[F1-OP] Stepping Up My Game

[Ratatosk 0]

Ratatosk watched people die in this death game for far too long, it was time he took a stand. Even though he was weak, a fire burned in his heart, a strong desire to fight. "Guess I'm looking for materials today, what a drag." Materials were not exactly hard to come by, but the searching part about them was the most challenging. If you had some special equipment however,  it'd be a lot easier. This wasn't the case for Ratatosk, he was a newbie, and had no equipment with value. "Going to need to get myself some equipment, if I can't be tanky like a front liner, I can deal damage like a front liner." The blonde thought about it for a second, considering a few alternatives but in the end he decided to go with a pure damage build. "That'll be one hell of a ride." The fields came into view as he walked, the bright sun pierced through the sky and landed on the beds of grass. "Time to level up!"