[Private - Invite Only] Hutin' Time. [Complete]

Walking from Bellmuse to Springwood the short hair, long-eared Fox Faunus walked up to a blacksmith shop. “Yo, Mr. Chrome you hear.” The Faunus called just to receive a simple response. “Yeah, over here I am guessing you came for your sword?” The blacksmith answered, grabbing the end of a massive metal object that he had lied across the ground as he is incapable of lifting it once it came within view the faunus ran up to it. Gripping the objects hilt and steadily lifted the massive blade off the ground. “This is amazing how much do I owe you?” Just as he asked, the blacksmith spoke. “Free for dealing with those Deathstalkers, by the way, how are you lifting that?” He asked the Faunus, but he just replied,

“Had to make my body tougher due to my semblance here I will demonstrate.” the Faunus said walking outside of the blacksmith shop holding the blade in a horizontal fashion. He slowly brought it over to his right side, taking a step forward with his left foot his aura channeled through his arm and the blade. The massive blade, leaving his right side and stopping on his left with a loud crack and boom to be heard easily throughout the vicinity nearly breaking nearby windows. "How does Bellringer sound for its name?" The Faunus asked

Swinging the giant blade a few times at full speed, he had created multiple explosion sounds from the sheer force of the blade breaking the sound barrier, the edge of the blade began to glow. More after each swing due not do to his semblance or aura, but due to the friction of the air against blade making it edge extremely hot. However, the Faunus who was testing his sword was interrupted by a complaint about the explosion sounds he was creating with his sword.

The Faunus turned to see and armor clad man “To be honest, I would have believed that they would be happy to hear the sound that took down the Grimm, not but a week ago, However, my intent was never to frighten anyone and Chrome, thank you for the sword. It is exactly what I needed.” The Faunus stated before thanking the blacksmith, “anytime let me know if you ever need maintenance done to it or enhancement.” Chrome replied before heading back into his smithy, the Faunus then turned his attention to the armor-clad man, “I am still trying to figure out why no other Hunter’s or Huntress’s came to help. Because there was only three of us that happened to be there, we took down two Deathstalkers. However, the Grimm are starting to get too close to the town, anyhow the name is Ray, Kurama, Allen, what might your name be?” Ray asked after stating his own name in a polite manner Holding out a hand for a handshake as he lifted Bellringer over and onto his shoulder resting his outstretched arm on top of the hilt. “Are you curious as to what was making the explosion sound?” Ray questioned the armor-clad fellow

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Attacks Commenced: N/A
Damage Calculated: N/A

Stats
STR: 5: (35 with weapon) Physical Damage
DEF: 1: 5 Physical Damage
RES: 1: 5 Dust Defense
SPT: 5: 25 Dust Damage
Speed: 8: 4 attacks

HP 150/150
Aura 150/150

“Okay then, might I ask you, what brings you here Fade.” Ray asked pulling his hand back before adjusting Bellringer on his shoulder, letting out a bit of the laugh “I mean of course, Besides the loud concussions sounds.” while waiting for a response, Ray walked into the smithy, Turning to Chrome. “I am going to test this beauty of a sword on some Grimm. I will let you know how it does when I get back.” Ray announced exiting the building. He turns to fade. “Well I am going to take care of some Grimm would you like to help? Because you look like a capable Hunter” Ray question at the press down on the hilt of his sword to lift the blade into the air, so that it would be out of the way for pedestrians.

The sun began to peek out from behind the clouds, allowing his blade to shine a brighter orange than with the cloud cover, before he could say another word the blacksmith came running “Oh, Ray I forgot to give you this since the sword is an unconventional size. I had to make a sheath wrapping after a fight simply place the blade down on the wrapping after it is wrapped simply snap the buckles.“ The way it buckled seemed to be fashioned in a way that all Ray had to do was flick his thumb and the massive sheet would fall to the ground. “Thank you, Chrome” and with that, Ray returned his attention back to Fade

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Attacks Commenced: N/A
Damage Calculated: N/A

Stats
STR: 5: (35 with weapon) Physical Damage
DEF: 1: 5 Physical Damage
RES: 1: 5 Dust Defense
SPT: 5: 25 Dust Damage
Speed: 8: 4 attacks

HP 150/150
Aura 150/150

Feeling the aura Fade was emitting, Ray took a step forward releasing his aura in the same fashion, but with a calmer and joyful sensation. Before hearing Fade agree to go on a Grimm hunt, Ray then stopped releasing his aura as he felt there was no need to before he led the way toward the road that led in and out of town. “I guess I should mention I have never really ever used a sword so keep a safe distance. I do not want to accidentally cleave you in half.” Ray said with a chuckle while he continued walking down the path as his mind began to wonder,

