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    153 KB Bloodquest 3- Now With Vodka StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)21:30 No.9740662  
    Part 1 - http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/9699385/
    Part 2- http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/9718987/

    (I've consumed three vodka/cranberries in addition to a bowl and half or so. Let's see how this affects my ability to DM!)

    You come to, feeling your blood kneading the inside of your skull. How nice.
    "Get up," he murmurs. "It's about noon above ground. What are we doing today?"

    You are Subject #82, escaped mental patient and host to a sentient, ever-hungering blood. You've taken to calling it Garfield. You've holed up in the sewerrs after escaping from the research facility in which you were held. You've stolen some supplies, and your blood has fed just last night, on a stray dog. You're keeping the abandoned maintenance room you're in well-lit, because shadows have been making you extremely paranoid lately.

    (sorry for the late start)

    >What do?
    >> Kael !XznQFPlSXo 05/10/10(Mon)21:33 No.9740709
    FUCK YES ITS BLOOD QUEST!!!
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)21:33 No.9740715
    FUCK YEAR!!!!!
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)21:35 No.9740739
    So what happens if we get on our period?
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)21:35 No.9740742
    Ok, I've wanted to say this for so long...

    Cut our hair so that we are less recognizable by people in public, since that one dude recognized us in the 7-11.
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/10/10(Mon)21:38 No.9740794
    FUCK YES BLOOD QUEST!!!

    >>9740742
    Remember? We already have short hair. We don't have that much to cut.

    Also, when was the last time we ate?
    >> Kael !XznQFPlSXo 05/10/10(Mon)21:39 No.9740801
    >>9740742
    this is a good idea, maybe we should go to a hairdresser and get it dyed blonde or something
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)21:39 No.9740808
    >>9740801
    red
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/10/10(Mon)21:39 No.9740818
    >>9740801
    You know what would be nice? Wigs. That way we could easily change our appearance on the fly.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)21:40 No.9740830
    Maybe our next trip to rob a store should be a beauty supply store. Also soap and cleansing items.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)21:40 No.9740831
    >>9740808
    Agreed

    Also: Fuck yeah, bloodquest!
    >> Kael !XznQFPlSXo 05/10/10(Mon)21:40 No.9740834
    >>9740808
    you know i like red too, though also wigs are good, but decent wigs can be expensive.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)21:40 No.9740835
    >>9740742
    You go to work on your hair with your butterfly knife, having no scissors. You pretty much cut yourself unrecognizable, though you do now have a very distinctive, messy-looking pixie cut.
    You have
    -$546.80
    -a Butterfly knife
    -HAMMER PANTS
    -a Suit jacket
    -a fedora
    -a BITCHIN HEADBAND
    -a FLASHLIGHT
    -I probably missed SOMETHING ELSE
    >What do?
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)21:42 No.9740856
    >>9740835
    Go to the surface, buy some fresh clothes and soap. Also, we need food.
    >> Kael !XznQFPlSXo 05/10/10(Mon)21:42 No.9740866
    >>9740835
    ok then, i still suggest the hair dye but i guess we should go get some food or something, been a while since we ate right? or is this right after the 7/11?
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)21:43 No.9740873
    Explore the sewers a bit until night, when we can plunder!
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/10/10(Mon)21:43 No.9740882
    >>9740834
    We don't need a picutre perfect wig. Just something that helps us look not like out previous self. It doesn't have to pass more than a glancing look.

    Anyway, I don't think we've had any real food in awhile. I say we venture above ground via the parking garrage exit and try to get some food. It's noon according to blood, so things should be hectic enough that we can grab a bite to eat at a Mc Donalds or something.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)21:45 No.9740908
    Head to the 7-11 and get a slurpee
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)21:47 No.9740933
    >>9740882
    Screw McDonalds, go to Taco Bell!
    >> Kael !XznQFPlSXo 05/10/10(Mon)21:47 No.9740934
    >>9740908
    lets avoid that 7/11 the clerk recognized us didn't he?
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)21:47 No.9740936
    >>9740882
    face mask
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)21:47 No.9740944
    What's the weather like right now? We may be wearing conspicuous clothing depending on the time of year, especially in Miami. It may be worth another trip to the Goodwill if it will help us fit in better. Plus then we have several outfits to choose from when one gets dirty and smelly and we don't have time to wash it.

    We should also try to buy as little as possible, and steal what we can. Save the money for food and potentially a way to get out of Miami and away from Arkham labs.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)21:48 No.9740953
    You head up to the surface cautiously, quick to mingle with the crowd (as best you can in a plaid suit-jacket)
    You stop at a McDonalds and eat a double cheeseburger alongside the cubicle rats on break. Your blood hums a merry tune to itself; he's been well-behaved today.
    Stopping at a CVS, you purchase RED HAIR DYE, as well as several gallons of WATER and a bar of SOAP.
    The wheelbarrow in your lair will suffice as a tub for now.

    You have 512$ remaining.
    >What do?
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/10/10(Mon)21:50 No.9740979
    >>9740953
    Head to a walmart or a mall or something. Let's get some new clothes.
    >> Kael !XznQFPlSXo 05/10/10(Mon)21:51 No.9740999
    lol i just thought how funny it would be to see how our blood reacts to heroin
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)21:51 No.9741006
    >>9740953
    Congradulate BLOOD. He's beeing a cool dude right now and we want a good relationship with our BLOOD
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)21:53 No.9741036
    >>9740979
    Avoid Walmart during the day, the crazies only go to Walmart at night.
    >> Herp !!Oeub+IpSSZF 05/10/10(Mon)21:54 No.9741059
    Buy a newspaper if we can. See what kind of town that we are in and see if they say anything weird in it.
    >> Kael !XznQFPlSXo 05/10/10(Mon)21:55 No.9741066
    we may wanna find a building to squat in so that we dont smell like sewer all the time and the soap is, y'know, useful
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)21:57 No.9741113
    >>9740953
    Ask your blood if it thinks it can remain sentient if it is put into someone else's body.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)21:58 No.9741131
    >>9741066
    There are probably hotels with weekly rates on the edge of town, or you could try to find an abandoned house.
    >>9741006
    Your blood burbles with happiness. "I'm glad we can be friends," it says. "Though sometimes you put us in pretty scary situations..."

    You have wandered your way over to a Wal-Mart. You are outside the area of sewer that you are familiar with.
    >What do?
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)21:58 No.9741144
    >>9741113
    "I'm not sure.." your blood says. "I can't even imagine what that would feel like..."
    >> Kael !XznQFPlSXo 05/10/10(Mon)22:00 No.9741168
    >>9741131
    i think, in that case, we should find a cheapish motel, after we dye our hair of course. dont do this until seconded though. also i g2g but ill try to be back next time :(
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)22:00 No.9741176
    >>9741131
    "Sorry bro, shit happens"

    We buy basic stuff, tooth brush, "nice" clothing, snack, tooth paste, mouth wash, body wash, shampoo, ect. Then we find a motel, a job, and live out the rest of our lives as a normal person
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/10/10(Mon)22:01 No.9741197
    >>9741131
    Let's go in and buy some clothes. Preferably something gothy that will go with our pixie cut. the dark colors will also help us when we venture outside at night.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)22:03 No.9741250
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    37 KB
    >>9741197
    night vision goggles
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)22:04 No.9741281
    >>9741197
    >>9741250
    lots of fun stuff in American wallmarts
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)22:08 No.9741350
    >>9741176
    A normal person whose blood occasionally needs to consume the homeless?
    >>9741197
    >>9741281
    You venture into the Walmart, placing various toiletries in a basket (toothpaste, brush, etc.) You buy yourself a pair of black demin jeans and a nondescript black tank top. It is a mess of humanity, fat white spawn-matrons and chattering cuban larvae cross your path every few moments.

