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SinQuest 3- Sin City

"Don't come any closer, please."
"Markus?" you ask, it sounds like Markus, but it's hard to tell with that hood obscuring his face. He sounded much more flustered on the phone.
"I can't go back there, I never meant for it to happen, but my wife..because of him" Markus looks off to the side. "Please, for me, wipe tonight's security tapes from work. I've got to think.."
With that Markus turns and begins walking away. After just a few steps he loses his balance and stumbles into the wall , you rush to help him, but he simply raises out a hand to say he's fine.
"And please, don't watch them." You barely hear a mumble from across the parking garage.
What's going on?

You make it back to your work, and find that strangely the main entrance is unlocked. However, papers are strewn everywhere and several desks have been turned on their sides. You continue walking and make your way to the security room . Always stubborn to change, your boss still used the grainy black and white security cameras. You pop tonight's disk out of its recording slot and

[ ] Break it
[ ] Watch it
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Awesome, Sinquest again :)
[ ] Watch it

We shall not be denied.
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>>33524246
>Watch it
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Just a quick watch won't hurt anyone, you wonder what could set Markus off this way.

You pop in the disk and grimace at the jerky quality and lack of audio. Curious to find out what the hell is going on, you fast forward to the office's closing, everyone has left besides your boss who is spinning around in his chair talking on his cell phone.

You see Markus enter, and watch as the image moves from screen to screen as he passes into the views of different cameras.

He tries to open the bosses door, but it's locked. He bangs the door a few times, and the boss shows up at the window and shoos Markus away with a couple hand waves, still talking on the phone.

Markus sits down at the bench outside his boss' office and begins drumming his finger impatiently. The drumming gets faster until eventually Markus stands up and just stares at the floor for a second. After a moment he walks to the nearest cubicle and grabs a chair, he stands there holding the chair for a moment, and then heaves it through the window causing a cascade of glass to shower on the boss as your eyes dart between the two screens.

Markus crosses into the room, grabs the bosses cell phone, and sends it shooting across the office shattering into a mess of chips and plastic. He grabs the boss by his collar and shoves him down into the swivel chair. The two begin arguing: Markus pointing his finger in the boss' face and the boss holding his hands open with a concerned look on his face. Markus seems to be getting more and more angry, as he begins smashing the boss' possessions one after another. The boss says something and then smiles at Markus, who stops his rampage.

He looks at the boss for a moment, before picking him up by his collar and holding him against the wall. Something's not right.. there's a white aura around Markus, like...fire? Holding your boss's neck with one hand, he pulls back the other hand, which glows brighter than the rest of his body.
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Markus seems to not understand what's happening to him. We should exploit that.
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>>33524808

Punching right through his skull, Markus drills into the wall and the boss explodes into a combustion of bright white flames, the brightness burns your eyes in this dark room, and you watch as Markus stands in the room-alone- the boss' body leaving no trace behind.

Markus adjusts his hood over his head and walks out of the building, papers blowing around him as the flames begin to die off.

Markus... is wrath. There is no other way to explain it. Another person dragged into this war. It was good that you saw this, you don't know what would have happened if the police saw this when they realized your boss was missing.

You quickly pop out the disk and snap it between your fingers. The sun will be up soon, you
[ ] turn off the tapes and try to clean up the office a bit, take over the work for today.
[ ] Look for wrath
[ ] Get some sleep, you've been awake for almost 24 hours.
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[ ] Get some sleep

Seriously, we are extremely underpowered. We need to do something about that.
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Exhausted by the events of today, you drive home in a daze, what does all this mean? you play through them in your head
Greed- the eccentric business man
Sloth- A girl who wants to die
Wrath- your former co-worker, who murdered your boss, but why?

There are so many things you want to know. God is dead? These questions all bother you as you lay staring at the ceiling waiting for sleep to take you.

[2 P.M]
Uwaa~ !You awaken feeling refreshed. It's great to be well, me. You seem chipper despite your mood last night. You take a quick glance at your hand, 15? How did- hmm you stroke your chin with your fingers, pondering. Well, first things first I need to

[ ] Go see Sloth
[ ] Check out how things are going at work
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[ ] Go see Sloth
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"Hey, it's me."
"Oh, hey man!" 01 smiles and opens the door for you. "Yea that girl- sloth right? Like that funny badger thing? Yea, she just been sleeping all day, she fine.

You remember how sunken in her face was, you wouldn't really call that "fine" but you guess that's just a matter of opinions.

"By the way, boss man, we were telling some of our homies about you, and all of a sudden they just started all liking you and stuff, and then their necks were all like -vwoosh. 01 makes an exploding gesture with his hand.

I see, so that explains the new followers, it seems you don't have to directly control them, as long as people admire you enough, they count as your followers.

Opening the bag of food your brought, you take out an apple and begin peeling it, ignoring 01's pleas to let him do it you walk into sloths distortion zone.

