Our Online Life Has Taken A Turn?!? | In-Character

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    It was yet another day in the World of DimenShift, an MMO of somewhat mediocre proportions. Nevertheless, it was reputed for its fun, just like every MMO should. Nevermind how there are better choices when it came to graphics, the graphics are at the right amount of decency to not fry your potato, and it runs smoothly on your little war machine.

    On this very day, the Clan known as [Red Ravens] finds themselves in the middle of a pickle. Currently in the third room of the White Willow Dungeon in the Orient Realm, the frosty white trees were not the only sign of company. As the Clan entered the zone, the fair deal of the trees came to life, revealing fruit that bore faces. They slithered with their roots, like beasts.

    Each of them were called 'Frost Jinmenju', some bigger, some smaller, but all of them possessing the same shape.

    "You know the drill everyone," the tall, built man wearing a martial artist's gi, Kongoumaru, shouts, "stand in formation."

    "I'm sure all of them will feel my sweet, sweet, love~" a petite, green-wearing Matcha chirps.

    "The Mandrake superfamily is unaffected by Charm status, with a few exceptions. This includes the many Jinmenju subspecies," Kongoumaru nods, "you've forgotten, haven't you?"

    "Yaaa~" Matcha says, "the only thing I want to remember is my time with my lovelies~ but mostly Hachi~"

    Matcha gazes at young Hachi, before a root bonks her in the head.

    "Ehehe~ I screwed up~"

    "Some things never change," Kongoumaru says, "Red Ravens, let's go!"




    THREE MONTHS. Sorry I took that long guys. I wanted to set the thread up first in case my intended announcement ended up becoming another empty promise, or empty hope.

    Hmmm... now that I think of it, that's how Tribal Wars died. Eeeeehhhh... alrighty.

    A name for our Clan(yeah 'Gang' sounded meh) was not decided in-thread, so I decided to...
     
  2. "Uuugh! You know Matcha, sometimes you make things really difficult. You're the heals, remember?"

    Magenta pulled her sword from it's sheath, and made a swift strike just to the right of their healer's head, striking down the Jinmenju. Sheathing her sword, she turned to the horde which stood before them. One hand on her blade, she closed her eyes...

    Time seemed to stop, as she lunged forward, unleashing her blade upon several enemies, as they fell. And as she kept on fighting, she became overrun by their sheer numbers. It was almost too much for her.

    "You know a damage boost, or better yet attack speed would be fantastic right now. Or are we going to need to keep ourselves alive with no help from our heals."

    How can that person want to act that way. Like what the hell. The very idea of doing that herself made her sick.​
     
  3. "Relax, Magenta", said another duelist, one clad in clothing of earthy coloration and an ornate chest-plate, "We can handle this, with or without Matcha's healing touch. We need only keep our heads."

    The androgynous duelist, Anri, fired arrow after arrow from her place in the rear. Her expression was calm and unchanging as she focused on the enemies ahead, whittling down the health of one at a time and changing targets after a certain number of shots. "Ah, this will do", she said, ceasing fire for a moment to reposition herself.

    She nocked an arrow, which soon began to give off a faint blue glow. "Yes, this will do quite nicely", she said, then let the arrow loose. The arrow sailed through open air at an impressive speed, then soon found its target. And its next. And its next. The shot pierced through several Jinmenju in a line, dealing considerable damage to each one hit.

    Anri very briefly went still after the shot, as she seemed to do every so often.

    "Ooh, all them crits though!", she said as she moved back to her original position and resumed firing normal arrows, impressed with the damage output of the ability she'd activated just before her pause in activity, "Who was it that criticized me for pumping too many points into luck?"
     
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