Lady Black, the so called daughter of Manchester Black. She was your neighbor back in HIVE, but after the carnage that took place there you've had no idea what she was up to.

Aside from the time she almost attempted to murder you in your own home.

To this day you still have no idea how she wound up in the middle of your living room last year, nor what spurred her to glow with that sickening green aura of hers as she stared you down. One thing's for sure, you could've wound up dead if your daughter hadn't run into the room.

The murderous intent in Black's eyes vanished once she saw Rena latch onto your leg, and as you were trying to convince the little one that she was just another aunt, Lady Black vanished.

Here she was again, though, dressed the same as the day you first met her. Purple hair, pierced eyebrows and ears, black trench coat with matching pants and boots...

If it wasn't for the fact that she was a little bit taller, you could say she hadn't changed in the slightest. Well, there was something you noticed; she's smoking menthol now.

Lady Black was, unsurprisingly, helping herself to a pint of stout with a cigarette hanging off her caramel lips. She was staring up at something behind the bar's counter and selection of drinks, most likely the TV that was kept for the bar tender more than the guests.

As you'd expect, her presence has cleared the once regularly occupied watering hole of club goers, the sight already souring her mood before she even gets a chance to speak.

Even as you're stood next to her with your arms folded, she doesn't look up at you. She's got some nerve.

A: “You here to try and kill me again?”

B: “Lady Black. You feel like talking this time?”

C: “Put that out. There's no smoking down here.”

D: “Anything good on TV? You know I can find something better for you to watch it on.”

E: “I just came here to tell you to get the hell out of my building before we throw you out.”

[One vote permitted]

>>2508504
>E: “I just came here to tell you to get the hell out of my building before we throw you out.”

>>2508504
>B

>>2508510
Hayai!

>>2508504
>B: “Lady Black. You feel like talking this time?”
Oh shit best girl!

>>2508504
>B: “Lady Black. You feel like talking this time?”

>>2508504
>B: “Lady Black. You feel like talking this time?”

>>2508504
>B: “Lady Black. You feel like talking this time?”

>>2508504
>B: “Lady Black. You feel like talking this time?”

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>>2508504
>B

You clear your throat.

“Lady Black. You feel like talking this time?” You ask.

“This time.” She bluntly answers, still not giving you an ounce of attention.

“But first I want to hear what yer wife has to say.”

“What?” You start to ask, but then your eyes catch the TV screen she's been staring at this whole time.

It looks like a breaking news report, or rather, an interview segment of one. On the bottom you can see GBS and-

Oh god, this xenophobic prick.

G. Gordon Godfrey, sensationalist news anchor and alien conspiracy nut. This guy has been on your case ever since Tamaraneans first set foot here.

The allegations he makes are totally absurd, ranging from underground crime syndicates and mercenaries for hire beyond the stars... Okay, that's kind of true, but NOT ALL of the Tamaraneans are here for that. At least, that's how your wife makes it look.

Speaking of which, she can be seen on the screen as well, and what's more surprising is that she's standing in front of the wreckage of the Reach ship you were inside a while ago. You're starting to see the pieces come together for this PR stunt of hers...

“Good evening, America. I, G. Gordon Godfrey come to you live with a message of defeat.” He begins in that pompous voice of his. You really can't stand this douche.

“BUT! But... This is a good message, as the Tamaraneans that have taken refuge on our planet have finally proved that they do have our best interest at heart. Moments ago, a planet eradicating species known as “The Reach” were about to harvest all life on Earth. Fortunately for us, Queen Komand'r of Tamaran responded faster than our so called Justice League and stopped this invasion before it could even begin! Joined with us on the scene is the Queen herself! Thank you for taking time to speak with me, and allow me to give my sincerest apologies for all the slander I've thrown your way.”

“Aww, don't worry about it Gordy! I'm not the kind of lady that holds a grudge!” Your wife says with an innocent giggle.

“Wow, faster than the Justice League...” Lady Black suddenly remarks, shooting you a harsh glare.

