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>>39185157
Next time Myl goes out for supplies, tell her to pick up

>>39185157
For the first time in a long while, you can't really remember your dreams. It's not that you didn't have any, last night - the fact that you're still leaping up in a cold sweat and curling your index finger is a clear sign of what had happened. That said, you can't piece your dreaming moments together if you tried. Maybe it's all the dust from the warehouse choking your head.

Either way, you shake your head clear of any mental cobwebs and sit up in your bunk. A few beams of light peek in from the small holes in the warehouse's roof. It's silent, for once - no buzzing of the television, no panicking, no screaming, no fires. You're aware that none of this is going to last very long, but, for he moment, it's peaceful. Probably has something to do with the fact that you're the only person awake.

The rest of the team is still in their bunks. Even Sofia, as trained as she was, hadn't woken up before you. That meant...

>Take a bath now, before people started clamoring for it?
>Inspect the wanzers? You could get a head-start on installing those parts.
>Check out the holoboard? You could check out information on your next match, or see what people are saying on the 'net.
>Make some breakfast? You didn't get to eat dinner, last night, due to some...complications.
>Write-In?

I highly suggest checking out the Pastebin. I worked very hard on it.

I'm also aware that I haven't put in a description for Sofia, just yet. I, uh...I got caught up in stuff.

>>39185157
are we really keeping that pic for Roy?

>>39185393
>>Take a bath now, before people started clamoring for it?
HAHA fuckers!

>>39185258
You are a strange man, anon. Strange, but not too strange.

>>39185399
Unless the anon who drew it wants it taken down, it's staying. The only other way I'll budge on it is if a majority vote clamors for him to get redrawn.

I like it, honestly. That anon did a really good job on both the wanzers and the characters.

>>39185393
>Take a bath now, before people started clamoring for it?

Ours now!

I really don't like Roy looking like a fat Peppy from Star fox... I keep imagining him looking like the bunny you kept linking.

>>39185444
nah its good, your pasts have been removed though. the ones with the character and part descriptions.

>>39185393
>>Take a bath now, before people started clamoring for it?

>>39185491
Are you sure? They should still be in the Homebin that I linked up.

If not, then just check the account I made on Pastebin. They should all be listed in there.

All except for the unlisted one.

>>39185444
>You are a strange man, anon. Strange, but not too strange.

I will never forget, Timid. Plus I have a penchant to lurk super hard core and post first.

>>39185571
Someone hasn't checked the pastebin, then.

I mean 'strange' in the good way, of course. I always did have a soft spot for the .gifs that guy makes. I don't know why.

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>>39185609
Hey, I'm distracted by 20 things right now, chill, bro!

So what you are saying, is, that for this guy's gifs you have

>>39185495
>>39185467
>>39185423
Bath time? Bath time!

Writing.

>>39185609
Pastebin, kek. Love it.

Rolled 88, 99, 94, 26, 77 = 384 (5d100)

>>39185393
First things first - time to get a fucking bath. Briefly, you wonder why Myl would prioritize something like this, for such a junk-littered place like the Warehouse. Maybe she's just a clean freak? Either way, you sneak out of your bed and head over to the showers, taking the stall closest to your bunk.

You disrobe, toss your clothes over to one side, and let the water just wash the dirt right off of your body. "..." The events of last night replay themselves in your head, aided by steamy liquid from the showerhead above you. Nahn's coming with you, on the doubles match. You've got wanzer parts, but the others were stolen away. And the Supplier Collective... how did Myl know about them? It might be something to think about.

And then there's the package. You're sure you hid it away, but your dream was way too vivid. Even if it was wrong, it felt like some sort of premonition. "Might have to check on it, later on." You grumble, lathering up your hair. That whole mission was a set up from the beginning, but if you can salvage the package...

Last, but definitely first in terms of priorities, would be on getting off of this rock. How in the fuck were you supposed to get off of a planet that's already unified into one Empire? The Grand King might have something for you, if you win all his challenges, but it's highly un-fucking-likely. Maybe the Supplier has an idea, or one of the others? That's probably a bigger concern for you.

You start washing over the other parts of your body - your sizable, but modest breasts, your abdomen, your firm legs and your weary arms. Gods, you just want to get back home.

----

After a lengthy shower, you step out of the stall a clean, refreshed woman. You're still dressed in that black tank-top and cargo jeans, but they're clean enough.

1/?

>>39185902
Looks like the rest of the team was already waking up, with the exception of the blueberry. The lopine and the bugger had somehow gotten into the baths first, leaving Nahn to start figuring her way around the kitchen. Myl was already out with the wanzers - you could hear her tools whirring away on something or other.

>Options?
>Help Nahn out with breakfast?
>Help Myl out with the wanzers?
>Check out the Holoboard for information?
>Write-In?

>>39185866
Was it good? I suck at writing, so I'm sorry if it wasn't good.

>>39185995
Nah, it's good. The fact you tied it in like that too, was a nice touch as well.

>>39185967
>>Help Myl out with the wanzers?
Might as well see how she works so we can actually operate her machinery.

>>39185967
>Help Nahn out with breakfast?
food.

>>39186074
>>39186075
Oof, two-way tie. I'll give it five more minutes.

Should I just start waiting 15 minutes? It seems like most other QMs do that..

>>39185967
>Help Nahn out with breakfast?

Rolled 45 (1d100)

>>39186320
>>39186075
Breakfast has been proven to be the most important meal of the morning.

Writing!

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>>39185967
Everything else could wait. Right now, breakfast was what called to you. Nahn was already taking things out of the fridge and putting them on the table, figuring out what you all had in storage. When you approached, she gave a quick salute. "Good morning, ma'am! I'm making breakfast. We've got eggs, some green stuff that I've never seen before, and some bacon!"

Those were green onions. Hard to find in the inner ring, nowadays, but the outer ring worlds have an abundance of them. No wonder she hadn't seen it before. "Looks like we got a spread. We could make some bacon and eggs with this. Add in a bit of beer, and we'd have beer-basted bacon."

"Are you sure that we should be drinking so early in the day, ma'am?" Nahn asks. You reply with a skeptical glare.

Bacon would be nice. Then again, you've got enough eggs for a bacon-olive-egg omelette. Or you could just keep it simple and just cook up scrambled eggs.

>Bulk up! Bacon and eggs!
>Go all-out! Omelette!
>Keep it simple! Scrambled Eggs!
>Write-In

>Please roll 1d100 for cooking!

Don't worry, we'll get to the meat and potatoes of today soon enough.

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>>39186509
>>Go all-out! Omelette!
Du fromage? Oui!

