Jungle Training

"huh," Mark said upon seeing the evasive move of the zemon virus in action. "I wonder if it always does that. That's something to test into." He started to sort through the chips as he thought of various ways to test the zemon virus out, before hearing a ping come from the PET as another virus appeared on the screen, data flashing before him with three large questions marks over the HP value of the virus. "The hell?" He mutter as he leaned closer. "Trent, what do you make of that?"

Trent watched the zemon virus with one eye while switching his sight between it and the seed on the ground. "I have no clue. I should probably attack it though. That's the easiest way to deal with somethings like this."

"Normally I would agree with you," Mark started, "but this thing doesn't have an HP value. Maybe it'll go away if we destroy the killplant that made it. Maybe we should wai-"

Mark didn't have time to make a plan with Trent, for no sooner had the words started to form did the fighter take his powerful sword chip and bring a hard downwards diagonal slash down aimed across the mass of the seed on the ground. "That should take care of whatever it was," Trent said, turning his attention back to the Zemon. Trent cast aside the sword chip and said, "I want the Kunai."

Mark was at a lose of what to do. He didn't have time to even discuss a plan here, let alone execute one to be effective. He slotted in the requested chip in a very robotic fashion, he didn't even think about ti as his mind was concerned with the events that just transpired. "Bu-but? Wa-wait what?"

Trent didn't answer and had already downloaded the Kunai data. He pulled the three throwing knives hat contained the data from his side and took aim at the zemon. With a perfect flick of the wrist and an overhead arch of his arm, Trent let the dagger fly at the opponent remembering what Mark had said. 'I do wonder if they do they every time they dodge.' After the first knife was thrown, Trent waited to see if the virus would disappear out of the way of the second. Regardless of if he did or not, Trent had the second dagger ready to go, waiting only slightly to see the results of his test against the virus to see if he was right. The second one was launched at the Zemon, and the final thrown back at the killplant behind him. 'That should handle the zemon,' Trent thought.

Shifting his weight, and readjusting his footing was the first goal before attacking the killplant head on. He drew his two six inch knives, and held them both in reverse grip along the handle. "Wait Trent try this. I'm going to send in the two shotgun chips, make strong use of them on the killplant and we should be finished." Mark slotted in the chips quickly but carefully. As Trent got the data, he readjusted himself to go to the side and duck and roll behind a tree as the spas-12 combat shotgun formed in his hand. He placed the butt up against his shoulder and gripped tightly unto the stock. Cover broken, time to move up was the only thing on his made. He moved towards it shotgun at the ready, and pulled the trigger. He barely felt the recoil for the quick action of reloading he took as he pulled the pump down, releasing the old shell and placing the second in its stead. Trent re lowered the shotgun and took a second look at the target before pulling the trigger.

Summary
1) Sword to seed (80 slashing)
2) Kunai1 chip (30 to KillPlant, 60 to Zemon Slashing)
Free Action: Swordplay (Dodge)
3) Shotgun to Killplant (50 + Spread)
4) Shotgun to Killplant (50 + Spread)
Trent started by whacked the seed with his Sword, which.... did absolutely nothing. Huh.

Regardless, the tactical warrior discarded his weapon and sent some Kunai flying at this enemies, the Zemon deflecting one easily with two quick sword slashes as the other missed by a long shot and the KillPlant taking it head on. The Zemon closed in on the knife expert, slashing twice, but Trent nimbly managed to move out of the way and....

...decided to blast the Zemon with a face-full of lead, deleting it instantly, before blasting the KillPlant next, which seemed to flop over as it was hit.

The seed exploded into rampaging wood towers that attacked Trent, dealing a small amount of damage that he probably shrug off.

GeninA: DELETED
GeninB: DELETED
Zemon: DELETED
Viney: DELETED
KillPlant: 20hp

Trent.Exe: 160hp

Objects:
TreeA: 30hp [Hardbody] - 15 yards in front and to the left of Trent
TreeB: 30hp [Hardbody] - 10 feet to the right of TreeA
TreeC: 30hp [Hardbody] - 12 feet to the right of Trent

Terrain: 60% Grass, 30% Soil - Small amounts of soil terrain situated in random areas.
Mark had a smug smile of superiority on his face as he watched his navi take damage from the seeds produced by the killplant. "Well. Would you look at that?" He said nearly mockingly. "Turns out that slashing the object with no hp value wasn't the best idea. Maybe next time we shou-"

"Shut it, Mark. For my situation it made the most sense." He gave only the briefest of inspections to his wounds. Without worrying about the wounds Trent discarded the empty shotgun, which vanished from the net before it hit the ground. Sliding his hands down he gripped two blades, unsheathing the eight inch blade for his left hand to be held in saber position, and the finger ring blade for his right, held in reverse grip. Trent wasted no time in moving forwards towards the plant to take it out and finish this fight. Trent dropped his stance lower as he advanced, and led with his left blade as he reached down for the roots of the plant. His left hand grip tightened as the strike came closer, hoping to slash apart a few roots of the plant to slow it down.

