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You immediately feel shame permeate your body and soul. Your skin doesn't so much as crawl as begin dancing, while you run back into the cabin with your hands covering your front and back.

With a squeal you never knew you were physically able to make, you rush in. Your trousers are thrown on the table and a note of paper says "Sorry" written on it in cursive.

You get dressed and begin the hunt for your friend and pupil. You crack your knuckles and call to Luc,"Luuuuuuuuuuuccccccc. I have all dayyyyyy." in a monotone attempt at sing song.

Your vengeance will be swift. It shall be public and it shall be humiliating.

> [PRIDE] Kick in his room door

> [CRUELTY] Hold his tea brewing stuff hostage

> [CURIOSITY] Let Luc simmer and see what those orcs were talking to Hona about

> Write-In

>>837837
>> [CRUELTY] Hold his tea brewing stuff hostage

>>837837
>> [CRUELTY] Hold his tea brewing stuff hostage

>>837837
> [PRIDE] Kick in his room door
You people don't know when to be cruel.

>>837910
>>837880
>>837848

Writtan

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>>837910
>>837880
>>837848

"Luc. You should know I'm not going to kill you. I'm just going to hurt you real bad." You whisper as you take his... you have no idea what this thing he puts the leaves in actually is.

You take the thing and hold it above your head, if you drop it it'll probably not break outright but the supports might bend.

"I know you can see me Luc. I'm holding this tight enough you can't just timestop and grab it from me. Come out or the.... THING gets it!"

Silence.

> [CRUELTY] Drop the thing.

> [DETERMINATION] One more warning

> Write-In

>>837962
> [DETERMINATION] One more warning

>>837962
> one more warning
While we are waiting for him we can draw dicks on it with a crayon

>>837962
>>837980
Fucking genius, I'm voting for this.

>>837980

If someone backs it I'll write it.

>>837984
K, now DETERMINATION option has dick drawing.

>>837962
>> [DETERMINATION] One more warning

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>837995
>>837984
>>837980
>>837971


You begin absentmindedly doodling on the thing with some charcoal. You think you're drawing dicks on it. But you haven't exactly been intimiate with a dude since regianing your memories. Or maybe ever. You don't really know if you're into guys or not.

I mean Tornin was cute, but that was before you even had libido.

You have kinda teased Hona but you never really had any intention of acting on it.

Can you like both? Or neither?

Oh right yeah; child murdering right now. "Last warning Luc." You say as you rotate it to draw more crude sketches.

> 1d20 opposed taking only 2 since surprised.

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>838004

>>838015
fuck

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>>838015

>>838015
Good job.

>>838004

Next roll has to be a 20 or else crit fail.

>>838035
Rolling dice doesnt work on mobile. Well that sucks

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>838004
Not ded!

Is this a dex roll?

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>>838060
>>838051
>>838040
>>838035
>>838019
>>838015

A blur of white and black lands falls from the rafters in under a second. You only manage to look up as it snatches the thing out of the air and puts it under an arm.

"LUC!" You shout before he lands on your face with a dull thump. You see lights at the corner of your vision as your eyes blur and unfocus.

When they come back into focus you feel a strange sensation against your chest and see two Blue eyes retreat into the skull hosting them in absolute terror. Luc landed on top of you in a heap saving his thing... but now his head is in your cleavage and his hand is well... any innocence he may have claimed is ruined by the squeeze you felt.

> HEADBUTT

> CLAWS

> Write-In

> HEADBUTT

>>838108
> HEADBUTT
> AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

>>838108
> throw him at the orc
There is an orc right?

>>838113

Outside there are orcs yes.

>>838108
>throw him off

>>838117
>>838113
>>838112
>>838110

2-2 tie.

>>838162
Haha

>>838162
You could always combine them...

>>838173

I'll give it another 10 minutes. Means I can finish this match on football manager.

>>838162
Change my vote>>838117
To headbutt

>>838181
Just noticed the different Ids. They are both me. Just let me check something

>>838181
Chicken!

>>838235
I just dont want us to wait 30 minutes for a new vote
I hope my Id changes this time, phone posting is a pain in the ass

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QM is dying, send help.

>>838108
>> HEADBUTT

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>>838337
>>838248
>>838244
>>838235
>>838232
>>838181
>>838173
>>838170
>>838117
>>838113
>>838112
>>838110

You immediately ram your head upwards, reacting in the same split second Luc realizes how badly he fucked up.

