(Early Authors Note: ...You guys have no idea how much effort it took to make this chapter, while still getting enough rest for the following days. I mean, geez, I don't pull all-nighters but e-heh, you know. I'm just glad I finally made pt 2 to the great mini-story that is the Arcturus. Hopefully, it is just as good as pt 1 (especially since some bony friends of ours will be making a debut of theirs here) and will have you guys pumped for the next few chapters. Cuz very soon, this Tale will be over. Sometimes I can't help but laugh, thinking about this story and all the others I have made. Most haven't been updated in months, but the Greentide of Remnant has been the most popular, and my biggest project, so hey, might as well work on this one first, then get to the little guys. Oh, and if any of you guys notice a LOTR and a TF2 reference in this chapter, then good on you! I really love both (LOTR far more than anything else) and just couldn't resist. There's also another OC Grimm I included, 'cause I thought 'huh. People seemed to like the last ones I made, so why not make another?' so have fun reading that part! Anyways, time to answer reviews!

To Merendinoemiliano: Thank you ever so much! I am very glad that you enjoyed last chapter, and I hope I have continued to improve with this one.

To DemonicOrder (i.e. Courier of the Dark Gods, if you don't mind the title): Indeed! Just one mighty WAAAAAAGGGHH! of many to come. And poor Winter... mm-mmm... she's gonna have a really bad time. I'm also glad that you enjoyed the OC Grimm and Greenskin Regiments of Renown I made. I always felt that the Greenskins never really got enough in terms of crazy special units, and I never really even realized that even the Grimm were based off of fairy-tales. But, even after figuring that out, I just wasn't sure what fairy-tales they were based on (of course, I never really looked all that much into it, but still). So, I decided to make my own. Of course, like I said in the last chapter the Zmaj was based off of the Slavic dragon with the same name, and the Sea Wraiths were just Skyrim Ice Wraiths, and the Crawlie wasn't really based on anything. But when I said the Colossus was based on the Numidium from the Elder Scrolls series, I realized that (if you want) it could also be based on the Golem of Prague. Of course, I don't know what the Golem really looks like, but if you want the Colossus to not be based off of a video-game, then there ya go.

As for our green boyz unlocking Semblances, yeah, I thought it was about time that happened. I hope the Semblances I gave to everyone fit them well-enough. As for Grimgor and Wurrzag's Semblances, I like Wurrzag's, the whole summoning-Dust-Greenskins thing. I do like that.

And Grimgor's is also cool, but after hearing the suggestions how about we try this: Grimgor is supposed to be OP, no question about it. So, lets have his Semblance be a mix between Kratos's Spartan Rage and Atreus's animal transformation. He is the Incarnate of Beasts (even though that apparently only happens when the End Times actually come around, but it would be a fairly subtle nod to that). How does that sound?

Finally (I apologize if this is too long), let me address this poser: I have not found anything from my works yet. And I hope he does not plan on using them. I am glad and truly thankful that you (and others, I hope) are offering to also be on the look-out for any copying.

To Ltbutterfly287: True enough, but this isn't a world they could really just go ham on. I mean, they could, but they also had many, many, many chances to do so in their own world, but were always beaten back. Grom was beaten off of Ulthuan, Azhag met his doom at the battle of Osterwald (but, of course, for the furthernace of this story, survived), Gorbad Ironclaw lost at the Battle of Blood Peak, heck, even Grimgor lost a time or two. And I mention these guys specifically because they all, one way or another, were on the verge of conquering the world (the Old World, at least, but still) the world. And now they're all in a world with much more advanced guns, and Aura and Semblances, not to mention Grimm and all sorts of other troubles? With the Greenskins now facing all of that, let me ask you: do you truly believe the RWBY universe lacks the means to fight them? Can they truly destroy them? No, of course not. But can they make a dent in them even greater than anyone from the Old World could? I say yes.

To Touhoupedia: Ah, not a fan of chess puns, eh? Okay, okay... how about some boxing ones? I put a few in here (somewhere), so maybe that will be a better change of pace? And don't worry, those Greenskins will for sure be telling Salem to zog off. A lot. I mean, really, a lot.

Now with all that finally said and done, lets begin part two of the Siege of the Arcturus!)


As Sporctacus let out his mighty war-waaagh as a way to sound the call to battle, the remaining Greenskin and Ogre forces (tired though they were) stumbled, bumbled and tumbled their way into bloody battle, hooting and hollering as if they were just returning from a night of excessive drinking. Unfortunately, being blinded by a want for more blood and also being really tired from having already finished up a previous battle (with no small amount of casualties) does not do any good. Even if their numbers were replenished by a few thousand newly-freed boyz. The first few that got in range of the ships were gunned down, and the artillery that the Greenskins had were either lots of Gobbos, or just a few boulders and bits of debris.

Naturally, they went with the choice that offered the most ammo.

Soon the sky was filled with Goblin bodies as their screams echoed throughout the area. The ones that actually managed to hit the ships (and there weren't that many that succeeded) simply splattered against them, messing up the formerly clean windows. Those that survived and were climbing about the ship didn't cheer their survival long as they either fell off or couldn't find a way inside the ship and were shot down by another.

"Huh. I thought for sure that would work…" Skullfink said as he watched a dozen Gnoblars go flying towards Winter's command ship. Six missed completely and either splashed into the water or splattered onto the ground, two got churned up in the engines, and the last four managed to stand on the ship, but mini-turrets suddenly appeared and shot them off.

"Really? Ya thought that would work?" Skabend says as he makes a face towards the confused boss of the Road Raiderz.

"Wot? It seemed like it'd work! D'you 'ave a betta' plan, pirate?"

Neverminding the bickering and seeing the failure of using artillery, Sporctacus rallied all his forces for another charge, and with a hearty battle-yell led all the ladz in a mighty forward charge against the flying fleet of the Altesians. Even though all their opponents were up in the air, that didn't mean they were safe. Harpoon Chukkas, Spear Chukkas, Ice Goblin javelins, and all other sorts of projectiles (even poo) were thrown up at the ships. Of course, not many did much damage, but there were those that managed to block an engine or cause something in the ship to go wrong. Even as Atlas soldiers, robots, Paladins and some newer machines touched the ground, a dozen of their smaller ships were crashing to the ground around them in fiery heaps. Even as they faced off against the overwhelming gunfire aimed towards them, the Greenskins charged all their forces (heedless of the casualties) towards the Atlesian fleet and readied their larger-than-regular harpoons so as to get a way up into them. The remainder of their air forces charged head-on into the fleet and waylaid them in the air, allowing harpoons to be fired and (with the strength of the Giants) the ships were slowly pulled down. Suddenly, a strange shockwave rolled through the armies and caused the Giants to lose their grip on the ropes, losing the Atlas ships. But the ships themselves also suffered a short-circuiting of power and the ones closest to the ground soon crashed, but some soldiers were able to survive and get into the battle.

