine.
>...Pressure him to study harder and longer, if he wants to go somewhere successful.
>Write-in
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>>1885139
>>Write-in
aspire thoughts of being an engineer.
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>>1885139
>...Hey, all my kids have a future. Even you. I'll make sure of it.
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"Hey, come on, you'll be an engineer. It'll be great. All my kids have futures, even you. I'll make sure of it."

"...I guess."

"Yeah, don't worry about it Mikhal..."

You pat him on the back as you drive down the road, and put on some music...

Eventually, halfway into Finland, you get into another conversation... Mostly about school.

"So, how's your classes?"

"Good, I guess. " He says, not really caring about it.

"That's a lie, isn't it?"

"...It's just kind of... Well, I mean, you get it... It's kind of meaningless. School, you know?"

"...Why?"

"I mean, most of it we'll forget or end up not even using... Plus most of the fucking people can't even learn any of this, with all these fucking foreigners that can't even fucking speak Swedish." You note he says it with a taste of anger, kind of.

"...What do you mean?'"/red]

"You know, some of the fucking lycanthropes and minotaurs and all those fuckers send their kid to school not knowing a single word of Swedish, being entitled assholes..."

"...Really?"

"...Yeah... Fuck, the lycanthropes are the worst. You can't tell where they come from, they get offended if you guess wrong, and barely speak fucking Swedish sometimes, but me and my mom barely got by and the government didn't do shit..."

"Hey, come on..."

"It just feels like bullshit that these kids can just come and get the same shit we do, dad."

"...Well..."

"Then the fucking annoying shit is how much the teachers love them... Football, minotaur is the fucking quarterback, then you get fucking teams trying to get minotaurs on their team... Then autoshop, the minotaur, orc, and dwarf kids fucking destroy us in competitive projects. God, the only decent time is when it's carpentry, then we can actually get shit done and not look like fucking failures."

"You this angry about school?"]

He cools down a bit.

"...Nah... One of my friends just didn't make it into quarterback, and it's just fucking annoying to see this... It's a fucking miracle most of them are passing..."

Actions

>...Come on, give them a chance. They'll assimilate eventually.
>...You know, I haven't actually heard these points... I'll think about it,
>...Your just pissed because you got suspended, Mikhal.
>Well, if they're better then you, that's just the way it is.
>Write-in
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>>1885216
>...You know, I haven't actually heard these points... I'll think about it,
>Perhaps I'll cut Minotaur and Lycanthrope immigration
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>>1885216
>...Come on, give them a chance. They'll assimilate eventually.
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>>1885216
>...You know, I haven't actually heard these points... I'll think about it.
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>>1885246
supporting this.
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Rolled 88 (1d100)

"...Listen, it can't be that bad... They're assimilate eventually."

"...It's fucking annoying, that's what it is..." He seems a bit dismayed by your answer, and doesn't talk about it further.

The rest of the car ride to camping grounds, while Mikhal talks a bit more...

"Dad, you got a fucking lot of blankets."

"Liz put them back there."

"...Yeah."

Eventually, the car pulls over to a Renexizisnacks.

"So, want anything?'

"...Well, uh... I've never really eaten here, but yeah..."

The two of you get out of the car, and enjoy a fine lunch at Renexizsnacks, with plenty of left-overs too.

You and Mikhal get back to the car with a box of leftovers, and you continue to drive down.

"...Hey, is it just you, or was that chicken kind of bland?"

"Yeah, most humans consider it "spicy" though."

"...Huh, weird. Usually it's spicy, yeah."

You shrug, and continue to drive on, nearing the campsite...

Ignore my roll.
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Eventually, you pull up to the campgrounds, and get out to unload everything...

You and your son begin to set up camp in the woods, hauling stuff to it...

Eventually, you get back to the car to haul the fucking blankets... Until you hear a whine from inside.

...Also, the blankets are still warm.

You lift it up, and see two, glowing, familiar eyes.

You hear a sharp bark from inside, and whatever's inside backs up in a panic... Off the seat, and into the car's floor. The heavy fur blankets follows, trapping Blondi on the floor in a belly up position, his paws trying to scratch at the air, as he whines in panic.

"...Blondi, how the hell did you get in here."

You hear a happy, muffled bark from under the blankets, and notice his tail sticking out, wagging.

He's still trapped though, due to being small as a weiner dog.

Actions

>...Help free him from his blanket prison.
>...Give him a belly rub, why not.
>...Just uh, leave him there. It's pretty cute.
>Write-in
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>>1885394
>...Just uh, leave him there. It's pretty cute
Daw
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>>1885394
>...Give him a belly rub, why not.
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...You give him a belly rub, and he barks, happily overjoyed at this, for a good few minutes, his tail wagging faster and faster.

...You pull your hand away for a minute, and decide to watch.

...He whines a bit, confused. Then he whines a little more, clearly becoming worried a bit.

It seems he can't actually see you in there.

He of course, tries, to wiggle his way out of the blanket, wiggling wildly, and whining. It kind of looks like he's swimming upside down, in a sense.

Eventually, he manages to poke his nose and snout out of the blanket, which is upside down. He begins to try and wiggle faster for the exit...


Actions

>...Don't do anything, let him get out.
>...Tickle his nose...
>Moar belly rub.
>Alright, alright, let him out.
>Write-in
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>>1885431
>Alright, alright, let him out
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>>1885431
>...Tickle his nose...
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You first decide to tickle Blondi's nose, and Blondi lets out a sneeze of lava all over the flooring, and sliding him a tiny bit deeper into the blanket.

You decide to let him out, by grabbing one side of the blanket and pulling upward...

....It erh...

It seems like he's wrapped in there like a burrito, and gets flipped around a bit before landing on his feet...

...And apparently dizzy, as he's practically unable to stand.

He attempts his best to follow you out of the car, ending up tripping out, and whining a bit, and then decides to take possibly the most lazy way possible, by dragging himself across the dirt to you. Not by standing up, or rolling over to you, but trying to basically kicking at the air, until he boops your foot.

You pick him up, and take him to the campsite so you can set up camp...

Do anons want to skip time?

>Yes.
>No. (You'll get some personal moments with Blondi and Mikhal, and learn more about them.)
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>>1885476
>>No. (You'll get some personal moments with Blondi and Mikhal, and learn more about them.)
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>>1885476
>No. (You'll get some personal moments with Blondi and Mikhal, and learn more about them.)
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You of course, decide to spend some time with Blondi and Mikhal...

First, you teach Mikhal how to actually fire a fucking gun.

Roll me a 1d20+7 for how well this goes.

+3 for standard tips for using a 1911 pistol.
+1 for reassuring him.
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Rolled 5 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>1885551
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>>1885566
Nice dubs.

Allowing samefagging.
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Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>1885581
Yeah. They're nice triple dubs.
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18

Mikhal seems a natural with a pistol, and manages to do fairly well with it...

...You of course, do some classic hunting with your son, for deer, after teaching him how a rifle works...

Roll me a 1d20+4 anons... This is to out-hunt your son.

+2 for draconic hunting strategies.
+2 for also reminding Solaire about how degenerate he is about vampires and minotaurs. Haven't done that for a while...
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Rolled 17 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>1885631
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Rolled 7 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>1885631
>>
Rolled 5 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>1885631
>>
17+4=21

You and Mikhal hunt decently, with you getting nearly a dozen deer, while Mikhal gets two.

The rest of the camping is pretty standard, doing some "American" things such as roasting hot dogs, smores, and also talking about things when both of you drink a little too much.

"...Hey, you know, your pretty good for one of my kids."

"Yeah... Your pretty good for a deadbeat dad."

The two of you kind of make fun of each other for a while...

Eventually, the two of you head into your own tent, getting some sleep. Blondi gets in next to you too, sleeping on your chest.

Choose an upgrade anons.

>Stable Mutation
>Unstable Mutation
>Ultra Unstable Mutation
>Upgrade Mutation
>Give an upgrade to another behemoth!
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>>1886557
upgrade mutation
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>>1886557
>Upgrade mutation
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>>1886557
>>Upgrade Mutation
>>
What mutation to upgrade? Going to be busy for a while, so look for a mutation to upgrade or give me ideas.
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>>1886899
Upgrade pheromones
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>>1886899
Ultra-Heavy Scales
THICC
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>>1887203
Pheromones can get three more pheromones.

>Emasculation, where you'll look far more intimidating then your usual "Terrified" pheromone.
>Longer Lasting Pheormones, where they can last up to three days if you so desired, rather than an hour.
>Hypnosis, a pheromone which confuses the smeller to change their paradigm, or vision of something temporarily.
>He can also permanently choose a single form to exude a weak pheromone, but it is much weaker, and does mess with Ren's hygeine a bit. You get all of these, by the way.

>>1887250
Renexizious's scales would upgrade to the point that they regenerate slowly, but are very, very cumbersome and can act like full on plate armor in his draconic forms.
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>>1887260
Can we like, have a between of the two? Become best armor without slowing us down?
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>>1887279
Well, no.
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>>1887260
Increased Wingspan (+2 to Agility)
Since our agility is so shit.
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Rolling in 20 minutes anons.
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Rolled 2 (1d2)

Rolling.

1=Pheromones
2=Wingspan
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Renexizious's wingspan has increased to Very Large Wingspan, granting him a +3 to agility.

Now, for Elizabeth.

>Stable Mutation
>Unstable Mutation
>Ultra Unstable Mutation
>Upgrade Mutation
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>>1887396
>>Upgrade Mutation
What ever her physic ability is called
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>>1887402
Can't upgrade that anon, you got it in a deal with Tzeentchians.
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>>1887396
>Unstable Mutation
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>>1887405
Naturally Attractive (+1 to Charisma, and a +1 to charisma against males.)
Let's make her the hottest
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>>1887396
Upragde naturally attractive
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Roll me a 1d2. This is to see how much upgrading Attractive adds.

Guaranteed 2 if you can think about how to make Elizabeth more attractive.
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Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>1887468
Make her look more slender and to have a fair complexion.
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>>1887468
>Her hair shown with a ray gold. or whatever her hair color was, she should shapeshift after all
>Her skin had a light glow
>She never knew a bad angle
>Animals themselves favored her
>It was as if mother nature herself bent to her will
>2
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Elizabeth now has Extremely Attractive.

She gets a +3 to Charsima...

Roll me a 1d2 for how much she gets in a bonus against men.

Guaranteed 2 for ideas on how Elizabeth's body will appeal to men.
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Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>1887508
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>>1887508
>The boobs
>The butt
>The legs
>The face
>They can't resist the......
>THIC
>2
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Rolled 1, 2 = 3 (2d2)

Elizabeth's forms grow naturally more attractive, in a multitude of ways, from looking more visually pleasing and inviting to be around, to certainly looking better in the bed and in dreary thoughts.

Choose a specialization.

>Thick Accent (Elizabeth talks in a much more British accent, which grants a +1 against foreigners... She can upgrade this. (Additionally, she can pick up accents easier.)
>Public Champion (Elizabeth deals with the press, news, and native people much better then usual, and can typically paint herself in a good light. +1 to all charisma for natives. (Basically, anyone who identifies as Swedish or British.)
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>>1887535
>>Thick Accent (Elizabeth talks in a much more British accent, which grants a +1 against foreigners... She can upgrade this. (Additionally, she can pick up accents easier.)
TZAR!
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>>1887535
>Thick Accent (Elizabeth talks in a much more British accent, which grants a +1 against foreigners... She can upgrade this. (Additionally, she can pick up accents easier.)

