RWBY: Grey Chapter
Fair warning, there is Lemon in this chapter, and it will be cordoned off by a marker. If you have a problem with it, avoid it.
Enjoy.
I've been having internet troubles, and it's been a while since I've updated, so this is going to be a REALLY long chapter.
Yuri sighed as Weiss dragged him by the hand through the trees. She had been incredibly adamant that he join her after class and... seeing no reason to turn her down, agreed. As she pulled him along with one hand, the other's fingers drifted along a small bottle in her pocket. If Mrs. Greymoor is right, and I'm sure she is... this stuff will help him heal... but he won't want to take it. She entwined her fingers between his, and his grip softened significantly.
The darkened sky began releasing a soft patter of rain on the canopy above them, and small drops of water quickly fell from the leaves to her face. As the cool rain ran down her skin, she noticed that he was still completely dry. Upon closer inspection, she realized his Aura was evaporating any drops that neared him. As much as I like him... he truly is a monstrous presence. Just walking near him makes my heart race.
Weiss began panting as they drew closer to the small pool near the graves. The canopy above them had grown thick enough to block out any stray raindrops, but by this point she had begun to miss the cool rain splashing on her face. She eventually started recognizing familiar landmarks, and soon they had reached the body of water she had been searching for. The small darkened clearing was a bastion of light and warmth for her.
"The water... glows." She noted worriedly. Yuri laughed. "Indeed, I think almost two years of me using it to rest and replenish my Aura may have... tainted the water a bit... it's still safe to bathe, swim, and drink from." He assured her. She stepped towards the edge, the heels of her boots sliding across the damp ground. As her feet slipped towards the water, she felt his arm wrap around her waist. "Easy there, Darling, I'd recommend wait until after you've taken your clothes off to get in." He chortled.
She felt her heart begin to beat a bit slower, the warmth of his body a comfortable feeling. She bumped her elbow against his chest to move him away. He grunted. "Ughh... hey... let's be nice now." He said, rubbing his hands along his ribs. "Take your shirt off, Yuri." Weiss said angrily. He pulled over his head, groaning slightly as he did. The light around them wasn't bright by any stretch, but she could still make out the enormous bruise that covered most of his torso.
She jabbed her finger into the deep purple contusion, causing him to snatch her hand. "Knock it off!" He howled. "I will not stop!" She screamed back. "Every... single time you've gotten hurt so far, you just tried to deal with it by yourself, with no regard to how we feel when we see you in pain like this... do you think we like that... do you think... I... like that?" She sobbed, before tossing herself onto him.
He smirked, then shifted her slightly with one hand. His free hand ran across his chest, causing the heavy bruising to fade. Weiss, stunned at what she had just seen, took a moment to realized what had happened, but once she did... she was fuming. "You... Fuck! You tricked me!" She shouted. He laughed and pulled her tight against him. "I suppose I did... but it was the only way that I could get you to be honest with me." He said.
She stopped struggling for a moment, then calmed down fully. "I... I want to be angry... but I can't... I'm... just glad you aren't hurt." She said. He looked at her for a moment. "Can I ask you something? This is a serious question, so please don't skirt around it." Yuri said. Confused, she nodded. "Are you jealous?" He asked. The question caught her completely off guard, and she reeled back in shock. "J-j-jealous? Of who?" She questioned. "Weiss... ughh... look... I... know that you have some... desires... towards me... although I'm not certain as to what extent... but it must feel like there's no room for you when the Yang and I are... so close." He said.
She blushed as the words clicked. "H-Hey... that's not fair... why do you know so much?" She asked. "Well, I learned how to read people when I was young, and I've put the knowledge to use ever since then." He laughed. "Well how much do you know, exactly?" She asked. He grinned. "I'd wager, that when I go to see my family next weekend, you'd be ecstatic if I brought you as my girlfriend." He said.
What? Is... he serious? She stared into his eyes, searching for any indication that his comment was in jest. He seemed serious, his eyes locked on hers. She realized that his face was only a few centimeters from hers, and backed herself away slowly. "You know, you might be her boss's daughter, but I'm sure my mom would eat you alive." He laughed, before clutching his side. "Shit... I guess I'm not at 100% after all." He noted.
