Enjuru

Enjuru knew the beast was getting desperate. His attacks were becoming less brute rage and more of trying to survive. As Enjuru cut into the wolfman and brought him to his last point of health, Fenrir howled. Enjuru recognized the howl from the previous wolf commanders. The wolfman now had the remaining «Baby Wolves» behind him. Enjuru and the wolves didn't realize he cracked panel in the floor within he door. This beast was about to begin his final confrontation with him, Enjuru realized, and knew this would end with one of the two parties dead. He wasn't about to allow himself to die, not until he saw his sister's face again. He tightened the grip on his sword, his eyes filled with cold killing intent. They both charged at eachother.

«Fated Encounter Final Confrontation»

Enjuru: 4/11

Fenrir: 1/11

18 Baby Wolves: 4/4

ID: 3578

Mob: 9

Battle: 7

{The 9 dice roll was used in making the army of «Baby Wolves» which won't last long with what I have planned.}

Enjuru tightened his grip on his longsword, dropping to the ground to dodge the wolfman's attack-- a jumping upwards sword slice. As the beast began the attack and came soaring through the air, Enjuru dropped to the ground, thrusting his sword upwards with a firm grip. It worked. The beast could to nothing to avoid or block it and took the full force of the attack, taking a full 3 damage, having no armor. Enjuru rolled over and stood up as he watched the wolfman stand up once again, now at 4 health. "Things are turning around."

Enjuru: 4/11

Fenrir: 4/11

ID: 3576

Mob: 2

Battle: 6

I'm willing to rp with you, I'm close to finishing my SP. You can get it started, I'll be there in a sec.

Enjuru moved out of the way of the wolfman's quick jump in his direction. Fenrir still managed to hit him, but the wolf took the more grievous attack, taking 4 damage and leaving him seemingly wide open for attack. Enjuru took that opportunity to attempt to twist the large sword from the wolf's hands. At that moment, Fenrir jumped back up, trying to gt the better of Enjuru with a series of quick attacks. Fortunately, Enjuru was nimble enough to dodge it. "Nice try." He said as he observed the wolfman once again. This time he predicted the attack a full minute before it happened.

Enjuru: 4/11

Fenrir: 7/11

ID: 3575

Mob: 7

Battle: 9

Enjuru swung his sword in an attempt to parry the attack, however it failed. Though he managed to block most of the damage, it didn't stop the full attack, Enjuru took 1 damage. He realized the quick powerful movements of the black wolf "god" would be make quite an adversary. It reminded him of the geneticly modified wolves he'd heard about in 2020. He smiled as he remembered what he'd also heard what the U.S. did at that time. They skinned them. He once again intently stared at Fenrir, wondering his next plans. He saw what the wolfman was plotting a few seconds before he used it.

Enjuru: 6/11

Fenrir: 11/11

ID: 3574

Mob: 9

Battle: 7

Enjuru watched the wolf's attack patterns as he managed to block his repeated strikes with his sword, dodging a couple times as well. He remembered how the simulated steel of his starter sword had ended when he fought the lone wolf. He saw the increasing speeds of his strikes and determined he would have to strike at some point, or his sword would be destroyed. He saw an opportunity, he opened himself for attack, but something was off. As he thrust his sword forward, the wolf moved his head and moved to cut him as well. Luckily, Enjuru saw the movement in time to move his head as well. Both jumped away from eachother and readied their weapons. Enjuru kept silent this time intently looking over Fenrir. There was no openings this time. Fenrir jumped forward.

Enjuru: 7/11

Fenrir: 11/11

ID: 3568

Mob: 3

Battle: 2

I'd take a potion that buffs my defence, I'm definitely in need of defence.

As Enjuru charged forward, he witnessed how foolish it was that he had. The huge wolfman slammed Enjuru into the wall after a feint of a backhand, but actually doing a forward fist, launching him into the wall, dealing 4 damage.(3-1+2=4 Damage)Enjuru stood up again, sword in hand, preparing to go forward again. Fenrir charge forward again, swinging his paws in relentless attack. "This may not end well."

