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As long as mankind has been around there've been tales of monsters. Ghosts, vampires, werewolves, you name it and mankind has thought of it. While man has a fear of monsters sometimes monsters can be no different from humans, no?

That's something you've thought in your time, since you've been...imprisoned. But what is your prison? What's the cage that holds a beast like you from the embrace of freedom?

>A casket of silver, you've been trapped in this as punishment for your crimes. On it is engraved Ancient Greek, the Alpha. The First

>A book, a leather book that has been acting as your prison. All of you laid out in the pages for someone to read, and learn about your existence.

>A set of onyx black statue, a small and pitiful thing. Taking the form of children holding hands around a goat with an eagle perched on it's back. On the statues are what a normal mortal would think as meaningless lines and squiggles. But, your brothers know...and some more knowledgeable humans would know

>An urn filled with ashes, and nothing more

>A coffin, wrapped in wreathed and chains and holy symbols. The cross, the star, the moon, all through out the ages

Choose wisely

Well, let's see if I can bring this back. Shall we?
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>>1971482
>>An urn filled with ashes, and nothing more
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>>1971482
>>A casket of silver, you've been trapped in this as punishment for your crimes. On it is engraved Ancient Greek, the Alpha. The First
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>>1971482
>An urn filled with ashes, and nothing more
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>>1971482

Forgot to mention, first to four and that'll be your prison
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>>1971482
>>A book, a leather book that has been acting as your prison. All of you laid out in the pages for someone to read, and learn about your existence
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>>1971482
>A set of onyx black statue, a small and pitiful thing. Taking the form of children holding hands around a goat with an eagle perched on it's back. On the statues are what a normal mortal would think as meaningless lines and squiggles. But, your brothers know...and some more knowledgeable humans would know
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>>1971482
>An urn filled with ashes, and nothing more
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>>1971482
>>A casket of silver, you've been trapped in this as punishment for your crimes. On it is engraved Ancient Greek, the Alpha. The First
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>>1971482
>A casket of silver, you've been trapped in this as punishment for your crimes. On it is engraved Ancient Greek, the Alpha. The First

DAmn It chaos, i was just going to snooze.
Glad to have ya reboot it. Time for our fav WW
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>>1971482
>A casket of silver, you've been trapped in this as punishment for your crimes. On it is engraved Ancient Greek, the Alpha. The First
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>>1971565

Yep, time for my true attempt.

>>1971504
>>1971564
>>1971565
>>1971576

Is this the prison you choose? You want me to just tell the options here?
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>>1971592
hmm...sure.
I know the first is werewolf
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>>1971592
Sure
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>>1971601
wait doesn't that mean wed be the asshole who fed his kids to Zeus
>>1971592
Why not
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>>1971482
>A coffin, wrapped in wreathed and chains and holy symbols. The cross, the star, the moon, all through out the ages
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>>1971615

>wait doesn't that mean wed be the asshole who fed his kids to Zeus

Well look at you being smart.

So it seems we're going with yes? Alright then

>Option 1. A werewolf

>Option 2. An eldritch horror

>Option 3. A demon

>Option 4. A ghost

>Option 5. An undead
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>>1971592
Are we Lycaon of Arcadia?
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>>1971640
Well being a Pagan would be interesting
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>>1971640

And I fucked up the spoilers. Great.
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>>1971640
Wolf king sounds fine to me.
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>>1971640
hmmmm
eldrict sounds pretty enticing
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>>1971482
>An urn filled with ashes, and nothing more
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>>1971640
I like eldritch abominations
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>>1971647

Who says that'd play a factor?

If this is a vote for werewolf, keep in mind Lycaon pissed off Zeus by trying to trick him into eating his son.

>>1971645

Could be, just depends on what you want to really go for. I got character related some sorts for all of them
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>>1971688
Oh i meant someone that Knows for a fact non christen gods exist or at least did would be interesting
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>>1971640
Urn filled with ashes.

Curious to see how strong a ghost would be in this universe.
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>>1971705

I can tell you now that each of these chars are gonna be in theological Switzerland. Because they know that other gods exist, be it the Christian YHWH, Allah, Vishnu, Odin. They'll know they're real

>>1971710

Oh you'll be surprised at what I got in store for each of them. A bit sad that the demon option has had just one supporter
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Alright from what I see it's a three way tie between werewolf, ghost and eldritch horror

So someone please break the tie so we can get the quest started
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>>1971776
wait for 5 min then roll it nigguh
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>>1971776
Eldritch monster
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>>1971776
Eldritch baba
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>>1971735
eldritch horror
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Ghost
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>>1971788
>>1971790
>>1971793

Eldritch thing it is then, well. Time to write
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>>1971776
>ghost

I somehow got feeling that I'm missing some lore knowledge, even after watching the hellsing anime.
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>>1971802
Get the henti ready
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>>1971802
After yesterday's abridged episode I'm hype af for this quest
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>>1971802
All one ID posts

Pretty sure that was samefagged.
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>>1971802
damnit
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>>1971735
Are you me??
In new west?
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>>1971822
2 diffent fags
Dont know way we had the same.
Im useing my phone data now
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>>1971822
Not gonna like, it's kinda suspicious. All 3 votes were within seconds of each other. All of them 2 words long.
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Rolled 3 (1d3)

>>1971822

Yep, guess I gotta roll

1. Werewolf
2. Ghost
3. Eldritch
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>>1971849
I just voted eldritch monster fast cause I found this and wanted it to be eldritch and not up to roll so I posted as fast as possible
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>>1971863

Back to writing then
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>>1971849
>>1971822
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>>1971869
Welp guess it doesnt matter
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Ah the book, your home and prison. How man trapped you in here you won't understand...your time spent on this world has been one of fun.

Your siblings may not have cared for you, but here? This has had the most entertaining batch of lower life that you've met in your existence!

You hear someone, reading through the book. Yes...yes yes yes. You'll be free soon enough, ready to resume your fun.

After ten minutes of reading, you worm your way out of the book. Your form stretching, expanding, rising, growing, shrinking, you are well and truly free for the first time in decades! And there standing before you are a small mass of humans, seizing up and spasming.

You do hope that your dear friends are still around. Howard and Poe...such poor and enjoyable souls.

>What now?
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>>1971916
>Invade the minds of the wretched humans, we'll be needing some thralls
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>>1971916
>Consume their souls.
Their bodies can be used as souls but their souls are a nutritious snack after being gone so long.
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>>1971916
>Eat their souls and thrall the husks
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>>1971916
>The story! The tale must be brought to a close! Too long have you been bound by obscurity. But now, you once more have players, and all the world's your stage!
>Let the story seep further into the minds of your now actors. They must know their roles in full, if the story is to be brought to a close!
Or, if I'm not allowed to make proposals and assumptions about our nature, just take over their minds conventionally, I suppose.
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>>1971916
Tell our fervant Followers that if they find the virgin daughter of a seventh son and sacrifice her to us they will attain immortality
That should get some chuckles
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>>1971922
>>1971934
>>1971942
>>1971944

Ah souls, a good bit of nutrition after having come back to the world. You're starving: reaching into their chests you begin to feel around and..ah there they are.

The cool breeze like feeling of a soul, you begin to pull them. However you hear horrible words, THE WORDS THAT BINDED YOU. THEY'RE CUTTING INTO YOUR MIND AND MAKING YOU DOCILE AS A LAMB!

You struggle and struggle against the sounds, but you are growing weaker and weaker. And then...there's nothing

Let them think they can control you, let them believe that you're a mere animal. When the time comes...well, they'll laugh and smile and feel your joy. You're merciful after all.


>Cont.
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>>1971969

After a few moments, you feel once again. However you are...bound. You seem to be in your human form, how interesting. You know because you're in a room of mirrors, bright and sterile light shining on you.

Your current shell looks like a handsome young man. Yellow hair, pale skin, visible muscularture, lean as a beanstalk, tall as well. The only part that would throw someone off is your eyes. There are no pupils, just the whites and the iris. Silver irises.

The only other things in this room besides yourself, in this chair. And the mirrors of course, are a table and another chair.

There's a fwoosh sound, you look to see a door open. A rail thin man walks in, he is around 50 or 60 years old. His name is Micheal Waterson. He has served in the American military for nearly his whole life.

However, he lost his family to an attack caused by...curious. Vampires? You'll need to learn more later, but he held pieces of his wife and sons in his hands. To this day he fears blood, and serves an organization called the Grimm Foundation.

He takes his seat opposite of you, setting down files. His once brown hair greying and starting to recede, he watches you with tired, bloodshot and blue eyes.

"Sorry for the inconvenience, as you could've guessed. You're somewhere else." He says, his tone flat and as wooden as a board. "My name is-"

"I already know your name, human." You tell him smiling, your voice coming out more ethereal. Angelic. Oh you could go on and on about yourself

"Hmph...guess you read my mind eh?"

"I sure did Mikey." You tell him utterly chipper, his expression sours

"Then I think you know why you're here then." He says grumpily, can't he take a joke? Yesh.

>What now?
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>>1972037
"Hows the Family, Mikey ol' pal?"
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>>1972037
>Be the monster that hunts monsters
family killed by vampires. So I am guessing that this organization kills vampires and like most of those organizations in this world they have a monster themselves to fight it.
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>>1972037
Yes but its fuber to hear them spoken
But y is there mirrors in here?
You know they dont do anything to stop me
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>>1972037
Taunt him for thinking that binding elder powers ever ends well.
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>>1972071
Wait no let him think that the mirrors help bind you. Make them reliant on them. So when we want to leave we can instead of them having the book at all times
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>>1972066
>>1972070
>>1972072
>>1972077

I see this is a combination of being a dick and then get some exposition, yeah? Alright, writing
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You smile to yourself, tilting your head to the side. You ask a simple question:

"How's the family Mikey?" On hearing what you said he tenses up, not in fear but in anger. Your smile widens more and more, "Oh you don't need to tell me now buddy, I know just what happened. Their limbs strung out, blood and viscera caked to nearly every part of your living room." You whisper to him, "But what those...vampires did to your wife?...I think you and I both know."

He's not cracking, he's struggling to keep his anger in check so he doesn't try for shooting you. But it's in check. "Oh! And I have to say, you and your employers are utter morons if they think they can bind me...then again when has binding one of my kind EVER been a smart idea eh?" You ask with a chuckle

"Bite me you Nyarlathotep rip-off." Mike sighs out in annoyance, "We know about your weakness to mirrors. We've read the stories, so much of a narcissistic prick that you can't help but get a hard-on seeing your own reflection."

Oh this is just priceless, playing along will be for the best however. They don't use the book if you keep up the mirrors are a weakness bullshit.

