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The virtual water crashed around him, he felt a wave of cold wash over him. His crossed arms broke the surface, making him not take to much damage from the impact itself. After turning himself around and swimming up, Angel took in a couple deep breaths and was surprised to realize that the air was cold. After pulling himself out of the small pond and onto dry land, he saw that his breath was visible in the cold air. He stood up, drying himself off a little before actually opening his eyes and looking around. It was as if he was on a completely different floor. The environment had changed fr

Angel fell straight down, breaking through the thick fog cloud and continuing downward. The wind stung at Angel's eyes as he starred into the black abyss that waited below him. As he fell, a thought crept into his mind; was this all a trap? Was the spartan nothing more than a monster trap that lured players to their doom with the promise of loot and prizes. Then Angel shook his head. "This game may be cruel, but that'd be just awful." He told himself. But in reality, he knew that the game was fully capable of something like that. Perhaps he deserved to die for jumping off a cliff. Or maybe he

Angel watched as the Spartan approached him, his shield and spear still firmly attached to his arms. When the warrior stopped, he planted the end of his spear into the dirt and starred directly into Angel's eyes. The two of them shared a moment of eye contact, both of them having a moment of silent understanding. Then the Spartan turned and started jogging back up the mountain. Angel processed this for a second before taking off after the Spartan. Angel followed close behind the warrior, jumping over various jagged rock formations and large gaps. For the size of the warrior's shield, he mov

The Dragon's roar returned our attention to the fight. I noticed that it's health bar was nearing the red and I got an idea. I quickly opened my menu and unequipped my sword. I saw it pixelize out of the dragon's head and it appeared in Angel's inventory. Then he re-equipped it. Like he had hoped, the sword now materialized in his hand. He stole a glance over at the spartan before assuming his usual posture; shield held up with the sword held back a bit. Then the Dragon roared and charged us. In unison, the Spartan and Angel stepped forward with their inside foot and stabbed their weapons upwa

Suddenly, the dragon reared once again, this time in pain. It stood straight up, reaching it massive claws behind itself. At first Angel was confused; but then the dragon turned around. Stuck to its back with a spear end sticking out, was a mysterious figure dressed in Grecian armor. Attached to his right arm was a massive circular shield made of bronze. In his left hand was firmly attached to the long Javelin spear that he had impaled into the Dragon's spine. But Angel noticed something weird; the warrior had a different weapon on his person. Attached to his right hip was a short sword, a wea

Just before the monster could reach Angel, a loud, almost unearthly, yell echo through the canyon. Both Angel and the Dragon turned to face the sound. It was another party. Consisting of three players, the party had what appeared to be a Tank and two Fighters. They didn't have any guild symbols on them which made Angel guess that they were a rag tag group of friends. But apparently the dragon had other thoughts. As he backed away from Angel, the Dragon turned to face the new party. They engaged and Angel put the pieces together. They had seen him in danger and had rushed to his aid, the Tank u

The dragon glared at Angel as he continued his approach. Then, the monster arched it's back and raised it's head, the universal sign that it was about to attack. Just before the monster lunged forward and snapped it's massive jaws onto Angel's body, the player rolled out of the way and onto his feet. He readied his weapon as he charged forward and stabbed his blade into the side of the dragon's head. The monster roared in pain and fury as it reared once again, this time taking Angel's sword with it. "Damn it!" He cursed to himself as he watched his only weapon escape his grasp. He looked aroun

The dragon rose out of it's rocky cover, baring it's teeth at Angel as it hissed at him. Angel stood his ground against the threat. The two met eyes and Angel charged forward. He jumped off of an elevated rock and attempted to stab down into the dragon's stony head. But even though the dragon was large and bulky, it was surprisingly fast as it not only dodged Angel's blade, but countered with a thundering backhand. Angel was thrown back until he crashed into the rock formation behind him. As he slumped onto the ground, he watched his health bar slowly drop. His body was sore from the hit as th

