[b]Napoli Fiordilatte - Do not pass go, do not collect 200 dollars.[/b]

You know that feeling when you walk into a room and it becomes difficult to even smile? Like cracking a grin would somehow vandalize everything, it would be a blatant form of disrespect towards all things sacred. That feeling when you enter the room and know that something has gone terribly wrong. That moment when you realize that right now, in this transient moment, the world lost a small piece of its innocence. A piece that it will never get back. 

For Napoli Fiordilatte that moment was when he reentered the VGNB dorms. As per his usual custom, Napoli had awoken early for his normal jog before dawn. Fresh air was good for the body after all. 

But right now, fresh air was the last of his concerns. 

Gratia's latest words were all that occupied his thoughts. 

[i]Bianca Nuit is currently in the custody of an unknown set of hostiles

Bianca Nuit in custody of hostiles.

Bianca custody hostiles

Bianca

Kidnapped

[color=FADA5E]Someone is going to pay. No one lays a finger on my friends. On my family. 

No one.

I'm not going to lose them.[/color][/i]

A word did not leave Napoli's lips, indeed his face betrayed no expression at all. But in many ways, for the normal grinning idiot, perhaps that was the largest sign of all. The void, the absence of emotion, spoke volumes more than Napoli's standard banter. Indeed for the Mistrali Hunter, by not speaking he communicated to his team just how seriously the entire ordeal weighed upon his shoulders. 

Napoli was angry, with a righteous fury that had engulfed his entire being. An anger he had not felt in quite a while. 

Without a word, Napoli turned away from the others, his legs already carrying him towards where this mission would start, his fingers already typing in rapid succession. 

[quote]To: Professor Ozpin
Subject: New Mission
Message: 
Boss, 

Sorry, we have a new mission. Bianca needs saving. 

We don't need your approval, but we'd prefer it.[/quote]

With his message sent, Napoli neared the helipads and began making the necessary preparations for a flight. 

And until then he'd wait in silent preparation. 

[i][color=FADA5E]Tonight, someone will be held accountable.[/color][/i]