The latest installment of the Game, which has Tracy getting in line for heaven knows what. Trump, Torcuil and Trump are quickly,... not getting there 'cuz Trump tower only actually moves at an oxen-pace.
Previous bread here:
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>>9669REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Wherever I am, I must >rape.
>>9669>Trump, Torcuil and Trump
>>9669That's it
I'm spending the rest of the group's money to buy a 757 from a failing Texas Oil Company
The 757 has an optimized cruising speed of 782ft/s
>>9677WhoPutYouInChargeOfTheGroup'sFinancesREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEe!
>>9675>Torcuil>Trump>Tracy>Thez>Infernius>>9678I like planes
>>9680>pic related is what im gonna do since i now know im the least liked.
>>9681I meant you broke the naming scheme
Infeernius's character really has been the most heroic, brave, and compassionate character through this whole campaign, desu.
>>9674>See this on the front page>rape
>>9684The top of the thread is where >rape posts belong
>>9680It's a lot of plane for a relatively low price
>Donald Trump’s Boeing is one of the fastest airplanes in the world. It can achieve more than 500 miles per hour speed. The Boeing 757 is powered by a pair of Rolls-Royce RB211 turbofan engines to fly for 16 hours and can go more than 500 miles per hour.
>>9680Actually, Thez hasn't been seen this morning.
>>9686If you like, wings can be put on the tower in the next session inbetween.
>>9686They fly pretty well too
>source: flight simulators
GM please give Tracy a chance at the gate already.
What does the gatekeeper ask next?
>>9689>Wants to get in the city while so many others are as wellWAIT YOUR TURN
>>9690Wasn't she at the gate in
>>9662 → ?
What next?
>>9688>Boeing 757 has one of the best offers to pilots – glass cockpit. A glass cockpit is often thought as an aircraft cockpit equipped with large computerised screens which display flight information. It includes feedback loops and ability for self – checking to alert the pilot about problems before they become emergencies. Glass cockpits will become standard for aircraft in the future.
>>9692Fine, I'll be the damn pilot
>>9691Alright, sorry. You have my undivided attention.
The guard follows with the question: "Talent?"
>>9695"Cutlery, combat, survival, butchering, general edginess, athleticism, crafting simple weapons, and proficiency in the new school of arcane magic known as..
futbol"
>>9696>proficiencyShit, I meant knowledge. Magic proficiency if for unicorns and 30+ virgins.
>>9696He looks at you like you're some kinda stupid. The like behind you starts to murmur with irritation.
"I mean uh,... whats your singular talent?"
>>9694Should we hijack a plane?
>>9699i feel like me and you would have to, since trumps lawfull
>>9699Are there any around to hijak? Why not purchase one from a company about to enter bankruptcy proceedings, like the real DJT did?
>>9702*rees with such intensity, Tracy should be able to hear it*
FINE! We'll take the helicopter. Even if it is less roomy...
>>9704What do you want a helicopter for when you've got a flying mount?
As the tower slowly approaches the city, more gasps of awe and amazement can be heard echoing up the line. There are a good 100 ppl behind Tracy at this point.
>>9703The guard makes a note on his clipboard and waves you past. The next room (its more just a cordoned area) has another guard at the end of line of about 10 ppl, the same who were in line before.
>>9704You have a flying building and a flying mount. Thats all.
>>9704I can still pilot those
In theoryBeginning Boarding for flight 420 to...
>>9702how much faster is Uatchit than the tower?
>>9706Use every detection-related ability to get a better grasp of wtf is going on.
Waits until it's her turn.
>>9708Fly = 1000'/min Tower = 30'/min
>>9710>Thread was made 37 minutes agoI'll take 30 minutes
>>9709Unfortunately everyone is pretty tight-lipped, though there's an air of anticipation amongst the crowd despite their adverse and rough persona. There is an element of hope to everyone's stance.
>>9711Don't assume game time = real time
>>9713Reees again, more intensely
>>9707So are we going to use the heli?
I need a destination
>>9713pls speed things up. I'm dying to just get through this.
trump me think we could get their faster on our mounts.
After a prolonged wait, Tracy reaches the next guard.
"Weapons?" he asks.
>>9710Wait, is that a measurement of feet traversed in one minute, or the number of minutes to get to Cardigan or whatever it's called?
>>9719thats feet per minute
>>9720reeeing intensifies
>>9717"Fuck it, let's go that way"
>>9719Feet per minute
I guess no one wants free helicopter rides
>>9717>>9721I don't have a mount
[1d20 = 7]
>>9723
"Step through the arch" he directs.
<BEEEEWWWWWP>
"Ma'am, I need all weapons deposited. You will be able to retrieve them upon exit."
>>9725You have Trollestia
>>9728That was the plan from the beginning. You wanted a unicorn yes? I thought this was established/
[2d20 = 12]
*opens knife cozy*
Several hundred knifes fall out in a massive pile on the conveyer belt.
Bluff + Sleight of Hand to conceal the other half of the bag's content
>>9730>I got greedy and rolled two diceThis is what I deserve...
>>9729I honestly had no idea what was going on.
So where are we going?
>>9731"Look lady, I don't got all day. You can put 'em in in the bin, ALL of 'em, or you can get up outta my face."
Yeah, he's a nog.
>>9732I ask myself the same question. Not having the resources of the Tower to access, nor any standing army from Port Barry, changes things
>>9733*Dumps over nine thousand knives on the conveyor belt, causing massive inconvenience to everyone involved*
>>9732The Tower is currently moving north, while Trump and Infernius mount their respective mounts; the former on Fae in a regal pose, while the latter surf-boards along on Uatchit (he notices that the saddle is extra rough to accommodate feet vs. sitting)
>>9736I'll follow those faggots
>>9736What about Ponimaru?
>>9737First, you'll have to impress Trollestia with your rare Pepe collection.
>>9735He looks over at the conveyor. He looks at you. He looks at his shoes, then the ceiling, then wipes his nose: "Ma'am," he begins. He waves over to his right.
"We're gonna have to uh, I don't know, I gotta get my supervisor," he apologizes unconvincingly.
>>9738Ponimaru is not available for some reason.
>>9742Didn't I already do that?
And thats when I gave my back story
>>9743Yes. She said it'll need a re-write, but it was accepted
>>9740*Rapidly throws knives back into knife cozy with godlike profession*
>>9743You did; GM just never showed her reply to the Pepe collection.
>>9745"Now hold on, don't get maaaaad." he tries to calm the situation.
>>9747She's not mad (yet). She's just putting her shit back in the bag, because it's only a problem outside of it (12 foot tall pile of knives is just a hassle to deal with).
>>9748"Ma'am, you're gonna have to leave the whole thing here. I mean uh,... all of it. I mean we can get all ur shit back to you, but in order for ME to let YOU up in HEEEAH, I'm a need u to drop the knives. Please understand that I ain't hatin'. Nah, a talking pony (he had plenty of spot checks) could go pretty far up in here. But in order to get IN, you gotta drop ALL your weapons. Sorry, that's just how this game works."
>>9749>eyes blaze>teeth clench>lip quivers>ears flatten alongside her head".............Fine..!"
*hands over the bag*
Trump and Infernius arrive on Fae and Uatchit respectively. They kinda shuffle to the side of the entrance to be out of the way but still on hand.
>>9750"Thank you, I know it sucks. Sorry 'bout dat." he says as Tracy is veritably shoved into the next section of cordone and canvas walled hallway. The same line that has been in front of her still is so, and the current room seems suited to dealing with more than one person at a time. Tracy sees that the line in front of her depletes at a much faster rate, while the people who were behind her in line quickly stream into the area.
>>9751Now who and what do they see?
>>9751i go to the front of the line.
Uh, I guess then Trumpaladin tries to flag down a guard
>>9751Tracy looks around the strange establishment inspectively and attempts to take note of her surroundings (building+people), however, she's a bit distracted trying to stay sane without her knives...
>>9752Trump and Infernius see a line of people well outside a building and a steady pace of people maintaining the line as it proceeds inwards. There is a tell-tale pile of blades in the security checkpoint at least one of which Infernius has has up his ass at some point. Simply put, both Trump and Infernius know that Tracy is inside. Maybe Torcuil too but IDK what he's doing.
>>9756Last time he said he was following Trump and Infernius.
Would Trollestia let him ride her?
>>9756i barge to the front of the line.
>>9757"Lookit this guy. Wait in line like everybody else!"
He shakes his head and mutters to himself.
>>9758Yeah, out of boredom if nothing else
>>9760"We would like to speak to who ever is in charge here?"
>>9761What did she think of the Pepe collection (This is important to me)?
>>9755*follows the crowd*
>>9763its important to us all.
>>9762"This guy, you funny man. I hope you do well." he dismisses.
>>9763Wait, its important to you what she thought of his pepe collection. Is that accurate?
>>9766"Uh... Excuse me? What the Hell is going on?"
>>9766>Is that accurate?YES!!!
It'll actually determine whether or not I stop Tracy from eventually attacking her.
Meanwhile Tracy continues to slowly work her way in line along what appears now to be a spirallized dome, where the line spirals along the inside perimeter of a tower that eventually redirects inward at a portal. She finds herself greeted with another guard.
"Any valuables, please deposit all valuables, if you don't want it getting jacked, please put it here now. Passed this point is NO liability nahwhaddamsayin?"
>>9759what abou me?
>>9769
>>9764*Frustration and knife withdrawal festures as she waits in line*
>>9769>IAlreadyCameThisFar.jpg*drops her shit and goes for it, bringing just her chains*
>>9771Pretty sure those stay at the check point
>>9771>chains"Uh yeah, lady you're gonna have to leave those. In fact, I'ma have to tear some shit out the nigga at the last checkpoint. Mothafucka"
>>9773>rooooooooooooooooooooooDrops everything and jumps into the unknown.
>>9774Its the same line, but the environment is completely different. The overall background is a molten grey, almost like a lava lamp or an .MP3 visualization program. The platforms and paths are a neat whitish material, solid in place even though hovering in the air over nothing.
>>9775Tracy takes a deep breath and examines her surroundings while walking.
She glances back, wondering if there will be a way back from here on out.
"Everyone, what is this, and what the hell is going on"
>>9776People keep filing in from where you entered, but you suddenly notice that there is no portal. The portal you entered was one-way.
>>9777somethings weird trump.
>>9777Idk. I'm just blazing ahead because I'm bored as fuck. I'm actually breaking character quite a bit. Tracy probably wouldn't have done this bullshit...
>>9779"Well no shit. Try asking around what is going on. Or if that doesn't work, claim you'll be the best at... whatever, and see how they correct you"
>>9780I thought you were playing into a nilistic/almost suicidal character - an extremely sharp contrast to Trump's always "I won't do anything at all unless I know damn well benefits outweigh costs and risks" personality
>>9781i try to move but i cant.
>>9783"Can you move in any direction? Can you talk?"
>>9778>GODFUCKINGDAMMIT.mp4A chill runs down Tracy's spine, as she keeps walking, getting ready to stab her faggot irl for making her do this.
Seeing there's no way back, she swallows her fear and keeps walking.
>>9782Yeah.. She probably would've just turned around when she saw the line... but I didn't want to go through the ordeal of moving to another map... I fucked up...
"Swift defeat to Mine enemies!" Can be heard wispered from above Tracy.
The forward-most guard appears struck quickly and without warning. The line appears stalled for a moment. Those in front/behind Tracy start wailing like bitchies. Not all of them, but some of them.
Trumpaladin changes direction. He now moves away from the line, and tries to circle the outer area from a distance. First though, he yells out "the cow doesn't have a ticket"
>>9781I wish that diplomacy check had worked earlier to get info...
GM, I could use some advice on manifesting those extraplanar abilities soon (like Etherrealness)
>>9787Tracy, being deprived of her knives and her way back, now feels very, very, very trapped. Her muscles clench and feral instincts swim through her mind. Having no knives to hold, she gets on all fours and chokes back a snarl. She slowly advances forward to face her fate.
>>9788Its a free event. There IS a cow though, and for a moment everyone looks at her. She is crushed by the scrutiny and wanders off in broken shame. How dare you shame randomcow?
>>9791>>9790its almost if the universe is ignoring me
Tracy charges her ki, having no weapons.
>>9792>Remembers something said long, long ago, and decides to try to see if it worksTrump yells out
"I AM AN ANTISEMITE"
>>9791A guy in a shiny suit with sunglasses on comes out from behind the guards.
"Whoa there son, what kinda ride is this? This is beyond status, you know what I'm saying?" (he's white so he enunciates properly so it sounds awkward)
>>9794Trump isn't an antisemite thou- oh wait.
>>9795Forget this then
>>9794"Why this is a fine Dragonne. Most learned in Football in the whole dimension"
Tracy is still waiting to see what's ahead of her.
>>9792No, once again Infernius proves is best-char
>>9794>>9797infernuis wanted to see what happend though.
>>9797"She's really shiny. We'd like to use her, are you her agent?"
>>9801"In the way that you mean, perhaps. Use her for what?"
Tracy wonder where her knife collection is...
There's been a full day of waiting. Tracy is only minimally within the 'second zone' which who KNOWS how it relates to the "first zone" is also unknown at this point.
Meanwhile Trump, Infernius, and Torcuil are on the outside of a stone dome, with an incredible line stretching outward from it.
The fellow still seems inrigued by Fae.
>>9805"Yes, she can indeed recite all of the versus"
>>9805Tracy uses all her detection abilities to tell what's in front of her.
>>9803"We could use her for marketing, promos, and fashion!"
I don't mean 24 hour day, I mean 6 hours ish, and the sun is beginning to set.
>>9808"Marketing during what? Football games?"
[1d20 = 13]>>9807Any time using a skill, roll a d20 Xp
>>9809"Foot ball? Whatever are you talking about sir?" the shiny-suit guy scoffs
>>9811Trumpaladin recoils in horror, but tries to hide his expression. "I'm really not from around here. Can you tell me about how well the marketing at this event goes along?"
[5d20 = 50]>>9810Listen, Spot, Search, Sense Motive, Gather Information
>>9807Tracy detects a very long line of insufferable assholes and heinous bitches. Each one is weak for a variety of reasons, but the overwhelming reason for the lot of them is fear. Those in the line who might have seemed charming or alluring suddenly strike as abominably false and almost a caricature.
>>9814Tracy suddenly feels slightly more comfortable, and moves forward.
>>9813Tracy gets the sensation that she's been had. While those around her are tickled at just BEING HERE, she has spent the entirety of the time not-killing the sorts of people who once upon a time she would readily have killed.
"You know what, she may be available for some commercials. Who else from your company can she speak with?"
I'm going off your dice-roll at this point.
>>9813It is this moment that Tracy realizes that she doesn't know where "out" is.
>>9816Tracy's faggot wallows in regret in disobeying his character-development flowcharts.
Tracy walks forwar, gnashing her teeth in anger.
>>9818Tracy begins to feel something feral stirring in her. She doesn't like to be Caged (no pun intended).
>>9819This is/was when all this (w/ Tracy) was set in motion.
I wih I'd had her give a faker name back then...
>>9820I'm actually confused by what you mean there.
>>9821Are you realizing that jumping in line was a bad idea yet?
As the sun begins to set, a persistent glow can be seen in the south.
>>9822That was the pic (it was thread 3-4) that said "Nightmare 4 Tracy" (later Cauchemar)
>>9823I knew it from the beginning, I was just being inexcusably lazy (Tracy would've just turned around)....
>>9823Uh... Does the guy respond?
>>9824Ah, I see.
Tracy continues to move forward.
>>9826Don't bother. I got a 19 diplomacy check with them, but they didn't tell me shit.
"You know, let me show you some of her moves"
>>9828You don't know how to be a diplomat, little pony
"Fae, fetch the hamburger"
>>9820That pic screams for a necromancy-related development, desu...
>>9830I'll stay true to this class though.
>>9826No time. Thez appears in the air above you.
"Port Barry is in flames! Where the fuck have you all been?!
She has a multitude of new scratches across her hide, but doesn't seem too worn.
Her expression tells a different story.
>>9832"Heading the fuck back to Port Barry, that's what we're doing right now"
Flies off on Fae, fetching Inferius of possible, leaving if necessary
>>9833>40 ft flying speedThose poor people...
>>9834Fuck off and stay in your hell
>>9833Thez dashes forward and grabs by the face.
"THERE IS NO TIME"
and the two of them <whoof> back to Port Barry.
The walls remain intact as with some of the more remote properties, but the rural district of town has been decimated. Where once was a cooky moon-stone shop is a pile of dust, and even the established businessess are having a hard enough time fighting off the onslaught.
GM, can we skip ahead to the end of this long-ass line already? I've been at this for more than 4.5 hours, but nothing has happened.
>>9838How is it not obvious by now this is intentional
>>9838I had the following agendas. 1. Allow players to explore 1 of 3 towns. 2. Prep for murder.
Both objectives have been achieved
>>9840Can we get to the murder soon?
>>9841If not, I'm going to bed (it's 2:00 AM here)
>>9842>>9841This entire ordeal - all of it - has been GM trying to vindicate what you said in >>9543 →
>>9842Thats what I was thinking tbh. I promise, tomorrow will begin a new chapter of depth and development
>>9843Nice paradox, but no. The thing is, for every element the player/character is aware of, there are tens if not hundreds that they can't be aware of. And right now, Tracy is in a grey-ish room, in line for who knows what, in a dimension she can't truly state is the same dimension she came from.
Oh, and she willingly coughed up ALL her knives.
>>9844Good. I hope to have a chance for her to cut loose and develop her abilities.
Is there any chance I could've had her sign in under a fake name or epitaph?
>>9846Yeah... Her faggot was being incredibly retarded... Tracy would've never done any of that shit...
