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When Last We Left Our Intrepid Adventurers... XP Total: 125 XP Check here for Buddha's ending, Ronni's epilogue and here to check up on Diane's rules for the upcoming WoD campaign. Here's my denounment for Shadowturtle. If the team does stay together, Shadowturtle would stay on the team and continue to bust heads and mete out justice for New Jersey and anywhere else the team would go. But if the team breaks up and everyone scatters to the four winds, Zero succumbing to his Native American alcoholic legacy, Kujaku shaking her thing in topless clubs and shifting into oni form when someone rips her off, Daedelus eventually moving on to Vegas, Kitsune getting deported to be a lab rat back in Japan and Mon-Chi starts hosting a children's cartoon show with puppets, Shadowturtle would probably go back to being a vigilante in Newark, keeping the smaller neighborhoods that the police are slow to respond to free of crime and occaisionally joining up if some superpowered menace begins thundering through the now war-torn streets of Newark, NJ. As for Mr. Black, it's high time that he finally reveals his true identity to the appropriate people back at the morgue, express how he did not abuse his secret identity to change any autopsy reports for favors or cash. Hopefully they would allow him to resign and he would try to get a job as coroner with Special American Tactics (SAT). |
Personal Diary  This object with the prose is taken from a dream I had on Wednesday morning. |
