a few weeks went by since the hut was build, right to Robby's specs. Robby went to the blacksmith to check out what's being sold, the village had major improvements after robby came here, everything was polished, and cleaned, it was like a mini city, robby stood in front of a hut with a sigh blacksmith and one on the door reading " if I'm not at the counter ring the bell."
robby entered to see a guy behind the counter reading a magazine. He looked up to see the kid " oh hello there what can I get you?" The man asked " I want the list of your inventory and your best gun Barrel." Robby said the man went behind the shop and took out a peace of paper and one metal rod. Robby examined it looking down the barrel to see the rifling, " smooth yet still able to spin without slowing down the projectile effective." Robby praised. " is this the mold?" He asked and the blacksmith nodded. " everything is based off that barrel." He said
robby looked it over and said "sorry." Then tried to snap it in half. It didn't work. The blacksmith looked amused, as he saw robby struggle. Robby put the barrel on the table. " I approve." Robby said and walked out, he walked around town to get a scope of it, in the center there was a well, and four roads split from that to the one heading west you meet farmhouses as it's the place it sees the most sunlight,
going east you meet the tavern where the incursion happened when robby first entered the village, it also had the town house where the elective leader sat, but nothing else but a few houses,
the south was nothing but houses, some large some small but all huts nothing worth noting
the north was where the market was and where the trade was all held. Robby found most of his goods here but he tried to stay away from it as well, where not a lot of people knew him there was still word going around and if someone from the huntsmen went to find him he wants to be as far away as possible.
robby on this rare day did come to the market, he grabbed a basket and went to the stands, he got a few apples, some oranges, and a bustle of grapes. He paid and left with out any trouble, a good day, robby left the market and walked to the fountain and to the house district and out of the town. His hut was just where he wanted it, on top of the hill overlooking the village able to see everything,
his hut was simple straw it also had a small porch and a chair to rock in. He entered the straw house he closed the door, took off his cloak hug it up, and place a large red and black rectangle next to the clothe tree, he sat down by the fire, his black hair came down to his neck. He felt it the red highlights were there still but were fading just like his cloak. ' should cut it again' robby thought
he reached behind him and drew a small dagger and gripped the back of his hair and moved the blade back and forth letting the hair fall into the floor, he looked in a small mirror to see how he did, he liked it, he reapplied the red tips, and sat in a chair to watch the fire. He took out a bag of jerky and had that for dinner, even if it was noon,
after dinner robby went to his porch to look over the village he sat on his chair and rocked he expected a calm day but one could not be sure so far away from the city, so he brought his box and and his cape. The box next to the chair the cloak on him. He watched as life in the city went on peacefully.
He could get use this. Unfortunately the creatures of Grimm did not like this peace and chose to attack. A massive roar was heard in the town the towns folk scrambled to there houses to get there guns to defend there home. They were efficient and robby had a feeling they could handle it.
then a loud stomp was heard from behind the house robby eyes widened as he recognized the noise ' Goliath' robby thought as he stood up and picked up the box by his side and walked out to see the mammoth standing right behind his house.
robby brought the box in front of him and opened it, the iconic noise of gears sifting landed and reluctantly a scythe appeared. ' damn got to put WD40 on this again and maybe some oil. He thought a shadow appered around robby he looked up to see the Goliath ready to stomp him into Oblivion. As the foot came down robby didn't move and right as the foot hit the top of Robby's covered head rose petals filled his place,
the foot hit the ground with a thump, feeling nothing the elephant looked around to see a red blur in front of him. Robby swung the scythe with all his might right in the large right eye, the elephant screamed in pain as it was blinded, the elephant stumbled back, giving robby enough time to flip on top of the beast and stab the neck with the whole scythe. The gun pointed at the beast,
it still being alive tried to shake off robby but he held on tight. Robby was being thrown so much he actually almost let go. He was able to grab the end of his cup scythe at the last minute. Slowly he climbed back to the trigger and fired one shot.
it severed the head of the beast and it died. Robby looked around to see the town safe. Ad cheering at the show he put on with the elephant, robby landed and put away the scythe, waving to the crowd and went back inside. And went to sleep (end of part two)