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The sun is bright, the air is dry. The sky is blue and the winds are cool. I groan as I lay back on the sun bleached roof of the grand chapel, pale red tiles cooking my back with the hours of sunshine they've eaten up. The last few weeks have been...have been, they've been like my old life. The council have been "subtlely" Encouraging me to stay inside the room they've given me, away from the city and my friends, and danger.

Which is
*Driving me mad*
Driving me mad

I hate being cooped up, and even when they don't keep me all locked up inside with some boring and pointless ritual or praying, they surround me with guards. I shake my head, and lay my head back on the rough roof top, staring up at the cloudless sky, looking at one of my sparkling chitin covered arms. A smirk slowly spreads curls over my lips, as I remember what happened last time I went out with a giggle.

Never seen someone run as fast as that poor guard who got a little attached to Blue, and I didn't think Thunder could still move that fast with how sick he's been getting the last few times I saw him.

Felt kind of bad for laughing, but everyone else was to. Lucy, Sam, Minor, Berry, Smiley, Bailey, even Toora was giggling a little. Little green even thought it was a little amusing at the time and.

I sigh, covering my face as my stomach twists around, and I start feeling sick again. I miss my friends, I hate being away from them..it..it reminds me off

My old life. I growl and slam my fist into the roof, shattering tiles with a loud echoing snap.

"Woah" Simon Daltross gasps as He stumbles over the edge of the roof, laughing happily as he steps around all the little shards I've just made...he isn't wearing any shoes "A little frustrated at something Krovachi? or is something just plain got you mad....I know the feeling, trust me I do"

Cont
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>>49026403
>>49026403

What do I do?
[] tell him everything
[] deny everything
[] ask him if he could be my escort to see my friends today
[] ask what the tainted hells is he doing up here
[] ask if he's hiding from the council to
[] Hug him
[] fly away with a huff
[] Beg him to find me something to fight
[] Share some of my music with him
[] write in

Sorry for missing this last time, but I really couldn't have run it, family matters and personal shit happened.
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>>49026412
[] tell him everything
[] ask him if he could be my escort to see my friends today
[] ask what the tainted hells is he doing up here
[] ask if he's hiding from the council to
[] Hug him
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>>49026412
>[] tell him everything
>[] ask him if he could be my escort to see my friends today
>[] ask what the tainted hells is he doing up here
>[] ask if he's hiding from the council to
>[] Hug him
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"Yeah" I say, sitting up slowly as I turn to look at the old knight, stretching my back and holding my wings out as he sits next to me and stairs down at the sea of white marble buildings and silver streets "A little...well maybe more, I've been going stir crazy up here since anytime I want to do anything fun they either make me do a bunch of useless crap or send a bunch of humorless guards with me, it's driving me mad, I can't leave or have any kind of entertainment up now"

"Miss the roads?" He asks tilting his head "the wind in your hair, the smell of blood on your blade? It's hard for a fighter to find peace you know, most men I've known have suffered from this lifestyle of ours"

"nah, my friends" I sigh sadly, holding my head in my hands as he scoots a bit closer"They won't let them visit me or even let them in the chapel most of the time"

"Bah, they're trying to keep you to themselves, a real angel" Simon chuckles, shaking his head "now isn't that a good threat to have under your robes, a practically immortal being of good and justness...funny how they didn't care about you before"

"No one did, besides you and my friends" I sigh as I lean against him, hearing him chuckle happily

"That's how you measure who truly cares for you" He says "its how I chose my wife, the only girl who ever held me in her heart before I became the champion of the seven and"

Simon goes silent, running a hand through his greying hair as his face turns empty and stern, all his years of fighting showing themselves as he shakes his head and frowns, before smiling again.

"Yeah, it really is, thanks again for beileving there was good in me" I say nodding polietly as Simon glances over at me

"Its who I am" He says calmly "I cannot hate someone for something they did not do"
cont
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>>49026817
"You really are a good man, Simon" I say grinning as I look away from him and chuckle "I wish I could have you following me around instead of a bunch of close minded idiots who..."

"I understand" Simon says, rubbing his glorious mustache as he stands up and kneels "I would put you under my protection lady, without a second thought or regret"

I laugh and take his hand, still smiling

"Oh such a gentleman" I say, still giggling before I lean back and blink, feeling a bit confused as I realize...he's on the roof of the chapel with me "Er...Simon, what in the tainted hells are you doing up here"

He looks around and furrows his brow, rubbing his temple with the back of his knuckles before he shrugs and laughs.

"Avoiding the council to?" I ask tilting my head

He nods and shakes his head

"They're wanting to send me on missions away from the capital" He says sourly "Dealing with threats tainted and just plain monsterous, or even leaving the country entirely, and...that demon who turned you first..the whole thing leaves a bad taste in my mouth, I just can't leave while that's plaguing my mind"

I hug him and he recoils in surprise

"Eh?" He asks, smacking my horns gently "What are you doing now?


What do I do?
[] tell him he's really great
[] beg him to take me with him
[] Wait...they're still going after monsters?
[]Ask if he could get me a meeting with the councils
[] ask about what they want him to do
[]fly him over to my friends
[] write in
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>>49026993
>[] Wait...they're still going after monsters?
>[] ask about what they want him to do
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>>49026993
>[] Wait...they're still going after monsters?
>[] ask about what they want him to do
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>>49026993
>[] Wait...they're still going after monsters?
>[]Ask if he could get me a meeting with the councils
>[] ask about what they want him to do
>[]fly him over to my friends
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>>49026993
>[] tell him he's really great
>[] Wait...they're still going after monsters?
>[]fly him over to my friends
>>
>>49026993
>[] Wait...they're still going after monsters?
>[] ask about what they want him to do
>>
"Wait" I say angrily as Simon winces and covers his eyes like he just said something he shouldn't "They're still going after monsters?"

"Yes" Simon says sadly as fire pours out of my eye and wings, covering the roof and filling the air around me with flames that seem to dance away fromt he fool knight, who just holds up a hand and stares at me seriously "Its bad business, but most monsters...well you brought proof of hivers having hearts, different than ours sure, but you put them in a light we haven't looked at them from before...but well the hound and farmer were the only ones who supported holding out branches of peace to every variety of monster out there with...uh..how did they say it? Ability to reason and think"

"So they've ignored me almost fucking entirely?!" I growl furiously as my silver flames flare, and Simon waves his hands, banishing them away

"Calm down, all of your stress and hard work has done more than that, it's brought new ideas, maybe in our life time we'll see our ranks expand with a variety of strange bodies, but for now, hivers are the only one's they're thinking about offering acceptance with open arm" He says sternly, his eyes sharpening and turning furious in an instant before they melt back down to his usual soft, grandfather kind of kindness "And even then, most of the supporters are only putting in their arms because you're partially one, and have proof that you are able to purge the taint from them"

"It's still bullshit" I say sadly as I sit back down, pouting as I cross my arms "I've lived as one,I've seen how they live, they're just as scared of taint as anyone else, why do we have to keep treating them like animals?"

*Because they're fun to fight, I really...I do actually get why you're winging about them though...dammit"

"Dunno" Simon says flatly as he scrapes some soot off of a tile with the end of his boot "Never have been one for politics...I mean your little sister seems like a nice sort"
cont
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>>49027273
>"It's still bullshit" I say sadly as I sit back down, pouting as I cross my arms "I've lived as one,I've seen how they live, they're just as scared of taint as anyone else, why do we have to keep treating them like animals?"
I mean, realistically speaking a lot of monster are actually threats worth having to put down for anyone but us, so its hardly that unreasonable.
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>>49027273

"Blue? You've met her?" I ask glancing back at Simon as he smirks

"Who do you think sent me up here' He chuckles holding his arms out "I swear that samson boy was on the verge of rebellion, along with that little duergar you carry around, before I stopped by an offered to check in on you...your sister makes lovely roses by the way, very talented in natural magic if I do say so myself"

I grin widely and stand back up, fluttering my wings

"Yeah, that does sound like something they would do" I laugh happily "So what do the council men want you to do"

"Explore the other continents, Check on the fallen fortress, Visit known Hiver...hivers" He says counting off his fingers "diplomatic trip to Razlithur...oh and see why one of the angelic stars have vanished a bit after yours appeared in the sky"

What do I do?
[]ask to go on one of these trips with him
[] hug him again
[] angelic star?
[] Well, if my friends are worrying that much...we better go see them
[]Get mad about the council again
[] ask to spar with him
[] write in
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>>49027369
>[] angelic star?
>[] Well, if my friends are worrying that much...we better go see them
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>>49027369
>[] angelic star?
>[] Well, if my friends are worrying that much...we better go see them
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>>49027313
Yeah, but krovy was more speaking of the ones who aren't mindless/ complete assholes/ filled to the brim with taint
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>>49027369
>[] angelic star?
>[] Well, if my friends are worrying that much...we better go see them
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>>49027369
>[] hug him again
>[] angelic star?
>Remind him that unless the hivers get purified, they ARE still tainted, that will be a huge issue. In this We and Blue are anomalous. You're going to need me or Blue to help getting them to agree, and it will likely be a little bloody since established hive queens are stubborn.
>[] Well, if my friends are worrying that much...we better go see them
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>>49027369
>[] angelic star?
>[] Well, if my friends are worrying that much...we better go see them
>[]ask to go on one of these trips with him
If he visits a Hive, it'd probably be a good idea to accompamy him
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>>49027369
>>49027401
adding
>Remind him that unless the hivers get purified, they ARE still tainted, that will be a huge issue. In this We and Blue are anomalous. You're going to need me or Blue to help getting them to agree, and it will likely be a little bloody since established hive queens are stubborn.
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"Er...what's an Angelic star?" I ask tilting my head as he frowns and scratches his face closing his eyes as he takes several false starts to figure out how exactly to word what he's going to say

