>>43432045

I bite my tongue, still looking back at the wall of trees to see if Maria's there...I can't tell if this guy is smarter than I expected or dumber, I could kill him sooo much easier during dinner

but then again. I turn back, staring at the barrels of the guns now aiming at me again, he could actually have a chance killing me out here, especially since Jack and Alive are tattered and all torn up.

And if I die, Maria would be heart broken and that's a terrible thing, in fact the worst thing I could imagine.

What do I say?
[] Fine....
[] So long as you leave my love out of this
[] No...I think I'll just kill you all here
[] YOU THINK YOU CAN THREATEN MARIA AND GET AWAY WITH IT!!?!?!? THRADRICK!!!
[]Sure, not like I have any other choice
[] Do you have fish
[] write in

>>43432057
>[] No...I think I'll just kill you all here
>[] YOU THINK YOU CAN THREATEN MARIA AND GET AWAY WITH IT!!?!?!? THRADRICK!!!
>Take Bloodform
Good luck shooting a liquid

>>43432057
>[] No...I think I'll just kill you all here
>[] YOU THINK YOU CAN THREATEN MARIA AND GET AWAY WITH IT!!?!?!? THRADRICK!!

>>43432057
>[] YOU THINK YOU CAN THREATEN MARIA AND GET AWAY WITH IT!!?!?!? THRADRICK!!!

>>43432057
>[] No...I think I'll just kill you all here
>[] YOU THINK YOU CAN THREATEN MARIA AND GET AWAY WITH IT!!?!?!? THRADRICK!!!
>Take Bloodform

>>43432045
>like an idiot I didn't bring any explosives with me to deal with problems like this
We got 4 claymore mines and 4 napalm bombs.

>>43432120
Oh
Forgot about those

>>43432057
>>43432115
Seconding, also use the fire bombs
If>>43432120
Is right

>>43432057
>>43432115
adding
>throw napalm bomb before unleashing Thradrick
I really need to read the charsheet more

>>43432057
>"MARIAAAA"
>"We've been invited to dinner"
>Go eat dinner with the man. Probably murder him and everyone else afterwards

>>43432057
>>43432115
backing this, hopefully with added napalm.

I sigh, rubbing my chin as my ears swivel back and forth looking for any kind of noise while my twin tails swish back and forth behind my back. I start giggling, Maria is in danger here isn't she, even if I do go along with all this, she'd still be out here and what if they find here? I frown angrily as Jack falls over with a cough, alive reaching for him before she collapses into a pool of blood along with him. They want to hurt my Maria don't they?

Well that just won't do will it

TAh, another bloody night, the last dance of some young misled souls, oh we should get some vine for this, it's just so delightful isn't it and You willT

I will get my fill of blood, I lick my lips as the clawing thirst returns to me like a rolling wave of sand.

"Nooo" I say slowly as I take a step forward, licking my fangs "I think I'll just kill of you and get on with it"

[and she's gone crazy again, wonderful]
<Gone? Again? ehehe>

"Do you really think you can kill us all, see reason here" The loud speaker sighs "there's one of you vs plenty of us, don't spill any more needless blood tonight, just calm down and lets talk about"

TYes but man is a rather deceitful race are ve not, vho's to say if you accept he won't turn on your or take your beloved for ransom?T

My eye twitches, and I grin madly, I just remembered, I do have bombs, some rather nice bombs

I reach to my side, grabbing one of my crude little fire starters as I slowly shift my form back into a much more liquid one.

"YOU DARE THREATEN MY MARIA" I scream furiously as the men take aim, awaiting their orders, as I light the fuse with my one still solid hand as it hangs limply from a strand of blood"AND THEN HAVE THE AUDACITY TO YOU CAN GET AWAY WITH IT, THRADDRICK!!"
cont

>>43432477

I toss the bomb, fire exploding across the hastily built cover and firing line, the screams of men filling the air as they scramble away from the fire

"Oh certainly my beloved" a calm voice says as the surface of my blood ripples "I shall deal with this gutter trash so you may not dirty your hands any longer"

"OPEN FIRE AND GET THAT DAMN FIRE HOSE!!!" the loud speaker screams a Thraddrick calmly walks out of me, swirling around an empty glass as he looks around, adjusting his suit with a bored look on his face

"Ah greetings friends" he says grinning as he turns to the line of fresh bodies "I am quite sorry but, my love wish me to remove your filth from this life, and I have to agree with her, you have no right to exist with her and her betrothed, so this night shall be the night of your finale sonata, so let us weave the music with screams and cries for mercy, before we attract the flies"

And then, everything goes loud as the smell of gunpowder fills the air

what do I do?
[] Hide some where 1d20
[] try to get back to Maria 1d20
[] Laugh and watch the carnage 1d20
[] Watch calmly 1d20
[] THRADDRICK VISION
[] write in

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>43432550
>[] try to get back to Maria 1d20
>[] THRADDRICK VISION

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>43432550
>[] try to get back to Maria 1d20

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>43432550
This >>43432570

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>43432550
>[] try to get back to Maria 1d20

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>43432550
>[] try to get back to Maria 1d20
>[] THRADDRICK VISION

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>43432550
>[] Laugh and watch the carnage 1d20
Keep an ear out for Maria too.

so we're drinking the boss with Maria right?

>>43432620
If Thradrick leaves enough of him in a drainable piece.

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>43432550
>[] try to get back to Maria 1d20
>[] THRADDRICK VISION

>>43432620
Nah I like Maria for how she is, She'd change way to much if she got brave.

>>43432716
I think he means after the fighting.

Though I'm not sure Maria would be comfortable with draining someone to death quite yet.

>>43432747
I meant after his goons are dead, it's kinda what we came here for anyway.

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>43432550
[] Laugh and watch the carnage 1d20

I fall low to the ground and flow along like a bolt of liquid lightning, as I hear Thraddrick's laugh echo and distort over the gunfire as stray bullets fall around me, kicking up dirt and pebbles as I reform myself back into a solid form, running on all fours towards the edge of the camp, laughing, gun shots, crackling fire and screams of panicked fear ending the peaceful night as run as fast as cat towards Maria.
..
The late Thraddrick Brausr

Ahhhh what a glorious night to walk once more among the men and sheep, the crisp warm air soothes my pained and digested soul. I grin happily as the impact of the bullets sends ripples of force through me, pushing my body this way and that way as fabric and blood fly from me in burst.

My glass shatters, glass stabbing and digging into me as I frown, much closer now to the men, who've so foolishly emptied their classless weapons

What do I do?
[] Read of their crimes
[] have a friendly chat with them
[] Monologue about the tragedy of life ending before it can truly begin
[] offer them a deal
[] Calmly start draining one, to put fear in their hearts 1d20
[] pulp them like fruit 1d20
[] sing praises for my beloved, my world, my layla
[] Get serious for once
[]Mess with them
[] stall for time
[] complain about the service
[] tell them tales of your bloodshed
[] write in

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>43432854
>[] pulp them like fruit 1d20
>[] sing praises for my beloved, my world, my layla
>[] tell them tales of your bloodshed

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>43432854
>[] Read of their crimes
[] sing praises for my beloved, my world, my Layla
[] Calmly start draining one, to put fear in their hearts 1d20

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>43432854
This >>43432872

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>43432854
>[] pulp them like fruit 1d20
>[] sing praises for my beloved, my world, my layla
>[] Read of their crimes

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>43432854
>[] have a friendly chat with them
>[] Calmly start draining one, to put fear in their hearts 1d20
>[] sing praises for my beloved, my world, my layla

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>43432854
>[] Read of their crimes
>[] Monologue about the tragedy of life ending before it can truly begin
>[] pulp them like fruit 1d20
>[] sing praises for my beloved, my world, my layla
>[] tell them tales of your bloodshed
I want nearly all the options.

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>43432854
>[] Read of their crimes
>[] pulp them like fruit 1d20
>[] sing praises for my beloved, my world, my layla

I slowly raise up my hand, my frown and gaze of disappointment sinking ever deeper as I stare up at the most courageous of these young lads, a boy probably younger than the two girls of who my world now revolves around. I sigh heavily as he blows two of my fingers off with a lucky shot, the blood stained flesh reknitting itself back into place like an old torn blanket.

Thankfully, there dirty pestilent rodents will not need me to tax Lady Miller's own power to deal with them.

