>>3286838
Oh YEAH!

>[2] Told her the truth.

>>3286838
>[2] Told her the truth
Oh shit son it's back.

>>3286850
>>3286854
Good to be back lads. Life sucks but who cares I have a quest to write.

Gonna give it about five before closing the vote and writing more

>>3286838
[2] Told her the truth

you son of a bitch, I'm gonna blow up your fucking lakes if you kill her this soon. Wb boss

>>3286892
Oh come anon you know how I write. I won't kill her until it reaaaallly hurts you all

Vote closed and updating. Hope you've all been well and life has treated you fair.

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>>3286894

“No Nixie...nothing green. Just pulverized mud as far as the eye can see.”

Nixie was quiet for a moment, before speaking back to you in a quiet voice dripping with exhaustion.

“I wish I could remember the green. Remember the forests and beauty. It’s been so long now. Hundreds of years without the smell of leaves or the sound of birds. Other than the carrion eaters…”

Nixie goes silent again, as if considering something in her small form.

“Nixie how old are you really?” You can’t help but ask the tiny fae, recalling her story of the christmas truce some time ago.

“437, young by Fae standards. I’m only just hitting what you humans would call puberty. What a way to spend it...out in this hell you all call a life.”

Silence reigns again, broken by intermittent explosions carrying over the wind from the front behind you. For how long you walk you aren’t sure, the movement of the sun blocked off by toxic clouds of atomized earth and dead. You find yourself wandering more than walking with a purpose, the toll of the day having sucked you dry of any energy.

The wind blows past you, almost a caress. Faintly, you hear the noise of billowing cloth next to you. You glance to your side, taking in the tall form of the Banshee next to you. Unlike the others, cracked and dessicated she looked like some sort of aristocrat. Her skin pale, raven black hair that bounced lightly with every stop.

“How far will you take this fight Jäger...how far do you plan to go. Will my sisters be cut before you like you do to the French? Will you try to save us? What about the war...do you plan to see this journey of yours through?”

The Banshee looked at you with the ghost of a smile, her eyes a supernova of colors.

“I don’t expect an answer really. I don’t expect you to even know.”

You:

Write-in

>>3286940
>Give Nixie a soft headpat to cheer her up

>If I could save everybody I would, and if I survive long enough to see this journey through and a victory I will but I can't promise anything as fate is cruel when you make such ones. Though you act like I have some other choice as of now to not follow through with the war and everything else when they constantly attack me.

>>3286940
"I plan to win, if saving you and your sisters helps me win then I'll save you."
We do what we must

Incorporating the two and updating. For those of you who like metal I found some good music for greatest war.

https://youtu.be/iFlzV3tBoc0

Reaching into your pocket and carefully patting Nixie you look to the Banshee and try to ignore the slight exhale of happiness coming from your uniform.

“If I could save everyone I would. Ending this war would be something that should have been done hundreds of years back. Though it is all I know I’m tired of living in no more of a state than the rats that feed on us. If saving the Choir will help me win then I’ll do all I can. Though judging from my last encounter I doubt that will be easy.”

The Banshee smiles knowingly.

“Yes, I’ve followed you for weeks. Hunted you and yet every turn you escaped. Except for the last encounter. I was ready to harvest you and your comrades. Yet somehow you overcame, and by an even stranger twist managed to bind me to you. Not that I’m complaining, it beats a millenia trying to reform some semblance of power.”

The Banshee talked at you more than with you, spilling out things you didn’t quite understand.

“That weapon of yours, the revolver. Whatever forces are at play in England know what they’re dealing with. I thought the line of Hellsing dead, their toys left in crypts to rust and crumble. Though it seems you yourself may have a touch of the blood, your blow with that monstrous shovel was agony.”

The Banshee licked her lips, groping herself slightly as she did.

“To be conquered in such a way brings me back. We weren’t always like this you know. We sung our songs as a lament rather than a dirge. Keening out for the loss of great lives, not trying to cut them down instead. All things changed with the war however. As all things must.”

“Ah forget the musings of a fallen maiden. I have a question though, that man you call Hauptmann, why did you do what you did? Do you feel any remorse for turning him into a monster against himself?”

You:

[1] Do not, every man for the war that can fight must

[2] You do, the guilt still fresh in your mind

>>3287009
>[2] You do, the guilt still fresh in your mind
I'd like to think that Hauptmann is the closest thing that jager had to a father figure.

>>3287009

[3] if there had been another option besides death or turning, I would've taken it for him but as the deed is done all I can do is regret it if he does not retain to his mind. He was a great man

>>3287026
>>3287030
Combining the two. Vote closed and updating

“Of course. The man was a great mind and I only hope he can retain it. Were there another option I’d have taken it. However, the war is never that simple.”

The Banshee was silent for a moment, pensive at the thought you put to her.

“For what it is worth I’m sorry. Had I been clearer in the head I hope that I couldn’t have put you in that situation.”

You nod once, allowing silence to follow in your footsteps.

“What should I call you? Do you have a name?” You ask out to her, curious about this creature.

“Whatever it was it is long lost to time. You can call me as you like. What do you want to call me Jäger? Perhaps a name? Perhaps a monster? Lover?”

The Banshee grins at you lecheriously.

You:

[1] Giver her a name, if so what

[2] She doesn’t need one. She can be The Banshee

>>3287086
>[1] Giver her a name, if so what
>Aibell
>In Irish legend Aibell (sometimes Aoibheall (modern Irish spelling), also anglicised as Aeval) was the guardian spirit of the Dál gCais, the Dalcassians or Ó Bríen clan. She was the ruler of a sídhe in north Munster, and her dwelling place was Craig Liath, the grey rock, a hill overlooking the Shannon about two miles north of Killaloe.[1][2] Aibell also had a lover (called Dubhlainn Ua Artigan) and a magic harp (of which it was said "[w]hoever heard its music did not live long afterwards").
Stole that from Wikipedia

>>3287086
I'll back this >>3287103

>>3287103
Shameless steal that I like

>>3287103
Ditto
I’m glad this is back, I was missing it

>>3287109
Glad to be back man. I've missed it.

Gonna close the vote and update. Off topic how have you all been?

>>3287130
Lost my job, Fighting for my house and waiting for summer or spring to be a labour, you?

>>3287136
Christ man that sucks. Got really sick, got my business accepted, got the blessings of her family to propose to gf. You have my support anon hang in.

>>3287130
Uhhh, that dude doesn’t seem like he’s having a great time but I’m doing fair to midland

Quick question before I updated, how do you guys want the name spelled? Old Irish, modern, anglicized?

