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Another boring day at school. Ever since lunch, Rikka has been passing you increasingly frantic notes about "der nightmare nacht," whatever that means. You've been doing your best to ignore her. She can be such a pain sometimes.

Because she couldn't get your attention with notes, now she's decided to amp up the chuuni. Midway through Nanase-sensei's lecture about evolution, Rikka starts to whimper - softly at first, but with growing volume.

"Rikka...?" one of the girls sitting near her asks. "Are you feeling okay?"

You silently curse this girl for validating Rikka's delusional play-acting. It's just fuel on the fire.

"My eye!" Rikka cries with a flourish, lurching forward in her seat and clutching at her face. Honestly, doesn't she have any dignity?

Glumly, you volunteer to take her to the infirmary. Better for it to be you dealing with her outburst than someone who doesn't know how to handle her. You grab her by the arm and haul her out of class. "Yuuta!" she says, dragging behind you. "Not so rough!"

In the infirmary, you dump her on a stool like a sack of old radishes. "What's wrong with you?" you say.

"The lesson on evolution reminded me of a past life. I think my former self was Jack the Ripper's wife."

She makes a dramatic pose.

"The realization of the evil in my past made my eye revolt in pain."

You massage the bridge of your nose and, in a superhuman show of willpower, refrain from whacking her.

"Rikka, you need to stop making up--"

Your remark gets cut off by a scream from down the hall. Rikka hops to her feet and pokes her head into the hallway to investigate. She closes the door and looks back at you.

"Well? What was it?"

"Terrorists have taken over the school."
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>>100070663

You groan with frustration and push Rikka away from the door. Before you can open it, though, you hear that scream again, now closer. You peer out the window in the door.

A first-year girl runs past. Just before she goes out of view, the rattle of machine gunfire echoes in the hall and the back of her head explodes in a shower of gore.

Your eyes widen in horror. You stumble back, falling to the ground. Rikka, who hasn't seen the carnage, strikes another dramatic pose, as if readying herself for a fight. From your position on the ground, you see several men in ski masks run past the door. You don't have the presence of mind to count how many, but it's at least five.

[ ] Investigate carefully
[ ] Escape!
[ ] Hide with Rikka

also:
[ ] Phone the police
[ ] Forget it
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[X] Grab my gun, put a clip in and start doing some damage
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[x ] Hide with Rikka
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>>100070699
[x] Hide with Rikka
[x] Forget it
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>>100070816
>clip

It's a magazine you turkey twat.
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>>100070699
[x] Ask Raiden-sama to meet me behind the gym after school
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>>100070816
>grabbing your penis and putting a hair clip in it
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>>100070816
>clip
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>>100070868
>[x] Hide with Rikka
>[x] Forget it

"I knew it," Rikka says sagely. "My communion with the outer realm last night predicted--"

You jump to your feet and grab Rikka by the wrist again, but this time with an urgency you've never felt in your entire life. Your breaths are quick and shallow, your heart is hammering. You drag her to the side of the door, along the wall, out of view of anyone who might be looking in from the hallway.

"Shh!" you hiss.

"Yuuta, you're hurting me-"

"I said shut up!" you hiss again. "You'll get us killed!"

You look around desperately. If those thugs come back, you don't want to be seen. In the opposite corner, you notice a full length cabinet that looks like it might accommodate you both. You motion for her to crouch down so you can both walk over to it without being seen.

"Yuuta, where are we going?"

"We need to hide. Those guys could come back anytime."

"They're agents of the Organization. They're wearing the uniform. Hiding is futile."

"We'll be fine, but we need to hide. They just killed someone--"

Rikka gasps and tries to stand up, but you pull her back down to a stooping position. You open the cabinet door, cringing at how loud the hinges squeak. Hopefully it didn't draw any attention.

"Get inside."

"If those Organization henchmen are hurting people, we need to stop them!"

"Keep your voice down!"

"Yuuta, it's our duty!"

"This isn't a game. We can't be heroes. Please get inside."

"Yuuta..."

[ ] Force her in
[ ] Make up a story to convince her
[ ] "Well, what do you suggest we do?"
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>>100071642
>[X] Make up a story to convince her

They're actually after me because I am a member of a secret network of hackers on steroids.
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>>100071642
>[x ] Make up a story to convince her
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>>100071642
>[X] Send her out as a distraction while you climb through a window and escape
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>>100071642
[x] Make up a story to convince her
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>>100071642

[x] force her in

I don't give a fuck how helpless she is now is not the time for that shit
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>>100072688
You will when we're giving her that dick in the locker while everyone else is getting shot up.
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>[X] Make up a story to convince her

"Rikka, they're not Organization members. They're..."

You pause, thinking. The truth isn't going to sway her. You need to think up an even more interesting delusion than the one she's having right now.

"Yuuta?"

"You see, those men are actually representatives of the CIA." You put on your best baritone. "When I was the Dark Flame Master," (you make your own dramatic pose), "I hacked the American government and found incriminating information about the American President. Now the CIA's counter-hackers want to kill me before I go public with the information."

Rikka's eyes widen. She gasps, half in surprise and half in admiration.

"What kind of incriminating information?"

"Uh... well, I can't tell you now. What if they capture you?"

"If they capture me, I'll kill myself to prevent betraying you."

"Agh, don't say things like that... look, let's not risk it, okay? Get inside."

"Yes."

She steps into the cabinet and you follow her, closing the door. It's quite cramped, and in less terrifying circumstances you would be embarrassed by the closeness. Musty lab coats hang on hooks and a shelf of medicine above you forces you to stand in an uncomfortable hunched position. Rikka has to put her arms around you to fit, and you lean against her neck: it's like you're hugging.

"Yuuta, we're hugging."

"Don't say such stupid things. Actually, don't talk at all."

You wait for what feels like several hours, but it's probably only fifteen minutes. At one point you can hear distant screaming and gunfire from somewhere within the school.

And then, your worst fear happens. The infirmary door opens and you hear the heavy thudding of jackboots and gruff male voices.

"...and no funny business!" one of them says. "You pull any bullshit, and we'll make you watch while we kill all your students!"

"Please..." you hear a sobbing voice you identify as Nanase-sensei's. "You can hurt me, but please let the children go..."

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>>100072941
Hurry the fuck up, holy shit.
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>>100073259
No bully op.
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>>100072941
"We'll let them go," says another voice. "If you do what we say."

You strain to look out of a crack in the cabinet doors. You see three men in all black and ski masks. One of them is sitting on a cot, his leg bleeding badly.

"Damn," the wounded one says. "That bank guard really got me good. Fucking bastard..."

"You can patch him up?" one of the others says.

"He needs a hospital," Nananse-sensei says.

You can't see, but you hear a loud thwack, as of flesh against flesh, and Nananse cries out.

"Are you stupid, bitch? We can't go to the hospital. That's obvious. So do what you can, and pray it's enough."

"Yes..." she says, crying softly.

You hear her gathering supplies up.

"Damn, you're sexy..." one of the men says. "Maybe we should take you with us, huh? You a virgin, lady?"

No answer.

"Hey! You answer us when we're talking to you!"

"Y-yes..." Nanase says. "I am..."

The three men make hoots and catcalls at this.

Nanase-sensei opens your cabinet suddenly. Your heart stops, and she looks at you in surprise, but quickly shuts the door. Thankfully, it seems like none of the men saw you.

"Don't you get lonely, lady? We should show you a good time!"

"Shut up Kenji, let her patch me up first. Can't get blood to my dick if it's all going out my leg."

Nanase-sensei is openly sobbing now. You notice a wetness and trembling against your chest. Rikka is crying too.

[ ] Do something
[ ] Bide your time
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>>100073473
Let's get this shit started.

[x ] Do something
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>>100073473
>[x] Bide your time

I'm wondering how these people got guns since they're like near impossible to get in Japan
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>>100073473
[X] Bide your time
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>>100073632
>implying criminals get guns legally
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>>100073713
Well even getting them illegally in the first place is difficult.
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>>100073473
>[X] Do something

Time to unleash our dark powers
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>>100073473
We're the option to start fucking Rikka?
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>>100073765
You'd be surprised.
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draw concealed mp5 and frag those charlies
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>>100074357
>Charlies
caught me off guard
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OP died and sucked at CYOA.
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>>100073601
>[x ] Do something

You can't stand idly by while your teacher gets threatened and assaulted. But what can you do?

You pet Rikka's head to calm her down while you think.

"Kenji," the wounded man says. "Go check on those brats in 7-B. Make sure Toshi isn't fucking anything up again."

7-B... that's your class.

That means Nibutani...

"Yeah, yeah. I'll go. But don't get any parties started without me, got it?"

"Just go, Kenji. Damn."

You hear the sound of him leaving. With only two men in the room, and one of them hurt, doing something should be a little easier.

You crane your neck to see out of the narrow opening and get a read on the situation.

Nanase-sensei is tending to the wounded man's leg, while the other one holds a gun to her head. Some kind of hand pistol - you were never good at identifying guns despite how many of them you used to doodle in your notebooks.

You get an idea. You reach up above your head and grope blindly on the shelf of medicine. There should be a bottle of iodine up here.

You pull down a few bottles to no avail, until you finally find what you're looking for.

Rikka looks at you with scared eyes.

You whisper as softly as you can. "Rikka, wait here."

You unscrew the bottle cap and turn yourself around so that you can spring out of the cabinet at full speed. You have about 2.5 meters to cover and two armed men to incapacitate, so you can't spare a single nanosecond.

If there was ever a time to call on the powers of the Dark Flame Master, this is it.

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my body is ready
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>>100074498
You leap out of the cabinet, closing it behind you in one fluid motion -- it's an impressive feat.

The man holding a gun on Nanase-sensei wheels around in shock. He makes a startled grunt and points his gun at you, but he can't shoot before you splash the iodine in his face.

"My eye!" he yells, clutching at his face.

He falls to the ground and drops the gun. The man on the cot claws at his waistband for his own gun. You spin around to dump some iodine on his face too - but Nanase-sensei is quicker. She jabs the sewing needle she's using into his wound.

"Take that, you pig!" she yells.

The wounded man shrieks like a girl. To add injury to injury, Nanase punches him hard in the groin. He curls up into the fetal position, rocking back and forth.

Nanase looks at you. "Run!" she commands. You don't need to be told twice. You run back to the cabinet, pull a terrified Rikka out, and flee the infirmary. Nanasei-sensei is close behind. You notice she has a handgun now.

When you get into the hallway, you encounter the corpse of the girl those animals shot. Rikka recoils in shock and you have to pull her along to get away.

"Do you have a cellphone?" Nanase asks.

You hand her your cell.

"Those men took the entire school hostage," Nanase says. "We need to get the authorities here before the others find out what we did to those two in the infirmary."

"And..." Nanase continues softly. "By the way... thank you."

[ ] Go to the roof
[ ] Go to the theater
[ ] Go to the Oriental Magic Napping Club in Summer clubroom
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OP is not a faggot.
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>>100075115
[x] Go to the Oriental Magic Napping Club in Summer clubroom

Need to check hairclip and the rest aren't dead
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>>100075115
[x] Go to the Oriental Magic Napping Club in Summer clubroom
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>>100075115
>[x] Go to the Oriental Magic Napping Club in Summer clubroom

>>100075231
If hairclip dies, we riot.
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>[x] Go to the Oriental Magic Napping Club in Summer clubroom

"We can go to our clubroom," you tell Nanase. "No one ever hangs around up there, so we should be safe while you call the cops."

"Mm," Nanase nods. "Good thinking."

You enter the stairwell and walk quietly up. At the first landing, which leads to the halls where the second-years have class, you glance into the hallway. A man in a ski mask is patrolling the hall up and down. You shudder.

Rikka is in such shock that you have to carry her piggyback. It makes it hard to navigate the stairs. She grips you tightly.

"How many of them are there?" you ask.

"I don't know," Nanase whispers. "Ten? Maybe more?"

You come to the hall where your clubroom sits. You quickly go inside.

Kumin-senpai is napping under the kotatsu. Shouldn't she be in class right now? Lucky for her, she's not in class.

Nanase dials the police. Rikka, still in a state of shock, goes to the kotatsu and snuggles up underneath it, as if trying to disappear.

[ ] Wake Kumin up
[ ] Let the poor girl sleep
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>>100075672
>[x ] Wake Kumin up
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>>100075672
[x] Wake Kumin up

I can already see the turrists raping her otherwise
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>>100075788
Or her randomly waking up and screaming because of something.
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>>100075672
[x] Wake Kumin up

thank you based op for amazing thread
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>>100075672
[x] Genuflect
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>>100072941
>"Yuuta, we're hugging."
This is even cuter than the actual show.
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>[x ] Wake Kumin up

You crawl to Kumin and shake her. "Wake up... hey... there's an emergency happening."

"Emer...genshii?~~" she slurs her words and turns to her other side, still asleep. "Noooo...." she mumbles "don't inflate the snowman..."

You shake her again. "Kumin!" you hiss. "This is serious!"

She opens one eye and looks at you groggily. "Hmmm?~"

"Terrorists took over the school."

Kumin springs to a sitting position. "Ehhhh?! That sounds really dangerous! Who's the terrorist? Nibutani?"

"This isn't a game. It's for real, Kumin."

Kumin looks around, rubbing her hair. Nanase is on the far side of the room, speaking to the police. Rikka is lying down, hands close to her face, a dead look in her eyes.

