Beo was a naturally cautious person. Especially when it came to the unknown areas in the place he called home. He had to be in order to survive for as long as he did in a world where literally everything would not hesitate to try and kill and inevitably eat him. However that did not necessarily mean he was afraid of them, no over time he learned how to deal with them and as such had managed against all odds to not only survive but thrive. But there were definitely still creatures that made him want to wrap himself in what he learned was called a Beowulf skin and huddle in the corner of his grotto and hide like a scared babe. The giant spider-like creatures that inhabited the darker and less habitable parts of the forest were definitely at the top of the rather short list of things that he could have gone without seeing today...or ever for that matter. He felt somewhat to blame for his and Yang's current state of mortal danger seeing how instead of trying to warn her about where they were heading he found himself enraptured in almost every word she said. Studying everything from the changes in her facial expression and body language to the way her eyes lit up whenever she mentions someone called her "sister" or "Ruby" he assumed that Ruby was the name of another outsider but whatever a sister was he had no clue.. He hardly even noticed when they crossed into the rotted undergrowth until they were too far into the "Burrowing Widow" as Yang called its territory.
It wasn't the first Widow he had the pleasure of encountering but it was VERY different than what he had been through the last time. Although the trap set was similar to the Widow that they had seen literally drag its unfortunate victim into the ground. The one he had seen had suspended itself in the treetops above allowing it to snatch up and devourer any creature unfortunate enough to wander into its trap. And at the time he found him on the receiving end of its unique hunting method. It took almost all the blood he had on him to try and escape from its web and the surrounding area that it had claimed and even then he only managed to survive by the skin of his teeth walking away with a broken wrist and a few fractured ribs. While the Widow had only received minor injuries from when he fought back. But there was one thing he knew for certain about Widows and that was that they were patient, capable of waiting days maybe even weeks without moving an inch sometimes passing up smaller beasts like Beowulf's in favor of larger and more suitable prey like the Alpha variations or things like Ursa.
Which was a good thing in their current situation as long as they played their cards right they may just get out of this alive. Beo looked over to Yang, her eyes had not left the rotted log where the Burrower Widow was still situated under. Its lifeless eyes still trained on them. Her face held an odd mixture of fear which was understandable and was that excitement? Whatever it was he hoped it wouldn't distract her during the inevitable confrontation with the beast. Slowly he crept forward inching past where his companion stood.
"Beo! Hey what do you think you're doi-" She started to say when she saw him inch by her but stopped when she saw him bend over and begin severing the webbing on the ground around them. Cutting it off from the rest of the network the Widow had created. He then walked over to the tree,broke of a branch as well a piece of his tunic. He then began wrapping that and the severed strands of spider webbing around the end of the stick. Making what looked like a makeshift torch. He handed Yang the impromptu torch and motioned for her to hold it while keeping an eye on their hungry eight legged host, while he began to clear away the moss and undergrowth they were standing on as well as any residual webbing that remained, revealing the soil that lay beneath. He crouched down in the dirt and began a very crude approximate diagram of their current predicament. after about ten minutes of Beo mapping and Yang keeping watch although he was fairly certain that her patience was beginning to wear thin due to her eye beginning to twitch in annoyance stemming from both the tense silence and the fact that they had yet to formulate a plan on what to do about the mess they were stood and tapped her on the shoulder and motioned for her to hand him the unlit torch.
"Beo, What exactly is the plan here because so far all we have is a stick with a piece of your sleeve and spider gunk on it, and some scribbles in the dirt."Yang said still holding the torch. Now he knew she was getting annoyed given the look she was giving him coupled with her tone. Beo said nothing only gesturing once again for the torch.
Yang simply shifted the torch to her other hand further away from where Beo was standing her expression serious with lilac eyes glaring right through him. At that moment two things went through Beo's mind one was that he was glad that she understood how grave their situation was, then again anyone would when faced with a giant spider that was currently just waiting for them to make one mistake before if dragged them into the abyss. And the second thing was he needed that torch in order to even BEGIN to go over the plan with her if she gave it to him then he could simply show her what he was planning without having to worry about the Widow seeing that they were up to something they may be monsters but that didn't mean they were easily fooled.
"Listen Beo if we want to get out of this alive we NEED be on the same page and right now I haven't the slightest clue on what it is your doing so you need to tell me right NOW or you won't be getting this back. Understood?" Yang said her voice doing a good job at getting the weight of what she was saying across rather well to the quiet boy.
