>>486356

Link to last thread: character customisation and some other stuff.

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Link to last thread: >>486356

You stare at the ceiling of the wagon. In the prevening dusk it really takes on a nice colour. But more than that, you look around at the cabin. Yes that's right, this wagon is somehow a lot bigger on the inside. The enchantments on this thing must have cost more than a banker would see in a year.

You have no idea why you know that expression.

But with Doc Lexington guiding the wagon via more magic, you're left to lie on the floor and stare up at the fabric. You spent the first half hour trying to fix the ragged hole your buzzsaw left in the... well from the outside it was fabric but in the interior there's a large gaping whole in the lumber.

You don't really need to do much as a bodyguard, except kill anyone who tries to mess with the Doc. For free meals and as much money as you can spend that's not a bad gig at all. But killing time is not something you're good at. In frustration you;

> Read a book

> Look in a mirror and try to make your hair not long.

> [Curiosity] Try to find where the Doc keeps his damn cigarettes.

> Write-In

>>489005
Thank you purple man.

>>489026
It begins

> Look in a mirror and try to make your hair not long.

Long hair gets in the way anyways, nothing worse than getting hair in the eyes mid-battle

>>489035

Np m8, I also got backups saved to a onedrive too, if ever we need them

>Cut that hair then throw it at a bush

Giving it another minute or two then I'll write. Just in case some of the people from last night chime in.

Toot. I'll be active later.

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>>489092
>>489044

You get up and start pacing around looking for inspiration and boy do you find it. In the form of your reflection. You notice your hair is nestling in your cleavage after lying down for so long and oyu just cannot be having that. For one, it's tactically unviable.

Secondly, you don't find it aesthetically pleasing.

Third, it's warm.

Fourth....

You immediatly claim a strange alchemy blade from a table to your right staring intensely into the vaguely shield looking mirror. You can do this, you can cut hair; it's easy. You can fly through the air with buzzsaws orbiting your skin at a speed that'd make a horse weep. You got this.

You got this.

You begin slicing locks and...

It looks pretty damn good if you say yourself. Though you could maybe take a nother cut abouuuutt.....

The wagon-cabin stops moving suddenly. The whole room jolting and you almost lose an ear for your trouble. You hear Lexington shout back;

"That's us at the gate Purps. We'll be getting searched soon.

> You go sit up alongside your boss.

> You decide to try and get comfy in that seat again

> Write-In

>>489143

> You go sit up alongside your boss.

Might as well ask for another cigarette too, while we're there

> You go sit up alongside your boss.

>>489143
> You go sit up alongside your boss.
can't participate much today sadly.

>>489143
>> You go sit up alongside your boss.
but long hair is sexy nooo
could have just put it in pony tails

>>489185

Short hair can be sexy too

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>>489158
>>489159

You go and sit up with your boss of course. Taking a deep breath of the now night time air. You reflect on your day, you really wish you knew what happened yesterday. or the day before. In all honesty, you just want to know your plaace in this world.

You pull yourself up next to Lexington's seat, noting that his position has padding and armrests while you're sitting on wood. The guards are taking their time so the both of you light up cigarettes.

"Thanks

He looks at you, "You're not gonna reach 300 if you keep smoking this much. He puts on his best angry father face but it doesn't reach his eyes.

"Your concern is noted " You exhale a cloud of smoke and look at him, "It won't stop me from protecting you

It seems your response was not what he wanted.

> [CURIOSITY] Examine Guards

> [CURIOSITY] Ask Lexington Questions

> Wait for guards

> Write-In

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>>489185

In thread 0 people voted tomboy after the "female choice" mentioned long hair. So I had to give a haircut option.

Don't worry hair grows in this world and the anons might decide long hair is better at some point.

Don't know if I'm happy or sad the "hair wars" didn't get to "waifu Wars" level.

Have a male protag image;

> [CURIOSITY] Ask Lexington Questions
"Anything about Purps I should absolutely know? Explain like I'm 6."

>>489213
>> [CURIOSITY] Examine Guards

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>>489192
im not going to say it cant be
i just like long hair thow as long as it looks good on someone i go ether way
look at this long hair and she still fights badass
>>489213
> [CURIOSITY] Examine Guards
>>489221
im sory i wasnt there for the glory of the hair wars

>>489221

> Examine Guards

See if we recognise anything, or if we can trigger any memories. Plus it's always good to know what's happening around you.

>>489230

MC is Purps. We don't know much about ourselves. Purps is a nicnkame he gave us for our purple hair and we didn't hate it.