"Well..its..its a marker of an angel, sort of signals their birth and death with their appearance and vanishing, one coming or going is a rare event" He says, still rubbing his chin as he nods slowly "and one of great joy or grief, one appeared on your rebirth...a briliant red and silver light, and one vanished not to long ago, a soft blue and silver dot...gone from the night sky, it's heart breaking since I don't know the name of the angel who died...and no one has told me, it doesn't feel right, being unable to put a name to my mourning you know?"

cont
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>>49027599
"I get it" I say nodding as I stuff my hands into my pockets, my chitin glinting in the sun as my fluffy fluff blows gently in the wind...kind of tickles actually "Wonder why no one told me about this, or sam wanting to break in and stage a heroic rescue"

"Well, I have a few guesses, but it'd be treason to say them" Simon snorts, staring out at the city again "But I'm sure you know what they are"

"Oh yeah, I have a pretty good guess" I say shaking my head as I curl my hands into fists "So...if they're worrying that much we should visit them"

"Oh most certainly, worry just turns the hair grey anyways, no reason to ruin their looks so soon" He laughs as he starts to walk away

"Also...simon, you do remember that unless they're purified, hivers are still tainted right?" I ask tilting my head as the old knight stops and looks at me over his shoulder "It's kind of a big issue, I mean, me and blue are anomalies, You're going to need one of us to get them to agree and even then there's going to be blood, since queens are stubborn and only care for themselves, I doubt I could even convince one of them to agree to be purified unless I...I don't know to be honest"

"Well I may be called the fool knight, but I'm not an idiot, no matter what everyone says, I was expecting it" He says calmly as he turns away "I came up here to see if you'd be willing to help me, and if nothing else works, I'm sure your children would be much nicer than normal hivers"

"Eeeergh, don't tell me they're still trying to get me married, I thought I told everyone I wasn't interested" I says sticking my tongue out

"No...no" He says sadly "Just imaging what it would've been like if my little boy Greggers survived with you"

Silence falls as he hangs his head, and I hear him starting to struggle to hold back tears

"You know, he was my youngest" He says sadly, his words empty as he slowly moves his legs along "And I miss him so"
cont
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>>49027787
"Simon?" I ask as he slumps over shuddering

"...do you think he could've made it if I didn't retreat with everyone else?" He asks flatly "Or is it just a dream I've had, only a dream"

He laughs, smiling and straigthening up suddenly

"Haaa, guess I'm just an old man pining for grand children I'll never have "He says dully as he walks away "Now now...we're have friends we need to see, battles to talk off and...nicer things to talk about"

What do I do
[]try to cheer him up
[] Apologize for being the survivor instead of him
[] Tell Simon about Players
[] Just walk over to the inn my friends are staying in in silence
[] Ask what happened to the rest of his family
[] write in

Also found this again https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=woc6-grMSB0
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>>49027839
>[] Ask what happened to the rest of his family
>>
>>49027839
>[] Just walk over to the inn my friends are staying in in silence
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>>49027839
>[] Just walk over to the inn my friends are staying in in silence
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>>49027839
>[]try to cheer him up
>[] Apologize for being the survivor instead of him

>Ask him to come to the inn our friends are at with us.


If there was ever a reason for a man to drink... And the local religious leaders disgust me about as much as I thought they would, great.
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>>49027839
>[]try to cheer him up
>[] Apologize for being the survivor instead of him
>[] Just walk over to the inn my friends are staying in in silence
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>>49027839
>[]try to cheer him up
>[] Apologize for being the survivor instead of him
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>>49027896
>>49027916
>>49028039
Apologizing for surviving will cpome across as nothing but either insensitive, because its implying he wanted us to rather die, or insicere, because seriously, no one is sad they fucking survived.
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>>49027839
>[] Just walk over to the inn my friends are staying in in silence
>>
"Yeah" I say quietly, as bunches of clouds start to fill the sky above my head, and I frown sadly, I open my mouth to say something to him, about how sorry I am I'm the one who came out, but I choose not to since...well It wasn't me that was there, and besides it wouldn't be right, I know simon well enough and...I think it'd just make it worse

*Yeah, Greggers...was a good fighter, would've been fantastic to still have him by my side but...the taint took him faster than it did me I guess*

....sorry you had to go through all that Krovachi

*WHY SHOULD YOU BE?! I loved that place, only thing that gets me excited is fighting demons, it ruined me...but you could tell that can't you...free loader*

Oh I can. I stare at Simon's back as he walks over to the edge of the building, and waves his hand around before stepping off, slowly floating down as I flap my wings and lap off next to him.

I glide through the air in silence as Simon crosses his arms, a crowd gathers under us, shouting out names and cheering. I feel my cheeks getting warmer as I blush, and I look away from them when suddenly.

"BIG RED!" Blue shouts happily, from a window down the street.

I smile happily as I start to fly faster.

"SIS!" Lucy shouts "SAM!, SHE BACK COME ON STOP ACTING LIKE A SERIAL KILLER"

"But he's having fuuun" I hear bailey say as I land on the silver railing and Simon steps on the white balcony under it


And then I see Blue and Minor rushing towards me

What do I do?
[] hug them both
[] dodge out of the way 1d20+speed
[] use simon as a shield
[] Shout their names back happily
[] See what sam is doing
[] write in
-
Also, I may want to run a bleach quest some time in the future, since the first quest I followed was hollow quest.

Just saying this since I'd love to see what you guys could do with it and cause that Amv gave me the idea

Also had the whole telling him thing all written out, I liked it, it was emotional and shit
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>>49028223
>[] Shout their names back happily
>[] hug them both
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>>49028223
>[] hug them both
>[] hug them both
>[] Shout their names back happily
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>>49028223
>[] Shout their names back happily
>[] hug them both
Telling him what? About players?
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>>49028223
>[] hug them both
>[] Shout their names back happily
If you do decide to start a Bleach quest, I have to suggest reading SSQ first, It's great and it'll probably give you a lot of ideas.
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>>49028289
the apologize option
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>>49028223
>[] hug them both
>[] Shout their names back happily

>>49028223
>Also had the whole telling him thing all written out, I liked it, it was emotional and shit
Can you post it?

>>49028223
>Also, I may want to run a bleach quest some time in the future
HM, you got a addiction.
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>>49028223
>[] hug them both
>[] Shout their names back happily
I have no idea about Bleach beyond knowing its some shonen that exists, so I don't have much of a opinion on this.
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>>49028315
What'd it look like?
>>
"MINOR, BLUE!" I shout as I get down on my knees, too hug my adorable adopted sister and friend as they run into me, somehow nearly knocking me back as I wrap my arms around them and curl my wings over them, holding them as tightly as I can "I've missed both of you so muuuuch"

"And I missed you to" Minor says, nuzzling against my fuzzy fuz happily "mostly because sam kept acting like they were keeping you prisoner"

'They weren't?" Blue asks, clacking her jaw curiously

"They were" Sam says angrily as he walks out looking more worn out than usual, before he sees me and grins "So, did they keep you in a big lantern or something mothy eh?"

I giggle and hug Minor and blue a bit softer, as Minor ears wiggle happily, and blue chatters in joy, almost purring. Lucy steps out, her ears wiggling as she sees simon, and hugs him as he looks around like he's off in his own little world

"Thank you so muuuuch" She says happily as sam glares at simon for some reason

"Well I didn't think what they were doing to her was right either' He says softly, patting her on the back "Er, now we've got other things to discuss don't we"

"Probably" Sam says as he tugs on my shoulder "Come on, can't have you drawing a crowd again"

What do I say?
[] So...why were you planning on storming the castle
[] FUCK THAT, I NEED TO FIGHT SOMETHING RIGHT NOW OR I'M GOING TO LOSE MY MIND
[] Nuuuh, hugging time right now
[].What if I want a crowd
[] I wanna watch hellsing abridged
[] How's thunder doing
[] Smiley? Is smiley around?
[] w rite in


>>49028311
And why's that?

also I may be able to fit in another quest, not sure. Since the classes I've chosen this semester seem less demanding than the last one...I'll see though, not going to risk it just yet.

>>49028318
You act like I don't know that

and I deleted it already, sorry

>>49028456
Simon getting pissed off for the first time since you met him, mostly because he hates people thinking they're worth less than anyone else
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>>49028557
>[] So...why were you planning on storming the castle
>[] Nuuuh, hugging time right now
>[] How's thunder doing
>[] Smiley? Is smiley around?
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>>49028557
>[] Nuuuh, hugging time right now
>[] I wanna watch hellsing abridged
>[] How's thunder doing
>[] Smiley? Is smiley around?
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>>49028557
>[] So...why were you planning on storming the castle
>[] Nuuuh, hugging time right now
>[] How's thunder doing
>[] Smiley? Is smiley around?
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>>49028557
>[] So...why were you planning on storming the castle
>[] Nuuuh, hugging time right now
>[] How's thunder doing
>[] Smiley? Is smiley around?
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>>49028557
>[] So...why were you planning on storming the castle
>[] Nuuuh, hugging time right now
>[] How's thunder doing
>[] Smiley? Is smiley around?
>Where's Poi and Berry?
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"So...why were you planning on storming the castle?" I ask smiling as Minor laughs and slips out of my arms, which means Blue scurries over to hug me even tigher, practically sticking on me like glue "Also Nuuuh, hugging time right now"

"Godsdammit" Sam growls as Minor grins and shows her teeth "Why wouldn't I? Huh? someone tried to kill you before they locked you up, and I certainly don't trust those fuck boys to keep my girl safe"

"Yeah, I didn't either, they're...weird, like they're trying to hide something, they wouldn't tell us anything, I was worried they were chopping you up or something Krovy" Minor sniffle as Bailey peeks around the corner with a cat like smile as Lucy and Simon keep on talking together.