    You camp out in the restroom for the 25 minutes or so it takes to dye your hair, then check out a leave.

    You now have DARK RED HAIR.
    You have purchased toiletries and new clothes.

    You have $504.43 remaining
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)22:10 No.9741374
    (Sidenote: I'm glad everyone's so excited for bloodquest. was it the dramatically late entrance?)
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)22:10 No.9741380
    >>9741250
    You can purchase night vision goggles for 149.99.
    >Will you do so?
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/10/10(Mon)22:13 No.9741433
    >>9741380
    Sure? Why not. We can mug someone later on if we need more money.

    Also, let's get some kind of backpack to carry our stuff in.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)22:13 No.9741437
    >StonerDM
    >(I've consumed three vodka/cranberries in addition to a bowl and half or so. Let's see how this affects my ability to DM!)

    Are you Goshujin's swedish doppleganger?
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)22:17 No.9741503
    >>9741437
    Are you...are you saying I should smoke moar?
    >>9741433
    you have a backpack that you've been storing your smaller possessions in. I knew I forgot SOMETHING.

    After purchasing the goggles, you have about 350 dollars remaining. Your blood chirps softly. "What's that for?"
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/10/10(Mon)22:17 No.9741519
    Tell your blood it's so you can see into the shadows and explore the sewers better.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)22:20 No.9741561
    Get a first aid kit, a good one. We can't always rely upon our sanguikinesis to handle our injuries.

    Actually, we should buy up a full emergency kit and a backpack for it, and set it up so that we can grab it and run without being utterly without supplies. Our lair in the sewers won't go undetected forever.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)22:20 No.9741564
    >>9741519
    "Oh," it marvels. "it must be strange to have eyes."
    You think about reminding it that it sprouts dozens of hideous, unblinking eyes when in the revels of a feeding frenzy, but shake your head. why bother?
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)22:22 No.9741604
    >Are you...are you saying I should smoke moar?

    No, but DMing under X seems to be the norm for you and him. He dms under rum and/or beer, always, final destination. Anyway, keep trucking.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)22:24 No.9741646
    >>9741604
    >Oh please, talented StonerDM, do us a service and smoke moar, that you might grace us with your Cannabinoid-perfumed presence.

    ...I shall, my child.
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/10/10(Mon)22:24 No.9741656
    Let's go ahead and snag a first aid kit. It'll be useful.

    And I think that's all we need. Can you guys think of anything else?
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)22:25 No.9741679
    >>9741561
    A first aid kit will run you about 10.50

    You already have many of the tools necessary for an emergency pack, including a toolbox, nails, a hammer, a knife, and bottles of water. What else would you like to add?
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)22:30 No.9741778
    >>9741656
    A multitool might be handy. Pliers, bolt cutters, wirecutters. More spare batteries, a stronger flashlight. Maybe an inflatable air mattress.

    If we know any chemistry, we could get a lot of helpful chemicals from which to make useful items. Set up a whole underground lab.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)22:34 No.9741869
    >>9741778
    You purchase additional batteries, and a stronger, more durable-looking FLASHLIGHT, in addition to set of BOLT/WIRE CUTTERS, as well as a small MULTITOOL with a built in flashlight to use as backup. You are just below 300 dollars as far as your currency goes.

    "You're really into being prepared," your blood observes.
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/10/10(Mon)22:43 No.9742052
    So yeah, I think that's it for walmart. let's head back to our lair and explore the sewers some more.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)22:46 No.9742125
    >>9741869
    Oh, also buy some snacks. Cereal, crackers, some drinks. We should really get enough supplies that we can spend a few days lying completely low if the situation calls for it.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)22:51 No.9742230
    >>9742125
    You purchase a bit more food, then return surreptitiously to your sewer lair. Resupplied. For now, the underground shall remain your base of operations. Stashing some food in your bed, you venture forth into the sewer system, easily recalling yesterday's routes. You think you extend your geography to cover several manholes in a suburban area, which would make your subterrainean reach impressive indeed.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)22:53 No.9742260
    You page through a newspaper you purchased topside. There is second-page article about a "continuing manhunt" for 4 escaped patients from Arkham Research.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)22:55 No.9742296
    >>9742260
    Do they have profiles and descriptions? I would like to learn more about our counterparts. And ourselves, now that I think on it. We must have had a name other than 82 at some point.

    Inform our blood that we'd rather be prepared than not, and it's not like we're using the money for anything else. Also ask if it has anything it would like us to get. Not now, since we're done with shopping, but next time we hit the stores.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)22:58 No.9742346
    The listed names of escaped patients are Maksim Wade, Phillip Walker, Helen Tanner, and Eloise Westchester.
    Presumably, you are one of those people.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:01 No.9742391
    >>9742346
    fuck our old name, we are 82 and Garfield, the dynamic duo!
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:02 No.9742408
    >>9742346
    the twist is we were one of the male patients
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:04 No.9742457
    >>9742346
    That's all the information they have on them? Darn. If they've got pictures, try to memorize them so that we'll know the others if we come across them.

    And I'm almost sorry I asked. I don't particularly want to be named Helen or Eloise. Better stick with 82 for now.

    After that... keep exploring, take a nap, whatever. Not like we've got any pressing concerns right now.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:04 No.9742460
    >>9742346
    Five dollars says we're Phillip Walker.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)23:04 No.9742474
    You feel a buzzing in your jacket pocket. Confused, you pull forth the cheap cell phone you purchased at the 7-11. It's ringing.
    Funny. You don't remember activating it.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:05 No.9742479
    now that we know the sewer pretty well lets feed Garfield somewhere away from his last few meals, keep the hunters guessing
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:07 No.9742519
    >>9742474
    FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:09 No.9742556
    >>9742474
    Answer it, and be moving quickly while we talk. Get away from our home. They're watching and listening and probably tracing the call, can't let them know where we are.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)23:11 No.9742587
    >>9742556
    >>9742519
    "...UUUUUUUUUCK YOU" you shout into the receiver as you swiftly move out into the tunnels.
    "Who is it?" your blood whispers, not wanting to intrude.
    "82. So good to hear from you," a deep male voice sounds on the end of the phone. "I trust you're enjoying your little joyride?"
    "WHO IS IT?" your blood whispers, louder and more hoarse.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:12 No.9742593
    >>9742474
    how are we getting reception in the sewers?
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:12 No.9742609
    >>9742587
    "It's polite to start a phone call with your name, you know. And I've had better."
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:13 No.9742632
    >>9742587
    "Joyride? we... I just want to be left alone. comply and you wont get hurt"
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)23:16 No.9742676
    "Don't tell me you've forgotten your old pal 54, have you?" the deep voice chuckles.
    You dont remember ever meeting a..54...
    "Well never mind that, sweetheart. Things got mixed up in the escape, I understand that...why don't you come on back, meet me outside of town. we can get away from here..." he sounds legitimately concerned; you don't trust him. You wonder if that says more about you or him. You lose track of what he was saying.
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/10/10(Mon)23:17 No.9742689
    Shit just got real.

    Ask him who he is.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:17 No.9742696
    >>9742609

    >>9742556
    This. Keep moving, and ditch the phone if this conversation takes too long. The longer we talk the longer our position is compromised, and we have no intention of being recaptured or killed.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:20 No.9742744
    >>9742676
    Hmm. Go to the edge of town, but NOT by the most direct route. Take a side route and watch to see if there are police or private security forces around. Beware of unmarked vehicles you don't know are unoccupied.
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/10/10(Mon)23:21 No.9742776
    Ask him how he got this number.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:24 No.9742826
    >>9742676
    "I'll... think about it." Hang up. Pull the battery out of the phone. Dispose of it somewhere a decent distance away from the last place you were talking on it.

