Her presence overwhelms you and leaves you frozen with fear. The crimson soaked twin standing before you causes a deep sense of terror to surface, making the blood pumping through your machine heart run cold.

“Now that I've finally met you in person, I have to ask...” She trails off in a frighteningly pleasant tone, leaning forward so her cold eyes can take in your appearance better.

“... What are you wearing? It looks so silly!” She teasingly exclaims as she resumes her approach, now only a few steps away from you.

“We're supposed to be killing the ones in costumes, remember? Although...” She trails off once again, a bloody hand reaching up to stroke her chin as she ponders your uniform.

“I think I want one too! We should be matching! Where'd you get it, Reno?” Her voice rings out with joy, a red splash shooting from her palms as she clasps her hand together excitedly.

You can't help but feel disturbed by her upbeat and murderous nature. You knew little about her before, and what you're learning now is only putting you on edge.

Taking a cautionary step back, you weigh your options.

There's still plenty of time to turn heel and run. Whoever she is, there's a good chance she shares your powers and is far more capable than you when it comes to them. You doubt that fighting her is a smart choice.

Even so, maybe you can learn a thing or two if you take her on. If she's the same as you, maybe you can see what else you're capable of by fighting her and seeing it firsthand. It's dangerous, but it might be worth it in the long run.

You could also try and get some answers from her. Based on what she told you in the dream, she supposedly knows the purpose of your creation. You can only assume that she holds more information regarding your origin, and maybe if you play along you can get some of it out of her.

It's time to confront her.

A: Get out of there! You want nothing to do with this psycho!

B: Take your stance. Let's see what you're made of!

C: “Who are you? Where did we come from exactly?”

D: “What are you talking about? Why do we have to kill costumed heroes?!”

E: “You mentioned I have something that can kill Superman. What is it?”

F: “How did you find me? What happened to me last night?”

G: “We can't do this now. If you want my help, come with me!” [Take her back to HIVE]

H: [Write In]

[3 votes permitted]

>>1868028
>“You mentioned I have something that can kill Superman. What is it?”

>>1868028
>B
>D

>>1868028
>B
>D

>>1868028
C: “Who are you? Where did we come from exactly?”
>D: “What are you talking about? Why do we have to kill costumed heroes?!”

>>1868028
>A: Get out of there! You want nothing to do with this psycho!

>>1868028
>C
>D

>>1868035
>>1868039
>>1868041
>>1868051
Roll D100, DC#(

>>1868028
>C: “Who are you? Where did we come from exactly?”
>F: “How did you find me? What happened to me last night?”

Rolled 47 (1d100)

>>1868057

Rolled 7 (1d100)

>>1868057

>>1868028
>B
>H
Call in some backup. You already finished the mission, so Brother Blood shouldn't have an issue with you asking for help. Kydd Wykydd should be able to get here quickly, along with orange girl.

Alternatively, you could call the Titans over using Cyborg's number. Let them know that a doppleganger of you wants to actually kill people, and you would appreciate it if they helped you stop her from jacking your style.

Rolled 13 (1d100)

>>1868057

>>1868062
>>1868079
Feels bad, man.

Why are we fighting a fight the qm all but said we'd lose horribly?

>>1868107
I think he's only going to count D. I think.

>>1868114
Yeah, he's just counting the D votes.

>>1868028
>D

“Wait,” You begin with a voice filled with worry, raising a open hand in hopes of stopping her from getting closer.

“What are you talking about? Why do we have to kill costumed heroes?!”

“Ugh, you're such a goofball.” She playfully mocks, gently pushing your hand aside.

Her horrifyingly kind face is only inches from yours as she smiles brightly.

“Come with me, I'll explain along the way. We need to get moving before he shows up.”

A: Push her away and get the hell out of there!

B: “He? Who are you talking about?”

C: Go with her. You want answers.

D: “I can't. I have to take this back to HIVE. Whatever you want, you'll have to come with me for it.”

>>1868131
>B: “He? Who are you talking about?”

>>1868131
>B: “He? Who are you talking about?”

>>1868131
B.

>>1868131
>A: Push her away and get the hell out of there!
Nope nope.

>>1868131
>A: Push her away and get the hell out of there!

>>1868131
>A: Push her away and get the hell out of there!

sacre bleu-fuck that shit

>>1868136
>>1868137
>>1868142
>>1868144
>>1868146
>>1868171
For A, Roll D100 DC64

For B, Roll D100 DC%&

>>1868131
>A

Rolled 99 (1d100)

>>1868202
so, what you take the first six? or do we say what we're rolling for? in that case A

Rolled 19 (1d100)

>>1868202

Rolled 9 (1d100)

>>1868202
Uh, B

>>1868204
First 3 for A, then another 3 for B.

Rolled 93 (1d100)

>>1868202
B

Rolled 80 (1d100)

>>1868202
Guess i roll for b

Rolled 72 (1d100)

>>1868202
Be gone T H O T

>>1868204
>>1868218
lol 90+ for each letter

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>>1868215
Sorry for being a dumb QM! I guess I should've specified.

>>1868204
We are very good at running away

>>1868230
It's okay, MP, we still love you.

