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This quest takes place in the DC Universe with characteristics mainly pulled from the animated TV series and films.
You are Reno, AKA Black Rider Battery! After a tremendous journey from boy to super-powered fighter, you've started taking the first steps to becoming a established name in the world of metahumans! It is now 5 years in the future, where you've raised a tower in your name! The 54-story building not only houses many of your Tamaranean and Oni subordinates, but the underground metahuman fight club known as The Metabrawl! Recently, we've turned a simple volunteer beating into a chaotic journey through time and space, arriving at Earth 3! Now you're faced with allies and enemies who've had their roles reversed in this bizarre world!
-10/15 Minute voting period after each post, I will now specify how many votes are allowed per post.
-Some actions (typically combat choices against non-generic enemies and certain social situations) will require 3 D100 rolls, using the best of the 3 rolls for said action.
-Critical successes/failures are 100/1
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…?

>Who are you? How did you gain access?

>This is a restricted channel. For security reasons, I may be tasked to eliminate you. Identify yourself.

A: I'm Reno...?

B: Access to where? What is happening?

C: Who am I? Who are YOU?!

D: [Say nothing.]
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>>2669949
>C
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>>2669949
>A: I'm Reno...?
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>>2669949
>A: I'm Reno...?
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>>2669949

C: Who am I? Who are YOU?!
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>>2669949
>C: Who am I? Who are YOU?!
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>>2669949
>C
>D. Rena? Is that you sis?
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Well, we were wondering were our sister unit from this dimension was...
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>>2669955
>>2669982
>>2669991
Roll D100! Sorry, had to take a call!
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Rolled 97 (1d100)

>>2670023
c'mon dice gods
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Rolled 22 (1d100)

>>2670023
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Rolled 83 (1d100)

>>2670023
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Rolled 91 (1d100)

>>2670023
Cmooon anything but a 1
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>>2670028
>>2670052
>>2670054
Whoever we are its definitely not reno
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>>2670028
UHULL!! Big brother Reno is here to save the day!!
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>>2669949
>C

Who am I? Who are YOU?! What is this?

>You are on the private communication channel of Robotic Enforcement and Negotiating Officer 02. In the event of this channel being hijacked I am authorized to eliminate you.

Wait... This is like that thing Rena did to me, but like... WAY less detail.

>Possible collaborator with intruder: Rena.

Woah wait, Rena's dead. There's no one collaborating in anything. I don't even know how I got to this place.

>Intruder killed accomplice. Considered armed in dangerous. Locating threat for elimination.

WHAT?! THAT'S NOT WHAT I-

>Location confirmed. Alerting administrator.

A: Uhh... Exit channel! Close window! Alt-F4! GET ME OUT OF THIS!

B: Wait, hold on! Can we just talk this out? I didn't mean to intrude or whatever.

C: You know what? This is just a stupid dream. I must've fallen asleep at Jester's computer. Fine, you go on and eliminate me. I'll order some pizza for when you get here, loser.

D: Administrator? Could I talk to them? This is a complete misunderstanding!
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>>2670127
>97 got us Rena regarding us as a threat.
Aw.
>B: Wait, hold on! Can we just talk this out? I didn't mean to intrude or whatever.
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>>2670127
>A
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>>2670127
>D: Administrator? Could I talk to them? This is a complete misunderstanding!
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>>2670136
It's not Rena. Aparently Rena is a hacker abd also seems to be alive.

>A
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>>2670127
>D: Administrator? Could I talk to them? This is a complete misunderstanding!
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>>2670127
>D: Administrator? Could I talk to them? This is a complete misunderstanding!
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>>2670136
>Possible collaborator with intruder: Rena.

You need to get better at reading anon. It says that Rena was a intruder before we got to it.
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>>2670153
>>2670154
>inb4 administrator is this worlds Lex

But the again Owlman was the one that build Reno.
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>>2670127
>D: Administrator? Could I talk to them? This is a complete misunderstanding!
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>>2670141
>>2670153
>>2670154
Roll another D100!
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Rolled 91 (1d100)

>>2670185
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Rolled 70 (1d100)

>>2670185
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Rolled 45 (1d100)

>>2670185
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Rolled 53 (1d100)

>>2670185
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>>2670127
>

Administrator? Could I talk to them? This is a complete misunderstanding!

