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The sound of light footsteps could be heard as Macradon slowly and silently tried to sneak out of the house. He had been taking a nap on his couch, but as he awoke, he knew it was time, he felt like it was time. A small piece of paper was placed besides Kairi’s bed side with a note explaining that he would be gone for a time that he was not sure of how long would be, but that he guaranteed would return. On his way out of town, cloaked up so no one would recognize him, would close down his shop for a prolonged amount of time until he would return again and reopen it, hopefully before Alec would come back from his challenge up at the gods. With heavy step covered in plate armor, Macradon went to the 19th floor, the floor he had gathered intel about were the whereabouts of Death_Adders little fan club, Macradon was determined to wipe it out for good.

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< Carrot Sauerkraut consumed >
< Focused Chili Dog with Chili Fries consumed >
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Macradon - Lvl 80
1645 HP
175 Energy
4 Accuracy
2 Evasion
21 Base Damage
 (33 w/ Holy)
- (1 Base +7 Skill +1 Athletics +9 Familiar +1 Ferocity +2 Food)
131 Mitigation 
- (35 Skill + 81 Armor + 45 Food - 30 Food)

Items
Blade of the Dictator ............ // +12 Holy Damage, Phase
Exiled Requiem ................... // +81 Mitigation
Templar's Necklace ............... // +6 Recovery, +1 Accuracy

Belphegor - Familiar ............. // +9 Damage

Battle Ready Inventory
Teleportation Crystal ............ // Teleport to a designated location
Empty inventory slot ............. //
Empty inventory slot ............. //
Empty inventory slot ............. //
Empty inventory slot ............. //
Empty inventory slot ............. //

Buffs
Rested ........................... // -1 Energy Cost first two costs
Relaxed .......................... // +15 HP regen out of combat
Mitigation ....................... // +45 Damage Mitigation
Evasion .......................... // +2 Evasion
Accuracy ......................... // +2 Accuracy
Protein .......................... // +2 Damage, -30 Damage Mitigation
Loot Die ......................... // +1 Loot Die

Skills
Two Handed Straight Sword  | Rank 5: +7 Damage
Heavy Armor                | Rank 5: +35 Damage Mitigation
Searching                  | Rank 5: +5 LD. +5 Stealth Detection
Battle Healing             | Rank 5: Heal 5%(78) HP each post In-Battle
Fighting Spirit            | +1 Hate generation
Gatherer                   | Obtain additional materials after a successful out of combat gathering based on a natural CD result.
Hiding                   | Rank 5: +5 Stealth roll
Extended Mod Limit       | Rank 2: +3 Mod Slots
Parry                    | Reduce incoming damage by 50%(rounded down)
Energist                 | Add 5xTier(15) Energy to your max pool

Disguise                   | +1 to your BD and +1 to your opponent’s BD
Survival                   | Heal 45 HP when out of battle
Familiar Mastery: Fighter  | Rank 3: +9(Tier x Rank) Damage
Meditation                 | Recover 3xTier(15) energy with post action. Recover 2xTier(10) energy if you are hit before your next round

Skill Mods
Precision                  | +1 Accuracy
Athletics                  | +1 Damage, +45 Health
Ferocity                   | Increases Base Damage by 1
Finesse                    | Rank 3: Decreases Energy Cost of attacks by 3
Surprise Attack          | Cannot miss from stealth. +3xTier(9) base damage on first attack
Vengeful Riposte         | Return 50% of damage(mitigatable) to target
Justified Riposte        | Stun attacker for 1 turn
Vanish                   | In combat post action to stealth. Free action in combat to stealth if mob has been slain

Reveal                     | +2 LD when searching for dungeons and labyrinths. You may also search for a sub-dungeon or labyrinth once every 15 posts (instead of 20)
Tracking                   | Allows the user to track a previously-encountered monster, NPC, or other player. Negates all bonuses to the target’s Stealth Rating. After tracking, your first attack against the tracked creature cannot miss. Cannot be used in combat

 

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Macradon quickly found the place where the fan club usually met, in an old abandoned town in the middle of the 19th floor. The wrecked ancient civilization buildings was a great place to gather, since no one really went here, no one would think of this place as a gathering place, so this was the gathering place of these folks. Macradon slowly approached but held his head low, only so he could see and somewhat hear what this little fan club was talking about. 4 people had gathered, they had some kind of strategy meeting, something was going on.