Also, it occurs to me, our wanzer is the

for us.

Rolled 43 (1d100)

>>39186509
>>Bulk up! Bacon and eggs!
GETTING HUGE

Rolled 100 (1d100)

>>39186509
>>Bulk up! Bacon and eggs!
geting the shit rolls out now.

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>>39186595
DOHOHOHOHOHO

>HEAT CHARGE IS READY!

Do you want to save that for a rainy day, or use it now?

>>39186595
DOUBLE YOLK
CHOLESTEROL, MOTHERFUCKER

>>39186595
Oh shit.

We're Iron Chef Flare.

>>39186635
I wonder what happens if we use it.
Halfling cooking is a morale bonus.

>>39186723
What, indeed, I wonder. Anyway, do you guys want to save this roll or use it now?

Y/N

>>39186762
I'll say yes, since no one else seems to want to vote for this?

I just want to see the cooking!

>>39186762
N

>>39186762
N

>>39186820
>>39186821
Fug.

Is today a bad day? Should I just scrap the quest now and do it later? My anxiety is acting up, and it's compounding with my self-deprecation...

>>39186845
>>39186821
>HEAT CHARGE SAVED!

HEAT CHARGES - 1

>>39186509
In another life, you would be an Iron Chef.

Nahn? Not so much.

Writing!

>>39186849
Might be a bad day but keep it up. You do a fine job, don't be what I am Timid. I had a small fan base and gave it up due to my own anxiety.

>>39186849
Are you experiencing a player bump? I saw your starting thread, but I don't know your schedule, and frankly classes take 8+ hours most days.

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>>39186509
You decide on a bit of bacon and eggs. "Nahn, you know how to make sunny-sides, right? Here, take this bowl. I'll make some onion-and-beer flavored bacon for you motherfuckers." Before she can object, you shove a whole carton of twelve eggs into her fumbling hands. You don't notice her struggling to hold them all in her hands before opening the fridge. Oh, shit, there's some good alcohol in there! Perfect.

The kitchen becomes a whirling dervish of gastronomy. What was supposed to be a simple family meal of bacon and eggs becomes so much more. You start to add more herbs and a pinch of sugar, some bread doused in butter and minced with garlic, and even start to whip out some strange red fruit! You're not quite sure what it is, but it's quite juicy and goes really well with some eggs.

Out of the corner of your eye, you see a very depressing sight - Nahn can't seem to even break open the eggs! "M-ma'am, I'm sorry... I just can't seem to get these eggs open." Holy fuck, this girl is almost crushing your faith for humanity. "Nahn, you are literally shaming millions of years of evolution. Here, you just gotta tap that shit on the lip of the bowl. Watch."

You take over her job, holding her hands to show her the correct angle with which to crack open a gods-damned egg. You repeat the process eleven more times, making sure that she has the hang of it. "There, see? Just really lay into that shit. Cooking's fun. Speaking of which, the bacon's all nice and crispy, now."

1/?

>>39187056
The bacon's done. The toast is golden-brown and buttered to perfection. You lay out two crispy strips and one garlic-laden slice for each person in the Pack, then turn -

"Nahn, what are you doing?"

The young soldier stares at you with a pitiful look on her face. In a giant plate, looking near-rancid, sits twelve semi-burnt eggs. Most of them looked like they were crying out for help, or screaming for the sweet release of death. "I'm, um...I'm not very good at cooking, ma'am." She murmurs.

Well, it's not like you can't salvage this. You whip out a bowl and start whisking the eggs together, mashing them all up until they were semi-liquid in texture. The pan that had once cooked bacon still had a little bit of oil and onion in it, and you pour it all in there. "Nahn, get everyone ready for breakfast. I slaved over a god-damn oven and I'm not about to have them skip out on bacon and scrambled eggs.

---

It takes you ten minutes, a lot of concentration, and little bit of luck, but you're just able to make scrambled eggs, half-charred. It's not gonna taste great, but you're sure no one's going to complain. The team is gathered around the table as you dole out portions for each person.

2/?

>>39187187
"Go nuts, people. We got bacon, we got eggs, and we got toast. Get to eating, we got a lot of shit to do." You order. At that, Roy starts stuffing his face.

While everyone starts eating, Myl taps you on the shoulder. "Sparky, ah got a few options for ya to do t'day. Th' Supplier rang us up while I was tunin' up the wanzers - says he's got a special mission for ya. He's willin' ta pay in parts - good parts - if'n ya help him out. We could do it, or we could ignore it. If we ain't doin' his mission, y'all could keep on trainin' or help me fix up the wanzers."

>What do you want to do?

>Help the Supplier? Parts are good...
>Train? The squad still needs fine-tuning... (Individual Training or Group Training?)
>Wanzer Construction Time? If you all pitch in, you might be able to fine tune them to your specifications...

I'll give it a few more, but I think today is a bad day for this. I also have to start thinking about a schedule...

>>39187296
>>Help the Supplier? Parts are good...
Provided we know the mission ahead of time.


Also I just got here, thought you weren't running til Wednesday.

>>39187296
>>Help the Supplier? Parts are good...
Is this robot style or Farcry style?

>>39187296
We should ask details on what the supplier wants us to do, never go blind into a warzone.

I think it may be because it's a monday so a lot of people are out doing stuff

>>39187327
I changed my mind. I was just wiped out because the house was an inferno, but we fixed the AC and everything feels better.

I might change it again, though. I did say I was gonna take a break, and I kinda went back on my word.

>>39187350
What do you mean?

>>39187355
Eugh. You're right.

Yeah, I think today's a wash. It's not anyone's fault but my own.

>>39187367
>Yeah, I think today's a wash. It's not anyone's fault but my own.

Hey, the poster count is climbing, even if slowly. It helps to have a schedule and announce on the twitter, too.

>>39187367
Keep going Anon! you can do it! there are 7 of us! Just right in us asking before committing. Believe in us who believe in you!

>>39187367
>What do you mean?
Are we using robots or just guns? Hell, maybe it is just manual labor.

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>>39187367
I'll reschedule for Wednesday. We'll start right before choosing what you guys will do, for the day, and I'll give out more fair warning to people. Sorry to everyone that got here either on-time or late - I should have thought of this better.

Yes, you guys get to keep the second HEAT CHARGE. Consider it an apology from me.

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>>39187407
>>39187367
You can do it, bro!

>>39186866

Shouldnt that be 2 heat charges, considering that we saved the previous one on the pep talk with the squad?

>>39187427
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!! Come on anon more will come! Believe in us and yourself! 8 of us now!

