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A wind blows over our slightly broken ship, as most of the crew, including myself and Ochamu and Yotshi, gather at the front of it, trying to get a good look at the pier with the four pirate ships docked at it, gently bobbing up and down in the waves. No one is talking, either because they're too shocked, or judging by the massive cloud of fear gathering above us, scared. I sigh and tilt my cap down, grabbing it by the bite mark in it's lip, smirking.

"Well, we can't just charge up the staircase" Captain sighs, rubbing his chin in front of the rest of us "They'll know we'll be coming, and could hurt the innocents on the island, and we can't just shell the place either for the same reason"

He groans, grabbing where a piece of railing used to be for a few second, before looking down it, as the fat marine with chains wrapped around his arms walk up to him and grins.

"Good, I see you've been reading that book of yours, now...I think if we got some ropes, hooks and a few brave men we could scale the cliff walls and infiltrate without drawing to much attention to ourselves" He says, leaning over the side as Ginegin slowly turns back to me, his lips curling up as he slowly begins to grin, his shark like teeth glinting in the sunshine.

"Aye...we could do that, Or we could just" he says flatly as he reaches towards me, I feel a chill down my spine "Oh don't worry, you know I have AN EXCELLENT THROWING ARM ADELA"

"Ginegin...no" the fat marine says lazily, not even bothering to turn around

cont
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>>45601928
whos the fat marine?
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>>45601928

What do I do?
[] Let him throw you onto the island
[] WAIT...wouldn't it be better if I was in disguise? I think I could cause a bit more damage if they didn't know I was a marine
[] Ya'll crazy! be thrown at a cliff is a little different than being thrown at a ship
[] Noohohohooooooo
[] *Hug Ochamu and try to not be pulled off of her* 1d20+strength
[] Fine, just...give me some coffee first
[] FUCK NO!
[] write in
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Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>45601957
>[] *Hug Ochamu and try to not be pulled off of her* 1d20+strength
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>>45601954
Baldrick Frack
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Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>45601957
>[] Ya'll crazy! be thrown at a cliff is a little different than being thrown at a ship
>[] *Hug Ochamu and try to not be pulled off of her* 1d20+strength
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>>45601957
>[] Fine, just...give me some coffee first
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Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>45601957
>[] *Hug Ochamu and try to not be pulled off of her* 1d20+strength
>[] Ya'll crazy! be thrown at a cliff is a little different than being thrown at a ship
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>>45601957
>*Hug Ochamu and try to not be pulled off of her* 1d20+strength
>Ya'll crazy! be thrown at a cliff is a little different than being thrown at a ship
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Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>45601957
>[] *Hug Ochamu and try to not be pulled off of her* 1d20+strength
>[] Ya'll crazy! be thrown at a cliff is a little different than being thrown at a ship
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Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>45602103
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>>45601957
>[] Ya'll crazy! be thrown at a cliff is a little different than being thrown at a ship
>[] Fine, just...give me some coffee first
>>
He's isn't even trying to stop him. Ginegine chuckles, as he turns around and the rest of the marines take their caps off and hold them over their hearts, closing their eyes as I slowly back away from my captain, there has to be a way to get out of this, there has to be a way to get out of this.

I bump into something hard and look up to see Ochamu's face, frowning sadly like she's wants to speak up but is too scared to

I hug her tightly, as I feel Ginegin grab onto my leg, tightly

"YA'LL CRAZY" I yell loudly as I grab onto my friend's shirt, my fingers slowly losing their grip, before I get pulled off of her suddenly, and hang upside down in the hair, my cap somehow staying on my head "BEING THROWN AT A CLIFF IS A LITTLE DIFFERENT THAN BEING THROWN AT A SHIP!"

"...I'll get you back" Ochamu says, trying to smile "Just...stay safe up there..and don't..fall early, I guess"

I stare up at her as ginegin grabs my other leg, and runs forward

What do I say before I get thrown? roll 1d20+ hardiness to keep my lunch down?

[] I HAT YOU ALL!
[] I'M GOING TO REPORT THIS
[] MOMMY!
[] GRAMPA HELP ME
[] I'M NOT A FUCKING LARIAT
[] CAN'T YOU BE A BIT MORE GENTLE
[] I CAN SEE IT, THE FEAR!
[] OCHAAAMUUUU HELP ME!
[]*keep quite*
[] write in
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>>45602250
>[] write in

"Fuck it, YEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWW."
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Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>45602250
>"Fuck it, YEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWW."
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Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>45602250
>[] I'M GOING TO REPORT THIS
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Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>45602250
>I'M GOING TO REPORT THIS
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Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>45602250
>[]*keep quite*
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Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>45602250
>[] I HATE YOU ALL!
>[] I'M NOT A FUCKING LARIAT
>[] I'M GOING TO REPORT THIS
>[] GRAMPA HELP ME
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Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>45602250
>[] I'M GOING TO REPORT THIS
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Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>45602250
>>[] I'M NOT A FUCKING LARIAT
>[] I'M GOING TO REPORT THIS
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>>45602250
>[] I'M NOT A FUCKING LARIAT
[] I HAT YOU ALL!
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I push my cap down so it doesn't go flying off as Ginegin suddenly stops, making my stomach lurch as he swings me like a club and I scream as loudly as I can "I'M GOING TO REPORT THISSSSS!"

He just laughs and spins me around and around, as he does as well, the whole world becoming just a bunch of smudged colors and shapes as my head spins and begins to ache as I feel wind rushing against me as it gets hard to breath.

"HURRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" The captain screams as I feel like I just go punch in the gut, the whole world spins as I suddenly feel a lot lighter.

I blink and see the ship getting smaller, and then I see the island, and then I see the ship again.

"EEEH!?" I cry as I realize I'm spinning around, and flying towards the island faster than a damn bullet!

What do I do?
[] Protect myself with fear 1d100
[] Try to aim myself to a part of the island *small forest, windmill lighthouse, cliff side town, buildings on the rightside of the town proper* 1d20+perception
[]Try to stop spinning
[] Curse at the captain
[] Curl up into a ball
[] HELP MEEEEEE
[] write in
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Rolled 97 (1d100)

>>45602557
>[] Protect myself with fear 1d100
>[] Curse at the captain
>[] Curl up into a ball
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Rolled 81 (1d100)

>>45602557
>[] Protect myself with fear 1d100
>[] Try to aim myself to a part of the island *small forest* 1d20+perception
>[]Try to stop spinning
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Rolled 62 (1d100)

>>45602557
>[] Protect myself with fear 1d100
>[] Curse at the captain
>[] Curl up into a ball
>[]Try to stop spinning
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Rolled 93 (1d100)

>>45602557
>[] Protect myself with fear 1d100
>[] Try to aim myself to a part of the island *small forest,
>[]Try to stop spinning
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Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>45602557
>Curse at the captain
> Try to aim myself to a part of the island *small forest, windmill lighthouse, cliff side town, buildings on the rightside of the town proper* 1d20+perception
> Protect myself with fear 1d100
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>>45602580
NICE!
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Rolled 31 (1d100)

>>45602557
>[] Protect myself with fear 1d100
>[] Curl up into a ball
>[]Try to stop spinning
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Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>45602589
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"YOU DONKEY FUCKER!" I shout loudly, enraged beyond belief as I get ever closer to the islands as the captain's laugh echos over the sea
"YOU EMPTY HEADED JACKASS MOTHERFUCKER, YOU ASSHOLE!"

And he just laughs louder as I curse as much as I can while I'm flying through the air like one of those shuriken things. I take a deep breath, need to calm down, Or I'll be as flat as pancake when I land.

I spin up right and grab my legs, balling myself up as I keep on flying towards the place, Purple smoke pouring out of me as my hands and legs shake. Okay, now I just now, need to make sure I don't slam right into something that will kill me or break with me.

So I'll have to avoid all of those buildings that look like bent old trees, and even a devil couldn't make me go into those death traps off waves and rocky edges. But there's a small forest of red and white trees, and it doesn't look like there's anything inside of it.

I clench my hands, and close my eyes as I try to lean and turn myself over to that side, as I pull the bunch of fear around me, glowing eyes and smiling fang filled mouths looking at me as I open my eyes as it wraps around me, and hardens into a kind of ball, almost like an oversized cannon ball.

I blink for a second and

*CRACK, OOOOOM, CRRRRK, THUD*

I blind, my head spinning as light pours over me as I lay on something hard and cold. the fear around me cracks and breaks to pieces as I start up at the red leaves and bone white branches above me

"eeeergh" I groan as I stand up, pushing the ...wait that isn't ground, I look behind me as that I landed in a now bent over and broken tree.

I look in front of me and see a trench carved through the short and pale grass, and a hole straight through another larger tree

"Oooh...that would've hurt" I say, still trying to gather my thoughts

I Shake my head and look around

What do I do?
[] search around here 1d20+ perception
[] Go to that cottage over there
[] Walk into town
[] rest for awhile
[] write in
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Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>45602923
>[] search around here 1d20+ perception
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>>45602923
>[] Walk into town
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Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>45602923
>[] search around here 1d20+ perception
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Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>45602923
>[] search around here 1d20+ perception
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Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>45602923
[] search around here 1d20+ perception
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Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>45602923
>[] search around here 1d20+ perception
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Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>45602923
>[] search around here 1d20+ perception
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>>45602923
This is what we get for dissin the man's favorite pie
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Besides the destruction I left in my path, the forest is pretty peaceful, and well empty. I start to walk around, rubbing the side of my head as I take some time to observe my surroundings, there's nothing really...interesting here, just a bunch of trees that have been left to grow, nice, serene and peaceful. I sigh happily, and adjust my hat, grinning widely as I keep walking. Well I probably shouldn't stick around here, those dirty damn pirates probably heard that, and will come to see what just made that noise, or they'll start attacking the ship, so either way I have to work fast and....somethings running towards me from behind, something small and light. My hands reach for my revolvers, as I keep walking so I don't spook whoever it is before I need to

"HANDS UP!" A squeaky little voice says, cracking slightly...sounds like a kid from the tone

What do I do?
[] draw and repeat what she said
[] lift my hands up with my revovler
[] turn around and smile widely
[] Boogeyman's stare 1d20
[] spin my hat back
[] Play along, cause why not
[] Heeeey, I feel from my sky castle, can you help me get back up there
[] Are you blind, I'm a marine, not a pirate
[] write in
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>>45603366
>[] draw and repeat what she said
>[] turn around and smile widely
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>>45603366
>[] write in hay got any coffee around here
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>>45603366
>[] spin my hat back
>[] draw and repeat what she said
>[] turn around and smile widely
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>>45603366
[] draw and repeat what she said
[] turn around and smile widely
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>>45603366
>[] draw and repeat what she said
>[] turn around and smile widely
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>>45603366
>[] draw and repeat what she said
>[] turn around and smile widely
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Still, no reason not to give her a bit of scare, I mean it is a crime to pull on a Marine like that. Besides, it's not like I'm going to hurt her, so it's just some innocent old fun. I draw my revolvers, flipping them up into my hands as I spin around, my coat blowing in the wind as I pull the hammers back, putting my pointer fingers between them and the strike so I don't accidentally fire.

"Hands up" I repeat, smiling as friendly as I can

And standing in front of me is a little girl with golden blond hair curled up into drills, covered in dirt and bruises, her little red dress in tatters from crawling through the forest. She looks up at me with her smudged face as she drops the blunderbuss she was carrying around, at least twice her size.