 

“Congratulations, Bjørn, you’re finally in the ranks of the Tier 3 players. Welcome aboard the “guild” Life Subtractors.” A voice said, something made it look like he was the leader. “Thank you, Hannibal.” the large man said, seems like the wannabe viking was Bjørn, and Hannibal was the leader of this squad.
The rest of the people was a knight and a female fighter. At the moment, they posed a great danger to Macradon, because he knew not what level they were in, nor did he know what equipment they had, maybe they had demonics as well, maybe they had a lot of traps, who could know.

ID: 121357
LD: 20+5=25 Stealth Rating

 

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As Macradon would try to change his position for a better, he stepped on something, a rock or something, that pushed something else, which then led to a domino effect of things falling down. It seemed that everyone that had been at the meeting quickly stopped their talking and everything went silent. Macradon held low, his entire body on the ground, he didn’t want them to know he was there, but they heard him. “God dammit!” Macradon thought, his cover was probably blown by now … but it didn’t seem like they were getting after him …

“Arang … please escort our visitor to us.” Hannibal said, and a voice coming from the shadows entered the picture, or at least Macradon thought so, he couldn’t really see what was going on. Macradon could but hope that no one would find him at this rate, all he could do was lay low and just wait for it to go away, he needed more information.

< Justified Riposte activated >

ID: 121360
CD: 5, No Recovery Proc
LD: 5+5=10 Passive Stealth Rating

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< Macradon >
1645/1645 HP || 131 MIT || 21 DMG || 2 EVA || 4 ACC || 82 BHL || 170/175 NRG (-5)<Justified Riposte>

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It wasn’t really Macradon’s day right now, while laying down, a figure stepped up in front of him, this was supposedly Arang. With some kind of middle eastern accent, the figure asked Macradon “Would you please get up and follow me, we want to discuss with you, stranger.”. Macradon didn’t really have much that he could do right now, so he would just follow on. As he was dragged towards what seemed like an old abandoned meeting room, 5 people other than Macradon was now present. The viking Bjørn, the Duelist Hannibal, the Rogue Scout Arang, and then two others. Macradon was severely outnumbered, but that would probably not be a problem. “Welcome, Eavesdropper.” Hannibal greeted Macradon “Give us a good reason not to just kill you right now.” he retorted. Macradon would look at them all, all had orange cursors, all were probably part of this murder hobo group, so he had to be careful on what he said. “And please … sheathe your weapon.” Hannibal requested “Nah I’m good.” Macradon replied.

ID: 121362
CD: 7, Recovery Proc!
LD: 5+5=10 Stealth Rating

ID: 121363
LD: 18, Macradon Found

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< Macradon >
1645/1645 HP || 131 MIT || 21 DMG || 2 EVA || 4 ACC || 82 BHL || 175/175 NRG (+7)<Justified Riposte>

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A hand slammed down onto the stone meeting table “How dare you disrespect our leader like this! Look at him! He’s the wielder of the Dual Wielding skill!” Bjørn said and gestured towards the gear of Hannibal. It did indeed look like a Dual Wielding build … but something was odd, his off hand sword was much shorter, much much shorter, it was … a dagger. “But … that’s just a shield as a dagger, he’s not Dual Wi-” Macradon said with a smirk until he was interrupted by the woman “Silence, scum!”, “Now now Lydia … if you would like to get physical, why not just pose it as a duel between you and him?” Hannibal offered. “No! I want to show this outsider what he had brought himself into! Let me show you how strong I am as a Tier 3 player now!” Bjørn said, eager to show the rest of the group that he was indeed worthy of being part of the player killer “guild”. “Very well then … Death Duel, the one who dies loses, easy as that, I hope you don’t have anything against that mr … knight?” Hannibal said and leaned back on a pillar. “I wanted to kill you all anyways, so you’re just making me get this done quicker.” Macradon thought and smirked through his visor “No, I’m fine with this. Let’s just go to the open field an-” Macradon said but was once again interrupted “No! That building right there-” Bjørn said and pointed at a crumbling … something. It was a ruin, it wasn’t really a building, but it had quite the rough terrain “That shall be our battlefield!”. The battlefield was littered with stray rocks, boulders, broken down walls and pillars, Macradon was fine with this as he sighed and nodded.

