>>1028412
That could be excruciating if her nose is broken. Lets not do this.

>>1028066
The more I look at this, the more I think we should just run and get help. That is a lot of blood for a bloody nose that happened just a second ago. She probably broke her nose and that is actually serious.

Bonnie doesn't know the meaning of serious.

>>1028465
That's not true. She knows she should get an adult.

Get an adult, say that Molly booped her snoot on the ground, and now there's blood everywhere.

Narrator QM 2022/05/05(Thu)08:33 No. 1031293 ID: 75b861
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>Plant - Heads . Worm - Tails
>Results...Worm wins

You are a pathetic worm. A lonesome dung eater. Lower than dirt. A creature whose existence is only meant to be food and a lonely dirt turner. Truly the lowest form of monster ever birthed. Skin, soft and slimy, gives no protection, giving way to even the feeble human child steeping on you hard enough. Your mouth can barely even break though the cheapest leather armor, but the flesh of plague ridden rodents should be enough for you. Your only saving grace is that God forgot to give your kind the bare basic organs needed to sense, so They made it so your skin can do all that you would need to experience Their creation. Ah yes, the all so great existence as a worm.
If you are careful, you will live until the next morning.

But something about you is...different. You are a Masked Worm. All that has been said about worms still applies to you, of course. But as anyone with eyes can see, a thick mask completely made of bone covers your face. By far the most durable part in your entire body, that's not saying nothing either, being more than able to stop anything sharp from breaching it and getting to your tender flesh. But there's something even more, more than just a biological advancement. It has Emotion. Call it what you want, magic, psionics, whatever. The only thing you could really call it is Emotion. The mirror to your soul and mind.


>Mask of Sorrow (Mage): You see the truth in things
>Mask of Rage (Berserker): Nothing can put out your flame
>Mask of Love (Entrancer): All shall know your beauty
>Mask of Fear (Monster): Even the dirt you walk on will fear your name
>Mask of Joy (Ranger): None shall to

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Mask of fear

Mask of fear. The fear that worms its way into the heart of even the bravest heroes.

FEAR

Mask of Fear (Monster): Even the dirt you walk on will fear your name

>>1030906
Can’t we just be civilized for once?

> mission...

We could perhaps do 1 & 2?

>Grill Max

I think everyone's already made the jokes even better than I have, so we'll just leave it there for now.

Huh. Well this is familiar. Very familiar. Alright, let's see how things play out.

>>1030906
> Grill Max for more information. The skeletons were a surprise to him, sure, but the void-priests know Tenebrous like no one else can.

Well, that's pretty clear. Called, writing.

>>1031238
“Why are you keeping some kind of scoreboard on your belly?”

Give her hugs and cuddles

Everybody else has most of the sitrep questions, though adding a question about the level of equipment and ammo reserves would probably be worthwhile.
So, how about asking about this body's psionic and physical capabilities compared to the previous life?
Also, do we have some sort of aide-de-camp, secretary, adjutant, second-in-command, or otherwise that can advise on the enemy's tactics? There seems to be memory loss regarding previous battles.
Oh, and are there open lines of communication to our [commanding officer equivalent]? Failing that, what are our standing orders?

>>1031238
A

Z
Give the order to be put on top of her head. You're going to be commander, you must survey all of your domain and field. Questions after.

>>1030756
{Corporate faction}
A particularly enterprising corp sends out a scout ship to investigate the asteroids, with the intention of being the first to arrange a trade agreement.

* Immediately step in and ban all indiscriminate artillery strikes. If they want to kill themselves face-to-face, fine, but you're not going to let them burn up their own future with cluster bombs hitting residential areas.
* Set up a small extra-terrestrial archaeology initiative with a tight budget. Someone has to research the asteroids for potential means of long-term resource harvesting. May as well be the sci-fi nuts.
* Own up to the 'undesirables' situation. But pad it out by setting up a conscription lottery of 'desirables', especially engineers and doctors, to give the new colonists a fighting chance.

Doomsby 2022/05/03(Tue)03:16 No. 1031096 ID: e7c7d3
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>{Corporate faction}
>A particularly enterprising corp sends out a scout ship to investigate the asteroids, with the intention of being the first to arrange a trade agreement.
>Set up a small extra-terrestrial archaeology initiative with a tight budget. Someone has to research the asteroids for potential means of long-term resource harvesting. May as well be the sci-fi nuts.

