>>1749600

Previous thread here.

>>1784275
>Continue

>Also wootwoot for not getting arrested!!!

>>1784371
>8am
Proud of you, Jippy!

You stand in the bottom of the old police station jail, Poopfist snoring away obliviously on the floor. The day is still very much young.

>what do you do?

Rolled 20 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>1784383
>Jippy
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

Welp. Alrigh' then. He's asleep, so... Hrmph. I make sure the door to the evidence room is locked up tight and then set to scavenging some sort of tools to maybe set up a better repair for that garage....

>>1784391
You mill about the station looking for tools. You find an old bloody hammer in a ziplock bag in the evidence room. Inside the janitors closet, you find some nails, a couple of screwdrivers, and an adjustable wrench.

>>1784395
>Jippy
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

Alrigh', with these I can take apart some of these metal desks and put together a large plate, then use the cars to wedge it against the hole and screw it down flat. While I'm at it, I'll move the cars to brace the garage door length wise so this can't happen again. It will be tedious, but I got time until Fisto wakes up.

Rolled 9 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>1784395
>Roll for craft

>>1784404
>8:30 am

You tear apart several desks, and form a large metal plate out of the table tops. You put it against the garage door, and brace it there with a car. You engage the parking break, and smile at your newly finished wall.

>>1784275
>>continue

>>1769479
For some other stuff.

>>1784275

Joseph, Law Student working as a Paralegal.

Holding a chunk of polished marble slightly larger than a fist, seemingly broken off from the corner of a counter or something similar.

>>1784275
>Continue
>Start working on a wooden barrier/wall at the cave entrance

>>1784371
>>1784275
Did y'all get caught with the Devil's Meth/Heroin?

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OP Here. Ill be doing a slow roll with these threads throughout the days. Ill trtly to get on in the evening hours as much as possible. Gotta permit to drive so I gotta get some practice in and all that shit. Also, enjoy the picture of a crude map of the known world.

>>1784441
I havent had time to archive, and as per the archiving instructions, Im not really sure how to follow them on an android platform. This is life. Anyway...

You stand in the storage room of the gas station, the butchered carcasses of Cyclops and the infectee laying on the floor. You see bloody footprints leading outside through the backdoor, but they terminate part way through the lot, heading northwest towards downtown Woodvale.

>what do

>>1784613
Welcome, Joseph! Enjoy a +1 to Speech, Search, and Computers.

You wake up naked in a field with a rock. To the north, you see a barn and a farmhouse, and beyond that, the limits of a small residential district. To the south is an old railyard. Lines of train cars sit still on the tracks, a large surveillance tower overlooking the scene. To the east and west you see empty grass fields, with barns in the distance, and the woods further out.

>what do? Where go?

>>1784640
Naw. Just trying to get my life back in order. OP is becoming a real person again.

Will you roll your crafting please?

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>1785129
Shiet I didn't see the roll thing

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>>1784627
The day is young, and you decide to take full advantage of it. You go to the edge of the woods, and gather some large branches and vines. You sharpen the ends of the poles into sharp stakes, and mount them, point facing outwards, onto a frame of crossed boughs. You lash them in place using the vines you collected. As an added touch, you cover them in brush to make them look like large bushes, obscuring not only the trap, but the cave entrance.

>Opposing check - 18

Rolled 20 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>1785523
Is anyone here awake?
Either way
>Go forage for berries to make pigment with

>>1785530
>>1785523
You forgot your names.

>>1785129
Oh, alright. What about my level-up skill points question

I'm questing elsewhere which is why I went away like a fart in the wind. I'm going to finish up there then post my response.

>>1785523
>>1784275
Did you draw these?

Rolled 17 + 1 (1d20 + 1)>>1753057
>Look for another clothing store, I still need underwear for Carljack and Cory.

Anne Lvl 2
800/1000XP

>Stats

Athletics +1
Endurance +1
Melee Weapons +1
Sneak +1
Ranged Weapons +1
Search +1

>Inventory
60$
Backpack x2
Leather Clothes
Spear: 1d6+1 dmg.
Flint
.44 Magnum Revolver, Holster with Laser Sight: 1d8+2 dmg.
44 .44 Magnum Rounds
Granola Bar x4
Wrench 1d10 dmg
Soda
Jeans x2
T-shirt x1
Tank top
Silk Nightie
Whiskey (Half Full?)
Lighter

>>1785572
Woops
Forgot to erase that first bit

>>1785530
You make your way to the edge of the woods, but you don't go fat when you feel a thorn cut yourside. Growing beside you, a thick green and red vine covered in thorns and serrated leaves. Large blackberries are growing and ripening on the tips of the vines. You collect as many as you can, the purple juice staining your fingers.

>What do?
>Please include your name

>>1785541
If you feel like compiling an archive to contribute to the thread, I know it isn't your responsibility, but I would be appreciative.. I'm kinda retarded? As for the drawings, I did the man at the campfire. My gf did the guy on the cart, and she also drew a boat. I'll post it eventually and probably make more.

>>1785572
Anne, you've already acquired underwear for Cory and Carljack, remember?

>What do?

>>1785629
Yeh, forgot to erase that bit when i was pasting my Inv
>[]Ask the old man or CarlJack how to make paint/dye out of the berries
If they're not awake just store them for now

>>1785651
You return to the cave. Carljack is starting to stir. He's eating a peach drowzily by the entrance. You greet him and ask if he knows how to make dye.

"Well I ain't an expert but it's a pretty simple thing I'd reckon. You find a pigment that stains a color you'd like, and soak the material you're dying in a mixture of that and hot water, ya know what I mean? Let it soak for awhile, and maybe soak a couple of times for a deeper color. What color are ya thinking?"

You show him the berries.

"Oo! Purple. Very nice."

>What do

Rolled 20 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>1785675
>Make that dye and some wooden signs together

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>>1785732
This one is for you, Anne. :3

You take some berries and steep them in hot water. As your dye brews, you find some flat pieces of bark and lash them to sticks with vines. Satisfied with their integrity, it seems it is time to paint your message.

>What does your sign say?

>>1785129

Slightly confused, I start towards a barn in the east. Better to run into one person who might help me naked than stumble into town.

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>>1785756
Hey CarlJack help me set these up
>Friendlies nearby, if naked/new/in trouble call out
>We'll help you out
Set this one near the entrance but not that close

>Set the rest in the forest with the text :Friendlies nearby

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>>1785809
You make your way up to the barn. The structure is old, decaying, falling into disrepair after years of neglect. The door is wide open. Inside, in the middle of the dirt floor, you see that someone was camping here. There is the burnt out remains of an old fire pit, long gone cold. A sleeping bag, covered in a thick layer of dust sits on the ground beside an old backpack. You look inside.

>Acquired pants
>Acquired backpack
>Acquired bedroll
>Acquired knife
2atk/round, 1d4 damage

There are some old tools laying around, covered in rust, and a loft, with a ladder leading up to it.

>What do
>>1785820
>9am
Carljack takes a couple signs and heads off into the woods to post them. You post one right in the middle of the large clearing before the mountain range, and put some up in the forest. Convinced you've achieved decent coverage, you and Carljack rendezvous back at the cace entrance. Inside, you can hear the old man starting to stir.

>What do?

>>1785834
>Hp: 10/10
>Skills: Speech +1, Search +1, Computers+1
>Inventory: Pants, Backpack, Bedroll, Knife

The dust suggests no one was really using the stuff, but I'll feel a bit better about taking it after if I at least make a cursory attempt to pop up the ladder to the loft and call out: "Anyone there?"

>>1785834
>Greet the old man
Did you teach Cory anything before bringing him here?
Anything interesting you can show me?

>>1785877
You ascend the ladder into the loft as you call out in the barn. You receive no reply, and arrive at the top. There are more old farming tools laying about, and large crates that seem to be full of seed.

>What do

>>1785888
"Did I?" He smiles. "Indeed I did, child, but as for you, I must ask... Upon what path might you start your journey? What knowledge do you seek?"

>Fire
>Water
>Air
>Earth
>Life
>Death

>>1785903
>Life
Because i am/was a Mercy Main

>>1785903
>>Hp: 10/10
>>Skills: Speech +1, Search +1, Computers+1
>>Inventory: Pants, Backpack, Bedroll, Knife

Well, with no one here, I take a moment to look through the crates of seed.

>>1785920
>>1785904
Both of you roll20 plz

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>1785934

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>1785934

>>1785629
>If you feel like compiling an archive to contribute to the thread, I know it isn't your responsibility, but I would be appreciative..
Sure thing. Anything else you need?
Also I checked and I think it's not a 30 day limit in the 4chan archives but rather around 90-100 archived threads, which for /qst/ is around 30 days. Currently WUNIAFWAR 1 is near that at 25 days.

