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480829 No. 480829 ID: 5b52f7

Old Thread:

>http://www.tgchan.org/kusaba/quest/res/437675.html
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Why're they burning the ship, Momma?

>We have to.
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>They'll follow us here, if we don't.

Is Daddy coming?
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>No...
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>No. Daddy won't be coming.
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>Things won't ever go back to the way they used to be. Everyone has to start over, here. There're no stores. There's no money. We'll have to find our own food. Make our own clothes.

I want to go home.

>I know... But we can't. It'll be okay. I need your help, though. Okay?
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>It's not like back home. We're not poor here. Because everyone is. We can be anything, now. You can be anything.

>We're safe here. From everyone.

>But it's going to be hard. That's why I need you to help me. Okay?

Okay...

>Do something for me?
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>Try to smile.

...

<Prosapient>: Sir?
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<Prosapient>: Almost to Yellowbrick. About ten minutes.
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No. 480845 ID: ec2e47

Onwards down the Yellowbrick road then.
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No. 480910 ID: ad199c

How'd your mouth get that way?

Also, life not what you expected it to be, huh?
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No. 480957 ID: bdb3f8

ah, so you were not born with that fine old hat. Where did it come from then?
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No. 481124 ID: e39e57

Question whether his mother was right.
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<Prosapient>: Sir?

<Aetan>: I heard you. Leave me be. Are you really so... machinated?
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<Prosapient>: ...I'm... still trying to make sense of what happened.

<Aetan>: Sa? Yes. Your little machine brain probably can't make sense of -

<Prosapient>: We aren't machines. ...Sir.

<Aetan>: No. No, of course not. Only... comparatively.
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<Prosapient>: What is it about us that you hate? It has no logical -

<Aetan>: You ask that question. You cannot understand my reason. That is what I hate. I cannot forgive that.

<Prosapient>: ...Very well.

<Aetan>: Fah. A real man - real man, he would feel anger, at that. Disappointment. Something.

<Prosapient>: Division may complicate our mission. That's my only concern. Dwelling would further complicate it.
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<Aetan>: Yet it bothered you. Seeing your... brother? Seeing it, as you did. Or was that only complications?

<Prosapient>: It was me. One of them, at least. When our genome is being run in trials, several clones are used, with minor alterations. The survivors are trimmed down to those that can survive the tests, to a handful. Those are run through multiple trials, against one another, until only one is left alive. In my case, I had only one surviving competitor. Thirteen. It was determined that my traits were superior, after the trials were -

<Aetan>: You mean you killed him. Killed your brother.

<Prosapient>: ...Yes.
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<Aetan>: Maybe it was guilt, you could not make sense from. Yes? Is that what the little god made you see?

<Prosapient>: Unlikely. It was Thirteen's duty to -

<Aetan>: Fah! And you wonder why... Oferfietan, to you, then. I would never harm my brother.

<Prosapient>: Do you have one?
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No. 482379 ID: 5b52f7
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<Aetan>: I've... had many. And will have many more.

> How'd your mouth get that way?

> Ah, so you were not born with that fine old hat.

<Prosapient>: Do they all have smiles and nice hats, like yours?

<Aetan>: Ha. Still, I do not like you. No. Pleased, I am, to say, no one must smile, as I do. Not longer.

<Prosapient>: And the hat?
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No. 482380 ID: 5b52f7
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<Aetan>: An old gift. From someone... someone very... inmédere.

> Question whether his mother was right.

<Aetan>: We should all smile.

<Prosapient>: Sir?
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<Aetan>: Though, without being told.
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No. 482461 ID: ad199c

You've little to smile about. You came to do butchers work that you obviously had some issue with. You found something you hated. It hasn't been a good day, has it?

I'm betting you wish you didn't have to smile right now.
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No. 482568 ID: e39e57

When we get back to our regularly scheduled programming, I bet Jael's already regretting allowing Ram to tag along.

"Are we there yet?" "No." "Are we there yet?" "No." "Are we there yet?" "No."

"Are we there yet?"

"FFFFFFFFFFFF-"
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No. 482569 ID: 710329

So this is Yellowbrick, famous for its yellow bricks.
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No. 483734 ID: ad199c

If you hate him, for who he is, and his inability to care, why do use him? Why do you treat refugees as liabilities even though you yourself were one? If you are doing what needed to be done at the expense of innocents and kindred souls aren't you every bit the cold monster your companion is?
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No. 484972 ID: a3d82d

That child you killed. Doesn't doing that make you just as bad as the system you hate? Should you really have done that (why not take it out on a rock or the ground)?
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No. 486219 ID: 5b52f7
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> So this is Yellowbrick, famous for its yellow bricks.

<Aetan>: For its reputation, a pretty city. But quite literal.

<Prosapient>: During Mera's expansion period, the settlers founded a small fort here. The area has large carnotite deposits, which would stain the mortar, gold. The name stuck, well after their walls turned gray.

> If you hate him, for who he is, and his inability to care, why do use him?

<Aetan>: ...Yes, well... Interesting.
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<Prosapient>: Seems the Senator prefers his new city, literal. The main castle's walls, anyway. It's quite the spectacle. He was a marketer, in his prior life.

<Aetan>: And a fool. Look to its people, to see a city's worth. His market... he and I, must speak of.

<Prosapient>: The KAs are supposed to be based here. Likely, out in the mountains. That meta leader, too.

