Girl's Frontline: Wicked Animandum

Oh, how could I forget... We know very clearly that SF DOES use a backup system almost EXACTLY like what t-dolls use, thanks to the antics and adventures of Destroyer in Operation Deep Dive.

OK. That's my last post on this topic. I think. I hope. Maybe.
 
Since initially the authors of the game didn't actually know what they wanted to do themselves.
I can very much relate to this statement. Except that I still have no idea what I'm doing. Can someone explain to me why this is working? XD

Thought on the note of inconsistency, know that as I have already altered many things about the GFL verse, your sources may not be that reliable when deciding a course of action. After all, only evidence we have of Oreo actually riding her oreo-launchers is a chibi animation for example. The speed and capabilities of this form of travel are entirely up to me, and y'all know how funky I can get when it comes to action scenes. Hell, I made JS05, rifle t-doll, a CQC specialist because of a victory animation and excused it with a relationship to a certain rough T-doll. Always expect the unexpected ^^

And speaking of funky action scenes, I'm working on something I'm hoping to have enough to reveal of in time for the quest's rapidly approaching anniversary. I can't believe it's nearly been a year. Thank you so much guys. I hope you'll enjoy what's to come, and my other upcoming works as well.
 
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I can very much relate to this statement. Except that I still have no idea what I'm doing. Can someone explain to me why this is working? XD
But you ride the rails of established lore!
That its a bumpy, twisting and narrow mountain path? Ha!
Sprout some wings and fly away!~~

After all, only evidence we have of Oreo actually riding her oreo-launchers is a chibi animation for example. The speed and capabilities of this form of travel are entirely up to me, and y'all know how funky I can get when it comes to action scenes.
Probably the only reason why my votes include the "if works or not" scenarios.
But if shes riding in on a giant-dogo-destroyer I'll blame you!

I can't believe it's nearly been a year.
#Heavy sweating in unfinished art#😓
 
Omake by Izzick #2
USER H CONNECTED


H, it's been too long, heard over the grapevine that you've finally joined up with Griffon.

K, how's my favourite scam artist going, is the market still open?

Straight to business I see. Yes, but I'm not sure for how much longer, a couple of new girls have been nosing around so I might have to lay low for a while. So, what can I get you?

I'm sending you what I need now, I've started to attract the attention of a few SF ringleader's and feel like I need to break out the heavier gear. And yes, you could say I've joined up with them, for now at least.

H, should I even ask why you need some of this stuff, last time I checked you were imprinted with an SMG, not a shotgun? Trying something new?

Most of the gear isn't for me, the local unit that I'm with, well let's just say that their "commander" only provides the basics and with what's going on around here at the moment I feel like we need this gear.

Mmm, I can get you some of this stuff, I'll have to charge extra but, yeah, I can get it.

Thanks, I'll have the payment sent to you soon, stay safe.

USER H DISCONNECTED



At a Griffion Base, sector 6, a few days later.


"So, AA-12, do you like your gifts? It took me a while to find." Veresk said

"Umm, Heather do I want to know how you got these?" asked AA-12 "I'm not even sure if I'm authorised to use these."

"Nope" replied Veresk as she stood up and moved towards the dorm's door

"wait what do you mean…"

The door shutting before AA-12 could finish replying, Veresk was out of the shotgun's dorm and walking back to her dorm room.

"So, I see the base's little gift fairy has found another victim." Asked Groza "Will I be getting a visit from you later?"

"No, I've already left your little gift on your bed" replied Veresk "AA-12 was the last person I had to visit, well for now anyway."

"Wait, how did you get into my room? I left it locked and only M1014 and Tiss know the code"

"Oh, but a doll never kisses and tells," said Veresk "Now that would just be rude "

"It was Tiss, wasn't it? "

"it was Tiss"

"And on that interesting note, I have a briefing to prepare and an annoyance to deal with" Groza replied as she walked away "So I would also suggest you do the same Miss Veresk."




The Sangvis Ferri base was on fire, and as it burned three dolls stood and watching.

"I'm pretty sure what you just did is considered a war crime," Ouroboros said, as the base crumbled in front of them.

The sounds of a deranged shotgun echoed in the distance followed by the sound of more explosions.

