Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26571677-20160606092907/@comment-26571677-20160607073443

He didn't have time to look behind him as he adjusted his gloves, completely ignoring the King Taijitu that were already charging towards him. It was only three seconds before impact, that he looked up, and blindingly quickly drew his Jumbucks, sidestepping, and shoving a blade through the eye of one of them, running forward, and using the Grimm's own velocity, as Dust cut through it, splitting it entirely apart, the blade on his Jumbuck glowing red with the image of swirling, fiery dragons.

The other of the pair swooped back, looking for revenge, and Dust flipped up, before landing on the back of it's head, and stabbing a Jumbuck through it's skull. The Taijitu then coiled up, and flipped Dust away from it's body, sending him flying up into the air, twisting around in the air. Not that it affected Dust's aim.

Even while flipping through the air, he aimed his remaining revolver, and fired a tight cluster of ice Dust rounds, sending 64 expanding, explosive ice clusters towards it's head. When they impacted, the Grimm's entire body exploded into a mess of black, bloody chunks and glittering ice-crystals that reflected Dust's falling figure.

The hunter landed on both his feet, and caught his flying executioner that had been dislodged from the Taijitu without looking, looking at the multiple hordes of Grimm that were still left standing. His eyes held nothing but anger, and contempt, as he looked at the Grimm everywhere, these would all die. He'd promi-


 * Whizz*

He flipped around, and fired a cluster of Ice rounds towards the sender, smashing up a small platoon of Atlesian robots.

''What the fuck? I thought these guys were supposed to be with us!?''

He didn't get another thought, as the Grimm charged forward, drawing his attention away from a bunch of Atlesian Knights that approached both him and Coriander, eyes red, and clearly hostile towards the two fighters.