Hay its what I do

[masorin]

Markus kept his speed up moving around the blade master. he dubbled his efforts. he decided that low level attacks wern't cutting it. sattaco though his personal favrote just wasn't going to cut it. his blades began to glow a hot red as he smiled. "Burn baby burn!"

As Markus struck down he let loose with dragons rage. the force of the fire spell was intense sometimes he could almost swear he felt the heat in real life. in game it seemed like he collided down with his back handed blade and a trail of fire followed his weapons. increasing the force of every blow. "Who the hell do you think I am!"

[joutenkira]

Ike jumped forward at the flame spell and used GiRue Slash, releashing a torrent of water from his blade that put out the spell.

Ike landed right beside Markus and then activated Cross Slash, his favorite 2 hit sword slash, right at Markus.

While all this was happening ingame, Markus felt like something was compelling him to fight, even if he lost.

[Inukazan]

".... well then you guys seem to have things handled." inukazan said frowning he briefly wondered if he had any spells. he scratched his head and growled. "come on and hurry up you two I wanna get in on this." he said no longer hiding his frustration and need to fight.

[masorin]

Markus was fast in his attempt to dodge but not quite fast enough as the first attack of the sword bit into him. but by the the second strike came around there was nothing but air. Markus moved with all his speed getting in behind Ike and in that precious second he unleashed a powerful sattaco.

Once again Markus's arms were a blur as fifteen strikes rained down onto his opponent. as his class was weak but fast he always relied on faster combat. the day he met an opponant faster then him was the day he died. "Oh hell no Inu if you have any respect for me as a friend you will let me kill this guy!"

[joutenkira]

Ike prepared to block the attack. He knew that his speed didn't matter if he could block the attack. Suddenly something black caught Ike's eye, it appeared to be a black butterfly. Ike shook his head, telling himself that he was just seeing things. Ike then realized he forgot to block the attack and took the full force of the sattaco head on.....

Ian pulled off the headset while gasping. He wasn't sure what just happened but he knew his character Ike was just killed while he was distracted. When the attack hit him, he felt the pain of the actual attack. It surprised him even more he was still alive. Ian sighed and pushed himself away from the desk, he then stood up and walked to his bedroom door. He knew that something was wrong with the game, so he figured he would ask a CC corp employee what the hell was going on. He decided he would skip his classes today, probably angering his parents but it was worth the information. He took one final look at his computer then walked out of the room.

[Inukazan]

Inukazan growled with something resembling anger and punched the ground next to him there was an emotion in his eye's that was akin to bloodlust. He began walking away at this point he needed to clear his head and trying to murder someone wouldn't really help him get a hold on himself maybe he was reverting back to his former state which would make his life easier but probably worse off.

[masorin]

Markus breathed it was another successful kill. he leveled seeing his stats and health rise he smiled. level 17 was a new day. He knew full well Inu was gonna be pissy about this. he had told his old friend to stay out of the fight even though he had thought that he would have moved in on him once the fight was over. and had even expected that to happen but it had not. that was not standard for the other. still level seventeen meant new gear. the PK didn't really care that the last attack could have been avoidable. in fact he barely cared at all.

Markus walked away trying to find a portal to exit out of. the Visor was starting to make his eyes itch and he took off the visor to massage his head. in the real world the older business man that was Mark Harris. sat back in his chair his hands felt numb for some reason, almost as if he had struck someone hard and fast. clearly he had played to much for the night.