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Greetings one and all to the continuation of RWBY: Icarus Rising.

I am your humble QM, Weaver! And we continue our adventure in remnant!

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>>1773146


As the tingle gets stronger you know EXACTLY what's about to happen and before either of the girls has a chance to react to the strange behavior you bend over, the tell-tale feeling of air rushing over your head as Khrone jumps over the chair in an attempt to jump onto your back. This had once been a prank and bully sort of thing he had done when you were younger but nowadays it was more of a simple “pay attention to me” maneuver.

Thankfully having been the recipient of this maneuver for the better part of ten years you had become rather adept at knowing when he would do such a thing. You can’t help but enjoy the sight of the short teen on the ground ahead of you. Before either girl reacts you begin to chuckle and sit back up.

“Come now, Khrone I’d have thought by now you’d know not to do that.” You tease. You aren’t sure if its just the reassurance of having him around or being able to make a fool out of him that gave you the confidence in your voice, but you weren’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth.

He perks up to say something but before he does he locks his sight on Yang and in your head you feel the growing headache it will be until he gets a hold of himself. It had always been the dynamic between the two of you, he was the one that was good with the ladies, and you were the one that was good at keeping HIM from being too good with the ladies.

You still wouldn’t forget the face that one Mayor's daughter had made when you caught him trying to smuggle her away for a more...intimate evening.

“Oh shush up tin-man! You know it's harmless fun.” He replies, a large smile on his face.

You would love to tell him that the two girls beside you knew about why that would be an appropriate nickname, but seeing the gleam in Yang’s eye you think better of it. Once the pleasantries are finished (with a tiny bit of corralling on your part to keep Khrone in line) the four of you continue to joke amongst yourselves before the boarding announcement is made. As you make your way up the ramp into the massive flying devices hold you think of what you’ll do while aboard.

>A. Explore the ship, maybe meet some new faces
>B. Stick with Khrone, you feel sort of bad for ditching him...or did he ditch you?
>C. Stick with Ruby and Yang, they don’t seem to mind you so far and maybe it’ll be a nice change of pace.
>D. Other.
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>>1773202
>C
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>>1773202
>>A. Explore the ship, maybe meet some new faces
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>>1773202
>>C. Stick with Ruby and Yang, they don’t seem to mind you so far and maybe it’ll be a nice change of pace.
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>>1773202

>C. Stick with Ruby and Yang, they don’t seem to mind you so far and maybe it’ll be a nice change of pace.

As much as I enjoy the antics of manlet Khorne, let's hang around some new people. Besides we can meet three or more different new people by sticking with the girls
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>>1773202
>>C. Stick with Ruby and Yang, they don’t seem to mind you so far and maybe it’ll be a nice change of pace.
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>>1773202
>C. Stick with Ruby and Yang, they don’t seem to mind you so far and maybe it’ll be a nice change of pace.
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>>1773202
>C. Stick with Ruby and Yang, they don’t seem to mind you so far and maybe it’ll be a nice change of pace.
Let's network.

Also, I'm just going to throw this out there... We could waifu Khorne. Just an idea.
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>>1773202
>>C. Stick with Ruby and Yang, they don’t seem to mind you so far and maybe it’ll be a nice change of pace.
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>>1773241

That idea is awful and you know it. Why would you want to waifu the manlet version of the Chaos God of violence, rage, and blood? He's not into the Slaaneshi faggotry you're proposing
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>>1773248
>He's not into the Slaaneshi faggotry you're proposing
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>>1773202
>C. Stick with Ruby and Yang, they don’t seem to mind you so far and maybe it’ll be a nice change of pace.
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>>1773241
It's either Yang, or Ruby AND Yang. The are no other options.
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>>1773346
>Prioritizing Yang over Ruby
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>>1773346
I'll take just Ruby, thanks.
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>>1773346

You have great taste sir. I'd go with just Yang. Besides with her we win the most

>Adorable little half sister-in-law
>Hang out with the greatest drunk Qrow
>Tai is a pretty cool guy
>Get to constantly troll Raven

>>1773352
>>1773365

>Thinking Ruby is a better waifu than Yang
>Pic related
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>>1773367
You normally have shit opinions or is this just a special case?
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>>1773202
>>C. Stick with Ruby and Yang, they don’t seem to mind you so far and maybe it’ll be a nice change of pace.
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>>1773367
my african american bretherin
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>>1773371
Pretty sure its a normal thing for him.
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>>1773371

Chaos is almost a meme of poor taste at this point.
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>>1773371
>>1773374

I like Ruby a lot, but I'd never waifu her. But look on the bright side, I don't consider her an absolute dumpster fire for should someone waifu her.

>>1773376

You're one to talk about poor taste Star you toasterfucker
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>>1773390
WOAH WOAH ..Calm down dude.
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Back.

The WRITIN SHALL COMMENCE NOW!
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>>1773401

Hey, I'm just saying. She's fucking leagues above the unholy trinity of shit RWBY waifus
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>>1773202

You decide to stick with Ruby and Yang, if for nothing more than because they seem to enjoy your company (and totally not because you find them incredibly attractive). Finding a quiet place to sit with the duo you look out the window and stare down at the city before you. Before you can stop yourself you find yourself standing and moving to the window, pressing your fingers against the glass in wonderment.

You’ve always been seeing things from the ground, each tree and village blurring seamlessly that you could never get a sense of scale of it all. But now? Up here? It all became so much clearer. All those people down there, going about their lives knowing they are kept safe but hunters and huntresses; and one day by you.

You can’t help but smile.

As the metal beast lurches slightly and takes to the sky you feel the two of them come up behind you and join you at the window.

“It really changes your perspective on things being up here, huh?” You ask, getting nods from the both of them.

The silence lingers for awhile as you watch the ground below slowly sink away. However that is broken up once Yang and Ruby both notice your scroll and ask for your contact information. While on the inside you’re incredibly giddy at the prospect of new friends (pretty ones at that) you are embarrassed to inform them that you don’t know how.

The conversation that follows is one of the most embarrassing you’ve had in awhile, having to explain you didn’t really have a scroll at all until yesterday. Thankfully they understand and are happy to show you before you all settle back in to enjoy the flight.

That is...until an Orange haired girl in pink and white seemingly drops from the ceiling in front of you.

>A. Wat do?

>A. Help the girl up.
>B. Watch and see
>C. Yelp in suprise
>D. Other.
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>>1773490
>A. Help the girl up.
We good boys
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>>1773490
>>A. Help the girl up.
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>>1773490
>C. Yelp in suprise
>A. Help the girl up.
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>>1773490
>>A. Help the girl up.
"just DROPPING in?"
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>>1773490
>C. Yelp in suprise
>A. Help the girl up.
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>>1773490
>C. Yelp in suprise
>A. Help the girl up.
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>>1773504
supporting write in
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>>1773490
>>A. Help the girl up.
We're a proper gentleman, even if we're a tech-illiterate heathen.
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>>1773490
>A. Help the girl up.
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>>1773490

>A. Help the girl up.

Let's help out lady Thor
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>>1773490

>Roll me 1d20 boys.
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Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1773519
Ayy
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Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>1773519
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Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>1773519
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Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1773519
lady luck inbound!
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>>1773524
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>>1773524

Hmmm, should I roll or not?
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>>1773524

You're a lucky man. You avoid the Meatballs today.
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>>1773490

Standing up you quickly rush to help the girl up, though by the time you’ve crossed the scant two feet to get to her she kips up, looks at you and throws a massive smile on that forewarns mischief. Before you can even get a word out she taps you on the forehead and says a single sentence.

“Tag. You’re it!”

Before you even manage to comprehend what you’ve been dragged into you the girl gives a wiggle, wave and runs off. Turning to the girls you find both of them already taking off. It seems you’ve been conscripted into a game of tag you didn’t even know was happening.

And you were it.

>Who do you go after?

>A. Yang.
>B. Ruby.
>C. The Orange-Haired Girl
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>>1773540
>>A. Yang.
Slower of the 3
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Rolled 40 (1d100)

>>1773540
>>B. Ruby.
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>>1773540
>B. Ruby.
She can't use her semblance on a place filled with people
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>>1773540
>>A. Yang.
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>>1773540
>A. Yang.

Nora just tagged us and Ruby is sanic
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>>1773540
>A. Yang.
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>>1773540
>A. Yang.
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>>1773540
>>A. Yang.
There's no way we're catching Ruby or Nora.
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>>1773540
>A. Yang.
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>>1773540

>A. Yang.

See this anon >>1773549
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Roll it

>1d100-10 (Because you're a clanky motherfucker with a brace on)
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Rolled 69 - 10 (1d100 - 10)

>>1773557
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Rolled 22 - 10 (1d100 - 10)

>>1773557
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Rolled 93 (1d100)

>>1773557
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Rolled 49 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>1773557
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>>1773561
83, writin
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Rolled 14 (1d100)

>>1773557

Watch this, nat100
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>>1773571
you preformed warp shenanigans incorrectly you should be ashamed of yourself
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>>1773580

Blame Tzeentch
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>>1773540

You take off like a rumble of thunder, your boot clanging against the metallic floor of the airship. You know for a fact that Yang can hear you because she speeds up in a panic, however you’re able to keep pace. Huntsmen and huntresses in training are diving and bolting out of the way as the two of you bolt down the main open expanse of the ship.

You hear her laughter just ahead of you can’t help but smile at the noise. Even as budding adults you were able to enjoy something so simple as a game of tag. Sure, it was on a crowded ship in the sky surrounded by highly armed teenagers. But hey, you didn’t get to play tag as a kid, this was a potential once in a lifetime chance!

Your thoughts are broken because the mane of yellow hair is now just out of reach. You could make it! You could make it!

Before you even contemplate jumping you see something slowly entering your peripheral vision. As far as you can tell it’s male, tall and blonde.

>Wat do?

>A. Tag him
>B. Avoid him.
>C. Springboard off him for the tag
>D. Other.
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>>1773639
>B. Avoid him.
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>>1773639
>>A. Tag him
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>>1773639
>C. Springboard off him for the tag
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>>1773639

>D. Other.

SUPPLEX HIM

Actually

>C. Springboard off him for the tag
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>>1773639
>C. Springboard off him for the tag
"Shield!"
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>>1773639
>>C. Springboard off him for the tag
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>>1773639

>Roll 1d100
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Rolled 83 (1d100)

>>1773665
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Rolled 26 (1d100)

>>1773665
GOTCHA!
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>>1773639
>>D. Run him over
NO ONE CAN STOP THE TRUCK!
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>Wanting to springboard the guy who is probably seconds away from vomiting
That's how you get vomit everywhere, including us
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>>1773639
>B. Avoid him.
Jaune is precious
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Rolled 36 (1d100)

>>1773665
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Rolled 84 (1d100)

>>1773665

Let's see if I get a nat1
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>>1773674
leme guess Tzeentch at fault again?
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>>1773674

Whooboy. This'll be interesting!
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>>1773678

I think he's decided to invert how my rolls go
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>>1773639

“Get down!” You yell, the boy turning to face you with wide, blue eyes. Clearly he wasn’t expecting someone roughly his height barreling towards you with as much speed as you were.

Thankfully he obeys actually drawing his sword it seems, though why you can-

It turns into a shield as he gets down, clearly hiding behind it in case of impact. However seeing this an idea springs into your mind and before you can even tell yourself not to, your body is in motion. Pressing of the ground with your right foot you press your left foot into the shield, the boy beneath it falling backwards as the shield arcs over him. As the top of its crest hits the floor the ship you fire off the hydraulics in the brace and are rewarded with a clean, fast beeline for Yang.

You manage to tap her shoulder as you dart by her, calling out “You’re it” on the way. Feeling your momentum dying you curl yourself into a ball, rolling once; twice before finally coming to a kneeling halt. As you turn to Yang you see her still charging you put your hands up and say two words you’ve wished to say since you were a kid.

“No tag-backs.”

