All of the Faunus from Beacon academy assembled in an abandoned street in the city of Vale while members of the White Fang combed through the crowd handing out masks and identifying any non-faunus amongst them. Blake stood in the centre of it all, wearing her mask and trying to listen to the White Fang lieutenant with the microphone. She had a task to do. "I prefer you without the mask on." whispered a voice from behind her. "So I can see your pretty face." Blake turned on heels to be less than 5 inches from a young boy. He wore a black hoodie with the hood up, concealing the upper portion of his face, and a cheeky grin. At his waist were two pistols. Both had intricate patterns carved onto the barrels as well as a single word: one read Dusk, and the other read Dawn. Sun approached Blake from her left wearing the White Fang mask he was given and when Blake turned to acknowledge him then look back at the mysterious boy, he was gone. "Hey Blake, how's it hanging!" Sun asked to the confused Faunus.
Shadow observed the crowd from a nearby rooftop. He pulled the black hood down as he scanned for potential threats to Blake. It was him that spoke to her before Sun greeted her. The crowd began to trudge slowly forward into a warehouse a few blocks down. The gap between the building he was on and the warehouse roof was too big to jump, but fortunately a Bullhead used by the White Fang was taking off between them. He only had one shot at this. He started a swift jog to the edge, rapidly picking up the pace as the edge got closer. He was all-out sprinting when he leapt off of the edge...
Meanwhile, Jason and Weiss were having a midnight stroll through the gardens, their path lit only by candles that he had lit only moments before. He always was the romantic one of the group. In his own world, he once had a wife and children, but they were cruelly murdered at the hands of a Templar. It was now Jason's life mission to bring an end to that Templar's wretched life. But when he was near Weiss, he felt like he did near his wife: pure joy. There was something about her that just made him happy. As the pair reached the end of the gardens, Jason had set out a basket picnic with a perfect view of the full moon above. How romantic...