She whimpers and backs away, looking at my face, no doubt seeing some horrible monster staring back at her.

"S..sorry" She says quietly "I..I just heard you walking around and thought you were one of those pirates, I wasn't going to shoot I was just"

"Oh don't worry darlin" I chuckle as I spin my revolvers around my fingers and stick them back into their holsters "Neither was I, I just like scaring people sometimes, it's a bad habit I know, but hey, it's a habit"

"Y..you sound funny" She says, giggling and smiling slightly "You know everyone said Marines wouldn't come and help us...mostly that really ugly pirate, the one with metal on his nose, SO you're going to beat them right!?"

What do I say?
[] yeah sure, but..what exactly happened here
[]...er right, I just...need something to eat ...hmm *eat fear*
[] Of course I am, it's my job
[] Well, I have to, since I don't know when my captain is going to get here
[] Yeah..yeah give me a minute, Just got launched like a cannon ball
[] Lead the way, I'll be done before lunch
[]Nah, going to whip them instead...Ha..ha...ha...ha
[] So where'd you get a gun like that anyways?
[] write in
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>>45603741
>[] Of course I am, it's my job
>[] So where'd you get a gun like that anyways?
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>>45603741
>[] Of course I am, it's my job
>[] So where'd you get a gun like that anyways?
>>
>>45603741
>[]Nah, going to whip them instead...Ha..ha...ha...ha
> OH GOD I'M BECOMING THE CAPTAIN
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>>45603741
>[] Of course I am, it's my job
>[] Lead the way, I'll be done before lunch
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>>45603741
>[] Of course I am, it's my job
>[]Give me a minute, Just got launched like a cannon ball
>[] So where'd you get a gun like that anyways?
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>>45603741
>[] Of course I am, it's my job
>[] Yeah..yeah give me a minute, Just got launched like a cannon ball
>[] So where'd you get a gun like that anyways?
>>
>>45603741
>[] Of course I am, it's my job
>[] So where'd you get a gun like that anyways?
>>
"Oh course I am" I say flatly as I yawn and smile as I lean closer to the little girl "It's my job"

The girl backs away, nodding slowly as she tries to keep smiling despite me being so close to her now. I take a step back, and stand back up straight as she sighs in relief and smiles weakly

"Well what are you waiting for...go do it already" She says crossing her arms and pouting "Do you think they're going to wait around for you to go a beat them up?"

"I wish" I say shrugging, A bit surprised by how rude the girl had gotten just now "But...where'd you get a gun like that anyways"

"Oh this?" She asks struggling to pick up the blunderbuss she could almost fit into "it's my daddies gun, or it used to be, I took it when the pirates got to our home and he told me to run and...I don't know what happened to him, but you're going to save him, right now!"

She pouts, I take a step towards her and she squeaks and covers her head and I giggle, smiling as I take a step around her

"Well, before I get going to met out some righteous justice, my name's Adela De'terrar" I say softly as she looks up at me

"Er...Melissa Maid" She says slowly and nervously "But you should...probably get out of here, before the pirates come and..please save my dad"

I smile and nod, she grins, past all the mud and bruises on her face

What do I do?
[] head into town
[] tell her to hide
[] Ask if she has some clothes I can borrow as a disguise
[] Ask about the light house just outside of the forest
[] ask what I should expect in town
[] write in
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>>45604094
>[] ask what I should expect in town
>[] tell her to hide
>[] head into town
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>>45604094
[] Ask about the light house just outside of the forest
[] ask what I should expect in town
then
[] head into town
[] tell her to hide
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>>45604094
>[] ask what I should expect in town
>[] tell her to hide
>[] head into town
>>
>>45604094
>[] Ask about the light house just outside of the forest
>[] ask what I should expect in town
>then
>[] head into town
>[] tell her to hide
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>>45604094
>[] ask what I should expect in town
>[] tell her to hide
>[] head into town
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"So any idea on what I should expect in the town?"I ask calmly as I start walking the in the general direction of the town from what I could remember when I was hurtling through the air like a bullet

"Pirates, lots of pirates" She says shrugging "Like four ships full of them, and they'll...probably be drunk or causing some kind of mess"

"Alright, I think I can handle that, a bit more than I'm used to, but it should be fine" I say smiling as I tried to hide the nervousness in my voice "Now you run along now, find some place to hide, and don't come looking for me until you know it's safe, got it?"

"Oh you don't have to tell me twice, I'm not going anywhere near that place until they're gone" She says nodding "Just...please don't take to long, and don't do anything stupid"

"Oh why do think I'd do that" I laugh as I walk out of the woods, and into a clearing of white flowers, there's a small stone bridge at the end of it "I promise I won't do anything stupid"

She frowns and nods, walking back into the woods, after watching me from behind a tree for awhile. I sigh and keep walking towards the bridge, a cold breeze blowing as I see two men walking over it, looking pretty angry already.

They're all dressed up in some ratty old suits, with what looks like make up on their faces, they also look pretty drunk

What do I do?
[] Keep walking
[] Heya fellahs
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
[] DRAW and fire 1d100
[] chat with them real quick
[] get ready for a richochet shot 1d100
[] forge something out of fear 1d100
[] Stare into their eyes 1d100
[] write in
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>>45604437
>[] Keep walking
>[] Heya fellahs
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>>45604437
>[] Keep walking
>[] Heya fellahs
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Rolled 60 (1d100)

>>45604437
>[] Heya fellahs
>[] chat with them real quick
>[] forge something out of fear 1d100
manacles
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>>45604437
>[] Heya fellahs
>[] chat with them real quick
>>
>>45604437
>[] Heya fellahs
>[] chat with them real quick
>>
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Since I missed last thread I wanted to say thanks for liking the pic.
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Rolled 55 (1d100)

>>45604437
>>[] Heya fellahs
>>[] chat with them real quick
>>[] forge something out of fear 1d100
>manacles
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>>45604548
Hm here , having problems please wait calmly
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>>45604609
I need help. None of 4chan is working for me. Help
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>>45604804
What exactly is the problem? Have you tried another browser?
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>>45604804
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>>45604839
Yes I have. Restarted and laptop still wont connect to it says server not found
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>>45604887
How are you posting right now? Mobile?

Have you tried resetting your connection?
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>>45604830
Yeah. Still won't connect.>>45604919
Yeah.
Probably would work brb
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>>45604935
Okay. I think I did it. Unplugged it turned it off waited for it to start back. Still won't connect
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>>45605043
It won't connect to 4chan or the captcha service?

A different browser might help with the latter.
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>>45605115
Former. Trying again. This kissing me off
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>>45605169
GOD ducking cannot. Turned my internet off twice and it still won't ducking connect to it. Every thing elsev works. But it won't connect to 4chan.
Just server not found
>>
>>45605215
Have you tried going through your twitter link that might work?
>>
>>45605215
You've tried it on other browsers?
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>>45605215
Try changing your DNS.
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>>45605215
I have that sometimes, usually turning browser or computer on/off helps.
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>>45605242
Nope. Thanks anyways...godammit. why now of all ducking times!?
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>>45605273
I'll try that brb
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>>45605298
HOLY FUCKING SHIT
I AM BACK BABY
WRITING
FUCKING GREMLINS OR SOME SHIT
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>>45605320
Japanese Gremlins, Fuck Japmoot.
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>>45605336
And it's gone. Right as I finished the update.
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>>45605514
Seriously what the duck is going on with my laptop right now. Think it may be a regional thing or?
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>>45605726
How are you posting this if it isnt working? Whats the actual issue?
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>>45605726
Hard to tell, but I can't think of a way that could happen if you don't have problems with other websites. Does the site update normally on your laptop and its onl the posting that server disconnects or does the updating too?
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>>45605514
Wow we just got trolled by the Internet
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>>45605756
>How are you posting this if it isnt working?
He said he's posting from mobile and can't post from his laptop.

Hence why I suspected its a browser issue, but that doesn't seem to be the case.
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>>45605786
Why doesnt he just post the update on mobile then?

Write it out on laptop
Message it to yourself on facebook or as gmail draft
Copy Paste on mobile, profit

Once youve got the tabs open it takes literally no time at all to do
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>>45605786
Ie doesn't work either. >>45605786
Diddnt think of that
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"Heyah fellahs" I say, tipping the front of my hat as I walk over to them as they stare at me in confusion, leaning on eachother so they don't fall over "How you doing today"

"Who the hell are you...and why are you dressed like a dog" the one on the right with a scraggly over grown beard says, belching as he holds up a bottle of sake "Don't you know dogs ain't allowed on this island, it's ours"

"Yeah...you ain't a dog are ya?" the one on the left asks, guzzling down his drink as he fumbles around for his sword, nearly falling over as he tries to grab it "Cause if you are, we'll have to kill ya"

"Dog?" I giggle smiling as I walk closer "Well I don't have a tail do I? Don't tell me a I just grew a tail just now?!"

"...What are yooo talking about, marine, why are you dressed like a marine" the one on the right says angrily, trying to take his gun from his coat "and why are there two of you"

"Don't fuck with us, we're part of the pretty face pirates, we'll hang ya on the cliff, dog" the other says stumbling towards me with his sword drawn

What do I do
[] Oh...this is just a costume, part of an act you see
[] Ricochet a shot off his sword 1d100
[] Fear forge something 1d100
[] A dog? Well maybe a hell hound *boogey man's staare* 1d100
[] That isn't something you tell a lady *BANG* 1d100
[] Guys come on...you know I found this a day ago, left me drunk in the woods didya?
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
[] I am not a dog, but you are
[] write in
>>45605514
Alright, fuck you to internet
>>45605873
laptop working now?
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>>45605895
Sorry guys about all this bullshit, trust me it is pissing me off just as much, hopefully it's done and I won't have to sacrifice to the machine spirits
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Rolled 30 (1d100)

>>45605895
>[] A dog? Well maybe a hell hound *boogey man's staare* 1d100
>[] That isn't something you tell a lady *BANG* 1d100
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Rolled 91 (1d100)

>>45605895
>[] That isn't something you tell a lady *BANG* 1d100
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Rolled 19 (1d100)

>>45605895
>[] A dog? Well maybe a hell hound *boogey man's staare* 1d100
you mean you don't?
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Rolled 14 (1d100)

>>45605895
[] That isn't something you tell a lady *BANG* 1d100
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Rolled 17 (1d100)

>>45605895
>[] A dog? Well maybe a hell hound *boogey man's staare* 1d100
>[] That isn't something you tell a lady *BANG* 1d100
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Rolled 29 (1d100)

>>45605895
>[] A dog? Well maybe a hell hound *boogey man's staare* 1d100
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Rolled 50 (1d100)

>>45605895
>[] A dog? Well maybe a hell hound *boogey man's staare* 1d100
>>
"That isn't something you tell a lady" I say calmly as I draw my revolver as the man drunkenly charges towards me, sword drawn and in the air

*Click, bang*

I pull the trigger, my ears ring as the man goes flying back, dropping his sword as he gasps noiselessly. I spin the revolver around, and turn to the other man.

