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At some point soon I need to get food, but we're here til we leave the trenches.

“We need to destroy her, chipping away like this will get us all killed.”

Siegfried nods in between coughs, his shotgun back in his hands. The bolt cycles with the pull of his hand, another massive shell readying itself in the barrel. You spin the shovel once in your hand, trying to ignore the dead pain in your legs. Nixie readjusts the cape around herself, her pale skin stained with gore up to her thighs. The revolver in her hand shines brilliantly, untouched by the hell around everyone.

The banshee looks down at you, watching with the same expression that the kids in the Fume Town would look at the worms in the muck.

“Keep struggling, it makes the pain of defeat so much sharper.” The voices of the dead speak with her, the corpses around you miming the talk of the living. Even those whose heads were destroyed still gurgle and gasp in unison with the others. Beneath you the waters churn with the twisting of their organs, a red foam rising above the mud that sucks at your ankles.

You look to your only semblance of friends, standing beside you knee deep in the hell of war. You feel your shovel move slightly in your hand, a passing tremor that you immediately forget. Only a a few weeks of this, and a constant struggle in mud is all you can remember of your life.

You:

[1] Lay out a plan, try to get a shot through the top of her body all the way out the bottom with the revolver

[2] Act, hope your comrades act with you

[3] Write-In
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>>2632296
Hmmmm. Im wondering if we have tried fire yet. For now ill go with
>[1] Lay out a plan, try to get a shot through the top of her body all the way out the bottom with the revolver
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>>2632296
Also glad you are back
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>>2632296
[1] Lay out a plan, try to get a shot through the top of her body all the way out the bottom with the revolver
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>>2632296
LUKAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

YOU'VE COME HOME FROM THE WAR MY SON
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>>2632530
>>2632540
Hey guys, nice to be back for sure. We'll wait a bit longer to see if anyone else votes. I got my food all sorted so we're good to go!
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While I wait for another vote I'm pleased to announce that upon completion of Greatest War, whenever that may be because I have much planned, I have the storyboard done for a Southern Gothic Bayou Horror I would love to run. I'd run two at once but uh, my schedule.
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>>2632530
+1
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Alright three votes is enough, we lay out our plan!
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“Listen, if we can disable her enough to be in a position Nixie can put a round through her head and out her feet it might be enough damage to put her down. She seems vulnerable when regenerating so we should try to do it soon.”

Nixie nods though Siegfried looks deep in thought, all while the Banshee stares down at you. Strands of flesh knit themselves over the hole in her hip, and even from your position you can hear the sounds of bones cracking back into place.

“She’ll just regenerate from the corpses again. Look at us we’re surrounded by the dead Jäger. No matter how much we do to that monster she’ll just fix it again. We’ll be fighting forever at this rate. Hauptmann can’t last that long, and neither can we. I say we burn the bitch.”

The Banshee glances down at Siegfried, a cold look across her features. His sentence falters on his lips, his jaw going slack as she stares him down. Slowly, with great struggle his arms begin to turn, the barrel of his shotgun moving in increments up towards his own chin. The smile returns to the face of the horrid creature as she toys with the will of your friend.

You:
[1] Try to stop her with your shovel

[2] Try to help Siegfried break free

[3] Have Nixie shoot her while you help
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>>2632709
>[2] Try to help Siegfried break free
Are we supposed to smack him?
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>>2632736
Smacking, yelling, the usual.
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>>2632709
>Help Siegfried free via shouting while.you pound a bitch
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>>2632751
Phrasing.
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>>2632751
Bold choice to fuck the banshee into submission. Through dick, victory
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>>2632741
Ah, so just another day.
>>2632760
Is it possible?
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>>2632781
Roll a 1d100. If you get a 69 yes.
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Rolled 23 (1d100)

>>2632787
Oh no.
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>>2632792
Nice try anon. No dick victory today.
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Two votes to break free, waiting on a third vote as per usual.
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>>2632802
It's okay, we still have Nixie for post-victory today.
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>>2632709
>[3] Have Nixie shoot her while you help
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On the recount, we have one to break free, a combo of 1 and 2 combined, and finally one vote for 3. All tied up!
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For this choice I don't think I should roll, so I guess we wait guys!
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Rolled 98 (1d100)

>>2632787
I GOT YOU

I know how to defeat angry pissed off women, You legit just dick'em until they pass out. It surprisingly works.
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>>2632751
>>2632885
dice have spoken. I vote for this.
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>>2632885
Good old biology. Nice try as well anon.

