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  1. Exiting the village he would make his way westward towards the direction of where the monkey king supposedly was meant to be located at not giving the npc a single glance or word of acknowledgement since to him it was a waste of his breathe and there was vastly more important things to do. As he makes his way through the forest he would feel the ground rumbling underneath his feet after he had traveled probably for no more than an hour away from the village and much to his surprise he would hear the captain of the guard howl out something fierce into the jungle. The roar would be met with one coming back towards them and to match with the roar also comes a giant tree being hurdled at them most likely thrown by whatever had started this fight. The ronin tries to jump away from the strike only for the force of the impact to blow him away and onto his back disabling the sword art he was preparing to greet the enemy. Trying to get up he would find himself unable to do so as the game rudely informs him that on top of this he is now stunned and unable to act at all.

    Lets just get this combat thing underway
    Action: Charge iai  #191396  BD:2+2=4  MD:9  [STUN]

    [0]Mars: HP:560/680 EN:106/106 DMG:23 MIT:20 EVA:4 ACC:3 LD:1 
    [5]Sewallus:HP: 280/400 | DMG: 75 (100 on crit) | MIT: 50 | EVA: -1

    Monkey King: HP: 650/650 | DMG: 200 | MIT: 75 | ACC: 2

    Abilities:

    • If a Tree Falls | On MD rolls of 9 or 10, the Monkey King will pick up a large tree and throw it at the party.  This replaces the Monkey King's normal attack, automatically dealing 120 unmitigatable damage and inflicting stun to each target.
  2. Remington sent me. I am here to deal with the monkey king. Just point me in the direction and i'll deal with it. He says in an irritated voice just getting straight to the point with the man figuring that would get him the fastest trip towards the quest objective being completed. He would watch as the elven figure turned its gaze towards him and seemingly size him up before nodding in approval of some thought that was directed for the npc. He would then point in the direction towards the western most part of the floor. That direction. He'll find you and not the other way around you'll hear him before you see him. Lastly, i'm coming with you. The elven guard says inviting himself to the party making Mars just growl a bit in annoyance at the contrived nature of having to now deal with an npc the entire time as he would quickly walk past him not wasting a moment for any other idle chatter to take place.

  3. He makes his way through the town moving his way past every npc that would try to cross his past not wanting to meet their gaze or having to interact with any of them to any extent that he could feasibly avoid. Once he would arrive at the eastern gate he would scan the area of the various npcs that were making their rounds of what the code programmed them to do to make them as lifelike as possible. He would see some standing upon the walls bows at the ready to strike against any possible forces that would try to damage their city. Then their was people on the ground checking who entered and left the town most of them looking standard and just waiting around seemingly idling chatting with one another. Lastly, was the one who had a bit more of a higher standard look to their gear and armor as he would make his way over to him assuming that is the captain, and is confirmed when he tells some of the guards to focus once more on the road instead of the idle chatter that could distract them.

  4. Getting up from his seat he would look towards the npc and just nod his head not wanting to waste his breathe on something that wouldn't be worth the air it would take to speak the words, but before he could leave he hears the npc call out towards him as a quest marker would update when the information is given. Talk to Captain Sewallus of the guard he is near the eastern gate he is on overseer duty today of the guards stationed there. He'll know more about the exact combat capacities then i would. Mars would give a wave of his hand to gesture that he listened before heading out of the hut nudging his familiar with his foot while passing by the liger as he would quickly make his way towards the eastern exit of this town. The warrior just keeping his mind clear and focused upon a singular goal of slaying the monkey king with extreme prejudice not letting anything get in the way of him and his goal. Only a singular thought drifting into his mind as an idea comes into play. 'I should investigate those field mobs at some point. Just a quick and easy murder and to claim whatever it would drop. Would save me time instead of doing these silly quests.'

  5. The ncp would scoff at him for some reason that is beyond his understanding as he would just watch as the npc picks up another sheet of paper and slowly reads it seemingly drawing out the process much longer then would be necessary. After what feels like minutes pass by the npc would set down the paper he was reading and then look back towards him. No matter how fast we had ran, and no matter how far we would go we would always see a tree be thrown at us. Feel the ground shaking with every pounce most likely leaving craters wherever he had chased us. He will find you not the other way around. The man says with a grim look upon his face giving him a rather serious response rather then the jovial or over the top nature he had been before as he would then be given a map that he would notice that upon review new rivers and trees were missing from this map of what he could only guess is the territory of the monkey king. Looking at the other notes that was a diagram he could only figure that upon review they might've made the king stronger. Something he is vastly excited to test himself against and if this wouldn't be enough he can always aim for something a bit stronger to claim his prize of.

