Trail LSP, then - he's bound to stumble on something interesting.
[4]
You trail him.
EAT CORPSE OF LYEOS
OFFER POWER TO LYEOS IF HE WANTS TO TEAM UP
[5]
Delicious.
Pharika: "Don't worry, I know someone..."
[her eyes start glowing as she speaks across dimensions]
"Hey honey, how are you? Just a quick question; are you booked, or do you have time for a small assassination?"
Vraska: "... I'll see..."
Vraska sees if she is available to assassinate LSP.
[4]
There's a single spot between the hundreds of "Kill the GM" contracts.
Ooh, fun.well fuck it
EAT THE SHARD
[3]
You try eating it. It's not made of conventional matter. Curse you, digestive system!
Heal myself
[5]
All good.
Eat and digest the universe,again!
[6]
It falls out the already created hole. Damn it.
Reform around the cheese and absorb it.
[6]
You are now made of cheese. The GM has stuffed you in a cheese cellar.
"What are you doing?"
Stand my ground. This isn't turning into one of those plots where a horde of psychotic girls chases one guy. Somebody else is already doing that.
[2]
She tackle cuddles you, knocking you onto the floor.
For glorious revolution!
[6]
Your heroic actions acquire another harem! Girlfriend is pissed!
What now, dammit?!
[3]
You got murdered and eaten. Do ghost stuff, or something.
Giegue: Take a break from SCIENCE and INDUSTRY to go check out the sub-plots.
(( Hey GM, what subplots do we have available? ))
We have several available. If you're looking for buttmonkeydom, there's spots in punishment plotlines, as well as the Ice Age subplot having one slot open.FIND OUT HOW THE GM MAKES THOSE SUBPLOTS OF HIS
[5]
You find a bottle of vodka and a laptop with TVTropes open.
HE KNOWS TOO MUCHPray to survive this impending beating with a minimum of broken bones.
[3]
You only break 6! Hurrah!
Break the knees of one the cats. Ask for directions again.
[1]
They bash the shit out of you.