taking out frustration (hunt/ Closed)

merlynn was walking  around hunt for grim getting ready to fight she needed the anger venting as she was cock blocked by a school bell. she stood there angry and swung her sword around making lots of noise. "Oi you bloody grimm where are you, i want a fight i am pissed off and your my target." she grumbled  aloud wanting a fight her sword was sharpened and ready to fight its large size most would think it would hinder her  movement and her speed infact she moved faster with it in her hands. it was the weight she was used to having to fight against, so she waited for the girmm to find her. She was still thinking of that albino doe  and she was ready to take her frustration out on a grimm, was her mind clouded with feelings for the doe? "GAH COME ON." she screamed out as she held her horns in rage.



aura 120/ hp180

Giuded by instinct, the Ursa sensed rage nearby. When in this mode, it was as if it could see nothing else, only a trail of red surrounded by darkness as it led to the source of such intense negative emotion. It let out a howl, its large body hurling itself forward quickly. As its paws landed on the ground, the earth beneath them practically trembled, releasing a thundering noise throughout the forest. If it could feel sympathy, it would do so for its eventual target - no doubt the future victim of a great deal of pain. It slowed down, maintaining some distance once it reached the clearing where its new target was. It could see the human more clearly now - it had horns and light-colored hair. These things mattered little to the Grimm, however. It only needed to pay attention to detail so as to not lose track of the girl as she moved.

The monster regained its purpose only a few seconds later, however. With all the strength in its legs, it jumped in the air and hurled itself towards the girl's small body only two meters away. Even if she could avoid such a fast attack, the crater it would create on the ground would send debris flying everywhere. It would likely distract her, if she tried to block or dodge the rocks flying everywhere. The ursa would take advantage of this and swipe its large claws at her, aiming to slice open her flesh. It would also once again charge forward, closing in the even smaller distance between the two to deliver a headbutt straight to her torso. Afterwards, the creature would remain on guard, waiting and observing what the human would try to do next.

Attacks and Health:

The cannon ball took merlynn off gaurd but quickly taking her sword she sues it as a guard but also to distance her self from the beast when it swiped its claws at her the claws would catch the blade and send her back a few yards distancing her from the Ursa. so the headbutt made it look rather funny as it charged nothing.  "great I find a baby bear." she said as she watched the beast from where she was. still urked at it she dusted her self off from the dust kicked up by the cannonball.  

"time to show you just because I use a big sword does not mean I fight at a distance." with that her limb take a faint glow as she takes off at the ursa.  fist she comes in and does a spinning slash at the ursas left  front arm and choking up and garbing the cross guard spins again to gash the ursa again for another. "Take this Triple spin strike!" the final strike would be a heavy tonfa like strike to the ursa left cheek with the pomel of the sword as she used the cross guard as another handle. to close in the distance to deliver a powerful three strike combo to the ursa.  the first strike was a left counter clockwise spin holding the handled the  2nd strike she choked up and used the cross guard to close some distance with the blade the third strike she closed in to strike the urse in the left cheek with the pommel to send it a few meters from her.  she held the sword by the cross guard as if it was a tonfa in her hands.


60 damage per strike using semblance to boast strength.
sword slash 60
cross guard slash 60
pommel strike 60

dogged two strikes from the ursa.

50-15=35 -180=145 hp /10-120=110 aura.

Despite it's bulky appearance, the Ursa wasn't a slouch. When that small, faunus figure came in with her strikes, it jumped back each time that grand sword closed the distance. It was at the final strike with the pummel, did it decide to contest the woman and rose its large, clawed arm. It decided to trade blows and as the doe committed to wanting to smack it in the face, it'd come in with a powerful swipe to the side of her head.

Thoroughly distracted with the current threat ahead of it, coupled with the fact it just received a strong blow from the creature it fought, the grimm had been dazed long enough for it to not notice the other combatant that entered the fray. Thus, after it gained its bearings, got on all fours and began to charge towards the greatsword wielding woman, who was likely in a similar position. Though, before it knew it, several attacks had came from different angles in the air. It turned its head toward each and everyone, the lights blinding, as it stopped its intended assault to shield its eyes. There was a roar that came from it, before the thing was pelted by the semblance attacks.

Projected damage:
Claw Swipe: 50

Took Pommel Strike and Semblance attack for a total of: 90 dmg

90-5(def)= 85 HP

the final blow of her sword was the only on the struck but with the heavy blow coming down on her head just as the ursa was struck she held her ground taking the blow from the ursa. "Time to go to sleep little bear!" she yelled as she three quick punches the the bears soft diaframe. the bear was close enough for her to not rely on her sword. also some one had the bears attention for her to take this shot who ever it was she would have to thank them as some blood came from her mouth. from the break heavy hit but it was nothing compared to her fathers right hook. all the while her frustration was leaving her with every blow she attempted in to the ursas chest. it was soothing the heat of battle. her body had worked little bit of a scent to it of peppermint from her sweat mixing with clean skin that was washed win a peppermint oil salve.