"It's true, I do what you humans would call...masturbating to my appearance." You lie, "It's my one true weakness."

"Good. Now then, first things first. Ya got a name that I can call you by that won't cause me to suffer dementia early?" He asks with a raised eyebrow

>Well, pick a name for our...hero? Let's go with hero. Pick a name boyos and girlos
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>>1972197
Well, I don't think his mouth can pronounce it, but it shortens to Erishal.
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>>1972197
"My name is *hideous mind wrenching noises that cannot be fathomed by mortal man*but I know you can't say that, so you may call me Billy"
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>>1972197
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W-ZrPcJyzkc
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>>1972197
>Among my brethren I am known as the Playwright-Who-Laughs, however you may call me Pierre.
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>>1972197
>>1972217
Props if Billy just happens to be Mike's son
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>>1972217
this but changed to Erishal.
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>>1972197
Our normal name but backwards.
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>>1972252
I guess it worked for alucard
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>>1972197
You my call me tim
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>>1972197
Seconding Erishal, with the proposal to change the spelling to "Erishel" to make it seem more biblical.
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>>1972295
Seconding this.
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>>1972295
Sure. I was going for the bad guys in the bible, the more Babylonian sound but hey.
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>>1972197
https://youtu.be/OucgRulTW2Q
We could do this but with Erishel>>1972295
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Alright folks time for me to write
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You sigh to yourself internally. Everyone says you have so many names, too many names, too few name, you need MORE names, or you need LESS names. Point is you have a lot of names, might as well tell a few to 'ol Mike

"You want to know my name? Well, listen closely now." You say softly, you open your mouth wide. So wide your mouth ends up opening to a ninety degree angle. And then you let out a sound.

The sound of inhuman and unearthly shrieks, groans gurgles, ramblings and ravings of ten thousand Mxanithanti children pained by torture. You soon stop after thirty seconds, Mike seems to be unaffected by the sounds. Interesting.

"Well my real name probably can't be pronounced by your kind, and it's six thousand seven hounded twenty two point eight one four syllables long." You explain as you rest your legs up onto the table, "So you may call me Tim, Billy, Pierre, The Playwright-Who-Laughs, Lieahsire, The Sundered God of desolation-"

"Alright alright I get it." Mike cuts you off irritably, spoil sport. "Lieahsire. The reason you're here is mainly this: Our organization's trump card has decided to 'retire' as he put it. So the Grimm Foundation has brought you all the way out to right here in the Reinland so we can have your help."

"What will I do?" You ask, "You shouldn't keep me in the dark here Michealangeo my boyo."

"...You'll be tasked with hunting monsters, spooks, cryptids, the things that go bump in the night." He says rather quickly. "You'll keep your power, and you can stay here. But should you try enslaving mankind or destroying the solar system? Consider your ass slammed back into the book and burned quicker than a Torah in the 40's in this country." He warns

>Well, now with hay being heard. What now?
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>>1972434
Sure could be fun. Humans are getting kinda predictable. Let's see how "monsters" fare against us.
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>>1972434
Ha the torahs still around I thought that madman's religion would have gone up in flames centuries ago. Anyway sure I'll play your game hunt down these abominations it'll be a great way to kill time.
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>>1972434
So I get to kill things and look good (preen in mirror) while doing it? I suppose it could (Preen again) be fun.
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>>1972434
*bluff*
oh PLEASE burn the book with me in it, it would so convenient of you guys! You know, with me being free and the one thing that could stop me being destroyed and all.
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>>1972434
It could be fun
Are there other people that il need to meet?
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>>1972434
"Well, I do need to stretch my legs a while. But, do remind me, is the Rhineland part of Ramses' or Catherine's domain?"

Also, I thought Erishal won the name vote?
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>>1972461

Don't worry, I just combined all the votes. Because eons old eldritch horrors can have lots of names
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>>1972461
Our name is Erishel reversed and slightly mispelled
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>>1972471
Oh shit, you're right. I feel stupid now, my bad.
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>Sounds like fun, count me in. Anyone I should talk to?

This appears to be it, writing
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Well fuck it, this all sounds like fun. Also, the Torah? Well that Jesus fellow's religion is still around, how about that.

"Count me in, I do find humans predictable. Let's see if the monsters can provide less predictability." You say with a toothy smile, Mike gives a nod

"Now is there anyone I'll be talking with?"

"You want me to tell some people I'll be talking with?"

"In the organization or out?"

Which one first?

>In
>Out
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>>1972537
In.
Are they all like you or more fun
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>>1972537
Both Mikarino, its not like I am gonna die anytime soon
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>>1972537
>In
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>>1972537
>In
Is there anyone intresting or as they as boring as you mr,boohoo my family died
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>>1972537
>In
eh, hopefully we can kill them eventually.
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>>1972537
I have no idea what this post is asking.
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>>1972608

I'm asking who you want to know first? People in the organization, or out of it? And by the votes it seems to be in the organization.

Writarino
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"Hmmm, tell me the humans I'll be working with mostly. My home team. The ones here in the organization." You tell Mikeo, "Better be funnier than you Mr. 'My family is dead and I have PTSD along with crippling depression.'" You say in a perfect imitation of his voice.

He just ignores you, "First and foremost. There's our current head Hans Grimmer, he's the guy who'll be handing out missions to you and keeping you on the leash." Ah, the boss.

"There's me, I'm the one running finances on this places and finding out bullshit happening around in Germany and the world itself. Mainly Germany."

"Our weaponsmith/nazi grandpa Konrad Verner is the one who, you guessed it. Will be making guns and weapons and so on, yadda yadda yadda...just don't get him started on Jews. It'll bring back some memories of his." He says, uncomfortably toward the end. Sounds like he'd be good for swapping stories, wait...could Mikearoni be? Probably not.

"And finally there's our 'retired' trump card. She'll be more up to your speed, she goes by Sam. And that's some of our main group of ghostbusters."

"Sounds like at least one of you will be fine, but then again you could be lying to me." You say with a shrug, "So who all is like your group here? I mean, any other groups that perform supernatural shoot outs with anything ranging from pixies to dragons to the ghosts of babies?"

"Well there's two that help us out. And we're all on shakey ground some what: The Hellsing organization from England, and the Iscariot organization from the Vatican."

Ohhh the irony of that last one makes you have to resist to go howling with laughter.

>What now?
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>>1972781
>what's my first mission? I doubt you called upon me to have snacks and wait around for something to pop up, hmm?
>let's go visit a nazi!
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>>1972781
"I'd like to meet mister Grimmer. Its only fair that a pet sees his master, no?"
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>>1972781
Oh the nazis what fun. Even in the void they were the talk of the town. and don't get me started on the vatican. Might as well talk to the nazi weaponsmith and see what ideas he has for an eldritch monster
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>>1972781
"Even us Eldritch beings watch out for those jews, shifty little blighters..."
"But yes lets visit this so called "Nazi""
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>>1972781
>Visit the Nazi and talk about how terrible Jew's are.

kek
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>>1972781
meet the boss
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Seems nazi grandpa wins it, writing

I knew this would happen
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>>1972896
Eh, boss man can wait, and meeting the team can wait till after we meet him, so weapons first! Not that we need it.
Also, it's a fucking nazi.
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>>1972896
Ya put a nazi option on a 4chan thread what were you expecting
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You do want to have a weapon, your own powers are the high level of shenanigans that warping reality entails. But it's nice to have something to kill things with besides that.

Your phase out of the binds causing Mike to flinch a bit, "Well it's been nice meeting you Mike. But I'm going to go talk about the...ah yes, 'Jews'" you say in air quotes, "The group of big nosed money misers...I've met a couple before." And with that you saunter off.

You find yourself in a mansion, it's pretty light in here really. Golds and greens, the place looks quite relaxing with the lights on this time of the night. On instinct alone you tract down the nazi, he was on the far right of the hallway.

In this workshop you smell fire, smoke and gunpowder. And taking a seat near a forge is a small old man, his face wrinkled and with liver spots dotting his face. A white scar across his forehead, his hair wispy and white like a ghost.

He has blue eyes as well, only his are actually clear and he looks like he has had sleep. Over all he looks well for an 80 something year old man

"Ah, you must be ze new one yes? I am Konrad Verner, pleased to meet you." He says, his voice clear and but hoarse with age while his English is accented with German.

>What now?

>>1972902

I'm not complaining
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>>1972781
Ok then
Well shouldnt i get a job, a wepon and mybe some pants?
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>>1972972
>I hear you are the man I need to see in order to procure an item with such to kill someone with. Or perhaps a group of people? Well, killing all the same.
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>>1972972
I hear you're the man to see for weapons. I also hear you are fond of genocides. Well if you can hook me up consider me a one man Auschwitz
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>>1972972
Konrad my boy, I want a something that hurts a lot of people really fast!
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>>1972972
Give him the ss Salut
And shit
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ITT an Eldritch being teams up with an old Nazi and hijinks ensue as they bring about the 4th Reich
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SIEG HEIL
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>>1972972
Ask him what he can make for us.

>Also, all these people wanting to kiss nazi ass.

Why do you guys love losers so much?
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>>1973067
Personally just want to mess with him. Killing is all good fun, killing Nazis is both fun and accepted.
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Alright, time to write the last post for the night folks
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>>1973067
im honestly hoping we kill all of these people later. but that might just be me.
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>>1973134
Killing them all would kind of stop making it a hellsing quest.

We're a monster organizations pet monster. Just roll with it.
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You click your heels together as a full nazi officer uniform manifests around your body before giving the old man a salute. "SEIG HEIL!" You shout out happily. Seeing this, Konrad smiles and salutes in kind.

"So Konrad my boy, I was told you can make me something for killing lots and lots of people. Well I'm happy to hear some ideas you have, I want to improve my mass murder. And I know that you have PLENTY of experience there right?" You ask him

Konrad keeps smiling like a kindly old grandpa, with his eyes having a glint of mischevous evil in them. "Oh mein new friend I can tell ve are going to get along swimmingly." He says putting a hand on your shoulder

"Now zen. What kind of weapon you vant depends on you: small, gigantic, explosive, rapid fire, swords, shields, you name ze weapons you have in mind. And I vill show you why my craft is weapons." He says with the widest grin you have seen so far on the old man.

He gets up from his chair and heads to one part of the room, flipping a light switch. Down comes a rack of weapons: pistols, shotguns, rifles, rocket launchers, swords, axes, spears.

"I lied, my craft izn't weapons. My craft is death."

