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Airline Peanuts
VE6yo
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No.9669
9673 9675 9677
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: https://mlpol.net/vx/res/8954.html
\r
909 replies and 63 files omitted.
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9775
9776
>>9774
Its 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.
Mrs. Sentry
w7TKI
?
No.9776
9778
>>9775
Tracy 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.
Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9777
9779 9780
b90fc2efba719b56d2b14947698d330c.jpg
"Everyone, what is this, and what the hell is going on"
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9778
9785
>>9776
People keep filing in from where you entered, but you suddenly notice that there is no portal. The portal you entered was one-way.
Anonymous
UtICM
?
No.9779
9781
>>9777
somethings weird trump.
Mrs. Sentry
w7TKI
?
No.9780
9782
>>9777
Idk. 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...
Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9781
9783 9789
>>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"
Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9782
9785
>>9780
I 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
Anonymous
UtICM
?
No.9783
9784
>>9781
i try to move but i cant.
Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9784
9786
>>9783
"Can you move in any direction? Can you talk?"
Mrs. Sentry
w7TKI
?
No.9785
>>9778
>GODFUCKINGDAMMIT.mp4
A 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.
>>9782
Yeah.. 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...
Anonymous
UtICM
?
No.9786
>>9784
only to you.
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9787
9789
"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.
Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9788
9790
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"
Mrs. Sentry
w7TKI
?
No.9789
>>9781
I wish that diplomacy check had worked earlier to get info...

GM, I could use some advice on manifesting those extraplanar abilities soon (like Etherrealness)

>>9787
Tracy, 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.
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9790
9791 9792
>>9788
Its 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?
Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9791
9792 9795
>>9790
>Feels bad
Anonymous
UtICM
?
No.9792
9794 9799
>>9791
>>9790
its almost if the universe is ignoring me

Mrs. Sentry
w7TKI
?
No.9793
Tracy charges her ki, having no weapons.
Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9794
9796 9797 9800
>>9792
>Remembers something said long, long ago, and decides to try to see if it works
Trump yells out
"I AM AN ANTISEMITE"
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9795
9797
>>9791
A 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)
Mrs. Sentry
w7TKI
?
No.9796
>>9794
Trump isn't an antisemite thou- oh wait.
Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9797
9800 9801
>>9795
Forget this then >>9794

"Why this is a fine Dragonne. Most learned in Football in the whole dimension"
Mrs. Sentry
w7TKI
?
No.9798
Tracy is still waiting to see what's ahead of her.
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9799
9802
>>9792
No, once again Infernius proves is best-char
Anonymous
UtICM
?
No.9800
>>9794
>>9797
infernuis wanted to see what happend though.
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9801
9803
>>9797
"She's really shiny. We'd like to use her, are you her agent?"
Anonymous
UtICM
?
No.9802
1508027250051-3.png
>>9799

Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9803
9808
>>9801
"In the way that you mean, perhaps. Use her for what?"
Mrs. Sentry
w7TKI
?
No.9804
Tracy wonder where her knife collection is...
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9805
9806 9807
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.
Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9806
>>9805
"Yes, she can indeed recite all of the versus"
Mrs. Sentry
w7TKI
?
No.9807
9810 9814
>>9805
Tracy uses all her detection abilities to tell what's in front of her.
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9808
9809
>>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.
Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9809
9811
>>9808
"Marketing during what? Football games?"
VE6yo
?
No.9810
9813
[1d20 = 13]
>>9807
Any time using a skill, roll a d20 Xp
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9811
9812
>>9809
"Foot ball? Whatever are you talking about sir?" the shiny-suit guy scoffs
Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9812
>>9811
Trumpaladin 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?"
w7TKI
?
No.9813
9816 9818
[5d20 = 50]
>>9810
Listen, Spot, Search, Sense Motive, Gather Information
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9814
9815
>>9807
Tracy 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.
Mrs. Sentry
w7TKI
?
No.9815
>>9814
Tracy suddenly feels slightly more comfortable, and moves forward.
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9816
9819
>>9813
Tracy 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.
Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9817
"You know what, she may be available for some commercials. Who else from your company can she speak with?"
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9818
9819
I'm going off your dice-roll at this point.
>>9813
It is this moment that Tracy realizes that she doesn't know where "out" is.
Mrs. Sentry
w7TKI
?
No.9819
9820
>>9816
Tracy's faggot wallows in regret in disobeying his character-development flowcharts.
Tracy walks forwar, gnashing her teeth in anger.
>>9818
Tracy begins to feel something feral stirring in her. She doesn't like to be Caged (no pun intended).
Anonymous
VE6yo
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No.9820
9822 9830
1507002829175-0.jpg
>>9819
This is/was when all this (w/ Tracy) was set in motion.
Mrs. Sentry
w7TKI
?
No.9821
9823
I wih I'd had her give a faker name back then...
Mrs. Sentry
w7TKI
?
No.9822
9824
>>9820
I'm actually confused by what you mean there.
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9823
9825 9826
>>9821
Are 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.
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9824
9827
>>9822
That was the pic (it was thread 3-4) that said "Nightmare 4 Tracy" (later Cauchemar)
Mrs. Sentry
w7TKI
?
No.9825
>>9823
I knew it from the beginning, I was just being inexcusably lazy (Tracy would've just turned around)....
Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9826
9828 9832
>>9823
Uh... Does the guy respond?
Mrs. Sentry
w7TKI
?
No.9827
>>9824
Ah, I see.
Tracy continues to move forward.
Mrs. Sentry
w7TKI
?
No.9828
9829
>>9826
Don't bother. I got a 19 diplomacy check with them, but they didn't tell me shit.
Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9829
"You know, let me show you some of her moves"