Just as your head collides with his he shuts his eyes and you see a flash of blue. Only instead of a flash this time the blue permeates the world; you've managed to sneak into Luc's time stop.

He falls back clutching his nose, but the limited training you gave him allows him to roll backwards and back to his feet in one smooth movement. His eyes lock with yours and you swear that the kid would much rather face down a demon right now.

> Let's talk about Manners Luc

> Sunshine Fist

> Kick him in the balls

> Write-In

Hey guys, I've got some bug playing on me so expect less snarky discussion and more "Oh god what the fuck did I eat" writing.

>>838365
> [EXTREME CRUELTY] Sunshine fist him in the balls.

>>838365
> Let's talk about respect Luc
Seeing as he wanted to be respected

>>838365
>> Let's talk about Manners Luc

>>838371

I can confirm that this will level up [Cruelty] because holy shit poor Luc.

>>838371
I will support this.
>>838392
Glad your alive shit taste

>>838365
>> Let's talk about Manners Luc
Lets not hurt the poor kid to much ya? He's already scared out of his mind and thinks were going to do what we did to Frank.

>>838411
Well we aren't.
It'll only be half as bad.

>>838416
>>838411
>>838395
>>838389
>>838375
>>838371

2-2 Again.

Heads up, Shoryuken to the balls will be played slightly slapstick... but everything has consequences and ripple effects in this quest.

Calm discussion will also terrify him kinda... y'know since you went from frothing at the mouth rage to stone faced politeness.

Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>838455

Rolling.

1 nutbuster

2 Reasonable discussion.

>>838524
The dice gods are polite today

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>>838416
>>838411
>>838395
>>838389
>>838375
>>838371
>>838524

You move in as quick as you can, grabbing the back of his t-shirt as he turns to run, "we are going to have a talk about manners and respect." You state calmly as you throw him into the wagon.

"I didn't mean to!" He begins but you shush him.

"I know that. Because if you had meant to I'd have broken your jaw." You run your hands through your hair wishing you hadn't smoke your last cigarette, "But, I did play a joke on you first. You are smart enough to know youstepped over a boundary, even were I wearing panties when you decided to drop my trousers - that was totally unecesarry escalation." You chide.

"I didn't want to let you win. If I backed down you'd keep pushing me around because I'm smaller than you." He huffs, his fringe flowing up with his whining.

"No I wouldn't. But we'll make this clear, even when we are joking around, rough housing or sparring. You do not, ever use your abilities to peep, perv, undress or do any sexual action. To anyone." You let ice fill your voice.

"I understand." He says as he scuffs his foot off the ground, kicking up small mites of dust which stay in the air.

"I don't think you do Luc. You have the power to do some fucked up horrible things. You're a growing boy who's going to be running with hormones and that's okay. It's okay to be tempted, but breaking someone's privacy, safety and innocence using your abilities will make you as vile as the kind of people who arranged the massacre your Dad had to carry out." You monotone.

His eyes water slightly, he's blushing. You struck a nerve, but you had to be sure he took that to heart. Not every Starborn or Wizard would take a time stopping Peeping Tom or pervert lightly enough to let them live. "I'm sorry Purps. I'll-I'll never do something that could end up perverted again."

> [GRATITUDE] Hug him

> [RELIEF] Headpat

> [PRIDE] Praise him for being mature about it

> Write-In

>>838563
>> [GRATITUDE] Hug him

>>838563
> hug him
Now he can't stop thinking about what he saw, this is gonna be an awkward hug

So he stops time, starts taking our pants off (does he lift us up, lay us down?) Sea we are not wearing any underwear ... Then continues anyway. Hmmm

>>838634

It was more of a undo button and let gravity do the rest. When he saw skin he fled in panic rather than try to fix since he knows he has a time limit.

>>838563
>hug him

>>838711
>>838634
>>838586

(Last update tonight I'm sick as a dog and it's too quiet to push through it)

You pull him into a gentle hug, "Thanks for owning up to it Luc. We're friends, so don't worry about it too much." You mutter, watching colour flow back into the world as his balled up fists eventually round your waist to hug you back.

"I didn't expect..."

"I haven't found anywhere to buy any. Don't tell Hona." You beg.

"Why not?"

"She'll want to shop forever and dress me up and stuff. I like shopping but..." You shudder.

"Promise." He says as he steps out of the hug wiping his eye with a sniffle. "So what's the deal with the Orcs anyway?"

