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>>32899737
You vault over the little cover you were crouching against and bring your arm around, stabbing the man in the head; his body becoming limp, and you end up falling to the ground as well. You hit some metal on the way down, but only get a couple of scratches, which caused a lot of noise, and you hear footsteps coming out of different buildings, but there are only three doors to come from, but the sound gets increasingly louder.

>Take refuge in the nearest building
>Wait behind cover where there isn't a door behind you
>Other?
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On another note, anyone hoping for a certain game(s) on the Steam Sale? Personally, I am hoping for Star Wars: KotOR 1 and 2 and Jade Empire to go on sale!

>>32899797

I think Jade Empire shows up on flash sales on GOG.com every once in a while during their present summer sales event.

>>32899797

Also wait behind cover. Are we armed?

>>32899898
Yes, we have an assault rifle and a knife, while Ariel has a pistol.

>>32899797
>>Take refuge in the nearest building

Anyone else?

Well, I guess we'll roll for it, odd is for cover and even is for refuge.

>>32900351
Get to cover

>>32900510
You run for the cover nearest to the side of the wall that doesn't have a door on it and jump into cover and duck, while Ariel does the same. The moonlight shining from the place where there would be the roof, sending a beam of glowing light on the sandy floor. A bead of sweat running down your brow, but all you can smell is sweat with Ariel this close, but what you hear isn't the same; you hear the footsteps marching forward. You load a bullet into the chamber of your assault rifle, when you hear the leader of the gang of raiders yell, "FIRE AT THOSE BASTARDS!" You feel the metal rattle as the bullets swarm like hornets at the metal, but after a few minutes it stops, and you and Ariel rise to fire.

>Roll 2d20s

Rolled 20

>>32900568

Rolled 14

>>32900568

Rolled 12

>>32900568
>>32900572
Messed up, here's the second.

Rolled 2, 15 = 17

>>32900568

>>32900572
>>32900591
Why are we so good at killing?

You see 5 men, including the leader, and you pull the trigger; the bullet seemed to surprise the man that imprisoned you, but it didn't help for it was to fast for him to duck as he yelled, the bullet slipped into his mouth and out the other side of his head. Ariel fired as well, hitting a man in the heart, blood running out of his body like a faucet. The men raised their guns again as they were about to fire again.

>Roll 2d20s

Rolled 13, 4 = 17

>>32900651
Nat 1 here we go.

Rolled 8, 2 = 10

>>32900651

Rolled 6, 17 = 23

>>32900651

Can we hope for a mysterious stranger perk?

>>32900665
>>32900675
I am thinking about a leveling up system being implemented, but I'm not sure if it'll be our stats and perks or just perks.

You quickly try to get down, but you feel a bullet graze your cheek; the hot metal burning against your flesh, scraping off some skin. Ariel, thankfully, made it down without getting hurt. You feel the bullets rattle again, and you touch your wound to only feel it burn again. (This is just lovely) You can feel the vibrations go away, and you are raising yourself again to finish off the men that were just attacking.

"Only five are in this building, and I only intend for two to leave!" You raise, pulling the trigger on the assault rifle; the gunshot ringing in your ear.

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 9

>>32900777

Rolled 2

>>32900777

Rolled 12

>>32900777

Rolled 14

>>32900777

This is going to keep in until we Nat1 ourselves dead, isn't it?

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Rolled 8

>>32900777

Give them some lead poisoning.

>>32900790
>>32900806
>>32900818
Jesus Christ, WHYYYYYY?

>>32900830
I think we've already worn out our badassery perk.

You fired but only hitting one man in the arm and another in the stomach, but you see Ariel shoot up with her handgun, and before you know it, she lets three shots loose.

>>32900857
>Roll 1d20

Rolled 7

>>32900872

Rolled 5

>>32900872
If she nails this we're giving her something better than a pistol as a reward.

Rolled 12

>>32900872

Maybe she is our Miss Fortune?