    There's no way that one of the other escapees would have our number. That makes this a trap- that clerk must have mentioned that we bought a phone, and they traced what number it was to find out how to call us.

    We need to move our hideout. The phone was with us, and it might have been secretly transmitting our position for days; probably not, but why risk it? Hopefully we've found a few other potential hiding spots in the sewers by now...

    Ask our blood if we know a 54.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)23:25 No.9742845
    You climb a manhole that leads to a back alley, then casually join in the pedestrian crowd.
    "Don't 54 me. what's your real name."
    Laughter. "What's YOUR real name?"
    You fume in frustrated silence. Your blood shivers, feeling your anger rise.
    "How did you get this number?" you mutter, looking around, paranoia looming over you like a shrowd.
    "I looked it up, darlin'," 54 chuckles.
    You move away from the urban center, staying on foot.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:26 No.9742861
    >>9742826
    This.
    A million times this.
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/10/10(Mon)23:27 No.9742880
    I'd say we're being a bit too paranoid if we start freaking out and ditching everything and moving our base of operations. I mean sure it's suspicious, but it gives us something to do, doesn't it? I say let's go meet him. What's the worst that can happen?

    Knowing our luck with dice rolls, a lot. But eh, it's still something more interesting than foraging.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)23:30 No.9742928
    >>9742826
    You hang up, smashing the battery and the phone separately and tossing them in a dumpster.
    "Do we know a 54?" You ask your blood.
    "He must have been from Arkham. i cant remember ever meeting anyone..."
    You are walking down the street, phoneless. You're thinking of circling back to the lair to grab some supplies, when a women ahead of you on the street answers her cell phone, then stops, looking confused. She looks back, noting your features, before murmuring into the phone nervously, then handing it towards you.
    "It's.....for you..." she says, confused and stupefied.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:30 No.9742937
    >>9742880
    Uh... "it gives us something to do" is NOT an adequate reason to put ourselves in a situation where we will likely be captured and taken back there. Wherever "there" was. We can't remember our past, and they were doing things to us, we have a number instead of a name, and our blood can talk. This is a lot of red flags. Extreme caution and paranoia is somewhat warranted here!

    Further, any situation where our hunters- whomever they may be- might gain additional information about us is one to be avoided. Better to avoid all contact if possible.

    Do >>9742826.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:31 No.9742944
    >>9742928
    Well we're boned. Might as well go and meet the bastard.
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/10/10(Mon)23:31 No.9742956
    >>9742928
    FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

    Pick it up and give a calm hello.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:32 No.9742965
    >>9742928
    Aw, hell.

    "Yes?"
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:32 No.9742969
    >>9742928
    K so 54 apparently can manipulate electronics or some shit like that. Great.....
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:33 No.9742982
    >>9742928
    Fuck. We're being observed. Pick up the phone, hang up, and get the fuck out of town ASAP.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:35 No.9743021
    >>9742969
    If we eat him, will we be able to?
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)23:36 No.9743042
    >>9742956
    >>9742965
    You take the phone, noting the main screen is a mess of random pixels.
    "Hello?" you say, calmly.
    "Listen, you sassy little cunt," 54 says, sounding rather angry now. "They're gonna take you back to that fucking hole, and they're going to put you in the ground, and you ain't never going to see the sun again."
    The woman watches as you are screamed at on her phone. Garfield quivers slightly in your arms and legs.
    "Like it or not, we're the best bet for each other. We'll be better off together than we would separately."
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:39 No.9743086
    >>9743042
    How does he know usssssssssss?
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/10/10(Mon)23:40 No.9743099
    >>9743042
    listentothisman.jpg

    Ask him how to know what he looks like and where to meet him.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:40 No.9743107
    >>9743021
    Go to 54!
    Meet!
    Eat!
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:42 No.9743139
    >>9743042
    "There is no call to be insulting. Since you insist, when and where do you want to meet?"
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/10/10(Mon)23:47 No.9743235
    54 scoffs. "There's no call for a lot of shit that happens, little girl.What does that have to do with anything?
    You need to get out of the population center. You might think a crowd will keep them from shooting you on sight, but as far as I can tell you'd be wrong. 88 already caught his share of buckshot, he's gone into the swamps.
    Head north on I-75. Keep this woman's phone, I'll call you with further directions. Take this man's paper," a man taps on your shoulder, speaking into a phone. He hands you a newspaper. "Check my handsome-ass face," he says. The page two article has one of the male mug shots circled, a grinning bald man with a face full of piercings.
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/10/10(Mon)23:51 No.9743300
    Thank him. Hang up. Thank the man for his paper. Follow the directions.

    What's the worse that can go wrong?
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:52 No.9743314
    So much for our fortified fortress. Grab all the portable shit, then head out.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:53 No.9743320
    >>9743300
    We could die.
    >> Anonymous 05/10/10(Mon)23:53 No.9743331
    >>9743235
    "You look absolutely charming. Any word on our last fugitive?"

    Whatever he says, "Fine, then. See you soon... probably."

    Proceed back to our base. Load up emergency kit. Purchase a map of the area, and also a can of mace if possible.

    After that, the big question is if we want to take a car or proceed on foot.
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/10/10(Mon)23:54 No.9743347
    >>9743320
    Yeah, but I think we would have to crit-fail a few dice rolls in succession to pull that off.

    Besides, we're the main character! We' can't die.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)00:00 No.9743424
    "The little girl? I'm afraid even I don't know much about her."
    "Fine, then. See you soon....probably." You say, then hang up the phone. The man and woman stare at you, obviously dumbfounded at this bizarre turn of events. You bolt with the woman's phone.
    A few streets over, you descend down a manhole and creep your way back to the lair. You load up your backpack with the rest of your stored food and money, then set out.
    "This 54 guy doesn't seem so bad," your blood chimes in. "I'll bet he can help us figure this whole thing out."

    >Now, the real question is, will you walk, or take a car?
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:00 No.9743425
    >>9743331
    That reminds me. You know what else we need? Running shoes. Good ones. Wandering around without quality footwear is a bad thing, particularly if we are going into likely combat/chase situations.

    >>9743314
    We never really fortified it worth a damn.

    >>9743347
    I'm pretty sure the fate that awaits us in the event of failure is worse than death. Anyway, we should seek to avoid putting ourselves in situations where we have to roll at all if possible.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:05 No.9743498
    >>9743424
    We want a van
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)00:07 No.9743533
    >>9743498
    Are you going to rent a car or try to hotwire one?
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:08 No.9743554
    >>9743533
    Hotwire
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)00:09 No.9743570
    >>9743554
    >Roll a d100 to find and succesfully hotwire a van.
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/11/10(Tue)00:09 No.9743577
    Yeah, I agree. Let's try to avoid rolling dice as much as possible.

    And watch trying to hotwire the car require a dice roll
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/11/10(Tue)00:10 No.9743597
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    >>9743570
    Son of a bitch. Somebody else roll. I'm cursed with dice.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)00:11 No.9743610
    >>9743577
    >Ha ha oh wow
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:11 No.9743623
    rolled 45 = 45

    >>9743570
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:12 No.9743627
    rolled 53 = 53

    >>9743570
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)00:12 No.9743633
    (A note about d100 rolls: 82 has a hidden character sheet with stats pertaining to a hidden system. These rolls are being modified, it's not just totally random)
    (lol randum XD)
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/11/10(Tue)00:13 No.9743645
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    >>9743623
    EVERY GOD DAMN FUCKING TIME
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:14 No.9743668
    >>9743645
    45 outa 100 aint bad
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)00:15 No.9743687
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    Lulz Lulz Lulz.