Yang comes to a halt and pouts at you (though considering her appearance you aren’t sure if it is supposed to be something to indicate sadness or...something else) and whines a bit before running back down the other way to find some of the others. Watching her go you give a smile before walking back to the still prone boy from before, clutching his stomach and groaning.

“Hey man, you alright?” You ask, offering him a bandaged hand, which he gratefully accepts before shaking his head.

“I wish.” He bemoans, groaning again and clutching his stomach tighter. “I have a bad case of motion sickness and….whatever you did that for isn’t helping.” He adds, and you can swear you see his face slowly turning green.

>Wat Do?

>A. Help the boy to a toilet or something
>B. Take a step back, keep talking with him.
>C. Nope out of there.
>D. Other.
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>>1773732
>A. Help the boy to a toilet or something
>B. Take a step back, keep talking with him.
Help him but keep your distance
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>>1773732

>A. Help the boy to a toilet or something
>B. Take a step back, keep talking with him.

It's time we make our next friend and get in another social link
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>>1773732
>B. Take a step back, keep talking with him.
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>>1773732
>>A. Help the boy to a toilet or something
>>B. Take a step back, keep talking with him.
Help him up, then keep your distance.
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>>1773732
>A. Help the boy to a toilet or something
>B. Take a step back, keep talking with him.
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>>1773732
>>B. Take a step back, keep talking with him.
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>>1773732
>>1773734
I second this. I refuse to get covered in vomit.
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>>1773734
>>1773732
This pretty much
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>>1773732
>>1773734

This.
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>>1773732
Teach the man a way to deal with it, surely we've got experince dealing with motion sickness being on the road for so long.
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>>1773732

Helping the teen up you set a soothing hand on his upper back and carry help him towards the bathroom. Setting him up in one of the stalls you wince at the sound of him retching into the toilet. However you stay with the teen because, you do owe him. Your time spent in the bathroom actually is rather lucky as you run into Khrone, who tells you he is hiding there because “The White Haired Banshee” can’t go in there.

You try and pry more out of him but the look in his eyes tells you that it’s better that you don’t know.

After a few more minutes, you start getting a few messages from both Ruby and Yang updating you on the impromptu game of tag and you inform them of your current situation as the boy, who you now knew was name Jaune exited the stall. While he was more than likely unhappy at being used as a springboard he was no doubt thankful for your help.

You immediately regret the decision of introducing Khrone to Jaune as within a few moments Khrone is attempting to convince the blonde-haired boy (who, Khrone noted, had the flirting skills of your own) to ‘Fledge beneath his guiding wings’ and ‘help him reach his full potential as a bonafied stud’

>Wat do?

>A. Try and stop Khrone before its too late
>B. Let him have his fun, it’ll be funny for sure.
>C. Say nothing, it’s Jaune’s Choice.
>D. Other.
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>>1773973
>>A. Try and stop Khrone before its too late
No
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>>1773973
>>A. Try and stop Khrone before its too late
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>>1773973
>A. Try and stop Khorne before its too late
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>>1773973
>A. Try and stop Khrone before its too late
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>>1773973
>>A. Try and stop Khrone before its too late
Khorne is not allowed to infest innocent minds.
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>>1773973

>A. Try and stop Khrone before its too late
>D. Other.

"Don't take advice from him Jaune, would you really trust someone who's too small to ride a rollercoaster?"
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>>1773973
>>1774006
Yeeeesss
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So, just read this, if we do Ruby for weapons design, Khrone handles the metallurgy, we take care of the systems, and we rope in Weiss to bring that sweet sweet Schnee Dust-engine tech we can totally get powered armor going.

Team Arc (AWRK) FTW
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>>1774086
>A team without Jaune named after him
I don't know how to feel about that. Definitely worth a chuckle though.
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>>1774086
I love you anon
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>>1774102
Crap, I got thrown off by the mention of him.

Would have been Team Ark. As in, those big, complex vehicles that bring people from a place of danger to a place of safety.
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>>1774086

While good for a hearty kekel, you fail to see the greatness of partnering up with the other misspelt Chaos Gods
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>>1774128
Which falls apart because we are NOT a misspelled Chaos God.

At best, we'd be a God Emperor and 3 of the 4. Which is so awful the heretics will burn you for heresy.
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>>1774136

We're Chaos Undivided. It's not gonna kill us so badly, besides I say leave the canonical teams come to be
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>>1774147
Why? We're going to be the Tony Stark of Remnant. Why would we NOT have our tinkering buddies on the same team?
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>>1774162

Why would we not just hang out with them? I can see the team Chaos work still and we can hang out with the people mentioned before. Khorne's gonna be with us, and misspelt Nurgle and it'll be a toss up between misspelt Tzeentch and missplet Slaanesh
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>>1773973

Watching Jaune listen to Khrone go on sets a deep sense of worry in your chest. Khrone on his own was a hassle to keep in line. But two of them? That would be unbearable.

Setting a hand on Jaune’s shoulder you drag him away from Khrone before leaning in and speaking to the teen quietly “Do you really want to take advice from him? I mean, he isn’t even tall enough to ride a roller coaster.” You tease, getting a metallic kick to your brace in protest.

“Now now, Tin-Man! Just because YOU refuse my amazing advice on the fairer sex is your problem.” He retorts, nudging you away from Jaune and leading him away from you and out of the bathroom proper.

That couldn’t bode well. Not one bit.

Accepting the defeat you read the most recent message from Ruby and see that the girl from before “Nora” was it again.

>Wat Do?
>A. Rejoin the game of tag
>B. Don’t rejoin the game, find somewhere to relax
>C. Go after Jaune and Khrone
>D. Other.
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>>1774200
>>A. Rejoin the game of tag
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>>1774200
>A. Rejoin the game of tag
See if we can get that guy the orange haired girl was with.
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>>1774194
That sounds...boring. And somewhat forced. If you're going to do Chaos in a team of four, anything but all four is going to be forced.

Now, if you wanted to do ELDAR Gods, with us being Vaul and Khrone being Khaine...

>>1774200
>A. Rejoin the game of tag
>D. Help her get the others. This is now Team Tag!
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>>1774162
Pretty sure we're Arno and Khrone is Tony.
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>>1774200
>>A. Rejoin the game of tag
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>>1774200
>B. Don’t rejoin the game, find somewhere to relax
Let's just enjoy the atmosphere.
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>>1774200

>A. Rejoin the game of tag

It's a pretty fun game

>>1774212

Wanna just go for the C'Tan? Because shit between Vaul and Khaine ended badly

>>1774214

Arno?
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>>1774224
Tony is the tinkerer like Khrone. Arno is his crippled adoptive brother that he makes supersuits for so that he can walk...or fly, or have superpowers.
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>>1774233

I have literally never heard of this Arno motherfucker until now. I'm not one of /co/, who is he? Tony's brother or somesuch?
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>>1774245

To answer, Arno is the Stark's Biological Child. He was meant to have super (and I mean reed richards level) smarts and was going to be used to pilot a giant armor. However Howard realized that the alien that allowed them to do this was evil and hid away his son and adopted Tony.
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>>1774200
>A. Rejoin the game of tag
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>>1774200
>A. Rejoin the game of tag
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>>1774200
>>A. Rejoin the game of tag
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>>1774200
>B. Don’t rejoin the game, find somewhere to relax
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>>1774200
>A. Rejoin the game of tag
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>>1774251

I bet the next things you'll tell me are Doctor Light is no longer a rapist or Magneto decided on performing a holocaust on mankind and let mutants be the master race
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>>1774200
>Other
>Can we just skip the ship and just land already. I want action not this childrens play.
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>>1774271
Look out everybody the fun police are here
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>>1774279

No it's the fun secret police, but which one? The Gestapo? The Thought Police?
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>>1774200
>A. Rejoin the game of tag
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>>1774271
you have clearly never seen ruby if you don't expect an innocent game of tag escalate until everyone is shooting themselves through the air like rabid cocaine bunnies and using every trick in the book to tag/escape.

These are the people who almost destroyed a building during a foodfight, after all.
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>>1774271
>being this much of a downer
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>>1774200
>A, friendship forever.
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>>1774200

You quickly type back that you’re back in the game you take off running, a smile on your face. As strange as it is, maybe this change would be a good one; After all given last evening this is a complete one eighty. By the time the docking procedure is beginning even Jaune and Khrone had joined in (though something tells you that they just wanted to watch a bunch of athletic girls run around but you couldn’t be sure). You also end up meeting one Lie Ren, when he managed to coral Nora into calming down. Though a quiet and well meaning man, it was a complete opposite of the girl; who claimed that they were “Together, but not together together.”

Feeling the docking clamps secure the ship to the moor at the Academy the game finally died down as the nerves of a whole new world once more set in your gut. Aside you Lucius seems similarly anxious, however it's only thanks to knowing the teen for all these years that you could even tell. Grabbing your meager belongings you both swing the duffle bags over your shoulders and make your way down the ramp.

Before you can even think about joining Ruby, Khrone takes your hand and makes a beeline as far from her has possible. While he doesn’t speak you see the reason and can’t help but laugh in your head. An equally short girl with snow white hair and an equally white outfit on a similar approach to the Red Reaper. There were few times that Khrone would ever be too afraid of a woman to attempt to flirt with them, and seeing it was always something you treasured.

Perhaps you should talk to the girl more, perhaps use her has a deterrent to his more outlandish behavior.

After a few moments of wandering the grounds you find yourself aside a babbling river and clusters of trees. The path continues to wind through the area but you (and Khrone) plant yourselves on a bench and a quick peek at your scroll tells you that you’ve got an hour before you’re supposed to be in the auditorium.

>How do you pass the time?

>A. Small Talk with Khrone
>B. Fiddle with your fathers watch
>C. Start Whittlin
>D. Other.
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>>1775115
>>C. Start Whittlin
That sounds fun
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>>1775115
>>C. Start Whittlin
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>>1775115
>C Carve a statuette of Ruby.
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>>1775115
>C. Start Whittlin
We /whit/ now
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>>1775121
Anon calm down
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>>1775115
>A. Small Talk with Khrone
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>>1775124
No, never.
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>>1775115
>A. Small Talk with Khrone
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>>1775115
>C. Start Whittlin
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>>1775115

Setting your bag down you pull out a small knife and a bar of soap. Khrone had once mocked you for buying so much soap whenever you went into civilization, but over the years you had become rather good at whittling the soft material into shapes. Given that you could transmute things into solid gold, it made living easy whenever you made stops in town with all sorts of things.

>What do you whittle (Write-in)
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>>1775141
>>1775141
>An elder beowolf
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>>1775141
Ruby without realizing it
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>>1775143
Do it...DO IT DO IIIIITTTT
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>>1775143
>>1775145
Khorne will never let us live this down
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>>1775143
Thanks anon.
seconding
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>>1775141
The nuckelavee
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>>1775115
>C. Start Whittlin
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>>1775141
>>1775152
God dammit I missed this post.

>>1775143
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>>1775141

Because the fools in Discord gave me the idea.

>Roll 1d100 let's see how well you do. Might be good, might be great. Might accidentally whittle Khorne or Yang or anyone else you met.

You NEVER know.
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Rolled 83 (1d100)

>>1775159
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Rolled 52 (1d100)

>>1775159
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Rolled 87 (1d100)

>>1775159
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Rolled 39 (1d100)

>>1775159
Hoping a 1.
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>>1775164

Well, You did it.

Writin.
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>>1775141

You slowly lose yourself in your work, the flakes of soap gathering in a small bowl you had set at your feet. Under normal circumstances it would be weird, sure. But when you could turn those seemingly useless shavings into magnesium or potassium for gunpowder, you weren’t so crazy.

And so you settle into your task, carving smooth lines and angles, curving parts of your new creation and patterning others. You even take some time to transmute separate colors using what few colors of metals and isotopes you knew. By the time you’re putting the finishing touches on, you smile as you set your knife away. If there was one thing you were happy about your artificial arms was that they were steady and you could make incredibly fine art. However once your focus fades you stare in stark horror at what you’ve made.

