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Post by Faded on Feb 7, 2014 22:23:25 GMT
Tagged: Metro ▪ Notes: Flowers ▪ Muse: Link ▪ Health: 100% A silver-haired man sat alone, only surrounded by the flowers that served as his only company for the moment. The day before he had met with another player who preferred to go by the name Metro at one of the taverns in London and agreed to get back together with him to fight a few boars in the wilds. They hadn't really specified a time, so Faded simply sent him a party invitation after he was finished with his daily routine of eating bread and water for breakfast along side the empty chair in the kitchen. If it was accepted, Metro would then have a way to find where he was then could head there whenever he was ready. As for himself, Faded didn't really have anything to do before then. He had considered going off to the woods as usual, but before he made it all the way, a flower far from the horde caught his attention and made him look around to see the others that were growing a ways away in another area.
Deviating from his usual hunting grounds for once, Faded had gone over to the field of flowers and plopped down right where he currently sat then pulled out a piece of paper and pencil. Back in the world they came from, he would always pass the time by drawing something and that had seemed to transmit well into this world as well. Of course, he had the Artisan skill to thank for most of that, but his own prior skilled helped where it could.
It was sketchy at first, but as Faded became more and more absorbed in his work, the flower took on another life on the page. Though instead of the beautiful thing growing in a field alongside its own kind, it alone instead, growing inside of what appeared to be a building in shambles, the roof barely able to hold itself up over the delicate plant. The flower itself was clear and crisp in fine details, but the building was still a work in progress, coming together slowly as he waited on the Elf to find him lost in his own world.
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Post by metroexibit on Feb 8, 2014 1:46:01 GMT
Metro just left the tavern when red eyes started to talk “Why would you invite him? Now I can’t sink my teeth into those bastardly pigs! I hate you sometimes blue you’re cancer!” blue eyes just continued to walk completely ignoring red. “Metro would you like to take back over? Or shall I take us back to the tavern?” asked blue eyes as he walked with both oh his arms swinging freely by his side. He was clearly satisfied with this recent series of events thought metro. “Sure ill take over.” Replied metro as they once again switch in the split of a second and metro felt his eyes slowly change back from light blue to dark blue. He had always liked his dark eyes because he thought it made him look mysterious and totally not mentally insane. It was the one and only thing he liked about himself at this point. Metro shoved his hands back into his jacket and continued onward toward the local inn. He figured it would be a lot better then sleeping on a rooftop tonight since he was going hunting tomorrow and he had the money he thought why not. He arrived at the inn rather late and the virtual stars were high up in the sky tonight. He saw them before he entered the inn and had a little shot of regret that he wouldn’t be able to see them tonight. Then again he got hit by a freezing blast of wind and quickly realized this was a good choice. He gave the nice guy at the counter the coin for a room, grabbed his key and headed upstairs. He got to his room opened the door and flopped down on his bed. He could hear the chatter of red and blue eyes in the back of his mind. He was glad they were being semi-quiet for once because it was ether that or he was just to tired to care. It had been along day and he really wanted it to end. “So metro.” The voice of blue eyes piped up quietly and calmly in the back of his mind. It was almost soothing in a way “what did you think of that boy today?” he asked. Metro replied “I thought he was okay, seems like there’s a lot of baggage on that plane though. Are you sure you want him to come along tomorrow?” Metro then shifted in his bed so that he was all the way on it and covered himself up with the virtual blanket. “I am as sure as ill ever be. He may not look like much but I have a feeling that he will surprise you and besides it will go a lot faster tomorrow with another person with us.” Blue eyes said. Metro then sat up a little and opened his menu and stared at his friends list. He had accepted like blue eyes thought he would but metro just couldn’t believe it. He only had one other friend in this game if you can even call him a friend. Metro thought maybe he might never have a real friend. He then rolled over and fell asleep.Metro awoke to red eyes screaming his name and what felt like kicking the side of his head. “Wake up you pansy ass we have to go I want to kill stuff and I cant do that if your dumbass