"He just wanted to kill the six fingered man" She says with a grin and a giggle as her nose twitches just like a little bunny's.

Sam freeze and facepalms and groans in pain

"Ahhh son of a bitch" He laughs "that was actually a nice referenc, godammit now I feel like an idiot"

"More than usual?" Lucy chimes in

"I missed you so much sister" Blue says "I'm never going to let you go again"

"I missed you to, my queen, I..I was going a bit mad without your presences, bad thoughts and ideas...don't know how these two can deal with it...never leave me again" Little green asks, sounding a little possessive as I see his eyes glowing in the darkness and


"Wait how's thunder doing?" I ask tilting my head

And everyone goes a little silent

"Big bro...well he needs medicine now" Blue says sadly "Smiley, the scary slime and Berry went to get him some"

I frown, and hold blue a bit closer

What do I do?
[] see thunder for myself
[] go out to try and find smiley and poi, and berry
[] comfort Blue
[] See what Lucy and simon are talking about
[] write in

-

Also for the maybe bleach quest, hollow, soul reaper or a choice between the two? I can do both
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>>49028892
>[] comfort Blue
>[] see thunder for myself
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>>49028892
>[] comfort Blue
>[] go out to try and find smiley and poi, and berry
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>>49028892
>[] comfort Blue
>[] see thunder for myself
Maybe we can help him a bit with our little healing abilities.
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>>49028892
>[] comfort Blue
>[] see thunder for myself


As for the Bleach quest, whichever one lets us turn into Kenpatchi. I know next to nothing about Bleach, but that crazy fucker is amazing.
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>>49028892
>[] comfort Blue
>[] see thunder for myself
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>>49028892
>[] comfort Blue
>[] see thunder for myself
>>
"Well I'm sure he'll pull through, he's a tough old thing" I say as I ruffle her hair, wincing as she accidentally flicks out her blades just enough to scratch me "Right"

"It's really bad' Sam says, sounding actually sad for the man he's been butting heads with

"Sam" Lucy and Minor say angrily as bailey rushes off looking a little sick

"She can hear you" Lucy says, crossing her arms with a huff as Minor does the same

"Don't be so blunt about it, bonehead" Minor hisses as Blue buries her head in my chest, sniffling and sounding like she's about to start crying

I glare at sam and he frowns, and right before I can open my mouth, blue stops me, looking right through me with her cute blue eyes.

"He really isn't" She says weakly "He..he"

and then she starts crying, sounding like a cricket chirping as I pick her up and hold her to my chest like the little girl she is.

I walk into the dark room, as Bailey walks out of it, holding her own daughter close to her as she takes her to the bath. She glances back at me sadly as I hear a weak ragged cough in the bed.

I look down and wince as I see thunder laying there, looking wasted and dried out. He blink and sneers at me

"Well aren't you a liar" he chuckles weakly, his voice sounding airy, like he's struggling to breath "You said you'd lead me to die protecting my little sister, and hear I am, on the verge of death...in peace with you all locked away in a tower"

Blue squirms out of my arms and rushes over to him, my thoughts filling with her panic as the old hiver ruffles her hair weakly, grinning happily

"Glad I've managed to spend as much time with her as I have" He says as he looks down at her, as sadness fills my mind as Blue cries out loudly, not in hiver or the civilized tongue...or english.

"He's on deaths door my queen, been trying to pick fights to get through it' Little green says flatly "no warrior is meant to live as long as he can, they're the shortest lived of all our kind"

cont
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>>49029262
"shut up" Blue hisses as thunder looks down at her "He..he's can pull through this right big sis"

"the idiot is right for once" Thunder says tiredly "warriors are born to be expendable and"

"You're not you idiot!" Blue cries out as Thunder frowns, crying

"And I am the longest lived one" He says struggling to get up "Look at me? Guess how long I've lived?"

"I..I don't know but I'm sure that" I start before he shakes his head

"thirty seven years" He says dully "My mother has given birth to generations of warriors before me and more after I was born, if I had eaten more strong specimens, if we had warred against other hives more, I would've been much longer lived, but in my pride, I...stayed basic, and now my time is coming, nothing we can do about...please, I don't want to die useless, bedridden, just...let me die in battle, I don't have long and I don't want her to see me"

"NOOO!" Blue cries out, breaking one of the windows as she wraps her arms around Thunders neck "shut up, shut up, you're fine, your not gonna go anywhere, shut up, shut uuuup"


Thunder looks at me, his eyes sunken as he mouths

"Let me have my glory, one last time"

before smiling weakly

What do I do?
[] try to use my and simons magic to help
[] refuse
[] Ask who he'd even fight
[]challenge him to a fatal duel
[] Ask everyone else what they think we should do
[] hug Thunder
[]write in
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>>49029407
>[] try to use my and simons magic to help
>[] Ask who he'd even fight
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>>49029407
>[] try to use my and simons magic to help
>[] hug Thunder
>[] Ask everyone else what they think we should do
>[] Ask who he'd even fight


I think he should fight Simon. What better opponent to die against than the strongest human in the land. And then Blue won't hate us for killing her brother,
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>>49029407
>[] try to use my and simons magic to help
Try praying for once? Man, Blue would take him dying really hard, and as much as I'd , like to fulfill his request Katie killing him would he even worse for herl
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>>49029407
>[] hug Thunder
>[] try to use my and simons magic to help
>[] Ask everyone else what they think we should do
>[] Ask who he'd even fight
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>>49029407
>[] hug Thunder
>[] try to use my and simons magic to help
>[] Ask everyone else what they think we should do
>[] Ask who he'd even fight
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>>49029407
>[] hug Thunder
>[] try to use my and simons magic to help
>[] Ask everyone else what they think we should do
>[] Ask who he'd even fight
>Pray
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"Oh stop being so doom and gloom, my magic can" I start before Thunder shakes his head.

"This is no wound, Krovy" he says unusually softly as he close "it's just age"

"Don't be stubborn" Blue huffs, hugging him tighter "It might, why can't you just see"

"I don't like wasting time, you know this" He says coldly "Just...enjoy the time we've shard so far"

"Si..simon maybe your magic is strong enough to help?" I ask weakly as he walks into the dark room, arms crossed.

He shakes his head

"Magic can only bring back a soul when it was taken before it's time, age...we can't do anything for without dipping into forbidden arts" He says sadly "its just his time to meet the seven, only dark magics can force a soul to remain in the flesh after their time"

My lip shakes, and I hug Thunder, making him groan as I sniffle and feel tears dripping down my cheek.

"Who would you even fight?" I ask him angrily

"Yeah, there's nothing trying to kill us here brother, why are you still obsessed with it"Blue whines as thunder groans and shakes his head

"Anyone would do" he says flatly

"No one will do!" Blue growl, snapping her teeth at him as I turn to everyone else.

"What should we do?" I ask quietly, so Blue can't hear me

"Kill him, take his power for our own" Green giggles sickly behind me

"If he wants to die, he wants to die, no reason to jump off of a bridge for him" Sam says, looking like he's about to cry

"...I think we might be able to do something with" Lucy begins

"Black magic" Simon says hatefully "You're talking about"

"Necromancy yes" Lucy chuckles nervously "I'm just saying...I don't want to see Blue go through this, she's too nice of a girl"

"There has to be a way to help him right?" Minor ask sheepishly
cont
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>>49029756

What do I do?
[] wait for the others to come back
[] Try to solve this in a hiver way
[] try to explain it to blue
[] Make blue face reality
[] Refuse to use necromancy to keep him around
[]ask simon if he's sure there's no other way
[]write in
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Also I had almost entirely forgot about Kido, man that's some cool shit.
as are the incantations for them

Yeah think you'd start off as a soul reaper at least.
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>>49029778
>[] wait for the others to come back
>[] try to explain it to blue
>[] Refuse to use necromancy to keep him around
>[]ask simon if he's sure there's no other way
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>>49029756
>[] try to explain it to blue
>[]ask simon if he's sure there's no other way

>Ask Simon if he's willing to duel Thunder


It's the only way to see him off with the proper respect without Blue hating us.
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>>49029778
>[] wait for the others to come back
>[] try to explain it to blue
>[] Refuse to use necromancy to keep him around
While I'm sure necromancy could be used for good, in this case I think whatever we would get would not be a kindness to Blue or Thunder. Maybe if we actually knew a really really good necromancer but as it is....