"I have no idea. Let's find out."

> Listen in

> Introduce yourself

> Trust Hona to come get you if needed

> Write-In

>>838784
>> Listen in

>>838784
>Listen in
nb4 Hona is giving them a brutal tongue lashing for some reason.

Have fun sicking up everywhere OP.

>>838829
>>838812

I'm back and ready to write if/when we get more people.

>>838784
> Listen in

>>842734
>> Listen in

>>842734
Cabin quest 2 wen

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>>842813
>>838829
>>838812
>>842887
>>842890

You strain your ears to catch what's going on outside, with Luc joining you too.

"Vell ve have some healing supplies for your sister. But Ve're afraid we don't have room to carry anyone else." She calmly explains, despite her usual singing voice.

"I dont care how much room you've got. None of us are going anywhere until it's dealt with." An orc snaps.

"Rush! Please." An older female voice scolds, in the second of silence you hear someone weeping.

"Look... My friend speaks giant. Ve'll see vhat ve can do." Hona offers, uncharacteristically soft spoken and bashful sounding.

> [CURIOSITY] Step out and speak

> [PRIDE] Let Hona handle herself

> Write-In

>>842890

I'm thinking after this starborn or next. Not sure.
Stable rotation has been done just need to grab some sacrifice stuff.

>>842947
> curiosity, step out and speak
Who speaks giant?

>>842947
> [CURIOSITY] Step out and speak

>>842947
> [CURIOSITY] Step out and speak
>>842954
Do it soon you dirty fuck, I downloaded the movie to watch it alongside the quest

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>>843073
>>843039
>>842978

"So who speaks giant?" You ask in as blase fashion as a monotone person can manage.

"OH! Purps uhm..." She squeaks.

One of the two male orcs says something in his language, causing the other to chuckle. They quickly shut up when you turn your coldest gaze on them and are given an earnest punch by the non weeping woman.

"So what's going on?" Luc asks.

"Vell. Ve need to go deal with a troll." Hona admits nervously.

> Reaction?

>>843147
>Reaction?
If by deal with you mean fight then that sounds like it could be fun!

>>843147
>Reaction?
Y tho?
Y we gotta deal with the troll?

>>843258
this

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>>843239
>>843258
>>843301

"So why do we got to deal with the troll?" You ask,

"The foul thing has swam up onto the bridge! It's rampage crushed our wagon and seperated us form the convoy!" One of the men shouts.

"It also, cost our uncle his life." The quieter boy reminded his brother.

At this the female crying orc falls to her knees.
"Purps, I need you to trust me on this vun!" She whisper/shout/sings, a feat only she could achieve.

> [CONTENTMENT] Of Course

> [WORRY] Are you hiding something?

> [PRIDE] You got this.

> Write-In

>>843408
> [PRIDE] You got this.
We got this shit.

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>>843408
> [WORRY] Are you hiding something?
>>843413
Every crit fail we've gotten in this quest disagrees

>>843408
>[PRIDE] You got this.
I'm assuming You is Purps, not Hona, or all of us, whatever.

>"The foul thing has swam up onto the bridge!"
nb4 it is just going for a pleasant swim. Doing cannonballs off the bridge into the river. Orcs get all excited and try fight it, end up running away and begging humans for help.

>>843427

The you, is Hona in this case. You're giving her a pep talk/ saying you'll follow her lead.

>>843427
>>843422
>>843413

Going afk for 10-20 minutes. Then one more update before bed.

>>843408
> [PRIDE] You got this.

>>843408
>> [WORRY] Are you hiding something?

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>>843422
>>843413
>>843427
>>843573
>>843716
>>843716


"Don't worry you got this." You tell her.

"Vell let's go!" She says as she leaps off of the wagon gracefully.

"Luc could you serve some tea. We'll be bck soon!" You say as you jump over the orcs and chase after Honamurei, with grey bricks moving past you in a blur.

You see the form of the troll in what you'd describe as a hill of flesh, even from a distance of around twenty feet you smell it. Rotten flesh, strong moonshine and the worst body odour imaginable.

The two of you approach keeping a respectable dozen feet from the green monster, listening to it. The flapping of it's lips as it snores reminds you of a tanner slapping a hide with a leather strap and it's foul breath leaves a cloud of gas with each snore and snort.

You hate the rasping sound too, but let's focus on the positive. Honamurei seems remarkably nonchalant about facing a troll on one of the busiest roads in The Republic.

