Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20150916094100/@comment-25279497-20150917022405

(Well I don't see anything worth "pls report fedora for feeding".)

Noire stood in back of the warehouse behind the several mercs. The faunus wasn't the type to take 'off-the-books' mission but heck, he need some air. Being around Beacon and have nearly everyone ask 'what happen to your ear?' drove him nuts at times. Getting way and doing something was the best way for him to relax.

Listening as the agent showed picture of some gang taking over a town, and his ears stop listening once they heard the word plague.

The heck, were these guys carrying the thing with them?

"Great," he sighed," I got a bad feeling about this."