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/tg/ - Jumpchain CYOA Thread #6445: Chainbutt You're Gay Edition
Jumper No.96391935
[LEGO Marvel Games]

Drawbacks: Canon Event, LEGO Cinematic Universe, *As seen in issue…

LEGO Marvel Collection

Mind Stone Enhanced Synthezoid, Super Villain (200)

Tooth and Claw (Free)
Double Agent (Free)
Hydra Access (0)
LEGO Builder (Free)
Parachute (Free)
Super Chute (Free)
Webshooters (Free)

OH HEY, I MISSED A SPOT I said, preparing to inflict the FInal Shape on yet another tiresomely Marvel reality

“THIS WORLD CONTAINS ELEMENTS OF THE MARVEL CINEMATIC UNIVERSE, A REALITY WE AGREED WAS MARGINALLY WITHIN ACCEPTABLE EXISTENTIAL THREAT PARAMETERS” yelled Elodie, throwing herself in the way of the Final Shape like an 80s action hero, before inhaling and adding “AND ALSO IT’S CONNECTED TO THE SPIDER-VERSE”

“Hmm. True” I mused, the Final Shape collapsing around me in song and light. “Very well, I suppose it can join the Grand Convergence along the slow path”

I wandered outside of time and space while Elodie popped a Tylenol, wondering what I should do with my time and energy. At some point I found a version of Loki that had mind controlled Galactus. “Ahahaha, now I can finally get my revenge on the Avengers!” he was maniacally cackling.

“…that’s it?” I asked.

“How DARE you disrespect-“

“I’m respecting the ACHIEVEMENT over the individual. You’ve subjugated that which is kin to the Cosmic Abstracts, an essential facet of existence…and you want to use it to do a big stompy on mortals?”

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/tg/ - Jumpchain CYOA Thread #6444: Men Of Destiny Edition
Anonymous No.96342857
[Destiny: The Darkness redux]

>STAY OF EXECUTION: https://archive.4plebs.org/tg/thread/96137696/#96160368

Here are a few sights that can be seen in the newly refurbished Golden Age.

On a sheer cliff that used to be called the Grand Canyon, an old woman is spinning Strand between her fingers. She used to repair guns and armour for those who lived on stubbornly in the wilds, in memory of two dead sons and three missing grandchildren. Now she spins the warp and weft because the Vanguard fellers who taught her to spin tell her it's good for her arthritis. And it is. It's cured. What's more shocking is that as she turns the strands around, her mind suddenly brushes against the place where her surviving daughter and those grandchildren still live.

On the streets that used to belong to Paris, twelve children are skating around a sheet of cosmic ice created by Stasis. They do not comprehend that the power originates from a monster more evil than any mankind has slain. They do not pause to think of the lives crushed by this power, nor the malice with which it is presented to them. No, they do child things like throwing cosmic snowballs at each other and licking the cosmic ice and giggling.

On a small plot of land barely within the Last City, the exo Banshee-44 fiddles listlessly with his latest gun. He can't help but feel like he's been getting less work than usual. He has a new hobby, though. Growing things. Not many are interested in Egregore compared to the flashier aspects, but with the death of the Witness he's taken an interest in growing things after making so many killing tools. So far his proudest success is a watermelon the size of an 18-wheeler that sometimes mumbles ominously about majesty and shape.

On, and on. A small population of once-confined humans spreading out across a reclaimed planet.

In short, I am aghast at how complacent they've become.

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