3rd POV
Y/N dropped out of school, looking at the boat to his new home. Ilia was behind him, trying to hold back all her tears.
Ilia: is this it?
Y/N: it may be for a while, I'm going to try and help the Faunus the best I can, the Atlas army promised me that.
Ilia: I want you to return Y/N....I want to see you again.
Y/N: alright, I hope your protest goes Well, tell that Adam guy I said hello.
The boat honked, Ilia and Y/N both hugged eachother. Y/N picked up his bag and walked to the boat. Ilia turned blue, she is worried and upset about Y/N leaving.
Y/N POV
I walked onto the boat and was eyed by everyone.
?????: you hugged one of those things?
Me: I hugged what thing?
?????: you know, a Feral, a Faunus!
Me: what have Faunus done to you?
????: Ferals are just born.
Me: what's your name?
?????: Winchester.
He got up, towering over me
?????: Sevein Winchester.
Me: why are you worried about Faunus so much?
Sevein: you are just a hippie, a good for nothing, jobless, Feral loving hippie.
I cracked my knuckles and punched him in the chest. Sevein went to his back and he looked at me.
Sevein: you shouldn't have done that.
I got in a fight stance, the man charged at me, though I used his momentum against him and tossed him overboard.
Me: let's pray to god that man doesn't have any family still living.
I walked more into the ship, people backing away from me, just because I wiped the floor with that large racist.
Timeskip to Bootcamp.
We were all at parade rest, waiting for the sarge to give his speech.
Sarge: I sent in an order to all the kingdoms to send me a shit load of bad asses and pillage hungry murdering machines, instead al I got were you cup cakes with a side over of fuck nuggets, I can see that half of you are pathetic waste of lives, while the other have are waste of lives who will die in basic training, I will reorganize the failure that is all your life, I will fuck start your soul!
Everyone yelled out.
Everyone: Sir Yes Sir!
He walked up to Sevein.
3rd POV
Sarge: you there, who the hell are you!?
Sevein: Sevein Winchester Sir!
Sarge: what made you join my beloved Corp.
Sevein: Sir to kill Sir!
Sarge: oh you're a killer? Then give me your war face!
Sevein: Sir?
Sarge: you got a war face? AAAAAAH! That's a war face now let me see your war face.
Sevein screamed loudly.
Sarge: bullshit, you didn't convince, now let me see your real war face!
Sevein screamed even louder.
Sarge: you don't scare me! Work on it!
?????: was that you John Wayne......is this me?
Sarge: holy sweet mother of god, which one of you daisy twinkling fairies just signed his own death warrant!?
Laughing was heard, the Sarge's head turned so fast his bones could be heard.
Sarge: what's your name scumbag?
Connie: my name is Connie!
Sarge: well then....I must ask, what was so funny!?
Connie: what you said sir!
Sarge: and what was so funny about that you good for nothing piece of shit!
Connie: nothing sir!
Sarge: Bullshit! Drop down and give me twenty five!
He then went over to Y/N.
Sarge: what's your purpose here?!
Y/N: I want to make the world a better place Sir!
Sarge: why the hell would you join my platoon!? All I do is teach to kill! We kill to make this world a better place! The way you make it sound is if you joint a hippie drum circle, tell me did you want to be apart of a hippie drum circle!?
Y/N: Sir no Sir!