He blinks and draws his flintlock, and steps towards me, his hand shaking as fear billows past his lips

"YOU FUCKING GOVERNMENT DOG BITCH!" He screams as he fingers the trigger

I spin my revolver and glare at him, and he freezes up, firing at something to my left as he starts shrieking and scream

"A dog?" I ask slowly as I walk up to him as he shoots at something else, falling against the stone rails as he freeze up, struggling to aim at me again as he whimpers "Well maybe I'm a hell hound"

"Wha..what the hell are you" He gasps, falling over again

What do I do?
[] tie him and his friend up, with fear
[] Evil eye De'terrar, tell your boss I'm coming for him
[] Sea man first class, Adela de'terrar
[] Your worst nightmare, I wonder, what do you see me ass
[] I recommend running
[] shoot him 1d100
[] write in
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>>45606145
>[] tie him and his friend up, with fear
>[] Sea man first class, Adela de'terrar
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>>45606145
>[] tie him and his friend up, with fear
>[] Sea man first class, Adela de'terrar
>>
>>45606145
>[] Evil eye De'terrar, tell your boss I'm coming for him
>[] I recommend running
>>
>>45606145
>[] tie him and his friend up, with fear
>[] Sea man first class, Adela de'terrar
>[] Your worst nightmare, I wonder, what do you see me ass
>>
>>45606145
>[] tie him and his friend up, with fear
>[] Sea man first class, Adela de'terrar
>>
>>45606145
>[] Evil eye De'terrar, tell your boss I'm coming for him
>[] I recommend running
>>
I grab him by the scruff of his collar and drag him over to his friend bleeding on the ground, the man just stares around, breathing heavily as he struggles to get out of my hand, but he had far too much to drink to do anything besides just lay there, struggling to move right from a combination of fear and booze. A most deadly combination.

I drop him next to his friend, who moves to pull me down. I plant my foot on his face, glaring at him as I take his friends fear, grabbing it with my right hand, before I wrap it around both of then, hardening it into a kind of mass of goo around them, that keeps both of them tied together at the waists, but in a very...very awkward looking way.

"And to answer your question" I say smiling as they glare up at me, looking like they're both about to pass out "Sea man first class, Adela De'terrar"

The struggle to break free from eachother, and end smacking their heads into eachother, knocking themselves out cold

I try not to laugh at the stupidity I just saw

What do I do?
[] disguise myself
[] keep walking into town
[] Akumu Akumu No Summons 1d100
[] try to sneak into town 1d100
[] toss their weapons over the bridge
[] look for a place to alert the rest of the ship 1d20+ perception
[] write in
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Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>45606462
[] look for a place to alert the rest of the ship 1d20+ perception
[] toss their weapons over the bridge
>>
Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>45606462
>[] look for a place to alert the rest of the ship 1d20+ perception
>[] toss their weapons over the bridge
>>
>>45606462
>[] toss their weapons over the bridge
>[] disguise myself
>[] keep walking into town
>>
Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>45606462
>[] look for a place to alert the rest of the ship 1d20+ perception
>[] toss their weapons over the bridge
>>
Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>45606462
>[] look for a place to alert the rest of the ship 1d20+ perception
>[] toss their weapons over the bridge
>>
>>45606462
>[] look for a place to alert the rest of the ship 1d20+ perception
The dice gods have spoken
>>
>>45606495
>>45606527
Evil Eye?
More like Eagle Eye

Holy shit I don't even knows what this could do.
>>
Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>45606462
>[] toss their weapons over the bridge
>[] look for a place to alert the rest of the ship 1d20+ perception
>>45606495
>>45606527
WOO!
>>
Well, I better disarm them so they don't come back and try to cause more trouble here. I pick up the sword and pistol from the ground, tossing them off the side as I walk back over to them. Should probably check to make sure they aren't carrying anything else. I crouch down and look them over..nope, they only had a sword and pistol each...well makes sense, they were pretty drunk.

Well no time to worry about it, I stand up as they start snoring, and I walk over the vine covered bridge towards the town...I should probably find a way to alert the rest of the crew, so I don't have to fight a small fleet of pirates by myself.

I look at the twisted and bent spires of the town, the grey and tan buildings rising up like bent old trees

I squint my eyes, looking through them as I see something glint in a a bigger building, it looks like a church..guessing that's a bell. I look over to the furthest end of the town and smirk, I can also see a giant jolly roger blowing in the wind, where the world government's flag should be at what I can only guess is the mayors office

Well...both of them seem like good ideas, and both are across the town, a good long walk either way, through a city infested with dirt damn pirates

Which do I head for
[] Dancing wave's church
[] Mayor's office
>>
>>45606818
>[] Dancing wave's church
>>
>>45606818
>[] Dancing wave's church
Form there we can snipe down the flag on the mayor's office.
>>
>>45606818
>[] Dancing wave's church
>>
>>45606818
>[] Dancing wave's church
>>
>>45606818
>[] Dancing wave's church
>>
I stare at the building the has to be the mayors old home, that's probably where the captain of these scoundrels and thieves is holding up, so I probably shouldn't head over there alone, has to be crawling in pirates and thugs. I walk over the bridge, sighing as I look at the distant church in the distance, and its bell, looks like I have no other choice but to head over there, and besides, ringing a bell that size has to get the message to the captain that I managed to get onto the island with out dying or getting knocked for a few hours.

I walk into the empty street, the smell of gunpowder heavy in the air...and I can smell something cooking near by...it smells like pie...wait, pie?

I look around, as I hear some drunk singing and laughing, and a few gun shots

What do I do?
[] Head towards the smell
[] sneak through 1d100
[] Keep walking, right towards the noises
[] Duck through alleyways, and find the way to get there without being spotted 1d100
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
[] Make something out of fear 1d100
[] write in
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Rolled 52 (1d100)

>>45607057
>[] Make something out of fear 1d100
Pie of Fear
>>
Rolled 44 (1d100)

>>45607057
>[] Duck through alleyways, and find the way to get there without being spotted 1d100
>>
Rolled 89 (1d100)

>>45607057
>[] sneak through 1d100
>[] Duck through alleyways, and find the way to get there without being spotted 1d100
>>
>>45607057
>[] Duck through alleyways, and find the way to get there without being spotted 1d100
>>
>>45607077
Or a turkey a fear turkey
>>
Rolled 52 (1d100)

>>45607119
>>
Rolled 97 (1d100)

>>45607057
>[] sneak through 1d100
>[] Duck through alleyways, and find the way to get there without being spotted 1d100
>>
I mean, I'm all for a party, but I have a sinking feeling that isn't the kind of party I want to be in. I look around as the noises get closer and closer. There, an alley between buildings, nice and dark and perfect for avoiding a bunch of drunk and violent pirates. Ohhh I'm glad they're all a bunch of idiots, because I'd be in trouble if they weren't

I chuckle as I walk over the empty street, leaving behind the ash white bricks as I duck into an alley way, covered with some weird looking cages and barrels made out of twigs and...rope of some kind. I hide behind them for a moment, closing my eyes as I slowly countdown to myself. The noises get close and I hear footsteps coming towards me, I peek out from my hidey hole and see a lanky man, at least seven feet tall, but as thin as a twig with a white shirt five sizes too big covering him.

His cheeks are puffed out, filled with...oh, yeah not sticking around to see that. I hear him vomit as I creep away, and hear his friends laughing at him, as he continues to lose his several lunches all over the street.

Okay, that was close. I sigh in relief and shake my head as I duck down another alleyway, crawling through a hole in a wooden fence.

I look to my side and bite my tongue to stop myself from screaming. There's a pirate with a chest the size of Ginegin's Or Ochamu's sitting in a chair. His face covered in black paint, like a couple of kids found him while he was sleeping. I look down and bite my tongue harder to not giggle as I see that his legs are tiny, like they belong on a little dog or something.

I slowly crawl through the small diner I found myself in, going around a bunch of broken chairs and bottles as the pirate snores loudly, his wild black hair shifting in the wind as I get to iron fence on the other side, and start to climb over it, slowly and careful to not make so much as a peep.

The pirate grunts and I freeze, he sneezes and scratches his ass, leaning back in his chair and curling up
cont
>>
>>45607375
as he mumbles something. I blink, shrug to myself and slowly pull my other leg over the fence, before I drop over to the other side with a thud.

I freeze as I hear someone gasp, and turn to see a pirate wearing a natty burlap bag with a skull drawn on it slowly come over towards me, holding a long weird spear axe thing in his hands as he peeks down the alley way, his shirtless chest covered in scars

"Hello?" He asks slowly tilting his head "Who's over, this better not be another prank, You guys know how I feel about that kind of stuff, I swear if that's you Two eyes Jari, I'll beat the crap out of you"

Okaaay? I can get out of this. Just need to be smart about it

"Meow?" I hear to my side, I turn and see a little black kitten with a diamond of white on its cheek, looking up at me, rubbing against my hand...it's a thin little thing, skinny actually, I can see its ribs. It rubs against me, purring slowly

What do I do?
[] Shoot him 1d100
[] Throw the cat at him 1d20+Str
[] take the cat
[] sneak away 1d100
[] Scare the cat towards him
[] Pop out and stare into his eyes, then run for it 1d20+speed
[] Akumu Akumu No summons 1d100
[] ricochet a shot off the diner's sign into him 1d100
[] pretend to be a pirate to make him leave
[] write in
>>
>>45607545
>[] take the ca
>[] pretend to be a pirate to make him leave
>>
Rolled 73 (1d100)

>>45607545
>[] take the cat

No way are we abandoning some porr starving cat to these pirates. And I want a cat

>[] Akumu Akumu No summons 1d100

Just have it exist in the shadows of the alleyway, he'll be scared off by it, go running to his friends babbling about whatever monster he saw, they'll come back, we'll have slipped away and they'll laugh at him
>>
Rolled 46 (1d100)

>>45607545
>>45607640
Second this
>>
>>45607545
[] take the cat
[] sneak away 1d100
>>
>>45607640
Second.
>>
Rolled 33 (1d100)

>>45607688
>>
I hold my hand out as the cat continues rubbing against me, it stops and looks up at me, lowering its head under my hand for pets as it mews weakly again, its leg shaking as it tries to walk closer to me. I'm starting to tear up, just looking at it...and I can't take it...fuck it, I don't care if anyone says I can't have it on the ship, I don't care if it gets me caught, I'm taking the little cutie with me, and I'm going to make him big and strong.

I lean over and pet the cat gently, getting it closer so I can hide it in my coat. It rolls back into my hand, closing its eyes as I lift it...it doesn't even care what I look like...what a nice little fellow it is.

"If you don't come out, I'm going to drag you out, don't fuck around with me!" the pirate growls angrily

I glare at the man slowly walking down here

"Oh...I..I sorry, drunk, where's the shakey?" I groan as the cat needs my chest and purrs louder "I'm just laying here and its gone, go get me more"

"OH like hell I will, also...why do you sound like the bastard from tumbling weed, you know what the captain would do if he heard you talking like that" the man says angrily as he gets close and hold my arms as far as I can without waking up the cat

"Akumu Akumu no summons" I say quietly as fear rises out of me and the cat, forming a weird dog looking thing with a wide brimmed hat and a lasso of barbed wire around its face and a shit eating grin. It's skin is made of a patch work of worn down towels and rotting hide.

It growls and runs towards the man, barking as he shrieks and runs away, dropping his weapon and shouting about a monster. I stand up and sigh, and then I hear more feet walking towards me.