> It hasn't been a good day, has it?

<Aetan>: Ic áþríete... This country is a mess. Stay here. It is... a small car. But I would like to keep it.
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> If you are doing what needed to be done at the expense of innocents and kindred souls aren't you every bit the cold monster your companion is?

> That child you killed. Doesn't doing that make you just as bad as the system you hate?
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...
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No. 486223 ID: 5b52f7
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> I bet Jael's already regretting allowing Ram to tag along.

<Jael>: All right. Only one way to test this. Take off your shoes and - oh, right.

<Ram>: I could take off my shorts?

<Jael>: No, let's not do that, Ram.
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<Jael>: You'd burn off the soles of your shoes, if you had any. By the time we got to Yellowbrick, you'd be bare footed. If you're like me, now, your skin will be stronger than anything you could ever wear, anyway.

<Ram>: Wow. Do you ever just run around naked then?

<Jael>: Yeah. Sure. All the time. Now shut up.
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<Jael>: This is the Old Road. I don't think anyone's repaired it since they built the tracks, but you can still drive it. I doubt we'll see anyone on the way, though. Maybe the Legislater. If we do, we stop. Got it?

<Ram>: Yeah, sure. Let's go!

<Jael>: I told you to shut up? This won't be as easy as you think. Now. I'm going to start running. You try to follow me. Don't think about trying to run faster than you used to. You won't. Just relax; focus on me. If Qualius really cursed you, you'll catch up to me without even realizing it. If not, well... it was nice knowing you.
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<Jael>: Try to keep up!
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No. 486228 ID: f2c20c

>>486227
Well, go catch her. Move your butt!
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No. 486231 ID: ad76be

>>486227

start running!
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No. 486239 ID: f2c20c

Also, cue Yakkity Sax.
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No. 486626 ID: 92d312

Jael's as graceful and fluid as she's established once she gets to fast travelling.

Ram, on the other hand - I want to see him Kool-Aid Man an obstacle on the way. Maybe all the obstacles.

OH YEAH
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No. 486779 ID: 71c0b7

Hulk jump GOOOOO
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No. 488772 ID: 5b52f7
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> Start running

> Well, go catch her!
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> Jael's as graceful and fluid as she's established once she gets to fast travelling.
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> Ram, on the other hand...

<Ram>: Gah!

<Jael>: What're you doing?

<Ram>: (panting) I... I'm... I'm out of shape!

<Jael>: You can't be out of shape!
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<Jael>: You're cursed to your physical peak! If you can't make it twenty steps, you're only human.

<Ram>: No! No, I... I'm pretty sure...!

<Jael>: Last chance, kid. Remember what I told you. Don't try to be as fast as me. Just keep up with me.

<Ram>: That's the same thing!
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<Jael>: Only if you let it be!

<Ram>: Damn it!
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...
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<Jael>: Well... so long, ki-
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<Jael>: Guh!
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<Jael>: Ha ha! Congratulations. You're cursed.

<Ram>: Urrghh...
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No. 488785 ID: 92d312

OH YEAH

Well, at least Ram lived up to his namesake.
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No. 488786 ID: 710329

Faster than fast! A breakthrough
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No. 489231 ID: 29fffa

Well, we caught up now didn't we? I guess you might need to learn a bit of steering but aside from that you 'might' be well able to beat her top speed.

Thankfully you seem to have those horns to help in these circumstances... actually... how long does it take you to get up to that speed? We could well instituted 'RAMMING SPEED' as a legitimate defense, even against lighter armored vehicles.

Also, you may want to either apologize, or beat a hasty retreat out of whoever house you just ran into.
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No. 489235 ID: 10165a

tell jael to get a bra, poor girl is about to explode out of thiat little tank top.
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No. 489311 ID: 92d312

I'm more curious as to what else he can do. This seems like a perfect time for Ram to act on his exuberance and excitement to try out his enhanced strength, sight, toughness, and innate fail.
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No. 493755 ID: 5b52f7
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> Well, at least Ram lived up to his namesake.

<Jael>: You're not dead, right?

<Ram>: NO! I didn't die!

<Jael>: Yes, well -

<Ram>: I barely even felt like dying!
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<Ram>: I... I can do anything now! Ha ha ha ha! I could - I could.... Ha... ha ha ha!

<Jael>: Okay, let's not get too far ahead of ourselves.

<Ram>: I can chase all the Nationals out the country! I could be queen of the world!

<Jael>: King?

<Ram>: Sure! We could take turns!

<Jael>: Maybe you should lay down for a minute.
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> This seems like a perfect time for Ram to act on his exuberance and excitement to try out his enhanced strength, sight, toughness, and innate fail.

<Ram>: What else can I do!? Can I lift this old truck!?

<Jael>: Ram!
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<Ram>: My back! Oh, my back! Why! Why didn't you stop me!? You bitch!

<Jael>: Ram. Get up. You're fine. We need to get going. I know you're excited. And stupid. But we need to leave.
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<Ram>: Oh. I am okay. I recover pretty fast, huh?

> I guess you might need to learn a bit of steering but aside from that you 'might' be well able to beat her top speed.

<Ram>: And I'm faster than you, aren't I?

<Jael>: Not if that was as fast as you can run. I was only pacing myself.

