/fgog/ - Fate/ Grand Order general

Ban trading in China, problem fixed.

You'd just need to enforce some verification, add a couple of requirements and shit.

Is that user that was having the loading screen only after starting the game still here?
Are you still having problems?

Melt thread

Holy shit.
Can primary elitists recover from this?

Such as?

>Naruto
>far superior

I want to kneel and lick her privates until I run out of saliva and die!

twitter.com/pakosun/status/885434082141720576

What did he mean by this?

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Both are shit.

Master level must be 100 or more.
Same rarity.
Must be maxed.
Resets everything except NP level.
Add some cost like 10M QP or quartz.

Think he's saying something about Karna animation update?

Sorry, I ain't a JOP.

When you see Naruto, Fairy Tail, Dragon Ball or One Piece being mentioned, just avoid these kind of posts.

STELLA

You can't trade your only copy of a servant

Actual non-meme list confirmed. It's only a top 15.
Ryougi
Artoria
Rin
Gilgamesh
Mashu
EMIYA
Arcueid
Roman
Cu
Sakura
Ilya
Merlin
Tamamo
Iskandar
Jeanne Alter

Small sample size DEFINITELY confirmed

Seems good.
Seems like something what they'd do.

*Altria
*Mash
*Emiya
*Arcade

>Arc
>above Roman
haha what

>Arcueid in the top 10
lol

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Nah. He's just being delusional. He said he's waiting for Karna's animation update, skill and NP strengthening, alternate costume, swimsuit version, etc.

>still no proof

Lion king looks like the definition of "my feet hurt"

Waiting for Karna's animation update, skill and NP strengthening, outfit release, Alter version, Lily CE, swimsuit.

What the fuck happened on the last thread?

オルタ化リリィ礼装水着待ってる

Beautiful swimsuit dragon!

Damn. He's a man after my own heart.

What are the best Fate NTR H mangos?

It didn't go far enough.

NTR is shit

Maybe if he throws art at DW they'll do it. That's how it worked for Kintoki Rider, right?

Arc is still popular in a niche group. Keep in mind this isn't a widespread poll (note nobody who likes Fate gives a shit about the magazine and are busy raving about the FGO anniversary or the stage play right now).

DUDE

Story Time

The unreasonable cold of the night bit into her flesh, gnawing on her bones. Every step worse than plunging herself into a pile of spears, every breath like she tried to inhale the frozen wastelands of her home country. Little could she feel with her hands by now, her fingers numb from the cold and hurting from dragging a large body with a rope nearly as thick as her thin arms. The darkness of a starless sky and the lack of light pollution that came with any major settlement swallowed the path before her. And still she pressed on. For all the hindrances she had already overcome, nothing burned fiercer within her than her hatred for that one place.

No matter how skilled, how powerful one Magus were to become, there were limits they could never overcome. Toppling a country, erasing its very existence from the face of the earth, that was impossible for any and all. But not so for that thing. That cursed vessel that no doubt was going to take her down with her, for nothing in life was without consequence, without remuneration. She had left behind love, riches, knowledge, all in pursuit of her hatred for that place. Alcohol, women, killing, power, money; nothing could quench that fierce flame within, remaining untouched by even the strongest pleasure or thrill. It would never go out; it was like a curse. The mere existence of these creatures, worshiping their false god and spreading his will with violence and destruction, their existence at all drove her mad.

Tohsaka-ke no Kakei Jijou

Can we fucking get a pic of this poll? Thanks.

Looks damn exciting

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Type-G
MTSP
Kiasa

Looks retarded

And still there was only forward, forward, forward. Challenged by the cold, by the inhuman things she had done haunting her the second she attempted to rest, she still pressed hard for her destination. Each step crushed the snow beneath her feet, leaving deep holes in the white carpet that stretched on for seemingly forever.

How long had it been since she started to walk? An hour? Six hours? The nights were long and cold now, but little did this do to deter her. Her destination had to be just up ahead. A primordial river of souls, a location of which there existed scarcely a handful within the world, carrying the death towards the underworld. She still remembered the first time she had learned of their existence; that the river Styx was very much not a legend but merely based on a facet of nature hidden from most humans. Back then, she still had been innocent, pure, with a life ahead of her that was devoid of this bottomless pit of hatred that she could never shake. Without this flame inside of her that demanded the eradication of those despicable creatures that appeared just human. She learned soon after that true monstrosity came from within. That they were not the creatures of legend, horned beasts and tentacled abominations. Those were just fable and allegory. True monsters existed in the world and there was little being done to kill them.

Neat Mook high HP knights!

Calling it now, this is Rin

That's a pretty small Rhongo.

In 5 minutes.

>that rhon
HAHAHAHAHAH

They are singing! I want to hear their Camelot anthem song.

Finally she could hear water running shallow past the stones of the riverbed and the cold of nature made way for the cold of the supernatural. And she felt it. The instinct to turn away, to leave; to go anywhere but up ahead where the river was. For this was a place the dead sought out, a powerful place that connected this world to another. Scarcely a necromancer dared to step food there, much less an accomplished researcher of homunculi like she had become. In human years she was still young, just past the mark of thirty. But in her heart of hearts, she felt centuries worth of thirst for violence. Even awake, in moments of respite, it consumed her every thought. Nothing in the world was as all powerful and all consuming as hatred and vengeance. And she was prepared to go further than most would even entertain in thought.