Beo in response to her...request began to pace back and forth in their small circle rubbing his hair trying think of a way to communicate to her what he had been planning as well as what they could in a way that she would understand. Then it came to him he turned to her, reached into one of the various pouches that were on his person and pulled out what looked like a small thin black stone and a….broken knife blade. He then began to strike the small metal blade against the stone creating a small amount of sparks with every strike. After doing this a few times Beo just pointed to the torch and then to the rotted stump where the Widow was currently watching from.
"So your plan is to set the Widow on fire?" she said Beo gave her a quizzical look as if contemplating something before he shook his head no and gestured to one of the crude maps he had drawn on the ground while she was making sure the Widow had not moved. There were two, the one one that he was currently drawing attention to was a top down view of the area they were in with markers showing where they were as in relation to the clearing and where the Widow was currently settled. As well as any other possible tunnels that could lead to other trap doors that may be in the area.
"Okay sooo it's a map of where that...thing could pop up, don't really see how this"she said waving the unlit torch around "Will be helping aside from maybe...scaring...it...off…" Yang looked at Beo then to the map and back to Beo and then to the torch her lilac eyes lighting up with excitement when she realized what the torch was for. "Oooohhh! I get it now, use the torch to scare it back into the tunnel system. why didn't you just say so?" Beo nodded his head and reached for the torch once more but before he could he heard the grinding of one of Yang's metal gauntlets followed by her throwing a punch in the direction of the rotted tree. When her jab reached its maximum reach a loud and very distinct BANG was heard followed by what Beo could only describe as a fireball erupting from the small barrel on the end of the gauntlet, that soared through the air and made impact on one of the larger legs that were protruding from the ground. The Widow let out a blood curdling screech as it disappeared back into its tunnel system underground. And for good measure Yang fired another shot this time aiming for the ground in front of the rotted hollow singing the ground and leaving behind a small fire that was being fueled by the webbing and foliage underneath it.
"There we go, won't be comin from that direction anytime soon. But now that that's out of way mind, filling me in on the rest of your master plan my o' so silent tactician" she said turning to Beo expecting him to continue to explain the rest of his plan or at least try too. However Beo simply stood there looking at the rotted tree then back to Yang or to be specific Ember Cecilia then back to the tree. It certainly did make this easier now that he knew that Yang could quite literally punch fireballs through the air. Okay so now all they needed to do was to-
"Beo? Yoo hoo Remnant to Beo my 'fiery' display of how awesome I am didn't like melt your brain or anything right?" Yang said waving her hand in front of his face in an attempt to snap him out of his state of deep thought. It seemed to work as Beo immediately shook his head to focus and let a smile come to his face as he motioned for her to look at the second map.
Yang had heard her fair share of plans that we certifiably batshit crazy. And the plan that Beo had suggested was no different, that was if she understood his gestures and diagrams correctly. Unlike the first map he had made the second was set up more like one of those retro side scrolling nivento games her dad had from when he was a kid. With two lines that she could only assume represented the ground and the tunnel system that the Widow was currently hiding in. As well as two little stick figures that represented each of them that were currently settled underneath a vertical series of lines that must have been the tree they were underneath before the grotto began. What she had thought when Beo had first shown her was that they were going to use a combination of his torch her red dust to to scare the Widow back into its caverns while they made their escape. She was shocked to find out that that was the last thing on Beo's mind as he began scribbling in the tunnels with what looked like spider webs and then proceed to draw them on fire while pointing to the spot that represented the center of the grotto where they had seen the Beowulf meet its end.
"Wait you WANT this thing to come above ground are you insane?!" she had said expressing her concern for both their safety and Beo's mental state. Beo simply nodded like his idea made perfect sense.
"So what we get it above ground then what try and stick to higher ground while it chases us down for setting fire to its nest?" she spat at him, her disapproval clearly noticeable in her voice. Beo gave her that look that he had given her when they had first met just a few hours ago one of confusion as he simply shook his head. Normally she would not be the one suggesting retreat, but this clearly was too much for two soon to be huntsmen in training. He then drew a cartoony looking spider obviously representing the Burrowing Widow and suddenly stuck one of his daggers into the center of it. While letting a playful smile spread across his face. But his eyes betrayed what many would see as youthful recklessness that came with being challenged like this. Yang saw in his eyes an expression that she could only describe as a hunter who would stop at nothing to capture his prey.
