A/N: I'm really hoping that the song I picked out fit the mood of the fight. If you have any fight song suggestions be sure to let me know in the reviews!
Also, has anyone else seen the first episode of The Nomad of Nowhere yet? If you haven't, I highly recommend it, it's very funny. It's up on the RT site right now. Oh, and with literally zero context: Skout x Toth is the OTP for this show. Seriously, they're just adorable.
On that note, I have a bit of a brain teaser for you guys. Who are the members of Team MTN and what kingdom are they from? Here's a little hint: they're all from HeroAca. I'll give the answer next chapter, but feel free to guess away in the reviews! Speaking of: Enjoy the Chapter!
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Chapter 27: Welcome Back
("Flyers" by BRADIO, from Death Parade)
The two teams rushed for each other almost as soon as Port's shout echoed throughout the arena, the only female member of Team BRNZ running to the forest that had spawned behind them while the rest of them rushed forwards to meet their enemy team with unrelenting force.
Jaune almost immediately activated Crocea Mors' Dust Blade, coating it a frosty blue hue just before the fighting began, the blonde knight quickly clashing with one of the three guys that were running for them, this one in particular having razor sharp spinning disks attached to the backs of his forearms. Said adversary quickly came into contact with the blonde's shield, Jaune angling his primary defense in such a way that the blades slid across it, perfectly creating an opening for Jaune to sidestep him and slash at the ground beneath his opponent, creating a rather slippery patch of ice that caused him to comically flip over and land rather painfully on his back.
He then heard the loud crack of a sniper rifle come from the tree line, Lancelot bringing up his giant longsword as a temporary second shield that the bullet ricocheted off of, cleaving straight through one of the many rocks to their back. Jaune quickly picked out where the shot had come from, shouting to his teammates, "SNIPER! FALL BACK!"
The response was almost immediate, Pyrrha being the first to react with a quick shove to her opponent before she dashed towards the rocks in order to find cover, quickly followed by Ren and Nora, the latter of whom had launched herself over there via a grenade, doubling as a retreating fire to the opposing team.
"Okay, I'm gonna go into Paladin mode. Nora, can you get to the top of the mountain?" At the same moment, a loud clap of thunder rang from atop the mountain, a corresponding lightning bolt arcing to the tip.
"With pleasure!" his bubbly grenadier teammate said with glee, sending a few shells BRNZ's way to ensure that they didn't get the drop on them.
"Okay, me and Lancelot will be running crowd control. Ren, Pyrrha, can you distract that sniper long enough for Nora to get to the top?" Lancelot blocked a few more shots with his sword.
"...sure. Why not?" Ren said in the most sarcastic tone the blonde knight had ever heard him use as he too covered their hiding spot.
"I'll do my best!" Pyrrha responded with the kind of enthusiasm that was only surpassed by people like Nora and Mei. She was really enjoying this battle royale.
"Okay. On my-" a bullet shot through the rock Jaune was hiding behind, merely two inches away from his head. "SCREW IT! JUST GO!"
The effect was immediate, his teammates shooting off in different directions as he sheathed Crocea Mors and clasped his hands together, closing his eyes as he took a more meditative stance, causing Lancelot to fully form in all his ethereal, ghostly glory, pulling down the visor on his now tangible helmet as the ghostly giant stood to his full height and stomped over to the opposing team, promptly terrifying most of them into retreating towards the treeline.
However, this did not deter their sniper, who'd stayed very dead set on keeping Nora as far from the top of their mountain as she could, which, due to the combined efforts of Ren and Pyrrha, didn't go as far as she'd hoped. Their combined gunfire kept her from actually lining up a shot, and though her teammates tried to alleviate this problem, the assaults of both Lancelot and her attacker's own skill proved this effort to be a moot point.
Are you entirely sure that this plan is going to work, Master? Lancelot asked as he and Jaune stomped at the rather annoying opponents who'd managed to brave themselves up and were now circling his feet. Seriously, when would they learn that their attacks weren't having any effects on his armor?
Well, it's admittedly not my best plan, but this is what I've got, the blonde knight promptly responded as they made a wide, low reaching sweep with the longsword, discouraging any more of those annoying attacks to their overly armored boots. Besides, it's working, isn't it?
It was at this moment that Ren misjudged one of the attacks made towards him, giving his current opponent ample opportunity to deliver a shock to the stoic boy's now exposed torso and causing him to fall over from the electricity.