  6. A frown crosses the face of Mars while staring at this man the smell getting to him a bit the scent rolling off of the npc the familiar of Mars makes it way out of the hut and waits outside the animal's keen senses unable to handle the house's scent. Monkey King where is it, what can it do, what is it capable of. He says getting to the point without wasting words upon pleasantries while staring down the man When saying the name of the quest mob he would see the rather jovial look upon the npc change to a narrowed and serious look within its eyes as remington leans back into his chair while looking towards Mars. He would then lean down to one of his pages and pass towards him a diagram of the monkey king with lines that point out various things along the beast written within the Elven language which he finds himself thankful that Cardinal translates it for him as he reads through the document. The beast known as the monkey king is 3.5 times larger then the average size of a man, and seems to be equal for a Treant if my memory serves me correctly. It is located about 80 kilometers out from here towards the west and it'll come and kill any who dare enter its territory seemingly knowing who enters and leaves and chases them down following after the strongest is my guess. The npc starts off while gazing towards Mars who is grinning a bit figuring that he could do this within the day and get back towards the main city by the time the sun sets being rather glad it isn't pulling into the night not enjoying the thought of camping out in the forest or in this backwater town that looks like it's about to collapse.  Well go on i'm waiting. Mars says in a annoyed tone of voice towards the npc drumming his fingers lightly against the chair.

  7. While not entirely keen on wasting time here he is forced to nonetheless as the ronin looking katana user leans against a wall while staring at the door that leads towards where the elf is as he just taps the hilt of his katana. His mind wandering towards his former companion that had taken into recluse the spear user that had painted some of Aincrad in blood from what he has heard and seen first hand with the orange cursor that was above his head when he made a one night stay in his shop. Though it has been awhile and from what he has seen and heard he had been participating in the frontlines though and might be corrupted by those fools who want to leave a place like this. I should pay a visit to him if i can hunt him down at some point. Wouldn't hurt to see how far things have gotten between us in gear. He idly mutters to himself while staring forward as the door opens up to reveal a man with pointed ears shaggy silver hair and hazel colored eyes with a business like outfit that would be befitting to looking normal even in the real world. Moving away from the wall and letting his hand drift away from the wall he would sit down in one of the chairs making himself at home with a dull and uninterested gaze meeting the confident and energetic look of the npcs. Well welcome to my home i see you've gotten comfortable, but lets get down to business you have come for my impeccable wisdom of this forest. So tell me what do you not know that i can provide. The npc says towards the ronin as he releases a puff of smoke into the room the stench of the nicotine becoming thicker.

  8. Making his way through the town of Florenthia he passes by elves asking him to help them and pointing him towards the hut that supposedly Remington lives in as he just waves his hand with a annoyed look upon his face his right hand twitching a bit tempted to pull out his katana to end these npcs. Having to hold his blade and the attack that would end them to avoid becoming a player killer in the eyes of the game since while he knows that Pinball manages to sneak into places he himself has no idea how they manage to talk to these npcs in towns where guards are lurking about. Soon the sight of elven couples and tall treants disappears as he enters into the hut that reeks of cigarettes, and visually looks what he could only cause organized chaos. The bookcases having plenty of books seemingly on vast different flora and wildlife, and on top of that sheets of papers on a coffee table as if one was doing mad research. Trying to figure something out with a shout coming from a room that is delegated off to itself which he could imagine is a bedroom since the main living area looks like a office. It'll be one moment please wait over there i'm certain you can spare a few minutes for me to finish if you came all the way over here for my great wisdom!

  9. The forests soon break way towards that of a village he had been traveling for quite some time now having traveled in silence and having kept to himself the entire way dodging mobs that impeded his path, and having cut down any that got in his way with a singular sword strike a quick draw and slice of the enemy. Not one that he ever learned in his life just one that was gained through relying upon Cardinal to guide his body to move at speeds that was beyond his capacity otherwise.  The town was a far cry from anything like that of the elven kingdom he had started in with it looking like a backwater town in comparison. Looking around would cause the black haired warrior to sneer in disgust when seeing these two races living in harmony ignoring the war that cried for them to fight and break each other down into digitized clusters of data. He briskly makes his way towards the start of the quest towards an NPC by the name of Remington supposedly some elf who had seen the monkey king before, and more importantly a difference in this quest having to talk to more meaningless clumps of data that he should for some reason feel pity for when they don't exist.

  10. The strength of this game was intoxicating if not like that of a roller coaster where one could be king one day and a commoner the next with how much things could shift in the power dynamic be it a adjustment, a system change, or even a new boss loot drop that someone has taken for themselves and thus gained more power. It was something that he had quickly become intoxicated with the sense of being able to control the lives of what dies before him, and being able to control if he lives or die with his own hands and the dangers he would face. To prolong this game as much as possible was all that he could crave and desire. Gazing forward as he makes his way through the forest he would  watch as animal would run away from little skirmishes that could break out from treant scouts and elven patrol parties. He would make his way westward deeper away from the source of this conflict and part of him is a bit excited to take another look into this little war and to see if it got expanded into a full on frontal assault of a kingdom's city. Now that would be the epitome of being allowed to truly live and enjoy this game to its fullest at least to himself to see a true challenge like that.

