Chapter 36:

1 day before

The group of Soldiers/Officers slugged through the forest, carefully stepping wherever it wouldn't create more noise than necessary. This particular group of men wasn't human; they were really disguised Faunus and ex White Fang members. Despite their public denouncement of affiliation with the White Fang group they still were treated with scorn for being Faunus. Taking down a know terrorist would hopefully grant them amnesty for their past crimes with the White Fang. Only a dozen Faunus were disguised and hidden within this advance group meant to hide out inside the grounds of Beacon, and wait for the terrorist, but not get spotted by anyone.

The two-dozen Soldiers/Officers silently marched single file as much as possible. Minor adjustments and corrections would have to be made to move more quietly, or avoid obstacles quickly. The advance group was under orders to get to Beacon quickly but without being spotted. The invisibility suits the personal wore, that were recently developed by the weapons division of Schnee Incorporated, didn't reduce excessive sound. This meant the group had to spread out and split up in some situations if they wanted to use the most quiet and speedy means of reaching Beacon. Despite this the advance group decided to stay close together whenever possible, not to close for an ambush to be successful; close enough to respond to any threat with all their numbers within a reasonable time restraint. No one could see them; the suits let them see each other.

The day was cool, which was a blessing because the men were wearing several pounds of thick and heavy armor plus several more pounds of offensive ordinance. The disguised White Fang members suggested the offensive ordinance; rocket launchers, RPGs, C4 explosives, heavy riot shields and riot sticks, and several high voltage stun guns meant for anyone besides the terrorist. The human members of the advance group overlooked the absurd about of weaponry to be used against one person; orders had been given to take out the lethally dangerous terrorist, by any means necessary.

The entire advance group was called Soldiers, because they went out in the field and fought psychical battles. The Officers were the ones that fought legal and domestic battles. One Faunus Soldier had pulled out a radio the day before and they listened to a broadcast; Welcome to 91.7 FM weather and news. Generally speaking today you should be expecting sunlight, tomorrow there will be a thick cloud cover. Midnight tomorrow there will be a brief rainstorm, which will pick up proceeding the afternoon of the 3rd day in our prediction. In other news the first official anniversary of the downfall of the Long Dust Company will be in less than 3 years. It has been eluded by the Schnee Dust Company that they will celebrate the loss of a dangerous competitor, with an extravagantly planed event.

The sun, despite being high in the sky, was blocked by a thick layer of clouds. The advance group of Soldiers was, after nearly five hours, now circling Beacon looking for the correct entry place. They were looking for the dorm room of the terrorist; it shocked many of the group both men and Faunus, that a girl going to school would be responsible for so much terror. They were going to find her and kill her; regardless of who stood in their way.

Blake

I sat on my bed reading a book. Despite this Yang was still bothering me, being who she was, she diverted my attention from my novel; She would have, if I didn't have my book in front of my face shielding my eyes. Granted the books I read were mostly smutty romance, but I secretly and guiltily enjoyed them. Yang however intrigued me, her physique that is, but not enough do divert me from my pleasurable (pun intended) reading.

"Come on Blake I didn't mean to get angry. I was only trying to defend Ruby." Yang's voice was persistent.

"Still that is no reason for you to go off the handle; start screaming and swearing I mean. After all you did scream at two instructors. I wouldn't be surprised if you got suspended for a couple days, before a weekend even." I said, not taking the book from in front of my face. Thereby not allowing my eyes to stray from the words.

"I really didn't mean it. But those questions, made me so angry I snapped. Despite what Ruby may tell you and despite what you may assume, I actually have a temper tolerance. It's just that those questions hit me during a high stress moment. I swear the questions wouldn't have bothered me otherwise." Yang said. I stupidly diverted my attention from my book, and found myself looking into Yang's beautiful lilac eyes.

"I forgive you." I mumbled. The look in her eyes was too much; I just couldn't take it. I could never stay mad at Yang when she used that expression. The problem for her was she didn't know how she did it, and I wasn't about to tell her that she actually had a 'forgive me' expression that I couldn't resist.

My relationship with Yang was simple yet complicated. I was attracted to her because of her body, more so than her attitude, or morals, or mindset. I think this is attributed to my reading smutty romance, but don't quote me on that. Yang was my girlfriend, but seeing as how there was already one couple inside our team both of us had decided to keep the sexual activity low. Whiterose, Weiss and Ruby, didn't have any qualms about keeping the sexual activity low. Walking in on Weiss and Ruby having sex, twice, did nothing except drive me towards more smut novels.

Instead of looking at Yang's eyes I looked at the rest of her. Very strong jaw and solid broad shoulders, large and agile legs (just looking at her thighs made me salivate), solid as steel and perfectly formed abs, deliciously big boobs, thick triceps that could hold me in a sexually charged bear hug, and last but not least; huge biceps that made me swoon.

Apparently I stared at Yang's biceps too long. Yang brought her left arm up and flexed. I swooned. My head hit the pillow, and my book fell on the floor. Thankfully the book landed on its cover shutting itself, the covers didn't contain any writing alluding to what was really inside the pages. Yang, chuckling deeply, commented, "Well. I didn't know I could make you swoon like that Blake."

"Eh. Whatever." I mumbled clearly embarrassed. The problem sprang up ever since Yang started weightlifting, hard; I started to (and I'll admit this to my self) get almost uncontrollable desires to have sex with Yang, for hours at a time. I really wanted all that strength Yang had, transferred to me in any prolonged sexual act. During the questioning earlier in the day, the questions had asked about the sexual side of my relationship with Yang. It of course let loose all the emotions I was keeping stored up, and now they wouldn't leave my head.

I had yet to admit this to Yang, but I would always think of her in a sexual manner. Reasons for wanting Yang's body; (*sigh* yes I know how bad some of these sound but they're all true) My love for Yang, my daily consumption of smutty romance novels, the desire for violent sexual behaviors to be mercilessly enacted upon my body, my desire to no longer be a virgin and be in a relationship with Yang, and my desire to not be a virgin period.

I lay there with my head on my pillow wallowing in my thoughts, and stared at Yang. My eyes roved unrestrained over her body, the desires had become truly uncontrollable. Yang was looking at my eyes, and noticing where my gaze roved. She of course was blushing a deep, deep red. Me? Well her eyes hardly strayed from the most sensitive part of my body, even more nerve filled than my vagina, my cat ears.

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A/N: Thanks to you guys this story is still going. When I started writing, yeah didn't think it'd get this far. 36 chapter in and still more to come.