>>2282607
>John Rackham

Did you just watched gate Hero?

>>2282607
>Michael Affini

>>2282619
nah. Just read about operators on /tg/ and ask around in /qtg/ about it. This one will be realistic or something

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>>2282607
>Mark 'Marksman' Smith
TIME TO OPER8

>>2282607
>Mark 'Marksman' Smith

>>2282607
>Mark 'Marksman' Smith

>>2282607
>Mark 'Marksman' Smith

>>2282619
>>2282621
>>2282667
>>2282675
>>2282686

Delta force it is. Writing.

aw man I wanted to steal all the shinies.

Ooh, this looks interesting.
Smooth operator.

>>2282607

Mark Smith...that's right. Mark Smith. Born in New York, US fuckin' A. Joined the Army at 18 and Delta Force at 23. Callsign "Marksman".

>Flashback

"Marksman!" Your buddy Tony shout," Cap wanna see ya. Says you got latrine duty for losing that poker game."

"Fuck off, Italian" Middle finger pointed at his face and he just laugh before patrolling the perimeter.

Wiping the sands off your pants, you quickly walk to the captain's tent. You have been in this god forsaken wasteland and fighting the occasional goatfuckers. 3 years since you have seen your homeland and after this mission, you are getting drunk and bang some chicks. Maybe see that family too.

You salute as you entered the flap, heat still penetrating through the dense cloth of the tent." Sir!"

"At ease, soldier," Captain Frank salute back. The tent is filled with maps and radio comms," Soldier, we are planning to raid this village of Al Ma'ruuf. Intel says that they have weapon stashed in one of the houses."

The captain point at a black dot in the middle of nowhere. There are rocky hills beside the village that you can use." I want you to scout it with Dirk and return here at 1900. Dismissed"

You salute once again and went out of the tent.

>Meet up with Dirk and discuss the situation
>Get to your tent and check your equipment
>Ask Tony for any intel. The guy patrol this area everyday.
>Write in

>>2282810
>Ask Tony for any intel. The guy patrol this area everyday.

>>2282810
>Ask Tony for any intel. The guy patrol this area everyday.

>>2282829
>>2282843


Tony it is. Writing

>>2282810

Since you are unfamiliar with the terrains so better ask Tony. The guy always like patrol duty to slim his fat ass. Luckily, you caught him before he left.

"Yo Tony," You wave and hurriedly caught up with him," Cap asked me to scout Al' Ma'ruuf."

"That bumfuck village?" He raised his eyebrow.

"Yeah, that one. Says there's going to be a raid," You say," Anything you know about the surroundings?"

"Yeah, go from east and avoid using the hills for scouting. Saw 2-3 guys patrolling there with AK." He scratch his chin, a habit for him when thinking," go south and maybe scout at night? Those guys dont even have torches but becareful of their sheep. They are noisy."

so:
>AK with few people concentrated on the hills, patrolling
>no light or torches at night
>goatfuckers

"Alright, thank Tony," You wave.

"Yeah, yeah. You owe me a beer," He grin as he left with his partner.

Shaking your head, you went to your tent and check your equipment.

Equipment:
>Trusty rifle on single shot (30 ammo/ 2 Magazine)
>Armor and helmet
>Combat knife
>Pistol (7 ammo/1 mag)
>Water and ratio pack.
>Map
>Binocular

You might want to pack extra but it might slow you down. Tony says that night time is good for scouting.

extra(pick 2):
>Night vision
>Flashbang (3)
>Extra ammo (1 mag for both guns)
>Explosive Grenade (3)
>Medpack (1)
>Nothing

(sorry, internet is being annoying)

>>2282927
>>Night vision
>>Flashbang (3)

>>2282927
>>Night vision
>>Medpack (1)

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>>2282927
>Extra ammo (1 mag for both guns)
>Night vision

>>2282927
>>Night vision
>>Extra ammo (1 mag for both guns)

>>2282934
>>2282935
>>2282936
>>2282959

Night vision and ammo wins

>>2282927
>Night vision
>Extra ammo (1 mag for both guns)

>>2282927

Taking the night vision and extra ammo in the bag, then the next was putting on your Kevlar armor and helmet. It's a a bit tight and uncomfortable but better safe than sorry.

"Mark, You ready?" Dirk suddenly appeared behind you and almost made you grab your knife.

Dirk Johnson, callsign ' Panther'. A big bla- *cough* african american guy with a penchant for sneaking. You dont know how he does it but sometimes you cant feel his presence.

"Jesus, Dirk," You calmed yourself," Dont scare me like that."

"Then they wont call me Panther anymore," He laugh," C'mon scardy. We wastin daylight".

>Current time: 1300 (6 hour remaining)

>Approach the hills (east) (used 2 HR. Good position but plenty of patrol)
>Go from south ( 3 HR. not an efficient spot bot more safer. Shephard's route)
>Go from west ( 4 HR. Longer and good spot but you have to book it when you're done)
>Go north (1 HR. Village entrance (they will know your presence there).

>>2282993
>>Go from west ( 4 HR. Longer and good spot but you have to book it when you're done)

>>2282993
>Go from west ( 4 HR. Longer and good spot but you have to book it when you're done)

>>2282993
>>Go from west ( 4 HR. Longer and good spot but you have to book it when you're done)

>>2282994
>>2282998
>>2283004

Roll 1d20+2 Survival BO3

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>2283014

Rolled 10 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>2283014

Rolled 1 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>2283014
fuck it, ill roll.

Not many people here

>>2283014

Rolled 6 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>2283014

>>2283064
oops

>>2282993

"You sure?" The big man questioned and you nod.

