>>43506654
>>Hunt in the swamp, big things aren't hard to find there
Burn a few birds while we're hunting.
>C. Back to town. Check on Nighty. Hit the adventurer's guild for things to hit
Also see if the wizards can help fix your unreasonable hunger.

>>43506654
Places I say things (like imminent threads): https://twitter.com/Predhack

The story to now: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Lizard%20EX%20Quest

Character sheets: http://pastebin.com/u/LambQM

You can ask me questions in my off time here (Don't worry about actually doing it, I just use it to bother other QMs from stealth): ask.fm/LambQM

>>43506654
>>Hunt the mountains, you've never been, but you've heard nice things
Do goblins count as people?

>C. Back to town. Check on Nighty. Hit the adventurer's guild for things to hit

we also need to lead a fairy through the swamp to acquire dosh

>>43506654
>>Hunt in the swamp, big things aren't hard to find there
Maybe some nice gator will do.
>C. Back to town. Check on Nighty. Hit the adventurer's guild for things to hit
We're off to see the lizard! The wonderful lizard our sister~

>>43506654
>>Hunt the mountains, you've never been, but you've heard nice things
>C. Back to town. Check on Nighty. Hit the adventurer's guild for things to hit

who else can't wait for all the townsfolk freaking out about a gaint flying lizard that can breathe fire

>>43506654
Alright tied on two options for Hunt so I'll just hybridize the list...

Oh this'll be fun.
Roll 2d100

Rolled 28, 81 = 109 (2d100)

What is she still there I tought nighty would have gone back with help from the evo wizards oh well

Rolled 23, 91 = 114 (2d100)

>>43507006
Are we just going to blitz by both places, scorching whatever moves?

Because I'm fine with that.

Rolled 22, 90 = 112 (2d100)

>>43507006

>>43507006
28 91
You guys make me so happy
>writing

We're gonna fly in to the komodo arn't we

>>43507160
shit.....

>>43507160
Yum.

>>43507231
Shit is what it will be after we're done digesting.

>>43507160
We fly into an actual dragon, and it is not amused at our posing.

>Nat 1
We accidentally fly into a harpy nest, they are pissed, what do?

>>43507367
>[CONSUME]

>>43507102
You're kinda torn between something new, and something old. And you're terrible at picking between two things when you can force a mix, so you choose both.

After sneaking out of the house without waking your Mom, she seemed to indicate a desire to fight you again soon and you'd rather "soon" not be "now when you're fricking starving." So stealth. She still wakes up but that's the fault of whoever you stepped on yelling about it. Either way you're out the door and into the sky before anyone can stop you.

You enter an easy cruising height and float over the swamp, heading towards the mountains. Sadly the only things you see are also lizards. Without being aware of their jerk status you probably shouldn't eat them. They all go into hiding as soon as your sihlouette darkens the sky anyway.

This proves to be a constant problem. What animals you find aren't far from their holes, and you aren't feel particularly patient enough to wait for them to come out again. Big animals just aren't showing themselves for whatever reason. You've only been flying for one day, how did the swamp learn to fear you that quickly?

Maybe the mountain will have more success. As you pass what you would describe as the boundary between swamp and mountain you feel like something is wrong. Like the sun isn't right or something, which is ludicrous because the sun remains beautiful giant and burning. You confirm this visually and with a short airborne bask that nearly kills you. Actually now that you look at it there IS something weird about it.
[1/2]

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>>43507419
[2/2]
You have maybe a fraction of a second's warning as a shadow appears out of the sun and swoops down on you, but that's ample for your immediate plan to get out of its way. A brown blur streaks past, as you frequently claw at the air to avoid its dive. It pulls out shortly after the miss and uses its remaining speed to pull out, wings a couple times your total LENGTH stretch out as the beast pulls up.

That is the biggest bird you've ever seen. It's bigger than you are. Wingspan-wise. It's only about six feet longer than you and you're pretty sure feather tails don't count like honest to lizards lizard tails.

No, but why is this the first time you've heard about this? Is this a new bird? When did it start living in this area? Is IT the reason all the food is hiding? YOU'LL FRICKING MURDER IT!!

You would do that anyway, but now you have a semi-solid excuse.

