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saladloveSo, I kinda didn't try too hard on this one, it's pretty short. Though I feel it says enough to describe Scott. Enyoy!
Scott stood in the middle of an opening in the woods, it had just began to slightly drizzle.
"Damnit Zerg, where the hell are you!" He called out to no one in particular. Scott had been waiting for his friend for 10 minutes now, that may not seem like a long time, but to Scott that was practically ages.
A small rustling was heard in one of the nearby bushes.
"Finally, what took you so long dude!" Scott turned to the noise, but what he saw was not his friend, but rather a large Creep.
A Creep is a creature of Grimm, creatures whose one and only goal is to kill every single human they see. Creep's are reptile like creatures, that resembled a dinosaur. They do have one unique feature, in that they only have hind limbs. Like all other Grimm, they're dark black with markings all around their body.
"What the hell is a Creep doing here? I thought those things only lived in mountains!" Scott, called out.
The Creep lunged itself at Scott, trying to slam into him and knock him onto the ground. Scott however quickly jumped to the side and reached for his weapon of choice. An axe by the name of Schaf Klinge.
The Creep regained its balance using its tail and once again ran at Scott. Scott once again moved out of the way, this time he swung his axe down on the Creep's back, slamming it to the ground.
The Creep recovered and made one more lunge at Scott, this time however Scott had no time to dodge. The Creep was about to slam into him when suddenly, Scott had vanished.
Scott reappeared behind the Creep, and swung his axe down on its back again. He then quickly clicked the button on the handle of his axe. The axe immediately changed, no longer being an axe, but rather a shotgun.
Scott shot the Creep several times, until it died and vanished into the air.
Scott then quickly grabbed for his mirror. He had to make sure that his looks were still in tact, and that the Creep hadn't done any physical damage to him.
All good, Scott was still as devilishly handsome as always. Scott had perfect skin, that was void of any battle scars. However, his left arm did have tattoos of gold lines running up it from his wrist to his shoulder. Scott were a shiny black jacket, and gold pants. He also had expensive looking black shoes on his feet. Scott had hair as black as coal, but far cleaner, his hair had a streak of gold in it as well. Scott had a black goatee, and gray eyes. He also were a black top hat with a line of gold on the bottom.
There was another noise heard in the bush, Scott now instinctively reached for Schaf Klinge, this time however he saw Zerg walking through the bush.
Scott put away his axe, and then walked up to his friend. They slammed their hands together in a high five.
"Zerg where have you been man? You know I can't be late to my flight." Said Scott, although he sounded agitated, he wasn't mad at his friend in the slightest.
"Hey, in my defense...it is near impossible to read digital clocks that make their numbers blue." Said Zerg.
"Yeah whatever you say." Scott rolled his eyes, with a smile on his face. "I can't believe I won't be able to see you for like, ever."
"You're only a year ahead of me Scott, soon enough I'll be joining you there up at Beacon as well" said Zerg.
"I hope so, I just hope that I don't get paired with anyone lame, y'know?"
"Yeah, like someone who would constantly hide your weapon."
"Or someone with an obnoxiously bright colored hair, like red."
"Or someone with a weird accent"
"Yeah, but what are the odds of that happening?" Asked Scott. "Anyways, I really gotta get going now, I can't miss the airship. See you next year!" Said Scott to his friend
"See you next year!" Responded Zerg.
Scott exited the forest, and walked to the air station to catch his flight. Scott was so excited to finally be starting at Beacon, he'd been training ever since he was young to become a Hunter.
He never doubted that he would become one, no, confidence was a trait that Scott often showed, so much it occasionally came off as arrogance.
As he boarded the airship and looked down at his old life, he thought of all the good times he's had. It almost made him sad, almost. Those thoughts were quickly replaced y thoughts off all the adventures he'll have Beacon.
And quite the adventures he'll have...
Scott stood in the middle of an opening in the woods, it had just began to slightly drizzle.