A near perfect statue of one Ruby Rose. Platinum silver-eyes and all.

>Wat Do?

>A. Stuff the statue as deep in your bag as you can
>B. Turn it to hydrogen, destroy all evidence
>C. Lay the statue in your bag, you can give it to Ruby later.
>D. Other.
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>>1775193
>>B. Turn it to hydrogen, destroy all evidence
NO ONE MUST KNOW
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>>1775193
>A, maybe we can pretend we carved it at some other point, after we've known her for longer than ~1 hour.
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>>1775193
>B. Turn it to hydrogen, destroy all evidence
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>>1775193
>>A. Stuff the statue as deep in your bag as you can
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>>1775193
>>A. Stuff the statue as deep in your bag as you can
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>>1775198
Seconding this.
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>>1775193
>Audibly mutter "What the fuck"
>A. Stuff the statue as deep in your bag as you can
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>>1775198
Supported..

(delted the previous vote so ignore that one.)
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>>1775211
Suporting "What the fuck"
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>>1775193
>A. Stuff the statue as deep in your bag as you can
She must never know
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>>1775211
Supporting
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>>1775193
>>Audibly mutter "What the fuck"
>>A. Stuff the statue as deep in your bag as you can
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>>1775193

The sound of a single, quiet “What the fuck.” Breaks the otherwise tranquil ambiance of the scene. Khrone looks to you and then sees the horror you’ve made and a grin a mile wide spreads across his face. You can’t hide the evidence now, it's too late.

“Seems you’ve got a crush on Red, Tin-Man!” He says, the teasing evident in his voice.

You scowl at him, though you already feel your cheeks burning as you look back to the statue in your hand. You can’t even grasp HOW you’d managed to carve it as well have you had. YOU BARELY KNEW HER, let alone spoken to her!

“Shut up!” Is your well crafted response to his teasing, you can feel the muscles in your face twitching as you try desperately to ignore the fact that you have no response. “I could have made the same statue of Yang! Or Nora!” You attempt, though considering the grin only widens and your heart continues to sink. He will probably never let you live this down.

Before he says anything however, the sound of footsteps coming your way remove any sort of calmness you have and in a panic you stuff the statue as deep (and delicately) as you can into the bag before zipping it shut.
Just as you do so, Ruby and Jaune come round the bend, deep in conversation. Looking to Khrone, your eyes wide you can’t help but panic seeing the grin as he gets up, slinking his bag over his shoulder and moving towards the duo.

>Wat do?

>A. Panic Intensifies, attempt to stop Khrone
>B. Go with him, anxiety skyrocketing
>C. Bite the bullet, show the statue
>D. Other.
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>>1775250
>B. Go with him, anxiety skyrocketing
>D. Other
Be ready to "accidentally" elbow him in the stomach if he tries to say anything about the statue.
I mean, these prosthetics are ALWAYS buggy.
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>>1775255
this
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>>1775250
>>1775255
Support
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>>1775255
>>1775250
This
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>>1775255
DUBS GET SUPPORTS
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>>1775250
this>>1775255
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Seems you've all come to a consensus

Writin.
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>>1775250


You quickly get to your feet and go after him, doing your best to maintain some manner of composure. Though you are certain that you look foolish trying to not jostle your bag too much as you move. By the time you catch up Khrone is already picking up some conversation, though he gives you a knowing grin.

“Oh hey, Tin-Man.” He starts casually, eyes dancing between you and Ruby. “Since we got the time why don’t you and Red do your whole ‘show and tell’?” He asks, Ruby’s eyes lighting up at the idea and nodding furiously.

“Please?” She asks, looking up at you with her big, silver eyes.

Fuck.

>Wat do?

>A. Show off Labrys
>B. Let Ruby show off first.
>C. Insist Khrone go first
>D. Other.
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>>1775255
Supportan
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>>1775299
>A. Show off Labrys
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>>1775299
>A, show off the cute robogirl
we use it to fight shadows.
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>>1775299
>>A. Show off Labrys

Finally something we are good at, and less awkward about to!
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>>1775299
>A. Show off Labrys
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>>1775299
>>A. Show off Labrys
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>>1775299
>A. Show off Labrys
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>>1775299

Well I come back and see the horror of Rubyfags arising

>A. Show off our Persona waifu
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>>1775299

You can’t say no to the girl. You hate to admit it, because if you do Khrone will take it the wrong way, but you can’t say no. Reaching behind you, you grip the shaft between the blades of the axe and pull it from your back. Bringing the blade ahead of you the haft expands, the double bladed axe at its full five foot length.

“She’s nothing special.” You insist, giving her an experimental twirl before setting the pommel on the ground. “But then again, dad always said the simplest weapons were the most elegant, and I think Labrys shows that perfectly.” You follow up, picking her up before pressing the lower portion of the shaft down a section of it slides back revealing a pair of chambers. Much to Ruby’s enjoyment.

“The moment some shells placed inside and depress the extractors the bolt slides back up, sealing the breach. Each one packs a wallop and gives the axe a bit more swing if I need it.” You explain before pulling the shaft back up, sealing the breech.

As confident as you are in your skill at craftsman ship, seeing Ruby take the compacted Crescent Rose off her back sent a spark of jealousy down your spine. Watching as each piece slowly slide and lock in place, the blade folding out into place.

You make a note to perhaps make a weapon in your free time. You’re in the big leagues now.

Before both of you can get into the finer points and perhaps even the idea of working on a weapon together your scroll vibrates. Looking to it you had five minutes to get to the auditorium. You’re torn between staying longer and offering the idea of working together, and getting there early.

>Wat do?

>A. Run for the meeting
>B. Stay and talk
>C. Walk and talk
>D. Other.
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>>1775358
>walk n' talk
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>>1775358

>C. Walk and talk
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>>1775358
>C. Walk and talk
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>>1775358
>>C. Walk and talk
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>>1775358
>>C. Walk and talk
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>>1775358
>C. Walk and talk
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>>1775358
>>C. Walk and talk
I'm late for this vote but whatever.
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>>1775358
>>C. Walk and talk
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>>1775358
>>C. Walk and talk
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Announcing that the Introductory speech was in a short time you suggest you take the conversation on the move, which the party agrees to. You continue on, discussing the finer points of ballistic balancing, reliable servo mechanisms and the best grades of steel and other materials to create weapons.

Though Jaune and Khrone have tuned out the conversation (and you hope he isn’t discussing girls with him) you found it riveting. So riveting in fact that you hadn’t stopped talking until a shorter white-haired girl, slapping a “DUST for dummies and other Inadequate Individuals” pamphlet into Ruby’s chest.

“Excuse me! I’ve been trying to hand this to you!” The girl says, glaring at the Red Reaper who only looks sheepish at it as she took it.

“Look, I didn’t mean to explode us!” She insists, waving her hands, clearly embarrassed at the sudden arrival of this new girl.

>Roll a D20, let’s see if you can help Ruby out!
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Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1775459
N E G O T I A T I O N S
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Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>1775459
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Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>1775459
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Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>1775459
This couldn't possibly go wrong.
>tfw we accidentally reveal the Ruby statue
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>>1775465
>>1775464
>>1775462

I hope you like Italian
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>>1775468
I regret taking the time to leave a comment instead of just rolling the dice
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Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>1775459
Just rolling to get rid of bad rolls since I was too slow
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Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>1775459

Maybe I crit to help
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>>1775485

If I could take it I would. But sadly it is too late, I closed the poll.

Be back in like, thirty. I must see the doctor
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>>1775486

Goddamn everything. I just hope my 20 is put to use somewhere else
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>>1775485
you had it man you finaly preformed warp shenanigans but you were late you should be ashamed of yourself
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>>1775492

You expect someone who worships the four space Satans to feel shame? You can only blame Tzeentch or Malal
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>>1775491
Don't worry, it is banked.
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>>1775497

You please our Papa Nurgle with your kindness Weaver
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>>1775507
>Implying it isn't the great Blood God that guides our young berserker's path
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>>1775510
>Slaanesh does so enjoy watching Luci flounder about arond the fairer sex.
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>>1775497
Just as planned
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>>1775510

>Implying not all the Chaos Gods are guiding our protag with Malal fucking us and being the one responsible for all our problems

>>1775511

Triple dubs confirm, Slaanesh enjoys watching us spill spaghetti. I just hope he/she/it will give us some gifts to help fix that
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>>1775522
On the plus side, Ruby will know she's not the only social spaz around. Dorks gotta stick together.
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Just got out of surgery.

Regular posting shall resume in 20~ odd minutes
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>Went through surgery and still has the fortitude to write for us
Truly you are a QM that we need but don't deserve
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>>1775606

Minor surgery. Not enough to knock me out of commission.
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You see this going on and after a few moments take your bag off of your shoulder and speak up.

“Um...excuse me?” You ask, interrupting the girl mid tirade.
“Can I help you?” She asks, her ire now turned to you.

You stare into her Ice blue eyes and lose yourself for a moment again, if only for a moment. You look to Ruby and swallow as you reach into your bag. You’re going to regret what you’re about to do, but you do it for the sake of ending tensions.

“This...conflict is about material loss, yes?” You ask slowly, looking between the two and the pamphlet.

“In a manner of speaking. This dolt here.” She explains, looking back to Ruby and glaring. “Caused an explosion of highly concentrated fire dust and it’s going to take more than some spare change to replace it.”

You swallow and hate yourself for what you’re about to do. With an internal groan of hatred, you reveal the gold and platinum statue.

“I don’t suppose this would cover the cost, would it?” You ask, refusing to make eye contact with Ruby as you do so.

Weiss seems shocked that you have something so intricately made and of such valuable material but nods wordlessly. Taking the statue carefully into her hands.

>Wat do.
>A. Try to explain to Ruby.
>B. Flee
>C. Hide yourself in the crowd
>D. Other.

Man I love when these things happen
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>>1775669
>A He opened his mouth but the spaghetti won't come out
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>>1775669
>D. Do not speak, Do not look, pretend for a few moments of existence that you are not there
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>>1775669
>>A. Try to explain to Ruby.
"I whittle when I'm bored and I got bored and... yea"
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>>1775669
>>A. Try to explain to Ruby.
"I whittle when I'm bored and I got bored and... yea"
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>>1775675
Seconding
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>>1775676
>>1775675
This
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>>1775675
>>A. Try to explain to Ruby.
"I whittle when I'm bored and I got bored and... yea"
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>>1775675
this
we could've just turned the book into gold ya know...
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>>1775669

This here'll do >>1775675

Look at what you Ruby whittlers have done
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>>1775684
He asked for a roll, not suggestions.
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>>1775687

Is that you GrandDragon? Or are you just a simple Akuposter?
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>>1775675
Oh my god, yes.
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Oh right...DnD is now.

Update will be postponed for...a few hours.

I love you all!

.... NEVERMIND GM JUST CANCELED

WRITIN!
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>>1775708
Yay? Sorry?
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>>1775708
I love your gm
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>>1775690
Just a simple Akuposter friend
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>>1775716
Acid, I'm watchin you.
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So guys, the strategy is to find blake in the forest before yang does and use that to replace yang in RWBY. That way we have the team with the best waifus.
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>>1775719
>Keep Ruby away from her sister
You monster
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>>1775675
All of my supports...Just take it all of them..TAKE IT!!!
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>>1775719
Or we find ruby
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>>1775669

It feels like an eternity that nothing is said. You aren’t sure what to do, or even say.You barely knew the girl you had managed to make a near perfect statue of. Turning to her you feel sick but manage to smile weakly.

You can’t tell if her wide eyed, open mouth stare is from shock, fear or admiration. You really, really hope it's the latter.

You open your mouth to speak, trying desperately to explain. “I uh...whittle.” You manage to start, though it doesn’t even begin to explain the way you had done what you did. “And usually I turn my brain off and let my mind make what it will.” You continue, though every iota of your being says to flee.

You just might once you’re done here.

“And...I uh….I guess I ended up whittling you.” You finish, eyes slamming shut before you feel your core turn to ice.