"Sorry" I whisper to the cat as I run down the opposite direction, and I don't stop until I get to a clearing between houses, with a single thin tree inside of it, and a small pond.
cont
>>
>>45607813

there are four small houses around me...and none of them have doors, clothes and furniture are tossed around everywhere. I slump against the one closest to the alley, panting as I lean over the stairs leading inside of it

What do I do?
[] Name the kitty
[] look for something for him to eat
[] Play with it for a bit
[] look back down the alley way
[] head towards the church *B.B..BOSS FIGHT*
[] anyone here...hello?
[] fear forge something 1d100
[] rest for awhile
[] write in
>>
>>45607837
>[] Name the kitty
>[] look for something for him to eat
>[] head towards the church *B.B..BOSS FIGHT*
>>
>>45607837
>[] Name the kitty

Ajax (for when he's big and strong)

>[] look for something for him to eat
>[] fear forge something 1d100

Get ourselves some bullets

>[] rest for awhile

At least a bit of rest will help
>>
>>45607861
Second.
>>
>>45607837
>[] Name the kitty
>[] look for something for him to eat
>>
>>45607878
Deleted old vote, Second.
Also
>[] look for something for him to eat
>>
>>45607837
>>45607878
this
>>
I look down, and see the little kitten climbing up me, and sniffing my face, mewling again as it struggles to crime the rest of the way up at me. I smile and gently pick the fragile thing up, holding him in my hands, rubbing its face as it pushes against meowing again as it looks up at me. I hold it against my chest, and stand up.

"I think I'll call you Ajax, because you'll become the strongest little kitty on the sea, got it little fellow?" I say as it looks up at me with its green eyes, and meows "Yeah yeah, I know you're hungry, lets go find you something nice to eat, alright"

It looks up at me, and meows again, I stand up and walk into the houses right behind me. The place is wrecked, but it looks a bit like a store...a butchers actually, judging from the cleavers lodged into the walls. I hold the cat closer as I look around and hear a man whimpering behind the counter.

I look over it and he winces, covering his face, his bald head and big gut shining in the sun light coming through the window.

"Oh don't worry, I'm not a pirate" I sigh, putting my hand on the table as the cat climbs up my arm, or tries to, it nearly falls off, and I catch it "Just looking for something for this cat to eat"

The man looks up, his eyes lighting up, as he stops cowering, His thin mustache shooting up as he starts to cheer, before he covers his mouth and sighs

"A marine?" He asks, barely containing his excitment as he digs through his counter "Oh thank god, I was...was worried I'd have to live with these ruffians forever...so..where's the rest of your crew"

What do i say?
[]on the ship
[]...er other side of town
[] I'm the only one here right now
[] Hey, I'm all you need
[] get...my cat food
[] I...uh need to make a distraction so they can land...I'm thinking about the church
[]...what did they do to this place
[] I found a girl in the woods with a huge gun, you know her?
[] write in
>>
>>45608132
>[]on the ship
>[] Hey, I'm all you need
>[] I found a girl in the woods with a huge gun, you know her?
>[] get...my cat food
>>
>>45608132
>[]on the ship
>[] Hey, I'm all you need
>[] I found a girl in the woods with a huge gun, you know her?
>You got any food for this little guy here?
>>
>>45608132
>[]on the ship
>[] Hey, I'm all you need
>[] I found a girl in the woods with a huge gun, you know her?
>[] get...my cat food
>>
>>45608162
Second.
>>
>>45608132
>[]on the ship
>[] Hey, I'm all you need
>[] I found a girl in the woods with a huge gun, you know her?
>[] get...my cat food
>>
>>45608150
>>45608168
>>45608199
Why are you guys being asses with the option >[] get...my cat food
You aren't even asking the guy, That's very unmarine like!
>>
I chuckle as the man looks up at me with a beaming smile, I lean onto the counter and look away as the cat manages to reach my shoulder, and lays down on it.

"On the ship" I say quietly as the man smacks the counter

"D..did you just say the ship!?' He shouts, before he covers his mouth and whispers angrily "Why the hell are you all the way over here if they're on the ship, do want to die something"

"Hey, I'm all you need" I say smiling as I look at him directly and the man tilts his head, as his eyes widen, and he realizes what I look like, to him at least, now that he's calmed down

"Y..you're one of those devil fruit users right" the man pants, nodding slowly "I thought that was just a myth before I met the captain of the pirates...just, he's dangerous, really really dangerous and"

"Just get my cat some food, I'm sure we can handle it, our captain is half fishman...I think" I sigh angrily as the man nods "And besides I have work to do right now, so I can't sit around here chatting"

"Fine..fine, just trying to warn you girl, all of his crew are monsters" the man shudders as he puts a tin with a picture of a smiling cat on it, and a can opener, and slowly opens it up, the cat rushes down my shoulder and starts to eat the food inside of it "But his two lieutenants, they're horrible, almost as bad as Pretty jack himself, they've ruined our town and let their underlings run wild"

"Yeah, that's what pirates tend to do" I say nodding slowly as I scratch the kitten behind the ears, as it continues to quickly eat up the pink mash in the can "Nothing too out of the ordinary there, and they're all just trash, I've fought them before"

"oooh but these aren't normal pirates...in fact you should probably get out of this general part of the city, because one of them has been in the church for days...doing something in there, and he's attacked anyone who gets close to him" the man says sounding terrified, shaking as he looks out the window, to the church,
cont
>>
>>45608434
Just a block away

"Funny, that's were I was heading over to" I Say calmly as I continue petting my cat

"Well you shouldn't, because that man is a monster, they call him Pete Rawling, the M D butcher" the man says, grabbing onto my shirt as I keep looking at the big golden gates of the church, laying on the street, cut in half by some great blade "And he's more beast than man, please Miss Marine...go somewhere else, just get the rest of your crew, and you might stand a chance against him...how'd you get here anyways"

What do I say?
[] lets have a bet, I drag him back, and you get me some coffee and fish for my little friend
[] Yeah...I probably should, sounds terrifying
[] And I'm Adela De'terrar, Evil Eye, if that man has an ounce of fear in his heart, I'll win
[] Oooh now that sounds fun
[] in that church over yonder, right? well I kind of have to get the other marines
[] The captain through me here, and I have to show them I'm still alive
[] R..r.reaaly?
[] write in
>>
>>45608530
>[] lets have a bet, I drag him back, and you get me some coffee and fish for my little friend
>>
>>45608530
>[] in that church over yonder, right? well I kind of have to get the other marines
>[] The captain threw me here, and I have to show them I'm still alive
>[] lets have a bet, I drag him back, and you get me some coffee and fish for my little friend
>>
>>45608530
>[] lets have a bet, I drag him back, and you get me some coffee and fish for my little friend
>>
>>45608530
>[] in that church over yonder, right? well I kind of have to get the other marines
>[] The captain threw me here, and I have to show them I'm still alive
>[] lets have a bet, I drag him back, and you get me some coffee and fish for my little friend
>>
>>45608530
>[] in that church over yonder, right? well I kind of have to get the other marines
>[] The captain threw me here, and I have to show them I'm still alive
>[] lets have a bet, I drag him back, and you get me some coffee and fish for my little friend
>>
>>45608530
>[] in that church over yonder, right? well I kind of have to get the other marines
>[] The captain threw me here, and I have to show them I'm still alive
>[] lets have a bet, I drag him back, and you get me some coffee and fish for my little friend
>>
"Well, the captain threw me here, and I have to show the rest of them I'm still alive" I say flatly, yawning as I start to feel myself coming down from the coffee high I've been running on until now, my eyes getting heavier as I turn back to the shop keeper, who's jaw his now touching the floor

"Y..you're captain is a..well he sounds like he'd fit right in with the rest of these monsters" the man says, putting his jaw back into place "Well my apologize for that, but there are better ways to get their attention"

"Oh I know, but I kind of want to get a distraction going as well" I Say shrugging "And honestly, I kind of want to see how long he'll last, he's in the church over yonder, right?"

"Yes, but I really don't think you could beat him alone" the man whines, his fat face slowly turning pale "Please, he'll chop you to bits"

"Oooh" I chuckle as I walk over to the front of the shop, looking back at the man as I tilt my cap down "I'm not alone, I have Ajax here"

My kitten meows, now resting ontop of my cap...how'd he get up there, he was just....oh who cares, he seems happy now that he's gotten something to eat.

"That's a cat" the shopkeeper says flatly "that's..oh forget it, do what you want with your life, I don't care"

"Okay, looky here, I don't really like your attitude" I say angrily, pointing at him "So lets have a bet, I drag him back, you give me coffee and some fish for my little friend, I die...well I die"

"Okay, if you some hoe surivive, I'll give you all of my stock, some real nice brew" the man huffs as I push the door open "and you're actually going!"

"Yeeep" I yawn as I stretch my arms behind my back, walking down the empty street "Get the coffee ready"

I step over the golden gates, cut cleanly in half and tossed in the street

What do I do?
[] Walk in
[] PETE RAWLINGS, I'm calling you out
[] Climb over the side 1d20+dex
[] Sneak in 1d100
[] Fire a single shot 1d100
[] hey ajax, go bother him
[] peek inside first
[] write in
>>
Rolled 51 (1d100)

>>45608878
>[] Sneak in 1d100
>>
>>45608878
>[] Walk in
>[] PETE RAWLINGS, I'm calling you out
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1fFl9I5ROfg
>>
>>45608878
>[] PETE RAWLINGS, I'm calling you out

Shoot the bell in the tower (hopefully that'll make a ringing noise) or craft something out of fear that will ring the bell
>>
Rolled 83 (1d100)

>>45608878
>[] peek inside first
>[] Sneak in 1d100
>>
Rolled 59 (1d100)

>>45608878
>some hoe
Not liking what he's implying

[] peek inside first
[] Sneak in 1d100
>>
>>45608878
>[] Walk in
>[] PETE RAWLINGS, I'm calling you out
>Shoot the bell.
>>
>>45608878
>[] Walk in
>[] PETE RAWLINGS, I'm calling you out
>>
>>45608973
>>45608956
>>45608926
>>45608925
Letting the pirateds dogpile us from all sides seems like a terrible plan
>>
Rolled 27 (1d100)

>>45608878
>>[] Sneak in 1d100
>>
>>45608980
I think you are overestimating things if you think there is a plan involved.
>>
>>45608980
For them.
>>
>>45609042
We are a fragile speed build reyling on single-to small number of targets affecting paralyzis effects.
No, its extremly terrible for us.
>>
>>45608980
This is one piece.
>>
>>45609073
Are we not using the thug rule?
>>
>>45609086
Which doesn't make us invincible.
>>
>>45609086
That matters how?
>>
>>45609096
Every single opponent is a relevant combatant for us, as we have seen in our fights sofar.
>>
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1fFl9I5ROfg

I lick my teeth, and pull my cap up by the brim as I walk forward, putting my hands under my coat, and over my revolvers as I get closer to the simple white walls surrounding the church, as I hear the sound of flames and a hammer hitting metal, over, and over again, with out rest.

Bang, bang, bang. I look around, there's signs of pirates everywhere, empty bottles, bullet holes, and vomit.

I frown and walk into the church, I want to fight this guy on his one, a nice old fashioned duel. I crouch down, not wanting to be seen by him as I walk into a graveyard, filed with broken old gravestones.

And in the center of it, a ramshackle forge, made out of chunks of gravestone, a fire glowing within it, a large set of bellows under it, and a chunk of metal melted down into the vague shape of anvil.

