Currently, you’re preparing to get some rest, while making idle chatter with Jack.

“So how did your excursion go, Sean?”

> “Meh. It was pretty boring. A few of Penguin’s gang to tried to cause some trouble, but I managed to scare them off.”

“Doing some work for Bane, eh? Interesting fellow. We don’t exactly run in the same circles, but once you’ve been in this business long enough, rumors always float to the surface.”

> “Do tell.”

“From what I’ve heard, he’s no meathead. Underneath all that muscle is a ruthless and sharpened mind. Underestimate him at your peril, Sean. I’ve also heard murmurs that he and that walking cliché Cobblepot have a particular distaste for one another, but I have no idea why. Lastly, he doesn't suffer betrayal lightly. A few years back, he caught one of his lieutenants skimming from a few operations. It……..wasn’t pretty. You’ll be fine, so long as you keep your head on straight. Anyways, goodnight.”

> “Night, Jack.”

After a dreamless sleep, you find yourself with some free time. Bird said it’d be a few days until you got the call to meet Bane, and Jack’s contact won’t be prepped until next week. How do you plan on spending today?

(Choose 1 Side Event)

> Queensberry Rules, Revised Edition

> Blood on the Sand

> Back in Town


(Choose 2)

> Try to find a Latin tutor
> Practice your Greek with Pandion
> Learn electronics from Gremlin
> Practice CQC with Genghis
> Learn infiltration from Cortez
> Learn detective skills from Bobo
> Practice a spell (Specify)
> Learn a new spell (Specify Nature)
> Practice Elemental combinations
> Read something (Specify)

>>3997284
> Queensberry Rules, Revised Edition
sounds interesting if vague

> Practice Greek with Pandion
then maybe
>read that one book that was written in Greek that we were unable to understand

>>3997284
> Queensberry Rules, Revised Edition

Let's box.

> Read something (The Bestiary Book)

Our Greek's up to scratch now, isn't it?

> Learn a new spell (Lightning)

Let's pick up a new lightning spell, we've kinda been neglecting the element.

>>3997299
this if knowing Greek isn't a problem anymore

>>3997284
> Queensberry Rules, Revised Edition
> Read something (The Bestiary Book)
> Learn new spell (Fire)
A seeking flame

>>3997302
Once you reach a Basic proficiency in a language, you can attempt to translate texts of that language. However, the greater your skill, the greater the bonus and the corresponding chances of success.

>>3997302
We're proficient in it now apparently, so it probably isn't an issue? Though we should maybe do one more session with Pandion later for some bonding with him and to bump it up to Expert or whatever.

>>3997307
Hmm. Maybe we should do one more session with Pandion later then, and leave the book for now? The last time we fucked up our Greek we almost got abducted by one of Horus' goons, so I'd rather not push it.

I'll give voting another 5 minutes, since it's our opener and people may still be rolling in.

Alright, so translating and reading "On What Is Contained by Silver" wins.

Fragmented between learning a new Storm spell, a new Fire spell, or more Greek practice.

5 more minutes to vote / change votes and then I'll roll a d3 to decide.

Rolled 3 (1d3)

>>3997327
1 = Greek Practice
2 = Fire
3 = Storm

We'll start with the translation.

Roll me some d100s + 15

> DC 65

Rolled 15 + 15 (1d100 + 15)

>>3997331
Fingers crossed we don't screw up and summon a champion of Horus to abduct us this time.

Rolled 5 + 15 (1d100 + 15)

>>3997331

>>3997333
>>3997332
Shit. Hoping for a clutch last roll.

Rolled 44 + 15 (1d100 + 15)

>>3997331
Lol

>>3997331
A failure. Writing.

>>3997331

You decide to spend your morning pitting your linguistic skills against “On What Is Contained by Silver.” Unfortunately, either the content or the language itself is too complicated, and you make little headway. Maybe you need more practice?

Regardless, you figure that the best method to de-stress would be experimenting with your Storm nature, so you head out into the nearby forest. Don’t want to damage your home, after all.

> Roll me some d100s, DC: 60 / 80 / 100

>>3997338
>>3997333
>>3997332
Ah well, not like translating the bestiary is a particularly urgent goal. We'll have one more lesson with Pandion and take another crack at it, I guess.

Rolled 50 (1d100)

>>3997345
Cmon dice, don't do us dirty twice in a row

Rolled 1 (1d100)

>>3997345
>>3997346

True, but being my first roll in the quest i wanted it to be a good one. anyway, rolling.

>>3997350
HMMMMMMMM

>>3997350
DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICE

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>>3997350

Well shit.

Still need 1 more roll in case of a nat 100 override.

Rolled 79 (1d100)

>>3997345

>>3997350
Critical failure, writing now.

Rolled 36 (1d100)

>>3997350
Good news is that your rolls can only go up from here. Ouch. Here, have a pity lucky boost.

>>3997362
Well shit

>>3997364

I dunno about that. I have been known to snatch defeat from the jaws of victory before.

>>3997345

Unlocking new spells is an arduous and difficult process, akin to pushing your magical muscles to their apex.

You begin to channel your negative feelings and restlessness, until you feel like you’re going to explode.

Alright, this is part where it all gets expelled from you, and you get a power boost.

Any second now.

You know, you never did ask Set about the consequences…..

Your frantic musings are interrupted by the side effects of magical overload. It all floods back into you, leaving you momentarily overwhelmed by the alien nature of the sensation.

After it wears off, you do a quick check to make sure that you’re still functional.

You examine yourself for any adverse effects, but you seem fine, at least physically.

In the spirit of experimentation, you cast Lightning Bolt. Curiously, nothing comes out. On your second try, a massive burst of electrical energy streams from your hands and blackens a nearby tree.

> Debuff Gained: Lightning Rod (Temporary): You are still able to use your Storm powers, but are unable to properly control them.

(TBC)

>>3997374

You grumpily head back inside, discouraged about the multiple setbacks you’ve suffered so far.

Jack seems to notice your sour mood, but elects to simply leave you to your own devices.