>Permission denied. Cannot ping Admin Haiwee at this time.

Why not?! Wait... Haiwee? That's my mom! Well, the one on this Earth.

>... You are mistaken.

I don't think I am. I did some extensive reading earlier.

>... Either you are rampant unit 01 or you are providing false information. I must travel to your location and collect data after eliminating you.

>Terminating connection.



“Hunnnh...”

Your eyes slowly open, the keys of Jester's terminal coming into view.

Fluttering your lids slowly, you try to look up at the screen to see what you were doing prior to your slumber, but all you can make out is several letters repeating across a straight line.

Looks like you fell asleep right on top of the keyboard. Hopefully you didn't let any drool slip between the buttons.

Before you even get a chance to complete wake up, a jolt is sent through your body when something skitters across your head and quickly blocks your vision!

Looming over the top of your head comes a pair of black eyes surrounded by fur, their sudden arrival causing you to scream with terror and fall backwards away from the terminal!

As you panic, there's a shriek that isn't your own piercing the air above your head. You feel the presence leap off your head and land on the terminal where you had slumbered, revealing itself to be a spidermonkey in a tiny jester costume.

“Harley! I told you to wake him up, not soil himself!”

Jester's voice rings out from your right, and as you turn your head to face him you're met with a barrage of laughter.

“Ready to start some real Monkey Business in Metropolis?” He asks with a menacing wall of teeth stretched across his face in a smile.

“I'm sure it'll be less frightening than this ol' girl.”

Jester raises a hand to Harley, and the little ape quickly scurries across the keys and leaps onto her owner's arm, climbing to his shoulder.

A: “Yeah, just keep that thing away from me...”

B: “Actually, we might wanna stay...”

C: “Yeah, uh... You ever have a dream where you're talking to someone? Like, it feels like there's no clear details except what was said between two people?

D: “Jester, do you know if there were any other guys like me built?”
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>>2670337
>C: “Yeah, uh... You ever have a dream where you're talking to someone? Like, it feels like there's no clear details except what was said between two people?
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>>2670337
>C: “Yeah, uh... You ever have a dream where you're talking to someone? Like, it feels like there's no clear details except what was said between two people?
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>>2670337
>C: “Yeah, uh... You ever have a dream where you're talking to someone? Like, it feels like there's no clear details except what was said between two people?
also,
>Harley is a monkey
lmao
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>>2670337
>D
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>>2670337
>B
>D
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>>2670337
>D: “Jester, do you know if there were any other guys like me built?”
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>>2670350
>>2670348
>>2670345

>people not wanting to meet our sister unit of this dimension.
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>>2670337
>D: “Jester, do you know if there were any other guys like me built?”
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Did we ever decide on Reno's race?
Considering the Oni, I'd think he's got noticeable East Asian, probably specifically Japanese, heritage.
And he has lightning powers, so by comic book logic that means he's also at least part black.
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>You are on the private communication channel of Robotic Enforcement and Negotiating Officer 02. In the event of this channel being hijacked I am authorized to eliminate you.

I like how if you look at the name of that thing it spells R.E.N.O
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>>2670468
Wait isn't Vegas like the Jump City chief of police? Also nice detail.
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>>2670466
He's half asian half caucasian
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>>2670481
>lightning powers
>not black
A problem has been detected and wl3y8QNU has been shut down to prevent damage to your computer.
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>>2670337
>C
>D

You get to your feet. There was a lot of preparation for today, even if it was boring, but... Something's weighing you down. That dream, or what at least felt like a dream... You're trying to make sense of what you experienced, but it's not something you can do on your own.

“Clown.” You abruptly speak up, causing the bells on Jester's hat to softly jingle as he tilts his head.

“Yeah, uh... You ever have a dream where you're talking to someone? Like, it feels like there's no clear details except what was said between two people?”

“...No. Never. That's more like a telepathy-thing by your description.” Jester answers, look up to ponder other possibilities.

