B1C7 Gekkan

"Jaune, behind you!" Ren's warning gave me the time I needed to spin and hold my shield out, blocking the attack from the strange, lizard-like Grimm. Its claws skittered across the metal but it wasn't strong enough to push me back or break through. Crocea Mors swung down but it dodged back, making a strange hissing, clicking sound with its tongue. I had no idea what they were, but we'd been fighting them on and off for the last two hour or so.

"I've got it," I shouted back, twirling my blade for no other reason than to loosen my wrist. They weren't too tough, I'd even killed a few myself – though nowhere near as many as Pyrrha had. But they attacked quickly and savagely, and were agile enough to dodge my attacks for the most part. The ones I had hit were either distracted, incapacitated or had just been unlucky. "Just… hitting the damn things."