He rode into town on... An orange motorcycle?!? (open)

Keyhl's motorcycle roared as he entered the town of Bellmuse. he had grown up near the city but had never actually seen it before. The town reminded him somewhat of Vale but it was quite different in many ways. He slowly worked his way down the streets until he found a suitable place to park his motorcycle. There he dismounted his ride and removed his helmet. He rummaged through his coat until he found a slip of paper with the worlds worst map drawn on it. "Now to find an air ship. This map could lead anywhere." Keyhl said frustratedly shoving the map back in his coat pocket. He scratched his head and looked around attempting to see of there were any obvious signs of an air ship dock, but his efforts were to no avail.

"Guess I'll pick a direction and start walking." Keyhl sighed as he began to wander aimlessly around Bellmuse.

The beast tore through the town. The sudden appearance causing panic, a panic that spread like wildfire to the people that were previously just minding their own business in Bellmuse's central square. This beast was a mighty bear-like creature, an Ursa. An Ursa Major, in fact. It was followed by its younger, slower sibling, an Ursa Minor. They came from the border of Finnek Forest in the east, looking for a snack and spreading some chaos. Creatures of Grimm did not show up in such a busy place all that often, but sometimes they did if they resided close enough to the edge of the woods. At one point, The smaller monster spotted a man looking at some sort of sheet. It decided to break away from its companion and charge at this man, planning to tackle him to the ground before its friend noticed and joined in the attack.

Keyhl looked up to see the Ursa charging him. Really? Really?!? And i Just got here! He thought to himself as he waited for the large creature to get close to him. At the last second Keyhl performed a flawless dodge twirling out of the way of the oncoming Ursa pulling out his revolver in the action. He stopped himself a few feet away from the Ursa and took aim. One two three four. Keyhl Counted as he unloaded four rounds from his revolver directly at the Ursa. After shooting he decided to put some distance between himself and the Ursa, and backed away quickly.

Keyhl pulled down his goggles from his forehead and placed them over his eyes. This was going to be a challenge. He listened around him to get a sense of what was happening around him without taking his eyes off of the Ursa in front of him. He heard the trample of the second Ursa, and the sounds of people screaming. Two. He counted mentally to keep track of his opponents.

The Ursa ran right for the man, and it did not seem like he would be moving any time soon, unlike everyone else who were running and screaming.That was perfect. An easy target. When the smaller ursa got close enough, it leaped, willing its full weight to drop on top of the man. Unfortunately, that was not what happened. Instead, the guy moved out of the way, and it was already too late for the ursa to do anything. It tumbled to the ground, face planting as it landed. What was more, it suddenly felt four even spurts of pain on its side. It roared, struggling to get up.

That was when the larger Ursa came in. It ran to the aid of its comrade,Skidding to a stop as it turned to face the man that had hurt the other ursa. While the Ursa Minor recovered, the Ursa Major immediately started running for the human at full force, ready to ram into him.

Minor HP: 20/100

Kehyl watched as the second Ursa came to the aid of the first. Unfortunately for him this one was a Ursa major which meant more trouble for him. This time knowing he would need all the time he could get to dodge Keyhl quickly removed his long-coat and tossed it directly at the Ursa major's face then proceeding to dodge the oncoming beast deftly in a dance like fashion.

I really liked that coat, it was a nice coat. He thought to himself simultaneously lining up his pistol at the Ursa Major. Five six seven eight. Damn. He counted the second half of the ammo he currently had loaded. I'm going to be all to exposed when i have to reload. Knowing this he braced himself for whatever would come next. He knew this fight was going to be interesting, and painful, at the least, and somewhat fun at the most.

The Ursa Major ran at top speed toward the gunsman, and suddenly everything got dark as something was thrown on its head. It happened so fast that the bear like creature of Grimm had no idea what happened. Still, it didn't care. As long as it ran at a straight line, it would eventually hit the human that had been right in front of it. Still, It was taking longer than expected. The ursa was not sure why until it felt four sharp bursts of pain at its back side. It roared and flailed around, trying to take the fabric off of its face to see what was happening. Apparently the man was actually behind it, shooting. Angry, the larger Ursa ran toward him again, claws ready to swipe at his face.