And standing in front of it, is man, with long black hair, straight and in order.He's dressed like a priest, except for a rags cover half of his face. A cross with a chunk of sharpened metal stuck to one end of it lays next to him, as he beats a new on into shape, gritting his teeth as he continues to smack away at it, his eyes filled with icy rage

"PETE ROWLING" I shout loudly as the man freeze, grabbing the cross end of his still burning cleaver, his hand sizzling as he glares down at it "I'M CALLING YOU OOOOOUT!"
cont
>>
>>45609122
>>45609122
Yeah, but we leveled up, so we should outlevel E0 units by enough that they're considered jacks by now.
>>
>>45609179
Thats not how it works.
>>
We just went full Clint Eastwood, and it's better than I ever imagined.
>>
>>45609170

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dx0y4ys_Huk
BOSS: Pete rowling,
He screams in rage, breaking his forge with his still glowing cleaver, cutting it in two and sending burning coals everywhere as he turns around, his vesments blowing around him as he grabs the other, and rests it on his shoulder, pointing at me, as his blue eyes glare at me.

Ajax hisses at him, sensing he wants to hurt the nice lady who gave him food...awww what a sweet heart

"Thaaaaat" He growls dragging himself towards me, as the chains holding his legs together clink together "Acceeeent...I know it...I KNOW IT, you're from tumbling weed, just like that little shit three years ago, You sound just like him, and you're a marine...oh I'm going to enjooooy this so much, I hate that drawl, Ever since I met that little shit, just hearing that voice pisses me off!"

What I say?
[] Oh you mean Marty? what he'd do to you
[] Hey...I hate him to, to be honest
[] Adela De'terrar, but you can just call me Evil eye
[] You're scaring my cat
[] Good, shut up, you're giving me a headache
[] DRAW
[] write in

What do I do?
[] Shoot him 1d100
[] Run 1d20+speed
[] Stare into his eyes 1d100
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
[] Fear forge something to keep him away 1d100
[] ricochet a shot off his cleaver 1d100
[] write in
>>
Rolled 99 (1d100)

>>45609284
>[] DRAW
>[] ricochet a shot off his cleaver 1d100
>>
Rolled 99 (1d100)

>>45609284
>[] Oh you mean Marty? what he'd do to you
>[] Adela De'terrar, but you can just call me Evil eye
>Marty's my jackass Older brother.

[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
>>
Rolled 26 (1d100)

>>45609284
>[] Oh you mean Marty? what he'd do to you
>[] You're scaring my cat
>[] DRAW
>[] ricochet a shot off his cleaver 1d100
>>45609323
WELP THE DICE GODS HAVE SPOKEN!
>>
Rolled 67 (1d100)

>>45609284
>[] Oh you mean Marty? what he'd do to you
>[] Fear forge something to keep him away 1d100
Just a fear pillar to maneuver around and use to keep his cleaver away.
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Rolled 98 (1d100)

>>45609284
>[] Oh you mean Marty? what he'd do to you
>[] Adela De'terrar, but you can just call me Evil eye
>Marty's my jackass Older brother.
>[] DRAW
>[] ricochet a shot off his cleaver 1d100
>>45609323
>>45609341
Huh.
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Rolled 54 (1d100)

>>45609284
>[] Oh you mean Marty? what he'd do to you
>[] Adela De'terrar, but you can just call me Evil eye
>Marty's my jackass Older brother.
>[] ricochet a shot off his cleaver 1d100

>>45609323
>>45609341
>>45609363
Is this some sort of dice god denial play?
Well its working.
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>>45609323
>>45609341
>>45609363
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"Oh you mean Marty?" I ask as the man grips the ends of the cross he made is cleavers out of shake as he bites down on the bandages holding his face together "What he'd do to you"

"Oh so you've met the little bastard" the man pants as He rips the bandages off his face with is teeth, letting go of them as they drop to the floor, and I see his face

It has an oval with an MD in the center of it, burned over his right eye, ruining his otherwise good looks

"HE FUCKING BRANDED ME!" the man screams, slamming his cleavers into a headstone, shattering it to little piece, and embedding it into the ground as he pants, his face turning red as his eyes go wild "I want to gut him...nice and slowly, make him feel this pain I did...and you know him..where is he, tell me and I'll let you keep your arms"

I frown...I remember that shape...Marty has a belt buckle with his Initials on it

"Well see, Marty's my jackass older brother" I say, grabbing the end of the revolver as Pete starts foaming at the mouth, his eyes bulging out "Name's Adela De'terrar, but you can just call me Evil eye"

The man grins sickly, licking his lips as he rips his cleaver out of the ground, as it starts to cool down, the edge already glinting with a rough sharpness as he turns to me

"Oooh god is giving" he says, showing his teeth as he walks towards me "Oh I'll chop you up, and send you to your dear big brother, IN PIECES!!!"

I pull my revolvers as he runs towards me, the cross around his neck swaying around as he swings both of his cleavers down at me

"DRAW!" I shout as I fire both my revolvers as I dive out of the way

*PTANG*

"RAAAAAAAGH" the man roars in pain, slamming his cleavers into and through the stone pathwrapping around the graveyard, panting as he glares at me, and rips them back out of the ground

"DIIIIIE!" he screams angrily "QUICKLY"
cont
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>>45609526

What do I do?
[] dodge 1d20+speed
[] Keep firing 1d100
[] Boogeyman's stare 1d100
[] Ricochet another shot 1d100
[] Dive behind gravestones, trying to get to the forge 1d20+dex
[] HEY, my cat's here, would you hurt a little kitty like that
[] Run ajax! *book it out of the graveyard* 1d20+speed
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
[] Make a crude shield on my arm with fear,1d100
[] write in
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Rolled 31 (1d100)

>>45609552
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
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Rolled 62 (1d100)

>>45609552
>[] Boogeyman's stare 1d100
>[] HEY, my cat's here, would you hurt a little kitty like that
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Rolled 49 (1d100)

>>45609552
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
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Rolled 36 (1d100)

>>45609552
>Boogeyman's stare 1d100
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Rolled 66 (1d100)

>>45609552
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Rolled 95 (1d100)

>>45609552
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
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Rolled 12 (1d100)

>>45609552
>[] Boogeyman's stare 1d100
I was always a better shot than him too.
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>>45609591
does this count when there's no action attached?
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>>45609623
it does.
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"AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS!" I shout loudly as I hold my arms out, fear flowing from the man as a flickering flames rises out of his chest, and he slams the cross side of his oversized cleaver into my chest, sending me flying back and into a tombstone, cracking it

I gasp as he walks towards me, before he notices the fire, and freezes up as it makes two little hands to try to choke him. He growls, and tries to throw it off of himself, as it forms a wicked smiling face

I struggle to stand up, as Ajax hopes down on the wooden cross, and licks my face, meowing as the flame dances around Pete, who keeps trying to chop it into bits, as it calmly puts on a cow boy hat from itself and laughs

"YEEEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA"It laughs loudly as I feel a dull pain in my chest.

Pete turns, and sees that I'm still moving. He growls, and raises one of his arms and cleavers as the fire doppelganger of my brother charges him from behind, still laughing

What do I do!
[] RUN 1d100
[] lay down
[] FIRE 1d100
[] Boogeyman's stare 1d100
[] richochet a shot off the cleaver 1d100
[] distract him 1d100
[] Fear forge a shield 1d100
[] write in
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Rolled 70 (1d100)

>>45609711
>[] Boogeyman's stare 1d100
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Rolled 4 (1d100)

>>45609711
>[] Boogeyman's stare 1d100
>[] Fear forge a shield 1d100
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Rolled 91 (1d100)

>>45609711
>[] FIRE 1d100
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Rolled 43 (1d100)

>>45609711
>[] Boogeyman's stare 1d100
>[] distract him 1d100
It really amounts to the same thing though as I see it.
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Rolled 28 (1d100)

>>45609711
[] Boogeyman's stare 1d100
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Rolled 76 (1d100)

>>45609711
>[] Boogeyman's stare 1d100
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I steel my nerves, and stand up, my sides feeling like someone just stabbed a knife between my ribs. I glare at him, seeing little hands clawing at the edge of my vision as he freezes, sweat rolling down his forehead as he stands there stuck, unable to move frozen in fear.

"YEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" the fire screams as it throws itself into his back, exploding and coating him in flames, sending him stumbling in front of me, panting and growling

He looks up at me, grabbing both of his cleavers as he licks his lips, and runs towards me, holding them at his side, burning like a star.

Ajax clambers back on my shoulder, and hisses at him

What doI do!
[] roll out of the way 1d20+speed
[] Blast him with both revolvers 1d100
[] Stare into his eyes again 1d100
[] Kick him in the balls 1d20+str
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SHIELD 1d100
[] Leap over him 1d20+dex
[] write in
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Rolled 7 (1d100)

>>45609837
>[] roll out of the way 1d20+speed
>[] Blast him with both revolvers 1d100
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Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>45609837
>[] roll out of the way 1d20+speed
>[] Blast him with both revolvers 1d100
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Rolled 6 (1d100)

>>45609837
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SHIELD 1d100
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Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>45609837
>[] Kick him in the balls 1d20+str
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Rolled 12 (1d100)

>>45609867
and the d100
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Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>45609837
>>45609866
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Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>45609837
>roll out of the way 1d20+speed
> Blast him with both revolvers 1d100
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Rolled 73 (1d100)

>>45609892
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Rolled 3 (1d100)

>>45609837
>[] roll out of the way 1d20+speed
>[] Blast him with both revolvers 1d100
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Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>45609912
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>>45609837
16 on d20 and 73 on d100 for reference.

Also honorable mentions
>>45609912
>>45609928
pfff
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Rolled 31 (1d100)

>>45609837
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SHIELD 1d100
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I lean to the side and roll, Ajax leaping off of me calmly as I raise my revolvers, as the M D butchers cuts the stone cross I was laying against in half. I pull my fingers back over the triggers.

*BANG BANG*

His body shudders from the impact, as he stands there, still burning as he slowly turns and glares at me, his long black hair flowing behind him, as he licks the blood dripping down his chin.