Weiss' hands went straight to her pockets, and his eyes followed. As she pulled out the small vial, his lips curled into a weak smile. "Maybe... she won't eat you alive... but she was definitely trying to get you sexually assaulted." He said. Her eyes widened in shock. "Wh... What makes you say that?" She asked. "If... if that stuff is what I think it is... then it's a powerful painkiller... but it also has two other... nefarious effects." He said.
Her face twisted into one of confusion. "Out with it... I... don't want to be kept waiting." She said. "It's a painkiller, but the chemical mix also has properties consistent with a hallucinogen and an aphrodisiac. An incredibly powerful aphrodisiac." He said. "The combination makes me... insatiable." He finished. "Oh... and what, precisely, am I keeping you waiting from? If you don't want to be here, I'm not stopping you from leaving." He said.
She huffed at his obvious misunderstanding of what she meant. "That's not... what I was saying." she said. The flush on her face was clearly visible when accounting for the water's glow and Yuri's low light vision. Honestly he was surprised from her reaction. "You... want... to have sex? Here? Now?" He said, confused. She nodded, her hands now fidgeting with her hair. "Why not?" She said, cutting off his rather obvious next question. "You and Yang do it all the time, and she loves it, she talks about how wonderful you are constantly... so... I want to see what it's like." She said.
He gave her an odd look, his face caught between bewilderment and what seemed to be vitriol. After a moment, he softened considerably. "Give me the vial, please." He said. She handed it over, and he popped the tiny cork from its top. He tilted the glass to his lips, grimacing as the liquid passed through them. He pulled it away after draining about 80% of it, then handed the remainder to Weiss. "Drink it, it'll be a help to you." He said.
Nervously, she tilted what little liquid remained into her own mouth. It was bitter, but highlighted with a soft tinge of citrus. She didn't exactly find its taste too desirable, but it wasn't necessarily bad, either. "How long will it take to-" She tried to say before realizing that her speech had become slurred and nearly incomprehensible. "Yeah, it... works pretty fast." He said. His own face had grown bright red, the inebriation more than apparent.
His hands slid up to her cheeks. "Listen... if I do something you don't like, you need to say stop... okay?" He asked. She nodded, her mind completely capable of understanding, but her mouth just seemed incapable of forming words. She wasn't concerned, however she was nervous beyond belief. He pointed to the pool of water after taking the vial from her. "Let's get in there... you'll be able to adjust a little better." He said.
She watched as he removed his clothes down to his undergarments. He turned with a rather lethargic grin on his face. "You want some help getting yours off, or do you just want me to watch?" He asked. She buried her face in her hands, although it did little to hide her answer. "You do it." She said. His grin widened even more as he mad his way towards her. His hands darted around her waist, and he lifted her thighs around him, setting her down on her backside.
His hands drifted from her waist, down to her ankles, where he began toying with her boots, pulling at the strings and leggings. His hands were soft as he teased her legs, and the sensation for her was more pleasurable than she expected. He had untied her laces before she even comprehended it, and pulled off her boots and leggings slowly. The night air was colder than she had expected, and his warm hands on her now bare legs was welcome.
His head drifted down to her knees, where his lips began softly brushing downwards. She giggled, the tickling sensation soon overwhelming her. The feeling of his lips, and eventually his tongue, was wonderful, regardless of the aphrodisiac. He hands massaged their way down the outsides of her legs, while his mouth did the same to the insides. She swayed as much as she could, sitting on the ground. Her body tingled with a little more with each passing moment, the aphrodisiac taking a deeper hold on her.
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She placed her hands on his head, hoping to guide him over her legs. He let her hands push and pull him slowly across her. He teased her midriff slightly with his fingers, and she moaned a bit, the odd tingling his touch brought growing in both heat and intensity. She giggled again, the effect now in full swing, and her mind filled with a bubbliness that she hadn't anticipated.
His hands drifted back up to her collar, fingers purposefully fumbling with the hem. He wrapped his fingers around it, then pulled it down slowly. Weiss' eyes flinched softly as the button holding her collar together snapped away. "Hey... don't ruin my dress." She said. He lifted himself up to her face, pressing his lips to hers forcefully. She feigned pulling away for just a moment, then threw herself around him.
His tongue forced its way between her lips, darting around her mouth, searching for hers. Upon finding it, the two played happily, teasing each other for a few moments, before Weiss pulled away shyly. "What's wrong, dear? Are you nervous?" Yuri asked. She nodded. "I'm... not sure what we do next... but... even with the drug... my pride doesn't want you in control." She said, her face plastered with embarrassment.
