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Sand,

It feels like sand underneath, that’s prolly cause it is you see as you look down. The fact you have awoken on a foreign beach means little to you however as you are more bothered by the fact you cant remember your name. You cant really remember anything to be honest but your attention is quickly drawn to a strange object moving across the water.

It looks to be a human? balancing on some object as the object he is on is moving fast.

Like really fast. Seriously.

Suddenly,

BANG

Your ears hurt as you see a massive explosion spout not only water but also the man up in the air right where the man was surfing. That itself is fine, you got better things to worry about. The fact the foreign mass if flying through the air directly at you is another matter however. You should prolly do something about this.

>Run into the forest behind you...(their is a forest?)

>Head along the coast in a panic(avoiding shrapnel along the way)

>Wait it out(roll 1d100)

>Write in
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>>4315977
>>Head along the coast in a panic(avoiding shrapnel along the way)
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>>4315977
>Head along the coast in a panic(avoiding shrapnel along the way)
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>>4315977
>Head along the coast in a panic(avoiding shrapnel along the way)
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>>4315977
>>Head along the coast in a panic(avoiding shrapnel along the way)
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>>4315977
>Head along the coast in a panic(avoiding shrapnel along the way)
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>>4315977
>Head along the coast in a panic(avoiding shrapnel along the way)
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You begin to run along the coast in a fair panic, many things flying at you, but they are many things you are looking at. If you don’t believe in the shrapnel then they will not kill you. Luckily you manage to avoid the many things and decide to slow down once you haven’t heard things crash into the sand for a while.

Who are you, how did you get here, are you a boy or a girl? Many good question but first things first you should prolly…

>Get your barring on every, if you can answer some questions now rather then latter it would prolly help more in the long run

>Look around the island. If one human? Was blown up at sea then their may be man more that have yet to suffer that fate. And maybe they are also intelligent enough to know whats going on.

>Double back to impact site one. You prolly want to get a good idea of what the heck almost killed you. Plus you could always find some nice Looky Loos or nicknacks in the rubble.

>write in
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>>4316142
>Double back to impact site one. You prolly want to get a good idea of what the heck almost killed you. Plus you could always find some nice Looky Loos or nicknacks in the rubble.
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>>4316142
>>Look around the island. If one human? Was blown up at sea then their may be man more that have yet to suffer that fate. And maybe they are also intelligent enough to know whats going on
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>>4316142
>Get your barring on every, if you can answer some questions now rather then latter it would prolly help more in the long run
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>>4316142
>Get your barring on every, if you can answer some questions now rather then latter it would prolly help more in the long run
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>Get your barring on every, if you can answer some questions now rather then latter it would prolly help more in the long run

Well first things first to pull forward on your pants, and yes you are greated by your manhood. Good on you. Looking your self over you start to get some idea, even if it doesn’t fit quite together.

You are wearing a XL shirt two sizes to big for you that seems to be advertising some compony called Gann Co.? though what that is is drawing a blank in your head. You check out your pockets but they lend you nothing of use. Neither do your shoes.

The island you are on seems pretty large as the coast seems to continue on for a long ways. Trees from the tropics seem to make up the majority of the foliage inland and besides the occasional rock a bit aways from the coast, the ocean seems to just continue on forever. By looking up at the sun, it seems much more close to mourning then it does to being evening.

One weird thing is how quiet everything is. The explosion earlier might have been why you did not notice this, but there is no wind. No birds cry either nor any waves crashing along the shore. There is no activity in the water either. Now clouds now that you mention it.

You conclude three basic things. 1) You have no idea who you are or why you are here 2) This place is not at all normal 3) you are a male

Your thinking does get cut short after you do hear something other then your own breathing and heartbeat. A rassling in the shrubary if you will. Honestly why cant you just get a break.

>Check out the noise in the woodlands, Things surely cant make your headache any more bothersome.

>Keep trekking forward along the coast. This is just another bothersome distraction and you should just persevere until you get some answers.

>Head back to the crash zone. You know have some barring on your

>Write in
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>>4316335
>>Check out the noise in the woodlands, Things surely cant make your headache any more bothersome.
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>>4316335
>Check out the noise in the woodlands, Things surely cant make your headache any more bothersome.
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>>4316335
>>Check out the noise in the woodlands, Things surely cant make your headache any more bothersome.
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>>4316335
Back to the crashzone
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You don’t know exactly what you are looking

Like really what is this thing. You pulled back the bushes right? And now this. What in the god what.