Enjuru: 7/11 Equipped: «White Wolf Longsword» «Black Cloth Armor»

«Fenrir»: 11/11 Equipped: «Cracklefang»

ID: 3551

Mob: 10

Battle: 3

Enjuru darted from cover to cover, moving around the cave silently, always looking to make sure of no monsters as he advanced. He managed to find small patches of shade within the candle lit dungeon. He found himself near the end of the dungeon, almost no monsters between him and the dungeon's final room. He opened the door slightly and looked through, not wanting to trigger agro. He saw the boss, a wolfman named «Fenrir the Wolf God». He looked through his equipment, not happy that he had no HP potions. He made an escape plan in case things went south. In case that one was blocked, he made 4 more plans and one last resort plan. He unsheathed his white longsword and kicked through the door, the wolf's red eyes lighting as he stood up and unsheathed his own sword, the powerful «Cracklefang». Enjuru charged forward, his sword ready, as he prepared to charge the wolfman. Both equal level and health, it would be a test of strength and luck. This encounter would end with a wolfman dying, Enjuru was sure of it.

In his heart of hearts, he believed it.

«Fated Encounter»

Enjuru: 11/11 Equipped: «White Wolf Longsword», «Cloth Armor» Base DMG: 3 Defence: 1

«Fenrir the Wolf God»: 11/11 Equipped: «Cracklefang» Base DMG: 3 Defence: 0

ID: 3403

Battle: 9

Mob: 2

Enjuru peered through a small opening he'd made in the door, as he looked into the room. "An empty room? Strange." He opened the door the rest of the way, sliding his hands along the walls. He moved a panel on the wall and found another tablet. He tapped it and it brought up another picture, this one appearing to be a sandstorm. He looked around for the subtle signs, and this time making out a rather long poem.

"Hidden dramas by walls concealed. Worn; now cracked, utterly revealed.

Ignominy consumes the gentle reflection.

Once buried scourge; today’s resurrection.

No mortar, no sand; no matter.

Lifeless head offered up on a tarnished platter. Days afore to be affronted again.

Tomorrow’s bright future; trashed by yesterday’s sin. Dreams migratory crash impasses stoic reminder. Walls now down, where revelations abound. Pride begets humility; one more lesson found. Cheap tricks reveal this fool’s silent demise. Sweet secrets become boldly the beggars cry. Walls which once concealed…" He took a second to find the last words. "Now reveal." He thought through it. He allowed his mind to drift into his subconscious for an answer. He snapped his fingers. "A crack in the wall." He walked around and looked for a crack in the wall. Little did he know, he missed a line. "If you touch the wall that does reveal, a door will open, your fate is sealed." Lucky for him, he didn't find a crack in the wall. "Well, I guess I'll move on." His stomach growled. "After lunch..."

Enjuru: 11/11 Equipped: «White Wolf Longsword», «Cloth Armor»

ID: 3396

Battle: 10

Mob: 2

(And now I'm mad. Here's why.)