Meanwhile, the smaller Ursa got up, wanting to help, and ran toward the guy, stumbling to him in order to snap at his back.

Major HP: 60/140
Minor HP: 20/100

Keyhl knew he couldn't dodge both at the same time and reload fas enough so he had to make a choice. He cringed slightly as he dodged out of the way of the Ursa major and directly into the path of the Ursa minor. A sharp pain ran through him as the Creature crashed into him and sent him backwards. He rolled out of the throw and got back on his feet. Quickly he unloaded the spent shells from his revolver and put eight more in. This is more fun than i was expecting. I mean what kind of fun would it be if i was the only one doing the hitting? He thought to himself as he prepared for the next onslaught of attacks.

Keyhl looked around to make sure there was no one near by. Seeing none he grinned slightly. It was time for the real fun to begin.

The Smaller Creature of Grimm somehow managed to be the one to collide with the hunter man, since he had gotten out of the way of the bigger Ursa. Proudly, It went for the man again now that he was down, and it kept going even when the gunslinger was quick to get back up again. If the Ursa had made a hit before, it could do it again. It planned to reach the guy, and swipe at him across the chest, hopefully knocking him down close enough to feast. At the very same time, The larger Ursa had the same sort of idea. It turned to reface the man as soon as he dodged and was hit by the other beast. The Ursa Major began running again, Sharp teeth at the ready, wanting to Bite at the hunter's limbs while the other Ursa swatted him around. This could very well be their last shot.

Keyhl, still in pain, smirked as the two Ursa charged him again. This reminds me of the fun I used to have with Fallera... A tear formed in his eye, and the image of "that" night flashed through his mind, and a boiling rage engulfed his being. A bright golden glow encased him, and he charged the Ursa minor at full speed. As he reached striking distance of the beast's claw he jumped up and used the Ursa's claw for a second jump. He threw himself into a back flip, aimed his gun directly for the Ursa Minor's neck, and unloaded a single round. His momentum continued to carry him past the beast, and he landed on the ground with a slight thud. As he did he turned to face the Ursa major, and put three rounds directly towards the larger beast. "Damn.” Tear's started to run down his face, but he made no sounds to go with them.

The hunter man must have given up or something, because now it was moving toward the Ursa Minor itself. Well that was just perfect. When it got cloe enough, it swatted at the guy, but to its surprise, the gunslinger jumped up and used the Grimm's own paw as a launch pad. The man suddenly disappeared from the smaller Ursa's sight, and he would never go back as the final blow was dealt to its neck and it perished. All the while, the Larger creature chased down the man who had run toward its buddy. It continued its plan initially, but it immediately slowed down to a stop when the man jumped off of the smaller bear, did a flip, and shot down the Ursa minor. The larger Grimm roared, Returning to its charge. However, it didn't make it to him in time for the third bullet to the face. in fact, it was not two feet away from the Hunter as it groaned, falling to the side and letting out a last breath.

-Ursas Defeated, 1200 Lien and 1600 exp rewarded. You can roll the bonus wheel if you want, and You can also choose to keep going if you want to hunt some more in this topic.-

Keyhl sighed to himself wiping away the tears that ran down his face. His revolver found it's way back into its holster as Keyhl decided that it would be best to leave for Syne. A slightly mechanical noise came from his goggles as he pushed them up to his forehead. The two Ursa lying dead behind him were probably just the first, but Keyhl had neither the energy nor the bullets to fight much longer. "I guess I'll just alert the authorities or something." He thought alloud for the empty street to hear. He approached his motorcycle snatching up his helmet in the process. A loud roar came from the engine of the motorcycle as Keyhl mounted it and kicked the starter. His helmet sat snugly on his head as it always did, but it did remind Keyhl that he was in need of a haircut. And so he rode off to find some way to get to Syne.

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