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450563 No. 450563 ID: eba327

Welcome to PornQuest.
This is Nat. She is my character and the starter character.
You can suggest your own characters to "play" with her. There is one character per IP.
If you do not feel like submitting a character of you already have, you can suggest actions for the current roster
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No. 456593 ID: 1987d1

So... Phillip's got warped minds then. Or he's just a headcase.
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No. 456633 ID: 34cbef
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456633

Phillip gives in, he realizes nobody is playing along and decides to let his fantasies go. He explains to kandi that he really doesn't appreciate it when some squirrel-girl in pajamapants thinks he's autistic, he also mentions that he heard nat yelling about exploring something at the front door and asks if kandi needs help getting there.
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No. 456676 ID: 6a1ec2

Oh my god you are so into each other.
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No. 457075 ID: eba327
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457075

Nat decides to see if the power can be fix, and also grab some pants, before exploring. She also can add some more people to the exploration party.
She looks through the basement door, which is jammed in place by the floor, which rose at some point.
The generator looks fine to Nat. Little does she know, the fuse box and general electrical system is super NOT FINE.
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No. 457085 ID: e3f578

oh my gosh you been sabotaged!
and someone painted a green button on your wall!
Ooooooooh someone is going to get it.
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No. 457086 ID: e3f578

>>457085
arrow, green arrow
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No. 457298 ID: 2fd111

>>457075
Is it wire puzzle time? I think it's wire puzzle time.
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No. 457319 ID: 26a7c1

>>457075
>>457298
Commence wire puzzle to restore power.
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No. 457323 ID: 1987d1

>wire puzzle!~
Getting ahead of ourselves here. We need to force the door, first. Nat, go grab someone burlier than yourself and put 'em to work.
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No. 457326 ID: 6a1ec2

Someone who most certainly isn't a scrawny teenager again.
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No. 568650 ID: 7e0def
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568650

Kandi emerges from the house with a flashlight, but it's not actually dark out here on account of the creepy braziers. Oh well.
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No. 568697 ID: 2c6ff1

>>568650
Well go on out and explore.
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No. 568751 ID: ffa549

Yeah. What's outside besides creepy braziers?
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No. 568846 ID: 67bfa9
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568846

Glyt finds something else outside

he finds a skull, an omen?

NO! the great floating skull was just an delusion . . .

right?
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No. 568853 ID: ffa549

What kind of skull is it?
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No. 568858 ID: 2c6ff1

>>568846
Ye brave explorers, team up and find some improvised weapons so you can explore the great unknown!
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No. 568888 ID: 189a54

Hope I'm not too late for this...party?

I'd like to suggest Tavern the awkward cat to join the group.
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No. 568897 ID: 6e85c8
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568897

Franklin walks out of the building as well. He has gathered some basic supplies in his backpack.

He asks if this is the plan, for the three people outside to go see what's up while everyone else tries to get power on and holds down the fort.
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No. 568907 ID: 7e0def
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568907

Kandi goes with Franklin down the mysteriously lit corridor and gasps in awe as the passage opens out into a gigantic cave containing a subterranean city of mystery. Mysterious.
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No. 568956 ID: ffa549

Looks like that little mermaid box cover artist designed the architecture here, too.

Well, let's investigate. There's got to be something in this city!
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No. 569157 ID: 67bfa9
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569157

The skull is a big kinda skull . . . with fangs

Glyt turns it into an improvised weapon
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No. 569349 ID: 7e0def
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569349

Kandi stops and makes a note of all the bones laying in the dirt. If everyone is dead, who is lighting the braziers? Until Nat's house inexplicably collapsed into the ground, it doesn't seem like anyone would have access to this place.
Also the architectural style doesn't match that of the indigenous population of the region. Unless this city was built recently, it might suggest a previously unknown civilization. The fact that these skulls appear to be those of races which were not historically native to the area also suggests that all these people died relatively recently, within the last few hundred years, at most.