‘Nice way to fuck it up, cassanova’ You hear Khrone’s voice, among other phantoms from your past.

You don’t even pause to listen to what Ruby said, if she said anything at all. You’re no longer driving as you feel your heart hammer all the faster. You pick up the sound of Ozpins voice in the distance as he no doubt begins to speak, but you don’t absorb whatever he tells you.

>Where do you go.

>A. The bench from before
>B. The open square outside the academy
>C. You just wander.
>D. Other.
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>>1775740
>>A. The bench from before
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>>1775740
>>D. Other.
Stay there and let it happen. Walking away might be a little too weird. Gotta try to calm down and stop spazzing.
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>>1775740
>C. You just wander.
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>>1775744
Support o3o
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>>1775744
Supporting
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>>1775740
>>C. You just wander.
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>>1775744

You tell that to anons who decided "OOH GEE I THINK SURE WOULD BE A SWELL IDEA TO WHITLE OUT THIS LITTLE GIRL WE JUST MET LIKE AN AUTIST."

For fuck's sake why did that bullshit have to win? Also support
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>>1775744
supporting
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>>1775751

Considering how the MC grew up...you kinda are an Autist, Chaos.
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Because you just gotta let these things happen Choas..You just gotta let it happen o3o. Also i think we lost the willpower to even do the initiation.
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>>1775751
I'm all for being socially inept but now it's just getting into creepy levels of Aspergers.
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>>1775751
Fucks sake Chaos if you're just gonna be a downer, why don't you leave?
>>1775756
Have you ever met someone with autism and a crush? It kind of is creepy
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>>1775756
dude's been walking around the wilderness for the better part of the last decade.
After having his home ripped apart by monsters.
And loosing most of his limbs.

I'm shocked Lucy is this functional around people to begin with
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>>1775756

I agree, I'm fine with spaghetti spilling out but Jesus Christ that was just stupid. Not autistic, just stupid

>>1775753

See above Weaver, not criticizing you just the Ruby Whittlers

>>1775761

Because I actually like this quest, I brought the humor of manlet Khorne. And I need to try and call out absolute stupidity when it arises. I'm done, just know that I still find the whole "Whittle a statue of Ruby" thing stupid

>>1775765

It was a toss up between PTSD and Autism
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>>1775765
I don't know, it just felt like the socially inept thing spiraled out of control for the luls. Puts a sour taste in my mouth, but I can deal with it.
>Khrone dealt with living in the wilderness by doubling down on picking up chicks
He's clearly far from well-adjusted himself, but at least it's more irritating than awkward for the people around him. The two of them are just a mess aren't they?
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>>1775777
We're rolling 1d20s against high DCs for social interactions, it isn't always the voters that make Luci do socially inept things
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>>1775777
I do agree that it getting out of hand, and yea. They are really quite fucked up by any standard
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>>1775777

Well we're pretty fine compared to canonical characters. Or we're at equal to them.

>>1775793

That's what I've been trying to say. We're an autist while Khorne suffers from SSMDIHPP
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>>1775798
We are not fine compared to canon characters, the fuck are you on about?
For the last 10+ years (That puts us at around 6 years old) the only real human contact Luci and Khrone had were each other.
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>>1775804

I've had a long day of working. My brain feels like fucking mush right now
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>>1775807
Take a rest, chill for a bit or take a nap and come back revitalized. If your stressed do that omae.
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>>1775740

You get to the door and manage to put your hand on the handle, but you manage to halt yourself.

No, no more. No more running away from your friends, even if they are freaked out by your weird quirks. You came to this school knowing this would be something that could happen and if you walk away now you’re running away. And you haven’t run away since Icarus fell.

And you weren’t about to start running now, you didn’t even have your running shoes on.

Turning around you see that Ruby, Jaune, Khrone and now Yang were all crowded together, with Khrone talking to the group; Though what you weren’t sure about what.

By the time you return Yang is marching up to meet you, her finger jabbing you in the chest as she gives you a glare. “You’ve got a lot of explaining to do!” She starts, your heart sinking before her facial features become far more playful, a smile on her face.

“Solid Gold and Platinum! What’s your secret tin-man?” She asks, her voice going from accusatory to sultry, leaning up. You’re about to ask why she’s suddenly invading your personal space when you feel her breath against your ear and your brain locks up as she asks “I promise I won’t tell” She whispers.

>Roll 1d20 boys.
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Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1775836
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Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>1775836
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Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1775836
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>>1775838
>>1775839
So what does this mean?
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>>1775844
It means we're gonna sperg out in front of Chaos' waifu
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>>1775839

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

YANG ALERT, YANG ALERT. BATEN DOWN THE HATCHES!
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>>1775836
About that 20 we banked Weaver?...Can we use it?
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>>1775855

That must be up to the majority of Annons
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>>1775855
Not unless there's massive risk
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>>1775856
>>1775855
I really want to use that 20. Even the dice want us to be spazzes, which I'll admit is hilarious regardless of how I feel about it.
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>>1775855
Better to save it
Unlike most rolls, I doubt this one will have lucius shish-kebabed
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>>1775855
Fuck that. That'd be a huge waste. Let her think were a awkward son a of a bitch. She wouldn't be wrong.
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>>1775856

Use it, because goddamn it every interaction roll we've had so far is low and depressing
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>>1775876

You never Know Chaos

Some people like shy guys, they think its cute.
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>>1775856
Use it, I'm all for salvaging this
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>>1775856
im down for using the banked 20
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>>1775876
>Playing as a teenager with PTSD and 0 social abilities
>Why is he no good at socialising
>>1775856
Don't use it.
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>>1775883
>>1775876
>>1775855
>>1775861
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>>1775876
Don't use it, we're gonna be fighting grim in a little bit you fucks
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>>1775856
Just making sure my vote is counted towards NOT using it.
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>>1775836

Your ability to compose a coherent sentence was suddenly compromised by the scent of lavender and a rather buxom blonde bombshell asking you a question in a way far beyond your usual experiences with people. It wasn’t an unwelcome thing, and certainly something you were happy to have but still your answer came out as a wonderful and coherent:

“I...uh...um...uh”

Well done, Lucius, well done.

After a moment Yang steps back, a smile on her face, and Ruby seems equally pleased that you’ve returned, though it's evident that she is equally curious and after calming yourself down you look to the two of them.

>Wat do
>A. Explain your semblance
>B. Make up an excuse
>C. Show them
>D. Other.
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>>1775853
Do not use the 20, I know we will roll super low for future interactions in combat and I want to save it for that.
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>>1775893
Agreed lets not use it, was freaking out and i was rash.
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>>1775897
>>C. Show them
Keeping our mouth shut is probably a good idea
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>>1775897
>>C. Show them
Shut your mouth and just do it. What can go wrong?
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>>1775897
>A. Explain your semblance
>C. Show them
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>>1775897
>>C. Show them
Better to show them.
Turn a piece of paper to glass.
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>>1775897
>C. Show them
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>>1775897

>C. Show them

An honest question. Will we be able to up things like they're stats? Or will we be forever stuck as Lucius Spaghetti Man?
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>>1775897
>>C. Show them
I don't think we have the mental capacity to speak right now.
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>>1775897
>>A. Explain your semblance
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>>1775897
>>C. Show them
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>>1775907
We will get better with time and experience
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>>1775907

I only really use the D20's when you're going to be either talking to a female for the first time or in a situation of intimacy or social activity outside of your usual scope of comfort.

Like, say, a beautiful girl being flirty with you.

Over time you will become more confident, but the key word is time.
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>>1775897
>>C. Show them
Whittle Yang this time.
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>>1775897
>C. Show them
Whittle a little star and turn it into a diamond, and show it to them.
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>>1775918
That's good to know. I just hadn't really internalized that spending a decade in the wilderness would fuck someone up.
>>1775920
Fuck it, might as well double down. Make it out of Silver and Ebony to contrast the gold and platinum of the original.
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>>1775920
This. Yang will be flattered.

Best girl inbound.
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>>1775918

So D20 for social things and D100 for fighting. Can banked crits be used for different rolls? Or is the crit on one of the dice only valid on the one it was rolled with?
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>>1775897
>>C. Show them
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>>1775929
Ivory and Citrine/Yellow Diamond
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>>1775920
>>1775929
We can do that at a later point, don't you think thats a little time consuming while they are waiting for us to explain?

Speak about autistic: Cute girl flirts with you and your reaction? "Just a moment, let me fetch my soap" If we know origami or whatever that'd be better, otherwise just keep it simple
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>>1775953
diamond paper crane?
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>>1775953
We whittle fast we did the ruby one between getting a text to go to the auditorium in 5 mins and ozpins speech
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>>1775969
Let's go for something like that if we can do it in under a minute
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>>1775969
That sounds pretty cool and reasonably quick enough
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>>1775971

It actually took you just about forty minutes, you had an hour and the text was a five minute alarm.

>>1775969
As stated before, you can only work with the pure periodic table elements. While I know diamonds are compressed carbon it feels like it would be too easy to just say "Diamonds" because then everything will be diamonds.

Writn.
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>>1775983
> While I know diamonds are compressed carbon it feels like it would be too easy to just say "Diamonds" because then everything will be diamonds.
Fair enough. Even if diamonds are kind of a shitty material to build anything out of that you want to withstand vigorous abuse. There's a reason crystal weapons are only a thing in videogames
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>>1775983

We could always go for larger diamonds (i.e. Quartz) if anyone gets the joke then good job. If not it's a story from one of the members of Rooster Teeth
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>>1775983
We engineering bros from what I understand pretty sure we may be able to make diamond eventually. Even if it is technically useless till later.

Also if I remember my science class correctly there may be a few unfounded elements that are still out there.

Quick question. Can we change how the air is? It technically has molecules in it. Was just wondering if we could heat/cool or change its composition at all. Transmutation can kinda be a broad subject on what it can and cannot effect.
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>>1775897

Still wrestling with the part of your brain that allows your vocal chords to function, you see ruby still has the pamphlet in her hand and a thought runs through your mind. Walking up to her you give her a smile and say “come with me, i’ll show you.” before take the pamphlet from her dainty hands and moving towards the exit, the two girls and Jaune not far behind. As you turn to look for Khrone you find him missing and assume he’s probably just looking for new people to talk (see: Flirt) with.

Finding a quiet place away from prying eyes you open the pamphlet and slowly begin folding and bending pieces of it into shape. While fascinated it is clear they are confused at your actions, with Yang being the first to speak up.

“I don’t see how folding papers makes statues of gold.” She murmurs, cocking her head. Ruby, though patient also nods her head. Jaune, however seems to understand what you’re doing and makes his own statement:

“Origami?” He asks, getting a confused look from the girls before he explains that “I have seven sisters at home, you pick up a thing or two.”

You nod finally finishing the paper cane in your hand. It’s larger than usual since you were using a pamphlet rather than a piece of paper, but it would suffice. “Now Yang” You begin, smirking as you cup the bird in your hands, hiding it from view. Pumping your aura into your hands you activate your semblance, and for a brief moment a soft golden glow peeks through your fingers.

“Didn’t they teach you to not count your chickens before they hatch?” You finish, opening your hands and revealing a solid gold statue of a paper crane.

The eyes of the collective group widen in shock. You haven’t moved an inch since you sat down to get to work and so they know that this isn’t fake. You really just did it. Before anyone can say anything you hand the crane to Ruby and give a sheepish smile. “I know it isn’t the statue I made.” You say, feeling your face flush a tad “But I think I owe you at least a small gift in exchange for the embarrassment I caused.”

The small girl says nothing, blushing lightly as she takes the small metallic bird and sets it beside her.

“Hold up!” Says Yang, finally out of her own stupor “Are you telling me that you can just...do that...whenever you want?”

Again, you nod and before you can go into finer details you’re swept up into a massive bear hug! “Oh my god you’re perfect! Rubes he can make anything like that! Gold! Silver! Iron!”

