Overhead the full moon illuminated a red hooded cape figure kneeling before a tombstone that rested on the edge of a cliff.

"Thank you for listening, mom," escaped from her lips.

Standing up, she turned to walk home. Walking through the forest, she stopped. Noticing the silence, her right hand rested on Crescent Rose in its storage mode. Continuing, she reached a clearing. Stopping as three Beowolves slowly walked towards her, she peered over her left shoulder noticing more Beowolves encircling her.

Rushing forward, four Grimm found a flash of rose petals. Looking up, they found their prey above them aiming Crescent Rose in its sniper mode at them allowing her to deliver a bullet to one Grimm's head.

Landing, reloaded. Jumping over a lunging Grimm allowed her to deliver a bullet to back of its head. Rolling like a wheel in midair, she gave a bullet for the Grimm in front of her. Landing, she rolled onto her right, bullet for that leaping Grimm. All four Beowolves dissolved away.

Staring at three Beowolves, she switched Crescent Rose from sniper to scythe mode.

Flurry of attacks by Crescent Rose de-limb and destroyed two of the three. Third found itself decapitated when Crescent Rose's wielder wrapped the blade around its neck then noticed two more Beowolves rushing towards her causing her to push the trigger using the recoil to go backwards. The projectile hit the furthest Grimm while the blade of Crsecent Rose cleaved the second Grimm in half.

Noticing more Beowolves joining the fight, she stood with her back straight reloading Crescent Rose with a Gravity Dust magazine. Flipping Crescent Rose's orientation, she discharged the rounds using them to amplify her recoil to fly forward at insanely fast speeds.

Two more Beowolves dissolve away while the others look on in shock Crescent Rose's wielder reached the center of the pack.

Utilizing Crescent Rose to its entirety, she destroyed all of the Beowolves with multiple shots, strikes, stabs and slices. As limbs and bullet casings fly, the red hooded wielder of Crescent Rose finished the final Beowolf with final round from Crescent Rose which caused a massive explosion. Flipping into the air, she landed without a flaw posing with Crescent Rose as empty casings rained down around her.

"Yeah," followed by thud then, "Ow."

Sitting up, she rested her arms on the mattress. Sighing, she got excited again and fell out of bed. Why not? It was a cool dream.

Staring at her weapon in its storage made, "We showed those Beowolves, Crescent Rose."

Studying the empty dark bedroom in a hostel, yep, Yang ditched her again.

Climbing back into bed, she stared at the ceiling. Sleeping proved to be difficult without Yang to telling one of her outlandish entertaining stories.

"I'm bored. I need to be entertained and Yang went to some club. Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" pumping her arms to each boom that escaped from her lips, "No one likes techno. At least, it isn't like what dad listens to. The whole friends in low places, angels liking outlaws, dressing like an iconic," sighing, "Three more years until Beacon. Three years of being bored. Bored. Bored. Bored. Bored. Bored. Bored. Bored. Bored. Bored. Bored."

Getting up, she showered. Removing her sleep wear with her regular clothes, she fastened her red cape on. Retrieving Crescent Rose, she left the room. Wait almost forgot her headphones.

Walking downstairs, her ears caught, "Leaving Miss Rose?" asked the hostel clerk.

"I'm headed for From Dust to Dawn just in case Yang comes back before me," answered Rudy exiting the hostel.