“Funny, cuz you ought to think they'd be faster with the satellite an' Flash... Hey, are Tamaraneans faster than the Flash?”

A: “What are you getting at?”

B: “No, obviously.”
C: “Oh yeah. Now that I've been training them, I mean.”

D: Sap power from the TV and shut it off.

E: “Okay, I see where this is going. Get out.”

[One vote permitted!]

>>2508504
>B: “Lady Black. You feel like talking this time?”

>>2508632
>B

>>2508632
>C

>>2508632
>C

>>2508632
>A: “What are you getting at?”

>>2508632
A: “What are you getting at?”
We should probably boomtube to blue beetle at some point and convince him to let us mess with his scarabs programming so it becomes less mindrapy, which would also give us the chance to corrupt him into joing our royal guard

>>2508632
>A

>>2508632
>A: “What are you getting at?”

>>2508632
>A: “What are you getting at?”

>>2508632
>A: “What are you getting at?”

>>2508632
>A

You cock an eyebrow at her.

“What are you getting at?”

“Oh, nothing. Just seems odd that knew where they'd emerge right away is all. No other way you could've beaten the league in response time otherwise.” She explains slyly, giving a half shrug.

“Awh, but what would I know?”

“I must ask, how were you able to defend against such a threat so easily? I don't mean to dig up my old rubbish, but some people mind be concerned that a malicious alien race was stopped by a stronger one sharing our planet. If that were the case, would we be right to wary of your kind?” Godfrey presses, interlocking his fingers as he speaks with Blackfire.

“Of course, it's only natural. However, we aren't the only ones here capable of destruction, let alone the only alien species. During my time here, I've notice humans tend to proudly own weapons in this nation due to it being in their rights, but this right is used to harm its people far too often.” She begins, her speech very articulated.

“Not only that, but your Justice League has aliens of its own, Superman being a Kryptonian makes him far more dangerous than I or my people. Tell me, with the knowledge that your people carry weapons with them that could very well end your life, do you not feel concerned? If not, because of your rights to own them, how do you perceive Superman differently? If anything, you should see him as a living gun. The point is we define our intentions through actions, not what instruments we possess. As for our easily earned victory, well...”

She ponders for a moment, then shows a cunning grin.

“Our strongest female soldiers stormed their ship while the men stayed home. These things need a woman's touch sometimes.”

“Ohhh, all female soldiers. How empowerin'.” Lady Black sarcastically remarks, looking over at the Cabaret floor filled with Tamaranean hostesses.

“Oh, well, this place seems packed with 'em actually. Fight must've been seconds for those birds to lay waste AND come back here to get dolled up, yeh?”

She rolls her eyes, taking more smoke into her lungs.

A: “Can you get to the point already? Why are you here?”

B: “It was. Those bugs were no match.”

C: “Look, it doesn't matter what you say or what you know. It's what Earth chooses to believe.”

D: “Can we change the subject? What's been going on with you lately? You're like a ghost now.”

E: [Write in]

[One vote permitted!]

>>2508746
>B

>>2508746
>D: “Can we change the subject? What's been going on with you lately? You're like a ghost now.”

>>2508746
>B: “It was. Those bugs were no match.”

>>2508746
D: “Can we change the subject? What's been going on with you lately? You're like a ghost now.”

>>2508746
>D

Jesus is she drinking the coolaide? Has black tuned in to too many of Alex Jones's streams?

>>2508746
A: “Can you get to the point already? Why are you here?”

>>2508746
>B: “It was. Those bugs were no match.”

>>2508769
She works for the governament and is Slade apprentice. So yeah.

>>2508746
>D

Chaging my vote

>>2508769
She's clearly letting on that she knows about, or at least is suspicious of, The Light's involvement with The Reach.

>>2508746
>A: “Can you get to the point already? Why are you here?”

>>2508746
>D

You roll your eyes. Clearly she sees through Blackfire's public appearance, but you're getting sick of the attitude.

“Can we change the subject? What's been going on with you lately? You're like a ghost now.”

