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Souls Art Online SV RP

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I turn to where the bolts may have come from.

I frown.

I raise my shield and two impact my shield where my face was bare before.

"I believe we have some company fellows. Hah Hah! Come fellows! Attack!" I run, shield raised. Oh sure, the stamina goes down a bit faster, but fuck it, I'll be within stabbing range soon enough.

Grinning I roar "Fifty One STREEEEEEEEENGTH!" I heave my mighty Greatsword and sweep something off its feet.
 
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"Shit!"

IntoLight glared at Orion, who was sheepishly holding his greatsword. He stood up and dusted off his armor.

"That was uncalled for!"
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I do not believe you were the opponent I was aiming for... But I'll roll with it.

"Ah. I apologize. I'll give you two Humanities after this for your trouble," I turn and swing at a crossbow wielding foe "Found you!"

Crunch

The enemy flies several feet "Ho ho ho? What do we have here?" I stalk forward, then my face twists into a snarl "Hollowed player..." I spit to the side "...Fucking KingSeeker..." I ram my blade, Heavy attack into its chest. Pinning it to the floor with a +10 Greatsword, I then tear the CrossBow from its grasp and fling it away.

"Who wants to do a Coup de Grace?"
 
Chester emerged from the fire and found himself staring at Orion stabbing one of his 'disgruntled' buyers. "Shit...." he muttered.
 
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Alexia quickly dispatches the hollowed player with her own crossbow. 'I will.' She promptly stows Avelyn behind her back.
 
"Hey! Attempts five, fourteen, twenty nine, thirty three, and forty one are all useable! Thirty three is the basis for the bomb the Herald used! See if I share."
 
"Please, if I need Dragon flame I'll go poke Seath. Or ask Priscilla. I know I am the best Player at pyromancy." Frakir's brother smirks.
We can't switch covenants, remember? If you want a fight, I'll take you up on that though."
Redies 41, 13, and 33.
 
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Habit shakes his head. "Do that and I will make sure the Herald puts you on the front line in the next raid party... and no, I won't give you armor."
 
I walk forward and pick it up.
"This thing? Looks kinda tattered. And I ALREADY VOLUNTEER FOR THE FRONT LINES!"
 
The eye flashes and suddenly transports Frakir's brother and Alexia to the centre of a circular arena, a Dragon Scale floating between them.
 
Alexia draws Avelyn and her Greatsword. 'This is the prize.' She points to the scale. She stands ready. 'Are you ready?'
 
Chester returned to the clearing equipped in a dark overcoat and a top hat, in his hands he held a crossbow "Oh did I miss it? Oh well, I can wait."
 
Habit looks around. "He does realize I meant he'd be placed with the tanks right?"
 
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