The Blood Watching.
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Chapter 3.
"YEEEEES! Yang-we're-going-to-Beacon-it's-gonna-be-so-fun!" Ruby cheered, jumping out of her seat and throwing her hands in the air in her excitement, only to be pulled back down by Summer and Yang.
"Ruby, we get it. No need to lose your breath, kay?" Yang quipped, earning herself a very mature tongue in her direction. Tai chuckled at his daughters, only to glance at the current target of his ire, Erik. Why the hell Ozpin let that psychopathic kid in Beacon is a mystery. Qrow was thinking along the same line of thought, that's not to say that he didn't trust Ozpin, but even he had to wonder what his boss thinking.
The camera pans over the forest, with students falling through the air at drastic speeds. The camera suddenly twitches, until it springs to the shape of a laughing Erik as he plummeted through the sky.
Erik: Wooooohooooo!
With a large smile on his face, a glint in his eye and a song in his heart Erik bit into his hand, controlling his blood to the shape of claws and catching himself on the edge of a tree trunk, spinning down and all the way to the ground, finishing with a superhero landing.
Erik: Now let's see here, oh reliiiiics! Scream if you want me to find you!
"Seriously Erik, do you really think that a relic would answer you?" Blake deadpanned, her ears twitching in irritation.
Just as Erik was about to take a step, a high pitched scream filled the air as a blond shape hurtled through the air, though Erik doesn't notice.
In the audience, things were silent, until Sun and Neptune jumped from their seats and got on their knees, chanting 'WE ARE NOT WORTHY!' causing Erik to throw a smug smirk at Blake, who growled at him. Chuckling to himself, Erik winked at her, losing the smirk and simply grinning. Blake huffed, but rolled her eyes at Erik and his antics.
Erik: Oh mein gott! Ich habe psychische kräfte!
And with that! Erik ran in the direction of the scream. . .and ran. . .and ran. . .and ran. . .
"GOD DAMN GIVE US SOME VIOLENCE DAMMIT!" Erik exclaimed, throwing his hands in the air in indignation.
Finally, Erik came across a small clearing, the grass at about thigh height and swaying gently in the breeze. A growl caught Erik's attention, making him turn only to find himself surrounded by Beowolves, their jaws lined in saliva at the prospect of prey.
Erik: Now doggies! Stay! STAY I SAY!
The Beo's most certainly didn't stay, and one charged at Erik, slicing along his arm, missing it's target of his head when Erik dodged to the right, a grin on his face.
Erik: Oooo you fucked up now you dumb little bitch!
(Play The Devil Inside You-Dark Country 5)
Swinging his arm, the blood dripping on to the ground sprung into the air as small spheres about the size of a ping pong ball, then shaped themselves into smaller spheres the size of an earring, then sharpened into the shape of nails and jamming themselves into the Beo's chest and face.
"Now matter how many times I see it, it will always be gross." Weiss lamented, shivering the sight of 'blood nails'. Winter huffed in agreement, wondering how such a semblance works to begin with.
The 'blood nails' ripped themselves from the carcass and latched themselves to Erik's arm and seeped back into his arm. Taking out one of the cylinders from his belt and pressing the button and forcing himself to bleed, Erik shaped his blood into a hatchet sized scythe.
As a Beo jumped in a charge, Erik ducked under a swipe and cut one of the attacking Beo's legs off, not stopping Erik jumped off of the Grimm's chest and landed on another Beo's back, only to stab into its shoulder with his scythe and twist, making the creature howl in pain.
"That's so AWESOME!" Nora said, giggling in a slightly manic way as she watched the Beowolves be turned into mince meat, causing those around her to slightly shift away, except Ren he was used to this shit by now.
"Damn, gotta admit, semblance like that? Pretty awesome, gross, but awesome." Yang admitted, watching in anticipation for the massacre surely to happen.
Turning to the right Erik jumped back as an even bigger Beo, probably the Alpha, swung downwards only to kill his own pack mate. Growling at Erik it along with two others charged. Chuckling, the black haired teen pulled out a second cylinder and two black 'pipes' about the length of his forearm and the width of two fingers, connecting them two each cylinder until they were like one piece of a weapon, pressing the button and adding more blood to the 'scythe' until it was the size of a normal scythe.
Erik: Well come on then, who's first?
Apparently, that was on of the smaller Beo's, as it swiped at him only to catch air as Erik ducked and rolled under the Beos legs, bring his scythe up and raking the blood across its back, jumping over another swipe by the Alpha.
"If nothing else, he's certainly good at fighting." Khali said, tilting her head at the screen. Blake hummed non committedly, looking at the quote unquote 'blood scythe' with a raised eyebrow.
"He's certainly talented, but with his violent disposition he's also certainly a threat to the students and our daughter." Ghira argued, crossing his arms across his broad chest, not exactly prepared to compliment the teen.
Laughing like the lunatic he is, Erik swung upwards and caught the Alpha on the chin, cracking its mask. Charging forward Erik swung at the Beo's feet, only for the Grimm to jump over the attack. The Beo with the injured back stumbled a little at Erik, intent on revenge. Erik huffed and jumped over the uninjured Beo as it charged, changing the 'scythe' into a 'spear' and jabbing forward into the back of its neck and through its throat. Pushing forward Erik jumped, not letting go of the spear as a large clawed hand swung underneath him. Ripping the spear from the now dead Beo Erik changed it into a 'Rhino Horn' axe and slashed the Alpha's arm, separating the appendage from the body. The stumbling Beo from before quickly met its end to the newly formed blood weapon, its head falling to the ground.
Turning to the now whimpering Alpha, Erik carelessly slashed its throat, killing it.
(End Song.)