> [CURIOSITY] So do I speak Giant or do you? I'm kind of confused.

> [CRUELTY] So I just cut his head off or burn him?

> [WORRY] He's a big guy.

> [DETERMINATION] Well this will be a challenge

> Write-In

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Okay time for sleepy QM to go to bed.

Today has been a bitch of a day. I'm glad I got to run for a little bit to destress.

I'll try and pick up tomorrow at some point, so don't forget:

>>843810
> [WORRY] He's a big guy.
> "If I chopped off his head, would he die?"

>>843810
>> [CURIOSITY] So do I speak Giant or do you? I'm kind of confused.

>>843810
>[CURIOSITY] So do I speak Giant or do you? I'm kind of confused.

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>>844890
>>843865
>>843856

You idly wonder how you actually kill a troll. Does decapitation work? But you have more pressing concerns; "So am I the one that speaks giant or do you? I'm kind of confused."

You walk closer to Honamurei and see a bottle of something that is almost as tall as you are. "So. Um it's me! But vill you em cover your ears vhile I handle this?" She begs kicking a stone away. "It's kind ov a long story y'know?!" She continues rambling.

> Sure

> [CURIOSITY] Will you at least explain after this is over?

> [DETEMRINATION] If I have to fight this thing how do I kill it?

> Write-In

>>845990
> [CURIOSITY] Will you at least explain after this is over?

>>845990
>> Sure
But, you know, listen anyway. Let our curiosity get the better of us.

>>845990
> Sure
But listen to the conversation anyways

>>845990
>> [CURIOSITY] Will you at least explain after this is over?

>>846087
>>846071
>>846061
>>846054

Well everyone get your purge bats. We got a tie, fight to the death while QM cooks up some chicken.

>>846093
Are those choices truly mutually exclusive?

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>846093
Rolling to kill all the other anons

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>846126
I'll slap ya back

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>846154
I'll throw a glove at you.
And challenge you to a duel

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Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>846158
I'll accept your duel, the form is sauna-sitting. When will it be?

>>846186
>>846158
>>846154
>>846126
>>846105
>>846087
>>846071
>>846061
>>846054

By virtue of Purple's 16 we will be going Curiosity and then Sure. With listening in.

Just needed to decide the order. Update will come after pizza.

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>846186
Tomorrow evening.
Bring your towel and be prepared.

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>846207
I'll bring beer and sausages as well

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>846215
Then it sounds like a plan good sir.
I shall prepare the sauna

>>846224

DC not reached.

The Sauna is ill prepared with towels and water everywhere.

Rolled 11 (1d100)

>>846233
Get the servants then.
We must make haste to make sure it is presentable.

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>845990
>> [DETEMRINATION] If I have to fight this thing how do I kill it?

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"Are you going to explain this when we're done here?" You ask putting your hands on your hips and trying not to breathe too deeply.

"Do I have to?" She whines.

"If you're asking me to face a troll I at least want to know why."

"Okay, I'll explain just... cover your ears now!" She pouts.

You superficially cover your ears; curiosity burning. And well, you don't really understand what Hona says as a monster's voice comes out of your friend's body. Roars and gutteral noises that are barely compihensible as speech.

[Hona skill revealed] Giant Language
[Hona skill revelaed] Terrifying Roar

> [CURIOSITY] Pay attention

> [PRIDE] Wonder how little Hona is speaking giant (intelligence rolls at penalty)

> Write-In

>>846316
>> Write-In
wounder if she makes those nosie durning sexy times couse it would be a put off

>>846332
and how and whre she knows how to speak this

Rolled 64 (1d100)

>>846316
>> [PRIDE] Wonder how little Hona is speaking giant (intelligence rolls at penalty)

>>846316
> [PRIDE] Wonder how little Hona is speaking giant (intelligence rolls at penalty)
>Inb4 half giant or raised by giants.

>>846316

> [CURIOSITY] Pay attention

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>>846355
>>846347
>>846344
>>846332
>>846533

Counting that as 1 roll. Purpleanon Best of Two 1d100s-10 at end of this post. DC75

You begin to wonder how the hells is Honamurei's throat able to produce a voice like that, nevermind actually form the sylablles of this honestly horrible tongue.

When the troll rolls over and gets to his feet, shaking the bridge down to the stones. You wonder for a moment if Honamurei would moan like a giant during sex or instead sound like the sweet little demure hyperactive girl you know.

