The Second Reality Rp

*slashes into the archers and gets shoot again*

((To be honest, no idea. this one dooesnt seem ot have that holding peice to keep it together and rational. but oh well))

Are you oka Josh?

*he takes out a bunch of gaurds*

((hmmm))



*is shoot by 4 arrows but keeps going*

((I can make a story if you want...Since it was my idea. Actually, I do have plot))


Ero moves quietly. Bored.

*he leaves the area quickly, heading for an area designated as HOME that only he can enter. it was a reward for completing a difficult challange*

*a bright light appears inn front of him*

((In front of who?))

((oh me sorry))

Synero stopped and rested.

It kind sucked not really having any friends on this game.

*he sharpens his blades*

"oh well...Back to training."

(((lets go with your story sir jade. we need something to tie us together, or I might just scrap both these rps.))

((A'ight. I'll have something up as soon as I can. It might be tomorrow but probably friday))

Story


Could it have really been only fifteen years ago? The day a duo of evil threatened the world and the lives of millions through a game? A day we actually feared the internet, nay...our computers? We players felt our existence threatened, but we survived, we took care of the threat. We watch our children play away, but we will we never truly forget. The evil is gone. Imitators have come and gone, but none truly succeeded.....



I was inspired, no matter how twisted that may seem. But,...unlike the others, I am not lowly. I am better. I am God. The game will become mine. I will not fail where the others did. I am Descoa Auron. And you will fear my name.


((Okay, some details. Descoa is a part of the game. He is no longer human, and his programming in impenetrable. I MEAN THAT... He will start simple. A corrupted area or two, strange monsters, Then it begins. An event will happen, unlike any before. It will draw millions of players, new and old. Then, it...will happen. Their minds will be trapped in the game, their lives intertwined. Any hope of snapping them out will fail. Turning of the game will kill them, loss of their three lives will destroy their minds. The only hope is to destroy the indestructible. Descoa. But will that even save them?))

((do we need new characters for this now?))

((No. But we need to focus on getting that done. Anthony or I will probably take care of Descoa. I'll work out details later. But, now, I really have toget off. Cya.))

((bye craiz. good work.))

well, I'lll just jump back into this.))

*walks out of the town, experience and items to the brink of maxing*

*garm is talking to ventus*