>I'm kinda retarded?
lol. It's fine, it happens. I tried to inform you on stuff like this because I felt like you should know it, and so you'd be able to do it if your anons weren't available or around.

>>1785129
>I havent had time to archive, and as per the archiving instructions, Im not really sure how to follow them on an android platform.
I'll try teaching you it for your benefit.
Archive Requests:
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/requestqstinterface.html?
WUNIAFWAR 1:
>>1701376

Archive Directions:
Thread #:
Thread number, for "https://boards.4chan.org/qst/thread/1701376#p1701376"
It'd be the number of either the first post or the thread itself. So 1701376 in this case. Paste that into the field.
Title:
Title of your threads. It'd be Wake Up Naked, WUN, or WUNIAFWAR 1.
Description:
The sort of info you'd use to describe the events of the thread. For WUNIAFWAR 1 it'd be something like, Anne and Cory go on a magical adventure in Cory's Tree House.
Tags:
So people can find it easier. It'd be like the variations of the title and some descriptive tags like Wake Up Naked, WUN, or WUNIAFWAR. Then Survival, Multiplayer Adventure, and so on.

I could do the first thread as a demo and you could try the second one.

>This is life. Anyway...
>Naw. Just trying to get my life back in order. OP is becoming a real person again.
kek. Indeed.

>>1785541
>>1784441
>>1769479
>>>1758989
>Thanks for confirming.
>>+1 Medicine, +1 Learning, +1, +1 Melee
>If I may ask, is it possible to allocate multiple level-up skill points in one skill if appropriate?
>If so, then I think +2 Learning and +1 Medicine would be more appropriate for Patrick at this level, reflecting what he did most or most significantly.
I'm still wondering about that level-up mechanic to know if skill point distribution is limited to +1 to each skill or not.

>>1785940
The old man instructs you to close your eyes and clear your thoughts.

"There is life all around you. The first and most basic thing you must learn is to see it, without actually seeing it. It has a presence. It makes itself known. If one can be discerning enough, you need not even eyes to find it. So tell me, where are the rats nesting in this cave?"

You're not picking up anything. You can't hear any rodents. But the old man is quite insistence of their presence. If only you could purge your libidinal spikes from your conscious while you're busy trying to learn...

>Venture a guess
>Try again (roll20)
>Other
>>1785945
Tomatoes, potatoes, eggplant and corn - Lots of it! Packet after packet of seed. It's very old, and the labels are hard to read, but it's there. It could be of great value to someone eventually. Doesn't seem to be anything of particular value inside the crates beyond their initial contents

>What do?

>>1785959
>>1785959
If you don't mind, please.

I screenshoted this post for future reference.

If you'd like to adjust your skill point level up to +2 learning and +1 medicine that's fine. I'm very open to player suggestion, if you can't tell yet.

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1786004
I dunno

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1786011
And think of sexy animal men, like always

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>>1786011
Everything takes practice. If you don't succeed, you persist. You clear your mind. At first you strain to hear them, before you realize that your senses will only fail you. And then before you, plain as day, almost as if you can see them, you sense them, a large Warren of rats resting in the walls, all around you, sleeping until night time.

>Acquired Detect Life
20 ft radius

"Living things leave their mark wherever they go. You will find them, if you can understand such a simple thing. But perhaps you don't find this that useful? Perhaps something with more tangible effects? Let me see your hand."

>What do

>>1786004

>Hp: 10/10
>Skills: Speech +1, Search +1, Computers+1
>Inventory: Pants, Backpack, Bedroll, Knife, Assorted Seeds

Well, definitely going to take a few packets of eggplant seeds in case I'm desperate for a snack, and throw just a few more handfuls of seed-packets into my newly acquired backpack just in case. With that, I guess I'll shoulder it and leave, maybe make my way north to the residential area I saw before.

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>1786037
Now we have a rat problem but on the bright side this would be useful when i go hunting
>Extend hand

>>1786048
You throw a few pouches of seeds in your backpack. It could come in handy later, you muse to yourself, and you exit the barn. You begin making your way North. A road runs alongside the field, and you see a sign posted on it. Though the paint is faded, you can determine the town's name: Woodvale.

You get to the first Street, and the gravity of your situation sinks in, as you see that there isn't a soul around, and all the houses lay vacant and damaged, silent, redundant monuments to an age or man that seems to have passed. Old cars, stripped clean of parts, windows smashed, doors and trunks ajar, litter and block the streets. The road continues deeper into the town.

>Search (roll20)
>Go north
>Other
>>1786059
You extend your hand, and with surprising speed and strength, he grabs you and stabs a knife straight through your palm. You howl in pain, and close your eyes, holding back tears, when you feel soothing relief flowing from the wound. You open your eyes, and you see the man molding your flesh, and it seemingly knitting itself back together before your eyes. He goes into great detail to elaborate upon his technique. In a matter of moments the wound is healed.

"And now, it is your turn..."

He cuts his hand deep and more blood drops to the cave floor.

>Roll20

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>1786088
Oh god, a simple cut would've sufficed
What if i fail?

>>1786101
You fight back your anxieties as best you can. The gravity of his wound, while startling to you, only intensifies your focus upon doing the task right. It takes you a moment before what he was doing finally registers, and his wound begins to knit. In a few moments, the wound is shut.

>Acquired Mend
Heals 1d6+1 HP

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>1786088

Well that's more than a little disconcerting! Still if the whole town has been abandoned I don't need to feel bad about scavenging while I look for hints as to how in the world I ended up naked on the outskirts of a ghost town.

>>Hp: 10/10
>>Skills: Speech +1, Search +1, Computers+1
>>Inventory: Pants, Backpack, Bedroll, Knife

>>1786113
>Thank him and find CarlJack
>Ask how's the bullet wound and if he needs anything?

>>1786131
>9:30am
You go from door to door. Many of them are still locked, and the bars on the windows block your entrance. Eventually you come to a place where the door has been ripped clean off it's hinges and step inside. You ransack the place and turn up the following.

>Acquired coil of rope
>Acquired shirt
>Acquired shoes
>Acquired 2 cans of beans
>Acquired water bottle

As you finish searching, approaching from outside, you hear a rattling cart. You peer out the window, to see a man, swathed in black robes, his face obscured from vision, sitting atop a wagon drawn by a donkey. He hasn't noticed you.

>Let him past
>Accost him
>What do

>>1786156
Carljack is stoking a fire, looking rather Haggard. You approach him and offer him aid.

"Well, Anne, you did a good job patching me up last night, and I am in a lot of pain. If ya think you can help, then by all means, be my guest."

>Roll

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>1786167
Sorry in advance

>>1786186
Roll1d6.

Rolled 4 (1d6)

>>1786186

I'm cut here for now, but I'll check back every so often, and I'll prolly be on for a bit later.

>>1786236
"What... How did you do that? You know what? Nevermind." He says as he looks at the wound and that it has sealed itself over the course of just a day. "Glad youre on my side" you hear him say to himself as he grabs his backpack and gear for the day.

"I'm gonna go try for things for the forge. You're welcome to come with if you'd like, but if you have things to do, I'll take care of it myself."

>Join him
>Decline

>>1786267
See you op!
>Join him
I don't have anything better to do until the evening anyhow

>>1786167

"Hey! Hey you! Don't suppose you could tell me where I am?"

>Hp: 10/10
>Skills: Speech +1, Search +1, Computers+1
>Inventory: Pants, Backpack, Bedroll, Knife, Coil of Rope, Shirt, Shoes, Can of Beans x2, Water Bottle

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>>1786613
The cart halts, and the man in the cloak steps off. He hobbles toward you. Just by the way the cloak grips to his figure, it is obvious he's sporting some form of a physical deformity underneath his robe. In a gritty voice, he asks you a seemingly well rehearsed question.

"Need anything? Missing anything?"

>How do you reply

>>1786392
"Well, when we went up to the ruins last, we got in some pretty hot water, but we know for a fact there's a hardware store. I also heard rumors there's a strip mall to the South. Oughta be something suitable for our needs there. Or, we could explore east, and see what we can find. I hear there's a town over the hills."

"We need to get a crucible. We need tools as well. If we can get tongs, a hammer, something to use as an anvil, and ideally, something to serve as a bellows, we can get smelting ore."

>Go to The Ruins
>Go to Woodvale
>Go to Malla Malla
>Other

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1786691
Fuck dat bear
Almost killed me
>Go to Malla Malla
Malla sounds good, I've been there and now I've got gear and you so we should be okay
>Keep an eye out for any new people

>>1786691

"No I'm not missing... Well actually, I'm actually missing a lot, but that's not important right now. I was just lost and I was hoping you could tell me where I am? I've been drugged or something?"

