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Apr 21, 2017 16:29:47 GMT -5
Post by rache on Apr 21, 2017 16:29:47 GMT -5
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For some reason Rache found herself in the forest a lot. Was it because it was the closest thing to the Town of Origins aside from the super spoopy tall dungeon of doom? Probably. It probably didnt help that as a Ranger class, Rache felt like the forest was where she should be... She was also a mount maker. Maybe the girl should use the time in the forest to find something to tame? She wasn't sure...
Rache crossed her arms as she walked in silence through the trees. What was there to do right now? Training, obviously. She wouldnt be able to do much if her skills were subpar. Rache certainly wasnt planning on dying in this game nor did she want to sit on her ass and wait to be saved.
Her train of thought was interrupted as the girl found herself suddenly facing a row of trees. Blinking curiously, she stepped through the thin gaps between the trees to see the clearing down below.
However, more importantly- THERE WAS AN ADORABLE COW!
Rache let out a squeal before jogging down the hill leading into the valley to go and stand in front of the cow and stare up with wide eyes.
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Apr 21, 2017 20:10:28 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on Apr 21, 2017 20:10:28 GMT -5
 [attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]There was a lot of shit easy quests out there that were about as exciting as drooling on yourself, but at least they paid well most of the time. Rex had decided to take a rather mundane task of protecting some of the lands used for trading caravans, herding, and farming out in the Valley. The heavily tattooed long haired blonde was lazily making his rounds around the area when he spotted the Ranger ogling over a cow.
Sharp teeth poured out in annoyance, and he'd lazily rest an arm on his assault rifle, the bulky weapons trapped around his torso by a black leather strap, “What the fuck is wrong with you? Hamburger dog? Hey..don't you fuck'n kill that thing...You hear me?” The Soldier warned, narrowing his sharp sapphire gaze some at the woman.
It was then that he noticed she seemed...rather familiar. Had she been that bow lady from the spider shit show? After a brief inspection of the female he'd scoff under a breath and move his gun towards his back, “You're that chick from the forest, aren't you? What the hell are you doin' out here? Quest'n?” He interrogated.
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Apr 21, 2017 21:47:45 GMT -5
Post by rache on Apr 21, 2017 21:47:45 GMT -5
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Rache eyed the cow with wide eyes as it mooed. Even if it was virtual, this was amazing! She had never seen one so close up! After all, she had grown up in the heart of New York City, and the girl never really left the city. She clapped her hands together before reaching out to try and pet it. However, before she could pet the adorable future beef stew, a voice reached her ears. She turned to face whoever was interrupting her beef patty quality time before smiling with wide eyes.
”Oh! Military brat! Hiya!” she chirped happily, waving without missing a beat. When he spoke of her killing the cow, her eyes widened. ”What!? Why I'd never! That's the rancher's job- not mine!” she exclaimed with a firm nod before crossing her arms. As she spoke, the quest description would pop up in front of her. Rache glanced down with wide eyes. Protect the farm or help out at it?
”Oh! Yeah, I am questing here- I guess I am now? To be honest, I kind of got lost and found my way here!” she explained, nodding firmly as she accepted the quest.
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Apr 21, 2017 21:58:48 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on Apr 21, 2017 21:58:48 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]The wolf's face flinched when she called him a military brat. It got under his skin thinking that someone knew anything about him from the real world, but it was obviously just a stab at his class and not who he was out there, right? She'd get another disgusted frown and hiss of distaste, “...You're such a damn Spazz...” Rex fussed before sighing.
His head would tilt to a side and he'd give the girl a dumb expression, mouth half open and eyes squinting in disbelief, “...How the hell are you not dead? Seriously?” Those sapphire hues would roll slightly after that and he'd shift his look elsewhere, swatting a lazy hand at her dismissively, “Listen, doll..Why don't you go pick potatoes or clean up cow shit and leave the protection to a real man, yeah?”
He knew more than well she was capable of handling herself in combat, he'd seen it. But he wouldn't be Rex if he wasn't being an ass, sadly....
