Draco's Trailer

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Outside the kingdom of Mistral, a lone faunus wanders through a mountain range looking for Grimm.

He stood 5'11, shoulder-length green hair, yellow eyes, 15 years old, fair skin tone and ripped figure. He wore a white t-shirt, black jacket, charcoal gray jeans and polished shoes.

His name was Draco Lance, sole surviving member of the rare dragon faunus. Hanging off his shoulder was a custom shotgun with a strap attached to it.

Based on the Mossberg 590A1 law enforcement model, the weapon named Judgment was dark gray in color, had a 20" barrel, metal trigger and safety, a red dot sight and ability to equip secondary weaponry.

However, Draco's version can hold up to 12 shells.

Reaching the opening of a forest, Draco takes a break pulling a chocolate protein bar out of his left pocket. Tearing it open he starts eating, relishing the soft texture of the bar. He finishes it with three bites and swallows before he hears a growl. Looking directly ahead, the dragon faunus sees glowing red eyes glaring at him through the darkness of the trees. He removes the shotgun off his shoulder, loading shells before cocking it.

He taunted, "I was beginning to wonder if you chose to turn tail and run, fur balls. Come meet your executioner." The Beowolves walk out of the forest releasing low growls at they look to tear Draco apart.

(Insert song: This Will Be The Day from RWBY Volume 1)

The leading Beowolf charges at Draco who casually sidesteps a claw strike, pointing Judgment at the back of the Grimm's head he pulls the trigger, vaporizing the monster's head completely. He sidesteps another Beowolf whose claws hit only air. Draco shoves Judgment into the Grimm's mouth and fires, blowing the Beowolf's lower body off. He backs up just as a third Beowolf slashes at him, the claws coming dangerously close until one strike tears holes in his jacket.

Examining the damage, he said to the Grimm, "Hey, this is my favorite jacket! You know how much this is gonna cost to fix? Of course not because you're too stupid to understand currency!" He pulled his head back as the Beowolf attempts to bite his face off and placed Judgment under the Grimm's lower jaw, "Fuck you!" The Beowolf only has enough to growl before his head is blown to bits.

A screeching noise gets Draco's attention. Looking up the dragon faunus spots an adolescent Nevermore flying overhead, attracted by the battle.

Circling around the bird Grimm takes aim at Draco firing razor-sharp feathers at him Draco evades them. One feather strikes his hand causing Judgment to fly out and the Nevermore swoops down to catch it with its talons. Turning its head the bird lets out a taunting shriek at Draco. The dragon faunus shakes his head.

Directing his yellow eyes at the Beowolves he said, "You think Judgment was my only weapon? Wrong-o." He activates his Semblance.

His pupils became slits, dark claws grew from his fingertips, teeth turned razor-sharp and exposed skin taking on a scaly appearance.

Meeting a Beowolf head-on Draco intercepts a strike from its claw with his own and uses his other hand to slash the Beowolf across the chest, the Grimm lets out a cry of pain. Recovering it snarls at the faunus then charges at Draco who stands his ground. Locking hands, the two growl at each other. Breaking the hold he strikes the Grimm's face, taking out one of its eyes, not wasting a moment he drives his dominant hand deep into the Beowolf's throat before pulling it out. The Beowolf chokes on its own blood then falls onto its back. Dead. Unleashing a battle cry Draco runs at the other Beowolves, his claws ripping into their black furred bodies. The final Beowolf lunges mouth wide open in preparation to sink its teeth into Draco's flesh. The young faunus whips around, getting behind the Grimm and slices its tail off. The Beowolf cries out in agony before Draco drives his clawed hands into the monster's back ripping its spine out. The corpses begin to evaporate.

A loud howl echoes through the sky. Draco watches a larger Beowolf appear out of the forest. It was the alpha.

Seeing its pack dissolve into black smoke, it searches for the perpetrator until its red eyes lay on Draco, Grimm blood dripping from his claws.

Snarling at him, the Alpha Beowolf charges. Raising its arm with the intent on avenging its fallen pack Draco evades each strike before retaliating. To his surprise the Alpha Beowolf blocks his attacks and strikes Draco's face, leaving three slash marks on his cheek. Releasing a quick yell of pain, he returns the favor slashing at the Grimm's chest. Shrugging off the attack, the Alpha Beowolf back hands Draco launching him. The dragon faunus rolls on the ground before using the momentum to jump back to his feet.

Seeing an opportunity presenting itself, the Nevermore dives opening its beak to swallow Draco whole. Draco sidesteps the bird and slashes at the foot holding Judgment. The first strike doesn't make it let go so he strikes again and again until the pain becomes unbearable the foot opens, dropping Judgment. The faunus catches it and straps it diagonally to his shoulder, tightening it so that it stays put. Returning to the Alpha Beowolf Draco runs forward trading blows with the Grimm.

They duke it out for another five minutes before the Alpha Beowolf makes a mistake and misses a strike meant to rip open Draco's chest. The dragon faunus cuts the enemy's left arm off. Loosening the strap and cocking, Draco points Judgment at the injured Grimm. He rapid fires at the Alpha Beowolf, empty shells eject from the ammo chamber and onto the ground. The Alpha Beowolf staggers on its feet hole littering its body as it struggles to breathe.

Cocking his gun Draco said, "You are terminated, fucker!" The Alpha Beowolf's head gets blown to smithereens.

Turning his gaze to the Nevermore, Draco reaches into his jacket pocket to pull out a box of explosive shotgun shells. The shells had pellets made of Fire Dust that served as the explosive component.

He loads the red-orange shells into the ammo chamber and cocks it.

Tracking the Nevermore's flight path, Draco fires. The pellets impacts the left wing generating a small fireball and making the Nevermore shriek. He unloads five shells on it trying to get the bird Grimm to attack. It works. The black bird makes a sharp turn and dives at him Draco rapid fires. The pellets tear open the right wing effecting the distribution of air flow. Despite this the Nevermore continues its descent. Draco unloads the remaining rounds on the left wing. He dives to the ground as the adolescent Grimm flies overhead and crashes to the ground. He hears the distinctive sound of bone cracking as the bird finishes rolling on the ground and leaves a trail as it grinds to a halt.

(End of This Will Be the Day song)

Draco loads a single standard shotgun shell as he walks past the Nevermore's flank and stands in front of it. The mortally wounded bird glares at the dragon faunus who glares back.

He said, "Your master is next." Pressing Judgment against the bird's skull, Draco pulls the trigger. The top half of the Grimm's head explodes.

Blowing the smoke off the barrel Draco departs the area with a satisfied smile on his face as his appearance returns to normal, indicating his Semblance deactivated. He starts whistling a tune as he continues to walk.

A/N: This trailer was of the third member of Team RXDY: Draco Lance, the dragon faunus.

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