it still sleeping!” Metro then went to get out of bed as fast as he could he then stumbled over himself a few times. Some of them were to catch his balance while others were to stop from dropping to the ground in pain. He grabbed his jacket then slid it on as he reached for the door handle. He finally noticed the party invite that was sent to him by his new friend fade and he quickly accepted it. Then he quickly flung open the door and raced down the stairs. He then burst through the from door and sprinted to the Far East side gate. The time said eight thirty in the morning but apparently red eyes loved mornings, isn’t that surprising. After a few corners and streets while dodging and doing his best not to truck his way through town he finally reached the gate. He wasn’t out of shape so he wasn’t panting after that but his headache only seemed to worsen due to the sudden extreme exercise. He stopped only to looked around to see who was there then proceeded to run down the path to the flower groves. The spot he wanted to go to wasn't far off from there and metro wanted to get a little bit more sleep before they started. So he sprinted over bushes and past trees, he wasn't that bad of an athlete when he wanted to be. He finally reached the groves and noticed a player siting on the grass. He walked up to him and realized that it was fade. The pain in his head was now nearly unbearable and he had to use all the will power to stop from screaming out because of it. "Hey fade." metro said as they approached his dark blue eyes squinting due to the morning sun. He put his hand over them as he sat next to him.
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Post by Faded on Feb 8, 2014 19:57:42 GMT
Tagged: Metro ▪ Notes: Well hey there! ▪ Muse: Link ▪ Health: 100% The white wolf tail thumped steadily against the ground where he sat, showing the Wolf Hair’s current feelings on what he was slightly bent over and working upon. Some things didn’t come to him so easily, but for whatever reason he was getting exactly what was in his mind at the moment onto the paper, a natural flow. More focused on his work than his surroundings, however, Faded didn’t see or hear the approach of another, and when the player did speak up, he ended up getting startled and nearly jumping up from his position. Nearly. Covering up the piece of paper with one hand hurriedly, Faded turned slightly so that it would be out of Metro’s view until he could bright out his bag and set it in carefully. Blushing a very light shade of red at the possibility that Metro had indeed caught a glance or look at the flower, he tried being as inconspicuous as he could as he slid it away in a hurry while still making sure it didn’t get folded or creased. There were only a handful of people that he was comfortable with sharing any unfinished or previously looked over works of his, and sadly, none of them were trapped in this place with him. Nodding to the boy when he sat down with him, Faded put a little bit more distance between them by scooting away just a bit. “ Hello…” Well, at least this time he had greeted Metro with more than just a polite nod, it was progress right? Still, as embarrassed as he might have been at merely a possibility, he still knew that he would have to do then that if he was going to be a good party member, more communication would be necessary. “ Are you ready to head out?” Oh yeah, such people skills, he was should get a prize for that. Mentally he face palmed, Metro had just now sat down with him after all and he was already asking if the guy was ready to stand back up. Shaking his head, Faded leaned back on the palms of his hands and looked off to the side, “ I mean, we could stay here a bit longer if you wanted to as well.” And do what? He had no idea, hopefully the question wouldn’t be asked.
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Post by metroexibit on Feb 9, 2014 5:49:08 GMT
Metro sat down next to fade and crossed his legs. He then leaned back and propped himself up on his elbows while he tilted his head back. Fade asked him if he was ready or if he wanted to just sit here. He closed his eyes and said “I would love to sit here all day and relax in the cool breeze and beautiful flowers but I cant because I have to keep moving forward. I will be the greatest there is so I will continue to grow and get stronger with every encounter so that one day I can sit and relax while I look back at how far I have come. I need to be the best, I will be the best and one day you will see me in the big leagues hanging with the pros and you will be thrown back by what you see. I want you to make me a promise fade, Promise that when I get up there in the big leagues ill see you there too. I am going to flip this world on its head and shake out the contents and I need a friend there when I do it because what is glory if there is no one to share it with.” Metro then got up, brushed himself off and started to walk to his hunting spot as he motioned for fade to follow.
