A Bloody Night.

...Ya like daggers?

(Death's Grasp)

(Life's Embrace)

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Let's see, am I really about to do this, because I really don't have to. I mean, if I kill the protagonist's sister's mother. I'm sure I'll wound up on there bad side.

While that's not really bad for me, I don't want a weird twist of fate which kills me, just cause I'm not on RWBY's side.

Besides, the underground can't really do anything to me, lest they want there business ruined.

I scoff, remembering the head of it all. Weak, lazy, incompetent. The list could go on.

'Maybe I should only keep her alive.' It's a cocky thought, but I know I have the strength to do so.

Even if they have large numbers, I have overwhelming strength.

"Should probably steer away from battles after this. Don't want to die cause I got cocky." Sha-blam. Sha-bloof. I'm here.

The main gate of the tribe stood before, just asking to be broke. I mean, it's all wood.

I shake my head back, and reel back my fist.

Nice day for murder, isn't it?

*Swoooo BOOM*

"I could've just...jumped over it, then stealth my way through this.... I'm an idiot."

"An idiot indeed... What are you doing here." a voice came from above before a figure landed in front of me.

I'd go on about describing her appearance, but the author doesn't feel like making me think it... Besides, I'm sure you've seen enough Rule34 of her.

She had her arms crossed, as she fixed a pointed gaze at me. Behind her, a couple of the tribesmen (and women) walked up.

"I'm here to kill you, yada yada, your bad, I'm badder, Ratio." My 21st century words seemed to throw her off as she raised an eyebrow, prompting me to roll my eyes.

"I'm here to kill you, but not exactly. The guy said to kill you then dip, but with how fucked up in the head I am currently... You live, those guys die." I point to the people behind her.

Scoffing, she drew her blade. "Foolish to think you can challenge me." As if to prove her point, the tribes people started to laugh at me.

*crack*

The two daggers appeared in my hand. "I'll humor you."

Silence spread through the now marked battlefield, as Raven calmly looked at me. Her eyes hardened before she lunged at me. I shortly followed.

*Clank!*

Our blades collided. Shortly after, it happened 5 more times. Her speed is incredible... But mines better.

Both are hands blurred as blows were traded. Any attack that did hit were negated by our Aura.

She appeared behind me, aiming to penetrate me, but with remarkable flexibility, I blocked it.

I could hear a grunt of surprise, but ignored it, kicking her side.

She skidded across the ground, her hand digging into the ground. In an instant she was back up, already in front of me.

Our speed picked up. By now we were nothing but blurs to the others, occasionally stopping for our blades to collide.

We took a moment to catch our breaths, though it was mainly her.

"Impressive." She said, taking a moment to check her blade for damage.

I however was having a mid-life crisis.

'Don't buy don't buy... It's not worth it.'

[Tracing - Level 20]

'I have no idea how to fucking use it.... The author hasn't watched the Fate series yet... Don't.'

[Who?]

Nothing.

"Are you ready for round 2." With her save, I was able to close the system shop.

"Yes. Though this time... I'll try harder." Within the blink of an eye, I appeared behind one of the tribes people.

My arms swung down and his body was ripped to shreds.

They didn't even realize one of them was dead before 2 heads were flung off bodies.

Meanwhile, Raven's eyes widened in shock. 'F-Fast!' She quickly brandished her weapon and sped towards him.

With a upwards wave of my hand, Hundreds of black swords sprouted up from the ground, impaling most of the TP. Their blood splashed upon my skin, making me chuckle in amusement.

The gurgled pleads of help were music to my ears. However it was shortly ruined by Raven.

I click my tongue, dodging her downward slash. She was quick to follow up with a kick to my face, which I spined around.

"Look, I really don't want to kill you. Your number 10 on my waifu list... I said that out loud didn't I." It seems my comment didn't help, as she growled in anger, her slashes growing untamed and wild.

If it was easy to dodge before, now it was like fighting a child. When is she gonna use magi-

My upper body bent over to unnatural degrees, as I dodge a chunk of ice.

'Nevermind'

What then happened were chunks of ice being throwed at me. I dodged them of course, but quickly grew bored.

So I did what dads do best.

Dip and head to get milk. The milk being the bandits... Hm, weird analogy.

It's to bad everyone here is going to die.

I lift my arm in the air, as mana begin to surge around it. Since my only element is void, can you guess what I'm using?

"I call this the ripped off technique... Spirt Bomb, go!" I threw my hand down, as the giant ball of void crashed down into the place.

A giant mushroom cloud formed, followed with hundreds of notifications of EXP from my system... I'll admit I laughed.

"WHAT DID YOU DO!" An enraged Raven sounded out from behind me. I scoff and turn to her.

"Did you not hear what I said 7 minutes ago? I did what I was going to do... Have fun~" With a flash of light I was gone, leaving only Raven who screamed out in rage.

(Timeskip)

*pop*

"And that concludes that 977 word fight scene... Boring." I appeared in the house I bought, sitting on the couch with a loud and drawn out sigh.

I don't bother to call the guy. The disappearance of the Tribe should be enough to qualify as a call.

And now I have nothing to do for the next 5 days.... What to do. What to do...

"...I'm so lonely"

With nothing to do. I allow myself to sleep.

(End of Chapter)

This would've been longer but I didn't know what else to do..

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