Alright here we go, bout 2 more. Should have it end at 54 or 55 chapters. Let us begin. I own nothing except my ideas and OC's.
A figure walked through the docks, their face covered by a black hood. With the majority of their regalia covered by a strange torn black cape, it was near impossible to tell their gender or who they were. In their hand, was a cane with a white wooden hilt, and a black body made of metal. It made a small clacking noise as it rang against the ground. The figure looked up and smirked, in front of them were White Fang members stealing Dust, oblivious to their presence.
The figure casually walked up to them, they finally noticed their presence and aimed their guns at them, the figure didn't budge, instead reaching for something hidden under their cape. They drew a strange pistol and fired.
BANG!
Instead of just hitting a member in the head and being done with it, the bullet had so much strength, it tore the members head off, obliterating it. The other members turn to the figure in shock and fear.
"Who-who are you"? One asks, fear in his voice.
The figure didn't answer, but put the pistol away and flipped their cane around, holding it by the neck, revealing a black glistening blade as the body of the cane.
"Your Nightmare". The figure answered in a deep voice, obviously male.
The figure charged forward, dodging the shots that were fired as if they were moving at a snails pace. The figure swung his blade, slicing right through another member, he grabbed the pistol the bisected member had and shot two more down. He threw the gun away and aimed his bloody blade at them once more. They stood still, obviously afraid to go in melee combat with this monster of a man.
The figure didn't wait for their move, instead swinging the blade roughly downward, getting a strange 'click', and the blade separated into multiple shards of metal, held together by a metal string in a whip formation. The figure ran forward and jumped over them, before landing in the middle of their group and swinging the bladed whip around, cutting the members into pieces as it swung around, causing a small rain of blood to erupt from the dead members.
The figure looked over the carnage he caused, before slamming the cane into the ground, causing the blades to click back into place and form the bladed cane he once had. He heard a gun click and dodged as a shot fired. He looked and saw a more physically stronger member, evident by their more intricate mask, and the dual curved blades he had.
"You humans are all the same, persecuting and killing us all"! The members shouted, causing the man to laugh, it was deep and dark.
"You speak as if I'm human, I am far from human". The man replied, walked forward with the cane casually at his side.
The member took cautious steps back, keeping his distance from the man.
"I have been considered many things, a beast, a monster, but I'll always be this". He mutters before grinning under his hood. "A Faunus". He finishes.
The members eyes widened, scared stiff. "Your a Faunus yet you kill your own kind"!? The member accuses.
"Yet you do the same to anyone who turns their back on you, I am merely showing you, your actions and false claims will NOT be tolerated". The man snaps.
The member shouted in rage and charged at the man, who simply drew the pistol once more. As the member was about to bury his blades into the mans flesh, the trigger was pulled, the Aura of his shielded him, but it didn't stop him from recoiling as the wind was knocked out of him. The man stabbed his cane into the ground before reeling his fist back, and plunging it into the members stomach, causing him to gasp.
The man lifted the members body up before speaking. "Let the White Fang learn from this, not all Faunus follow your ways". The man snaps before ripping his arm to the side, tearing a hole through the members body, before the member collapsed, dead.
The man turned to the Dust, only to find it gone, to his surprise. He saw a Bullhead fly up, with four people inside it. One jumped out and landed.
"You caused quite the stir, but we don't need distractions". One says, female by the voice. She stood up, showing her face.
She had blood red hair and shining orange eyes that gleamed with calm anger. Wearing what appeared to be a straitjacket without it being strapped up. She had black jeans with red combat boots. She cut her right arm, surprising the man. Her blood morphed around her arms and hardened, forming blood claws.
"Interesting, but I cannot stay for long, your not what I came here for". The man responds before taking a deep breath.
The woman blinked, before recoiling as the man let loose a horrific screech, the shockwave blasting her back. She quickly got up, only to blink as she saw nothing. She looked around, but couldn't find him. She got up with a growl. "Pesky brat". She snaps before grabbing the rope that fell down and climbing up.
And there we go, with the introduction of two new characters, the male is mine, while the three unknown and the female are all thanks to Hollowgod88. I cannot reveal either of their names, but they will appear soon. R&R This is Oathkeeper0317 signing out.