>>1868131
>A
>B

“He? Who are you talking abou-”

“UNNGH!”

You're interrupted by a loud, metallic thump behind you, followed by a static filled groan.

The eyes of your twin turn fierce as she stares daggers into the source of the sudden crash.

You slowly turn your head to look behind you, your eyes meeting with an orange glow illuminating the crumbled wall you made moments ago.

The man looming over you both is monstrous in height, dressed in a torn dark-blue trench coat and fedora that barely fit his 7-foot tall frame. Judging by the tears and holes, it's been riddled with gunfire, and the the worn metal peaking through the ripped cloth only supports that theory. It would seem that the giant is 100% machine, as the light of his eyes reveals a two-toned steel frame hiding beneath his tattered clothes. His body is painted evenly in red and black colors, the coating split vertically among his body. From what you can tell, he does not have a working mouth, just one that's molded onto his face plate along with a “nose.”

Yet he speaks.

“RE... NO...”

“Our father.” Your twin finally answers, her eyes filling with erratic bolts of electricity.

The words cause your stomach to plummet. That's... Your father? You have a father?! Or does she mean the man who built you? You don't understand!

Your father raises an outstretched fist to you, the faded red paint being lit by yellow static dancing across his knuckles.

“RE... NO...” His guttural, grainy voice calls out to you...

”DIE!”

Your eyes shoot wide open behind your helmet, and instinctively you whirl around and grab your twin by her bare shoulders.

“Reno, what are you-” She asks, her voice filled with shock as the voltage in her eyes flares up.

You violently twist and hurl her into your father, catching them both by surprise!

They both slide across the ground as she collides suddenly into his armored chest with a loud thump, bolts flying off their soles as they skid across the street.

You don't waste any time as you barge past them both, sprinting out into the dark city as you desperately try to get away from them both as fast as possible!

A: Keep going! You need to get out of there!

B: Try to hide and watch them both from a distance! Try and figure out what the hell is going on!

C: Call someone at HIVE for backup! You have to take at least one of the down! You need answers!

D: [Write In]

[One vote permitted]

A: Keep going! You need to get out of there!

>>1868350
A.

>>1868350
>D
Go back and apologize, that was uncalled for.

>>1868350
>c

>>1868350
>A: Keep going! You need to get out of there!

>>1868350
>A: Keep going! You need to get out of there!
NO TIME FOR THINK! PANIC

>>1868350
>A
RUN RUN RUN

>>1868350

A

>>1868350
>A: Keep going! You need to get out of there!

>>1868355
>>1868357
>>1868369
>>1868370
>>1868371
>>1868372
>>1868381
Roll D100, DC61

Rolled 93 (1d100)

>>1868421
catching this live for once, neat.

Rolled 73 (1d100)

>>1868421

Rolled 25 (1d100)

>>1868421

Rolled 2 (1d100)

>>1868421

>>1868426
Noice

>>1868421

>>1868350
>A

Behind you are the sounds of utter chaos, yet they relieve you somewhat.

It would seem your actions prompted the two to fight each other instead of going after you, and as you sprint away all you can hear is roaring machines and crashing thunder.

But you never look back. There's too much on your mind to worry about what their fight looks like.


Once you finally reach the alley where you stashed your bike, you waste no time climbing onto the skeletal vessel and punching the ignition.

“RAIDEN!” The Bike howls as you gun the engine.

“SHUT UP!” You frantically scream, quickly throttling the handle as the bike's tires screech out of the alley!

The bike's engine ferociously roars as you zoom down the black streets of Jump City, the sounds of your family's carnage fading in the distance.


A: Get back to HIVE ASAP!

B: She somehow tracked you down, so what if she could find you again at HIVE? Just keep driving!

[One vote permitted.]

>>1868499
B.

>>1868499
A: Get back to HIVE ASAP!

>>1868499
>A: Get back to HIVE ASAP!
It's the safest place we know and it's full of superpowered idiots we could place between us and her.

>>1868499
>a
Who gives a fuck if they wreck hive we NEED back up

>>1868499
B

>>1868499
>A: Get back to HIVE ASAP!
let them try to break into HIVE, I dare them

>>1868499
B: She somehow tracked you down, so what if she could find you again at HIVE? Just keep driving!

>>1868499
>A: Get back to HIVE ASAP!

>>1868499
>B

>>1868499

>A: Get back to HIVE ASAP!

So dad's become full robo while our sister wants to have hot twin handholding with us. I'm now afraid of what mom'll be like

>>1868505
>>1868513
>>1868515
>>1868518
>>1868524
>>1868552
Roll a D100, DC$%

>>1868552
My money is on overbearing dominatrix

Rolled 93 (1d100)

>>1868563
>B: She somehow tracked you down, so what if she could find you again at HIVE? Just keep driving!

Rolled 74 (1d100)

>>1868563

Rolled 5 (1d100)

>>1868563

>>1868563

>>1868565
>>1868552
She's just a normal woman. Everybody acts normal around here as well.

>>1868571
Did Battery got some tips with Adam? Jesus.

>>1868571
I did not mean to vote, my bad.

>>1868499
>A

You have to get back to HIVE as fast as possible!

You flick a thumb across the switch on your dashboard and hear those magic words.

