Well, all things considered the response I got seems appropriate for this particular portion of the SAO fandom.

So, Review answering.

FailtasticBelt: Great name, by the way. And thank you, I will admit I can be a lazy ass when it comes to grammar, will try to do better.

Thats it, to the story.

(Edited)

An alarm goes of in the room of a teenager. The alarm is promptly thrown across the room.

Groaning, a teen sits up in bed and rubs his eyes. Black messy hair, brown eyes, a frown on his face. rolling of his bed he stands up to his height of six two.

"Meow!" Looking at his dresser stood a tiger cat looking at him.

"Heh, sup Bonzei." Walking over he picked up the cat and then headed for the kitchen.

Walking into the living room he grabbed the remote and turned on the TV. It was talking about the SAO incident and how there are still people being treated for PTSD.

"Sigh, poor bastards." Reaching into the fridge and grabbing a pitcher of red liquid the teen poured it into a beer mug and began drinking.

He walked over to his laptop and opened up team speaks, setting it to 'conference mode'. Then he simply watched the news while petting his cat.

"Fayden you hacking fuck, you their?"

"Yes, im here Laz, and when will you stop being salty?"

"Good, and you took fourteen shots, five to the head, and then tackled me and chopped me to death with that machete."

"I just have good defense Laz."

"It was a SAW."

"So? Maybe if you but as many points into Vitality as i have then you would know."

"You're the only person we know of that maxed theirs out..."

"YOLOKILLA420 HAS ENTERED THE ROOM!"

"...Have i told you i hate your name?"

"Yes, now, Gorsen, and Herc are getting info. And Herc is complaining about his ping."

"Heh, he always complains, anyway, Ive got to go out with a hunting group today, then I can help."

"K, seyaeh later."

Looking at his TV Fayden saw 'the black swordsman' of SAO from a old reused news clip.

Pointing with his mug Fayden got a grin on his face."You may be hot shit my friend,*sip*, but id like to see you when you have to contend with people who can actually fight."

"Meow."

"I'm not a Bond Villain Bonzei, stop."

"Meow."

"Ok, yeah, i have no reason to have bad feelings over him, but when the guys say that he could probably beat me, my ego gets triggered."

"Puurrrrrr."

"Fine, ill get you treats before i go under."

(0-0)

Walking through the wasteland again. Vast deserts with howling wind sent sand flying, blowing Fayden's cloak back.

"Is there a good reason why we are giving snipers hot, juicy targets."

The leader of the hunting group sighed, and then looked back."Yes, with you here when the sniper-less group attack us you can tear them apart with that minigun."

The guy next to him also looked over."Hey, how are you moving with that much ammo anyways?"

Fayden looked down at his ammo counter. 3000 loaded and 3000 in reserve. "Invested in strength in till I could haul ass with a full item pack. Useful for Knife raids in the Undercity."

"Knife raids?"

"Go in with basic clothes and a knife and grab everything you can get. Then run for your life."

The guy with the Minimi scoffed. "Knife raids, please, only desperate or crazy people would do tha-"

For the split second after he stopped, everyone questioned why he stopped in their minds. Then the sound from the sniper sounded out.

Fayden dived for cover, dropped a smoke grenade, and screamed out those damning words that make all infantrymen feel fear when uttered.

"SNIPER!"

Everyone dived for cover, fearing for their loot, then the clatter of automatics rang out, firing on their position. Fayden turned on his helmets thermal sight and scanned the horizon. Up on some cliffs was a heat signature.

"Their you are."

Turning of his holographic skin changer he pulled up the already spinning minigun and sent out a barrage of bullets at the cliff a sniper's distance away.

(0-0)

Sinon: 3rd Person

Sinon knew the guy in the cloak was dangerous, but she has to take out the guy with the minimi. Orders are orders. Still going to hit the guy in the cloak.

Sinon was ready, excited. Only 1500 meters? A cake walk for her.

She lined up the shot, slowed her breathing, she entered a state that only people who use snipers know of.

Everything goes quiet, the world fades in till the only thing in existence is you, your rifle, and your target.

Sinon took a final breath, and fired. The bullet traveled over the distance and blew the Machine gunner into pixels. She moved over to hit the guy in the cloak, only for everyone to hit the dirt in cover and smoke began to fill the area.

"I took out the Minimi but the guy in the cloak is still up, someone also used a smoke grenade."

Sinon reported in her cold tone, only for something to catch her eye.

The cloaked figure stood up, and a holograph field dispelled, and he wasn't in a cloak, he had a trench coat with armor and a helm with glowing red eyes. The armor was ignored, however, when he pulled up a minigun and aimed towards Sinon.

Some information not widely know, miniguns are fucking over powered. In real life. The model used in-game shots at the same speed as in real life.

One hundred sixty-six rounds. Per second.

Sinon barely had time to launch herself backward before the rock she had as cover was strafed with bullets.

Sinon eyes went as wide as can be. A minigun. Thats why they were behind schedule. She was also sweating as somehow the guy hit near her position even with all the aim penalty's. Her, a sniper, at 1500 meters, on a hill opposite the sun, and concealed in a cliff face, almost got killed by someone eyeballing with a hip fire weapon.

Sinon was amazed at that. What were there stats?

She would be shocked at them, that's for one thing.

(0-0)

Fayden: 3rd person

Fayden smirked, 'THAT should scare of the sniper, even though i had a one in a thousand chance of hitting...'