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< Macradon >
1645/1645 HP || 131 MIT || 21 DMG || 2 EVA || 4 ACC || 82 BHL || 175/175 NRG <Justified Riposte>

< Hannibal > 1370/1370 HP || 134 MIT || 16 DMG || 1 EVA || 2 ACC || 68 BHL || 126/126 NRG
< Bjørn >    1045/1045 HP || 116 MIT || 18 DMG || 1 EVA || 2 ACC || 52 BHL || 100/100 NRG
< Arang >    1260/1260 HP || 109 MIT || 16 DMG || 4 EVA || 2 ACC || 00 BHL || 126/126 NRG
< Lydia >    1285/1285 HP || 116 MIT || 18 DMG || 1 EVA || 1 ACC || 51 BHL || 124/124 NRG
< ??? >      1285/1285 HP || ??? MIT || ?? DMG || ? EVA || ? ACC || ?? BHL || ???/??? NRG

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As the two were escorted to the rubble, Macradon would get into stance and prepare for battle. He had to be fast, he had to be the one initiating the fight, he did not have time to sit back and play defensive, he had to take care of this ASAP. The rest of the group sat back a bit away, they did seem to have some honor, as they didn’t want to interrupt the fight, they wanted it to truly be a one on one fight, even though Macradon had his familiar with him. As the two had taken their position, Macradon would disappear behind a pillar as Belphegor ignited his flames. Hellish flames engulfed the Cerberus as it ran up towards the Viking. With a bewildered look, Bjørn tried to get his focus off the growling and charging Cerberus, but it was quite difficult, and since its master had disappeared from sight, it was even worse trying to get a grip of the situation.

“Not bad.” Arang said as he observed Macradon’s stealthing “Even I can’t see him now.” Hannibal commented, which seemed to be quite the feat compared to what Hannibal was capable. “Let’s see where this goes.” Hannibal said and got into a relaxing position. “Wuh .. what … what the hell!” Bjørn roared in confusion of what was happening at the moment.

ID: 121366
LD: 19+5=24 Stealth Rating

ID: 121367
LD: 10, Did not Find Macradon

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< Macradon >
1645/1645 HP || 131 MIT || 21 DMG || 2 EVA || 4 ACC || 82 BHL || 175/175 NRG <Justified Riposte>

< Bjørn >    1045/1045 HP || 116 MIT || 18 DMG || 1 EVA || 2 ACC || 52 BHL || 100/100 NRG

Bjørn

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Bjørn
level 50

Rank 5 Two Handed Battle Axe (156 remaining)
Rank 5 Heavy Armor (106 remaining)
Rank 5 Battle Healing (56 remaining)
Ferocity MOD (41 remaining)
Athletics MOD (32 remaining)
Rank 3 Charge (9 remaining)
Finesse MOD Rank 2 (1 remaining)

Max Damage Weapon
Max Mitigation Armor
Accuracy 2 and Evasion Trinket

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Jumping out from his hidden position, Macradon leapt in with a fell swoop that took a good chunk of the Vikings health, but his battle healing was enough to take care of most of the damage, it seemed like he had met quite the adequate group. “What!” Bjørn exclaimed as Macradon came out and swept through him like it was nothing, Macradon was leagues ahead of Bjørn in terms of fighting experience and just in sheer numbers, there was no way Macradon were to lose this fight. “Seems like you’re at least not a small fry, you’re my warmup for today.” Macradon said through his visor, nearly a metallic voice from this small fighter. Bjørn merely stepped backwards a few times, he was overwhelmed, it was like he had never had a struggle like this before.

“Tsk tsk tsk … he’s not doing that well. Maybe it was a bit too early to welcome him in our ranks. He might be Tier 3, but his experience was really matter at this point.” Hannibal said, commenting on the entertainment in front of them.

ID: 121373
LD: 8+5=13 Stealth Rating

ID: 121374
BD: 3+4-1=6, Hit!
CD: 4, No Recovery Proc.
Sword art used: Galaxy Destroyer 24x13-116=157 Damage!

