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Welcome to Do Your Best Quest: Irrelevant Times! A bunch of side stories tied to the city of Pokyo Lokyo! How fun!

You get to pick one of these new characters, complete their short side story and then go to the next one! We’ll try to do as many as we can, but we probably won’t do them all. The sidestories shouldn’t be longer than 6 posts each.

But there is a catch, these characters are in grave danger – so try to save them! Or condemn them! I don’t know! It’s your choice!

The rules are the same as always! (Search in the archives for more information.)

Information:

Twitter: https://twitter.com/QM91m
Discord: https://discord.gg/AmjbaTR
Archives: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=do+your+best+quest (Rough Grammar ‘till half of the 9th Thread)
Incomplete Guide: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1-nIx_dvaNCPQ7zLg2BK_ucCyGNM741kAANxqXj7hdDs/edit?usp=sharing
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>>4089792

The Irrelevant Ones

Rooke Knightly, a 21 year old ex-terrorist who fell in enemy hands and is being interrogated! He needs to do his best to survive!

Judith Leitgeb, a 24 year old interpol/N.U. Agent that needs to clean up one of Pokyo Lokyo’s police headquarters from corruption! She needs to do her best to find allies!

Kevin Nguyen, a 30 year old newly hired mechanic that needs to dissolve suspicion from his workplace! He needs to do his best to provide for his family!

Percy Larsen, a 48 year old man who served a 10 year old prison sentence for a crime he didn’t commit! He needs to do his best to find his family!

Genesis Testudinata, a 26 year old journalist that won’t let her now defunct master’s scoop go to waste! She needs to do her best to get the evidence she needs!

Aurora Dewitt, a 17 year old high schooler that is incredibly worried about one of her family members, well, more than usual! She needs to do her best to keep her family afloat!

Jerry Denton, a 47 year old chef that needs to keep his business afloat! He needs to do his best to keep his clientele happy!

Who do you want to play as first?

>Rooke Knightly
>Judith Leitgeb
>Kevin Nguyen
>Percy Larsen
>Genesis Testudinata
>Aurora Dewitt
>Jerry Denton
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>>4089793
>>Judith Leitgeb
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>>4089793
>Judith Leitgeb, a 24 year old interpol/N.U. Agent that needs to clean up one of Pokyo Lokyo’s police headquarters from corruption! She needs to do her best to find allies!
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>>4089793
>Aurora Dewitt
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>>4089793
>Aurora Dewitt
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>Aurora Dewitt
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>>4089793
>Aurora Dewitt
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>>4089793
>Judith Leitgeb
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>>4089793
>Aurora Dewitt
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>Judith Leitgeb

I loik Jewdeath's look.
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>>4089793
>Judith Leitgeb
adult time
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>>4089793
>Aurora Dewitt
Stop....Howie Time!
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>>4089793
>Aurora Dewitt
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>>4089793
>Aurora Dewitt
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“H-He slapped me! Howie slapped me and locked himself in his room!” Tears are flowing from Olivia’s face as soon as you get back home from school. You drop your things to the ground and check on your little sister. It’s a little red, but nothing major.
“C’mere, don’t yell so loud or the neighbors will hear you, and you don’t want them to think this [i]big girl[/i] is a crybaby.” You hug her in an attempt to calm her down. Slapping? When did [i]he[/i] ever resort to slapping? “Let’s put some ice on it, mmkay?” After she calmed down a bit, you grab her hand and move to the kitchen together.

You’re Aurora Dewitt, last year of high school, 18 in a few weeks and the second oldest of 7. You don’t do any good in school, or anything else for that matter, but… you just haven’t found what you’re really good at yet! That’s all!

Your family situation is… complicated, without going into details – you’re the one responsible for everything when your mom isn’t here, but it’s better for you to clarify as things go. You live in a small cheap apartment. Cheap floor, thin walls, bad neighbors – you name it. And that’s not even taking into account the size of your family. Well, your youngest brother doesn’t live here so it could be worse.

“I-It burns!” Olivia starts twitching once you put some ice on her cheek. Olivia is 11 and the third youngest, she’s very book smart, great grades and all but she has a little bit of an ego. She doesn’t have many friends either.
“Care to tell me why this happened?” You cannot comprehend what made [i]him[/i] so mad this time.

“It actually wasn’t my fault at all, maybe he’s getting to that age where all his testosterone gets in his brain and makes him act all irrational!” Now that things have calmed down, Olivia is acting like her normal snobby self.
“I never said it was your fault.” But you were assuming it. Sometimes she can’t just stay quiet, not that she deserved to be slapped for that, no sir.

“I just showed how I aced my exams again, and then puff! Jealousy!” From her pocket Olivia shows her perfect score to you. She likes being praised. “Also, praise me!” She lowers her head expecting to be headpatted.
“You did so great! [i]Chan chan chan[/i]!” For every chan, one stroke on her head. You should expect it at this point from Olivia, but knowing your family, keeping this going is a feat! “So he got mad ‘cause you flaunted your grades on him, huh?”

“Flaunt? Ha! So my exquisite vocabulary is rubbing off on you after all.” Olivia adjusts her glasses.
“Just answer the question, twerp.” You pout. You read books sometimes too!
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“If you think that was it, you must’ve cheated!” That’s your other sister Bruna. She’s 13 and it’s on the heavier side of the scale, she believes she needs to enjoy food until she’s 15 and will get as skinny as you are. You always tell her it is not that easy. Olivia and Bruna usually get along just fine, but she decided to intervene, that’s weird.
“What else but simple jealousy could conduct such behavior in that simple man?” Olivia looks up in disdain for him.

“That simple man is your brother.” You correct Olivia.
“Half-brother.” Olivia corrects.

“Then Bruna and I are your half-sisters then.” You gently use her head as a bongo.
“No! You’re my real sisters because I love you!” Olivia pouts. She’s really the simple-minded one here. You pat her head anyway.
“If you think you’ll get praise from me for saying that, think again!” Bruna is acting a little more aggressive than normal.

But despite all that, he’s the one who’s worrying you the most…

[b]What do you do?[/b]

>Ask Bruna for the real reason He got mad at Olivia.
>Check on your older sister, she’s always eavesdropping on everyone despite pretending to be a shut-in. She will give you an impartial testimony.
>Stop wasting time and talk to him. He can’t go and do what he pleases! Besides, it's your room too.
>Write In.

(4chan blocked my IP, fuck this site.)
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>>4090066
>>Check on your older sister, she’s always eavesdropping on everyone despite pretending to be a shut-in. She will give you an impartial testimony.
More new characters
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>>4090066
>Check on your older sister, she’s always eavesdropping on everyone despite pretending to be a shut-in. She will give you an impartial testimony.
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>>4090066
> Go out shopping. Just get these brats ice cream from the store and call it good. Even you get tired of these antics day in and day out.
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>>4090066
>Stop wasting time and talk to him. He can’t go and do what he pleases! Besides, it's your room too.
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>>4090066
>Check on your older sister, she’s always eavesdropping on everyone despite pretending to be a shut-in. She will give you an impartial testimony.
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>>4090066
>Stop wasting time and talk to him. He can’t go and do what he pleases! Besides, it's your room too.
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>>4090066
>Check on your older sister, she’s always eavesdropping on everyone despite pretending to be a shut-in. She will give you an impartial testimony.
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>Check on your older sister, she’s always
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“You impudent oaf! You’re just saying all that because you and Howie are buddies cause he’s letting you eat all his desserts now!” Olivia accuses Bruna with a conspiracy of her own. You thought Howie and Bruna hated each other, well most of your siblings hate him – but it’s not like real hate. Sibling stuff.
“I-I wouldn’t have to resort to that if you didn’t stop giving me yours! B-Besides, Howie isn’t that bad when you get on his good side...” Bruna admits without hesitation. Everyone in this house is easily bought over with the right offer…

“You cast doubts into my words only to bring Aurora to your side! I knew it! A-And you know why I stopped! You’re 30 pounds heavier than last year!” Olivia has a point.
“I’m GROWING, you chipmunk!” Bruna is offended and insults back.
“Shut it, you fat SHEEP!” This is a full-blown battle.

One that you ignored halfway through! You walked a couple of inches towards your older sister’s room and knocked on the door. Technically, it’s hers and your mom’s room but your mom likes to sleep with whoever wants her around. She doesn’t sleep next to you that often – n-not like you really want her to! Your siblings need her more! Where were you? Oh right, talking about your big sis.

Her name is Sina and she’s soon-to-be 20. She’s shy and quiet but extremely weird in a bad way. She likes dark things and cryptic stuff for some reason – she even dyed her hair black and wears that awful makeup all over her face.

Sina has always been ‘unstable’ so to say. When she was 8, she was diagnosed with depression, and from 14 she refused to leave the apartment – until she finally shut herself into this room a couple of years back. You remember your mother going around taking care of her, watching her med times, dragging her to hospitals and the psychiatrist since forever. There are days when Sina refuses to move and your mom has to do everything for her… And it hasn’t changed one bit, feels like she gets all the attention most of the time, so you had to take care of the others so they don’t feel left out. All right, she is a little bit better now as she doesn’t ‘turn off’ anymore, but the whole situation irks you either way.
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“C’mon Sina.” You knock again! You would do it harder, but you don’t want another hole in it. “D-Don’t tell me you’re doing ‘that’ again…”
“W-W-What’s w-wrong…?” The door slightly opens and Sina’s head peeks out. Something smells really bad inside her room…

“That smell… Are you doing ‘that’ again?” You cover your nose. You know that’s the way she gets money, but she needs to do something about that!
“N-No… n-not du-during the day…” Sina shakes her head. “Y-You wanna jo-join…?”

“With mom’s old videos all over the internet? I’m fine.” You’re still in school too, they could expel you or something!
“I-It’s good money… I’m just sayin’…” Sina creepily smiles. This is why you can’t have a normal conversation with her! Not even the boys at school are this creepy!

“W-Were you listening to what happened?” You prefer going back to what you came for.
“A-About Ho-Howie…? Yeah…” Sina admits. “B-Both a-are wrong… One is lying… the other is assuming stuff…”
“Can you not be cryptic about it?”
“Give me your share.” No mumbling. Sina wants… wants…

Your share…. She wants your desserts! How evil!

>What do you do?

>Give her your share, get all the details from her.
>Make those two talk. You’ll have to deduce the truth from your little sisters.
>Go face him directly! No need to waste any more time!
>Write In.
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>>4090283
>>Give her your share, get all the details from her.
Learn the situation
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>Give her your share, get all the details from her.
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>>4090283
>Go face him directly! No need to waste any more time!
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>>4090283
>Give her your share, get all the details from her.
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>>4090283
>Go face him directly! No need to waste any more time!
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“Fine, whatever, take it.” That’s one way to ruin your mood, but if that’s what it takes to know the truth that’s the price you’ll pay…
“B-Bring it n-now… Mine t-too…” Sina gets shy all of a sudden.

You walk a couple of steps to the kitchen, open one of the 2 minifridges and take the shares for Sina… You begrudgingly go back and hand it all to this diabolical girl.

“T-Thanks…” At least Sina is polite about it.
“Why do you want so much ice cream anyway?” This is one question you’re going to regret asking. “If you eat all that you’re going to get so fat it won’t even be funny.” It would be hilarious.

“To po-pour it all over me la-later.” Sina spouts with an ounce of shame.
“Y-You’re going to WASTE it?!” This offends you greatly.

“Y-You c-can lick it off me if y-you wa-wanna. You j-just ha-have to join me…” Sina sports another creepy smile. No thanks!
“Humph! Just tell me what I want to know.” You don’t even want to imagine it.

“Howie… did slap Olivia…” Sina is talking as clearly as she can without malice fueling her. “…out of the way. H-He was watching something… prohibited. Something Olivia can’t see...”
“Porn?” In the living room?! You two talked about this!

“N-No… Hehehe…” Sina’s laugh is something of a bad omen to you. “S-Something ‘dangerous’… or so he said… Something about some fire…”
“Flames or something…?” You’re starting to feel another type of bad omen now, you know a little about Howie’s weird activities. Sina nods but seems confused. What could he possibly be watching that Olivia couldn’t? Was it really that dangerous? “Thanks, Sina.” You turn around and sit on the floor, where else can you go to think? You hear Sina slowly closing her door…

You know what happened now, but this isn’t the end of the story, what should you—…

“I’m sorry for calling you a fat sheep!” Olivia loudly apologizes. Olivia and Bruna are hugging each other.
“I’m sorry for calling you a chipmunk!” Bruna is apologizing too. They made peace, how nice!

Wait, what were you thinking just now?

>What do you do?

>Go check on Howie, he’s hiding something important and dangerous – and it needs to be addressed.
>Ask your little sisters if Howie was acting suspicious, they all go to the same school now, so maybe they saw something off.
>Ignore it for now, Howie has been acting strangely for a while now, so that’s his new normal!
>Write In.
(Last Reply of the day, we continue tomorrow!)
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>>4090483
>Ask your little sisters if Howie was acting suspicious, they all go to the same school now, so maybe they saw something off.
Cant trust Howie to tell the truth.
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>>4090483
>Go check on Howie, he’s hiding something important and dangerous – and it needs to be addressed.
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>>4090483
>Ask your little sisters if Howie was acting suspicious, they all go to the same school now, so maybe they saw something off.
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>>4090483
>Go check on Howie, he’s hiding something important and dangerous – and it needs to be addressed.
Could we please stop trying to run out the clock here?
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>>4090483
>>Go check on Howie, he’s hiding something important and dangerous – and it needs to be addressed.
What could possibly can go wrong?
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>>4090483
>Ask your little sisters if Howie was acting suspicious, they all go to the same school now, so maybe they saw something off.
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>>4090483
>Go check on Howie, he’s hiding something important and dangerous – and it needs to be addressed.
We’re off to meet the Howie!
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>>4090483
>Go check on Howie, he’s hiding something important and dangerous – and it needs to be addressed.
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>>4090483
>Go check on Howie, he’s hiding something important and dangerous – and it needs to be addressed.
Just to get this shit over with
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>>4091241
Seething Judithfag.
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>>4091244
There's only one guy seething here and it ain't me bud
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>>4091342
Well if you aren’t seething and I’m not seething, then who is?
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>>4091412
>>Open the curtains. You can’t talk directly without seeing each other.
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>>4091412
>Open the curtains. You can’t talk directly without seeing each other.
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>>4091412
>”You were my brother Howie! I loved you!”
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>>4091412
>“I know you’re lying, Howie. That wasn’t the reason.”
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>>4091412
>Open the curtains. You can’t talk directly without seeing each other.
>“I know you’re lying, Howie. That wasn’t the reason.”
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>>4091412
>>“I know you’re lying, Howie. That wasn’t the reason.”
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Oh right! You were thinking about checking on your little brother Howie, the source of all this commotion. He’s hiding something important and dangerous, and you need to address it! You don’t want him to get hurt or worse. You cannot waste any time! None at all! It’s not like you’re afraid of ‘something’…

Howie is the 3rd oldest of your siblings, he’s 15 and the only guy who lives here. He’s kind, honest, and determined – but he really holds onto grudges and he thinks he’s more clever than he really is. You don’t want to play favorites, but Howie was the first one you had to take care of, so you two are quite attached.

…Well, that was true until a couple of months ago. Howie suddenly changed from his usual chill self to an obsessive big head. He’s always scheming something, meeting up with strangers and doing odd jobs for people – all with the goal of ‘saving the world’. You remember him being so excited to tell you all this stuff about demons and the fight for control of the world, how he finally found his purpose, but then one day… he just started ignoring everyone, it was like someone sucked the soul out of his body. You kind of ignore him for the most part ‘cause if what he says is true…

What’s the point of being alive anymore?



You knock on the door to his room a couple of times without getting an answer, which means it’s totally fair for you to use the key! It’s your room too after all, despite not spending much time in there lately, it’s all Howie’s now.

Howie is working on something in the bottom part of the bunk bed, he even put a little curtain just to hide his work – you took a glimpse once and it looked like a conspiracy theorist’s mural or something straight from a police show. It breaks your heart how much Howie is wasting his life in there…

“Hey Wie. You there?” You try to gather his attention from outside his fort.
“What’s wrong?” Howie is listening, he sounds busy.

“Can you tell me what happened outside?” You want to hear it from his mouth.
“Nothing.” Howie is not interested in talking.

“That’s not true, you slapped Olivia in the face.”
“Yeah, I slapped ratty’s face ‘cause she was boasting about her stupid grades again.” Howie replies with disdain. “Is that all? I’ll apologize later.”

>How do you respond?

>Open the curtains. You can’t talk directly without seeing each other.
>“I know you’re lying, Howie. That wasn’t the reason.”
>“Yeah, that’s all. What are you doing anyway?”
>Write In.

(We're counting all the old posts, sorry for the mishaps.)
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>>4091433
>>Open the curtains. You can’t talk directly without seeing each other.
>>“I know you’re lying, Howie. That wasn’t the reason.”
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>>4091441
>Open the curtains. You can’t talk directly without seeing each other.
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>>4091364
It was me, Dio!
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>>4091487
DIIIOOOOO!!!
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>>4091441
>Open the curtains. You can’t talk directly without seeing each other.
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>>4091441
>Open the curtains. You can’t talk directly without seeing each other.
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You get closer to his fortress and open the curtains! If you’re going to talk, it has to be face to face! He could be ignoring you for all you know!

“I know you’re lying, Howie. That wasn’t the reason.” You say with conviction…

…Until you take a good look at what’s inside, it’s even worse than last time! It has little red lines pointing from picture to picture! So many new faces! Cut newspapers! And so many notes! It’s so convoluted it looks to you like science homework! Since when did your little brother become a serial killer?!

“Howie. Do you suck the water out of people?” You’re 100% serious about this question.
“W-What?! No! I’m not that serial killer guy!” Howie pushes your face out of his realm of madness. You move his hand out of your face and drag him out of the bed. Now you’re both standing with the papers on the wall at full display. “C-Careful, I’m still hurt!”

“W-Why did you lie to me again?” You confront Howie once and for all.
“Watch what you're doing, I almost dropped my laptop too…” Obfuscated, Howie replies. The laptop is standing sideways on the bed, the screen is visible.

“You pushed her out of the way because you were watching—”
“Yeah, porn. My bad.” Howie interrupts you just to lie again.

“Stop lying. I know it wasn’t porn, perv.” You pout.
“P-Perv? Look who’s talking, show off…” Howie is going there.

“I know you always try to change the subject when you feel trapped! I’m your sister, remember?” You make it painfully obvious he’s not going to get away with this.
“B-Bruna couldn’t keep her mouth shut? She was supposed to back me up here… I trusted her…” Howie feels betrayed. “Shouldn’t you be making dinner? You don’t want that round sheep to get angry. I’ll just eat instant noodles, so don’t bother me.”

“Wie, focus. And no, it wasn’t Bruna who told me.” You need to preserve their good relationship! The less fights in this household the better!
“B-But ratty didn’t see it…” Howie has a revelation. “Sina…”

“It doesn’t matter who told me what. I gave you 3 chances to tell me the truth and you kept lying! Now tell me what you’re hiding. I know it’s dangerous.”
“I’m not hiding anything.” Howie looks away. “Just like your clothes.”

>What do you do?

>“You’re getting worse than Sina, you know that?!”
>Check his laptop and take out the truth by force!
>Point at the big board of fishiness he has on the wall.
>Write In.
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>>4091603
>>Check his laptop and take out the truth by force!
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>>4091603
>Check his laptop and take out the truth by force!
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>>4091603
>>Check his laptop and take out the truth by force!
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>>4091603
>Check his laptop and take out the truth by force!
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>>4091603
>Check his laptop and take out the truth by force!
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>>4091603
>Point at the big board of fishiness he has on the wall.
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“And just like your laptop too!” You jump at the chance and leap towards the laptop! “Lemme check!”
“You stop right there, Rora!” Howie tries to chase after you, but his wounds don’t let him move as fast as he wishes.