<Ram>: Really.
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<Jael>: You're basically just a super version of your old self, now. Compared to John, I'm a weakling. And he can take a hit better than anyone in the world. But I'm a lot faster than he is. And way more agile. Better vision, too. Compared to you, you're probably almost all fast as me. But nowhere near as agile. That's for damned sure.

<Ram>: I don't know... I feel like I could do anything now. Except lift trucks.

<Jael>: Oh yeah?
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<Jael>: Look up there, towards the mountains. See where the road meets the horizon?

<Ram>: Yeah... Yeah, it's like it's right in front of me!

<Jael>: Look closer. See that one bright red pebble on the right side of the road?

<Ram>: No... I, uh... Well...
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<Ram>: Ugh...!

<Jael>: ...

<Ram>: Maybe I can... yeah.... Barely...
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<Jael>: Really...? Hm. In that case, I'll race you there.
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<Jael>: Whoever picks it up will be -

<Ram>: The winner!

<Jael>: Hey!
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No. 493772 ID: 9f80af

Expressions: priceless. :D

Now that Ram's got a taste of what he can do, let's have him try to put his powers to practical use. Maybe (try to) pull off a bit of what Jael could already do in Chapter 1.

My vote is for this turning into a 'sht get srs' random encounter. How?

>"See? Red! No, wait, that's blood."
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No. 493902 ID: 71c0b7

This can't possibly work out well. Murphy's law in 5....4....
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No. 493905 ID: bf54a8

>>493902
what could happen? he gets hurt?
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No. 494696 ID: 788e41

>>493764
Ram: suddenly realize that you were supposed to be doing something, and use that to to self-righteously preen your ego by pointing out how Jeal seems to have forgotten entirely.
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> Now that Ram's got a taste of what he can do...

<Ram>: This is awesome! I'm so damned fast! My mouth is full of bugs! I can barely even taste how awful it is!
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<Ram>: Pbbt! Yeaugh! Ick! Wha - !? Hey!

<Jael>: I can still jump way better than you. Close your jaw, dummy!
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> ...let's have him try to put his powers to practical use.

<Ram>: Fool! Years of running away from angry supervisors have prepared me for this moment!
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> This can't possibly work out well.

> What could happen?

<Ram>: Eagles! Oh god! Not again!
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<Ram>: Leave me alone, you winged assholes!

<Eagle>: Scree!

<Ram>: It was your own damned fault! If you didn't make your babies so delicious, I wouldn't have to eat them!
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No. 502020 ID: 5b52f7
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<Jael>: I've made a lot of mistakes today.
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<Ram>: I won!

<Jael>: Quiet.

<Ram>: What'cha doin?

<Jael>: Calling John. I was going to surprise him, but... yeah.
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No. 502042 ID: 9f7b7f

>>502021

remove feathers and branches from your person. wait for call to go through.
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No. 502101 ID: 2a8a2a

Ram: Disregard quietness, say hi over phone.
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No. 502518 ID: 9a4dcf

I imagine that either John's not going to be very happy that they've got their work cut out for them in bringing Ram into the fold, or so overly optimistic about their war on <insert tyranny here> that they override any and all of Jael's misgivings.

On a completely different note, I love those eagles.
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No. 502640 ID: 8334ff

run in circles, become dizzy
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> Disregard quietness.

<Jael>: Out? What do you mean he's out?

<Ram>: HI! MY NAME IS RAM!

<Jael>: Shut up.
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505243

<Soldier>: As I said, ma'am. He went into town about an hour ago. Union heads moved up the mining protests. Word got out about that Legislater of yours. That seems to have spooked them into -

<Jael>: Didn't spook anyone. That's Daniels, I bet. He wants to be seen. Probably thinks it'll help publicity.

<Soldier>: And he's probably right.

<Ram>: Hey, Kitty, look! My eagle wounds already healed!

<Jael>: Shut up, Ram.

<Ram>: It's magic! Am I a wizard!?
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<Soldier>: Ma'am?

<Jael>: Forget it. Guess I'll be surprising him after all. Daniels aside, that doesn't explain why John left?

<Soldier>: Senator sent his brother down to supervise.

<Jael>: Ah.

<Soldier>: Ma'am, John's got his uses, but... no offense, but I'm glad you didn't find your way home.

<Jael>: Yeah... Yeah, I know. I'll try to hurry back. Out.
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<Ram>: So, what's wrong?

<Jael>: A lot. No time for me to give you lessons. I think you're going to get some on the job training.

<Ram>: For what?

<Jael>: ...Whatever they can convince you to do.
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Two weeks, Senator. Fiscal quarter is closing. We're pushing for a strong exit. You can understand that, Nejita.
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<Senator Nejita>: I can understand that. I can wait for your donation. I appreciate your time, Harry.

<Harry>: I know you do. You've been having some trouble with your calls lately, I hear?

<Nejita>: ...We all have. A downturn is the fashionable way to describe the market. No one gets a return call from public firms, anymore. I appreciate your friendship, along with my other financeers in the private sector.

<Harry>: But it's been especially difficult for you. Hasn't it? I get my own calls, Nejita. Some are about you. And I've been getting a lot more of them over the past few weeks. That little protest of yours caught the morning news. Now my wife won't shut up about it.

<Nejita>: Maybelle can rest assured. It's being handled.

<Harry>: That's what worries her. Worries me. That brother of yours and all. He's very... public.
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<Nejita>: ...

<Harry>: Senator?

