Magicus Ensis Art Online
Magic Sword Art Online
HP/SAO x-over
Asuna/Kirito HP/?

Harry stopped, looked around and observed the people stalking him. Overall they had a decent level set of on average 34 to his 48. Working with Klien's guild had revealed several experience share items of up to level 48. "Who are you?"

"We're the Defenders of Tolk. The name of this floor by the way." The supposed Leader said grinning madly.

"Did you have help thinking up that particular name?" Harry mocked quickly losing his temper.

"You think it's funny?"

"I think it displays a remarkable decrease in IQ and displays a lack of originality. So what can I do for you? Or rather how much are you being paid to fuck me up?"

"Kibaou, paid us. Said you were nothing but a beater and deserved to die."

Harry smirked coldly "I've got nothing on me sonny…All my stuff is at home."

"GIVE HIM A BEATING LADS!"

With that the four muggers charged. Harry popped his neck and prepared to fight and his hands began to glow a bright yellow. He dodged a crude bludgeon coming from a mace wielder, rolled over said user and jumped as decapitation crashed into the wall of the town. As he landed a ram technique drove him into the wall.

Harry slumped to the ground his technique dissipating and his health dropped slightly. "Not so tough after all." Harry grunted as solid boot connected into his ribs, Harry groaned as he was then pulled away from the wall and the blows rained down upon him.

"Say goodnight beater." The axe rose and as it began to descend Harry struck. Harry sat bolt upright using a pure core exercise, his hand emitted a bright yellow glow as he punched as hard as he could at the axe wielders leg. The embracer punch slammed into and through the axe wielders leg.

The Axe Wielder howled in pain, dropped his weapon as he sank to the floor grasping his ruptured leg. Harry smirked as he flung himself onto his hands lashing out with a temple kick which connected with a sickening thud sending the boy to the floor.

The Boy with the sword charged forwards with a slant prepared, Harry noticed him coming and grabbed the woman wielding the mace; who was going to hit him in the back of the head. He grabbed her wrist, twisted and with a sharp tug shattered the girls arm. She dropped the mace, Harry snatched it out of the air and with his other hand chucked her into the swords path. The slant bit into the girls armoured shoulder and effortlessly split her in half, the Sword User gasped but was unable to do a thing as Harry swung his mace backhanded slamming into the boys skull "Pathetic...". Harry stated as he grabbed their col and walked off leaving two of them to dissolve into polygons.

Argo sat on the porch of the house she and Harry had bought. She grabbed her dagger expecting a fight when she saw Harry, clutching his ribs, leaning on a stick and limping up to the house. "Har-bear what happened? What happened? Who did this?"

"Three goons jumped me, orders of Kibaou. Two dead and one could may well be. It was all self-defence, I had unequipped my armour." Harry muttered as he let the stick go and grabbed Argo's slender waist to keep himself standing.

"Har-bear if you wanted me that badly you only needed to ask." Joked Argo, she got a rasping laugh in return. £Despite being in pain humour isn't lost on him. That's good news." Argo thought as she stripped Harry off his boxers and applied a first aid kit to his wounds, before laying him on the bed and curling up next to him.

One bonus to increasing his battle healing to now 600 in 10 was that he was almost always healed overnight and with broken ribs, minor internal bleeding, broken nose and black eye. His ribs and internal bleeding had stopped but everything else was still healing.

(W. Kirito)

Kirito had managed to increase his Guild up a few levels and they were now doing a dungeon crawl in part of Floor Fourteen his eyes red of crying. Against his better judgement he had let the Moonlit Black Cats go on a Dungeon Drive much higher than their combined recommended level. Kirito remembered he had doubled the dungeon in question with Harry.

But Harry, was now Lord Knows Where, not answering his messages, getting into more and more provoked fights from Kibaou. In fact Kirito was worried about his best friend, since the game began Harry had become scarily dangerous and in someways more dangerous than him.

That had led him to this predicament, in a crystal escape proof room with players far, far too weak to even think about taking this dungeon. Sure if they had Harry with them then it would have been possible but he was unable to do a thing other than watch as his Guild were cut down one by one.

Kirito staggered out of the dungeon on yellow health and the majority of the Guild dead. He couldn't move fast enough to prevent the Guild Leader from jumping to his death, Sachi was the main person Kirito felt the worst about. She had been so afraid of dying that she had wanted to remain in the Starting City and to be honest deep down Kirito sort of agreed with her. "What the hell do I do?" He thought morosely, He headed into the town before turning left and headed along a beaten dirt track.

Then he noticed it scratches, scuff marks and the remains of what was definitely a PvP fight. The Safe zones prevented deaths including Death Duels. But they didn't negate a beating and judging by how the fight progressed four people were beating on one person, however that one-person moved himself out of the Safe zone before going for the kill.