>>3287138
Ayyylmao congrats on the proposal and the business opening.

>>3287140
uhhhh, Old Irish I think seems fucking priceless for a german with no real eduction.

“Aibell. How about that?”

The Banshee looks at you, her eyes swimming slightly. Perhaps giving her a name was too much, and you worry slightly about her reading too far into it.

“Aibell...I remember Aibell. She’s long dead now. Thank you Jäger. However did you hear that name?”

You shrug. You honestly don’t know. It was just a random thing that popped into your head.

The two of you walk side by side, an odd pair if anyone could see her. Ahead of you, the billowing smoke of the command line reaches up into the sky. A massive armored train familiar to you sits at the end of the tracks, the huge engine whining with a low hum that buzzes in your teeth.

Glancing down to your message you received, you looked over the orders. It seemed Emmerich had requested your presence on the train. Your time on the vessel was still fresh, the strange carriage containing a watch you didn’t know what was the purpose of. You noticed the scarred woman leaning out of the engine room, waving you down. What was her name again, Sawyer?

“Jäger, good to see you survived. Emmerich is in the officers carriage waiting for you.”

You:

[1] Go to Emmerich, best not delay

[2] Speak with Sawyer, there seemed to be no rush

>>3287189
[1] Go to Emmerich, best not delay

Changing my votes, because it seems like we should've been tidy as we have been.

>>3287189
>[1] Go to Emmerich, best not delay

>>3287195
Ditto

Closed vote and updating.

You throw a wave at Sawyer, passing by the scarred woman who turns back into the carriage, her rippling muscles drenched in the heat of sweat from the engine. You climb up the rusted stairs, pulling yourself into the officer carriage behind the engine. A cloud of smoke greets you, hanging low over the heads of the officers seated around a map.

“Jäger! Man of the hour!” Emmerich rose from the leather chair he was sat in, a thick pipe on the arm rest that still smoldered. You knocked your boots, clasping your hand in an imperial salute.

“General Von Emmerich, it is good to see you again. I had heard you called for me.”

Emmerich laughs, clasping his hand on your shoulder.

“All in time Jäger. Take a seat and relax. I’m sure you’re quite tired from the assault. I had heard the trouble you stirred that got you sent in the first assault. More of a personal vendetta against your officer than what I would do but alas, what is done is done. Speaking of Hauptmann Edward, did he survive?”

How do you respond?

>>3287234
As a werewolf yes

>>3287234
He has become a Lycan sir, Hopefully he pass through the changing soon enough.

>>3287243
Ditto, but maybe a tiny bit gentler

Vote closed and updated.

“As a Wulfstruppen sir. He was mortally wounded in the trenches and alternative was death.”

Emmerich looked at you shocked.

“I’m sorry to hear it. Did you make the choice?”

You nodded once, trying not to be forlorn.

“I see. Well...I can’t fault you. The Hauptmann is a strong soldier and I hope he pulls through. At best he can lead a Wulfstruppen unit, at worst he’ll just become one of the dogs.”

Emmerich ran a hand through his hair, turning back to his chair and motioning you to a seat next to him.

“Don’t worry about your uniform soldier, wear it as a badge of honor and stain up the leather. Better men than you have done it and you shall follow.”

You look down at your uniform, tattered and stained by all matter of viscera and fetid mud. Carefully you dropped your into the chair, relishing in the soft feeling. Nixie sighed in your pocket lowly, clearly asleep happily.

“Have a smoke Jäger, maybe a drink. You can stop looking around like you’re about to be attacked. Good habit to have but you might offend my friends here.”

The men around you chuckled, as you realized you had been sizing up threats subconciously. You sighed, reaching out to the cigarettes on the table and lighting it off the candle in front of you. The harsh smoke was almost as bad as the gas you had marched into, but the head rush was worth it.

“Such important men Jäger, you’ve got quite an interest pulled your way. Mine not included.” Aibell whispered into your brain, her voice like velvet coated sex. You’d have to speak to her about this if it got out of hand.

“So Jäger, I’ll cut to the chase.” Emmerich looked at you through the cloud of pungent smoke that made his figure hazy.

“If you stay here and listen, you accept this assignment. I can promise you a small squad of your pick, no questions asked no matter who they are and whatever weaponry you request. You’ll be reassigned off the front for something I personally picked you for. It won’t be easy, but it is of great importance and a wonderful stepping stone for your career. If you refuse I don’t have an issue and can respect your wishes to stay here on the front. You’ll go back to Hauptmann’s unit, which will be under new leadership. I need an answer here and now unfortunately. Time is of quite the essence with this.”

You:

[1] Stay and listen, accepting whatever he has for you

[2] Return to your men at the front

>>3287299
Ask for some details about the assignment. If it’s that important we should at least get a general idea of the objective before accepting his offer.

>>3287299
>[1] Stay and listen, accepting whatever he has for you
Welcome back Luka! I hope things have been going well for you!

>>3287136
Shit bro that sucks ass, I hope things get better man

>>3287307
They've been as best as they can but thank you for the best wishes anon. Good to have you here!

>>3287299
[1] Stay and listen, accepting whatever he has for you

Alright guys I'm going to stop it here for a bit as I'm getting pretty uncomfortable in my chair. I'll pick back up in 30 minutes or so. Feel free to ask questions and such I'll be mobile posting.

>>3287345
>Alright guys I'm going to stop it here for a bit as I'm getting pretty uncomfortable in my chair. I'll pick back up in 30 minutes or so. Feel free to ask questions and such I'll be mobile posting.
Super hype for what you have in store for us. I know the other Anons are probably feeling the same.
I'd like to know why the other Anon chose to stay and listen. I chose it because I think Jager is destined for greater things. Now's probably the only chance he'll get to ascend the ranks and leave the field behind, probably to do some super soldier stuff or something.

>>3287363
Glad you're excited anon. This is really the first big divergance that choices bring plot wise other than Dok as I've been trying to focus mostly on characters and who Jager is.

>>3287363
I chose it because the higher ranked we become, The more effectively we can handle the war.

>>3287372
Ohno, we did a big thing.

Im so excited that two of my favorite quests are back tonight! Am I a masochistic for loving this quest and Gantz quest so much?

Making some food and getting back to it lads

Alright, vote closed and updating.

>>3287471
You just have good taste anon.

You lean further into the seat, clasping your muddied rifle between your legs.

“I’ll stay Herr General. Take this as my acceptance I guess.”

The General nodded at you, a toothy grin crossing his face.

