Disclaimer: I do not own RWBY
THAT BELONGS TO ROOSTERTEETH AND the now dead Monty Oum
I have to give a thanks to Cryssalia to letting me borrow her versions of the Grimm RWBY crew (they will appear later)
Teeth of the Hunter
The night was cold as usual in Remnant , the forest was quiet as a whisper, the one of the moons was broken like shattered fine china, and in the night I am hunting as it is my duty as a Hunter of Grimm, I must protect the many people who cannot protect the protect themselves or I will have failed. Tonight's hunt is the Beowulf pack that has been attacking many villages nearby. I think at the fact that I myself are one of the creatures of Grimm, a Beowulf for a fact or more of part one, for I have an aura, but I think then of the past I mostly wish to forget. Those poor kids were my drive to help, those young Faunus kids that were treated like the very creatures I hunt and are, monsters. Though out my life I was attacked for being what people thought was a just a wolf Faunus, person with animal characteristics like ears, horns, or a tail, only for those people to find that I am something worse, a creature of Grimm. "Back to the hunt" I told myself shaking my head to the past as the pack of Beowolves 9 appears.
The Beowolves were bigger than the average size easily 10 feet each and the bigger they are the older and smarter they are. "Well the traps are defiantly are not going to do squat on these guys but will hurt them a little" I think inside my head as I put in my headphones and set it to "I Burn Remix" and ready my scythe, Crescent Night and gantlets, Shadow Ember, for battle. I spring the trap and attack one of them with my scythe and fire a shot from my Crescent Night, which is also a sniper rifle, taking out one and wounding another severely and get ready for the next attack wave and attacks spin like a shadowy helicopter propeller, decapitating two more "three down, 6 to go" I think in my head, sudden I get cut on the arm by one due to my counting.
I see my wound and feel the pain of the transformation of the beast, the Grimm, awaken, I fall to the ground and start to change form, growing midnight black fur, my weapons fall to the ground, the black and white with red patterns Grimm mask starts to form with my face becoming a snout full of wolf teeth, and I grow to the size easily bigger of the Beowolves, then the spines start to grow from my back and arms, my hands become more slender and my nails become more curved like a wolf's claw, and my eyes turn the color the morning dawn . I then start my attack with my claws, killing 3 more in a instant I'm finished, grabbing the next by the throat in my jaws of red, with a single twist of my neck snaps the one in my jaws. "Two left' says the beast to me and the attacks one of the two in a downward slash, killing it instantly. I turn to the last one to kill it, but stops at the sight this Beowulf … it is showing fear and no pure Beowulf shows fear and it doesn't look like the average, it looks more like me in form, so I walk up to it and do the one thing that frees my kind from their Grimm Form, knock it out. I change back to my human form and proceed to pick up a rock and run toward to it and jump under its strike and hit it on the back of the head. It then fell to the ground, losing the darkness that runs in its veins slowly becoming a more human shape proving that I was right on what it was. To my surprise it is a girl no less than 14, covered in old clothes, that is the beast and I find that no matter how inhuman my kind is I will help her be on the right track of humanity.
A/N I'm evil to to make a cliffhanger in the first chapter
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