Chapter 11: The Runaway Part 2

Sun: So um.... why are we here if you don't mind me asking?

At The harbor of Vale Blake and Sun were sitting down on a rooftop watching the Harbor for any suspicious movements. Blake was looking through binoculars try to get a better view of the harbor since they were quite far away in hopes they wouldn't be seen by the white fang if they do come.

Blake: You said that you heard the the Whitefang were going to be pulling a raid on the dust tonight, so I wish to see for myself if that is the case.

Sun: I see but maybe we should i don't know let the authorities handle it?

Blake: And if we do that, they can think we are part of said group and wound up with the very people we tried to capture.

Sun wanted to speak up thinking that the Vale Police force isn't as bad as the other Kingdoms but since he hasn't lived here before he is also not wanting to find out if that theory is correct. Now they could be wrong but with how many people hate Faunus because of the white fang it is hard to find someone who has no "beef" with Faunus.

Sun: Right.... say who was that you were talking to?

Blake: Who?

Sun: The Guy in your room, he seemed like a nice person if he was willing to shout that out to the world.

Blake knew who Sun was talking about but she wanted to keep Genesis as a secret since she doesn't really trust Sun since she hasn't known him yet and with the glances he has been giving her that trust may take awhile to be earned.

Blake: There was no one in my room, I was just talking to a friend on the phone.

Sun: Oh, well do you think I could meet him?

Blake: Depends, its really up to him if he wishes to come here.

Sun: Ah.....

Bummed out on the fact he couldn't meet this person, Sun decided to look towards the Harbor in order to help out with the search to see if the rumor he heard was true. It was a while before Blake sighed softly making Sun quickly glance towards Blake wondering why she was sighing.

Sun: Whats wrong, earlier you seemed very interested in this?

Blake: Yes, but I am now starting to think and would they really try to do a robbery in the middle of the day.

Sun: Well everyone is off today in order to help prepare for the Vytal Festival so I wouldn't be surprised if they do.

Blake: Yes, but even then they usually do their raids at night or in a secluded area not in a place like thi-

Sun: Hey uh Blake you may want to see this!

Blake quickly grabbed her binoculars before she looked towards the direction Sun was pointing towards, but once she did when her worst fears are coming to life while she is also questioning on why they are doing this in the first place.

Sun: Guessing that's them?

Blake: Yes...

Sun: ..... huh you know form this perspective they kinda look like a bunch of cultist!

Blake: ...

Ignoring what Sun had just said she had decided to see if she could get a closer look onto what is happening, so she decided to jump form the rooftops until she was able to get closer to the harbor.

Blake: Why are you here Whitefang.....

Jumping down she quickly got got behind one of the shipping crates before peering from behind the crate in order to see what is happening. She was trying to scout out who the leader is so she can try and quickly take them out before she starts picking them off one by one.

Blake: Ha~ you can do this Blake.....

Grabbing her ribbon she started walking quietly and jumping to the other shipping crates until she was able to get behind one of the guards that were walking around in order to scout and take care of anyone who may still be here. Quickly putting her ribbon over their neck she quickly brought them into the shadows before holding them in place until they stopped moving, once taking the clothes off the person she quickly put them on over her before she quickly started to return back towards the group.

Whitefang Grunt: Hey who are you!

Freezing hearing a new voice she quickly turned around while making sure to keep a hand onto her pistol in case she needed take this person out. Waiting until that person comes towards her she waited to see why he was stopping her in the first place.

Whitefang Grunt: What are you doing, you need to patrol the area until we are done here!

Blake: S-Sorry sir its just that-

Whitefang Grunt: Wait a minute your a new recruit aren't ya?

Quickly nodding her head she saw the Grunt relax softly before letting a smile form on their face.

Whitefang Grunt: Ah I see, well I can't blame ya since you are still new but try and learn quickly you know how that Human Prick will act.

Blake: Why should I take orders from a human?

Whitefang Grunt: Haha, good one but seriously get your act together or else Roman will start complaining.

Nodding her head She started to go the opposite direction while making sure to look like she is trying to search around in order to not raise suspicion. Though internally her mind was going fast because of the new information she had learnt from the grunt.

Blake: Why are the Whitefang working with Roman Torchwick, they hate humans so why would they try to work with one that is the epitome of all qualities they hate?

Genesis: Because their mind is clouded with what they are fighting for.

Blake: What the-

Turning around she relaxed when she saw that it was just Genesis, she was wishing to yell at him for sneaking up on her but had decided not to if she didn't want her cover to be blown.

