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Once the existential dread was starting to kick in, Tauropolos was worried that the two of them would only go around in circles with each other. Stoking the fire of fear between them was very unproductive. "Maybe we should go for a walk! Get our minds off the digital state and just try to relax?" The cosplayer would suggest. Her new friend would light up a bit to that idea standing to her feet. "Oh, yes! That would be great!" She agreed. "Let me let the inn-keep know that I'm going to go on a bit of a break." Then she would dart of the room more quickly than Tauropolos could even say anyt
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Natsuki waved it off, 'Polos' attempts to accept a compliment. "No seriously. I wish I had that drive. Maybe I could join the front-lines and get us out of here." The girl laughed as she set the quiver down for her next volley. Arrows flew as they spoke, the soft thunk of missiles against hay and sandbags and the soft showers of rain were the only things to drown out their conversation. "The front-lines seem like such a scary place though. That's the most dangerous place to be." Tauropolos explained as she docked more arrows. "I have been thinking about trying to actually level up, cause
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Among the many trials over the years being stuck in virtual reality Tauropolos never gave up her love for archery. Her and Natuski had set up a place in the Town of Beginnings near the inn where they’d met initially for her to keep up with practice. Natsuki watched her friend for hours launching arrows into a target, even retrieving her arrows from their lodged positions back into her quiver. “You’re so good at this, Polos. Why do you practice every single day?” An arrow sank into the bullseye of the target with a quiet ‘shlunk!’ Tauropolos smiled at her friend. “I’m ‘so good’ becaus
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"I just realized you never gave me your name." The blonde would hint as she took a seat on the bed with her meal. "Oh, right! I'm sorry. You can call me Natsumi." The other would oblige, though Alexis was unsure if that was her real name or her username. She wasn't really going press her on that either. "Natsuki, got it. Nice to meet you! Like I said, you can call me Polos for short." The archer would reiterate. The food was nothing to write home about but she was just surprised that she could taste it to begin with. "Polos." She smiled. "I wonder what my family is thinking righ
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Date: Three days after Kayaba's announcement. Despite the many players that were in the same boat as her, Tauropolos was left feeling completely alone. None of her friends were interested enough in full-dive to spend money on the NerveGear and now she herself was wishing she had the same motivation they did. Trapped in a game of death with no familiar faces and only a few skills to boast about. The gamers amongst her were probably veterans to MMOs while she was simply an archer and tailor. How was that supposed to help her in a game called SWORD Art Online? Over the past three days A
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Tauropolos Alexis Wolfe; 25(F) 5’3; 105lbs; Lithe; Blonde(w/green highlights) Alexis Wolfe was born in America to a struggling family in a small town. It wasn’t long until her father was out of the picture leaving her in the custody of just her mother. She was too young at the time to really understand what had happened to her father and her mother wasn’t very keen on talking about it. Alexis didn’t want to be a burden on her mother so she opted to not press her on the subject. That didn’t hold her back though. Early in life, Alexis picked up many hobbies to distract herself from