<strong>Sera Fields; HR 3 of the Tarminia City Hunter's Guild<br/>Mission Status: FAILED</strong><br/><br/>Sera looked ready to cry. She held her head straight as she disembarked the wagon, her longsword on her back rattling as she moved. She made no eye contact with the Guild Sweetheart at the counter, just passed right by and sat at the closest empty table at the cantina. She huffed as she looked down, reliving the events of the last hunt.<br/><br/>-Earlier-<br/><br/><em>SLAM!</em>A huge fist crashed on the ground before her, splattering green goo on the ground as the huge monster roared at her. Why did she do this? Why does she do this to herself? Why? Why? Wh-oops! The fist coming down again caused her mind to go back to now. The Brachydios (http://img4.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130221203502/monsterhunter/images/e/e5/Brachydios_Artwork.png) roared at her with all it's fury, the nicks and cuts on it's hide a testament to the battle that was taking place. "Battle" being a relative notation.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry, Mr. Brachydios!" Sera shouted, sheathing her weapon as she sprinted away from it's charge. "I'm really sorry, but I need your gem!" She called once more, diving out of the way, taking a moutful of soot as she landed. "Pbbth... pbth." She spat ash out of her mouth as she looked up, the monster about to drive it's tail into her as she lie there. "WAAAAUUUUGHH!" She hollered, rolling out of the way as the tail's impact caused a plume of soot to launch thirty meters into the sky. Someone had offered to go on this quest with her, and the idiot had refused. "Why did I refuse help?!" She called, getting to her feet in enough time to a see his fist slam down once more onto the ground before her, splattering her chest with green goop. "Eeww... ugh... this stuff is..." As she touched it, the goop changed to an angry red color. "Red?" A second and a half later, the gloop exploded, sending her ten feet back. Face down in the soot, the Brachydios roared at her again.<br/><br/>Lifting her head out of the ash, she said only one thing. "NO ONE TOLD ME IT EXPLODED!" She looked up and saw the Brachydios, once a jet obsidian, and turned a puse green. She knew what that meant. "No, fuck you and your rage." She struggled to her feet and did the one thing she was good at. She ran.<br/><br/>-Now-<br/><br/>"Pb-b-b-b-b-b-b-b..." She blew air through her lips and let them flap. She was disappointed. This is how her hunts always ended. In her pussing out like a bitch and running. She saw a familiar face walking up to her.<br/><br/>"Hey... you hungry?" The little voice spoke, the blonde girl in the Guild uniform putting a tray of food before her. Sera gave a weak smile.<br/><br/>"Yea... thanks Mina." Sera was in the dumps. "I'm such a fucking coward..."<br/><br/>"No, you're not a coward!" Mina chimed in. "You're an extreme survivalist." She reached across the table and patted her head. Sera smiled to Mina and laughed at her 'extreme survivalist' comment.<br/><br/>"Yea... maybe you're right. Knowing my luck, I'm gonna be the only person who folded."<br/><br/>"Oh, come on, Sera. You had Brachydios. No one likes Brachydios."