Guys, I am so so so so so so so so so so so sorry. I've been trying so hard to get this chapter out there. Here it finally is. I promise to be more reliable in the future. Ginger, HiImTerens, and Reddevil47. Thank you guys so much for your review. I really hope to hear more from you and ancient. Check the bottom for a contest... and enjoy
Zade walked through an atlesian street his face as covered as possible. He knew that being anywhere near atlas was like walking straight into enemy territory, but he had somewhere he had to be. Zade ducked into a nearby building. The building had grey walls, and a gray floor, all made of concrete. Zade walked down a small set of stair to a thick steel door. Zade knocked on the door. A small slit near the top opened up.
"Password." a man on the other side demanded. Zade rolled his eyes.
"Fuck this crap." Zade thought. He rolled his eyes and teleported inside the room. The room was occupied by six people who were lounging around. Zade spun on his heel and looked at Oscar.
"Well alright then." Oscars said walking towards Zade.
"Who are the hacks?" Zade asked, looking up at Zade, while somehow still seeming to be the bigger man.
"Hey, we are strong warriors alright. We're here to help you." A girl from across the room shouted out. Zade smirked. He immediately teleported across the room and elbowed her in the face. Her head jerked back, and Zade spun around, punching her straight in the throat. Zade grabbed her hair and slammed her face into his knee. Zade flipped her over and put his foot on her head.
"You done?" Zade asked. The girl on the floor seethed momentarily before answering.
"Yes." Zade reached down and yanked her to her feet. Zade looked at Oscar.
"They're all competent. You just happen to be a little above the curve." Oscar noted. Zade shrugged and chuckled.
"So you guys all know the plan for tomorrow night huh?" Zade asked. The group nodded. "Good, grab your gear. We head out immediately." Zade people started gathering up weapons and gear. Zade beckoned for them all to hold hands. Once they were all standing in a circle. Zade nodded and teleported them all away.
The group reappeared on top of a snowy mountain. One of the members immediately started shivering.
"Fuck this Atlas weather." She complained. Zade scoffed.
"Control yourself," Zade stated bitterly before trudging off through the snow. The girl quickened her pace until she managed to catch up with Oscar.
"Whats with the hard ass.?" She whispered up towards him.
"He's just fighting for something really important. He's tense. After, this I'm sure you'll see that he's a pretty neat guy." Oscar reassured her. The girl just rolled her eyes and fell into step with Oscar. As they progressed the snow continued to limit their view.
"Are we close." One of the group members asked.
"Yes," Zade answered abruptly. The group stopped suddenly at the top a large snowy dune. They were looking down into a valley with a massive looking factory below them.
"Is that?" Oscar asked. Zade nodded.
"The baril chief production factory. Atlas's main supply of arms. I think it's time we teach that rich punk a fucking lesson." Zade seethed. The group around him nodded. Zade started down the mountain, with Oscar and two other soldiers behind him. The remaining two stayed behind on the top of the hill.
The two soldiers opened one of the bags that Oscar had left behind.
"I know we're doing this for a good cause, but mortars… really?" One of the soldier asked, as he set the mortar on the ground, securing it.
"Hey, guy wants to make a big impression huh?" The girl he was with chuckled as she started laying out the ammo.
"First we hit the door, then the rest of the building." The guy stated, carefully aiming the mortar to just clear his group's head and hit the door.
"Yep." The girl acknowledge, picking up one of the larger shells and examining carefully. "Ready?" she asked.
"Yeah. I've got a lock on target. Fire in 10 seconds." He agreed. The guy sat back and covered her ears. The girl held up the shell and dropped it into the mortar, sending it rocketing through the air, and straight at the factory door.
Zade, Oscar and the other two soldiers all lay in the snow waiting for the signal, suddenly the mortar shell flew over their head and destroyed the factory door, leaving a carter big enough for a deathstalker. Zade nodded towards the other three and stood up. Zade ran straight through the door and into the factory. Immediately, the sound of alarms blaring hit his ears, yet Zade pushed them aside and kept running. Zade quickly scanned the factory. It was hot and humid inside, a large furnace fueled with burn dust kept the place operational, Faunus were chained to each part of the assembly line, they were all dressed in rags, and covered in sweat. Many also had cuts, bruises and burns from the unsafe conditions. Zade grit his teeth at the injustice and pressed forward, knowing the three behind him would take good care of that.