At the sound of Iron it seems Ruby’s brain clicks in exactly how special the talent you have is and rapidly begins to ramble all sorts of ideas and other plans that you aren’t even sure you’re hearing properly. By the time you’re able to say anything, Ruby has also clung to you and is saying ‘please’ over and over.

>Wat do.
>A. Agree to help them when they ask.
>B. Agree to help, but set some boundaries
>C. Deny them
>D. Other.
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>>1776063

> B

I'm not just a engineering object! There is a person here with feelings!
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>>1776063
>B. Agree to help, but set some boundaries

With great power, comes great responsibility.
Also I don't want to crash the stock market.
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>>1776063
>>A. Agree to help them when they ask.
Two cute/hot girls are hugging us. I doubt we'll capable of denying them anything.
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>>1776063
>B. Agree to help, but set some boundaries
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>>1776063
>B. Agree to help, but set some boundaries
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>>1776063
>B. Agree to help, but set some boundaries
"You gotta help me with my projects as well, and this take's some wind outta my sails. Can't just be doing this all the time. Also, I'm not crashing the economy."
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>>1776078
This
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>>1776063

>B. Agree to help, but set some boundaries

We're human here and we don't feeling ruining the economy
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>>1776063
>>A. Agree to help them when they ask.

I just don't think we're in a position to negotiate
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>>1776063
>>B. Agree to help, but set some boundaries
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>>1776092
>It's our power
>Not in a position to negotiate
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>>1776105
>Two chicks latched to our arms
>Able to form coherent thoughts
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>>1776063
A
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>>1776063
>>1776078
second
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>>1776063
>B. Agree to help, but set some boundaries
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>>1776063

After letting yourself enjoy the attention of the two girls (and, how can you lie to yourself, anyone would) you go to agree to their terms when you pause for a moment. Are they just going to use you? That rumble of thoughts beginning to give an aching feeling in your chest. However you wave it away.

They haven’t judged you for your arms, you think, and if that is the case perhaps they aren’t trying to do such a thing.

However it wouldn’t hurt to set some ground rules; After all, you aren’t made of money….Okay so you could make money but! Shut up.

“Okay, okay okay!” You finally say, struggling to bring your hands up as they finally stop hugging you; Instead hugging one another in celebration.

“But first!” You interrupt their revelry, sitting back down where you had been recently. “Some ground rules to all of this.” You finish, their playful and cheerful expressions becoming serious for a moment and nodding.

“Number one; Unless its raw materials for weapons, i’m not making things in bulk. I know that the temptation to make a ton of gold might be strong but I don’t want to end the world's economy.” This rule seems easy for them to follow, and they nod in understanding.

“Number two; I’ll only do it when we know for a fact we won’t be hunting anything. I know it doesn’t look it but doing this is a drain on my aura and I don’t want to die because of some mad dreams of cool stuff.” Again they nod.

So far so good, you think to yourself.

“Finally. Just...please keep in mind i’m not some magical Machine that pumps out all this stuff.” You voice feels weak as you say these words as your insecurity finally gets the better of you. Before you can apologize for the sudden strange outburst Yang perks up.

“Dude, trust me; None of this sounds crazy, and if it makes you feel any better i’ll help you keep Rubes in line. I know she can get idea crazy.” She teases, ruffling the girl's hair much to her dismay.

Before you can thank her for the reassuring words, your scroll vibrates. An unknown number and a simple text message.

>Wat Do?

>A. Read it?
>B. Ignore it for now?
>C. Delete it without looking
>D. Other.
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>>1776192
>A. Read it?
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>>1776192
>Take a quick glance.
>Delete it if its boring looking
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>>1776192

>A. Read it?

Spam or Plot
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>>1776192
>>Take a quick glance
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Be back in a bit. Have to soak my injury.

Will be reading through mobile.
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>>1776192
>A. Read it
why wouldn't we?
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>>1776192
>A. Read it?
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>>1776203
this
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>>1776192
>A. Read it?
Well this is interesting.
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>>1776192
>A. Read it?
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>>1776192
>A. Read it?
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>>1776192
>A. Read it?
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Back, Writin
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>>1776192

Looking down at the scroll you open it to read the message. You hoped it was just spam or maybe some sort of message from Beacon itself, but what you saw sent ice through your veins.

“Hello Lucy! Figured i’d see how my favorite little clanker was doing! Violet has missed you OH SO MUCH….oh, i’m sorry I misspoke! Haha. Anyways I ran into Khrone and if you were here, like a faithful little dog I figured you’d be hot on his heels. Mind meeting me for a little ‘chat’ like the good old days ;)” - Mars

A few moments later a picture message was sent with an image of the the woods near where you had rested only an hour or so before.

>Wat Do.

>A. Go
>B. Don’t go.
>C. Panic.
>D. Other.
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>>1776390
>B. Don’t go.
>C. Panic.
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>>1776390
>>B. Don’t go.
>>C. Panic.
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>>1776390
>>B. Don’t go.
Nothing good can come from meeting this person. Seems like a bit of an ass if he's just casually calling us Khrone's bitch.
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>>1776390
>B. Don’t go.
>C. Panic.
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>>1776390
>B. Don’t go
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>>1776390

>B. Don’t go.
>D. Other.

"I'll tell you once, just leave me alone."

Better than just panicking

>>1776406

BRRRRRRRROTHEEEEEEERRRRRRR
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>>1776390
>>B. Don’t go.
>>C. Panic.
>>D. Other.
Call Khrone
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>>1776390
>B. Don’t go.
I don't think now's the time for more stressful talking
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>>1776390
>>B. Don’t go.
>>C. Panic.
>>D. Other.
Actual, literal screaming followed by trying to find Khorne.
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>>1776410
?
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Anons, why are you all just picking panic? You're giving what he/she/it wants
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>>1776390
>>C. Panic.
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>>1776390
>>B. Don’t go.
>>D. Other.
"Fuck off."
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>>1776390
>Don't go
>tell him to fuck off
We're texting so this is easier to do.
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>>1776390

You feel sick looking at the message. In fact you almost drop the scroll in recoil.

Mars was here, Fucking Mars Sanguins was here. AND SO WAS VIOLET!

It almost makes you want to hyperventilate. However you manage to steel your nerves and type back a simple, easy to understand words.

“Leave me alone, this isn’t Icarus anymore.”

Sending the message you feel slightly better, though the looks of concern from Jaune, Ruby and Yang tell you your anxiety was not well hidden. You give them a weak smile and go to speak but as you do your scroll vibrates yet again. And there is a seemingly pregnant pause as you hesitate to see what it is. But when you do, if you blood was ice before, it was now pure nitrogen.

It was an image of you handing off the statue to Weiss with Ruby right beside her. Along with it was another text message.

“It might not be Icarus, but you haven’t changed. And that means you’re still the freak you’ve always been. Hopefully my little...incentive helps you make the right choice. Oh, and for an added bonus, if you don’t come in the next ten minutes...violet will be MORE than happy to show everyone this picture and tell them allllll about you. Tick Tock Tin-Man.”

>wat do.

>A You’ve got no choice. Go take your lumps
>B. This isn’t Icarus, and you aren’t the weakling you used to be.
>C. If he’s going to cheat, so will you. You’ve got some cavalry.
>D. Other.
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>>1776434
>B. This isn’t Icarus, and you aren’t the weakling you used to be.
>C. If he’s going to cheat, so will you. You’ve got some cavalry.
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>>1776434
>A You’ve got no choice. Go take your lumps
Lets go bust some heads, my metal arms long to punch him in the face.
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>>1776434
>B. This isn’t Icarus, and you aren’t the weakling you used to be.
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>>1776434

>B. This isn’t Icarus, and you aren’t the weakling you used to be.

Let's break his fingers one by goddamn one and turn the bone into lead
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>>1776434
>>B. This isn’t Icarus, and you aren’t the weakling you used to be.
>>C. If he’s going to cheat, so will you. You’ve got some cavalry.
Nah, nu-uh, we cave now it'll never end. Settle this shit like MEN.
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>>1776447
Friend, I think option A is laying down and taking it.
Not fighting back
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>>1776434
>>B. This isn’t Icarus, and you aren’t the weakling you used to be.
>>C. If he’s going to cheat, so will you. You’ve got some cavalry.
>>D. Other
Time for some sodium. And let Khorne know.
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>>1776454
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>>1776434
>>B. This isn’t Icarus, and you aren’t the weakling you used to be.
Fuck this guy, let's beat him up.
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>>1776434
>>1776449
>C. If he’s going to cheat, so will you. You’ve got some cavalry.
adding this to vote
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>>1776467

If we can I'd be happy with turning the oxygen in his lungs into something else. Anyone have ideas? I already mentioned lead
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It seems you're going to war. But you aren't going to be going to war alone.

Writin.
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>>1776478
Acid?
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>>1776478
just change it to pure oxygen the air we breath is only breathable since like 20% is oxygen any more and its poisonous to humans since our blood wouldn't be able to process too much oxygen in the air
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>>1776478
Lets just hit him in the face when he tries his old shit, and save the murder and rape of his corpse for when he really fucks up.
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>>1776480
Hell yeah, let's fucking go.
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>>1776478
Helium. We can't actually kill him, we're going to a hunter school, but we can definitely humiliate him.
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>>1776478
Fill his lungs with aphrodisiac and leave him in a room with a cow and live stream it
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Guys, the theme in the background:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nOr0na6mKJQ
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>>1776480
Let's fuck em up!
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>>1776482
>>1776484

We could just fill his lungs with uranium

>>1776491

Could be worse
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>>1776491

Pic related.
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>>1776434

For a moment the larger part of you tells you that you should just go and let him rough you up, it isn’t worth being the laughing stock again. Maybe this was all a mistake and you should have seen such a thing happening. It isn’t until Ruby is looking at you with deep worry that you realize something: You’re shaking.

But seeing her silver eyes something snaps in you.

No more. No Fucking more. You already told yourself you weren’t going to walk away from Ruby and Yang, and Khrone.

If Mars wanted to treat you like you were still same boy he could take advantage of as a boy he had another thing coming. The ice in your very soul is burnt away by an inferno of rage; An emotion you had not felt in a long, long time. You knew what Mars wanted.

You just don’t think he was going to be ready for what you’d be bringing to the table.

Getting to your feet you brush off your jacket before handing it to Ruby.

“I need you guys to come with me.” You say, you’re impressed that your voice is staying steady but the fear clearly seeps through. You wonder if they’ll even listen to you but seeing her own eyes harde, you know she’s at least with you.

That comforts you, if only a little.

Walking down the path you straighten your back and try to ignore the whispered voices of phantom children, the pain of rocks. Everything that still shackled you to Icars other than it being your old home. You replace it instead with the burning hot bubbles of anger that currently egged you further onto confrontation.

By the time you arrive you look to Yang and advise her “You better record this. It’ll last longer.” You don’t know what compels you to say it, but if he’s going to blackmail you; you’re going to blackmail him.

Blackmail him with the sweetness of a good old fashioned beating.

Shaking your head you attempt to focus as you see him just a head taller than you, a glowing red prosthetic eye in the left socket illuminating the nasty scar around it.

>How do you proceed.

>A. Try and be Honorable, broker a deal (But keep Yang recording ‘just in case’)
>B. Just straight rush him.
>C. Try and talk.
>D. Other.

I suggest listening to: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nOr0na6mKJQ While reading.
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>>1776512
>C. Try and talk.
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>>1776512
>A. Try and be Honorable, broker a deal (But keep Yang recording ‘just in case’)
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>>1776512
>>C. Try and talk.
>Try
>Fail
>Fight
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>>1776512

>C. Try and talk.