>>39187427
but you're running now? Why not continue?

>>39187427
Fucks sakes, stop being a whiny bitch. Not everyone votes in every vote

>>39187431
It is 2 heat charges.

>>39187429
>>39187486
>>39187507
I know I should keep going, but I've just...ah, fuck it. Why not.

>>39187511
I'm very easily dissuaded when things don't pan out near-perfectly. I always assume the worst, and I always assume that it's my fault. I'm sorry, anon.

I know you're right, though. I really should stop being a whiny bitch. I guess I'm just too much of a robot.

>>39187327
>>39187350
Time to help the Supplier with...uh...what are we helping him with again?

Writing!

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>>39187597
Here, I got you

>>39187597

Chin up mate, you're running a quest and that comes with social interaction. Not everythings gonna go perfect. Gotta keep a stiff upper lip and keep on trucking.

>>39187296
"Alright, what the hell are we helping the Supplier out with? I'm not agreeing to anything that I don't know about." You snap, breaking some bacon and shoving it into your mouth. Mmm, beer and green onion.

"Well, that's just the thing, ain't it? Them tin cans ain't tellin' me nothin'. They said th' mission's fer you an' only you, an' yer not allowed t' talk about it t'anyone. Th' Supplier also said he'd be waitin' fer a few hours fer an answer. If ya wanna change yer mind, there's always sayin' no." Myl replies. Well, that's helpful. As nice as the Supplier Collective had been initially, your trust toward them is still a cargo ship's chance in a raider's hideout. You know that the Prallat's got it out for you, as does the King and the whole damn Empire. Still, might as well ask them about what's going on, at least.

After the revitalizing breakfast, you take the holotablet from Myl's hands. "Everyone, I'm gonna be doing my own shit, today. You all have to make our shit-tier wanzers slightly less shit-tier. I gotta go and take a call, but just in case I do accept..."

>Please select a team-mate to leave in charge!
>This may or may not be an important decision.

>>39187719
>>39187643
Yes, yes, I'm still trucking.

Thank you, everyone. And I'm very sorry for that sadness attack. I just feel like I'm making bad decisions, is all...

>>39187725
If they're going to be doing wanzer maintenance and upgrades Myl is the obvious choice.

>>39187725
>Please select a team-mate to leave in charge!
Is Roy just abd a piloting or is he abd at life?

>>39187758
No problem m8, to this day I have anxiety issues if there are people in the same room as me so don't worry about it.

>>39187725
Myl, obviously, she isn't dumb like the rest of the scrubs, and she can talk, unlkie Blue.

>>39187725
>>Please select a team-mate to leave in charge!
Myl

>>39187827
What's AB -

Oh, you mean bad. No, he's not bad at life. Shit rolls make for shit-times, man.

>>39187841
Poor Sofia. She's smart and competent...but she's also some weird vagina-head thing that doesn't have a nose or some shit.

>>39187886
We'd leave her in charge if she could speak without lobotomizing the others.

>>39187725
Myl

>>39187725

Leave Myl in charge

>>39187852
>>39187841
>>39187800
>>39187937
Southern Belle wins Miss Red Pack 2422!

Writing.

>>39187936
That reminds me - I should put her description in the pastebin. I should also write something for what happened between you and Sofia...

>>39187959
>Southern Belle
That deviant little thing.

I will get into that secret folder of hers, even if it costs me my left foot.

>>39187995

its porn.

vore

Hey, wanzer q-
...jesus christ you've been busy anon.
that op pic!

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>>39187725
"Myl, you've got the floor. You're our handler for most of the other shit, so I'm trusting you to keep everyone in line. Everyone, Myl's gonna be in command while I go and take this call. If I take up the Supplier's offer, she's gonna be in command until I come back. Now, if you'll excuse me, I gotta go take this."

You head out to the front yard of the warehouse, then duck into one of the shipping containers. When you're sure that no one followed you, you tap at the tablet and turn it on. The metallic face of the Supplier is there to greet you, as are his usual entourage of guns. "Ah, Miss Cuvic. We are pleased to see that you have accepted our offer - " They begin to say, but you cut them off. "Haven't accepted anything just yet. You said you have one of your special missions for me, right? What the hell do you want me to do? And why can't I take anyone?"

"Ah. I see that your assistant has already informed you of the offer. While we are not at liberty to divulge the full details of this arrangement, we can provide you with a nominal briefing. A client in the Underdeck has requested the help of a skilled soldier to assist with a private affair. They have requested you, along with a certain list of names, to aid them. We have been authorized to inform you that you may be facing a military force. Discretion is advised."

So, basically, someone's hiring you as muscle. They're trying to take you right under the King's nose! Well, temporarily. "And I'm guessing you'll tell me more if I accept?" You ask.

"You will not be asking us, Captain Cuvic. You shall be informing the client in the Shady Sands, a tavern located near the western end of the Underdeck. Their reward, as your assistant has no doubt mentioned, is a full set of wanzer equipment - enough to construct your own wanzer." Oooh. That's not too shabby...if the parts are legit.

>Accept the mission?
>Y/N

>>39188112
I know it's porn, Myl is writing so much fanfic about Flare it's almost touching.

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>>39188136
Not me. A lot of other anons. I did write up the pastebin and stuff, though, so there's that.

>>39188112
>>39188166
If/when you guys do crack it...ufufu.

>>39188162
Y

>>39188162
Though I trust Timid not to be evil, my gut instinct is always

A TARP!

So I vote no, but I know you guys will vote yes.

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>>39188183
>If/when you guys do crack it...ufufu.

It's gonna happen! IT WILL!!

I SWEAR!!!

>>39188206
What I do, I do not out of evil, but to entertain you all.

Do remember that the Supplier is a collective. They've told you that they have a lot of units in a lot of places, not unlike the Geth.

>>39188231
You are way too into breaking a woman's privacy, anon.

>>39188162
Y

Ask for the delivery of the D rank parts so that Mryl can install them so that we can do a test run maybe when we get back.

>>39188162
Y
We are taking the classic burning bright set of explosives

>>39188273
Literally what.

Please explain.

>>39188162
Y
We need to bring all of whatever the plastic HE equivalent and detcord equivalent is in this universe.

>>39188288
Phosphorous and brightly explosive chemicals. you never know when you need a few seconds of people being blind in order to run.

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>>39188245
>You are way too into breaking a woman's privacy, anon.

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>>39188330
>>39188273
>>39188269
>>39188193
An almost resounding 'YES' from the team.
Let us hope that you have made the right decision.

