<b>Re: "The World" (OPEN, accepting 3 more)</b><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center">Fel smirked as the beast ran past him. "Too much of a rusher." He said softly to him self. He then went exploring, going back to the root town and then to another field. When he appeared in the field he saw a group of people fighting some other players. Only one player was on his knees, the PKers surrounding him. There were about five PKers and two other players down dead. "Hehe, your the last one now. Time to finish this!" One PK said, and Fel-Reaper sighed, pulling out his scythe. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." He said, appearing on a stone, crouched. "And what you gona do about it?" One PK asked.<br/>
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"It isn't much fun fighting something you know will lose." Fel stated, not answering the man's question. "Go on and get him Grog and Kya." The one who seemed to be the leader said. A female beast and male elf started to advance on Fel's position. Fel smirked and made a dash, turning into a blur. "<i>Reaper's Justice</i>!" He called out, an unfamiliar skill being used. When he landed behind the leader. The two that were after Fel dropped dead in the next instant. "Shall we dance? <i>Reaper's Dance</i>!" He said, spinning around and hitting the leader, barely missing the other players. The numbers that came up were unbelievable. All 9's came up, killing the leader.<br/>
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"Any one else?" He questioned, the last of the PKers logging out. Fel walked over to the guy on his knees. "P-please! D-don't kill me!" He pleaded. "Get up, help your friends outa here." Fel said, walking past him. "Be glad I only go after higher characters. Low levels bore me too much." He said, holding his scythe on his shoulder once more as he headed for the monsters in the area.​</div>