Your moping is interrupted by your phone going off. Judging by the caller ID, it’s Genghis.

> “Hey, Genghis. What’s up?”

“Gunsmoke. I’ve got an opportunity if you’re interested. There’s a tournament of sorts being held in Blüdhaven later today. Underground fighting league stuff. Are you interested? I got extended an invitation to participate, and I’m allowed to bring a plus one. You wouldn’t have to compete, not if you don’t want to.”

> “It’s not to the death, right?”

“No, that’d be bad for business. It happens on occasion, but mostly during grudge matches.”

> “Do I need to come armed?”

“You can if you want, but you’ll have to check them in.”

You decide to……

> Give it a shot. It’ll give you a chance to scope out some other hitters at least.

> Decline. You’re not a huge fan of blood sports.

>>3997396
> Give it a shot. It’ll give you a chance to scope out some other hitters at least.

Sounds fun. We'll need to resolve that debuff later, I guess. Set can probably tell us how to fix it.

>>3997396
> Give it a shot. It’ll give you a chance to scope out some other hitters at least.
Let's get some steam out of us from our failures.

>>3997396


>go to the tournament

>>3997399
>>3997403
>>3997404

Sensing a trend, so I'll call it here. Writing.

>>3997396
> Give it a shot. It’ll give you a chance to scope out some other hitters at least.
Staring at a dead thread waiting for a link to the new one is really boring.

>>3997420
Shit, sorry anon. I knew I forgot something.

>>3997396

You know what? You could use the opportunity to let off a little steam.

> “Sure, I’ll give it a shot. What do I need to do?”

“Meet me outside of our training spot at 2:30, and I’ll give you a ride over. Make sure to wear your work clothes.”

> “See you later, then.”

Guess that you’ll be going in your Gunsmoke gear.

Speaking of gear, you decide to go……

> Armed with your (.44 Magnum / 1911 / Beretta) and (Fairbairn-Sykes / KABAR / Knuckle Trench Knife)

> Armed with just your (Fairbairn-Sykes / KABAR / Knuckle Trench Knife)

> Unarmed

>>3997429
A pair of Fairbairn knives, and a Trench knife.

A simple .38 special revolver, something light y'know, and a few smoke and flash grenades.

Wear the alien armor under some mask and clothing, maybe call ourselves Noir.

>>3997429

>Armed with just your (Fairbairn-Sykes / KABAR / Knuckle Trench Knife)

>>3997445
I'll approve this, minus the grenades and the identity change.

>>3997446
For reference, you need to select which of those in parenthesis you want.

Writing.

>>3997429
>> Armed with your (.44 Magnum / 1911 / Beretta) and (Fairbairn-Sykes / KABAR / Knuckle Trench Knife)

all of it

>>3997429

You decide to come armed, just in case there’s any kind of funny business going on.

You rummage around Jack’s armory and find an additional Farbairn to supplement your loadout, and decide to bring a knuckle trench knife as well.

In your search, you find a small box. When opened it reveals it contents to be a revolver.

“You like it? I swiped that off a particularly oblivious lawman back in the 30’s. Solid choice, that.”

Jack startles you slightly with his sudden entrance.

“.38 Police Positive Special. I’ve always viewed that one as a bit of a lucky charm. Take her for a spin, she’s rested long enough.”

You gently pick it up, before examining it and sliding it into your holster.

Clad in your Gunsmoke outfit, Jack drops you off outside Genghis’ warehouse. You spot him waiting nearby in an old white Honda.

You probably look a bit strange, but this is Gotham after all.

You knock on the window, and Genghis unlocks the doors.

You slide into the passenger seat and buckle up. Safety first, after all.

“Glad you could make it. Trip won’t be too bad, Blüdhaven’s only a half hour away.”

During the ride there, you…..

> Make conversation (Specify topic)

> Ask him some questions (Specify)

> Spend the trip in silence.

> Other?


Also, roll me some d100s. Middle of 3.

Rolled 13 (1d100)

>>3997466
>> Ask him some questions (Specify)
Anything else I should know about this place?

Rolled 88 (1d100)

>>3997466
>>3997471
Supporting.

Rolled 81 (1d100)

>>3997466
> Make conversation (Specify topic)
How'd he get access or invite to this underground fighting? Spar a bunch of goons in a few back alleys enough and they drop you an invite?

Rolled 21 (1d100)

>>3997471
support

>>3997471
>>3997476

Writing.

>>3997466

> “There anything else I need to know about this place?”

“The people organizing this aren’t the kind of people you want to fuck with. It’s literally an underground fighting tournament. They’ve got this little arena built in the abandoned Metro tunnels. They call it The Pit. They get a lot of rich assholes looking to watch somebody get their head stomped in, so their security is good.

Here’s how the tournament works. There are two different brackets. Meta and normal. Metas can only fight in the Meta bracket, but anyone without powers can fight in either bracket. Keeps things from being too lopsided.

Grand prize for the normal bracket is some kind of fancy gadget. They usually keep the prize for the Meta bracket a secret, but it’s always something valuable.”

> “You, uh, don’t know what the normal prize is?”

“I’m here to fight. That’s my priority, not some shiny bauble.”

> “How’d you get an invite to this anyway? You beat up a bunch of goons in alleys or something?”

“I’ve been in this sort of business for a long time. One of my previous employers has some sway with the organizers, so they offer me an invite sometimes. You’ve been a good sparring partner, so I figured you’d enjoy coming along for the ride.”

> “Thanks.” You state without a single ounce of sarcasm.

It’s a nice gesture, after all. Especially in this business.

“So, what are you thinking? You interested in signing up for one of the brackets, or do you just want to watch?”

You…..

> Are undecided. Let me see the venue first.

> Want to sign up for the normal bracket. Should be a good test of your skills.

> Want to sign up for the Meta bracket. You’d like a challenge.

> Just want to watch the tournament. You’d like to unwind a little.

>>3997499
>> Want to sign up for the normal bracket. Should be a good test of your skills.