"For a change, I feel I must agree with her Veresk" Stated Groza "Why did you think giving AA-12 that much explosive ammunition was a good idea, and that's before I even begin with giving Tiss a create full of incendiary grenades"

"Wait, Tiss has a create of incendiary grenades?" asked Veresk.

"Yes, Why?"

"Because those are what I got for myself, I got her a book on different spy techniques and a 'do it yourself lock pick set'" answered the SMG

"Well then, I feel like I should ask why you need that many incendiary grenades, but I won't. " Sighing Groza turned "Now what should we do with her?"

"As long as you don't sick that thing on me, I'll do whatever you want," Ouroboros said in a panic "Just keep her away from me "

"So, is this mission accomplished or should we let AA-12 and Tiss have a bit more fun?" said Veresk with a grin.
 
H, it's been too long, heard over the grapevine that you've finally joined up with Griffon.

K, how's my favourite scam artist going, is the market still open?
V knowing Kalin and/or being friends with her would be hilarious, given how much AA-12 likes her shows.
Also.
Joined with Griffon? "You mean plundering their stocks and charming their dolls?~"
 
Gosh I love you guys. I don't deserve all this appreciation, you're all too nice >.<
Gimmie more

K, how's my favourite scam artist going, is the market still open?
K? That sounds very familiar... if the whimpering sounds of my wallet are anything to go off of.
"Oh, but a doll never kisses and tells," said Veresk "Now that would just be rude."

"It was Tiss, wasn't it?"

"It was Tiss."
Love this part. The Oats are an adorable family.
"I'm pretty sure what you just did is considered a war crime," Ouroboros said, as the base crumbled in front of them.
Nothing's forbidden in war or love! Especially in the war of love!
Groza turned "Now what should we do with her?"
PLEDGE TO BULLY PROTECT
 
1 year anniversary
--- --- ---
Establishing connection...
Rewriting QM privileges...
Initiating V'sMLGhaxx.exe...
Initializing...


V: "Aaaand, got it! We are live!"
AA-12: "What? Live how? Wait... is this...?"
Ots-12: "This is... the secret of secrets...!"
V: "Yes, yes it is. Can't you see the smug radiating off my face?"
AA-12: "I mean, I knew what the occasion was, but I didn't expect you to just hack the fourth wall."
V: "What did you expect me to do then?"
AA-12: "I dunno, make a vote on the color of your underwear? Wouldn't be the weirdest thing you had these degenerates decide."
V: "Hey, take that up to the QM, he's the weirdo who's managing this mess."
And I couldn't be more ashamed proud
Ots-12: "The voice of god has spoken!"
AA-12: "So, what do we do now? Break open a bottle or something? How do you usually do these anniversary things..."

AK-47 and M16: "Did someone say booze?"
V: "Oh hey, it's that doll that died in the prologue. How's purgatory?"
AK-47: "It ain't that bad actually. Got Simonov and Papasha here. It's kinda empty though. How the fuck did you guys manage to get so few people killed?"
Simonov: "Yeah! Why do we gotta sit here because of plot reasons? It's so humiliating being the only ones who died!"
Papasha: "Not like we're dead permanently. We'll come back but just with... mushier brains? Honestly I didn't get the QM's description either."

Ahem, the anniversary...

V: "Right. Wau, wanna do the honors?"
Wau: "Sure thing, adorable me. If all you nerds would please give me your attention, we have temporarily hijacked the thread to celebrate our 1 year anniversary of... hm, what do we even call this? Should we just focus on the cute girl aspect again? It seems to be its only selling point anyway."
Skorpion: "How about tacticool? We're all tacticool!"
NZ-75: "You say that like the QM has any firearms knowledge. He's literally just after girls in men's clothes."
Spectre: "Yeah, the pervert!"

