Zemina wasn't planning on training this day, nor was she planning on meeting an obnoxious fellow like him. Zemina was in peace village for the same reason that everyone else was in peace village, to be in peace. She lay around against a tree, about to fall asleep until...
"BAM!!!"
A loud voice could be heard right in front of her, and a man appeared from just about nowhere. He wasn't wearing anything special, just a long sleeve shirt, some jeans, some gloves, some shoes, and a mask that covered his whole head. While it wasn't special, Zemina did think his attire was a bit off. "Who are you!? Where did you come from?" The man looked at Zemina and laughed. "What do you mean 'where did I come from?' It is the player's fault, she sent me here. And you can call me, your date~" The man purred like a kitten, and leaned in closer to Zemina, who in term punched him in the face. "Not interested. What do you mean 'The player?' Ugh never mind the main thing is WHY ARE YOU HERE!!!?" The crimson swordswoman yelled at the man, pushing him backwards only to see him teleport, before her very eyes. He appeared back behind her, and put Zemina in a chokehold. While the woman struggled she couldn't escape, and the man injected her with some needle filled with some liquid, and then he let her go. "It's simple, the player wants you to have a secondary magic, and she put me here to teach you how to use my awesome skills. However my skills arent exactly teachable so I just injected you with my blood! Its so safe, and you have a piece of me inside of you." He ran up to her, purring again. "You want anymore...?" he said before getting another knuckle sandwich.
"BAM!!!"
A loud voice could be heard right in front of her, and a man appeared from just about nowhere. He wasn't wearing anything special, just a long sleeve shirt, some jeans, some gloves, some shoes, and a mask that covered his whole head. While it wasn't special, Zemina did think his attire was a bit off. "Who are you!? Where did you come from?" The man looked at Zemina and laughed. "What do you mean 'where did I come from?' It is the player's fault, she sent me here. And you can call me, your date~" The man purred like a kitten, and leaned in closer to Zemina, who in term punched him in the face. "Not interested. What do you mean 'The player?' Ugh never mind the main thing is WHY ARE YOU HERE!!!?" The crimson swordswoman yelled at the man, pushing him backwards only to see him teleport, before her very eyes. He appeared back behind her, and put Zemina in a chokehold. While the woman struggled she couldn't escape, and the man injected her with some needle filled with some liquid, and then he let her go. "It's simple, the player wants you to have a secondary magic, and she put me here to teach you how to use my awesome skills. However my skills arent exactly teachable so I just injected you with my blood! Its so safe, and you have a piece of me inside of you." He ran up to her, purring again. "You want anymore...?" he said before getting another knuckle sandwich.