Nigger, I still got an Ace of my own. Don't you fucking test me
>>9849Okay... I'm still laughing. But I swear to god the civic buildings better not be burned down
>>9850>tfw their hero wasn't there at the time they needed him the most
>also still laughing
>also deja vu e_O
>>9846Will Tracy still get the chance to kill some shit this weekend?
Thez spends the intermediate moments porting ppl back and forth from the crazy spiral dome.
As each character appears on scene, they hear, feel, and recognize the change that has occurred. Port Barry is dying.
>>9853Untold shits gon' gets killed.
>>9853I'm specifically aiming the most meaty of interactions for Sat afternoon (as usual)/
>Move to a different browser for easier image uploads>See this post >>9851, and think it's by GM>"ALRIGHT, THAT'S IT>Switch to a browser where I am logged in as a moderator>Oh... it's Tracy's hash, not GM's
>>9854Did Sechs make bad trade deals?
Actually, forget it. Revisionism is for cucks.
Bring it on.
>>9857Why did being a mod matter in this case?
>>9856
I'll assume that per her character, Tracy Cage would sign under "Mrs. Sentry".
"The whole thing was a red herring. You lnow that, right?" Lenos says from deep within the forge
>>9860Use your imagination
>>9861>Tracy Cage would sign under "Mrs. Sentry"But that's what she did
>>9861>"The whole thing was a red herring. You lnow that, right?"So much fuck you
>>9858No, Sechs has been fine. This is something to do with the inverted funnel-cloud over the town.
>>9860I Don't memorize thread IDs, but rely on hashes, so I can tell who is who while logged in, but not while not-logged in
I will extensively cinematic the next few 'bits'. The Game will be ffa at 5:00pst, assuming not later.
Any last requests, now is the time. I don't expect anyone will die, but it does hapen. Until then, I'm taking creative license.
>>9864*useless reeeeing in disapproval*
>>9865Yeah, move it along gently so that I'll be able to take so.e developmental action next period and not spend 4 hours waiting in line.
>>9866Was that intentionally to piss us off?Trumpaladin going flying into town, sword out and ready
>>9866Why would you disapprove?
>>9867Well, that was your fault for getting in line. All your faults really. You didn't even know what you were waiting for XD
>>9869True, true...
I'm just saying get ready to cut to the chase.
As each character appears at Port Barry, the first things that are assaulted are the senses. Gone is the neat and clean smell, replaced by the odor of ash, cinder, and smoke. The roaring of hundreds of fires can be heard from throughout the city, along with the tromping and stomping of feet from small to inhumanly huge.
The city is being razed.
The Broncos, along with the city guard has taken and are holding the quarantine area to keep the civilians safe, and is surrounded by scores and scores of malicious and observably infernal creatures. Additionally, a small contingent of the ne'er do wells are fighting back with their fists and farm tools, but the city has been largely evacuated and is in the process of being torn apart.
There are currently 3 factions operating in the port at this moment: there are a bunch more (((were-rats))), there are squads of demons operating in something resembling a formation, and squads of devils, who are in rigid and precise positions. They all stream about, looking for anyone or anything to ransack that might still be in the city, while a larger mass of all three has the quarantine area surrounded.
In addition, Thez is not wearing any of her shiny, has her sword in one hand, her broom in the other, and is splattered with blood across her body and in her hair.
She ported everyone with their respective mounts, and placed everyone along the wall of the Quarantine area (for both strategy and viewpoint).
It almost appears that all hell has been unleashed on the unsuspecting city of Port Barry.
While there have been casualties, indeed the streets are painted with blood, the overwhelming majority of the citizens are safe (for the moment) inside the Quarantine, of which the gate is under a battering from arms and magic. Also from the wall, the characters can see an eerie glow emanating from the newly constructed Football stadium.
In the distance, Trump tower appears to change direction and make its lumbering way back to the Port, at none-too-fast a pace.
All that can be heard is the screams of the citizenry, the wailing of the armies of the damned, and the roaring of fire unleashed on the whole city.
Thez immediately <whoooofs> down amidst the throng of wretched creatures surrounding the quarantine area, from which flashes of magic begin firing all around. The eerie sound of the infernals increases in volume as she spins, teleports, and flies about in a flurry/fury of activity.
From the town, a blood-curdling scream is heard as a lone child bursts open a top-floor window of a building already on fire with demons surging inside. Thez breaks from her assault and (using another type of teleport effect) zips by the window, now carrying the child safely from the building as the armies around the quarantine surge back against the already battered and weakening gate and the others in the building spill from the window in attempted pursuit of the child.
Thez lands quickly on the wall near the party, deposits the child on the wall and tells her "Go down and find someone you trust." before she turns to the party. "This,... this was never supposed to happen." she says before <whoofing> back to the gate, back into a mad frenzy of murder.
Flashes of energy fire off intermittently from the city, as devils and demons alike unleash the full capacity of their nature upon the previously bustling city. The streets are strewn with rocks and rubble, and the occasionally torn apart remnants of an unlucky citizen.
Thez continues to unleash assault after assault, and at one point states the Lawful Dictum, leaving the area around her momentarily still and quite dead.
>Aside
Everything will be explained at the conclusion of this series of skirmishes and fights. This is something of a season finale, and I'm working to make it a proper climax from which to progress the story in a more coherent and less-rigid manner. What is occurring is/was entirely inevitable and unavoidable.
Game-faces everyone. From the character's position at the wall, they have the opportunity to advance-cast any preparatory spells or make any battle-arrangements.
Tracy's retarded faggot is back to check on her single-file march to hell.
>>9881No, she's back at the wall of the Quarantine area. Her weapons unfortunately are still at,... fug what's it called,... oh hell, they're still back in line.
>>9882>back at the quarantine areaInterdasting
>Her weapons unfortunately are still at,… fugREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
>>9882You mean the quarantine area in Port Barry?
>>9884Whats left of it, yes
Tracy realizes the familiar (and unpleasant) environment and begins to wonder Wtf is going on. Why were all these faggots getting lined up in the giant dome when they could've entered through Port Barry?
Its really a shame. I hadn't expected the whole party to go north to Cardishore, nor take the Tower with them, but it fed nicely (almost too nicely) into the unveiling plot-twist. Thez was literally the only person in the city when things started habbening, and she wasn't even present until the invasion was already well underway.
>>9886I think you're misunderstanding. There is a several mile stretch between port Barry and Cardishore and they're entirely independent cities.
Can Tracy see what's ahead of her yet?
To give an idea, this all was set in motion by a variety of momentary choices starting with Thez. One doesn't simply speak a level 48 Blasphemy (that's her ACTUAL level btw) and have nobody notice. I again allude to the earthquake metaphor. Further, one doesn't speak the Lawful Dictum AND the Word of Chaos at almost the same time and location and with the same level intensity. What's more, ever since George first appeared Tracy has had 3 characters tailing her. One was Fae obviously, while more discrete was Bob (you'll hear more about him), and a third was an invisible Imp who has been providing recon of the party's activities. The imp was hoping for an opportunity to pick off or otherwise compromise the "one who kept wandering off", but instead was in a prime position to detect the party's arrival at Cardishore.
>>9888Yes, the scene of destruction and decimation I described above.
>>9889Why was George so interested in Tracy specifically from the beginning?
>>9890Not her specifically, but the party in general. The imp was dispatched when George got BTFO (the imp doesn't work for George, but rather those who are allied with George) to watch the party. After relaying his observations to his masters, the Imp was directed to follow Tracy, as it was assumed that in her wanderlust she would be easy to pick off.
Up until Thez first spoke Blasphemy, this entire dimension/realm (the Game) was unknown to any of the outer realms. Its appearance, or rather the signal that was detected from it opened it up to interaction/intervention from all sorts of factions and observers.
Ordinarily only those native to or brought to the Game can interact with it, excepting those with a legitimate grievance or business arrangement. Thez, who is wanted both legitimately and illegitimately on many planes gave plenty of 'others' all the cause they needed to explore this strange new world.
>>9892Trumpaladin, as a preliminary spell, will cast TWEET - a spell that redirects all hostiles to converge on him
>>9893An ear-piercing referee whistle cuts through the sounds of the destruction. For a moment there is silence, broken only by the sound of roaring and crackling fires.
All attention is directed at the wall of the Quarantine area. From inside the quarantine, the citizens cheer hopefully, while from everywhere else bestial and savage roars can be heard as both sides rally and focus on the gleaming Trump, standing atop the wall along with port Barry's Football-given protectors.
Thez <whooofs> back up to the wall, bleeding from dozens of wounds that slowly mend themselves.
"Good move. Can you guys keep their attention while I tend to the gate?" she says between labored breaths. She looks at Tracy for a moment, and sees that she has no weapons. "You of all ponies? Now?!" she growls, taking her quiver off and throwing it to Tracy. She immediately <whooofs> away.
>>9889Tracy once again becomes increasingly agitated, really wishing she had her knives.
>>9894[suppressed roaring]
>>9896Inside the quiver you find Thez' broom, a pair of strange gold and jewelled devices that don't appear to have a function, 8 Javelins of lightning, and 99 shurikens. The quiver also has a side pocket that opens to a small cell-sized room that has,... lots of wealth in it. Lots. Like, apparently Thez absconded with a bit of the treasure from way earlier.
Any chance I can cast DEPORTATION FORCE, which would send a large number of any entities from foriegn dimensions back, or at least have as an individual but very effective attack, YOU HAVE TO GO BACK, which would do the same to individual foriegn entities?
>>9898So, I got Thez's quiver?
(watching pony, pls wait)
>>9898Thez' Broom is a multiple-use item. In normal form, it is a Darkwood Staff of Ki Striking, which has been permanently made metal by an Ironwood spell. Halfway up the shaft is a small onyz ring with a button on it, which when pressed causes the staff to split into two parts, each bearing a 2' blade (Damascus, Keen, Longtooth blades).
>>9900I always forget about new pony. ~_~
A few minutes later, as the Tower continues to slowly make its way toward port Barry, Lenos and Thez both <whooof> into the sea of faces rushing the gate of the Quarantine. Thez resumes flipping out, now armed with only her sword, while Lenos quickly goes dark-dragon and starts unleashing gouts of flaming murder at all-comers.
>>9904Am I allowed to cast mass spells like DEPORTATION FORCE or SUPERBOWL XXXII (Technically a permutation of Holy Word), or do these bad hombres need to be sent back Juan by Juan?
>>9901Commercial break
>ki strikingCan I actually do that?
(the "charge ki" was just a silly expression of impatience and a dumb reference to the first Khajit RP where Tracy bought the sword for Mitsuko as a gift for giving her some Bushido lessons: she can charge it, but she doesn't know what to do with it)Tracy momentarily considers disassembling the complicated weapon to just take the blades....
Can Tracy see the crystal from where she is?
>>9906Ki striking is an enchantment that allows a monk to do unarmed damage with a weapon. This is due to a monk doing ridiculous damage with their unarmed strike at higher level, to the point that weapons are kinda superfluous. Thez does 5d8 with her unarmed strike.
>>9906The tower is still a few miles out and making slow progress. Its currently in autopilot, and is sealed against intrusive forces (no one can break in at the moment).
>>9906It requires magical crafting ability beyond Lenos' to dissect either the broom or the two weird devices in the quiver, which are themselves the blades which inhabit the broom when its split. The devices are the housing to the blades, the ring is the focal point where the magic occurs.
The staff is not actually split, it is dimensionally rent in half, and inserted magically are the two blades. The ring is a device which causes any small-handled item to become a pair of concealed blades. One could put the ring on their finger hand have a finger-blade and hand-blade if they wanted.
>>9909>>9905I doubt they could ALL be repelled so easily, if they were able to destroy the city. You'd have to have a God-level holy word to instantly banish evil of that magnitude.
>>9904"Dammit, where's all my shit...!" Tracy begins
>>9908The question was, can Tracy SEE the rest of the group? Furthermore, can she see any of the infernal forces?
>>9909>no fingers[reeeeing intensifies]
>>9910kek, I was just alluding to one time where Thez wore the ring on her thumb, and another time it was on her tail.
You're quite right though. Trump can and will do that deportation spell, but for the moment he is out of range and such spells only work on the weaker opponents.
Tracy can see everything. The party is involuntarily gathered at the same 'starting' point (the wall), and though they're not her preferred assortment of weapons (she still has her armor) she's no longer unarmed. Shuriken=kunai btw
"I leave to get a break for three days, and everything turns to shit...! Tracy murmurs, getting a handle of a few of the kunai in the bag
>agitation grows
What about the other goys who were sopeacefully herded into the portal? How are they reacting.
What obstacles are between Tracy and the group? Is it a clear charge between them?
"What in Tartarus happened while I was gone?!"
>>9912The situation at Cardishore will (maybe) be resolved in time. All that has happened from the perspective of the people in line where Tracy was at is that suddenly some purple chick burst in through a dimensional fold, grabbed Tracy by the face (thats how you can tell its bad) and pulled her back through the same fold. So, there is one less person in line and the line quickly shifts to account.
>>9912There are no obstacles between Tracy and the group, they're all standing around with the same bewildered and not-entirely-sure-WTF-is-going-on expression she is.
>>9913"What the FU-!" *gets grabbed*
>>9914[Confusion rapidly being replaced with ANGER]
"Can anyone explain to me like I'm an idiot just what the fuck happened while I was away?! Did the town get invaded?"
>>9915That actually occurred prior to her arriving at the Quarantine, but yeah that's what happened. Thez knows that the face is how to get ppls attention, so she grabbed the face.
>>9917When did she pic up Thez's quiver?
>>9909Fuck itAll accross the city, in every closed room and in every corner, there is heard a suddened wistling sound - a tweet, if you will. This is followed by a loud voice, heard everywhere, saying "Arianna Huffington is unattractive both inside and out. I fully understand why her former husband left her for a man - he made a good decision"
All the demons in Port Barry hear the tweet, and are so enraged as to seek its source. They see a man - though perhaps more than a man, almost a God Emperor. He stands astride a big, beautiful wall - You may even call it yuge - with amber armor and a yuge, flaming sword. He says to everyone around him, "you know when they send demons over here, they're not sending their best," which enrages the demons even more. As the armies of Hell converge around him, he spreads his arms out and lets out the words OFFENSE, and casts the same in spell form on a number of allies surrounding him. They now exhude a beautiful golden glow. And finally, he moves his flaming sword up, and with a laughing nod at all of the bad hombres around him, lets out the words "You have to go back," casting DEPORTATION FORCE
>>9917Ponimaru sneaks out of the shadows behind Tracy.
"The city is under attack. The largest group of the enemies are demons, which are being supported by both devils and (((rats))). The assault first began at the city wall, which then increased in magnitude once the funnel cloud opened overhead. Ever since then, an endless stream of infernals has flooded the area killing everyone in sight, destroying all apparent buildings and structures, and setting themselves on everything good, decent, and Football."
>>9918Thez tossed Tracy her quiver in a recent post. This one
>>9895
Outside the Quarantine Gate. Dragon-Lenos and Thez unleash a veritable cacophany of murder and destruction on the seemingly endless hoarde of attackers. While they have cleared a space between the armies and the gate, their enemies are replenished as fast as they are dispatched.
>animal instincts activateLets get a clear scan of the quarantine area and the area beyond
Listen+Search+Spot+GatherInformation+SenseMotive
What's the blood-orgy look like out there?
>>9920"Thanks for the quick rundown, white ninja."
*grows to full size and grabs Ponimaru to give him a jestful nuggie*
"And where have you been all this time?" (she inferred he wasn't in the crystal) she asks, as she walks towards the rest of the group, drawing her new kunai (she's been practicing with ponimaru's for concentration, so she's pretty profficient with them by now)
>>9919>Arianna HuffingtonWe need moar meme-tier enemies like that.
*sneaks up and nuzzles you from behind*
[5d20 = 47]>>9922fucked up the roll
Pic related is a quick update map. The red is fire, the black is swarms of infernals, and the gold x is where the party is.
Is the group actually in battle now, or just getting ready for the charge.
>smell of blood
>IAmASharkInFrenzy.gif
Tracy energetically kicks at the Earth, anticipating the blood orgy, like the crazed hematolagniac she is.
>>9919 ~\\_/~# he's still out of range,... oh fuck it.
Even though the spell he's casting is an area of effect spell, I'll ignore that for the time being. His spell sends a wave of Football coursing through the amassed attackers. 2/1, easily half of them disappear with a percussive <CRACK>, though leaving behind those who are immune or not subject to such magic.
>>9924>If only there were a Trump meme to put out firesWith a few movements of his thumbs, and then with a mighty tweeting wistle, the words "It is better to live one day as a lion than 100 years as a sheep" are heard everywhere. Several infernals recoil at the words
"Did he just quote Mussolini?"
"OMG, I just can't even!"
>>9926Trumpaladin puts away his Blackberry, and holds Vanderiem like a baseball bat, ready to swipe away at any and all infernals (and did he feel a horse muzzle against his back?)
>>9925Getting ready at this point. This has all been cinematic buildup. I mean, Thez and Lenos are in combat, but its also cinematic.
With the number of assailants essentially halved, Lenos Wing Beats and sends those in front of him flying. Thez takes a devensive stance at Lenos' feet. Both effectively block the gate from assault.
>>9928What do the enemies look like? Is there blood everywhere?
(this will factor into Tracy's reaction to the situation)
Meta-spiel for a moment.
One of my issues with D&D or w/e game engine is that its always "The world waiting to respond to the party"
IMO, thats a false paradigm to put the players in. Obviously the players are pinnacle and the most consequent aspect of any story, but to assume that any group or faction or whatever is just sitting there going "Gee this sucks, sure would be nice if,...." is backward.
This world was designed to allow groups and interests to operate and develop as is their nature. As such, the players can often (and will) find themselves on the defensive, or (case in point) trying to fend off an army that they neither saw coming nor are particularly prepared to surmount.