Metro didn’t want to give him time to reply because not even he expected that one. He could feel red and blue eyes sitting in the back of his mind with gaping silhouetted mouths just wondering who the hell that was. He had never said anything like that and something about fade brought it out because not even metro knew that’s what he wanted. He wanted to be at the top of the world looking down for once instead of always striving up an up hill battle. So he will fight and he will win so he can make his dream a reality, he also knew that blue and red eyes would support his goal whole heartedly because he knew they too wanted that. They were all tired of the struggle that came with always being at the bottom so now when they reached the top they would be humble about it but also run with an iron fist. Times were changing so why couldn’t they. Metro reached the other side of the clearing and crouched down next to a tree. Your up thought metro as he and blue eyes switched and there eyes changed from dark blue to light blue. They hadn’t said anything in the few minutes since that speech and it felt really quiet. Metro thought this is what normal people’s minds were like and he couldn’t stand the silence. If he lost blue and red eyes he was sure to go even more insane.
“Okay fade, Time to kill some piggies and I thought up a neat little plan. Iv done this with another person before so don’t worry it’s a good plan. So in a couple of minutes two boars are going to come out of the forest to graze. There will be a eight minute interval between exiting the forest so that will be the amount of time you have to kill the boar. This will be a good way for both of us to see how the other fights in order for us to work better together in the future. Here he comes now so ill go first.” Said blue eyes as he equipped his bow and pulled back the string. Metro could hear blue eye’s silent calculations involving trajectory and velocity. When given enough time blue eyes was quite good at hitting his target, IF he had enough time. After a few minutes he fired the arrow at the boar. While it was flying however blue eyes and red eyes switched and metro felt there eyes changing from light blue to bright red. He then equipped his sword as he focused on the boar. Right when his sword pixilated into his hand the pig was hit by the arrow and it stumbled. Red eyes then flipped the sword around so he was holding it upside down as he placed his other hand on the butt of the hilt. He then activated his quick draw ability to lunge insanely fast at the boar and struck it with an upward slash Then following up with a right side kick to its side causing the pig to sprawl on its side. He then crouched down next to it as he gripped the pigs neck forcing it to stay still so he could stab the pig in the side of the head. Digging the blade deeper and deeper until finally he twisted it all the way to one side much like a key in a lock, the pig died. He then got up and ran back to fade.
His eyes still bright red he looked at fade and said “I believe that a man’s worth is shown in a fight. So if you loose to this boar I will save you only to kill you myself got me?” he then sat on the grass while leaning against the tree and said “here comes the next one get ready.”
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Post by Faded on Feb 10, 2014 1:50:27 GMT
Tagged: Metro ▪ Notes: What a wimp! ▪ Muse: Link ▪ Health: 100% This sudden reveal by Metro… it didn’t actually come as a surprise to Faded. As far as he knew, the boy was simply an assassin that enjoyed killing slowly when attacked, but also wanted someone around to protect him if he into trouble. At least, this was the first impression that he had got off of him on that first meeting in London. Knowing that he wanted more power, Faded just assumed that he wanted it so that he could do more damage to those around him, so no one would be able to stand in his way. For all he knew, it was Metros goal to become one of the most powerful players in the game so that he could rule over it. It had occurred to him that the boy was just using him as a sort of shield between himself and danger, but Faded didn’t mind. If he was thought of as more of a shield than a friend, that would be fine with him, he would protect the elf with his life. Standing up, he brushed himself off after Metro had stood up and watched the careful ranged strike before he shot forward for a more face to face confrontation. It was interesting to say the least. Not a lot of people chose both a ranged and melee approach, none that he knew of, not even when this was all still just a game. Then again, maybe this real life