"Yuuta?" Kumin says uncertainly. "...please don't play practical jokes like this. It's not nice..."

"Yuuta--" Nanase walks over and hands you your cell phone back. "Listen to me. The police are on their way. They're going to mobilize full force. Apparently those men robbed a bank not too long ago. But..."

"I need to go back to 7-B," Nanase says. "If I don't, the other men will start to get suspicious. And I need to be with the other students, too."

That reminds you. "Is Nibutani okay?" you ask. "And the others?"

"They were all right when I left," Nanase says. "But if I don't go back soon..."

She offers you the gun. Kumin gasps in shock when she sees it glinting in the sunlight.

"Take this," Nanase says. "Wait here and stay safe. Don't draw any attention. I'll see you soon, Yuuta."

[ ] Follow orders.
[ ] Take me with you.
[ ] Custom.
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>>100076297
[X] time to do some damage
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>>100076297
I think op has something planned so

>[x ] Follow orders.
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>>100076297
[x] Follow orders.
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>Rikka is lying down, hands close to her face, a dead look in her eyes.

Damn it. She sees one dead body and she breaks. I wanted her to unleash her cuuni powers on the terrorists.
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>>100076297
[x] genuflect
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>>100076297
>[X] Cheer up Rikka by pretending to use your DARKU FLAME MASTAH powers using the gun to shoot the terrorists
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>>100076594
>cunny powers
I bet you did you faggot
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>>100076594
She's a woman, they tend to do that pretty easily.
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>>100076522
this

>>100076297
[x] Follow orders
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>>100076297
[x]custom
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>>100070816
You gon need a FAMAS, son
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>[x ] Follow orders.

You take the gun and nod. "Be safe, Nanase-sensei."

As silly as it is, it feels appropriate when you salute her.

Nanase leaves the room and you hear the sound of her heels recede down the hall.

"Yuuta..." Rikka says. "It's going to be all right, isn't it?"

"Of course it is," you say. "Look. I have a super government mugunam 45 now!"

You show her the gun, but it feels awkward in your hands and you're only comfortable holding it by the stock.

Still, Rikka smiles when she sees it.

"Is this real life?" Kumin asks.

"What about Nibutani?" Rikka asks. "And... Dekomori... and Isshiki..."

"They'll be okay."

"You don't know that!" Rikka cries.

Kumin stands suddenly and walks to the window. "Helicopters...?"

You look over. A fleet of SDF choppers is on the distance, fast approaching. You can hear the wail of sirens now, too.

But... with those men holding all your friends and teachers hostage, you realize that this may not be over as soon as you initially hoped. There could be a standoff.

Maybe you should call someone?

[ ] Call Mom
[ ] Call Touka
[ ] Call someone else (custom)
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>>100077163
>[X] call dekomori
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>>100077163
[x ] Call Hairclip
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>running around with a gun while police are looking for armed terrorists

Sounds like a bad plan, bros.
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>>100077163
>[X] Call RoboCop
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>>100077163
>[X] Call Hairclip
I'm sure she must be taking care of Deko.
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>>100077163
>call touka
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>calling people who are being held hostage

are you people retarded

>[x] Call Touka
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>>100077163
[x] Call Touka

its better than calling hairclip
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>>100077163

[X] Call her a faggot

Hehehehehe
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>>100077163
>order a thousand pizzas
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>[x] Call Touka

You dial Touka's number frantically. You don't know why she's the first person you think to call -- maybe it's because the rest of your family is in Jakarta. Touka doesn't leave for Italy until tomorrow.

She picks up immediately. "Yuuta?! Is Rikka okay? Where are you?"

"She's fine," you tell her. "We're at school. There's these bank robbers--"

"I saw it on the news," Touka says. "You're safe?"

"We're in a room we use for our club," you say. "It's just me, Rikka, and Kumin in here."

"I'm on my way," Touka says.

"What? How is that going to help?"

"I... I don't know!" Touka cries. "But I can't just sit around! The news said the police have already set up a blockade around the school..."

A few moments of silence.

"Do you think you can get out-- wait, no. Forget I said that. Please, just keep Rikka safe."

"I'll do my best."

"Let me talk to her."

You hand the phone to Rikka, who takes it with trembling hands. "Priestess," she says. "... yes... yes... I understand ... yes... I--"

A long pause. Then, softly, Rikka says: "I love you too, onee-san."

They speak for a few more minutes - not a conversation, more like staying on the line together. But then Rikka closes the phone and looks at you dejectedly. "The line went dead."

You try to call again, but it's no use.

"The Organization must have blocked our signal," Rikka says. "They sensed that I had regained my alliance with the Dark Priestess."

For the first time, you're happy to hear Rikka's delusional rambling. It's a good sign.

Your happiness is cut short by the sound of a man's voice over a bullhorn. "You're surrounded! Come out with your hands up!"

You look at Rikka and smile. "It should be over soon," you say.

Kumin, still standing at the window, gasps. You go over to see what it is.

The window has a view to the front gates. Through it, you see one of the men in ski-masks, a gun in one hand... and in the other, Dekomori's twintails. He hauls her toward the gates.

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>>100077163
[x] Call barack obama
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>>100078306


NONONNONONONONONONONO

I KNOW WHERE THIS IS GOING

> [X] SHOOT THAT MOTHERUFKCER
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>>100077163
Call Ghost Busters
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>>100078306
WHATEVER YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING OP, I DON'T LIKE IT
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>>100078306
>twintails is actually the criminal mastermind
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>>100078306
>standing
If Deko dies, we fucking riot.
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>>100078678
second
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if deko doesnt die we fucking riot
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>>100078306
>>100078482
This so much
We need to get this party started
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>>100078678
but she want's the DEATH
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>>100078759
>hating on best girl
2chuu4u?
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>>100078306
Should've called RoboCop.
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>>100078306

"Dekomori..." Kumin whispers, a hand to her mouth.

There are police vans parked outside the front gates. When the terrorist brings Dekomori out, a dozen or more officers in tactical gear train their guns on him and start yelling orders.

Through the police bullhorn, you hear:

"Let her go! Surrender yourself immediately!"

The terrorist whispers something to Dekomori. You notice for the first time she has a bullhorn, too. When the terrorist is done whispering, Dekomori brings the bullhorn to her lips. There's an awful sound of feedback before she starts speaking.

"T-these are our demands, dess. W-we want a chaperoned ride to the city airport. There, a chartered a-airplane will be waiting, dess, with a trained p-pilot, who will fly us to P-pyongyang. Dess."

The terrorist says something to Dekomori.

"I can't help it! It's a nervous tic, dess!"

"We don't negotiate with terrorists!" The police bullhorn sounds back.

The terrorist relays his response to Dekomori. "I-if... if you don't... i-if you don't comply, we will... we will... we will kill three students every hour. Their deaths will be on your hands. Dess."

The terrorist walks backward back into the school, using Dekomori as a meat shield.

Rikka, you notice, is standing at the window with you. She looks at you with frightened eyes.

[ ] Bide your time.
[ ] Do something.
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>>100078306
RESCUE THE HOSTAGE
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>>100079094
Who the fuck would WANT to go to Pyongyang? Anyway, [X] Do something.
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>>100079094
>[x ] Do something.

I hope they haven't raped hairclip yet. She is the sexiest.
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>>100079094
Activate it.
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>>100079094
[X ] Do something.
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>>100079094
>says deaths and dess
Get your SHIT together. Holy fuck.
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>>100079094

>[X] do something (find and shoot that fucker)
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>>100079094
[X] Do something
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>>100079094
>do something
>do rikka
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>>100079102
>>100079283
>>100079314
>>100079335
>>100079354
>>100079418

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0pNzyw1N8-Y
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>[X ] Do something.

"Yuuta," Rikka says.

"I know," you reply. "Those bastards have Dekomori... they're threatening our friends..."

You look at the gun still in your hands. Honestly, as much as you pretended in your days of chuunibyou, you're afraid to fire an actual gun. But can you just sit up here and wait for these men to start killing your classmates one by one?

"Rikka, Kumin, wait here. I'm going out into the halls to see what's going on."

"No!" Rikka says, and you're surprised at how insistent she is. You expect her to tell you to stay put, so you're even more surprised at what she says next. "I'm coming with you!"

"Me too!" Kumin says.

[ ] No. I'm going alone.
[ ] Kumin can come. Rikka has to stay.
[ ] Rikka can come. Kumin has to stay.
[ ] Let's go.
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>>100079643
[X] No. I'm going alone.
They won't be able to handle what's going to happen next. They'll have nervous breakdowns or some shit.
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>>100079643
>risking your girlfriend and best girl to a group of terrorists
[X] coming alone
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>>100079643
>[X] Let's go.
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>>100079643
>[x ] Rikka can come. Kumin has to stay.

Just cause I wanna see it happen.
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>>100079643
This isn't fucking Final Fantasy.
[X] No, I'm going alone.
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>>100079643
>go alone

i mean rikka is probably going to follow anyways so whatevs
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>>100079778
>[X] No. I'm going alone.

"I appreciate the offer," you tell them. "But I can't let you risk your lives. I have a gun... but you guys don't. There's no way you can come."

Rikka strikes a pose. "I have the power of the tyrant's eye," she says coolly. "That's more fearsome than any gun."

You give her a hard chop to the head.

"Au!"

She crouches and looks up at you with tears in her eyes.

"This is no time for your delusions. Besides, I'll be right back."

"You're so brave, Yuuta," Kumin says. "Kindly please don't die!"

You admire how blunt she can be sometimes.

You reach behind yourself and put the gun in your waistband, covering it with your school jacket. You feel like sort of a badass.

Still, this is no time for bravado.

You leave the clubroom and scan the hall. Empty. So far, so good.

So... what's the plan?

[ ] Go back to the infirmary and see if the men you incapacitated are still there.
[ ] Check on Class 7-B, where Nanase-sensei and Nibutani are.
[ ] Check on class 8-B, where Isshiki is.
[ ] Check on class 4-A, where Dekomori (probably) is.
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>[X] Let's go.
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>>100080205
infirmary and kill the men, time to get edgy
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>>100080205
>[X] Check on Class 7-B, where Nanase-sensei and Nibutani are.
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>>100080219
Why are you casting magic missile? There's no one to attack here.
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>>100080205
[X] Check on class 4-A, where Dekomori (probably) is.
The guy who had Dekomori most likely is with the leader of this group. He is the primary target.
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>>100080205
>[X] Check on Class 7-B, where Nanase-sensei and Nibutani are.
We only have one hour.

>Isshiki
誰ですか
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>>100080205
>[x ] Check on Class 7-B, where Nanase-sensei and Nibutani are.
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>>100080205
>8-B
Isshiki will make good cannon fodder
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[x] Check on class 4-A, where Dekomori (probably) is.
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>[X] Check on Class 7-B, where Nanase-sensei and Nibutani are.

You head down the stairs toward the second-year hallway. If you can rendezvous with Nanase-sensei, you might find out some more information, and you know she's also a useful ally. Plus, you can personally verify that Nibutani is safe.

On the landing, you look into the hall before entering, to be safe. The hall on this level is eerily empty as well. You feel simultaneously relieved and worried. Earlier, one of those thugs was patrolling out here. Why isn't he here now?

Cautiously, you enter the hallway.

You creep along the old wood floorboards. Every creak feels like a nuclear bomb going off. You keep one hand partway around your waist, ready you pull the gun out at a moment's notice.

Up ahead is class 7-B. But before you reach it, the door suddenly swings open.

You barely make it into a nearby broom closet before the commotion starts.

Someone throws Nanase-sensei bodily out into the hall. She goes tumbling down and hits the opposite wall head-first.

Two of those jackbooted terrorists follow swiftly, surrounding her on either side and pointing guns at her. Nanase tries and fails to shield herself from a couple vicious kicks.

"You bitch!" one of the men shouts. "You thought you could get away with that shit?! What did we tell you?!"

Watching from around the corner of the closet, what you see next shocks you even more. Nibutani runs out of the class and grabs one of the men by the arm.

"Let sensei go!" she shrieks. "You animals! You have no right!"

The man wheels around and slaps her, flooring her. He points the gun at her. "You wanna die, too?" he snarls. "We need three students for the top of the hour, you know."

Meanwhile, the other thug has his gun still pointed at Nanase.

1/?
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>>100080205
infirmary. time to clean house yo.
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>>100081040

op, you better do what i think you're doing.
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"Where is that little shit?!" One of the men shouts at Nanase.

"I don't know what you're talking about," Nanase says coldly.

"Yes you do. The twerp who tried to blind Hiroshi. Where did he run off to?"

"I have no idea," Nanase says. "It slipped my mind."

He kicks her, hard, directly in the face. She cries out, and you think you can see her spit out a tooth. Plus a lot of blood.

"Stop it!" Nibutani shrieks. "Are you people insane?!"

The other man puts the barrel of his gun to Nibutani's head, silencing her. Even from here, you can see the rage in her face to be treated this way.

"Let's try again," the man standing over Nanase says. "Where is he?"

"Go to hell," Nanase says.

"Is that really how you want to play it?"

"I'll never betray my students. You can go to hell."

That's the last thing she ever says.

The man shoots her in the head, spraying the wall with a fine mist of blood. Her lifeless body slumps over.

"No!" Nibutani yells despite the gun pointed at her. "No... no..."

2/?
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>>100081476
o shi...
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Ooh no.
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Kill them all.
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roll for sanity
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>Nanase is kill
Implying this won't end with just a dream.
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>>100081476
Wow.