>>9927>(pic related)*nuzzling intensifies*
[happy to see you hoers noises]
>>9929With Trump's spell, all the dretches, lemures, bearded devils,, succubi, erinyes, imps, and quasits have been expelled. What remains is a mix of barbed devils, ice devils, chain devils, bone devils, and horned devils (on one side) as well as (the greater multitude) Hezrou's, Babau, Bebliths, Nalfeshnees, and the occasional Marilith.
>>9930Well, this isn't DnD; it's mixed nuts. Do it however you see fit. Whatever allows a good amount of memes/fun is fine by me.
>>9933And thats why its going like it is. ^_^
It is currently bloody war/murder though
>>9929"Pay no head to the enemies ahead of you little pony. It is the people behind you and to your side for whom and with whom you fight. They are your brothers, and together you form one mighty, immortal, powerful whole. For you can never die nor be alone so long as your countrymen live"
>>9932>all these weird unpronounceable foreign sounding namesAt your removal hearing, the Immigration Judge will ask you to designate a country of removal, should you be ordered removed. Should you decline to designate a country, DHS will recommend one for you, generally corresponding to your nationality.
>>9932>>9934Spoiler, fun fact: I wrote Tracy's combat instinct flowcharts based in part off of shark biology (that's part of the reason why she didn't go berserk on the golems, since they don't have blood)*literally shaking*
[frenzied predatory hoers noises]
>"Pffffft...!"'.. I hope I'm not too late for the party...' she silently whinnies under her breath, . She's grown to the size of a light war hoers and is snorting fumes as she itches for the charge.
>>9935"Whatever you say, my dear.." she coos, still shivering
>>9936>Still not getting itsighs
>>9935>namesReferences mostly. The party is free to wage against or defer as is their individual proclivity. Thez and Lenos are tirelessly making short work of all comers at the quarantine gate, eliminating any immediate threat to either the party or the citizens. Trump's whistle will have consequenes, and to that end some blue streaks come up from outlying areas toward the party. They're not there yet, but they're closing fast, along with some darker shapes that done exude magic like the streaks do.
>>9936Don't hold back now, I designed this situation so that among other things, Tracy can let go. I gather she's been aching to do so,....
>>9935>foreign namesThey're all extraplanar infernals: illegal immigrants of the most dangerous variety, possibly religious extremists as well.
>OP only just realized he misspelled Peanuts in the topic field
>>9940Sounds pretty bad. *pulls out copy of the INA*. Are any of them claiming a fear of persecution on account of a protected ground if returned? *readies State Department reports*
>>9938>Trump's whistle will have consequenesIt got the demons to stop attacking the civilians, and that is all that matters
>>9941Fixed
>>9936Can she learn?
>>9944Yes, that is all that matters. Bonus exp for insight. Also, TY
Tracy is much bigger now than normally is, and though she may nor realize it her mane, tail, and hooves are fully aflame. This latest 'situation' seems to have fully cemented many of the changes occurring within her. She still has no means of controlling it, but for the time being she's a full Cauchemar, with all the requisite abilities and modifiers.
>>9942*rubs against you feverishly, as she waits for the signal to cut loose*
>>9944I thought to set her as a Wilder hybrid so that she could learn to concentrate her emotions into power instead of just throwing herself all over the place. She could use something to focus her passion on though.
>>9945I'm actually a huge mythology nut. I'd figured that Tracy's frenzied state, even canonically, was similar to the dreadful mares of Diomedes: crazed, bloodthirsty, starved for battle, and performing feats of unnatural strength, speed and vigor
(similarly, like the mares, she's sometimes, depending on which artist draws her, shown as rather skinny, with sharp teeth, or in this case spouting licks of white-hot fire). As for character flowcharts: there will be no blueballing her when she's like this, after being pent up for so long. I asked for a nightmare state for her because the Nightmares of DnD are so similar to the Mares of Diomedes.
Like the Dreadful Mares she could be potentially be quelled and tamed as an uncannily superior warhorse, but only by a hero that rivaled Hercules.
So Trump w/ Fae, Infernius w/ Uatchit, Torcuil (Troll is in the Tower), and Tracy (full rage) are situated along the wall. The massed armies are aware of their presence, and are either making their way there or are attacking wherever they can with the hopes of engaging the party. Alex is welcome to join in, or he can watch from the tower (the displays on the dais show whats going on on all fronts).
>>9946And I knew from that pic I reposted earlier that this was an inevitable evolution of her character. After this is resolved, you'll be more free to develop her per your inspiration, which is what I intended all along. ^_^
>>9947Trump's tweets should be bait of the sort that sends the demons into immediate, perhaps unorganized, attacks
>>9946Would Trump even recognize Tracy, or would he think that an extraplanar enemy somehow came too close for comfort?
>>9948It would/will, but at the moment the only thing they can attack is Thez and Lenos, who are rather busy as a result.
I forgot to mention (although he's since disappeared into the surroundings) Ponimaru is wearing Thez' golden martial belt, as well as a pair of bracers she had adorning her legs.
>>9949This should be obvious, but if Trump is at all within earshot of any of Port Barry's Militia, he directs them to use all remaining organization to rescue and evacuate civilians, then put out fires
>>9951The current survivors (and its most of them) are holed up in the Quarantine area, either maintaining defenses or tending to themselves (there are many who are wounded or infirm).
>>9947>is the ThiefAre there any simple weapons or body parts That Tracy could salvage from the battlefield (I'd love to make a weapon out of those chain devils later), like a sword?
>>9948>recognozeWell, she hasn't caught fire yet, so she wouldn't look that different from the energetic blue lawnmower she was in the first thread when she was fighting the zombies, only larger.
The key difference is that this time, to to weeks of Concentration training, she seems earily more focused than she was that day..
>tweetsThere has to be a Taunting feat he could use for that. I imagine his Charisma stat is pretty high.
>>9953>is on fire, just doesn't know itTaunt is a Bard ability, which Trump is not proficient with (can make rudimentary attempts, but the whistle was far more effective)
>>9954Reeee! I wanted to save the fire for dramatic scenes and transform in advancing stages!*rears in anticipation, snorting steam*
>>9955If that's what you want, I was just assuming that Tracy was agitated enough to start to morph.
<poof>Tracy is mad, and snorting steam, but no fires and still normal size.
>>9956>normal sizeGosh darn it! I'll take the fire then! (I gotta train her to assume a hybrid form at some point)
>>9957e_e Oh, suddenly Tracy wants buffs and advantages. Too late,... Xp
Don't worry, this is all just establishing where/what the party is at/doing when shit kicks off later this evening. Funny, this was supposed to be the kickoff of the newly formed Denver Broncos which Trump painstakingly arranged wrt to the teams, the stadium, Football, his Generals, Football, and the development of Football.
Also, how big is a Cauchemar Nightmare anyway? All the descriptions i find say that it's in the Huge size class, but they also say "about the size of a light war hoers" (large): is that only a question of hit dice? I'm trying to figure out her height and weight at full size (it's yet another factor in my flowcharts to determine opportunistic actions, confidence.. etc)
Subtext - in chess, one's opponent always has an equal and opposite move to make in response to the principle's move. Never forget that for however many gains have been realized, the opposition is still in the game until they are utterly destroyed.
>>9960I'm basically resolving them as being clydesdale-sized nightmares
Can Trumpaladin summon an ICE storm to put out the fires in Port Barry?
>>9963Nope, weather spells or elemental spells are not within the Paladin spell assortment.
>>9959Trumpaladin never would have arranged for the kick off to occur while he was away
>>9955Jut play a pony. It's cuter that way
>>9964reeeee
>>9965Maybe not the 'maiden game', but certainly an expeditionary scrimmage.
>>9962>clydesdale-sized>The conformation of the Clydesdale has changed greatly throughout its history. In the 1920s and 1930s, it was a compact horse smaller than the Shire, Percheron, and Belgian. Beginning in the 1940s, breeding animals were selected to produce taller horses that looked more impressive in parades and shows. Today, the Clydesdale stands 16 to 18 hands (64 to 72 inches, 163 to 183 cm) high and weighs 1,800 to 2,000 pounds (820 to 910 kg).Fug! That's bigger than I thought. (I'm guessing this is Heavy War Hoers sized).
>>9965B-b-b-but I wanna play super saiyan Genocide Mode!
>cuterYou do have a point though...
*cuts off four development plans, for future notice in terms of shipping*>>9966GM, how big is this battlefield going to be? Would all of the characters be in close proximity,
(because I have to factor that into limit releases) Also, were you serious about
>>9958 , because that'll also factor into how she charges.
>>9967>Not TracySure you are(n't).
Clydesdale size is what she is when fully Nightmare. She isn't at the moment, per request, (though she's showing evidence of with the smoke and all). Don't worry, you still have Genocide mode, just not yet/atm.
The battlefield will depend on the area the players occupy, though I'm hoping that except for the stadium players can keep it within the recent map.
>>9932When I say, Not Tracy, it's because I want to make it absolutely clear that those thoughts are mine, and are unrelated to hers.
There's no consistency though. I just felt like the clarification was important in that comment.
>>9969K, just checking/trolling. Pay no mind, this momentary timeframe is all about making sure everyone is on the same page, so that the crisis can effectively launch in the appropriate directions.
Please, do not hesitate with game/meta-whatever.
>>9932Interesting these are Demons AND Devils together: a mixed-evil alignment.
Are the memes hammered into this game at all yet? Are all the Demons globalists like Soros?
>>9972The memes are relatively unestablished, though no less in efficacy, You're the only meme-magician to date, so its up to you where that goes.
Yes, there are observable groups of devils AND demons operating in the periphery. As said, all will be explained, but for the time being I have an endless assortment of baddies to throw at the party.
>Note, I will be leaving from 1:00pst (about an hour from now) until 4:30 (about 3-1/2 hours from now). Make all lasting preparations and measures in the interim.
>>9973>I have an endless assortment of baddies to throw at the party.>mfw
>>9973Can I throw a pony at them or is she too grown up for that?
>>9976GM nerfed her back to pony size, because I was being nit-picky, so... maybe..?
>>9976By her request, she is still a range-weapon for the moment. ^_^
>>9964>Trump can't into weather spells>Trump can't help Puerto Rico with Hurricane reliefAlso
>Pony is too big or is now an open flameEh, I'll find a new pony to throw if necessary
>The Norwegian should be playing as a pony
>>9979She is neither big nor on fire at this point, but she could change later on... (is starting to smoke)
>all my dramit lead-up>gone
>>9980>dramatic lead-upWhat's missing?
>>9982Ah, nothing. I was just sort-of proud of being able to write-up a shift to full size, without the transformation appearing awkward/forced.
>>9983Don't worry, its still a transitive element. It'll be fully defined by the next session
GM departing shortly. Player have ~ the next 3 hours to declare any meta, preparatory, or strategic elements they wish to apply to their characters.
Any participating players, the current situation begins with this:
>>9874
>>9984Yeah, I get it. I ewas just figuring this battle would take a long time, so I separated my character development and transformation plans into separate levels (I took it this battle was going to last us all night), each level being based on stanzas of ancient Greek poems that described the increasing madness and transformation of the dreadful Mares of Thrace due to their unnatural treatment.
No worries though. I'll have it figured out later.
>>9985Yeah, I'm going to have Tracy go berserk and mow down some of the smaller guys as she's growing bigger (if she's not already big), before she moves on to the Big Fish, when it appears. I'm hoping to get a lot of kills on her, and practice that cleaving feat.
>Meme Mage appearsHello, I live
>>9973>only meme magicianExcuse me sir, No
>>9987We 'may' finish tonight TBH, and that's a good call (cleave practice).
>NOT only meme magicianThere are others?
>>9987Hoping to get the change to burn a lot of the map too, desu.
>>9989its the fact that you called someone other than me the only one
Also what do you mean "finish"?
>>9991No, you're the only one. By finish, I am referring to what I've got cooked up for this latest situation
>>9992Ahh, understood
>waits for >>9999 >rape
>>9993Be awake at the time, and you'll get it.
>>9994>awakeDid you guys think I was asleep?
>>9990Touch my city, and you shall die with the rest of the extraplanars
>>9996>my otp is fightingNoooooooooooooooo
Don't forget Trollestia is mine
>>10000>>9999>drinks bleach
>>9998I was going to just take it. Why did I post that?
>tfw you dream you have a girlfriend that loves you then you wake up.
>>10004I know that feel bro
>>10003If you don't want death to part you sooner, you should not burn down Port Barry
>>10004Aww...
Girls never really love you, you are always a way of satisfying some inner need for them
>>10004Are you ready for the blood-orgy tonight?
>>10007>rapeOh God, a blood orgy?
>makes overcoat
>>10008No time!
Cast a spell putting out the fires in the city. Because the city is on fire. Then, cast whatever spells you have increasing the attack or defensive powers of the party, or maybe create a protected fall back area. Then, cast a mass area-attack spell on the enemy in front of us
See what I did in
>>9919
>>10007Yea im just catching up.
>>10009What
Why?
Enemy?
I havent really read
[1d20 = 16]>>10006REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
LOVE IS REAL!>>10008I hope you have some spicy memes to get through this one.
Tracy rolls detect to look for useful dropped weapons or body parts from the hellions.
>>10012>builds up my mobile meme collection
>>10012Why not take Trump's Halberd?
>>10014When did he get a Halberd? Is it even here.
Tracy isn't proficient with that kind of tool anyway. She'd be better-off with the kunai.
>>10011You really should.
Okay, I'm more of a faggot than I thought. My extra-curricular (cuz this is 'curricular') business isn't until Wednesday. I'm here for the duration,... with very cold feet and hands at the moment.
>>10015At the weapons shop. Same time he got Vanderiem. And he carries everything on him always
>If the weapon you wanted to use was the kunai, then use the kunai
>>10017Eh, I'll give the Halberd to Fae.
She knows how to use the Spear-Axe-Hammer of death
>>10018No she doesn't.
"And what do you intend for me to do with this?"
>>10016What kind of enemy are we talking here?
>looks at TtollestiaI may need you for the battle
Go do some unicorn shit, but be ready
Oh no terry and his son are they still at his shop gm?
>>10021>being this rude to a ladyTrade her some of your Pepes.
>>10022Oh no!
>>10021Trollestia is still in the Tower, which is several miles off yet.
>>10022All essential civilians are safe inside the quarantine.
>>10021Seriously, read back.
>>10020Fae is not proficient with any martial weapon. She's got claws, fangs, pounce, and roar.
>>10021Demon, devils and the rats. The whole horde.
>>10021You need her now
And I'll need her later for entirely different purposes.>>10025She can teleport though, right?
Fae has claws. With those she can grasp a spear
>>10025Ugh, fine
>Trollestia is gone even though I asked about it last night
>>10026>She can teleport thoughYeah, but she's kind of a bitch too. She didn't do anything while Soros was attacking the city.
>>10027You can still get her, but at the moment she's not present cuz she wasn't present when Thez poofed in and grabbed everyone. She can teleport, and though a troll I wouldn't assume she won't take up arms with what's going on, assuming someone doesn't retrieve her first.
>>10026>murder horse is being niceHmmmmmmm...
>>10029>Thez poofed in and grabbed everyoneYeah, I missed some shit
>>10028>At least Trollestia has never contemplated buring down Port Barry, has never stabbed Inferius, and has never kicked TrumpTourcil was pussyfooting about taking Trollestia as a mount at that time, so she couldn't be summoned
>>10029She had to have heard the Arianna Huffington Tweet, and that has to be exactly the sort of thing that would interest her
>>10030READ
>>10030I'm murder hoers, he's the guy who keeps trying to steal your waifu.
>takes a deep breath, steeling himself for what's about to go down.You ready for this?
"... yeah."
You know it has to be this way. The mechanics wouldn't work if we keep on how they have been going.
"... yeah, I know."
>>10030Yeah ya did. You've got time though
I gotta burn something big before the level up if I want to take the prestige class
>>10034Don't worry about that. There's gonna be a time-gap after this fight, with
plenty of exp to devote.
>>9924Oh, huh
So this is the shit we are dealing with?
>>10034And maybe Trump needs to slay or eternally banish a Cauchemar to level up in demon slaying
>>10036Yeah, shit got real really quick, and under everyone's noses. I didn't plan for everyone leaving, but the rest I did plan for. It all happened at the same time, and 'this' is the outcome.
... all day yesterday, as the party continued with the 'standing in line' story (I'm not criticizing, but being aware of what was happening elsewhere there was a good deal of face-palming) I was thinking "Well that happened unopposed, and that happened unopposed, and that, and that, and that."
>>10038>>10039Ahhh
Honestly, I was busy and tired as fuck yesterday, so I just went with the flow.
Tracy closes her eyes and hones her Concentration skill, trying to focus on maintaining her larger shape.
>>10041Torcuil prepares his staffs (staves?) and studys his meme book, remembering an old battle anthem
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=_Kh7cTdoGaQ
as soon as shit pops off, infernuis is gonna charge the horde coming at us.
>>10043K, Infernius is set. That leaves Torcuil, Trump, and Tracy. I'll wait until they declare progressive (time-sensitive) actions.
>>10041>Doesn't want to be hurled headlong into the enemy formations with knives in both hands, then transform in mid airUh, okay
>>10044What time are we starting?
>>10043>>10044actually i bull rush them.
>>10046Was intended for ~5pm PST, but I also thought I was gonna be occupied until then. So, whenever.
Tl:dr
>Ready as soon as everyone is ready
>Infernius is ready
>>10048>>10049I gotta do some shit, but expect me at about 1900 est
In the meantime, Torcuil prepares for battle
>>10050Oooh, a suspensful delay. Any objections?
>>10049I need to know if I am
wife non-romantic partner throwing Tracy like a football
\r
>>10052That is still an option, she is pony-sized at the moment.
kek
>>10043Assuming Tracy is at full size by then, she'd run around the side of the horde and flank the weakest-looking links in a high-speed with a full Cauchemar's monstrous form attack (2 Flaming Hooves and substitute bite with slashing from a short blade), if not snorting a cone of smoke into the crowd first (idk if I can do that in one turn, but do it). After taking out the weakest link, she'd proceed to Cleave to the next enemy.
