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What kind of Magical G/u/rl would you be?
| I am a 21 year old man. I would still choose to be Pink Cutie every time.
| Bokusatsu Tenshi Dokuro-chan
| i would choose the pink cutie but my personality tends more towards the cool guardian, mainly because my crippling depression don't let me be happy.
| Trick question. Magical girls are made to suffer
| id be the one who dies in the first episode and no one cares
| >>77446
There are more Pretty Cure shows than there are Madoka clones my g/u/rl. Though I can't claim to know all of those either: Mahou Shoujo is actually a big genre made up of many shows very few outside of Japan has heard of.
| do you read mahou shoujo of the end? yes, i would be like that
| I would be the first one to die ;-;
| ITT all magical girl shows directed by Gen Urobutcher
| I'd be the powerful, cool rival who switches sides some time through in a surprise twist
| I would love to be a Cool Guardian, but I think I'd actually end up as a comic relief side character.
| The Deus ex Machina, of course! Always convenient to move the plot and story, even though the situation is basically nigh-impossible to even fix.
| I would like to be a normal magic gurl , with a multi-purpose staff that can be shaped into anything. and also , with black hair and ponytail.
| I would be an op Loli with thicc thighs type of magical girl where my words is the law like the grim reapers from 'Is this a zombie?!'
| OP here. Let's play a game /a/.
As you wish, let's become a Magical G/u/rl: that pretty and cute warrior of love and justice who works hard to protect the town she calls her home from the forces evil! I'll design our heoirne based on your posts, though after the introduction, you will have more control of her.
| - If Anon is interested, I will try to update omce per day. I'll update earlier once I get 5 votes.
- This won't be serious business, and expect minimal suffering, but I will try to avoid to votes that are clearly trash posts to ruin the game.
- Take it easy and enjoy being the cute and beautiful magical g/u/rl!
| Also, different ID since I'm posting from my phone rather than my computer. If this sort of thing is allowed on the board, I'll try to post mainly from phone to keep the id as consistent as possible.
| im voting for it
| There is a flash, the sound of thunder, and a loud cry from the bustling downtown area.
Despite the suddenly fleeing and shouting people, you see the source of the chaos clealy. Large, hulking, and crackling with electricity, it was a machine, no a beast. Standing on four legs, and breathing smoke from its organically metal nostrils, it was a mechanical best, a thing you as well as the populace was well educated.
| The monster wasted little time, ramming about nearby cars on the street, and roaring loaud enough to turn most men in to a quivering mess.
The paniced crowds ran away from the monster and you flowed away with them. But you were not afraid, you knew what needed to be done. You only sought an opportunity to do it in. Once the chance came, you split off from the screaming populace, in to a dark ally. It was time to get to work for the night.
>What is your call phrase?
| Okay, I have to get this out of the way first: an RP based on mahou shoujo? Count me in!
| > G/u/rls are preparing. Please wait warmly.
| With confidence that you're deep enough in the ally that no one will stumble upon your business, you raise your wrist to your face, it adorned with a smartwatch.
"Ohakonbanchiwa, cuck!" You said quietly, though not without an immature giddiness.
"Ohakonbanchiwa, faggot!" The watch cheerily chirped.
| A tingly wave washes over you. It is momentary, and is replaced by a vague fuzziness. It was a strange feeling, as if you were becoming a cloud, weightless and whipped about by strong winds. One after another, your senses melt away, if only momentarily. It was a horrifying experience when you first began your work, and you were a blubbering mess after your first transformation. But now, it was only mildly unsettling, and was a light price to pay compared to wh..ca...me..n.
| Instantly, the cloud that was you converged and compacted back in to human form. Everything that was you joined back together like a billion little legos, mending your body, which felt noticeably lighter, smoother, sof-lets save that for later. You also felt smaller, but that was something you had gotten used to. Your senses return, thought it's not jarring at all, but surprisingly pleasant and warm. Though your eyes are closed and remain so, more out of habit than anything else.
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Next, the mist wrapped around your bare body, snapping in to place as clothing. It was soft on your skin, light, bouncy and fluffy even. Especially the skirt, which was a mess of ruffles underneath, though it didn't affect mobility much. You don't consider it much though, as your leggings, modeled after large loose socks attached to shoes attached themselves you. Your gloves snap on as well, and your hair reforms and styles itself in to a braided ponytail, with a bow as garnish.
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Your change almost complete, a series of frills and ribbons are added to your dress. The final touch comes in the form of a metallic staff, made from the same cloud that was you. It looked decidedly plain compared to your frilly over-the-top girly get-up, but you were not complaining about having a weapon. Your eyes open, the iris' taking a reddish pink hue, and looking as if the stars themselves had taken up residence. With swift motion you grab your staff, giving it a few twirls.
| You bend your legs, and spring upward, kicking off the adjacent walls until you reach the roof of a building. Such a feat, while amazing, had become normal in your line of "work". Though it was still a lot of fun. Seeing the mechanical beast close by, you bound toward its general direction, which didn't take too long because you only ran a few blocks away from it initially.
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After a few seconds, it was within your reach, and with a final, strong leap, you shot yourself in to the air, readied your staff, aiming it at the roaring monster, and fall downward toward it. You tighten your grip on the staff, and the object, as if responding to your thought, ignited the end pointed toward the monster, emitting a flame-like beam, taking the shape of a blade.
| It took little time for you to hit your mark, piercing the mechanical beast's metal hide like a hot knife through butter, earning a pained cry from it. Just as quickly as you landed on it, you leaped away before it could buck you off, flying gracefully through the air as if it were second nature. You land on the top of a nearby street light, easily maintaining your balance in ways even you do not understand.
| The monster, still writhing in pain from the stab you delivered it, looked up to you with rage in its glowing eyes. You only smile in return, yet to an onlooker, it lacked any malice or smugness. It was the pure smile of a pretty young girl eager to please. It is with this expression, you say to the beast:
"Ohakonbanchiwa~!"
> What is your next move?
Later updates will be shorter. Needed to get the obligatory transform scene in.
| Dark beauty with an m32 rotary grenade launcher. I dont talk much anyway so explosions arre my voice
| a cool gaurdian.
but in this anime, its about magical tetris girls. think about it.
| shit didnt realise rp was in play
| I'd be Dark Magician Girl so Yugi could summon me in his duels.
| I'm lost in the transformation scene. Whatever, I'm the random civilian who's having a good time in the background, please.
| >>79811
Sorry if I assumed folks would know what sort of thread this is: It's a Quest thread. The anonymous collective only controls one character, and they vote on which action to take. The winner of the vote gets their action written and it continues like so.
| I would love to be a pink cutie
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| Would you be a Pink Cutie? The cheerful and pure embodiment of the magical girl?
Would you be a Dark Beauty? A practical and fierce fighter with a dark secret?
Would you be a Fiery Warrior, full of spunk and passion?
A Cool guardian, with a mind as calm as a tranquil stream, but terrifyingly focused?
Choose your destiny, Danger/a/!