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Post by Spades on May 20, 2015 8:12:16 GMT
| DON'T GET IN MY WAY! “Man I really should have avoided staying out this late, it’s going to kill me in the morning.” Spade spoke to himself with a yawn, he was sitting outside the city in the flower grove waiting for rumors of a unique boss for a quest to show up; Only reason that the cat was out this late fighting to stay awake was because there is a hot rumor going around about a special event in Savill Flower Grove, Spade had asked around and heard that it drops an item that would deny the penalty of dying once a day but there are conditions that must be fulfilled first, first off your level must be under 8, next the creature spawns at a random time during the day but it has a higher chance to spawn at night time and even higher when no one is in the area besides a single player, finally your current equipment level cannot be above level 15. As expected many people flocked to this area in hope of getting such a rare equipment and at the same time there were rumors of the entire thing being a trap for the gullible, Spade thought back to when he was told that the rumor was just a rumor. He laughed then and he chuckled now that he thought of it, Spade himself was guilty of spreading lies just so there was more loot for him and his boys to grab later, he was not going to fall for such a simple trick. Though he did have enough common sense to know that there will be many fights breaking out just to have a better position to get the item, even more so there will be parties and guilds using their superior size to bully out the solo players, even if you were originally high leveled with the current limitations on you are just a schmuck that just began playing this game. Spade was going to wait out the fighting and then go to clean up the pickings, he even saw a few other players doing exactly the same. Something odd caught his eye though as he saw a single person moving erratically on the outskirts of the field on top of a rock, he seemed to be jumping up and down repeatedly and walking back and forth. Most cases that would be a example of low ranking schmuck getting excited to be in combat and show off for the first time, what needed to be present is another group with him or at least the man in charge to make the idiot calm down. There was no one there to fill these conditions, no yelling from that general direction or even multiple people within 10 meters of him. This was different from what he expected since what reason would a person have to be this excited for as a solo player in a event that attracted group play? For now Spade was going to sit back and wait for that erratic idiot to make his move since he was now making the werecat’s fur stand up.Word Count: [519]Tags: MikotoOOC Note: Spade- Level 8 |
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Post by deathnaught1 on May 22, 2015 19:41:23 GMT
Yet another day to go in this world, but this time I heard news of some event from random adventurers, which seems quite sketchy, having to be under level 8 and the monster spawning at a random time in the day. I mean, there could be monster spawns that put player whereabouts into account, but this? Well, it had better be worth the trouble. "I'm off Dan, make sure to get some supplies with my earnings!" "I'll be sure to, but you stay safe out there, tons of adventurers have heard the rumor and are probably there already." I go outside without another word and head on towards the sight of this event, surprisingly inside the Savill Flower Grove. 30 minutes later I stumble into the area..... and it's seemingly crowded by people searching for that creature, yet I come across someone who is continuously jumping, odd that. As I approach him I ask him, "What are you so excited about neighbor?" I have heard that calling people neighbor can help ease getting along with other people. "Are you excited by being in this event?"
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Post by Mikoto on May 24, 2015 22:11:41 GMT
A sudden swell in late in the day players in the flower garden had slowed her return to the city for the evening. Carefully the big steed picked his way through the throng of hopeful slayers. Upon the back the blonde female guardian cast her eyes on the persons about her. What exactly were so many players doing in this one area? Some event? A special one night view of something? Was some rare material only going to sprout for one evening only?
She didn't have an answer as she had her attention caught by movement off to her left. Turning her head she surveys the actions of the moving body. Someone seemed excessively excited about whatever was going on or going to happen in this particular area. Studying the person for a moment brought another into her view. The other player seemed to be questioning the excited one or trying to calm them down. From where she sat upon her horse as the mass of bodies moved about her she couldn't hear anything that was said between the two figures and frankly it wasn't any of her business. Turning her gaze forward once more she urges the nervous brute beneath her forward with just a slight dig of her heels.