version made it easier for people to use various weapons at a time; there was no need to go to the menu to switch weapons after all. He had been expecting to go into battle with the boy, but it didn’t appear as if he was invited when Metro went on without him, taking all the agro then killing the creature. It didn’t look like the thing stood a chance against the player, and he had to admit, it was slightly impressive. When the boy returned from his pig slaughter, Faded was a bit confused for a second from the change in eye color. He wasn’t aware that elf’s eyes did that after a battle. He was just full of surprises wasn’t he? When he mentioned that they would be fighting separately had also been a surprise to him. By nature, he wasn’t a difficult person, but the Wolf didn’t see the point in checking one another’s skills separately. He wanted to see how well they fought alongside each other in an actual battle, not alone. He would comply though, and go along with what Metro wanted. Drawing out his sword and shield, Faded walked calmly to the spot, the boar coming out to play a minute before he actually came over. He didn’t get in a rush to kill the thing as quickly as possible, never being in a hurry. His eyes turned to a bright yellow as his race often does in preparation for battle- which was why he didn’t question Metro’s eye color switch out loud at the moment- but then the grazing creature looked up to him curiously with all the innocence in the world… and he returned his sword to its sheathe to pat the things head. It didn’t seem to be an aggressive monster, which made sense since they were in a low level place, it was a neutral and he just couldn’t bring himself to do it. Those innocent eyes, they were just too much on top of the fact that he really didn’t want to kill it just to show off his skills to his future partner. Returning to Metro without a kill, Faded looked upon him with a blank expression in the golden eyes. “ I refuse. Let’s just go kill another group. You can run if we don’t work well together, I’ll still protect you if you do.”
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Post by metroexibit on Feb 10, 2014 3:28:41 GMT
Metro watched in utter amusement as he watched his fellow party member pat the pig on the head. He had to admit he was little more then surprised. Although he didn’t expect him to kill the pig he sure as hell didn’t expect him to pat it on the head and then walk back to him as though nothing happened. He then proceeded not only to stand him up and refuse but suggest going somewhere else. What really turned the tide for metro was that he outright told him he would protect him even if he fled. He never cared much for running away, even when the bullies jumped him he took the beating and went on his way. He would be lying if he said red eyes wasn’t completely pissed. He tried to drown out the profanity in the back of his mind toward this interesting person. Metro wasn’t one to be interested in someone but this person was something else. He knew that blue eyes would scold him and lecture him on probability and the outrages claims of religion but maybe it was fate that brought these two together. One who strived to be the best in order to take this world by the reins and steer it in the right direction and another who simply wanted to protect the people he cared for. He doubted that was the only reason but it was enough for him to shrug off the thought long enough to speak. “I tell you I want to see your skills and how you fight in action. I tell you to go kill that very pig using everything you have at your disposal. I even threaten your life if the task was not completed. Yet you stand before me with innocent eyes blatantly defying Me.” Metro had never felt such a way before. It was like he could physically see the emotion in his words fly out of his mouth. His words were kind and sentimental. He even chuckled at the end of the sentence because he felt a glow in his heart. “You say you will protect me on our adventures this evening? Well then I shall put my life in your hands. Someone who hesitates to kill is a person who has seen death enough that he would never rush to meet it. If I am going to rule this world I am going to need friends like you, People who can stand up to me and tell me when I am being an ass and keep me from going astray.” Metro then got up and put his hand on the players shoulder. “Creation cannot come before destruction, in order to face your fears you must cast aside all notions of doubt so that the climb out of darkness becomes all the brighter.” He then took his hand off the player, turned around and started walking.
