The other one was kinda short, and had a reeeeeeeeallly crappily layout, as I had to use WordPad to make it. Anyway, please R&R this fic and chapter.
Bear, BT, Meemeeru, and Tsukasa stood in the burning embrace of the Blazing Purgatory Valley, just looking for some fun.
"Wow," said Meemeeru, "I almost feel hot..."
"This is one of the most detailed areas I've seen in The World yet" replied Bear.
"Well, I think we should stop waiting around and go on the dungeon crawl, already" shouted Tsukasa, as he used a speed charm and rocketed off into the barren valley. Soon after following him (?), they came to a small crack in the rock.
"Mac Don!"(high level fireball spell) shouted BT, and the crack widened into a passage. "C'mon, let's go!"
After almost two hours of puzzles, mazes, monsters, and one really annoying backtrack, they reached the lair of the dungeon's boss, in this case, a Cerberus. They all moved in to attack it while it slept, but clumsy Meemeeru moved some rocks while she adjusted her sword grip, causing a small landslide. The good thing about this was that, even though the three-headed dog was awakened, he got hit straight in the face with a large amount of rubble. Sadly, this did little more than aggravate it. The Cerberus began breathing flames at all the party members, each losing at least 15 HP. Bear and Meemeeru's constants attacks, and BT and Tsukasa's healing and water spells, the fell beast was vanquished. However, this was not to be a rewarding kill, for as they went to the once guarded vault room, they saw a mysterious twin blade in the shadows, looting the chest he had picked open. He heard them and logged out, after expressing no great amount of surprise.
"Aw man!" Meemeeru yelled, "He took all our treasure!"
"Hmm… someone almost as annoying as Sora…" mused BT. And so they each logged off, deciding to begin their search for the thief the next day.
That's all for now, but I'll make more soon. This is the Angel of the Iron Book, wishing you a happy existence, until the apocalypse, when it finally happens grumble….
"And the Angel cloth'ed all in white opened the Iron Book and there appeared a fifth rider. And there was a snapping of laws, and a breaking of bonds, and the multitudes cried: 'Oh God, we're in trouble now!'
And then I saw, kind of like rabbits, a sort of plaid pattern, kind of spinning around. And there was a sound as of like big syrupy things."