“Good lad, I knew I wasn’t wrong to pick you despite the misgivings of my compatriots.”

The officers around him shifted, unsure of how to respond to a clear barb in the presence of a lowly soldier.

“Well Jäger strap in, everything is changing for you after this. Operation Gottzunge is of vital importance to this war effort. I’m sure you’re acclimated to soul grenades and such? The usage of the human soul is a new development, only going on near fifty years now.”

You nodded, thinking back to the strange grenades and lamps that had dotted your foray into war. Volatile though they were their destructive capability was enormous. Perhaps all that hate and rage translated well into explosive capability.

“We didn’t just stumble upon this development, we worked for it. Top scientists studied for years and years and finally the breakthrough we needed happened in the form of something called a Banshee. They harvest these souls you see, use them to build power to kill more. At least as far as we can understand. So we captured one.”

You were quite unsure of this development, as was Aibell who leaned over your shoulder with intrigue, seemingly invisible to the other men in some cosmic irony.

“Any comments so far Jäger or are you keeping up?”

Ah I forgot to include the option

You:

[1] Write-in

[2] Remain silent

>>3287566
>remain silent, shake your head

>>3287566

[1] Write-in
>Can i know how this process was achived or anything related too it?

1 to 1, gonna wait it out for a bit.

>>3287546
[1] Write-in
Banshees? Have you been able to kill them?
Want to get back at that bitch who stabbed our Captain

>>3287630
Aibell? She's with you now.

Vote closed and updating.

>>3287644
What!? Shes the one who stabbed Hauptmann??

>>3287661
Yup, the one you killed with the shovel.

>>3287665
>"killed"
What nonsense is this?

I thought all the Banshees were

>>3287670
Her case is special, rather than the norm. Killed is the wrong word to use. More so bound.

>>3287670
-trying to run an orgy on us, the hell if I can tell one apart from another.

>>3287675
Banshee orgy side smut story when

>>3287674
>Her case is special
Is that so? Well not for long, shes gonna go into mental case soon enough!

>>3287674
So, the more we “kill” the more banshees we have in our harem?

>>3287681
If perfect conditions can be created perhaps.

“Yes sir I do have some questions. Can I know anything of the process?”

Emmerich laughed, slapping you on the shoulder heartily.

“That’s more a question for the eggheads back home, I don’t understand the idea in the slightest. What I can tell you is there is no fucking reasoning with these things, and killing them is out of the question with any means we have. We lost a lot of goddamn men to their trickery and blades.”

You nod, the second question had planned to ask answered with the first.

“No further questions sir. Carry on.”

Emmerich nodded, taking a deep drag on his pipe that clouded up the room even more with a delicious scent of some sort of fruit and tobacco.

“Well we had the bitch good and kept, advanced our tech and power grid by a huge leap. Turns out she was rather important though, some sort of Queen or leader as best we understood. Just our luck with that one. Managed to keep it despite the attempts of other monsters of the ilk. However we received word a day ago that the facility went dark. I need you there to clean up, and find out whatever happened.”

You stayed silent, mulling over the information offered to you. Somehow this all felt like more than circumstance. You considered offering your knowledge on the Banshee beside you, idly playing with your hair but you decided against it.

“So that’s the story. I need you to act in a manner with discretion but unwavering faith to our country. As I said you can pick your squad and brief them in a manner of your choosing. The private armory is open to you as well. Any further questions?”

You:

[1] Write-in

[2] Ask where to go from here

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>>3287681
No, the more we kill, the more they try to marry us. We are their meal ticket, no souls and no husbands going into the underworld make banshees go something something.

>>3287694
>How long do I have to pick my men and when do I leave sir?

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>>3287694
[1] Write-in
What else can we expect inside the facility?

These places tend to have some weird fetish for mixing and matching weird fuck up things all in one place.

What of survivors? Do we recuse them or leave them?

Do we need to retrieve anything?

Ask if they happen to have any more ammo for our special revolver, or can craft us a weapon like an bad ass (magic) sword to parry their attacks.

>>3287718
Ditto
>>3287705
>german yandere monstergirls
I didn’t know how much I wanted this

>>3287726
>needing a sword when we’re DER SCHAUFELMEISTER

Gonna combine the two write in options and update.

>>3287758
Our shovel is currently undergoing psychiatric consoling by being shoved into manure repeatedly.

>>3287726
I would say that we don't reveal the special revolver
Last time we showed someone the bullets the banshees ganked him, so let's not

Based off this anon >>3287773
do we reveal our trump card?

>>3287789
>>3287718
>>3287726
>>3287750
Please Anons, don't do it
Last thing we want is for them to replicate the weapon and have banshees everywhere
Our trump card is ours alone. None must know about it, lest they suffer the Wrath of the Spinsters

>>3287789
I never said anything about reveling our revoler. its apprently hellsing and british in design.

“Many sir. Are we to rescue survivors if there are any?”


Emmerich nodded once, then took a thoughtful puff of his pipe.

“Yes, many of the men there were leading their field. Their death would be a great blow to this country. Priority two is protection and extraction of all on site personnel.”

Satisfied you move to your next question. The Banshee beside you has now moved to lounging off the armchair, her body heat ice cold.

“Is there anything else in the facility I should be aware of as a threat?”

Emmerich laughed heartily, a full belly laugh.

“Eager to kill Jäger? Unfortunately those eggheads as important as they may be tend to meddle in things they ought not to. Last I heard the facility was working on weaponizing Trench Ghuls. If they have broken containment you’re in for a world of hurt. The only object here is to retrieve the Banshee or at least find out what happened to it. Beyond that fuck the rest of it other than the survivors.”

This was turning out to be a bit more complicated than just a simple look inside, and you were glad for the chance to pick your men.

“I’m quite curious about this Jäger, I’d ask you to bring me along but you don’t really get a choice since I’m bound to you. Hopefully by you.”

Aibell winked, her flirting becoming much more obvious. You weren’t quite sure how to take this in the slightest, and you shifted uncomfortably.

“Well then, when do I choose my men and set out?”

Emmerich looked to the men around him, grinning like a mad man.


“And you all doubted him, I knew I chose right. You’ll be picking the men from here, right after you finish questions of course. I’d like to see each of them, I’m curious in your decisions. Past that I’m loaning you my train and Sawyer as the conductor to get you there. She’ll be under your command and bound to follow orders.”

Emmerich winked deviously, reminding you of earlier conversations about siring more children for the war.

“The armory car is at the back, and stocked with whatever the hell you could even dream of.”

Protests from the officers made you glance to the side, a raucous group of voices protesting the loss of their method of transport.