Winter, still safe and sound in her command ship (which hadn't fallen) said "Get more forces down on the ground, now! Whatever that shockwave was, we can't lose any more men to it if it comes around again! Where are the newer machines? Already touched the ground? Let's hope those smart-alek scientists made them right. I know these monsters well-enough to not underestimate them."

The new types of machines Winter was referring to were a trio of different types. The first were the aptly named Droidserkers. A robot that, though smaller than the Paladins yet larger than the Atlas robots, was very dangerous. They have four arms which they swing around in a circular motion, all around its body which moves on three wheels. They were already put in use as frontline attackers, and doing well. The next were the Atlesian Angels, a battalion of Atlas soldiers that willingly replaced their torsos with ones that have retractable wings that can shoot out metal spines, and one robotic arm that can (from the center) shoot out Fire Dust missiles, while the ring around it just shoots rapid-fire Gravity Dust bullets. The final one was called the Roller-Saw. They were large steel balls that had giant saws on them. They appeared anywhere on them and were good to run over any Greenskins that got through the Droidserkers and any aerial attacks.

As the large ships dropped down more robots and Paladins and soldiers, the Road Raiderz were the first to charge the enemy and proceed to run them all down. They were able to bypass the Droidserkers, but lost a few to their spinning blades. While many Pump Wagons and chariots and other Greenskin vehicles of war were destroyed, the same could be said for Atlas soldiers and their own vehicles. However, it was the Paladins and Droidserkers that held their ground and continued to beat back against the horde of green. Mulldar yelled and hollered as he crushed a whole battalion of Atlas soldiers and robots with his enlarged hammer, before crushing the head of a charging robot with his other hand. A Roller-Saw was speeding towards him, but he (miraculously) vaulted over it and pulled out a Fire Dust crystal and looked back to see a small hole in the back of the machine. With a smirk, he tossed the crystal up in the air and said "Batta' batta' SWING!" and hit the crystal with his hammer and watched it speed into the Roller-Saw and blow it up from the inside. Sear shot fireball after fireball at all the Atlas ships that were speeding all around and gunning down many Greenskins in the back lines. Suddenly, he was grabbed by an Angel and was held up as another came to shoot him. Sear acted quickly and turned his head as far as it could go and burned the face of the Atlas soldier holding him up. Just as the man screamed and dropped him, the other soldier had already started firing and had killed his own fellow-soldier. "Heh, heh, heh. Suckers!" Sear yelled as he crashed onto the top of a Paladin and called a Fire-Giant to beat it to pieces.

But even though victory was on their side, the Greenskins were low in number and already tiring. Seeing how things were looking fairly slim, Sportacus used his Semblance once again to rally the ladz and make them push on and be strong enough to win.

"WAAAAAAGGGGHHH-ACKHUKAHAGHA!"

But something terrible happened.

Sporctacus didn't even finish before he started coughing up blood and hacked like he was having a seizure or something. Even worse, the problem seemed to have spread to the others. When Mulldar raised his enlarged hammer to crush a Droidserker, it suddenly became too heavy for him and he nearly crushed his arm under it. Only thanks to Skullfink rushing by was he able to avoid getting sliced into bloody chops. Ashuk and Skabend both appeared to be choking as if they were drowning. Ufthak was simply tired out, but unable to swing his weapon. Even Skrag looked to be having stomach problems because of his Semblance. The Atlas forces soon rallied together in organized knots and broke through the hordes, making way for all the rest of their forces. Atlas airships continued to shoot down anything that was either green or not human, the Atlesian Angels had fully cleared the skies of any Greenskin resistance and were swooping over the field like carrion, Droidserkers and Roller-Saws were running down the Ogres and Greenskins that lagged behind, and overall things were just going really bad.

"*grrr*... NO! Why, WHY?! This can't be happening! Not now! Tulbuk, wots goin' on?!" Sporctacus yelled. The Goblin Shaman rushed forward and said "Well, from da looks o' things… da ladz seem to be beat from overusin' their fancy new Semblances. They did just recently get 'em after all."

Enraged at the sudden turn of incredibly bad luck thrown his way, Sporctacus angrily cleaved an Atlas soldier in two before tearing apart a Droidserkers arms and then grabbing the leg of a low-flying Angel and slamming him into the ground twice before impaling him on a spike. He then looked around, but for what it was, he did not know, he only just watched as Greenskins and Ogres fell all around him. Finally, Sporctacus swallowed his Orcy pride and yelled at the top of his lungs "Get out boyz! Back to da boat! We can't win out here, now get back! Scram, move, RETREAT!" and grabbed any boyz he could and pushed them towards the Arcturus. At first, the Greenskin forces were shocked and surprised at Sporctacus' cry of retreat, but with their Semblances on cooldown and their numbers very low, what choice did they have? So, they all retreated, hoping for safety within the giant boat they had previously just ruined. Once all were inside, they quickly set up ramshackle barricades at the door, and anywhere else they could think of.

"Miss Schnee! The enemy has retreated back into the Arcturus! What should we do now?" An Atlas soldier asked Winter.

The Schnee just scoffed before saying "They've locked themselves back in their own cells for us. All we need to do is hold them there until more reinforcements come and we can properly deal with them. For now, though… let's cull just a few. Tell the men to have the Paladins and Roller-Saws break down the-"

*BBBRRRRRRRRGGGHGHNHNNN!*

But a blaring horn call interrupted her. Looking out her window and towards the treeline, Winter's jaw dropped (and her heart no doubt sank like a stone). For a new force has jumped into the ring.

The Undead.

Of all the things Winter has seen, it was the undead that were charging her forces from the trees. Massive constructs with the lower bodies of some type of four-legged animal and upper bodies of men barreled through the lines, crushing everything in their way. A massive statue actually shot laser beams from its eyes, annihilating everything wherever it looked. And then, the hordes of skeletons and flying vulture-like creatures with smaller stone statues. Already they were mowing through her forces, not even Atlas' newest tech and machines being able to stop them, not for long anyways. Even though the skeletons themselves were easily beaten, they simply rose up again to fight once more. The carrion flew everywhere and in swarms, blocking vision of the airships while picking off grounded Atlas soldiers and robots and dropping them into the sea to drown.