“Or schizophrenia, but I wouldn't know anything about mental dissorders. Oooh-hoohoo-hoohoo!”

“Right... What about other androids like me? Is there anyone else aside from me and my dickhead counterpart?” You ask, and you quickly notice a clear shift in Jester's attitude.

His eyes turn fierce as a frown arches heavily over his chin, his voice reaching out to you in a tone that reminds you of Batman.

“Kid, you're starting to worry me now. Voices in your head and questions about other models of you... What's going on, big guy? Did something happen while you were counting electric sheep?”


A: “Nope, just being curious. Let's just hurry and get to Ultraman, yeah?”

B: “... How mad would you be if there was a slight chance of this place getting a visitor?”

C: “Maybe... I think my mom is out there with another android. I think they're on their way here if anything in that dream of mine was real, so maybe we should stick around for a minute.”

D: “You mean aside from your damn monkey scaring the hell out of me? What's the deal with it anyway.”
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>>2670495
>B: “... How mad would you be if there was a slight chance of this place getting a visitor?”
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>>2670481
>He's half asian half native american!*
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>>2670495
>C: “Maybe... I think my mom is out there with another android. I think they're on their way here if anything in that dream of mine was real, so maybe we should stick around for a minute.”
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>>2670495
>C: “Maybe... I think my mom is out there with another android. I think they're on their way here if anything in that dream of mine was real, so maybe we should stick around for a minute.”
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>>2670495
>B: “... How mad would you be if there was a slight chance of this place getting a visitor?”
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>>2670495
>B
>C
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>>2670495
>C: “Maybe... I think my mom is out there with another android. I think they're on their way here if anything in that dream of mine was real, so maybe we should stick around for a minute.”
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>>2670495
>B: “... How mad would you be if there was a slight chance of this place getting a visitor?”
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>>2670497
Really? I just remembered in one of the early threads we were posting character pics
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>>2670497
He's half asian half DINOSAUR!
Oh God half asian half native american, what native american! Is he from one of the southern tribes! is he a Mexiboo?
>Glorious corn tortilla folded over a thousand times!
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>>2670576
>Glorious corn tortilla folded over a thousand times!
kek
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>>2670495
>B
>C

You look off to the side, rubbing the back of your head nervously.

“... How mad would you be if there was a slight chance of this place getting a visitor?”

“WHAT?!” Jester shouts, his sudden burst of anger causing Harley to screech and leap off his shoulder in fear.

“DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT YOU'VE DONE?!” He barks at you, making his way over to you with jingling steps of fury.

“Not really, that's kind of why I was asking you a bunch of questions.” You answer with a half-frown as a white finger gets shoved in your face.

“YOU REALIZE I HAVE TO DEMOLISH THIS PLACE AND RELOCATE, RIGHT?! Ohhh...”

He slaps both of his palms into his face, groaning as he tugs his eyelids down while his hands slide down his cheeks.

“All that time assembling the slide... All that feng shui with the ballpit... Gone! Because you couldn't take a nap without being a home wrecker!”

“You're starting to sound like my wife...” You grumble.

“THEN I WANT A DIVORCE!” He yells in your face.

He pants heavily for a moment, then his shoulders slump as the situation really starts to sink in.

“So... Your robo-buddy.... You think their with the missing Dr. Waters?” He asks glumly.

You give him a confused look, resulting in him pinching the bridge between his eyebrows.

“Haiwee Waters. Your mommy on this Earth. Jeez kid, are you sure there's voices in your head? 'Cause it's starting to look vacant up there.”

“Oh... Maybe. I think my mom is out there with another android. They could be on their way here if anything in that dream of mine was real, so maybe we should stick around for a minute.” You respond.

“... To ambush them, right? Because if that android is anything like you or Vegas I'm gonna get a worse death than the one I almost had last night.”

Well, she did say she was coming to eliminate you...

A: “That would just piss it off. Maybe they're not so bad? If they think I'm a threat, I should prove otherwise.”

B: “Actually I was going to suggest we take you, your monkey, and whatever could be useful against Ultraman and get the hell out of here.”

