A.N. Okay, so I realized that if I stop doing Saturday chapters from now, I'll always have a weird number of chapters if I only increase by five each week. I like having a chapter that ends the week on a multiple of five, so I'll still have a Saturday release this week, and then I'll start doing only weekday releases after that. So yeah, there's still a chapter tomorrow. Sorry about the change.
Chapter 64 - Moving the Belladonnas
"Shit!" Ghira hung up his Scroll and turned to everyone in the room. "Let's move! They're already fighting."
"Okay, Cinder. I want you to go with Velvet, Metis, and the Belladonnas through Mantle. Take the alleys until you reach Nicholas St. and take the underground passageway I showed you a few days ago."
"Got it! Good luck Rory."
The group split and Rory ran off alone towards where Ghira mentioned the White Fang were. To think it was only a week since Willow died. Already it seemed like everything was going to all kinds of fuck (usually he doesn't cuss much, but he feels that this whole situation kinda warrants it).
The White Fang was being framed for killing Willow, Jacques somehow managed to retake his position as SDC head, Tyrian telling him that it's all Marcus Black's fault (and how did Tyrian figure that out?), and Ironwood is pushing for Martial Law to stop all the rioting Faunus in Mantle.
That last one was the real kicker though. Seriously, fuck Ironwood.
Wow, he really is bottling up his frustration, isn't he? He was probably more affected by Willow's death than he thought. Well, it's not like this could get any worse.
...aw, shit. He just invoked a literary device, didn't he?
Alarms started blaring just as he thought that. A loud crash sounded ahead of him, and Rory saw an Atlas robot break apart as a horde of Sabyr Grimm starts to pour in.
What the hell Salem!