  11. Time has always been something he could only hope to control and utilize to the best of his efforts but it was a variable that was always lacking never enough time to do the things one could dream to achieve. He had fallen to the back as time went on past the twenty fourth floor a lesson he thought was prudent considering how he had barely survived what was almost a tragedy he could only imagine who was left standing by the end of it. However, even with such thoughts the frontlines made it past that floor and even the one after that if the fact he saw a option for floor twenty six was anything to go by. Sloth would be the prime sin that had taken him during those times and hesitation he hadn't felt ready and thus didn't attend such meetings, and yet at the sametime just let himself be content to see if any of them would die on their own with little reward for such an act. Thus he will step into the light and see if he could get lucky enough to murder at least one frontliner by the time he is done and the work he'll put into this. Then if he succeeds it'll be hard but he'll do his best to hide at all costs and deal with who comes one at a time, but for now preparations were in order from gear to skills to just the raw stats to achieve what he desires.

  12. Dull golden eyes open themselves upon the stage of floor eight the black haired man with a katana strapped to his hip makes his way forward into the town that is like a kingdom more so then what it use to be where it had resided upon tree tops like the cowards they had been. Though back then they were mostly humans as well hiding from what was hunting them along these floors, but it seems with the darkness that had consumed the floors so did the darkness consume the land and warp it to be something anew. He makes his way towards the gate a hand rested near the sheathe of his blade ready to pull the weapon free from its metallic prison at a moment's notice a smirk upon his face at the thought of facing something or someone to a fight. A desire for battle and a hunger for the chaos of risking one's life like a siren's song that he couldn't ignore any longer and most of all the desire to acquire strength through all means that are provided having lead him towards this place of all places. The familiar at his side gaining many looks since it is a fire elemental in the shape of a liger looks of either awe, fear, or curiosity crossing through the elves faces, but for Mars it was more annoyance at the way that the game had tainted his familiar. The changes to the system had come as a shock a variable that he wasn't prepared for the idea that this game could adapt to such a drastic degree was not something he has ever heard of before or even considered. Time was short in his eyes and thus he made his way towards Florenthia to see if he could set his sights upon a certain monkey king that supposedly had the power to crush even the strongest of defenses from what he had heard from information already being spoken through word of mouth and exchange of col.

    Combat Stats:

     

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    Stats/level/equipped gear

     

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    Level: 31 [19 paragon]

    Mars: HP:680/680 EN:106/106 DMG:23 MIT:20 EVA:4 ACC:3 LD:1 

    Paragon buffs

    • Lv. 5 | Gain additional col equivalent to 10% of EXP earned in that thread.
    • Lv. 10 | +3% EXP Gain.

    Equipment:

    War god's blade: +3 ACC

    War God's Grace: 3 slots EVA

    War God's Regalia: 2 risky, 1 LM

     

     

    Skills

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    Combat skills:

    [22 SP] Battle healing R4 {4% healing}

    [10 SP] Charge {8 en, CD:3, +5 base damage -1 accuracy}

    [8 SP] Energist {20 EN]

    [10 SP] fighting spirit

    [15 SP] Howl, Focused howl [+3, +5]

    Weapon Skills

    [40 SP] Rank 5 katana MOD:Ferocity katana [+2 base dmg], MOD: stamina[-2 en cost on attacks]

    Armor skills:

    [40 SP] Rank 5 cloth armor MOD: nimble [+1 eva, +1 LD] MOD:athletics [+1 damage]

    [13 SP]Combat mastery damage: +12 base damage

    [10 SP]Familiar skill rend: 28 unmit damage 2 turns, free action CD:5

    Extra skills:

    Concentration: Absolute accuracy CD:5
    Survival:healing effect +10%
    Meditation:  CD:3 post action, 28 en recovery

    Active mods= Ferocity, stamina, athletics, nimble

     

     

  13. Current Level:49 [maybe 50? got 7 SP from looking for threads]
    Current SP: 212
    Link to SP Tracking:https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/15647-mars-journal/

    2.6 | PRE-CONVERSION 3.0 | UPGRADED

    ITEM #1

    Item Name:    Bulwark
    ID:    102962 | 102963 | 102964
    Roll:    LD:15 | LD:19 | LD:20   [
    https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/14030-r5-merchant-open-for-business-everyday-miracles-selling-uniques-t3-mats/?do=findComment&comment=569696]
    Tier:    3
    Type:    Heavy Armor
    Quality:    Perfect
    Enhancements:    Damage Mitigation III
    Description:    A suit of dark steel metal plates which are thick and sturdy. On the left breast plate is an engraving of a shield. [From shield's shop bought]

     

    Item Name: War God's Regalia
    ID:    102962 | 102963 | 102964
    Roll:    LD:15 | LD:19 | LD:20   [
    https://www.sao-rpg.com/topic/14030-r5-merchant-open-for-business-everyday-miracles-selling-uniques-t3-mats/?do=findComment&comment=569696]
    Tier:    4
    Type:    cloth Armor
    Quality:    Perfect
    Enhancements:  2 risky, 1 LM
    Description: Light cloth armor in the style of a ronin samurai with colors of black and red.