>>489234

> look at this long hair and she still fights badass

That may be, but going with our character's personality as a tomboy it should be cut instead of just tied back.

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>>489232
>>489234
>>489242

[CURRENT EMOTION: CURIOSITY]

You take a look at the guards and try to discern anything. There are two different squads searching people entering the city at night. Perhaps there has been trouble lately?

The squad approaching you consist of two hulking brutes. One wields a morningstar and the other a pair of hunting rifles. Interesting.

"None of them are starborn. Lexington whispers as he notices you studying them. He has taken his glasses off and probably did his thing.

But the Sgt of this particular squad is a woman slightly taller than you. An elegant rapier sits at her side and a firearm that is the bastard child of an assault rifle and handgun sits to the other side. Her uniform is black as opposed to the other two's grey and on her blonde curling hair is a rather striking black hat to match.

She radiates authority, confidence and power as she approaches.

> Say Hello

> Speak when Spoken to

> Intimidate

> Doc got this

> Write-In

>>489262
i know a few girls that are tomboy and have long hair
could have put barbs in the hair and kill people with a hair flick lol
time to poke the guards
also y dose peopel want us to smoke?

>>489281
>> Say Hello
hi there

>>489288

I don't know, at first it was intimidating Lexington. But it's become a thing at this point.

>>489281

> Doc got this

Stay quiet and just observe, no point in idle chat

>>489288

It adds to the character

>>489299
how are we not choughing?
is this the frist time we ever smoked? or did we used to befor loseing our past?

>>489309

Could be you were a smoker. Could also be that you're Starborn and are bullshit in some ways.

>>489281
>> Say Hello

Giving it 2 more minutes.

>>489316
becouse reasions ahha nice
im gusing the old man can look at peoples class/ starborn moves

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>>489293
>>489326

You decide that to be polite would be the best thing here. So far your only social interaction has been accidentally bullying a Rebel and Intimidating an old Doctor who turned out to be pretty coool but you got this... right?

"Good Evening!" You say, trying your best to be as polite and welcoming as possible. It sounds super fake to you....

"Good Evening madam!" She chirps back, her strange accent somehow making her sound even more chipper "Velcome to Grinnsmon. I am Seargeant Honamurei! It is my faver's name. Long story!"

The two suns shine less than this woman talks.

"Ve vill be searching your vagon now herr doctor. State your business and your relation to this passenger!" She always seems to shout/sing song stuff at you too. Chirping is a good word. She's like one of those morning birds.

The two guards head into the back, stopping for a heartbeat at the damage you caused. Before proceeding inside to ruffle around.

> Speak for yourself?

> Let Lexington speak?

> Write-in?

> [Curiosity] Ask about her [s] Not German [/s] accent.

>>489383
>[Curiosity] Ask about her [s] Not German [/s] accent.
say she sounds like a bird singing when she talks, y is that?

>>489383


> Let Lexington speak?

He's the one with the plan, let's try not to fuck anything up by opening our mouth, shall we?

>>489414
but we are an a anoying bitch with Curiosity

>>489420

True, true. What I should have said was just to not explain our relation to Lexington, and just let him do it. This still leaves us with ample opportunity to be an annoying bitch

>>489449
im thinking we beening who we are is going to start a lot of random fights.
well he can do the talking but we do the asking of qustions. we dont even really know who we are

>>489462

Sounds fair

>>489462

So if we're going with this I'll syaty writing?

>>489472
go for it

>>489472

Start, wow thats a typo and a half. Also drop trip.

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>>489449
>>489462

You lean back as the Doc aswers some basic questions. Mentioning he has money held within town that he needs. You ears perk up as he begins to address you and the magical stuff in the back. "I'm a rather out of ractice Wizard and alchemist. My companion here is interested in the art and a capable fighter. She is both my apprentice and Bodyguard.

Her gaze turns to you, so you smile and nod politely but you can't help but ask with typical flat delivery;
[CURIOSITY]
"Miss Honamurei, why does you voice sound like birdsong? Plus where is your accent from?"

For some reason the Sgt. blushes. Before laughing loudly; "HA! That's new. DID YOU HEAR THAT VILLIAM?! MY VOICE IS LIKE A BIRD SINGING!"

She tops and smiles at you, "Call me Hona. Faver's name is much too long. But I am from a village called Reman very far to East." Her men come out and nod that your story lines up and she gives your her huge smile again, taking off her cap and waving you on. "Please enjoy our town my fraulein. And you too herr Doctor!"