“I am a ghost, mate, and you're what's been goin' on.”

She takes a big swig of her stout, finally turning to face you.

“You're our inside man now, the guy who's gonna feed us information on The Light.”

You scoff. Is she really trying to give you orders?

“What makes you think I'm gonna do anything like that?” You smugly question, folding your arms.

“Well, a number of things. We can start with the case file built around yer jewelry fraud complete with evidence down to the mineral composition of yer Drenthaxian “diamonds,” or maybe we bring up the cameras the Young Justice League or whatever bollocks installed that night they broke in an' see all the nasty things they captured. Or...”

She points over at the Reach scientist at one of the far off tables, not breaking eye contact with you.

“Maybe we put her in custody an' have her testify that you slaughtered those bugs just to get their check. Go ahead, see what I can do if you think yer hard enough.”

You clench your fists, trying to process what she's said. What evidence does she have, and what does she mean by cameras planted by Nightwing and his band of losers? What does she even mean by “we?”


You need answers. Now.

A: “You're bluffing. I don't know who you think you are, but if you're gonna threaten me you had better be ready to back those words up.”

B: “What cameras are you talking about? Those morons just tried to interrupt a little dinner party I was having.”

C: “Go ahead and try to make a case over the jewelry. I make money off a legitimate business now.”

D: “Who's “we,” Black? And what do they want?”

E: [Write in]

[One vote permitted]

>>2508875
D: “Who's “we,” Black? And what do they want?”

Note that all of those charges are great and all, until we get our wife to name us ambassador and diplomatic immunity causes it all to crash to earth. Sure itll damage our reputation, but we can just play it off as being a bit of a scoundrel until we became a family man.

>>2508875
>D: “Who's “we,” Black? And what do they want?”

>>2508875
E. You REALLY Think threatening me is the best way to get me to do what you want? With nebulous threat, at best? Really. I thought you were smarter than this Black, I really did.

>>2508875
>E: "I thought we were friends Black. This hurts."

>>2508885
this

>>2508885
This. Tell her to leave.

>>2508882
the nightwing thing is bogus anyways, if they ahd hard evidence the league would be knocking on our door already. The Drenthaxian things is also bogus, they are gemstones from Drenthax, just because they are piss common everywhere BUT Earth does not mean we lied.

About the only thing they could maybe do is capturing the Reach girl who can move elsewhere within a second via boom tube.

>>2508885
"Next time you want me to fuck with Lex, try asking me. I hate that guy."

>>2508893
Yup. Really its a pretty piss poor attempt at intimidation when we can literally have it slide off instead of stick. Fuckers are either counting on battery being dumb or Black is here for another reason beside this stupid mission.

>>2508875
>D: “Who's “we,” Black? And what do they want?”
>>2508882
Rather simple to play off actually
"I was young, stupid, and confused. I fell into the wrong crowed and did horrible things. But i'm a changed man and my buisness is completely legitimate" then adopt an orphan or two

>>2508885
>>2508887
>>2508888

Roll D100

Rolled 98 (1d100)

>>2508907

Rolled 37 (1d100)

>>2508907

Rolled 13 (1d100)

>>2508907
it's a tie but ok

>>2508909
Oh shit

Rolled 9 (1d100)

>>2508907

Rolled 93 (1d100)

>>2508907
>>2508909
hahahahaha

>>2508914
Oops! I didn't see the other D! Sorry anon!

>>2508919
So, a tie breaker and go with the rolls if E or what?

>>2508919
You can combine them can't you?

Rolled for
>E

>>2508923
>>2508924
Hmmm Maybe I can combine them. Still trying to figure out how to write this next post!

>>2508875
>E
>D (Sorry anon!)

You decide that being a gracious host isn't going to cut it for someone like Black.

The collar of the trench coat finds its way into your vice-like grip, pulling her out of her stool and hoisting her high into the air, but keeping her pulled towards you so can get right in her face!