Kandi is stripping her way through college.
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No. 569356 ID: d2995c

Inspect the braziers to see what fuel source (wood, oil, a mysterious lack of any fuel at all, etc) is in them. Then continue citywards.
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No. 569373 ID: ccd544

>>569356
It's probably natural gas.
Old civilizations used to build temples at oil/gas seeps to fuel eternal flames, and constructed simple plumbing for that purpose.
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No. 569378 ID: 4fa614
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569378

>>569356

Kali, now feeling inexplicably worse-drawn than ever before, examines the braziers in an attempts to understand the means by which they are fueled.

The stench is unmistakable. Natural gas indeed; this flame is fed by none other than dolphin farts. But how?! This makes so little sense that it could not possibly be -- could it?
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No. 569825 ID: ffa549

Alright, we've checked out the bones and the gas. Now let's go check out what's inside the penis-towers already.
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No. 569827 ID: 2c6ff1

>>569378
You've stumbled upon the ancient city of Atlantis!
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No. 569830 ID: d2995c

>>569827
Or possibly Asslantis from the smell.
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No. 577917 ID: 9dd1ee
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577917

"It could!!!"

cries out Glyt, it is indeed the long lost city of Asslantis!
believed to have sunken beneath the earth more than three hundred years ago when a fissure opened between the gassy hills!

Glyt is super glad he brought along his "Obscure And Pointless History" textbook that he stole from Kandi last week

with it he'll be able to translate any "Buttroglyphs" they find!
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No. 577924 ID: 189a54
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577924

Meanwhile, Lt. Urge wakes up from a flashback of his time in 'Ram. He's not sure where he is.
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No. 577934 ID: 7e0def
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577934

But if this is Asslantis, what happened to all the Asslantians?
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No. 577973 ID: c7a241

>>577934
They asscended.
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No. 578069 ID: f7aa74
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578069

Phillip finds himself in the dark alone, he then contemplates whether he's been a very hospitable guest and if the other partygoers just decided to ditch him.
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No. 578084 ID: 24dc7a

The lost city... glorious (if somewhat smelly) adventure awaits! Onwards!
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No. 578085 ID: ac14c0

>>577934
OH GOD KILL IT! Glyt, quick, use that improvised weapon!

Maybe also squeeze dat ass.
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No. 578168 ID: 9dd1ee
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578168

"Look out Kandi! behind you!"

>>578085

This is Glyt's turn to shine!
he will resque Kandi and she will fall madly in love with his masculine heroics!

oh noooo!
Glyt's "Improvised Weapon"(tm) has proved ineffective all he's done is make it mad!

"HELP! someone, ANYONE save meeeeeeee!" Glyt cries out!
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No. 578196 ID: f7aa74
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578196

The front door of Nat's house comes crashing into the asslantian, nocking all the hot air out of it.
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No. 578197 ID: f7aa74
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578197

Phillip stands at the entryway a little nervous about the repurcussions of ripping off a door and tossing it at a giant buttox, he also wonders if nat has home insurance.

"I don't have the money to replace a door, also what sorta butt shenanigans is going on out here?"
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No. 578202 ID: 37aa84

>>578197
Just the usual weird butt things that come with participation in an orgy.
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No. 585267 ID: 53548a

Holy shit when did this quest get revived?

It's not in the graveyard yet, still counts.

Urge: Observe your surroundings.
Glyt and Kandi: Thank Phillip for rescuing, double tap the Asslantian.
G+K+P: Nothing for it but to explore deeper in.
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No. 589539 ID: 9dd1ee
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589539

"w-why did you attack me?" gasps the dying asslantian

"uh . . . wasn't me!, it was that jerk over there I told him not to he just didn't listen!" Glyt responds shiftily

"Hear my dying breath I bare a message that you must hear about-" The asslantian dies before finishing.

>Thank Phillip
"Wow thanks A LOT phil!, now all because of you, we'll never know the important message it was trying to give us!"

Glyt recovers his skull bludgeon from the asslantian's corpse
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No. 589546 ID: 4b571b

Quick, mouth to mouth ass! He can still be saved?