And that's where we'll stop folks. Use this time to think about weapons you want grandpa Konrad to make you for killing those damned dirty Je....I mean those damned dirty monsters. See you all tomorrow at around 3 US central time
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>>1973189
This is going to be tough... eh, something like the punished cross? Anyone else got any ideas?
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>>1973214
Punisher cross* dang it.
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>>1973189
A couple of whips, cause they look the most like tentacles.
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>>1973319
I agree with the whip idea. It really shouts out elegance and domination perfect for a narcissistic abominiation
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>>1973189
A small handheld auto crossbow would be a nice ranged weapon

Or maybe a spike launcher
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>>1973189
Why hello, a quest with an eldritch horror as the protagonist? This is new and interesting.

How, exactly, would anything be able to compete with an eldritch horror again?
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>>1973607
This is hellsing based we have in this world Alucard who is an immortal vampire with guns that make some tanks seem impotent and is basicaly that strong forever because he is like a video game character with over a million lives
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>>1973622
Yeah... but eldritch horror.
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>>1973645
Yes but alucard (And yes each one of those people is technically him
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Huh thing didn't send
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>>1973645
Oh also there is father anderson who nailed himself with one of the nails that was in christ himself then became an abomination from god himself
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>>1973605
I have it. The perfect weapon.

A PILE BUNKER.
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>>1973669
>>1973189
Woops, forgot to link.
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>>1973669
Tried to find a sprite of ciel using hers, but this is a decent substitute. Although, perhaps I should have looked up big O's.
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>>1973712
>>1973669
Shouldn't we look for something with a bit more range? if we have an enemy at close range we might as well use our eldritch powers to eat him.
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>>1973718
Yeah but guns and crossows have a limited amount of ammo that's why I liked the whip idea cause with our strength we could have a super long one. Or we could use wires like walter
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>>1973718
Pile bunker to pile bunker/nail launcher. Like a mini ballista at the flick of a switch.
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>>1973725
Same guy, btw, my ID just seems to like changing on me.
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>>1973728
Yeah but again the pile bunker isnt needed cause we can get absurd strength then if you use it as a ballista its gone what you gonna carry a bunch of unwieldy giant stakes into battle and look like an ass. Just seems too big and clumsy of a weapon
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>>1973729
Don't quite see why not. With Alexander infinite bayonet works Anderson around, I don't think it's too far out of possibility. And dumping nails in eldritch space doesn't sound too far fetched, if we have that ability. I'm just trying the go big or go home strategy, because a normal crossbow, even one upped in size, would only really work on mooks, which would be fine for now, but later itll be useless.
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Hard to think up an fitting weapon for eldritch horror.
Crossbow or whip could work, although I'd rather go with an rifle and/or axe.
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>>1973189
Personally I could go for the whip idea or maybe some sort of rifle
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So how long are we gonna keep with the nazi guys till we decide fuck it i am done with you and killing them, i mean i know right now it's a joke but if this quest ends up being lets bring back Nazism then i am fucking out, mostly cause there are hundreds of quest like that already.
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>>1973822
mostly cause there are hundreds of quest like that already.

Care to name a few?
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>>1973822
im pretty sure theres only the one old nazi
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I miss playing the WW from last time he was fun. As for weapons why dont we have a nice long cane that breaks up into a segments barbed chain? We can look nice and polite most of the time and shred flesh from bone when we need too.
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That or we could duel wield some heavily moded MP40s, filling the clips with counter X ammo
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>>1973189
I could just kill everything myself, but there is a certain artistry to ending your mayfly lives with mortal instruments. Still I will require something that can accurately portray just exactly how fucked your species is.

A scourge then, nine feet in length, nine lashes as well, as strong as you can make it, with teeth of silver and iron if you dont mind.

For further targets? Hmm load some shotgun shells with chain and think of something suitable to shoot them from. Or pay homage to your past and make me a flamethrower.
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>>1973871
I'm with this guy. Cane weapons are awesome. Maybe have it turn into a whip or something. A very tentacle looking whip maybe?
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weapon ideas

>The Hungry Maw

ever seen someone get sucked into a jet engine? this is like that except on the end of a handle like a hammer.

its basically a giant dyson ramped up to insane levels.

the inside would be filled with razor wire that would vibrate to create an unholy cacophany. foes go in one end, confetti gore comes out the other.
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>>1973319
Backing this. Classy, versatile and cool as fuck.
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>>1973946
>>1973871
These two together. Scourge becomes a cane. Shotgun to be carried in a Leather case slung on his shoulder
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>>1973964
Il be down with this
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>>1973994
Its not classy enough. It seems like overcompensation, and we have nothing to compensate for. Also, a little impractical.
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>>1974002
it was supposed to be ludicrously impractical and utterly terrifying.

>Henderson

Named after a particularly pesky mortal this gun takes overkill to the same extreme measures he would.

this weapon combines the grenade launcher and volley gun concepts. It fires six 40mm grenades at once.
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>>1973661
We shall have more mouths than he shall have souls.
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A giant elephantgun sized double barrel coach gun and two whips because they look like tentacles? Im ok with that.
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>>1973189
So looks like.

2 Whips. Of whatever kind. For range/ utility.

1 Pile bunker http://lostplanet.wikia.com/wiki/Pile_Bunker for hard targets.

1 Giant ass meat grinder on a stick, for maximum gore.

We should also grab some grenades, of whatever kind he has.

HE, incendiary, cryogenic, emp, gas, smoke, chaff, shrapnel, concussion, gas, sticky, foam, vortex, claymores, gas.
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>>1974609
Switch the whips for the cane-chain-hurricane and we have a deal.
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>>1974609
Go BloodBorne, whip swords with Cane sheaths. For stealth utility.
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>>1974619
A lot of this will depend on how hard we can hammer-space.
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>>1974609
I'll second the pile buker/nail gun for hard targets, while the whip cane for general combat. whirligig... I don't know. Might be able to work it in as an attatchment to the pile bunker. Hell, turn the pilebunger into a briefcase, and we'll be the average gentleman on our way to work.
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>>1974639
An in that originally suggested the pile bunker here, that's a fucking amazing idea. A cane with a large briefcase is perfect. You could stuck attachments inside and put backup grenades and other nails in the case part too, if we don't have an eldritch hammerspace.
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>>1974672
>>1974609
What do you think?
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>>1974672
Cane whip sword...

Transforming briefcase weapon? With meatgrinder and Pile Bunker forms?

As well as storing things?
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>>1974681
Yes!
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>>1974678
subtlety isnt often seen in this setting.

we can go as big as we want.
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>>1974684
forgot pic
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>>1974687
We will be the most subdued mother fucker ever.

Were just walking around with a cane and a briefcase.

Until its time to break that shit out at least.
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>>1974684
better get a big ass briefcase then, for maximum storage.
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A really loud megaphone through which we shout horrible mind breaking truths and the ancient language of the old ones
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>>1974695
People will think, what's in the briefcase? When in actuality it's the cane they should be worrying about. Then they forget the briefcase.
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I'VE ARRIVED AGAIN

So we got an idea for the weapon we're going for here?
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>>1974711
and it changed again. Stay on one, will you?!
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>>1974714
I think this seems to be chosen. For a sort of Thin Man asethetic as well.
>>1974681
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>>1974718

So a cane sword whip, and a brief case that transforms into a meat grinder and a pile bunker? I can work with this.

Writing
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>>1974714
Definitely not a pile bunker because that's stupid.

If we're going to have weapons, they have to be classy.

I'm partial to the giant ass coachgun with a couple of whips, but a trick cane and briefcase is ok too.
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>>1974714
something like...
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>>1974735
yup, I'm cool with that. pile bunker away!
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"Alright Konrad, my new found literally old friend. I've gotten my ideas down for what I can use to play the wonderful game of killing." You tell him with a mischievous grin

"Go ahead zhen, I'm all ears." He says getting out a notepad and pen, "And you best hurry before old age decides to take away my hearing."

"I could always use telepathy." You mumble to yourself, but enough of that. "I was thinking weapons for high class: a cane that can function as a sword and a whip. And a briefcase that can transform between a meat grinder that can suck up someone, and a cannon that fires spikes...eh about the size of two guys standing on their shoulders."

He jots this down almost mechanically, "Very well. I'll make one cane and one briefcase, maybe I'll throw in something extra. A token of our new and budding friendship." He says with a smile on his face

"Well danke my good man, have a fine day." You say before leaving the old man's forge.

>Konrad is now in the process of making your weapons
>What now? Only people you haven't met yet are the boss and the retired trump
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>>1974768
yes!
Alright, time to go see the boss, I suppose.
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>>1974768
>go meet the boss
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>>1974768
Boss time~
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>>1974768
I kind of want to be the anti-alucard.

Subtle, discreet, (comparatively) low civillian casualties.

Make good use of our shape shifting and mind reading.
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>>1974800
Pretty much what I was thinking, hence the disguised weaponry and the two options of attack, with the cane sword being the main weapon and the fuck you briefcase in case things get hot and we can't go all out/release restraint.
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Meet the new boss, same as the....you never had a job before. You fucking bum of an eldritch horror you

Writing
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>>1974822
We're our own boss. Set our own quotas, created our own deadlines, shipped out products, planned hostile company takeovers... although, hostile company takeovers is different for eldritch abominations.
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>>1974835
yep. We dont go in all mind controlling, we corrupt them from the inside.

heck. if you want to go random, we can just develop their business and let them absorb us instead. Slowly, we take them one by one
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>>1974835
So what's the story with Eldritch Horrors in this universe?

I like to imagine them as Outsiders, beings on par with God (capital G God) who lacked the ability to create anything. Jealous and bored, they make their way into God's universe there they can project a small portion of their power but are ultimately bound by God's rules since it is not their world they are in.

Which would make the current Elishel binded as he is, a fragment of a fragment of something completely beyond the ken of mankind.
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Well, you should probably get on with seeing your 'boss'. Best know who you'll be working with, so you make your way through the hallways. And climb up a few stairways until you get to the door leading to who you assume to be the office of Me. Grimmer

You open up the door and find the office: place is tidy enough with bookshelves flanking either side, a fireplace behind a single mahogany desk, and above the fireplace the mounted heads of various animals ranging from elk to sharks.

And sitting at the desk is a man in his early twenties chugging down a two liter of jaegermeister. This is your boss.

"So, you're Hans-" he cuts you off with a hand to stop, rude and uncalled for good sir. Rude and uncalled for. He just keeps drinking and drinking away until after fifteen seconds he stops with a satisfied "Ahhhh." Afterwards he tosses the bottle aside, "Come right on in. And yeah, I'm Hans Grimmer. But you can just call me Hans." He says utterly casual.

His hair is surprisingly unkempt like he just got out of bed, his eyes are a dark brown. And right now he's wearing a black pin-stripped suit with a bolo tie. You've known only two things that can pull off bolo ties: Texans and you. And he isn't either of those

"I'm guessing by the outfit you have on right now, you met Konrad right?" He asks leaning back in his chair. Well he's not wrong, you do have the uniform still on.

