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Uegarfdhghhhh

You wriggle out of the thin sheet and flop onto the floor. You've woken up late as usual. Everybody else has already left. You stand up and the world spins.

> Sit down because of vertigo
> Rub eyes
> Other

My last quest: >>5301299
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>>5316583
>Rub eyes
Shouldn't we have a red beard or am I remembering history/latin wrong?
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>>5316585
I only chose the name because I heard it in some roman civil war video and thought it sounded cool.

you know what, the guy shaved his head and beard yesterday thats why we cant see any hair.
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>>5316583
> Sit down because of vertigo
> Go back to bed because of dysania
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>>5316583
Welcome back mudman gm.
>other
Check time on clock to see if we are a lazy ass or if everyone should have waited
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>>5316998
>Sleep in a different bed
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> Rub eyes
> Sit down because of vertigo

You sit right back down and rub your eyes. You also scritch your stubbly chin.
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>>5317690
> Check time on clock
The clock reads 10:29.
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>>5317705
> Go back to bed because of dysania
> Sleep in a different bed

Maybe Dominics bed will be comfier.

As you contemplate, the clock reaches 10:30 and starts screaming an alarm.
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>>5317706
David enters the room.
"Hey man someone left a letter for you"

> Take the letter
> Smash the clock in revenge
> Sleep anyways
> Other
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>>5317708
>Pocket the clock
It's a cruel psychological weapon tapping into enemy's deeply-rooted trauma. We might need it.
> Take the letter

Just a reminder to not provide choices you're not wanting to write. I'm like really tempted to go back to bed for as long as we can and that'd probably suck to write.
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>>5317708
>> Take the letter
>> Smash the clock in revenge
>> Smash David, too, he ruined the magic of the moment.
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>>5317708
Have a heart to heart talk with David about him entering the room without knocking again
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> Pocket the clock
> Take the letter
> Smash the clock in revenge
> Smash David, too, he ruined the magic of the moment
> Have a heart to heart talk with David about him entering the room without knocking again

David unceremoniously hurls the letter at you. It flops to the floor like most thrown paper objects would. You are torn between pocketing the clock and destroying it, but decide to smash someone else with it. You turn to David but your cowardly brother has already fled.
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>>5319592
The Bureau for the Regulation of Supernal Merchandise have finally accepted your job application. It starts tonight. Looks like you had best get going.
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>>5319595
Its midnight by now. Very few seem to make this trip, as the train is deserted. As you listen to the old man next to you snore, three disreputable looking gentlemen waddle nearby.
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>>5319599

The one of middling height walks into the light and introduces himself as a salesman. He opens a briefcase and offers to sell you one of the items and give one free. His companions loom menacingly. You get the impression that it would be unwise to refuse. You don't have any pocket change unfortunately, as your traveling expenses were paid for by your new employers. You still have that shrill alarm clock. Perhaps you could barter?

> RAYGUN
> SKULL
> WORMY APPLE
> GLOWING GREEN LIQUID
> BITTEN CHOCOLATE BAR
> REFUSE
> OTHER
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sorry for updating so late had to deal with irl stuff
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>meth
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>>5319602
>Green liquid
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>>5319602
Trade clock for chocolate bar
Get glowing liquid for free
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>>5320217
Support for this. Also apologize for lack of currency
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> Trade clock for chocolate bar
> Get glowing liquid for free
> Green liquid
> apologize for lack of currency

You profusely apologize for your lack of currency and offer the alarm clock instead. Strangely, this salesman seems very pleased by this.

OBTAINED BITTEN CHOCOLATE BAR
OBTAINED VIAL OF GLOWING GREEN LIQUID

As you breathe a sigh of relief, you realise that the man and his friends have lingered. He is still smiling, though now it seems a bit forced, and a trail of drool descends from his mouth.

"You're the one with the Bureau right?"