C: “Hey, I think we can take on whatever's coming at us without breaking a sweat! For a clown you sure are negative... Come on, let's get the welcoming party set up!”

D: “No, I'll ambush it. You and that monkey get somewhere safe.”

E: [Write in]
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>>2670639
A: “That would just piss it off. Maybe they're not so bad? If they think I'm a threat, I should prove otherwise.”
E: [Write in] You and Harley should still probably hide, though. Just in case.
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>>2670639
>C: “Hey, I think we can take on whatever's coming at us without breaking a sweat! For a clown you sure are negative... Come on, let's get the welcoming party set up!”
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>>2670639
>E: [Write in]
>i stay here you go some where safe
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>>2670639
>E: [Write in] You and Harley should still probably hide, though. Just in case.
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>>2670639

Support this: >>2670651

It will be better if the Jester stay away from this one.
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>>2670639
>D
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>>2670651
>>2670658
>>2670659
That's basically the D option...
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>>2670639
>D: “No, I'll ambush it. You and that monkey get somewhere safe.”
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>>2670576
Winnebago.
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>>2670668
No the D option talk about a ambish The E option is having Jester move out, while we talk with anyone that come by.
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>>2670639
>E

“No, we are not doing an ambush.” You inform him with a sigh.

“Look, we'll postpone the Ultraman thing in case this is a real threat. I want you and your pet to hide somewhere safe while I deal with this.”

“You sure kid? What if you're dealing with a seriously evil toaster or something?” Jester asks, putting a worried look on his face.

It was once thought to be impossible, but you suppose on this Earth things are different for your true self as well. You actually chuckle at one of his jokes.

“I'll be fine on my own, Je-”

“WELL IF YOU INSIST! HAHA!” He shouts over you, jumping away in a twirl as he flees the area with acrobatic grace.

Harley follows after, chattering all the way as she escapes with her owner.

The chuckle you gave turns to ash in your throat as you stand there in bewilderment. He didn't even let you finish before he could save his own hide!

With a sigh you fold your arms and wait, facing the closed shutter that conceals this circus of a hideout.

You glare ahead, steeling yourself for whatever may emerge from that gate...

“Hmm...” You think aloud, bringing your arm to you face and sniffing the blazer covering it.

“Eugh! I need a bath... And a new suit... And breakfast, and a stiff drink, a massage from Blackfire or my royal guard, and some new socks...”

You just list off various things you'd want at the moment to pass the time...

[ROLL D100!]
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Rolled 15 (1d100)

>>2670721
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Rolled 26 (1d100)

>>2670721
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Rolled 44 (1d100)

>>2670721
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Sigh...time to job i guess.
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>>2670724
>>2670728
>>2670730
>>2670732
If we get out of this Blackfire is totally getting pregnant again with the amount of "de-stressing" we will need. If it has to devolve into battle-fucking off-planet then so be it. We gotta take Raiden for a spin anyway.
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>>2670686
After looking it up that name means "People of the Filthy Water" in Algonquin, which is the language of a different tribe. Also Apache means "Enemy" in Crow I believe. It's pretty funny how many tribal names are just the result of tribes shit-talking each other. It would be like if we called French people "People of the Stench" or Germans "Sausage Suckers" and Greeks "Hairy Oil People"
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>>2670757
Greeks would be called boy fuckers.But yes that is funny.
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>>2670721
Your thoughts are distracted by the low roar of an engine approaching. In fact, you can tell it's a bike engine. Something about it feels nostalgic...

You expect to hear the engine stop once it reaches the shutter, but the sound keeps growing...

And growing...

And growing!

“SHIT!” You blurt out just before jumping to the side, narrowly avoiding what crashes through the metal walls without any loss of momentum!

You nearly fall flat on your ass as you dodge monstrous sounding bike, and when you finally look to see what exactly this assailant is every bone in your body freezes.

“No way...”

The bike itself is decorated with white feathers, positioned as if the front end of the bike has grown wings to help the golden machine soar above the streets. It's not how the bike is designed that shocks you, however, as you continue to gawk at it you notice it has the same structure Raiden did!