“You REALLY Think threatening me is the best way to get me to do what you want? With nebulous threat, at best? Really. I thought you were smarter than this Black, I really did.”

Lady Black is... Calm. Nothing in her face says that she's frightened, intimidated, or even pissed. It's like she's looking right through you.

“Are we gonna swap spit then? Put me down ya stupid bastard.” She demands cooly.

You grumble, letting go of her jacket only to watch her gently float back onto her heavy boots, a quiet splash coming from the spilled drink on the floor.

“Clearly you got knocked around too much on that ship, mate. You're actin' like a complete bellend and not thinkin' this through. Tell ya what, since we're mates and all, I'll let ya sleep on it. We'll call you.”

Lady Black starts to turn and stroll away from you, flicking her cigarette in the spilled mess of her beer.

“Who the hell is “we” anyway?” You ask her before she's out the door, and in turn she looks back over her shoulder at you.

“A few boys and girls from HIVE's last graduating class, but you can call us The Elite.”

She then looks up towards the ceiling, speaking to someone else.

“Come an' get me, Bunny. Meetin's done.”

As the words leave her lips, a bright aura of light flashes off her body, nearly blinding you and everyone else in the room!

The band halts their soundtest, as you and every one working the floor look to where the flash came from, only to see nothing there.

Once again, Lady Black had vanished.

Where do you even go from here?

A: You need a drink. Sit at the bar and get one, maybe stare at your wife on TV to try and calm down.

B: Call Umi, tell him he needs to get some guys together and sweep this place for cameras.

C: Just go to bed. You're too tired to deal with the rest of today's shit.

D: [Write In]

[One vote permitted]

>>2508995
>B

>>2508995
>B: Call Umi, tell him he needs to get some guys together and sweep this place for cameras.

>>2508995
>B: Call Umi, tell him he needs to get some guys together and sweep this place for cameras.

>>2508995
>A: You need a drink. Sit at the bar and get one, maybe stare at your wife on TV to try and calm down.
So why didn't we swap spit with her?

>>2509008
>sticking your tongue in an ashtray

>>2508995
>B

I'm starting to miss the Vega system

>>2508995
E: Have your lawyers send out an official letter of grevience to the Justice League for the break in and spy equipment they left behind. (If some of the members start trying to blackmail us it's better to start a legal defense for when things go to shit)

Feels like we failed that roll instead of made it.

>>2509008
We're married.
Other than that, no clue.

>>2509015
Failure would've been her having you by the balls (in a legal sense) by mentioning the unsanctioned fighting!

>>2509008
We're married, with a child, and she's threatening us?

Also, Black's a fucking monument to daddy issues. No thank you.

>>2509019
what unsanctioned fighting?

>>2509022
Meta Brawl.

>>2509028
We licensed that though didn't we?

>>2509033
You don't keep it underground if it's licensed!

>>2509033
there is a reason it's hidden.

>>2509047
Shit there's only one solution.
Boys.
We need to speak to the (sports) Commissioner.

>>2509057
Yes. We could make even more money with it being licensed /televised.

>>2509057
>>2509081
Oh shit, are we about to form what will likely be the most beloved sport of the 21st century?

>>2509089
Man i hope so.

>>2508995
>B

Pulling out your phone, you quickly contact Umi and bark at him to assemble some guards for an emergency sweep of the building.

Floor to floor, room to room, hours go by as nothing goes unchecked.

When you first got back to your tour it was 8:00 PM, and now that you've reached the level your home rests on time has slipped by into 4:00 AM.

The search is over, and an exhausted Umi has a garbage bag full of mini-cameras that reek of Batman's tech.

Umi is stood at your side, and you're both looking at the complete dark streets of the sleeping city.

“So... Uhhmm...” Umi tries to speak, but he looks like he's going to pass out for the second night in a row. Poor guy.

“Ahm... I'm thinkin' they weren't trying to attack us, y'know.”

“Ehhh?” You try to question, your head almost lopsided as you give the shaggy-haired yakuza your attention.

“I mean... They only went through the tower to plant these and spy on us and shit... Y'know?” He asks, shaking the bag.

