Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-8182065-20170509041231/@comment-25363089-20170724170551

Margrit pulled out her scroll and took a few pictures of the blue prints as Garnet went over the intel on the building in general. It was her way of making sure they had a map of the area so as to not get lost..though she wasn't gonna relie on it for everything. At best for finding some blind spots and to come up with a battle stradegy and counter messures in case. They had to a little conflict or worst a war.'' I see so there are more larger ones than this one in Atlas? I'm guessing Atlas must be were their headquarters is or at the very least where they make use of the natural resources provided. ''

''Makes sense a cold isolated kingdom that is great at keeping Grimm at bay..in case any of their test subjects tried to escape..An Vacuo would make a great testing ground.. ''Margrit thought to herself as she stuffed the scroll back into her pocket once Garnet was done show casing all of the floors.

"We really shouldn't kill the staff less we absolutely need to. You kids are better than them act like it. That means no killing no matter what. If you got a personal issue with a certaint member of the staff. Then by all means make them suffer but do not kill. Its the difference between us and the monsters.". Margrit told Lily but was more or less telling it to the entire room though taking a little extra time looking at Vale. Upon finishing it.

"You shouldn't be saying such words when you know nothing of a person's history. Let alone their struggles. You think I guide my childern? I don't I let them choose their own paths in life; I merely give them the tools to survive and a few words of wisdom and a ear to listen to them. nothing more nothing less. Everything you have seen has been what he has learned by himself.". Margrit told Vale in a calm and harsh tone.Once she was done saying that; She then stood up and walked over to a window and opened it a little bit. Once she did that she then proceeded to pull out a pack of cigerettes and light one puffing the smoke out the window.

All while looking outside to see her son casting dust at some helpless bottles and breaking a few things. She then winced when she saw him stub his toe on a rock that turned out to be a buried boulder that he tried to kick. It wasn't till after he smashed the boulder down to peeples that he finally calmed down. Having exhausted himself. He layed in hole that he made. "If we are done here. I'd suggest we all restock our supplies and gather anything of use from here. After night falls we can start our travel through the deserts to find the base. As we won't be exhausted by the heat nor will the desert heat play tricks on us.". Margrit told the group as she finished her cigerette and then went down stairs and out side to see her son. She slided down into the pit and sat down next to her son.

"So? Mind telling me what that was all about back there? I've read your letters. But I'd like it better if you told me.". Margrit asked her son in calm and uncaring tone. She was looking at him. "I..its..complicated..okay. you wouldn't understand.". Nickelae told his mother. To which she rolled her eyes and in a sarcastic tone said. "Oh yeah cause its not like i wasn't a teen to you know with all the hornmones and what not. With the added benifit of becoming a woman. With having to parents who trained their little girl to be a assassin. Wow my life must suck.".

To which nickelae grinned sheepishly and said. "Right..sorry its just...that girl really got on my nerves. You know?..an well. Who gave her the right to say I'm..i mean we aren't a valubale asset. I mean come on. I've fought bandits grimm. I done the Beacon Entrance exam and passed on my second try. So..". Nickelae explained to his mother who simply just nodded. "...I see..well then. What are you gonna do about it?". She asked her son. "I'll show her up!". "how so?". Margrit asked adding to her question. "By uh..huh..". Nickelae said stumped by his mother's question. "think about it on our to the lab.". Margrit told her son seeing her son now thinking about things. She tapped him on the knee and stood up and brushed the sand from her behind. "Come along. We got planning to do.". Margrit told her son as she then started to climb out of the hole. Nickelae fallowed after her.