The bike swerves once it hits the ground, the friction of the still wheels and the rider's extended boot dragging the machine to a halt.

Where a horned skull should be, you see the face of what appears to be a angel. A womanly face with closed and a “halo” crowning it as the circlet extends back to the handlebars, ending right where the odometer should be.

Once you finish gawking at the bike, an even greater chill runs through you as your eyes make contact with the rider's.

It's you, but it's a woman! However, she doesn't resemble you in the same way that Rena did.

No... She's far more imposing. It's like you're staring down an Amazonian version of you.

Her shaggy, long hair goes past her leather covered shoulders, and her shapely yet toned feminine features are highlighted under her tight biker clothing, but it's definitely you...

Her eyes stare daggers into your soul as she steps off her bike, reaching for something obscured by her strong frame.

“Target acquired. I don't know how Vegas was able to create surrogate models of himself that could escape from Jump City, but these plans end with me.” She announces in cold tone.

“Beginning enforcement.” She adds, and she finally whips around what she had been reaching for...

… And buckles it around her waist.

“Engage: Power Rider Angelus!”

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=My-VppVHP7M

A: “WAIT STOP! Christ I've been trying to tell you that you got the wrong idea! I'm not Vegas, hell I'm not even from here!”

B: “Aw hell! Power riders are a thing here too?! Majin, see if you can reach out to her belt!”

C: Take off your belt, put your hands behind your head and show that you want to surrender and avoid fighting.

D: “HENSHIN!”
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>>2670833
>A: “WAIT STOP! Christ I've been trying to tell you that you got the wrong idea! I'm not Vegas, hell I'm not even from here!”
>C: Take off your belt, put your hands behind your head and show that you want to surrender and avoid fighting.
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>>2670833
>B: “Aw hell! Power riders are a thing here too?! Majin, see if you can reach out to her belt!”
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>>2670833
>D: “HENSHIN!”
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>>2670833
>B
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>>2670833
>D: “HENSHIN!”
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If Majin talks to her belt, he'll be creepy and evil and it'll be a fight
If we transform, it'll be a fight
We don't need to fight this, better to do nothing
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>>2670833
>E. Name's Reno and Vegas from all I have seen is gigantic fuckwad of massive proportions. You REALLY fucked up making him.
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>>2670833
>A
>D

Oh god she is even more stupid then we normaly are
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>>2670847
She is a idiot just like us. She will only listen once we beat her to a pulp.
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>>2670833
>A: “WAIT STOP! Christ I've been trying to tell you that you got the wrong idea! I'm not Vegas, hell I'm not even from here!”
>D: “HENSHIN!”
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>>2670851
>>2670833
Supporting could always use more allies
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>>2670868
you realize that if you include D in your vote, it's gonna be the only one that wins?
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>>2670840
>>2670846
>>2670854
>>2670868
Oooh, interesting choice...

Roll D100!
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Rolled 75 (1d100)

>>2670877
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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Rolled 72 (1d100)

>>2670877
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Rolled 18 (1d100)

>>2670877
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Rolled 47 (1d100)

>>2670877
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Rolled 5 (1d100)

>>2670877
If you guys have forgotten Vegas can't transform.GET READY TO BATTLE!
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>>2670885
She's going to assume it's an upgrade of some kind, just like she assumed we're a duplicate. We could have actually tried surrendering and talking instead, but that would have been the smart thing to do....
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>>2670888
Trips of truth. IDGAF, we never got to properly fight Rena and it will be a good warm up until the Vega fight.
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>>2670833
“HENSHIN!”

You both cry out in unison and activate your respective belts!

As the flash of power leaves you dressed in your suit, you look ahead at her and taken in the details of her Power Rider outfit.

It's completely opposite of yours, which isn't really all that surprising. However, it's beautifully crafted, and you can tell it wasn't pulled from some show like yours was.

