Chapter 3

My hometown.

disclaimer: I do not own rwby or any other games/shows mentioned in this fanfic.

I wake up, and the first thing I notice is a white ceiling, and think, 'What the heck I thought I was dead.' I start to think back to what happened. 'Ok what happened, I was laying down on my bed and starting to close my eyes and all of a sudden there is a knife at my throat, well I guess I did die.'

Women's Voice: "Look honey his eyes are opening."

Me: 'Wait what.'

Mans voice: "Oh good, at least we know that he was just sleeping."

I start looking around and notice that im in a crib. 'Shit, im a baby.'

After 5 months I gain motor control of my body again and walk around keeping close to who I assume are my parents.

Mom: "Come on Hurryon, you can do it."

Me: 'Well, I guess that's my name now.'

Notice, level 3 acquired

I first started to try playing with the blocks that I was given as a toddler, and spelled out a few words that I figured wouldn't draw to much attention to myself. In secret, I found out a few things that would probably scare my parents; the way I did things was a little bit weird according to what I heard from my mom and dad talking while they were taking care of me, I still had a little bit of an anger problem, but I mostly kept a cool head, so I was probably a bit more quiet then most other kids.

After a few weeks everything started to blur together, few things actually pop out in my memory, like at age eight, the first time my dad tried to teach me how to use a gun; it wasn't a real gun, just a BB gun in the shape of a pistol, I only ever got a 20% accuracy score when I did it, but I got better at it later.

Notice, new skill acquired!

Through a specific action you have acquired the skill:

Firearm Accuracy.

Notice, new skill acquired!

Through a specific action you have acquired the skill:

Pistol Proficiency.

Notice, new skill acquired!

Through a specific action you have acquired the skill:

Firearm knowledge.

Or age nine, the time my mom taught me about all kinds of swords, and knives, she was really proud when I made a bulls eye with a throwing knife.

Notice, new skill acquired!

Through a specific action you have acquired the skill:

Throwing Knife Proficiency.

Notice, new skill acquired!

Through a specific action you have acquired the skill:

Throwing Knife Accuracy.

Notice, new skill acquired!

Through a specific action you have acquired the skill:

bladed weapon knowledge.

I used to think how ironic it was that I would have such a skill.

I never really got a chance to put any of what they taught me into practice until a year and a half later, on that day. The day that everything went awry, my mom and dad sent me out hunting. I found a set of animal tracks heading north into the forest a couple of yards north of my house, and followed them, they told me to be careful and not to eat anything that looks suspicious. As I followed the tracks I began to notice that more and more sets of animal tracks were coming together, like a pack.

The next thing I heard was howling, And a rapid sound of paws hitting dirt, so I dived into a row of bushes to my left. And heard the sound of sniffing. As if on instinct I slowed my breathing to a bare minimum as to not be detected.

Notice, new skill acquired!

Through a specific action you have acquired the skill:

Stealth.

'Ok, how about I use that to my advantage.' I thought as I started to climb a nearby tree. When I got to the top branch I looked out into the clearing I was just in not a couple of minutes ago and counted out the wolves.

'Huh, five total, wait a minute what is this.' I think as I see a bunch of numbers pop up in my vision above the wolves. 17, 19, 20, 21, and 23. as I look through my things I count how many knives I have, I counted 12 in total. 'Ok, I have twelve knives, and five enemies.' I think as I throw my my first knife and kill number 17.

Notice level 25 acquired.

I then circle around to position my self behind the pack of wolves as they turn to see their pack-mate lying in a pool of their own blood. I then aim at number 19 just below where skull meets spine, and throw the knife. And the wolf slumps to the ground.

Notice level 30 acquired.

I then take aim at numbers 20 and 21 and throw 2 more knives notching them into the sides of the neck killing them

Notice level 36 acquired.

Both wolves slump to the ground.

Notice level 43 acquired.

The fifth one was a little tricky to kill, it knew right away it was being hunted and tried to run over to a cave and stopped when I saw what it was running towards; a red sword embedded in rock with what looked like a glass pane at the hilt I snapped out of my trance and threw my knife into the back of the wolfs head.

Notice level 50 acquired.

'Wait is that.' I think as I look the sword up and down. "No way." I walk up to it to confirm my suspicion. Then a bright flash of light covers my vision and a hologram appears before me.

"Hello, my name is …... I am the previous wielder of the monado. if you are listening to this, it means that the monado is needed again. You have two choices in front of you you can ether choose to wield this blade or find another to wield it. But you will need to take it out of the ground first." I look around to see if anybody else was there to hear that. Several minutes later confirming that there wasn't. I decide to pull it out of the ground. Soon as I pull it out I get an electric shock up my right arm. "Ack."

Notice quest earned!

The Monado:

Ether find a wielder or get stronger.

Conditions of success.

find a wielder,

or

reach level 160.

Secret Condition met,

Draw the Monado.

Reward

Skill

Dsoargn Reag.

'Damn it, its scrambled' sigh. "Well nothing I can do about it." I say as I put the Monado on my back. A few details I forgot to tell you is that I have a cloak and I took it off before picking up the sword. "Well I guess I outta go home." I say, exiting the cave.

I start to walk home when I notice that there is some plumes of smoke coming from town, 'Wait, how long was I gone for.' I think as I start to run.

When I reach the backyard of my house, I stealthily walk in through the back door, afraid to see whats happening. I feel a tap on my shoulder and turn around and see someone that I've never seen before. They're wearing some rather bright clothing. They put a finger up to they're mouth and whisper. "Do you live here." I hesitate, but nod anyway. "Ok, keep quiet, im here to help you." I look at them confused. But continue what im doing.

I here my mom shouting my name. "Hurryon, where are you."

"I'm right here mom." I say. Looking around. She comes running around the corner, and hugs me. "Oh thank goodness your ok." She says, shaking in both fear and relief, "Take this." She hands me a scroll. "And go to..." sounds of banging and clattering can be heard coming from the front door. Mom pulls me away from the back door and into my bedroom where she shoves me into the closet. Whispering she says, "Stay here." as she closes the closet and goes to the door only for it to be blown back and fling her to the wall opposite of it. "What do you want from us?" She screams.

"You know what we want." A malicious sounding man says. A moment of silence goes by. "The monado, where is it!" He says, yelling. sounding a little more angry, surprisingly.

"Boss." Says another guy.

"What!" He says, barking at the guy.

"We can't find the boy."

"Is the father dead?"

"Yes..."

'What, my dad is dead?!' I think, as my vision and mind begin to blur.

Warning Droasgn Raeg activated

…...

Name: Jackson kale.

Lvl: 36.

rank: Boss of the Krillgee bandits.

Name: KragleJack.

Lvl: 35.

Rank: 2nd in command of the Krillgee bandits.