>>9828
You don't know how to be a diplomat, little pony

"Fae, fetch the hamburger"
Mrs. Sentry
w7TKI
?
No.9830
9831
>>9820
That pic screams for a necromancy-related development, desu...
Mrs. Sentry
w7TKI
?
No.9831
>>9830
I'll stay true to this class though.
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9832
9833 9835
>>9826
No 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.

Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9833
9834 9835 9837
>>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
Anonymous
w7TKI
?
No.9834
9836
>>9833
>40 ft flying speed
Those poor people...
Anonymous
UtICM
?
No.9835
>>9833
>>9832
uatchit
Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9836
>>9834
Fuck off and stay in your hell
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9837
>>9833
Thez 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.
Anonymous
w7TKI
?
No.9838
9839 9840
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.
Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9839
>>9838
How is it not obvious by now this is intentional
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9840
9841
>>9838
I had the following agendas. 1. Allow players to explore 1 of 3 towns. 2. Prep for murder.
Both objectives have been achieved
Anonymous
w7TKI
?
No.9841
9842 9843
>>9840
Can we get to the murder soon?
Anonymous
w7TKI
?
No.9842
9843 9844
>>9841
If not, I'm going to bed (it's 2:00 AM here)
Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9843
9845 9846
>>9842
>>9841
This entire ordeal - all of it - has been GM trying to vindicate what you said in >>9543 →
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9844
9847
>>9842
Thats what I was thinking tbh. I promise, tomorrow will begin a new chapter of depth and development
Anonymous
w7TKI
?
No.9845
>>9843
>>9543 →
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9846
9848 9853
>>9843
Nice 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.
Anonymous
w7TKI
?
No.9847
>>9844
Good. 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?
Anonymous
w7TKI
?
No.9848
>>9846
Yeah... Her faggot was being incredibly retarded... Tracy would've never done any of that shit...
Anonymous
a9UGI
?
No.9849
9850
Spoilered
Spoilered
Spoilered
Spoilered
Spoilered
Nigger, I still got an Ace of my own. Don't you fucking test me
Anonymous
a9UGI
?
No.9850
9851
>>9849
Okay... I'm still laughing. But I swear to god the civic buildings better not be burned down
Anonymous
w7TKI
?
No.9851
e2b.jpg
>>9850
>tfw their hero wasn't there at the time they needed him the most
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9852
>also still laughing
>also deja vu e_O
Anonymous
w7TKI
?
No.9853
9854 9855
>>9846
Will Tracy still get the chance to kill some shit this weekend?
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9854
9858
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.
>>9853
Untold shits gon' gets killed.
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9855
>>9853
I'm specifically aiming the most meaty of interactions for Sat afternoon (as usual)/
Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9857
9860
>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
Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9858
9863
>>9854
Did Sechs make bad trade deals?
Anonymous
w7TKI
?
No.9859
Actually, forget it. Revisionism is for cucks.
Bring it on.
Anonymous
w7TKI
?
No.9860
9862 9864
>>9857
Why did being a mod matter in this case?
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9861
9862
>>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
Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9862
>>9860
Use 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
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9863
>>9858
No, Sechs has been fine. This is something to do with the inverted funnel-cloud over the town.
Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9864
9866
>>9860
I 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
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9865
9867
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.
Anonymous
w7TKI
?
No.9866
9868
>>9864
*useless reeeeing in disapproval*
Anonymous
w7TKI
?
No.9867
9869
>>9865
Yeah, 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.
Anonymous
nO0ip
?
No.9868
>>9866
Was that intentionally to piss us off?
Trumpaladin going flying into town, sword out and ready
>>9866
Why would you disapprove?
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9869
9870
>>9867
Well, that was your fault for getting in line. All your faults really. You didn't even know what you were waiting for XD
Anonymous
w7TKI
?
No.9870
>>9869
True, true...
I'm just saying get ready to cut to the chase.
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9874
9986
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.

Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9875
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.
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9876
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.
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9877
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.
Anonymous
VE6yo
?
No.9878
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.