Oh hey you're holding a razor bladed whip now... that's neat.

In your distraction and general "not being able to understand the two things roaring and spitting"-ness. You wonder how Hona learned or can speak this language.

> 1d100-10

Rolled 100 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>846569

>>846606
what arent i purshing thats making it a a + 10 and not a -10
ether way thats a 90

>>846606

still a 100 which is a crit, waiting on one more roll but if no nat 1 happens time to reveal a new mechanic.

Rolled 4 - 10 (1d100 - 10)

>>846613
It's +-
Not just -
>>846569
Rollan

Rolled 7 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>846569

>>846622
>>846628
>>846628
ok thanks il rember tat
ausome times we shouldnt die this time

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>>846629
>>846628
>>846613
>>846606

You begin wracking your mind wishing for a smoke.

Trolls. What do you know about trolls?

You hear the voice of a man tlaking to you and you blink. Suddenly not on a bridge with Honamurei, instead you're riding a horse alongside a Blonde man with both a Warhammer and Rifle on his back.

"Well Violet, Trolls are an offshoot of Giants. The main thing about them is that they are Infertile due to the fact that they are only born when a giant fucks something that isn't a giant, kind of like a mule. They are normally raised until around eight years old, before being taken far from the main tribes' lands and exiled." He says and you find yourself noting his words in a small notebook.

"So is this why we're suffering so many troll rampages along the borders?" You find yourself asking. It's strange, you have even less control of this than your dreamwalking.

"Yep. Since I brought the issue to court, they decided that I should be the one to handle it." He sighs, and you know he doesn't really like leaving his home undefended.

"Lint will be fine without you for a few days General. In fact, I'm sure they'll all agree a break would do you some good Sir." You flash him your attempt at his weird thumbs up and wink that he does. But the humour is lost in him as he grumbles to himself.

"Violet. You know we're going to have to go through a grueling amount of blood duels to pull this off right?" He checks.

"I'm your attendant. You didn't promote me for my good looks." You say coldly as you brandish your saw.

"Hey, I was just trying to remind you. You don't know where you're from - you owe my town no loyalty."

"Yes I do. You guys found me. I'd be dead in a ditch if you didn't." You snap back.

Way to go Violet, Richter is concerned about taking you somewhere dangerous and you what? Decide to bite his head off? Not exactly employee of the year material.

The conversation is as dead as can be and you ride on in silence, taking meals in your saddles such is your haste. From the capital it's 3 days ride to the Giant's territory, the narrow pass that only allows two abreast taking you eventually to Meitgart.

> Take the lead and herald the General

> Leave your boss with the horses, use wall walking to scout for any ambushes

> Let Richter handle this.

> Write-In

Note there ar eno emotion mechanics in this segment and your current abilities may or may not come into play.

New skill: Force Flashback - Purps can risk trying to force a flashback, the DC is always 75+ and failing can lead to harsh punishments

>>846761
>> Take the lead and herald the General

>>846761
>> Take the lead and herald the General

>>846761
>> Take the lead and herald the General

>>846761
>> Take the lead and herald the General

>>846761
>> Leave your boss with the horses, use wall walking to scout for any ambushes

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>>846864
>>846823
>>846816
>>846814
>>846782

You ride ahead, kicking your horse ahead of the General's and going into the usual routine. "Presenting the right honourable General Richter Honamurei, guardian of Leno and [THE GOLDEN PHOENIX]" You wait a heartbeat for the inevtiable counter attack or rival herald and are not disapointed.

A large even for giant standards, redheaded woman with chocolate skin, leaps from the top of the cavern. She lands with a smash and leaves a small crater that joins the multitude form all the previous attempts at Republic invasion. The woman stands before with her teeth bared and maul the size of a house ready to smoosh you.

"I don't see an army." She sniffs. "You must be very veak General." She concludes. "I am Helga, I guard this pass."

"That's because we don't need an army. Take me to your leader and we'll discuss your surrender." The General says with his usual charming grin.

The giantess begins to laugh. But after Richter kept the same smile... she eventually took you to the Meitgart.

> You were by his side in the chief's tent when he made the proposal

> You waited outside in case of deception

> Write-In

>>846959
>> You waited outside in case of deception

>>846959
>> You waited outside in case of deception

>>846959
>> You waited outside in case of deception

>>847024
>>846996
>>846986

So this was a fun saturday. Instead of seeing what potions the guard had confiscated you were leaning on a tent? Cabin? Honestly you're not quite sure what this is... while Richter goes in and hopefully doesn't make a mess of himself.