Rolled 18

>>32900895
Eh nope.

>>32900913
pfft typical

>>32900888
>>32900889
>>32900895
We're our own misfortune it seems.

The bullets hit the same men, one of them going down as the shot comes into their chest, and another stumbling as it hits him in the stomach again.

"I was hoping that would be badass." You say, going back into cover. The shot rattle again, but you see the bullets are starting to come through at your side; the shells darting past the sheet of metal and panging against the wall. You reload as the bullets are ringing, and as you finish, they stop. You raise again, knowing these better be the shots you'll been needing, or you're most likely to be a cripple.

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 6

>>32900957
Let's goooooo

Rolled 19

>>32900957

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Rolled 13

>>32901037

>>32901049
BASED ANON HAS SAVED OUR ARSES!

You fire, hitting one of the men in the chest, bone shards coming out of him, and the other in the head, where grey matter started pouring out of him. The building goes silent, and the wind makes a song as it blows through the metal holes of the cover. You raise up to look around and stride toward the leader, who has your shishkebab strapped to his back.

"Bastard probably couldn't have thought to wield the damn thing but hide behind his men like a coward." You say, taking the shishkebab and putting it back on you.

"Ariel, you seem to know how to kill more than a man or two; you seem to deserve a new weapon, I think you will deserve a new weapon with your sharp eyes, so let's see where I can stuff." You look at the doors, which one to go through.

>The one the leader came out of
>Left
>Right

>>32901128

>Leader's den
no doubt he kept best stuff for himself.

>>32901128
>>The one the leader came out of

Where the hell's our sniper rifle?
Those don't grow on trees.

>>32901128
>The one the leader came out of

>>32901145
>>32901161
>>32901204

It turns out it's a loo, he was actually relieving himself when shootout started.

>>32901285

With a shishkebab on his back?
Bullshit.

>>32901145
You go out the door the leader came out of to see... The wasteland?

"What the hell, I thought this was a better facility, not some shit house in the middle of fucking Colarado!" You yell, but you are pretty thankful it was not a big facility; the only place you see is a few tents and one large pavilion. The cool breeze is welcoming to you, and you step into the grey pavilion to see a brown chest with a rusted lock and broken hinges, a oak wood round table and a sleeping bag. You approach the chest and open it to find your sack and your weapons and Ariel's laser pistol. You remove your stuff from the chest and strap your weapons onto you because it seems like it'll be a journey to get back to Gilmon. The stink rising from your pack is starting to come through as you put it on your back, hopefully that will go away when you go back outside.

Should we give a weapon to Ariel
>Yes (If so, which one?)
>No

>>32901320
>>Yes (Sniper Rifle)

Not like we can dual wield these shits.

Did we make sure to loot everyone else's guns too?

>>32901320
>Yes
Yeah i would give her the sniper rifle. If she wants it.

>>32901356
u doing wot, m8

>>32901356
We only have one sniper, and we can't carry everything like in the Fallout games.

>>32901430
I was referring to dual wielding our assault rifle and our sniper rifle.

And I was just hoping we found something cool.

>>32901356
>>32901402
Well, ok then

"Hey, Ariel." You approach her, unfastening your sniper rifle, "You deserve this; you're a sharpshooter, and it seems like you are able to be a good lookout; I would like you to be able to cover my back." You hand the sniper rifle to her, her black hair curled, and her eyes sparkling at the new toy. She slowly grabs it, not sure if it's a trick and puts it onto her back. The thing to surprise you was that you got hugged the second she put it on.

"ThankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouTHANKYOU!" Her grip tightening, like a bear about to kill a man.

"I need fuckin' help." You say, trying to get her off of you, but she's like a leech; you make an annoyed expression on your face as you drag her around, back into the building to see if the leader had anything on him.

>Roll1d20

Rolled 12

>>32901618

Rolled 15

>>32901618

loot table? oh my.

