"GIVE ME A REAL CHALLENGE!!!" John's voice boomed from the confines of the forest. The dampyre, having followed Don into the jungle but staying behind as the other left, was growing bored, not only was he growing bored, but he was growing angry. Around him lay countless slain boars, each sporting either a nasty slash wound, or a gaping puncture wound. John snarled viciously as he impaled a boar mid charge and flung it over his shoulder, not even bothering to check and see what loot it dropped. "This is boring, I should've tagged along with James. AT LEAST THEN I'D GET A REAL FI-", John's words where cut off as a boar rammed into his side, sending the two toppling down a hill. Once hitting the bottom John, started to see red, and before he knew it the dampyre had pinned down his swine adversary and had ripped away his own face plate. John hissed and sank his fangs into the boar, eliciting a squeal and a bout of thrashing from the beast. It wasn't long before John regained his senses, however by then the boar was long dead, "Oh my god...what did I just do?" John stammered as he backed away from the body. The knight felt sick but at the same time he felt strangely rejuvenated, no, more than that, John felt slightly stronger. With blood smeared around his mouth, John brought up his menu screen and tapped the 'friend teleport', scrolling through the names to figure out where the others were before clicking Zaffic's username, "I..I think thats enough training for now...". In a flash of light, John appeared next to his friend with a somewhat dazed expression and a mouth covered in blood.