"This is just a scout mission," You tap the map," and we need good intel. Dont want you getting bullet holes on your black ass."

"And yours too, you bitch ass cracker," He hit you in mock anger but all's good.

>1500 (4 HR left)

"Then i say ' Whatchu gonna do about it?' " Dirk laugh as you told his the story where you mug the mugger," The bastard runs anyways."

"Yeah, that's a dumb- Git down" Suddenly he stopped and goes prone. You followed as both of you slowly walk. Now you can hear sounds of someone talking. You peek and saw 3 guys with shiny new AK with them and magazines on their belt. Probably armored too.

"Fucking patrol? Here?" Dirk cursed," And a trained one too. Cap was right that there is something in that mud huts."

"Calm down, we still have time," You pat your partner

now how to deal with them?
>Wait till it's night (1 HR but you will waste another HR to get to your location)
>Silent take-downs
>Sneak
>Go gun blazing
>Write in

>>2283077
>Silent take-downs
Need to check them for why do goatfuckers have shiny new AKs.

>>2283077
>Silent take-downs

>>2283077
>>Silent take-downs

>>2283081
>>2283084
>>2283091

Roll that 1d20's DC8 to get 1, 12 to get two, 16 to get all of em

Also

Lethal or non lethat?

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>2283094
Lethal

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>2283094
lethal

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>2283094
Lethal: easier and there is no reason to bother with taking prisoners

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>2283094
Lethal

>>2283097
>>2283098
>>2283099


Jesus...

>>2283100
AND THEN WE GET THE 20 WOW

>>2283103
>>2283100
>>2283099
Off by 8 seconds.

>>2283100

Ill get you a devil's deal:
You can get that 20 BUT Trained reflex will be off until next session.

Yay or nay?

>>2283108
I vote yay

>>2283108
Yay.

>>2283110
>>2283113

writing

>>2283077

"We go silence", You say as you lift your knife while Dirk nod.

Tangos go separate ways with two going on patrol while the other staying here. Dirk goes for the sole tango first and crack his neck as he close the tango's mouth. Then both of you kill the rest with a coordinated attack, plunging knifes on their neck and chest. The adrenaline is like a honey to your brains.

Smell of blood and piss but you are used to it. You began looting the corpses and found some kind of document written in arabic. There are maps too.

"What's that?" Dirk ask as he dump the body below a large rock. Dont want to spook them.

"SOme kind of document. You read arabic?" You toss him the document.

"A bit," And he began reading it as you overwatch. Two minute passed and he tap your shoulder," Mark, we found a goldmine. Mujahedeen are planning to turn this village into a supply post. Let's get this to the captain."

>Keep scouting
>Loot the gun and go.
>Dont loot, just get that document to captain soon.
>Write in

>>2283159
>>Keep scouting

>>2283159
>Write in
Give the docs to Dirk, keep going.

>>2283159
>Loot the gun and go.
Nice war trophy and we book it back to base.
This may or may not have to do with the fact that we go to fantasyland in the future

>>2283169
>>2283176
>>2283185


need a tie break or we can just combine Keep going with scouting.

yay or nay?

>>2283199
Combine >Keep going with scouting.

>>2283215
Alright.

>>2283159

"Dirk, get this documents to the captain," You take a sip from your bottle," Ill scout ahead."

"But partner system dictate-"

"It's fine. I got Night-vision googles," You tap at the googles on your helmet," easier to sneak at night."

"If you say so," He shrug," Oh and if you die. You owe me a fucking beer."

"Yeah,yeah," You wave your hand and walk to the spot. Sky is beginning to be bleed orange.

You pull your binocular and scan the area

>roll 1d20+2(veteran scout)

Rolled 6 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>2283242

Rolled 6 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>2283242

Rolled 6 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>2283242

>>2283248
>>2283252
>>2283255
666?
Ominous

>>2283258
I...I have never seen things like this.

666 trips. Does that mean the devil's deal is real or is this quest cursed?

But yes.. this is where the massacre started.

>>2283273
666 = Devil's luck or Devil's curse?

>>2283242

The sky darkens and you slowly equipped your night-vision. A call for prayers and you can see the villagers went inside a larger house to pray but strangely, the Mujahedeen didnt follow.

four...five...six you men with new AK patrolling in each corners of the village and in pairs. Then the shitstorm came when an old villagers approached the guard with fuming walk. There are arguments then suddenly a truck came by.

An officer exited the truck and the guard dragged the old man to the officer. The officer, in army uniform, calmly listened to the complaints but the old man's body language shows fear.

BLAM!

The sound of gunshot echoes while the villagers began to scream. Dozen of soldiers disembark and began shooting the civilians. The orchestra of gun fire made your blood boils and you want in on that action.

Without knowing, your lips formed into a smile.

>Go in the battlefield. (Gluttony)
>Stay low

>>2283322
>Stay low

>>2283322
>Stay low
We sneaky boys, on recon.

>>2283327
Sadly, you are also a battle junkies.

>>2283322
>>Go in the battlefield. (Gluttony)

Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>2283326
>>2283327
>>2283347


Staying low. Let's see how your discipline hold.

1 go to battle

2 staying low

>>2283352
RIP them dude, we about to rip and tear!

>>2283322

>Battle junkies activated

You cant. You cant wait. You just want to fire your guns.

Like a child running to the ice cream van, your boots kick up dusts as the valley still echoes with throes of death and guns. No fire, just flashing lights from the guns.