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< Macradon >
1645/1645 HP || 131 MIT || 21 DMG || 2 EVA || 4 ACC || 82 BHL || 175/175 NRG (-9)<Justified Riposte>

< Bjørn >     901/1045 HP || 116 MIT || 18 DMG || 1 EVA || 2 ACC || 52 BHL || 100/100 NRG (-196)(+52)

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Macradon would follow up his attack with another Galaxy Destroyer. Both of his attacks were wide and easy to work against, but it didn’t seem like Bjørn knew what to do, so he accidentally just took the brunt of the force both of the attacks. Sliding across the rough rocky battlefield, Bjørn leapt in for a swing with his axe and yelled out “Aaaahhhh!!!”. He would swing with so much force that Macradon could feel a shockwave of air incoming. Quickly triggering his <Parry>, Macradon deflected the attack, making sure only the shockwave would hit him, the next part of his deflecting Parry was to strike the inner knee of his opponent, leaving Bjørn stunned for the time being. “That wasn’t a great plan. Maybe you should work on your fighting style, or perhaps actually develop a fighting style.” Macradon said with a smirk, but it couldn’t be seen by his helmet.

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ID: 121376
BD: 3+4-1=6, Hit!
CD: 8, Recovery Proc!
Sword art used: Galaxy Destroyer - 21x13-116=157 Damage!

ID: 121377
BD: 8+2-2=8, Hit!
Sword art used: Screw Dimension - (18x13-131)/2=51 Damage!

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< Macradon >
1645/1645 HP || 131 MIT || 21 DMG || 2 EVA || 4 ACC || 82 BHL || 172/175 NRG (-51)(+82)(-9)(+6)

< Bjørn >     769/1045 HP || 116 MIT || 18 DMG || 1 EVA || 2 ACC || 52 BHL ||  90/100 NRG (-157)(+52)(-10) - Stunned -

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It was menacing, having nothing in your control anymore, having just peaked in your field, but was now being shown what the real world was. Bjørn was taking a heavy beating by someone way above his league, it was heavily one sided, it was heavily leaned towards Macradon. Macradon’s sheer experience in fighting monsters as well as people was what had taken him to the level he was in today. Not many other people could say they were in the 80s, but  Macradon was one of them. Something was odd, though, no one had recognized Macradon as anyone, either his armor change was too drastic, or Macradon had been inactive enough for people to just forget about him, either way, something seemed fishy, but he wasn’t sure what it was. With yet another stroke, Macradon brought down Bjørn’s health even further, with Bjørn being unable to even scratch Macradon’s armor, it was like Bjørn was outclassed … well he was.

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ID: 121379
BD: 5+4-1=8, Hit!
CD: 6, Recovery Proc!
Sword art used: Galaxy Destroyer - 21x13-116=157 Damage!

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< Macradon >
1645/1645 HP || 131 MIT || 21 DMG || 2 EVA || 4 ACC || 82 BHL || 169/175 NRG (-10)(+7)

< Bjørn >     691/1045 HP || 116 MIT || 18 DMG || 1 EVA || 2 ACC || 52 BHL ||  91/100 NRG (-157)(+52)(+1) - Stunned -

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As the stunning effect from Macradon’s parry wore off Bjørn finally had a proper chance to fight back. With yet another Screw Dimension attack, the Two Handed Axe swung through the air, cleaving into Macradon’s Armor as well as sending a shock wave into Macradon. Looking at Macradon’s health bar Bjørn was shook. It moved by a tiny sliver while Macradon kept wailing at him. Even though Macradon took a direct hit from the Screw Dimension he kept on with his momentum, there was nothing stopping him. Bjørn was about to raise his axe to block, but the Cerberus grabbed a hold of the shaft of the axe, holding Bjørn’s upper body exposed for Macradon to land another solid hit, sending Bjørn down to the yellow zone. Macradon’s red eyes gleamed through the darkness of his visor, bloodthirst had finally hit him, and Bjørn was today’s meal. Scared by the look of death’s door, Bjørn squirmed lightly as he took a step backwards.

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ID: 121402
BD: 5+4-1=8, Hit!
CD: 10, Recovery Proc!
Sword art used: Galaxy Destroyer - 21x13-116=157 Damage!

ID: 121403
BD: 6+2-2=6, Hit! 
Sword art used: Screw Dimension - 18x13-131=103 Damage!