Craft: 10

Loot: 18

Enjuru hates his gut instinct... For several reasons. He was just mining... For 6 hours straight. He was just about ready to collapse when something forced him to push forward. He took a brief rest, and then burst forward, swinging his pickaxe in quick succession. He finished off the rock quickly--6 hours of constantly swinging a pickaxe at a rock tends to destroy it. He swayed, finally giving up to exhaustion, collapsing. "Okay, I'm dead..." He muttered in an almost inaudible voice, wondering how Kayaba managed to put in a way to be exhausted in game. He closed his eyes and pictured the GM typing on a computer, writing endless lines of code. He opened his eyes. He wasn't tired anymore. He brought his right hand down to check his menu. His eyes widened as he saw the time. "How has it been this long!? I must of passed out!" He had checked the time several times during the mining he'd just been doing, and now mentally kicked himself for dropping his guard. He moved over to the stone he'd just mined and examined the ore he got several hours ago before he fell asleep. He smiled as he realized it was pure iron. He'd finally had the good fortune he needed to get what he required. But then he frowned. "Great, I need 1 more iron ore." He sighed as he got up to search for secrets again. He saw a stone tablet on the wall where there the ore had been. "What the...?" He tapped it, bringing up a menu that reminded him of a treasure chest, but it only had a picture in it. He frowned as he realized this dungeon was just one big puzzle. As he inspected the picure, he deciphered roman numerals hidded behind the apparant storm of random askew shapes. "Seriously? This is the weirdest puzzle I've ever found." He thought as he found the letters "XXI" in the picture. Enjuru was learning roman numerals for some abstract numbers to use against his math teacher the week before he bought Sword Art and entered the Aincrad castle. "Let's see... 21. Could that mean... 21 blocks from the tablet?" He asked to himself as he counted the tablets and pushed the tablet. Nothing happened. "Well, time for plan B." He punched the block, actually moving it that time. "There we go." The wall shook and slowly parted. He instinctively touched his hand to his swords hilt, prepared to charge forward and chop the monsters if required. He waited for the walls to part and the candles along the hall light. He looked down, and saw another door under a staircase. "Another room. This is feeling more and more like a boss dungeon in other MMOs..."

Enjuru: 11/11 Equipped: «White Wolf Longsword», «Cloth Armor»

ID: 3232

Loot: 17

Heheheh! Nice song, kind of makes me think of my self, but my character isn't really like this song. Then again, maybe he will be in the future. Will someone be able to change Enjuru? Lets find out. (Talkin to you Less, let's see how our characters react to eachother in our rp. :P)

Enjuru swung his pickaxe, hitting the rock once again, having been continually hitting the rather large stone within the safe room. He finished another pile of the iron ore, looking back at the stone as he allowed himself to fall over. He sighed as he saw there was still more ore waiting to be mined. He smiled. "Such a great bounty, and yet all of this that I've mined is impure." He had stopped to inspect for anything strange several hours ago. Too much rock. Wouldn't heat properly in a furnace. That's how most of the ore looked anyway, and based on logic, he determined that nothing important was in the room. But something told him to move forward, a gut feeling telling him to stay. He didn't mind, he was in no hurry, and so he decided to mine all the way through. He got back up and stretched as he prepared to continue mining, grabbing the pickaxe in both hands, as he realized he hadn't even made a dent in the stone. He sighed and wanted so badly to give up, to just leave it be, but he kept moving, trusting his instincts.

{Probably should have mentioned that the «White Wolf Longsword» gives Enjuru 3 base damage.}

ID: 3199

Loot: 7

Let's see what you can do with my posts. There's little there, but I kind of wanna see you try.

Enjuru watched as the wolves regrouped and prepared to charge again. Despite his low HP he forced himself to wait until the last minute to run. The safe zone was no longer close, but he was confident that he would be able to find another. As the wolves approached, he braced his legs to leap between the wolves at top speed, hoping to endure the wolves' assault. Luck was on his side. What he didn't notice was that during the battle, he leveled up once again, and he had healed 5 HP. He charged through the crowd at the last second, hitting the White Wolf with his pickaxe, causing it to shatter into light. However, jumping into the crowd of wolves wasn't the best idea. He took 2 damage from the wolves and broke out into a run. He turned the corner and found another safe room. He jumped in and sat down, resting again as his adrenaline rush stopped, and he once against stopped to check his map data and items. "Level 4 and a new sword? Boy, that's a lucky break. These safe rooms are sure convienent as well." He took out the sword and gave a couple test swings. He slid the sword into it's sheathe, satisfied. He looked through the safe room. "More ore? This is really weird. Maybe we should call this Blacksmith's Paradise!"

Ran

Enjuru: 4/11

White Wolf: Died

18 Baby Wolves: Left through hidden trap doors .

ID: 3056

Mob: 9

Battle: 5

Loot: 17

Obtained: <<White Wolf Longsword>> {Common}

Enjuru held on for dear life as the White Wolf bucked and ran around. Enjuru noticed the were nearing the safe zone. Enjuru was about to jump off and make a break for it when the wolf suddenly threw it's head back, knocking Enjuru off and curving his run to face him once again. Enjuru stood up as the wolf charged again. The brown-haired young man moved out of the way just in time for the wolf to miss. He tightened the grip on his pickaxe once more.