“Where do Grimm come from? It is very unlikely that they just pop out thin air. I guess I will have to study up on that since I'll be joining the Academy soon.” Ray’s mind wandered as he walked down the path before he realized that he needed to explain his semblance. “Hey Fade another head up my semblance is basically raw speed, although I am slightly stronger than average only due to me needing, a sturdier body to withstand the impact of my speed. In fact, about 10 days ago all three bones in my right arm were shattered due to me going at full speed and using my bare fists to fight a Beowulf, but enough about me What about you? I can tell you have a lot of malice toward Grimm,” Ray asked as he could still feel the sensation Fade's aura gave

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Attacks Commenced: N/A
Damage Calculated: N/A

Stats
STR: 5: (35 with weapon) Physical Damage
DEF: 1: 5 Physical Damage
RES: 1: 5 Dust Defense
SPT: 5: 25 Dust Damage
Speed: 8: 4 attacks

HP 150/150
Aura 150/150

“Please do not call me a young knight, I am 23 and I am going for Hunter. Not Knight” Ray stated as he went to try and return the respectful greeting of the sword, but found he is unable to wield Bellringer, with only one hand. ”I am sorry, but I am unable to give you the respectful gesture this sword is too heavy for one right now. Maybe when I become more accustomed to it will be able to.” Ray said apologetically as he did try to raise Bellringer with his right hand with no success. He then looked back up to Fade. “I appreciate your offer to train me in the arts of swordsmanship. But have you ever train somebody to wield a sword of this size?” Ray asked before taking the lead once again, continuing down the path he waited for response. While at the same time keeping his senses on high alert, knowing that they had just entered Grimm territory he prepared to fight. As he slowly started to buckle all the straps in his clothing, which covered part of his mouth and nose his Fox ears however, continue to move switching between different angles, listening for the slightest movements

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Attacks Commenced: N/A
Damage Calculated: N/A

Stats
STR: 5: (35 with weapon) Physical Damage
DEF: 1: 5 Physical Damage
RES: 1: 5 Dust Defense
SPT: 5: 25 Dust Damage
Speed: 8: 4 attacks

HP 150/150
Aura 150/150

OOC:

“My apologies, I guess I will try to be a knight. However, I am not wearing any heavy armor. I do not wish to be encumbered, by metal that limits my range of movement because what I am wearing now is the best armor I could have since it has been in my family for generations.” Ray stated as he then gripped Bellringer with both hands, raising it skyward, while still wrapped in the sheet of leather that is its scabbard. "Here is my gesture of respect" he stated before resting the massive sword back on his shoulder before walking into the forest. “I already had the idea. I needed to use both hands,” Ray said with a slight snicker in his voice before. He continued on “by the way, do you have a middle or last name?” Ray asked all the while his ears to twitch left and right listening to all the sounds around them most of them coming from squirrels and birds. “I swear there were Grimm, here this morning. They should stick out like a sore thumb in all of the green brush,” Ray thought as he began to worry about the town and about themselves not understand why he could not see or hear anything of substantial size moving through the brush. “Fade do what my father told me to do and put your head on a swivel.” Ray firmly stated as his nerves began to shake knowing that something felt off. However, his ears were saying otherwise as no abnormal sounds were being picked up

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Attacks Commenced: N/A
Damage Calculated: N/A

Stats
STR: 5: (35 with weapon) Physical Damage
DEF: 1: 5 Physical Damage
RES: 1: 5 Dust Defense
SPT: 5: 25 Dust Damage
Speed: 8: 4 attacks

HP 150/150
Aura 150/150

Turning to look at Fade, Ray continued to listen to the surroundings as sweat began to bead down the side of his face. “That is the problem. There is not anything from what I can tell at least in all this greenery. I cannot spot the black body of a Grimm, even if they were somehow stealthy. I should be able to catch a glimpse of something.” Ray stopped talking as he tries to focus further on his senses unbuckling the sheet from his sword before looking back over to Fade. “All right, I am going to do something stupid. I do not know how much malice. I can produce, but I will lure the Grimm out of hiding.” Ray stated as he began to focus his mind onto the Deathstalkers that killed several people, including the innkeeper. And how he was powerless to prevent an incident life, as his anger rose so did the hair atop his head along with his eyes turning into slits no longer carrying the silver blue coloring around the pupil. It was now a bright orange of anger. However, forcing anger was a difficult task; Ray remained hoping for going to show up after taking a little nimble as his anger

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Attacks Commenced: N/A
Damage Calculated: N/A

Stats
STR: 5: (35 with weapon) Physical Damage
DEF: 1: 5 Physical Damage
RES: 1: 5 Dust Defense
SPT: 5: 25 Dust Damage
Speed: 8: 4 attacks