Writing!

>>39188341
>>39188330
Shit, man, I don't know much about demoman things. He was my favorite character back in my TF2 days, but that's it.

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>>39188183
Gif related to image.
Enjoy.

>>39188162
He said that you had to go to the Shady Sands to get your information, right? Well, since you're already accepting it... "Show me where the Shady Sands is." You say. The android bows, then taps at the console in front of him. A map flies up to your screen, drawing a clear line from where you are to where the supposed location is. You notice, while you're looking at the map, that there's almost nothing around the warehouse for miles. You've been set in the middle of nowhere.

"The client is meeting with you and the other prospective job applicants within the span of a few hours. You may meet with him at any time, with the only requirement being that you must meet with him alone. Tardiness shall be taken as a refusal of the mission. Have a pleasant day, Captain Cuvic." Wait, that reminds you...how the hell do they know your name!?

All of a sudden, the holotablet goes dark. You try to bring it back up again, but it seems that the Supplier isn't taking any more calls. you can't crack his code with just a few swipes of your fingers. Well, whatever. You've got your destination, and you've got your time. All you need is to decide how you're going to get there. You can always take the jeep that Myl has, or maybe...

>Take the Jeep?
>Take the wanzer?
>Try to find another form of transportation?
>Write-In?

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>>39188404

>>39188468
>>Take the Jeep?
a wanzer attracts attention, also so glad that 100 did some good.

>>39188468
>Take the Jeep?

>>39188404
Anon, you don't even know how much I want that game.

I NEED that game. I was so happy when they announced that it'll be crossplat. I got an X-Bone because I have a dudebro cousin who gave it to me for Christmas, and - URAKJVAKLJV.

I WANT THAT GAME, DAMN IT.

>>39188468
>>Take the Jeep?

>>39188501
what game is that?

>>39188514
STOP MAKING ME CRY.

YOU STOP THAT RIGHT NOW.

>>39188528
What game seriously?

>>39188543
Final Fantasy XV.

That clip is from the Episode Duscae demo, which might as well be the Ground Zeroes of 2015.

By this, I mean it's a small game, instead of just a demo. It's such a good demo...

>>39188468
>Take the Jeep?
I guess. Wonder in which planet are all the Hilux

>>39188569
>>39188514
>>39188494
>>39188493
Time to go low-riding in the jeep!

Writing.

>>39188569
I was tempted to make it a Ford, just because we've got so damn many, in the South.

>>39188641
would the wanzer have drawn to much attention?

>>39188468
Now would probably be a BAD time to start going around in a huge wanzer armed to the teeth. You're sure it would have come in handy for shooting up people, but it would be a bitch and a half to try and explain to your jailers. Not the best idea, considering that whoever wanted to hire you tried to do it through a semi-anonymous service.

You dart back into the Warehouse for just a moment to peek at what everyone's doing. To your pleasant surprise, the team's currently holding together. Sofia is just sitting there, but the rest of the team's actually getting shit done. Deks is spending some more time learning what the controls of a wanzer look like, while Nahn and Roy are acting as glorified tool bitches. That last thought makes you crack a grin, and you deposit Myl's tablet into the common room before heading back out.

The jeep is one of those standard military vehicles. It's beaten up, just like the first time you saw it, and it's got scarlet-red paint that's fading and rusted all over. Wait, no, that's just all rust. You hop into the front seat, settling yourself in behind the wheel.

"...okay, how the fuck do I get this thing to turn on?"

>Roll 1d100 for mechanical engineering!

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>>39188691
It would be very conspicuous, to say the least.

Pic related is a five-and-a-half meter machine that hisses, whines, and does all sorts of other sounds.

>>39188641
Myl changed the password on her secret folder to "Space Goddess" didn't she?

Rolled 24 (1d100)

>>39188765
were ex militry how the fuck do we not know this.

>>39188799
What makes you say that?

If you think it's the password, you're welcome to try it.

Rolled 68 (1d100)

>>39188765

WOOHOO JOY RIDE

>>39188811
Correction - you're a wanzer pilot from space.

Not much need to drive in space, even in such a big ship as the S.S. Iscar.

Rolled 70 (1d100)

>>39188765

Rolled 56 (1d100)

>>39188815
Okay, so that isn't the password, I'll just have to try again and see if you crack.

Rolled 48 (1d100)

>>39188765
If we can pilot a wanzer, this shouldn't be too hard

>>39188836
>>39188811
>>39188821
70 takes it. You've got as much skill behind the wheel as anyone else.

Writing!

>>39188846
I never said it was or was not! You're welcome to try it, is all.

You'd just have to convince every other anon.

>>39188830
still...its a four wheeled vehicle did they forget how to drive a stick in space?

>>39188372
Don't worry OP my knowledge may be mostly theoretical for now but I think I can help with that.

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>>39188863
Nah, it's not it, not unless you go back and change it, now. It's probably not Wanzer related, either, too easy for a mechanic.

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>>39188866
>stick
>in SPESS

>>39188866
Everyone drives joystick+hologram in space

>>39188765
A few seconds of examination, and you can figure out that the big red button has something to do with it. "Yeah, alright." There's also two paddles, which you assume work just like the ones in a wanzer. You press the ignition...success! The engine roars to life! The dashboard blinks on with little lights, here and there, and a song starts to play from somewhere close to your shins. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p6DpveHvQtQ&index=8&list=PLR0XrxywwwemWnhn7zRkhyxZcYpq1pGNJ

"Alright, now we're workin' this shit." There's a lever close to your butt, with little words and divits scribbled onto it. That's probably the motion lever. You switch it over to 'R', put your hands on the wheel, and push your foot forward.

One accidental crash and a few screaming curses later, you shift the lever to the big 'D' and start heading out.

1/?

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>>39188988
>You switch it over to 'R'

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>>39188988
Driving isn't so bad. It's just like wanzer piloting, except not nearly as mobile. The wheel is decidedly rigid in how you can't even push or pull it, but the whole car responds to how much or how little you turn the wheel. There's probably something you could gain from this, honestly, but you're having way too much fun swerving through the empty roads to really think about it.

The drive is far too short, even with ass-terrible gravver music playing in your ear. You start to approach the city...and your eyes widen.

It wasn't called the Underdeck for no reason. This part of the city seemed to cluster around the four giant pillars that supported the next level above. It was a new-fangled, three-tiered city, where the have-nots live underneath those who have. Everything you could see was just as dirty as your warehouse, without the benefit of having so much room. If they couldn't build next to one another, they built on top of one another, stacking floor after floor to create miniature skyscrapers. "Construction crews must have a field day with this bitch."