    You manage to find a van parked behind a restaurant. You hotwire it easily, but it doesn't run very well. It chokes a bit as you exit the parking lot. You speed away, but the noise could have alerted people earlier than you'd have hoped for.
    You swiftly get on the highway and drive north. About fifteen minutes into the drive, your new phone rings.
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/11/10(Tue)00:15 No.9743688
    Yeah, I mean it's not exactly terrible. I mean, we've certainly had worse. But still.
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/11/10(Tue)00:16 No.9743700
    >>9743687
    Pick it up and answer it.

    Also, don't let the spedometer go below 55
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:17 No.9743723
    >>9743687
    "Hello, 54! And how are you this fine day?"
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)00:19 No.9743747
    >>9743700
    Keeping a healthy weight on the gas, you answer the phone.
    "The police radios are talking about you, heart throb," 54's voice croons. His voice is becoming quite annoying.
    "WHO IS IT?" your blood whispers excitedly.
    "Exit here," 54 instructs. "Drive it north along these back roads a bit, then ditch the van along the side and I'll tell you where to be."
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:19 No.9743748
    Fuck off questfags.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)00:20 No.9743775
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    >>9743748
    Smoking a bowl in honor of our first quest hater.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:22 No.9743797
    >>9743747
    "Police radios? I should have bought one of those! Anything interesting? Ah, well. Exiting, driving, ditching ongoing."

    Check the glove box and general van area for any useful items when we have a spare moment.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:23 No.9743819
    >>9743747

    Holy shit, is he Morpheus?
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/11/10(Tue)00:24 No.9743837
    Don't really have a problem with anything the other anons have suggested. Ditch the car. Search for anything useful. Follow instructions.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)00:25 No.9743841
    >>9743797
    "Oh, plenty interesting. Nothing good. Ditch the van."
    He hangs up. You drive the van for another ten minutes or so, swampland on either side of you. Pulling it over to the side, you check the glove box and general area.
    Of interest:
    -2 small plastic baggies of white powder.
    -a .38 snub-nosed revolver, with six bullets.
    -1 dollar and 65 cents in loose change
    -a Pringles can. There are 5 pringles remaining, and some crumbs.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:26 No.9743863
    >>9743841
    Take it all, stuff the gun (not cocked) into the back of our jeans and put on coat to conceal it. Eat some pringles.

    This 54 must have power over electronics, like we do over blood.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:26 No.9743865
    >>9743841
    Pringles? Awesome. Consume them immediately.

    Add gun, bullets, and drugs to backpack.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:26 No.9743870
    >>9743841
    nice we just jacked a drug dealer's van
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)00:29 No.9743929
    You stuff the uncocked pistol in your back pocket, adjusting your fedora against the sun. The sound of an approaching engine draws your attention.
    A black SUV pulls to a stop in front of you. The front door swings open, and you hear 54's cocky fucking voice.
    "Come on, get in!"
    What a prick.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:30 No.9743956
    >>9743870
    A dealer would probably have more than two baggies. Maybe there's more in the back.

    Eh, doesn't matter. Think we can successfully get the van somehow lost in the swamp, rather than merely parked on the side, without getting our clothes all nasty?
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:32 No.9743985
    >>9743929
    Get in! Maybe offer him a pringle or two?
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:33 No.9744003
    >>9743929
    *sigh* Get in. Like a boss. A sexy boss. We'll have to deal with his attitude problems later.
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/11/10(Tue)00:33 No.9744004
    Get in and offer him the drugs. He seems like the type that would enjoy it.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:34 No.9744025
    >>9744004
    we don't want to have a drugged up driver
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)00:37 No.9744077
    You hop into the passenger seat, tossing the baggies on the dashboard. 54 seems as abrasive and high-strung in person as he did on the phone, though he is surrounded by a palpable display of coolness to hide his nerves. He floors it as soon as you shut the door.
    The radio won't stop cycling through channels and the windshield wipers are on. 54's bald forehead is sweaty as he looks wildly over at you.

    "So, it's nice to see you again. Not really sure if we ever met face to face though, so you've probably never seen me."
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:38 No.9744093
    Confront him about his ability to track us.
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/11/10(Tue)00:38 No.9744109
    Ask him how we know each other and be up front. Admit we don't even know who the hell he is in the slightest.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:40 No.9744131
    We stole the gun, but do we even know how to use a gun? Does 54?
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:42 No.9744188
    >>9744077
    Smile. "I certainly don't remember meeting you before, but that doesn't mean as much as it might to someone else, I think. So, where are we off to?"
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)00:44 No.9744216
    "How have you been following me?" you ask guardedly. "And no, I've never seen you before."
    Your blood jitters about with your increased heartrate; it remains nervously silent.
    54 taps his head.
    "That's the million dollar question, isn't it? Well, a 32-billion dollar question anyway. That's how much money's been sunk into this project. Into me. Into us," he talks with his hands. In a big way. The suv swerves slightly as you drive further in rural Florida.
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/11/10(Tue)00:45 No.9744234
    myseriouslymysteriousresponseismysterious.jpg

    Push for more information.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)00:46 No.9744240
    >>9744188
    "Where are we going anyway?"
    "We! Now that's the sort of team spirit I like to hear!" the windshield wipers stop, then start again, now going faster.
    "I'm driving us over to the west coast, then up through Tampa, and hopefully out of this fucking state. Too much spanish being spoken into cell phones around here. Makes it hard to think."
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:47 No.9744256
    Smile in as batshit insane we can, and calmly explain we have no idea what he's talking about, it would be nice if he filled us in NOW GODDAMNIT! Before whatever police, special ops, corporate thugs manage to kill him.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:47 No.9744261
    >>9744240
    Fuckin' spics
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:48 No.9744280
    >>9744240
    Man, now I feel really bad about leaving the last of our quartet behind. Poor girl.

    "I'm having some memory problems, so if you could fill me in on... well, everything... I'd appreciate it. Team spirit, and all, you know."
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:48 No.9744281
    "Can we at least move to a major city? I don't think we would fit in well with a rural town..."
    >> Boku !Desu/5iB1Y 05/11/10(Tue)00:48 No.9744285
    >>9744240
    Try to confirm if his power is over electronics or machinery or what.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)00:49 No.9744298
    >>9744256
    54's face falls as you raise your voice at him. He points a finger at you, the car almost going into a ditch.
    "Listen. I'm helping you here, you'd still be wandering around the sewers like fucking Gollum if it wasn't for me! Your fuckin' mother taught you to speak better to grown ups."
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:50 No.9744304
    >>9744256
    No! Don't antagonize him! Machine empaths are utterly terrifying to have gunning for you, and our fellow presumed experimental subjects have more cause than just about anyone to side with us. Play everything smooth and cool.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:50 No.9744320
    casually bring up our guest from the other night. The one round about buy the shadows. Imply it as a threat explain it as a fact.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:52 No.9744340
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    >>9744298
    >>9744304
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:55 No.9744397
    >>9744298
    Cough like Gollum and laugh. "Sorry, this whole situation is getting to me. Didn't mean to be rude."

    >>9744320
    Do not threaten, you idiot. We cannot afford to have this man dislike us, and he is almost certainly at least as unbalanced as we are. We are walking on fucking nails here; do not try to run.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)00:57 No.9744421
    >>9744280
    He stares sideways at you for a moment, as if deciding whether or not to eat you. Finally, his eyes snap back to the road. Your hazard lights begin blinking.
    "Wade," he says, "Maksim Wade. You're either Helen or Eloise, though I don't know if that even matters to you."
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:57 No.9744429
    >>9744397

    Well we don't want him thinking we're as lost and helpless as we really are either though. As you said he's as unbalanced as we are, and we were considering eating him.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:59 No.9744461
    >>9744421
    "I'm... number 82..." said sadly.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:59 No.9744462
    Maybe we should tell him about that other guy though didn't he match the description of one of us?
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)00:59 No.9744470
    Ask him if things talk to him too
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:00 No.9744487
    Ask 54 about the chick from the quartet. Maybe you should pick 'er up.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:04 No.9744555
    >>9744421
    >He stares sideways at you for a moment, as if deciding whether or not to eat you.
    >As you said he's as unbalanced as we are, and we were considering eating him.
    Apparently we both consider ourselves the bigger fish. Based on this, I infer that he might have some ability with which to back up his feelings (or he's just crazy and confident). Seeing him act in a dangerous situation might help sort out who would eat whom.

