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You whirl around you to address the sudden harpies screech. An unholy mixture of pure violence and brutality, like a banshee’s heart ripped open. Before you you see a sight that shakes you to your core. It dwarfs you, dwarfs your entire beings, the entire planet. In front of it, you are but a speck, and it, the vast and indifferent force of nature. All consuming, all devouring, vehemence unmatched crashing upon you like a wave.

The emotion you feel as is over takes you, you cannot even begin to describe.

(2/2)

Rolled 75 (1d100)

I roll to disarm the bomb

>>1025983
On any other occasion you'd make it.

Post coming up soon, sorry for the delay.

>>1025943
Looks like we walked right into a Black Lives Matter protest.
Try to find shelter with the roof koreans.

>>1025943
Someone must have had a really bad nigga moment.

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You jolt awake, almost screaming as you nearly falling from your bed. A film of cold sweat running down your brow as your labored breathing finally catches up to you. You’re upright, ringing in your ears descending, replaced by a rapid beeping sound, coming from the machine monitoring your heart rate, which someone would mistake for the Energizer Bunnies. You look around, only to find yourself in a hospital room, with your sister trying to calm you down, holding onto you tightly,

“Roland! Roland it’s okay! You’re okay! Don’t worry, Nea’s here, Nea’s here…”

Your sister brings you into a hug, a much welcomed hug after the events of what you hope is yesterday. It's like when you were kids... You hope to god you weren’t in a coma or something of the like, where your sister could’ve been hurt, and you couldn’t have done anything about it. You embrace her in the warm hug, again taking in your surroundings.

There’s a few get well cards on the night stand next to your bed, most from school faculty, and one with what you deduce to be Ms. Marvel’s symbol. The new ‘(((In-human)))’ Ms. Marvel, not the Kree one in Space. Considering she’s one of the only heroes based in Jersey City, you’ll take what you can get. You let go of the hug, your sister still worried about you,

“When I said to do something with your life, I didn’t mean fight neo-Nazis!” She exclaims, clearly worried and aware of what happened between you and the Hydra squad. Your memory of the incident is shady at best but you distinctly remember throwing an engine through an armored suit,

“I’m sorry…” you reply solemnly to your sister, “I wanted to see what I could do, an’ well, now…”

She hugs you again, “You shut up, I was worried about you! You didn’t come home, I called the cops, and they found you with a dented ass car in the street… I know you got Psychic powers and what not now but Roland, don’t you EVER worry me like that again!”

She lets you go from the hug and looks away, “It’s just… you’re the only family I’ve got Roland… I don’t know what I’d do if I lost you…”

She’s clearly feeling guilty about this whole thing… and she’s got a point… if anyone hurt your sister you’re not sure what you’d do…

>Console her, re-assure her. Protect her smile.
>Hug her and explain that’ll never happen. Read the get well cards.
>Read the get well cards.
>Rest a bit more. Ask for some space.

>>1026030
>Hug her and explain that’ll never happen. Read the get well cards.
Fuck yeah, psychic black neet quest

>>1026056
Thus far one vote to re-assure our sister.

Gonna extend the voting period to like, 25 minutes as of now.

Thank you so fucking much NTFS, I'll bury a body for you I swear to God.

>>1026076
It is not a problem, I really want to see more of a Marvel Quest.

>>1026030
>Hug her and explain that’ll never happen. Read the get well cards.
Well shit, didn't realize this was happenin

>>1026030
>Hug her and explain that’ll never happen. Read the get well cards.

>>1026030
Whisper Hail Hydra on her ear.

If Ms Muslim is already well known enough, that puts us pretty close to current comics.

>>1026120
Like I said, it's about a few weeks prior to the evens of civil war. By this time, Ulysses' is at Karnak's tower, learning 'bout his powers.

Time's going to be a tad tricky honestly, but I hope you guys will like it regardless.

Wait another 14 minutes or should I call the vote?

>>1026056
>>1026101
>>1026116

>>1026030
>>Hug her and explain that’ll never happen. Read the get well cards.

>>1026140
It's interesting to be put at this point in time, rather than when there are fewer heroes. It's more of a effort to go into the superhero scene.
Call the vote, yeah

>>1026056
>>1026101
>>1026116
>>1026154

Calling vote now, writing.

Be sure to join the discord too btw, helps me keep track of who's participating.

