A Swashbucklers Realization?

[Swifthead]

    I quickly hurried away from the town center again, shaking my head and my tail. I've been here for so long... why haven't I trained yet?... Oh yeah. Because I was being lazy, I bet. I need to get on my game. So many adventurers have gotten famous... And I'm still nothing at all. That's it. I'm going to take up some training in the woods! I mean, I wont face some animals yet, but I'll train at gathering my skill, and maybe my other class skills too. 

    I nodded, smiling slightly as I headed into the woods. It was very peaceful here. A place I felt at peace at. A small tree, possibly a tall sapling happened to be in front of me, in a clearing. I hurried towards it, drawing my swords, and standing in front of it. I placed my swords in a slight X. I then hopped, skipped, then dashed forward in mere seconds to the sapling, striking it with my Longsword and Katana. I quickly retreated my swords, staring Happily at the two big gouges in the places I had struck it at, before noticing a Dull Green slime traversing its way through the forest, ahead of me. 

    I followed it, slowly, before I saw it rear up slightly, as if startled, and it ran my way, pushing past me. I was wondering what had scared it off, so I had went up to where the slime had stopped, before running. I peeked out... And saw an Enemic Buster, with a gang of Frenemic Rabbits. It had its club in its tail, watching over the group. Thats when I made the decision to attack. That Buster would Be mine! Or... So I thought, because when I took a few steps forwards, they had all looked at me, hissed, then ran at me. These werent just little bunnies. I blinked, letting out a low "Ohhhh Shoot!" before running away, fast, the group of 3 Frenemic Rabbits and the Buster running after me at close the same speed. "Oh boy.... Now is a time I wish I had not been away from people.." I cried out, putting on a small burst of speed. I didnt know what to do. These Bunnies were definitely more than I thought they were. 

@dumah (Dear gosh I hope this is good...)

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The boy ran for his life, sprinting as fast as he could from the group of rabbits chasing close behind him. His breath was out, but the adrenaline pumped through his body as he dealt with this life or death moment the only logical way he could, and even though he could collapse at any moment, his legs carried on, forcing the body ahead, the mind supporting the efforts with fear ridden thoughts of the beasts chasing behind. They quickly gained on him, his fleeing becoming more and more futile. With his last breath, he screamed out for help, his efforts to escape lasting him another twenty seconds before his energy was spent at last, and he was left helpless and bereaved. Soon, wounds would be all he was made of. He collapsed, falling forwards against a tree, turning to see the monsters that would be his demise. Two of the Frenmic Rabbits leapt at him, all hope dashed in a flash. The rabbits kicked off into the air, and then... a man...

A man dropped down from the branches and leaves overhead, landing on the grass, his left hand holding a wooden scabbard, his right hand alight, holding a flaming ball. He swept his right hand to the left, tossing the burning sphere at the first rabbit before using his now empty hand to grab the grip of his sword and quickly draw it, pulling it to the right in a diagonal slash that killed the second rabbit, the beast bursting into an explosion of vibrant psyche bubbles, gold, and loot. As the bubbles and items flew past his head, the spell casting swordsman's smooth hair blew back. He stood, dropping his scabbard and standing in a battle ready stance. The wind was strong and the man's long coat blew in the wind as he stood firm, staring down the rabbits. Even for a higher leveled Adventurer, his stance and his movements were professional, implying he had learned to brandish a sword in the old world. The two remaining rabbits quickly fled as they realized they lost their numbers advantage, as well as that they were outmatched. Seeing the animals flee, the beautiful black haired man calmly sheathed his sword in the wooden scabbard, holding it by his side even when everything seemed to be alright.