"Damnit Zerg, where the hell are you!" He called out to no one in particular. Scott had been waiting for his friend for 10 minutes now, that may not seem like a long time, but to Scott that was practically ages.
A small rustling was heard in one of the nearby bushes.
"Finally, what took you so long dude!" Scott turned to the noise, but what he saw was not his friend, but rather a large Creep.
A Creep is a creature of Grimm, creatures whose one and only goal is to kill every single human they see. Creep's are reptile like creatures, that resembled a dinosaur. They do have one unique feature, in that they only have hind limbs. Like all other Grimm, they're dark black with markings all around their body.
"What the hell is a Creep doing here? I thought those things only lived in mountains!" Scott, called out.
The Creep lunged itself at Scott, trying to slam into him and knock him onto the ground. Scott however quickly jumped to the side and reached for his weapon of choice. An axe by the name of Schaf Klinge.
The Creep regained its balance using its tail and once again ran at Scott. Scott once again moved out of the way, this time he swung his axe down on the Creep's back, slamming it to the ground.
The Creep recovered and made one more lunge at Scott, this time however Scott had no time to dodge. The Creep was about to slam into him when suddenly, Scott had vanished.
Scott reappeared behind the Creep, and swung his axe down on its back again. He then quickly clicked the button on the handle of his axe. The axe immediately changed, no longer being an axe, but rather a shotgun.
Scott shot the Creep several times, until it died and vanished into the air.
Scott then quickly grabbed for his mirror. He had to make sure that his looks were still in tact, and that the Creep hadn't done any physical damage to him.
All good, Scott was still as devilishly handsome as always. Scott had perfect skin, that was void of any battle scars. However, his left arm did have tattoos of gold lines running up it from his wrist to his shoulder. Scott were a shiny black jacket, and gold pants. He also had expensive looking black shoes on his feet. Scott had hair as black as coal, but far cleaner, his hair had a streak of gold in it as well. Scott had a black goatee, and gray eyes. He also were a black top hat with a line of gold on the bottom.
There was another noise heard in the bush, Scott now instinctively reached for Schaf Klinge, this time however he saw Zerg walking through the bush.
Scott put away his axe, and then walked up to his friend. They slammed their hands together in a high five.
"Zerg where have you been man? You know I can't be late to my flight." Said Scott, although he sounded agitated, he wasn't mad at his friend in the slightest.
"Hey, in my defense...it is near impossible to read digital clocks that make their numbers blue." Said Zerg.
"Yeah whatever you say." Scott rolled his eyes, with a smile on his face. "I can't believe I won't be able to see you for like, ever."
"You're only a year ahead of me Scott, soon enough I'll be joining you there up at Beacon as well" said Zerg.
"I hope so, I just hope that I don't get paired with anyone lame, y'know?"
"Yeah, like someone who would constantly hide your weapon."
"Or someone with an obnoxiously bright colored hair, like red."
"Or someone with a weird accent"
"Yeah, but what are the odds of that happening?" Asked Scott. "Anyways, I really gotta get going now, I can't miss the airship. See you next year!" Said Scott to his friend
"See you next year!" Responded Zerg.
Scott exited the forest, and walked to the air station to catch his flight. Scott was so excited to finally be starting at Beacon, he'd been training ever since he was young to become a Hunter.
He never doubted that he would become one, no, confidence was a trait that Scott often showed, so much it occasionally came off as arrogance.
As he boarded the airship and looked down at his old life, he thought of all the good times he's had. It almost made him sad, almost. Those thoughts were quickly replaced y thoughts off all the adventures he'll have Beacon.
And quite the adventures he'll have...
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Date: 2014-12-21 05:56 am (UTC)And... Wasn't "Broken Lives, Brighter Hopes" the official thing? Or did I miss a thing today? Communication fails for the win.
*totally wasn't supposedly sleeping while he read this don't kill me Cooki* :p
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Date: 2014-12-21 03:59 pm (UTC)Time to edit! :P
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Date: 2014-12-21 08:37 pm (UTC)