“Nuh-uh!” You have it in your hands, now you skim over it real quick. You see a video running, maybe it’s a livestream? He’s chatting up with some people: ‘Strawberry’, ‘4otan’, ‘XBladeX’, Ugh… Toby’s lame nickname is there too.

The video is in a dark blueish place and there are a couple of guys moving around in front of the camera, they are cultists. They're very close to the camera obscuring it for the most part.

“What’s this…?”
“None of your business.” Howie forcefully takes the laptop from your hands, closes it and starts walking away. “Rora, you had your chance to help me out but that’s loooong gone. Now stop pestering me while I’m trying to save the world.”

“What…?”
“If you intervene the same thing that happened to mom is going to happen to you. I still like you, Rora. Don’t test my patience.” Howie left the room. You’re still not sure what's even happening.

Did the Flames get Mom…? How does that work again?

>What do you do?

>Try to decipher what’s on Howie’s wall to understand what’s going on.
>Call Mom now!
>Go after Howie and make him explain himself.
>Write In.
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>>4091826
>Try to decipher what’s on Howie’s wall to understand what’s going on.
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>>4091826

>Call Mom now!
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>>4091826
>Try to decipher what’s on Howie’s wall to understand what’s going on.
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>>4091826
>>Try to decipher what’s on Howie’s wall to understand what’s going on.
Let's get to the bottom of this
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>>4091826
>Try to decipher what’s on Howie’s wall to understand what’s going on.
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>>4091828
>>4091829
>>4091834
>>4091835
>>4091840
investigation: Howie's "stash" is a go

Aight nerds. roll 1d100, Best of 3
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Rolled 87 (1d100)

>>4091850
Check this 89
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Rolled 7 (1d100)

>>4091850
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>>4091854
AND EVERY NIGHT I WILL MAKE IT RIGHT!
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Rolled 60 (1d100)

>>4091850
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‘The same thing is going to happen to you’? What did Howie do to your mom? You feel like you’ve been shot in the gut. Howie gets a little vindictive sometimes, but that doesn’t mean he likes hurting people needlessly, he’s always the one regretting all his mistakes during the night. Y-You need to put a stop to whatever he’s planning or else your family is not going to be much of a family anymore. But more importantly, Mom is in danger!

Your mother, Holly Dewitt, is a kind and incredibly naïve woman who is almost 40 and works odd jobs, currently the least odd of them all: a cashier.

She was abandoned at birth and was part of a government plan called the Children of the Future (CotF), you don’t know the details, but your mother didn’t have decent enough grades to apply to any sort of scholarship or decent job – she was stuck at the bottom of the barrel. While working as a cleaning lady, one of her clients approached her to work in pornography, promising her that with a couple of years of work and the right investments she won’t have to worry financially for the rest of her life. She accepted and he turned into her manager. Saying she did well would be an understatement.

A couple of years into this deal, Mom found herself unexpectedly pregnant. Once her manager heard the news, he bailed out on her and disappeared off the face of the earth with all her money. Why? Because your mom signed a contract with an important agency for a shoot and the only requisite was that she wasn’t pregnant, she kept it a secret from him until it was too noticeable to hide. She was sued after this and fell into an enormous debt. During the next years she downgraded from Pornstar working 2 jobs to prostitute working 2 jobs. Eventually, her services weren’t required and she stuck to working mundane jobs.

But it begs the question, why did none of the men she hooked up with help her out with the debt? The answer is simple: they didn’t want to, they didn’t need to. In fact, the last one used it against her, the fact that 2 of your siblings (Gisella and Pammachio) come from that man makes you sick.

Still your mom did her best to provide for all your siblings, and will always be a great mom!

That took a long time to reminisce… Where were you? Right! You need to decipher whatever this weird ass constellation on Howie’s wall means. It looks really complicated, but you must get the meaning soon or else…

Howie did mark the hell out of it, so you start checking out what looks to be important.
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>>4092235
Oh, you remember this one! It’s the guy from the other day who hooked up with mom, the one Howie said he was his bully from high school, ‘Trent’ was it? Howie really did a number on his picture! Also, Trent looks at least 20 and you’re being nice! There is no way he’s a high schooler, sheesh. Howie was furious with mom for this. What is he holding against mom anyway? She can have fun when she wants! You mean when it’s appropriate of course, they did it when none of you were here. Besides, he wasn’t that bad at all! He taught Olivia how to defend herself against bullies, helped Bruna with her hair and made us all dinner! Too bad the guards kicked him out. Not your type though…

You saw this one on TV! Ammirati-something! He was really funny and hot, but the cult stuff is so eugh to you that it brings his score to a 0…! Wait, cult! Mom! Focus!
Oh my god, what’s Grandmaster Neko doing here?! She looks all weird… Ngh! Nobody should know that you like that game! It’s your mind, you can think what you like! But still! It would be so embarrassing…

This spunky guy, you know him too, he said something about making you a ‘proper lady’ while staring directly at your breasts. Vender something. He’s attached to this troublemaker you know very well, Aleister Price. He’s the worst…

This little girl with glasses, she goes to your school, she’s always at the library – and you know for sure she’s the leader of the Bear Claw. You saw her defeat the previous leader with one punch. You don’t think anyone would believe you if you tell them though.

That woman’s hair is huge! You wonder if Bruna’s hair can rival it.

The politician who was locked up recently, Lloydington! Your Mom always talks about when they met once at… Wait! YOUR MOM!

That’s YUNG-P… She’s involved in all this? You’ll have to get rid of her music if she’s evil… Gisella won’t be happy about it either.

You know all conspiracies need to have the picture of the President somewhere. You thank Howie for looking more like a lunatic and making this harder for you.

O.M.G.! You find this guy with glasses and messy hair super cute! He’s really your type! You really want to meet him! Howie doesn’t seem to like him one bit though, it’s in a worse state than the Trent pic – and you can’t read his name either thanks to it. …You sounded like your mom for a minute there. W-Wait! Your Mom!

This lanky looking dude, he’s always dressing up at the arcade… N-Not that you go there often.

You wonder, why is this old dude’s picture all fine? It says Kazuchika Storgaard down below… Maybe he’s the key to all of this?
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>>4092242
That fat woman is exactly how Bruna is going to look like if she doesn’t exercise. You shouldn’t be this mean…

Your mom is in there too…

Y-You need to focus! Stop thinking random stuff!


“Wait, I get it! I just need to think like Howie! It all starts with this guy… But who is he? Doesn’t matter! Time to solve this!” You take a picture of this confusing mess and start scribbling notes on your phone. You’ll do the cult part and maybe you’ll get your answer!



After a couple of minutes, the answer is clear, Howie sent your mom to a brainwashing cultist Spa with a camera on her without her knowledge or consent to discover where their base is because they take all their brainwashed to their secret base today – and they want to make sure if they have some sort of secret entrance they can use to stop them from their evildoings!







And how are you supposed to stop that?!

‘Your Knowledge is now Level 2 after deciphering the secret code! Congratulations’



Your head feels funny.

>What do you do?!

>Well, confront Howie! Make him stop!
>Nothing! There is absolutely nothing you can do! You need to keep this a secret and make sure to stop Howie’s plans from now on! You won’t let him do something like this ever again! Not while you’re alive!
>He’s truly trying to save the world. Maybe you can help him out, and maybe you can stop him from doing something like this in the future. You’ll have to care for the rest of the family on your own.
>Write In.

(Last Reply of the day, We continue tomorrow.)
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>>4092247
>>Nothing! There is absolutely nothing you can do! You need to keep this a secret and make sure to stop Howie’s plans from now on! You won’t let him do something like this ever again! Not while you’re alive!
>Find the closest thing you have to private place in this house and cry. Cry a lot.
>Phone mom while you at it. You have to warn her before it’s too late!
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>>4092247
>>Nothing! There is absolutely nothing you can do! You need to keep this a secret and make sure to stop Howie’s plans from now on! You won’t let him do something like this ever again! Not while you’re alive!
We have to stop him but if he knows we're trying to he's gonna do to us what he did to Holly
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>>4092242
>This spunky guy, you know him too, he said something about making you a ‘proper lady’ while staring directly at your breasts. Vender something. He’s attached to this troublemaker you know very well, Aleister Price. He’s the worst…
Crossover when?

>>4092247
>Well, confront Howie! Make him stop!
>He’s truly trying to save the world. Maybe you can help him out, and maybe you can stop him from doing something like this in the future. You’ll have to care for the rest of the family on your own.
We need to keep him from getting the family involved in his hangups but he seems to be trying to do some good in his own flawed way. As long as he doesn't endanger the family with his antics, we should leave him alone.
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>>4092268
Support. Howie knows more about this stuff than we do so impeding him outright wouldn’t be smart. We should be there to keep him from doing anything drastic like using our mother as bait however.
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>>4092268
>As long as he doesn't endanger the family with his antics
What part of “Selling his mom into a brainwashing sex slave trade” you didn’t get? He’s ALREADY put this family in a jeopardy by removing the only adult caretaker. When child protection service will know about it, there will be no stops on “Take away the kids into orphanage” train.
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>>4092247
Ground Howie for punching his sister, figure out more permanent solutions meanwhile.
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>>4092247
>Nothing! There is absolutely nothing you can do! You need to keep this a secret and make sure to stop Howie’s plans from now on! You won’t let him do something like this ever again! Not while you’re alive!
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>>4092247
>Nothing! There is absolutely nothing you can do! You need to keep this a secret and make sure to stop Howie’s plans from now on! You won’t let him do something like this ever again! Not while you’re alive!
>call mom
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>>4092285
I'm looking towards the future here. Obviously saying that what Howie was reckless and rather cold is an understatement but at the same time, he's actively trying to take down a great threat. Getting in his way might spell doom for some unfortunate souls if he isn't at the right places when needed.
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>>4092346
*what Howie did
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>>4092346
>he's actively trying to take down a great threat.
Sure, some insignificant nerd in glasses is sure is greatest threat of all. We totally must help him to strip more girls at a gunpoint.
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>>4092374
If the cult is no problem then why did we (Johnny) bother dealing with them? I never said that Howie was some efficient spy or the worlds greatest detective but I'd rather steer him in a more stable direction than shut him down completely without knowing any of the details whatsoever.

By the way,, did that actually happen and if so could you tell me the thread number? I'm at a weird place in the quest right now in that I've read the early and latest threads but I haven't completely gotten through the middle yet.
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>>4092383
>Voting when you don't understand the entire context
This is so stupid
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Daily reminder that Johnny raped Nina and we must help Howie to take him down.
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>>4092393
Could we please keep things civil? If my ignorance annoys you why don't you enlighten me?
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>>4092396
I'm not saying this to be a dick but I'm not gonna spoonfeed you the entire quest either, you should read the quest before you vote, not doing so is just poor form. The archives are right there to read, I genuinely suggest you read them before making potentially important decisions
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>>4092416
See this? >>4092383
I'm at a weird place in the quest right now in that I've read the early and latest threads but I haven't completely gotten through the middle yet.

I've clearly read through much of this quest and all I asked for was a thread number so I could understand the event you were referencing. If you don't know just tell me and I won't bother you further.
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>>4092425
I think he is saying that Howie is not trying to stop the cult or whoever, he is going after people who have wronged him. Like giving his mum to the cult because his bully fucked her.
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>>4092486
Clearly Howie's motivations are guided by the desire for vengeance but if he gave up his mom to the cult solely for revenge he wouldn't have bothered putting a camera on her. He's obviously scoping out the cult and trying to learn their secrets. Since he isn't officially affiliated with them and is determined to "save the world", it's obvious that he planned on taking action against the cult.
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>>4092576
Vengeance against whom?
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>>4092656
Society.
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>>4092576
The cult also wants to "save the world" by wiping the slate clean. I don't think we can just assume Howie's intent out of character, since every faction has their own way to "save the world." This stuff is too obtuse for anyone to just look at and think they know what's up. A lot of important shit happens in those threads you haven't read, so speed read that shit.

>>4092247
>Nothing!
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>>4092247
>Nothing! There is absolutely nothing you can do! You need to keep this a secret and make sure to stop Howie’s plans from now on! You won’t let him do something like this ever again! Not while you’re alive!
>Find the closest thing you have to private place in this house and cry. Cry a lot.
>Then get determined.
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>>4092242
OK holy shit people can we just GET FUCKING DISCUSSION IN THIS FUCKING THREAD???
>Matilda has ties to Madam Beatrice von Riegel who owns a certain Donny Pops soda chain according to one of the recent threads. Maybe due to rival businesses? Ties from her grandfather?
>Madam Beatrice von Riegel has ties to Nariko AND to Trent?! Did Trent fuck up some of her workers or businesses or something with his gang activity from before? But why is Nariko there? Maybe link from her rich artist parents living overseas?
>JJ has ties to both Ichie Saionji and fucking LLOYDINGTON?! So does that mean he's been a covert double-agent this whole time? Living on the fourth floor of Johnny's apartment building, literally within walking distance?! What's his role in SPR events if at all?
>SPR PEOPLE ARE CRUCIAL TO ALL THIS, WHICH WE ALREADY KNEW BUT HOLY SHIT
>Aleister Price has ties to fucking KA-SHING AND TO TRENT?! Figures, both delinquents that are hard to fucking put down or stop but... they're in two different places. Maybe they knew each other prior? Maybe Aleister moved from Pokyo Lokyo or Trent moved to the capital earlier in his life? Why does Ka-Shing have a link to Aleister Price then?
>Ka-Shing has ties to Carol Sung a.k.a. YUNG-P the Youtube idol that brainwashes people for the Cult of Chernabog?! Maybe he helped her get to stardom initially before the Cult got to her?
>What relation does Osgood have to Vivienne Neuville of the Cult? Did Howie add that there because of the other alleyway fight during the Johnny Stabbing arc, or did both knew each other prior? Maybe another girl he fucking dumped like Ajna? One of many he doesn't remember that well?
>What relation does Kaz have to Vivienne? Maybe from the Cult raiding the Stadium meetup early in the timeline, the one Johnny decided not to have his friends attend? The one where Bradford joined them and became a double-agent?
>Strawberry of the White Flare Society, a.k.a. Kaz's crew, has ties to that Mafia Boss?
>What link does Neko have to fucking Bernie of all people? And how does Howie know about that? Maybe he got briefed on how Neko's flame ability and noticed the cats around Cult buildings?
>That guy or tomboy girl at the bottom there, are they related to the police because of their link to Rob Banks? Why are they tied to the Mafia Boss? Double-agent? Ties to Gordon Jr. too!
>That Mafia Boss was one of the people who had a fucking crystal piece back in Judgment Day events. On the way to Kaz and Richard on the rooftop after Osgood died, there was repeated mentions of one of the indicator beams shining down very close to the clinic in one of the buildings a distance away, but stationary. Johnny never went after that one because he was too busy going after Kaz and keeping the clinic guarded, and the identity of whoever had that piece (or still has that piece) is still unknown.
>This Mafia Boss is NOT the Min-Hu Leader from SPR. Something's up there...
DISCUSS!
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>>4092235
>She was abandoned at birth and was part of a government plan called the Children of the Future (CotF)
Again with the CotF plotline being extremely relevant to DYB events...
>While working as a cleaning lady
Same as Ema then.
>one of her clients approached her to work in pornography, promising her that with a couple of years of work and the right investments she won’t have to worry financially for the rest of her life
Somebody with plenty of money to spare and spend?
>Once her manager heard the news, he bailed out on her and disappeared off the face of the earth with all her money.
I'll bet they're still around somewhere. But who are they? Ka-Shing maybe when he was starting out? But Ka-Shing isn't that old, is he? Maybe somebody else then?
>In fact, the last one used it against her, the fact that 2 of your siblings (Gisella and Pammachio) come from that man makes you sick.
Who is "that man"? It must be somebody already relevant in the story. Those two names sound oddly Italian... Perhaps it's Bernie? Maybe somebody else entirely?

And to think some random pornstar from one passing drawing from one of the earliest fucking threads... ends up THIS relevant. I fucking love this fucking quest and the fucking conspiracy webs constantly being a thing. I don't know any other quest that does things like this.
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>>4092883
I agree that the chart is incredibly important and gives us a lot of relevant information but I think just greentexting everything won't actually lead to any discussion as you need multiple people for a discussion. The most interesting points to me are Double J's connection to Ichie and Lloydington, Strawberry's connection to the mafia boss, and Vivienne's connection to Osgood

JJ's a guy so Ichie knowing him isn't too weird on its own but his latter connection is incredibly suspicious.

We know nothing almost about Strawberry so I have no idea what to make of it, was it a good or bad relationship?

And Vivienne is another total mystery, she goes to college according to the doc so they could very well go to the same one, it begs the question though if she knew him before or after he got his entity. And her relationship to Kaz of all people is also surprising.