>>2632892
The dice spoke wrong though!
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3] Have Nixie shoot her while you help

Read this quest in the archive, first time catching it live. Loving it so far Luka.
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>>2632893
The dice were in favor, but did not speak your language. A pity.
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>>2632895
Thank you very much anon, for the kind words and the tie breaker vote!
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Nixie is getting more action while we try to help Siegfried. Updating.
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>>2632910
I rolled so well, Fucking... Nixie better atleast be impressed or something. Or solo this thing, and then say it was the gun.
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>>2632920
I said you had to get a 69, not above. The magic sex number must be summoned not just any number. Nice roll though.
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>>2632923
Fair enough. Though its a shame i wasted that 98.
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>>2632933
Ah don't worry about it. I don't use dice here, I much prefer your decisions to cause despair rather than luck.
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“Keep her busy Nixie!”

Nixie doesn’t answer, but the static creeping over your body and digging its way into your teeth is answer enough, as is the brilliant light in your peripheral vision that gouges a tunnel through the Banshee’s throat. Siegfried jerks for a moment, as if finally regaining control. The shotgun barrel swings faster however, and you barely reach it as the shell inside fires off into space next to his head.

Time seems to slow as you scream in his face, a multitude of things happening at once. You hear with startling clarity the KA-CHUNK of the shotgun bolt cycling, the cyclical magazine spinning another shell into place to be picked up and slammed into the chamber. Your shovel vibrates again, this time violently jerking itself from your free hand and into the waiting palm of Nixie who rushes the horror standing atop the trenches. The revolver in her hand sings once more, a blitz of lightning carving its way into the breast of the Banshee. Her swing with the shovel is met by a blackened blade, the Banshee’s other arm firing out to grasp the Fae’s throat and lifting her off the earth. You on the other hand struggle to hold the barrel of the shotgun to the side against Siegfried’s titanic strength.

You feel a pressure on your ankle, and manage a glance down. A grime soaked hand wraps around the stained leather of your boots. The well worn uniform bears a multitude of stitched tears and frayed ends, the rank pins still shining dully through the mud. Hauptmann clutches up at you, his mouth working though whatever words exit are lost in the rolling thunder. You understand however, by the bundle of grenades clasped in his hand his intentions.

You:

[1] Try to save them all

[2] Leave someone behind: Hauptmann, Nixie or Siegfried
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>>2632985
>[1] Try to save them all
Time to gamble it all.
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>>2632993
Are you prepared to lose it if things don't work though anon?
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>>2633003
No man left OR fairy left behind!
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>>2632985
>[1] Try to save them all
Fuck it, you guy's are gonna give my beard more gray hairs but it fits. We gotta save everyone, let's get our shovel and tune this horrible death monster she bitch up. Also, save our girl and our bros I guess.
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>>2632985
[1] Save them all
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>>2633012
Gotta agree with this. Damned if we do, damned if we dont.
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>>2632993
>>2633012
>>2633017
>>2633025
>>2633034
Boy this vote came in fast. Gonna update then. From the guy during the test who punches his classmates, to the one who strives to keep his comrades alive at any cost. Jäger is already growing.
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>>2632985
[3] Point out how OP is a faggot
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>>2633062
Ouch man, no need for such harsh language.
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>>2633055
Checked, Also, the three with us are the only three outside of the Colonial who didn't disrespect or treat us like more fresh meat?

>>2633068 his been doing that to all the threads.
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>>2633062
[4] Couterpoint on how OP is, in fact, not a faggot. With a nice powerpoint presentation, that's well executed and has minimal awkward stuttering.
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You kick out, freeing your boot against the weak grip the man holds on you. It is clear he is near death, his chances of making it out of this growing exponentially slimmer by the minute. You hate to spit on a dying man's wish but resolve to let him chew you out later. The thought of anyone dying here against the monster whose attention you brought would never sit with you.

