Rage is King.

Soooo… I know I should be working on my other stories and maybe take TWPS off Hiatus but…I'm suffering from writer's block and until I can focus on one idea there will be a surplus of stories on my profile.

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OC:

Rex Xiao Long.

Gender: Male.

Age: 16

Species: Wolf Faunus.

Height: 6' 2"

Appearance: Blood red eyes, black crew cut with blood red highlights that looks like blood splatter red tipped wolf ears and tail.

Outfit: Black leather jacket with red trim, white muscle-tee, black and red camouflage cargo pants, black combat boots with red trim, and black rimmed ballistic shades with red lenses.

Weapons: Dragon Slayer Buster sword, dual 30mm high velocity fully automatic Rifles hooked up to a 3,000 round ammunition pack, dual .50 .Cal Triple Action Thunder revolvers with 6-shot cylinders and 7" barrels, assorted grenades throwing knives and explosives and a pair of 12" kukri.

Semblance: increased strength, speed, reflexes and ultra fast healing as well as increased strength. No aura shielding.

Aura mode: puts him in a berserker rage upon taking enough damage, where his already formidable strength is multiplied by a factor of ten.

Bio: was adopted at the age of four, three weeks after Summer Rose disappeared. Despite being one year older is in the same class as Ruby before she got moved up.

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(Emerald Forest fourth day of the Vytal Tournament.)

'This was it.' I thought. 'My chance to skip another year of Signal and get into Beacon.' There was a HUGE horde of Grimm headed for town and there were a few teachers from Beacon trying to hold them back, too bad for the Grimm. Soon I was in one of the infested zones of the city, I arrived just in time to see the Atlesian Knights turn on the Hunters that they were helping, that pissed me off. "Eat shit tin cans!" I shouted leaping off my bike, with nearly 800 pounds of weapons and ammo on my back, drew the Dragon Slayer and the four of them in half with the 350+ pound sword in a single strike.

I turned back to the two Hunters, surprisingly Uncle Qrow was there. "What're you pansies waiting on, we got shit to kill." I said before cutting an Ursa Major in half as it leapt at me. The two Hunters looked between each other and got back to work. Once I decided it was two quiet I sheathed Dragon Slayer on my back and drew my dual 200lbs rifles and opened up the large 30mm shells absolutely shredding any Ursa, Beowloves, DeathStalkers, Grifins, Creeps and small Goliaths that got in the way of the specialized shells, they were five tungsten sabots in 2 inch long hollow lead cone that warped and deformed upon hitting a soft target and flattened upon hitting an armored target launching the sabots through the armor, as the last Grimm fell…or flew through a wall with half it's torso splattered on the wall I let off the triggers.

"Damn kid I knew you had some major firepower, but damn you really over done it." Qrow said flicking a still dissolving piece of Grimm brains off his shoulder.

"Overkill is underrated." I said letting the large rifles cool down.

"Those're some nasty rounds you're using." Qrow said as he saw the munitions in the drum mags as I slammed the magazines home.

"Irrelevant." I replied. Then the ground started shaking.

"Oh no." The blonde huntress said. Soon after a large dragon like Grimm blew up out of a mountain.

"Well, good thing I got this damn thing." I said holstering my Rifle which I affectionately called The Wolfs howl and the Hunting Call, and drew the Dragon slayer off my back.

"A sword isn't gonna hurt that thing." Goodwitch said.

"It will if you get me on top of it." I said.

"How?" Qrow asked.

"Get me within ten feet and I can jump." I said. "Soooo…there a Bulkhead around or something?"

"Yes." Goodwitch replied.

"Then what the fuck are we waiting for?" I asked.

(Ten minutes later.)

"We are ten meters above the target, good hunting Kid." Qrow said over the intercom of the ship as the Bulkhead circled Beacon tower above and twenty feet in front of the Dragon. "Any last words?"

"Up…" I began before jumping. "YOUUURRRRRS!"

(Back in the Bulkhead)

"Very crude." Goodwitch said.

"Heh, got it from Taiyang." Qrow said.

(Back with Rex.)