>>3997499
> Want to sign up for the Meta bracket. You’d like a challenge
Don't need to bust out anything fancy, but honing up our cqc against metas is a must

>>3997499
> Are undecided. Let me see the venue first.
Watch a few fights before we decide to jump in.

>>3997513
support

>>3997513
>>3997519

Writing.

>>3997499
Can a meta fight in the normal bracket if they don't have powers that they'd utilize there, or restrain themselves?

>>3997541
No, the chances of cheating / accidentally fragging someone are too high.

>>3997541
I've grasped the subtext now. If you use you use your magic / Claw in the normal bracket, that would get you kicked out.

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>>3997499

> “I’m undecided. I’d like to watch a few fights before jumping in.”

“Smart. Luckily for you, there’ll some qualifying matches before the brackets kick off. They’re for people that heard about the tournament, but couldn’t get an official invite. You’ll have a chance to sign up afterwards. Just tell them you’re on Genghis’ ticket.”

The rest of your journey continues in silence, as you stare out the window. Seeing something other than Gotham’s depressing sights is a welcome change, at least until you cross over into Blüdhaven proper.

Gotham’s a hellhole, there’s no denying that, but you’d take it over Blüdhaven any day of the week.

> “Jesus, what a shithole.” You softly murmur to yourself.

Whereas Gotham gives off the vibe that it’ll shake you down for everything you’ve got, Blüdhaven feels like it’ll rob you, murder you, and perform indecent acts to your corpse.

You keep a hand on your .38 Special, silently thanking your foresight to come prepared.

Nobody tries to do anything stupid though, and Genghis’ Honda proceeds unmolested to its destination; an abandoned subway entrance, with a smattering of armed guards.

Genghis finds a safe place to park, satisfied with the assurance by one of the guards that it’ll be protected.

He reaches into his pocket and produces a fancy looking piece of paper, before presenting to the largest looking guard.

Genghis nods in your direction.

“He’s with me.”

The guard scrutinizes the paper carefully, before handing it back, apparently satisfied.

“Everything looks good. You know the rules, hand over any miscellaneous weapons, poisons, gadgets, or any other devices capable of causing irreparable harm.” He states, in an incredibly bored tone of voice. Chances are, he’s delivered this speech a lot today.

You decide to……

> Hand over your weapons

> Try to smuggle something inside. (Specify, the more you try to take, the higher the DC)

>>3997546
> Hand over your weapons
We got magic, and the claw.

do we have brass knuckles??
If not we really need a pair for our GS getup.

>>3997546
>Hand 'em over.

It's not like we can hand over our claw, so they'll just have to make an exception.

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>>3997549
Knuckle trench knives are basically brass knuckles with a knife sticking out.

Also, fun fact. The little knob at the bottom of the hilt is known colloquially as the "skull-popper" for obvious reasons.

Another fun fact. They're also banned by the Geneva Convention for being too good at killing people.

>>3997546
>> Hand over your weapons

>>3997549
>>3997553
>>3997560

Smelling a trend, so I'll call it here. Writing.

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Rolled 85, 40 = 125 (2d100)

>>3997546

You hand over your various knives and your .38 Special to the guard.

After a brief patdown and scan with some kind of device, he thanks you for your cooperation.

Genghis leads you through the doors, and down a few flights of stairs.

That’s when you catch your first glimpse of The Pit.

It’s surprisingly modern looking, you half-expected an actual Roman-style colosseum.

Looks like there’s a fight in progress, which concludes after one of the fighters takes a shot to the face with a metal pipe.

He goes down, smearing blood onto the windows of the viewing box, to its occupants visible excitement. Presumably, it’s placed as such that the richer patrons have a more visceral view of the carnage.

Genghis nudges you.

“C’mon. We need to grab our seats before the qualifiers start.”

It’s almost surreal. Hell, there’s even a few people selling drinks and food.

After a bit of climbing, you find some decent seating overlooking the arena.

> “I thought there were no weapons allowed? How’d that guy get a pipe?”

“Gambling on fights is encouraged, so some of the wealthier clientele are allowed to purchase weapons at an exorbitant markup and have it thrown into the ring. Another way to generate interest, and a little more profit. Looks like the next qualifier is starting.”

As the fallen fighter’s body is dragged unceremoniously from the ring, a short man with a microphone begins narrating.

“What a fantastic match! Here’s hoping our next bout is just as intense! Presenting…….Deathstalker!”

A door on the arena floor opens, and a large man dressed entirely in black enters the arena.

“And his opponent, Electrocutioner! Let’s hope he can still deliver a shocking finish, even without his signature gauntlets!“

The other door opens, and a heavily scarred man in a red and black suit enters.

“BEGIN!”

>>3997584
Well we already know who's gonna win this one.

Rolled 45 + 15 (1d100 + 15)

>>3997584

Electrocutioner immediately goes on the attack, but his clumsy attempts send him off balance when Deathstalker avoid it. Capitalizing on Electrocutioner’s weakness, Deathstalker unleashes a vicious uppercut that sends Electrocutioner reeling. He follows with a vicious series of combination punches, and levels Electrouctioner with a jaw-crunching kick to the face.

You and most of the non-sadistic viewing audience wince at how the match concluded, as both fighters leave / are dragged out.

“A thrilling display! A reminder, we only have two more qualifying matches, before the tournament begins in earnest! Next up is a special guest….presenting one-half of Blüdhaven’s own femme fatale, Double Dare!”

The door opens and a young woman with long hair and a yellow outfit leaving little to the imagination enters the arena.

“And her opponent…..Kenshi!”

A man wearing an outfit you could only describe as a ninja costume enters the arena, before performing a slight bow.

“BEGIN!”

Rolled 69 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>3997596

>>3997555
Another fun fact...

The Hague Convention regulates weapons used in conflict between signatory nations, while the Geneva Convention focuses on the treatment of POWs and civilians.