You start to join up with other roads and other vehicles, eventually stopping at the line in front of the city's southern checkpoint. While you wait in your car, you notice some of the checkpoint guards looking over to you, whispering to each other. Eventually, one of them pulls away from the group and begins to approach.

>What do?
>Hide? Can't catch what they can't see, right?
>Play it cool? They probably just want to scare you.
>Play it aggressive? You've got your right to be here, damn it!

>>39189152
>>Play it cool? They probably just want to scare you.
we cool, no problem here.

>>39189152
>Play it cool? They probably just want to scare you.
We are learn drives, work new

>>39189152
>Play it cool? They probably just want to scare you.

>>39189152
>>Play it aggressive? You've got your right to be here, damn it!
We own dis bitch.

>>39189205
...what?

>>39189231
HAH! The password is Texas Toast!

>>39188905
Technically, it is wanzer related. Well, whatever is in the folder is, at any rate.

>>39189250
The password really could be 'Space Goddess', or it could be 'Squicky'. Or maybe there just isn't a password involved, even.

I just don't know what 'we are learn drives, work new' means.

>>39189152
>Play it cool? They probably just want to scare you.
They see us ridin' they hatin'.

>>39189263
I'm onto your tricks. I know I'll figure this out some day.

Or you'll tell me out of pity or frustration.

>>39189173
>>39189205
>>39189215
>>39189271
Dey see me rollin'...
Dey hatin'...

Writing!

>>39189289
It's definitely not frustration that I have for you, anon. I don't want to say that I pity you.

>>39189231
We don't want no trabble

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>>39189300
>It's definitely not frustration that I have for you, anon. I don't want to say that I pity you

Oh, you hate me, I get it.

Nah, brah. But it'd still be funny as hell if I guessed correctly at some point.

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>>39189152
It's fine. Everything is fine. You just keep your eyes forward, allowing the radio's new song to cover up anything that might even look remotely suspicious, on your jeep. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s3uj6YX8Lv0

The guard finally reaches your car, right before you're able to drive through the checkpoint. He peers into the driver-side window, takes one good look at you... and shakes his head. "No, it can't be. I told you guys, it's not her! She doesn't look like a killer!" Thank the Gods you didn't glare at the guy.

You pass through the checkpoint, entering the city's narrow streets. If you recall, the meeting place was somewhere near the West Entrance of the Underdeck. But how the hell are you going to get through these narrow streets? "Probably not with this jeep..."

>Park the jeep and proceed on foot?
>Stick with the jeep?
>Write-In?

>Please roll 2d100 for driving inside the city and trying to recall where the meeting spot is!

>>39189311
I was so tempted to make Flare say this, but she would never do such a thing.

Oh, well.

>>39189363
Anon...I don't want to say that I pity you. Don't worry, though - you'll get another chance at the holoboard, soon enough. Not like I don't give you guys ample chances at it, to begin with.

Rolled 41, 8 = 49 (2d100)

>>39189412
>Park the jeep and proceed on foot?
im still rolling a d200

Rolled 67, 52 = 119 (2d100)

>>39189412
>Park the jeep and proceed on foot?

Rolled 40, 83 = 123 (2d100)

>>39189427
Other anons aren't interested, woe is me. It's either a journal, advanced proposed Wanzer schematics, or smut. Lots of smut.

>>39189412
>Park the jeep and proceed on foot?

Rolled 35, 73 = 108 (2d100)

>>39189412
>Park the jeep and proceed on foot
Driving inside Mega Kowloon sounds like a bad idea lets not do that.

>>39189412
>Park the jeep and proceed on foot?
Lock the wheel, unplug the battery, etc.

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>39189500
I'm not sure about all that, but okay.
>>39189490
>>39189489
>>39189459
>>39189430
67 and 83 win it. Let's see if we can get through town without a random encounter, shall we?

Writing!

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>>39189412
These streets are way too packed for you to just drive through them. You're going to have to take it to a lock-up, somewhere. Following some of the other vehicles, you find your way to a convenient, if not somewhat conspicuous, car garage. You park the jeep in one of the upper decks, turn off the engine, and - oh, hey, a wheel lock was stuffed underneath the passenger seat. You use that to lock up the jeep's wheel before heading off on foot.

The streets are a winding mess of imagery, flashing lights, and side-paths. People from all walks of the poverty-line shuffle along their daily business, shoving to get to wherever they're headed. While you're sure you remember where you need to go, you still have the problem of actually trying to get there in the allotted time without getting lost. At most, you probably have one hour. Sticking onto the main streets, while more sensible, might take you longer to get to the meeting point without being late.

You could also chance it in the side-streets. Not like you can't handle whatever's in there, anyway. But you might get lost, down there.

>Options?
>Stick to the main road? (Lower DC, but you will most likely miss your appointment should you fail.)
>Take the side-routes? (Higher DC, but failure won't mean that you're late. Also comes with possible encounters...)

>Please roll 1d100!

Rolled 44 (1d100)

>>39189672
>>Take the side-routes? (Higher DC, but failure won't mean that you're late. Also comes with possible encounters...)
we can deal.

Rolled 45 (1d100)

>>39189672
>>Take the side-routes? (Higher DC, but failure won't mean that you're late. Also comes with possible encounters...)
Space Cat get when?

Rolled 95 (1d100)

>>39189672
>Take the side-routes? (Higher DC, but failure won't mean that you're late. Also comes with possible encounters...)

>>39189719
And here I was, about to suggest that you guys use a HEAT CHARGE.

Not bad...unless there's a sudden upset for the other choice.

Rolled 94 (1d100)

>>39189672
>Take the side-routes? (Higher DC, but failure won't mean that you're late. Also comes with possible encounters...)

>>39189719
>Rolled 95 (1d100)
#rekt

Sidestreets are a bitch.

>>39189741
a hooker pays us to fuck her and we do it masterfully and with no STD'S.

>>39189777
Pfffft.

This ain't that kind of quest, anon. This is about the gritty world of wanzer fights.

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>>39189799
Uh, so, robot sex?

D-did I do good, guys?

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>39189735
>>39189719
>>39189714
>>39189682
You own these side-streets, motherfucker.

Writing!

>>39189820
You tried, anon. And that's all that matters to me.

>>39189820
HOT WANZER ON WANZER ACTION. That actually sounds really dirty.

>>39189923
thats our southern bells fetish.

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>>39189672
You don't have time for messing around. You'll just have to risk the side streets. Flexing your fingers, you ball your hands up into fists and begin to tromp into the alleyways of this strange, unnamed city.