"Go forth, minions! Destroy the mortals who dare to stand in the way of Nagash, and of our great plan! Free the Greenskins, so that together we may end this battle once and for all!" A loud, yet hoarse-ish voice said. Winter looked around until she saw a Skeleton different from all the others. It looked more regal, more powerful, and clearly it was the one in charge. Then, Winter had an idea. If he's leading all these bags of bones and stones, then killing him will surely cause all the rest to crumble away. With a plan in mind and her sword in her hand, Winter and her forces from her command ship jumped down and fought their way to the leader of these shambling hordes.

Arkhan looked towards the tight knot of resistance fighting its way towards him, but he didn't worry. He simply shook his head and looked to his Ushabti and motioned for them to kill the charging Atlas forces. Without a single word and with no hesitation, the Ushabti ran forward with great speed, bringing down a Paladin as they jumped upon it only to then hop over to the next and just keep cutting down whatever was in their way.

Winter had just cut down a swooping Carrion when a great arrow whizzed by (a few mere inches from her face) and stuck in the head of an Atlas robot. Another then flew over her head and went right through the foot of an Atlas soldier, pinning him to the ground. Suddenly, a whole barrage of giant arrows came raining down, cutting down whoever was unlucky enough to be struck. Then charged the Ushabti, cutting down all of Winter's forces, and nearly killing her, too. It was through sheer luck (though doubtless through no small amount of her skills and training) that Winter managed to hold her own against the skillful statues. As a fourth Ushabti fell to her blade, Winter was growing tired and could not go on for much longer. However, Arkhan the Black himself strode up to her, saying "Aw, well done. To my knowledge, there are not many mortals of Remnant who could stand alone against the Ushabti. You are a most powerful one, I must say. Which will make your service to Lord Nagash even more wanted!" and shot out some type of spell towards her. Winter managed to dodge the attack and then use her glyphs to jump from building to building, hoping to use the town itself to her advantage. From the looks of him, he didn't seem like much of a fighter, more like a puffed-up rich who 'has people for that'.

Though, of course, Arkhan was anything but that. He stood stone still, watching Winter hop about until she sped forward from one of her glyphs so as to attack him from the left side, but he dodged and slammed his staff down onto her as she hit the ground. Rolling away and hopping back up, Winter looked around her before pulling out some Ice Dust crystals and slamming them into the ground, causing both the ground to become icy and slippery, while also causing ice spikes to shoot out of the ground. Soon, Winter had a protective wall of ice spikes in a perfect circle around her, and with that she then used her summon skill and called a great Alpha Beowulf. As the spectral beast charged the necromancer, he just stood still and raised his arms (now glowing a type of dark purple) into the sky before lowering them to point at the Beowulf. Suddenly, many cries of harsh croaking were heard before a whole swarm of Carrion flew around the Beowulf in a circle before parting to reveal nothing there. They tore that summon apart, but now they joined together again to charge Winter. The Specialist tried to use her glyphs to escape, but she slipped on her own ice and was soon engulfed in the swarm. Her Aura could not hold forever, and soon Arkhan could smile (if a skeleton like him can still do that) as he heard her screams.

"Get Away, ya gits! Yer ruinin' our fun!"

*sigh*... at least until those Greenskins come out of their little boat.

"Sporctacus, you all healed up yet? The ladz're all itchy for more fightin', and them Atlas gits seemed to 'ave quit with the barricade-breakin'." Ufthak asked the sitting Orc (who actually had a cough drop and a cup of water). The thoughtful Orc nodded and said "Yea, yea. I'm ready. Wot do the ladz up top say is goin' on?"

Tulbuk then rushed in, saying "Ufthak! Sporctacus! It's them Bonies from the desert lands! Theys here n' krumpin' them humies real good! Wotcha fink we should do now, eh?"

Sporctacus got up and ran over to a balcony overlooking the main part of the ship where most of the Greenskins and Ogres were and said "Listen up, you lot! Them Bonies from our own world're 'ere! And they're given' them humies a real good scrap, but wot say we go out and show 'em how its done? WAAAGH!" Greenskins cheered and roared at that and were already scrambling to bust down the barricades and charge out and meet the humies. As he ran, Mulldar called out to the Krimson Killerz and the others and said "Let dis be the hour, where we krump gits together! Now for scraps! Now for da Waaagh! And for a green dawn!"

A great Orc horn then sounded as an Ogre horn did as well.

"FORWARD LADZ, TO SCRAPIN' AND GLORY!"

And with that, the remainder of the Greenskin forces sallied out, busting down their own barricades and defenses, trampling the few Atlas attackers still trying to break in, and completely overrunning the battlefield, cutting down all who weren't green, mean and killing machines. Throughout their sally, the Semblances of their leaders soon returned and they were immediately used again to utterly crush the humans. Ufthak used his green glyphs to propel Mulldar into the air, only for him to enlarge his warhammer and totally flatten an Atlesian warship. Sear summoned up some fire-Squigs and sent them hopping all about the battlefield, burning everything and anything around them. Winter was pushed back all the way to the sea, surrounded by what soldiers she had. Things were terribly dark for her, but even then, she would fight on and kill as many as possible. As she cut down a strange Goblin made entirely of fire, she spotted a red-looking Goblin that seemed to be making them. It must be its Semblance, and yet, Greenskins could really get them after all? Shaking her head, Winter ran towards the Fire Kobold (though she did not know that was what it is) but was parried when the Kobold suddenly turned around in time to her attack.

"Wots wrong, git? Can't stand against someone who might krump ya?"

Irritated at her opponents' taunt, Winter kicked him and did a backflip before using her summon to send forth a crew of Grimm with leathery wings, monkey-like heads, flattish, man-like faces, and gigantic wing spans. These Grimm were creepy for sure, and let out a bloodcurdling "AhOOOooool" as they charged the Fire Kobold. While Sear did sweatdrop a bit as the sight, he quickly took a deep breath and simply breatehd out a large trail of flame, burning away the creatures as their "Ahoooooool" died away. Shocked, Winter puller our her second sword and attacked Sear again, but was then locked in combat with him as he attacked with both a hammer, a dagger, and his fire-breath. "Huh? Can't stand da heat hummie?" Sear laughed as he shot out a trio of fireballs.

Winter dodged the first, but was hit in the face by the first and then hit in the chest by the second, knocking her down. Slowly getting back up (yet still wincing from the pain and the bad joke), she looked around but couldn't find Sear, only Atlesian bodies.

Elsewhere, the Greenskins were starting to fight with the undead, but one necromancer wasn't gonna have it. Even if he did want to kill them all right then and there.

