Previous Threads: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?searchall=homeless+mutant+questPastebins:http://pastebin.com/UuVeJFighttp://pastebin.com/98mpGLrhhttp://pastebin.com/PmF43Sr1http://pastebin.com/JYrcDPPkYou are John James Green, mutant vagrant.Laura’s breath tickles your chest. Nestled together under the shadow of an old apartment block, you feel all but numb to the cold, her warmth radiating through you. You feel it pooling in your lungs, settling between each string of muscle, coaxing the stress out of you bit by bit by bit. You remember hearing once – you can’t remember where – that it was pretty normal for young couples to spend most of the day in bed after their first time together. You’re minus a bed, though. And (most of) a ceiling, and walls, and all the other stuff. Still, you can definitely appreciate this situation. Her heart slowly beginning to settle into a less frantic pace, Laura shifts slightly, glancing up at you. Her eyes have a distant, starry quality to them, and her breath pools across your chest like liquid fire. You can’t help but notice how much she smells of you – she’s soaked in your sweat, your scent. “You, uh…” Your voice sounds oddly hoarse. “You enjoyed that, right?” A tiny smile pulls at her lips, and she nods slowly, leaning forward to plant a kiss upon your lips. The softness of it expands in your chest like a breath of hot air, and you feel your hand begin to stray across her thigh.“Then I guess we should”– The sound of small feet hurrying through the ruins nearby pulls you out of your reverie, Laura jerking slightly against you, the both of you suddenly reminded that you’re technically outside and people are probably starting to wake up. –“get dressed.” Totally what you were going to say. Yup.
>(2/2)Hurrying, you pull on your clothes. You wince a little when you notice the obvious claw marks you’ve left on Laura’s jeans (and her pants are pretty much shredded). She’s probably gonna need another pair. Dressed and mostly presentable, you make your way back to the station, Laura practically stuck to your side. You arrive to find Layla and Lucas asleep beside the remnants of the fire, a few of the Corsairs curled up nearby. Layla’s hand rests atop an unmarked CD case.>Present Time: 07:45 AM>Hunger Level: 5>Current Funds: $1,095>Solar Charge: 0/5>[ ] Wake [insert] up, ask then what’s up.>[ ] Take the CD, it’s clearly what they wanted to show you. >[ ] Go get food.>[ ] Get some rest, you didn’t really sleep last night.>[ ] Play with your new glove. >[ ] Write in.
>>41325168>>[ ] Take the CD, it’s clearly what they wanted to show you.Just so no sticky fingers steal it and then>[ ] Get some rest, you didn’t really sleep last night.
>>41325168>[ ] Take the CD, it’s clearly what they wanted to show you. >[ ] Go get food.>[ ] Take a showerGet clean.
>>41325168>[ ] Take the CD, it’s clearly what they wanted to show you. >[ ] Go get food.
>>41325168>>[ ] Go get food.>>[ ] Wake [Lukas] up, ask then what’s up.
>>41325168>[ ] Shower>>[ ] Go get food.
>>41325168>[ ] Go get food.>[ ] Take a showerCD can wait till Laura has new trousers.
>>41325168>[ ] Shower>[ ] Go get food.>Go look for clothes, possibly get some spares.
>>41325332We can also just stay in sun, instead of sleeping.
>>41325332>>41325380Not sleeping and the proper term is Basking
>>41325380Laura needs sleep.
>>41325168>>[ ] Take the CD, it’s clearly what they wanted to show you. >>[ ] Go get food.>>[ ] Get some rest, you didn’t really sleep last night.
>>41325168>>[x] Take the CD, it’s clearly what they wanted to show you.
>Gaby's hypersenses and Noriko's common sense will sniff out that JJ and Laura totally boned
>>41325587Common sense is a super power sometimes.
>>41325610>[ ] Take a shower together
>>41325587Like they did not hear it mile away, or can't tell it by the smell on sheets and stuff. I can smell that stuff, and I got no super senses.
>>41325587>Layla is worried>It looks like you were both in a fight
>[X] Take the CD>[X] Go get food.You guess you’ll let ‘em sleep. Carefully, you lift the CD from beneath Layla’s fingers, giving it a short look over. It’s light – too light. Your fingers feel a little number when you think that this is probably something they found at Joshua’s – at your dad’s – apartment. Either that, or its Layla’s favouritest mix CD, which you can only imagine to be a chop-shop nightmare comprised of several Lady Gaga singles intermingled with dying animal noises. Making sure to keep quiet, you employ your go-go-gadget water heater for a quick shower (god damn that shit is so tight, you can’t believe the idea never occurred to you before), sloughing the smell of… stuff… off you. Feeling somewhat refreshed, you sit around for a bit while Laura takes her turn, before suggesting that the two of you go get a bite to eat. Plus some new jeans, probably. Still pulling them back on after her shower, she glances down at the item of clothing, as if trying to find out exactly what’s wrong with the ones she has.“I kinda…” You roll your shoulders awkwardly. “I kinda tore them a bit…” She blinks.“Oh.” She looks at them again, and nods. “I see.” You head out. After a short while in the sun, you start to feel some of the strength returning to your flesh. >Hunger Level: 4Leaving the Scar, you stop at a diner. The place is just opening, and you manage to get a nice, secluded booth near the back. You order something big and steak-y, while Laura just gets a drink. She rests her head against your shoulder while you eat. >[ ] Go find an internet café to play the CD at. >[ ] Go shopping! Woo!>[ ] Actually Laura looks kinda tired. >[ ] Write in.
>>41325744Or she just blushes, looks enviously at Laura then goes into her own tent for a few hours.
>>41325754>EAT FOOD>[ ] Actually Laura looks kinda tired.
>>41325754>[ ] Go shopping! Woo!The quick kind, for jeans.
>>41325754>[ ] Actually Laura looks kinda tired.waifu sleepy>[ ] Go find an internet café to play the CD at. alone time with what is obviously your father's hidden porn stash and nothing else.
>>41325754>[ ] Actually Laura looks kinda tired. Ask if she's okay to go shopping for new clothes. If not, then let's go back home and sleep.If she is, then>[ ] Go shopping! Woo!
>>41325754>[ ] Go shopping! Woo!Quick in and out.>[ ] Actually Laura looks kinda tired.
>>41325744Well, we were in a fight with Venom...
>>41325754>>[ ] Actually Laura looks kinda tired.I kinda want Gaby to have a chance to look at the contents of the CD as well since they might have something do with her.
>>41325754>[ ] Go shopping! Woo!Also Loot a thrown away PC, with cd player, and possibly monitor. Old ass PC's are dumped everywhere. We ain't rich enough for internet café. Better things to spend our money on.
>>41325754>[ ] Go shopping! Woo!>[ ] Actually Laura looks kinda tiredSup CJ
>>41325754>>[x] Actually Laura looks kinda tired.
>JJ avoids the disc like the plague.
>>41325754>[ ] Go find an internet café to play the CD at.
>>41325849You mean laptop anon?Lugging a full PC might be a bit much on the awkward side.
How bad is hunger level 4?
>>41325979it leaves us susceptible to buttered scones
>>4132597910 is MUST EAT1 (or 0?) Is stuffed as a pig.Also: read the archives if this is your first thread.
>>41325979>>41326010I posted some PDFs of the quest that go up to Thread #75 in the last thread
>>41326038Coolios. It was a general in case you were new.
>>41326061I'm not the anon that asked about hungies
>>41326001Are scones those big antimutant robots? I forget.
>>41326132Yes. JJ needs to be wary, they can sense his hunger.
>>41326182Those don't seem all that buttery. We'd probably be safe fighting them.
>>41325896I don't think we're going to be able to find a laptop that someone just conveniently left in the trash, or a PC for that matter.
>>41326182What do blueberry biscuits have to do with anything?
