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Post by Deleted on Jul 2, 2014 0:45:04 GMT
He reached up to rub his eye, feeling himself do so sends a uncontrollable smile to bright his mood. "I'm finally back" He rejoiced, finally he had returned to the place he could smile but this time as a new face. The first thing he wanted to do was test out his new abilities and get a hold on the reigns of things. His crave wasn't understandable. His lust for knowledge kept him moving. It kept him walking into Savill Flower Grove, watching the world around him and grinning like a deranged fool. He needed to start somewhere, so why not here? He ran out into the field looking around as he runs over flowers until he comes upon a small group of three Dull Green Slimes grinning and activating his subclass spell.
"EVALUATE!" Suddenly a flash, a ping, and a lot of text appears in front of him.
Dull Green Slime
Level 2
Type: Artificial Life, Amorphous
Rank: Normal
Nature: Curious
Found in: Fields and Forests
Weakness/Resistances: None
Skills:
- Mana Attraction: Passive. Detects targets who use magic-based skills and will approach but not aggro.
Description: A lesser green slime characterized by the dull appearance. While it is currently unknown what turns a healthy green slime into a dull one, it is known that these make great training targets for lower level adventurers.
He is quick to pull up his inventory screen, pulling out a quill and some flimsy paper to scribble down what the text says and putting it away again. He grabbed his staff and gripped it tight, pulling up his skill tab and looking down till he came upon the Serpent Bolt skill. "Hmmmmm......Serpent Bolt." Suddenly his staff glows and it shoots a bolt of electricity at the group of level two slimes. He looks in shock of what had happened but grins at the new implement in the game. After his shock subsided he looked at the after math of the attack, looking at the slimes hopping over to him in a angry fit of almost being dead. He backs up quietly waiting the spell cool down to stop and easily keeping an agro on the mobs. "3....2....1....and Serpent Bolt!" He exclaimed, sending another bolt at the slimes and stunning them into death. Exploding into particles and grinning as he watched the awards screen popped up with his few coins, but it was a start....a start too a new world.
[Word Count: 330]
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Post by Deleted on Jul 2, 2014 23:13:57 GMT
He held onto his knees, bending over and attempting to catch his breath. There was an uncontrollable itch in the back of his throat, the taste of iron....or was that blood...either way, he was out of shape and it showed. Beads of sweat slid down his hairline and down his temples to fall of his jawline into a tiny puddle at the ground he stare at. His breath was spastic and uncontrollable. "I need water, and fast." He thought wondering why he actually felt a thirst. "When did this game actually turn into life?" He knew something was different when he pushed off is knees. He looked around the place looking for a creek or pond when he saw it. A beautiful serene watering hole decorated with flowers of the grove and wait
"...F***in Chr***. Its those Slimes again. How many is that. 1....2...3...4.....5!!! Are you joking! This has to be a joke! Right?! I need a plan this time around." He pulled up his inventory screen and pulled out the notes he took earlier. As he read he came across the nature of the creatures blocking his way to the sweet nectar of the gods. "And the nature is.......curious. Perfect! I just need to take one or two away from the group and take them out accordingly, cause I don't think take much more running." He pulled up the inventory screen again and put the scribbles away, taking out his beginners staff and gripping it tight. He cautiously walked over to maybe catch the attention of one or two slimes. He walked closer and closer till he felt like he was breathing on them and still nothing. With their backs to him he could do nothing, but maybe if he throw a rock in a bush they would get distracted. He bent down to reach for a rock, gripping one well enough and tossing into the shrubs across from him making a rustling noise and is sync the slimes all start to hop over to bushes. He took this chance to walk backwards carefully as to not trip or fall and get enough distance way before in acting his ability again. "Serpent Bolt!" He raised his staff well above his head and pointed it at the slimes who have stopped at the new noise, but before they could turn around he sent a bolt at them and as fast as electricity is it had them stunned and losing life. He took this chance to turn and run over to the pond to finally taste the nectar he so desired.
[Word Count: 430]
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Post by Deleted on Jul 3, 2014 3:51:42 GMT
"Ahhh....." The cold refreshing nectar fell down over the side of his mouth, falling down his neck and soaking his collar but he didn't care. That uncontrollable itch in his throat had gone and there was nothing better than getting rid of that iron / blood taste. He held his palms out to make a cup, reaching into the water to pull out some more to drink but he only got a sip when he realized he was in battle and this had to happen after. He stood up, looking over his battlefield, though small it was a battle none the less and had to be treated as such. He gripped his star tight and watched the cool down on his spell as the slimes had begun to hop over to him. Even angry, they were cute and he believed so too. The soft lines over the chubby nature of their structure was to good to be called evil. They were just angry and they wanted to fight back.