“To even dream of a common-”

“-taking the train? Are we to-”

“-sending us out with the soldiers?!”

Emmerich shouted them down, his jovial tone quickly replaced with that of a hardened general.

“Damn straight we’re going out! This front is best led from right fucking here. Suck it up you pansy asses, you’re going soft.”

You:

[1] Ask any further questions

[2] Begin selecting your squad

[3] Bring up Nixie, it's a risk but she needs medical aid

>>3287837
Fuck uh

>Do we know anything about a hellsing group or this bashee's looks?

>>3287837
Thank him, and his friends, for his generosity and this opportunity. Then,
[2] Begin selecting your squad
I'd vote not to bring up Nixie right now, maybe after the officers leave, and only privately with Sawyer. Hopefully she knows where the medical supplies are.

>>3287837
Fuck, we should go get nixie some medical attention but
>>3287865
I think this is the right course
>>3287768
WHAT

>>3287837
[1] Ask any further questions
The French facility underground, was it neutralized?
[3] Bring up Nixie, it's a risk but she needs medical aid

>>3287870
Worry not shovel-chan is safe

>>3287870
>>3287873
Should we bring Nixie up to Emmerich privately? He seems competent, and once we credit her with saving our ass multiple times and being crucial to our combat effectiveness, I'm sure she'll get the treatment she needs.

Just a casual "May I speak to you privately, General Emmerich?"

>>3287888
That was what I was leaning towards.
I thought the others were filing out of the couch.

Ask the General for his discretion, and for him to not harm her.

Perhaps even mention to him she has even helped us fight off the a banshee.

Alright guys, gonna cut it here for now and we'll pick up tomorrow around the same time in the evening perhaps even afternoon. I'll be around for questions as usual. God have I missed you guys.

>>3287908
Night Luka
Thanks for running!

>>3287908
Guten nacht, can’t wait till tomorrow

>>3287982
Nor can I friend. It feels damn good to be back I've had so many ideas to work on in my time away.

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>>3287983
Excellent I’m so excited, I wonder who we’re descended from

>>3287983
Anything new with our shovel? Or maybe Ivara, I’ve missed her

>>3288063
Both things coming.

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>>3288068
Excellent

Hey everyone wanted to keep you updated on plans for today. I gotta run out to grab some eats, then when I get back we'll pick up where we left off. Expect a shorter session tonight, I want to have us pick and arm the squad at most. We won't be really getting into it until tomorrow.

>>3290267
Cool

So as far as I understand the vote is to, ask two questions that were written in, get our squad, and ask Emmerich for his discretion over Nixie?

>>3290602
That’s much understanding as well

“What about the Banshee’s, what do they look like”

Though you personally knew the Banshee and their kind all too well it would be right to ask for sake of appearances. The other officers fell silent as Emmerich cleared his throat.

“Like some form of dead maiden. Dressed in white, carrying some gruesome trophy or weapon. By no means should you take them light Jäger. They seem to hunt those they see potential in, either to curb the chance it grows, or simply to force it to for a better harvest.”

You nodded, the General’s information in line with what you knew already. Despite your familiarity it was good to hear it from the words of your superior rather than an enemy.

“Finally sir, unrelated to this I want to know if the French facility I reported was in fact destroyed.”

Emmerich raised his eyebrow.

“This is the first time I’m hearing of it. If it has even you worried Jäger then I’ll check into the reports to make sure. Rest assured I’ll do what I can as I’m staying here on the lines.”

You nodded, though not completely satisfied with what had transpired still below the earth. Understanding the questions were over Emmerich motioned away the officers, who filed out of the door grumbling to themselves leaving you and the General alone. Emmerich stood to leave, grabbing his pipe and jacket.

You:

[1] Revealed Nixie and asked for help

[2] Kept her a secret

>>3290754
[1] Revealed Nixie and asked for help
>"General Emmerich, my squad mate requires medical attention."

>>3290754
>>3290833
Ditto, and if he asks we’ll explain

Do faeries have a negative reputation in this world?

>>3290848
Yes, as shown by their first meeting. They lure men away to kill and eat them. However, most of the disdain is held by officers, as shown by the acceptance from Hauptmann's unit who still saw Fae as good luck charms.

>>3290867
Ah, bugger. Hopefully our skill and experience excuses our eccentricity

Vote closed, updating.

You turned to Emmerich, taking a breath to calm your nerves.

“General sir, one of my squadmates needs help. I come to you rather than a medic because this squad mate is rather unusual.”

Emmerich cocked his head at you, a slight smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

“Oh? Well out with her then Jäger.”

You winced at the her, aware that Emmerich seemed to let on that he knew a bit more than he was saying. Sighing as you crossed the point of no return you reached into your pocket, pulling out Nixie in the palm of your hand as she dozed happily.

Emmerich laughed, harder than you think anyone had ever laughed in your presence.

“A Fae? You take more after me every day Jäger. We can get her help don’t you worry. I know how useful the little creatures can be.”

You were taken aback at this development, fully expecting to be ordered to kill your friend and squadmate.

“You...you’ve been with Fae before sir?”

Emmerich laughed harder, nearly doubling over.

“Been with? My second wife was a Fae, and what a damn woman. You know they can do this thing where they’ll shrink while you’re in-”

You cut off the general, a rising redness to your cheeks. You didn’t need to be thinking of Nixie this way.

Emmerich carried on for some time, growing more and more graphic and saying something about...inflating them? You really didn’t need this.

“Alas I’m reminiscing, we need to get her some attention and pick your squadmates. Speaking of, did you have anyone in mind Jäger?”

Did you?

>>3291037
Is Siegfried still alive? I don't recall, but if so then we'll take him.

>>3291063
He is yes.

>>3291063
Ditto, I can’t really remember any other big members of our team but I think anyone we can get that we already have experience with would be great

We're kinda slow tonight guys, gonna give this a bit longer.

Alright guys. With only a few voters for the night I'm gonna call it and turn in early. We'll be back tomorrow.

>>3291259
I WAS ASLEEP NO. FUCK REEE

>>3291346
I hope you slept well anon. Don't worry, we'll pick up tomorrow. I'm not feeling the best tonight as well.

>>3291037
Siegfriend and and I guess that's really all we have named that is still alive.

Dok's dead, Lead's become a Lycan and we don't know how they'll act or if we could even trust him now with his nose or if his happy.

We have that baren girl but that would be bad for nixie. I guess we need suggestions then.

>>3291358
Fuck me, I took a nap to be able to last. Well fucking feel well chief. Thanks for being back none the less.