    ITEM #2

    Name: War God's grace

    Your Profession: Tailor

    Your Rank: Rank 6

    ID: not needed, T1 Candy Cane material[was auto craft completion]

    Roll: not needed

    Item Type: light armor
    Tier: 1

    Quality: perfect

    Enhancements: evasion x3 (-3 to MD)

    Description: Cloth that is lightweight to allow great range of flexibility to allow the user's capabilities max range and area of how he can move to be utilized. When the clash of steels is heard the one who makes it is the one who can escape the fate by moving the quickest. The appearance covering the user from head to toe in dark rustic red, and black.

    Post Link: leave blank

     

    Name: War God's grace

    Your Profession: Tailor

    Your Rank: Rank 6

    ID: not needed, T1 Candy Cane material

    Roll: not needed

    Item Type: Trinket
    Tier: 4

    Quality: perfect

    Enhancements: evasion x3 (-3 to MD)

    Description: A symbol of a sword wrapped in flames with the backdrop of a wolf howling upwards towards the sky.

    Post Link: leave blank

    Name: War God's Blade
    Profession: Blacksmith
    Rank: 9
    ID: 111152
    Roll: 11
    Item Type: Katana
    Tier: 1
    Quality: Perfect
    Enhancements: +3 Accuracy
    Description: A simple katana blade with the designs along the blade like that of curling flames along the blade with the origin of the flames being a singular red ball fiery ball that make it seem the fire design is coming out from that point like flowing water.
    Post Link: Link

     

    Name: War God's
    Profession: Blacksmith
    Rank: 9
    ID: 111152
    Roll: 11
    Item Type: Katana
    Tier: 4
    Quality: Perfect
    Enhancements: +3 Accuracy
    Description: A simple katana blade with the designs along the blade like that of curling flames along the blade with the origin of the flames being a singular red ball fiery ball that make it seem the fire design is coming out from that point like flowing water
    Post Link: Link

  14. He stares at the girl with a momentary look of confusion that then switches back to passive aloofness as he looks towards the girl not really knowing who she is or why she knows him, or more importantly to himself why she clearly has some kind of annoyance or anger regarding him for whatever reason. Though he could speculate various reasons why one would hate or be annoyed with him be it his attitude towards people around him, the way he tries to find whatever he can that annoys a person and constantly push that button, or the possible unfortunate event people realize he had a heavy hand in the reason why pinball murdered people by slowly and surely influencing his thoughts of others around him. So there are stars to gather then for this or people can craft the rails themselves for their silly model train toy. Well i guess i can take a gamble on that and see if there is a event reward for it. he says softly to himself when hearing that possibility as a grin forms upon his face and his eyes gain a amused glimmer to them.

    However, that quickly gets replaces with a mix of annoyance and slight shock when hearing something of being demanded at him as his eyes narrow slightly at this as he looks at this girl. First off princess you didn't save my life during that quest.We went on it together and therefore i equally made sure you stayed alive as well. Doesn't matter if your sword murdered the fish first i helped out as well. Secondly, fine i will help cause why not i was going to do this as well after hearing this is how i can get a reward for being apart of this event. He says with a scoff before walking towards the boat person unable to help a slight smirk that appears on his face not entirely minding her attitude someone with a bit of a bark to them is always fun to mess with or to have around.

    Once he makes his way towards the boat person as he just gives a wave of his hand before going towards the boat itself and sitting down upon it which causes it to rock ever so slightly side to side since it is on the water. He raises his hand towards his familiar. Sit, stay. You will just sink this thing if you get on it right now. Don't bite anybody while i'm gone understood. He says in a serious tone of voice to his familiar as it blows a bit of flames towards Mars before laying down upon the ground.

