>>1039245

CURRENT NPP:

> Levitation: Roland can now hover above the ground for an extended period of time. He can move slightly, almost double jump in some cases, but needs to hone this skill to be able to fully fly.

> Psychic Bubble: Like the Psychic Shield, but wraps around the enemy instead. Can be used to capture or trap certain enemies, and even cut off air flow.

> Danger Intuition: Like a Spider Sense, Roland is able to detect when an imminent threat wishes to cause him harm.

>MYSTERY BOX: ??? (Roll 1d20)

(2/2)

>>1039248
>>MYSTERY BOX: ??? (Roll 1d20)

>>1039245
Strength and healing

>>1039248
>MYSTERY BOX: ??? (Roll 1d20)

Like we aren't going to bite that bait

>>1039248
>Danger Intuition: Like a Spider Sense, Roland is able to detect when an imminent threat wishes to cause him harm.

>>1039248
>MYSTERY BOX: ??? (Roll 1d20)

>>1039290
>>1039300
>>1039317
Three for Mystery Box

>>1039316
Poor Mans Spider Sense

>>1039298
Strength/Healing Factor

Going to leave it open for another 10 minutes, then call it.

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Mystery Box Option Wins!

Roll 1d20

>>1039441
Best of Three btw.

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>1039441
Aww sht

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>1039441

>>1039460
>>1039475
Less someone wants to do a third roll, 15 is the highest...

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1039441

>>1039565
AYYY. Ya did it!

>>1039588
which is nice but now I fear for my future rolls

>>1039565
Marginally better! You rolled

[Dream Walking]!

I'll add it to the pastebin but for now I have to pause, personal things have come up.

>>1039622
That's interesting. And dang, joined just as you paused. RIP me.

Alright! Back! Will resume momentarily!

>>1039873
Sweet.

You feel yourself regaining some semblance of balance. Though you had previously been formless, you will yourself not to be, focusing intently on building a more “physical” form. After what you think to be a few minutes of detailed concentration, you see yourself, oddly in a third person perspective, like a Mario 64 Camera. It’s not just you either. You pan around and see little blue dots, fliting about like fireflies. Upon closer inspection, you can see images inside the tiny blue spheres of light.

You float to the nearest one and see one of your high school tormentors. The image becomes clearer and you see he’s not only at a night club but it’s… a gay bar? Yes, it is! He’s dancing around in skimpy underwear, grinding on some dude!

Fucking degenerate.

You wonder what you can do… you touch the orb, and are transported outside the club, seeing the entrance and line of people waiting to get in. You quickly realize however that this is NOT a dream, and is soon going to turn into a very unpleasant nightmare as you look at the neon sign of the club. Pulse.

You float away from this dreamscape to let it all just happen. Nothing you could do about it after all it’s a dream… right?

_______________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Your eyes flutter awake as you’re greeted by the sound of knocking on your door. You imagine it’s your sister, must be waking up for something. However you look up at the clock in your room and see that it’s 12:36! YOU’RE LATE!

>RUSH TO DRESS IN YOUR SUPER CLOTHES, THEN ANSWER DOOR!

>Fuck it, take your time, don’t want to freak the normies out.

>Dress regular but take your super clothes with you.

>>1040111
>>RUSH TO DRESS IN YOUR SUPER CLOTHES, THEN ANSWER DOOR!

>>1040111
>>Dress regular but take your super clothes with you.

>>1040111
Rush to Dress in your super clothes, then answer the door.

>>1040111
>RUSH TO DRESS IN YOUR SUPER CLOTHES, THEN ANSWER DOOR!

>>1040147
>>1040211
>>1040214
Calling, and writing.

Regret to say I have to pause this for a moment again, need to move a huge ass drawer. Be back and post soon.

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You leap out of bed with the force of many a black man and crash into your closet door with breakneck speed! You rip the door open, flinging a jacket or two out with the sheer force and rip through the other articles of clothing till you find your padded leather outfit, and your newly acquired mask.

You drape the things over you, quickly donning the outfit and pants. You’ll have to go commando to really save for time, which might attract attention but you’ll hide it. Finally you slide the mask on your face, adjusting it only slightly and you’re fairly sure you put it on backwards. With your costume now adorning you you rush to the door and rip it open, revealing in front of you a S.H.I.E.L.D agent in uniform.

He looks at your face, lacing any nose, mouth, or eyes and cocks an eyebrow. Reading his mind tells you he’s thinking something along the lines of, ‘These supers are getting weirder and weirder everyday.’

“Roland Nestor?” he speaks, asking you your name, “The one and only,” reply. Though it’s not been long since someone spoke to you social interaction is something of a challenge. You do your best not to flood your home with spaghetti, holding up just fine.