    >>9744461
    This, then a moment of silence before continuing. "Do you know what kind of pull they'll have in chasing us down? We'll have to stop running eventually."
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)01:05 No.9744584
    >>9744461
    >>9744462
    >>9744470
    (your attacker was not one of the Arkham escapees.)
    "I'm...number 82," you say, looking at your calloused feet in the passenger seat. You never did get new shoes, you're still wearing the ill-fitting mugger's shoes.
    "Do things ever talk to you? Like objects, or body parts?" you ask innocently.
    "Shit, not unless you mean a little piece of every cell phone conversation, radio broadcast, and Ventrillo chat in a hundred miles. I read your file, girly," he stratches his head, "Too much blood? A girl who can't stop bleeding? You're just like a regular girl, only four times as often, you got off easy."
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:07 No.9744622
    Easy? The bloods sentient and we have to nom on people to get him to shut up!
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:09 No.9744640
    >>9744622

    NO our secret we need to keep it that way no matter what
    remember they didnt know about it it was nt in our file.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:09 No.9744644
    >>9744584
    Well, we probably want him to have a bit of an idea as to what we can do if we're working together, so...

    Laugh bitterly. "Not so easy, or so simple. Hey, come on out and wave hi. But be nice." [That last is speaking to our blood, obviously.]
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:09 No.9744652
    >>9744584
    Try to calm down so our blood doesn't need to feed so soon.

    "Since we're going west, can we stop in Naples so I can get something to eat?"

    This should give us enough cover to feed the blood and in a large enough city where a dead mugger won't be missed too much.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:10 No.9744660
    Resist sudden urge to make him boil in your blood.

    Ask about the other two.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:10 No.9744661
    >>9744584
    "Suffice it to say my file does not cover even half of my problems.

    Anyways, how is it we escaped on the same day? I don't know about you, but I thought I was acting alone when I cut loose."
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:11 No.9744691
    definitely do not reveal the extent of our powers. We still don't trust this guy and if he pulls some bullshit we want to get the drop on him.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:13 No.9744719
    yes, if it's one thing we keep quite about, let it be the facts about our blood, just go with what he thinks he knows about it.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)01:13 No.9744722
    >>9744622
    "What? No, that's...they told me the experiment wasn't able to yield a true symbiosis!"
    He squeezes the skin between his eyes, blinking rapidly. The radio plays static at increasing volumes.
    "Listen, when they brought you were in, you were just an amnesiac that had been showing signs of mild precognition. It was only later they started trying to make you into something else. I guess they didn't have much use for you as a precog?" He shrugs.
    "Arkham Research is...remember that warehouse in Indiana Jones that they just throw the ark in? Cause it's just too fucking weird, Uncle Sam doesn't dare use it, but he can't just throw it away? Arkham is like that. It's a private contractor of the government, and it spends exorbitant taxpayer dollars taking a good long look at all the shit that's too strange for the government to explain."
    "I got a thing for electricity and radios and shit, in case you hadn't noticed. I was being contained in Arkham, sort of a privilidged prisoner as it were. I would analyze readouts from MRIs and file reports on their various observations in my free time. And if a machine broke down, I could fix it, ten times out of ten."
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)01:14 No.9744741
    (sorry nay-sayers, I started typing right before you all started raising a ruckus >_>)
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:15 No.9744759
    its only worth a bother if it turns out he kills us or something like that
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:15 No.9744763
    >>9744741
    Have another drink, and we'll all forget you did it.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)01:16 No.9744772
    >>9744763
    With that much exposition, there's no way im taking it back.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:16 No.9744774
    >>9744741
    (It's ok dude, next time just type it up in word and copy/paste after refreshing to make sure nobody objected.)

    "That's cool... I guess we never have to worry about electronics not working for us."
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:17 No.9744789
    unless...
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:19 No.9744832
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    See if he can abuse ATM machines to provide us with cash-money-dollars.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:21 No.9744852
    >>9744832
    This, he'd be able to kill the cameras and delete the records, most likely.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)01:21 No.9744859
    >>9744774
    (that's....a great idea. fuck.)
    "Damn straight you don't. The cons started outweighing the pros for me a long while back, though."
    >>9744832
    "Shit, how much do you need? Only problem is it looks suspicious if you take out a shitload, and it could tip off people that are looking for us."
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:23 No.9744898
    >>9744859
    A few hundred for food, lodging, and well-fitted running shoes.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:23 No.9744903
    >>9744859
    "We're just going to need gas money, that's all. Would getting money from the gas station ATM and then buying gas with it look suspicious?"

    Do not tip him off to our wad of cash.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)01:29 No.9745002
    >>9744898
    >>9744903
    "Yeah, we can do that. I'm just saying, it's not something i think it's prudent to rely on too much. Hrm, hold on..."
    He cluthches his head. The car swerves slightly.
    "Ung...police radios are chattering up a storm behind us. Talking about some kind of crazy shit; it ain't us."
    Your blood perks up at this.
    "Doesn't sound like 88. Could only be the girl...13 I think. I never read a file on her..."
    he winces. the car continues to swerve, jerking back into the right lane occasionally.
    "Jesus christ, three dozen fuckin' car radios just burst back there, what the shit is going on?"
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:31 No.9745031
    >>9745002
    "I thought you said 88 was dead..."
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)01:32 No.9745055
    >>9745031
    "What? No. I said 88's been shot, and that he's gone into the swamps. It'll take more than buckshot to kill that man."
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:32 No.9745069
    Guys, we need to consider if it would be wise to tip off 54 that our blood eats people.

    Pros: We're sometimes unconscious afterward, he could help deal with it. If we end up shocking him when we do it the first time, he could respond poorly and attack us at a vulnerable moment. Moral support if he responds well to the news.

    Cons: Might get totally freaked out and disassociate with us/otherwise turn hostile. Probably would not leave him feeling at ease around us. Would reveal one of our methods of dealing with him if he turns hostile.


    I lean towards spilling the beans. Others' thoughts?
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:32 No.9745070
    >>9745002
    "Should we go back for her? If the police are this upset over her, she would probably be an asset to us... And she probably needs help."
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:34 No.9745108
    >>9745069
    Wait a bit longer to tell him. I think it would be best to do it in a setting where there's an animal we can easily let our blood eat to show him how it works. That way we won't be beaten up and unconscious after feeding.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)01:34 No.9745117
    >>9745070
    "Shit no, did you just hear what I said? a couple dozen radios back there just went straight to shit, and probably the people in those cars along with them."
    "Whatever 13 is, she doesn't need our help."
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:35 No.9745126
    The dude hears machines speak. He's not going to freak at sentient blood. Plus, he already knows. In other news, has this been archived yet?
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)01:35 No.9745131
    >Garfield hunger status: "eh, I could eat"
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:35 No.9745135
    >>9745070
    "Do we need to get 88 too? Is it wiser to split up like this or try to stick together? And how did the others escape? I thought I was the only one who got out..."
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:36 No.9745145
    >>9745070
    i think we should go back for her, because i don't like the idea of her being captured brain washed, weaponized, then sent after us.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)01:36 No.9745159
    >>9745145
    >implying they weren't probably trying to weaponize her anyway
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:37 No.9745186
    >>9745117
    Glare at him. "Being able to blow up cars does not mean she doesn't need help. If anything, that means she'll need it even more... it's too flashy to leave them much restraint."
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:38 No.9745202
    >>9745159
    >implying they probably wouldn't weaponize her more
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:38 No.9745214
    "Why were you so determined to pick me up when you're so blase about the others?"
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)01:39 No.9745222
    You guys are making a pretty solid case. Roll d100 real quick to persuade him to turn back.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:39 No.9745231
    rolled 86 = 86