Rolled 5

>>32901618

Rolled 14

>>32901618
Well how the hell have I missed this

>>32901663
You hunt for a weapon on the man's body and find a revolver with pearl grips with an inscription on the side that says, "Money is made from the draw." Ironic given how this ended, but you grab his holster and strap it to the other side of your waist with the 9mm on your right and the... Hmmm, what should be the name?

>Make it badass, /tg/

>>32901755
>Diamond Dust

Yes, I know you said pearls but fuck it.

>>32901755
Equalizer

>>32901755

Well considering we just liberated it from slavers, it could be something along the lines of 'Emancipator'

Or, perhaps "Spartacus" could do.

>>32901755
I Am That Is

>>32901755
>>32901796
Might as well

>>32901847
I like the sound of Spartacus
>>32901796
This is good too

>>32901796
Diamond Dust, kinda weird for a pearl grip, but it is a name all the same, but let's see what else is on the body.

"Bullets, clothing obviously, and a piece of paper." You unroll it to see it is a map of where you've been going. You were to be marched east to a place called "Paradise Falls" and to be enslaved there.

"Fuck going there." You see that Gilmon is on the map and that it seems to be northwest, but it has other locations that seem to be cities.

"Ariel, might want to get a bedroll, we might be sleeping on the way back." You roll the map back up and look to see the moon going down and dawn starting to break.

"Well, we might want to get a move on, before anything else comes." She says, finally letting go.

You march through various places, deserts, snow-filled land, and even a prairie, before long you hear Ariel yawning and the sun is going down and the moon is coming up again. You lay down your bed roll, as does Ariel, and you both fall asleep on the top of a little hill, after you both ate some peanuts and drink about one bottle of water between the two of you.

The night settles in and the breez laps across your face, while the grass tends to tickle your face. You drift off into the blackness of sleep.

>Roll 1d20

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Rolled 18

>>32902181

Shh No tears... only dreams now

Rolled 9

>>32902181

Rolled 4

>>32902181
No Yaoi Gui

Rolled 16

>>32902181
I had a dream......

AND IT WAS PAIN!!

>>32902225
You see Ariel beside you; her face stilling you as you look into her eyes.

"Where would you be, Vance?" Her voice echoed in the air; no insects or birds making their call, just the shifting of the trees as they swayed against the wind. Her breath smelled as sweet as lavender, and her hair blowing with the breeze; you could feel her hand against your cheek, soft and gentle was her touch as she brushed alongside your beard and face. Her smile making you smile too.

"I would be..." You think for a moment; the prairie surrounding you with the gentle peacefulness of the grass swaying back and forth.

>"I would be here with you, Ariel."
>"I want to move on."
>Other?

>>32902408
>"I would be here with you, Ariel."

>>32902408
>>"I would be here with you, Ariel."

>>32902408
>"I would be here with you, Ariel."
Blowout soon fellow stalkers.

>>32902408

"I would be... I can't imagine where I'd rather be right now."

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ahpIirW0svY

>>32902528
"I would be here... With you, Ariel." You close the gap between you and her and kiss her. As soon as you kiss, everything starts to fade away into black, and you feel the sun's warmth over your body.

"Well, shit." You wake up and feel Ariel beside you, breathing slowly. Seems like someone got a little lonely, you think. You caress her cheek and look at her.Her soft and smooth skin underneath your palm; her calm face and closed eyes, but you wonder what she is dreaming about. You move her arm off of you again gently, and go to get food. You eat about a quarter of a can of peanuts and drink a quarter of a bottle of water. While she lays there, sleeping.

>Wake her up
>Wait a bit longer
>Other?

>>32902747
>Other
Scout out the area
Fucking Cazadors man

>>32902768
Dammit, Anons, I don't want PTSD. We're in fucking Colorado; I don't think insects can survive the cold.

>>32902768
Second.

>>32902768
Thirded.

>>32902747
>Wake her up
gently
as nice as it looks, this place probably won't be safe for long

>>32902788

I'm sure there are deathclaws though.