<Nejita>: I appreciate your candor. As always. ...Let me also be candid: no one else can work Yellowbrick. No one. The general public may not know why, but we certainly do. And my opponents do, as well. Most of them. They don't want my chair. They just want to make sure I can't get out of it.

<Harry>: I'm glad you're there, Nejita, but... to be candid... Be grateful you have that much.

<Nejita>: What is that suppposed to -
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No. 505249 ID: 5b52f7
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505249

...
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No. 505250 ID: 5b52f7
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505250

<Nejita>: Thank you for your time, Harry. I'll try not switch chairs on you.

<Harry>: Good man. Have a pleasant day.

<Nejita>: I'll try.
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No. 505359 ID: 3e3a8c

I like how sinister Nejita looks. Maybe it's the expression of quiet disdain for his station, or the suspiciously wide forehead and balding. Or maybe the goatee. You know what? It's probrably the goatee.

Does this remind anyone of TheSwain's Mastermind? No? Just me?
>"Ah, yes, back to business. I like you. I'm glad I didn't kill you off arbitrarily."

Aetan: It's been a bad day and I imagine he's not in a mood to play games right now. Nejita looks presumably just as irritable and intelligent, so maybe they'll cut to the chase at first opportunity?
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No. 505490 ID: 2a8a2a

It does not look like Nejita will succeed at having a very pleasant day at all. Like one long awkward family moment except with villains.

>>505359
Definitely the goatee.
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No. 508951 ID: 5b52f7
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508951

<Nejita>: Áetan.

<Aetan>: Ahh. You pronounce it, correctly.

<Nejita>: Well. It's in my interest to get on your good side, isn't it?

<Aetan>: Yes, yes. Quite political. You have gotten better, at the role. But still lacking, yes?
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No. 508952 ID: 5b52f7
File 136782870052.jpg - (98.69KB , 650x293 , 0541.jpg )
508952

> Maybe they'll cut to the chase at first opportunity?

<Nejita>: T'ch. I heard you visited the latest crash site, already. Rumor is, there was an accident. Tell me something: Is there a real salvage team coming? Or do the Nationals even know there's been another crash?

<Aetan>: Ahh. Perceptive. Some do. Yes. Few. But none shall come, this time. Nor ever again, I pray.

<Nejita>: Then I take it you're here on... personal business, rather than as a Legislater?
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No. 508953 ID: 5b52f7
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508953

<Aetan>: My laws will be quite real. But now, I represent only myself.

<Nejita>: I didn't take you for the cryptic type, Áetan.

<Aetan>: Gyse, gyse. I am quite wealthy. After so many years. Why do you think the Confederacy hired me?

<Nejita>: For the same reason the Merans hired me, I had assumed.
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No. 508954 ID: 5b52f7
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508954

<Aetan>: Ha ha! Yes. That, as well. Let me be clear, for you: Few know I am here, in Mera. Only the most corrupt - the wealthiest, now - know. It took almost all of my money to do the trick. And only one other knows why.

<Nejita>: And am I to be privy to your grand machinations? If not, there is a function I must -

<Aetan>: Eventually. But for now, I wish a question. Gyse.

<Nejita>: (sighing) Very well. And it is?
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No. 508955 ID: 5b52f7
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508955

<Aetan>: Counting myself, there are now four Langáræcan, popularly known.

<Nejita>: Well. That's a new way of describing us.

<Aetan>: Now, I suspect, of the Langáræcan, there to be six.

<Nejita>: Six? You mean five? Or are you counting your friend downstairs?
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No. 508956 ID: 5b52f7
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508956

<Aetan>: He is neither Langáræcan, nor friend. So you are aware of the fifth, then? The girl?

<Nejita>: ...I said nothing of the sort.

<Aetan>: Ha ha! But you did. Outmanuevered. By words. This is why you have always failed at -
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No. 508957 ID: 5b52f7
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508957

<Nejita>: Yes. Yes! So I've heard. From everyone that can still wear a tie in this damned country. Now what the hell do you want, already? Out with it!

<Aetan>: Ahh! Such words, I trust. Good man. Ic áwréon. It is her. And you, of course, my big-headed friend.
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No. 508991 ID: be474e

>T'ch. I heard you visited the latest crash site, already. Rumor is, there was an accident. Tell me something: Is there a real salvage team coming? Or do the Nationals even know there's been another crash?


Woahwait. Did I just miss the implications that the little ethic purging and lootery what just occurred wasn't even on the govt paycheck? That's news.

>Now, I suspect, of the Langáræcan, there to be six.

Okay, I'm going to assume this means the 'immortals/uplifted/cursed.' Under this assumption means we know of at least three, the Jael, the Ram, and Smiler here. He indicated that they know/have another being similar to them but who isn't counted among the six properly (neither friend nor Langáræcan, thus likely a prisoner.)
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No. 509015 ID: d300d2

I don't know enough about you to know your game. What the hell?
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No. 509023 ID: 2a8a2a

So, what does Aetan want from Nejita about someone he is most likely already unsuccessfully attempting to track down?