“YOU GOT BOOST POWER!”

----

The bike's wheels slowly roll into your parking spot after tearing down the passageway to get here.

Cutting the ignition off, you also decide to disperse your suit and sit on your bike for a moment to take a breather.

Needless to say, you've been through a lot tonight. Who cares about your assignment after meeting your so-called father like that?

It doesn't matter if that... Thing is your biological father or just some guy that built you. What bothers you is that he wants to kill you.

You put your face in your hands. It feels like everyone in the city wants you dead.

“Oi, prick.”

“Please, not now...” quietly grumble to yourself as the familiar sting of Lady Black's rough tone hits your ear.

You look up once you hear her boots shuffle next to your bike, her smoke already cradling you.

“Been a while, mate. How'd yeh spanking go?” She ribs. You can't say for certain, but she seems... Friendlier?

A: “I'm really not in the mood for you right now.”

B: “It went alright. What are you doing here?”

C: “Probably the worst night of my life, actually. I got it done, though.”

D: “Can I get a smoke? I think I need it.” [Tell her about what happened.]

E: [Write In]

[Two votes permitted.]

>>1868674
>C: “Probably the worst night of my life, actually. I got it done, though.”
>D: “Can I get a smoke? I think I need it.” [Tell her about what happened.]

>>1868674
D: “Can I get a smoke? I think I need it.” [Tell her about what happened.]
C: “Probably the worst night of my life, actually. I got it done, though.”

>>1868674
>C: “Probably the worst night of my life, actually. I got it done, though.”

>>1868674
>C: “Probably the worst night of my life, actually. I got it done, though.”
>D: “Can I get a smoke? I think I need it.” [Tell her about what happened.]

>>1868674
>C
>D
Seems appropriate.

>>1868674

C: “Probably the worst night of my life, actually. I got it done, though.”

D: “Can I get a smoke? I think I need it.” [Tell her about what happened.]

>>1868683
>>1868684
>>1868688
>>1868694
>>1868703
Roll D100, DC 20

Rolled 43 (1d100)

>>1868723

Rolled 90 (1d100)

>>1868723

Rolled 41 (1d100)

>>1868723

Let's see

Rolled 6 (1d100)

>>1868723
do we really need rolls on all these small interactions?

>>1868729
You are rolling really well today.

>>1868810
I know. I had a really crappy day so I'm hoping it holds out

>>1868674
>C
>D

“Probably the worst night of my life, actually. I got it done, though.”

“Yeh? What happened?” She asks as she clenches her cigarette between her teeth.

“Actually, can I bum a smoke off you? I think I need it.” You drearily admit.

“That fuckin' bad, eh? Here.” She reaches into her coat and pulls a red pack half-full of cancer.

You take one from the crinkled foil before she offers you a light. You slowly inhale the nicotine before thanking her, easing back in your seat as the dull burn in your throat begins to put your mind at ease. You've had the occasional smoke before, but you never found yourself getting addicted. You wonder if you even could with your android brain.

Between drags you tell her everything. Her tired eyes go wider and wider with every detail regarding the remnants of your birth rearing their ugly heads in the midst of the break in, and the troubling things they both seem to desire. You even indulge on some tidbits about yourself, including the possible involvements with Lexcorp and something called Cadmus.

“Wow.” Is all she can say at first, flicking the butt of her smoke to the side.

“Yeh. Everything's tits-up alright.”

“Everything?” You ask, finishing up your cigarette as well.

“Mate, don't take this the wrong way, but yer fuckin' trouble.” She bluntly says, pulling another cigarette from her pack despite just finishing one.

“Whatever weird shit you got followin' yeh, yeh best keep it away from everyone else. You're bringing in some bad shit, even badder than Blood. If yeh get the wrong people killed or the wrong places put under fire by yer lil' family, The Justice League'll be down 'ere before you know it. And mate,”

She blows smoke from her nostrils, giving you a dead serious look.

“Ain't no one here gonna help yeh w'that. Well, maybe yer girl. Thanks for stickin' it in 'er alien growler, by the way.”

She flashes a smile.

“She's stopped bein' a right cunt lately cuz of what's in yer trousers.”

Your face gets a little red.

A: “I hear what you're saying. I'm well aware that I got a lot of messes to clean up.”

B: “What, don't tell me you're afraid of that Justice League? I just found out I have something that can kill Superman!”
C: “Good. I'll keep all the fighting to myself. Speaking of which, how's the whole Red X thing? Any gossip?”

D: “Me and Commander haven't... Uh... I mean, I haven't...”

E: “Do NOT call her a cunt... Wait, what has she been doing lately?”

F: [Write In]

(Sorry about the delay! had a phone call)

>>1868824
>C: “Good. I'll keep all the fighting to myself. Speaking of which, how's the whole Red X thing? Any gossip?”

>>1868824
>D: “Me and Commander haven't... Uh... I mean, I haven't...”
C: “Good. I'll keep all the fighting to myself. Speaking of which, how's the whole Red X thing? Any gossip?”

In that order.

>>1868824
>C: “Good. I'll keep all the fighting to myself. Speaking of which, how's the whole Red X thing? Any gossip?”