"I'm GOING TO RIP YOU PIECES, DE'TERRAR DOOOG!" He screams in rages as he throws his coat off, revealing his bare, and well muscled chest, before he tosses one of his axes down right at me, running behind it to grab it as he drags the other along the ground, digging through the dirt and graves

What do I do?
[] dodge again 1d20+speed
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SHIELD 1d100
[] Shoot him again 1d100
[] ricochet a shot off the cleaver coming right for me 1d100
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
[] write in

>>45609946
You just made it
you needed a 20
you have 4 speed
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Rolled 60 (1d100)

>>45609996
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SHIELD 1d100
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Rolled 55 (1d100)

>>45609996
>[] ricochet a shot off the cleaver coming right for me 1d100
>[] dodge again 1d20+speed
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Rolled 25 (1d100)

>>45609996
>[] ricochet a shot off the cleaver coming right for me 1d100
Parrying a flying cleaver in mid-air with a bullet.
Not sure if still One Piece or already Exalted.
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Rolled 98 (1d100)

>>45609996
>[] ricochet a shot off the cleaver coming right for me 1d100
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Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>45610040
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Rolled 39 (1d100)

>>45609996
>[] ricochet a shot off the cleaver coming right for me 1d100
>[] dodge again 1d20+speed
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>>45610064
NOICE!
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Rolled 100 (1d100)

>>45609996
>[] ricochet a shot off the cleaver coming right for me 1d100
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>>45610146
SHIT
Does this count?
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>>45610146
YOU COULDN'T HAVE BEEN SOONER!?
>>45610160
Fuck no it doesn't sadly.
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>>45610160
Nope 6th roll.
98 is close enough anyway though.
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I raise my right revolver, holding it with both my hands as I point my left at the ground. I bring it up to my eye, and take a deep breath as I pull the trigger back. Smoke fills my eyes, I feel the impact shake down my arm the cleaver cross cuts through the smoke

*BANG, PTAANNG!!!*

And it tilts back wards, and starts going the other way, just long enough for the cross end of it slam into Pete's face, sending him tumbling forward before he catches himself with his other cleaver as the other one spins behind him and slams into a head stone

He glares up at me, two streaks off blood on his cheeks, where what was left of my bullet grazed him, he licks the blood, and roars in anger

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XnGCmZkh7n4

"YOU...AGAIN!" he screams, his eyes bulging out as he charges me, and I manage to get to my feet, and turn tail and run, my kitten chasing after me, with the pissed off priest running behind him with the oversized cleaver held in both hands, smacking any gravestone that gets in his way to dust

What do I do?
[] Keep running!! 1d20+ speed
[] Fire back at him 1d100
[] Run back at him, pistol whip him 1d100
[] Make a small slope to trip him 1d100
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
[] Stare into his eyes 1d100
[] write in
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Rolled 91 (1d100)

>>45610178
>[] Make a small slope to trip him 1d100
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Rolled 68 (1d100)

>>45610178
>[] Make a small slope to trip him 1d100
>[] Stare into his eyes 1d100
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Rolled 40 (1d100)

>>45610178
>[] Make a small slope to trip him 1d100
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Rolled 43 (1d100)

>>45610178
[] Make a small slope to trip him 1d100
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Rolled 68 (1d100)

>>45610178
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
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I raise my left hand, fear wrapping around it as I duck between and through various headstones, barely getting out of the way before he swings down to where I was just a second ago. Ajax hops besides me, keeping close behind me, so he doesn't lose me...guess he really liked the cat food, or maybe he just likes my smell or something.

I shake my head, a block of stone flying past my head as my hand gets engulfed with fear. I throw it down and keep running as Pete screams in a blind rage.

And then I hear a very loud thud and crash, and spin around, to see Pete, standing up slowly over what used to be a statue of an angel, still gripping his Cleaver, but now with a very nasty looking bloody nose

"De'terrar" He growls slowly as He stands up, reaching into the pocket of his pants, pulling out a wicked looking blade, jagged and broken.

He slams his cleaver into the ground and charges me, screaming as he pulls out another knife

What do I do?
[] Shoot him 1d100
[] glare into his eyes 1d100
[] take the fear in the slope, make it a shield 1d100
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
[] Bounce a shot off of his Cleaver 1d100
[] run past him 1d20+speed
[] write in
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Rolled 39 (1d100)

>>45610400
>[] Shoot him 1d100
>[] glare into his eyes 1d100
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Rolled 35 (1d100)

>>45610400
>[] take the fear in the slope, make it a shield 1d100
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Rolled 86 (1d100)

>>45610400
>[] Shoot him 1d100
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Rolled 30 (1d100)

>>45610400
>[] Shoot him 1d100
>[] glare into his eyes 1d100
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>>45610400
[] Shoot him 1d100
[] glare into his eyes 1d100
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Rolled 14 (1d100)

>>45610400
>[] Shoot him 1d100
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Rolled 11 (1d100)

>>45610468
forgot dice
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I raise my revolvers, pulling the trigger a few times as he runs towards me, hopping between tombstones like a locust. He grins, his shoulders pulling back twice, as a few chunks of the tombstone get blasted away, dust flying out of them.

I look into his eyes, and he closes them.

He raises his sword, and smacks me on the side of the head with his fist, sending me tumbling as he stumbles, clutching his chest and panting, wheezing.

He shakes his head, looking over at me, as his once straight hair hangs messily.

He grins and stands back, up, shambling towards me, before he screams loudly, and rushes me

And I need to reload

What do I do?
[] run and reload 1d20+ speed
[] throw one of my revolvers at him 1d100
[]Smack him with them 1d100
[] Make something to fight him out of fear 1d100
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
[] Spit on his face, and BOOGEYMAN'S STARE 1d100
[] write in
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Rolled 7 (1d100)

>>45610583
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
>[] Spit on his face, and BOOGEYMAN'S STARE 1d100
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Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>45610583
>[] run and reload 1d20+ speed
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Rolled 15 (1d100)

>>45610583
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
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Rolled 38 (1d100)

>>45610583
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
>reload while the summon keeps him busy
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>>45610583
>[] run and reload 1d20+ speed
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Rolled 1 (1d100)

>>45610583
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMON
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>>45610676
Goddammit!
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Rolled 5 (1d100)

>>45610583
>[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS 1d100
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>>45610676
DO you wish to use the devils luck?
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>>45610734
sure
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>>45610734
Yes
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>>45610734
Yeah probably better we do
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>>45610748
>>45610746
>>45610743

Roll 1d20
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>>45610734
I'm not confident in our ability to take a hit by that cleaver.
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Rolled 47 (1d100)

>>45610755
d20? It was a d100
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>>45610755
Why d20? It was a 1d100.
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>>45610767
oh right
roll 1d100
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Rolled 83 (1d100)

>>45610776
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Rolled 32 (1d100)

>>45610776
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>>45610789
Nice
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Rolled 43 (1d100)

>>45610776
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And if he hits me, even with normal sized swords, I'm pretty sure he'll just cut me in half, and that is not a pretty mental image, I shake my head and keep running, my chest starting to burn as I pant and gasp. And yelp as he grabs the back of my coat and yanks me back, and everything starts to move, like a slide show, moments moving right after each other.

I see the tombstones rushing past as I get dragged through the air. I see Ajax crying out, and leaping between the headstones.
I see Pete's grinning face, and the scar in the shape of Marty's belt buckle.

I see him reaching for his cleaver, and I see ajax on his face, clawing and biting him, as noise begins to come back, my thumping heart coming before his screams of anger and pain.

He drops me, and I hold my arms out, slapping my hands together as I stand up, as he grabs Ajax between his finger and moves to throw him down

"AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS!" I scream angrily, boney hands reaching out of his neck as four twisted and cartoonish skeletons crawl out of him. Ajax leaps out of his hand and trots back over to me.

they drop out of him and swings his cleaver around, smashing two of them into dust, turning to me with his cleaver on his shoulder.

What do I do?
[] use the bones as a distraction
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO...... 1d100
[] Fire, and keep firing*reloading with fear bullets* 1d100
[] Stare into his eyes, and glare 1d100
[] Fear forge something to hurt him with 1d100
[] ricochet a shot off the real monster 1d100
[] write in
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Rolled 16 (1d100)

>>45610914
>[] Fire, and keep firing*reloading with fear bullets* 1d100
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Rolled 87 (1d100)

>>45610914
>[] Fire, and keep firing*reloading with fear bullets* 1d100
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Rolled 73 (1d100)

>>45610914
>Fire, and keep firing*reloading with fear bullets* 1d100
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Rolled 58 (1d100)

>>45610914
>[] Fire, and keep firing*reloading with fear bullets* 1d100
>[] Stare into his eyes, and glare 1d100
HR HURT OUR KITTY!
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Rolled 81 (1d100)

>>45610914
>[] Fire, and keep firing*reloading with fear bullets* 1d100
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Rolled 59 (1d100)

>>45610914
>[] Fire, and keep firing*reloading with fear bullets* 1d100
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Rolled 95 (1d100)

>>45610914
>[] Fire, and keep firing*reloading with fear bullets* 1d100
>[] Stare into his eyes, and glare 1d100
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I toss my revolvers in the air, gathering his, my, and Ajax's fear just above my hands, as he easily crushes the two skeletons before they can even do anything to him, their bones scattering and vanishing as he runs towards me.

I catch my revolvers, forcing fear into the chambers as I fire them, and don't stop. they bangs are replaced by shrieks as the solid fear balls fly out at pete, slamming into him as he raises up his Cleaver, and swings it down. I step back, still firing as the shrieks are carried by the wind, I wince as I feel wind rush past me and my shirt is cut open.

I keep firing as Pete stumbles and starts to swing back up.

I dodge out of the way, nearly getting clipped by it, as he throws up a whole lot of dirt from just the force of his swing.

I feel the cold air on my chest as he raises his cleaver one last time

"Time to die, De'terrar, I'll be sure to send your brother back to you, IN HELL!" He screams as he holds it like a swordsman

I smirk, raising my left pistol, as the last bit of fear streams out of its back, like smoke

"Then come on Pete, Make my day" I say, slowly grinning as I take aim and

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nOr0na6mKJQ

What do I do?
[] One last shot 1d100
[] trip him again 1d100
[] Smack him in the jaw with it 1d100
[] Put all of my effort into summoning as much as I can 1d100
[] glare into his eyes, furiously 1d100
[] Ricochet a shot off the bell 1d100
[] write in
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Rolled 45 (1d100)

>>45611105
>[] One last shot 1d100
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Rolled 20 (1d100)

>>45611105
>[] One last shot 1d100
>[] glare into his eyes, furiously 1d100
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how do you use dice?
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>>45611105
Ending soon HM?
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>>45611105
>Ricochet a shot off the bell 1d100
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Rolled 1 (1d100)

>>45611105
>[] Ricochet a shot off the bell 1d100
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Rolled 5 (1d100)

>>45611105
>>[] One last shot 1d100
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>>45611132
Welp, we dead
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Rolled 35 (1d100)

>>45611127
aaaand forgot dice
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Rolled 83 (1d100)

>>45611105
>[] Ricochet a shot off the bell 1d100
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>>45611132
Noooope
>>45611132
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>>45611132
YOU FUCKER!
>>45611138
Hm wouldn't kill us off on just one critfail, Or knock us out on one unless we've been losing the fight, Which we haven't been.
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>>45611124
In the options field enter "dice+XdX" where the first x is the number of dice and the second how many sides,
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I smirk and turn my revolver over to the church bell, grinning widely as I finger the trigger and.

"You're just like your brother, cocky as sin" Pete says coldly as I see a glint in the corner of my eye, I turn and see the cleaver coming right for me.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lGNjugb1dKQ

I blink and see red, tumbling back as my arm and everything else hurts. I cry in pain, slamming my shoulder into a tombstone, clutching my arm as my coat turns red, and I start to get tire...I nee...need some coffee, I pant and look up to see Pete's sick smile, as he slams his cleaver down, I stumble out of the way, barely getting out of the way to keep my head, or half of my body.

I turn and stand, raising my right revolver as Pete rips his cleaver out of the tombstone, breaking it apart, as Ajax hisses at him, getting between him and me.