How exciting.
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>>100081476
Weeping, Nibutani can't move even when the men order her to get up. She has to be dragged back into class 7-B by her arms.

"Stupid whore," the man who shot Nanase says, looking at her body. "I really wanted to rape her, too..."

He looks into class 7-B. "You got everything under control, Toshi?" he asks to the man who dragged Nibutani back inside.

"Yeah," a voice in the room calls back. "These stupid punks are scared shitless after watching their sensei take a bullet. They'll be no problem."

"Okay," the man in the hall says back. "I'm going back to the infirmary to deal with Hiroshi and Ken, the stupid assholes. Who gets overpowered by a fucking 10th grader? Pathetic..."

He stretches his back and continues, "well, that stupid twintail brat Boss picked up says she knows first aid. Hopefully she's telling the truth... she'll be sorry if she isn't."

The man turns around and starts coming your way. You quickly pull your head back into the closet and cower against the wall.

Nanase-sensei... dead...

This can't be happening. You want to curl up and bawl.

...

Pull yourself together, Yuuta. You've still got things left to do.

The man passes you, his shadow rolling over your body and then receding. Thankfully, he doesn't look into the open broom closet.

[ ] Follow him
[ ] Go to room 7-B
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>>100082059
[X] Go to room 7-B
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>>100082059
>[X ] Follow him

Need revenge
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>>100082059
>room 7-B

kill yoshi and free the class
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>>100082059
>[x ] Follow him
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>>100082059
[X] Follow him
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>>100082059
[X] Follow him

Who gives a shit about hairclip
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>>100082059
[X] Go to room 7-B
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>>100082059
[X] Follow him

That piece of shit must die.
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[x]Follow
TIME FOR OPERATION RAMPAGE
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>10+ terrorists taking the place hostage
>Killing hostages every hour
So when does Bruce Willis arrive and save Christmas?
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>>100082756
But you can't have a vacation in a school.
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[x] follow him
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>[X] Follow him

When he gets to the stairwell, you creep stealthily after him. You try not to look back at Nanase-sensei's body.

Those monsters... you'll make sure they pay.

Creeping down the stairs, you hear the police bullhorn again.

"Was that gunfire? Halt at once! Send another representative out! We've brought a negotiator to discuss the terms of your ransom!"

You hear one of the men reply, this time using the school's intercom system.

"You already have the terms of our ransom. You have 30 minutes to get us our airplane or three students will die."

This voice sounds suave and self-assured, not a trace of anxiety or tension. You guess this is "Boss."

You slowly move along the hallway where the infirmary is.

There's a feedback sound from the police bullhorn, then a different voice is speaking through it.

"We're willing to get you your flight, but let's talk things over first. Who am I speaking to?"

From the intercom system: "Kim Jong-un."

"Very funny. That's what I'll call you if you want. You can call me Shinji."

"I don't want to call you anything. Get us our plane."

"Listen to me, Kim Jong-un. I'm the best friend you could want. I want to help you and your buddies get through this, really I do. But this is an inefficient method of speaking. Send a representative out and we'll give you a special one-way phone to use."

"Our demands won't change."

"That's fine. But we still need to work out how to fulfill them."

A pause.

"We'll send someone momentarily."

You're outside the infirmary now. Looking in, you see Dekomori sitting over the wounded man from before. The man you tried to blind is standing over an eyewash station, moaning in pain. The man who shot Nanase-sensei is here also, watching over the scene.

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>>100082756

Always count on Bunta Willis
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>>100083190

F5F5F5F5F5FF5
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>Kim Jong-un
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Dekmori is stitching the wounded man's leg. "aaahhh," he sighs. "That really fucking hurts..."

"Don't be such a baby," Dekomori says. "Aren't you a man?"

"Don't mouth off, you bitch!"

"Don't kill my friends, you jerk!"

You marvel at her bravery.

The man over the eyewash station calls out through a mouthful of water. "It still burns... you said it would go away!"

"It *will* go away if you keep rinsing," Dekomori says. "You need to rinse it out for at least 20 minutes. Everyone knows that!"

The man who shot Nanase grunts. "You're awfully impudent for a hostage. Shut up and do what we say, or you'll be one of the students we kill in 30 minutes."

This shuts Dekomori up.

The man who shot Nanase nudges one of her twintails with his foot. "What's up with these sandbags?" he says.

"That's none of your business, DESS."

"Whatever."

You run over in your mind how you're going to do it. Run in... go for the one who shot Nanase first, he's the obvious target since he's the only one who isn't hurt. Then... the guy Dekomori is working on, yeah, he's the next biggest threat. Finally the guy at the eyewash station. One, two, three shots. Bang bang bang. It's doable. You can do this.

"Hmmm, what's this?"

Your blood turns to ice as a tall and foreboding man puts a hand on your shoulder. You turn your head, looking up at him in fear.

"What are you doing out here, little boy? Shouldn't you be in class?"

2/?
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>>100083190
Kill those fuckers... KILL THEM BOTH!!!
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>>100083190
>not making Kim Jong-un the final boss

You have a ways to go before you can become a master of tweests OP
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>>100083914

brunta willis?
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>>100083914
KILL HIM, KILL HIM, YOU HAVE TO KILL HIM NOW.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mokXWBN89oo
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>>100083914
Pop and run nigga.
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>>100084044
Better choice.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Htl3XWUhUOM
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>>100084044
>>100084195
You guys are bad at this.

http://youtu.be/5JZ9djZa180?t=15s
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>>100084297
Sumimasen Anon-Sempai-Sama-Dono-Pon
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>>100084297
when you come out your shit is gone.
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>>100084044
>>100084195
>>100084297
You all suck.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nmPPCkF6-fk
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>>100084469
>>100084297
>>100084195
>>100084044
I like this one way better if he went full Dark Flame Master.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9v-9BBiC0VU
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>>100084433
it goes
it goes
it goes
it goes
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>>100083914

It's hopeless. The man has a firm grip on both your shoulders now. There's no way to go for your gun.

You recognize that smooth bass voice. It's the man from the intercom system, "Kim Jong-un."

He leads you into the infirmary.

"Boss!" The three men cry at once.

"I found this boy wandering the halls just now. Shouldn't you three be a little more vigilant?"

Dekomori looks at you with disbelief. You hang your head in shame. You couldn't save her.

"That's him!" the wounded man cries. "That's the retard who splashed Hiroshi with that chemical!"

Hiroshi, at the eyewash station, turns his neck and tries to look at you through squinting eyes. His ski mask is off. "Really?" he says. "Let me at him-- I'll-- gaaahhh-- my eye!!!" He turns his head back to the stream of water.

"Interesting..." says the Boss. "Ken, can you walk now?"

"Sure Boss."

"Kenji, Ken, please take these two students out to the front gates and retrieve the one-way phone from the negotiators."

The two men give grunts of assent. Ken, with the wounded leg, grabs Dekomori by her hair. "Unhand me, you villain!" she cries, flailing her arms about.

Kenji grabs you by the back of the neck. "Let's go, you shit," he snarls. "After this, you'll be the first one we kill."

You feel like vomiting.

3/?
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>>100084556
3 posts with no choices...
I'm sorry guys, we got BAD END
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>>100084556
RIP
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>>100084556
FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!
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>>100084556
RIOT.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9RjaDAGB2p4
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>>100084556
Well then he can just shoot them both when they run out and they'll at least be free.
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If only Bromont were here he'd know what to do.
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>>100084556
Ok, let's get some advice from the Deko Dojo
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>>100084641

I'm gonna have a breakdown if we did, holy shit am I invested in this thing.
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>>100084698
He would have Yuuta summon his inner JoJo and beat them all while still looking good.
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>>100084556
Damn.
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The terrorists lead you down the halls and out of the school's front entrance, and down the steps.

The sunlight almost blinds you after being inside so long. It's such a bright beautiful afternoon...

The negotiator is standing in front of the police vans, flanked by what looks like the entire SDF, all armed with automatic weapons. He wears a trentchcoat and smug grin and the only thing in his hands is a brick-like phone.

"Tough guys," Dekomori says. "Hiding behind a girl! Don't you have any shame?"

"Give the girl the phone," Ken says when he gets to the gates. Kenji, holding you by the neck, hangs back a little.

Shinji the negotiator moves as if to hand over the phone and then pulls it back.

"We need a show of good faith," he says. "Hand those two hostages over to show us that you're willing to work with us."

"Not on your life. The boy tried to hurt us and we need the girl for first aid. And you'll just shoot us if we let them go!"

"And you deserve it too, DESS."

You pray for Dekomori to shut up while she still has her head.

"We're not stupid," Shinji says. "We don't want anyone dying, and we don't want to upset the rest of your friends by hurting you two."

A tense pause.

"How about this," Shinji says. "Hand us over just one of them."

[ ] Take me!
[ ] Take Dekomori!
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pls no
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>>100085070
[X] take dekomori
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>>100085070

[x] take deko

we still need to rescue rikka
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>>100085070
>[ ] Take Dekomori!
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>>100085070
[x]Take Dekomori!
She'll get herself killed at this rate if she doesn't go.
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>>100085070
>[X ] Take Dekomori!
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>>100085070

[X] Take me!

Remember, Touka was on her way.. and knowing her, she's come prepared to save her little sister. If she can get into our room and under our bed no trouble, what makes you think she can't get into a school?
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>>100085070
Save Deko.
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>>100085070
[X] Take Dekomori!
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[x] take Dekomori

Rikka is still in the building.
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>>100085168
Nigga, she lost her shit on the phone. What makes you think she will make it there safe? If anything she will be raped beyond recognition and that's the last thing we want.
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3rd option
>[X] Take the concealed gun that they didn't search you for and fucking shoot them down like a fucking cowboy.
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>>100085070
>[x ] Take Dekomori!
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>>100085070
>take deko

when they walk you back into the school start popping motherfuckers in the hall
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>>100085265
I'm assuming they have a gun to your back so that wouldn't work.
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>>100085384
They'd be preoccupied watching the police and telling Deko what to say.

>Slowly reach for it
>Firmly grasp it
>180 hip fire
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>>100085116
>[X] Take Dekomori!

"Please!" You shout. "Listen to the negotiator! Let Dekomori go! Let my friend go!"

The terrorists look at each other. Shinji nods and smiles. "Yes. Hand the girl over. Then we can get you your plane."

Dekomori struggles against her captor's grip, grunting.

"If I let her go," Ken says, "you don't collect her until we're back inside. Are we clear?"

"Ken..." Kenji hisses uncertainly. "What is Boss gonna say?"

"Aw, she's just one student," Ken replies. "And besides, someone else in there has gotta know first aid."

"That's fine," Shinji says. "Let her go and then go back inside. She can leave through the gates when you're inside again."

"Okay..." Ken says. "Okay."

He lets Dekomori go and backs up unsteadily. Kenji starts backing up with you as well.

Dekomori stands very still, her back to you and the terrorists. Then she bows her head just a little.

"Gu... guhueue..."

Oh no.

She grabs her twintails and starts twirling them madly. Before the terrorists can react, she spins around and lunges forward with all her might.

"MJOLINIR... HAMMAH!!!!"

1/?
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>>100070663
ive never seen an ugly kyoani side character but that forehead is just too much
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>>100085622
oh fuck
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HERE WE FUCKING GO
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Oh god no.
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>>100085622
....
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>>100085622
what the shit
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Please no bad end, OP.
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>>100085622
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SP_9zH9Q44o
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>>100085622
Deko's not THAT chuuni
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>>100085622

God FUCKING dammit you little retard.
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>>100085622
FUCK. I TRIED TO SAVE YOU, DUMB BITCH!
rip ;-;
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>>100085622
YAMEROOOOO!!!!
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>>100085494
Sure, Deko is retarded, but she's not THAT retarded.
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>>100085622

Dekomori beans Ken in the face, knocking him instantly prone. Then, with almost supernatural aim, she manages to hit Kenji in the face as well, without hitting you. He also falls prone.

"Guheueueue! You fools fell right into my trap, DESS!"

"Christ," Shinji says. "Wait--"

Kenji is the first to his feet again. He points his gun at Dekomori, but she's already running through the courtyard, toward the school. He fires a few rounds that miss.

"If you shoot her, it's off!" Shinji cries. "The deal is off if anyone dies! Stop this instant!"

Ken gets up and points his gun at you while Kenji continues firing at Dekomori.

What happens next is sort of a blur.

You remember thinking: I have to stop these men from hurting Dekomori.

You pull the gun from your waistband and shoot Ken in the stomach before he can react. He crumples to the ground, crying out more in shock than in pain.

Vaguely, you hear Shinji shouting to high heaven, trying to control the chaos.

You fire at Kenji next just as he pivots around to see you shooting his friend. You hit him in the knee. He also falls to the ground.

Dekomori runs through the front entrance of the school.

The immediate danger is gone now. You could easily run into the police blockade and save yourself.

You look back at the scrambling police officers and the apoplectic Shinji on the other side of the gates.

Then you turn and run back into the school after Dekomori.

2/?
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>>100086136
dammit Shinji you useless cunt.
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>>100086123
Fuck, that was meant for
>>100085622
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>>100086136
>Yuuta's face when
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>>100086136
What? Finish them off first you fool.
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>>100086123
Yeah, I was getting confused.
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>>100086136

Well shit
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>>100086136
Kim Jong Un will be having so much fun with that
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damn you OP, I need closure on this story!
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>>100086136

You barrel through the front entrance of the school. If you know Dekomori, you know where she's headed: the clubroom. You charge up the stairs looking for her frantically.

