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R.W.B.Y. ~ The Colors of Dawn ~

@Rekaigan@floodtalon@Holy Soldier@PyroDash888@Apollosarcher@Turboshitter

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The hooded figure leaned over the side of the cliff, in disbelief of what they were witnessing.

"Impossible." A deep, masculine voice that sounded both sinister and somehow passive was uttered from beneath the hood.

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Rood von Rah

It was working--the ice from the arrow girl had severely damaged the falthon who whined and screeched as it was tied down by Bran. Then, with the song playing that boiled the adrenaline inside him, Yu went on to deliver a horrific blow that pulsed in a shockwave around them, almost forcing Rood onto his knees. He covered his eyes to avoid debris from hitting it, then looked up at the sound of glass shattering.

His eyes widened at first, then he grinned as he realized it wasn't glass that had shattered the beast, but the parts of the falthon that had turned to ice had shattered. Most of the faces had completely been decimated in the blast, at this point the falthon was almost nothing more than a bloody mess. However, the fight wasn't over for the legendary grimm. It twisted, seeing an opportunity, and attempted to gnash its great maw around Yu. He reacted on instinct, flinging himself forward with his semblance in hopes to wrap his arms around her and drop her out of the way clumsily. He stumbled, rolling even in an ungraceful landing that was only saved when he found his footing.

He stayed like that, smoke coming off of his body as he allowed the music that the guitarist played to fill his ears. Then energy poured off his tan skin and he looked up, his hair shifting in the aura pouring off of him. As he did this, the falthon began to break its binds, each coming off with a sickening snap sound with its gaze turned on him, angry that it had lost its prey. His red eyes burned... somehow this music reminded him of...

...home.

With a yell, he lurched his body forward, a wave of energy appearing in front of him as his body cut through the last of the falthon's faces and through a thin part of its neck.

The falthon let out a bloodcurdling scream, its body igniting into flames as it faded like all grimm do, its body instead becoming burning embers against the sky. On the other side of where he'd stood, Rood stood shaking with his body covered in burns. His body smoked still, but with more coming off of him this time, some of the embers of the grimm coming off of him as well. He stood still like that until the falthon had gone... then his eyes rolled back and he passed out, falling first to his knees, and then flat on his face. His body heaved in effort of dealing with the pain of the burns and potential concussion from before. For Rood von Rah, at least for now, it was lights out.

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"...a von Rah then... and the Taliesen boy..."

The hooded man scratched his cheek. All of them displayed such... interesting abilities...

At that moment, he felt something shock him to an intense degree, causing his body to seize up until--

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Glynda Goodwitch

Her green lightning zapped the intruder from the back, her expression twisted in anger. She watched, then, as the cloak suddenly fell as though there was nobody within it. Her pupils shrank in fear, and upon closer inspection noticed nothing peculiar of the cloak. The man had screamed when shocked, but a moment ago had stopped, cut off like a record player stopped mid-play. Whoever it was that had attacked her, he was gone. Looking down the cliff, Glynda's eyes widened. She hurried into the meadow, calling for backup as she went and arriving very quickly, panting. She hurriedly went to Rood's fallen form, kneeling beside him as she looked at the others, her eyes serious.

"Consider yourselves complete upon this task. I do not know what occurred here but it looks as though a serious fight has just transpired. All of you that can, hurry back to the school and wait in Ozpin's office. I must tend to this student at once."

Wink Murder

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Wink Murder

Hey, if this is never gonna finish, who WAS the killer anyway?

R.W.B.Y. ~ The Colors of Dawn ~

Rood von Rah

@Apollosarcher@Holy Soldier@ReaptheMusic@Chickn@floodtalon@Turboshitter@PyroDash888

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As soon as the blonde had called out for everyone to begin attacking the faces, he turned back just in time to see the Falthon's long tail swiping back toward him. He barely had time to react before the large, thorny tail slammed against his body sending him flying back against a large protruding boulder. He heard the crack of his body against the cold stone before he felt his body slump down to the ground.

For a moment, everything went black with the only sound in his ears being a high pitched, ringing whine.

His eyes opened and with fuzzy vision he could barely make out the shapes of many of his new comrades fighting against each the screeching Falthon. All noise came in a strange, tinny, box-like echo. The sounds of a song played in the far distance. Then he faded out again, his eyes closing.

