Lone Ranger [COMPLETED]

[Evans]

Mecha Assassin

There is a beautiful country, ol' Danmark

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Opening his eyes, a blinding light would appear and take out all darkness for a few seconds. A feeling of dense and moist air would touch his skin and go down his lungs. A sheer smell of nature would reach his nose as sight would come back, he would recall seeing this place before, but not as it looks now, this was slightly different. Nature spread all around, buildings getting taken down by big trees. Yes, this was Londinium. Looking around, he would notice that his clothes had changed, this new attire was something he was alright with, simple leather and cloth, it wasn't that heavy and he was capable of moving as agile as ever.

''This ... this must be a game'' he would say for himself as he would notice a HUD not far from his sight, he would drag it and press some bottuns and see if he could open up the inventory. As that would open, he would grab a hold of the weapons that was displayed as starter weapons.
''Let me see ...'' he woudl say as he would think about what weapon to choose for now. With a quick glance at their description, he would notice that they were all made of the same materials, so he would just take what was fitting with him. In one hand he would grab a one handed battle axe, heavy as he would like and maneuverable, in his other hand he would grab a short katana, ninjato, as it's called. The beginner weapon HUD would hen close down. 

With a firm grip, he would begin to slash around, trying to get a good feel about this world's fighting, but something was off. He had chosen the Assassin class, weapon specialists, but this class would not be the one with a dual wielding ability. He would move slower and hit not as well as this game body was not used to fighting with two weapons, at least not in this realm. He would unequip the ninjato and keep his battle axe in his right hand. With a frontal swing, he would turn the axe 180 degrees and hold it backwards, having the blades underneath his clenched fist and free air above it, his other hand would be open, being able to maneuver attacks, parry and dodge incoming attacks.

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TAG: Evans WORDS: 390
NOTES: First arrival

[Evans]

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There is a beautiful country, ol' Danmark

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''This seems better'' he would say as his accuracy and speed was back at normal again. He would open up the skill window and see what he had to work with. The skill tree would open up, showing the tier one skills that was unlock-able. He would choose the skill ''Accel Dance'' which would increase his accuracy, which was what he liked. He would walk around, sparring with a tree and giving it some cuts, he would keep this up eventually and stop for few breaks. With a notice of his stomach beginning to growl, he would realize that it was getting dark. His field of view had decreased and he had to either find a way back to the city, Londinium, or get a quick shelter and something to eat, as he didn't have any money to buy anything.

A boar or a swine would be perfect for dinner and then a bunch of branches would be preferable to sleep on. He would jump up into the trees, scouting for anything living. With the field of view he had, not much was in sight range, but he would still try. His hairs would begin to raise and his tail would begin to move as a boar entered his field of sight. His race, Wolf Hair, was a beast man race, being more cat like but not to the field of werecats, he would be able to persuade the boar to a good fighting spot.

When the boar would begin to stand still, Evans would jump down and land not too far from it. With his swift clothes, he would try to land without touching nor making any harm to the trees, giving not the slightest sound of danger to the boar. He would then open up the skill menu with the ones he had learned and pick the only one available. Accel dance increased his accuracy as he ran towards the boar. It would react quick and make a side step to the left as Evans would try to land a hit with his axe. As it moved away, Evans would then turn around his body in a clockwise direction, getting a grab of one of its tusks with his left hand, then with his right hand to give it a slash.

With this accuracy , he would land a great hit and deal a great amount of damage, but this would not kill a boar this quickly, he would then step onto the boar's side and kick himself away. With a swift movement he would get into a balanced stance to regain control of the battle, this was what he was used to in real life, but the leather armor hindered his movement just slighty, so he would need to learn how to fight in leather without getting slowed down nor hindered in attacks, as swift and accurate movements were a part of assassins, so if something was stopping them from fighting or assassinating their target, they had to adapt quick.
''I'm not even sure if this will work, but at least my life experiences have helped me here, I can fight in this world, but not as I cold in the real life'' he said as he would see the boar charge in against him.

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TAG: Evans WORDS: 548
NOTES: First fight

[Evans]

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There is a beautiful country, ol' Danmark

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With a swift movement, his body would shake of the most distracting of the leather armor to be able to move fast and strike hard. He would then do a side side step, mirroring what the boar did before to dodge Evan's attack. With the right sided side step, Evans would grab onto a tusk again and pull himself up on the back of the boar. Ontop of the boar, he would whisper
''With the power served by the axe, weapon of the nature, I will stop thy misery'' as he would swing his axe handle into its rightful pose as a normal axe should be held. With a last swipe downards, Evans would eliminate the boar and fall down to the ground as it would turn into pixels. He would then get up again and strap his axe to his back, walking towards the loot the boar dropped, just some meat this moment.

