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  1. MANAGAMENT TIME! After the completion of any objectives, or a sufficient time has passed, I will be posting regarding cult management. Various roles will need to be filled, with various characters fitting those roles better or worse. Aside from the effect of cultist suitability for a role or task, unique characteristics, personality or skills may have an effect. Additionally, completing jobs or objectives will provide resources that can be used to improve the HQ. Not all upgrades will require resources, but most will require funds - Thankfully, the club will be bringing in money (Based again on who is doing what job), so there will be pretty steady improvement given enough time. Having various characters in various roles will have myriad effects. From bonus resources, to new cultists, to character injury, to accidents. - It is worthwhile to explore different roles given the chance, and even a poorly skilled character will have a chance to improve, despite the higher chance problems occurring. With that out of the way, management begins! Week 1 Funds: 1000 Thrones Upkeep: 800 Thrones/week Resources: Cleaning Supplies, Gold from destroyed Shrine to the Emperor. Club Upgrades Available: Basic Security (The club is woefully badly protected. This can be remedied with cameras, new locks and a secure cogitator network. Requires: 250 Thrones), Renovate Stage (At current, the stage and front end of the club are almost painfully dull. Customers come for the girls, yes, but prettying up the club will improve the relatively poor reputation the previous owner left it with. Requires 400 Thrones ). Club Upgrades to be Unlocked: Expand Restrooms (Given that the club serves drinks and operates a considerable amount of time, it could greatly benefit from an expansion - Currently, there is only a single two-stall restroom, but the modular plumbing and excess storage space can be used to make the number more respectable. Requires: Customer or Staff accidents x2, Costs 300 Thrones.), Cater to Kinks (Will narrow intended audience - Decrease overall customer draw, increase in profits, as remaining and/or new customers are willing to pay more for a theme that caters to their preferences. Requires: Basic Security, Renovate Stage. UNLOCKS VARIOUS THEMES AND UNIFORMS. PERMANENT. Cost: 1000 Thrones). NOTE - Catering to Kinks will indeed increase the amount of accidents and other such kinky things, but it will also prevent the majority of the PDF Garrison from visiting, due to either lack of interest, aversion to particular kinks, or overzealous commissars. This will force Aurelia and Company to subvert the armed forces through other means or ignore them entirely until cult influence hits critical mass and causes a mass uprising. The reasoning for the above option is that for a Slaanesh cult, there is very little hedonism occuring. To fit the narrative, and ideally make things more fun for all involved in reading this interactive story, I'm kicking things up a notch. It will not be the primary focus - That is still using the methods available to free the world from the Imperium. It will simply add a bit more titillation on the way to that objective. -Roster- Aurelia Holt. Appearance: Aurelia Holt is relatively unassuming. By the standards of the Imperium, she is a rather average, if slightly petite girl, standing at 5ft, 4in. Long, ash blonde hair trails down her shoulders to the small of her back, with a few locks up front braided and beaded with dark colours, hanging over her collarbones. Tired purple eyes are perhaps her only stand-out feature, as her figure is unremarkable - A modest bust, some curves, and a toned bottom. Club Skills: Flirting [8/10], Seduction [7/10], Management [9/10], Security [10/10] Staff Notes: [In Charge] - Unwilling to wait tables or sleep with customers for cash, but will still flirt, as well as seduce women she figures might be useful, [???], [???], [???] Julia Greene. Appearance: She is almost exactly five feet tall, with short-cut brown hair and soft hazel eyes that are generally behind her over-sized round frame glasses. Her body shape would best be described as 'soft', with modest but perky breasts and gentle curves. She isn't quite in as good shape as Aurelia, thus where her girlfriend is more toned, Julia is softer. Club Skills: Flirting [3/10], Dancing [5/10] Waiting Tables [6/10], Management [10/10] Staff Notes: [Adventurous] - Beginning to come into her own and really explore who she is away from the bounds of the Creed, Julia is greatly willing to experiment and try new things. What she lacks in skill she makes up with a strong will and cute charm. (Random events more commonly happen to Julia.) [???], [???], [???]. [Continued in part 2, coming 'soon'.]