>He indicated that they know/have another being similar to them but who isn't counted among the six properly
Actually, I think he is referring to the prosapients, for their superhuman abilities without the same supernatural origins. Aetan being in charge of the prosapient while having contempt for him fits with his insistence of the other not being a friend, which would be obvious in the case of a prisoner.
With the possible additions of Nejita (notice the 'describing us') and maybe John, that would bring us up to having seen five.
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No. 509061 ID: 3e3a8c

In so far as I can count, Aetan was, before arriving at the site, already aware of four Amortals:
> Aetan himself, John, the newly introduced Nejita, and the brother we haven't met yet.\
Nejita probably knew of Jael's presence. Aetan suspects it, though he has yet to spot her directly.
The sixth Aetan suspects is probably Ram. He's already taken a bit of a shine to the boy, so I guess he sees potential use in a freshly minted Amortal.
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No. 509062 ID: 3e3a8c

> Nejita probably knew of Jael's presence. Aetan suspects it, though he has yet to spot her directly.
Er, I meant that Aetan's aware of Jael *now*.

(Also, I think this new style is pretty good, considering the reduction in time investment. Will we still see the old, detailed style for important scenes or possible visual cues?)
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No. 514124 ID: 589ad4

Do not keep the good senator in the dark forever... After all, the darkness always grows thicker when perceived from a point of illumination...
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No. 514444 ID: 5b52f7
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514444

<Nejita>: What... What do you want from -

<Aetan>: You know of her. Where is she?

<Nejita>: You know as much as I do. Apparently. We're barely certain she even exists. Whenever "The Law" shows up, there're sometimes sightings of her. She's slipped up a couple times. Flipped a car off a kid during the Red Monday riot. Broke a Raptor's neck when it got a hold of a bricker, a couple months ago. Possibly a minority race. ...As far as where she is now? Word of the next crash was leaked... by someone... a week ago. You wouldn't...?
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No. 514445 ID: 5b52f7
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514445

<Aetan>: Ha ha! Of course not. Yes. More, more.

<Nejita>: Yes. Well. The only road out of the valley is always under watch, although obviously we keep most of the guard by the woodlands. Someone reported seeing what looked like a woman coming up out of the river. Got up on the road. Took off as fast as a vehicle, before he could line up a shot. That's all. I didn't give it much thought.

<Aetan>: And this is all? A shame, shame.

<Nejita>: Perhaps you'd inform me how you came upon this much? Especially since you're not even here, officially?
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No. 514446 ID: 5b52f7
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514446

<Aetan>: Heee... yes. My plan. Very old. Much is already in place.

<Nejita>: That's... surprisingly creepy... So what do you want with me?

<Aetan>: To go to your party. Raise your funds. That is all.

<Nejita>: Wha... Then why the hell did you even want to see me? Just want to creep me out? Straighten my tie?
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No. 514447 ID: 5b52f7
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514447

<Aetan>: I only wished to see you. And to straighten your tie.

> The sixth Aetan suspects is probably Ram.

<Nejita>: How cute. Maybe if you can stop entertaining yourself for a moment, then you can tell me something. You mentioned six... whatever you called them. Me, my brother. You, "the Law," the young girl. ...Who is the sixth?

<Aetan>: Ha ha ha! Soon, soon. Yes. Soon, I hope.
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No. 514448 ID: 5b52f7
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514448

<Nejita>: Damn your... Hold on! I can tolerate your spying, the evasive playing, but your intimidation is -

<Aetan>: It has not even begun! Nejita. I do not like politicians. Wealthy, manipulative, corporate swine. The people that drove mine, from our land, long ago. The person you want to be. And you aren't even good at it.
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No. 514449 ID: 5b52f7
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514449

<Aetan>: I bring war, to this land. Bloody, vengeful. Holy. Yes. And I will see you lost in it. What you are, will die here. And no one will remain, to cry for you. That is why I visit you. Before I begin killing you, slowly, you may look in my eyes. And see, a reflection, of what you could have been. And remember it. In your final breath.
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No. 514592 ID: e3aff6

>Nejita: Try to remember where Aetan stands in the Prosapient's authority hierarchy relative to yourself. If this is unfavorable, it might be time to contact your brother once Aetan has left.
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No. 514602 ID: 601855

>>514448

"Really? You're trying to kill MORE people? Haven't we done enough of that?"
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No. 514607 ID: c23ab0

The only people who drove anyone from your land were the same sort of scum as you. Not politicians. Warmongers. Know your enemy or you'll become what you hate the most.
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No. 528120 ID: 45217c

OKAY.

First, if you want an explanation for where I've been:

www.gauged.us

But enough of that crap. On to the comic.
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No. 528121 ID: 45217c
File 137490492389.jpg - (89.36KB , 650x293 , 0553.jpg )
528121

<Nejita>: I know exactly what I am. I'm the same as you. And you'd best remember it. I may not have your years of experience, but I'm still a god, compared to these people. My brother, as well. If you want some sort of war -

<Aetan>: It comes out, at last.

> "Really? You're trying to kill MORE people? Haven't we done enough of that?"

<Nejita>: Disparaging as it is, it's my burden to protect them.

<Aetan>: As a god.

> Nejita: Try to remember where Aetan stands in the Prosapient's authority hierarchy relative to yourself.

<Nejita>: And you don't think of yourself in the same way? While you wield the official authority of a god? Legislaters have complete authority in the colonies. Well above any power I have. When on official business, at least. You may have bought out your own people, but what will ours think? A rogue Legislater, trying to buy their own country, under the table?
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No. 528122 ID: 45217c
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528122

<Aetan>: They will think nothing. You will not tell them.

<Nejita>: Oh?

