《Pieces of Sonder》Chapter 36: Rematch
Advertisement
Infamous Biscuit and Heilong winked into existence at almost the same time.
Looking around at their surroundings, Heilong commented, “Looks like the woodsy part of Central Park.”
“Nice to meet you,” Infamous Biscuit said, approaching K13. “Freya said that you needed some help with a quest-–hey, are you hurt?”
He looked at Freya’s arm. Crackled scabs covered her shoulder and upper arm.
“I accidentally stumbled into the practice field I mentioned. K13 helped me out. My arm is okay now. It was worse before.”
“Still, heal!” Infamous Biscuit said, pointing his staff at her.
Green light surrounded her wound. The scabs fell away. A light tingling sensation of new muscle knitting together passed through her bicep. Freya flexed her arm. She couldn’t believe less than an hour ago this same arm had its flesh ripped off to the bone.
“Thanks, I think it’s completely healed now. Your healing works better than mine.”
“Well, fortunately or not, you haven’t had the chance to level up your Self-Healing much. Plus, I am supposed to be the designated healer. Now, what’s all this ‘doing a practice field to complete a quest’?”
Freya explained what K13 had told her. He was on a quest to record the birdsong of a loneswell. They were very rare and hard to find, but they liked chestnuts. It was likely that the large chestnut grove with the dangerous squirrels was the perfect place for a loneswell to hide.
“So, it’s not a guarantee a loneswell is there,” Heilong concluded. “But I agree, it does make game sense.”
“It’s worth a try,” Infamous Biscuit agreed.
K13 looked at them all, then looked at the ground. In a quiet voice, he said, “Thank you for helping me.”
“Well, thank you for helping Freya,” Infamous Biscuit said.
Advertisement
The shorter man shook his head, “I was just drawn to the fight.”
“Oh, that’s right, you’re in the berserker class.”
“What does that have to do with anything?” Freya asked, confused.
“Berserkers can’t ignore a fight going on within a certain radius of them. Eventually, they’ll go crazy and join in even if they don’t want to.”
“Oh, I see.”
“Anyway,” Infamous Biscuit clapped his hands together. “Let’s strategize. You said the squirrels were level 14, right?”
Freya nodded but clenched her fists, “I should have been able to take them on myself.”
“What do you think made them hard to fight?” Infamous Biscuit asked.
Freya reviewed the fight in her head. She didn’t want to think about her failure, but she needed to know what went wrong if she wanted to do better.
“I just made a lot of mistakes,” Freya said. “I should have immediately redirected its bites, so I didn’t get injured. I let it control a lot of the fight by letting it charge me instead of the other way around.”
Infamous Biscuit scratched his beard, “Standing your ground is good for tanks. But for you, yes, the better strategy would be to deliver damage than try to mitigate it. Well, with a tank you won’t have to think about that as much.”
He turned to K13.
“Could you tell us what skills you have? We’ll share our skills as well, that way everyone is on the same page.”
~~~
Freya walked behind K13 as they entered the chestnut grove. Flexing her newly healed arm, she eyed the overhead branches.
Beep!
[Now Entering: A Little Nutty Practice Field]
Leaves rustled above them.
Squeak! Kuk! Kuk!
K13 centered himself below the movement. Using his innate berserker class skill, he began to emit a red aura to attract enemies. Now focusing solely on K13, the squirrel leaped down.
Advertisement
[Greater Chestnut Squirrel]
[Lvl 14] [600/600]
K13 cast a barrier over himself, making the squirrel appear to hit an invisible wall above him. He dismissed the barrier and stepped back. The squirrel dropped to the ground but immediately leaped to attack. It bit down on K13’s shoulder pauldron armor while K13 struck it with one ax.
Freya aimed a kick on its exposed stomach. An arrow whizzed out past her left, alerting Freya to another squirrel.
“I’ll hold down the far squirrel,” Infamous Biscuit shouted, casting vines. “Heilong set up a stun trap over there.”
Focusing on inflicting as much damage as possible, Freya and K13 worked together to finish the first squirrel. Gathering up qi, Freya viciously punched the demon and sent a Shockwave through its body. K13 followed up with a flurry of ax swings turning it to dust.
Heilong stood in front of her stun trap and shot arrows at a third approaching squirrel. With its attention focused on the marksman, the squirrel fell straight into her stun trap.
The second squirrel finally struggled out of the vines and charged K13. Infamous Biscuit delivered blows with his staff while K13 kept its attention. Freya helped Heilong subdue the stunned squirrel.
“Two more incoming,” Heilong warned.
Kuk! Kuk! Kuk!
Infamous Biscuit looked up at the incoming furry demons. Backing up, he said to K13, “Now would be a good time for your berserker skill.”
Everyone waited until the two squirrels made contact with K13. Then they all used different skills at once: Heilong used her Marked Down skill on one, Freya hit with her Shockwave, and K13 used his Brawler’s Madness.
Wildly swinging his axes, K13 almost instantly killed the squirrel with Heilong’s Marked Down. Then he turned his fury on the remaining squirrel. Freya now understood what Infamous Biscuit meant when he described Brawler’s Madness. The temporary state increased one’s speed and damage output, but it also made the player incapable of higher reasoning. If she stood too close to an enemy, she might be hit along with the intended target.
“One more coming!” Infamous Biscuit announced. “I’m going to use my watermelon bomb.”
Pointing his staff, a large green watermelon appeared above the incoming squirrel. It dropped like a brick and exploded on the demon. The pink spray attracted K13’s attention. It wasn’t part of the plan, but it worked out well; K13 moved to attack the new squirrel that would have gone after Infamous Biscuit.