>>1868824
>C
>D
>E
>F I mean I want too but we just met and she ain't easy. teasey but not easy.

>>1868824
D: “Me and Commander haven't... Uh... I mean, I haven't...”

E: “Do NOT call her a cunt... Wait, what has she been doing lately?”

>>1868843
The weakest answer

>>1868824
C.

>C: “Good. I'll keep all the fighting to myself. Speaking of which, how's the whole Red X thing? Any gossip?”

>>1868824
C: “Good. I'll keep all the fighting to myself. Speaking of which, how's the whole Red X thing? Any gossip?”

>>1868824
>C

You show a confident smirk.

“Good. I'll keep all the fighting to myself. Speaking of which, how's the whole Red X thing? Any gossip?”

“Plenty, and you can thank yer bird for most of it.” She says, her smile returning to her typical dull look.

“She's been boastin' all about that date night you had, and just about everyone's been eatin' that shit up. Bird's also been rubbing elbows in HIVE Five, but she's doing that thing where she knows just how to get under your skin and you just want to-”

Lady Black's brow is furrowed for a moment, but she remembers you're sitting next to her and she quickly returns to a relaxed slump.

“Right, getting' off topic. So like I was sayin', she's making a few of them nervous an' buildin' you up to replace one of 'em. I can feel it too, bein' an empath an' all that. As for J-HAGHHK!”

She suddenly chokes and coughs, stopping herself for a moment.

“Ughh... As for Red X, he's calm, I guess. I've... Been visiting him. A lot, actually.”

She looks off to the side, showing a bit of a frown.

“He's uh... He appreciates you helpin' up after the fight and all that rubbish. Look, if it's alright can you just give me the processor so I can get it over to Blood I'd really appreciate it. Sorry to cut things short, but...”

A: “Wait, why do I have to give it to you?”

B: “Is everything alright? You seem off now.”

C: “Sure, I got stuff I need to take care of anyway.”

[One vote permitted.]

>>1868929
>B: “Is everything alright? You seem off now.”

>>1868929
>B: “Is everything alright? You seem off now.”

B: “Is everything alright? You seem off now.”

>>1868929
>B: “Is everything alright? You seem off now.”

>>1868929
>B

>>1868929

>B: “Is everything alright? You seem off now.”

I'm now of some concern for Lady Cunt

>>1868929
>D
>lol how do you even know about the processor? That was a private message.

>>1868929

A: “Wait, why do I have to give it to you?”

>>1868929
>B

>>1868934
>>1868938
>>1868939
>>1868940
>>1868946
>>1868954
>>1868978
Roll D100, DC68

Rolled 36 (1d100)

>>1868981

Rolled 38 (1d100)

>>1868981

Rolled 98 (1d100)

>>1868981

Fuck

>>1868991
well gee wiz, chaos gets the save

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>>1868991
With the fuckin save!

>>1868995

I merely spread the holy word of Chaos as the new dice gods

>>1868991
Clutch ftw. Let's talk about our feelings.

>>1868991
>RNGesus is actually the chaos gods
well this actually makes sense why my rolls are shit then, filthy chaos worshippers.

>>1869016
>Just getting this
why do you think we curse the dice gods so much.

>>1868929
>A: “Wait, why do I have to give it to you?”

>>1868204
>>1868426
>>1868571
>>1868729
>>1868991
...This can only mean bad things in the future.

Rolled 20 (1d100)

>>1869047
nahhhhh

>>1869016
Rockguy is apparently a slaanesh fan so it fits

>>1868929
>B

You cock an eyebrow at Lady Black's sudden shift in behavior.

“Is everything alright? You seem off now.”

She looks back at you, her cigarette drooping out of her frown as she sighs.

“It's just that... Jason-I mean Red X--Shit!” She curses, pinching her eyebrows in frustration.

“Hey, take it easy. I don't know who Jason is, keep telling me about Red X.” You reassure her with a wink.

She just rolls her eyes at your gesture, but does resume what she was trying to say.

“It's just that... I've never felt so much hatred come from one guy. It's deep in the bastard, too. I seen 'im laugh and smile, but that rage doesn't fuck off for nothin'... I don't know what it is, but I'm worried.”

A slight frown of your own begins to spread across your lips. You do your best to try and ease her mind by patting her shoulder.

“Look, I don't think you should worry about him. If anything bad happens, you know I can just beat him up again, right?”

“Ah, fuck off.” She says with a soft chuckle, brushing your arm off.

“I don't fuckin' stroke your ego at me, mate. Save that for Blackfire.”

You feel your cheeks get slightly warm again as you scratch the back of your head with a nervous laugh.

“Now, I'll be takin' that processor and fuckin' off.” She says as her boot stamps out her spent cigarette.

You nod, pulling it from your pocket and handing it to her.

She begins to head towards the exit, stopping just before leaving to turn her head back around.

“Oi, prick... You're alright. Seeya.”

After her parting words, the door to the vehicle bay slides open and she leaves you.

You feel tired, but you think you have enough energy to check on something else before you hit the sack.

A: Go check on your prisoner, Umi.

B: Visit Control Freak and hang out.

C: Try to find Cheshire. You should probably update her on what's happening.
D: Go find Blackfire and see what she's up to.