<Aetan>: You are a terrible politician, Nejita. This position is yours. Because you are a "god." Yes? They hate you. You will never be more than this. If you told them, would they believe you? Perhaps even use it against you? But this government - what if it fell? Many paths open. The chance to change. For your people. And their god?

<Nejita>: ...So it seems. Much good it does us to be enemies then, wouldn't you say? Let me help you. What's your plan? There's no reason for us to fight!

<Aetan>: That is the reason.
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No. 528123 ID: 45217c
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528123

> The only people who drove anyone from your land were the same sort of scum as you. Not politicians. Warmongers. Know your enemy or you'll become what you hate the most.

<Nejita>: You...! Why? They always said you were unstable! Have you finally gone mad?

<Aetan>: Ha ha! Yes.

<Nejita>: It doesn't matter what happens. To me. These people. If you start some sort of conspiracy here... you'll be remembered, forever, as a villain. By the Merans. The Confederacy. History, itself. And you won't survive it.
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No. 528124 ID: 45217c
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528124

<Aetan>: Yes.
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No. 528125 ID: 45217c
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528125

<Nejita>: ...Missy.

<Missy [intercom]>: Yes, Mister Nejita?

<Nejita>: See the Legislater out, would you? And give him the proper courtesy.

<Missy [intercom]>: Yes, sir.
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No. 528126 ID: 45217c
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528126

Nejita>: And when you back... try to get a hold of my idiot brother, Nayda.

<Nayda>: Ugh. It's so hot today. I'm so glad I wore my biking shorts.
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No. 528142 ID: c23ab0

VEGETA WHAT DOES THE SCOUTER SAY ABOUT HIS POWER LEVEL
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No. 528147 ID: 5869f6

>>528142
IT'S OVER NINE THOU-
NOPENOPENOPE
THOUGHT I WOULD WALK RIGHT INTO TTHAT ONE DID YOU!?
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No. 528152 ID: e213ca

>>528126

>realize that those two men behind you are staring at your incredibly tight ass
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No. 529022 ID: 9b0336

SHOW OFF HIS MANLINESS
HIS MANLINESS WILL DWARF ALL THE MANLINESS IN THE MANLIEST WAYS
HE CAN PUNCH A TANK
HE CAN OUTRUN A TANK
HE CAN PUT A TANK IN A TANK TO TANK WHILE HE TANKS

This will only end in hilarity. And manliness.

(hehe he bald)
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No. 530282 ID: 68ab3a

>>528126
>Do the kind of stupid "manly" stuff you are known for.
>Everyone else: Feels embarrassed for being associated with him.
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No. 530294 ID: 01531c
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530294

>>528126
><Nayda>: Ugh. It's so hot today. I'm so glad I wore my biking shorts.
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No. 539384 ID: 45217c
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539384

<National Soldier>: Sir, we have things under control here. If you'd just -

<Nayda>: It's weird how people wear clothes. Right? We should make a law. Naked law. But not fat or old people. We'll put tablecloths over them. Maybe on the animals with really big genitals, too. Like horses?

<National Soldier>: Sir. The protestors are pretty thin. Law wasn't even here. If you'd move to the perime-

<Nayda>: They'd look like ghosts, though. Old, fat ghosts. Ghost horses. A scary, sexy future.
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No. 539385 ID: 45217c
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539385

> realize that those two men behind you are staring at your incredibly tight ass

<Nayda>: Hm? Oh, feel free to stare, men. Don't act like you're not impressed.

<Soldier>: (choking): Oh god.

<Nayda>: I might qualify for tablecloth shorts.

<John>: That's a skirt.
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No. 539386 ID: 45217c
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539386

<Nayda>: What!?

<John>: You could pull off that look, Nayda. You might like the breeze.

<Nationalist Soldier>: God damn it.
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No. 539387 ID: 45217c
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539387

<Nationalist Soldier>: Just my fucking luck. Get Bravo down here!

<Nayda>: John "Fuck the Law" Aedan. It's been a while. ...And I love standing on my back porch after a shower.

<Soldier>: Sir, we're going to need you to fall back. The crowd is already -
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No. 539388 ID: 45217c
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539388

<John>: This here's a nice and legal protest, of you assholes taking our god damned money! I'm gonna need you to fuck right on off, if you'd be so kind.

<Nayda>: Hey! You know, I've been here three hours waiting on you, John. I'm not in the mood to dance and flirt. This heat's got me worked up, already. Let's dispense with the foreplay.
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No. 539389 ID: 45217c
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539389

<Nayda>: Let's you and me fight.
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No. 539390 ID: 45217c
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539390

<John>: Them's fightin' words.
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No. 539391 ID: 45217c
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539391

The air explodes!
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No. 539392 ID: 45217c
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539392

And the crowd erupts with excitement.
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No. 539633 ID: c23ab0

A moment of silence for National Soldier's dearly departed patience, please.
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No. 539668 ID: 8bfdba

Someone needs to throw a bucket of water on them. Then distract them with a declaration of wet t-shirt contest.
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No. 539779 ID: bd48c5

>>539392
National Soldier: Make a note to request a pay raise and some counseling for dealing with this shit.

John & Nayda: Continue your pointless, entirely ineffectual fighting.

Other National Soldiers: Hold your ground, try and stop the protest from getting violent.