>>3291365
>inb4 Ivara and Nixie being jealous of eachother

>>3291462
I mean they would, Ivara actually liked us but could't give us children. Nixie can give us children and actually saved our life.

Now Ivara swearing a life debt to Nixie for that would be cute.

Actually we should see if hauptmann made it through the change with his mind intact. Having a lycan with us that we sorta trust could be huge

>>3291476
That’s pretty depressing, on top of everything else

Actually if we were allowed to get anyone we know of that’s not ultra important to something else, why COULDN’T we grab Ivara from her barren unit

>>3291896
Ivara is in country, she'll be in this later.

Hey guys, I'm trying to catch up from thread 8. What happned to thread 11, did it not get archived or is this actually it? Really love this quest since thread 1, hope to catch up soon

>>3293540
Never mind, this is thread 11, all clear now. Woot

>>3294957
This is technically thread 12, thread 11 was an interlude not tied to the actual story.

Did we finish up that little adventure on the great lakes, I can't seem to remember

>>3295088
Negative, got voted not to.

>>3295154
Did it get archived?

Hey guys, don't think I can run tonight. Have to do some finances for my business.
>>3295289
I think not, I was on vacation.

>>3295290
It’s cool, oh man that was a pretty good quest/interlude-y thing

>>3295294
I want to finish it someday. I also have an idea for another quest I've been working on for awhile that's like a southern plantation gothic with monster girls.

>>3295310
Now that I think about it, Bayou Gothic would be a better term.

>>3295290
big oof, guess early bed for me then.

>>3295338
Bayou Gothic? So kinda like Hunt: Showdown but with monstergirls?

>>3295531
Almost exactly so

>>3295537
Kickass

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Unable to run tonight but I'm shooting for Wednesday

>>3298326
But I'm busy on that day....

>>3298326
Same iv got to study.

>>3298643
>>3299239
If that's the case, I'll reschedule for Thursday.

>>3301360
Juan throw up 2 or 3 posts and give like 3+ hour voting intervals.

Should get a few posts before doing a whole day on Thursday.

>>3301370
Copy that brother. I can do that

>>3301360
reeee I can make that day, Don't listen to those one posters and ignore that 12th poster.

I disagree with this extreme postblocking and will unleash a polar vortex upon you.

>>3301495
I'm already inside polar vortex-chan

>>3301496
Oy vey, That's some next level lewding

>>3301496
Ayyyy Great Lakes bros

Gonna throw up a post in a bit to keep the drip feed on through the night. I'll be posting tomorrow as well while I juggle business work.

>>3303098
Cool man, can’t wait

>>3303098
aaaaaahhhhhhhhh

Sorry I've been Mia. This business stuff is taking a lot of time

>>3305624
Its all good chief, we're here... waiting longing for fae booty

>>3305639
Ditto but also waiting for Ivara

>>3305624
That's cool, I ended up being free on Wednesday, and busy Thursday lol.

Is the 11th thread archived anywhere? I guess I missed it and can’t fond it on suptg/qst

>>3307383
You’re the second person to ask that, this is the 11th thread of Greatest War, the previous thread was an interlude

>>3307383
I can give you the raw for the 11th thread. It wasn't very long. Just tell me if you're interested.

“Siegfried for sure. Though we might not be on the best of terms since I changed Hauptmann. If he retained his mind I want him as well. Nixie always comes along. Other than that I don’t know. Ivara?”

Emmerich looked at you, some unknown emotion on his face.

“Ivara? That’s a girls name. Which must make her a barren. First of all they aren’t permitted combat with regular soldiers. If that first rule wasn’t there, and I might make an exception for this case the Barren units are currently in a massive offensive. Unfortunately this is taking place behind lines, and I can’t really sign off on such a thing.”

Emmerich exhales another breath of acrid smoke.

“However, I could give you some men from other units if you’d be so inclined.”

You:

[1] Agree

[2] Keep the small squad you know

>>3308027
[1] Agree

If we're going into a fucking spook zone, We need the bait sadly.

>>3308027
[1] Agree
Backup is always good

>>3308027
>[1] Agree

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>>3308027
Agree
>inb4 literal German spooks start doing cia shit

>>3308063
>>3308165
>>3308197
>>3308267
Writing soon.

“Much as I’m sure of the ones I picked, I’ll have to accept. I get a bad feeling about this mission.”

Emmerich nods, rubbing his face thoughtfully.

“Good not to be overconfident, but this shouldn’t be much more than a smash and grab. Tell you what, give me the little Fae and I’ll get her checked out by my personal doctor. You go meet up with the ones I picked for you. They’re two cars back.”

You reach into your pocket, cradling Nixie carefully. Reacting to your touch the little fairy wraps herself around your hand as best she can, unrelenting in her grip. Carefully you pry her off, handing her to Emmerich.

“Damn Jäger, picked a nice one. I’ll get her all fixed up, and send your choices along.”

You nod, turning away from the General as he does from you and heading towards the car. You cross through the first, which seems to be some sort of bar stocked with old and faded labels. Opening the second door you’re greeted by the sight of three rather rough looking Germans. The three rise to look at you, saluting already as if you had the rank to warrant it.

“Don’t worry about that, you’re all likely my superior.”

“Only in name junge eins. Only in name. Gertrude, Vizefeldwebel Barren Specialist. Usually we aren’t allowed to talk but I figure this warrants an exception.”

The massive woman is the furthest on the right, easily standing seven feet tall, wearing what looks to be some sort of combat pants and a form fitting leather top that wraps tightly around her pendulous hanging breasts. You can smell the acrid smoke coming off the blackened and stained great coat she wears, her face hidden by a gas mask that clings tightly to her head. As far as you knew Barren’s were forced to shave away their hair to remove their identity as women, but this one had only one side shaved, the other portion of her skull hidden away by jet black hair as oily and dark as the flames from her weapon.

The man next to her laughs, a deep gravelly tone that seems more a rumble than jubilation.

“Already trying to impress him Gerty? Think maybe you’ll finally get someone to touch you? Fucking Barrens.”

The man next to her is built more like a bear than a person, the uniform clinging tight to rippling muscles. More scars shows than skin, particularly the one that bisects his face.

“Otto, Otto Fischer. I’ll be your assault, boy.”

You pass over the remark meant to get a rise, earning only a chuckle from the man who looks like he could easily take Siegfried. The last of the three is a man that looks more like a scarecrow than anyone you have seen.

“Klaus, just Klaus. Happy to assist and get a chance to kill again.”

How do you respond to the new three?

