Grimm Hunter Pt. 2 [Hunt](Closed)

The Deathstalker laid on the ground of the forest, not disturbed, nor disturbing it's surroundings. It was enjoying the nice quiet surroundings, that was until a large airship flew overhead. Damned humans, cant let a Grimm have some quiet time can they? Now the large Grimm was angry and was ready to kill itself a human. It stood and began to make it's way through the forest towards where the airship was heading. Soon it saw the airship land and a human disembark from within. Bad luck for this one.

The Deathstalker was still in the forest itself most likely hidden from the human. That wouldn't last for long and as such the Grimm decided to charge, knocking down trees in it's path. It bursted from the treeline into the clearing where the airship had landed and the human was, and kept going. Once close enough the Deathstalker tried to slam into the human with one of it's front claw.

[Deathstalker HP: 95]

[Claw slam 20 dmg]

Damn it! The human was fast and able to dodge beneath the attack from the Deathstalker thought just before it did the human hit it's claw with some form or projectile. Well this one was going to put up a fight. The human put some distance between himself and the Deathstalker before he brought up his arms and fired two more of those projectiles at the Grimm. One ended up hitting the joint on its right claw while the other hit the joint of its left claw. Being that the joints were not armored the hit hurt quite a bit. The death stalker could fell that it was done, and by the time the humans and jumped on it to attack its eye the Grimm was


[Rocket 1 hit 15 dmg]
[Rocket 2 hit 40 dmg]
[Rocket 3 hit 40 dmg]

[Deathstalker HP 0]

The human was right, there were more Grimms around. Now this particular one was one that wasn’t seen that often. There was always only one, but it was never alone. Two heads, to minds, one body, the King Taijitu was the kind of Grimm that already barely tolerated it’s other half, let alone another Grimm altogether. It was not surprise then that the king of snakes didn’t lift a single scale to help the overwhelmed Deathstalker. It was hoping that the human would be at least a little hurt from its encounter with the scorpion but noooo, the stupid arachnid couldn’t even scratch him. Oh well, such is life, he’d have to work a bit harder that’s all.

It had made sure to remain out of view from the human and was coming at him from behind. White and Black were slithering on the ground at the same time, dragging their combined body almost noiselessly on the forest ground. It’s size wasn’t impressive, it was pretty young actually as a Grimm, not much experience, but it had a brain, two even. When they got in range, both heads attacked simultaneously. A typical high-low bite attack with a very short delay between them. White went high, aiming at the head while Black went low just a second later, aiming its teeth at the human’s mid-section. The goal was to make the human’s instinct force him to duck the high attack, putting him in a position where it would be difficult, if not impossible, to dodge the low attack.

Battle Stuff:

Counter attacking was something expected. Both Black and White knew there would be some form of retaliation, be it a clumsy panic knee-jerk reaction, or something more dangerous. Still, it is a testament of their lack of experience that made them probably a little slow in reacting, especially for White who took the punch as it was trying to avoid it. The punch itself was dodged, barely brushing the great white snake’s skin, but the energy coursing through it managed to discharge in the beast anyway.

Black on his part saw the crystal being broken, the fire coat the hand and the whole thing coming at it. The human didn’t try to hide his attack at all and as fast as he could do it, there was no way the intelligent Grimm wouldn’t see it coming when it was done in plain sight. Releasing his bite, he backed away only enough to bend his head and charge, bone plate first, straight in the human’s fist. The physical impact barely registered and the fire Dust only barely singed the bone, not having a lot of effect thanks to the bone armor. The Black snake continued his charge through the strike to ram into the human while White dove after it to bite in mid-air or wherever the prey is should the attack be avoided or blocked in some way.

Battle Stuff:

White hadn’t been expecting the wire and couldn’t escape the strangle attack in time. Still, it started trashing the moment it saw what was happening, which actually helped the strangle attack but also helped to free itself from the hold before the lightning coursed through the metal, avoiding at least another shock.

Black’s bite missed and it was obvious that it would take the chance for another shot while the human was apparently busy trying to strangle the white half. Unfortunately, the human was planning on that it seems and launched two flying fiery things at it. Black has good reflexes, very good ones even, and there’s no way these missiles wouldn’t trigger a kneejerk reaction from the snake… doesn’t matter that it doesn’t have any knee. For a snake with bone plate armor on the head, it is to be expected that it would be accustomed to using it as a shield. Black didn’t have time to dodge so it again used the bone part to intercept the missiles. The force of the impact, the sudden explosion on hit, that wasn’t something that he could have braced for without knowing it was coming, so the first missile knocked it backward only to catch the second missile on an unprotected spot.

The damage was much more extensive than what such a young King Taijitu can take, but somehow, it managed to stay together for a last ditch effort. It wasn’t stupid, it knew the damage it was dealing to the human was ridiculously low, barely even noticeable, but it also knew it couldn’t escape in this state. With literally the same mind and idea, both heads charge in for a suicide attack to bite the human.

Battle Stuff:

When charging in a suicidal attack, a creature tends to forget about dodging. They usually try to wound the other person at the very least, but in the case of Grimms, it’s more a question of instinct than anything else. The two headed snake could have tried retreating or gave up, but it’s not in its nature. Surviving or not, it didn’t really care, all its instincts was telling it was “attack”, so that was all it had on its mind. It did see the two rockets, but in the state it was, dodging was out of the question and blocking was even less possible.

Both heads were plunging on the human, intent on eating or biting what they thought would be their prey, but instead, they each ate a rocket, their head both exploding a second after. Crumpling to the floor, the black flesh started dissolving in the air.

4000 exp and 1045 Lien (acounting for major) rewarded, GM(s) roll