"HA!" With a well-aimed kick, another AI enemy fell to the ground.

Dryad wasn't only sweating, he was close to a total down. After 6 level 70 training sessions, his power slowly but surely came to an end.

He couldn't stop... not yet. Too much left anger inside.
Too much frustration.

*Why can't he understand, why doesn't he see? Am I that wrong? NO! He never had to go through allt his. He lives his happy little family life and can't see beyond that in his
"INCREDIBLE IGNORANCE!!!"

Not realizing he shouted the last two words, another hot beam burst out of every single pore and burned the rest down.

70/100... processing... you won't survive another attack. Reloading.... quit

*Quit?* confused, he looked up.

"I recommend you to interrupt your training to regain your strength"
a familiar voice said politely yet with an amused subtext.

"Oh... hi Aurora, welcome back" Aran muttered before falling unconscious.

TBC: MedLab (waiting for Rogue and Jaina)

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Life can be like a stone thrown in the sea. It creates waves, maybe changing something, maybe not, but no matter what it causes, every single wave will disappear into nowhere... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Edited by: 0x Tempest x0 at: 5/21/03 12:47:38 am