"Man, stop hitting, I'm gonna break your skull now!"
"I swear I'm not doing it on purpose, bro, the effect changed!"
Sukrucuk dropped the mobs in front of him and swung the Battering Ram at Leo; in the past, I would've stepped in, but I've seen this scene so many times in the last three hours. We had taken the effect that flipped our directions last, and if we wanted to hit right, we had to lunge left, and if we wanted to hit left, we had to lunge right.
We slaughtered like this for a good fifteen minutes; I say slaughtered, but don't mind me. After the five minutes it took to get used to it, we killed however many we could.
The effect is one thing, but the mobs are something else too; what kind of joy is this, brother? The funny thing is, since they saw us as the people interrupting the happiest moment of their lives, they were trying to turn us into mincemeat to keep their positive vibes going.
"You burned me, Keriman!"