>>41326182I am an idiot.
>>41326220We could easily get into one of those stores that takes used goods and sells them on. Cash converters or what ever.besides, doesn't our phone have moon internet?
>>41326206FLUFFY BUTTERY ORANGE GLAZE MODE RESTRICTION PARAMETERS LIFTEDACTIVATING FLUFFY BUTTERY ORANGE GLAZE MODE
>>41326132thats the most adorable thing i have read this month thank you anon.
Fuck yes. Binged this entire quest last week. Icant wait to start power sPershing.
>>41326247It doesn't have a disc drive though.
>>41326242Don't be too hard on yourself. A side by side comparison it's hard to differentiate between the two.
>>41326220We should be good so long as it has a media player, a CD slot, and can turn on.So pretty much any PC made within the last 20 years. We might be able to find a 1990's one for like 50 bucks at a pawn shop.
>>41326132Mark my words, we shall call those anti mutant weapons scones from now on.>>41326263what? how can you possibly say none will without even going? Im on a laptop now, and it has a disc drive in the side of it.
>>41326288I thought you'd mean the moon phone.
>>41326288He meant the phone.
>>41326302>>41326312Ah, right. And this is probably Pre phone jacks for cd players and such. ok.
>>41326255>>41326182I'll be totally honest with you. You toss one of these suckers at JJ during a fight and you'd probably get an opening.I honestly don't believe he could resist.Hell you set one out as bait and even now he'd have a hard time looking away.
JJ's going to try to eat the first sentinel he meets, isn't he.
>[X] Laura tired.Is it you, or does everything taste better this morning? You’ve been in this diner before, and you know their steaks aren’t usually this juicy, or this plump, or this generally delicious. The sky’s still red outside, but it’s a bright, jovial shade of red – more ‘time for a siesta!’ than ‘somebody just got murdered dude’. You savour your food, chewing slowly and generally just letting the moment settle in. >Hunger Level: 2Several tables down, some early-morning eater’s phone goes off, reminding you to check yours. You were kinda expecting to find a message from Peter, but there’s nothing.Shrugging, you stow it again, and raise your hand to call for the bill. As you shift slightly, Laura sags against your shoulder, and almost drops straight into your lap – she jerks upward just in time to stop herself, steadying frame against the edge of the table. “…You okay?” She looks up at you, blinking slowly, as though to give her eyes a brief moment of rest, and nods her head. “Really?” You say, not particularly convinced. “…You look kinda tired. I can take you back if you like.” A brief frown passes over her brow, and she looks down at her hands for a moment. Eventually, she concedes that “...That would be nice.” Leaving a few notes, you heave her up off her seat – her cheeks turning bright red – and head back to the Scar. At first, her limbs tense up with each of your steps, but gradually she begins to settle into your pace. By the time you reach the station, she’s sleeping soundly, and you set her down in your tent. She curls up almost immediately. >Present Time: 08:55 AM>Current Funds: $1,075>[ ] Find somewhere to play the CD.>[ ] Test fancy glove.>[ ] Wake up Gaby. >[ ] Wake up [insert]. >[ ] Write in.
>>41326353>JJ: "You smell that? Hey, guys, I'll just be a second...">Laura: "John...">JJ: "mmh? Wha?">DOOM: "FOOLISH BOY, THIS IS PUNISHMENT FOR IMPERSONATING DOOM!!"
>>41326408>[ ] Wake up Gaby. >[ ] Find somewhere to play the CD.>>41326393Only if they're buttered, keep up.
>>41326408>[ ] Wake up Gaby.>[ ] Find somewhere to play the CD.
>>41326408>[ ] Find somewhere to play the CD.>[ ] Wake up Gaby. lets freak out together
>>41326408>>[x] Find somewhere to play the CD.>>[x] Wake up Gaby.
>>41326408>>[ ] Find somewhere to play the CD.
>>41326408>[ ] Wake up Gaby. >[ ] Find somewhere to play the CD.Suppose we will have to get Laura some more garments later ourselves.>>41326454The Butter Sentinal, a crime against mutant kind.
>>41326408>>[ ] Wake up Gaby. >>[ ] Wake up [Kevin].We haven't had much bro time recently, and we should probably have a normal mutant with us in case of implanted triggers or whatnot.>>[ ] Find somewhere to play the CD.
>>41326408>[X] Wake up Gaby. >[X] Find somewhere to play the CD.She definitely deserves to see what's on it as well.
How much hunger would this take care of?
>[X] Find somewhere to play the CD.>[X] Wake up Gaby. Leaving Laura to get a good day’s rest, you circle around toward Gaby’s tent, confirming that she’s around with a quick thermal sweep. In the absence of a door to knock on, you slap quietly at the synthetic fabric of her tent. “Gaby!” You keep your voice just above a hiss. “Gaby, you awake?” The blob of warmth inside stirs, and you hear her tail thump irritably against the ground. “…am now.”Deep sleeper, you guess. You’re sure she’ll forgive you, though. “I was gonna go look at this CD thing you guys brought back.” You whisper. “It is from my dad’s place, right?” There is a brief moment of silence, before a sudden flurry of activity consumes the tent, Gaby hurrying to pull on her clothes and get out. She emerges in record time, her clothes clearly thrown on and one floppy ear still pressed flat against the side of her face by what you imagine to be a very uncomfortable sleeping posture. You guess that’s a “yes”, then.“Y-you’re really okay with me being there?” She asks, her voice buzzing with excitement. She has to visibly fight to produce the next few words: “I… I don’t have to be, he wasn’t my father…” “It’s cool.” You say, smiling. “You deserve it.” Also, you’re not sure you want to be alone for this. “O-okay.” She rolls her shoulders, as if responding to some sudden electrical flux, or preparing herself for a run. “Okay…” You head out into the cold, Gaby wrapping a heavy blanket across her shoulders, making sure to obscure as much of herself as possible. Still, you doubt that’ll fly in an internet café, so….>[ ] Go foraging for a discarded laptop.>[ ] Fuck it, steal a display laptop from somewhere.>[ ] …Or you could find out how much they cost.>[ ] Write in.
>>41326731Smalltime.>>41326827>[X] Go foraging for a discarded laptop.
>>41326827>[X] Go foraging for a discarded laptop.go go gadget hobo
>>41326827>[ ] Go foraging for a discarded laptop.people throw away shit for the dumbest reasons and buying one means at least over half of JJ's money gone
>>41326827>[ ] Go foraging for a discarded laptop.
>>41326853DAMNIT JAPAN, STOP RUINING PIZZA!
>>41326876Well, a lot less if bought from one of those pawn shops that people generally sell stolen shit to.
>>41326827>>[ ] Write in.Call Peter, he probably has something we can use.
>>41326827See if Peter or the Corsairs have one we can use.
>>41326919Ehhh, I kind of feel like we've been leaning on him a bit too much lately.Besides, it would be nice if we could manage to find our own laptop for everyone back at the tunnel to use.
>>41326827>>[ ] Go foraging for a discarded laptop.
>>41326827>[ ] Go foraging for a discarded laptop.End up:>[ ] Fuck it, steal a display laptop from somewhere.Because if its discarded, itll probably be a virus laden hell machine that will corrupt our disc.
>>41326827>>[ ] Write in.Check with the Corsairs, they probably have a laptop somewhere
>>41326827>[x] Go foraging for a discarded laptop.if not>Write in.Call Peter, see if we can borrow his computer for a bit.
>[X] Forage forage. Rollan time.>Dirty Scavenger Check>DC17>+3 modifier
>>41326827>>41326919Thirding but with the caveat we go dumpster diving first
Rolled 17 + 3 (1d20 + 3)>>41327039
Rolled 14 (1d20)>>41327039
Rolled 11 + 3 (1d20 + 3)>>41327039
Rolled 3 + 3 (1d20 + 3)>>41327039
>>41327058Nice, modified twenty on the first roll
>>41327058The Corsairs are clearly in a wrong line of business. Why steal when people just throw stuff away.