I raise my hand, squeezing it slowly, the boys face turning red as veins pop up out of his skin as he struggles to scream in terror, only managing a weak gurgle as the flames lick at his legs and he looks to the sky with a begging look.

I adjust my tie, clearing my throat as a round rips through it, tearing it apart in a mess of skin and bone.

I slowly start to increase the pressure within the boy, his comrades trying desperately to pull him down as I take another step forward, raising my hand and lifting him high into the air, laying him on his back as more of these pitiful bullets rip into me, making me tattered and worn as I should be.

"Now, your judgment shall begin" I say calmly as I siphon just enough of Layla's blood to repair myself "Your crimes are as such, the first, attacking my love"

I twist my hands, breaking his bones and mangling him into a shape like a broken down puppet, his face contorted in pain as he makes that most dreadful of noises

"That penalty is death, the second is attacking without provocation" I say twisting my hand the other way around, ripping parts of his skin off as few of his veins explode into showers of blood as his body once again contorts and twists in tortuous ways "the sentence is again death, and finally your most heinous crime, throwing your life away so freely, the price of this most dreadful of sins is....complete destruction of course"

cont

>>43433193
I clench my fist in the air as bullets flay and molest my body like a roast of meat in the hands of the poor and pitiful.

The boy twitches, and shudders as his body bloats as I liquefy his organs into a bloody pulp and force it into his remaining veins, a high pitched shriek escaping his lips as the pressure within him reaches it's most volatile point.

Ah pressure, the most useful tool in war and love, also the reason I had to dispose of my last plumber.

I smirk slightly as the child's face puffs out like an overstuffed hog as his comrades stop firing at me to look up my art work.

and then I close my fist. A loud pop echoing through the warm night as what's left of the boy's mangled corpse falls to the mud, just leg and some loose skin hanging to his crushed skull.

"A demon" the brave fool asks as I swirl the blood through the air in pointless shapes with a twitch of my finger, painting a picture of some formless terror "You..you cannot ever have been human..why do you serve her, why do you kill my friends, we have done nothing to you"

"Oh I could write a saga about every feature I love upon her" I say with a sigh, as I start to sing, holding my hand up as I make the blood into a mock shape of My beloved Layla, holding my other hand or what's left if it above my heart "My love, the world I live within, her beautiful laugh and smile, the way she's given into her bloodlust so readily, the tragedy she has caused without care or reason, her passion and fury, her wonderful body, a gift from the lord up high himself or perhaps from the other direction, oh how she dances and sings a song of cruel ends and blissful love, HOW SHE SINGS AND DANCES THE TUNE OF THE NIGHT SO YOUNG AND YET SO EVENTFUL, HOW SHE PLAYS THE STRINGS OF MY TWICE DEAD HEART, CAN YOU NOT SEE WHY I AM ABOUT TO SLAUGHTER YOU ALL, YOU HURT HER AND TRIED TO KILL HER AND I CANNOT LET SUCH AN INSULT STAND, PRAY YOURSELF FORTUNATE ENOUGH
cont

>>43433355
TO SURVIVE UNTIL SHE AND HER MATE RETURNS, SO YOU MAY JOIN HER PERFECTION AS I HAVE"

The men and boys stare upon me with the fear of lambs to the slaughter and then they don't run, instead they fill their lead shooters with more ammunition to fling at me

I frown, more needless death

What do I do?
[]Lecture them as you crush the neck of the one you know hurt Layla
[] Grab one and wonder if I could turn him into a suitable gift for her
[] Harden the blood and spear it through them 1d20
[] get serious 1d20
[] lament the loss of the souls that were within you
[] Apologize for getting so excited
[] Get crude and feral 1d20
[] Offer to feed them to my beloved myself
[] Break them like the dolls they are 1d20
[] write in

>>43433355
...I really do not regret taking the option to summon thradrick. He is such a great character.
>>43433408
>[] Apologize for getting so excited
>[]Lecture them as you crush the neck of the one you know hurt Layla
>[] Offer to feed them to my beloved myself

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>43433408
>[] get serious 1d20
>[] lament the loss of the souls that were within you

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>43433408
>[]Lecture them as you crush the neck of the one you know hurt Layla
>[] Grab one and wonder if I could turn him into a suitable gift for her
>[] Harden the blood and spear it through them 1d20

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>43433408
>[]Lecture them as you crush the neck of the one you know hurt Layla
>[] Break them like the dolls they are 1d20

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>43433408
>[] Apologize for getting so excited
>[] get serious 1d20

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>43433408
>[]Lecture them as you crush the neck of the one you know hurt Layla
>[] Get crude and feral 1d20
>[] Apologize for getting so excited
Thradrick is so deliciously over the top. I can already imagine Layla talking like that ina few centuries. (Or months).

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>43433408
>[]Lecture them as you crush the neck of the one you know hurt Layla
>[] Grab one and wonder if I could turn him into a suitable gift for her
>[] Break them like the dolls they are 1d20

Oh that was rather uncouth of me, I seem to have lost control of myself there for a second, I bring my hand and what remains of my glove to my lips as I chuckle and cackle at my own foolishness.

"Oh ever so sorry about that friends, it seems I got a little bit to excited" I say bowing slightly as the smell of gun smoke fills the air, flashes of short lived flames and sparks filling my vision as my body is torn to shreds once again and I feel the end coming to rip me away back to paradise.

Luckily however, I have what I believe this generation would call a get out of jail free card. I force and reroute all of the blood into myself, my body repairing itself as I drag it forward, my eyes shining red with blood lust and amusement, their is no sport in this hunt.

There was never any sport to it, the world is such an empty place the only worth prey is that which no longer holds even a spark of humanity, it is so tiring to see how low they have fallen. I glare at them as I take a long stride towards them ripping myself apart into strips of bloods and petals as I step back down, slowly reforming like a puzzle for a small child, adjusting my collar as a man of dark complexion places his rifle against my forehead.

I glare at his hairless face as I clutch his neck and lift him up with my free hand as I brush away his weapon and last hope, bending it to the point of uselessness as a few more pieces of metal rip into me before the more moral of my prey puts a stop to it in fear of killing their friend, choosing to instead try to use their smaller even more pathetic guns, their rounds slamming into my head as my head is slammed and pushed to the side.

I grin, slowly digging my hands and claws into the mans neck, forcing the life out of him as he kicks and struggles.

"Oooh vat foolishness has overtaken the ones I had once called kin" I sigh as I lift the boy higher as he soils his pants "So weak hearted, they cannot stomach to sacrifice one of their own to stop me,
cont

>>43433685
There's a crunch as the man falls limp his head held up only by my stern and iron grip. I drop the body, spitting on it in disgust as I rip off what's left of my gloves as the others start to again fire at me.

I sigh and move out of the way, at a nice brisk pace that sends waves of wind through the air to disturb the trees as I lean against a flood lightly, tapping my foot on the ground as boys rush around the corner carrying the hose as their friends look at where I as in confusion, while I pick out what bullets managed to find a home in my bosom.

Hmm, I really have to be more careful, these little metal pests do quite a bit of damage to me"

"And yet" I say, drawing their attention back to me "you are so villing to throw your own lives avay in pursuit of the same end, I do not understand how you cannot see a martyr when it is right in front of you, or maybe, you all just wish to join my heaven?"

I grin, pulling a rose from my pocket as I twirl it around and turn back to see a wall of bodies and guns aiming at me.

"Oh" I say calmly as I spin the rose, sending it into the air

What do I do?
[] Let them hit me
[]Grab the nearest one and see if they learned the lesson I taught 1d20
[] Throats tear like paper 1d20
[]oh how the puppets the dance to tune of the kings 1d20
[] SO...tell me, what do you fight for, god, power, money, women, revenge, what drives you all
[] Rip the light out and brush them away 1d20
[] try to walk away humming to yourself
[] write in

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>43433812
>[]oh how the puppets the dance to tune of the kings 1d20
>[] SO...tell me, what do you fight for, god, power, money, women, revenge, what drives you all

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>43433812
>[] SO...tell me, what do you fight for, god, power, money, women, revenge, what drives you all
>[] Rip the light out and brush them away 1d20

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>43433812
>[] SO...tell me, what do you fight for, god, power, money, women, revenge, what drives you all
>[] Throats tear like paper 1d20

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>43433812
[]oh how the puppets the dance to tune of the kings 1d20
[] SO...tell me, what do you fight for, god, power, money, women, revenge, what drives you all

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>43433812
>[]oh how the puppets the dance to tune of the kings 1d20
>[] SO...tell me, what do you fight for, god, power, money, women, revenge, what drives you all

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>43433812
>[] Let them hit me
>[] Throats tear like paper 1d20

>>43433812
>Let them hit me
>SO...tell me, what do you fight for, god, power, money, women, revenge, what drives you all

Oh that put a stop to their foolishness for at least a moment or two of respite and logic. I bow, throwing my arms out, turning my hands up like a beggar trying to get one last meal before the cold takes his soul forever more

and with a twitch of my fingers, I sink my hooks into a puppet among the crowd. I stand back up, dragging him towards me as he strides forward with his rifle slowly swinging back and forth around his neck from the straps holding it in place.

