You were knocked out by a smack to the head. Everything hurt; your midsection, your bleeding shoulder and your ears.

.

You woke up feeling heavily disoriented. the slavers put a black bag on your head. you weren't sure why this was necessary. What mattered more was the new shackle around your neck. The bomb or slave collar was silent yet cold and unforgiving. It wasn't exactly your size. You heads were tied well as well as your feet.

you were somehow moving, yes, it had to be a cage. You could feel the rusty iron bars.


>[Say nothing]
>[Try to break free]
>[Try to bargain with your slavers]
>Anglo, are you okay?
>F-frost? you here?
>other

hi Snow

>>43559570
>Anglo, are you okay?

"Y-yeah...how are you holdin'? " Anglo's voice was raspy and weak.

"It is like a fucking deja vu." you admitted, you never thought you would wound up like this.

"Shut the fuck up!" you and presumably Anglo were zapped with a cattle prod.

>Try to bargain with your slavers
>say nothing
>ignore them
>say something to your slavers
>other

>>43559685
>>43559685
hello anon

>>43559749
>say nothing
best to wait in silence

>>43559764
"Gooood boy..." one of the slaver complimented you "You know what, consider yourself lucky we are selling you to the Thorn; shit gets crazy in Fienda Landa....they don't provide food to the slaves, they literally have to kill and eat each other to survive. Nova Roma hates our guts, A damn shame...."

Hours had passed, your wound was still left unhealed while your twitches grew stronger.

The slave party stopped. it was probably nighttime. One of the slavers approached the cage "Now, listen very carefully, I will feed you some of your own food and water. No funny business, Okay?"

The slaver pulled out the black bag, you could spot four slavers, one of them was missing an ear thanks to your little friend. Your backpack was stripped to a Brahmin, it looked like they didn't loot anything from it. Anglo did oblige to the slaver, he even thanked him. The man returned the gratitude with a small smile.

It was your turn.

>Try to headbutt him
>try to bite off his fingers
>Try to bargain with him for your freedom
>Ask him something
>Allow him to feed you
>other

>>43559875
>Ask him something
first aid for your shoulder?
it could get pretty bad if let untreated, and we do have a medical kit in our bag

>>43559903
The man grunted "Shaun, the caps wants to treat his shoulder. He said he had a medical kit in his backpack, should we?"

The man called Shaun stood up, the was the one who was missing an ear, he looked straight to your ear and uttered the world "No."

"Well, hold on, It is only one day more to the thorn..."

>Try to make him sympathize with you [Roll1d100 4CHR]
>Thank the slaver
>Say nothing
>Ask/Say something else to the slaver
>other

>>43559994
>he was the one

>>43559994
>the word

>>43559994
>>Try to make him sympathize with you [Roll1d100 4CHR]
dice+1d100

Rolled 61 (1d100)

>>43559994
>Try to make him sympathize with you [Roll1d100 4CHR]
with every maluses we're dragging that has little chances to work, but maybe...

Rolled 59 (1d100)

>>43559994
>>43560054
damn it i'm stupid, here's the roll

Rolled 54 (1d100)

>>43559994
>>Try to make him sympathize with you [Roll1d100 4CHR]

>>43560058
>>43560071
>>43560077

Best roll=61
Modifiers= -10% [4 CHR] -40% [Fixer withdrawal] -40% [Jet withdrawal]
Overall=6 [Failure]

"What the fuck did you just said?" Shaun overheard your plea, he zapped you with the prod "What i said no, I mean fucking no!"

"Enough, Shaun, He don't want him to die out here." The other slaver quickly fed you before putting the bag once more.

>Sleep
>Speak with Anglo
>Try to break free
>other

Please refer to the rules pastebin.
With that rate, every check will fail no matter, should we just bite the bullet or should we decrease the penalty for each drug or should we just make the whole -40% from ALL drugs rather than for each one?