>>41327058Spot on. Though I still have no idea where you would find a working abandoned laptop that no one else has stolen.
>>41327058well shit we found a bitching laptop
>tfw JJ has never failed a roll that has to do with being a hoboShheeeiiit.
>>41327118We're a veteran hobo.
HOMELESS DIVERYOU BEEN DOWN TOO LONG IN THE DUMPSTER SEAOH WHAT'S BECOMING OF MEEEEE
>>41327039how long until we skill up in dumpster diving?
>>41327156HOMELESS DIVER!YOU CAN SEE HIS STRIPES BUT YOU KNOW HE'S CLEANRELATIVELY, I MEAN
>>41327102Wel, JJ does have enchanced senses and an ability to cause a charge in electronics. He might find a laptop with a broken battery port and be able to give it juice to start without one
>>41327118There was one time when he failed salvaging with Layla
>>41327118Nah man, here is one time we could not failed to scavenge, hard.http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/28453820/#p28457993
>>41327058JJ finds a super nice laptop "wonder whats wrong with it?" background is a teenager in a picture in goth getup with a nicely dressed family, laptop is stuffed with cringy edge music and really messed up poetry, the power cable is cut, as if this was expected to render the laptop inoperable. " Teenagers." Gabby-"There wasn't even any porn on here."
>>41327118Nah we failed that one time in the Scar when we found literally nothing.
Rolling for shits
>>41327231Based on that failure, I'm willing to believe Layla is the anti-hobo to our hobo.
>>41327234> Not WrenloftEvidently.
>>41327263Yeah, Layla is too pampered, not made for the hobo lyfe.Need to remove.
>unnatural 20>noiceWell.People throw out laptops, right? You spend the next few hours introducing Gaby to some of your favourite spots to scavenge for useful shit – the dump out by the old construction site, the big metal bins under one of the larger apartment blocks, even the high street alleys where people tend to just drop whatever they don’t feel the need to carry. What’s cool about Gaby is that her nose is almost as good as yours, so she can sift through some of this crap without you. You notice that she’s in no way squeamish about it, too – you reckon she’s dived a good few dumpsters on her way to New York. Eventually, you manage to find an old brick of a laptop stuffed under a bunch of soggy pizza boxes. It’s greasy and old and in notably bad shape, but, with time and patience, it can be persuaded to work. Probably not for too long, but you’re not really in the market for durability here. It only has to work once, far as you’re concerned. So, the two of you sit back atop a mound of assorted black bags behind an old Turkish eatery, bathed in the glow of some guy’s Metallica wallpaper, and watch in nervous silence as you slide the disc into the machine. It takes a moment, but eventually the machine recognizes it, and three video files pop up. You feel your stomach fold in on itself, squirming like a caged animal. >Willpower Check>DC 15
>>41327118JJ does have extreme senses for dumpster-diving and scavenging, anon, but even his experience isn't crackbitch-proof.Actually, that begs the question of whether JJ could become a Virtuoso at scavenging...
>>41327500They breed too fast to remove.
Rolled 20 (1d20)>>41327521
Rolled 15 (1d20)>>41327521Rolling
Rolled 13 (1d20)>>41327521
Rolled 6 (1d20)>>41327521
>>41327539Stones of Steel.
Rolled 2 (1d20)>>41327539Splendid
>>41327539Hah! He only needs one hug!
>>4132753920 points to hufflepuff
>>41327593Maybe some hot coco.
Laura is probably having lewd dreamsor a nightmare
>>41327774Dreams about lizard booty
>>41327796dreams are weird so she probably dreams about being lizard booty
Laura will be cute when she gets jelly
>20>hot damn>(1/2)You shift the cursor over the first video, letting it hover there for a second while your skin tries its best to crawl its way free of you. You can do this. You’ve never thought of yourself as a strong person, but you’re not weak either. What could your dad throw at you that you haven’t already survived? You lived through the fire and the hunger and the cold. You lived through the streets, and the rain, and the snow, and the utter silence. Your insides may but mush but your skin is thick – like scar tissue. Your whole arm turns numb when you tap the touch pad. The video opens, and after a moment of silence, a pale, sharply-featured man with bright blue eyes and messy, dark hair appears before you. It takes you a moment to reconcile the tiny details of his face with the huge, indistinct image you hold in your mind. He’s thinner than you remember. “Hey…” He says, spooking you slightly, it seeming all too informal, as though he’s speaking directly to you across the gulf of time. You swallow, ball your fists, and watch… His face moves oddly. There are little things about his voice – little intonations here and there – that you’d forgotten, that slowly settle back into place. Once or twice, you almost miss the words as the come out of his mouth, you’re so focused on the tiny, strangely alien details of his tone, of the way his shirt moves with him, of the way he is general. It ends almost too quickly. You glance over at Gaby. She watches the screen with wide, unblinking eyes, her face frozen in reverent silence. Your hands shaking, you drive the cursor over to the next video and open it…
>>41327873inb4 hardcore pornography
>>41327893Ma and Pa Green sex tapeWITH SPECIAL GUEST JOSEPH TYPHON
>>41327913"I... did things. I put on your condom and I... did things."
>>41327913Actually it's Joyce demanding the beheading of those who insult magneto.
>>41328304Based Magnet Man
Its just Josh doing a cover of Death Grips' song "I've seen footage"
>>41328371Nah, it's Typhon singing "You've got a friend in me."
>>41328441He ate our father for his knowledge. It's why we feel so connected to him!
>(2/2)The room is dark again. He sits in his chair in almost total stillness, like a gargoyle, his shirt scuffed at its edges and his stubble thicker than you’ve ever seen it. Eventually, he breathes out, a long ribbon of smoke coiling off his lips, and you notice the cigarette clutched in one hand. He swallows. “Well…” Quiet descends once again. Something about the silence seems almost shameful. “…The first test didn’t work. Not enough… not enough… no.” He takes a long, heavy drag, holding the smoke back for a moment while he nurses his brow with one hand. Even in the dim lighting, you can practically see the tension scrunched up across his forehead. “No. It wasn’t the equipment. Probably just didn’t have enough information.” Silence again. Then: “Well…” He breaths heavily. His eyes meet yours – you feel your stomach clench – and then immediately turn away, back downward. “…Well, this recent failure has me thinking about… other… shortcomings of mine. Things I’ve done wrong.” He stops himself abruptly, and for a moment, you see something you recognize in those eyes of his – something so familiar, you may as well be looking in a mirror. You see utter, abject shame. The kind that rips and tears and weighs at you like an anchor set around your neck – a sense of total, gut-wrenching disenfranchisement with everything to do with one’s self.
>(3/4)“T-this… this is something I should have said a long time ago. It was back when the project was in its infancy, when I was still working with Reece. Before Diana and… that whole mess. We were making great steps forward, but the company… the company wanted more.” He looks up – again, you get the distinct impression that he’s looking straight at you – and his eyes are harder than before, a blue reminiscent of icebergs. “Something you’ll learn about these kinds of people is that they always, always want more. Everything was on the line. If we didn’t have solid, positive proof of concept – more than that, proof that it was all workable – our funding was as good as gone, and… and that would be it. And I…”The words crumble in his mouth. He pulls the cigarette to his lips for comfort, but it clearly does little to calm his nerves. “…Well, old habits, y-you know? I did what… what I always used to do when the pressure got to be too much. I inhaled more DMT that a man should ever inhale and locked myself in my study and… let it do its work. And… and…” Something lights up in his eyes. Something below the shame and the self-loathing and the frayed nerves. Something that knows it was right. Something that… something that doesn’t regret whatever he’s about to say.
