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43. Skills

“Looks like Jump, Entry, and Slash, what do you think?” Ikara said, leaning against the window.

“Huh?” Rowan asked, startled out of his thoughts.

Ikara gestured. “Her skills. I’m betting on Jump, Entry, and Slash. I mean, she’s a dragoon, right? Gotta be. That class is k...

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42. Rats in a Box

Rowan froze. He glanced around. Are they all going to jump on me at once? He backed up to the window, ready to hop back through.

After a few moments, the monsters turned away. Some skittered away or slithered into dark spaces, out of sight. A few eyed him up aggressively, edging cl...

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41. Cheap Tactics

Ikara hefted a cinderblock at the bat. It knocked off the monster’s head. Stunned, it staggered to the side.

Before it could recover, Rowan ran over, grabbed a hunk of wall, and threw it. It smashed into the bat’s wing. Something cracked, and the bat screeched, angry. It charged at them...

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40. Arena

Kaidu’s phone rang. He held up a finger and lifted it to his ear. “N. Kaidu, Hairdresser.”

Frantic, machine-gun speech came from the other end, too fast for Rowan to catch, but the panic transmitted itself perfectly. Poker-faced, Kaidu nodded once, twice, then replied in a language Ro...

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39. Training

The exclusion zone crept up on them, the way it always did. A smattering of closed-down shops, the rest struggling, or plastered with scammy advertisements, capitalizing on the cheap land. Potholes in the road. Burned-out vehicles and wrecks no one had bothered to collect. The further they went, ...

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38. Ambush by the Tower

The Tower rose up before he knew it, monolithic as ever. Rowan blinked up at it, squinting against the sun. I’ll do it. One day, I’ll conquer that Tower!

“Take it down! Down with the Tower!”

“Crash the System!”

“Down, down! Down with the Tower!”

A ...

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31. Betrayal

The yellowjacket retreated, buzzing furiously. Blood spilled down his stomach, hot and bright. He grabbed his stomach and staggered, propping himself up with the rake. Betrayed, he stared up at Jude. “Why…”

Level Ten. Manifest unlo Level Eleven. Please choose a Level Twelve. P...

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37. Wake Up (you wanted to)

Rowan startled awake mid-fall. He reached out, desperate, and latched onto a throw pillow as he crashed into the ground. A second throw pillow toppled after him and bumped off his face.

“Ow,” he muttered. Blinking against the dark, he patted around for his bedside lamp. What time is...

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36. Tomorrow And Yesterday

The skillet popped and sizzled. Hissing atop it, the eggs turned from translucent to white.

“We’ll have to register you as a member of the party. Tomorrow, we’ll swing by. Long as we go during daylight hours, it should be pretty quiet in the reception office,” Rowan said, glancing a...

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35. Best Laid Plans

White marble countertops. Spotless white walls. White leather furniture. Perfectly white rugs. White curtains, white plates, white cups, even the lamp in the corner was white.

“Dang,” Rowan muttered, turning slowly. How long would I have to save up to have a place like this? View Post

34. Recovery

“You’re back?” the healer asked, startled.

“Heal him,” Kaidu ordered, holding out a limp Rowan. His head drooped, and fresh blood poured down his shirt and pants.

“Holy fuck. Is he still alive?”

“Hurry up. I can pay.”

“Alright, alright, calm down.” Th...

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33. Back-Alley Surgery

White. Pure white.

Smoke filled his vision. Colors filtered in through it, a flash of black, a splash of red. He stepped out into the lobby, behind the receptionist.

Rowan’s vision wobbled. He pressed a hand to the wall and left a red handprint behind. Shit.

“Please...

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32. Floor One Boss

Kaidu slid out from under his shoulder. “Can you fight?”

Rowan caught himself with the rake. He glanced down at the plant. Leaves thrust upward from his stomach, disconcertingly bright. A dull ache emanated from the place the roots met flesh, but no blood leaked out, and neither did his...

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30. Reunion

Rowan’s stomach grumbled. He looked at Kaidu. “Got any more of that mushroom?”

Kaidu pressed his lips together. He reached into his pocket and drew out a nearly-empty plastic bag of beef jerky and mushroom. Reluctantly, he handed over a piece of both. “I suppose you helped.”

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29. Safe Landing

Out into the sun. The disc hovered away, over the forest. “Get far enough away the ants won’t follow us,” Lancelot ordered Morgan.

The disc flew at a stately pace. The slippery surface gave just enough grip Rowan wasn’t afraid he’d fall off. Bored, Rowan scanned Terry’s two part...