The intercom system clicks on again.

"What the hell was that?" The Boss says.

"This wasn't our doing!" Shinji yells over the bullhorn. "Listen to me! The deal is still on, but no one can get hurt! No retaliation! Do you understand?"

"Like hell the deal is on," the Boss says. "You have twenty minutes to arrange our plane, or TEN student die. Do you hear me?"

The intercom clicks off.

You burst through the door of the clubroom. As expected, Dekomori is there. Kumin is napping under the kotatsu -- however she managed that -- but Rikka is nowhere to be seen.

"That was amazing, Yuuta!" Dekomori says. "Where did you get that gun?"

You grab her and shake her.

"What's wrong with you?! Why didn't you listen to the police?"

"Let go! Let go!" She steps back, assuming a fight stance. "I couldn't abandon my friends, could I! I had to come back and make sure Nibuta-- fake Summer was okay-- and Master and Kumin-senpai too."

"Idiot! You're so stupid! Those men are going to be looking for us! They'll kill us for sure!"

You look around. Where the hell is Rikka?

You look out the window. The men you shot are writhing around in pain and no one is coming to help them. They might be dying.

"What's the plan of attack now, Dark Flame Master?"

[ ] Wait here
[ ] Look for Rikka
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>>100086818
LOOK FOR RIKKA GODDAMMIT
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>>100086818
[X] LOOK FOR RIKKKKKKKKKKA
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>>100086818

If Rikka or any main characters bite it, there will be blood.
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>>100086818

[x] Look for Rikka
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>>100086818
>[x ] Look for Rikka
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>>100086818
>[ ] Look for Rikka
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>>100086818
>[X ] Look for Rikka
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>>100086957
yeah, their blood
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>>100086818
At least make it less obvious which choice you want us to pick.
Find Rikka
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>>100083190
>get in the giant robot, shinji.
>implying that isn't how this all ends
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>>100086818
[X] Wait here
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>[x] Look for Rikka

You shake Kumin awake.

"Kumin... Kumin, where did Rikka go?"

Kumin wakes, sitting up and rubbing the sleep from her eyes. "She went looking for you..."

"You let her go?! I told you both to stay here! And how can you sleep at a time like this?"

"I tried to stop her," Kumin pouts in that annoying airy voice. "She was very insistent. And I always sleep when I get nervous..."

"Where is she?"

"She just said she was going to follow you. That's all I know."

You want to smack Kumin, but then you realize it's not her fault. Once Rikka gets an idea in her head, she can't be stopped.

"When did she leave?"

"Not long after you did," Kumin says.

That means she could have been nabbed by those guys at any step along the way... or worse... but you haven't heard any other gunfire, which is a good sign.

"Master can take care of herself," Dekomori says confidently. "But I'm not so sure about fake Summer. We should split up and each look for one, it doubles our chances of success!"

[ ] Split up
[ ] Stick together
[ ] Hey, what are you even saying? You're not going anywhere.
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>>100087460
[X] Hey, what are you even saying? You're not going anywhere.
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>>100087460
stick together
don't you know, you never split the party
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>>100087460
>[x] Hey, what are you even saying? You're not going anywhere.
Fuck off Deko.
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The fuck is this, scooby doo?
>[X] Hey, what are you even saying? You're not going anyhere
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>>100087460
[X] Hey, what are you even saying? You're not going anywhere.
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>>100087460
[ X] Split up
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>>100087560
What the fuck? That wasn't the image I posted.
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>>100087460
Split up.
She's gonna end up dying somehow, may as well not let her fuck up what you're doing.
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[X] Stick together
Track record of Dekomori is bad, but keeping her out of our sight is recipe for disaster.
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>>100087460
>[x ] Hey, what are you even saying? You're not going anywhere.
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>>100087650
The phantom image stealer strikes again!
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>>100087924
I meant to post to post this but without Rikka blushing and the sign said "Cool"
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>>100087460

[X ] Stick together

Deko's going to go chunni John McClane on the bank robbers and steal your thunder if you let her go alone.
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>[X] Hey, what are you even saying? You're not going anywhere

"You've caused enough trouble, you idiot. Stay here. In case you didn't notice, the only thing that saved your life back there was the fact I had a gun."

"Hmmph!~ It was me who saved you, isn't it? They would have killed you as soon as you were back inside!"

Maybe that's true. Still...

"Please, for goodness sake, stay here. I'll go get Rikka and Nibutani and we can all hide in here until it's over."

"We can't hide! It's like you said, those men will be looking for us. How long until they find me and Kumin-senpai in here? The time for action is now!"

You sigh. Maybe she has a point here, too.

Shinji the negotiator is speaking madly through the bullhorn again, trying to convince the terrorists to work with him, but there isn't any response from the Boss. You gaze out the window. Ken, who you shot in the stomach, is lyinh sickeningly still on the gore-stained grass. Kenji is slowly but surely crawling back toward the school. He has the one-way phone in his hands.

"Dekomori... when that man gets back inside the school... you and Kumin can jump out the window and save yourselves. I'll be right behind with Rikka and Nibutani. I promise."

Dekomori makes an X with her arms. "No deal! We all leave this place together!"

"Please don't be so unreasonable."

"Live together, die alone, Yuuta! A house divided cannot stand! You can't crack an egg without breaking a few omelets! It's not o--"

You had no choice. Tying and gagging Dekomori to a chair with her own twintails might be cruel, but when someone is being unreasonable, you have to use force.

Time to find Rikka.

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>>100088212
Are you writing these in real time?
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>>100088212
Damn it Deko.
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>>100088212
kinky
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>>100088212
>Tying Deko up
>Bank robber comes in and finds her
>Rape
Fucking good job Yuta you nigger.
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>>100088212
>Tying and gagging Dekomori to a chair with her own twintails might be cruel, but when someone is being unreasonable, you have to use force.
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>>100088212

You leave Kumin with strict instructions not to go to sleep again. You tell her to listen for the sounds of approaching bootsteps -- and if anyone is coming, untie Dekomori and flee.

You head down the stairs again, trying to think of where to go.

[ ] The infirmary
[ ] Class 7-B, with Shinka
[ ] Class 8-B, with Isshiki
[ ] The principal's office, where the intercom system is
[ ] Custom
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>>100088212
She had a pretty good point, if a terrorist walks in now and we're not there, they're fucked.
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>>100088414
The infirmary. Its probably where Rikka is.
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>>100088414
>[x] The principal's office, where the intercom system is
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>>100088414
[x] The principal's office, where the intercom system is

Gotta cut the evil by its root.
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>>100088414
>[x ] Class 7-B, with Shinka
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>>100088414
[X] Rape Dekomori then Infirmary
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>>100088414
>[X] The principal's office, where the intercom system is

LETS DO THIS
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finish off Ken
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>>100088292
He probably is.
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>>100088414
7-B
Finish off that last terrorist.
Save a classroom.
Gain an additional gunman to your party.
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>>100088414
OP's sure takin his time
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>No one wants Isshiki

Two guys are better than one.
>Isshiki and Yuuta bumps guns together before going into fire fight
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>>100088557
>[X] The principal's office, where the intercom system is

The principal's office is on the way to the infirmary, and you decide to check it out first. If you can get to the Boss... cut the head off the snake first... that seems reasonable.

You find yourself slinking down the stairwell once again. As you creep, though, you hear thundering bootsteps on the landing below. You duck around a corner, hiding on the flight of stairs above.

You hear two voices conversing.

"I swear to god, I'll choke the life out of that fucking faggot! Shooting at us with our own fucking guns!"

"Yeah, well I'M going to rip that twintails brat in two! What the fuck was that kung-fu shit, huh? Ridiculous! I'm going to show her what happens when you mess with real men!"

You pray they decide to go down instead of up.

They go up.

You bound up the stairs and duck into the sophomore hallways. Your heart is beating madly in your chest. With nowhere to go, you take cover in the boy's restroom, hoping they pass up this floor and this room.

When you step into the restroom, you hear a choked squeak of fear. Looking under the stalls, you don't see anyone... but when you enter one, climb up on the toilet, and look down into the next stall over, you see Isshiki, cowering like an idiot.

"D-don't kill meeee!" he croaks.

"Shut up, moron, it's me," you say. He looks up at you.

"Yuuta? How the hell did you get away from those guys?"

"Long story..." you sigh. "How did you end up in here?"

"It's just my luck, Yuuta, just my luck! I go to take a dump and the next thing I know, terrorists attack! I'm like totally traumatized for life here, man!"

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>>100088928
As a writefag writing on the fly takes longer than you think.
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>>100088414
[x] Class 8-B, with Isshiki

He can probably aim better than hairclip.
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>>100089108
Lucky Isshiki is lucky
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>>100089095
here>>100089108
Nevermind

We got our bro/meatshield now
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>>100089154
well yeah I kinda know how pretty hard it is
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>>100089108

You hop down into the stall with Isshiki.

"Look," you say. "Get it together. Things are bad enough as it is. And-- keep your voice down. I think those men are looking for me."

"Looking for you? W-why?"

"To kill me. I... might have shot a couple of them."

"What?!"

"Keep your voice down--"

"That gunfire was you?!" Isshiki hisses. "What the hell? Where did you get a gun?"

"I said it's a long story, didn't I?"

You open the stall door and glance uneasily out. There's no one else here and you can't hear anything out in the hallways.

"Look," you say. "I need you to..."

[ ] ...Come with me.
[ ] ...Go back to Class 7-B and make sure Nibutani is all right.
[ ] ...Go to the clubroom to protect Dekomori and Kumin.
[ ] ...[custom]
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>>100089416

[ x] ...[custom] VANISHMENT THIS WORLD
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>>100089416
Stay here, loser, don't need another person getting caught out and making shit worse again.
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>>100089416
>[x ] ...Come with me.

He is the meat shield.
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>>100089416
>[ ] ...Come with me.
>[ ] ...[We need to get you armed]
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>>100089416
[X] Come with me.
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>>100089416
[x] Come with me.

I'm ready for the buddy cop antics.
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>>100089416

[X] ...Go to the clubroom to protect Dekomori and Kumin.
the guy was crazy for kumin so he's gonna sacrifice for her if needed
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>>100089416
>[ ] ...Come with me.
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>>100089416
Come with me to 7-B
Kill the other terrorist
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[ ] ...Come with me.
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>>100089416
[x] Come with me.

If we're to survive, we need a shiel... Eh, I mean more manpower.
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>>100089566
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_VsthRc5CxI
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>[x] ...Come with me.

"No way man, no way!" Isshiki says. "I like living too much! I haven't even had my first kiss yet!"

"Isshiki, this is no time to be a coward. I need-- Kumin needs your help."

"K-kumin-senpai?" This gets Isshiki's full attention.

"She's up in our clubroom with Dekomori. Once I get Rikka and Shinka, we're all going to leave the school together. The sooner we accomplish it, the better Kumin's chances are."

"You idiot! That clubroom has a window facing the front gates! You could have run away with Kumin-senpai right away!"

Yeah, you think. If only.

"Are you coming with me or not, Isshiki?"

"Fine... if it's to save Kumin... I'll help you."

[ ] On to the intercom room, as per plan A.
[ ] Detour to 7-B. Isshiki needs a gun and Nibutani needs saving.
[ ] Change of plans. [custom]
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>>100089716
DETOUR TO 7-B DAMNIT
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>>100089716

[X ] Detour to 7-B. Isshiki needs a gun and Nibutani needs saving.
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>>100089716

>[x ] Detour to 7-B. Isshiki needs a gun and Nibutani needs saving.
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>>100089716
[x] Activate your latent spiral energy, combine with Rikka, and destroy the Intercom King Kim Jong Un.
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>>100089716
I get it OP, we'll do as you want.

[x] Detour to 7-B. Isshiki needs a gun and Nibutani needs saving.

There's a good chance we'll find Rikka there too anyway.
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>>100089716
>[X] Detour to 7-B. Isshiki needs a gun and Nibutani needs saving
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>>100089716
>[x ] Detour to 7-B. Isshiki needs a gun and Nibutani needs saving.
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>[X] Fuck Rikka and Kumin
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>>100089964
Need to find Rikka first.
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>>100089716
It's probably been longer than twenty minutes now.
Shouldn't 10 hostages have died now?
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>>100090077
>[X] Fuck her anyway
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>>100089716
>[ ] Detour to 7-B. Isshiki needs a gun and Nibutani needs saving.
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>>100089908
>[X] Detour to 7-B. Isshiki needs a gun and Nibutani needs saving

You scout the hallway out with a couple quick glances before leaving the restroom. Isshiki steps out after you.

"Ghh---" Ishiki makes a sickly sound and covers his mouth.

"Nanase-sensei..." he says, staring at the body.

You forgot to warn him. You put a consoling hand on his shoulder. He shakes his head and wipes away a tear. "I... I heard the confrontation earlier... but I thought maybe no one had been hurt..."

As awful as it sounds, this is no time for grieving. You usher Isshiki down the hall, following close behind him, your gun drawn. As you near Nanase-sensei's corpse, you can smell the coppery reek of her gore.

"This is going to be dangerous..." you tell him. "Hang back a second. When I give you the signal, come into the room."