And so here was slowly walking towards the center of the grotto making her footfalls intentionally rough to try and draw the Widow into the area Beo had specified. She stopped once she was roughly fifteen yards away from where the trap door was and looked back to Beo who was currently making his way through the upper branches of some of the more stable trees and towards the felled tree where the giant arachnid had been watching them. Beo had originally wanted her to go and set the tunnels ablaze while he took the brunt of the impending attack from the soon to be angry Spider. However Yang after "discussing" this for several minutes made him see it her way. Her logic being she was the only one between the two of them who had any fire dust and who if needed was able scare the Widow off again with a few quick shots. It was almost unnatural how quickly he was able to move through the tree branches and with that torch in his hand no less. She saw Beo stop look to her and then light the torch. It sparked and caught fire almost instantly due to the webbing wrapped around the end, If Beo was right then as soon as he threw the torch into the tunnel system then all hell would come crashing down on her. He waved the torch signaling her to be ready for whatever was to come next. Then he threw it. As the torch flew through the air time seemed to slow, and her mind began to race. How big was this thing? So far they had only seen its massive legs and lifeless eyes. Was it venomous? Most widows had a poison that paralyzed their victims that they secreted from their fangs while having a stinger located on the back of their abdomen that administered a more deadly toxin.
And then after what felt like an eternity she saw the flickering light of the torch fall into the opening under the rotted log. Almost immediately she saw a furious blazing light ignite where the torch made its entrance. But it was what came next that would stay with her for a long time after. As the ground beneath her began to rumble growing more and more intense the closer it got to the center of the grotto. And then the ground exploded kicking up a large cloud of dust, burning webbing and the now charred husks of the Widow's victims. leaving the surrounding area barely visible.
"SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" the beast beneath their feet Screeched. it sounded like a thousand chalkboards with nails being dragged across them simultaneously. Yang didn't get a chance to get a better look at the monster before a massive black leg struck out from the dust cloud looking to impale whatever stood in its path. Yang rolled to the right barely avoiding the spiked limb.
She impulsively fired a shot infused with red dust from Ember Cecilia into the dust cloud and making contact with the creature enveloped by it. Another audible screech could be heard as the force of the her shot clearing away some of the kicked up debris while the rest began to settle. As the dust settled she was finally able to get a good look at the monstrous Grimm. It was massive, at least twice the size of any Ursa she had seen if not more. Its ebony body looked heavily armoured almost everywhere save for its underbelly looked to be protected by dark exoskeleton. Its massive legs spread themselves out and kept its body suspended above the ground. On each of its legs were covered with what looked like barbs and hairs with and end of each leg being tipped by a single sharp talon. Its eyes were a cold, blood red that was characteristic amongst the Grimm and rested above a set of monstrous fangs that were dripping with the giant arachnid's venom soaking the ground beneath.
The creature let out another blood-curdling screech as it charged towards Yang, its legs digging into the ground shaking the grotto slightly with each of its footfalls. Yang responded with a charge of her own as she propelled herself forward with a blast from her beloved shotgun gauntlets. The Widow lashed out with one of its front legs only to knocked back by the force from Yang's own attack. Slipping within its defensive perimeter the Yang let loose another flurry of strikes aimed towards the giant spider's head, The creature howled in pain and anger as two of the four dust infused strikes made contact with the unarmoured lower portion of its face just above where the fangs could be seen preparing to strike. While the other two shots simply fizzled out of existence when they met with the hard outer plating that was positioned just above the beast's eyes. The Widow suddenly lifted its hind legs and brought them down towards the blonde brawler attempting to skewer her on its spiked legs. Yang dashed backwards, just barely avoiding the creature's attack. The Grimm quickly lashed out again and again each time just barely missing her by a fraction of inch with the last of the strikes only being avoided thanks to Yang accidentally losing her footing on a strat tree root and falling onto back. She looked up only to see the creature looking down at her with lifeless red eyes as it let out another screech and opened its gaping maw revealing another smaller set of fangs secreting its venom underneath the two larger fangs that were more prominent at first glance as it raised its head and brought it down in an attempt to pierce her flesh and inject its toxin.
It was at that moment three things were at the forefront of her mind, Was she going to die here not even making it through initiation? Even if she did die here what about Ruby? Would she even have a body to bury? To grieve over? And probably the most frustrating out of all of these thoughts was, where in the hell was Beo? Wasn't he supposed to have her back in this? What was he doing now? Did he run? Hide? Abandon her while he made his escape? She sincerely hoped none of those were true.