"Phew. That's one tough wolf."

Enjuru: 1/9

White Wolf: 2/7

18 Baby Wolves: 4/4

ID: 3055

Mob: 8

Battle: 4

Enjuru landed onto the White Wolf and grabbed the ears of the beast, riding it and slamming the pickaxe into it's simulated skull. Enjuru knew that taking down the leader held maximum priority, but that didn't mean he can't enjoy it a little. The red-eyed wolf ran through the crowd of it's minions, dragging Enjuru along, cutting him while he was riding through. The wolves almost cut their master a couple times during the ride. "Well this levels out the playing field a bit!" Enjuru called as he moved himself into a sitting position.

Enjuru: 2/9

White Wolf: 2/6

18 Baby Wolves: 4/4

ID: 3051

Mob: 10

Battle: 8

Enjuru jumped to avoid 2 of the wolf groups charging at him. He kept running as he saw the opening to their leader, tightening the grip on his pickaxe again. As he jumped 2 groups of 3 wolves and one of 2 mixed together behind him, and they all jumped forward at once, hitting Enjuru in the back and knocking him into the White Wolf. His pickaxe slammed into the wolf, dealing 2 damage and he took 3.

"Woo-hoo! That was fun! Let's keep this moving!"

Enjuru: 5/9

White Wolf: 4/6

18 Baby Wolves: 4/4

ID: 3044

Mob: 10

Battle: 8

Enjuru listened as to which direction the growl came from this time. "Back right, 1 wolf over." He said as he watched the wolves begin to split into groups of 3, except for one group of 2 in the front,his eyes constantly shifting directions, making sure none sneaked behind him. He ran forward, darting from side to side, his eyes constantly watching every group. As a growl emerged from one group in the back, the group of two leapt forward. Enjuru tried to slide under them, but one stray paw from the two cut his face. He winced as he watched his HP drop but regained his composure almost immediately, kicking himself up from the slide he took from under the wolves, and continued to move forward. "I see the commander's group. "I can't believe I didn't notice the difference. The leader has red eyes and is named White Wolf!"

Enjuru: 8/9

White Wolf: 6/6

18 Baby Wolves.

ID: 3043

Mob: 8

Battle: 2

Enjuru watched as the wolves surrounded him. He looked around and saw a gap in between 2 of the 20 wolves. He also saw that one of the wolves was getting ready to jump. Enjuru broke out in a run as the wolf jumped. Enjuru punched him into his pickaxe, knocking the pick out and dealing 2 damage. (1 from the punch, 1 from the pickaxe.) Enjuru kept running and caught the pickaxe by the handle, bringing it back to finish the job. He swung the pick forward and the wolf turned to light shortly after. (2 base damage with the pickaxe.) He got his pickaxe ready and stood, waiting for an attack.

"So, who's next?"

Enjuru base DMG + 1 = 2

Enjuru: 9/9

Baby Wolf: Dead

19 wolves remaining: 4/4

ID: 3039

Mob: 4

Battle: 8

Loot: 19

Obtained: 20 Col + 1 <<White Wolf Hide>>

As Enjuru charged forward the wolves began moving in erratic patterns, all moving in different patterns, some jumping forward to strike missed. As Enjuru dodged the strange movements of the wolves, he wondered why they move like this. "There must be a commander somewhere..." His question were answered as he heard a low grumbling noise from one of the wolves. The wolves crowded together to attack in a coordinated attack. They all leapt forward at once but he dropped to the floor just in time to move. "I hate it when I'm right!" He got back up and threw the pickaxe like a boomerang into the crowd of wolves, but his calculations were off and he missed. "I swear-" He darted to the left to avoid the wolves group attack. "I'm going to-" He moved again to dodge them. "Kill every wolf in this-" A jump to avoid a diving jump of the group. "Game!"

