Argai turns around and looks for whoever took his swords. Alive or not, he Kualsi to the Faunus and take them from him (seriously, Argai can snap this guy in two with his index finger and thumb. He's getting those swords). Argai then looks at the battle. "What's going on?!" he calls. "Everyone stop your fighting in the name of Unity!"
A few faunus look at him werid, but the guy frantically scrambling in his mech doesn't listen.
"I didn't want to do this…" Argai looks away and closes his eyes, holding out a hand. Ice springs from his hand, freezing over the joints and weapons of the mech. "Alright!" he calls. "Now, explain yourselves! Perhaps there is no reason to fight."
The ice immediately reforms in between the arm and shoulder, leaks into crevices, and expands dramatically in an attempt to rip the arm off as Cold Steel holds the missiles in midair encased in ice.
A dramatic shriek sounds out as the metal is torn. The mech starts to back away, frantically firing missiles to no avail.
The mech is forcefully hurled back via the ice as Cold Steel rockets away via ice path, vanishing among the crates and train.
Name: Sapphire Weapon: Archangel is a gauntlet which can shoot out a chain from the wrist, which said chain can have a tip layered in a light layer of Dust. Inside the gauntlet is many different kinds of Dust. Archdemon is also a gauntlet but instead of a chain, it can produce a Hammer or Blade. Archangel and Archdemon can also form a large Scythe, known simply as Archwarder. Archwarder has a rapid-fire gun inside the hilt. Semblance: Due to Sapphire favoring quick and and powerful attacks, Sapphire's Semblence takes upon Speed. Type: Huntress
Personality: Sapphire is rather shy and timid. She usually avoids people she does not know and is quick to apologize. Sapphire however on occasion, will be friendly and try to meet someone. Sapphire, when deeply insulted, which is rather easy due to her very emotional personality, will not blow up. She will remember it, hold a grudge and plan her vengeance. In battle she is ferocious and almost psychopathic.
Backstory: Sapphire refuses to tell anyone. Period.
Citru gets up. After getting dressed, he gets his Scroll and reapplies its enhancements. He notices the notification. As if he didn't remember. He grabs his pikevelin from beside the bed and walks out the door towards the airship terminals.
Upon browsing the missions, most were your ordinary hunt down grimm missions. There were a few however, that had to do with scouting dangerous territory. One of these had room for a total of two teams, and team RWBY had already signed up.
Streeeeeeeetch. Yawn. Sabel stood from the bed and moved over to a sink, here he began washing his face and straightening out his hair. Today was when the training missions would be posted. That would be well worth checking out...
"YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" And there was Bianca, dancing into the room at dangerous speed. Sabel would not be getting a moment of rest starting at this point. "Today's the day today's the day today's the dayyyyyyyyyyyyyy~!" She flew to his side and squeaked in delight, bouncing a little. "We can do missions todayyyyy~! Aren't you excited?"
Sabel put down the comb for a fateful moment. "Sure."
"YES! I knew you would!" She poked her older brother in the cheek and danced off, singing her cheerful mantra. Sabel rolled his eyes.
When they -- or rather, he: Bianca had been awake and ready for hours in anticipation -- were ready to go out, the pair went together to see the postings.
OOC: CoughNoraandRenCough
IC: Upon browsing the missions, most were your ordinary hunt down grimm missions. There were a few however, that had to do with scouting dangerous territory. One of these had room for a total of two teams, and team RWBY had already signed up.
Streeeeeeeetch. Yawn. Sabel stood from the bed and moved over to a sink, here he began washing his face and straightening out his hair. Today was when the training missions would be posted. That would be well worth checking out...
"YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" And there was Bianca, dancing into the room at dangerous speed. Sabel would not be getting a moment of rest starting at this point. "Today's the day today's the day today's the dayyyyyyyyyyyyyy~!" She flew to his side and squeaked in delight, bouncing a little. "We can do missions todayyyyy~! Aren't you excited?"
Sabel put down the comb for a fateful moment. "Sure."
"YES! I knew you would!" She poked her older brother in the cheek and danced off, singing her cheerful mantra. Sabel rolled his eyes.
When they -- or rather, he: Bianca had been awake and ready for hours in anticipation -- were ready to go out, the pair went together to see the postings.
OOC: CoughNoraandRenCough
IC: Upon browsing the missions, most were your ordinary hunt down grimm missions. There were a few however, that had to do with scouting dangerous territory. One of these had room for a total of two teams, and team RWBY had already signed up.
