Hex’s downfall [I]
Hiding behind a metallic case, Hex earnestly tried her best to cease her incessant panting, slowly clearing her distorted and disoriented thoughts.
[PLAYER NAME: HEX] [LEVEL: 13]
[CLASS: ASSASSIN]
[HP: 188]
[MP: 216] [EXP: 110/212]
Receiving the dire notification, she thoughts immediately went straight towards her System inventory, activating the tab.
[INVENTORY TAB]
[BLOOD PILLS ×15] [ITEM GRADE: LOW]
[MANA PILLS ×8] [ITEM GRADE: LOW]
[MEDIC KIT ×3]
Hurriedly, she summoned one Medic kit, promptly causing it to appearing right in her palms. The Medic kit's crimson glow gradually enveloped Hex, with the box slowly dissipating, restoring her Health stat to it's Maximum level.
[PLAYER NAME: HEX] [LEVEL: 13]
[CLASS: ASSASSIN]
[HP: 238]
[MP: 216] [EXP: 110/212]
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[PLAYER NAME: HEX] [LEVEL: 13]
[CLASS: ASSASSIN]
[HP: 279]
[MP: 216] [EXP: 110/212]
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[PLAYER NAME: HEX] [LEVEL: 13]
[CLASS: ASSASSIN]
[HP: 320]
[MP: 216] [EXP: 110/212]
Phew… She exhaled in relief that she wasn't in any eminent danger. Soon, she noticed a shadowy figure, menacingly staring down at her, thus, thundering fear down her spines.
"Checkmate!" Sting sinisterly remarked, glaring eerily at the seemingly helpless Hex.
! Bam!
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Meanwhile,
Third Sect,
Grim's Chamber
! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Instantly summoning his futuristic handguns, he simultaneously pulled both triggers. He brutally shot the male player who collapsed in front of him, through his skull while the female player who he blasted away, through her chest, thus, killing them instantly.
Wearing a cold, dead calm and stoic demeanor, he eerily shifted his attention back towards the rest, steering multiple emotions in their hearts.
"Who's next"
He said.
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Damnit… One of the assaulting players cursed, summoning a grotesque Katana, which had a milky white colored blade, alongside a dark, ominous crimson light, running through the blade, originating from the hilt to the tip.
[DEVIL BLADE]
[EQUIPMENT GRADE: RARE]
[ATK POINTS: 250]
[DURABILITY: 190]
[SKILL: BLEED, POISON, PALSY]
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[SKILL: POISON]
[SKILL TYPE: ACTIVE]
[SKILL DESCRIPTION: ONCE DEVIL BLADE GRAZES THROUGH THE FLESH OF A PLAYER AND THIS SKILL IS ACTIVATED, IT FILLS THE AFFECTED PLAYER WITH A DIGITAL VIRUS WHICH RANDOMLY TARGETS THE PLAYERS STATS, DRASTICALLY REDUCING IT, EVENTUALLY MAKING IT UNUSABLE.
SKILL'S EFFECTS DEPENDS TOTALLY ON THE AREA OF IMPACT ON THE PLAYER]
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[SKILL: PALSY]
[SKILL TYPE: ACTIVE]
[SKILL DESCRIPTION: ONCE ACTIVATED ALONGSIDE POISON, PLAYER IMMEDIATELY LOSES THE ABILITY TO, MAKING THEM FOR A MINIMUM AMOUNT OF TIME.
EFFECTS DEPENDS ON THE CORRESPONDING AREA, DAMAGE WAS INFLICTED.]
"Fuck you!" The Player exclaimed with nothing but disdain and rage, blindly charging at Hellsing.
Already predicting the charging Players line of attack, he readied himself, prepping an attack of his own. Following suit, Grim's other guard players also got themselves ready to attack, at the same, proactively heightening their defenses, weary of Hellsing rapid attacks.
Once close range, the charging Death Player promptly went in for a downward slash, vigorously driving his blade down, in an attempt to slice Hellsing's right arm off.
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[MP: 280] [EXP: 18/260]
[STRENGTH: 37] [FATIGUE: 9]
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! Zoom!
Right before the blade impaled Hellsing body, he rapidly dashed out of harm's way, suddenly appearing right behind the Player that tried to attack him, moments earlier.
For the weary Death Player, everything happened in a blink of an eye, as Hellsing suddenly appeared right before them, thus, causing them to slowly react.
! Bang!
A loud gunshot boomed right out of nowhere, originating from one of the Guard Death Players. Actually, one of the shocked Player unconsciously shot his assault rifle, which was perfect positioned forwards, which would eventually be intercepted by Hellsing's head.
However, thanks to his enhanced sense/ danger premonition, as well as rapid reflexes, he was able to duck right with moderate difficulty.
The bullet promptly flew towards the metal walls, impaling and denting it, thus, infuriating the Malefic leader of the Death Squadron.
Slowly, he fixated his cold gaze on the Player who shot at him, releasing a wicked amount of bloodlust, which dearly frightened the Players around, thundering their body with fear.
Immediately, Hellsing dashed at the Player, flexing his gauntlet's blade. Seeing the invading and terrifying Player, the Death Players soon went berserk, randomly shooting at Hellsing.
! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!...
Dodging every attack that was sent his way, he appeared right in front of one of the players, giving him multiple brutal jabs to his chest, impaling the player in his chest, definitely killing him in the process.
Promptly, another Player dashed at Hellsing, berserkly attacking the invading Player.