...no? Uh, anyone know any necromancy? Or have a Ouija board? Maybe we could get the message from the dead-ass that way.
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No. 589591 ID: 53548a

Fuck it, it probably wasn't important. Let's just gather everybody up and get exploring.
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No. 589607 ID: 31e410

Eh, he probably had nothing important to tell us, Asslantians are notoriously full of shit.
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No. 589645 ID: 265534
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589645

Now without the asslantian's warning, any number of ominous things could happen and no one will be able to prepare for the coming horror.

Thanks a lot, Phil.

Kandi does not know what to do, now that everything has become so vaguely menacing.
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No. 589647 ID: 31e410

Dude we got sucked into a hole to an ancient civilization deep underground, things were already very menacing before the failed warning. Just get to the top of a building and start surveying the surroundings.
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No. 589648 ID: 2e1470
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589648

"Those towers sure are of a dangerously penile design," Kali mentions, as though it had any relevance to the situation at hand. "Anybody would think the Asslantians would have designed their towers in a more uh, ass-like manner."
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No. 589649 ID: 31e410

>>589648
Its is obviously a challenge to the gods. The Asslantians probably wanted to do rather disrespectful things to the great anus in the sky.
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No. 589651 ID: 2e1470
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589651

>>589649

It makes plenty of sense.

Kali recalls the fairy tale of King Horass. He was a very mean king, and due to how poorly he treated his subjects, the old ass-gods cursed him to stop smelling like ass for the rest of his life. In the tale, smelling like ass was a symbol of status, and when Horass lost his Asslantian fragrance, he slowly lost respect from his people until his death years later. It is said that his mourning ghost wandered forever afterwards, smelling pine-fresh.

It's possible that the legend was true, and that Horass demanded these phallic towers to be erected in defiance of the old Ass-Gods in Assgard.

Kali firmly believes that the Asslantians were a vile and contemptible race, and that their apparent near-extinction was well deserved. Nothing is allowed to smell that bad and get away with it. It might just be the dolphin fart braziers, but Kali can still smell the Asslantian in these ancient ruins.
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No. 589660 ID: 265534
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589660

CHEESE AND CRACKERS!

It all makes sense now. In their hubris, the Asslantians defied the gods and awakened a darkness which ultimately destroyed them! It all makes sense now!
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No. 589667 ID: 4b571b

>>589660
...ask if the dickmonster has anything to say for itself? Maybe it just wants to talk, like the ass did.

It it doesn't respond positively kill it with extreme prejudice.
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No. 589696 ID: 2fd516

>>589660
Get back! Don't let it grab you with its smaller dick-tentacles!
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No. 590601 ID: 53548a

This quest started out gross, got better, then got gross again. Welp, run screaming.
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No. 590606 ID: 2e1470
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590606

>>589660

Kandi, be careful! That is a fabled Pen Islander. Don't scream, you will startle it. If it becomes frightened, it might be driven into a homicidal rage that won't end until it vomits its vile, parasitic slime onto our faces and breasts.

It might be horrifying, but the enemy of our enemy is our friend. And like those mysterious purple aliens that we almost forgot about, it might be able to help us figure out what the heck is going on down here. It already looks stressed, I don't know how we could possibly calm it down.
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No. 590609 ID: 2fd516

>>590606
Maybe if you pet its head?
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No. 590635 ID: 37aa84

Dousing it with a bucket of ice water is your safest bet to calm it without any slime spray.
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No. 590675 ID: 53548a

Damn, nazi mods much.

After dousing it be sure to donate to charity!
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No. 590747 ID: 2e1470
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590747

>>590635
>>590675

Kali agrees. The best way to help yourself, is to help others. Kali writes a cheque for all the money in her bank account, to her favourite charity. Wowie, it sure is hard writing a cheque without a table or something to lean on.
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No. 590748 ID: 2e1470
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590748

>>590747

There isn't much water around here, and it's quite humid; there aren't any buckets of frozen water anywhere. But after some quick searching, Kali finds a bucket full of ice in a small laboratory. Clearly the Asslantian chemist responsible did not intend to sell all this glass on the street, because Kali estimates that it is worth a lot of money. It's likely that they were producing it to a larger distributor.
In fact, Kali is having second thoughts about just throwing it all to this Pen Islander. She could sell it to the druglords back home and make a few grand - to then donate, of course.
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No. 590754 ID: 37aa84

