[PP-F2] Fist of Steel that Break the Stone (Moartea & Lessa) (Completed)

[Moartea 0]

Moartea didn't like this, seeing his comrade get hit was unpleasant, as he picked his blade up and rushed at the Giant boar, he kept his speed at a constant run. As he was mad dashing the beast head on, as such was the Boar, it grunted and rushed at him, both coming into a head on collision, as he got close enough to the beast he would end it with one fell swoop. His Slate grey eyes peering at the boar his hair, black as night, fluttering behind him.

 

Edit: As he got close to the boar, he suddenly disappeared and was in the air, as he quickly jumped when the beast tried to goar him, as he pole vaulted over the boar. Turning his body and barrel rolling over it, he landed and dashed at the beast, and slide as he got to the side of it, and slashed at the legs of the beast, making it fall and trip into the ground. As he grabbed at the ground and stopped his movement he then pulled his self up and dashed at the boar once and again and slashed at the skull of the Boar. His Kilij cutting into the bone and flesh as he drove it down and cleaved it, the boar bursting into thousands of little blue pixels, He sheathed his blade, his whole persona reverting back into his usual calm and cool self, as he ventured over to Lessa like nothing happened, and he held out his hand. "Here take my hand, you aren't hurt are you Lessa?" He said in his usual deep tones voice.

 

 Party-

Moartea: 12/13 HP (-1)

Lessa: 17/17 HP

 

-Enemy-

Giant Boar: 0/15 HP (-1/-5/-5/-1/-3) Dead 

 

-Moartea's Combat System-

[1]: Epic Miss: Nothing can change this result

[2-5]: Miss

[6-8]: Strike: One base point of damage dealt

[9]: Natural Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra one point dealt

[10]: Natural Hyper Critical: One base point of damage, plus extra two points deal

 

 

 

• Rolled a 4 on the d4 dice.
• Rolled a 4 on the d6 dice.
• Rolled a 5 on the d8 dice.
• Rolled a 10 on the d10 (battle) dice.
• Rolled a 9 on the d12 (craft) dice.
• Rolled a 6 on the d20 (loot) dice.

 

-Results-

[Rolled a 10]

[One base point of damage, plus two extra points on Giant Boar]

[Total Damage dealt: 3]

 

[Lessa 1]

Lessa watched the man finish off the boar from her spot on the ground, still feeling the same mixture of caution and confusion. When he reached down to help her up, she simply gave him a tight-lipped smile in return. "I'm alright, thank you," she assured him, climbing to her feet without his help. Lessa had always been a trusting person. Often, this habit of putting trust in the wrong people got her into trouble. So here, in SAO, she had learned to be a bit more cautious. And she was certainly growing wary of this black-haired man and his sudden and forceful mood swings.

She took a step back from him, but still tried to remain friendly. "Nice job with the boar."

[Moartea 0]

Moartea frowned as she too looked at him with a glare, and he just closed his eyes and stood up, "Yeah I guess so." He said in a rather sadden tone of voice, as now she was staying abit away from him. ~Good going pal, you just made another person afraid of you.~ His conscience speaking to him as he kept quite the rest of the walk, not wanting to show the depressed look in his eyes. As the way Lessa was acting towards him made him feel like a total jerk, for his sudden anger strike, his cardinal sin making his live a almost living hell. As he turned and looked at the sky, and darting his gaze around, trying to find any sign of the NPC or something to reach him his skill, as he aura was gone, nothing was there, at least not a happy feeling, no more like a sad and alone feeling. He looked up and saw something in the distance, and he picked up the pace with his steps, as he saw a small tube of smoke arising from atop a cliff side. With a more peppy tone in his step he began to look for a path way to see if there was some way for him and Lessa to reach to the top of the cliff.

