"The Primary Thing When You Take A Sword In Your Hands Is Your Intention To Cut The Enemy, Whatever The Means. Whenever You Parry, Hit, Spring, Strike Or Touch The Enemy's Cutting Sword, You Must Cut The Enemy In The Same Movement. It Is Essential T...
Y/n opened his eyes to a brilliantly bright sky of aquamarine and clouds that could be mistaken for puffed marshmallows. A light breeze blew across his body smelling faintly of grass and flowers, and the sounds of birds and trickling and running water was a calm back ground noise.
All of these were, of course, a distinct problem because tactical games like Company of Heroese did not have scent implemented, and background noise was nearly nonexistent due to laws that forbade games from being to realistic.
It was also a problem because he had been sitting on his chair playing CoH until the the game forced logout that would signal the end of years of fun and work.
Y/n:"Ah I see, I must have dozed off and am dreaming" Y/n said right before realizing that his normal voice was not so low or gravelly. His voice as an germany accent, but that was due to in-game filters as a part of his characters in his steam account.
Only to go rigid at the feeling of his face., and his face was wearing a mask.
Unless of course, if that was a mask of the characters that he knew very well.
Another gust of wind washed over him, flapping his clothing across his body making him feel each movement, and bringing the with it the scent of grass and water once more. As well as the smell of smoke.
Y/n then asked himself before opening his eyes and looking at his hand to find it he wearing. Y/n was wearing a full Schutzstaffel black uniform.
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Y/n:"Perhaps not a dream after all, I wearing Karl Ruprect Kroenen uniform" Y/n mused as he moved his fingers and even snapped them, feeling every movement.
Y/n:"This is still too much feeling. And the smells and sounds are, too vivid. This doesn't make sense."
Another gust of wind blew past, a plume of dark black smoke trailing with it and carrying ash, some of which brushed past him.
With a sigh he sat up, looking down his body to find that he was indeed his steam account characters, and then fully stood up to take a look at the area around him.
He was at the edge of a grassland and a forest with a stubby mountain range in the distance. A river lazily ran through the grassland and joined with another that came out of the forest and then turned and disappeared further away. Up the one river was what appeared to be the classic fantasy town or village surrounded by a palisade wall. It also had numerous plumes of smoke and what sounded like screaming and clashing metal coming from within.
Y/n:"Seems like an raiding party over that village. I should logout now" Y/n muttered to himself before letting out a light sigh.
Y/n:"Menu"
What should have been a menu open that made a pinging noise to alert him to its activation caused nothing to happen.
Y/n:"This is very odd" Y/n said simply as he saw the cheatcommands Mod II, that he installed long time ago.