A couple of corrections to some of your points:
>That guy or tomboy girl at the bottom there, are they related to the police because of their link to Rob Banks? Why are they tied to the Mafia Boss? Double-agent? Ties to Gordon Jr. too!
That's Zama Valataro of the Valataro family from SPR. They're part of the min-hu alliance and they're on the side that wants the SPR mafia boss dead. They're connected to Gordon as well as our mafia boss which is hardly reassuring

>On the way to Kaz and Richard on the rooftop after Osgood died, there was repeated mentions of one of the indicator beams shining down very close to the clinic in one of the buildings a distance away, but stationary. Johnny never went after that one because he was too busy going after Kaz and keeping the clinic guarded, and the identity of whoever had that piece (or still has that piece) is still unknown.
That wasn't him, he gave his crystal to Rikidozan and had him guard at the central hospital. Considering what happened there it was a smart move. This is just my theory but I believe that it was more likely that it was Oliver who had that crystal and Wildflame brought him to Calamity clinic cause he was so close

>>4092885
>Who is "that man"? It must be somebody already relevant in the story. Those two names sound oddly Italian... Perhaps it's Bernie? Maybe somebody else entirely?
They're the mafia boss's kids, calling it now
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>>4092983
>you need multiple people for a discussion
Well you're one person already aren't you?
>JJ's a guy so Ichie knowing him isn't too weird on its own
Yeah she's all about "reforming guys". While Vender is about "reforming girls". Do you think that's a possible thing there? Maybe her "reforming" is as bad as Vender's making girls prostitutes. Wait, there's that prostitution angle again, similar to Howie's mom and hints of it in Peaceful Times. And he thinks he's a main character and uses vacuum cleaners. What do you think his relations are to other characters?
>but his latter connection is incredibly suspicious
Yeah. Him living one floor above Johnny's flat alone is big red flags. He acts very passively though, a loner type for sure. Remember we still do not know how Nariko got involved with Lloydington and the White Flames in the first place. Johnny did not see JJ have ANY flame either, and JJ denied anything suspicious that night Johnny got back to his apartment from the sewer and got power overuse backlash.
>We know nothing almost about Strawberry
Her lines here and there, especially in the aftermath of the WILDFLAME thing in the toy factory prison section, shows a lot of disillusionment with the whole war. Maybe that's why she joined Kaz's crew initially? Maybe it goes deeper than that?
>they could very well go to the same one
Plausible, yeah.
>And her relationship to Kaz of all people is also surprising.
Again, the Monumental Stadium meetup that had Bradford meet Kaz and the rest to join them, but then the cultists raided. Was Vivienne part of the Cult way back then, or is she a recent arrival, though? She's certainly super devout, based on the few lines she has had in the Ka-Shing building collapse interludes and the hospital faceoff against The Behemoth.
>That's Zama Valataro of the Valataro family from SPR.
Oh yeah, thanks for reminding me.
>connected to Gordon as well as our mafia boss which is hardly reassuring
Also connected to Banks. Remember him ranting about how good a job the police are doing? That was back during Judgment Day arc, thread 62 in archives.
>“D-Do you have a death wish?! You understand Gordon wants me here, right?! I-I have those yakuza bastards on the ropes, old man! Eighty fucking percent in jail, and the stats don’t lie! Gordon’ll have your head if you fuck this up for me, you hear?!”
And yet Gordon Jr. and Zama Vatalaro are BOTH connected to the Pokyo Loyko Mafia Boss. Banks is kept in the dark by his superiors, as a fall guy? Connected to Rikidozan though, past friendship?
>That wasn't him, he gave his crystal to Rikidozan and had him guard at the central hospital.
Johnny still doesn't know about the hospital fight, does he? Nobody mentioned it yet either.
>my theory
>it was Oliver who had that crystal and Wildflame brought him to Calamity clinic cause he was so close
Then where is it? Did he pass it to Wildflame? The crystal there was stationary. I still say it had to have been somebody else.
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>>4092247
>Nothing! There is absolutely nothing you can do! You need to keep this a secret and make sure to stop Howie’s plans from now on! You won’t let him do something like this ever again! Not while you’re alive!
>call mom
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>>4092715
Could you possibly tell me when this happened?
>>4092374
>We totally must help him to strip more girls at a gunpoint.
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>>4093002
>Do you think that's a possible thing there? Maybe her "reforming" is as bad as Vender's making girls prostitutes
Ichie is as obnoxious as Vender but less creepy

>What do you think his relations are to other characters?
To this quest? Not much, he lives in a different part of the country. He probably has some relations to some powerful people but I doubt he's that related to the goings on of Pokyo Lokyo himself

>Remember we still do not know how Nariko got involved with Lloydington and the White Flames in the first place.
I mean, she was a white flame user and she was on friendly terms with Barry

>shows a lot of disillusionment with the whole war
That describes most of the assembly desu

>Was Vivienne part of the Cult way back then, or is she a recent arrival, though?
I'd say so, she seems incredibly devout and important

>Johnny still doesn't know about the hospital fight, does he?
No, he doesn't. Officer Jackson did say he wants to meet up tell us about what he saw on that day before he and his wife leave the city. He was there so he'll probably tell us about that among other things so we should talk to him about that soon

>Then where is it? Did he pass it to Wildflame? The crystal there was stationary. I still say it had to have been somebody else.
We don't know who has it, his and Charlie's crystals are the ones that we don't know anything about, all we know is that he lost his. There's nothing suggesting the crystal was there the whole time though so whoever has it could've left after we dealt with Kaz or taking up base there themselves. He most likely didn't give it to Wildflame since it probably would've been mentioned if he had a beam of light hitting him and considering Oliver was in bad shape the obvious implication seems to be that it was taken. All the other crystal were in different parts of the city so I can't think of who else's it would be without some serious stretching
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>>4093054
Thread 51. Now go and tell me how Howie is actually just a misunderstood "nice guy" all along anyway
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>>4093067
Yes, I reckon I will. All jokes aside, let me clarify that I never described him as such in the past. I view him as an ineffective anti-villain who is in need of serious guidance.
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>>4093067
Lay off him. Howie is a fucking hero!
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>>4093077
I'm not sure if simple guidance is gonna lead the guy who holds high school girls at gun point on the right path but to each their own I guess?

>>4093081
Oh yes, how could I have been so foolish
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>>4093108
I’m glad that i have enlightened you. As the head of the Howie fan club, it is my duty to dispel all unsavory opinions about our lord and savior.
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How DARE someone throw a dirt on our lord and savior Howie?!
Clearly, 91m10 has lost his way for not showing how truly Hero Howie is!
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>>4091826
>Little shit sold his mom
Yep, he gets a beating for this, where's Trent when we need him?
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>>4092247
Oh no, she's infected by the little shit.
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>>4093108
They're both in high school so age really doesn't factor into that. As I said before he neither a good person or on our side, not by a long-shot. From Aurora's perspective however, he's doing fucked up things to do the right thing and that's why I voted as I did. If we were playing as Johnny, I would've shut him down and simply have him tell us everything he knows and then turn him in to the cops.
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>>4093200
Indeed brother. Let us spread the word of Howie’s infinite knowledge and mercy to those who have gone astray!
>>4093207
>>4093218
>>4093231
Such blasphemy! Homie is a paragon of unlimited virtue and judgement! He’s saving the day one day at a time!
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>>4093231
Why wouldn't the fact that she's a highschooler be a factor anymore, it's still monumentally fucked up. And it makes complete sense for Aurora to want to stop Howie from doing something retarded
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>>4093255
>Why wouldn't the fact that she's a highschooler be a factor anymore, it's still monumentally fucked up.
I simply made the argument because of the way you mentioned her age. You made it sound like Howie was some 30 year old neckbeard who spends his waking hours jacking it to CP. Howie was obviously in the wrong by trying to create revenge porn of Matilda, but age isn't really a factor in this equation.
>And it makes complete sense for Aurora to want to stop Howie from doing something retarded
I agree and I said as much when I first casted my vote.
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>>4093270
>You made it sound like Howie was some 30 year old neckbeard who spends his waking hours jacking it to CP
Not really but ok
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>>4093289
Why exactly did you bring up her age?Should Howie not have any urges towards girls his own age? In fact, she's actually older than him.
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>>4093301
I brought it up cause it's the fact, it wasn't the whole point of the post nor did it have any extra emphasis. Stop looking for shit that ain't there
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>>4093309
But what exactly does her age add to your argument? If you didn't mean anything by it then why bring it up to begin with?
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>>4093310
See >>4093309
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>>4093317
So if I'm reading between the lines correctly here, you tried to utilize social norms to bolster your argument but took a step back when you realized that Matilda's age in this scenario was a moot point? That sounds reasonable enough.
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>>4093336
I have no idea how you can unironically believe the shit your saying but ok
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>>4093341
You're not giving me much to work with here so I have to use logic to piece together your motivation for bringing up the topic. You say you're stating facts, which you are but without reason, facts mean little.
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>>4093350
Facts mean plenty and I was simply stating one, not as a huge point or anything but that's what you decide to focus on. The entire context of the situation is there for everyone to see but it'll clearly be impossible to convince you otherwise so how about you stop replying to me if you have nothing of value to add, alright? That sounds like a good idea
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>>4093350
>without reason, facts mean little.
So you’ve read the sacred texts have you?
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>>4093356
No need to get flustered, I'm sorry if I have offended you but you seem to be getting very defensive over such a small matter. Facts are important but reasoning is what gives them value. Understanding the concept of lift alone will not allow you to create a plane, you need to know what to do with it. In the same way, Matilda being high school aged is a fact but you attempted to use that in an improper manner.
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>>4093363
Defensive? Do you really not see how you're acting? I'm literally telling you it was wasn't even a point but you insist I'm making Howie sound like a 30 year old neckbeard somehow cause you refuse to believe in any other explanation. I didn't use it in any manner, I stated a fact and that was it. Anybody with reading comprehension can see that. But no, I'm clearly very flustered right now because you have destroyed me with your brain so big that you can read my mind through the screen despite what has been literally written out, I truly never stood a chance. So how about you give yourself a pat on the back for total victory and never reply to me again
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>>4093363
Howie hater btfo by FACTS and LOGIC! Have you ever considered joining the Brotherhood of Howie, Based Logician?
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>>4093382
>Defensive?
>But no, I'm clearly very flustered right now because you have destroyed me with your brain so big that you can read my mind through the screen despite what has been literally written out, I truly never stood a chance. So how about you give yourself a pat on the back for total victory and never reply to me again
I never said an ill word against you and I never treated you in a dismissive manner. I only tried to understand you and this is how you respond? Don't you see how you're acting? Nevertheless, I intended to keep things civil and if that means disengaging with you then that is what I will do. Thank you for giving me the information I requested.
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>>4093400
*Disengage from you
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>>4093384
THE HOWIE REBELION HAS ALREADY BEGUN!
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>>4093056
>Ichie is as obnoxious as Vender but less creepy
The dynamic between her and Nariko, which has not been seen yet in-quest, should be something hilarious but also cruelly sad.
>He probably has some relations to some powerful people but I doubt he's that related to the goings on of Pokyo Lokyo himself
I meant one of his relatives.
>she was a white flame user and she was on friendly terms with Barry
Yeah but BEFORE all that.
>That describes most of the assembly desu
Yeah but I find it odd how there's only 5 members of the Assembly. You would think that with a war this ineptly ran that more people would be interested in things. But the stadium shit... that must have been the beginning of the end for most of the people in the war, possibly baited early on into being caught out and killed? Or worse?
>I'd say so, she seems incredibly devout and important
But she was on the news after all this time. What must have happened to her to get her in a cult like this?
>Officer Jackson did say he wants to meet up tell us about what he saw on that day before he and his wife leave the city. He was there so he'll probably tell us about that among other things so we should talk to him about that soon
Won't wanna miss THAT plot-crucial info, yeah.
>We don't know who has it, his and Charlie's crystals are the ones that we don't know anything about, all we know is that he lost his.
So more plot-hooks and missing info we don't have. Interesting...
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Shitposting aside we need to talk about a serious topic
When is Johnny gonna get laid again and with whom?
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>>4093469
Probably Yu Yan.
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>>4093469
Yu Yan 100%. This is going to happen and I will vote forever to make it a reality.
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>>4093482
Same, brother. Same.
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>>4093469
>Shitposting aside
>Starts Waifufagging
Are you even trying?
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>>4093486
Maybe he can fuck Howie too, friend.
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>>4093488
Given his lack of popularity, I highly doubt that will happen.
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>>4093437
>Yeah but I find it odd how there's only 5 members of the Assembly
Technically there's 9, 10 if you can't Bradford. There's just 5 flame users

>You would think that with a war this ineptly ran that more people would be interested in things
That's the thing, hardly anybody in this war cares about the world. In fact, a lot of people hated the assembly cause they wanted this war to continue so they could win it to achieve their own goals

>But the stadium shit... that must have been the beginning of the end for most of the people in the war
It was, that and the terrorists getting killed since they had good amount of flame users on their side

>But she was on the news after all this time. What must have happened to her to get her in a cult like this?
We have no idea
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>>4093473
>>4093482
>>4093485
Based, all of you
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>>4093486
gotem
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Sorry Chief. Cannot return to proof yet. When the day comes you WILL know though, first thing. I look forward to more character theme videos though. I liked the one for SPR, as you know. I'm not gonna die anytime soon, you can fucking count on that. I will return to uhhhhhh add more good shit to posts again. Just not now. Now is when things are boring but also dicey on my end. Taking forever to get back the things I lost and to unfuck certain things in my life. Perhaps one day I will feel ready to tell you all I have endured, all the suffering I've experienced. One day...

Eternally yours,

A faggot with a D for an icon.
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>>4093611
don't you fucking die you faggot, Clover isn't out yet
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The truth is that there’s absolutely nothing you can do to stop this now, it’s already too late – Howie has become crazy enough to sell his own mother to a group of crazy cultists. Your own little brother, the one you cared about for as long as you can remember, discarded your mom’s trivial information for something he can’t do anything about… and he was willing to do the same thing to you, and maybe even your other siblings.

You love him, your mom loves him, everyone in this house cares deeply for him. But… the little brother you once knew might be too far gone. No. You can’t say that. He’s not gone. You know him, he’s just lost – he’s just doubling down like every time he makes a mistake. He’s a dumbass. He needs his bratty bigger sister to show him that, by any means necessary.

You’re going to put a stop to all of this. He’s not going to hurt anyone else ever again. Not while you’re alive.

…You don’t even notice when you leave the apartment, with one hand holding the railing and the other holding your phone, dialing your mom’s number – it’s not out of reach, so maybe there’s a chance she...! The beeping stops, you hear no voice.

“He-Hello? M-Mom…?” You’re still hopeful that maybe…

A YUNG-P song starts playing, it makes you feel… funny…



You realize in time what’s happening and throw the phone away! They were trying to brainwash you or something! Shit, it appears you broke your phone’s screen… I-It still works though.

You hang up and realize it’s over… as you fall to your knees, the reality that your mother is gone sinks in, and a couple of tears fall down your face. You quickly take a napkin from your pocket and clean your face up, if Howie notices you like this, he might get suspicious — plus, you don’t want to think about how the girls would feel if they saw you randomly crying.

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“Rora! Rora! Rorororora!” Gisella is in front of you poking your head. You were too submerged in your self-pity party to notice when she got here. But if she’s here that means the guards are with her, or even worse ‘he’ could also be here… “You okay?”
“Y-Yes! It’s just that I missed you so much!” You pretend to be happy as you hug your little sister a little bit too tightly.

“R-Rora, I can’t breeeeeeeeathe!” Gisella finds your love overbearing.
“That’s the price of love! *Smooch*” You start kissing her forehead.

“Is your mother home?” Oh no, it’s him, Gianluigi Youhao. Gisella and Pammachio’s father. For the longest time, you didn’t know what kind of big shot criminal he was, but now you know he’s the head of the mafia. He’s even worse than you thought.
“Sorry, father, she’s out.” You reply while you avoid looking him in his eyes, all people who are beneath him aren’t allowed to. You can’t tell him your mother is lost or he’s going to… No, you can’t think about that now.

He also forced you and your other sibling to call him ‘father’ just on a whim. Bad things happen when you disobey him. But the nerve of him to force you to do that despite none of your siblings knowing who their real fathers are...
“See, Gisella? Your mom’s not here, let’s return home.” Gianluigi acts completely different towards his daughter, it’s night and day.

“I like being with my siblings too!” Gisella wants to stay here! You’re mentally encouraging her!
“Pammachio is your sibling too and he’s home! You two were having a blast today!” Gianluigi won’t relent.

“He’s boring and lame. Lame and boring. Just like you, pops!” Gisella starts laughing. You’re enjoying every minute of this.
“I-I told you to call me ‘father’.” Gianluigi is getting irritated. Funny, how everyone but his own daughter calls him that.

“Boring and lame pops! Bleeeh!” Gisella shows him her tongue, completely ignores the mafia troglodyte, opens up the apartment door and goes inside. Uh oh, you left it open…
“G-Gisella…” Gianluigi, almost resigned, stares at how his daughter leaves him in despair. You cannot help but giggle, Gianluigi glares at you. “You find this funny? You want to get… ‘it’?”

“N-No, sir, I mean father…” Anything but that! When he gets real mad, he makes his guards hold you still and then… he… he… forces you to eat a chilli pepper! It’s awful!
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>>4093849
Gianluigi hands you Gisella’s bag and leaves with his bodyguards. No other words exchanged until…

“Tell your mother to call me when she gets back.” Gianluigi doesn’t look back.





Your mother…

...

Inside the apartment, you just have to pretend everything is fine, might as well do today’s dinner… You take some of the frozen food inside one of the mini-fridges and start boiling some water.

“A-Aurora, is something wrong?” Olivia seems to have noticed your sour mood. She looks quite concerned.
“Me? Humph! I-I’m totally A-Okay!” You pretend everything is fine.

“Mmm…” Olivia doesn’t believe you, but can’t say anything else otherwise. “I-If I gift you my share of ‘that’, will that cheer you up? I can’t give it to Bruna.”
“Like I would’ve accepted!” That’s Bruna, you didn’t notice when she had her big head inside the mini fridge. “H-Here, have my share too.” Bruna hands you two portions of Ice cream. Both of them look mighty worried about you.

“Aww, you two!” You’re a little bit moved; you pat both of their heads.
“Don’t patronize me.” Bruna pouts.
“It’s a sign of affection, Bruna. Enjoy it for what it is.” Olivia gently elbows Bruna to behave.

“You’re the only one who doesn’t like hugs, Bruna.” You pout.
“You and Mom always asphyxiate me!” Bruna looks away. Yeah, you take it too far sometimes, but you really think it feels nice to hug people. Doesn’t help that Bruna’s roundness makes it even better.

“I want a hug! I want a hug!” Gisella appears in between your sisters and jumps into your arms, almost making you lose balance… You hug her tightly. “Yeehehehe…” You put her down.
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>>4093851
“Listen up you three! I need to go to the bathroom real quick so keep an eye on this stuff for me.” You point to the food you’re boiling.
“No!” Bruna, Olivia and Gisella don’t want to do it.
“You’ll do it anyway!” You run towards the bathroom, you don’t want to cry in front of them…!

As you make your way to the bathroom, you noticed Howie sitting on the ground near the family kotatsu. He’s glaring at you with his empty eyes… He’s not stupid, he knows you’re up to something – you will need to do your best for him not to find out that you’re going to be the biggest thorn in his side… Not only for him, but for your siblings and… your mom.

>[End – Aurora’s Sidestory]

>Who do you want to play now?

>Rooke Knightly
>Judith Leitgeb
>Kevin Nguyen
>Percy Larsen
>Genesis Testudinata
>Jerry Denton
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>>4093852
>>Judith Leitgeb
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>>4093852
>judith leitgeb
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>>4093852
>>Rooke Knightly
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>>4093852
>Percy Larsen
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>>4093852
>Rooke Knightly
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>>4093852
>Genesis Testudinata
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>>4093852
>>Rooke Knightly
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>>4093852
>Judith Leitgeb
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>>4093852
Changing my vote to Judith
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>>4093852
>>Judith Leitgeb
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>>4093852
>Judith Leitgeb
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>>4093852
>Rooke Knightly
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>>4093852
>Genesis Testudinata
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You’ve been going through the case files of this department all morning. Over 800 cases of illegal arrests, police brutality and other human rights violations in the last few weeks – but an 82% increase in ‘productivity’. The Pokyo Lokyian Police Force has never been this efficient in years, that’s the mark of the Provisional Chief of Police ‘Rob Banks’, who had similar numbers before his first retirement.



When it comes to law, the word ‘productivity’ is just…



You’re Judith Leitgeb, an Interpol agent and a N.U. delegate from Yuropstein, graduated as a lawyer in international law in Orange Stars United and for a while you worked as a police detective in your country – all of this before you were 25 years old. Some people called you ‘gifted’, but unlike them you don’t waste your weekends doing nothing of worth.

You arrived in Pokyo Lokyo close to 4 AM in the morning, took a power nap in your hotel room and immediately went to the Police Department you were assigned and started to work on your task: Eliminate corruption in Pokyo Lokyo’s police.

That’s vague, you dislike muddled objectives. In truth, you’re taking over this department and its forces. This country’s President must be a feeble man if international forces can do as they please. Other places were assigned with multiple agents, but it’s above your capacity to do this all on your own, and if someone doubts you – you’ll prove them wrong again.

But you’re not foolish, this task cannot be done alone, the policemen will refuse to work alongside you if they don’t respect your authority and without a workforce there’s no police force. But you can’t surround yourself only with these individuals or they will operate the same as always. Also, you need the input of the people who are familiar with this country.

Speed reading (one of your hobbies) through the police case files from the last 2 months, some names stand out, for both good and bad reasons:

-Roger Jackson (54): Recently retired, his resume is rather average, but all his reports seem to be in place with no signs of being tampered or has any type of complaint on his name. Innocuous, follows the law and a senior that displays respect.

-Richard Wright (26): Detective recently discharged for insubordination. He solved a myriad of cases from little petty thefts to taking down a whole terrorist organization. There are no signs of him being an outlaw, so he must’ve brought his superiors’ wrath onto him.

