Great Power Comes with No Responsibility (Worm Quest: Crossover Power)

Chapter 4: Week 1 - SCIENCE!! Also dogs are there.
You shake your head and put down your list. You sigh and adopt a thinking pose "I can't really do anything till I can work my powers right?" You address Tris and she nods sagely, small bags under her eyes from what you assume is lack of sleep the last few nights. Getting home from vacation and worrying about you and Mommy must have hurt her sleep schedule.


You swing your short legs off the side of the fluffy bed and hop down, going towards the door with possibilities running through your head. Tris questions you as you leave. "Um, Lina? Where are you going?" motioning over your shoulder, you signal for her to follow, you can just feel her rolling your eyes at the back of your head. You both stop in the computer room of the house, normally Mommy is using it but recently she's been looking for a job. You walk over to the printer, touch it, and focus on the warm entangling feeling you have when fusing with something.


You blink and turn around to Tris, she cocks a black eyebrow at you and she almost looks like she's trying to give you an ogle but doesn't quite know how. You shrug, it's kinda hard to think of any new thoughts, all you can really do is copy what you knew prior to fusing. But that's okay, you have a set plan you'd thought up beforehand. You run past a wide-eyed Tris, a growing smile on her face as she catches on. You try to match the smile but find it even harder than normal to smile, it must be the printer part of you.


Once you reach the kitchen, you try to find your Mommy's wallet for dollar bills, you find a five, a ten, and about six one dollar bills in total. You instinctively open up these odd panels on your arms, they are bright blue with what looks like the lines of circuitry similar to the Protectorate hero Battery's costume running around inside, you slot in the five dollar bill. After a few minutes of you and Tris are waiting for something to happen, sitting on the brightly colored couch in the living room when you feel something. It feels like you want to cough but vomit at the same time, this is really weird. The feeling reaches a crescendo and out of your mouth comes, from what you can tell, an exact replica of the bill you initially scanned into your arm.


You distantly hear Tris cheering and babbling but all you can focus on is the sudden deep aching feeling like having run for an hour or two. You feel rather exhausted and shake your head to rid the sudden desire for a nap right away and focus on Tris. "-ould do with this! It would be super fucking cool! We have to tell Mrs. S! She will be thrilled an-" She seems to take note of your slightly droopy eyelids. "Hey, you okay Lina? Did that hurt you?!" Tris scoots closer to you and holds you in her lap, ignoring your tired grumbles of "Dekára (Damn) your height…." you sigh and explain. "No, I'm not hurt, just that it made me feel like I had just to run a long way is all." She nods and silence envelops you both as she thinks, with this fusion you aren't really up to being imaginative if it isn't an impossible period.


Not long later she has apparently come to a conclusion and designed to share it with you "Maybe…Creating things with your powers takes energy from you? If you got better maybe it wouldn't be as bad?" She explains and you nod along to her assessment, that feels like that could be it, or maybe your power just doesn't like making things? Or is it just this fusion that doesn't like that? Too many things you don't know about your power to be sure.

What if you add the money? You know you can't go over three total components for a fusion but it might make it easier? You focus again on that strange feeling into the currency under your arm and feel it's essence to add into yours. Suddenly, a bunch of new information is shooting across your mind's eye. You now feel like you have a pretty good understanding of economics and bartering with others. Though, you do feel the urge to cackle from all the money you can make with this power! Thinking of all the possibilities for more, well, everything. Power, money, minions, and your own business, no, this whole city could be yours! Money makes the world turn round and you have access to it all!


You are physically shaken from your schemes when you feel Tris manhandling you. You roll your eyes and she looks vaguely concerned, you must have cackled out loud. You order her to follow you back to the computer room, as a good minion should.


You sigh, as much as you would love to scheme and plan your victory, there are more experiments to do. You place your hand on where the printer used to be and focus on the stretching and snapping sensation of loss that indicates defusion. The printer is right back to where it was and the currency you were fused with appears in the air and flutters down to the ground.


"Soo…..Money makes you all cackley and Greedy…? Really? I mean I even heard you muttering to yourself. "I'll show them all!!" What are you, an evil mouse protector?" she smirks when you flush slightly and avoid eye contact while replying. "W-Well you would've made for a good minion!" You flush more when she starts chuckling that then evolves into laughter at your expense.

Ignoring your traitorous friend, and as a side note also escape further embarrassment, you grab a pencil then reach out for the computer and fuse them both into your being.


When you fuse with the computer, it grants access to what you can only describe as "Cyberspace". A vision or space granted to me that allows me to see all things electronic, past their GUI's and into their connections to each other and their code. Huh, this is interesting, last time I fused with the computer I could only understand the code that makes up the various apps and programs on our family computer. Now I can read and not only understand, but I can write my own as well. Fascinating, I could access all the knowledge and secrets of the modern world like this. It seems the more components I fuse, the more the they will add or change the existing fusion.


On the original quest for money, that begs the question though of what would happen if I invaded a bank or ATM. Ignoring what's going on with Tris in meatspace a world away, I start to explore this digital space quite fast, I'd wager about as fast as I can think, very interesting. You notice a few connections you can hop to and look at in your immediate vicinity and do so without contemplation.


What feels like a few digital minutes have passed as you finish up an enlightening conversation with Tris' mobile phone. Apparently, while it only answers binary yes or no inquiries, if I were to explore deep enough to find its source code, I could modify or activate different functions. The only limitation so far I can see is that a firewall or good security on a device may need actual effort on my part and could hurt me as well, and even with your current intellect, you're not sure how that could affect your physical body when you come apart.


Pulling out of Cyberspace, you reluctantly go back to meatspace and look around while blinking rapidly, orienting yourself back to the physical world. It's brighter outside then the early morning gloom it was before and you are now sitting down in the computer rooms swivel chair. You defuse, putting back the components where they belong and head off to try and find Tris again, you must've been in Cyberspace longer than you thought, that might be bad if you somehow manage to get lost in there for too long. You find Tris in the kitchen, making two sandwiches, one for herself and one you, she also fed Dot as well. Hearing you come down the stairs, Tris turns and at seeing you staring starts to smile "Well, must've been really cool with the computer huh? You had this weird cloudy vacant look to your eyes, I was scared at first but your eyes started moving a little after so I left you to finish…." She finishes with an odd expression…

Lina Sense Motive roll: 9 + 10 (social ability) -2 = 17

You shrug, probably just Tris being a little weird, you do that a lot too. Though usually not on purpose. You take one last look at her and say "Well I'm going to go try one more fusion." then go up to one of the windows in the living room and push yourself into it, you feel a slight afternoon breeze as the glass in the windowsill is now gone. But you look down at your arms to see they are opaque, almost like a cloudy pane of glass. You feel a little instinctual tickling sensation in the back of your head and decide to focus on it, you see your hands turning more are more see through till it's a lot harder to see them. You can turn invisible now? Awesome! You just have to focus but you wonder how much this makes you different? You don't feel different, maybe more fragile? Eh, who cares, you can be invisible now, well, mostly.

Glass Lina stealth: 10 + 15 + 20 (Glass body) = 45 (DC 20)


Tris Perception: 22 + 15 = 37 (DC 45)

You snicker to yourself quietly and wait for Tris to come into the living room with sandwiches ready for your both, you wait till she puts them down, as to not make her drop them, and creep behind her as close as you dare. As you shriek "SURPRISE!!" you swear she nearly jumped to the ceiling, but you don't care. Your control over your invisibility shatters as you drop and start rolling on the floor, giggling like mad while Tris clutches at her chest panting heavily. "You ass! You know I don't like being scared!!" She shouts at you with a pout, which only serves to send you further into hysterics.


