A.N. From Vale, to Atlas, to Vacuo, to Mistral. And now...


Chapter 92 - Back to Vale

"Hey Roman, what's up!"

"Bossman! Long time no see. I've heard about that tournament you and the kid won."

Roman Torchwick had grown these past few years. No longer the scrawny teen he was before, he was now dressed in designer clothes and had that roughish charm that came with being a skilled thief.

"So, what's up? You said you needed me for a job?"

"Remember the first time we met? The first job I requested from you?"

"Yeah, you had me steal that Ozpin guy's mug or something."

"Well... I'm gonna need you to something similar. Only this time..."

Rudy grinned.

"It's gonna be a lot showier than before."