>>41328348What is this, a picture for Hank Pym?
>(4/4)You remember the dark. You remember the stark absence of the moon, the colour of your bedroom ceiling, the sound of him murmuring to himself… “…And I had a vision. In my… in my stupid drug-addled haze, I saw a great bird made entirely of fire. It spoke to me in numbers, and the numbers just… fell into place. Everything that didn’t make sense about our work – it suddenly did. It all came together. And so… and so I mixed up the first batch… and… and I…” He sinks into his hands. There is just silence for a while, punctuated occasionally by a heavy, dry sob. “…I’m sorry.” You feel your whole body jerk as the recording terminates. Your head swims. >[ ] Enough. That’s enough for now.>[ ] Watch the last one.>[ ] Take a break, talk to Gaby or something.>[ ] Write in.
>>41328588Wait. Shit that's exactly what it is. I shouldn't quest with out my glasses.
>>41328613>>[ ] Watch the last one.WHAT IS HE SORRY ABOUT.
>>41328613>>[ ] Watch the last one.FUCKING PHOENIX TIME TO PANIC.
>>41328613>I saw a great bird made entirely of fireGod damn fucking Phoenix.
>>41328613>[ ] Watch the last one.>[ ] Write in.Tell Gaby to let us watch the last one alone. It probably won't be pretty.
>>41328613>>[ ] Take a break, talk to Gaby or something.See how she is doing. Her hero worship might have taken a hit.
>>41328613>[ ] Take a break, talk to Gaby or something.Gabs probably didn't roll a 20 on willpower. We should talk.
>>41328613>[ ] Watch the last one.
>>41328613>Watch the last oneWhat did you do, dad?
>>41328613>>[ ] Watch the last one.
>>41328613>[ ] Watch the last one.its always the fucking phoenix 420 blaze it
>>41328613>[X] Take a break, talk to Gaby or something.
>>41328613>[ ] Watch the last one.>>41328641>>41328645If JJ gets a lot of the people his Dad experimented on together, the group's name should be Children of the Phoenix
>>41328588>[ ] Take a break, talk to Gaby or something.>[ ] Apologize for cutting our conversation short a few days ago.
>>41328613Go grab a cup of tea or something , so your head stops swimming and then>>[ ] Watch the last one.
>>41328700Yeah, make sure she's doing alright.
>>41328699The Cosmically Fucked.
>>41328613>>41328613>[X] Watch the last one.PHOENIX FORCE?
the numbers the phoenix gave Joshua
>>41328613>[X] Watch the last one.
>>41328748I like it.
>>41328613>[ ] Watch the last one.So Dr. Green was an instrument of the Phoenix Force to make powerful mutants (probably to make a host?)That explains a lot and is also terrifying. Poor JJ...
>[X] Watch the last one.Okay then. Hold on to something, I'm going in deep!
>>41328858>tfw the phobia he ahs of fire is because of the Pheonix being a prick
>>41328863I'll get the lube
>>41328863>I'm going in deep!
>>41328863> Make cheap sex pun
>>41328863>Hold on to something, I'm going in deep!
What the fuck is this phoenix you guys are losing your shit over?
>>41328878it all makes seance now
>>41328955it makes you god and or crazy
>>41328940Make those lasers blue and then that's basically JJ
>>41328955The thing that makes Jean Gray go full crazy-pants.http://marvel.com/universe/Phoenix_Force
>>41328955a cosmic being with the powers of a god
Wait, does this mean if we go full turbo mode, the phoenix force would be attracted to us?
>>41328613>>[x] Watch the last one.
>>41329021I doubt the mere act of going T3 will do so, but maybe it puts us in danger of it?
>>41329021whos says our T3 isnt the Phoenix Force
>>41328878No, that's because he almost died when his house burned down.
>>41329099I feel like the quest would be effectively over at that point. At least as far as our playing as JJ is concerned.
Wait...what if we are because the Pheonix is trying to make a dragon...Gabby is the Water Serpent.Typhoon is the Tigerthis is getting Feng Shui
>>41328955>The Phoenix Force is an immortal entity and is the prime universal force of life. It was born of the void, between states of being. It is the origin of all psionic energy and will exist forever in all realities of the omniverse.Basically its a multiversal deity/concet linked to all psychics, metaphorically akin to something like the primordial flame.
>>41329099the Phoenix gave Josh the numbers so it could have the perfect host.
Is it gonna get divvied up for the all the muggas that were test subjects?joycejjgabytyphonothers?
>>41329132How is Gabby a water serpent? And how is Typhon a tiger? I don't see the parallels.
>>41329124>>41329144if you remember JJ had that nightmare about something in his tent then he was given numbers by said nightmareand JJ has been getting smarter and braver look back to when JJ was with Peter before he broke into Rexxon he corrected Peter Parker the mega nerd about science
>>41329165It makes perfect sense!Shit, I am not looking forward to meeting Jean.Oh man, this is a fight for the souls of all mutant kind.JJ and Gabby are the innocents forced into action and heroism for the good of allJoyce and Jean are allied with Magneto...wait, Magnets play a role in feng shui right?Typhoon or someone else who might be the tiger are whatever faction that also exists.That leaves nothing with the X-men.WAIT! Typhoon is riding on the coat tails of our dad and made himself a mutate technically. he is out of the running.The tiger might already exist, a natural predator spirit of fangs and instinct.... We just hit that jackpot, tiger
>>41329266>if you remember JJ had that nightmare about something in his tent then he was given numbers by said nightmareThe thing in the nightmare was Typhon.
>>41329144This seems logical.Phoenix is not that great at planning his future tho.>>41329247It's asian culture thing. Go watch Digiomon. They represent abilities, and personality traits and stuff.>>41329298inb4 Phoenix was Typhon all along.
>>41329280>The tiger might already exist, a natural predator spirit of fangs and instinct.Typhon WAS connected to the facility. Things are already au....Laura is tiger = headcanon confirmed.>>41329323I'm aware of what we're talking about. I'm just not seeing how those characters match up to them.
>>41329369it could be her dad
>>41329266He corrected Chat, who is not a mega nerd like Peter
>>41329387Or Sabretooth. And wouldn't that be strange. Victor actually being relevant.
>>41329423better than the whole Luposapien plot.Seriously.I wonder if the logan here is going to be an old man logan?Or, I wonder if those of us so touched coming together will summon the pheonix force and save this world/revive it after battleworld.
>>41329490>Or, I wonder if those of us so touched coming together will summon the pheonix force and save this world/revive it after battleworld.>http://ask.fm/CrusyJones/answer/130267193259
Huh. I just looked it up. One of Sabretooth's aliases is El Tigre.
>>41329566DUN DUN DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
>>41329280I'm the guy who you replied to.Deleted my reply when I realized Joyce's shell wasn't black. It's white.But this Feng Shui stuff might work.
>>41329693well if we are hanging with the Knights, we have met the Hero of Kun Lon. He may offer insight.
>>41329791Iron Fist is a bro if your friends with him
>>41329791Good point there.