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Running training roll 1: 72 + 15 = 87 (DC:30)

Gain 1 level of [Skill] Running!

Running now at Level 2!


Running training roll 2: 61 + 15 = 76 (DC: 40)

Gain 1 level of [Skill] Running!

Running now at Level 3!


Random encounter roll: 87 = ???

Random group: 3 = ???

Random group member: 2 = ???


OH! Oh no…...Let's just see…..It might not be so bad, right??


Luck Roll: 38


Oh…...Yeah, this isn't good, not good at all……

[Bah It Could Be Worst For Them]

(Yes Skull, you have a documented history of having the worst rolls. The rolls last update? His. Nuf said.)

[After A 1, 4, 1 It Was Decided I Was Never Touching The Dice Again, Also Banned From Vegas]

You don't have to listen to it, we just thought that certain songs fit certain characters and now its a game.


Bitch's Song

You and Tris decided that with your newly minted parahuman status, you might as well try to be in better shape. You love to run, it's just that with recent…...Stuff happening, you haven't really had time to do some running.


You both idly chat about anything that pops into your head as you jog down the boardwalk with the sky just starting to be set ablaze in hues of red, orange, and yellow. You were both just about to head back home after building up a nice ache in your legs, when from around the corner of a building, a larger, stockier person collides with Tris, easily sending Tris flying back onto her butt. You look up after checking to see if Tris is okay to see in front of you what looks to be a girl in her mid-teens with blond to auburn hair, and a muscular build looking naturally inclined to fitness. She's wearing what looks like a thick heavy set leather jacket with coarse fur lining the collar, leading to a pair of black torn jeans and big steel-toed boots. Where you expect to see facial features you are instead greeted by what looks to be a cheap plastic rottweiler mask adorning her face.


Flanking her are three fairly big dogs that go just past your stomach. As she stalks towards you, you think you hear growling under her breath and if so her dogs soon copy her. You help Tris to her feet and you both take a step back followed by another when she speaks, the sound like she's snarling but in a husky slightly feminine voice. "Get the fuck out of my way. NOW!"


This will affect how you react to the choice.

Brockton Bay, Local Knowledge: 98 + 15 + 3 (BB knowledge skill) - 2 (Power relient) = 114

Crit roll 1: 55 + 14 + 7 + 1 - 2 = 75 (1/2 progress to BB, Local Knowledge lvl 4)


You did really good on the roll so it will minimize danger on next update but not negate it.

You recognize who this is from the news, Rachel Lindt or Hellhound by the PRT is a member of the Undersiders. She's a Cape like me, but her power is making huuuuge powerful dogs, she's best known for taking down dog fighting rings and stealing dogs away from people who abuse their dogs. The news says she's a danger and to never approach her, too late for that now!


[ ][Response]Step forward and fuse with one of her dogs. That might calm her down? She clearly likes them. (??? happens)


[ ][Response]Do what the scary girl with dogs that have big sharp teeth says. (Gain Meek trait. Gain Little drawback.)


[ ][Response] Try to disarm her with a disconcerting ogle. (???)


[ ][Response]Ask why you should and what she is doing out here? (Gain Confident trait, gain Stubborn drawback.)


[ ][Response]Tell her you don't want to fight and to just let you both leave. (Gain Mediator trait, gain Relaxed drawback.)


[ ][Response]Write-in


Traits:

-Meek: People of more aggressive personalities see you as less of a threat or will ignore you. (Gain +2 to Social Ability when dealing with people of an aggressive or threatening personality)


-Confident: You aren't scared of much and will face down things others may not. (+2 to Social Ability when dealing with those that try to intimidate you.)


-Mediator: You are better than the average person at convincing people to calm down and stop fights. (+2 when negotiating and trying to calm people down.)


Drawback:

-Little: People are prone to take you less seriously due to your small stature and age. (-2 Social Ability when trying to get people to take you seriously.)


-Stubborn: Even if it may not be the best course of action, you will stick to it no matter what. (-2 to Mental Capacity when someone tries to change your mind)


-Relaxed: You are laid back and it's hard to annoy you but you aren't as vigilant. Even in situations, it's not warranted. (-2 to perception rolls)


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Aaaaaannnndddd DONE!


Enjoy a new update!


An omake might be coming soon, depends how much I like it.


Voting Deadline: 9/8 at 10 am (GMT - 5)
 
[X][Response]Tell her you don't want to fight and to just let you both leave. (Gain Mediator trait, gain Relaxed drawback.)
-[X] Her dogs look awesome by the way.
 
[X][Response]Tell her you don't want to fight and to just let you both leave. (Gain Mediator trait, gain Relaxed drawback.)
-[X] Her dogs look awesome by the way.
Heyo veekie! Just so you know, there is the majority on SB if you'd like to discuss things. If not, that's cool too.
 
[X][Response]Tell her you don't want to fight and to just let you both leave. (Gain Mediator trait, gain Relaxed drawback.)
-[X] Her dogs look awesome by the way.
 
[X][Response]Tell her you don't want to fight and to just let you both leave. (Gain Mediator trait, gain Relaxed drawback.)
-[X] Her dogs look awesome by the way.
 
Omake: Autumn and the Skull
"Say, Autumn, what do you want to do tonight?" I sigh in an over exaggeration manner and address my talking skull assistance "The same thing we do every night Dug, try to take over the world!" I exclaim dramatically with a manic smile on my face. That smile droops at seeing Dug's yellow pinpricks of light he calls eyes rolling. He raises a bonebrow "Again Autumn? I thought I talked you you out of this already?"

If anyone says I pouted, I'd hex them and make a lovely little deal for their nummy soul.......hehehehehe.....

"AUTUMN!!" Dug screeched, causing me to fall off my old chair. I get up from the chair and adjust my precious witch's hat with a glare at the smug skull. "Well I am really close this time!" I whine, to which Dug gives me a resigned sigh "Well? Get on with it. If I don't humor you then you'll sulk all day."

I decided to ignore that comment as I snatch up my current scheme. I hold up the slightly old and yellowed parchment "Behold! I shall make the entire world allergic to..." Pause for dramatic effect "...Air!! And I shall be the only one with the cure! They shall all be under my thumb!" I exclaim proudly and cross my arms, posing to wait for the praise to come........Any minute now......I crack open my left eye to see Dug looking over it with wide eye sockets. My dear assistant Duggery has been rendered speechless by my bri- "Would that hurt?" He asks and I flip the paper so I can see my plan and think, 'would it hurt? Well hives and rashes can be bad right? Huh......

"Autumn...How many souls would you need for a spell to affect an entire planet?" Dug queries and I hold up my finger to answer, then drop it and mumble sadly "....about the soul of everyone on earth..." Dug floats up and lightly taps my head with his jaw, his equivalent of a pat on the head.

I go to sulk in my sulking corner......

I thought I really had it that time.....

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A small omake from me and skull duggery if I tried to take over the world with the "friends on the other side" powers. It was a very very rough draft of a plan.

We have odd conversations.
 
Vote Closing Results~!

Response:
4 Votes! (SB & SV)
[Response] Tell her you don't want to fight and to just let you both leave. (Gain Mediator trait, gain Relaxed drawback.)
-[X] If she gets violent just fuse with Tris and run for it.
-[X] Her dogs look awesome by the way.
3 Votes! (SB)
[Response] Try to disarm her with a disconcerting ogle. (???)
1 Vote options! (SB)
[Response]Step forward and fuse with one of her dogs. That might calm her down? She clearly likes them. (??? happens)

[Response]Do what the scary girl with dogs that have big sharp teeth says. (Gain Meek trait. Gain Little drawback.)

