Apr 14, 2017 18:03:30 GMT -5
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Apr 14, 2017 18:02:56 GMT -5
Post by Aleister on Apr 14, 2017 18:02:56 GMT -5
[attr="class",screamlyrics"]THIS COBWEB OF SICK BLOOD  [attr="class","screamlyrics1"]OUR HONOR IS THE HOLY BLOOD | [attr="class","screambod"]With his currently red spear resting on the ground in front of him Aleister crouched a few feet outside of the Bloodborne Manor's graveyard, awaiting the random person he queued up with to do this quest. It was some guy he bumped into back in town that was also interested in doing the quest. He honestly couldn't give less of a shit about the manor and its zombie problem though, he just wanted the experience and drops from them to better himself in this new fucked up world. The only thing Aleister wanted out of this world was well, just that, out of this world.
Video games were never really his thing anyway, he picked Broken War up on a whim to see what the hype about the virtual reality stuff was really all about. And now here he was stuck inside this damned game until everyone either won the game, or he died. At this point he was leaning more towards the last option if anything, the only friend that he did manage to talk into testing this crap out with him had his gear ripped off by someone on the outside world a couple hours after they became stuck. So yeah, that was weighing heavily enough on his concussion to make the man not even want to finish the game.
Letting out a sigh as he sat there listening to the moans and wails of the zombies on the other side of the shrubbery behind him Aleister would simply continuing staring down at the spear. Waiting on his comrade to arrive. |
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Apr 16, 2017 21:18:02 GMT -5
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Apr 15, 2017 20:14:24 GMT -5
Post by Draum on Apr 15, 2017 20:14:24 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] Walking down the set path leading to the mansion, would be a man clad in yellow, the man would make his way towards the mansion that lie ahead.
Never really learning the basic controls of the game, other than how to move and how to attack, skipping through the entire tutorial without reading a single word of it, he would not really bother trying. He hadn't had plans on really playing this game, just trying it out for a bit since a friend recommended it to him, but before he could sign out, he was suddenly trapped in it.
So, going in without any prior knowledge, he just sort of did whatever he could, playing around at first, killing some low level enemies, some fetch quest here and there, just whatever he could for the time being, trying to level up.
As he queued up for a game he would wait quietly, seeing that someone else had joined with him. With a somewhat pleased expression, the man would load in a bit late, seeing the other person that had joined the same mission with him nowhere in sight.
Cracking his knuckles under the gauntlets that covered them he would roll his neck, onlooking a man that had been outside of the mansion. Standing over him, the Brawler would look at him. "What're you do down there?" he'd shout, this being the first time he's actually talked to another character.
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Apr 16, 2017 17:36:39 GMT -5
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Apr 16, 2017 17:36:09 GMT -5
Post by Aleister on Apr 16, 2017 17:36:09 GMT -5
[attr="class",screamlyrics"]THIS COBWEB OF SICK BLOOD [attr="class","screamlyrics1"]OUR HONOR IS THE HOLY BLOOD | [attr="class","screambod"]As the other guy asked him what he was doing down there Aleister couldn't help but let out a chuckle. Reaching forward to grab his spear back up in his left hand the man would rise back up to his feet, looking around the area a few times before speaking. "You know, admiring the ground and all that stuff?" He said with sarcasm just oozing out of every word that came out of his mouth.
While he stood there waiting on the other player to respond the blue haired man would twirl his spear around in his hand, occasionally glancing back to the shrubbery behind him. The sounds of the undead still being able to be heard just fine past the shrubbery.
"So, I don't really know what kind of guy you are. I mean on like a personal level, looking at you it looks like you punch shit to death or something. What im trying to say is, do you have a plan for this or do you just wanna go balls deep in there and fuck some shit up?" Aleister blurted out with just the faintest smirk on his face, he was genuinely curious what this other player had going on in his head. |
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Apr 17, 2017 18:19:29 GMT -5
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Apr 17, 2017 18:17:58 GMT -5
Post by Draum on Apr 17, 2017 18:17:58 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] As the sarcastic man answered him he would gain a conflicted look about him, was this man trying to be an asshole or was he just trying to answer his question. It didn't really matter though, as long as he helped him complete this quest, he could care less how he treated him.
Watching the blue haired man twirl his spear as he spoke more he would shrug. "I don't care. And yes, I punch shit." After he finished speaking, the man would rush in, fighting the few zombies that rushed at him creating combos with a mix of punches and kicks ranging from jabs, and hooks.