>(1/a lot)You feel the sudden, sharp pain of the syringe as it pierces your arm just below the shoulder. You remember you remember in waves, whorls, eddies – it only hurting for a second, before there was something like warmth of a heavy, fevered cough, and the sudden need to shut your eyes and sleep. He wasn’t smiling – you remember that. He didn’t have any kind of expression. He moved like a machine, like something without a mind of its own. Quickly, you open the last file. He appears once again, the dark clinging to him like a shroud. His apartment – you can only guess that it’s his apartment – is a mess. The shelves behind him are collapsed across his bed and a pile of what must have once been books smolder atop the sheets, small, fitful little embers sparking occasionally from their tattered pages. You feel that strange, urgent sensation of being in danger run along your spin. Your father is different. The way he sits is different, the way the dark falls over him is different. Smoke coils through the air, but not from a cigarette.From his eyes. “So.” His voice is hoarse, like he’s been shouting or singing for hours. “I did it again.” He slides the chair closer, and you see tiny embers shuffle along his bare forearms, the skin blistering and twisting like wood upon a fire. Tiny flecks of iridescent flame lick along his fingertips, across his hair, down the arch of his nose. There is a sound like old oak snapping when he moves. “I got frustrated. It’s hard, not seeing all of you. Being here. Knowing what my work was used to do. What they did to Diana, that poor girl.” His voice is oddly composed, nothing like before. “And I am a weak person. I am.” He leans back, his whole body seeming to complain at the sudden movement.
>(2/3)“I failed. Again. And… I guess I haven’t been taking my pills.” He smiles sadly. His eyes shine like tiny stars. “I took a bunch of the incomplete formula, mixed it up with a cocktail of painkillers, some MDMA and… I dunno, some other stuff, probably… and I jammed it straight into my spine.” He shrugs, as if throwing a weight from his shoulders. “Probably not the best idea. And I’m supposed to be smart, too…”He sits there for a moment and smolders in silence, smoke rising from him as his flesh cooks itself open. Long, jagged tears form along his arms, the naked muscle inside looking more like molten rock than anything of sinew or bone. “I really am sorry.” He says, finally. “I’m sorry for not being there. I’m sorry for being such a weak person. I’m sorry that I won’t be there for you, for either of you, ever again. I’m just…” There it is again – that tiny smile. There’s a tiny laugh to go with it this time, too. “Look at me. Even now, I’m trying to think of someone to blame for all this, when really…” He trails off. The fire in his eyes bleeds out across his pupils, the blue shifting toward orange. “There are loads of people out there like me, you know. So, so many of them. I see them everywhere – hell, everyone from the company? Just like me. People that will always make the wrong decision. People that will just do everything they can to sabotage themselves. And then, when they look down at the mess they’ve made, you know what they’ll do?” He chuckles quietly, his low lip splitting slightly, a tiny bead of flame spitting and crawling its way down his chin. “They’ll look for anyone – anyone – they can blame that isn’t them.” A sigh rattles through his chest.
>(3/3)“You’ll meet people like this. And because you’re special – and I’m not talking about what I did to you, that’s not why you’re special – they’ll want more than anything to blame you for all their crap. All their failings. Everything they’ve ever done wrong.” Without warning, he leans forward, and for a moment you see a pained expression pass long his features. His eyes dominate the screen, their glow seeming to pierce the immensity of time between you, lashing out through the dark. “And you cannot let them. You understand? You cannot let these people blame you for their petty crap. You two are going to be amazing, and whatever these people say? It’s nothing. It’s a nothing you can’t stand for, because if you let them, they’ll string you up on account of their own sins. Don’t let them. Don’t be anyone’s hanged man, ever.” His entire body shakes. The fire in his flesh bubbles against his skin. He winces, but smiles. “There will be fire in your life. There will be a whole lot of people being people, and trying to make everything worse for you. But heat and pressure…” You know what he’s about to say. He’s said it before. You almost hear the words forming on your own lips. “…they’re catalytic forces. They burn away what we don’t need. They make us stronger. They help us find our best forms. Our purest forms.” There is silence for a moment as he seems to consider this, the skin on his hands flaking away as dark strips of coal. “You’ll be alright.” He reaches out toward the screen, and it ends.You don’t know what you feel. >[ ] Action.
>>41330043Go to Laura and cuddle.Destroy the disk.
>>41330043>[X] Try not to freak out>>[X] Freak out.
>>41330073>Not saving it for JoyceMugga what?
>>41330043Hug gabby. Cry hobo tears.
>>41330043>[x] try not to cry>[x] cry a lot
>>41330043>[ ] Sit there in silence and wait for the world to make sense again.
>>41330073Hell no, save it as the last memory of our dad and something we can give to Joyce
>>41330043>>41330080>>41330091Seconded for both of them.Also, save the disk.
>>41330043We get our very own "great responsiblity" speech. Thats pretty cool.
>>41330043Rest awhileMaybe hibernate for a week or two
>>41330043>Try not to cry>Cry a lot
>>41330043talk to Gaby then go to bed next to Laura.
>>41330043Reflect, pocket the disc for safe keeping, smile at Gabby and lets get back to the scar. JJ can go to sleep next to Laura and wake up with worries later. Today is done.
>>41330043Be our best. Just like dad wanted us to be.
>>41330043After getting a grip, save the files on the laptop, hide it in case the disk is lost and head back to scar.
>>41330017>“There are loads of people out there like me, you know. So, so many of them. I see them everywhere – hell, everyone from the company? Just like me. People that will always make the wrong decision. People that will just do everything they can to sabotage themselves. And then, when they look down at the mess they’ve made, you know what they’ll do?” He chuckles quietly, his low lip splitting slightly, a tiny bead of flame spitting and crawling its way down his chin. “They’ll look for anyone – anyone – they can blame that isn’t them.”A neat parallel to Richard Parker's speach in Ultimate Spider-Man, which I think might be the best thing Bendis has ever written.
>>41330043Yeah, I got nothin'.
>>41330043Seek comfort from Laura.
>>41330043>[x] Cry>[x] Get a hold of ourselves, save the files to the lappy>[x] Cry some more in Laura's arms
>>41330043Make sure Gaby is doing okay.
>>41330082This. Joyce should know.
>>41330226>A neat parallel to Richard Parker's speach in Ultimate Spider-ManAnd what was that?I forget and I don't have my trade with me.
>kids, Fuck the haters
>>41330043Crying seems legit.Might want to head back with Gabby. Snag the disc.
So anyone feel that Gabby might have interpenetrated the both of you as Gabby and JJ?Further could it be an accurate assessment given that he could apparently see the future a wee bit?
>>41330434>So anyone feel that Gabby might have interpenetrated the both of you as Gabby and JJ?Yup.
>>41330434He may have been talking about Joyce and JJ.Hell, he may be talking about JJ and Typhon.What if he doesn't mean JJ at all?WHO THE FUCK KNOWS!? I'M CRAZY!
>>41330451>He may have been talking about Joyce and JJ.He was, but Gaby might think he meant JJ and herself.
>>41330434It counts. She's totally apart of the family.>>41330451>He intended JJ and Typhon to be best bro's>JJ fails again.
>[X] Reflect.>[X] Talk to Gaby.>[X] Head home and rest.It’s like he had another life. Another life, away from you, away from everything. And that life was never meant to collide with yours, but it did, somehow. And it tears through you like a knife. Like a fever. You can’t get those eyes out of your head. You can’t stop thinking about how calm he was at the end there, as his flesh cooked and his skin began to tear itself away. But it’s not quite the same as it was when you learned about his apartment. Seeing him, hearing him – knowing that he was talking to you, to you and your sister. That’s something. Your dad really didn’t stop thinking of you. He had something to do – something you still don’t understand – but his thoughts were with you. His last words were to you. “B-but…” You start slightly at the sound of Gaby’s voice. You’d almost forgotten she was there. Her eyes remain fixed upon the final instant of the recording, shoulders shaking, clawed hands gripping at her arms. You can hear teeth grinding, feel the sinews stretched taut throughout her body.“…I don’t… I don’t understand…” Tears amass at the edges of her eyes. “I… he’s… h-he’s gone?”