>>43560150
>>43560150
>just say
>when ii said

>>43560150
>>Sleep

>>43560150
i just forgot that the addiction malus progressed, woops

>Sleep

>>43560176
>>43560150
>>43560192

please respond

>>43560212
well, we really are in a bad spot, i say we just try to live trough it.
if we somehow can suck a tab of Fixer everything will quickly feel much better

>>43560212
i would say we bite the bullet, after all it's our decisions that brought us into this place

>>43560212
Do whatever, I'm just waiting for this arc to be over so i can stop having to deal with the direct consequences of stupid players actions.

>>43560192
>>43560192
>>43560176
>>43560247
>>43560264
>>43560264

Your troubled sleep was interrupted with a poke "Psst, wake up...."

You hazily opened your eyes, it was the friednly slaver who took off the black bag "What's your name?"

"Richard...."


"I am Max Grilley. Hi. I...." He paused for a second making sure that the rest were sleeping "I didn't want to be part of this....but you know, you gotta eat, right?" Your expression wasn't exactly friendly.

"Look, i can bring one thing from your bag....not the medkit because it will be too obvious, if you have a question or something ask away...."

>Fuck you
>[Say nothing]
>I need ____
>The little girl....why? how can you sleep at night?
>So you are taking our stuff, huh?
>what lies in the thorn?
>other

>>43560357
>The little girl....why? how can you sleep at night?
something tells me Shaun pushed the buttons, this kid doesn't sounds like he'd be up for a plan like that

>>43560357
>>The little girl....why? how can you sleep at night?

>>43560419
"Our Boss, Don... it was part of his plan. He didn't to have much trouble in catching you and your friend." Max pointed at the biggest guy sleeping. He had two sawed off shotguns next to him.

>you were just following orders
>You are as guilty as him
>[Say nothing]
>I need ____
>So you are taking our stuff, huh?
>what lies in the thorn?
>what happened to the little snow gecko ?
>other

>>43560513
>he didn't want to

>>43560513
>you were just following orders
>>what happened to the little snow gecko ?

>>43560513
>>what lies in the thorn?
>>what happened to the little snow gecko ?

>>43560539
>>43560549
"He took off with one of Shaun's ear. We di-couldn't shoot him." his answer reassured you somehow.

"So what awaits us in the thorn?"

"Nothing much, you will fight for your freedom. your stuff will be stored in the thorn. Once you are dead, The Arc will claim it from herself. She has some strict rules about the slaves and their belongings. Her men make sure that we won't steal anything from the slaves...."

>The Arc?
>Look, I really need ____
>[Say nothing]
>other

>>43560670
>Look, I really need some Fixer

>>43560670
>>Look, I really need some fixer
>other -> just one fight and i will be free again?

>>43560686
>>43560745
"One?" Max chuckled as he brought you some fixer "No...You have to kill the current champion, i think. then again, i don't really know; the thorns' rule are usually volatile...good luck regardless, Richard."

you were already feeling better after taking the fixer.

>Sleep
>Say nothing
>Say something to max
>other

>>43560802
>Say something to max
"have you heard about Leggy mercs before? there's people worse than you there, maybe you could score a job there if you want to stop following these guys..."

>>43560885
"Leggy? I don-" one of the slaver was about to wake up "I-i have to go..." He quickly put the black bag on your head.

Sleeping was painful with your recent wound but you managed.

.

You woke up the next day with a radiating pain. your arm was getting worse. The cart carrying the iron cage was already moving. The slavers were having a chat.

>Speak with Anglo
>Say nothing
>Ask/Say something
>other

>>43560802
>>Say something to max
guess in that case i will become the next big thing in the mojave

>>43560972
>>Speak with Anglo

>>43560972
>Say nothing

Rolled 3 (1d6)

>>43560998
>>43561012
>>43561020

1,2=max
3,4=nothing
5,6= anglo

>>43561020
>>43561012
>>43560998
you chose to remain silent for the moment, the pain grew deeper with every second. you were cold and yet you sweated like a Brahmin.

"Hey, Richard....I think My right ear is fucked...can't hear anything with it." said Anglo. he sounded weaker than you for obvious reason.