[Lessa 1]

Smoke, Lessa thought to herself, a puzzled expression on her face. Was another player nearby, and doing something with a fire? Or was it a NPC? She had not come across something like this before, so her hand instinctively went to the hilt of her pink blade. "Be careful," she warned him in a low, gravely tone. Though he had frightened her, he was still her partner. She had ventured into the wilderness with him, and therefore, it was her duty to protect him. If this was a trap of some sort, she needed to be ready. Would mavericks do something like this, on such a low floor? Why not? Lower-level players made easier pray. The blonde frowned.

Moving up alongside Moartea, the pair found a small path up the hill. She moved slowly, blue eyes combing the slope ahead of them.

[Moartea 0]

Moartea walked with Lessa as he followed the path, ignoring her words of warning, he kept his hands in his pocket, The hour was about mid day now, and the sun was overhead, the heat was bouncing about and Moartea ignored the heat as well and walked along the path, as reached a fork in the road. As he looked up at the sky and went right, walking along the less traveled road, and into a clearing, a large area in the wooded area, so he continued to walk, and staying quite. And then he found the spot, a hut with a straw roof and smoke coming out of it, Moartea walked up to the hut, and a old man came out, his body almost frail looking, bur he had a muscle mass that would show he wasn't one to misjudge, and Moartea bowed to him. "Good sir, I have come'eth all this way to learn the ways of Marital Arts." "Would'est thou teach me?" He said, as the NPC old man, with the name <<The Master>> placed his hands on Moartea's shoulder and pointed at a cave nearby, Moartea nodded and followed <<The Master>> to the cave as he looked at Lessa. "I can handle it from here, you can go if thou pleases." He said as he entered the cave and listened to <<The Master>> speak.

[Lessa 1]

The young woman blinked a few times, startled by Moartea's sudden dismissal of her. "Uh, sure," she managed to stammer, taking a step back. "I guess I will be going then." He's a level seven, she reminded herself silently. He will be okay. You can leave him. It still made her uncomfortable, but he seemed to have it under control.

The pink swordswoman turned her back, and slowly picked her way back down the hill.

 

(OOC: Lessa left.)

[Moartea 0]

As Moartea listened to <<The Masters>> instruction, he showed him a demonstration of his own power, as <<The Master>> walked up to a boulder, and threw his fist forward. Making a loud booming sound, as the boulder shattered under the power of his glowing fists, Moartea smiled slightly, but threw it away and listened to the wise NPC's lecture. As he got up, and they began doing some traditional exercises, breathing, and body postures, as an hour pasted and Moartea was huffing air left and right. As he did all he could, and then <<The Master>> told him to try for himself now, as there was another boulder, one smaller than the one that was there before. Moartea stood his ground and his fists glowing a brilliant violet colour, he threw his fist forward and the rock cracked and nothing happened, as he scratched his head, then tried again.

 

This time he used Muay Thai, and as his feet began to glow, he stepped back and rushed forward, yelling as the boulder shattered and he smiled, seeing how he defeated the boulder. <<The Master>> nodded and pointed towards the large boulder, telling him he was ready to go and destroy it, for Moartea bowed to the NPC and began walking towards the area, as he didn't know if Lessa was still hanging around or not. But he just focused on the trek back to the giant boulder. As he didn't see her, he just ignored it and found the giant boulder as he did the first time, but now he had the tools to destroy it. he stood in a fighting position and pulled up his hands, and went into the Muay Thai stance, and his legs began to glow, as that happened, in a quick flash, the boulder was destroyed. As he kicked three times and the boulder vanished and the doorway was opened, Moartea sighed and walked back to the town. ~Finally, I can go back to sleep. lets hope these Inns are as cheap as the ones on floor 4.~ Moartea thought as he completed this mission and trekked back to the town.

 

~Complete~ 

 

~Rewards~

400 Col per completed page: 1 Paged: 400 Col

Col Divided my players: Moartea & Lessa.

Each player gains 200 Col

Skill gained: Martial Arts

One Skill point (one page completed)