Matthew Thompson
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The massive dust cloud hung in the air, obstructing the vision of everyone in the lobby, except for the brothers, who had activated their Mana Sight the moment the cloud formed. Cynrik’s eyes flicked around the lobby, targeting several Mana signatures, which represented the several grunts who were preparing to go to battle downstairs. Cynrik counted approximately 14 Tier-1 beings in and around the lobby, by rough estimate. As he looked around and found the hidden enemies, a random thought popped into…
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-PERMISSION GRANTED, OVER-BREAK MODE UNLOCKED- Both Cynrik and Brance made a surprised electric-mouse face at the notifications floating in their vision. – Legacy Tier Transformation Skill: Over-Break Mode – -Once the user has pushed themselves to the utmost extremes that their bodies can withstand, this skill will come off cooldown.- – Fully heals any injuries and replenish’s hosts HP, MP, and Stamina to full- -Boosts- there are two options for temporary boosts to the user- – Option 1: The…
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Kicking off the ground creating a small shock wave, Cynrik charged forward at the screaming Myer. As he moved, Cynrik channeled Dark Mana into his hidden blades before unsheathing them, “Can take down an Elephant.” And jumping at Myer, who was angrily grabbing at his stump of an arm. Cynrik ignored his body’s protest as he willed himself to exceed the limits of his adolescent body. Pumping his legs as hard as he could, Cynrik accelerated faster than ever before, leaving a trail of afterimages as he…
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“YEAH, RIGHT, MOTHER FUCKER, YOU CAN GO THE FUCK RIGHT TO HELL FOR HURTING MY LITTLE BROTHER! “BLóðRAUðR BANAMAðR: FYRSTR FORM – SUN CYCLONE!” A massive amount of Red and Green Mana particles burst out from Cynrik’s swords as he first slashed horizontally with his Sunflair and then vertically with his ISS. The instant his two arms fully extended, a massive Fire tornado manifested into existence and erupted forward at the stunned Myer. Using his forward momentum, Cynrik emulated Myer’s…
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Visible Mana started swirling around Myer’s body as he lowered his head and, with reddish-yellow eyes, glared angrily at the child who had just caused him harm. “You little FUCKING BASTARD, ILL KILL YOU!” Grey Mana particles swirled violently around Myer, causing Brance to take a cautious step back. “YOU THINK THAT YOU, A TIER-0 BEING, COULD STAND AGAINST SOMEONE WHO HAS EVOLVED TWICE!” As Myer spoke, his arms spread out, causing all of the dustlike Grey particles to rotate even faster around…
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Cynrik continually swore in the mind link as he struggled just to keep himself standing. In the corner of his vision, he could see the notification from Myer’s previous attack. -You have taken 300 points of damage- -Current HP, 350/650- Cynrik’s voice trailed off as he tried to force down the blood that was pooling into his mouth from somewhere in his body. That single attack had fractured both his arms and done internal damage. Brance was abnormally calm as he silently threw a Minor Heal at…
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As Myer had a mental breakdown due to the chaos Cynrik was causing in the stairwell, the person in question was lazily reclining on a pile of charred corpses while watching the countdown timer tick away. -Time remaining 01:23- Covering his mouth with his right hand, Cynrik snickered softly at his bad joke. although Brance was hurrying along a couple of remaining children through the magic circle, he still took the time to condemn his brother. He wasn’t entirely clear on what was happening in the…
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With the timer for the quest completion ticking down, Cynrik cleared wave after wave of enemies. At the same time, Brance continued ushering the group of frightened and emaciated children through the portal. The two brothers had realized earlier on that not only were they sharing the XP gained from Cynrik’s kills, but they were also sharing the Stat awards. So, while Cynrik was left doing all the work, Brance was reaping free benefits. Cynrik wasn’t really upset about carrying his brother to him, so…
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Cynrik didn’t have the time to worry about Tobs, as the first group of XP appeared several steps above him. Noticing they were utterly unaware of his presence, he pushed any thoughts to the back of his mind and watched his HUD pop up over their heads. ‘Tsk, sending in the fodder first is useless against this Lord of the Shadows!’ Taking a quick headcount and checking the incoming enemy’s levels, Cynrik moved into action. Unsheathing both his hidden blades, he burst forward and swiftly slashed at…
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CRACK CRACK CRACK Brance watched wide-eyed as every lock in the cellway simultaneously shattered to pieces. His head whipped back and forth, from metal fragments on the ground to his brother, who had his hands still resting on the hilts of his swords. Brance felt like his world view suddenly exploded wide open as Cynrik nonchalantly walked towards and picked up the teleportation waypoint. Cynrik snickered at his brother’s expense as he flipped the flashlight-like device in his hand like a toy. But…
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