SWMP (Alpha)

Prologue

AN: Hello everyone! Welcome back to the second reboot of SWMP. I'm sorry for those who were expecting a new chapter back in the previous SWMP. I was busy with writing snippets for the Infinite Loops Project in Spacebattles. After improving my writing for 6 months, I realized that my past writing style was... cringe. So here I am, with an even clearer view of how things would go. So... here we go!

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Samuel Jaycee

It was in the middle of the night. The fractured moon was visible in the night sky with some clouds passing by. The sound of gunshots can be heard through the forest. It was a group of huntsmen fighting off dark monsters that feed off negative emotions. 

Grimm.

"Shit! I'm almost out!" One of the huntsmen and huntresses said as he slashed at an incoming wolf Grimm, Beowolf. It was supposed to be a normal mission for them, but as it turned out, there were some unexpected factors. Now here they are surrounded inside a Grimm horde, with no sight of an opening. "Guys! How's it going?!" He slashed at another incoming Grimm.

"I got..!" Another huntsman said as he bashed a Boarbatusk away with a mace. "I got two left!" 

"I'm out!" A Huntress said as she launched one of the grimms above her head with an iron staff.

"I'm-Ah!" Another Huntress got slashed in the back, her aura almost breaking. 

"Irene!" The first huntsman shouted in concerned as he got closer to her. 

"Uh... Paul!" The second huntsman called for him as the horde got closer and closer. The other huntress sighed as she prepared for the last stand.

"Looks like we're not getting that dinner." She muttered.

"If we're dying today, I want it to look cool." Paul said as he got Irene up. The team prepared their weapons for their final stand against the incoming Grimm horde. "Let's do this, Joyce, Vince, Irene." They all let out a scream as they braced themselves at the incoming Grimms.

Until all the Grimm stopped moving... and fell down into pieces and faded away. The team were confused and baffled. What in the world happened? Then they all saw a figure approaching them from the darkness. They got ready and aimed their weapons at the figure. "Who are you?! Show yourself!" Paul ordered.

The figure revealed himself under the moonlight. He was a teen about 19 years old, with white hair and blue eyes. He has fox ears and tail, and wears black clothing. In his hand was a Katana, that disappeared a few seconds later. "Hello there, I've come in peace." The guy said with his hands up. 

The team looked at each other before looking back. "Oh yeah? Who the hell are you?" Vince asked, weapons still up.

"Name's Samuel Jaycee, and I'm here to become a Huntsman." Sam answered. "Can someone catch me? That move took a lot out of my aura." He then fell to the ground due to exhaustion. The team looked at each other in confusion. 

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Winston Churchill

"Got another one?" A girl asked as she finished drinking her shot. She's about 17 years old, with silver hair and bright orange cat like eyes. She has two red horns coming out of the side of her head, along with two red colored strands sticking out on each side of her head and a silver colored strand sticking out between the red ones, and also a pointed black tail. She wears a black jacket with red outline, grey shirt, black scarf, fingerless gloves, black skirt with red outline, black stockings, and black shoes. She also carried a small bag, an M4A1 rifle, and a B&T GL06. She's currently in a club drinking all night long after a successful job, also because tonight's her shift as a bodyguard.