In the time it took for her thoughts to finish she saw a ivory flash fly in from her corner of her eye and impale itself into one of the Widow's eyes, She looked up and saw one of Beo's daggers with what looked like a vine tied to the end piercing through monster's eye from the side at an angle digging into the thin layer of cartilage that separates its eye sockets from one another. The Widow began to thrash and flail about in pain, its spiked limbs stomping all around the ground near Yang, she was forced to roll on the ground to avoid being impaled still underneath the rampaging monster. Each strike once again dodging by only the slightest of margins. She managed to roll out from beneath the Widow and once again stand on her feet the giant spider still lashing out at nothing in pain not noticing that she was no longer beneath it and was now a good ten feet away almost directly in front of was about to fire off a few pot shots at the Grimm before she noticed the taught vine attached to the ivory colored blade which was the cause of its immense pain, begin to slowly angle up. As she followed its path she was somewhat shocked to see Beo standing one of the higher branches overlooking the grotto, wrapped around his right hand was the other end of the rather long vine as he began to tug slightly testing its tension causing the Widow to turn and look up at him and let out another ungodly screech and begin to thrash about once again trying desperately to shake itself free from Beo's improvised rope dart. The Widow jerked its head back, flinging the still attached Beo from his place on the branch and into the air. From where Yang stood it seemed as if time had slowed down around her partner and the giant spider.
She could have sworn she saw a wolfish grin come to Beo's face as he was suspended in the air above the Widow, silhouetted by the sunlight that managed to break through the tree cover for what seemed like forever. In a sudden flash of movement Yang saw Beo spin and wrap his hand around the vine once more for a better grip and launch himself towards the Widow's head. Normally she would she expect someone in that situation to try and do something to retrieve the weapon they had dug into their opponent while doing as much damage as possible, well that's what she would have done anyway. However it seemed like Beo had other things in mind like turing himself into a human sized battering ram and delivering a powerful strike to the already hilt deep dagger with his free hand, driving the blade through the already weakened eye sockets with a sickening CRACK. Practically popping both of the eyes that were within proximity to one another, The Widow's blood spraying all over Beo coating his face and matting his hair with a thin layer of the dark ichor. While its pained screeches intensified, echoing through the grotto. Somehow Beo managed to not get himself thrown off while digging his free hand into one of the damaged eye sockets gouging out the damaged tissue that was left behind.
Yang couldn't help but cringe both the brutality and at how easy it seemed to come to her partner. She couldn't help but wonder what was going through Beo's head while he was inflicting damage onto the Widow surely this was part of the plan right? Since its not mean its not every day that you see someone go up against a Grimm as dangerous as a Burrowing Widow with nothing but two knives, a vine and and if she were being modest, beautifully badass future huntress such as herself without a plan...Right?
Beo didn't have a plan. Well not when it came to the actual fight against the Widow. He knew that drawing it out would be the easy part, however he must have underestimated how armored their unwanted host was. In fact his plan originally was to slowly chip away at the sides of the creature's thorax until Yang could fire one of her "Dust Shots" whatever those were, into the creature's web sacs and ignite it from the inside out so she was half right when she asked if he wanted to set the eight legged hellspawn ablaze. However since Yang half-hazardously charged the giant spider, while he embarrassingly was scrambling to think of what they could do to take this thing down he felt almost useless until he saw one of her strikes meet the unprotected flesh above the creature's fangs. Which gave him an idea which led to the current...predicament that he found himself in.
He had no real way to know what exactly would happen when he consumed the Widow's blood after it sprayed in his face. The only way he would be able to describe what he felt after he took it into himself was...clingy. As soon as the creature's blood hit his tongue Beo felt small hook like spines sprout from the skin on his hands and feet. Which thankfully allowed him to cling onto the Widow's head just long enough after he let go of the vine that was attached to the Bone dagger that he had driven into two of the spider's eyes. After digging into the soft flesh that used to be the creature's eye Beo used the monster's erratic flailing as a springboard and launched himself off of the Widow's still bleeding face, landing around where Yang was currently cringing.
