Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10320381-20160528050238/@comment-25582638-20160531110805

What does it feel like to "join" the very organization that has your "name" in their wanted list?

Jonas  was, in fact, safe to mix in with the crowd despite his delicate position when it comes to White Fang. They only have his pen name on their wanted list after all. He  would find it a bit amusing if it weren't for the scene unfolding right in front of his eyes. The growing number of Faunus joining the terrorist organization.

In his mind, he frowned. The dove faunus perceived the kind of violence the White Fang was promoting as one of the dentrimental contributions to the faunus race. For every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction (Newton's Third Law of Motion). Other humans bullied the faunus and then the later will do the same to the former. No matter how much White Fang go against those who oppressed them this way, they will never be different from those oppressors.

Thus, an unstoppable cycle between the oppressors and the oppressed was born.

The bespectacled man held the top of his small, straw hat and pulled it slightly lower to his face donning a Grimm Mask. Jonas exhaled inaudibly as he scrutinized his surroundings.

His first priority is to write another article regarding the White Fang's current activities. As a writer, it has been his life's work to oppose them and question their actions as well as to induce humans and faunus to think, not react, about their future together in general.

Coincidentally as a mercenary, he was hired to spy the White Fang and deliver intel back to his client. When he asked what exact intel the client wants, he only got this answer: everything your senses perceived.

As Jonas continued looking around, his cybernetic green eye notified him of sudden movement on one of the beams near the windows. Only to kept quiet about it and focus on what will happen next.