But if you don't do that the Pen Islander won't really be able to help you without risk of exposure to its slime, and there are unlikely to be anywhere where you can make a donation to down here. If you heat the bucket just a bit on your stove you can convert the bucket of ice to a bucket of ice water, just be careful this is delicate alchemy and too much heat will make it a bucket of warm water which will not be useful.
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No. 590876 ID: 487455

...wait. If that bucket of 'ice' is full of drugs, is it even a good idea to dump it on the thing? A drugged out or hallucinating creature isn't necessarily calmed down, or any safer to be around.
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No. 591171 ID: dff0a8
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591171

Phil slightly stirs, but not enough to rouse him from his nap. He had fallen asleep after the profound appreciation he had gotten. Phil has decided he'll just take a nap til there's a need for any heavy lifting or muscle work.
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No. 591189 ID: 37aa84

>>591171
Kali is hesitating, we need you to take charge and either make that bucket of ice into a bucket of ice water and dump it on the Pen Islander or to just wrestle the thing into submission, if you know what I mean.
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No. 591201 ID: 9dd1ee
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591201

"Kali, save the Ice! I'm sure this guys is actually quite friendly like the other guy who Phil so cruelly attacked without any reason"

Glyt says walking up to the Pen Islander

"Greetings freindly creature I-"

*CHOMP*

"BlyargaaaaaaaaaaaaaH" Glyt flails wildly and impotently within the Pen Islander deadly maw
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No. 591207 ID: dc4b80

You know what he deserved that for being a idiot.

But if you let it devour him unhindered its just going to get a taste for blood and go after the rest of you.

Maybe you will get lucky and it will choke on his bones or something and save you the trouble of fighting it.
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No. 591210 ID: 40935b

Phil, punch the dick in the head.
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No. 591214 ID: 59295a

quick someone lick the beast!
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No. 591216 ID: 6e85c8
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591216

Glyt Nooooooooo!

Franklin had apparently wandered off exploring on his own without the others, but comes rushing back at Glyt's cry for aid!

Apparently during his poking around he has found an Asslantean Assxe! with a mighty swing he sinks the voluptuous blade into the side of the beast, causing it to release its grip on Glyt and howl in pain!
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No. 591217 ID: 6e85c8
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591217

The wounded beast retreats!

Franklin: 'Glyt are you okay?!'

Glyt: 'I dunno maybe my everything hurts'

Franklin: 'WHAT IN THE COCO PEBBLES IS GOING ON HERE?!'
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No. 591223 ID: 487455

Quick, who knows first aid.
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No. 591246 ID: 2fd516

Forget first aid, we need a necromancer!
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No. 591284 ID: 37aa84

Quick the Pen Islander may have injected Glyt with some of its Parasitic Slime, someone needs to suck the slime and spit it back out before it causes irreversible damage to him.
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No. 591372 ID: dff0a8
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591372

Phillip sits upright on the steps of nat's house wondering what he just saw. He is unsure if he just imagined a giant dick come out and bite the little zebra or if it's just him losing his mind due to dolphin fart braziers... He also wonders if he should just look around the house and gather some adventuring stuff to help out those horribly unprepared dingbats.
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No. 591446 ID: 879a42

Cmon, help em. Besides, phat loot and adventureness.
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No. 593647 ID: 9dd1ee
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593647

Glyt is bleeding heavily on the floor

"Franky they got us good" *Cough* "I fended off like thirty of em protecting Kandi couragiously even saved phil's life like ten times, but you missed all that" *cough* *cough* "eventually they overwhelmed me with cheap shot, I was like a modern day Borimir except for the asshole parts . . ."

Glyt continues to ramble on
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No. 593668 ID: d90668

Hold his broken body in your arms and weep. As he passes away raise your fist to the sky and swear vengeance on the monsters that did this.

