Continuing self-insert into Winter 2019's most polarizing anime.
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Let's try not to die.
Epic 10: The Wave Part 2
Switching POV: Fubuki and [Manticore]
The fox-[Slave Mage] was riding on top of the man-faced-lion-beast as the skies above turns blood-red with spirals of light forming above them, passing through thicket after thicket.
"Mr. [Manticore]!" Fubuki cried out. "What's going on!?"
Numerous skeletons then begin to appear from the portals in the sky, falling towards the before getting back up.
"Trouble..." The [Manticore] growled out as the skeletons begin to charge towards them. "Get... ready... to fight..."
The fox-girl nods as she fires up her [Twilight Gunstaff] with her [Freeze Shot].
"Right!"
The fox girl shoots her [Ice] spell in tandem with the [Manticore]'s [Poison Stingers], mowing down the first line.
"Nan..." Fubuki bit out while reloading another [Freeze Shot] into her gunstaff.
She then swats away a sword-wielding skeleton with her staff.
"Your plan better work!"
Five minutes prior...
"So here's the plan." Nan stated.
The whole party then gathers around the [Tome Hero].
"The three of us will split to cover more ground to catch the attention from the mobs away from civilians." Nan stated. "The reason why, we can't level up from killing [Encounters] until [Class Upgrade], but the [Summons] aren't bound by such restriction."
"Wait, we have been killing civilians and other people previously." Garou pointed out. "Why the sudden shift?"
"Simple." Nan replied. "There are more [Encounters] then civilians during the [Wave]. So civilian casualties is basically a waste of energy." He pointed out. "And besides, I've compared the EXP gain from civilians to [Encounters]."
"And what was the difference?" Fubuki asked.
"... Let's just say that from now on, civilian casualties will be kept to a minimum via crossfire, or last resort, i.e., getting mobbed to a corner."
"Fair enough." Grimm stated. "So [Summon]-spam?"
"Henceforth the [Manticore] and the [Troll Chieftain]." Nan answered. "Those two are perfect candidates for my little hypothesis. No offense."
"Eh, better than nuthin'." The [Troll Chieftain] replied.
"Don't kill... other... humans..." The [Manticore] slowly worded out. "Just... other monsters... that are not... on our... side..."
Everyone in the party nods in agreement.
"Any questions?" Nan asked.
No one objects.
Then the [Wave] begins.
"... Alright." Nan spoke out. "Happy hunting."
"NOW BREAK!"
Switching POV: Fubuki and [Manticore]
The two then face more skeletons, almost to the point of reaching boredom.
Then they see a few civilians fleeing by away from another horde.
"Master said do not... kill other... humans..." The [Manticore] pointed out.
"True..." Fubuki mused.
She then fires a [Frost Trap] from her gunstaff, creating a wall of ice between the horde and the fleeing mob of civilians.
"... But he didn't say anything about helping them out."
"Let's... kill the... bone men..."
The beast roars towards the horde in front as the two resume their offensive.
Switching POV: Garou and [Troll Chieftain]
"OI KIDDO!" The [Troll Chieftain] roared out as another bone thrall is crushed beneath his massive foot. "YA HOLDING JUST FINE!?"
Garou headbutts another thrall down, cracking its skulls open, rendering it inanimate.
"Too easy." Garou remarked, realizing how his level 40 stats are dramatically giving him the high ground.
A bigger skeleton wielding an battle axe charges towards the [Troll Chieftain].
The [Summon], in response, simply shatters the behemoth with his mammoth-skull tower shield.
"Eh, waste not, want not."
The [Troll Chieftain] then picks his teeth with the skeleton's rib.
"Isn't there anything else that's worth killing?" Garou moaned out as he backhanded a charging skeleton behind him. "I mean, you're the only one leveling up!"
"Better than nuthin' kiddo." The giant replied while smashing another giant skeleton with an axe with its eagle-skull-based hammer.
Switching POV: 1st Person with Suzaku and Seiryu
"... In hindsight, this might've been a terrible idea."
By that, I mean an entire swarm of football-sized locusts were coming after my ass from behind while Seiryu was carrying both of us away from them, with me and Suzaku hanging on for our dear lives.
By the way?
I'm out of mana, because some idiot (read, ME) had to go trigger-happy in the very first minute of the damned [Wave], by using a [Dritte-Fireball] upon the biggest horde of those spookies that I can find.
... And upon realization, I hit two.