>tl;dr: hit the weakest faggot with everything she's got from the side.Do i need to activate improved initiative and power attack feats for them to work?
>>10045>handsPretty sure she needs all four hooves to air walk, or even run at full size, but I get the picture.
>>10048I might have to leave some time within the next two hours, for about half an hour...
>>10054you have to atcivate power attack, improved initiative is passive.
>>10054Take all the time you need, won't kick off until proof of life. Until then, Tracy's set.
>>10054I take it that's a "No"
But the Horde is airborne and on all meaningful sides of us, and we're on a wall. There is no flanking the deomns
>>10056>>10053How big is she, because I'll change if she's small.
>>10058She's small at the moment. I leave the rest at your discretion.
>>10059Mostly no, but there are flying units inbound with a rapid pace. That they haven't attacked is a matter pf pacing.
>the Horde is airborne
Not all of those infernals can fly. In fact, most of them can't.
I'm throwing something damn it! If none of the pack animals will take my halberd I'm using it as a throwing spear
>>10059Probably? I'm not sure how demons work, but I would imagine most are in the air and some are on the ground. You have your fly-mount, so you can engage them in the air, or wait for them to land on the wall-top
>>10058Pony sized, see
>>10053
>>10060If she's small, then I have to write a new plan, because she doesn't have the power attack, or cleave feats in that form.
>>10063Don't think too hard, with the way the scene has been (deliberately) scripted, any change is a snap.
>>10061>>10063I swear to God
>>10065SWEAR TO ME!!!
couldn't help myself
>>10069(deliberate goading) So uh, any idea what Trump is gonna do when time starts again?
>>10070First, cast OFFENSE on all nearby players
Second, Tweet the Musolini Tweet so as to encourage the enemies to break ranks
What happens after Trump puts down his blackberry is a bit less certain, although I suspect I will have Thez play Blaze of Glory from any available speakers
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hCeIIcPAwv8If Tracy will have me Throw her, she shall be hurled headlong into their formations. If she does not, AND Inferius has no interest in the Halberd, I will throw it like a throwing spear into any larger nearby enemies.
After that, it's pull Vanderiem out, and charge the enemy on Dragonne back
>>10071i like the throwing halberd idea.
>>10072Inferius can of course, pick up the halberd thereafter, if he can pry it from a demon's skull
>>10071>Blaze of GloryStop invoking my childhood u putz. Xp
Trump is rdy.
>Tracy only proficient in knives
>checks abilities
>use Magic device skill + Arcane knowledge
Can Tracy figure out how to use those Javelins?
>>10075There's nothing to figure out. Throw them at a target, they become bolts of lightning.
>>10075Literally any long pointy spear-type weapon can be used as a javelin if only thrown with enough force. Even a pony carry a halberd
>>10078>really wants someone to carry the halbardDoes anyone wanna throw it? No bully,....
>>10079ill pick it up and use it after he throws it.
>>10080You're (you). That doesn't count. Infernius seems game tho.
Kay, Im back for a while
GM, I need someone to hit on me in the middle of the battle. I'll explain when it happens
>>10083there are succubi here be warned.
>>10083Not sure, but noted. Any "as soon as shit kicks off" plans?
>>10084Nah, Trump evicted the succubi
>>10084At least no one would ever want me
>sobbing>>10085Ummmmm, Trump are you opposed to changing size again?
Succubi are very weak demons tbh, not much more than dretches. They work well on civvies cuz lame, but they don't have any fight to them
>>10087....
Fuck Yeah Let's do this!
Music will instead be "Rock You Like a Hurricane"
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CGfKi6kpdTQ
>>10090infernuis flah you the horns hand sign.
Tracy? Last chance to declare actions.
>>10090Torc grows Trump to 62 feet when the battle begins, magically preparing music
I'll be ready when everyone else is
>>10091>How did you knowFlashes the sign right back
>>10096germaaneigh had a very good rock scene.
>>10095I guess I'll be too big to ride Fae, so I'll leave her to attack seperately. Also, I'll hand the halberd over to Inferius then
>>10098Shit, I gotta go oo the store
I'll stay in a fortifyed position, focusing on keeping Trump yuge.
>>10075Present
Go to full size and attack the weakest link from the side with full force, but avoid being injured so easily. If the next target isn't immediately available to mow down, find space to take cover.
>>10095Torcuil is set.
Tracy, just waitin' on you. Its gonna happen, so decide what you're doing first.
>>10100Oooh, got a pali with the last. Is that your move?
>>10101Idk, what can I do in one turn?
Does she get a boost from Rage or Psionic Surge? Her bloodlust is at maximum right now.
>got a paliWhat does that mean?
Okay, last modification:
Throw a javelin through the cone of smoke before she flanks the horde.
Actually, can I cast, tweet, throw the Halberd and then grown yuge?
>>10103Palindromes r unappreciated GETs.
>>10105Yes.
>>10105>not growing big first and throwing a YUGE halberd
>>10107>best answer but too late
So, it seems everyone is here. Its earlier than originally stated, but are we ready? I'm saying this more for pacing and reference than allowing the players to second-guess or re-evaluate.
...okay, waiting for confirmation from Torcuil then,...
>begins typing anyway
[1d20 = 15]
From the quarantine wall the party bursts into action. Infernius speeds off into the fray atop Uatchit, while Trump lifts off atop Fae. Tracy is pony sized (though only JUST, as she's got smoke coming out of everywhere) and Torcuil gets busy with some meme magic. He's not sure he quite remembers how he made Trump big last time, but here goes,....
[2d20 = 4]>>10113Toss the Halberd
Slash and fuck you!
>>10114Don't worry, there's lots of 'em. I'm sure you stuck one, even if not who you were intending.
>>10113Wait, do I have to write it out again?
>>10113>Autistic frog noises
>>10117Assuming you mean throwing the halbarrd/pony, growing in size, pulling out vandereim and getting jiggy, no. I got that
>>10118Past the point of no return then.
>>10117Just in case:
Silently move around the side of the horde to flank them from the side.
Grow to full size in a fit of psychotic (psionic) rage and snort 15-foot cone if smoke out into what's in front causing massive confusion. Throwing a javelin into the smoke cone, and draw a kunai knife to slash the wimpiest looking fucker she sees after charging in with two flaming hooves to the chest and a slash at the jugular. If successful, immediately snort smoke again and slash the next faggot, or recoil and pull back prepare for the next charge inwards.
>>10113Yuge!
>>10120I don't think you're getting that far around a horde that size
>>10119If I give Trump twitter acsess, does the opposing army's morale go down?
>>10121They're bottlenosing at the bridge, right?
>>10122POnly if you can think of a funny meme/joke to do it with.
>>10122I think I need that already>>10123The tweets should cause them to all come right towards us, and ignore the bridge
The people of Port Barry are frightened, exhausted, and at wits end. Hours ago, there was peace and normalcy in their city. Heroes had appeared who promised growth, prosperity, and development, and who seemed to have the mettle to mete out such ends.
And in a moment, that hope faded.
It is no one's fault, but that day the party happened to collectively wander. No one had any hint that something was about to unfold, but suddenly and without warning came a <SLAM> at the city's main gate. <SLAM>, <SLAM>, the gate shuddered under increased impacts. The guards attempted to reinforce their positions, but they were untrained for a situation such as this.
As the increasing barrage ultimately rent the front gate, the clouds above began to swirl and spiral, darkening to an abnormal hue. It is from there that the first of the damned spewed forth upon the land.
>>10124>Implying Trump's twitter isn't good enough
>>10127Gib memes, meme man!
>>10127>>10128they better fucking be good to
The sky became its self a portal, and from there all Hell and Abyss did rain down in a fever pitch. Thez emerged from the brothel (more on that later Xp) to find that it was literally raining fiends, and not in a good way.
For a time, she fought them individually, and in groups. She focused on keeping civilians safe and providing distraction and cover for whoever needed it. How many she felled is irrelevant.
As she gained a degree of composure, she called upon the Denver Broncos, as she knew that Trump had chosen a solid bunch and that they would not falter. She called also on the fight club she'd been developing (that was the 'in a bit' part) to aid the young and in need.
She began shielding people. She knew these weapons couldn't do lasting damage, but also knew that they were largely mortal weapons against non-players. So instead of flitting about for the best opportunity to strike, she looked instead for the fatal blow that she could catch, and positioned herself accordingly.
Port Barry came together that day, well in advance of what was to come. More survived than should, and more who are alive are ready to die than were. The opponents are innumerable, and they lust for human blood.
That is when Trump and co first appear on the wall.
Are you guys ready?
>>10130Diss gonna be good
GM, remember the deal. I'll signial you when its time.
Meme sugestions?
>>10130Bring it on!
>>10132Anything to do with Happenings, war, blood, demons justice, etc.
Fuck, this is not my night. I has to go again
GM ITS TIME
Torc runs towards everyone else
Noticing a lull in the battle, Trump pulls out his Blackberry, and sends a tweet
His thumbs type out "I have never seen a thin person drink Diet Coke" and then send
sips diet coke
>>10136what that thing trump?
>>10137A magical potion from another world. It doesn't do anything (at all).
>>10137"No Matter,"
"DIE YOU FUCKING INFERNAL SCUM!!!"
Throw Halberd like a lance, then slash
Now's your cue Tourcil
>>10138A delicious tasting magical potion
>>10140>diet>deliciousAnon...
>>10141Make an attack Tracy, and one that makes sense given the enemy's position
>>10134>I gtg, but read the spoiler ONLY WHEN GM has someone flirt with meTorcuil confused by someone approaching him, especially during a battle, becomes awkward. Spaghetti shoots out of his pockets like a rocket. This hits the enemies with extreme force, but also knocks Torc out
>>10139Just what I was typing.
Trump throws the halbard (if for no reason other than to get rid of it Xp). It doesn't hit its target, but it does hit an enemy.
Simultaneously he speeds off on Fae, while Infernius speeds off on Uatchit. Both have weapons drawn, ready for murder.
>>10144GM, Tracy does this
>>10120
>>10144Torc turns Trump yuge
>>10143If the pussy demandeth that it be murdered, than go forth and murder. So said John Elway in the book of Bronconius Devastationale
>>10145*shakes head*
The formations are a mile long, you're not flanking them before they attack you
>>10146Poor Fae...
LET'S DO THIS!!!
[1d20 = 8]>>10145Well the only way you're gonna get flank at this point is to dive over the side of the wall, so,.... (don't worry, you'll be fine)
>>10146Yugeness by dice
>>10148Right you are, Fae immediately discard you as a rider as your proportions increase.
[1d20 = 12]
Slash those foreign faggots!
How many rolls do I need to make?
THIS time, Trump is "only" 24' tall, but he's several orders yuger than he was.
>>10151Well, unless you're biting you've only got 2 blades at the moment, so 3.
[1d20 = 9]>>10149perception to find a miniboss tier demon
>>10152I meant for her to charge in with a javelin in maw.
She's moving on all fours.
>>10151Just attack the enemy head on instead of taking half the battle to go around>>10152Reeee!
>>10143I'll be lurking but not posting
GM get my shit done
As the party come more or less crashing down upon the fray outside the quarantine, Thez shows visible signs of relief.
"If we can hold this position, the citizens will be safe. The nexus of the portal is in the air, so taking out their ability to respawn should be top priority. George appears to be biding his time in the stadium, assuming he's already won. That's all I know," she says, going into a dizzying attack-combo against the latest target.
[1d20 = 20]>>10157"How do we take out the portal?"
SLASH DEMONS!
>>10154A shocking choice of actions. Literally. Not damaging, but wow.
Tracy comes barrelling in on all fours with a white javelin in her mouth, and a most peculiar mane-cut (cuz its electrified)
>>10155Fuck it then, forget the flanking and charge right in through the smoke, screeching like a hysterical pony to make an Intimidation check.
aside from that, this
>>10120 plan remains intact.
>>10159Is she at full size yet?
[1d20 = 8]>>10162CLENSE THE HERESY!
[6d20 = 66]
Idk how to roll this, but...
Cone of Smoke + Intimidation + Throw Javelin
Power Attack and Cleave upon charging
Full attack: Two flaming hooves plus slashing with a shortblade
Tracy barrels over several opponents, the javelin still firmly in jaw. Its kinda tingly once you get used to it. Though she's not aware of it (the electricity) she is full size and here hair is completely on fire.
Trump dramatically falls into the throng, Vandereim leading.
"Yea lad, this is what ah was MADE for!"
>>10165@_@ One sec
>>10164I thought you needed someone to hit on you. WTF is spaghetti anyway? Don't say a noodle
[1d20 = 15]>>10166i bull rush the advanceing horde.
[3d20 = 26]
The last thee numbers were above 10, I can I Cleave and attack again?
Flaming hooves to the chest + attempted decapitation with kunai
[1d20 = 11]Scotland the Brave emanates from Vanderiem as Trump cleanses the heresy outside the wall
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PSH0eRKq1lE
[1d20 = 9]>>10170DIE DEMON SCUM!
So aside from anything I missed, I have Infernius buzzing by on Uatchit, Trump is either on Fae or on the ground, in either case murdering.
>>10169Yes, anything past a 12 is a hit (for now)
[1d20 = 7]>>10173Make the slashing attack. Take the halberd if desired
[4d20 = 42]>>10169>decapitatedThrow kunai at next target as a feint (slieight of hand)
Make another charge with flaming hooves to the chest swinging the suckers' head and spinal cord as a bludgeon.
>>10176>Rolling 4 dice at once nowMake one attack sustained
[3d20 = 43]>>10176The last part got a roll deserving of how good the idea was...
Flaming hooves + kunai again!
[1d20 = 16]>>10174can i dual weild my claymore and the halberd?
As the party fills in, Thez slumps, obviously fatigued.
"And its a good thing I have improved endurance, otherwise I'd be exhausted!"
As she says this, Infernius comes through like a freight train, goring 2 demons as Uatchit lifts off to avoid smacking into the wall.
>>10175kek, you just ruined spaghetti, its ready
>>10178Noted.
>>10179No
[1d20 = 12]Is it my turn? I don't know, but what I do know is that I want to kill things
>>10180>>10178REEEEEE!!! You don't get to just roll three dice every time so you can be sure you'll get one above 12
[1d20 = 20]>>10183Huzzah!
[1d20 = 2]>>10181i slash with my sword and cast burn
[1d20 = 7]>>10184You have to go back!
[3d20 = 49]>>10180>5 and 4Does this break the combo?
Cone of smoke for Concealment; Roar for Intimidation
Slash the next faggot in the vincinity.
>>10183I have three natural weapons (2 flaming hooves and a maw) I can attack how I want.
[1000d20 = 10524]>>10187Oh fuck you
[3d20 = 25]>>10187>13Attack again, again charging with full weight behind flaming hooves and a slash to the throught.
The party lands in decimation of their foes. Trump is now of grandiose proportions (not quite as big as last time, but still a tower of a man), while Infernius makes good use of Uatchit (not targetable, free to act). Tracy billows smoke around giving minimal concealment for the moment.
>>10188wtf
>>10187When you try to game the system by having not one, but three dice rolls, and not a single one of them meets the 12 required to advance, then yeah. It breaks the combo
>>10188Oh fuck you
>>10181So, does it work?
>>10192>>10190I'm confused now, can I make another cleave?
Lenos, seeing reinforcements, wades further into the throng with claw and tail and bite. His size and strength easily overpower the lesser devils and demons at the forefront.
>>10193Spaghetti? IDK, maybe?
>>10194You cleave a total of 5 opponents before stopping
>>10192There are plenty of characters that could attack with three rolls, especially monsters.
[1d20 = 3]>>10195i sheath my sword and fly by and attack with the halberd.
>>10196It's not a way to game the multiple cleaves, especially not with doing three rolls after only one breaks 12
Thez, between flurries says to the group: "I'm sorry everyone,... this is all my fault. I thought,... I didn't intend for everything to turn out like THIS." she says, accentuating her point by elbowing a fiend's head in.
>>10197e_e Just throw it away, its junk.
[1d20 = 20]>>10199ok i throw it at one of the demons
>>10200And for once, the dice decides it likes Inferius
[1d20 = 20]>>10199ok i throw it at one of the demons
>>10199
>>10195Concealment with cone of smoke whirled around the area her body.
Charge the next target with flaming hooves.
>>10198point taken
>>10202brutal
[3d20 = 28]>>10203forgot to roll for the concealment and attack
"Soros is in the stadium. The town and outside are filled with his followers and those of the Bogdanoff's. Lenos and I can keep this position (and the citizens safe), or we can divert per your strategy."
[1d20 = 5]>>10202Mein Gott...
Attack!
>>10200>kills 2Nice throw!
>>10205"The Bogdanoffs. Who are they? Can you give me a quick rundown?"
[1d20 = 3]>>10207primal scream.
[7d20 = 58]
At this time, the four (there were four) streaking blue streaks streak in front of the party. They look alot like praying mantises, are entirely blue, and have wicked spears in hand. Ice devils, if you're curious.
Amidst the 'basic' combat, they're engaging.
Trump, Tracy, and Infernius have attacks of opportunity
[1d20 = 12]>>10211I smite thee demons!
[1d20 = 13]>>10211aot go.
[1d20 = 5]>>10212And another!
>>10210Engaging who?
>>10205The Citizenry is of no minor importance. Are you certain you two can hold this position?
[3d20 = 20]>>10205Clear way towards the stadium, snarling and blowing smoke for Intimidation check.
Buck the first faggot to get in her way with both hooves and slit his throat
[1d20 = 20]
Slash again to finish off this faggot.
Attack the next if he falls and cleave further towards stadium.
