You decide it'll be best to divvy up the work, to ensure we get everything in a while instead of something fast.
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Progress is good after the first few days. Most of the crew is ready to defend if necessary, much of the video is plausible and the distress signal is almost decoded. Unfortunately, edible food is very scarce on this world, and parts of the ship are so scattered that repair is practically inconceivable. But, Lt. Razh believes that rallying his remaining 7 soldiers and one of the ship's engineers into a grab party would make it possible to go scavenge the last known site of ship debris. Greg Nimoy thinks that we shouldn't risk it for the ship while we're so low-staffed. You have to make a decision :

Appeal to the soldiers, and get the ship's last parts, or appeal to the crew and work more on everything else.

Which will it be then, Commander?

repiar.

Despite the crew ( and their natural leader Greg Nimoy )'s requests, you decide that the best option is to repair the ship. After all, how can you run a rescue operation if you cannot evacuate?
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And thus, you and your party of nine - 7 soldiers, Lt. Razh and an engineer -, go on a mission to scavenge the last parts of the Baron of Bavaria. Along the way, you uncover several mysterious symbols, hidden along strange-looking paths and the trunks of trees. Whoever was here was apparently very hostile, due to the multiple images of swords and fires you find.

2 clicks out from your camp site, you encounter a vast amount of wildlife. They quickly scurry, tweet and flock away from the clearing. Quite frankly, the experience is shocking due to the lack of local fauna you have seen thus far. However, what is truly frightening is hearing several shrills a few minutes later to the West.

" These buggers are watching us. Waiting for their moment to strike. We need to get off this planet ASAP. " Lt. Razh declares.

" What!? That would defeat the entire purpose of our landing here! We need to find these stranded people, and THEN get the hell out of here! " A soldier says. A few of his comrades laugh, but then another shrill, this one seemingly closer, echoes and screams throughout the trees and leaves. Everybody is quiet after that, and it seems they have a certain, new haste to their step.
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Throughout the rest of the trek, several other inaudible screams are heard from the West. Sometimes, they increase in speed and repetition, in other they get louder, then vice verse. Once you get to the crash site, the crew seems genuinely scared to death.

" Let's start here; a few of the engine fuel reserves are in these crates. " The engineer says.
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After a few hours of scavenging, something moves in the bushes. The clearing of the crash site suddenly seems even worse than the forest that surrounds you.

" Fuck this! I'm out of here! " A soldier says in response to the shrills and screams that now surround your scavenging party. He dashes into the trees rapidly, but then a sharp yelp is heard and quickly silenced. All at once, the screams end, and are replaced with a more humanoid one. It's now clear that these things know who we are, where we are. After picking up and compacting a few more things, Lt. Razh organizes the soldiers and you're on the move again.
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" 1200 meters! " Lt. Razh shouts. You don't expect what comes next.

All at once, you are surrounded by the Machavoi creatures, and the guns of your soldiers blaze with fire and shells. A man is pinned to the ground, another witnesses his friend get their intestines ripped out.

Your men are being slaughtered surgically, and the engineer can't hold on his own. It's clear that a complete tactical victory is off-the-table. Think fast or you'll end up mince meat too!

Head into the Western Woods.
Head into the Eastern Woods.
Head back to the Crash Site.
Phalanx your way to the Camp Site.