"Stop! STOP, you fools!"

"Hey, Skabend, didja hear dat?" Skrag asks the Goblin pirate captain. Skabend strains his ear, then just shrugs and says "Nah. But I can 'ear an Atlas git not screamin' enuff. I'm off! Ohehehee!" and ran off with a water harpoon forming around his hook-hand. Skrag stopped to listen again (after gutting a fleeing Atlas soldier and tossing him in his pot).

"Enough fighting, you savage brutes! STOP!"

Hmmm… nah, doesn't sound like anything out of the ordinary. With a shrug, Skrag runs off yelling into a crew of Atlas robots and proceeds to shred them into pieces. Sporctacus is about to let out his mighty Waaaghcry, but a bony hand on his shoulder suddenly has him turning to face Arkhan the Black. "Stop fighting, you fool! All are dead save for the leader! I have been sent by your master to aid you!" The necromancer said in anger. The Orc just shrugs him off and says "Really, eh? Yeah, yeah, I heard ya. Listen up, ladz! Wez gottem krumped fer good! Lets cele-ce-...*frustrated grunt!*...celebrate!"

Arkhan just sighed and shook his head while saying "Idiotic fools." while raising all the dead into his service. Suddenly, a cry of yells break out and it appears Winter had broken free of her holders and was standing alongside a final crew of Atlas robots and with her weapon drawn against a circle of foes. But soon the strangest thing he suddenly saw was the sudden appearance of unfamiliar Greenskins along with some rag-tag, rough-and-tumble humans.

"OI! Zogger, is that you, ya git?!" A voice called out as the battle resumed. It was none other than Sporctacus, calling out to an Orc Shaman like they were dear friends. "How'd ya get here of all places, eh?" Sporctacus asked with a raised eyebrow. The shaman (known as Zogger) chuckled and said "Meh, them Spikey gits did that black-haired humie a favor. And now, 'ere we are. But I suppose you're wonderin' how it all happened. Well, y'see…"


Earlier that day...

After beating Zogger's latest champ


Raven (after shrugging off Perv as he tried to feel her up) said "What? I thought Greenskins were all that world could have, but this? What do you want? Why are you here? I have enough on my plate as it is without dealing with you guys. If you're all emissaries, say what you need to say and leave."

Ghadol growled at (what he thought was) Raven's impudence, but Zaouli simply said "Well, if you wish for us to be straight to the point then here it is: serve us. Serve us and gain all the strength and power you could ever want. Knowledge. Power. Obsession with strength. Decaying weakness. All things you want, yes? Just give in. Join us and be a god among the lowly dung of mortality."

As he said this, Zaouli got to Raven's ear and whispered "You wouldn't need to rely on anyone ever again. No tribe. No brother. No husband. No daughter. You would stand above them all as the pinnacle of all you yourself aspire to be."

However, Raven only turned and punched him right in the mouth, then said "Get away from me, snake. I don't need your honeyed words and false promises to get strong. I can do that fine enough on my own." She then walked up to the fallen Zaouli and picked him up and whispered in his ear "And don't ever try to turn on my own family." Raven then dropped him and was walking towards Zogger, only to stop when Zaouli said "And which 'family' are you referring to? Because, if I'm right, one of them you no longer care for ever since some... 'differences of opinions', and the other one you abandoned just for these rag-tag strangers."

With an angry yell, Raven pulled out her sword to cut the daemon in half, only to stop when a bullet whizzed past her face (nearly grazing her cheek) and striking down a bandit. Everyone turns and sees that it was none other than Zogger who shot the bullet. "Oi! I dunno if youze lot got stones in ya ears, but WEZ IN DA MIDDLE OF A SCRAP! Now go to da side or leave already! And you, Raven... get back over 'ere so you can die!"

The crew of daemons were actually really surprised not one Greenskin or bandit started groveling or doing anything that weak mortals would usually do. However, Ghadol said "You're fighting, eh? I'd love to get in on that! Who am I facing first?!" Zogger, shocked but quickly glad at the offer, immediately points to Raven and says "That git there! She's da one youz gonna krump! Get to it, spikey git!" Ghadol, with a battle-scream of rage, rushes towards Raven, spiked flail and giant battle axe already out and in swinging motions. Having no time to avoid the attacks, Raven blocks the axe with her sword, but the flail wraps around her leg and allows Ghadol to (with a smile) swing Raven around and slam her into the ground and into the walls and tents.

"Hey, Ghadol! I know you're busy doing your… thing… but please be careful with my new toy! I really don't want it to be broken when I get it!" Perv yells, only for Hup'Kala to look at him and say "Why should you get her first? I'm the eldest, so she's mine! You can take your turn after I finish ravaging her body." Luthra then jumps in and knocks both of them on the head before saying "Nu-uh, I'm gonna get her! It's first come, first serve, as they say!" Luthra then yells out to Ghadol "Ghadol! You better not knock up that woman too much! That's my job, after all!"

Ghadol only briefly looks back to the three bickering daemons of Slaanesh and mutters "Idiotic perverts…" unaware of Raven slipping her foot out of the wrapped-around flail and then punching him in the face. Staggering back, Ghadol notices blood dripping out of his mouth. He only stood there, shocked.

She actually managed to make him bleed, already?!

Oh… that just means he can get serious now.

With a maniacal laugh, Ghadol tosses away his axe for Zaouli to catch (and then proceeds to fall over with axe in hand since it is far too heavy for him) and runs up and headbutts Raven. The bandit leader is able to dodge and cut the daemon as he leaped. However, Ghadol caught himself and quickly threw his flail towards Raven. Raven saw the coming flail, but saw she couldn't move her arms. The flail then wrapped around her neck and then smacked her right in the face, knocking her back and down to the ground.

Though her Aura took most of the damage, she still felt a good bit of it. But then, Raven saw that Zogger seemed to be using his magic, as his hand glowed with green energies. So he's why she couldn't move to block the flail! Enraged, Raven jumps back up and (grabbing the flail) runs towards Ghadol who gleefully charges her as well, but with only his bare hands. The two collided with Ghadol socking her in the face and Raven striking him with the flail. The two continued the close-quarters fighting until Raven smirked, kneed Ghadol in the Adam's Apple, spun around and got behind him, and then wrapped the flail around his neck and pulled, hoping to choke him out.

Ghadol struggled and pulled with all he had, but Raven held on to that flail with such an iron grip that Ghadol could barely move. But Raven would not have the chance to kill the daemon of Khorne, for Zogger blasted Raven away with Morks Gaze and jumped up and down while yelling "Stop it! Stop winnin'! All da tech n' whatnot we 'ave is supposed to be beatin' ya! WHY ISN'T IT?!"