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Apr 21, 2017 22:08:17 GMT -5
Post by rache on Apr 21, 2017 22:08:17 GMT -5
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”Eh? A spazz? I guess, but what's wrong with that?” she asked, tilting her head before turning back to the cow in front of her. She reached out to quickly poke it, as if trying to see if it would react to being touched. Nope. It didnt seem to mind. Rache's grin grew before she reached out to pet it fully. Then, she leaned forward to rest her chest and face against it, listening to the virtual bovine's breaths. Yep, she was pulling an Alan Grant- only with a cow instead of a triceratops.
When Kingrex spoke, the girl responded with her face still in the cow's fur. ”I'm a range based class that focuses on debuffs and trap setting. I dont get in the way of fighters so my chances of dying in combat are really low if I'm careful,” she explained with a firm nod before leaning up and glancing up at him. ”I'm like a saboteur and a sniper mixed into one. I defend the base, you dig?”
Her head tilted to the side before she leaned her back against the cow. ”Eh? Why? This is a multiplayer game. You dont load into a team based game lobby and expect to solo everything do you? I imagine this is pretty much the same. Besides, Bessy here is my new friend. I dont want to leave her alone!” she hummed with a wide grin.
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Apr 21, 2017 23:17:17 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on Apr 21, 2017 23:17:17 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]Rex kept an awkward frown to his pretty boy gone evil face, slightly leaning his face away when the ranger decided to get all up in his bubble. “You act like you know what you're doing, but that's all it is..you're act'n, doll.” Mr. Mean Ass griped before taking a step back and folding his tatted arms to his chest, eyeing her with defiance.
Her talk of teamwork was true, but did it really apply to a quest like...this? He'd scoff under a breath and turn his back on the woman, scratching at the back of his long golden ponytail, “You fuck'n kidding me? This ain't PVP! We're babysitting a buncha farm animals...If you can't do this much alone then you're as good as dead!” The soldier rambled before turning back around with a visible twitch in his forehead.
“Damn your annoying! Fine, Whatever..do what you want...” He sighed before adjusting his weapon strap before giving her another lazy stare, “...Why don't you go set up some traps then, and quit being worthless?” He suggested, trying to get her out of his face...
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Apr 21, 2017 23:43:47 GMT -5
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Apr 21, 2017 23:42:54 GMT -5
Post by rache on Apr 21, 2017 23:42:54 GMT -5
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Rache grinned widely as Rex spoke to her. She tilted her head with a giggle before reaching up to tug a strand of hair behind her ear. Her eyes drifted over to his hair and eyeing it curiously. ”Hrm, well no one knows what they're doing! First game of it's kind and all that...” she hummed happily while still eyeing his long blond locks.
”Eh? What do you mean this isnt PVP?” she asked, tilting her head while cocking a brow. ”The quest mentions protecting animals, right? Do you think we're fighting cardboard cut outs?” She grinned before raising her arms as if mimicking a frightening monster. ”The NPCs here are the most advanced in the world. They're like the hardcore LOL bots. They might as well be other players!” she hummed with a firm nod. ”I'd rather be careful than dead with those kinds of NPCs running around!”
Rache's grin stretched from ear to ear before she leaned up from the cow and shook her head. ”Why? I'm not sure if my traps erode over time or if they would effect the npc farm animals that wander around. If one of the cows accidentally sets them off, would that effect the quest..? Oh! By the way...”
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Apr 22, 2017 0:33:56 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on Apr 22, 2017 0:33:56 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]
“They're just fuck'n computers! They ain't real people...you start thinking like that and you'll lose track of what's real. Stupid!” He snapped back with another clenching growl of his sharp teeth. It was quick to fade into annoyed laziness when she just...kept...on....talking! “Ugh...You're just like Snowflake! You never shut the hell up!” Rex groaned before reaching to shove pesky stray bangs from his eyes, sighing heavily.