Oscar grit his teeth as he ran into the building. He couldn't help but seeth at rage at the deplorable conditions that the faunus were being forced to work in here. Oscar reached up to his back and tossed a bag full of 20 swords up into the air. Oscar took a deep breath and his body started to glow in a red light. In front of him, 20 glowing soldiers appeared before him. Each soldier reached up and grabbed one of the swords.
"Go!" Oscar commanded, sending his troops off. The clones ran forward towards a squad of incoming Atlesian security guards. Oscar chuckled and equipped a massive war hammer, and tower shield from his back. Oscar let out a battle cry as he ran towards the advancing security bots. Upon reaching them, Oscar jumped into the air and slammed his hammer down, smashing the first of the robots. Simultaneously, a mortar came smashing through the window, blasting away another group of robots. Oscar raised his shield, blocking the incoming debris. He used the time to quickly turn around. He looked and saw that the two hunters he and Zade had brought with him were releasing all of the faunus and helping them escape.
'"We've got them, you worry about security." One of the soldier yelled at him. Oscar nodded and turned around, smashing through another robot. Oscar's clones expertly wielded their swords as they systematically held the line against the advancing security bots. Each clone managed to fell a robot with one swing, as they slowly advanced throughout the factory. Oscar raised his shield to defend from falling debris, as another mortar rocked the roof of the factory. Oscar lowered his shield and took off after another group of robots. As they turned to fire at him. OScar smirked as he started swinging his warhammer, letting its weight and momentum carry him, spinning through the horde of robots, turning them into scrap. OScar twirled his hammer above his head and slammed it down, creating a shockwave which knocked all of the robots off balance temporarily. A large metallic bang caused Oscar to spin around. Behind him was a massive 4 armed robot. Oscar ducked behind his shield just in time to block an incoming punch from two of the arms. Oscar grunted as he felt himself slid backwards. Oscar moved his shield and flipped his his hammer onto his shoulder, turning it into a massive rocket launcher.
"Eat this!" Oscar yelled, firing four rockets off in rapid succession. The rockets flew through the air quickly. The robot crossed its arms over its face, creating a deflection shield. Oscar grunted as his rockets exploded harmlessly, yet used the smoke from the explosion to run forward, redeploying his hammer. He drew back to slam the robot, but was suddenly stopped by a punch straight across the face. AS he staggered back, two of his clones ran forward to take his place. Oscar watched as after a brief battle, both of his clones were torn apart by the robot's arms and dissipated back into dust. Oscar stepped forward again, this time more cautiously. The robot stepped towards him and aggressively lashed out. Oscar blocked with his shield, and followed by pointing his hammer at the ground. Oscar fired a rocket, which simultaneously knocked the robot off balance, and sent him flying into the air. Oscar spun in the air, and swung out with his hammer, managing to rip one of the robots arms from it's socket. Oscar landed on the ground, yet was suddenly impacted by a major punch from the robot to his stomach. Oscar coughed and panted, however, the robot was less than merciful as it slammed its hands down on Oscar's head. Oscar shouted out as his head slammed on the concrete below. Four of Oscar's clones tried and failed to defend him as he wearily rose to his feet. Oscar ran past his struggling clones and slammed his shield straight into the robot's chest. At the same time, OScar fired 4 shotgun blasts from the front of shield at point blank range. The robot skidded backwards, much of its chest armor bent and damaged. Oscar grinned and charged forward, instructing his clones to focus on the easier robots. Oscar carefully timed his swing and managed to connect the face of his hammer with the incoming fist of the robot, smashing its second arm. Oscar spun behind the robot and tried to wipe out its knee caps. The robot managed to reach behind itself and grab hold of his hammer.