Jael: Figure out precisely how John has fucked up this time.
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No. 539798 ID: 3c29ee

>>539392
Soldier: set up a new perimeter. A BIG one. Those two are going to lay waste to each other and anything that gets between them.

Alternatively, Set the firehoses on them. This is a riot, so you guys have firehoses right?
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No. 544386 ID: b07bca

>>539392
>National Soldier: Lose focus on containing the soon-to-be riot due to the disturbing mental images brought on by the banter of these homoerotic manly-men, who are currently punching this city into swiss-cheese.
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No. 546583 ID: 45217c
File 138354681769.jpg - (124.58KB , 650x293 , 0568.jpg )
546583

>A moment of silence for National Soldier's dearly departed patience, please.

<Soldier>: Sergeant, we -

<Sergeant>: ...!...
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No. 546584 ID: 45217c
File 138354682802.jpg - (187.07KB , 650x293 , 0569.jpg )
546584

>John & Nayda: Continue your pointless, entirely ineffectual fighting.

<Nayda>: Ha ha! Yeah! Finally an excuse to smash through walls!

<John>: You've never needed an excuse, asshole!
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No. 546585 ID: 45217c
File 138354683653.jpg - (111.19KB , 650x293 , 0570.jpg )
546585

>Soldier: set up a new perimeter. A BIG one.

<Sergeant>: All right, everyone. Let's not have any repeats of last time. I know everyone's excited, but let's form a nice orderly, corpse-free perimeter. Sir. Sir! Please move away from the explodable truck, sir.

<Soldier>: Sir, the fires have started earlier than normal.

<Sergeant>: Oh, damn it! Is that semi pulling fuel tankers?
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No. 546586 ID: 45217c
File 138354684434.jpg - (140.61KB , 650x293 , 0571.jpg )
546586

Meanwhile:

<Ram>: Trying pulling up your shirt! It really helps with the bugs in your mouth thing!

<Jael>: I'll pass.

<Ram>: So we can run fast and we're super strong, right? What else can we do? Can we fly?

<Jael>: No.
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No. 546587 ID: 45217c
File 138354685484.jpg - (126.01KB , 650x293 , 0572.jpg )
546587

>Jael: Figure out precisely how John has fucked up this time.

<Ram>: How fast is this anyway!? Can we go faster? Hey! I can see something! What's -

<Jael>: Oh, god. Not again. Yes! Faster! Please. God damn it, John.
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No. 546588 ID: 45217c
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546588

<Nayda>: Hey, let's hit each other with these propane tanks!

<John>: Okay!

<Sergeant>: Not in the lumber mill!
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No. 546589 ID: 1f8505

Jael: Hurry to the lumber mill to prevent further collateral damage.
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No. 546594 ID: bd48c5

>>546588
Well. John became... different since becoming immortal. Alright, well, Sergeant, work on evacuating the civilians from the blast radius from the imminent saw-dust explosion.

John, please remember that you USED to be a disciplined, relatively sane human being and take care not to level the area you're "liberating".
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No. 550351 ID: 45217c
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550351

<Sergeant>: This is just what I needed today! Getting spat on by Nayda's fool of a brother; that disaster on the fringe - once that hits the general public, we're toast.

> Sergeant, work on evacuating the civilians from the blast radius from the imminent saw-dust explosion.

<Soldier>: Everyone's been moved back. We confiscated a couple cameras. Amazed anyone was rich enough to own one. These shows of theirs have been -

<Sergeant>: I know! I know.
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No. 550352 ID: 45217c
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550352

<Sergeant>: We could confiscate their eyeballs and there'd be no saving us this time. The hell's gotten into them?

<Soldier>: Nayda just doesn't care. Law probably thinks the publicity will do him good, for some reason.

<Sergeant>: Might have something to do with that Legislater... Fuck it, no time to worry about that! Go make sure we've got a clear path for the trucks to get through! Maybe we won't lose any historical monuments this time.
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No. 550353 ID: 45217c
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550353

<Nayda>: You're in a good mood today! Too bad I'm here to piss you off!

<John>: No, you... ugh... dumbass...!
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No. 550354 ID: 45217c
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550354

<John>: I'm always pissed off!
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No. 550355 ID: 45217c
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550355

> Hurry to the lumber mill to prevent further collateral damage.

<Jael>: Damn it... The hell is John thinking this time... Stay hidden. It was hard enough ducking the patrols.

<Ram>: Isn't that the guy you're friends with? John?

<Jael>: He might say that...
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No. 550356 ID: 45217c
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550356

<Ram>: Whoa, he's in a lot of trouble!

<Jael>: Isn't he always.

<Ram>: Let's get down there and help!

<Jael>: No, let's not - h-hey! Hey!
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No. 550381 ID: d7b500

Ok. Sooo Jael, you know what's going on, the two idiots are at it again.
Ram is about to be an idiot and get caught in the center of that.
Now...You COULD try and prevent that. But chances are, that's not going to work, and you'll just get dragged into things...
Hey, those soldiery guys and the civilians, maybe try and help keep them back and away from this instead.
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No. 550404 ID: cf49fc

Fuck it. Jael, help those poor innocent Nationalist Deathtroopers minimize collateral damage by moving explosive fuel tanks out of the Zone of Total Destruction.
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No. 550406 ID: c23ab0

Get out of there Jael before you catch the contagious excitement too!
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No. 550608 ID: 3c2f03

Tackle that little shit at soon as possible.
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No. 558220 ID: 45217c
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558220

> Tackle that little shit at soon as possible.