His comrades try to hold him back but they cannot fight the command of their elders and the boy comes to me despite their efforts.

I make him spin around, slowly twirling around in a mock dance in front of me as I lean back, twiddling my fingers to make him stand up and hold his arms out as a living shield/

"Oooh how the puppets dance to the tune of the kings" I sigh as I look up at one of the loud speakers above me, what a funny little device it is "tell me what do you all fight for, god? I fought for god once, and I fought against him. Maybe it's power? hmm but if you wanted power you'd have drank your fill already, but maybe it's not physical power you want? Maybe desire something more conceptual, or perhaps baser, Women? Oh you'd get plenty of those if you succeeded but why surely you could have gotten them without all this, but maybe you were not good enough and now you seek revenge....revenge oh I know revenge, I've been the prize many have sought to avenge their loves, their friends, their families, their kingdoms, nothing good comes from revenge..so what do you all fight for, yourselves or for one"

they say nothing, frowning as they continue to threaten me, not willing to kill their own still, how unfortunate. The king of this army says nothing, maybe I struck a nerve?
cont

>>43434116

What do I do?
[] Why do you all fight needlessly? don't your lives matter?
[] And pop goes the weasel 1d20
[] Get away from the circle of death 1d20
[] fly off 1d20
[] Tear the puppets head off 1d20
[] get serious 1d20
[] Tell them how vonderful it is inside of Layla's being
[] A crusade is meaningless without a cause
[]Oh but maybe you wish to become the very tyrant that plagues this land?
[] force them to kill their comreade
[]Ah rebellion such a rich flavor
[] write in

>>43434171
>[] Why do you all fight needlessly? don't your lives matter?
>[]Oh but maybe you wish to become the very tyrant that plagues this land?
>[] force them to kill their comreade

>>43434171
[] Why do you all fight needlessly? don't your lives matter?
[]Oh but maybe you wish to become the very tyrant that plagues this land?
[] force them to kill their comreade

>>43434171
>[] Why do you all fight needlessly? don't your lives matter?
>[] A crusade is meaningless without a cause
>[]Oh but maybe you wish to become the very tyrant that plagues this land?
>[] force them to kill their comreade

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>43434171
>[] A crusade is meaningless without a cause
>[]Oh but maybe you wish to become the very tyrant that plagues this land?
>[] get serious 1d20

>>43434171
>[]Oh but maybe you wish to become the very tyrant that plagues this land?
>Reinforce how utterly petty they are, mere tiny little bugs in the face of the magnificent goddess that is your beloved. Devoid of purpose and reason, unworthy of the blessing she has given them by caring enough to order their deaths.
>[] Tell them how vonderful it is inside of Layla's being
>[] force them to kill their comreade

>>43434171
>[] Tell them how vonderful it is inside of Layla's being
Oh the innuendos
>[] force them to kill their comreade

>>43434116
>[] A crusade is meaningless without a cause
>[] Oh but maybe you wish to become the very tyrant that plagues this land?
>[] Tell them how vonderful it is inside of Layla's being
>[] force them to kill their comreade

I have the feeling this thread kinda got derailed from the original plan.

Its glorious

>>43434389
we had a plan?

>>43434449
No, but I think HM had one.
Though you can never be quite sure with him.

>>43434449
I guess killing those dudes?
Thats usually our plan anyway.

I take a deep breath and let it out in a mournful sigh shaking my head as I raise my hand, forcing my puppet to grab his gun, seems they need harsher methods of teaching.

"Vhy do you all fighting so needlessly?" I ask sadly, do they not have dreams of their own, do they not care that they will end if they continue on? "Do your lives not matter to you at all? do you not know the cost they hold. A crusade is meaningless without a cause"

I clench my fist, the puppet firing off a shot as they beg him to stop, to come to not make them do this. I shake my head

"Oh but maybe you wish to become the very tyrant that plagues this land" I say closing my eyes as gunfire disrupts the peaceful once more, the sound of death and bodies falling lifelessly to ground, to be burried by the marching of the victors.

I sigh, shaking my head as I look upon their crying tear covered faces, their deceased comrade's face twisted into a look of betrayal.

They unload what remains of their bullets into me, as a couple scramble back to get more, I run my hands down my chest, brushing my vest open as I force the bullets out with my own blood.

I stare at them and smile kindly

"Oh why don't you just lay down and submit to my lady?" I ask cheerfully as the remaining ones with the nerve or stomach reach for their side arms, five brave souls holding the line as their comrades flee to better positions, more defend able, better supplied

"it is quite lovely inside of her being, a part of her, forever more until the legions of hell consume the earth, and maybe past that, a peaceful life within a murderous spitefully loving soul, WHY CAN'T YOU ALL SEE HOW PREFERABLE THIS IS TO LIVING YOUR EMPTY, SHALLOW, ENDLESS...Sorry I think I was describing myself there for a second, but the points stands, it would be so much easier if you just gave into her" I say holding a hand out with a grin on my face

a moment later, there's a knife sticking in it

I sigh and shake my head

What foolishness
cont

>>43434538
What do I do?
[] Take it out and hand it back to him
[] You five shall live with grief, now stand aside 1d20
[] Ah, a worthy challenge at last...*fight them as a normal man* 1d20
[] Suuuch a waste *pop* 1d20
[]Oh, lets see how brave you are before the heart of the beast *Rage*1d20
[] Lament their idiocy
[] write in

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>43434572
>[] Lament their idiocy
>[]Oh, lets see how brave you are before the heart of the beast *Rage*1d20

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>43434572
>[] Suuuch a waste *pop* 1d20
>[] Lament their idiocy

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>43434572
>[] Take it out and hand it back to him
>[] Suuuch a waste *pop* 1d20
>[] Lament their idiocy

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>43434572
>[] Take it out and hand it back to him
>[] Ah, a worthy challenge at last...*fight them as a normal man* 1d20

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>43434572
>[] Take it out and hand it back to him
>[] You five shall live with grief, now stand aside 1d20

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>43434572
>[] Lament their idiocy
>[] Suuuch a waste *pop* 1d20

I grab the hilt of the knife, wrapped in cheap black tape, and violently tear it out of my hand, casually handing it to the boy who put there. He steps back as more bullets rock my body, pushing it this way and that as I spin the knife around, catching the blade as the click of empty guns fills my ears.

"Why do you stay behind when you're not able to fight back?" I ask as I flip the knife back up, catching the blade between my fingers as I feel the wind work it's way through all the tears in me "why do you stay for friends who'd run instead of staying to die with you, to die besides, to die on you, ahahah such idiocy, such youthful bravado, it's almost refreshing if it wasn't so depressing, this is such a waste of potential...such a waste"

I raise my other hand and waste no time, this man deserves a quick death. His heart goes a second later as I clench my fist, a nice clean quick death, his family will be able to see his face once again.

I smirk as I feel the impact of knives sinking through my flesh, I look up at the angry tear soaked faces of the four brave men, courageous and foolish.

