Viola's POV
I swung my staff around my wrist and around my waist like a baton, walking through Vale shaded by the dark night sky and its stars. I had a mission and I knew what it was. No one deserves to live like we do but alas this is the life of a Faunus.
I pushed through the revolving door of a large Atlas tech building and began my decent up the elevator. The doors opened to reveal a large white room. A man sat in front of a large white desk behind one of those Atlas computers.
"Ahem."
The man's eyes looked up to me and narrowed.
"I"m here to talk to you about the Faunus forced labour you have organised to help carry out Schnee dust company products all over the four kingdoms."
"I do not have time for this. Leave at once." I slammed my staff down on his desk to catch his attention.
"You need to let those Faunus go. It is unethical - it's slavery!"
"You don't know anything about slavery. You're what? Twelve?" Well, that certainly pissed me off.
I felt my tail slip out from under my coat and flicker angrily.
"I know more than you ever will being raised among the fight between man and Faunus." But he still wasn't listening.
"Guards!" He ordered as two muscular men burst through the door and faced me. I let out a sigh.
"I guess we're doing this the hard way then."
I turned around slowly and faced the two men in front of me. I bent my knees twirled my staff around my hand and wrist.
"Here. We. Go." I said before leaping into the air and crashing down in front of the two gentlemen, staff puncturing into the marble floor.
My staff let out a cool rush of ice along the floor tiles as the orb above my staff turned a pale blue, symbolising the use of ice dust. I slid over the ice with ease and smacked one of the guards right in the face with the end of my staff.
"Are you going to answer me yet?" I said, turning to the head of the office before flipping my staff and hitting the other guard in the stomach making him hunch over in pain.
The man stared at me, or rather not me but my long tiger tail that extended from my lower back.
"You're a Faunus." He said, stating the obvious. I shook my head and just sighed, spinning my staff as I walked over to his desk once more.
"I am a Faunus, so that means I know a lot more than you think I do. I understand what those Faunus are feeling, I've watched parents die from exhaustion and leave their children behind because you refuse to acknowledge the stress you are putting on your workers. It is slavery and I will make sure you change your ways. This won't be my last meeting with you." And with a swift slam of my staff on his desk, I turned and exited his office.