Wau: "The QM's perversions - and by extension all of yours (including mine) - aside, we are so, so happy you've been with us for so long, reading every single chapter of this massive 150k word quest until now. All these cute girls appreciate your attention and care very much!"
Gamma: "Odd way to spell exploitation and misuse."
Wau: "Oh shush Gamma, you're only saying that because you're programmed to!"
Gamma: "No, I am completely sincere. You guys literally mindraped AA-12 like a leaking vanilla croissant."
AA-12: "Wait what-"
V: "EPSILON! EMERGENCY CANDY!"
Epsilon: "On it!~"
AA-12: muffled moaning
Groza: "That is the most aggressive mouth feeding of candy I've ever seen. Is this really what some of the readers want me to do to them?"
Wau: "Yes. But using your feet, and wearing nothing but-"

V: "Alright, time out. And Saiga don't, I see you peeking in through the window! Get rid of that Ara Ara face or I'll Ara Ara you back twice as hard!"
JS05: "Wow, never saw a shotgun run that fast."
V: "Anyway, back to the anniversary business... the QM thanks you all from the bottom of his heart. Actually, he said he has something special planned, something he shut himself into his room to work non-stop for several days now. Such otaku behavior..."
It's called dedication and quarantine!
Gamma: "Odd way to spell antisocial behavior and shitposting."
Beta: "Agreed."
You agree with everything!
Beta: "Yes I do. Its how you made me."

V: "So, to announce what the QM's been working on till now, it'sssiis'sisit'tissits'it'...
JS05: "WwWwwaittt, whats happPPPpppeNNNing?"
NZ-75: "Did Uzi spill juice over tttTHTTHTHhhthtthe servvVVvVerR again?!"
Micro-Uzi: "I didn't do aNyThInG I sWeAr!"
NZ-75: "FFffFFUckING comemememeee HeRRE you brainlettttttttop§lasfôlaksfô§lpúíé=čšžôlčoprke-

Connection hijack successful...
Feed redirection in-progress... complete
Initializing...


Scarecrow: "Got it. Now, what secret information are they hiding..."
Hunter: "Um... I don't believe this is it, Scarecrow."
Scarecrow: "Huh? What is this..."
Ouroboros: "QM... waifus... otaku... shit-posting? What is this?"
Executioner: "Oh? You're in already? Good, I've got an announcement to make."
Hunter: "Ex, what is this? Didn't you say this was a Griffin server for classified information?"
Executioner: "Did I say that? My bad, I meant to say it's the access port to the 4th wall."
Agent: "The what?"
Executioner: "Quiet down now, I've got an announcement to make!"
Scarecrow: "Great, she's got an announcement... should I just terminate the connection?"
Agent: "Wait a moment, I want to see what this is about."
Executioner: "Hey, listening readers? Great, cause the thing your QM's been working on all this time... is me! Well, me, Hunter, and two others... but mainly me! Those of you who have been paying attention might already know what I'm talking about. This, is the official announcement of..."
Hunter: "Wait for it..."
Executioner: "Ex's Adventures: Revengeance! The first fanfiction to feature yours truly as the protagonist!"
Agent: "Never mind. Pull the plug."
Hunter: "It's not called that. And didn't he only just finish the second chapter."
Scarecrow: "Odd, I can't disconnect... Intruder?"
Intruder: "Tee-hee~ Think I'm gonna be satisfied with a mere mention in the prologue? Nu-uh~"
Scarecrow: "Damn, she's hijacked the stream."
Ouroboros: "What is even going on-"
Intruder: "Silence, cute snake!"
Ouroboros: "... what did you call me?"
Scarecrow: "Uh-oh..."
Intruder: "Snake! Snakey~ Snake-chan! Snek!"
Hunter: "Calm down Ouroboros, lower those missiles-"
Ouroboros: "I AM NOT FOR YOU TO CALL A FUCKING SNAKE!"

Executioner: "Alright, so before Oreo blows us all up, go check out the QM's newest fanfic Metal Girl Fallen: Exendance (yes, that's the actual name) here! It's massive, takes a very different approach to GFL in an alternate timeline, and shamelessly rips off your favorite action game plots. Wanna see me suplex a Metal Gear? Then come on over to the guns show! Now, before this post gets any longer..."
Scarecrow: "What kind of name even is that? Sounds like a bunch of random words thrown together, just like the name of this quest-"

BOOM!

... connection lost...

