"In related news, another dust shop has been targetted by the notorious mob boss Roman Torchwick, with speculations of his sudden rise of power after years in hiding still being in the unknown."
"A mysterious figure has been seen accompanying mob boss Roman Torchwick. No known identity have been confirmed of such a figure. Further news will be discussed later tonight."
"'Why dust?' Crime investigators have been stumped by the actions of the Mastermind amongst all these dust robberies. To risk it all merely for a crate of dust, why? I am Kitness Kat, host of 'The Mind of the Darkness', more at 8."
"Faunus disappearances have been increasing in this chaotic times of Vale, more this 9."
"Several Anti-Faunus organizations have been riling up from the actions of Roman Torchwick, speculating that there is something larger at play here..."
"People have been speculating the Mistralie-centered Pro-Faunus extremist group, the 'White Fang', to be behind the sudden power gain of Roman Torchwick."
"What the hell are you implying here?! I'm simply the owner of my lovely bar 'THE THREE BEARS', Junior Jr. You'd think I'd supply such a man with my own boys?!"
"The mysterious figure has struct again in a series of murders! Now confirmed not to be working for the infamous Roman Torchwick, witnesses watched in horror as the figure murdered key members of the well-known Anti-Faunus org, the Purity Organization while the criminal had targetted another dust shop at the other side of the city."
"Another Faunus trafficking centre masked as a village has been exposed. Following the barbaric attack on Petal Village, Seaman Village was burnt to the ground by an unknown attacker, leaving behind certain cages mostly used to imprison Faunus slaves..."
"Nearly a dozen Anti-Faunus members killed in recent bombings. It is thought to be caused by the same mysterious individual running rampant in Vale. What is the figure's reasoning for targeting such specific victims? Speculation leads us to believe the figure is a Faunus."
"Yet another Faunus trafficking den has been uncovered, bringing the entire country into shock by the proximity of such activities. These attacks have been getting closer and closer to Vale proper, leading experts to believe that whatever organizations are attacking these trafficking dens will be exposing another similar den right within Vale itself!"
"I-I don't know what happened- t-those slavers were busy torturing a friend of mine when he was [redacted] and [redacted]. All I could see was a black shadow, a figure with a gas mask or something- They were moving too quickly for me to see anything else!"
"New evidence of these attacks have stumped experts throughout Vale. There isn't an organization behind all these attacks- but one lone individual, could this be the work of a Huntsman gone rogue?"
BOOM
An entire crate used as a table shatters into a million pieces, sending a pile of paperwork across the floor, with the hooded figure named Gravestone visibly angered, his breath deep and rugged, his twin blades to the side of him still dripping with freshly coated blood.
In their fit of rage, they failed to notice the only other man in the warehouse late that night, standing on the grated walkways on the second floor, a cigar in one hand and a cane in the other, Roman Torchwick, and they yelled a frightening howl, drowned by only the rain, the shadows unnaturally lengthening all around them.
"WHERE IS SHE!"
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Blake shot up from the bed clutching her chest. It had only been about thirty minutes since she began to sleep when a familiar feeling surged within her. She had awoken her breath frantic, her eyes dilating as she scanned the room she was in-
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RWBYKNIGHTS 2.0: Volume 1
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