As soon as he hit the ground the world around seemed to grow. He could feel vibrations, almost like a strange pulse coming from all around him. Traveling along the webbing that was woven over the topsoil of the grotto and up his spine. He could only assume what he was feeling was due to a combination of the temporary enhancement he had received from the Widow's lifeblood and the network of webs that it used to track its prey.
"Beo! Look out!" he head Yang shout from behind him. Without even looking up his body lunged to the avoiding a strike from one of the Widow's poisoned talons. Beo then rushed towards the extended limb drawing his remaining dagger and slashing the underside of the front leg where the joint was located while dropping to his knees and sliding under the monsters armored leg. The blade dug into soft flesh underneath but only managed to leave a shallow cut and drawing a small amount of blood. The Widow screeched in pain and lashed out at the young hunter once more as Beo circled back and slashed at the now wounded leg diving underneath it once more. He didn't expect the rate in which his reaction time increased due to the Widow's blood and to be honest it was a little disorienting. Almost every strike the Widow threw at him, he didn't need to process what to do in order to avoid it his body seemed to react on its own as he darted around the grotto at speeds that would make it hard for any other creature other than a to track. The same could be said for his counter attacks, it felt like his blade was being guided to the cracks in its armour on its on its own as opposed to being guided by his hand. Slashing and cutting everything from the already bleeding gash on the joint where the leg and talon met to its unguarded underbelly while Yang stayed at a distance and fired shots at the bleeding gash in its face. He looped back around for another strike only to be met with one of the Widow's other massive legs slamming into him, sending him flying backwards eventually skidding along the ground to a halt next to Yang.
"Beo! you okay there buddy?" she said while helping him to his feet. Beo just gave her a nod while glaring at the Spider that had just knocked him across the grotto like a ragdoll. He could already feel the effects of the Widow's blood beginning to wear off as well as he pulled a vial of Ursa blood from one of his pouches. From the corner of his eye he could see Yang give him a quizzical look as he downed the bitter liquid immediately feeling the immense strength that came from the blood of the large bears. His muscles bulged and hardened as his eyesight became sharper along with his hearing with that strange dark blue light that always seemed to emanate from his body whenever he drank the black ichor that he collected from the monsters that shared his home, Yang no doubt had questions about what he was about to do but before she could say anything the Grimm charged them once again its front legs lashing out in unison as it stood on its back legs and brought its weight down towards them.
Beo dashed into the direct path of the rampaging Grimm, grabbing the two massive legs just above where its massive claws began, his enhanced strength allowing his grip to dig into the limbs and hold the Widow in place. Beo looked back to Yang his wine colored eyes meeting her lilac, once Beo was sure he had her attention he grunted and jerked his head forward towards the now immobile Widow. Yang let another of those mischievous grins come to her face as she dashed around him and began pummeling the Grimm's unguarded abdomen with her strange metal gloves. Each of her strikes causing the the monster to screech in pain and attempt to escape the fiery beating it was receiving on its underbelly.
"Arrrrrraaaahhh"He heard Yang shout as she delivered the last of her powerful blows the force from her strike carrying enough force behind it to tear the widow out of Beo's grip, however he was not about to let this opportunity go to waste. Just as Yang delivered the last of her strikes Beo let go of the uninjured arm and wrapped both of his hands around the wounded leg and pulled…hard.
A sickening CRACK! mixed with the sound of tearing flesh could be heard as the Widow flew backwards in through the air separating from its heavily damaged limb, blood spraying over the two young fighters drenching both him and Yang head to toe in a pitch black rain. The Widow landed its back on the far side of the bloodstained clearing, writhing and screeching in pain blood and venom spewing from the mangled stump of what used to be it's left front leg as it tried to balance itself on only seven stalked up to where Yang stood, her posture straight almost rigid. Her clothes and hair a darker shade from the shower the Widow so generously provided. Her fists were clenched so tightly that he was surprised that she wasn't drawing blood. He wondered why she was like this especially now she didn't seem to be the type to freeze in the middle of a fight. Maybe she didn't like blood?
There was blood in her hair…black,sticky,smelly Grimm blood. IN...HER...HAIR! There certain things that people knew about the girl called Yang Xiao Long that were scientifically proven make her mad and ensure that whoever pissed her off was going to have a bad day. One was to do something to make her younger sister cry or hurt her in any way. Second would be to not give her what she wants when she asks… "politely" like a certain club owner she knew. But there was one thing that everyone, EVERYONE knew and was not to do anything in any way, shape, or form to..her...hair.
