[PP-F1] Back Into The Fields (Argumail, R, Darius)

[Daeron 1]

Daeron looked at the two players, Argumail and R as they continued discussing things. "R, I'm just letting you know right now, I'm part of the fight that ends this game more for you guys, who sit on your behind all day watching us do it. I'm part of that team. Although I'm a solo player doesn't mean I'm weak. I don't want to sound arrogant now, but I could probably take on the two of you right now. Care to test my theory R?" he said with a little aggrevation in his voice. Daeron then ignored the argument for a moment to send the two players a party request. The two players didn't know his level yet, but as soon as they accept that, they have all access to see what his level really is.

[Argumail 0]

Argumail was taken by this," Such arrogance it's almost childish, Do you honestly think if you beat us that means you are strong? The weaker and strong are just determined by a level, pathetic. If a level one kendo champion challenged you now, he would be defeated but, in the real world your as powerless as he was. I mastered Jianfa, kenjitsu, Eskrima, and of course the way of the jedi. Tell me is that enough to crush you in real life?"

Argumail laughed," You're a frontliner so, I guess your leveled pretty high. I think he can takes both because would have that offer. We need to keep a leveled head. So, we must acknowledge his superior in the game,R."

Argumail turned away and look at Daeron," I don't give a damn about leaving... There's nothing left for me but, ash and memories. So, take that 'frontlines' [censored] to someone who actually cares. Okay are we done sizing up dicks can just go?"

[Rin Mitsuki 0]

R scoffs, "frontliners.. FRONT LINERS. They're nothing to me. They never helped us out when we needed them." he said as he clenched his fists. R sat down at the fountain and placed his hand in the water. "I remember when people were still people. Where I lived no one were more important than each other. Ever since this game, everyone thinks they can do what they want because of their level." he said. R stood up and walked towards Argumail, "I'm about ready to go. Daeron, you ready to go?" he said with a grin.

[Argumail 0]

Argumail stared at R's fist and thought," Damn. How does he ball it up so tight?"

He began to squeeze his fist to see if he could do it. So, he looked and asked how he did it. Maybe was just double jointred or something.

[Rin Mitsuki 0]

R looked at Argumail, "Tsk. Let's just get going." he said with a cursed look. He walked over to Argumail and placed his hand on his fist. "Don't hurt yourself by doing stuff like that. I'm just really mad right now." he said with a smile. R had to keep in his anger from releasing, as he isn't that type of person to get angry at anyone.

[Argumail 0]

" Fair enough." Argumail said and then he laughed," Where's my head, lets feast first."

I wanted to get some Drammre before he left but, now that he had friends. He never wanted to walk alone. " Come on guys tonight this town is Liverpool."

Unfortunately, because of R kindness toward Argumail, he now conside him as his new best friend. Argumail smiled sincerely because today was probably the best day of his SAO life.

[Daeron 1]

Daeron led the party through the land of the first floor. He knew that the boss was going to be tough as it was a tougher field boss. Suprisingly this field boss had 100 HP, and it also dealt 3 Damage per hit. Daeron was volunteering as the role of tank in this fight, as he is the highest level. Not only will he be a tanker, he will also be a heavy hitter, allowing him to deal some heavy damage to the boss hopefully. "Guys, I would just like to point out, that this boss will be a slightly tough fight, but I won't let him harm you. I've solo'd him before and we can do it faster with this group. I will be the tanker, and will be dealing some heavier hits as my DPH is 6 Damage. Finally, make sure you are well set. This boss is immune to paralyze and stun moves meaning we can't slow his attacks. Just be ready for a hit in case you guys generate the most hate."

Finally as Daeron readied his weapon, he held <> with a firm grip. His newly crafted weapon felt so light compared to the other one. "Get ready guys, the enemy is close" he said as he neared the end of the trail, leading to a small enclosed circle. Suddenly, before the party, the boss, <>, appeared before them. Daeron took his fighting stance preparing for the boss' first attack.

Daeron looked at his party and saw that his party was relatively low leveled, not wanting to take the risk, he made sure his friend Darius stuck in the back of the trial. "Darius is our tank for this fight, I will be a "bruiser" as MMORPG's call them."

((Do not attack this turn guys, Darius will start the fight. I will be roleplaying the boss for us.))

Daeron: 39/39 [Hate]

Scorch: 34/34 [Hate]

Argumail: 15/15 [Hate]

R: 13/13 [Hate]

Darius: 18/18 [Hate]

<> 100/100

[Darius Verand 0]

Darius had been trailing behind the other three for some time. It wasn't his thing to be with others. He hated most people and could tolerate only a choice few that were of use to him. As he trailed behind, he would normally remain in sight. If he wasn't, the group would still know that he was behind them because of the loud 'clink' caused by his armor carried by the wind to their ears.

It was no surprise to him that the others encountered the boss before he had caught up. As he stepped up beside his fellow associates, he eyed up the elven knight. The field boss had intricate leather armor, pointed ears, and a sword made from a heavy material that was an ivory color. It didn't look like much compared to his own attire. His dragon themed armor was a dull grey color gilded with a gold trim, covered in spikes. His dragon themed shield resembled that of a dragon beating its wings, caught in the downward motion to create an oval shape with a reddish color part to fill the space between the wings. His dragon themed sword had a dragon's head for a crosspiece, a reddish hilt, and a crimson blade due to the material it was made from. Lastly, his Hellfire Drapes, which rested on his back like a living fire, the illusion created by the fabric it was made from.

It was not his way to belittle opponents though. Even though it looked weak, it was a field boss and not to be undermined. He stepped forward, his armor clinking as he did so, and activated the ability , which struck home and generated 3 to Darius. As he finished , his Hellfire Drapes flared a deep red which generated 1 also. He had now aggro'd the attention of the field boss.

Daeron: 39/39 [Hate]

Scorch: 34/34 [Hate]

Argumail: 15/15 [Hate]

R: 13/13 [Hate]

Darius: 18/18 [Hate]

<> 100/100

[Argumail 0]

Argumail looked at the foe that he heard so much about and appearance wise wasn't impressed. The Reddosabeji look more intimidating and she was a female in a sexy red dress. Argumail hated this, being the one most out of the loop. I never been a party this formal and he was freaking out. But, He was a guild master now so he has to look tough. He checked his full body armor , Kuro to Aka, making sure his assassin type armor was still already for heavy battle.He checked leather straps and steel lions head shoulder plates to make they were still secure.He checked on his red hood and cape so that he is sport the colors of his guild at all times. The Ebony steel in the front shined with what it seem like to be anticipation. His auburn eyes burned with a new vigor to destroy his enemy. He smirked revealing his rather unusually sharp teeth. Although he was a leader, he understood when others are in command of the op. He equipped Lóng zhī zhǎo and readied his legs for a lot of jedi acrobatics. " How riveting!" He whispered under his breath.

So there Argumail waited for command, today he was just a piece on the board. He look at his teammate Daeron, R, and some guy, Well if Daeron-dono kill this Elf by myself. So this will be no problem...right?He looked at the new guy but, wasn't impressed by his presence here. If he had seen him in the <> he would be satisfied but, he didn't and he because of that didn't know what he was a specialist in. Plus, It just seem like overkill but, if Daeron thought he was necessary that so did Argumail. He looked at R, perhaps if the make it out of here then, they could have another round of drammres. Then, tell the guild the story of their adventure... If they made it out alive.

Daeron: 39/39 [Hate]

Scorch: 34/34 [Hate]

Argumail: 15/15 [Hate]

R: 13/13 [Hate]

Darius: 18/18 [Hate]

<> 100/100