>continue

>>1787521
>Jippy
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

I go inside to where Fisto is sleeping and sigh. Kid sleeps harder than a rock at the bottom of a quarry... Welp, I'll just leave a note. I take the paper and pen off of him and write out directions toward where I'm going and ask him to be safe, either he can come find me along my route or do something about our base if he can. Once done with that, I grab my supplies and head out. I wanna make my way back to my old cave, there was some iron there I might be able to stockpile some o' that, do somethin' with it.

>>1786725
LOL 3
>9:30am
You and Carljack begin to make your way South, giving Philopolis a wide berth. When you hit the treeline, you get back on to the road, and follow it due south. In the distance, the ruins of Malla Malla loom. The strip is as empty as ever. The department store parking lot, a maze of ruined automobiles to the front door. Inside, you can see the all too familiar clothing aisle where you had fought for your life once before.

>What do

>>1786991
"You are in the town of what used to be Woodvale." He responds flatly, almost reflexively. "Drugged? No... much worse. Trapped." He trails off, and then repeats his initial inquiry.

"Need anything? Missing anything?"

>What do

>>1787629
Are you driving?

>>1787639
>Yea, I am

Rolled 9 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>1787639
Mall's dangerous from what I remember
Lets just look around Mmmmkay?
>Search for what CarlJack needs

>>1787640
You peep out of the police station in your El Camino and roar off through the road winding into the hills. You reach the summit and seethe valley yawns before you, Philopolis in the distance. You turn north just before you exit the treeline and find yourself in the woods driving to the baseline of the mountains. You step out of the car... Around here somewhere, you muse to yourself - when you see a sign, posted.

"Friendlies nearby. Just shout."

>What do

>>1787646
You step into the department store as cautiously as humanly possible. Glass crunches under your feet, a painfully loud signal to your approach, but the old store is silent. You remember that you can find hardware and tools on the bottom floor, but memories of a taunting voice announcing your every move from behind the intercom come flooding back to you.

>What do

Rolled 6 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>1787664
Hey CJ, last time i was here there were baaaad people inside this place
Just keep an eye out for anything
>Go to the bottom floor and start searching for what he needs

>>1787664
>Jippy
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

Weird... Is somebuddy livin' near ma cave....? Huh... I shut up the car and lock it down. Gotta figure a way to put some steel shutters on it, seal it tight. I look about and finally start walking forward. "Hey nah, friendly comin' forward! Ain't dangerous, but I am armed up!" My voice echoes out with the shout, and I peer about to see if anyone holler back.

>>1787692
Huh? Wha? Whoositthere?
>groggyness intensifies

>>1787696
>Did i give you your set of underwear and clothes?
>Can't remember

>>1787704
>I just got caught up from coming back from camping. I don't think you did. Oh well, I can get it later.

>>1787691
You two make your way to the bottom of the escalator and step out into hardware. Like clockwork, as you leave the stairwell, the intercom buzzes to life.

"Well, well, well... Look who came back. Hey little lady, I see you brought a friend with you this time around. The more the merrier, right? Well... They're in hardware boys! Get to work, and bring me their damn heads!"

>Carljack rolls 20

You set about picking through the ruins of the hardware department for the tools for the forge and are having no luck, but Carljack can be seen darting to and fro at lightning speed, stuffing items into his backpack.

"Anne! I got everything! Let's bail!"

And you two take off running. However, when you reach the top of the escalator, as you make your way to the front door, before you towers an obscene giant of stitched limbs, bristling with weapons. One of it's twisted faces smiles at you and it brandishes it's cleaver.

>What do(roll20)

>>1787692
Your shout bounces across the hillside and all over the woods. As you walk along the baseline, rustling from the woods gets your attention.

"Jippy..." You hear, punctuated by ursine snarling. "You fucking shot me, Jippy..."

Patches steps out from behind a tree, clad in leathers, a bears skull, animated, hanging from the side of his face in a fleshy sack of stitched leather.

>What do (roll20)

>>1787708
>She gave you stuff
You awaken in the cave alone. The old man is nowhere to be seen. Outside you hear someone shouting. You make your way to your vantage point, behind a wooden barricade recently erected and camouflaged. You see two men standing in the clearing below, and a parked el Camino.

>What do

>>1787696
>Jippy
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

I call out again as I approach the cave, seein' more signs. "Hey nah, you move in recently? Use ta be ma cave, ya knaw? Ya comin' out or nah?" A little bit of frustration creeping in my voice just yelling in to the unknown.

>>1787716
>>1787720
>Look closer
>Panic
What the.....
>get my bow ready just in case
How heavily fortified is the cave in terms of defense?

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>1787716
>Jippy
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

>Edit

"Patches! Youse alive! I thought day tribal feller killed you! Oh man, I'm so glad yer alrigh'!" Tears welling up in my eyes as I see my Ol' friend alive. But, how? I seen his head just plain gone before... How could anyone b alive with that? Did...did I bring him back because of ma surgery....?

Rolled 18 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>1787716
>Shoot his knee cap
>Evade and run

Rolled 7 + 2 (1d8 + 2)

>>1787731
Rolling cuz im an optimist

>>1787729
You notch an arrow and stare down at the scene unfolding below. Wish there had been more time to fortify the cave, you think to yourself, as you realize you stand behind the only fortification there is, a camouflaged spiked wooden barricade.
>>1787730
"Tribal, Jippeh?" He snarls. The bear head bears it's teeth in unison. "No, you shot me down in the armory back at the police station. I did nothing, Jippy. I did fucking nothing to you. And I woke up this morning, like this..."

He runs his hand down the bear face. It seems to have almost a mind of its own, as it snaps it's jaws at his fingers.

"What did you do to me, Jippeh... Why?"

>How do you reply
>>1787731
>Carljack rolls 10
>Opposing check 3
You unleash a round directly into on of it's multiple knee caps, and the limb sits useless and crippled. You charge and dart past as a cleaver whips past your face. Out of the corner of your eye, you turn around to see Carl, somersaulting over the foul beast, his spear firmly embedded in its chest.

>Carljack does 3 damage

"Fucking run!!!"

As you weave through the parking lot, the fleshbeast is in close pursuit, hurtling over cars and rubble.

>What do

Rolled 14 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>1787739
>Take more potshots as we run to the car

>>1787740
>Carljack rolls 13
>Opposing check 11

You bolt to the car, hop in, and start the engine. Carljack jumps In beside you and slams the door shut as a mighty fist smashes through the glass and starts to grab at him.

>Roll damage

>What do?

Rolled 4 + 2 (1d8 + 2)

>>1787746
>Shoot then FLOOOOOOOOOR it

>>1787739
>Jippy
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

Confusion runs down my spine like ice water. "What... What you talkin' about? I was... I was outside... At tha' gas station... I come back and you were dead..." Wait... Why did I leave...? I was with patches... Then... What happened....?

>>1787753
Roll20 plz

I sure hope Anne and Carljack get back soon, this is freaky.
>MONITOR CAREFULLY

>>1787754
"I showed you somethin Jippeh.. and something tells me who had seen it before. You don't remember? That file, Jippeh... You looked into it. And what unnerved me all the more is that it seems like you've lived it before... The bodies... The mutilation... You don't just dream about your beans anymore, do you..."

>Roll20 plz

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>1787756

>>1787761
Second time i win you pricks!
>Inb4 he rolls a Nat 20

>>1787761
>Carljack rolls 6
>Opposing check 7

You push down hard on the gas, and the car lurches forward. You cheer in exhilaration, only to look over to your side, and see that where Carljack should be sitting is an empty seat, his backpack laying on the floor. You look over your shoulder as you pull out to see a very terrified Carljack wielding an axe against the abomination.

>What do

>>1787639

Well. This certainly isn't like something straight out of a horror movie. Slightly creeped out I'll just edge away from him. "No, no, I'm okay I guess."

With that, I'll start making my way north, occasionally glancing over my shoulder.

>Hp: 10/10
>Skills: Speech +1, Search +1, Computers+1
>Inventory: Pants, Backpack, Bedroll, Knife, Coil of Rope, Shirt, Shoes, Can of Beans x2, Water Bottle

Rolled 4 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>1787763
Oh for fuck's sake
I just had to open my mouth
>Shoot the damn thing
Third bullet shot so 41 bullets left

>>1787765
He doesn't respond. He climbs back on to his cart, and starts heading further north. You happen to be headed the same way, but feel it prudent to check all directions to make sure you are, indeed, alone. In the distance you see the cart pulling up to what seems to be the ruins of a burned down hospital. The driver exits, and starts to pick about the ruins. There is also a police station and a line of shops.

>Wait and watch
>Go to police station
>Go to shops
>Other
>>1787769
You stop the car, take careful aim, and fire, splattering it's brains on the pavement, and none too soon, it seems. Carljack runs up to the car, visibly shaken, and steps inside without saying a word. You start to drive back to the cave.

