Sorry for another short chapter. This one was all about Maine and it just didnt feel right introducing Team RWBY half way through the chapter. I was kind of on a roll near the end and didnt want to mess up the impact of the thought.

The grim were slow today. Maine had been out in the Forest for over an hour and he had only killed three small grimm. Ozpin had offered him some Lien to go out and clear the forest of grim. There was a 50 lien bonus for every one killed. Soon enough two large ursa and a deathstalker the size of a small house was upon him. Maine decided to spice things up and have some fun and fight them Mano en mano, man to moster bear thing.

"[~Today is a good day for you to die~]" Growled maine as he charged straight towards the massive grimm. He guessed that it must have been at least 20 feet tall, His fist connected with the creatures gut, the grimm was slammed into the deathstalkers stinger making that appendage useless in combat. He drew his attention to the remaining Ursa, he noticed that it was charging at him. Maine rolled out of the way of the creatures charge and drew his pistol. He only had three mags for it because he found that lead bullets were more effective at puncturing Aura than The dust based rounds so he had decided not to convert his pistol over. he unloaded a mag in to the Ursa's back and reloaded. Maine rushed up to the creature and grabed hold of its neck and unloaded his second mag into its throat. The Gimm fell as Maine jumped towards his Bruteshot [Grifshot]. By the time it hit the ground Maine was already firing at the deathstalker attempting to cut him in half. Maine had 6 kills that day and three of those were too big for next years recruits to handle.

The former Freelancer sauntered towards the fortress that was Beacon Academy with a shiny Golden deathstalker Sting in tow. [~ I should build a warthog~] Thought Maine, It would make it so much faster for him to carry this stupid Stinger, he would talk to Ozpin about it another day. As he was approached the school he saw a trail of rose petals leading from the mess hall to the dorms. He heard laughter echo down from an open windw near the top floor. the last time he heard anyone that happy was during training, The last 6 years of his life had been filled with nothing but death sadness and betrayal. Maine needed to right all the things he made wrong by honoring the sacrifical nature of the teammates he had killed, Carolina, North, and Tex. Tex and north were only trying to do good in the world and he killed them for his own personal gain. He was nothing short of a monster, willing to increase his power at the cost of countless lives. And that changed once he had gotten to Remnant. Maine was determined to do good by saving as many innocent people as possible. He was back to doing what he was best at, Killing. This time he had a target and knew deep in what was left in his shattered soul that he was doing the right thing.

and there we have one more chapter hammered out i had an attempt at writing a Fight scene that was heavily influenced by Good fight, While writing this chapter i listened to a Trocadero playlist consisting of Gun metal Green, Good fight, Big Prize, (When your) Middle Name is Danger,Return, Nightmare(again), 35mm man , Daydream No. 19 [this one really inspired me to write that lovely character development at the end there], Saline and A Girl Named Tex. all amazing songs that helped me with this so special thanks to Jeff Williams. Next chapter i will introduce Maine to team RWBY i just need to figure out how to do that without a weak plot point. So enough rambling for now see you guys Next week.