Metro walked as he motioned for his new friend to join him. He was heading for another area of which he knew of where boars congregated. “I am going to ask you a question and I want you to answer it as truthful as possible. If we are to be partying together I promise you I will never force you to do anything that I don’t think is absolutely necessary. I also know you wont let any harm come to me if you can help it. Now for the question, I am going to be the best and I want you to accompany me. Do you want to stay by my side until you watch me aspire to greatness or crumble to the ground? will you be the one at my side as I sit upon a throne looking over the world? I would like that very much because people like you are rare in this world. I will also promise I will never miss lead you or cause any harm toward you. I want to be your friend fade, will you follow me?” He said with all the passion in his heart as he kept his eyes straight ahead never looking at fade. He figured he had some heavy baggage but he could deal with that. If he was going to conquer this world he will need someone he can trust. Fade so far at least is up to the task and is perfect for the role. Metro just had the feeling, even though they haven’t known each other for long it just felt right. Blue and Red eyes were both astonished to hear such words coming from quiet little metro. Even he was surprised about his new found enthusiasm and courage. Maybe in the end Instead of him changing the world, the world changed him. They entered the forest and onto the path when suddenly three figures emerged from the bushes and trees alongside the path.
Metro quickly scanned all three of them. One had a cloak and what looked like a short sword or dagger. The other had some pretty heavy looking armor, much like fade along with a broadsword on his back and the third held a long sword with what looked like light armor. “Drop everything you own and no one gets hurt.” Said the heavily armored one.
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Post by Faded on Feb 10, 2014 5:11:13 GMT
Tagged: Metro ▪ Notes: DENIED ▪ Muse: Link ▪ Health: 100% At first, Faded thought that Metro would politely slap him across the face for returning to him as he did, but it didn't happen. Instead, the boy told him that he could indeed put his life in his hands and that meant the world to him. Being trusted to take care of another was one of his own goals to achieve, getting a reputation of a reliable protected his long term. If he could get enough credibility for people to seek out his assistance then he would be perfectly happy making a new life in this unfamiliar world where he actually had the power to protect instead of being useless. There was more to Metro’s plot of world domination than he thought to. He at least didn’t seem to want to rule with an iron fist and push everyone under him, he wanted to have other’s around he could count on to be around for him. It was a good sign, and truth be told Faded didn’t have anything else in mind. Helping someone achieve world domination could be put on his to-do list along side with gain a reputation as a guard. Seemed Metro was good with words as well. He was a chatty person, so it seemed, and that went perfect with the man of few words, he preferred to listen anyway. The eager sound of the boy’s voice was something he wouldn’t mind listening to all day as well, it was refreshing to hear someone so excited after all the monotone voices in town after the apocalypse. Then… there was the hand that was placed on his shoulder. Unable to help it, a low growl escaped from Faded’s throat at the contact before he pulled away from the touch. Swallowing, he put a bit more distance between them and cut off the sound by covering a hand over the strange vibration in his throat. Being touched by another person was sort of his one main weakness. Tilting his head to the side slightly, Faded started walking after the elf when motioned to follow after him, getting over the light pat quickly. As mentioned, he listened closely to the heart-felt words, taking them in for a minute before he would answer. “ Yes. I will stand by you for as long as you need me.” He couldn’t stay committed. Faded helped those in need when they needed him. If Metro found himself in a perfect utopia with everything he could ever want and no longer needed him, the Wolf Hair would quietly fade out of the background and go on to help the next adventurer who needed him. Speaking of other adventurers… “ …No.” Standing there, it was kind of funny how Metro’s given situation of him being attacked came true. Faded half wondered if someone was after the boy since this would be his second attack. Pulling out his shield, he was perfectly ready to defend himself they just attacked him, but if they went after the younger elf… well. Then they would have some major issues.
