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Post by Zria on Jun 4, 2014 4:07:43 GMT
Now that she’d decided to take her ‘savior’s’ advice to heart, Nat, or should we say Zria, was now just… roaming the exterior area of the Windsor Greatwood, looking for something far less aggressive to actually take out. She knew that hoarding was a good idea at the start, but in the long run, it would eventually end up turning ugly, so she was praying with all her might that she would not encounter any of the freaky slime-like creatures; since they were just downright… disgusting! She shivered at the thought of the icky feeling coating her arms and legs that one other time and shook her head; now was not the moment to be delving into such morbid flashback sequences! Wondering if there was anyone else around who she could at least hang out with, she then decided to delve deeper into the Greatwood, looking for Boars at the moment; the Weasels were completely out of the question altogether as they were still several levels above her current ‘limit’ at the moment. Don’t be such an idiot to chase high-leveled things again. What if he’s not around to save you this time? She chastised herself as she continued to prowl around the area; looking this way and that every three minutes or so. After a few more minutes of walking around the general area, she then saw something that instantly caught her interest; for there was a pack of Young Pitted Boars (or was it Pittered? She could never tell) that was just grazing idly around, eating away at the grass that was growing around the area. Wondering if drawing their ire was such a great idea with her current state, she then shelved that thought and then charged up her only skill as of the moment, which was the Orb of Lava. Now, the funny thing about the skill she liked to spam to kingdom come was that it operated like a pinball; once it had hit the first target, it would then bounce off towards the next one; and since this particular pack of Young Boars was clustered together like a herd, she then decided to take her chances. She shoots… she thought as she took careful aim, before letting the fist-sized orb of condensed firepower loose at the grazing entities, watching with bated breath. A few seconds later she heard a loud squeal of surprise as the Orb of Lava connected, and immediately bounded off towards its neighbors! …and she scores! She continued to herself with a grin on her face as she started to charge up another instance of the skill that she’d just used. Now, if someone were to come wandering along, then things would very well get interesting, to say the least… (459) Young Pitted / Pittered Boars: 0 / 15 Health Mana | ◀ MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS |
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Post by Tsukuyomi on Jun 4, 2014 4:53:45 GMT
Tsukiyomi walked forward, he looked up at the sun, it was pretty hot today. He decided to deposit what gold he had into the bank. He wanted to make sure he didn't lose what meager funds he had left, by some random PKer. They hid in alleyways, and dark places aground the city where the influence of the Guilds have no power. Tsukiyomi had first hand experience at this. They were some cruel meanies! Tsukiyomi could have used a worse term, but he tried to be more civilized and sophisticated. He in real life, was born to an oriental family of great power in London. He was taught to act a certain way, but here in ELDER TALES, it was like freedom, he was still super low leveled, but he was content. He decided to take a stroll through the Windsor Greatwood. He liked taking strolls, they were calming and in fact quite soothing to the soul. Tsukiyomi, loved this place. He walked pass streams, trees, docile monsters, and his attention fell upon a pact of Young Pittered Boars. They were grazing happily at the grass. He sat there enjoying the view. Suddenly a ball of fire appeared across the field. Tsukiyomi was freaked out, "What the heck is that!" It looked like it was shooting straight at him. It seemed to run straight at him! He tried to run away, but it was moving too fast, when it was about to hit him, Tsukiyomi's face turned super teary!
Suddenly it curved and hit the boars, Tsukiyomi was relived, and fell on his knees. Snap! He fell on a rock! "Ow!!!!!!" Tsukiyomi covered his mouth, hoping whoever shot that fireball didn't hear him.
[283 words] Use to use a template, too complicated
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Post by Zria on Jun 4, 2014 9:15:04 GMT
The squealing was going up in earnest now; due to the ‘bouncing’ effect that the Orb of Lava had whenever it hit one target and simply ricochets off to another target within range. Seeing that the squealing was increasing in volume, she decided to charge up another instance of the Orb of Lava skill… when she thought she heard someone shrieking out of surprise? Craning her neck in order to get a better look, she could only see the pack of boars squealing their distress and chaos; and then decided to chuck the next Orb towards the pack that was now a mess. She then watched as it sailed through the air, smacking the nearest Young Boar before flying off towards its next target, a fellow Boar that was right next to it. The choruses of squealing grew louder, and while they were busy howling their heads off, she thought she’d heard another sound… a more distinct, human gasp of surprise! Is there someone else in the area? I hope it’s just me… she thought to herself as she then walked forward, before chucking the next instance of her only skill at the moment towards the panicking herd. It then proceeded to whizz through the air and bounce off the clustered targets; but what really got her curious was the fact that there was a possibility someone else was in the general area as she was. She then continued to walk forward and was caught off-guard by a squealing noise that increased in pitch, before the familiar explosion of data into nothingness followed. She heard the sound one more time; and was not surprised to find out that two of the cluster of fifteen had already ‘died’ due to the incessant casting of her Orb of Lava. She then decided to skirt around the remaining thirteen… and then lobbed another Orb of Lava in their general direction; hearing the chorus of squealing return once again; and then diverting her attention into finding the source of the noise she thought she’d heard earlier. walking around the outcrop, she then came to a rocky part of the field, and then began looking around; unaware that she’d lost her footing and that her center of gravity had now shifted unceremoniously from the sky towards… the ground! “Holy crap what the hell?!” she shrieked a few moments later, apparently landing on top of something that was unnaturally soft; she had already braced herself for a tumble against rocks that was sure to shave off her own Health bar due to the near-uselessness of the “armor” that she was wearing at the moment. (438) Young Pitted / Pittered Boars: 2 / 15 Health Mana | ◀ MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS |
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Post by Tsukuyomi on Jun 5, 2014 4:27:29 GMT
Tsukiyomi was on the ground. After being sat on by a random stranger he didn't know what to do. He wanted to tell her to get off, but she was sitting on his neck. His face was on the ground, and his mouth was smashed against the rocks. He was unable to move at all. He used "Summon Shikigami", one of his new skills. He looked through the Shikigami and saw a red haired woman sitting on top of him. He tried getting the shikigami to tell her to move, but the woman didn't respond! The woman move and positioned herself comfortably on him. Grinding rocks against his face. Tsukiyomi was trying to scream out in pain, but was unable due to the woman crushing his head. She squirmed even more on top of his head, he was actually losing HP! He used heal on himself to save himself from not dying. Out of a desperate attempt to keep himself from dying, he cast it multiple times, but the cool down was so slow he was still dying. He made his shikigami run in front of the woman, and point down to save him from death!
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