>(2/2)You don’t say anything. What are you even supposed to say? “I’m… I’m going to be like this forever.” She goes silent for a moment, before a tiny smile edges at her features. She blinks, fighting back the tears, and turns toward you. “Of course.” She says, something slightly sing-song-y in her voice. “That wasn’t him, clearly. He wasn’t anything like Doctor Green.” “…Uh, Gaby?” You really don’t like her tone. Or how wide her eyes are. “I know my dad, I”– “You clearly don’t!” She shouts, her brow suddenly furrowing in anger, something like a snarl lining her words. “Doctor Green would never be like that! He would never do something like that! And he! Is! Alive!” You realize you’ve backed away slightly. Her eyes dart down to the laptop. “…Give me the disc, JJ.”>[ ] Try to talk her down.>[ ] Turn invisible, beat it.>[ ] “No.”>[ ] Write in.
>>41330752>[ ] Try to talk her down.Gaby, you are acting hysterical. calm down
>>41330752>[ ] Try to talk her down.
>>41330752>>[ ] “No.”
>>41330752>[ ] Turn invisible, beat it.>[ ] “No.”
>>41330752>>[ ] Try to talk her down.secure dat disc
>>41330752>>[ ] Try to talk her down."Gaby stop and calm down."
>>41330752>[x] Try to talk her down.>[x] Write in. There is nothing wrong with the way you are. With the way we are. Comence hugs.
>>41330752>>[ ] “No.”>>[ ] Turn invisible, beat it.We can talk to her once we've stashed it somewhere and she's had time to damp her crazy.
>>41330752>[ ] Try to talk her down.>[ ] “No.”Be ready to tase her into unconsciousness if we have to. While it may seem mean, this is not something we will be willing to let her take while hysterically angry.>>41330815Backing. we can talk while invis if we have to.
>>41330752>>[ ] Try to talk her down.>[ ] “No.”
>>41330752>[ ] Turn invisible, beat it.>[ ] “No.”If she chases us we can just fly away and wait for her to calm down
>>41330752>>[ ] Try to talk her down.
>>41330752>[ ] “No.”>[ ] Try to talk her down.Try to calm her down, but make it very clear that we aren't destroying the disc. If that doesn't work, bug out and DON'T go back to the tunnel. She can probably get there before us and set up a trap - we can wait until she's exhausted herself, or until the others wake up and see that she's rather off her rocker.
>>41330752>[X] “No.”>[X] Try to talk her down.
>>41330752>[ ] Try to talk her down.Her otterness cute at all? Or she got like the full muzzle going on ruining her face?
>>41330752>>[ ] Try to talk her down.Do be ready to track her teleports incase she makes a rush
>>41330752>[ ] Try to talk her down.SQUAD BROKEN
>>41330851>>41330869Seconded.>>41330873Why does that matter?
>>41330873think female nightcrawler if im not mistaken; i could be wrong tho.
So.. Gabby didn't know him as well as she thought she did? And she's refusing to believe she's suck?Both? Just one?
>>41330752>Secure the disk.Basic ss13 logic>Try to talk gabby downYou know, for all her complaining she isn't the only one suffering. There hate hundreds if not thousands of mutants like her, who wish they could be normal again. Most of them turn to jack or death cults or even self harm. Gabby just has to live with the fact that, like them, she is different. We aren't any better off and that was our father as well, not hers, so she better calm the fuck down before we have a psychotic breakdown of our own.
Words of reason:Even if Dad is dead, it does not mean his research is gone.Someday we could find a way.
>>41330752>[ ] Try to talk her down.>[ ] “No.”This is exactly what dad was talking about, people trying to find something to blame
>>41330904Both.She doesn't want to believe the person who helped her be normal, for a little while at least, isn't the great pure person she thought he was.
>>41330902Because if she's got the Muzzle I get the "I'm ruined!" Thing.IF it's just >>41330903 Female nightcrawler than she's alright.I've seen some pretty dicked up mutants.
>>41330904She has this idea of a Doctor Green that isn't true to the actual Doctor Green.to her, she was her hero. he can make not be otter lassshe was probably just another test subject to him.she is not taking this reality check well
>>41330927She has a tail and otternose, at least. Not sure about full muzzle.
>>41330752>Secure da fukin disc>Try to talk her down.
>[X] Secure disc. >[X] Talk down.>Talky Talky Check>DC16>+2 modifier
Does Gaby pronounce the h sound when she says j words? mexicans do that right?jj sounds like heyhey
Rolled 8 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>41331040pls
Rolled 2 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>41331040pls
Rolled 5 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>41331040Go
Rolled 9 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>41331040Rolling
Rolled 7 (1d20)>>41331040lizard diplomancy
I hope that roll was just for the diplomacy.
>>41331042Remember, she lived with an American foster family for years. She still has a bit of an accent but her English is often more 'proper' than JJ's.
Rolled 9 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>>41331040Praise Satan!
>>41331053>>41331057>>41331060>firstname.lastname@example.orgFuck.Why was that my reaction?
damn it this isn't a crit fail i wish we could use the Karma
>>41331053>>41331057>>41331060I'm having flashbacks of our first encounter with Gaby, prepare to get smacked in the face with OtterTail.
>>41331053>>41331057>>41331060Yes!! Time for FUN
>>41331042This isn't the time, anon.She's going postal right now.
>>41331053>>41331057>>41331060I hope this doesn't end with us eating Gabby. That'd be unfortunate.
Rolled 5 + 2 (1d20 + 2)>no rolls above 11
Do we have any karma left?
>>41331132we didn't critfail silly wrenloft
>>41331132It's not a crit fail, Wrenloft.
>>41331132We got some from trying to help Eddie when he got the case of symbiote.
well this should be interdasting to say the least.
Ah, well. You're not really a professional high profile mutant until your allies freak out and try to gut you for no good reason.We're in the big leagues!
well at least no one rolled a 20 after the first three.
>>41331253still have yet to go into space or have time travel shenanigans
we failed our first diplomacy check with Gabyhow nostalgic
>>41330920She has low attachment to jj. She seeks out Typohn he fixes her... for a price.
>>41331392same team asshole. not cool.
>>41331482She is only agreeable. She could become a turncoat pretty easily
I wonder if Gaby will kick our ass as much as our first meeting?which was 100 threads ago
Okay, so we didn't talk her down. It's not like she could actually beat us in a fight.
>>41331534she could jack the discwould danger sense flare up if she just tried to jack the disc without harming us?
>>41331534>inb4 trip nat 1s
>>41331498was stating we as a playerbase are on the same team, calling our fellow comrade an asshole, and stating that giving your QM ideas he may not have had yet is an uncouth thing to do.
>>41331524Probably not. JJ is considerably stronger and more versatile now.Getting the disc? Maybe. Beating JJ? I don't think she could, especially if she's not thinking clearly.
>(1/2)Well, that’s not happening. Her eyes follow your hands as you eject the disc, and you think you see a small vein pop along her forehead when, rather than deliver it into her doubtlessly loving care, you stuff it into your jacket. “Look.” You raise your hands. That’s supposed to be calming, right? “My dad is probably gone, yeah, but”– “He’s not gone.” She hisses. “He’s – he’s just… he’s somewhere.” “…Gaby, the video”– “The video is fake! It’s… it’s all fake! Doctor Green would never…” Her voice trails off into a murmur, and somehow, it sounds to you like the way fire crackles at the base of a tree, right before it consumes everything. “…Give it here, JJ. You’re…. you’re being tricked.” “No. Look, you need to calm”– “Give me the disc!” “No!” A snarl tearing its way up her throat, she leaps at you, grasping desperately for your jacket. Your danger sense flaring along your spine, you manage to fling yourself back, her claws falling just about short. With speed you don’t remember her having, she recovers, coiling back in before striking once again. You sway to one side, but she keeps coming, lashing out wildly in her attempts to tear your jacket away from you.
>>41331563but the way we been rolling....man I think Jughead could beat us up and grind JJ up into burger meat
>>41331561>Implying crusty hasn't thought of everything.