“Uh huh...” Is the only response your exhausted brain can process.

“... Can I have tomorrow off, boss?”

“Uh huh...”

“Kay... I'm... Sleepin' in the elevator...”

“Uh huh...”

The strategic exchange between you two ends there as you stumble off into separate ways. After that is a blur, but you do remember flopping face first into your bed at least. From there, it's just a void in your mind.

–

You raise your head slowly off of your silk pillow case, the sounds of a new day assaulting your ears.

As you roll around and look to your side, you see Blackfire nestled under the blankets and snoring like an elephant. Her eyes are covered by my one of those sleeping masks, a pair of womanly eyes sewn on its surface.

Downstairs from your room you can hear the TV blaring sound effects, accompanied by the muffled shouts of The Thunderforce and Rena. From the sound of it, it looks like they're playing a game, and Rena is getting upset at it.

You rub your eyes as you completely sit up, looking around the ornate room littered with piles of clothes Blackfire refuses to put in the laundry hamper.

Time to start your morning... Maybe...

A: Go back to sleep. It's too early.

B: Carefully wake Blackfire. You haven't seen her in a while.

C: If Rena is throwing a tantrum, and it sounds like she is, you better go down there and see what all the fuss is about before she blows the house up.

D: Hit the shower.

[One vote permitted]

>>2509141
>C: If Rena is throwing a tantrum, and it sounds like she is, you better go down there and see what all the fuss is about before she blows the house up.

>>2509141
>B

>>2509141
>B
Let's give Rena a chance to remember her manners and spend some time with our wife before we inevitably have to go in there and discipline our lil girl. I'm sure the Thunderforce can handle her if she goes past crying.

>>2509141
D: Hit the shower.

>>2509141
B: Carefully wake Blackfire. You haven't seen her in a while.

>>2509141
>C: If Rena is throwing a tantrum, and it sounds like she is, you better go down there and see what all the fuss is about before she blows the house up.

>>2509141
>B: Carefully wake Blackfire. You haven't seen her in a while.

>>2509141
>C: If Rena is throwing a tantrum, and it sounds like she is, you better go down there and see what all the fuss is about before she blows the house up.

>>2509141
>B

You lean over, delicately putting your hand over one of her bare shoulder. You gently nudge her soft skin, trying to wake her without making her angry.


She stirs and grumbles, scrunching up her face as her sleep is disturbed by you. Soon she raises her head and lifts her mask to peek at you with her right eye.

“Mhhhmm... Hey.” She says with a yawn, showing a small smile.

“Hey.” You respond with a smile of your own, brushing some of the hair out of her face.

“I almost though you were dead last night...” She jokes, sitting all the way up while keeping her chest covered with the blanket.

“I even punched your shoulder and you still didn't wake up. You really missed out.”

“Oh? What'd I miss?” You ask with a smirk.

“Well I know I got home super late, but I was still pretty wired from all the excitement that day...” She says in a seductive tone, letting go of the blanket as she leans in closer your face.

“Between you making Rena's dreams come true AND getting a Reach lackey to work for us... Oooh, I was gonna rock your world that night...”

“Oh...” You comment, leaning in with her as your lips graze against eachother.

“... But you looked like you had a hard day so I let you sleep!” She quickly pulls away, a playful cackle escaping her as you're left hanging.

“H-Hey!” You cry in surprise, but soon you get a mischievous look on your face.

“C'mere!” You shout as you try and tackle her, hearing her laugh and giggle as she wrestles with you in the sheets, enjoying the romantic cat and mouse game between you two.

After a brief struggle, you have her beneath you and looking into your eyes, her soft lips curled up into a caring smile.

“I love you...” She coos as she leans up and plants a warm kiss on your lips, reaching back to run a caressing hand through the hair on the back of your head.

“I love you too-”

“RAAAAAAAAAAGH!”

You hear Rena roar down stairs, followed by a house shaking stomp!