  15. He glances about the event tanabata if his memory recalls from last year where they were besieged by the merpeople and had to be "gallantly saved by the frontliners". Frustrating was what he would view that event since they could have handled themselves if the people who wanted to show up actually pulled their own weight in the fight. Showing himself once more why it's easier to rely upon himself and just use others as need be instead of having to entrust his life to others. He glances about watching children assembling tracks, players running too and fro throughout the place offering them even more tracks. The sight of other players coming and going giving stars and other things to seemingly progress whatever agenda is occurring within this event. A seeming reward that he wouldn't usually care for in one manner or the other, but in the end he would have to relent to the one factor that needs to be accomplished which is to get involved in these events even if only slightly to get a possible chance of some new gear to improve his kit. Walking closer towards the children the one whom seemingly starts all of this he glances as a girl followed after the child. https://i.pinimg.com/originals/83/f1/8f/83f18f33324d23ede8eda9958c0bd4ce.jpg

    When getting within ear shot he hears the near end of the conversation about some kind of yori person gone missing within the lake, or maybe it was some type of grand fish they could get for some reward or the other making him wish he had the fishing skill right about now. Walking past the kid and ignoring him entirely he looks towards the girl herself. So then if i may interject myself within this conversation. What is going on with this event if i may ask? I had just shown up myself and seemingly find myself wondering why their are players handing tracks to kids along with gold stars or some sort or the other. He asks as politely as he can manage as he makes eye contact with the woman in front of him as his gaze is seemingly uninterested when it shifts towards the environment around him, but regains focus when glancing at the woman in front of him. Wanting to hear and see what she will say so that he can do his best to make use of such information to cause chaos or to simply get a reward or two.

    stats:

     

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    Level: 49  HP: 1010/1010     ENG: 98/98  DMG: 16  MIT:43  ACC: 4  EVA: 3    HM: 2  

    Equipment:

    War god's blade: +3 ACC

    War God's Grace: 3 slots EVA

    Second chance: x2 HM. 1 MIT  HEAVY ARMOR

    BR:
    Nothing

     

     

  16. Slowly the rural town setting fades away into a cave that is dark and only having faint foliage of flowers and mushrooms makes way from him as he travels deeper into the cavern away from what he could have only assumed was magical lanterns or glow stone street lights. 'That isn't a bad idea though i could make that part of my shop. Glow stone shop lanterns would make for a neat aesthetic. Though it will also cause issues of being too expensive to maintain considering that they do break eventually like all things in this game if hit hard enough or lasting long enough. Maybe for the future i could use this to try and attract more business to earn more then i spend on this kinda thing.' The black haired man things to himself as he gazes forward without looking ahead. More so staring through things rather then staring at them as he loses himself in thought for a brief moment his right hand resting upon the hilt of his blade ready for a moments notice of action. Prepared to fight for his life no matter how lost in thought he could be.

  17. The black haired man with eyes of golden color make his way towards the destination in question the smirk resting upon his face enjoying the fact that at least he'll maybe have a challenge, or at  the very minimum some entertainment since it has been way to long for him to enjoy some good ol fashion monster hunting and slaughter. He takes his time walking through the village deciding to conserve his energy since he'll need it for the fight against the monsters along the path that he may run across on top of having to deal with the beast itself near the end of his little journey through this all. One step at a time. You're about to reach tier three and when you do so you'll be able to finally compete with those cretins and you even procured the armor you'll need to make yourself work from macradon quite a bit earlier. Now it's just a game of how powerful will this tier three spike be. Hopefully as big as tier two was. he says to himself talking outloud since there is not much for him to do besides this to pass the time. Plan for the future. Adapt to all the problems and overcome everything to always be one step ahead.

  18. When making his way through the town his gaze flickering from one elf to another he hears the faint low rumbles that echo off of the cavern walls with the noise sounding distant from what he could tell, but still close enough to be heard and causing the local elves some fright with how they swiftly glanced at one another when the noise had occurred. Shortly after a male drow walked towards him as Mars himself stops in his place staring at the npc that is approaching him as he could only assume this is going to be another racial slur about leaving their village sooner rather then later. This floor was rather testing his patience about becoming a player killer by murdering a few of these npcs as a therapeutic release of their bigotry. Hello you...gentleman. I was wondering if you could be of help to us all and clear up that creature that is making that dreadful noise within this cavern. As you could hear it's towards the northern outskirts of this fine village. The man speaking in what he could only assume is the best respectful tone he could muster despite it failing when trying to address as something beyond a racial slur through gritted teeth. Mars just lets out a sigh and shakes his head in disappointment before  looking at the npc. Fine then i'll deal with your beast. But it's not free. Pay me up front now. Unlike you biggots i am not going to dip because of some racial slander towards my good name. He says with a smirk across his face not trying to hide his amusement of talking down to this program. He watches the npc flounder about for awhile before relenting and giving him his 2,500 col upfront for the request and then waves the man away as he starts making his way towards the north hearing the faint grumbles of anger at having to deal with him.