What do I do?
[] Look into my eyes and leave this place 1d20
[] It pains me to this but *bite* 1d20 you will not see reason
[] I think layla did it something like... this? 1d20
[] *Pop, pop, pop, pop* Rest peacefully 1d20
[] Ahhaahhahahahaha, WHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAAAA I'm going to rip you pieces 1d20
[] try to walk forward 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>43434825
[] Look into my eyes and leave this place 1d20

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>43434825
>[] I think layla did it something like... this? 1d20

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>>43432550
>"Ah greetings friends" he says grinning as he turns to the line of fresh bodies "I am quite sorry but, my love wish me to remove your filth from this life, and I have to agree with her, you have no right to exist with her and her betrothed, so this night shall be the night of your finale sonata, so let us weave the music with screams and cries for mercy, before we attract the flies"

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>43434825
>[] I think layla did it something like... this? 1d20

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>43434825
>[] Look into my eyes and leave this place 1d20

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>43434825
>[] *Pop, pop, pop, pop* Rest peacefully 1d20

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>43434825
>[] Look into my eyes and leave this place 1d20

I stare into their eyes and open my mind to theirs, commanding them without saying a word, Leave this place, look into my eyes and go.

I roar in pain, throwing them away as my world goes black once again before my sight returns by magic most dark, a glowing hate replacing them as I glare at them, feeling anger taking hold of my heart once more.

What do I do?
[] Crush them 1d20
[] Empty them of blood 1d20
[] forgive them and walk away
[] Make them like puppets 1d20
[] let them win
[] write in

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>43434991
>[] Crush them 1d20

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>43434991
>[] Crush them 1d20

>>43434991
>[] forgive them and walk away

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>43434991
>[] Crush them 1d20

>>43434991
>[] let them win

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>43434991
[] Make them like puppets 1d20

>>43434991
>[] Empty them of blood 1d20
>>43435011
>>43435043
So Thradrick remains weak to human heroism.
How fitting.

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>43434991
>>43435065

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>>43435011
>>43435043

>>43435100
I'd be more upset if it was layla, but now she has a chance to rest a bit and kick ass so it's not a big deal.

>>43435133
Eh, if it were Layla we'd be probably switching to Maria PoV to safe her at worst, so it would be fine even then.

>>43435146
I kinda wanna switch to "Maria" for some sweet katana action.

I growl and raise my hand, clenching it into a fist to crush them like the insects they are. I swing, at one, another leaps in the way, holding my arm down as his ribs crush down on his organs, hacking up blood as he holds my arm down. I raise my hand to slap him off and crush his skull, as another leaps up and grabs it holding it down as he stabs a blade in my wrists. I glare at him and open my mouth to rip him apart like an animal.

The other two lower their shoulders and tackle me down all four holding me down as I hit the ground with a thud.

"Funny" I hiss as I twitch my fingers to destroy them with my strength "a funny last little fight now you'll all die?"

I look up and see angry face with forged determination in my eyes. I struggle to get out from under the four men holding down, locking me in place with their own bodies as panic grabs my heart. I cannot fail Layla.

What do I do?
[] offer immortality
[] reminisce
[] throw them off 1d20
[] Increase the pressure in yourself 1d20
[] Congratulate them
[] run off 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>43435240
>[] reminisce
>[] Congratulate them
>[] Increase the pressure in yourself 1d20

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>43435240
>[] Increase the pressure in yourself 1d20
Lets switch back to someone who isn't Thedrick.

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>43435240
>[] Congratulate them
>[] Increase the pressure in yourself 1d20

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>43435240
>[] Congratulate them
>[] Increase the pressure in yourself 1d20

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>43435240
[] reminisce
[] Increase the pressure in yourself 1d20
[] Congratulate them

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>43435240
>[] Increase the pressure in yourself 1d20
>[] Congratulate them

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>43435240
>[] reminisce
>[] throw them off 1d20
>[] Congratulate them

I sigh, clenching my fists as I smile in resignation, this is just like my first death, crushed under a the bodies of my enemies, the living gathering around to put an end to me as violently and brutally as they can on that cold wet winter field, surrounded by blood.

I sigh and start to laugh as I start to increase the pressure of my own blood, as quickly as I can.

"You have done well" I say as I look up at the four fighters, the four warriors the four men among boys "You own my respect in these last moments you share, but the others do not, rest well friends "

the roar of gun fires, the rattles of death. I clench my hands in anger as I roar I feel my skin buckle and tear as my body explodes into a burst of blood.
..
Layla Miller.

"it's okay Maria" I say lovingly as I sit next to her by the edge of the gate as I try to work her leg back into place as gently as I can as she whimpers and cries, hugging and holding me "It's just pain, we've all felt it before, and it'll go away soon enough just hold still for a second okay"

"Buhhuhwaaah" she blubbers, hugging me tighter as I touch the wrong spot on her leg, making her shake and shudder in pain.

I whimper, feeling sick with my self, disgusted that I made her get hurt like this and

T Vell I died, but I met a couple of legends on the vay out T
<Okay so why are you even here if you can't do your job>
T because fuck you that's why T

I bite my tongue, my fangs sinking through it

What do I do?
[] Make Jack or Alive help Maria 1d20
[] try to help maria yourself 1d20
[] Send Jack or alive in to deal with it 1d20
[] Burn everything 1d20
[] .......It's there fault maria's hurt, if they weren't here she wouldn't have tried to climb over it
[]Send in some fodder to keep them busy
[] write in

Rolled 18, 5 = 23 (2d20)

>>43435501
>[] try to help maria yourself 1d20
>[] Send Jack or alive in to deal with it 1d20
>[] .......It's there fault maria's hurt, if they weren't here she wouldn't have tried to climb over it

>>43435501
Did Thedrick get nerfed?

Rolled 1, 1 = 2 (2d20)

>>43435501
>[] try to help maria yourself 1d20
>[] Send Jack or alive in to deal with it 1d20

Rolled 10, 15 = 25 (2d20)

>>43435501
[] try to help maria yourself 1d20
[] Send Jack in to deal with it 1d20
[] .......It's there fault maria's hurt, if they weren't here she wouldn't have tried to climb over it

>>43435535
He's weak to heroism.

Rolled 12, 15 = 27 (2d20)

>>43435501
>[] try to help maria yourself 1d20
>[] Send Jack or alive in to deal with it 1d20

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>>43435544

>>43435535
Well the summon Thradrick obviously won't be as powerful as the "real" on was.
Just alone because he doesn't have any souls to regen with,

>>43435544
Stop rolling forever. Jesus.

Rolled 6, 6 = 12 (2d20)

>>43435501
>[] try to help maria yourself 1d20
>[] Send Jack or alive in to deal with it 1d20

>>43435544
Probably better to just coin it, i'm a dramawhore, but I don't think I want to see Layla fucking up setting Marias leg back.

>>43435501
>[] .......It's there fault maria's hurt, if they weren't here she wouldn't have tried to climb over it

>>43435544
>Rolled 1, 1 = 2 (2d20)
That is actually impressive in its own way.

Only roll 1d20 unless its all out.

>>43435609
>Only roll 1d20 unless its all out.
It makes literally no difference in terms of chances.

>>43435620
I know but your not supposed to roll my then one dice unless specifically called for.

>>43435631
Yes, we are if its for more than one person. In this case for Layla/Jack-Alive.

So, we should probably coin this.

>>43435631
I assumed the Jack/Alive option 1d20 was for those two.
Might have been for Layla summoning them too, I assume. Better for us if thats the case.

>>43435544
coin it I guess.

>>43435715
yep

>>43435715
In character I cant see any reason for us to not coin it.

>>43435776
>In character I cant see any reason for us to not coin it.
The reason would be that Layla doesn't know in-character the coins do anything.

>>43435776
No one knows the coins are magic, actually.

>>43435776
Using coins isn't a IC decision. Its purely meta.
Layla is at best vaguely aware they are kinda good luck charms, but most of the time she doesn't even "use" them.

>>43435805
We haven't picked up on that yet?

P.S. The headmaster knows.

Captcha thinks onions are pumpkins.

>>43435830
Yes, obviously the Headmaster knows and probably some of the teachers and agents. I mean no one from our characters.

>>43435839
>I mean no one from our characters.
>Zero points in wisdom.

>>43435830
>We haven't picked up on that yet?
Not consciously. I think Layla realises they do "something", since she has gone out of her way to acquire more.
But not to the point where she would "use them".

I stick my thumb in my mouth, chewing on it as Maria cries loudly, burying her face in my chest. I bite my thumb harder, blood flowing out of it fast enough that it fills my mouth and starts to flow down the my lips and chin, before it runs down my bullet proof coat. I reach into my pocket and pull out the coin I was keeping in it, rubbing it furiously as Jack and Alive rise out of my blood, Alive looking as smug as ever as Jack looks down at Maria with a worried look on his face.