After several further minutes she breaks through the outer ring of the crowd and turns the brute about. "Why are so many people in one area I wonder?" she said aloud. "Did I miss something while I was out in the fields today?" Patting the horses neck as he shifted beneath her continues to scan the crowd. She likely wouldn't participate but if there was even a slight chance for a gear drop that would get her out of this starter trash gear then she would do it. Then again Bidwyr was getting antsy beneath her from his training today and his want of a bucket of feed and some water. He was like a big dog.
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Post by Spades on May 28, 2015 3:36:26 GMT
| DON'T GET IN MY WAY! -Chump 1 perspective- “Thump thump thump thump”, you could practically hear the thumping as a man in cloth armor was moving around erratically jumping and pacing. His plan had taken weeks of inserting fake information but it would finally come to fruition on his plan to make a name for himself, he cannot imagine how many monsters he had to kill just to obtain the gold and levels necessary to be efficient as possible he even took kills from other players just to get that little bit of gold from participating. More than that he had to pay people to spread this false rumor and even add some “conditions” just so he can have an even better advantage. He got some other like minded individuals to join his cause and do the same, after such a long time his plan was finally about to come together, he looked at the surrounding players sitting on the outskirts and inside the main crowd with an excited grin; he raised his hand to his head about to send the signal when he heard a voice asking “What are you excited about?” He jumped in surprise at the sudden break in his concentration, he turned and strained his sight to look at the man, he could not see him clearly enough so he just bothered to not try anymore. With malicious thoughts in mind and believing his plan is too perfect to be interrupted he turned to the man and with a smile he said, “Nothing much neighbor.” he said with a sarcastic undertone, “The show is about to begin!” With a short response to the hard to see man he turned and pulled out a large pouch and threw the contents in the air, exposing the green powder contained inside into the crowd below. He yelled out forgoing any kind of subtly... “Now!” ordering the 2 sorcerers to use their wind based spells to spread his concoction. Following immediately afterwards he yelled out again “Engage!” And jumped down into the crowd following the spread of the powder obviously immune to it’s debilitating effects, he then unsheathed his two daggers and began to cut down everything and everyone not in his party.”-Spade’s perspective- Emerald eyes still locked on the on the large group of players in the center Spade was beginning to get bored, he was on the verge of going down there and decking the first person that breathed at him funny. Just when his patience was about to pop he heard a large commotion come from the direction of the jumping man’s location followed by the screaming and death throes of the players in the middle of the area. Spade saw some wind magic being cast forcing a green powder to be spread throughout the area, “They must be trying to thin everyone out to get a easier chance, I’ll just stay here for clean up when they are done.” The werecat chuckled to himself over not having to do more work than he has to, he leaned back and watched the group began to slaughter all the other low level players quickly and with ease. Word Count: [525] Tags: Mikoto, deathnaught1
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Post by deathnaught1 on May 28, 2015 18:27:08 GMT
"Show? What are you planning?" This man had just said something that had no seeming correlation to the events here, it was either he was delusional.... which I honestly doubt, or he has some plan for this entire thing. Wait a second, I have seen this man before, he was the one spreading the rumors of this! "What are you trying to pull with these rumors!?" Just as I said that he threw a concoction of some kind in the air, and ordered two wind magic users to spread it around. I can feel it in my lungs, it's a poison! "What the hell are you doing you bastard!? You are one of those PKers aren't you!?" Just as I say that I feel very woozy and fall on the ground, struggling to get up. My breath is starting to come in gasps, I have to deal with him quickly before he kills me. "Orb of Lava!" I send this little ball of deadly fire at him and his two wind magic users. I know I need to get out of here as soon as possible so I run as hard as I can with my failing lungs, while doing so I keep on casting regular attacks, an orb of lava every 20 seconds, and run back onto the main road with some of the more diligent PKers pursuing me. Right as I make it to the road and feel the safety of other people around me, I collapse. I hope Dan notices the commotion and doesn't come for me, I don't want him to die trying to bring me lunch. Just as I think that selfless thought my consciousness fades away.
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