You and Blackfire go wide eyed from the sound and rumbling, but soon ease into nervous chuckles.
“Maybe you should go see what that's about while I get cleaned up, yeah?” Blackfire suggests.

“Maybe...” You respond, thinking it over.

A: Go see what's going on down there.

B: Help your wife get cleaned up.

>>2509251
>A: Go see what's going on down there.

>>2509251
>A: Go see what's going on down there.
sigh

>>2509254
Welcome to being a dad!

>>2509251
>B: Help your wife get cleaned up.
kids do kid stuff, we got amazo and the thunderforce looking after her, she'll be fine

>>2509251
>A

>>2509251
>A: Go see what's going on down there.

>>2509256
Think we should start teaching her how to fight? Self defense /martial arts/power control? May instill some self discipline in her now that will be useful for a princess /future queen later.

>>2509251
>B

You sigh. Maybe you'll get some quality time with the missus another night. You start to leave the bed, but before you leave the room you take one last look at your wife before she enters the bathroom.

Her gorgeous, naked backside is exposed to you, showing off the expertly inked Amaterasu irezumi painted onto her orange canvas. The goddesstands proudly in front of a violet sun, surrounded by dragons and rays of light that cover her skin. Your eyes wander lower, looking upon her heavenly rump just before she closes the bathroom door...

A small whine escapes your throat, and shortly after you begin to make your way down to the living room.

“You can do it, Princess!”

“Yeah, kick Rala's stupid as-er, butt!”

“Like, just get him in the corner and mash!”

“Stay calm, princess! You just need to calculate what he'll do next and-”

“K.O.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

“RAAAAAAAAGH!!!! THIS ISN'T FAIR!!!!”

You're staring at the ridiculous scene of all the Thunderforce members piled onto the couch while Rena and Eclipse play a fighting game.

Eclipse has his usual mopey expression as he plays, but Rena is standing in front of all of them, showing that she was far more absorbed in the fight than her opponent. The little warrior is seething in her pink puppy pajamas, looking like she's about to rip the controller in half.

“You're cheating! You know all the secret moves and you won't play nice!” Rena yells at Eclipse, pointing an angry finger at him.

“Yeah! That isn't fair at all, she's just a kid!” Nova sides with the child, giving his teammate a disapproving glare.

Eclipse just shrugs.

“Fights aren't ever fair, she's gotta learn. Welcome to the real world, Princess.”

Rena growls again, but suddenly she notices you standing in the hallway and her face lights up.

“Daddy!!!” She shouts, putting down the controller and latching onto your leg.

“Good morning King!” The Thunderforce says in unison... Except for Eclipse.


“What's going on?” You ask, letting out a yawn.

“He's cheating at the game! Beat him up!” Rena demands, tugging on your pants while pointing at the accused.

“Uhh... Honey, I can't beat someone up over a video game. There's no reason to get mad at games in general.” You try to answer maturely, but Rena just quickly shakes her head.

“No no no! Beat him in the game!”

Eclipse sighs, giving you both a look of disdain.

“You know, getting your dad to fight your battles for you isn't any better.” He bluntly explains.

Looking down, Rena is giving you the sad puppy dog eyes, hoping you'll beat this bully for her.

A: “Okay sweetie, let me show you how to play!”

B: “He's right. Maybe you should start learning how to fight for yourself.”

>>2509347
>A: “Okay sweetie, let me show you how to play!”

>>2509347
B: “He's right. Maybe you should start learning how to fight for yourself.”
But ill sit here and cheer for you sweetie.

>>2509347
>A: “Okay sweetie, let me show you how to play!”

So I just started watching season 3 of wakfu and I'm sure Reno will be as proud as Percidal when he sees his daughter win her first fight.

>>2509347
>C. Sweetie, I suck at this game. I'd do even worse than you would. If you want to beat him? Practice. He got good by practicing and I bet if your practiced you'd beat him.

>>2509347
>A: “Okay sweetie, let me show you how to play!”

