"Why can't you live up to your true potential? You're only okay now, but you could just be so much better!"
"Honestly, Corin, we put so much time and effort on you, but you're still no where near our standards..."
Corin Garrison could never do good...
It is a great day out above the Emerald Forest. Vibrant blue skies, barely any clouds, luscious nature in view. The sights could almost help you not notice the large number of kids being flung into the air at near mach speed.
Corin: "no no no no nO nO NO NO NO NO NO!!"
High up in the skies is Corin barely being able to control his body as he rockets towards the Emerald Forest.
Corin: "Ohhh, that guy better have good insurance if I survive this!"
While stopping his body from flipping anymore, Corin reaches behind and grabs the short baton attached to his back. He keeps a firm grip on the staff while the two ends begin to extend, before reaching its full size of 6 feet.
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Corin: "Alright then, let's go!"
Now accelerating towards the earth, Corin uses Two-Faced Warden and just as he passes by a thick tree, he stabs his spear into the side of it. But just as he's about to do some cool tricks to show what a cool protagonist he can be, he happens to stab into a chunk of drywood, which breaks apart easy and unlodges his spear, basically leaving him to lose all his momentum.
Corin: "...Eh?"
He starts plummeting to the ground, and crashes right into a big beowolf that was stalking the area, slamming it into a tree and getting it impaled by a conveniently placed tree branch. Corin, who hit his head on the dirt, shakes his head to clear his vision, when some pieces of wood fall from above and bounces off his head.
Corin: "Ow, dammit!"
The sound of growling catches his attention, and the boy looks over to find the beowolf snarling at him, struggling to pull itself out from the branch sticking through its midsection.
Corin: "Oo...you okay there, buddy?"
With a yowl, the Grimm frees itself from the wood spike, now barreling towards him. Corin scratches his head before twirling his spear.
Corin: "Woah, guess you're just dandy!"
He rolls out of the way, avoiding a slash from the beowolf's claws, before using the end of Two-Faced Warden that is behind him to cleave an arm off the creature. Corin uses his momentum to then decapitate the beowolf's head, decimating it in seconds. The remains begin to dissipate while Corin keeps his guard up.
Corin: "Who else wants some?! There's plenty more where that came from!"
But nothing comes his way, and with a satisfied huff, he puts his weapon aside, having a smile on his face.
Corin: "Smart."
Since having a little pep in his step, Corin starts his tredging through the Emerald Forest, in search of any man-made structures.
Corin: (So I gotta find relics and to partner with the first person I make eye contact with, eh? Hopefully it's not a crazy person. I mean, no disrespect toanyone I've met, but they seem to stray very far from the word 'normal'.)
