A Different Huntsman (a RWBY fanfiction)

chapter 26

Anphans felt heavy, but at the same time, he felt himself being carried off into eternity.

His eyesight was supremely blurry, as he only saw white and bright colours and lights all over the place.

"What. . . Is this. . ?" He managed to mumble out, before he heard a faint voice.

"Stay alive. Don't talk anymore," it was clearly feminine, and he could tell.

He felt his head slowly nodding, before he felt himself drifting back until his view was nothing but black.

. . . . . . . . . . . . .

Anphans felt himself slowly waking up to the world he had been living off.

He sat up, feeling his leg better. He then looked around, and realised he was somewhere like an infirmary or a hospital.

He then heard a door open and when he looked at the direction of the sound, he saw the black haired girl he saved.

"Hello," he said, smiling. "It's good you're awake," she said, smiling at him.

"Yes. Thank you for saving me. Send my regards to your friends as well," Anphans said, still having the smile.

She nodded. "I also wanted to thank you for saving me," she continued on.

"May I know your name, miss?" Anphans asked her. "I'm Blake. Blake Belladonna."

"Nice to meet you, Ms. Blake Belladonna. I am Anphans Junis," Anphans introduced himself.

After a while, a doctor came in and told him in a few hours, he will be discharged.

. . . . . . . .

When he got out, he felt better. He then stared at the gauntlets, which were now thunderstorm-gray bracelets, with a strange, somewhat of a red 'V' sign on both.

"I miss that man. . ." He then went, and after asking for directions, he found the place he was saved by the man.

There, he was shocked to find the store was now in perfect condition, as if it wasn't touched.

"Ah! Hey there, kid!!" He heard a similar voice. He looked and smiled, seeing the man in the face.

The man was seemingly in his 40's, already having a beard, brown eyes, and was wearing a pair of oval glasses.

"Hello, sir!" He replied, going to the man. "What brings you here?" The man asked.

"I want to return this to you, sir," Anphans replied, giving the man the bracelets.

"Nah. I'm an old man. My days of being a huntsman is behind me. You take it. Continue my legacy," the man said.

Anphans looked at the bracelets, before nodding slowly. "Alright sir."

"Good! Now follow me. I'll let you off with some good ol' dust." "Dust! Yippee!!"

. . . . . .

"That's how I met RWBY," Anphans said, giving a small smile to them.

"So how did you two managed to revive Phyrra and Blake?" Mesagi asked.

"Well. . . ."