New Jersey Liz when?
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>>1887535
Public Champion is upgrade simply by Elizabeth being able to portray in a positive light more and more, by the way.
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Elizabeth has a bit more of a thick accent, and foreigners just can't help but like her...

Because of these large charisma GAINS, I'll let anons roll to see if Elizabeth's charisma helps her in the Russian elections.

Roll me a 1d20+10 to see how well the public in Russia responds to a cute, more attractive (will-be) Tzaress...

+2 for coming up with a PR campaign revolving around having Elizabeth's natural beauty in her favor.
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Rolled 10 + 10 (1d20 + 10)

>>1887577
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Rolled 16 + 12 (1d20 + 12)

>>1887577
>"Now, Vos, you seen that Dramon? he's alright, but this Elizabeth gal? She's thicker than a bowl of oatmeal."
>change channel
>"Elizabeth this morning has been seen singing by the birds. She's quite lovely in the...."
>Change channel
>Elizabeth is giving an interview
>"Well, I suppose that I just wanted to expand my horizon and well, I quite frankly like..."
>it seems like Russia is eating up Liz. She's on every channel you can view
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Thanks to an overnight propaganda campaign, Liz manages to get quite a bit of popularity, especially among the younger voters.

Elizabeth now has roughly 34% popularity, and will have to go over 60% to win the elections.

The final tally is in 3 months.

Also, choose one last mutation for Liz.

>Stable Mutation
>Unstable Mutation
>Ultra Unstable Mutation
>Upgrade Mutation
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>>1887608
>Unstable Mutation
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>>1887608
>>Upgrade Mutation
Even more attractive.
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>>1887615
This
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Roll me a 1d2.

Garuanteed 2 if you can explain how to make her look even MORE attractive, and also have Elizabeth a bit pleasantly shocked!
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Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>1887636
She gains a more petite figure
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>>1887636
>One ponders an elf because of her lithe grace
>One ponders an centaur for her fertility
>One ponders Elizabeth for her everything
>Many features are extruded between races. Humans see themselves inside elves, so half elves are created. And many variation of the sort. But Elizabeth transcends all of that
>She longer is a subject to beauty. She is it. One could compliment her eyes, or her hair, but it would not due her proper credit. It would take philosophers years to digest her, to understand her, she simply is
>And Elizabeth is quite shocked at this new change. It saddens her a little that her mother will not be around to see it, but it encourages her to continue to build her empire
>2
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Roll me an additional 1d2 for appealing to men.

Guaranteed 2 if you can describe how she's become more appealing towards men, and how her husband might find her even more attractive... And also continue to have Elizabeth a bit more shocked.
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>>1887654
>Her words are honey, her expectation are an unsung promise, her presence is worship
>It's as if Elisabeth presence itself was thematic to men. Eager to throw themselves at her heel to do as she wishes. She could be clad an hidden shroud and strangers would open a door for her.
>In the past, they may have called ilk like her sirens or a succubus, but it seems to be that no one complains about it in this age.
>Her feelings towards are difficult to realize. She has Ren under a spell. Even Claw himself knows how to conduct around her. The children are more attentive. It's a surreal thing.
>2
>>
Now, finally...

Choose one.

>Beautiful Shapeshifter. (Choose three of Elizabeth's forms (such as elf, yuan-ti, etc.) to get an additional 1d2 roll for charisma in it, or a 1d3 for men.)
>Draconic Supremacy. (Elizabeth gets a +1 to all charisma in draconic forms, and upgrades Draconic Overlord.)
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>>1887697
>>Draconic Supremacy. (Elizabeth gets a +1 to all charisma in draconic forms, and upgrades Draconic Overlord.)
Supreme
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>>1887697
>Draconic Supremacy. (Elizabeth gets a +1 to all charisma in draconic forms, and upgrades Draconic Overlord.)
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Draconic Overlord upgrades into Draconic Despot.

This does reduce's Elizabeth's humanity, but further increases happiness over ruling over others, and she'll grant Ren one more national action... Along with being more easily impressed with wealth, conquest, and having more of a desire to get slaves.
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>>1887719
Also, continue?

>Yes
>No, pick something else.
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>>1887727
this is fine.
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>>1887727
Yes
>>
Rolled 46 (1d50)

Alright.

Ignore my roll.
>>
Elizabeth's human facade slightly deteoriates, and no longer refers to herself as a human... Leaning slightly towards a dragon.

...Though her outward personality hasn't changed much, besides being a bit more of an easily sated ego, and also being a bit more accepting of "draconic" personality traits.

Now...

Roll me a 1d20+15 for wooing Russia even more, in a brilliant new campaign...

+2 for having the extremely attractive Elizabeth cater more towards male voters in a new PR campaign!

Going to rule that anything above a Ultra-Ultra success is basically a fucking crit.
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Rolled 10 + 15 (1d20 + 15)

>>1887805
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Rolled 15 + 17 (1d20 + 17)

>>1887805
>Elizabeth decides that Dragon is Now. Furs, Smack Gossip, Trade. If Liz can talk to someone, she wants to make a deal. She becomes more of an icon that a trying politician. With far more funding and land than any of her competitors
>She finally makes her ultimate decision to get PR. She becomes the poster girl for Renisnacks in Russia
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15+17=32

Ultra Success.

Elizabeth EXCEEDS in the elections, increasing her popularity to 42%

...Of course, one very big topic that pops up is feminism and equality, regarding Elizabeth becoming overnight a major candidate.

>...Be pro-feminism and equality. (Elizabeth will hate herself for this, and male voters will dislike this. Promises females a place to work, and more rights.)
>...Be neutral. (Hurts chances a tiny bit.)
>Be against. (...Elizabeth gets increased election odds, but will be against any would be "equality" of women's roles.)
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>>1887909
>Be against. (...Elizabeth gets increased election odds, but will be against any would be "equality" of women's roles.)
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>>1887909
>>Be against. (...Elizabeth gets increased election odds, but will be against any would be "equality" of women's roles.)
the heart wants what the heart wants, and apparently it wants bigotry.
>>
Elizabeth goes against it, going up to 50%.

Choose one PoV.

>Revenaris and Greece. (Help Revenaris have basically a good life.)
>...Renexizious and Mikhal (Slice of Life)
>Elizabeth and Russia. (Try to get elected!)
>Claw, Renexizia, and FUN. (...Claw tries to prevent/help Renexizia for something.)
>Kryos, and Racial Extremism! (NEW PoV of Kryos the Minotaur Advisor. (Do note, he's not a dragotaur anymore.)
>Write-in
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>>1888005
>Revenaris and Greece. (Help Revenaris have basically a good life.)
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>>1888005
One more thing, in case anons are interested.

>Emilia, and her gnarly adventures!
>William and his nerdy adventurers!
>Elslif and her quest to get out of school!
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>>1888005
Also, last of all.

>Frankizka and the Truth. (???)
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>>1888026
Only do this if you want to return back to "the other timeline" rather then this one.
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>>1888005
>>Elizabeth and Russia. (Try to get elected!)
I'm having fun with Liz
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>>1888012
Let's deal with depression!
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Meanwhile, as Revenaris...

You prepare for your flight to America, and then Italy, as you sit, comfortable inside the cabin, given a cigarette, some wine, and some snacks before take off.

Man, first class seating is the best.

Along with bribing the crew, that too.

You've kinda had to leave after a bit of an angry debate with one of the archons regarding the fact you were... Well, suspected of sleeping with his daughter... And he then angrily confiscated your art...

...So you erh, well...

You decided to get out of there.

Also, you decided to expose public document's of Greece's trying to hide it's failing economy... Which kind of has led to it's collapse...

So yeah, here you are, sititing in first class seating, somewhat depressed that you didn't sell any art, and had to send dad most of your money so he won't think your a failure.

...Hell, you didn't even sleep with that girl.

Of course, passengers begin to flood the plane...

Roll me a 1d20 for the quality of person who sits next to you.

If you roll high, then you've bribed enough that they make sure they send someone they're sure you'll like, and not someone to make the ride intolerable.)
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Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>1888076
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Critical Failure...

You get what looks like an... Overweight orc American sitting next to you, wearing an american flag t-shirt, and shockingly stupid-looking.

He smells like cheeseburger too.

The orc sits next to you, as the plan takes off, and eventually, after an hour of flight...

"...Hey, boy? Do you speak the Americana?" He says.

"...I speak English fine."

"SPEAK AMERICAN. Goddamned commies... You know, this fucking trip would of been so great if it wasn't for these damned communists...'

"Greece isn't communist as far as I'm aware of..."

You sigh, and continue into your flight.

Until, you notice the Greek waitress come down the isle, bringing food, drinks, and other things...

She comes to you, so you ask for some champagne and cheese... She's pretty cute, and shy too.

That's of course, when the waitress notices something on the American, and gets very, very worried.

"...Sir?" She says, in pretty cute accent.

"WHAT?!"

She goes silent, and leaves, going to the back...

"...What's she worried about?"

"Fucking commies don't know mah rights boy. My second amendment!"

Oh boy.

Actions

>...Try to calm the orc-american down.
>...Try to go for his gun!
>Don't worry about it.
>Write-in
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>>1888105
>...Try to calm the orc-american down.
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You decide to calm the american down...

As soon as you open your mouth and tell him to "please don't put guns on airplanes" he's shocked enough he practially vibrates in his seat, causing the gun to go off, one of the bullets to ricochet, and hitting a window, all while over the Mediterannean sea.

The plane begins to go down as the Orc is sucked through the large hole his bullet has created, and flies down into the ocean to his demise.

Meanwhile, your attempting to hold on as the plane crashes...

Roll me a 1d20.
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Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1888143
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Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>1888143
lmao
>>
Critical Failure!

Honestly, you don't even fucking care anymore.

You sip your wine right before you get sucked out of your seat, and are falling...

...Falling...

...Falling...

...Falling.

...You sip your wine, hoping maybe it'll null the pain from splatting on the fucking ocean.

Oh, wait, your a fucking dragon.

Right.

After a moment, you begin to shapeshift to your dragon f-

You hit the water with heavy force as you were mid-shapeshifting, and feel yourself under tremendous pain.

You black out from sheer pain.

Eventually, you wake up on a shoreline...

Roll me a single 1d20 for injuries.
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Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1888167
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Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>1888167
BLACKED
>>
...You notice you erh...

Your lower body's legs are completely shattered and broken, and your upper chest hurts...

You seem to be stuck on a small, deserted island, with two broken legs.

Great.

And no ability to shapeshift.

Great.

There's however, maybe thirteen trees, and your on a pretty small island....

Roll me a 1d20+2 to see how well Revenaris does in castaway scenario.
+2 if he can stop being depressed, and think what he has to live for!
+2 for ideas on how to construct a temporary shelter somehow! You have literally no tools, unable to walk, etc!
+1 for thinking where you can get food from...
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Rolled 14 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>1888185
>1888185
He's fucking dead
>dunno this character, can't write him
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Rolled 18 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>1888185
https://youtu.be/Bfe4TxvUOiw
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Rolled 13 (1d20)

test
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Rolled 19 (1d20)

Critical Failure.

