"Phew...How you holdin' up there, Shock?" Shockwave gave me a thumbs up. "Pretty good! I don't know about you though. Here, take this potion." I snatched it from the air and inspected it. White. Pina Colada. Sweet... "Thanks man." My name is Demyx-Roxas. I'm a level 29 magican. My good friend since I've known since we met on Maple Island, Shockwave, was the same level as me, and we planned on becoming Ice/Lighting wizards. We were going though the final test of a quest that Winston gave us. "You know, you think killin' such weak monsters such as Rocky and Wooden Masks would be easier." "Ah, suck it up. We're almost done anyways." "Can you finish up for me please? I need a breather." "Whatever. How much is this now? 653 times?" "1530." "That's 560, 896 mesos you owe me no-" "Will you just go kill the damn monsters?"