Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140324180444/@comment-24296957-20140326144256

The time had come to leave. "Come, Shiro.  I like to be punctual." Amet motioned for Shiro to follow him. Shortly after, they approached Ozpin at the initiation platforms. Next to him were the rest of the pieces, neatly packed away and secured, ready for Shiro and Amet to take them home.

"My, you're early." Ozpin said. "How like you, Amet.  It seems you are predictable at times, too." The professor chuckled, so did Amet. Challenge accepted, Professor...he thought.

"So, Ozpin.  Are the packages ready to be delivered?" Amet inquired, taking one container and securing it to his belt. He handed the other to Shiro.

"Yes, they are indeed," Ozpin replied as Shiro and Amet took stance on the platforms. "Prepare, students.  I do not want casualties.  Remember who you are.  Remember who you have become.  Remember the legacy you will leave behind.  As you came back from the forest a changed person, do not forget the path you have taken, nor the way you will continue to walk.  Best of luck, leaders."

With that, Amet heard the familiar clicking of the launch pads. He took a breath, rested his hand on Fenice, and crounched, ready to be launched. He looked to Shiro, nodding. They both knew what would happen if they failed. The words he spoke back then now echoed in his head, a resounding chorus of memories.

"Once more unto the breech."

The clicking stopped, turning into a resounding clack!