"Shit!" Oscar exclaimed as the robot pulled him closer and punched his face. Oscar spit blood onto the floor, yet never lost his grip on his hammer. Instead, Oscar jumped on his hammer and jumped up, slamming his hammer straight to the robot's face. Oscar discharged his shotguns again, blowing off a chunk of the robot's face. Oscar landed and grabbed his hammer. He jumped in the air and with a final slam, sent pieces of the robot's head all over the factory. Oscar panted and took a deep breath, using what remaining energy he could muster into reforming the clones that could be destroyed. Oscar twirled his hammer in his hands and took off, vicious and ready for more combat.
Zade ignored all the gunfire and fighting around him as he sprinted right for his destination. Zade smirked as he noticed the manager of the factory frantically trying to call Baril world headquarters. Zade rolled his eyes and teleported into the room, sharply kicking the phone out of the man's hands. The man stumbled back against the wall and shiver in fear.
"W-w-who are y-y-you?" He tried to demand, however his fear was evident. Zade just glared at the man and advanced. Zade reached behind his back and grabbed hold of one of his compacted scythes. As Zade got closer to the man, his look of fear turned into a sly grin. Zade briefly rolled his eyes before leaning backwards, barely ducking under a sword that the manager had left concealed. Zade straightened himself and jumped up kicking the manager in the chest. Zade turned and kicked out with the other foot. The manager had managed to recover by then and grabbed firm hold of his foot. Zade grunted as the manager began punching him repeatedly in the kidneys. Zade finally teleported out of his grasp and across the room. The manager blindly rushed forward to attack, not noticing the red feathers that were floating around him. He only noticed them when they suddenly exploded and launched him out of the manager's office and onto the factory floor. Zade teleported to a spot farther down the scaffolding and raced forward. Zade remained perfectly silent as he lashed out over and over with his compacted scythes, keeping the manager in a state of constant retreat. The manager back up until he was out of scaffolding. Then he jumped up and onto one of the conveyor belts. Zade kicked off one of the guns that was on said conveyor belt before joining the manager. Zade began teleporting and jumping over vast amounts of machinery as he chased the manager throughout the factory. The manager reached down and picked up one of the guns. He spun around and began opening fire on Zade wildly. Zade chuckled and calmly blocked any shot that dared to stray to close to him. Zade teleported behind the manager and kicked his back, causing him to fall off the conveyor belt. Fortunately for the manager, he managed to grab hold of a pipe, which subsequently broke, spewing steam everywhere, and slid down to the factory floor. Zade clenched his fists and teleported down to the factory floor. Zade sighed as he saw that the manager had managed to take refuge behind a number of robots, whose guns were all trained right on him. Zade immediately teleported from one to the next, leaving behind yellow electric feathers, which discharged and caused the robots to short circuit.
"Any more tricks?" Zade asked with deadly serious as he reappeared a few feet in front of the manager.
"Maybe." the manager answered, remaining confident and readying his sword. Zade grinned and rushed forward. Zade kicked away the managers feeble attempt to slash at him and popped over the manager's head, slashing his back along the way. The manager grunted in pain as blood started to drop onto the floor. Zade spun around, lashing out towards the manager's neck. However, the manager ducked under Zade's attack and countered with two solid hits across zade chest, ending with an elbow to his nose. Zade staggered back, yet was mostly unfazed. The manager tried to press his luck with another swing of his sword only to have it caught inside one of Zade's compacted scythe's. Zade raised his other weapon high and slammed it down, shattering the blade. Immediately, Zade threw one of his blades, and it embedded itself deep in the manager's shoulder. The manager fell to the ground, groaning in pain. Zade calmly walked over and ripped out the blade, while simultaneously kicking the manager across the face. Zade reached down and grabbed the managers collar, teleporting the two up to the roof. Zade threw the manager across the roof.
"W-what do you want?" the manager asked fearful, as he struggled to rise. He suddenly called out in pain as Zade curb stomped his ribs.
"You know what I want." Zade growled. The manager cowered in fear.