IC: Sabel glanced at the missions. He wanted to edge on the side of danger to improve his skill, but he also wanted to keep his younger sister out of trouble when she was still new to the system. Well... "We could try this scouting mission. It can't be too bad."
"Too easy."
"I don't think it's that--" He was cut off by a squeal.
A dramatic shriek sounds out as the metal is torn. The mech starts to back away, frantically firing missiles to no avail.
The mech is forcefully hurled back via the ice as Cold Steel rockets away via ice path, vanishing among the crates and train.
The mech is currently frozen. Please leave a message, after the train explodes, thanks. BEEEEP KABLOOOOOOOOOOOM The train explodes, catastrophically. Pieces of metal go flying upward and punch holes in the thin ceiling. Sunlight streams downward from above. Roman groans and slips away. This was nowhere near the plan.
The mech is forcefully hurled back via the ice as Cold Steel rockets away via ice path, vanishing among the crates and train.
The mech is currently frozen. Please leave a message, after the train explodes, thanks. BEEEEP KABLOOOOOOOOOOOM The train explodes, catastrophically. Pieces of metal go flying upward and punch holes in the thin ceiling. Sunlight streams downward from above. Roman groans and slips away. This was nowhere near the plan.
Citru gets up. After getting dressed, he gets his Scroll and reapplies its enhancements. He notices the notification. As if he didn't remember. He grabs his pikevelin from beside the bed and walks out the door towards the airship terminals.
Upon browsing the missions, most were your ordinary hunt down grimm missions. There were a few however, that had to do with scouting dangerous territory. One of these had room for a total of two teams, and team RWBY had already signed up.
Rowan gets up and follows Citru, as does Ergraut. "So Citru, what do you have in mind? Danger, or safety?"
Upon browsing the missions, most were your ordinary hunt down grimm missions. There were a few however, that had to do with scouting dangerous territory. One of these had room for a total of two teams, and team RWBY had already signed up.
Rowan gets up and follows Citru, as does Ergraut. "So Citru, what do you have in mind? Danger, or safety?"
"We should probably ease into it, start on familiar ground," Citru responds.
Andrew appears, looking bored.
OOC: I'm going to post Andrew on this account so I don't go insane.
Rowan gets up and follows Citru, as does Ergraut. "So Citru, what do you have in mind? Danger, or safety?"
"We should probably ease into it, start on familiar ground," Citru responds.
Andrew appears, looking bored.
OOC: I'm going to post Andrew on this account so I don't go insane.
OOC: Ima post my two via eachothers accounts. IC: Rowan shrugs. "Fine then. Recon? Battle? Right in town, or a ways out...?" Ergraut glances at Andrew, mildly irritated that he doesn't appear to be giving full attention.
"We should probably ease into it, start on familiar ground," Citru responds.
Andrew appears, looking bored.
OOC: I'm going to post Andrew on this account so I don't go insane.
OOC: Ima post my two via eachothers accounts. IC: Rowan shrugs. "Fine then. Recon? Battle? Right in town, or a ways out...?" Ergraut glances at Andrew, mildly irritated that he doesn't appear to be giving full attention.
OOC: Ima post my two via eachothers accounts. IC: Rowan shrugs. "Fine then. Recon? Battle? Right in town, or a ways out...?" Ergraut glances at Andrew, mildly irritated that he doesn't appear to be giving full attention.
"Recon sounds a lot more fun. I vote we do that."
Andrew looks up and grins.
Rowan frowns. "But you don't get to do any fighting on recon!" Ergraut turns back to Rowan. "...Good. Then we don't risk more than necessary."
The mech is forcefully hurled back via the ice as Cold Steel rockets away via ice path, vanishing among the crates and train.
The mech is currently frozen. Please leave a message, after the train explodes, thanks. BEEEEP KABLOOOOOOOOOOOM The train explodes, catastrophically. Pieces of metal go flying upward and punch holes in the thin ceiling. Sunlight streams downward from above. Roman groans and slips away. This was nowhere near the plan.
Cold Steel notices the beeps and rockets out just as it explodes, forming a thick case of ice around himself and using his power to hold it together, at least, as best he can. By this point he is probably a decent distance away from the main action unless the walls are close by, in which case he smashes into one and groggily attempts to recover himself while attempting to assess and regenerate his damage. As it happens, he can't just heal his damage instantly however, and attempts to slip away. Hopefully he doesn't run into Ruby or something cause that'd be awkward.