He grinned. "Then I'm going to enjoy breaking that pride." He laughed, before leaning in next to her ear. "I'm gonna make you scream, my love." He whispered. He grabbed her earlobe with his teeth, and started rolling it between them softly. She yelped softly, burying her face into his neck. He let go after a moment, pulling her tight against him. "You know... I'm a little worried, to be honest." He said. She pushed away a bit, now also worried. "About... what?" She asked.
He sighed. "Well... Yang... is somewhere around half a foot larger than you... and she was a pretty tight fit." He said. Weiss tilted her head, confused, but after a moment, his meaning clicked. "Well... Yang... might have said something about that." She said. "Did she? I'm curious... the only reason that she'd give you information like that is if you'd asked for it... have you been planning this little... illicit rendezvous?" He said.
She gulped, realizing that she had been found out. "Well... would you be upset if I have? I mean... it's not like I've been planning this for any significant length of time... I decided on it yesterday... after your mom told me what that medicine did to you." She stammered. "Ahhh... so... you were trying to sexually assault me?" He grinned. She gaped at him. "Th-Th-That's... ugh... okay... I was... worried you say no if I asked... seeing how you and Yang are... I was scared if I asked you..." She didn't finish, he wouldn't let her. He tapped his finger to her lips, stopping the overload of words from spilling out.
"Not... another... word... my love. You've not slighted me in any way... although..." He began. "Al-Although... what?" She whimpered. She hadn't expected him to figure her out so fast, but she sensed that he wasn't truly upset or angry, which relieved her. "I think you should still be punished... but... I can't think of any- wait." He said. He cocked his head to the side, narrowing his eyes into the darkness. Look, Yang... I don't care if you watch us... but she will... so you need to be quiet. "I have an idea... from this moment, until I say... you have to do everything that I tell you." He said.
She looked at him, confused, and now a little worried. "E-Everything?" She questioned. "Oh... you're upset now? Weiss... we're about to have sex... there isn't much that I can make you do that you wouldn't be doing anyway." He smiled, pressing his forehead to hers. "I told you... I want you to enjoy this... I still want that. I promise... just let me take the lead." He said. She huddled a little closer to him. She never could explain why exactly she felt compelled to let him, but she did. She nodded. "Okay."
He smiled, sliding his hands up to her collar once more. "I'm gonna take this off now... if you don't want to do this... now's the time to say something." He said. She shook her head. "We've gone this far... I... want to do this with you." She said. "Alright then... stand up." He said. He helped her up to her feet, then took her collar a third time. "This... has got to come off, I'm down to my unders... time to take you down to yours." His grin was even wider than before. He pulled downwards slowly, the buttons popping away softly.
Despite her nervousness, she sat motionless, allowing him to continue. As the top of her skirt fell, she felt its weight tug slightly on her waist. Her hands slowly drifted to the side, she herself wanted the rest removed, but he was taking his time, which had slowly begun frustrating her. He grabbed her hands, pulling her face inches from his, and gripping her bottom lip softly with his teeth. His throat rumbled as he spoke. "No no, my dear, only I get to have this fun. You aren't to do anything until I say... so sit back... I like to take my time." He said.
She pouted, but made no attempt to argue. She did want him, after all. His eyes wavered from hers for the first time in a while, and they drifted directly to her breasts, which were now covered only by the silver lace bra she had chosen just a few hours prior. "Lace... huh... you... look really beautiful in that." He said. She pulled her hands away slightly, her blush burning through the influence of the drug. "Hey... would it kill you to be a bit more subtle?" She giggled.
He pretended to ponder her question as his hands moved back to her bare neck. He dislodged the already loose grip of his teeth from her lip. "Y'know... I think it might kill me... still... maybe next time I'll try." He said. His hands slid back down to her breasts, which he cupped softly. His touch was warm, and it made her shiver underneath the cold night air. "Yeah... The last bit of your skirt is coming off before we go any further." He said, more to himself than her.
He unfastened the latch on the hip of her skirt, and it fell to the ground without resistance. "Lace on both ends, huh? You're a lot more bold than I anticipated. That's good." He laughed. His hands darted around her, and his fingertips began pulling on the hooks of her bra. "Hey... slow down." She said. Either he didn't hear her plea, or simply ignored it. He succeeded in unhinging her bra, and quickly pulled it away.