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Post by metroexibit on Feb 10, 2014 5:53:58 GMT
Metro looked at the players and grinned. “Let me take a wild guess, Eva sent you didn’t she?” Asked metro as he placed his right hand on his sword, The trio before them seemed to jerk or twitch at the sound of the women’s name. “Thought as much, well you can tell Eva she should stop these silly games they are growing ever so tiresome. I just fought one of your friends the other day and let me tell you something and yes you may take these words back to her for me. You can learn a lot about someone when there knee deep in there own blood screaming for mercy.” Metro said the words with the most innocent face he could muster. He had encountered Eve twice now since the game started. The first time was after defeating one of her most prized fighters after being sent to retrieve a necklace he stole from one of the people of the land. He was a rather large fellow and it took some time to win but in the end he did. After the battle she showed up and confronted him, she gave him the necklace and some sentimental words. After that though it seems she has kept a rather watchful eye on him ever since. She figured out his lifes goal and it seems like shes doing everything she can to prevent that from happening. Well metro figured if she wants to keep sending people to kill him then whos to stop her. Besides every attempt at his life so far has failed and seemed to only benefit him. Maybe she was actually trying to help him? He couldn’t think about that stuff now since he was about to slaughter some rather unfortunate PKs. “alright then what do you say we get this party aye friend.” he said motioning back to fade as he unsheathed his sword. His eyes switched from dark blue to red as red eyes took over. At first metro was the one to do the fighting when it came to these PKs but now he just lets red eyes do it since it calms him down if only a little for the rest of the day. Red eyes gripped his sword while focusing on the man wear a cloak and used his quick draw ability to move insanely fast at him. He caught the man unprepared and slashed upward using his left hand with his sword. He then made a fist with his right hand a slugged the guy right in the jaw. Using his momentum from the punch he used his right leg to kick the player and connected with his side, sending the player into a nearby tree and slamming his head against a tree rendering him unconscious. He then turned around to face the other two PKs who by now have unsheathed there weapons. They both charged faded until metro ran at what looked like a guardian. He seemed to be one or two levels above his own but he was using a broadsword which worked to his advantage. He could see the huge arch of the sword and will be able to dodge it more easily. He just hoped faded could handle his own against the other player. He figured he would have to be the one to kill all three of them in the end but he hoped fade would at least do something other then defend. He hadn’t seen him fight so any number of things could happen.
He ran at the guardian and leapt up while reaching out with his left hand, his sword in his right and grabbed onto the guardians shoulder plate so he could swing himself onto the players back. He then plunged his sword into the players upper back. As the guardian reached back to grab him metro yanked out his sword and jumped off the players back. The guardian then turned around to face metro. Metro then turned an ran a tree just to the right of the player. Then he briefly ran up it then he pushed off with his left leg and extended his right so that he would do a flying kick. The player side stepped it and metro hit the ground but quickly flipped himself over to charge the player again as he picked up his giant broadsword to swing it to the side in front of him. Metro ducked under the giant sword only to leap up into the air as he spun delivering three consecutive slashes at the mans armor. Then when he feet hit the ground he jumped at the guardian to kicked off his armor and backflip. The kick caused the guardian to stumble backward into a tree causing a flurry of leaves to rain down onto the ground. He quickly looked back over to see how fade was doing when the guy in a cloak stabbed metro in the back. His health points fell to about 75% and dropping. He then spun around and saw the player pull out a short sword. Metro swung his sword at the player who quickly blocked his attack and swung a left hook at metro who ducked under the player and attempted to slash at him again but the player spun around to fast and blacked the attack. Metro tried to reach back in order to yank out the dagger but he didn’t have enough time before the player swung his sword over his head. Metro tried to block but the attack was too strong and broke threw causing metro to have to dodge out the way side stepping it which put him in a perfect position to elbow the player right in the mouth. Then using the momentum from the blow he spun himself to the right and grabbed the player by the neck and lifted him in the air. The player dropped his weapon to clutch at his neck desperate for air as metro slammed him back down to the ground. He quickly took a few steps back so he could reach back and pull out the dagger. He did and the pain made him cry out and drop to one knee but he quickly got up and stumbled for a bit until he stood firm, sword in hand and his health bar at health he was curtain that these guys were about level 3 or 4. This fight was going to be tough.
