Nodding my head to the beat I read though a magazine in the back of a dust shop. My hood was up covering my raven hair with Crimson colored tips. The sides framing my face the front cut shorter making it look like I had short hair with my hood up, the rest of its length was pulled into a low ponytail at the base of my neck constantly hidden behind a red hood I refused to go with out. It was given to me by my mother who had been killed in the line of duty when I was small.

Turning the page of the magazine I saw the numbers on my watch I had mere minutes before things within this dust shop went to hell. A small smile crossed my face at the thought, sure I didn't like the thought of needless violence or death, but there was a reason for the violence that was about to take place. Most wouldn't be able to understand the reasons for what was about to take place here, not that people really gave things a second look. People see things only one way, never bothering to take a look deeper to look at the other side.

Someone grabbed my shoulder pulling me out of my thoughts. I turned to the suit clad man with red tinted glasses on. I fained complete shock at his sudden appearance behind me, it wasn't really hard because he had caught me slightly off gaurd not that I would ever admit to it. He pointed to my red music player in my hand that showed the title of the song playing 'This will bet he day'. "I said put your hands in the air, now". I blinked curiously at him "Are you trying to rob me?" It was hard trying to keep a straight face. "Yes" he sounded exasperated by now. It was so much fun messing with these men especially since they didn't recognize me. "Oh, ok." I said nodding to him, my eyes narrowed and a small grin across my lips. He had no idea what he had just started.

It was easy, far too easy, in one quick move I had punched him right through to the front of the store. I'd have to talk to someone about training I thought absentmindedly as another man dress the same as the first was quick to come aiming his gun at me, my smile became even wider, this was going to be an interesting night. I dodged his first bullet easily, using my semblance I appeaser in front of him with a smile, I kicked my leg straight up kicking his gun out of his hands. His face was full of shock spinning I roundhouse kicked him through the front plate glass window following him through, it was too crowded in the dust shop to use my weapon. I opened my pride and joy the weapon I had designed and built just form myself, first to the sniper rifle then immediately to the scythe form of my Crescent Rose.

Turning to face the shop I had just exited I saw three men in black suits and one in a white coat his orange hair partially covered with a black bowler hat, a cigar hanging from his lips. I gave him a flirty smile, before flipping and twirling my scythe around in overly complicated motions with the front end of the blade ending with it being embedded in the blacktop. The Orange haired man smiled back at me before his face went blank again. "Ok, get her" The three men in black suits rushed to follow his command. They charge at me weapons in hand, using my own weapon as leverage I spun around kicking them as they approached. Pulling my blade from the blacktop I pulled the trigger using the force of the bullet as momentum in my spin as I attacked. I felt and saw as It connected with one sending him in a flip flying backwards away from this fight. Firing my gun again I shot backwards before using my semblance to rush them. Digging my blade into the blacktop yet again I used that momentum in a kick to knock the last guy out.

The last grunt out I turned to face their orange haired leader who gave me a sly grin which I returned. "Well miss Red". He removed the cigar form his lips crouching it with the end of his cane as he began to approach me "I think we can say this has been an event full evening, as much as I'd love you to stick around i'm afraid this is how we will part ways, for now" he raised his cane the end aimed at me well a cover on the end raised showing that it was a scope, pulling the trigger a ball of fire shot at me. Aiming my scythe at the ground I pulled the trigger launching myself into the air from the force of the bullet to avoid the fireball aimed my way.

Landing on the ground I looked around before I spotted him climbing up one of the fire escape ladders on the side of a building. My adrenaline was pumping from the show that we were forced on it was fun, exhilarating and something new. This was something that had to be done though for our cause. I heard the dust shop owner stumble out of the shop behind me I didn't say anything to him instead I had it after the orange haired man.

I caught up to him as he reach the roof. "hey" I called out to him a slightly annoying tone to my voice as I did. He stopped running "president". We could hear the sounds of propellers as a small aircraft started to rise from in front of the building his ride had arrived. "Roman" I called his name and he turned to look at my as I rushed to his side. "Stay safe, miss red." His voice and eyes were filled with love as he told me those few words. "You stay safe as well. You got that." I raised myself up so I could give him a quick kiss, the last we would share for a while. I left my lovers side imiditly after our lips parted we couldn't risk anyone seeing us together.

He climbed through the open door on the aircraft. "End of the line. ". He tossed a red jewel at my feet as he aimed his cane at it before sending a shot. In a blur of purple and red flames I could hear his crazy laugh. Standing before me I recognized the woman holding a glowing purple spell shield before her protecting the both of us from the explosion as a teacher from Beacon. Dropping the shield she pushed up her glasses before flicking her bullwhip at the aircraft sending purple Sparks at it. My heart sunk a little as I watched her attack connect with the aircraft causing it to rock around violently in the air. She sent another attack this time it caused black clouds to form above the aircraft flickering inside the black clouds was that white lights, lightning. Ice shards flew through the The aircraft imbedding themselves inside and outside the aircraft.

I wasn't worried though, and then through the open door in the side of the aircraft I saw red flames she had come and I would trust her with my life, and the life of my lover. Silently so the Beacon teacher wouldn't notice I took a few steps back I didn't want to risk being caught in any stray attacks Cinder might send our way. It was always amazing to see her in action her fighting style always so fluid so natural. This Beacon teacher didn't stand a chance not against Cinder and she wasn't even using her full strength at the moment she was only playing with her. Raising my weapon I shifted it into rifle form and fired a few shots at Cinder who easily deflected them it was only for show after all. The ground below us began to glow and both me and the Beacon teacher jumped out of the way just in time for the ground to explode where we once stood. The aircraft doors closed and it flew off at high-speed's silently I wish my friend and my lover farewell for now.