Moments later he opened his eyes, sound also returning with his vision fuzzy. Someone was throwing bombs against the neck of the Falthon. No... his eyesight began to clear. Not bombs... were those... arrows...?

A first attempt to stand did nothing but made the blonde groan... then a second attempt. Panting, Rood forced himself up, feeling rage slowly bubbling beneath the surface. With one hand, he pushed himself up from the boulder as his vision first returned... then the sound. He rolled his tongue around his mouth and then found an offending object on his tongue. He turned his head to the boulder and spat out a tooth that was bathed in blood against the great rock. Ugh. He felt the missing tooth's spot in his gums luckily out of view of his grin line. He shook his head, spitting more blood from the missing tooth onto the ground. There, as he looked out onto the horizon. A fox girl in a tree he could barely make out with his fuzzy but returning vision. She was shooting the arrows.

A quick glance between all those present told him what he needed to do, the music from the guitarist making his adrenaline go wild. He stumbled away from the rock before he got his footing, holding up both his hands to the fox girl. He had an idea.

The Fox girl in the tree narrowed her eyes, pausing in her barrage of fire arrows to the creatures neck that she just now realized were not working. Some guy in golden armor was holding his hands up... and then pointed at the wings. Really, that again? It hadn't worked before... but she nodded, placing multiple arrows into her quiver, taking aim... and letting them fly.

Panting, Rood watched the arrows and waited until they completed their arc... He firmly placed his feet into a wide stance, holding his hand up toward the arrows with a deep, concentrated look on his face slowly forming into a scowl. His fingers quivered from the pain in his body after meeting such a harsh blow but from even here his eyes could pick up the small sound barrier wave around all the arrows. His semblance had been placed on something small at quite a distance, forcing him to focus on nothing but them until they met their mark--the wings of the Falthon.

The great beast screeched as the arrows locked it to the ground, causing Rood's eyes to widen in surprise. It had worked... somehow... The beast roared, spitting acid wherever it could in it's displeasure and thus ushering a few steps back from Rood. It was pinned... making this fight much more fair. Rood looked around quickly, shaking off the feeling of celebration before he found who he was looking for--a certain multiple cloned person with thread in their blade.

"Bran!"

He called to the cloned individual, then accidentally inhaled some of the blood in his mouth, ushering him into a coughing fit. Between coughs and spitting out more blood in his mouth, he looked to the red haired Hunter-in-training.

"Tie the Falthon down, now!"

R.W.B.Y. ~ The Colors of Dawn ~

Y'all ready for this?

Code Lyoko: Red Menace

Coming in last from the rest of the group, Deija made her way toward the lunch table while holding a medium sized cookbook up to her face, flipping through the contents casually. She made her way to the table and sat a little more than a foot away from Saya, all the while not dropping her book from her face. At that time both Mathhew and Ronnie had already taken their seats, and both evidently eaten while Saya unhappily picked at her food.

"Ah, I love the smell of justice in the afternoon, don't you?" Ronnie asked, taking a seat. Deija slowly lowered her cake-cook book with luscious and stylish illustrations on the cover. Her solid chocolate eyes became visible as she looked over the table at Ronnie. Her mouth hidden from view in this way, she spoke up.

"It smells like sweat and cheap, spray-on deodorant to me."

Deija spoke this behind her book, and hid a small smirk until the book was pulled down and sat on the table, showing her expression to the others. The book was folded neatly onto the poorly cleaned tables and she fished for something in her pocket, brandishing a pear. She took a bite out of the green skin, juice running down the fruit from her bite. The dark haired Austrian girl looked over a the respectively more intellectual of the two boys.

"Have you heard from Julius yet, Matthew?"

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

Erika Mitsuki

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@Mega Birb@TheWindel

Her first day back had been magnificent, in a sense.

She'd been given a large welcome, many students coming to her to ask her how she was and to give her cards they'd made while she was in the hospital. Before, Erika had been popular in name only. Now it seemed every fanged ranger or cobalt bruiser that had chased her down the street or ivory mask that had harassed her had an apology and wanted to get to know her as a person. At first it was overwhelming, and yet she took it better than she thought she would. She'd never been popular like this before, with people genuinely asking her about things she likes or her opinions on ideas. All teachers seemed to be welcome to her as well... but that didn't make up for the fact she'd missed about a weeks worth of tests and homework.

