Post by zarex97 on May 13, 2016 1:31:22 GMT
In a very green landscape a noob, as it could be seen because of his posture, was lying face down on the grass. He was observing a purplish boar with a concentrated stare, of course he was not just stalking the animal, if it could have been called like that instead of monster. At his side there were several pebbles that he had been using since aw few hours ago to measure the reactions of the AI, and, until now, there a few times where he was close to being uncovered and consequently converted into a meat paste, but, fortunately to Zack such a thing didn't occurred.
He now was more or less sure of how this animal moved and reacted to different things, even the time he took to pasture and it's preferences, he thought that this would ease his hunt.
Being ready to kill the monsters and get exp he once again surveyed the are with his eyes, when he was sure there were no extra dangers he aggro'ed, with a tiny rock, the boar furthest from the other members of the pack.
The monster directed his eerie red eyes to Zack, to him, a player was probably no different than a bug and for Zack, even when this slime-like creatures (for being basically the weakest) was only somehow intimidating, from his attitude pose, to his way of breathing it was like it was the ruler of the wilderness.
He was alone, he could perfectly lose his life here and now, the probability of someone saving him was very low. But Zack didn't got cold feet, but a different sense of excitement seemed to fill his body.
Come!
He shouted with enthusiasm in his mind, But it was a short lived one. A purplish mass was charging at him with a fearsome speed and unprecented fury in a blink.
Maybe he was furious because the few rocks that I throwed at him before? Zack didn't had enough time to even formulate that question, because of his blunder he may had died there, and not because the charge the damage per se, but being hit with it would leave him full of opening and that monsters would not let them pass.
He rapidly dodged to a side, eating some grass as an extra and when he had enough leisure he witnessed how the purple bullet that missed it's target turned his body around.
His eyes were those of human-killing beast and his body was a weapon, with it's thick hide, frightening horns and powerful legs a newbie player was an easy dish for him, what could it be said for a newbie and also distracted or over-confident player?
Zack looked at the red balls that if they could would emit flames from it. He saw an enemy, and he accepted the challenge. In his left hand there were a few pebbles from before and in his right hand there his only weapon, his body only had the leather armor and the distance between them was no larger than 10m.
The true battle started.
Well, this just a personal thing, but I like music very much so here is the one, at the end of the post, I though as fitting for the fight, if you may want it you can listen to it.
Zack dropped all but one pebble and that one he threw it aiming at one of the eyes of the boar. A grey trail was drawed between them very fastly, the tiny rock right now it was like a bullet.
But the beast was more smart than what it seemed and with an agile movement that seemed to go against his fat body he "dodged", causing that the little rock impacted his side, but it had no other effect other than getting some dust on it. Although, even if the damage was basically non-existent, it appeared as if only the fact that Zack attempted to hurt him enraged it even more-
His frontal legs teared the grass and soil as if saying "unforgivable", this pattern was a prelude to his charge, and was one of the patterns that Zack had learned in his previous study time.
The beast fired his big body like a huge bullet in attempt to end Zack's life, even if Zack ignored the power behind this strike only the sound of, the the tiny explosion was enough for him to know, but this was no the case, he knew, and that made it more horrirying, he could not abandon himselft to uncertainty and receive the atack, the fact that he was aware that if that hit him it wouldn't end good made him focus his strength on his legs and jump backwards.
Once again the boar's attack impacted nothing but air and the terrain, but even then the destructive force could be seen from the uprooted soil and sound. The first failed, the second almost hit and gashed the ground, he could not imagine what would it happen if there was a third time.
But, even then, having his attack failing, a smile seemed to form in the face of the animal, and although Zack knew it was imposible he could swear he saw it, strangely, what he hadn't realized was that in his own face was plastered a very similar smile. The smile of predator upon having found a good prey
I will hunt you and I will eat you!
Zack now took the iniative by accelerating forward, his legs gave a him a propulsion very impressive, allowing to almost reach a instant velocity as fast as the boar charge. His spear, now being handled by his 2 hands was like a arrow of death coming to the beast's head.
And impacted, but in the white horns of the boar, accompanied with the number 3 floating in the air, and the only reason it was so big it was because of Zack's high attack.