>>49029812
Yeah, if there is no other way, I'm for asking Simon to do it
>[]ask simon if he's sure there's no other way
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>>49029778
>[] try to explain it to blue
>[]ask simon if he's sure there's no other way

>Ask Simon if he's willing to duel Thunder


[] Try to solve this in a hiver way
I guess in theory we could try to find a few Hivers for him to eat, but I doubt we have that kind of time.
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"Blue, there's no way we can help him" I say softly as I grab my poor little sister by her face and force her too look at me "All we can do is keep him around a bit longer with medicine and stuff like that, but...it won't keep him around forever, everything has to go away sometime and"

"I KNOW!" She screams, making me jolt "I don't want him to, I know he can't get better, but i don't want him to leave, I..I hate seeing him acting like he's already dead, I don't want him gone, I want him to stay with me, I don't want him to die, he's supposed to follow my orders, why can't he just run from the gods huh? they aren't ours, why should he have to go with them, they've never...they should want a hiver's soul...they shouldn't want to take him from me like this"

I turn back to simon, as Everyone else goes quite and looks away. They're crying and so am I.

the old man bows his head, looking heart broken as I bite my lip and force my eyes shut

"No...not without using foul magics" He says sadly "it's destiny, only gods can break it"

What do I do?
[] ask him if he can fight him *Switch to Thunder fighting simon*
[] Cry and hold thunder more
[] Ask him again
[]....well could I try to ask them?
[]Ask someone else to fight thunder *play as them against thunder*
[] duel him myself
[] write in
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>>49030217
>[]....well could I try to ask them?
>>
>>49030217
>[] ask him if he can fight him *Switch to Thunder fighting simon*
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>>49030217
>[] ask him if he can fight him *Switch to Thunder fighting simon*
>[] Cry and hold Blue more

Well... it had to happen eventually. Dammit old man.
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>>49030217
>[]....well could I try to ask them?
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>>49030217
>[] duel him myself
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>>49030217
And I have the song to play for the fight.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lLH3K5lWcyk
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"Well could I ask them myself?" I ask weakly as I lean against Blue, trying to comfort her and find comfort in her as my hear goes cold and the fire in my eye goes out, leaving a freezing spot in my skull as it struggles to relight itself.

"You could try" He says, shrugging "But, angels aren't unusually able to stay in the mortal world for long, so maybe you simply can't return to the land of the gods until your duty is done"

I wince as I remember when I died, how I had agreed to hunt down demons or...or something like that, it's a little hard to remember..but I'm sure I did do something like that, might not remember exactly what I said...but I know I said it.

Tears are burning my cheek, tears of silvery fire.

I shake my head, and cry out in panic as it starts to work its way into my heart as I start to freak out a bit.

"Please....please" Thunder sighs, on the verge of tears as everyone else tries not to say or do anything besides cry "It's what I want, just...stop making it so difficult to go through with it"

"There's no one to fight" Blue shrieks pulling on Thunder's chitin as he covers his eyes, so she can't see him crying.'

I look at Simon for a long moment, begging him silently to take the bullet here

He steps forward, and clears his throat

"I will fight you" He says sadly "great warrior thunder, I will duel you in your end to give you your dream"

"NOOOooo" blue wails as thunder gets up slowly

"Thanks, from one legend to another" Thunder chuckles as he grabs onto simon's shoulder to stay standing "I, the old man reaper of the swamps, will take you for my last foe"

"GET AWAY FROM HIM!" Blue cries, trying to leap at Simon, before I grab her and hold her down, as she cries out, screaming angrily and pitifully

"Then the challenge for my position is in place" Simon says seriously nodding once as he walks away "Meet me in the grounds of the kings's garden, and we shall duel to the end of our breathes...brave knight"
cont
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>>49030558

"It is an honor sir and...krovachi, lucy"Thunder says as he walks off arm in arm with simon "Do not let blue come to see this...I do not want her to become soured with anger and hate, just tell her I fought well...sam I don't give a shit as you would say, come or don't"

"Got it old man" Sam says, giving the old hiver another shoulder to lean on "Just don't die on me"

Thunder does nothing as he limps away

"BIG BROTHER!!!!!" Blue cries out, biting my arm as she tries to squirm to run out after him "DON"T LEAVE ME, please, don't leave me...big brother, I love you...please, I order you to stay, Big brother? Big broooother...big"
-
Thunder blade of the swamps
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I cut off my heart and mind to my queen, feeling the solitary coldness as I walk along out of the building, arm in arm with two great warriors.

and as I step onto the burning street, human face gawking at my wasted, weakened form.

I look back at the window and sigh

But the greatest I know is keeping the only thing I love in this world from hurting herself to try and "Save" me.

I hold back my heart, as I hear her wailing...I am dead now, no reason to make myself suffer any more.
-
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B9iiMOr7RyE
-
cont
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>>49030676
>"DON"T LEAVE ME, please, don't leave me...big brother, I love you...please, I order you to stay, Big brother? Big broooother...big"
I'm so sorry Blue.
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>>49030744
There was no other way. She'll understand eventually. That's what we'll keep telling ourselves until it's true.
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>>49030768
We probably could have done something about it if we had given it more thought, like finding some harmful hive and feeding them to him, but I'm afraid his death didn't seem so imminent back then, and now its too late.
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>>49030798
Feeding wouldn't stave off age forever. The terrible fact of the matter is that Thunder was old even before we met him. Maybe feeding stronger hivers to him would have given him more time, but I doubt it. It's better that this happens now, cared for by friends and family, and dying to the strongest warrior in the world. By no means is it perfect, but it is a death worthy of a hero. And we should all hope for that.
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>>49030676
The gardens
-

Too much noise, too many people, reminds me of when I raided towns...or my hive. I smile as faint memories return to me, as cheering and booing fill my ears...no one is crying my name in pride, only simons, all of them are hissing and insulting me...but I don't give a damn.

I've hated humans my entire life, might've met a few good ones, but I don't expect them to like me. I've killed more of them in my thirty seven years than their are watching me die now.

I stare at the armored man standing away from me, holding a hammer and sword at his side, his brilliant gold armor glinting as his cape of eight colors blow behind him, his helmet adorned with feathers of the same colors....gold, silver, blue, red, green, grey, purple, and orange.

"The challenger to the title of champion of the seven...Thunder blade of the swamps, one of two untainted hivers" a fat human with no hair cries out as a pack of them in frilly colors stand behind him giggles "And the hero of light, man of justice, the one who fought back and cut off the head of taint not once, but twice, Simon Daltross"

The crowd cheers again, and I feel their glares focusing on me again. I close my eyes

I smell flowers, dirt, sweat...sickness. these gardens are beautiful, so many colors I didn't know existed, I am happy to die here.

I smirk as I open my eyes

"This is a fair, honorable fight, no magic, no trickery, no decite or devilry" the fat one says again "it is too the death unless the victor spares the loser if he surrenders...in name of the seven, fight for their glory"

I look up, and wonder if they're actually watching me down here.

A cold wind blows

a bell rings

metal feet stomp across the soon to be blood stained stone path.

I look down at simon and
cont
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>>49030859
>Feeding wouldn't stave off age forever. The terrible fact of the matter is that Thunder was old even before we met him.
37 isn't that old, and he directly said earlier he could have gotten a much longer life if he had fed and become stronger.
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>>49030884
He was talking about earlier in his life, long before we met him. And it was already stated that the warrior caste of Hivers are the shortest lived of them all. As much as we might like to think otherwise, there was nothing we could have done.
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>>49030863

See cold fury in his eyes, disgust at how I'm being treated.

"FROM ONE GOOD MAN TO ANOTHER" He screams as he charges me, grabbing both of his weapons from his side "FIGHT WELL"

"FIGHT WELL!" I croak, as I step towards him
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GbDRGQzbWDE
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It hurts to breath, I can barely see...a thousand mocking voice laugh at me for starving my body

and I ignore them as I take my final sprint into battle, laughing like the childhood I lost from the taint in my veins.

What do I do?
[] Enter the blade trance *see other sheets*
[] Recklessly charge him 1d20+str and speed
[] Blade shatter 1d100
[] armor break 1d20+str and weapon
[]Gutstab 1d100
[] Cross cutter 1d100
[] snicker snack 1d100
[] Blade grab skewer 1d100
[] Disemboweling sprint 1d100
[] Head catch 1d100
[] try to trade blows with him 1d100
[] write in
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>>49030930
>And it was already stated that the warrior caste of Hivers are the shortest lived of them all.
You can change your caste if you grow, actually. Lil Green could have become a Queen earlier in the quest.
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Rolled 96 (1d100)

>>49030966
>[] try to trade blows with him 1d100
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Rolled 24 (1d100)

>>49030966
>[] Blade shatter 1d100
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Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>49030966
>[] Recklessly charge him 1d20+str and speed
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Rolled 46 (1d100)

>>49030966
>[] snicker snack 1d100
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Rolled 63 (1d100)

>>49030966
>[] Enter the blade trance *see other sheets*
>[] Blade grab skewer 1d100
Huh cool, I didn't even see you finished the wandering swordsman. That'd be a great thing for krovachi to pick up next lvl up.
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>>49030969
You might be right, I might be right, it doesn't matter now. Thunder is getting a heros death, and now we have to make Simon work for it.
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Rolled 87 (1d100)

>>49030966
>[] snicker snack 1d100
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My feet fall on the burning stones, mixing in with the chorus of chants and prayers, my stomach hurts, it hasn't fed in days. My eyes burning and my throat hurts...But ya know, I've been in worse pain.

My instincts cry out, and I duck down. A blade cuts over my head as a hammer moves for my legs. I lean forward as the blade pivots around, turning to stab my as I throw my arms out

My soul cries out as I flip my blades impossibly fast, digging into the armor less areas of Simon's armor as I dive past him. The blade knicks my leg as I tumble past him, not a deep cut, just a scratch.