That was surprisingly easy. Lexington chuckles; "Aren't you the charmer. Was I not pretty enough to get compared to a bird?" [/i
]
[CURIOSITY CURRENT MOOD]

> You are not attractive

> Ask why you're a charmer

> Ask why you had to pretend to be his apprentice

> Write-In

>>489511
>> You are not attractive
and i cant say you sound like a bird couse you dont sound like one

>>489511
First this

> You are not attractive

Then this

> Ask why you had to pretend to be his apprentice

>>489511
>ask why you're a charmer.

>>489511
>ask why you're a charmer.

Don't know whether to tie break between you're not attractive and asking why you're a charmer

or to try and fuse it into one. Making tea anyway so maybe wont have to decide once imback.

>>489511
> Ask why you're a charmer

Calling it for charmer. Will write once I'm back.

>>489561
>Describe tea.

>>489580

Tetley teabags in warm water with 2 teaspoons of sugar and milk.

>>489617

Kek
Two sugars tho m8, fucking gross

drinking tea fucking grose

>>489617
>Tetley
Dat fluoride, dough. Eugh.

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>>489562
>>489546
>>489536

"Why am I a charmer?

He looks at you confused. "Because you paid her a rather charming compliment? Because what you said was sweet? Are you really that emotionally crippled?

You look at him blankly and shrug, "I was being genuine. Her voice reminds me of a bird."

"Well sometimes kiddo, there's nothing as powerful or good as a sincere compliment." He starts doing that thing where he gets lost in the past.

But a minute later he brings the wagon to a stop. Night is in full swing and you can hear revelry going on throughout the town. He calls you over when he hears your stomach grumbling; "Go get some food. I'm going to go get my money. Meet back here in five hours at the latest Purps. I know you as curious as a sphynx so if you go exploring you better not fuck up and start a fight. Right?"

You nod. Where do you go to hunt for food?

> Centre of town looks good

> Walk up this giant belltower, vantage points

> Where the party is at

> Write-In

>>489656
>> Walk up this giant belltower, vantage points
Spider Woman! tough try to remain unseen. People walking on walls raises all sorts of questions.

and ask he Doc, that isn't it counter-productive for a bodyguard to leave her object of guarding around?

>>489656
>Walk up this giant belltower,
to find Where the party is at

>>489677
>>489682

Might be best not to be seen walking up walls and shit.

>>489656


> Where the party is at

Can't have a party without food, might get some info on recent ongoings too.

>>489682
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UqUtEXmSHfA

>>489695
true but how would we know that?
but yes to party
in befor we end up making a prince falling in love with us

>>489706

Follow the noise to the party m8

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Can we neaten up the voting?

AFAIK It's 3 for spider walk

2 for party

and some for walking up wall to scope out party?

>>489736

I'd rather not walk up any walls yet desu

Towers! 3d maneuvers!

>>489746

Hehe forgot about the word filters senpai baka desu

1 more minute then calling for wall climbing to see about party unless someone votes not to.

>>489759
of all the world to filter with, I'll never understand why desu was chosen

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As Lexington heads into a building you rather doubt is any kind of financial insitution. You about face and begin walking up the nearest wall. The nearest wall being made of beautiful grey stones that are probably older than most dragons. You again have no idea why dragons are your point of reference and in fact wonder if they are real.

After about thirty seconds of vertical walking. You sit on the edge of the a ledge looking out over the [s] city[/s] small village. To your back is a rather fantastic antique bell, it menaces with spikes of ivory and is engraved with owls. You think that this belltower is the tower from the town's crest.

Regardless you spot the revelry with ease. Large wicker poles have been erected and people are dancing around them. But there seems to be a large gathering of food vendors AND people serving what you assume to be alcohol.

Your stomach grumbles as you watch. You;

> Go rooftop jumping. It will get you there much quicker.

> Walk, you are not a ninja just a bodyguard.

> Write-In if you have any for this.

>>489884

> Rooftop jumping

Alcohol sounds like a good idea

>>489884
>> Go rooftop jumping. It will get you there much quicker.
and i guse use a pole or something to slid down to make a entrance it would be by far the fastest wya there

>Rooftop jumping
WIth wire assistance if needed

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>>489895
>>489896
>>489910

You leap down instantly, your hunger will be sated and you will also get to stretch your legs. You freefall, feeling the air whistle by your now shortened hair and exposed ears. You're not concerned, in fact you feel as empty as ever as you take out the gloves from you pocket and slip them on.

