Savages, Savages, Barely even human!

Trading

Jacques Schnee did not like many people, and many people didn't like him, but when it came to buying dust there would be no one else that the people could turn to then him and his company, since he has been able to gain an even tighter grip on the dust trade.

Higher quality dust and a higher output of said dust made him even richer along with getting rid of the competition since Schnee dust was the best on the market, he was even able to make it cheaper so that more people would love him!

Now the way he made and gathered the dust of course drew attention but with some bribes he was able to make sure that no one was able to know the truth about his new dust methods since if they did then the his company would be destroyed and he would most definitely be tried for crimes against existence.

That being slavery, Faunus slavery to specific. He would be able to push the Faunus to their limits, save on amenities such as lighting due to them being able to see in the dark and finally he didn't even need to pay them, he could even put the children to work!

It was amazing and it had boosted his company to new heights, even if he had to keep it all under-wraps along with his new business partner, the people who were personally delivering his slaves.

Jacques threw down a cigar as he and his security detail awaited their business partner's aircraft to arrive on the airstrip next to the S.D.C.'s biggest mining site, which resembled more of a work camp then a quarry, the design coming from his business partner.

He soon heard the aircraft and not too long after, two large aircraft come in for a landing, both of them bearing a mark of an E surrounded by stars. Once they landed, their back doors opening as cages filled with fresh Faunus slaves were rolled out by some kind of worker bots.

Alongside them stepped out men clad in jet black uniforms, black body armor covering most of the body, a black Gasmask with yellow lenses covering the face and a black helmet covering the head, with the helmet bearing the same mark as the aircraft.

The Enclave, as they called themselves, were a mysterious group that had contacted Jaques one day, now he was weary about them and their deal but once the money started flowing and production ramped he quickly grew to love them.

Their deal was pretty simple, The Enclave would deliver slaves to Jaques along with helping him keep things under-wraps and in return Jaques just gave them his highest quality dust, a pretty good trade deal that made the two groups best of friends.

As the leader of the group walked up to Jaques, a man named John Lee, spoke as the cages filled with the slaves roll past him, "Your monthly delivery Mr Schnee. The best Faunus stock our boys could find."

Jaques inspected the slaves and nodded before speaking, "Every delivery your organization delivers even more Faunus, how do you do it without attracting attention?" Lee spoke as he chuckled, "Let's just say that our Organization is quite proficient in kidnapping mutants."

Jaques really never understood why the Enclave called Faunus 'Mutants,' maybe it was some sort of slur they had made for the Faunus, though Jaques always preferred them to be called animals since that's what they are.

After the Faunus slaves were loaded up to some S.D.C. trucks and driven off, Jaques fulfilled his side of the deal and had multiple Faunus slaves push carts full of dust towards the Enclave's robots, who took the carts, inspected them before moving them off.

"Once again, it is a pleasure doing business with you." Lee said and offered his hand for a handshake, which Jaques took up while speaking, "Same with you, have a nice trip back to...where ever you gents go."