Trent then raised his body up, after taking another step, to put himself behind the deadly plant. Wasting no time in his strikes, he raised his right hand high above his head, and brought it down quickly as a hammer strike to the back of the head of the plant. His left hand was quick to follow up with another strike aimed for the stem of the plant. Trent pulled both blade away from the plant and rolled to his left to keep moving. If the plant cold get a lock on him he might take more damage, can't allow that.

Mark watched with his smug thoughts gone, nearly feeling sorry for his emotions towards his navi before. 'He should have listened to me,' He thought. Mark leaded back in his chair, stretched out his legs and crossed his feet. He closed his eyes as he began to think of new ways to get Trent to trust him more, how to be more in sync with his navi, and how to upgrade and train Trent to be the best he could. Also, how else to use him to be protective yet still offensive. 'Trent loves fighting right now so much because all he's done is training drills in the PET.' Mark thought. He shrugged off the thoughts for now and went back to watching his navi, who had just executed a roll to his left after two slashes.

Trent finished the roll with his feet under him, and quickly stood back up, hopefully still on the back flank of the killplant. He switched the left hand blade from saber to reverse grip and took both knives up and down. He pulled the knives down and out, hoping to pull the killplant along with it, to deliver a final kick to the plant before jumping and rolling away once more.

Summary
1) Combat Tactic Hamstring Cut to KillPlant (30 + Slashing + Slow)
2) Buster to Killplant (18)
Free Action: Swordplay (Dodge)
3) Buster to Killplant (18)
4) Combat tactic Disengage to Killplant (30 + Slashing + Knockback + Dodge)
Trent's theatrics after the first root cutting were mostly just for show, as the action had already deleted it long before it could do anything else.

GeninA: DELETED
GeninB: DELETED
Zemon: DELETED
Viney: DELETED
KillPlant: DELETED

Trent.Exe: 160hp

Objects:
TreeA: 30hp [Hardbody] - 15 yards in front and to the left of Trent
TreeB: 30hp [Hardbody] - 10 feet to the right of TreeA
TreeC: 30hp [Hardbody] - 12 feet to the right of Trent

Terrain: 60% Grass, 30% Soil - Small amounts of soil terrain situated in random areas.

-- BATTLE 3, VICTORY!! --

-- REWARDS --

[MoonBlade1] Battlechip, 650z
Trent sheathed his knives upon seeing the deletion of the virus. He stretched his chest forwards, popping his back, and moved his arms around in circles, loosening them up a bit. The knife fighter made audible grunts as he stretched, not enjoying his failure in taking damage against those targets. He walked over to collect the data of the fallen enemies. Most of it was zenny, an upon seeing battlechip data he assumed it would be another kunai chip, as it was dropped by one of the Genin. He casually sent both over, expecting a joyful expression to come from Mark because of the obtaining of another chip.

"Huh, a new chip from the Genin. Moonblade1. Interesting." Mark dropped the chip into the pile and started to lean back into his chair before the words of a new chip went through and clicked with Trent.

"Moonblade1?" he asked wondering. "Sounds right up my alley."

"It is something that would be greatly useful for you. It executes a spin attack with the Genin weapon, hitting whatever is around you. So if things are gathering together for protection from you picking them off, we could get you in the middle of them and using that. Would be very effective. And its powerful, and falls into your area of expertise, so you should still be able to use it well enough to get tactical advantages and dodges from it."

"Interesting indeed," Trent responded while snaking off into the jungle once more, looking for more fighting and more enemies.

{Battle 4}
Trudging on, Trent found himself in a... marsh of some sort. In a couple of steps, he was up to his knees in mud, while grass covered up to just above his waist. The trees weren't so heavy here, but there were noticeable clusters around him.

Trent suddenly noticed a leaning totem pole in the bog in front of him... two in fact. Upon closer examination, the faces of the poles switched and glared at Trent!

*Plop* *Plop*

Swerving his head side-to-side, the knife wielder noticed two gleaming red apples had rolled out from the cover of the trees on either side of him. A gaggling noise penetrated through the air, and Trent saw two Bagworms drop in front of him! It looks like everything would attack him at once! What's worse was this blasted mud that hampered his movements!

-Enemies-
AppleSamuA: 70 HP [IronBody](Left, 2 actions from melee)
BagwormA: 80 HP (Front, 2 actions from melee)
TotemA: 80 HP (Red)(Front Left, 3 actions from melee)
TotemB: 80 HP (Red)(Front Right, 2 actions from melee)
BagwormB: 80 HP (Front, 2 actions from melee)
AppleSamuA: 70 HP [IronBody](Right, 2 actions from melee)

-Objects-
Tree ClusterA: 100 HP [Hardbody](Behind ApplesamuA, To the Left 3 actions)
Tree ClusterB: 100 HP [Hardbody](Behind ApplesamuB, To the Right 3 actions)
Tree ClusterC: 100 HP [Hardbody](Behind Front group, super far away)

-Terrain-
100% Swamp!
Layer 1: 100% Grass
Layer 2: 100% Mud
Notes: Swamp is basically a combination of Grass and Mud, everything here is submerged in it to some extent. Fire attacks may do something to these panels besides +100% damage.