  19. Floor twenty three the home of the dark elves, their racism against humans, their fear of the overworld where the other half of the floor resides and the way out of this floor, and the breakup of the frontlines. SO much on such a..well iconic is the best way he could describe this floor. Dark cave with many tunnels and rare flora of any kind makes the underground part rather natural for a underground place especially one for the dark elves. Something that is rather classic in a fantasy setting to be certain. A amber colored gaze makes their way to lock themselves towards the nearest exit of this racist town. The stares of npcs and the few brave enough to throw a few words his way he just ignores the liger by his side ignites the darkness around him with the fires that surround the fire elemental creature to provide him some light along the way. The black haired individual wearing black light armor from shoulders down with heavy metalic gauntlets around his arms. A blade sheathed away at his hip with the blade being fairly long but thin from how the sheathe was designed..

    he had one simple location and goal in mind when coming to this floor and that way to clear out the local quest that was nearby the one known as uzgeke. Supposedly some large stupid monster that gave out a decent amount of experience for it. seemingly could be quantified as the queen bee of the later floors which he can always get behind something that is weak giving out more exp then it should. He sighs softly as though his familiar has provided him some light it isn't enough to make up for all of the darkness around him. I should have probably invested into dark vision like i wanted. Might come up more often then not later eventually. He mutters with a scowl gracing his face for a brief moment.

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    Level: 49

    HP: 1010/1010     ENG: 98/98  DMG: 16  MIT:43  ACC: 4  EVA: 3    HM: 2  

    Equipment:

    War god's blade: +3 ACC

    War God's Grace: 3 slots EVA

    Second chance: x2 HM. 1 MIT  HEAVY ARMOR

     

     

  20. With a deep breathe he quickly activates the sword art as Cordelia does as well striking the fish once more as it glows in light before popping like a balloon as he just crashes into the water and a groan of exhaustion and pain as he just gazes up towards the sky. Lazily moving back to the boat and getting upon it and then just laying down refusing to move for his own benefit as he gazes up towards the girl with a bored and tired expression upon his face. That. Was one of the deadliest quests i have ever been a part of. All because i decided to AoE on the first turn instead of blitz them down one by one. He says with a half hearted chuckle as he then points in the direction of the shack. Can you just row the boat back towards there and finish this quest off. I want ot take a nap and a shower or just something to relax after all of that chaos. Thanks. Appreciated. He says with a dismissive wave not even waiting to hear the possible agreement to his question as he closes his eyes while laying upon the boat taking in the sun like a cat does during a nap upon a windowsill.

    Action: San Ge

    #137802 BD:5+5=10  90 DMG MD:8-1=7  250-12=238DMG

    4] Mars: HP: 125/1010     ENG: 39/98  DMG: 16  MIT:43  ACC: 4  EVA: 3    HM: 2   FS: +1 to hate   Concentration: (can be used)
    [5] Cord: HP: 542/780 | EN: 45/78 | 13+3=16 DMG | 12 MIT | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 1 PARA VNM [DF] | 2 KEEN | 4 HLY 

    The Lurker: /500 HP | 150 MIT | 2 Accuracy | -1 Evasion | 250 Damage per Hit | +50 on a roll of 9, +100 on a roll of 10 

  21. He chuckled enjoying the reaction he got from the girl as a grin just settles upon his face as he figures the amount of damage the thing has done to him and the likelihood that the girl that is trying to help him with this quest will leave him to die. From what he has gathered it is rather low since she doesn't like people dying from her little remark of not wanting to have to deal with the moral guilt of somebody dying because of her actions. Though that at least puts her likely to not abandon but still possible if she ever views him as just a regular threat to her just as much as he is a threat towards the mobs that come to attack them. Taking the what he views as a gamble he preps his sword art and hopes that he won't be critted into oblivion by a giant fish. He then pauses remembering one mechanic of the game he hadn't used much except for just once within this game. Hey Cordelia Switch! He shouts towards the girl before he rushes to strike against the enemy as it jumps towards him once more to try and end him.Striking against the fish his blade clashes against its scales taking the same amount of damage away from the enemy only for the swordsman to suffer a rather bad fate as he feels the fish bite down onto him grabbing his right arm. Quickly tightening his grip with the left hand his right is forced to let go of the blade. Cordelia now would be a great time to actually hit this thing! He shouts towards her as he gets dragged towards the water as he closes his eyes and starts to take in a deep breathe.

    Action: San Ge against lurker +activating switch mechanic

    #137800 BD:3+5=8  MD:10  307 DMG to Mars now    and 240-150=90 DMG

    5] Mars: HP: 125/1010     ENG: 50/98  DMG: 16  MIT:43  ACC: 4  EVA: 3    HM: 2   FS: +1 to hate   Concentration: (can be used)
    [3] Cord: HP: 780/780 | EN: 45/78 | 13+3=16 DMG | 12 MIT | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 1 PARA VNM [DF] | 2 KEEN | 4 HLY 

    The Lurker: 139/500 HP | 150 MIT | 2 Accuracy | -1 Evasion | 250 Damage per Hit | +50 on a roll of 9, +100 on a roll of 10 