>>3308422
A pleasure to meet you all, I'm Jäger Shovel Expert. I see he had picked the best for this then hm, Any issues with horrible monsters that ain't quite human anymorelad lads?

>>3308476
Supporting
Are we actually going to call ourselves shovel expert though?

>>3308486
YOUR SUPPORTING MY VOTE, IDK WHAT TO SAY WITH THEM.

>>3308486
More like shovel god at this point

>>3308510
>>3308476
Correct terminology is schaufelmeister. I'm thinking of putting up a smut pastebin if you guys ever actually romance anyone. Thoughts?

>>3308422
>7ft tall musclebound, gasmasked, Amazonian
>OH MY
Probably ask what they specialize in and what experience they have

>>3308515
Thank you, Then yes is what I meant.

I WANT TO LEWD THE FAE

>>3308535
Play your cards right and you could lewd more than that even

>>3308515
I wouldn't expect anything less than a pastebin in that case

>>3308543
I aim to please anon.

>>3308515
I’m good with that

>>3308539
I WANT TO LEWD THE SHOVEL, THE FAE, IVARA ,AND OUR TEACHER

>>3308539
Overlapping lewd sounds of waifus

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>>3308515
you always know the exact words to get me out of lurking
>>3308556
>teacher
you are a man worthy of high praise

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>>3308571
Pleasure to have you, I only offer the best.

“Jäger. I’m more comfortable with this shovel than most other weapons so I’ll be joining you at the front Otto. How experienced are you three?”

Gertrude steps forward first, saluting again for some reason.

“I’ve been on the front eleven years, and part of Emmerich’s personal retinue for four. Fourteen years of combat has given me a chance to burn almost every kind of living thing to cinders. Don’t you worry about my experience, I can promise you I’ll be fine. Besides, anything that gets to close gets to meet Sigurd.”

Gertrude reaches under her jacket, grasping something at the small of her back that pulls free with the sound of rasping leather. You can see the shine of metal as it comes into the light, what seems to be some sort of serrated bayonet far longer than any you have seen. More akin to a short sword, “Sigurd” seems to be well used and comfortable in her hand. With a flourish Gertrude dashes forward, planting the blade in the wood panelling next to your head. With a step back you find yourself under the gaze of the massive women standing over you and looking down through a tinted gas mask, who smells of wood smoke and leather oil. With a laugh she pulls herself away, covering you in wood chips as she turns and sheathes Sigurd.

“See? See what I said? Fucking Barrens. Still want a good fuck but no use in it. Gertrude here has lusted after everything that moved since she was first deployed and rightfully not a hand has touched her.”

Otto shakes his head with disgust, lighting up a cigarette.

“I can use any weapon we come across, and use it well. Been here just as long as Gertrude, unfortunately. Good to see someone else who enjoys it up close and personal though. I’d like to train with you before we get there Jäger, see what you’re made of.”

Otto seems to relish the thought, has hand reaching to the combat knife on his belt joyfully.

Before any further bladed threats, Klaus steps forward.

“I specialized in hunting Ghuls and other sorts of abominations. I was hand picked for this. Don’t need to say much more than that. You can judge for yourself.”

You nod, largely satisfied with the answer.

“I assume you all know as much as I do?”

The three of them nod, relaxing against their seats.

“Anything else for us Jäger?”

>>3308593
I have two or three other lad's coming for this opertion and then we'll be under way once all that is sorted. I'll take you up in the training as long as we don't gut each other.

Anything you got to ask about me?

WHY ARE YOU ALL LETTING ME DO THE TALKING, I AM BAD AT THIS

>>3308576
>that pic
YES
>>3308593
>>3308596
Ditto

>>3308593
And ask how good they are with monsters, both killing one just general opinion

>>3308649
Say again? We asked their effectiveness last post. Monsters in particular now?

Gonna let the voting keep going, we're gonna have a pretty relaxed session tonight while I do work.

>>3308652
Like if they’d be cool with our Fae and how good they are at killing other non-friendly monsters

>>3308629
in the land of the blind, the one-eyed man is king

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“Not much. There’ll be three others joining us soon. Men that I picked and fought with. I think we’ll make a good team. You all comfortable with fighting monsters then?”

Though Otto raises an eyebrow the three of them nod strongly.

“What about fighting with them. A Fae in fact.”

The newcomers are silent, glancing amongst each other.

“You fucking it? That why it’s coming?”

Gertrude speaks first, an edge in her voice that you could think is...jealousy? Otto must be telling the truth about her.

“No. She’s my friend, and she fights-”

Otto interrupts you before you can finish the thought.

“You wouldn’t be the first or last to fight with them. Just keep the tricky thing away from me or it gets gutted. I don’t trust them.”

Klaus remains silent, reading some book you can’t make out the title of. An uncomfortable silence sets over the area like a fog, and you clear your throat in an attempt to break it.

How do you spend your time waiting for the others?


You:

[1] Go check on Nixie

[2] Spend it with the three or one in particular (Choose in vote)

[3] Go talk to Sawyer, you did pass her by earlier

[4] Check out the train

[5] THE BAR

>>3308836
[1] Go check on Nixie
>Then training with Otto

Ah yeah forgot to mention, two choices guys!

>>3308836
>check on nixie
Then
>train with Gertrude
I bet she can help us improve our Schaufelbeherrschung

>>3308857
It might have taken months, and then several days, but it so glad you’re back

>>3308892
Sorry again man. Life is life but I'll never succumb to the curse.

>>3308836
>[1]
>Check in with Klaus, this vagueness won’t help with formations or squad order

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>>3308896
It’s alright man
>pic is possible Ivara

>>3308915
Hnnnnnng. Realistically I could never leave you guys. I love doing this.

>>3308915
>Caring about a barren

oof

Current vote is to check on nixie, with a tie for the other option among three choices.

>>3308911
>>3308939
here to break the tie

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Going to give the vote a few to see if anyone else weighs in. Teaser for that Bayou Gothic quest I'm going to run sometime, not my art unfortunately

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>>3308930
>not caring for our childhood friend

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Well I guess you guys chose Klaus, and not Seeing what's under Gertrude's gas mask and how plump her lips are

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>>3308953
Can you give us any details on it?
>>3308999
GOD DAMN IT

>>3309003
MC goes to the south for a chance at a new life in not 1890s. Finds a land plagued with mutated insects, monsters, and men. Comes across a not so abandoned plantation house in the Louisiana bayous, tries to stay alive by becoming a monster hunter all while collecting monstrous waifus.