You look through the window of room 7-B. One of the terrorists sits at the desk where Nanase-sensei should be sitting. He's got his feet kicked up on the desktop.

You shot two people already... but that was in the heat of the moment. Can you do it when you have time to think it over?

The intercom system comes on.

"All right men, I'll send Goro around shortly to gather up ten hostages. Send me one from each room. We'll send them to the roof"

The terrorist in 7-B sits up and points to a student in the room. "Okay, you! The one with the hairclip! you were the most annoying..."

Nibutani walks slowly up to the front of the room. You can see her shaking.

The terrorist has his back to you.

Now or never.

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>>100090248
I swear if he doesn't shoot that fucker and save clip...
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>>100090248
>I'll send Goro around shortly to gather up ten hostages
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>>100090410
Damn, they're already making fanart of OP's story.
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>>100090480
It feels good to have shit to use in this thread. Let me search for more. If not, I'm gonna go make some OC to fit this.
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>>100090248

One... two... three--

You burst through the door to room 7-B and aim your gun. Even after years of video games and your own good aim earlier, you don't trust it now. You allow yourself two strides into the room before you pull the trigger. You're point-blank with the terrorist when you do it.

The crack of the pistol is deafening in this confined space. The other students shriek. The terrorist collapse to the ground, wheezing hideously, blood oozing from his mouth. You may have punctured one of his lungs.

He rolls onto his back and points his gun at you.

You fall hard on one knee, landing on his solar plexus. He sputters, a small geyser of pink blood squriting from his wound, and drops his gun.

"Isshiki!" You call over the din of the hysteric students. He dashes into the room and you toss the terrorist's gun at him.

"Yuuta..." Nibutani whispers. "How..."

[ ] No time to explain! Onward, to the intercom room!
[ ] Isshiki, take Nibutani to the clubroom! I'm going it alone!
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>>100090612
>[x] Isshiki, take Nibutani to the clubroom! I'm going it alone!

Play it safe and we can all make it out alive
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>>100090612
YES
[X] No time to explain! Onward, to the intercom room!
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>>100090612
>[ ] No time to explain! Onward, to the intercom room!
Boss battle?
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>>100090612
[x] No time to explain! Onward, to the intercom room!
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>>100090612
[X] Isshiki, take Nibutani to the clubroom! I'm going it alone!
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>>100090612
>pink blood
wat
Anyways, on to the intercom room.
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>>100090612
>[x ] Isshiki, take Nibutani to the clubroom! I'm going it alone!
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>>100090738
never played/Watched danganronppa?
anyways

[X] Isshiki, take Nibutani to the clubroom! I'm going it alone!
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>>100090612
[x] "I'm getting us out of here." Kiss Nibutani
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>>100090612
>[x] Isshiki, take Nibutani to the clubroom! I'm going it alone!

i dont know if we can trust issihiki's aim if he goes with us
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>>100090612
[x] Isshiki, take Nibutani to the clubroom! I'm going it alone!
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>>100090738
>pink blood
>wat
you realize oxidized blood is pink right? Have you never donated blood before?
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I'm expecting a giant twist at the end.
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>>100090939
Rikka dies because we stopped looking for her for so long.
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It is all but a dream?
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>>100090939
Yuuta screams BANISHMENT THIS WORLD as he puts the gun up against his arm
Fuses to his arm giving a gun hand
He becomes Barret
Find Sephiroth in room
One winged angel starts playing
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>>100090988
Rikka is Kim Jong Un.
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>>100090839
>[x] Isshiki, take Nibutani to the clubroom! I'm going it alone!

Isshiki nods his understanding. He grabs Nibutani by the arm and dashes out of the room with her. You follow.

While you run together down the hall, Nibutani calls out. "Yuuta... how did you get that gun?"

"It's a long story, okay? Wait with Isshiki and the others in the clubroom!"

"Why aren't you coming with us?!" Nibutani demands.

"Because... I have to save Rikka."

Nibutani's eyes shimmer with understanding.

You split with them at the stairwell. Isshiki and Nibutani go up-- you go down, to the first floor. The intercom room awaits.

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>>100090939
Kim Jong-un turns out to be Satone
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>>100091127

On the first floor, you have to hide behind a pillar as a slovenly-looking man marches down the hall, five first-year students in tow. This must be Goro, going around to collect the hostages.

There isn't much time, then.

You already know the gunfire in room 7-B is going to draw attention. Shinji on the bullhorn is already frantically demanding what the gunfire was, and there's no way the other terrorists didn't hear it.

When they find out what happened...

You don't want to think about it. They might kill even more students.

You enter the principal's office annex, where Nanase-sensei once teased you and your friends about the silly little club you wanted to start. It feels like so long ago now.

Around that desk and down a short hall is the principal's office, lying in wait behind a closed door.

You slink slowly toward it.

As you near it, you feel a sudden change in the air density. You turn and look behind you just in time to see a ladle arcing through the air. It whacks you square in the forehead.

2/?
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>>100091478
aww right, cavalry has arrived.
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>>100091478
NANIIII?
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>>100091478
Based Touka has come to save the chuuni crew. All is well FOR NOW
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>>100091523
plot twist: it's dekomori
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>>100090248

Should've made Yuuta get his gun sliding device from the club room. Opportunity of a lifetime.
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>>100091478
>>100091561
Touka confirmed for dying
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>>100091617
'You talkin' to me?'
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>>100091601
>>100091561
it's boviously riika
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>>100091601
plot twist: It's Kim Jong-un.
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>>100091601
Plot twist: Touka is Kim Jong Un
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>>100091478
Oh shit!
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>>100091478

You rub your forehead and look up at Touka.

"What are you doing here?" you whisper.

"I could ask you the same thing. What are you thinking, wandering around like this?"

She drags you back around the desk, out of line of sight of the principal's office. You crouch and huddle together, speaking in hushed tones.

"How did you get into the school?" you ask. This is so unreal.

"I have my ways. More importantly, where's Rikka? She wasn't in your clubroom when I showed up."

"I have no idea," you say truthfully. "I've been looking for her..."

Touka whacks you with the ladle again. "I told you to keep her safe!"

"It's impossible!" you hiss, rubbing your forehead again. "No one in this damn school wants to keep their freaking heads low and stay safe! It's crap! Doesn't anyone here have a sense of self-preservation?!"

"Well, you're lucky I stopped you when I did. The Boss in there has five men with submachine guns guarding him. There's no way a direct attack will work, if that's what you were planning."

Touka looks at the gun in your hand.

"Are you reponsible for those two dying men outside?"

"Yeah... and another one in room 7-B."

Touka's face is a weird mixture of horror, confusion, and admiration.

"Where do you think Rikka could be?" She asks finally. "She certainly isn't in there."

[ ] Back to the clubroom to regroup. We need more heads on this problem.
[ ] Back to the infirmary. She might be there.
[ ] Go to the roof. If we can't attack the Boss, we can at least stop the executions for now.
[ ] Custom.
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>>100091478
looks like a bad end
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>>100091935
stop executions
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>[x] Back to the clubroom to regroup. We need more heads on this problem.
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>>100091935
[X] Rules of Nature
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>>100091935
[] Back to clubroom
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>>100091935
>[ ] Go to the roof. If we can't attack the Boss, we can at least stop the executions for now.
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>>100091935
Infirmary
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>>100091935
[X] Rules of Nature
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>>100091935
[X] Rules of Nature
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>>100091935


[x] to the roof
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>>100091935
[x] Roof

We've already come this far.
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>>100091935
>[ ] Go to the roof. If we can't attack the Boss, we can at least stop the executions for now.
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>>100091935
>[x] Back to the clubroom to regroup.
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>>100091935
>[ ] Go to the roof. If we can't attack the Boss, we can at least stop the executions for now.
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>>100091935
>[ ] Custom

tell touka to go to and kill the guy who was at the eyewash station so she can take his gun and meet us near/at the roof, meanwhile we need to try to stop the execution
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[X] Go to the roof. If we can't attack the Boss, we can at least stop the executions for now.
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>[X] Go to the roof. If we can't attack the Boss, we can at least stop the executions for now.

"They're about to kill ten students," you say.

"I heard."

"I know we should be looking for Rikka, but I feel like these deaths are my fault, you know... I have to stop it from happening."

Touka nods. "Well then," she says, pulling a gun from her waistband. "Let's get to it."

You gawk at her. Touka shrugs. "There was some moron in the infirmary washing his eyes out. I knocked him unconscious and took his gun."

You sneak out of the principal's office and move for the stairway.

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bump
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>>100092792
b-b-bump

Op, are you alive?
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>>100092443

Alright, its 3 A.M. over here now, time for sleep. I pray to god the thread is still alive tomorrow when I wake up, don't want to miss the conclusion of the story.
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>>100092443

As you run up the stairs, you bump into two of the terrorists-- the ones who were looking for you earlier.

They draw their weapons, but Touka is too fast for them. With a graceful backflip, she kicks the gun out of the closest one's hand. Then, crouching down, she fires her gun into the other man's gut. He stumbles sideways and tips over the banister, falling to the next flight down with a sickening thud. The first man, now disarmed, spins and tries to run away, but you shoot him in the back. He falls flat on his face, whimpering.

You and Touka make a good team. In fact, you feel unstoppable.

Knowing the commotion is going to draw more of them out, you hurry toward the roof.

The intercom system comes on again. "What *is* that?" The Boss demands. "Get your shit together, men! Are you seriously fighting some guerrilla war against a 10th grader with 8th grader syndrome?"

Shinji on the bullhorn is still shouting that they'll arrange the plane, but only if no hostages are harmed. The Boss turns his attention to him:

"I heard you the first two dozen times, you moron. I told you, our terms aren't changing. Even at ten students per hour, we can keep this up for days. Get us our plane!"

You get to the door that leads to the roof. Cracking it open just slightly, you look outside.

The man named Goro is marching up and down a file of students who are sitting on their knees. Two more men, armed with machine guns, march around the perimeter.

There should be 10 students, but you count 11.

And at the end of this line, you see Rikka.

The intercom system cracks to life again. "Do it, Goro," the Boss says.

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>>100093105
>. In fact, you feel unstoppable.
Death flag confirmed
Who dies next?
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>>100093105

i swear to god op do not make this a bad end
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>>100093175
>. In fact, you feel unstoppable.
STANDING HERE
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>>100093105
>dat death flag
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>>100093105
>"Do it, Goro,"
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>>100093105

"They're up there!" you hear from a couple flights down. You look over the railing and see three more terrorists jogging up the stairs. You look at Touka.

"Go save Rikka," she says, her voice catching. "I'll hold these ones back."

You nod, and run out onto the roof.

The men with the machine guns aren't facing you. That's because there's another group of students climbing onto the roof from the opposite side-- Dekomori, Isshiki, Nibutani, and Kumin.

"Hey!" calls one of the men. "Who the fuck--"

Dekomori runs forward and goes into a sliding kick, knocking the feet out from one of the machine gunners. Goro and the other machine gunner fire wildly, kicking up dust on the gravel rooftop. The students who had been slated for execution fall forward, trying to bury their heads like ostriches-- all of them except for Rikka, who stands up.

"BANISHMENT - THIS - WORLD!"

3/?
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>>100093858
Holy shit why must all the main characters of this show be autistic?
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>>100093858
>BANISHMENT

Confirmed for not watching the new episodes.
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>>100093858
>That death flag
>Machine gun fire everywhere
>Rukka stands up
Yup
Shes fucking dead
RIP.
Hopefully deko lives on in her place.
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>>100093858
She dashes toward Goro and hops onto his shoulders, trying to pull him down. Goro is at least twice her size-- it's an odd sight. At least it distracts him enough to keep him from firing his gun.

"Mjolinir Hammah!" Dekomori cries, hitting Goro in the face with a sandbag. This sets him to stumbling around, still trying to pull Rikka off of him.

"L! O! V! E!" Nibutani yells, jumping into the air and lunging at the machine gunner who's still standing. He fires at her, but can't hit.

"I don't know what I'm doing!" Isshiki yells, firing off potshots.

The first machine gunner is already clambering to his feet and clawing for his gun. You fire at him, and hit him in the shoulder. He falls to the ground again. Running over, you pick up his gun -- upgrade!

From the stairwell, you can hear more machine gunfire.

Goro falls to his back, pinning Rikka underneath her. You aim your new machine gun at him, but think better of it -- you don't want the bullets hitting Rikka too. Instead you fire at the other machine gunner, who's still busy with Nibutani. You nail him in the head, ending him.

Goro stands up, finally freeing himself of Rikka. He turns and fires at Isshiki-- and hits him in the chest.

It's Kumin who finally gets the jump on Goro: dashing over, she gives a dainty push from the side, and knocks him off balance for the definitive time. He falls over the edge of the roof.

3/?
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>>100093858
Let me just finish this for you
>Rikka stands up
>looks at you while taking her eyepatch off
>"Yuuta..."
>gunshot
>Rikka's eyes widen up as her brains exit the right half of her skull
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>>100093946
Ah well at least it was the Mexican
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>>100093946
>machine gun
>can't hit at less than 20ft
fucking calling bullshit, this guy must've been shooting the ground, at which point ricochet would STILL probably have hit her.
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>>100093946
>It's Kumin who finally gets the jump on Goro: dashing over, she gives a dainty push from the side, and knocks him off balance for the definitive time. He falls over the edge of the roof.
God damnit kumin
Calm the fuck down.
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>>100093997
That's what you complain about?
Not the high schoolers who have never even seen a gun before taking out a heavily armed group of terrorists?
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>>100093946
>fires at Isshiki-- and hits him in the chest.
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I bet Touka is dead by now too.
That's a sad story, truly.
I wonder if there was a good end where nobody dies in this not-so-visual novel
Also, will we get an h-scene in the end of this route?
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>>100094094
he's probably ok depending on how fast they get him to a hospital and weather or not it hit his heart, your ribs aint for nothing you know

That being said
>who cares about isshiki?
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>>100094040
Yes, because it falls under the same category. There is no way a terrorist, or anyone with basic training of ANY gun, could miss at point-blank range. Especially firing at around 50 rpm with even a semi-automatic.