>>2509347
>B: He's right. Maybe you should start learning how to fight for yourself.”
Why not teach her as she plays, he isn't wrong after all.

>>2509347
>A

You feel a different sense of determination in you, to show that you can fight for your daughter without failure!

“Okay sweetie, let me show you how to play!” You answer with a grin.

“Yay!” She cheers, clapping excitedly as you both walk over to the sofa, cramming into whatever open spot the guard can make for you.

You take the gamepad and look at the character select screen...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qw88zQTxq48

Oh, this is a bit overwhelming. You've played previous installments of this game, but you don't recognize any of the new characters. Whoever you play, you're going to have to guess what their moves are. If you can get that down, comboing Eclipse to death will be easy!

“CHOOSE YOUR CHARACTER!”

A: A young cowboy who knows Karate. He looks hot blooded, and almost has a “Main Character” vibe about him. Maybe he has a simpler movelist.

B: A muay thai fighter, his arms and shins covered in bandages while wearing a pair of white trunks. He looks like a no-nonsense fighter, and you feel a connection with him on a martial arts level.

C: This one is dressed up like a swat officer, but there's a purple flame rising off his fist. Something tells you this is a scummy character with cheap moves. Might make for an easy win, but difficult to adjust to.

D: Woah... This guy looks ridiculous, but kind of cool at the same time! He's a really buff black dude, complete with a afro and goatee. He's kind of dressed like Bruce Lee, and his character art even depicts him making one of the famous martial artist's screeches. You don't know if he's any good, but he could be fun at least!

E: Oh, this one is hot... She's a female wrestler wild 80's hair cut, with a torn t-shirt just exposing her muscular midriff. You don't know if you'd be any good with a grappler, but she's pretty sexy!

F: Of course, the obligatory military character.. Admittedly, he's probably the coolest looking one. He's a wall of muscle, and he's got sick facial scars plus some sick aviators! He looks like a precise character, yet one that can still take a beating and keep swinging!

[This is an important choice, but not for this quest. You will have 20 minutes to pick one of the characters!]

>>2509438
C: This one is dressed up like a swat officer, but there's a purple flame rising off his fist. Something tells you this is a scummy character with cheap moves. Might make for an easy win, but difficult to adjust to.

>>2509438
B: A muay thai fighter, his arms and shins covered in bandages while wearing a pair of white trunks. He looks like a no-nonsense fighter, and you feel a connection with him on a martial arts level.

>>2509438
>E: Oh, this one is hot... She's a female wrestler wild 80's hair cut, with a torn t-shirt just exposing her muscular midriff. You don't know if you'd be any good with a grappler, but she's pretty sexy!

>>2509438
>B: A muay thai fighter, his arms and shins covered in bandages while wearing a pair of white trunks. He looks like a no-nonsense fighter, and you feel a connection with him on a martial arts level.

>>2509438
>B: A muay thai fighter, his arms and shins covered in bandages while wearing a pair of white trunks. He looks like a no-nonsense fighter, and you feel a connection with him on a martial arts level.

>>2509438
>C

>>2509438
>>E: Oh, this one is hot... She's a female wrestler wild 80's hair cut, with a torn t-shirt just exposing her muscular midriff. You don't know if you'd be any good with a grappler, but she's pretty sexy!

>>2509438
>C: This one is dressed up like a swat officer, but there's a purple flame rising off his fist. Something tells you this is a scummy character with cheap moves. Might make for an easy win, but difficult to adjust to.

>>2509347
>>C. Sweetie, I suck at this game. I'd do even worse than you would. If you want to beat him? Practice. He got good by practicing and I bet if your practiced you'd beat him.

>>2509438
>>B: A muay thai fighter, his arms and shins covered in bandages while wearing a pair of white trunks. He looks like a no-nonsense fighter, and you feel a connection with him on a martial arts level.