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Hearing your sisters guilt cuts deep, and you take her into another hug. You let her rest there on your shoulder for a moment before letting go,

“Nea. I want you to look at me. Outside is a dangerous place… Hydra, terrorists, in-humans, aliens, all sorts of crazy stuff. But look at me. I took on a Hydra team, and came out without a scratch! I get you’re worried, you want to see me succeed, and I feel you. If someone hurt you, I’d go crazy. But trust me ok? Now on, it’s a whole new Nestor. Trust me,”

She looks unsure, her mind no doubt racing with possibilities of what could happen to you, or worse to her should someone develop a grudge against you and decide to come after her. She knows you raise a good point…

“…Alright. But promise me something.”

“Anything.”

“If you’re gonna be a Super Hero or something, get a mask that does your whole face, okay? Like that one, Non-E-Mouse thing, okay?”

You resist the urge to cringe, knowing you once went out with that thing in public when you were something like, 13, “Alright. No worries, no one’ll know my face.”

She brings you in for a hug again, getting up from her seat next to your hospital bed, “Bee-Tee-dubs, someone special left you a card! Think you know which one~,” She says in a sing song voice, trailing out the door. You casually levitate the cards around you, a few of them from the school faculty, Principal, your Math and English teachers, all of them with the same message or there about. You’d be lying if you said you weren’t bitter about these. They’re like pity without much effort. You’re certain you saw the Principal with a whole drawer full of these for just such an occasion. Throwing away the rest, you finally get to the one with Ms. Muzzle’s initials on it, and flip it open. It reads,

“Heard what you did! Psycho crushing some Hydra agents! Jersey could always use more heroes! Give me a call!”

Below is a number which is now doubt hers. If it IS her private phone, you have some serious concerns about cyber safety and the like. This shit can get you tracked.

>Call the number, see what she wants
>Get up, sign yourself out of the hospital
>Go back to sleep, take a nap

>>1026240
>write-in
"A NIGGER HERE??"

>>1026240
>>Call the number, see what she wants

>>1026243
Nigger here, nigger there, nig nig everywhere

>>1026240
>Call the number, see what she wants

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>>1026247
>>1026278
Fuck it, calling the vote, but going to pause it here. Going to archive just in case, cause it's like, 2:00 here.

Thanks for showing up all, hope to get more participation "tomorrow".

>>1026314
okily dokily

>>1026240
Call the number, ask whaf the pay is like.
If they don't got dental, tell them to fuck off.

>>1026314
Kek
Lel
Zoz

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We're back, bumping for now and will restart this bitch momentarily.

Pic related.

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After some searching you find your phone, now sporting a few cracks from having been in your back pocket when you were smashed into that car. You’ll have to find someone to repair this later, but for now you have a call to make. You flip the card around and enter the number, hit call and let it ring.

And ring…

And ring…

=click= “Hello?”

“Yeah, hi, Ms. Marvel right?”

“This is she, who’s this?”

“Sorry, I’m the guy you left a get well card for, the Hydra incident?”

“Oooh, right! You’re awake! Yeah, I left you that card, talked to your sister. You’re new to the whole, ‘super hero scene’ right?’

“Yeah, to say the least. I mean- I’ve had theses powers for a while now, but I never ‘used’ them, per say, kind of just… happened.”

“I see… hey, listen, I actually wanted to ask you something, on behalf of Iron Man, but we’re doing this whole ‘Avengers Recruitment Drive’, as he put it, and your file came up! We wanted to know if you’d be interested or, wanted to do your own thing for a while!”

“Recruitment Drive… well, who else is in it?”

“Thus far… me, the new Spider Man, Nova… and hopefully you’ll say yes!”

“Well…”

>Take her up on her offer, join this “Avengers Recruitment Drive”

>Refuse, go solo.

>Tell her you’ll think about it, call her back at a later date.

>>1026820
>Take her up on her offer, join this “Avengers Recruitment Drive”

Better than being a broke ass hero.

>>1026820
>>Take her up on her offer, join this “Avengers Recruitment Drive”

>>1026827
>>1026831
Gonna call it, writing now.

Really when you think about it, what’ve you got to lose? For all you know, Hydra’s got you on their hit list now, might as well learn from the best, safetyi n numbers and what not.

“Screw it, why not.”

You’re sure you hear a bit of a squeal on the other line but it’s quickly silenced, “Awesome! Stark’ll send a carrier or something to pick you up tomorrow! You should get a costume or something, lucky for you, I know a guy! I’ll send you his details. Hope to see you soon!”

