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Why did Miles always stared into the flames with such focus, Ceodore will never know. While his masters staring deeply he decides to walk around with no destination around the house, and came to the basement but found almost nothing.
The only thing that caught his attention was a little box in a table. Curious about the content, he opened and saw nothing than a book.
-A diary maybe? –Ceodore asked to himself and start to flip the pages. The first thing he notices is whoever wrote the diary, was not his master. –I was able to bring her back, but she was nothing more than an empty shell. It hurts me seeing her like that, lifeless, empty, with no emotion. I decide to shove my blade into her heart and let her rest once again.
Ceodore read the words with fright. Whoever wrote the diary, just killed someone who was important to him, but did not know what he meant to "bring her back".
That was fast, Ceodore thought. After spending just an entire day inside of the cell, he was released and send back to Beacon to face his punishment for leaving the academy without permission.
General Ironwood itself was escorting him to the Ozpin's office to meet with him. He would rather keep himself in the prison than face the wrath of the headmaster assistant.
The elevator doors opened and Ceodore saw not only Ozpin and Glynda but also his team and team RWBY as well. Ceodore knew that he has business in the office, so was confused by the presence of his partner and his teammates and the other team.
-Ceodore. –Ozpin began, getting the apprentice out of his train of thoughts. –We need to talk.
-About what? –Ceodore asked. Was obvious to him that was not about his leaving to the city.
-Miasma grimms. –Ironwood spoke. –Yourself spoke that those grimms became stronger thanks to miasma.
Miasma, of course.
The only reason for the release Ceodore so soon was because of this.
-So we need to know how miasma works in grimms. We already know that miasma make them stronger, but we need to know how this is possible.
-Well, as far I know, they evolve when they come in direct contact with miasma, of course.
-What type of miasma do they need to come in contact with to evolve? –Ironwood asked.
The fact is that exist more than one type of miasma. The type which infected his master was liquid. Somehow, it travels through the earth and is absorbed by the trees. Miles just come close to a tree which was full of miasma and it blew in front of him. In other words, Miles was literally bathed in miasma.
Some holes filled with miasma liquid can be found in some parts in Remnant but is very rare to find one… or people just die before can report they found a source of miasma.
The second type is in gas. Someone can breathe some miasma and keep walking without notices that just breathed a poison. This type is found in dark purple colored flowers, which die in a question of minutes, so is rare for someone is infected like that.
Then there dust. Miasma dust.
From those three options, the most likely to make three miasma grimms to appear is…
-Miasma dust. –Ceodore said.
-Dust? –Weiss asked. –Sir, may I? –Weiss asked permission to speak which Ozpin granted. –Ceodore, are you really saying that exist dust made with miasma?
-Actually is a possibility, Ms. Schnee. –Ironwood said. Weiss did not found strange that the general knew her name, probably because of her sister. - It was created in the times of war to use as a weapon against enemies, but the plan backfired to the ones who have this idea, resulting with the miasma dust spreading around Remnant like usual dust.
-So it really has miasma in form of dust in some places of Remnant? –Ren asked.
-And why did you think that miasma dust was the cause of they evolve Ceodore? –Glynda asked the apprentice.
-Well, grimms need some time to evolve, more time than they can get while smelling miasma. Then they need to bath in miasma for a long period of time, so the smell would be on them, and those in Vale did not smell strange or different.
-And if need time for them to evolve and they were not smelling strange, it means that they have evolved thanks to miasma dust infused in them, I assume? –Ironwood finished his sentence and Ceodore nodded.
-So the White Fang has something to do with those grimms? –Blake asked, worried about the answer.
-It seems to be the case Ms. Belladona. –Ozpin said.
Perfect. Just perfect. If was not enough to them work with a scum like Torchwick, they now are involved with miasma. Blake may like Ceodore as a friend but the last thing she wants is for her people to play with the biggest threat Remnant is facing since the grimms.
Ozpin for other side was more worried about the fact that grimm can evolve to become stronger thanks to miasma. Remnant was already having some problems to deal with the monsters but now they can become even stronger?
Glynda herself was having a hard time facing just an evolved Beowulf, so the thought of even more dangerous grimms evolving actually frightened him.
Ironwood now was seeing why general Dragoon was so obsessed in getting rid of miasma. It is not only a threat for the people but an advantage to the grimms.
-Ceodore. –Ozpin began. –I know that you just left your incarceration, but I need you, your team… -Ozpin turned to Ruby before continue. -… and team RWBY to a special mission.
Somewhere else
Roman sit down in his chair and lit one of his best cigars. The miasma grimms were a success, and his employer seemed satisfied with the work. She actually seemed satisfied in front of his desk.
-So, what do you think? –Roman asked.
-The experiment was a success. –Cinder said. –So you know that I am satisfied with the results.
-It seems that I lost a really fun party. –A voice spoke entering the building.
Cinder turn around to see one of her "teammates" walking inside of the building. Emerald seemed bothered and Mercury was with the same arrogant smile he always has.
-Mercury. –Cinder said. –It seems that your little medical exam was a success as well. Tell me, how are you feeling?
-Better than I ever felt. –As he spoke, Cinder notices his eye color for a moment change to a dark purple before went back to normal. –So, what I lost?
-We can relax and celebrate right now. I mean, those guys are celebrating. –Roman said pointing to the floor below where some of the White Fang was celebrating the success of their plan. –They are louder than I expected.
-They are actually celebrating the first step for the revolution. –Fido spoke. He was standing next to the window where Roman pointed to the floor below. –But I need to agree they are a little louder.
-Tell me Mr. Fido, how much time makes since you start the experiments with miasma? –Cinder asked the dog faunus.
-Make three months. Why?
-Just for curiosity. Nothing for you worry about.
Roman knew she was lying but did not have the courage to tell Neo's new pet what will eventually happen to him.
-A quickly question Fido. –Roman began. –If someone may be infected for a little time, they still can do "that"?
-That? –Fido asked and after two seconds notice what Roman meant. –Oh! Well, if are not only a month left for his eventual demise, I think is not a problem.
-Thanks for the information, and good luck.
-Good luck with what? –Fido asked confused.
-With your celebration.
-My celebrations? –Fido asked and then, he felt the unmistakable hug of Neo around his waist.
Neo then disappeared with Fido in her grip.
Fido found himself in what seemed to be a hotel room but the bed had the format of a heart. Then he was pushed down on the mattress laying on his back. Neo crawled on the top of him and sit down in his belly.
Snapping her fingers, all her clothes were gone leaving her wearing only a black corset. His face was red like a tomato and Neo just smiled at him before slowly went down.
Back to the warehouse, Roman was just smoking his cigar while waiting for Neo to end.
-Luck that he is also kind dump or else would notice that is dying.
-What did Adam say about the fact Fido is dying from infection? –Emerald asked.
- War casualties. Acceptable losses. –Roman merely said.
-When a maaaaan! Loooooves a tiny woman! –They all heard from somewhere Fido sing.
-And he can sing too. –Roman said.
End of the chapter.
Yeah, Neo did that with Fido. Was a joke I wanted to make a while now. Ceodore will go for his first mission alongside team RWBY because of the Miasma Dust in possession of White Fang. What will happen, you will have to wait for the next chapter to discover.
Also, I'm using Grammarly while writing my stories, and I want to know if have some improvement in my grammar so if any of you can post a review telling me, I thank you.
Until next time.