I was easily 20 feet above the Dragon, when I let out a loud ear splitting howl that could probably be heard from the ground and slammed by sword into its tail. "Time to die shit bag!" I yelled at it as I ripped the large blade out of the beast's flesh causing a gout of black ichor to seep from the wound and in reply to the attack it spawned a griffin on its back to fight me off only to get gunned down by one of my revolvers, after that I charged up the beast's body and lopped off it's right wing before spinning and lopping off it's left wing, as it plummeted back to Remnant I ran up the rest of it's body and lopped it's head off before plummeting the rest of the 30 meters down riding the beast like one would ride a horse. After it was done crashing I stood up on the stump of it's now useless neck held my sword up and let out a howl to Remnant's shattered moon. All around me Grimm, Soldiers, Students and White Fang stared in awe at the man with the huge sword standing on top of the huge almost indestructible Dragon Grimm. I then jumped into the air and bisected a hay-wire Atlesian Paladin. I then turned to a group of White Fang goons.

"Oh shit!" One of them shouted as I charged them and started swinging the Dragon Slayer cutting two in half with the first swing and cut the leg off another. I then pulled out the same Revolver that I had used on the Dragon earlier and shot the other five, each shot a kill shot.

It was at that moment when everyone else started fighting again. Amongst all the carnage I noticed a group of people on the roof of one of the dorm buildings. One of them was the guy that got his leg busted by Yang…and he was standing plus he was filming the entire thing. "That don't look suspicious at all." I muttered before leaping up to the same building.

"I take you guys ain't news crews?" I asked my gigantic buster sword in hand as I holstered the oversized revolver.

"No we are here to show the world the truth!" Mercury Black said holding his camera up. "Not like the state run media."

"…" Was my only reply. "What do you think Subterranean Lizard people run the government as well?" I asked.

"Of course!" Emerald Sustrai replied. "Not." She was smirking now.

"Oh, well I s'pose y'all ain't too bad now, but since you aren't doing anything about this and that red dress replied me a lot of what my 'lil sis told me about when she stopped a Dust robbery, I'm going to assume this was all y'all's doings." I said bringing my sword out in front of me in a two handed grip.

"Bingo." Mercury said.

"All the proof I need." I said with a side grin.

"For what I might ask?" The chick in red: Cinder Fall asked, a confident evil smirk on her face and a ball of fire in hand.

"Your doom." I answered flatly before charging at Sustrai who made the mistake of blocking the over head strike of a 350lb sword with around 2 tons of force behind it, her weapons all but shattered and my sword cleaved straight through her, skull, upper torso and lower torso bisecting her and leaving a large crater in the roof where her feet were and a large gash in the place my sword impacted.

Mercury backed away from the sight of one of his compatriots getting cleaved in half by someone who was basically in what amounted to a self defense school dropping his scroll along the way. "W-what are you?"

"Rage." I replied cutting him in half at the hip.

Then I saw a sword sprout from my chest, the weilder tore it from my torso and walked away expecting a thud. Not hearing it she turned only to see me standing there sword resting on my shoulder. "I was sure that would kill you.

"Good thing you're a dumb bitch then." I said before charging her causing her to raise her swords in an attempt to block my attack only to have her swords shattered upon contact, unfortunately she stapled back in time to only gain a large gash on her arm. "JUST! DIE!" I finished punctuating each word with a strike, my aura mode was now at full strength, my blood red highlights glowing in my hair and on my tail and ears, and my arms and torso were so ripped that the sleeves on my jacket were in tatters on the ground and my under shirt was in tiny red slivers on the ground and my boots and trousers were stranding to hold in the excess muscle. Fall was already struggling to blow my blows with her weapons holding for mere moments before shattering long enough for her to shiver herself to the side, her biceps were already covered in shallow cuts from multiple close calls. "I bet you're holding out hoping for me to run my self into the ground huh?" I asked as she managed to somehow not get her swords shattered with this particular block. "It, doesn't work like that with me." I said moving my right foot back. "My berserker rage only lasts for a while, until I've drawn the blood of my enemy, however my strength lasts until the fight is over." I finished before bringing my right foot up and bringing it down onto the right side of her knee, shattering both ends of the joint and the knee cap. To finish it all I flattened my sword against her now parallel blades and swiping to the right severing her head from her neck.

I turned my head to the moon, and let out a loud booming howl which could be heard all the way from the far edges of Vale.

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Really dark and gory when compared to my usual stuff, especially towards the end. I had to let out my rage that came from the latest episode. Now then tell me: should I go back and make the story leading up to this or should I move forward and show the after affects of this…tell me in the review section and please PM me any ideas once I have posted the first chapter of either arc.

This had been DBD Turdukken X PEACE! ! !