Rather than horns, golden wings rise from her face-plate, stretching along her crown with the tips pointing behind her. From her chest to her legs, she is decorated in what can almost be considered medieval plating, with ornate golden trimming across a platinum breast-plate and arched pauldrons atop her shoulders. The features of the armor seem more human-like than anything, with the gauntlets and greaves sculpted to look like normal hands and feet. Finally, you witness something rather shocking about the facial features of her mask...

It has the same mouth-guard as you do, but above is snow-like flesh and a set of three closed eyes, the third resting vertically on her forehead.
They suddenly snap open, and all you can see is a luminescent sheen of red.

There are no words exchanged between you, and instead you opt out to let your strength do the talking!

You both rush forward and leap, pulling back your right leg as you soar closer to her!

With your leg cocked back, you fiercely push it forward, firing your deadly knee right to her kidney!

However, you find yourself clashing with her own right knee instead!

Sparks fly from your connecting attacks, an ear shattering “pop” echoing from the collision of two unstoppable forces of violence!

The force of the traded strike forces you both to be flung away from each other, recovering on the cold stone floor with your fingers clawing right into it in an effort to maintain your balance.

Once you've halted the movement, you both rise to your feet and share the exact same fighting pose, surely causing some wariness to creep under the skin.

A: Form change! You catch her off guard with something that can take a hit! (Susanoo)

B: Form change! You need to overwhelm her! Be ruthless and relentless! (Raijin)

C: Fight her normally, but test her capabilities. See how much her combat matches your own.

D: “Majin, you hear anything from her belt?”

E: “Who are you really? What makes you think I'm a threat?”

F: [Write in]
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>>2671072
>D: “Majin, you hear anything from her belt?”

>E: “Who are you really? What makes you think I'm a threat?”
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>>2671072
>C
>E "If you hate Vegas so much why are you not figthing him? I though you would go and try protect all the people he killed, after all you don't look that weak."
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>>2671072
>C: Fight her normally, but test her capabilities. See how much her combat matches your own.
>D: “Majin, you hear anything from her belt?”
>E: “Who are you really? What makes you think I'm a threat?”
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>>2671072
D: “Majin, you hear anything from her belt?”
E: “Who are you really? What makes you think I'm a threat?”
>F "If you hate Vegas so much why are you not figthing him? I though you would go and try protect all the people he killed, after all you don't look that weak."
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>>2671072
>C: Fight her normally, but test her capabilities. See how much her combat matches your own.
>D: “Majin, you hear anything from her belt?”
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>>2671072
>C: Fight her normally, but test her capabilities. See how much her combat matches your own.
>F: "I'm not a Vegas clone god damn it!"
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>>2671120
If anything we are more her clone then his.
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>>2671072
D: “Majin, you hear anything from her belt?”

E: “Who are you really? What makes you think I'm a threat?”
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>>2671079
>>2671088
>>2671095
>>2671096
>>2671096
>>2671102
>>2671137
Roll D100!
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Rolled 15 (1d100)

>>2671154
Time to talk using our fists?
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>>2671072
>>>2671072
>D: “Majin, you hear anything from her belt?”
>E: “Who are you really? What makes you think I'm a threat?”
>>F "If you hate Vegas so much why are you not figthing him? I though you would go and try protect all the people he killed, after all you don't look that weak."
Supporting
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Rolled 3 (1d100)

>>2671154
ded
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Rolled 19 (1d100)

>>2671154
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Rolled 15 (1d100)

>>2671154
Damn, always late
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>>2671164
>>2671157
>>2671161
She ain't listening.
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Rolled 30 (1d100)

>>2671154
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>>2671072
>D
>E

“Majin!” You call out to your belt, but he answers the question before you can even ask it.

“No.” He answers, the sinister and cunning tone he once had no replaced with something more serious.

“Her belt is not sentient. The tech behind her suit is something entirely unique.”

“Shit, no reasoning with that then...” You curse. You'd have to think of something, otherwise one of you might die in this figh-

“GUHHGHH!!”

Your feet are lifted off the ground as fist sinks deep into your abdomen, nearly puncturing flesh!

Everything's getting hazy as your eyes follow the arm sinking into you only to meet the gaze of her shining red eyes.

How did she clear that much space? You glanced away from her for only a second!