The fight was over, the boy was saved by this stranger. He turned around towards the silver-haired Fox Tail. He looked at the boy he had saved, examining his scarred body. Before the boy could utter a word, be them thanks or complaints, he was cut off by a swift slash of the black-haired Spellsword's blade, the sword now held pointed to his right, numerous white hairs slowly drifting down in front of the Fox Tail's face. The swordsman's accuracy was phenomenal, and his voice was surprisingly calm. His serious tone and calm demeanor spoke volumes, he clearly had some reason to suspect something foul of the white-haired boy. "Tell me, do you know a man by the name of Adolf Steinfaust, or an Adventurer simply named Adolf?" He was calm, yet determined. He clearly did not want a fight, only answers. Whatever his reason, he seemed a reasonable man despite his horrifying precision and skill with a blade.


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Music: PMDEoS: Rising Fear
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Swift gulped, looking at the man who had suddenly appeared. He was, in fact, what he had wished for. Someone to save him. Buuuuutttt he didn’t expect said person to put their sword to his throat. He gulped, sweating nervously. “N-No! I don’t know who you speak of….” He shook his head, before crawling backwards, and standing up.

Music: PMDGtI: Hope (Light Arrangement 1)

He smiled for a second before losing it. There was something in the way this man talked, the way that he held himself, heck, even the way he held his sword. It reminded him of an old friend on the American Server. He didn’t say that, of course. Most everybody here was from Great Britain or the UK. He coughed lightly. “But um… Perhaps I can assist you, in some way? Like, I don’t know…. Just anyway? You have this…. Aura… around you.” He smiled slightly. It was in fact true. It was a White-Semi-Gold color. “Your aura means good things…” He mumbled to himself.

Swift’s Theme: Music: Waking Up

Swift looks at him, his eyes unblinking for a little, before chuckling quietly. “You have a good heart about you… As If… I don’t know… You’re a Noble Person… Perhaps not. Maybe just a Just man…” Swift said, shaking his head, before remembering he was just held at sword point. “Oh Uh. Sorry If im a bit too much… I ramble sometimes.” He said, shaking his head. He waited to hear what people used to say: “Oh, Great! Its that Fox Tail. He goes on about how a few of us are ‘Noble’. Pretentious Fox….” Or “Heh…. You like to Ramble, eh?.... We’ll see how much you’ll ramble after we’re done with you…” Which would quickly be followed by me logging out, or hurrying to change maps. Swift flinched slightly at those memories, but had his head down in a bow to hide it.

( @dumah Im sorry about being so darn late... I hope this 323 word thing pleases you...And I took a note from your Style and put in music for it... I hope I made good decisions. ;^-^ )

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Music: Makura Kouji

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The boy frantically plead his case, claiming he had never even heard of Adolf. With that, Dumah waited a moment before slowly sheathing his sword back in its scabbard at his hip. The boy then stood, smiling before asking if he could offer his assistance of all things. "I was just out here keeping an eye out for any who may be in danger, such as you just were. What are you doing out here? Judging by the look of your equipment, you are clearly a low level Adventurer, you should not come out to hunt on your own, or at the very least you should not be as reckless as you were in the state I found you in."

The boy went on to explain his reason for wanting to help; he claimed Dumah had a noble aura about him. He then mumbled to himself that it meant good things, which Dumah was only able to hear due to his Hearing Aptitude skill. The boy was not the first to say such a thing to Dumah, but he let the Fox Tail continue. He continued the praise, and then apologized for rambling. "You do not need to apologize, but will you be all right out here on your own? You really should form a party." It was a calming atmosphere that filled the forest, the light swaying of trees and leaves, the piercing whisper of the wind, and the dim lighting of sunset. As night was approaching, so too would stronger monsters.

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[Swifthead]

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The Foxtail Boys nose twitched, as he thought for a second. “So I’ve been told… Say. Um… Can I um… join you? I- I mean.. if you don’t want me to, I wont, and I’ll respect that but I just haven’t really talked to people before on this server…. Which… has became real life…” He said, looking into his saviors eyes. “Say… Whats your name?” He said, eye twitching. “Wait.. did I ask you that already? Im not sure…” He said, before trying to discern an aura on Dumah again, but discreetly. There wasn’t much of a help doing that though… He just had to wait and hope… He was still technically a newbie, and Dumah obviously wasn’t. And Swift did hold respect for players of higher levels.

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