  22. He just looks towards the girl with a deadpan look in a mix of disbelief, and amusement as he opens his mouth to say something and then closes it and glances towards the side where the lurker is slowly appearing steadily with the only hint of where it's coming from being the glow underneath the water. I don't know what to talk about first. The fact that you missed something the size of a semi-truck, or the fact that you're like a what? A twenty something year old girl that can't swim. He say swith a amused grin and speaking in a joking tone of voice as he then just looks away from Cordelia entirely and back towards the water waiting for something to try and jump out after him to try and kill him.Seeing the sight of a fish shoot out from the water with knife like teeth he quickly spins upon the boat doing so in place as a burst of wind surrounds him. The small fish impacting against the gust of wind as it shatters upon contact with the attack as a sigh of relief escapes the lips of the swordsman mouth. Okay. Two down. One to go. He says with a grin as that is quickly interrupted by the sight of the large fish once more trying to aim to take his head as he just hits the floor of the boat to dodge the jumping fish. The impact causing a wave to rock the boat pushing it away from the impact zone of the lurker.

    Action: Haku Senpu #137797 BD;6+3=9 *used concentration*  16x8=128-50=78 DMG DEAD  MD:1
    #137798 MD:3-1=2

    3] Mars: HP: 432/1010     ENG: 50/98  DMG: 16  MIT:43  ACC: 4  EVA: 3    HM: 2   FS: +1 to hate   Concentration: (can be used)
    [0/2] Cord: HP: 780/780 | EN: 45/78 | 13+3=16 DMG | 12 MIT | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 1 PARA VNM [DF] | 2 KEEN | 4 HLY 

    Fossil fish #1: 0/250 HP, 50 MIT, +1 Accuracy, +2 Evasion, 100 Damage per Hit. +25 Damage on a roll of 9, +50 Damage on a roll of 10
    The Lurker: 319/500 HP | 150 MIT | 2 Accuracy | -1 Evasion | 250 Damage per Hit | +50 on a roll of 9, +100 on a roll of 10

  23. Figuring out the odds of his survival was rather daunting knowing that he quite literally needs to not be hit right now to dodge the fish that has been hitting him on the boat while he is now a guy wearing armor in the water while holding a sword. On top of also dodge the smaller more agile enemy as well on top of somehow hitting it to avoid dying later cause of some bad luck on his part. 'I think this is literally the worst luck i could've had because i made one dumb decision. I wonder if that will be a theme for this entire fight.' he wonders to himself morbidly as he just preps his strongest attack aiming for the small but agile fossil fish that is moving throughout the water. Just hit the lurker one more time and i won't die simple as that then Cordelia. he shouts putting a center force behind her name with a slight mocking and joking tone that he is taking with the girl.

    Staring at the water he sees the fossil fish come as he quickly raises his blade and cuts at the water as the sound of metal striking stone rings out across the very chaotic swamp front. The sensation of rushing water moving past him gives him some ease meaning he has survived an attack by not being hit by the fossil fish. However, the water soon develops a glow as the lurker comes charging towards him once more as the katana wielding man quickly pulls himself up onto the boat struggling for about 10 seconds to do this objective without tipping the entire thing over. A few silent moments pass as the lurker shoots out of the water with its mouth wide open having attempted to swallow the black haired fighter whole with its next attack.

    #137794 BD:7+2=9 240-50=190 DMG  MD:5-2=3
    #137795 MD:6-1=5

    1/3] Mars: HP: 432/1010     ENG: 54/98  DMG: 16  MIT:43  ACC: 4  EVA: 3    HM: 2   FS: +1 to hate   Concentration: (can be used)
    [0/2] Cord: HP: 780/780 | EN: 46/78 | 13+3=16 DMG | 12 MIT | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 1 PARA VNM [DF] | 2 KEEN | 4 HLY 

    Fossil fish #1: 60/250 HP, 50 MIT, +1 Accuracy, +2 Evasion, 100 Damage per Hit. +25 Damage on a roll of 9, +50 Damage on a roll of 10
    The Lurker: 319/500 HP | 150 MIT | 2 Accuracy | -1 Evasion | 250 Damage per Hit | +50 on a roll of 9, +100 on a roll of 10

  24. You do your job princess and i'll do mine don't worry about this. These things will be dead before you know it, and then we'll be on our merry way to not dying and never doing something as dumb as this again. He says over towards the girl as he focuses the only fossilized fish that hit him and prepares to just cut it into two as he just smirks to himself remember duoing the herculean labor with pinball which was about as equally stupid as this. Though if he does this successfully it'll at least mean the girl will be able to maybe compete with him in terms of damage and getting ahead doing quest successfully that they really shouldn't be doing in the first place. Charging towards the weakened fish he quickly goes to slash at it to end it's life as his sword cuts into the fish draining its health down to zero, but right before it could just die with some sense of accepting its fate he feels the impact of it against his chest lowering his health once more ever so slightly. Turning his head he sees another fossil fish dive for him as he quickly side steps the attack only to see the giant lurker come towards him once more and knocks him off the boat and into the water. Sonova!- He shouts before he impacts with the water closing his eyes as he feels the weight of his gear try to pull him downward as he reaches an arm forward and grabs a hold of the boat before pulling himself up taking in a deep breathe of air once his head has surfaced the waters.

