this ones seems really short in contrast to the last one. Sorry for the bad average

Chapter Three: What Grimm? White Fang?

Sun, Neptune, Tristan and Hamish were heading down the street back to the camp. They were in the middle of town when they encountered more Grimm. This time there were 20 Beowulf's and ten Ursa's.

It took them only a short amount of time to destroy the Grimm, longer than when HSTJ is all together but Sun and Neptune fought quite strongly. 'Let's get out of here before anything else shows up.' 'Too late.' Hamish said for the second time that day. This time it was a Goliath, a massive Grimm mammoth.

'Watch out those things travel in herds!' Sun called. 'This one's alone!' Hamish yelled back. 'Yeah, except for the White Fang who lured it here!' Tristan said. Sure enough White Fang appeared from the rooftops and leaped down to attack the Hunters. Tristan had an uncanny sense he knew when the white Fang were about.

'Sun, Neptune, can you handle those white Fang for a short amount of time?' Hamish asked. 'Sure, we'll do it.' Was the reply. Hamish shot-gunned into the hair and double upper-cutted the Goliath. Sun turned to Tristan but he had disappeared from sight. He pulled his nun chucks out and began to fight off the White Fang. Neptune beside him was swinging his Trident and taking down the enemy.

Hamish was punching and kicking whenever he could get an attack in. Tristan kept darting in and out of shadows to slash at the beast or a White Fang. The mammoth was the stronger being and it sent Hamish flying. 'That hurt.' Hamish said getting up. Tristan realizing what was about to happen changed his attack course to the White Fang. They went down in a matter of seconds and those who remained ran for it. Tristan, Sun and Neptune turned to look at the Goliath.

Hamish stood there. He was looking at the Goliath who was looking at him. 'Arggh!' He yelled. His eyebrows slanted in anger. His eyes were engulfed in a blue fire and Hamish shot-gunned into the air and punched the Goliath in the chin. The Goliath went up onto its hind legs from the force of the blow. Hamish then sweeping, roundhouse kicked the Goliath in the neck. The Goliaths head was blown clean off from the force of the blow.

Hamish turned the fire still in his eyes he looked straight at Sun, Neptune and Tristan and began running towards them. Tristan reached into his pocket and stood in front of Sun and Neptune. Withdrawing his hand he let the dust he had fly into Hamish's face. His face instantly relaxed, as his mind became high. 'Strongest dust in the world. Only thing to bring him out of berserker fire rage.' Tristan explained.

'Woohoo, man that is some good shit!' Hamish yelled. "shut up we need to get out of here idiot.' Tristan said. 'Okay, let's go!' Hamish said. And he took off running. Sun, Neptune and Tristan had to run after him. They arrived at the camp quickly but Hamish kept running. 'Tell them we've gone for a run. We'll be back later!' Tristan called as he kept running after Hamish.