Raven only got back up and said "You Greenskins really don't know how to have a fair fight, do you? Whatever. I beat your side-boss, now either you come at me, or you send someone else to do your dirty work. It'll just prove you're a coward, anyways."

Luthra gave a flirtatious look towards Raven and said "Oh, what a woman..." and Perv and Hup'Kala agreed, salivating as well at the thoughts of what they could do to her.

Zogger could only snarl in rage before suddenly smiling and saying "Fine, then. I know for a fact you ain't gonna stand against Dead Killy! Oi, Dead Killy, get over 'ere! Wez got a git for you ta crush under ya smelly old foot!" Ghadol and the other daemons stepped to the side as they heard a rumbling. The earth seemed to shake as if struck by a bomb. But it was no bomb. Raven looked up and saw the largest Giant she has ever seen. It lumbered right over (what was left of) the walls without so much as raising its legs higher.

As the Bloody Klawz Tribe chanted the name of their next champion, Raven could only look up at the Giant in doubt. The past champions were either smaller or only a little bit larger than her, and therefore easy fights. But this? Raven knew of many ways she could easily kill it, but it would cause too much damage to her (already ruined) camp and possibly crush her tribe under its body. Looking around her, Raven spotted the three purple demons looking at her. She knew the looks they were giving, and figured that the only way to deal with this giant would be with their help (since none of the others seem interested). So, sucking up her pride and dignity, she walked over to the three and said (in as sexy a voice she could, while still really forced) "Hello, boys. You wouldn't mind helping me with that big, mean Giant, would you? I just don't think this is a good spot for us to be fighting, after all. I'd be so grateful to you. Maybe I could even whip up a little reward~..."

To The Trifecta, she only needed to say less.

Hup'Kala smiled as he said "Well, when you put it like that, I'm sure me and the boys here could move you all somewhere with more space to fight about. But first… we'd like a little advance payment." Perv nodded and then said "Hehehe… yeah, something to satiate us until then, y'know?" Luthra chuckled as he agreed and then all three got their 'advance payment'.

They felt-up Raven's body.

And she couldn't do a thing to stop them.

Mind you, she put on a smile on the outside, but only because she knew these daemons were far stronger than her, Zogger, or anyone else there. And she'd do anything if it meant protecting her family. And on the inside? On the inside she felt humiliation, rage, embarrassment, all of it. Those three perverts were touching every nook and cranny they could get their dirty (they literally had dirt on them) hands on (even in). Luckily, they were too lazy to actually strip off her clothes, so she was spared from their more 'ravenous' wanderings, but they seemed to want more. Raven held up her hand and said "Now, now. A deals a deal. I gave you your reward in advance, now you help me out here." The Trifecta groaned before Hup'Kala sighed and said "Ugh… fine."

He, Luthra, and Perv all then snapped their fingers.

Suddenly, everything seemed to whisk past Raven like she was in a sandstorm, only for everything to stop again and reveal her new scenery.

That being an entire battlefield.

Greenskins. Hundreds of Greenskins. And even skeletons and other undead monsters! What was this?! They could cut her down in a second, and this is where those three disgusting creeps drop her and the Giant off at?! And to think she allowed herself to be humiliated the way she was… only for this? But it was even worse. The entire Bloody Klawz Tribe, and her entire tribe, not to mention all the crazy minions of those daemons, were all sent here with her! So surprised was the sudden teleportation, that everyone just stopped in their sudden battles.

"OI! Zogger, is that you, ya git?!" A voice called out as the battle resumed. It was none other than Sporctacus, calling out to Zogger like they were dear friends.

They actually weren't, but they both got a laugh out of pretending they were (if only to fool the far more stupider of Greenskins).


Flashback end


Zogger nodded and said "And dat was dat. To think all of dis cuz that rotten humie wouldn't just die yet. But, yeah! I been havin' a spot of bother back over in Anima, but after hearin' 'bout Grimgor's call to Waaagh! I decided to come on over! Brought some helpers too, I did." Zogger then turned behind him, but then spotted Raven and her tribe, sighed, and siad "But it looks like my, spot o' bothers' followed me 'ere."

"You're not sayin' dat Humie over there challenged ya to take ya spot as Warboss, are ya?" Ufthak said as he blasted away an Atlas soldier. Mulldar enlarged his hammer and crushed a low-flying Atlas airship before nodding and saying "Yeah, are ya? If Grimgor ever finds out, youz done for. And besides, why'd you-wait-where are some o' your champions?" it was then that it dawned on Sporctacus that the humie woman over there actually beat some of Zogger's champs.

Mulldar grabbed Zogger by the collar of his cloak and said "How many of your champs did she kill?! How many?!"

Zogger could only squeak "Uh… well… four." before Ufthak yelled "Ya zoggin' git! She's really that strong, is she?" Zogger got free of Mulldar's grasp and quietly said "Calm down, the lot o' ya. The whole reason I brought her 'ere was so that she could get krumped by the scrap that's gonna go on at Beacon, if not the one 'ere. Things'll work out, you'll see."

Raven meanwhile told her tribe to get inside the giant boat (the Arcturus, if she remembers right) while she holds the ground out here. Luckily, none of the enemies around her seem to care to go after them. As her tribe fell back, Raven cut down any robots, soldiers, or Greenskins that came near her. As she fought, more and more Greenskins were actually starting to respect her and steer clear. They knew strength when they saw it. The daemons and their minions, meanwhile, just floated up into the air and watched everything from above. "Well, this sure is a nice *VOMIT* view, innit?" Hurlrok said as his stomach-mouth vomited down to the ground (and fell upon an unfortunate Atlas soldier, who then melted from the vomit). Scrunching up his face from Hurlrok's display of filth, Zaouli said "Indeed. I'm most interested in seeing who will prevail. The Greenskins are undoubtedly weakened, but with the undead reinforcements, and weakening humans, this battle might still be a surprisingly close one." Gahadol simply cheered on like one would a football game, uncaring of the statistics or anything else, he just wanted to see a winner and lots of bloodshed.

The Trifecta weren't listening to any of it, they all still had their eyes on Raven and continued to watch her. At least, until Luthra turned the other way and let out the most dramatic gasp he ever did, and then turned Perv and Hup'Kala's heads in his direction. It was then that they saw a woman more beautiful than Raven. She had snow-white hair, clear, blue eyes, and was frankly more curvy-looking than Raven.