I roll, curling up before I can stop, dragging my blade along the stones to leave my mark as simon laughs

"You got me...now that's a surprise" He says with fake happiness and amusement "Now, show me what you've got"
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J0VY6Qs18P8
-

What do I do?
[] try the same trick 1d100
[] try to catch his legs with my blades 1d100
[] try to wear him down with strike and retreating manuvers 1d20+speed
[] Recklessly charge him 1d20+str and speed
[] Blade shatter 1d100
[] armor break 1d20+str and weapon
[]Gutstab 1d100
[] Cross cutter 1d100
[] Blade grab skewer 1d100
[] Use soul sacrifice *see sheet*
[] write in
[] Disemboweling sprint 1d100
[] Head catch 1d100
[] try to trade blows with him 1d100

>>49030969
and Thunder never did, he preferred being a simple warrior rather than anything else.
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Rolled 93 (1d100)

>>49031185
>[] Use soul sacrifice *see sheet*
>[] try to catch his legs with my blades 1d100
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Rolled 5 (1d100)

>>49031185
>[] Disemboweling sprint 1d100
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Rolled 26 (1d100)

>>49031185
>[] Blade grab skewer 1d100
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Rolled 11 (1d100)

>>49031185
>[] Cross cutter 1d100
>[] Use soul sacrifice *see sheet*

All or nothing! We're not surviving this, but by fuck we'll leave a scar to remember us by.
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Rolled 60 (1d100)

>>49031185
>[] Use soul sacrifice *see sheet*
Seems appropriate now.
>[] Blade grab skewer 1d100
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Rolled 33 (1d100)

>>49031185
>[] Cross cutter 1d100
>[] Use soul sacrifice *see sheet*
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Rolled 76 (1d100)

>>49031185
>[] Blade grab skewer 1d100
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https://youtu.be/rH44izajZ3o
-


"So" I chuckle as I hold my as close to the ground as I can, like a snake waiting to strike, scratching my chitin armor on the rough stone "You wish to see my fullest potential eh? well to be honest, I've been holding back most my life"

"Oh how scary' Simon says calmly "Still itis very honorable to hold back against your lessers, so come on, show me what you can truly be when battle calls for it"

I close my mind away from all the noise and stand up, unfurling my blades as I chuckle, feeding my soul and life into my blades, a burning orange light coming from them and my eyes as my body starts to crack around the edges, as more chitin bursts out of me, and my blades curve, growing crueler and serated as I lick my dried lips.

"Impressive" simons says as he moves towards me calmly as my face becomes covered with the armor of my mother, giving me a knightly appearance, mocking his almost "I can smell your power from here, but your life is"

"JUST COME AT ME DAMMIT!" I Scream as I run at him, and he lowers his head, grabbing the hilt of his sword as he gets ready to draw it.

I flick my blades out and leap at him as he draws, swinging over my stomach and cutting me open....or he would have if I wasn't moving much faster than he was, on got to him before he could fully pull it from his blade.

I fall, and bring my blades down on him, ripping an X into his armor as I fall past him, shredding his cape as he stumbles, drawing his blade as my soul burns brightly, breaking up the street as it burns the air around me

I glance back and twist around as he rips his upper armor up and runs at me like I didn't even touch him

I smirk as he twists his body back like a dancer, putting his momentum into his hammer and blade
cont
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>>49031495

What do I do?
[] dive between them 1d100
[] Recklessly charge him 1d20+str and speed
[] Blade shatter 1d100
[] armor break 1d20+str and weapon
[]Gutstab 1d100
[] Cross cutter 1d100
[] Blade grab skewer 1d100
[] Disemboweling sprint 1d100
[] Head catch 1d100
[] try to catch his weapons with mine 1d100
[] write in
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Rolled 48 (1d100)

>>49031511
>[] try to catch his weapons with mine 1d100
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Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>49031511
>[] armor break 1d20+str and weapon

If we want to leave a lasting impression, that armor has to go.
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Rolled 75 (1d100)

>>49031511
>[] dive between them 1d100
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Rolled 46 (1d100)

>>49031511
>[] Cross cutter 1d100
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Maybe he will have fought good enough for a second chance at life? I can hope damnit ;_;.....
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Rolled 92 (1d100)

>>49031511
>[] Cross cutter 1d100
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>>49031579
fuckin crit city
writin
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Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>49031511
>[] armor break 1d20+str and weapon
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>>49031627
Thunder seems determined to make his last battle count for all he's worth.
>>
He spins around, moving faster than a man his size or age should...well a human at least.

"So this is the blessing off the gods eh?" I ask as I meet his blows feel him cut scratches into me, testing the waters as I wait for my opening, retreating as I cut out the rest of the world except for him

He doesn't answer me, and just swings his hammer at me, but I hear his blade coming. I manage to dodge it fast enough to avoid losing my head, but his feint still hits, jumbling up my cuts as I fall to him.

And swing my blades as I leap past him, using my own fall as momentum, as pain begins to fill my gut.

He roars in pain and laughter, falling on one knee before he spins his legs out and flips back up in one smooth motion.

He holds his hand out as I vomit up medicine, water, and bits of some organ. I've had worse wounds, I lick my blood from my lips and feel a bit stronger as the old battle rage takes me again

I stand up, and he smacks his chest and nods.

My blades flick out and he tosses his hammer away, tearing what's left of his cloak off as he moves towards me.

He's masking his movements with the cape...and I bet he's going to use it like a net.

I grin as I see him bleeding from the gashes I left in his pecs, along with all the other scars covering his body

What do I do?

[] Recklessly charge him 1d20+str and speed
[] Blade shatter 1d100
[] armor break 1d20+str and weapon
[]Gutstab 1d100
[] Cross cutter 1d100
[] Blade grab skewer 1d100
[] Disemboweling sprint 1d100
[] Head catch 1d100
[] Snicker snack 1d100
[] aim for his wrist 1d100
[] tangle his cape up with my arms 1d20+speed
[]write in

Also going to read up a bit on bleach if I do decide to run that bleach quest
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Rolled 40 (1d100)

>>49031826
>[] Disemboweling sprint 1d100

Glory awaits! Let us meet it head on!
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Rolled 78 (1d100)

>>49031826
>[] Snicker snack 1d100
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Rolled 63 (1d100)

>>49031826
>[] Disemboweling sprint 1d100
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Rolled 7 (1d100)

>>49031826
>[] Disemboweling sprint 1d100
With our speed and strength, we have good odds to just punch right through his entanglement attempt and throw him down.
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Rolled 79 (1d100)

>>49031826
>[] aim for his wrist 1d100
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I throw myself at him, feeling my youth return to me as I run at him, leaping between fountains and statues of the seven gods. He watches me calmly, swinging his cape around like it's a simple toy, he matches my gaze everywhere I go.

I growl and leap at him as he's turning, flipping one of my blades out to try and catch his stomach, to rip open.

He swings his rag down at me, I open my other blade up and catch it with it as I slam it close and throw my other arm out to cut him open.

Sparks fly as he drives his blade down it, even though I should've ripped his stomach in two. I look up and see he twirled around me. Grinning like a fool as he puts the tip of his blade into my gut.

I kick off of him, wheezing. My face burns, everything burns...but I've got to do this, I won't die like a dog!!!

I can feel my soul eating away at my heart, I close my eyes, trying to catch my breath.

and when I open them, Daltross is still standing there...I smile and get back up as he holds his blade up in a challenge, and pulls it back, close to his stomach.


[] Recklessly charge him 1d20+str and speed
[] Blade shatter 1d100
[] armor break 1d20+str and weapon
[]Gutstab 1d100
[] Cross cutter 1d100
[] Blade grab skewer 1d100
[] Disemboweling sprint 1d100
[] Head catch 1d100
[] Snicker snack 1d100
[] aim for his wrist 1d100
[] ask who gave him the dancing weapons
[] attack from the other side 1d100
[] write in
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Rolled 30 (1d100)

>>49032173
>[] Blade shatter 1d100
He seems to like that sword a great deal, let's see if we can break it.
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Rolled 62 (1d100)

>>49032173
>[] aim for his wrist 1d100
>[] ask who gave him the dancing weapons
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Rolled 96 (1d100)

>>49032173
>[] aim for his wrist 1d100
>[] ask who gave him the dancing weapons
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Rolled 85 (1d100)

>>49032173
>[] attack from the other side 1d100
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>>49032250
The Dice Gods demand a good fight!
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Rolled 94 (1d100)

>>49032173
>[] aim for his wrist 1d100
>[] ask who gave him the dancing weapons
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"That isn't a normal blade" I say calmly, fighting through the pain and the urge to curl up and die as I feel my soul eat more of my life and blood "It's too light, the way it's shaped...it's meant for a dancer, are you messing with me, who gave you that"

"No, of course not, I just always thought speed and agility were more important than strength" He says calmly "and you know who did"

"The seven" I snort as he smiles and nods, his eyes going wide as I charge him, and swing my blades towards his wrist as he moves to block my strike

"Ah?" He says as the crowd cheers "Oh dammit, why does everyone always aim for my right hand? Do they think I use it more or something"

His wrist hangs limply from the rest of his arm, blood and torn flesh holding it in place as he looks at it boredly, and toss his sword into his other hand as he moves to attack me

"And don't think I'm like a normal man" He chuckles as he makes a weird motion, as I feel his blade coming for me
-
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lhE3sGA5so0
-

What do I do?
[] block it 1d100
[] try sever his hand 1d100
[] Headbutt him 1d100
[] Tackle him 1d100
[]Force a portion of my soul at him in an attack
1d100
[] bite down on the blade to catch it, before striking 1d100
[] dodge out of the way
[] write in
also would you guys be cool with talking about the bleach quest idea at the end of this or not
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Rolled 37 (1d100)

>>49032436
>[]Force a portion of my soul at him in an attack
>1d100
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Rolled 17 (1d100)

>>49032436
>[] bite down on the blade to catch it, before striking 1d100
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Rolled 3 (1d100)

>>49032436
>[] bite down on the blade to catch it, before striking 1d100
Sure, though I couldn't contribute much of anything, I don't know shit about Bleach.
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Rolled 69 (1d100)

>>49032436
>[] bite down on the blade to catch it, before striking 1d100
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>>49032436
>[] try sever his hand 1d100

No half measures, let's do this.


