Chapter 1

Three Friends

Angry footsteps can be heard from a distance, trampling upon whatever unfortunate creeper beneath her foot.

“Why do I have to be the one to do decoy?!” Muttered a young lady angrily.

**Moments Prior**

“Oh come on Liselle! You’re the best at it! I mean which foul beast can resist your absolute attraction?” said a young man, half laughing.

“Xiven, that is not funny. I don’t even know ways to lure an ogre. I don’t even run fast enough! Why can’t you just get Chron to do it instead? ”

“Oh come on Liselle, don’t be such a spoil sport. Don’t worry about a single thing, should you be unfortunate enough to get smashed by the ogre, which is by the way, thrice your height, I’ve got your back. “ Replied the other young man by the name of Chron.

“That just made me not wanna do it more Chron!” says an agitated Liselle.

However, before Liselle could get her sorrows heard and perhaps any hopeful replacement for this seemingly perilous task, Xiven already tuck her her bow into her arms and Chron was reaching for the quivers.

“There, you’re good to go. “ Said a smiling Xiven with his hands tucked by his hips.

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After the character design of the Wielder of Masks, my two good online friends from Singapore and Malaysia decided to write a story based on our characters and also our friendship's analogy. Though most of the story's concept would go to the Singaporean friend, the character Xiven by me of course, and the amplifying and error checking by the other friend who lives in Malaysia.

Expect some artwork for the story.

You can find the link : [link]


It isn't much, we just started out, some grammar and spelling mistakes may be found here and there.

Comments and Critics are very much welcomed. No flame please.

Happy Cina New Year!

Okay, this was quite interesting really. First and foremost, I finally get to play D&D, something I've been wishing to play for a long time now, maybe 4~5 years waiting, due to it not being really popular here in Malaysia.

So Henry, a.k.a. , invited Nick and I to a D&D session, which took us about, the whole night? 12 hours of straight D&Ding, and let me tell you, Henry made us crack our heads and a whopping 6 hours of planning how to assassinate someone. While the execution only took us around 1 hour to 2 hours. The rest of the hours was spent creating our characters and the building up of the story / campaign.

This campaign wasn't a mere hack and slash and kill, but more of cracking open that head of ours and spilling the juice. The planning of the assassination was quite fun and frustrating, first there was the idea of distracting the guards, killing them and disguising as them. But then there was the idea of disguising as a servant instead.

But it ended up with poison gas through a ventilation system, which would paralyze everyone in the building for 30 minutes, and it is non-lethal, so it fades off eventually.

Mind you there are 16 guards, 8 guards per shift of 6 hours. So during the infiltration we managed to more or less manage to land a coup de grace on the sleeping guards in a shack.

Oh yeah, we had fireball traps and all flying to our faces, ouch.

Though in success of paralyzing everyone in the mansion, we took our time slitting throats and what not our dear fighter gutting them with his spear. Oh, he was quite happy when we found the fat bastard merchant a.k.a. the owner of the mansion and an asshole, his heart was stabbed and decapitated by our fighter friend who I would think is evil. D: Eventhough he claims himself as good.

It was a good game, lots and puzzles, traps and cracking of head to plan ahead. Though what I've said is cut short of our 12 hours of adventure. Haha.

I really enjoyed the game Henry, hopefully it won't take too long for our next session.

Oh, I reached home at 9am, slept till 5pm. So much for feeling fresh for the entire session. Haha.

I just wanna wish a Happy New Year and a Merry Christmas to all my friends and family. CD75-1, some of us may seperate now, but we have our phones to keep in touch. Don't forget that powerful tool.

Some may have faced difficulties, actually, most of us did, but we still moved forward to accomplish our dreams. So, as a year passes by, and a new year comes by, don't give up. Especially to the TOA students, don't give up, no matter how many thousands of assignments TOA throws at you, no matter how much pressure the lecturers give you, just keep moving forward and don't let them hold you back.

If you feel down, or totally stressed, don't forget you have us, your friends and family. We're always there if you need us, and of course we hope to see you there too when we need you.

I know some fellow friends may have given up, but you can do it! A new year is here, it's time to cleanse yourself of the bad habits.

And again, MERRY CHRISTMAS AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR!

Sheep.

Today when driving to ampang point to get some games[gears of war and unreal tournament 3] for Wen San and Calvin, when I was looking for parking, I saw these 4 inconsiderate malay bastard and bitches.

They walked to their car in an open parking, a.k.a. at the side of the road. I put on my signal and waited for them, what surprised me is that they are FUCKING taking their FUCKING sweet time. Do you FUCKING need 15 FUCKING minutes to start your FUCKING car?! I don't FUCKING think so! Mother FUCKERS!

3 FUCKING AUNTIES and I'm assuming that the FAT ASS BOY is their FAT BITCH. I mean MONGREL, I mean son. For FUCK'S sake, this is their FUCKING country and dare that BASTARD boy open his car door and throw his fucking crap on the damn road. Wow! YOU GO LITTER BITCH!

Well, like I said, that wasn't enough, they were still FUCKING WAITING IN THE CAR! And why?! I don't FUCKING KNOW! I guess they are waiting for GOD to start their FUCKEN UP CAR?!

As I was there waiting like a clown, blocking the road with a bunch of OTHER people AT THE BACK OF ME. THANKS TO THAT BITCH, I was forced to MOVE because I lost my god damn patience. I really would like to show my middle finger to them!

Call me a racist, but you FUCKTARDS are a bunch of useless shit in this country. If that fucking boy were to be our next generation prime minister, I would gladly say our country would be trash.

You can all go fuck yourselves, suck your shit and DIE.


[Note : This was written in frustration, I do not directly insult all the malays, but majority of them, I'd like to say none of them in CD75-1 are like these, I thank god for that.]