You spin, throwing your blade to hook on the awning of some bakery as you do. Yanking back as you see the ground eager to beocme intimate with your body. Yanking back on the wire you launch yourself over the small red tiles of the bakery and into the night sky. The force of your launch giving you a sense of weightlessness and seconds of time to plan your next jump. You are a star amongst stars as you spool your blade in a wide arc. Anchoring on a chimney and pulling yourself to it with the same difficulty a man might lift his child.

It's easy for you to cross town like this, sometimes using your wire to grapple and navigate but most times simply running and leaping form tiled roof to tiled roof. You find some satisfaciton in your performance, only breaking a slight sweat as you find yourself standing over the site of the festival.

You notice dancing, lots of it. In particular one man with the ears of one of those tiny foxes catches your attention. He is encircled with onlookers, apparently waiting their turn in the circle. He is dancing like his life depended on it.

Thankfully his life, to your knowledge does not depend on it.

> Blend into crowd

> Jump into middle of circle

>Write-In

>>489938
> Blend into crowd

>>489938
>> Jump into middle of circle
start dancing like him

>>489938
> Blend into crowd

>>489938

> Blend into crowd

Blend in and try find out more about this fox-eared fellow

Writing for blend. hold up.

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>>489953
>>489949
>>489946

You jump down and startle a couple who were really getting into the spirit of the festival. You mutter an apology and blend into the crowd.

You're curious about the foxman. But you are fucking starving and navigate to the food. Picking yourself up some traditional food; traditional food being a bunch of different meats all skewered on a stick. You find a mug of ale pressed into your hand too and partake.

Liberally.

The food disapears in front of the vendor's eyes and the dirnk not long after that.

GULP

"Excuse me"

GULP

"OI"

GULP AHHHHH

"That's 15 gold stranger!"

You have 5 gold. Oh dear.

> Blend into Crowd

> Explain you had no idea

> Write-In

>>489987
>write-in

"Well you see I THROW THE MUG IN HIS FACE"

>>489987
Shit

> Explain you had no idea

We don't want this coming round and biting us in the ass. Also give him the five if he'll accept it

Got another 45 minutes before I got to sleep. Might run on this thread Sunday during the day or start a new thread.

I'm working early tomorrow and Sunday night.

>>490014
Sleep when you need to m8, nothings worse than being exhausted at work

>Mug to the face
Then Find an empty alleyway to slip away. Purple hair is conspicuous.

>>490038
You jumped down form a fucking roof on main street. Ain't no alleyways here man. Unless you want to go through the whole festival which would be pretty much dancing anyway man.

Will have to learn the value of currency pronto, as in, what you can legally acquire with what you possess.

Not getting anywhere near the fox mask, that's in the middle of the frikken event.

3 minutes before I call for mug to the face and slip into the crowd.

Oh, oh, question:
Can Purp's enigma make things stick with each other? Two bricks together, a mug to a face?

>>490075
Pretty sure it's just feet to wall/ceiling

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>>490038
>>489990

You have an idea. Looking contrite for a hald second you reach to you measly coinpurse and launch the mug right at the bloke's face.

He goes down hard and you blend into the crowd as best you can head down and shoulders hunched.

You feel yourself being pulled in two directions and fear resisting will draw attention to yourself.

> You are pulled into a bunch of loud revellers

> You are pulled towards the thickest part of the crowd

>>490075

Nope. Walk up walls.

> You are pulled towards the thickest part of the crowd

>>490092

> You are pulled towards the thickest part of the crowd

We're probably easily recognisable with our hair colour, we need to leave quickly.

>>490092
> You are pulled towards the thickest part of the crowd

>>490092
>> You are pulled towards the thickest part of the crowd

AND THEN WE THROW STUFF AT HIM WHEN HE ISN'T LOOKING

Is there anything we have to cover our hair? A scarf/bandana?

>>490135
We need one

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>>490129
>>490127
>>490118
>>490106

You are dragged into your worst nightmare. At leats if you had memories you think you would have memories of waking up in an icy sweat at the concept of dancing in public.

Firat you're dragged to your left as for five steps in a circle around a man dancing in the middle. Then your are dragged to your right for five steps around a woman dancing in the middle. You actively start to participate only so that your buzzsaw arm does not get removed form it's socket by the human of questionable gender and parentage who has been guiding you.