>>2509438
>D: Woah... This guy looks ridiculous, but kind of cool at the same time! He's a really buff black dude, complete with a afro and goatee. He's kind of dressed like Bruce Lee, and his character art even depicts him making one of the famous martial artist's screeches. You don't know if he's any good, but he could be fun at least!
Bushido Brown

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>>2509481
We have a tie!
I will allow an extra five minutes to vote between the following!
>B: A muay thai fighter, his arms and shins covered in bandages while wearing a pair of white trunks. He looks like a no-nonsense fighter, and you feel a connection with him on a martial arts level.

>C: This one is dressed up like a swat officer, but there's a purple flame rising off his fist. Something tells you this is a scummy character with cheap moves. Might make for an easy win, but difficult to adjust to.

>>2509527
>>C: This one is dressed up like a swat officer, but there's a purple flame rising off his fist. Something tells you this is a scummy character with cheap moves. Might make for an easy win, but difficult to adjust to.

>>2509527
>>B: A muay thai fighter, his arms and shins covered in bandages while wearing a pair of white trunks. He looks like a no-nonsense fighter, and you feel a connection with him on a martial arts level.

>>2509527
>>B: A muay thai fighter, his arms and shins covered in bandages while wearing a pair of white trunks. He looks like a no-nonsense fighter, and you feel a connection with him on a martial arts level.

>>2509527
My first post was my vote for our decision on helping Rena. I voted for B on muay thai fighter.

>>2509547
Oh! I'm such a dummy.

Well, B seemed to win the tie breaker anyway, so luckily things worked out!

>>2509438
>B

You select the Muay Thai fighter.

“CHALOEM!” The game's announcer cries out.

“Feel the pain of a Panther's strike!” Chaloem shouts as he appears.

“Huh. I guess that makes sense.” Eclipse notes, selecting the cowboy.


“JACK!”

“Let's have a good fight mister!” Jack cheerfully advises, tipping his hat.

“SELECT THE STA-”

The announcer is cut short as Eclipse hits random.

A image of a desert valley appears, the sun setting behind some red canyons.

Soon the match is loaded, but just before intros start Eclipse once again skips ahead.

“H-HEY! I TOLD YOU I LIKED WATCHING THOSE DAMMIT!” Ray leans over to shout at Eclipse, his massive frame almost knocking you off the couch as he tries to yell in his teammate's ear.

However, he doesn't even flinch. The match hasn't started and the mopey guard still managed to get in “the zone” before you!

You have to win this though, your daughter is watching! You can't look weak in front of her, especially in a game!

The word “READY?” Flashes on the screen, followed by the announcer's booming voice.

“THIS BATTLE IS ABOUT TO EXPLODE!”

“FIGHT!”

[To be continued]

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That's all for this week's thread! I don't think I'll be able to run tomorrow, but if something changes and I'm able to I will let you all know!

I hope you enjoyed what's been happening so far! Not to spoil anything, but if everything goes accordingly important plot things should start kicking off tomorrow!
As always, I'll be around for some questions before passing out!

>>2509347
Fuck yeah my idea made it in(well it was like 1/3rd my idea)

>>2509603
How's Reno looked at by the greater hero community/the rest of the human population and do any villians try to copycat him

>>2509749
He's seen as ridiculous, but strong all the same. Truly a prominent B-lister!

As for other villains... I think they have too much pride.

>>2509765
>B-lister

Ouch, my pride.

But that's probably for the best. We're father first, monarch second, villain third.

>>2509774
It makes sense in all fairness, if reno was way further in the more dangerous criminal activity, like luthor or deathstroke level of activity, he would definitely be at an A. Being seen as a B-list meta is actually pretty nice considering we're TRYING to look harmless to the world.

>>2509835
Yeah, in all actuality, I think Reno is rating so high is purely because of what he was made to do as well as the fact that Majin is Apokalypse tech.

>>2509347
>B
Wat?

>>2509847
>>2509835
We are way to busy being a dad to be a monarch that's why we have our wife. She can take care of that.

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is it wrong that when earth 3 shows their fucking face that we get a vegta moment from DBZA

>"Is that me?"
>"is that me trying to take over the world?"
>"I'LL FUCKING KILL ME?"