A/n: This is AmvGuy.
Guy: Hello!
A/n: He is very lonely.
Guy: I--Wait, what?
A/n: These are his Ocs, team RIOT, team HALO, and totally-not-from-Death-Note Light.
Light: It is a pleasure to meet you all.
A/n: They were created because Guy was lonely.
Guy/Light/HALO/RIOT:...
A/n: They will be taking the part of fighting and dying for the freedom and preservation of the Four Kingdoms, because they have nothing else to do with their lives besides be lonely.
Guy: I'm starting to realize you might be an ass.
A/n: On with the story.
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Within the middle of the Vacuo Desert, the Midokawa floats above Old Rusty as drop ships fly to and fro the two mobile stations. One airship makes its way down to a landing zone of the bandit base along with many others, the occupants inside making their way out and onto the oversized land rover. Among them are Sara and Victor making their way into the morning sunlight on top of the base. Their current leader, Fallen, is off to the side yelling at fellow Children to double time for something or other.
Coming out from an entrance not far off, the big bandit boss bitch herself known as Becky makes her way over to the small group that doesn't look like copy pasted cannon fodder. Recognizing her from a debrief, Sara soon makes her way over to the bandit leader. Victor following behind. The chameleon faunus spots the two heading her way and wonders what the hell they want. Quickly getting an answer soon enough.
Sara: You're Becky, the leader of the Ramal Bandits, right? Sara Valryn, Children Specialist!
Sara introduces herself with confidence as she sticks her hand out for a shake. Becky looks down at the hand for a second before looking back up at the two.
Becky: Congratulations. Is the commander man gonna show up, or am I talking to you assholes all day?
Sara is taken aback by the statement, her hand still out for no reason now. Victor looks over to see Commander Fallen finish yelling at a few men and quickly catches his attention with a hand wave. His pacing soon picks up as he spots an impatient looking Becky. Arriving to the small group, he doesn't waste time with pleasantries.
Fallen: Alright, we're finally here. What's the sitrep?
Becky: The sitrep is that we've been getting majorly fucked without consent! Besides the Mountain, the Vacuo government has been getting more and more bold with their tactics that I can't even hold down one fort or town without diverting most of my men to guard those locations! That last specialist, Goken, was actually somewhat helpful. But then he upped and got his dumbass trapped by Vacuo forces, trying to "avenge his family" or whatever nonsense he was shitting out his mouth! So yeah, that's my problem. What did you bring to the table?
Throughout her rant, Becky's hair suddenly turns from a pale white to a fiery red color before turning back at the end. Fallen raises an eyebrow to her little outburst and manages to keep a straight face from it.
Fallen: We already have plans to deal with the Mountain. Give me more about this Goken.
Becky: Literally the only one you sent that was actually worth a shit. Knew how to handle the Vacuo military even if we were out numbered, gunned, and matched. In short, he has a serious murder on for them that I can actually respect... That is until he got corralled into a canyon by enemy forces. Last I heard, they're still trying to get him out. Stubborn little bastard he is.
Fallen: Anything else?
Becky: Yeah, my lieutenant would actually give a shit to tell you more. Go bother Vuil in the mess hall.
And like that, Becky wraps this conversation up by walking back to the entrance. Victor, Sara, and Fallen just watch her leave.
Sara: Well... She was, uuhhh-
Fallen: A bitch. Moving on, we have work to do. Victor, take Sara to the mess hall and see if you can glean anything else from this Vuil guy about the Goken situation. I need to prepare the Children's attack on the Mountain.
With that said, Fallen goes back to help organize the pilots and engineers on the bombers. The two young people follow orders and soon enter Old Rusty to find lieutenant Vuil in the mess hall...... Wherever the hell that is. The occasional sign strune about barely helps to find what they're looking for.
So after half an hour of jack shit, the two manage to ask for directions from a bandit who isn't an asshole. Arriving to the large eating area, they witness dozens of Ramal Bandits sitting about and filling the room with chatter. Out of all the tables filled to the brim with people, there is one at the far corner with less than half the amount. Three men on one side, and one one the other with holo-projectors in front of him.
Taking a gamble, Sara and Victor walk over to that table. Quickly getting the attentions of the table's inhabitants.
Sara: Umm, Vuil?
The man sitting on one side looks over to the other three and tilts his head over to the side. This causes the men to get up and leave as the lone figure looks back to the two. A somewhat bulky man with dark skin, black hair, and one green eye. The right eye being that of a glass lens emitting a blue light.
Vuil: How can I help you?
Sara: Oh thank God. We were told to talk to you about some guy named Goken.
Vuil: Ah, so someone else is going to fetch that Children lieutenant? Very well. What do you need?
Sara: Well, what exactly are we suppose to do? We weren't given much else from your boss.
Vuil: You're suppose to bring back Goken, a highly skilled specialist from your little cult. I'd assume that him being one of your own, you'd be a little less ask questions and a lot more dive head first into hell to get him back.
Sara: Yeeeaaahh. Honestly, I'm not sure what the big deal is about one guy. I've heard he's good at fighting against the Vacuo army, but that's about it.
Vuil: You mean, Becky hasn't told you?
The bandit sports a somewhat surprised look at the faunus. Sara just shakes her head no as Victor tilts his head to the side and raises an eyebrow.
Vuil: Goken is the meanest tower of muscle and hate to ever crawl out of the Great Dunes. Dangerous, reckless, and almost blood thirsty for the Vacuo government... I guess you'll find out soon enough.
Sara:...... Well that was ominous. You said something about someone else trying to get him back?
Vuil: Yes. One of our own, a lynx faunus by the name of Mesa. One of our best sharpshooters. Took a handful of Bandits and Children to try and pull a rescue mission. So far, however, I've heard they haven't managed to get near the canyon. I'm sure they'd appreciate the reinforcements.
Continuing the conversation, Sara and Victor manage to acquire the location of where Mesa's team is. With the help of Vuil, they assemble a small team of their own, transportation, and soon head out. While it is unknown how long this mission will take them, there has been talk of another mission happening tomorrow that has caught almost everyone on board the station's attention.
The major attack on the Mountain, and the death of one of the three titans.
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Deep within the Mistral forests, a field of smoke and fire rages about as our merry band of mother bitches form a circle in the middle, weapons of choice drawn. Waves upon waves of tree beasts barrel down upon them with murderous intent, unfazed by the smoldering corpses of their alleys.
Warlider: Well, a flora situation might have been a bit of an understatement.
p0zi0ner: Yep.
Regret: I have more splinters than is humanly acceptable.
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The Children
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