You dance. Aother five steps and you notice it's a man dancing in the centre again. More specifically the man to your left. He retreats to the outside of the circle and you feel a bearlike arm throw you forward into the middle of the circle. You know that [s] your enemies [/s] you're expected to dance for five steps. What do?

> DANCE DANCE OH FUCK DANCE

> Freeze

> No Write-Ins allowed.

>>490170
>> DANCE DANCE OH FUCK DANCE

>dance for five steps

>>490170
> No Write-Ins allowed.
...fuck


> DANCE DANCE OH FUCK DANCE

I say we do some cool acrobatics shit, like we do when fighting. If we're gonna dance, might as well go all out.

>>490170
> DANCE! DANCE!

>>490193
we doing some brake danceing with flips and shit?

I can see this next post being the last for tonight

>>490200
Yea boi

>>490209
fuck yer

Would've gone by imitating the woman that was dancing in the middle. Simple, no needless showing of talent(lessness)

>>490096
What about textiles? Fur? Hair and Skin?

>>490226
noop these people need to get showed the fuck up
then we batman out of here

>>490229
Yas

>>490229
Wasn't Purps supposed not to show off her enigma around? It could be done with only wiring, though, methink.

>>490244
but but its a party
gota show off

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>>490202
>>490187
>>490183
>>490194

You dance, trying to emulate what the guy before you was doing with the timed jumps and hand movement. But you don't know these people or their traditional dance. So you guess it's time to improvise.

You consider your combat a dance of death right? So surely just showboating with your buzzsaw and wire would work.

It works.

Ho-boy does it work.

You start with a porouette, loosening your wires dramatically. The torches and lights all catch the wire - bright lines spinning around you as your blade roars to life. You pull it taught an jump it, recalling it and flipping ove ragain. You cut it close, spinning faster and faster as you leap from foot to foot, each leap higher and higher as the pace increases so does the beat of the music.

But you don't hear it.

You go through forms you don't know how you know. You contort into positions both astounding and entrancing and draw appreciative eyes form men and women alike. Little do you know but as you finish what you asusme to be five steps; your blade orbiting you mutliple times as you land from another acrobatic somersault... everyone is looking at you.

You really got carried away with the blending in thing.

You are swamped with cheeres and a blonde figure runs up and hugs you tight!

But looking over the shoulder of your fan,

"Vonderful! Vonderful! I see you are vasted o herr doctor!"

The fox eared man has stepped forth from the crowd. He shouts something to the band and music starts to play once again... you think you're being called out.

> Prise yourself from Hona and tell him you don't really know how to dance.

> Pretend you don't notice and greet Hona

> Try to subtly catch some of the gold thrown at your feet.

Each anon gets 2 votes. Going until I reach my stopping point.

>>490252
>Try to subtly catch some of the gold thrown at your feet.
Aim with the hand, shoot with the mind.
or catch.

>>490252

> Prise yourself from Hona and tell him you don't really know how to dance.

Two votes towards this. We should at least acknowledge him and we were curious about the fox-man anyways.

A dance off is not a good idea however.

2 to talking to fox man.

2 to moneys.

>>490252
> Prise yourself from Hona and tell him you don't really know how to dance.
its a dance battle
can we bring honawith us?

>>490274
>>490269

Calling for you two in a moment. Will get some money as you set up/ Hona will have grabbed some for you.

> Pretend you don't notice and greet Hona
> Try to subtly catch some of the gold thrown at your feet.
Gotta apologize to and repay the food merchant, then scram.

>>490287

We thew a mug in his face m8, I'd rather avoid him really

>>490293
Or, really, just pay+a little extra as Purps absconds.

>>490298

Whatever floats your boat

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You gently prise her away and offer what you hope is a convincing smile as you do show. She looks over to fox man and gives you a big thumbs up before collecting money.

"Vill hold vhile you battle!"

Wait what?

The fox man is looking rather offended. In fact he and his... group? Would you call it a pack if only a couple of them are animal-people? Crew. Crew is a good word. He and his crew look positivley furious when you approach.

"Who the hells do you think you are coming into our town, on our festival and steal our spotlight!" A very physically imposing girl to the right of Fox man says.

As rational and unemotional as ever you try to explain "I just wanted to..."

"IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT YOU WANT!" Fox man yells spitting in your face with the sheer volume of his offense. "This is the Festival of Fire and you come in here an outsider? And show up me; Tornin Firefoot!?"

"Uhm"

Let's do this here and now! He yells getting his crew into position.

Hona deposits some coins in your coinpurse and smiles at you. You can't help but be confused, "Wait are we going to fight?" Isn't that illegal?