"We'll keep them away as best as we can" Jack mummers, sticking his hands in his cloak as he walks off "just make sure you take care of her"

I nod slowly, bite biting my thumb against as I feel my teeth grind against bone as I start to calm down, I can't be nervous about this, too much is at risk, I have to calm down and think, think don't act just think, analyze, observe, think. the coin breaks under my worried rubbing.

"Layla" Maria whimpers weakly, wiping her tears away from her eyes "are you..you okay"

I nod slowly, not saying a thing, so I don't end up crying out in anguish and drawing more notice over here.I press my hands against where her leg is jutting out awkwardly, the bone pressing against the skin.

I take a deep breath, letting it out through my nose as I look at the night sky, I can't look at her while I do this, if I do I'll just hurt her more, if I see her face I won't be able to help her.

I push as hard as I can as Maria jolts and grabs my shoulders, biting into my neck as she whines, as run my hand gently over her leg to make sure it's in place.

I smile and run my hand through her hair

"It's okay, I fixed it" I say as sweetly as I can, barely able to raise my voice above a whisper "it's okay, I fixed you're okay now Maria, there's nothing to worry about"

I hold her to my chest as I hear gun shots and screams, and the sound of thunder striking loudly.

I glare into nothing, gripping Maria's sleeves I start to get really upset and pissed off.
cont

>>43435902

If it wasn't for them, she wouldn't be hurt right now, if it wasn't for them she wouldn't be crying, if it wasn't for them this wouldn't have happened.

What do I do?
[] Carry maria away from here 1d20
[] They hurt Maria....*Obsession x2 activated*
[] Summon everything 1d20
[] Cast two spells 1d20
[] Toss napalm bombs into the compound 1d20 + good throwing arm
[] hide 1d20 + cat like tread
[] write in

>>43435934
>[] They hurt Maria....*Obsession x2 activated*
>[] Summon everything 1d20

>>43435934
>[] They hurt Maria....*Obsession x2 activated*

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>43435934
[] They hurt Maria....*Obsession x2 activated*
[] Summon everything 1d20

>>43435934
>[] They hurt Maria....*Obsession x2 activated*

>>43435934
>[] They hurt Maria....*Obsession x2 activated*
This should be interesting

>>43435934
>[] They hurt Maria....*Obsession x2 activated*

>>43435934
>[] They hurt Maria....*Obsession x2 activated*

>>43435934
I'm really torn between the rampage and just carrying Maria to safety.

>>43435934
>[] They hurt Maria....*Obsession x2 activated*

>>43436002
Good, I imagine Layla feels the same way.

Gunshots, lightning, and cheering, danger...danger is coming and Maria's still here so close to all of it I can't leave her here while they're so close, I can't, she'd get hurt or...or die. Risk there's to much risk here there's no way I can stay here I need to get her out of here I need to.

I look down at her as she wipes the tears from her eyes, gripping my hand tightly as she tries to find a place that doesn't hurt on her leg

They hurt Maria. I feel my face cool down as my eye lids get heavy. I stand up, gently putting her hand down on her good leg as I pull my mask back over my face, growling as I feel a burning warmth run through my body, rooting itself deep into my hands, my legs, my heart, my head as
every
thing
gets
a
little
fuzzy
....
Obsession x2 activated.
All stats doubled temporarily
Mental stability lowered to crazed/feral temporarily
Kill everything around the target of your obsession
....

https://youtu.be/lL9MbnR2pJQ?list=PLBC9CABE083B9BB97

Hurt her...they hurt her, my thing, they hurt my thing, bad bad baaad, they aren't allowed to do that...Kill...kill all of them. She tries to keep me with, but I need kill, hurt them, rip them, tear them, murder them

What do?
[] they hurt her...they hurt her
[] Stalk the prey 1d20
[] hide mate
[] Burn...burn the nest 1d20
[] above, need to get above 1d20
[] Roar
[] write in

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>43436195
[] Burn...burn the nest 1d20

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>43436195
>[] hide mate
>[] Burn...burn the nest 1d20
Thats interesting. I'd have thought Layla would become more coldly logical rather than feral if she evere snaps further.

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>43436195
>[] hide mate
>[] above, need to get above 1d20

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>43436195
>[] hide mate
>[] above, need to get above 1d20
>[] Roar

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>43436195
>[] hide mate
>[] Burn...burn the nest 1d20

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>43436195
>[] hide mate
>[] above, need to get above 1d20

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>43436195
>>43436195
>[] hide mate
>[] Burn...burn the nest 1d20

>>43436217
>I'd have thought Layla would become more coldly logical
Considering her personality, I thought the same. But it might be either this the nature of the obsession trait in vampires, or Thradricks blood.

>>43436260
Prolly the later, when he loses it it's not pretty

>>43436260
On the other hand it makes sense, because its Maria who made her "passionate" to begin with.

>>43436217
Well she didn't snap, more along the lines of that her inhuman instincts simply went over drive since Maria got hurt.

which happens because

>>43436260
>>43436297
You two are right

the obession trait and the fact her blood came from Thraddrick, who's blood line is the most feral, is what's making her act solely on rage and instinct. Instead of her usual logical approach to most things

so currently Layla is Thraddrick when he went rage mode the first time you met him.

Need to hide her, need to keep her safe, get her away from them. I grab the best thing softly and lift her up, holding her close to me as I look for a safe place to keep her until they're gone and dead.

Bushes, away from all the danger, nothing around them that could hurt her, safe. she makes noises but I don't listen, need to keep her safe, at any cost.

I carry her over to the bushes and lay her down, covering her with branches as she tries to keep it away, I pat her on the head to calm her down as I hide her. turning away when I think I did a good enough job at hiding her.

Now to deal with them. I look at their nest in the trees and growl, clenching my hands as blood runs through my fingers.

I breath, walking towards the nest as heat flows up me, floating out of my mouth as flames follow it. don't care where it came from kill the things that hurt her, kill them, burn them, slaughter, ignore the voices.

The things see me, flames spreading from me to their trees, as they points something at me and I hurt. I hiss angrily, as the green flames burn around me, covering everything in sight.

What do I do?
[] Charge them 1d20
[] More fire 1d20
[] Need a knife...to cut them up 1d20
[] Hungry 1d20
[] Glare at them
[] Find the one who hurt her 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>43436507
>[] Need a knife...to cut them up 1d20

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>43436507
>greenflames.
wasn't sure if the more fire option was hellfire or not

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>43436507
>[] More fire 1d20

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>43436507
>[] More fire 1d20

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>43436507
>[] Hungry 1d20

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>43436507
>[] More fire 1d20

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>43436507
>[] Need a knife...to cut them up 1d20

I try to make more fire, but I don't remember how to, angry so angry, I could kill everything, they hurt her, angry, angry. I growl and walk forward hurting as loud noises make my ears ring.

They smile, my heart thumps and I clench my hands and teeth.

What do I do?
[] Beat the smiles off their faces 1d20
[] Bite the smiles off their faces 1d20
[] MORE FIRE 1d20
[] Cut them up for mate 1d20
[] Rip them to pieces 1d20
[] Slink off and wait for them to follow you, then take them by surprise 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>43436672
>[] Bite the smiles off their faces 1d20
rolling for maximum spook

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>43436672
>[] Cut them up for mate 1d20

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>43436672
>[] Bite the smiles off their faces 1d20

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>43436672
[] Bite the smiles off their faces 1d20

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>43436672
>[] Bite the smiles off their faces 1d20

>>43436691
We are literally not going to succeed at anything anymore this thread, are we?

>>43436714
At least it's not really dangerous

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>>43436691

>>43436726
Yeah but its certainly annoying.

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>43436672
>[] Cut them up for mate 1d20

I hate their smiles, I'll bite them off and then they can't be so smug with their smiles, they deserve it they deserve it for what they did, Kill them kill them. I growl and run forward before a loud screeching sounds makes me ears ache and hurt, more pain running through me as something makes me stumble and fall, I growl angrily and scamper off, holding my ears as I try to find some where quite as fire starts to consume everything.