After a couple of minutes pass, he exhales sharply, and he mutters, albeit very sincerely, "thank you Anne."

In the distance you see the mountain range. You'll reach your destination soon.

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>1787760
>Jippy
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

"Ma b...beans....m-ma corn..." My head pounds, flashes of light and roaring sound...

>>1787773
A moment of panic passes into clarity. You remember now, as if watching it from outside, the contents of the file Patches handed to you, and in vivid detail, with expert precision, your rampage from the police station to the gas pumps. How long had you been experiencing these lapses in reason? Indeed, it would seem that Patches is telling you the truth. He smirks at you.

"You remember, don't you..."

>>1787772
You're welcome CJ
>Drive home with the haul

>Holy shit
>I thought he would get some hits in before i got him

>>1787779
>Enemies are starting to get more HP to scale to level and gear, and besides, player driven chaos is more fun anyway :3

>10am
You pull past Philopolis and follow the baseline of the mountains. However, as you approach the cave, you see a parked el Camino, and by the tree line, two men talking.

>What do

>>1787772

Well even if the place is abandoned, the police station might have a phone or something, or some clue as to what's going on. So police station it is, for now.

>Hp: 10/10
>Skills: Speech +1, Search +1, Computers+1
>Wearing: Pants, Shirt, Shoes
>Inventory: Backpack, Bedroll, Knife, Coil of Rope, Can of Beans x2, Water Bottle

>>1787783
You approach the police station. It seems that somebody has been taking efforts to try and fortify the place against intrusion. Police cars have been pushed to form a sort of makeshift perimeter, their hoods and doors used to barricade windows.

>Roll20 to search for entry
>Other
>Leave

>>1787778
>Jippy
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

"Oh...oh gawd... Patches.... Im...I'm so sorry.... Wha.-what have I done.... What did I done did?!" Tears streaking down my face, I pass my hand across my eyes. Flashes. A younger hand, dry from desert heat, blood and sand mixing... Flashes. The rock in the older hand, swinging downward with horrific precision. Flashes. The rock beside a child's hand, still and silent as the boys chest. The drugs burning fading from my veins as the chopper passes overhead. Flashes, silence. My eyes lock to Patches, as the new vehicle pulls into view. I don't care about these new people, I think.... Do I care about what may happen to me? I don't know...

>>1787782
>Stay hidden
>Signal CJ to stay put too

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>1787788

Okay this is concerning! But there's plenty of perfectly legitimate reasons someone could have decided this was a good idea. So I'll look for a way in, but I'll also call out, just make sure I don't startle the wrong people.

"Hello? Is anyone in there?"

>>1787794
You put the car in park, and attempt to advance toward the cave as stealthily as possible.

>Please roll20
>Jippy please roll20

Rolled 16 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>1787798

Rolled 10 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>1787798

>>1787797
This place is sealed up tighter than Mormon girls pussy on prom night by the seeming of things. You call out, "is anybody there?" The building responds with silence. However, you hear a voice from behind you, and approaching footsteps.

"I don't know what you seek in there, stranger, but the ones who reside there now... I'll tell you this much. They're dangerous."

You turn around to see a massive man, almost 7 feet tall, missing an eye, standing behind you, a baseball bat slung over one shoulder.

>What do
>>1787800
You creep closer to the two men. You can see now one is sobbing in the grass. The other, visibly deformed, a bear like head hanging off the side of his face, patched in leather and flesh, animated and reactive. They seem to be talking. You can make out pieces of their conversation.

>>1787802
"So... Tell me, Jippy. How long is this going to go on? You know you're dangerous. I know you're dangerous. Who knows what will set you off again? I may have found you, but I will make this abundantly clear. Do not try to find me."

"I will kill you."

>What do

>>1787810
>Jippy
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

"I'm s-sorry, P-patches...I'm so sorry...." I weep into the grass, knowing that I'm not healthy. Ma mind is fractured and I dunno why... What is I ta do? I need help...but who...? Who would help somethin' like me, who would be safe from me...?

Good night guys!
>wave to Anne

>>1787816
>Goodnight Cory!
>Sneakily Waves back

>>1787810
>Keep hidden
>Aim at the deformed one
CJ you aim at the other one

>>1787815
Tears blur your vision. Between sharp gasps and your agonized weeping, you hear patches turn around, and walk off into the woods, leaving you there, alone in the dirt. After a minute or two, you start to regain your composure.

>What do?

>>1787816
By Cory!

>>1787818
>>1787820
Both of you take aim at your respective targets, but the bear man has spoken his peace, and quickly disappears into the tree line, leaving the regular man sobbing I'm wretched agony on the forest floor.

>What do

>>1787810

Attempting not to be intimidated, I straighten myself up and ask: "What do you mean dangerous? What the hell is going on? Where is everyone? Why is everything," I gesture vaguely into the air, "Like this?"

>>1787825
>See ya Cory. Gonna wait to see what Anne does, since my composure would take a bit to get together

>>1787825
Yo, you cool or nah? Cuz that's my home right there
I dunno wtf just happened and i dont want to endanger my home

>>1787826
"There are still people about, but most have taken to living in the woods. Towns draw looters and raiders and cannibals. The world isn't a safe place anymore. It hasn't been since most of us woke up. Can't really tell you how it got this way, either... A friend of mine was investigating this mystery, until that damnable mute showed up and ruined our only clue as to what's going on. However, we do have a theory. Either way, it's not safe here. I have reason to believe that psychopath and his accomplice are holed up inside here. I've had no luck finding a way in, however, since they fortified the place. I see you're having the same trouble."

>How do you reply

>>1787825
Also is CJ still shaken up?

>>1787836
Carljack has calmed down. He's keeping a line of sight and his weapon drawn at Jippy.

>>1787833
>Jippy
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

"I... I dunno... I used ta... Ta live here too. I... Need help. I don't think I'm okay in the head..." With the last two sentences, I turn my gaze up to the woman, tears still upon my cheeks.

>>1787835

Raiders? Cannibals? This sounded more than a little outlandish, but the situation is admittedly weird enough to take the man at face value for now, especially since he's giving straight answers.

"Okay. Okay. So you said this has been going on 'since most of us woke up.' So there are more people, just no one knows what happened?" No. Wait there was something more important. "Actually, if this place is a psychopath's hiding place, can we walk and talk? Preferably somewhere away from here?"

>Hp: 10/10
>Skills: Speech +1, Search +1, Computers+1
>Inventory: Pants, Backpack, Bedroll, Knife, Coil of Rope, Shirt, Shoes, Can of Beans x2, Water Bottle

>>1787837
>>1787839
He doesn't sound stable CJ, what do you wanna do with him? I'm kinda afraid but i dont wanna send him off either

>>1787839
You know what
You can stay outside of the proper cave, we'll help you set up a shack and all just don't be weird
Kay?

Last one, then XP inbound

>>1787842
The giant of a man smiles.

"Quite prudent, aren't you? Sure. I know of a place not too far from here. It's a community you call the Mill. You're welcome to join me there, it's not very far."

"Nobody really knows what happened, not even Ash, and he's been here longer than anyone I know. I was investigating the ruined hospital there with a man named Patrick until the place burned down. We have a suspicion there was some kind of contagion or contamination that came into contact with the locals and drove them to madness and Carnage. We were quarantining a few in our party, myself included, in a gas station on the east side of town, until the mute showed up, and summarily executed us, and then burnt down the hospital. I know this all sounds very strange to you, newcomer, but the longer you stay, the more you will understand."

You guys are walking as your talking, and you're making your way into the woods. In the distance you see an old Saw Mill, with a community of people thronging about it, many of them bearing heinous injuries.

"Welcome to the Mill. My name's Cyclops."

>What do

>>1787846
"To be perfectly honest Anne, he probably isn't. Most folks these days are unhinged, but I'll say this much. At least he can recognize it. I... Don't know what we should do with him. It's your call, and whatever decision you make, I support you completely."

>What do

>>1787852
Mmmkay
We can do
>>1787851
Then
>Get inside
>Take a bath
>Equip Silk Nightie
>Go to sleep

And XP

>Jippy gets 100 for some good RPing
>Anne takes 100 for successfully going on a tool run
>Joseph receives 75 for discovering the Mill
>Cory receives 75 for defending base camp

>>1787851
>Jippy
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

"I... I have a place, the ol' police station... Ma friend is there, I think... But I don't wanna go back if'n I might hurt him... Do... Do ya know where mebbe a doctor or somefin' might be? I... I need help..." I don't move recognizin' apprehensiveness in their words and motions. I don't wanna freak them out too...

Goodnight everyone. I'll be around tomorrow. I'll poke my head in at odd intervals. Most likely peak activity after sundown.

>>1787858
>Goodnight OP!
>>1787857
>G'night JP
I dunno what to tell you, I've kept to myself after two nasty town experiences, we'll see what we can do tomorrow
For now just stay outside the cave, Kay?

