Duo of Darkness
Another chapter.
Still addicted to borderlands 2. (though not nearly as much as before)
Turns out there are people who are willing to buy things for almost complete strangers, online... like with real money.
Sorry this took so long, I haven't really felt like writing and on top of that, what I have been writing was a different story, I posted one 4.5k word chapter, wrote 12k more words for the second chapter, and then decided it was so terrible I should delete it. And on top of that, there is that what I did manage to write of this chapter before pausing with this story (about 2k words) I decided to trash, well other than what is the current chapter, which I decided to post as an update mostly, and because I didn't really know where to go from there.
Basically, I haven't written this story in ages and I don't even remember what I was planning, so forgive me if things change a bit (included accidentally referring to Jun as Yuki, I used the same character in the other story, but it wasn't an SAO fanfic and so I used her real name).
I don't guarantee updates any time soon.
(1st person, Jun, April 30th)
We reached the town in about half an hour and the older girl, who was starting to seem like the leader—or just practically in charge—said, "Let us treat you to something, it's the least we can do."
"It's no big deal," I say, trying to avoid socializing.
"Please? We'll get you cake," said the little girl.
Hmm, cake? Cake sounds tasty.
"Okay, thanks," I say and follow them to one of the cafes/shops in town.
A few minutes later we were sitting outside, drinking some something and eating some cake.
It was tasty.
""""Thank you for saving us!"""" all four of them say at the same time.
"Um... no problem?" I say carefully.
"I was wondering, what level are you at?" asked Hano.
Well, no reason to lie, even if they hate me for being a 'beater,' not like I plan to see them ever again.
"Level 35," I answer.
"Wow... we're all at around level 21..." mutters Hano.
"Are you, you know, a beater?" asked Artiel, earning an immediate slap from Heli.
"Yep, the first beater... or the second beater... whatever," I say proudly.
"In the words of a guy, I think his name was Kibaou, you're an 'insane, bloodthirsty, thieving bitch' but you you seem any of those," said Artiel awkwardly.
"Oh I am, just get rid of the thieving part and that's about right. At least the insane part is definitely true," I say.
That caused them all to shift awkwardly and gave me a perfect opportunity to leave so I cheerfully said, "Well, I'll be going now I guess, bye!" and jogged off.
As I ran off I yelled, "You should probably stay a little back and level up a bit!"
So yeah, sorry about the short and terrible chapter.