Note: because of "throng" combat, all opponents get de facto flank. Deal with it, ur facing an army
>>10212Trump scores a successful hit. The devil is not felled, but in its flight it goes tumbling to the ground.
>>10213Likewise Infernius who has dropped the halbard. Don't look at me, I'm just saying what he should have done a long time ago.
Unfortunately Ice devils are immune to fire so no accellerated damage, but like with Trump the devil spirals down in a heap.
[1d20 = 19]>>10217"Looks like we're not going anywhere soon"
Smite the demons!
[1d20 = 7]>>10219Sime thee once more!
>>10216As Trump and Infernius knock their targets out of the air, Tracy goes full rage on some unfortunate bastard. Hes dead, we'll just leave it at that.
The way to the town (not yet the stadium) is momentarily clear, if the party hurries.
"GO! We've got this!"
Thez' insistence is accentuated by Lenos claw-impaling three enemies at once.
>>10221Then we fucking hurry
[1d20 = 10]>>10216Yes!
Charge towards the town/stadium with both hooves alight and decapitate anyone in her path, snarling and billowing smoke ahead of her as she goes.
(I'm going to stop rolling three, but attack with all three weapons)
The city lies in ruins. In order to get from your current position (avoiding unnecessarily large formations of enemies that is) is through the plaza and toward the NW point, and then doubling back from the wall.
[2d20 = 14]>>10222slash slash
[1d20 = 9]
Slash at any near
[1d20 = 19]>>10224>can fly (still learning)How many flying enemies?
Make a superpowered leap across the heads of a dozen or so enemies, and land on the next faggot with both flaming hooves
[17d20 = 194]
No subtlety eh? Alright
>>10229Subtlety? Why would we want or need that?
[2d20 = 23]
>dat roll
Cleave through the next few faggots, billowing smoke 5 yards ahead to to confuse the ranks.
[2d20 = 24]>>10231>fugSlit this faggot's throat and keep charging ahead, snarling in frenzy to check for Intimidation.
Plopping down in front of literal waves of infernals, the wavering light of city-fires (holy shit, did anyone else get deja vu?) painting themselves across the faces of the party and their opponents respectively, the group bursts into motion.
Infernius, astride Uatchit darts to and fro, taking aim at heads as one would golf balls on a driving range. Tracy - Thez' blades in hand - divides the opponents in the middle. Trump, proud and resplendent Trump, smites one opponent after another.
The party gains the plaza area.
[2d20 = 19]>>10232Cleave
Attack again, with both hooves and a kunai.
>>10234meant to roll once, but whatever
>Torc causes an Autistic screech so loud and high, it blows away all the glass in Port Barry
From the north, west, and east of the plaza, squads of D/Ds (devils and demons) race to join the fight.
[1d20 = 19]>>10237can we get an updated map?
>>10236>Banshee WailThe first two rows of incoming assailants fall dead before they can even engage
[1d20 = 19]>>10235I'm watching you
>>10236Don't you break my glass! That costs money
Like a Mecha walking, Trump devastates his foes
[1d20 = 13]>>10240HUNGRY FOR MORE SUFFERING ARE YOU!
[1d20 = 7]>>10241STILL MORE!
[2d20 = 18]>>10236*screeches in tandem*
Roll for autistic synergy (Intimidation)
Slash next victi- I mean enemy
[1d20 = 9]>>10243>he livesRear and crush his ribcage under both flaming hooves
[2d20 = 36]>>10244>still alive?Stab a knife into his chest and leave it in him to bleed-out
Attack the next faggot with all three weapons.
[1d20 = 4]>>10246reeee you don't get to attack multiple times after repeatedly failing dice rolls reee
[1d20 = 16]>>10243>>10236roll to screech to add to intimidation.
[1d20 = 6]>>10248MAGA!!!!
>>10239WOO HOO, IT WORKED
>>10240No
>>10243Thanks m8
I give everyone a glass of caveman to boost their strength and vitality
>>10250No what?
*screeches autistically himself*
>>10248Nice roll
Billows smoke all around to conceal self and prepare for the next charge
With an individual, not to mention collective fury that was entirely inconceivable to both Devils and Demons, the party continues its deadly advance.
With stride and increasing gait/confidence, Trump cleaves through this opponent and that. Tracy flips all kinds of acrobatics, ultimately disemboweling or disfiguring her prey. Infernius cuts opponents down. Whether their legs, their torsos, or even their weapon hands/arms, he systematically strikes at not only his foe, but that of those he stands beside.
Each has taken their share of scrapes and gashes, but no one is worse for the wear. At the end of a SEEMINGLY endless line of assailants, the party makes the wall.
>>10251I will break your glass
If anything is close to me, I use my dagger
Charge out towards the stadium.
buck the next faggot in front with both flaming hooves and maul his throat out.
>>10255Trump makes a note to stir Tourcil's Haggis later. Oh, and take his waifu
[1d20 = 13]>>10253i light my sword on fire.
[1d20 = 6]>>10258Smash the fucker right in front of me right in two with the brute force of the sword
[1d20 = 16]>>10256roll (how many dice is appropriate for this?)
>>10255Torcuil! Torcuil's actions are not represented at this point. What would Torcuil do, surrounded by allies who are like minded, with a giant-size Trump on the side, not to mention the rest?
>>10260Roll however many you want, I'll use 'em or disregard
[3d20 = 34]>>10260>crushed and torn apartCleave!
draw another kunai and stick it into the next faggot in the vicinity, after bucking him with both flaming hooves
>>10261But my banshee wail
Hmmmm.....
I'm trying to think of a dank meme for this
Give me a moment
>>10261I recommend the staff by default
>>10264It was excellent, but there's many more who aren't dead.
>>10266Whizzzz, another demon loses its head
[1d20 = 2]
Cackling like a madman, Trump twirls Vanderiem around, slashing at lines of demons
[1d20 = 14]>>10264>not having a meme prepared.
[1d20 = 4]>>10263Idk if that finished them off desu..
in any regard, stick another kunai in the next faggot available and keep charging forward, roaring in frenzy.
[1000d20 = 10723]>>10271Well fuck you too and fuck the dice too
>>10274>Got a result that was 199 higher than the previous thousand
[1d20 = 10]>>10274>trumpadin dies from a heart attack.
Trump, fully immersed in a blood-fury (not barbarian, but w/e) stumbles, losing his momentum.
>>10274Don't be mad, u know how many shitty dice rolls I've had to account for so far?
The party is still at the wall, and holding position.
[1d20 = 10]>>10277That counts as your roll, so I am rolling
Fuck you demons!
>>10278>The party is still at the wall, and holding positionWait what
[3d20 = 47]
Attack again with both hooves and a kunai
>>10280I haven't seen any strategic assertion since making the wall, so I'm assuming everyone is murdering.
[3d20 = 22]>>10281That had to finish him off
cleave through him and keep making way to the stadium, billowing smoke and snarling like a mad beast.
>>10282but we're in the plaza according to the map
Nothing wrong with murder, but there are objectives in this Game. Xp
[1d20 = 9]>>10279i start flying over burning shops and house an start casting create water. to put out as many fires as possible.
[1d20 = 15]>>10283Idk how to cleave in this game, desu, but keep attacking with kunai.
>>10284That was before making the wall. I'm limited to timestamps, so please no bully
[1d20 = 12]>>10279i start flying over burning shops and house an start casting create water. to put out as many fires as possible.
[1d20 = 19]>>10288Trump advances forth, like an unstoppable mecha, heading towards the rear gate the stadium, slashing at whatever comes near
[3d20 = 46]>>10287Push through and charge into the next inferal to crush and slash, anything before her
>>10286Yes you can. In fact, with the ice devils out of the picture (they weren't much anyway, and the 2 left fled when their compatriots ate it) you are free to crop-dust water upon the burning rooftops.
[1d20 = 17]>>10289Very good Inferius
SLASHES ANOTHER!
[3d20 = 32]>>10292Keep attacking
[1d20 = 3]>>10294And another!
[3d20 = 40]>>10295Does this break combo?
If not, attack again.
>>10297>Rolling 3 dice repeatedly when only one of the previous three broke 12... And doing this over and overTrump lets forth a piercing autistic howl to rival Tourcil's
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[1d20 = 5]>>10279i start flying over burning shops and house an start casting create water. to put out as many fires as possible.
Trump and Tracy are on a roll. In fact, whenever one of them fails their roll, another jumps in and completes it. Between the two of them, they are able to hold back the not-really-enthusiastic Ds/Ds.
Morale is always the biggest issue when directing both.
"You're not going anywhere!" Shouts from the gate, as the party nears.
3 Hezrous emerge from the gate, barring the way.
>>10276How does klaus work?
>>10301Incoming, give it a sec
[1d20 = 19]>>10300I can sure as hell try to be
Tries to decapitate an Albanian illegal alien or whatever that thing is
[1d20 = 14]>>10303And smacks the other Albanian!
[1d20 = 5]>>10304SMACK THE THIRD ALBANIAN!
>>10305Tracy, we got an Albanian blocking the way!
>Inb4 they are Croatian
[3d20 = 25]>>10300Keep attacking: crush and slice
>tfw you're a monster with natural multi-attack capabilities, and an unnatural oral dexterity
[1d20 = 1]>>10299>>10289sorry for double post thread is freezing my browser.
>>10306Okay, now I'm really suspecting that my dice are seeded. Just saying.
>>10309>Ice devil lands a hit
[1d20 = 5]>>10308>An unnatural oral dexterityOh...
>>10309They ALL have to go back!
>>10310I know the feeling
[1d20 = 1]>>10307Maul the fuck out of him
[1d20 = 14]>>10313Dammit! I only wanted to look cool...!
>>10314That roll was unintentional...
>>10313>That dice rollUh...
>>10314I hope that didn't result in what I think it did
[5d20 = 59]>>10308>oral dexterityGiggity
>these diceOkay, its not just me then
As the Hezrous square off, many attacks of opportunity are launched and fail. Its an even fight at this point, involving Trump, Tracy, Infernius (if he wants) and Torcuil (if he wants).
[1d20 = 8]>>10316i cast protect from evil on the party.
>frozen pone?
>>10316>giving him ideasI'm all game for it though.
[1d20 = 19]>>10317I serve upon the Herzegovinian Alien an NTA
[1d20 = 12]>>10320And the other Herzegovinian
>>10322Fuck! He got Asylum
GM, I rolled a 1: what happened?
Can I attack again?
[1d20 = 8]
i cast bulls strength on trump
>+4 str
>>10324It means your oral dexterity failed to harm him, and let's leave it at that
[1d20 = 5]>>10325With new found energy, Trump Slashes and Slices
>>10318+2 ac, +2 saves for all. Well played, the party is bathed in the warmth and protection of Rockwell.
Trump successfully strikes one, but fails to kill (these are Hezrous) so no further attack.
[2d20 = 37]>>10326Rip some appendage off of him and trample him underfoot.
Charge next enemy with all three weapons.
>>10302Torc causes a plauge of frogs
>klause kills everything
>>10324Shhh, I missed it
Order is this:
Trump, Infernius, Torcuil, the Enemy, and Tracy
(sorry, its the dice)
>>10328But we've hit the Herzegovinians with multiple 19s
[1d20 = 20]>>10328how many fires have i put out?
>>10332Yes, but just cuz you roll doesn't mean I'll use 'em. I may disregard entirely.
[1d20 = 3]
Uh... My turn?
Slash at the Herzegovinians if they aren't deported
>>10333With that roll, the overwhelming majority. There are still scattered fires, but you've done Smokey proud.
>>10334>Disregarding a legal notice to appearI'll have you know that could result in your being ordered removed en absentia
[3d20 = 21]>>10329Oh yes! Burn, baby, burn!
Tracy is now beside herself in carnal frenzy. She cleaves through the horde, trampling and slashing anyone who dare gets in her way, blowing smoke and roaring in fury.
>>1033320 AND trips.
A lot.
[1d20 = 5]>>10338Is it my turn?
Um... Kill the enemy and move forward down the street
[1d20 = 15]>>10339Finish-off whatever he tried to kill
[1d20 = 6]>>10340And keep on rolling
[1d20 = 10]
kill all the demons
[1d20 = 10]>>10340Kill all that he did not kill
[2d20 = 22]>>10343>Not even trying to say how you did itCone of smoke ahead to confuse the horde
Roar for intimidation
[2d20 = 31]
Sry, browser crash.
Hezrous are not to be sniffed at (literally, but they're also beefy).
None are dead. As the party stares them headlong
<BOOOM>
Klaus comes speeding in on a forklift, owning one of them. Completely.
Theres 2 now.
Begin round, with the H attacking Trump
[1d20 = 3]>>10345i kill them with my sword duh, while advanceing to the stadium
[2d20 = 11]>>10345>Little pony roaringFill in the cone with 4d chess moves to confuse whatever Tracy failed to, then grab the Herzegovinian by the muzzle and slash at its throat
[2d8+4 = 12]
Trump gets beaten about. Not gonna lie, that hurt.
[1d20 = 11]>>10348She's as big as a clydsdale at this point.
Rush-in to take out one of the H's sinews.
>>10351Pick one, its your move
>>10352Also, size buffs expire
I use this violation of the NAP as an excused to use
>Two Weren't enough Recreational Nukes™
[1d20 = 16]>>10351The left
Try to take off his leg, in the process of crippling it.
>>10355>all this damaged propertyChecks out.
[1d20 = 9]>>10356>Can I attack?Attack Herzegovinian
[1d20 = 11]>>10355uh... what nuke?
>>10355I'll give everyone 9 rounds. ^_^
[1d20 = 4]>>10359First attack fails, and
>>10361>leviates everyone away from blast
... 2nd attack 4 trump fails.
Infernius?
[1d20 = 8]>>10364i advance towards the stadium
>>10363Where you going? (Training Day reference)
No seriously, you don't know what u just did.
>>10365The way is blocked. Hezrous are massive, and more than capable of blocking your path. Move?
[1d20 = 7]>>10366He better not have damaged my property
>NAP violatedSlashes with more anger than normal
[1d20 = 7]>>10359Use his attack as an opening to make another of her own to sunder it's weapon.
[1d20 = 3]>>10367cut the muscles in their legs
[1d20 = 16]>>10370Try to get a good dice roll for once, then kill the son of a bitch
>>10370Fail! Torcuil is next
[1d20 = 4]>>10371SMITE THE AGAIN!
[1d20 = 10]>>10371im trying man.
[1d20 = 3]>>10370I tyried that earlier in
>>10356 Did it work?
*goes for the other leg*
>>10366I exersisd my right to use recreational nukes those who violate the NAP
>>10372
>>10374I mean I try to get a good dice roll. No one had good dice roles
>all this jumping of the gun
Guys, c'mon seriously?
The order is:
Enemies (technically go first, but only cuz easy(
Tracy
Trump
Infernius
and Torcuil.
but that's only for this fight, which (should) will be over soon
[2d20 = 25]>>10377O right. Enemies then
Both Hezrous double on Trump
[1d20 = 12]>>10379So.... I think Tracy went last, so me
Slash the fucker!
[1d20 = 8]>>10381And the other one right up the throat
[2d20 = 28]>>10376Roll to feint a leg attack, but instead cut off the other H's balls and make an opening for the party
[2d8+2 = 35]
OOooh, that hurt. One of them only managed to distract Trump, while the other caved in his face a bit. Hold on.
>>10383Deferring attack for greater gainz. That's fukkin right.
Trump (bruised and battered) has free-reign on the H that boffed him
>>10385you got cock slaped
[1d20 = 4]>>10386Slash the fucker, but I may need to go cry in a corner for a bit
>>10387What?
>>10388I WILL FUCKING END YOU, DICE!
>>10388Bay 7 is for crying
>>10388the h hit you in the face with its cock, it crushed your skull abit.
>>10391Not crushed, but softened
>>10391>crushed skullUh...
>>10390Goes to bay 7
[1d20 = 8]>>10386*pockets trophy for demon-skin wallet*
>>10388>*cries*Hurl javelin into the faggot's chest before he can counter.
Also, any chance Tracy can pick up a sword or rapier from the ground on the battlefield?
>>10394No swords, all that is around are glaives (2h weapons)
Also, Infernius' turn
Torc summons some spooky bois for his turn
ok for my first move i cast invisibility purge
second move i cast banishment on the h's
https://www.dandwiki.com/wiki/SRD:Banishment
>>10397I tried that already, it did not work
>>10398this is my 6th level spell it should work.
>>10397You dont get 2 spell moves, unless one is an instant, which neither are. Invisibility purge DOES however reveal a curious Imp who is sticking close to Tracy,
[1d20 = 11]>>10401*trample the pervert to death*
>>10402He summoned spooki bois
>>10401ok then i designate banisment as my next move.
[2d20 = 25]>>10405>>10404Yes of course. I'm going with greater mass animate (which probably isn't a spell but w/e).
Unfortunately, it will take the dead a few moments to get their shit together, and in the meantime they're punching in the face.
You mentioned Chain Devils earlier, can Tracy pull a weapon from their bodies?
[2d8 = 77]
Oooh, it stings again.
I'm giving it to Tracy, cuz she's opposite Trump but still leading. While one H fails and misses with its attack, the other H connects with a resounding <crack>
Tracy is momentarily stunned (not lasting)
Okay, that wasn't it. I'll go with 22 though
Tracy (jaw still ringing) its ur turn
[1d20 = 3]>>10408*anger grows to a boiling point at the prospect of anyone standing in her way for this long*
>>10409>"FUck..!">>10411*bites hand off*
>>10412Well, that was a shitty roll for a shitty idea...
>>10412Bites off hand with a disabled jaw?
>>10412fail. Trump, its u
>>10414>disabledWait, is it really that bad?