"REN!" He heard his teammate cry out from the top third of the mountain, which was predictably followed by Nora jumping down from the mountain, rushing to her best friend's side, getting hit by the same rod, charging up from said attack, and sending that attacker across the battlefield and through a rock.
...I just had to open my big mouth, didn't I?
Coincidence is indeed a playful mistress.
"Okay guys, plan B!" Jaune yelled as he switched out of Paladin Mode, unsheathing Crocea Mors as he continued, "Nora, light it up!"
"You got it!" Was all Nora said before she launched grenade after grenade into the treeline, giving their opponents no more room to hide. Specifically the sniper. Those potshots were getting really annoying.
"Ren, help Pyrrha group them together!"
"Got it!" The ninja sped off to help the red headed amazon box them in, which, though there were a few hiccups here and there, they managed to pull off without any noticeable hitches.
"Nora!" Jaune yelled to his other teammate as he finished loading the Dust chamber with lightning Dust, ordering, "We're gonna do the thing!"
She simply responded with a nod and a massive grin on her face, placing herself where the planned attack would likely enact the most damage. The blonde knight then activated the Dust, causing the blade to turn a slight yellow hue as golden lines of electricity ran up to the tip of the blade, then swinging it long ways once to throw the electricity from the blade to Nora, who readily received this most welcome powerup.
"Ren, Pyrrha, get back!" Jaune yelled to his teammates, the ninja making quick haste to get out of the swinging range of Nora's hammer while the redheaded amazon stayed just the slightest bit longer to ensure their opponents wouldn't be able to escape this next attack.
"NORA, SMASH!" The basic but soon to be devastating order was given, and the bubbly grenadier was off like a gunshot, swinging Maginhild in a wide arc as the business end came into hard, echoing contact with the entirety of BRNZ, and as her attack finished, the team had landed rather comically against the dome energy shield that surrounded, two of their Aura's dropping to the red as they did so.
"Team JNPR wins by knockout! Literally. Can someone go make sure they're okay?"
(A/N: End Song)
(around the same time, the Crow Bar, Qrow's POV)
The dark-haired huntsmen sat in silence as he watched the latest victory post for the Vytal Tournament: Some team called JNPR kicking BRNZ's asses. Same old same old with this tournament.
Heh. Getting kinda lazy with the names there, 'ey Oz? I mean, seriously: who the hell would name their team after a berry? Qrow thought as he drank from his glass of brandy. Hey, that one kid almost looks like Braun. Huh. So he and Julie really did get hitched. Wonder how he's doing these days?
"Huh. Those kids weren't half bad," the bartender commented on the fight, to which Qrow simply grunted before downing the last of his current glass and ordering another.
(ten minutes later, Amity Coliseum, Shoto's POV)
The break between matches was a welcome chance for Teams RWBY and STIK to stand and stretch their stiff limbs. It was also the perfect opportunity for Shoto to receive a call on his Scroll. The half and half leader excused himself from the company of his friends to take the call as the majority walked over to the concessions stand and Izuku and Yang walked back to their seats to ensure they weren't taken in the meantime. Hopefully this call wouldn't be one of his father's attempts to convince him to use his left half. Honestly, it was wasted breath at this point. Nothing was going to change his stance on that.
Shoto was then pleasantly surprised to find that the call was instead from his girlfriend, Momo Yaoyorozu. He smiled as he answered the call, "Hey Momo."
"Hey Shoto. Sorry I haven't called you lately. My parents have been relentless with all the tutors they've been sending my way," Momo said through the line. This was one of the many things that they could simply talk about: what was crappy about their lives without any fear of reprimand from their respective parents. It wasn't like they could do anything about that either. They were going to talk to each other anyways, so why bother to try and stop them? And one of the many of their conversations were Momo's parents giving her an endless barrage of highly reputed tutors to learn from, or, as had been the case for nearly the entirety of last year, to amaze with her already nigh and considerable array of knowledge.
"Wow. How long did it take to impress this one?" Shoto asked.
"About thirty minutes. It's not that they didn't try, I've just learned all that stuff already. They were pretty nice though, not nearly as snooty as some of the other ones I told you about," she said with a tinge of regret in her voice, almost wishing that she could learn about that subject again from this person. However, it wasn't Momo's way to string people into elaborate lies. Unless they really deserved it, then they were fair game.