I'll be nice.

...After a bit of moving around, or at least attempting...

...You find your back broken. You can't even fucking move your arms.

It's a little worse then you expected.

...No movement, just the tide on the shore hitting your feet.

...Fuck. You really thought you'd go out a bit better then this.

Ignore my roll.
>>
...Eventually, a body washes up the shore next to you.

...It's that same cute flight attendent you saw earlier.

Huh. And she seems to be getting up...

...Maybe you'll survive this yet.

Choose a different PoV from the list at >>1888005
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>>1888005
Liz
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>>1888286
Renexizia.
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>>1888286
>Liz
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Liz it is.

Elizabeth has been so far, trying her hardest to become the Tsar of Russia, going so far as to become the mascot of Renexizisnacks...

Which so far, might have had an effect on sales...

Roll me a 1d20+8 for how well she fills that role.

+2 for ideas on how Elizabeth should look as the mascot in the marketing campaign.
+1 for trying to cater to Russian voters with the Elizabeth mascot pictures...
+1 if the marketing campaign can also fufill Elizabeth's growing ego, and make her larger-then-life, in a sense... And also flatter her a bit.

If everything's done, the Russian election will also be effected.
>>
Rolled 1 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>1888304
We should change the menu of Renexizisnacks in Russia to better fit the local cuisine. [/spoiler]Nothing
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Rolled 6 + 12 (1d20 + 12)

>>1888304
>+1 if the marketing campaign can also fufill Elizabeth's growing ego, and make her larger-then-life, in a sense... And also flatter her a bit.
>It's one thing to be a Queen, but it's another to be star. Dressing up for shoots, talking to executive boards, even being drawn up for a toy. It all seemed strange, but not wrong. It was, after all, a dragon's right to be adored. She even met fans. She didn't realize fastfood could even attract such things. Quite a strange commitment overall
>Several executive board members thought that Liz should wear skimpy furs and outfits.
>3 CEOs went missing over a course of a week and it was decided that it was not such a wise idea, instead, they'd accent the green of her scales with the white design of their trademarked owner. Liz would be featured as well fed Yian-Ti, with the Russian variety of her crushing communism beneath her feet. How appropriate considering the local winning
>>
So, do anons want to use Scottish Rage?

>Yes.
>No.
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>>1888332

>Yes.
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>>1888332
>>Yes.
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>>1888337
Roll me a 1d20.

+3 for ANGRILY TAKING THE COMPANY IN BOLD NEW DIRECTIONS INVOLVING YOU AND YOUR BRILLIANT SHINING EXAMPLE OF AN EGO!!!
+3 FOR APPEALING TO RUSSIAN VOTERS EVEN WHILE THE MASCOT OF RENEXISNACKS!
+2 FOR ANGRY STARDOM!
+1 for ANGRILY DEALING WITH CEOS WHO DEMAND FUCKING LEWDSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
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Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1888344
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Rolled 12 + 9 (1d20 + 9)

>>1888344
>YOU KNOW WHAT, FUCK THIS FUCKING FAT GOD DAMN CHEESEBURGER EATING SHITS, THEY WANT SEXY? I'LL SHOW IT TO THEM TOUGH WOMEN ARE SEXY!!
>Liz has been so angered at the executive branch in Russia that she Nommed all of them, it seems her husband has rubbing off on her, she'd run this shit herself
>She decides to angerly incorporate her new service style. Yian-Ti Chefs that yell at you and force you to run your own meal
>An intern explained that this was an awful idea. Some ponder what happened to Bob.
>It's a risky idea, but perhaps the pain loving population of Russia just might love it....
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Rolled 15 + 9 (1d20 + 9)

>>1888344

>WE'RE GOING TO ADD FUCKING VODKA TO THE GODDAMNED DRINKS MENU, BECAUSE RUSSIANS LOVE VODKA, AND RIGHT NOW I COULD USE A GODDAMNED DRINK! FUCK IT, IT'S A FAST-FOOD BAR PUB NOW!
>JUST IMAGINE WHAT ELSE PROPER TZARIST RULE CAN BRING, IF WE'RE STARTING OUT WITH DELICIOUS FUCKING NEAR-INSTANT FOOD? SERIOUSLY, LOOK AT THIS, IT'S JUST DRIPPING FUCKING LIQUID FAT AND FLAVOR, AND YOU CAN CRAM THIS INTO YOUR MOUTH HOLE AND COME BACK FOR EVEN MORE! PROSPERITY! FUCKING ENOUGH FOOD FOR EVERYONE!
>Liz shoots a massive, smoldering glare at the camera as she poses for every shot. If looks could shatter glass, every camera lens would be cracked and busted. Every shot is done in a single take, because the director is a scared little chickenshit who's fairly sure he'll be eaten if he asks her to redo a photo.
>Liz beckons the CEO asked for lewds over. "YOU WANT TO SEE A PRETTY FUCKING PICTURE, EH?" Taking the top and bottom of his upper legs firmly in grasp, she breaks them both with a sound reminiscent of snapping celery stalks. "YOU'LL GET A FUCKING EXCELLENT VIEW FROM DOWN ON THE GROUND, FILTHY VERMIN."
>>
Elizabeth gets a bit... Overzealous, in the marketing campagin, eating three CEOs, breaking the legs of a forth one, then promptly firing some Interns, who disappeared in the night.

The marketing campaign goes well in Russia, where Elizabeth looks to be roughly on par with any other strongman, maybe even a bit better...

Elizabeth's popularity among women has increased! Men's opinion has also increased...

Oh, and your making 4$ Million more in income.

Finally, Elizabeth (barely) calms down enough to think how she should work out a strategy on becoming popular in Russia...

Actions

>...Do holiday celebratoins. It's almost Christmas, isn't it? (Elizabeth tries to boost popularity by doing holiday cheer, which is still a bit ways away.)
>...Maybe you should see about continuing your "stronggirl" tactics and find more things to get angry about.
>Try to be a sweet future Tzarita, and do some nice things...
>...Maybe rely on personally going to places and doing charity...
>(Scottish Rage) FUCK THIS, GO KICK SOME COMMUNIST ASS!
>Write-in
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>>1888398
>Try to be a sweet future Tzarita, and do some nice things...
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>>1888398
>>(Scottish Rage) FUCK THIS, GO KICK SOME COMMUNIST ASS!
All I want for Christmas is some dead Reds. Also Russia has Christmas twice a year.
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>>1888398

>Try to be a sweet future Tzarita, and do some nice things...
>...Maybe rely on personally going to places and doing charity...
>>
Roll me a 1d20+10 for unleashing ultimate power to become more popularity.

+3 for thinking of charity work, and other nice things you can do.
+2 for continuing to fuffil your large ego, and anger towards communism!
+1 for also brushing off eating CEOs, and a few interns that were just plain annoying...
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Rolled 3 + 16 (1d20 + 16)

>>1888411
>Really, removing greedy corporate was its own kind of charity. Or so Liz would say after belching up a tie. She lacked the digestion powers of Ren and is constantly reminded of them as she digests their fatty bodies
>Liz decides that the best way to go fuck communism and show popularity was to host a charity auction over in Moscow's square. the funding would be sent to help victims in the war against Vietnam.
>Of course, it was also a nice chance to sell clutter in her kingdom. She loved the attention as Russian Nobles are stupifed at what Liz calls trash.
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Rolled 3 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>1888411
>>
Allowing a samefag for continuing to brush off nomming office workers, AND fufill your large ego while thinking about them. Also, to think about it a bit deeply. taste delicious, after all, but it's not proper to say that... Is it?
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Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1888428
>It's not improper as they're not part of the common wealth. Yes, they don't even have those rights. They made simple mistakes that must be paid for. hehehe,
>>
Rolled 15 + 18 (1d20 + 18)

>>1888411

>Well, everyone likes having a nice home to live in, so how about helping to build a nice new block of homes to house new and growing families? And setting up some sort of gift box program for new mothers that includes things like baby wipes, diapers, powder formula, and other essentials. Because today's children are tomorrow's workers, and, after all, babies are still just so sweet.
>Isn't the location of the national communist party headquarters well-known due to the upcoming elections? Liz should go and...pay them a visit. An angry visit.
>It's not a big deal, after all, I was hungry. And they were incessantly annoying me, like flies. Flies are meant to be swatted when they get annoying, and no one yells at the humans when they swat an annoying fly, so why are they looking at me like that?
>>
15+18=33

Amazing Success!

Elizabeth does feel a bit worried (even though she tries to cheer herself up) about eating those CEO's, and makes sure to send a letter apologizing to their families, and giving them a large pension.

She does get a few angry letters back, which does make her remain a bit upset over eating them, and promises to herself to be a "better dragon".

...It's probably a promise that will be broken in time, but she's at least trying to be nice and make up for her mistakes.

She also does stop by the communist worker's party league headquarters... In her dragon form...
...And angrily hands out flyers,etc after crashing literally into a meeting, and giving a death glare to the communist leaders.

Her baby box program goes fairly well, including a hand-written letter from Elizabeth for each person getting it....

However, in order to speed this up, Elizabeth buys a fancy typewriter.

Elizabeth's popularity in the elections has gone up to 55%...

...In a few days, it seems like there's an intended time for a debate between both your party, the communist party, and the Demokractic League...

What do?

>Send your campaign manager... (Send the Romanov to it!)
>...Go personally to it! (Debate scene... Which will be long, be warned, but can really effect your popularity!)
>...Ignore it in favor of doing more public charity.)
>Write-in
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>>1888605
>>...Go personally to it! (Debate scene... Which will be long, be warned, but can really effect your popularity!)
Come on, we can read minds. This will be easy.
>>
Elizabeth makes plans to personally go to the debate scene...

Any particular form?

>Show up in your elf form.
>Show up in your dragon form, and maybe carefully break a wall or a window or a skylight... (...Certainly will scare the shit out of the competition!)
>...Show up in your half-dragon form.
>Show up in your yuan-ti form.
>Show up in your centaur form.
>Show up in your minotaur form.
>Show up in your lycanthrope form.
>Write-in

Do remember, some forms do get penalties to charisma.
>>
>>1888611
>>Show up in your elf form.
>>
You decide to show up the debate in your elf form.

Any particular attitude you want?

>A kind, rather noble dragon who simply wants the best for Russia.
>A bit of a harsh but just dragon.
>Show up angry at the other debators...
>Write-in
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>>1888615
>A kind, rather noble dragon who simply wants the best for Russia.
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>>1888616
>>
Roll me a 1d20+5 while I get ready for work anons. This is for how well the debate generally goes.