Rolled 72 + 50 (1d100 + 50)

>>3997596

The sole member of Double Dare performs a few feints, trying to bait a reaction from Kenshi. However, he’s either too smart or too skilled to fall for her tricks, and doesn’t give her any openings. She gets frustrated, and commits to a head-on attack, certain that her own agility would allow her to dodge any counter-strikes. This assumption is proven to be incorrect when Kenshi delivers a flying knee strike to her head. She gets back up, obviously shaken, and is battered by Kenshi’s unrelenting strikes, ending with a chop to her throat that leaves her gasping for air.

“Kenshi stands victorious!”

Both fighters leave, with Double Dare requiring a bit of help.

“Next up is our last qualifying match, ladies and gentlemen! In this corner, Enforcer!”

The arena door opens and a man wearing an armored yellow and blue suit enters.

“And his opponent, Nobody!”

The other door opens and a man wearing a silver suit, with a strange looking helmet enters.

“BEGIN!”


>>3997618
I never claimed to be smart.

Rolled 12 + 60 (1d100 + 60)

>>3997620

>>3997620
I never claimed to have read either conventions beyond a Wikipedia article either!

>>3997622
Nobody might be dead.

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>>3997623
>>3997620
Now both of you kiss.

>>3997624
Who?

>>3997620

Enforcer and Nobody begin circling, neither eager to be the first to make a mistake or show weakness.

Enforcer sees an opportunity. He deliberately leaves a hole in his defenses, and fools Nobody into assaulting it.

When Nobody presses the attack, Enforcer isn’t just ready for it; he planned for it.

Nobody’s coordinated strike backfires in the worst way possible.

Enforcer delivers a devastating kick to Nobody’s leg. Judging from the sound, he possibly snapped it.

Smelling blood in the water, Enforcer grabs and finds purchase on Nobody’s helmet. Enforcer then proceeds to manhandle him, delivering blow after blow to several different vital areas. Solar plexus, throat, groin, kidneys, none are spared from Enforcer’s methodical strikes.

Eventually, once Enforcer thinks he’s had enough, he tosses Nobody’s crumpled form onto the ground.

“A brutal and horrifying display! I wish we could watch it again! That was our last qualifying match, everyone! Registrations for the tournament end soon, so don’t miss it! Until then!”

“Now’s your chance. Are you interested?” Genghis asks you.

You…..

> Sign up for the normal bracket.

> Sign up for the Meta bracket.

> Just want to watch the tournament.

>>3997633
>> Sign up for the normal bracket.

>>3997633
>Sign up for the Meta bracket.
We're going to come across metas as gunsmoke eventually. Better be prepared for it.

>>3997633
>Sign up for the normal bracket

>>3997633
>> Sign up for the normal bracket.

>>3997633
>> Sign up for the normal bracket.

>>3997633
>> Sign up for the normal bracket.

>>3997633
>Sign up for the normal bracket
Best to keep ourselves safe for now.

>>3997637
>>3997641
>>3997643
>>3997651
>>3997653
>>3997655

Writing.

>>3997633

> “I think I’ll sign up for the normal bracket. The qualification matches seemed pretty hardcore, so it’s probably the better choice.”

“Fair enough. Although, that means that there is a chance we’ll encounter each other in the ring, for I also intend on fighting in the normal bracket. I don’t intend on holding back.”

> “Good. Neither do I.”

Genghis chuckles lightly at your exchange.

“Registration should be down the stairs, back near the entrance. Try not to break anyone too badly.”

You follow Genghis’ directions, and follow a sign labeled “Registrar.” Eventually, you are led to a booth with a irritated looking guard manning it.

> “I’d like to join in the tournament.”

“Name?”

> “Gunsmoke. Genghis brought me along, if it matters.”

“Whatever. As a reminder, the owners and operators of The Pit are not responsible in any way for any form of maiming, crippling, death, or any other unfortunate fate within the arena. Do you agree to these terms?”

> “Yes.”

“Wonderful. Which bracket are you entering into?”

> “The normal bracket.”

“Fantastic. As I’m sure you already know, if you reveal any metahuman attributes during the tournament, you will be immediately disqualified and permanently banned from the premises.

He shuffles a few papers around, before stamping a piece of paper and handing it to you.

“The paper has your name, and a contestant number on it. When the announcer calls out for your number, you have ten minutes to report back here, otherwise it is an instant concession. Fight well.”

Hmm...

Your number is 5. Need to remember to keep an ear out for that announcer, else you risk losing by default.

One thing’s for sure, if those preliminaries are any indicator, this won’t be a walk in the park. These are professional fighters, not the streets thugs and brawlers you’ve tangled with so far.

Either way, you look forward to the challenge.

>>3997663

> FIN

That's all for tonight folks! As always, I'll be hanging around to answer questions, shoot the shit, or internally scream at my many grammar errors. Also, I hope you all have a happy New Year!

>>3997664
New persona when?

>>3997669
I'll be honest, having a bunch of different personas would quickly turn into a pain to manage. I can maybe envision 1 or 2 more, but that'll be all.

>>3997672
>1 or 2 more
That's fine, I only have about one or two more planned.

unless magic lets us make dopplegangers or we can cast some illusionary magics....

I honestly think that whenever we come into our own as an independent, we should choose one and stick to it.

>>3997676
That's been my general opinion as well.

Anyone worried our storm powers (which are currently unable to control) manifesting mid-tournament?

Also happy new year axis

>>3997703
Good point. I kind of assumed that if we tried to manifest it it'd be a crapshoot as to whether it came out like a leaky faucet trickle or a firehose blast... I mean, you could assume that we went from Gotham to Bludhaven without frying Ghengis that it'd be fine, but it might activate unconsciously in a combat situation.

Maybe we should try some warm-ups somewhere just to make sure it doesn't come out in combat uncalled for?

Rolled 57 (1d100)

>>3997703
You had to bring it up, its jinxed now, nat one incoming.

Rolled 46 (1d100)

This roll will be indicative of my luck for the year.

>>3997737
So middling at best.

Happy 2020!

Rolled 85 (1d100)

>>3997737
If I hundo this I'm playing the lottery.