He is literally as red as those stylish shoes he is wearing, one of the member sof his crew chuckles while a timid looking goat girl says; "it's a dance battle. Each team takes turns and tries to outperform the other...

AND ITS ON Foxman yells as his crew take up position.

You hear hona yelling something to the crowd behind you as you realize you may end up dancing in public AGAIN against some angry fox man who wants to embaress you in public in some kind of ritualised dance warfare.

The band begins to play a slow drum heavy beat and you feel the eyes of the whole town on you. Looing over your shoulder you see Hona and a few of her friends have arrayed themselves behind you in opposition to Fox Crew... Shiiiit.

(You did earn 80gp though)

> [CURIOSITY] Let him go first see how it's done

> Panic

> Go first and do something.

>Write-In

>>490318
>> [CURIOSITY] Let him go first see how it's done
also ask hona what to do and things?
couse i dont think they can do the flips we did

> [CURIOSITY] Let him go first see how it's done
Likely going to use enigma/ability to show off with fire.

If [Emotion:Curiosity] activates, Purps will increase her magnificience or sumthing, play with the torches.

> [CURIOSITY] Let him go first see how it's done

Tryna get those double buzzsaws, majestic as fuck

>>490318
> [CURIOSITY] Let him go first see how it's done
ask if saws are allowed.
ask if it's the "Festival of Fire" then why isn't the spotlight is the Fire's but his?
ask if you should call him his full name, or Tor will just do?

>>490334
> ask if it's the "Festival of Fire" then why isn't the spotlight is the Fire's but his?

I agree

>>490334
Ask about their species
Ask if could touch ears
Ask if there's fuel (to douse saws with, maybe?)

>>490347
maybe we could light the saws on fire for extra fancy?

>>490347
>>490353

Tis the festival of fire after all

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>>490323
>>490326
>>490332
>>490334

"You go first Tornin. I want to see how this works. Can I call you Tor. He grins and holds up a number 3 which his comrades nod to. They then begin moving perfectly in sync, the biggest man moving as gracefully as the little goat girl. every expression of fierce joy a perfect mirror as their matched footsteps and even some slight acrobatics have the crowd applauding and "oohing"

"Hona how DOES this work? You ask.

"If you have never danced before ve vill be pretty much fucked! But Ve follow your lead as the actual battler in round 1! Ven it comes to round 2 it is you versus Tornin. She hesitates despite her chirpy voice she seems unsure. "Keep it simple and ve vill keep up. Ve can do some acorbatic stuff. But Ronald is a bt too old for such vings!"

"I believe in you... Uhm Friend! I vill need to learn name after battle!" But our turn coming soon!

You turn back in time to see a display of brilliance. Each member is moving forwards in backwards into each other's spaces with turns and spins. And for the finale the big bruiser launches Tornin at your team. He then makes a rather disrespectful gesture by spitting at your feet.

PICK 3

> A show of grace, time your steps to land with every beat of the big drum. Hand and upper body movements will be key. [MEDIUM]

> High speed dancing, you will attempt to show off your superior agility and flexibility. Fancy footwork all the way [MEDIUM]

> Co-operate with your team, give each member a bit of spotlight [???]

> DO WHAT YOU DID LAST TIME [HARD]

> Emulate the the individual portions of the dance from earlier. The people swarmed aorund the stage for those "crews" [ HARD]

>>490347
touch fluffy tail

Could Hona sing as BGM durin Perps' turn?

>>490377
>> A show of grace, time your steps to land with every beat of the big drum. Hand and upper body movements will be key. [MEDIUM]
mybe do some good old thriller stuff?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u9RKwlF_MXE

>>490405

PICK 3!

> Co-operate with your team, give each member a bit of spotlight [???]
I'm suspicious of Ronald overwhelming the spotlight.
>We love our wild cards, don't we folks?

>>490377
>> A show of grace, time your steps to land with every beat of the big drum. Hand and upper body movements will be key. [MEDIUM]
> High speed dancing, you will attempt to show off your superior agility and flexibility. Fancy footwork all the way [MEDIUM]
> Co-operate with your team, give each member a bit of spotlight [???]

safe, safe, wildcard
doing the same again might not be a winner, and we'll bring the heavy hitters when the one on one comes

[CURIOSITY]
also spit at his feet at the end, then as him if it's customary?