+3 for promises to the Russian people.
+2 for maybe having a large ego while talking about your promises and credentials...
+2 if you can downplay the differences between dragons and humans.
+1 if you can also mention how much nicer you are compared to Ren! (+1 if you can still paint him a positive light...)
>>
Rolled 11 + 13 (1d20 + 13)

>>1888621
>Elizabeth gives a hefty speech about fascism. It was far more popular in Russia than communism was, though her speech was more repeating Ren than her own actual passion
>She speaks how they'll have independence from their work force, and how if they follow the other party leaders that they're doomed to follow path back to Stalanism, how it must be met by a leader. One as capable and refined as Elizabeth not....the humans that came before. Not ratswelling swine or snake oil vendors. She came here to bring truth and vision. Anyone who voted against her was trapped in the past.
>There are those who are say they are brutal ethics, and even wrong ones. That the 'acts' of Ren(rest of name am lazy to look] are crimes.
>She'd say to look at Korea and Vietnam and look to the 'crimes committed' it is up to the dragons to rule!
>Elizabeth in the moment can't believe she thought that, but giggled inside as she did. Power felt rather good
"You're with me, or you're with them!"
>she down plays her opponents
>>
>>1888625
Allowing a samefag if you can give a pro-dragon message and generally boost your own ego a bit...
>>
Rolled 20 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>1888621
>>
Choose one anons.

>Get two free upgrades from having "fun" destroying her opponents mercilessly. Oh, also completely and utterly win the debate.
>Come out looking like an utter saint of a person!
>Write-in for ideas.
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>>1888631
>>Get two free upgrades from having "fun" destroying her opponents mercilessly. Oh, also completely and utterly win the debate.
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>>1888631
>Come out looking like an utter saint of a person!
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>>1888633
By the way, if I'm not clear...

Coming out as an utter saint of a person basically means Elizabeth doesn't even have to attack the opposition and becomes regarded as an "excellent" politican, and increases her global PR. Destroying them mercilessly does help the election more though.
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>>1888635

>Come out looking like an utter saint of a person!
>>
Elizabeth manages to get through the entire debate intellectually crushing her opponents while promising realistic goals of economic, political, and social change, all without belittling her opponents, insulting them, or anything.

Elizabeth's popularity soars to about 68%...

Roll me a 1d20+7 to see how much fame Elizabeth does get in her global PR...

+3 if she can continue her marketing campaign, but somewhat globally now, and make her a bit more of a household name...
+2 for capitalizing on her popularity with products for her now emerging stardom
+1 if Elizabeth can enjoy her sudden rise to politcal stardom, and of course, continue to inject ego into her marketing campaign.

If everything happens, Elizabeth will start making money from royalties, along with consumerism... The amount depends on the success.
>>
Rolled 8 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>1888639
>>
>>1888639
Also...

>Double Write Fag Reward

If multiple anons come up with a writefag option, income from her stardom is increased by 50%, along with allowing a roll for how far her stardom reaches.
>>
Rolled 17 + 13 (1d20 + 13)

>>1888639
>Elizabeth's Drink and Drives were so popular that they're now world wide famous. Thousands of Renixasnacks is incorporating this idea into their restaurant. It's super illegal but it takes the UN far too long to gather before the damage is done. Alcohol poisoning, DUIs, and Revenue is through the roof!
>With the road being the most dangerous place you can be, Elizabeth capitalizes by selling her brand of track pants. It's comfortable, warm, and snug in all the right places. It comes with reflective cloth to indicate to drivers that running you over is +100 points, but don't tell the customers that
>The Yian Abuse Restaurants are so popular that it's becoming a fetish. Yian-Ti are disgusted by this thought and it makes them all the more angry.
>A CEO goes missing after suggesting a milking minotaur subdivision.
>And for Elizabeth, this was only the beginning....
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Rolled 12 + 15 (1d20 + 15)

>>1888639

>"Remember dears, strong nations have strong leaders, and nothing is stronger than a dragon! I, Elizabeth, will, not try, but actually WILL, do what is best, not just for Britain, but for all the lands under my domain! You can count on it!"
>"And, to commemorate this occasion, all drinks served at Drink and Drives in Russia will come with a buy one drink, get a small cheeseburger for free! Because remember everyone, eat while you drink, so it gets absorbed into your system slower so you stay safe from the perils of alcohol poisoning. Because I care."
>"Oh just look at me now, glitz and glamor, the center of attention, and everyone's paying attention to me! And only me! I should tell them to buy more things...like British bonds and Swedish commercial goods, maybe expand things a bit, yes..."
>>
Roll me a final 1d20 for how far Liz's fame goes.

+2 for moar egotistical consumerist ideas
+1 for more ideas on getting and spreading fame.
>>
Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>1888658
>>
Rolled 17 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>1888658
>Featuring the Elizabeth Tongue Tramp Stamp
>This wholesome fruity snack is ready for you to mark on your mouth. It looks awfully similar to the symbol of Slaanesh
>All the cool girls are doing and it's empowering!
>A tongue tattoo doesn't do it for you? Why not have Elizabeth kiss your baby? It's thought that this could mean long life for your children
>WarningThereisNoscientificProofThatElvishKissesEffectLifespan
>At this point. Elizabeth is thinking that she's done a lot for Ren snacks, and that she might split away to start her own business
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>>1888658

>"Maybe I should also have a series of designer teacups with me painted on them crafted and sold worldwide. After all, tea is the only civilized drink left, and I, as both Queen of England and a civilized dragon, should bring it to others, and make sure that they remember who brought it to them."
>"Hm...I AM a different color now, and I remember when I was a red dragon, that my half-dragon form generated an intense amount of heat. I know that green dragons are better with plant life, so...maybe I can get my name out more if I go half-dragon into some farmer's field and instantly grow all his crops! I bet I can do it! Everyone will love me even more for it!"
>>
Rolled 15 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>1888664
>>
>>1888662
No Slaanesh shit, Liz is pure.
>>
Elizabeth's fame extends to France, Germany, and Italy, and Greece.

Choose an upgrade.

> Stable Mutation
> Unstable Mutation
> Ultra Unstable Mutation
> Upgrade Mutation.
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>>1888670

> Upgrade Mutation.

Can we get some of Liz's lost humanity from her Draconic Overlord upgrade back? Less egotistical Liz is easier to write for.
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>>1888671
Liz would need to demutate. Or,if you want less ego, invert the bonuses.
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>>1888670
>> Unstable Mutation
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>>1888676

Bah. Don't want to do opposite write-ins and have to subtract points, that's literally just shooting myself in the foot.

> Unstable Mutation
>>
Roll me a 1d100
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Rolled 84 (1d100)

>>1888679
>>
Beautiful Shapeshifter

Specify 3 forms that aren't draconic to get a 1d4 boost to charisma that won't go past 0, meaning it nullifies negative charisma in forms.

No, you cannot do this to any form with no negative charisma

Now please choose, the list is in Liz's stats in the sheet.
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>>1888685
>Dragon
>Dwarf
>Kobold
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Rolled 4, 3, 3, 3 = 13 (4d4)

>>1888685

Dragon
Minotaur
Kobold
Dwarf
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>>1888690

My derp, remove Dwarf from list.
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>>1888698
>>1888691
>>1888690
just do what ever this guy says
>>
Roll me a 1d4 for dragon form.
+1 fir thinkinf how to make Liz's dragon form better looking and let threatening.
>>
Rolled 2 (1d4)

>>1888704
I don't want it to be less threatening, so I'm just gonna roll.
>>
Rolled 4 + 1 (1d4 + 1)

>>1888704

>smoother scales, sleeker body lines, and teeth that don't jut beyond her jaw.
>>
Now for kobolds.

+1 for thinking on how to look either cute and adorable or attractive as a kobold.
>>
Rolled 1 + 1 (1d4 + 1)

>>1888711
big butt big titties
>>
Rolled 2 + 1 (1d4 + 1)

>>1888711

>Large eyes, stubby little legs, clean, well-defined facial features reminiscent of Roman women.
>>
Roll me a final 1d4 for Mino Liz
+2 for thinking what she already looks like as a mino, and improving on it.
>>
Rolled 3 + 2 (1d4 + 2)

>>1888720

>Thicker, fuller, and fluffier fur, lean instead of bulky muscle, a short but wide snout, well-trimmed hooves and nails, and large, liquid brown eyes.
>>
3+2=5

With that done, Elizabeth's forms, Minotaur, Dragon, and Kobold look better.

Also, Elizabeth is now getting 10$ Million per month thanks to her fame.

Elizabeth concludes her work by...

>Capitalizing on her new-found fame.
>...Helping Ren's business,
>Getting more of a lead in the elections.
>Boosting Ren and her PR...
>(Big Heart) Go to Greece and help them a bit with their crisis.
>Write-in
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>>1888733
>>Boosting Ren and her PR...
>>(Big Heart) Go to Greece and help them a bit with their crisis.
Hand in hand
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>>1888733

>Boosting Ren and her PR...
>(Big Heart) Go to Greece and help them a bit with their crisis.
>>
Go with Ren or no?

>Yes.
>No

Also, what forms?
>>
>>1888746
>Yes.

Dragon
>>
>>1888746
>>Yes.
Dragon and Dragon. Didn't you hear about the terrorist on that plane? We're not taking any chances.
>>
Yes, and dragon it seems.

What do anons want to do for helping?

>...Well... A bit of charity and maybe some romance... (Boost your PR among either minotaurs, humans, or centaurs.
>Try to get more greek migrants to Sweden... (Specify either human, minotaur, or centaur.)
>...Just do all charity, all the time... You need some nice PR! (Choose either humans or minotaurs to boost your PR among, or centaurs, or both.)
>Write-in
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>>1888750

>...Just do all charity, all the time... You need some nice PR! (Choose either humans or minotaurs to boost your PR among, or centaurs, or both.)

Humans and Minotaurs
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>>1888750
>>...Just do all charity, all the time... You need some nice PR! (Choose either humans or minotaurs to boost your PR among, or centaurs, or both.)
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>>1888750
>...Just do all charity, all the time... You need some nice PR! (Choose either humans or minotaurs to boost your PR among, or centaurs, or both.)

Maybe we should fetch Revenaris to help. He is in Greece after all and it would probably help boost PR for the whole family.
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Roll me a 1d20+3 for draconic charity.

+3 if Liz can force Ren into being a nice person force once. (+2 for bribing him.)
+2 for thinking of good charity to do for minotaurs and humans...
+1 for being a very nice dragon.
+1 for using some of the newly upgraded forms.
>>
Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1888762
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Rolled 3 + 10 (1d20 + 10)

>>1888762
>Liz makes a wild stir as she bounces around the larger dragon
"You know, we just have to help these little ones. I was soooooo moved when I learned you gave them all food, but I think you could do a little more..."
>Ren looks at her with 3 heads intent
"How so?"
>Liz coos
"Because I know what drives you wild."
>One may ponder what liz's new form may control Ren

>Upon one part, Liz has used maternal connection and charisma to convince some locals to set up a soup kitchen, slyness allowing her to get away with quite a bit. Sadly, dragon hands were no good for creation, but herself used her wings to provide ample shade.
>Over all the draft was rather pleasant since they lacked basic amenities
>She'd play with children as a kobold, and she might smack a few goons around a minotaur, but Ren is the real interesting one

>Ren only serving his ego isn't too terribly fond of the work. Charity was for the pitied, not even the low class in Sweden needed charity, but Ren does need PR. He can eat as many advisors as he want. They'll keep saying the same. Ren decides the best tactic to help out is to blow around clouds. Create some shade, allow rainfall, at one point, he even causes a snow fall on a rather hot spot....
>>
Rolled 18 + 10 (1d20 + 10)

>>1888762

>"Ren, look, we need this global sort of PR, you for just in general, and me for the Russian election. Don't fuck this up on me. As a reward, if you're a good and helpful boy, then we can get a burger on the way home, and I'll give you something worth your while." Leave the nebulous reward intentionally vague, so what it is can be altered depending on how Liz is feeling at the end of the trip.
>More food aid and comfort items, like soft toys for the children, toilet paper, pantyhose, pipe tobacco, since right now their economy is fucked. Set up a mobile, roaming library with books on English literature, history and science for the minotaurs as well, since it just seems like something they'd enjoy.
>Smile a lot, hand out packages and help infrastructure in small ways such as digging new wells or filling potholes in the roads alongside the common clay of the land. Make sure to get lots of pictures taken with children surrounding a smiling Liz and playing with the toys she's brought them.
>Use minotaur form when showing the minotaurs how the mobile library works, and kobold form for handing out the toys to the children, and use dragonform for handing out general aid packages and doing the minor infrastructure work.
>>
18+10=28

Elizabeth heads to Greece,with Ren begrudingly going along with her if only for potential lewds later, which Liz notices in his mind.

