User blog:Seadrus/Strongly Implore an Arch-angel II

I walk towards that man, and he gives me a strange concoction. I drink it, not caring what the effects are. I feel fine.

"Your meter says full health, Tav," Steward says to me. I nod, then pass the concoction to the rest of my group. They recieve identical results.

"Anyways, as I was saying," Jordan says, " We should attack these fears and kill them at their source!"

"Which would be... where?" I ask him.

"We'll just start... there!" He points to a building.

"Oh...kay..." We run towards the building. I stop, as do the rest of my friends. I feel the power drain from me, and I collapse, and, I'm assuming, as do my friends.



We wake up to that man waving a strong-scented mixture in front of my face. It smells bad, like rotting eggs and garbage. I cough, and he steps away.

"What the heck?" I ask.

"Jack of all's the name, thanks for asking. You were knocked out by something... I don't know, exactly, but you pretty much lost everything," Jack of All says.

"Well, back to training," Jordan says.

"And training doesn't work, either," Jack says. "I don't know why."

I groan. "So we just restart?"

"Yep! Unless if you have another idea..." Jack says.

Greaat.