A.N. The views exploded yesterday, the most since I started this story. Bunny power for the win!
"No, Watts. General Ironwood only got his position last year. I don't think Jacques can expect much support from the military at the moment. Just make sure Willow rallies the Faunus workforce for support. Salem will tell you what to do with the Board Members."
Rory finished his Scroll call and turned to face the runway. Tyrian had called and said that he would have someone fly them to the current White Fang headquarters.
Just then, Rory saw Tyrian waving exaggeratingly while exiting an aircraft. Rory smiled at the crazy man's enthusiasm, that is until he noticed the other occupant of the aircraft exit with him.
'The hell? Seriously! How the eff is Velvet here with Tyrian? Why the hell do I keep running into people I know by accident?!'
Now, let's get a headcount. There's Ruby, Yang, Coco, Jaune, Emerald, and the twins. Should he count Metis as well? And those were the ones he met by pure chance, not including those he sought out on purpose.
Even Salem technically met him by chance, once he thought about it. It's not like Rory chose to be born in a village with a Silver Eye Warrior.
"Tyrian, why did you bring a teenage girl here?"
"M-My name is V-Velvet Scarlatina, your M-Majesty! It is a-an honor to m-meet you!"
The hell? Majesty? What?
"Tyrian! Explain!"
"Of course! I was with some of our worshippers when you gave me that call. Young Velvet here has offered her services with meeting the leaders of the White Fang."
Worshippers! What the hell was Tyrian doing?!
"Y-Yeah! It is an honor to aid the revered leader. My cousin twice-removed has an Uncle-in-Law that's friends with one of the leaders of the White Fang."
Huh, that's useful.
"Great job, I guess? Thank you so much, Velvet. You don't know how much this means to me."
Velvet's face grew bright red before she promptly fainted.
"..."
Seriously, what the hell did Tyrian do?