[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/IdCzS8K.png[/img] [h3] [color=00a651]Armory Trying to distract himself[/color][/h3][/center] Clearing his throat, Gren glanced back at Shiro and Sangue... Only to see Sangue strip off her top to measure herself. Gren couldn't help but stare. He was a monster of a man made of machines, so seeing impossible body shapes weren't unusual. Seeing naked women, what with having the mind of a relatively healthy young man, wasn't too new to him. Memories of more... Macabre exposure he purposely forgets. But seeing Sangue's mostly exposed top and breast, and well... [i][color=00a651]"Sangue has nice tits."[/color][/i] Clearing his throat for no reason at all Gren then tried to make himself look busy looking over the tools, but mostly was doing this so he'd stop leering at Sangue. Once a few moments passed and he figured Sangue was done, Gren tried to change the subject away from breasts and measurements to something else. Except that Sangue still didn't put her top back on. It would make some sense, as she nly had one arm adn it take her a while to redress herself. So Gren looked at Shiro in a desperate attempt not to remember what arousal felt like when he glanced at Sangue's toned, shaped back, showing both a healthy amount of meat as muscular to remember that while Sangue may not be a bruiser, she wasn't a weak girl. Indeed, she was very womanly. [color=00a651]"Shiro! Uh... Lets... Go... Do the thing. The thing with the plates and the hammers, yes. Oh right, and materials. Got plenty of stock stuff, uh, iron and steel. Not the best but we could try to start from there and get better once we have an idea of what we're doing. You said something about wire cables or something? That's probably a good idea, though we'll definitely need better materials then what I have here. Might be able to find something in the salvage though. And if we're going to make a harness too we'll need some comfortable materials. I actually know a fashion designer who I buy clothes from, especially hunter chic. We just uh... Send him the data and see if he can make a comfortable, fashionable harness for Sangue."[/color] Gren was slowly starting to get over seeing Sangue's boobs and actually was in the process of placing an order for Sangue, though he'll still need the data from Shiro and some other important information from Sangue. Gren was pretty sure a lot of what Shiro said went over her head, but Gren didn't really know how to explain it any easier. Well, he had an idea, but that could backfire and just fill Sangue's head with even more useless clutter. It would almost be safer to tell Sangue that Gren and Shiro has this taken care of. But that wouldn't be nearly as fun. [color=00a651]"Ah, let's see... Hmm... Maybe... Okay! Would you like to come with me and Shiro to the Emerald Forest later? As we said, this isn't going to be something we can complete soon. Plus there's some other materials we need to gather up, and I think we can get it at the Emerald Forest. It'll be dangerous of course, but danger is what makes it fun! Plus... Well, I've never actually seen you in action before. I think if we could see you take on some Grimm and show us how you use your claw, it'll help us, or at least me, to figure out how best to make this arm."[/color] Of course it didn't elude Gren that he could try to bring others too. Ideally, girls. But anyone would do; Gren was still trying to make as many friends as he could to earn leadership of the team. Though he then looked at Sapphire and thought about it. He was still quite salty with her, but at the same time if Gren really wanted to be the team leader, he needed to earn her respect too. It was a two-way street after all, and Gren could at least try and meet her half-way. Weather or not she did... Would be up to her. [color=00a651]"The more the merrier of course. We'll be looking over a large area filled with grimm, and to be honest what we're looking for might be rare then I think. The important thing of course is Sangue, and to have fun. Right Sapphire?"[/color] [@NarayanK][@harinezumikouken][@Prince of Seraphs] [h3][i][b][center]~Others~[/center][/b][/i][/h3] It has been some time since Scoot had seen his new friends. Fortunately, Scoot was used to living on his own, and he was a hunter too. He hunted vermin and other threats to Beacon's sanitary, pouncing on things like rodents, big insects, and even very, very small grimm with the ferocity and strength of a berzerker. Though most of the time he was bored and was just wandering around. When the group had gone on their mission Scoot had helped himself to the warm covers of their beds (Specifically Abel, as his larger body produced more heat across the bed's surface), but that would have only lasted so long. These days, Scoot was actually a fairly common sight at Beacon, common enough that most of the teachers know who he is. It helps that Scoot is capable of telepathically communicating with the teachers, though only in very short phrases. The fact that the little ferret even calls himself Scoot thanks to Shiro was something that went a bit beyond normal animal intelligence. But even if he was more intelligent, he was still an animal, and animals needed to eat. Usually Scoot hunts for his own food either in the tall grass or in Beacon's alleyways, but as a natural predator here at Beacon, most of his prey had learned to leave the area less they become victims to the circle of life. But for Scoot, this wasn't that much of a problem. Most of the other people fed him, and pretty much gave him everything he'd ever need. Mostly by rummaging through the trash. Scoot was considering tearing into some trash for morsels when he smelled something delicious. As a slightly raised ferret, Scoot was smart enough to know that cooked food was better then raw food, and thanks to the experiments done on him, Scoot could even eat some foods normally unhealthy or even poisonous to him, like chocolate. Though he doesn't like chocolate. But in this instance, Scoot was smelling something delicious, and he knew that if he could smell it, he could find it. He followed his nose to the source of the scent, and found a lone girl with short cyan hair. She smelled delicious to Scoot, but he didn't know why. Curious and hungry, the little creature scurried up to the girl, but occasionally stopped in the middle of his run to stand up and look at her, as if expecting her to react at any moment. It wouldn't be hard to notice Scoot either, what with being an albino ferret running through the freshly cut green grass. When he got close enough, the girl would receive a telepathic message from the mammal. [b][i]"Food?"[/i][/b] [@Suku]