3RD PERSON POV
Adam: What if this Blake sees me?
Alex: So what? You can always teleport back. Besides, this world has yet to be solved, and you know practically everything.
Adam: I see.
His scar was fixed so that it was merely jumbled around, unrecognizable by anyone as they put on headphones.
Adam: Fuck the Schnees am I right?
Alex: We'll be encountering them anyway soon. But let's get this shit going alright? It's a mission and a break at the same time.
Adam had his phone out, plying some music and he had a hand on the handle of his blade as they walked forward.
Later
Yang: Blake what's wrong?
Blake: I-I....h-he's....
Adam and Alex were dance battling the counterpart White fang grunts, Adam's grunts not even trying and joining along as they whoop their asses with ease.
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The Survivors (discontinued)
FanficTwo people who lost everything. Two survivors of a cataclysm. Trauma, mistrust, anger, rage. They suffer everyday.... Trusting no one but themselves. One is not complete without the other Love beyond all else. Their wish for a better future for all...