CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE: THE VISIT

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Breaking News!

The radio blared as Lavender opened his tired eyes to the sound of a tapping on the wall.

Hei Xiong, owner of the bar on Maine and Nightingale has been brutally murdered early this morning along with several other Casualties.

Lavender sat up from his bed, his head ringing loudly like if he was hit by a train.
The birds chirped happily as the sound of far away police sirens danced in the fresh morning air.

Drake twitched as Lavender got up from the mattress and looked out the window, his tie undone and weapon locked and loaded on the shelf next to him.

Lavender sighed aloud as the bathroom door swung open and let in a sea of steam into the room.
Reyah walked out of the bathroom leaving droplets of water to fall onto the floor, her towel barely hiding her upper bust.

"Now where did I put it?" Reyah said to herself as she opened up the closet, her hair a darker color than usual.
Reyah's streaks of ash on her head seemed to disappear in her still damp hair.

"It got worse." Lavender whispered under his breathe as he stared out the window, "What got worse boss?"

Lavender snapped out of his trance and looked at Drake quickly.
"Nothing, I was just talking to myself."
Lavender then began to slowly tap the window sill.
"Just a dream is all" Reyah looked at Lavender quizzically as she began to turn around once more and take her new uniform out of the closet.

"Is it your little friend?" Reyah teased as she walked away, Lavender then snapped his head quickly to the side and gave her a hateful stare.
"Shut up and go do your god awful makeup!" Lavender said as he pointed to the steamy bathroom.

Reyah walked to the bathroom looking appalled as she swayed her hips left and right having the towel go up and down teasing Drake as he watched the fabric almost fall off her still damp body.

"Where's your brother?"

Lavender watched Drake stare at the door close as Reyah delved back into the steamy abyss once more.

"Drake!"

"He went out to get you a coffee or something boss." Drake said as he shot straight up in his chair, "He said something about giving us the extra push."

All of a sudden a knock at the door echoed into the room, "Who is it?"
Lavender said as he walked towards the door.

"Administration." Lavender then opened the door to find the headmaster taking an extra long sip of his coffee.
"Mr. Munzell may I have a word with you?"

Lavender shrugged and widened the doorway for him, "Drake go and find your classes for now, we'll talk later."
Drake nodded as he walked out the door and into the already crowded hallways.

"I'll make this brief Mr. Munzell, I see that you were having trouble last we saw each other?"

"Yes." Lavender said as he sat down on his bed, "My weapon was malfunctioning for a few seconds before you sent us off on our test sir."

The headmaster chuckled at the response, "let's take a look at it shall we?"

Lavender walked over to the counter and put his index finger on the cartridges button "My My, what sort of weapon is this Mr. Munzell?"
Lavender then reached for the rest of the gun and inserted the cartridge.

"The entire weapon is a high powered Submachine gun with the capability of shredding several Grimm off the face of Remnant."

Lavender then pulled the cartridge out and pressed the button, transforming it into his brass knuckles.

"It also stands as a threat if anyone gets too close."

Ozpin stood in complete silence as he continued to drink out of his pale mug.

"Interesting, very interesting."

He then put his mug down and looked at the weapon more closely, "May I?"
Lavender then transformed the weapon into it's original form and gave it to him.

What an interesting device Mr Munzell, how did it malfunction?"

Lavender leaned against his dresser as he pointed at the button the weapon.
"When it's in it's first form, the barrel likes to stick for a few seconds before letting out charged shots with my say."

Ozpin put his mug next to Lavender and looked at the device a little closer.

"A wise man once told me the best strategy for battle."

Lavender perked his head up and looked into Ozpin's dark, green eyes.

"In the midst of chaos, there is also opportunity."

Ozpin then handed Lavenders weapon back to him and walked over to the door.

"If you choose to fix it go talk to professor Port, he'll help you with supplies and damage repair, but if not then I advise you to give it a chance."
"It might serve a purpose in the near future."
Lavender then nodded as Ozpin twisted the door nob. "That is all"
He then walked into the hallway creating an echo off of the wooden flooring.

"What an odd man"

Reyah said as she opened the door swiftly, "don't you think?"
She then adjusted her top, pulling it up showing more bust than usual.

"Yeah.." Lavender then put his cartridge in his pocket and walked to the bathroom door.

"Time to get ready I suppose."

After a few hours Lavender had dressed in the uniform that the school had given to him.
"Not bad, it doesn't look good on you but I suppose it'll do."
Reyah said as she brushed her hair out on the bed.
'Don't suppose you know where the boy's went do you?"

Lavender rolled his lightning blue eyes as he tightened his tie and  checked himself out in the bathroom mirror. "No idea, but if you would get your huge ass off my bed and stop wrinkling my jacket then I might have an idea where!"

Reyah quickly got up and looked beneath her to find the jacket slightly wrinkled, "How did you?" Reyah said as she threw her comb on top of the dresser.
The door swung open to show Drake panting heavily trying to catch his breath, "Boss we got a problem!"
Drake said gasping for air as he held on to the side of the door.

Lavender sighed as he walked out of the bathroom, Drake looked up at Lavender fixing his sleeves then reaching for his jacket.

"Showtime."

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