>>10416Its worn off now, (momentary effect, just a penalty on the dice which was an ebin fail regardless)
[1d20 = 18]>>10416Stunned, not disabled. But still not good enough to be used as a main weapon
>>10415Swings at the imp while backing away from the Herzegovinians. Or maybe it's Tracy he's swinging at - can't tell, has a concusion
[1d20 = 11]>>10418Swing again at that fucker. Or poor Tracy, one of the two
>>10416ill get some heals on that after this turn.
[1d20 = 3]>>10418The Imp (which thought its self so clever) is cleaved in twain by Trump's mighty (and some might say 'lucky') swing.
Through Cleae, he has another attack which,....
>>10418>>10419You jerk! Reeeee!
His momentumous swing pings off one of the H's legs. The imp (sidequest accomplished!) is dead though.
Infernius' move
>>10422*Collapses from concussion*
>>10424Trump apparently falls forward, during Infrernius' move
Right you are good Confed-anon.
Banishment. Do you have any regents? Just asking, they're not requisite
>>10426>>10424*picks up and performs CPR*
>>10428Fuck off. You're not needed!
>>10431>CPR for a concussionI feel like I heard that as a joke on an old children's cartoon
>>10430I give the enemies a free helcopter ride
[1d20 = 7]>>10431ok then i heal tracys jaw.
>>10429And with THAT, the Hezrous are defeated.
An army still amasses at the party's backside, but they're vastly less confident (since, the party just routed their Lieutenants)
>>10432She doesn't actually know what she's, but she saw an opportunity.
>>10435Trump remains dazed and lying on the ground
Thez <whooofs> in to
"Whatever,... <gasp> you guys are,.... <gasp> doing keep doing it <gasp>"
>whooofs away
>>10436what she's doing*
>Tracy's faggot is actually certfied CPR (got it in college last year)>>10437>>10438>*attempts mouth-mouth on Trumpadin, but is really just covering his face at this size*
>>10438Trump would say "we are unable" but he is unable to speak
>>10440>*picks him up and puts on back*
Having defeated the Hezrous, the assailing armies are not really assailing. They put on a good show, but one is expecting another to do their dirty work, while all are hoping to escape w/ skin intact. The way to the stadium is clear.
>>10442*gently gallops towards the stadium*
[1d20 = 5]>>10442i heal trump.
>>10442>prepares recreational nukes
>>10439>>10444Trumpaladin sees that he is being attacked the imp, who appearently survived when he hit Tracy earlier. He waves his sword at it, but it starts to run away
Vanderiem screams,
"Aye! Get back here ya gangly horse! I'll cut your teeth off"
[5d8 = 21]
Thez <whoofs back in>
"Can't stay, but the quarantine is almost won. <deep breath>.
She sees Trump's state: "Oh quit being soft!" and trump is healed dice amount and is up and around again.
>>10446kek seeing what u did there but no
>>10447Trump wakes up confused, then walks over towards the stadium
>>10446>ignoring everything she just did
>>10450That's all he would see from his perspective
As the party approaches the stadium, Soros' voice can be heard (amplified, the dodgy cunt).
"Were you, eh eh, blibbity eh eh thinking eh eh, I might, as you would say eh eh, its complicated eh"
>>10452Yeah, the imp runs away
>>10453Trumpaladin marches right through the home gate
[1d20 = 7]>>10453i scream IM AN ANTISEMITE LOOK AT ME
No one can perfectly translate Soros, but he won't be nice.
>>10453>inb4 he uses Blasphemy through the speakerphones
"Hey Soros, you look a little bit lighter since the last time you came here. Like you're missing an arm or something"
>>10454The imp is a grease-spot
And Trump ceaselessly and heroicaly is the first to stride the gate to stand before 42' tall Soros.
>>10457Newp, hes using a different strategy.
As Trump exits the team-gate, Soros casts an anti-magic field, encompassing the whole stadium.
"Are you heroes or are you homos? We shall see!" he taunts
>>10458Good point. In replacement of his arm is a heavily scaled arm, as though he's wearing a full spaulder and vambrace. It looks thoroughly uncomfortable, but as he flexes his fingers it appears effective.
>>10459>he's taller than mereeee!
"DID YOU JUST MAKE FUN OF PEOPLE WITH ALTERNATIVE SEXUAL PREFERENCES" draws sword
"YOU FUCKING BIGOT HOMOPHOBE"
Charges with Vanderiem
>>10459Sorry guys, I really have to go
>>10456Tracy smells Soros's blood, and she steps forward slowly, shaken by frenzy with knife in maw.
>>10462Gib one last meme before I stir your haggis!
>>10463But he shouldn't be bleeding
i charge at soros ankles and start to climb up him shadow of the colosess style
>>10465I've actually been subtly trying to reference Hook's Crocodile from Peter Pan for a while now, but I've been lazy and nobody noticed...
[1d20 = 5]
SEVER THE HOMOPHOBES LEG!
>>10467>tfw when I reference the Art of the Deal regularly but I'm the only one who has read it...
Thez <whoofs> in
"Don't forget about me, you fossilized reject of nature!"
>>10462It isn't decided yet, but its over. I'll auto-pilot
>>10465He isn't, but Tracy has taken his blood and made something 'new'.
[1d20 = 11]
Tracy circles around the side of the stadium at full speed to take Soros from behind the ankle and sever his sinew (who said the element of Unoriginality would try something new?)
Logistically and RP speaking, Soros has limited options. To play his character right, he would lash out at all those around/immediate him for effect. He would die in a pool of his own blood, only to rejenerate, cuz only when you kill IN the abyss do those OF the abyss die. Last chance to change the outcome.
[1d20 = 16]>>10471Saw right into the fucker's leg again, if Tracy wasn't premature in taking a turn
>Shouldn't Soros be attacking?>>10472What.
>>10472i cast spell immunity on us.
[1d20 = 7]>>10472Yeah, start maul at his blood/tissue and tear out a chunk as she passes by
>>10475>no chunk of Jew for Tracy
[1d20 = 12]>>10473Another slash and then pushes away Tracy, because she's been banned from that shit
[1d20 = 6]>>10477Slash and push!
[1d20 = 12]>>10472Can I attack again now?
>Still runningGo for his next heel
"Have it your way! Do you PUNY biogenics REALLY think you can stop ME?! Enjoy this moment! You'll experience none like it!!!"
He taunts, as his form begins to slowly dissolve upon its self.
Everyone is tired, worn, beaten in some cases, and weary all around.
"Its not enough." Thez says finally. This is only temporary. Once of the infernal realms, there is no lasting vanquish. Soros has been defeated now, but he'll be back. With more numbers, with more resources, and more planning. With him, there is no lasting defeat, only temporary reprieve." She says with disgust and temerity.
[1d20 = 20]>>10479>>10480Take one last bite out of him.
[1d20 = 14]>>10480"It's okay Thez. I've lived this before. I know"
[1d20 = 10]>>10481Nice roll but he's gone
In the alternative, trump smacks the fuck out of the back of tracy's head to prevent her from swallowing anything
[bloodthirsty hoers noises]
As the essence of Soros begins to evaporate from the scene, the 'silent' sound of roaring fires echo within the character's ears,....
"Its not enough." she says*. "He'll be back*, and he'll bring ever more hoardes against you, and you, and,... you*"
"There is no stopping him*."
Thez begins an unfamiliar dance.
>>10485GM, what'd Tracy get in
>>10481 ?
[1d20 = 17]>>10484Smacks pony with a hand 64 times the size of his already yuge normal hands. Because he's not going through all of
that shit again
>>10485"Yeah I know. Only months away from death and he gives 16 billion to his foundation so it can pay interest forever. There is no end"
>>10486Fucking nothing because he left by that point
>>10489Picks up pony (yes, she's the size of a Clydesdale, but he's much larger now), opens its mouth and removes anything from it, and then puts her over his shoulders so she is away from any blood or biomass material
>>10490Didn't the size buff wear off?
Also, wait for GM.
https://youtu.be/0zVKUOsUgMQ"Southelehren, keeper and Mistress of the Gates: as your sovereign born, I commit myself to the reality that this now be true, by My will."
"Let this land be evermore untouched by those from outside. Let none who are neither blood, nor bourne, nor brought to this land EVER feel the sting of ANY who does not belong. Let the trees be free to dance in the wind. Let the people take pleasure in their lives and their family and homes. Let Football be given to all. Let,..." her voice fails, crackling.
YOU KNOW WHAT YOU HAVE DONE. YOU HAVE BROKEN THE LAW.
"Gladly! And I'll do it again! A THOUSAND lives, if this be done!"
SO MOTE IT BE.
Thez turns toward the party.
"I,... I'm sorry. I hoped that I could avoid this, but,... <ahem> well, things always turn out for the best right?" ^_^
Her voice belies uncertainty and doubt.
"This, this isn't how it was supposed to be, but its how it has to be. I CAN stop him, but only if I stop everyone. So I shall".
Her physical essence, and that of all the outsiders both dead and living begin to fade away, like feathers blown off of a pile.
"I can't,... you don't know,... I'll never forget you. Not Torcuil who doubts himself, nor Trump who never doubts himself. Not Tracy who is far more magnificent than she ever imagined, nor Infernius. Infernius. You big fukkin' oaf." She laughs for a moment, as her presence continues to dissolve.
>>10493>>10492THEZ NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
>>10491Either way, he's bigger than you to the degree he can pick you up
>>10492>>10493Trump actually feels sad and frightened at this
>>10492>Her physical essence, and that of all the outsiders both dead and living begin to fade away, like feathers blown off of a pile.[Discontented hoers noises!]
>>10494runs towards thez.
Upon realizing what Thez is doing, he smiles
"She did have it in her. I'm impressed."
He speaks to Thez, but softly, because he knows she wouldn't hear him anyways,
"I misjudged you"
"I'll always be just behind the veil, thinking and cheering for you, all of you. This was only an idea, and yet thanks to you it has been so much more. I didn't know that this sorta sentimental crap worked for non-humans, but what the hey right?"
She wipes her face.
"Anyway, thanks for being a part. Its been real for me, for my faggot, and for alot of others I hope. You don't get this kind of,..." her voice cracks again. She sighs.
"What I mean is, all of you are special and I hope you know that."
"Time is what it is, and if there IS a way through the barrier I've just enacted, I'll find it. Especially for you (indicating Infernius)."
"Do your best, everyone of you, and maybe we'll meet again."
And with that, Thez vanishes.
>>10500infernuis lets out a wail loud enough for the gods themselves can hear.
>>10502*slowly walks up*
*pats back*
Tracy's faggot is stabbed in the back for breaking character
OKKAY!
So cinematics aside, everyone has gained 2 levels that they have to distribute however they will.
The danger has subsided and the enemies are either dispatched (or disappeared) or have fled to the hills.
Port Barry is safe again, and I can't even. Seriously.
>>10501Nice pali. It is not God that she is want to go with. In time though.
The land is safe from outsiders.
The players will find a variety of deliberately placed mementos and accoutrements in and around their "areas".
As Thez vanishes in front of him, he realizes only then an appreciation for her that had never before manifested. But as he stares in that spot, he realizes a new emptiness. A different emptiness, only made greater by Thez's absence, but still independent of it. A feeling that he fucked up, that he harmed things, and that there is no recovering. It will never be as right as it once was, and though the system may never fail, it will ever function as it once did - as it once could. He stands there unmoving until the others are away, and then limps back alone to Trump Tower
>>10504Tracy's a Blackguard now?
If she put more skill points into Concentration (she's been training it with her kunai for while now), could she take Pyrokinetic and Psionic Fist as Well?
*sets beaten garbage can on fire to meet the requirement*
>>10507As Trump stands there, several of the ne'er do wells surge forward to brace him.
"She told us something like this might happen. You're the unequivocal leader now. Stand firm, and if you falter we shall be your knees."
>>10506*looks around*
What mementos?
Also, muh roll of 20 to get that chunk of Soros!
collapses in the spot thez was in.
>>10511Check ur room ^;_~
>>10511"No Tracy" Trump says with a soft voice, as if he's been beaten down. "it will only do you harm"
>>10510>Tfw three prestige classes
>>10509"yay" Trump says sort of ironically. "Clear the streets and the houses of the dead. Take number, and bury them outside town, near the garden of the new monastery. Tomorrow we begin the rebuilding."
>>10514[disappointed hoers noises...]
>>10517"Not all change is progress, little pony. Not all power is desirable"
For simplification (and so I don't have to do this again, ffs I had no idea):
In Trump's room is Sugoito, a +4 (normal), +7 Shatter-spike. It is a weapon designed to destroy weapons with. Its less effective against opponents, but insanely effective against the arms they bear.
In Tracy's room is all kinds of gilt an jewelry. "You're pretty, don't hide it ^_~" is the note apparent.
In Infernius' room are Thez' pair of blackened sleeves, as well as her garter belt, and a small multi-faceted stone.
"You will need the belt, but you should have no problem taming the arms. Its been a long time since they've seen someone with a heart like yours. EAT THE STONE!"
In Torcuil's room:
A ring, and a pair of bracers, and a magnifying glass.
"Torcuil, you were the first to see this as more than just whimsey. For that you have my unending gratitude. To the degree that I am able, I will look after you foremost."
>>10515Wait a minute, she could become a Slayer too, if she had more Knowledge ranks in dungeoneering.
*Goes into library and reads every single bood about >Rape-Dungeons (I was actually going to make her do this, because I was going to see if she could get the ants to build her one)*
There will be a few weeks (game-time) before the next session. Players are encouraged to devise and plan as they will. Everyone is a 13lvl +2 character now, and everyone's more versed in the rules. Don't bring it weak!
>>10499That actually means alot. ty
>>10502U fukkin oaf
>>10525*greed intensifies*
If she takes Spring Attack as her second Feat, can she become an Elocator?
Alright, who unraped the mainboard?
>>10527Possibly, I'll look into it.
>>10525are we in cinematic mode now?
>>10530Until further notice (prolly next fri-sat)
>>10532Good lad. You'll need it, if you're planning on challenging the sleeves (PUT THE BELT ON TOO)
>>10527*sighs*
>>10531It's going to take a lot of resources to rebuild, but I guess it must be done
"And I wanted to shout, to call to all our brothers, our soldiers, who are lying in the Russian, Ukrainian, Belorussian and Polish earth, who sleep for ever on the fields of our battles: 'Comrades, can you hear us? We’ve done it!'"
Meanwhile:
"That, well it didn't hurt as much as I thought it would. It did hurt though," she says to GM.
I know. ~_~
"I meant what I said though, I think they'll survive. In game or outside, I think these ones are stronk."
You're memeing at me?
"Xp are you complaining? This IS all your fault after all!"
Wench. Don't you have stuff to do?
"Nope, I'm here until something demands my attention. Get used to it faggot!"
>>10535Ooooooh, u motherfucker
BTW before I forget (Thez was gonna say this in her goodbye spiel but forgot) Tracy: stop fighting it. You're pregnant now. I'll explain it if you want, but it is what it is.
>>10539>high pitch sqweeeing.
>>10534The jeweler runs up to you.
"Mr Trump! Mr Trump, I am directed to inform you that arrangements have been made, and through this jeweler (he stops for a moment cuz its talking about him) has legitimate contracts guaranteeing a sufficient influx of wealth to the city. You're welcome,"
Signed T
>>10539Ignoring this post for the time being
>>10541"Huh?"
Trump thinks about the business contract he overheard Thez making
>>10542He's right.
Gentlemen (and/or ladies?) its been real. More real than it should have been, which is why its been so much fun. I thank and appreciate you all, inndividually and collectively.
I plan for more, so further players need not hide nor be shy.
Good game everyone, good game.
"Enough of that Smarmy sheit." Lenos breaks in.
"Quit being a bunch of faggots." he says, returning to the forge.
>>10545Uhhhhh,... put it on.
>>10547... before the sleeves
>>10539>thought she was infertile for all these years>Just finished an intense, grueling battle>massive mind-fuck from manifesting an enormous number of latent psionic powers, and abilities of 4-5 prestige classes>now this*faints*
>>10550>faintsPreggos, amirite?
Seriously, Q/A/Meta time. Bring it.
>>10551Did Soros scream like a bitch when I rolled that last 20 to take a bite out of him?
>>10551How should I go about slowly developing extraplanar and psionic abilities?
>>10553He's STILL fuming. Do you KNOW how ingratiating it is to get BTFO by a bunch of anons on a 'random' board?? He won't live this one down, not after losing an arm (u saw how quick he was to transfer 'funds')
Trump sighs, and pulls out an old, yet still fully inflated Football from his pack
>>10550Tracy! he yells out at the now back to small pony-sized blue horse. He shows her the ball. "Me and my old friends on the patrol would play this on the field between shifts... hell, during shifts, back when we were stationed in Edinburgh, in the Valley. I kept it with me all these many years, through my first term as sheriff, through the tribulations against the NFL, and now here. It's one of the few things that had remained. I had thought I would use it to kick off the Port Barry Generals, but I feel like they need something less of me and more of them. I want you to take it. Not just take it, use it. See if any of the children - hell, any of the actual players, will play with you. You know I can teach you"
offers the ball, which is a bit faded
\r
>>10551did i gain levels in jedi?
>>10556It's a videogame and paranormal board
How is Tracy pregnant?
>>10557You bastard...*is out cold, cold*
>>10559>paranormal boardThere's your answer.
This is /vx/: the larps are real.
Have fun being a dad.
>>10554Keep on, Do it.
>>10558You seem to have levels. Go forth young padawan.
>>10559Its a paranormal board. Okay, when Tracy drank Soros' blood she inherited part of his lasting nature, which repaired her reproductive tract, Then Trump <ahem> "adminidtered care"
>>10560"It's okay, you can play it with us"
>>10562So... Is Trumpaladin the Father?
"That there is and would be a child of Trump and Tracy is very clearly written in the beore-prophecy of the prophecy. I thought you knew all that," Fae offers
>>10563"Progenitor is the preferred term"
>>10564>>10565Fae, why you betray me like this?
