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RWBY - The Black Ace I A New Beginning

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Prologue

One year ago –

All was quiet within in the Forest of Forever Winter, the snow descended from the dark moon lit sky. Snow builds in the branches of the many dark skeletal trees. Treading through the snow filled path was a shrouded figure wearing black and blue garments beneath a slightly tattered navy blue cloak with black inner lining, billowing in the breeze. The lower half of his face was obscured by a black mask and his eyes hidden beneath the hood. Strapped across his back is a Daitō with a lock attached to the sheath and the latch hooked to the guard.

The figure treaded through the snow filled path until the sound of a snapping twig and faint growls coming from behind stopped him in his tracks. Taking the moment to listen noises he came to the obvious conclusion. There was no mistaking those sounds…Beowolves, he thought to himself. As the next twig snapped he un-holstered a pair of old and battered flintlock pistols. Both are fitted with box magazines with barrel length bayonets in front of the trigger guards.

Soon coming from behind the trees and foliage was a large black werewolf-like creature with outer bone white spikes, armor, and mask adorned with blood red designs and eyes. It was a Beowolf, one of the many variations of the “Creatures of Grimm”. The Beowolf held its head high followed by a load roar and charged him on all fours.

The hunter squeezed the trigger, the first flintlock fired a whistling flair that struck its intended target head on; the

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