Well at least nobody will betray him, not with you here!

It is at that moment, you realized a nine foot tall woman was watching you as you watched the warriors gathering in the square.

Huh. You're beginning to think that it is quite unfair how attractive these huge bitches are.

It was during this moment of distraction that the window of the building blew out from the force of a colossal impact.

Your saw is out in less than a second.

> Jump in the now smashed window

> Clear the front door and bust in

> Other plan!

>>847064
>> Jump in the now smashed window

>>847064
>> Jump in the now smashed window

>>847064
> jump in window
nb4 a giant raped Richter and Hona is a teenage mutant ninja troll in disguise

>>847064
>> Jump in the now smashed window

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>>847185
>>847177
>>847094
>>847077

You need to help. You need to do something. You run up the wall a few steps before launching yourself into the window and witnesses what's probably the most ridiculous thing you've yet to see.

The Chief of the giants, is sitting on a throne and his fist is currently slammed into the General's palm. "There she is now. My second." He waves at you with his good hand while his other arm trembles from keeping the giant's punch from landing. "She'll be dueling too. If my understanding of the explanation you just gave me is correct, should we both win the right number of duels we will be accepted as ctitizens of your tribe. Which would then allow me -should another citizen back my claim to challenge you for your position? Am I right?" He says with all the smugness he can muster.

Were he not stopping himself from getting punched through a wall you'd be tempted to smack the smug of his face.

The chief punctuates his response with repeated punches that are blocked, "That is correct. But I think you'll find we are not to be trifled with."

"Sweet. Thanks." He says as he swats the latest punch aside causing the giant to fall to the ground, "Let's go make friends Violet." He says as you both stroll out of the tent to see half of the tribe.

"You each need 6 points to become citizens. An honour duel is worth 2 points, these are non lethal sumo wrestling style matches. No dodging and must stay standing and within the ring. Blood duels are worth 3 and are no holds barred battles."

"Meet back here when we're cictizens?" Richter says after his explanation, he doesn't give you time to retort.

You look around at all the giants. Your job is never easy.

> Honour duel the chick who was looking at you

> Loudly declare anyone who wants can blood duel you

> Write-In

>>847431
>> Loudly declare anyone who wants can blood duel you

Blood? Sounds lovely. Let's see where Purps got that Cruelty streak.

>>847431
>> Honour duel the chick who was looking at you
we are top bitch here

>>847431
>Loudly declare anyone who wants can blood duel you
Pretty sure we are noti a wrastler, we use blades and shit. So would be at a disadvantage if we did that.

>>847503
ik now but kida dont wana go killing all the people here'since trying to take the leaders job well our boss is

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>>847640
>>847503
>>847444
>>847438

"So. If anyone has a fucking problem with me make it known. I got some blood duels to win and I don't give a damn which one of you gets in my way." You say as you walk up onto some kind of stone floor that looks to be converted into a battle arena. It even has a few loose boulders you can wall walk up.

A man walks up immediately, unslinging his axe and roaring for a witness. There's no shortage of that; but the lady who looked at you earlier volunteers.

"I am Jur and I am your end." He says.

You come up to his knee, so you notice the white almost grey skin and white tatoos more than you notice his face hidden behind his beard. But that's okay.

You feel a familiar sensation as the battle is called. It's time to go to work.

> Your victory was CRUEL Humiliation

> Everyone was amazed at what you withstood

> You tore him to pieces

> Write-In (Can suggest any emotion that is not ZEN)

>>847731
>> Everyone was amazed at what you withstood

>>847731
> You asked him so many questions he eventually went insane due to your CURIOSITY

>>847752

Remember kiddos. This is a previous Purps. She might have curiosity. Go nuts with suggestions of what you want, I got my spoiler sheet nearby. If I need to pull an obscure form or ability.

>>847731
>Wrath

>>847775
>>847752
>>847745

1 determination (going blow for blow with a giant and winning)

1 curiosity (which would be double saws fun time)

1 Wrath (Which y'all don't know yet)

>>847791
>Wrath
Asura vajra form wen?

>>847731
>>847791
>>847752
Fuck it, switching to
>Wrath

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>>847813
>>847803
>>847775
>>847752
>>847745

As soon as the battle starts you sidestep the incoming Axe and roar out your wrath. Your saw reforms and your spin, twirling it as you do.