"But enough about me. I saw your fight on TV. You guys were awesome! Those team attacks were the things of modern legend!"
"Well, I wasn't the only one to come up with them. My teammates each helped in their own way. Especially Izuku. To be entirely honest, sometimes I feel like he's much more cut out to be a leader than I am," Shoto explained a bit sheepishly.
"I see. He's the one with the green hair and freckles, right?"
"Yep, that's him."
"He's certainly a clever one, but you have plenty of merits for being qualified as a leader."
"I know. It's just good to be humble about it sometimes. Don't want to let it go to my head now, do I?"
Momo chuckled at this, a brief silence passing before she continued, "I really miss you, ya know. I mean, it's nice to talk to you and all, but I... I wish..."
"… me too. I'll visit you once the tournament wraps up, alright?"
"Yeah. I'll talk to you later. I love you."
"I love you too," Shoto said as he reluctantly hung up, placing his Scroll back into his pocket. Now, the reason they used the 'l-word' was because they'd known each other for a very long time, and though it took a while for them to even start talking to each other initially, they'd eventually fallen for one another. They hadn't gone that far, since neither of them were really ready for it at present, but they did love each other. Despite the things people said were clichés with their relationship, it was theirs, and no one, not even Endeavor, could change that. Shoto then began walking after the majority of their group with a significantly happier look adorning his normally stoic face.
(around the same time, Amity Coliseum, Yang's POV)
Yang and her green haired friend/crush sat next to each other as they waited for their friends to come back from concessions, and they were taking a rather conveniently long time. Maybe Bakugo just ordered too many buckets of popcorn or something...
"So, who do you think is gonna win this next match?" Izuku asked the blonde brawler with an inquisitive look donning his gaze. She'd know the blazer wearing boy long enough to know that this was simply one of the few ways he knew how to start a conversation.
"Well, I want to say that SSSN would win, but I pretty sure that's a biased opinion since it's Sun and Neptune's team. I don't really know enough about NDGO or Sun's other teammates to guess who would come out on top," Yang answered as honestly as she could.
"Hmm... well-" Izuku brought out his notebook and began to scratch down various notes as he began to mumble,"-judging by their weapons, NDGO seems of have the versatility advantage. They basically have all their ranges covered while SSSN is mostly close to mid-ranged combat not to mention the fact that they'vehardlyusedtheirsemblacesiftheyevenhavethemSunseemstobethestrongestpersononhisteamwiththosegunchucksplushisspeedandstrategiesarenearlyunpredictableNeptunehasthemostrangeofthegroupbuteventhennotbyawholelotIdon'tknowverymuchaboutScarletandSagebuttheyseemtobeSSSN'stankandDPSrespectively-"
It was at this moment that Izuku realized that he was going on yet another mumbling tirade, snapping himself out of it as he covered his mouth and apologized for the outburst, "Sorry. I went note-crazy again."
Yang simply chuckled at this, saying, "It's okay. I actually think it's kinda cool. But what's your opinion? Who do you think will win?"
Izuku held his hand under his chin, silently thinking to himself before answering, "Honestly, it's anyone's match at this point. They both have their respective advantages and disadvantages, so it'll really depend on who can exploit the other team's weak points faster."
Yang nodded in agreement before they faded into silence once more. The blonde brawler became rather uncomfortable with it and tried to spark up conversation once more, saying, "Hey, Greenie?"
"Yeah?"
"You know that... if both our teams make it to the final round... we may have to fight each other."
"… I know."
"Well... if that does happen, promise me that you guys won't hold back," Yang asked with determination in her gaze, causing Izuku's eyes to widen in surprise at her bluntness. "If we do fight, we fight for real. Okay?" She held her hand out to the green haired boy, who processed this for several seconds before taking Yang's outstretched hand firmly shaking it, saying, "You got it. And you'd better not pull any punches either."
The blonde brawler then managed to get Izuku into a headlock (finally!) and said, "I wouldn't have it any other way!"
They continued to exchange small talk and banter all the while, continuing until their friends came back and the next match finally began.
(ten minutes later, the Crow Bar, Qrow's POV)
"Now that was a fight," the bartender said with a satisfied smile on his face. Guy probably didn't know much about fighting if he thought what just happened was any good.
"Pfft! That was a mess," Qrow corrected the bartender for what would hopefully be the last time.
