phasing throught a brick wall a cloaked man hid behind nearby crates as he watched a small group of nearby street gangsters loading up cargo trucks as he snuck up to the nearest guard wrapping his hands around his head while releasing a energy pulse at blinding speed rendering him unconscious alerting the remaining guards as he was forced to rush knocking out the remaining guards to avoid alerting the entire building. finished clearing the ship yard the clocked figure lost focus as he stood by the fire exit door as he snaps back to reality as he fazes through the door with a look of anger on his face as he readys his resolve to clear out the local trash.
"fucking quest is only 34% how many bastards do I have to go through to get my uncommon weapon, should have picked an Attack type offensive class" turning down the hallway there was two men guarding a reinforced steel door as the cloaked figure was thinking the pair pulled there combat pistol and opened fire riddling the man with bullets shredding most of his cloak revealing a red skinned man still deep in though as he was distracted as just on the corner of his vision was caught by bullets inflicted a stinging pain he studied the decrease in the bar and the pair emptying there clips they were stunned as the man now sure he was a monster, watching him do nothing for seconds they split there goals one man replaced his clip and loaded a new round in the chamber as the other knocked on the door in a sequence of short bursts and started undoing the locks.
turning back to the pair they froze in place as he walked down the hallway passing his hand through the pair and fazing throught the door he paused to catch his breath as two screams echoed behind the door as it indented leaving a sweaty tall red skinned man breathing deeply "I hate that skill" stumbling into the room with a wave of his hand disabling the guns pointed at him and knocking the men unconscious he inspects his prize.
[completed:1/2
reward: × active +uncommon grade skill
catching his breath to finish his misson a voice from the shadows interrupted him.
"the great solo phantom trying to complete a daily raid alone, tchtchtch"
revealed to the one named solo phantom a man walks from the shadows dressed in medieval full plate armor with long sword drawn.
"the bounty is mine, you beta testers won't get every first clear if I can help it" taking a stance the armored man figured they haven't triggered the final boss so they can duel and he'll take the reward. furious that another would try to steal from him solo was ready to show this bastard why he obtained the phantom class as he seemingly faded out of existence in seconds as his voice echoed from all around the room.
"you think you can tank my special, then you will sadly be mistaken. But I'm generous I'll show you why" as a blade appeares behind the armors back thinking he was unable to react unaware that silver chains pierced his body restraining him as the armor laughs.
"you mistake me for a fool as such you didn't even check my mana level, your not the only hybrid type out there simply add
cleric [mirror reflect] + warlock [corroding chains] and already bested the 6th best player"
shocked solo was utterly confused
"a cleric and warlock.. how, one is a base class while the other is advanced and your wearing heavy armor that should be impossible?!" turning with a glowing hand the armor was amused he hasn't figured out his trick he places his hand to his face.
"what do people fear when they fight a warlock?, do you know?" as he was screaming of the injustice the armor echoed one fraze
[Eldrich Blast] as the energy devoured solos body leaving nothing as the armor heard the announcement.
killed player [solo♤] reward: 15k exp
item drop< shadow dagger [grade:uncommon]>
[stat's]
lv: 24
name: temporal distortion
race: enhanced <+3 all stats +racial skill [multi - feat skill]>
class: lv.15 warlock, lv.5 cleric, Lv.4 paladin
str: 16 +7
dex: 14 +5
con: 11 +3
int: 8 +2
wis: 15 +6
chr: 9 +2
weapon: arcane stone
armor: full plate armor
[skills & feats]
feat- skilled, alert, tough skin, heavy armor mastery
skills- racial[muti- feat], all class skills
after skimming his stat page temp was exited to complete the raid as his current quest requires multiple uncommon items to sacrifice the more the better and this early in the game he has very few quests to obtain the item. he was pretty tired of clearing the dungeons in this game and wanted to go for the higher teir items. walking to the middle of the room he figures to active the boss as the room is lit up and the boss presents himself surrounded by his lackeys.
lv.34 mini-boss [bronze rank] < Rin Hatie >
lv.12 lackey <*****>
lv.12 lackey <**** ***>
lv.14 lackey <******>
unaware there was a shadow above ready to drop on them the player started to question the logic behind this.
"I mean come on for fuck sake lv.34 what the fuck kind of shit raid is this I could complete this in my sleep usually I don't say this but you are weak pathetically so-"
taking this as an insult the leader pulls out his katana as the lackeys pull out there guns.
"kara o korose" as they unleash bullets in waves.
taken back by the dmg from the weaklings temp starts layering buffs to reduce the dmg as his current armor is getting shredded as he casts out fireballs and waves his hand casting the shadows to entangle them as he charges to release his strongest attack against the boss [eldrich blast] as the boss sees it coming he takes a stance and attempts to slash and cleave it in half as the player thinks he's a moron unaware of the blue glow on the blade as it tears through his attack like paper. unable to react he is overwhelm by the boss as seeing the way the enemy fights he dashes froward thrusting his blade piercing throught his hand and chest and with a final stab down as he crys in pain the blade nails temporal to the floor on his back as the blood pools underneath. trying to use [healing word] to prolong his fight he is unable to cast any spell to either push the enemy back or heal himself as his health gauge overhead continues to dive.
fear of death temporal trys to pull out the blade as the boss slowly walks toward him with a smirk as he reaches the hand of his blade he twists the handle and rips upward nearly severing temps arm completely and ruining his armor as the boss inspects his blade.
"anata we kyoide wa armasen" clearing his throat he looks at temp.
"it is unusual for me not to speak in my own language so I will say this quick, are you the one killing my men? I do not belive they would fall at my hand so easily." as temp was curious if this was a chain quest he was alerted.
quest issued by
find my mens killer..simplely kill him or I kill you
reward: 211k exp 1× weapon [grade: ultra rare]
1×legendary item[????]
take by shock temp wasn't able to think straight the quest itself doesn't have a rank this is unheard of even the race change quest have S rank what ever could cause the reward to look like this after getting his ass handed to him by a silver teir daily raid was way over him. thinking to deny the quest was interrupted by a scream that awoke everybody as behind the boss one of his lackeys was pulled into the shadows of the room by a massive black hand shocking everyone into a stupor unable to react to what happened next.
as one man had but one thought.
"this was supposed to be an intro raid" as the fear consumed him seeing the monstrosity that slaughtered and devoured the boss and his minions in but seconds as the silence shattered as temp desperately called out.
"log out""LOG OUT!?" unaware of his situation his only goal was to quit this game fearing for his sanity as the blood and gore was to much even for such a realistic game as the blood dripped onto his face running into the blood puddle coating the floor. That day a player got to experience the full feeling of what VR could be with sensation so real that they were real.