Pick 1 of each group
>Aerial battle
>Ground battle

>Aggressive
>Defensive

>Magic/specials yes <specify which>
>Magic/specials no

>>43507450
>>Aerial battle
>Aggressive
>Magic/specials yes <Fire Breath>

NOT EVEN THE SKIES ARE SAFE FROM OUR HUNGER!

>>43507450
>Aerial
>Aggressive
>Magic/specials yes <DO YOU HAVE A MOMENT TO TALK ABOUT PRAISING YOUR NEW SUN?>

Blind, then claw.

>>43507450
>Aerial battle
>Aggressive
>Magic/specials yes <Fire breath, flash, heat wave>
The sun has decided to say this "FUCK YOU BIRD!"

>>43507450
This>>43507484

>>43507450
Aerial battle
Aggressive

>Magic/specials yes use our glow to blind it then roster it

Sunny used flare blitz

>>43507582
Critical Hit! Sunny takes recoil damage.

>>43507450
Alright so that's... 4d100
>writing

Rolled 48, 16, 54, 59 = 177 (4d100)

>>43507673
WYVERNIC SOLAR BLITZ!

Rolled 44, 76, 79, 76 = 275 (4d100)

>>43507673
DEATH TO ALL BIRDS!

Rolled 78, 62, 33, 71 = 244 (4d100)

>>43507686
>>43507700
>>43507703
Mediocre

>>43507673
78, 76, 79, 76 barring anyone rolling a crit/critfail in the next 2 dice rolls.

>>43507717
Best of three anon

>>43507673
78 76 79 76
>really writing now

Havent been playing, whats up with that op picture?

We flying lizard now?

>>43507878
We're a Wyvern, yes.

>>43507878
You know that saying of "You are what you eat"? We kind've forgot about it...

>>43507878
>>43507893
Sunni's now a Atomic Destroyer Wyvern.

>>43507735
How... consistent.

>>43507735
You spend a moment reorienting yourself in the air, and by the time you line up with the bird it's already charging you again. You have a solution for that.

You crank your internal light all the way up in a single blinding flash. A flash that mostly comes out of your back scales as the rest of you fails to glow noticeably at all. That's new.

The bird feel a similar misapprehension as, even with most of the flash pointing the wrong way, it veers off a bit to avoid the light. Flashing doesn't seem to work that well during the day anyway.

In response you pour fire out in its direction, most of which fails to do more than singe you before the bird and your wings collide with the birds. The two of you end up tangled and there's a terrifying moment where the flying battle is just a falling battle before the two of you seperate.

As you angle out of your tumbling roll you glide in a random direction. Fire seemed to work but you didn't really get a great exposure time on the fast moving bird. You need another plan.

The birds appears to smash into your wing again, and you try to roll with it. You feel claws rake down the webbing of your wing, but the thin layer of scale there and the bird's poor angle let you weather the attack with only minor nicks.

>Stay in the sky. Try to clinch.
>Get to ground. Let it dive into a line of fire.
>Combat Basking Skill: SOLAR BEAM
>Bug out
>other plan: <write in>

>>43507988
>>Get to ground. Let it dive into a line of fire.
NO SOLAR BEAMS GUYS PLZ.

>>43507929
With extra HUNGER from accepting the curse of CRABTHULU

>>43507988
>>Get to ground. Let it dive into a line of fire.

>>43507988
>Get to ground. Let it dive into a line of fire.
LETS RUN THIS SHIT INTO THE GROUND!

>>43507988
>>Get to ground. Let it dive into a line of fire.

>>43507988
>>Get to ground. Let it dive into a line of fire.

>>43507988
Other use mantle and flare blitz

>>43507988
>>other plan: <write in>
grab the damn thing and roast it's ass while you have it pinned. Just gain some altitude grab in high and burn the shit out of it while the two of you drop. Then let go and fly away before you hit the ground.

>>43507988
3d100 for stand your ground and burn them down please

Rolled 62, 15, 49 = 126 (3d100)

>>43508221
rolling

Rolled 71, 70, 5 = 146 (3d100)

>>43508221

Rolled 53, 28, 91 = 172 (3d100)

>>43508221
FOR LIZARD GOD

>>43508221
71 70 91
>writing

I'm trying to think of a a Roc joke but I can't think of one

>>43508343
You can't stop, can't stop the Roc?