-Navigator-
Trent.EXE: 160 HP

-BATTLE 4-
-ROUTINE, SET-
-EXECUTE-
Trent Found himself pushing through the mud and having his movement greatly. As he took each step, it went deeper into the mud and further into the swamp. "This is going to be a very annoying terrain if I get attacked." No sooner had he finished his sentence did his eyes happen upon the totems, and he was greatly taken back by the sudden shift of the faces. His eyes focused on the various enemies as they all showed up, and his hands dropped to his knives quickly unsheathing the first two he grabbed, the six inch finger ring and the eight inch blade.

"Trent, you are going to be slowed greatly by this mud, and on top of all that we will be unable to quickly get into our comfortable melee range. Invisible won't help here. ou are going to have to listen to my input on this fight, your normal style will take forever, and cause you a great amount of harm." Mark started to sort the chips and quickly switched his eyes from the screen to the chips, quickly trying to process what the best actions to Undergo would be.

"I'm going to prepare and move up before you issue chips." Trent pushed his way up through the mud, going closer to the group before him and kept an eye out for weaknesses in the enemies formation, and also watching to see when they might throw the inevitable wave of attacks that would come his way. Once Trent had moved up closer to the enemies Mark slotted in a chip.

"Try using this. It should greatly damage the group before you, then get into the mud and activated the feel no pain mode. Once the mode is active we will be able to stand up and tank our way through any of the remaining enemies." Trent did a quick calculation of the idea Mark presented to him. "What about the enemies that remain after shadow mode is down?"

"We'll have to play that by ear."

Trent rolled his eyes and activated the machinegun chip. Upon doing so the gun began to materialize in his hands, taking the shape of a RPD machine gun. The gun's light wood stock was soon the same color as the rest of the swamp, as mud started to coat the bottom of the weapon. Trent raised the weapon to his shoulder, slinging mud in the process, and took aim down the firing lane at the totems and bagworms before him. He looked at their formations and noticed the best way to shoot to try and drop a virus or two, or at the very least deal a large amount of damage to the group as a whole. The two bagworms were in the center and would make the best targets for the spray fire of the gun. Trent squeezed the trigger. The recoil caused his to have to shift his weight, not even being greatly supported from the powerful kick of the weapon in the mud. Trent started to rotate his torso , trying to hit the next bagwrom along with sending shots into the totems.

Trent knew the attack wouldn't drop all the enemies before him, and as such quickly discarded the empty machinegun and threw it into the mud. Trent himself jumped to his left, diving into the mud of the swamp, trying to avoid the incoming attacks on his part. He kicked in the feel no pain mode to start once he rose from the mud, and prayed that Mark's plan wouldn't get him seriously hurt.

'I hope I did this right. I'm not so sure I did.' Mark said in his head thinking after watching his plan unfold. 'Uh oh.'

Summary
1) Preparation: (movement forwards towards the totems + Take Aim + Take Aim)
2) Machinegun1 Chip to Bagworm and totem group. Main shots going towards the bagworms. (30x9 + Spray Fire)
3) Dive into the mud! Dodge!
4) Feel No Pain (Time delay trap(Top of next turn) + Shadow) (Shadow next turn)
Swimming through the swampy areas, Trent loaded up a MachineGun chip, and let loose. A hail of bullets rained upon the viruses, two of which hit the Bagworms, and one on each Totem. The Totems immediately turned around the moment they were hit, and bathed themselves in a blue light. The light healed all traces of damage on them, leaving them without a scratch. The Bagworms pulled themselves up into the sky and into a portal, disappearing for the moment. The AppleSamu popped out of their shiny casings, looking ready to attack!

-Enemies-
AppleSamuA: 70 HP (Left, 2 actions from melee)
BagwormA: 20 HP (Portal'd up) (Front, 1 actions from melee)
TotemA: 80 HP (Blue)(Front Left, 2 actions from melee)
TotemB: 80 HP (Blue)(Front Right, 1 actions from melee)
BagwormB: 20 HP (Portal'd up) (Front, 1 actions from melee)
AppleSamuA: 70 HP (Right, 2 actions from melee)

-Objects-
Tree ClusterA: 100 HP [Hardbody](Behind ApplesamuA, To the Left 3 actions)
Tree ClusterB: 100 HP [Hardbody](Behind ApplesamuB, To the Right 3 actions)
Tree ClusterC: 100 HP [Hardbody](Behind Front group, super far away)

-Terrain-
100% Swamp!
Layer 1: 100% Grass
Layer 2: 100% Mud
Notes: Swamp is basically a combination of Grass and Mud, everything here is submerged in it to some extent. Fire attacks may do something to these panels besides +100% damage.