HP 150/150
Aura 150/150

Sensing near by pray, two blood soaked creep appear and wait for more to come. Before they had showed up to gather up to take down and kill their pray. Hey had sensed a settlement near by and had attacked it with massive numbers, the two mainly killed and ate faunus, they had also fought some hunter who were overwhelmed and killed by a horde of Creeps and Beowolves. Once the settlement had no more living things in it and all the bodies were stripped of everything even the bones, the two creep had left and tracked down any survivors and did what they did to those's that were not lucky to escaped the settlements fate, but then the two didn't get everyone some escaped. Back to now they did not have anyone else to back them up but very young creeps they then started their up for the two hunters that had wandered into there.

Feeling an uneasy amount of negative emotions coming from Fade Ray glanced to his left. Noticing the grass wilting “Shit”, he exclaimed almost in a shout. He then threw Bellringer toward the nearest tree in a horizontal fashion as he uses it as a platform off the ground. “Fade. I think that is a little Too much,” Ray shouted before hopping down off the sword and ripping it from the tree. He then perceived in his peripheral vision, a set of red eyes that seem to have been staring at him and Fade unable to catch exactly what type of Grimm the eyes belong to

Ray swiftly spun Bellringer around cutting away the brush and tall grass before finding his gaze meeting the Creeps. He noticed a glimpse of a second one just in his peripheral vision, Ray immediately went on the offensive, charging straight at the Creep first swinging Bellringer in a horizontal fashion before bringing it over his head activating his semblance bringing Bellringer down the massive blade with tremendous force at the speed of sound. which got the blade slightly lugged into the ground. “Fade found them! Two creeps at least I think they are,” Ray stated while keeping his focus on the Grimm in front of him


Information
Attacks Commenced: two attacks
Damage Calculated: possible damage 70 HP + 20 from semblance

Stats
STR: 5: (35 with weapon) Physical Damage
DEF: 1: 5 Physical Damage
RES: 1: 5 Dust Defense
SPT: 5: 25 Dust Damage
Speed: 8: 4 attacks

HP 150/150
Aura 130/150 -20 for Semblance

Once they found the origins to what they sense, it was a hunter if not two of them. They younger creep got hit taking damage but the second swing grazed the youngling. It was stunned but the older one swings it tail at the hunter, he then bit at the hunter going in for a grab and a throw it. The younger one gets its barring and goes to attack the other hunter, it would go in for a pounds and try to bite the other hunter while it was down. The older creep tries stop the weak youngling but it was to far away to even get to so it also goes in for a attack but it would trip the hunter and grab its arm trying to rip it off. They had done this before but the younger grimm was more reckless and was more dumb then a pile of stones like most younger grimm are like.

Noticing that Fade was taking on the larger Creep, Ray noticed he was to deal with the smaller one, which seemed to have been the more reckless one of the two. It actions spoke for themselves when he attacked first. Disregarding its own safety, Ray had to constantly dodge any of the Creeps attacks; he had quickly jumped back at least 12 feet from the Grimm holding onto Bellringer, with his right hand. The blade slammed into the ground, creating a very small tremor through the ground.

He then proceeded to sprint toward the Grimm, his blade kicking up rocks and dust as he drug across the ground leaving in its wake a massive cloud of dust and a fairly large crevice in the ground. Once reaching the Grimm, Ray swung Bellringer in a uppercut fashion which had kicked up, even more, dirt and dust unable to see the Grimm with and the cloud, he decided to test his luck bringing the sword back down used its weight accelerate it. Once he had felt hit the ground. He was still unsure if he had hit the Grimm, bringing his blade around his right side before. He performed a horizontal slash

Still wavering of the Grimms condition, Ray used his sword to Pole vault, the Grimm location landing behind where he help it still stood bringing Bellringer as far back to his right side as he took a step forward turning his right foot sideways while pressing his weight down on his heel dropping his sword to the Grimm’s height. He let his muscle tension take over as he began to spin three hundred sixty degrees a single rotation. However, that single rotation made him extremely dizzy and queasy. Nevertheless, even though it was a single rotation. It was like a blender. The move he had just performed he had never performed before, but he knew he needed to make sure the Grimm was dead by cutting through the dense dust cloud

Bellringer’s extraordinary weight made it difficult to judge if he had cut through anything unknowing to if it was still alive, Ray remained caution as he quickly jumped a couple times backward while he waited for the dust clear. “No, not for whom the Bell tolls the Bell tolls for thee,” Ray said in response to Fades comment about Bellringer

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Attacks Commenced: four attacks
Damage Calculated: possible damage 140 HP

Stats
STR: 5: (35 with weapon) Physical Damage
DEF: 1: 5 Physical Damage
RES: 1: 5 Dust Defense
SPT: 5: 25 Dust Damage
Speed: 8: 4 attacks

HP 150/150
Aura 130/150

The man standing next to him, he could only describe as a death God from what he felt. However, to Ray, It was like saying ’this is what I can do’ in respect, Ray had decided to show his hand slamming the pommel of Bellringer into the ground. “The Bell tolls at midnight so it is time to let the Fox Fight” Ray stated his hair beginning to stand on in his pupil shifting to that of a cat eye. However, he suppressed his anger back to normal, enough to keep his eye color from changing.