[Response]Ask why you should and what she is doing out here? (Gain Confident trait, gain Stubborn drawback.)\
 
Chapter 5: Week 1 - Silver Tongue Lina
While Tris is practically shaking in fear at Hellhound with her eyes darting frantically between Hellhound and her dogs. When Hellhound eventually goes to open her mouth probably to snarl at you both some more, you try to be as relaxed as possible and convince her to leave you both alone.

"Hellhound was it?" She and shortly followed by her dogs growl in near unison, then her interrupting with a gruff "Fuck the PRT! The names Bitch" You nod, ignoring her outburst as she doesn't look to be angry at you and continue "Look, Bitch, I and my friend here don't want to stand in your way, we can just leave you be, okay?" You silently plea it works as you see the leather-clad cape tense...

Coercion roll: 20 + 10 + 1 (Diplomacy) + 2(mediator) - 2 (Naive) - 2 (Power Reliant) = 29

Bitch's Composure: 90 + 30 = 120 (DC 60)
Bitch is cool: 45 + 20 + 15 = 80


Lina fails to convince Bitch of not being a threat and to relax, and Bitch manages to calm herself down from maiming Tris and Lina.

[That's One Cool Dog]

She didn't seem to relax but doesn't acknowledge your words either. You ask hesitantly "Can we go now? We won't tell anyone we saw you if you'd like?" Bitch grunts and takes a step closer, Tris' leaf in the wind impression intensifies as Bitch motions for her dogs to follow her, passing your friend unaccosted. You run up to grab Tris and start leading her away from the intimidating cape.

Lina's Wonder : 12 + 20 + 2 (Wonder) - 2 (Reckless)= 32 (DC 40)

Lina gives in to her curiosity.

As you think more about this mysterious dog themed cape and let your mind wander about her, your natural curiosity swallows up your better judgment. This is the first time you've met a cape like you! Maybe she can help? She didn't attack you on sight so she can't be as bad as the news says right? You tell Tris to wait right there for a few minutes and run back towards Bitch and her dogs, ignoring Tris' worried cry of your name.


Illuminated by the setting sun you see them all tense as they hear your approach. Bitch turns around and looks almost impatiently towards you with what you can only imagine is a fierce scowl beneath her cheap plastic mask. As you stop a few feet away from her and her pack, she acknowledges you with a small jerk of her head and an air of impatience emanating from her, she says with a gruff voice, "The fuck you want little girl? Go away, I let you and your friend go, now fucking leave. Unless you want to end up a chew toy!?" You give a small chuckle then ask your question while answering hers, "What are you doing? Do you have a costume on so you're going somewhere right? I want to know."
Diplomacy roll: 94 + 10 + 1 + 2 - 2 - 2= 103 (DC 80)
Smooth Talker: 32 +5 + 1 - 1 - 1 = 36


Bitch is impressed by Lina and her lack of fear. Plus, Bitch doesn't really know how to tell the mood of the blank-faced little girl.


For succeeding a really difficult Social situation, I'm awarding you with a +2 increase in your social stat. Taking it up to a total of 12!!
The cape tilts her head and looks down at you like Dot does when he doesn't know what to make of something. Whatever it is she is considering it's apparently decided on that she'll tell you. "Fine little girl, you really want to know what I'm doing?" You nod slowly as she then crouches down a bit to be at eye level to you, through the eye holes in her mask which are barely visible, you see hard, determined brown eyes that light up in anger as she snarls out her next words "I'm going to fuck up those fucking bastards in this city that think they can do whatever they want to dogs. Empire runs fighting rings with lots of em, starved and abused only to die for their fucking fun. That's what I'm doing little girl. Now go away unless you wanna help and die."


She stands up and starts walking away. You freeze with indecision and involuntarily think of your Dottie being treated like that by people who think they can hurt others and get away with it like the ABB did to Daddy and Mommy! The very thought makes your blood boil in your veins and makes you want to join Bitch and help her!


But…...What about Tris? Not only that, but you could get really hurt if it's as dangerous as it seems . What do you do!? You juggle the options in your head and finally come to a choice…..

[ ][Bitch's Offer] You ask Bitch to wait then go tell Tris that you're going to help Bitch and that she should go back home. You meet back up with Bitch and explain your power to her and how you can help. (Leads to combat. Possibly gain Bitch as an ally.)


[ ][Bitch's Offer] You thank Bitch for her offer, but decline and tell her maybe you'll help another time? (Potential future contact with Bitch. Gain Bitch as a contact)


[ ][Bitch's Offer] Thank Bitch for answering your question and leave with Tris, it's too dangerous for you. (No benefit and no negative. Continue to next week.)


[ ][Bitch's Offer] Write-in (please be specific)

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!IMPORTANT!


I wasn't really sure about this chapter, as I didn't want to railroad you guys into something.

So it's shorter than normal. This will result in a shorter deadline so please vote if you want it to count.


Additionally, if you could give me your feedback on an issue I'm having.


Should action or semi-important to important scenes such as this be shorter and with a smaller deadline? Or should it be the multi-scene setup I normally have?


EX:

BLAH blah blah blah

[Choice]

(SCENE BREAK)

Continue on and progress story regardless of choice in the first scene.

[Unrelated to first scene choice]


[ ][Feedback] Allow more choice but less time between updates when needed in important/intense scenes.


[ ][Feedback] Longer updates but less direct choice during important /intense scenes.


[You Guys Want More Story Then Quest? Or More Quest Then Story?]
Voting Deadline: 9/9 at 12 pm (noon, GMT - 5)
 
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[X][Bitch's Offer] You ask Bitch to wait then go tell Tris that you're going to help Bitch and that she should go back home. You meet back up with Bitch and explain your power to her and how you can help. (Leads to combat. Possibly gain Bitch as an ally.)
[X][Feedback] Longer updates but less direct choice during important /intense scenes.


Sure, lets get our first cape fight in with someone with nasty ass tankdoggos as support rather than unexpectedly.
Also I think longer updates tend to be more coherent than player micro.
 
[X][Bitch's Offer] You ask Bitch to wait then go tell Tris that you're going to help Bitch and that she should go back home. You meet back up with Bitch and explain your power to her and how you can help. (Leads to combat. Possibly gain Bitch as an ally.)
[X][Feedback] Longer updates but less direct choice during important /intense scenes.
 
[X][Bitch's Offer] You ask Bitch to wait then go tell Tris that you're going to help Bitch and that she should go back home. You meet back up with Bitch and explain your power to her and how you can help. (Leads to combat. Possibly gain Bitch as an ally.)
[X][Feedback] Longer updates but less direct choice during important /intense scenes.
 
[X][Bitch's Offer] You ask Bitch to wait then go tell Tris that you're going to help Bitch and that she should go back home. You meet back up with Bitch and explain your power to her and how you can help. (Leads to combat. Possibly gain Bitch as an ally.)
[X][Feedback] Longer updates but less direct choice during important /intense scenes.


Sure, lets get our first cape fight in with someone with nasty ass tankdoggos as support rather than unexpectedly.
Also I think longer updates tend to be more coherent than player micro.
The shorter updates would be only during intense or important scenes or if I feel like I'm railroading you all.
 
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Vote Closing Results~!

Bitch's Offer~


10 votes! (SB & SV)
[Bitch's Offer] You ask Bitch to wait then go tell Tris that you're going to help Bitch and that she should go back home. You meet back up with Bitch and explain your power to her and how you can help. (Leads to combat. Possibly gain Bitch as an ally.)

1 vote! (SB)
[Bitch's Offer] Thank Bitch for answering your question and leave with Tris, it's too dangerous for you. (No benefit and no negative. Continue to next week.)


Feedback~

7 votes! (SB)
[Feedback] Allow more choice but less time between updates when needed in important/intense scenes.