And as the boar previously, that his
The spear was deflected and with tricky footwork Zack retired or maybe it could been said better that he was made to retire.
The purple beast raised and used his front legs to kick so hard that zack felt that he had been ran over by a motorcycle. His body was bent in an strange way and sent flying like a kite with it's string cut off.
If this was the real world he would be now vomiting blood, and that itself would be an achievement.
The board approached to him with the dignity of an emperor strolling around on his royal garden. Having punished him like this seemed to have inflated this monster pride.
Zack that was lying in the floor seemed in trance, it was difficult to tell wheter he was concious or not.
When the boar arrived at his body that was face down it stopped for a moment and then raised his front legs again, it seemed it wanted to end all the possibilities of Zack.
Zack grimaced and rolled away, before quickly turning around to face the boar in a half kneeling position, he kiccked the soild and shot trough the air like a arrow fired from a bow.
The board legs were about to impact the floor when Zack weapon arrived, the point on the spear aimed its left frontal leg, this simple weapon described a beautiful curve trayectory as it cut through it. The severed extremity did a few turns in the air before dropping.
The boar eyes seemed distorted by fury and he roared.
Zack spinned like a spinning top to avoid the attack with the horn that the hurt monster threw at him by the left. In a instant he was in the side of the monster, impetuously he stabbed it and in a equally swift way he extracted the spear and retired backwards.
The monster was limping and it his head gave the impression that was going to explode out of rage.
Zack saw the remaining life of the boar, 16/30hp, his thin lips formed a eerie, viperine smile that could send the chills down most people's spine, even the boar trembled by a second, but as if not wainting to be defeated so easily his hostility rised.
His own life was more or less the same, close the the middle point, but, it was as if such a value did not existed.
Now it was Zack's turn.
He rotated the spear on his hands a few times before assuming again a half kneeling position, his right arm was higher than the left and the spear handled by him was in a "/"-like form (slanted).
His right foot made the floor creaked and his left converted almost all his acceleration in a horizontal line, se seemed almost like a ghost, arrived "magically" to the boar.
Or course this wild pig snorted as if mocking him and while limping afronted him with those powerful horns.
In a few seconds several blow ere exchanged between them. You could see the gashes appearing in both fighters, it was just a reckless fight, each one fighting the other with all it had, with this it would not have been for both of them to drop dead.
Zack could have used his wits to combat it, but without knowing why he was just fighting it.
It was rare for human to do this, but it was even rarer for this boar with a strong survival instinct to just bet it all in a fair and square fight.
The appearance of this newbie now seemed like a experienced reaper with an scythe skewing like like it was no different than wheat, while the boar now seemed like a demonic beast just trying to consume everything. It was just a close betwwen 2 pitiful beings, but even then, the scale seemed so big, that is was not hard to be either mesmerized or shocked by the stupidity of the fight and the participants.
The life of both of them was being reduced in a equal rythm. Now, there was no more than 10% left, an that counting that Zack minimized the damage or dodged most of the hits.
Now the board did not seemed to think in something like victory, it was it was only trying to kill Zack, and the same thing could be said for Zack. but before he abandoned himself in this killing franzy he realized how dangerous were his thoughts. He decied to finish it.
While exchanging blows Zack saw a opening, the motion the boar did before attacking him with his horns, that particular head movement,he grinned and lowered his body and lance, and went he felt ready he stabbed forward from a inferior position, in attempt to impale the beast head.
A crunch sound was emited from the baord mouth and Zack's arm, the clever animal had bitten him instead of attacking with the horns and, his left hand, the most exposed one during his attacks was about to be totally destroyed. He supressed the urge to scream and knocked the animal with the weapon's body, not it was 4-5 meters away from him
This is the end.
Zack felt a mysterious and strong surge of strength coming from his body, specially from his legs, that seemed to be filled to the brim with this power, and when this contained strength was almost unbearable he let it flow by kicking the ground. The soild blowed up and his moved faster than ever before, the wolrd before his eyes seemed many times more slow too, and while he saw the boar blibkng the already did a pair of rotations in mid-air. When he closed on the beast's body he noticed that his spear was shining blue but he paid it no heed a just let the spear stab forward, an impressive number,, 43 and the words Critical Hit floated in the air.