F: Go visit Red X. Dig deeper into what Lady Black was talking about.

[One vote permitted]

A: Go check on your prisoner, Umi.

>>1869062
>C: Try to find Cheshire. You should probably update her on what's happening.
It's about time.

>>1869062
>C: Try to find Cheshire. You should probably update her on what's happening.

>>1869062
A: Go check on your prisoner, Umi.

>>1869062
>C

>>1869062

>C: Try to find Cheshire. You should probably update her on what's happening.

Let's get it over with

>>1869062
>C: Try to find Cheshire. You should probably update her on what's happening.

>>1869062
>C: Try to find Cheshire. You should probably update her on what's happening.

>>1869062
>C: Try to find Cheshire. You should probably update her on what's happening.

>>1869067
>>1869069
>>1869072
>>1869074
>>1869076
>>1869079
>>1869090
Roll D100, DC 30

Rolled 93 (1d100)

>>1869102

Rolled 11 (1d100)

>>1869102

This is from the Dark Gods

Rolled 76 (1d100)

Rolled 48 (1d100)

>>1869102
>>1869104
Fpund a cat

>>1869105

Malal you nigger you ruined it

Rolled 99 (1d100)

>>1869111
Malice is best god, Shush your whore mouth.

>>1869115
The 99 has it. Malice best

>>1869115

You rolled a 99, it was Tzeentch all along

>>1869126
>99
>Tzeentch

Truly only fit for a warp spawn. Not seeing the greatest of the gods in action.

>>1869127

I hate Tzeentch, but his holy number is 9. With this 99 it's gotta be him

>>1869149
>Hating the god of hope.
I bet you listen to Nurgle.

>>1869154
Nurgle's a meme. Just be glad he's getting his 15 minutes of fame

>>1869062
>C

You stand up from your bike's seat. Screw your dad and weird sister, it's time to dismantle the Oni.

First, you need to find Cheshire. Now that you have someone from the Oni you can interrogate, you'll need to figure out what to do next.

As you're making your way towards what used to be your room, you actually happen across the jade-clad assassin making her way towards you.

You show her a smile as she paces quickly down the hall towards you.

“Yo, Chesh. I got a guy for-”

Once she reaches you, she tries to pull one of her hands back to slap you across the face!

However, you quickly react and block her angry strike with your wrist!

You finally notice the face full of scorn hiding beneath the killer's wild hair, as she pulls back her hand from the failed slap.

“What the hell was that for?!” You blurt out, taken back by the gesture.

“When I told you to kidnap someone from their gang, I didn't mean Kuchisake's second in command! Do you realize how much harder you've made this?!” She snarls at you with rage.

“Then you should've specified! Besides, what's the big deal? If he's that high up, then he'll know plenty about his boss!” You bark back at her. You considered your capture of Umi to be pretty grand, and to have Cheshire spit on
all of it kind of sucks.

“Where do I even begin?! Thanks to you and the pumpkin spice slut, everyone in the Oni is now getting equipped to deal with metahumans. We had the advantage of having them still think they were just hunting down a regular kid until you both blew it! Not only that, but of all the grunts you splattered, you had to pick the General of the lot? The one she's going to want to get back?!”

Cheshire's grits her teeth and turns away for you from a moment, running a hand through her feisty weave.

“And worst of all, you made a scene and got the Titans involved. Not only is Kuchisake calling me in for 24/7 duty, but she informed me that I'll be joined by other hitmen as well. That means direct support from me is going to much harder to gain, Battery.”

She folds her arms.

“I hope you have a plan to fix this, because I don't.”

A: “Nothing changes. I'll pull what I can from Umi, then use whatever I get to plan the next attack.”

B: “Maybe we should give Umi back. It'll calm them down some, right?”

C: “How far do you think she's willing to go to get him back? Maybe we can put her in the corner by threatening to kill him.”

D: “Sorry, I'm starting to like Blackfire's plan more. After last night I'm not too worried about attacking them head on.”

E: [Write In]

[Two votes permitted.]

>>1869162
>C: “How far do you think she's willing to go to get him back? Maybe we can put her in the corner by threatening to kill him.”
A: “Nothing changes. I'll pull what I can from Umi, then use whatever I get to plan the next attack.”

>>1869162
>A: “Nothing changes. I'll pull what I can from Umi, then use whatever I get to plan the next attack.”

>>1869162
>A
>C

>>1869162

A: “Nothing changes. I'll pull what I can from Umi, then use whatever I get to plan the next attack.”
C: “How far do you think she's willing to go to get him back? Maybe we can put her in the corner by threatening to kill him.”

>>1869162
>D: “Sorry, I'm starting to like Blackfire's plan more. After last night I'm not too worried about attacking them head on.”
>E "I have more important things to deal with. You'll still get paid, but after that you're on your own. I don't want to take them over anymore."

>>1869162
E. "You know you're kinda cute when you're upset."
C.

>>1869162
>A: “Nothing changes. I'll pull what I can from Umi, then use whatever I get to plan the next attack.”
>"This is perfect, actually. Now you can foul them up from behind their lines while they focus on me. What do you know about the others she's hired?"