3 votes! (SV)
[Feedback] Longer updates but less direct choice during important /intense scenes.

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Alrighty then! fairly obvious you are all wanting blood!

Thank you all for the feedback, it means a lot to me <3.
 
Chapter 6: Week 1 - Fighting of the dog variety
You nod resolutely to yourself, you need to help Bitch, she just wants to help the little doggies that are constantly being hurt just because they can. You call out to Bitch that you're coming with her but that you need to tell Tris first. She grunts but stops so you'll take that as a yes, you sprint over to Tris and as convincingly as possible explain. "Tris, Bitch is just trying to stop Empire 88 from abusing and making dogs fight each other for fun! Imagine if that was Dottie?! I can't let that happen, I can help someone. Please understand." You plead as her face flashes through a variety of emotions...

Diplomacy roll: 99 + 12 + 1 + 2 - 2 - 2 = 110 (DC: 70) (Diplomacy + 1)

Roll 2: 70 + 6 + 1 + 1 - 2 - 2 = 74


Lina found her charm lately!

Till she lets out a resigned sigh and slowly nods "Fine Lina, I can't stop you and I'd just hold you back if I come with or you fused with me, I'm not a fighter." She pauses then leans down to hug you tight and speaks quietly into your ear "Please, please come back okay? If you get into trouble just call me and the police or PRT alright?"


You give her a genuine smile that seems infectious as a matching one slips onto her face as well. You tell her that you'll be extra careful and not to worry, you know she will anyway, but that's what makes her your best friend.


You run and catch up again to Bitch and decide now is the time for explaining your power. You open your mouth, starting with. "Okay Bitch, I'll help you since it looks like you really care for those dogs, I don't want to scare you. But I'm a cape like you-" her mask raises up a bit, what you can only assume is her cocking an eyebrow, but she says nothing. "-I can fuse myself with other things or fuse other things together and they get stronger. Is it okay if I use one of your dogs? Maybe you can use your power on me then." You finish as you see and feel her stare from behind her mask.


After an uncomfortably long moment, she finally speaks "Show me. But if you hurt Brutus, I will hunt you down and maim you." she promises with steel in her voice before she whistles softly and motions for one of her dogs, the biggest one, to go towards you. He's a really well taken care of healthy rottweiler with a lovely course black and brown coat of fur with bulky muscles underneath.


You slowly stick a hand out near his nose, palm up for him to smell you and not panic. He sniffs at you a couple times, he must smell Dot on you because his stubby tail starts to wag. You give a small smile and pet down against the top of his head and once you're sure he won't see you as a threat you focus on that warm entangling feeling that you've come to associate with fusion.


A heartbeat later you blink as your eyes adjust and notice you are sitting on the sidewalk. You remember the girl that smelled of dog and water, you also remember wanting to help Master/Bitch.


You stand up, a little shaky at first, the memory of walking is confused, not quite sure whether to use two legs or four. You right yourself quick enough though, then sniff, you smell Master/Bitch! You wag your stumpy tail and smile as Master/Bitch stares at you, she seems confused. But you suddenly feel a new/familiar sensation of stretching and loss overcome you.


You nod to yourself, not that different from Dot, just better trained and a deep loyal affinity towards Bitch. You see Brutus is a little disoriented and pet him on the head again, sending his nub wagging, you look up at Bitch for her reaction…

Bitch composure: 48 + 30 = 78 (DC 50)


Lina fusion roll for brutus sync: 91 + 15 + 2 + 5 + 1 = 114

Lina Fusion roll 2: 77 + 14 + 7 +1 + 2 = 101 (Fusion Lvl 2!)

Lina fusion roll 3: 16 + 1 + 3 + 1 = 21

{Current Sync: 120/100} (critting a fusion means +10 over limit per crit)

She looks like she's fighting her immediate reaction of beating the ever living shit out of you, in her words. But she seems to slowly calm as she checks up on and sees Brutus is unharmed and he just looks a little confused.

She nods to you "Fine, I'll allow Brutus to be with you for a little while, I'll bulk you up and then we go. You'll listen to me and if Brutus gets hurt, I'll kill you. I don't give a fuck if you're just a pup. Now you distract and crash the ring while I'll get the dogs out of their cages, got it?" She finishes her simple plan with eyes boring into you, daring you to question it. Well, it seems good to you, though she isn't giving a choice.


Moments later you see Master/Bitch approach you and part of you is nervous. Why are you nervous? She makes you big all the time, doesn't she? Oh, it's starting! The familiar/odd sensation of going to sleep surrounds your mind as you start to feel a growing heat accompanied by the feeling like you're being surrounded on all side by the stuff that makes you bigger as you fade into darkness. You know it's done when your eyes open with a start and you're taller than Master/Bitch now as well as now having control of the massive body. But the large body is much different this time, taller than long for one. You look down and see that your front legs are now thick muscular arms with sharp white claws coming from each five-toed/fingered paw/hand. You slowly lift your front left paw/hand and curl it up like you've always known how to do even though you could never do this before. You rub your other arm and feel that what looks like black fur, but feel that it replaces the white pointy bits of when you usually become big.


You are snapped out of the wonder of exploring your new body when Master/Bitch whistles and motions for you to move with her. Oh yeah, you must fight for other dogs to help and add to Master's/Bitch's pack! You move slowly at first then increase your speed dramatically to catch up with Master/Bitch as she hops on Angelica's back.

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You and Master/Bitch make it to the E88 den by the time the sky has gone completely dark and the city is lit up by the artificial glow of windows and street lamps.

You hear Master/Bitch whistle softly, as to not be heard by the prey and gives one command, "Brutus, Hurt." You happily follow Master's/Bitch's orders and burst through the large metal gate easily using your new size and speed.

Random Encounter rolls:

E88 current available pool:

-Random parahuman: Stormtiger (67-100), cricket (34-66), rune (2-33), Hookwolf (1),

54 = Cricket (ow dog ears)

+2D6 thugs 4 + 5 = 9 thugs. The rest of the audience flees


Combat rolls:

Lina attacks thugs first: 62 + 50 + 2 (Blazing fury) + 5 (Power Lover) + 1 = 120 (DC 30)

Lina smash!: 55 + 20 + 25 + 1 + 2 = 103 (Brawl lvl 2!)

Lina crush!: 7 + 3 + 12 + 1 = 23


Thugs dodge: 2 + 15 = 17 (DC 70) (50 + 10 per crit. Basically, they all have to get out of the way.)

Thug fortitude: 4 + 10 (- 30 to DC (non-lethal attempt)) = 14 (DC 30) (They have to resist accidental DEATH................Some casualties………)

Roll for number of thugs dead: (2d6) 2 + 5 = 7


Lina accidentally kills 7 thugs……….

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You let out a heavy wheezing sigh as you dispassionately watch two stick-thin dogs with their ribs showing their bloody matted fur, wounds littering along their bodies as they snarl and snap at each other. Fuck Stormtiger for leaving this shit to you. It was either pick up his shift at the fight pit or a meeting with Hookwolf, and no one wanted to face fucking Hookwolf. It's not even a fun night, it's a dogfighting night. It's more for the grunts and fools to enjoy because they're the ones who snatch up alleyway dogs to watch them fight and die, some dumb sense of empowerment. You know, Hookwolf doesn't even enjoy the dogfights that much, they're in his words. "Like watching two corpses that refuse to die, fight. No point and no thrill." Well, you have come to agree with him there at least, it isn't fun, just depressing. But the Empire still makes good money off of the bettings for these so there's no reason to stop.


