Here's the third chapter.
'So, it begins.'
The great Grimm could sense the terror that had been unleashed. As it felt the fear and negativity coming its way, it also determined its source. One of the dustlings had slain another when they were play fighting. This was after another had grievously injured a fourth dustling the previous day. To the great Grimm, this reeked of foul play by a fifth dustling, yet it could not reason a motive.
'Why were they fighting each other. This is pointless?'
Then the old Grimm thought back to what one of the younger ones had told it. Specifically, a young Goliath had informed it that one of the four greatest humans of the current generation had been attacked by another. That was odd, for no human ever did so, simply because it had no benefit for the aggressor. What could they hope to gain from defeat these... Maidens.?.
Then it learned of the glove.
Long ago, man had tried to take the power of the Grimm, before dust was discovered, in order to survive. That had failed, as the shadowed had proved, but artifacts from that age remained. The glove was based upon one, designed to steal an aura and transfer its powers to another. But why was it ...
'Rumble/tremble'
'What the ..?'
'Rumble BANG'
'... Oh dear, he's waking up'
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Meanwhile, in Atlas, things were getting worse.
"Why is all of our long distance communication dependent on the CCT. WHY IS ALL OF OUR MACHINERY DEPENDENT ON DUST?! I have people who are probably panicking right now but can't even give me an exact answer there because THE CCT IS BEING HIJACKED!"
"I am aware of that sir, but now is not the time to lose calm-"
'RRRRRAAAAAWWWWWWRRRRRRR'
The two turned back to the television.
"... I take back what I said, sir, you can lose calm now.
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Not everyone was unhappy about the events in Vale. Some were ecstatic.
"Oh man this is awesome. I have got to see how this ends."
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Others were not.
"oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, someone needs to act now, who is responsible for this!?"
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And lastly, some were very worried by how things had turned out, but we're also calmer about managing their shock.
"Well, now black has gone on the attack. I do hope red can recover in time."
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Read and review. I'll explain who these people are later in the story, but for now, they ill mostly be description less.