A/N: Sup?
I had a prompt I needed to use and I recently finished watching RWBY so I decided to write the prompt for this show. Its probably not the best but I tried.
Hopefully I wrote both Neo and Roman alright.
Enjoy!
The two criminals strode into the seedy bar, the most immaculately dressed people in the room. The crooks already present all looked their way, some recognizing the flaming hot orange hair of one and the dessert-y appearance of the other but saying nothing.
The two made their way to a table in the back to wait for the contact they were meeting. "Honestly, Neo, you couldn't have picked a more disgusting spot for this meeting," the orange haired one remarked to his associate, who just smirked. She had an umbrella that she kept tight in her hand. He on the other hand wielded a cane. "It's fitting, really, all things considered." He adjusted his hat.
Once the contact, a young Faunus whose face was masked and had a pair of fox ears sticking out of her short hair, showed up, the orange haired man slowly faked a smile and offered a handshake. "Roman Torchwick," he introduced himself. "And this is Neo." He gestured to her. "I'm sure meeting with me will benefit us and your organization both." He hid his inner distaste.
The contact looked the two of them over. "Let's just get this over with," she said in a very business-y manner, though there was a nervousness in her tone. "The White Fang will hear you out, but don't expect submission."
"Wow, touchy," Roman commented with a small frown. "We're in a bar, loosen up!" He glanced at Neo. "Neo, who don't you grab us a couple of drinks?" He winked.
Neo tilted her head slightly as if thinking 'he was really asking the girl who didn't talk to order?' Still, she nodded and walked off to the actual bar, managing to get the two drinks. After a few seconds they appeared to be each in a tall wine glass, containing the same drink that looked like wine.
She delivered the two drinks. The White Fang rep politely said thank you and took a long sip before continuing her discussion with Roman, but not before she felt a burning in her throat. "What is this?!" she demanded, looking at Neo.
Neo shrugged, smiling calmly.
Roman was smiling to himself and stifling a laugh. This was hilarious. His own drink was actual wine.
The rep got up and ended up throwing the 'wine glass' across the room while holding her throat. The illusion broke as the glass shattered and went everywhere, splattering patrons with the hardest alcohol in the bar. Before the Faunus could even get angry and go after the two, someone who'd been hit by glass and whose eyes started to burn ran over to punch her.
After watching the fighting begin, not wanting to be caught in it, Roman and Neo escaped thanks to another illusion. Roman was still laughing. "Oh my, was that excellent," he declared, grinning. "I didn't care to negotiate with that puny Faunus anyway. The look on her face was priceless!"
Neo smiled proudly, laughing on the inside. She headed to their ship, continuing to cloak the two of them so that they would not be followed. Roman was right behind her, listening to the fight. He'd stay and continue to watch, but he had business elsewhere.
Hope you enjoyed, please review if you want to. :)