"J..just die already" Pete growls, his own chest coated red "Come on, dying on holy grounds gets you to heaven you know"

"Bullcrap" I groan, shaking my head to stop myself from falling over as I feel warmth running down my arm, wet warmth, as it hangs limply too my side

What do I do?
[] *Bang* 1d100
[] Fear....of death...I can taste it...ha...ha...ha 1d100
[] You know, grampa...told me, that the sea was dangerous, he also told me, do anything to win and live *Knee cap* 1d100
[] AKUMU AKUMU NO SHIELD 1d100
[] Ha...ha...ha..AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS *draw on my own fears* 1d100
[] think we can talk this out, petey?
[] write in
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Rolled 30 (1d100)

>>45611237
>[] Ha...ha...ha..AKUMU AKUMU NO SUMMONS *draw on my own fears* 1d100
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>>45611237
>[] You know, grampa...told me, that the sea was dangerous, he also told me, do anything to win and live *Knee cap* 1d100
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Rolled 100 (1d100)

>>45611237
>[] You know, grampa...told me, that the sea was dangerous, he also told me, do anything to win and live *Knee cap* 1d100
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Rolled 71 (1d100)

>>45611262
Damnit phone don't eat my dice!
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Rolled 55 (1d100)

>>45611237
>*Bang* 1d100
Tell me what its like Petey.
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Rolled 54 (1d100)

>>45611237
>[] You know, grampa...told me, that the sea was dangerous, he also told me, do anything to win and live *Knee cap* 1d100
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>>45611267
AND THERE GOES THE BATTLE!
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Rolled 33 (1d100)

>>45611237
>[] *Bang* 1d100
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>>45611267
I'm so fucking lucky
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>>45611237
>[] *Bang* 1d100
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>>45611267
Its shit like this that makes me sometimes afraid HMs dice are alive.
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Rolled 81 (1d100)

>>45611267
GRAMPA SAVES

>>45611237
>[] You know, grampa...told me, that the sea was dangerous, he also told me, do anything to win and live *Knee cap* 1d100
>>
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4gDch1p4c_M

Music suddenly appropriate
>>
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y8KVLGOpVug

I twitch my left arms fingers, and grin, okay, so it's still attached to me. I blink as Pete walks towards me like an executioner. I smirk and look up at him, keeping my revolver trained on him, my right one so he'll pay attention to it

"You know" I groan, tiredly and pained, as I pant, pain and relief running through me at the same time "Grampa told me that the sea was dangerous"

"Should've listened" Pete says flatly as he raises up his cleaver, the sun catching it and casting him in shadow "Could've kept your head"

"He also told me, do anything to win and Live" I say as I raise my left arm, biting my tongue to fight through the blinding pain.

"but you're all out of bullets, what do you think you'll do" He laughs, looking at my right revolver, I grin widely, and pull the trigger of my left, as he steps forward and brings his cleaver down.

He screams in pain, and clutches his knee, tumbling down to the ground with a cry of pain, whimpering in pain as he drops his cleaver. He holds his ruined need as I spin my right revolver around and put it back into my holster, and slowly put my left in, as he looks up at me with fear in his eyes, shaking his head.

I nurse my currently useless arm, and walk over to him, glaring down at him.

What do I do?
[] You know... scum like you don't deserve to live *Absolute justice increase*
[] Now....stay the hell down *Moral justice increase*
[] Sooo, what did your grampappy tell you, hmmm *Unclear justice increase*
[] So...tell me, I've been wondering this...my face, what do you see it as? *Scary justice increase*
[] write in
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>>45611447
>[] So...tell me, I've been wondering this...my face, what do you see it as? *Scary justice increase*
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>>45611447
>[] So...tell me, I've been wondering this...my face, what do you see it as? *Scary justice increase*
I like that Adela has her own justice
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>>45611447
>[] You know... scum like you don't deserve to live *Absolute justice increase*
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>>45611447
>So...tell me, I've been wondering this...my face, what do you see it as? *Scary justice increase*
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>>45611447
>[] Now....stay the hell down *Moral justice increase*
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>>45611447
>[] So...tell me, I've been wondering this...my face, what do you see it as? *Scary justice increase*
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>>45611447
>[] So...tell me, I've been wondering this...my face, what do you see it as? *Scary justice increase*
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>>45611447
>[] So...tell me, I've been wondering this...my face, what do you see it as? *Scary justice increase*
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>>45611447
[X] Now....stay the hell down *Moral justice increase*
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I walk over to him, taking the last step I need to be right in front of him, as Ajax brushes against my legs, mewling constantly as I crouch down in front of the big pirate, to look in to his eyes, he stares up at mine, shaking his head and saying something under his breath, crying like a baby.

I smirk, and the grin

"So" I say flatly as I run my hand down his face "Tell me, I've been wondering this...my face, what do you see it as...I wonder"

He tries to look away, but I hold his head in place, and open my eyes wider, as his lips curls up and he starts blubbering and crying, trying to stand up on his currently worthless leg.

I lean close. He squeaks, and falls over, his eyes white and foam rolling out of his mouth.

I shake my head and let him go, as I turn and look at the bell...I yawn, and rub my blood covered arm. Man...I could really go for some coffee right now
...
Pete rawling
The MD butcher
Bounty: 16,000,000 Beli
DF: None

Three points to put into attributes
[] Where?


feat/ ability/ skill
[] Stealth
[] Rolling shot
[] Gun parry
[] Wounded act


DEVIL FRUIT
[] nightmare nightmare lock *touch someone to try and lock them in their own mind, trapped in their deepest fears, Also allows you to give nightmares to others*
[] Legion of monsters*each degree of success summons a monster if you choose it to, HOWEVER, at your current level, each monster will drain a portion of your life*
[] Fear crafting*make more complicated objects with fear*
[]Don't be scared of he dark *while in shadows, you're pretty hard to be seen*
[] Fear scent, able to hunt down people from their scent of fear
[]Unnerving laugh
[] Nightmare nightmare gaze *a mixture of Stare and summons, Stare at someone to attack them with a monster from their own mind that exists solely to them*
[]Nightmare nightmare Armor *Forge armor out of the fear of others*
[] Regurgitate fear *vomit fear up for use in your abilities*
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>>45611612
>[] Rolling shot 2
>[] Gun parry 1

Fear Crafting
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>>45611612
>DEX 1, SPE 1, PER 1;

>[] Gun parry

>[]Don't be scared of he dark *while in shadows, you're pretty hard to be seen*
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>>45611612
>[] Where?

1 dex, 1 speed, 1 strength


>[] Rolling shot

>[]Nightmare nightmare Armor *Forge armor out of the fear of others*
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>>45611612
>[] SPE 2, DEX 1
>[] Gun parry
>[] Fear crafting
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>>45611612
>DEX 1, SPE 1, PER 1;

>[] Gun parry

>[] Fear crafting*make more complicated objects with fear*
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>>45611612
>Hardiness 1
>Dexterity 1
>Willpower 1

>[] Gun parry
>[]Don't be scared of he dark *while in shadows, you're pretty hard to be seen*
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>>45611612
>Hardiness 1
>Dexterity 1
>Willpower 1

>[] Gun parry
>[]Don't be scared of he dark *while in shadows, you're pretty hard to be seen*
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>>45611650
1 fear crafting
2 Don't be scared of the dark

3 1 dex, 1 speed, 1 perception
4 1 hardiness, 1 dex, 1 will
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>>45611729
2
4
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>>45611729
1
4
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>>45611729
1
4
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>>45611729
2
3
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>>45611729
2
4
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>>45611729
1
3
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>>45611729
1
4
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Done
writing
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First time catching this live, enjoying it so far.
Just a few gripes, marines don't get coats before they reach at least petty officer and how the hell do you build a flintlock revolver?
Anyone else getting a Hellsing vibe?
If making a mirror out of fear negates our warped apperance can we cover ourself in transparent fear to look more normal?
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>>45611814
Well
I mean a normal marine coat
Not a long one
just a plain old one
since I imagine they wear normal shirts under that, like real militaries do
I guess I saw the marine shirts as coats for some reason

And flintlock revolvers are canon, I have no clue, but they are
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>>45611814
>Just a few gripes, marines don't get coats before they reach at least petty officer
Yeah I think this got mentioned before. The fault is probably nepotism, since its our grandpas coat.

>and how the hell do you build a flintlock revolver?
Pirate age science

>Anyone else getting a Hellsing vibe?
Its a Headmaster quest

>If making a mirror out of fear negates our warped apperance can we cover ourself in transparent fear to look more normal?
I'm not quite seeing the logic of this. How would something transparent behave like something reflecting?
Maybe I'm just tired though.
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>>45611832
Thier real things you know a rotating well is hardly a hard thing to make just Google it
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>>45611847
Not him but wow you're right.

I mean in hindsight its obvious, but I never considered that.
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I blink, staring at the blue, blue sky as I close my eyes and take a whiff of the air, it's filled with the scent of gun powder, burning metal, smoke, and salty sea air...such a wonderful smell. I sigh, as my heart slowly starts to calm
down. I look down at myself, seeing the gash along my shoulder, still making my uniform turn red...Captain would be pissed if he saw that,and I see my little kitty trying to get my attention, clawing at my leg

What do I do?
[] Go and ring the bell
[] drag Pete back to the shop keeper
[] Ajax and pass out
[] shoot the bell
[] mess with pete's face
[] write in


>>45611832
Also she just keeps it open, and I know, I read up on marine ranks, before I ran this

Meaning it kind of looks like she's imitating a higher rank, when really she's breaking one dress code for comfort and so she can hide her revolver flintlocks slightly
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>>45611879
>[] drag Pete back to the shop keeper
>[] shoot the bell
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>>45611879
>[] drag Pete back to the shop keeper
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>>45611879
>drag Pete back to the shop keeper
>shoot the bell
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>>45611879
>[] Go and ring the bell
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>>45611879
>[] drag Pete back to the shop keeper
>[] shoot the bell
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>>45611861
Yeah kinda like how people never realise that Martin Luther King Jr and Helen Keller were alive at the same time
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>>45611879
>[] drag Pete back to the shop keeper
>[]write in: bandage your wound, that always helps
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>>45611904
What is the connection to the existence of flintlock revolvers, or between those two people here?
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>>45611861
it just makes me wonder how you load it with gunpowder.
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>>45611814
And in what way do you get a hellsing vibe?
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>>45611922
Nothing it just a comment on the fact that people over look things
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I found Aela's theme song https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XPtU-CJm8Do
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>>45611927
Probably the summoning of fear creatures kinda reminds one of what Alucard did to the one fake vampire dude.

>>45611926
> a compartment automatically released gunpowder into the pan when the hammer was cocked
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elisha_Collier
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>>45611927
well first the main character has a similar feel to alucard, in my head:
whielding two guns, spewing ou scary shadow monsters...
ok thats all they have in common, but i'd like to go more into that direction
and now , most likely because it was already on my mind, the butcher reminded my of anderson
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>>45611946
I can see why you think that, but am I the only one who finds the vocals atrociously bad?
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>>45611978
it's nightcore, what did you expect?
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I reach into the bag around my waist, and grab a single bullet out of it, I wince as I raise my left arm, feeling it leak a bit more as I pull my revolver and bring it over to it, so I don't have to worry about hurting when I load it. Ajax meow's and tries to climb up my leg, making a whole lot of noise as I line up my shot. I close my left eye, and stare down the barrel of my pistol, slowly lining it up with the bell.

I pull the trigger, and turn around, rubbing and nursing my shoulder as I hear the bell ring once, twice, and three times before it stops. I sigh and shake my head, grabbing Pete's arm as I lank him forward.

I look at the gate to the shop, and rub my eyes, everything's getting a little....blurry, Ajax meows at me again and I blink.