He would start a bonfire and use the commands to cook the meat, this was easier that real life, much easier with all these commands. As the meat would've been cooked, Evans would grab it and give it a big smell in. Though it didn't smell like much of the real world, that would just be weird in a game, right? He would then open up his mouth to take a big bite as he was very hungry. As he bit into the juicy meat, he would stop for a second while having his teeth clenched into the meat. He would drop his jaw, letting the meat just fall down to the ground.
''What in the world is this. I wasn't the best cook in real life, but it can't be this bad ...'' he would say as he was all confused about the no taste food he just tried to consume.

After the hard meal, Evans would try to find shelter as it was already night, this was tough if he had to live like this all the time. Time goes quicker in this realm, and so does the thought of time. Two hours in the real world is 1 day in the realm of Elder Taler. This would be normal to all RPG's, not having real time implemented into a game, that would be really bothersome.

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TAG: Evans WORDS: 382
NOTES: Food here sucks

[Evans]

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There is a beautiful country, ol' Danmark

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Food was not good in this realm, nor was the sleep as it only lasted an hour, but the feeling was nice either way, refreshed and ready to work. He would stand up and breath in the fresh cold and moist air. He had been sleeping in the woods quite comfortably, some how, and had not been attacked by any mobs of any kind. It was morning and he was hungry again, maybe the food cycle in game was fitting with the day cycle went, that would make sense but also more bothersome as one had to hunt for more food. Either way, Evans was in need of some food.

''I have to polish my fighting style in here, and learn the way stuff works and all ...'' he would say to himself. He would then grab out his axe and begin the hunt in broad day light, maybe more mobs were out when it was day, hopefully something he could eat. With a jump into the trees, he would repel himself from the tree to the treetop of another tree not far away. He would look down and see if he would be able to catch a boar today. With a quick glance across the trees' bases, they would maybe reveal something eatable. With a swift jump, he would turn mid air, getting a strong and fast momentum to strike down into a boar, scratching its side into the tree.

As he would get down towards the boar, he would try to give more momentum to his spin, accelerating and unleashing a stronger cleave with his axe. As he would hit the back spine on the boar, his axe would continue straight through and into the tree. It would be stuck there for the moment and the boar was not dead yet. Evans had to think quick, either use his time to get out his axe or try to dodge the boar. The second option sounded good. He would let go of his axe and let it stay in the tree, he would open his inventory as he would try to equip his katana, but too many HUD mini windows popped up and clustered everything, not capable of choosing the weapon, he would be pushed backwards and into a tree. Falling down, he would feel the trample of the boar. It would get near as Evans would touch his pouch to find anything, what he felt was a hilt. With a quick movement he would unsheathe the katana and slash the boar diagonally.

The boar turned to pixels and died away, leaving a little piece of meat again. ''This was alright, nothing bad'' he would say as he would use the HUD to cook the meat. He would sigh before he would begin to eat the tasteless food. He would nearly begin to cry as he was longing for the taste of real meat. He would look around and merely just give up, nothing to do now either way.

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TAG: Evans WORDS: 500
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[Evans]

Mecha Assassin

There is a beautiful country, ol' Danmark

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With a collapsed body on the soft ground of the forest, Evens would not even care what to happen next, he was too tired of training.
''I gotta get stronger somehow, hunting boars won't be the funniest thing to do around here, maybe I'll find something else to slay'' he would silently say as he would stand up again. He would scout quickly around himself, trying to see if he could find something fun to slay. He would grab his axe as a flock of Goblins would appear, 2 of them. Evans wasn't sure if he would be able to deal with those, he was only a level 1, just started, and he wasn't experienced with how combat was going in here.


He would jump and strike one of them, then quickly opening up his HUD menu to select accel dance. Too much happened at the same time while he tried and he was struck. His health would fall dramatically, he would only be able to withstand a few hits more. He would then screw on the HUD and close it down. He would then try to focus and try to rise his accuracy by himself. The accel dance buff would be applied, he could feel it. With each shattering strike he made on the goblin, its health fell even faster than Evans. With a finishing move, he would jump into the air and spin, striking hard vertically down into the skull of the goblin, splitting it in two and making it go into pixels. 


Evans would be struck by a staggering blow with a wooden club, slamming him down into the ground and slightly repel him up a few inches. He would jump away and look at his status, accel dance was still active, luckily. A quick movement sent him forward, in a low position, and strike the goblins legs with his axe as he was also spinning, then use his own leg to swipe the goblin off the ground. He would then get up and grab the goblin, just as his buff would stop. He would spin over and lay the goblin on the ground. He would flip his axe over again and hold it over his left shoulder, then swing to the right, executing the goblin with a decapitation.


He sighed as he would stand up again, dusting off while looking at his health. It was slowly regenerating, but he had lost quite much in a battle, more than he had ever experienced. He would sit down in the shadows and calm himself as the day would go by. He would climb up into a tree, trying to find a town, a city or anything alike. 


Finished 2289 words
2289/250 = 9 AP

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TAG: Evans WORDS: 469
NOTES:Heading to town