>>3997737
Give it a shoot

Rolled 34 (1d100)

>>3997772
Fuck, mixed up Dice and Roll

Rolled 3, 4 = 7 (2d12)

Before our session Thursday, I'll go ahead and get this out of the way. If a number gets called more than once, the next highest uncalled number will be the substitute. For example, if I roll a 3, but 3, 4, and 5 have been selected, 7 would be chosen.

Rolled 1, 4 = 5 (2d12)

Fight #2

Rolled 2, 12 = 14 (2d12)

Fight #3

Rolled 10, 9 = 19 (2d12)

Fight #4

Rolled 8, 8 = 16 (2d12)

Fight #5

Alright, so the fight schedule for the normal bracket is as follows.

> 3 v. 4
> 1 v. 5
> 2 v. 12
> 9 v. 10
> 8 v. 11
> 6 v. 7

Some interesting matchups in store. I couldn't have selected better myself.

>>3998424
What are the chances of a supes or Nightwing crashing the tournament?

>>3998717
Black Canary and Green Arrow backed by Wildcat

>>3998717
Nightwing? Slim to none.

Others? It's a possibility.

>>3998759
>tfw Aquaman shows up
>no fish were harmed in the making of this fight club
>and he leaves without doing anything

Session will resume in 4 hours.

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>>3997663

You head back up to your seat, and settle in next to Genghis.

“What number did you get?”

> “5. And yours?”

“10. Hopefully there will be some actual competition here. Thankfully, the normal bracket goes before the Meta bracket. In case of structural damage, or to keep the crowd invested, probably. The wait would be agonizing otherwise.”

Makes sense. Your pondering is cut off by an announcement. Looks like the tournament is beginning in earnest.

“After a random selection, we have the lineup for our first bout! Would numbers 3 and 4 kindly prepare themselves for battle!”

A few minutes pass, as they presumably head down and perform some last minute checks.

“It looks like we have a fantastic first match lined up! Our first contestant is the other half of Double Dare! Maybe she can avenge her sister’s ignoble defeat!”

The left arena door opens, and a woman walks out. She looks and dresses exactly like her sister, apart from her shorter hairstyle. She waves, and blows a kiss to the crowd.

“And her opponent? None other than the infamous, cold-blooded assassin, Shrike!”

The right arena door opens, and a man wearing a red and yellow costume comes up, with a cruel smirk on his face. Looks like he’s confident in his victory. That could prove his undoing.

“BEGIN!”

Rolled 81 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>3999235
Forgot to do her roll, because I suck.

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Rolled 27 + 30 (1d100 + 30)

And how for Shrike's roll.

>>3999236
>>3999237
Yass queen slayyyyyyy

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>>3999235
Double Dare immediately goes on the offensive, surprising Shrike. Looks like he wasn’t expecting the fight to begin so quickly.

He doesn’t take her seriously, which inevitably proves to be his undoing. While he’s busy trying to play with his food, he fails to notice how she’s steadily whittling him down with a series of precise strikes. Eventually, she’s weakened him to the point where she can deliver a gracefully executed kick to Shrike’s throat.

While he’s busy trying to learn to breathe again, she puts him out of commission with a nasty strike to the back of the head.

“Winner, Double Dare!”

Once again she shows off a little for the crowd, and blows a few kisses, before exiting the ring.

A couple of the guards help carry Shrike out.

“Next up, are numbers 1 and 5! Would numbers 1 and 5 please report to the arena!”

> “Looks like I’m up next. Wish me luck.”

“Show them what you’ve learned.”

You head back down to the guard booth, where you are ushered through a back hallway into the left entrance to the arena.

The announcer is still somewhat audible, even through the arena door.

“Ladies and gentleman, for your viewing pleasure, I present Gunsmoke!”

Guess that’s your cue. The door opens, and you enter The Pit. It seemed a lot smaller from the outside, but that could just be how it’s laid out.

“And his opponent? The dreaded Crusher himself, give it up for Sportsmaster!”

The other door opens, and a large man wearing some kind of hockey mask and armor enters.

"BEGIN!"

He appraises you, before giving a slight chuckle.

“Guess they’ll let just about anybody in nowadays. Still, I’m sure the crowd will enjoy watching me take you apart.”

You.....

> Try to analyze his form for any weaknesses

> Go on the offensive

> Use Luck Drain to get an unfair advantage (Free action)

> Taunt him back. If you get in his head, he may make dumb mistakes.

> Other

>>3999262
>> Go on the offensive

>>3999262
> Taunt him back. If you get in his head, he may make dumb mistakes.

It worked before, hope it will work again.

>>3999262
>Shouldn't you be getting your ass kicked by giant turtles?

>>3999262
>> Taunt him back. If you get in his head, he may make dumb mistakes.
Pat our bicep and say "The only thing getting taken apart is going to be your ass"

>>3999262
>Taunt him back. If you get in his head, he may make dumb mistakes.
Bant hard, die hard.

The moment shit goes south I'll vote for luck drain

>>3999262
> Taunt him back. If you get in his head, he may make dumb mistakes.

This dude's weapon is choice is literally a bladed hockey stick, he's asking for it.

>>3999277
>>3999281
>>3999287
>>3999295

Taunting wins. You have 10 minutes to give me your best insult.

Also, as a reminder, he's unarmed like you.

>>3999302
>Christ, I don't even want to know what your motivations are, with that gimmick. Did your sporting goods store shut down or something? Couldn't make the cut for your little league hockey team and decided to turn to a life of crime?

>>3999306
>No hockey stick

Shit, there goes that set of insults. Guess I'll need to think up something else.

>>3999302
Really? I’m fighting a Sports department shill? Who’s next MENSWEAR The Man Of Mystery?

Seriously, a Hockey stick with a knife on it what’s your backup weapon? A baseball bat with a taser ducktaped to it?

Hey, Casie Jones, where’s the fucking turtles?

Rolled 98 + 40 (1d100 + 40)

>>3999307
>>3999312

Mix of these two wins. Roll me some d100s + 30 (Crazy Talk + Your Insult)

Rolled 12 + 30 (1d100 + 30)

>>3999318
>That roll

Shit, apparently Sportsmaster's pretty cool-headed. Or he's heard a lot of insults about the whole sports thing, which makes sense.