-Navigator-
Trent.EXE: 160 HP [Take Aim 1] [Shadow Next Turn]
"Trent, you are going to have to use nearly all chips on this assault. Feel no pain will provide cover but it won't get use around to the whole field due to the limits imposed by the terrain. I'm going to send some attack chips in to get you around and help you figure out how to handle these guys."

Trent gave no answer other than his silence and a mud covered disapproving frown. As he the sounds of the enemies moving and the bagworms portaling reached his ears, the feel no pain mode kicked in. He gathered his hands under his weight, and pushed himself up above the surface of the mud, completely covered in it, as his shadows darkened to a bold comic inking shadow. The large chunks of mud slipped off, but Trent's overall form remained a dark brown color. He surveyed the battlefield to see what changed since he dived downwards. "The bagworms are gone, and the totems are back to full health," Trent said under his breath, mostly to cross reference the exact same report that Mark had just issued to him.

"Use these chips to drop the two totems. They have to force we need to drop them before they can use their healing powers again." Marks hands quickly slid the dash attack and the sword chips in, ready to watch Trent use the new attack.

Trent gathered the data for the attacks, and uploaded the dash attack first. He thought that through the dash attack he could at least get to the front of the second one, even if he couldn't accurately destroy both of the viruses at once, meaning the other totem would also be a easy target. The hands of the knife fighter reached down quickly and powerfully to grab one of the handles of his knives. Ripping it from the sheath was the sign of the warriors preparedness to get some damage dealt to this guys and deletions to start going around. Mud gathered behind the heel of his boots as it was slid backwards, the squishing noise of the swamp being the only noise heard before Trent Activated the dash attack chip. The powerful chip started with Trent out stretching his right arm, and him taking one quick and powerful step forwards. Upon doing so the chip kicked in, propelling Trent Forwards directly at the front Totem, copies of the warrior moving trailed behind him, created by his outrageous speed.

He hoped that through the attack, he would either run right through the second totem virus, or at least stop right before the second to pull out the sword and finish it. "Just to be on the safe side here," Trent said while the deadly sword chip was activating in as his movement from the Dash attack finished. He put away one knife, only to pull out an energy sword from his other hip. Trent drew his hand back, slashing hard towards the location of the totem. "That should deal the final blow to the two totems," Trent said.

Mark wasted no time inspecting the details of the two Apples on the other side of the field. Unsure of how they attacked made them a top priory, since the bagworms were currently gone. Even if they did come back and attack, Trent is currently in Feel No Pain mode, he should be more than fine. He noticed while looking that the two had a very good spacing relative to and arc. Remembering he had a chip that would be thrown in an arc he did quick damage calculations in his head. "Still not powerful enough to kill in one hit." He found another chip that would deal the split damage that Trent required and slotted it in as well. "Use these two against the apples on the other side. Use the Boomerang carefully, it has to hit them both for the damage we need to go off."

Trent brought up the boomerang chip data and uploaded it. He pulled a throwing knife out from his side, holding the knife by the blade as he id, ready to throw it. He carefully lined up his position towards the two apples, trying to carefully aim on his to hit the both in one hit. After finding the best arc to throw, the pulled the boomerang enhanced knife behind his head; which had been modified by the chip data to look curved and half wooden, closer to a boomerang. His hand throwing the knife caused his body to follow suit after him, creating drag in the swamp as he threw.

Giving no time to allow the boomerang to hit, he pulled up the next chip, the AmatsuHaretsu1 chip. The AmatsuHaretsu1 chip summoned four tiny balls of light to be summoned from behind the knife fighter, each spinning around his head briefly before they all floated quickly down to his hip to imbue the throwing knives with Trent's weapons. Four knives took the orbs, one in each knife. Trent took out those knives and held one in each hand. He threw one at each of the targets, before pulling the last two of the knives out and repeating the process towards the apples. Trent looked away from them, both looking over the stage, and keeping his eye open for the presence of the bagworms.

Summary
1) Dash Attack to Totem B, trying to hit Totem A (90 + Impact + Straight line attack) Trying to hit both of them, or at least stopping the dash attack before Totem A
2) Sword to Totem A (80 Slashing)
3) Boomerang1 to Apple Samu A, Throwing in an arch to try and hit both apple A and B.(60 Wood + Take Aim)
4) AmatsuHaretsu1 2x10 to ApplesamuA, 2x10 to ApplesamuB 2
Taking brute force as the way to go, Trent attacked the viruses without hesitation, his Feel-No-Pain mode providing him with the temporary invincibility he needed for now. The DashAttack hit both Totems flawlessly, deleting them. He did not feel the need to use the Sword, and so conserved its use. The AppleSamu spat a few bullet-seeds at him, but they passed through his shadowy form without any consequence. The Boomerang curved around to hit one of the apples, but missed the other by a long shot. The light orbs he summoned next deleted the one he hit, and damaged the other slightly. The apple took cover in its shell once again, while the Bagworms dropped down from above and fired some wooden stakes at him. Again, the attacks did not affect him in the slightest.