"C'mon man. You didn't like them, any of the Vale kids; hell, you didn't even like any of the rounds before that. What fight are you even here for?" the bartender asked in a disbelieving voice.
As if on que, the unique hum of Winter Schnee's ship faded in, causing Qrow to look behind him in order to affirm that he wasn't just hearing things. When he saw the familiar four tailed hovercraft, he turned back to the bartender and simply said, "That one," before standing up and finishing off his drink. The dark-haired huntsman then placed the glass back onto the countertop, saying with a bit of sarcasm, "Happy Vytal Festival," as he left a couple of lien cards to tip the man before walking off with a slight drunken stumble to his step. When he heard a glass shatter behind him, he didn't need to turn around to know that his semblance was acting up again.
(somewhere in Northern Vale, around the same time, Ilia's POV)
This entire op is absolute insanity, the chameleon faunus thought to herself as she dangled upside-down from a nearby, ludicrously tall pine tree. In her hands were a pair of zooming binoculars with infrared and night vision, curtesy of their new allies who had yet to reveal themselves. Seriously, if they had access to this kind of tech, why hadn't they at least shown their faces? It would certainly give the Fang more reason to trust them. Then again, Adam did say they were humans, so most anyone in the Fang would probably try to kill them on sight.
"How many guards we got over there?" asked her recent ally by the name of Shuichi Igushi, or as he preferred to be called, Spinner. Unlike most other faunus, Spinner held much more physical similarity to his subspecies animal, an iguana, as evidenced by the green scales that made up the entirety of his skin, along with an elongated snout to further emphasize his more bestial nature. His hair was a rather unique shade of pink and would've been about shoulder length if he let it hang loose; though it was spiky, it had been swept backwards so that Spinner could actually see. He was also a devout follower of Stain, and his clothing clearly reflected this reverence: donning a grey, sleeveless shirt and baggy dark pants, along with black boots with dark grey colored soles and metallic, spiked knee guards. He wore a mask made of a long, tattered bandage, with a crimson red scarf hanging from his neck, the tail of which reached the bottom of his back, and he also had bandages wrapped around both his arms, partially covered by black wristbands. He also carried an enormous sword wrapped in cloth on his back, along with a backup machete that was hung around the bottom part of his back. A pair of black goggles were strapped tightly to his forehead and were hidden slightly by the bandage, which completed the outfit.
Ilia finished scanning the place for infrared heat signals and swung herself back onto the top of the branch, answering the iguana faunus' question, "Most of them are on the inside, but there are three guards at the top of the roof and two guarding the lowest entrance. It's a bit more than we expected, but it shouldn't be enough to alter the plan," before she placed the binoculars back into the pouch on her left leg and pulled out two Grimm masks from the small pack on her back, placing the one with small horns on her own face while she handed the one with the elongated nosepiece to Spinner, saying, "You're probably gonna need this."
"Why? I'm not a part of the White Fang. Besides, these things look kinda uncomfortable," Spinner explained his skepticism.
"They're better than they look. Besides, I think that this will probably hide your face better than that bandage you've got on right now," she further extended her hand that held the Grimm mask to him. After a few seconds of mild hesitation, he reluctantly took the mask from Ilia and placed it over his eyes, finding that if fit rather snugly over his snout. "Huh. You were right."
"Told you. Now, let's get going, the op starts in thirty and counting," Ilia said as she hopped silently through the forest with Spinner on her tail who, despite the size of his sword, was being just as quiet as she was. How was this possible? Your guess is as good as mine.
(A/N: "Life Will Change" OST from Persona 5, guaranteed to make anything way cooler than it rightly should be. Like this stealth scene, for instance. Enjoy!)
In a matter of a few short minutes they'd reached the cropping of the lowest wall in the prison via the trees, where two guards could be seen patrolling near the railing, currently unaware of the fate that was about to befall them. Ilia pulled out her rapier/whip, aiming it at the rightmost guard as Spinner pulled a throwing knife from one of his leg pouches and aimed it for the left. They loosed their weapons simultaneously, the guards falling lifeless and silently to the ground. The two then left their cover in the trees and landed near the guards, briefly pausing to chuck the bodies of the dead guards over the edge.