A small company, (small by space corporation standards,) decided to take a gamble on the conspiracy theories and sent a team to investigate. They failed to find anything conclusive, to put it generously, but any bit of information only served to fuel curiosities. Of course, the initial company was looking to make a buck and now found themselves an interested audience. A tourist trap was quickly set up consisting of “xeno-frequency” tours, archeological digs, and “cosmic ray” meditation sessions.

However, for the greater whole this didn’t amount to much.

News Feed
= The war has escalated at an astonishing rate. While casualties initially remained low between the two countries, many other nations decided to be opportunistic and have launched their own strikes. This led to a domino effect of more nations striking as others are distracted by their own advances. A global lockdown has been declared by the solar community at large, allowing only the movement of refugees and humanitarian aid.
=Look to the sky! A star approximately 210 light-years away has gone supernova. For a brief window of time, this star will appear to shine much brighter in the night sky before disappearing. Astronomers assure that the immense amount of energy given off from the event is in no way a danger to our system.
= On our very own ice planet, a planet-wide festival has begun. Celebrating o

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-{Xenophobe faction} Make shitty memes for old people to share on SpaceBook.

-{Corporate faction} Time to make like KFC and manufacture a national holiday. Built up support for work gate travel, hype people up about space, and start a campaign to make traveling through one like stepping into a whole new life, leaving your old one behind and coming out a new person. Have people write worm year resolutions to be better people. Hype it up to be a completely life changing spiritual experience. Not only will this make a ton of money and keep the population content, but it also lets you better get away with prioritizing building a servant class of undesirables from earth.

>>1031096
{Corporate faction} Corps started selling weapons to both sides of the conflict- wait who am I kidding that's already happening I don't need to suggest that.

Options:
Worm Gate's not open? Well, open it. They gotta pay taxes though, and the maintenance fee, and the administration fee, and the convenience fee...

Send a scouting fleet to Xass. The color is close to home.

>>1029764
This workin?

>>1029764
Okay. Svetlana doesn't get to watch but let's let Yuki see us in both outfits after our bath. Let's have it alone. Svetlana doesn't get to see.

>>1029921
(No complaints so)

"Have them on my bed Yuki, I'll try them after my bath-" you push Svetlana off your lap "-Svetlana get an escort ready for me, I may be going out."

Svetlana whines as Yuki smiles, then hurries off after bowing.

Where will you bathe?

> Hot spring?
> Icey waters?

Do 4 laps and then screw the nearest nymph while you're exhausted.

>>1030196
Ice water then to get the breathing going?

>>1024507
Plausible enough.

>>1024556
Oh I was just thinking the impostors would be wearing the glasses, to obscure most of their faces.

Check in the cargo car. Say there was a mixup with your luggage - it's true after all.

Supporting the disguise idea

>>1024595
The best lie is true

>>1027826
>You’ve heard rumblings that Caissa is going to do something.
I've got a bad feeling about this.

Earlier, when she said, "I’ll show you who the real RUNESCRIPTERS are around here!" That makes me think that she's going to attempt to show off something and claim that she made it herself, in order to claim that she's better than us.

Or because she used to be one of Chi's students (who I believe ended up failing the class), she'll try to make something and that'll end up endangering everyone!

>what do?
Let's study the Copcanium Dart. Nico must've given it to us for a reason.

>>1027825
Tell William you don't mind. You still love him (though the jury may still be out on what kind of love that is).

>>1027825
>Ignolia
She can't be queen.
She sounds like a nice person, and has good intentions, but she also sounds dangerously imperialist. Specifically, in the "good"-natured, "uplift the natives" way the Spanish were. Especially how she says they are being taught the wrong things and are too martial. That is their culture. She seems rather close-minded and arrogant in this regard and I would imagine that this could very well fall down the slippery slope to crusades if she becomes queen.

>>1027893
Seconded; you're unsure of the best plan, but you know who the worst-case scenario would be. Keep them from ruining your kingdom and let the rest play itself out.

>>1027948
honestly she would be great for peace times but well this is not it, also perhaps its good she wants to make the canus learned no idea about there culture but perhaps she is right but it will not work as the canus will hate it and it would create exploitable weaknesses for the humans too use against us

wonder what holidays we have in this world, hopefully some with good traditional food

A. Or just a little opium for the mood boost, gotta turn that frown upside-down if you're gonna be onstage!

C. try not to sit on the throne, can't die this early on after all.

Wash your face and remove the elvis mask.