It's almost surprising, how much a glare and a scowl can scare people away. So long as you don't show your voider status, these gravvers just back away from you. Even one of the bigger, tougher groups of people that tromp around in the side alleys are staying back from you, though they do eye your body when you pass by. Let them. You got shit to do.

With your shortcut through the side streets, the time it takes to get to the meeting place is cut in half. You make it at the Western District with twenty minutes to spare, standing right outside of the Shady Sands. The front door is nonexistent, allowing a person to just peek inside.

It's a grubby little dive bar, just like the one you used to go to on the S.S. Iscar. Little more than a long counter with five stools propped up in front of it, you take note of the type of people that frequent this place. Most of them look to be some form of military or political official, judging by their uniforms. In a stark contrast to that, there isn't a lot of nationalist propaganda on the walls. This probably isn't an Empire-Friendly bar.

>Options?
>You could always step inside and look for your contact. They said they'd meet with you and some of the others within the hour, right?
>You could just step in and order a drink. You're here early enough - fuck them. (This also gives you a chance to watch the holomonitors hovering above the counter.
>You could explore the area a little bit, get a feel for the place. Just in case. (If you choose this action, roll 1d100!)

>>39189923
Well, wanzer fights usually get dirty, due to all the blood and spilled metal everywhere.

>>39189943
I think I've started a bad precedent. I should never have written up the pastebin...

Rolled 30 (1d100)

>>39189966
>You could explore the area a little bit, get a feel for the place. Just in case. (If you choose this action, roll 1d100!)

>>39189966
>>You could always step inside and look for your contact. They said they'd meet with you and some of the others within the hour, right?
we can mingle.
>>39189986
hell man this is 4chan we would have gotten there anyway.

Rolled 26 (1d100)

>>39189966
You could explore the area a little bit, get a feel for the place. Just in case. (If you choose this action, roll 1d100!)

>>39189994
>>39190023
Perhaps detective work is not our forte.

>>39189986
>I think I've started a bad precedent. I should never have written up the pastebin...
It would have happened on it's own eventually.

Rolled 78 (1d100)

>>39190043
Oh, it isn't?

>>39190049
Not if I was a better writer that focused his writing more.

:(

>>39190043
You still have time. If you guys want, you can use a HEAT CHARGE to give yourselves an auto crit.

Alternatively, one more person could roll, or there could be an upset for the other choices.

>>39190060
Or that could happen.

EVERY FUCKING TIME I TYPE, ONE OF YOU 'ANONYMOUS' ASSHOLES KEEPS INTERRUPTING ME AND PROVING ME WRONG.

>:(

>>39190063
Ah don't worry about your writing, it's pretty fucking awesome truth be told.

Plus, I clutched a 78 for everyone! Woo me!

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>>39190060
Time to case the joint, just like a good soldier would.

Writing!

>>39189966
Now, and only now, does the notion of a trap come into your head. You only know what you've been told by the Supplier, and the Supplier is a collection of robots. If there's anything you know about robots, it's that they're more malleable than the most weak-willed of humans.

It might be a good idea to start doing some routine inspections of the nearby area.

You keep up your gruff, angry appearance, tromping around the immediate area around the bar. One of the first things you notice is the fact that the buildings here are well-cared for. One of the shops nearby almost has a complete window! One of the other shops has a door that isn't blasted open, hanging off of a hinge, or just missing! For a poor district like the Underdeck, that's not exactly something you were expecting.

Another thing you notice during your patrol is the amount of people that are just milling about...or, rather, the amount of people that are just faking 'milling about'. There's a man who's been looking at the same image on his holotablet for a few minutes, now. And a lopine woman nearby just can't seem to decide between the large fruits in her hands. Probably not a good sign, especially since you can't seem to spot anyone else.

The hairs on the back of your neck are starting to tingle. This doesn't seem like the best idea. Then again, you need those parts if you want to stand a chance against those politicians.

>Stay for the mission?
>Head back to base?
>Write-In?

>>39190260
>Head back to base?

You know I want to nope the fuck out.

Everyone else?

>>39190260
>>Stay for the mission?
We need the parts and we have been in worse situations before.

>>39190260
>>Stay for the mission?
Talk to fruit woman, we can probably bring in a fruit gift for maximum bluff

>>39190260
>Stay for the mission?

>>39190451
>>39190369
>>39190316
It's not a trap if we walk into it!
Not that it's a trap or anything.

Writing!

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>>39190260
Some of their operatives are untrained idiots. Or maybe you're just on-edge. Either way, you approach the lopine woman with the fruits. "Hey, how much for that big orange shit? I need to get a gift for a friend."

----

You walk into the Shady Sands at the appointed time. In the twenty minutes that you had gone, a few new characters had entered the bar. One of the more notable folk would have to be the one talking to the bartender. He looked like one of those Galarians - almost human in appearance, but cursed to wear tiny, thick spectacles to hide their soul-less eyes. One look is rumored to take way your soul. He had a gaunt, grim face, hidden behind the popped collar of his trenchcoat. Talk about tacky. Then there's the man beside him, armed to the teeth with weaponry. That man was a classic orc - gigantic, rectangular face, complete buzz cut, puce-colored skin, and a body built like a huge barrel. He spoke in thick grunts to a mousy woman clothed in a red uniform while drinking straight from a vodka bottle. Last but not least, there was the bearded gentleman sitting at the far end of the bar. You couldn't get a good look at him, since he was hiding his whole body in a cloak and a huge sombrero. The only reason you knew it was a 'he' was because of the thick beard that sprouted from the top of the cloak, just before the sombrero hid his face.

Out of the corner of her eye, the woman spots you. "Oh, hey! Hi there! Yes, you! You're Captain Cuvic, right?"

1/?

This will be the first thread I am not here for both the start and the finish.

Finish the fight for me, anons, for I must confront the nightmare known as a shitty job!

Rolled 78 (1d100)

>>39190661
The amount of people that know your name, even if it's your last name, is starting to alarm you. Nevertheless, you head over to the mousy woman's corner of the bar, setting down your orange fruit in front of her. "I'm here. The rest of us are, too. What the hell do you want?" You ask.