Her last question had his face twitching with rage, poor guy was probably going to have a fucking aneurysm and just die before he even had a chance to get out of this game. He'd flinch forward with a clenched fist, acting like he was about to lay this gal out, “Hell no! I ain't gay!” How many times was he going to have to declare that? “Now get the hell outta my face already! Go..sit in a damn bush or something!” Rex was still trying to get rid of her.
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Apr 22, 2017 0:43:15 GMT -5
Post by rache on Apr 22, 2017 0:43:15 GMT -5
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”Except they arent anymore. This is the real world now. These NPCs have really complicated script. Doing the wrong thing to them can cause bad things to happen, just like real people. They're made to be able to flawlessly blend into the world where real people are running around. If they weren't, it'd be much more jarring in this virtual reality!” she explained with a grin as he bared his teeth.”Oooh you have really nice teeth... I wonder if that's a game feature or based off your real life dental record?”
”Huh? Who's Snowflake... Oh! If I'm talking too much, I can quiet down! I understand if you want to concentrate on protecting good old Bessy here! She's really precious!” she hummed cheerfully before glancing to the cow she was still leaning on. When he started screaming about not being gay, the girl cocked a brow.
”Huh? No one said you were? Do you think having a braid means you're gay? In that case, wouldnt having a ponytail be gay too?” she asked, tilting her head curiously. When he started to tell her to leave, Rache responded to the previous bit about hair. ”Although, long hair totally makes you look handsome, so totes don't cut it!-- eh? You want me to go..? Erm.... ok... if you want...”
She leaned up from the cow and smiled weakly. ”Sorry if I bothered you... I'll go keep watch somewhere else then- erm! Good luck on your quest! Remember to be careful!” With that, she gave a soft bow of the head and turned to go walk further down the clearing.
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Apr 22, 2017 1:57:44 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on Apr 22, 2017 1:57:44 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]Rex's eye would start to twitch when Spazz decided to go on and on about how NPCs in this ass brain trap of a video game were making out to be important. What a joke! The only damn thing that was important was getting the hell out alive, and being able to piss on the fucker who got them trapped here in the first place!
He'd snarled again and sucked in air to probably yell at the brat before she complimented his teeth, instinctively he reached to cover his mouth with the back of his hand with a hissing clench of pearly whites. Was she being serious or just fucking with him? Her light hearted air headed bullshit was hard to read...
The guy seriously didn't like it when people ignored his ferocious nature, it wasn't like she wasn't scared of him...She just blatantly ignored it like it wasn't there in the first place. And the questions! Fuck! She'd pried and picked him apart more than anyone else in his entire life! The ponytail comment left him pulling back some and frowning, hand reaching to tug on the long hair that was bound on the back of his head....
“H-hey! Fuck off, alright?! I was in the Marines and we couldn't grow our hair out...So I wanted to see what it was like to have some fuck'n hair for a change! So--” He was abruptly cut off as the Spazz went on to call him...handsome?! A bit of red made it to the wolf's cheeks...Who the hell -was- this girl!?
The soldier stood there with a blank expression up until she started to walk away, and then he'd snap back into focus with a growl, “Ah---No shit! I can handle myself! J-just stay out of my way!” There was a bit of a nervous in his voice as he yelled out. He'd turn his back on the ranger and take a few steps in whatever direction that happen to be...
Before he'd have any time to slip into some conflicted thoughts, he'd feel a rather nice breeze rush over the field, enough that he had to cover his face briefly and steady his legs not to fall over. That really wasn't surprising...what was surprising was the giant fucking shadow that covered his body right after. Instinctively the Commando flicked his sharp gaze upwards, knowing damn well it wasn't a cloud moving overhead...
Sure enough it was a group of three god damned griffins squawking in for the kill. Giant eagles or lions were scary enough on their own, putting them together was just downright unfair. Rex's eyes widened briefly before he stumbled out of the way as one of them tried to snatch him up in razor sharp talons.