Rolled 9 + 30 (1d100 + 30)

>>3999318

Rolled 56 + 30 (1d100 + 30)

>>3999318

>>3999318
This dude is thick skinned

>>3999326
A failure.

As always, you can use Roll the Die for another 3 rolls. However, Sportsmaster's roll won't change. I feel like I know the answer, but I must ask anyways. 10 minutes to vote.

Use Roll the Die?
> Y
> N

>>3999331
No

>>3999331
No, we have no way we beating it

>>3999331
> N (igger)
It's just shittalking, sometimes it works. Sometimes it doesn't.

>>3999331
YES

WE CAN ROLL 108 YOU COWARDS

>>3999331
Nah, basically can’t win unless we crit

>>3999334
>>3999338
>>3999340
>>3999342

So shall it be. Writing.

>>3999341
We don’t cheat. It’s considered rude in most professional environment

>>3999262

You decide to try and fuck with him a little. If you can get him off his game, so much the better.

> “Sportsmaster? Really? Who’s next, is Menswear going to come out to round out the department store lineup? I don’t even want to know what inspired that gimmick. Your sporting goods store burn down or something? Lose one too many little league games?”

He just laughs at your insults.

Guess he’s pretty thick-skinned, which makes sense for someone who professionally branded themselves as SPORTSMASTER.

“As fun as this has been, I think it’s time that I give these people what they came here for!”


> Roll me some d100s + 20

(Let me know if / when you want to activate Luck Drain)

Rolled 48 + 40 (1d100 + 40)

>>3999348
Jesus, I'm fumbling left and right today.

Rolled 58 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>3999348

Rolled 63 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>3999348
WEW

Rolled 26 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>3999348

No luck drain, it would be like fighting kite man with a rocket launcher.

>>3999351
A failure. Same rules as before.

Roll the Die?
> Y
> N

>>3999359
> N

Wait it out a little longer. If we fail another then I say take the chance.

>>3999359
> N

Rolled 42 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>3999348
Let's not use luck drain until we're getting really screwed. They probably have a way of detecting this stuff, so it should be a last resort.

>>3999362
Sportsmaster's really packing some unarmed bonuses, by the way. Kinda surprised, since he usually uses weird sports weaponry.

>>3999359
N

We are stronk without powers

>>3999368
Not that surprising, a lot of sports don't require much equipment

>>3999368
Despite the memeing, he's actually no slouch. This was the matchup I hoped would happen, and the dice granted it to me.

>>3999362
>>3999366
>>3999369

So shall it be. Writing.

>>3999348

Sportsmaster charges forward at a speed you wouldn’t have expected from someone his size. You try to dodge, but to no avail.

Sportsmaster hits you with a sprinting tackle, rocketing you to the ground a few feet away.

Fuck, he hits like a damn freight train. Your armor helped cushion the blow, but it still smarts.

Realizing your vulnerable position, you get back on your feet.

You….

> Try to analyze his form for any weaknesses

> Try another insult (Must specify insult)

> Go on the offensive

> Feign weakness and bait him in

> Use Luck Drain to get an unfair advantage (Free action)

> Other

>>3999390
> Feign weakness and bait him in

>>3999390
> Feign weakness and bait him in

And remember, go for the knees

>>3999390
>> Try to analyze his form for any weaknesses

Rolled 10 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>3999393
>>3999397

Roll me some d100s + 20

Rolled 68 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>3999411

>>3999390
> Feign weakness and bait him in

Y’know, could we have worn our Apokoliptian armour, or would that have been considered poor sportsmanship?

Rolled 9 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>3999411

>>3999414
Armor is fair game. And you are wearing it, otherwise Sportsmaster's hit would be much, much worse.

>>3999419

Are we sure that it's not Bane cosplaying as Sportsmaster?

Rolled 21 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>3999411

>>3999413
A success. Writing.


>>3999426
I enjoy that mental image.

Rolled 45 (1d100)

>>3999390

Sportsmaster’s good. Damn good.

If you want to win this, you need to get clever. Playing possum is worth a shot.

You purposefully make it look like Sportsmaster rang your bell. Slight swaying, unfocused movement, and a few other little details help create the image that you’re dazed and ripe for the knockout.

Sportsmaster falls for it hook, line, and sinker.

You can practically see his smug smile under his mask, as he slowly approaches you.

“Lights out, rookie.”

> Roll me some d100s + 20

Rolled 40 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>3999449
“You are already dead “

Rolled 11 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>3999449

Rolled 4 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>3999449

>>3999451

Success! Writing.

>>3999449

Sportsmaster throws a lazy strike at you, which ends up costing him dearly.

You snap out of your self-imposed funk and easily catch it.

> “Not so fast, coach.”

You throw a vicious left hook, nailing him in the ribs.

To his credit, he only falters slightly, although his composure slips entirely after the follow-up jab to the throat.

You’ve got the momentum now, how do you plan on capitalizing on it?

> Tenderize his face with some combination punches

> Try to choke him out

> Slam him into the arena walls, and pelt him with strikes.

> Other?

>>3999467
>Slam him into the arena walls, and pelt him with strikes.
Let's keep it fancy for the crowd.

>>3999467
>> Other?
Suplex

>>3999470
I like the suplex idea.
Supporting.

>>3999470
Support

Next time we get free time let’s learn on how to properly suplex

>>3999467
Slam him into the arena walls, and pelt him with strikes.

>>3999470
Support

Rolled 96 + 40 (1d100 + 40)

>>3999470
>>3999471
>>3999475
>>3999480

I had a feeling this was going to happen.

> Roll me some d100s + 20

Rolled 57 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>3999483
RIP

Rolled 44 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>3999483
Goddamn it Sportsmaster

Rolled 94 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>3999483
Oh no

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>>3999489
>>3999483
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

>>3999489
A damn good roll, but not enough. I'm going to assume that nobody wants to Roll the Die.