Wash your face and get to it. You've got a show to perform.

>>1019088
Mindfreak master of disguise are we awake or will we jolt awake

>>1028638
Our name is Theseus
Skill:Thechnomancy

The Name's Jeb

Cooking for the skill. As a non-mashroom we probably arent going to be atarting with technomancy items and it will probabky be a while before we can get any. The mashrooms arent even part of the faction that got chosen.

Skill: Cooking
Name: Kosroh

>>1028686
This

considering how savage some engsami clans can be I'd like to think that if we do get cooking as a skill we would joke that anyone we can't save we can turn into rations.

Your name is Jababoo Prichhikkr
And you are a professional Asset Retrieval Specialist working for CR Inc.
That means thieeeeeef.

You are also a catfolk-orc hybrid.

Well you can use the fake instrument for the third requirement, just gotta give it the musical bath.
How difficult are the other requirements exactly?

A revised and far more useful description of the final Exotic Component.

>Abrasive Sheet Music. The sheet must be white silk of the highest quality, such as that produced by essence spiders or Ragara Anya's white mulberry grove. Individual notes must be in the form of embroidery, stitched with something which has the exact nature of stone, the exact color of the black quicksilver lake beneath the Mountain Gateway, and the exact shape of ordinary thread.

I also would like to clarify that this is an Exalted quest where each character will be developed and controlled by one player open by invitation only.

Killer 2022/04/04(Mon)14:31 No. 1028260 ID: 8fae7e
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Fuck.

Look, this one's already compromised, no harm telling them what they already know. Give a noncommittal 'iunno' and get Trayzeri to demolish a path into there. Maybe her structural engineering degree will finally pay off...

Claim ignorance. Once they see in there, tell them that stuff isn't yours, it must be these guys'.

You know how Kitol is, he's too serious for his own good, if he thinks someone is odd he'll keep digging even when he should just chill. You gotta give him some answer. Besides, if you don't recognise them, and they were in the secret room, then they're probably not friendly to the boss, right? I think the boss' safety takes priority over secrecy.

What that room is? It looked like a panic room, there was panic going on inside of it, that's a type of panic room, so go with that.

As for who those people were, you got no clue.

Perhaps under chill circumstances that was a really important thing to keep in mind. But right now? Boss might not even be alive. Pretend you don't know regardless.

>>1027766
Oops, looks like we've got some PTSD triggered by confined spaces.

>>1027767
Hey there's a quadruped over there. Are they of our kind?

>>1027772
Power station maintenance seems like it would be perfect for our skills. We can literally see electricity, and can interface with machines! Also it's our calling to learn about the rift, I think.

>>1027772
I think the power station sounds like a plan!

Time for some power station training time, but first a lil detour. This is your first time being in a crowd, maybe go talk to some aliens first and see if you can remember how to have small talk. Meet some cool aliens n stuff, that quadruped and the snake thing next to it look cool. Go bother them first.

Lets do power station stuff. Monitoring some coils will allow for some introspection and the like.

Power station feels like it could be up our alley.

Doomsby 2022/04/01(Fri)16:48 No. 1027940 ID: e7c7d3
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Well, now that we have more squares to attach to, let's continue with making sure our crew remains alive

Today's shapes are first a farming facility. Hydroponics, aquaponics, even regular ponics are all here and growing healthy veggies. Then we've got the mess hall. The food place where people can hang out and eat food. And finally, the kitchen, the place where delicious meals are prepared for the dragon should it ever awaken. In the mean time, it's used to make meals for the crew.

Where you want 'em?

Suggestion 2022/04/01(Fri)17:37 No. 1027946 ID: 96c896
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I refuse to compromise my artistic vision.

Doomsby 2022/04/01(Fri)19:52 No. 1027963 ID: e7c7d3
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>>1027946
I dare not go against an artist, unless others say not to. Peer pressure and all that.

Doomsby 2022/04/01(Fri)19:54 No. 1027964 ID: e7c7d3
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Alright, now that people are fed, where to keep them? Let's do some general storage.

First we've got a basic barracks, a good place for the crew to sleep while on their shifts. And also warehouse storage, a giant empty space to stick stuff in.

Now a choice, do we then go with cyrostorage, a spot that living bodies are stored like barrels and then dethawed when needed, or do we go with some luxury cabins, at least 4 or more of them?