More than a little worn down, she walked out of the school speaking with her best friend Yuuki. The two laughed at something the other had said, causing Erika's gentle curls to bounce up and down and her thick, hipster-esque glasses to slide halfway down her nose. At that moment, she happened to bump into a familiar red head.

Looking up, her large, pale blue eyes blinked when they saw the item of her crush before she'd slipped into a coma. Michael, aka the red king. She blushed, but instead of acting bashful as she usually did, her back straightened. She bowed her head to him as she felt her heart rate increase.

"Red king..."

She smiled as she looked back up at him, seeming to instantly catch his eyes again. He made her swoon just by him standing there... but she didn't want to give him trouble. She placed a hand on his arm, letting it slowly slip off of him as she passed, her black hair being tossed in the wind from being outside. She glanced back at him, smiling, before hurrying along.

Today was amazing, indeed.

At that moment she noticed the boy from before, Aaron, sitting under a tree and pulling out work. She could probably use some help herself, now that she thought about it. She ran up to him ecstatically.

"Aaron! Hey!"

She slid down in the grass in front of him, her pale eyes wide. In the last day they'd met up, they'd gotten into a small dialogue back in the hospital and were starting to become friends. She glanced at his homework and pulled her own out.

"It's impossible," She sighed, putting her bookbag aside and waving goodbye to Yuuki who continued her way down the hill. "You'd think being in a coma would excuse you from homework. I'd ask my brother for help but he's busy off somewhere pouting. Think you can help me instead?"

R.W.B.Y. ~ The Colors of Dawn ~

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R.W.B.Y. ~ The Colors of Dawn ~

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Violetta had fled the scene and had made her way up the cliffs. However, as she hoisted herself over the edge, she would find her body weightless. The man in dark robes stood there, on the cliff, with Glynda passed out at his feet. Violetta's body was lifted, against her will, up into the air over the cliff's edge. She panicked struggling to find a way out. Her body was slowly bent backwards as the man twisted his hand.... until her body was snapped in half completely.

She gurgled, looking at the man in black, before her eyes rolled to the back of her head, blood dripping around her face. The man pulled his hand back slowly and Violetta fell into the abyss below, her body bouncing against the rocks. The man went to the cliffs edge and looked over, watching the body tumble and then finally land at the base of the cliff, right in full view of where everyone would see her when they returned. Her body bend over backwards, her neck at an awkward angle, her limbs sticking straight up where they shouldn't be, and her eyes turned white.

The man smiled.

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Rood von Rah

@Turboshitter@Chickn@BCTheEntity

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Rood ran, not really paying attention to anything around them. He noticed Bonny was very weak at the moment, and the two others beside him were practically fighting over her. He didn't dare look back and face the monstrosity that was so effortlessly gaining on them. He squeezed his eyes shut and grit his teeth.

"Hey, Rood, I hope that you have a plan other than to just run. I don't think that Grimm is going to stop once we get to the top of the cliffs."

Rood opened his eyes in surprise and looked over at Rowan, the pretty silver haired girl. A plan... that's right... he needs a plan... He gulped. He only really knew of one weakness.

"The faces... aim for the faces!" He said this while looking at Rowan. Then he turned to Vlad. "You wanted to hold onto her so badly, get out of here with her!"

At that point Rood effortlessly stopped Rowan by picking her up and leaped out of the way with the use of his semblance, moving at fast speeds. He set Rowan down after rolling to the side, then gasped as the Falthon turned and snaked towards them, its maw glowing bright red at the threat of expelling flames. Meanwhile, its many faces spat an acidic bile outward that Rood narrowly avoided. Grunting, he slammed his fists together, getting himself mentally ready. He leapt, his semblance attatched to his feet as he ran through the air and at the last moment switched around to put his semblance on his fist, his eyes gleaming as he destroyed one of the faces, leaping back as acid was spit in its wake. There had to be more than fifty faces, and Rood was starting to become nervous. How would they take care of them just with the two of them?

God's Shattering [Concluded]

@Awesomoman64@TheWindel Yes. Continue to skip me please. I don't know when I'll be able to come back to this.