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Monster Containment; A Job-Based Event!
[2000 Words per player minimum]
Hp: 300
Mp: 100%
Wordcount: 437
We belong to no guild, we belong to no good nor bad. Our only objective is to slain this monsters. Try to see it more like a training, makes it more simple. And something important, fight for your own life, ignore the rest. Tonight you are proving that you deserve to be part of Basilisk Fang.
The haunted guild, an abandoned cabin, the lycan woods, the sea of devils, the monster pit, the endless hallway. Cursed lands located at the end of Fiore. Almost impossible to find, within these unexplainable locations Marik was asked to visit the fat monster land. The home of all sorts of over-sized monsters. Creatures that didn't use to cause any extraordinary problem lived there for generations. What is going on? Unexplainable. But the Magic Council seems to be desperate. The monsters are moving, looking for new places where to live. Meaning that the lands near them are being invaded, the people are being killed by creatures coming out from a kid's dark imagination.
Standing at the end of the cold bridge Marik stood, knowing about the last incidents and ready to move forward the cursed land of giants, waiting for Sogeki and Sion to show up he took out his notebook as he wrote the title of his next story "Fatmonsters". It was colder than usual, the night was perfect for the giant moon to show off, with it Shea. A girl who had fought next to Marik before, he thought that she could be very helpful in a job like the one they were about to do, and Akane of course, a strong woman that would make things easier and still a bit more complicated. They couldn't know Marik's identity, that would make everything more difficult. But the problem was Mr. Anderson, the problem was the walking mummy and the 10 years old cyborg face psycho. "Let's go" when the two of them arrived they all moved to the land of giants, where they would find Akane, Shea, and the other creatures who Marik couldn't completely understand.
Surrounded by mountains, trees, all sort of lands gathered in the place, all part of the land of giants. It started to shake. Big steps moved close to the group of mages. Creatures of all sort wanting nothing else but blood. There there was Mr. Anderson, standing in front of the world of giants, his purple eyes filled with the ecstasy of death. "This is it, I should've brought my umbrella", he said as he took off his gloves and kept them in its coth's pockets. "Kane, Midori, Akane, Shea. Let the show begin."
[2000 Words per player minimum]
Hp: 300
Mp: 100%
Wordcount: 437
We belong to no guild, we belong to no good nor bad. Our only objective is to slain this monsters. Try to see it more like a training, makes it more simple. And something important, fight for your own life, ignore the rest. Tonight you are proving that you deserve to be part of Basilisk Fang.
The haunted guild, an abandoned cabin, the lycan woods, the sea of devils, the monster pit, the endless hallway. Cursed lands located at the end of Fiore. Almost impossible to find, within these unexplainable locations Marik was asked to visit the fat monster land. The home of all sorts of over-sized monsters. Creatures that didn't use to cause any extraordinary problem lived there for generations. What is going on? Unexplainable. But the Magic Council seems to be desperate. The monsters are moving, looking for new places where to live. Meaning that the lands near them are being invaded, the people are being killed by creatures coming out from a kid's dark imagination.
Standing at the end of the cold bridge Marik stood, knowing about the last incidents and ready to move forward the cursed land of giants, waiting for Sogeki and Sion to show up he took out his notebook as he wrote the title of his next story "Fatmonsters". It was colder than usual, the night was perfect for the giant moon to show off, with it Shea. A girl who had fought next to Marik before, he thought that she could be very helpful in a job like the one they were about to do, and Akane of course, a strong woman that would make things easier and still a bit more complicated. They couldn't know Marik's identity, that would make everything more difficult. But the problem was Mr. Anderson, the problem was the walking mummy and the 10 years old cyborg face psycho. "Let's go" when the two of them arrived they all moved to the land of giants, where they would find Akane, Shea, and the other creatures who Marik couldn't completely understand.
Surrounded by mountains, trees, all sort of lands gathered in the place, all part of the land of giants. It started to shake. Big steps moved close to the group of mages. Creatures of all sort wanting nothing else but blood. There there was Mr. Anderson, standing in front of the world of giants, his purple eyes filled with the ecstasy of death. "This is it, I should've brought my umbrella", he said as he took off his gloves and kept them in its coth's pockets. "Kane, Midori, Akane, Shea. Let the show begin."
Last edited by Mr. Anderson on 28th August 2017, 5:21 pm; edited 2 times in total