One, I might be going slowly insane from my new anarchist campaign against this world, with my rational train of thought GTFOing on me.
And two, in hindsight, I'm starting to become like the three entitled bastards in terms of mannerisms.
God forbid if I completely end up like them.
Okay Nan, calm down.
What are my options aside from my spells-
"... Ahem." Grimm exclaimed.
...
Cue facepalm.
"... [Summon-Troll Shaman]."
The green-skinned giant garbed in bear-fur robes (its head acting as hood), wielding a staff fashioned from a bull skull on one hand, and a chain incense burner fashioned from a human skull and a tortoise shell from the other.
"Your orders, master." He stated while keeping up with Seiryu's speed despite said clothing on his person.
... Getting StarCraft vibes from his voice (Travis Willingham, is that you?).
"Can you kill those pests behind us!?" I cried out. "Because as you can see, I RATHER NOT BE WORM FOOD IF I CAN HELP IT!"
"Obliged."
The [Troll Shaman] then casts a small [Fireball] from his staff and lights the incense that is starting to suspiciously smell like gunpowder-OHMIGOD!
"ASHES TO ASHES! DUST TO DUST! ALL LIFE ON EARTH BEGINS AND ENDS UPON THIS TAPESTRY KNOW AS LIFE!"
The burner then begins to glow in a blue light as I signal Seiryu to pick up speed.
And correct me if I'm wrong, but I think a few trees catching fire from the sheer heat being emitted from the shaman.
"NOW FEEL THE EARTH'S WARM EMBRACE AS YOU REBELLIOUS CHILDREN RETURN TO THE EARTH THAT YOU CAME FROM!"
The incense burner then explodes.
"[Cremation]!"
Here were my last thoughts as me, Suzaku, and Seiryu went flying.
"[Cremation] Skill, learned."
"Fuck off."
And then I hit the dirt, with Suzaku's petite body fluttering on top of my head.
"... Good bird."
Seiryu then lowers his head, letting the bird on.
"So... big guy." I talked to the [Troll Shaman].
"Yes?"
"... Glad that you're on my side."
Seriously, that could've been me back at the troll village.
[Mental Note: do not piss off anyone on my side, for obvious reasons aside from the already-obvious reasons]
"Alright..." I slowly get back up.
Then I see a bunch of those skeletons fuckers right in front of me.
[Auto-Analyze] then passes me the info.
Name: [Skeleton Fighter]
Class: [Abnormal Encounter]
Level: 25
Affinity: [Dark]
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Item Drops: [Raw Bone] (100%), [Steel Sword] (50%), [Steel Buckler] (50%), [Iron Rune] (10%)
Attack: 20
Defense: 20
Agility: 10
Luck: 0
HP: 150
MP: 0
Name: [Skeleton Mage]
Class: [Abnormal Encounter]
Level: 25
Affinities: [Dark]
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Item Drops: [Raw Bone] (100%), [Ruby Staff] (50%), [Black Robes] (25%), [Mana Medallion] (15%)
Attack: 25
Defense: 10
Agility: 15
Luck: 0
HP: 100
MP: 250
Name: [Skeleton Rouge]
Class: [Abnormal Encounter]
Level: 25
Affinities: [Dark]
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Item Drops: [Raw Bone] (100%), [Steel Shiv] (50%), [Steel Bow] (30%), [Rouge's Cowl] (30%), [Smoke Bombs x5] (25%)
Attack: 30
Defense: 5
Agility: 25
Luck: 5
HP: 50
MP: 50
Name: [Skeleton Ogre]
Class: [Rare Encounter]
Level: 27
Affinities: [Dark]
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Item Drops: [Raw Bone] (100%), [Giant's Bone] (80%), [Ogre's Horn] (60%), [Steel Bludgeon] (55%), [Steel Poleaxe] (40%), [Barbarian Armor] (20%), [Berserk Rune] (5%)
Attack: 30
Defense: 30
Agility: 5
Luck: 0
HP: 250
MP: 0
... Wait a minute. Is that [Skeleton Ogre] wearing a scrapped-version of Naofumi's armor!?
And there's two of this oni-like skeletons. And from that setup, I'm assuming that the one I add as my [Summon] will be the one featured with its weapon.
So an axe or a kanabo-
"DUCK!"
I instinctively dived under the club's swing arc.
"KANABO IT IS!"
I then open up Grimm's pages.
"[Summon-Gas Balloons]!"