Kirito activated his tracking skill and luminous green footprints appeared but they were fading rapidly. He picked up the pace and soon enough he was sprinting along the path following the footprints until they led up to a cosy little house. Kirito's heart rate increased three fold when he saw Argo wearing nothing much more than shorts and vest whilst grabbing one of Harry's back up knives. Kirito snorted, Harry was one of the tallest people in the game so his knife in the hands of anyone else was akin to a short sword.

"Argo, where's Harry?"

Argo brought the short sword up "Kiri-boy…Harry's here and is in a bad state."

Kirito swiftly moved past Argo and entered the house. It was cozy to say the least and at the back of the house, Kirito spied what was evidently the bedroom, he knocked and entered "What happened to you?"

"Supposed Guild tried to kill me. Failed evidently but not before beating me black and blue. You look like hell mate, what's gone wrong?" Harry grunted as he readjusted his pillows.

"What are you going to do?" Questioned Kirito nervously.

"Get the fuck off this floor. Have you found the damn boss?"

Kirito nodded "Agil has something."

Harry nodded and looked at his health bar, it was now green but all of his injuries had now faded. He slowly got dressed and pulled out his new mace which he hadn't gotten modified yet.

Mace
Sharpness: 8 Durability: 15 Accuracy: 13 (+10 Upgrades.)

Harry grinned at his new mace. Sure it wasn't as good as his Morgul Blade or Morningstar but for a go to bludgeoning weapon it was phenominal. Especially if he got it to straight 15's.

Argo pulled on her cloak and wrapped Harry in a hug "Try not to get killed."

(Dark Cave Floor 14)

Fifty hooded people gathered, some were sitting on ledges and others were leaning against walls. They were all equipped with evil looking weaponry that had the evident glows of either paralysis or poison. They were the Laughing Coffin, one of the bigger Player Killer (PK) Guilds in the game.

"We have managed to convert another two guilds to our control. Our numbers are now about one hundred. With enough preparation we can easily cause terrible damage to the 'clearers'.

One member cackled but quickly hushed up when their leader spoke "Good...I have recieved word from three of our brothers who could not attend tonight, have said they have gained high rankings in the Knights of Blood, Aincrad Liberation Force and the Divine Dragon Alliance which has now fused both Dragon guilds together. That being said they have four to five comrades who know our moles true alliegance and have sworn to our side. Our numbers grow but first we must wait until the opportune moment. When the clearers reach the 60th Floor we begin making appearances and once they reach the 70th we will have either succeeded in taking out the clearers or they will be so over stretched that the monsters will kill them for us. But for now we need to train, complete missions, raid towns if we can."

"What about The Rat? What if she gets wind of us?"

"A good question. I want her ALIVE...If she's alive that means we have leverage over the 'Witch King'."

"If that is everything then disperse."

(Kirito, Harry and Argo)

The three of them walked into town the Aincrad Liberation Force were there en masse, milling around trying to enforce some sort of order. "Who are you three? What authority do you have?" Snapped a member of the ALF.

"Argo, information broker. For authority my boyfriend." Stated Argo.

Harry popped his neck "Name's Move. Authority is my BFM pointing near your skull." With that he held his mace at the guys head "If you're wondering BFM means either Big Fucking Mace or Big Fuckoff Mace. The other guy is Kirito and the pair of us are Beaters. So beat it and let us in."

"Commander Kibaou is here. He controls who enters and leaves." Stammered the ALF Sergeant.

Harry smirked wolfishly "Why thankyou. He wouldn't happen to be in the building that looks suspiciously like a Tavern would he?"

Another member nodded "He's also with some from the DDA the Div..."

"Divine Dragon Alliance. Formed after the fusion of the Divine Dragons and Holy Dragon Alliance. I know them." Harry growled.

"Lady Asuna of the Blood Knights is also in attendence."

The Army Members found themselves on their backs as Harry shoved his way through them and headed towards the tavern. It was blocked by four of Kibaou's men blades were drawn the moment they saw Harry "You! You should be dead."

With that one of them rushed forwards, Harry groaned pulled his mace loose and charged it with a crush. Simple and deadly, that was how Harry operated. If he had the chance to finish the fight before it began he would take that option. The mans sword was raised high for a heavy downward chop, Harry slid inside the attack and connected solidly with the chest armour, it dented and disintegrated upon impact.

Harry entered the Tavern as the meeting was being wrapped up "Harry, so glad you could join us!" Called Kibaou a smirk on his face.

"MAGICUS ENSIS!" Roared Harry his hands grabbing an imaginary broadsword getting snickers from the guards but they all stepped back as the emerald sword erupted into existance.

"Kibaou did you or did you not try and have me killed?" Harry growled, reaching for his menu containing his recording crystals.

"No...A beater like you is too valuable. Even if I wanted to I wouldn't and besides where is your proof?" Stammered Kibaou.

"Twitchy and jerky body language you're giving, stammering, sweating, eyes flicking all over the place oh and I have a recording crystal." Harry growled.

"Harry, are you sure you want to do this?" Agil asked him. Harry liked Agil.

"Finite. It can wait." Harry and Kibaou were both plotting how to get rid of each other.