Writing.

>>3999495
My only hope is that we had a good entertaining fight regardless of who won.

Rolled 37 (1d100)

>>3999483
Cmon one last roll

>>3999483
Christ, Sport is really cleaning our clock. Admittedly unarmed’s hardly our strong point, but still.

>>3999508
It's still better then picking meta bracket and betting shit beat out of us by someone like Killer Croc

>>3999467

The showman in you demands that you hit him with something flashy. It’s straining, but you manage to pick Sportsmaster up, with the intent of performing a vertical suplex.

Unfortunately, Sportsmaster manages to escape his fate after nailing you in the side of the head with a lucky shot.

Unwilling to let him go entirely, you both lock-up and try to overpower the other.

“You’re good.”

> “I try.”

“Trying won’t be enough.”


> Roll me some d100s + 20

Rolled 93 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>3999513
OH YEAH! YEAH YEAH YEAH!

Rolled 60 + 40 (1d100 + 40)

>>3999513
Fumbling, thy name is Axis.

Rolled 21 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>3999513

Rolled 14 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>3999513

>>3999516

Success! Writing.

>>3999516
>>3999517
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8C4lK41SX-Q

NOTHING MEANS NOTHING MAN!

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>>3999516

Rolled 56 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>3999517

>>3999526
TOO SWEET TO BE SOUR! CLIMBING THE TOWER OF POWER!

>>3999516
SURPASSING EVEN THE G O D S!

>>3999513

You get the better of Sportsmaster in this exchange, and despite his increasingly frantic struggling, slowly by surely overpower him.

This time, there will be no mistake. After delivering a devastating uppercut to make sure Sportsmaster keeps quiet, you lift him up and perform a bonecrushing vertical suplex to keep him down.

You quickly re-orient yourself, to a surprising sight.

Despite all the punishment you’ve inflicted so far, Sportsmaster still refuses to go down easily, slowly trying to get back on his feet.

Right now, at his most vulnerable moment, is your best opportunity to end this.

How would you like to finish him off?

> ???

>>3999539
>TOMBSTONE!

>>3999539
Hmm, we've already suplexed him so that's out. Kinda just want to lay him out with an uppercut. Don't wanna risk this by getting too fancy.

>>3999539
Brutal lefthook

>>3999539
ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA ORA

>>3999539
>>3999544
+1 for a solid uppercut

>>3999545
>>3999539
This

>>3999546
this

>>3999545
Ah well, going to switch over to this, to break the tie.

Rolled 29 (1d100)

>>3999545
>>3999553
>>3999562

Roll me some d100s + 20

Rolled 54 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>3999564
BONESAW IS READY!

Rolled 81 (1d100)

>>3999564

Rolled 41 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>3999564

>>3999566
Success. Writing.

>>3999539

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0vp_4vc-btI

You know just how to end this. Sportsmaster struggles back to his feet, and you press your advantage.

You easily dodge Sportsmaster’s clumsy blows intended to keep you at bay while he recovers.

After he foolishly expands his remaining energy and runs out of steam, you strike.

You get in close and throw a left hook that would make Muhammad Ali and Popeye proud.

It connects with Sportsmaster’s jaw, sending him spinning off his feet unto the floor of The Pit.

“Winner, in a fantastic frenzy, Gunsmoke!”

That was tough, no two ways about it. However, you managed to defeat an experienced opponent with nothing but your fists and your mind; no magic necessary.

And that, you tell yourself, is an even greater victory.

>>3999585

> FIN

I'm sorry for cutting off a bit early tonight, folks, but I have to get up ridiculously early tomorrow. I'll answer any questions or concerns and stuff tomorrow when I can.

>>3999589
It's fine. Fight was good, though it made it pretty clear that as cool as magic is, we ought to make sure to keep working on our basic skills. If he'd had one more good roll it probably would've been the end of us. If things get even tougher from here on out I don't fancy our chances of walking out of here the champ, I've got to say.

>>3999589
To be honest this was a good spot to stop for the night. Also I applaud your usage of music for Sean, it's actually appropriate for how his life has been.
Say would it be possible to strike up a friendly rivalry with Sportsmaster or would that just clog up the character list that can be used for better things?

>>3999589
No problem, it was a good session.

>>3999589
Thanks Axis! An excellent fight. Can't wait to see what else we'll be up against.

>>3999589
These sessions are few and far between but always great!

Will anything come off of Barbara's decision to be ready next time she encounters Sean?

>>4000064
She'll have Fate and Supergirl as backup

>>4000064
Even more joint protection, probably. Guess we'll have to suplex her or something. Or just shank her.

>>4000526
>batgirl has kneepads that give space marines pauldron envy

>>3999597
It's possible. You guys could try to seek him out later, maybe while another match is going.

>>3999823
I wish I could run more often, but I've seen enough good quests burn out. I want to pace myself and make sure I write as best as I can. I've said this before, but I won't spontaneously quit. My pride won't allow me to leave this unfinished.

>>4000064
She won't fall for the same tricks as easily. Plus a few......other things.

>>4000526

"I've grown stronger since our last encounter, Gunsmoke."

> "Good. Twice the pride, double the fall."

Proceeds to suplex her.

>>4000545
I have a feeling that Batgirl will soon need some therapy sessions. Again.

>>4000545
>Proceeds to suplex her.
>It then becomes a pasttime for Gunsmoke to pull some kind of wrestling move on the Bat Family as form of endearment towards them, much like how a dog likes to play tug of war with a chew toy.

>>4000545
>Plus a few......other things.

Did she get spikes on her knee pads? I hope she got spikes on her knee pads.

>>4001283
I hope that she ends up wearing a suit made of nanobots or some shit to provide absolute protection with no weaknesses and then we hit her with a piledriver and knock her unconscious.

and probably paralyze her from the neck down

ngl at this point hearing some of you I want Batgirl to kick our ass.

>>4001681

>Throwing a kick with such bad knees

That's a vain hope anon.