-Lenny Yabe (31): Another policeman recently discharged. He ran over a child in a confusing accident. Something about him doesn’t add up, the rest of his resume is spotless. Maybe he was blamed for something he didn’t do?

>What do you do?
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>>4093947
>Meet with Roger Jackson. Ask him if he could join the force again under your command.
>Meet with Richard Wright. Ask him if he could join the force again under your command.
>Meet the Police Force here first.
>Write In.


I guess you deserve options. don't say I never did anything for you
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>>4093950
>>Meet the Police Force here first.
New characters
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>>4093947
>>Meet the Police Force here first.
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>>4093950
>Meet the Police Force here first.
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>>4093950
>Meet the Police Force here first.
We can’t do anything until we see our workplace and subordinates in flesh.
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>>4093950
>Meet the Police Force here first.
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>>4093947
>Meet the Police Force here first.
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While having contingencies is never unwise, it’s rather amateurish to even try to formulate a plan without full understanding of the situation. You must meet up with the men here to have a complete assessment of what exactly you’re dealing with.

The first shift of the day starts in 15 minutes, you must use this time wisely. Maybe you should prepare more coffee; indeed, what better way there is to build up camaraderie than sharing a nice cup of coffee together? Absolutely none. Perhaps adding biscuits will help your cause? It’s too late for such preparations, better to keep it simple too.

You went ahead and prepared a large amount of coffee in the little office’s kitchen. You would say it’s cozy, but it’s too small for your comfort.

And with the time long passed, the first men arrive, they look uncouth, unprepared and unmotivated. If anything, corruption doesn’t seem to be the problem: it’s incompetence. You cordially greeted the police officers and presented yourself. Believe or not, most of them didn’t seem to care even when you detailed what your position entails, the look on their faces tell you, you won’t last very long here. Not even your freshly prepared coffee raised any interest. What a travesty. You believe this place needs a complete overhaul.

But the rather strange atmosphere around comes to an abrupt end when a higher ranked officer appeared in the building, he’s being escorted by two other officers that appear to be explaining who you are and what your deal is. The overweight officer in question looks agitated and not one bit pleased with your presence, he has a fan in his hand and is rather grotesque looking. A completely shameful man.

“W-Who are you? State your name.” The man looks short tempered. The two officers accompanying him facepalm.
“I’m Judith Leitgeb, an Interpol agent brought here by the N.U., I was given complete control over this department.” You explain.

“So the N.U. wants the help of me and my subordinates…” The fat man starts stroking his chin.
“Please identify yourself as well.” You cordially but directly ask.
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>>4094128
“Name’s Liam. I’m the Police Sergeant here and a legend. I wasn’t notified of such an arrangement so leave those preten—”
“I have the paperwork in my office. I'll gladly show you.” You interrupt to speed up the conversation.

“W-What office…?”
“104.” You start walking towards it.
“T-That one is mine! W-Who gave you the keys?!” The fat man looks offended! It seems you have gotten to his bad side.

The fat man and his 2 subordinates follow you to your office. Inside, he immediately sits on the main chair just to show his authority, he opens one of the table’s drawers just to find it empty.

“M-My cigarettes…” Officer Liam looks heartbroken.
“I threw them away. They were a waste of space in this office.”
“Grr… Who the hell do you think you are?” Liam has lost his patience.

You take the one paper you wanted to show him.

“Sir, this is the authorization I talked about.” You cordially show it to him.
“No-Nonsense!” Liam takes it from your hand and rips it apart! “If you want my men to collaborate with the Interpol, you need to respect my authority! And that means you work from the ground up! You understand?!” He’s sweating a lot.

“If you want me to contact my superiors and demonstrate to you the autho—”
“Shut up! You’re in my department, you play by my rules, or else…!” He points his hand fan at you.

One of the police officers blocks the exit, while the other closes the curtains…

>How do you respond?

>“Then I believe I have nothing else to do here.” Leave for now. Perhaps you need to find one of the men you were checking out.
>“It’s perfectly understandable. I’ll work from the ‘ground up’ like you said, what task am I assigned now?” Play his game for now. You need more information about the situation and maybe doing some grunt work will help.
>Phone your superiors immediately. The Interpol won’t be happy with this.
>Write In.
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>>4094131
>>“It’s perfectly understandable. I’ll work from the ‘ground up’ like you said, what task am I assigned now?” Play his game for now. You need more information about the situation and maybe doing some grunt work will help.
Don't give up
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>>4094131
The potential for memes here is unlimited.

>Phone your superiors immediately. The Interpol won’t be happy with this.
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>>4094131
>>“Then I believe I have nothing else to do here.” Leave for now. Perhaps you need to find one of the men you were checking out.
Lets go with a Robert. He is the oldest one, and probably knows all nooks and crannies around here.
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>>4094131
>Phone your superiors immediately. The Interpol won’t be happy with this.
No retreat, no surrender.
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>>4094131
>>Write In.
Beat the shit out of them
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>>4094148
>>4094153
>>4094156
>>4094178
roll 1d100, best of three.

Or else.
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Rolled 40 (1d100)

>>4094180
CHECK MY NATURAL 1!!!!
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Rolled 51 (1d100)

>>4094180
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Rolled 97 (1d100)

>>4094180
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“I’m afraid you leave me no choice but to do what I was planning to do since the very beginning.” Knowing your superiors as well as you do, they won’t be happy to hear what has happened here. You pull out your phone from the hidden pocket in your vest, and realize there’s no signal. How troubling. “Or not.”

“Have you realized you have no power here? You fancy pansy new technology is worthless here, I’m an old-fashioned guy, I like my cords.” Officer Liam explains the quaint looking office he has here. From your understanding of electronics, this shouldn’t be exactly possible – unless this place was built specifically for that. “And electronic waves provoke health issues…”

“I believe you’re wrong in more than one front, but despite this shortcoming, I have to remind you I was given complete authority over this department – if I see it fit, any type of insubordination will result in your expulsion from the force and any harm done to my integrity will be penalized by international law. All possible perpetrators will be brought to court and the sentences are quite severe.” You stress more to the henchman than the fat man himself. “This will spark a scandal at an international level, and believe me, your country won’t have any quarrels with putting you to justice.”

“Yeah, if it gets outside, the law in this country is in my favor.” Sergeant Liam knows very little about how the law operates, it would be a problem for him if you weren’t here dealing with corruption on a large scale. “Boys, restrain that woman. I have an idea or two of what to do with her…”

“Sorry sir, but she made one strong case for herself.” The one officer by the curtains rejects his orders.
“If you promised to put your neck out for us, we would do it. But we know you sir.” The one by the door replies.

“Indeed, you know me well…” To your surprise, the fat man admits it. Now you understand the comradery and loyalty between officers is pretty strong in this department. “Tell everyone they’re not allowed to work with or talk to this woman, she can’t have access to any of the case files or on-going investigations, we will put her registration on hold and she must eat all alone at the cafeteria. This is a direct order by me, and yes, I will put my neck on the line for this; because I want you to add a formal complaint to Interpol for this woman’s misbehavior! She broke into my office, vandalized it and went through confidential information without going through the proper channels. I plea for her to be replaced by another agent as soon as possible.”

“Y-Yes sir!” The policeman by the door leaves the room.

“Now woman, you’ve seen I mean business.”
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>>4094291
The obese man is really proud of his actions. “But my legendary kindness knows no bounds; I’ll give you a chance, I have to look strong in front of my men, so yes – If you want me to revoke my complaint, working from the ground up isn’t sufficient now… Yes, yes, I want you to go through the whole ‘initiation’. You big shot Interpol agents need to be humbled. Believe me, in 24 hours you will be gone. Or you can bring one of your pansy-ass superiors here, that will be easy, right? Hihihihi…”

“I believe I can move freely now, correct?” He made it painfully clear he’s the first obstacle for your mission’s goal.

“A-Are you going to ignore all I just said?!” Liam looks quite angry. You didn’t do it on purpose…

>What do you do?

>You need access to this department’s resources. You will have to do the whole initiation debacle.
>Contact Richard Wright. You now understand why he left.
>Contact Roger Jackson. Maybe he can be of use.
>Look around the office, try to find officers that aren’t happy with Liam’s regime.
>Write In.

(Last Reply of the day, we continue tomorrow.)
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>>4094293
>Look around the office, try to find officers that aren’t happy with Liam’s regime.
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>>4094293
>>Contact Roger Jackson. Maybe he can be of use.
He should know how to deal with this guy by now
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>>4094293
>>Contact Roger Jackson. Maybe he can be of use.
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>>4094291
>>Contact Roger Jackson. Maybe he can be of use.
Old guards are usually know what's a deal.
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>>4094293
>Look around the office, try to find officers that aren’t happy with Liam’s regime.
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>>4094293
>Look around the office, try to find officers that aren’t happy with Liam’s regime.
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>>4094293
>Contact Roger Jackson. Maybe he can be of use.
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>>4094293
>Look around the office, try to find officers that aren’t happy with Liam’s regime.
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>>4094293
>Contact Roger Jackson. Maybe he can be of use.
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>>4094293
>Look around the office, try to find officers that aren’t happy with Liam’s regime.
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>>4094293
>Contact Roger Jackson. Maybe he can be of use.
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>>4094293
>Look around the office, try to find officers that aren’t happy with Liam’s regime.
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>>4094293
>>Contact Roger Jackson. Maybe he can be of use.
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>>4094293
>Look around the office, try to find officers that aren’t happy with Liam’s regime.
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Official statement.

How can you be so cruel to our sweet and lovable QM?

You should be ashamed.
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>>4095157
Not even the greatest of QMs can avoid the inevitability of samefagging.
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The irony
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And indeed, you did. You just left your new office to get in contact with the veteran officer, Roger Jackson, good thing you save all your important files in your trusty briefcase, so it’s just a matter of dialing his number. In this country, all state workers by contract can be contacted for a period of 6 months after retirement/dismissal – so it’s within your legal right to do so.

You take a seat in one of the empty desks with a phone, and dialed his number the old-fashioned way. You rather enjoy playing with the cord while waiting for the call to connect.

“Yes?”
“Is this Police Officer Roger Jackson?”

“I’m retired. Ehm… miss…?” He doesn’t sound enthusiastic. Perhaps some of the coffee you made is going to be needed.
“Judith Leitgeb from Interpol. I require your cooperation. Can we arrange a meeting as soon as possible?”

“Interpol…? So it’s something serious…”
“I’m afraid it is, I wouldn’t have bothered you otherwise. Can I count on your services?”

“Even if I didn’t want to, I guess I can’t give you a ‘no’ for an answer… At least you called me at a good time.” Roger sounds comprehensive but tired. “Can we meet up somewhere else that ain’t the Police Department? I’m not in the mood to say ‘hi’ to everyone again.”

“That’s understandable. I’m not familiar with this country yet, so please indicate to me what would be a good place for our meeting...” You take out your pen and notepad.

You took a Taxi to the meeting place; ‘the Cocombo Café’, a local coffee shop near the Police Department – the place is a small hole-in-the-wall. Decent number of customers, unassuming and discreet enough for a meeting. You ordered a cup of coffee to wait in the meantime, the price is excessive and the flavor revolting. This wasn’t worth your money.
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>>4095307
You deduce Roger Jackson is willing to attend this meeting because he doesn’t have anything to hide, so he may be the man you need. At last, a man who matches the man’s profile pic appears, you raise your hand to indicate your position and grab his position. He approaches and takes a seat.

“Excuse me…” Roger Jackson looks like a laid-back man.
“Mr. Jackson. I present myself again, I’m Judith Leitgeb and I’m glad you heed my call.” You politely introduce yourself again.

“Hey, no need to be so polite…” Roger Jackson starts scanning you with his eyes. “…What’s with the getup?”
“This is my uniform.” You have 6 copies of it for each day. You take Sundays off.

“All Interpol agents wear that? You’re a flashy bunch…”
“No. I made it for myself.” Flashy? You find the clothes rather tame.

“I guess we’re already going off-topic, hehe.” Roger laughs rather uncomfortably. “So what does Interpol need a civilian for?”
“I need you to answer some of my inquiries, if possible.”

“Already having problems at the office, huh? Doesn’t surprise me one bit. What do you need to know?” Roger is ready to help.

There’s a tingling feeling in your head that Roger Jackson might hide some information at first. It’s just a hunch, but you trust your instincts.

>What do you want to ask him?

>Ask him what kind of man is Police Sergeant Liam.
>Explain your mission here and ask him what, in his opinion, would be the source of corruption in the Police as a whole.
>Ask him if he’s willing to help you in your special mission.
>Ask what members inside the Police Department would be willing to help you out.
>Write In.

(Seriously, please don’t samefag. I’ll ignore it from now on.)
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>>4095308
>Ask what members inside the Police Department would be willing to help you out.
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>>4095308
>Ask what members inside the Police Department would be willing to help you out.
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>>4095308
>>Explain your mission here and ask him what, in his opinion, would be the source of corruption in the Police as a whole.
It's why we're here in the first place
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>>4095308
>>Explain your mission here and ask him what, in his opinion, would be the source of corruption in the Police as a whole.
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>>4095308
>>Explain your mission here and ask him what, in his opinion, would be the source of corruption in the Police as a whole.
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Quest delayed thanks to technical difficulties. The world is ending, but just for tonight you'll be fine.
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>>4095308
>Ask what members inside the Police Department would be willing to help you out.
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>>4095381
Chief I seriously hope you aren't intending on dying anytime soon without finishing your quest, like a fucking scrub. This would make my job very difficult in the future. In more ways than one, if you get my drift. You will not, but... I wanted to say it anyway. Please live... for my sake, at least.

Regards,

The faggot with a D for an icon that worked for you for 2 fucking years.
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>>4095308
>Ask what members inside the Police Department would be willing to help you out.
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>>4095308
>>Explain your mission here and ask him what, in his opinion, would be the source of corruption in the Police as a whole.
>ask him about his retirement
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>>4095308
>Ask what members inside the Police Department would be willing to help you out.
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“I want to know what members inside the Police Department would be willing to help my cause.” Like any workplace there must be some people who’re dissatisfied and would be willing to change sides.
“Thank you for saving me the details.” Roger smiles. He asks one of the waiters for Melon juice. “Can I be blunt…?”

“Your honest opinion would be appreciated.” You take your trusty notepad out.
“The whole force is in disarray. Two different Chiefs of Police in the span of a month, one found dead – the other arrested by your men. Both with their big share of loyalists, the incidents from days ago produced in-fighting amongst the men and blood was spilled all over the place from both sides. There is no high command, each police station operates on its own – the department you’re in is no exception.”

“Yes, Interim Chief of Police Rob Banks is awaiting trial at congress as he’s considered the main cause of the events on June 4th, it could very well escalate to the courtroom. The other one, Danforth Villiers was found dead in the streets the same day, and it’s believed Banks was responsible.” You summarize the information you read while on your flight.
“Right, you know your stuff.” For the first time, you see Roger smirk. “I’ll put it all very simply, the higher ups are people loyal to Villiers, and the grunts were on Rob Banks’ side. The big wigs were put into that position thanks to Villiers, so that’s self-explanatory. And you know what the day to day officer enjoys more than a good cup of coffee? Impunity. So they are on Banks' side.” You greatly disagree with the coffee section of his speech.

“So you’re on Banks' side?” You ask.
“I don’t work for my bosses. I’m a police officer, I work for the community, they’re the ones paying my bills.” Roger starts smiling. “…I just did my job as decently as I was able to, that’s it.”

“Then what you’re saying is I should try to recruit regular officers?”
“Nah, young lady. That boat was long gone before you got here. The ones responsible for pressuring congress to make Banks stand trial was the N.U., with you being an Interpol agent and the policemen here being stupidly loyal – there’s nothing you can do. I’m assuming you already got in trouble with Sergeant Liam Patel, so the Villiers’ street is closed too. You’re out of luck.” Roger shakes his head. Is it really late for you to do anything?

“This is quite vexing.” You never had a chance to begin with…? Nonsense.
“I know the feeling.” Roger starts drinking his melon juice.

…If you don’t make any progress during the first weeks of your stay, you’re going to be replaced or even fired if they see fit. You admitting defeat this early? Unconceivable.

>What do you do?

>“What do you suggest I do?”
>Thank Roger for his time and leave. You’re going to do the initiation.
>Thank Roger for his time and leave. You’re going to get in contact with Richard Wright now.
>Write In.
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>>4095728
>>“What do you suggest I do?”
He knows a lot more about this than we do
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>>4095728
>>“What do you suggest I do?”
>"Mind if I keep in contact with you in case of further questions?"
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>>4095728
>Write In.
We can simply call our superiors from a landline.
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>>4095728
>“What do you suggest I do?”
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>>4095740
Support. Some of the best solutions are the easiest ones.
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>>4095728
>>“What do you suggest I do?”
>>4095740
bad idea. Landline might be wired
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>>4095747
And who would wire the phones? Liam? He just found out about us today. We can pick any landline or pay phone in the city and he won't be able to do anything about it.
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>>4095759
In fact, if you want to be even more than 99.9% sure that things go smoothly, we can just get a dirt cheap burner phone.
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>>4095773
yeah, burner sounds nice. we really should get one.
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Surrendering is not an option! So you’re open to alternatives, and since Roger knows a lot more about the situation than you currently do – you believe his input is invaluable now.

“What do you suggest I do?”
“I don’t know how much you like paperwork, but compile everything that has happened to you into a nice report and send them to your superiors immediately, you need to leave records ‘cause the guys here will probably create something against you – and you’ll need something to ensure you’ll be fine.” Roger looks quite serious about it.

“Already done.” You did it on your way here, as soon as Liam told you about being reported, you worked on your files and sent them to your bosses by email. Some would be surprised how much you can do in a short trip.
“Don’t know if I should call you sharp or obsessive, but kudos to you – not many people know how important it is to cover your tracks.” Roger is slightly surprised.

“Now, any suggestions for the real issue at hand?”
“Contact your superior, stay put, maybe enjoy these few days as vacation and wait for their response. I had a friend on Interpol, they really took their time.” Roger is not taking this seriously, you need to stress this point.

“Everything related to Pokyo Lokyo has priority at HQ, we were tasked to fulfill our mission as soon as possible. I can’t waste any time.” Maybe you’re blabbing out more information than strictly necessary, but it’s not important overall – and this will increase the confidence you feel towards each other.
“Priority at HQ? Does that mean the N.U. knows about ‘that’?” Roger slipped up about something.

“Care to explain to me what you’re referring to?”
“I’m afraid my lips are sealed; I barely know anything myself. But if you’re curious, and somehow managed to get going at the office – look for the ‘secret squadron’ and you’ll end up with even more questions.” That doesn’t sound helpful, but you’re intrigued.

“I’m still waiting to hear your real suggestion.”
“I don’t even know what you’re really here for.” Roger takes another sip of his juice. “But if you let me take a guess, the N.U. brought you here to have our police under their control. There’s something we know, your bosses want to know too. You already have control over the whole city with your super soldiers parading around with their big guns scaring the living fuck out of people, so there isn’t another alternative.”

“You’re correct for the most part, but I cannot confirm or deny the N.U.'s motives.” Which is something you have been curious about from the very beginning.
“So you’re just here doing your job, eh?” Roger chuckles as he shakes his head once again.
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>>4095848
“Then Ms. Judith, I can suggest some alternatives: One, you can play along with the Sergeant’s whims, he’s an influential man and will get you what you want as quickly as possible, but you’ll lose your dignity. Two, you go outside, talk to some of your tough armed boys, make a little squad to act as your bodyguards – then take the authorization paper and shove it in Liam’s face. Believe me, he will be at your knees in seconds. And finally, you do what I said at the beginning and take it easy, it’s bureaucracy. That’s my opinion anyway…”

>What do you do?

