Second Sect,
Hex, the Vice Commander of The Death Squadron could be seen marching towards the First Sect with a battalion of Death Players. They were at least fifty Players that earnestly followed her.
After making several turns through the dark, futuristic Hallway, they soon stumbled upon the group of intruders, who were trying to find their way.
"Stop in the name of Grim!"
"Oh-Oh…. Busted" Sting wryly commented, raising his hand in the air.
"What of if we don't want to?" Hellsing
He soon realized that Sting's kooky and obnoxious was indeed rubbing off on him.
Hearing Hellsing's obnoxious reply, his partner, Sting couldn't help but erupt into laughter, " What the hell was, dumbass!" He wryly remarked, inciting his partner.
Hellsing's eyes began to twitch in annoyance, as he obviously didn't know how to reply, "Shut the hell up, asshole!" He exclaimed, wickedly glaring at Sting, who obviously did the same.
"Hey… Who are you calling dumbass, you half sized Virgin!' Sting wasted no time, trying his best to taunt his partner.
Emotionally bruised and insulted, Hellsing promptly lashed out at Sting with utmost intensity, "I told you to quit calling me that… you freaking moron!".
As this back and forth taunt and cursing went on, Hex and her battalion of Death player were immediately thrown into a state of confusion and disarray. They stared earnestly at the invaders, trying to ascertain what in the world was actually going on.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Are they really here to fight?"
"This can't be right?"
"What the f**k is wrong with these guys?" Hex's attack force silently mumbled amongst themselves, obliviously and confusedly staring at Hellsing and Sting.
"Are these guys really serious?" Hex thought to herself, staring at the ongoing dilemma in front of her.
"I can't believe I worried Lord Grim because of these brainless fools.
Arguing in front of their enemies, being so carefree…. Do they think this place is some kind of circus?" She couldn't help inwardly curse the duo, obviously wanting to instantly strike them dead.
After awhile of watching the two duo she deemed as brainless idiot, she soon came to realization.., "How can they be so carefree?" she thought, taking quick re-evaluation of the duo.
"Is this evidence of their immense strength?.
Maybe, their current strength actually rivals that of Lord Grim, giving them this level of confidence.." She carefully thought, suddenly staring at the insulting partners with a hint of fear.
"For them to successfully get to this point in the Death done without any form of injury, surely they should have a considerable amount of strength….. Letting my guard down.. would definitely mean death" She finally and accurately deduced the present situation.
Noticing that Hex had promptly heightened her defenses, her attack force followed and replicated her actions, prepping to attack instantly.
This new development didn't go unnoticed by the invading duo, as they slowly shifted their attention towards the Death players, fixating their gaze upon their gaze on them.
"Seems like they're finally ready to fight" Hellsing wryly remarked, taunting his foes with a wicked grin. He immediately activated his gauntlets skill, 'SLICE', causing a pair of azure, digital blades to form right out of his gloves.
"Heh-Heh, Yeah you're right" Sting replied, promptly summoning his white colored sniper rifle which had multiple emerald colored designs.
Seeing their weapon's, Hex promptly clicked her tongue, obviously glad she didn't underestimate mate the duo. Her gaze was extremely fixated on Hellsing, as she could tell he had multiple tricks up his sleeveless.
Noticing her cautious stare, Sting suddenly erupted into laughter, playfully smacking Hellsing's back, gravely annoying the fellow.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" Hellsing out rightly yelled, glaring at his obnoxious and awfully annoying partner.
"Sorry… Sorry bro, my bad. I couldn't help myself" Sting apologized, trying his utmost best to hold back his hysterical laughter.
He further added, whispering directly into Hellsing's ear, "I think she has a crush on you".
Hearing this, Hellsing soon became oddly embarrassed as he slowly stared at Hex and then shifting his attention back towards Sting. Hex promptly noted the brief stare she received from Hellsing, earnestly trying to deduce what it meant.
"Are they planning on attacking me head-on, bypassing the attack force?"
"That'll obviously be impossible"
"Using the Attack force to weaken them, I'm be able to claim an easy victory" She thought at random, cautiously staring at the duo.
A pair of wildly designed and sharped Sabre Daggers digitized themselves, right within her grasp.
"You've got serious problems dude" Hellsing scornfully commented, glaring at Sting, internally wanting to murder the lad.
"Heh-Heh, alright dude… You take her on while I go after Grim" Sting awkwardly replied, straighten his back, tightly clenching onto his rifle, 'Kite Eye'.
Awkwardly shocked, Hellsing suddenly blurted, 'Huh', pondering on what Sting said.
"We didn't agree on that" He immediately retorted, glaring at as his partner.