Well that dog cape who calls herself Bitch tries to give us a reason to stop, every now and again she's been busting into our fight pits when its dog night. Hookwolf says not to bother with trying to find her, she's just more potential for a good fight to watch in his eyes, especially when he doesn't care if the dogfights get broken up or not. But he's starting to get annoyed with her because Kaiser is now breathing down his neck about "looking weak" and "Losing money".


You're kinda hoping she shows up tonight, would sure make things more interesti- you bolt upright from the chair you were lounging in and focus on your echolocation. You swear you just felt a big thud over the roar of the crowd, like something heavy dropping from high up. You were about get up to check it out when the corrugated metal gates at the front of the pit burst open. The whole arena goes quiet as you all see a hulking beast standing where the front gate used to be, twisted metal crumpled on the ground around its feet. It lets loose a long blood-curdling howl that breaks the binding spell everyone seemed under. Audience members fled, scattering to every possible exit as you hop down into the pit, the dogs cowering together in a corner, some nine men brave enough to face this monster join you. You can already feel it, the feeling you're addicted to rushing through your veins in anticipation of a good fight. You draw your twin kama from behind your back, preparing to use your sound manipulation to disorientate the creature when before you even get the chance it leaps lightning fast at the nearest man.


His valor didn't last long when faced with the large teeth and claws of a great predator as mid-turn to flee he's batted aside by the monster, pained startled screams filling the air then silenced as he lands. You're pretty sure he's dead, but you have no time to contemplate a plan as you're already running for the beast and it repeats its horrific feat of athletics. Leaping and bounding from one increasingly panicked member to the next, thick limbs flying out and swatting them away like particularly dumb ants, not smart enough to even get out of the way, it's over in a handful of seconds.

Lina VS Cricket:

Cricket attacks first: 50 + 25 = 75


Lina fusion dodge: 97 + 30 + 2 + 5 + 1 = 135

Crit roll 1: 96 + 35 + 15 + 1 + 2 = 149 (Dodge Lvl 2)

Crit roll 2: 78 + 49 + 7 + 1 = 135

Crit roll 3: 14 + 35 + 3 = 52


Lina fusion attacks: 61 + 50 + 5 + 2 + 2 = 120

Crit roll 1: 54 + 20 + 25 + 2 + 1 + 1 = 103 (Brawl lvl 3)

Crit roll 2: 83 + 3 + 12 + 1 = 99



Cricket dodges: 46 + 50 = 96 (DC 100) DC 80 + 10 per crit.)


Cricket resist being knocked unconscious: 74 + 20 = 94 (DC 80)


Cricket stays conscious but is hurt badly and regrets everything.


As it finishes with the last of your fellow members and turns to you evidently it's canine ears hearing your approach. You try to use your speed to your advantage as normal, dashing into the attack while trying to disorient it using your sound as you go, the simple plan in your mind to slice into its less bulky leg then retreat, try to limit its maneuverability. What you didn't expect, is for it to suddenly leap back with a speed that still surprises you, passing behind you before you get the chance to lift your weapon. You barely have enough time to turn to cover your vitals and mitigate the damage as you see its giant paw hurtling towards you in retaliation.


You must have passed out for a split second as your next sensation is feeling yourself being flung through the air across the arena like the others, impacting with the dirt covered floor, you open your mouth to scream and curse as you feel the familiar crack of multiple bones breaking all over your body, great flashes of pain stabbing through you letting you know you won't be up to continue the fight. You roll to a stop when you impact a wall of the arena, feeling something give out in your back and a new rush of agonizing pain.


Only your many years of fighting experience and getting hurt keep you conscious enough to see the monster turn and confidently walk out into the night.


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You and Master/Bitch meet a block away from the arena and once you hear her with so many dogs, job done you decide to rest, you feel the snapping and loss again as you come apart.


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You stand up and smile at Brutus, he was a very good boy with helping you fight. You pet behind his ears and along his back as you walk up to Bitch. When she sees you she nods with what you can only describe as respect. "You did good girl. This doesn't make us friends but when I do this again, I'll call, and I found this while getting the dogs out, you left me plenty of time to search." She tosses you your flip phone back along with a stack of bills (+600$), you assume she got your number from it when you asked her to hold it.


You smile a big genuine smile and nod to her. She whistles sharply and starts off to wherever she keeps all those dogs, there must've been over twenty!

You are smiling like a loon all the way back through the door into your house, you might still be riding high on adrenaline and from doing something good with your powers.


You look around and your smile falls when you don't see Mommy anywhere. She must have gotten a day and night job to pay those bad men, this just makes you more determined to help her!


You run upstairs to your room to plan your week….


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Weekly Planning (Pick 2 choices only):


[ ] [WEEK] Try to find a way to get money or safety for Lina's family.

- [ ] [WEEK] Look into stealing from a gang

--[ ] [WEEK] Which gang?

- [ ] [WEEK] Look into joining the Wards.

- [ ] [WEEK] Make contact with the Reapers

- [ ] [WEEK] Look for that local gang of thieves, the Undersiders.

- [ ] [WEEK] Write-in


[ ] [WEEK] Power/Skill Practice

- [ ] [WEEK] Practice Power (Roll 2 times for fusion practice)

- [ ] [WEEK] Discover more fusions (Gain knowledge of 1d6 number of common fusions or write-in specifics.)

- [ ] [WEEK] Practice a Skill (Roll 2 times for skill of choice practice)

--[ ] [WEEK] Which skill?

- [ ] [WEEK] Try to learn a new skill (Roll 2 times, if one is crit, learn a new non-textbook skill) --[ ] [WEEK] Which skill?

- [ ] [WEEK] Write-in


[ ] [WEEK]Wander around Brockton Bay with _____ or alone.(Random encounter)

- [ ] [WEEK] The Docks (With, write-in)

- [ ] [WEEK] Downtown (With, write-in)

- [ ] [WEEK] The Boardwalk (With, write-in)

- [ ] [WEEK] The Trainyard (With, write-in)



Choose 1 (recurring until changed):

[ ] [WEEK FREE ACTION] Set up a printer fusion to spit out money (+300$ per day, $2,100 per week.)

[ ] [WEEK FREE ACTION] Ask Sybil to tutor you on English before you have to start homeschool. (Gain 2 Knowledge: English practice per week)


[ ] [WEEK FREE ACTION] Write-in


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Tell me how my very short fight scene was…..

Also! For doing so well…..You all get loot!


+ 600$ (added to inventory)


{Hey, Autumn, Have You Seen My Murder Dice, They Got Out Someho… OH GOD THERE'S BLOOD EVERYWHERE!!!}

[Yes……..I am VERY aware the dice wanted blood…….]


Deadline for Voting: 9/11 at 10am (GMT - 5)
 
Excellent, live combat experiencce and no actual harm to us. Damage all credited to Bitch.
Fight scene was pretty good.
Got the Weredogbeast going.

[X] [WEEK] Power/Skill Practice
-[X] [WEEK] Practice Power (Roll 2 times for fusion practice)
[X] [WEEK] Power/Skill Practice
-[X] [WEEK] Discover more fusions (Gain knowledge of 1d6 number of common fusions or write-in specifics.)

[X] [WEEK FREE ACTION] Ask Sybil to tutor you on English before you have to start homeschool. (Gain 2 Knowledge: English practice per week)
 
[X] [WEEK] Power/Skill Practice
-[X] [WEEK] Practice Power (Roll 2 times for fusion practice)
[X] [WEEK] Power/Skill Practice
-[X] [WEEK] Discover more fusions (Gain knowledge of 1d6 number of common fusions or write-in specifics.)