The pus-riddled purple-colored balloons then bite down on the bones.
"Detonate, [Noxious Gas]!"
The [Gas Balloons] explode into green fumes, melting the joints of the [Skeletons] (Darkest Dungeon logic), and inflicting me with [Blight] status.
"[Cleanse]!"
[Blight] status is cleared from my HP bar, but the stench that belongs in an outhouse still remained in my nostrils.
"Mental note: get a gas mask on my own person and make it standard-issue for the whole party upon acquisition." I muttered to myself.
Let's try a parley.
"[Negotiate]."
Then time to talk to the [Skeleton Ogre].
"Kill... all... life..."
[There's gotta be a better way.]
[Don't you have have any other hobbies?]
... I get the feeling that either option will result in me getting rejected.
[Don't you have any other hobbies?]
"... Does torture count?"
Called it. Back to swinging.
... Eh, if you don't succeed, try again.
After ten minutes of playing dodgetank...
"Okay..." I heaved out. "... Let's try that again."
For about the tenth fucking time.
Didn't need to learn that the [Skeletons]'s collective hobbies were reminiscent of the Tainted Coil from Brutal Legend.
"How do [Skeletons] even do BDSM?" I muttered to myself while ducking under another swing. "Actually, now I kinda wanna know..."
"[Capture] Skill, learned." My HUD stated.
... "Gotta catch em all" indeed.
"... [Capture]."
Grimm shoots himself like Scorpion's chained kunai, teeth bared...
... And proceeds to devour the [Skeleton Ogre] whole.
"... I get it."
Like Guzma in his Reset Bloodlines illustration (best Pokemon fic, ever), I body-slam Grimm's whole frame, pinning the captured [Summon] down in order to prevent its escape from Grimm's pages.
Meanwhile, I catch a glimpse of Seiryu dropkicking a [Skeleton Rouge] trying to take a potshot at my back, and surprisingly, Suzaku disarming a [Skeleton Mage] of its staff by tricking the other [Skeleton Fighters] into attacking each other, by simply dodging their clumsy swings with its small frame and high base speed as its main advantages.
"I'm so proud of them..." I kinda sniffed out.
"[Skeleton Ogre] added to [Summon]." My HUD announced.
"Alright!" I cried out as I summoned the recently subverted-[Skeleton Ogre] to my side.
"Hey big guy!" I called out.
"... What... human master?" The giant snarled out.
"Leave one of each skeleton alive, kill the rest."
The reanimated ogre then flails his [Steel Bludgeon] around, sending the undead legion flying in pieces of broken bone and steel.
And like my orders, only one of [Skeleton Fighter], [Skeleton Mage], and [Skeleton Rouge] was left mostly intact (all of them were in various degrees of lacking arms and legs).
Then the three of them beg for mercy/[Negotiate].
"Lost... cause... Not worth... fighting..."
[Take them under your wing]
[Put them out of their misery]
Answer is obvious.
[Take them under your wing]
"[Skeleton Fighter]... [Skeleton Mage]... and [Skeleton Rouge]... now fight... for worthy cause..."
The three vanish into Grimm's pages as my HUD announces their recruitment.
"Alright then..." I muttered out as I checked the surveillance provided by my [Bird Eyes].
The three bastards were slowly wearing down the [Chimera] with their party.
You know, looking at them from a perspective as a level 40, it's like watching noobs taking on a first boss.
My first boss happens to be an albino humanoid that boiled my spinal fluid and became my Alfred back at the [Archive]. Funny how things work out.
... Regardless, I might wanna hustle.
"Seiryu!" I then mount the blue dragon mount as I tucked Suzaku into my hood. "Back to the clearing! Double time!"
The dragon speeds off with my two [Summons] following behind.
As I quickly passed by, more locusts come swarming towards me.
Name: [Undead Locusts]
Class: [Common Encounter]
Level: 18
Affinity: None
Item Drops: [Insect Wings x2] (80%), [Small Maw] (45%)
Attack: 20
Defense: 5
Agility: 20
Luck: 0
HP: 75
MP: 0
"... Might as well add them."
One [Capture] later, the bugger joins my [Summons] as I cast [Cremation] on the rest of the disgusting lot.
And FYI, I don't have a problem with insects in general, except for mosquitoes.
The only things that they're good for are sucking blood, spreading disease, and mucking up swamps and ponds.