Siegfried continues to struggle, a low moan sounding completely unlike the friend you knew escaping from the depths of his body. You struggle, lifting the weapon in his hands higher until the barrel is parallel to the top of his head rather than his chin. Letting go of your grip on the weapon, heavy steel swings with Siegfried’s full force into the side of his face. His heavy body crumples to the ground, unconscious. Satisfied he’s no harm to himself for the moment, you twist and move. You nearly trip, the gore surrounding your feet like a rope net that threatens to hold you in place. Summoning up reserves of strength you didn’t know you had, you burst forward out of the fetid water and onto the second layer of the trench.

Just ahead of you, Nixie struggles weakly in the air. Her feet piston back and forth attempting to find purchase and failing. The Banshee is unperturbed by the glistening holes the Fae had fired in her mad rush forward, an unholy strength that was determined to slaughter you all. The monstrosity leaned forward, the raven black hair obscuring both her own face and that of Nixie’s as she spoke something between the two. The arm holding the blackened sword drew back, preparing to drive forward through the ribs of Nixie.

The sound of shattering ribs fills the air as you drive the spike bayonet in your hand through the side of the monster. Your full weight in a dead sprint drives it sideways, the thrust of the black blade hitting only air as Nixie falls into the mud. Your shovel lands next to you, the edge of it slipping easily into the earth.

You:

[1] Try to escape with the group

[2] Finish this here
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>>2633132
>[1] Try to escape with the group
I would go with [2] Finish this here but
>You kick out, freeing your boot against the weak grip the man holds on you. It is clear he is near death, his chances of making it out of this growing exponentially slimmer by the minute. You hate to spit on a dying man's wish but resolve to let him chew you out later. The thought of anyone dying here against the monster whose attention you brought would never sit with you.
He might die if we take too long.
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>>2633132
>[2] Finish this here
No more. Yell for Nixie to get Siegried and Hauptmann out. We've got this.
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>>2633132
Fuck it changing this >>2633148 too >>2633151
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>[1] Try to escape with the group

There's no guarantee that we'll be able to truly finish her. Although leaving her might give her a chance to assault us when we're to make a break for it.
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>>2633151
Can Nixie do that? Isn't she tiny?
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>>2633161
Nope. She's actually about our height, s'why she can use the revolver. Just tiny to hide.
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>>2633176
I figured she was small even when magically grown. Then >>2633142 switch to >>2633151.
This is going to go so bad.
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>>2633186
If we do solo the Banshee, we should ask for our revolver back and try using Siegfried's shotgun.
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Had to run out, back now.
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Alright by my count, [2] wins. Shovel vs sword, the first big boss fight. Let's go!
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>>2633249
When you say it like that, our odds seem far worse.
>>2633199
Are we using whatever we can get, since the others aren't going to?
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>>2633259
Most everyone in the party is out of commission for the first portion of the fight. What do you mean far worse our shovel is legendary. They call us Der SchaufelMeister for a reason.
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>>2633266
The fucking Shovel master? Kek
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You leave the bayonet punched up to the lug inside of the Banshee. The handle of the shovel fits perfectly in your hands, the wood still warm from Nixie’s grip. Almost ethereal in her movements the Banshee returns to her feet, the blade in her hand singing in the wind. Black ichor drips out from around the bayonet spike in her side, though she pays it no mind. You find that you are stood between her and Nixie, limiting your options for movement. If you retreat, Nixie will be defenseless, currently curled on the ground coughing.

“Now that the fodder are out of the way, I can finally claim you. The other sisters will be pleased, an endless war with which to sing our songs of despair once you are gone.”

You:

[1] Attack now, kill the bastard creature

[2] What the hell does it mean


Oof, I hate distractions. Since we're in combat time updates will be shorter.
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>>2633295
>[1] Attack now, kill the bastard creature but demand to know what she means.

I forgot that they want to claim those they desire.
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>[1] Attack now, kill the bastard creature

Kill first, ask ourselves that question later.
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>>2633295
>[1] Attack now, kill the bastard creature
>“Now that the fodder are out of the way, I can finally claim you. The other sisters will be pleased, an endless war with which to sing our songs of despair once you are gone.”
Well it's pretty obvious what she means, a grim reaper without threats.
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[1] it is. Glad you guys are here for this, damn did I miss running my quest. Its what gets me through work.
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Your foot pushes down into the mud a few centimeters before finding hard ground under you. Pushing off you move forward as fast as you can will your battered and exhausted body. Your first swing of your shovel arcs through the air, splitting raindrops that dance along the surface as it cuts through the air toward the top of her skull. The spray of blood dances across your face as the razor sharp edge splits her skullcap like a nut, the squishy headmeat underneath tearing with the weight. Your hand vibrates painfully with the reverberations of the handle, but you can’t help but grin at the blow you landed.