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< Macradon >
1624/1645 HP || 131 MIT || 21 DMG || 2 EVA || 4 ACC || 82 BHL || 166/175 NRG (-103)(+82)(-10)(+7)

< Bjørn >     534/1045 HP || 116 MIT || 18 DMG || 1 EVA || 2 ACC || 52 BHL ||  82/100 NRG (-157)(+52)(-10)(+1)

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Macradon raised an eyebrow as Bjørn seemed to enrage, the great Viking was going into berserker mode. With his Two Handed Axe raised above him, Bjørn executed a Screw Dimension sweep down into Macradon’s shoulder. The attack landed directly, and the shockwave was even more powerful than before. Looking up at Bjørn, Macradon smirked “What are you, a field boss? You’re somehow now stronger and angrier now that you’re in the yellow zone. Show me what your red looks like!” Macradon said as he just moved through the direct critical hit with another cleave with his greatsword into Bjørn’s abdomen. “It seem like it has been decided. Bjørn is no match to our stranger here.” Hannibal said, watching over the battle like a commentator “His technique is rough, but it’s like he’s hiding something.” Arang added, commenting upon Macradon’s fighting style. Macradon intentionally made his attacks sloppy, intentionally made it easy to counter against, at least for what he was used to, but Bjørn wasn’t capable of dealing with it, he had no knowledge of how to fight against it.

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ID: 121406
BD: 8+4-1=10(11), Hit!
CD: 2, No Proc.
Sword art used: Galaxy Destroyer - 21x13-116=157 Damage!

ID: 121407
BD: 10+2-2=10, Crit +2!
Sword art used: Screw Dimension - 20x13-131=129 Damage!

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< Macradon >
1577/1645 HP || 131 MIT || 21 DMG || 2 EVA || 4 ACC || 82 BHL || 157/175 NRG (-129)(+82)(-10)(+1)

< Bjørn >     429/1045 HP || 116 MIT || 18 DMG || 1 EVA || 2 ACC || 52 BHL ||  73/100 NRG (-157)(+52)(-10)(+1)

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Another perfect critical strike struck Macradon, this time in his side. Macradon was beginning to actually take damage that his Battle Healing could not keep up with. Macradon would take in a deep breath, he had finally warmed up in this fight, this was the right way of getting the adrenaline rush, this was what he needed to spice things up. “Now we’re talking! Those are some solid hits you got there, but you have to keep up with me if you want to even have a sliver of a chance of defeating me!” Macradon roared as he slashed once again, Bjørn’s self healing as well as armor was no match to Macradon’s. The sheer number difference was what had Macradon at the top to begin with, and adding Macradon’s fighting experience also shone on the battlefield. “Correction, it was decided even before the battle had started, even before the match was made. This stranger … was not foolishly confident, there must be a reason for the attitude he’s able to display. He is indeed hiding something from us.” Hannibal said to the others.

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ID: 121408
BD: 3+4-1=6, Hit!
CD: 11, recovery Proc!
Sword art used: Galaxy Destroyer - 21x13-116=157 Damage!

ID: 121409
BD: 9+2-2=9, Crit +1!
Sword art used: Screw Dimension - 19x13-131=116 Damage!

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< Macradon >
1543/1645 HP || 131 MIT || 21 DMG || 2 EVA || 4 ACC || 82 BHL || 154/175 NRG (-116)(+82)(-10)(+7)

< Bjørn >     324/1045 HP || 116 MIT || 18 DMG || 1 EVA || 2 ACC || 52 BHL ||  64/100 NRG (-157)(+52)(-10)(+1)

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Wit Each hit, Bjørn began to get slower, even though all the hits he was landing were critical hits, it was like his energy was getting low. This wasn’t even the longest of fights, and Bjørn couldn’t keep up his energy to deal enough damage, it was pathetic. Macradon had nothing to fear, his build was specifically made to counter the heavy energy usage from his AOEs to make him capable of staying in prolonged fights for a while, but when he was up against a single target, he could keep on fighting for hours on no end. “That coward, he’s hiding his trump card!” Lydia said with anger in her voice “Silence! He’s no coward, he is but fighting the first of many of us, it would be foolish to show what he got in store before the actual fight would begin. There is no way we are going to lose to him when we group up, it seems like this stranger is well versed in single target combat, we’ll see how well he takes it when we all attack him at once.” Hannibal said with a lowered voice, making sure that Macradon didn’t hear their ambush plan. Another fell swoop hit the Viking, sending him dangerously close to the red zone.

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ID: 121410
BD: 7+4-1=10, Hit!
CD: 12, recovery Proc!
Sword art used: Galaxy Destroyer - 21x13-116=157 Damage!

ID: 121411
BD: 10+2-2=10, Crit +1!
Sword art used: Screw Dimension - 20x13-131=129 Damage!