Eventually, after much hard work and dilligence, you help some villages stabilize...

Your PR in Greece has gone up quite a bit.

Roll me a 1d20+5 to see if you can milk more PR out of this.

+3 for Liz being genuinely nice and caring, with Ren being... Much less nice and caring, and just hoping he gets a good reward.
+2 for Liz trying to talk about how she didn't like other races at first, but grew to apperciate them.
+1 if Liz can worry a bit about Revenaris.
+1 for Ren trying to impress Liz by being... Well, "nice"
>>
Rolled 5 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>1888788
>>
Rolled 3 + 12 (1d20 + 12)

>>1888788
>Liz detested the other races, rats, wolves, bulles, snakes. All animal given a putrid demi form. The only thing less worse than monsters running around. And they expected rights! Worse, Liz's mother cared for them and got her to marry one. Time has changed indeed. Now she pours her heart into these things like they were her own children...provided they return the attention she desires. One would be quite foolish not too.
>Ren, where do we start with Ren? He eats, he breaths, and he sleeps. Perhaps, just perhaps he can do some good besides killing. Though not on his own. Given some direction and incentive, and he could be quite determined.
>Though, Liz can't help but feel like she's leading him on. It's hard when you such beauty. The heavens themselves would bow to you. What is manipulation and what is legitimate? The more dragon like she become the more blurred it is.
>And the nicest thing Ren has done today. Is not nom anyone. Not the poor man that yelled, not screamed. Not the person that ran a car into him. It was all rather impressive. Perhaps there's hope yet for him.
>>
Rolled 5 + 14 (1d20 + 14)

>>1888788

>"Gather round, everyone, and open your care packages! I promise that there's goodies for everyone in the family, large or small! And once you've gotten them all put away, let's all pitch in and get you a nice, shiny new well dug so you can continue to have fresh water! Ren, would you mind burrowing for water?"
>Ren:"...Yeah yeah, yeah, let me find some...this better be worth it when we get home...grumble grumble."
>"You know, I never really appreciated Yuan-Ti food or lifestyles at first, but then I spent some time with my daughter-in-law and learned that, really, they can be pretty nice people with a unique, family-oriented view on the world. It was refreshing. And the minotaurs, they aren't muscly beasts of burden, but a sharp, proud and peaceful people. It took time, but eventually I overcame my innate non-human prejudices, and learned to appreciate each race for its vibrancy, its uniqueness, and the way that they all contribute to the tapestry of civilization. It's wonderful to see everyone working together as a community, and as a country."
>"Ren, have you heard from Revenaris lately? He's supposed to be somewhere in Greece, is he not? We should checkup on him, make sure he's alright."
>While Ren helps Liz out with charity, he tries smiling at the kids, like she is. Only the smile is too toothy, more like a leer, and kind of unnerves the poor kids, until they open the package he bears, and forget about the creepy smile in favor of eating the chocolate and playing with the toys. "See honey? I'm being kind to the human children."
>>
...Amazing Failure.

...The first incident is when Ren accidently scares an entire village with a smile, and they run off into the hills, and you have to chastise Ren to not scare them so much.

He promises to shift to a smaller size, and does so, being less... Terrifying. But still extremely so.

The second incident is when a car swerved into him, and he got angry enough to pick it up and throw it into the next county. And hit a building.

You can't help but shoot him a death glare as he sighs, realizing that yes, he did fuck up... All while humans scream at the dragon throwing a car miles away.

The third incident was when Renexizious "accidently" set a house on fire after someone took one too many of the packages, and proceeded to yell at the family about how he'd teach them a lesson about stealing from you and him... You do manage to calm him down though.

Finally, he gets very, very angry after a minotaur gives you a serenade for what you and Ren done for Greece, and "accidently" steps on his car, and also his house.

...You can't help but argue with him regarding his endless ego, and how he's so easily jealous of anyone...

What side do anons want to take?

>...Argue as Ren that no, you aren't easily jealous, and everything is fine. Your just a bit... Annoyed at mortals, yes, and annoyed at your wife for being so... Mortal, so to speak... (If Ren wins the argument, Liz might lose a bit of humanity.)
>...Argue as Elizabeth that Ren really needs to not be as jealous, and to maybe keep the whole "property damage against people he doesn't like" on the sideline... (...Ren might gain a bit of humanity, and be a bit nicer if Liz wins.)
>>
>>1888814
>>...Argue as Elizabeth that Ren really needs to not be as jealous, and to maybe keep the whole "property damage against people he doesn't like" on the sideline... (...Ren might gain a bit of humanity, and be a bit nicer if Liz wins.)
Probably better for the world if Ren simmers down
>>
>>1888835

>...Argue as Elizabeth that Ren really needs to not be as jealous, and to maybe keep the whole "property damage against people he doesn't like" on the sideline... (...Ren might gain a bit of humanity, and be a bit nicer if Liz wins.)
>>
Roll me a 1d20+2 to see if Liz wins the argument.

+3 for good points against Ren's "dicklike" behavior, and general attitude...
+2 for if Liz reads Ren's mind, and finds why Ren is so much of a dick, and how Ren is only doing it for the lewds...
+2 for Liz pointing out how these are people, and why he shouldn't be so casual in his destruction...
+1 for also mentioning how he has to set a good example for the kids.
>>
Rolled 18 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>1888840
rolling dice because boggled mind
>>
Success.

Elizabeth manages to argue for an hour with Ren about why he really, really needs to stop being such a dick, along with to keep said dick in his pants, as he has a habit of only really doing things for his own profit.

He then talks about how it's hard to deny natural instincts, etc, etc, how he's one of the good dragons, etc, etc...

You do however, interrupt him to point out how (most) of the kids are perfectly moral while he's somewhat bankrupt on it...

Ren does somewhat reliant, and mentions how it's his JOB to be an angry, dick of a dragon, because no one else can be and how he's literally just keeping this empire together by being a scary fucking dragon...

Actions

>...Argue for at least being nice around the family and when on personal time. (Ren becomes more a bit more nice and less angry when out with Liz or the family... Or at least will try to be.)
>Argue for him to try and be nicer around generally everyone! He's pissing off and making enemies out of people he meets for mere seconds! (Another roll.)
>Write-in
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>>1888849
>>...Argue for at least being nice around the family and when on personal time. (Ren becomes more a bit more nice and less angry when out with Liz or the family... Or at least will try to be.)
>>
Rolled 9 (1d20)

Ren decides to try and be more nice...

Ignore my roll...
>>
Renexizious promises to be more nice, and you believe him.

You and Ren conclude your work in Greece with a total of 80 relations...

Choose one PoV anons.

>Remain as Elizabeth.
>Claw, and his misadventures.
>Revenaris and the Island of Misfortune.
>>
>>1888863
>>Revenaris and the Island of Misfortune.
Else someone will give is salt poisoning
>>
Meanwhile, on the island of Revenaris...

It's been about one day, and you've been dealing with all sorts of stuff.

Apparently, amazonian minotaurs are on the island, and they're the traditional, angry, bulky ones, who have large rusty iron axes (on a fucking island for some reason.), along with some centaurs you've seen, and some humans in tattered clothes running around, paranoid-like.

Great.

You also notice that the island is not as small as you expected, it's actually fairly large...

You've also gotten lucky, finding a washed-up wheelchair, which you try to roll around in...

...Of course, it's very hard surviving, but the air waitress helps you by finding water, and food, while you stay at home and try to set up a nice-looking shelter overlooking the shore...

...She's still pretty cute, and has a nice name. Nikita, and a nice greek accent...

...You have kind of been doing well, but you've been thinking...

>...Maybe you should explore the island while the waitress is out trying to find food and water?
>...Your an artist. You should be great at finishing this hut up...
>...Try to make a fishing spear or something.
>...Maybe you should find one of the races and try to converse with them? You know Greek, after all...
>Try to find food yourself. You can do it.
>...Try your hand at shapeshifting. (Specify Dragon, Human, Half-Dragon, Minotaur, Centaur, Lycanthrope, Yuan Ti, or Elf.)
>Write-in
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>>1888874
>>Write-in
kys
>>
>>1888877
no
>>
Anyone else want to post?
>>
Fishing for sick 8s.
>>
>>1888874
>...Your an artist. You should be great at finishing this hut up...
>>
You decide to be an artist and finish the hut up.

Roll me a 1d20+5

+1 for worrying about what's on the island.
>>
>>1888874
>>...Maybe you should find one of the races and try to converse with them? You know Greek, after all...
Our internal organs are probably ruptured so many we can at least get some snusnu before we go
>>
By the way, +1 for wondering if you'll be rescued.
>>
>>1888887
check em
>>
8S ARE MINE
>>
Rolled 1 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>1888885
>>
>>1888891
GOD DOES NOT WANT THIS MAN TO LIVE
GIVE HIM BACK TO SATAN!
>>
Critical Failure.

...You hit a rock, and your wheelchair tips over in the middle of the forest. The wheel seems broken now, great.

...Great.

You crawl out of the wheelchair, and decide to start crawling...

Roll me a 1d20.

+1 for thinking about how fucked you are.
+1 for wishing you at least went out with a comfy waifu.
>>
Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1888897
>>
Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1888897
>>
>>1888900
Sick dubs.

Allowing a samefag if Revenaris can be a bit depressed about dying in a fucking forest.
>>
Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1888903
>Be the son of a king
>Be a fucking dragon
>die because of some dumbass orc on a plane and with some random Greek woman by my side
>>
Rolled 5 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>1888897
>"Oh god, oh god, oh god I'm so FUCKED. Damnit, No no no no no. I can't die here. I can't die alone. Not alone. At least let me have a nice woman be my side...please..."
>>
Revenaris crawls a few feet, before pain knocks him out.

Roll me a final 1d20. Anything above 17 resists death.
+1 if Revenaris can think about all he has to live for.
>>
Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>1888912
>...that sweet Greek
"This is the worst vacation ever...."
>>
Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>1888897
ayy lmao
>>
Critical Success...

...You stumble upward, trying to stand. You wander along for a bit, before being forced to hit the ground and crawl...

What feels like five minutes goes by, and you begin to lose consciousness... You note footsteps coming towards you...

You wake up in what seems to be a very small tent, with your feet poking out of it. You also seem to have some ointment put on your injured and broken body, and your lower body is put into a cast...

...It erh...