[X] [WEEK FREE ACTION] Ask Sybil to tutor you on English before you have to start homeschool. (Gain 2 Knowledge: English practice per week)
 
Excellent, live combat experiencce and no actual harm to us. Damage all credited to Bitch.
Fight scene was pretty good.
Got the Weredogbeast going.
Thank you on the fight scene, it was very short but it served its purpose. But yes, all anyone knows is either it might be Bitch or a new werewolf cape.
 
Vote Closing Results~!

WEEK~(Since we will be swapping over to a new week planning system, I will allow for the top 3 to be winners.)


9 Votes! (SB & SV)
[X] [WEEK] Power/Skill Practice
-[X] [WEEK] Discover more fusions (Gain knowledge of 1d6 number of common fusions or write-in specifics.)

6 Votes! (SB)
[X] [WEEK] Power/Skill Practice
-[X] [WEEK] Fuse with an English Dictionary.
--[X] [WEEK] Practice your english in this form.

5 Votes! (SB)
[X] [WEEK] Practice a Skill (Roll 2 times for skill of choice practice)
--[X] [WEEK] Diplomacy

3 Votes! (SB & SV)
[X] [WEEK] Power/Skill Practice
- [X] [WEEK] Practice Power (Roll 2 times for fusion practice)

1 Votes! (SB)
[X] [WEEK] Look into stealing from a gang
--[X] [WEEK] Merchants (Be already fused with Dot and a Knife)

WEEK FREE ACTION~

11 Votes! (SB)
[WEEK FREE ACTION] Set up a printer fusion to spit out money (+300$ per day, $2,100 per week.)

2 Votes! (SV)
[WEEK FREE ACTION] Ask Sybil to tutor you on English before you have to start homeschool. (Gain 2 Knowledge: English practice per week)
 
Chapter 7: Week 2 - Training Montage!
You nod in satisfaction, if your first day trying this is any indication, then you won't have to worry about Mommy not having enough money for the bad men. Though you vaguely recall a police show about it being bad copying bills? Oh well, maybe you'll fix it later. Further experimenting with your power shows a fusion of a printer, a cheap computer and a one hundred dollar bill on the copy space will work for printing money without exerting effort yourself so long as you are within a few blocks of it. You found out because Mommy and you went to get groceries store and when you came back to it, it had come apart.

You still feel kinda tired from the money copying but not nearly as bad as when you were personally involved in it.


Reaching Tuesday of this week is when you decide to invite Tris over again to spend time together playing with your powers. You'd tried calling her when you got home the night you helped Bitch but she didn't seem to be in a playing mood, in fact, you could even believe she was upset with you for some reason? Oh well, she coming over now and you can talk all about it.


You shrug and go back to doodling on your paint wall when after a few abstract scenes the doorbell rings, you drop everything, coincidently splattering your shoes with cyan and purple and rush down to open the door to see Tris. You both immediately smile, hers' is what you think is a relieved smile as she hugs you tight. When she releases you and starts babbling questions at what you know as 'mach speed Tris' you drag her to your living room and onto the neon orange couch.


You nod to her, and ask teasingly. "Well? Do you have any questions?." She wastes no time taking you up on your offer, talking really quick still, just a touch slower than before, but you can understand easily enough, you're used to worried Tris talk. "What happened? Are you hurt? Are you crazy?! I can't believe you did that! I can't believe I let you do that! Did you fight anyone? Did you save the dogs? Telll meeeeee" she whines at the end with a hint of desperation.


You take a deep breath to prepare yourself "Okay, I fused with Brutus, one of Bitch's main dogs, the big friendly one! And then she used her power on me? Us. We grew super huge and felt like we could never be hurt. we busted through the front gate and howled, making everyone but a few thugs run away, and Cricket was there-" You hold up a scolding finger at her expectantly but it seemed unneeded this time, Tris looking too shocked to talk so you continue "-we simply used our speed and relied on Brutus' excellent training to jump around the bad guys and swat them away, including Cricket, who was the only one who got a chance to attack me. No, I didn't get hurt. Also, I was such a good distraction that Bitch got all the dogs and gave me six hundred dollars!!" you gloat excitedly with a genuine smile on your face when you see her stunned one.


Tris shakes her head to physically break herself from her shock and frowns, more worry etched onto her face. I hope she doesn't get frown lines at this rate. "But, won't the E88 want revenge? Won't they find you and hurt you?!" You blink and tilt your head, you never thought of that. Well now that you do actually think about it, all they would be looking for is a giant werewolf cape, not you. You tell her as such and she visibly relaxes, slouching back into her spot on the sofa.


She then, after a deep breath, sits up and looks right at you, her anxious blue eyes staring deep into your dull grey ones "Lina, this is serious, I don't think you fully realized what it mean, running off with a known violent cape and potentially pissing off a big gang. I know you aren't all.. there in the head, like your Mom, but I love you anyway, I love you both, it's an important part of you two that i've learned to accept and even love about you both. But, please, please promise me that you'll think about it more than a few seconds next time?


You blink and tilt your head in confusion, but you did think it through you just didn't care about the consequences, you just wanted to help. But if it makes Tris feel better you'll promise.


"I promise Tris, I'll think about things longer." you tell her in your wistful monotone voice as Tris nods, apparently satisfied.


She breathes in deeply then exhales loudly, forcing herself into a relaxed state. "Well, now that the heavy stuff is out of the way, what do you want to do today?" she asks you.


You open your mouth to respond but realize you are blanking on what to do at first before you remember the plan you made on Sunday. You had the idea to discover more fusions and to get a bag to hold stuff to fuse with.


You tell her as such and her smile becomes wide and joyful "Excellent Idea! We haven't gone shopping in ages! Let's go right now, we can enjoy the boardwalk while it's still a little chilly out. "You give a small smile back and go grab some of the money you got from Bitch, just in case you find something expensive you want.


About two hours later at the boardwalk you and Tris are having an enjoyable small shopping trip. You've browsed a lot but haven't found what you are looking for yet bag wise. You really wanted the stuff to make oobleck so you got a small bag or cornstarch and some blue food coloring to see if you can become slimy. There haven't been many backpack or bag stores that have interested you unfortunately. However, Tris has got a few extra pairs of casual clothes and a nice new wooden hairbrush.


You were about to give up and go home when you saw out of the corner of your eye a decent sized blue store called "Bigger on the inside" which through the window you can make out a large amount of bags lining the walls with a bored teenager with a pimply face, wearing a bow tie and reading a magazine with women in swimwear on the front cover, odd, he must be looking for himself you decide. You dismiss the strange boy browsing for womens swimwear and wordlessly drag Tris towards and into the store. She protests and asks where you were taking her at first but makes an "Ohhhhhh" in understanding when she sees the inside.


Inside it's nicely cooled by air conditioning with a plethora of bags, purses, and backpacks of all shapes and colors. It's a fairly large sized store and you see that it's empty from shoppers apart from a really tall thin teenager with blocky glasses and long curly black hair looking at the really cheap backpacks. She seems to already have two or three dangling from her arm and is looking at the reduced price tag of another.


You decide she's really weird, who spends so much money on really crappy backpacks when she could just get one good one that doesn't break? Maybe she's buying for siblings? You shrug and start looking yourself, after a good indecisive twenty minutes and that weird girl still hanging around you come to a decision….


(Choose 1 quality)


[ ] 20$ (cheap, easily ruined, but has a bit of storage.)


[ ] 50$ (Average build, okay storage and fairly resistant to wear and tear.)


[ ] 120$ (shoulder messenger bag, really sturdy and has plenty of space.)


(Choose 1 design)


[ ] Pretty and pink! With rainbows and unicorns! Glitter everywhere!


[ ] A nice mature black bag, no logos or designs, i'm an adult! I drink milk!


[ ] PRT hero merchandise, Just because they're government funded doesn't mean you can't support them to!

