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How long had she been walking? The bitter chills of the wind had all but numbed her to the passage of time. She shivered, clutching herself for dear warmth while moving through the knee high snow. Her warm breath bled into the wintery night, as only the soft pitter patter of an occasional unseen animal was keeping her company. "Cold...So cold..." She murmured to herself, stopping to put her hands together in some vain attempt to gather warmth. Everything hurt on her, legs ached for some kind of rest. But as she continued to travel through the mountain path, the sight of a large cabin would come into view. This renewed the woman's vigor as she trudged further and further towards it. Eventually, after stumbling close, the door would open as a tall, burly man would rest with a worn looking shovel. ”We don't have any more room, keep walkin'.” Vanya said nothing, standing in place as her eyes focused on the man from before. Her hands twitched, ready to lunge at this man and take him down by any means to get out of this cold. She took her first step before a young voice would push him out of the way.

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”Jesus, Russel, you're really going to let some woman out there just freeze to death?! Honey, hurry on in here!” She was young, maybe early twenties or so, with ginger hair tied into a brain. Vanya said nothing but would cautiously trudge further and further until inside the cabin. Thankfully, it was warm and well sheltered, with the resident looking towards her entry. There were three other people inside, having been doing other things based on them being near doorways. The snow ridden Russian woman shivered and sat down on the nearby couch near the fireplace. The girl from before had come with a heavy woolen blanket and draped it over Vanya as the man from before walked over. with a critical gaze.

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”You got it to, don't you?” He asked, holding up his phone. There, front and center, would be Earth-chan's face. Vanya said nothing, grabbing her own phone and showcasing it to the the man quietly. ”Then that proves it. We were all sent here by this little AI. But just before you get too comfy, just remember, my class, my rules.” The other people were hesitant to come forward and talk with her. Vanya understood why, it was only natural. Her face was stoic and looked annoyed to even be giving anybody attention. But this girl from before would come forward with a smile and sit down next to Vanya, trying to help dry her face. She huffed but allowed her while Russel walked off towards the kitchen. "Don't worry about Russel, he's not really fond of newcomers. Especially after all of us got our classes. You got yours, right?" Vanya raised an eyebrow at this, shaking her head. "It says that I'm still in some kind of tutorial." The girl looked a bit surprised but then would shake her head. "Maybe yours is just...loading? Anyway, it's pretty late. All of us are only up because Shawn found you while out smoking. So get some rest and we'll figure this out in the morning." She smiled as Vanya gave a short, solemn nod and stretched out on the couch after the girl had risen and moved back towards the bedrooms.

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"Oh, I almost forgot! What's your name?"
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"Vanya."
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"Vanya, that's a nice name. I'm Abby. Tomorrow, I can go and show you all around to everyone. You'll have to earn your keep, if Russel's going to be in his ball busting moods again." She rolled her eyes, but would giggle and offer a wave. "Have a good night!"
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Vanya exhaled as her clothing would feel heavy and damp, but warming up slowly. Her eyes lulled to sleep as she had been thinking about the cabin one moment and the next, a peaceful slumber.

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POWER E/13 [break]
DEFENSE F/9 [break]
SPEED E/10 [break]
MAGIC E/10 [break]
VITALITY E/10 [break]
WILLPOWER F/9[break]
LUCK F/0[break]

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Abilities Witnessed:

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N/A 0/3 [break]

items

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Vanya found herself in chains at a dungeon floor, no doubt the inside of the cabin, if Abby's comment about Russel's class was anything to go off of. "Good morning, sunshine." Russel said, with a sarcasm in his voice. He'd be resting on a chair overlooking her, with the other residents watching behind him. Vanya looked up to him, jingling her chains as she went to move her hands but was unable to. "Don't wear yourself out too fast. We've still got some things to do here." Her eyes went to the axe resting on the side of the box. No doubt something that was going to be used at some point. Russel didn't let up though, the southern man standing up before them. "See, Earth-chan's given us a way out of here, and all it needs is your go ahead. And we're going to get it, one way or another. So, do you wanna do this the easy way?" Vanya said nothing, looking up at Russel before spitting on his face. He'd grumble and wipe it off, but not after kicking her back. "Right, hard way it is. Hold her down boys."