It seems like someone found you and actually patched you up, though it's kind of hard to move.

There's a variety of things in the tent, such as a comically small book next to you, some tiny flasks, and some grapes.

What do?

>Try to yell for help?
>...Try to get up...
>...Just uh, take a look through that book, maybe.
>Write-in
>>
>>1888938
>Try to yell for help?
>>
>>1888938
>>...Just uh, take a look through that book, maybe.
Maybe it'll raise our first aid skill. Or it's an elder scroll.
>>
You decide to yell for take a look through the book.

It's in Latin.

...You erh, do understand it, kind of. Your really rusty though. Dad never really taught you draconic... Or latin, or whatever...

Roll me a 1d20 anons to read the book.
+1 for theories on who saved you.
>>
Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>1888962
>>
Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>1888962
Judging by the size of this book....it must be the tooth fairy.
>>
>>1888962
>>1888969
>hmmm.... there are those Kobolds who dad always talks to. They're small and they always speak in Latin.
>>
18

He reads the book, which seems to be a map of the surface. A really, really poorly made map of the surface, attempting to explain much of it.

It describes the air as "oversaturated with salt" and recommends careful watch of sodium poisoning, as "all water on the surface is mostly salt"....

It's generally poorly representive of what the surface is.

After a moment, you hear footsteps coming towards you...

The tent's front opens to a a reptilian face, wearing a large hat, similar eerily to a british explorer's hat, a bit too large for it, and with a curious and concerned face... Along with a rather fancy suit of armor. Kind of reminding you of Roman armor, but is made of somesort of very light metal.

"You are awake?"

It seems to be speaking Latin, which you find hard to understand...

Actions

>...Just say hi?
>...Introduce yourself.
>Refuse to talk to it!
>Try to fight it!
>Write-in for introductions.
>>
>>1888992
>>Try to fight it!
It's a dog eat dog world.
>>
>>1888992
>...Introduce yourself.
>>
>>1888992
>Just say hi
>Introduce yourself
>>
"...Hi? I'm erh, Reven. Who are you?"

"I am Clevita Auraxius.. Reven, correct?"

"Yeah? Who are you?"

"...I'm an independent scholar for Rome. You are a native here, yes?"

"...Well, to this island, no."

"...How did you get here then?"

"On a boat."

It steps closer into the tent, and you erh...

You notice that it has a feminine looking face. You think it's safe to say it's a female.

She sits down next to you, and seems to have a tablet out...

"...Why are you..."

"I know, paper's probably best... But I'd rather not have it ruined from rain. Would you be adverse to me asking you some questions?"

"...Why me?"

"Well, your the only person I've found who isn't trying to kill me, or can even speak Latin! It's remarkable. Do most of you surfacers speak it?"

"...No, not really."

She seems a bit disappointed, a lone tooth jutting out of her mouth. Now that you notice, she seems to have somewhat large eyes, and has a rather curious look about her... Along with being small.

Kind of cute, honestly.

What do?

>Refuse to answer her questions?
>Mention you'll be willing to do it if she can fix up your spine and legs, maybe...
>Well, why not. Try to talk to her for a bit.
>...Maybe tell her she's kind of cute.
>Thank her for saving you.
>Write-in
>>
>>1889016
>Thank her for saving you.
>Well, why not. Try to talk to her for a bit
>>
>>1889032
this
>>
"Hey, uh, thanks for saving me. But yeah, I'll answer a few of your questions."

"Great... I erh... Are you hungry or anything?"

"...I mean, yeah. I'm starving. A drink would be good too."

Clevita leaves the tent and brings you some food, and some wine, and you begin to drink...

"Thank you... What did you want to know?"

"...A day ago, I saw something on fire flying through the... Top of the surface, and I saw it crash... What exactly was that?"

Actions

>...Mess with her head. Maybe you can have a bit of fun explaining it as something else.
>Refuse to answer.
>...Explain it as a plane.
>...Why don't you just kind of... Do a bit a of a white lie and mention how you almost stopped it from going down.
>Just explain it as someone firing a gun and somehow causing the plane to crash.
>Write-in
>>
>>1889052
>...Explain it as a plane.
>>
>>1889056
>>
"...It's a plane."

You begin to explain this all to Clevita, while she looks over your wounds... She seems amazed by what you say, but seems a bit worried.

"...So, I think I'd have to take you to the underground, if you want proper care."

"...How am I going to get there?"

"There's a lift here... It's a while away though... Though it's dangerous, I will say."

Actions

>...Accept the potentially dangerous journey.
>Stay here, and heal up a bit... Maybe rescue will come.
>Write-in

Also.

Should Revenaris try to get a relationship for once with his savior?

>...Nah, she's not your type.
>Maybe he can try a bit.
>>
>>1889074
>>...Nah, she's not your type
Stop the waifuing. It's bestiality.
>>
>>1889074
>Stay here, and heal up a bit... Maybe rescue will come.
>Maybe he can try a bit.


>>1889086
No. Also it isn't.
>>
Going to combine in 15 minutes.
>>
You decide to lean towards a "very minor maybe", and you decide to wait awhile...

Meanwhile...

Choose one PoV.

>Renexizious.
>Claw.
>Elizabeth.
>>
>>1889177
>Renexizious.
>>
>>1889177
>>Renexizious.
>>
Renexizious it is.

Also, roll me a 1d20+4 to see if Elizabeth's argument has actually sticked with him or not.
+2 if he can think of the advantages of being... Nice.
+1 if he can think hopeful that Liz isn't too pissed at him.
+1 for still being pissed off at that fucking minotaur...
>>
Rolled 15 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>1889219
"God damn stupid Minotaurs. Firs they won't go into Spain, next they serenade my wife?! Where do the ends do they go? I'll...I'll....I'll ship them all to same place awful. Like France!"
>Wait, Liz wouldn't like that
"Maybe, I need stronger smells, perhaps I should...no, no, not time for that...yet."
"Just a little moment of holding it together, and there will be no need for panic. Be nice to the kids and Liz will be happy. Perhaps i should try taming Emilia...that would please her..."
>>
Rolled 4 (1d5)

Renexizious does indeed become a bit nicer, and a bit more... Human, so to speak.

Ignore my roll.
>>
Renexizious now has about 25 humanity, being more relatable and moral then most dragons.

(The average is about 10-0% for a dragon.)

...Meanwhile, on the trip back to Sweden...

You can't help but be thinking about your wonderful trip with Mikhal and Blondi...

Why the hell can't your kids be more like that? Hell, Mikhal loved it, being with you, and hell, he even opened up a lot during it.

...Hell, you even taught him how to shoot his first deer... You actually can't help but be proud of him, for a elf, he's a good kid.

...Of course, after this, it came as a shock when he asked if you would be interested in watching a country-side race up by Gothenberg... With some of his friends too.

What did you say to him?

>Your too busy to really go... You told him no.
>...You'll go, hell yeah for father-son bonding.
>Write-in
>>
>>1889270
>>Your too busy to really go... You told him no.
Gotta make up that income we lost for that camping trip.
>>
>>1889270
>...You'll go, hell yeah for father-son bonding.
>>
...You gave a... Well, a "maybe". You told him eventually you'd get around to it though, and patted him on the back.

...Not too long after that, you left for Greece, and here you are, coming back home...

...You've already got a list for what you want to get done/need to get done, so you get starte...

When you get back, you also notice your chief servants have come up with a way to manage your schedule a bit better...

This is taking up the "national actions" and once a month, anons choose what to focus on and deal with issues corresponding to that.

Choose one thing to focus on.

>Government. (No real problems.)
>Corporate. (Renexizisnacks. A few problems popping up.)
>Family (...As usual, some problems.)
>Free Roam. (Realized that I never really gave anons this. Think of this as stuff where anons do whatever they want...)
>Write-in
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>>1889306
>Corporate. (Renexizisnacks. A few problems popping up.)
>>
>>1889306
>Corporate. (Renexizisnacks. A few problems popping up.)
>>
>>1889306
>>Corporate. (Renexizisnacks. A few problems popping up.
>>
You take a look at the corporate side of your affairs...

Current Problems.

Your CEO's are going mysteriously missing, and is suspected to be connected to your wife... You default to shacking your head and rather then threaten people, just don't say anything.

Elizabeth as the lead mascot has led to some questions if you should be included as well. You default to yes.

There's also a bit of a question on if the company should take advantage of the surplus in minotaur labor, which isn't exactly cheap due to their high demand... But they are renowned for their work ethic and usually great strength... But another problem is that even though they make a great amount of pay, they never frequent your restaurants, and those situated by construction is starting to feel a hit to their profits as construction workers are being changed out for mino-labor...

What exactly do you want to do regarding this?

>...Begin downsizing, and try to take advantage of the minotaur labor.
>...Start up a new branch of the company to take advantage of this onset of heavy labor.
>...Hire them anyways. (Will effect your profits depending on how many you want to hire, but could help greatly for heavy labor.)
>...Try to profit off this onset of heavy minotaur labor! Perhaps you can try to come up with a way to capitalize... Even though you currently don't have anything they really want.
>Write-in
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>>1889348
>...Try to profit off this onset of heavy minotaur labor! Perhaps you can try to come up with a way to capitalize... Even though you currently don't have anything they really want.
>>
>>1889348
>>...Try to profit off this onset of heavy minotaur labor! Perhaps you can try to come up with a way to capitalize... Even though you currently don't have anything they really want.
We have money. They'll work for that. Also they're mad at us for bad propoganda so we need to make it up to them.
>>
You decide to start trying to PROFIT.

A few of your corporate ties offer a few ideas on how to best profit.

Currently, you have 40$ Million.

>Set up food trucks with healthy and meat options to go to construction sites so you can profit off them. (Cost: 1$ Million)
>Try to set up an advertisement campaign for the minotaurs that eating meat is healthy for them! (It's really not... And can hurt your PR, if they don't buy it. Which they likely won't. Costs 5$ Million)
>Start setting up vegetarian and vegan options for non-carnivore races. (Cost: 8$ Million, and increases upkeep.)
>...Set up a side branch of Renexizisnacks to cater to herbivores.
>Write-in
>>
>>1889407
>Set up food trucks with healthy and meat options to go to construction sites so you can profit off them. (Cost: 1$ Million)
>>
>>1889407
>>Set up food trucks with healthy and meat options to go to construction sites so you can profit off them. (Cost: 1$ Million)
>>1889407
>>Write-in
Do what McDonald's did,. Add a salad.
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>>1889413
Unless you want to be a complete fucking nigger and just put leaves and shit and call it a day, I think you mean >starting up vegetarian and vegan options for non-carnivores.
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>>1889416
....basically what McDonalds did.
>>
You start up some food trucks to go to construction sites.

It seems to work pretty well too, making you a bit more profit.

Finally...

The last problem is simple, meat prices.

They're rising.

Mostly due to the insane amount of meat Sweden consumes, and it's starting to effect your cost...

It's estimated you spend nearly 120$ Million on meat a year, and are now getting 200$ Million a year back in profits, Previously, it costed only 100$ Million on meat per year...

Hm.