>Do the initiation! Do your job as flawlessly as you can!
>Threaten Sergeant Liam with N.U. Forces! It’ll be effective!
>Call your superiors, wait for a response and take it easy!
>Write In.

(Last reply of the day, we continue tomorrow maybe!)
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>>4095849
>>Threaten Sergeant Liam with N.U. Forces! It’ll be effective!
Since locals dont wanna play by the rules, we have to enforce those rules, whenever they like them or not.
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>>4095849
>>Threaten Sergeant Liam with N.U. Forces! It’ll be effective!
But before that:
>Ask him if he’s willing to help you in your special mission.
He could be a useful ally
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>>4095853
actually, changing my vote to this.
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>>4095849
>Call your superiors, wait for a response and take it easy!
Let’s do this by the books.
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>>4095849
>Call your superiors, wait for a response and take it easy!
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>>4095849
>Call your superiors, wait for a response and take it easy!
>>4095871
Right, I doubt using N.U. forces like this will go down well back home.
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>>4095885
It's literally what they're supposed to do, the people here refuse to respect our authority and our mission is one of priority
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>>4095849
>Call your superiors, wait for a response and take it easy!
>Ask if he's willing to be an ally in this.
Playing it straight is the best option, and we can spend time on reconnaissa-I mean relaxing, yes that is the R word that would come to Judith's mind. Relaxing as we gather more information about Pokyo Lokyo. And other relevant people that we want to talk to in those relaxing places. Yes, the perfect vacation. Roger can aid us in this.
Also, a burner phone is a great idea, since things just got a lot hairier.
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>>4095849
This >>4095949
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>>4095949
Support
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>>4095849
Supporting >>4095949
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None of the alternatives are at all attractive to you…

Option one requires you to work alongside that failure of a law enforcer, and even if you can withstand working menial tasks, you didn’t come this far to be humiliated by a man not even half your wit. Unacceptable.

Option two will grant you the authority you want at the cost of creating animosity in the workforce towards you. It’s understandable that Police Officers won’t take kindly to another armed force irrupt in their headquarters and forcing them to go along with your plans. This will only cause future problems as well.

Option three is quite deceiving, you already have time constraints and you’re already short staffed. If you don’t get the wanted results you’ll be put into a tough spot, you have moved up the ladder thanks to your performances – but if they think you hit your ceiling or are counting on how young and inexperienced you are, it would be foolish to think another opportunity like this one will emerge any time soon. And more importantly, just the thought of having leisure time when you should be working is just… irritating to you.



So it’s an issue of productivity…

“I have come to a decision: I will inform my superiors and wait. Since the authorization by paper was easily dismissed, I’ll have to wait for one of my superiors to get here in person.” In the end, what needs to be accomplished is more important than your status. You will trust the process just like a regular citizen trusts the law.
“That’s what I would do.” Roger Jackson approves of your decision. “Frankly, I thought you weren’t this level-headed.”

“I'm a sensible woman, dissuaded by facts and good reasoning only.” But most people say you’re hard to convince.
“I-I suppose you are…” Roger raises an eyebrow. Is he embarrassed? You wonder why.

“You have proven to be a reliable and smart man. I have a proposition for you, are you willing to be my ally in this? I would love you to have you on board.” You believe he’s perfect for the job.
“A mediocre old officer like me? You think too highly of a guy you just met; besides I’m retired and about to leave the city soon.”
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“Roger, I’m no fool. I know that’s not the reason you’re declining my offer.” It’s easy for you to spot lies from people you’ve talked with for a while.
“I’m caught.” Roger takes another sip of his juice. “Think about it, you’re a member of Interpol. If I help you, I’m helping the N.U., and I don’t think they have the best interests for the city and its people.”

“Then why are you helping me now?”
“Because Roger Jackson has no problem helping Judith, but officer Roger Jackson doesn’t want to work for Interpol, that’s basically it.”

“In that case, wouldn’t it be better for you to keep an eye on me, as I’m a member of Interpol and the association you aren’t keen on? Maybe you can persuade me to work in favor of your own interests.”
“If you fully understand the consequences of having me around then I have nothing to worry about.” Roger extends his hand towards you. “Besides, my wife didn’t want to leave Pokyo Lokyo anyway.”

“A pleasure to be working with you.” You seal the deal with a handshake.
“Yeah, I don’t even know what I’m supposed to do exactly, but you’re the one leading, right?” Roger smirks. “You better get in contact now with your bosses so you can sort out your troubles.”

Roger is indeed correct.

>After contacting your superiors, what should you do next?

>Get in contact with Richard Wright.
>Ask Roger Jackson for everything he knows about Lenny Yabe.
>Ask what the “Secret Squadron” is all about.
>Ask Roger to show you the city to get accustomed to it.
>Write In.

(Sorry for only one post, tomorrow we continue.)
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>>4097705
>>Ask what the “Secret Squadron” is all about.
Let's get right into it
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>>4097705
>Ask Roger to show you the city to get accustomed to it.
Knowing the safe places to speak freely for future meetings and sensitive info is important.
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>>4097705
>Ask Roger Jackson for everything he knows about Lenny Yabe
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>>4097705
>Ask Roger to show you the city to get accustomed to it.
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>>4097705
>>Ask Roger to show you the city to get accustomed to it
Time for a sight-seeing!
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>>4097705
>Ask what the “Secret Squadron” is all about.
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>>4093469
Yu, and they will be adorably precious their first time together, before Yu turns into a sex fiend that drags him away at every opportunity.
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>>4097705
>Ask Roger to show you the city to get accustomed to it
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>>4097705
>Ask what the “Secret Squadron” is all about.
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After getting in contact with one of your superiors you inform them directly about the chain of events that transpired today; you’re going to receive a visit from one of them in a couple of days. Until then…

“Agent Jackson, your first task as my subordinate is to show me the city to get accustomed to it. I want to know what the day to day life is for the common man, what activities of leisure your people enjoy, how the public transport operates and much more. I want to bask in the greatness of the Prancijian culture.”
“You’re asking a 54-year-old man to show you the city? I’m not hip; I’ll end up boring you to tears.” Roger Jackson doesn’t believe he’s fit for the task.

“Nonsense. You’ve been working in this city for at least the last 30 years, you must know the ins and outs of every corner in the city. If you have a car, you can show me.” You object.
“…And what does that have to do with having fun?” Roger shakes his head. He looks like he’s starting to regret agreeing to aid you. Too late now! You shook hands with each other, that means you don’t go back on your word ever! Ever! “This might end up being more troublesome than I anticipated. Any place in particular you wanna go…?”

>Is there any place you want to go?

>You want to go to the Aquarium.
>You want to go to the Museum.
>You want to go to the Circus.
>You want to know what the kids around these parts enjoy.
>Leave it to Jackson.
>Write In.
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>>4098604
>>You want to know what the kids around these parts enjoy.
This seems fun
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>>4098604
>Leave it to Jackson.
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>>4098604
>Leave it to Jackson.
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>>4098604
>Leave it to Jackson.
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>>4098604
>Leave it to Jackson.
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“Nothing in particular as of now. I believe it would be better to leave it completely in your hands.”
“You have any hobbies? Give me something to work with.” Roger feels like he’s in a tough position.

“Just the usual.” Literature, chess, theatre, classical music, gardening, bird watching and many others. Perhaps if you have the time, you could meet up with the other members of the bird watching online group from Prancijan – there are myriads of birds only from these parts you want to photograph.
“Errr… How about going fishing?” Roger doesn’t have a clue.

“I do not enjoy that.” Too much waiting for your taste.
“What about bowling?”
“This is not a date, Roger.” You shake your head.

“It’s closer to babysitting…” Roger seems frustrated. “Well, you said you wanted to know what the regular peeps here do in their free time and you just write off fishing completely – so that leaves us with one other option...”
“Which is?”

“I don’t wanna spoil it ‘cause you’re probably going to say ‘no’. Just follow me to the parking lot.” Roger starts walking away after paying for his drink. You follow him.
“Wise decision.” You’ve been told you’re quite ‘picky’… You at least appreciate that he's already getting to know you. That’s how you build trust!

To your surprise, Roger leads you to an Arena, and in there they are holding Boxing matches. This is certainly not something that is catching your interest.

“Boxing?” You put all your paperwork inside your briefcase.
“I can’t actually believe you were working during the whole trip.” Roger probably felt lonely. “And yeah, Prancijan’s favorite sport. Welcome to the place for your weekly dose of cheap, violent magic: El Macho Square Garden.”

“Weekly events...?” How can the athletes rest in such a short amount of time?
“How are you supposed to keep people’s interest if you make them wait too much?” Roger chuckles. “C’mon, let’s check it out.”

The tickets cost the equivalent of 2 Yurops, it’s extremely cheap – the place is packed with more or less 40,000 people. People are wearing matching team t-shirts like this was a football match, they have flags – and they are singing before the matches even start. You don’t understand a thing, and Jackson is not willing to answer your questions.
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>>4098754
You are in awe at how tacky, campy and outright crazy the whole presentation is, reminds you more of a terrible Pro Wrestling or MMA show from Orange Star United, except the fights should be real. The ridiculousness exacerbates every time a new fight starts, as the boxers start becoming more and more showy, and pander more to the crowd. S-Some of the boxers are sporting Masks…! They look absolutely ridiculous! Roger mentioned something about their finishing move and he doesn’t seem to be joking! A-And women are fighting men too! You refuse to believe what you’re witnessing is real…

“So, who do you think is gonna win the main event?” Roger elbows you to ask for your opinion.
“…Excuse me?” You were so confused it was like time stood still.
“Who’s winning: Red Bullet Koh or The Green Wall Terezinha?”



>…?

>The Green Wall Terezinha.
>Red Bullet Koh.
>“I lack the qualifications to give you a response in good conscience.”
>Write In.
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>>4098755
>Red Bullet Koh.
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>>4098755
>“I lack the qualifications to give you a response in good conscience.”
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>>4098755
>>Red Bullet Koh.
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>>4098755
>>Red Bullet Koh.
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>>4098755
>The Green Wall Terezinha.
Finally caught up
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>>4098755
>Red Bullet Koh.
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>>4098755
>>Red Bullet Koh.
He sound awesome
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Based on the most objective form of measure you have (how cool their names are), you believe Red Bullet Koh is going to win!


“I’m certain Red Bullet Koh is going to take this one.” You feel like a pundit on TV, even replicating the same level of analysis.


The majority of people around you turn silent then glare directly at you. Did you offend them somehow?


“Chill out everyone, it’s her first day here. Besides, everyone knows Terezinha has this in the bag.” Roger calms everyone down. He gets closer to you and whispers. “We’re in Green territory, you know how sports usually go, right?”

“This experience completely shattered my understanding of how sports work.” You’re completely overwhelmed.


“It doesn’t take a genius to recognize we’re surrounded by Green fans…” D-Did Roger just called you stupid?! He just implied you’re stupid! You’re not stupid!

“H-How ignorant. I’ll have you know that in the rest of the world boxing is not considered a Team Sport or anything like that.” You retort. He’s acting like it’s common knowledge when it’s not.


“That’s why you guys suck at it.” Roger chuckles. He’s being so condescending.

“Ngh…” You shouldn’t reply, the match is starting soon – and you secretly enjoy the cheesiness of the entrances.


The main event delivered a close match that, in the end, your pick, Red Bullet Koh, took with a TKO – it was close enough that if he didn’t drop Terezinha in the last round, she would’ve won by points. Or so says Jackson anyway, he sounds biased though.


You’re now outside the arena where you can feel safe to talk about the match and humbly remind Roger that your pick won.


“My, my. It seems my Red Bullet pierced through your Green wall! I believe I should be the one giving you boxing lessons from now on.” Yes, you remain very humble indeed.

“Hahaha, I’m glad you had fun.” Did Roger find the taste of defeat funny or what? That confuses you on a fundamental level.


“F-Fun? Don’t misunderstand me, I was merely entertained a bit by the sheer ridiculousness of the whole spectacle – that’s all!” Are you flustered? Why?

“Finally, you’re acting like a real person. I was getting worried I made the wrong choice.” Roger is enjoying this too much.
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“I have been very much human since the very beginning.” Is it because of the gloves? It must be the gloves… Why do you think the gloves have anything to do with this? Did watching Circus Boxing lower your IQ?

“That’s a real human thing to say…” Now Roger is being sarcastic. Now you’re the one having doubts about recruiting him.


“Hey miss, nice costume, can I take a pic?” A teenager approaches you and politely asks. He’s with a couple of friends.

“This is no costume, civilian. It’s my uniform. Please go somewhere else.” You explain to the ignorant kid.


“Woah, she’s already in character!” He takes his phone out and takes a picture, much to your dismay.

“C’mon kid, don’t be a pest; the girl’s from another country.” Roger tells the kid to go away.

“Oh sorry, I didn’t mean to be rude! Have fun in Pokyo Lokyo, lady!” The kid and his friends leave you alone.


“What a strange kid.” Roger Jackson shakes his head. “C’mon, let’s get into the car. I’ll take you home…”

“I believe you haven’t shown me enough.” You don’t even know half the stuff you should at this point!


“We’ll get there.” Roger has a carefree smile.

“Indeed we shall.” Because you are not even at the tip of the iceberg when it comes to your real mission here.


At least having someone reliable calms your nerves.


>[End – Judith Leitgeb’s Sidestory]


>Who do you want to play now?


>Rooke Knightly

>Kevin Nguyen

>Percy Larsen

>Genesis Testudinata

>Jerry Denton


(Last Reply of the day, we continue Saturday. We might get 1 reply tomorrow, but don’t count on it.)
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>>4099099
>>Rooke Knightly
It's time for our boy
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>>4099099
>Jerry Denton
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>>4099099
>Rooke Knightly
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>>4099099
>>Rooke Knightly
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>>4099099
>Rooke Knightly
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>>4099099
>Kevin Nguyen
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>>4099099
>Rooke Knightly
He better have an entire family based off chess piece names, Chief!
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>>4099099
>Genesis Testudinata
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>>4099099 (checked)
>Rooke Knightly
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Your name is Rooke Knightly. You have no idea where the hell you are, but you’re inside a rusty prison cell of sorts – with one leg chained to a wall and both hands cuffed. You… You’re having problems remembering what the fuck is going on.

“How are you holding up, Rooke?” That’s your partner, Knight Furcas. He’s like your pet monster you can call upon if you want to hurt people.
“You already know how, why are you asking?” The true answer is like shit. You feel an intense headache, you’re sure someone knocked you out. You share your body together, so he knows you’re in pain.

“I meant mentally, my friend.” Furcas chuckles.
“We screwed up, so not great there either.” At least you have the feeling you did. You’re here, so something probably went wrong before. “The fuck happened…?”

“We failed to kill our target: Elicarto Lloydington. A sneak attack perhaps?” Furcas sounds frustrated.
“So you don’t know either…” You spit on the ground, now red covers that spot. “For how long have we been here? Weeks?”

“It’s been hours, my friend.”
“Ha! Shit!” You’re terrible with time. You always arrive a couple of hours earlier to every meeting you have. It’s annoying to you, but most people appreciate it – so you don’t bother trying to change.

“They do not know of my presence. You were knocked out before you could conjure me, we still have the element of surprise in our hands.” Furcas reminds you.
“Good to know.” You want to scratch your back but you can’t reach. You start looking around, there are more cells around but it’s too dark to see if anyone is in here, but you’re able to see the decorations and you assume this is a White Flame related place.

“Rooke, quick question: Why would the enemy capture an assassin that came to kill their leader?” Furcas likes to ask rhetorical questions so he can explain himself further.
“’Cause I’m quite good looking. Ha!”

“N-No. Information, my friend. They want to interrogate you.” Furcas explains. “And to take information from men like us they’ll opt for torture. So…”
“We need to get the hell out of here, gotcha.”

“That’s where the problems lie: We’re underground, there is no way we can escape, and using my abilities this early wouldn’t prove to be beneficial.” Furcas counter argues. “Let see what they have for us in store instead.”

>What do you do?

>“Anyone out there?” Shout to make sure you’re not alone in this.
>Wait patiently. Use this time to remember what happened.
>Break out of here. Fuck Furcas’ plan! You already feel like shit, you don’t know how much you can withstand.
>Write In.
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>>4102198
>>Wait patiently. Use this time to remember what happened.
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>>4102198
>Wait patiently. Use this time to remember what happened.
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>>4102198
>>Wait patiently. Use this time to remember what happened.
This flame sure looks like Philo
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>>4102198
>>Wait patiently. Use this time to remember what happened.
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>>4102198
>>Write In.
Check how well the chains are attached to the walls.
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>>4102198
>Wait patiently. Use this time to remember what happened.
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“Yah, you’re right.” Might as well be a hobby of yours to wait for long periods of time. You’re going to use this time to remember everything from the beginning.

It all started when you were born…

“You don’t actually remember that.” Furcas interjects.

Ehem, it all started when Yu Yan asked you to work for Dorothy Villiers.

“Still too early.” Furcas meddles with your own thoughts again.
“Hey friend, stop pestering me, I’m sorting out MY thoughts…” You were just battered in the head, what does he expect?

“Both Dorothy and Rise have been dead for a long time. Is it really the time to remember them?” Furcas wants you to get to the point.
“I wouldn’t be in this mess if it wasn’t for ‘em.” You would shrug but your body is in pain, and the handcuffs made it even harder.

“Indeed, the old lady wanted you to kill Lloydington if she somehow died.” Furcas wants to speed up things by going back and forth.
“Yeah, and she somehow did. I wasn’t planning to go along with that anyway. I was going to report to Yu Yan instead but…”

“She was long gone as well. Being out of action was truly an unfortunate event, both gone in that span of time.”
“A couple of days out cold and a month recovering from my wounds. Shit luck.” You’re still in debt to that war doctor...

“It was no bad luck, that Super Hero man was truly a powerful adversary.”
“He was lucky the building collapsed on us and not him.” You start laughing, he was no match for you.

“Anyway, we needed to kill this Lloydington guy for what reason exactly?” Furcas wants to jog your memory, but…
“We have no clue why it’s important to kill him immediately. But he’s the big shot of the White Flames, so either way it’s good if we take him out. We should’ve asked Dorothy’s daughter to tell us the gist before getting into this mess.”

“Dorothy called her a ‘dumb mouth-breather’ and a ‘barely sentient piece of furniture’. I highly doubt she knows anything.” Furcas reminds you again of some lost details.
“What other option do we have? Her hubby is all brainwashed and the PC is gone.” All the clues are in that computer. All of Dorothy and Yu Yan’s work…

“The police didn’t have it either. So where did Dorothy hide it?”
“Beats me! That’s second on our to-do-list. So we went to kill Lloydington, why were we in a rush again…?”
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“It was Judgment Day, he was going to be busy filming some videotape, his grand speech – and none of his allies were going to be with him, all of them busy with the actual war.”
“Yeah, he was all distracted doing that tomfoolery, and he only had N.U. guys with him. We infiltrated that TV station easily too, no machine works in the Crimzone.” You’re no spy, but you had your fun.

“But then we underestimated those soldiers, I believe. And what happened there?”
“We got beat up, and cut to credits. But… Why are we here? N.U. has no ties with the White Flames, they don’t know shit about the war, in fact – Lloydington is the one hiding it from ‘em.”

“That’s what makes this situation peculiar, my friend.” Furcas laughs.
“Maybe they don’t know we were stolen from their hands. So the security here must be shit.” You assume anyway.

“We need to confirm that there is no N.U. presence here first.” Knight Furcas knows what the next step is.