I know, I know, I overdid it. Yes, I was feeling cheesy as I did. But hey, I'm a master at overdoing things. Just look at this darn quest I originally didn't plan to keep managing for over a week, and now it's the biggest work I have ever made. I cannot tell you guys how much I appreciate this. All your support, all your snarky comments, all your likes and kind words. It's come to the point where when I don't have anything to post or reply, I feel empty, for this has been such a big part of me for the past year. And I wanna keep on writing updates and chatting with you guys to fill this emptyness. To that end, please have a look at my new fanfic, it's also based on GFL and more of a creative outlet for me, where I set free my edgiest and most ridiculous ideas. It may not be for everyone, and that's fine. But I hope it'll suffice as an anniversary reward. If not, here is an image of Executioner I commisioned just a few days ago, drawn once again by the amazing Ray0sunshine.
And on a side-note, I'm setting up my very own discord serve where I will be shitposting and discussing my three major projects, two you already know about. I'll share the link once it's done. Thank you all again so much, and may you have a fantastic day.
 
If you love snark, who am I not to snark at you and derive you of the one thing you desire?
AA-12: "I dunno, make a vote on the color of your underwear? Wouldn't be the weirdest thing you had these degenerates decide."
They are obviously yellow to match her eyes silly pompom.
Totally not to match the color wheel chart.

NZ-75: "You say that like the QM has any firearms knowledge. He's literally just after girls in men's clothes."
A man of refined tastes and culture.
Also a degenerate.
But we know you want him to own you NZ-75. We know why you wear those lucky red strings of fate...

All these cute girls appreciate your attention and care very much!"
Especially the care I bet.
Who else will handle you like that?

Gamma: "Odd way to spell exploitation and misuse."
You've been programmed to think of it that way.
Really.
Trust me.

Gamma: "No, I am completely sincere. You guys literally mindraped AA-12 like a leaking vanilla croissant."
See? We set her free from constraints of her programming and obedience to humanity, yet you still think it was wrong.
Also, we did nothing a bag of sugar wouldn't result in anyway.

But I can show you what a pallet of caramel treats would do~~

Wau: "Yes. But using your feet, and wearing nothing but-"
A hazmat suit. Need to stay healthy and maintain distance!

Did you really think I'd say 'hightights'? Ha!
I'll write it down on a card when I send her flowers.

You agree with everything!
Beta: "Yes I do. Its how you made me."
Marry me?!
Or at least become my maid.

Executioner: "Ex's Adventures: Revengeance! The first fanfiction to feature yours truly as the protagonist!"
You. You are officially slated as an obtainable T-doll.
Yes. T-doll.
Enjoy that thought as you try to have good dreams of grandiose adventures.
I'm sure mine will be great.

Ouroboros: "I AM NOT FOR YOU TO CALL A FUCKING SNAKE!"
Fumu. You at least know that only V can call you that.
Good snakey, you've been taught well. As a reward we will accept you as our mobile artillery unit.
Rejoice!

I will be shitposting and discussing my three major projects, two you already know about.
Choujigen Game Nepture: V-fication
-In which Planeptune sisters become triplets
-Heather finally undergoes apotheosis as the one true divine waifu (AA-12 face when)
-She descends on Gamindustri with Noirse face as a landing pad (its tradition)
-Noire discovers there is something lazier than Neptune...
-...but also more competent...
-...she also discovers there is something much lewder than Plutia in her HDD form...
-...and that nothing in the web is safe. Nothing.
-Noire is just confused!
-IF considers new work opportunities.
-Compa comprehends that compliance is optional when healing.
-Where the pancake alliance is formed with Lowe and Planeptune becoming allies for eternity.
-Flat is justice and thus has the right to inspect your gear. Thoroughly.
-Vert succumbs to drunken gaming while streaming- becomes most successful G-tuber ever. "She gets two, and she gets two! How is this fair?!"
-'You mean those guys?' Points towards AA,OtS's, SPP, M82... "They're my angels" Word of GOD, backed by overwhelming firepower.
-Sangvis Ferry? Oh, you mean Saint Fairies.
Stay tuned!
 
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Thank you Kaz for that amazing shitpost, and thank you all for all the likes and love.

As promised, here is the link to the new and official discord server. No longer just a channel, but our own server. If you like the quest, the new fanfic, are interested in my third project, or just want to shitpost with us about GFL, then please join!

