R9k, a place of vile subhumans and heroes alike but what are they like when they wake up inside the robot9001 apartment complex? Only time will tell.
The Block/Endless Tower
Parker Bailey
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Alexander Jenkins
I can hear you moaning Alex.
Ryder Torres
Hi I am new
Otiginally
Carson Murphy
i cum off my penthouse balcony a supercumload the culmination of an entire life of nofap just to spurt all my semen on the people who live below me
Kevin Roberts
This is a cool thread and all but I guarantee you that no one will ever want to live in the ponte towers.
>t. joburgfag
Caleb Torres
Operation Garv
Equipment Log 1
>BEGINNING PLAYBACK
This is Knight Hospitaller Michael user, doing equipment check log 1 for the Archivists of the Rental Committee.
My personal equipment is as follows.
-Rk 62
-Blessed Templar Sword
-Mail hauberk
-Crusade helmet, fit with gas mask
-Knights Hospitaller pattern Surcoat
-Combat Boots
-Small Travel Pack
-Small Oxygen Tank
Nolan Young
Forgot to add
-Archivist Scrolls
-Tome of God's will
Oliver Johnson
Pick up that can...
Now put it in the trash can.
Nathaniel Brown
Wake up from comma
>in a pile of rubble
>remember I got in a scrap fight with a pick pocketing user
>pretty hungry could have been a few days
>dry blood is on my face and hair
>stand up and stumble a bit
>get decent stance and walk forward a bit
>stagger for about 15 minutes and rest on a bench
>see a pale of dirty water
>drink it like a starved dog
>pour the rest of the water over my head
>it stings
>"Oi ya cunt,did you steal my water?"
>"oh shit"
>some fucking ogre sized user approaches me
> he pulls out a small dagger
>grab empty bucket
>get stance
>"Prepare to die cunt"
>he charges at me and I throw the bucket at his knee
>he falls
get his dagger and stagger off
>hear "your're a water stealing cunt and I hope you die"
>head towards my floor and see a group of bandits
>they have some of my old loot
>hide by a dark wall and wait for them to get closer
Colton Evans
>they get closer and I wait
>they get close enough and I swing my arm outward
>GRAB
>get flipped
>"you didn't think we'd see you dumbass?"
>on my back with a foot in my neck
>he points a sword at me
>"why you do it user"
>"th-that sword, its mine"
>"this beauty here user?"
>"y-yes, I got it from a dear friend"
>"you mean that scrawny pick pocket? Hes ded hahahaha"
>"n-no he was from the sub floors and he died saving my life"
>>"Its no ordinary sword its a katana"
>"with the training I had I could kill 50 men"
>is that so? well, if your're really as good as you say you could easily kill us all right?
>3 is nothing
>"no ALL!"
>12 anons with bats, knives, and swords walk out of the shadows
>"get up!"
>He hands me my sword
>I'm surrounded with no way out
>I close my eyes and breath
>remeber my training
>"YOSH!"
"KILL THIS DUMBASS!"
>3 guys with swords run towards me
>spin to the right and swing my sword at an angle
>"FUCKAAHHHGGG"
>"that's 2"
>two more
>SLASH*
>the guy who didnt get hit rushes the left side
>STAB*
>BAM*
>an over sized clever barely misses my head
>its stuck in the wall
>SWING
>got his head
>run and 4 are right behind me
>4 more are ahead of me
>slide on my knees and do a 360
>I stand facing the leader
>he pulls out some arrow
>dips it in some green paste
>it graze my leg
>stumble and fall to one knee
>he walks towards me
>pulls out a long sword
>"heh, guess you"ll die like your friend"
>"you too!"
he swings downward and me upward
>we start clashing swords
>cant stand because of the relentless attack
>keep my balance
>he finds an opening and swings down
>SLASH
>got my damn shoulder
>my sword is also through his chest
>he falls overs
>my vision blurs but I stop the bleeding with some rags
>start to drag my feet and walk
>cant see to well so rest on a near by bench
>dont know if its because of blood loss or poison
>body is cold
>I start to nod off with my katana in hand
>can't see to well but I hear foot steps nearby
>I prepare myself.