>Assume i and cj go in then do some actions before going to sleep

>>1787852

"It's a pleasure Cyclops. I'm Joseph." Something Cyclops said only registers after we come in view of the Mill. "Ah dammit. Dammit dammit dammit. Do you mind going back with me? Before you found me at the police station, I met someone. Seemed a bit weird, but not violent or anything. Anyways, he was picking through what I assume is the same hospital- if there's some sort of contaminant or whatever coming from there then I feel like someone's got to warn him off it."

>>1787858

Goodnight OP

>>1787866
>Jippy
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

I climb into my Cammy and sit. My thoughts go over everything that I can remember, wondering what could have been real or just me changin' things to suit my...problem....

>>1786004
>If you don't mind, please.
Sure thing. Any specific elements you'd want to include in it, like a certain title, description, or tag? You could either propose it, or I'd make a suggestion and see if you like it.
For now I'll make a suggestion to make things easier, and so you'd have something to work with if you'll refer to this later.

WUNIAFWAR Thread #1:
Title:
WUNIAFWAR 1
Description (140 character limit):
James, Anne, William, Barry, Jippy, Jhonny, and Cory are (metaphorically) in the house. Each of them get their bearings in a Rust-like world, and fight to survive in it.
Actually that was 171 characters and it's sort of covered in the description of the thread itself, most of it spent on a single joke, so I need to get a better description.
Tags:
WUN Quest, Wake Up Naked Quest, WUNIAFWAR Quest, Multiplayer, Multiplayer Adventure, Survival, Adventure, Rust, Rimtide

>>1786004
>If you'd like to adjust your skill point level up to +2 learning and +1 medicine that's fine.
Got it.
>I'm very open to player suggestion, if you can't tell yet.
Yeah. Which is a nice thing about your quest. I wanted to confirm if you were either not responding because you didn't notice that part of the post, if you already decided on an answer and ignored it, or felt that silence was an answer.

>>1785629
>As for the drawings, I did the man at the campfire. My gf did the guy on the cart, and she also drew a boat. I'll post it eventually and probably make more.
Really nice touch, thanks QM. The eye candy and drawings really help liven up the quest and aid roleplaying.

>>1785129
The map drawing is blurry compared to your other drawings. I think you forgot to set the focus for it.

>>1787866
>10:30am
You straighten up the cave, and take a quick cat nap. You awake to see Carljack stoking a fire, cooking the last bit of deer for some breakfast for everyone. The old man is sitting in the corner, carving a pipe out of some wood. He smiles as he finishes, and pulls out a pouch of tobacco, and begins to smoke, using a small jet of flame from his fingertip as a lighter.

>What do

>>1787879
"We have to warn them!"

You two turn around and hustle back to the hospital. As you approach you see the cart, sitting still, and it's engimatic driver, clothed in black, hauling a corpse from the ruins to the back of the vehicle. As you approach, he drops his prize, and though you can't see his eyes, you feel them boring straight into you and Cyclops, evaluating the situation.

"The butchers found the hospital. Fuck!"

He readies his baseball bat, as the man in Black sheds his robe, and you see, for the first time, the deformed creature beneath. A man, or something manlike, at least, with an extra set of arms, wielding sharp implements of malice - a cleaver, a revolver, a club, a knife. His face, a stitched and gruesome mask of flesh, sewn together, and strangely animated, his body covered in burn marks and scarred tissue from old bite wounds. He levels his pistol at Cyclops as Cyclops begins to charge, bat at the ready.

>What do you do
>>1787880

You sit in your Camino, meditating upon the events of the day. Surely, however, a plan of action will present itself, that might allow you to better handle your instability. At least the folks at the cave are kind...

>What do

>>1788007
If you're doing the archiving, I'll let you decide on how to preserve it. You seem to have good sense for this and are touching upon all the bases.

Thanks about the art. I do need get a better focused shot for the map.

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1789043
Hmmm, Gotta go hunting
>Strip into newspawn camo
>Go hunting with Revolver and spear

>>1789064
You make your way from the cave, out into the woods. The forest is unusually quiet right now. No animals seem to be found. The squirrels aren't even moving in the trees, and the birds are not singing. Everything seems so still.

>Go N/S/E/W
>Keep hunting (roll20)
>Search for the bear man (roll20)
>Go to location
>Other

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>1789303
Uhoh
Suddenly I'm experiencing a innawoods /k/ greentext
>Climb a tree and meditate Detect life

>>1789043
>Jippy
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

As the lady stranger leaves, obvious for hunting, I sigh. Mebbe I should make maself useful like. Hrm. I get out of the cammy and approach the cave and call out. "Hey nah, anybody awake in there? If'n I do somethin', mebbe you be more inclined to help? I don't wanna make ya think I want somefin' fer nothin'."

>>1789319
You focus on the woods around you, and search for signs of life. Above your head, there is a birds nest, but it is empty, save for a small handful of eggs. The forest around you seems devoid of creatures, but beneath you, in the dirt, you detect a rabbit Warren. However, it's unlikely they will be active until twilight hours.

>What do

>>1789391
A younger man steps out from the cave.

"Hey, stranger, glad to see you've calmed down. Names Carljack. You wanna help, you say? There's a couple things I could think of that you could do. I need wood for the furnace, and there's a field of iron ore just north of here. If you can bring me firewood and stone, it'd make my job a lot easier. Whatdya say?"

>Accept (roll20)
>Decline

Rolled 14 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>1789413
>Get down and keep searching

Rolled 11 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>1789413
>Jippy
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

"Yea, yea, I'll do that. Came back here for some iron maself, ya know?" I set to it, and start gathering, using my machete to chop at low hanging branches and gather dead wood from the ground, piling up as much as I can find before going out to grab the ore.

>>1789423
You walk deeper into the woods, and pass by a bramble thicket. Though you can't directly see it, you just know it's in there - a mature boar, resting in the bush, hiding from the heat of the middle of the day. It seems to be sleeping, but getting close to it may be an issue, as the dense and thorny foliage prevents you from getting too close.
>>1789459
You gather up a sizeable pile, enough to keep the fire burning for a few hours at least. You deposit it at the mouth of the cave, and then make your way due north to the hill face littered in iron ore. You begin to gather stones.

Rolled 18, 12 + 2 = 32 (2d20 + 2)

>>1789628
>Throw spear
>Follow up with a revolver shot

Rolled 12 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>1789628
>Continuing my searchings

Rolled 3 (1d6)

>>1789636
Rolling for damage in case i got im

>>1789043

Oh Jesus. Oh Jesus. Fuck. Fuckfuckfuck. Fight or flight, fight or flight, why would you ever think you could fight that? It has a gun! But... The other guy is running straight into it. Running away is like killing him right? No definitely not, not even misprison of felony. But still. Fuck.

Terrified to death, I still follow Cyclops' charge, knife held out in front of me.

>Hp: 10/10
>Skills: Speech +1, Search +1, Computers+1
>Wearing: Pants, Shirt, Shoes
>Inventory: Backpack, Bedroll, Coil of Rope, Can of Beans x2, Water Bottle

>>1789636
>>1789690
>Opposing check 6

You hurl your spear into the brush, and hear the pig squeal. It takes off running out of the brush, and you level your revolver and fire.

>Opposing check 6

>Roll damage

>>1789645
Iron ore litters the ground all around you on this hillside, large chunks turned over in the ravine. You gather as much as you can carry, and drag it back to the cave. Inside, Carljack has kindled a fire in the furnace, and an old man stands by, mumbling to himself as he helps to fan the flame.

>What do?

>>1789723
>A knife has 2 attacks per turn, so please roll2d20

As you charge, Cyclops reaches the creature first.
>Cyclops rolls 2
>Opposing check 14, 19

He goes to swing with his bat, but finds himself meeting a cut from a cleaver and a hard strike with a club instead, staggering him backwards a step or two.

>Cyclops loses 5 HP

Rolled 7 + 2 (1d8 + 2)

>>1791054
Yay, both hit

Rolled 10, 13 = 23 (2d20)

>>1791054

Rolling to hit!

>>1791065

>Cyclops rolls 16
>Opposing checks 20, 11
It fires it's revolver at you as you charge, and it grazes you as you close the distance.

>Lose 1 HP

The beast steps in towards Cyclops, and goes to crush him with his club but is surprised to receive a bludgeon to it's face.

You close the distance with your target, approaching from a flank, and stab twice with your knife.

>Roll damage

>>1791054
>Jippy
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

I look about, seeing if anyone cares that I'm in here at the moment. "So... I suppose I shoul' introduce maself. I'm Jippy. So, don't know anyone out there who might be able to help ma condition?" I look back and forth from the two men, wonderin' if they were still friendly

>>1791059
After flushing it from it's lair, the pig now lays dead on the floor.