"You…You...You…"She uttered her voice starting as a whisper. She noticed Beo beside her leaning in to try and catch what she said. But she didn't pay any attention to what he was doing, after all there were more...important things to deal with right now.
"YOU BASTARD!"she shouted at she smashed her gauntlets together in igniting the area around her the shock wave knocking Beo off his feet and tumbling to the ground, the detached Widow leg still in his hand. Her eyes changed to a fiery red to match her every growing fury towards this...abomination that dared sully her perfect golden locks as she dashed forward crashing into the still recovering Widow, her hair trailing behind her blazing like fire from the sun. As she began pummeling anything and everything within her range, her semblance going into overdrive increasing the force behind each punch she threw. The adrenaline pumping through her veins numbing her to the pain that she would have felt from both the recoil of her own punches as well as the wounds that were being inflicted by the Grimm's poison tipped fangs and legs.
Beo meanwhile could do nothing but sit back and watch as the seemingly carefree girl from the outside world went into a complete blood rage. He made a mental note to NEVER do anything to her hair. He actually was impressed with how much damage she was doing if he were to guess he would say that she had done at least twice the amount of damage they had done in the few seconds that she had been in this berserker state, than they had been able to deal together since their assault had begun. The only thing he was nervous about was the amount of damage she was taking, for every blow she dealt to the Widow she was receiving two to three shallow cuts from the beast's flailing.
"RAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Yang's shouting snapped him out of his line of thought as he looked to the blonde beauty continue to deliver powerful blow after powerful blow with the intense gold light that enveloped her seemed to grow more and more intense with each strike.
"DID!" Yang bellowed as her fist connected with what was left of the Widow's face
"YOU!"She continued as she delivered another blow this time to base of its now stumped leg.
"THINK!" She screamed throwing an uppercut to the spider's jaw when it tried to bring its fangs down upon her, knocking the oversized arachnid on its back.
"I WOULD LET YOU GET AWAY WITH THIS YOU OVERSIZED FLEA!" Yang barked as her fists drove into the Widow's abdomen, the soft flesh beginning to singe and burn from each of her fiery punches. She must have hit something because with the last dust fueled punch she delivered caused one of the cuts Beo had inflicted earlier to erupt into flames that instantly consumed the Widow from the inside out. Its ghastly screams intensifying as the scent of burnt flesh began to fill the air. Yang was knocked backward by one of its legs as it writhed in agony. Before finally its screams finally faded along with the last of its life consumed by the fires ignited by a combination of red dust and Yang's fiery temper.
She stood and looked down at the burning remains of the Burrowing Widow. Her hair and eyes returning to their normal gold and sighed it would take FOREVER to get the blood out of her hair and she couldn't even do it now! There was still a relic that she and Beo had to find. She turned on her heel and began walking back towards her dumbstruck partner.
"Well that certainly got Heated…eh...ehhh?"she said to Beo who just stood there looking between her and the burning corpse behind her. The Widow's leg still in his hand. His face showing no reaction to the brilliant pun she had dished out.
"Oh c'mon that was a good one" she said narrowing her eyes at him, honestly she had hoped that Beo had a good enough sense of humor to be able to understand her brilliance..
Beo just looked at her, his long and messy blue hair sticking to the sides of his face and covering one of his wine colored eyes.
"Well now that that's taken care of whaddaya say we get back to fine-" she began before a sudden wave of nausea hit her like Ruby after a batch of fresh chocolate chip cookies. Funny when did everything get all spiny? As she fell to her knees only to be caught by something. Looking up she saw a pair of concerned wine colored eyes staring down at her. She felt something lift her body up barely managed to see the blurred visage of trees as something carried her through the underbrush. She felt a sharp pain in her neck along before seeing a flash of white and the world turned black.
'AN: Well that took much longer than I had anticipated. 15 pages total and over 6000 words. okay so this was the first "Action Scene" I've ever actually written and I'm not too sure how i did Please leave a review letting me know how i did. I'm more accustomed to writing character scenes that i am fight scenes. also i don't know when the next chapter will be up i hope to have it done before labor day. Also Music played a big part in writing this specifically the song Override [C] by Area 11. Helped get me in the mood to write for Beo leaping around like a deranged spider monkey. well i hope you guys liked it and don't hesitate to shoot me a PM or leave a review( i kinda run on those) with any questions or concerns after all there is always room for improvement.
This is Amouren signing off cause its like 2AM