Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20130821053036

(This takes place immediately after EC)

"You have got to be kidding me...." The merc blinks rapidly. Document retrieval. And he's not even getting paid for it. The damn Headmaster placed him with the kid who froze his arms, and then sent him on a meniel task that some bored hunter could accomplish.

'"Shut up, kid. At least you arent stuck in some numbskull's head with nothing to do." 'Grimm growls.

And on top of that, he now has a Grimm in his head to worry about. Shaking his head, Nox looks down at the "Mission" (That's what they labelled this, really?) specs. It's quite simple:

Walk into the office, retrieve the parcel, and walk back to Beacon. Done.

Shaking his head in irritation, the blue haired merc turns to his companion. The kid is kinda small, at about 5'8" he'd guess.

"Messer." He speaks with a clipped tone, showing his irritation. And his desire to get this business done. "Let's get this done quickly. The job's simple; Walk in, grab the package, and walk out. The only issue I see is the location. People there aren't exactly happy about Hunters, so we may have to crack down. Hope you aren't squeamish." 