- [ ] Which hero?


[ ] Write in. (please include description or image)


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You practically skip home due to how satisfied you are with being able to buy things with your own money! Mommy never lets you handle money because you tend to lose it. But not today! Tris rolls her eyes but giggles at how happy you are.

Once home you leave Tris to organize her stuff out from the sleepover bag she brought over and you instead go to the kitchen to find a big mixing bowl to make oobleck.


You pause halfway through the kitchen and realize you don't know how to make it…..Well time to ask the internet.

About ten minutes of browsing and video watching on MyTube you find it's surprisingly easy for such a cool thing.


Another few minutes pass as you fill the bowl with water, pour in the cornstarch and blue food coloring, then start the fun part of mixing it with your hands, it getting thicker the more cornstarch you add. You decide it's done when you punch it and giggle when it feels like smacking solid jello, you sink your hand in then slide it back out again.


You stick both hands in and focus on the familiar tangley feeling that indicates fusion and pull the oobleck into you.


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Why are you looking at the ceiling? What were you….oh right, you were playing with oobleck and fused with it. But why is it so hard to move? Shouldn't it be easy? You try lifting a hand and find that you can't, you try all your limbs and feel no movement. You are about to cry out to Tris or defuse in frustration when the tingle in the back of your head that happens whenever you use a new fusion makes itself known.


You follow the soundless words it tells you and focus on the shape of your body, how tall you are, your various body parts, being as detailed as you can be. opening your eyes and see that you're at your normal small stature… A few seconds later, a little bit taller, and you can move your limbs now! You do a little dance that sends you slipping on the wood flooring and sending you onto your back. Though it didn't hurt much, even less than you'd have thought it would, still, you have the urge to cry and in fact do so while sitting up. Your emotions feel so weird, you guess the only way to describe it is fluid? You giggle at the unintentional pun and feel much happier, you finally look down to obseve the changes and am greeted with a light blue fully slime body!


You marvel at it for awhile, poking yourself all over your arms, legs, belly button, you can even stick your hand inside yourself but it just joins with the existing slime. You smile widely, it feels so much easier to express yourself with this fusion! You stand up again and slowly get used to your lack of bones and lighter body.


You walk slowly at first towards the living room, but gain confidence you won't fall immediately after the first few steps. You see Tris on her cell phone, probably texting her parents that she decided to stay over.

You nearly bounce with happiness! You could maybe even do that! But you hold yourself back and instead you run up to Tris and glomp her with your cool new body.

She shrieks in surprise then calms down when you look up at her and smile wide.


She moves her head back to get a better look at all of you and blinks in surprise "W-Wow Lina, that's uh….Quite the fusion you got there." She is so stunned by your amazing slime form, you forgive her confusion.


You grin some more and make a peace sign "Yep! Its super cool huh?" you reply, but blink at your voice, it almost sounds like it's muffled and you're underwater, but it's still clear enough to hear.


You shrug "Well, that's one experiment down! Time for more! I can't wait!" You cheer and use your bounciness to jump higher as your cheer, nearly touching the ceiling.


Tris is laughing at your antics and probably shaking her head in amusement.


You make your way back to the kitchen and put your hand over the bowl, then focus, snap, putting the oobleck back in the mixing bowl you stumble as your feel yourself with your new greater weight.


Shaking your head, you try to dispel the sense of emptiness you're starting to get when you're back to yourself. You never really realized how muted and hollow your emotions feel compared to that fusion. Now, you try to smile broadly but it feels utterly fake in comparison, like you're putting on an act and lying to yourself.


This revelation threatens to send you to tears but even that is so far away…..You know you are sad but it's not as intense, nothing feels as lively. Is this what everyone else feels? Do they see everything in color while you are only in black and white?


You feel yourself breathing rapidly and one tear manages to well up in the corner of your eye but never quite fall, when you know for anyone else there should be torrents! Aftó den eínai gamiménos ékthesi! (this isn't fucking fair) you feel your chest constricting and finding it harder to breathe, you feel lightheaded as all your mind comes up with is what you've missed all your life, that you are broken somehow, that Tris is pitying the spasméno to paidí (broken child).


Your mind spirals downwards as your thoughts become fragmented and all you want to do is curl up in a corner and cry, but you can't! You just CAN'T cry!


M-maybe Tris can hel- is all you can think before the darkness you just noticed that has been encroaching on your vision swallows you whole……



You wake up, your eyes snapping open only to be greeted with the light tan of your bedroom ceiling. You don't remember going to bed….all you remember is defusing and…..that awful feeling after. You shake your head vigorously to get rid of the ligering vestiges of it then throw the covers off your bed, you then hop down. You are greeted with a dull throbbing in your skull and a mouth that belongs to a desert.


You go across the hall to the bathroom and pour yourself a glass of water and down it fast. Your throat feels better but your head is painful, but tolerable though. You numbly go back to your room and find your bag you got earlier today, you were planning on fusing with it so you do.


You don't feel any different right away, but you feel more open to new ideas and there's that tingle again, like wordless whispers telling you how to use your power. You focus on a spot on your body and the size of the space, you pick the top of your right hand, but nothing happens right away. The tingle speaks again and you sink your left hand into the top of your right and it goes through easily. The top of your right hand ripples like water when disturbed and inside it feels slightly cold but you can reach into the bag and feel the bottom. You look at the palm of your right hand and your left just seems to vanish and not go through.


Satisfied, you break apart and set your bag back where it was. The next fusion you thought about is with your Mommy's jewelry, specifically the Diamonds on them. They're probably fake but still useful for you.


Grabbing a small diamond ring you fuse with only the diamond part of it and your skin takes on a clear crystalline look, you tap your skin with a knuckle and it makes a sharp ting noise. Mz tingle of your power informs you that this fusion increases resistance to attacks. Also, personality wise, you feel much more clear headed and any worries or joys are far away, you just feel a simple calm.


Defusing again, you put away the diamond jewelry and go onto the final fusion you could think of. You remember how hard it was to read the letter Mommy got, you also figured it would make being homeschooled easier and if anything important in English showed up, you could read it.


You go into the computer room with your hard at work printer fusion still chugging along, you politely thank it for its work and look, in the far left corner of the room is a bookcase on both walls. You run your finger along the spines, trying to find one of the few ones in English and not Greek or Chinese till you find it, the English dictionary.


You would normally want to ask Tris for help but, with the earlier unpleasantness, you want to be alone for a bit. Once back in your room you fuse with the dictionary, the moment you do you can practically feel your vocabulary expanding and telling you words you had no idea existed and couldn't read before.


You grab a pencil from your desk in your room and fuse with that too and start practicing English for a few hours, hoping it will stick once you defuse.


(Studied English! Gain 3 progress (3/3) Gain English Lvl 2!

(0/3) to level 3 English.)


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You are not worrying, everything is fine, you just found Lina passed out in the kitchen with Dottie whimpering and licking her face. You were about to panic and call 911 when you checked her pulse and heave a sigh of relief when both that and her breathing is fine, that fusion must have surprised her by knocking her out. You go to pick her up and you can't help but notice that her eyes are a little red. Did it hurt her? You hope she's okay. You decide to leave her in her bed till she wakes up and call Mrs. S. A grim thought sneaks in that she's not a mrs anymore when you hear how silent the house is, but you ruthlessly crush and smother it.


A few hours later you're reading the novel you brought along with you on their gaudy sofa, glancing up at the staircase every few minutes, then closing your book happily when you hear someone coming down with a creak. Lina sees you and smiles her signature small smile she saves for you and her mom and you smile back. You ask her to come over and sit with you, she blinks and tilts her head cutely and her usual blank face doesn't react as she sits next to you.