  2. Pretty much any time the mood strikes and I don't have anybody who might see over my shoulder. Omo and related kinks are really far more interesting than traditional porn, and I find it fun to explore omo stuff even when I'm not really in a horny mood.
  3. I suppose for myself, it's less the single omorashi fetish, and more the whole category. So including messing, diapers, etc. People whom I've stopped talking to that know? Five or six, mostly ex-boyfriends or ex-girlfriends. People whom I still spend time with? About eight. Most of them are either from this site or people I have met via others in that group. I'm pretty open about my sexuality in general and occasionally it does come up, so that explains the relatively high number of people.
  4. Once the cultists had a few minutes to recover from the ritual, Aurelia and Julia made their way upstairs. The second floor was split into two major areas, the offices - With a security room and the manager's office - and a lounge. It lacked the arrays of speakers that bracketed the stage on the ground floor, and contained more comfortable furnishings, as well as a smaller stage. All in all, the lounge appeared to be an area for high-paying customers. Though, the decor could have been better. The walls were painted a bland shade of tan, and the floor tiles an ugly, mosaic design. Shaking her head at the awful colour scheme, Aurelia entered the office and pulled a chair around the back of the desk, letting Julia slip by to get into the desk chair. After a peck on the cheek, of course. Julia giggled as she booted up the cogitator. "Okay, this guy was kinda asking for this to happen to him," she remarked with a frown as the cogitator skipped right past the usual password input and straight to the file explorer, "Zero security measures. I'll fix that when we rename the user profile. At least it's on a closed network..." Aurelia leaned in and watched Julia work, scooting her chair over to rest her head on her girlfriend's shoulder. "We need a look at business history, staff, and any other contacts." The psyker remarked as Julia leafed through various folders. "Can't see anything relating to profits or operating costs quite yet," Julia responded, "But here's a list of pre-existing staff. Seems like our sacrifice had some pretty meticulous notes, so at least he wasn't a complete failure." ---------STAFF--------- Dancers: Alyssa Kalinin [Has seniority over most of the other girls, Very attractive and draws a lot of customers. Though pious, it doesn't seem to do her any favours in popularity. Have heard complaints, customers seem to believe she should be in a convent, not a ladies' club.] Rianne Hunter [Youngest girl on staff, and least experienced. Makes up for her smaller proportions by performing far better on-stage than pretty much all of our other girls. Energetic, takes extra care to pray with some of the others at the shrine in the back.] Eva [Took her in off the street. No known relations, but the cog-heads that evaluated her say she's at least twenty years old. Not a fantastic dancer, and shockingly naive, but works hard] Waitresses: Linda Krohn [Top tip earning waitress. Flirts with customers frequently... Unfortunately, may have to let her go, solid evidence that she is violating our 'No touching' policy in the private booths.] Kayla [Charity case. Was homeless and a thief, convinced Enforcers to let me take her in. Refuses prayer sessions with everybody. Worried she might fall back into old ways.] Other Talent: Meredith Cross [Fantastic musical talent, plays classic Terran instruments. Our only lounge entertainer since the walkout.] ----------------------- "Walkout, huh?" Aurelia quirked an eyebrow. "Think you can look for that?" Julia nodded, "I can give it a try. Let me print out the detailed information for the staff and I can get on that. I'll even print the floor plan along with it, so you can work with the other two." Aurelia grinned and leaned in, planting another kiss on Julia's cheek before standing up to grab the paper that had begun