Unfortunately for them he wasn't going to let them have that chance. He grabbed his starter staff with both hands and bend his elbows. Readying the attack, he yelled ready to push them back....well, stop them actually. "Serpent Bolt!!" and just like that, the bolt of lightning shot out of the staff and hit the group of slimes. Hitting them each one at a time before dissolving away and leaving them stunned. His eyes darted to the cool down then to how close they were and his odds weren't good, especially if he had to run again. He rushed forward while they were stunned and slammed the top of his staff into the slime, popping it into particles and coins. He grinned and turned to the next shattering it into particles and coins too. He was so close to beating them up, just three more and it was over. But he regretted his decision and the metallic alloy that haunted his throat was back. He needed water but he needed to fight the monsters. The heat of the battle was on.
[Word Count: 350]
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Post by Deleted on Jul 3, 2014 14:04:04 GMT
As soon as the second one has dissolved back into the world, the three dull, cute little slimes got were out of there stun and his cool down was well...still cooling down. He quickly turned around smacking one slime with the blunt of his staff, knocking it back away from the other two but it didn't explode. This puzzled him but when he saw what was going to happen next, he almost started running....almost. He didn't have the time, everything had caught up to him in a matter of seconds. BAM! BAM! The two slimes there had smacked him on to the gut and the other to a leg staggering him back and knocking down about half of his HP within the instant.
There he stood with but second left on his cool down, slimes hopping toward him and one about to attack again. He needed to get away from them as quickly as possible. He smacked the slime away, shattering it into a particles and coins that would dissolve into his inventory. He immediately turned away and ran away from the two slime. He was huffing and puffing and he knew he would die if he didn't do something soon. He gulped and cringed as the metallic taste lingered in the back of his throat. That taste....oh he hated it so. He grips his staff, running his hands around the staft till his knuckles had turned white under the press use of his anger. He yelled at the top of his lungs, wanting nothing more than for them to disappear with the spell he was casting. "Serpent Bolt!!!!!!!! You stupid slimes!!!!!!" A spark popped at the end of his staff, then two and finally a shot of electricity flew at the slimes hopping towards him. The electric current had destroyed one slime but stunned the other; the one he smacked earlier but didn't destroy. "What level was this guy?" When he saw the level indicator taunting him, his jaw unhinged. He grew furious that he didn't see it earlier or that he did use Evaluate to help his strategy earlier.
He charged the stunned slime and smacked as hard as humanly possible (thank goodness this is a game). The slime flew into the air and dispersed into a million particles dropping some fat loot (coins) and experience points. He dropped his staff the ground and ran over to get some water. He dropped to his knees and was ready to dive into the water, drinking up as much as he could before falling back on the ground and grinning up at the sky. "I think I might just love it here."
[Word Count: 440]
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Post by Deleted on Jul 3, 2014 14:55:54 GMT
After enjoying the sun of this new world, he decide to finally move after enjoying it for his longevity. He stood up and walked over to his staff, gathering it and adjusting his cloth armor. He looked around the area he had traveled for a path or a clue of where the entrance was and there it was, towering in the distance. He started on his way back into town, passing people of the land and adventurers alike. He tossed up his hood and hid his face from everyones smiles. He didn't need the attention as a new player, nor did he want. Ryou Hachisu was the new him but he didn't want to change much. He was a quite assassin last time, always staying silent and true to his character class. This time he was a sorcerer but he didn't know what to think yet. He could be anyone he wanted, but right now he wanted a burger, a cola and some silence. He made his way into town and stopping at a tavern. He made his way into a bar and sat down, pulling out his inventory and looking through his notes. Remembering the fight he had earlier. He looks to the bar tender and ordered a room. He took the key and headed up stairs. He took of the cloth armor, leaving him to an undershirt and underwear. He slipped into the bed and layer down on the pillow, staring up at the ceiling and accessing his logout menu. When looking through it.....nothing. He sighed happily, not much for a normal reaction, but he didn't care...he loved his new life and he wouldn't give it up for anything. He closed his eyes and like the real world, he fell asleep in the new world. He would dream about his adventures and his start today. He would dream of what would happen next.
[Word Count: 310]
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