>courtesy of >>/k/
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>>100094233
What if all of it is just a chuuni dream?
Don't judge until the story is over.
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>>100093946

The gunfire in the stairwell stops, too. An unsettling quiet descends.

Isshiki falls to his knees, and then keels over. Blood burbles thickly from his chest. You and the rest of the club members gather round.

"Isshiki..." is all you can manage.

"Hey," he says, coughing, having difficulty speaking. "how lame is that? Right before the dangerous part is over--" he stops, wincing.

"We need to get him to a hospital," Nibutani says gravely.

There's no way, and you all know that. You look nervously back at the door to the stairwell. More men could be coming at any time.

Kumin kneels over Isshiki and watches him intently. "Isshiki-san?"

He smiles up at her. "s-senpai... you finally noticed me..."

Dekomori and Rikka stare at their own feet, eyes filling with tears.

"I know it might sound weird," Isshiki says, "but-- could you kiss me, Kumin-senpai?"

"Well-- all right. As long as it's you."

She leans forward and kisses him on the lips.

"Ha ha..." Isshiki says. "Well, I'm a bad kisser after all. Sorry to ruin your first kiss, Kumin-senapi."

"It was fine."

"Goodb--" he passes out, and a few seconds later his breathing stops.

Fighting back tears, you announce: "we have to get out of here."

"We can--" Nibutani also fights back tears-- "climb back into the clubroom, the way we came. Everyone else here, too. We can all get out that way."

[ ] Go back into the stairwell to check on Touka.
[ ] Go back into the clubroom with the others.
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>>100094394
>[ ] Go back into the stairwell to check on Touka.

Is this even a question?
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>>100094394
[x] Go back into the clubroom with the others.

We're more likely to be a liability than help to Touka.
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>>100094394
>[ ] Go back into the stairwell to check on Touka.
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>>100094394
>[x] Go back into the stairwell to check on Touka.
There is only one way
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>[x] go back into the stairwell to check on touka
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>>100094394
>He smiles up at her. "s-senpai... you finally noticed me..."
FUUUUUUUUUUUCK
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>>100094394
>[ x] Go back into the stairwell to check on Touka.
Please. She must be all right.
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>>100094394
>[X] smack Rikka because it was the dumb bitches fault in the first place that isshiki died
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>>100094394
Wouldn't you have to go through the stairwell to get inside?
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So,who's next?
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someone get kazami yuuji here.
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>>100094872
Too late, Juicy Yuuji would have already killed every mother fucker in the building, that is no fun for the story.
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>[ x] Go back into the stairwell to check on Touka.

"Go on ahead," you tell your friends. "Bring all the other students into the clubroom. I have to go check on-- uh, someone, in the stairwell. I'll be right behind."

You leave the name out so they won't want to follow along. But Dekomori wants to follow along anyway. She pumps a fist in the air and says "lead the way, Dark Flame Master. We need to get revenge for the Monk's death."

She says all of this with utter seriousness. There's actual anger in her voice.

Nibutani is also serious when she grabs Dekomori by her hair and drags her back. "Stop playing games, you idiot. Let's get our classmates to safety." Then, looking at you: "don't be too long, Yuuta."

Nibutani starts leading the scared students to the edge of the roof, helping them climb down and through the clubroom window. It's an impressive feat, when her other hand is occupied with holding a struggling Dekomori back.

"Yuuta," Rikka says. "Who is it you're checking on?"

"No one," you say. "Go back with the others."

"No! I won't leave you again!"

[ ] Tell her who it is and try to guilt her into going back to the clubroom
[ ] Let her tag along
[ ] Custom?
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>>100094955
>[x] Tell her who it is and try to guilt her into going back to the clubroom
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>>100094955
[X] hit her on the head and tell her to go back
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>>100094955
[x] Let her tag along
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>>100094955
>[x] Let her tag along
If Tohka is dying she'll want to have her final moments with her sister.
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>[x] Tell her who it is and try to guilt her into going back to the clubroom
I bet it's not gonna work but we should try at least.
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>>100094955
>>[x] Let her tag along
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>>100094955
>[X] Punch her in the dick and flee.
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>>100095081
>>100095033
>walks in on her sister getting raped
fuck that shit im going with this guy>>100095027
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>>100094955
[x] Let her tag along
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>>100095181
thirded
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>>100095181
Quartered.
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>>100095298
>>100095394
>>100095181
Stop the samefagging.
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Okay.
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>>100095459
Why don't you, samefag.
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>>100095538
>>100095506
>>100095459


GUYS, just wait for OP, please.
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>>100095583
Stop samefagging, samefag!
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>[x] Let her tag along

There hasn't been any gunfire for a couple minutes. The coast should be clear for now, and all you're doing is checking the stairwell -- then it's back to the clubroom.

"Let's hurry," you tell her.

You walk to the door with Rikka trailing behind, gripping your shirtsleeve tightly. The roof is clearing out of other students now as they climb down into the clubroom.

"Stay behind me," you say. Rikka nods.

Inside the stairwell is a horrendous sight.

Three men are lying in twisted, mangled heaps on the next landing down, blood everywhere -- splattered on the walls, the floor, even the ceiling.

And sitting hunched over next to the door is Touka herself, her breaths shallow and hiccup-y. She holds an arm over what is obviously a very bad wound in her stomach.

Rikka falls to her knees. "Touka...? What are you doing here...?"

"I-- had to make sure you were safe, didn't I?"

"Touka, you're bleeding," Rikka says, rather obviously.

"Listen to me, Rikka... you and Yuuta have to get out of here, okay? Get to safety."

"We can't leave without you! Yuuta, tell her!"

Rikka looks back at you for support. You look away. Rikka faces Touka again.

"You can't leave me like this!" Rikka cries. "I-- I need you! What am I supposed to do without a Dark Priestess to fight? What good is... what good is it if I don't have someone to fight, huh?" She starts weeping. "First papa-- now you--"

"I promised papa I'd take care of you," Touka says, wiping Rikka's tears away. "I'm sorry I couldn't see it through until the end. You'll have to take care of yourself now. But I-- I believe in you. You've grown a lot since you first came to live with me. With Yuuta's help--"

She trails off, getting weak.

"Onee-san... please... I'm sorry for everything! Don't go! I'll eat as many tomatoes as you want-- I'll stop trying to tie you down when I'm mad-- please..."

But it's too late. Touka slumps to the side, dead.

1/?
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>>100095669
>Takes one tiny bullet
>Dead
pls
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>But it's too late. Touka slumps to the side, dead

RIP BEST GIRL ;-;
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>>100095669
>let her tag along
uhm, no you faggot, we clearly picked custom.
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>>100095669
>you've grown a lot since you first lived with me
clearly not if she thinks this is all some fucking game.
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>>100095669
>best sensei dead
>best onee-san dead
You fucker..;_; Keep going though, I really am imagining these with Kyoani's animation.
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>>100095755
>He didn't chose my option baaaawwww
Suck it up nerd.
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>>100095817
He actually didn't pick a lot of the major chosen options. It's not really a choose your own adventure if OP is just piloting himself.
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>>100095812
You forgot the brown dude.
hoi
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>>100095755
It was 4 vs 4, but the "let her tag along" option was mentioned first, so it's only natural that it was chosen.
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>>100095867
Custom options are always shit and shouldn't be put in these games because you guys always come with something retarded and it'd be faster for the OP to just put something that he came up with.
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>>100095735
Getting shot in the stomach is only marginally better than getting shot in the heart.

>>100095669
FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF---
Yep.
Rikka is done for. She's gonna be ready for the nut house if she makes it out alive.
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>>100095993
>Getting shot in the stomach is only marginally better than getting shot in the heart.
yes but the point being it takes a hell of alot longer to bleed out from a gut wound
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Magic when
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>>100095669
>"Onee-san... please... I'm sorry for everything! Don't go! I'll eat as many tomatoes as you want-- I'll stop trying to tie you down when I'm mad-- please..."
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Is this confirmed for archival yet? I gotta sleep, airport in the morning
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>>100095669

Inside the clubroom, the atmosphere is tense.

There hasn't been any word from the Boss over the intercom, nor Shinji on the bullhorn. The incessant whir of SDF choppers circling the school is the only sound.

You and your friends, and the rest of the students, all seem a little shellshocked. To say the least.

Rikka sits in the corner, hugging her knees.

"We can still climb out of the window," Nibutani says. "The police blockade is right outside, we could probably make it."

"It's a good plan," you say. "And you should absolutely do it."

"What about you, though?"

"I have to..." You look at the ceiling, thinking. "I have to finish this, you know? For Touka-san, and Isshiki, and Nanase-sensei."

Nibutani puts a hand on your knee. "Yuuta, don't get yourself killed. It's over, let's get out of here. Revenge is pointless."

You jerk away from her touch and stand. "It's good for you to say that. Because your job is to get the rest of these students to safety. But mine is to finish this."

"I'm coming with you. Dess."

"No you're not," both you and Nibutani say at once.

"You can't order me around, Fake Summer. I'm in this to the end, too."

Nibutani chops Dekomori on the head. Dekomori growls and swipes at Nibutani, but Nibutani grabs her by the sandbags. She flails her arms around uselessly. Those twintails are as much of a liability for her as an asset.

"See that they get to safety," you tell Nibutani. Still holding Dekomori by the hair, she begins gathering the students and helping them through the window again. You watch them go, one by one.

2/?
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>>100096175
Why does Rikka look manlier than Yuuta?
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No guilting!

[x] Let her tag along!
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>>100096038
Eh, fair enough I guess.

>>100096225
Because you associate guns with masculinity, and the pose is a lot more assertive, rather than supportive. /Freud

>>100096219
>Is this confirmed for archival yet?
Please be joking.
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inb4 belair
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>>100096302
I meant his face silly tripfag-san.
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Looks like I gotta stay up for this. Epic writefagging, OP.
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>>100096220
His DFM persona is showing.
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>>100096404
P-please call me -kun, if that's alright with you.
But yea, that certainly does not help.

>>100096395
Hau~

>>100096415
At this point I'm not sure if I want this to succeed or fail.
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>>100096220
>your job is to get the rest of these students to safety. But mine is to finish this.

please OP if Yuuta is kill, make him go out in a miraculous blaze of glory
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>>100096586
>At this point I'm not sure if I want this to succeed or fail.

YOU WANT IT TO SUCCEED.
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I just want Yuuta to help Rikka like a boyfriend should.
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>>100096414
I was personally hoping for more student deaths... this isn't the
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>>100096674
Yuuta won't be kill. DARK FLAME MASTER WILL NOT FAIL.

He'll return safely to Rikka as a hero and they'll live happily ever after dammit.

anticipation daaelog
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>>100096818

Utah is kill. Rikka will move back with her grandparents and be forever broken.
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>>100096220

Jumping to the ground from the clubroom window is a leap of faith and it takes some of the students a little time to work up the courage. But they all make it, eventually.

"Let go of me, dess! Don't bully me!"

"I'm not bullying you," Nibutani sighs. She turns Dekomori around and looks at her tenderly. "Yuuta might have a deathwish, but that doesn't mean you need one too. I'm keeping you out of trouble, like always. Now please, let's go."

Dekomori looks at her feet. "I-I don't see why you care so much..."

"Me either," Nibutani says with a mixture of affection and annoyance.

Kumin is the last of the students out of the window, aside from you (of course), Dekomori, Nibutani, and Rikka. "Au revoirrrr~" she calls as she jumps from the sill. Airy as always.

"Are you ready?" Nibutani asks Rikka. Rikka doesn't reply.

"She wants to fight too! Master also needs revenge--"

Nibutani gives Dekomori a hard tug that pulls at her follicles, shutting her up.

"Rikka, please," you say. "Go on."

"No," Rikka mumbles. "Why should I? So you can stay and die too? If you're going to stay here and die, then so am I."

"I'm not dying. I already told you--"

What happens next seems in slow motion.

The door of the clubroom bursts open and two men with machine guns rush in. You're already raising your gun to fire at them before your mind registers it. You hit the first one in the head, and that's that-- but the other one manages to get off three quick shots before you hit him in the stomach.

When time seems to be back to its normal flow again, you turn around.

Nibutani is still holding Dekomori's hair, but Dekomori is slumping to her knees, limp. In Dekomori's neck is a gaping wound. Her eyes are dull and lifeless.

Slowly, Nibutani turns her head and looks at this. Slowly, she releases her grip on Dekomori. Dekomori immediately falls to the ground. Blood pools around her.

Rikka stares at Dekomori. Nibutani stares at you. You don't know what to look at.

3/?
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>>100096818
>He'll return safely to Rikka as a hero and they'll fuck each others brains out *fixed*
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>>100096678
I dunno, a bit of healing typewriting...
Nah.
Let it succeed.