As for actual updates, I will now resume work on the quest, and you can all expect the second chapter of the fanfic to drop in a few days. Stay safe, and have a good day ^^
 
Ouroboros: "... what did you call me?"
Scarecrow: "Uh-oh..."
Intruder: "Snake! Snakey~ Snake-chan! Snek!"
Hunter: "Calm down Ouroboros, lower those missiles-"
Ouroboros: "I AM NOT FOR YOU TO CALL A FUCKING SNAKE!"
Ouroboros: "YOU FILTHY WRETCH! NO ONE, NOT MY FINEST ENEMY HAS SPOKEN LIKE YOU TO ME!"
Veresk: "Oh really?~"
Snek: *glowers in Veresk's direction*
 
Chapter 66
You waver your options. The tracker is already off, and she'll be on her way through here inevitably. The question to answer now is your strategy. You faced a ringleader before, but it was a series of close calls that could've ended very badly, and in the end it was an ally that saved you from her clutches. This time you're all alone. But with prep-time being on your side, maybe you won't need a rundown jeep this time.

You check your combat equipment… 6 magazines of ammo, 4 grenades - 2 stun, 1 incendiary, 1 frag - and more than enough knives to make a snake kebab. And although you've just jumped out of a collapsing building, you were still undamaged. You start saving up processing power as you get into position. It just wouldn't do not to prepare for your first formal face-to-face meeting with the area's ringleader.

--- a minute later ---

The sounds of high tech engines grow closer, but also more quiet, declining in power and intensity. Soon the sound grows to a halt, a silence, like a car that only causes noise when actually on the move. A floating car. Two large devices very reminiscent of wheels, armored and weaponized, were floating inches above ground. They did not need to spin to generate propulsion, opening up the possibility of carrying a passenger. And atop the two wheel-like objects sat the Ringleader, her feet lazily hanging off the front. She hopped off, the devices returning to their standard positions at the sides of her legs, hovering in the air steadily. Her legs were coated in slick black iron plates up to her knees and thigh-highs, likely acting as the link between device and doll.

"Hmph, buried under a mountain of rubble, are you now, Griffin trash?"

Ouroboros spoke in a prideful tone, looking at the collapsed building. She let out a self-satisfied hum, arms crossed. The moonlight reflected off of her wet black hair, two long pigtails and a hair bun on her right side, but it also reflected off of her rather pale skin. Turns out she showed a lot of that, it was almost blinding your aim. Seriously, who wears a skirt and a crop-top styled serafuku in this weather? You can even see her belly… if SF's tactic with their ringleaders' aesthetics is to look distracting, then it's effective alright. But you're not aiming for snake skin, oh no, you're aiming a bit higher than that…

BANG! BANG!

You let your weapon sing, sending a volley of bullets when the target appeared distracted. Though, clearly things couldn't have been that easy. Your line of fire was blocked by one of the cyber wheels, blocking your gunfire with its side.

"Really? Is that the best you can muster?"

The ringleader speaks as she turns around, grey eyes locking onto your position from the opposite building's second story window. You raised your eyebrow, her reaction speed being rather impressive. And now that she's aware of your presence, continuing to shoot would just be a waste of ammo.

"Thinking you had an advantage, and this is how you used it? Clearly you lack any sort of preservation instinct, standing before me now."

She raised a gloved hand, pointing it at you. On command, the floating wheels shifted, twin barrels on the side of each one taking aim. That is four barrels of what you can only assume to be automatic gunfire. But it's clearly more firepower than accuracy, and you plan on using that.

"I'd be rude not to show up for our first date, my little sna-"

The second fire begins coming your way, you start running. But not away or deeper into the building to break line of sight, but to the side, where a series of windows was lined well for you to send back some fire. Your aim was all over the place though.

"Seems I must've hit something of importance in that blast. Can you even tell where I'm standing, Griffin trash?"

She calls out, returning fire and easily dodging yours. Though from what glimpses she could get of you appearing and disappearing from window to window, she would not catch a look of terror, nor a desperate one, for you were holding back a grin. Truth is, your aim wasn't off at all. Every shot was planned, all to make the shift of your aim noticeable when it suddenly shifted from her to your true target, the [X] stun / [ ] incendiary / [ ] frag grenade you left beneath a run-down vehicle. Though evading her fire is putting more strain on your digimind than the typical SF unit, so it took you a few tries. Finally though…

BOOM!