I slam my fist into the side of a wall and...wait where am I? wasn't I just with Maria why am I back in the camp I, they hurt her can't think right now, only act act act and rip them to pieces, make them hurt as much as she has, make them hurt wore, tear them to shreds, drink their blood, chew their flesh, Get them away from her at any cost

at any cost

What do I do?
[] Sneak off and pick them off 1d20
[] there needs to be more fire
[] Charge at them again 1d20
[] Get the knife
[] get the scythe
[] throw blood at them 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>43436867
>[] Sneak off and pick them off 1d20

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>43436867
>[] Sneak off and pick them off 1d20

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>43436867
>[] Get the knife
>[] Sneak off and pick them off 1d20
>[] there needs to be more fire
More fire is great for sneaking, I'm sure of it.

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>43436867
[] Sneak off and pick them off 1d20
[] Get the knife

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>43436867
>[] Sneak off and pick them off 1d20
>[] Get the knife

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>43436867
>[] there needs to be more fire
>[] Charge at them again 1d20

>>43436889
>[] Get the knife
>[] there needs to be more fire

No...not at any cost, if I die she'll be alone and vulnerable. and that can't happen it just can't. I take a breath, realizing what I have to do, I need to kill them all of course, but I need to come at it from two sides, need to think and act. Lure them out like the lambs they are and then rip into their guts and spill them everywhere, need to be careful, need to do this right, need to be careful, can't be seen, need to get them away from eachother,

I grin, getting down low to the ground as I scamper and climb up a building as they come for me. I watch them, want to jump down and kill them, but I need to wait until there's no so many

And I need more fire around here, need fire , more fire so they get distracted and I can..I can get them and kill and...head hurt, why does head hurt.

I let out of breath of sickly flames, which quickly sticks and grows ontop of the building, it slowly crawls down the plants on the sides, making the things run away from the fire.

I lick my lips, one trips on the wrong side of the fire. a second later I'm on him pinning him to the ground, mouth open wide to tear him to bits and.

I shake my head, why would I bite him that's stupid and takes to much time I need to think here and stop acting like some kind of animal

...but they hurt and I can't let them get away with it, all of them must die and...ergh

but I need to keep myself in control, if I lose control I'll rush out again and

get hurt and mate won't like it if I get hurt and broken need to stay safe.

I close my mouth, grabbing the sharp thing from my side as flames surronded us.

I stab it into his throat as I cover his mouth, muffling his screams as he bleeds out under me, twitching as I hold him down as he dies a slow death. I grin and stand up, holding my head as..

huuuurt, head ache need more, need more

what do I do?
[] Hunt down another one 1d20
[] THERE THEY ARE 1d20
[] Run away from the fire 1d20
[] Eat his face
[] N..noo keep in control I can't get
[] write in

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>43437143
>[] THERE THEY ARE 1d20

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>43437143
>[] THERE THEY ARE 1d20
>[] write in
Drink him

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>43437143
>[] Hunt down another one 1d20

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>43437143
>[] THERE THEY ARE 1d20
>[] Eat his face

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>43437143
[] Eat his face
[] THERE THEY ARE 1d20

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>43437143
>[] N..noo keep in control I can't get
>[] Hunt down another one 1d20

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>43437143
>[] N..noo keep in control I can't get
>[] Hunt down another one 1d20

Blood, I grab the things face and bite into licking up the blood that flows out of it as I go, not enough, I bite again and tug and pull, trying to rip some of it off. It makes a sound like leather tearing and ... and I sniff the air and growl, letting go of the meat as I stand up. They're over there, the ones who hurt her, THEY'RE OVER THERE.
I scream and run towards their scent, and scream in pain as I start to hurt over. I scamper away, crawling under one of the building, panting as everything hurts.
I lay down in the cool mud, It hurts, everything hurts
..
I huff and sit up, knew that was going to happen, dammit I need to try harder than that, fuck that hurt. I think I can stay in control for a little bit before
..
KILL THEM KILL THEM KILL THEM

what do I do?
[] Try again 1d20
[] NO DAMMIT, I need to keep my head clear and I do have just enough explosives to get by with
[] Hide under here and lick wounds
[] I need to kill there leader so they lose some of their morale or I'm fucked
[] Sneak out from under the building 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>43437423
>[] NO DAMMIT, I need to keep my head clear and I do have just enough explosives to get by with
>[] I need to kill there leader so they lose some of their morale or I'm fucked
>[] Sneak out from under the building 1d20

>>43437423
[] NO DAMMIT, I need to keep my head clear and I do have just enough explosives to get by with

>>43437423
>[] NO DAMMIT, I need to keep my head clear and I do have just enough explosives to get by with

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>43437423
>[] NO DAMMIT, I need to keep my head clear and I do have just enough explosives to get by with
>[] Sneak out from under the building 1d20
Do we have any idea where Jack and Alive are right now?

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>43437423
>[] NO DAMMIT, I need to keep my head clear and I do have just enough explosives to get by with
>[] I need to kill there leader so they lose some of their morale or I'm fucked
>[] Sneak out from under the building 1d20

No dammit, I need to keep my head clear a little while, and then I can just tear them apart or whatever I want to do at this point. And besides I do have enough explosives to get by with, enough to turn their leader into little gibblets, and that should lower their morale enough to make them easy pickings. I think Jack and Alive must've killed enough of them to put the few of them that are left into good old rage and.errr nooooo
....
Coming they're coming the things that hurt my mate, need to...no need to make them hurt, and then make them actually hurt, rip apart the alpha, eat his throat and heart. make them scared and then bring them back to Mate to feel better. I smirk as i crawl along the floor, leaving a trail of blood as I bolt out of the other side, breaking a hole through the buildings lower half as I go. I shake my head, throwing the dust and dirt out of my hair and ears as I look around. Coming, they're coming

What do I do?
[]Think, calm down and Set an explosive 1d20
[] Break the building so they don't see you 1d20
[] Face them 1d20
[] Pick another off 1d20
[] Find the alpha 1d20
[] find the two dead ones 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>43437671
>[]Think, calm down and Set an explosive 1d20

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>43437671
>[]Think, calm down and Set an explosive 1d20

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>43437671
>[]Think, calm down and Set an explosive 1d20

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>43437671
>[]Think, calm down and Set an explosive 1d20

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>43437671
>[]Think, calm down and Set an explosive 1d20

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>43437671
>[]Think, calm down and Set an explosive 1d20

I need to..I need to think, calm down, they're slower than me, much slower than me, there's fire everywhere, slowing them down further. They're angry, at me, at jack, at alive, at Thraddrick and probably everything else right now. And I know well how much rage tunnels your vision.

I take a deep breath, enjoying the warm night air for a second before I grin, sitting down as I swing my back pack around and pull it open, taking out the claymore and turning it around so it's pointing the right way...why do I carry all these explosives in my back pack again?...oh right because no one can ever shoot my back it seems, right.

I smile and set it up, walking back and smiling smugly as they finally round the corner, and one of them who's missing an eye, looks like a fresh wound to, Screams that I'm here and runs forward shouting bitch, before he vanishes in a cloud smoke as the claymore goes off and I fall off my feet my ears ringing and...too much noise no need to stay in control, think just think and calm down

What do I do?
[] THEY HURT HER, charge them 1d20
[] Sneak away, need to get to the main building, need to end this 1d20
[] Use the dart gun 1d20
[] use my toxic blood *what effect?*
[] I'm Thirsty...me so thirsty 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>43437939
>[] Sneak away, need to get to the main building, need to end this 1d20

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>43437939
[] I'm Thirsty...me so thirsty 1d20
[] Sneak away, need to get to the main building, need to end this 1d20

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>43437939
>[] I'm Thirsty...me so thirsty 1d20
>[] Sneak away, need to get to the main building, need to end this 1d20

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>43437939
>[] Sneak away, need to get to the main building, need to end this 1d20
And all this trouble because Maria forgot she can fly.

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>43437939
>[] I'm Thirsty...me so thirsty 1d20

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>43437939
>[] I'm Thirsty...me so thirsty 1d20
>[] Sneak away, need to get to the main building, need to end this 1d20

>>43437984
Oh she just needs more practice is all

>>43438020
She still needs more confidence is all.

Though its fairly impressive "Maria" didn't come out when she got hurt.