-Enemies-
AppleSamuA: DELETED
BagwormA: 20 HP (Front, 1 actions from melee)
TotemA: DELETED
TotemB: DELETED
BagwormB: 20 HP (Front, 1 actions from melee)
AppleSamuA: 50 HP (Left, 2 actions from melee) (IronBody)

-Objects-
Tree ClusterA: 100 HP [Hardbody](Behind ApplesamuA, To the Left 3 actions)
Tree ClusterB: 100 HP [Hardbody](Behind ApplesamuB, To the Right 3 actions)
Tree ClusterC: 100 HP [Hardbody](Behind Front group, right in front now)

-Terrain-
100% Swamp!
Layer 1: 100% Grass
Layer 2: 100% Mud
Notes: Swamp is basically a combination of Grass and Mud, everything here is submerged in it to some extent. Fire attacks may do something to these panels besides +100% damage.

-Navigator-
Trent.EXE: 160 HP
Mark scowled as the Apple retreated back into his shell, preventing any of the final attacks he wished to throw at the apple to kill it. "We are going to have to kill that apple last, and the worms will be easy targets, since their health is so low. Seems like a waste to spill a bunch of chips at the worms, but we don't really have a choice. I'm going to slot in a few attacks for you to send at them." Mark started to sort through the pile before hearing Trent's response. '

"Send me a shield. Maybe we will get lucky and the apple will pop back out of his shell. With a shield of some kind up we can all out on the worms to kill them, then hope that the apple comes out to play after wards."

Mark blinked to think about the change in plans and said, "That's actually rather smart thinking." Mark pulled up the kunai chip, and the two shotgun, along with the riskyhoney chip. He figured that the riskyhoney would do for a much better shield than the normal guard, because the guard only goes in a straight line upon impact.

The comic inking and shadows retreated from the form of Trent, and he felt his coding change back to a damageable form. At the same time, he pulled up the shotgun chips. In his hands came the familiar spas-12 combat shotgun with a forearm grip. In the chamber were two shells for the shotgun, and Trent pulled the weapon up to his shoulder, placing the butt of the weapon snugly against the nook of his strong shoulder. Lining up the first bagworms down the iron sights, before squeezing the weapons trigger. Trent switched his view down the sights to the other barworm, and lined it up as well, pulling the foreward grip backwards to reload as he did so. Once it was lined up, he pulled the trigger of the weapon, sending the second wad of pellets towards the target.

The shotgun disappeared, and without missing a beat the warrior reached to his side and pulled out three kunai from his side with the throwing knives in it. His right foot slid backwards pushing mud and muck backwards as he aimed a kunai towards one of the bagworms, pulling his arm back to throw at the target. These shots towards the bagworms were merely meant to insure their deletion. Grabbing the other knife he pulled his arm back and threw it towards the second of the bagworms. Finally, the last knife went at the apple on the side, knowing that the damage would be very little unless the apple came out from under its shell in time to be struck.

"Now we wait to see if the apple takes the bait. I have little doubt that the bagworms should both be deleted, it would be outstanding if they managed to live or portal upwards before the attacks could hit." Mark looked around at the reunion that he was at, seeing what the rest of the family was up too. Most of the people had left by now, with only a few stragglers left. Leo was still around, sitting off to the side, listening to Bard play music on the PET. "We should be leaving soon, Trent." Mark said. "Lets wrap this up after a few more."

Trent didn't hear any of the words that Mark had just said. He looked at the apple as he summoned the final chip of his, the riskyhoney chip. Trent reached each hand down to his side, grabbing the two hilts of the knives, one on each side. While unsheathing them, bees started to buzz out from the leather sheaths. Once the knives were fully released from the holsters, the full fury of the hive was summoned as the bees started to surround Trent fully. The warriors face turned cold as he noticed that for the rest of this fight he would be waiting on the moves of the enemy. How disappointing he couldn't control the field.

Summary
1) Shotgun to bagworm A (50 + Spread1)
2) Shotgun to BagwormB (50 + Spread1)
3) Kunai1 to BagwormA, BagwormB, Apple ( 30 to Each)
4) Riskyhoney1 to Self (1-Hit Wood Element Shield) + (Riposte(5x10 + Homing): On Hit)
Shooting down the Bagworms was an easy task for Trent, and he waited out the apple's return from its hard shell. It did exactly that, staring down Trent from its hard casing and trying to look all tough-like.

-Enemies-
AppleSamuA: DELETED
BagwormA: DELETED
TotemA: DELETED
TotemB: DELETED
BagwormB: DELETED
AppleSamuA: 50 HP (Left, 2 actions from melee)

-Objects-
Tree ClusterA: 100 HP [Hardbody](Behind ApplesamuA, To the Left 3 actions)
Tree ClusterB: 100 HP [Hardbody](Behind ApplesamuB, To the Right 3 actions)
Tree ClusterC: 100 HP [Hardbody](Behind Front group, right in front now)

-Terrain-
100% Swamp!
Layer 1: 100% Grass
Layer 2: 100% Mud
Notes: Swamp is basically a combination of Grass and Mud, everything here is submerged in it to some extent. Fire attacks may do something to these panels besides +100% damage.