You hear a door opening and two people going down the stairs, the light from the other side blinds your eyes – these two people uncuff your leg and start dragging you away. They put a bag on your head before you’re able to regain your sight. They must have heard you moving around and now they’re taking you to the interrogation room…

>What do you do?

>Keep going, be patient. You’re just going to make things worse for yourself if you do anything.
>Attack them! Try to escape now! Doesn’t matter where you are now! You’re going to improvise!
>Write In.
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>>4102418
>>Keep going, be patient. You’re just going to make things worse for yourself if you do anything.
The possible answer to some of our questions lays just ahead
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>>4102418
>Keep going, be patient. You’re just going to make things worse for yourself if you do anything.
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>>4102418
I got sleepy. This is the Last Reply of the Day. We continue tomorrow!
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>>4102418
>Keep going, be patient. You’re just going to make things worse for yourself if you do anything.
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>>4102418
>Keep going, be patient. You’re just going to make things worse for yourself if you do anything.
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>>4102418
>Keep going, be patient. You’re just going to make things worse for yourself if you do anything.
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Well there is no point in trying to escape now, you just need to be patient or you’re going to make things worse for yourself. At some point you arrived somewhere, you were put on a chair and they tied your legs to it. They take the bag off your handsome face, it seems things are going to kick off…

“W-What the…?” Knight Furcas notices something before you can fully regain your sight, the room is too bright.

You’re inside a little room, with grey walls almost turning whitish, nothing else of note but a desk directly in front of you. There are two security guards next to the exit, they seem to be from a private firm.

But who you should be more worried about is the person standing across the table: Elicarto Lloydington.



Haha, You’re fucked…

“Good morning, I hope you enjoyed your little nap.” Elicarto looks like one smug fuck.
“Should I say something witty back…?” You smirk.

“If you have the capabilities, go ahead.” He’s mocking you.
“Shave those sideburns.” You spit on the table… He glares at you with disgust.

“You know how these things go, so spare us the trouble and no one needs to be unnecessarily hurt.” Lloydington wants his answers now, he looks like he has a short fuse – you shouldn’t get him mad. “So talk.”
“’bout what?”

“Who brought you here?” Elicarto is expecting your answer. “Take your time, I see you’re still… loopy.”



“Rooke, we have been partners for months now and I appreciate your loyalty, but if you decide to die here and now – I will hunt your soul and terrorize you for eternity. I’ve got one shot at the crown, I’m not going to lose it here. Now behave.” Furcas tends to be overdramatic sometimes. But this isn’t one of those times…

>How do you respond?

>“I’m not saying anything unless you take those two bozos out of here.” Test his patience.
>“Does the name ‘Dorothy’ ring any bells?” Talk. If he’s leaving you alive and he wants answers – maybe an offer will soon come if you cooperate.
>Attack Lloydington immediately. (Will require a Roll)
>Write In.
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>>4103726
>>“I’m not saying anything unless you take those two bozos out of here.” Test his patience.
If we instantly spill he's gonna ask more until we get to this point anyways
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>>4103726
>"Seriously, those sideburns look sweaty as fuck. Do you like feeling like your head's wrapped in a fur coat?"
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>>4103726
>“I’m not saying anything unless you take those two bozos out of here.” Test his patience.
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>>4103726
>“I’m not saying anything unless you take those two bozos out of here.” Test his patience.
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>>4103726
> Strike a dramatic pose as best we can, and hope all goes well.
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>>4103740
Support
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>>4103726
>“I’m not saying anything unless you take those two bozos out of here.” Test his patience.
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“I’m not saying anything unless you take those two bozos out of here.” You’re going to test his patience first. And well, last time you underestimated guys like them you ended up here…
“This is a concession I’m willing to take.” Lloydington raises his hand as a signal. Both bodyguards hesitate.

“B-But sir, the reason we’re here is to—”
“To follow my orders first and foremost.” Elicarto interrupts his henchman. “Stay outside, bring some backup as well.”
“Y-Yes, sir.” Both reluctantly leave the room. That’s great for you, which makes you think he’s in control.

“He must have an entity. This man cannot be this reckless.” Furcas wants you to not underestimate the man in front of you.
“Yeah, yeah, whatever.” It was painfully obvious to you anyway.

After a couple of seconds of them gone, Lloydington resumes from where you left off.

“Your wish has been granted.” He bows to you… Why?
“Awfully permissive of you. Haha!” You can't help but laugh. This was too easy.

“I’m a politician, I’m willing to negotiate.” Elicarto smirks.
“Pffft…! Haha! You’re so funny my ribs hurt!” You always find it hilarious when people take themselves too seriously. “You politicians are more sad than funny, but you’re the exception.”

“I’m not trying to understand a simpleton’s sense of humor. Talk.” Elicarto is losing his patience and already resorted to insults.
“What was the question again?” You tilt your head and show him your ear.

“Who do you work for?” Elicarto wants answers.

>How do you respond?

>“I’m a freelancer, friend.”
>“The landwhale Dorothy Villiers.”
>“I don’t know, friend. I don’t think I trust ya just yet.”
>Attack Him! (Will require rolling.)
>Write In.
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>>4103900
>>“I don’t know, friend. I don’t think I trust ya just yet.”
Make him think he can earn our trust
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>>4103900

I'll call it for the day as I'm sleepy and there isn't much activity going on. Tomorrow we will start earlier to make up for this! So Last Reply of the Day and I hope to see you all tomorrow!
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>>4103900
>“I don’t know, friend. I don’t think I trust ya just yet.”
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>>4103900
>“I’m a freelancer, friend.”
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>>4103900
>>“I’m a freelancer, friend.”
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>>4103900
>“I don’t know, friend. I don’t think I trust ya just yet.”
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>>4103900
>“I’m a freelancer, friend.”
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>>4103900
>Attack Him!
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>>4103900
>“I’m a freelancer, friend.”
This gives him the idea to maybe buy our services. Turning a mercenary to your side is an appealing prospect for most people in charge of his type.
>>4103907
Or maybe he goes "Yeah, and I don't trust YOU just yet. So TALK." on us. No risking it.
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>>4104334
Saying that he doesn't trust us makes no sense in this scenario though. And it'd take a lot more trust for him to hire us, especially since he doesn't even know about our entity cause we jobbed so quick
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>>4104402
So what's your take on the two options?
>"I'm a freelancer, friend."
and
>“I don’t know, friend. I don’t think I trust ya just yet.”
Give me your own personal take on why one over the other?
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>>4104410
The freelancer option comes with a entirely new set of questions that we'll have to try not to contradict ourselves with and this assuming he doesn't know anything. While saying we don't trust him yet implies that it's possible that he can earn it. Doing so could result in stuff like letting us out of our binds or leaving us less guarded which would increase our chances of escape. We might even get the chance to feed him bullshit info if we can convince him he's convinced us, he is a politician after all and definitely full of himself enough to believe it
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“I’m a freelancer, friend.” You show him your dentist’s magnum opus. Probably looking a bit bloody.
“Self-employed? How commendable...” Elicarto starts chuckling. “A sole man was able to not only invade an occupied TV Station, he also got word of my plans to use it the same day I escaped from prison and attempted to assassinate me. I cannot help but to have my doubts.” That means Elicarto knows more than he’s showing, which means he’s testing you…

“Hold your pawns, friend. Who said anything about killin’ ya?” You chuckle back.
“Rooke, this is not the time to lie…” Furcas doesn’t believe you can keep your lies straight, but you’re not liking where Elicarto’s train of thought is going – you needed to throw a curveball.

“What an interesting twist!” Elicarto’s smug aura makes you believe he’s not surprised one bit, maybe he knows you know he’s testing you – which doesn’t leave you much to work with. “Indeed, that motive of yours would greatly change the state of affairs! If proven right, that wouldn’t make us enemies, correct? But you see, the objective you needed to accomplish must have been of real importance if you risked your life to get into the building surrounded by military forces while chaos was rampant around the city and with the curfew on-going that day…”
“That sounds about right…” You want to laugh, but you need to think this through…

You need to come up with one hell of an excuse…

“Then please explain to me the reason you were inside the building that day.” Elicarto points at you, now it’s your turn to talk…

>How do you respond?

>“Sorry, friend. There’s no way in hell I’ll tell you my plans.” Stall!
>“I was there to get rid of someone else. Someone who has bothered me for a long time.” Yeah, that man that totally exists…
>“It was the perfect day to steal something. A tape of sorts, maybe?” Try to be vague.
>“I woke up there after a blackout, I drink a lot...”
>Look really confused for a second, then attack him!
>Write In.
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>>4104874
>>“I was there to get rid of someone else. Someone who has bothered me for a long time.” Yeah, that man that totally exists…
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>>4104874
>“I was there to get rid of someone else. Someone who has bothered me for a long time.” Yeah, that man that totally exists…
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>>4104874
>“I was there to get rid of someone else. Someone who has bothered me for a long time.” Yeah, that man that totally exists…
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>>4104874
>“I was there to get rid of someone else. Someone who has bothered me for a long time.” Yeah, that man that totally exists…
Let's not fuck this up
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>>4104874
>“It was the perfect day to steal something. A tape of sorts, maybe?” Try to be vague.
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“I was there to get rid of someone else. Someone who has bothered me for a long time.” This person you hate so much that totally exists...
“How intriguing indeed.” Elicarto smiles like he has you completely cornered. “I will modestly forbear to act upon my own instincts, the fact of the matter is you’ve put yourself in a dangerous position. I don’t believe such a man exists. We inspected every suspicious looking nook and cranny, and found absolutely nothing. So tell me… Who is this person and why wasn’t he at the scene? Or am I the one you were looking for, which you did for your own volition – leaving me no other choice but to eliminate you from the face of the earth.”

“Well my friend, you need to start thinking fast or else we will have to go on the offensive! And I wouldn’t bank on us for this one!” Furcas is already planning an offensive move, which leaves you with the whole responsibility to come up with an answer.



You need a name!

One solid name! Someone so outlandish but realistic he won’t put it in question! He’s acting like he doesn’t know shit, but he’s only pretending – he must know everything about the whole war, every single detail and person involved. If he has you alive, it’s because you also must know something that he doesn’t…! And if that’s the case, he has full knowledge of who you really are!

You know this isn’t Checkmate just yet! You’re Rooke Knightly, you’ll never surrender!



A list of names start clouding your mind. All the people you know… All the people who could be…

“Yeah, the person I was looking for was none other than…”

>How do you respond?!

>“Rise.”
>“Dorothy Villiers.”
>“…Pfft… you were right, it’s you, friend!” Attack Him! One last ditch effort to turn the tables!
>Write In. (Highly Encouraged)
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>>4105046
>Jeremy Ness
Not only does it actually make sense for him to be there, it also makes for us to hate a government shill like him
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>>4105046
>"Jeremy Ness"
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>>4105046
>Evan Todd
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>>4105046
>Jeremy Ness
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“…Jeremy Ness. He never got what he was due. Hehe…” That’s the best you can come up with. That annoying government shill News Reporter, it was his station after all. In the short time you spent with the resistance, you remember everyone hating his guts – you just wondered why they watched TV.
“T-That’s a complete paradigm shift.” Elicarto looks truly surprised. Politicians try to keep their temper, so for him to be shocked is a good sign.

“Government shill, annoying to watch – and other minor things that pissed me off but aren’t worth telling.” You’ll continue with this lie.
“It checks out.” Lloydington is going along with your logic. “I can assume you somehow got in the know about his apartment setting on fire and him living in his office. He was the only person we found that day.”

“Y-Yeah, he made a big deal about it.” You have no idea what you’re talking about, but the man was a loudmouth and he has the platform to spew his bullcrap.
“But still, there was no reason to rush, am I wrong? Having him there only made your hitjob more difficult and—”

“Hey, stop putting words in my mouth, I never said anything about killing him.” You interrupt his verbiage.
“Then explain to me what ‘getting rid of someone’ means in this context.” Elicarto won’t stop until he gets every detail.

“You make someone’s life difficult, you know? So they don’t want to stay around, you see? No blood needs to be splatted anywhere… I thought a politician would understand that.”
“I don’t know what you are talking about. To me, people just like to disappear.” Elicarto chuckles.
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>>4105233

“And I thought the most fucked up thing about you were those sideburns. Hahaha!” Finally, you can laugh again. You have better control of the situation.
“Yet I feel like we’re speaking the same tune.” Lloydington smirks. “Mr. Knightly, I want to make you a proposition.” You knew from the very beginning he already knew who you were. “No normal mortal knows about Judgment Day sans a few selected ones, and I believe you know what I’m talking about and so does your partner.”

“I don’t like being acknowledged.” Knight Furcas already feels uncomfortable.

“You like your monologues, you keep talking, friend.” You don’t know why he stopped.
“Very well then, I want you to join forces with me.” Elicarto is facing the door with his hands on the back in a very villain-esque cliché manner. “But before you have the honor to call yourself my ally, you need to do a job for me. Of course, if you refuse you will suffer the consequences…”

“To the point, I like it.” You chuckle. “Who needs to go?”
“The biggest threat to my plans… But before I can tell you, you need to tell me everything you know – and if I detect a lie, I’ll put you through an unimaginable amount of pain. One that no other human has ever experienced…”

A gigantic monstrous hand appears floating next to Lloydington… That’s an entity, a HUGE one…

>What do you do?

>“It all started when I was born…” Tell him everything you know. Not like he can do anything with that.
>“Hey friend, tell me who I need to kill and that will be that. No need for more.” Haggle!
>“Just tell me what the fuck you want to know and we’ll go from there.” If he doesn’t ask, you don’t need to tell.
>Kill him! He’s distracted with hectoring and shit!
>Write In.
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>>4105233
>“I don’t know what you are talking about. To me, people just like to disappear.” Elicarto chuckles.
Would this guy’s last name happen to be Clinton?
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>>4105241
>>“Hey friend, tell me who I need to kill and that will be that. No need for more.” Haggle!
We can't tell him everything but we also shouldn't refuse the offer outright either. Don't be entirely uncompliant but we also shouldn't be a pushover if we're ever gonna reasonably join forces
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>>4105241
>>“Hey friend, tell me who I need to kill and that will be that. No need for more.” Haggle!
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>>4105241
If we tell him the whole truth hell know were lying and kill us. If we attack him hell kill us. So
>“Hey friend, tell me who I need to kill and that will be that. No need for more.” Haggle!
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>>4105241
>“Just tell me what the fuck you want to know and we’ll go from there.” If he doesn’t ask, you don’t need to tell.
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>>4105241
I got sleepy in the middle of the update. This will be the last reply of the day, sorry everyone. We will continue tomorrow.
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>>4105241
>“Hey friend, tell me who I need to kill and that will be that. No need for more.” Haggle!
It's either this or a crushed upper half of our body. Gotta go with this option. It's a balancing act anyway, where one side gives info and offers and the other side does the same. If we fuck this up, we die.
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“Hey friend, tell me who I need to kill and that will be that. No need for more.” You can’t build trust without… err.. trust!
“You still want to keep your secrets? This will come with a great cost, but I accept.” Elicarto starts tenderly smiling. It’s almost as creepy as Yu Yan’s wicked smile. He takes a picture from his pocket and shows it to you “This will be your first target.”

“Y-Yo, but this bitch is—”
“Dead? I wish.” Elicarto chuckles as he interrupts you. “I know you’re familiar with her, you both were allies at one point, but the only way I can trust you is if you leave these connections behind.”

The person in this picture is none other than…





Dorothy!

“Well color me surprised! I was wrong! She’s alive! Praise the lord for making our lives harder yet again!” Furcas is acting conflicted all of the sudden.

You mean, it makes sense that she’s not dead though, for all you know she was too tough of a cookie to die off while you were unconscious.

“Where is she…?” You need some information before you go about this…
“I have no clue, ‘friend’.” Elicarto mocks you. “We know the government has her prisoner somewhere, but not even after taking over with the N.U. have I been able to find her. Everyone assumes she’s dead. My hands are empty.”

“What if she really is dead?”
“Then you have nothing to worry about. I can sense her entity’s alive, which means she must be there somewhere… Until that tingling feeling is gone, you have work to do.”

Elicarto calls his men inside, they have a peculiar looking device in their hands – it’s a fancy leg cuff. They put it on you…

“Well Knightly. You have 3 days to execute this plan! I was going to grant you more time but you like to keep your secrets.” Elicarto shakes his head. “Trust goes a long way to make better deals, don’t you see?” There’s a timer and everything on it… “If you try to dispose of it, it will trigger a bomb – and once the timer is up, you’ll be electrocuted to unconsciousness… Same thing will happen if you show it to someone. Not to mention, it has a tracking device as well. So don’t be cheeky.”
“Just to knock me out? Why?” You’re a bit letdown by this supposed big shot.
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>>4106325

“Silly Knightly, I don’t want you dead, I want you working. But if you let me down, well…” Elicarto starts laughing. “Gentlemen, take him away, make sure he doesn’t see a thing – drop him outside the city. The lord is by your side, Knightly – don’t disappoint me.”
“Yeah… Yeah… Whatever…” You think this guy is a complete idiot.

After what felt like a couple of hours of being inside a bag. You were dropped next to the road at the outskirts of the city, you see nothing but the big city on the horizon and the van that dropped you off go away… You’re near a gas station.

“Well, friend. We need to scheme a plan of action. Where would the government hide Dorothy?” Furcas is already planning ahead. You cannot help but to think he’s also a major idiot.
“I don’t care.” You walk to the gas station…
“E-Excuse me…?!”

Inside the little shop, you ask the shopkeeper if he can hand you his phone because you want to make a call. The man behind the counter begrudgingly relents. An app magically appears on it and you activate it… The Crimzone emerges and you take off the leg cuff.

“…” Furcas can’t believe what he’s seeing.

You walk outside while the shopkeeper complains about everything inside turning off, you invoke Furcas into the scene and make him throw the device as far as he can towards the nothingness…! Once the legcuff comes out of the Crimzone it immediately explodes…

You turn off the app, get back inside the store, and give the store clerk his phone back.

“Thanks, friend.” You leave the store.
“D-Don’t mention it…” He wasn’t even paying attention to what you were doing, so he’s glad you didn’t escape with it.

As you step outside the store and see there is a long way to get home, you think it’s time to plan ahead… Your next objective… You still need to kill Lloydington, but is it really necessary at this point? He’s a dumbass! Well, he’s going to start hunting you from now on, right? So you cannot ignore him altogether.

You begin your walk of shame towards the city…
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>>4106326

“We’re alive, friend. It’s all that matters now.” Furcas is in a good mood.
“We somehow did it.” You smile. No need to be all grumpy with your life ahead of you! “So Dorothy is alive, eh?”

“If Lloydington is to be relied upon, yes.” Your partner has a point, why would you trust his word?
“Maybe Yu Yan is alive too.” You kind of wish for that to be true.

“That’s wishful thinking, my friend.” Furcas poops on your party.
“Bah, as if she would just die like nothing… That’s not her style.”

>What is going to be Rooke Knightly’s plans from now on?

>Try to find Dorothy.
>Try to find Yu Yan.
>Get in contact with Ka-Shing.
>Get in contact with your other friends.
>Keep a low profile and take Lloydington out.
>Write In.
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>>4106328
>>Try to find Yu Yan.
Finding Dorothy is also tempting though
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>>4106328
>>Try to find Yu Yan.
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>>4106328
We’re putting together a team!
>Get in contact with your other friends.
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>>4106328
>Get in contact with your other friends.
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>>4106328
>Try to find Yu Yan.
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>>4106328
>Get in contact with your other friends.
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>>4106328
>Get in contact with your other friends.
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>>4106328
>Try to find Yu Yan.
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(Sorry, I'll have to make use of the rules and ignore the last few votes to keep things going faster.)

