The rain was pouring down on Dirge. ‘ Damn it, I-I can’t breathe! What the hell is going on here.
‘ Dirge tried lifting his right arm where his scarab was located. But no avail, Dirge dropped his arm
quicker then lighting coming down to Earth. He felt more pain just by dropping his right arm.
As Dirge turned his head to the right, to white Knights charged at him. ‘Shyt! Come on move Dirge, MOVE!
Dirge sighed with depression. ‘Well I guess this is it Maple world.’ As Dirge closes his eyes for the two final blows from the White Knights, he waited a few seconds before opening his eyes again.
Dirge couldn’t believe what he he’s seeing. A Chief Bandit blocking the two White Knights as if they were mere chickens.
“You alright?” The Bandit asked Dirge with his eyes locked on the two White Knights.
“Y-y-yea.” Dirge finally able to stammer out.
“My Priest friend will be here soon. He’ll clean ya up. In the time drink this.” He reached into his pocket
and threw Dirge a white potion. His eyes still locked on the two White Knights. Finally the Bandit made his move.
In the next two seconds the two White Knights lay there motionless on the ground.
‘Damn he’s strong.’
The bandit walked over to Dirge. “Can you still walk?”
“I-I guess so” Dirge replying to the Bandit.
“Good, ‘cuz I think he’s going to be late. Like always.” The bandit started walking while Dirge limping.
“Hm. Oh there he is.” The priest teleported in front of the bandit and Dirge.
“Yo, wassup Jack?”
“Come on the missions over let’s get- who’s that guy?”
“Dirge” Dirge replied half breathless.
“Hm…., I’ll–BOOOOOOOOM. “What the hell was that?” the priest asked while turning around to
face the forest and the explosion.
“Damn!” Mike, Jack, and Dirge said as they stared at the explosion.