My chest heaves raggedly as I struggle to find air, the world turning and tipping over like that time Grampa gave me a drink out of his flasks. I rub my eyes and yawn, it isn't that far, I can make it there with this heavy guy here and get a nice warm cup of coffee...nice and simple, nothing to worry about, I can...I can stay awake, it's only been what...three days...I mean I just survived a fight to the "death" without passing out

I'm fine..I can make it, even though I feel so light, I swear I can almost float away

I can do it, I've felt worse

my kitty meows, sounding concerned for me

I close my eyes, thinking of the sweet release of coffee, I can stay awake for another day...or until the others get here...if the captain lets me go back to the ship that is

What do I do?
[] I need my coffee, and fish for my cat 1d20+ hardiness
[] Try to patch myself up first 1d100
[] write in

>>45611959
Some of her late tier powers make her more like that
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Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>45611992
>[] I need my coffee, and fish for my cat 1d20+ hardiness
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Rolled 3 (1d100)

>>45611992
>[] Try to patch myself up first 1d100
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Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>45611992
>[] I need my coffee, and fish for my cat 1d20+ hardiness
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Rolled 78 (1d100)

>>45611992
>[] Try to patch myself up first 1d100
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Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>45611992
>[] I need my coffee, and fish for my cat 1d20+ hardiness
eh the butcher can patch us up
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>>45611992
>Some of her late tier powers make her more like that
...can we ever get his creepy as fuck bullshit regeneration powers?
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>>45612017
We can already eat fear, I imagine healing ourself with it is probably not far fetched at the far end.
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Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>45611992
>[] I need my coffee, and fish for my cat 1d20+ hardiness
>[] Try to patch myself up first 1d100
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>>45612017
i don't think so but i bet we can get little nightmare creatures that jump out of us to absorb damage
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Rolled 22 (1d100)

>>45612032
and the d100
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Rolled 94 (1d100)

>>45611992
>[] I need my coffee, and fish for my cat 1d20+ hardiness
>[] Try to patch myself up first 1d100
Doesn't seem mutual exclusive to me to look for s secure quiet place first before patching up.
>>
For our next level we really need strength and smarts. Having a 0 modifier is shitty
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Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>45611992
>>45612050


>>45612055
>Having a 0 modifier is shitty
Not really, having a mod of 1 isn't really much better, its much better to have large mods in some stuff and rely on using those rather than spreading yourself too thin.
Will and Hard are only always worth investing in because sometimes you can't avoid them.
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>>45612055
This system is heavily geared towards specilisation. Putting points into too many stats really only hurts us.
Having a mod of 1 or 2 doesn't really help that much. While being able to reliably succeed even on a roll of 5 can be pretty important.
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>>45612066

>>45612082

True true, I guess I was just speaking from a place of not liking seeing 0s. Sorry
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>>45612082
Mod of 5 can make a pretty huge difference even in later stages though, not so much for STR but for Smarts it might help.
Not really apressing concern right now, but something we might want to keep in mind.
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>>45612092
>True true, I guess I was just speaking from a place of not liking seeing 0s. Sorry
Haha, yeah I get that.
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>>45612094
Look like everyone forgot we need str roll to avoid being thrown as the Captains special ammunition
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>>45612119
>Look like everyone forgot we need str roll to avoid being thrown as the Captains special ammunition
I really doubt we can ever hope to have a STR mod large enough to matter against the Capt'n
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>>45612119
I didn't forget, its just one of those things I want to fail at.
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I stare back down at the cut in my arm, and shake my head, no way, I can't, if I'm bleeding like this I'll just pass out and then who knows what the pirates will do to me...luckily I think I know enough from when I used to get patched up from rough housing to stop myself from just emptying out in a graveyard.

I take my coat out, tossing it on a headstone, as I pull my shirt, wet with blood off of my self. I bite my lip, and try not to look at my arm as I drape the dry side of my shirt over it, slowly wrapping it around as tightly as I can, gritting my teeth as I feel it burn and sting, as Ajax stares up at me, impassively.

I close my eyes, tightening it and biting into the torn sleeve, ripping it and tasting blood as I tight it up, feeling the pressure over the gash as I grab my coat and slowly put it on, careful not to move my arm too much as I close it up for once to keep myself covered, looking like a proper seaman for once as I tilt my hat up and take a breath

13+2+successful medical check 5= 20
SUCCESS

I smile, and grab Pete's arm

"Come on little guy, there's some fish for you back over here" I say sweetly as I slowly tug and drag Pete out of the graveyard with one arm, still feeling as lighthead and tired as before, but at least it isn't slowly getting worse now

Ajax meows, and follows me out into the street, as I drag Pete over the gate's he no doubt cut to piece. and...he desecrated a lot of graves. I turn back to graveyard, frown, and tilt my cap in respect, before I go back to struggling to drag the pirate back to the shop

I get down the street and turn, to see bag face, he stares at me, his weird spear axe ready to strike, and then down at the man I'm carrying.

"Oooh...oh so..noooo" He says shaking his head "Jack is going to be pissed!"

I grin and he slowly backs away, and starts to run.
cont

>>45612094
Also, even DF abilities that seem useless leads to better things

>>45612119
Oh, you'll get your own ship someday...someday
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>>45612142
What do I do?
[] stop him, with a bullet 1d100
[] Akumu akumu no summons 1d100
[] Fear forge a lasso 1d100
[] Ignore him, get coffee and fish
[] Oh I wouldn't go there, captain's over there
[] Heeeey, mind giving me some help
[] Tell jack I said hi, from De'terrar with love
[] write

>>45612128
He is half (hopefully) fishman
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Rolled 80 (1d100)

>>45612157
>[] stop him, with a bullet 1d100
>>
>>45612157
>[] Ignore him, get coffee and fish
>>
Rolled 15 (1d100)

>>45612157
>[] stop him, with a bullet 1d100
>>
>>45612157
>[] Oh I wouldn't go there, captain's over there
>[] Tell jack I said hi, from De'terrar with love
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Rolled 49 (1d100)

>>45612157
>[] stop him, with a bullet 1d100
Like Indiana Jones
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Rolled 48 (1d100)

>>45612157
>[] stop him, with a bullet 1d100
>[] get coffee and fish
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>>45612178
Ha the the funniest part of that seen is how fast the people steel the guys sowrd
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Rolled 75 (1d100)

>>45612157
>[] stop him, with a bullet 1d100
>>
I watch him stumbling away and sigh, dropping pete's arm as Ajax rubs up against my leg again, meowing again. I grab my left revolver, and reach into my bag with my right hand, grabbing a bullet and shaking the chamber out, as I place it in it and swing it back in.

I raise my arm and look down the barrel, slowing my breath before I take the shot...it's a good thing he was a slow runner, but that should keep him quite. I put my revolver back, and grab pete's arm as I drag him back into the shop, kicking the door open.

The shop keeper winces

"Please, you took all my beli all" He says peeking between his fingers, and gasping as he sees me, and then pete "Oh...oh you actually did it...and you rang the bell, you got one of Jack's second in commands alone...and you're still moving around...you do have a devil in you don't you"

"Yeah" I say flatly as I drag him inside and drop him, planting my hand on his back as I draw the fear floating above the shop keeper over him, wrapping it around him and making it into a pair of crude chains to keep him in place "Now...I think I won our little bet, pretty sure I did in fact, so brew me some coffee before I pass out, get some fish for my little hero"

Ajax meows, looking at the shop keeper as he hops onto the counter, his tail waving back and forth

"Oh definitely...it may take awhile to make it...they took most of my tools" the man says slowly as he ducks under the counter

I walk up to it, and pull up the only stool that isn't broken in half or missing it's cushion

"Oh I don't mind...tastes better that way anyways" I yawn as I rest my head on the bar, scratch Ajax behind the ears, as her rubs his head into my hands "just make sure to be done before captain gets here"

"I don't see how you can be scarred of a marine after you fought that...monster" the man shivers as he sets down a small cut of pie, which ajax starts to lick and nibble at

"Oh...trust me, you meet and you'll know" I say,smirking as I watch my kitty enjoy
cont
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>>45612292
the same kind of pie Ochamu was so insistent I try...may have to get one after this is all done, with her and Captain...maybe Yotshi to, he's nice enough when he isn't in a mood

"He can't compare to pete there" the man huffs, crossing his arms

"Oh...Ginegin could've beat him in one stroke" I say holding up a finger as the man's face goes pale "He just decided I should weaken this place up first...for some reason"

"I don't want to meet this fellow" the man says as he grabs a bag of coffee beans and asks "Sugar?"

I stare up at him, sitting up straight as I rub my chin, like I'm in thought

"No" I say flatly as I flop back down onto the bar "oooow"

and we'll end here
I've archived
and will answer questions
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>>45612318
Thanks for running
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>>45612318
Thanks for the thread HM
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>>45612318
Were we close to death?
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>>45612318
thanks for running
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>>45612340
You'll have a scar on your shoulder after this arc
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>>45612318
Thanks for running.

How complex a object can we make now? Could we make a fear-cannon?
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>>45612318
Awesome fight. Thanks for running!
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>>45612352
Simple mechanisms
more defined shapes and objects
more control over it
etc

You can't like
make a car or anything like that

>>45612354
did you like my choice in music?
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>>45612368
>You can't like
>make a car or anything like that
Could we make a cart/carriage/coach with nightmare beasts as horses?
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>>45612391
Well
you can only summon one real monster currently
which abilites depend on the fear of the target

take upgrade abilites
like the combo of lock (or something down it's path) and summons
or legion of monsters

and you'd have a much easier time doing it

but no one would want to ride in it
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>>45612408
>but no one would want to ride in it
Obviously, its a carriage and we area vaguely cowboy influenced character. We aren't to ride IN it.
We need to ride on top of it.
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>>45612408
>but no one would want to ride in it
Might be useful to transport prisoners though
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>>45612408
Hey HM, I actually have a question for trapped in da'ta: Can our giant sword function as a shield for the purpose of abilities? It's certainly large enough to act like one
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>>45612445
Sure

>>45612426
>Be badass pirate
>Just sunk a bunch of navy dogs
>sent them down to the locker
>Drinking with my crew on our island hide out
>Hear some weird twangy music
>Must be one of the boys off drunk somewhere
>Hear a scream
>getting concerned
>Hear more screams and wails
> get ready to fight whatever that is
>see a pair of glowing eyes in the forest
>The wails of the dammned
>And then a girl riding a cart made out of monster parts breaks into camp, pulled by two giant skeletal creatures, she starts firing
> i move to blast her
>She glares at me
>AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH
>>45612444
Scary justice
also I imagine Adela would get along with borsalino/Kizaru
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>>45612470
>Sure
badass. That opens up the majority of the knight of the seven abilities.
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>>45612470
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7tgC5zrfw0Q
>>
You forgot to mention you finished the other character sheets HM

http://pastebin.com/1T8kaEjr
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>>45612519
>http://pastebin.com/1T8kaEjr
in the OP OP NO MI

>>45612511
You will eventually become a less fiery ghost rider

with the right abilities

can't wait till you fight marty

Because all of the De'terrar's devil fruit are bullshit
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>>45612488
If that works then
>[] Shield bash *Slam your shield into the target in response to an attack*
Would be amazing because it gives us a counterattack
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>>45612557
I think Block Arrow would be more useful to us. Especially now that we can fly.
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>>45612470
>also I imagine Adela would get along with borsalino/Kizaru
I could imagine, they're both pretty laid back.

I wonder how the Captn' thinks of the previous Admirals
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>>45612581
He liked Aokiji/Kunzan, respected Akainu, really liked Kizaru and issho
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>>45612602
Did Zephyr leave the Marines yet or is he still training them in your story?
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>>45612612
Zephyr has passed
Junior De'terrar was there to witness it
and was among the ones to put him down

But who knows

I have plans for movie specials somewhere down the line....
Loved Z
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>>45612633
Man really? Great fucking movie though eh? A little bummed we can't meet him though woulda been one wild ride for Adela.
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>>45612657
You may
"movie" threads will be a thing



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