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Post by Faded on Feb 10, 2014 22:39:33 GMT
Tagged: Metro ▪ Notes: bloooood! ▪ Muse: Link ▪ Health: 30% So yet another of his hunches were true, there was someone sending people to kill Metro after all. Ah well, everyone had their problems. Right now, they had three problems in front of them. Faded wasn’t exactly glad when the battle started, but he was partially looking forward to getting on with to fighting with these people. To him, they were worst than the mindless creatures that were designed to attack others. It wasn’t in their programming to kill and slaughter the unsuspecting, they did it by choice. As a protector, it was his choice to put a stop to people like this. The assassin ended up running off once again toward the group, he sure had a way of getting ahead of the tank when he claimed to want someone to stand between him and danger. Two of them were headed for Faded though, so he took comfort in knowing most of the threat was on him… well, until along came Metro once again. It seemed that he made quick work of the one that went after him, knocking them unconscious quickly. Holding his shield up, Faded was fully prepared to block the first attack from the tanky looking player, yet it never happened as a certain someone interfered with the charger. One fuzzy white ear twitched at the change in attention, he now had only the last player to deal with, but that wasn’t what he wanted. Not what he wanted, but he had to deal with it so he would go with the flow. Stepping forward to meet the next attacker part way, he assumed that this one was some sort of swashbuckler by the duel rapiers they held and perhaps a blacksmith since they wore chainmail. Holding up his shield, he bashed the player head on, but it only caused their weapons to bounce off. At least it managed to knock them back so he could then push forward again, gaining ground was his key at the moment, as he wanted to get closer and closer to the tank attacking Metro. Drawing his sword back, he came out from behind the shield protecting him from most of the damage from the stronger player to take a swing. His metal clashed against something that gave in easily, but Faded was the one who stumbled back this time. He had got in a lucky slash and caught the other man’s arm… the blood red slash mark was what made him take a step back. It was something different when fighting against monsters, their skin was tougher because of their natural armor given by the game. This player though, he had just taken a stab at wanting to kill another person and it wasn’t okay. Cowering back from his attacker, a whimper escaped from him as he ducked back behind his shield. This was not how he had thought he would react to the situation. Fearful of the feeling that came with digging his sword into another human’s flesh. Crouching down slightly, all he could do was stand there as the assaulter slowly whittled away his health bar, flinching at each strike against either his shield or the random stabs that managed to get past the metal wall.
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Post by metroexibit on Feb 10, 2014 23:20:54 GMT
Metro was on his last leg at this point. He was side stepping blows and doing his best to deflect attacks. The guardian and assassin were both attacking in unison as there attacks came one after another. He was loosing ground fast as there blows forced him in a retreat. He finally reached a tree as the guardian slammed down his mighty broadsword. Metro quickly combat rolled under the guardian as his sword lodged itself into the tree causing bark to explode from the point of impact. He hardly had time before the Assassin drop-kicked him in the back. Metro flew forwarded and rolled until he used the momentum to fling himself to his feet, clawing his sword into the ground to stop him from sliding backward further. “This is looking grim guys, I could use your help at anytime now.” Thought metro as he side stepped the assassins next flurry of attacks. He finally was able to connect a solid block and swing his left leg around to slam his foot into the players side. It caused the player to recoil from the pain as metro turn to the right to witness the guardian in the air. He must have leapt at metro in order to deal more damage. Metro once again side stepped the attack as the sword slammed into the ground but this time the guardian swung his sword at metro. It connected, metro flew backward and slammed against a tree so hard it left an imprint of his body on it. He suddenly cried out in pain as his body convulsed and tumbled forward. His mind was now full of static as the noise grew louder. He could hear blue eyes and red eyes almost as well as someone trying to make a phone call during a thunder storm. There words broke up and started to grow quieter as the noise grew louder. Metro jumped to his feet, clutching his head in a desperate attempt to quite the noise. He opened his eyes and watched as his surroundings flickered between every color in the rainbow at an extremely fast pace. It looked as though a rave was going on in his head. He was now stumbling from left to right, loosing his balance and dropping to one knee at one point to slam his fist on the ground. The pain along with the color was now blinding all of his other senses. It eventually got so bad that he screamed out in agony only to black out and twirl to the floor.