Freya took over the fight K13 had been fighting. With a few strong punches and a Sweeping Kick, it aggroed to her. Readying her Hit Redirect, she charged straight for the squirrel’s head. Baring its teeth, the demon lunged, but Freya was one step ahead. She deflected its bite.
Off-balance, the creature stumbled. With a triumphant smile, Freya punched and surged her Shockwave through the greater chestnut squirrel.
She watched it vanish into dust. A loud clunk sound made her turn around in time to see another smoke cloud grow. Two arrows and an ax were left buried in the ground at its center.
Finally, stillness overtook the smokey chestnut grove.
.........................................
~Info Corner~
Class Descriptions:
[Berserker]
[Suitability: Tank, DPS]
[Giving into the berserker way of life can allow one to throw their full rage into battle. Berserkers thrive on bloodshed and chaos! A true berserker will rush into any battle!]
[Innate Skills: Red Aura, Brawler’s Madness, Whirlwind Wrath]
Advertisement
- In Serial115 Chapters
My Pixie Familiar
Pixies are real. Not only are they real, but are considered pests due to their mischievous nature and love of pranks. Some people think they are magical and making a potion or powder from their wings will transfer that magic to a person. Any good alchemist will tell you that is not true. Most will gladly take your money and make you a "magic potion" though. My name is Jase Fisher and I thought I would follow in the steps of my mother and become an alchemist since I didn't enjoy fishing, hunting, or any of the other trades offered in Beau Ferry, my village. Not only have I been looking forward to being an alchemist, I was looking forward to bonding with a familiar. My biggest fear is not bonding with one of the exciting familiars such as a dragonet. If I can just make it through the bonding process, my life is set. Oh, and not run afoul of any pixie pranks.
8 648 - In Serial161 Chapters
My Career is Useless in this World!!
A heartwarming yet bloody story about an alexithymia actress (A person incapable of feeling emotions) reincarnating into another world to restart her life all over again. Unbeknownst to her, there was something else seriously wrong with her body plus this world wasn't peaceful like her former world! What can, she, an actress, do but grit her teeth to become stronger! She can't just die again! On her last breath, she thought, "it wouldn't matter if I died." But when her eyes opened again, a baby clung onto her out of nowhere. They said it was her twin sister!?-Cross that- She became a baby? -Cross that- A whole bunch of clingy family members popped out of nowhere! After her brain started functioning as- per-normal she realised…. ‘My career is useless in this world.’‘What nation’s most beloved actress?’ USELESS USELESS USELESSSS!She’ll be killed if she doesn’t fight! But as the years went by… ‘CAPTAIN! Your younger sister got caught in a minefield!’‘WHATTTTTTTT!!!!!!’ ‘COLONEL! Your brother’s hair is caught on fire!!’‘WATER! WATER! GET WATER!’ But why…Can they not leave her alone!?! Before you read, you can expect: Grammar mistakes, and spelling mistakes in the recent chapters. Also! This version of the book might not be for you if you don't like fluff!
8 253 - In Serial6 Chapters
Magitist
A frontier scientist is struck by wayward debris as he was observing a pulsar. Expecting death, the scientist is shocked as he is born into a world without science instead. What is he to do, then? Well, the answer is obvious: begin experimentation. Additional tags: Rational fic, retroactively edited, bland and OP MC, noob writer :P P.S. I'm a new author, so please help me improve! I love feedback, so many thanks in advance for any feedback! Magitist is also hosted here: Armaell's Library My writing is never to be published unless it's for free. It is always free and always will be. If you paid for my writing, then you have been mislead! Please report it to me and any host! If you paid for my writing as part of a commission it is always private use or publicly available, there is no commercial license! Due to many reasons, primarily because I'm not satisfied with the fiction, this fiction is cancelled. I'm sorry to all those following it. Maybe the next one will be made more in line with expectations.
8 142 - In Serial33 Chapters
The Four Guilds Of Gravenhall
The massive castle of Gravenhall rises above the town of Providence like a huge grey monolith, seemingly bigger than every other building in the town combined. It is a beacon of learning and opportunity for hundreds of miles in every direction, drawing hopeful students to its hallowed halls like moths to a flame. Terri Tillerson is one such student, a peasant by birth with no hope of escape from a life of subsistence other than the risk and adventure offered by a career at Gravenhall. But the massive keep hides a deadly secret that will take Terri and her three companions on a journey through intrigue, danger, and even death in a world far more complex and sinister than they ever imagined…
8 184 - In Serial16 Chapters
The Godborn Chronicles (dropped)
More than a century has passed, since the Anabasis occurred, bringing with it the recurrence of magic, the return of the figures of myth, and the significant upheaval of the political, geographical, natural state of the world. Now, another change seeks to be known...Meanwhile, Juan Xavier Lee is just your not-so average, non-magical human hunter, who suddenly finds himself, caught up in a plot that is way beyond his league.
8 108 - In Serial33 Chapters
Legends of Sol: The Journey of a Warrior
Sol, a young boy grows up in the slums knowing nothing of the world but the smell of piss, shit, and decayed corpses. He escapes from the depth of the abyss, a world with no past nor future, only to find that darkness reigns over reality, a reality he must now step into. A reality where he will experience endless deaths and wars, no different from his previous life in the slums, only much, much worse. Yet despite the blood, carnage, and horrifying life of death and killing, an ethereal girl makes him pause. The fragrance that comes from an innocent but brave girl, caught up in this never-ending hellhole. The hellhole he had also been enslaved by. For the first time, he stops and questions. He questions the purpose of his burdens. He questions for whom he struggles. He questions what he has been doing his life. His heart and mind feel heavy with the events he’s witnessed unfold before him. He falls upon the earth and looks up to the sky, asking a silent question to the gods high above, "What is my purpose? Why must I suffer!"
8 122