>Acquired pig pelt
>Acquired pork

>What do

Rolled 2, 4 = 6 (2d4)

>>1791113

There's two of us and one of this 'Butcher.' Stabbing him definitely isn't as terrifyingly stupid as it feels right now. Definitely.

>Hp: 9/10
>Xp: 75
>Skills: Speech +1, Search +1, Computers+1
>Wearing: Pants, Shirt, Shoes
>Inventory: Backpack, Bedroll, Coil of Rope, Can of Beans x2, Water Bottle

>>1791132
>Go home and deliver the food
And i gotta take care of those rats too

>Continue, waking up rp
Huh? Who're you?

>>1791159
>Jippy
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

Seein' the sleepin' feller rouse, I turn towards him. "I jes said it, but I'm Jippy."

>>1791250
Hi Jippy, I'm Cory. How can I help ya?

>>1791143
>Butchers turn
>Butcher rolls 9, 2
>Cyclops rolls 4

The beast refocuses it's attention on cyclops and chops at him, the first blow lands but the second misses as Cyclops staggers. You can see blood running down his belly.

>Cyclops loses 5 HP

>Your turn
>What do?(roll20)
>>1791146

You make your way back to the cave. Everyone is awake and present, including the new arrival from earlier this morning.

>>1791276
>Jippy
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

"Well, ya see... 'parently I've got some problems wit' ma head. Uh, I was hoping you nice folks might know someone who might be able ta help....?"

>>1791296
>>1791276
Eyyyyyy
Cory's awake and I'm here for it
>Gib shirt, underwear and jeans
>>1791320
The old man might but im not certain, i could try something he taught me but i dunno if it'll work

Rolled 13, 8 = 21 (2d20)

>>1791296

Nothing to do but keep stabbing for now, but damn that wound looks nasty.

>Hp: 9/10
>Xp: 75
>Skills: Speech +1, Search +1, Computers+1
>Wearing: Pants, Shirt, Shoes
>Wielding: Knife
>Inventory: Backpack, Bedroll, Coil of Rope, Can of Beans x2, Water Bottle

>>1791327
"Well..." You hear the old man pipes up.

"I suppose that depends if you tell me just what is wrong with it. I don't see any holes that shouldn't be there.."
>>1791332
>Opposing check 17, 1

Your first blow misses, but the beast stumbles over it's feet and your second strike lands true.

>Roll1d4

>Cyclops turn
>Cyclops rolls 10
>Opposing check 8
You hear the ringing of a metal bar, as he cracks the creature on the head with his bat.
>Cyclops deals 5 dmg

>Morale 22/100
The butcher goes to break combat with you.

>Your turn, opposing check 11
>What do? Roll20

>>1791368
>Jippy
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

With the return of the lady and the perking of the old man, I look back and forth with a confused hope. "Well, thankee kindly... Well, ya see... 'parently I sometimes... Am not not there... I think I get flashes of ma past, back in the military... I stop seeing reality as it is, ya know? I... I 'parently got some brain hurt stuff, like them PTSD's.... Anythin' ya could do would be mighty welcome."

>>1791396
The old timer is silent at first. Hes buried in thought. After great length, he finally speaks.

"Tell me, what is it that you see?*

>>1791368
>>1791396
Whoops
Ptsd
I don't want to be here right now
>Take a bath and equip the tank top and leather skirt

>>1791410
>Jippy
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

"I.... I see the desert city... The Haj attack, I'm needed back at the check point... I don't think I arrive in time. I... I take the stuff the brass gave us, them pills. I fail at drawin' what they say I should, that there powers or whatever. I try to take back the base. I kill them all... All of them..." As my story unfolds, I feel the tears well up, knowing what these images have taken from me now...

>>1791410
>Watch intently
Is Jippy save by Yodad?

Rolled 1 + 1 (1d4 + 1)

>>1791368

"Go on! Get the fuck out of here!" If it's trying to get away, I want to let it - but I also don't want to get shot the second it gets away, so one more stab for good measure.

>Hp: 9/10
>Xp: 75
>Skills: Speech +1, Search +1, Computers+1
>Wearing: Pants, Shirt, Shoes
>Wielding: Knife
>Inventory: Backpack, Bedroll, Coil of Rope, Can of Beans x2, Water Bottle

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>1791466
whoops, please ignore that +1

>>1791449
For one, roll a d20. Add a +1 to your roll on these since you are now aware that you have problems and actively want to fix them. We will continue from there.

>>1791466
Please roll a 20
>>1791473

>Cyclops rolls 19

As the creature goes to run, Cyclops strikes once more.

>Cyclops deals 3 damage.

>Roll damage plz

Rolled 20 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>1791493

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1791493

Okay nearly in the clear. That's good!

Rolled 4 (1d4)

>>1791568

>>1791572
The creature doesn't even get away from you before one good final stab puts it out of it's misery.

>Acquired club
1atk/round, 1d6 dmg
>.44 magnum revolver
1atk/round, 1d8+1 dmg
>5 .44 rounds
>Acquired cleaver
1atk/round, 1d8+1dmg
>Acquired knife

"Thanks for having my back... Those things are nasty alright, but we don't welcome their kind around here."

>What do
>>1791499
"Impeccable work, Corporal Hewlet. Your work in the caves back in Afghanistan seems to have won you some recognition amongst your peers, and even some notice from the brass."

The old general rises from his desk, and offers you a glass of bourbon.

"I summoned you here because we have a special training program for those with exceptional skills, and we were wondering, if you might be interested?"

The scene shifts.

Cards are held before you by a man. Ace of Spades, 3 of hearts, the joker... And then you burn it, flames coming up from your fingertips, because this test bores you.

You sit there, electrodes attached to your head and chest, monitoring your vitals. You feel shaky, impulsive, violent, afraid.

"Everything is ok, Mister Hewlet. There's bound to be a couple side effects. Huh... That's odd..."

Blood.

Screams.

And then silence. You sit by the dam, your stolen cargo from the ransacked base piled beside you in the vehicle. You slam down on the accelerator and drive it into the river, bailing at the last second. And then the chaos began...

And now, now you're here, in this cave, and everything has gone terribly wrong.

The old man stands before you, his eyes closed, his hands holding each side of your head. He opens his eyes, and smiles.

"Time heals all wounds, my friend, but the scars never disappear until the flesh has rotted away. I cannot help you with your mind. That is your struggle."

"Maybe, though, Mister Hewlet, I could help you with your ability..."

>>1791659
>Jippy
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

The memories... New yet old... So faded yet clear... The words of the past rattle in my head as I come back to the present, the old man's voice cutting through the fog. His offer... "Yes. Yes, I'd like that, I think..."

Rolled 13 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>put on underpants
I've already got leather clothes, but undies are nice
>I'm gonna go build the base up a bit more, make it better fortified and stuff
Rolling for the base building

>>1791659

"Jesus. What the hell was that?" I have questions, but more pressing right now is Cyclops' injury. "I'm sorry. This was a hospital right? Maybe there's, I don't know, some bandages or antibiotics or something?" The whole point of coming back was to warn the man who turned out to be a monster about picking through the hospital rubble, so I'll avoid that. Instead I'll just check if he had already scavenged anything useful for his cart.

>Hp: 9/10
>Xp: 75
>Skills: Speech +1, Search +1, Computers+1
>Wearing: Pants, Shirt, Shoes
>Wielding: Knife
>Inventory: Backpack, Bedroll, Coil of Rope, Can of Beans x2, Water Bottle, Club, Cleaver, Knife, .44 Magnum Revolver, .44 Magnum Revolver Rounds (x5).

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1791758
And I'm gonna help you

>>1791786
What are you guys building?

>>1791722
"If you require my services, I've laid my bed in this cave. You can find me here from time to time. Did you want to start immediately?"

>>1791783
You get up to the cart, and flip off the heavy black tarp covering it's cargo. Underneath, you can see corpses, piled high, and cut into sections. Limbs, viscera, gore, loaded up into his cart. Could this have been what he was trading?

>What do

>>1791853
Reinforce the wall with wood and if possible get a water water collecting tube into the cave

>>1791758
>>1791786
>>1791866
Are you assisting on the same project Cory?

>>1791853

"What the fuck?" Okay, should have maybe picked up on that by the guy being called the butcher. But still if cyclops is bleeding all over, don't just want to let that be - I'll go over to the hospital rubble after all to look for something

>>1791879
Kinda? The main thing in doing is the water tube

>>1791885
Cyclops, focused on his wounds, doesn't notice you as you make your way into the ruined building and start searching for medical supplies.

>Acquired needle and thread >Acquired medkit
Heals 1d6+1

You start making your way back to Cyclops with your finds.
>Please roll a 20

>>1791887
>11:00am
You start to assemble a rain catch. You hollow out a large log and split it in half, and set it up as a gutter to another hollowed out log to act as a barrel. The next time it rains, you should be able to catch some water.

