Raidou

Standard Recovery +4 EN, New Round -> New Turn Order Holding her lightly with a palm on her head for comfort. “No need to apologize Ru, I’m here” said softly as he felt her take a breath before darting off into the shadows again. A smile shows on the corner of his lips as his eyes turn back toward the creature that has seemed to have given up already. Taking that large sword of his as he brings it down with a massive amount of force. The beast's mouth opens wide but nothing comes out. That was a bit unique, it was like Sam had made the creature mute with a single shot to the throat. Th

“Yeah maybe” saying as he pulls his blade up against his right shoulder blade. In one swift movement he would push himself forward. Thrusting his blade into the exposed belly, jerking it up and back down onto the creature. Tearing through the beast's defenses like it was nothing to really worry about. In a real way it kinda looked pathetic just laying there, helpless. With a single finger he would push his frames up the bridge of his nose. To be honest he remembers this being harder. Back in the day when the system would only allow a group of four to be present and they were doing very little

Patting the other side of the bed, feeling nothing he would open his eyes and turn. Hearing clattering downstairs he would smile. For once he was not the one up first. Tossing his feet down to the cold ground, setting a black pair of slippers on, his feet would patter against the marble floor. Seeing Eruda in the kitchen and plates with pancakes that had raspberries that made a smiley face on the bread. Eating the last bite of his breakfast and sipping the last of his tea. Their HUDs would ping, “You staying here again?” Asking as he would help with the dishes. His soon to be wife would

Thread Closure (Oh Boy): Sam | [Word Count: 4672/5 = 934.4] * [True Tier: 11] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 1.4] = 14390 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 2158 col, 1*Mon Raidou | [Word Count: 4672/5 = 934.4] * [True Tier: 20] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 1.3] = 24294 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 3644 col, 1*Mon Setsuna | [Word Count: 4672/5 = 934.4] * [True Tier: 12] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 1.4] = 15698 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 2354 col, 1*Mon Simmone | [Word Count: 4672/5 = 934.4] * [True Tier: 11] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 1.4] = 14390 EXP, Laurel Wrea

Standard Recovery +4 EN Giving Ruri the okay to go home if she wanted to, this was just about done anyway. Griswold was holding strong against the creatures. Coming up from behind the large man, he would stab right into the larger monster. Using his foot as an anchor, he would pull out and slam down quickly causing the creature to tumble backwards. Glancing to the man’s health once more before pushing his focus to the two remaining enemies. This was nearing toward the end and even Nisahime knew that she was staring just like he was, probably trying to figure which combination of weapons s

Thread Closure {Fuckin' Here we GO WEEE!} EXP formula: 100% {Base} + 220% {Assist System} = 320% [aka 3.2] x Page Requirement [Player Post Count / Required Post Count per completed page {18}] = Subtotal x {Guild Rank + Mega Slime Farm} = Final amount Jibae | [Word Count: 54950/5 = 10990] * [True Tier: 3] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 3.2] = 105504 x {3/18} = 17584 x 1.05 {Guild Rank 5} = 18463 EXP, 1*Mon Raidou | [Word Count: 54950/5 = 10990] * [True Tier: 19] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 3.2] = 668192 x {3/18} = 111365 x 1.15 {Guild Rank 5 & Mega Slime

Carefully gazing down at the photo, it was really picture perfect. Tracing a finger down the light blue dress, it was the one that Eruda had worn on their first real date. The one where they both stayed and the magical day in the forest. They had both come a very long way from that time. A single memory from the past captured on a piece of parchment. He would smile and take her advice. Thunder could already be heard rumbling in the sky above. Rolling the page up, he would need to get a frame, something with a nice wood or metal. Maybe a white oak to match the interior of their house that they

For the first time in a very long time, Raidou was speechless so instead he would evaluate her. He remembers this woman now, he had always seen her in passing in the Town of Beginnings. She always holds a drawing pad, to him that meant to him that she might be an artist of sorts. The question of being good or not was irrelevant to him. The way that she sat while drawing was interesting, it was like she was enjoying herself a little too much. The way she spoke, she knew what she wanted, almost demanding, nervousness was not on her mind. More like confidant in what she did or was doing. Th

Standard Recovery +4 EN Quickly handing a map to Simmone as he sees Griswold get hit. Looking at his health, he was fine, Eruda wouldn’t ever forgive him if something truly happened to her father on his watch. The man was tough but as he kept telling everyone be prepared for everything because anything can happen. Plunging his blade inside and jerking it upward, it would shriek and hop back a few steps. Glancing to the man “You good?” He got a nod back to suggest that he was before his eyes glare back at the large creature. It was almost over, from the corner of his left eye he would see

Standard Recovery +4 EN, New Round -> New Turn Order The metaphorical shitstorm had just blown out. Raidou was already primed and convinced that things would come to a point, and given his familiarity with the floor was still gaining speed he was also convinced that he knew which enemies they would be. A blade extends from the scabbard tucked behind his right shoulder, the solarite blade dropping limply below his waist on his right side. A roar of electricity dances down to its point and back to the cross guard, as his hand tightens around the red leather hilt. All the while icons on h