-Navigator-
Trent.EXE: 160 HP (RiskyHoney1)
Mark stared at the screen, clearly annoyed by the actions of the stupid virus. Trent's expression echoed that of his operator as he watched the apple through the storm of bees around him. "Just send me something to kill this damned thing. If it attacks me, It'll die. If it stands there, I'll shoot it. Just send me...something. This stupid swamp and this stupid virus are annoying me."

Mark reached into the pile and slotted in four random chips. If these didn't kill the virus, Trent's riskyhoney shield would as the virus attacked the living barrier. Trent got the slotted chips, and sorted through them quickly, grabbing them in a random order to be uploaded and utilized. He pulled up the two cannons sent to him first. The weapon was one of the few so far that didn't manifest on the navi himself in the form of a upgraded throwing knife or a new gun. This weapon summoned a brand new weapon on the field next to him, and a firing stick in his hands. It was the cannon, and on the ground next to it was the second shell needed to the attack. The cannon itself was an old British war cannon.

"I won't why your programming is coded to make it that style of cannon for these attacks. At the least you'd think it would be a mortar or something from a close time era to his coding. "You are weird." Mark said holding the same annoyed face from when he was staring at the health bar of the virus.

Trent shrugged off the comments and aimed the cannon at the applesamu. Once it was aimed he took the firing stick and pressed it hard to the fuse. Once the lighting was visually confirmed, Trent ducked to the side and held his hands over his ears. A loud explosion rang out through the area, and the cannon recoiled backwards in the mud, a squishing noise being heard after the cannon blast. Trent grabbed the cannon, rolled it back into place, and reloaded the cannon with the second shell. He repeated the process with the same motions, and after the second shell was launched, Trent started to upload the second set of chips.

These chips were also double, and they took the form of improved throwing knives, which he pulled from his side and readied the attack. The chip started to manifest on the knife, with small sparks flying from the blade. Trent pulled his arm back, and brought it back over his head, throwing it at the target. As it flew through the air, more sparks radiated from the weapon, and in a fast stride the second knife followed behind it with the same elemental properties. Trent held his ground while waiting for either the deletion of the virus, or the return attack from the apple, which would signal its deletion.

Summary
1) Cannon to Apple (40 + Knockback)
2) Cannon to Apple (40 + Knockback)
3) Zapring1 to Apple ( 40 + Stun1)
4) Zapring1 to Apple (40 + Stun1)
Bang bang bang dead virus is dead yay.

-Enemies-
AppleSamuA: DELETED
BagwormA: DELETED
TotemA: DELETED
TotemB: DELETED
BagwormB: DELETED
AppleSamuA: DELETED

-Objects-
Tree ClusterA: 100 HP [Hardbody](Behind ApplesamuA, To the Left 3 actions)
Tree ClusterB: 100 HP [Hardbody](Behind ApplesamuB, To the Right 3 actions)
Tree ClusterC: 100 HP [Hardbody](Behind Front group, right in front now)

-Terrain-
100% Swamp!
Layer 1: 100% Grass
Layer 2: 100% Mud
Notes: Swamp is basically a combination of Grass and Mud, everything here is submerged in it to some extent. Fire attacks may do something to these panels besides +100% damage.

-Navigator-
Trent.EXE: 160 HP (RiskyHoney1)

-- BATTLE 04, VICTORY!! --

-- REWARDS --

[Totem1] Battlechip, 880z
Mark dropped the annoyed look as he saw that the viruses hp was gone and the battle was over. "Finally, this annoying battle is over!" He threw his hands into the air in happiness as he asked Trent to gather the new data dropped from the viruses. Trent happily did so as he waded through swampy water to gather the data. It was a sizeable chunk of Zenny and a brand new chip. Trent examined the chips data and sent it over to Mark. "An object chip of the totem. Amusing."

Mark started to think of practical uses for the chip as Trent pushed his way away from the swamp at great haste. "I'm so sick of this place."

"You know, for a fight we had the disadvantage on and knew nothing about the enemies, we didn't take any damage and did rather well, you think?"

{Battle 5}
Trent was able to get out of the swamp a little after the battle, finally getting a solid footing on a grassy turf. Though it looked peaceful and serene, a pungent smell filled the air as the navi found a pool of bubbling purple liquid sitting at the center of it all with three trees surrounding it.

"Oh?" A voice was heard somewhere in the area, most likely up in the trees. "I didn't expect people around this part." A slim girl dropped down from one of the trees and landed on top of the poison pool barefooted, somehow not unharmed by its toxic property. She was dressed in an old, tattered blue fur around her chest and her waist was covered by a tightly knit leaf skirt. Her beige eyes seemed to match well with her long, silky black hair and her tanned skin, also wearing a dull gold chain necklace that hung down into her chest.

