Runescape: The New World

Chapter 2: Random Event

NOTICE: I do not own anything in Runescape, but the account I have, Dark Jango 2. Add me ^^

Sorry this didn't come sooner. But, here it is enjoy!

Darkness.

Lothion was knocked out during his disappearance. Finally, he woke up. He saw a bunch of training equipment around him. Also, he found a bunch of mats and tents around him. It looked like a training camp.

“Uh…” Lothion groaned. “Where am I?”

Someone behind him said, “Welcome to boot camp soldier.” Lothion turned around and screamed. The person behind him was a demon-faced trainer.

“Boot camp…?”

“Yes boot camp!” the trainer pointed to a mat, “Now drop down and give me fifty on the mat!”

Lothion ran to the mat and started doing push-ups. After he was finished he started doing sit-ups, jumping jacks and then push-ups again. He was VERY exhausted at the end of the training.

The trainer smiled, “Well. You did a good job here. You’re probably the only guy I spoke nice too. You’re lucky. Now here’s your award.” The trainer handed him some camo clothes.

Lothion took them. “Thanks. Hope we meet again sir.”

The trainer disappeared along with the boot camp, and pretty soon, Lothion was back to old Lumbridge, his friend, Dark Jango 2 was there.

“Welcome back.” Dark Jango 2 said chuckling. “Random event huh?”

“Yeah.” He got out the clothes. “I got these.”

Dark’s eyes widened, “Nice job for a newbie. Anyways, let’s get your training stuff.”

Lothion followed Dark Jango to the place. There he saw training dummies. He ran to there and began punching it.

“Hey! You don’t punch those!” Someone yelled from behind.

Lothion turned around and saw a man. He was all geared up with white-blue armor. Lothion couldn’t believe how anyone could look like that. And he couldn’t believe how anyone could carry that weight.

“You must be a new guy with the new clothes.” The man chuckled, “I am the Combat Trainer. You know, these are supposed to be for slashing and smashing, not hitting and punching.”

Lothion glared at the man’s shining armor, “Uh- yes sir. Where can I get a sword?”

The Combat Trainer went to a stack of swords. The sword he got out looked liked the armor he was wearing. He blew the dust out and gave it to Lothion. “Keep it in good use. Runescape is a dangerous place, especially in PvP.”

“PvP…?”

“Yes, but Doomsayer will teach you these PvP stuff. Anyways, you should get to training.” The trainer turned to talk to someone else.

Lothion trained and trained until he reached level 10.