Fayden, now frowning, noticed some people moving towards his group. A spray of machine-gun fire, completely random pot shots, clipped him in the head. To things helped in Fayden not dying. His helmets strength, and how much health he has. The helm flew of his head showing a face with three scares going down it diagonally.

Fayden took exception to getting shot, so he sprayed a couple hundred rounds at the direction the shot came from. He was rewarded with the sound of someone screaming and the tell-tale sound of dying. A savage grin found its-way onto his face as he move forwards, ready to takeout more players and fatten his paycheck.

Fayden laid down covering fire as his clients got into better positions. He Moved into cover before the raiders shot at him. Cocky as he may be, Fayden knows that even he would get torn apart if he took that much fire.

Fayden peaked out of cover and say someone running towards the raiders from behind them. Taking no chances he brought up the gun and sprayed at her. Moving back into cover he was impressed. Somehow, that chick with the sniper survived the opening barrage on the cliff, and made it down here, AND then she jumped over the bullets.

"Huh, someone who's great at the game. Hmmm, I should give her my business card..."

(0-0)

Sinon: 3rd Person

Sliding into cover Sinon got her bearings together.

"Bastards" Sinon looked at Dyne, wanting a explanation."They hired a bodyguard"

"Bodyguard?"

"That guy with the minigun, he's an absolute monster who calls himself Fayden."

"Well we can't keep sitin' here cause they're wipe us all out! That minigun has only got so much ammo to fire, if we attack him all at once hell panic and burn all his ammo." Sinon looked over to the rest of the players"Jin and Miso You take the left flank, me and Dyne will get the right, Odyshi you stay here and cover us."

"Thats crazy, what about the three guys out there carrying the blasters! Even if we rush em our defense shields wouldn't be enough!"

"Right, but there blasters can't fire as fast as live ammunition weapons, we can dodge em."

"Screw that, if we co out there that minigun will turn us into confetti!"

As if to illustrate this point, Fayden sprayed overhead while laughing.

Dyne cringed "sorry, but wear packing it in, it's better if we just logout right now, at least we'll be able to get away."

"You don't get away by running..."

(0-0)

Fayden: 3rd person

'hmmm, they haven't done anything for awhile...'

Fayden looked at the wall, just in time to see them charge out. One stayed behind to give covering began moving over to a better position, so he didn't notice Sinon dive down and aim at him. Only the prediction line saved him as he jerked back, the bullet grazing his nose.

Fayden looked over and grinned as he aimed his gun at Sinon, he revved it up and fired a burst, only to catch a bullet and miss.

Growling he glanced over to Dyne, and when he looked back Sinon was gone.

Then Dyne started screaming and charged Faydens clients, he got gunned down easy, The guys started laughing, only to be blown up by a grenade.

"Idiots, now, for the sniper..."

Looking around the ground for her, he didn't see her.

"If she's not on the ground, then she's..."

Pointing the minigun up at the closest building he settled his sight on her just in time. He sprayed the gun and got her in the gut.

"Heh, nice try." Fayden almost turned around when he saw a glint, looking back he saw Sinon flying down towards him, he brought the gun around, aimed, and it clicked.

"Fuck"

"Your dead."

Fayden dived sideways as fast as he could, dropping the minigun, it didn't save him, the sniper round teared his arm of and he got the bleeding out warning on his hub. He propped himself up against a wall and clutched his stump.

The sound of a pistol clambering a round sounded like thunder to Faydens ears.

His response?

"HehehehahahahaHAHAHAHA." He started laughing.

"Why are you laughing?" Sinon demanded as she pointed the gun at his head.

"He he, you have balls, you know that, diving out of a tower and sniping me in mid-air? Thats some god tier shit right there, Tell me the name of the one who beat me?"

"...Sinon."

"Heh, well Sinon, hears my card."

A message icon popped up in the corner of her screen.

"Now, the little matter of me being alive." Fayden grinned at Sinon."You know what to do."

She pulled the trigger and Fayden slumped down.

Sinon turned around and began walking away. But then curiosity got the better of her and she opened the message she got.

To:Sinon

From:Fayden

So, if your reading this im dead, good job, i like you, meet me at the Firewater bar at Glocken.

Trust me, i'll make it worth it.

Im there from twelve to three on weekends. See you there.

By the way, i have a delayed dead-man switch on.

And under the final line was a troll face.

Sinon had enough time to widen her eyes before being blown up.

(0-0)

As Fayden waited at the respawn screen he thought of the days events. First, he walked around with a hunter group, then he gunned down a lot of raiders.

Then Sinon killed him.

Impressive to, next time it'll be harder though.

'wont let her get an execution bonus next time.'

And then he spawned in his bosses house in Glocken. Helmet back on and minigun holstered

"Oh hey, mister bigshot is here."

They were around a table playing cards, waiting for him.

"I killed them all."

"Huh, good, good. So, here's your payment, and a bonus, for the above average performance." Walking over to Fayden the Boss opened a trade request.

Fayden opened it and got his payment, and the bonus.

"An 1887?"

"Just equip it." The boss told him.

Fayden did so, pulled it out, and inspected it.

An 1887, lever-action shotgun with the stock and barrel sawed of leaving a handle and a short barrel. Fayden did the only thing that made this gun exceedingly badass. He flip-cocked it. And it worked. Fayden simply nodded his head, pulled out his double barrel from his thigh, dropped it, and then placed the '87 in the holster.

"Pleasure doing business with you." Fayden said as he walked out the house.

"And now, to the clan bar to get shit faced."