You dont care why they kill their own but fuck them. The night-vision helped a lot as now it's night time. As you come closer, your blood starts to pump sweet adrenaline, making your eyes alerts and body ready. You can see those fuckers laughing while slaying their own kid.

Fucking barbarians.

The officer just watched as blood flows on the sands, uncaring at his surrounding. He looks like he's in fucking orchestra or something

Switching to semi-burst, you aimed at the fucker.

>Roll 1d20 DC13

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>2283379

>>2283384
Yep. Devil's curse

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>2283379

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>2283379

>>2283379
>>2283384
>>2283388
>>2283389

Pulling the trigger, your bullets went inches passed his figure.

>-3 ammo

Yeah, you fucking missed.

Throwing your weapon and let the gun strap keep it on your shoulders, you take your knife. The officer now realized that something wild is coming toward him and that fucker's reflex is good as he quickly grab your knife. The tip in just in front of the heart, blocked by strength of the grip.

"Well, hello there," You grin.

"You american dogs!," He spit but that doesn't bother you at all.

>Roll 1d20 to finish him off. DC14

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>2283418

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>2283418

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>2283418
PUSH IT IN!

>>2283418
>>2283423
>>2283424
>>2283432

With a sudden flash of strength, the fucker pushed you off while using his own blood to blind you. So close yet so far...

Then he start to shout something in arabic,gaining the attention of the soldiers. This is bad but...it's also fun!

Taking out your pistol, you have 1 chance to kill this guy while he's still yapping.

>Roll 1d20 DC10

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>2283446

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>2283446
Cursed quest?
Cursed Quest!

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>2283446
AMERICAN FIRE POWER!

>>2283446
>>2283453
>>2283449
>>2283465


You emptied the whole clip on this guy, just to make sure he was dead. The fucker looked at you with anger as you flipped him off.

>handgun need to reload

And dead he was as the cacophony of noises stopped. The tangos look at you and their downed leader, then look at you with their AK's pointing. Trained reflex pushed your body and you run behind the truck, using it as a barricade as hails or bullets slowly grinds the truck to pieces like rock erosion.

You heart is beating louder than the guns, almost making your ears deaf but you still smile as the battle drag on. The cavalry will arrive soon and if you die, at least they will bring your body to your homeland. Buried beside the heroes of America might not be bad.

clink,clink...

The sound snapped you out of your monologue. A fucking grenade lays beside you, looking innocent. Cursing, you dive away from it and hope that the sharpnel didnt cuts your body.

Boo-

Your ears ringing. Dusts and sands everywhere. Sands clogged your nose. Cant see... Cant feel...

Closing your eyes, you waited for death...

A minute

10 minute

20 minute


nothing....

Did you die?

Your arms still functioning so you wipe your eyes and...

>Present

And where the fuck are you?

For now, no threat found and your sweet adrenaline rush is slowly fading. Aches and pain began pinging across your body.

>Take a rest and reload your pistol.
>Keep going, you are in foreign place
>Write in

>>2283513
>Take a rest and reload your pistol.

>>2283513
>Take a rest and reload your pistol.

>>2283513
>>Take a rest and reload your pistol.

>>2283513
>>Take a rest and reload your pistol.

>>2283513
>>2283520
>>2283525


A moment of respite...

You let yourself fall and slowly lean on the tree. Quenching your thirst with greedy gulp and checking your guns for damages or bullets. Thank god, you brought extra mag.

>Assault rifle
-ammo(27/30)
-3 magazine
-good condition

>Pistol
-ammo (7/7)
- 1 magazine
- good condition

>Water
-60% full.

>Food still good

>Map and binocular still good.

Your body though... You can still see the ripped clothes from bullet grazes and small stain of blood. Better find a water source or something to clean this up. Overall, you are a bit tired at the moment.

Another 40 minute of rest and you suddenly hear something...screaming... or something. Might be dangerous but maybe its someone in trouble? Shit, it could be a trap or something.

>Get deeper into the forest. Find out what is it.
>Too dangerous, move far away from it.
>Write in

>>2283551
>Get deeper into the forest. Find out what is it.
Is it nighttime or daytime?

>>2283551
>>Get deeper into the forest. Find out what is it.

>>2283556
daytime

>>2283551
>>Get deeper into the forest. Find out what is it.

>>2283551
>>Too dangerous, move far away from it

>>2283556
>>2283558
>>2283593
>>2283596


Roll 1d20+2 (survival) and hope for the best

Rolled 4 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>2283597

Rolled 18 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>2283597

Man, you guys are sleeping ?

Rolled 12 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>2283597
No I was just reading another archived quest

>>2283601
>>2283615
>>2283650

Alright then. Last post or continue? I can go for few more hours

>>2283655
I'll probably tap out within the next hour, your call.

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>>2283551

It is better to see what kind of people living here or at least, what kind of creature living is this forest. Then you can assess the threats and plan. With your rifle in hand, you sprint-walk on the source of the noise.

The air is fresh and clean, making breathing easier and the forest looks so vibrant and alive. Never have you seen this kind of forest. There are still chirping of birds and the sunlight penetrating the leaves. The earth are soft ,and several colorful mushrooms and berries are seen. Foraging is possible.

The closer you get, the louder it sounds like a battle. Grunting, screams and death throes. Your heart start to beat faster, excited at the new battles ahead but your mind is in control now, opting to scout ahead.

With the voices few clicks ahead, you began climbing the trees and use your binocular.

Carriages...looks fancy too...

Several armored men are fighting against green skinned brutes and they are losing...

wait a minute...wait a fucking minute.

You focused on one of the green men and its face shocked you. Sharp ears, human face save for its teeth. Muscle bulging and without armor.

