She waved her finger from side-to-side, before doing the same, throwing her knife directly at his left wing.
Fynch being under control by the moon didn't give her any sympathy. A hunt was a hunt, a Darkstalker is a Darkstalker, no matter the circumstance.
"You're hilarious, you know that? I should be saying the same thing to you!"
She lectured, skipping up to the boy, only briefly stepping out of the way to avoid the incoming sword.
"Throwing sharp objects is dangerousโ! It might hurt someone!"
Fynch's eyes lit up again and his voice went back to how it was.
"๐ซ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
he threw one of his swords at the girl as hard as he possibly could.
"๐ก๐ผ๐ ๐น๐ฒ๐'๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ฒ ๐ถ๐ณ ๐๐ผ๐ ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ป ๐น๐ฎ๐๐."
This time, she pulled a large knife from her basket, clenching it tightly to her chest.
"๐ฌ๐ผ๐๐ฟ ๐บ๐ผ๐๐ฒ, ๐๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ธ๐๐๐ฎ๐น๐ธ๐ฒ๐ฟ."
She called to the Faunus, pointing her choice of tool at him.
As her own explosives careened toward her, B.B. Hood was now faced with a dilemma, either jump in the air and risk an attack, or dive out of the way and be left open.
It was a perfect move on his end, and she had no choice but to choose the latter.
But still, Fynch was still hurtling torward her, as she attempted to roll out of the way, she wouldn't escape without a few large gashes on the girl's cheeks.
"Now we're even!! Hehe, you're better than most of them!"
"There's one catch though! I'm not going to let you have ๐๐๐ the fun!"
Once again reaching into her basket, she pulled out dozens of tiny grenades, flinging them toward the Faunus' feet.
"Now then, let's see if you can dance just as well as I did!"
A giggle escaped the child's mouth as she danced around the impulsive swaying blades.
"Awh, so you did want to play!! I'd hate to dissapoint, eheheโ!"
She responded with a sing-songy cadence, twirling to-and-fro as she weaved in between the two swords.
when the magazine was empty, he charged at his opponent again, swinging his swords wildly as he did.
despite his dual short swords requiring skill and precision to wield effectively, he was using them more like blunt objects to swing randomly without thought.
The very moment she heard the being lunge toward her, B.B. swiftly rolled out of the way, not before pulling out a ๐๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฎ๐น ๐๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ from her basket.
๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐!
In seconds an entire round of ammunition whizzed in the direction of the figure.
There was ๐ฎ๐ป๐ผ๐๐ต๐ฒ๐ฟ in the woods tonight, stumbling over the many roots that blanketed the dense floor.
She had come for the very same reason he had, ๐๐ผ ๐ต๐๐ป๐. And what do the creatures love more than a small, vulnerable girl?
Her trap has been set, but will it work?
". . . ๐๐๐ป๐. . ."
Fynch's voice sounded.. different. almost animalistic.
". . . ๐๐ถ๐ด๐ต๐. . ."
his eyes were glowing bright red, nearly exactly like the eyes of a grimm.
". . . ๐ธ๐ถ๐น๐น. . ."
his swords were drawn.. he was on the move through the woods.. and fast.
"I knew you had the potential!! You're going to be doing great things Ruby, and now you have the license to prove it! On the plus side, it's reassuring to have another huntress here."
"I've been really good! Right now I'm in-between jobs, restocking supplies for my next hunt!"
"Oh!! That reminds me! Are you an official Huntress yet?"
"Not really, they have a type. Usually those types go for souls with strong aura, and it sounds like you have plenty of that. Souls ripe with powerful energy."
โ .......
You'd be surprised that this isn't my first time in this type of situation.
I once had a demon in me that was extremely possessive of me..โ