Mammoth Trailer
Remnant, a land of unimaginable beauty, and the creations of man stand tall. Though these monuments are always in danger of being torn down by the forces of Grimm, beasts of darkness, said to not have a soul, who hunger to destroy humans and faunas alike. It is not unheard of for a small village to simply vanish from the map after a Grimm attack, and this is where we begin our story, watching as a village is being ravaged by these monsters, under the cover of dark. Beowolfs, Ursa, Creeps, and Borbatusks all attacking this small village. Through the destruction it is possible to see four young men fleeing the chaos, though not together, no, they left at all four sides of the village, but will all have one place in mind to flee to, the great city of Vale.
We follow a tall man in a white cloak with tusks engraved on the back running though the forest to the east, entering a large clearing he stops and rests, kneeling on the ground. On closer inspection one might see red eyes and still wet cheeks, from the loss of his family. The world however, was not done tormenting the man, as several Ursa enter the clearing behind him roaring as they think dinner is close at hand. They close in on the man, who is now rising slowly, turning to face them, he grabs his cloak and throws it off, revealing short black hair, a white long sleeve shirt, with tusks running down both sleeves, and a chain wrapped loosely around his right arm, connected to a large serrated blade on his back, nearly as tall as the man himself, which in the darkened clearing is shown glowing a soft white. The man is now seen to be calm, collected, but if one looked a his eyes, they would see pure rage, and with a solid grip on the handle of his blade, and pulls it off of his back with ease. The Ursa, seemingly unfazed by this sudden change of demeanor, charge him.
The man looks around him for any form of cover and spots a large boulder, quickly running to it, he presses his back up against it, keeping the enemy in front of him. Doing a quick count he spots ten Ursa, and sees that a small pack of Beowolfs have followed the bear-like creatures to this prey. He smiles softly, and lets the chain slide off of his arm, before grabbing his blade and the boulder, and then he starts to swing around in circles, letting the blade slide out of his hands, and cuts the boulder in half, as well as slam into the closest Ursa to him, which impacts with the force of a Semi hitting a wall, demolishing the beasts body. The man then pulls the blade back, and swings it above his head in fast, small circles. He waits, as they all surround him before a younger beowolf, from its lack of bone-like armor, leaps at him. The man lets the blade fly at the wolf, it impales it easily, and continues on into the trunk of a large pine behind it. He tries yanking it free, but it is useless, as it is to deep in the tree to come out easily.
The Grimm see this and all start closing fast. The man pulls a small piece of paper from his pocket and grabs himself, before he drops the paper, which crashes into the ground harder than it should have, and the man is seen running at inhuman speeds for the tree that his sword is lodged into. Upon reaching it, he forcefully rips the blade from its entrapment, and turns, swinging it down on a beowolf that was less than three feet from him. He asses his position, and charges. The first beowolf he comes across he punches, launching it into one of its companions, killing both, seen by their bodies visibly evaporateing. A ursa is next, standing on its hind legs, striking down with its gigantic claws, the man quickly puts the blade between him and the beast. The man then pumps his aura to expel a large burst of force from the blade, knocking the ursa back, quickly capitalizing on this the man decapitates the bear-like Grimm, before returning his blade to his back, turning around and starts swinging it on the chain again, catching multiple Grimm in its first pass. On the second pass it shreds through more, causing limbs and bones to fly through the air, and on the third pass, kills all but one Ursa. The last of the Grimm, this one being older than the others, by its scars, stature, and pure size, sees that it cannot win this fight and tries to leave, but the man, who lost his home to these beasts does not let it. He instead swings his blade high into the air, and pulling hard onto the chain brings the blade down onto of the Grimm, cleaving it in two.
The man, tired and sweating, retrieves his cloak from the ground where he had dropped it, and turning north, begins the long walk to Vale, leaving behind him his home, and the destruction of what few Grimm he had to face to leave.
Snake Trailer
This man, leaving the village to the south, is laughing ecstatically at what he just witnessed, which was his home being destroyed. Some might of thought him insane, but then again, he was. He was not tall, but was above average height. He had short brown spiked hair, wearing a red button up shirt with its collar popped underneath a bark black vest with X shaped buckles connecting it in the front, blue jeans accompanied this look and while faded slightly, looked brand new, with a sheath on each outside thigh. Lastly was his boots, which were in a typical cowboy fashion, dark brown and only slightly worn-down.
He was still laughing when a he ran across a nevermore, which was waiting for any prey from the village to run its way. He looked at it as the bird-like Grimm raised a single wing and shot its razor sharp feathers at him. He felt a feather impale his stomach, and looked at the Grimm.
"Oh look, I've been impaled," Was all this man could say, before he became a dark smoke like substance and the feather dropped to the ground, not even stained with any blood. He reappeared a few feet away from the feather and drew two weapons from his sheaths. At first glance they appeared to be two five-shot revolvers, decorated with flames at the barrel ends, and a blocky handle with a hollowed out middle where the trigger rested. However these particular revolvers have three prongs of metal in them, turning them into dual sais at a moments notice. He took aim and let loose four fire-dust bullets at the nevermore. The Grimm took flight, getting a aerial advantage on the situation.
"Birdy come back!" The man shouted up at the Grimm, with a hint of longing in his voice, a longing for what though is up for debate.