> Confirm
> Deny
> Ask him how he knows
> Other
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>>5320340
> No, not yet.
> Why?
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>>5320340
>Ask him how he knows
>Other
Rapidly eat the chocolate and throw the liquid on the men, then run!
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> No, not yet.
> Why?
> Ask him how he knows
> Rapidly eat the chocolate and throw the liquid on the men, then run!

You munch on the warm, slightly melted chocolate.

Ahenobarbus: "Well I haven't joined them yet, How'd ye know?"

???: "Let's just say a friend of a friend told me"

Ahenobarbus: "Why do ye want to know?"

???: "We've got a shipment of stuff that may or may not run by you, so we'd love it if ye made sure it went through extra quick. I'm Bennet Dunwoody by the way, biggest cloth merchant in Cerapentis"

He goes on to explain that he wants you to "streamline" his merchandise in case it ever falls under your jurisdiction. You consider informing him that you are not an inspector, as he has been lead to believe, but in fact have actually applied as a bottom level grunt who'll be spending the first few months of his job repairing the Bureau's transmitters in some remote outpost.

Instead you fling the vial into the ceiling dash away. The liquid splashes all over where you were sitting. You turn and it seems the three weirdos got away, but the old man snoring next to you gets doused in it.

You get the feeling that the vial contained much more liquid then it was physically capable of.
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>>5321860
A flash of blinding light envelops the old man. You run into the next carriage.
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>>5321862
The train grinds to a halt, and the doors open. You have reached your destination.
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>>5321864
You grab your luggage and immediately leave. The Bureau's regional office is a short walk from the train station. It's not very impressive.
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>>5321865
There is no one here?

To be fair its nearly 2:00 am. Although the Bureau were the ones who arranged your ticket. So you expected that someone would be waiting.
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>>5321868
The phone on the desk starts ringing.

> Pick it up
> Other
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>>5321868
The phone on the desk starts ringing.

> Ignore
> Look around for staff
> Pick it up
> Other

(forgot to add choices 1 & 2)
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>>5321869
>>5322050
>pick up the phone
>"Did you REALLY have to call TWICE? Jesus!"
>put down the phone
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>>5321862
Oh dang, we get .gifs? Nice
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>>5322050
>Look around for staff
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>pick up the phone
>"Did you REALLY have to call TWICE? Jesus!"
>put down the phone

As you are about to pick up the phone it stops ringing. The loudspeaker turns on and a monotonous female voice comes through.

Announcer: "Hello and welcome to the Bureau for the Regulation of Supernal Merchandise. The Bureau is obligated to give you basic training in operating heavy machinery, exploring our completely safe and well-pressurized facilities, and handling objects of supernal origin. Please step into the training facility to begin"

A door to your left slides open.

> Enter
> Talk into the phone
> Look around for staff
> Leave the facility and return tomorrow
> Other
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>>5322989
>Proceed to the door on the ACTUAL left
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>>5322989
>Enter
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> Proceed to the door on the ACTUAL left
> Enter

You enter the training facility. A trophy on a pedestal adorns an otherwise featureless room. There is another door.

Announcer: "Congratulations on successfully entering the training facility. The Bureau would be honoured to award you the locomotion trophy for this monumental act."

> Take the trophy
> Ignore it and go to the next room
> Other
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>>5323145
> Look up at the trap door
>"Hey I'm not THAT stupid!"
> Ignore it and go to the next room
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>>5322989
>supernal
OP is illiterate, I'm out
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>>5323314
Use Google search you nigger
It's that easy to learn something new
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>>5323314
>dad only taught him what superanal is
sad
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> Look up at the trap door
> "Hey I'm not THAT stupid!"
> Ignore it and go to the next room

You glance upwards. There is a trapdoor directly above the trophy.

"I'm not that stupid" You loudly announce to the camera that is positioned above the door you came in.

You walk into the next room. There is another phone here, mounted onto the wall.

Announcer: "Well done! You've shown a healthy amount of skepticism and investigative skills and proven to us once again that you were the right choice. The Bureau would like to reward you with a 24-carat solid gold bar. The gold bar symbolises your familys financial future! And no sneaky trapdoors this time!"

