We start off our story, On a warm, beautiful night. The wind was softly blowing against the trees as the leaf's rustle in the calm silence.
When we look up we see the moon.
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Even though it was destroyed half way, it didn't deter the breathtaking veiw it gave from the night sky and shinned bright enough with the stars to lit up the ground.
Then a loud noise suddenly appeared, it being a bullhead flying across the water to a shipping dock. It slowed down then landed as quick it could before opening up it's hatch.
???: Ooookay, we're here and we are into clear! Now hurry up and go collect the dust before we get noticed you worthless animals.
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The gentleman thief himself, Roman Torchwick, but he prefers Roman. Roman was yelling at his "workers" to hurry and collect the dust since he didn't want to deal with any problems.
Roman: oh come on! I've seen my granny run faster in traffic compared to you snails!
The workers or in this case a group of animals in a new formally terrorist. Some White Fang growled at his response. They continued to work, when Roman grabbed a cigar from his pocket he was then looking for a lighter.
Roman: huh? We're is it? I swear I had it- what the? Of for fu-!
???: 'growls' Shut up! 'lookes to the White Fang group while taking off thier bow revealing cat ears' Brothers of the Fang! Why are you aiding this scum!?
Roman was suprised but then chuckles like he heard a joke as if there was no weapon at his throat. He then looked behind him seeing a female cat faunus the then smirked.
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