Suggestion 2022/04/01(Fri)20:29 No. 1027967 ID: 96c896
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What's in the hole?
Feels like we need more thrusters now...

I moved the bed in the barracks so it doesn't block the door.

>>1026842
>>1026844
>>1026846
>> SINDAR ELF

After all, you are a SINDA… pure of blood, descended from the Iathrim, most noble of the elves who had not seen the light of the Two Trees.

Pure-blooded Sindar elves are very rare in Taur-nu-Fuin. Even the prince himself, Legolas Thranduilion, has a Silvan mother. In King Oropher's time, he was none too pleased with the union of your maternal grandparents. And King Thranduil, his son and heir, took your mother's marriage even less kindly, for she fell in love with a Sinda attached to a band of elven wanderers.

"Mixed company," as your lord put it. He disapproved of unions between Sindar in his realms, and even more of a Sinda who associated freely with the treacherous Noldor. Despite this, when you were orphaned at the age of 37, he generously took you as his ward.

Many young elves of your realm have lost one parent. Some, like you, have lost both. It is certainly not a rare matter. And King Thranduil has not been unkind to you. He has treated you much the same as his child by blood. And if some say that he is cold, you would say that he is cold but fair.

ATTRIBUTES GAINED: FLUENT IN SINDARIN, FLUENT IN SILVAN ELVISH, PURE-BLOODED SINDA, ORPHANED, WARD OF KING THRANDUIL, RAISED IN THE COURT OF THE ELVENKING, CURSE OF DAERON

You are Eldannen Faradril. Eldannen is your mother-name, and in Sindarin, it roughly means “elf lowtide”. Your mother claimed that it was a name of foresight, which she gave to you at birth. Needless to say, you only thought she had a rather unwise penchant for tragedy.

Though her personality won her no favour, her standing in the court was not low. She knew the art of making lembas, the elven waybread, for her mother had made lembas with the maidens of Melian. And with many of the other elven ladies of the realm, she weaved fine garments for the king, who still dressed in the fashion of the Iathrim rather than the Silvans.

Unfortunately, your father died and she followed him west, too early to teach you these crafts.

As of late, however, you have gone by the name Faradril. As a young child, before your mother departed west, you would follow King Thranduil’s hunting-party on foot, into the woods, bleak and dangerous as they were. And you would often find the trail of a fat game bird, a small hare, or a frightened deer, even faster than the keenest of his mortal hunting hounds. So he gave you that epessë, which means “huntress” in Sindarin, and so you became known to him, amidst the many children of the Silvans.

ATTRIBUTES GAINED: TALENT - TRACKING

Tracking, however, is not your only talent. Despite your relative youth, you are also respected amongst the elves of the Woodland Realm because...

>> You have spent long hours training with Thranduil’s Guard. Even more experienced fighters are impressed with your abilities. (Talent - Combat)
>> You can often be found with your nose in a thick volume of elvish history. Pity that your realm has so few books! (Talent - Lore)
>> After being adopted by the king, you take great interest in the wards surrounding the forest. You follow him around, begging him to teach you his magic. (Talent - Enchantment)
>> Your voice is rare even amongst the elves. You sing at feasts and in the forest, and at the sound of your music, birds land on your shoulders to listen. (Talent - Singing)
>> You have never wounded any living thing with your own hands. You are well-known for being a masterful healer. (Talent - Healing)
>> You are friends with the animals of the forest, and when you speak, the trees listen. You are totally at home in the woods. (Talent - Elven Bushcraft)
>> You have the rare ability to persuade and to inspire others to action. Your words are listened to with an attention usually reserved for elves much wiser and nobler than yourself. (Talent - Charisma)

You can invoke an ATTRIBUTE at any time, by suggesting how it might be used.

We are excellent at crafting elven bushes. er, at elven bushcraft

Elven healing or elven singing sound quite fun. Hmm, choices, choices.

4/4 Squared 2022/03/23(Wed)20:26 No. 1027120 ID: 4fffbb
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>>1024941
Big ol' honkin lever in that direction seems like

Fashion mousetrap out of lever

>>1027121
no no, tear out the lever and use it as the main arm of a model catapult

>>1027120
PULL THE LEVER CRONK

mind control the guard into pulling level as you press buaton

OMNI 2022/03/23(Wed)23:26 No. 1027150 ID: 41caaf
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> Family

It lists a father as Syven's living immediate relative, but there isn't any information about any other "parents" or "siblings." He's around 57 years old and was previously a construction worker. Ah, is this the one that got into the emergency?