Actions

>Cut corners in buying meat. (Lowers quality of food, but really nicely slashes the cost of meat.)
>Don't do anything.
>Write-in
>>
>>1889429
>Cut corners in buying meat. (Lowers quality of food, but really nicely slashes the cost of meat.)
Meh
>>
>>1889429
>>Don't do anything.
>>
>>1889429
>Write-in
Basically: develop and produce Quorn. Then use it to bulk out the burgers as well as providing a "healthier" alternative burger entirely.
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>>1889453
I like this
>support
>>
Roll me a 1d20+7 for making Quorn.
+2 for ideas on how to make a draconic version, and give it a draconic name.
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Rolled 12 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>1889497
>>
Rolled 20 + 9 (1d20 + 9)

>>1889501
Contrary to popular belief, it's actually made with Infertile Yian-Tu eggs. The thick consistency and fat count makes it undistinguishable when formulated right.

Known as Dramorn Meat
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>>1889524
No.
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>>1889524
>Infertile Yian-Tu eggs
That is wrong morally on so many levels and creepy as hell. Not only would that be insanely hard to acquire (there ain't that many Yuan-ti and even if there were, they're very religious and would probably object) but I doubt you'd get anyone willing to eat the eggs of something that could be sitting across the table from them and shit.


Just use a mutagen for enhanced growth rate and shit on some ordinary mushrooms and call it a day.
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>>1889537
Eco is a shitposter, and if it makes you feel better, he got kicked from discord.
Also, treating it like you got the nat 20.
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>>1889546
I get the feeling he might be "King gelatinous" under a different name but that's mainly because of that write-in's...nature.

>Also, treating it like you got the nat 20.
Thanks man.
>>
Crit success.

You manage to make a damned great substitute for burger meat, made with DRACONIC COOKING PROWESS...

Choose.

>Spicy as fuck.
> Sweet as hell.
> A little bit of both.

This just means it'll appeal to another party by the way, beyond vegans/vegetarians.
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>>1889557
> A little bit of both.
>>
>>1889557
> A little bit of both.
>>
You go for a bit of both.

Your new meat substitute manages to outclassed inferior forms of beef, and caters to most people...

It's a masterpiece of cooking.

What do?

> nothing.
> Market it! It's delicious AND healthy! (Cost, 5$ million)
> Make multiple types of this stuff to cater to more people!
> Write In
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>>1889580
> nothing.
This is fine as it is.
>>
>>1889569
Just wondering,and sorry for shilling, but have you joined the discord anon?
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>>1889580
> Market it! It's delicious AND healthy! (Cost, 5$ million)
> Make multiple types of this stuff to cater to more people!

We got a nat 20, now we maximise effect.


>>1889585
No and I won't.
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>>1889597
Discord is good for you tho

Also I'll switch to this
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>>1889621
I've seen dozens advocate for it across dozens of quests.


I've never seen any reason for it.
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>>1889640
It does legitimately act as a efficient means of communication with stuff like quests. For example you can just message the QM if you aphave any sort of question.
>>
>>1889640
Basically it's so I can spam you with notifications, shitposting and annoy anons, and meme.

Seriously though, it allows me to notify you and get opinions easier.
>>
You make more types of this stuff to cater to more people...

Specify.

>Centaurs...
>Humans
>Elves
>Try to extend it out to carnivores.
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>>1889724
Humans
>>
Human it is.

Roll me a 1d20+12 (+4 from nat 20 earlier)
+1 for new names for the omnivore variant.
>>
Rolled 19 + 14 (1d20 + 14)

>>1889781
>>
>>1889781
>+1 for new names for the omnivore variant.
Salient green, myco-meat (as in mycology) or fungi-flesh.
>>
Critical Success!

You manage to perfect the omnivore variant, which is healthy, cheap, and honestly, a great example of modern cooking...

In fact, thanks to your unrivaled mastery over cooking, you manage to even make this appeal to carnivores... Though it offers little nutritent needed for them, it's far cheaper then beef...

It seems you've perfected this cooking into being able to cater to humans, minotaurs, lycanthropes, and generally most things under the sun.

...You could continue to tamper around with it, and peddle this miracle meat supplement.

Actions

>Tamper with it further.
>...You need to start mass production of it. (Right now, it's cheaper and easier to make compared to cattle, it just lacks name recognition.)
>Do nothing else.
>Market it! (5$ Million!)
>...Maybe you should experiment to make your cattle industry a bit easier to manage.
>Write-in

Also...

>Stick with Beef. (...Expensive, and harder to get, but considered delicious by carnivores/omnivores.
>Mix it. (Costs the most upkeep, but all benefits of having beef and Wondermix. Note, this just means you have both beef and wondermix, and not them combined into two things.
>Stick with Wondermix (Cheap, and far easier to mass produce, and considered absolutely delicious by herbivores, good by omnivores, and decent by carnivores...)
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>>1889804
>...You need to start mass production of it. (Right now, it's cheaper and easier to make compared to cattle, it just lacks name recognition.)
>Stick with Wondermix (Cheap, and far easier to mass produce, and considered absolutely delicious by herbivores, good by omnivores, and decent by carnivores...)
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>>1889804
>...You need to start mass production of it. (Right now, it's cheaper and easier to make compared to cattle, it just lacks name recognition.)
>Stick with Wondermix (Cheap, and far easier to mass produce, and considered absolutely delicious by herbivores, good by omnivores, and decent by carnivores...)


We can mess with it further but for now this is good.
>>
You start to lean towards Wondermix...

Roll me a 1d20+7 for your first initial investments in mass production.

+2 if Renexizious can assure stockholders and corporate ties that Wondermix is worth it...
+2 for ideas on how to mass grow this stuff.
>>
Rolled 12 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>1889820
>>
Rolled 3 + 11 (1d20 + 11)

>>1889820
>+2 if Renexizious can assure stockholders and corporate ties that Wondermix is worth it...
"All modern methods of raising cattle require large open and fertile spaces of grassland, safe from predators and such risks along with numerous workers to watch over them. Not to mention the medical costs associated with each animal in terms of vaccinations, injuries and births.

Wondermix could be, would be, made in a factory-like structure in any small town or on land that cattle could never live on and would need only a dozen people at most to produce a massive excess."

>+2 for ideas on how to mass grow this stuff.
Refer to my linked image as it is a environmentally sealed and controlled breeding tank. That is how we produce fungal material in real life for things like medicine and testing. Along with biological weapons.

Some minor modifications would probably allow for continuous harvesting but I can't be bothered to find out how they actually do it for Quorn. However it should resemble this structure quite closely.
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>>1889873

You are a slim step away from a critical success sheerly because of how good I deem your write-in anon.

I'll grant a samefag if you can talk about how this can absolutely change Sweden! (Might even grant you a critical success if it's good enough.)
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>>1889885
>I'll grant a samefag if you can talk about how this can absolutely change Sweden! (Might even grant you a critical success if it's good enough.)
Ha, if that is all I need do then I'll crack out the big guns.


"We are talking about reducing the rates of any sorts of meat-related illnesses, about solving the ever-rising price of meat by providing a cheaper alternative and thus ensure that all Swedish citizens can continue to enjoy a good damn burger or steak without becoming reliant on more and more imports of meat from other countries or cutting quality. The good press from this'll be insane with any and everyone.

Let's not forget the other benefit of this, not too long ago a plague broke out amongst the world's cattle and while we did manage to contain it the simple fact is that it WILL happen again. With something like Wondermix the problem will be far more isolated, easier to deal with and easier to detect. Meaning not only far greater resistance against such things but greater consumer trust which can be compromised by such events.

This is before mentioning the fact it will be used by my businesses if you back the production of it. This is a sure-deal for you guys to make a return on your investments, where I can promise there will be a market for it since I'll be buying it. Plus, no risk of nationalisation."
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>>1889954
>that feel when you won't join the discord to join in on the fight against/for shitposting/stopping bad memes.
feels.jpg

Critical Success anon, this seems really good.

The market shareholdres seem very impressed with Wondermixed, and start putting this into production immediately, and you start to phase out meat...

The first few testers are very impressed, rating it from 7-8, carnivores rating it 5-6, and for herbivores, 8-10.

With all that done...

Do anons want to expand their business anywhere?

You have restaurants in Sweden, Norway, Finland, Russia, and a handful in Italy.

Actions

>Set up a new company. (Companies can make you plenty of money.)
>Expand to a controlled territory. (5$ Million)
>Expand overseas... (15$ Million)
>Don't do anything.
>Write-in
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>>1889999
By the way, the critical success effects will be shown in the future, when it actually goes onto the market.
>>
>>1889999
>Expand to a controlled territory. (5$ Million)

Might we get a list?
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>>1890010
Yep.

You have 39$ Million.

Here's where you can expand.

>Italy.
>Greece (Plenty of profit, as it's going through a crisis!)
>Balkans
>Syria
>Persia
>England
>Iceland
>(British Commonwealth): Australia
>(British Commonewealth): Canada
>(British Commonwealth): South Africa
>(British Commonwealth): India.
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>>1890010
Actually now I think about it, just do the UK / British empire's "core" regions.
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>>1890010
We have Italy, France, Luxembourg, Norway, Finland, Iceland, Denmark, Estonia, Latvia, Lithuania, Russia, Ukraine, Belarus, Serbia, Croatia, Bulgaria, Turkey, Syria, Persia and Cuba
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>>1890024
>Greece (Plenty of profit, as it's going through a crisis!)
>England
>(British Commonwealth): Australia
>(British Commonewealth): Canada
>(British Commonwealth): South Africa
>(British Commonwealth): India.


This should cost 30 million.
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>>1890039
We really should get around to buying a map making business. The amount of maps we make redundant with every conquest is funny and profitable.
>>
>>1890039
Right, I forgot about Cuba and France,

By the way, you'll have to roll for popularity of these places, so setting them up in France could likely fail as you are not very popular there, and they dislike fast food culturally.
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>>1890061
>and they dislike fast food culturally.
Fucking french bastards.

Welp, all the more reason to slowly replace their culture with something else.
>>
You decide to expand into Greece...

Thanks to Elizabeth being the mascot, and you already being widely liked in Greece, it's fairly easy to set up in fairly high property value locations without any real problem...

Roll me a 1d20+8 to see how well this goes in Greece, it'll effect income from there.
+2 for coming up with a Greek Marketing campaign.
+1 for trying to come up with a uniquely Greek styled menu, and also making sure the restaurants don't detract from Greece's hellenic culture.
>>
Rolled 14 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>1890117
Gyros and Moussaka could be used here.
>>
Alright, I'll be posting in ten more minutes, gotta cook some dinner. Not sure if >>1890048
is alive anymore, so I'll be posting soon.
>>
14+8=23

Your brand in Greece begins to sell well, and preform fairly well.

You also start setting up locations in England....

Roll me a 1d20+10 anons.

+3 for taking advantage of Elizabeth's extremely popular image there in the marketing campaign.
>>
Rolled 7 + 10 (1d20 + 10)

>>1890294
Stamp "Apporved by her majesty" on it. Because ya know, British people love the queen and slightly dystopian things.
>>
Thinking I'm taking a break for a while anons, sorry.
>>
Rolled 3, 16, 11, 17 = 47 (4d20)

7+10=17

...Fast food just really doesn't work in England...

Due to a lack of influence in Aussie land, Canada, South Africa, and India, I'll just roll for it.
>>
...Aussies seem to entirely ignore your restaurant's existence.

Canada seems to like your food quite a bit, and it's somewhat popular over there.