>>43508273
Okay, this is way more effort than you were looking for just to eat breakfast. Also you're really hungry, and birds piss you off on general principle.

You're probably not going to be able to outfly the giant bird, you've only been doing it for a day. Dirt and gravel grind under your legs and wingclaws as you grind to a stop on a patch of open mountain. Above you the bird wheels around for another pass, but you're ready for it now.

As it streaks down, talons extended, you let loose the flame again. A line of fire fills the air in front of and you lose sight of the bird for a moment. Then it rolls past you, and a taloned foot kicks you in the neck as the bird rolls into an ugly landing. The blow lacks strength and you lurch back onto your feet. You appear to be bleeding, so one of its talons probably got you. The bird flaps its wings behind you as it finds its own stance, its chest and left wing are on fire but it is quickly beating them out. Well, you can't have that.

>Flare Blitz
>Keep range and just keep burning it as fire becomes available
>Combat Basking Skills <specify which.
>Other?

>>43508343
well when the roc falls, everyone will die so you probably don't have to worry about it long.

>>43508428
>Flare Blitz
roast bird sounds like a good breakfast

>>43508428
>>Flare Blitz

>>43508428
>Flare Blitz

We gonna roar our victory to the sun when we're done Godzilla style?

>>43508428
>flare blitz

We pokemons now

>>43508443
Actually that's pretty good

>>43508428
>>Flare Blitz

>>43508428
Pokemon Strikes Again
roll 3d100

Rolled 31, 38, 86 = 155 (3d100)

>>43508603

Rolled 45, 2, 67 = 114 (3d100)

>>43508603
critical hit time

Rolled 19, 44, 47 = 110 (3d100)

>>43508603

Rolled 27, 49, 40 = 116 (3d100)

>>43508603
I wonder if well get 1.5times type advantage

>>43508645
That's called stab anon

>>43508603
45 44 86
>writing

>>43508682
This will be the best time to make the Roc falls everyone dies

>>43508682
Hah, now the bird is on your home ground. THE GROUND! You cough up a few sparks of flame and ignite your mantle. The bird, roc, your brain provides, looks up at the sudden appearance of more fire and looks at you warily, arching it's wings up, either to hit you or fly away, you can't tell. Probably fly. What kind of damage could those wings possibly do? You charge, flames streaking along your body, turning you into a firey comet.

You leap at the bird and it bats you away with a wing. Okay apparently those wings can do plenty. Tumbling through the mountain scrub you dig your claws in and right yourself before charging again. This time the roc stomps on you. It's not really big enough to hold you down with just two claws, but it's willing to settle for hopping on top of you then playing hotfoot on your burning body.

Flame breath and a skin of living flame are some of the best tools there are for compelling things to GET OFF OF YOU. A line of fire forces the roc off of you. It then seems to have decided that it's had enough of this and leaps into the air, beelining away from you.

>After it!
>Solar beam! Just a little one...
>Let it go. You're hungry, but you can get it next time.
>Other <write in>

>>43508990
>Solar beam! Just a little one...

>>43508990
>>Solar beam! Just a little one...

>>43508990
>>After it!

>>43508990
>>After it!

>>43508990
>Solar beam! Just a little one...
no bird has escaped us yet and we're not about to let one do so now. I mean if it gets home and tells all the other birds then they'll laugh at us and we want them to fear us, not mock.

>>43509071
Now I want it to get away so the birds stop running away from us

>>43508990
>>After it!

>>43508990
Solar beam!
roll 3d100

Rolled 87, 22, 84 = 193 (3d100)

>>43509195

Rolled 9, 64, 86 = 159 (3d100)

>>43509195

Rolled 99, 60, 89 = 248 (3d100)

>>43509195
For Mother!

Rolled 73, 47, 57 = 177 (3d100)

>>43509195

>>43509215
Soon anon, soon we will do things for mother

Rolled 2, 54, 87, 55 = 198 (4d100)

>>43509195
99 64 89
Rolling for reasons
>writing

>>43509215
It seems the Roc was week to grass types

>>43509250
Panic!

>>43509276
"For Mother" is a bug type warcry.
What's this, a bird with inverted type effectiveness table?