Let's see: how much of a cunt is he? PLACE YOUR BETS GENTLEMEN
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>>1776512
>A. Try and be Honorable, broker a deal (But keep Yang recording ‘just in case’)
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>>1776512
>C. Try and talk.
>D. Other.
Be ready, don't let anyone behind us. I noticed we haven't seen Violet yet.
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Rolled 14, 5, 5 = 24 (3d20)

>>1776512
>>A. Try and be Honorable, broker a deal (But keep Yang recording ‘just in case’)
lets see how these rolls will go
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>>1776541

She's there. You're ignoring her to keep the rageboner strong, rather than allowing the fearboner to overtake you
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>>1776512
>C. Try and talk.
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>>1776512
>C. Try and talk.
>D. Other.
But be ready to fuck him up.
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Seems you wish to attempt to negotiate; Master Kenobi

Writing to attempt diplomacy.
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>>1776562
Don't forget, part of diplomacy is carrying a bigass stick. And we have two of them in the form of metal limbs endorsed by Yang.
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>>1776512

Mars give you a grin that sends the voices in your head into a frenzy of mockery. Like a tiger seeing prey and ready to go for the throat. And seeing Violet off to the side, with hypnotizing purple eyes and a sultry smile.

As much as it spurns your rage on, it also manages to jerk that gargantuan beast back at the pain of seeing them both. It gives you enough pause to actually speak.

“I’m Here, Mars!” You call, standing a good distance away from him.

He seems to completely ignore your call, his eyes locking onto Yang and you can already tell his intent. Though something tells you that yang would not be one to allow him to simply use that.

Given your first interactions it was just a hunch.

Finally done appreciating the appeal of the blonde bomber he finally addresses you: “Oh hey Lucy, didn’t see you there considering you brought some cheerleaders. How considerate” He starts, though his eyes dance from Yang to Ruby and his leering smirk turns into a frown. “Though one of them seems a little too small for my tastes, but what have you ever known about women? Or people for that matter.”

He stops addressing you, and you can tell that much because his eyes are locked to your left behind you, where Yang stood.

“You may want to come onto this side; It’s not gonna be pretty on his end in a minute.” He offers, gesturing to violet.

“And cheer on a shrimp-dicked jerk like you? Fuck off.” She spits back; and you can swear you hear Ruby quietly say ‘swear jar’

>Wat Do?
>A. Ask what he wants
>B. Make a wager.
>C. Rageboner.exe
>D. Other
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>>1776587
>A. Ask what he wants
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>>1776587
>>A. Ask what he wants
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>>1776587
>A. Ask what he wants
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>>1776587
>>A. Ask what he wants
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>>1776587
>>A. Ask what he wants
Dammit, might as well. I really want to punch him, but I'd rather we do it when we're "in the right" for it.
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>>1776587
>>A. Ask what he wants
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>>1776587
>A. Ask what he wants
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>>1776587
Just a suggestion.

>B. Make a wager.
Straight up fight, we win, he fucks off and never releases the photo, we lose, he can do whatever he wants. We record it for insurance. Id he bitches out of the deal, we release the video of us kicking his ass.
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>>1776587

>A. Ask what he wants

I figured it out. Mars: Tzeentch the pseudo-Chad. Violet: Slaanesh. Is that right Weaverman?
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>>1776621

Your name is chaos. How do you not know Tzeentch is all about magic, knowledge and schemes?

The gods look down upon you without malice, for you are worth nothing save pity and scorn.
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>>1776633

You really think I'm serious? God man learn when a joke is there
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>>1776638
>God man learn when a joke is there
Maybe take your own advice....
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>>1776638

"I was only pretending to be retarded."

You deserve an Oscar because your method acting makes Heath Ledger look like Kristen Stewart.
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>>1776587

“What do you want?” You ask, using what little anger you had manifest as courage.

He grins, lunging a bit forward towards you in an attempt to startle you. You’re sad to admit that you did flinch getting a smirk out of him. “Simple Tin-Man, you know the drill it’s time for your punishment for thinking you could get away with doing what you’re up to.” He says, gesturing to Yang, and then Ruby. He laughs and then also jerks a thumb to Jaune. “What, did you get so whipped from Violet rejecting you that you went gay?” He asks, shoulders heaving as he laughs.

You don’t know what hurts worse, the fact that he’s laughing or Violet is.

“And if I don’t?” You ask, your shoulders slumping. You already know what the threat is if you don’t take it.

“Oh come on now, Clanker! You aren’t that stupid, you were always a bookworm since you were a cripple!” He spits, the anger flaring up in him.
“Now come on!” He yells, gesturing for you to come over “Take your lumps!”

>Wat Do?
>A. Negotiate a deal?
>B. Refuse.
>C. Run away.
>D. Other.
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>>1776654
D. Beat the tar out of him
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>>1776654
>B. Refuse.
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>>1776654
>B. Refuse.

This asshole's asking for it.
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>>1776654
>B. Refuse.
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>>1776654
>B. Refuse.
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Ok so I'm thinking that it feels obvious to me that all of them will be a team(us khorn Violet and mars) but what do you think the team name will be?
Also
>refuse
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>>1776654
Not sure if what I am about to write counts as
>>A. Negotiate a deal?
or
>>B. Refuse
or
>>D. Other

"Stop acting like the child you were. Or it seems are. I propose we leave now and neither of us speak of this incident again. Neither of us act on the grudges of the past. And future interactions are limited to cold indifference. If not, I ask for a simple thing.

A fight to the death."
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>>D. Other.
IT'S CLOBBERING TIME
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>>1776654
>>B. Refuse.
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>>1776654
>>B. Refuse.
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>>1776672
Support
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>>1776654
>>B. Refuse.
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>>1776654

>B. Refuse.
>D. Other.

"You always have been an asshole. But not because of some bullshit excuse. You've been an asshole for the sake of it, you're a goddamn child. Grow. Up."

And once he charges at us we beat the shit right out of him
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>>1776662
>>1776654
Changing to D
"Only if you're ready to take yours, fucker."
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>>1776654
>B. Refuse.
Nope.
He can air every bit of dirty laundry we got. No fucks. Show him he's got no power over us.
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>>1776669
LVMK (Lovemaker)
VMLK (Overmilk)
Best I could come up with.
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>>1776654

“No.”

For a moment the sound of silence fills the space before Mars spits back.

“Do you REALLY, REALLY want to say no to me, you crippled waste of life?” He snarls, fists bunching up. The insults echo in your head and you feel the rage that boiled in you like a molten sea cool and temper beneath another emotion.

Revenge.

For all your life Mars has haunted you, be it when you were children, when you were stuck in the hospital, your dreams and your nightmares. Every day what he and Violet and Khrone and the others had done to you had make you who you are today.

And it was time that he paid his dues for that.

“No, Mars. I’m not going to bow down. And i’m sure as hell not going to let you hold that photo over me.” You say, your own fists bunching at your sides.

You’re the first to step forward. There was no turning back.

“Big words for a kid who used to cry at the sound of guns firing.” He teases, stepping in line to meet your steps.

“Yeah?” You snort, giving into the new feeling budding in your very soul. “Well in a few seconds theres only going to be two sounds you’re gonna come to dread.” You tell him.

“Oh? And whats that?” He teases “I already know what you sound like crying.”

You smirk. Shaking your head.

“No. The sound of my fist hitting your face, and the sound of your head hitting the grass.”

>Firstly A question: What’s your specialty in hand-to-hand?
>A. Boxing
>B. Wrestling.
>C. Kick-Boxing
>D. Other.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nOr0na6mKJQ
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>>1776695
>B. Wrestling.
We're the biggest guy
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>>1776693

>Overmilk

I shouldn't have laughed at that

>>1776695

>D. Other.

Joint-locks
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>>1776695
>A. Boxing
We have metal hands soooo
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>>1776695
>>A. Boxing
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>>1776695
>D brawler
makes the most sense a sort of berserker
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>>1776695

> BOXING

Guys we have metal gauntlet hands.

>>1776699
So you mean wrestling?
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>>1776695
>B. Wrestling.
WELCOME TO SUPLEX CITY. POPULATION, FUCCBOI OVER THERE
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>>1776695
>D.Other

Why not muai thai? We have metal arms, let's take advantage of them metal elbows
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>>1776695
>A. Boxing
Float like a butterfly, sting like getting punched in the fucking face.
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>>1776693
>LVMK (Lovemaker)
You could just call this "Luck". Team names are kinda random anyway
>Overmilk
My fucking sides
>>A. Boxing
We have 2 sturdy ass metal arms, we're gonna use 'em the way God intended.
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>>1776695
>D. Other.
Krav-Maga
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>>1776695
>B. Wrestling.
I expect tombstones and elbow drops.
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THESE HANDS OF MINE GLOW WITH AN AWESOME POWER! THEIR BURNING GRIP TELL ME TO DEFEAT YOU!

TL;DR Time to Shining finger this bitch.

>Roll1d100
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Rolled 32 (1d100)

>>1776720
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>>1776720
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Rolled 55 (1d100)

>>1776720
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Rolled 40 (1d100)

>>1776720
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Rolled 74 (1d100)

>>1776720
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Rolled 37 (1d100)

>>1776724
Ignore that failure please
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Rolled 58 (1d100)

>>1776720
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>>1776729
Damn it. beaten by just a few seconds. Ah well.

We'll just have to beat him over the course of multiple rolls.
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>>1776720
Use 20 pls
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Rolled 52 (1d100)

>>1776720
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>>1776734
>>1776734
or we could use the banked crit success
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Rolled 28 (1d100)

>>1776720

HATE
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FATE Roll burned. You now have 0 Remaining Fate Rolls.

Writing Glorious Success.
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Fuck it, let's use our banked nat 20 for this. We can't fail at this
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>>1776739
>>1776735
Wouldn't we not be able to use that since this is a 1d100 roll?
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>>1776743
Fuck yeah.
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>>1776745
a crit is a crit
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>>1776745
Nevermind, then.
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>>1776745
Shhhhhhhhhhhh. Let it happen
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>>1776695

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8m31lxggdHg

You’re the first to Rush at him. Your anger and rage sending sweet sweet adrenaline through your veins. It’s an invigorating experience, your hands coming up as you come in within a few feet. However it is once you’re in this range that you see what is about to happen and your snarl at the bastard.

One hand behind his back, he begins to unsheathe a massive broadsword, as long as your axe and he seems more than ready to bring it down straight on top of you. Of course he wouldn’t fight clean, he wants to humiliate you and out of the corner of your eye you can see Violet recording it.

She thinks this is gonna be something to amuse her and whoever else they can get to watch it.

Not on your watch.

You feel the usual warmth of your Semblance kick in as your left hand begins to glow a vibrant yellow. Mars hasn’t seen you in six years and once again he’s making the same mistake he always made; Underestimating his opponent. Ironwood had always chided the boy for that and it was about time you made him actually learn his lesson.

As the blade came down with the full and considerable strength of mars you reached out and grabbed the blade, taking Mars by surprise as the power burned within your very soul sank into his blade turning it into useless and dull lead. But you refused to stop there.

With a Roar you dig your mechanical fingers into the soft material and pull down, pulling the blade apart much to Mars’s horror. Wishing to make good on your promise you clench your right fist and with a considerable amount of force slam the bandaged implement into his face. Watching in satisfaction as his whole face juanted to the side before going down.

>What do.
>A. Continue the assault!
>B. Enough is enough, you made your promise.
>C. The adrenaline is coming down, and the anxiety is back! Run!
>D. Other.
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>>1776765
>B
It may feel nice, Lucy, but you can't go nuts yet. It's barely the first episode.
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>>1776765
>B. Enough is enough, you made your promise.
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>>1776765
>>A. Continue the assault!
Ora ora?
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>>1776765
>B. Enough is enough, you made your promise.
He's utterly humiliated. At this point, anything more will just make us come off like the asshole, and any more from him will just make him look pathetic.
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>>1776765
>A. Continue the assault!
PTSD inbound!
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>>1776765
>>1776765
>B. Enough is enough, you made your promise.
gotta make sure he can't try to use the footage to fuck us by reporting us for assault
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>>1776765
>B. Enough is enough, you made your promise.
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>>1776765
>>B. Enough is enough, you made your promise.
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>>1776765
>>B. Enough is enough, you made your promise.
But down let your guard down! He's already proven how dirty he is.
>D. Other.
"Go ahead and release the photo, I'm not ashamed. I'm a a damn good whittler."
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>>1776765
>>B. Enough is enough, you made your promise.
We completely ruined his weapon the day before Initiation and punched his lights out. Time to walk away like a badass, with a backwards quip to 'grow the fuck up'. Show him we're done with his bullshit from now on.
I swear if we end up on the same team I'm gonna vote to punch his lights out again, I don't want to deal with his shit on a consistent basis
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>>1776765
>>A. Continue the assault!
>>1776772
ORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORAORA
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cIsNKT9JHuY
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>>1776788
Supporting this.

captcha is time to. A warning?
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Enough is enough. You've made your point.

