A/N: I can't find another way to progress the story than to use Flower again. At one point, you're probably going to wonder, "Where the hell is Ice Queen?" Maybe she'll show up in one of Dragon's chapters
I flipped out an old flip phone. Fully charged. It's been inactive since the apocalypse (I hate saying that word) started. I hoped it still worked. Sure enough, it got through to Sun. The man on the inside, or our "messenger monkey" as Red called him. I asked if we could meet.
"Meet? As in you, pretty-boy, little red and Ms. Inferno, face to face? Uh-uh. No way. No chance in hell will I give my job and practically my life to help you on your grand old righteous quest to wipe the Infected off the planet."
"Relax chimp-chump," I said impatiently, "I'm not asking you to come with us. I'm asking for where to find your leader."
"I know I'm one of the higher-ups, but if I gave you his location, I'd be signing my own name on my death certificate."
"I get it. Just tell me and we'll explain our reasoning."
"Okay," Sun said, "He's in the old abandoned warehouse near where you are. If you were to take a right, go down Ironwood Street and then face left halfway down the street, you'll see it. He'll most likely be on the second or the basement floor. I'd check the basement first. You wanna know how I know where you are?"
"Thanks Sun, and no I don't," I said in the most sincerely thankful tone I could muster, "We've been sent off by Sir Ozpin to go find if anyone found a cure."
"Oh! If you're looking for that, then you should just outright ask him. Skip the formalities and just ask him the question."
"Got it."
"Also, I track your phone by GPS. Don't judge me."
A/N: I'm so sorry that this was a short chapter today. I'm in the process of writing a new chapter which will be out on February 20th. The narrators so far have been:
Red/Riding Hood: Ruby Rose
Flower: Name withheld until next chapter.
Pyg out.