[F01-SP] Tusk, tusk, goose

[Sim 0]

"Boars....Boars, boars, and boars." He thought to himself, staring out at the field filled with them. All the same color, clones of one another. It would have been nice if they had at least changed the model up here, or there. Give every so many a spot or two just for kicks."  Closing his eyes he sighed, thankful that this close to the town, add's didn't aggro right off the bat. You really had to do your pest to piss them off. Lids opening he looked back out at his adversary, his foe, hell at this point it was his arch enemy. Unlike every other Rpg he had ever played, he never thought that the possibility a level one pig of all things would off him, but here he was, staring down into the face of something that could honestly be called a death machine, a cold, calculating...fat adorable death machine. Rolling his eyes, he raised his rapier, staring over at the chubby little thing."If I die here, I deserve it." Letting out a breath, he lifted his blade parallel to his shoulder, the motion causing his blade to flicker, the start of a sword skill. 

[Sim 0]

The point of the blade bounces up and down softly as he sucks in a breath, holding the sword art, the activation waiting for the carry through. It was akin to holding down the mouse, and waiting for the release. He'd done it a thousand times, in hundreds of different games.  Yet here he stood, staring at the back end of what was akin to a Slime in a other games. Was it fear? Doubt?...Something akin of a gross amalgamation of the two? He couldn't say for certain but, soon he grew tired. Tired of waiting, tired of fearing. Confidence wasn't built unless steps were taken. Eyes slowly turning, he gazes first to one boar, then to another, muttering softly."Tusk....Tusk....Goose." Turning his gaze back on his target, he presses forward, letting the skill run its course. A number of thoughts flashed through his mind as the boar made to turn around, his weapon continuing to pierce through its digital form. What would he have to eat to celebrate, should he stay in an inn tonight after he farmed out these boars, and more importantly, what next?

Spoiler

 

Lv: 1 Sim | HP: 20/20 | Energy: 0/2 | DMG: 5 | EVA: 0 | MIT: 0 | ACC: 1 |

Lv:1 Boar l Hp 0/10  l DMG: 3

Id:104640 Sim Attacking boar

 sword Skill [x2] Rip Ravine (2 Energy)

BD 10+1Acc=11

Damage 5+2crit x2=14

Loot ID : 104672

LD 6 CD 6

40 Col + 1 T1 Crafting mat

*Fan fare plays*

 

 

Edited August 16, 2018 by Sim