They hid close to the entrance wall to avoid being spotted when they saw the door begin to open, a guard emerging from inside of the prison, whose own face turned to confusion when he saw that there was no one at the entrance. Once the door closed behind him, Ilia didn't hesitate to deliver enough electric shock to the man's body to kill him. Once the Dust had run its course, Spinner grabbed the man's body and threw him off the balcony as they had done with the others. Thank god the upper floor's balcony was set further out then the lower floor, or they would've already been spotted.
Spinner took point at the door, cracking it open slightly to see how many guards were currently patrolling the halls. He signaled back to Ilia, Two far wall, one each hall wall. Stationary.
The chameleon faunus nodded in acknowledgement, grabbing a smoke bomb from her bag and, once Spinner cracked the door again, pulled the pin and tossed it in. A second later, the compressed vapor billowed out from the container, blinding the guards inside and giving them the opportunity to rush through the door and kill the guards one by one.
Spinner quickly killed the rightmost guard with his machete, slitting the man's throat in a single stroke, spilling his lifeblood onto his front as he was lowered to the floor silently. Ilia similarly ran her own weapon through her target's jugular, which severed feeling from the rest of his body as he was put silently onto the ground. Then, almost in synch, the two faunus' killed the other two guards in the room, Spinner silently beheading the guard on the left with the same machete while Ilia delivered a silent but deadly stream of electricity into the one on the right, killing the man almost instantly.
They proceeded silently through the prison, winding through the halls and taking out guards whenever they had to, though they didn't kill enough to leave a trail of bodies behind, as they slowly made their way to the security room to disable the rest of the internal defenses. But seriously though, who designs a prison where the cameras don't show up until you actually get inside? That makes literally no sense...
They entered the surprisingly empty security room after breaking the lock (thank you advanced software hacking lessons), Spinner locking and guarding the door behind them while Ilia infiltrated the security protocols. After a few seconds of firewall cracking, she was in, and began by disabling the cameras all across the prison to make their jobs significantly easier. Then she disabled the com network, to ensure that the remaining guards wouldn't be able to communicate with each other, before considering disabling the power to the entire building in order to make infiltrating easier. She decided against it, and instead disabled the infrared lasers that were scattered throughout the place as she got out of the system to tell Spinner, "We're in, and I just made our jobs a lot easier."
"Let's just hope that the others are able to disable the relay tower in time. Come on, we're clear," was how Spinner responded, darting out of the room with Ilia hot on his heels, silently advancing once more towards their objective. When they reached the end of the hall, they quickly hid behind a corner to avoid the repositioning guards who were running in the opposite direction of their current objective. They must've noticed Himiko's calling card.
"We've gotta pick up the pace," Spinner said as he slinked down the hallway the guards had just come from, causing Ilia to note the fact that this mission's stealth portion might soon be over with as she paced alongside him, eventually coming to the only cell in the entire prison, and, as seen from the squad of eight guards on the door as they used a mirror to see around the corner, the most heavily guarded place in the entire facility. Though there was something close to sixteen guards before this, so it was a substantial improvement over what they would've faced otherwise.
"Okay, how do you want to-" Spinner began to ask Ilia before he noticed something. Her hands were shaking and covered in blood, enough that she was beginning to lose her grip on the weapon. With concern in his tone, the iguana faunus grabbed one of his partner's hands and asked, "Hey, are you gonna be okay?"
Ilia was then snapped out of her brief trance as she shook her head and took her hand out of his, readjusting the grip she held on her weapon as she said with a shaky voice, "I'll be fine. Just nerves, that's all."
Bullshit. You don't get that shaky from just nerves, Spinner silently thought to himself as he let his right hand drift over the same shoulder, finding the hilt of his gigantic sword easily as he said, "I'll take the ones at the front. You okay with the two at the back?"
Ilia silently nodded as she made use of her faunus trait to blend into the shaded walls, something she'd forgotten to do for the majority of the mission. She just needed more practice, that was all.
Spinner then darted around the corner and unsheathed his sword; a large, makeshift mess of various blades and knives, held together on an elongated pole by various belts; and laid into the guards viscously and brutally. Blood splattered onto the walls like paint, and various bits of flesh and pieces of limbs littered the floor, the only other two guards on the door now slowly approaching the iguana faunus with terrified looks in their eyes.
However, they never got far, as Ilia came from behind them and quickly slashed one's throat while using her foot to smash her other target into the wall by the neck, crushing his windpipe as she did so. The killing was quick, isolated, and necessary. That was what she kept telling herself.