I crouch low to the ground and crawl away as quickly as I can as the chaos behind gives me cover, My hearts to calm down a bit, and I'm slowing down I need to get to leader this little shit shoe before
..

haaa thirst, soo thirsty need blood to kill the bad people, need blood to feed mate need drink need yes smell good goodgoodgood, I smell good blood. Close, near bad blood and rotten blood.
I run around on the ground, breaking through some stone that gets in my way, as I stand up and sniff the air again as a whiny screech noise hurts my ears again

What do I do?
[] Break the thing making noise 1d20
[]find quite places 1d20
[] I smell them, the one who hurt her, Kill them Kill them 1d20
[] Nnrrr, I can see the main building, now I just need to get inside it hmm 1d20
[] calm down Layla, think stop acting and set some more explosives 1d20
[] write in

>>3438049
that's because Layla got over tho her quick, which calmed her down

Drawbacks do come with some perks after all

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>43438153
>[] Nnrrr, I can see the main building, now I just need to get inside it hmm 1d20

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>43438153
>[] Break the thing making noise 1d20

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>43438153
>[] Nnrrr, I can see the main building, now I just need to get inside it hmm 1d20

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>43438153
>[] calm down Layla, think stop acting and set some more explosives 1d20

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>43438153
>[] I smell them, the one who hurt her, Kill them Kill them 1d20

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>>43438153
>shit shoe

Nnrr, I shake my head, running my hands over my face as take a deep breath, running my nails over my skin as they rapidly shrink back to normal size as I calm down, okay all this going back and forth is really taking it out of me.

I can see the main building, now I just need to get inside it but how can i do that? Hmm I crouch down, smirking as I hear gun shots behind me, and shouts of pure rage, ah I missed the challenge, guess I just needed to get a handicap.

Well, all the still living guards are still behind me, and that means I can just waltz right up there...but I better still be careful, I need to get Maria home safe after all, and make her a nice dinner, maybe even invite snack or that one stump of girl.

I grin as I get low to the ground, putting my hands in the mud as I run along silently, hidding behind walls, buildings and canopies as I go along, clambering over them, through stands and over dead bodies covered some mysterious holes and tears.

I grin as I look up at the main building from the shadows and
...
I CAN SMELL HIS BLOOD!!!!
...

I shake my head, biting my hand to force myself to calm down enough to think clearly as I bite into the bone. I leer up at the flag waving in the gentle breeze, the same as the man's tattoo

what do I do?
[] BREAK IN AND KILL THE ALPHA!? 1d20
[] Climb up and give him a surprise 1d20
[] Set it on fire with bombs 1d20
[] cast a spell 1d20
[] summon the guy you drained dry earlier 1d20
[] summon thraddrick and have him make a distraction, but not kill them ,I want to do that
[] write in

>>43438359
Hey shit on my shoes tend to ruin my day

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>43438417
>[] Set it on fire with bombs 1d20

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>43438417
>[] BREAK IN AND KILL THE ALPHA!? 1d20

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>43438417
>[] BREAK IN AND KILL THE ALPHA!? 1d20

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>43438417
>[] BREAK IN AND KILL THE ALPHA!? 1d20
If I remember right we wanted to rip his heart out?

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>43438417
>[] summon the guy you drained dry earlier 1d20

>>43438460
coin

>>43438475
We don't have one anymore

>>43438475
We have no more.

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>43438417
>[] BREAK IN AND KILL THE ALPHA!? 1d20

Also coin

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>43438417
>[] BREAK IN AND KILL THE ALPHA!? 1d20

>>43438461
>ill omen

>>43438528
Insofar I remember Ill Omen didn't cancel crit fails, so also not a option.

>>43438545
considering that we're at double everything still (I think) it might be fair for HM to let us this once, because this session has been loaded with 1s

>>43438613
>because this session has been loaded with 1s
Not outstandingly so. Its fairly normal for sucha roll heavy session.
Actually we've done pretty good.
And our increased stats also means the crit fail is less problematic too.

>>43438545
Yes it does. Also it's a write in option

>>43438647
It doesn't, we clarified that ages ago.

I growl, gripping the stone wall as my anger starts to burn brightly again. I rip off a piece of the wall as I feel my reason slipping away as
..


I roar in anger and pull my fist back, slamming it into the wall with a crack, pulling it back and trying it again as my knuckles hurt and the wall buckles. I pull my hand back again and do it again, the rocks falling down as I walk forward and'

"MROOWH" I gasp as rocks fall on me, leaving me to squirm under the rocks that trap me as I hear a heavy sigh and COLD COLD WATER NO NO NO HATE WATER.

...

I gasp shaking my head as the sudden surprise of water washes away my anger and leaves me feeling empty as I look up and see a young man with light blond hair and strange looking eyes, like a weird greyish blue.

He sighs as he pulls a chair over and sits on it backwards, facing me

"Why?" He asks angrily glaring at me "before the night fell today I had many friends, now I have but a handfull, why?"

What do I say?
[] Because I felt like it
[] hahahaahhaa
[] and soon you will have none *toxic blood+ blood control, ghoul effect* 1d20
[] Bet you think this is funny don't you
[] Rrrrrrrip you apart 1d20
[] Dammit
[] still with the talking eh?
[] Oh I just wanted to talk to ya
[] Stop noises *Stand up and grab him by his throat*
[] write in

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>43438691
>[] Stop noises *Stand up and grab him by his throat*
>[] and soon you will have none *toxic blood+ blood control, ghoul effect* 1d20

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>43438691
>[] hahahaahhaa
>[] and soon you will have none *toxic blood+ blood control, ghoul effect* 1d20

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>43438691
>[] still with the talking eh?
>[] and soon you will have none *toxic blood+ blood control, ghoul effect* 1d20
>Ill Omen

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>43438691
[] Stop noises *Stand up and grab him by his throat*
[] and soon you will have none *toxic blood+ blood control, ghoul effect* 1d20
Ill Omen

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>43438691
>[] hahahaahhaa
>[] and soon you will have none *toxic blood+ blood control, ghoul effect* 1d20

rolling

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>43438691
>[] Stop noises *Stand up and grab him by his throat*
>[] and soon you will have none *toxic blood+ blood control, ghoul effect* 1d20
>Ill Omen

>>43438691
>[] hahahaahhaa
>>43438655
Citation please. I would like to know when this happened.

...
I hiss and stand up the rocks falling off of me as I push up from the ground, my back aching as the alpha runs to get something, but he's slow, and before he can get of the thing his neck is in my hand and he's above me.

"You hurt my Maria" I growl angrily as I slam him into the law ceiling, shaking off the mirror behind his worn down and old desk "NO ONE HURT MARIA, NO MAN OR WOMAN CAN TOUCH HER BESIDES ME, NO BEAST CAN HURT HER, NO GOD CAN TAKE HER FROM ME, AND IF THEY DARE, IF THEY DARE I'll RAAAAGH!! !!!"

I throw him like a doll, through his desk and against the wall as a cold wind blows and I hear something very big hit the ground. The man gasp and tries to stand up.

"Look, we can work something out" He says with a smug grin...hmm maybe he's right..I can work something out of him, like a very vital organ

"You were complaining about how you lost all of your friends, well soon you won't have to worry about any of that" I say raising my hand, running my finger down a gash along the palm, swirling the blood up into the air as it turns a sickly orangish red.

I flick it at him and it hits his eyes, he blinks and rub them, trying to stand up as he clutches his just, stuttering in pain.

"You...are heartless" He gasps "You will bring nothing but ruin to...."

He opens his mouth wordlessly as I glare down at him.

What do I do?
[] Jack, I need some help ripping his heart out
[] leave him to suffer
[] drag him out of the camp
[] go back to Maria and leave this shit hole of a country
[] Get maria, and see about that dinner with the president
[] torture him
[] write in

>>43438914
>[] Jack, I need some help ripping his heart out
>[] go back to Maria and leave this shit hole of a country

>>43438914
[] Jack, I need some help ripping his heart out
[] go back to Maria and leave this shit hole of a country

>>43438914
>[] Jack, I need some help ripping his heart out

>>43438914
>[] Jack, I need some help ripping his heart out
>See if Maria wants that dinner, otherwise just leave

>>43438914
>[] Jack, I need some help ripping his heart out
>[] go back to Maria and leave this shit hole of a country

>>43438914
>[]Crush his skull

>>43438914
>[] Jack, I need some help ripping his heart out
>[] drag him out of the camp

Let's bring him back, she'll like it, r-right?

>>43438964
She needs to feed after the injury in any case. So we better drain him ourselves or drag something else to eat with us back.

