[center][h1] Team FTLC/Flintlock [/h1]
[h2] Felicia Iron [/h2][/center]

"Out of the things to go wrong today - I didn't not expect to see, somebody got torn to limb from limb and a Grimm attack on the same day," spoke Felicia - the current resident only goatlike faunus in a team of three other humans. What more ironic, she was the only female of the team and likely the strongest one too. She knew her black humor, but this was almost ridiculous.

The team they were currently part of, consisted of somebody who looked like a re-enactor, somebody whom looked like they worked in as a waitress and one, whom fit the student-look, except he had red hair. She didn't get much information on why they got grouped together, only somebody writting it out and sticking it on a wall. Maybe it was the whole 'stronger as a group' team. So far, all of them liked to get head-first into the action.

She was wondering, how they could build a team that way - she had believed they would compensate on the eachother weaknesses. But after everything - she was certain, things would get hairy and crazy fast. The three of them, had mostly stuck together - once the chaos began. Only because they were originally seated together of being a team - and when the chaos started, it was mostly strength in numbers.

"Anybody expecting a Nevermore to come and eat us soon?" she asked, being dry and black as ever in her humor. She expected on faunus joke to come soon, her way - as she leaned against her hammer [i]Titan[/i].


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