    >>9745222
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:42 No.9745279
    >>9745231
    FUCK YEAR!!!!!
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)01:42 No.9745292
    >>9745231
    >>9745214
    54 remains silent for a moment, then brakes hard and spins the wheel. The suv makes a most-likely-unsafe u-turn and you begin driving back towards Miami.
    "It's dangerous out here. 88's a god damn retard and I didn't know anything about this 13 girl. And who wants a kid around when you're on the run? Fuckin' us, apparently. I figured you'd be useful to have around, we could watch each others backs if we'd ever stop being paranoid. So I tracked you down with that silly little cell phone you bought."
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:46 No.9745369
    >>9745292
    Smile. "Thanks, 54. Even if this goes south... I don't think I'd be able to forgive myself if we didn't at least try to help her. Any ideas for getting her to know that we're friendly and coming her way?"
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:46 No.9745383
    >>9745292
    "I don't have a problem with watching eachothers backs, but if she can blow up cars or something like that, how bad can it be to have her around?"
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:49 No.9745440
    "How is it the four of us busted out on the same day anyways? When I escaped, I was acting alone as far as I knew."
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:51 No.9745475
    WE ARE THE BLOOD EATING CREEPY KNIGHT OF JUSTICE!
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)01:52 No.9745489
    >>9745369
    >>9745383
    "I don't like exploding cars," your blood says. "...for the record."
    "Yeah?" Wade shakes his head, "well I'm going to have a hard time forgiving you if we get out shit exploded because you couldn't let it go."
    >>9745440
    "As far as I know, 13's the one that caused the most commotion. 88 and I both escaped once we realized the guards were in a frenzy about her getting away. Her escape is probably the only reason yours was so simple."
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:56 No.9745552
    >>9745489
    We need to soothe the blood. He is getting hungry and doesnt like exploding cars. Whistle a tune for him :D
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:56 No.9745563
    Ponder why we did not notice anyone else trying to escape at the same time as us...

    "What can 88 do? Does he also play with electronics?"
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:57 No.9745581
    So eh, how does that power of yours work? Remote operated, can you hack from a distance? Disable an engine's computer, area emp.... what can you do?
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)01:58 No.9745598
    >>9745563
    "88's got a...bone growth problem. There's too god damn much of it. His whole skeletal structure is like nothing any biologist has ever seen, and he's got an exoskeleton to go with it."
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)01:59 No.9745617
    >>9745598
    Alex Mercer......
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:00 No.9745631
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    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)02:01 No.9745658
    >>9745581
    "Depends on the earth's magnetic field, how good the cell reception is, some kinda shit like that. I can usually hack phones from a pretty good distance, maybe computers. I can turn off cars, rewire cash machines, stop pacemakers, all kinds of crazy shit. I never really fucked with anything on purpose, though, and that's probably why I wasn't treated like a criminal in Arkham"
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)02:04 No.9745689
    You're pulling into denser buildings now. 54's trying to get details via police radio.
    "Everything's a god damn dead, zone, I don't understa-" he stops, staring out the window.
    In the center of the street about five hundred feet away, 13 is transfixed. Her feet angle downwards as she hovers roughly 3 or 4 inches off the ground. Her arms fall awkwardly at her sides, like she's some kind of puppet.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:04 No.9745698
    So eh, any idea what I did to be locked up so bad? Besides precog? You see any of their files on wanything else they did to us?
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:05 No.9745726
    >>9745689
    "Wow........"
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:06 No.9745732
    >>9745598
    Sweet! It's like we have a male version of Marrow!!
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:06 No.9745744
    >>9745689
    Be very careful bro
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:07 No.9745757
    Slowly step out of the car, hands up. Look as nonthreatening as possible and say "We are like you! Come with us!"
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:08 No.9745781
    Open car door, step out slowly.

    "13! It's me, 82!"
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:09 No.9745785
    >>9745689
    "Well, 54, if you don't want her to get you, you might want to drive off a bit." Leave the car and approach on foot, attempting to appear nonthreatening.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)02:09 No.9745790
    As you watch, she seems to vibrate in place, her mouth babbling wordlessly. She jerks around in the air, as though being buffeted by a strong wind.

    The SUV makes a clanking noise as it drops 8 inches onto the pavement. Looking at the wheels, you see that they are gone, with no trace that they were ever there. As you watch, the doors disappear as well.
    Turning back to 13, you see hundreds of thousands of flies pouring into the air, coming seemingly from nowhere at a point a few dozen feet in front of 13.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:11 No.9745819
    >>9745790
    >>9745689
    looks like my good roll has killed us.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:12 No.9745838
    If the flies attack, summon the blood!
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:12 No.9745845
    >>9745838
    You do realize that if the flies attack we're dead right?
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:13 No.9745849
    I'm Luke Skywalker, I'm here to rescue you. No wait that's not right.

    "I'm 82, we're here to rescue you..? Well we were, we're going to need new wheels now, but if you want to stop floating around and come with us, we're down with that. If not.. um.. sorry to have bothered you?"
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:14 No.9745865
    Next time we play, we need to go to a medical supply depot or something, and just get two IV needles that we can tape into our arms and open/shut them to let the blood out so we don't have to cut ourselves or let it out from our eyes or whatever.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:15 No.9745875
    >>9745790
    Get out of the car and move towards 13 confidently. At this point, we have to act bold and friendly; it's a gamble but there's no way in hell that we'll survive running away when she's throwing around this kind of power. We have to get her to mark us nonhostile.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)02:16 No.9745890
    "We're here to rescue you!" you shout through cupped hands.
    13 makes eye contact with you. You feel a palpable terror grip you as your brain feels with absolute helplessless the rabid attentions of some foreign mind, picking away at every thought and memory.
    The flies coalesce together, their bodies melting into crabs that begin raining from the air. The van dissolves into perfectly hexagonal flakes.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:18 No.9745912
    Shit, is 54 ok?
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:18 No.9745919
    >>9745890
    This is like some shit out of the X-files.

    "Uh oh... 54 is gonna be mad about the car..."
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:18 No.9745923
    did our stuff just melt?
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)02:19 No.9745938
    >>9745912
    He seems alright. He's clambering out of the pile of van, cursing loudly.
    "What's going on?" your blood asks, sounding terrified. Its voice also seems muffled and far away as you struggle under the vicious attentions of some inconceivable sentience.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:19 No.9745945
    >>9745890
    Hold on guys, this is how we find out about our past! 13 can access the memories we can't get to and tell us about ourself, how we got the blood, etc.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)02:20 No.9745951
    >pile of SUV