Its not a frog but its not a dinosaur either. You you don’t even see any teeth or anything so it doesn’t look carnivores but its just kinda looking at you. Its kina slimy but scalie? You think its living. It made a noise and you can see it breathing but you Its not what.
Suddenly,
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Oh god NOOO

the thing begins the wail due to it becoming squired across someones spear. Its in pain oh god. Not only is this poor create dying in front of you but its looking at you while it dies. You are watching as the soul of this poor innocent creature leaves its eyes. Most of what has happened to day has been troubling but this is just heart breaking. You look over at where the spear was chucked and their seems to be some native savage who you presume just slaughtered this poor and innocent creater. You are quick to react and…

> Console to poor dying beast as it enters into the ethereal plane, parting you forever.

>Charge the savage. This has been a bad day and this person just caused you to loose your last mental straw. This isnt for you, this is for the friend you never got to make.

>Run, if this thing Is willing to kill the pure virgin beauty of the woodland creature then they will most likely kill you without hesitation as well.

> Write in
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>>4317601
>Charge the savage. This has been a bad day and this person just caused you to loose your last mental straw. This isnt for you, this is for the friend you never got to make.
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>>4317601
>Throw a stone at the spearchucker then run.
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>>4317601
>Charge the savage. This has been a bad day and this person just caused you to loose your last mental straw. This isnt for you, this is for the friend you never got to make.
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>>4317610
Changing vote to this. But run in a zigzag 'cause of spears.

>>4317601
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You make like a front linemen and charge the savage. They are only a distance away but somehow they did not see you coming. You lead in with a right hook right in the savages mask bruising their left cheek in the process. The impact of your punch makes them drop the knife they had been pulling out as you charged.

You use the confusion to pin them down, making them unable to use their weapons. High on adrenaline you have a choice to make…

>Kill the entity. Make them pay.

>Punch first then ask question.

>Figure out who exactly is under the mask

>Write in
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>>4317710
>>Punch first then ask question.
"What the hell is happening on this island?"
>>Figure out who exactly is under the mask
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>>4317715
+1
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You shout out what is going on and punch the girl in the mask again. Bleeding and cracking.

Its to late though. Its not even funny.

The parallax beings to shift out of place as the corpses souls flies out of the body. All the substance present, now vacating with no mask to keep it in check.

You almost made it you know.

Its hard to explain what it resembles to you. A triptych missing a panel, inconsolable. Its wrong. Cold soulless dead eyes look at you with fondness. They stare forward with a solemn look. listless, empty and void. You head spins and you collapse.

You awaken in a hospital bed. The year is 1945. The war is over now. Ticker tape is still spread across the streets but something is not right. The mirrors and windows no longer reflect. The wind no longer carries any temperature in it.

What is their left for you to do.

>go back to the island. Its the only way to either liberation or salvation

>purge the idols from this false reality.

>run, the storm will be coming soon so it is better for you to get a move on

>write in
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>>4334615
>Kidnapped the female.
Useful for more information once we get somewhere safer and can be used to repopulation the world.
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>>4334619
The female isn't real...

>purge the idols from this false reality.
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>>4334615
She must pay. The deceitful harpy has killed your reptilian friend, Carl.

She must pay the flesh price and she must be questioned. You will put her to the knife.

Resistance, screams. White hot pain. It's like cutting through a cold butter, but a lot more red.

What do you ask her?

>Why were you here

>Why did you kill the dinosaur!!

>Why am I in the 1940's?!? What time is it!?!? What's ticker tape!!:?!?!

>Write in
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>>4347371
>Why am I in the 1940's?!? What time is it!?!? What's ticker tape!!:?!?!
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>>4347371
>Why did you kill the dinosaur!!
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>>4347371
>>Why did you kill the dinosaur!!
>>Why am I in the 1940's?!? What time is it!?!? What's ticker tape!!:?!?!
>Why did you kill the dinosaur!!

>Why am I in the 1940's?!? What time is it!?!? What's ticker tape!!:?!?!
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>>4347371
>Why did you kill the dinosaur!!
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"Was it always 1940, not 1940?," she says.
"And that tape? Heh. The tape was the earliest electronic autonomous financial communication medium that transmitted share price information over power lines, which was used around 1870-1970. The term “staircase” comes from the sound of a machine during its printing," she uttsays.
"That "dinosaur" was Mayer Amschel Rothschild - he's had an iron grip on America's stock market ever since his "death" in 1812. In killing it I've turned a new leaf in American history," she sighs.

>Yeah you know you're thinking maybe she was right, maybe America is better off free from the Rothschild shadow government

>Killing is wrong, even for the sake of the free market. You can't forgive her.