"O-ok I'll tell you. The location of the Baril safe house and an access key are in my safe. The password is 74959382… you'll also need hand print and a retinal 's also entirely hack proof. " The manager explained meekly. Zade smirked
"Easy enough." The manager looked at him, terrified. Zade grinned evilly as he walked over and grabbed the managers arm while stepping on his head. Zade took a few moments lining up the perfect spot before cleanly slicing off the manager's arm.
"Fuck you!" He screamed in agony as Zade only pressed down harder on his head. Zade rolled his eyes and kicked the man on to his back. Zade straddled the man and unfurled his scythe just at the blade.
"This might hurt." Zade cautioned before popping out the manager's eye. The manager covered his missing eye and screamed in further agony as Zade picked him up.
"Don't worry, it'll be over very soon. Zade carried the manager over to one of the smokestacks, connected to the massive furnace that burned inside. Zade casually tossed the manager down the smokestack. Zade sighed as the manager screamed the whole way down. Zade ensured he had his two prizes before teleporting back to the manager's office.
Inside the manager's office, Oscar was already waiting for Zade. Zade nodded at him before immediately approaching the managers safe.
"I see you've gotten everything you need." Oscar noted, obviously staring at the severed hand and eye. Zade nodded and started punching in the code for the safe.
"Did you get all of the faunus out?" Zade asked in return.
"Of course. The rest of the team is moving them somewhere safe. Thank god they won't need to stay here and be forced to work for that Baril guy anymore." 'Oscar said, relieved. Zade chuckled and placed the hand and eye against their appropriate scanners.
"I just hope your group is ready. This was just a simple test run. The real challenge is right… in… here." Zade expressed as he pulled out a scroll. It's was gold, and had engravings all over itself. Zade opened the scroll and started searching through the data.
"We're ready for everything." Oscar mentioned as Zade kept scrolling. Zade just nodded and smiled.
"Gather your team. We're leaving. Right after I leave a little surprise." Zade instructed. Oscar nodded and left the room.
At the Baril safehouse, Weiss sat in a chair facing out her window into the snow. Weiss gently wrapped her hand around one of the bars which would ensure that she would not try to make an escape. Weiss jumped, startled when the door to her room slammed open. Weiss rose to her feet and turned, revealing a fuming Jacques. Weiss looked on fearfully as Jacques approached her and sharply smacked her across the cheek. Weiss squeaked in pain and staggered back before Jacques grabbed her by the wrist and started dragging her through the hall. Jacques pulled her into one of the houses living rooms and tossed her onto the couch, turning on the tv.
"Look what YOU have caused." Jacques demanded. Weiss stared at the tv screen intently as images of a large factory consumed by flames.
"That's my chief manufacturing plant." Mr. Baril stated, it was the crux of my business.
Weiss nodded and kept watching, as the camera panned to the top of the facility, where it could be seen that the fire was spreading out from a large Z in the fire. Jacques grabbed her face and forced her to look at him.
"This is your fault. I had considered just imprisoning the little bastard, maybe giving him a scar like yours, but now… He will die." Jacques declared threateningly. Weiss started tearing up again as she was manhandled back to her room. Jacques roughly threw her down and she hit the ground hard. Weiss fought the urge to cry and slammed her fist on the ground, as she heard the door slam behind her.
"He will save me… Just you wait!" Weiss screamed at the door, kicking it. Weiss stood there seething, eventually she calmed down and returned to her chair. Weiss took a deep breath and stared out the window, into the falling snow.
I truly hoped you enjoyed this chapter and there are more coming soon I so totally hope( and some reviews) but I wanted to talk to you guys about this. It's a contest. That allows you to get your own Oc into this story. Anyone who has followed or favorited is eligible. Ginger... Since you've already gotten Oscar put into the story I want to give the other readers a chance(thanks so much for Oscar by the way) Furthermore here are the rules.
must have:
Name, age, gender, description, weapon, semblance, personality( must hate the Schnee company is the only restriction).
I promise I will do my best to keep your ocs as close to their intended character as possible, but I will make minor changes if they are necessary to put them in the story.
All submission are due by 8/14/17 that's 3 weeks. Put your hearts into it, and I hope to see great things from all of my beloved readers.