This is a drabble. It's meant to be short.
There was a resounding crack when her back hit a brick wall and all the breath left her. She collapsed to the ground – Crescent Rose as well. The weapon's fall echoed around the small abandoned town.
Nobody was coming to her aid this time.
It was up to her to defeat this powerful Grimm.
She lay there, trying in vain to recover as the Grimm lets out a cry and it starts to bear down on her. Ruby pulled her body off the ground and grabbed her scythe, readying for the final fight.
You're going down now, Grimm.
She charged.
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