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Amethyst's own training area consisted of two different areas, one that appeared like a futuristic mechanical setting, filled with dozens of gears and pipes around the place, along with it being littered with various mechanical monsters, prime for sniping. The other side was a bit more medieval; a forested area filled with alien wildlife. Both of which, upon closer inspection, looked very familiar to areas within the game Xenoblade Chronicles... Which made sense to her. Regardless, she soon found out that, upon crossing over the gap between areas, her weapon and her appearance changed as well. 

When they finally reunited, she appeared to be slightly exhausted, yet had no, if at any wounds. She was still regaining her breath as they entered into Dark Souls, her eyes widening in horror at the realization of the game they entered. She knew exactly what they had just walked into, and while she took notice that her rifle was now a bow, and her rather futuristic appearance was now replaced with a blue haired archer outfit, that wasn't the important issue. If this was indeed that video game... Then someone was definitely going to die. Or we all were.
[color=#9966cc]"Well... I suggest we stick together now... Dark Souls is notorious for how hard it is, along with how its catchphrase essentially says you'll die, and it isn't kidding. If we go into this without a proper plan or a semblance of an idea of what we'll do, we're certain to die."[/color]