There's no oxygen entering your mouth, nor are there any words leaving it. There's only the pain filled gasps muffled by your helmet.

Suddenly she vanishes from your view in the blink of an eye! That's when you finally realize; she's Bolt Blinking!

As you realization forms in your clouded mind, you feel arms wrap around your waist in a deadly vice grip!

The wind returns to your throat, but all you can manage to do is let out a howl of pain as she practically squeezes the life out of you!

Suddenly you're lifted off the ground, pulled backwards in a mighty tug!

Everything is upside-down for a moment, as your eyes look “up” to see the stone floor rapidly approaching the top of your skull!

“UAAAAGH!” She roars as she bends backwards and smashes the upper half of your body in a thunderous suplex!

Chunks of debris fly past your vision as your body digs into the solid ground beneath you, your broken and beaten upper half creating a small crater in Jester's hideout.

The impact was so harsh that your helmet began to cave into itself, cracking the flesh and artificial bone structure of your scalp and crumpling the mouth guard like foil.

You soon feel your legs drop to meet the rest of your body on the ground, your hips thudding painfully on the now uneven terrain.

“Hhh... Hhuhhn...”

You try to speak, but your jaw feels tight for some reason. In fact, all of your functions and senses feel totally off.

As you feel something warm pour down your forehead, your vision start to become grainy and split, like a broken T.V. Playing a pirated VHS tape.

You see her stand over you, barely visible through the static clouding your eyes.

Reaching a limp had out to her, you notice more of your blood draining the sleeve. You're busted up pretty bad...

[ENDING IN NEXT POST!]
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>>2671320
>a limp had
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>>2671320

“Whhh... Who are you r-really...?” You try to ask, your outstretched hand beginning to tremble.

“Why do you think... I'm a threat?”

She's silent, only aiming an outstretched fist at you before finally speaking.

“A hero of justice. One who must end the suffering of innocents no matter the cost.”

Her tone is ice cold, but you feel sincerity in her words...

“Regardless of your intentions, I cannot take the risk of allowing a stray Vegas roam free. I won't allow the world to fill with endless chaos.”

Blue strands of electricity begin to travel down her arm, jolting downward and converging just over her fist.

There's a moment where you can feel your eyes twitch in response to imminent death, but it's interrupted by the hurried clacking of high heels hitting the ground behind you.

“That's enough 02! Stand down!”

It's the voice of a mature woman. It's all you can process, everything is fading.

She keeps her fist pointed at you, but all that does is cause the mature voice to ring out even louder.

“GODDAMMIT 02 I SAID STAND DOWN! You've disobeyed orders once already, DO NOT do it a second time!”

Everything is going dark now, but you see her fist being lowered. She hangs her head off to the side in shame. The last thing you see.

“We need to hurry and take him with us or he'll die! Christ, what did you do to him 02?!” Is the last thing you hear.

[TO BE CONTINUED!]
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>>2671399
AU!Mom with the save
I knew our good luck was going to fail us at a critical moment
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That's all for this week! Thank you all so much for reading and voting!

You guys are taking a route I didn't expect! I'm really excited to see where else you'll take this story!

I'll be around for some questions before I pass out, and whatever I don't answer tonight I will try to answer tomorrow!
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>>2671408
How closely does Reno resemble Vegas? Are they 1 for 1?
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>>2671420
1 to 1 with subtle differences! There's a reason why everyone gets them mixed up!
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>>2671433
So, is this AU!Mom saving us, or AU!Lain?
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>>2671438
AU!Mom is, AU!Lain is... Well, she'll be interesting to meet!
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>>2671480
Is AU!Lain a villain groupie instead of a hero fanatic?
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>>2671490
I'll give you a hint!
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>>2671518
OH SNAP!
I was picturing, like, an evil milfy Lain, all manic and energetic and dressed in a slightly-too-small punk/goth outfit.

But that works too! Yeah!

Is 02 ashamed of murderfucking us, or of disobeying her mom?
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-kills everyone and completes quests swiftly-
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>>2671531
She's ashamed we saw her pantsu
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>>2671531
Disobeying direct orders.

