Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20161029044540/@comment-24617443-20161203162101

Artoria watched in awe, stunned in place as the professionals eliminate threat after threat with relative ease, or at least that's what Artoria thinks.

Memories then landed gracefully in front of the musician before asking her if she's alright.

"Ah- Y-Yes, Ma'am!", hesitantly answered Artoria before a bullet passed by just a few inches off of her left cheek. Said bullet was fired from McCree. At this very moment, a thought popped up in her mind that perfectly describes the feeling the young huntress-in-training has to her fellow co-workers in this job.

"Bloody hell these guys are as insane as rabid dogs, but holy shit are they badass!!"

Artoria was greatly surprised at how amazing all of the huntsmen are, to the point that she feels like she's probably draggin them down. This depressing thought though was quickly dismissed when the sounds of howling erupted from the group's far left.

Artoria squinted her eyes towards the direction of the sound and she quickly finds their owners, a group of black, white, and red, rabid dogs! A whole 8 of them at that!

"Finally some action for me!", joyously shouted the musician as her mouth formed a wide grin.

Artoria turned to face the pack attempting to flank her group (even thought in hindsight they'll be easily dealt witth by the others) and turning with her were the row of runes she setted up earlier.

As the pack got closer and closer, Artoria was able to see each individual Grimm. 7 minors and one Major. When they got  half-way to her group's location they split up. Three on the left, two on the right, and two keeping their straight  course for Artoria. With that middle group is the Major.

The Beowulves quickly closed the distance between them and Artoria, and plan on attacking her at three different spots. Realizing their plan, Artoria chortled.

"So you tryin' to have a gander with me with some smart thinking? Ya bunch of black, barmy bitches!", taunted Artoria just before the three groups leapt right into her, mouths wide-open revealing their fangs and claws outward.

It was here that she activated her runes...

By playing a song.

"I Burn" begins to play

The runes begin to pulsate waves of dust from it, and upon contact with the Grimm they were immediately either burned to cinders or frozen solid and exploding in a magnificent display into shards of ice once they hit the ground.

The Beowulf Major however did not dive like the minors, possibly due to having experienced such an event in the past, perhaps? It doesn't matter, but what does is the Major's carefulness. A sign of its experience.

Artoria redirected all of her runes at the Major, and the pulses became focused at the Major's direction. It dodges it and makes a mad dash back behind the trees but the runes quickly turn to catch up with the beast.

It didn't expect the runes to track its movements so easily, and its hind legs were unfortunately caught within the pulses influence, they were burned greatly before freezing. The beast, without its legs, flopped down to the ground.

it was quickly dealt with by Artoria, who decided to burn it into ash.

"That... was rather easy."