Genesis: Well you seem to be busy!

Blake: What are you doing here?

Genesis: Just checking up on you, but to answer the question you were thinking of they are blind.

Blake: But they-

Genesis: Not physically but mentally, because of the noble Goal they are wishing to achieve it is slowly corroding their mind making them become what they are now and making that once Noble Goal be covered in the blood of innocents.

Blake: ..... even then the higher ups would never wish to-

Genesis: But what if they were the ones to allow it?

Blake looked at Genesis in shock at what he was saying, to her it sounded like a bunch of Bull**** that they would even think of working with a human but she hasn't been in the organization for about a year or two so who knows they just may.

Genesis: All it takes is one influential voice to persuade anyone to agree with things they once despised, after all word your sentences correctly and do it subtly.....

Blake: anyone would do what you wish and not even realize it!

Nodding his head slightly, Genesis snapped his head towards the right of them when he heard footsteps coming towards them. Quickly disappearing Blake realized why he may have done that and decided to act like she was just about to turn around the corner when she was stopped again.

Grunt: Hey we are done with this section so its time to head back!

Blake: Yes sir.

Turning around the follow the Grunt she was surprised to see said grunt on the ground sleeping softly while Genesis was standing right behind him with a small smile on his face.

Blake: How did you-

Genesis: That's a secret!

Rolling her eyes she quickly got out of the white fang clothes before she started to quickly walk towards the direction she is guessing they would be wanting to meet up. Genesis was following her slightly while making sure that no one was going to appear from behind them so they don't get caught.

Genesis: Hey were is that friend of yours?

Blake: most likely still at one of the rooftops he didn't seem to want to get involve too much.

Genesis: I see.....

Once hearing multiple footsteps and a person yelling she quickly got behind one of the shipping crates before she peeked over the corner to see Roman was yelling orders out to the white fang who were carrying crates to bull heads.

Roman: Hurry up people, we are on a tight schedule!

Blake: Tch, so what they said was true.

Genesis: hmm.....

Looking over to the bullheads an idea started to form in his head on why they wish to steal only dust, it was quite an ingenious plan that can get pass the eyes of many.

Genesis: So they wish to deplete their enemies resources.

Blake: What.

Turning his head he could see Blake looking at him with a serious look on her face, he knew that sooner or later she would potentially try to figure out why they need all that dust for so he decided to tell her why they maybe taking all this dust.

Genesis: Dust is use for many things more, which is quite stupid since you guys haven't figured out how to make artificial dust, so what would happen if they slowly take away something everyone uses?

Blake: They slowly make said city deteriorate until they are weak enough too....

Seeing that Blake was now realizing on why they are doing this, Genesis had looked towards the two bullheads before the crashing waves coming from the ocean with an idea slowly forming in his head.

Genesis: Hey Blake?

Blake: Yes?

Genesis: You don't hate water do you?

Seeing the blank look he was getting from Blake he smiled sheepishly before looking towards the ocean. Breathing softly, Genesis closed his eyes beofre he had opened his eyes making a small grimace form on his face.

Genesis: It is done.

Blake: What is done?

All Genesis did was point towards a certain direction making Blake turn her head towards said direction.... and freeze when she had notice a huge wave was coming towards their direction.

*With Roman*

Roman: Tch, why can't these animals work any faster.

Looking towards his Scroll Roman frowned when he had notice they were getting closer and closer to the deadline they were suppose to leave at. Looking up he could see that by the time they were suppose to leave they wouldn't be done meaning that he is going to have to deal with fire ***** again which is always a fun time.

Roman: Ha~, as if this day couldn't get any wor-

Grunt: Everyone Take cover!

Confused on why they were suddenly running away or trying to hold onto something, Roman had decided to turn around before he had froze when he had notice the incoming wave that had suddenly appeared.

Roman: .... well **** me right in the-

*Crash*

Getting hit by the wave Roman was flung around in the water before he had felt it swish back into the ocean suddenly carrying him and anyone who was also in the water. Quickly feeling something he could grab onto Roman latched onto it while slowly climbing up to the top in order to get out of the water.

Roman: Gah!

Piercing the ocean surface Roman grabbed the top of a wooden crate catching his breath while trying to calm his body down, slowly look around he was shocked to see his workers in cased in ice with looks of fear on their faces.

Roman: What the-

Police: Freeze, Roman Torchwick you are under arrest!

Turning his head to see the police pointing their weapons towards him he softly sighed before he raised one of his hands in order to show he is surrendering. Though one thing that was going through his mind was one simple sentence.

Roman: **** me.