Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26130256-20150309221223/@comment-26130256-20150312231248

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"Then I'll hit him somewhere else," Azulius said, filing away the useful info for later. If this phantom was wearing some kind of helmet, then cutting attacks or bullets wouldn't be any help, except as maybe a distraction. But maybe his guisarme pick could break through. Also, if the guy was wearing armor, Azzie would need a new set of tactics. But the seeds of a plan were already sprouting.

"Look, Shani.  This building doesn't exactly scream 'phantom-proof' to me.  And if I have to scrap with it, I'd rather do it outside where I have room to maneuver.  Here," Azulius took back his business card and scribbled another scroll code and a cryptic-looking phrase on the back. "This code and password are for my sister, Violet.  She has... experience with this kind of thing.  If things go south, find somewhere to hide, call her, explain what's going on, and do what she says."

Seeing that the Faunus girl didn't look convinced, he bent down, his eyes level with hers. "Tomorrow's my first day at Beacon.  A school for Hunters and Huntresses.  Folks who defend folks who can't defend themselves.  And I'd be a real lousy Hunter if I ran and hid and got us both killed." He stood back up, trying to look as confident as he talked. "Now, do you know anything else that could come in handy?"