>What do

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1791913
>Cory wanted to reinforce the wall m8
>>1791758
Now I'll go explore and try to find newbies

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1791913

"Okay so let's take a look at those wounds. I'm gonna warn you right now, I'm not a doctor, so don't be too surprised if I faint looking at it or something." Couldn't hurt to try to make a joke of it but, really I'm feeling nervous about this whole thing.

>Hp: 9/10
>Xp: 75
>Skills: Speech +1, Search +1, Computers+1
>Wearing: Pants, Shirt, Shoes
>Wielding: Knife
>Inventory: Backpack, Bedroll, Coil of Rope, Can of Beans x2, Water Bottle, Club, Cleaver, Knife, .44 Magnum Revolver, .44 Magnum Revolver Rounds (x5), Medkit, Needle and Thread

>>1791853
>Jippy
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

I nod at him, both as acknowledgement to his statement as well as an answer to his question. A single tear frees itself as I do so, before quickly being wiped away.

>>1791969
My bad. Also, gonna be the last post for tonight.

>Cory

You gather up some large fallen trees, with Carljacks assistance, and roll them up behind the barricade as extra reinforcement.

>Spot difficulty - 18
>HP - 20
>Spikes
1d6 dmg

>Anne

You set off from the cave mouth in search of new faces, but don't make it far, when you hear shouting coming from the woods. You make your way there to find a woman, entirely naked and confused, clutching a large sapphire to her chest.

"Who are you?" She stammers as you approach, visibly shaken.
>>1792009
Your hands are shaking as you try to open the medkit, but you drop it on the ground, and curse. You pick it up, but between your frazzled nerves and you're sweating palms, it's hard to grab the tools you need.

>Contamination - 90/100

Besides, you muse chaotically to yourself, he doesn't look half bad with a gaping wound in his torso. And how do you even know you can trust him, anyway? It would probably be best if you put the bastard out of his misery right here. Your heart races in your chest, your vision starts to tunnel.

>What do

And session XP!

>Joseph receives 300 for killing a butcher
>Anne receives 100 for hunting
>Cory receives 75 for building fortifications
>Jippy receives 100 for roleplay reasons

Have a great night everyone.

>>1792061
Goodnight op!
Also
>Level up!
Wooooo
-----
Hello there lady, I know how you feel, i was in the same position a few days ago but some friends and i got a small place nearby, we could give you a roof over your head and food as long as you pull your weight or some gear if you don't wanna stay

Why had I trusted him? Because he told me there were cannibals and Raiders? This wasn't a cannibal or a raider, just a monster, and he didn't say anything about it. Was this a trap? Some sort of trick? Maybe he wasn't even really hurt that bad? Usually if the wound was that bad someone would be freaking out right? I'm looking straight at him and I'm not freaking out. So he must be faking.

"I'm on to you."

Yeah. Shit maybe everyone is trying to trick me? Maybe this is all an elaborate setup to murder me in some sort of fucking cult thing? But they can't murder me if I kill them first. Yeah. All I have to do is go back to the mill to kill the cult.

Wait. No wait this doesn't seem right. Something is off.

I try to steady my hand enough to point one of my knives at Cyclops. "What are you trying to do to me?"

>Hp: 9/10
>Xp: 370
>Contamination: 90/100
>Skills: Speech +1, Search +1, Computers+1
>Wearing: Pants, Shirt, Shoes
>Wielding: Knife
>Inventory: Backpack, Bedroll, Coil of Rope, Can of Beans x2, Water Bottle, Club, Cleaver, Knife, .44 Magnum Revolver, .44 Magnum Revolver Rounds (x5), Medkit, Needle and Thread

---

Good night OP!

>>1792350

Meant to link to

>>1792042

Man, I am bad at phoneposting.

>>1792351
Do you have any of the two apps or are you posting via browser?

>>1792096
Add +5 HP, add +1 to Ranged, Athletics, Pilot

The lady smiles. She's still fearful, but she's at least smiling.

"You seem okay... I appreciate the offer, sincerely. It would.probably help if I could gather my bearings for a second."

You lead her back to the cave. Her name, she says, is Ayla.

>>1792350
Cyclops paws at his entrails, hanging out of his slot belly, as he stares at you in disbelief.

"What happened? Are you okay? Please tell me you didn't go into the hospital... I'm not trying to do anything! You have to believe me! You're sick, you need help..."

>Please roll20

Also, I messed up the stats on your medkit. It is not 1d6, it is 1d10.

>>1793665
>Introduce her to everyone
>Gib tour and show her around
As I'm showing her around ask: so what were you before ending up here? Any particular skills?
Also since I've had bad luck with men, how hawt is she

>>1793702
>Ayla rolls 10/10
"Oh, well... I used to work in an office, a lot of paper pushing and computer work,you HR, specifically, but we lived away from the city. I did a lot of gardening. Always had a bit of a green thumb, and I know a lot about edible plants. It was just yesterday, I was going to bed at home beside my husband. Now, Im here. Your friends seem nice, though. How long have you been here Anne?"

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>>1793722
>Goddammit
A few days I think, after some bad experiences in some of the towns around here i decide i should try to make my own settlement
Which could use someone like you
But right now we have to get you some clothes, wanna accompany me to get some hide for clothes?

>>1793748
>She's smoking hot

"Oh... I haven't found any towns or anything yet. You guys are the first people I seen. Are other folks friendly around here? And yeah, I'd love to go get some clothes. I probably shouldn't run around naked forever."

>>1793665

"Of course, I went to the hospital to get something for that fucking hole in your guts. But you're not even really hurting are you? You're just trying to..."

Trying to what? Eat me? Kill me? Does that sound crazy? That sounds a little crazy. Maybe I am sick? Or maybe this is just more of the trick? Make me think I'm crazy? It'd just be self-defense if I started killing cultists now?

"Okay, okay, let's say I'm sick. What kind of help are you suggesting? If I don't like your answer, or I even start to think you're trying to pull something, I swear I'll kill you."

>Hp: 9/10
>Xp: 370
>Contamination: 90/100
>Skills: Speech +1, Search +1, Computers+1
>Wearing: Pants, Shirt, Shoes
>Wielding: Knife
>Inventory: Backpack, Bedroll, Coil of Rope, Can of Beans x2, Water Bottle, Club, Cleaver, Knife, .44 Magnum Revolver, .44 Magnum Revolver Rounds (x5), Medkit, Needle and Thread

>>1792644

Browser.

>>1793791
"Look at me! My intestines are hanging out," he barks back sharply.

"I don't know what it is yet, but you need to be quarantined. You could spread it to others. You're sick right now, you have to believe me. There was something in the.hospital, it hit our last group, and we tried to contain it, but someone... Someone burnt the hospital down, and now the butchers know it's hear. Aw fuck, man... You need help, but you need be isolated. You don't know what you're doing right now."

Your knife trembles violently in your hand. Do you believe him?

>Kill Cyclops
>Spare him

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1793791
>Try this app my dude, pretty good imho
>>1793752
Yes and no, there's some kind of body part trade going on in the two towns I've been in, this nice old woman got traded in for some arms to heal their wounded
Anyways, let's go get dat hide
>Give her the spear
>Go hunting

>>1787852
>>1787879
>>1792042
>>1792350
>>1793791
Did you two characters read the warnings and fliers I tagged and posted all around the hospital, nearby locked rooms, and at the gas station?

>>1793811
>11:30 am

"Body part trade? What on Earth are you talking about? And how the hell do you use a corpse to heal a living thing?" She eyes you suspiciously, as if you've lost your mind.

You set off into the woods. At a clearing, you see two deer.

>Ayla rolls 18
>Opposing check 6, 17

Without saying a word, you two split up and surround the animals. Ayla throws her spear.

>Ayla deals 3 damage

The first deer breaks into a Sprint as you launch your spear at the second one.

>Roll damage
>>1793827
LMFAO apparently not. Where are you in the world by the way, and what are you doing?

>>1793855
>LMFAO apparently not. Where are you in the world by the way, and what are you doing?
Fucking kek.
I'm at the gas station. The one Cyclops died in. I'm literally right next to his corpse.

>>1793855
>and what are you doing?
>>1793866
Also I was going to mourn and write up a roleplaying post about it, but I'm still busy with a few other quests. I was also going to reread WUNIAWFAR 1 and check up on the sup/tg/ archiving mechanics to make the demo archive better.

Rolled 1 (1d6)

>>1793855
Oh you sweet summer child, you'll see what i mean someday
Have debilitating lewd thoughts about Ayla
>>1793855
I wouldn't if i was too busy getting attacked/filled in with info by some weird person tbch

>>1793866
Going anywhere? Doing anything? I find it ironic also that he's been disemboweled a second time in less than 24 hours.
>>1793878
<3
>>1793879
Your spear hits the creature as it breaks, full Sprint, into the woods.