And I'd be cool with talking about a Bleach quest, though I don't particularly like it as an anime.
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Rolled 92 (1d100)

>>49032436
>[] Tackle him 1d100
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Rolled 16 (1d100)

>>49032484
Whoops
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>>49032504
Good thing you rolled too late.
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>>49032516
Definitely
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iGtEH1i78sI
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I open my mouth as I feel the blade cut through my chitin mask. Wincing as I feel the blade grind against my teeth to a dead stop, I smile as his eyes wide with surprise, and he tries to rip through my head with just his natural strength, but the love of fighting in my soul is stronger than he is at the moment.

"GO YOU OLD PIECE OF SHIT!" that uncouth child in a man's body called sam screams "THIS IS SOME SHIT, COME ON"

The rest of the crowd drowns out his screaming, shouting my name as the boos and hisses finally fade away, and I realize...they're all crying for me, but why? I don't get it, I am not of their hive...humans are strange creatures I guess.

I bite down harder, pushing my weak body against his as he tries to tear his blade out of my mouth, as he just laughs happily like this is a fun game

and it is.

I flip my blade out, and his head leans back. The crowd goes silent as he stands up as stiff as dead wood, unmoving as blood drips down my blade and his face.

A chill runs down my spine, before he chuckles. His head slowly cranes back up, a scar dragged along just over his eyes, blood covering them as they shine with pure joy as they look at me respectfully.

I wince and wheeze, coughing as I fall against him, and gain my strength again, and step away from him, holding my blades up as he cracks his neck back into place with his other hand

"Hmm, that's how I killed a good portion of the men I face" I say, chuckling as he rubs his neck in annoyance "You've got to be holding back against me...don't, I came here to do"

"yeah, I thought you would've been weakened with age" He says calmly as he flick his blade around "I see I was mistaken, my apologizes...now let me show you my true power"

He turns to the crowd and calmly says.
cont
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>>49032735

"Everyone, leave...after this fight this garden will be nothing but dust' He says removing his helmet, the gash I left in it nearly cutting it in half as he throws it to the ground "Now to show my gift, are you ready? Raging thunder of the swamps, great foe, worthy opponent, see the power OF THE SEVEN"

He grabs onto his blade with his nearly severed arm as he raises it into the sky, as the crowd runs off.

A bright light breaks through the sky and shines on him, as silvery light surrounds him and hardens into armor as his blade extends, thins and curves. the light flows down him, as his hair grows a bit white and he smirks, his eyes glowing silver as he laughs happily.

"ANGEL SOUL!" He shouts as he swings his blade, sending a misty blade from it into the path, making it explode and shower walks down around me "THE KNIGHT OF DESTRUCTION AND RUIN!"

A ghostly figure appears behind him, before it fades away, leaving him standing there with silvery feathers falling from his clothes and around him

He takes a stance, and charges me.

What do I do?
[] respond in kind 1d100
[] block it 1d100
[] try sever his hand 1d100
[] Leap onto him and go wild 1d100
[] Tackle him 1d100
[]Force a portion of my soul at him in an attack
1d100
[] aim for his neck 1d100
[] dodge out of the way
[] write in
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Rolled 68 (1d100)

>>49032833
>[] respond in kind 1d100

Well shit
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Rolled 1 (1d100)

>>49032833
>[] respond in kind 1d100
>[]Force a portion of my soul at him in an attack
1d100
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>>49032887
Ouch. Yet, sadly appropriate. Good night sweet prince.
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Rolled 14 (1d100)

>>49032833
>[] respond in kind 1d100
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>>49032887
YOU UTTER FUCK! I HATE YOU SO MUCH!
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>>49032887
Holy shit, there it is. Well, we nearly cut his hand off and forced him into his final form. We've died a good dead, and that's all anyone can ask for in the end.
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>>49032833
IDN o't suppose Thunder has any FP becasue of all the cool and awesome shit he did in his life?
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>>49032833
>[] respond in kind 1d100
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Rolled 23 (1d100)

>>49032833
>[] Tackle him 1d100
>[]Force a portion of my soul at him in an attack 1d100

>>49032924
Would have been nice to have our luck last for a good final clash though.
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>>49032954
Yeah, but we've rolled consistently in the upper 90's for this entire fight. I think the Dice Gods have been rather merciful in that regrade. And we both that 1 or no 1, HM is going to send Thunder out like a goddamn hero.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nwZu4x_3x0M
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I scream with my last handfuls of strength as I run at him, even as the ground under his feet rips up and vanishes behind him into white ash.

The sky is burning brightly, my heart beats weakly, my chest burns, I can't breath. My head is dizzy, and I feel like throwing up my insides. But I won't die on my back or knees like a dog.

His power...I can nearly taste it, my instincts scream at me to turn and run away from him, to flee.

But I have never listened to those things, and I've lived longer for it.

My heart fails as I hold my arms back, lowering my drag as I keep my arms folded up till the last second.

He stops in his tracks, swapping sword hands as he cuts everything behind him in half before it breaks apart.

I throw my hands and blades out as he raises it, grabbing it with both hands before he swings it, dropping it on my head.

I groan and wheeze as I feel my bones vibrating as blood drips out of my lips. My helmet of chitin cracks as my long, white hair flows out of it. I stare him in the eye as he smiles weakly as the blades...my blades, the ones I were born with, the ones who have taken every life I stole, who kept me a live and defended both of my queens...the blades worn down by metal, flesh and born, the blades soaked in blood.

Crack, and begin to shatter.

I wince as the ground under me indents, and turns into a crater, shattering along the garden with a great gust of wind that rips up all the pretty flowers and statues, sending them in a flurry around me as I look up at my fellow warriors eyes

they are filled with sadness

"Glory" He says in grief, his blade cutting through mine "My brother, may the seven take you with open arms"

My heart falls and rises, as I realize this is where I die, there's no way I can stop a power like this
cont
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>>49033126

What do I do?
[] close my eyes and remember blue
[] Scream wildly, and try one last attack 1d100
[]Nod and hold my ground as long as I can against the maelstrom of holy magic
[] Tell Krovachi, if she lets anyone hurt Blue, I will come back for her
[] Heh...well, at least keep my body intact if you can
[] Laugh
[] Reflect of my life entirely
[] Challenge the skies, asking if this was enough for them
[] Put the last bit of my life into a final attack, ending it myself 1d100
[]Stop fighting and bow my head
[] write in
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>>49033155
>[] close my eyes and remember blue
>[]Nod and hold my ground as long as I can against the maelstrom of holy magic
>[] Laugh
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>>49033155
>[] close my eyes and remember blue
>[]Nod and hold my ground as long as I can against the maelstrom of holy magic
>[] Laugh
>[] Challenge the skies, asking if this was enough for them
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Rolled 66 (1d100)

>>49033155
>[] close my eyes and remember blue
>[] Scream wildly, and try one last attack 1d100
>[]Nod and hold my ground as long as I can against the maelstrom of holy magic
>[] Tell Krovachi, if she lets anyone hurt Blue, I will come back for her
>[] Laugh
>[] Challenge the skies, asking if this was enough for them

It will take much more than a god chosen super-knight to knock the fight out of us.
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Rolled 23 (1d100)

>>49033155
>[]Nod and hold my ground as long as I can against the maelstrom of holy magic
>[] close my eyes and remember blue
>[] Reflect of my life entirely
>[] Laugh
>[] Put the last bit of my life into a final attack, ending it myself 1d100
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Rolled 29 (1d100)

>>49033155
>[]Nod and hold my ground as long as I can against the maelstrom of holy magic
>[] close my eyes and remember blue
>[] Tell Krovachi, if she lets anyone hurt Blue, I will come back for her
>[] Laugh
>[] Put the last bit of my life into a final attack, ending it myself 1d100
>[] Reflect of my life entirely
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>>49033155
>[] close my eyes and remember blue
>[]Nod and hold my ground as long as I can against the maelstrom of holy magic
>[] Laugh
>[] Heh...well, at least keep my body intact if you can
>[] Tell Krovachi, if she lets anyone hurt Blue, I will come back for her
>[] Challenge the skies, asking if this was enough for them
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r2-PJRYHx60
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aw man i'm gonna miss thunder, he was awesome.....sad there wasn't a way to save him....
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Rolled 100 (1d100)

>>49033155
>[]Nod and hold my ground as long as I can against the maelstrom of holy magic
>[] close my eyes and remember blue
>[] Tell Krovachi, if she lets anyone hurt Blue, I will come back for her
>[] Laugh
>[] Put the last bit of my life into a final attack, ending it myself 1d100
>[] Reflect of my life entirely
Goodbye Thunder.
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>>49033336
Sweet glorious fuck tell me that counts
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>>49033155
>>49033178
adding
>[] Put the last bit of my life into a final attack, ending it myself 1d100

>>49033336
This CAN NOT go to waste
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>>49033336
Dice gods, I....
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>>49033336
OH COME ON! YOU ROLL NOW YOU SHIT!?
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>>49033336
>>49033155
Once again your dice have a frightening amount of sense for drama, Headmaster.
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>>49033336
Does anyone else think this is oddly appropriate?


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2SoXxnlCUqk
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I bite my tongue, digging my feet in as I stare up at the crying face of Simon. The world has become a raging storm, filled with the rubble and debris it has ripped out of the ground. I can't see or hear anything besides it. It is pure violence, like my life...a fitting end I guess. I chuckle and start to laugh as I push my arms closer together as I feel my control over the blades fail as he cuts halfway through them.

I keep laughing, and laughing, as blood flows out of my nose and my wounds. My arms being to burn, but I refuse to move out of the way of the typhoon of pure holy magic as it rips around me, blinding me as I close my eyes, my laugh tapering off as a familiar sight takes over my vision.
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"Brother?" Little blue asked me around...around had to be at least ten years ago I think "Why aren't you eating with the rest of us?"

