[b][u]Robert Fallson - Capture the Fort[/u][/b]

Everyone [i]seemed[/i] to be in position for an ambush, Robert had lost sight of Delta due to the amount of foliage blocking his view so he wasn't sure about everyone, so the team leader decided that it was the time to attack. [b]"Now everyone! Atta- Ugh!"[/b] he shouted before finding his hood caught in one of the many branches. [b]"This isn't the time for my luck to be acting up,"[/b] he complained while struggling to free himself. Meanwhile, the Beowolf pack leader was eyeing Robert up and down like one would a delicious snack. As it finally lunged at the redheaded boy, Robert finally unsnagged his clothing from the branches and just narrowly dodged the creature of Grimm.

Getting in a defensive stance, Robert taunted, [b]"Alright ugly, time to get what's..."[/b] That's when he noticed it. Shreds of paper littering the ground around the Beowolf's feet. He instantly knew what it was, but that didn't stop him from checking his pockets anyway. Sure enough though, it was missing. [b]"That... was the only thing I had to remember my family's faces,"[/b] he said, staring in disbelief at the ripped photo. [b]"And you destroyed it!"[/b] Rage filled his eyes as Robert suddenly charged forward at the Grimm, even taking the terrifying beast off-guard. A flurry of slashes and stabs pierced the pack leader's hide as it cried out in agony, unable to even defend itself from the speed of Robert's attacks. Soon it lay motionless on the ground, slowly disappearing into a dark mist. Anger still flowed through Robert's veins as he turned toward the rest of the Beowolf pack. [b]"Who's next?!"[/b]