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-Phase Two

NOTICE: Extras are merely extra scenes in the story that could not be worked into the Adventure mode. Emblems cannot be earned in this mode.

Extra 1: Phase Two

The warehouse near the docks was known be territory of the White Fang. What many people are oblivious to is that is was holding shipments upon shipments of stolen Dust throughout the entirety of Remnant. At the moment, the White Fang was loading shipments of both Dust and stolen Atlesian Paladins onto military Bullheads to their newfound base in the southeast.

Currently entering the warehouse were the master theif and the assassin, Emerald and Mercury. They weren't part of the Fang, and never would be. They were here for their next set or orders.

Unforunetly, there was someone there also waiting for their same person, and making final preparations for the rally tommorrow night: Roman Torchwick.

Torchwick heard the footsteps from the two and turned around, putting a fake smile on his face. "Oh look, she sent the kids again." He gave them a fake hug. "This is turning out so much better than the divorce."

"Sheesh," Emerald said in disgust. "Spare us the thought of you procreating."

"That...was a joke," Torchwick replied while walking away. "And this..." he pulled out a card, "will tell me where've you been all day."

"What the-" the master theif checked her pockets. "How did you-?!"

"I'm a professional sweetheart. Maybe you'll learn something." He looked at the paper's markings. "Why do you have this address?"

"Wouldn't you like to know?"

"Not the answer I was looking for."

"Well, if you have know, we were cleaning up your problems," Mercury replied.

"I had that under control."

"Two packed bags and a ticket out of Vale said otherwise."

"Listen, you little punk," Torchwick threatened. "If it were up to me, I would take you and your little street rat and-"

"Do what, Roman?"

The three turned up towards the sound of the voice. Up above them, on a descending elevator, was their superior Cinder. At her side was her second in command Metallix. The latter was now sporting a yellow light in half of the left arm's energy core, courtesy of the yellow Chaos Emerald.

"I'd...uh...not kill them?" Torchwick finished.

"Cinder!" Emerald said with enthusiasm.

"And...the other guy," Mercury muttered with much less enthusiasm.

Both statements were ignored as Metallix walked straight up to Torchwick. "I thought we made it VERY clear to eliminate that would be runaway."

"I was going to..." Torchwick trailed off.

"He was going to escape to Vacuo!" Emerald interupted. "Mercury and I decided to take it upon ourselves to kill the rat."

"I think he was some kind of cat," Mercury wonders aloud.

"What, like a puma?"

"Yeah, that."

"Enough!" Cinder scolded. "Did I not be specifically clear to keep your hands clean while in Vale?"

"...But, I thought-" Emerald began, but was quickly interupted.

"Don't think. Obey."

"...Yes ma'am. Won't happen again."

"Be thankful that I was able to tamper with the evidence to make it look like a hate crime BEFORE the police showed up," Metallix warned before turning to Torchwick. "As for you..."

"...What about me?" Torchwick asked.

"Why wasn't this job done sooner?" Cinder asked.

"Uh...Eh? Ehhh? EHHHHHH?!" He mentioned towards all the Dust shipments behind him. "Sorry if I've been busy a bit busy steeling every speck of Dust in the kingdom!"

"You're an inspiration to every punk wth a gun and a ski mask," Mercury replied with sarcasm.

"I'll have you know know that it's not that easy, you little pipsqueak!"

"Oh, you thank that's difficult? Try being me for a day."

The current group turned to see the newcomer approaching them. It was the builder of their 'alliance': Doctor Eggman.

"Of course the mad scientist shows up," Mercury muttered.

"How goes the production of the Chaos Rifles?" Metallix asked.

"They're going splendidly, thank you very much," Eggman replied. "All models have been created. All that's left is to set up for the rally tommorrow night."

"Excellent," Cinder said with a smirk on her face. "Everything seems to be going according to schedule."

"And what about the prototype?" Metallix asked.

"It took a while, but I've managed to substitute the Dust in one of the Paladin's power unit with a Chaos Emerald. It's only a prototype, but it would make a great display at the rally," Eggman responded.

"You know, maybe my robberies would go a little smoother if you guys actually LET ME USE SOME OF THAT TECH!" Torchwick shouted.

"That won't be necessary," Cinder assured. "We're done with Dust."

"...Okay? What now?"

"Have the White Fang clear out this building, and move everything to the southeast quadrant. Metallix, I need you to continue searching for the remaining Chaos Emeralds with the assistance. We need all seven for the plan to work."

"Understood," Metallix replied. The machine then used a Chaos Control to warp out of the building and to his next destination.

"Wait, everything?" Torchwick asked. "What for?"

A small, devilish smirk appeared on Cinder's face. "We're proceeding to Phase Two."

With that, Cinder, Emerald, and Mercury walked off, with Eggman leaving in a different direction to attend to his matters. Torchwick put his cigar to his mouth, but found that his lighter was missing. He looked up to see that Emerald was holding it in her hand, the small flame lit.

The master thief stuck out her tongue before closing the lid.