You remember watching some movie when you were a teen. The similarities are terrifying.

They bashed their enemies with crappy swords and powerful enough to lift a horse.

It's a fucking ORC!

Did you get transported to a fucking fantasy world?


---

end it here and will continue tomorrow at early time.

How do you like it?

>>2283699
We got some minor operator background knowledge and thinking, interested in how we deal with the ammunition problem in the future.
All round, it's good.

>>2283699
I enjoyed what you have so far, I woulda been more active but the freaking tab never updated when you made a post so I always ended up late (like now).

I'm excited to see where you take this though if you could post a more specific time when your running that would be great!

>>2283761
Hmm...18 hour later?
let me check the UTC

>>2283761
Around 21:00 UTC if i am not mistaken

>>2283773
Awesome, ill be sure to be here in one way or another!

>>2283699

Focus! Enemy tango ahead!

7 Tango: Green and large. Melee only.

1 Tango with shaman like-attire

No range tango so far

On the other side, 5 armored humans struggling with the tango. Barely winning but holding with their spears and blade like spears?. Enemy objective must be what inside the carriage.

Enemy strengths and weaknesses? unknown

Potential allies? They might scratch your back if you scratched theirs but there might be laws and cultures you dont know about...

Your experience in middle east taught you that not everyone is happy to have foreigner in their lands, even if you save their brown asses.

But the lulls of battle. They tempt you.

no...You need better intel.

>Began the assault
>Keep watching the battle
>Get closer for ambush
>Write in

>>2285919
>Get closer for ambush
Luckily you start just as I get home

>>2285931
gonna wait fer 30 min for players if ya dont mind

>>2285919
>>Get closer for ambush

>>2285919
>Begin the Assault

Waiting might lessen our odds of having manpower against the Orcs. If we're outnumber it'd be an assured defeat. At best we precisely aim for their heads with our rifles. If they get distracted by our bum stick, the guards can flank and impale their sides.

>>2285919
>Get closer for ambush
Go for the Shaman, seems to be the leader.

>>2285931
>>2285959
>>2285962
>>2286007


Ambush it is. Writing.

Also roll 1d20 for sneaky

>>2285919
>Began the assault

Il go after the magic looking guy
Then the sword ones

Rolled 2, 19, 7, 5, 2 = 35 (5d20)

ignore the rolls please

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>2286022

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>2286022

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>2286022

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>>2286055
Oh nice

>>2286032
>>2286037
>>2286055


Wew critfail.

Luckily, this is new session and new battle so Reflex is up.

Reroll?

Only once per battle

>>2286073
Sure i'll go for a reroll

>>2286083
ALright go for it.

re roll

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>2286114

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>2286073

cmon. last roll.

Last time i roll , we got critfail

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>2286114
alright then

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>2286114

>>2285919

While getting closer is dangerous, the reward outweigh the risk...if it goes well. The sounds and foliage made it easier for you to walk from point A to B without alerting them. A forest camo might help with sneaking but desert camo will have to do.

Sadly, the humans are losing when you suddenly heard what sounds like static and the air became 'weird' all of the sudden. You dont know how to explained it but it felt like your hair suddenly stands due to electric current.

There's a large bush behind them. Large enough for you to enter and hide.

You survey the current situation and it soon became dire.

Only two human remain standing while the rest are charred corpses. Magic? But is it from the shaman guy or from someh

One orc is down but the rest are pushing their way toward the carriages. Soon you can hear high pitch screams from inside the carriage. Yeah... Time for action.

Rifle mode:
>single shot (precise but only 1 bullet/ post. Low damage)
-burst (Medium crit DC but waste 3 bullet/post. medium damage)
>Automatic (empty the whole clip. Can use pray and spray or focus on one tango you hate)


Target:
>Random sword orc
>Shaman.

>>2286169
>single shot (precise but only 1 bullet/ post. Low damage)
>Random sword orc

>>2286169
>single shot (precise but only 1 bullet/ post. Low damage)
>Shaman.
Priority target

one more to break the tie

>>2286183
supporting

>>2286174
>>2286183
>>2286206


Roll1d20+5 for ambush.

1-8 miss, 9-16 bodyshot. 17-18 headshot. 19+ instakill

Rolled 5 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>2286208

Rolled 17 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>2286208

Rolled 20 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>2286208
Sniping's a good job m8

>>2286234
>>2286263
>>2286300


You lived up to the name 'marksman'.

Congrats

Rolled 8, 4 = 12 (2d20)

>>2286169

With a quick flip, the rifle mode became single shot. Your target is a potential magician and primary threat to eliminate. No winds or obstruction, a straight shot. Keeping the dot to ugly's head, you entered a sniper's trance.

Steady breaths... wait for opportunities...aaand now!

Boom!

The noise surprised everyone, even the armored humans. Then the shaman and the guy in front of him falls, causing the green herd to panicked.

-1 orc shaman

-1 orc

6 tangos remain.

"WUT DA ZOG?" A taller and more muscular orc shout, body riddled with scars and he have some kind of special emblem in his shoulder armor,"SOME GIT KRUMPT OUR MEDIC!"

Sensing an opportunity, the humans strikes.

Rolled 18, 4 = 22 (2d20)

>>2286341

They managed to wound one orc and gained their attention again.

Dumb-asses.

The bigger guy ,however, didnt seem to care and you can see a crackle of lighting coming out of his hands.

"BOSS! THEY BE AVIN MORE UMIES?" One of the orc shout and performed some kind of salute by thumping his chest.

"NAH! GITS RARELY CAME ERE," The boss huffs," SNIFF FER DIS COWARD GIT!"

