Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-17970636-20140529203447/@comment-17970636-20140601181605

Stephan cleared his throat.

"My weapon if choice is me sniper here..." Stephan pointed to the bag on his back. "However, I've also got these..." Stephan grabbed his two pistols and snapped the blades open. Stowing them away, he sized up the rest of the group.

''I think I'm the only fighter that specializes in range. Alright, no one can go stealing my kills then.''

The corners of his lips curled up a bit.

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Ozpin sighed as he saw them come in.

This may be a terrible mistake.

"Ladies, gentlemen, You are all here today to go embark on Mission Diavolo. Now, each of you put their names in a ballot to be chosen, and you knew full well what the mission would be like, so it should be no surprise to you that you may very well die on this mission."

He took in the faces and then continued.

"Now, I see that each of you have their preferences of fighting. Some of you fight alone, some of you have weapons that are unwieldy around groups, some of you fight as a support style fighter, some of you make weapons. However, I fully expect you to be able to work together as a team if you're to succeed in the endeavor. Now, those of you who are ready, head to Forever Fall, it's nearby. The rest, you have an hour to get supplies, get ready, and then meet the rest of the people there at the forest. Good luck. You are all dismissed."

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Stephan nodded once and he walked over to the door.

"I'll head over to the Forest. I'll see you guys there."

And Stephan walked out, but not before his shirt sleeve rolled up a bit, flashing his tattoo for a breif second.

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Ozpin sighed.

''I'm gonna be ruined if all of them die. At least one of you come back.''