"You sure this is the place?"

"Yeah, I don't see why anyone would build a fast food restaurant right in the middle of the Emerald Forest."

Blake had a brief look around the joint. Aside from a few upturned tables, the creepy cutout of Professor Peter Port, and copious amounts of dust bunnies, the place looked like an ordinary fast food joint. The only reason they were able to find the place was by an accidental slip-up from Adam Taurus. Blake didn't even know such a place existed until today, and somehow she had found it just an hour after having heard its name.

In all likelihood, Ruby was already dead, but hopefully they would find some clues here. She just hoped they would be able to save Pyrrha in time.

"I needs… to find Ruby! -Hic!- Precious…!" Weiss definitely wasn't taking her loss of inheritance well. At all.

The substance abuse was just the start of it. Ever since a few days ago, the former heiress had become increasingly insane and belligerent. Furthermore, Weiss had started becoming ever more vocal in her fantasies about their team leader, Ruby. Blake would rather not have to think about such things, but her mutterings have become increasingly lewd and explicit. Last night, in fact, Weiss had been dreaming about her teammate in her sleep, so much that it woke Jaune and Ren up. Her finer sense of hearing from her Faunus heritage didn't help matters at all.

Heck, Blake was beginning to think about Ruby.

"White Rose…"

Sun, who had tagged along with them, backed away from the addled heiress and into one of the back counters. He looked like he had seen a ghost, though Blake couldn't blame him after listening to Weiss speak for the last couple days.

Blake walked up to the men's bathroom door. Seeing as that was where people last saw Pyrrha back at Beacon, she figured that they might find some more information there as well. She tugged on the handle. Locked.

Blake turned across the room. "Yang, you find anything over there yet?"

Her partner seemed to be having the same issues, "This one's locked as well."

"So much for that." They could probably try busting the doors down, but they might as well look around the rest of the place while they were at it.

Blake circled back around to the front counter and looked up at the menu. "Huh, made with real, authentic human flesh. Can't believe they'd advertise something like that." Blake could understand the sort of underlying hatred that humankind had for Faunus folk, but this? This had to be some kind of sick joke.

Since when were serial killers known for indulging in potty humor?

Blake's eyes turned to Yang. "Well, let's see if…"

"Heyyyy, wassup ladies? How's it going?"

There, standing in the doorway, was the nefarious criminal and professional ladykiller, Roman Torchwick.

"You…" Blake growled. "What are you doing here?"

"Well… I'm kind of in a bit of a jam right now. The thing is, one of my coworkers has gone missing recently and…"

"You mean that pink-haired girl with the umbrella?" said Blake's partner.

"That's the one. Now… I know we're not exactly friends and all, but have you girls found anything?"

Blake folded her arms together. "Why should we tell you anything?" Especially with a man who looks down on Faunus like you!

"Can I get some chicken quesadillas?" she heard Weiss say over by the counter.

The sharply dressed criminal simply shrugged. "Well, kitty-cat, I don't really have a good answer to that. So… who's that behind the counter?" Roman gestured his cane toward Weiss.

"Huh?" When Blake turned to look, Weiss had retrieved a greasy white bag from atop the counter.

"Yes! Now, as soon as I am done eating this authentic Mexican food made from Ruby's thighs, Ruby will be inside me and for all. FUAHAHAHAHAHA!" After grabbing a bottle of ketchup, Weiss rushed over to one of the open booths and began chowing down on her greasy quesadilla.

"Man, what is up with your friend?" Roman asked.

"She's been acting like that lately," said Yang. "Just ignore her."

"We should probably keep an eye on her, to see if she does anything else," Sun remarked. "So, you guys find any sign of my DVDs?"

"Still nothing," said Blake. On the other hand, she did recall someone mentioning that Russel had been sneaking around the transfer dorms the other day.

"Yes!" shouted Weiss. "This ketchup must be made from Ruby's virgin blood! I must have it! AHAHAHAHA!" She started squirting it all over her dish, splattering it all over the table. "WHITE ROSE! WHITE ROSE! WHITE ROSE!"