Not him though. I'd say we can afford to wait a bit longer, but knowing the immutable forces of plot, such comfort would cost us dearly.

Get up and be on alert for trouble.

>>32902788
Alright then

>Wake her up

I'm watching you man

>>32902768
You look around the hill and see a couple of dogs but beside that, all you see is snow and trees, much like the rest of Colorado, but you feel someone come behind you and hug you from behind.

"Hello" You hear her voice from behind you; her voice soothing as you look over the view.

"How's it going?" You say, putting your hand over hers.

"I felt it this morning." She says, her chin in your back.

"F-felt what? I mean, I didn't feel anything." You say, surprised by the question.

"Of course, you didn't." She giggles and lets go.

"We might want to be heading on; this place won't be safe for long, as it usually isn't in the wasteland; we should be back in town in a few hours, if we leave now." You say to her; her hand already in the peanut can.

She eats and drinks, then the both of you pack up and move on. The land passes in a blink of an eye, as you both make it back into the same place you were a few days ago. Now let's see, you open the contract, where it says to get the reward... The weapon vendor...

"Jesus Christ." You say.

"What is it?" Ariel says curiously.

"The weapon vendor contracted this. Hopefully we do not have to stay long or buy anything." You walk past the same buildings and get the head wrapped in the shirt out of your storage bag and put it on the weapon vendor's stand.

"500 caps, pay up." You say, putting the contract also on the table and the blue necklace.

"Well, what's the necklace for?" The vendor asks, agitated.

"I thought it was needed for the quest?" You say.

"No, it wasn't." He looks in the bag and sees the head, looking like he is about to puke. "That's her, here's your money and take the damn head." He says, shoving the shirt back to you. "I don't care where it goes, just take it."

You gather up the necklace and caps and put them in your pockets.

What do we do with the head?
>Your choice, /tg/, you could play soccer.

>>32903339
Bury that shit many and say some words you know Valhalla morgulis and all that shit mang

>>32903339
yeah, let's just bury it somewhere

>>32903408
You go to the riverside and dig up a grave with your hands, the wet soil clinging to your fingers and hand, then putting the head into the grave.

"Valar Morghulis." You say, remembering it from a very old book.

"What does that mean?" Ariel says when you start walking back to the motel.

"It means that all men must die because no one is immortal."
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Ending it here, promise the next one will be longer, but this one was just a wrap-up of the last one. Anyway, would everyone want a detailed sex scene or what, if it ever happens.

>>32903592
Only if something gets called a mollusk.

>>32903592
Thanks for the run OP.

>>32903592
To lewd or to not lewd that my friends is the true question

>>32903592
thanks for running!

>Anyway, would everyone want a detailed sex scene or what, if it ever happens.
nobody would hate you for that, just do it if you think you can pull it off. (oh, and usually people "hide" them in a pastebin, not that the SFWness of the board applies to the text, it's just that [unless it contains PLOT, boring people can just ignore/skip it that way)

>>32903658
It was never a problem! I love doing this, and I love that everyone enjoys it! Anyway, if anyone is an artist, I put the same request to one of you.

The request was this: I want a man, late twenties, in NCR Ranger armor except without the helmet, with shoulder-length brown hair, that is straight, and a brown beard that is kind of a beard and mustache combo, short and trimmed and comes down from the sideburns. He is wearing a leather fedora, like Indiana Jones, and to his back is a woman in her mid-twenties with straight black hair, high cheekbones, brown doe eyes. She is in a white blouse with a bit of dirt on it, jeans, brown leather jacket, and brown leather boots.

In the background, a cabin burning with snow on the ground with tips of grass poking out from the snow and bare trees with no leaves.

If anyone could do this, I would be grateful!

Anyway, love that a lot of people got to participate, and I hope to see everyone sometime early next week!

>>32903712
don't forget to archive~

Many thanks for whoever archived it!