The Lost Warrior

Who Is It? CH.10

--POV (Y/N)--Morning--

(Y/N): *When I woke up it was no surprise to me that I was the only one up. After a minute of laying there I checked my scroll and saw that it was 0530. Satisfied I stood up and grabbed my shirts and vests. I walked to the balcony as quietly as I could and opened the door. With Widow following me I put the rest of my clothes on. I was unsure of what to do for the next few hours before we had to take the initiation. I thought for a while and decided on giving my armor a new look. I decided on painting the the armor a crimson red base coat with parts of the armor painted gold, resembling a greek spartan. I was at a loss of how to paint my armor as the my suit was anodized green to prevent deterioration. The only way to color it again is to use a laser and remove a few atoms off the armor and anodize them again. I figured the only person here that would know how to do that would be Dunckle. Now that I finally knew where to start I jumped over the railing and started to walk over to the workshop. On the way there I stopped at the locker room and detached a small piece of armor from the back piece and left the lockers. Once I got to the workshop I knocked on the door three times and waited for a response. After another two minutes of waiting Dunckle opened the door.*

(Dunckle): The Shops not open kid, come back after initiation.

(Y/N): Wait, it's me (Y/N).

(Dunckle): Huh, then where is your suit of armor?

(Y/N): In the lockers.

(Dunckle): I still don't believe you, Ozpin's kid didn't have scars.

(Y/N): Look I have a piece of armor that I need anodized. I don't know where to start.

(Dunckle): No, unless you prove to me that you are who you say you are.

(Y/N): Alright I'll be back in my armor. *As I walked back towards the lockers I stopped and got my pack then went to put my suit on. When I finished putting my suit on it was 0600, I still had another two hours before the initiation started. When I got back to the workshop I knocked again and Dunckle opened the door.*

(Dunckle): Well it is you. Sorry I get a bit groggy before coffee, come in let's talk.

(Y/N): Thanks. *I then walked in and let Widow follow me.*

(Dunckle): So what do you need?

(Y/N): I want to change the color of my armor and give it a new design. I didn't know where to start so I thought you were the person.

(Dunckle): Well you're in luck, I just got a new tool that can remove layers that are atoms thick at a time.

(Y/N): Good, how long will it take to remove all of the anodization from my armor?

(Dunckle): About an hour to an hour and a half, but I can do it in 30 minutes. My semblance let's me work very quickly. So take off your armor and let me do my thing.

(Y/N): Alright, just don't destroy anything. This is the only suit that I have.

(Dunckle): You can trust me lad.

(Y/N): *I then started to take off my armor and laid the pieces down on the workbench. Once all of my pieces of armor were off and laid out Dunckle got to work. I watched as he started to turn into a blur as he remove the anodization from the armor. I walked around the shop and looked at the colors I had to choose from. After looking for 15 minutes I finally found the color I was looking for, Crimson red. I picked up a cartridge of the paint and looked at the paint inside. It was a power the looked like I had to electrically charge to stick to the armor. I looked back over to Dunckle and saw that he was about half way done with the suit. I walked over and picked up a piece and examined it. The color was stripped off and was shining from the tool. I sat down across the table from him and watched as he finished. To a regular person Dunckle would look like a blur, to me he looks like he is moving at almost a regular speed. Another 15 minutes passed before he finished, he looked like he had just run a marathon from how long he worked.* Nice job Dunckle, the pieces look amazing.