Right... What should you call him? This "DaD" title? You're not really familiar with human family dynamics. All you do know is that some give birth and some don't and humans start out as tiny little inedible creatures.

> Criminal/Drug History

Hah. Like people these days don't commit crimes or do drugs. Though at first glance, Syven's miniscule section is impressive compared to what you'd expect for a standard human. Just petty thieving and occassional abuse of recreational drugs. How pure.

You lose track of time a bit on the way to Syven's home but once you're there you eye the building curiously. How decrepit...You'd almost expect it to topple over with a good enough push.

It takes you a couple of frustrated tries with the keys to figure out the correct one, the creaky door opening loud enough to announce your presence. Yet, there isn't anyone around that you sense. At least outside of their homes.

OMNI 2022/03/23(Wed)23:27 No. 1027151 ID: 41caaf
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After a quiet walk up the set of stairs you find yourself in front of Syven's apartment, 315. You can already sense another person behind the door, likely the parent. Shit... What are you going to say? Is this guy gonna figure you out right away too?

Though it shouldn't be a big problem if he's an ally... Maybe you'll be able to make good use of him for information and get the phone passcode.

Okay, okay, greet human parent... Ask for passcode.. Gather things..

Wait...

OMNI 2022/03/23(Wed)23:27 No. 1027152 ID: 41caaf
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A little peeper...?

Do we know the 311 peeper somehow?

>>1027152
Go say hi to peep.

>>966434

SUCCESS! Update pending!

Anon44!9Ni.nfJm6s 2022/03/23(Wed)15:44 No. 1027071 ID: 262068
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Tracy successfully reroutes the fuel lines and grabs every available circuit board. Hands and arms full of loot, she bolts from the engine room while her suit and undergarments continue to dissolve. Tracy takes great care to not get any of the liquid on the valuable circuits.



Meanwhile... Noor is approaching the computer core when a large blast door impedes her progress.

Noor: "Come in, Siren 1."

Su-Yeong: "What's up, Siren 3?"

Noor: "I have a large blast door in front of me. It's cutting off access to the computer core. Can you open it remotely?"

There's a momentary pause.

Su-Yeong: "Negative, Siren 3. I don't have the permissions to disengage it. You'll have to find another way through."

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Backtrack for extra loot!

Ventilation chute, and eat more candied almonds while she's not looking.

Ventilation. Loot is good, but getting stuck in ventilation might lead to some fun shenanigans

Pick up and examine a dweller. Is this some sort of test? Is she toying with you?

TorpedoTusk 2022/02/28(Mon)15:29 No. 1025049 ID: da2835
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>Give them a friendly wave
The small villagers were definitely alive, looking up at you with a tentative gaze as all you could think to do to disarm their fears was wave towards them. You were never the prettiest smiler
You hazard that despite your meteoric entry, their fear towards you was subdued; your size was intimidating, the witch's and her familiar's however - dread-inducing.

Point up at the witch. Are they seeing what you're seeing? While they worry about that, you just worry about extricating yourself from the town safely.

TorpedoTusk 2022/03/16(Wed)17:19 No. 1026431 ID: 676a0d
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>Point up at the witch.
You point towards the witch, attempting to assuage them of your own presence. They're well aware of the titanic tyrant above; they're backwards, not blind.

Well, that's worrying. What does she want with all of you?

3/3 Marn 2022/03/13(Sun)21:59 No. 1026164 ID: f581d4
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You drop Paz off with the doctor in a cramped room that smells heavily of bleach and antibacterial soap, and elect to wait out in the hall. You have no desire to watch that knife coming out of him, nor do you have any desire to watch him being given stitches. You've had enough stitches of your own to understand the experience intimately.

The guard is gone, probably back to his original post now that he doesn't have to wait for you. You lean against the wall and check your phone. Four unread text messages - one from Ángel, two from Rory, and one from an unknown number.

read your texts but also take a peek and see if you recognize the doctor! you can never know enough doctors!

check in with ángel and let her know that her brother isn't dead (yet)

seconding updating Angel. also see if the unknown number is spam or if it's hitman bullshit

>>1026166
seconding!