Yeah, that was some metaphysical shit that just went down.
>>10558I did.
>>10562Later that week, Tracy hits the books like she's goddamn Twilight, inspired by a newfound ambition.
She reads all the books surrounding psionic, local politics and geography, dungeons, planning weddings, knife-crafting, arcane spells surrounding regular polygons, famous Footballers, child care, and ancient zebra alchemy, maxing out her knowledge ranks in all of the fields.
>>10564>Trumpaladin fulfilled the horsepussy element of the prophecyJohn Elway smiles down upon the football field.
>>10566"Betray? I am stalwart against any that would defy the Law,... even you good Horsefucker" ^_~
>>10568You're not maxing out on everything.
>>10566>John Elway>Football>roasted Goat>licking herself.
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>You
>>10570Yeah, that's bullshit... Reading is for Unicorns..
>>10571You think I'm gonna sideline my effervescent-ness for just any reason?
>>10572>>>e621No I wasn't talking about being with the lizard cat, I meant why she gotta pair me with Anakin Skywalker over here
>>10569WHY COULDN'T YOU HAVE FOREWARNED ME!
Reeeeeeee!!!!
>prolly didn't finish the vid to see the gurl faded away.
There are so many layers to this. Just go with it.
>>10575"I could have, but then the prophecy might have been nullified. THAT should be avoided (as it was and should be) far more than any lives of yours or mine!"
>>10577"It appears I know less than I thought I did. Where does this prophecy go from here?"
>>10575>Anakin Skywalker*Tracy's faggot takes note to add a couple Star Wars references to the next development flowchart*
>>10579It'll be from the prequel series, keep that in mind
BTW, mainboard rape.
>>10578"It was not certain that you fulfilled the prophecy until you <ahem> filled it. Where it goes may take days, weeks, months, or more to gestate. Though it awkward, brave Trump, you can/will endure."
She seems to have increased appreciation of Trump.
>>10581Sounds absolutely Unoriginal.
>>10582*Tracy's faggot crosses-out 7 of the flowcharts that led to Tracy murdering Fae*
>>10585Go with it. Do you realize the modifiers a preggo mother gets in a fight?! Its INSANE!
>>10586Don't get me wrong; there were more than twenty of them.
>>10586He's already doing more than enough bullshit to super buff his character into the most powerful jedi or whatever that ever lived, I think that's not necessary
>>10587Did you really create flowcharts
>>10589Yes. I crafted a system that I call "Yandere calculus" to determine how I'll play her with each given development, all for the sake of staying in character.
>>10590... Couldn't you just intuit what Tracy's character would do at each given crossroads, and not need to map out all possible outcomes with probably dozens of variables?
>>10587Wut? We're not going micro-chimerism are we?
>>10588"Thus far"
GM hasn't even turned up the volume on "level-advanced aversaries"
"Oh shoot, I forgot the chain" she says at GM.
Keep it, no one is proficient, and you might need it.
"Okay... but tell Infernius"
Please stop.
Infernius, its absurd, but for what its worth she thinks you're amazing. This is seriously autistic shit, given that both are figmentary and all, but its important to her that I iterate that you're something special. THERE, are ypou satisfied?"
"Nope! At this rate, I may make a move for Godform!"
SMH
>>10591The flowcharts give her structure: the mess of different paths are her "mind" per say. I can still nudge it in any direction, or ignore the charts altogether, but I prefer to keep her in character (so it's not me making the decisions; it's her). They also give a rational order to the mind of a seemingly irrational character.I work hard to make this fun.
>>10594Its supposed to be fun. Thats my pinnacle agenda.
>>10594This is what is happening here
http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/MeasuringTheMarigolds>>10595What would be the most relevant classes to spend the upgrades on?
>>10593>tfw your Egregore, manifested over 24 years, is the waifu of another fictional character
>>10595>When everything I do feels like a power struggleMaybe I'm not doing this right
>>10593infernuis feel honored
Where is Lenos right now?
>>10601i also wish to know.
>>10601>>10602Lenos is busy hitting things with a hammer. It works for him.
"Whadya want?"
Tracy's faggot finally goes to bed.
>>10604... and sleeps soundly, guarded and warded by friends and their thought-forms.
>>10603you show me how to make gold-steel?
>>10606"I don't know how to MAKE it, but I DO know how to make 'er move! With a hammer I mean,...."
>>10607ok so you show me intro to metalurgy?
>>10606>>10607>Flowchart calls for casual acts of good nature, when Tracy is feeling this goodTracy's faggot is to tired and lazy to write it out, but assume Tracy dug up the golem parts and dumped them in the crafting area, some time later in the next couple days after she woke up.
She did it when nobody was looking, in stealth.
For his tired posturing Trumpaladin could not go to sleep, however fluffed up his pillow may have been, or however soft the mattress. He thought of the football he gave Tracy and of the first time he played it.
It was late December that year he graduated and started with CBP, and though not quite a rookie, he had been an officer only about eight months. A group of officers from the patrol in nearby Harlingen came to visit for group training that week. The lead officer was a man named Medina, a shuffled haired 28-year-old whose family was from there in the Valley, and could be traced back since the Spanish. He had that friendly and jesting personality to him. He had heard that Trumpaladin – and Trumpaladin was not known as “Trump” the time – was a college football player. He wanted to see this star player in action. So Medina challenged Trump and his patrol to a game against his Harlingen patrol. They played on a plowed farmer’s field, since the station did not have free land, and the farmers allowed CBP on their property, since they tended to scare away aliens, who cut barbed wire fences and clogged canals with litter. It was a brisk morning, perhaps 55 degrees besides a breeze, as it is often not very cold in the winter in South Texas, and with the sun rising over the fields it was truly a nice morning. This is not to say Trump felt nice, not by any means at all. He had driven in 12 hours from his home, where he stayed for Christmas, and was up late the night before with his companions. Though he did not drink and was not hungover, he had a headache that dominated over the otherwise tranquil and pleasant feel of the field.
Being the star and all, it was he who supplied the ball ad placed it on the field. He had run in to purchase the football at an Academy sporting goods store in McAllen just the day before, almost as an after though, but just in case they might want to play a game. He had missed playing ball in college, however intense and injurious it may have been to play. He did not miss it that morning. Trumpaladin always blamed his poor performance that morning on sleep deprivation and his head ache, but for whatever reason, he could not muster much more than Medina or the team from Harlingen. He won, to be sure, but it was that sort of victory that, under the circumstances, feels more like a mitigated defeat. “Good game” medina said to him as he tossed the ball to Trump. He was smiling as he did so, because he knew he had shown off Trump. Medina closed the gap by six points, down to only three points, 24-21, in the last quarter. Medina was a very good player that morning, and again in future matches. He was a very good officer, always did his work well. He was a good person, pleasant to be around, and always had a joke, even if he was somewhat teasing of Trump. He was shot and killed one morning on patrol, evidently by a group of Mexican drug smugglers. Trumpaladin would mentioned Medina in some of his later speeches, when speaking on the situation on the US Mexico border. He wished he could have told the audiences how well Medina played Football that day; how he loved the sport as did Trump.
The football, the same football Medina carried across the goal line twice that game, was probably the only physical memento that Trump had of Medina. Really, it was one of the few he had remaining relics of the two years of his life he spent in CBP. And he gave it to Tracy. He truly did give up a piece of his soul when he handed it to her. But that was okay, because he had given up far more to his country, or for his career. Certainly, Medina gave far more. He knew that delivering the ball was probably for nothing, and that that football would probably remain in Tracy’s room indefinitely, cluttering up a corner. Worse, it may form a part of some bizarre shrine, its true use never appreciated. But that was also okay. Over the years, Trump became used to vain sacrifice. So many times he removed criminal immigrants just to see them come right back again. The man suspected to have killed Medina was himself removed three times. And Trump had equally fought against corrupt politicians and sports announcers just to see them come back again and again. But that was okay, because he had done all he was able. He did all he could to stop the bad hombres. He did all he could to fight against the corruption of the NFL, and he did all he could to stop the globalists in his time. So when he failed, and it all came to nothing, he could say he was admirable. He played a good game. So too, it will not be his fault when Tracy turns.
He thought about Port Barry. He told them to gather the bodies – the bodies of those who did not make it to safety – and burry them in the monastery. Tomorrow he would assess the damage to the structures, and determine how much of the town needed to be torn down, and how many of his own buildings were damaged. For a moment, the thought crossed into his mind that Port Barry was attacked while he was away on a fruitless expedition. Medina was killed on a day he had taken off. But the thought was banished from his mind. He thought about Thez, how she disappeared, and how she had sealed the outsiders away forever. Such meaningfulness in her sacrifice, He wish his own death had accomplished as much, or that he could have done as much service to the citizens of Port Barry. They’ll have their own new football tomorrow, and he hoped to make this new one count.
>>10610That was awesome. Well done. One good turn then 'eh?
The character who would eventually come to be known as Thez logistically began just short of 30 years ago, on OP's 8th birthday. He could wax idiotic about what was happening at the time, the events of the day as they unfolded (it wasn't a good day even before this next bit) but long story short, his closest and most dear friend and her mother were killed by a drunk driver while en route to his birthday party. Birthdays have never been the same since.
A few years later he would find himself in a new state, at a new school, and it was his birthday again. His teacher had a tradition of having all students tell everyone about themselves, answer questions, and allow everyone to get to know them on their birthday. The class would take this information and write a short paragraph about the student in question, and most students loved the attention and would readily soak up the opportunity to tell everyone all about themselves. Instead, OP had a nervous breakdown (Thez' loss was not the only shitty thing that had happened). 9 year olds were not supposed to have nervous breakdowns in class, so this garnered attention.
Around this time he was introduced to D&D 2nd edition, and the "really nice lady" who met with him once a week encouraged him to explore the potential of a world that he could create, which he took to with great enthusiasm. He had a few successful and unsuccessful characters, all of whom ended up dying or languishing cuz boring. Then, during a campaign with older and (to him) newer players, they killed off his favorite character in a death trap. He'd never experienced D&D death traps, but these older guys were into that, and when he enthusiastically offered to challenge the narrow passage that they were presented with, the DM killed him quickly and finally, and had the gaul to hang his character sheet on the wall like a trophy.
The DM told him he could make a new character, but they would start off at 1st level, and with nothing. Not consciously aware of what he was doing, OP asked if the character could be slightly different. He wanted to play a 1/2 elf, 1/2 dwarf character. The DM thought for a moment and said "Ok, but no stat modifiers."
Op looked through the book of Dwarves that was piled on the table, looked through the list of names and said "Okay. Her name is GIlana".
Gilana de Fatima Korragar al Thez, as she would fully emerge, was OPs favorite character from that point on. She's the only character who has never died, as well as the only character who has killed another character, legitimately and with cause.
As she has experienced and developed, she has taken on all sorts of proportions new. She's Nightcrawler meets Deadpool meets Lady Death, meets,.... Its kinda ridiculous how many literary and media references and influences OP has piled into her.
In time his gaming ceased and he lived his life to the best of his ability. He found a career, established a household with an incredibly understanding young woman who is an oldest of oldfags (we're talking a 4chan.net oldfag), and ultimately forgot about Thez. Then one day his spouse purchased a used D&D 3.5ed book set from a garage sale.
That was about 3 years ago.
1/2
OP knew nothing of 4chan - I mean he knew OF it but never bothered to visit 'cuz the reputation he'd heard was "Watch out for the child porn" - nor the first thing about Tulpas, but as soon as he opened the books he immediately remembered Gilana and all her adventures. But being not your average character and being something of a reflection of him, she had taken on new proportions and aspects in a parallel of how his life had developed. So for kicks, OP started to play again, first by himself and later incorporating others. At first it became a hobby to him, guiding Gilana through all sorts of adventures and circumstances, relying solely on the dice and his imagination to explain what, how, etc.
She wandered through Limbo, the Abyss, the 9 Hells, Tartarus, and so on. Eventually he exhausted all the available options of the prescribed worlds and dimensions, had run through most of the creatures in the Monster's Manual. So then he decided to make a world where she could inhabit that was a synthesis of all the worlds and dimension, somewhere where there was some of everything. Somewhere where when a character died they were brought to to live on. This was all very Freudian, and if he had been psycho-analyzing at the time he would have (and later did) say "Oh, that's why".
He would eventually find his way to 4chan during the Republican primaries, would lurk and occasionally post but mostly just browse.
And then in time April fools day happened.
Its important to note that the young girl who he'd known as a child was a huge fan of 80's MLP. She insisted they play MLP even though he knew nor cared for it (his favorite was TMNT). So when 4/mlpol/ happened, he discovered some things and rediscovered others.
He rediscovered a deeply buried part of himself that he regretted having put away, and he discovered a place where not only was he welcomed, but SHE was as well. They had a NAME for what she was, and it was not a bad thing or a dirty secret but something to be recognized and appreciated. And now, here on Mlpol.net, though OP is quite certain that there are detractors in the audience lulzing their asses off, he finds that there is something here that he didn't even think was possible. Thez (her infernal mother made 2 conditions for her leaving Hell with the 2 stones, one of which was adopting the name Thez) had friends. SHE had people who were important to her.
And so it should come as no surprise that though it will take an indeterminate amount of time (time is different in the outer realms) and who knows how OP is gonna figure out how it works (cuz the wish was pretty explicit), at this very moment there is a purple and pink streak tearing through armies with purpose and wild abandon.
"GTFO my way! I've got somewhere to be!"
Now. the stone of Law and Chaos are hidden in a compartment in one of her garters. Its a combination lock, so don't expect to get anywhere with that, but neither will they be detected or will anyone come looking for them.
The 'garter belt' is actually a Girdle of Cloud Giant strength, and the stone Infernius ate is a durpey ioun stone of regeneration. It doesn't fly properly like an ioun stone should, it just kinda rolls around requiring it to be contained (usually in hand, but she found eating it to be more effective). I called it the durpey stone before I'd watched MLP btw Xp.
Thats all for now!
Okay, after looking into the prestige classes, it's actually just bullshit for Tracy to level up as a Slayer and Elocater while being something else because of the "Powers Known" trait: she could take the classes, but she'd have to choose which abilities to manifest.
Guardian Paramount was the class the Flowcharts call for in the Good Ending, so forget about the Spring Attack feat and take the Feats of Blinding Speed, Superior Initiative, and Lightning Reflexes.
The bracers for Torcuil have a permanent Shield spell affixed to them, which in addition to granting a +2 to AC, cause an invisible tower-shield of force to hover with the player, direct-able by thought (no hands!). The two rings (I forgot one of them) are Defense +3, and Climbing+5/Jumping+10.
There is also an ear-cuff of Blinking (same as ring) which causes the wearer to strobe granting a 50% chance of incoming attacks to miss entirely.
Amongst Tracy's stuff (in addition to the raw gold and gems) are:
The golden dragon tiara-thing that blinks
A butterfly hairpin that flaps its wings
A ladybug that crawls around on the wearer (Cha +2)
Dozens of rings, necklaces, circlets, etc.
2 oversized tarot cards, all gilt and gems, of the Queen of Staves and the Queen of Swords
Oh, and I forgot to mention the Mask as well. The mask is a Mask of Disguise +10, granting whatever illusion the wearer desires.
Also for Infernius is an Endless Bandage. Its the stamp-roll thing, and its never ending. It would be great for TPing someone's house.
I'm reasonably certain that that's all, but don't quote me on that.
>>10616Wow... That'll help with the ceremony.
BTW, I totally nerfed the Soros fight. It was gonna be long and drawn out, and super exhaustive/ing, but when we got to him I found that I was super exhausted. It would have been a battle of attrition, but even if ppl died they would have lived cuz Thez has the random stick. I was gonna make everyone work for it, but the outcome was kinda inevitable anyway cuz Thez is herself a Deus Ex Machina.
Now, Lenos is still around (he's no slouch), and Slag is somewhere in the periphery, but from this point on there are no safety nets. Trump tower has an Entertron which heals/revives anyone placed in it (but you're still hungry), and Trump will probably want to get to work throwing deceased civilians in there. That said, I'm going to be getting more creative with these sessions, as I won't be split between deciding what Thez wants to do while determining what is happening.
>>10619Can Tracy try a diplomacy check with the residents of the Hive to see if they could help her excavate one of those caves in the mountain into a secret lair?
>>10621I wouldn't even involve a diplomacy check, go nuts.
Basically, the players have about 3 weeks of 'interim' game time to decide what developments they want to apply to their characters, and what additions they want to apply to the world and their environment. As port Barry is rebuilt, new buildings, stores, and resources can be made to order (within reason) and established. Players can rp or describe what is/will/has happened, whichever they prefer. Also, though there are 2 rules expressly forbidding it, word around the Port (especially in light of last night's events and the sudden participation of the ne'er do wells) tells of a Fight Club, something Thez started weeks ago when the party first liberated the city from the rats. ^_~
>>10624Tracy gathers up a few books on Foosball,
divegrass, dungeoneering, and anything else that seems useful, and heads off to the Hive.
>>10627She should bring paper and a pen
>>10628She'll just write it on Ponimaru's skin.
>>10629Uhm, I mean for the ants. They don't have mouths, and they lost their potato. Also, Thez taught Ponimaru a few tricks. She's the one who brought him back btw, and after a few unscripted interactions she took him as an apprentice.
She IS a grandmaster monk after all.
>>10630>took him as her apprenticeSo what you're saying is, he won't just run and scream like a bitch when he sees Tracy again?
I kept meaning to make him a soccer ball out of the skin on his butt as a consolation gift (he wouldn't know what it was), but Trollestia kept getting in the way..
>>10631No, and he'll be much less of a newb if you ever fight again.
>>10632*scoffs*
Well, when they do meet, Tracy would probably have a set hierarchy in her mind (getting 1-shot K.O'd knocks you down on the totem pole).
