Setting
Setting
0.00 INK
It has been hours into the game, Every one started to notice the log out button was gone. Players that have lost in the game as not came back. The game master smirked as he forced teleport every player to Tower Domain. Has every player looks around confused a black mist appears as the mist starts to form something.
The mist then formed a shape of the Grim reaper. The game master looks at every one in the game as he started to give a speech.
"To every player still alive in TOFO. I am sure you all are aware that the log out button is gone. Don't panic, This is just a copy cat from SAO." He then gives out a chuckle as he lets what he said sink in. "The rulers are simple for you has not played in SAO. you mission. Is to live, clear every floors puzzle an defeat the boss. If you all die here, you shall die in reality. I wish you all luck an i shall await for you at the top floor." Just as he came the game maker left.
Next thing he knew, Blade was back in the city of Oppidum Vitae. "What now?! I had nearly gotten a level up!" His serious side, the one shown in battle, had dissolved and made way for a more laid back persona. When the Game Master had given his short speech, Dain facepalmed. Unlike last time, he was no longer surprised. A lot of people had theorized that this was going to happen, and Dain watched the whole even unfold in front of a TV screen. "Again with this shit?!" Dain threw his sword down in anger. "What the hell?!"
Just then, a boy shouted out that he was a beta tester for SAO, and said that he would lead the players back to real life. Blade picked up his sword. He's foolish, but brave... Dain thought. You have my respect. "I'll join!" Dain shouted out, coming out of the crowd. He then stuck his sword into the ground before the player WolfBlade, and looked him in the eye. "My blade is yours. There's strength in numbers, after all." Blade Slizer said to him, smiling. His serious side had gotten back, and there was no joking that shit's gonna happen after this day.
“Back from more, Berserker!” Desmond mocked as his opponent approached for this third time already. Both times the man had tried didn’t tactics and still it ended with him being slaughtered. “I’ll make this quick…”
Suddenly the Berserker charged, sword raised, ready to come down. The other two times he had tried honorably engaging Desmond, this time he would try a far less honorable or predictable tactic.
Desmond just calmly waited for the Berserker, readying himself for what was to come. As the two were about to clash, their swords inches apart, they dematerialized. Teleported to Tower Domain, they stood silently next to each other in the mass of players. Silently they listened, horrified by what the Game Master was telling them. For minutes afterwards, Desmond just stood there, a blank expression on his face. Was this really happening?
Than someone’s voice called him back. It was a male character, a beta tester from SAO. He was seeking followers for a guild, their mission to end this craziness. “I’ll consider joining!” He shouted out over the crowd. “But this “without question” part, I refuse.” Coming closer to the man he stared him down. “I will gladly go to hell on my own accord, not because someone tells me I must, and not without a say.”
Wolf blade then opens up his menu screen.
((((O.O.C" this will be how it looks, to let you all get a idea))))
He then sends out a friend request and to join his party. "If you will agree to my terms then accept, If you have something to argue against. look for another guide." HE looks at ever one serous letting them he isn't messing around. He then looks back at the tower clearing his mind thinking of what to say, if they still consider to join him.
He then starts to talk more, "If your new to the game, the game is basic to understand. There's 100 floors. Each floor as a puzzle to solve and a boss after it. The puzzle as many traps that will surely want to kill us. If we work together an fight as one, we can beat the bosses and clear the puzzle's without a problem." HE then turns to the group as he pulls over his huge blade on his back, As he sticks it to the ground. "I will lay down my blade to help all of you! If i must i will even lay my life to make sure you have a chance to live yours. If you shall follow me, place your hand on the hilt of my blade." He looks at his group to see there reactions.
All around people were scared. It showed on their faces as they huddled with friends, seeking some sort of comfort. No one wanted to die and certainly not in a video game, not for real anyways. Here and there other players were forming guilds, some were going to take on the towers and others were going to continue playing the game. So casually he walked around, listening to what people had to say.
“So all we need is a chef and we’ll be set.” Desmond overheard a man saying. He just happened to be a chef and found himself wondering what they needed a chef for. “I’m a chef!” He called out.
The group just looked at him for a few seconds, than nodded. “Good, then we can begin.” The leader of the guild said.
“Begin what?” He asked, confused and a bit unsure of these people.
“Playing the game of course, how else are we going to get the proper gear to face the challenges the tower hold?” The man said. “By the way, I’m John, a Berserker, and these are the rest of our guild-mates. You’ll have plenty of time to get to know them, but as of right now, we are late for adventure!”
- 10 posts here • Page 1 of 1