>Just wait for it
>[Say nothing]
>you probably had some of the girl's leftovers plugged inside or something
>At least your shoulder isn't infected....
>we will get out of this
>other

>>43561149
>At least your shoulder isn't infected....

>>43561149
>>we will get out of this

>>43561168
>>43561175
"Shut up!" Shaun zapped both of you. Silence settled between the two of you for a couple of hours. The cart suddenly stopped. Max pulled the black bag out. He was guiding you and Anglo to A large Manhole. There was a big sign near the above mentioned manhole, the world 'Thorn' was written with what you assumed to be blood.

>Follow Max
>Run for it
>other

>>43561308
>Follow Max
not as if we'd go far with the state we're in

>>43561308
>>Follow Max
let's become the number one gladiator in the mojave

>>43561346
>>43561362
You followed Max and the other slaver. The city of Thorn was something else. A bustling city of underground sewers branching in all the directions in the Mojave.It could be regarded as the greatest stronghold of Civilization in the wastes. You were guided to the slave pen where you would spent some time fighting for your freedom. The slavers took their caps, delivered your backpack which was stored in a locker and left the scene quietly after being searched.

The slave pen was huge. It housed dozens of men and women. Most looked like shit while others were surprisingly laughing and having a good time. A woman riddled with scars untied both of you, she was accompanied by two guards, none looked friendly.

"Hello," Her voice was synthetic not human "Welcome to the thorn, I am Yelli, the slavekeeper. You will get one wish before entering the pen...The Arc thanks you for your arrival."

>How about getting the fuck out of here?
>[say nothing]
>I want drugs...jet and fixers
>My shoulder...please
>I need information
>are you a synth?
>other

>>43561556
>My shoulder...please

>>43561556

>shoulder

>>43561586
>>43561712
sorry, was eating

>>43561843
it's fine

>>43561851
>>43561712
>>43561586
The guards showed you the way to a scanty clinic. it probably belonged to the ring. Everything had a stain of blood and small bits of flesh. nothing was sterilized.

The doctor was an old man with an arched back and a bloody lab coat, he suffered from a painful overbite but he didn't seem to mind it that much "Hey, Ripper, you got visitor...."

'Ripper' muttered something. you sat on his bloody examination table "Well, full check up or just your arm....you won't get this privilege for a long time...."

>Just treat my fucking arm
>i should have went for my *sterile* medical supplies....
>Full check up please...
>Other

so sorry for the delay

>>43562113
>Just treat my fucking arm

>>43562143
Ripper painfully pulled out the bullet.He was sloppy and careless in his work. He 'disinfected' the wound "You won't last for long. Arc is going through a phase again, more than a half of the freshies will die by the end of the week."

>Phase?
>Just who the fuck is she?
>Are you sure you are a qualified doctor?
>[say nothing]
>other

>>43562308
>Just who the fuck is she?

>>43562308
phase?

>>43562308
>>Just who the fuck is she?

>>43562325
"She handles the thorn as in the arena, she is less saner than The Bile, her sister in Nova Roma.... The flesh in Fienda Landa is pure nightmare, die here with a happy thought in your mind....at least you won't get munched to death in The flesh's arena."


Well that was depressing "what are these phases exactly?"

The man chuckled "You will see for yourself..." his short laugh was interrupted by a heavy cough.

>Try to snatch any of his instrument in a blink eye, then conceal it [roll 1d100 AGL 6]
>Do nothing
>The Bile? The flesh?
>other

Rolled 83 (1d100)

>>43562524
>>Try to snatch any of his instrument in a blink eye, then conceal it [roll 1d100 AGL 6]
>>the bile? the flesh?

Rolled 74 (1d100)

>>43562524
>Try to snatch any of his instrument in a blink eye, then conceal it [roll 1d100 AGL 6]
snatch the opportunity! and a scalpel

>>43562504
heyy sleepy

Rolled 64 (1d100)

>>43562524
>>Try to snatch any of his instrument in a blink eye, then conceal it [roll 1d100 AGL 6]
Hey Snow.