>What now?

>>1974846

God is something akin to a brother, a cousin who unlike the rest of his family. Decided to spend his time making some things, while you're on nearly the same level as him. You're ultimately restricted since the big G set up a counter measure that makes anything like Billy come in. Well they know little to nothing about God's whole creation, so it's omnipotence minus the omniscience.
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>>1974856
"Aye, charming fellow. What do you need of us bossman?"
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>>1974856
Smile and ask him if he truly thinks binding you to be his pet monsterslayer is really a good idea in the long run.
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>>1974856
>Hans grimmer.
Were your parents big Pokemon fans?

Get a good old metaphysical and psychic eyeful of him. All subtle like~

Its a pleasure hands~

So what can I help you with today.
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>>1974856
hello "boss", Apparently i'm going to be running errands for you for awhile (what is time really after all) get a nice psychic eye full no need to be subtle he knows we'll be looking
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>>1974856
I just realized the name sounded familiar because of hanz zimmer.

>Positively charming fellow, aren't you?
Greet your boss
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>>1974856
"I have, and I just so happen to find this uniform quite snazzy. Black and silver with a nice silver Skull on the hat, just the way i like it!"
"By the way, you do know you are 3 months away from liver failure, right?"
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>>1974910
unfortunatley, nazi uniforms aren't particularly discrete. We'll have to change out of it. But not right now.
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>>1974910
I am 99% sure this is a joke.
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Call him a charming fellow and ask what he wants, alright then. I'll write in a bit, gotta walk the dog.

In the meantime discuss and bullshit away my children
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>>1974924
is it?
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>>1974942
Ist es?
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You sure?
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So I propose we go full sinister, we save people but begin planting seeds in all we save and such, spread our influence...their fault for sending us out in public. I like the idea we are clearly a barely restrained force than a tamed one like Alucard. Our bonds are only just holding us from wreaking humanity for amusement
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>>1974997
Probably not a good idea right now. Have to appear a tame monster, and any hint that we're up to something would be... an annoyance at best. Later, we can find ourselves our own police girl to brainwash somewhere.
Also, is there any particular reason for doing so? Aside from just our own amusement? Because that seems to be the entire point of us doing anything.
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>>1975010
Oh we'll do it on the downlow naturally, plant the seeds so their children florish...time is our ally not humanities. Secondly maybe we're bored of the world? Doing it because it's about time for a higher class of foe. We're more than a force of nature and the world has grown fat and disgusting, time to give them something to test if they are worthy to continue, see if God's work is worth staying on the table.
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Why go autistic chaotic evil particularly?
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>>1975024
Yeah, I'd rather not go that route. There are plenty of other routes. Tourist who wants some souviners for example. Although probably not that one.
I'd say let the background of our character develop a bit before picking some kind of motivation.
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>>1975024
Because it's 4chan and it's full of autists who think Nazis are super cool and misunderstood and don't understand that Outsiders aren't evil they're just fucking different and don't understand human morality.
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>>1975057
desu i like doing funny things with Nazis because it makes Nazis look even more foolish in my eyes
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>>1975092
same. I was more agreeing with the idea of finding someone to mess around with later, since that seems to be what's hip with all the other abominations these days.
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>>1975024
We're an eldritch fucking entity. I swear, if anybody tries to turn us into a lawful good paladin type or attempts to waifu someone I'm voting to fucking kill everyone involved and start fresh.
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>>1975137
>lawful good
>in hellsing
Yeah, good joke. I'm thinking more chaotic neutral.
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>>1975137
>lawful good paladin
There is few layers between this and fucking cheddar priest.
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>>1975155
Yeah, that's cool.
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Obviously this organisation is at least a LITTLE desperate if they are resorting to trying to control such an unstable element as an Eldritch being. Whats stopping us from causing massive collateral damage? Or maybe fulfilling a mission to the word but not as they intend it? Like we kill of a cult that is doing nasty business for some demon, only to instead put in another cult to us? Technically, they would answer to the organisation through us
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You smile and just take a seat, "You're a charming fellow aren't you?" You ask him, "Oh and I should tell, your liver will give out in three months should you keep it up." You warn the gent playfully, he shrugs however

"I'll take my chances."

"So, what will I need to do? Do you need me to do something hm? Get your slippers or your newspaper?" You ask tilting your head, "Shit on your carpet, tear out the throats of intruders? If I'm a dog then I gotta know what kind? Pet or guard dog?"

He takes in a deep breath and let's out a long sigh, "Alright then Erish, if you want me to have you do something. I have something for you to do as your first bit of work." He states, "We've gotten reports of abductions. Not alien's or people mind you."

"Then what? Faeries?"

"You got it. From what we've gathered there's a couple of the shits that've been kidnapping people in and around the Black Forest." He says before standing up and taking a stretch and popping some joints, "I think you know what you'll have to do."

"Kill them? Murder them? Grind their bones to a fine powder? All of that and more my good man?" You ask, oh you have heard of faeries. Haven't heard of them...but you've always wanted to meet some.

"Exactly. So, you should probably see Konrad. He has something to help you with the best kind of elves laying around."

"Wait, the best kind of elves? Did you lie and now I'm killing Santa Claus?"

He chuckles a bit at that, good humor. You get up from the seat and start to head out of the office, "Before you go. Just wanted to say, welcome to the Grimm Foundation." Hans says, a small smile on his face as you leave.

>What now?
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>>1975180
Just think of it as a contract for now. We get to go out and have fun doing stuff, whie they get to employ our services. Should we not feel the accomodations are up to snuff, then the contract is null and void. A more business like approach than the master-servant thing hellsing has going on.
>>1975184
>It sounds like a pleasure to be working with you. I hope, for your sake, it continues to be.

We're in no rush. Take the long route back to konrad. maybe we''ll run into that final member along the way.
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>>1975184
"Have fun now, and do look after your pancreatic cancer, its getting bigger!"
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>>1975184
Time to test out the handicaps!
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OH I JUST HAD A GREAT IDEA
When ever we are out and about, if we see a really old German couple or a synagogue or what ever, we change shape and pretend to be the ghost of Hitler!
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>>1975307
... I'm going to vote no.
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>>1975307
fuck no
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>>1975326
Yeah, I'd prefer to simply do subtly creepy and unsettling shit, things that come across as unnatural or otherworldly but they just can't quite put their finger on what it is.
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>>1975307
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2k0SmqbBIpQ
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>>1975334
yeah, that's fine. A seemingly ordinary person that just feels and acts ever so slightly off.
That was going into 'ha, I'm being random for the sake of it' territory
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Rolled 50 (1d100)

Time for the long way back, and maybe finding the other member. Writan, and ignore my roll
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>>1975417
It's happening.
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You decide to take the long way back to Konrad, and you realize: this place is bigger than you thought it would be. You stumbled into a couple dozen or so rooms, just with what you assume to be the security teams just lounging around.

A few greet you a bit nervously, and a few have the goddamn nerve to say things like: "You're not breathing." And "Where the fuck's your shadow?" mortals.

And along the way, you've found someone passed out in the hallway. A black lady with wavy red hair, dressed in a velvet red top hat and what looks akin to a pirate costume combined with a pimp's coat

>What do?
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>>1975477
I dunno, what CAN we do? Can we simply probe the mortals mind and find out what happened?
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>>1975477
Ahh, finally, someone who approaches me in terms of panache! Such things should be encouraged, and kept close, given how dreary the rest of these mortals are.
Bring them with you, surely the crazy nazi has something for waking people up!
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>>1975477
Check to see if she still has a soul. If its still there then she's still alive. Give it a jiggle. That'll wake her up.
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>>1975477
The only polite thing to do would be to ask if she's awake. If not, try to wake her and get her to move aside, the shutting the soul bit sounds good. We're not so rude as to walk along the ceiling to bypass her just because she was in our way.
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>>1975477
Poke
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>>1975477
Just try to wake her up. No need to anything fancy, unless she really won't wake up.
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So poke her?

Are you sure about that?
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>>1975477
Poke her
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>>1975570
Poke her right in the pussy.
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>>1975570
perhpas not immedietly. Try other means of waking the sleeping harlot. if that doesn't work, poke it is.
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fuck her
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ARE YOU ABSOLUTELY SURE?
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>>1975610
Well she is the retired trump card, why not?
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>>1975610
what;s she going to do to us? Slice our arm off?
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>>1975610
What's she gonna do, banish us out of our playground?
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>>1975610
I AM.
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>>1975610
If the bitch tries something imma vote we eat her.
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Good work, I was fucking with you all and you and didn't pussy out. Writing
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>>1975639
Pussying out would be uncharacteristic of an eldritch terror.
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>>1975639
be polite, be efficient, and don't be a little bitch.
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Well, it's not like she'd do anything. And if she does you can always play the game of removing each bone she has.

You start to poke and prod her over and over again. Nothing's happening. You then just go with shaking her, and she starts waking up so you just stop. She yawns and stretches her arms, slowly opening her eyes to have you see that...well they're black, like utterly pitch black and nothing else.

"You must be the new the new one that the boys brought in, out?" She ask, she's got the strangest goddamn accent. Like Cajun, Jamacan and French accents had some strange child

>What do?
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>>1975685
>"You must be the new the new one that the boys brought in, out?
Wot

>What do?
I do be the new be do.
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>>1975685
"Let me guess, voodoo spirit/god? Ghost? Some pagan deity bound in human form?"
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>>1975685
If we had babies, would they be half black half white?

(Referring to her and our eyes of course.)
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>>1975688

Goddamn it I hate phone posting, it's supposed to be oui
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>>1975685
"Indeed. I suppose we will be coworkers in the future."
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Alright make a joke and introduce yourself and ask what she is? Writing
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Little wiggle to the soul never hurt anyone- besides we are 'A Gentlemen' judging by the cane and briefcase weapons. We should get a suit too. Anyway we should be polite.
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"That be me, I'm Erishel. But I have a lot of names so you may call me what you want." You say with a bow, she gives a smirk and stands up shaking herself a bit. She holds out a hand in response

"I'm Sam, you can also call me Le Baron if you wish monsieur Erishel." She says politely, the two of you shake hands. Strong grip on the gal surprisingly.

"So, what are you supposed to be hm? A ghost? Spirit? I'll tell what I am once you tell me what you are, no worries." You tell her just a ploitely. She gives a nod

"I am one of the Loa, my true name is Baron Samedi. But, well that time's passed now...now I'm just with the boys. Worked with them, but I figured it's time to pass the job onto someone else no? And now here you are monseiur Erishel personne blanche." She says rather jokingly, right before pulling a bottle of rum out of her coat.