The mere sight of her caused the trio to drool and come up with all sorts of nasty thoughts involving her. Oh, what they would soon do to her and Raven… it made them feel so giddy, they could only groan in frustration at the fact they have to wait for the right moment.

Back down below, Raven fought her way through the masses until she bumped into Winter, and the two soon recognized each other.

"Raven Branwen?! What are you doing here?" Winter asked as she decapitated an ogre. "Same thing as you, really. Trying to stay alive and not go crazy from the things that have been happening today." Raven replied as she cut down two goblins. As the battle raged on, darkness soon fell. The battle still raged on however as forces fought on and refused sleep. Raven and Winter (after coming to a sort of alliance) tired greatly as the sun went completely down. And soon, they were all that remained. Winter's whole fleet was destroyed as night finally fell.

So ended the Battle for The Arcturus.

But Zogger still had a vendetta (of sorts) to settle. "Dead Killy! Now's your chance! Get dat stoopid birdie Raven! Krump her, and krump her good!" Dead Killy mumbled something in agreement and lumbered over to where Raven was. He raised his massive club up high, and swung it down to Raven, only to swipe at a crew of Orcs and Sepulchral Stalkers. Winter had moved both her and Raven away from the Giant's swing, and then ran up and onto its legs so as to blind it. If they could take his eyes, then they could handle him a little more easily. Dead Killy was confused at first as to why he didn't hit Raven, until Arkhan said "Fool! They are climbing upon your shoulders! Kill them now before they slay you!"

Dead Killy then waved his arms about, hoping they'd fall off. But Raven and Winter still held on, and continued their climbing. They held on tightly as Dead Killy waded into the water to try and drown the two, but Winter used her glyphs to propel her and Raven up into the air, and then fall back down, stabbing Dead Killy in the eyes.

The Giant let out a massive scream as he flailed about, swinging his club this way and that, striking water, Greenskins, undead, he hit anything that he (couldn't) see. "Okay, now what?" Winter yelled amidst the Giant's screams and shouts of anger. Raven looked down towards the hand holding the club and said "I'll disarm the big baby, you put it on ice! We'll see what Zogger thinks of taking down his biggest champ!" Winter nodded and used her glyphs to suspend her in mid-air long enough to summon a giant (and I'm not making this up) pacifier and propel it into the Giant's mouth, then she fell back down and froze a spot in the water for her to work on making a massive ice spike. Raven meanwhile ran across the Giant's arm and plunged her sword into the Giant's wrist, causing him to drop the club. With that, Raven pulled out Gravity Dust bombs she managed to swipe off of Nurjug and the Snotty Krumperz, and threw them onto both the Giant's arms, then jumped down beside Winter to help in forming in ice spike.

Enraged and in pain, Dead Killy charged the two women on the frozen water, but tripped in his blind rage. He tried to catch himself, but the Gravity Dust bombs Raven threw on his arms kept him from pulling his arms together. In a sense, his arms became magnets and pushed away from each other. With a scream, Dead Killy fell to the ground.

And right into the giant spike of ice.

It impaled him all the way through and ruined his great giant spine. All the Greenskins, Ogres and Undead that bore witness to that victory were in such absolute shock and silence that nothing but silence was heard after the Giant stopped twitching. Then, a slow, single clap from Arkhan was heard before the whole night was filled with roaring cheers and wildly-waving torches. Never before have they seen someone, least of all a humie, so-far kill all but two of Zogger's champions. "Raven! Raven! Raven!" The masses yelled, excited at the thought of seeing Zogger lose to a human.

The Orc Shaman himself… yeah, he wasn't as thrilled at the thought as the others. However, instead of boiling rage like before. He actually felt something that no Orc should fear (unless they were facing Grimgor Ironhide himself).

Fear.

Zogger felt nothing in that moment but fear. All he had left for protection were Zork and Bork. That was it, no more, no less. He was desperate now. He needed to kill this upstart human before it's too late to save his own green skin. Luckily, he came up with an idea just as a Wolf Rider rode in and handed Arkhan (because he could read) a letter (written by Merlot, because he could write) that said that Grimgor was calling everybody to their forward camp. It was time Remnant saw their new Warboss in action. As everyone was getting ready to leave, Pot Belly called out "Oi! What do we do with all these bandits in 'ere, eh?" Raven quickly responded "You'll leave them alone, that's what. As a matter of fact, they were just heading back to Anima, right?" she said, turning to The Trifecta. The three didn't hear her, they only continued staring at Winter until Raven stood right in front of them and said again "Right?"

Hup'Kala blinked before saying "H-huh? Oh, right, right… that. Y-see, we did our end of the bargain by helping you with that Giant. So now it's time for you to uphold yours, ya dig?" Raven gulped before saying "N-now? Couldn't you-" but was interrupted by Luthra saying some unknown words and opening up a portal towards a strange land of purple. Perve then said "Yeah, howsabout you come and visit our place? I promise it's loads of fun all around! Oh, Luthra, bring the pretty snow angel, would ya? Thanks!" and hopped through the portal.

Both Raven and Winter had drawn their weapons, but they were soon both disarmed and lying flat on the ground in the blink of an eye. Raven had only thought them perverts, but were they really holding back so much power? "Alright, enough of that. We're gonna have a nice bit of, long, fun, playtimes, alright? Oh, and be sure to scream, moan, and whimper a lot. I just love it when my toys do that!" Luthra said as he dragged Winter (followed by Hup'Kala, who dragged along Raven) through the portal.

But before it fully closed, Perv poked his head out and said "BRB!" before pulling his head back and letting the portal close.

Sporctacus only stared at the spot where they (as some people in Remnant call it) 'went and dipped' a little bit more before snorting and saying "Anyways, lets just bring 'em along wit' us. They'll probably make good shock troops n' whatnot. Now, com on ladz, and letz go!"


Sometime later...

At Grimgoria


"Everyone is here, Master Ironhide. More and more soldiers have been properly mobilized, word that Sporctacus is nearing our location has been heard, and the Dust we… *ahem*... 'liberated' has been put to its uses. Soon Vale will be throwing in the towel by nightfall the next day." Merlot said as he stepped into Grimgor's tent. Having everyone now gathered together for the final battle, Grimgor stood up from thought and said "Good. But rememba', we fight when I say so. Got it?" Merlot nodded and said "Yes, sir." before stepping out and walking over to a worried Amber.

"Nervous?" He asked.