>>4001681
>implying that the people who talk the most shit about her wouldn't want her to finally git gud and win

>>4001727
I'm just waiting for the moment when she come to us asking if we can train her.

So, what do you guys think the prize is going to be? “Fancy gadget” could describe any number of things, and while I’m not terribly confident that we’re going to win (Enforcer alone has a +50 modifier, Christ, guess we’ve gotta pray he flubs his roll somewhere along the line before he gets to us), it’d be a nice bonus.

>>4001681
Anons like to talk a lot of shit but if you haven't noticed every time anons had the choice to kill any of the Bats they turned it down. In truth, we are the fucking kiddy wheels for them because the other villains sure as shit wouldn't spare them or let them go.

>>4001727
I think a lot of anons feel that way. All the shit talk is for fun and to be more 'villainous' so we gotta enjoy the act.

>>4001874
I think we'll have to wait for her first encounter with magical bullshit. This may lead her to look for the one strangely familiar magic detective who took down a whole cult by himself and who can teach her. I don't see her tracking down Gunsmoke for training unless she's nearly killed or kidnapped by another villain and realizes that Gunsmoke is kiddy wheels in comparison on purpose.

>>4002703
>unless she's nearly killed or kidnapped by another villain

>Two-Face manages to trap her
>sets a trap for Batman with Babs as bait
>we're in the area doing a job for Bane and he wants us to stir up shit with Two-Face
>Gunsmoke frees Batgirl
>[confused Barbara noises]

I wonder what kind of wild shenanigans we'll get up to working for Bane.

>>4002703
>Anons like to talk a lot of shit but if you haven't noticed every time anons had the choice to kill any of the Bats they turned it down. In truth, we are the fucking kiddy wheels for them because the other villains sure as shit wouldn't spare them or let them go.
Really, Gunsmoke is a wake-up call for her. In canon Babs didn't get serious until she was crippled which forced her to mature fast and become a world class hacker, she was a carefree/smug little shit

>>4002730
Bane follows a fairly similar modus operandi to us actually when he's not high on venom because the guys writing are assholes: troll the bat family when possible, put down douchebag's not following the unwritten Gotham rule of no killing when possible unless you wanna get ostracized by everyone. Joker gets past the rule but everyone tends to hate him.

>>4003960
Unfortunately thanks to her interlude we know that she failed to have that wakeup call and instead has a personal vendetta.

>>4007278
I don't know Tim's face scarring seemed to have an effect on her

>>4007287
The interlude never hinted at her getting serious but more developing a personal vendetta. I think it was Tim who actually decided to get serious though thanks to run in with Gunsmoke.

At any rate we're not in this job to prop up bat-brats. We're here to... Eventually get revenge, I'd assume.

>>4007573
More to make money so we can not starve to death, I'd think. Though getting some sort of revenge on the guys who screwed us over does sound like a decent secondary objective. Though trying to take revenge on an entire government might be a bit much, for one guy. Maybe just target our superiors or something?

>>4007724
How about becoming a benevolent dictator of your own country?

Session will resume in 5 hours.

>>4007781
So we're going full Big Boss then?

>>4007781
Unfortunately we lack a doctorate. Or a sweet iron face. Also we still use doors. Like a peasant.

>>4008091
What about a benevolent dictator of a piece of Gotham?

If we start earning enough money, we should start a philanthropy war with Mr. Wayne.

>>4008125
Or work on uncursing Gotham

>>4008131
It would be easier to extinguish sun

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Rolled 60 + 30 (1d100 + 30)

>>3999585

“What a magnificent fight, ladies and gentlemen! A round of applause for our intrepid warriors!”

The crowd claps and hoots, while some of the richer patrons eye you appraisingly.

“Still, the show must go on! Would numbers 2 and 12 kindly head down to the arena!”

Catching your breath, you leave The Pit, heading back out the door you came from.

Sportsmaster is helped out the other door by a team of guards.

You head back up to the stands, and reoccupy the seat next to Genghis.

“Here.”

Genghis offers you a bottle of water.

> “Thanks.”

After a quick examination, you determine that it’s safe to drink.

You catch Genghis looking at you with a mix of amusement and approval.

> “What?”

“Nothing, though I have to ask. A suplex? Really?”

> “Hey, whatever works.”

Genghis chuckles to himself.

“Yes, I suppose so. Looks like the next fight is about to start.”

“Let’s keep this wild momentum going, folks! Introducing the Hasaraguan Headhunter himself; Brutale!”

A slender man wearing a gargoyle costume enters The Pit. Unlike other contestants, he doesn’t even acknowledge the crowd’s presence, focusing entirely on the doorway his opponent will enter from.

“And his opponent, Deathstalker!”

Deathstalker enters The Pit. In his armor, he certainly paints an intimidating figure. Let’s see if he lives up to it.

“BEGIN!”

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Rolled 95 (1d100)

>>4008145

Ooh, a close one!

>>4008148

Deathstalker and Brutale take it slow, trying to figure out each other’s limits.

Deathstalker’s strikes are powerful but clumsy, whereas Brutale’s are weaker and precise.

Neither seem to be totally comfortable with committing to an all-out assault early in the fight.

“What’s this!? Our first audience interjection!”

A small pillar rises from the center of the ring, with a number of throwing knives on top.

Brutale instantly makes a beeline for them, but Deathstalker manages to stop him.

Ironically, Deathstalker is able to use Brutale’s haste against him, landing several nasty hits before downing Brutale with a savage headbutt.

Deathstalker climbs on top of him and begins raining blows, only stopping when the announcer ends the fight.

“Winner, Deathstalker!”

Without any regard for his fallen opponent, Deathstalker simply heads back out the arena door.

> “Harsh. But effective.”

“Numbers 9 and 10, you’re on deck!”

“That’s my number. I’ll be back soon.”

You could watch Genghis’ match, but this is also an opportunity to try and chat with some of the other fighters.

You……..

> Stay put and watch Genghis’ fight.

> Try to find one of the other fighters.

>>4008178
(Forgot to mention, specify the fighter you wish to look for, if you choose that option)