She hasn't done anything lewd [spoil]yet[/spoiler]

>>2671535
You can't see those through her pants!
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Does 02 like anime.
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>>2671544
She likes cats!
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>>2671543
Aight. Well, maybe we can turn things around, when we're getting patched up.

>>2671545
Man, how hard is AU!Mom's heart gonna break when we lay everything out about Reno's backstory to her?
I mean, in his world, she dies, her son is murdered, her husband goes mad, technomances him back to life as a doomsday weapon, creates an evil 02, turns himself into a monster to kill them both, AND her son has a daughter she'll never meet.
Like, there's missing out on your kid's life, and then there's THAT.
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>>2671556
So how bad are they gonna freak once they find out we have apokalips tech on us?
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>>2671570
I have absolutely no idea if mirror-world apokalips is anything like the DCU we know
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>>2671556
>Also I convinced my 02 to try being a hero, turn things around. Abandon the whole "destroy the world to save it" thing.
>Which I think she was honestly going to try, but the old man came up behind me and killed her. My knee jerk reaction... well, let's just put at "he just barely missed me", which wasn't quite what I was going for. Turns out creating a Lorentz Force distortion takes .574 seconds longer than I thought.
I reacted... badly.
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>>2671578
There is no apokalips because apokolips is located out of the nornal universe. There is a reason why Darkseid is called one of the new gods.
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Wait.
A white haired Byronic hero who dresses in black and is the "master" of a sentient object that thirsts for blood.
Holy shit Reno is Elric.
Or, more correctly I guess, he's an aspect of the Eternal Champion.
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>>2673471
At least we're not sickly too the point of death without our belt.
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>>2673540
True, but most incarnations of the Champion aren't. That one's pretty much unique to Elric.
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I will say that a potentially cool fight between two riders getting ended in one post because of a single failed rolled feels wrong. A series of bad rolls? Fine, that makes sense. But only one roll, not even a crit fail unless I forgot the rules, feels a bit cheap. Pretty sure Reno is tougher then that and has faced bigger threats.
Then again, maybe Reno has not been properly challenged in a long time and has grown weak in his complacency, and needs a good asskicking to get started again if he wants to take on this worlds villains.
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>>2673974
No anime is complete without a training arc
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>>2673974
Welcome to DC quest, consistency was left by the door after Dr. Carl gave Reno a hentai protag dick, just because he's half Jap. We have to roll and loose to mooks even when their is no logical reason for him to loose. Kinda like comics with Superman loosing to random humans.
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>>2673974
The latter half sums it up perfectly!

Reno is strong, but he's also preoccupied with family matters and his business!

02 is just as strong, if not stronger due to her living in Fight City where it's Fight o'clock every hour!
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>>2674635
Damn it which route did you think we would take

I’m feeling anxious
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>>2674850
I thought you all would be more interested in facing Ultraman! Had you done that, all 02 would find is an empty warehouse!
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>>2675329
Oh ok I feel way better.

Is the next one next Saturday?
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>>2675357
No, it'll be the 29th!
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http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2669948/

Thread has been archived!
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You know, I think we just found a gf for Starfire.
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>>2676316
She already has Dick (if we can actually get him to pull his stick out of his ass, stop acting so much like Batman, and propose).
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>be me
>be working through the archives
>get to the cabaret
>mfw
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We should hire someone to assemble a complete list of everyone the various members of Batman's Rogues' Gallery have ever killed. Organized by perpetrator, divvied up by every time Batman could have put them six feet deep and didn't.
We deliver it to every major news outlet, and present a case for to facts.
Fact one: Batman is an arrogant, narcissistic madman, more concerned with not getting his hands dirty than with actually STOPPING psychos like Joker.
Fact two: The Gotham legal system is a sick joke, either unable or unwilling to put these mass murderers in a goddamned grave where they fucking belong.
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>>2687707
We should definitley be saying Fact Two on international news, maybe hire someone to investigate why none of them (especially the Joker) have been sentenced to execution yet.

The rest let's keep in our back pocket for if Batman really crosses a line fucking with us and ours.




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