It seemed this boring little cow watch wasn't going to be as easy as he'd originally thought. His assault rifle was drawn, and he aimed towards the beastly thing that had tried to scoop him up. Gunfire crackled out over the field, the soldier had landed several good shots on the monster. Sadly it wasn't enough to kill it, and it charged forward in a fluttering dive at the Commando.
Again he rolled out of the way suffering only a small scratch to his shoulder before he got back on his feet and pivoted to attack again. Out of the corner of his eye he'd spot the other two griffins chasing poor Bessy. This was just a fucking distraction! One of them fluttered over the cow with strong wings, picking it up with it's large talons and attempted to fly away with it.
“Hey! You put Bessy down, you fucking asshole! Hey!!” Rex demanded as he tried to rush over to save the cow from a very unpleasant death. Unfortunately the griffin that had been up his ass attacked again and blocked his path. The King skidded to a stop, swapping his rifle for his shotgun and flicking his gaze to a side...Was the Spazz still around? It...wasn't like he needed her or anything...But....
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Apr 22, 2017 13:02:36 GMT -5
Post by rache on Apr 22, 2017 13:02:36 GMT -5
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Rache smiled politely as she could hear him shouting from behind her. However, the moment she was further than ten feet from him, her smile dropped to that of a soft frown. Tired eyes stared forward quietly as she looked over the farm. Kingrex was sweet. He hid his true feelings behind macho bravado and denial. He definitely was that. There was no mistaking it.
She crossed her arms and let out a soft sigh before glancing up at the sky. Sure enough, a breeze ran over the field... but what seemed calm at first grew more violent. Her braid whipped roughly through the air as the girl felt herself pushed to her knees by the force of the wind. She gulped before looking over her shoulder to the direction the wind came from. Her eyes narrowed sharply at the sight of the griffins in the distance.
The girl quickly drew her bow and began to prepare a bow. Her eyes narrowed sharply as Bessy was picked up. The girl wasted no time as yellow jelly began to appear on the tip of her arrow in a pixelated light. Furthermore, her eyes seemed to shimmer slightly- turning yellow for a brief moment as she eyed in on the griffin. With the powerful wind whipping around her, aiming normally would be impossible. The wind would push it away.
When Rache released the arrow, it flew past the Griffin's head, missing completely as the wind pushed it to the side. However, the wind pushed it more and more until the arrow was slung shot around. The arrow then slammed into the side of the griffin's head, jamming itself directly into it's eye. The Griffin let out a shriek at the critical hit as it dropped Bessy onto the ground.
Just then, the other two Griffins began to turn to stare at the other Griffin, as if just barely noticing it. In a flurry of feathers, one of the Griffins launched itself onto the other. However, the other one still had it's eyes on Rex. It was the one still blocking his path.
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honey bee poison; a poison that attracts the aggro of all local aggressive npcs to the target- regardless of whether it's the same type of npc.
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Apr 22, 2017 13:29:10 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on Apr 22, 2017 13:29:10 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]As soon as Bessy hit the ground she let out a frantic and raspy sounding 'MoOoO' and took a big ol' shit to free up some space to let her run even faster towards the forest's edge. She wasn't about no griffins, man. Meanwhile Rex was still squaring up against the other monster. It was wolf against....eagle...lion..thing, yeah.
They were both standing there growling at one another before the Commando rushed forward with his shotgun drawn, “Outta' my face you feathery cock-sucker!” He roared, the griffin squawked and sprinted forward as well, ripping up chunks of earth and grass with it's massive talons. Just before they'd collide, Rex slid into a baseball slide under it's belly.
The griffin had already jumped somewhat in an attempt to pounce the man, though now it was frantically clawing beneath itself in an attempt to grab the player before they moved to far. Rex suffered a few cuts to the chest, but managed to blast the bastard with two good loads of buckshot. The monster made a horrible cry of pain before it flopped behind the commando, stunned for the time being.
After stumbling back to his feet he'd glance to Spazz...she'd come back, huh? There was a brief pause of shock in the man's face before it twisted into anger, “Hey! I said I had this covered, didn't I? Fuck off!” He taunted before reaching to his belt to pull out a frag grenade, and lazily toss it towards the brawling griffins.
