So, Yue finished the Double Cross scan, but she's been too scared to post after she was doxxed. Luckily, I'm not Yue.

http://www.mediafire.com/download/ne36ubh1a9d35pc/Double+Cross.pdf

>What is this?

The King of Fighters Quest is a developing Choose Your Own Adventure-style quest in which you take on the role of Katja Hartkern, an Austrailian practioner of Kyokugen Karate and guide her towards joining a team for the looming King of Fighter's tournament (Name TBA).

Decisions are made by voting, with the first option to earn up to five or more winning; Combat choices are made via Rolls, with the highest roll winning.

>Previous thread:

http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/29258357/

>TL;DR Recap:

After waking up from a boozy night partying in an appartment you don't recognize, you slowly do some stretches before getting an urgent call from Yuri Sakazaki, explaining that you had less than 30 minutes to get back to the Dojo or else you would be expelled from future classes... After stealing a Motorcycle that was conviently parked in the appartment's kitchen, you arrive at the Dojo on time, though not without attracting the attention of the South Town Police Department, who attempt to arrest you for Grand Theft Auto.

After seemingly ditching the cops by sprinting through the Dojo's massive main gate (Which closes moments after you enter), you and Yuri catch the end of a fairly serious match between Kyokugen Master Ryo Sakazaki and Tae-Kwan Do Legend Kim Kaphwan, with the outcome decisively in Kim's favour. After watching Ryo get a "Right bollicking" from "Mr. Karate" (Actually Takuma Sakazaki, founder of Kyokugen Karate wearing a Tengu Mask and a different Gi) you decide to challenge him to a fight for the honor of taking on Kim, as well as made plans for a future battle with one of kim's disciples.

Cowed by your brazeness, Mr. Karate & Kim reluctantly agree to your requests, which leads to you squaring off against Mr. Karate... Which hasn't exactly gone very well for you.

If anyone needs something, I'll see if I have it or I can find it online for you. Peace

Sup /tg/, I have a question I wanted to ask.
How do you justify bikini warriors in your games?
No, not to yourself or the GM. I'm not about to moralise or question your preferences. I also don't mean practicality -- you're a hero after all and above such concerns.

No. What I meant to ask is much simpler: Why does your character dress the way she does? Why does she have these preferences, and how does she deal with standing out of a crowd like a sore thumb?
Hard mode: She's neither a bard nor a pervy wizard who genderbent himself.

Fellows, my google foo is weak, or it just doesn't exist, but I have recently heard about this trading card game called hetacomb and I'm rather interested in it now, but cannot seem to get anything but mere passing mentions of the cards, the game rules, and all the other sort of fun stuff which actually allow you to see how it works and plays.

Having a small project opening to do something, could someone tell me how to play this thing, where can I get a complete card list, and what where their general experiences playing the game?

Soup /tg/. I was dicking around and started reading into the Badab war, and it's pretty interesting shit. Does anyone have a scan of the Imperial Armour issues that cover it?
General scan thread in the meantime.

You sigh.

Today was a repeat of yesterday. Tomorrow will be a repeat of today. Nothing ever changes on this little island of yours. This endless cycle feels like it is going to swallow you up. Even your frustration has become mundane. Once again, you missed the train on your way back home from classes. Normally you would wait for the next train to arrive, but decide to break the monotony by taking the bus at the station.

You climb aboard the bus and fling some cash for the driver, not even bothering to give him a second glance. Too exasperated to care, you grab the first open seat you see, right by the back left wheel, and prop your arm up on the window sill. Your mind wanders to how Professor Earl decided to rant about the UN Security Bill so much that Ramos, the groundskeeper, had to take him out of the room.

You begin to doze off.

"Hey, Captain," a voice reaches your ears, "You late too?"

Huh? Captain? You open your eyes and locate the voice. The dark hair and eyes aren't very memorable, but you the plaid skirt and tan blazer are part of your school's uniform. If she recognizes you, she must be one of your classmates. Her name was...what was her name again? You don't really talk much with your peers so you tend to forget.

This little surprise is throwing you off your game, but maybe you better say something...

>Ask what she meant whens she called you Captain
>Give a non-committal stock response
>Don't say anything, you don't even remember her name.

7 points.
Home: House
Wide Hips.
Luscious Hair.
Retainer.

Angelica Jackson.


Previous Threads (1)
>http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/29194507/

The story so far:
>You have been brought into game you know little about. A powerful being known to you as 'The Man' has turned you into a teenage girl and brought you into a new life. You must survive high school and achieve good grades and become the head of at least one major sports or social club. Expulsion will mean a bad end. You're currently in the midst of a confrontation with a big guy.

--

'Well...I'm sorry for calling you fat, then' you say.

The big guy looks around to the crowd 'Beat it' he says, and they do.

'Are you new here?' he says, grinning friendily as he crosses his arms over his barrel chest.

You nod.

'Well I can show you around' he says, despite his size he seems to be a little nervous. You remember that happens to guys when they're around hot girls.

>Sure (it wouldn't hurt to make an ally)
>No thanks (walk away)
>'I don't even know your name'

I posted about a week ago about a story I wrote in /lit/ and they pointed me to here to post this. It's an edit of a short story I wrote, and all I ask is for a critique on what I could do better, or what I've fucked up on. So please, hold nothing back if this isn't to your liking.

1/?

Humans.

This species is short, creative, stubborn, decently intelligent, and individually are weak, yet in numbers are incredibly hardy, robust, and strong. They breed quickly, live short and futile lives, and for the smallest of reasons will kill each other without a second thought. Many have had low expectations of this brutish and barbarous species. They were beneath us more than any other race in terms of culture, art, technology, and social programs so while their least desirables were worked hard and rewarded little, their 'aristocratic' counterparts flocked to the heavens, eager to join the thriving extra-stellar community. Naive to the structure of galactic politics, the Terrans would push themselves onto whatever race would lend counsel to their primitive auditory communications. Many left them to their own devices, shamelessly and rightfully leaving them to the harsh realities of the spacious home we all find ourselves in. We Santari, however, were one of the handfuls of groups that would barter and negotiate agreements with the vermin. We'd trade scraps, derelict and tattered starships, agricultural equipment, and even environmental stabilizing technology to them (the barbarians had done more damage to their home planet than any other in the recorded history of intelligent species) for resources worth many hundred times more than what they were worth.

https://archive.foolz.us/tg/search/username/HUMILITY/type/op/order/asc/ For the archive. Link to the first thread is in the second one's OP.

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http://pastebin.com/jy33Ytb8 Current character sheet.

You are Micheal Groves, and you just killed a monster. One of your allies lost both her legs, but she doesn't seem to care. You've returned to your home, your girlfriend is with you, and you're ready to turn back.

The door to your room is locked.

You have 7 Darkness, meaning that once you return to normal, you will experience a Vent.

>Return to normal.
>Prepare (writein)