>>1869162


>A: “Nothing changes. I'll pull what I can from Umi, then use whatever I get to plan the next attack.”
>C: “How far do you think she's willing to go to get him back? Maybe we can put her in the corner by threatening to kill him.”

>>1869168

You pathetic quiter

>>1869162
>A

>>1869172
>Quiter
What?

>>1869162
>E
>"Do you think she'll forgive me if I apologize really nicely?"

>>1869179

Giving up wanting to take over the gang, we can use them as cannon fodder against our family

>>1869169

I also support the E here simply to fuck with her

>>1869193
I think they'll be a burden more than anything. They're just humans.
>>1869182
I like this.

>>1869162
>C: “How far do you think she's willing to go to get him back? Maybe we can put her in the corner by threatening to kill him.”
>D: “Sorry, I'm starting to like Blackfire's plan more. After last night I'm not too worried about attacking them head on.”

>C: “How far do you think she's willing to go to get him back? Maybe we can put her in the corner by threatening to kill him.”

>>1869164
>>1869165
>>1869166
>>1869167
>>1869171
>>1869172
>>1869173
Roll D100, DC 48

Rolled 40 (1d100)

Rolled 42 (1d100)

>>1869223

Rolled 96 (1d100)

>>1869223

Rolled 28 (1d100)

>>1869223

Rolled 78 (1d100)

>>1869223
I roll for seduce.

>>1869228
Jesus Christ dodes Battery have a leprechaun stuck to the bottom of his shoe or something?

>>1869228
what the fuck is going on.

>>1869228
Dam this last minutes saves.

>>1869162
>A

You give her a stern look.

“Nothing changes. I'll pull what I can from Umi, then use whatever I get to plan the next attack.”

Cheshire narrows her eyes and stares you down for a moment, but she stops challenging you and just sighs.

“I'll just assume you know what you're doing since you DID survive last night, but next time call me before doing anything stupid. Use this,” She says, pulling a cheap flip-phone from one of her pouches.

“I'll feed you info through this whenever I can, but things are going to get much harder for us moving forward. The next time we meet will most likely be as enemies. I'll try not to kill you.”

Cheshire begins walking past you, but you grab her shoulder just before she takes off.

“Wait, you're leaving?” You ask, confused.

“I told you, I'm going to be on 24/7 duty. Thanks to your efforts I'm back to sleeping shifts in derelict apartments...” She groans, shaking your hand off as she marches forward.

“Oh, come on! You know how much crap I went through for you to be here?!” You nag at her angrily.

She just lets out a soft chuckle as she turns back to face you.

“I guess that makes us even. Don't worry, I'm sure we'll see each other again soon. Like the Cheshire Cat, you'll never know where and when I'll turn up, only to disappear again...” She muses with a wry smile, slipping on her mask and slinking away.

You just squint at her.

“You know, I still don't think Cheshire fits a ninja.”

“Shut up, Duracell.” You hear her grumble in the distance.

As you make your way further down the hall, you can't help but yawn.

It's been quite a day, and you could really use some sleep.

A: Go reclaim your room.

B: Find Blackfire. You're sure she missed you.

>>1869296
>A

>>1869296
A: Go reclaim your room.

>>1869296
>A: Go reclaim your room.
she better not have fucked it up

>>1869296
>A

>>1869296
>A

>>1869296
>A: Go reclaim your room.
>But Shoot Black fire a text we're back and have our room.

>>1869296
>A: Go reclaim your room.
Its dumb, but I really wish we'd gone the Cheshire route. But maybe its for the best. When my choice for best girl wins in quests they tend to die.

>>1869296
>A: Go reclaim your room.

>>1869316
That's because your idea of best girl is so shit that her winning makes everyone abandon the quest.

>>1869321
That hurts man. That fire demon bitch in Spirit Detective Quest was nothing of the sort.

>>1869316
Cheshire is a good choice, I wish we could go back in time

>>1869296

>A: Go reclaim your room

>>1869316
>>1869327

>Coughstamaranianpolygamycough

>>1869338
>poly
You Slaneeshi bastard ... you're a genius!

>>1869345
It's literally their culture.
Although Blackfire might take offense to your choices regardless.
Seeing as Cheshire is some random stray.

>>1869371
I mean, Blackfire will probably frown on Reno's attention being on anyone but her. Mostly for her own ego, but also maybe because she doesn't think anyone else deserves him.

We'll have to have that talk with her later, maybe.

>>1869382
Its always awkward when you have to have the polyamory talk with your evil space gf

>>1869395
Why bother with polyamory then

>>1869296
>A

Time to get your old room back.

It's a short distance back to where you had your first decent night of sleep, and you're just as eager to have another.

As the door slides open, you see that the room looks to be in mint condition. Hardly anything looks disturbed.

You happily flop down on your bed and kick off your shoes, shutting your eyes as you prepare to drift to sleep.


Until your communicator vibrates in your pocket.

You groan and fish it out, letting out an annoyed whine just before answering.

“Hello?”

“Where are you?!”

Your girlfriend's angry voice makes your eyes shoot wide up as you jolt upwards from your bed.

“Oh, hey baby I'm-”

“Not texting me, I know!” She snaps over the phone.