"Whoa, whoa, no need to be so hostile! My name is Anya Greaves, part of the Greaves Military-Industry Complex! I've got a very secret mission for all of you, today, and I was hoping you'd all help!" The sweet peppiness in her voice was enough to make you gag. Your compatriots seemed to share the same opinion. Ignoring this, the weasel-faced woman continued. "Since most of you are here, I'll take that as a nonverbal agreement to the terms of the verbal contract assigned to you all by the Supplier. Wonderful! Now, before I begin, I'd like to take a moment and have you all introduce yourselves. I'll go first. Like I said, I'm Anya Greaves, part of the Greaves Military-Industry Complex. We're one of the middle-ranking manufacturers of weapons, technology, and all other sorts of nifty little doo-dads that help make everyone's lives just a little bit better! Okay, now you guys go. Don't all jump in at once!"

>Introduce yourself politely?
>Introduce yourself brashly?
>Hold your tongue?
>Write-In?

>>39190744
>>Introduce yourself politely?
play nice...for now.

>>39190744
>>Hold your tongue?
They have the name, probably our jacket

>>39190744
>Introduce yourself politely?

>>39190744
>Hold your tongue
Everyone seems to know who we are let's find out who everyone else is first.

>>39190849
Damn it, now there's a tie. I'm not mad at you for making a choice, anon, but I am mad that there's a two-way tie.

I guess I'll have to bust out the old coin, in three minutes...

>>39190744
>>Introduce yourself politely?

But just our name. Thats really all that needs to be said.

>>39190765
>>39190791
>>39190876
Be polite. Be efficient. Have a plan to kill everyone you meet.

Writing.

Rolled 19 (1d100)

>>39190744
For a very long moment, no one speaks. You know that this is either a sting operation or some other type of trap, and you're suspecting that everyone else knows it, too. Doesn't mean you're gonna be scared.

You clear your throat, and everyone's eyes fall on you...and your orange fruit. "They call me Cuvic. Not sure if you've seen me in the Gladiatorial Games or not, but that's who I am." You say. This act of bravery is met with the orc nodding, poking his chest and giving a grunt. "I...am...Corvo. I...shoot...gun." The one in the cloak and sombrero pipes up after him. "They call me Barbo Pequino. In Union Common, this translates to 'Little Beard', for I am little." Last but not least, the man with the tiny spectacles leans forward.

"...Denton." He whispers. His voice sounds like a graveyard's echoy wail.

Now that everyone had introduced themselves, Anya claps her hands. "Wonderful! Now that we're all acquainted, we can get to business!" She reaches into her uniform, fishing out a palm-pilot sized holotablet. "If everyone can just scrunch up, please? All of the information is listed on this datapad!"

1/?

>>39191013
You lean in close, looking at the pad. On the screen is a small map, focused on this very location. "As you can see, we're the little dot right here. The four of you are to accompany me as I transport a very special package to an undisclosed location! Won't that be fun? Upon arrival, I'll transport you all back to your home locations and give you the payments that best interest you! Denton, you'll be able to get that information you wanted! Corvo, Cuvic, you two can get a full complement of consumer-grade wanzer parts! And I know how important a new hat would be to you, Mister Pequino!" The longer she spoke, the more you just wanted to shove your fist down Anya's throat. "So, any questions?"

>Do you have any questions?
>Write In!

>>39191068
Should we be armed, and what will the resistance be?

>>39191068
what kind of opposition are we going to face and can I bring my Wanzer?

>>39191068
>>Do you have any questions?
So you have guns and shielding?

Also, I'm going under too.
Nighty all.

>>39191068
What sort of resistance are you expecting? You wouldn't have called out a group of problem solvers if you thought it was going to be a milk run.

>>39191131
Looks like people are heading off to bed. Should I start wrapping up, soon?

>>39191136
>>39191131
>>39191091
>>39191089
Lots of questions! Writing!

>>39191068
>>Do you have any questions?
Expected resistance? What weapons are we armed with?

>>39191154
soon enough, maybe in the next few posts.

>>39191154
Depends on how long you plan to run. If there isn't enough time, you could leave the action bits of the mission (and loot) for later

>>39191173
>>39191193
Well, it is 1 in the morning, here. I thought that, by starting later, I'd get a lot more people and be able to hit the bump limit before too long. But I'm almost to the 'end' of today's bit...

Welp! Guess I'll wrap it up in my next reply!

>>39191068
"I got a few. First, what's the opposition? This isn't just some regular milk run, if you've hired criminals like us. Second, are we allowed weapons and wanzers, or are you going to supply that to us at the mission area? Last but not least, what are we transporting and when is it happening?" You ask. Unlike the rest of the people here, you didn't exactly bring any weapons with you. It wasn't as if prisoners were allowed weapons, to begin with.

Anya's smile only widened. Not a good sign. "In regards to your first question, we've got quite a few people who want to get this here package! Chief among them would be the rival Military-Industry Complexes that want to take our piece of the Centerfold! Beyond that, there are prospecting raiders that dot the wastelands between this city and our factory and the wildlife that call this planet home! That's terrible for me, but wonderful for all of you!" She sounded like some sort of announcer, with the way she spoke.

"Secondly - oh, dear, I thought you brought your wanzer with you! Not to worry, though - my company and I have a couple of standby units for you and one other qualified pilot standing ready at the western checkpoint! As to that last question..."

There's a shadow at the door. You and all four of your companions turn to find a pair of rough-looking ruffians, each closely followed by three machines. "Anya Greaves! We're the Johnson Brothers, and your brother's hired us to relieve you of that datapad! We can do this the easy way, or we can do this the hard way!"

"Oops! Looks like your mission starts now!"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OksV3SuJejY

<-----------------

TO BE CONTINUED

>>39191336
POST - THREAD WRAP-UP

Wow, I am sorry for how this thread started. I wish I hadn't crumpled like that. From now on, I'll definitely try to stick to schedules, and I'll try to plan / write these a little better. In any case, how did everyone like today's thread?

Got any complaints? Got any suggestions? Got any questions? Ask my twitter or ask me in the thread right now! I'll be dicking around here for a few hours while I play Spacebase DF-9, so it's a perfect time to tell me your thoughts.

Yes, I will update the Pastebin. Soon (TM).

NEXT QUEST WILL BE ON THURSDAY FOR REALSIES I PROMISE.

If I say anything that sounds like the contrary, please call me a stupid bitch.

>>39191364

Thanks for running timid. was fun.

>>39191013
jc denton?

>>39191385
Of course not. It's Armita -

UM.

It's totally not from any cyberpunk. No, sir. This is all Original The Characters in this thread. All donut steel here!

>>39191068
.....do we need to send someone to pick up the jeep?

>>39191364
how does Cuvic fight? Military, street dirty, martial arts, whatever's on the floor is a weapon?

>>39191364
Thanks for running. How the hell Did she expect us to get our Wanzer to her without incident? We had enough trouble with the jeep. Also how well do we fight outside a Wanzer?

