The Huntsman Krieg

FEAR THE SCREECH OF MY LUNGS AND HARKON THE RINGING OF MY TEETH!

Yeah, what he said. Hey there, you're just in time for a story.

This story takes place on the leftovers of an ancient world, a Remnant, you could say. ROLL THE CREDITS, THE JIG IS UP!

I don't know where I come from, I don't know if I had a family or friends. I just know my enemies, which when you're me, means pretty much everyone with the sense to shoot on sight. MORE MEAT FOR THE GRINDER! MORE BLOOD TO QUENCH MY THIRST!

At least HE is enjoying himself I guess.

Anyway, this is a story of how I met up with a team of people destined to save the world from- THE GROWING DARKNESS, THE SHADOWS CREEP INTO MY SOUL!

He means the GRIMM and other nasties like bandits and the White Fang. Believe me, you'll get used to it in time.

These people I'll be joining with are good people, different pasts and stories but all working together for the common good. Even if they don't always see eye to eye.

I want to tell them I can help, that I want to do some good for once... That's what I want to say, what actually comes out of my mouth is...

I HAVE THE SHINIEST MEAT BICYCLE!

eh, close enough.

I don't own RWBY or the borderlands game series. I'm just making the story