Chapter two

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"AAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHHH-Ow!"

All Velvet felt was pain. Good, Coco always said that if you felt pain then you're still alive. The Faunus laid there for a moment waiting for the throbbing in her body to subside. Once it did she got to her feet and looked around. The forest floor was just as red as the tree tops with leaves falling slowly to the ground. She looked above her to see a break in the canopy where she fell through. The branches were broken and a view of the sky allowed her to see a smoke trail going across it. She could here gunfire in the distance.

"Looks like whatever attacked the ship is still doing so. I'd better get going."

She reached down to her hip for reassurance before going deeper into the all too likely Grimm infested forest only to grab at air. Her eyes widened as she looked down. Her weapon was gone! She frantically looked around her trying to find her precious box. She looked through the surrounding bushes or anywhere it could have fallen. She couldn't remember losing it so it could be anywhere at this. She fell to her knees in depression. All that work for nothing! She felt the beginnings of tears prick at her eyes but she blinked them away. She couldn't waste time crying. She had a job to do and that was to get back to her team. Velvet looked back up at the smoke trail one way going west the other east.

"If I remember right, Beacon was east." And so, she head off to find her team. "Hopefully they're alright."

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Velvet didn't want to walk anymore. It seemed like she's been walking for hours and there's no end in sight of the smoke trail. She's lucky it hasn't dissipated yet but with the way her legs are aching she certainly feel that way. At least she hasn't run into any Grimm yet.

*Growl*

Spoke too soon. She dived behind a tree silently hiding her small frame behind it. Sometimes it's good to be small. Slowly she looked around the edge of the tree only to not see anything. Her highly developed sense of hearing told her the growls came from just ahead, through the bushes. Moving slowly once again she made her way through the bushes and gasped at what she saw.

It was Cardin. Three Beowolves surrounded him and where closing in. He held up his mace in front of him but he was struggling. The rabbit girl wondered why. He never had problems hefting such a heavy weapon before. Then she saw why he was struggling and it made her gasp again.

His leg was broken.

One of the Beowolves was tired of waiting apparently as it lunged at Cardin only to be smashed in the face. He may have been injured but he was not defenseless. Before he could return his attention the others another of the Grimm charged him. He was knocked back and went limp when he hit the ground. Seeing as he didn't get up Velvet assumed he must of hit his head. The two Beowolves still standing stalked their way to the fallen huntsman like creatures of . . . Grimm. Ignoring the bad analogy, Velvet ran forward at full sprint. The closest wolf opened his jaws to bring them down on Cardin only to receive a hard kick to the snout. Then another to the eye. Then another to the crotch.

"Thank you Coco."

The other Grimm growled at the Faunus before lunging at her with its claws only to meet air. It looked around a moment trying to find its meal which has somehow disappeared. The resounding blow to its skull dropped it where it stood. When the beast hit the floor Velvet dropped the mace she had picked up.

"How does Cardin hold this thing? It's almost as heavy as Yatsuhashi's sword!"

Her eyes widened as she remembered her fallen huntsman. "Cardin!" She kneeled beside him bringing his head into her lap. She was right about him hitting his head if the large bump was anything to go by. She looked down at his right leg and winced. It was most definitely broken. Velvet looked up again, seeing the bodies of the Grimm dissolve into smoke. Looking around she realized for the first time they were in a small clearing at the bottom of a cliff. They were much to exposed out here, she had to get him somewhere safe. She did a 360 until she saw a small cave in the side of the cliff. She smiled at her luck and proceeded to drag Cardin and his weapon into the cave. After ten minutes of dragging the very heavy forms of Cardin and his weapon she managed to get them in the cave. She set him leaning against the wall using some moss she had found as a pillow for him. The rabbit girl exhaled as she finally finished her work. She looked down at his leg which was still very much broken.

"I'll need to get something to set it with," she said to herself. "Otherwise he won't make through the night let alone back to Beacon."

With that she got to her feet and exited the cave. She looked back at the entrance which she realized would be easily seen by any passing Grimm. She glanced around before spotting something a little ways away from her. She smiled. If her luck stays like this, they might just get back. It was a flower. Not just any flower, but one that was known for its repelling powers against Grimm in large amounts. The flower's petals were a white color turning brown closer to the stem. She dug up the plant, roots and all, and replanted it in front of the cave entrance. Once that was done she lifted her hand towards the flower. Her hand glowed white and more flowers grew all around the first, along the walls, the ceiling, until finally the entrance was completely surrounded by the sweet smelling flowers. Nodding her head in satisfaction, she walked into the forest looking for what she would need to help her fallen comrade.

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