(PLAY SONG)

Jumping off the Bullhead, he landed in a crouch with his rifle raised, after scanning the area he signaled the pilot to leave

He was near the village, about 20 feet, and there wasnt any sign of Grimn or alive villagers, plenty dead though, skeletons littered the area

Standing up, he slowly moved towards the village, his eyes darting around, looking for any sign of enemies

Stepping onto the dirt streets of the now decimated village, he began to search each house and hut

*Timeskip*

Stepping back onto the street he looked around, clear just like the houses, he had checked all of them and there wasnt a single sign of anything, the last sign's being months old

But he had this sort of 'deja vu' feeling, as though he had been here before

Stepping out to the outskirts of the village, he looked around for anything interesting

Looking around he almost missed it, two grave's of sorts right outside the forest

Walking over he examined what peaked his interest, a sword and shield which played on the left grave, and a rusty combat knife which had a wolf's paw dangling off of the pommel, like a talisman of sorts

The grave's looked recent, about 5 months ago from what he could tell, and each had a cross acting as a tombstone

Looking closer at the shield he saw, a arc symbol?

Pausing, he began to remember something, a blond kid who's name was, Jaune arc?, he didnt remember anything else except that they were friends

Now he picked up the knife, bringing it to his face he suddenly was swarmed with images and voices

Falling to the ground he could only cry out in pain as he was bombarded by visions, no, memories

When the swarms had stopped, he picked up the knife and slowly stood

Taking a moment to think, he hazily realized that he remembered, what exactly? Fuckin. everything.

Wobbling over to the shield and sword, he picked them both up

Pressing a button on the shield, it shrunk into a sheath which he placed on his belt

Now after sheathing the sword, he held the knife and his pistol

Hearing a growl, he turned around

In front of him were around 20 grimn

Smirking he said "oh yeah, IM BACK BITCH'S!" And dashed forward

(PLAY THIS BITCHIN MUSIC)

Sliding under the first one, he fired 3 shots into its gut

Leaping onto another, he stabbed it repeatedly until it grabbed him, and threw him in the air

Falling down he screamed "KAMAKAZI!" And with deadly accuracy fired 4 rounds each hitting a Grimn in the eye, instantly killing them

Hitting the ground in a roll, he slid into a crouch, where he stopped in front of a Grimn where he then butchered its crotch and gut with his knife

Rolling away as it swiped at him with its dying breath, he paused to reload as the rest rushed him

Jumping at the last minute he landed on top of one, driving his knife into its head as it slashed at where he stood before, slashing another's chest and puncturing its heart

Backfliping of it he landed in front of one who tried to bite his head off, only for him to twist around and shove his pistol into its mouth where he fired twice, sending it crashing forward

Rolling out of it's way and into another's path, where he stabbed it in the left knee causing it to drop to it's right knee, he climbed onto it's back and shoved his knife into its spinal cord severing it and the grimns lifespan

Standing on it's back as it fell, he holstered his pistol and drew another knife

Rushing forward he dove in and out of the group left, slashing and stabbing anything vital and exposed

After a minute he stood panting as a pile of dead Grimn lay behind him

Now the reality of his situation, blinded by the rush and danger of the fight, came crashing down onto him

He was back but he didn't have all that he needed, and he had plenty of debts to pay and collect

But the main thing he must do was: avenge his brother in arms

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FUCKING FINALLY!

This chapter has taken me about 3 fuckin weeks because I suck at fight scenes and I'm fuckin lazy

It's not 1000 words but fuck it, have a good day and kill a commie for me