Looking back at the man he would shout, "Are you comin' or what? I want to get this shit done quick so I can get back to grindin'." Putting his eyes forward he would guard as a Zombie swiped at him and counter with a hook, knocking the zombie away. As it got back up to a stand he would rush at it, taking a small leap and them stomping on its head, effectively killing it with that final blow.
As he focused on those infront of him, he would not pay attention to the ones behind that got off a few cheap shots on him before he decided to deal with them.
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Apr 17, 2017 18:46:47 GMT -5
Post by Aleister on Apr 17, 2017 18:46:47 GMT -5
[attr="class",screamlyrics"]THIS COBWEB OF SICK BLOOD [attr="class","screamlyrics1"]OUR HONOR IS THE HOLY BLOOD | [attr="class","screambod"]Aleister opened his mouth to say something back to the other guy, only to be cut off by the shock of the other guy rushing in to fight. With a chuckle the blue haired man would watch him land blow after blow for a few moments, waiting to see how the guy could handle it by himself since he ran right in. Though it would eventually hit him that he did literally suggest to do just that right before the guy ran in. "Ahh fuck..just don't die on me alright?" He blurted out as some zombies landed hits on the other guy's back.
Rushing in to help the guy out he'd yell out a quick "I got the ones behind you alright, just keep goin!" Moving closer to the zombies now Aleister would lash out at them with his spear, sending a shower of pixels onto Draum as one of the zombies were taken down. Smirking as the zombie was slain the man would watch as his formerly red spear became a darkish purple color with black swirls running throughout the purple. "So thats what unholy crap looks like.." He blurted out as he kept on working, attacking the zombies that were behind Draum. |
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Apr 18, 2017 18:49:14 GMT -5
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Apr 18, 2017 18:48:35 GMT -5
Post by Draum on Apr 18, 2017 18:48:35 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] "Finally!" he would shout as the man had rushed in to provide support. With a nod of his head after the blue haired man had suggested to catch his back, the brawler would look forward, continuing the barrage of punches, flicking the accumulated goop off his gauntlets as he awaited the next zombie to come up and get what was coming to them.
As more and more zombies started to attack him, Draum would clench his fist a bit, a smirk slowly growing from the corners of his lips. Looking forward, the man would tap into his passive, Combo Control, and start to rush at them as they came at him.
Taking out the first zombie with a few jabs and a hook, he would turn around delivering a kick to one that was trying to take a bite out of him, knocking it back a bit. Continuing with the combo he would take out another zombie with a mix of kicks and punches, and another, and another, taking out the few zombies that had tried to push in.
As his stamina ran low, the brawler would fall back a bit, "Uh, I need a bit of time to rest up, kinda overworked myself." Turning to the zombies approaching, the man would put up his guard, forearms blocking his face, as he did his best to block the oncoming damage the zombies were tossing out.
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Apr 19, 2017 16:38:17 GMT -5
Post by Aleister on Apr 19, 2017 16:38:17 GMT -5
[attr="class",screamlyrics"]THIS COBWEB OF SICK BLOOD [attr="class","screamlyrics1"]OUR HONOR IS THE HOLY BLOOD | [attr="class","screambod"]Like dominoes the zombies in front of Aleister fell before him, shattering into pixels from his blows. Sure they weren't as fancy and comboed together like the Brawler behind him, but they were still effective nonetheless. His own moves were incredibly basic in comparison, just simply stabbing at the zombies with the occasional swing of his spear thrown in, like how a baseball player swings their bat. Of course he took a few hits from zombies of his own during the little battle, he's not that good at these random ass video games.
As the brawler had to fall back a bit and take a break Aleister would nod his head a bit and go to stand in front of him, letting out a yawn as he did so. "Whateeever you say, I still have all my mana and that crap anyway." He said as a zombie came towards the two of them. Only for the blue haired man to point his spear forward at the zombie and activate his skill Radial Burst. Which caused a burst of purple and black energy to erupt from the tip of his spear, mowing down the first zombie in his path. Whistling to himself the man fired off two more blasts of the energy, draining his spear of the elemental charges.
"Let me know when you're good to go again, aight?" He said while looking back at the Brawler for a moment, using his spear to do some regular basic attacks to the incoming zombies. The spear that had just previously faded back to red going back to the brilliant purple and black from before. |
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Apr 19, 2017 22:16:39 GMT -5
Post by Draum on Apr 19, 2017 22:16:39 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] Watching the man step up he would would sort of doubt him. Sure he knew how to attack with the spear, but could it really do that much damage. The brawler would sigh, picking himself up, getting ready to just fight as he regained stamina, until the opportunist had proven just how useful he was.