Falling to her knees, the Banshee’s hair droops limply around her head as the steady river of blood weighs down the matted locks even more.

You:

[1] Cleave again, split her head down to the spine

[2] Behead her

[3] Back off, that was too easy
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>>2633356
[3] Back off, that was too easy

AFTER ALL THIS, AND YOU EXPECT ME TO THINK ITS OVER JUST LIKE THAT?
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>>2633359
+1. Maybe the Banshee is really easy to stun yet really hard to kill?
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>>2633367
Or we behead her and then she proceeds with flying head shenanigans.
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>>2633373
My god...
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>[3] Back off, that was too easy
This is nowhere near her final form.
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[3] it is. Updating!
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>>2633378
Vorpal shovel still beats flying head.
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You wrench the shovel back and down, dragging the Banshee’s face down into the mud as you pull your shovel out in a violent saw motion. You can feel the bone and brain matter grinding along the blade as you yank it free from her head. You take two steps back, only a few paces away from Nixie who has now pulled herself together. You hazard a glance back at her, and quickly look back forward. The Fae is definitely the size of a woman now, about six inches shorter than you. By the definition of the ragged French infantry cloak hiding her decency, she’s a well endowed woman as well. Her milky white skin is stained with the grime of trench warfare, and you can’t help but find the evergreen colored leaves in her hair fitting.

The Banshee thrashes a few times in the mud, the growing pool of crimson spreading around her splintered skull. You ready to let yourself relax, thinking the monster finally defeated. The sharp pain of steel gouging through your arm sends another flood of adrenaline through you. Had you not stepped back that stab would have gone clean through your arm and throat as well. Though it skipped off the steel of your shovel, leaving a deep gouge, the wound along your arm seems superficial. You hadn’t even blinked, and yet the Banshee stands in front of you, her sword held in a two handed grasp near the right side of her head.

“Though God seems to have bestowed you with some twisted sense of luck and battle, I’ll soon carve that from you.”

You:

[1] Defend yourself from the oncoming blows

[2] Try to go on the attack again
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>>2633462
[2] Try to go on the attack again
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>>2633462
>[2] Try to go on the attack again
She can't pig stick us if she ain't got no arms anons.
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I dunno. In one hand we can't really afford to take a hit. In the other is the fact we're exhausted, so there's a good chance she could just power through our defences. Undead don't get tired.
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>>2633473
Screw it.
>[2] Try to go on the attack again.
Do we have any other weapons or just out trusty shovel?
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>>2633480
Then vote differently mate. Nothing's stopping you, combat is hectic and shitty, no option is 100% great.
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>>2633502
Our bayonet is currently stuck in her
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>>2633502
We're essentially a storied hero with that shovel. It's probably got some Gut's style Dragonslayer semi-magic enhancement on it.
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>>2633510
Well then, the trusty knife eye attack is always an option for emergencies.
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>>2633515
That or we could get pinning down one of her limbs with it.
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[2] is the choice. We go on the attack again.
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>>2633519
Know you're thinking mate. These things think we're nothing, but here in the crucible of battle things change. Basically though, in a death match whoever wants to live and will do the worst to win will. We gotta win.
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>>2633526
Meant to say I like your thinking. But that works too.
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>>2633528
No worries. I'm on my phone so I know the pain. "Limbs" somehow become "lungs" with autocorrect.
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The Banshee swings down at you again, the blade quite literally screaming down at you. The voices of the dead all around you howl out in a cacophony of despair. The blade bites against your shovel, and by some unseen force bounces back high into the sky. Seeing an opening you capitalize by swinging it sideways across her abdomen, the weapon biting through her flesh all the way to the spine which snaps like a twig. The thing should have crumpled over paralyzed, instead of stabbing towards you and through your left shoulder. The pain flashes across your vision before settling in your left arm, a dull fire that pulses and thumps in time with your heart. You feel the blood running down your skin, your uniform too saturated to soak any more off of you.

