SP-FL1) Fresh Start and old Nightmares {Complete}

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Snapping back to the battle he over compensated his reaction and landed on his backside in the grass and dirt. The fall was two fold with his pride taking a sudden bruising, but also let the boar's tusks pass over his legs harmlessly. Flushing with anger he scrambled back to his feet and whipping the spear back up into place. Spitting his disgust at the lapse in concentration and brought his mind back into line as they circled. His armor wasn't all that much to look at with the new coating of grass stains and dirt pushing into the creases of the armor. 

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Mob-2

Izzrikl 20/20 Boar 7/15

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It would seem that the boar was getting its wind back and its tusks bore into his armor. Ivory tusks clanging in and leaving ragged red slashed across his hip. Stumbling off balance he planted the end of the spear and pushed off as his eyes narrowed. A flash rendered the gouge from a a ragged tear to smaller slits boosting his health. Small mercy that his choice of skills were paying dividends. Long term thinking would probably keep him alive if he was careful enough. Stemming the damage in take was good, but unless he could dish as much as he took then things would go at a snails pace. That and he really needed to upgrade his gear. Loot was a possibility but from what he had seen it was not a realistic option to rely on.

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BD-4

Mob-9

Izzrikl 13/20 Boar 7/15

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 Shifting his weight and his boots scrapped across the grass. The boars eyes where slowly growing darker with anger to mirror the increasing red wounds. Strangely enough this ones pelt was brown making the red gashes were leaking into the air a strange sight. This broached another strange train of thought that made him wonder if that would eventually kill him. As if to demonstrate this his spears tip cut the air and missed the boars body by inches. Fortunately, the attack forced the Boar to alter its path and its tusks also missed him as well. His health regeneration sparked to life and brought his life back into the green zone.

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BD-5

Mob-3

Izzrikl 18/20 Boar 7/15

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Shifting the spears tip as the Boar came on hard snorting and shaking its head. Even though it's path waivered as it charged which made avoiding it easier. The level of random involved with these encounters was mind boggling. Even though some of the attacks seemed to be predictable, however, there were other times he could not avoid or deflect its attacks. His spear thrust punctured a fresh wound in the boar's guts pushing its life bar into the red zone. Absently he wondered if he could purchase a new weapon with the money he would be acquiring from this little bit of farming. 

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BD-9

Mob-3

Izzrikl 20/20 Boar 7/15

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Shifting his boot smacked against a rock formation and took his focus. This was all the Boar needed to take a chunk out of his health bar. He swept the spear tip down and growled as it rebounded of the ground as the Boar circled around for another pass. Ducking around the stone the spear rising up to take advantage of the cover. Closing his eyes he took a moment to gather his thoughts and regain focus. His calf was tingling and it was distracting as anxiety roiled in his belly. His health bounced back another segment and he breathed slowly getting a handle on his emotions.

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BD-1

Mob-7

Izzrikl- 14/20 Boar 3/15

 

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Gritting his teeth he waited until the snort and clatter of hooves over dirt were almost on top of his position before bringing the spear down. His forearms vibrated with the force of his attack impacting the ground and making the haft vibrate hard in his hands. 

"Stupid pixelated Bacon." His words bitter as he chased after the Boar. His patients wearing so thing rage was starting to show its ugly color as he ran after his quarry. Glancing about he saw plenty of other players mixed together, but he was alone. That made him scoff silently at the idea he needed others to justify his existence. Probably more punk teenagers in this crowd than honest folks. Thinking himself the exception rather than the rule here he tighten his muscles as he caught up with the wounded monster.

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BD-2

Mob-3

Izzrikl-19/20 Boar 3/15

 

Edited March 4, 2017 by Izzrikl
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His boots hammering the earth like the charge across no mans land of the old world war. Dylan felt his heart steady beat; steady yet hard as combat training took hold. Closest thing he could compare it to was taking that insurgents position where they had a small group pinned and they were running out of bullets to fire down range at the approaching marines. The narrowing of focus brought the spears tip to bear as the Boar wheeled and came to meet his charge. His muscles tensed and launched him forward, Hands spread wide along its wooden haft, and thrust. With a spray of red sparks the spear tip punched in just behind the boars head and they collapsed into a rolling heap. One last flicker of his life bar and then the boars outline burst like a soap bubble.

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Mob-6

Izzrikl 13/20 Boar 0/15

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Gripping the spears haft he pulled it over the planted the butt and used it to rise to his feet. Looking about he breathed out a sigh of fatigue watching the grass sway in the breeze. The pop up caught his attention and his shoulders sank seeing the meager text of a few col dropping into his wallet and nothing else. Shaking his head his returned the spear to his back and accepted the money. He had to admit the meager coin made him slightly upset, but then that was what pushed you forward right? 

'Want a bigger pay out? Gotta take bigger risks.' Wasn't that a corner stone of the American way? Want that big payout? Just gotta take on bigger responsibilities. 

"Typical." He rubbed his neck walking back to town. Today was over, but the struggle was just beginning.

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LD-3

CD-5

Col-45

Edited March 4, 2017 by Izzrikl

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Summary:

Izzrikl- 1 SP+400 Col