Every spare moment...
Every spare thought...
Every spare process...
Every spare emotion...
Goes into my hatred of PKers.
I hate brainless PKers.
Countless times they've killed me.
But I've risen up, stronger then before.
Before, I couldn't even stand up to my own level.
Now, I stand above my own level.
Not through Money.
Not through Equipment.
Not through Leveling.
Only through pure training.
Training of my personal Skills.
Training...
To defeat those wetched brainless PKers.
I can understand some of them.
Some are actually nice, and just looking for a place in the world.
They actually have targets, like mercenaries.
But the ones I hate...
Are the ones that senselessly kill everything in their path.
They are slaughterers.
I've dueled thousands of people to train myself, but I have been beaten several times.
But each time, I stand up stronger.
More passionate.
With a deeper hatred.
Of those wetched brainless PKers.
I am Zeriga. Your friendly neighborhood PKKer.
How may I help you today?
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Char name: Zeriga
Server: Cent
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