"Well, why are you here? There must be a reason why you came all the way in here!" Her once curious tone of voice suddenly became violent as she lowered her body to assume a fighting stance. "No one comes here without a reason!...My name is Runi, by the way!" With a rather strange swing of emotions and tones, this 'Runi' looked like she was both agitated and happy about Trent's presence. Either way, it looked like this girl was going to attack at any moment!

Runi: 500 HP

TreeA: 100 HP
TreeB: 100 HP
TreeC: 100 HP

Terrain:
30% Poison (Center)
70% Grass (Outer)

Trent.EXE: 160 HP

-BOSS BATTLE, START!-
Trent was happy beyond belief to be out of the swamp where his movement was greatly hindered. He stretched his tired legs and body from pushing his way through the mixture of the swampy water. He flung as much of the mud from his form as he could wiping most of it off before looking at his new surroundings. "This is far more pleasant than that blasted swamp." Trent said while looking down at his now brown boots. He wiped some of the mud onto the grass and started to walk around.

"What is a place like this doing out near a swamp anyways? This feels nearly like a field compared to the high density of the trees and the annoying properties of the swamp we were just in. We must be in some really remote area of the web here to see the terrain like this." Mark commented while panning throughout the view of the area.

Trent kept his knives sheathed and his hands away from his sides as he walked calming around, before the rancid scent caught up to him. His face showed that he smelled it, and hated it, but he made no motions towards holding his nose. "Something stinks here."

"That was a cheesy line from you," Mark said thinking Trent meant something was wrong or uneasy going on.

"No. I mean something really smells bad here." No sooner had Trent finished that sentence did he stumble upon the poison lake in the center of a clearing with only three trees around it. This area of the netways was proving to be more and more awkward to Trent, as he saw the bubbling pool before him. "Poison panels? Here? What are they doing here?" A voice rang through the warriors ears, breaking his focus on the poison panels, causing him to jump backwards and gently set his hand on the hilt of a knife.

"A girl? Just..chilling here? Just, oh hey, I'm in the woods near a poison lake panel?" Mark said after switching to a private line between just Trent and himself. "What is she doing here?"

Trent relaxed when the girl dropped from the tree. He was slightly put off by the fact that she was unharmed by the poison, but more so put off by her dress. It was so...foreign to him. Mark also had some comments on the style of the girls dress. "She looks and feels, based upon where she is, almost like a druid of sorts."

Trent took the words into consideration, not really knowing what a druid was, but kept his eye on the girl regardless. She didn't threaten Trent much, she was just a girl afterall. Far less of a pressing threat than a large armed man. He didn't let his guard down, but didn't show outwards signs or expressions of aggression. Trent was just about to answer the question of the navi, before she dropped to a fighting stance. He couldn't help himself. An eyebrow raised in suspicion to her actions. He even mouthed the word, 'Really?' Trent didn't take a stance or pull out a weapon. He didn't react to he moving at all.

"What is this girl doing?" Mark questioned, while maintaining the private line. "She seems...happy to fight us. I can't tell if she is just defending her turf or attacking us for showing up without reason, I just don't know. Maybe she's bipolar." Mark said with a slight chuckle at his own joke. "I wouldn't do anything until she attacks. You won't be able to get close until she is off the lake anyways, and even still, we don't know what she is capable of, or able to do, regardless of her strange stature."

Trent agreed. He loosened this stance and lowered his hands to his side, but did not pull a knife with it. He stood, staring down the girl with his cold expression sitting on his face. "I'm only here in exploration." Trent said calmly. "I didn't know this was a sanctuary of sorts. My name is Trent." He kept his feet slightly further than shoulder width, and placed a large part of his weight on his back right foot, just so he could be dodge ready in case the navi still decided to attack him. Trent took no aggressive actions, and only prepared for the attacks coming his way. He kept his eyes locked on the core of Runi, knowing that all motion would stem from there. He could detect her motions if she started to attack.

Trent did his best to maintain a non aggressive stance, merely waiting to see how Runi acted. If she attacked, he could learn how she fought and how she moved. If she staied still he wouldn't have to worry about deleting her.

"Lets just see what she does," Mark reminded his battle ready Navi. "We don't have to delete this bipolar Runi. Measure her up, she is the aggressor, let her think she's in control at first."

"I do believe that's the first thing you've said to me yet that actually makes sense, Mark."

"Internet does wonders!"

Summary
ALL DODGE
"Exploration? Sanctuary? What in the world are you talking about, Trent!" Runi was rather quick to familiarize the navi's name. "Don't give me those crap!" She dipped the end of her toe into the poison and began a series of somersaults towards Trent. While Runi was standing with her arm, she gave a quick jab with her poison covered feet directly at the military navi, but he was able to safely dodge it.