"Fucking buggers..." I muttered out as I glanced at the [Chimera]'s HP bar reaching the yellow-red fringe. "FASTER! I NEED TO GET THERE BEFORE IT DIES!"
Seiryu roars out in affirmation, picking up his pace towards the clearing.
"NOW JUMP!"
I jump in tandem with Seiryu's as Suzaku flutters down towards his head.
"[Capture]!"
Grimm shoots out with his mouth open, devouring the [Chimera] whole.
"[Chimera] added to [Summon]."
All according to plan.
Have the three heroes wear down the beast, and I come in to steal their kill.
"Sup assholes?" I cheerly spoke out. "How y'all doin' this afternoon?" I spoke in my faux-Southern accent.
"THAT WAS OUR KILL, YOU JACKASS!" Motoyasu yelled out.
"And what're you plan to do with it afterwards?" I retorted. "Eat it? Skin it? Because as far as I'm concerned, my solution was much more ethical and less wasteful-"
An arrow grazes my cheek.
"Three guesses say that it's Itsuki." I answered in an annoyed tone.
Through the crowd, I spotted the said [Bow Hero], with his face screaming with indignant rage.
"Yo strings." I called out. "How are the 1st-degree burns treating your ass?"
No words, just pure, unadulterated rage, rabid screaming and a volley of [Fire Arrows] coming towards me.
"[Full Coating]."
Said arrows are then flung back towards the people behind him, setting off an array of explosions and [Royal Guards] flying that would make Michel Bay proud.
"... Crap, meant to save that for my [Summons]." I spat out. "Eh, no biggie."
Wit a snap of my finger, I summoned [Troll Berserker], [Troll Defender], and [Chimera] back into the fray, with my [Troll Shaman] quickly joining.
"If you lot have any issues with, feel free to take it up with the rest of my family." I stated in a faux-affable tone. "If not, then piss off."
"HA!" Malty sneered out. "SO WHAT YOU CAN DO IS TO BRING OUT MORE FODDER!" She stated out while being blind to her own arrogance. "ARCHERS!"
Then arrows come raining down on me.
"*sigh*, [Nil Coating]."
The arrows don't even scratch me.
The three heroes, also blind to their own arrogance, also go Leeroy-Jenkins on my ass.
... Poor bastards.
"[Lightning Spear]!"
"[Flame Blade]!"
"[Frost Arrow]!"
[Troll Defender] blocks all three attacks with his dual-tower shields fashioned from giant snake-skulls and rusted [Iron Plates].
"No one gets past me." The [Troll Defender] boasted in the voice of Dee Bradley Baker. "[Counterstrike]!"
And we have liftoff, folks. We have liftoff.
"[Counterstrike] Skill learned." My HUD stated.
As where they all land, who knows/gives a shit.
"Alright!" I rallied my [Summons]. "With the exception of the heroes's parties, kill them all, folks."
With the snap of my finger, my [Summons] unleash hell upon the [Royal Guards], ignoring the heroes's party members.
As for the party members, well, they're mine.
"So ladies and gents, how are you all faring today?" I asked while adopting a faux-gentleman-like tone.
"You're a disgrace to the heroes!" One of them yelled out.
"Well, if you're all a bunch hotshots you think you are..."
My hands then begin to emit electricity from my [Shocktouch].
"... Then come and stop me, you wannabes."
And first dumbass of the day, Mald.
... Metal+Electricity=Electric Chair.
I only leave him mostly dead.
"... Any takers?" I asked.
No one answers.
... Except for Malty, who she then draws her [Silver Rapier] from her belt.
"My." I stated. "For a spoiled royal brat, you've got balls, lady."
"YOU THINK AFTER HUMILIATING ME BACK AT MELROMARC, MY BIRTHRIGHT, THAT I WOULD STAND FOR YOUR VILLAINY!?"
"Tch, well yeah." I answered. "Assuming if your gray matter is intact of reason."
"THEN DIE YOU BASTARD!"
... You know, in every SI-fic I've read before coming here, I've been noticing a certain pattern with each narrative.
Okay, who here knows the trope, "Adaptational Expansion"?
Because correct me if I'm wrong, but I remember her only swinging a sword like, once.
So when the hell did she graduate at a "Magic Knight School" with honors!?
Because she somehow sets her [Silver Rapier] on fire, and her movements are reminiscent of Asuna's.
... And no. As much as I hate her (read: both), I need her alive for my future gambits, so [Full Coating] is not an option, lest I want to stitch her back up.