crash site

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I just answered dude

Oh yes you did sorry don't know what I was thinking

You decide to order a withdrawal among the ranks of your men.
And thus, one by one, they descend back to your crash site which was once so vulnerable, but now it seems that you are truly the one who is vulnerable.
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With 3 Soldiers remaining, Lt. Razh just barely intact and the engineer completely safe, you assess your own wounds at the crash site.
You appear to have multiple incisions across your back and dotting your legs.
" Damn damn damn! The Engineers! Nimoy! The Scientist! They're as good as dead! We're cut off from them! Oh god.. no no no! That douche James could die any day of the week! And Watsky? Useless! But not Nimoy! My friend... -" Lt. Razh rambles on and becomes less and less coherent as your party (now cut in half) sets up a perimeter. The high pitched shrills continue to rise around your group like a crescendo in some Grand Symphony.
You are just about to knock some sense into Razh when your Wrist-Comm picks up a comm signal.
Strange-it appears to one you have never seen, but the Comm device picks it up as a recent signal.
Then it hits you - the survivors!
" Hello? This is Commander Ross of the Soviet Federative Personal Guard Corps! We were evacuating the Federative into Galactic Guiding Board Space when we were ambushed by Zjavek pirate raiders! The native Machavoi have us pinned down in our makeshift outpost! If anyone is hearing this, we are transmitting our co-ordinates along with our broadcast! *scratch, whirr* Hello? This is Commander Ross- "
Your mind spits rapid fire thoughts at you:
The Guard Corps of the highest government ranks of the Federation? We were shot down by Zjaveks? Where the hell is this outpost? We didn't see an outpost during the planetary scans. How many are left of them? How old is this signal? Can we-
" Captain, the outpost is only a few hundred meters away! We could link up with them and then make a dash for the Baron of Bavaria, and then get the heck off of this rock! " Lt. Razh snaps to.
He's right, but what if the transmission is outdated? It's a gamble that could cost the lives of your men. Is that responsibility of murdering them something you want to die with? Or escape with like a coward?
The shrills accumulate in sound, and gunshots are audible in the distance.
Decide fast; you don't know if they are still alive, when they might get overwhelmed, or when you might get ambushed yourself!

-Try to head back to Camp again.
-Make full pace to the Outpost.
-Set up better fortifications.
-Make a steady and cautious march into the Outpost.

run to outpost

Like a snake in the grass, they went across the hard textures.
Snake in the grass.
What a curious saying. Snake in the grass.
I'd love to be called a snake in the grass.
One that slithers
And bites

And so they went on, like a snake in the grass. Cautiously and stealthily, with the ease of trained soldiers (in which they were). "Vorpost 9? Ja, is it open?" They asked a Bayern denizen, with a negative response (equating to one word, nein).

Vorpost 8?
Nein.
Sheiße.

Those were their best hopes. So they went and plundered some guns.

Which guns did they manage to get?

1. AK-47
2. Spas-12
3. Knife fueled by gunpowder

1.


SHIT I MEAN 2.

2 THEY CHOSE 2







3

Well, Sheiße. Your team foot well with the gunpowder knives, but ultimately were killed by whoever was chasing them in the first place.

Now you're in hell. For being a militant. Militants go to hell, to rot and choff tea.
There is no UN in hell.
There are no governments in hell.

Hell is made up of groups of 12, with one given a revolver with 6 rounds. 6 people of the group of 12 are daemons in disguise, and if you manage to find and shoot all these, you'll be sent to heaven and made into an angel. If you shoot only 5 people and leave one round for yourself, you'll be turned into a fellow fiend of Hell, and get to torture folk with hard dilemmas like this.

Your choices (choose 6):

1. Juqtyrw
2. Bane
3. BEEF UNDERCOOKED
4. Genghis
5. Death
6. Thomas 663
7. John Smith
8. Smith John
9. 663 Thomas
10. Htaed
11. UNDERCOOKED BEEF

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2 3 4 5 6 7

You shot both humans and daemons.
Even numbers were humans, odds were daemons (and thank you for sparing me :))
You shall be reincarnated in the world, but you will be maimed. You will be deaf, to be specific.

The year is 1991 June. You have recently moved to Maribor to start a new job as an animator for a children's television show.

There are many unrest...
Protests outside your window...

Well, nothing to do with me? Right?

1. Right
2. Wrong

(responding to Beef's choice)

Whilst not being careful of the persuing Machavoi, it is more prominent that you quickly get to this outpost before it's inhabitants are slaughtered and so that you can link up with them.
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After a minute or so of fast running with your party of men, you come across another party; this one being Machavoi. They appear to be isolated, seem to not know you are hiding in the bushes within their proximity, and are seemingly communicating quietly among themselves, grouped in a clearing surrounded by vegetation. The gunshots are also closer sounding, and you can see faint shimmers Northwest.

Do you

-Ambush the Machavoi group.
-Continue to race on to the outpost.

No, no, no.

The story has went on.

You shot both humans and daemons.
Even numbers were humans, odds were daemons (and thank you for sparing me :))
You shall be reincarnated in the world, but you will be maimed. You will be deaf, to be specific.

The year is 1991 June. You have recently moved to Maribor to start a new job as an animator for a children's television show.

There are many unrest...
Protests outside your window...

Well, nothing to do with me? Right?

1. Right
2. Wrong

2. but since i am deaf, i cannot hear it anyway so 1.

*attempts to revive thread with the void in forum games being prevalent*
*ends up getting troll spammed*

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