That or try to stop the bleeding.
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No. 593677 ID: 59295a

>>593668
Do that put also softly whisper "Goodnight, sweet prince." into Glyt's ear.
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No. 593687 ID: 879a42

We can do all that desperate shenanigans of vengeance when he is beyond saving. Try to get the blood to stop, and maybe any parasitic slime in him could be sucked out? Call for assistance and get one of the girls to do it.
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No. 593701 ID: 8b533b

We could really use some alien healing magic the purple guys had forgetting to mention until now.

Or you know, failing that, bandages. Start tearing up spare clothes or something.
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No. 593706 ID: b73e0b

Kick him in the side.
'Get up loser, that fake blood isn't fooling anyone.'
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No. 593708 ID: 37aa84

Oh great floating skull, I ask that you show your mercy upon Glyt your vigilant servant in this his time of greatest need. Whether you choose to spare his life or accept him into your embrace let him be at peace, amen.
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No. 593710 ID: 59295a

Piss on his wounds to staunch the bleeding. 'Cuz that's how it works, right?
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No. 593742 ID: a9b849
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593742

>>593647

The totally-relevant aliens, or whatever, are excited by the idea of repairing Glyt's tattered, and quickly-languishing body with robotic enhancements that they apparently just had lying around. "We can rebuild him," one of them says. "We have the technology. We can make him better than he was. Better, stronger, faster."
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No. 593745 ID: 0ffa34

But can you make him Harder?
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No. 593748 ID: 59295a

We could use those, yeah! Oh wait, but what's that Zebra Pincher Grabber Toy doing right there? Boy, wouldn't that make for a high attractive, and versatile appendage with an extraordinarily long reach, not to mention the kids love it!
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No. 593755 ID: 37aa84

But does anyone have six billion dollars?
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No. 593757 ID: 879a42

They came for an orgy, I think payment would be kinky sex.
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No. 593763 ID: 8b533b

>>593742
Seems legit.

Just remember to get a bloody thumbprint or something on the consent forms.
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No. 593787 ID: 353f5a

Well then how kinky would the sex have to be and how long would it have to last to be worth six billion dollars? We have no idea what passes for kinky to these aliens or how long there usual copulations last.
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No. 594334 ID: 9dd1ee
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594334

Glyt is fixed up with the best space technology space money can buy!
except he doesn't have to pay a dime for it cause the aliens are just straight up nice guys!
"Hard-core! I'm some kind of nano-cyborg! I bet I can do all sorts of kick ass stuff now!" Glyt seems to be taking his new lot in life rather well.
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No. 594341 ID: 53ba34

remember these words of wisdom "rules of nature"
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No. 594388 ID: 37aa84

>>594334
No you fool, you let them make you a cyborg ninja. Your basically naratively obligated to go insane at some point now. Oh well nothing to do about it now, check your pants to make sure they left everything intact.
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No. 594418 ID: 01745f

>>594388
Well, that or end up angsting a lot. On the positive side cyborg ninjas almost never die before first filling their quota of insanity and/or angst.
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No. 594452 ID: cef479

>>594418

Stay away from that Sam guy, he's trouble.
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No. 594552 ID: a9b849
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594552

>>594334

Damn, Kali is really mirin' that new cyborg bootay that Glyt is rocking. If only she could get those kinda upgrades everytime she got ravaged by a giant di- uh, met aliens.

Instead she's just got a bucket of meth and some sunglasses she found. At least Glyt can protect them all, should they run into any more Pen Islanders, or Asslantians.
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No. 594571 ID: 8b533b

>At least Glyt can protect them all
You're assuming he's a competent cyborg, with some kind of defensive capabilities. We don't know these things.
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No. 594597 ID: dff0a8
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594597

Phillip hurries over with some goods he salvaged from the house, "Hey, So I got a first aid kit that has all sorts of medical stuff to help the little... uh..."
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No. 594598 ID: dff0a8
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594598

"...so you're a robot now..."
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No. 594599 ID: dff0a8
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594599

"... Anybody need any scratches or bruises bandaged up? Or something for a rash... maybe a hello kitty bandaid... piggy back ride?"
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No. 594600 ID: 8b533b

Just stick one of the free children's refrigerator magnets that came with the toy doctor kit on Glyt.
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