Writin.
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>>1776788
I like that quip, I vote to use it.
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>>1776765

>A. Continue the assault!

Let's beat him more than his dad probably did to him

>>1776798

Nevermind, if he tries and goes for us again let's take up dentistry. He'll be our first patient
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>>1776765
>B. Enough is enough, you made your promise.
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>>1776765

Watching Mars body crumple to the grass, his weapon in two you feel two very strange emotions bubble up in your chest. Two emotions that shouldn’t coexist but currently do in your heart.

Satisfaction and Guilt.

Satisfaction for the obvious reason; You just confronted the bully who had tormented you for years and cleaned his clock. You have every right to be proud for yourself, and standing up for that.

The guilt you couldn’t quite place. Why should you feel guilty for doing something you should have done the moment you could have. Your parents would certainly be proud of you...right? The fact that you weren’t sure filled you with unease.

You set those aside however and look at Violet, her scroll still no doubt recording. At this you give a wide, shit eating grin and tell her (and the crowd of people who she was NEVER going to show that video) “Show them the photo, i’m not ashamed at my skills at whittling.” You start, before looking down at Mars and chuckling “Though maybe I should look into dentistry, I didn’t charge Mars and I should have.” You shrug, turn to face Yang, Ruby and Jaune, and walk towards them.

By the time you get there Yang has shut off her scroll and is grinning like a kid on christmas, and Jaune clearly looks impressed by the fear, or intimidated, you weren’t sure. And Ruby?

She looks sad. Why does she look sad.

Before you can ask she pulls out a small jar, a few lien and coins in it and says “Swear Jar.” And you suddenly recall that you had, in fact, said Hell.

>Wat do.
>A. Pay up
>B. Laugh
>C. Hug Her
>D. Come down from the adrenaline and crash.
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>>1776812
>A. Pay up
>B. Laugh
Don't be sad Rubes
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>>1776812
>>A. Pay up
It's only proper. Don't even say anything, just pay up with an abashed grin.
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>>1776812
>A. Pay up
>B. Laugh.
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>>1776812
>A. Pay up
>B. Laugh
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>>1776812

>A. Pay up
>B. Laugh
>E. Pat her head and tell her to cheer up
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>>1776812
>>A. Pay up
>>B. Laugh
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>>1776820
Supported.
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>>1776812
>>A. Pay up
>>B. Laugh
Thanks for being here
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>>1776820
Support
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>>1776812

You look at the jar in stunned silence for a moment. She can’t be serious right? After witnessing her rattle the jar for a few moments you realize that even with what she just saw there was only one thing she cared about: The swear.

You can’t help yourself as you laugh, reaching into your pocket to retrieve your wallet before placing a few Lien in and ruffling her hair, though instead of the same reaction with Yang a while before, she gave a small smile. Looking to Yang, the grin still on her face, and Jaune still looking apprehensively between you and the still prone Mars.

You thank them all, before retrieving your jacket and attempting to simply hide away. However first in line with your steps is surprisingly Jaune, who smiles at you, while Yang and Ruby seem to follow shortly behind. While you wander you idly pull up your scroll and decide to:

>A. Message Khrone
>B. Message Khrone, send him the video
>C. Message Mars, send him the video
>D. Other.
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>>1776845
>B. Message Khrone, send him the video
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>>1776845
>>B. Message Khrone, send him the video
"Look what the cat dragged in"
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>>1776845
>>B. Message Khrone, send him the video
BRO
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>>1776845
>A. Message Khrone
"I did a good thing. I'll show you in person."
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>>1776845
>>D. Other.
Oh and maybe thank these guys for stickin with us? We just met so that was very cool of them.
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>>1776845
>>B. Message Khrone, send him the video
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>>1776845
>>B. Message Khrone, send him the video
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>>1776845
>>D. Other.
Send to both of them. Attach a smiley face emote to Mars' message
>>1776850
I second this
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>>1776850
This also
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>>1776845
>B. Message Khrone, send him the video

>>1776850
>D. Other.
Oh and maybe thank these guys for stickin with us? We just met so that was very cool of them.
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>>1776845

>B. Message Khrone, send him the video
>D. Other.

Thank Yang, Ruby and Jaune for coming. It was nice
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Weaver you still running?
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>>1776861
Chill bro his post was only 15 minutes ago
All in good time
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>>1776845

>B. Message Khrone, send him the video
and also this.
>>1776850
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>>1776845

You quietly ask Yang to send you the video, and when it arrives on your scroll you type out a quick ‘Look at who I ran into’ to Khrone before attaching the video and sending it. Having done that you look at the trio and pause in your steps, they all looking to you in confusion.

“Guys.” You pause, looking down at the ground. You can feel the rush of pleasure at having finally put Mars in his place having beginning to face, the adrenaline replacing the rush with a shaking, crushing feeling; Your bravado and courage crumbling like a cliff face being beaten by the sea.

“I...I just...I just want to say thanks for coming with me.” You start, your voice weak and your posture receding further and further into yourself. “You didn’t have to come...didn’t have to see that part of me...I. You ramble off, though try as you might you’re afraid that with the floodgates open it’ll just continue to pour out. You shake a tiny bit, feeling your voice crack. You’re afraid, no, terrified of what they’d think if they knew what had happened at icarus.

You’re terrified of what might happen if you talked about what happened there.

Before you can even say anything though you feel a small bundle hit into you with more force than you expected and a warm, hard lump against your sternum. Looking down you see a mop of red hair and realize it’s Ruby. You don’t even know how to react at first, as just like with the first hugs the two had given you, you hadn’t moved an inch.

But this felt different.

You couldn’t quite put your finger on why but you accepted the warmth of it all and slowly found your arms encompassing the girl. You weren’t sure if any of them understood the significance of the actions you had just taken, but those thoughts were banished as Yang and even Jaune joined in on the moment. And for that split moment you let yourself be weak, if only just for that moment.

Because even if they didn’t understand, they could see you. Just like Khrone had. And that was enough.

(As much as I hate to do this, i’m going to end this particular flurry and barrage of posts to a close and get some sleep. I shall be continuing in the morning and will be around for a tiny bit to answer questions or just shoot the shit)
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>>1776879
Aww
Thanks for the session Weaver. Have a good sleep.
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>>1776879
Have a good one Weaver, it was a fun session.
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>>1776879
I'm going to be very sad if this goup doesn't end up as our 4 man team.
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>>1776879

Good run Weaver, see you in the morning. So how was our first impressions on Yang and Jaune?

>>1776891

Hey, we can still hang out with them if it doesn't happen anon. No feeling sad about it
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>>1776891
Jaune Yang Ruby and Lucius? or replace Khorne with Jaune?
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Ok, I really liked what happened while I was gone.
We have seen Luc out of his element alot, now we have seen him in his element... And it is glorious, Jaune's reaction was especially great.

Here he thought he had found someone whose as much of an ill fitting outsider as he is... And then that happened.
Just awesome.
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>>1776926
Luc, Yang, Ruby, Khrone- LYRK Lark.
Put Mars in the Bully team- CRML Caramel or MCRL Mackerel, depending in who the leader is.
Weiss, Violet, Ren, Nora- WVRN Wyvern or SVVR Silver. Nora to put the bitch in her place and Weiss as the only capable leader beside Pyrrha. And you don't separate Arkos or Renora.
And then the rest: Pyrrha, Blake, Jaune and Dove(the only useful member of CRDL)- PBJD Peanut Butter and Jelly Donuts or PABD Paved
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Morning all!
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>>1777194
Hey Weaver, is it time to RIP AND TEAR some Grimm yet?
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>>1777194

Morning Weaver, is it time for initiation to get started?
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>>1777210

Almost.
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>>1776879

After your tender moment ends you feel at least slightly better, though you admit that it has opened a lot of feelings you hadn’t expected. However reading Khrone’s response you cannot help but change courses and make your way to the ballroom. With the setting sun behind you and the rollercoaster of emotions, you found yourself becoming sluggish.

You really hope that every day isn’t going to be like this, otherwise you’ll never be able to stay up late. Which meant that Khrone would whine because you wouldn’t be able to work on anything fun. Like blueprints, and alloy analytics...and Girls.

Always Girls.

Rather than think on that prospect (mostly because of the most recent interaction with said finer species), you try to make some idle small talk with the trio. Even with them being more than happy to chat and seemingly ignore that last few minutes, you can’t help but feel that they are curious about it.

Thankfully you arrive at the ballroom before any such questions can be asked.

>Wat do.
>A. Seek out Khrone
>B. You’re famished, find some grub.
>C. Find a quiet place to collect your thoughts
>D. Other.
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>>1777355
>A
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>>1777355
>A. Seek out Khrone
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>>1777355
>A. Seek out Khrone
Make sure Mars and Violet don't try to mess with Khrone.
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>>1777355
>A. Seek out Khrone
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>>1777355
>>A. Seek out Khrone
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>>1777355
>>B. You’re famished, find some grub.
Need food after kicking ass
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>>1777355

>A. Seek out Khrone

Let's find the manlet
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>>1777355
>A. Seek out Khrone
>>
Writin
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>>1777355
>A. Seek out Khrone
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>>1777355

You decide that you need to find Khrone. After having what you’d tantamount to your ‘David vs Goliath’ moment in such a fashion you needed him. Sure he had once been friends with both of them, but that was a long time ago. Opening the doors into the ballroom and seeing the absolute mass of students is a daunting under normal circumstances, but this was important.

>Roll 1d100 to see if you find Khrone.
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Rolled 71 (1d100)

>>1777424
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Rolled 13 (1d100)

>>1777424
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Rolled 57 (1d100)

>>1777424

Rollino
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Rolled 11 (1d100)

>>1777424
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>>1777426

Good roll! Writin!
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>>1777424

It would be like finding a needle in a haystack, however unlike most people you had brought a magnet with you. That magnet being the always alluring Yang. You’ll feel guilty about it later, you assure yourself as you send a quick message denoting your company to the shorter tinkerer. Having set your lure you guide your little group to a small cafeteria the staff had set up just adjacent to the ballrooms sleeping area.

By the time you all have gotten some grub and are making your way to a table you find Khrone and the rest of your small group of acquaintances with him, with a new but not unknown person.

It’s the redheaded girl from before.

You give a smile to Khrone before you realize what he’s showing them; the rather vicious blow you had given to Mars. Though the redhead seems extremely impressed by the action and with a coy smile she speaks.

“Not bad, taking out a former Atlas champion with a single blow.” She says, making space for you to sit beside Khrone.

>Roll 1d20 for spaghetti
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Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>1777449
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Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>1777449
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Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>1777449
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Rolled 26 (1d100)

>>1777449
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Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>1777449

F
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>>1777452

Time to keep it in your pants.

And by IT i mean Pasta.

Writin.
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>>1777449


You look at her for a moment, confused. Mars was a champion? An Ex-Champion?

What was she talking about? You knew that there were a few nations that did competitive arenas but Mars was a part of that? Huh? Deciding you don’t like being in the dark.

“I didn’t know that. How do you know that?” You ask, quirking an eyebrow at the girl as you look at her. You hear the sound of Jaune, Yang and Ruby making room on the other side of the table, though the girls look far more aware of how she might know that. Before either of them can speak however they go silent and you see why.

The girl looks abosolutely stunned for a moment, her emerald eyes widening at the question before her smile becomes far wider, more genuine.