Dominic Gonzalez
At night, I work on my blades. During the day, I sleep. I used to have loud neighbors. They don't bother me anymore. The blade I'm most proud of is my batchete. It isn't an original design, I stole it from one of the tenants several floors down. He says he stole it from somewhere as well.
I have hunted several people down with this blade. Remarkably sturdy, and good for ambushing people. They rarely expect the blade to come in with that much force, if they see me at all. They shouldn't though. I'm good at my job.
I don't know why I kill. Some mornings, when I wake up, a note is slipped under my door with a number on it. I go to that apartment, I do my job, and the next morning a large amount of cash is given to me. It's a good system.
Aiden Lewis
Operation Garv
Retrieval Log 1
>BEGINNING PLAYBACK
This is Knight Hospitaller Michael user, reporting status for the Archivists of The Rental Committee.
I have geared up, and successfully reached Floor 950 and have come in contact with The Cult of Raven. The bastards were waiting to ambush anyone dumb or brave enough to enter Floor 950 down the main corridor, as soon as I leveled on 950 I got greeted by a sight of around 10-30 mangled bodies of Looters and, to my expectance, around 15 Hollows standing looking half dead. Though within five seconds they limped their way towards me.
>Hollows start approaching
>Letsgetiton.avi
>Holster my Rk
>Lay hand on the Blessed Sword (I've named it Purifier)
>Greek and Latin runes light up on right arm
>Sword starts dripping once again with Holy White Fire
>First Hollow lunges at me
>Dodge to the left whilst delivering a slash to its stomach, stretching from its left side to its right
>It's guts spill out and white fire starts to lick its abdomen, it starts to scream in a exasperated tone as it rolls around on the floor
>Second and third get closer to me
>Decapitate both with one swing, their heads becoming torches in the relative darkness
>Fourth comes at me, screaming like a smoke victim
>Drive my blade through its chest, then pull it out with a kick to the torso, sending it back with a core of holy fire in its chest
>The rest came at me in a group, all limping
>Some try to swing at me, but I intercept them with a slash to separate their attacking arms from their bodies
>Now they lay slowly writhing on the ground, arms, legs and heads scattered across the ground becoming a small fire of white flame
>Sheathe Purifier, and continue on my walk through the corridor
>END PLAYBACK
Jacob Evans
Bloody Brilliant mate, keep at it and I know swole user would be proud.
Jace Edwards
>be snail
>live in the unseen crevices so the stupid humans won't eat me
>have communed with the higherups of just about every group or faction in this place
>seen things you wouldn't believe, done things you could never understand
>now some new hatchling is all starry-eyed, wanting to see what the apartment has in store
>if only he knew how bad things really are
I managed to rig myself up this radio, just to get help with this dillemma; how do I break the truth of the world to him?
Adam Taylor
Operation Garv
Retrieval Log 1A
>BEGINNING PLAYBACK
>As I continued down the hallway, I picked up one of the decapitated heads with my arm that carried his light and set it alight
>Whilst walking down the corridor with my pure torch in hand I could see what used to be the rooms of hundreds of Anons
>Some doors were busted down, walls blown out and it seems that the bodies that couldn't be used as Hollows were hung or impaled in their rooms, flesh picked clean to the bone.
>JesusChrist.jpg
>The air felt pretty tense, provided all the skeletons, hollow bodies, raven markings, possession runes and unnatural fog
Aside from that first encounter the place seemed pretty deserted except I feel like I'm being watched more and more the longer I spend up here
>END PLAYBACK
Cooper Carter
anyone interested in a /qst/ style thread themes around the endless Jow Forums apartment?
Bentley Perry
Camden Price
Looking for a man named Spaz, if any of you see him tell him to get into contact with me via INTERLINK asap
Levi Rodriguez
It's always welcome to it, all the Boards have presences within The Block
Caleb Cook
Fuck off fags
Dont belong on this board
Henry Green
hey, it's better than fucking trap threads
not every post on this board has to be about autism and neets
Gabriel Lee
Well Lgbt literally possesses a Floor I can't remember it though, if you don't like the Board just hunt them down like the rats they are
Josiah Richardson
I'm trying to grow mushrooms with fermented piss bottles. I remember there was a floor full of junkies, maybe they would be interested?
Ryder Diaz
bumper
oreginal