Turning to the first Beo, the one now missing a leg, Erik grinned and swiftly turned the axe into a 'Naginata' and swiped upwards, the Grimms head spitting into two down the middle.
"FLAWLESS VICTORY!" Erik exclaimed, using the Mortal Kombat voice to good effect as he cheered at his on screen self.
"Hey, uhm, Erik?" Ruby squeaked, still a little scared around the now-cheering teen."Mmmmmm yes?" Erik asked, tilting his head at her. "I-It's just, I'm wondering, h-how are you so good with so many weapons?" She questioned. Humming in thought and scratching his cheek, Erik got a thoughtful expression, "Well Rubster, to put it simply, I'm what you'd call a jack of all trades, Master of None and all that type of crap. Yes I'm good at using weapons, really good even, but I'm not a 'Master' with any of them, what I am a master of though, is quickly changing the shape of my blood to use a different weapons really really quickly, I can switch to a sword to an axe to two knives and not lose any of my momentum, got it?" Erik explained, shocking the audience in silent by the very informative and sane explanation. "Oh yes! Thank you!" Ruby said, smiling brightly.
"So, you can use any weapon?" Blake questioned, gaining a nod. "Pretty much. A katana? No sweat. A bo staff? No problem. A giant steak knife?! Too easy." Erik smirked at her smugly, making Blake's lips twitch at the corners. Cocky bastard, was her thought.
The scene switches, to show the rest of the student body packed into the ruins.
"Hey! Look it's us!" Jaune cheered, grinning until he notices the two GIANT Grimm, one Nevermore and a Deathstalker.
"Well fuck that looks bad doesn't it?" Erik commented, kicking his feet up onto the back of the chair, pissing off Adam to no end.
Ruby: We don't have time to waste! We have the relics now let's go!
Jaune: Run and live, that's a plan I can't get behind.
The others all quickly nod, running behind Ruby as she led the way to cliff, with Yang and Blake just behind, Yang having a small smirk on her face.
Blake: What're you smiling at?
Yang: Mm, nothing.
The Nevermore circled overhead, following the eight teens with its beady red eyes. The Deathstalker following behind with its stinger in the air, poised to strike. Pyrrha and Jaune charged towards the Deathstalker, using their shields to block the two pincers of the Grimm, letting Nora slam her hammer down on the Deathstalker hard. Just as the Nevermore was about to let a barrage of its feathers loose, it's back was hit by one of Ruby's sniper rounds, forcing it to turn and fly faster so as not to be hit by the barrage that followed.
Erik: HEY GUYS! HEY! DON'T START WITHOUT ME!
"God dammit Erik we were doing so good!" Weiss complained, making many of the audience laugh at her indignant expression.
"Young lady, it is not appropriate to complain in such a manner." Her mother admonished, and Weiss lost the indignant expression for it to change to slight sorrow, "Yes mother." she said, sounding as emotionless as possible.
The audience quickly sobered at the sombre expression on her face.
The Deathstalker turned to see the new intruder, its beady insect eyes targeting the 'defenceless' teen in front of it.
Erik: Well hello Mr, I'm Erik, wanna be friends?
The Grimm swung its pincers forward, followed by its stinger when Erik dodged, only for that to miss too.
Erik: Hmmm, I'll take that as a no.
And with that, he took out his 'bleeders' (the author got sick and tired of describing what they were so as decided to call them bleeders from now on) and formed his blood into two small but sharp looking tomahawks and slashed downwards, the blades biting into the muscle and twisting, making the Deathstalker screech in pain. Ducking under a pincer, Erik slid under the belly and slashed at the legs. Taking the opening, Nora fired off several grenades to the Grimm's eyes, blinding it. Continuing his run Erik changed his blood to two short swords, jumping up onto the back of the Grimm and plunged the blades into two of its eyes, twisting and turning the swords.
Erik: Wooohooo! It's a rodeo, yippie kay-yay mother fuckers! YEEEEEEE-HAW!
As Erik was being, well, Erik, Pyrrha threw her shield into an arc, slicing the stinger from the rest of its body, nearly impaling Erik in the process.
Erik: HEY! Watch it!
"I'm sorry!" Pyrrha cried, not exactly realizing that on-screen Erik can't hear her.
Nora gained a smirk, her eyes glinting maliciously as she jumped as high as she could, and brought the mother fucking hammer down on the stinger like a nail, killing Erik's rodeo. . .and his fun.
The five teens turned just as Ruby finished her excapade up the cliff, slicing the Grimm's head off and turning towards those down below.
Erik V.O: Now. How do I tell them that I stole their wallets in their sleep last night?
'God dammit Erik' was the collective thought of those in the audience.
"Eriiiik! You ruined the dramatic moment!" Ruby whined, pouting with her silver puppy dog eyes to the best of her ability, which is to say, really well.
"FORGET THE DRAMATIC MOMENT THIS MISCREANT TOOK OUR WALLETS!" Weiss exclaimed, pointing an accusing finger at the sleeping teen- "WAKE UP!" Weiss yelled, making Erik yelp and fall to the ground.
"Oh hey Ice Queen, what's up?" Erik said in a conversational tone, pissing off Weiss even more. "You took our wallets, that's what!" Weiss screamed, glaring at the bored teen. "I did, did I? Nice job Erik! Thank you Erik! You're welcome Erik!" And so Weiss gave up, settling for glaring as Erik held a conversation with himself. . .in 3rd person.
Gamer popped into existence at that moment, wincing at the tension in the room.
"I think it's best that we all take a little break, yes?"
Gamer: Annnd that's it for now. Okay since no one seems willing to review (for some reason or another) I'll just do this, I'll upload a chapter ONLY if someone reviews on the chapter before. How am I supposed to know what you guys like if you don't tell me my people, come on, come to me, I listen. . .uhm, bye.