>>43562561
>>43562565
best roll= 83
Modifiers= +10% [6 AGL] -40% [Jet withdrawal ]
Overall=59 [Success]

You concealed a bloody scalpel in a heartbeat. A moment later, a guard came into Ripper's clinic. He snatched you from the table "H-hey what's is going on?"

"The arc demands your presence." His grip was almost inhuman. you doubted your petty scalpel could do anything against this brute. The man lead you the arena, a bloody place with lots of body parts, shit, piss...you name it. A decent crowd was present.

"THE CODE, YOU BROKE IT!!" A thundering voice shook your very foundation. The Arc stood by herself under a spotlight. She didn't wore anything for obvious reasons; unlike Dio, various rods were inserted all over her body, the most prevalent one was in her left leg. Not only that, she was covered with some metal plates. The woman was literally radiating free coils of electricity.

Good thing she wasn't talking to you "I swear, this weapons are mine...please, please..." Shaun had both your Last Flesh and Last Virgil.

"IS THIS TRUE? I DEMAND A TRUE ANSWER." Sparks flew wildly as she was addressing you. the crowd was silent. Everyone looked at you.

>I...I...
>They are fucking mine
>[say nothing]
>One is mine, Other belongs to my friend Anglo
>Yep, they are his.
>other

>>43562908
>They are fucking mine

>>43562908
>>One is mine, Other belongs to my friend Anglo

>>43562908
>>They are fucking mine

>>43562969
>>43562979
>>43563001
"YOUU...." The guards and the crowd backed away from her wrath as she ascended to the arena "...BROKE THE CODE."

The man was trembling, you saw a raging conflict in his eyes. He probably knew what those weapons could do and yet he chose not to point Last Virgil at her.

She found some difficulty in isolating electricity from her left hand, The arc touched the man's forehead with a tip of her finger "YOU...YOU DECIDE HIS FATE."

>Fry him
>Let him go
>Let me kill him
>Let me fist fight him in a fair fight
>Let him be one of us, to taste his own posion
>other

>>43563131
>Let me fist fight him in a fair fight
two men enter, one man leaves

also, Fixer doesn't work anymore as we're addicted?

>>43563189
>>43563189
Fixer fixes...well Fixer now, It can't affect any other drugs, Mell warned us about this. We might need one soon

>Fist fight
something sounds strange about this word

>>43563189
>>43563189
might as well choose a perk


Brawler (Rank 2)
>Aside from better unarmed skills, you can feint and dodge melee attacks better

Back Muscles
>Heavy weapons are easier to handle, You hit harder with heavy melee weapons

Shanker
>you can stab, shank and gouge foes with small bladed weapons with some relative ease

Prime champion
>The boxer in you want to get out! Your unarmed skills will increase [Highest roll with a prime number=KO!]

Aimed throw
>You accuracy will increase when throwing small knives,spears, hatchets....etc.

>>43563334
>Prime champion

>>43563334
>Brawler (Rank 2)
>>Aside from better unarmed skills, you can feint and dodge melee attacks better
Seems a bit more useful than the others.

Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>43563382
>>43563504
1=prime champion
2= brawler (rank 2)

>>43563334
Brawler (Rank 2)
>Aside from better unarmed skills, you can feint and dodge melee attacks better

>>43563235
>Mell warned us about this

I think the real problem here isn't that we're "taking" fixer, but more that you keep auto injecting us with it without anyone voting on it.

>>43563504
>>43563382
you chose Brawler (rank 2)


The Arc grabbed Shaun and threw him in the middle of the arena "LET US WITNESS THE PUNISHMENT OF THE CODE BREAKER!! WITNESS IT!!!!" her booming voice caused the crowd to roar in excitement

"Come here you little shit...." Shaun rubbed his nose.

>Wait for his first attack, dodge it then retaliate [roll 1d100 Unarmed Good]
>Feint an attack [roll 1d100 Unarmed Good]
> Charge, Punch him [roll 1d100 Unarmed Good]
>Try to knock him on the floor [roll 1d100 Unarmed good]
>Pull out your Scalpel
>other

>>43563587
the only auto Inject was when we had the time skip, i think?

