The Hunters Dome Arena: Singular Combatant [Ongoing] [2.0]

With wildlife springing up one after another, it was only natural for Tsuteto to start stepping side to side, as if it was some form of dance. With the camera appearing in front of him, he looked at for a moment, his and its gaze locking for a second. As he raised his arm to wave it away, it then moved away, behind him. "Really now," he scoffed, looking at all the changes that took place, "Such a nuisance this is."

It wasn't too long after that he heard the gates opening, and several footsteps treading across the ground. He looked all around him as figures darted left and right, moving about in a seemingly organized manner. He couldn't quite get the total of them, but it was certainly more than six it seemed. With the sheer numbers and the dense forest like scenario, it wasn't boding too well. Reaching up and over his shoulder, he grabbed the hilt of his blade, and wasted no time in drawing it out. "Time for clean up," he joked to himself, slashing the blade immediately to his right, chopping down a tree next to him.

A loud screech came from the tree Tsutedo had cut down, one of the leapmafoo jumping down at him. Once his screech was let out more came out in response around, hidden in the trees from all angels. As if in response another of the beast jumped down to the ground, going for Tsutedo's legs with it's teeth bared.

((OOC: Sorry, just pointing out there's no D in my name ^^;)

"Oh?" he dropped from his mouth, looking up at the Leapmafoo that was coming down, screeching like a crazed banshee. The shuffling of leaves and dirt on the ground gave away the other. Out of curiosity, he stabbed his blade into the ground, sharp side pointing towards the one going for his leg. Using it as a stand of sort, he jumped up, supporting himself on his weapon. His tail then pulled out the sheath of his weapon, and with his free arm, he drew out the blade, slashing upwards at the Leapmafoo coming for him from above.

((OOC: Whoops! Typo ^^"))

The Leapmafoo going for Tsutetos leg made an attempt to stop, sliding in the dirt and whining with it's screeches as it's arm was nearly cut off. The one from above was then slashed across the chest, blood gushing down at Tsuteto. A few seconds later screams and howls echo loudly from all around. The Leapmafoo who had nearly lost his arm began to beat at Tsuteto's leg with the one still functioning as he waited for back up.

As the blood rained down, Tsuteto landed, pulling his weapon out from the ground, now having a blade in each hand. The grounded Leapmafoo started to work at his leg, giving it a beating of a life time, or at least if it seemed to have much power it would have. The above average size didn't seem to really do too much to him, but he knew that if there were a couple more of these things, it would spell trouble. "Sorry little guy," he said, raising his blade, "But I don't have time to play today." With a quick slash down, he listened to the screams from all around. Not caring whether his prey was dead or not, he then dashed off to his left, keeping his weapons on the ready for anything that might come.

Screams an howls grew louder and closer, as if the Grimm were finally ready to attack. Then a barage came from the trees in all directions. The limbs shook wildly and rocks rained down at Tsuteto. It seemed obvious that Leapmafoo one and two were no more than fodder. Their attack was now beginning.