“Yeah, I refuse to believe she’s dead.” You have made up your mind. Your plan from now on is to find Yu Yan.

“An explanation of her actions would be necessary.” Neither of you knows why Yu Yan betrayed the Hosts of Rebellion.

“Who really cares? They were doomed from the start, we went along with all that jazz ‘cause Yu was in there.” The moment the higher-ups started going against Yu Yan’s ideas everything started to tumble down.

“We were relegated to work with Dorothy, which I don’t believe was any better.” Furcas was never a fan of the landwhale. She wasn’t that bad when you were “efficient”.

“Yu knew that we didn’t like those fucks in general, they didn’t like me back then ‘cause I was laughing at ‘em too much. Most of the flame users were cool though.” Jaylene, Charlie and the others.

“Except Luther.” Furcas hated that fancy pants’ guts.

“Yeah, fuck Luther.” You easily agree. He was a bigger dumbass than Dawkins. “We’ll look for Yu Yan. She’s probably hiding or somethin’. But first I need a doc…”

“Contact Victor then.”

“Yeah, yeah…”

You still have a long way back to the city…

>[End – Rooke Knightly’s Sidestory]


>Who do you want to play now?

>Kevin Nguyen.
>Percy Larsen.
>Genesis Testudinata.
>Jerry Denton.
>Let’s end it here.
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>>4106409
>Kevin Nguyen.
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>>4106409
>Percy Larsen.
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>>4106409
>Genesis Testudinata.
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>>4106409
>Kevin Nguyen.
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>>4106409
>Kevin Nguyen.
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>Jerry Denton.
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>>4106409
>Kevin Nguyen.
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Your whole odyssey started a couple of weeks ago when you lost your flower shop thanks to a diabolical kid; with his inhuman strength he somehow destroyed the whole place after having a scuffle with the local mafia of your hometown; Laoling. But that wasn’t the problem, your security camera tapped the whole incident, so you were ready to sue the kid and his family for all the property damages.

But in a confusing accident, the mafia wanted you and your wife’s heads on a silver platter… The tape you had showed was something the local mafia didn’t want to be seen. They sent an assassin after you and your lovely wife to make you and the tape disappear off the face of the earth!

Thankfully, the hired assassin wasn’t interested in killing either of you…

In fact, he’s known as this incredible killer, but in reality he only makes his ‘victims’ disappear – giving them fake identities and letting them live in places his clients wouldn’t find out about. And you two were no exception, but your case is a little different. The mafia from your local town is steps away from collapsing completely, so instead of completely disappearing, you’re waiting out the time working at his “front”: a car workshop. It’s a real workshop, it’s just not that profitable.

Nobody must find out about this deal or else everyone will get in trouble.

Your name is Kevin Nguyen, a man happily married to your lovely pregnant wife, Sara Nguyen! You and your wife are pretending to be car repair-people working for Sewel Scott. You’re currently staying at one of his friend’s apartments.

The workshop is divided into 4 shifts and you two took the early ones, since you’re used to waking up early in the morning. Since you’re not actually mechanics, this shift is the best one – you only have to roll some cars in and wait for the others to figure out what’s wrong with them. Mr. Scott is an actual mechanic and so are a couple of your co-workers, you believe most of them are in the same situation as you – Mr. Scott needs to settle things for them before they can “leave”.

Now today’s problem is a big one. You never expected the police to be here…! And it’s not your regular donut loving kind, they look quite important! You almost didn’t recognize them until you saw their car!

And like you said before, if someone finds out, everyone will get in trouble! And trouble for you will mean death!



You just have to remind yourself that you’re Kevin Egar, an honest mechanic with the most beautiful wife in the world – working an honest job full of honesty.



“Oh dear, oh dear!” Sara is already panicking. There is no one else here since nobody likes the early morning shift and Mr. Scott is injured in a hospital! So you’re the only two people holding the front.
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>>4106409
>Genesis Testudinata.
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>>4106501

>What do you do?

>Go to talk to the good police officer and pretend everything is fine.
>Make your poor wife go talk to the good police officer. They’ll be nice to her!
>Write In.
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>>4106503
>>Go to talk to the good police officer and pretend everything is fine.
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>>4106503
>>Go to talk to the good police officer and pretend everything is fine.
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>>4106503
>Hide until they go away.
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>>4106503
>Go to talk to the good police officer and pretend everything is fine.
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>>4106503
>Go to talk to the good police officer and pretend everything is fine.
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>>4106503
>Go to talk to the good police officer and pretend everything is fine.
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Indeed, the policemen are looking for someone working here. They even rang the bell. You didn’t even know there was one.

“I-I’ll take care of this, sweetie.” You decide that you will talk to the officers. Anything for your family.
“B-But honey, you can’t withstand the pressure all alone! I know, I’ll stand right next to you!”
“Yes, that will be perfect!” Having your lovely wife by your side will always give you strength no matter what the situation is.

You two walk outside as nervous as you were at your wedding! This will go so wrong if you don’t manage to control your anxiety. Your wife is taking it even worse than you are! You’re fidgeting out of control. Oh no…

“He-Hello officers, h-how can w-we help you?” There is only one right now, why did you say ‘officers’? The other got back into their car! They now know you were spying on them from the window! Shoot!
“Are you feeling alright, you two…?” The officer already notices you sweating.

“Y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-yes!” Your wife makes it even worse.
“W-Well then, I’m Police Detective Servello. Is the owner home? I believe his name is…” He takes a notepad. “Sewel Scott.”

>How do you respond?

>“There is no Sewel Scott here, there wasn’t a Sewel Scott! And there will never be a Sewel Scott! Scott is a first name anyway!” Your blurt out words.
>“He almost died the other day after a terrible accident! How dare you bother him like this?!”
>“H-He never ever ever comes around the workshop! So we don’t have a clue! Nuh-uh!”
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>>4106631
>>“H-He never ever ever comes around the workshop! So we don’t have a clue! Nuh-uh!”
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>>4106631
>I-i think he is in a hospital? He didnt showed up recently.
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>>4106631
>“H-He never ever ever comes around the workshop! So we don’t have a clue! Nuh-uh!”
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“H-He never ever ever comes around the workshop! So we don’t have a clue! Nuh-uh!” That’s a complete lie, you’re begging to god himself he doesn’t catch it!
“Huh, then I was quite lucky last time, he worked on my car.” The officer strokes his chin. He’s not being facetious or anything! Good sign.

“W-What incredible luck you had! You are a chosen one indeed!” Your wife spews.
“L-Like a ray from the skies shining on you!” You continue ‘cause why not. You used to do this at the flower shop.

“A radiant day was bestowed upon you and your car! Your luck shines even brighter!” Your wife raises her hand!
“Not as bright as the magnificent mind of our magnificent client!” You both raise your hands.

“Who magnificently decided to shine upon our store!” Sara continues!
“Radiantly upon each and every flower! They will rise, rise, rise!” The flower dance is eternal.
“Upon the skies, skies, skies! Thank you for choosing us and good-bye!” Your wife ends your routine.

“...What are you guys talking about?” Detective Servello doesn’t quite get it.
“I-It’s our little ritual to make our clients shine with a smile! T-That’s how you help grow the…!” Your wife tries to explain but realizes there are no flowers here.

“The what…? I don’t remember any of this happening last time…” Officer Servello is incredibly confused.

>How do you respond?

>“Our child! She’s pregnant! She forgot you’re not a regular!”
>“N-Nothing, ignore us! It’s our first week here!”
>“New company policy! It’s even strange to us!”
>“Why do you need Mr. Scott anyway?”
>Write In.
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>>4106702
>>“Why do you need Mr. Scott anyway?”
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>>4106702
>>“Our child! She’s pregnant! She forgot you’re not a regular!”
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>>4106702
>“Why do you need Mr. Scott anyway?”
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>>4106702
>“Our child! She’s pregnant! She forgot you’re not a regular!”
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>>4106702
>“Why do you need Mr. Scott anyway?”
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“W-Why do you need Mr. Scott anyway?” You need to shift the conversation away from your adorable quirky wife!
“Oh, right… I almost forgot.” Officer Servello lost his train of thought just now. Wait, wasn’t that good?! “Yeah, I need to ask him some questions regarding a case he might be involved in. You sure he doesn’t come around often?”

“Nope! He doesn’t come around ever, tee-hee! I swear or my name isn’t Sara Ng— excuse me, Egar! Yes, Sara Egar! What a splendid name I have!”
“Uh…” Servello raises his eyebrow.

“Ehm, uhm, I’m not used to my new name! We married a couple of weeks ago!” That’s one big fat lie coming from Sara, but quick thinking on her part!
“Congratulations, I guess…” Servello finds you two more strange than dishonest. “Old fashioned I see…”

“I-I just love my hubby so freakin’ much! That’s all!” Your wonderful wife hugs you tight. You love her so much!
“Right… Isn’t that the custom around these parts?” Servello shakes his head. “You don’t mind if I look around the place then? Need to make sure of a thing or two.”
“Uhm… Uhm…” Your wife is starting to panic again.

>How do you respond?

>“Feel free to look around. Just so you know, we don’t have the keys to his office that he totally barely uses!”
>“D-Do you have permission to do this? I demand papers and credentials!”
>“S-Sorry, it’s not up to us if you can do that. We don’t want to lose our jobs.”
>Write In.
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>>4106757
>>“S-Sorry, it’s not up to us if you can do that. We don’t want to lose our jobs.”
>"If possible, you should try coming back another day"
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>>4106759
support
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>>4106757
>“S-Sorry, it’s not up to us if you can do that. We don’t want to lose our jobs.”
Tell him to come back next shift.
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“S-Sorry, it’s not up to us if you can do that. We don’t want to lose our jobs.” You apologize profusely, your wife helps you by bowing in unison for a while. “If possible, you should try coming back another day.”
“You guys are odd, but lately everyone has been losin’ their jobs and I don’t want the same happenin’ to you.” The poor officer scratches the back of his head as he looks away for a second. “What other day should I come by?”

“W-We have no idea, sir! Like we said, Mr. Scott doesn’t come here often, so maybe you should wait a while.” Your wife wants the problem gone for long enough that you don’t have to worry.
“A while? Is there any reason to wait for long? I thought he came here any time he wanted…” The officer is losing his patience.

“W-Well, you see, the thing is… Uhm…” Your wife is panicking.
“It’s a hunch, officer! That’s it!” You interrupt in her favor.

“A hunch…?” The officer is getting a little bit irritated, but you don’t know why.
“Y-Yes! My wife has like a 6th sense when it comes to who will arrive when! Haha!” What a great lie you have come up with.

“They call me Sarapsychic! It’s pronounced in the same way as the Goddess ‘Saraswati’, you see? Sa-ra-psy-chic!” Your lovely wife backs up your lie!
“Why do you need to be a psychic when you can just call him…?” The officer is not getting it.

“W-Well, we would if we knew his number!” Your wife chuckles. Oh no, what is she saying?
“You don’t know your employer’s number…?”

“Nope, not one digit!” Sara continues laughing, every second sounding more fake than before.
“That doesn’t sound right…” Now Servello is not trusting you two. Mainly your wife. “How do you even deal with it when things get hairy? When he doesn’t pay you on time?”
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>>4106793

“It is what it is, officer!” You smile.
“We never have a problem with him, he’s super reliable!” Your wife adds.

“But he’s never around…” The officer tilts his head in confusion.
“W-What she means—”

“No, pal, let her talk. Ehem, even better, come with me for a second, miss.” The officer interrupts you before you could intervene. He noticed you always jump in to clarify what your wife is saying.
“Eeeeeeeeh?!” Your wife is really getting nervous. “I… I…”

>You need to cover up for her! How do you respond?!

>“Hold on a second, she’s about to puke! She’s pregnant!”
>“W-Why don’t you talk to me instead? I’m more familiarized with what’s going on around here.”
>“Y-You have no authority to do that! Please leave and come back later!”
>Write In.

(Last Reply of the day, we continue tomorrow.)
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>>4106799
>>“Hold on a second, she’s about to puke! She’s pregnant!”
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>>4106799
>>“Hold on a second, she’s about to puke! She’s pregnant!”
How dare he talk to our pregnant wife like that!
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>>4106799
>“Hold on a second, she’s about to puke! She’s pregnant!”
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>>4106799
>“Y-You have no authority to do that! Please leave and come back later!”
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>>4106799
>“Hold on a second, she’s about to puke! She’s pregnant!”
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“Hold on a second, she’s about to puke! She’s pregnant!” You grab your wife’s shoulder and start dragging her away. “I’m taking her to the bathroom!”
“Gwoooop…!” She covers her mouth and is acting as dramatically as you are.

“G-Go! Just go!” The officer just incoherently shouts!

You pretend to take your good-looking wife to the bathroom by actually dragging her to the bathroom for no good reason. Perhaps you were plummeting under the pressure, just a little bit. This gives you two the little break you needed though! Now you’re at the break room. You gave Sara a cup of lemon water, it always helps her calm down! And if she’s relaxed, you’re relaxed!

“W-What are we going to do? He’s suspecting us like we’re dirty criminals! I don’t like this one bit! Not one bit!” Your wife is not taking it well.
“You need to get it together, for the baby.” You pat her head. “In fact, you should stay here from now on.”

“B-But sweetheart, y-you need me by your side or else…!” Sara is fearing the worst is about to come.



She has a point though, the only reason you haven’t fully collapsed is because she’s by your side, giving you strength! What an incredible woman she is! But…

>What do you do?!

>You’re married! You will always work together!
>You’re going to deal with him alone! You must do this to ensure your family is safe!
>Write In.
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>>4107707
>You’re married! You will always work together!
Wholesome.
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>>4107707
>>You’re married! You will always work together!
Nope, not risking Kevin having a panic attack
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>>4107707
>You’re going to deal with him alone! You must do this to ensure your family is safe!
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“Yes, you’re right! How foolish of me!” You’re married! You will always work together! “Let’s go, dear!”
“Mhm!” Sara is acting all pumped up to stop worrying you. You won’t let her efforts go in vain!

Holding each other's hands, you walk outside from the office and see… no one around. You look over to the street to see the police car still parked.

“D-Dear, look!” Your lovely wife points out that the Police Detective is getting a little bit too familiar with the workshop! He was researching the place while you were busy with helping Sara, how low of him.
“H-Hey, w-what are you doing?”

“M-Me?” Police officer Servello is acting very suspicious. “I was looking to see if I could find Mr. Scott’s number around…”
“But we told you we’ve never seen his number! Ever!” Sara points out the contradiction.

“W-Well, you two act highly suspicious so it’s only n-natural I…” Servello is rapidly putting some of the tools back in their places.

>How do you respond?

>“D-Did you find anything?”
>“The only highly suspicious individual is yourself! I won’t let you invade my workplace until you show me a search warrant! Now get out of here!”
>Let your wife handle it.
>Write In.
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>>4107755
>>Let your wife handle it.
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>>4107755
>Let your wife handle it.
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>>4107755
>Let your wife handle it.
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>>4107755
>Let your wife handle it.
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“That gives you no right to trespass inside the workshop, sir!” Your wife energetically interrupts the officer.
“I-I know you’re hiding s-something!” Servello won’t back down at this point.

“Then prove it! But Sarapsychic thinks you haven’t found a thing!” Your wife refutes. “T-The sole stress of being treated as a criminal is hurting MY family and OUR baby! Does it even cross your mind how hurtful your behavior is?”
“You’re putting the future of our family in jeopardy! You’re only harassing us!” You add!

“You want us to get us fired!” Your wife points at his face.
“You want us on the streets! You do the same.
“You want us to suffer because…” Your wife turns around and grabs her own shoulders.
“Because…” You put your arms around her.

“Because of UNFOUNDED suspicion, you SHAMELESS officer!” Your wife says as you both turn around and point at his face in unison.

“Ngh… Stop that! Fine… I’ll leave! No need to be so harsh…” The officer can’t take this level of shaming anymore and promptly leaves the workshop. It looks like you hurt his feelings.
“Don’t ever, ever come back unless you have a REAL search warrant!” Your wife sentences, one last time.

And so, Officer Servello goes inside his police car. As soon as he closes the door – you and your wife relax…

“Good work, dear!” She hugs you tightly!
“What? You were the one who was phenomenal!”
“Don’t be silly! I couldn’t have done it without you!”

You two kiss…! This was by far the most stressful day at work you’ve ever had around here! But your shift is only minutes away from being over.


[End? – Kevin and Sara’s Sidestory]

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“Listen, you two degenerates. I’ve been calling you out for the last like five minutes, you know? Being ignored is, like, hurtful, don’t you see…? It’s like a bullet to my heart, blood and all, real sad – not movie sad.” A lanky, grizzly man appears in front of you and your wife. He looks so evil it's not even worth point out! You both take a step back in fear. “Don’t test my patience, I’m, like, not in a good mood and all.”
“W-Who are you?” You politely ask despite your nervousness.

“I’m that officer’s superior. I’m, like, a pretty important dude and all. Tell me where Sewel Scott is now and I’ll let you stay here.” He’s playing with a stress ball.

>How do you respond?

>“We told everything we know to officer Servello. If you have inquiries, you should ask him!”
>“The last thing we heard is that Mr. Scott is in a hospital. We don’t know which one.”
>“Y-You two are really persistent! Just leave us be!”
>Let your wife handle it again!
>Write In.
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>“The last thing we heard is that Mr. Scott is in a hospital. We don’t know which one.”
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>>4107918
>>“We told everything we know to officer Servello. If you have inquiries, you should ask him!”
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>>4107918
>“We told everything we know to officer Servello. If you have inquiries, you should ask him!”
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>>4107918
>“The last thing we heard is that Mr. Scott is in a hospital. We don’t know which one.”
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>>4107918
>>“We told everything we know to officer Servello. If you have inquiries, you should ask him!”
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>>4107918
>“The last thing we heard is that Mr. Scott is in a hospital. We don’t know which one.”
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>>4107926
changing to
>>“We told everything we know to officer Servello. If you have inquiries, you should ask him!”

It's not my favorite option but fuck ties
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“We told everything we know to officer Servello. If you have inquiries, you should ask him!” You respond to the creepy man.
“Servello, he’s a good pawn, he does his job and that’s formidable – who doesn’t like a hard worker? But pawns only move forward, you know? Do one thing and that’s it. It was his moment to prove me wrong and he disappointed. He’ll stay a pawn, and pawns are meant to be sacrificed. Do you feel bad about Servello? I sure do. But not really, pawns pave the way to victory. But they never see the fruits of their labor. See, makes me feel bad for them again.” You have problems keeping up with this evil looking man’s train of thought.

“I-I mean Officer Servello did a splendid job asking us about Mr. Scott! You should consult him!” Your wife advises.
“If you judge him just for his ability to move forward, yes, a splendid job indeed. But that isn’t enough.” He starts making his stress ball bounce on the ground. “He didn’t give me the answers I needed, you see? But you two can. Hence why I am here.”

“S-Sorry but we don’t know much more than what we told him.” You politely inform him.
“That’s too bad. I thought you two were smart enough to realize I’m not, like, stupid. What’s going to happen here is that you tell me where Sewel Scott really is or we’re going to have problems, Mr. and Ms. Nguyen.”
“N-N-N-N-N-N-N-…!” Your wife starts panicking. H-He knows your real identities?!

“I told ya, my patience is running thin like a knife. Tell me what I need to know, now.” He’s now really pressuring that poor stress ball.

>How do you respond?