    Nigga I'm high I ain't gotta explain shit.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:21 No.9745964
    >>9745890
    Move towards 13 in spite of the mental problems. Only one way out of this now. "You can't keep this up forever, honey! Unless you want to go back, you'll need someone on your side- come with us!"
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:21 No.9745965
    Try calling her Eloise, if that doesn't work, Hellen.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:21 No.9745971
    Think happy, friendly, We're On Your Side thoughts?
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:21 No.9745979
    >>9745938
    Everything will be fine, Garfield, we just need to calm her down. She's probably more afraid then you used to be.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:22 No.9745982
    think happy thoughts at her
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:23 No.9745993
    Have Garfield think Happy Thoughts at her?
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)02:25 No.9746039
    >>9745965
    >>9745964
    You push forward anyway. "You can't keep this up forever, Eloise!"
    A nearby fire hydrant turns into six doves that are promptly killed by the releasing water fountain. A car falls from the sky onto a nearby gas station.
    "Er, Helen?" you try. Your whole head feels like it's on fire.
    13 extends an arm; looking at it, it appears to be snapped at the elbow, jiggling loosely and furthering the puppet image.
    Sixteen flowers sprout from the ground and immediately bloom. The blooms give birth to live pug puppies. The puppies all bark twice, and then melt into a bloody paste.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:30 No.9746123
    Madness? THIS IS SPARTAAAAAAAAAAA!
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:32 No.9746153
    >>9746039
    OK FUCK THIS SHIT

    PROCEED TO BATTLE THIS FUCKING CUNT WITH OUR FUCKING AWESOME BLOOD MAGIC

    CUT ARM
    RELEASE BLOOD

    WE MUST KUNG FOO FIGHT!
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:33 No.9746165
    Everybody was kong fu fighting....
    HWUA!!!
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:33 No.9746166
    >>9746153
    No....we musn't. Were already in her kill zone so ANY wrong move will see us destroyed.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:33 No.9746169
    Fuck it, slash our wrists with the knife and get our blood to subdue her, NOT eat her. He should be able to do that if he knows what's good for him.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:34 No.9746170
    >>9746153
    draw a binding circle in our blood
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:35 No.9746192
    >>9746166
    Bullshit. We are pretty much Alma from fear just with less mind fuckery and more OH GOD THE BLOOD IS EATING ME.

    HEAVEN OR HELL!
    LETS ROCK!
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:35 No.9746201
    >>9746153
    We're hundreds of feet away and she'd blow us up with her mind. No.

    >>9746039
    Keep moving towards her and saying whatever calm/reassuring things we can come up with. It's not like we'd be able to get away.

    I find the puppet motif going on here somewhat unnerving; is it possible that she's not actually controlling her powers at all? But she must be able to turn them off; otherwise she'd never have gotten out into a major road like this. There would have been a massive trail of destruction, and they'd have broken out the snipers.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:36 No.9746206
    I'm just going to re:the happy thoughts suggestions above.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:36 No.9746211
    >>9746153
    NO! NO FIGHTING!
    SHE CAN DISSOLVE US WHERE WE STAND!
    Use the power of mental thinking.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:37 No.9746226
    >>9746039
    Into the nearest manhole we go

    Alternitivly, show her the elder sign
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:38 No.9746241
    Hey DM bro. Can we make like a suit of blood? Like a armor of blood and gore around us?
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)02:38 No.9746253
    >>9746201
    13 jitters back and forth, snow falling in her immediate vicinity. Her face remains impassive. Her mind however fills every spare crevice of thought you possess, looming over your ego like a leviathan. You have to consciously focus on thinking as 13 picks apart everything you know.
    "What's going on? I feel sick..." Garfield whines.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:38 No.9746254
    >>9746201
    maybe the snipers turned in to butterflies.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)02:39 No.9746273
    >>9746241
    At the moment you can only consciously extrude whiplike pseudopods.
    If you develop the connection you have to your blood you could probably unlock greater methods of control/manipulation.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:40 No.9746287
    >>9746253
    Summon all of our hate, all of our power. ONE THOUGHT ONE FORCE ONE EMOTION

    GET
    OUT
    OF
    OUR
    MIND
    WITCH!

    We dont want to fight, but we are NOT going to let her consume us with her little psyker witchery
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:40 No.9746289
    >>9746253
    What can we try to pick up about 13 from the thoughts she's broadcasting over us?
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:41 No.9746305
    Damn it /tg/ its 3am iv got work today

    WHY WONT YOU LET ME LEAVE!
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:42 No.9746320
    >>9746254
    A shockingly reasonable argument, but one I'm still not inclined to buy. They'd have had some sort of reasonable way to keep her contained.

    >>9746253
    Keep moving to her. She can pick up everything we know; it's not like anything in our head is particularly hostile to her. Hell, we came here with the express intention of helping her out. And we've only got a few days of memory anyway, so not like it should be hard.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)02:43 No.9746334
    >>9746289
    The mind that's breathing down the neck of every terrified thought you piece together is horrifically alien to you. The simple fact that you can feel it thinking your thoughts aside, there is an unnerving sense of casual amusement with the way your mind is picked apart, the way one would pick apart a flower's petals.
    "GET OUT OF MY HEAD YOU WITCH!" you scream, clawing at your head.
    You can hear muffled shouting. It may be 54, or your blood.

    >Roll 1d100 to resist 13's mental intrusion.
    >Good luck. Really, I mean that.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:43 No.9746338
    >>9746320
    FOOL!
    Cant you see she is NOT she. The power she has. Its consumed her. We have to snap her out of it. Its a vast unimaginable thing we cannot understand. IT will destroy use not of malice but because we dont even show up too it. We are but ants.

    We must snap her out of it
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:44 No.9746354
    >>9746287
    This isn't 40k, and even if it were, this probably wouldn't work. Besides, shouldn't paranormal freaks stick together?

    >>9746289
    This is more reasonable. Even if her mind is a lot bigger than ours... we might be able to read something off her. Maybe. Can't hurt to try.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)02:44 No.9746355
    >>9746305
    I was thinking of going until 4:00 or so unless I start to really feel like passing out or everyone disappears.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:44 No.9746361
    rolled 76 = 76

    >>9746334
    oh god rolling
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:44 No.9746363
    rolled 24 = 24

    >>9746334
    Here we gooooooo
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:45 No.9746371
    rolled 73 = 73

    heaven or hell!
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:45 No.9746381
    >>9746334
    So...it's confirmed 13 isn't 13 anymore, it is now whatever is in her and controling her like a puppet. It also happens to be very, very malicious

    We should run
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:46 No.9746384
    >>9746361
    We're boned.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:46 No.9746385
    >>9746363
    Thank god that guy rolled before me
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:46 No.9746389
    >>9746361
    YES!
    YES!
    THIS IS DELICIOUS!
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:47 No.9746411
    >>9746334
    >>9746338
    Well, there go my chances of successfully thinking only harmless thoughts all the way into melee range. Damn.

    I did see that she's probably lost it, actually, but didn't want to tip my hand... at least, not until we got close enough to actually have a chance at accomplishing something one way or the other. Either snapping her out of it or... well, our blood can only move so fast.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:47 No.9746416
    >>9746384
    >>9746389
    varying-degrees-of-want.jpeg
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:48 No.9746425
    f5 at the speed of light
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)02:48 No.9746436
    >>9746361
    You are brought to one knee as, for a moment, you can't tell which thoughts your thinking and which are merely being observed or created within you.
    Then, like a ponderous weight, the attentions of 13 lift from your psyche. Your breathing is shallow and rapid, and you open your eyes nervously. Garfield rushes to pool around your brain and keep you cool.

    13 herself has started drifting slowly forward, her legs trailing behind her as she occasionally skims the ground. She darts towards 54, who is standing, seemingly paralyzed. His arms flail helplessly, but he is otherwise unable to move.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:49 No.9746445
    >>9746436
    Stand in front of 54, arms outstretched.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:49 No.9746452
    >>9746436
    Wait.... that worked?
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:50 No.9746474
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    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:51 No.9746479
    I think it might be time to cut our losses. Grab 54, drag him if we have to, and run.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:51 No.9746482
    >>9746436
    I say improvised attack to her head to kill her. 54 is to bro to have die and we can't stop her so a suprise attack(?) seems like our best bet
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:51 No.9746487
    >>9746452
    Of course it did. Her mind is strong no doubt. But blood....blood is true power....
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:52 No.9746494
    >>9746482
    The fact that she didn't kill us means that we may be getting to her.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)02:52 No.9746508
    (things are pretty intense, so i'll let you guys reach any sort of vague consensus on what you're doing.)
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:53 No.9746517
    >>9746482
    NO!

