Chapter 1
Peter Port walked over to his old friend's tent.
"Prudii, my old friend, how have you been?!" he said as he held out his hand to his friend. When Prudii turned around he jumped back.
"Sweet Mogar what the hell is on your head Pete?!" making note of the skull mask his friend wore.
"Oh, this? It's impressive, no?"
"That's one way of putting it. Anyway, are your teams here?"
"Right this way."
They walked out to the platform where he saw 8 teenagers standing around. Armed to the teeth.
"Hey, where's your team?"
"Yeah," the small girl in the red hood, Ruby, asked.
"Ah, here they are," Port answered. They all looked down the platform to see the most foolish group of Huntsman he had ever seen. The one on point, Ramsey, by the looks of him, was wearing bright orange heavy armor. On his back he had a, "Prof. Port," Weiss began, "what is the orange one carrying?"
"That's his Knifle."
"Clever," Blake said sarcastically.
Muxedo Task had a tux on, with armor over it, with a large pink staff on his back. And finally Fidge Gunkhouse. He had two small pistols, and a pair of really nice sunglasses.
POV YANG
'Damn that Fidge is cute' she thought she said silently to herself.
"What was that Yang?" Blake asked with a grin.
"Was that out loud?" she replied, blushing.
"Yeah. It was," Ruby said.
Suddenly Sun came charging from nowhere straight into Fidge and tackled him.
"OW!" the boy yelled. "You just absolutely mullared me Sun!"
"You're fine," he said as he helped him up.
"Sun," Blake began, "you know him?"
"Yeah. Me and Fidge grew up together. I never thought I'd see this lad again."
"Hey, hey. Who's this?" the mercenary asked.
"That's Sun," Yang said.
"Let me rephrase. What the hell is he doing here?"
"He's an unofficial member of my team," Ruby answered.
"Is he any good?"
Sun drew his staff. "I'd like to think so."
"Then lets go."