Howling out in anger, you use both hands to grab the handle of your weapon and yank it the rest of the way through the creatures abdomen. The Banshee breaks in half at the waist, folding over like paper. It lays on the ground in front of you, the hair spread out around her face to reveal her gaze to the sky. For the first time you see more than the twisted and cracked lips that are usually visible. Where her nose should be is only a scarred and ragged hole, whatever nose she had originally cut clean off and leaving nothing but sun bleached cartilage. Her pale and rotting face held no eyes, just gaping sockets of an endless black.

“Come now champion, finish me if you can. Smite my broken form if you have the will. Burn my ashes from the earth if you have the means to. It’ll only send you further into hell.”

You:

[1] Cleave her to bits

[2] Burn her

[3] Smash the monster to a pulp
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>>2633570
Leave.
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>>2633570
Uh... can we leave her? Cause she wants more war and bloodshed
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>>2633583
>>2633585
Absolutely, you guys can always write in if it gets enough votes. Within reason of course.
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>>2633587
Fuck it. She's broken, if she want's more later we'll always be ready. Right now we have better things to do.
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>>2633596
And that's including if she tries some shitty backstab during the next few moments.
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>>2633587
Then uh, ya no. I vote we fuck off to get our friends too the regroup point or w.e. and keep an eye on her.
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>>2633606
I'm down for that.
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>>2633570
>[2] Burn her
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Leave it is. Let's hope it doesn't come back to get us. We'll be finishing up here guys since we've finished of the boss.
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Quick question before updating, do we give her a parting shot to shut her up?
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>>2633643
Ya, fuck it. one last love tap
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Alright, love tap is a go.
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“Are you leaving Jäger? You think this is done? That we will leave you be? That I-”

Her sentence is interrupted by your shovel biting down through her mouth. You feel it snap through her jaw, separating the lower half of her face from the upper. With a quick snap forward, you drive her upper row of teeth splintering into the roof of her mouth. Any further goading is silenced by the choking noise as she struggled to breath through blood and teeth.

You turn around, looking down at Nixie. By her eyes you can tell she is exhausted.

“You okay Nixie? Can you breathe alright?”

Nixie nods weakly, standing up slowly. You avert your eyes from her figure, glancing around. You realize now you’re standing above the trench lines. Were it not for the massive shell crater you were stood in, the machine gun fire flying overhead would have cut you in half.

“We need to get out of her Jäger. Edward is nearly dead, and I don’t think even the doctors could fix him. He needs magic, or some other method of survival.”

You frown, looking back over the top of the crater and into the trench. You really didn’t want to think of this reality, but you know she’s right. With Siegfried unconscious or at the least groggy from his injury by necessity he’d be just as much a liability.

You:

[1] Continue with the mission

[2] Get out of the trenches
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>>2633744
[1] Continue with the mission
>Ask Nixie if she can do any type of magic to stabilize our boss.


Fuck, We need to get out to the rest of the unit. Leaving the trenches is gonna fuck us unless this position is being already swarmed by fellow germans. The fucking cunts back at the trench line hate us if I remember correctly.
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>>2633744
>[1] Continue with the mission
>leave qst for a few days since no greatest war
>come back to find greatest war well into a thread
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>>2633751
Well good to see you here! I'm glad everyone still enjoys this despite my schedule issues of late.
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Gonna wait for at least one more vote guys
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>>2633744 #
[1] Continue with the mission
>Ask Nixie if she can do any type of magic to stabilize our boss.

This. No point going back just to get shot for "desertion."
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>>2633746
>>2633751
>>2633788
Alright guys, last update for the night!
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Though you wish you could go back, knowing how wounded your party was and especially Hauptmann, you know those at the back line would have you put up against the wall for leaving without the mission finishing. Even if it cost you your officer.

“Can you do anything for him Nixie? Any sort of magic at all?”
“No Jäger. I can make his final moments peaceful if it comes to that, but that’s about it.”

You nod, dropping back into the trenches with her at your side. Siegfried was stirring, groggily lifting his head from the mire.

“Jäger? I didn’t know I could hit that hard. Wish it could have been against that bitch instead..you finish her?”

You ready yourself to answer, before a ragged cough interrupts your thoughts. You look down, Hauptmann’s figure leaned up against the woodwork.

“Jäger, sometimes I think you’re too much trouble. Then you bring pretty woman and damn fine shovel work. You’re a damn good soldier. I order you to keep it that way.”