>What now?
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>>1975860
>Mind sharing a drink before I head off to visit sir konrad? I'm quite parched.
>How are those other two fool organizations doing these days?
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>>1975860

>Oh goddamn it I forgot

"Interesting, interesting, interesting." You mumble to yourself, "Well my dear Baron. I'm an Outsider, not from this reality. Think of me as...visitor of sorts, and I'm loving my time in this place!" You tell her laughing

>NOW what do?
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>>1975892
this, have drink. Engage in mortal vice, see if its any good.
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>>1975893
oh, btw, would she be considered a intermediary to one of our... 'cousins' I guess? Or the one that created what we see? or an intermediary of an offshoot of 'god'?
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>>1975925

Think of her as like a manifestation that came up from belief. So while she can't talk to your cousins, she can be a good for dealing with all things associated with her or speak with some of the other Loa.
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>>1975978
ah, I see thanks for the information
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>>1975983

You got it, now then.

Drink and ask about the other two organizations, writing
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How the fuck did Baron Samedi wind up in the middle of fucking Germany?

Must have been one hell of a night on the town.
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>>1975893
"So, pray-tell, how DOES a Voodoo Loa end up in the middle of Germany? I am going to be Honest, not a place I would think you would come to."
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Well, she has the rum already. And you're pretty goddamn thirsty as is. Best let the good baron know that sharing is caring.

"Mind if I have a swig? Been parched every since I got here." You ask Sam, holding out a hand. She looks at you, and then her booze, and then shrugs and hands you the bottle. You twist off the lid and take a swig of the stuff...it's pretty good actually

Sweet enough to drown out the bitterness of the alcohol, but strong enough to actually get you. Once you stop drinking you hand the bottle back to Sam who laughs a bit, "Not bad am I right?"

"Not bad at all...pretty good stuff." You tell her rather surprised, "You make this yourself?"

"Eh, people give me the drink. But ah....I spice it up. Not going to tell my secret for it though." She says with a shrug of her shoulders.

"So, how does a Loa end up in Germany? Seems like the place you'd be the least likely to be."

"Well min amie...let's just say that when a Loa gets on a bender. Eh, shit happens." She says before taking a wig of her rum, "Besides. I'm on vacation, figured that Germany would be a nice spot."

"Hmmm, I guess so. So you were here before me. How are the other two organizations of fools doing as of late?"

"Well mon amie, they fight like dogs but that's something as per usual. Then again with one being Protestant and the other Catholic, well it's natural no?"

"I see I see I see. Anything else you can tell me about them?"

"Well, I've met one of the members of Hellsing. Monsieur Du Sang." She says taking another sip of the rum before passing it off to you.

"And who might he be?" You ask taking another swig

"He's a vampire, name is Alucard...from what I've seen of him you two might get along well." Sam states with a wide smirk

>What now?
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>>1976108
>What now?
Lets go make an uninvited trip to say hello too the Hellsing org. A Vampire, so old hat, i've not seen a decent one in quite some time
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>>1976108
>perhaps we will, perhaps we won't, but I will take your word into consideration.Perhaps I'll send him a gift basket.
>I've taken long enough, best be on my way. I have an appointment with our resident nazi.
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>>1976108
Let her know we're going to go find out if fairies have souls and then go find Konrad.

It's been 20 minutes, surely he's finished by now.
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>>1976129
>>1976108
i'll support, we can say it was an unexpected Reconnaissance Mission
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>>1976129
>>1976151

Please no. It's too early to do that.
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>>1976131
Reword that to perhaps we will, perhaps we wont, perhaps I'll send him a gift basket, but I'll take your word into consideration.
>>1976151
>>1976129
Let's do that after we accomplish the mission and get our weapons. An unscheduled detour, perhaps. Although, they might 'tighten' our 'bindings' if they find out which they probably will.... unless we drag someone along. Maybe ask the Loa if she's up for visiting England any time soon.
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>>1976168
yeah please, way too soon.
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>>1976129
>>1976174
Ok I agree lets get our gear and THEN go say hi
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>>1976168
This, we still need the lay of the land first. Maybe after we hear some crazy shit about old Al. This is just a bit too odd.
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>>1976168
>>1976179
Aw. Although, yeah, perhaps a bit too early. Maybe after we've had time to settle down and prove that we won't go off the leash they've supposedly put on us.
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Alright time to go see Konrad, writing
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Alucard the vampire eh? Sounds interesting, but then again you just heard of his name and not much else. "Perhaps we will, perhaps we wont, perhaps I'll send him a gift basket, but I'll take your word into consideration." You tell the Loa before slipping past her

"Well I best go see the old nazi now, been a pleasure meeting with you Ms. Baron." You say with a wave of your hand as you walk away

"'Till next time Erishel mom amie." She calls out. As you leave, she was a nice one. Mike was right somewhat about her, she'll probably be more up your speed. But enough about that.

You make your way back to Konrad's forge and open on up to see the old nazi in front of you, and you give him a salute. "Konrad my good man! Did you finish up on my weapons?"

"Yes, yes, I did. Come on in." He says gesturing you inside, you come in as he closes the door. He comes over to a table where there are three items. One a sleek blue and gold cane toped with an eagle for the handle of it, a black leather briefcase, and looks like a crimson pepperbox revolver with what you count to be fifty barrels shaped like a honeycomb that extend out to around the length of wrist to the tips of someone's fingers.

"I did make you your cane as you asked." Konrad says gesturing to the cane, you pick it up and swing it around. Feels lighter than air in your hands but solid, you feel two buttons on the back of it where you're holding the handle. You press on one and the cane flattens out into a longsword form with a square head.

"Oh I'm liking this one so far Konrad my friend." You tell the dear nazi, you then press on the second button. The blade grows more and goes limp as the blades are now connected by what looks like razor wire, whip form.

"Thank you, and not to worry about ze briefcase. I've added what you requested. And as for ze pistol there....well it'z zomething I cooked up myself." He says with pride evident in his voice.

>What now?
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>>1976279
Well, either we can ask for a test range, or we could test them out on the job. hmmm...

I'll trust german engineering, so let's head off and get used to our weapons on our new job.

Not sure if it's worth it, but it might be an idea to head back to the boss and ask if we'll get any unexpected company. Either from within the organization or from the other two, although I doubt theres much, if any, communication between them.
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>>1976279
"This is Fantastic my Waffenbruder! Now tell me; what do you think would come out of a fairy if you cut it open?"
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>>1976291
also, we should probably ask for dossiers, maps, protocols, ect. I'm sure we could figure out everything we needed to using our powers,but trying to restrict ourselves to something more human to have some sense of a challenge increases the fun.
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>>1976279
Holy shit, he DID do it in 20 minutes. How the fuck did he do that?
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You can't help but smile to yourself, and then to Konrad. "This is fantastic may Waffenbruder!" You cheer out with laughter, now here's a question: what do you think would come out if I cut open a fairy?"

"I'm sure it vould be dust and other such bullshit I believe." He says dryly, "I do hope you have fun with those, and have a good time out in ze field. Seig hell mein friend." He says with an out stretched salute

You salute him in kind, you'll be having some fun for sure.

>And that'll do it for this. Next time we're killing faeries inna woods, feel free to stick around and yell at me about whatever.
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>>1976402
Superior german engineering!
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>>1976405

YOU NEED TO LEARN FRENCH,MON AMI

Other than that, i cant wait for fairies genocide. Take few slaves too if we must
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>>1976405
I recommend giving actual choices and allowing write ins.

Really cuts back on the lol randumb bs. Also, keeps you from having to figure out how to manage 20 different answers from 20 different people.
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>>1976405
can't wait till we can actually find an enemy to use the pile bunker on. Unlikely at this junction though.

when can we expect you to run again?
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>>1976405
So, just double checking, we have a cane whip sword, a briefcase that can piston a fuck huge nail and fire it in case we need to stick something to a wall, a meatgrinder attachment, and a shotgun pistol. And maybe/probably the briefcase doubles as a storage compartment for storing our gun/extra nails/said attatchment. That everything we're taking?
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>>1976464

You can expect it around Wednesday or Thursday
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>>1976514
Alright, I'll keep an eye out
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>>1976503

Yep

Then again you do have hammer space, so you can just have as much as you can.
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>>1976524
Eh, the less powers we use, the more satisfying it'll be. It'll be a challenge! It'll be like a video game score, the less powers we use, the greater the score.
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TFS Hellsing Ultimate abridged 8
They keep getting better
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>>1976524
or, you could have it that using our power draws 'his' attention. Like, small things like pocket dimensions like once or twice a day wouldn't catch 'his' attention, but doing more has a higher chance of 'him' finding us, thus making our stay becoming increasingly annoying. Perhaps not using it for some time would lower the alert status, I suppose.
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>>1978113
with the addendum that areas with high amounts of bullshit going on make us practically invisible, so we can go all out more. Like a magic rich area or the end of hellsing
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>>1976524
Cmon guys! lets grab some grenades!

And some plastic explosives, they'll be great!
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>>1978421
have like 100 nades in pocket dimension, open portals in like every room and throw out 1 all at the same time...suddenly a whole building just explodes
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>>1972434
>Weakness to mirrors
>ravings of ten thousand Mxanithanti children

....Are we Tezcatlipoca?
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>>1981868
Maybe? for all we know Erishel is interpreted in multiple cultures, has enjoyed himself playing in God's creation for a long as time apparently. Hell, for all we know Earth might not have even been the first group of sentient beings he got to mess with, may have been hanging out with the martians a couple billion years ago.
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>>1981868

There is a relation to Aztec myth. But I'll tell you now: he isn't Tezcatlipoca
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IT'S ABOUT TIME FOR THE SESSION TO START, WHO ALLS HERE?
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>>1982546
Rollcall
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>>1982546
YO
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>>1982546
What up
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You are Erishel: A fine eldritch being, a Lovecraftian horror, an Outsider, a lot of titles and nicknames really. You're now considered the 'Trump card' of the Grimm Foundation. And your first assignment is a simple one:

Head into the Black Forest, find some faeries, and then kill them. Easy as can be

Do you want to:

>Dick around in the mansion more and talk with someone?

OR

>Timeskip to the Black Forest
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>>1982566
Lets go killin
>time skip
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>>1982566
Dick around talk to boss
We aren't truly a part of the hellsing universe if we don't dick around a bit
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>>1982566
>Timeskip to the Black Forest

Pixie dist isnt going to spread itself around the forest floor.
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>>1982566
Still say we should go and get some specifics/dossiers/parameters from the boss. Have to be professional, after all. Or, at least project that we are such a 'person'.
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Rolled 2 (1d2)

Hmmm, seems to be split

1. Timeskip to faerie hunting

2. Go talk with Hans bossman
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>>1982600

As the dice decree, go see the boss. Writing
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You shrug to yourself, wouldn't hurt to find out what you can about faeries. Well...except them of course. You make your way back to Hans' office, opening up the door to find him not drinking...odd.