The boar's eyes dimmed and his body desintegrated like it was made of dust and gust of wind made it fly.
This was BlitzLanze first fight.
Well, this just a personal thing, but I like music very much so here is the one I though as fitting for the fight, if you may want it you can listen to it.
He now was more or less sure of how this animal moved and reacted to different things, even the time he took to pasture and it's preferences, he thought that this would ease his hunt.
Being ready to kill the monsters and get exp he once again surveyed the are with his eyes, when he was sure there were no extra dangers he aggro'ed, with a tiny rock, the boar furthest from the other members of the pack.
The monster directed his eerie red eyes to Zack, to him, a player was probably no different than a bug and for Zack, even when this slime-like creatures (for being basically the weakest) was only somehow intimidating, from his attitude pose, to his way of breathing it was like it was the ruler of the wilderness.
He was alone, he could perfectly lose his life here and now, the probability of someone saving him was very low. But Zack didn't got cold feet, but a different sense of excitement seemed to fill his body.
Come!
He shouted with enthusiasm in his mind, But it was a short lived one. A purplish mass was charging at him with a fearsome speed and unprecented fury in a blink.
Maybe he was furious because the few rocks that I throwed at him before? Zack didn't had enough time to even formulate that question, because of his blunder he may had died there, and not because the charge the damage per se, but being hit with it would leave him full of opening and that monsters would not let them pass.
He rapidly dodged to a side, eating some grass as an extra and when he had enough leisure he witnessed how the purple bullet that missed it's target turned his body around.
His eyes were those of human-killing beast and his body was a weapon, with it's thick hide, frightening horns and powerful legs a newbie player was an easy dish for him, what could it be said for a newbie and also distracted or over-confident player?
Zack looked at the red balls that if they could would emit flames from it. He saw an enemy, and he accepted the challenge. In his left hand there were a few pebbles from before and in his right hand there his only weapon, his body only had the leather armor and the distance between them was no larger than 10m.
The true battle started.
Well, this just a personal thing, but I like music very much so here is the one, at the end of the post, I though as fitting for the fight, if you may want it you can listen to it.
Zack dropped all but one pebble and that one he threw it aiming at one of the eyes of the boar. A grey trail was drawed between them very fastly, the tiny rock right now it was like a bullet.
But the beast was more smart than what it seemed and with an agile movement that seemed to go against his fat body he "dodged", causing that the little rock impacted his side, but it had no other effect other than getting some dust on it. Although, even if the damage was basically non-existent, it appeared as if only the fact that Zack attempted to hurt him enraged it even more-
His frontal legs teared the grass and soil as if saying "unforgivable", this pattern was a prelude to his charge, and was one of the patterns that Zack had learned in his previous study time.
The beast fired his big body like a huge bullet in attempt to end Zack's life, even if Zack ignored the power behind this strike only the sound of, the the tiny explosion was enough for him to know, but this was no the case, he knew, and that made it more horrirying, he could not abandon himselft to uncertainty and receive the atack, the fact that he was aware that if that hit him it wouldn't end good made him focus his strength on his legs and jump backwards.
Once again the boar's attack impacted nothing but air and the terrain, but even then the destructive force could be seen from the uprooted soil and sound. The first failed, the second almost hit and gashed the ground, he could not imagine what would it happen if there was a third time.
But, even then, having his attack failing, a smile seemed to form in the face of the animal, and although Zack knew it was imposible he could swear he saw it, strangely, what he hadn't realized was that in his own face was plastered a very similar smile. The smile of predator upon having found a good prey
I will hunt you and I will eat you!
Zack now took the iniative by accelerating forward, his legs gave a him a propulsion very impressive, allowing to almost reach a instant velocity as fast as the boar charge. His spear, now being handled by his 2 hands was like a arrow of death coming to the beast's head.
And impacted, but in the white horns of the boar, accompanied with the number 3 floating in the air, and the only reason it was so big it was because of Zack's high attack.
And as the boar previously, that his
The spear was deflected and with tricky footwork Zack retired or maybe it could been said better that he was made to retire.
The purple beast raised and used his front legs to kick so hard that zack felt that he had been ran over by a motorcycle. His body was bent in an strange way and sent flying like a kite with it's string cut off.