“I’ve always been a fan the arena, seeing combatants do their very best with just their wits and skill. So...imagine my surprise when your friend here shows me a video of a past champion getting knocked off his feet by one punch!” She exclaims, letting out a soft laugh. You nod at this, that makes sense, right?

“Oh, pardon me I should introduce myself, shouldn’t I? My name is Pyrrha.” She says, smiling again.

You return the courtesy and soon enough your whole group settles into a dinner with each other.

>Roll 1d100. Random Encounter
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Rolled 24 (1d100)

>>1777487
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Rolled 60 (1d100)

>>1777487
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Rolled 50 (1d100)

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Rolled 55 (1d100)

>>1777487

Anyone feel up for being like the brother Pyrrha never had?
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Rolled 98 (1d100)

>>1777487
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>>1777496
You were too slow friend
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Rolled 4 (1d5)

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>>1777496
God damnit man! Why, why? Why do you do this to us`? So close...
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>>1777496

Well shit, there goes an amazing roll
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>>1777487


For awhile it’s an interesting dinner. With everyone sharing stories of their time before arriving at Beacon. Stories of home and adventures that shaped their choices in coming to the desire to become hunters. However you make notice of something that makes you give pause.

With each new person giving stories of their youth, Jaune beings to look more and more uncomfortable. You have no idea why these stories are so discomforting to the young huntsman-in-training, he was here wasn’t he. That means he was a good at what he does. You make a note to talk to him later.

Just as you begin to finish up your meal you hear a bit of commotion. Turning to look you see a boy around your height making fun of a smaller girl. It takes you a moment to see what exactly he was insulting her for when you see it; Two, large rabbit ears sticking out the top of her head.

She was a Faunus.

>What’s your stance.
>A. You sympathize with the Faunus, you’re an outsider too.
>B. You sympathize with the Faunus, you can’t stand bullies.
>C. You Don’t care. She’s just a faunus.
>D. Other.
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>>1777521
>Sympathize with faunus, we're an outsider too
>Gregore Clegane on Cardin's face.
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>>1777521
>A. You sympathize with the Faunus, you’re an outsider too.
>B. You sympathize with the Faunus, you can’t stand bullies.
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>>1777521
>>A. You sympathize with the Faunus, you’re an outsider too.
>>B. You sympathize with the Faunus, you can’t stand bullies.
I would normally say we should help but we can't get in to much trouble on the first day
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>>1777521

>A. You sympathize with the Faunus, you’re an outsider too.
>B. You sympathize with the Faunus, you can’t stand bullies.

Also this

>>1777528

Let's see how long it'll take before we cave in Cardin's face
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>>1777521
>>B. You sympathize with the Faunus, you can’t stand bullies.
Imagine if we had had someone stand up for us, that would'a ment the world.
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>>1777521
>>A. You sympathize with the Faunus, you’re an outsider too.
>>B. You sympathize with the Faunus, you can’t stand bullies.
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>>1777521
>A. You sympathize with the Faunus, you’re an outsider too.
>B. You sympathize with the Faunus, you can’t stand bullies.
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>>1777521
>>A. You sympathize with the Faunus, you’re an outsider too.
>B. You sympathize with the Faunus, you can’t stand bullies.
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>>1777521
>A. You sympathize with the Faunus, you’re an outsider too.
>B. You sympathize with the Faunus, you can’t stand bullies.
Can't see him feeling any other way.
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>>1777521

You feel that anger flare up in you again, but instead of the almost giddy high you had gotten when Mars had sparked those feelings in you all you felt was a feeling of nausea and dread. One major conflict was enough for you. Two wasn’t really something you wanted.

You didn’t want to become the new Mars.

But watching some punk make fun of someone for being different let alone at all still stoked that fire in you, and almost everyone at the table can feel it. They all saw the video, they knew what had happened from beginning to end and it seemed they were waiting for the show to start.

And the last thing you wanted to be was a show of force and terror.

>Wat do.
>A. Send Khrone, nothing beats a bully like an ex-bully.
>B. Go with Khrone, Brothers in arms.
>C. Reluctantly do nothing.
>D. Other.
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>>1777562
>B. Go with Khrone, Brothers in arms.
BROS BROS BROS
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>>1777562
>B. Go with Khrone, Brothers in arms.
>D. Other.
Don't threaten or fight. Just sit with her like we were gonna meet her here all along and were already friends. Kill the bullying mood.
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>>1777562
>>B. Go with Khrone, Brothers in arms.
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>>1777571
Supporting
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>>1777562
>B. Go with Khrone, Brothers in arms.
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>>1777562
>>B. Go with Khrone, Brothers in arms.
>>D. Other.
Jaune was able to comfort us, send him to the girl's side to get her out of there.
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>>1777562
>B. Go with Khrone, Brothers in arms.
We hit them high, Khorne hits them low.
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>>1777562

>B. Go with Khrone, Brothers in arms.

Let's see how our great manlet bro fights
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>>1777562
>B. Go with Khrone, Brothers in arms.
Like the others said, we don't need to start anything, we just need to end it when they start something
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>>1777562

A tap on your shoulder pulls you out of your thoughts and you see Khrone looking up at you, a grin on his face.

“Alright, Lucy. How do we wanna play this? Good cop, bad cop? Bad cop, worse cop? What’s the play?” He asks, and you feel a smile crack your face.

It had become a bit of a game to you and Khrone as you wandered around, dealing with bullies and helping hapless individuals in need. Sometimes it was because Khrone was trying to atone for his previous time spent antagonizing you, sometimes it was because they were harassing a pretty girl. Though something tells you that today's heroics were a bit of column A and B.

“How about Twenty Questions?” You reply and watch as the mischief sparkles in his eyes.

“For a dumb brute like him? An excellent choice, my good sir!” He says, a posh Atlassian accent slipping into his tone as he spoke, getting a laugh out of the table. “May want to start recording now, because the show’s about to start. Come on Tin-Man! Let’s go meet our lucky contestant.”

Both of you get up, making your way across the short distance of the tables, doing your best to look calm as the larger teen grabbed the girl by her ears. However before anything further can happen, Khrone walks up and gently taps the boy on his shoulder, though with his stature it looks more like he’s trying to ask an adult for a piece of candy.

“Excuse me, big guy. You, holding the pretty faunus by the ears.” He asks, cupping his hands around his lips as if he’s trying to shout a great distance. After a moment the bully seems to realize that he’s being talked to and lets go of the girl who you gesture to get up and go to the table you came from, a smile on your face. You mouth ‘it’ll be okay’ and watch as she nods, shyly making her way to the group.

“Can I help you pipsqueak? Or am I supposed to talk to the muscle you brought with you?” He asks, looking down at Khrone before the shorter teen just snorts.

“Please, he’s not here to protect me, he’s here to protect you if you piss me off. Now, which one is it?” He asks, folding his arms across his chest.

“Which one is what?” The teen asks, confused.

Here we go.

“Tragic family life, economic situation declined? Built in racism from your folks? Which is it?” Khrone reiterates, getting a growl out of the teen.

“What does it matter? She’s a faunus! She doesn’t deserve to be at Beacon!” He says in a pitiful attempt to defend his actions. However it only proves to egg your friend on.

“I didn’t know Beacon had an ‘anti-faunus’ standpoint? If that’s the case you should leave too. I mean, you’re so pig-headed you have to be a faunus too.” He argues “Or are you just that stupid?”

Watching the boy flounder you and Khrone look at each other and nod before making your way back to the table.

>Roll 1d100
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Rolled 48 (1d100)

>>1777614
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Rolled 37 (1d100)

>>1777614
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Rolled 50 (1d100)

>>1777614
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>>1777621

Oh boy...well...let's see what you get.
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>>1777614

You hold out your hand for Khrone to give it some skin when you feel something wet and slimy impact with the back of your head. Reaching up to touch at it you pull you hand back to your face to see your bandages stained with a red and semi-spiced paste, a few noodles sticking out of it.

It appears you have been impacted with a tray of Spaghetti and Meatballs.

You groan in annoyance as you hear laughter all around you and for a second it takes you off guard, the sudden, rapid beating in your heart threatening to punch of of your chest in worry. However before you can bolt like you usually would Khrone grabs your arm and draws your attention. There is clear pain in his eyes but he gives you a nod before turning around and facing the Teenager. You know what’s about to happen.

And with all the stress of everything you’ve done today hitting you you don’t have the strength to stop him.

You hear what you know is his crook hitting the ground before the sound of a table sliding across the floor and the unmistakable sound of flesh meeting flesh rings out. The laughter suddenly turning into cheers. Channeling your semblance you dissolve the foreign material into oxygen, leaving yourself bone dry and clean. However it leaves you even more exhausted.

Setting your head on the table once you sit down, the last thing you see is Khrone on top of the larger boy, knees keeping his arms down as he throws punch after punch into the boys face.

>Wat do.
>A. Attempt to send someone else to stop Khrone
>B. Let Khrone do his think, you need to get ready for bed.
>C. Pass out on the table.
>D. Other.
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>>1777646
>B. Let Khrone do his think, you need to get ready for bed
Not_my_problem/10
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>>1777646
>D ask if Khrone needs anything, some snacks, a glass of water?
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>>1777646
>B. Let Khrone do his think, you need to get ready for bed.
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>>1777651
Supporting
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>>1777646
>A. Attempt to send someone else to stop Khrone
>B. Let Khrone do his think, you need to get ready for bed.
We should stop him eventually. At least before he gets in trouble by Goodwitch
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>>1777646
>B. Let Khrone do his think, you need to get ready for bed.
>C. Pass out on the table.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pAdzeECY2Qk
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>>1777653
Support, also watch his back in case someone tries to interupt
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>>1777646
>>D ask if Khrone needs anything, some snacks, a glass of water?
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>>1777646

>B. Let Khrone do his think, you need to get ready for bed.
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>>1777646
>>1777653
This
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>>1777646

You sight at the feeling of the cool material of the table against your forehead. You trust Khorne will be fine, you both survived Icarus and the following years. Some would be bully would be no match for whatever Khrone decided to do, though considering that the sound of fighting seemed to have died down he probably was having a few words about the boys stunt and to not do it again.

You can hear the murmurs of the table at both you and Khrone and you pick up your head, smiling weakly to everyone before quietly making your way towards the bathroom to change out of your clothing and into something more manageable for sleeping. Keeping your bandages on you simply slip into a pair of shorts and a baggy T-Shirt before find a place on the ballroom floor that was unoccupied and fill the space. While your sleeping bag isn’t anything like the bed you had used the night before, it was a comfort that you had with you for some time.

Within a few moments you’re sucked into another night of rest, of dreams of beasts with eyes of red. Of a dream you’ll forget by morning.

>Roll me a d100
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Rolled 97 (1d100)

>>1777727
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Rolled 76 (1d100)

>>1777727
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Rolled 80 (1d100)

>>1777727
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>>1777731

Yeet son, Writin.
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Rolled 65 (1d100)

To prove a point
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>>1777731

Time for some good dreams everybody
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>>1777754
If the last one if anything to go by "good" is highly subjective
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>>1777727

As you sleep, your body twitches and moves occasionally, responding to the various events and things going on in your subconscious dreaming mind. However unbeknownst to you and much of the other students a pair of yellow eyes watch you. You had proven something to the owner of those eyes and while they had not said a word to you, they saw your actions to help another and would remember them.

>Roll a d20 for...well. You’ll see.
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Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>1777758
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Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1777758
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Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1777758
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Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1777758

Nat1 of spaghetti coming up. Or a nat20 of great first impressions
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Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>1777758
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Rolled 46 (1d100)

>>1777758
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>>1777766
>>1777764
>>1777759

Gentlemen....Battle-stations. HOWEVER We'll be doing this in the next thread. For Initiation starts soon!
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>>1777773

But...what about this 16? >>1777760
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>>1777776
low was majority
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Rolled 23 (1d100)

RIP THREAD
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>>1777778

>>1777815

Go Go Go




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