>>490377
> Show of grace
> Jolly co-operation
> Emulation

>>490405
that was 1
> Co-operate with your team, give each member a bit of spotlight [???]2
> High speed dancing, you will attempt to show off your superior agility and flexibility. Fancy footwork all the way [MEDIUM]

>>490412
> A show of grace, time your steps to land with every beat of the big drum. Hand and upper body movements will be key. [MEDIUM]
> High speed dancing, you will attempt to show off your superior agility and flexibility. Fancy footwork all the way [MEDIUM]

Grace
Co-op
Emulation

seems to be concensus.

Call me a faggot if I'm wrong.

>Call me a faggot
Like, with a phone?

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>>490435
if thats wat your into?
also can we use soem of the fire torches in the dance?
ike some sort of fire twirling?

>>490457

In round 2 Definently. Round 2 is Write-In bonanza.

Writing.

>>490435
also is all of this just for the fist round?
then its off to round 2?

>>490460
fuck yer
well im going for some sort of belley dancing, with fire twirling with wall walking someshow

OP you're gonna suffer in work

>>490454
Call the police, Anon stole my sides.

>>490467
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e2exXqa7QHs
but like a bit more hip hop and shit

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[YOU FEEL A FLUTTERING IN YOUR STOMACH]

Moving slowly at first, you really hope your crew are in sync with you. You rotate you hips, spinning slowly as the band play their wood instruments, waiting for you moment.

BOOM
STOMP

Your foot connects as the man sized drum is struck. Timing it impeccably. You continue, lifting your other foot as you work in a martial arts esque stance. You're focused, you can feel the night air on your skin. The beads of sweat on your forehead. The breathe escaping from you mouth. The smell of smoke and food as you await that one moment.

BOOM
STOMP

You dance. you upper body a slowly unfurling web of intricate movement. Your partners following your lead. Your wrists calll for the viewers' attention, your hips show your grace and mastery of the human form and you feet begin to speed up as the tempo picks up.

BOOM
STOMP

You bend almost in half backwards and pose.

BOOM
STOMP

You spin thrice and interlock hands with the woman alongside you.

BOOM
STOMP

You pause and you spin backwards allowing Ronald to take your place. The older man moves forward and kicks, again and again. Seemingly impossibly staying in a seated position he kicks in a perfect rhythym 1-2 1-2. You have no idea how but you find your teamataes all able to mimic this dance...

Then Hona moves forward as Ronald retreats. Her hips gyrate, her legs move with a life of their own as she licks her lips and challenges all comers with tempting gestures. Nobody dares take your team up on Hona's challenge...

Your final member attempts to improvise and it kind of falls flat - so you step in. And you emulate the dance you saw from the rooftops.

You're greeted with a roar of approval from the crowd. Skipping from side to side with three steps per landing. You raise on arm, then the other. Then spin and kick high. throwing in a bit of modification you spin out of the final move and spit at Tonin's feet.

"Is this traditional you ask? As he seethes.

A circle of fire appears around him and his crew cheers.

"looks like you're not so special after all Lavender - forfeit before I destroy you in round two."

Hona comes over panting getting between the two of you and seperating with her body; "No forfeiting! All of us will be shamed! And She isn't scared of you!

He snorts and backs off five paces, as do you. There are four torches being lit, the arena is 20ft squared and the torches are as high as some small buildings. Round 2 is about to begin.

You remove your top layer as Tornin removes his shirt shoes and scarf.
(FROM THREAD)

> [CURIOSITY] Investigate torches. Light buzzsaws on fire

> Dance moving up a wall

> Belly Dance

> Write-In

(Asking about the festival of fire and it not being his spotight is already accepted.)

tl;dr pls

>>490515
we have no idea who we are, use buzzsaws as a wepon and now we are in a dance battle round too
now pick you dance move

>>490511
god, Officer Birdie is adorable!

>>490511
we start belly danceing well wlaking around the arene towards a torches durning dance set burrsaws on fire do a few spins befor jumping on a wall or roof(within the arena) and do some moves, finsh with droping down twriling in mid air with sparks and fire over us
when we land we make the fires go out wih a big spin posse?
hows that?

Thread Archived BTW

>>490528
i know, i love her soo much
and now we can say a little birdie told me:P

>>490530

OK

So belly dance into spiderwoman; grab some fire from torch and then finale extinguish?

Get some reply Yes or No on this post? Going to finish the dance off and then bed.

>>490536
yup thats what i was going for

>>490536

>>490530

I'm backing this

>>490536

YES
E
S

YES

YES


YEEEEEESSSSSSS

A THOUSAND FUCKING TIMES YES

>>490536
Spiderwoman with wires, only mnimal wall-climbing.