Hauptmann coughs again, flecks of blood running down his chin. You can hear the rattling wheeze in his chest, and you try to ignore the loops of intestine in his lap. The thunder rolls over you as the rain pours down on the rag tag band of Germans. Lying in the mud in the middle of the wasteland, The Banshee grins up at the sky. Still in half, her jaw still thrown from her face and teeth pushed into the roof of her mouth, she grins and laughs through gurgling blood.

You faintly hear some sort of keening on the wind, and write it off as more of The Choir. The earth around you pounds though, as some monstrous animals tear up earth. You see shapes fly over the top of the trench, gunfire flying above and through their forms. Siegfried weakly raises his weapon as one of them drops in front of you, a tattered German uniform hanging against the massively muscled fur creature.


And that's it for tonight guys! Next session is going to be Tuesday at 7:00PM EST! I'll be around for comments and questions as per usual.
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Thanks for running.
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>>2633833
Thanks for participating man. Quests wouldn't be quests without people to do it with.
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>>2633827
OH SHIT ITS THE LYCAN BATTLAION.
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Alright guys, I tried to hang in there but I'm just getting worse the longer I'm awake. Seem to have a pretty nasty summer cold. We'll shoot for Friday at 7:00PM EST.
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>>2644844
All good boss, Thanks for coming back. I can't wait to do the moral choice or do we infect our boss so he survives or let him die in our hands.
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>>2644878
I'll always come back, even if things keep me away for a time. I really enjoy questing for you guys too much. Besides, I refuse to leave this massive storyboard I made go unfinished.
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>>2644880
Still not finished playing NecroVision?
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>>2644996
Funny you mention it, I had it sitting here waiting to play. I was going to do that tonight since I'm too sick to do much else.
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>>2633827
Hauptmann will live, even if he has to become a lycan.

Thank goodness you're back, I've missed you
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>>2645603
Hauptmann despises lycans and would despise us for turning him into one. Death is already preferable to life in this world, becoming a deranged cannibalistic psychopath isn't going to make it any better.
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To be honest I think we should just ask Hauptmann what he wants, and go from there. It is the least we can do.
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We're still on for tonight guys! Just got back from shooting my brand new handgun, I can feel today will be a good day.
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>>2651347
Whats the handgun boss?
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>>2651476
Picked up a nice Baikal Makarov new in the box
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>>2651558
Never seen that before, though thanks for reminding me. I need to go shooting sometime this month.
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>>2651563
Pic related
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>>2651569
Oof, I got you. Tiny ass grip
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>>2651596
Thankfully my fingers are spindly and not large because I'm built like a scarecrow.
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“Wulfstruppen!”

Nixie shouts out the name, and your brain finally processes what you’re seeing. Standing over seven feet tall, easily three hundred pounds of lean muscle and killing intent. Judging by the rank pins that hang loosely off the uniform, dangling in the air by a few threads, this was one of their officers in the Lycan Units. A major, whose eyes weren’t just a hungry blood addled daze but rather a sharp and inquisitive gaze that took in the scene.

The massive canine jaws opened, hot flecks of saliva falling into the roiling water that sizzled as they met the cold mire.

“It seems your officer is hurt, be a good soldier, fix him up. I can help you. We both know you won’t get back to the lines.”

The Wulfstruppen takes a massive stride forward, wrapping his huge hand over Hauptmann’s head as if it were just an oversized grenade. The skin over his teeth peeled back, the razor sharp white shards glistening with salivation. A low growl emanated from deep in his chest, a hungry keen as he drew closer to Edward’s collarbone.

Even over the rain and thunder the loud metal on metal grinding of Siegfried chambering a round was audible. You looked back, your friend leaning against the trench wall for support as he leveled the shotgun in his hands at the beast.

“I’d rather let that man die than become a monster.”

The Wulfstruppen stops his movements, looking up at Siegfried with a canine grin.

“Come now, it’ll be good for him. A man who has lived this long on the front would cost the empire dearly if he were to bleed out here in the muck. Such battle knowledge, such raw instinct. Think of how much better it would be with my help. You could save this man, right here.”

You:

[1] Raise your gun

[2] Lower Siegfried’s gun
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>>2652033
>How far is my battle unit from here, I know you can get a good guess.
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>>2652033
Uh, adding too this >>2652083

>Sorta block the shotish, If they are close we can run for it. If they are too far...let him go become one or atleast try to an answer first from our dying friend. Cause it would be a legit fucking waste.


