{Quest One: Help Expedite the Descent of Arkadia.}
{Quest description: OMITTED.}
{As a being …}
{NOTE: …}
{Since this is a ...}
{The top 10 Influences on Arkadia’s Descent will receive more lucrative rewards.}
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{Descent of Arkadia: 10,013 Years.}
{Current Influence: 31 Years}
[The Repeatable quest, "Help Expedite the Descent of Arkadia." will be altered upon each completion; the new quest requirements are…]
{Push the descent of Arkadia by five years,} (Complete)
{Push the descent of Arkadia by ten years,} (Complete)
{Push the descent of Arkadia by 20 years,} (Complete)
{Push the descent of Arkadia by 50 years,} (Incomplete)
{Push the descent of Arkadia by 100 years,} (Incomplete)
{Push the descent of Arkadia by 250 years,} (Incomplete)
{Push the descent of Arkadia by 500 years,} (Incomplete)
{SUB-QUEST COMPLETE}
{You have one available reward for passing the 20-Year Sub-Quest!}
{If you would like to claim your rewards, state the command, "Claim Event Quest Rewards" at any time}
20.5 Years…
I had progressed the timeline by 20 years and six months; this fact alone formed a dark thought in my mind.
’Maybe I should just go around slaying everyone who returned to the past; hold on, THE RANKING BOARD!.
’Arkadia, show me the Timeline Ranking Board.’ My mind was a mess as I quickly uttered the command with hope budding in my heart.
{1st Place: TeraNova = 111 Years.} *+8 Years*
{2nd Place: Look I Did the Thing = 97 Years.} *+2 Years*
{3rd Place: F**k, STOP, ARKADIA DON’T PUT THAT! = 91 Years.} *+3 years*
{4th Place: Bladestrike = 83Years.} *+2.5 Years*
{5th Place: Devastator = 67 Years.} *+6 Years*
{6th Place:HydroLift = 48 Years.} *+4 Years*
{7th Place: Nexus = 31 Years.} *NEW*
{8th Place: Terunotaku = 30.5 Years.} *+0.5 Years*
{9th Place: Aelsthsa Greenleaf =29 Years.} *+2 Years*
{10th Place: Moira Hazelcraft = 28.5 Years.} *+3.5 Years*
’LET’S GOOOO! We made it into the top 10, hehe. I’m sure that muscle for brains Vorm is pulling his hair out after getting knocked down to rank 11.’ Beaming as I waved my hand toward the gore covering the ground, I did a quick estimate on the changes in everyone elses progress and felt a bit of concern.
’Even though he was already at the top with 103 years before, in a few short months, TeraNova has earned about eight years of progress; what the hell is he even doing that is causing such a shift.’ With an unconscious wave, I started scooping up all the gunky remains from my play session with Jasper and moving them to my inventory while scrolling down the list to 5th place, Devastator.
’He’s another outlier. Everyone else basically earned less than five years of progress, but he and TeraNova are soaring right now.’ Ignoring the slick sensations coating my fingers, I passively continued cleaning the congealing blood and gunk off the tile floor.
Since it was faster to push it all into my inventory to dispose of later, rather than scrubbing the floor clean, that was the option I went with.
’Even though I had a big jump in the ranks, I am only ahead of Terunotaku by six months of progress…however, since he hasn’t shown a whole lot of rapid success in changing the timeline, I may be safe from him, but that b***h Aelsthsa is another problem altogether.’
Remembering the image of that stuck-up, haughty High-Elf princess, my mood began plummeting since it was her fault I spent years on the run from the black-ops slaughterers known as the "Pride Legion, or PL for short,"
’Sheesh, all I did was burn down half a damn small forest; how was I supposed to know that Princess Elf-B***h was training there half naked, in some skimpy armor,’ rolling my eyes, I had a trace memory flash by of the curvy elfen woman with perfect measurements.
’Eh, I’d still smash, even if she’s bats**t crazy; hmmm, I believe there’s a phrase I should be using right now to dissuade myself from doing that…meh, whatever.’ Standing up and looking at my gore-covered hands, I sighed and withdrew some towels and a gallon tub of hand sanitizer.
’There are only seven minutes until that nurse does her rounds. The hard part of the cleanup is finished, so let’s just get this over with.’
And get it over with I did, unfortunately, with only seconds to spare because right as I threw the tub of hand sanitizer and dirty towels into my inventory, I heard the doorknob click, making me kick off the ground and dive head first over the playpen barricade.
Like a blur, I grabbed my blankie and rolled onto my side, facing the wall, and began fake snoring just in time for the dim setting of the room lights to kick on.
’What’s the Call umpire?????’
’SAFE!’
’And the crowd goes wild, ahhh haaaaa ahhhhh haaaa,’ a smile crept onto my lips as I heard the soft pitter patter of orthopedic shoes tapping against the tile, alongside the sounds of paper ruffling against a clipboard.
"11:00 pm, check-in, mother and baby are sleeping soundly; no change in the mother’s vitals." Humming softly, a pleasant voice reached my ears, triggering the recognition that it was indeed the same nurse who had been tending to Amanda since we arrived, and I rolled over before standing at the edge of my playpen.
"mmmnng, Sissy Lily …" Rubbing my eyes as if I’d just been woken up and speaking like the grumpy toddler I was supposed to be, I drew the attractive, 20-something-year-old nurse’s attention, causing her to smile softly.
"Aw, I’m sorry, little Taylor. Did big sister Lily wake you up?" placing the clipboard into its holder at the foot of Amanda’s bed, Lily walked over and reached down to pick me up.
"Uh-uh, haff to go potty," shaking my head, I allowed Lily to take me to the bathroom, but not before I got my fill of rubbing my cheek on her abundant bosom.
’MAN, BEING A LITTLE KID IS AWESOME HEHEHEHE!’ setting me down by the bathroom door, Lily stood guard while I did my business and even praised me for being a big boy, much to my chagrin.