Once Angel materialized on the 7th floor he looked around. He had heard about a town called Rig that was heavily Greek inspired; what better place to look for a spartan? Angel began his long walk towards the town, his sword and shield at the ready. He scanned the path as he walked, looking for a possible ambush. With all the mountainous rocks and jagged landscape, it was a nice place to hide and lie in wait. Angel had experienced this once and was in no mood to repeat it. As he walked, he suddenly heard a strange hissing noise. He froze, holding his shield close and tightening his grip on h

Angel was walking through the street of the 2nd floor, looking around at the various shops and buildings that inhabited the medieval style city. It was by far his favorite of all the floors, mainly because it was where he had set up his shop and temporary home. It was familiar to him, and he liked familiar things. It made him think about a better time when he didn't have to worry about being killed by coding or another player. It reminded him of a world he wished desperately to return to. As he walked, he saw something very interesting on the local Info-Hub; a spartan had been sighted. He f

Angel smiles as he thinks it over. Then he nods. "Alright, I'll get right on it. Thanks for the help man." Then he started to leave the shop, eager to get his items. But before he left he looked back at Seldentar. "Hey man, thanks for everything. I'm not sure I could have made it this far without your help. Anyways, thanks." Then he leaves the shop and goes on his way.

Angel frowned. "So I'm gonna have to go hunt down some Sea Lions and a couple Dragons? Sounds rough." Then he smiled mischievously. "Yet it also sounds fun. Got an idea of where I should look for the Dragon Heart Stones? I'm sure you've got your favorite dragon hunting spots." He said as he started to get excited. Material hunting wasn't his favorite thing to do, but if it allowed him to fight something new, he didn't care.

Angel nods, thinking about possible materials. Suddenly he gets an idea. "Aren't there a bunch of caves and tunnels on the 6th floor? I remember hearing about the cave systems and how they're unpredictable about what's inside them or where they go. You think I can find something down there?" He asked as he thought about finding some sort of Iron Golem type monster in the caves for the sword. As for the armor, he'd have to get creative.

"I need a one handed long sword that gives me an edge (+3 damage), a new suit of armor that helps me heal up (on critical hit it steals 2 enemy HP), and a shield that protects me better (-3 enemy battle dice). I know it's a lot to ask but this world is getting to dangerous for me to be walking around with my current gear. I'll go get whatever materials you need, just name the prices." Name: Archangel Item: One handed Long Sword Quality: Perfect Description: This blade was formed in the forges of the gods, ready to strike down all who stand in it's way. (+3 Damage) Name: The Bane Item:

Angel smiled upon seeing his friend again. "I'm doing great. I'm not sure if you heard or not, but I'm getting married. Plus I've been around, joined a guild and made some new friends. But enough about me, what's new with you?" After Seldebter told a little about his adventures through Aincrad, Angek got back on topic. "I need to upgrade my arsenal. I was thinking about getting a new sword, shield, and suit of armor. I know it's a big order but I can get the materials if you need them or I have the funds to pay if you've already got materials. So what do ya say? For old times sake?"

Angel walked around, trying to find the ship he had heard so much about. He needed some new gear and he needed them as soon as possible. So when he finally came to Seldentar's shop, he grinned. "Well would you look at that," he said to himself as he looked over his friend's smithy. "Good for you Seld." Then he walked in. He stood in the middle of the shop and waited for Seldentar to show himself. "Hey Seld! You still alive man?" He shouts as he looks the place over. He had heard that Seldentar had made it to the top blacksmith position and he was happy for him. It was an honor to hold that kin

«Name» Angel Profile » Username: Angel » Real name: Kyle Addison » Age: 16 » Gender: Male » Height: 5' 11" »Appearance: Angel is a rather large boy with a strong build. He has short, spiky white hair, a nice smile and dark brown eyes. He has a kind expression on his face at almost all times. He has a long scar across his right cheek resembling a blade scratch. » About: Kyle was a hardcore gamer long before SAO came out. He loved the concept the went into games and how they worked. He loved the development that went into everything. So he got NerveGear and plugged in, pl