Obviously confused, Sting curiously stared at Hellsing while he politely inquired, "What do you mean?".
"You take Hex… I'll take Grim" Hellsing promptly responded.
"No way… You take Hex, this will give you a chance to get closer to her…. Who knows, maybe she'll give you a.." Sting genially said, mimicking a sucking motion with his mouth and hands.
Deducing what he meant, He immediately became nervous, embarrassed, shocked and obviously annoyed, "What the freaking hell?" He irately yelled, heavily stomping at Sting.
Seeing his reaction, the dirty bastard immediately erupted into laughter, lightly smacking his abdomen, gravely confusing the earnest Death Attack force.
Also noting what Sting meant, Hex immediately became incited, what nothing else than chopping off Sting's head.
"Are you two kidding me?" Hex couldn't hold it anymore, as she angrily exclaimed grabbing the invading duo's attention.
"We've been here for a total three minutes… Doing nothing but watch you two bicker!
Do you think this is some kid of couple's counseling center?" She exclaimed, Incensed by Hellsing's lack of seriousness and Sting's promiscuous behavior.
Hearing what she said, Hellsing instantly choked on his saliva, obviously annoyed by Hex's scornful words.
"No offence though… I'm not into guys" He smirked, taking an attack stance, prepping himself to attack.
"Same here" Sting said, suddenly wearing an oddly cold expression.
Their sudden change in attitude and facial expression, gravely shocked Hex and her attack force, causing them to heighten their defense, prepping to attack as well.
"Oi Sting… I guess I take your request… I'm gonna take her on" Hellsing grimly grinned, releasing an immense amount of bloodlust, adversely frightening Hex.
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[MP: 280] [EXP: 94/235]
[STRENGTH: 28] [FATIGUE: 0]
"Fine by….me" Sting replied. Right before Sting finished his reply, Hellsing had dashed off. His sudden burst of speed, shocked Hex, as well as her Attack force.
In a sudden instant, Hex noticed that Hellsing had appeared right behind her, wearing a grimly grin, while thrusting his right bladed hand at her.
To the Death players, everything happened instantly, making it hard for their eyes to follow, but for Hex and Sting, they both saw his drastic speed dash.
Due to the fact that the hallway was actually crowded with Death Players, who were standing in front of Hex trying to shield her, Hellsing was forced to reach Hex by nimbly running on the walls, them moving to the roof, performing a stylish backflip, gracefully landing behind Hex.
"Shit… He's fast!" She cursed, remarking Hellsing's immense speed, slowly shifting her attention towards him.
"But… I can still evade his attack" She thought, promptly activating her skill.
[PLAYER NAME: HEX] [LEVEL: 13]
[CLASS: ASSASSIN]
[HP: 320]
[MP: 346] [EXP: 151/212]
[STRENGTH: 19] [FATIGUE: 0]
[AGILITY: 32] [VITALITY: 42]
[SENSE: 30] [TRIXUM: 120T]
[SKILL TAB]
[BASIC]
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[SKILL DESCRIPTION: ONCE ACTIVATED, ALLOWS A PLAYER TO SWIFTLY DEMATERIALIZE FROM A SPECIFIC POINT IN THE DIGITAL SPACE, TO ANOTHER POINT, OVER SHORT DISTANCES]
[MANA COST: 90]
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[MP: 256] [EXP: 151/212]
[STRENGTH: 19] [FATIGUE: 0]
Right before he could impale her in a vital area, she promptly vanished from his grasps, obviously shocking both him and Sting, who watched from a distance.
After a brief second, she reappeared meters behind Hellsing, right at the end of the Sci-fi like Hallway. Seeing this, Hellsing didn't act rashly as he immediately dashed back towards his partner, to plan his next course of action.
Meanwhile, Hex slowly walked towards her Attack force, causing them to immediately divide themselves into two separate groups, creating a pathway for her. Walking the duo, she wickedly glared at them, obviously annoyed by their existence.
"You two…. Who the hell are you?" She grumpily inquired, tightly clenching onto her daggers.
"I'm Hellsing" He promptly answered, earnestly staring and anticipating her move.
"I'm Sting" The lewd player coldly answered, pointing his rifle at Hex.
"And we are the…."
"Alliance of Winners" Sting further added.
"Ravagers" Hellsing added, at the same time as his partner.
Noticing that they contradicted themselves, both Lad's awkwardly stared at each other, trying to read the others mind.
Simultaneously smirking and nodding, they shifted their attention back towards Hex, who was steaming with rage and annoyance. Following this, Hellsing stylishly squatted, taking a killer pose while Sting stood still, with his sniper rifle earnestly pointed at Hex.
"We are the…..Brotherhood"