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.hack//MASK

Login 4: Terror Of Death


Konaru stood in the arena. He was losing. He looked down. Instead of his scythe in his hand, he had a mask. He looked at it. It had two curved horns coming out of the sides of it. He felt compelled to it. Like it was a part of him. He pulled it up to his face. He saw though the eye holes. He placed the mask against his face. Every thing went blank for a second. His PC began to change. A red light appeared on his chest in the shape of an eye with bending line coming out of it. Data formed underneath his shoulders into golden armor and stuck out his back. Similar shapings formed off of his knees. Black rectangular gauntlets appeared around his wrists. Behind him the data seemed to stitch its self together like a robe in red, covered in wave markings. He held his fist out and grabbed a staff, from it seven sharp pieces of data extended from it to form his scythe. As Konaru came too, all the white on his person changed to black. Konaru opened his eyes. "Twilight Mode!" was all he said before dashing at the leader of the opposite team. Konaru moved so fast it seemed questionable weather or not he was really touching the ground. Konaru pulled back his scythe and lashed it at the leader. The leader flew back at high speed and flew against the wall. Even though he was dead, the battle didnt end.
"Wha? What is going on?" The announcer questioned. "Why hasn't the battle ended?"
Konaru looked at the other opponents. His pupils were blood red. The players looked at Konaru with massive fear. Not one of them dared move an inch as the glare from Konaru pierced them.
Konaru looked at himself. He couldn't tell it was him. He looked monstrous. He looked....strong. He liked it. He had the strength to get the answers he wanted. He had the strength to defeat any player. He looked back at the players opposite of him, through the slits of his mask. His eyes glowed red out of his mask. One of the players began to move out of the way, but was cut down before he could get too far.The remaining player looked at the spot Konaru was at before, still comprehending how fast he was able to move.
"Wh-what is this?" Was all the player could say.
Konaru looked at him devilishly. "Your end..." Konaru dashed forward and ripped his opponent in two.