“You know I'm going to kick your ass, right? I've been worried all night! I am SO going to break one of your legs!”

A: “Hey, relax! I'm fine, aren't I? Don't be so clingy.”

B: “If you would let me finish, I was going to tell you that I got my own room back. Cheshire's left the building.”

C: “Oh, you're going to break my leg? What else are you going to do.”

D: “Sorry I didn't get in touch. The assignment was awful.” [Tell her what's happened.]

>>1869405
>D: “Sorry I didn't get in touch. The assignment was awful.” [Tell her when she comes into our room.]

>>1869405
>D: “Sorry I didn't get in touch. The assignment was awful.” [Tell her what's happened.]

Buuut

>B: “If you would let me finish, I was going to tell you that I got my own room back. Cheshire's left the building.”

D: “Sorry I didn't get in touch. The assignment was awful.” [Tell her what's happened.]

>>1869405
>D: “Sorry I didn't get in touch. The assignment was awful.” [Tell her what's happened.]
but

B: “If you would let me finish, I was going to tell you that I got my own room back. Cheshire's left the building.”

>>1869405

>D: “Sorry I didn't get in touch. The assignment was awful.” [Tell her what's happened.]

>>1869405
>B
>"So we can bone."

>>1869405
>D: “Sorry I didn't get in touch. The assignment was awful.” [Tell her what's happened.]

>>1869405
>B: “If you would let me finish, I was going to tell you that I got my own room back. Cheshire's left the building.”
>C: “Oh, you're going to break my leg? What else are you going to do.”
say c flirty. she'll dig it

>>1869405
>C
>B
>D

>>1869405
>D

>>1869405
>B: “If you would let me finish, I was going to tell you that I got my own room back. Cheshire's left the building.”
>D: “Sorry I didn't get in touch. The assignment was awful.” [Tell her what's happened.]

>>1869405
>D

>>1869413
>>1869415
>>1869416
>>1869420
>>1869422
>>1869425
>>1869462
>>1869482
>>1869486
>>1869492
Roll D100

Rolled 49 (1d100)

>>1869504
I got this

Rolled 22 (1d100)

>>1869504

Rolled 38 (1d100)

Rolled 46 (1d100)

>>1869504

Rolled 8 (1d100)

>>1869504

Fuck captcha

>>1869504


Well guess this is how Battery dies.

>>1869529
The fact that this is where we fail is hilarious.

>>1869405
>D

You sigh.

“Sorry I didn't get in touch. The assignment was awful.”

You tell her everything that happened to you during the assignment, and the whole time she's very quiet over the phone.

Once you finish, she finally speaks up.

“I'm... I'm sorry. You must think I'm a huge bitch for calling you up like that.”

“No, it's fine.” You try to reassure her.

“I'm sorry for worrying you.”

It's quiet for another moment or so, with you both just listening to the other person breathe over the line until Blackfire speaks again.

“Do you want to be alone for a while? I know that's a lot to deal with.”

A: “Nah. Come over to my room. I could use the company of my mean alien girl right now.”

B: “Just until the morning. I'll grab some breakfast with you, alright?”

>>1869546
>B: “Just until the morning. I'll grab some breakfast with you, alright?”
Gotta figure this out.

>>1869546
A

>>1869546
>A: “Nah. Come over to my room. I could use the company of my mean alien girl right now.”

>>1869546
>A: “Nah. Come over to my room. I could use the company of my mean alien girl right now.”

>>1869546

>A: “Nah. Come over to my room. I could use the company of my mean alien girl right now.”

We need some after the family reunion

>>1869546
>B
>"Don't worry Blackfire. I've always thought you were a huge bitch. That phone call just confirmed it."

>>1869546
>A

>>1869546
>A

A: “Nah. Come over to my room. I could use the company of my mean alien girl right now.”

>>1869563
Just realized we have more in common with Blackfire then qe thought. We also have a sister who we don't like.

>>1869572

Well what ya know, fine eye new guy

>>1869546
>A: “Nah. Come over to my room. I could use the company of my mean alien girl right now.”
I misread that as "any mean alien girl"

>>1869585
We ain't in space just yet, but I like where your head's at

I think a good compromise for a third person in the relationship is a cute trap.

>>1869599
So Red X? Because redhood was kinda cute.

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>>1869599

>>1869607
Don't judge me Slade, you fuck Terra.

>>1869610
Well he did brainwashed her and used her as a pawn so i guess he did fuck her.

>>1869613
no, he legit fucks her too.

>>1869614
Only in the comics and that's not necessarily the background Punch's using here.
Probably.

>>1869599

Fuck outta here

>>1869546
>A

You smile, laying back down on your bed.

“Nah. Come over to my room. I could use the company of my mean alien girl right now.”

Right as you say that, your door slides open to reveal Blackfire standing outside, dressed in her usual Tamaran attire.

“I was on my way over anyway.” She says with a smirk as she puts her phone away.

“I know I can be a bit brash, but I also know what my man needs...” She coos as her feet lift off the ground.

You just blink a few times as she delicately hovers down onto the mattress, laying next to you.

“So, shitty sister?” She asks as she puts an arm around your torso, resting her head on your shoulder.