Only one one option remaining.
"[Bite]!"
Grimm's chompers then break the heated blade.
Even with her blade broken, she resumes her attack.
"[Zweit-Fireball]!"
... Nothing.
[Anti-Zweit] saves the day again.
"*snort* Idiot."
And I cave her nose in with a regular headbutt, hitting her HP bar down to red, and making her eat the dirt.
"Alright, jig's up, Grimm." I called out. "Let em see ya true self."
The [Enigmatic Tome] then floats up from its chains, with its gem now an eyeball, and teeth covering the fringes of its covers.
"Sup." The book spoke to the horrified party members.
And I could tell, because we've inflicted [Horror] status on the whole lot.
"T-t-the legendary weapon..." The [Cleric]-like party member stuttered out. "... It's... a-a-alive?"
"And peckish." I remarked as a [Royal Guard Captain]'s legless corpse landed right next to me. "Oh, food."
Oh, and from the looks of it, it was the same captain that ordered the fire arrow rain on Lute Village, the same one that left his men so he can mooch off the [Three Heroes]'s kill, and the same one that got his ass kicked by Raphtalia.
May ya ass be eaten by Grimm and be tormented inside of him as raw [Crafting Materials], you smarmy bastard.
The other party members watched in horror, with a few vomiting at the visage.
"Well, I'm bored now." I muttered out as I sat on Malty's crawling body. "But before I go..."
I give her an evil look and a sadistic grin as I spotted my other party members and their [Summons] coming towards my way.
"... I'm going to leave something behind for your boyfriend, m'kay?" I beamed.
Switching POV: Motoyasu
The [Spear Hero] along with the others were running through the thick as the [Wave] slowly came to an end.
"Just who is that bastard think he is anyway!?" Motoyasu muttered as he ran through the groves.
And upon reaching the clearing, Motoyasu, Itsuki, and Ren were in shock in pure horror.
There were mangled bodies everywhere, the remaining party members were all gravely injured with knife-like quills embedded into their legs, the Korean bastard and his party were nowhere to be found, and worst of all...
"MYNE!" The [Spear Hero] ran towards the redhead who was stripped down to her underwear, hung from a tree by her ankle, and her face covered in bruises.
"... Spea... Hero." Malty mumbled out through her bumps.
She then coughs out a crumpled ball of paper.
Motoyasu then picks up the paper, flattens it out, and finds something written on it, in blood.
[I wish you two happiness in your future fucking.]
[Signed: Nan, the Wayward Tome Hero]
[P.S.: Look up.]
A purple-colored, pus-covered [Balloon] monster falls onto his face.
The last thing he takes a whiff at was the stench of rotting fish and a dumpster's worth of waste before passing out as if a loose brick hit his head dab smack in the back of his head.
Switching POV: Back to 1st Person
"WE'RE HOME!" I yelled out as me and my party members returned to the [Archive].
Seiryu and Suzaku look around their new home.
"Welcome back, dear [Tome Hero]." The butler answered. "One question..."
"Yeah what is it-"
I then feel something crawling on my back.
I swipe my cloak, revealing a black-skinned dwarf-like creature latched onto me.
"AGH! WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT!?" I screeched out at the creature behind me.
"... I was to ask what was that on your back." The butler asked out. "Would you [Analyze] it before ridding of it-"
"Oh would ya just shuddup already?" The dwarf-like creature spoke out in a deep Scottish accent.
Now that I take a closer look at it, the creature was wearing a pilot hat with goggles on top, a white muffler was around its neck, and from its satchel, it pulled out a jeweled golden cigar lighter that oddly resembles a western-styled dragon along with a pack of cigarettes, and lights one up between its scaly lips.
"Umm..." I tried to ask. "Who are you?"
The short creature then blows out a huff of smoke from its lips.
"That's a little rude for a first impression, ain't it?" The short creature pointed out. "You can at least say 'please'."
"... Sorry." I stated. "Please, tell us who you are."
The short creature then blows out another smoke. "To be honest, can't remember shite, except for the fact that I'm a [Gremlin] that used to be a man, and the fact that roughly 10,000 years has passed looking for it, going through temporal rifts just to find out who I was before this shite happened to me." He stated as he pulled out a chained silver pocket watch from his satchel. "Oh, and, uhh... Sorry bout latching onto ya. Slipped off of a tree branch while you and your pets were hauling ass."
