Ineko felt a tap on his shoulder, turned over he saw the coffee drinking professor gesturing to the , [b]"If you would please."[/b] He blinked and glanced around, noticing that he was one of the last students still up the cliff. Ineko looked at the professor and bowed his head apologetically, he gave himself some distance between him and the zipline he was going to go down. While walking, he told four of his drones to scout the forest in further detail and to monitor large Grimm movements, as well as the activities of the other students, and lastly, to search for the artifacts. The last two drones were to follow Ineko to provide eyes in the sky. Although he knew the chances of his children finding the artifacts were low, he gave them the low priority order anyways. To anything mechanical, it was a normal, cohesive set of orders. But to the instructors, it was a series of loud beeps, clanks, and words of a foreign origin. Ineko ran up to the pole holding up the ziplline and jumped over it, his metal boots touched the line and he began to skid down the zipline. Sparks were shooting up from the friction. His suit displayed the temperature of his boots, although it didn't reach anywhere near the melting point of the armor, the heat still worried the armored student. As if on cue, two drones from his back split away and matched his speed for a second, then another two launched from his back, doing the same. At the same time, the four drones accelerated and darted in different directions, geological data began to feed into his HUD as the drones went over the forest. The last two drones launched from his back and rose in altitude as they took circling overwatch positions 50 meters up. As he approached the ground, he hopped off the zipline and rolled to a halt expertly, remembering the agility training his father made him go through. When he stood, his boots sizzled on the ground, scorching the ground a little. He heard a growl that startled him, like a blur he turned towards the noise ready to fight. A single Itzamná stood there looking at him, perhaps a little curious as to what he was. The creature walk a circle around him, analyzing Ineko. Ineko felt something gripping his chest, a Grimm was watching him. For a second he was frozen, unsure of what to do. The two watched each other for a moment longer. Ineko finally shook the freeze and began recording, making sure to to catch every primal movement of the Itzamná. Suddenly the creature charged at him ready to bite, Ineko put his forearm in between himself and the Grimm, whose jaws snapped down on Ineko's armored forearm, throwing him down with the Grimm on top of him. A small square appeared to the left of Ineko's sight with a number. His eyes went wide, if there weren't any armor plating on his forearm, he wouldn't have a forearm anymore. That number exceeded the 22 million pounds per square inch capacity of the non-newtonian filled carbon nanotube underarmor he wore. Ineko tried to yank his arm away from the Itzamná, but it wouldn't let go. His forearm began to glow a faint sickly green, it then flashed. The predator reeled back in pain, its mouth burned, giving the young student room to do a starfish kip up. Mid kip up he kicked the Itzamná's jaw shut. When he got up he searched for a place to attack, and decided that the long neck was as good a place to start. Ineko punched it in the neck, hearing a sickly snap, the Itzamná fell over dead. Ineko blinked, he won already? Perhaps this Grimm was designed as a fast attack ambush predator, and not designed to take hits. A second later, he heard rustling and he went into a defensive stance. If this creature was a part of a pack, there was a good chance that the rest of the pack was here now. Ineko saw the vegetation shake, and black blurs darting from bush to bush, they were definitely fast.