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< Macradon >
1496/1645 HP || 131 MIT || 21 DMG || 2 EVA || 4 ACC || 82 BHL || 151/175 NRG (-129)(+82)(-10)(+7)

< Bjørn >     219/1045 HP || 116 MIT || 18 DMG || 1 EVA || 2 ACC || 52 BHL ||  55/100 NRG (-157)(+52)(-10)(+1)

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Scared of even continuing, death getting closer and closer, the scared look of Bjørn’s face caught everyone’s attention. The old stoic Viking was showing emotions of fear, showing emotions of helplessness. The rage was gone, the red color of his health bar made him snap out of his mindless rage, this was his end, he had to experience his own death now, it was not something he was awaiting, it was not something he longed for, it was not something he had feared … now it was. “Help! Help me, commander!” Bjørn yelled out with tears in his eyes. Arang, Lydia, and the knight got into position, ready to aide Bjørn in the fight but Hannibal held his arm out to hold everyone back “No! You chose this fight. You chose your destiny. You overstimated yourself! This is what happens to those that cannot gaige their own abilities. Let this be your last lesson, never underestimate your opponent!” Hannibal yelled out.

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ID: 121412
BD: 5+4-1=8, Hit!
CD: 10, recovery Proc!
Sword art used: Galaxy Destroyer - 21x13-116=157 Damage!

ID: 121413
BD: 3+2-2, Miss!
Sword art used: Miss!

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< Macradon >
1578/1645 HP || 131 MIT || 21 DMG || 2 EVA || 4 ACC || 82 BHL || 148/175 NRG (+82)(-10)(+7)

< Bjørn >     114/1045 HP || 116 MIT || 18 DMG || 1 EVA || 2 ACC || 52 BHL ||  54/100 NRG (-157)(+52)(-2)(+1)

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The whimpering of the grown man was pitiful, he was supposed to be the newest member of the Player Killer guild, but he didn’t have the merits … or maybe he did, but had to prey on much smaller prey. Like a Lion fighting a small fly, that was probably the only way he would flourish as a Player Killer. As Macradon approached with his sword on the low guard having not activated his Sword Art stance yet, Bjørn lifted his axe right in front of him as he cowered in fear, but Belpehgor dragged his axe away once again, but this time to a position that seemed to come from his heavy one hit cleave, this was perhaps the only way Bjørn would die … but that was Macradon’s plan after all. His obvious broad strokes were to guide Bjørn into expecting those strokes, but even that he was incapable of. With the last activation of Sword Art in this battle, Macradon did not execute his Galaxy Destroyer and instead activated his Calamitous Tragedy. Instead of the broad swing, much smaller and shorter swings would begin to cover Bjørn, stabs and jabs made red marks cover his entire body as he fell backwards in awe. Looking over at his “comrades” the fear in his eyes, the tears that he shed, everything shattered into crystals before he could even say his last farewell to his “buddies”.

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ID: 121414
BD: 4+4-1=7, Hit!
CD: 4, No Proc.
Sword art used: Calamitous Tragedy - 21x11-116=115 Damage!

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< Macradon >
1645/1645 HP || 131 MIT || 21 DMG || 2 EVA || 4 ACC || 82 BHL || 139/175 NRG (+82)(-10)(+1)

< Bjørn >      -1/1045 HP || 116 MIT || 18 DMG || 1 EVA || 2 ACC || 52 BHL ||  54/100 NRG (-115)

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After Macradon had taken yet another life off of the surface of the floating castle Aincrad, Macradon would stand up straight again, take in a deep breath and then exhale deeply. It was another life gone, another life that could’ve been saved … but it was for the greater good, if he killed this fanclub, less people would be the prey of these murderers … but could Macradon call himself anything else than a murderer at this point? The sound of footsteps could be heard approaching from where the rest of the people had been, the sound of leather gloves clapping, Hannibal slowly approached Macradon though still keeping his distance “Very well done … knight. He wasn’t fit for our organization anyways, so having him off the board made decision making much easier. Your skills are extraordinary, you’re nearly rivaling me. What do you say, why don’t you join our ra-” Hannibal offered but was interrupted when Macradon audibly and loudly yawned and made a gesture with his hand in front of his visor that this was getting boring.

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ID: 121439
CD: 8, Recovery Proc!

