Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5431934-20130928193941/@comment-11588669-20131003033857

Nox looked at all of them in disbelief. All his life, second chances were wasted by others. Once someone finds something they enjoy doing, giving them more than one chance to redeem themselves is stupid. They'll just go back to it.

"Error...of his ways?" His voice was cold and mocking. "How many chances to see those errors has he recieved? How many women has he forced himself upon because someone didn't stop him?"

He glared at everyone in the room. "You all are fools. The best way to stop a monster like him is to kill them. No flash, no graduer. Make them know why you're doing the deed, then finish them." ''A monster, like myself? Nox, you hypocrite. ''A voice within him spoke. It was...Grimm, oddly enough.

'And yet, is it not true? If one were to stop me, wouldn't it be better? The mercenary 'countered.

''What about Tianee? Messer, Crimal? Umbra, Cobalt. Those five, you've made an impact on, and can call on them to back you up. Put the weapon up, Nox. People like him get their dues in time.''

The mercenary sighed at his inner demon, and retracted Nightfall. Sliding it onto his back, he turns to Crimal. "Fine, we'll go petition. But," His eyes flash. "Next time, you're not stopping me. Beacon be damned. They'll at least be doing their job going through that route." He turns away, and begins walking towards Ozpin's office.