Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20171129030741/@comment-13488655-20171214025731

Flint slowly snuck out of the room through the window with his backpack. As he made his way across the bridge and then into town he began to use the rooftop of a nearby building to get changed. He let out a deep sigh when it came to putting on the mask, for the first time doubting if he can actually take on whatever he will face.

On the roof of the White hood, he waited. He could hear the drunken laughter and ramblings of those who walked inside the old shabby entrance of the bar. He couldn't even hear the sound of what was heading his way. Three gauntlet wearing women in battle armour, gliding down around him. Before he could reach his tonfas one of them slowly waked towards him, a polar bear faunus with short white hair and pale skin.

"Hello Flint. Or would you prefer the name Midnight Hare?"..... Well, whichever you prefer, we have a small, job opening for you."