The Grimm apparently obliges the insane man and swoops down cutting the trees to its sides with its wings. The man runs away from it slowly, letting it get closer before becoming the smoke like substance again and is seen rising above the creature, reforming just above its back. He holds his revolvers to the his sides and switches them to their Sai mode, and stabs down into the Grimms back to hang on. The man lets loose a yell of joy, like one would get riding down a roller coaster, as he uses his sais to climb the Grimms back, heading for the head. He gets to its neck, and stabs violently down, firing more rounds into the Nevermore at its weakest point. This harms the beast enough for it to roar with pain, which only encourages the man to continue. After reloading, he takes his other Sai and stabs down in another place on its neck, unloading all ten rounds into the Grimm, which is now fatally wounded. It starts to crash into the ground with the man on its back cheering all the while.
Once close to the ground the man again turns into the smoke like substance, and is on the ground as the nevermore crashes behind him.
"'How to kill a Nevermore' never said anything like this." The man stated, walking away from his kill with a smile on his face and a spring in his step.
Eagle Trailer
This man, if he could be called that given his height, was fleeing to the north, with visible tears following him. He was very shaky and seemed more broken on the inside than the others, eyes blurry and unsure of where he was he stopped in a shaft of moonlight.
The man has blue feathery hair covering his head, which formed a sharp point in the back arching toward the sky. He is wearing a light brown sleeveless t-shirt, with the emblem of a cracked egg with a bull's eye in the eggs middle. Accompanying this shirt is a pair of dark red jeans, with large pouches hanging off both legs with what looks to be the end of a sleek handle sticking out of each.
He yells into the seemingly endless darkness surrounding his small light. Little did he know that a deathstalker was nesting near-by. The man still shouted, pulling up his arm to weep into, he looks defeated, and helpless.
A large crash is heard as the deathstalker scuttles toward the mans slumped form, when it gets close, the man looks up, his eyes are full of pure rage, and turn from the deep calm red, to a calculating yellow and if looks could kill, the deathstalker would have been disintegrated on the spot. However, something just as amazing happens, it stops moving forward, and if possible, looked scared of this small man in-front of it.
The man stands, keeping his eyes trained on the Grimm before of him, pulling on the handles in each pouch, revealing them to be two dual crossbows. They each have a bolt loaded in them, which glows a light blue, and he aims with those same yellow eyes, and fires at the Grimm. The creature being shot at remembers that it can move and starts to charge the small man in front of it, before being frozen to the ground by large icicles growing from the bolts stuck in the ground, stopping it.
The man takes his chance and rushed up a nearby tree, to get a height advantage on the beast, the man then mecha-shifts the two crossbows into one large one, and pulls a much larger bolt from one of the pouches and takes aim as the deathstalker breaks free from its icy prison. He tries to shoot it, but the Grimm rams the tree, easily uprooting it, and launching him off it, acting quickly, he mecha-shifts the large crossbow into a large dual-headed spear.
Using this spear he catches himself and using his eyes again, bores into the Grimm, causing it to again freeze up, but not as completely this time. He acts quickly, shifting back into the large crossbow, loads the large bolt, aims and fires for the beasts open mouth.
The resulting explosion rattled the surrounding area, and covered most of it in decaying Grimm. The man, with his eyes back to their calm red, turns, and after finding the right way, heads west to Vale.
Eel Trailer
The last of the four men, fleeing to the west, is of normal size and build. He has black hair that is messy, yet dignified in a way, and wears a white long-sleeve button up shirt. His pants are tight fitting black slacks, that have an eel running down them on both sides, with a spark of electricity running through them. Lastly, he is shown with a sword strapped to his side, it has many divots and points, resembling the waves of an ocean, its handle is longer than needed, and has a slight gentle curve to it.
This young man is stopped by a King Taijitu slithering around the forest, both heads swaying toward the man. They seem to both look at the human in front of them and nod at each other, before lunging at the man. The man holds up his hands, and channels his aura into a water crystal, making a barrier of pure water form before him, stopping the snake-like Grimm in its tracks, before moving away from it and grabbing a lightning crystal and channeling his aura into it, causing green lightning to crackle around his hands. The man draw his sword with his other hand as the wall of water drops to the ground.
The snake-like Grimm observes the man before surrounding him and constricting him. The man, now caught in the snakes hold, smiles as he stabs into the beast, grabbing the end of the blade, sending electricity into the Grimm, shocking it enough to let go of him. The man is not done however, as he then uses the blade to cut the Grimm in half. Normally this would be the end of a battle, but with a King Taijitu it simply made it harder, as the two heads can live independently of each other. The man realized this mistake as he was sent flying into a tree with enough force to crack it. As the man was getting up, the white half of the Grimm struck, and swallowed the boy whole. This was a mistake on the beasts part, for the boy cut it open from the inside, crawling out of the snakes throat, covered in slime, and gagging on the smell. The black half was now slithering up on the man, ready to strike out and tear him in half. The boy looked at the snake in the eyes, and then the snake stopped, looking around like it had forgotten what it was meant to be doing. The man took this chance to charge the snake Grimm and, with his blade enhanced by lightning, stabbed the Grimm between the eyes, before sending thousands of amps through the beast, killing it.
With that done, the man looked for a stream, and while he was cleaning his hair and blade, looked up to see another man, one resembling a cowboy, walking towards him. He heard more noises from behind him, and turned to see a giant of a man, with a large white cloak, approaching him. Lastly all three men heard whistling from the north, and turned to see a man with blue hair coming towards them. The cowboy spoke first.
"Well, look at what the cat dragged in."