Enjuru base DMG - 1 = 1 base DMG.

No DMG dealt.

ID: 3063

Mob: 4

Battle: 3

Enjuru woke drowsy and frightened. Cold sweat dripped down from his forehead, taking in his bearings. He was in the small room under the safe area he'd found, pickaxe lying forgotten on the floor. He remembered the dream, and the words she'd said. He wondered what that dream could possibly represent. He thought through it and came to the reasonable conclusion that it was simply his brain manifesting the fear of the death game. He knew he would probably have that dream over and over, even when he'd escaped. "Nightmares take hold of your mind until you turn it into a lucid dream." He realized that during his sleep he'd healed his remaining health. He remembered the task at hand. Finding a way to advance. He'd looked throughout the room and found nothing. He looked through his map data and decided where he'd walk to. He decided to try sneaking around. He walked back up to the staircase to the safe area and continue moving. He made sure no monsters were lurking just outside the safe zone. He ran outside and practically flew forward the the next bend around the hall. He stopped and started hiding just at the end, and looked over the corner. There he found the remaining Baby Wolves lying in wait. They noticed him and stood up, growling. "They've lost their leader. This'll be a quick in and out slaughter." Enjuru thought as he tightened his grip on the pickaxe.

"Well, my base damage should be 2 with this thing. Crits will be helpful." Enjuru smiled as he realized how weak his old sword had been.

"Well, best to not keep them waiting. 20 wolf eradication begin!"

Enjuru: 9/9

20 Baby Wolves: 4/4

ID: 3029

Battle: 9

Mob: 10

Enjuru sat back against the wall, having thoroughly searched the walls of the room, and finding nothing. He sighed as he allowed himself to relax, he had just felt around the walls for a good hour. He wondered what the room could be for. As he thought through several possibilities, he heard a moaning through the wall he was lying against. He took the noise in slowly and gradually, as he slowly registered it within his thoughts. He took in a sharp breath as he finally recognized someone talking in a low pained voice. "Give in to the black realm of rest... Sleep... Fall... To the dieing... Of the light... Release your hold on sight. Fall to my voice, child." "What the..." Enjuru tried to get to his feet but his muscles seized up. "Fall... Fall!... FALL!"

Enjuru walked down the steps, taking caution with every step, not having fully recovered. "Hold on... I leveled up?... That's helpful... But I still have to- Oh wait!" He thought aloud, remembering the pickaxe he has for the quest. "Not much of an improvement, but at least it works as a weapon." He said, testing how balanced it is. "I wonder if there's a special pickaxe? Probably, considering the mechanics in this game..." He pondered the thought for a moment, and then remembered the task at hand. He tightened his grip on the pickaxe, walking down the steps. "My HP's increased and been healed by 4 points." He thought. He reached the bottom of the staircase and looked at the door. "I guess I'll try the action-y door opener." He opened the door slightly and looked into the room. "An empty room? I don't think so..." He thought and he braced himself to kick the door open. "Here we go!" His foot slammed into the partially opened door as it swung the rest of the way open. It really was empty. He didn't trust it, but he saw nothing in the well lit room. "Strange. Maybe there's another loose block around here." He thought out loud as he began feeling the walls.

Enjuru: 7/9

ID: 3007

Battle: 5

Mob: 3

{The way my system here works is through each room, I roll. If the mob dice is higher than battle, there are monsters. If it's the other way around, no monsters. Smart, eh?}

"CLINK!" The simulated sound of steel on iron ore echoed throughout the cave as Enjuru slammed the pickaxe into the stone in the wall of the safe area. He continually hit the stone, searching for something good. Unfortunately the iron he had found was covered in small holes and stones. It was impure! He punched the wall. He expected the usual <<Imortal Object>> message, but instead, he moved it out of the way. "What?" It opened a small labyrinth, opening a small hidden room under the safe zone.

"Weird..."

Enjuru: 3/7 {Recovering}

ID: 2970

Loot: 12

Failed ore mining.