"Jack" I say as the man winces, furrowing his brow as he tries his best to not lose his shit and start screaming, he closes his eyes, grabbing the cross around his neck and holding it towards me, or where I was standing before he closed his eyes at least "I need some help ripping his heart"

*Zzzzt*

"Oh what, did you think I died again just didn't say anything" Jack yawns "I mean alive did but that's because a building fell on her, I can't imagine how angry she must bet right now, annnyways, seeing you go feral was quite...uh something, actually it was kind of funny to see that,must've been the bad blood in you, you have sooo very much of it you know and"

"Shut up and help me tear this fuckers heart jesus christ you're never quite in my head, can you be quite for once in reality?" I ask tilting myhead

"Fine, I was just making light conversation" the blood soaked mage yawns as he reaches his hand towards the convulsing man and mummers something as lines of grey magic wrap around his chest and slowly splits it open Smirking happily as he does so

"Ahhh, you know, it's funny, I always wished to create life, and All I was good at was ending it" He laughs shaking his head as the man twitches "You see Layla I did this a warlock wanabee once who somehow managed to summon a demon and was causing some trouble"

I glare at him and he shuts up, looking at me like and upset child would as I get my Karambit out and slowly cut the veins connected to the heart out as I pull it out of his chest and throw it into the air and catch it

"Now, shall we take our leave?" jack asks

"yeah, lets get maria and get out of here" I say happily "fucking tired of this shit hole of a country

What do I do?
[] feed Maria the heart
[] eat the heart
[] give it to jack
[] toss it
[] Cast a spell
[] write in

>>43439130
>[] feed Maria the heart

>>43439130
>[] eat the heart
>[] feed Maria your blood
Gota filter it

>>43439130
>[] eat the heart with Maria
Sharing is caring

...I really hope we just walk back through the town with our mouth covered in blood.

>>43439130
>[] feed Maria the heart
can we grab a mook on the way out to drain?

>>43439130
>[] eat the heart
>[] feed Maria your blood
I don't think Maria is down for cannibalism yet

>>43439130
>[] eat the heart
Let Maria bite you

>>43439130
>[] eat the heart with Maria
>[] feed Maria your blood

>>43439130
>[] eat the heart
>[] feed Maria your blood

I hum as I walk out into the burning compound, screams echoing in the night as I see a figure or two running in the shadows dancing from the flames, before they vanish into the night. It's kind of eerie now, this place. What with all the dead bodies and such. I close my eyes and walk the rest of the way to the exit, not that the place is very big anyways, the warmth of the flames making me all nice and toasty

I turn and walk over to the open gate and see Maria? sitting on the ground with her sword, loooking worn out and confused.

I smile and walk up to her, holding out the heart as she jumps slightly and smiles weakly.

"Uh Laylaaa where'd you get that heart?" She says with a giggle "I mean I know where you got it but why are you still carrying it around,, also we need to have a talk about stuffing people into bushes without saying a thing>"

"I thought you might be hungry or thirsty" I say sitting down in front of her "I mean especially since your accident"

"Oh no it's fine I just need to keep off it for a awhile, which is perfectly fine me" She chuckles "I've had enough excitement today anyways...er please don't hand that to me"

"Would it be better if I drank the blood and then you drank my blood?" I ask smiling, tiling my head

"Er...I don't think that's how it" She says slowly before gasping as I bite into the still warm flesh and begin to drink from it, she sighs and scoots over to me, biting into my neck, sending a jolt of pleasure down my spine

I don't know how much time passes before we're done, but as she wraps her arms around me, I realize I don't care.

"Lets go home Layla" She sighs as she stands back up on her leg.
....
Strange blood consumed
Level up
[]vampire
[]death
[] cat

Maria has consumed strange blood
[] level up vampire
[] or THE MYSTERY BOX

Choose a feat for Layla
[]in control
[] feral
[] Protective
[]Spit blood

Choose a feat for Maria
[] Wing stop
[] Conscious switch
[] quick draw

>>43439401
>[] cat
>[] or THE MYSTERY BOX
>[]in control
>[] Wing stop

>>43439401
>[] cat
>[] level up vampire
>[]in control
>[] Wing stop

>>43439401
>[]death
>[] or THE MYSTERY BOX
>[] in control
>[] quick draw

>>43439401
>[] cat
>[] THE MYSTERY BOX
>[]in control
>[] Conscious switch

>>43439401
>[]death
>[] or THE MYSTERY BOX
>[]in control

What is "Wing stop"?

>>43439401
>[] cat
>[] or THE MYSTERY BOX
>[]in control
>[] Conscious switch

Conscious switch is very convenient

>>43439401
>[]death
>[] or THE MYSTERY BOX
>[]in control
>[] Wing stop

>>43439456
Perhaps, but I really like the accidental switching.
I rather not sacrifice fun and flavour to convenience.

>>43439401
Can't the Marias not already switch on demand?
I'm pretty sure Maria has done that before.

>>43439480
True enough

>>43439401
>[] cat
>[] or THE MYSTERY BOX

>[]in control
>[] Conscious switch

>>43439500
No. It's drawn out by high stress axiety and shit.
>>43439480
think of it this way. nwo maria can actively switch out so "maria" can have fun with us. and when I say fun, I mean "fun"

>>43439401
>>43439450
>[] Wing stop
it is then

>>43439519
>No. It's drawn out by high stress axiety and shit.
Against Marias will, yes. But Maria can also release "Maria" on demand. She's done that before. And her control has only increased.
Only thing it could do as far as I can see is removing accidental switches, which I would consider a loss.

>>43439538
don't remember her ever bringing out "maria" on demand

>>43439551
When Kimberly controlled her for example.

Well, technically "Maria" always comes on demand because its Maria who calls her really to begin with, just subsconsciously.

>>43439572
but that was her reacting to kimberly controlling her, she can't just bring "maria" out for no reason

>>43439519
>nwo maria can actively switch out so "maria" can have fun with us.
That seems unlikely, Maria doesn't enjoy "Maria" coming out at all.

>>43439401
>[] cat
>[] THE MYSTERY BOX
>[]in control
>[] Conscious switch

I smile and grab her hand as her wings unfold from her back as mine do.

"As you wish" I say nodding as we slowly start to walk away into the forest, before flying away into the night.

...
Soon in the plane
...
Georgey grumbles angrily as he sits down in his pilot seat, Maria glaring at him the whole time as she lays down on my lap. He was asleep when we got back, and we got some rather dirty looks from the few guards still around at this time at night.

Well, we should get our payment when we get back, not like it matters. I yawn and close my eyes, as I run my hair through Maria's hair

Morningdew's report
Okaaay lets see what we got today shall we, oh she ripped someone chest open and burnt a good portion of the forest down, not to mention the fact that she infuriated the contractor by not going to dinner with...fuck it going to bed, to tired to write you some excuse to have her killed, rot in hell yadda yadda XOXO

Choose 1 cat power
[] Shapeshifting *cat* *able to turn into a cute innocent little kitty*
[] aura of misfortune
[] Kasha *Gain the ability to sense sinners and drag them to hell, and summon a cart*
[] Soooo cuuuute
[] Deadly claws
[] Climbing is easy

MYSTERY BOX
[] Spider soul
[] or Charming voice

and
[] Wing stop
[] conscious switch

>>43439684
>[] aura of misfortune
>[] Spider soul
>[] Wing stop

>>43439684
Either
>[] Shapeshifting *cat* *able to turn into a cute innocent little kitty*
because there's no WAY maria won't abuse that
>[] Soooo cuuuute
for the same reason, or
>[] Kasha *Gain the ability to sense sinners and drag them to hell, and summon a cart*
because sweet fuck dat shit's badass.
>[] Spider soul

>>43439684
>[] aura of misfortune
>[] or Charming voice
>[] Wing stop

>>43439684
>[] Soooo cuuuute
>[] or Charming voice
>[] Wing stop

>>43439684
>[] Soooo cuuuute
>[] Spider soul
>[] conscious switch

>>43439684
>[] Kasha *Gain the ability to sense sinners and drag them to hell, and summon a cart
LAYLAFER IS COMING FOR YOUR SOUL BITCH!

>>43439684
>[] Climbing is easy
>[] Spider soul
>[] Wing stop

>>43439684
>[] aura of misfortune
or
>[] Soooo cuuuute
or
>[] Shapeshifting *cat* *able to turn into a cute innocent little kitty*
>[] Spider soul
>don't care