Keeping a safe distance away from Fade, he waited for him to move on to the attack, so he proceeded on and hopefully finish one of the Grimms off. Not feeling up to toying with the creature from the tip of his sword to just above the ground. He activated his semblance charging toward the Creep, his first blow went up from six o’clock the next blow from nine o’clock then eleven, and finally came down like a meteor on top of the Grimm at twelve o'clock strike relating to the angle that the hour hand would be at four each time

Ray quickly withdrew unknown to him if he had done any damage to the creature he could feel what he believes to be internal damage whenever he struck. After he had retreated whilst he waited for Fade still maintaining a safe distance from the man unsure of what his semblance was exactly

Information
Attacks Commenced: four attacks
Damage Calculated: possible damage 140 HP

Stats
STR: 5: (35 with weapon) Physical Damage
DEF: 1: 5 Physical Damage
RES: 1: 5 Dust Defense
SPT: 5: 25 Dust Damage
Speed: 8: 4 attacks

HP 150/150
Aura 110/150 -20 Due to Semblance

The creep didn't know what happened. First, one of it's prey decided that they wanted to be an olympic pole vaulting champion, and then it felt a massive amount of swords hitting it repeatedly. It was swiftly dying and I could do all of nothing about it. Was it sad, sure, but was it how it happened, also there was roughly cuts in its skin everywhere. The creep, if it could feel fear, would surly feel it now. Not that it mattered, as it was to fade away after the two had destroyed it.


Once it collapsed to the ground, it faded away like it was to do. There was no one to mourn its loss and that was fine. It was a grimm. Monster who fed on emotions and when everything went wrong, that hunted and hunted and almost always died. That was how grimm were. This grimm and it's partner were no different. They were both dead.

After he had swung his blade through the dust cloud many times, he never felt the blade make contact with the Grimm. Since they cannot bleed, he was unable to check his sword for any trace of blood. If he had made contact he would know shortly after he had ceased his flurry of attacks, he let the dust settle and before him was a Grimm that looked to be shredded as it begun to fade away. “Wow, I did not even feel Any resistance when i cut through stuff it feels like I was just swinging like a hot knife through butter" After they had evaporated, Ray turned spotting the leather for his sword.

“No, thank you. And I am sure our paths will cross again.” Ray stated while fetching Bellringer’s leather wrapping laying the massive canvas down onto the ground, Ray carefully placed Bellringer onto its leather wrapping before he then began to roll the wrapping tightly around the blade, while doing so he could see in the corner of his eyes Fade passing right by him. While he was snapping the all of the buckles together, before he lifted the massive weapon up back onto his shoulder, as soon as it started to rest on the shoulder his right arm landed atop the hilt. The blade then began to creek the sound stemming from where the hilt meets the base of the blade.

“Well I am heading back to Springwood the screeching, and creaking, the sword made is starting to become a little unsettling. Therefore, I am going to have the blacksmith Chrome look and see if he can reinforce it. It would really suck if the blade just fell off in the middle of battle.” He blurted out before letting out a hearty laugh “I will catch you in the future, hopefully not too far into the future,” he stated with a friendly grin upon his face before turning and heading back to Springwood, it did not take him to find the town

The Fox faunas had returned to the smithy. “Hey, Chrome the sword performed perfectly. However, though I believe there are some structural faults where the hilt meets the base of the sword it without a real the sharp creek whenever I place it on my shoulder to carry it. So what do you think,” the blacksmith had taken the blade to examine it, the area with creaking coming from He noticed that it had begun to crack at the base and without telling anything to Ray. He began working to strengthen the base of the blade so that it may withstand heavier impact and speed and not before long, chrome had finished the reinforcement that was needed for now and for a future modification that he had started to plan for that specific blade

Information
Attacks Commenced: four attacks
Damage Calculated: possible damage 140 HP

Stats
STR: 5: (35 with weapon) Physical Damage
DEF: 1: 5 Physical Damage
RES: 1: 5 Dust Defense
SPT: 5: 25 Dust Damage
Speed: 8: 4 attacks

HP 150/150
Aura 110/150 -20 Due to Semblance