>>43509305
Mabe it's those weird inverse battles from the 6th generation

>>43509305
Someone is using trick room

We should hunt some fairies

>>43509336
B-but, with fire/dragon typing we only regularly resist fairy type. Also our special def is prolly shit

>>43509415
But we're not a dragon were like charazard we just look like one

>>43509439
Well let's hope the Roc isn't rock type ...oh wait

>>43509439
On no, fire/flying is a shit defensive typing

>>43509511
You better evolve HEAT WAVE to DESOLATE LAND. Gotta get to DROUGHT first though

>STILL WRITING

>>43509595
Wait like groudon?

>>43509662
Yes like a fucking flight capable Groudon.

>>43509595
Okay, you're not letting this sucker go.

You let the world go and settle into a bask. The sun shines on you and you're filled with its warmth. You distantly keep your eye on the flying feathered prize as you condense that warmth somewhere deep in your soul. You're careful to only gather it for a handful of seconds. Then you maximize the pressure on that warmth and let it fly out of you at the bird.

[SOLAR BEAM MK. I]

PREVIOUS POWER LEVEL RELABELLED [SOLAR BEAM MK. X]

A lance of light the size of your head issues from in front of your face as you let out a screeching hiss. The beam punches into the birds fleeing body and it twitches. Apparently you hit something important enough that it can't fly any longer and it begins to descend into the swamp. You begin to give chase when you feel a hideous chill creep over you.

While nowhere near as bad as last time, you feel empty again. The sun feels distant and uncaring. Then the feeling passes and your energy returns. You leap through the swamp, easily clearing obstacles that would slow lesser lizards and stop non-lizards altogether. The bird didn't get far It should have landed...

Crap.

It should have landed near your house.

You find the roc's body and your fears are realized. Mom noticed the bright light in the sky, and then noticed the giant bird landing nearby. She's already killed it and started eating.

"Mom!"

She looks at you confused, a mouthful of roc wing bloodying her face.

"Whar?"

"I was fightings that!" you complain.

She looks at the bird then back at you. Swallowing her mouthful she scratches sheepishly.

"Um, sorry. I didn'ts realize that was you."

You sit in awkward silence for a moment before she shoves the bulk of the bird toward you.

"Want some?"
[1/3]

>>43509731

Oh god lizard help you, you really do. You don't wait any longer before you dig in. It's all you can do not to just shred the feathers in your way. You're pretty sure humans can't kill birds this big, feathers this size are probably valuable. Still, in no time you manage to eat away most of the bird's leg and left breast. You're feeling a bit bloated, so that was probably more than you should have eaten, but you're still hungry. You should probably see a professional about this.

With your food problem done with you spend a couple hours collecting the nicer feathers from the roc into a bundle. Your family shows up halfway through, drawn by the scent of blood, for a meal. Even after feeding everyone there's meat left over. Mom says she'll get someone to take care of it. Then she gets Din to do it.

You commission Min to make you a new equipment harness, which she is eager to try, considering the challenges of building around your wings. You ask her to incorporate the roc skull and some of the more fashionable bones, and she agrees. It'll look very nice with the raven talisman you made when you were small, which now sits on your head as part of the hat you got from the crazy town shop woman with the speech impediment.

After getting measured, and letting Min check how your wings fold, you're left with the rest of the day to your own devices. You pack up some of the meat with the feathers and manage to get them attached to you in a way that won't inhibit your flight. Though you still need to land and take things off of yourself before you can fight properly.

Time to go check on Nytora.
[2/3]

>>43509749
[3/3]
The flight to the port town is without incident. You choose to fly along the beach, and you wobble in flight when you see Milly and her crew waving at you. You also wobble in flight when you adjust course to snap up unwary seagulls. You're still hungry, though your stomach is complaining about being overfull, and your wings ache for carrying you at this weight. You'll get over it.

You approach the town, as usual, and spot a couple spots where sand spiders are hiding. For a second you consider strafing them with fire but you're not getting paid to, and you're not really hungry, so you abstain.

>Land at the town gates and go in on claw
>Straight to the wizard tower
>Straight to the guild, sell these feathers
>Straight to the hot springs, because yes
>Other destination?

Feel free to pick the gate and then your next destination

>>43509775
>Land at the gates, tell them we're friendly, the fly to the wizards.