“Something like that.” You acknowledge as your hand gently rips her shoulder to pull her in closer.

“Mmm, I know the feeling.” She softly relates, letting out a small yawn as she holds you.

“We'll get them both, don't worry...”

She gives you a gently peck on the cheek as she snuggles closer to you, prompting you both to shut your eyes and drift to sleep.


[TO BE CONTINUED IN THE NEXT POST]

>>1869649
>gently rips her shoulder
Jesus, Reno, I know she's a Tamaranean but that's still gonna hurt

>>1869663
She's a big girl...she can take it.

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>>1869649
>gently rips her shoulder

>>1869649

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G96oT3jPJ7k


“You know, I just don't understand you. You make millions doing wetwork—several contracts being given by yours truly—and you piddle it all away in this mock L.A. trying to do... What exactly?”

He knows. Feigning ignorance when it comes to business that doesn't involve him. Usual for him.

“Establish the city as a forward operating base. The rest will come once nuisances are taken care of.”

“The rest being your personally trained army of mercs, correct? I suppose a city in our nation could be useful, but perhaps if you saved any of that blood money you earned you could've made that little dream of yours much easier to reach.”

“How so?”

“Buy an island, of course.”

Stupid.

“Buying an island is what desperate men do for unhappy wives. I don't think you'd waste your time if I was either.”

“Mmph, I wouldn't waste these reservations either. How's the steak?”

It tastes like it was microwaved until it was medium rare.

“Can we discuss why we're both sitting here?”

“We're not both sitting here. At least, no one knows we are. This meeting isn't happening. Everything I am willing to discuss with you won't be kept on record, and what I pay you after everything's said and done will be untraceable.”

“I don't usually find myself knee deep in these sort of things. You're making this out to be catastrophic.”

“Because it is. My career and the world are both at stake.”

Which one is more valuable to him?

“I must admit it's a displeasure to have plans of mine change course so suddenly, I know you'll make it worth the trouble.”

“Of course. So, what exactly do you need?”


A: “Expendable assets.”

B: “Donations.”

C: “Schematics.”

D: “A weapon.”

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>>1869663
>>1869674
>>1869709
>gently GRIPS* her shoulder

I'm sure Blackfire likes it rough...

>>1869746
>B

>>1869746
>A: “Expendable assets.”

>>1869746
A: “Expendable assets.”

B: “Donations.”

C: “Schematics.”

>>1869746
>A: “Expendable assets.”

>>1869746
>A

>>1869751
>>1869755
>>1869756
>>1869758
Roll a D100

Rolled 50 (1d100)

>>1869796

Rolled 20 (1d100)

>>1869796

Concern.exe

Rolled 37 (1d100)

>>1869796

Rolled 53 (1d100)

>>1869796

Rolled 88 (1d100)

>>1869796
Rolling regardless of me being too late.

Rolled 88 (1d100)

>>1869796

>>1869746
>A

“Expendable assets.”

“I'll give Waller a call. What do you have on your end?”

“Two women. One on the inside, one on the out. Both are associates of the boy.”

“Good. Should make getting close to him easier.”

“What about the other two?”

“They're chasing the boy. I'm tempted to let one of them have their way, but I can't risk a change of heart.”

He has something in his teeth.

“You have something in your teeth.”

“Hmm? Oh, excuse me.”

“...”

“So, these associates... Who are they?”

“I'm only willing to disclose that one attends HIVE.”

“Ugh, the pompous ass Blood. At least he'll be liquidated with the others. Why bees anyway?”

“I'm sure it's some stupid metaphor. Like his school is a HIVE Mind for criminal activity.”

“Tch, that's ridiculous still. Loser.”

The highlight of the evening.

“Well, if that's all, Wilson, I suppose I'll go on ahead and handle the check.”

“Thank you for the dinner. I'll be in touch.”

“Remember, the boy goes first.”

“... What is it?”

“What's what?”

“The reason he has to die first. What does he have?”

“Do you really want to know?”

[TO BE CONTINUED]

>>1869851
>“Do you really want to know?”
YES WE WANT TO KNOW

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That's all for this week! Thank you to all the wonderful anons that participated!
Sorry for being lopsided today. I know I made some mistakes like forgetting to include vote specifications with the post. I sucked at sleeping the other night, so I hope you can forgive me!

As always, I'll be around for questions and bullying!

>>1869862
Can we go even more Rider? Is there a way to go further beyond what we already are?

>>1869862
DAMN YOU!

So, if we'd spent any longer getting the processor, would the Titans have come after us?

>>1869869
Yes!

>>1869870
Yes!

>>1869877
What would have happened if we'd forced a three-way, maybe four-way confrontation between Reno, the Titans, Yanderebot, and Q?

>>1869877
Would we have run into sis and dad too?

What are sis and dad doing?

>>1869883
A very messy fight. I think someone might've even died.

>>1869884
They've stopped fighting by the time you escaped, but I'm sure their damage to the city will be reported on.

>>1869891
Were we caught on camera.

>>1869893
Most definitely!

>>1869895
How about the security guard slaughter?

>>1869891
Will the Titans and police be looking for them too?

>>1869900
They saw who did that and know it wasn't you.

>>1869929
Most likely.