DIS IS FOR DA EPICS!!

((OOC: Time for the best post ever!!!))

((BIC)) Allen Walker walked into a clearing and sat down, before eating his lunch.

Rachel was walking throughout the woods, in her full battle gear. She wanted to test some newfound skills against some monsters, since she couldn't exactly kill campers.

OOC: longer is better btw

((OOC: I know. It was a joke XD))

((BIC)) Allen looked up sharply as he heard clanking through the forest, and he scowled slightly. Whoever this camper was was probably going to get him/herself killed. Standing up, he flexed his fingers through his gauntlet and began to walk over to the source of the noise, only to see a girl fully equipped in full battle gear.

Rachel saw him and smirked, her blak hair cascading down her back as she held her now firmly, two cylinder containers on her thigh. She knew the containers, when needed became various weapons that she could use.

Allen saw the girl smirk and said "You know... while you seem like you are hunting after monsters... with all of the noise you are making, yyou might get more than you bargained for." before grimacing due to a migraine he has had for a little while now.

"And that's my plan, to see just how far I can go" She answered, reaching into her hip quiver and withdrawing two arrows, slotting both into her specially designed bow, hand made too by one of the best craftmans she knew.

Thinking what she said over in his mind, Allen said "Well then, can I help? After all, this sword is not just for show." while brandishing his massive sword, which was taller then he was.

Rachel chuckled "I'll let you tag along, but if you fall behind I'm not acing your butt" she warned him and continued to walk into the forest, scanning the ground for tracks.

Grinning widely, Allen sheathed his sword and began to follow her. "So, who are you? I'm Allen Walker, son of Melinoe." Allen said, grinning slightly at the prospect of a fight.

Rachel stopped in her tracks and turned to face him, her lips quivering." Allen walker....?"

Grinning widely, Allen said "Yup! The wierdest part is... My real foster-father's name is Mana..." before grinning even wider at the obvious yet very strange references in his life. "He's dead now..." he said sadly.

Rachel sighed "that's sad" she muttered as she kept walking, following some sort of monster trail into the giant forest.

Reminding himself that he can talk to his foster father anytime he wanted to, Allen cheered up, albeit slightly. Following the girl, Allen listened and watched for any movement. Hearing a rustling noise and a distant growl had Allen slowly drawing his gigantic sword.

Rachel walked at the point and suddenly crouched, raising a clenched fist into the air as a sign for him to stop as she peered into the darkness of the forest.

Watching the girl closely, Allen finished drawing his sword before positioning it slightly diagonally behind him and freezing. He closed his eyes and waited.

Rachel glanced at him "big scorpion..." She whispered and searched her quiver for a special arrow

Nodding slowly, Allen slowly raised his sword before waiting for the girl's signal.

Rachel slowly stood and aimed her arrow at a chunk in the beasts armor.

Sprinting at the monster with a burst of speed, Allen deftly maneuvered most of it's attacks, gaining only a few minor wounds before swinging his massive sword at the beast's hindquarters.

Rachel watched, letting arrows fly into the scorpions she'll

((OOC: Are you done with the post??? XP))

Yes))

((OOC: Okay, it just looked a little incomplete... cause you just cut off...))

((BIC)) Swinging his sword over his head, Allen thrust it down into the scorpion's tail, right at the base, severing it.

((I WAS HALF ASLEEP))

Rachel continued to fire her arrows until one hit a very vital spot, sending the monster into a blind rage.

((OOC: Okay... Okay... Calm down...))

((BIC)) Cursing as the monster began to thrash around with him on it's back, Allen decided to end it. He flexed his claw before shoving it into the monster's skull, killing it, evaporating everything but the tail.