Micah_Hailstorm

In a world, similar to earth, with a lush planet and advanced technologies,near cyberpunk mixed with old technologies and ideologies, a millennia ago, a very power god, worked hand in hand with an extremely advanced race, to combine technology and magic, making this world known as Lua, undergo changes, with 10 continents, each with its own nations, to change, people gained a system, the systems helped grant a class, some were combat, others engineer, and some everyday professions, like blacksmiths, armorers, even actors had classes be born into existence, well on year 2153, a particular short statured girl------ named Silver Hailstorm, whom just turned sixteen, the age of the system awakening and also the day she has to register her class with the kingdoms hunters association, something some dread for their weak or common class, others look forward to, but on this day, silver is treating it like any other. Working in the family owned mechanic and armor fitting shop, where most of the clientele is military vehicles, the money is decent,but not enough to help us climb the social pedigree and gain a spot in a tier 2 city. Silver is a cat girl standing at only four feet tall, making her no bigger than the dwarves, and no less aggressive as them, usually wearing her mechanic coveralls, and a black tank top, the upper part of the coveralls tied around her waist, and her over sized weilding gloves, and weilding goggles adorning the top of her hair, grease stains can be seen all over her, but uncaring to all this as she works on taking the damaged armor panels off the hover troop transport. A vehicle that has a very similar appearance to a humvee or Bear, on earth. Her Dad, Also a Cat person, here they are just known as nekos from here on thats how they will be addressed, burst through the office door into the bay while trying his best to yell over the drown of loud rock music, and the industrial grinder. "Sil!...Sil! you have to go awaken and register your system!". Barely hearing him over the noise, silver cuts the grinder off before walking over to her dad, giving a quick hug before dashing out while tossing over her reply. "thanks dad for the reminder im leaving now!" And like the neko she has always been, fast and too agile for her own good she sprints down to the office, her small size allowing her to zigzag and at times perform acrobatics to not bump into people, a feat larger people would struggle to repeat as she does, rushing to the office about half an hour away from the shop on foot. She laughs and cackles on glee and the sheer freedom and speed she is going through so mych foot traffic, being a tier one city with more than twenty million people in it, theres always a lot of foot traffic.Some people who have seen her in traffic before are used to her antics while others are awestruck and surprised as she flashes by, her red pixie cute hair fluttering around her and her red and white stripped hears easily seen as she does flipps and dives over people into the tiny spots in the crowd. After a near flat out run, for 15 solid minutes, making it outside the huge hunters building, where hundreds of thousands of new hunters and old are streaming in for various reasons, some are just like her here to activate the system and see what they awakened as and to register.Walking in and looking around having to hop several feet in the air a few times to survey over the crowd, in doing so drawing some attention from several group all around wondering if she is part rabbit or something, some of the people in line in front and behind her giggle and laugh and a couple dwarves smirk as they realize what she is trying to do before she finally sees that she actually randomly selected the correct line on the first try. "phew, made it, and im not dead last, hopefully i awakened something with machine..." she says,a bit of forshadowing.

Arcana Machina: hidden class discovered.

<p>Feeling the rumble of the tide approaching, shakes a particularly not morning person up abruptly. Releasing an angry growl as her eyes flash open, one practically seething fire, and the other, already spilling mana, the scene making many make way as she storms out, her short hair whipping around from the energy swirling around her. "Get the fuck outta my way!" She roars, making the crowded camp make a hole instantly, having not seen her this angry, everyone does not want to find out what is about to happen as she storms out of the camp. "If you dont want to die, you will figure out a way to lock your mana and fast!" She growls out, ignoring those behind her already, having already activated the new upgraded skill, [mana storm] letting it manifest, but maintaining a tight zone only a few inches from her body, as she pours more mana into it. As the camp watches her stomp towards the wall of beasts advancing, all they can see of her is blood from the mana slicing deep wounds that seem to heal almost instantly, showing a far stronger physique than before, a result of the last storm she unleashed. With every step, the storm grows stronger and more violent around her, destroying the ground under her feet, ans causing a small tornado to slowly take form around her form a blend of colorless wind whistling around her, and dark rich purple mana. Soon the sound of thousands of aircraft and hover vehicles evacuating the city defeaning the very few who dare to stay behind to witness this nexus event. After walking for roughly 500 yards, Silver stops, and unleashes a beastial growl that could rival any one of the beasts charging at her, letting it rumble and amplify with the mana around her, unleashing a violent storm thats many times more violent than the previous one, being fueled with a far deeper and richer mana pool than ever before. As if a dragon finally woken, the storm spreads rapidly tearing the ground and air apart as it expands rapidly, covering the distance to the camp in under ten seconds, the violent force enough to level the tents and send anyone who wasnt anchored to something flying back more than a dozen yards to slam roughly against the huge stone wall, injuring many in the camp. The storm, seeming uncarimg as it passes on expanding, and destroying, leveling the poor city as it continues from one side to the other, encompassing the entire battlefield and reaching further to catch every beast in its wake, immediately seeing results as several beasts are sent flying into the horde to be trampled, and others stopped in their tracks, forced to fight against the invasion of the mana, a desperate fight all the while, the violence of the storm is cuttimg through their tough armored hides, making them bleed unable to heal quickly as the mana lingers in each wound slowing the process. All the while, the asari people, and evacuated forces witness all of this from the air, their hearts heavy as they watch many of the older craftsman buildings turn to rubble under the storms power, even the palace at the heart showing signs of damage from the storm.</p>

18. Not a morning person