If they were still distracted by the Ranger's strange arrow, they'd certainly be caught in the blast moments later. The griffin that Rex had been fighting with was just now crawling back to it's feet, and shaking off damage...damn these things were tough!
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Apr 22, 2017 13:55:44 GMT -5
Post by rache on Apr 22, 2017 13:55:44 GMT -5
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”RUN TO FREEDOM BESSY! GOOOOOOO!”
Rache cheered the racing cow as it made it to the forest's edge to hide from the griffins. Her attention then returned back to the angry military brat Rex as he handled the one Griffin that wasn't distracted with her honey bee poison. Maybe she could set a trap up now that most of them were distracted and only one was attacking Rex...
As Rex shouted that he could handle the griffin, Rache nodded before shouting out. ”Keep that one distracted- the other two should be fine if you dont attack the--” Her voice stopped as the frag grenade slammed into the two griffins. They had been heavily damage, but they were still up and fighting. The girl gulped before turning to run towards some bushes. All three of them were now locked onto Rex.
”KEEP THEM DISTRACTED! I'M GOING TO SET A TRAP!” she shouted before crouching down to begin pulling arrows out of her hip pouch and stabbing them into the ground- hiding them among the brush.
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Apr 22, 2017 14:24:29 GMT -5
Post by kingrex on Apr 22, 2017 14:24:29 GMT -5
[attr="class","scare"]EAT SHIT AND DIE! [attr="class","scare1"] [attr="class","scare2"] [attr="class","scare3"] [attr="class","scarewords"]
“Don't fuck'n tell me what to do!” Rex snapped back before quickly reloading his shotgun and flicking a gaze over his shoulder than back on the two other griffins who'd stumbled out from the smoke left from his grenade. This wasn't going to be easy, now that all three of those winged shit eaters were going to be up his ass in a few seconds.
With a breath the commando relaxed himself and went to reach for a strange syringe in one of his combat vest's pockets, holding the thing up to his neck. The griffins had already started to charge him, squawking and ruffling feathers in anger, they wanted this guy dead. The needle was stabbed into his digital flesh, sharp teeth clenching with a hiss of pain. It felt all to real...
Then came the burst of adrenaline and drug induced accelerants, and the small wounds lining the man's body were quick to heal as well. His face twisted into something truly animalistic, and Rex cackled as he lost himself to the high, “Let's fucking do this!” His battle cry sounded out against the monsters that pounced and swatted at him.
It was like watching something right out of a fucking B-rated action movie, Rex danced and dodged with a maddening ferocity around the giant winged chimeras, blasting them with powerful shotgun rounds and assault rifle bursts, he even managed to stab one of them in a wing with his machete after a well timed counter.
Eventually it would be hard to tell who the monster was anymore...and if he really did need those traps laid by Rache or not. But alas this new found power wasn't going to last forever, and even though the griffin's life bars were all starting to get mighty low, there was still a good chance he'd slip from the stim pack's effect and be mauled to death before it all ended....
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Apr 22, 2017 20:09:52 GMT -5
Post by rache on Apr 22, 2017 20:09:52 GMT -5
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A grin covered her face as she continued to set up the trap. An arrow was stabbed into the ground following another and then another. She seemed to be setting up the arrows in a large circle. Rache used the cover of the bushes to hide herself from the griffins as Rex seemed to be able to handle himself for the moment. Rache pursed her lips and her eyes almost crossed in concentration as she set up the trap. If she was doing this in the real world, it probably would have been beyond tedious. However, there seemed to be some force pushing her body along to set up the trap. Probably a game mechanic. It was the same force that pushed her to shoot perfect shots and trick shots.
Rache glanced over her shoulder curiously as Rex started screaming and running around like crazy. She smiled weakly before turning back to the arrows. Well, at least he seemed to be having fun! That was good, right? Rache was almost done with the traps too... She just needed just one more moment to finish it up.
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