to leave the printer. "I think I scored a pretty great girlfriend. Smart, adventurous, cute... With a fierce side in bed." The psyker remarked with a chuckle. Julia flushed at the compliments, especially the last point. "Y-you should stop flattering me and start working on our new club." Julia insisted, "If you stay here with me, neither of us will get anything done." "Is that so?" Aurelia smirked as she recieved the last of the papers and made her way out of the office. To her surprise, Scarlet was waiting for her at the foot of the staircase. "I see you've gathered most of the records, then?" The redhead ventured as Aurelia reached the bottom and made her way to the nearest table, laying all of the papers out. "Yeah. Just need to go through them. Would appreciate your input on that, actually." Scarlet smiled warmly and took a seat across from her cult-leader. "Looks like the staff got quite heavily reduced. All of these girls are familiar faces." Her eyes fell on Alyssa's profile, and she frowned. "She's going to be nothing but trouble. Rianne, as well. Both are serious corpse-worshippers, and the last thing we need inside our cult HQ is a pair of girls that will run to the nearest temple and cry heresy." Aurelia nodded in agreement. She had seen the old manager's commentary on both, and had intended to cut them loose anyway. She tore their profiles to pieces with a heavy sigh. "We're going to be understaffed for a while. Judging by the fact there was something written about a walkout, it seems like business isn't exactly booming. We'll need to change a lot, and it might take a while for this place to draw more customers in, even then." Scarlet gathered the papers up and took her own closer look. After a few minutes of quiet, she looked back up at the patiently waiting psyker and placed the profiles down. "I can put a bit more detail into these profiles. For simplicity, I'll write down what I know about each girl, and give a grade on various things, as well as my recommendations for what position to place them in. I can even make up profiles for Cloran, Julia and myself while I'm at it." Aurelia was impressed with Scarlet's initiative. "Excellent. Please, get to work on that immediately, I'm going to need to talk with Cloran about removing a shrine to the false emperor, amongst other things." "I'm on it, Aurelia." Cloran was easy to find, one only needed to follow the sound of a saw cutting through metal. The small, teal-haired techie was joyously cutting away at the shrine Aurelia intended to ask her to destroy. It brought a smile to the cult-leader's face. "Need somethin', Goldie?" Cloran chriped, powering down the saw so she could safely turn away from it. "I intended to ask you to remove that shrine. You beat me to the punch." Aurelia remarked with an incredulous shake of her head. "Can't stand all of this gaudy gold and brass. I'm doing the universe a favour." Cloran giggled, "So, aside from that, whatcha need, bosslady?" Aurelia waved her sole remaining paper in front of her. "We have the plans for the building here. You're going to be in charge of working on renovations, as well as any repairs, replacements and upgrades we want to make." The psyker swore she saw an ocean of joy glimmering in Cloran's eyes. "In charge of renovation, restoration, and redecoration? If you were a Magos, I would've never left the machine cult. This is awesome!" Cloran brushed the metal powder from her clothes, removed her work gloves and flipped up her protective visor. (Somehow, she had wrangled all of these things from the storage, Aurelia imagined.) Not wanting to hold back the hopeful and excited technician, Aurelia handed the plans over. Cloran's eyes scanned the layout like an auspex might scan a battleground, and soon she was nodding to herself, muttering various things under her breath. "I'll let you two get acquainted, then." Aurelia teased over her shoulder as she turned to leave. Cloran grunted an affirmative and lazily waved. ----- There remains one more post. It will be OOC, a complete list of