Here is the first chapter!

This is the real starters chapter for my story.

Hope you enjoy!

Jay sat in one of the taverns on the second floor. The first floor had been beaten and she had imediately moved up here. She had no idea how long the game had been going on, but she hadn't really kept time much in the real world.

She sat with her back to the door, and in the darkest section of the tavern. Even this far into the game, she was still not one to mess with. Jay put off this "leave me alone" vibe. This was also helped by the black and green outfit she wore as well as a cruel looking sword attached to her back.

Her appearance in a tavern was rare for she prefered homemade food to the bland stuff usually found in them. But today was a special occasion, it was her birthday. She was offcially fifteen as of today.

She finished her meal and leaned back in her chair, putting her black boots on the table top. She normally didn't pay attention to the people who came in, until she heard the door open and a group walk in. They went to the tavern keeper and ordered some food.

But that wasn't what caught Jay's attention, it was what they wore, and their conversation. They each had a large or interesting weapon, and their outfits where similar.

"Donald, I can't believe it. They ambushed us."

"Don't need to tell us, we were there."

Jay stood up from her seat. "Excuse me. But did you say you were ambushed?"

Two men and a woman looked at her. "Yes. What's it to you?"

"Well I myself have been in need of some excitement. Who ambushed You?"

One of them, a man with red hair shook his head. "A group of PKs. We only escaped because our friend distracted them. There had been seven of us."

"Hmm...Where was this attack?"

"Just outside of town a ways."

Jay thought for a bit. This might be fun, and expand her skills. Sure she wasn't a PK, but she didn't like them either. She couldn't stand bullies and murderers. She smiled at them.

"I can take care of them. Keep them from harming others."

"You won't be able to, there's to many."

"How many are there?" asked Jay, raising an eyebrow.

"Twenty I think."

Jay nodded. "Thank you." Then she left the tavern, heading out of town and drawing her large sword. She then heard footsteps and someone yell, "Hey!"

Jay half turned to see the woman run up to her. "What?"

"Give 'em what they deserve. And good luck." Jay then noticed that she was actually a young girl, about her own age. The girl smiled, and her black eyes twinkled. "If you survive, find us. I'd like to know how you dealt with them."

Jay nodded then turned back around and walked toward the outskirts of town and out of the safe zone.

Be prepared, next chapter will have action in it.

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