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Reaper walks out into the field. Stretching, he draws his katana, and begins to move around the field. His goal, hunting boars. Confident he would be fine, he moves out of the safe zone, heading out into the wilderness. His mind was set, he had to become strong. In the real world he was weak, but out here, in this world, he could become strong.

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His katana drawn, he rushes forward as he sees the boars everywhere. Wonderful, he thinks to himself. The more that are around, the better he can train. Targeting the first one, he sprints forward, his katana drawn as he attempts to slice through the boar. His katana slashes into the boar, removing a portion of its hit points.

Reaper: [9/9 HP]

Boar: [4/5 HP]

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Reaper continues his ruthless assault, with each swing of his blade his anger and hatred of the real world is carried out. It was almost therapeutic, here he could take out all his frustrations without worrying about legal issues. In cruelty, he lunges forward at the boar again. His katana hits again and takes another portion of health away from the boar.

Reaper: [9/9 HP]

Boar: [3/5 HP]

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Reaper gathers his thoughts. He was only level three, and he had no real gear. He needed to get some more levels and some new equipment, and this was the best way to do it. Everyone was training and fighting hard to level up to clear this game. He couldn't understand it, why would they want to leave? This world had so much to offer, the real world wasn't worth returning to. Angrily, he slashes forward at the boar. His attack misses, and he frowns.

Reaper: [9/9 HP]

Boar: [3/5 HP]

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Reaper jumps back, holding his katana up in front of him. He needed to kill this boar, this is how he would become strong. The weak will die so the strong can live, that's the rules of nature. And he didn't intend on being weak. Lunging forward, he stabs out with his sword. Failing to hit, he struggles not to lose his calm.

Reaper: [9/9 HP]

Boar: [3/5 HP]

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Reaper's anger was rising. He hated this stupid boar, he wanted to kill it, to murder it. He growled angrily as he rushes forward. All he wants is to kill, to get stronger, and to show this world and everyone in it that he wasn't weak. Slashing out at the boar, he tries to destroy it. His attack goes wide and he finds he can not land a hit.

Reaper: [9/9 HP]

Boar: [3/5 HP]

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Reaper feels the boar knock into him, reducing his own HP by a short amount. Angrily, he swings around violently, trying to cut the boar apart.

"Damn you you filthy piece of trash. You can't beat me!"

His blade makes contact, slashing apart the boars hp reducing it to a piece of health.

Reaper: [9/9 HP]

Boar: [1/5 HP]

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