"Hey." you whisper.
Her eyes slowly open.
Here, bite this, you hold the apple up to her mouth. She presses her lips onto it,small drips of juice flowing down her chin as her teeth slowly make a small nibble.You take the napkins you had brought and wipe off the extra juice. The two of you repeat this process for another few bites.
She shakily holds up a hand.
"I'm full."
"but you've barely eaten."
"I'll be fine... I'm ...tired"
"That monster...is back...tonight."
The monster? Could she know?
"I see." You stand up
"And pride..."
"Hm?"
"Thank you." She says before her head relaxes and she's sleeping again.

You step out sloth's distortion zone and you feel good. Not just normal good. You feel like a god. You look at your hand to see that below your 15 is a "1".

"01, gather my soldiers, we're going monster hunting."
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"Then, after gathering its attention, we take the chain-like this- you demonstrate with the string and you connect it to the truck. 02 is setting up the traps at the moment, remember, do not shoot to kill, we want to try and capture it first."
"Alright!" the group cheers.
20 men, almost the entirety of your followers, their admiration is what fueled you, and you would lead them to a glorious revolution.
"And men, this is an order, don't die."

[ Intermission]
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You've been waiting for a couple hours. Each of the three groups has its separate job assigned, and you stand above, watching them execute the plan.
"Operation liftoff is a go"
"Understood." You reply. Now the only thing that was left was your own skill, which you didn't doubt at all.
"Pride, its taken the bait I repeat, it has taken the bait."
"I hear you, navigate down path 2 to meet up with 01."
The monster, slides from shadow to shadow, thinking it is unnoticed.
It's time to get going.
You drop down from your perch and begin running to the point of intersection. There was nothing to fear of this beast with your new powers.
"Good to see you again, mongrel."
the beast- what you now see to actually be some kind of person- bloated into a huge mass walking on its arms and legs like an animal.
You waste no time, It lurches at you, but it pulls away as a volley of bullets rips its hand to pieces. You pull out a knife and continue slashing at the monster, dodging its slow strikes until you find a chance to step behind it.You pull out a length of garret wire and quickly wrap it around the monsters neck.
Tumbling to avoid it slamming its back into the wall, you begin tying the two lengths of wire together.
"Now!" you cry and your men operating the pulleys start pulling to reveal the full length of wire hidden beneath the ground. The monster begins to rise, releasing an unnatural scream that is quickly choked off by the wire.
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You are finally entering the final phase of the plan, disposal.
There is one last thing you want to check, you brush the dirt off of the monsters hand and see a large "G"
"please, I don't want to die..." You hear a voice from the stomach of the monster.
You slice the monsters shirt and almost throw up from disgust

A man is suspended in the same position of Jesus in his final moments, only his head is perfectly visible inside this cocoon of flesh. His arms held out and his feet bound. Veins run from him into the monster and they intertwine into it.
You consider for a moment, and then you
[ ] Rip out his heart
[ ] Try and cut him out
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Were a badass, not a monster.

[ ] Cut him out
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>>33527063
>[ ] Try and cut him out
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>>33527063
>[ ] Try and cut him out
Might as well try to save him.
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You plunge your knife into the area where man meets monster and begin peeling away the flesh from the man. black sludge oozes from these wounds and you pull your shirt over your nose to prevent yourself from gagging. The man whimpers as he tries to hold in his cries of pain, occasionally failing.

After several minutes of cutting, the man falls onto the floor. His face is laying in a puddle of the black goop. His shoulders are heaving up and down. He's crying.
"It's ok, you're safe now" You tell the traumatized man softly
"ehehehee, ehehehee." His head jerks up "A-HA-ha. a hoo, a-yipee... oho. ho. ho Free. At. Last.-and now you're not"
You don't even see Gluttony disappear, but you slam hard against the wall behind you, you cough a spew of blood on Gluttony's face as he holds you up by your neck. His smiles and his tongue darts out to lick the blood, stretching to unnatural proportions to wind around his face.
"You... are delicious" His teeth begin to sharpen.
*chink* You see 01 holding a knife that is now stabbed into Gluttony's abdomen.
"UWAA!" He let's go of you and smacks 01 across the alley, he finally hits the wall at the end and you hear things break. Not the bricks.

You take advantage of his distraction and quickly push your thumbs into his eyes.
"AHHH.. AHHH!" Gluttony's hands wrap around your arms.
He uses his arms as leverage and drives his knee into your elbow. You don't hear the noise, but your arm is now at an impossible angle.

Your men are now surrounding around at all sides.
Gluttony stops.
"I'll eat you all, each and every one of you, I swear it." and then jumps to the rooftops.

"Stop..." your conscious fades.
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>>Part 3 cliffhanger

The ride continues tomorrow, thanks, as always.
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Pastebin updated, see you bros tomorrow at 8 central for more sinful antics.
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>>33527781
>cliffhanger
grrrrrr



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