detailed profiles for the existing staff, as well as Scarlet's profiles for our devious quartet. In addition, it will contain the list of current assets for the club, upgrades, and a Focus for the club to, well, focus on. Multiple options that, when selected, will cover what the staff is primarily trying to improve or change for the next week. We're in it for the long haul, and there's plenty of plot still unexplored. On a side note, I'm going to stop promising followups that I can't keep, It's a bad habit, and I'd rather not get reader hopes up for content that I might not have time to finish in a given time frame. I do, however, intend to update this thread at least four times a week, with either single or multiple posts - Though real life issues may interfere, I will at least be in the thread to discuss things or answer questions that don't involve spoilers. ;P
  5. "It's settled, then. Julia, if you could please lock the entrance?" The mousy girl nodded and hurried over to the doors, locking them shut. Aurelia took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. "Our first direct sacrifice to She Who Thirsts. Once the ritual is complete, we will investigate the staff information and deal with any problems that crop up. Everything else can wait until that's all sorted." Scarlet and Julia chimed in their affirmatives, and the three made their way to the basement. Cloran was proactive, it seemed, and so the Icon of Slaanesh had already been painted with a mix of the man's fresh blood, some of the alcohol on hand, and what smelled vaguely like perfume. Julia stood back a step further than the rest of the cult, still not quite comfortable getting so close to something she had been told her whole life was evil - despite her conscious choice and knowledge to the contrary of the Imperial Cult. Cloran stepped back from the last of the runes inscribed upon the concrete floor. Satisfied with the well-crafted array in front of her, Aurelia dropped to her knees, her chest thrust forward and arms outstretched. "Hear me, O Lord of Excess! Your ambitious servants offer you the first of many gifts - A fallen, hypocritical man who could not fathom the true wonders of the flesh, his heart chained by the dogma of the so-called 'Creed'. We will pervert this place so it shall become a hive of ambition, pleasure and beauty, a true expression of the many arts that make up humankind!" The room thrummed with energy, sending a throb through the minds and bodies of all present, like a touch of static that burned with wondrous pleasure, all while a bizarre rainbow flame devoured the corpse, a jumble of musical notes replacing the crackling and popping one might expect from a flame. The collected women heaved a sigh almost in unison as the ecstasy passed, leaving the basement dark, the array, corpse, the fire, all associated had disappeared in a flash of pink light. [Aurelia, Julia, Cloran and Scarlet have gained +7 corruption points, and 10 infamy points for their 'first of many' sacrifice. The infamy is a one time boon, and Slaanesh may be fickle if they do not impress with their next offerings.] [Aurelia and Julia have passed Gift/Mutation thresholds by this point. For the future, stats will be far less important, as I've set up my own system for how checks will work. Infamy and Corruption will stay, however.] [Aurelia's Infamy and Corruption: 36 Infamy, 13 Corruption. GIFT IMMINENT!] [Julia's Infamy and Corruption: 10 Infamy, 12 Corruption. GIFT IMMINENT!] [Scarlet's Infamy and Corruption: 17 Infamy, 9 Corruption.] [Cloran's Infamy and Corruption: 11 Infamy, 8 Corruption.] Time for reader interaction! I have a pre-existing list of positive and negative mutations for our cult already laid out, but I would like readers to try and suggest a few BENEFICIAL mutations that Aurelia and Julia might receive, either sooner or later. I will be posting another few updates over the next few hours that will cover the rest of the new base set-up, please wait warmly~!
  6. @blooper 's post won. Writing will soon be underway.