“We’ve transport right outside, follow me,” the Agent says, and clears a path in your hallway. You see your sister Nea in the room across from you, smiling brightly as you descend the stairs, waving you good bye. Finally out your front door you see a shield chopper in the middle of the street! The blades are moving ever so slightly, knowing they’ll take off any second.

The door slides open to reveal another shield agent, beckoning you inside. You follow his orders, strap into the seat provided and the door closes. You look back to your house and see your sister, still smiling and waving at you as the helicopter hovers in the air. You wave good bye back at her before the chopper takes off into the air…

(1/2)

Again, really sorry that it takes something like 40 minutes for a post, just know that a lot more of my attention is now focused on this quest. 2/2 soon.

>>1040659
No problem daddy

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>>1040614
The ride is uneventful for the most part, with the occasional question asked, like, “What’re your powers,” “Why do you wear the mask?” all of which you answer with brevity. For a good ten minutes the chopper flies over Jersey before finally arriving outside of the SHIELD Hellicarrier. You’ve only seen the thing on the news but damn if it’s not impressive up close. Shiny and sleek, a pinnacle of engineering… if you were any more of an autist you’d spurge out right then and there.

Finally the chopper lands after the pilot exchanges what you can only assume is authorization codes, none of which you understand as you’re not military, the chopper promptly lands on the deck. It opens up, and to your surprise, you aren’t immediately greeted by an onslaught of wind. You’d go to reason that the thing is either causing or in the midst of some huge air ways, but apparently not. Now on the Hellicarrier, you see what appears to be Ms. Marvel, waving at you and standing beside the Nova’s sidekick and the new Spider-Person.

>Wave back and approach.

>Approach them, introduce yourself.

>You’re not sure what to do. You approach them but… what then?

(2/2)

>>1040760
>>Wave back and approach.

>>1040760
>>Approach them, introduce yourself.
Hello.

>>1040760
>>Wave back and approach.

>>1040760
>Wave back and approach.

>>1040791
>>1040805
>>1040851
Calling, writing now.

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You wave back at Ms. Marvel and her companions, making your way toward the trio. Ms. Marvel is the first to greet you, “Hi! You’re Roland right? Khamala Khan, Ms. Marvel! Nice to meet you,” she extends her hand and you take it, lightly shaking it.

“This is Alex,”

“Yo,” She introduces Nova, “And this is Miles!”

“Sup,” says the black spider man with red piping, “we’re all technically ‘new’ Avengers! Guess you are too, huh?” Khamala finishes, a confident smirk on her face.

You’ve got a lot of feelings running through you. An onslaught of synapses firing off all at once and you’re really trying your best to hold your own. Getting harder as it goes. You’re on a S.H.I.E.L.D Hellicarrier, ‘bout to join the Avengers. You gotta admit, she’s kinda cute.

“Yeah! I’m Roland. Nestor. Roland Nestor. Now Augur I guess!... So, what’s this about?” You ask, not exactly clear on the reason of your being called.

“Oh! Right! I never really told you! I guess this is kinda like… super camp? Something like that. New gen of heroes needs training, so Iron decided to take in as many as possible,” she explains.

“Yeah, Spider-Man, the original, pointed me in Stark’s direction,” Miles quips in, “It’s been fun! Being solo’s nice but having a super team kinda adds to the rep…”

That reminds you, you have next to nothing in terms of reputation… you stopped a Hydra cell, yeah, but other than that, nobody’d be able to point you out in a crowd… you’ll have to work on that later.

>Is there an initiation ceremony?

>Ask how they joined.

>Get a tour of the Hellicarrier.

>>1041291
>>Ask how they joined
Might as well.

Afterwards,
>Get a tour of the Hellicarrier.

>>1041291
>>Get a tour of the Hellicarrier.
Why is spiderman black?

>>1041317
Cause Miles Morales is on Earth 616. The canon Earth. Taking Peter Parker's place cause he's off running a full fledged company.

>>1041291
>>Ask how they joined.

Ask their favourite anime waifu, then drop spaghetti

Sorry again m8s, going to have to pause the quest here for now, more craigslisters showing up.

I'll resume tomorrow, till then make sure that the quest falls into obscurity!

>>1041594
Aight

>>1041594
What are you selling?

>>1041710
Whole bunch of shit that people are trying to low ball us for in Indiana. Lamps, some night stands, closet, etc.

We're in the Indianapolis Carmel area, look us up if you're interested.

>>1042145
I will find you. And I will But your shit.

>>1041291
Ask how they joined?

Also, how old are we, and how old are they?

Isn't Miles, like 15? Dunno how old Kid Nova and Marvel are either.