! Sou! Slash! Sou! Sou!
She randomly throwing an upward vertical slash with her dagger, following it up with a diagonal slash and then a double straight forward thrust. Despite her efforts, she couldn't even land one attack on Hellsing, due to her lacking speed and swinging strength.
It was also due to the fact that, Hellsing was able to easily read her moves and attack sequence.
"I'm sorry" Hellsing silently muttered to the female player, shocking her deeply.
"W…. what?" She stuttered as Hellsing rapidly attacked her, slashing her neck. She soon felt her body collapsing towards the ground while he head soared in the air.
Obviously, this earned him free Stat points, however, he received a moderately high amount, due to the gruesome way he murder the female Player.
[PLAYER NAME: HELLSING] [LEVEL: 14]
[CLASS: RAIDER]
[HP: 270]
[MP: 280] [EXP: 45/260]
Menacingly, he waved his right hand through the air, wiping off the blood which stained his fist. All that was left was Grim and the other Death Player he had to abandon.
Instantly summoning his handguns [Lambda], he wickedly shot at the frightened player, bombarding his body with a barrage of Mana enhanced bullets, obviously killing the unfortunate player instantly, also earning himself Stat points.
[PLAYER NAME: HELLSING] [LEVEL: 14]
[CLASS: RAIDER]
[HP: 270]
[MP: 280] [EXP: 49/260]
Finally, he had utterly destroyed Grim's guard Players, leaving the Malefic player all alone.
"Heh-Heh, It's only you left" Hellsing sinisterly chuckled, earnestly glaring at an infuriated Grim.
Following this was an eerie silence, that swept through the entire chamber, sending chills straight to Hellsing's heart.
"Good job killing those weak brats… I commend you, I didn't expect you to easily slaughter them" Grim remarked, breaking the awkward moment big silence.
He slowly got from his throne, dispersing a wicked and eerie aura, filled with bloodlust and horror, which could cause majority of players to freeze up in fear. Hellsing on the other hand, seemed to have to ability to negate the effects of Grim's Malefic aura.
"However…. This game ends here" He said, casually pulling off his dark hood, revealing his face, which also covered with a half styled, futuristic gas mask.
The only features one could note, were his glossy, long brown hair and odd amber color. His futuristic mask had a deal black color with a slight hue of grey and an eerie jade glow.
"Get ready to die!"
[PLAYER NAME: GRIM] [LEVEL: 15]
[CLASS: RAIDER]
[HP: 420]
[MP: 399] [EXP: 269/275]
[STRENGTH: 55] [FATIGUE: 0]
[AGILITY: 53] [VITALITY: 59]
[SENSE: 51] [TRIXUM: 500T]
…
The Second Sect,
"Checkmate!" Sting sinisterly remarked, glaring eerily at the seemingly helpless Hex.
"Shit" She inwardly cursed, as her head spontaneously erupted, trying it's best to figure out a way out of her present situation.
! Bam!
He instantly pulled the trigger, releasing a Mana enhanced bullet, directly targeted at Hex's fore head.
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[MP: 126] [EXP: 151/212]
[STRENGTH: 19] [FATIGUE: 22]
Immediately her technique was activated, her body instantly, barely evading Sting's close range attack. The bullet wickedly drove into metal tiled floor, denting it beyond repair.
"Heh-Heh" He chortled hysterically, randomly moving his eyes around the room to figure out Hex's current position.
Few seconds after, The female assassin reappeared at the other side of the room, falling on her left knee, feeling relieved that she successfully evaded Sting's dire attack.
! Bam! Bam!
He promptly shot two more Mana enhanced bullets at Hex, immediately after he ascertained her current position. Thanks to her enhanced Sense, she ingeniously dodged his attacks, by pushing her body sideways, heading towards a large metallic cases.
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[MANA COST: 25]
[MP: 305] [EXP: 134/264]
[STRENGTH: 21] [FATIGUE: 3]
! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!...
Noting this, Sting immediately activated <
Rapidly, Sting shot fifty Mana forged bullet, precisely targeting Hex, causing her to circle round the room, trying her best to evade his incessant attack.
The room on the other hand, was left in holes and desolated as Sting's attack smashed through the walls and metallic cases.
Soon, the effects of <
She stood cautiously beside a largely tall metallic case, which was meters away from the only door available in the room.
Her attention was drawn towards Sting, who was idly walking towards the door.
"What the hell is he doing?" She thought, cautiously staring at the mischievous Player.
As her thoughts went into overtime, earnestly trying to deduce what Sting was up to, she heard his voice boom into her ears, "This room is filled with planted Grenades… I personally attached then all over the room right before I made any attempt to find you".
"What?"
"Damnit!" She cursed, randomly rolling eyes around the room, trying to pinpoint the various planted grenades.
"You might not want to stand there…. Heh-Heh" Sting sadistically remarked, promptly walking out of the room, predicting what was going to happen next.
"Fuck it!" She furiously cursed, as her eyes were greeted by a small black box, which had multiple crimson and azure colored, digital buttons.
These were special type Grenades which could act as a time bomb or instant detonators. They could also detonate according to it's users will.
Her attention was promptly attracted to similar miniature box's, attached to multiple metallic cases. They were approximately, seven in numbers, which were inconspicuously hidden.
"That bastard!" She grievously cursed, acknowledging Sting's mischievous and wickedly brilliant demeanor, watching the door automatically closing, locking her behind it.
! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom
"Checkmate…. I win!"