>>100096861
The trauma will unlock her Personal Reality and make her the first Esper Crowley recruits.
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>>100096919

DEKO WHYYYYYYYY
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>>100096803
>>100096919
Wish granted
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>>100096919
inb4 everyone ded
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>>100096919
I fucking hate you.
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>>100096919
>machine gun
>quick three shots
I'm sorry anon, but firing at 50-60 RPM is at least a dozen.
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>>100096919

Not like this...not like this
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>>100096919
>inb4 Yuuta and Shinka hooks up due to the whole survivor guild syndrome and settles down
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>>100097029
>>100096988
>as Deko slumps to the ground, blood gurgles slowly from her gaping wound as she mutters a final "...dess..."
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>>100096919
Jesus Chirst OP
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>>100097068
He only has 3 bullets in the magazine, obviously.

Step it up /k/.
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>>100074498
Goddamit Kenji
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>>100097068
Burst shot mode.
Pleb.
Have you slept through Upotte! or somethin?
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Damn it, I accidentally hit refresh and lost the next part as I typed it. Please wait warmly...
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DEKO IS KILL

NO! NO! NEIN!
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>Death
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>>100097176
Waiting warmly for it to arrive.
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> crying after some useless dyke
Heh.
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>>100097176
What? Aren't you writing it before had in a word processor/notepad then copying and pasting?
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>>100097176
Take your time, man. This is great.
But hurry the fuck up
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>>100097176
Step it up man, Notepad that shit.
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M-m-maybe Deko isn't Kill guys.... m-m-maybe she's f-f-fine
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>you hear the sound of Korean chuckling from the doorway
>a short figure steps in, his chubby face wearing a triumphant smile
>"Now you are paying for your crimes."
>he cackles as he escapes to the plane
>"Sayonara, Japanese pig!"
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>>100097176
>Waiting warmly for people to die
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>>100097409
And here I was expecting the ending to Just Cause 2
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>>100096919

Nibutani goes to her knees and nudges Dekomori's shoulder. "Hey..." she says. "Hey... come on, wake up... stop playing around..."

She shakes Dekomori with increasing insistence and looks over at you. "Tell this stupid brat to wake up, won't you?" she says, still shaking her, an insane lilt in her voice.

"Hey, Rikka," Nibutani says when you don't respond. "Tell your friend to wake up, huh? She listens to you, right?"

Rikka falls on her side and curls up into a ball and doesn't move.

"What are you doing?!" Nibutani shrieks at Rikka. "Hey, don't just lie around! Tell your stupid friend to wake up! Get her up, Rikka! Aren't you good for anything? Huh?!"

You go over to Nibutani and grab her by the shoulders, trying to shake some sense into her.

"This is your fault!" Nibutani finally spits, with as much venom as you've ever heard from anyone. "This is all your fault!"

"I'm sorry, Shinka--"

She jerks away from you and turns toward the window, looking at her bloodied hands in the sunlight.

"I'm sorry, okay?" you say. "Please take Rikka. Go! Now!"

"No..." Nibutani says. "No... there's been a change of plan."

Her voice is low and monotone.

She turns and looks at you.

"W-what change of plan?" You ask.

"We're going to kill them. We're going to kill every single one of them."

[ ] Well, fine, let's do it.
[ ] Strike out on your own -- dis bitch crazy.
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I'm sorry but this is really bad.
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>>100097514
>[X] Strike out on your own -- dis bitch crazy.

Save yourself Utah
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>>100097514
Lets do this!
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>>100097514
>[X ] Well, fine, let's do it.

Fuck it.
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>>100097514
>[X] Well fine, let's do it
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>>100097514
>[x] Strike out on your own -- dis bitch crazy.
She's lost it.
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Also, how many fucking terrorists were there? three in the stairs, three on the roof, two just now, two out on the field, and a couple takedowns in the infirmary. I thought there were only 10?
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>>100097514
[x] Well, fine, let's do it.
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>>100097514
>[X] Well, fine, let's do it.
We're far from the turning point, but let's keep going to see what happens
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>>100097514
>[x] Well, fine, let's do it.
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>>100097133
>trained terrorists
>only 3 bullets in the magazine left
They've already portrayed themselves as shitty marksmen, so I suppose you're right on this one.
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>>100097514
>[ ] Strike out on your own -- dis bitch crazy.
>>100097600
She knows she can kill
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>>100097514
[x]Well, fine, let's do it.

Make it happen OP
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>>100097642
looks like nibutani is kill dis time
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>>100097642
The truth exists beyond the police barricade.
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>>100097616
>"How many of them are there?" you ask.
>"I don't know," Nanase whispers. "Ten? Maybe more?"
We don't know. There were 5 in the principals office
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>>100097685
*Guitar riff*
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#HAPPENING

[x] let's do it
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>>100097514
>[x] Well, fine, let's do it.

Rikka and Yuuta confirmed for the only survivors
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Nibutani goes apeshit and kills Yuuta and Rikka
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I wanted to give Deko a dying speech about always having known Nibutani was the real Mori Summer and how she was going to go on ahead to the fairy realm but we already had two heartfelt dying speeches, also I forgot to do it, so just imagine that happened.

>[x] Let's do it
Wins.

Time for the final act.
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>>100097730

Nap-senpai confirmed for lone survivor.
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>>100097795
>Time for the final act

Time to bring the pain
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>>100097730
Nibutani is definitely gonna die.
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>>100097855
Fool. She's gonna pull out the Mabinogion and start wrecking shit.
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>>100097822
>!cxIwUVBDkg "Kill'em All" Tomino
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>>100097795
Sup OP, I hope you don't mind that I've wrote a side story that happens concurrently in the setting with a different student's POV. It actually meshes with the current plot completely.

http://pastebin.com/Fbsh4YR9
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>>100097928
>not from Sunegoshi's POV
Anon, pls.
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>>100098012
>implying she wasn't the girl who got head-holed while running down the hall
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Hold on a tick...

Why would you need that many people to rob a bank?
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>>100098221
Because Oceans 11
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"Rikka," you say. "Wait here."

As if you had to say it. No response from Rikka curled up on the floor.

"How many of them do you think are left?" Nibutani says, smiling brokenly as she tugs a gun from one of the dead men in the doorway.

"I don't know," you say. "A few... five, maybe?"

"Five is good," Nibutani says. She takes the other gun from the other dead man and slings the strap over her shoulder. "I can work with five. Or six or seven... or a dozen or a hundred..." she hefts the gun up and stares down the sights.

You look at her with worry and realize how truly gone her mind is.

"Well?" She says, spinning around. "What are we waiting for? Come on, *dark flame master.* Aren't you the hero?"

You step over the two corpses and into the hallway. "The principal's office," you tell her. "That's where their boss is... probably whoever else is left, too."

You run through the halls, down the stairs, and through the first floor. As you pass by the infirmary, Nibutani stops short, looking inside. You turn to see what's holding her up.

She goes into the infirmary. By the time you jog back and go inside also, you see her straddling the unconscious body of the man from the eyewash station, Hiroshi.

"Wakey wakey," Nibutani says sweetly, nudging him in the cheek.

"Guhh?" Hiroshi says, coming to.

Nibutani points the muzzle at his chest and fires into it. Hiroshi's gasp is short and pained, and then there's nothing left but the sound of Nibutani's gun continuing to fire into what little remains of his chest cavity.

She stands up drenched in blood, so red it's black. "Sorry," she says. "Okay, we can go on now."

1/?
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>>100098221

They are not very good at their jobs.
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>>100098221
Because best korea is running this show.
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>>100098221
Overkill I guess.

They then went to the high school because their boss knew that someone would go rambo on them so He'd have less ways to split the money
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>>100098221
>takes small army to rob a bank
>no one but the security guard notices
>later they hold up in high school letting there numbers get picked off one by one by a crazed 10th grader instead of just shooting there way out
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>>100098221
A great crime requires disposable pawns
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>>100098254
God dammit wasting ammo
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>>100098254
>>100098319

Yeeeaa she's kind of lost it.
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>>100098335
she's a fucking liability now and just needs to be put out of her misery
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>>100098254
>you see her straddling the unconscious body of the man from the eyewash station, Hiroshi.
ecchi~
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>>100098335
Pretty good for someone who lost it though. Thooo she should've just used one shot
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>>100098335
Now she knows she can kill.
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>>100097928
>36 hits
>Refresh page
>36 unique hits on the sidestory
A lot more people than I thought.
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>>100098254
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>Nibutani and utah take out a few more henchmen
>nibutani is kill
>utah is captured
>about to be kill
>rikka arrives and saves him with the tyrants eye
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Let's go, we're in autosage mode.
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>>100098319
How do you feel knowing she's running round like this?

>pic related
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>504 replies
Shit, hurry up OP.
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>>100098373
> Shinka's contract stipulates that her renumeration is the suffering of her foes.
WEEELP.

>>100098407
Is it global or restricted mode?
>>100098371
>>100098362

Yea, that's a problem.
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>>100098445
kek
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>>100098407
I looked at it, didn't read it thought.
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>>100098460
We have fifteen pages.
We're on page 2.
We can go three hundred more.
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>>100098463
It's an unlisted pastebin so it's all from the thread.
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>>100098565
>fifteen pages
>>>/b/
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>>100098571
Well shit. Almost makes me want to write something quick.
Well then, let's see.
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>>100098596
As someone who does storytime threads now and again, I can tell you it'll take an hour or two *at least* for this to 404. The first 5 or so pages go quick, but those last few take awhile, especially with night /a/.
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>>100098254

You continue to the principal's office.

In the annex, through the door, you see two men standing guard.

So you were right-- there weren't that many left.

They actually look scared, too. Well, they have good reason to.

You glance back at Nibutani and nod. She gives a thumbs up-- dripping with blood and gore, but smiling exuberantly nonetheless.

You step back and let her go in as the forward scout -- she obviously wants to.

"Bastards!" She cries, jumping into the office. You follow close behind.

She fires on full auto, ripping up splinters of wood, and papers, and plaster from the walls. The two men return fire, ducking for cover, and you see a few bullets rip into Shinka's legs and lower torso, but she doesn't react. She follows them around the desk and down the hall like a Terminator.

You turn the corner and see Nibutani on her knees, sitting over one of the men, stabbing him again and again in the neck, using the muzzle of her gun as a very blunt blade. She's shrieking unrepeatable obscenities.

The other man waddles on hands and knees into the office and slams the door shut behind him. Nibutani continues gouging her victim in various random places. Her diatribe has been reduced to nothing more than "DIE!! DIE!!!!" She is bleeding very badly.

2/?

(picking up the pace now)
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>>100098627
You sure you wanted to quote me? I know that. It's what allows slow communities like Aikatsu to stay around for days while constantly having abysmal post rates.
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>>100098627
I want to go to sleep, but I'm not sure if this will 404 or not...
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>>100098596
This story hasn't had enough coitus, add some coitus to your story.
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>>100098661
>She fires on full auto, ripping up splinters of wood, and papers, and plaster from the walls.
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>>100098720
God dammit fuck off /k/
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>>100098720
at this point I'm taking a perverse pleasure in my own complete ignorance of all things gunz
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>>100098661
>you see a few bullets rip into Shinka's legs and lower torso
Welp, there goes the uterus.
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>>100098720
Love the /k/ommentary almost as much as the story.
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>>100098744
You probably know about as much as your average jap high schooler, so its probably accurate.
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>>100098744
Hopefully she'll start holding the gun sideways and picking out the bullets from fresh corpses to reshoot.
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>>100098744
We aren't /k/. You're doing God's work here.
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>>100098426
It is all as I have foreseen.
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>>100098796
Those are Korean guns, they shoot the entire bullet. That's 65% more bullet - per bullet.
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>>100098661
>you see a few bullets rip into Shinka's legs and lower torso, but she doesn't react. She follows them around the desk and down the hall like a Terminator.
God dammit OP.
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>high schooler that can't into real gunz
>every shot he's fired has been a kill or incapacitating shot
>every shot has missed him
>not played by Macaulay Culkin
also
>terrorists wearing jackboots
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>>100098682
That's lewd, Anon. What would your waifu think?

>>100098661
>The other man waddles on hands and knees into the office and slams the door shut behind him. Nibutani continues gouging her victim in various random places. Her diatribe has been reduced to nothing more than "DIE!! DIE!!!!" She is bleeding very badly.
Do.
NOT.
FUCK.
WITH.
MORI SUMMER.
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>>100098889
>terrorists

They're clearly best korean bank robbers.
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>>100098796
>holding the gun sideways
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>>100098889
>terrorists
>boss is named Kim Jong Un
These terrorists are clearly from NoKor, or any SoKor ex-military with so much hate to Japan that they decided to go rob some bank and take hostage a school.
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>>100098928
Ah thank you for correcting me.
>bank robbers wearing jackboots
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>>100098904
"Coitus" probably
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>>100098889

Sasuga Johnny Utah
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OP I just want to sleep. pls.
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>>100098929
Use the momentum from the shots to cover yourself with a barricade of bullets.
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>>100098992
5 in the morning here
Damn you OP
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>>100099035
>not waking up at 430 anyway
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>>100098904
My waifu likes to do drugs and have sex in public, I don't think she would mind.
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>>100096919
finally shes dead
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>2014
>not prewriting all story paths in advance
also
>2014
>obviously correct choices in a CYOA
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Hurry the fuck up OP I want to go sleep
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>>100099035
Same here. I don't really like waking up in the afternoon.
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>>100099062
>>100098964

Go add OP's trip to the autostick filter then. I might write up something.
>>100099062
YMK?
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>>100098992
>>100099035
I just woke up, being a Yuropoor has its benefits.
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>>100098661

You slowly sidle past Nibutani and head for the office. Behind you, you can still hear the sick tearing sounds of flesh as Nibutani stabs the corpse underneath her.

