Bruni's POV

Well can't say I'm upset. I mean it's an Ursa! None of the kids can say they fought a Grimm. Time for me to test my limits. The black beast looked at me with it's fiery red eyes and growled. I raised my axe as in a way telling it I'm ready to throw down. I smiled, "Let's go big guy." The beast clawed the grown and with a mighty roar it charged at me and I followed suit. Before we met I leaped through the air, on its back, and grabbed onto it's spines. I took my axe and chopped at its neck. It was too shallow to do any real damage, but a little bit of smoke came out. The Ursa reared back in pain with so much force it flew me off. I got up to collect myself and when I went to turn to face it, the thing charged at me with full force. I was able to guard, but I flew back with so much force I flew at least a dozen meters and trust me it hurts. I can tell I had at least three…no, four broken ribs. I flew until my back hit what felt like a tree. Then I fell two or three meters into something wet. I checked my surroundings. It seems I fell into a ditch with a small creek and I fell straight into the water. I see a bunch of tree roots growing from above drinking out of the water. "Oh crap! My axe, where is my axe?" Then something huge landed behind me. I turned and I saw what it was. "Oh yeah. Almost forgot about you." The Ursa let out a roar and slashed its claws into my chest and flung me deep into the roots. Yup that gonna leave a mark (a really cool one). I felt around for something to use and I felt something too smooth and straight to be a root. I turned and saw my right hand on my axe handle. The Ursa came clawing at the roots. I grabbed my axe and with a mighty blow I implanted it into the bastard's left eye. Black smoke poured out as a sign of it dissolving, but it was still kicking. It was blind, but that'll only slow it down to some degree so I had to think.

I was too weak to fight it head on and lost too much blood to shoot out a powerful fireball. I checked my surroundings and I saw a huge rock on the top of the creek. Already I finished creating my master plan (don't judge me I was 10 at the time).

The Ursa clawed at its eye to get the axe out. I picked myself up and with a mighty, desperate leap I was able to jump onto the creature's back and again to get to the top of the ditch. The boulder was about three times my height, but with enough force I should be able to move it. Finally the beast was able to get my axe out of its eye. It started to look around to find me, couldn't see well with one working eye. I called out to it "Yo scarface!" It turned to my direction, but it was too late. I already backed up one meter and charged at full force. My body collided with it and brought both me and the boulder fell into the ditch. I was riding the boulder landed on the Ursa's head, but as I hit impact I fell off. I looked at my opponent and I saw its head pinned under the rock. It was struggling, but it's definitely gonna stay there. Okay this it I only got one shot well two if I go look for my axe. I saw a sharp rock near my foot. I picked it up "Hey!" I yelled. It looked at me with its one good eye. "You want to know my favorite type of music?" I shoved the rock deep into the beat's skull and yelled "ROCK!" It screamed in agony. That's right you're gonna be hearing a dad joke right before you die. Then I saw my axe next to my other foot (don't ask how I missed that), picked it up, mashed it into its skull, and yelled " Also HEAVY METAL!" That's right to dad jokes at the same time. It squirm one last time, probably swearing in Grimm, and finally it exploded into a cloud of black smoke (a little got into my mouth). My axe and the two rocks hit the ground and I followed suit. I was so exhausted and my body ache. Aint fun unless you get a scar out of it. "Also I lied...I'm into…pop and… alternative rock...sometimes dubstep." Everything went all black.