His eyes were fixed on her bare chest, a fact she would have known even without being able to see his face. "Yes... I'm not as big as Yang... you don't have to point it out." She said sadly. "Oh... I don't mind that... I'm just seeing what you're working with... it'll... help me keep you happy." He said. "Happy? What do yo-" Yuri leaned down and grabbed her left nipple with his lips. She yelped, it didn't hurt, but it was the last thing she had expected.
He pulled back, letting go of her. "That's what I thought, you have sensitive nipples... hmmm... that... makes things a little more fun for us." He said. His hands gripped around her breasts, molding them softly. "I can play with these after we start. Get your panties off... you wanted to hurry up, right? I'll grant that wish... let's play." He grinned. She slunk back slightly, letting her hands fall to her hips, she began inching down the lace that covered her groin.
As she slipped hers off, he did the same, and her eyes were glued to his own groin as he did. "You're... huge." She said. His head dropped as he laughed at her words. "Yes... but... weren't you the one who said not to stare?" He said. "Well yes but... it's amazing." She said. "Okay... worship it later... let's get in the water." He commanded. Rather than letting her make her way into it herself, he lifted her into his arms, and threw himself in. He lowered her to the side, letting her legs in, but leaving her rear on the ground.
"You... wait." He said. He ran his fingers along her outer labia. She was smooth, and hairless, but it wasn't shaved. "You don't grow hair?" He asked. "That's... none of your business... I'm sorry I resemble a little girl down there." She said. He kissed the inside of her knee. "I don't mind... to be honest, it doesn't really bother me." He mused. His mouth began slowly running deeper into her thigh.
As his face moved closer, she felt his lips trace the same pattern as he did previously. His mouth hovered inches from her. "Hurry... It's getting cold." She said. He plunged his tongue inside of her. As he began moving his tongue around her, she giggled. "It... it... it tickles... that's... weird." She tilted her head back, arching herself into him. The tickling slowly melted away, her mind becoming filled with him. "Why... why is... this starting to feel good?" She asked. She wasn't really posing the question to him, she was simply confused.
As he worked himself slightly deeper, she felt her heart pump furiously. He moved his face up slightly, biting down lightly. She moaned happily, pushing one of her hands on to his head. His tongue plunged deeper one final time. He continued teasing her insides while she gasped for air, his motions leaving her heavily winded. She felt a wave of weakness cast over her. Something stirred inside of her core, and her thighs tightened around Yuri's head.
Her mind went blank, her thoughts void and small compared to her emotions, which had become entrenched in sadness. She felt tears begin to stream down her face. "Huh? Why... am I crying?" She asked. He pulled away, his eyes locked with hers. "That's... probably a side effect of the drug... here." He wrapped himself around her, his position in the water keeping him about level with her breasts. He nuzzled his head against her. "It'll be okay... I'm sure that it'll stop in a moment." He promised.
She sucked in a few breaths, which resulted in a soft sob spilling from her throat. He tightened his hold on her, pulling her head down to him. He kissed her forehead lightly. "Take it slow. Just give it some time." He said. She pulled him even closer, their bodies under the influence of the aphrodisiac melted together. Weiss' sadness seemingly dissipated without resistance, her mind now filled with a bubbly happiness. "This is weird... I... feel so strange... I..." She lowered her hands around his member, teasing him with a silly grin.
"Hey... hey... hey... I... want you inside of me... now." She giggled. He lifted her up slightly, then pulled her into the water. She threw her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her. She bit down into his lip, similar to how he had done previously. "Hurry up!" She laughed giddily. She lifted herself up using his shoulders, then shimmied herself onto him, grinding against him. He gritted his as she slowly moved down further. "Wow... you got it all in there at once... nice job." He grunted.
"Does it hurt?" She asked. He grinned and nodded. "You're a lot tighter than I expected... but then again... you were a virgin until just now... try moving a bit... you're squeezing pretty hard." He gasped. She slid herself up a bit, trying her hardest to loosen herself up. Yuri let out a breath as she did. "That's better... you're not hurting at all?" He asked. She shook her head, pushing herself back down a bit. "I... feel really good... it's like you're filling me up." She giggled.