    We must reach out to her.

    YELL STOP IN A COMMANDING TONE OF VOICE!
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:54 No.9746547
    sneak attack hug
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:54 No.9746554
    >>9746436
    Move for 13, top speed. We'll need to close to within a couple dozen feet to use our revolver, much closer to deploy Garfield. Set our vector so that we block her view of 54 while moving forward.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:55 No.9746577
    Did we beat here mind off with our commanding shout?

    I mean

    >You are brought to one knee as, for a moment, you can't tell which thoughts your thinking and which are merely being observed or created within you.
    Then, like a ponderous weight, the attentions of 13 lift from your psyche


    Did we win and drive her out of was she done raping our mind and wanted to leave?

    76 is a pretty high roll.....
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:55 No.9746578
    >>9746547
    HUG HER GODSDAMMIT! She probably hungry lonely and scared out of her mind at whatever is controlling hers.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:56 No.9746580
    >>9746517
    Oh i realize that it'll probably lead to our deaths, i'm just saying that's the only slim chance that I can see of us AND 54 surviving. We could probably run away right now with no problem while he dies, but getting in the way will just lead us back to being fucked or worse and her attention is diverted

    thus, sneak attack. We can keep trying to sway her, but if it took a 76 to let up the assault on our mind, i can't imagine the roll to free HER from it
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:57 No.9746617
    Is anyone else wondering how the fuck anyone was able to constrain this chick in the first place?
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:58 No.9746627
    >>9746617
    Magic, hell it was probably another subject or 3
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:58 No.9746629
    >>9746578
    This.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:58 No.9746640
    >>9746617
    Um yeah, if im not mistaken this is the kind of shit that happens when Cthulu or one of the Old Gods is in the general vicinity.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)02:59 No.9746650
    >>9746617
    Im going to go ahead and follow this logic this anon was on about >>9746338

    Perhaps she has a "friend" in her mind much like our blood who said

    Hey, if you let me control you ill let all the bad people go away :D

    and then bodies by drowning pool started playing and things got terrible and cliche
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:00 No.9746671
    >>9746508
    Run up to her. And then... then... I don't know.

    Hug her? Send Garfield into her body, with orders to try and set her free from whatever's hurting her- or to devour her? I feel like I should be referencing the level of darkness in the setting for my actions here, but I don't know enough about StonerDM to know how reasonable it is to be optimistic/pessimistic.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:01 No.9746685
    STOP SMOKING YOUR WEED AND OFFER US RESOLUTION!
    I vote we somehow try to stop her. If our warning dont work well, lets go up behind her with a bit of wood while she is mind raping the guy and wack her over the head. Maybe if we can knock her out we can seal this unsealed evil in a can.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:01 No.9746697
    >>9746671
    >/spoilers pressing A to accept it is the badend spoilers/
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:02 No.9746716
    BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GAWD!!!
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)03:03 No.9746722
    >I'm leaning towards sneak attack, they feel like they want it more.

    You let 13 drift a little closer, then dash for her.
    Your blood surges out of your scabbed-over wounds on your left arm as you brandish the revolver in your right. You fire twice, then swing the pseudopod towards her.
    One of the bullets enters 13's face just below the right eye. The eye sags a bit, going lazy as it fills with blood and brain matter. The second bullet slows to a stop and falls to the ground, then boils away into steam, leaving a small diamond behind.
    Your blood collides with her head firmly; you can feel the reverberations of her shattering skull run up your arm.
    Her head cocks to one side, neck apparently snapped. 54 begins screaming as he is held fast in a standing position. One of his arms slowly strains outward to one side, then pops off like a wing pulled off a bug, blood spilling forth into the street.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:03 No.9746727
    we are still in her kill zone
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:04 No.9746743
    >>9746722
    Well.......fuck.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:04 No.9746747
    >>9746722
    Try not to kill her. Just like....well...fix her? I guess.....
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:05 No.9746758
    >>9746747
    Apparently 54 failed his mental check.....
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:05 No.9746768
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    >brainmatter
    >arm gone
    >neck snapped
    >skull crushed

    Bro...I dont think shes gonna make it
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:06 No.9746783
    >>9746722
    that turned out better then I thought it would. Well now that we have "her" and it has him negotiate a truce with super being or eat the body, destroying it.

    54 can suck it up, we have a med kit
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:06 No.9746785
    >>9746758
    if we survive this then he is never going to let us forget this.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:06 No.9746786
    >>9746773
    .......yeah we did. Fuck.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:07 No.9746798
    >>9746747
    With 52 bleeding out I don't think we have much room to play.
    Send blood into her head. Maybe try to kill anything 'strange' that might be controlling her, but failing that, we gotta eat her alive.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:07 No.9746803
    >>9746722
    Goddammit.

    Right, not unsalvageable.

    Try to finish her off.

    If successful, try and use burning blood to cauterize 54's stub. He can get a robot arm or something, he's an empath.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:08 No.9746808
    Starting to feel like we've entered BAD END territory here.

    >>9746783
    How did that go well? We killed her twice over... except that we didn't. We don't "have" her in any sense.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:09 No.9746827
    >>9746803
    >>9746803
    techopath
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:10 No.9746840
    Fuck, now I have to sleep. Blood rush, all out zerg, try to save if possible, if not DIE WITH HONOR!
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:10 No.9746842
    Try to salvage her as best we can. Maybe we can fix her up or something......

    I feel like we just went into quest fucking over mod
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:10 No.9746846
    pump our blood into her
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:10 No.9746848
    Garfield's turn to poke around 13's head.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:10 No.9746852
    >>9746827
    Right. Meant to write machine before empath.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:11 No.9746858
    Thread is autosaging, btw.
    >>   05/11/10(Tue)03:11 No.9746862
    >>9746798
    This. Eat her to gain her delicious power.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:12 No.9746867
    >>9746858
    THREAD NEEDED

    MORE THREAD IS NEEDED
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)03:12 No.9746870
    You send your blood surging into 13's head through her eyes, nose, ears, mouth, and bullet wound. Garfield promptly melts the inside of her head, then begins charring her chest cavity as he sinks downward.
    You feels 13's mind brush against you. Every window nearby shatters; a river is carved through a yard nearby, and trees begin growing alongside it. A fountain of oil begins at 13's feet, staining them black.

    There is a blinding flash of light, and everything goes silent.
    You are suddenly aware of yourself in a well-lit field. It seems to be a few hours earlier than it was just a second ago, still the early afternoon. The top half of several buildings that were also just in Miami a second ago are your only company in the field. 13 and 54 are both gone, though your blood remains.
    You check to make sure you still have all your limbs. You do.
    You check to see if your fedora is still there. It isn't.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:12 No.9746878
    >>9746808
    Our blood can eat her, that's a rather good advantage

    it's better then I thought would happen; we turn into dust and quest over
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:13 No.9746891
    >>9746870
    >Fedora is gone

    THIS WILL NOT STAND.
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:13 No.9746900
    >>9746870
    NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
    I mean, Fuck 54, that Fedora was Family!
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)03:14 No.9746903
    Thread's archived.
    f5 the shit out of the front page, I'm going to make another thead.
    >> StonerDM !em3oEn8LAg 05/11/10(Tue)03:21 No.9747021
    http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/9740662/
    >> Anonymous 05/11/10(Tue)03:22 No.9747034
    f5ing at the speed of fap for new thread



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