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has anyone seen rusty? i'm waiting on him
Lazarus's raging thoughts to himself were interrupted by both an exceed and Sasha. He remembered himself and calmed down. His heart beat more slowly, and he composed himself. "My little exceed friend... I am a firm believer of using magic to protect the ones you love." With that sentence he cast a doting glance in Sasha's direction. "The guild lost a member not too long ago, to the path of of the unknown." He looked sad. "My anger has gotten the best of me this time, my little friend." He patted the exceed on the head. "It seems certain things are more important to others than getting their fellow member... no.... friend back." He looked down before responding to Sasha. "I have things on my mind. Unexplainable things." He frowned in a confusing manner at her.
Lazarus had formed his wings and floated harmlessly to the ground. He folded his arms. "S class wouldn't change who I am. My soul doesn't falter for things such as rank. A title doesn't give me strength to beat an opponent. The knowledge and support of my friends and guild does. If I end up with the S class ranking, it wont make me any stronger." He sighed. "Heaven tells me that I might be cut from existence at any time, the same applies to all of us. I'd prefer not to trouble myself thinking about petty ranking, and focus on getting the book which will help us to restore our friend back into existence!!! Or have you forgotten about that?!" Lazarus turned on the spot and storm back inside the guild forcefully opening the door and slamming it shut. He crashed into a chair, furious. Wes was his friend.
Lazarus had since left the guild hall, and flew outside to sit on a tree branch to relax and compose himself. The others had come outside again to talk. He knew he shouldn't, but he decided to listen in anyway. After hearing the conversation topic, he was sort of ruffled a little. After being unable to hold himself back any longer he shouted down from the tree. "It's as if you're interviewing for the S class role..." He grunted. "You shouldn't have to ask people why they deserve it. If it is not instantly apparent that they are S class material, they don't deserve it. S class should go to somebody who eats and breathes phoenix wing. They should be able to die happy that they have protected the guild or one of its members. S class has nothing to do with strength. S class means to have a phoenix's soul. Heaven would frown upon a decision for this matter based upon interviews." He grunted and butted out, back into the tree.
Lazarus gawked at the master for a few moments. "But master... this is dangerous magic. I dont... I dont know if I can!" He looked angry. He paused his rage for a moment, before catching sight of Sasha through the gap in the door frame. His rage was tamed for now. He sighed with a smile, shaking his head, chuckling a little. "I guess we dont get to choose who we are, or what heaven serves us up..." He paused again before stepping forward and embracing the master tightly. "I will fight for my friends." He held the hug for a moment longer before letting go and stepping back. "Heaven demands it. And so does my soul." He grinned.
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Lazarus finished his talk with master jamie, revealing where he had been and why. "You see now why this is happening master.... and why I have been gone." He looked down. "I don't know what to do, or how to control it." He clenched his fists before slamming his eyes shut. "Please master, help me. I cannot use this magic without hurting the people around me." He remained in his submissive position to the master before revealing his guild mark. "Just take it off. Cast me out, before I hurt someone!!!" There was a little bit of insanity in his voice.
Bachus clasped a hand on Ryan's shoulder. "mhm." He grunted. "I have no intention of fighting with the squads anymore." He paused for a moment, as people looked at him as though he were a coward. He opened his menu and equipped a bulky set of armour, purple in colour, spike from the shoulders. "I plan on tanking." He grinned as though he'd won an award or something. "Being a solo player surprisingly helps you increase specific levels much more quickly." He also equipped a massive two handed blade, as it appeared on his back. "My two handed and heavy armouring abilities have both increased dramatically." He paused before making sure Ryan was still listening. "Eh. I was looking at the front liner stats for players in the book of truth. It seems that statistically, me and you are the best tankers on the front lines, in terms of sheer power and damage absorbing anyway."
Bachus nodded in appreciation to Ryan. "Karen will always be with me, and I fully intend to attend her funeral in our world." He dropped his head a little. "We'll finish the game." He forced a small smile across his face, before taking a step forward and offering Ryan his hand. "I've been hiding for a little bit too long, dont you think? I'm not weak, I am strong... and I will use my strength to get home." He left his hand gestured for Ryan to shake. In his mind he was thinking to himself. 'Karen... I haven't forgotten you, we'll meet again someday.' He could picture her.

Just has had spoken, one of the guild leaders slammed a knife into the table. "Oh my god... you're right... thats all we have to do!" They had finally come up with a decent enough plan to reduce casualties. defensive positioning to eye up the boss, before attacking its main weaknesses in one go.
Lazarus had now taken his opportunity. Everyone was preparing, and talking, and Master Jamie was now finished with Damien. Now was the perfect time to talk. "Master, you said we could talk when there was time. I dont have much time left to talk about it before our mission. So please, may we talk?" He paused for a moment before unfolding his arms and relaxing somewhat. "I think it's about time I discussed with you the details of my last job, and where I was all that time."
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