Spinner, still covered in blood, grabbed the keys off a guard's corpse and flipped through them, eventually finding the ones to the various locks on the door and undoing them. As the final lock was released, the door creaked open slightly, revealing a dark, pitch black room with no windows, where a man missing both his legs and his right arm sat bound to the wall by chains clamped around his torso, stubs, and remaining arm, with violet scales littered throughout his skin like freckles. This was Serpent Saw, former leader of the now abolished Creed of the Serpent sect of the White Fang.
"Sir, we're here to take you back to HQ," Ilia said as she grabbed the keys from Spinner and released the chains that bound this terrifying yet inspiring figure from the White Fang's glory days.
"Really now? Is it time for Vale to fall?" The once gigantic snake faunus asked in a parched, scratchy, and deep voice, implying something that Ilia couldn't quite place.
"In about two weeks, Beacon will be in ruins. Adam Taurus sent us here to retrieve you for the task," Ilia then beckoned Spinner over and hoisted him over the iguana faunus' shoulders, seeing as she was far too physically incapable of carrying him herself.
"Good. If it wasn't, I would've killed you on the spot," was all Serpent Saw said before falling silent once more, an air of seriousness planted obviously within his voice. And he wasn't kidding either.
They rushed out of the cell and down the hall, not bothering to conceal their positions any longer. That part of the mission was over. They winded down corners and dashed up staircases, the elevators were down thanks to Ilia, and now the sound of their escape route landing could vaguely be heard through the walls. They were nearly home free.
Spinner kicked the door to the roof open, not taking even a second to fall back into step with his running as Ilia slammed the door shut and barred the way for any guards that may have followed them. The currently landing Bullhead opened its nearest facing door to reveal Himiko covered in blood with a strange new contraption on her back, no doubt thanks to this often mentioned Mr. Compress she'd heard so much praise for.
They zipped onto the airship almost as soon as it touched down on the prison rooftop, Spinner getting Serpent Saw off of his back and securely into a seat on the airship, while Himiko bubbly skipped off the ship and cheerily asked Ilia through her half mask, "Is there anyone to cut open?"
"No. C'mon, we're going back to Vale HQ," Ilia responded in monotone as she dragged a dejected and rather upset looking Himiko behind her, the Bullhead's door closing behind them as they sped off towards their destination, and the eventual doom of Beacon Academy.
A/N: And that's a wrap! Woo! That stealth scene was so much fun to write! Anyhow, thank you guys for reading this, feel free to ask any questions you may have in the reviews. Except about Team MTN. You guys have gotta guess that one on your own. Sorry! ;)
And now, the long awaited and highly coveted profiles:
14- Mina Ashido
Age: 17 (nearly 18)
BDay: 5/21
Handedness: Ambidextrous (prefers right)
Race: Seahorse Faunus
Hair: Pink
Eyes: Yellow with black sclera
Blood Type: AB
Height: 5'5"/165.1cm
Gender: F
Semblance: Acidic Secretion, allows Mina to secrete either cohesive or corrosive acid from every pore on her skin, and also allows her to set various traps and glide around on her feet due to the slipperiness. She is not affected by her own acid, but she tries to use the former rather than the latter, since full on corrosive acid can eat through anyone with Aura like fire through newspaper.
Weapons: Corrosive and Cohesive, a pair of twin bladed wakizashi's/tonfas/machine guns with only two set transformations: Guns out and Guns in.
Fighting Style: Tantojutsu, Tonfa Fighting, Mid-weight weaponry
Range: Close-Mid
15- Tsuyu Asui
Age: 17 (nearly 18)
BDay: 4/09
Handedness: Right (minorly Ambidextrous)
Race: Frog Faunus
Hair: Dark Teal
Eyes: Black
Blood Type: B
Height: 5'1"/154.94cm
Gender: F
Semblance: Undiscovered, Tsuyu had yet to discover her own semblance, but her own faunus biology makes up for that in full.
Weapons: Tongue & Cheek, a pair of dual arm blades/arm mounted bladed whips that can have various types of dust implemented in them for different advantages.
Fighting Style: Whip Fighting, Arm-swordsmanship
Range: Close-Mid (prefers Mid)
These were a long time coming. Sorry I haven't done these in a while, they're just haven't been any opportunities to do so. That and I'm kinda lazy sometimes. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed that chapter.
Next Chapter: Apr. 8th
Seeya in the next one!