Some strange part of you decides it would be funny to knock on the door before you go inside.

"Anyone home?" You say.

Of course, there's no answer. A few seconds later, they start firing at you through the door, so you dive inside and return fire. You are only vaguely aware of lead tearing through your sides.

You nail the very last mook in the shin. Then -- like a shark sensing fresh chum -- Nibutani appears in the office, coming down on the wounded man with all her weight and firing her gun into his groin and belly, laughing insanely.

The only one left is the Boss himself-- who's unarmed. And... a girl sitting at the desk you seem to recognize.

To the dulcet tones of Nibutani's "DIE! DIE YOU PIGFUCK!" you feel awful recognition dawning.

"Satone?" You say in disbelief. "What are you doing here?"

"It was never supposed to be like this..." Satone says, shaking her head sadly. "Even though I had to work with North Korean mercenaries, I thought it would be worth it..."

Nibutani stumbles to her feet. You can see a glimpse of her intestines through the wound in her belly-- or maybe that's her spleen or her womb-- well, it's bleeding a lot. She grins.

"You're the boss?" She asks the man. The man nods, placid. He's already accepted death. Nibutani shoots him in the head.

"Nibutani--" you cry. "Wait!"

You hear windows shattering in the distance and boots stomping.

"What's with the weird-looking girl? Were you with these guys?"

"Let her explain!" You plead.

"I was..." Satone says.

Nibutani shoots Satone in the head too. Then she collapses the ground, coughing up phlegmy blood.

You'll always remember that odd look on Nibutani's dying face as the SDF men pull you to the ground and drag you away.

3/?
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>>100099094
>benefits
Enjoy your AIDS-ridden legal system.
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>>100099132
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>>100099132
...
Son of a bitch.
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>>100099132
>You can see a glimpse of her intestines through the wound in her belly
LOL NO
>or maybe that's her spleen
maybe
>or her womb
er no, not likely...

okay I'll accept it as baka highschooler observation, but be careful. If you can SEE guts, they're gonna come spilling out. that entire cavity is like a goddamn can of shaving cream... puncture and it comes shooting out everywhere
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>>100099132
I KNEW IT!
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>>100091259
>>100099212
This fucking guy...
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>>100091259
>Satone
thought it was funny
>>100099132
motherfucker.
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>>100099132
>guts visible through shot wounds
>bringing in Satone
You lost me OP
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Goddamn.
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>>100091259
>>100099212
Amazing.
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>>100099132
By the way OP, if you want an amazing written description of someone gutshot, and the fucked up shit that happens, read The Running Man.

In fact, read the novel anyway. The film is a good Arnold flick, but the book is like a whole different creature on a whole different scale.
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>>100099132

Is Utah kill? Why was Shinji so useless?
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>>100099258
Sounds plausible to me
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>>100091259
HEREWEGO
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>>100099132
I KNEW THAT NEW BITCH WAS NO GOOD
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Well that was fun
thanks for the story OP
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>tfw Utah et al. get off scot free because they were helping Secret Agent Touka, who was "killed" in the line of duty.
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I'm disappointed, was hoping for
>chuuni powers are real
as the plot twist
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>>100099292
>implying he was ever useful
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>>100099292
Utah is fine. He just has some holes in his sides, but the SDF got to him so he's ANZEN DAIYO.

Kumin, Rikka and Utah are survivor
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>>100099343
>implying it won't still happen/this isn't Utah having a chuuni delusion
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>>100099321
It hasn't ended yet.
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>>100099337
She took out like, 4 armed men. With goddamn ladle.
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>>100099389
>"...and that's the dream I saw last night! Crazy, huh?"
OP, I swear, if this happens...
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>>100099343
The plot twist is that there is no plot twist and everybody fucking dies.
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>>100099407
she picked up a gun.
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>>100099407
Chronicles of Touka.
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>>100099465
Oh shit, right. My bad
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>>100099430
Shh, you're making it more likely that he would do it.
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>>100099407
>4 armed men
They couldn't hit the broad side of a barn from 30 paces. I've seen some incompetent shooting by random mooks in a story before, but jesus.
>>
Time for a trip to Bel-air.
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>>100099542
I was thinking Rikka might open the door, get on the floor, and everybody would walk the dinosaur.
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>>100099430
I should buy a horse mask.

>>100099117
Excellent taste.

>>100099132
OP...
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>>100099132

SIX MONTHS LATER

Another boring day in the asylum.

White walls, white ceiling, white floors, white sheets.

The medicine keeps you from getting too jumpy about anything, though, and your flesh wounds have all healed up.

Late in the afternoon, you get a visitor: Kumin.

Unlike you and Rikka, she was deemed mentally competent. Whatever demons she has, she deals with them in her copious dreams. "I sleep 18 hours per day now!" she told you on her last visit, as if it was something to be proud of. "I dropped out of school to pursue it! ... I'm pushing for an average over 20, you know!"

Today, she sits next to your bed and prods you on how you're feeling. You give single-word answers or grunts where possible.

Whenever you ask her where they're keeping Rikka, she deflects. Something about incurable catatonia, a special ward in Hokkaido- or Okinawa, or somewhere. You can't recall.

Kumin asked you once if you wanted to deliver a message to Rikka, but you couldn't think of anything.

She won't say exactly why Satone was there, either. You think she probably knows, but... whatever.

It doesn't matter now. You feel like you'd care more about these things if only... your brain gets fuzzy here. If only they weren't... ? If only someone wasn't, something.

The medicine is good, anyway. You hardly ever start shouting about your Dark Flame powers, trying to break out. Once or twice a week, tops.

"Say, Kumin, did you make your average yet?"

"No," she hums. "I'm still at 18. Those last two hours are a real barrier!"

Barrier... that word resonates with you.

Rikka used to talk about barriers. Breaking barriers.

Well, that's in your past now.

"You okay, Yuuta?"

"mm," you grunt.

After some more pointless conversation, Kumin goes. You don't know it yet, but this is the last time she ever visits you.

You stare dully at the padded ceiling.

"Rikka... herever you are, I hope you can break that barrier."

You turn over and drift into a dreamless sleep.
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>>100099703

BAD END
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>>100099681
What's with the Elevens and those masks? I never got it.
>>
also,

>implying I didn't get bored of doing this right around the time Touka showed up
>implying I didn't rush an asspull ending just to be done with it

It's been a slog, but also ultimately fun. Thanks guys.
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>>100099703

Everything went better than expected.
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>>100099703
I never asked for this.
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>>100099703
GOD FUCKING DAMNIT
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>>100099703
YOU ARE DEAD
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>>100099703
Noooooo.... don't end... Rikka, Yuuta, reunite!
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>>100099764
Besides this clearly rushed last few entries that make up the ending, you did well. Thanks for story
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>>100099703
Fuck you man


But really, thanks, I'd have loved a good end though
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Nicely done.
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>>100099764
I stayed awake for that shitty ending? Fuck you too OP.
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>>100099764
Thanks to you man. This was a fun read. Not even ashamed this is how I spent my Saturday night.
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>>100099763
It's either that or those mouth covers they use so they don't get a cold.
>>100099703
Weeelppp.
Thanks for the run. Going to do that again sometime?
>>
finally i can sleep
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>>100099703
>It doesn't matter now. You feel like you'd care more about these things if only... your brain gets fuzzy here. If only they weren't... ? If only someone wasn't, something.
YOU BETTER TELL WHAT THAT IS OP OR I WON'T EVERY FALL ASLEEP TONIGHT
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Somebody else start writing and make a new thread, it's time for round 2.
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>>100099703
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eLRtNEWPa50
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>>100099764
I'm sure that was quite a pain to get through, and I appreciate the story, but it does sort of hurt that I stayed up until 6:30 for that ending...
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BEST GIRL WINS
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>>100099889
You do it, Hexer.
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>>100099884
Doping him up, obviously.

>>100099842
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>>100099932
>>100099887
>>100099884
> implying the meds aren't the only thing keeping Yuuta from CODE:BREAKERing the entire fucking country

>>100099935
Eeeeeh?! Watashi?!
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>>100099703
Thanks for making my weekend less boring OP
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>>100099932
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>>100099932

Lone survivor ending confirmed
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I don't understand why a boy who saved the school while cops were doing nothing ended up in prison. Moreover why Rikka who didn't kill anybody and didn't do anything bad at all is also being held somewhere.
>>
Nice work.
Too bad that we got a bad end, but that was partially our fault anyways.
Do this again some day.
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>>100100116

Asylums are for crazy people, not criminals, anon.
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>>100099703
>Something about incurable catatonia
PTSD-induced Catatonia is treatable though, through heavy medication, therapy and other such treatments. What is Yuuta's issue.

>>100100116
Yuuta and Rikka are in a psyche-ward.
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>>100099995
Oh, I thought some plot twist or something.

Vigilantes always get the short end of the stick.
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>>100100116
>prison
Nut house.
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>>100100116
PTSD made them go crazy and end up in mental asylum
>>
Watching Chuu2 will never be the same again after this.
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>that fucking ending

VANISHMENT
MY
SIDES
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>>100100246

Chuu4 is the delusions of Rikka in her padded cell.
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>>100100166
So Yuuta was considered psycho for shooting a couple of terrorists? That still makes no sense.
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>>100100340

PTSD
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>>100099866
>Going to do that again sometime?

There are... other things I should probably be doing.

Maybe in the future, though, who knows. If I can go this far on the basis of a single throwaway line in a stupid moe comedy, why not?
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>>100100340
He's considered a psycho cause is Chuuni became full-on delusional shit. The bad kind.
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>>100100340
No, he was committed for not ravaging touka's corpse when he had the chance.

No sane man would pass up that opportunity.
>>
ED
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cUrTH8XQXZI
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>>100100384
he seemed to be handling it pretty well.
unlike hairclip
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>>100100437
he was going on a one-man rambo mission to kill a bunch of people

I mean sure they wronged him but that's not the symptom of a sane person
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>>100100416
Holy shit, It's been ages since I listened to them, thanks anon, nostalgia'd hard.
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>>100099703
(1/2)
It’s been a year since they locked you up in here. Time sort of slips by you, these days; you wouldn’t have even known a year had passed by if you hadn’t been told, just before your guest arrived. He was a middle-aged man, who had obviously gone to some effort to maintain a very formal appearance; his black suit and dark, eye-obscuring glasses distinctly contrasted with the white surroundings of the cell.
“Mr. Togashi, I am here as a representative of the Japanese government. We have an issue that needs resolving, and we would like your cooperation.”
“Sure, the Japanese government needs an insane high schooler’s help. And I’m the Dark Flame Master.” You briefly thought it wasn’t wise to act sarcastic now, when the opportunity to leave this place was so close.
“That is exactly why we need you. You see, something’s happened in the outside world. A sort of... disease. One which could be easily controlled in normal circumstances. But these aren’t normal circumstances, which is why we need you.”
“But why me? How am I supposed to cure a disease?”
“Oh, there is no cure. I suppose I’ll put it bluntly. People are rising from the dead.”
“Like, zombies? You aren’t being serious, right?” The expressionless look on the man’s face told you otherwise, but you still could hardly believe it.
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>>100101405
dude we're on page 10 and autosaging
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>>100101405
(2/2)

“But the reason we need your help is because of the second effect of the disease. You are, of course, familiar with the ‘second grade syndrome’?”

Chuunibyou... you are reminded of Rikka, Dekomori, Nibutani, Satone... you repress those thoughts. You found early on that being in this place was hell if you thought too much about the people you had lost. It was hell even if you didn’t, but at least a more bearable version.

“Yes, I am.” A simple answer, you suppose, but you were curious to find out what they wanted you for.

“Well, this disease has a strange reaction with those who have shown signs of the second grade syndrome. It would be rather difficult to explain formally, it still has our scientists stumped, but it seems... it causes their delusions to become reality. We have three significant targets: the students known as Sanae Dekomori, Shinka Nibutani, and Satone Shichimiya. Containing the other infected has been a relatively simple task, but those affected by what we’re calling ‘death grade syndrome’ have the potential to cause widespread damage.” He stops to adjust his glasses.

“We have already contracted your friend, Miss Tsuyuri, and are making efforts to acquire the cooperation of Miss Takanashi. You three possess the most knowledge of the abilities these individuals possess, and we would like your help in finding a way to neutralize them before they lead the other infected to conquer all of Japan.”
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>>100101405
Based anon

Make a new thread
>>
>zombies

Okay this is getting out of hand
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>>100101457
>‘second grade syndrome’?”
Eighth Grade, anon.
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>>100101516
>implying you can go too over the top

>>100101457
Make a new thread and link it here.
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>>100101457
>‘death grade syndrome’
Now I've lost it.
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>>100101495 >>100101586

I'm an Australiafag, and don't feel like staying up to write stories about chinese cartoons. Maybe tomorrow if people will still care.

>>100101570
Sorry, I was thinking "second grade of middle school". My mistake.
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>>100101457
What's this, Chuunivengers?
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>>100101674
We'll still care.

This has serious potential.



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