Basil stared out the window , watching the Nevermores and Gryphons terrorise the skies and occasionally swoop down to pick off anybody unlucky enough to be caught by the Grimm;The White Fang were arriving in ships, releasing even more Grimm into the area.This was madness. [color=598527]Madness I should have anticipated, the governments and militaries of this world were too slow , and this is their reward. Perhaps the fall of Vale will be enough to wake the other kingdoms up...Perhaps not. [/color] The events that had just unfolded were unfortunate, but where they really surprising? Atlas had had an interest in robotics for years now and had constantly been improving their new toys for years. Was it really so shocking to think they had began to manufacture robots that could simulate an aura?  

That women must have been involved in the attack somehow, but she had a point. Why had Ironwood brought his armies to Vale? Had he planned to take Vale for Atlas? Or did he know something was going to happen? Frankly,Basil didn't know or care; but he did know one thing. The world's leaders had made a cataclysmic mistake, and the hunters were expected to fix it for them..

Basil's scattered thoughts were interrupted by a few of the huntsman in training beginning to speak up after the events that had just took place; most remained in silence however. One of the hunters that had began to speak  was  Lariah [color=0072bc] "We've got to be strong. We need to remember who we are. We're hunters, and no terrible situation like this can get the best of us, right?"[/color]. Basil agreed with this notion, they needed to be strong or they would crumble with the rest of Vale. Basil turned from the window before speaking [color=598527]"I agree with Lariah, sitting  here and crying isn't helping anyone. Ironwood and Ozpin have made a mess of this situation, it's our job to clean it up. So get yourselves together, we have a job to do"[/color] the faunus spoke in a blunt tone. There was no time for niceness or formalities' right now.