>>3308999
I mean I'm not actually interested in her.

>>3308987
>Caring about a friend when we have a war to win or superior magical children to make.

>>3309019
This anon has his eye on the prize. You'll end this war yet.

>>3309023
Just me? I mean, Oof so be it.

>>3309011
Are there yandere moths?
>>3309019
>implying we can’t bless her with children

>>3309031
>Barren
>bless her with children
>In a world where childre matter nearly the most because it fuels the war effort and its all a numbers game

Anon plz.

>>3309031
I'll say no more on it anon. When the time comes, whenever that is we'll all see. I don't want to run two quests at once with my current schedule, much as it is burning at me to sit and wait.

You turn out of the car, heading to where ever it is Emmerich went. Now that you think about it this might be harder than you thought. You don’t quite know where his personal doctor is, or where Emmerich may be either. You decide to just wander the train, moving from car to car.

The first one you open is a massive armory, every wall lined with pristine and exotic weapons from all fronts of the war. It seems many were from other nations, whether ally or enemy. Wicked blades, and arcane firearms and stuffed on every inch of the wall, the rusted steel hidden by dull iron and stained wood.

“Such impersonal weapons, I much prefer your way of dealing with things Jäger.”

The soft coo of Aibell reaches your ears as you continue through the weapons carriage, a light tug grasping at the handle of your shovel.

“I keep thinking of when you killed me. I can only remember that and shattered memories of times past.”

She walks into your view with an uncanny grace, her flowing white dress pristine against the surroundings.

“Why is it I am bound to you? By what magic are you able to slay the Choir and grasp my soul so tightly to you. Why is it I can...feel again.” Her voice quivers, whether with fear or sadness.

You:

[1] Push past Aibell to find Nixie

[2] Take a moment to speak with her

>>3309042
[3] Walk and takl with her about it, Once we find Nixie though its fae waifu time

>>3309045
I can accept that anon. Option 3 is now in.

>>3309045
I also choose to bubble in number C

>>3309045
Ditto, always take the third option

Option 3 it is, while I write, how you guys doing and liking the tone so far? Staying even with Greatest War past?

“Walk with me Aibell, sure seems like the rest of this place is empty.”

Aibell laughs, a low ringing act that sets your spine tingling.

“Not that I really have to worry, only you can see me. But tell me Jäger, do you have any ideas about all this? I’m starved for answers, and no matter how much I search I can’t find them. Though I guess free thought is much better than mindless killing.”

Aibell pauses thoughtfully as you continue into another one of the living cars.

“Not that I mind killing. The feeling is...exquisite.”

Aibell seems to shudder in pleasure at that remark. You try to hide your discomfort. Did you kill because you liked it? Or because you had to. At this point it seemed quite natural to do. Passing by the beds as you think, you can see three of them are covered in personal effects. Otto, Klaus, and Gertrude seemed to have their things laid out. Part of you is curious, dangerously so.

You:

[1] Rifle through their things

[2] Keep moving

>>3309037
Well fuck, now you had to say it.

>>3309081
>[2] Keep moving
How bout we don't violate their privacy

>>3309081
[2] Keep moving

>>3309081
>keep moving
Don’t fuck with trust dynamics in a war zone

>>3309067
Ya messed up the naming for the thread title name!
Its no longer consistent, REEEEE!

Does no one fug for fun anymore? We sure did...

>>3309109
I messed it up at 10. But now we're on the path. And there is no going back.

>>3309109
Alot of folks still fuck for fun, Just not there buddy in a hole I think.

>>3309067
I'd digging it, its very interesting to have I guess a proper downtime moment? Though I feel like we're shaping up to end up taking this dudes spot while he either dies or acends higher up the rank ladders.

>>3309081
What if we ask the banshee to rifle through them?
Seems she can get away with moving things without anyone realizing or noticing?

No one noticed her touching our hair with her grubby dirty hands.

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Votes are unanimously to keep it moving. Gonna write it up. Unless you guys agree to this
>>3309117

>>3309116
It was about time we had some downtime. Emmerich is a character I really enjoy writing and his growing dynamic with Jäger will be fun. I'm gonna hate killing him

>>3309126
I don't want her to open a bomb and us not know i.

I fucking knew it, The moment I heard we were taking his 'body guards' I could see the death flags

>>3309129
I'm just kidding anon. I'm not that simple. It'll be far more heart wrenching than that

On another note my question remains unanswered, how are you all doing tonight?

>>3309131
Still going homeless, and thinking about suicide but otherwises i'm alright. How about yourself chief?

>>3309081
Can we touch her? Ask her to hold out her arm, then see if we can grab her wrist. Then ask her to try and escape. I want to know if we can do some "mortal combat" with banshees.

Ask her how we managed to kill her, since shes still here? Also ask about the time she got blown away by Siegfried? I think he managed to "kill" or wound her a few times?

>>3309114
I want off this ride!

>>3309129
I think I hurt myself the other day, so that I may feeel. Feels weird.

>>3309126
Naw, I was just asking if it was possible or not. Also ask her if banshees ever catfight.

>>3309138
Were you that guy who made that post in /trash/?

>>3309138
I'm hanging in there, some big name gangster in my state has decided he's interested in the property I'm after as much as we are so he can please the senator. Please don't off yourself anon, you've been here since we've started and I really enjoy what you bring. It'd really hurt if you left.

>>3309147
The ride never ends. I'll include your questions in the update as best I can.

Deciding it best not to get them to hate you already, you keep going, the the thought of Aibell doing it for you crosses your mind. Come to think of it, can you even touch her? She sure seems to enjoy touching you.

Spinning around you reach your arm out to the Banshee, reaching for her hand just to test the burning question. Unbeknownst to you she had crouched to look at something, and now all you felt was the smooth skin of her cheek under your palm. It was cold, like that of the long dead. Aibell looked up at you with a start, her eyes wide with concern and, tears?

“J-Jäger? You’re touching me? Why are you…”

Aibell trailed off, carefully reaching up to clasp your wrist so as to stop the sensation from leaving.

“I just wanted to know if I could touch you. You seem to be able to do it to me. I meant to grab your hand, I really did.”

Aibell looks up at you, deep blue eyes swimming through strands of black hair that cover her face. In the smallest of whispers you can hear her speak something.

“No one has ever touched me before…”

With that revelation striking her she vanished from your grasp and sight, a slight gust of wind buffeting you with her absence. You’d try not to dwell on the look in her eyes as you left the compartment, continuing further into the train, the mystery of her binding still unanswered.

The next door slides open easily, the scent of sterility and alcohol wrinkling your nose.