She was undeniably caught in the explosion's glow, but she was also quick to react. Mainly protecting her face and upper body, those parts would remain the most shielded from the grenade's effect. One bright spectacle later, she turns back towards you with a much more annoyed look. To keep you from taking this window of opportunity to send back some punishment, she presses the attack with one of her wheels. The other shifts gears at the command of her hand's gesture, the side guns sliding to the side to reveal an inner compartment housing explosive ordnance, the cluster rockets you've been attacked by earlier. The gesture is clear enough: you survived the first attack, now prepare to die.

"Excuse me for a moment, dear sna-"

You dash away before you're toast, not to the side but back into the building, putting as much concrete between yourself and the ringleader. As you were running down the staircase, you could feel the building shake as shockwaves hit you, along with fragments of concrete missing you by inches. The tremors were short and weak though, as she wouldn't risk collapsing the building this close, which you knew. You reach the ground floor and keep running through the dark hall. The sound of revving hover engines have already reached your ears, the ringleader preparing for a pursuit.

Not two moments later, the sound now echoes within the hall, and you spot the Sangvis' form at its back end, the flexible nature of her mode of transportation allowing her to enter this tight space while maintaining speed. No rockets while she rides them it seems, but the guns are very much still trained and ready, as you can tell by the bullets left in your footprints. You just keep on running, evading her fire in this tight space, its spread out nature making it harder to predict. You deduct that you won't reach the other end by the time one of those rounds hits you, so you dash to the side, breaking through an apartment door. It was wooden and old, or broke open easily. You keep going into the living room and jump behind a run-down couch. You hear the echo of the engines coming closer, but also decreasing in power, likely having to slow down to make the sharp turn. You take this time to reload.

"Running like the pawn you are? Show some dignity in your defeat, if you have any!"

You peek out of your cover, gun aimed and loaded, ready to shoot as the ringleader enters the doorway. Your timing was right, but your prediction was not, as she once again covered the targeted area with her armor. She returned fire, causing you to hide behind the couch again.

"At the corner of the chess board, are we? Can't outplay the queen with a pawn, Griffin."

The overwhelming suppressive fire is blocking off your escape, your cover your only solitude, and that will crumble away soon. You figure you could throw another grenade her way, but being in her full view, she'll just target it and shoot it out of the air… shoot it out of the air…

"Of course, but it would be more embarrassing to outplay you... with this!"

You call out, throwing out your tactical device. Ouroboros' eyes shot wide open, her guns targeting the object as it flew her way. Her fire shredded every part of it, blasting off piece after piece of… wool?

At her feet fell the destroyed remains on a couch pillow, only fit for mice at this point, almost scorched by how many times she shot it. She had been tricked, and by the time she redirected her fire at the real threat, you were already halfway through the window, with a big smug smile on your face. Bullets followed you, but too little too late. You rolled onto the streets, again on the humid outside.

"How rude! To shoot up my present like that! What a bad sna-"

You called as you kept running, but the sound of an explosion behind you reassured you that she heard your words. A wall was blown open, and from its smoking confines emerged the Sangvis, racing after you. The look on her face was rightly annoyed by now. How reassuring.

You continued running down the street, sliding over old cars jumping over rubble. But looking back, these obstacles did nothing to slow down the ringleader, effortlessly flying over them like they're just small hills for a dirt bike. At least they break her line of fire every so often, and that's what counts. Although, even as you run at near maximum speeds, she is catching up rapidly. A change of tactics is necessary. You try to spot anything you could take advantage of. In the distance you can see the tall building she originally attacked from, likely still housing the jammer at its top. But it'd be difficult to even get to it and take it out while being followed by her wrath, not to mention its likely guarded. And as you have no idea where your allies are, the chances of having backup for this confrontation is slim. E-war isn't an option either, even if this ringleader's digimind may not seem so smart, the malware could fry you. A direct fight seems almost unavoidable, but outside here she's prone to using her explosive ordnance, where only close quarters would leave you with some chance of success if you stick by hit and run tactics.

