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Six months, six harrowing months ever since their home had fallen, and it never seemed as if they can get a proper rest. The sounds of the forest were filled by the echoes of battle.
Flipping over the swing of a Beringel, Ruby landed swiftly in a crouch, Crescent Rose extended, when she glared up the ape-like Grimm. Gritting her teeth, she unleashed shot after shot from her sniper range, briefly covering the broad armoured chest in explosions. The smoke cleared when a fist pounded down, Ruby teleported away five feet in safety, as the fist marked a crater where she had stood. "Keep your distance, guys!"
Likewise, Jaune's shield intercepted the fierce swipes of the Beowolf, pushing back with a hint of grit teeth. Slicing down with his weapon named Crocea Mors, the sword slicing through the skull-coloured head. Above, Ren spun in the air with dual guns firing dust-empowered bullets, straight through the foes he was dealing with. When the giant hammer belonging to Nora slammed behind one unsuspecting Grimm targeting her friend, straight through the head. Rendered it a-puddle.
Slicing through the hand after ducking the swing, Ruby kept the Beringel at bay while she spotted movement from the corner of her eye, calling out hurriedly, "you!" And with impressive strength despite her lithe, small form, Ruby cried in danger, "On your right!" Seeing the next group of Grimm charging towards her friend!
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