>Threat update (also correction)

>1 wounded orc
>1 magical orc boss
>3 normal orcs

Shit.. you miscalculated but they seems to not now where you are and lets hope it stays that way.

One of the orc and the orc boss began to scan the surroundings

>>2286369

Then boss orc sniffs the air before looking directly towards you.

"OY YA GIT," he pointed his swords in your direction," SMELLS UMIE BLUD. GIT OVA ERE AND GIT KRUMP LIKE A MAN"

fuck...he knows! Yet...one on one with the boss sounds...fun.

"Mike, you idiot! Focus!" You whispers while slapping your cheek but the grin in your face did not disappeared.

>one more action before Battle Junkies kicked in

>Duel
>Change position
>Empty your clip on the boss
>Write in

>>2286390
>Empty your clip on the boss

>>2286390
>Change position
Tactical re-positioning, also do we know any martial arts? I'm pretty sure delta force guys know Krav Manga or something.

>>2286405

yeah. You know CQC and knife combat

>>2286411
Changing to
>Duel

>>2286392
>>2286415


Between emptying bullets and a duel.

Need someone to break the tie

>>2286451
Duel.

>>2286455
>>2286415
>>2286392


Good luck to y'all. Writing

>>2286390

Taking a deep breath, you sling your rifle back. 26 ammo on that clip. It seems your bloodlust wins again as you stand up from the bushes with a grin.

"A RANGAH?" the boss raised his dark,bushy eyebrow,"AN YER GANNA GO AGAINST US?"

"Nah," You grin, heart already pumping adrenaline all over your body. You choose fight than flight." We fight, mano-a-mano." You place your rifle on the edge of the forest so it wont mess with your agility.

"A DUEL?" You nod and he laugh with the rest of the orcs. The humans looks at you like some kind of suicidal idiot," LOOKIT DIS GIT! AM KRUMPIN YA!"


The orcs resume their assault on the humans while you and the boss look each other in the eye. The boss is experiences with that sword of his while you have a knife. His green body full of muscles like a gorilla and much more larger than the average tango.

Your martial arts is built to kill a human, not an orc. WIll you survived this?

Damn right you will, you want gonna die in this foreign world.

>Aggressive style
>defensive style
>Write in

>>2286486
>>Aggressive style

>>2286486
>>Aggressive style

>>2286486
>>Aggressive style
Maximum damage, military techniques

>>2286494
>>2286504
>>2286507


roll me 1d20 DC17

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>2286513

Rolled 80 (1d200)

>>2286513
washmeroll

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>2286513
I would say vut the tendens so he cant use his arms and legs

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>2286513
for realz this time

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>2286513
SAVE (No dice bonuses?)

>>2286513
I mean we still got the handgun so we could wip that out
In the dual

>>2286538
Guess i can add +1 when you satisfied your cravings. so yeah, it's a pass

But only this time.

>>2286535
going for tendons means it's a crit

>>2286518
>>2286535
>>2286536
>>2286538

Writing

>>2286486

You charged first, in all your battle-hazed glory and screams. The boss seems to be surprised as you succeed in slicing his arm and chest, letting some light reddish liquid flow. His iron like muscles are difficult to penetrate, especially with small knife like yours.

"Bos-Ukh!" The guard finally downed the wounded and now focused on other target.

"DAS GUD ONE UMIES," He grin before charging, sword raised high and fierce roar almost deafened you. Is is much more faster than you expected and coming to you like truck.

You can feel your heart beats much more faster than before. Fear? Possibly. Excitement? Of course.

>Roll1d20+1 to dodge (battle junkies) DC18

Rolled 14 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>2286556

Rolled 2 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>2286556
Channel inner military prowess

Rolled 17 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>2286556

>>2286556
>>2286560
>>2286579
>>2286581

Luckily, your reflex pushed you enough to dodge the hit as the blade dig deep inside the earth, kicking up dusts.

In retaliation, you swipe few more hits and making a much more deep crimson blood leaking out of his green body. At first, you might think that this will make hims sluggish but this just pisses him off.

"GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!" He screams, now statics of electricity forming on his hands," YER GETTIN KRUMPED UMIES!"

The large slab of meta he called sword is now filled with electricity and god damn, it is terrifying. He commit few slashes and you keep dodging by the skin of your teeth. You have no wounds yet you can still feel the electricity penetrating your skin.

One hit and you might suffer a heavy damage. Your knife can only bleed him not penetrate deep inside for deadly attack.

>Keep going with knife
>Shoot this asshole with all your pistol bullets
>Keep knife and go defensive
>Write in.

>>2286600
>>Keep going with knife

>>2286600
>Shoot this asshole with all your pistol bullets

>>2286600
>>Shoot this asshole with all your pistol bullets

>>2286600
>throw dirt at his face

Lets fight dirty!

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>>2286600
>Shoot this asshole with all your pistol bullets
Pull out the gat, we got lucky so far with the knife, but this orc is too strong for that.
Although I'd rather do pic related, I'd also like to live.

>>2286605
>>2286615
>>2286618
>>2286619
>>2286622


Putting some bullets in the fucker's head.

roll 1d20+1

>>2286627

Rolled 17 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>2286627
>>2286633
hur dur

Rolled 16 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>2286627

Rolled 14 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>2286627
Please don't be a 1

>>2286636
>>2286640
>>2286644

>18

Luck is on your side. That's a head full of holes

Rolled 15 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>2286627

>Stupid Umie! you only shot me in me 'ead!

>>2286600

He raised his electric sword, you unbuckled your pistol.