As the opportunist let out a blast from his spear, the brawler would fall back, a bit shocked by the suddenness of the attack. He expected this man to be just as basic a class as his, but boy was he wrong. It seemed this one was a long range fighter in more than just the length of the spear.
In all honesty, the brawler felt kind of jealous. His class was just about punching shit till it was dead and buffs to make him post more shit deader, he didn't have anything fancy like long range punches, or earthquake punches, he just had punches. He feels as if he jipped himself out of a good class when he had picked this one.
Sucking his teeth, the brawler would come to a stand. He wasn't gonna be outdone by some fancy light show. Walking forward, the man would rush in, continuing to fight the zombies as he continued combo after combo. "You're not gonna outshine me pole boy."
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Apr 20, 2017 22:04:42 GMT -5
Post by Aleister on Apr 20, 2017 22:04:42 GMT -5
[attr="class",screamlyrics"]THIS COBWEB OF SICK BLOOD [attr="class","screamlyrics1"]OUR HONOR IS THE HOLY BLOOD | [attr="class","screambod"]Once the Brawler ran back in to attack the zombies again, shouting off something about not getting outshined by him, Aleister couldn't help but start to laugh again. Still moving up to keep stabbing at the zombies as he laughed though, the stabs once again making his spear take the purple and black shades. "Don't get too full of yourself and run off and die on me here alright? Besides we gotta level up and see what the rest of our classes can do before we talk about outshining and shit." He said while juuust so happening to point his spear over Draum's shoulder to fire off a Radial Burst at one of the zombies in front of him.
He was honestly having some kind of fun with this now, it looked like the random request for someone to join him on this quest paid off. Smirking he'd pull the spear back and go back to work on attacking the zombies with basic attacks, helping to push their way through the horde of zombies as best as he could.
"So, what do you thinks controlling these damn things? I bet whatever it is is inside that manor, damn things prolly watching us fight right now. Bet it has some good loot though!" Aleister blurted out as he fought off the zombies, alternating between basic attacks and drilling through the zombies with his Radial Burst. |
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Apr 22, 2017 17:03:28 GMT -5
Post by Draum on Apr 22, 2017 17:03:28 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] Ignoring the man's chatter as he pounded away at zombies, he would only be brought back to his senses as the opportunist stole one of his kills.
Sucking his teeth he would turn to the man and give a sneer, "Watch where you're aiming that thing. And make sure it ain't over here." He was more concerned with the kill count rather than the safety of himself, like a real brawler.
When the man had started speaking he would simmer down a bit, him actually trying to start a conversation with him now. With a confused look on his face, the brawler would be hesitant to answer, seeing as just now, he stole his kill, a sin in and of itself, but would answer nonetheless. "I, uh, I dunno." he'd pause thinking, and letting the zombies draw in a bit closer as he flicked off the zombie gunk and rubbed his chin for a second, getting back to fighting as the zombies started to fill in the gap that he had made by fending them off. "It might be in there," he would grunt as an attack hit him through the barrage of punches he delivered, "but we have to get through these things before we can even think about that. Keep your mind on the fight and ponder after,"
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Apr 24, 2017 15:36:14 GMT -5
Post by Aleister on Apr 24, 2017 15:36:14 GMT -5
[attr="class",screamlyrics"]THIS COBWEB OF SICK BLOOD [attr="class","screamlyrics1"]OUR HONOR IS THE HOLY BLOOD | [attr="class","screambod"]"Ahh don't go being a baby now, the blast wasn't even anywhere close to hitting you." The man chuckled out as he went back to hitting the zombies with basic attacks, this time striking at zombies coming from a different direction. He had no idea that the Brawler was mad that the kill was stolen, and instead thought it was due to the chance that Aleister might of accidentally hit him with the Radial Burst. For at least a few moments the man's attention was fully on slaying the zombies in front of him, taking a couple hits of his own from the zombies though, but not enough to be worried about, at least not yet.
The concentration didn't last that long though, his mind soon drifting back to the topic of what could be controlling the zombies. The zombies were a piece of cake so far, all having some pretty basic attacks in their arsenal, mostly just walking and flailing at things. Which was a good thing in itself after all who wants to deal with the almost superhuman like zombies from stuff like Left 4 Dead. "I can ponder and fight at the same time, its not that hard.." Aleister muttered out in response to the Brawler's last comments as he continued the fight, the horde of zombies starting to thin out.