You try not to get upset with her for being reckless, again. Knowing that it won't be productive and ask "What happened Lina? I found you unconscious in the kitchen, did your power make you really tired again? I don't think passing out is a good sign." You patiently wait as her expression doesn't change but she does tense a tiny bit, maybe caught off guard? Or did she forget? She looks up at you with her usual dull grey eyes….

Sense Motive for Tris roll (DC 65): 15 + 15 + 5 (familiarity) = 35


For once Tris can't read Lina……

What is happening?!?! Lina can smooth talk Bitch and Tris, then destroy Cricket.

Now Tris isn't good at social?!?


You thought you saw something wrong but it must've been you projecting an issue onto Lina. She picks her words carefully like always and speaks in her normal lackluster voice "Yeah…..I um, I came unfused and I suddenly felt really dizzy, I will be more careful and prepare myself more for it." You accept her answer and give her a small tight squeeze. She must be tired because she doesn't hug back very much, if at all.


She broaches the reason why she came down, besides to tell you she's okay "I wanted to get better at arguing and talking to people, can you help? Please?" you chuckle, that's as much as Lina can beg. You smile happily and agree to help your less than social best friend.

Diplomacy training roll 1 (DC 40): 91 + 12 = 103

Crit 1 (DC 50): 3 + 3 + 6 = 12


Diplomacy training roll 2 (DC 50): 9 + 12 = 21


Training results: +1 Diplomacy lvl and 1 crit (get 1 more to lvl up!)

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Hello all! This chapter took longer than expected! But Skull and I got so many ideas!


Also! I'd like to draw special attention to the [EXPLORE] The internet as decker fusion. I asked skull to make a table of special events for it and he did great work! Don't feel obligated to pick it, but please consider it!

Also, I will be updating the character sheet tomorrow or the day after that with the new rules and such.


{My Fingers… My Poor Typing Fingers… Please Someon… OH HI FRIEND AUTUMN}

[Yes Skull, I know, I'm a cruel and harsh mistress.]

{Pfft… I Wish}



Voting deadline~ 9/13 at 12 pm (noon GMT - 5)


Weekly Planning (Week 3)


+2,100$

[ ] [GOAL] Look into stealing from a gang
-[ ][GOAL] Which gang?
[ ] [GOAL] Look into joining the Wards.
[ ] [GOAL] Make contact with the Reapers
[ ] [GOAL] Look for that local gang of thieves, the Undersiders.
[ ] [GOAL] Write-in

(Non-textbook skill examples: Stealth, stealing, lying, running, fighting, etc…)

(Textbook skill examples: Biology, English, hacking, programming, writing, etc…)


Textbook skills take longer to learn but are often more applicable than non-textbook skills. Like biology helping in combat. They can often be utility as well, like legal knowledge, history, or a new language
.

Also, Training is dice and DC based.
While Study is slower but Guarenteed progress.

[ ] [TRAIN] Fusion power

[ ] [TRAIN] Sense Motive with ???
-[ ][TRAIN] Tris
-[ ][TRAIN] Sybil (Lina's mom)

[ ][TRAIN] Train a non-textbook skill
-[ ][TRAIN] Write-in

[ ][TRAIN] Train Perception around Brockton

[TRAIN] Seek Out Instructor or Figure out a New non-textbook Skill to Learn
-[ ][TRAIN] Write-in

[ ][TRAIN] Train a core stat (uses the progress based study system)
-[ ][TRAIN] Which stat?


[ ][STUDY] Study any textbook skill
-[ ][STUDY] Write-in

[ ][STUDY] Elementary-Middle school textbooks. (Gain 1 rank in two subjects for every study sessions until Rank 5)
- [ ][STUDY] Basic Skills (0/3) to Rank 1
- [ ][STUDY] Pre Algebra (0/3) to Rank 1
- [ ][STUDY] English (0/3) to Rank 1
- [ ][STUDY] Earth Science (0/3) to Rank 1
- [ ][STUDY] General Biology (0/3) to Rank 1

[ ] [SOCIAL] Talk to Tris

[ ] [SOCIAL] Talk to Sybil
-[ ] [SOCIAL] Write-in what

-[ ] [SOCIAL] Write-in

[ ] [SOCIAL] Try to find a new friend?

-[ ] [SOCIAL] Where?

[ ][EXPLORE] Explore Brockton Bay (Random encounter)
- [ ][EXPLORE] The Internet, as the Decker fusion (Warning! Remember, you are crunchy and go great with ketchup!)
- [ ][EXPLORE] The Docks (With, write-in)
- [ ][EXPLORE] Downtown (With, write-in)
- [ ][EXPLORE] The Boardwalk (With, write-in)
- [ ][EXPLORE] The Trainyard (With, write-in)


[ ][SHOP] Go Shopping
- [ ][SHOP] Clothing
- [ ][SHOP] Electronics
- [ ][SHOP] Books/Teaching Material
- [ ][SHOP] Write-in


[ ] [SHOP/EXPLORE] Write-in

End of the Week Events

Pick One and Only One


[ ][INTERLUDE] The Fusion Shard

[ ][INTERLUDE] The Composer

[ ][INTERLUDE] Sybil
 
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Here's my sorta plan for this update, un-Xed cause I'm voting on the SB side of things, just letting this side know what I think might be good.

[] 120$ (shoulder messenger bag, really sturdy and has plenty of space.)
We can afford it, so why not?

[] Pretty and pink! With rainbows and unicorns! Glitter everywhere!
The best option, obviously.

Hmm, Goal seems to be actions explicitely around making the money, and I figure to help move the plot along and make it so we don't spend overly long just training and living in Plot-Seclusion. Still not sure which to go with, kinda leaning to Steal from Merchants, but waiting for other peoples ideas.

[] [TRAIN] Fusion power
It's the skill that reflects our main power, and it's only at Lvl 2, so we definitely want to make it better. The higher level, the more things we can fuse and the bigger a "thing" can be. At level 3, we can fuse with Cars and stuff.

Not sure about the second Study option. I would like a second bout of Fusion Training, but that might be focusing overly much. Again, will wait to see what other people think.

[] [SOCIAL] Talk to Tris
Our BFFsy who is worried about us, and hopefully give her a second chance to pass her Perception Check.

[][INTERLUDE] The Composer
Lets see what's going on with The Reapers, and see exactly how they been effected by the fact that this is not a wish fulfillment story.
 
[X] 120$ (shoulder messenger bag, really sturdy and has plenty of space.)
[X] Pretty and pink! With rainbows and unicorns! Glitter everywhere!
[X] [GOAL] Look into joining the Wards.
[X][STUDY] Elementary-Middle school textbooks. (Gain 1 rank in two subjects for every study sessions until Rank 5)
-[X][STUDY] Basic Skills (0/3) to Rank 1
[X][STUDY] Elementary-Middle school textbooks. (Gain 1 rank in two subjects for every study sessions until Rank 5)
-[X][STUDY] English (0/3) to Rank 1
[X] [SOCIAL] Try to find a new friend?
[X][EXPLORE] Explore Brockton Bay (Random encounter)
-[X][EXPLORE] Downtown (With, Tris)
-[X][EXPLORE] The Boardwalk (With, Tris)
[X][INTERLUDE] The Fusion Shard

Thinking looking into the Wards to get whether its a good idea out of the way
 
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Hmm, Goal seems to be actions explicitely around making the money, and I figure to help move the plot along and make it so we don't spend overly long just training and living in Plot-Seclusion. Still not sure which to go with, kinda leaning to Steal from Merchants, but waiting for other peoples ideas.

This is mainly due to you only having one goal so far. Also, its either get enough money or find a way to keep Lina's family safe.
 
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