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< Macradon >
1645/1645 HP || 131 MIT || 21 DMG || 2 EVA || 4 ACC || 82 BHL || 146/175 NRG (+7)

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“Hehe, me, join you? What a joke.” Macradon said with a snicker. “Silence you insolent fool!” Lydia said with bright red eyes angered by the joking nature of Macradon “You talk like you know your ways up here, but we’ve never seen anyone like you. We’ve never heard of anyone like you. You’re just a nobody!” she growled at Macradon. Hannibal held yet another arm out to stop Lydia from engaging in closer and stopping her in her tracks “It’s because he’s a nobody that he’s a danger to us right now. I’d rather have him join our ranks as my Second In Command than have him roam as a rogue, it would be foolish of us to let him stay alone and disrupt our plans even further.” the leader said to the rest. “Then what you’re saying is?” Lydia asked “Is that either he joins us, or he’s dead.” Arang answered. Macradon got into a defensive stance and activated his Parry, this time a Justified Riposte again, just to make sure he wouldn’t be stunlocked immediately. The 4 orange players took this as a threat and all drew their weapons and held up their shields, all except Hannibal who stayed calm and just observed what was about to unfold.

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ID: 121440
CD: 1, No Proc.

- Health List -
< Macradon >
1645/1645 HP || 131 MIT || 21 DMG || 2 EVA || 4 ACC || 82 BHL || 142/175 NRG (+1)(-5)<Justified Riposte>

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Lydia couldn’t contain herself and pushed Hannibal’s arm away to approach Macradon even further, Hannibal sighed and took a few steps backwards “If you want to die so much, Lydia, then take this as a farewell.” Hannibal said and gestured for Arang and the knight to do as they pleased. Arang would follow suit, but instead of going directly at Macradon, Arang would cling to the shadows and find good spots to blend into the scenery, making his presence difficult to notice. Lydia stepped forward with heavy and angry steps, followed by the knight right behind her, it was those three against Macradon. “At ‘em, boy.” Macradon said to Belphegor, who once again ignited his flames, now much brighter than before. The Cerberus would be the one taking the charge at the two incoming foot soldiers while Macradon would do the same as Arang and try to hide while everyone were distracted by the big Cerberus coming at them.

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ID: 121441
CD: 8, Recovery Proc!
LD: 17+5=22 Stealth Rating

ID: 121442
LD: 14+5=19 Stealth Rating

- Health List -
< Macradon >   
1645/1645 HP || 131 MIT || 21 DMG || 2 EVA || 4 ACC || 82 BHL || 149/175 NRG (+7)<Justified Riposte>

< Arang >       1260/1260 HP || 109 MIT || 16 DMG || 4 EVA || 2 ACC || 00 BHL || 126/126 NRG
< Lydia >       
1285/1285 HP || 116 MIT || 18 DMG || 1 EVA || 1 ACC || 51 BHL || 124/124 NRG
< Wolfenstein >
1270/1225 HP || 151 MIT || 16 DMG || 0 EVA || 1 ACC || 50 BHL || 118/118 NRG

Arang

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Arang
level 63

Rank 5 Dagger (251 remaining)
Rank 5 Light Armor (201 remaining)
Rank 5 Hiding (151 remaining)
Untraceable MOD (142 remaining)
Vanish MOD (130 remaining)
Picking (115 remaining)
Dismantling MOD (107 remaining)
Athletics MOD (98 remaining)
Sprint & Acrobatics MOD (83 remaining)
Rank 5 Charge (33 remaining)
Quick Change (21 remaining)
Gatherer (11 remaining)
Rank 1 Searching (6 remaining)

Max Damage Weapon
Mitigation 2 and Evasion Armor
Accuracy 2 and Evasion trinket

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Lydia

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Lydia
level 62

Rank 5 Two Handed Straight Sword (243 remaining)
Rank 5 Heavy Armor (193 remaining)
Rank 5 Charge (143 remaining)
Fighting Spirit (133 remaining)
Rank 5 First Aid (83 remaining)
Athletics MOD (74 remaining)
Ferocity MOD (59 remaining)
Quick Change (47 remaining)
Rank 4 Battle Healing (12 remaining)
Emergency Recovery MOD (2 remaining)

Max Damage Weapon
Max Mitigation Armor
Recovery 2 and Accuracy trinket

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Wolfenstein

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Wolfenstein
level 59

Rank 5 One Handed Straight Sword (219 remaining)
Rank 5 Heavy Armor (169 remaining)
Rank 5 Block (119 remaining)
Rank 5 Howl (69 remaining)
Fighting Spirit (59 remaining)
Athletics MOD (50 remaining)
Stonewall MOD (35 remaining)
Rank 4 Battle Healing (0 remaining)