>>43509775
>>Land at the town gates and go in on claw

>>43509775
This >>43509794


Curious to know if Nighty could ride us

>>43509775
>>Land at the town gates and go in on claw
let them know about the spiders as well. Most be boring standing next to a door all day and you can't go wrong with killing spiders.

>>43509775
>>Land at the town gates and go in on claw
Polite lizard.

>>43509775
>Land at the town gates and go in on claw

>>43509775
I wonder if mom would like those spiders poison

>>43509775
Politeness and refinement
>writing

>>43509950
I hope it's the mustache man agine
We should throw rocks foe old times sake

>>43509950
Sand billows up around you as you land and the mustachioed guard sitting at the gate flinches. He starts banging on the door and shouting about an alarm. Unrelated, you're sure.

"Hello, I ams here to enter the town," you say politely.

"SOUND THE ALAHM! DRAG- Wai', wha' did you seh?" he asks, cutting off midscream.

"I ams here to enter the town," you say.

He stares at you without comprehension, and you consider throwing a rock at him. Sadly, that option is closed to you. The only rocks you'd be able to get a good enough grip on for that are the size of his head, and he probably wouldn't appreciate you throwing those at him. Maybe if you throw them to one side of him? Would that be okay? No wait, that might be misconstrued as laying siege to the walls.

You sigh. You feel like a critical part of your life has passed and you didn't get a chance to enjoy it to the fullest. Probably because you enjoyed murdering things too much. Oh well, live and learn, and get better at murdering things.

"I... I don' thin' there's a rule against dragons en the tun," he says hesitantly.

"I'ms not a dragon. I ams a wyvern shaped lizard," you inform him.

"Ah. So, can yer obey the rules of the tun?"

"I haves never had a problem with them before," you say with a shrug.

"Befur'? Ah, you've vis'ted befur' then?" he asks, looking hopeful.

"Less than a week ago. You lets me in then," you tell him.

"Ah, hm. I'm 'fred I don' remember any mention of a uh-" he stops and tries to think.

"Wyverns shaped lizard," you supply.

"Righ', a one of those comin' into tun."

"I was not one at the time."

He looks flustered at that.

"We do 'ave rules about shapeshifters in the tun. If'n you 'ad more 'an one form you should 'ave reported it to us," he says archly.
[1/2]

>>43510260
[2/2]
"But I ams not a shapeshifter. I just gots bigger," you explain, alarmed at the direction this is going.

"Ah, hm. Okay. Whus yer bus'ness?"

"Visitings family and sellings feathers."

"Uh, I'll put down 'commerce,'" he says, pulling out a notepad to right that down.

"Can I go in now?"

"Yeh."

He bangs on the door and yells for them to open the gates.

"Justs out of curiosity, is theres a law against flying in town?" you ask as the gates start to open.

"Jus' the magik kind. Tho' I thin' it was meant to put the kibosh on all form of flyin'."

"But it doesn't SAYS that," you verify.

He shakes his head. "No, but you should pr-"

"BYE!" You blast through the open gates and into the air, quickly reaching a workable height.

Heh. Legal loopholes rock.

>Find Nytora, just track her
>Check the wizard tower
>To the trade guild, sell feathers
>To the adventurer's guild, check the news
>other!

>>43510282
>>To the trade guild, sell feathers

>>43510282
>>Find Nytora, just track her
show off

>>43510282

>Find Nytora, just track her

Time for best alternate-universe-clone!

>>43510282
>>Find Nytora, just track her

>>43510282
>>Find Nytora, just track her

>>43509595
Oh gosh

Fly into the atmosphere and then just fucking let loose with heat onto the surface and turn the land into a desert.

>>43510282
Roll 2d100
This roll is one for you and one for the thing hunting you

Rolled 66, 1 = 67 (2d100)

>>43510432
Twin air collision?

Rolled 16, 69 = 85 (2d100)

>>43510432

Rolled 55, 15 = 70 (2d100)

>>43510432
lets get more nat 1's

>>43510441

Well, we're okay, but the hunter's fucked.

>>43510432
I think we found our clone

>>43510432
66 1
>writing

>>43510514
It's late afternoon, so you buzz the wizard tower on the off chance Nytora is there, but you catch her scent leaving the building. There's only one lizard in town, she's not hard to pick out.