Luka, Did Nixie have the ability to stable or tell how long we had left?
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>>2652088
To stable?
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>>2652092
Er sorry, Rushed the post. I mean did she tell us HOW long he had until he either leaked out fully and died?

I fucking can't remember how he felt about the wolves
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>>2652103
No she didn't, just that it is happening fast.
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>>2652128
Why must you hurt, First with your skinny lady guns and now with best boy dying in my arms.

where the fuck is everybody
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>>2652143
Skinny lady guns? More like stronk soviet guns. Also I have no idea.
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Well, I guess we'll put this off as we've been running nearly three quarters an hour already with just >>2652103 you here. We'll try again tomorrow, same time.
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>>2652195
Son of a fucking bitch. Not this shit again.

Did ya send shit out on twitter?
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>>2652214
I did anon. Sorry man. I hate it too.
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God dammit I missed this shit.
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>>2652033
[1] Raise your gun
he's earned death
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Whoever recommended Necrovision, thank you. This is right up my alley.
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We'll be picking up from yesterday in 15 minutes.
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>>2655294
righto...
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>>2655294
You alive Luka?
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>>2655421
>>2655428
Yup, internet has been completely shot. If you guys are still here we can do this now.
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>>2655567
>[1] Raise your gun
I'm up for it if you guys are.
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Votes are currently two for letting him die, one for asking more questions. I'll let this sit longer as it is an important decision.
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>>2655599
Alright, I'll change my vote to asking more questions then. Any chance we can ask our officer anything? He's the one who's going to be affected.
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>>2655614
I seem to have forgotten to write the lines of him having fallen unconscious. Forgive me on that.
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>>2655629
No worries, any chance we can awaken him? Pixie magic or other. I mean if it's giving up his humanity I'm feeling that it should be down to him rather than us.
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>>2655642
But then there wouldn't be suffering anon. On a serious note though, no, he's right on the verge of death.
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Votes are one for let him die, two for more questions. Still waiting for any more participation
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Well what do you think guys? Just write it or what.
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>>2655749
You could always write it, then post it when you start up next time.
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>>2655755
Or just post it then leave it up. Let people reply whenever then update when you're next on.
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>>2655755
Yeah I tend to do that on most occasions but I was waiting for votes on this. Shall we keep going tonight just you and I or wait? I blame low participation on myself, my work schedule this past month has killed my regular writing schedule.
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>>2655760
No worries, life is life.

I would wait either for a later time for more players. Quests are meant to be played with multiple people after all. Up to you in the end though, no right or wrong answer.
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>>2655781
I guess we'll wait then. If others show up I'll be watching the thread. Otherwise, plan for Monday at 7:00PM EST
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>>2652033

If we turn him, and Captain hates this or he stops becoming Hauptmann, we can do right by him by ending him, or comfort him in saying he died back there in the trench after battling the Banshee or something.
or
On the other hand, I think we know who this Wolfie is, and hes doing this to either to get the last laugh on Hauptmann, or he wants to add capable men to his ranks. Probably both.

Alternatively, we can strike a deal, get him to carry Hauptmann and in return we could offer him our special revolver, and before he rejects, throw in a sales pitch on how an officer ought to have a powerful symbolic weapon that can put down a Wulfstruppen in a single shot, and hold a squads discipline better than getting mobbed by the entire squad. Or we can offer to give him a Wolf Soldier in return for carrying our captain to safety.
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>>2653422
Wait till you play the "sequel".
as the ebil Hun turkey basters!
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>>2652033
>Lower Siegfried's gun
He lives, even as a monster.
We can kill him and grant him the death he desires when the time comes.
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>>2655614
>>2657944
Guys strike a deal with worst doggo, ask for his help to carry Hauptman to our unit and doc, in return we give him something.
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>>2652033
>Raise your gun
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Sorry I was unable to show Monday guys, I got called into work sadly. I did however count up all the votes, and I'll be writing the update for the start of next session.
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Guys comon we can potentially save Haptmann and not have him turned into a werewolf if we can bargain with the WulfTrooper.
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>>2658736
>>2664753
+1
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>>2664753
Did you forget that we killed one and they can smell fae?
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>>2666105
He was a criminal, I think he was a rogue one.




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