“Jäger? I figured you come to check on the Fae. Remarkable healing on these things, what I could do with an entire unit of them.”

Emmerich is sitting down at the side of a white sheeted bed, pipe smoke wreathing his face as he pored over maps surely depicting the front. A small lump is in the shadows of the bed, dancing lamp light playing over the features of the small Fae seemingly resting.

You:

[1] Wake her and ask how she is

[2] Leave her to rest, talk to Emmerich

[3] Write-in

>>3309175

[2] Leave her to rest, talk to Emmerich

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>>3309179
The fae fucker himself deciding not to try to talk? Color me surprised.

>>3309175
>[1] Wake her and ask how she is

>>3309175
>what I could do with an entire unit of them.”
More like what he would do if he found himself alone with an entire unit of fae.

[1] Wake her and ask how she is
Just let her know whats going on and explain whats currently happening, so we don't risk her freaking out or reacting poorly when she wakes up.

Afterwards ask Das General about faes and his wife, etc.

>>3309175
>leave her to rest, but stay by her side

Gonna call it here tonight guys. Will pick up tomorrow. As always, questions, concerns, comments and the like I will remain to answer. Goddamn it feels so great to do this again

>>3309214
Night LuLu, can we have any information on the different waifus that have shown up?

>>3309147
I never visit /trash/ I forget it exists.

>>3309151
I would but then I'd just be a fucking number on a board related to anti-gun moms.

>>3309183
Because I know better then to wake up a wounded woman.

>>3309214
How many children can a fae produce in her life time?

>>3309219
Ms. Katchen-Teacher from the Fume Town. Unlewded
Ivara-Childhood friend and barren infantry-Lewded
Nixie- Fae and best friend-Unlewded
Aibell-Banshee, Shovel waifu-Unlewded
Gertrude-Amazonian Barren Badass-Unlewded
Sawyer-Train mommy, brown skin-Unlewded

>>3309223
Damn anti-gunners. I love my fucking guns. As many kids as you want, Fae pregnancies are quick

>>3309225
Aye, and my fatass can't afford thick enough rope or well really find anything to support it with the roof coming in.I'd honestly rather be in Jgaers shoes

AHHHHHHHHHHHH This is going into a magical world.

>>3309225
Surely the fae wouldnhave long pregnancies? Fast gestation periods combined with extremely long lifespans would mean that the fae or half German/half fae offspring should have overrun the Germans and the rest of the world by now. Also +1 vote to lewd Nixie I guess.

>>3309225
Well if fae have quick pregnancies I would say it’s Jägers duty to lewd her as frequently as possible so she can create more soldiers for the war effort. Plus she seems to like Jäger so I’m sure she wouldn’t mind the lewd at all, hell she’s probably looking forward to it.

>>3309225
I just fucking realized

>Aibell-Banshee, Shovel waifu-Unlewded
How do you lewd a shovel and then this one

>Sawyer-Train mommy, brown skin-Unlewded
Train Mommy, Big oof. Man Jagar is a lucky kid

>>3309175
>[2] Leave her to rest, talk to Emmerich

>>3310494
Aibell is bound to the shovel, she lives in it since we killed her with it. Why it happened though we don't know.
>>3310225
Due to the government mandated extermination of Fae they've used magic to raise their birth rate in an effort to stave off extinction. With the lack of glades and safe woodlands most die in infancy.

>>3310909
So we need to polish our shovel and she'll be lewed. Oof, That's kinky.

Also, That is... Big oof, Ouch.

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>>3310909
>the banshee is in the shovel
>the shovel is two waifus in one

>>3309175
Now, we werer suppose to ask her first, why does Luka qm want to be so rough? The brute!

Now we have to "chase" after her. or find her later.....

Were did we put the shovel again?

>>3310909
Next Banshee we either kill with a buttplug or.... our dick! Unity though Dick!

>>3311333
I can't let you have everything anon. Gotta have my QM fun.

>>3311397
So the shovel is magic now? Does it have any particular power?

>>3311568
All will be revealed.

>>3311572
we running tonight?

>>3311605
Yeah I was just about to post that I'm gonna put up and update.

Vote is to let her rest and speak to Emmerich

You look at her sleeping form and decide it best to let her rest, allowing her healing factor to take work. Emmerich looks back to his book, motioning you over.

“I assume you met the others I picked for you, you’ll have a good crew. Especially with this little tart here. I’ll have you know she bit my hand, said I didn’t smell like you.”

Emmerich chuckles and points at the light bandage on his palm.

You can’t help but smile at the tenacity of the little Fae.

You:

[1] Talk more about the operation

[2] Ask Emmerich about his wife and more personal questions

>>3311632
[2] Ask Emmerich about his wife and more personal questions

Mr. Emmerich, Whats a wife?

>>3311641
Basically

Awfully slow tonight, just gonna let it sit

>>3311750
reeeee

>>3311632
>[2] Ask Emmerich about his wife and more personal questions

>>3311641
Ditto

>>3311632
Ask him about his wife

Away from pc atm, will update when I'm back.

>>3311641
>Jaeger asking depressing questions about marriage

>>3311935
its okay, His asking for a friend.

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“Emmerich you had mentioned something about a wife that was a Fae? What’s a wife?”

Emmerich looks at you confused, before his expression softens.

“I should have known. Something really only the old aristocracy holds onto and only a shadow of what it once was. Long before the war became what it was there was no such things as breeding houses. Women weren’t a commodity to determine the nations strength, nor did we have slaving bands going out to capture them.”

Emmerich puffed on his pipe thoughtfully.

“Men found a woman they loved and the two dedicated themselves to each other in the eyes of god and the courts. It was a holy union, meant to last forever. It wasn’t very feasible though when our youth died by the millions, and so it was abolished or forgotten. Doesn’t really matter which, it’s long dead. Us old ones though, we tried to hang on to the semblance of normalcy it brought, and really did believe in love. So we’d take a wife. Of course, we’re still mandated to the breeding houses like everyone else, but it was something more than just breeding with them.”

Emmerich sighed wistfully, looking off through the window in the train car.

“Any interjections before I continue Jäger?”

>>3312066
Is there a way to not have her go to the breeding house or the barren unit? Sounds like she is special right?

>>3312089
Ah, clarification only men are mandated to breeding houses is what he meant. The wife was exempt.

>>3312109
Oh, So she wasn't being used as one of the breed sows hen? Then ignore this post >>3312089

Just remember. You don't have to interject if you don't want to, I'm not trying to force a response.

>>3312066
>What was she like sir?