[attr="class","bw-title"]ATTACK ONE - THE SWARM

[attr="class","bw-desc"]With stronger players arriving on the scene, the white warden retreated to his webbing but not before commanding his soldiers into battle. These spiders are much smaller than Blightfang, but still compare in size to the other players in Faywood. They've positioned their army with only inches between them. Some in the canopy and some on the soil. they're much darker in color when compared to their leader, but they still carry the same heavy fangs.

Will you try to take on the swarm or maneuver past them?

LET'S GET GRINDIN'!

Ok, so, fuck that one guy. This was not the way to market. The ground was bumpy with no fences to grind. Don't city infrastructure committees like, pave road or something? Or at least throw a cobblestone here or there? This was fucking ridiculous, but he was remaining stable. The wheels kicked up a fair cloud of fine dust, enough that Kelly had to pull down his goggles. His hand drifted over as he slid over the imperfect earth, popping over the menu to fiddle with as he kept going. The world map was wizened over to his side, to peruse, but there was a notification pinging on the main menu and boy, the devs really fucked up making this an audio notif. His heels dug deep and the drifted to a stop to read. Yeah yeah, Fagwood, yeah yeah, spiders...Wait, a forest? Forest had like...vines. Thick ones. And giant spiders wove webs. Thick ones as well. Prime grinding material. Eyes languished over to the ancient looking .jpg from behind red tinted glass. It wasn't even that far away.

Fucking score.

As Kelly, in his infinite coolness, rolled up to the entrance of this wood, it was almost too much to take in. Some chump with white hair was getting chased by little spider freakazoids while some OTHER chump with white hair, no seriously there are other colors in the character creator, was throwing up goblinboi and Scorp master (as Kelly was keen to refer to them as). But there, on the periphery, oh man. At least a D, AT LEAST. In that instance, it was clear to him what priorities he kept. From behind his goggles, it was impossible to see where he was looking and he began side skate around the buxom babe, giving a wave as would be proper. "So hey, you with those guys? Or are you just passing through?" He slowed down and took a quick spin to face where she was staring, at her left side. "C'MON IDOL BOYS, YOU TOTALLY GOT THIS ONE!"

They totally did not.

(Kelly got suckered by some asshole player and is now enjoy the spectacle of white haired pretty boys fighting monstrous spoders. Kelly also gains 1 Momentum for that donut maneuver) GIBE HARD MODE BOSS

Large mobs. Giant boss monsters. Endless amounts of glory. Someone might as well have just popped up saying 'free cake' in the notifications. Safe to say, Kohryu's face was practically glued to her map the near entire way toward said 'Faywood', a place of which she probably should have visited on much earlier. Much, much earlier. Still didn't stop her, just like how her mind was less concerned with the safety of her fellow peeps than it was with grabbing all the bloody glory in a 'match fit for demons'. Those were the exact thoughts running through her mind upon entering the wood.

Like an idiot, some would say; the Wyrmlord charged in head first. No stealth, no wariness. It was a good thing there were other players about, the first of which were a particularly fine group to run into. Specifically for the fact that, like ashwood ; she'd heard the 'scream' for help. Damsel? Yes please. It took only a moment for the woman's body to combust into a blue-white wisp, her form shifting as easily as it was to unsheathe the claymore at her back.

Red scales, draconic features reinforcing armor, bestial red eyes took a second moment to analyze. Two offensive, both of which dived into battle with gusto. Two bystanders, of which she would ignored. And one poor sap who... looked to be an easy target for creepy crawlies to try and assassinate. Well, at least nicaea saved himself with a foot to the face, not that the spider was going to be particularly happy about that. But then again, it was going to have bigger problems. Like the giant cleaver aimed its way by a were-dragon who literally swerved to charge at it with a war cry for extra gusto. Good thing about having a giant lizard body- every roar sounded like an actual roar rather than some chick who needed a heavy drink.

Kohryu's claymore swung in a wide downward arc, the one-handed wielding able to dive sideways after the brief moment of carving into spider body. "Here spidey-spiders- Dear Kohryu wants your legs to impale you with~." The draconic being cooed, turning toward the increasing hordes gathering by the first offender. See, this is why she was a defender. Specifically for situations like this. Without waiting or checking to see if the first white haired boy's situation was okay, the were-dragon sprinted about toward wisteria . His scorpion-goblin thing combo didn't look half bad but he held the mass of the enemies. And where there were monsters was where the Wyrmlord would be. "Yahoo-hoo!" The beast cried, another wide arc swing of her blade toward the gathering horde feeling the clip of spider bodies as they met the force.

[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE!

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[attr="class","scarewords"]Like hell if Rex was going to let that card reading pussy and Snowflake steal all the fun from him! He'd slide into action without even a second consideration of just how dead he might end up during this horrible outbreak of furry legged fuckers. Boots skidded against the forest's ground, the momentum from his sprint giving the grenade he'd been holding a much further arch when it was tossed.

BOOM!

He blew a couple of those large creepy crawlers to pieces with the explosive. He'd stop by nicaea, giving the guy a toothy grin, “Haaa! I heard you screaming like a bitch from a mile away! Don't worry, daddy's here!” He taunted with another snicker, swinging his assault rifle forward and peppering on another spider that was coming their way. While wisteria took the front line, he'd make sure nobody got to close to their support.

“Get 'em snowflake! And fuck that, we don't need anybody else!” Rex boasted, narrowing his gaze into the scope of his weapon, a very militaristic pose to him as he acquired new targets. As big of a turd Rex was, at least he knew what he was doing when it came to killing stuff. But outside of that he was generally just a fucking nuisance...

Catching a glimpse of kohryu did nothing more than sour his mood however. He'd be far to focused on killing spiders to really deal with the fact that wretched woman was here, “Nobody invited you, brat! Fuck off!” He snarled out when he had the chance between the crackle of gunfire, and reloading.

[attr="class","s arenotes"]-NSFW!!!!- NOTES:Helped wist, Nica, and Wyrm with spider killing! @tag