Stealing dust isn't the best way to start off your day, trust me. Most people my age are in school, perhaps training to become young huntsman and huntswomen. Kill some grimm, save the people,
get praised because you are a hero. That kind of stuff. I'm not most people. I'm a part of the white fang.
A group of "Terrorists" who seek to equalize treatment of faunus and humans. I hope I can make
a difference. But can we really make a difference by stealing? I'm starting to have doubts.
Well I don't have much of a choice. It allows me to have a home, a poor living space, but a living space none the less. I'm going to leave the white fang, I just don't know it yet. My redemption lies in a girl with black hair and a bow to cover her ears.
I'm running, being chased by a storekeeper. It's cause I stole a jackpot of dust.
"Get back here" The storekeeper said.
I keep running not like I should stop and turn around. There's a alley up ahead, perhaps I can lose him here. I run into just the person I was running to.
"Did you get it" Said Adam.
"Easy as stealing candy from a baby" I said
"Good, Blue, I'd like you to meet Blake." He points to a girl with black hair and a black tie on her head, who is probably a year or
"Hey kiddo" she says
"I'm not a kid, I mumble"A black limo pulls up and the window rolls down, it's one of our guys.
Let's go.
"Mission Report" Adam says.
"I stole the dust, removed the camera, and stole the money from the cash register."
"Good. I knew I could count on you." He grins. It's almost like he thinks I'm special.
I really don't understand Adam, he shows such interest in me. Everyone else just sees me as another grunt, Although I know I'm leagues ahead of the others. They're just so weak, poor auras, lack of any fighting skill and I've never seen any of the others display a semblance, do they even have any?
We head up towards the base, I look around and see a man with grey hair, a black coat, framed glasses and a cane staring right at me. Where have I seen you before? I fall asleep.
Blue! Blue! It's me. Leave before it's too late.
I wake up, I look up and see Adam, he's nudging me, come on, it's time to train. Need to make sure your still capable. You'll be sparring Blake. I look up and see the girl from before standing idly.
"So how old were you when you joined the white fang" she asked
"Seven, but I only started fighting a few years ago. You?"
"I've been here all my life. I can't really remember a time when I wasn't in the white fang."
if Adam is interested in her, then she's better than the others.
We're already in the base. Adam must've carried me. Why does he care so much?!
"We can use weapons if you want" I say. She smiles for the first time ever. She grabs her sword off her back and Runs up to me and attemps to slice me. I sidestep and try to kick her back. But she blocks with her sheath for her sword.
Lucky for me I dodge out of the way. But she sends a shadow of herself from above and I roll back avoiding being hit by it. And I pull out my weapon, a bladed bow that can shoot sniper rounds.
"Death Widow" I manage to land a shot on her and she trys to send a few more shadow clones at me
But I slice them with my bow and run up to her. She seems surprised I managed to close in on her.
I pin her down with my bow and she yields.
"You're a good fighter." I say
Whats the name of your weapon?" "Death Widow" "Yours?" "Gambol Shroud
Behind us, Adam walks up, "Alright that's enough We're good for today, but from now on it'll be all three of us. "
"From now on, think of me as your older sister", Said Blake
I think I might just get along with her.