Pointing his spear forward at the incoming zombies he'd fire off a quick succession of Radial Bursts before starting the basic attacks back up. "Whatevers controlling these is probably a lot touge |
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Apr 26, 2017 22:51:43 GMT -5
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Apr 26, 2017 22:50:49 GMT -5
Post by Draum on Apr 26, 2017 22:50:49 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] Sucking his teeth at the cockiness of the other man the brawler would grapple a zombie shoving it over to him to test if he head really was in the game. After doing so, he would quickly turn back to the fight, beating of zombies quicker and quicker as his combo's stacked up.
Flicking away the goop that had piled up on his gauntlets, the man would stop to take a breather as more zombies started to fill in. Taking a look back at the opportunist he would take a deep breath and get back into the fight. He wasn't going to just sit back and let some staff wielder get more kills than him, and he would continue to risk his heath in order to secure that nonexistent prize of most kills earned.
As he continued to fight, stamina depleted, his moves would start to get sloppier and sloppier. Sure he would fight the few that started to fall in, but as the crowd started to get thicker and thicker, he would become overwhelmed and fall back, using Fighters Protection to tank the incoming damage so as to not take too much.
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Apr 27, 2017 19:29:36 GMT -5
Post by Aleister on Apr 27, 2017 19:29:36 GMT -5
[attr="class",screamlyrics"]THIS COBWEB OF SICK BLOOD [attr="class","screamlyrics1"]OUR HONOR IS THE HOLY BLOOD | [attr="class","screambod"]Aleister's mind was indeed in the game, after all it was just a bit of idle chit chat not ground breaking philosophizing about how the universe itself works. As the zombie Draum shoved came flying over in his way the Opportunist would turn his spear to the zombie, impaling it on the long rod of a weapon. With a quiet whisper the man would mutter out "Bang.." before using a Radial Burst on the impaled zombie, sending a shower of pixels over in Draum's direction.
In all honesty he was a bit offended that the other fighter threw an enemy in his direction, sure it was a game but it wasnt really a game. After all what if he really wasn't paying enough attention and the zombie managed to kill him because of that. Then his death would of been entirely on Draum's hands for throwing an extra enemy his way. Though he didn't show that he was offended at all, and in fact simply went back to battling the zombies that were coming his way, taking a few more hits as he battled the undead horde. |
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Apr 29, 2017 14:35:59 GMT -5
Post by Draum on Apr 29, 2017 14:35:59 GMT -5
[attr="class","saschaunshifted"] As more and more damage started to seep through the brawlers guards he would start to grunt in pain a bit. He’d start to look back and call for help before he caught himself. What was he doing? Why would he, of all people, call for help? He was a proud brawler that didn’t need any help. Yea, he had this.
Or so he thought, until his health started to tick down more and more. Gritting his teeth the man would continue taking the hits. He’d really start feeling it now, and it wasn't the least bit pleasant.
He would finally start to give in and call out, “Hey, nee-l until he felt something. Something deep inside of him, awakening, something like, rage. And with one last hit from a zombie, the man would yell out, pushing the zombies back in a quick lash of anger.
Hemd clench his teeth in anger as his face began to flush a bright red all over, anger taking over.
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Apr 30, 2017 11:51:06 GMT -5
Post by Aleister on Apr 30, 2017 11:51:06 GMT -5
[attr="class",screamlyrics"]THIS COBWEB OF SICK BLOOD [attr="class","screamlyrics1"]OUR HONOR IS THE HOLY BLOOD | [attr="class","screambod"]The duo had been fighting off the horde of zombies for quite awhile now, in fact it was long enough that the horde of zombies were very very close to being almost completely wiped out. As he stood in place battling off the horde of zombies Aleister would almost have his attention from the horde snapped away as he heard Draum begin to say something.
Though since Draum didn't actually finish his statement and instead let out a yell and went back to hitting the zombies Aleister would simply shrug it off. Figuring that whatever Draum was going to say just wasn't that important if he didn't even bother to finish the sentence before hitting more stuff.
Starting to whistle a little tune Aleister would twirl his spear around in his hand as he waited for the horde of zombies to get a bit closer to him. Only to once again repeat his little move from earlier where he pierced on zombie on his spear, then fired a Radial Burst through the undead being and out at the zombies behind the pierced one. Sure just doing the Radial Burst on its own was enough to knock down a couple zombies, but it looked way cooler this way. |
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