8 strength limb strength active. triple punch 40 damage each punch.
100 aura left. 50damage -15=35-145=110 hp

The Ursa was frozen on the spot. It writhed and roared at the top of its lungs, in an attempt to free itself from the icy prison. However, it had bigger and badder problems to deal with. A small woman (compared to it) came in with her fists blazing and went to work. The Ursa swiped wildly at the girl and aimed to deal any final damage to her. Left and right, it aimed for her arms, face, and whatever else it could get its dastardly sharp claws on. Regardless of what it did to the faunus, there was another who came in to aid the coup de grace.

Ultimately, it was done in. Torn apart in a flurry of beauty, perfection, and carnage. A carnage of beautifully perfect proportions. Chunks of flesh flew every which way, along with the sanguine liquids which kept the beast alive. It was nothing but a bloody, frozen treat, by the time the combined efforts of the Doe Duo, had done it in. As it died, they'd hear a faint ringtone from someone's scroll...



Final damage projection:
Claw Swipe x3: 50 damage per hit

Ursa is dead. Victors are Merlynn and Angelina. GGWP, folks!

when the ursa had went in to a furry of of swings it was easy for merlynn to back off with a mere single jump with her legs boosted for speed with her semblance causing her to jump above the ursas reach. then the ursa was struck down with some strike from behind finishing it. merlyn would land with a thud as her legs and free hand touch the ground as she looked like a wild animal. blood traced down her lip. as she stood sliding her hand to the handle as a means to hold it. "who goes there." she said ready to continue the fight, tell she noticed the particular look. it was once again the white doe had she followed her? nah was her kind of thinking must have heard the fight. "its you." Merlynn mixed feeling caused her to look away from the doe. As for Angelina this would be the first she would have seen of Abigail's weapon other then from her schismatics and blue prints. there was a good reason she never had it in the room the sword measured a full 8 feet in length as if the deer was compensating for something. "ummm thanks for the help." Merlynn mutter's softly almost like a fawning girl over a boyfriend would sound, of course this fawning doe rested a huge 8 foot sword on her shoulder. She looked at the ursa and at the ice that had come from Angelina her back turned to the white doe.


speed boost 90 aura left 110 hp.

merlynn was not fully absent minded when suddenly she was struck by a chilling blow to her back, turning to see the same wind storm coming at her that finished the ursa off, using her semblance to dodge far to the left and closed in on the albino. merlynn herd her tone she had every right to be pissed. merlynn slid her hand down salvo swords blade length to slap the does blade up and try to bring the pommel in for a strike but she stopped close to the doe blood on her chin was still very wet. she was still ready to fight but would she harm the doe? No she only attempted to slap the blade to take her stance off a little so she couldn't react to her incoming attack as fast but merlynn had stopped short of the doe.

"I.." Her words came from her soft lips as she choked up so close to the white doe. "I'm truly sorry, I just.. lost my self near you. It just felt.. right I'm so used to being alone I often forget that I have those kind of feelings bottled up. It had been so long since any one has gotten that close to me." She looked away once again she was leaving her self unguarded Abigail had the speed an raw power to keep this fight going but was there any reason for her to block. "If you want your payback.. you can have another strike at me.. I wont dodge it this time." letting her sword drop before angelina. "My words may never heal what I did to you but I'm still sorry." she raised her hands as if to surrender herself to Angelina. abigails body wash the faint smell of mint lingered around her after all she had worked up a mild sweat.


90 hp 80 aura speed boost to dodge the tornado thrust.

Merlynn picked up her sword and slung it so it rested on her shoulder and felt the freash cut on her cheek with her free hand. "You're cute but you not cute enough to make me a lap pet, Sugarcube. but if you sleep in my bunk for the next week with me I'll try and play nice and not get as angry. Also want some stew when we get back?" Her tone was some what of a childish tone. she start following the white doe and closely closed the gap to reach out her hand to just touch Angelina's tail with her finger tips, her attempts would feel more like ghosting fingernails running through her fur. "Angelina... Can you call me Merlynn when we are alone? It's my first name. Its been a while since I've heard it said." she said in a almost shy tone like she was ashamed of her name sounding like a boys. her eyes where fixed on her tail like she envied it. "that tail is so adorable~. It fits you so nicely."

From the sound of her voice she was wanting a form of control merlynn smiled at this as she watched her walk away. Bummed out by rejection to her cooking or sleeping in the same bunk. but no use fighting merlynn could throw punches all day but she needed to back down from doing so just a little. her feeling the cut on her cheek the blood graced her fingers but she also still tasted blood from the grim fight. but the blood on her fingers shes licked and for some reason it just tasted sweet to her as she heard her name roll out of Angelina's mouth from complementing her tail. that is when merlynn knew the little snowflake doe was easy to calm with the right words. seeing the tail perk up shes knew she hit that right spot it was something even her family did when her mothers got flattered by her father. She liked having her body flattered, well merlynn could appreciate that after all she herself liked when her legs where touched but of course she wouldn't tell sugarcube this as this was some thing she have to learn on her own in time. Once Angelina was further away Merlyn mutters. "You're a brat but a cute one." She her self was heading to do some for her sword, imaging in her what would she do if Angelina came to her for help? "Well one can only dream." she chuckled to her self a little. smiling feeling a little happy hearing her name lightened up her mood.

(merlynn exit topic closed)

850 lien and 1000 exp each rewarded ^^ Grimm go ahead and roll