When they moved around, a ring of people were sent flying.
"What a shock. What a nice surprise."
The mechanical monster spoke in a sophisticated voice. Fat Monkey really hated interesting quirks.
It really was a shock, but it wasn't a pleasant surprise at all.
"Fel…Fel Rea…rea…reaver."
Jade Flower Lover dumbly looked at the colossus in front of his eyes. There was a sort of cold, bone-slicing shriek, a kind of hopeless cry.
Fat Monkey's fist sent a charging idiot flying. This idiot actually still had a bit of HP left; it was just a shame that he had landed in a problematic place.
He landed in a group of people, but not one of this group of people were his allies.
The game made it difficult for players to one-shot-kill other players. Even if they could do this, there was a very small chance of it happening. Since a Fel Reaver was a tool that players could be 'equipped' with, they had this same quality about them too.