He charged. You began shooting him with a trained aim.

You didnt stop until you hear your gun hungry for more bullets.

CLINK! CLINK! CLINK!

It took a minute for the boss to fall, almost making a tremor as his body crashed to the ground. The rest of the orcs are surprised and demoralized.

"L-LETS GIT!" One shouted before getting stabbed by spear. Two that is still alive began to turned and run but once of the, ultimately fall from his wound.

Last one already running through the forest as you picked up your rifle.

>Pistol ammo: Empty

>Chase the last orc (Gluttony)
>Stay and rest
>write in

>>2286665
>Stay and rest
He will tell our tale

>>2286665
>>Chase the last orc (Gluttony)

>>2286665
>Stay and rest

>>2286665
>>Chase the last orc (Gluttony)

>>2286665
>write in
loot dead orc boss

>>2286665
>write in: Loot that electric sword, it looks nice.

Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>2286668
>>2286673
>>2286674
>>2286676
>>2286678

3 rest

2 chase

let's see if you can overcome your desire.

1 rest

2 chase

>>2286665

The bloodlust soon fade and your body returned to normal. It is luck that you are still unhurt, barring few cuts from earth's battlefield. You lazily pick up your canteen and gulped few more water to your heated body.

Pistol's empty, knife already cleaned and buckled, and rifle ammo still good. Heartbeat returning to normal and your craving for battle sated.

A good battle.

Then you began looting the orc boss. Some sort of teeth necklace with large sharp teeth, almost like a t-rex's teeth or something. Some charms and trinkets...Oohh 5 gold coins.

Now for his sword. You tried to lift it and it took a lot of your strength to let the sword hover above ground. This shit is heavy! Maybe a bodybuilder can used this but not you, not right now.

>Aftermath:

-no wounds
>Kevlar armor and helmet still good
-empty pistol clip
-rifle( single shot mode. ammo: 26/20. 3 mag)
-water (20% left)

Gained:
>Strange teeth necklace with big teeth. 10 of them
>10 gold coins
>5 charms and trinkets
> Sword (heavy)

Suddenly, one of the armored human snapped you out of your thoughts.

"Hail,ranger," He shout, keeping distance," We thank you for your aid but we wish to know who you are and where you come from"

>What your response?

>I am not from here and it seems that i am lost
>(go professional) Special Force Mark Smith, Delta squad
>Just a ranger wandering
>Write in

>>2286718
>I am not from here and it seems that i am lost

>>2286718
>Write in
Ask if they have a map

>>2286718
>>(go professional) Special Force Mark Smith, Delta squad

>>2286723
>>2286725
>>2286727


waiting from someone to break the tie.

>>2286746
well... none of them contradict each other.

>>2286767
disregard that. I am dumb

writing

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>>2286718

" Special Force Mark Smith, Delta squad," You announced and automatically stand in army style." I am not from here and it seems that i am lost. Does anyone have a map?"

There are whispers from the guards before the carriage doors open. A woman, almost as tall as you, and wearing an expensive clothes. Might be a noble or something. Short brown hair with brown eyes.

"Greeting savior. I am Silvia Cornelius of Cornelius family" She simply smile with a beauty beyond you have ever seen... compared to american girls." Though we currently do not have a map, our home is just beyond the forest. Please sit beside me."

You want to reject but fatigue slowly set in after a hard day without sleep... how long you were here again?

Picking up your bags with your hands and rifle hanging your belly, you entered the carriage. Reminds you of old British carriages in museum. The smell of roses assault your nose as you put your bag on the floor. Enough room for four people and two seats opposite of each other so you seat opposite of your host.

A few moment before the carriage start moving with some bumps along the way.

It's quiet, awkwardly so. The woman in front of you studies you, scanning up and down.

"Sorry for the smell. Been a long battle," You tried to break the ice and few moments later, regrets it.

"I can tell," She says softly," And your not from here. Armor are alien and your pistol... they shot continuously. How about we swap questions?"

>Write 3 questions you want to ask

>>2286814
>Where are we? Country, neighbors, locals.
>Who are you?
>Is there a reward for killing orcs?

>>2286814
>Name of the country/surrounding areas
>Those were orcs right, anything else like them?
>Who are you and why did the orcs want you?

>>2286824
Supporting

>>2286814

>Who?

"As I said, I am Silvia Cornelius," She pull out a pendant bearing a stag mark and a shield in it's body," Second daughter of Duke Harry Cornelius."

A noble... figures.

>Where?

" You are near a town called Brittlewood and this land is ruled by the Gregorian Empire. Long live his majesty."

An empire? Interesting.

"Though we are in my father's land. The town is on the border of the orc's land and those savages usually raid our lands. I am actually here to deal with this problem.

>Orcs

"Yes, these are orcs. I am impressed you knew it," Then her smile turn to a small frown," And it seems you do not know the true strength of these orcs but to duel with their captains? suicidal."

you chuckle but quickly went quiet when the lady gives you a nasty stare.

"It is lucky that you have these...pistols," She take a long glimpse at your pistol an rifle," If not, we all be dead. And yes, there are rewards for killing them. I shall give them to you personally."

Sweet...

"Now, it is my turn," The air became serious though the woman in front of you sports a relaxing smile," WHere do you come from? What s the delta squad? and what is your goal?

>Answer the first two
or
>Let QM write it for ya

>>2286859
>>Let QM write it for ya

>>2286859
>Let QM write it for ya

>>2286859
>"I come from a land... Far away... So far away that I'm not sure I'll be able to return. And Delta is... It's like a troupe of crazy men who fight the battles nobody else will, scouts and warriors mostly, who travel light and fast. As for my goals, in the long-term, I'd like to return home, but that might be impossible. For now, my goal is just staying alive.

