Chapter 15: Moving In

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Village of Robur...

After the meeting both Hector and Ken took a part of Adam's men to Vale to begin both their training and to get new toys.

While Hector went back to Mistral Traya herself went to Merlot's Island to clear out some of the Grimm while Roman made sure the front company wouldn't be under scrutiny should someone decide to be nosy.

As several White Fang members dressed in civilian clothing to avoid suspicion, Hector was with Ken and Vibora going over the plan to train those who weren't the best at Merlot island while having those who did have some sort of training protecting the villages and farms.

"Those villages and farms will be sympathetic towards us once we prove that we are better than the council. Especially after WE install the relay towers."
Hector said as they made their way towards his bullhead.

"I SSSSeeee." Vibora said before adding.
"I must say, quite ambitiousss taking control away from the council. Doubt they'll let it
ssslide."

Hector nodded and said.
"Oh yes they'll try but it'll be hard if the company owns vital parts of the kingdom's industries."

Both Ken's and Vibora's eyes widened lightly before looking at one another.

"Leave the finances and political side to me. Trust me, I've seen just how spineless and corrupt they be when the right amount of pressure is put on them." Hector said before adding.
"Come. We have alot of work to do before the attack on Haven. Which is how long exactly?"

Ken took out his scroll and began to look through the calendar.
"Adam couldn't get an exact date from Hazel, but I'd say about three months to four. Maybe five but that's pushing it."

As they were about to enter the bullhead Hector then turned to the both of them and said.
"Well then, let's not waste anymore time shall we?"

As they boarded the bullhead Hector turned to Vibora and asked.
"Correct me if I'm wrong but didn't you say you were in charge of training in Menagerie's defence force before joining the White Fang?"

"Yesss. Is there something you had in mind?" Vibora replied to which, from underneath his gas mask Hector smiled and said.

"There are a few training excersies from my homeland that I think will be most beneficial for your people."


Merlot's Island...


As Traya continued to impale, behead, and cut down any Grimm that was foolish enough to run at her. However as Traya cleared the docks and a the warehouses there were a few Grimm that felt...off.

She could sense the pure blistering hatred that emanated from the Grimm but as she moved closer to the island's center albeit slowly, she could sense something was off.

Whatever type of Grimm was out there they didn't attack but kept their distance which told Traya these Grimm were old enough to know how to pick their fights.

They were waiting, watching and biding their time and with Traya being there now for a few hours, she decided it was best to head back and warn Hector.

Not only that but another thing she wanted to discuss was to work on different ways for him to meditate.
Sure he had a cool head on his shoulder, most of the time but he still needed to work on his "sixth" sense when it came to sensing other people's auras.
And with him having no aura wasn't help.

And to hear that he managed to not just recruit Adam's branch but the smaller branches aswell.... Hector didn't disappoint to say the least.

It reminded her of her previous apprentice. She was brave, stubborn and a very determined individual. Like when she first showed her how to ride a giant Nevermore by lodging her weapons into its shoulders.

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