The group ventured on to the dungeon and moved slowly through the first floor and Cpt.Bling gathered some confidence. Suddenly when the killed a Junkling and wanted to ignore the loot drop as i was only the junkling metal they saw a piece of paper in the pile of sc.r.a.p.

Cpt.Bling collected it and it was:

"Blueprint: Ro-c.o.o.n"

Teaches you to craft a Ro-c.o.o.n, a battle pet that looks like a humanoid Rac.o.o.n, out of [Junkling metal] and a [Mana Core] requires Smithing.

Cpt.Bling was thrilled as n.o.body had a Battle Pet yet so he quickly collected some junkling metal to craft it later as n.o.body had junkling metal anymore because it was considered trash.

But his teammate had bad luck when Cpt.Bling accidently dropped a piece of Junkling metal, it snapped on the ground and the resulting shrapnell flew through his breast and killed him.

Cpt.Blings trauma flared up a but he supressed it by force as he had to apoligize to his team for his blunder not knowing that when there concentration wandered to scolding Cpt.Bling some Junklings sneaked up to them and grabbed their healer but before the could react he was already dead.

Now a hard fight followed where two more party members followed the the healer.

Greatly weakened the group decided to carry on and fought their way to the boss.

They rushed the boss and did as much damage as possible. when they finally beat the smithing bot boss only Cpt.Bling survived with battered equipment his Trauma flared up again but he saw that the boss dropped a Mana Core so now he had everything he needed to craft a ro-c.o.o.n and because he was scared he rushed out of the dungeon to his forge where he felt safe.

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Now he concentrated on crafting he decided to try to forge the metal with low temperature so that he doesn't burn it and would have zo go back in that h.e.l.lhole, he wanted to get slowly used to raiding that dungeon so he wanted to wait at least some days before trying again.

Cpt.Bling put the metal in the forge and when it was slightly red hot he pulled it out and hit it with hammer and heard a sound that burned itself in his brain.

Cpt.Bling thought that he needs to contact his therapist again just before his view turned into a picture of red hot shrapnells flying in his forge and then followed blackness and Cpt.Bling would never use this forge again as he developed a second trauma...