So this guy has been walking through the dimensional fractures for each [Wave] in parallel worlds.
"So another amnesiac..." I pointed out. "... At least you ain't the only one..."
"Bite me." Grimm stated.
"Hey, I have an idea." I spoke out. "How about I give the butler and you new names?"
Both look at each other before nodding in agreement.
"To complete the set..." I looked at Seiryu and Suzaku. "... The butler's will be [Byakko], while the [Gremlin] will be [Genbu]."
I then extend both of my hands.
"Pleasure to work with ya both."
The newly-christened Byakko and Genbu take my hands and shake on it.
"To the end of days, master Nan." Byakko stated.
"Don't let me down laddie, ya hear?" Genbu spoke out while relighting another cigarette with his dragon-shaped lighter.
"Now?" I stated out loud.
Let's look at the party.
A wolf-boy and fox-girl twins, a [Homunculus] butler acting as my mission control, a blue [Tyrera] with a [Red Filolial] runt as surrogate siblings, and a temporal-hopping [Gremlin] seeking out his former identity.
And to top it all off was me, a former wayward nobody now a wayward hero, a sentient grimoire who will be the author of our little chronicle, and let's not forget my [Summons], my bread and butter for this world's problems.
Together, the whole base party has now been assembled. And more is to come our way, ready to join our cause.
And to celebrate our first day of completion?
"... Let's go rob Melromarc blind." I smiled while switching back to [Wayward Hero]. "Commence [Operation: Anarchy]."
Then I hear stomachs grumbling.
"... Right after a quick dinner." I stated. "Byakko, the usual."
"Of course." The albino butler then dashes into the kitchen.
"Oi." Genbu bumps his elbow against my leg. "... Does this place have booze?"
To Be Continued...
Author's Notes: As the Law of Economic Demand states: the consumer decides the price of desired goods and services, and henceforth, the release date for this fic will be more frequent.
Hoo rah, muthafuckers.
The SI ain't done with Melromarc yet.
And now, the whole party is complete, and their first outing will involve the true [Boss Encounter].
[Operation: Anarchy] is now greenlit, and the whole castle town by the end of this will be redlit.
Stat Updates:
Name: [Wayward Hero], [Nan Hon-Jah]
Class: [Tome Hero]
Level: 40
Affinities: [All Eight Elements]
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Equipment: [Enigmatic Tome, Grimm], [Iron Rune], [Magus Robes], [Bandit's Silver Thumb], [Portable Dragon's Hourglass]
Attack: 39 (+30)
Defense: 30 (+20)
Agility: 32 (+15)
Luck: 31 (-10)
HP: 290 (+55)
MP: 400 (+110)
Name: [Garou]
Class: [Slave Fighter]
Level: 40
Affinities: [Dark]
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Equipment: [Assassin's Leather Armor], [Nightshroud], [Blade Gauntlets], [Primal Claws], [Katars]
Attack: 42 (+50)
Defense: 31 (-20)
Agility: 30 (+65)
Luck: 19 (+20)
HP: 420 (-20)
MP: 150 (-100)
Name: [Fubuki]
Class: [Slave Mage]
Level: 40
Affinities: [Ice]
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Equipment: [Twilight Gunstaff], [Twilight Cloak], [Twilight Hunter's Hood], [Mana Medallion]
Attack: 39 (+35)
Defense: 24 (+20)
Agility: 34 (+35)
Luck: 23 (+20)
HP: 270 (-80)
MP: 480 (+150)
Name: [Byakko]
Class: [Cleric]
Level: 30
Affinities: [Fire], [Lightning], [Light]
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Equipment: [Medic's Scalpels], [Faithful Suit], [Basic Medical Aid Utility Belt]
Attack: 25 (+5)
Defense: 25: (+5)
Agility: 35 (+15)
Luck: 25 (+5)
HP: 300 (+50)
MP: 300 (+50)
Name: [Genbu]
Class: ?
Level: ?
Affinities: None
Alignment: ?
Equipment: [Wayward Nomad's Garbs], [Silver Pocket Watch & Chain], [Fafnir's Flametongue]
Attack: ?
Defense: ?
Agility: ?
Luck: 9,999
HP: ?
MP: ?
So now the main party has been completed!
What do you guys think of this Epic?
And how much of Melromarc should my SI completely and utterly fuck up by the next sunrise?
Please leave a comment or a review, for I'd like to know what my audience are thinking.