>Rothschild? Heh, like you? Like how you're a Rothschild?
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>>4347404
>>Yeah you know you're thinking maybe she was right, maybe America is better off free from the Rothschild shadow government
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>>4347404
>Killing is wrong, even for the sake of the free market. You can't forgive her.
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>>4347404
>Yeah you know you're thinking maybe she was right, maybe America is better off free from the Rothschild shadow government
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>>4347404
>Rothschild? Heh, like you? Like how you're a Rothschild?
>Killing is wrong, even for the sake of the free market. You can't forgive her.

She must die. I hate women.
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>>4347404
>>Rothschild? Heh, like you? Like how you're a Rothschild?
>Killing is wrong, even for the sake of the free market. You can't forgive her.
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>Rothschild? Heh, like you? Like how you're a Rothschild?
>Killing is wrong, even for the sake of the free market. You can't forgive her.

You remember now that you are yourself a Rothschild. You showed up on this island to coordinate a world-ending plot with the dinosaur branch of you're family, and that is why you felt a connection to the frog that you found in the future.

The plot involved time travel and all has been lost now that the parallax has spread in the world from elimination the Rothschild, who had a dead man's switch for time travel. Now the timeline is screwed...

>You will have to find another lizard. Run and find one to end this madness.

>The real problem is the savages, present, future, past, or any time inbetween, time to find the rest of them
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>>4347423
>The real problem is the savages, present, future, past, or any time inbetween, time to find the rest of them
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>>4347423
>The real problem is the savages, present, future, past, or any time inbetween, time to find the rest of them
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>>4347423
>>The real problem is the savages, present, future, past, or any time inbetween, time to find the rest of them
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>>4347423
>The real problem is the savages, present, future, past, or any time inbetween, time to find the rest of them
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>>4347423
>The real problem is the savages, present, future, past, or any time inbetween, time to find the rest of them
Savages. The root of things evil in the world. You go to past to remove Rothschild ancestor through all of time past present, and future. This goes smoothly, but one of the Caveschilds manages to bap you with a club before you can unload the ammunition of your smoothbore .45 hand gun.

You killed them all. You look up and see a computer. This is 10,000 BC, it cannot be possible!!! You wonder why its here, and have an uneasy feeling as to its implication.

>enter the machine
>Take the power cord
>Leave
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>>4347450
>Leave
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>>4347450
>Leave
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>>4347450
>enter the machine
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>>4347450
leabe
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You tromple out the Cavechild cave fed up with anacronisms. You look up. A dino, prolly a T Rex, is nawing on a girl. You weep for the fragile beuty of life. And then you are filled with angry.

>Shoot the T Rex in eye
>Punch T Rex in balls
>Rescue girl from mouth
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>>4347461
>>Punch T Rex in balls
>Punch T Rex in balls
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>>4347461
>Shoot the T Rex in eye
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>>4347461
>Punch T Rex in balls
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>>4347461
>>Shoot the T Rex in eye
>>Punch T Rex in balls
>>Rescue girl from mouth
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>>4347461
You slide out ur smith and weston cult .fourty five revolver.

Youve had it since you were commisioned intot he german German army in 1941. Many a subhumane pole has been felled by your axe of a gun.

Now it's time for this rabid fuccking monster of a dino to be brought low by your low bearing gun.

You squeeze the trigger, loving the slight resistance it gives you as it pulls back. Back. Back. Slowly back until.

~~BANG BANG~~

SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

ECHOS through the cave revuburatin' through the complex of underground genome construct. It falls limp. Bumpf. Dust flying up through the cave. it's done. World War II is no longer.

What do now??!?!

>Keep genociding all the backwards fucking savages. They're a true blight.

>Skin the beast and make a cloak of his skin and a soup from his remaining eye.

>Go to the pc and look up some epic quests on 4channel.org. Perhaps research the matrix on tv?? It's just a feeling.
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>>4347467
>Go to the pc and look up some epic quests on 4channel.org. Perhaps research the matrix on tv?? It's just a feeling
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>>4347467
>Keep genociding all the backwards fucking savages. They're a true blight.
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>>4347467
>Go to the pc and look up some epic quests on 4channel.org. Perhaps research the matrix on tv?? It's just a feeling
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>>4347467
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>Go to the pc and look up some epic quests on 4channel.org. Perhaps research the matrix on tv?? It's just a feeling

Somehow you know something called 4channel, and a film called the Matrix, has prolly something to do with all this time business. You return to the lair to research and one you find shocks you...

In 1945, the original version of the Matrix "Matrix: A remnant of the past" was pulled from American markets for being too violent. It was remade when the 2000s version was made, with only pieces of the original plot.

The original plot... was real life. And the 2000s version was close. Now that you have researched this during the time loop, you can take the fight to the real enemies.

>It's the agents.

>It's still the savages

>You have to find the last lizard contact, their will prolly be another. You felt a connection.
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>>4348677
Forgot name



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