South Africa isn't too popular, but isn't unpopular.

In India, Renexizisnacks seems quite popular there.

Of course, you finish up your corporate control...

During this time some interesting stuff happens.

One day, while your in the bedroom, you hear a yap outside,, and running.up the stairs...

Blondi nudges the door open, and seems to have a piece of woman's lingere on him.

"...Blondi, what..."

He barks happily, as he tries to nudge up against things to get the lingerie off his face.

"Ren! He's doing it again!" You hear the yell from downstairs, from Elizabeth.

"Doing what?"{/red]

"He stole my... You know what he took! Right as I was in the bath!"

"...Really?"

"...Can you tell him to stop doing it?"

You get up and look outside, and see Elizabeth in her drow form, in a towel.

"Please? Can you tell him to knock it off? I'd rather not have to... I'd rather not degrade myself to having to chase my lingere aro-"

"Nah... I'll get you some new ones though."

You pat Blondi on the head for keeping his tricks fresh, and throw a pair down to Elizabeth, who sighs and shakes her head as she walks off.

...Then, the next day, you hear Blondi scratching at the door, with a piece of lingere once again on his nose.

You sigh.

"Blondi, it's not as funny if you keep doing it every day..."{/red]

He twists his head, a bit confused.

"...Can you knock it off a bit?"

He whines a bit, and you pat him again. At least, until you hear angry french cursing...

It seems Frankizka has had a pair stolen right out from under her, as she was preparing to go in the servant's pool...

Hm.

Blondi does cool it, however.

...Another thing.

While your stumbling through the palace after having read William and Emma their bedtime stories, you notice Elslif out of bed, looking right at you, somewhat upset.

"...Dad?"

[red}"...Elslif, what are you doing out of bed?"

'...C-can I stay home tommorow?"

"...Why?"

"...I-I didn't do my homework."

"...Really?"

"Y-ye-yeah... D-d-do you think mom and the teacher's going to be mad?"

She seems quite upset over this...

"...Why didn't you do it?"

"...I-I wanted to hang out with Renexizia."

"She got home?"

"y-y-yeah..."

"...I didn't even know about it. When?"

"T-two days ago."

She sniffles a bit, her nose running from being so worried...

Actions

>...Tell her that yes, she's getting up tommorow.
>...Teach her how to do homework last minute.
>...Criticize her for not getting it done!
>...Be understanding. She wanted to hang out with her big sister... Cut her a bit of slack.
>...You know, she's upset enough you might just keep her home tommorow, why not?
>...Offer to take her out for ice cream.
>Write-in
>>
>>1890739
>...You know, she's upset enough you might just keep her home tommorow, why not?
>>
>>1890739
>...You know, she's upset enough you might just keep her home tommorow, why not?
>>
You pick her up, pat her on the back, and take her to bed...

...You take her into her bedroom, and set her down next to her plushie salamander, which she squeezes.

"...Dad?"

"Yeah?"

She boops your nose with her snout.

"Thank you!" She says, smiling and clearly overjoyed.

"Don't worry about it,,, Anything I can get you?"

She squeezes her plushie.

"...Can you read me and Mr. Squeezy a bedtime story?"

"...A bedtime story, huh?"

"Yeah!"

She's excited enough she wiggles her toes and feet, and clearly is hoping you'll say yes...

Actions

>...Alright, alright. Tell her a story... (Write-in for what it's about.)
>...Your too busy... Kiss her and tell her to get some sleep.
>...You know what, why don't you take her to your bed with you and Liz, and the two of you tell her a story?
>Write-in
>>
>>1890853
>...Alright, alright. Tell her a story... (Write-in for what it's about.
>>
>>1890864
Just tell me what it's about anon. Such as Snow White or something.
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>>1890853
>...Alright, alright. Tell her a story... (Write-in for what it's about.)
The only correct answer is salamanders in space - aka SALA - Swedish Astronaut Licensing Academy.
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>>1890877
You tell a riveting tale involving Mr. Squeezy the Astronaut Salamander, and his adventures in the cold depths of space, trying to find heaters and to try his hardest...

She squeezes Mr. Squeezy as you conclude, and seems relief-struck that he survived and landed in earth in an escape pod, and that's where you found him!

She claps at the conclusion of the story, and seems happy.

"...So, dad?"

"Yeah?"

"...Do you remember that sleep-over?"

"Ooooh, right. I haven't exactly asked you if you had fun or not..."

"I mean, I did... I built a fort in the basement!"

"Really?"

"Yeah! Then I locked the door and waited until mom came!"

[red}"Why?"

"...Because the other girls kept trying to do stupid rules. Like how I had to wear my socks while sleeping, and how Mr. Squeezy's for little girls...

She hugs Mr. Squeezy defensively.

"So... You wanted to make your own rules!"

"Yeah! One of the girls stayed down with me and their parents made us tea! It was good tea!"

"Well, it's great that you had a fun time."

"Yeah!"

"Anything else?"

"...Mom keeps getting kind of confused when I ask why you don't like the french girl anymore, or where the minotaur went."

"...What are you talking about?"

"...You know, the one who gave me piggyback rides!"

"...I really don't know what your talking about."

"...Oh."

"...Also, french lady? Did you mean Frankizka?"

"Oh, yeah! I was kinda wondering why she forgot stuff about you. It was weird."

"...Forgot stuff?"

"Yeah... Like your birthday!"

"...Oh, right. That. What about it?"

"...What do dragons do on their birthday?"

Actions

>...Nothing, really. It doesn't mean much to us.
>...Well, we do what mortals do... When we remember, that is.
>...Honestly, age isn't too important.
>...When is your birthday anyways?
>Write-in
>>
>>1890943
>...Nothing, really. It doesn't mean much to us.
>I know your young but us Dragons love for a long long time. Eventually the years just fly by and birth dates become irrelevant.
>>
>>1890966
Nice dubs.

"Nothing, really. It doesn't mean too much to us. I know your young but us dragons live for a long, long time. Eventually years just fly by and birth dates become irrelevant."

"...Why do humans celebrate their birthday then if we don't?"

She's kind of confused.

Actions

>Because humans are weird.
>Humans tend to live much shorter lives then us, Elslif. Much.
>Kiss her, and tell her to go to sleep already.
>...Just say that you might do things a bit different while she's a kid.
>Write-in
>>
>>1890988
>Kiss her, and tell her to go to sleep already.
nope, not gonna touch that now. If anything just let her grandma explain it at a later date.
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You decide to kiss her.

"Come on Elslif, go to sleep already."

"...Ok..."

She says, curling up with Mr. Squeezy.

"...Dad?"

"Yeah?"

"...Can I have that puppy you have in my room?"

"...Why?"

"...He's cute... Also, it's kinda scary with everything being so quiet..."

Actions

>...Sigh, and leave.
>Summon Blondi to be in this room.
>...Summon Quoth, why not? She might like him. Or learn something.
>...State that it'd probably be a bad idea.
>...Tell her that if she's so scared of the dark she can come with you and sleep in your bed with Liz and you.
>Write-in
>>
>>1891064
>...State that it'd probably be a bad idea.
Get your own dog. Blondi is mine.
>>
>>1891064
>Summon Blondi to be in this room.
>>
>>1891064
>Summon Blondi to be in this room.
>>
You summon Blondi in the room, and tell him to be adorable, and nice to your daughter.

He of course, sleeps right at the foot of the bed, and you leave soon after this....

That's of course, as soon as you get back, you notice William messing around in the living room.

"...William, it's bed-time..."

He looks up at you, a bit curious.

"...What?"

[red}"Yeah... It's twelve a clock. MIdnight."

"...Well, no one actually goes to bed according to their bedtime..."

You look over at what he's doing, and it seems he's reading a children's history book...

"...Can you get to bed now?"

"...Soon... I wanna finish this chapter up."

He flips to the next page... He seems to be reading a bit about the French Republic in the Napoleonic Wars.

Actions

>...Tell him to get to bed. He's probably exhausted.
>Sigh, and just head to bed.
>Pick him up and take him to bed. He's too absorbed for his own good.
>...See if you can start small talk with him.
>Write-in
>>
>>1891181
>...See if you can start small talk with him.
>>
>>1891224
I dunno really
>>
You begin to start small talk with him...

...It just kind of goes a bit awkwardly.

"...So, you... You like that history thing, do you?"

"Yeah."

"Great. That's wonderful."

"Yep."

He says this all looking at his book, and flips to the next page...

You note that underneath him seems to be some torn up comics too.

Huh.

"...So uh, Emilia get into your stuff?"

"...No, she's in her room. Locked it all day. Why don't you talk to her or something?"

He looks at you with one eye, to see if your still there....

You also can't help but notice something under his history book...

It looks like a box or something.

Actions.

>Go check on Emilia.
>...Continue to bother him.
>...Just go to bed.
>...Ask what that box is, under his book?
>Write-in
>>
>>1891338
>>...Ask what that box is, under his book?
>>
>>1891338
>...Ask what that box is, under his book?
>>
"...William, what's in that box?"

"...Box?"

You point at it.

"It's nothing important, dad. Look through it, if you want.

Actions

>...Ignore it then.
>Take a look at what's inside it then.
>Write-in
>>
>>1891406
>Take a look at what's inside it then.
>>
>>1891406
>>Take a look at what's inside it then.
we have permission
>>
You open the box.

Inside seems to be a book, labeled "Sciences Behind Physics", or some generic physic textbook.

Not a lot wrong in this. Odd it would be in a case.

Actions

>Open the book, maybe.
>Take the book out, maybe there's something in there?
>...Leave it be, no need to look around.
>Ask why he has this?
>Write-in
>>
>>1891729
Just grab the book and read through it a bit
>>
>>1891729

>Open the book, maybe.
>Take the book out, maybe there's something in there?
>>
>>1891745
Let's see what he's taken in interest in
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You open the book for a few pages...

Flipping a bit...

Then, you notice something.

A bit of the center in a few of the pages has been cut out... And what seems like beakers have been put in there.

"...William, why does this textbook have the center hollowed out, with some chemistry beakers in it?"

"...Well, Emilia keeps interrupting me in the laboratory when I was trying to work o-"

"What were you making?"

"...I was just working on making some home-made dye like one of my comics were saying, when Emilia came in and ruined everything, since she wanted me to "get out" and to play with her."

"...I see."

"Of course she annoyingly spills the ink I was trying to make onto Mikhal's comics I kinda borrowed..."

"Great... "

"...Sorry?"

"Don't worry about it... Emilia's still being hard, I suppose."

You can't help but fucking yawn. Your exhausted...

Actions

>Get to bed...
>...Maybe go see Emilia, you haven't interacted much with her...
>Write-in
>>
>>1891793
>>...Maybe go see Emilia, you haven't interacted much with her...
>>
>>1891793
>...Maybe go see Emilia, you haven't interacted much with her...
>>
You decide to visit Emilia's room.

You of course, go to the front door of Emilia's room...

You hear heavy snoring from inside, and the door isn't really closed.

Hm.

Actions

>Open the door quietly....
>Knock quietly?
>Knock loudly.
>Write-in
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>>1891821
>Open the door quietly....
>>
>>1891821
>>Open the door quietly....
>>
Going to pass out and post new thread up tommorow anons.
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