"There something you want?" He asks a bit slurred in speech, guess the alcohol is kicking in for him.

"Why yes, I was just curious. There anything you could tell me about dealing with these faeries?" You ask him tilting your head to one side

He nods, "What you wanna know?"

>Protocol for dealing with them
>Particular weaknesses
>Write-in
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>>1982618
>>Protocol for dealing with them
>>Particular weaknesses
>>what to do if we run into members of one of the other two orginizations. (plz be the abridged versions)
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>>1982628
Pretty much this.

Also, any limitations ('guidlines') for using our powers.
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>>1982618
>What is the maximum force we can use to dispose of them
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>>1982644
Would like to know this
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>>1982628
>>1982644
>>1982657
>>1982659

"There protocols for dealing with them?"

"Yeah: If they ask to make a deal, don't go for it. They offer you anything? Don't take it. And don't believe anything that they say."

"Very well then...any particular weaknesses?"

"For the most part they're like normal people with a capacity for some good regeneration. So things like explosions, fire, and lots and lots of hurt in general do good. They're particularly afraid of iron, touch of the stuff burns them like acid. Especially if it's cold." He goes on, he reaches bellow his desk and gets another jaggermeister bottle.

"What if I encounter someone from one of the other organizations?"

"For the most part? Just so long as you're not fighting and trying to kill them, or anything that's cause trouble for us. Any thing's fine enough."

Good to know for the most part, but there's just one detail you need to ask.

"Any limits for using my own power?" You ask, he stares down into the bottle. Contemplating, he looks back to you with dull eyes. "Go nuts."

You smile to yourself, oh this will be fun. Very, very, VERY fun!

>Keep dicking around here
>Black Forest time
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>>1982699
>Black Forest time
We've gotten everything we need, and they didn't even put a handler on their new dog! Truly, they are placing a good amount of trust in us...
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>>1982699
>Black Forest time
We have orders to go nuts. Lets fulfill those orders
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>>1982699
>Forest
Oh boy here I go killing again
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>>1982699

welp, tiime to go Lovecraft on dem fay folk
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Good evening young Fae, I have an offer for you today have you heard the good world of our lord and savior Shḁ̢̹̺̹͈͙̩ga̺̭͖̜͈̹̕͝r̪͕̫̜̮̀at̶̜̬͈͇͍̼̥̝̬̫̦͇̥̺̤͇̗̜ẖ̜̭͚̘̫͚̠͉̼̟͜͠ọ̖̠̜̫͖͎̼̺̥̱͚̟͇̫͈̮͜h̵̢̻̟̻͉̳̺̠̖̦̳͙͇̮̤̰n̵̸̶̨̪̭̙͇͚͈͓̹͖̭̫͙̟͚͎͜ͅ
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>>1982699
>"Any limits for using my own power?" You ask, he stares down into the bottle. Contemplating, he looks back to you with dull eyes. "Go nuts."
>You smile to yourself, oh this will be fun. Very, very, VERY fun!
and this my friends, is how we get a metric fuckload of shuggoths and shit.
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Into the woods my friends, happy hunting.

Writing
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You give a nod and make your way out of the office. Well you should keep a sense of professionalism around these humans, but who says business and pleasure can't mix? Fools, that's who.

>12 minutes later, Black Forest, French/German border.

You arrive into the forest having used fine and breakneck speed, it's dark. And all is quiet...a bank of fog rolling through adds to a quite fine effect you've seen in mortal horror movies. You're giddy at the prospect of finding the fae for some torture and so on and so forth.

But priorities, you need to hunt. And there's three ways for you to search. One is a trail of blood and deer tracks that are laid out in front of you like a present, another is the sound of voices laughing and chatting with one another, and finally there's another more human set of tracks.

>Which do you follow?
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>>1982762

non ecludian geomentrys and follow all three at once!
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>>1982764
This is the only solution
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>>1982764
If we cant do this then the laughter
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>>1982764
>>1982762
I guess this is the bandwagon
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>>1982773

so whats our plan when we meet the crimsonfucker/alucard and or anderson? we need a witty but classy introduction
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Following the non-Euclidean path and going all three routes at once.

ROLL ME A D100 MY FEEBLE CORPSE SLAVES
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Rolled 93 (1d100)

>>1982787
Gentlemen so far we got vampires, catholics, nazis, and werewolves. I feel a little sad getting late to the party sort of like alucard's sexuality you can just mark me as "Other"

>>1982790
Also rolling
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Rolled 56 (1d100)

>>1982790
Nat 1
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Rolled 40 (1d100)

>>1982790
Rolllllls
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>>1982800

perfect, also nice roll
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>>1982800
That's more on the crude side than classy, in my opinion.
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>>1982834
I dunno I like it. Maybe say like all those special little snowflakes in uni you can call me other
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>>1982834

where still an asshole, in case you forgot the nazi stunt, we just act classy
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I say we trick the faeries into a really bad real estate investment and torture them financially for the rest of their lives.
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>>1982850
That's better. Mainly because that's more an abridged alucard joke and I'm not sure how well it's work with this alucard. Also, we don't know him... I suppose we could read the minds of all those souls he's got stashed away to get that info.
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>>1982862
I mean in the actual manga he was a little girl in the 40s and there was a spinoff where it shows that period and he sorta hits on walter.
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>>1982856

if we do that, we do it to lepricons, they actually have the meny to make it worthwhile
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>>1982867
Yeah, I read the manga. Just don't think that's the sort of line to make on first meeting. Maybe second or third.
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>>1982800

Well you're a being of dimensions higher than this one. You ascend yourself to one of the higher dimensions, and now you walk down all three paths. As you search one you find a deer, looks like it was absolutely butchered by something lupine. May need to investigate later.

The other you find nothing, but the voices lead you to your prey. There's six of them sitting at a table of oak, laid across it human remains of all kinds.

Four of them are in what looks like armor made out of wood and some silver, they're chewing down on legs like drumsticks. They seem armed with swords made out of silver, but who knows?

And the other two are dressed like nobles, man and woman. They're pale skinned things with white and green hair respectively, seeing their eyes they're a shining green color with feline slit pupils. The two of them taking more measured bites out of heads.

>You found your prey, you have your weapons, what now?

>Make an entrance and introduce yourself
>Start shooting away right now
>Join the feast
>Write in
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>>1982893
>Make an entrance and introduce yourself
It's the polite thing, isn't It?
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>>1982893
>Join the feast

We are a gentleman of sorts. Time to break all the rules ALL of THEM
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>>1982893
>Make an entrance and introduce yourself
Insult their fashion sense and if they have a warrant for those swords which are to be carried in a locked container under german law
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>>1982893
>>Make an entrance and introduce yourself
Hello I am known by many names, frankly maybe a bit too many but you can call me your death. Now friends how good is your regeneration I need to know how long I can drag this out.
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>>1982919
this, just to fuck with them while seeming to have perfectly reasonable reason
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>>1982893
Lets introduce ourselves shall we
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>>1982919
i approve of this.
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>>1982893
>>Write in
Grab one of the guards with one of your many eldritch tentacles and use them as a snack while strolling into the clearing to introduce yourself.
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>>1982939

nah, not yet, they havent offened us yet, remeber, we at leasgt a little classy
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Well no harm in a little teasing, eh? You come to the Fae who are now alarmed, the four you guessed are guards stand up quickly and draw swords.

"Is this how you treat guests? Yesh, had been to better parties in the woods during the days of the Greeks." You tell the elves with a shrug, "Those saytrs knew how to have fun."

One of the 'nobles' stares at you, the lady. But she smiles, "Our apologies stranger. May we ask who you are?" She asks, her voice slightly echoes from what compared to yours is such small power.

"Hold on now, you ask me NOW for my name? Do you have any sense? I see you two decide that mud, pigshit and leaves can be good for clothes, but I figured you would have sense somewhere else if it isn't clothes!" You made the two angry it seems, now for their guards.

"And you four, those swords couldn't cut through butter let alone a person. Still though: they should be locked in a container by local mortal law."

The Fae look at one another, the guards seem to be waiting for orders. The two nod and the guards surround you. Two swords crossed at your neck, two at your waste.

"You stranger, have committed crimes against the lord and lady of the woods." The white-haired one says with his voice just brimming in arrogance. "Is there any last words you have before your execution?" He asks his and the lady's lips curling into smiles

>What say?
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>>1982973
I don't know what it is but people keep asking me for my last words too bad that question usually ends up being theirs.
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>>1982973
Oh please your apalling atire poses more of a threat to me then you do.
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>>1982973
do you?
TURN THE VACUUM
WE DUSTIN ELVES
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>>1982973
>detach head
They can't cut our throat if we don't have one
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>>1982973

"cthulhu fhtagn"
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>>1983023
that's our cousin, you dolt

we are arttyfftsghty
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>>1982973
All of guse are such fucking fagorts.
But in a classy way
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>>1982990
>>1982992
>>1982995
>>1982985

Hope you folks are ready for some fine elf murder and mutilation
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>>1982973
I dont kmow what else to add. Maybe Ask if we can make a phone call?
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>>1983036
Its not murder and mutilation since there elfs
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>>1983049
technically we aren't human so we can't commit murder. Murder describes one human killing another.
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>>1983057
So fine elf play time then?
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DohRa9lsx0Q

You give a wide smile, showing your shark-like teeth and laugh. And laugh, and laugh, and laugh. It seems to be unnerving these elves quite a bit.

"It's funny, everyone asks me at least once what my last words are. It's usually theirs." With that being said you detatch your head from your body, out of your stump comes tentacles with blades at the edges of them.

They run through the knife-eared cunts, they howl in pain. Their warm and red blood flooding onto your squiggling appendages, they try hacking at them but you start to howl with laughter as soon the tentacles start spewing liquid iron. The begin to burn and melt away as though it was acid or lava, but there's still the exquisite smell of their flesh. They're alive however...just that you can more clearly see their skulls.

Your body picks up your head. Your head splits into a rictus, it lets out an unholy shriek causing the two remaining Fae to clutch their temples and scream at the top of their lungs. Their minds are such...weak things: Like pulling apart wet tissue paper.

They collapse to the ground afterwards. You attach your head to your body and smile, the lady stands up and starts running.