*Removed Fighting Spirit from block Second to arrive was the red wanderer, his familiarity with the floor becoming more actualized with every passing day. A pair of tired old eyes and experienced old hands proving a level of expertise at divining the pathways and passages between settlements. A potent mind ready to catalog all this floor had left to offer like so many before it. 29 strong what was one more addition to the vast records that provided to more then just he. The guild for one, and other players undoubtedly referenced it without knowing about it on any of the many information b

Spotting Ruri coming out of the lab, Raidou couldn't help but take notice as she steals an occasional glance at him to make sure he was paying attention. It was a cat and mouse game of covert espionage. She makes moves for the guild ledger, scanning the page and tapping it. Clearly having found something to tackle, Raidou cannot help but smile at the fuzzy game of charades. Ruri had an ulterior motive, he'd known her long enough to be able to understand that much. As to what, he scans the page shortly after she races up the stairs. "Floor 30, again?" Raidou comments finding the repeat offender

Watching as Mari began to dissect the bread, somewhere deep down he knew that would be her first response. Always curious, something that Juiblex had boiled straight to the surface as a dominant trait. "It wasn't my first choice. But clearly even with Lancaster severed his attachment to the guild ran deeper then I realized. If I had scrubbed him...." He got caught on the sentence, choosing instead to take another sip. "Anyway, the point is it was made clear that there would be some that would come after Lancaster or by extension you to get to him. Desperate to claim his station, and to rectify

The man remained still against a flash of blue light, an arrival planned albeit rather punctual. Cleaning the glasses on the sleeve of his red robe he'd look to her with a smile, one that recently the man had discovered how to wear. Up the bridge of his nose those glasses glare against a soft warm colored candlelight from a glowstone resting on the booth's table, in a small lantern like apparatus to provide it a handle. "That would be excessive, given you know what is underneath it. Don't you think?" He says with an extension of his hand toward the seat opposed to his, before uncapping a white

Three days later. Floor 29, ?? Messages received and paid but a simple response. 'Well Done.' from a fuzzy and distorted screen that held an entirely separate list of players to contact in it. Broken and beaten rotted wood as his surroundings, tucked into a back room that had not seen a living soul for its entire existence in Aincrad. What equated to the middle of nowhere, where none would be brash enough to find him. The smell of decay and the stirring of near stagnant water, a cross wind across docks sends a hanging sign to a shrill song on repeat. A storm brewed on the horizon, and mos

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspiring [Shiina] +4 EN The music around then gets louder and stronger. He could feel a burst of energy that he didn’t feel often. Regardless, he would use it. Crushing that last map in his hands more of those small little peeps would spawn. He would take this small crowd into his own hands, somehow he knew that he could do it this time even with him being in the wrong gear. Rushing toward the creatures, with little resistance they would all cladder to the ground. Sliding against the soggy ground, shifting his body and raising his blade going in for another full

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspiring [Shiina] +4 EN When those creatures landed his blade was already on the ground making a fissure down the line toward them. Shocking vibrations illuminate all their sticky frames roasting them from head to toe. The thought of blue flames engulfing the creatures put a smile on his face. Turning to Shiina, she looked like she was having a blast. Maybe he would grab a few things for Eruda on the way home. Something romantic, heart shaped chocolates were on the menu for dessert. Eyes turn back toward the creatures and like the others before them, they were ha

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspiring [Shiina] +4 EN Feeling that could chill against his clothing and then see a huge chunk of the boss's health disappear, Setsuna. It would be looking frantically around at it was then that he knew something had to be done. His large weapon comes out, bringing it above his head, he would slam it against the ground aiming toward everything that had just spawned in. Simmone made short work of the first few, it was time for the rest of the team to do their job. A fissure cracks the soft crumbling ground into almost nothing while streaks of lightning bolts fill

A gentle hand placed on a sleeping face with a smile. His soon to be wife flutters her eyes open to meet his gazing eyes. “Brought you breakfast. I’m just sorry I can’t stay. I’ll be back as soon as I can. Love you Elda” he would feel a hand on his arm before giving her a kiss goodbye. At the foot of the bed would be a tray with strawberry pancakes with eggs. An added cup of orange juice with a delicious homemade butter syrup. He would hear the tray move across the fibers while he headed downstairs. Grabbing his glasses of the dresser at the bottom and his robe from the coat rack, he wou

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Thread Closure: Freya | [Word Count: 4191/5 = 838.2] * [True Tier: 11] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 1.4] = 12908 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 1936 col Raidou | [Word Count: 4191/5 = 838.2] * [True Tier: 19] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 1.4] = 22296 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 3344 col Griswold | [Word Count: 4191/5 = 838.2] * [True Tier: 11] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 1.4] = 12908 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 1936 col Celeste | [Word Count: 4191/5 = 838.2] * [True Tier: 11] * [Group Factor: 1]* [Final Exp Modifier: 1.4] = 12908 EXP, Laurel Wreath: 1936 col Kasumi | [Wo