However, Trent's didn't expect the nimbleness and the rate thta Runi was attacking with her feet. Flipping her self back to her feet, she gave a quick swipe across the grassy turf to force Trent to jump up to dodge. "Eheh! You're too predictable, Trent!" The jungle girl stabbed her toe into the navi's chest with a quick flick of her legs and instantly pulled it out, leaving little physical damage, but the poison was now in the navi's system.

"Pull back! Pull back!"

With yet another set of somersaults, she returned back to the poison puddle at the center of the field and hid among one of the trees inside. "Don't think that I didn't know what you were planning to do. I can see clear as day that those knives aren't just for show!"

Runi: 500 HP [TreeB]

TreeA: 100 HP
TreeB: 100 HP
TreeC: 100 HP

Terrain:
30% Poison (Center)
70% Grass (Outer)

Trent.EXE: 150 HP [Poisoned!: -5 per action (x8)]
Trent was shocked by her surprising speed with her feet. He dodged the attacks as best he could, but got tagged in the chest. The poison could be felt, starting to flow through his system. If his face didn't already show a cold and angry expression, it surely did now. Trent held the area on his chest where he was hit while locking on to her movements up into the tree. "Little bitch." Trent said over private line to Mark. A strong hand started to reach for the hilt of a knife, only to be stopped by a harsh word from Mark.

"Don't! Don't pull out a weapon."

"Do you just want me to be non aggressive to win this fight then?" Trent snapped back.

"No. I want you to delete the bitch. But she is faster than you after all. And with that poison in your system, doing actions that involve trying to catch her won't work. We have to think of something else, also side note. I'm pretty sure this girl is also paranoid. Expecting Navi to be wondering by in an aggressive manner just for her. Crazy females. Hey! Navi's are no different than humans in that aspect! Human females are very very crazy! Just like her."

Trent let his hand drop back down as he held his non aggressive stance, ready to dodge, eyes locked on Runi, paying no attention to the comments Mark offered. 'If I just attack her, she will be right back into the poison puddle and be right on me again, attacking too quickly for me to stop and I will suffer the effects of the poison. I have to get her away from the puddle and slow her down. If I can get to her, I can easily attack her.' Trent thought to himself.

"If we can't get her pinned down and away from the lake we are screwed. We already have the means to pin her down, but that puddle is in our way for that." Mark said thinking as quickly as he could.

"Send the new chip. The totem," Trent said, still in the private line with Mark.

Mark was thoroughly confused by the idea. What would that do he thought. How could that help? He slotted it in anyways, and watched the actions of his navi. "Should I ready any other chips for you?" Mark said grabbing a few he thought would be useful.

Trent never answered Mark's question. Trent felt the presence of the chip data and also felt the poison starting to mix with his system. He knew he would be hurt every time he started a chip or made a motion towards Runi. "I really hope this works," he muttered. Looking at Runi was the top objective, knowing the Navi would be moving and jumping around quickly, probably back into the lake as soon as possible. Trent still never lowered his form to an attack stance or made an aggressive action towards the girl. All he did was talk and prepare the data for the totem chip.

"These knives aren't just for show, you're right. Doesn't mean I want to use them on you." he responded to her taunts while he summoned the Totem. He summoned the totem right near the base of the tree, on the other side, facing the puddle. This way when the flamethrower worked, it would attack the tree, burning it, and sending a flame line over the puddle, hopefully covering it and cutting Runi from it. That was the plan at least. Once the Totem was summoned Trent activated it, spewing flames into the tree directly before it, and praying that the attack would spread over the lake during the attack.

As soon as the totem object kicked to life and the flames spewed from the mouth, Trent dropped to a attack stance and pulled two of his knives. Gripping the handles tightly, nearly white knuckling it, as he waited for Runi to react to his quick attack. "Get out of the tree, and lets get going with this, you little bitch."

Summary
1) Summon Totem 1 at the base of the tree, on the other side from the puddle, pointing at the lake. (-5hp)
-Activate the Totem1 to attack with 100 Fire + Spread 2 At the Tree, and hopefully Burning Runi and hoping the flamethrower attack covers the poison panels.

-TURN SPLICE-
The flames from the Totem began to spread out all over the place, burning the grass crisp and even chewing through the base of not one, but two trees at once. However, due to the Totem's short height, it wasn't able to spread its flame up towards Runi and only forced the girl down to the burned grass. "Argh! No respect to nature at all! Then you must have no respect for womans as well...HAHAHA, That was a good one!"

Runi turned towards the Totem and gave a stern look down at it and gave it a kick, flip it to its passive white face. "Don't do it again, got it?"

Runi: 500 HP [Soil]

TreeA: 100 HP
TreeB: BURN'D
TreeC: BURN'D

Terrain:
30% Poison (Center)
45% Grass (Outer)
25% Soil

Trent.EXE: 145 HP [3/4 Actions Left] [Poisoned!: -5 per action (x7)]
Totem: 60 HP [Heal Mode]