It feels so easy to cleave the giant's kneecap that you follow up by throwing your weapon towards his other knee. It sticks and you try to keep the smile from your face.

Off blaance, the next swing is desperation embodied, you jump over it and detach half of your weapon.

You throw the double bladed halberd like a javelin into his chest and the giant falls backwards. Landing hard, the air is filled with reverberations before his pierced lungs fill the ensuing silence with a great rasping.

You rip the hlaf of your weapon embedded in his leg free with a sadistic twist. Nimbly jumping onto his chest you use it as a scalpel to cut free your other half from the giant's lung.

You spin the now recombined weapon in an arc of blood to clean it. Before granting the giant the mercy of not drownin in his own blood with a thrust to the throat.

You adress the crowd with half lidded eyes and silence. Even as they all react, ranging from silence to outrage. Your weapon returns to normal.

"Any takers!" You roar with arms to the side.

> Wait on a response

> Point out the girl who's staring dagger at you.

> Write-In

>>847880
>> Point out the girl who's staring dagger at you.

>>847880
>> Point out the girl who's staring dagger at you.

>>847880
>> Wait on a response
goddamn that was brutal.

>>847944

When has Purps' style ever not been brutal.
She's an emotionally distant saw wielder man.
Saws don't fuck around neither does she.
Waiting a short while before calling.

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>>847944
>>847899
>>847885

With a grin so evil that it probably has no right being on the face of a girl who looks to only be twnety three or so you point to the girl who had been staring at you since you arrived.

"You. Me. Blood duel, get up here." You hurriedly spout, eager to get back to work.

"Very well Violet Demon. I am Mona. Guardian of the North Pass and Daughter of Chief Rerrig." She says rotating her shoulders one at a time. She cracks knuckles the size of doorways as she waits on a reply.

"Attendant Violet. Not that my name matters because you're going to be dead soon." You reply as the witness calls for a beginning.

Suddenly, boulders fly at you form multiple directions.

> You cant hurt me

> You're so damn excited

> I'm not going to lose to some nobody giant.

> Write-In an emotion.

>>848377
> You're so damn excited
ohboyohboyohboyohboy

>>848377
>> You're so damn excited

>>848377
>> You're so damn excited

>>848486
>>848480
>>848422

But you're already gone. Excitement pulsing through your body as you dash around behind and into the air in the time it's taken the bigass bimbo to notice you aren't a red stain.

She must have some elemental magical bullshit because she looks to the side when you know you're far faster than her reactions right now.

As you leap you rotate, before slamming your sawboot right into her cheek and flying past. You ram your hands into the ground even as your feetblades rev to slow your momemntum.

The air is filled with every boulder in the arena as Mona raises her arms like some kind of preacher. "Now this is what I'm tlaking about!" You yell as the boulder hail starts. You leap and flip slamming your feet into a boulder befor jumping nimbly boulder to boulder. Your enigma and your speed equally as vital in the faster than eye parkour - youleap from a boulder and axe kick Mona. She tumbled into the dirt and you run to the side, feeling your speed bost fading.

You barely feel winded, but you fee Alive[/b

You let Mona get to her feet, blood pouring down her face from her forehead mixing with the occasional spurt from the ragged gash in her cheek.

> You're going to die in front of everyone princess.

> I wonder if you can even hurt me.

> You're just another body for me

> Write-In

>>848635
>You're going to die in front of everyone princess.
So if you have any last words...

>>848635
> You're going to die in front of everyone princess.

>>848635
>> I wonder if you can even hurt me.

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>>848749
>>848662
>>848755

Your boots disapear and instead you yank on your wires until two claws slide perfectly over your hands; "You're going to die in front of everyone princess..." You say as ou advance just above a walk.

Magma chunks are tossed, but you barely move, just short little skips to the side and short hops backwards enough to dodge them. "Any last words?"

She screams as she slams a club across in a wide arc, you face the side and slash down in 6 parralel cuts. Her face visibly pales as you leap towards her and stab deep into her gut. You begin climbing up her front like some kind of deranged abseiler while she screams from the deep cuts.

She falls, you could finish her. But instead you leap back, letting the wires run until they tauten. Then you use all your muscles to pull her back to her feet with claws still embedded, you have her like a cruel marionette.

You laugh long and loud, cackling like you haven't done in months.

THREAD 23 End

>>848809
Cruel purps is best purps.

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