You quickly form a theory as to where a lizard goes when not napping or killing things. There's a good chance she's not killing things because you don't hear screaming. So that means non-murdered food. If you'd just slept in a wizard tower today you'd want fish. So you follow the stink of the nearest fish pile. Sure enough you find Nytora in a back alley eating through a pile of discarded fish parts. The delicious organs and what not. All the good bits.

She doesn't appear to have noticed you, what with the fish in her face and you hanging in the air above her.

>Shock and awe entrance
>Stealth entrance
>Just say hi
><write in greeting>

>>43510626
>Just say hi

"HEY!"

>>43510626
>>Stealth entrance
May The Rogue guide our mischief!

>>43510626
>>Just say hi

>>43510626
Shock and awe
HEY!!!

>>43510626
>Just say hi

>>43510626
>Stealth entrance
>Shock and awe entrance
>"HEY!"

>>43510626
Hey
>writing

>>43510794
You land gently in the mouth of the alley and walk up to Nytora.

"Hey," you say casually, before digging fish innards out of the trash barrel for yourself. Still hungry. Always hungry.

Nytora looks at you and then spends another moment getting the rest of you in sight.

"Hey," she replies. "You'res bigger."

"Yup," you agree.

Nytora is a bit bigger as well, though she doesn't have any obvious additions to her limbs. She does have some weird crystalline scales scattered through her normal pattern, mostly replacing the ones that were white before. The crystal scales glitter and catch the light at weird moments. They must play merry hell with her ability to sneak. Her body is also slightly different. A bit better shaped for upright movement, and and a bit more whippy looking. Her back scales have reduced slightly and become more uniform. She's also wearing her hat today, which looks very nice.

"Thanks," she whips her tail to acknowledge the compliment. "Does anything fun lately?"

"Foughts a giant bird and a giant octopus." You shrug.

"What dids Milly's Mom do to make you angry?" she says, then reconsiders and changes her wording. "What dids you do to make Milly's Mom angry?"

"It turns out there's more than one giant tentacle monsters in the ocean," you tell her. You were honestly surprised to hear that too.

"So there's two of them?"

Nytora looks surprised too.

"Milly says there are much more than just two. Though only a couple lives near here."

"Huh."

>Update on Nytora's powers
>Update on what Nytora has been up to
>Let's try flying
>Other questions <writein>

>>43511072
>>Update on Nytora's powers
>>Update on what Nytora has been up to
>>Let's try flying

"Wants a ride?"

>>43511072
>Update on Nytora's powers
>Update on what Nytora has been up to
>Let's try flying

need ta see dah wizard, I'm always hungry.

>>43511072
>>Update on Nytora's powers
>>Update on what Nytora has been up to
>>Let's try flying
Let's do this in style!

>>43511072
>Other questions are you still gonna disappear or did the wizards fix it

>>43511072
roll 1d100
>then writing

Rolled 68 (1d100)

>>43511264
FOR MOTHER!!

Rolled 55 (1d100)

>>43511264
Sunny used fly

Rolled 65 (1d100)

>>43511264
dice

Rolled 31 (1d100)

>>43511264

Rolled 23 (1d100)

>>43511264
For Mother!

>>43511264
"So what haves you been up to?" you ask, digging through the discarded fish parts bin. Whole fish head! Score! Mmm... eyes...

"Not much. Sleeps all day until I gets hungry unless the wizards need something. Shows up for tests when they needs them. Boring," Nytora explains, sounding bored.

"And at nights?"

"Hmm," she cocks her head and hums thoughtfully, "Crimefighting?"

She shakes her head.

"No, I just picks fights with people who no one misses. The guards gots angry the time I wents outside the walls by myself even though the gates were closed."

"How did they expects you to get out if the gates weres closed?" you ask.

She shrugs, looking as confused as you feel.

"That sounds kinda boring," you admit to her.

"It's fine, there's one guy that's interesting?"

"Oh?"

"Yeah. I stabs him and he doesn't dies."

"That's weird. Are you sure you stabbeds him right?"

Nytora look at you like you're an idiot. You withdraw the question. It was dumb.

"So he won't die?"

"Kinda. He dies, but then I usually finds him again, then he tries to fly away."

"Tries?"

She grins evilly. "Tries."

You both laugh for a bit.

"So I breathes fire, fly and do this, now."