  7. Are there any translation programs that work with this game?
  8. ""Yes. I have roles in mind for all of us." Aurelia replied, "I'll explain once the soon-to-be-former owner has been removed from the equation." Julia quirked a brow, but kept quiet as Aurelia began walking back toward her tent. "Gather everything you want to keep with us. Try to travel light if you can help it." She ordered. The former secretary sighed and adjusted her glasses. Something had finally hit her after all the time she had spent away from home the last few days. She had no spare underwear from home. "At least it should be easy to buy more." She grumbled as she dashed to the tent. The other couple had walked off to gather their things. [2.5 Hours have passed.] The trip was a long one on foot, and it had been almost an hour since Scarlet began carrying Cloran on her back - It didn't seem to bother her at all. The effort was worthwhile however, as the group had spotted the club some distance away. Aurelia couldn't help but snort at the pink neon outline of two long-haired female figures kissing. "Tacky." She commented drily, prompting a round of mixed agreement and quiet chuckles. The building itself was pretty standard Imperial World architecture. Red and white brick lined the side of the building, whereas the facade up front imitated a PDF or Guard style bunker, boxy and stout. Clearly advertising to the appropriate clientele... Or military enthusiasts. True to the style, no windows lined the front or sides of the ground floor, with some small rectangular 'firing ports' from the second and the third. The plan was simple, hardly even a true 'plan' at all. Cloran and Scarlet would keep the staff busy while Julia and Aurelia headed upstairs to have a discussion by sword point with the proprietor. In practice, things were much easier. As it was still very early in the day, the bar was 'technically' closed aside from business inquiries, with a velvety purple curtain hiding the stage from the tables near the entrance. The owner - The Pious Jerkwad, as Cloran had christened him after some debate with Scarlet, was behind the counter, in the midst of counting the last night's profits. He was a skinny man whose sandy blonde hair was slicked back. Aside from his odd choice of hairstyle, his real distinguishing feature wasn't his face - Which screamed "JOE AVERAGE!" - It was the golden Aquila held around his neck, part of a rosary of sorts with a mix of various metallic beads, no doubt representing some 'important' Imperial Saint. He was also far to occupied in his money to hear the group enter, even with the building dead quiet. 'No sport? Unfortunate. At least this speeds up our work.' Aurelia mused as she leaned over the counter, one hand hidden under her cloak while she rested her elbow on the counter. The Jerkwad lifted his head and glared annoyance. "Yes, Hello?" [Initiative: Aurelia rolled: 10, on one d10, Jerkwad rolled 6 on one d10.] Aurelia grabbed him by the front of the collar and pivoted, drawing her sword across his throat in one rapid swing. The man gurgled and spat blood for a few moments as the slice across his carotid caused him to very rapidly bleed out as Aurelia let go, flicking her blade to clean the blood from the edge. "No, Goodbye." Julia froze as she saw Aurelia murder the innocent man in cold blood. Blood rushed in her ears, and her heart beat rapidly... Once the rush of blood subsided some, she realized she was laughing out loud at her girlfriend's rebuttal. Cloran had joined in, and Scarlet was shaking her head with a lightly amused smile upon her lips. [Julia, Corruption roll on 1d5, result: 5. 5 more corruption until next 'Gift'.] "So," Scarlet began, "Now that we have a lovely sacrificial body for the Prince of Pleasures, we should try to set up shop, so to speak." "Aurelia, Cloran and I can set up a ritual with the body sometime soon. It would be better to do this while the corpse is still warm, but there are many things that need to be done." It seemed that this was evidently not Scarlet's first cult operation... The psyker wiped her blade on the back of the dead man's shirt before sheathing it and turning to face the other women. "Scarlet, please provide me a list of local contacts." She began, "Cloran, drag that fool's corpse somewhere appropriate for an offering." The pair exchanged glances with one another and the former tech-adept headed over to the body to get it moved, while Scarlet headed into the handily marked 'SUPPLIES' through the door behind the counter, presumably to locate paper and a pen. "Julia..." Aurelia began more softly, "You seem to be enjoying yourself now. It's nice to see." [Charm, +20 bonus for relationship - Rolled 39, Success by two degrees.] Julia turned bright red. She was embarrassed by her outburst, but the way her girlfriend had reacted to it filled her with warmth. She bit her lip, bringing her hands together over her chest. "Y-yes... It's unusual. Before I met you, it would have been terrifying or disgusting. Now? I just found it funny. It was a very goofy way to respond to somebody you just sliced up." She held her hands tightly to her chest for a moment, before letting them go with a quiet squeal and a start. "A-a-anyway, you need me to do something, Aurelia?" "You're essentially our cogitator technician for the time being. I'm going to be heading upstairs later to see who is on staff and... Explain about a change in management. I want you to help me figure out who on-staff would be worth keeping around and integrating into our cult." "A-alright, that should be easy enough." Julia responded with a nod of understanding. She gestured lightly over the psyker's shoulder at Scarlet, who had returned with a 'To do: ' list written out. "Okay, what we need to do is all on paper. We can get all of this done today, but the club will have to stay closed until tomorrow, so we have time to assign jobs like you wanted." Scarlet explained. It seemed like she had a bit more bounce in her step than usual, though nothing in the way she spoke pointed to anything that would cause such a thing. "To do," Aurelia read aloud.... "In whichever order you prefer... Sacrifice the dead man to Slaanesh, Review current supplies, Assess building for improvements, Manage staff - Our cult, as well as any current employees we intend to convert if possible." "Anything else, Scarlet?" Aurelia inquired. She got a shake of the seductive cultist's head in response. OOC: Provide an order for these activities, as well as any additional ones that can be done within a few hours in your vote post along with reasoning. I will personally select the post with the best reasoning and order. Deadline will be tomorrow at Noon, time zone is PST. Please, let me know what you think about the level of reader interaction, I have a number of ideas I intend to try out if people prove interested.