And with that, she hangs up. You add her to your contacts for future reference, and hop out of the hospital bed. Your phone beeps, alerting you that she just sent you the details of who ever made her costume. Which begs the question, what would you look like?

You promised your sister after all…

Questions for later. You check yourself out of the hospital and grab a drink with what cash you have on you. You bring up Uber on your phone and decide,

>Go check out the costume thing Ms. Marvel sent you.

>Go home. Pick up won’t come till like, 2 or 3 in the afternoon.

>Just have him drop you off where ever. (Random encounters, roll 1d20)

>>1026882
>>Go check out the costume thing Ms. Marvel sent you.

>>1026882

>Go check out the costume thing Ms. Marvel sent you.

>>1026882
>>Go check out the costume thing Ms. Marvel sent you.

>>1026884
>>1026919
>>1026931
Calling it, writing.

>>1026934

Glad to see this again, as far as costumes go I actually support our sisters initiative as far as covering the face, and with Psychic powers having a blank mask would be effective and terrifying

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If you’re going to be a ‘super hero’, you’re going to need a costume much sooner rather than later. Bringing up your texts you input the directions Ms. Marvel sent you into the destination, and promptly wait the five minutes needed for your driver.

Along the way you pick up some food, as you’ve not eaten anything since the incident, leaving you downright famished. Bell Taco was the nearest option and really was cheapest, so you bag yourself a burrito and a wrap. You chow down on the cheap franchised goodness, your starved stomach relishing the false meat and paper shredded lettuce. Damn the next few days where you’ll shit out your own insides, this was too good to pass up.

After a few more minutes you arrive at your destination, and the Uber driver leaves you. Something like 20+ dollars out of your debit right there. You hope that this whole costume ordeal won’t cost too much.

In front of you is what appears to be on the outside, a warehouse. An old and rusted around the edges, but not run down either. On the inside you can hear what sounds like gears and sowing machines. You knock on the door in front of you, entering and seeing a whole bunch of racks, stacked with all sorts of materials and goods.

Isn’t this a Halloween store?

“Hey there!”

A voice calls out, and you whirl to the side, seeing a lady at a counter, measuring tape around her shoulders. She must be the tailor.

“Hi, you were recommended by a friend?”

“Yeah, she said you’d be here. Trust me kid, when it comes to low budget and I’ll be honest, sometimes straight up broke ‘heroes’, I’m the one stop shop. Business is gonna be booming real soon I have a feeling. You here for a repair or a first time? Cause the first costume’s a special deal, free! What’cha say?”


>DESIGN YOUR COSTUME


>I’d like something simple…

>I’d like something a bit flashy!

>Gimme something classic.

>Something creepy to scare criminals.

>Other (Write-in encouraged!)

>>1026963
>>I’d like something simple…
Nothing too campy or flashy.

>>1026963
>something simple
Involving a badass looking leather jacket and a plain black mask, perhaps?

>>1026963
>>I’d like something simple…

>>1026963
>I’d like something simple…
>Gimme something classic.

I feel like the two should work well together

>>1026963
Simple but armored.

Mind you, the simple option is something akin to The Question in terms of masks. Flashy is exactly what you think it is, like a chrome dome, classic is like Golden Age with a modern twist, and creepy is like a copy paste of Carnage

>>1026965
>>1026971
>>1026972
>>1026979
>>1026983
So from the crowd, something simple, but with some padding, and classic yeah?

>>1026987
Yep, armored leather jacket with the Question's mask.

All right, writing now.

>>1026987
sounds good
>>1026992
This is basically what I want yeah.

>>1026963
Man, we beat one Hydra cell (by accident mostly) and we're already part of the Avengers.

We hit the big leagues fast. :v

Also what does Roland look like. We know he's black,a NEET, and in shape now thanks to his powers, but whats his body type? Tall and skinny? Short in stocky?

>I'd like something simple...
(no capes)

>>1027005
Something more along the lines of keeping track of the new heroes coming out the wood work. Still little league, but supervised by the all stars.

Post incoming soon btw.

Seems interesting. Did we turn into Hitler yet?

>>1027011
Ah, of course, that makes sense. I fell for Marvel's flattery hook line and sinker.

She's tricky. Like all Muslims.

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>>1027045
That comes later.