>(2/2)“Give it here! It’s a lie! It’s”– It’s just a matter of time before one of her blows is on target, and, gritting your teeth, you bring your arm up to protect the disc hidden in your jacket. Pain blossoms through you as her claws rake along your forearm, blood flying across the garbage. She’s strong – much stronger than she looks – and you find yourself tumbling head over heels down the pile of black bags and assorted detritus. Sliding to a stop, you raise your arms to shield yourself from a rain of blows, but nothing comes. Lowering your arms, you glance up at the top of the heap, where Gaby sits in shocked silence, staring down at her bloodied claws with a look of pure horror on her face. Slowly, as if dreading every heartbeat, she looks down at you, her eyes wide with dread. “I-I’m sorry.” There is a bright flash of light and rasp of collapsing air, and she’s gone. “…Gaby?” Crap. >[ ] Head home as planned.>[ ] Search your immediate surroundings for Gaby.>[ ] You dunno, shout real loud? >[ ] Write in.
>>41331498She's agreeable with JJ. What about with the rest of the group?
>>41331630>>[ ] Search your immediate surroundings for Gaby.
>>41331630>>[ ] Search your immediate surroundings for Gaby.>>[ ] You dunno, shout real loud?
>>41331630>[ ] Search your immediate surroundings for Gaby.get some high ground>[ ] Write in.we gave her a phone right? call her
>>41331630>>[ ] You dunno, shout real loud?"Gaby! Come back! I'm not mad, I just want to talk!">[ ] Search your immediate surroundings for Gaby.
>>41331630>>[ ] Search your immediate surroundings for Gaby.Time for Senses 5?Her range is short anyways, yeah?
>>41331630>[X] Search your immediate surroundings for Gaby.>>41331637Isn't she crushing mad hard on Kevin?
>>41331630>[ ] Search your immediate surroundings for Gaby.
>>41331630>>[x] Search your immediate surroundings for Gaby.smell her out.
>>41331630>>[ ] Search your immediate surroundings for Gaby.Infra/Heat sense whichever lizard thing it is
>>41331630>[ ] Head home as planned.She'll probably come back later, and if anything someone else should look for her.
Is it bad that I hope we don't find her? I's it worse that I hope terrible things happen to her?
>>41331692We could call Peter and Moon Knight, asking them to be on the lookout for her.>>41331706Yes and yes.
>>41331630>Search your immediate surroundings for Gaby.Damnit Gaby
>>41331666>Isn't she crushing mad hard on Kevin?and Kevin is crushing on her
>>41331630>[ ] Search your immediate surroundings for Gaby.>It's okay, I'm fine. You need to mellow out, let's get you to Kevin.Typohns opening is here. Will Kevin accuse JJ of starting it? Will mugas believe him? Lucas saw him flip out over the mention of the disc.
Well, we can confirm that she has at least tier one strength. What other powers do you think she has?
>>41331706Yes. You are a terrible person.
>>41331726I meant more Kevin and Noriko, people that she's actually close with. She's probably angry at herself and sorry for what she's done, but it'll be hard for her to actually say it to us.
>>41331630Oh shit crusty if she's got a phone text her that: we understand, it's cool we'll talk, be back before bedtime it gets cold and kevin will worry.
>>41331706Yeah, that's a pretty awful sentiment.
>>41331743>What other powers do you think she has?>http://ask.fm/CrusyJones/answer/129835855275Dumbass.
>>41331817Not even that guy, but a lot of people never find the asks, or specific posts in them, similarly people don't follow the twitter.Don't be a dick just because they don't follow everything so obsessively.
>>41331817Not even that anon, but ask is a terrible way to archive information, and expecting anons to dive through that every time they have a question is bullshit
>>41331706It's fine~ It's fine~
>>41331817Hey, I read the ask and I forgot that.She's better than us at stick and zap, but behind on everything else. Though IIRC she gets agility at a discount, so she's probably not far off getting the otter booty.
>>41331876>>41331887Sorry you can't bother to scroll down, click and use Ctrl-F.
>>41331876>>41331887Hell I check the ask relatively often and I can hardly remember half the shit that gets answered there.
>>41331630Hey Crusty does she have a handy?
>>41332006I just want you to know that I am imagining that sentence in a camp German accent.
>>41331975>not knowing what Ask is>scroll down you fucking idiot>WHEN THEY DON'T KNOW WHAT THE ASK ISIt's like you ignore half of what people say just so that you can be a prick.Let me tell you, an even larger portion do not know keyboard shortcuts, and even then, they don't think to use it for something oddly specific.You're the angriest little dude I have seen for a while.
>>41332006she's saving herself for marriage and or Kevin
>>41332072>and or KevinYeah I'm not sure that's a good idea...
after Gaby dramacan we scavenge for a piano?
>>41332006>>41332053It took me a bit to figure out what Anon was talking about, too.I also read it in Stephen Fry's voice.I think she doesn't have one. Only Kevin, Laura, JJ and the Camp phone exist, but one got destroyed so there's only 3 now.Not including the Moon Phone.>>41332069That's not anger.That's just annoyance at people not reading.And if me linking to something then just saying "Dumbass" is really angry to you, then you haven't seen much anger before, have you?
>>41332129being in love means never having to say you're sorryand Kevin is working on the death touch thing
>>41332072Handy is German slang for a mobile phone.
>>41332053You are not far off.>>41332072I am sorry. What I mean to ask is if she has a phone.
>>41332173>That's not anger.>That's just annoyance at people not reading.>And if me linking to something then just saying "Dumbass" is really angry to you, then you haven't seen much anger before, have you?>yfw?Nice try, angryanon.
>>41332173Pretty sure we gave everyone but Noriko oneand stop being autistic
>>41332201well here in Murrica it means handjoband Gaby is probably fully capable of giving one
>[X] Search your immediate surrounding>[X] Use phone“Gaby!” …Dammit, she’s pretty much gone, isn’t she? Picking yourself up, you hurry up the side of the alley, using your adhesive abilities to scale your way up to one of the rooftops above. You scan your surroundings, strobing your vision through the thermal spectrum as you go, but nothing pings as Gaby. You can’t smell her either – aside from the trail she left below, of course – so she must’ve teleported pretty damn far. Your shoulders sagging, you sink your head into your palm. How the hell did you let this happen? No, no, not your fault. You couldn’t have known she’d… explode… like that. Maybe there was something you could’ve said, were you expecting that volcanic kind of anger, but you weren’t. Even back when you ran into her and thing progressed… not entirely smoothly… she was acting out of fear, not rage. You don’t think you’ve ever even seen her actually mad at anyone until now. Fishing out your phone, you try sending her a quick text. >hey gaby>it’s okay, I’ll heal, I’m not mad>you can come backYou wait around for about half an hour after sending it, just in case, but the minutes roll on and you continue to be pretty much alone up there. Soon it becomes rather obvious that she’s either not checking her phone or not coming back.Shit. >[ ] Check her original hiding place, back where you first met her. >[ ] Check home. Maybe she’ll go back to at least grab her stuff? >[ ] Check with the Young X-Men>[ ] Check with the Corsairs.>[ ] Go home and tell everyone Gaby ran away.>[ ] Write in.
>>41332216>yfw?Not really.>>41332222>and stop being autisticMust obey quads.
>>41332323>>[ ] Check her original hiding place, back where you first met her.Then>[ ] Check home. Maybe she’ll go back to at least grab her stuff?
>>41332323>[ ] Check her original hiding place, back where you first met her.
>>41332323>[ ] Check her original hiding place, back where you first met her.>[ ] Write in.Call home and tell everyone might have Gaby ran away.
>>41332323>[ ] Check her original hiding place, back where you first met her.>[ ] Call peopleTell Kevin/the others, Moon Knight and Peter to look out for her.
