I wave towards Zeke, as he comes over.
He leans a bit closer to us.Me: On my left, there's a group of... probably bandits?
Sierra pats my back and giggles.
Sierra: Stop joking like that! It's not funny.Me: But I'm not....
Ehh.... actions speak louder than words....
I control the blood, and shoot a small bit of towards the blobs at high speed.
The blobs start moving.... as one staggers?
?: They know!
Everyone gets on alert and readies their weapons.
I see the blobs running to the right, as I point and shoot towards next one.
My blood disappears into the bushes... but that blob moves without stopping.Zeke: Where?
Me: They fled to right! I'll take care of wounded one.
Mavi: Be careful kid. I'll stay here, and protect the cargo.
I smile and respond.
Me: Now, it's not a free ride!I rush towards the wounded blob, and look around for any other.
As I reach him, it seems he was abandoned. Am I sentimental? Maybe a bit.
?: F*CK! Who hit me...?
Me: I did, now. You'll kindly answer my question. Or I'll hurt you, and I'm no expert.
?: A Damn Kid?! Hell nah!
He tries reaching for me, but I use his bleeding wound and utilise his blood to hold him down.
I can feel my control over blood slowly increase... that's.... kinda good?
He starts struggling as I cover his mouth with solidified blood, close his wound and take him to the camp.
(Few minutes later)
I just sit on the dude's back, as he cannot move...
I wonder why?Wait... Where's Mavi? He was supposed to- oh he's on other side.... with few blobs?
...
Think fast... risk my ride? Or info?I'd prefer to keep my ride.
Since no ones around, unsheathing my sword, I stab the guy straight through his heart, and drain as much blood, as I can.
That's a lot of blood.... I look around again, and since it's clear. Use Azkorth.
Me: Devour, Azkorth.In matter of seconds, the whole body got devoured. I felt my Aura get filled a bit, since it's constantly used to control the blood.
Making the blood flow under my clothes, I harden the excess into a thin skin-like thing and keep some above my hand.
Ughhh... I feel... bad.I rush towards Mavi, who's on other side of camp.
As I move between the cars and get closer, I can clearly hear weapons hitting against weapons.
I keep myself close to the cars and peek around...
Spotting a bit darker skinned woman, with very short black-brownish hair.
Woman: Tie him up, until we find the dust crates we need everyone alive!
Why would they?
Woman: Also, did anyone see Gerth?
A wounded guy walks up to her....
?: He's at other side, he got shot by something strange, it slowed his Aura regeneration. So we had to leave him there.
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King of Hatred - RWBY
FantasyA child, abandoned by everything.....? Except an old God's blessing.... or curse?