    Action: San Ge vs #2

    #137783 4+2=6 MD:8-2=6 100-43=57 to me  16x15=240-50=190 DEAD
    #137784 MD:4-2=2
    #137785 MD:8-1=7  250-43=207

    1/3] Mars: HP: 432/1010     ENG: 65/98  DMG: 16  MIT:43  ACC: 4  EVA: 3    HM: 2   FS: +1 to hate   Concentration: (can be used)
    [0/1] Cord: HP: 780/780 | EN: 50/78 | 13+3=16 DMG | 12 MIT | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 1 PARA VNM [DF] | 2 KEEN | 4 HLY 

    Fossil fish #1: 250/250 HP, 50 MIT, +1 Accuracy, +2 Evasion, 100 Damage per Hit. +25 Damage on a roll of 9, +50 Damage on a roll of 10
    Fossil fish #2: 0/250 HP, 50 MIT, +1 Accuracy, +2 Evasion, 100 Damage per Hit. +25 Damage on a roll of 9, +50 Damage on a roll of 10
    The Lurker: 409/500 HP | 150 MIT | 2 Accuracy | -1 Evasion | 250 Damage per Hit | +50 on a roll of 9, +100 on a roll of 10

  25. Love. Such a weird concept to have within this world where it'll just fizzle away eventually like all thing from his point of view. A game that'll last for years and provide people to spend time as such during it's duration where a person can die and be claimed by the claws of death at any moment. Where they could be murdered at the hands of another player for one reason or the other without any hesitation or sometimes without any reason to begin with on top of it. A soft chuckle escapes the lips of the black haired man at hearing about the girl's boyfriend as he sits up feeling the boat beginning to rock about figuring the fight is about to start as he gets within the san ge's stance of attack figuring it'll only pull one mob out to fight for them to burst it down within a instance. However, much to his personal hate not only the boss appeared but two minions to surround the thing on top of it. Quickly getting out of the but swift stance he focuses upon all three of them and activates his next sword art he has in mind. Cordelia focus the big boy. I'll keep the focus on me for this fight to let them just try to hit me. He says towards the girl before striking at the three fish. 'i really wish i had battle healing right about now.' He thinks to himself with a slight scowl realizing the possible danger of what he is about to do with his plan.

    Getting ready to strike Mars' familiar coats his blade in a thin veiled flame as the man grins to himself as he jumps towards the enemies to get within striking distance as he swings his fiery blade in a x shaped strike. The blade bouncing off the armored form of the boss, but at least damaging the weaker one for about a quarter of its health if he can guess from how fast it depleted. Though sadly it wasn't without pain as he feels the strike of a fossil fish impact against his chest, and then followed up by the lurker itself hitting him with the light thing on its forehead. Okay...maybe something different. You fight the big thing by yourself in terms of getting its hate and i'll deal with the smaller things. Man i thought it would've been rather bad at actually hitting me, but these fish are actually rather fast moving considering how heavy they should actually be. He says taking some calming breathes a bit caught off guard by the damage and accuracy of the creatures.

    Action: Amatsu No Homura    8x16= 128DMG    8x18=  144

    #137778 BD:3+4=7-2=5  MD:6+1=7-3=4
    #137779 BD:6+2=8  MD:10   100-43=57+50=107 Dmg  to mars   (78 dmg)
    #137780 BD:10  MD:7-3=4+2=6  250-43= 207 DMG  to mars     (1 dmg to lurker)

    [1/2/3] Mars: HP: 696/1010     ENG: 76/98  DMG: 16  MIT:43  ACC: 4  EVA: 3    HM: 2   FS: +1 to hate   Concentration: (can be used)
    [0/0/0] Cord: HP: 780/780 | EN: 64/78 | 13+3=16 DMG | 12 MIT | 3 ACC | 3 EVA | 1 PARA VNM [DF] | 2 KEEN | 4 HLY 

    Fossil fish #1: 250/250 HP, 50 MIT, +1 Accuracy, +2 Evasion, 100 Damage per Hit. +25 Damage on a roll of 9, +50 Damage on a roll of 10
    Fossil fish #2: 172/250 HP, 50 MIT, +1 Accuracy, +2 Evasion, 100 Damage per Hit. +25 Damage on a roll of 9, +50 Damage on a roll of 10
    The Lurker: 499/500 HP | 150 MIT | 2 Accuracy | -1 Evasion | 250 Damage per Hit | +50 on a roll of 9, +100 on a roll of 10

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