Rolled 80 (1d100)

>>43563661
>Wait for his first attack, dodge it then retaliate [roll 1d100 Unarmed Good]
we have an audience, might as well make it look fun

Rolled 78 (1d100)

>>43563661
>>Wait for his first attack, dodge it then retaliate [roll 1d100 Unarmed Good]

Rolled 11 (1d100)

>>43563661
>>Wait for his first attack, dodge it then retaliate [roll 1d100 Unarmed Good]

>>43563661
>i think?
You literally just did it when we picked our fixer as the one thing we were allowed to bring with us.
Also in thread 12 when first left Leggy for Eden. And that time in thread 13 where there was only one vote for it but you did it anyway.

This is a recurring thing you do.

>>43563688
>>43563730
Best roll=80
Modifiers=+10% [Brawler] +50% [Good unarmed] -40% [Jet withdrawal]
Overall=96 [Success]

the crowd cheered as you punched him right in the kidneys for his sloppy attack. You followed this punch by another in his belly. Right, Left, Right, Left. your flails of punches were merciless and brutal. He stopped it with a strong headbutt which left you slightly disoriented.

He threw up as he was struggling to stand up "I...I ain't don yet."
>Wait for his first attack, dodge it then retaliate [roll 1d100 Unarmed Good]
>Feint an attack [roll 1d100 Unarmed Good]
> Charge, Punch him [roll 1d100 Unarmed Good]
>Try to knock him on the floor [roll 1d100 Unarmed good]
>Pull out your Scalpel
>Surrender
>other

>>43563839
>>43563839
Oh shit, you have a stronger memory than mine. Well, In the future. I won't overrule my choice (which was no place in the quest) over yours (The player).

Sorry anon.

>>43563850
>kidney
>done

Rolled 38 (1d100)

>>43563850
>>Feint an attack [roll 1d100 Unarmed Good]

Rolled 91 (1d100)

>>43563850
>Feint an attack [roll 1d100 Unarmed Good]
are you not entertained?

Rolled 100 (1d100)

>>43563850
>>Try to knock him on the floor [roll 1d100 Unarmed good]

>>43563910
DING DING DING CRITICAL HIT

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>>43563910
>100
Holy shit

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>>43563910

We've been here for all of an hour and we're already showing why we're the best.

>>43563890
>>43563907
>>43563910
Fuck calculations

You knocked him on the floor with such a brute force that you crushed his frail spine as he fell on a rotting corpse. The bend and the crack were audible and satisfying to the crowd. His limbs went stiff in a moment. He was still alive though. He just couldn't move an inch. Only a cold stare...


>Get up, stomp his face
>Leave, let him suffer
>Grab his neck, snap it
>Pull out scalpel, slit his throat
>Ask the Arc to finish him off
>Gouge his fucking eyes
>be fucking creative

>>43564095
>Ask the Arc to finish him off

i got only a few minutes

>>43564095
>Put your hand on his throat and choke him out until he dies.

No need to be ultra violent, just let him drift into unconsciousness and then never wake up.

>>43564117
"PERISH, CODE BREAKER, PERISH AND DIE!!!" The crowd roared as everyone watched the crippled man turning into noting but ash and charred bones from her strike. Her coils of electricity grew wilder and unpredictable afterwards. She discharged heavily in what seemed to be a lightning rod. The lights became brighter for a second. Some couldn't handle the voltage and simply burst.

What a great way to start your first day as a slave

And that concludes our thread. Thank you for your participation.


Does this seems too irrelevant to the fallout universe? i mean we got ayy lmaos, Harold, talking deathclaws....etc.

>>43564261
thanks for running

it doesn't bother me, but i like crazy stuff.
it'd be easy to blame her powers on some FEV brand or just SCIENCE!

>>43564261

I consider Fallout to be about the same as MGS in terms of acceptable craziness.
As long as you can make some pseudo-sientific argument for why it's a thing, it's a thing.

Looking forward to next time, Later Snowbro.

>>43564319
>>43564426
good to hear. goodnight anons