>Gun her down
>Eat her
>Get rid of those toothpicks she calls legs
>Write-in

Remember, nigh-omnipotent power folks. Be creative with your cruelty
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>>1982957
Nigga we're there to kill them. WITH PREJUDICE.
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>>1983076
Detach her head from her body, but keep her alive. Then begin to perform what is technically a Vivesection in front of her. Keep the head afterwards. Could be fun to have something that hates us but can't do anything around.
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>>1983076
>>Get rid of those toothpicks she calls legs
>>Eat her
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>>1983076
Snake our tendrils inside her veins have them spread all over her insides lets get ourselves a puppet. When the process and screaming stops absorb them into us to be used later.
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>>1983091
this, also do the 'to be, or not to be' bit
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>>1983095
Im all for getting minions
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>>1983076
Also love the musical accompaniment good choice hopefully keep it up.
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>>1983076
Appear right in front of her wherever she runs to
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>>1983076
As she runs away turn the glass into iron blades so as she runs she felts away, dance after her as she wears herself down like a cheese grater. when we catch up and she has wore her limbs down pick her up and dance with her before kissing her and eating her.
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>>1983118
turn the grass*. Dancing and spinning our cane while singing the song you selected
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>>1983091

The Hamlet vivisection

>>1983095

Enslaving

>>1983118

And turning grass into blades of iron and then some kiss and eat.

I'm not sure which one to pick. They're all fine ideas, well the first two both have two votes. Another anon should come along to break the tie, or I roll in five minutes
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>>1983152
Dancing to something like the music of erich zann would be nice
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>>1983152
I'd rather the fully enslave/absorb, no keeping the head around.
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>>1983162

fine, change vote to this
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>>1983152
Like the enslavement and the dancing kiss maybe do that to put the tendrils in
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>>1983188
>>1983162
>>1983105
>>1983097

A man choses, a slave obeys. Writing
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As she runs you can't help but smile, spinning your cane and begin to dance toward her. And you start to sing:

"Well I don't know why I came here tonight~" The Fae looks behind you and tries running faster

"I got the feeling that something ain't right~" You turn the blades of grass she's running on into iron, they slice into her feet like razors. She screams in pain before falling right onto the iron blades

"Clowns to the left of me~/Jokers to the right~" You lean in to her, having your veins sink right into her's and spread like wriggling worms across her body.

"Here I am stuck in the middle with you~" You begin to give her a kiss, she tries pushing back and screams to no effect. She tries struggling, but there's no use in resisting. You absorb her into yourself and then lick your lips

"Now, where's the other one?" You wonder aloud, looking around. You see him right where he was at the table. "A patient one isn't he?" You speed your way back, the 'lord' is wheezing out ragged breaths.

"What...What...." He wheezes out, his voice hoarse. You smile and grab him by the scalp and press him up into one of the trees.

"Whaaaat? Whaaat? Speak a little louder knife-ear, your lady enjoyed my company...just tell me! I WANT TO KNOW WHAT YOU GOTTA SAY TREE-FUCKER, TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME TELL ME!" You taunt him gleefully, and then laugh away. This has been a great first job!

"What, kind of creature are you?" The Fae hacks out in a bloody fit of coughing

>Tell him
>Tease him
>Say nothing
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>>1983237
Whisper the truth into his ear, then snap his neck.
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>>1983237

something you primitive three dimensial beings cannot c omprehend
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>>1983237
>Tease him
Don't tell a Fae anything, "Does it matter? Does any of it matter?.." then eat him
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>>1983237
I'm sorry I don't have my business cards on me at the moment
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>>1983245
Seconding but twist it right off
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>>1983252
Seconding
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>>1983237
>Tell him
We have nothing to hide. Also I assume we are covered in blood at this point afterwards suck the blood through our suit to have a proper appearance again
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>>1983245
>>1983258
N
O

>>1983249
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>>1983249
This please
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>>1983249
>>1983252
Combo Dis
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>>1983285

chainging to this
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Never tell a Fae anything, you will pay for it
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>>1983252
>>1983258
>>1983249
>>1983261
>>1983272
>>1983288

You sure about this? Not like the fae can do anything in his current state
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>>1983298
yes. I will not tempt the hand of god.
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>>1983298

we sure
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>>1983298
Yes. Don't tell him shit.
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>>1983308
>>1983316
>>1983334

Shame, I had something good planed for telling him. Writing
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>>1983339
We'll do it if the prey is deserving of it. Or perhaps not, If were truly being cautious.
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>>1983237
Whisper a Truth that shatters him both physically and metaphysically.
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>>1983352
"Traps are gay"
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>>1983339
Whisper a Truth that shatters him both physically and metaphysically
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You smile and start squeezing his throat. The Fae's eyes bulging and with him choking and gasping for air, "Does it matter? Does any of it matter?" You ask him coldly

Pop.

Off goes his head like the cap on a tube of toothpaste, rolling to the ground. You then open your mouth wide as his corpse, and swallow it all.

Why tell him who you are? Some of the names you've had? Tiamat, Khaos, Typhon, Echidna, Rahab, Leviathan, Ýmir, Níðhöggr, Apophis, Amatsu-Mikaboshi, Bahamut, Lotan, Cipactli, so many more. He wasn't worthy.
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>>1983368

And that'll be it from me, see all you boyos next time for some post-mission fun.

A wolf will be coming by for a visit
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"HEY WANNA SEE AN IMPRESSION OF YOU IN 5 SECONDS! AAHHH PLEASE NO BLEH" Then rip him limb from limb and make that happen
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>>1983368
We can tell the next big bad we're sent to kill, one that can't fuck us up with our name alone.
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>>1983375
>A wolf will be coming by for a visit
Can we fuck it?
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>>1983368
Call up the Grimm guys tell them mission accomplished say you went for a nice walk met the locals had a lovely dance kissed a beautiful lady and that there are no survivors.
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>>1983375
Job well done. Cant wait to see this wolf and where this whole thread goes its nice
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Surprised none of you are talking about the spoiler for the second to last post honestly/\. But oh well
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>>1983408
What is there to say...not like he will talk much?
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>>1983408

so wait, were not only an eldrich being, but some of those names make me think we an eldrich DRAGON.
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>>1983408
Oh boi, well we see our fav Food and Drink?
Does he still have policegirl with him?
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>>1983408
I mean if we are khaos then we are way more powerful than I thought. That means we are the void the nothing we are everywhere we was what came before everything and what will come after everything
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>>1983368
Sooooo,considering that we have taken the names of so many timeless abominations, does that mean we are related to whatever the hell is the *thing* that creates Vamps in the Hellsingverse?
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>>1983427
We're essentially a being on par with god in our true unmitigated form.

However, we're a bound fragment of a larger being that is of itself a tiny fraction of the whole package since God won't allow our entire being into this universe.
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>>1983460
we call Alucard "sonny"
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>>1983512
[now you listen here young man]
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>>1983512
[youngsters these days have no respect]

[yer too young for this drink,sonny]

[whippersnappers with their guns]
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>>1983512
Wouldn't that technically makes us the "father" of *every* true vampire in the Hellsingverse though? Might make for odd family reunions.
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aw i missed it the session
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>>1983562
its gonna be fun when we meet alucard
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Chaos Mcsirman how old are we
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>>1985021
Given that we where around when Jesus was preaching, really fucking old.
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Wait i'm confused i thought this was after the events of Ultimate.
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>>1985162
I think this is during
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>>1983375
I'm waiting for when we get hard-countered and have to work against it.

COSMIC POWER

itty bitty living space
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SESSION IS ABOUT TO START

WHO ALLS HERE AND READY FOR MORE?
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>>1989623
Ready for duty, Captain!
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>>1989623
Ready. Ya Protestant Bastard.
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>>1989623
i'm as ready ya kiddy diddling Catholic
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>>1989623
ready!
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>>1989687
>>1989708
>>1989717
>>1989769

First post of the session coming up. And since it's Friday IT'LL BE LONG
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LAST TIME, ON HELLSING QUEST: You killed faeries, Now for the quest to really start

You bask in the sweet and warm embrace of blood. You still hear the guardsmen groaning and moaning in pain, some on their hands and knees searching around.

Poor and pathetic creatures.

>What now?

>Go find teens to murder (Really just hang out in the woods more)
>Back to base

Also

>Torture the remaining faeries

>Yes
>No
>Yyyyyeeeeesssss
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>>1989841
nah, just kill them.
also, check out that lupine thing from earlier.
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>>1989841
>>Torture the remaining faeries
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>>1989841
>>Yyyyyeeeeesssss
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>>1989841
>>Yyyyyeeeeesssss
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>>1989865
>>1989880
>>1989864

Yes it is! Tell me, how do you want to go about it?
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We can transform into cold iron. So how about Death by a thousand cold iron needle pricks? Leaving just enough behind to be horrifically painful and not deadly each time we pricks them?
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>>1989931
Faeries can be over running water and they can't touch iron
walk over a river and do >>1989949
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>>1989931
You have a meat grinder...

Transmuting stuff...

Hm....

Turn their skin into cold iron?

Then go to town on them with your meat-grinder hammer?
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>>1989959
>>1989949

Turn them into cold iron and drop them in a river? Alright, writing
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You have a fine thought come to mind, first you'll need these fae as volunteers. You take each of the four into shadowy tendrils, taking them over to a river. You then begin to graft them together, they scream of course can't help them.

Arms together, legs and torsos. It takes a moment or two but you have a fine quadruplet Siamese twin. You then hold the fae over the river, and begin to transmute their flesh feet first into iron reaching 0 degrees Fahrenheit. They're howling in pain, begging for release.

You then drop them into the water. With a splash they sink down into the river. They won't be seem again.

>What now?

>Look for the lupine thing
>Back to base
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>>1989999

>Seen

Goddamn it
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>>1989999
>Find the man-dog-thing
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>>1989999
>>Look for the lupine thing
Time for rape
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>>1989999
>>Look for the lupine thing
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>>1990008
>>1990025
>>1990045

Finding a doggo it is: Writing after I handle a few things. For now talk amongst yourselves
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>Look for the lupine thing
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>>1989999
>>Look for the lupine thing
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am i free to asume our outfit includes an overcoat glasses and gloves?
considering thats what every charachter in helsing wears.
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>>1990179
I was thinking this
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>>1990198
except replace the cross with an eldritch symbol of our own, maybe something like this
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Alright now everyone, roll me a d100
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Rolled 19 (1d100)

>>1990212
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Rolled 5 (1d100)

>>1990198
do we realy want to try and steal alexanders style tough?
personaly i tough a nice suit would be good
blacker than anythin else in excistence
>>1990212
do you take crits?
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>>1990217
>>1990215
fuck, this is gonna be bad
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>>1990217

I take crits of course
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Rolled 29 (1d100)

>>1990212
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>>1990244
oh boy
also is it just me are there only three people playing your quest right now
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Rolled 74 (1d100)

>>1990212
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Rolled 59 (1d100)

>>1990212
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Rolled 80 (1d100)

>>1990212
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>>1990324

Well done there anon, well done. Writing
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The deer had you rather curious, could another monster be in these woods? Probably so, time to go and find out. You leave and begin tracking down the beast, following blood trails and scents on the winds and sounds.