Seconds turned into minutes while metros body lay lifeless on the floor. The guardian walked over to his body and picked him up by the front of his gear. “Boy you better not be dying on me yet. We were just getting started, ill tell you what if you wake u now ill let you drop to the floor and beg for mercy. Does that sound good? Knowing there is no chance in hell of winning. All you have to do is get on your knees and beg like the trash you are and ill let you and your friend leave scot free.” The guardian said the words with a somewhat play full tone. He was about to toss metro aside to go finish off the remaining loose end when metros hand shot up and grabbed the guardians wrist to then head-butted the guardian in the face, causing him to stumble backward. Both the assassin and guardian were stunned to see metro opening his eyes. They were now a bright purple color. Inside metro’s mind it felt so crystal clear and almost empty in a way. He couldn’t feel red eyes or blue eyes presence in his mind because all of there minds were now hyper-linked. Instead of three separate personalities conflicting with each other and slowing down reaction time they were all in control and all thought the same things at the same time. “What you think because you can change your eye color it means you can beat us?” yelled the guardian as he charged metro with his broadsword held high. He slammed it down right when metro side stepped it then stabbed his sword into the players chest. He then pulled it out as he swung with his right fist but metro had spun under it and was now behind him. As he spun he slashed at the players leg causing him to drop to one knee. Then the assassin join in and took multiple swings at metro but each one was ether deflected or dodged. His eyes were one fire and his body was straining. He knew he couldn’t keep up this state of mind for long so he blocked the assassins attack before kicking him in the chest. Then as he stumbled back he sprinted at the player and leapt into the air. As he reached the player he spun delivering multiple slashes to his chest and face. Then he slashed upward with all the force he could muster. He slashed all the way up the players body. The assassin fell to the floor, reluctant to move so metro turned his attention to the guardian.
He sprinted at the guardian as he swung his sword in a huge arch. Metro slid under the swing using the dirt to aid in his movement. As he went he slashed at the players other leg causing him to drop to his knees. Metro then recovered himself to sprint at the guardian and jump on his back. He force his body to fly forward causing his face to smash into the dirt. Metro held his face there as he repeatedly stabbed the player. Then when his health was low he simply dug the blade deeper and twisted it until it turned all the way like a key. He quickly leapt off the player because he still had one thing left to do. He ran at the remaining swashbuckler but turned toward a tree right next to the player. Running up the tree and doing a back flip over the player while reaching out his arms. He grabbed the players armor and forced them to sprawl stomach down on the dirt and held him there.
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Post by Faded on Feb 11, 2014 0:01:04 GMT
Tagged: Metro ▪ Notes: Rage ▪ Muse: Link ▪ Health: 30% Very slowly, faded could feel something stirring deep inside him, something old and forgotten. When was the last time he had felt something like this again…? Months ago, nearly a year. It was before he had started playing this game. No, it was during, it was before and during, was it after? Another no, it had gone away to leave him as he was now, without much shown emotion nor a smile to be seen. As his hit points dropped, he could feel this old thing rising to the surface while he stood behind his shield taking hits. By the time Metro had come along, it was already too late. Pulling back his shield, he pushed it hard against the swashbuckler’s swords, flinging one out of his hand with the increased force of the blow. They stumbled back, but that was when Metro flew in and laid the smack down on the swashbuckler. Literally, he came in out of nowhere and smacked him down to the ground, holding him there. Still, as said before, it was already too late, Faded’s health dropped down to 23% and he went into an outrage. Throwing back his head, Faded howled before he turned a piercing topaz gaze on the two who were on the ground. Snarling, his ears laid back flat then he lunched at the two. He was going for the Swashbuckler that had attacked him, but if Metro didn’t move, he would attack the boy to in his rage as well.
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