The Lost Tale - Chapter 3: Hatred EXTEND

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Rei's POV

I woke up with broad daylight and rubble.....I get out of the rubble and remember the events that happened.....Michael....my arm....my...arm? I look to my right and my arm was in bandages, was it because Shade revived me? I look around for my sword, and I finally got it after some shuffling around rocks and debris...Covered in blood. MY blood. I was filled with rage, anger for what they did to Beacon. Destroying our lives, destroying EVERYTHING. What was their goal....?

You: Never mind, I need to find Claire....and Sister Faylan.......

I plan my next move as I saw telepathy......

You: Glynda.

I saw Ms. Goodwitch trying to repair Beacon and she noticed me....

Glynda: Mr. (L/N)! You're safe! And....oh my Oum...your arm....

You: Don't worry about me. Where did Claire and Sister Faylan go? M, Most importantly, where did Yang go?!

Glynda: According to some people, she was evacuated to Patch.

You: Alright. Yang first, then those two. Thanks Ms. Goodwitch...

I venture out of Beacon but before that, Glynda tried to stop me.

Glynda: You shouldn't venture out into the woods! It's not safe! More importantly...your....

I bit my lip for her referencing my...'Condition'.....

You: I'll be fine.

I venture into the woods and found a bandit camp with some goodies. I think for my strategy and try to fade into the shadows due to my arm-less condition....I rush in, took their gun, and faded into the shadows. They were surprised and looked around, I go to the one I stole from and sweep-kick them. I head-locked them with my legs and pointed my gun at him...I take some glances of my gun...

You: Nice gun. Where'd you get it?

Bandit #1: Grrrghll....

You: You won't live to tell it anyway. Sort of. I won't kill you.

I suffocate him and he passes out. I look out to the bonfire and noone's there....then suddenly....gun cocking can be heard behind me...

Bandit #3: Nice try kid.

You: Damn it....

Later, I was tied to a chair with a man that looks like a Samurai...

Samurai: So you are.....Rei...

His voice was deep, a voice that went through...history?

You: Who're you?

He then shoves my face with the handle of my sword...

Samurai: Don't talk. My name is Seven. I am the leader of this clan. And you tried to steal our goods. You will result in many punishments, or possibly, death.

You: (Death? I've already died! I can't lose my revive crystal! I need to get out of here...)

Seven: Are you even listening? I said-

You: Hyaah!

I push my chair to make my body lie down and break it, I grabbed a gun and kept shooting. He grabbed his sword and deflected every single bullet! How can he even do that? I wasted no time, ducked under his attacks, grabbed their map and my sword. I hurried out of there. I kept running, even if they didn't catch up, I still ran as fast as I could. Then I saw Grimm...I tried to lift my sword, but it was too heavy...I lose my balance and they pushed me down. Clawing my body, I was able to resist and push them back. I suffered claw marks all over my arm, and gave me a wound on my face that could turn into a scar....I couldn't lift my sword at the ground, so I left it and ran....I never felt so weak in my life......Those suppressed feelings....coming back....

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