《B.L.A.N.K- The search for the meta》Not funny
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Great! Just great! How am I supposed to play like this! Quest mobs probably won't take me seriously. Oh no! My stats! Please don't let it affect my stats! I pulled up the character menu and sure enough, my stats had gone down by at least 20%!
Bullshitery! (means to be decorated in the shit of a bull.)
Sadly, I spent the first ten minutes of my first VR game acting my digital age. I stomped and moaned and yelled at the universe. The worst part was when my tantrum caused a lovely lolita player to say, "Aww what a cute little kid!".
This was effectively like pouring cold water on me. I stopped my fit, straightened up and went to find the first quest mob. I was so caught up in my own head that I didn't take the time to appreciate the beauty and realism of the world of Blank.
You will be fine Nate. I calmed myself as I walked. This is the virtual world, it's not like the real world remember. In the real world, no matter how much you train you will never be able to lift a car with one hand. With high enough stats the virtual world makes such things a possibility.
I had read and watched all the guides for the first part of the game, which had been released months ago. I had planned on breezing through the beginning but now I may be stalled out.
There is nothing but to try. I must imagine the outcome I desire and utilize every facet of skill I have to achieve it.
The mayor was standing outside of his house, waiting on new adventurers to arrive. He appeared to be a tall well-built man, with short brown hair and a bushy beard with traces of grey throughout. His backstory was that of a successful soldier. After serving many years he settled in this tiny village and became the mayor.
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With as much confidence as I could muster, I approached the mayor and said, " Sir Mayor, I would like my first quest. "
I expected a few responses, but not what actually happened.
He blatantly laughed at me!
"Ha! Ha! Ha! You are a kid, now run along back to your parent's house." the mayor said with a dismissive attitude.
I had to fight to stifle back my anger, as I calmly said, "Mr. Mayor I assure you I am an adventurer. A spell has turned me into a child. "
He paused for a moment, pondered my words and said, " A spell, huh? Well, it's possible. I tell you what kid. I'll give you a chance to prove yourself.
Ding! Quest notification!
Quest- Prove yourself.
Do you accept?
Yes!
The mayor pulled out a wooden training sword and handed it to me.
Received - Quest item- Wooden sword.
He looked down at me and said, " There is a man named Olaf, he is known as the town drunk. He is normally in an alley next to the tavern. He was a coward back when we were soldiers, but he should be able to win against a child. Land ten hits on him in 20 seconds and I'll believe your story. Good luck kid. "
I thanked the mayor and left towards the tower.
Hmm, very interesting. I have never heard of such a quest.
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8 117Life's Exodus
I was a being that transcended even the Gods.I stood at the top, the apex, the pinnacle of power.And yet here I am. Shackled, powerless; a mere husk of my former self.The memento of my loved one binds me to this cursed place.Why, you ask?Why? Because I am. I am the end, the harbinger of demise. It was my quest. To bring end, to be end.The Gods respected that wish and in turn got immortal life. But, oh the irony, the immortal life I gave them made them break their promise.Corrupted by their attachement to their mortal selves they betrayed me.They took her life, one of their own kind and my love, and bound me with her flesh and blood.She, the Goddess of beginning. I would end the cycle and she would repeat it. We were so different and yet we loved each other.My rage burned without stop in sight, however time takes it all. Hate, love, sadness, joy, they are all taken away.But the memory, the memory of hate, to kill the Gods, this stays. Yes, I will end them.They played me a fool and now it will be their time to pay the price. But the price is costly.I can't wait! Their fall is near! My dawn shall be heralded by their deaths. Corpses shall tower to the skies and blood shall form rivers! As I am death incarnate! I am their bane, their RUIN! You fools, you don't play... with DEATH!My new destiny awaits.....
8 143Rue's gammes
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