> Put your trust in your employers and accept their reward
> Walk into the next room
> Other
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>>5323314
lmao
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>>5323328
>Take the camera off the wall and chuck it at the gold bar, activating the pressure plate underneath and activating the trap
>...but you've already left to the next room
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Ignore this
Bold: text
Italics: text
Red: text
Blue: text
Green: text
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> Take the camera off the wall and chuck it at the gold bar, activating the pressure plate underneath and activating the trap

You jump upwards and try to tear the camera off the wall. You fail, but manage to mangle it. Luckily you aren't electrocuted.

Announcer: "Please refrain from damaging or destroying Bureau property, and bear in mind that some of our equipment costs more then you, your entire family and your collective lineage throughout all of human history. Oh, and continue to the next room please, we don't have all night."

OBTAINED SCREW
OBTAINED PLASTIC SHARD

> Walk into the next room (theres another door but its out of frame)
> Take the gold bar and then walk into the next room
> Other
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>>5323413
>Walk into the next room
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>>5323413
> Walk into the next room
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> Walk into the next room

You walk into the next room. Its a shooting range.

Announcer: "All employees are required to have at least a minimum understanding of weaponry, in order to defend the Bureaus merchandise against potential threats. They must also not exceed a maximum understanding of weaponry, else they be deemed potential threats to the Bureaus will."
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>>5325352
"We have provided you with a modified raygun for training purposes. This weapon has no safety measures to ensure that you can shoot at your hearts desire. Please aim towards the firing range and pull th-"

You know how to use a gun. For some reason, the raygun smokes. You don't think rayguns are meant to do that.

"Well done. Please head to the next room to continue your security training. Leave the firearm behind."

> Go to the next room
> Go, but take the gun with you
> Other
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>>5325358
> Go, but take the gun with you
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> Go, but take the gun with you

You walk into the next room. There is another door and a small card on a pedestal.

Announcer: "Most of our facilities will utilize an identity card. You will be issued one with your first assignment. Please take this training card and-"

Something is trying to open the door behind you.

Announcer: "Uhm, How about you lock the door behind you, like right now, with the card"

The announcer seems a bit worried.

> Lock the door
> Let it come
> Flee into the next room
> Other
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Sorry for the huge delays in replying, its just the past few days ive had a lot of things to do. Also im getting good at making gifs now
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>>5326658
> Lock the door
> Go to the next room
That's a very nice .gif
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> Lock the door
> Go to the next room

You lock the door and dash into the next room. It has two doors, a regular door, and one marked "Maintenence".

"Excellent! You're reaction time is satisfactory. Now we're going to teach you how to actually handle supernal objects! Head to the next room an- SGKREEEEE"

The power cuts.

> Head to the next room
> Head to maintenence
> Wait
> Other
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>>5326843
> Call Ghostbusters
> Wait
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> Call Ghostbusters
> Wait

On a whim, you whip your phone out and dial 555-2368. Nobody answers.

The maintenence door opens after a while. A short man steps in.

> Introduce yourself
> Ask what happened to the power
> Shoot him
> Do nothing
> Other
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>>5327886
> Do nothing
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> Do nothing

You stare at the guy.

???: "You're the new hire right? Come on outside. The shuttle is here. We're closing the place down. I'm Dalton by the way."

You follow him into the maintenence room, up some stairs and exit back into the lobby.

Dalton: "There's been a huge influx of Supernal sightings in one of the expanses, near a massive space station. You'll probably be sent there. Is there anything else you'd like to know?"

> Type-in
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>>5328860
>"What happened to the power?"
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>"What happened to the power?"

Dalton: "We're closing down. The shuttle will be back with a retrieval team to dismantle any useful things like the stuff in that training facility. This is the last outpost we have in this region. We're repurposing as many assets as we can for that space station operation. Anything else?"

You exit the building. There is a shuttle resting on the landing pad.

> Type-in
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>>5331298
>Go with him



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