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"Russel, stop!" Abby said, finally speaking up as she stormed up to him, fuming. "This has gone far enough! We can talk this out. Just why skip straight to threats?!" The man looked behind him as he'd scoff as the other woman. "She ain't gunna budge on this. I can see them stubborn eyes in her head. Unless we're gunna stay here for the next decade or so, her head's coming clean off." The other men in the cabin would each take hold of her, two on either side. They held her head down on the floor as she struggled against them, but to no avail. Russel had the weapon ready and rose it to the air, until Abby's hands pulled against the head. "I said, stop it!" She fussed as her and the leader would argue amongst themselves. Taking this time, Vanya would get an elbow free and smash her forehead into one man's face. He recoiled with a painful yelp while she'd kicked the others off just in time to see Russel pushing Abby off and swinging the axe towards her. She held the chains up as the swing cut clean through, freeing her hands finally.

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"Vanya!" Abby called out, trying to catch the axe again as Russel aimed an overhead swing at her. She dove away at the last second, kicking another man towards Russell and working on getting another in a headlock. "Will one of you gits just hurry up and kill her?" He snapped at the other three. Vanya kicked the others away as the person she held would smash her against the wall and have another person take her other arm, leaving her vulnerable as Russel would wind up another swing. Abby would race against Vanilla's body as she'd protect her from the blow, but at a great cost. the resulting noise was horrific. An axe embedding itself in her neck, the pained gasps of air, and the slump of her body to the floor. Vanya broke away and Russel would back away in shock. "Shit! A-Abby! You got in the way! Ah-I didn't mean to..." She held Abby in her arms, her blood gurgling through her mouth. "Van...ah..." she said, slowly going limp as Vanya felt her pulse slow. Her hands quaked as she turned her eyes on Russel, then charged him as she'd grab him by the throat and then...


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Vanya came to in a field of red, her breathing rugged and out of breath. She was sitting on some person's head, or rather, what remained of it. Blood and viscera stained the snow around them as the cabin was nowhere to be seen. Her hands trembled, dripping with blood as her eyes went down to the exposed skull of whoever this was. She huffed and got up on two legs, looking back behind her. Abby's body laid where she had passed, but around them, remains of a fight won long ago. One unfortunately man had gotten the axe from before embedded in his skull, missing an arm. Another well rounded member of the cabin had found his end by being decapitated with a horrific expression on his face. Despite the exhaust settling in, she'd feel the serenity of a weight off of her shoulders. The afterglow of an incredible frustration resolved. But still, she walked back to Abby and frowned, glancing down at her lifeless body. A hand went to slowly close her eyes as she huffed again. What was this feeling? Regret? Remorse? She had known her for a day. Why had she felt as if somebody had been taken from her when she was a child? A hand went to take the wooden bracelet on her wrist. It was a bit wrong to just take from the dead, but she would see her wish fulfilled, no matter the cost. Just as she'd clean herself off, her phone vibrated.

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From: Earth-chan [break]
To: Vanya [break]
Subject: Congratulations! [break]
Hey! I knew a mass murderer would have better odds than 5 nobodies! Oh yeah, I also forgot to give you your class when you first came in. So, uh, sorry for the mix up! Anyway, loading a portal now. head on through and welcome to the game!

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A portal would present itself to her, as Vanya looked at it with remorse. Yet she couldn't stay here. Her path was forward, and that's what Abby would have wanted for her, no doubt. The Russian slowly stepped through the portal, not looking back once at the carnage she had caused. Even if a small part of her had wanted to.

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POWER E/13 [break]
DEFENSE F/9 [break]
SPEED E/10 [break]
MAGIC E/10 [break]
VITALITY E/10 [break]
WILLPOWER F/9[break]
LUCK F/0[break]

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