>Give chase (roll20)
>Quit
>Other

Rolled 12, 1 = 13 (2d20)

>>1793811
>>1793791
I forgot to paste the link
Kek
https://github.com/Floens/Clover/releases
>>1793891
Give chase and shoooooot

>>1793898
You break off in a Sprint after the deer, Ayla running alongside, and you close the distance between yourself and the wounded animals quickly.

>Ayla rolls 12, 19
>Opposing checks 3,2

You see Ayla pounce on one of the deers, the large Sapphire in one hand, being brought down against the Animals skull.

>Ayla deals 3 damage

You raise your gun to fire at your initial target, but your gun clicks as the round fails to fire. Must have been a bunk shell. The deer keeps running.

>Keep chasing (roll20)
>Quit
>Other

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>1793915
>Gotta impress the waifu
Keep running!

>>1793942
>Opposing check 15
The deer is picking up it's pace, but so are you. Gotta impress your new lady love, you think to yourself. You catch up alongside the deer, and grab hold of the spear in it's side. You jam it further in.

>Roll1d6

Rolled 4 (1d6)

>>1793999

>>1793806

Okay, no he's right. His guts are hanging halfway out. You can't really fake that.

But what if he is?

No shit that doesn't make sense - focus.

Hospital was burnt down. Point in his favor. Trying to convince me I don't know what I'm doing. Point against. Came with me when I thought someone was in danger, point for. Or maybe he was working with the butcher from the beginning- no wait, focus.

I press the knife into my own palm, just enough to draw blood. Just enough to maintain focus.

"I'm going to... I'm going to go. Don't come after me."

>Spare Him (Leave the Medkit where I'm standing, start making my way back to the barn.)

>>1793827
Nope, made an actively poor decision. Possibly still making them.

>>1794016
>Nope, made an actively poor decision. Possibly still making them.
Was it supposed to be intentional for the character, or was it accidental as a player? I've split mine about half by now I think.

>Awaken

>>1794008
The deer collapses in a lifeless heap upon the forest floor.

>Acquired deer pelt (2)
>Acquired venison

"Wow, Anne... I never thought I had that in me, and you.." Ayla smiles. You drag your kills back to the cave.

>>1794016
You leave the medkit with Cyclops. You back away slowly at first, your knife pointed at him, still not certain what to think about any of this. You scurry back to the barn, mulling over the events in your mind, checking over your shoulder to make sure Cyclops isn't following you. You return to the barn, confident you're alone.

>What do

>>1794045
You awaken from a quick nap, back at the cave. Anne and a new arrival are dragging a couple of deer carcasses back to the cave. Carljack and the old man are busy smelting iron.

>What do

>>1794069
Now to the river! Gotta wash the pelt before turning it to clothes, wanna come Ayla?

>>1794069
Examine the base. See if there's anything to make the fortifications better or have more fortifications

>>1794095
What do you have in your inventory?

>>1794080
"Might as well. I'm covered in blood, after all..." You gather up the pelts, and make your way towards the river. As you go to cross the road, however, you hear an engine approaching from the direction of Philopolis, headed east.

>What do

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>>1794098
This stuff

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>1794114
Oh Snap!
>>1794108
>Get down
>Stay hidden

>continue

>>1794144
>>1794129
>>1794114
>>1794032
>>1794016
The gang's all here!

>>1794114
You examine your inventory, looking for something to use that might help you better fortify your present position, but don't seem to have much of anything you could actually use. You think of different kinds of traps you could make, and realize almost all of them, outside of a simple dead fall require some cordage, and if you were to make a pit trap, you'd need a shovel. Maybe if you asked those fellas over at the forge, they might be able to help you get a better tool.

>Search for cordage
>Search for a shovel
>Talk to Carljack
>Other

>>1794129
You stop, just short of the road, and see a large 18 wheeler barreling down the road, due east. It doesn't slow or stop. The trailer in the back is sealed shut. It eventually passes out of sight.

>Follow the semi
>Go to the river
>Other
>>1794144
You awaken from a catnap Inside the cave. The forge fire is growing bright as Carljack and the old man work on processing iron. Cory is searching for materials to further fortify your location.

>What do

>>1794169
Hmmm
There could be people in there, you go on ahead to the river A, I'll follow it and see if there's anything interesting in it
>Give her directions to the river
And stay away from any black robed things, there might be an old man in the river, he's nice so don't worry
>Follow the semi

>>1794169
>Talk to Carljack
If I can get a shovel, I can make a spiky pit moat and make a drawbridge, that will certainly stop invaders!

>>1794169
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

I approach the old man slowly. Clearing my throat, I ask, "Ya said before you'd help me, maybe teach me...?" Maybe with practice of ma old abilities, I might be able ta slowly come ta grips wit' ma sanity...

>>1794069

Okay. So let's think this over. I might be sick, but I don't know the details. Hospital is burnt down so there's not really an option for treatment. Maybe it will pass on its own? I don't know, I'm not a doctor. So I should find a doctor, then? No wait I should stay isolated. I'll just stay here for now, see what I can do with what I have, everything else can come later.

>Look through the rusted tools from before.

>Hp: 9/10
>Xp: 370
>Contamination: 90/100
>Skills: Speech +1, Search +1, Computers+1
>Wearing: Pants, Shirt, Shoes
>Wielding: Knife
>Inventory: Backpack, Bedroll, Coil of Rope, Can of Beans x2, Water Bottle, Club, Cleaver, Knife, .44 Magnum Revolver, .44 Magnum Revolver Rounds (x5), Needle and Thread

>>1794032

This one was all in character. Even acknowledged as a bad decision in character.

>>1793891
Poor guy seems to have a knack for getting disemboweled.

>>1794187
>>1794187
>12 noon
You make your way east into the hills. At it's summit, you see, sprawling before you a town in the distance, and a sign

>Welcome to Woodvale

A gas station is the first structure on your way into town. As you pass, you see, Painted on the outside, DO NOT ENTER, SICK INSIDE. It's funny that the door is wide ajar.

>Enter
>Keep walking

>>1794192
"You wanna make a pit trap?" Carljack smiles. "Hang on."

He pours some metal from the crucible on a large flat Rock and let's it cool, and shapes it as best he can into a spade. He picks it up with his tongs and douses it in a bucket of water with a pronounced hiss.

>Acquired shovel

You set about digging. The soil comes up in large chunks. Digging here isn't too difficult.

>Acquired Shovel
>Roll20
>>1794200

"Indeed, I could. I, however, have lingered here for some time, and am travelling west. I have some business to attend to, at the coast. I'd like to leave today. Perhaps you would care to accompany me?

>>1794375
>Contamination 88/100
It isn't a bad place. Just you and some solitude. Empty animal pens, turned over crates, rusted tools. Red, rusted tools, red like blood. Like the stuff crusting up on your palm.

Your heart is beating fast. You're jumpy. Sitting here is driving you crazy. You need something, anything to keep your mind and body busy, as you try to push the events of earlier out of your mind. The Carnage and the Gore and the deception. Fuck that Cyclops person, you should take his other eye. Should you? Are you sick? I'm fine! Is that a carriage I hear outside?

>Roll20
>Go for a walk
>Build something
>Look through the farm tools
>Other

>>1794469
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

"I could give ya a lift, if'n ya like. I got a car, plenty of gas."

>>1794469
Nope
>Keep walking

>>1794507
"It would make getting there faster. I can't promise your safety though. I can't even guarantee my own. I would love a ride if you're willing to do so. I'll tell you everything while we drive."

>Accept
>Decline

>>1794525
You pass the gas station, not even paying it any mind. The road turns north, south, or east. To the north you see a downtown district. A police station, what used to be a hospital, stores... To the East lays an old residential district. South, you see a large barn, and further from there, a railyard, with traincars, long abandoned. A watchtower overlooks the scene.

You can't hear the truck anymore.

>Where go?
>What do?
>Roll20

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1794558
>Get up on the watchtower and look for any signs of it

>>1794558
>+2 Ranged, Search, +1 Craft, Drugs
>Carried: spear, bow, arrowsx10, Kevlar, Helmet, Meth x2, chips, bottle water, First Aid kit
>Car Stash( Bear bones, Deer Bones, Iron rocks, bedroll, MRE x2, lighter, pack of cigarettes, generator, granola bar x5, machete, socket wrench set, $50, 2 liters of pop, filled gas can x10)
>Police Base: Barry, riot shield,, shotgun, shells, police hatRifle, Rifle Ammo x51, 9mill(silenced)

I nod and gesture for him to follow me to my Cammy. Once we get in, I'll ask him to direct us as I drive.