When you say "this" you activate the mantle and cough up enough flame to ignite it. Nytora looks approriately impressed and claps appreciatively.

"Did you get anything cool?" you ask.

She nods. "I cans- hmm, easier to show you. If I could finds something to hurt," she grumbles.

"So let's find something to hurts," you say, shrugging. You turn your back to her. "Get on."

"You cans fly with someone on your back?" Nytora asks, actually sounding excited.

"No idea. Wants to try?"

"God Lizard knows I does."

Huh. She says that too.

[1/2]

>>43511739
[2/2]
She climbs onto your back, carefully wedging her feet in where the ridged scales on your back won't cut her. Her flying posture is slightly upright but she hunches over to grab hold of thicker scales for supports.

Like this you launch yourself into the air. You make it about a block before trying to turn causes Nytora to fall off. Luckily you weren't flying high when you did that. She lands on the street with only minor bruises.

It takes a couple tries but you manage to work out a rhythm that let's her stay on, even when you do something crazy. It requires as much work on her part as yours, but the system works.

Together you soar over the city looking for something to hurt. You hit paydirt in the form of what you assume to be a mugging. Some sailors tearing a lady's dress. Probably trying to find her purse.

You point it out to Nytora and she signals you to fly low. The membrane of your wings is inches from the rooftop as you skim above them over the alley. As you pass over it Nytora dismounts with a backwards flip and you do the same to turn around.

Nytora landed in the center of the group and if the way she's taking so long drawing out throwing knives is any indication she's taking her time so you can get into a good spot to watch. You park on a roof ready to burn anyone who runs.

>That's it for tonight because I'm a jerk and my boss just reminded me I'm covering someone's shift this evening.
>Next thread should be Tuesday or Wednesday, depending how I feel Monday.
>I'll be around for a while yet to get questions and the like. Or complaints about where I stopped

>>43511758
Thanks for the run Ampharos, sorry/not sorry the thread became Pokemon.

>>43511758
Thanks for running Lamb.

Thanks for the run Shaun the Sheep!

Has anyone heard from REQM? I miss my spiders.

>>43511758
Yep thanks for running

>>43511758
Thanks for running lamb.

>>43511758
Good Game

>>43511799
>>43511842
>>43511886
>>43511804
Thanks for coming!

>>43511785
It's my own fault when it becomes pokemon.

At least I've remade Solar Beam into something that appears like it can be useable at first blush.

>>43511914
Yeah, I like the weaker version, having a super weapon is great but if you can never use it what's the point?

Also does Nytora have both barbarian swords now?

>>43511914
Sorry for suggesting using flare blitz then it was still fun

>>43511914
The Spider has been murdered and right here we have a spider Hating Lizard......

>>43511758
Thanks for running dude.

I like the Wyvern evo. Is good.

We should really focus on unlocking our combat basking powers I want to try shooting light spears like we did as a kid not that were not still a kid.
What our we two months?

>>43511976
RIP Lyra

Never 5get

does anyone else find it funny that we're the ones that took time to learn a second (third maybe, not sure how much dwarven we know) and basically the more nerdy things and ended up becoming a mini dragon while Nytora who acted more thuggish becomes more human looking.

>>43512227
Well I'm pretty sure she got another rogue evo, that is what's she's good at.

The irony is pretty good though

>>43512227
Everyone knows that the more sophisticated you are the more lizard like you become and what's the epitome of Lizardom? Dragons! As for humans? Well murder is the basis of their culture in the end.

>>43512303
The only problem with your theory is that we grew wings like a bird or half bird since we only have two and we all know what birds are like

>>43512391
Ah but we didn't grow bird like wings we grew wyvern like wings, meaning we're only a few evos away from becoming the dragon.

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>>43512391
I figure Sunny looks more like a Barioth, except with lizard bits instead of cat bits.

Not bird-like at all.

>>43512448
Or Rodan, or another kind of flying Kaiju.

Also who else loves that Nytora can ride us? Shit's awesome

>>43512517
What are those deformities on her chest?

>>43512518
It is indeed.

>>43512517
First time I've ever seen that and I thought we looked like lamps twitter picture

>>43512533
Cat bits.

>>43512619
Don't think so. From the description, Lizard!Barioth is almost a dead ringer.

>>43512517
>>43512656
Brute Tigrex would be closer.