Just over six months ago she learned of the sacred ritual that took place once every seventy-seven years, a war of Magi, of deception, power and cunning that was clad in legends so well guarded that she had only heard of it when the traitorous daughter of hers was on the border of life or death. She stole the place that had been given to her daughter by the Clocktower. Between all the accomplished Magi of the modern age, few were privy to the existence of what were soon to happen. What was to start in the city of Moscovia, the largely abandoned capital of the once powerful nation.

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>mfw MTSP stopped making them a long time ago

>all the outfits look good, plus most of the props
>and then there's rhong and tristain's bow

>tristan with his eyes open
immersion ruined

Camelot looks like a silly place

That looks more Indian than anything.

Hey /fgog/, name my band.

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>the series will never be properly finished with Rin and Sakura getting properly DP'd and having tapes of it mailed to Shirou with them heavily pregnant and declaring their love of cock

How fortune was smiling upon her! That she would be able to take the place of that adopted wrench, who may have excelled in magecraft but was otherwise a terribly foolish woman, engaging with countless men. She had laughter in almost defiance when she heard that wish of hers. To bring peace to the world. That was no wish, that was mere delusion. Having heard that, she bore no hesitation striking her down and taking the golden fragment that would legitimize her as one of the seven participants.

The Clock Tower would not dare pursue her – her influence reached too far and enveloped the dark secrets of too many powerful men. No, they were to bear witness to her machinations as they would unfold. And so still, with all her power and influence, with her preparations, she did not shy away from the grueling task of coming here, to the ultimate place of summoning. Her desire was clear. She would use the very fable that those treacherous creatures created as an instrument of their destruction. Her wish, when granted, would not just wipe them. Those things that called themselves human would become scarred and barren, drained thin by her wish; her curse.

Fucking character limits in posts but if I pastebin it it won't do anything about the shitposting

>She never wore the Lion King helmet

Well that solves the mystery about if he was going to be painted blue or what.

>the KotRT that got killed was because they couldn't get the choreography right

INVINCIBLE and the three weak faggots

There is a place for you cucks and it's called reddit

When does she get her tits out?

KEK

Who is Fate's target demographic?

kek

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Just skip to the porn or the fighting already

The river now laid before her, shallow and unnaturally clear, appearing nearly translucent to the human eye. But there was something; something that was out of place. Like a little bit of grain on film, the river felt like it did not belong there, not here, in the real world. Primitive fear and instinct clawed at her mind in desperation as she stood there, cold and numb. But nothing could move her to turn back now.

She turned to the large body she had been dragging, its features obfuscated by the night even more so now than ever before; almost as if the world and the sky were afraid to lay eyes on what it was. Standing above it, she pulled a knife from a holster on her rip hip, razor sharp and made for cutting right to the bone. She was no stranger to blood and gore and if it had ever fazed her at all, it no longer did now. And she felt no pity for that thing in front of her, a thing she had created herself for just this moment.

Numb, unmoving but conscious, lay before her a three-headed dog bitch, the six eyes darting around in fear and confusing. It could not function properly as a life form for all three brains competed for dominance over the singular body. The eyes went from showing fear to showing terror when the large knife was plunged into it's throat, all the way to the hilt and was left there. Pain roared through the three brains but nothing could have made the body move; it was not bred to move.

Best.

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By resolving singularities isn't Chaldea technically committing the act of mass murder? Letting everyone who has spent their entire lives growing up and know only the world of the singularity and its own history die to serve their own ends.

Don't people of a singularities world deserve the same right to life as those not from the singularity.

lmao

>only a top 15
At least make it a top 20. What a load of shit.

youtube.com/watch?v=XkU23m6yX04

At the very beginning it was waifufags but after Zero it went full omnipandering

They should have just show him in the screen or something
That's fucking idiotic

>Gudao's posture

GOLEM GET YE GONE

Fucking 10/10

Kiarafags and Anti-Kiarafags falseflaging, false polls, lolicons, and ocassional powerlvel bullshit.

Dragged another two meters towards the river, the knife was pulled from its throat, blood gushing from the large opening, dyeing the pure, untouched snow on the ground into a crimson red.

A nameless spell was chanted by the woman. The blood no longer simply gushed from the gaping wound but tried to escape it, running through the snow like a snake, splitting apart and drawing a complex formation of red onto the ground around the dying dog.

Not even the moon dared to show itself, remaining hidden behind the clouds; they alone witness to the atrocity committed. No mere magic summoning circle would suit her needs; no, hers was layered in triplicate. The dog was weak now and with two paws on the doorstep of death. But this too was perfectly calculated. The wound cauterized with another nameless spell of fire that burned the fur of the unnatural beast, the release of death would not come swiftly now.

And finally it was time for the big moment, for her to draw upon all of her power. A small box was opened; procured from within a locked box that was yet within another locked box. And inside was a tiny shard, no more than the bone of a little finger of an adult's hand. Clenching it within her hand, the shard, the fragment, cut into her flesh and her blood was not just drawn to it but within it.

>Implying it would have porn you will enjoy

exhentai.org/g/815858/88b3cef60d/

Namonashi
MTSP
Kiasa
Fue

I enjoy many things

I hope he beats some of the mook knights with the monitor. It could be a new NP.

No Nito.