Max Damage Weapon
Max Mitigation Armor
Evasion 1, Accuracy 1 and Taunt trinket

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With Belpehgor being able to take care of the two that were approaching Macradon, he still had to think of that Arang guy who were hiding somewhere, but he didn’t have time to go look for him, he needed to act quickly. From the shadows he leapt with a crushing blow to both of the fighters. First passing through the knight, and as it exited the blade began shining a bright holy light as it tore into Lydia like she was paper. With a fearsome scream of agony Lydia reacted to this with fear of the pain she didn’t feel, but her subconscious still took it as “damage”. Her health took a great chunk out of it, and Macradon quickly parried the oncoming Galaxy Destroyer from Lydia, since he knew a lot about it, and with a riposte he went in to disable Lydia for a short while, but what he had to take into account was that he was up against 3 players, each with their skill set and their strengths. Before Macradon had time to recover from his parry, multiple strikes and as a finisher a pommel bash to Macradon head “Take that!” the knight yelled “No one touches Wolfenstein’s sister like that!” he roared. The concussive blow threw Macradon off balance, and while he was so, Arang came out of hiding as well to execute quite the flurry of blows, dealing a chunk of damage to Macradon.

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ID: 121443
LD: 20+5=25 Stealth Rating

ID: 121444
CD: 6, Recovery Proc!

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                                    Attack 1: 37x12-(116/2) = 386 Damage to Lydia!
                                    Attack 2: 21x12-151 = 161 Damage to Wolfenstein!

ID: 121449
LD: 12+5=17 Stealth Rating

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                                    Attack 1: (19x13-131)/2 = 58 Damage to Macradon!
                                    Attack 2: 17x9-131 = 22 damage to Macradon!
                                    Attack 3: 19x13-131= 116 Damage to Macradon!

- Health List -
< Macradon >   
1531/1645 HP || 131 MIT || 21 DMG || 2 EVA || 4 ACC || 82 BHL || 144/175 NRG (-196)(+82)(-12)(+7) - Stunned -

< Arang >       1260/1260 HP || 109 MIT || 16 DMG || 4 EVA || 2 ACC || 00 BHL || 115/126 NRG (-11)
< Lydia >        950/1285 HP || 116 MIT || 18 DMG || 1 EVA || 1 ACC || 51 BHL || 117/124 NRG (-386)(+51)(-13)(+6) - Stunned -
< Wolfenstein > 1159/1225 HP || 151 MIT || 16 DMG || 0 EVA || 1 ACC || 50 BHL || 106/118 NRG (-161)(+50)(-12)

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The concussive blow was still lingering as Macradon tumbled around, trying to get back into a proper fighting stance, but it didn’t seem to take effect since both Wolfenstein and Arang easily hit their mark with their attacks aimed at Macradon. From the skies Wolfenstein descended with a vertical slash right through Macradon, dealing a whopping 1 damage "Aaaahhh!" the knight yelled as he came down, chopping into Macradon but dealing near to no damage. And while Arang was their main damage dealer in this little squad, he did but another small chunk that was all healed, it was pitiful that after their alpha strike they weren’t capable of actually denting Macradon, even when he was stunned. Slowly recovering again, he and Lydia got into fighting stance again.

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ID: 121455
CD: 1, No Proc.

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                                    Attack 1: Stunned
                                    Attack 2: 16x8-131 = 1 damage to Macradon!
                                    Attack 3: 16x13-131= 77 Damage to Macradon!

- Health List -
< Macradon >   
1535/1645 HP || 131 MIT || 21 DMG || 2 EVA || 4 ACC || 82 BHL || 145/175 NRG (-78)(+82)(+1) - Stunned -

< Arang >       1260/1260 HP || 109 MIT || 16 DMG || 4 EVA || 2 ACC || 00 BHL || 105/126 NRG (-11)(+1)
< Lydia >       1001/1285 HP || 116 MIT || 18 DMG || 1 EVA || 1 ACC || 51 BHL || 112/124 NRG (+51)(+1) - Stunned -
< Wolfenstein > 1209/1225 HP || 151 MIT || 16 DMG || 0 EVA || 1 ACC || 50 BHL ||  99/118 NRG (+50)(-8)(+1)

 

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