>>41332323>[ ] Check home. Maybe she’ll go back to at least grab her stuff?
>>41332323>[ ] Check her original hiding place, back where you first met her.My guess is she's not thinking clearly and go to the first place that comes to mind to hide
>>41332323>[ ] Check home. Maybe she’ll go back to at least grab her stuff?More like she'll go back to Kevin.
>>41332323>>[ ] Check her original hiding place, back where you first met her.>[ ] Phone home, let them know not to let Gabby leave if she shows up.
>>41332323>>[ ] Check her original hiding place, back where you first met her.>[ ] Call Laura, let her know what's going on and have the group look for her
>>41332323>>[ ] Check her original hiding place, back where you first met her.she's out of her mind
>>41332323>hey gaby>it’s okay, I’ll heal, I’m not mad>you can come back>[ ] Check her original hiding place, back where you first met her. Let her know we don't have to tell anyone about the freakout.
>>41332622I am disturbed at how quickly that was put together
>[X] Check her original hiding place, back where you first met her. >[X] Use your phone.Where would you go if you were a Gaby and your entire world had tip-turned upside down? You don’t know. You don’t know because you’re not a fucking Gaby, you’re a JJ, and the life experiences of a seventeen-year-old Mexican otter girl are pretty dissimilar from your own – penchant for homelessness aside. A JJ, though… a JJ would go somewhere safe, secure, and probably familiar. Somewhere warm, too, since warm places are clearly better than cold places. Somewhere you know, that sticks out in your brain when everything else is mush. …The building you first found her in could be all those things. Bounding down the nearby fire escape, you fish out your phone, calling Laura. The dial tone murmurs back at you for a few minutes before you hear her voice on the other end of the line, her slurred tone of voice making it abundantly clear that she’s just woken up. “Hey, Laura…” You bite your lip. This should be fun. “You’ll never guess what just happened…” -------------------------------------------------------------------->HMQ125: END>Congratulations! X-Point!>Congratulations! Whoopsie! >Congratulations! Heat and pressure are catalytic forces. Earlier than usual, but this really is the perfect point to call it, pacing-wise. I may run a very short thread tomorrow.
>>41332798AA2thanks for running
>>41332798Elbow bladesAnd answer the ask!
>>41332798Excelent thread. thanks for running!
>>41332798Adhesive 2 please.
>>41332798Thanks for running Crusty!Also Bank
animal friends might have noticed a giant otter running around
>>41332798Thanks for running, Crusty. And also please don't drain your life force to do the thread, we need you around to finish the story in a few years.
>>41332798Thanks for running Crusty. AA2 please
>>41332904They won't know what an otter is.
>>41332904ya but wing 3 to cover large amount of ground and look like satan
>>41332798AA2 kind sir
if you vote for offensive powers with T3 on the horizonyou vote for wasting x points
>>41332952That's what I'm thinking. Arms-free flight is a long time coming.
WINGS 3. Please i just want cool wings if we get this I can die happy
>>41332978What about Adhesive Grip? So we can be Captain America.ENHANCED REPULSIONRequires: Level 3 Adhesive TouchCost: 1JJ may cause an object to become abnormally repulsive, causing it to bounce wildly and continually gather velocity.
Numbered voting! You guys know the rules right? If you don't, here are the rules: nothing but the number. If there is greentext, or quotes, or anything but the number, your vote is null and you should probably commit sudoku for being a failure. ANYWAY, post>1 for ANIMAL AFFINITY>2 for ADHESIVE TOUCH >3 to BANK
>>41332952We can still cover wide ground without it
>>41333043The first vote too.
simply just vote AA2+Chlorophyll next time
>>41333099Nigga, you oceanic.
Phasing takes it crusty.
>>41333180man you are a comedian.
THE BANK takes it.>not a single vote for phasing...It's just not the same.
>>41333188Bankers take it, 5-2-14-1Doolittle>>41333046>>41333069>>41333070>>41333140>>41333143Sticky fingers>>41333120>>41333136Guild member>>41333052>>41333053>>41333059>>41333062>>41333067>>41333075>>41333085>>41333088>>41333093>>41333100>>41333101>>41333123>>41333153>>41333170Phasing>>41333043
>>41333235Do the thread more, Crusty, they'll come back.
>>41333257another win for subdermal
>>41333235>...It's just not the same.Answering the Ask.fm will help fill that void.
>>41333235Wait, what the fuck?!THIS IS RIGGED!There were at LEAST two hundred phasing votes!What the fuck, where did all the posts go!?DAMN YOU!
>>41333352they phased through 4chanprobably ended up in Reddit or Ebaumsworld
>>41333279You're a dear.
>>41333373>tfw so fucking close to sextuplesFUCK!I want to see a bunch of random shit on Reddit about phasing, now.Maybe go to Tumblr and tell those pre-madonnas to just phase their way to another realm to be happy.
>>41333455fuck yeah, lets get on it, there's what, 60 of us? We can wreack havoc and demand phasing places where we shouldn't.
>>41333415Well I mean...>>41333180
I am just surprised by the lack of powersperging
>>41333704Phasing is OP.
>>41333704That'll be next X point. Only a handful of people actually care about AA2. Vocal sure but only a handful.
>>41333744battle of 3 armies of tomorrow
>>41333757Wings, Scalies and AA2 I think? Or was there one more?
>>41333757Wingbros, the claw clan, and... who're the other guys?
Tommorrow will come and we will war over what to sink our delicious bank into.Tell me, friends, what power do you support?
>>41333934Card carrying wingbro since far, far too long back.
>>41333934Wings. I got my OFB last time and promised to pledge support. Besides its a long time coming and extremely useful
>>41333934Druid but I'm fine with wingsnat weaponry just seems short sighted and ill advisable with Tier 3 on the horizon
>>41333934ya know JJ is gonna look like Satan with wings 3 think about ithe has claws that and fangs;he has horns the light on fire now he's gonna get wings out his back
>>41334033We'll look more like a dragon.
>>41333934>Tell me, friends, what power do you support?Wings, Subdermal, Adhesive, Nat Weap, Telescopic Vision, etc.>>41334033I hope so.And I hope Crusty makes it apparent or have people comment on him being all Satany.JJ has already said something like that, I know.
>>41334033That, and when Satan appears to mortals, he is beautiful and seductive beyond all measure.Have you seen JJ's ass?
>>41334033offer apples with Joshua Tree
>>41334033>tfw "Satan" actually narrows it downSatan would only have a few forms, either beautiful, that of a snake, or that of a six winged, three headed monstrosity surrounded by ice."The Devil" on the other hand, can look like any of those, but also like many more things.Satan actually tends to be quite specific in his appearances, but the Devil isn't. Of course, now we're arguing that they are separate beings, and that's silly.
>>41334090>Have you seen JJ's ass?Yes.
That "fuck the haters" speech from Doctor Green encouraged me to pursue Joshua Treeand I wonder if we'll actually encounter the Phoenix let alone become its host?
>>41334171>I wonder if we'll actually encounter the PhoenixMaybe if JJ gets really really fucking high.
>>41334152I could quite happily ogle Nightwing all day.
>>41334235It'd be funny if, next thread when JJ is explaining things to the gang, Layla just keeps watching JJ's butt.Or even trying to play with it.
>>41333934Being able to fly while having hands is something we really should have gotten a long time ago.
>>41334321>JJ: "Don't touch me.">Layla: Currently poking JJ asscheeks.
>>41334235One of the next DC animated movies is going to have Dick as Batman
>>41334321I just assume that everyone is happily gazing at JJ's ass whenever he isn't facing them.
>>41334349>>41334377True.Or she tries playing with his butt cheeks like a pair of bongos whenever he lays down.
>>41334377so just text Gaby pictures of JJ's butt
small seeds become mighty Oaksgiven enough time