You do find something after all the searching, scattered carcasses of animals ranging from ones that could be found in the woods like elk and wolves. And some not even on this continent: elephants, capybaras, tigers, alligators, a fine shrine to nature...well a dead one anyway.

Then there's the growling, turning your head you see the beast itself. While it is a lupine thing, there's some other traits too. Bear-like, rhino-like, it's more like a beast that nature made for being the ultimate predator and made it more wolf like. Jet black fur covered in pale white markings across it's body that appear to just be the fur itself too, it's eyes alternating between green, amber, red and white. It stands up on it's hind legs and it's a tall thing standing near 20 fucking feet tall. It's teeth are barred showing some of the traits like teeth you could find in sharks, wolves, lions, even dinosaurs.

You smile to the thing

"Hello Lycaon, you child eating bastard you." You greet him warmly and with open arms

>>1990363

Oooo, neat. Danke anon
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>>1990489

>What now?

>Talk to him
>Have a "friendly spar"
>Write in
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>>1990509
>>Talk to him
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>>1990509
>>Talk to him
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>>1990514
>>1990545

Talk to the child eater it is then, writing
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"How's my favorite doggo doing eh?" You ask the good king. He shifts from his wolf form into his human form with a fluidness that you find a bit beautiful in a way. He's now gone from a twenty foot tall werebeast to an eight foot tall tanned and blonde haired Mediterranean man built like a brickshit house with a braided beard reaching down to his stomach, it's like the beards that the Assyrians and Sumerians had. Those guys had some pretty good beards. His eyes something different, the whites are instead brown like wood and his irises are green. Pupil is like a person's though

"And here I thought I'd never see you again, Typhon." He says with a small smile on his face, his voice gravely and deep. Like listening to the ground rumble.

"Well you know me somewhat, figured that I'd meet you again sometime in the future." You tell him with a shrug, "So what've you been up to?"

"Hunting."

You look down at one of the elephants, "I can see that." You tell him flatly

>Write in, what do you wanna talk to him about?
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>>1990658
time to remenisce and learn about our past
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>>1990658
>Ask if he'd be interested in joining us for some mayhem.
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>>1990658
Have some fun hunting together and talk about the modern world. Chuckle at our current situation about how we're semi pretending to be bound.
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>>1990658
"...And then I told them that my weakness was MIRRORS! And they ate it all up like the most gullible humans i have ever met!"
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>>1990912
This.
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"So I've gotten a job." You tell Lycaon who's gotten around to pulling out a chunk of venison to start chewing down on.

"A johb eh? What kinda job?" He asks with his mouth full

"I'm now killing monsters, in fact the reason I'm here was to kill fairies."

"Anhhhh." He swallows his meal and grunts before speaking again, "Who are these people?"

"The Grimm Foundation, OH AND I HAVE SOMETHING GREAT TO SHARE. THEY THINK MY WEAKNESS IS MIRRORS! FUCKING MIRRORS!" You tell him, he starts sputtering and shaking his head in disbelief before literally howling with laughter.

You both laugh and eat together, catching up. You picked him up after the most successful serial rapist you've ever seen turned him into a wolf, you took pity on him and gave him more power to let him become the father of werebeasts.

>What now?

>Talk with Lycaon about something else (und what)
>Back to the Grimm Foundation for whisky, cigars, And maybe COCAAAAAAAAAAINE
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>>1990966
"So my finely furred son, how does this "Modernized" world fare for ya? I see you are eating well!"
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>>1990966
Ask if he's heard any thing about Iscariot or the Hellsing Organization. Mention we heard Hellsing has a Vampire. And ask if there is anything around to drink.
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"So my furry son, how's the modern world been for you?" You ask the king who's currently chewing on some bison

"Well enough I suppose. Guns have been pretty fun for me, on the downside for that there's always the poachers looking to make boner pills that make me feel just a tad bit of pity for them." He says with a shrug, "And you?"

"So far so good: job and all that and it's been pretty goddamn good I say. Quick question: you know about the Hellsing or Iscariot organizations?"

"Nope, never heard of them."

"First one has a vampire?...Ring any bells?"

"Hmmm, sounds familiar. But no clue my man. Say how long have you been out here?" He asks with a raised eyebrow, you leave out empty palms and tilt your head to one side. Fuck if you know, could be just a few hours.

>Gonna pause the session here. Don't worry we'll finish up tomorrow or Sunday. Been having net problems
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>>1991393
"Beats the hell (heh) out of me. I may have lost track of time while... "playing" with those Faeries. By the way did you know that faeries DON'T explode into a shower of magic dust when cut open?"

No prob Chaos, i'll wait
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>>1991393
Gonna support >>1991430 with the addition of asking if there are any new and interesting games around. Those mortals were so limited before with such simple dice.
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>>1991430
the real question is if leprechauns spill out lucky charms
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>>1994096
well if they don't then we make them.
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>>1994096
Back to Human Quest with you, or I'll suplex you back.
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>>1995529
call me at 1-800-eat-my-ass
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>>1995824
>not 1-800-eat-a-dick
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>>1990008
>I misread this as man-dong-thing
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EVERYONE GATHER AROUND, SESSION WILL CONTINUE AT 2:00 CENTERAL TIME.

And it'll be fine
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>Continue session

"You know, beats the hell out of me wolfy." You tell Lycaon, "Not that I care enough to track the time. Also: did you know faeries don't spew out magic dust when they're gutted?" You ask him, he gives a nod.

"Yep, but I'm sure it happens when they have a case of gas. Fuck if I know."

"True, true. Say do mortals have any good games nowadays? Been a while and I hope they've improved, it was either dice, chess and some other bullshit."

"You'll just have to see for yourself."

>What now?

>Keep talking
>Back to Grimmbase (optionally: Invite Lycaon, Yes or No.)
>Write in
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>>1998302
>Back to Grimmbase (optionally: Invite Lycaon, Yes
lets introduce him to gramps
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chaos do you have a twitter i could follow?

also remember folks if we want to take him back we can talk while we walk back home
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>>1998302
>>Back to Grimmbase
Invite Lycaon, see how they react to us being jovial with the first moon moon
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>>1998327

That I don't
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>>1998302
>>Back to Grimmbase, Invite Lycaon
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>>1998302
"hey why not join me over at Grimm? Theres a Cute Loa there that you might like eh?" (wink wink nudge nudge)
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Rolled 62 (1d100)

Convince Lycaon to come with you back to base eh? Beat this roll to find out
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Rolled 46 (1d100)

>>1998489
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Rolled 51 (1d100)

>>1998489
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Rolled 92 (1d100)

>>1998489
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>>1998611

Well done anon, writing after a snack break
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Well with Lyc mentioning time, it's probably time head back. Might as well bring the good child eater with you. "Hey Wolfy you wanna come back to base with me?"

He almost instantly nods, "Been bored out of my skull lately so why not."

"Oh it'll be great! You'll see"

-----

On returning to the base you've had to tell the guards who the gigantic bearded Greekman was. But beside that little bump in the road you and Lycaon are inside. "So this is it huh? Not too bad Typhon, not bad at all." He says with crossed arms, nodding to the place here and there

>What now?

>Introduce Lycaon to someone (Who?)
>Find the booze in this place (needs a roll, or ask Sam)
>Write-in
>What you thought this was the mystery box option?
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>>1998801
>>Find the booze in this place (needs a roll, or ask Sam)
go ask sam
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>>1998801
>>Introduce Lycaon to someone (Who?)
>>Find the booze in this place (needs a roll, or ask Sam)
go ask sam while introducing moon moon
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>>1998834
This
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>>1998834
>>1998801
supporting
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"Alright my furry friend, let's go meet one of the few people in this building that I've come to enjoy so far." You say gesturing the dog to follow you, he nods before the two of you make your way through the hallways

"HEY SAM! GET OUT HERE NOW BEFORE I DECIDE TO BE A BELGIAN AGAIN AND HAVE YOU WORKING ON GETTING RUBBER!" You call out down the hallway, and almost on cue Sam rises up out of the floor. Same clothes as before but now she has a mahogany cane topped with a silver skull handle.

"Shit mon ami, don't gotta yell about mutilating me at the top of your lungs to get my attention ya know." She mumbles out, "So who's the big one with you?"

"Well my good Baron: meet Lycaon of Arcadia. Wolfy: meet Baron Samedi, and yes. As in the voodoo one." You say gesturing to the both of them, they give eachother a bow and shake hands.

"Aren't you the one that ate his kids?" Sam asks curiously, Lycaon sighs and clutches the bridge of his nose.

"Why does everyone remember me for JUST that? It was ONE TIME! ONLY ONE!"

You can't help but chuckle, "Sam you know where any drinks are at in this place that don't come out of your ass?"

"There's a whole stash in the basement. The boss' private stash....lots of good stuff there."

>You know where the booze is, you introduced the wolf to the baron and vice versa
>What now?
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>>1999741
>What now?
we go down to the basement obviously
also as a belgian i dont get that joke
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>>1999741
Report in about how fae apparently DON'T bleed literal pixie dust. Then go drinking with our Supernatural crew.
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>>1999771

Look up the Congo Free State wafflenon
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>>1999741
"Guess its time for a Raid! Like good ol' times right Wolfie?"
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Alright everyone, roll me a d100

DC for this is 90
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Rolled 6 (1d100)

>>2000114
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Rolled 82 (1d100)

>>2000114
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Rolled 7 (1d100)

>>2000114
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Rolled 17 (1d100)

>>2000114
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>>2000268

YOU ALL FAILED, EVERYONE IS DEAD, QUEST OVER

Not really, but last post of the thread coming up so someone archive this
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"Well boy and girl, you want to go down and get shitfaced?" You ask, you get nods from the both of them.

"Sure thing." "Let's get going then."

You smile to them and begin to make your way downstairs, further and further downstairs. You then reach a single wooden door. Opening it up you find the holy land of booze:

Whisky, everclear, vodka, scotch, rum, EVERY LAST KIND OF DRINK IN THE WORLD. ALL HERE. Unfortunately the boss is already here, drinking away.

"You assholes trying to get my hooch?" He asks absolutely serious. Fuck.

>THAT'S ALL FOLKS! HELLSING QUEST HAS RETURNED, SOMEBODY ARCHIVE THIS AND I'LL SEE YOU FUCKOS FRIDAY
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Thread archived
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>>2002626
Eta?




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