"Well I'm glad you like it and all, but take a few deep breaths, I need you a bit less tight." He said. She did as he asked, sucking in deep breaths and blowing them out softly. "There ya go... fuck... that really did hurt... how did I get it all in there and you not even feel any pain?" He asked. "Oh no... it really hurt... but it feels really good too." She said. "I see... so... you... like the pain? He questioned. "Uhhh... something like that I guess... the drugs are making my thoughts fuzzy... I don't feel like myself." She complained.
He pushed her a bit further up, shifting her back against the soft clay edge of the pool. "Okay... let's get started... you alright with taking it a bit slow? The water makes it hard to thrust fast." He said. She nodded. "Sure... I'm ready whenever you... ah!" He pushed himself back into her, illiciting a gasp and a moan following. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he began pumping slowly. Each motion brought a rush of glee from her, her voice increasing in pitch every time.
His motions became erratic, never staying consistent with his timing, and it drove her wild. She pressed her mouth to his chest, gasping happily as he continued. As his movement sped and slowed with out reason, her head filled with a cloudy sigh, her eyes blinded by a nonexistent light. She felt her mind slip away, filled with a brilliant electricity. Her mind went blank, filled once more with nothing. She closed her eyes, trying to center herself, and upon succeeding, opened them.
Yuri was sat silently on the edge of the pool, fully clothed, watching her with his head resting on his fist. "Are you finally up?" He asked quietly. "Uhh... I think so... what happened?" She asked. "Well... I can't say for certain... but... I think the combination of drugs raising your body temperature... warm water and orgasm... kind of overheated you... and you passed out." He said. Her face lit up in embarrassment. "I... I..." He put his hand up to stop her. "You're body wasn't ready... and I should have realized that the moment you started crying... I'm sorry."
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She threw her hands up quickly. "No... I'm the one who passed out." She said. "True... but I'm the one who gave you a drug that was completely untested on humans, telling you that you'd feel even better with it. It's my fault... end of story... I'll just have to keep you sober next time." He laughed. She tried to push herself out of the water, but found her muscles were not too fond of the prospect of lifting anything at all. "Sorry... can you help me out?" She asked.
He grabbed her and lifted her out slowly, using his Aura to dry her off as she surfaced. He passed her her clothes, then reconsidered after a moment. "You need my help?" He asked. She nodded. He smiled, then helped her replace the clothes that had somehow become strewn across the nearby forest floor. His arms swept her up as quickly as he had lowered her. He pulled her against him. "Sorry about tonight, it seems like it wasn't meant to go our way." He smiled. She nodded, smiling back, and he began walking.
He carried her back through the forest slowly, her weight unburdening, but present. She shifted slightly with each step, but his hold was firm enough to ensure she didn't fall. She snuggled closer to his chest, her body completely drained. "Hey... can I sleep while you carry me?" She asked. "I don't mind that, love. If you're tired, go on ahead." He whispered back. She balled herself up a little further, the warmth of his chest and sound of his heartbeat drawing a soft curtain of slumber over her.
Yuri grinned as she drifted off. "You're the second girl to fall asleep in my arms like this." He mused. I feel bad about what's going to happen... but I'll do my best to make it as painless as possible. He cringed as he tried to put himself in their situation. Am... am I really okay with this? He shook his head wildly, then nodded to himself. Yeah... I have to do this... they have to die.
So... Sunday... it begins.
But that day... it didn't feel like 2 days had passed... it felt like eternity.
Weiss' eyes opened slowly, the daylight bursting clear through the window onto her bed. She shot up, looking around the room. Eventually her eyes fell on Yang, who was perched in her own bed, grinning. "If you're looking for your boyfriend, he went with Blake and Ruby to get breakfast... soooo... spill it... did you two... you know... last night?" She giggled. The hand gesture she made left no mistake as to her meaning, and Weiss' face exploded in embarrassment. "O-ho! You did... that's awesome... so... how was it?" She prodded.
"Well... what I can remember... was pretty great... but... apparently I passed out from heat exhaustion part-way through." She said. "Oh... that... kinda sucks... I'm sure now that you two are together, you'll have plenty of opportunities to go all the way." Yang said. Weiss looked at her carefully, trying her best to choose her next words correctly. "Do...do... you want to keep having sex with him?" She asked. Yang pulled back ever so slightly, seeing the comment as a bit off-color. "W-Why are you asking that Weiss?" She asked.
