Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20150722084207/@comment-5426254-20160803040342

''Welcome to what I hope to be the beginning of the final arc of the entire RP! Let's make this quick, exciting, and meaningful. -GL'' --- For once, Kreutznauer smiled at Thompson. She had managed to avoid doing something monumentally self-centered and stupid, and therefore not risk anyone getting hurt. It was quite the milestone for her, even moreso considering she was also able to satisfy her own personal goals in the process.

Thus far, he had seen no flaw with Platinum's suggestion, which helped restore a bit of his faith in her ability.

But he still had reason to worry. After all, there was a reason the Beringel species was rarely seen, and he had every right to fear the possibility of the plan's failure.

Still, no plan survived contact with the enemy.

"Alright, let's get movin' then! Time to film ourselves some Grimm!" -- The Huntsmen, and Thompson were quietly perched on the ledge on top of the valley.

Some of them had film cameras at the ready. And this was where Kreutznauer's portable cameras had an advantage - he could be inconspicuous, and yet find a good angle to film the beast.

From his binoculars, he could see the giant gorilla moving around, appearing to boss the lower ranked-Grimm around.

"Here's our Beringel," Kreutznauer silently narrated. "What's so important that he needs to gather all that Grimm anyway?"

As everyone continued observing the Beringel, Vert had a constant blank expression on his face, a dead look in his eyes.

He only had his finger on his trigger, ready to fire at a moment's notice.