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Rare said
Could I join this? If so, this is where my character sheet will be.


It's still open since we're on the second day but you'd need to do your intro for the first and second day.
Gnar The Missing Link said
I would like to keep this going if there is still interest in this, but it's hard to tell with the lack of posts.If possible, I would like a roll call for all those still interested.


I'm interested but I think it's somewhat because of lack of events...
It feels like this is abandoned.
Is this abandoned?
Edge crept through Gilmer's Tower, on his way back to the town from the deeper areas where he spent quite a bit of time grinding his level, his hand at the hilt of his rapier. He was running low on supplies after a long night of pushing through the dungeon. The other wusses who were with him had already gone back to the town before long, afraid of the monsters deeper in the dungeon.

Once every few meters, monsters would pop up in groups and formations, though after going one turn, it was easy to take them out from the blind spot with quick movements. They were all formed with weaknesses a good eye could see in order to differentiate between the ones with skill and the ones who simply moved forward without thinking. Every time he took sizeable damage, the boy would go on the defensive until his Battle Heal ability fixed his wounds. He'd almost forgotten that they were just in a game. Taking something like that this seriously... It felt strange. After cutting down another one of the small lizards with Star Splash, he noticed a rise in the digits over his name. With that moment of distraction, he found his health reduced substantially. Feeling the numbed pain coming from his back, he spun and stuck his blade through the attacker with a basic sword skill and cut him up. With a sigh, he waited for his health to replenish. This is getting easier and easier. I had a lot more trouble when I was going in.

~20th Level Safetown, outside an Item shop near Portal~

Edge had his cloak covering his armour, though he wasn't wearing the hood. The boy stretched after closing his inventory tab, yawning. I'm all set to go another round. And this time I don't need any cowards to stick with me either...
Would it be possible for us to be working at the 20th level dungeons right now or should we start somewhere else?

I'll post first thing in the morning but I really need to get some sleep. See you guys then.
Yes please.
We should make some progress :P
Joseph leaned forward, pushing his legs the same way, pressuring the straps to keep balanced. He looked over to the girl Jay had pointed out to and saw that she was unresponsive. He then recalibrated himself and straightened his back. "Maybe we should let her concentrate," he said, chuckling. "You're doing pretty well though!"

Jay grinned, shrugging slightly as he continued to keep his balance. "I think she's better as this whole 3DMG thing than me," he proudly said. "She just needs to be more confident in herself." Noelle grumbled at what her brother said, somewhat displeased. To her, it was quite the opposite; Jay had a lot more bravado and was fearless. Nevertheless, the girl started to loosen up. She stopped trembling and opened her eyes.

"Oh." Was all she could mutter out. It wasn't that bad actually. She was doing well, like Joseph had said and the instructors didn't make any moves to throw her out. "Ah, manners!" she thought, turning her head slightly to Joseph. "It's very nice to meet you. Thanks for putting up with Jay," Noelle said, her lips tugging into a small smile.

Joseph almost laughed at Noelle's last comment about Jay. "Likewise," he said with a smile, suppressing the amused visage in order to avoid trouble with the officers. "Looks like we're all gonna pa--" Just as he was about to finish his sentence, the boy stumbled, now lying sideways. He'd quickly kicked his legs to make sure he wouldn't go further down. He took a quick breath and pushed his upper body back up. "--pass."

The two siblings stared at Joseph as he lost his balance, lying sideways. Jay sputtered something incomprehensible whilst Noelle's eyes slid to the instructors. The mean one had a wicken grin on his face as he opened his mouth to scream out 'fail', but Joseph managed to regain his balance, pushing himself up with force. Jay rolled his eyes, a sigh of relief escaping his lips. "Thank goodness," he breathed out. Noelle just grinned. "Since we all pass," she began. "Can we get off this thing?" She made a point to stare at the instructors.

The three instructors shared a look and sighed. The one who lifted Jay spoke with a kind tone. "Chief Zachary gets to decide," he said. "Though you seem to be doing fine. You just have to wait until he says you're good to go."

Joseph huffed upon hearing this. "Chief Zachary... The guy from yesterday," he muttered. He turned to Jay and Noelle after glancing at the military policeman who was observing them with an almost sadistic look on his face. There was no way that guy would start before people fell over. "What made you two join the military? Other than, you know, wanting to get the hell out of your city."

He couldn't help but let out a soft groan of digust when his instructor had mentioned that Chief Zachary had the final say. All three of the trainees had their eyes on the Chief. Jay had a rebellious look on his face while Noelle had an expectant but otherwise calm face. The siblings were prepared to hear a 'pass' from the stern man, however, they got a question to answer. Jay pursed his lips before answering first.

"I'm going to join the Scouting Legion," he clearly said, determination flaring in his eyes. "I'm going to open the outside world and free humanity."

Noelle glanced over at Jay, feeling a glimmer of pride for her brother as she looked back at the Chief.

Joseph heaved a sigh as he heard Jay's explanation. "I know, I know," he said. "That's not what I'm asking. What made you guys--" His attention turned to the void created where the Chief was standing. "Let's continue later. I don't want to give that guy an excuse."

Zachary Smith was already scanning through the recruits, failing the ones who were upside down with a maniacal smile on his face.

He scanned through the successful recruits and nodded at their instructors with slight amusement. The instructors lowered Samuel, Joseph, Jay and Noelle, informing that they were good to go.

"Next batch! Mika Smyth! Susan Borne! Darek Myst! Felipe Abar! Erin Fulbart! Mikael Daeryn! Alexander Éan! Thomas Erhart!"
Boss idea :)

"This is the elimination process to see who's capable of using the 3DMG. You will be strapped onto these contraptions and be raised from the ground. Your job is to stay upright, got it? Step forward when your name is called," announced one of the garrison members working there. Each officer in front of the training contraption called out a name.

"Isra Aceline! Jay Ahn! Noelle Ahn! Samuel Drake! Joseph Dumoulin!"

Hearing his name being announced, Joseph stepped to the centre of the contraption. The man handed him the dangling strips like every officer there did to the other recruits. The boy quickly attached it to the side of his waist. Once everyone was ready, the man who'd made the first announcement nodded towards the instructors, who pulled on a rope slowly yet steadily raising them from the ground. Joseph relaxed his upper body and balanced his lower, floating steadily and somewhat easily. He didn't seem stressed or worried at all, not even focusing. He looked over to the others to see how they were doing.
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