Weiss smiled brightly. "You see... after seeing how often the two of you were having sex... I don't think I can keep up that kind of energy... and... I think that he'll be happier having someone that he can go to when he needs to unwind... because seeing how high-strung I can be... I might not always be able to help him with that." She explained. Yang frowned for a moment, then shrugged and replaced her grin once more. "Well since you're offering to let your boyfriend fuck my brains out whenever I want... sure! I'm alright with that." She laughed.
Weiss laughed. "Try not to take him from me all of the time, please. Something tells me he's a guy I'll only get one chance with... I don't want to let that chance slip away." She said. Yang nodded. "Sure. Now... they should be getting back any time... they've been gone for a bit." She said. As if on cue, the dorm door slammed open, followed by an ever-excited Ruby prancing inside. "Yumm... breakfast was great!" She cheered. Her hands clutched at her stomach a moment later. "I don't feel so great now."
"That's what happens when you eat to fast, Yuri tried to warn you... but you didn't listen." Blake's voice echoed through the hall. Yuri poked his head in. "All I have to say... is you reap what you sow." He shrugged. He turned to Blake, who had squeezed by him through the door frame. "Hurry up, we need to go meet up with Sun." He said. "Got it... just give me a couple of minutes." She replied. He himself began rummaging through his bags, pulling out a palm-sized red notebook. "I'll be back in a second." He called as he dashed through the doorway.
Yang watched as he left, a smile budding on her lips. "He has to be one of the oddest people that I've ever met." She said. "You're saying that after having slept with him multiple times?" Ruby asked. Yang shrugged. "I knew it then too... I just never cared... besides... considering how good he is in bed... I don't really have a right to complain." She said. Blake sighed, grabbing her blade and straightening the bow on her shirt. "Alright you guys... we'll be back soon." She said.
Weiss glared at her. "I'm not exactly happy that you two are keeping secrets... but... be safe." She said. "We aren't keeping secrets... Yuri asked Sun and I to help him do recon on the White Fang... it shouldn't take us longer than tonight... and Yuri seemed fired up about it... so I promised to help." She explained. "O-Oh... well, like I said, be careful." She told her. "Ruby! Stop slouching and get the history textbook, your grades have started slipping... so you need to be studying." She demanded. Ruby shot up, throwing Weiss a salute. "Yes ma'am... right away!" She giggled.
Blake bid them farewell once more, then stepped out, closing the door behind her. Yuri was stood at the other end of the hall, Sun in tow. "You ready?" He asked. She nodded, and he tossed her a light silver mask, then handed one to Sun. "These are the newest issue, they should get you in no problem." He stated proudly. "What about you?" Sun asked. His long silver hair swept violently as he searched his bags for his own. Blake recognized the mask as the one he had shown her before. "Your ORB mask?" She asked.
He held it at arms length in front of him. "Indeed, but..." He slammed his fist into the upper corner of the white lacquer, cracking it a few inches across. He pulled the shattered pieces apart, leaving the mask intact, but now missing the portion which covered the right eye. Placing it over his face, the visage it offered was more intimidating than either of his companions had expected. His long bangs provided a sharp match to the off-white color of the mask. The only visible feature of his face was his sharp yellow eye.
"Wow... that's kinda scary... you look like you kill people for fun." Sun commented. "That's the point, the more ruthless I look, the less likely anyone present will question me." Yuri said. "That's all well and good... but what exactly are we doing when we get there?" Blake asked. Yuri sighed, removing the mask and retrieving the shards that had broken off from the floor. "They've... been very active for about a month now... of course there are always times where groups become more active... but this seems different... I feel like they're planning something. That's what this is for... we infiltrate, find out if something is going on, then leave." He said.
Sun scratched his head as they began walking to the school entrance. "So we aren't going to stop it... if something really is going on?" He wondered aloud. "Of course we are... but not there... no... we're going to the Menagerie... it's one of their most concentrated areas in terms of membership... when we're there, we'll be outnumbered a hundred to one. So... fighting them while they have home field advantage and a numbers advantage... doesn't seem too smart." Yuri explained. Blake nodded in agreement. "The White Fang are dangerous... and they can't be reasoned with... so getting into open combat with them is a horrid idea." She echoed.