>“T-The last thing we heard is that Mr. Scott is in a hospital. We don’t know which one.”
>“P-Please we’re just humble workers here! We don’t know what you’re talking about!”
>“Can you leave my wife out of this, please? We’ll talk alone…”
>Write In.
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>>4108082
>“T-The last thing we heard is that Mr. Scott is in a hospital. We don’t know which one.”
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>>4108082
>>“Can you leave my wife out of this, please? We’ll talk alone…”
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>>4108082
>“T-The last thing we heard is that Mr. Scott is in a hospital. We don’t know which one.”
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>>4108082
>"Why do you need to see Mr. Scott?"
Stand your ground, he didn't have to keep us alive but did it anyway
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>>4108082
>“T-The last thing we heard is that Mr. Scott is in a hospital. We don’t know which one.”
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“T-The last thing we heard is that Mr. Scott is in a hospital. We don’t know which one.” You reply immediately.
“My pawn analogy ran its course, so I’ll be brief: Tell me exactly where Sewel Scott is.” The lanky man sounds more threatening than ever.

“W-W-W-We can’t t-tell you what we d-d-don’t know!” Your wife holds your arm tight in fear.
The villain crushes his stress ball with one hand, he then drops the remaining plastic piece on the ground – and takes another one from his jacket. “It isn’t enough, you know? I got here because Servello didn’t give the answers I needed, remember? You’re doing exactly the same thing now, you noticed? Or were you ignoring me the whole time?”

“W-We hate to repeat ourselves, but we just don’t know!” You reply, the pressure is becoming overwhelming.
“You two, what a loving pair you are, backing each other up in all instances. It brings me joy. There are still people like you in this world, truly formidable. A true family, something so strong yet so fragile... My dad used to say ‘it’s sad that a family can be torn apart by something as simple as a sharp knife’. What a wise man he was.” The tall man shakes his head in disgust. “The truth of the matter is that I hold a grudge against you and your carelessness. You, without thinking, hurt my family. That tape of yours, awful, awful stuff. But I can leave it past us if you tell me know where Sewel Scott is.” You now start wondering who this man really is.

“L-Like I said… W-We just don’t know.” You tell him for the 10th time!
“You’re very oblivious people… I'm ordering you to find out or else...” He crushes his new stress ball too. You and your wife are fidgeting in fear.

>How do you respond?

>“We will let you search the whole place! We can’t do more than that, please don’t hurt us!”
>“Are you even a police officer?! We’re going to call the real police!”
>“Sewel Scott saved my family. Please spare him, if there is anyone who needs to be punished – let it be me.”
>Write In.
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>>4108177
>>“Sewel Scott saved my family. Please spare him, if there is anyone who needs to be punished – let it be me.”
He isn't the only one that cares about his family
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>>4108177
>“Sewel Scott saved my family. Please spare him, if there is anyone who needs to be punished – let it be me.”
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“Sewel Scott saved my family. Please spare him, if there is anyone who needs to be punished – let it be me.” You stand tall to defend the man you owe so much too.
“Kevin…?! You can’t!” Your lovely wife you love so much wants to reason with you.

The cruel man in front of you grins in the most diabolical way possible. It’s completely terrifying. “Who exchanges a pawn for a Knight?” He then coughs. “Oh no. I went back on my word. I talked about the pawns again, PYaHAhahAha!” He has a hearty bloodcurdling laugh. “Guess I could exchange it for two though.”
“Leave my wife out of this too, p-please...” You step up. Nobody messes with your family! Even if you’re absolutely shaking!

“I won’t accept this! I won’t! I won’t!” Your wife starts throwing a tantrum.
“So you’ll sacrifice yourself as well? A formidable family indeed. Puts me to tears.” The evil man wipes his fake tears.

“S-Sara, please! Don’t forget…” You caress her belly. Sara looks down and tears start falling…
“K-Kevin… No…” Sara doesn’t want you gone. You don’t want to leave either, but it is what it is.

“I love you, Sara.” You hug your wife.
“I-I-I-I…” Your lovely wife can’t say it, but hugs you back.



“I never said I was satisfied.” The threatening man smiles again. “Ignoring me like that, I told you it’s hurtful, don’t you see? I’m taking your wife too or no deal.”
“I’m begging you…!” You stop hugging your wife to plea once again.
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>>4108318

“I, Maximum Price, never go back on my word. But you have to choose – both of you or Sewel Scott.” You figured he was related to that devilish kid...

You didn’t notice but supposed ‘officer’ Servello is standing behind him…

“...” Sara grabs your hand… She’s terrified.

>What do you do?

>Sacrifice your family.
>Sacrifice Sewel Scott.
>Appeal to Servello’s conscience.
>Try to run away.
>Write In.

(Last Reply of the day, we continue tomorrow.)
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>>4108319
>Sacrifice Sewel Scott.
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>>4108319
>Sacrifice Sewel Scott.
Family first, also Sewel can handle himself.
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>>4108328
>also Sewel can handle himself
He's hospitalized right now, if we tell him Sewel is fucking dead

>>4108319
>>Appeal to Servello’s conscience.
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>>4108319
>Sacrifice Sewel Scott.
People like this don't have a conscience
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>>4108319
>Glock on me it don’t miss! RUN UP ON HIM PUT IT RIGHT TO HIS HEAD!!!
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>>4108319
>Appeal to Servello’s conscience.
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>>4108319
>Appeal to Servello’s conscience.
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>>4108319
>Sacrifice Sewel Scott.
Family first. At least the Nguyens can find Sewel's family and make it up to them, right? There's gotta be government records of families and next of kin shit. They can still do that much for the man they owe so much to.
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>>4108319
>Sacrifice Sewel Scott.
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>>4108319
>Appeal to Servello’s conscience.
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>>4108319
>>Appeal to Servello’s conscience.
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>>4108319
>Appeal to Servello’s conscience.
Shiiiiit. If Sewel gets axed he can't work on Servello's car.
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>>4108435
Switching to this >>4108499
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“I… I just can’t…” You don’t have the heart to do something like this… “Officer Servello! I beg you! Help us!”
“Uh… Me?!” All eyes are on Servello now.

“You…! What are you trying to accomplish here, Nguyen? To be pitied?” Price’s face does a 180. “Is that what the life of a regular mutt is all about? Begging for everything? Breaks my heart just to think about it. You low-lives humiliate yourselves all the time just to survive! Truly formidable...”
“W-We haven’t done anything wrong… We just want to live our normal lives…! Please, you have to understand! We will die if Mr. Price gets his way…!” You bow to Servello, the big man doesn’t know what to do.

“What are you talkin’ about…?” Servello doesn’t look as confused as you expected.
“P-Please, we beg you! Help us! We’re just regular people! We don’t want any of this!” Your wife joins in your plea.

“W-Why are you talkin’ to me here? I’m not the one in charge.” Servello doesn’t get it. “I’m just a bodyguard…”
“Servello knows his place in the pecking order, you see? You should be begging for mercy to me, you know? Now DO IT.” Price is now looking really pissed. You hurt his ego?

“…I-I just wanna go home!” Sara starts crying and drops to her knees. “Why is this happening to us…?!”
“D-Dear…” You immediately try to console her. You need to keep your composure for both of you, despite wanting to cry as well... You don’t want the last remaining moments with the love of your life to be like this, but you’re together...

Maximum Price orders Servello to get rid of you two with one subtle head movement, but…

“Boss, I don’t think these are bad people…” Servello is not following orders.
“Are you deaf? Like, listen to them, they are selfish. The type that obstructs justice to save their own skin, don’t you see? They are a hindrance to our society.” Price is one twisted man. “Knock them out.”

“No, I won’t.” Servello now stands in Price’s way.
“W-What do you think you’re doing?” Price has a blank expression on his face.
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>>4109199

“‘A real man stands up for what he believes in’… my old boss always said that. I won’t tear down this family of doofuses just because. You never prove to me what they did wrong.” Servello makes his stance clear.
“Mr. Servello…” You cannot help but to act surprised and moved. Oh my god, you’re about to cry!

“That’s why your former boss is dead, you know?” Price’s pure annoyance is emanating from his body. You see Servello’s eyebrows frowning. You start dragging your wife away from them…
“There is nothing greater than an honorable death.”

“You’re going to make me feel real bad for what I’m about to do.”

As soon as Price stopped yapping, a gunshot is heard – Servello drops to the ground, blood pouring under his body. Your horrified wife screams in terror, but you stay still in complete shock. Price has a gun in his hands…



The first gun you’ve ever seen just took someone’s life.
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>>4109201

“See? Any moment now the tears will fall. But not really, I don’t feel bad, this is something to be celebrated – a man like me gave him his honorable death. He must be a happy little pawn. But maybe not, he stood in the way of justice, he was a hazard. Life is complicated.” Price just killed a man for no good reason. You don’t understand what’s going on. Nothing about this makes any sense. “You saw that, right, Nguyen? You don’t have it on tape this time, amirite? Yeah, because you don’t care. Your little flower shop wasn’t in the way this time. How selfish can you two be…? You have blood on your hands and all you can think of is running away.”

“W-Why are you doing this…? Why are you doing this to us…?” You’re shielding Sara with your body…
“I told you, you have to choose… both of you or Sewel Scott. So?”

>…?

>“Does it matter? You’re just going to do whatever you please, you goddamn psycho!”
>“S-Sewel Scott! Go to his office! Please spare us!”
>Write In.
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>>4109204
>go inside the house. Lock the door.
>call the police.
>NOW.
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>>4109204
>>“Does it matter? You’re just going to do whatever you please, you goddamn psycho!”
Selfish? Blood on our hands? Running away? This guy is a fucking lunatic
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>>4109204
>“Does it matter? You’re just going to do whatever you please, you goddamn psycho!”
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>>4109204
>>“Does it matter? You’re just going to do whatever you please, you goddamn psycho!”
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>>4109204
>“Does it matter? You’re just going to do whatever you please, you goddamn psycho!”
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>>4109204
>“Does it matter? You’re just going to do whatever you please, you goddamn psycho!”
Maybe he’ll give us a coin toss.
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“D-Does it matter? You’re just going to do whatever you please, you goddamn psycho!” Your wife will have to excuse your language, but what else can you do?!
“Whatever I please? You think I did this on a whim? Your assumptions are, like, distressing. The rightful doesn’t make decisions lightly. Cowardly and simpleminded, you two.” Your comments made Maximum Price really pissed off because he just started another monologue. “Bertulfo Servello was nothing but a lowly criminal, scum of this earth – a gangster, you see? So, in truth, he deserved to die, the world is a better place thanks to me again. You didn’t know that, yet you call me a ‘goddamn psycho’. How ironic coming from you two anyway.”

“B-But why were you two working together…?” You have no idea why you are trying to make him continue his maundering.
“The same reason I haven’t shot you or your repugnant wife: I believe in second, even third chances. The righteous are just. I heard your stories and I feel bad for you. You have no capacity to steer yourself to the righteous side, can’t tell when you drop lower and lower, yet you still live. Truly remarkable.” This man has something severely wrong with him. “Then to my point, it was Servello’s third chance in life and he wasted it making the same mistakes again. Which means this world didn’t need him anymore. I know you lack the capabilities to comprehend it, but you need to see the bigger picture, you know? To me, people like him are ill, but you sometimes need to recognize the Servellos of the world are the illness – and they need to cease to exist. Now be humble, ‘cause I’m just pondering if you’re of the same nature. Now, where were we…?”

Maximum Price ends his extremely confusing monologue with his sadistic smile…



Why do you feel you need to keep stalling…?

>…How do you respond?

>“I don’t believe the Servellos of the world need to die just because you gave up on them!”
>“We’re just humble florists who want to go back to live their normal lives. If you give us the chance, we’ll never do something against you or your family ever again. We’re stupid, but we want to change!”
>“What can we do to help you out?”
>Write In.
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>>4109295
>>“I don’t believe the Servellos of the world need to die just because you gave up on them!”
Call him out so he goes on more of his dumb monologues
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>>4109295
just close the door and call police. Really, this man is demented.
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>>4109301
>>4109295
+1
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>>4109295
>>4109311
changing
>>“I don’t believe the Servellos of the world need to die just because you gave up on them!”
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>>4109295
>“I don’t believe the Servellos of the world need to die just because you gave up on them!”
>>4109297
You have good taste, frendo.
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“I don’t believe the Servellos of the world need to die just because you gave up on them!” You argue back just to get more time. It’s remarkable how you somehow managed to line coherent thoughts and not be in a state of shock just like Sara. Well, you’re doing everything in your power to protect her!
“Give up? I believe you just proved yourself to be part of the illness with this shameful level of analysis. Your response is mere conjecture, my resolution is based on the facts – the real facts.” Maximum Price doesn’t know what to do with his hands now that you angered him so monumentally. With this I, once again, do a favor to this world by eradicating this putrid family of yours. Just remember that your own selfishness was the reason for your downfall…”

Maximum Price raises his gun…

All you could do was hug Sara one last time…



The person you were unable to protect.



You were a failure of a husband.



You hope she one day forgives you for being so incompetent.



….

……..

“I’m s-sorry, Sara.”

“I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I…”
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>>4109460

……………………..


“W-Why isn’t it firing…?” Maximum Price doesn’t understand what is happening to his gun... He carelessly starts slapping it! You’re too scared to react at all! You beg your legs to work pronto! You need to drag the love of your life inside the building!
“You right there, stop!” From far away, you see a young, tall girl running not especially fast here.

“R-Run! He has a gun!” You finally start reacting to what 's happening, you carry Sara towards the door! The girl completely ignores what you’re saying as she’s planning to keep chasing the diabolical man. “Just go away!”
“Ngh…” Maximum Price puts his gun back in his jacket and runs towards his police car!

At this point you’ve already ran inside the building and locked the door! Then you move as far as you can from the front door! At the break room, you grab the phone on the wall, but for some reason it’s not working. You start panicking again… You hide in the bathroom together because you don’t know where else to go. You and Sara whisper to one another how much you love each other, waiting for the worst.

But after several minutes, the worst never came. Then you hear the voice of a young woman calling for anyone inside the building. You open the bathroom door to take a peek and see the same girl as before…

“W-Who are you…?!” You shout in fear without leaving your position.
“My name is Nariko Edamura, I’m acquaintances with a friend of the owner – and I came to your aid!” The girl shouts. That could explain how she got inside, maybe someone gave her a key or something.

“Sweetie, are we safe?” Sara wonders optimistically.
“I’m not sure…”

>What do you do?

>“Please tell me the name of the owner so we can trust you!”
>“What happened to Maximum Price?!”
>“D-Did you call the police?!”
>Write In.
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>>4109462
>>“What happened to Maximum Price?!”
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>>4109462
>“What happened to Maximum Price?!”
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>>4109462
>“Please tell me the name of the owner so we can trust you!”
Then ask what happened to Price.
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>>4109462
>>“Please tell me the name of the owner so we can trust you!”
>“D-Did you call the police?!”
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>>4109462
>“What happened to Maximum Price?!”
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“What happened to Maximum Price?!” You shout before coming out of the bathroom.
“My apologies, he escaped. But everything is under control now that I’m here.” The supposed ‘Nariko’ gives you terrible news.

“D-Do you know him…? From where?!” Your wife believes this detail is very suspicious.
“I used to go to the same class as his little brother… Thankfully, he didn’t seem to recognize me.” Nariko’s soothing calm voice is helping with both yours and your wife’s nerves. She sounds like she’s panting a little bit. “But I have no affiliation with him nor am interested in having one.”

“Please tell us the name of the owner so we can trust you!” You ask, albeit a little late.
“Ehm… it’s Sewel Scott, I believe. I’m acquaintances with his friend Craig Harris. I received a call from a mutual friend that my help was required here. If I recall correctly, one of the employees who was about to start his shift saw the fake police car outside and made the call.” Wait, she lives in the same apartment building as you do?!

At this point, the “police car being fake” revelation doesn’t come as a surprise.

“D-Did you see the… corpse?” You address the elephant in the room. Mr. Servello gave his life for you...
“Y-Yes, I was waiting to assess the situation with you here before calling the authorities...” Nariko sounds a little shocked. She’s taking it way better than you and Sara. “Are you two unharmed? Or do you require a trip to the hospital?”

“We’re a tad shell-shocked... But otherwise we’re fine.” You still don’t know how you managed to not flat out faint.

Out of the blue, the door to the bathroom opens and you have a full view of your savior! You don’t know what exactly prompted this response, but you two were so thankful to her – that you hug her in unison! You both squish your faces against hers! You don’t even know how she saved you, but your odyssey is really over!

“THAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANK YOU…!” You and Sara cry full of joy.
“E-Excuse me! P-P-Please calm down!” Nariko doesn’t know how to take it.
“We won’t let you go, our soft rescuer!” Your wife proclaims! Indeed, Nariko appears to be on the soft side… Her skin is so smooth!
“W-What?!” Nariko is embarrassed.

Your wife feels like it’s time…

“What incredible luck we have! You are a chosen one indeed!” Your wife starts the flower dance around Nariko!
“Like a ray from the skies shining upon us!” You follow her lead!

“W-What’s gotten into you now…?” Nariko is overwhelmed.

“A radiant day was bestowed upon us thanks to you! Our luck shines even brighter!” Sara continues.
“Radiantly upon each and every flower in the world thanks to you! They will rise, rise, rise!” Your part as well.
“Upon the skies, skies, skies! Thank you for saving us, Narikoooo!” You chant together!
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>>4109583

“…That wasn’t so bad after all.” Nariko chuckles. She seems to like the attention.



In the end, everything was settled one way or another. Mr. Servello’s corpse and all traces of blood completely disappeared from the front yard, you two still notified the authorities about his death and the events, but after not finding anything – they considered it a disappearance. Not even informing them about Price’s involvement sparked any type of investigation. All in all, something very weird and fishy happened here.

As for your identities, nobody cared enough to check them out since the case didn’t escalate into anything. So you were safe. After informing Mr. Sewel Scott of what happened, you were relieved of your duties at the workshop, were asked to keep a low profile and to not leave the apartment. Mr. Scott will pay for all your expenses.

Thankfully, this situation didn’t complicate the pregnancy one bit. Oh, that reminds you – You and your wife asked Nariko and Sewel to be the godparents of your future radiant child!

[End – Kevin and Sara Nguyen’s Sidestory]

Thank you everyone for playing these Sidestories, I hope you enjoyed them! I would love to hear your thoughts on the matter! I don’t know if we will return this weekend with regular DYBQ or some other shit, but we will see!
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>>4109584
Sina's hot...

Any chance we'll be able to play the ones that didn't get chosen the next time you do another side story thread?
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>>4109584
Fun thread, only bad part is that we didn't have the time to see the other characters. Would love to do this again some time, maybe even next time if we aren't doing normal DYB

Thanks for running
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>>4109611
>Implying they survived.
Rip.
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>>4109584
More of these. Holy fuck were Rooke and the Nguyens' sidestories real shit. Really shows the stakes and how the situation in the setting is slowly getting worse and worse. Setting things up for the future too?

>>4109740
I wanna do the final 3 then move onto DYBQ proper, honestly
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>>4109584
I'm fine with more side stories if you wanna write those, they're pretty good.
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>>4109611
>>4109842
>>4109981

I'm glad you guys liked them! I wasn't sure if it was the case with them being so short and all.

>>4109607
>>4109740
>Any chance we'll be able to play the ones that didn't get chosen the next time you do another side story thread?

No idea, depends on how far we move from this point onwards in regular DYB. I'm gonna say probably not.

>>4109842
Sorry for not answering earlier, I've been doing this thread way too late during the day and I immediately fuck off to sleep. Take care, buddy!


Btw, we will see if we run tomorrow or I take the week off. I'm pretty tired still.



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