RWBY: Upholding the Mission

Vol. Two Finale: Frontier Defense

~Third Person~

"Athena! Hurry it up!"

"MAXIMUM VELOCITY PEAKED. EVEN WITH MORE STRATEGICALLY TIMED DASHES, WE WOULD STILL BE GOING AT THE SAME PACE."

With (Y/N) riding atop of Athena, holding the bar that usually helped him do maintenance, whilst Port sat within the cockpit. With a soft growl, (Y/N) would look at the distance between Vale and their current position before something came into his mind. A thought that most likely was picked up by Athena as she skid to a stop before holding her hand up to him. An idea he immediately took into action as he hopped into her hand.

"P-Pilot (Y/N)?"

"Athena will stay here with you until a Bullhead arrives. Until then? Imma be the first one to get in on that action."

"PILOT, PROCEED WITH CAUTION. SCANS SHOW YOU ARE HEAVILY INJURED WITH ADRENALINE BEING THE ONLY SOURCE OF WHY YOU DO NOT FEEL ANYTHING."

"Then I'll use it to my advantage...Onwards!"

Holding his Mastiff at the ready, Athena would calculate the distance, wind speed and overall needed trajectory. When she was done, she turned to her Pilot.

"GIVE THEM HELL, PILOT."

Right after, she would fast-ball technique her Pilot through the air as he cheered out in utter glee at the maneuver. The Pilot who was just thrown, though, was currently on a mission. To defend his new home. Watching him fly through the air, Port couldn't help but smile before a thought entered his mind. Was this perhaps Ozpin's plan all along?

~First Person~

I don't give a fuck if Ozpin intended this! This is going to be hell raised when I touched that nice concrete and asphalt!

Closing in on Vale, I looked down to see the numerous waves of people flees towards the outer rims of town. So the source was DEFINITELY the center of town yet, I could also catch glimpses of Grimm around in different areas as they tried to hunt people. I have no clue if this was the IMC's doing or not but, regardless? I'll make 'em all pay for this shit. In one moment, as I was ready to activate my jump-kit boost to get a bit more momentum, I heard a scream of a little girl as I whipped my head in the direction.

Instead of one of the girl's I was met with a small girl wearing an oversized (F/C) hoodie and a nice pair of rain boots with her back up against a car as a Beowolf trudged towards her. She was a dark-skinned little girl with two curly pigtails held together by a set of fluffy white scrunchies. Seeing this...I couldn't help but remember something from the past...

~Third Person~

"If you want to live to fight another day! You'll have to learn how to...'tame' local wildlife. And I do mean 'tame.'"

An IMC Instructor yelled out over the comms as he overlooked a group of children running, dodging and trying to fight off hungry Prowlers. Especially on the trying part. Amongst this small group, was none other than (Y/N) who would stab a Prowler that was laying on its stomach. It tried to fight back yet, a twist of (Y/N)'s knife made the beast seize completely. Yet, he soon heard a cry for help as he stood up and dashed over a small sand dune to see a small trainee girl fending off a Prowler with nothing more than a large stick. One that was ripped out of her hands and snapped by the Prowler as (Y/N) ran down towards it with a growl...

~First Person~

"Like hell..."

Shooting my hand out towards a building, my gauntlet would shoot out a grappling hook as I made sure to use my jump-kit. Whipping my body around in a full one eighty, I was now heading towards the Grimm bad wolf and the little girl.