  9. 6. Robots are interesting, and it's not like we haven't experienced most of the other personality types in various stories so far. Edit: Spelling is hard!
  10. It's always a good idea to thin out bandits in a wasteland like this. Option D, because I'm a rebel! ...And because phat lewtz means dangerous situations in the future will be easier to deal with.
  11. If option A wins out, I will be writing out the various cultist's strengths and skills, as well as weaknesses. Probably should have clarified that ahead of time.
  12. Ohoho yesss, there will be intense scenes, as well as a return of omo themes in the near future... As well as the first messing-related scene. After all, my intent in writing this is to make it both titillating AND contain an interesting plot.
  13. The intent isn't so much to make the sexual content happen every few posts, but to have more content when appropriate, as well as using that sort of thing as a backdrop. After all, this is a Slaaneshi cult that is intending to take over what amounts to a lesbian strip joint/bar/nightclub - It comes with the territory.
  14. "We will be executing Scarlet's plan." Aurelia announced after careful consideration. "The reasoning is two-fold. Reason number one: while Cloran's plan is a fairly straightforward one, the risk of being discovered by one of the attached priests is not worthwhile if we have a safer alternative." Cloran shrugged lazily, not offended in the slightest by Aurelia's choice. Her lover's option had won out, after all. "Reason two," The psyker continued, "With Scarlet's method, we eliminate one man and secure a front that will not immediately give away our true nature, and it will serve well as a way to raise funds for equipment, turn many of the appropriately inclined women on the regiment to our side, and make contacts with others that are not part of the PDF, on top of securing us the entire building for a base of operations." Scarlet flashed a cocky smirk. "I figured you might appreciate it. Wouldn't be the first time that I've worked in such a place, but this time the reward for my work will be far sweeter." Cloran giggled, snaking her arms around the waist of her beloved as they shared a brief glance between themselves. Julia cleared her throat, directing Aurelia's attention toward her. "Um, Aurelia... Once we're in charge of this... Establishment, do you have plans for the work each of us will be doing?" She inquired meekly, as her cheeks rapidly turned a shade of pink. "Well...." A.) "Not yet, we should secure our control of the club first." - Roles determined by the readers, they will be open for votes upon securing the club. B.) "Yes, I have roles in mind for all of us." - Roles determined by the author. OOC: THIS LONG PERIOD OF QUIET OFFENDS SLAANESH! Upon conclusion of this vote, we will be moving to a slightly more established location, which will change some cult mechanics for the thread. Additionally, I'd like to ask the readers a question. Is there not enough sexual or kink content? The amount is sure to ramp up given the women of the cult will be in possession of what amounts to a lesbian bar/strip club (Which may end up potentially being a brothel on top of that.), but I am curious regardless. If the desire is high enough, I will make sure to make the content more regular. If not, the sexual content will remain a more occasional occurance. Finally, I will be focusing far more heavily on writing this story than I have in the past, so updates will be considerably more regular for the forseeable future. Feedback in the thread or in PMs is welcome, as are any artists who are interested in illustrating any scenarios that occur.