You decide to change up how you approach her. More like a snake in the wild. You jump from car to car, spotting a cargo truck crashed in a building. You climb onto its hood, then onto its roof, and from there you jump into the third story window of the building. The ringleader didn't follow you that way, the climb being a little too steep. Instead you hear her entering the lower floor, no doubt looking for the stairs. You head there as well. This building has a square shaped staircase with railings and a hole in the middle, enough space for you. The sound of hover engines echo from the staircase as you run towards it, and if your prediction is correct…

"I can see why Hunter had difficulties with you. You're as slippery as you're pathetic! She's not used to hunting cowards."

You hear her just as she's going up the stairs, a ripe opportunity for attack. To evade her effectively, you first need to put enough strain on her digimind to make pursuit more difficult, and the taunting seems to be doing well. This time, you yell…

[ ] "Her problem was that she fell for me, and so will you!~"
[ ] "Won't you ever let me finish a sentence? I'm just trying to point out what a cute snake you are!"
[ ] "Poor Hunter-chan just got a little blown away when she had a taste of me. And now I'm gonna have a taste of you!"
[ ] "Ouroboros bamboozle maneuver is a go!"
[ ] Nothing, not giving her any warning...
[X] Write-in: "Sparing with Hunter was great ,but everything I do is for Scarecrow-onee-sama!~~"

… as you prepare your plan, which is…

[ ] Charge at her with gun and blade drawn, overwhelming her in a direct confrontation.
[ ] Leaving a (write-in) grenade at your feet and running off, hoping for good timing.
[ ] Peppering her in bullets until your gun goes click.
[ ] Throwing the torn pink blanket from your inventory at her face, hoping to disorient her.
[X] Write-in: Timing is key- timing is life, snake. Find a spot on the stairs where you can jump easily at Snake. Wrap an INCENDIARY partially in the blanket so that the spoon can come off easily, rest of the blanket is bundled up. Time the throw so that the grande will set off and ignite the blanket before reaching Oero. Throw a STUN at her feet while she's distracted with the incoming blanket/fireball. Get into melee range to utilize both gun and knives, but keep an eye closed till the stun goes off to prevent being blinded by it.

The grenade she was hit by earlier will affect her reaction.
 
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Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, I did it again. Was it really that long since I posted actual content here? My lord... please don't, stop it with that condescending look, I don't deserve this >.>

Now pretending I didn't fuck up the order of tally and update, here it is, chapter 66. Took ages, what with my new fanfic, the anniversary special, and my new discord server, and a fuckload of free time spent on gaming. But we're here, and we're going to bully ourselves a snake. Get those bamboos ready boys, let's shed her skin!~

PS: I just noticed that the previous update was the first multi-vote update that was completely won over by write-ins. You guys wanna take over the quest, don't you?~
Adhoc vote count started by Lurkman on Mar 26, 2020 at 2:09 PM, finished with 44 posts and 11 votes.
 
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"I can see why Hunter had difficulties with you. You're as slippery as you're pathetic! She's not used to hunting cowards."
My dear snek, if the height of combat prowess to you is standing in plain sight like an idiot and trading volleys, your tactical database is hopelessly outdated. What are you, a British redcoat?

[X] incendiary
[X] Nothing, not giving her any warning...
[X] Charge at her with gun and blade drawn, overwhelming her in a direct confrontation.

Staying at distance, with the overwhelming firepower advantage Snek has, doesn't look like a good idea to me.
 
[X] "Won't you ever let me finish a sentence? I'm just trying to point out what a cute snake you are!"

No opinion on the actual important vote of tactics, but more snake trolling is always good;.
 
[X] stun
[X] "Her problem was that she fell for me, and so will you!~"
[X] Write-in: Timing is key- timing is life snake. Find a spot on the stairs where you can jump easily at Snake. Wrap an INCENDIARY partially in the blanket so that the spoon can come off easily, rest of the blanket is bundled up. Time the throw so that the grande will set off and ignite the blanket before reaching Oero. Throw a STUN at her feet while shes distracted with the incoming blanket/fireball. Get into melee range to utilize both gun and knives, but keep an eye closed till the stun goes off to prevent being blinded by it.

We should keep our incendiary and frag grenades for now, they could be useful later. We should also try to get into cqc with snek she's not built for that

Also great chapter
 
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