"they think I'm sick" I said calmly, as she climbed up my chest, as I sat alone, trying to wash away my hunger with an arm, something without enough power to change me...I can't remember who I took it from "Cause my hair is turning white"

"Are you?" She asked sweetly, she was still only a grub then

"No..no, I just rolled my head in some ash" I laughed.
...
"You really aren't good for fighting" I sigh as I picked blue up, away from the other hivers as I tried to train her a bit, as much as her beetle like body could be trained

"I wanna be like you though bro" She said stubbornly as I carefully carried her back down into the hive "I want to catch my own people to eat"

"Well, a queen doesn't do that unless she must" I said flatly as I held her close for reasons I didn't know at the time "and I'd be killed if mother knew I was going against her wishes"

"Well...when I'm queen, I'm going to fight with you okay" She says smugly

"yeah" I said, not wanting to tell her I'd probably die in the foraging toight "Yeah, when you grow to a queen, I will fight alongside you"

"Hmm hm of course you will"
...
cont

>>49033336
Holy shit YEeeeeeess
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>>49033457

"How you liking the new body, my future queen" I say happily as blue danced around, testing out the legs her recent meal gave her, smiling with her human face looking so much like mine "was it a good meal"

"Of course it was" She said happily, rubbing her chitin against mine happily, clacking her jaw "You always have a good sense for taste, big brother don't you? very refined"

"Yes yes' I said as I notice the glare of our mother...blue had turned into a queen that night, and mother couldn't stand her now "I...I need to talk with momma for a while"

"Huh..come on can't you teach my how to eat or walk?" She asked, sitting down, looking confused as I walked up to my queen

I opened my mouth and she put a finger to it

"Get out by sunset" She said, walking away from me "the second darkness falls...you and my princess will be a new hive...take care of her, loyal one, until you breath your last, this is my finale order, die for her out there, so she can breed and grow her own hive and family"

"Understood" I say quietly, as blue whined in stress "Come on my queen, we need to find a nice spot for you to dig down in"

"What's...what's going to happen to us?'She asked me weakly.

"I don't know" I said, coughing, and wheezing as my body first gave signs of its failure "I don't know"
...

"Hide!" I hissed as I smelled another, stronger clean "No run, just run, I'll hold her off, do not wait for me"

"Brother!" She cried as she clung to me, her eyes glowing with sadness "Don't leave me, I need you, I can't hunt alone"

"I..I know, but if she catches you" I said, frozen with thought of my darling little sister becoming a meal "You, at least have a chance without me"

"Don't" She said weakly as I turned to meet the enemy queen.

I smirk as I rememeber Krovachi's face, red chitin glowing in the swamp as her wings extended behind her...looking the part of an angel..at the time I wanted nothing more to kill her to feed my queen

She took the hunger away.
cont
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>>49033647
She saved me and blue
saved her from eating me when I died of starvation
she took the hunger away, let me think clearly and...spend time with my dear little sister for a few months longer.

Tears drip down my cheek as blue's soft, kind voice echos in my mind
"Big brother, I love you...Never leave my side again, that's an order okay? You might not come back next time and...I want to be with you in the end or some reason"

"I'm sorry" I say weakly, as tears cover my face for the first time in my life, I hate the feeling of it "But I cannot take that order my queen, SIMON, I have a finale request"

"Hmm" He says as he gets near the edge of my trusted blades

"Tell Krovachi, if she lets anyone harm my blue. I will come back for her" I say defiantly as I stand back up to my full height "AND TELL MY QUEEN, I DIED ON MY OWN TERMS"
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8cDa7yZeci8
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>>49033725
Damnit Thunder....You were to awesome to die like this.....YOU WERE TO AWESOME TO DIE YET!
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>>49033725
The maelstrom lifts and dies down for a second as I push simon's blade away, the path behind me getting erased as I roar like a wild animal. All of my life, my emotions, my regrets and my wounds through the years, even my memories, I put into one final attack as my left arm blade shatters but stays in shape as they're overtaken by blades of pure orange fire.

I rush Simon as he swings his blade defensively, panicking as I swing my soul blades down at him as I run past him.

There's an explosion as what's left of the garden is flattened, two great cleaves of fire slamming through them as I run past Simon and manage to lift him off his feet as the blades phase through him, and keep going, cutting through the air with a loud, finale pop.

I fall to my knees, holding my arms up in front of me in an x, how I always entered battle.

I look up at the castle, watching the windows shatter, the glass melting before it hit the ground. I smirk as I see two great, unfixable gashes through it, along all the stautues, and the rest of the garden, forming a finale momnument for me.


I chuckle, as the world gets dull and fuzzy, and every part of me feels like it's made of wet clothe.

I look up at the sky and grin madly

"Is this enough to finally kill me? all these years of fighting, is this enough for you to take me, huh? You seven up there in the sky, is this enough of a wound to kill me? did I give you enough of a show to meet ya up there in the clouds" I say as everything goes black, and then bright golden "Is this...is this e...enough?"

*Yes, you lived as a monster, but you're soul and heart are kinder than those of most men...welcome, Thunder..to your reward*

Oh, I thought you weren't real...huh..blue forgive m*
-

A force like a great wind ripped through the champion of the seven, as he forced his healing magic into him, standing as his charred flesh rebuilt itself.
cont
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>>49033874
LIKE. A. GODDAMN. HERO.
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>>49033874
>"Is this enough to finally kill me? all these years of fighting, is this enough for you to take me, huh? You seven up there in the sky, is this enough of a wound to kill me? did I give you enough of a show to meet ya up there in the clouds" I say as everything goes black, and then bright golden "Is this...is this e...enough?"
>*Yes, you lived as a monster, but you're soul and heart are kinder than those of most men...welcome, Thunder..to your reward*
Zu Walhalla, wo die tapferen Männer ewig leben.
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>>49033874
At least we managed to keep our promise we'd lead him to a worthier end. He's going to be a legend.
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>>49033874
>*Yes, you lived as a monster, but you're soul and heart are kinder than those of most men...welcome, Thunder..to your reward*
Staying with Blue was his reward! Being able to protect and cherish her!
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>>49033874

He turned and saw his foe staring at the sky, still kneeing towards the destruction...the impressive destruction he wrecked, as his wrist snapped into place, and he stopped healing himself, leaving disfiguring scars as a testament to his fallen enemies might..

Leaving the gaping wound on his face to bleed, the strongest of the seven knights walked in front of the old hiver, and crouched down in front of him.

There really was no way he could've fought like this, his body was wasting a way, skinny, showing all of his bones and his sunken gut. His weathered face was dried up, but stretched into a defiant satisfied smile his orange eyes peeking out of his shattered chitin.

They're clouded over, lifeless and dead. Simon closed his own eyes, remembering all the dead looks he's seen in his life...come to think of it, thunder was around the age of his eldest...if he survived this long.

Holding back tears, simon closed his eyes and looked back at the ireperable damage he caused to the king's castle.

"Well" he says nodding slowly "I have a feeling they won't be forgetting you, I won't, and I know your friends won't...rest now, you've earned it, your finale bout will be written in the librarian's story book, I swear on it, Thunder of the swamps
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Raging thunder of the swamps has died
-

What does simon do
[] Bury him where he fell, and force the king to relocate to a new dwelling place to honor him
[] Call the public out for treating him like garbage giving a speech about what he knew about thunder, and deciding to reach out to other hivers
[] give the body to krovachi, she'll know what to do with it
[] lay him down among the other fallen heroes, next to his eldest, Mathew Daltross
[] write in
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>>49033874
>*Yes, you lived as a monster, but you're soul and heart are kinder than those of most men...welcome, Thunder..to your reward*
I'd be surprised if Thunder doesn't givet hem the middle finger.
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>>49034137
>[] Bury him where he fell, and force the king to relocate to a new dwelling place to honor him
>[] Call the public out for treating him like garbage giving a speech about what he knew about thunder, and deciding to reach out to other hivers
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>>49034137
>[] Call the public out for treating him like garbage giving a speech about what he knew about thunder, and deciding to reach out to other hivers
>[] give the body to krovachi, she'll know what to do with it

>Raging thunder of the swamps has died
It hurts......I'm not ashamed to admit I'm crying.
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>>49034137
>[] lay him down among the other fallen heroes, next to his eldest, Mathew Daltross
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>>49034137
>[] Bury him where he fell, and force the king to relocate to a new dwelling place to honor him
>[] Call the public out for treating him like garbage giving a speech about what he knew about thunder, and deciding to reach out to other hivers
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>>49034137
>[] Call the public out for treating him like garbage giving a speech about what he knew about thunder, and deciding to reach out to other hivers
Oh man, that is hard. I dunno if Blue should see his corpse though.

>[] give the body to krovachi, she'll know what to do with it

[] Bury him where he fell, and force the king to relocate to a new dwelling place to honor him
I'm extremly tempted by this for the sheer "fuck all of you" value of it.

