Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20150907231134/@comment-5999656-20151105052420

(Hey guys, since the action is pretty much over, let's try to wrap this RP up with one more post from everybody. Thanks for participating in this super high-intensity story, and I hope we can get the sequel up and running soon!)

Fen saw the BOB agent rise and pull his scarf over half of his face. The gesture seemed somehow simultaneously protectibe and inadequate, and she for one couldn't comprehend who this young man was to have to keep his identity a total secret from everybody.

She sighed. "Alright, I imagine you have other priorities right now." She handed him her Scroll to type in his phone number. After he was done she took it back and said, "I'll call you on the off chance that I somehow get involved again, but all I can do now is wish you good luck on dealing with the issue." She gave a small parting wave then turned and walked back to Oliver and her friends.

"No go, huh?" Automne said.

"I don't know who he is, but he's gotta either be really important or a likely assassination target from others if he can't do something as straightforward as come to the police precinct."

By now the police had taken over the scene and were cleaning up the huge mess that had been made by the battle. Flagg, including the two agents from earlier, were presumably cleaning up the last of the Grimm.

'Well, after we're done with this last part we can go back to Beacon and crash and hopefully forget any of it ever happened." Now that the danger had passed, Automne was eager to leave the complicated situation behind and go back to normal school life. She turned to Oliver. "Actually, sorry about that. I'm not trying to offend you. Do you still have to be involved with this since you're with the police?"

Platinum stood with her arms crossed, surveying the situation. Someone was going to have to pay, as in literal money, for all the damage that was done tonight, and she felt bad that such all-out tactics had to be used to suppress the terrorrist threat. At least Fen had gotten some intel on who had masterminded the attack, and the future-detective planned to do some research to see who exactly had tasked the Faunus puppets of tonight with such a crude objective. Right now though, all she wanted to do was go to sleep.

"Let's get going then, no point in hanging around any longer."