If this was the real world he would be now vomiting blood, and that itself would be an achievement.
The board approached to him with the dignity of an emperor strolling around on his royal garden. Having punished him like this seemed to have inflated this monster pride.
Zack that was lying in the floor seemed in trance, it was difficult to tell wheter he was concious or not.
When the boar arrived at his body that was face down it stopped for a moment and then raised his front legs again, it seemed it wanted to end all the possibilities of Zack.
Zack grimaced and rolled away, before quickly turning around to face the boar in a half kneeling position, he kiccked the soild and shot trough the air like a arrow fired from a bow.
The board legs were about to impact the floor when Zack weapon arrived, the point on the spear aimed its left frontal leg, this simple weapon described a beautiful curve trayectory as it cut through it. The severed extremity did a few turns in the air before dropping.
The boar eyes seemed distorted by fury and he roared.
Zack spinned like a spinning top to avoid the attack with the horn that the hurt monster threw at him by the left. In a instant he was in the side of the monster, impetuously he stabbed it and in a equally swift way he extracted the spear and retired backwards.
The monster was limping and it his head gave the impression that was going to explode out of rage.
Zack saw the remaining life of the boar, 16/30hp, his thin lips formed a eerie, viperine smile that could send the chills down most people's spine, even the boar trembled by a second, but as if not wainting to be defeated so easily his hostility rised.
His own life was more or less the same, close the the middle point, but, it was as if such a value did not existed.
Now it was Zack's turn.
He rotated the spear on his hands a few times before assuming again a half kneeling position, his right arm was higher than the left and the spear handled by him was in a "/"-like form (slanted).
His right foot made the floor creaked and his left converted almost all his acceleration in a horizontal line, se seemed almost like a ghost, arrived "magically" to the boar.
Or course this wild pig snorted as if mocking him and while limping afronted him with those powerful horns.
In a few seconds several blow ere exchanged between them. You could see the gashes appearing in both fighters, it was just a reckless fight, each one fighting the other with all it had, with this it would not have been for both of them to drop dead.
Zack could have used his wits to combat it, but without knowing why he was just fighting it.
It was rare for human to do this, but it was even rarer for this boar with a strong survival instinct to just bet it all in a fair and square fight.
The appearance of this newbie now seemed like a experienced reaper with an scythe skewing like like it was no different than wheat, while the boar now seemed like a demonic beast just trying to consume everything. It was just a close betwwen 2 pitiful beings, but even then, the scale seemed so big, that is was not hard to be either mesmerized or shocked by the stupidity of the fight and the participants.
The life of both of them was being reduced in a equal rythm. Now, there was no more than 10% left, an that counting that Zack minimized the damage or dodged most of the hits.
Now the board did not seemed to think in something like victory, it was it was only trying to kill Zack, and the same thing could be said for Zack. but before he abandoned himself in this killing franzy he realized how dangerous were his thoughts. He decied to finish it.
While exchanging blows Zack saw a opening, the motion the boar did before attacking him with his horns, that particular head movement,he grinned and lowered his body and lance, and went he felt ready he stabbed forward from a inferior position, in attempt to impale the beast head.
A crunch sound was emited from the baord mouth and Zack's arm, the clever animal had bitten him instead of attacking with the horns and, his left hand, the most exposed one during his attacks was about to be totally destroyed. He supressed the urge to scream and knocked the animal with the weapon's body, not it was 4-5 meters away from him
This is the end.
Zack felt a mysterious and strong surge of strength coming from his body, specially from his legs, that seemed to be filled to the brim with this power, and when this contained strength was almost unbearable he let it flow by kicking the ground. The soild blowed up and his moved faster than ever before, the wolrd before his eyes seemed many times more slow too, and while he saw the boar blibkng the already did a pair of rotations in mid-air. When he closed on the beast's body he noticed that his spear was shining blue but he paid it no heed a just let the spear stab forward, an impressive number,, 43 and the words Critical Hit floated in the air.
The boar's eyes dimmed and his body desintegrated like it was made of dust and gust of wind made it fly.
This was BlitzLanze first fight.
Well, this just a personal thing, but I like music very much so here is the one I though as fitting for the fight, if you may want it you can listen to it.