Soul Trailer

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High above, on the mountain side, sat a series of interconnected buildings, sleek and black in color, it proudly held a red flag of a horn.

This was the main base for a terrorist group living in Menagerie, the Black Horn, a group made to fight the White Fang, but also terrorize innocent faunus as well.

In the building farthest away from the command room, two trails of black smoke slithered their way through the air tight metal door. Now in the room, the trails of smoke started to transform.

One had changed into a tall man in all black, except the mask he wore, faintly resembling a goat's skull. The other changed to a man much smaller than the former, going up to only his shoulder, he wore a black longcoat, black boots, and another skull mask, this one more spherical, resembling a cartoon skull.

Both infiltrators waited directly to both sides of the other door in the room, and waited.

A soldier wearing a blue trenchcoat, and a white, circular helmet walked through, and past the two men.

The taller man reached behind him, and grabbed a black, box shaped shotgun from seemingly nowhere, before wrapping it around his neck, and choking the soldier out.

The smaller one rummaged through the unconscious body and grabbed a pair of keys from his waist, before both men walked into the next hallway.

As they reached the halfway point, the door they were heading towards had opened, and soldiers marched out and into formation, before firing.

Both reapers rolled behind piles of crates, and waited for a break in pressure.

When the soldiers bullets ran empty, the bigger man looked around the boxes, before he started to glow and turn into gas.

The gas appeared behind the soldiers, and reformed into the man. He pulled out another shotgun from nowhere, before more gas started to gather around him, and he started spinning.

The soldiers had seen the gas as it gathered, and turned around to see the tall man, spinning, before all the gathered gas exploded outwards, and the man shot in all different directions, whenever he ran out of bullets, he'd throw the guns to the floor, before grabbing a completely new set from nowhere.

"DIE, DIE, DIE!!!"

All the soldiers were dead, bleeding form various injuries in all types of places.

The smaller man stalked over the dead soldiers, and headed to the door, to hack it, as the soldiers closed it behind them. "Father, was it really necessary to use the Death Blossom, you can only use it so many times."

"I know what I'm doing, I've done this for 35 years. And, what have I said! You will refer to me as Reaper while on a mission!" Reaper scolded his now known as son.

The son had been startled for just a second, but began to continue his work once again.

The door opened, and they walked forwards, only to find themselves against a giant of a man, wearing an Oni mask, swinging a giant Zambato, before aiming it at the two shadowmen.

"Rikri Geldrich. A well known general of the Black Horn, and a good practice dummy, Skull, hes your next test. Do not disappoint me."

The now named Skull ran forwards, and Rikri swung his massive blade at Skull's legs. Skull jumped up, kicked off the blade, and landed on Rikri's shoulders, before pulling out two shotguns and shooting Rikri in the side of the head.

Skull was forced to jump off his shoulder when he saw Rikri try to grab him, but in a surprising show of strength, Rikri swung his blade with only one hand, fast enough to meet Skull midair, crashing into him and sending him into the wall.

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