"I, well… y-yeah, I'm terrified. I don't want to kill anybody, I don't even want to fight! Sometimes I wish I was never the Fall Maiden. None of this would even be happening. I-I just… want it all to go away." Amber replied, shaking like a leaf as she looked around at all the Orcs, Ogres, Goblins, Trolls, Giants, and other creatures gathered all about. And even then, more and more were coming. Wasn't this enough to take the city? Why must they bring so many more? Spite? Some cruel joke? Beacon didn't deserve such numbers arrayed against them. Of course, she doubted these Greenskins cared at all.

Merlot thought for a moment before saying "Oh, come now. What is there that you could do? Fall Maiden though you may be, the power and magic these fellows hold is greater than yours could ever be, you know this. Now, they have kept you alive this long because you are useful to them. Same goes for me and all the other humans and Faunus that you see. And there are many in Remnant who are like you and wish none of this was happening, but what happens in this world is not for them to decide. All that we can decide is what to do with the time that we are given. So, all that you can do right now, Amber, is stay alive."

The doctor then walked away, leaving Amber alone to watch the apparently endless forces of death and destruction walk around her. But soon her eyes wander to the sight of some particularly battle-hardened Greenskins, accompanied by the undead led by the one called Arkhan the Black. If she remembers right, they went to rescue all their imprisoned buddies on the Arcturus. If that's the case, then where did the very-much-bandits and scary-looking monsters come from? Gorbash shoved Amber to the side as he walked up to Sporctacus, gave a sideways glance to the passing bandits, daemons, and chaos corrupted humans, and said "Right, wots all o' this 'ere, Sporcy? We ain't got time for botherin' with dem spiky gits or…" he then looked at the Branwen Tribe and said "What're they? Bandits? Bandits, then. Why ya luggin' them wit' ya, huh?" Sporctacus (annoyed at Gorbash's given nickname of 'Sporcy') only replies "The bosses o' these two groups of gits are gonna be helpin' us. Oh, and the boss o' the humies is fightin' Zogger's champs to be da new Warboss of the Bloody Klawz. I 'eard she already beat da Snotty Krumperz, Nurjug, and the others. I myself saw 'er beat Dead Killy. I'm tellin' ya, Gorbash, dat humie's strong. And I'd love to see her scrap with da Big Boss 'imslef."

Wazog then appeared and asked "Oi, oi? Where're Tulbuk, Sear, Ashuk, Skabend, Pot Belly, Freezy, and Frozer? Grimgor said he wanted all da ladz 'ere, ya know!"

As he passed by, Skrag chuckled and said "Ah, don't worry none 'bout them. They'll be 'ere, just you wait. Hahaha! Besides, we got ourselves some new machines and what-have-you thanks to our sharin' Atlas buddies!" looking behind him to the Greenskins and Ogres and other creatures that had some type of Atlesian tech equipped or worn.

To Amber, Skrag's words were off-putting and seemed to hint at something of importance, but to Gorbash, Wazog and the rest, they just seemed to go with it and wander off. When Amber looked back down again, her thoughtful gaze returned to her old staff, and a phial filled with a strange, red liquid. Even amidst all the tension and preparations-for-war, Amber still vividly remembered one of the few talks she had with Grimgor since first telling him what she knew of Remnant, the Relics, and all the rest.


Flashback to some time ago...


"Remba' git, once dat city's mine, youze gonna be looking for that Relic, ya hear? Wurrzag's been going on and on 'bout how Gork and Mork will come if we get all four. I don't really care none for dat, but I do care 'bout how lots o' gits will be comin' for me to swipe the Relic. It's the ultimate git-attracta' your world has, which means I'll be gettin' endless scraps because of it! Now, you know yer job, yeah?" Grimgor had said in what might have been the longest string of words Amber has ever heard from him.

Amber nodded and tightened her grip on her staff and said "Y-yes Boss. Don't worry about anything. That Relic will be as good as yours." before looking down at the phial she held and asked "But… Boss? What's this phial for? Wurzag had given it to me, but he only said-"

"That you'll know when you'll need it and that it'll make ya feel what it's like to be one of Da Immortulz? Hmph, yeah, I thought he'd say that. Well, it's true. Once ya know when to use it, then you'll be a real Greenie. Not really, 'course, just somefing' nice da ladz'll say once they see ya scrappin'. Now get outta 'ere and start trainin' da Shamans. I don't wanna kee[ dealin' with a crazy who's gone and blown his 'ead off from too much Waaagh Magic."

Amber immediately exited and wandered the camp looking for the Shamans, until she bumped right into Grom. "Oi! Watch it, you rotten-oh, it's you innit? Hahahaha! Lemme guess: Grimgor just gave ya da boot and now your tryin' to do your best around here in da hopes that'll mean ya get to leave? Was I right? Wrong? Doesn't matter, really. Once ya start to serve The One True Git himself, there ain't no chances o' turning back. Not many, anyways. But even then, who'd be stoopid enough to try?! Am I makin' any sense, humie?" The Paunch said. Amber could only reply "Hey, Grom, was it? I think you're different from the other Warbosses around here. So, if you don't mind me asking… how did you ever get yourself roped in all of this? I mean, you don't… really look like you could, uh… move around very fat-I mean, fast. Ehehehe… please don't eat me…"

Grom only laughed before saying "Your're askin' the wrong questions, git. It's not 'how' I got to join this fun little adventure, it's 'why'. See, me and my ladz were having a bit o' fun over on the Pointy Ears' land, but after gettin' kicked out, we hung about in the mountains in the land of them fancy horse-riding humies. Then, yada-yada, go south to krump Stunites, blahblahblah, hear 'bout da Gate, then BOOM! We go right on through. And just look around ya, git! So many new foodstuffs here! Hotdogs, cheeseburgers, pizza, sushi, just all kinds of stuff! So you ask why I'm here, it's cuz of da food! And don't think Grimgor's contending for da crown here in this world, he could care less about any o' that. All he wants is a good, endless scrap. 'Course, ever since you yapped to Wurrzag about what them Relics can do, The endless scrap might just happen. If all da powers in this world really want 'em, that is." and walked off (with help from a steel bar he called a 'cane'). But he suddenly stopped, turned, and said "Oh, and humie… call me fat again and we'll see if your Aura and magic can keep ya safe from my cauldron." before continuing on.


Back to the Present...


Remembering all of that caused Amber to realize that everyone but her was right. The Greenskins can't be stopped, can't be destroyed, can't even be negotiated with. And like Merlot said, they're only keeping her alive for the Relic. If that's the case, then she'd rather die in battle.

Go out with your boots on, as they say.