>>2286859

"I came from...earth."

"Earth?" She looks toward the ground

"No,not from dirt but from planet earth and proudly born in America"

"Amerke? Planet?" She look questioningly," You are not from this world, are you?"

"No ma'am," You smile tiredly," And I dont know how I got here."

"Interesting," She tap her soft cheek.

"The Delta Squad is a team of soldiers trained to do dangerous and important mission. Their success could be a critical part in war."

"Hmm... Like the adventurer's guild?" She raised an eyebrow," Those troupe of madman who take dangerous quests ?"

"Kinda," You chuckle again," Though we usually travel light and fast."

She nod and you continue," And my goal...is to find a way home. I dont...I cant die here. This is not my home."

"I am sorry..." A sympathetic look from her," To be homesick in a foreign ladn and no way to go home."

"But you guys have magic yeah?"

"You..knew of magic?" She leaned forward, surprised." It is... a possibility. We know of portal spell and such but you will need to consult with the Academy of Magus or the Gods in the capital."

"Then I that is my goal for now." You sigh, slowly leaning to the comfy seat of the carriages. You still have your dog-tag, a handkerchief of American flag tied to your bag for luck.

As you close your eyes and letting sleep enveloped you, you cant help but think... how the heck do you get out of this place?

---

that's it for today. Man you are luck on that orc battle or else i need to sacrifice one of your equipment if you lose. One hit from that electrified sword and you will be stunned

>>2286897
Anyways, looks like I am already out of steam.

Any feedback is appreciated and thanks for playin. Question?

>>2286906
Thanks for running!

>>2286906
good quest so far! Thanks for QMing!

>>2286906
Grammar and spelling could get some polish, but not too bad.

>>2286906
Its looking and sounding a bite like gate hero ( which i loved)

So fare going fine
Also dhame on you guys not say your here to kick ass and chew bubble gum

>>2286169
>empty the whole clip
>the whole clip
>whole clip
>clip
REEEEEEEEEE

How can you make an OPERATOR quest and not OPERATE OPERATIONALLY enough to know the difference between a clip and a magazine?

>>2287976

>Tfw i have shamed myself

I shall commit to latrine duties

Anyways, anyone here?

>>2288150
Reporting in

>>2288150
hey-oh!

>>2288150
o7

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>>2286897

You woke up from the dreamless sleep, the bumpy cobbled road, and the thunderous chatters from outside.

"Welcome to Brittlewood," A polite tone from your bored host, before she points at your mouth," You are drooling."

Wiping your drool with a quick swipe, the view is somewhat medieval. Stone roads and houses with a bit of wood on the foundation while people shop in a traditional market. Sellers peddle their wares and you can see few unusual creatures too. Girls with cat ears and tails or some guards with wolf like features.

Then there are other unusual aspect of the city. Blue crystals pouring infinite amount of water in the fountain while some white crystals placed below the cart, making it float.

"Surprised?" you quickly close the gaping mouth of yours and nod." Those mana crystals store elemental magics. Not a cheap application,mind you, but they are great in the long run. Though, you must periodically charge it."

"Cool," You sit back as the carriage approaches an iron gate. Silvia talked to one of the guards before the gate opened. A few minute of silence and both of you stepped out of the carriage.

A noble mansion, similar to what you have seen in French history class. The guards looks at you curiously before returning to their posts. Old butler with long, sharp ears nod at Silvia and then you, occasionally cast glances at you. The maids too.

She leads to her studies and scours for something while you check out the room. Plenty of books, a crystals acting like AC, and few sets of swords decoration. The walls are painted green with mixtures of white while the ceiling have a bright red crystals and gold color...on second thought, those seems to be actual gold. God damn...

"Here we go," A heavy sack slammed on the wooden table, revealing gold coins," A thousand gold should helped you for your journey."

>1000 gold

God damn. Bring this to America and you are millionaires...and IRS target.

"And I have a preposition for you, Mr. Mark," Silvia sits, all businesslike," I would like you to help me with this town's defense. Of course, you will be paid."

>Sure lady
>Sorry, got a new world to explore
>Give me a day or two
>Write in

>>2288253
>Sure lady
>Write in: What are we dealing with first?

>>2288261

Only one huh?

Alright then

>>2288253

"Sure thing, lady," You dont want to pass up a job in foreign world like this, especially in military," What are we dealing with?"

"The usual: Orc raids, bandits," She lists," Rogue magi, monsters,and sometimes other noble's forces"

That's a lot.

"But for now, Orc raids. It seems they are getting antsy these few days." She sigh and putting a large,brown map on the table," They usually raid caravans in the forest route and the western route."

You nod. Western route is a flat plains while the forest route usually good for ambushing.

"Our guard's majority are greens while the veterans are training them," She reads another paper," Though we do not have specialized forces, village hunters usually scouts the forest. They are familiar with the land."

You nod again," And my part?"

"I need you to train people into rangers" A sharp gaze met yours," I need your skills, Mr. Mark. Though your weapon is one of a kind, your ambush was excellent".

Hmm...well, you did accept.

"I ant a green beret but sure, what could go wrong," You shrug. The rest is just the details of the job. You will be here for five month or so and if she is satisfied with your work. 150 gold/week and bonus applied.

Few details about lodging:

>Stay in the local Inn (10 gold for food and lodging)
>Stay in the guard's barrack (free food& lodging)
>Sivia says she have a room in the mansion (employment package

What will you do after?