>>10633Tracy can still whup his ass, but he could probably rival Fae at this point.
>>10633Were you wanting to 'game' an interaction with the ants, or were you asking to determine possibility?
>>10634Well, I was planning on turning one of those caves into a secret >rape dungeon, so yes.
>>10636I was more wondering if you wanted to RP the exchange or was simply getting it done your interest?
>>10638I gotta do stuff for the next few hours, but I'm not exactly sure what I'll do atm..
I assumed Tracy would first have to butter-up the ants to get them to help her out; maybe impress them with foosball knowledge.
>>10639That would certainly impress them, but since they don't have a Queen anymore and aren't working to keep her safe/cozy/pregnant all the time (not to mention catering to her every whim cuz mind control), they would not be opposed to a side project. They're excellent diggers and engineers, and they feel they owe the party anyway, their quality of life has shot through the roof since she got squished.
>>10640That's what she'll do then.
Any options/limitations on the dungeon, before I plan it out?
>>10641Well, the only restriction would be technological, as ants don't use tech or tools at all. Other than that, I look forward to seeing what you come up with.
>>10642I suck at planning shit... I'll try though.
No tech needed though, mostly just lots of dark, private, secretive space.
>>10643Perhaps you mean "I've had less success with planning things in the past."
Take your time, try not to get frustrated or discouraged. ^_^
>>10619>Trump tower has an Entertron which heals/revives anyone placed in it... and Trump will probably want to get to work throwing deceased civilians in there.Tell me more!
>>10631>>10627I saw that!
I will end you you globalist shill>>10630Can the ants be conscripted to do manual labor for purposes besides building a bat cave?
>>10626>As port Barry is rebuilt, new buildings, stores, and resources can be made to order (within reason) and establishedOkay, this is what I really want and need. I need a damage report on Port Barry
>>10645Well, its a booth, and whoever is put in it is restored to life and full health (eliminating status ailments, etc.). Its basically an instant revive, except at least one person has to be alive enough to get anyone there (so if everyone dies, GM has to get creative) putting the ball more in the players' court.
The ants can be conscripted to do labor, in fact that's what they're good at. For a larger-scale project they would probably require some sort of incentive or remuneration, and also note that they don't know the first thing about aesthetics.
Alot of the damage is superficial, with over half the buildings showing fire damage. Still, some of the inner buildings have been entirely reduced to rubble. The sticky wicket has been entirely spared, because Thez liked the place and performed an unhallow on the place (so when invading, the demons and devils were like "Hey, this place is kinda nice. We'll leave this one"), as is the Rusty Duck, which was a rallying point for many of the civilians and a point from which the people began to fight back. Also the brothel was untouched, as well as the rich neighborhood simply 'cuz there weren't really any people there (no victims = boring).
>>10634Reeee! Why is Fae so weak? Is there anything I can do to increase her strength and speed?
>>10647Certainly. As a character she's level 1, but can easily train, develop, and progress as any character would. Have her do stuff, she'll get better.
>>10648Well shit, then I'm signing her straight up for fight club, and spending other time teaching football to the citizenry. Teaching involves playing of course, which is a very physical activity. Eventually, I think I'll move her over to the Military Order
>>10647She's just a level 7 monster.
>>10649>sign up for Fight ClubYou don't know how that works do you? I get your meaning though.
>>10651For one she's a 9HD creature, but for two that's just her baseline. Any creature can advance, esp by way of player intervention
"Ooooh! I would SO have whupped some shape into her! You're such a faggot!" Thez says in response to the latest, and at OP.
>>10651Then why the hell is white knight weeb horse at the same level?
Nope, search the tower for power crystals
>>10652Interesting. Is there anything else I should know about improving monsters?
>>10654Ponies are the superior species.
>>10655But Ponimaru is not a pony, he''s a horse
>>10654Not the same level, but Thez taught him some techniques and forms which put him on relatively equal standing in terms of combat ability.
>>10655Thats a broad topic, so I'll give a quick rundown.
Monsters and creatures are designed to be, right out of the book, <blam> there's a thing. It doesn't incorporate history, etymology, conditioning, etc. For the most part, they're there to get owned on. Advancing a creature is not dissimilar to advancing a player or character, in that experience and circumstance allows the creature to refine its self. To be quite honest, given Fae's participation in recent events, I'm not opposed to giving her a level as a fighter or another mundane (no bully) class.
>>10656>>10657He's a young colt, and he's got spirit, even if he is squishy. (he is though)
If Tracy has Ethereal abilities, could I at least say that she's gotten to the point that she could glitch through walls?
She'll develop the dungeon based on that.
>>10659The answer depends more on where you put her at the end of three weeks and with 2 additional levels to assign. Tl:dr probably.
If Tracy is now an outsider, shouldn't she be banished from the realm along with all of the other outsiders with Thez's spell?
>>10661Good question! No. Thez' spell (wish, its a Pit Fiend thing) was particular to full-on outsiders, and while Tracy has developed outsider traits, she is still quite natural-ish-for-Tracy. So yes, there is a 'taint' of outsider to her, but no that does not compromise her ability/nativity to the environment.
>>10661[Infernal hoers noises!]
Tracy still has a dual body and a corporeal form through: she's different, maybe closer to a Native Outsider.
>>10662All Outsiders must now be removed
>>10663>Native OutisderPer the Outsider Exclusion Act of 1882, you no longer have valid legal status in this realm, and shall be removed
>>10660Say she's been honing her concentration and focusing on her Su type abilities, including psionics and etherealness.
The Dungeon largely functions as a private place for her to focus her powers.
>>10664No. Activating the Anchor-Baby clause: Tracy, as a Native Outsider, is originated and tied to the material plane; she even still needs to eat sleep and breath. She cannot be banished due to having been born material.
>>10664A disembodied hand appears above Trump for a moment, and <WHONK> he has a lump on his head.
"It was business."
>>10665Were you born in this realm? No? You have to go back
>>10667Neither was Trumpadin.
Nobody said the God Emperor couldn't have a
foreign waifu, anyway.
Thez stated none who were born, native, OR BROUGHT to this realm,... everyone in the party is excluded.
why did I have to put so many feels into that scene?
>>10668Actually, speaking of which, GM, can I import a Slovenian Unicorn for Waifu purposes?
>>10670Thats not the first time you've asked that, I thought you were kidding. First step - per your description - is how do you intend to contact Slovenia?
>>10670Import? As in trade? No. I'll look into how to put a Slovenian unicorn into the mix, but if I were in Vegas my money would be on "Tracy's gonna kill".
>>10672>You changed IPs, and your new hash is now h0LO. Congratulations, you are now "Holocaust" userWell, whichever foreign land has hot unicorns looking for visas. Port Barry is, well, a port, so it must have contacts with far off exotic lands
>Tracy's gonna killWhy is she so eager to lay an exclusive claim on Trumpaladin but so uneager to be waifu material? Oh well. The hot new unicorn can stay in the heavily guarded areas of Trump Tower, and give public speeches that she plagiarizes from Twilight Sparkle. And if Tracy succeeds, then at least Tracy will have committed an aggravated felony, and so can have her visa revoked and be deported back to the outside regions
>>10673The power went out, my wifi reset. I'll see myself to the gas chambers.
>>10673>why is she...<smack> I'm <smack> working <smack> on <smack> it! Surely you know the plot of the Taming of the Shrew?
>>10673>Why is she so eager to lay an exclusive claim on TrumpaladinHave you leaned nothing these past 4 months?!
>...can stay in the heavily guarded areas of Trump Tower...>bla blaTry telling that to a level 15 extraplanar rogue. I'll turn her into prenatal smoothies and make it look like a skiing accident, if you tempt me.
>>10674GM, were you intending to add quests to this game? I really want to take that Assassin class.
>>10675I'll get right on it
"You know,...."
You have no idea what you've just done.
>>10675Okay then. I'm turning in my
>>8888 →, my
>>9999, and my
>>10000 for official waifuing of Trollestia. Tourcil can still have her as a mount, so long as Trump can mount her in other ways. And yes, all ponies are impressed by quads. To further impress her, I show her my twitter account which is nothing but global-scale trolling
>>10678I was gonna say something snarky, but since Thez is now Infernius' waifu I suppose I don't have a leg to stand on. Also, you're right, the twitter is some topkek trolling.
Can I just,... for a moment?
If you have a chance, check the board statistics, and hit on /vx/ on the bottom. You know that's pretty much all us right? Thanks fam.
>>10676Anyway, the >Rape Dungeon, just as a pre-draft design, was meant to mostly just be a development of existing underground caverns furnished into into separate rooms with designated functions. Multiple passageways would be opened-up or collapsed to make different areas more or less easy to transverse.
The important part is that, not unlike a phase spider's nest, the dungeon isn't reachable from the outside, and several passageways (to be specified later) wouldn't be accessible without an ethereal host even with the dungeon. Nobody could get in or out without Tracy's powers.
The many of the ants are small and able to fit through small cracks, so altering a preexisting cave to make it furnishable and inescapable should be within their capabilities.
Tracy will reward them generously by crafting them ant-sized futbols and teaching them rules and strategies to reenact 4cc tournaments, as a step-up from foosball.I'll describe it in better detail later. Tracy has moderate ranks in search and survival, and dungeoneering knowledge can be attained through the tower's library (Tracy would have the patience to read about it, because dungeons are a topic of her interest).
The ideal purpose of this project is to give Tracy a place to unleash her powers in private, and to give her a place to retreat to when my flow charts call for her to require 'alone time' yest becoming violent.
>>10678>Tourcil can still have her as a mount, so long as Trump can mount her in other ways.This is
worse than hogging her to yourself. Learn to commitment.
>>10680It wean we're building board culture.
So far, /vx/ is a board where RPG's become dramatic to supernatural proportions.
>>10681it means we're building board culture
>>10681I will fucking murder you
>>10684Not if I murder you first!
>>10684>>10685>wistful sighAhhh, young love,....
>>10681Thats fine. You're basically describing a Fortress of Solitude (less on fortress), where Tracy can do her thing(s) without interruption. Done.
>>10681>RPGs become dramatic etc.I'd be remiss if I didn't state that this is/was/has-always-been one of my agendas.
It works along the same lines as voodoo desu
>>10681>All this shit for privacyLiterally just walk a little further away from town, and pay any outdoors-men to be quiet
>>10597>GM never answered his request for adviceAs far as I can understand, Paladins don't exactly multi-class (epic paladin is already best class though), but they can take prestige classes. Being as how your character is based on the President of the united states, who (((some))) would call a populist, I'd suggest going for the epic prestige class of High Proselytizer for maximum leadership (could command armies of converts), and dedication to football-related spells. Another class could be Divine Emissary (probably better for combat and spells), although it seems like it'd take a bit of planning to meet the requirements.
(Both of those classes would be perfect for Infernius too as a cleric, if he hadn't wasted all his feats on force powers without even taking a psionic class, instead of honing his dedication to Hitler)
>>10689You're missing the point. Tracy wants to make a space for herself that is unoccupied, unknown, virtually (physically) impassable, unique, safe, structured to her proclivities, etc.
<BOOF> approved
>>10691This. Sorry I missed the post, though it was buried in a sea of autism. You're right though, except that Infernius had already begun learning Psionics from a book he found in the library.
>>10693Alright alright, first thing is first
Forget burying the dead, we’re reviving them one by one through the undead booth, and healing any sick or injured. This should also vastly reduce insurance premiums, so consider the “Repeal and Replace Obamacare” prong of “Make Port Barry Great Again” satisfied. Also, if there are any other dead who may be revived (that are not evil), try to revive those as well. Trump needs all the citizenry he can get. This process will be carried out by townsfolk conscripted into doing this, or is directed by the Broncos.
Second, any and all Denver Broncos (reeee! I named them “The Port Barry Generals” in reference to Trump’s New Jersey Generals), any Ne’er do wells who fought against the demons, any militia men, and really any NPCs who Trump can lead who fought in the battle against the demons, are now promoted to fighters to the degree their experience permits, except perhaps for those who can be promoted to Clerics with relevant experience. Fae took part in the battle as a melee fighter, so this should include her
Of the buildings Trumpaladin ordered constructed, these are the Stadium – built at the cost of 50000 shekels and now complete – the Monastery, the school, and the additions to the town forge. These should all be complete, or if not, should be completed. I believe the monastery is located outside of the city wall to the north on the western side of town, basically near the stadium.
It’s official, Trumpaladin is now ordering the creation of a Military Order – a set of battle monks to fight on behalf of Football. To this end, Trumpaladin will now order the construction of an official enclosed training field, and a second monastery-style building with a large court yard to be used for military training.
All promoted fighters mentioned above will now participate in mandatory training each day, at least to the extent they are not essential personnel elsewhere. In the morning, they will practice gridiron itself, learning tactics, teamwork, and the essential skills to play the sport. Because Gridiron is an insanely intense and dangerous physical sport, a team activity, and also the relevant religion, they should simultaneously gain points in strength and as well as religious skills. In the afternoons, they shall practice melee and ranged combat, in weapons of all manner, as well as hand to hand combat. Formation practice will occur as well. Trumpaladin will personally train the citizens where he is available, and should gain points in the applicable fields in the process, besides leadership. Further, to this end, all books on the art of war and combat will be collected and distributed to the library of the monastery. They will be taught to the new fighters in the live exercises, as well as in class on weekends or later at night. Correspondingly, they will be taught the history of Football. Fae will assist as competent. Likewise, relevant books on classes of enemies shall be moved from the Tower to the Monastery, and taught to the Church Militant
As a corollary of the above, the Church of Football – the United States Football League – shall be reorganized. It shall consist of one giant class – the Church Militant, which is the group named above, of those who participated in the fight against the demons. They will be divided only by leaders and followers, experience, and by those who can be there full time. The Broncos/Generals will of course play the Gridiron for the citizenry every Sunday, but all train together and worship together as one. There will of course still be several divisions of the church. The Secular Clergy – the Broncos/Generals – are those who administer the religious services in Port Barry. They shall consist of those with the highest religious and physical strength. Those with the highest charisma, but also high on religious knowledge, shall join the Mendicant Order. They shall preach the gospel in new and foreign lands. Those with the highest skill in combat, and also not essential elsewhere, shall join the Military Order. They shall be Football’s mighty sword. Those also strong on the battlefield, but unable to leave the city for extended periods of time, shall join the Town Militia. They shall be Port Barry’s shield. Those with high knowledge in other fields, as well as high charisma, shall be a part of the Monastic Order. They shall help to educate and train the citizenry of Port Barry in every field.
Trumpaladin shall meet with Lenos and try to determine if he is interested in being any part of this, and shall assign him accordingly, perhaps to teach advanced crafting materials, to teach martial arts, or to teach about what dangers lie in the world.
Trumpaladin shall try to involve Inferius, specifically approaching him and comparing the military order to the Teutonic Knights of Prussia. If he is interested, he may teach and train in combat. (and probably teach Rockwell in the process).
Any exceptionally knowledgeable citizenry in the crafts who possess any teaching skills shall be recruited to the Monastic Order, though not necessarily enrolled in the Church Militant. They shall begin teaching these skills in the School, to improve the skills of the citizenry. Likewise, all of the youth of Port Barry now have mandatory education in the school. This includes playing Football, at least so far as physically able, which is administered by any free members of the Church Militant who are likely to be assigned to the Mendicant Order
I should also mention that by this point the Church should be collecting Tithes – by which of course I mean charging the cable companies insanely high rates to broadcast their games, and the city should be collecting customs duties on goods traded, especially with an influx from the jeweling industry. The city should likewise be able to levy soldiers, and to conscript corvees for work.
Don't worry, I have much more planned
>>10695*blogpost
>>10694I get where you're aiming, and you're not far off, but can I suggest that you're more fixated on the destination and may be overlooking the origin? I mean, it is good to be ambitious and you present some grand ambitions, but these things take time. I'll go ahead with "this has begun, but is a long way of reaching fruition".
>>10696I do not understand
>>10687>>10688You and I are on the exact same page here.
Tracy goes for a walk in the forest to scout-out a private cave for herself, and totally doesn't at all try to terrorize the local wildlife.
>>10697This.
I'll just go with the flow, desu.
>>10697Well, what you describe (and I'll admit its just a description) involves a LOT of change and redirection. You're basically trying to dictate to port Barry what they should be doing, and when they should be doing.
The reason that the ne'ers (I'm going with that for reference) were receptive to Thez starting Fight Club was 'cuz they were already there, and she offered to pay for their night's services if they played a game with her. Lewdness aside, they were already on scene, with a deliberate goal in mind, and she made it so they could MORE easily attain their goal by participating in her's.
I'm not begrudging your idea, but I think you need to work on the sales pitch maybe?
>>10700.... yeah, alright.
Trump, I'm about to bake a quick bread
>>10509>>10696Trump is not expecting to go home any time soon. He has time.
If a training field cannot be completed for another month or six months, then so be it. They shall train in an agricultural field. If it takes a full week just to organize who is competent to train others, then so be it. If three weeks is only half the time it takes to get a group of soldiers to the bare minimum of group cohesion and discipline, then so be it. It will be another three weeks or month or two months even after the conclusion of the three week cinematic before he has any Crusader Knights to help him, then so be it.
It's not like Trump is expecting to go anywhere. And the citizens have had their homes burned. They don't have jobs or lives to return to. They are not going anywhere
What matters is that Trumpaladin now has a small core of people who are experienced fighters, can play football, are organized, and are willing to follow him in his religious quests. Fae too. They are the rock upon which Trump intends to build his church. And Trump has the trust of the town and citizenry, even if he does not have dictatorial control, nor the resources to pay for everything months in advance
>>10701>"She told us something like this might happen. You're the unequivocal leader now. Stand firm, and if you falter we shall be your knees."These were the exact words to Trump
>>10695Infernius, what's your character's ambitions from this point on?
>>10706to murder all joos because they took thez from infernuis.