<Ram>: Yeah! Ha ha!

<Jael>: Come back here, you idiot!
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No. 558221 ID: 45217c
File 139007255879.jpg - (102.91KB , 650x292 , 0581.jpg )
558221

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No. 558222 ID: 45217c
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558222

<Soldier>: Hey, is somebody still in there!?

> Get out of there Jael before you catch the contagious excitement too!

> Chances are, that's not going to work, and you'll just get dragged into things...

> Fuck it.

<Jael>: Shit... Too late for them... Time to blend in with the scenery.
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No. 558223 ID: 45217c
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558223

<John>: This is going to really make the headlines tomorrow, you know!

<Nayda>: You want everybody to see the fun we've been having lately, huh!?

<John>: Looks like your last braincell finally changed gears.

<Nayda>: I'm not that dumb! I just don't give a shit!
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No. 558224 ID: 45217c
File 139007259365.jpg - (113.33KB , 650x292 , 0584.jpg )
558224

Boom!

<Ram>: Hey!
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No. 558225 ID: 45217c
File 139007260791.jpg - (89.17KB , 650x292 , 0585.jpg )
558225

<Ram>: Which one of you is John!?

<John>: Right here.

<Nayda>: Get out of here, kid! Being on fire sucks! Besides, this is a two man dance!
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No. 558226 ID: 45217c
File 139007261563.jpg - (98.13KB , 650x292 , 0586.jpg )
558226

<Ram>: No way, bald guy!

<Nayda>: What!? Bald!? I - ! Oh wait, yeah. Yeah, I forgot.

<Ram>: John, I'm here to help you... to save the world!
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<John and Nayda>: Pfft! Ha ha ha!
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No. 558228 ID: a87e3a

>>558227
Convince them with punches.
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No. 558271 ID: c480f4

Ram: Sooo what's so funny?

John: start explaining-
Nayda: punch him away, start explaining your side-
Back and forth until Ram get's fed up and punches them.
Cue more laughter from John and Nayda because punching doesn't work.
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No. 560368 ID: 8f1a39

>>558271
This. This seems so natural for all parties involved.
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No. 565110 ID: 742700

Headbutt one and punch the other. Prove yourself to be RAM!
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No. 567277 ID: 399835

Cue Youthful Indignation, signifying a future Signpost Of Personal Growth!
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> Sooo what's so funny?

<John and Nayda>: Ha ha ha!

<Ram>: Qualius must have made me funnier, too. I didn't even think I told a joke...
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<Ram>: Wait! No, that wasn't funny! What's the deal, Hamchunks!? Old man!?

<John>: Well, kid, ya see -

<Nayda>: Ha ha!
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<John>: You ass! I'll punch you in the balls for that!

<Nayda>: Ha ha! Try it! They're tougher than you'd think! ...Kind of worries me sometimes, actually!

<Ram>: Don't worry, old man! I'll save you! Hrr!
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> Convince them

<John>: I told you, mother fucker! I told you!

<Nayda>: I barely feel it! Ha ha! I - !

<Ram>: Haa!
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[CLONG!]

<John and Nayda>: ...!...
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<Ram>: Take that, Beefman!
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Punch! Punch! Punch! Punch! Punch! Punch!
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575975

Punch! Punch! Punch!

<Jael>: I'm so tired.

Punch! Punch!
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No. 575976 ID: 5b596d

I just got here and I really don't know whats going on but I feel a severe lack of punches in this thread.

Talk less, punch more, make sure everyone knows your name
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No. 576018 ID: b6178d

So... I'm just gonna say that this is probably not how it's supposed to go and maybe, just maybe, you will have to think a little non-laterally if you want to get a conversation in with these beefbrains.

So... punch them in morse code, maybe? Bet them that you're faster than either of them and run them up a mountain, chit-chatting on the way? You really need to get the tights guy distracted or away from John if you want to have a talk with him. That, and get John to stop hitting you.

Jael: I recommend catharsis.

National Sergeant: Oh, hey, a chair, a drink and some apparently equally miserable and fed-up female company. Commiserate while watching the spectacle of John, Nayla and whoever-the-fuck this new guy is.
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No. 576024 ID: e3aff6

Do you know of anything John likes as much as repeatedly punching that you could bring up to get his attention?
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No. 576037 ID: 2bfcdf

>>575975
So Jael, you've seen this happen before. About when does it stop? Maybe you could find a firetruck and hose them down?
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No. 576297 ID: 091837

>>575975
Jael, they are like children, thus use things children like (such as Ice Cream) to distract them (temporarily). Eventually they'll forget and just leave or get an ice cream headache.
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No. 576380 ID: b07bca

If this riot hasn't gotten serious attention from the government, it will now.
Look who's arrived! High-level riot control and other nationalist troops. Time for big brother to put on his stomping boots to snuff these flames.
Jael: Might be a good time to scram. You should try to at least grab the attention of John or Ram, or just haul ass outta there yourself.
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No. 582095 ID: 586037

>>575975

And then everyone had an orgy.
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No. 582152 ID: a7868d

Cheer up Jael, this is a good thing. No way they can cover this up, so now everyone is gonna know about you and John and Nadya. It's gonna shake things up.

While we are talking to you, do you know a guy who called himself Burns? Like you, only found out about it after meeting you though? Military guy.
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