He was late, he picked up his nervegear and sat down. "Link Start!" he mumbled as an array of colours swarmed and flew past him. He rushed charactor creation and joined just in time to her the red cloaked mans speech. As it finished he collapsed to the floor. No log out, but his other games... prehaps it is a blessing in surprise, he thought to himself. He had wanted a escape from life and here it was. He did not bother to stay but ran to a weapons store. Inside he wasted his little col on a coulple of calvary swords like his default blade. He ran through the town. sprinting as fast as he could and jumping to avoid obstacles. He had to put some ground between him and that accursed courtyard. Finally he spotted a mob. He charged at it. Raising his blade he went for a slice at the [wild hog]'s shoulder. He kept slicing but the [wild hog]'s hp barrly dropped. He was struggling to dodge attacks however. His [HP] was in the yellow zone despite the atempts to avoid attacks. Desparately he raised his arm and brought it down on the [wild hog]. His blade went red as the blade cut cleanly through the [wild hog]. He watched as it shattered into millions of polygons. He let out a sigh of relief as he sheathed the sword.