She paused for a moment, tapping the ground for its texture, raising an eyebrow at the fact that it's weird mud.
"How exactly did all of... this happen?" she asked, being very wary of every single movement.
Posted: 12/2/2021 at 5:59 PM
"SImple" Rail shrugs. "Some idiots figure out the same thing we Legends did, they decided to just take over an existing game- more work if you ask me but whatever, they probably di somethignto make it easier ,ask Nerd for details- and then took over the game. Via internal systems so you'd have to have someone else who caan get into the game to fix stuff. Highly annoying."
THe weird mud sllowly gets more firm, turning into concret. You look up and see a skyscraper slowly rising from the ground some ways aways, as wel as....flying robot drones?
"Try not to draw attention. The lasers hurt." Rail says as you draw closer to where the....urbanization thing is happening. Whatever its caled.
Posted: 12/3/2021 at 11:17 AM
She gripped the axe firmly, her eyes locking onto one of them. (How many hit points do the two have?)
"'Preciate the warning, chief," she said, her Irish accent mildly kicking in, slowing her movement down for a bit of stealth.
"I hope nothing was overly nerfed or buffed," she muttered to herself, a bit worried about damage.
Posted: 12/16/2021 at 11:43 PM
(100/100 for you right now, should be on the front page but i have a feeling it isn't :/)
None spot you just yet, luckily, as you and Rail head through the newly-minted city.
Everything feels just a little too pristine and your feet leave little smudges on the sidewalks occassionally.
Rail seems to know where she's going, as she leads you through vairous places.
And then you notice a bot turning towards your direction. Rail doesn't notice, too focused on avoiding other things in the vicinity.
Looking around, you see ou're in a bit of an alley, completely with too-perfect garbage bins (who closes those lids anyways??? In the middle of a city???) and stacks of crates.
Posted: 12/17/2021 at 10:50 AM
She readied the axe, although assuming the bot had either no harm intention or too high of Defense to do anything. She tapped Rail, attempting to get her attention.
"Pssst. Rail. Bot thing."
Posted: 1/13/2022 at 1:37 AM
"Deal with it, don't let it spot us. Ten-second window once the red lights flash." Rail hisses back, before turning towards the nearby brick wall- probably looking for some hidden entrance, if the way she's judging the bricks is anything to go by.
The bot flies closer and is now about a stone's throw away, still hovering in the air. It seems to be scanning you and Rail adn the nearby area over.
Posted: 1/13/2022 at 9:35 AM
"Might be too late," she worriedly responded, gripping the axe firmly, not giving eye contact with the drone.
Posted: 1/13/2022 at 3:24 PM
May I sign up?
Player name: Clonerider572 (Rider for short)
Age (15-21): 17
Appearance: Rachel has dark brown almost black hair and blue grey eyes. She has a slight scar on her cheek from a riding accident when she tried to ride a wild horse hence the nickname and username Rider. Normally she doesn't bother hiding the scar but for formal occasions she hides the scar with makeup. Rachel is 5'11 and athletic because of her riding.
Personality: Rachel prefers the name Rider especially online and is a hardcore gamer. She likes helping other players who impress her but also enjoys her fair share of destroying newbies or other players. can be helpful and very strategic when it comes to fighting games. Once people get to know her in the game, she is confident, outgoing, and very brave while in real life she is the opposite. Once she befriends a player Rider is very loyal and will drop everything to help said player.
Bio: Rachel used to live on a ranch with her grandparents after her parents were killed in an accident when she was three. She lived on the ranch for eleven years until her grandparents had to make a tough decision when they had to sell the ranch after a fire ravaged their land. Rachel's grandparents asked Rachel's aunt who lives in the city to look after Rachel while they were figuring out how to move forward. Since then, Rachel has been living with her aunt. Rachel and her aunt do not really get along with each other, so Rachel tends to try and escape into the virtual world to destress.
Game you were playing (see here): HeroLeague
Other: Her favorite thing to do is destroy enemy mobs and ride mounts in games. While those are her favorite things don't underestimate how smart and strategic, she can be when the time comes.
Edited By Starpup5 on 1/13/2022 at 3:25 PM.
Posted: 1/29/2022 at 6:02 PM
It's not blinding red...yet. It probably has slow processing (ironic for a high-tech takeover funnily enough)
"Well I"m having trouble finding the source code for this sector. Bonk it upside the head or something, just make sure it doesnt transmit. Once the red light goes off we'll be toast." Rail tells you. before muttering something at the wall in front of her. Something about "we should've made Nerd do this, I hate dealing with codes-"
Edited By Orcastration on 1/29/2022 at 6:03 PM.
Posted: 1/29/2022 at 6:08 PM
You're playing HeroLeague, finding ways to not get knocked out by a (slightly) glitched bos. As you once again are defeated thanks to an ability not registering in in time, you find yourself with a....strange message.
You've probably heard of how the Legends are in various games. If you haven't....well, then things are worse then we thought.
But anyways, we need help. We thought that going into the games would solve some slight problems you've probably noticed. But...that didn't happen. Things are getting worse.
Hopefully, NerdCode did this right and all. (He coded it in before we went in). But anyways, just click "Accept" if you wish to help us. I don't know what'll happen when you do. I suspect you'll be transported into the game as well. Either way, if you cannot or do not wish to assist....well, we won't blame you. It's a lot to ask. Just know that tapping that yes button isn't going to send you somewhere fun most likely.
Below is an Accept/Deny button
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