Sun cringed at the sight. "Jesus, man."

"You guys need a freaking exorcist," said Roman.

"WHITE ROSE! WHITE ROSE! WHITE ROSE! WHITE… Uh… Bathroom!" After making a loud farting sound, Weiss Schnee rushed into the girl's bathroom, bringing the ketchup bottle with her.

"Uh… okay," said Sun.

"Well," said Blake, "I guess it's open now. Lets just keep an eye on her." She slowly crept over to the door and pulled down on the handle. Locked. "Okay?"

"Why did it only open for her?" wondered Yang.

"Well well well, it looks like we're going to have to break that door down!" Roman began to lift his cane up, but Blake slapped him before he could do anything. "Ow! What was that for?"

"Pervert," muttered Blake. As much as she needed to check if Weiss was alright, she did not want someone like Roman sneaking in a dirty one-liner or catching a whiff of Weiss's panties.

"Hold on, let me give it a shot." The blonde bruiser stepped past the three of them, and pulled her fist back.

-WHAM!-

The door didn't budge an inch.

"Why does this door even lock anyway?" Blake remembered seeing at least three stalls when Weiss ran into the bathroom, so there was no reason the outer door should lock. It didn't even look like it had a locking mechanism anyway.

"OH FREAKING DUST, RUBY! YOU TASTE SO DELICIOUS! I'M GOING TO EAT YOU ALL UP! UAHAHAHAHAHA! -Hic!- WHITE ROSE!"

"I don't even want to know what's going on in there," muttered Blake, backing away from the door.

"You guys just stand there, I'm going to have a look around." After stepping away, Sun leaped over the main counter and tipped over the cutout of Professor Port. "Well, there's nothing here. Tell me if you see anything."

"Sure thing," said Yang. "Let's try this again."

-WHAM!-

"OH YES, RUBY! I WANT YOU INSIDE ME! YES! YOUR BLOOD AND HUMAN FLESH WILL BE MIXED WITH MY DELICIOUS TURDS! MMMMMMMMMMM! YES, WITH YOUR VIRGIN BLOOD AND MY POO-POO INSIDE MY TUMMY, WE SHALL FINALLY BE TOGETHER AS ONE! UAHAHAHAHA!"

"Oh my…" Roman instantly dropped his cane and retched his dinner all over the floor. "Oh god, why?"

Seeing Roman's puke all over the floor, Blake was starting to feel sick as well. She could handle taking down Grimm and common criminals, but this was something else entirely. The myriad sounds of licks, squirts, and Weiss's farts left very little to the imagination. Please let this night just end.

Yang brought her fists up high and began slamming on the door.

-WHAM!-WHAM!-WHAM!-WHAM!-

"Weiss! Can you hear us? What is going on in there?"

And then there was silence.

"Weiss?"

Yang pulled down on the door handle, and it opened with ease.

"What the…?"

The inside of the girl's bathroom seemed to be relatively clean, as if it had been cleaned just recently. Blake couldn't help but notice there were urinals on the left side of the bathroom, but that peculiarity seemed normal compared to what she had just seen today.

Though, that image of cleanliness was shattered as soon as Blake saw the mess under the middle stall.

"Oh god." Roman's vomit was once more on the floor as he struggled to hold onto the door frame.

The mess underneath the third stall was comprised of a foul mixture of wet manure, ketchup, sweat, drool, and toilet water. The stench was nearly unbearable to Blake's enhanced sense of smell, but then again she had smelled worse back during her days in the ghetto.

There was also a large hole in the floor where the toilet should have been.

As Yang picked up the emptied ketchup bottle lying on the floor, Blake opened up the stall door and looked down into the deep black abyss below.

Roman crawled over to where the two girls were standing, holding his nose and covering his mouth. "Don't tell me, we have to go down in there."

"I'm afraid so," said Blake.


A/N: Hai peoples! Sorry if this took a while to pump out. I kinda got distracted by stuff. I kinda wanted this chapter to go on longer, but I figured this was a good cutoff point. Be sure to leave your comments and subscribe!