>Explore the town
>Scouts potential member while they are training
>rest and clean your weapon.

>>2288326
>Sivia says she have a room in the mansion (employment package)
>Scouts potential member while they are training

>>2288326
>Stay in the guard's barrack (free food& lodging)
>Explore the town
We are an Operator I doubt barracks conditions will be THAT bad for us

one more vote for breaking the tie

>>2288326
>>Stay in the guard's barrack (free food& lodging)
>Explore the town

lets see what weapons this town has to offer and what can we use. We only have few rounds left and altough Whatshername recognized our rifle as a firearm, i doubt they have the technology to create more ammo for us.

>>2288328
>>2288339
>>2288354


Alright then. Writing

>>2288326

"The guard's barrack?" Silvia looks shocked," Are you sure?"

"Yeah," You look straight in her eyes, " We usually have basic accommodation...unless you are an officer. The place might remind me of home anyway."

"Soldiers..."She sigh and shake her head," Gustaf will show you to the barrack."

The butler suddenly appeared in front of the door. She shoo you away and began focusing on stacks of papers in front of her.

"Follow me please," Gustaf commands and he lead you to a much smaller carriage. The barracks is placed near the grand northern wall. Wooden structures and smell of sweat lingers in the air as you entered. Training grounds with few guards exercising formations.

"And the lady want me to get him in teacher's position?" The captain, a muscular and scarred man scowl," What skill does he have?"

"A ranger," Gustaf state

"A ranger?" The scowl deepened," What the bloody hell is a ranger doing in this part of land? Ah screw it. Oy ranger"

You look at him while he studied you," Sir?"

"Hmm... strange armor but strained physique," He tap his chin," I wanna see yer skill. Come with me." With that, Gustaf left with the carriage and the captain lead you to a basic made ring and a rope used as it's barrier. At least its a rectangle ring.

"The name's Captain Zark." He huffs," Get a weapon there."

There are racks of blunted steel weapons.

>Sword and shield
>Sword
>spear
>knife
>Write in

>>2288415
>spear
>Bow and Arrow
Better to kill at range than close up.

>>2288425
>Spear
Or just spear.

>>2288415
>>knife
do we even know to use a bow? just keep in mind that they arent the compound ones we have today, but the longbows that were tense as fuck.

>>2288415
>Write in: Short Sword, similar enough to be used like a knife, but long enough have usable reach.

>>2288428
>>2288435
>>2288443

Spear, knife and short sword.

anyone else to break the tie?

>>2288415

>spear

spear it is

>>2288415
>knife
And talk like how its not as good as your bowie one
Or like just use the knife we have

As we wouldnt have exp with any of the other wepons

>>2288415

Picking up the spears, you tested it with few thrust and swings.

This shit is unbalanced and a bit heavy.

>-2 roll for spear (beginner)

You also take the knife and slipped it in your belt. At least you know how to use that.

"Ya got it? Good. Thought yer takin some double knife or bows like the usual rangers," Captain Zark spit on the ground," YO GROTT, Yer up."

An orc like guy approached you. He have sharp teeth and size like an orc but strangely a lighter brown skin," Hey boss. What's up?" He looks chill and doesnt shout like a britbong too.

"Test his skill," captain points at you," say's he's a ranger."

The orc shrug," Alright ranger. Get in the ring."

And you did while he took two steel swords sized of your arm. Double wield?

" Names Grott WIndbane. Guard." He salute and you salute back.

"Mark 'Markesman' Smith. Special force"

"Hmm? Interesting," He grin and suddenly charge at you with a roar.

>Use your spear to block
>Meet his charge
>Write in

>>2288487
>Write in: Prime for a thrust, wait for an opening
(Did we have any bayonet training? Might have some compatibility)

>>2288494

Nope. No bayonet training

>>2288487
>>2288494
Ditto

>>2288487
>Write in
Hold stance and wait till he gets close kick sand into his face, sweap the leg, then go for the stab

If this fails mybe us the spear as a distraction , then pull out kinfe as we go for the neack
Or some speacl forces disarming movies

>>2288494

>>2288494
>>2288503
>>2288507
>>2288511

>Hold stance

>roll1d20-2

Rolled 3 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>2288514

Rolled 8 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>2288514

>>2287862
Gate Hero? What is that?

>>2287862
>gate, hero

gate is an anime about Japan getting a portal to a DnD world.

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>2288514

>>2288517
>>2288520
>>2288535


As always. Dice gods curses

Rolled 3 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>2288514
HOLD AND STAB!

>>2288539
and that happens when we use a weapon we are not trained with.

Rolled 1 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>2288514

>>2288555
oh no, nononononono

>>2288552
Yup thats way use knife>>2288555
Your all wellcome>>2288523
Its also

Rolled 3 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>2288514
I'll help

>>2288561
Where op got the pic for this quest from
Those are the main people in it

>>2288487

Steady and hold. You have seen this in movies once about how bear charges itself to a spear but damn spears are heavy. You are struggling to keep it straight too.

Then Grott made a feint as you thrust your spear, hitting your arm in the process. He hit like a brick falling from the sky and you can feel your arm screaming in pain. Thankfully no cracked bones yet and you still have your spear tight in your hand.

"Cmon, ranger," the big man grin," Impress me."

He gave you a space and began taunting.

>Fuck the spear, throw it to Grott and use the knife
>Charge with the spear
>Go defensive
>Write in

>>2288561
What is Gate Hero, for the second time?

>>2288571
>>Fuck the spear, throw it to Grott and use the knife

>>2288571
>Fuck the spear, throw it to Grott and use the knife
Dodge and weave!