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He nodded in response to her question. It needed no more confirmation, the hunter was positive that she knew his motives already. It really wasn't that hard to figure out in general.

"Look kiddo, this, will be the final time that you take this test, for better, or for worse. If I pass you, you'll never need to take this test ever again, regardless of your grades. Likewise, if I fail you...you won't be comin' back to Beacon."

Dust's expression instantly became darker as he talked about this.

"So, realistically, all you need to do is impress me on this mission, and you can go off scot free. Although...I'll only give you this warning once, you won't impress me with pretty lights and flashy moves. You can impress me by showing me how competent you are as a hunter. In all categories."

With that, he tipped his hat dowb, drew up his bandana, and pulled out his rifle, beginning to polish and clean the sleek, dark, metallic weapon with immesurable care and finesse.