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28. Rescue for a Hero

Slabs of earth dropped through the sky onto the bodyguard ants. Terry jumped back, avoiding the blast at the last moment. Dust flew through the air, mushrooming into a cloud.

Rowan waved his hand in front of his face, coughing.

All around them, ants streamed out from their holes and d...

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27. Queen

Up ahead, the passage widened. Smaller ants of both colors scurried past, carrying wriggling grubs or fresh, wet eggs gently in their mandibles. Their guard nudged them again, urgently.

“What? You?” Terry shouted from behind them.

Rowan turned. Terry staggered toward them, nudged ...

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26. Prison

Rowan sagged against the wall. His guts ached. His hand burned. A throbbing pain emanated from his feet. This is awful. Maybe I shouldn’t have challenged the Tower.

Immediately, Rowan shook his head at himself. He sat up firmly, lips pressed together. No. I won’t regret it....

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25. A Breath of Fresh Air

Rowan stood and looked over his shoulder at the green-glowing mushrooms. Or rather… what do those other mushrooms have that you don’t?

Curious, he walked to the primary mound and knelt, feeling the soil. Moist… but no more or less than my mound. A few pellets of what...

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24. Gardening for Ants

Tunnels curled deeper and deeper into the earth. A few rays of sunshine filtered down here and there at first, but as they walked on, the sunlight grew dimmer and dimmer until Rowan had to fumble along the wall. He tripped over an ant, and the creature hissed and spat flame at him in anger.

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23. Anthill

The fall only lasted a few seconds before soft sand crumbled beneath him. He hurtled into the anthill, digging a hole through the carefully-piled sand. Glimpses of ants rushed past, quick visions of corridors through the hills At last, he thumped to a halt against a firm layer of earth.

Row...

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22. Best Laid Plans

Branches dragged at their bodies. Brambles cut at Rowan's legs and arms, and sharp seeds cut his feet. The footsteps grew closer and closer, thunderous and unrelenting. Ahead, two branches split from the path.

"They go to the same place! Go left, I'll go right!" Rowan hissed.

Kaidu no...

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21. Heist (Draft 2)

“Find anything?” Kaidu asked.

Rowan shot him a thumbs up. “I’ve got us a route.”

“What are the ants for?”

Rowan held up the bag. “Oh, these? I found their anthill--that’s the escape route. I figure we lure the combat party over toward the anthill, toss the ants...

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20. Master Plan (Draft 2)

Author's note: Hey everyone! Did a major rewrite recently and realized I didn't post the chaps on Patreon! I'm gonna be posting the rewritten chapters as Draft 2s, so if you only want the cannon going forward, read those only! If you want the could-have-beens, the other drafts will remain. I thin...

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21. A Small Problem

“I thought we agreed not to try and kill anyone. What happened to that?” Rowan grumbled, bumping along on Ruby's back.

“I didn’t try to kill anyone. It was a disabling attack,” Kaidu defended himself.

“Cutting her wrist open was a disabling attack?”

“If I wanted ...

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20. Crime

Clutching her wrist, the wounded girl bared her teeth at them. “You fucking dweebs thought you could steal from us? What is this bullshit. You’re, what, level two?”

Beryl’s eyes flew wide. She scurried back, startled. “L—level fifteen? Topaz, get back!”

Hackles raised, t...

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19. Shoes Or Bust

Creeping through the forest, Rowan carefully placed each foot, mindful not only of what might gouge his dirt-blackened soles, but also of crinkly leaves, dry twigs, and snapping pinecones from the occasional conifer.

Motion in the dark. Rowan froze. A millipede slunk by, this one only as th...

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18. Camp

Sun set in the distance. Rowan watched it fall, one hand on a tree. “Crazy how they fit a whole star inside the Tower.”

“The Tower is mysterious, and no one fully understands how it functions. However, the best guess of our scholars is that the Tower is, in fact, a linked set of inter...

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17. Escape

Fire burst out above them. Red ants came to the edge of the hole and peered down at them, heads tilted quizzically. One stepped onto the sand experimentally and slid, sideways and out of control, until it reached Rowan. Hooked feet found a hold on his skin, and the ant climbed down his body.

<...

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16. Sand Trap

Exhausted, Rowan pushed himself onward. Aching, exhausted legs protested his efforts. His shoes dragged at his feet. Red sores traced the straps of the flipflops, with blisters blooming where his foot bones and the sides of his feet met the straps. Every step brought sharp pain. Sticks and sharp ...

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