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>>490548
>>490545
>>490542

You both dance at the same time, the music is lost to your ears as you feel a strange enegry in your body. Like somehting is fueling you and driving you to be better than this man. You move your body in a way you never knew you could, your belly moving from side to side and up and down in ways you've never even considered. Whilst your oponnent begins to girnd against you. For a time it remains as such, you doing you belly dancing? He doing his... you don't have a word for it.

You then dance together. Moving in sync you almost waltz around each other as the sky splits into rain from seemingly nowhere. You two seem to have forgotten all animosity as he holds you close and you spin form his arms/ You reunite and are face to face for but a moment, it looks as if he considers kissing you despite all the fury in him.

You break off and acrobatically somersault towards the corner of the arena. The crowd still speechless from the get go.

You press your back to the torch bearing pillar, as you see Tornin showing his airborne skill. You have an edge though...
You flip back and feel your feet connect to the wood solidly. Holding yourself horizontal, you continue to dance making your way higher and higher and higher. Spins and tap dancing and the traditional dances you picked up earlier all pushing you to the apex of the tower...

There, you let your buzzsaws rest in the fire. Something guiding you to do so. The blades catch fire, but take no damage, in fact they seem sharper and more brilliant because of it. You leap backwards doing your best to hide the two circles of fire.

You land with a splash and rise, letting your blades fly out to each side. You must look like something from a folk tale, burning blades in a dance battle with an arrogant upstart who claims The Festival of Fire for himself.

"If this is the festival of fire Tornin.... You begin YOUR style of dance. The forms which are second nature to you, the killing blows of a seasoned fighter a spectacle. Walls of fire surround you as your pace increases; Tornin and the band have stopped as you wrap yourself in orange and crimson. Wires snapping and relaxing with such speed even you're beginning to lose track of your blades. "Then this was never your spotlight! You cry trying depserately to hold onto what little breath you still have in your one woman inferno.

You slam your blades into the ground and the hundrreds of torches of the festival go out.

All is dark except from your blades and you spin; one rotation with all the force you can muster.
The rain is gone; leaving traces of steam in the air and the night as calm as it was before the dancing. Your blades are extinguised. But the four pillars have been relit.

A circle of fire ignites around you.

[YOU FEEL A FLUTTERING IN YOUR STOMACH]

> 1: You are ???????

> 2; You are ???????

> 3: You are ?????

Next post is final post.

>>490580
oh god what do i pick? im picking C
3: You are ?????

>>490580
Shit guys... WHAT ARE WE?

.
.
.

...I'm gonna go with number 3

>You are an asexual sociopath
I'll go with 2

Waiting on at least three votes. But shit I'm up in like 3 hours.

>>490603
Hehe I'm off work today, good luck

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>>490600
>>490598

[EMOTION GAINED: PROUD


You are damn proud of what you did. You just beat this little bastard at his own game.

Your Buzzsaw hasn't changed at all. Though it is back to it's default form. You feel yourself get tackled from behind and see a mess of Blond hair over your shoulder. You look at Hona and for the first time since that hill with the tree... you crack a facial expression.

You smile and she smiles back.

Purps Stats

Emotions:

Curiosity; 1 Form, ????? You can investigate stuff or people, but become a bit of an annoying bitch with all the questions you ask.

Pride; 0 Form ????? You get smug as fuck

>>490617
>smug as fuck

Oh shit, now we can be even more of an annoying bitch

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Twitter is @StarbornQ

I might be able to run at some point Sunday (Daytime GMT) So keep an eye out. thread is archived.

Thanks for playing. Please give me feedback out the ass this is my first quest. Questions and theories should also be spammed here or on the twitter to inflate my ego. Have a flirty Purps. (YOU HAVE NO LOVE YET SO BE TEASED!)

>>490617

Anyways, thanks for running OP, I'm gonna save all this shit then go to bed too. Hopefully I should be asleep by half 5

>>490625

Good luck waking up

Many thanks, OP. Thread #1 was another success.

>>490617
>ou get smug as fuck
fuck yer
your doing good so far nathign bad i can tell
are we going to do dice rolls? or is it all picking scenes?

>>490625
when we finaly grow the hair back
and when did we get a tattoo?

Quest looks pretty neet so far, I really hope this doesn't die like all my other favorite quests

>>492735
What have you done!

You've doomed us all!

>>493446
I'm sorry, I just really miss Jara and Genre shift, please no bully