But suddenly, her thoughts are broken when a strange purple portal opens up. Amber's eyes soon go wide when she sees two stark-naked women be tossed out like sacks before three utterly horrifying… things… hop out as well before transforming into people. Looking at the two women, Amber realized they were sometimes on the news. The black-haired one was the famous Raven Branwen, notorious bandit and leader of the feared Branwen Tribe. The white-haired one was Atlas Specialist Winter Schnee. If these three daemons really did violate these two…

"Ahhh! Ooh, that was absolutely amazing!" One of them said with a gleefully fruity laugh.

Yep, they did the unthinkable.

"You're telling me. Mmm-mm-mmm! Now I just want more. And more. And more. And even more. And… and… *moan of utter pleasure*..." A second one said with lust (and slipping pants).

But the third one cut in and said "Calm down, both of you. We've already had our wonderful… amazing… delicious… can't-help-but-go-for-an-infinite-number-of-rounds fun… b-but there are plenty more playthings for us in Vale. That's why we're even helping these crazy, green brutes." before turning to the Greenskins and sheepishly saying 'No offense." and then looking at a particularly angry red daemon and saying "Ghadol, hey! You're here! Didn't actually think Hot-Head would listen to Zaouli. Speaking of, Zaouli! Hurlrok! Get over here, would ya? I got quite the story for you two!"

The two daemons (plus Ghadol) all sighed as they gathered around the three to hear what they had to say. Once finished, they were all grinning and looking evilly at Raven, clearly knowing something that the others there do not.

As Vernal rushed to Raven's side and covered her (still shivering and twitching) body, everyone suddenly quieted down. "Hmm… wot's all this, then?" A voice said.

Grimgor Ironhide had appeared.

Stepping forward with purpose (but surprised to find himself sweating bullets), Zaouli bowed and said "Mighty Grimgor, I am Zaouli the Three-Eyed Eagle of Tzeentch. I and my four colleagues behind me wish to offer our services in the taking of the city of Vale. Rest assured that all we want is-"

"A bloody fight!" Ghadol yelled.

"More se-er, more women!" Perv said next.

"More souls to share the wondrous gifts of Papa Nurgle with!" Hurlrok added.

Wincing in annoyance, Zaouli made to continue, but Grimgor held up a hand and said "Fine, whateva'. Just get ready when I tell ya." and walked off. But before he did, he kicked away Vernal and looked down at Raven and Winter with both disgust and disappointment before yelling for Sporctacus and saying "These gits are supposed to be strong?" then pointing at Raven and adding "That git krumped all of Zogger's champs except Zork n' Bork? Are you pullin' my leg, Sporctacus?" Sporctacus replied "No, no, 'course not Boss! They just, uh, just need some fixin' up. Oi, Tulbuk, somebody! Fix these two, eh?" Merlot walked forward and looked down at the two before saying "It appears that they have faced a terrible time. Whoever had their way with them clearly did not care for whether or not they'd survive it. Honestly, I'm surprised they did, judging from how bad this looks. Not to worry though! With my Time-Reversal Ray finally working (well-enough), they ought to be right as rain. Behold!" and then pulled out this odd machine that bathed the two women in a green light. Miraculously, they both seemed to get better. Sort of, anyways. They were able to stand and they looked and felt strong, but the memories were still fresh in their minds. Winter quickly felt her stomach and said "You… you got rid of them, too." only for Merlot to confusedly say "Them? Oh, your-yes, okay, I see. Huh… that wasn't a function of the invention, though. Oh well! This seemed to still be a success. Wonderful! Just a bit more testing and I will have truly perfected what I will call… the Merlot Medi-gun!"

Even as merlot walked away with a haughty and happy laugh, Grimgor was already starting to his lose patience with just about everybody fooling around (the sun was already rising, and since that meant the final round of the Vytal Tournament would be starting soon, that didn't seem to help at all), so he yelled "Enough! All of you get to your positions. Spikey gits on da left, humies on da right, and Greenies down da middle, alright? And you lot are gonna stay there 'till we go and finally get our scrap on! Move!"

But, as if the world was trying to make Grimgor lose (what little bit he even has) cool, Zogger steps forward and points at Raven, saying "Boss! You've heard about 'ow that git's been tryin' to take my spot as Boss, yeah? You ain't really lettin' that happen, are you?! Who ever 'eard o' a humie-"

"SHUT IT! Go on an' start your zoggin' fight. And start it now. I've been waiting all this time, and I'm DONE. Get fighting, and maybe that'll pass da time. Now, FIGHT!"

Cursing at the misfortune of not being able to kill Raven on the road, Zogger called Zork and Bork to him and made ready to fight to the death. He'd be zogged if he would let some humie take his spot as Boss of the Bloody Klawz Tribe!

Raven just sighed, feeling the strength return to her. She gripped her sword, looked her target in the eyes, and charged.

Time for the final round.


(Ending Authors Note: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! And there we have it, everyone! Part two is done and we can now move on to the Final Round! I hope you are all excited for the shocking ends to both the Vytal Festival and Raven's trials. In case any of you are wondering what the Trifecta thought of Winter, head to Deviantart and find RWBY art by Bikowolf. He'll have it. Anyways, back to the main stuff, the way the fight with Dead Killy was choreographed was done well, I would say. It was really fun to write, that's for sure. Putting in Arkhan and having him and the Greenskins work together while each not really liking each other was also something I hoped I did good. And you know, something I realized as I'm typing this Note was that these battles would go good with music! But, I myself don't really know of any that would be good for any of the battles up to here. But if any of you guys have something, then by all means play it (but also tell me what it is so I can read through this listening to music). Well, anyways, I hope you all liked this and are looking forward to more soon. Please review, follow, favorite, share with others and please offer any criticisms or suggestions. I'm always open to new ideas and ways to further improve. Until next time, gits!)

Oh, but before I go, what did you guys think of the new Atlas tech Winter had brought with her? The names may not be all that cool or anything but I rather liked how it turned out. A funny story about the Atlas Angels is that I originally named them the Furies (but had accidentally misspelled them and called them Furrys instead. But then I fixed it, and then remembered that there was already a Grimm type called Furies. They had two sets of small, bat-like wings and attacked in swarms, I believe?) and so, gave them the name Atlas Angels instead. It has a better ring to it, anyway. I also gave Winter an OC Grimm to summon, that being the Ahool (so named because of what it says). Yunno, from the description I gave it, I think it would be a pretty good Grimm to use in a horror episode, hmm? Maybe be lurking out and about somewhere on an abandoned farm? What do you guys think? I for one like the idea.

Okay, now I can fully say goodbye. GOODBYE GITS, STAY TUNED FOR THE FINAL ROUND!