"Alright... it sounds like you two know what you're talking about... anyway... we're taking the airship, right?" Sun asked. Yuri nodded. "You two are... the White Fang has been keeping relatively close tabs on me since... well... a while... so I'm gonna cross the ocean." He said. Blake grabbed his hand. "Don't disappear on us... I'm only doing this because you asked me to. Stay safe... we'll see you when we get there." She said. "Okay... I'll see you two in a few hours." He told them. Sun winced when Yuri leapt from the landing platform, but upon seeing him land safely atop the water using his Aura, he shrugged and turned to Blake. "Is he going to be alright?" He asked.
She looked down to the water, then nodded. "He's tougher than he seems... I don't think we have to worry about him." She laughed. Sun looked at her, then grinned. "You seem pretty fond of him... even though you've known him for less than a month." He said. "Well... he's... special... I don't think I could describe why... but... I care about him." She said, the blush on her face more than enough proof that her words rang true.
Yuri strode quickly across the ocean, his mind rushing as intensely as the air around him. Blake and Sun... I'm sorry... I've lied to you about the nature of our mission... but I'll... I'll... I'll make sure you two make it out alive at least. His eyes lowered, completely focused on the waves below his feet. Actually... I can't promise that... He looked up to the sky, straight to the sun. "Blake... huh... I'm actually kinda sad about this... but... an eye for an eye is only fair... right?"
How can you look at me... and not remember what you did? Maybe you forced it out of your mind... but I'll never forget. You will pay the price... an eye for an eye... blood... for blood.
Blake's Scroll chimed brightly in the dimly lit street, as her and Sun made their way to the predetermined meeting point. [I've already scouted ahead... nothing particularly out of place... which is worrisome... regardless... rendezvous at the discussed location.] The message read. "You think he's already tried to get in?" Sun asked, pushing the mask against his face. "Probably not... he wants us to meet up where he talked about before." She said, raising her own to her cheeks.
The pair were quiet as they neared their destination, the typically bustling streets empty and eerily silent. "The people know that the White Fang are meeting today... they're afraid to get in the way or protest because they don't want to be seen as Human sympathizers and killed." Blake noted. "It's sad that we have to be afraid of our own at times like this." Sun said. "Yeah... that's why I'm following Yuri... maybe he can help solve the problem... or at least get others to admit it exists." She said.
Yuri's large frame was visible to the both of them as they rounded the corner. He was leaning against the brick edge of corner store which seemed to have closed its doors hours prior. As they neared him, he spoke. "You two ready to move? It's over there, that guy sitting on the dumpster is our ticket in." He said. They nodded, and began moving slowly to the dark haired man sat silently on a rusted trash can. "How can I help you three?" His gravelly voice croaked from his throat.
Yuri tapped his finger to his right cheek twice, and the man's head nodded. "I see... what kind of Faunus... are you... my friends?" He asked. "Monkey." Sun stated, pulling the end of his tail out. "Cat." Blake said, removing her bow, and lowering her head. "Wolf." Yuri said. The man looked at the three of them, then began staring directly towards Yuri. "You sure you're really a Faunus, kid?" He asked.
Yuri pulled of his mask, and Blake had to stifle a noise of shock. His eyes had taken on a complete canine state, both a starker yellow than they had been previously. His lips curled into a snarl, revealing his now elongated canines. The man shifted uncomfortably on the dumpster, putting his hands up defensively. "Hey... hey, sorry Boss... you know I gotta be safe... that mask'a yours... your a... Leader... ain't ya? I guess that means you're here to see Taurus... huh?" He said nervously.
Blake had to turn away to contain her shock. "Yeah... Taurus and I have... business." Yuri said, pushing his mask back into place. "Well uh... good luck with that... it's just through that door there." The man pointed to a door to their left, down a small alley. The three moved slowly, opening the door, then closing it quietly behind them, leaving them on a dark staircase. "Alright, Blake... see if you can find any documents... I'm going to cause a distraction." He said.
"Wait... that's your plan?" She asked in a hushed fury. "No... Adam Taurus is here... that changes everything." He said. "That... fucking bastard... I do have some unfinished business with him... tonight... I'm gonna make him tell me the names of everyone who helped slaughter my friends on his orders... then I'm gonna find them... and slit their fucking throats." He said. He turned to the other two behind him. Specifically looking at Blake. "An eye for an eye is only fair... right?" He asked. Her face told him everything.
So... you didn't forget... then I guess you know what's coming... little Blake.