>>49034138
I don't think the Seven have ever done anything to him. There seems to be some pretty obvious and crucial communication problems between them and their supposed represantatives.
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>>49034137
A truely good person has died this day....And we're probably going to lose Blue also, But hey at least she won't die, Just hate us and everyone forever!
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>>49034137
>[] Call the public out for treating him like garbage giving a speech about what he knew about thunder, and deciding to reach out to other hivers
>[] give the body to krovachi, she'll know what to do with it
I wonder if Blue will want to eat it...
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>>49034207
>I dunno if Blue should see his corpse though.
I imagine she's going to do a Anna Timofeevna Gagarina and demand to see his body, Anna demanded her son's casket, Good ol Yuri, be opened.
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>>49034242
No, she'll hate Simon forever. That was the entire point of having him fight Thunder instead of us, to give Blue someone to hate for a while who isn't us. And he gave Thunder a way better fight than we could have. She'll be pissed at everyone for a while, and rightfully so, but she'll come around eventually.
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>>49034293
It's funny that you think that, She's a child and we in her eyes didn't try to save Thunder and sent him off to die basically, I'm going to be surprised if she doesn't hate all humans now to be honest.
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>>49034309
>and we in her eyes didn't try to save Thunder and sent him off to die basically
Thats not actually true though, she understood perfectly well that this had to happen, she said so herself. She just didn't want to accept it.
>I don't want him to, I know he can't get better, but i don't want him to leave
She isn't gonna hate all humans. I doubt she'd even hate Simon, she knows he just gave him what he wanted the most. She's just going to need to grieve for a while, because the heart has a harder time understanding what the head knows.
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>>49034309
A. Have a little faith. Yes she's young and we were a party to the death of her big brother, but in her heart she knows that he was dying, and she can't hate everyone forever knowing that.


B. I cannot fathom the thought of Blue genuinely hating us, and the thought that she actually might terrifies me. So I am clutching at every available straw to tell myself that that won't happen.
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With heavy heart, Simon picked up Thunder's corpse, and started to carry it back to his friends and family. His feet were heavy, and not from the impressive wounds the hiver managed to give him, but from killing a truly noble soul..it may have been his wish, but it still felt wrong. He closed his eyes, already he could feel the hatred of his little sister, the one who looked up to the deceased more than anyone else, he knew she would have no love for him in her heart.

He just hoped she still loved in their, but with Krovachi around her, he knew she would...if not now and still, sometime soon he hoped. All wounds, no matter how deep would heal eventually.

Then he froze, staring at his feet as laughters and cheers of his name filled the street.

"Old timer" samson said as he got pushed away by the crowd rushing to him, led by the sweat covered kind, a handsome man with golden hair, and a crown Simon had refused in his youth.

"Went all out did ya?" He asks, putting his hand on simon's shoulder "Shame about the beast though, must've been quite the threat if he needed you going at your full strength to"

The king closed his mouth as Simon glared at him with eyes fit for a demon.

"Silent coward, ALL OF YOU SHUT!" the fool knight screamed, in a way unlike himself, no jokes, or humble acceptance, no kind smile, just the brutal rage bottled up within him for years "He was no beast, he was a warrior with more heart than any of you, closer to the seven than any of you will ever get, he loved deeper than most men ever will, and you cheer like he's some kind of demon"

The king stuttered, and thought for a moment to remind the champion of his place, before remembering the kingdom loved him far more than they loved himself, not to mention, technically, the chosen knight of the seven ranked far above himself.

"He had a heart, a soul untouched by taint, one of the few hivers who had seen the light, and you cheer his death like some holiday" Simon hissed,
cont
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>>49034467
Is it to late to go demon again? Because I REALLY REALLY want to kill these fucks now.
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>>49034552
Eh, its not like they can know any better. They didn't know Thunder at all and they've been told all their lives that Hivers are all completly evil, and back at the arena some did start to realise it
>as the boos and hisses finally fade away, and I realize...they're all crying for me
Shit takes time, yo. Thats what we're here for.
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>>49034467
his eyes going wide as blood stained his face and bare chest, deep wounds glistening in the sun light as the crowd went silent

"None of you have anyplace to speak of him like that, or anyway, he was honorable, a kindred spirit, and you cheered for his death, all of you sicken me"

"He fought hard, despite his age and weakness, and nearly killed me with his last breath, do not disrespect him anymore, Or I shall turn my wrath upon you" He said smiling happily "Remember him, the hiver who nearly killed the gods' champion, the raging thunder of the swamp, the knight of the hivers, remember him, and honor him, or I shall take my leave"

And with that, the knight continued his long journey through the now silent streets, crying as he made his way to the friends he knew would hate him for this.

The door was already open, the angel looked at him, crying as Samson rounded the corner with him, looking guitly.

Simon closed his eyes so he couldn't see the poor girl as he set the body down gently on the table of the inn, hearing Krovachi, Lucy, that witch they traveled with, Samson Dracul, Berry that poor girl, even the other swords man with the strange name smiley cat, forcing all the gawking eyes away.

He froze as he heard the little hiver wail in despair, anguish, hatred, and pure grief

it was a cutting noise, as sharp as a knife plunged straight through his ribs and into his heart.It was a noise that shook him even now, though he had heard it all his life

He himself had made it before, when he came upon the desecrated corpses of his dear daughters and wives, and the demon who took them from him in the farm he was supposed to spend the rest of his days in, and he made it for every son he lost.


"I'm sorry...little one, he died well" He says, feeling the sting of her blades as he walks away, unfazed "I'm so sorry...I'm so sorry...seven forgive me, I'm sorry"
cont
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>>49034618
But to be fair, if Katie/Krovachi were anywhere near here the civilians and probably the king would have been eviscerated. And nobody would have stopped us.
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>>49034625
His mind drifts away as he hears their crying, and sees the crowd from before praying in front of the inn, or at least some of it.

He closes his eyes and forces his smile with a laugh.

He knew what he would do now, he would change the world with Krovachi, he owed it to Blue at least.

even if she would spit on his grave
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lhE3sGA5so0
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And we'll continue from here next time

Ending here, as I need to read some more of my english textbook
archvied
will answer questions

So
if I did run a bleach quest would you want it to be

One about a soul reaper
or a hollow?
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>>49034673
Also you'll choose what to do with thunder's body next time
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>>49034673
Can't type well through the tears, Damn that cut the heartstrings, Soulreaper I'd say, there have been plenty of Hollow quests and it's more fun and has more choices on what to do.
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>>49034673
Thanks for running Headmaster.


Why does this quest make me feel so much damnit.
I'm not big on music so I only got my all-purpose song for sad occassions for this.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-v6NyX-33bc

bye Thunder, and please forgive us Blue.
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>>49034673
Thanks for running, I hope Blue will be alright sooner or later.

I don't know anything about Bleach though so I can't answer your question.
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>>49034673
Shinigami I guess, Sounds more fun.

Remember guys, We shall meet Thunder again, eventually....
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tt524wGJFqs
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>>49034673
Holy fuck, amazing thread HM, thanks for running. As for a Bleach quest, I wouldn't be opposed to it, but I would honestly prefer either the return of Unfortunate Magical Girl Quest, or that dragon quest you mentioned a few threads ago. But that decision is yours to make, and whatever you decide to run I'm sure it will be as incredible as it always is. And I guess being a Soul Reaper would be cool, if only to become something like Kenpatchi. And I leave you with the song that's been playing this entire thread, for me at least.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lLH3K5lWcyk
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>>49034673
>One about a soul reaper
or a hollow?
I've always found the hollows more unique, but I'm already following a bleach quest with a hollow (now arrancar) protag so i'd probably end up comparing the two and bring baggage from that other quest to yours, so i'll say shinigami
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>>49034673
Now I'm wondering if we could use Thunder armblades to make a staff/weapon for Blue that can summon his "spirit" like our sword does with Antoss.
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>>49034834
Get Minor on that. Get her on that RIGHT FUCKING NOW.
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>>49034800
Yeah, I think I'll do one of those,
maybe I'll ask the other threads?
who knows

>>49034834
You can try

>>49034833
So from what I know of bleach, the quest will start with you dying and ending up in the shino academy

And how you died/ who you were before will determine shit

hmmm
Delinquent soul reaper mucha bueno
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>>49034834
Yes, I'm sure she will be happy about desecrating her big brother who she loved most in life! And she'll be overjoyed to use him as a weapon I'm sure!
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>>49034883
>And how you died/ who you were before will determine shit
I'd rather that not happen during chargen please, Let's just progress normally and pick what we'd like to learn along the way, otherwise it will either piss off the losing side a lot or there will be samefaging like in Slime's case.
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>>49034914
Plenty of people keep around mementos of their loved ones. And she's from a race that eats their dead as highest sign of respect, I kinda doubt she has a concept of corpse desecration.
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>>49034883
Whatever you wind up doing, count me in HM. Now I'm off to get myself away from this rain that's somehow made it's way into my house.
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>>49034883
>maybe I'll ask the other threads?
Probably a good idea, OPQ might have a few more people into battle shonen and yuri defense force quest has the most of your readers.

Personally I'm not a big fan, due to not caring for Bleach and would prefer UMGQ returning, and also think that even if you now have the time, you might not in half a year or more, and your quests aren't exactly short runs.
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>>49034945
Agreed, That would be a bad idea....
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>>49034914
>about desecrating her big brother
They're Hiver anon. They EAT their dead people.
I think you're applying a entirely inappropriate frame of morals to her.
Only reason why she might not like the idea would be that having a shade around would just keep hurting her about him being dead.
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>>49034932
>like in Slime's case
Yeah, or like with Tainted.
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>>49034932
>still butthurt about slime winning
Hahah, thats kinda hilarious.
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>>49034932
I mean general life style/ interests to flesh out the character a bit to have some basis to work on with some slight bonuses to stats to get you started.

OR
I could do the ASQ way
and have a group of characters you pick from at the start
with the unpicked becoming hollows/ wandering pluses/ bums in the slums of the soul society

One idea I have is a girl who liked occult shit and ended up committing suicide in some ritual, weird but sweet

>>49034969
I still wanna return to UMGQ, Just don't know how people will react to bringing it back, I mean I have enough ideas to run either of them
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>>49035033
I'm saying that there was a huge samefag war in that one.
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>>49035080
>huge
Well, we definitly disagree about what consitutes a "huge samefag war", and we had the same thing here too.
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>>49035149
That's true, Doesn't change my point though really just adds another example, We were choosing what we'd be good at in chargen,



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