>>39191364
>>39191391
well I for one had fun and frankly you did well for only like 5 people.

>>39191364
>I'll definitely try to stick to schedules, and I'll try to plan / write these a little better
Personally, I don't know if my schedule will fit. But a twitter heads up and some regularity certainly helps.

You ran with under 20 IPs, I've seen worse.

>please call me a stupid bitch
don't encourage the fetishfags

>>39191405
>>39191410
Well, she's trained by a private military company. She's probably got a few tricks up her sleeve. Whether or not she fights well outside of it...I've got something in mind to decide that. And yes, Anya's a little...crazy.

>>39191413
Were there only five people? Eh, I don't care - you five are my favorite five. Unless a sixth or a seventh joins in, then I'll have to do some rearranging.

>>39191414
I will do what I want, sir. I didn't know that calling me a stupid bitch would be a fetish thing, though.

>>39191427
We talking slightly crazy or Borderlands crazy?

>>39191449
That's up to you to decide. I shall say no more about her crazy levels.

The more I write, the less and less wanzer action is going on. This concerns me. I must rectify this.

http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/39185157/

>>39191364
Dammit, I fell asleep during the thread.
ah well, at least nothing went wrong yet

>>39191461
That's kind of what happens with these sorts of things. The down time in-between usually expands to take up just as much or even more time than the actual action does. You just have to learn to control and streamline it as much as possible as QM.

Thanks, anon. Night.

>>39191461
advertize to get more people, granted you will get shit posters so... be warned.

>>39191514
There's plenty of chances for us to mess up on Thursday!

>>39191523
I guess, yeah. I'm letting it fly off the handle, aren't I?

>>39191528
>>39191379
Thank you for coming!

>>39191534
Where do I advertise? I have no idea where to talk about my quest without it being considered shitposting.

>>39191544
Usually discussion generals or qtg on moe. Be warned that's like shopping for a wife at a house of ill repute.

>>39191566
Okay, so...how the fuck do I find this 'QTG' on moe?

I tried looking, but I guess I looked in the wrong place or something?

Also, I want to advertise on the discussion general, but I'm too scared. I have a very timid heart, anon. If they say one bad thing, I fold like a punk bitch.

>>39191583

archive.moe/tg

use the search function

>>39191583
Go to archive moe
hit tg
loot up Quest thread general

be warned QTg makes discussion threads look nice.

>>39191607
>>39191597
...it took me two seconds to find it, this time.

The last time I tried, I had to search for hours to find the Weekend Quest Thread General that's from here.

I think I might actually be a punk bitch.

>>39191630
Nope. Just need to refine search fu. It happens. You will need a thick skin for them though, lot of trolls and shitposters.

>>39191644
>look a few posts in
>faggot faggot faggot faggot
>shat his pants shit was dumb faggot faggot

What a shoah. I'm not sure if I'm ready for that, anon.

I'd rather have a small quest than one full of shitposters who make fun of me. I'm a tender soul.

>>39191656
Yeah. Like I said like shopping for a wife in a whorehouse. Best just to keep on keeping on, maybe get a twitter and a schedule.

>>39191678
missed the twitter d'oh.

>>39191690
What would be a good schedule? I'll ask on twitter, but I think something like Monday, Thursday, Saturday might work? Some time around 19:00 Central Standard Time?

>>39191702
Just get into a pattern Helps anons find you.

>>39191702

Just go with whats suits you.

We'll follow you with whatever.

>>39191535
It's not too bad yet. Just start considering what you put into down times especially the number of and the complexity of the choices you give us; think of anons as easily distracted animals questing for shiny objects in this way. We want all of the things and we will find a way to thing all of the things in novel and innovative ways.

>>39191784
>>39191770
I will take all of this into consideration. Thank you.

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Fuck me I missed a whole thread.

Anyway, this was supposed to go on the previous episode before it died.

I'll see if I can redraw everyone for next thread now that we got the description pastebin.

>>39193015
nice. I like this one the most.

You know, Timid, for all your self doubts you have one thing going for you that a TON of other quests didn't have so early on, or at all.


You've got drawfriends, bro! And damn good ones!

>>39193015
I wake up, and then I see the glory that is this.

Now I have to bring t the wanzers, in the next thread. Don't worry, I'll spend the next two days planning.

>>39195249
I'm very surprised. Pleasantly so. I'm happy that people like my thread enough to take the time to draw it out.

>>39196257
Good morning, Tim. Drawfriend here, once we get to upgrade our wanzers I hope you point out if there's any notable change in appearance from literal scrap to recognizable parts.

Also if a certain pastebin is correct, is Myl a DFC loli to Flare the Amazon?

>>39197010
In regards to that first bit, the D-Rank parts look like shit, but noticeably less so. Less rust, more polished parts, and a more closed-off, compact frame for each unit. The arms are stronger without compromising size and weight, the legs are able to move faster without generating too much heat, etc.

It'll be in the pastebin. That's my project, today.

As for that second part? Hush, now. I have no idea what you mean.

The pastebin is only a hobby of mine. I've got a few other stories of that nature in mind, but...well, we'll see what the future brings.[/spoiler

Myl isn't DFC, she's just A-Cups and No-Ass. Flare is a solid C-Cup, with an ass more firm than Platinum.

>>39197139
Ah, makes sense. Just remember to point out if anyone starts riding a not-Zenith set or a not-98Ingram.

so it's non-canon then? Still, it's giving me ideas that are hard to ignore, dammit

>>39197511
It's as canon as anything else that I've written...so, not very canon. That said, I did write it so that it was 'all a dream' that Myl had. You can have your speculations from there.

I don't know what a Zenith or a 98Ingram is, but I'll let you know if we get into Metal Gear or ZOE territory.

>>39193015
>tfw I realize which drawfriend this is
Emperor-chan Anon! HOLY FUCK I HAVE EMPEROR-CHAN ANON AS A DRAWFRIEND OH SHIT

>>39197683
Oh come on, surely you've played Front Mission 4 and watched glorious Patlabor? ....right?

>>39197696
Wait which Emperor-chan are we talking about here? The only emprah pics I drew was in the old girls in astartes armor thread from way back when.

>>39198526
Yeah, the ones where it's a female Emp that's naked in her golden armor. I always wondered where the artist for those pics went, since they were really, REALLY well done. In my humble opinion.

And I started on Front Mission 2, I'm currently playing through FM3, and I can't find a good emulation to replace my copy of FM4. I don't know what Patlabor is, sorry.

I told you guys I'm casual.