You decide to go for something low key and definitely within your budget should something go wrong or you need to have blood stains removed. Padding would go a long way to, maybe something like leather, or an aviator jacket…

“I’d like to go for something simple yeah? Nothing that’ll bankrupt me but something that’ll keep me safe yeah?”

“Of course! Rarely get any request like that, most supers figure they can take a hit, opt for a more ‘colorful’ approach.”

She exits from behind the counter, taking your measurements, 47, 41, and the rest, and sets about the task of making your very first costume. You’re a 6’1’’ fellow but you’re nowhere near done growing so, who knows if that’s the max.

“Oh, also, forgot to mention! No capes!”

“Got it.”

The sound of whirring and clicking machines fills the backroom, and you figure you’re going to be there for a while. You take a seat and after some time passes, she comes out with a folded pair of clothes, complete with mask that covers and conceals your entire face. She places it on the counter with a satisfied smirk. They look like they’d fit like a glove, and the color scheme is great, plain, simple grey and white colors. You’ll adjust it as you go along maybe.

Till this quest gets an art friend this place holder will do.

“Gotta say kid, I feel like this’ll be put to good use with you. Speaking of which, you thought of an alias yet? Costume’s only part of the gig, you know?”

She makes a good point. You’ve not thought about what you’d call yourself… but that changes here and now!

From here on, the world will know Roland Nestor as…

>Psychosis

>Cerebral

>The Sense

>Augur

>Other (Write-ins encouraged here!)

>>1027057
>>Augur
Sounds dope

sorry I don't have a write-in

>>1027057
>Other (Write-ins encouraged here!)

The Force (especially if Star Wars exists in universe, hopefully superheros don't get hit with copyright laws)

>>1027057
Augur is pretty good, we saw the future in our dreams just now didn't we?

Also, if we manifest any attacks, it should be drill shaped, because Auger.

It hits 2 nails on the head.

>>1027057
>Other (Write-ins encouraged here!)
Mindblade

>>1027073
You'd better hope to God it ISN'T the future... shit was on fire, Phoenix wanted to fuck your shit up m8.

>>1027066
>>1027073
Two votrs for Augur,

>>1027069
One for copyright infringement,

>>1027081
Mindblade

Less anyone has any objections, we shalt be known as Augur, speak now within 25 minutes, or forever hold your reeces pieces.

>>1027096

Augur is fine by me

>>1027057
A hero called Slickback

Alright, calling it now, our new alias is Auger!

Also, real quick questions for future threads, how the hell do you format text? Like italics, bold, red and blue and what not? I've tried anything and if any Anon knows, please tell me. It'll save me a lot of embarrassment.

Post coming soon

>>1027183
I think its just like doing "spoiler", except with "red","blue","green","i", and "b"

You give it some thought, looking through your mind for something that’d fit… you’re a psychic… for all you know you could see the future if such a thing were possible… row row, fight da powa…

Got it!

“From now on, I am no longer the mild mannered customer you see before you! I am, Augur!”

You exclaim your new identity with some dramatic flair, almost levitating yourself off the ground as you do. The seamstress chortles a bit at the dramatic pose you pull, like something out of Jojo.

“Well, ‘Augur’, I hope you treat my duds with some respect. Make sure this doesn’t come back, and if you want improvements or updates let me know, ok?”

You nod and drop a twenty in her tip jar, thanking her for her part in helping make this possible. You bag your new outfit, call another Uber and drive home.

Tomorrow is a new day it seems.

________________________________________

END of MARVEL Quest Redux; Issue 1! Tune in next time for when Augur meets the Avengers crew officially!

Thanks all so much for coming to this quest guys, it may seem like just a Marvel Quest to some, but I really appreciate you guys coming in. Discord and twitter are back up top, be sure to drop any questions you have there.

Till next time, Plague out!

>>1027235
Thanks for running, boss!

>>1027235
I mean, not gonna lie, the temptation to pull another Mecha-hitler was there, but I like your style as a QM so, no shit posting from me.

Do you have a regular schedule?

>>1027259
For the moment, no. As right now I'm in the middle of a move, so my schedule is a tad shaky. What I'm GOING to aim for, is either Monday or Saturday, most likely Saturday.

>>1027267
cool thanks for running.

>>1027235
did we get a full face mask?

>>1028306
Do you read?

>>1027235
Bout goddamn time, I was tired of it being one shots. Really lookin' forward to this man.