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Has anybody else watched the most recent episode of RWBY? Because it has left me so confused.


I use to be an adventure like you, then I took a bullet to the knee. also, it is kind of confusing, but in a way it isn't
Seth listened to her explanation and even though it seemed complicated, he somewhat understood it. However the thought of his insanity infecting someone else worried him, but he knew how to stop it. “Your Keyblades power is, unique and can come in handy in tight situation. However, don’t use that power on me. Ever!” Oh come on, the more the merrier the voice laughed.

“You don’t need my insanity or the affects it comes with,” Seth said before he added, “between the voice and the nightmares I get while in the state of insanity. I’m surprised I haven’t gone complete psychopath, but when I think about why I’m fighting the darkness. I think it keeps me from becoming that.” Seth watched as Arthal talked with the other Keyblade warriors and turned to Bellasiel.

“Alright, I think once you give him that. We should be all good to go,” Seth said before he asked, “If you could, don’t tell Arthal about what I told you about the voice. I highly doubt he needs another thing to worry about.”
Razor WhiteFang - Beacon Academy Ballroom - Monday night

@Bigg Slamm@ryukan

Razor thanked Morgan before he downed his second shot. He shrugged when Morgan talked about the jackal Faunus tribe and said, “Dad said all canine tribes have different reasons for painting their bodies. We really don’t associate ourselves with other tribes. Something about bad politics, but I don’t get involved with stuff like that.” The thought of his father and the rest of the villagers brought back the memories of when he woke up in the medical hut and how they treated him like a wild animal after his Semblance first activated. Razor sighed and placed the cup on the table.

“You can joke all you want Caption Hook, but in the end the Grimm won’t just stop attacking if you offer them a pint,” Razor said before he continued, “This is a war between creatures that to think or feel. All they know how to do it kill. You want to act like nothing is wrong then go right ahead, but just know what ever team you’re on will suffer because of you.” Sorry Morgan, but to ensure no one gets hurt because of my Semblance. This has to be done Razor thought.

“Maybe your monk friend could teach you about how inner peace is the most powerful weapon or some BS their dumb religion believes in when he wakes up,” Razor said before he turned and walked towards the door and added, “I’m finding a place outside to sleep, this place smells too much.” Again, sorry, but I need to be away from everyone if my Semblance activates.
Razor WhiteFang - Beacon Academy Ballroom - Monday night

@ryukan

“Never hear of the stuff. My village is near the forest so all the ale most of the people make their ale from the herbs found in the forest. However, most of the ale has this sour after taste to it, but this stuff goes down so smooth and the after tastes is great,” Razor said before he downed the second shot he was given. He laughed at the notion of more hair as he said, “I’m sure I don’t need more hair on my chest.”

“Nice to meet you Mr. Rouge. I’m Razor Whitefang, member of the Moon Blood clan outside the city walls,” Razor said after Morgan introduced himself. Razor looked at his own tattoos and explained, “My tattoos are from our village witch doctor. She’s the only one who is qualified to give us our war paint. That’s what my village calls the tattoos. She’s able to see in the future so we are given two tattoos. One of the Grimm that I'll have an advantage over and kill while the other is the Grimm that will kill me. She doesn’t tell us which one is which or when it will happen.”

“I don’t mean to be rude,” Razor said as he picked up his empty shot glass and asked, “Do you have any more of that Rum left?” I know I need to be a jerk, but maybe this place will help. after all, it's the first day so if need be I'll put on the fake persona later Razor thought.
“I highly doubt you’re darkness will harm it, with wat little darkness you have,” Seth said. When she mentioned the voices Seth added, “The voice isn’t some supernatural being. It’s more my sanity breaking. This voice told me something that, I’m not sure I can argue with.” Seth sighed. He didn’t know if telling anyone what the voice said was right, but if it might help. Then maybe it was for the best.

“The voice, my sanity or insanity told me I need it to get revenge on the person who sent the man that burned down the orphanage with my friends inside. Honestly, I’m not sure if what it’s saying is a lie. My Keyblade is a representation of my heart. So how can it lie?” Seth explained before he added, “To be honest, I think the only reason why I didn’t pick up the artifact was the same reason you wrapped in in cloth. The voice yelled the light burned, but honestly I think it was putting on an act because it knew I might corrupt it.” You give me way too much credit the voice protested.

“So if you don’t believe in people then you’re keyblades power dwindles,” Seth said before he added, “So let me ask you something: if you trust that there is light in someone then how would you fight that person if they were corrupted by darkness?”
Razor WhiteFang - Beacon Academy Ballroom - Monday night

@ryukan

Razor had finally found the ballroom after hours of look. Of course he had passed a map several times in the hall and just realized it was there a few minutes before he had found the ballroom. He sighed and walked into to see a bunch of people inside. He was a bit nervous to be around so many people. That was until he heard a commotion and saw group of students gathered around a table with one of them passing out shot glasses filled with he could smell was alcohol. Very strong alcohol from what he could smell. Maybe it will ease me nerves Razor thought

He walked over to the table and saw a few shot glasses being passed around. He saw a full shot glass still sitting on the table and picked it up. He sniffed the contents and looked at it curiously as he said, “this stuff smells like sea water mixed with some citrus. Not really sure what else I smell, but I’ve never smelled anything like it.” He was used to the alcohol the villagers made called Howling Moon Ale. He was use to the smell and strength of that drink, but this one seemed a hell of a lot stronger in smell then that. Nothing ventured nothing gained Razor thought before he downed the shot.

“Holy bloody moon,” Razor said before he looked at the student who had a pirate themed look to him and asked, “What is this stuff? It’s really good; hell it’s better than anything the villagers could make. You got more?” Razor liked the Howling Moon Ale, but it had a sour after taste which Razor couldn’t stomach so he only drank it a few times before he had to stop, but whatever this stuff was. It something Razor could drink all the time.
Razor WhiteFang - lost in the halls of Beacon Academy - Monday midday - Post auditorium


Razor sighed as he walked the halls of the academy. He had thought it would be the same as walking through the forest, but the halls split down and twisted so much that Razor found himself lost in the academy.

“Come on! Who desires hallways like this! It makes no sense,” Razor yelled as he sighed and added, “Everything looks the same! At least in the forest every tree has a unique part about it that helps travelers know where they’ve been. This place is like a maze!” Razor took a deep breath to calm his nerves. Ok, ok. If they want to make things all the same, I’ll just make markers to help me Razor thought.

Razor found a corner and tried to scratch the wall. However, he found it more difficult to do then he thought. He was use to digging into the bark of trees to mark them, but whatever the wall was made of nearly chipped his claw. Razor threw his arms into the air and yelled, “Oh come on! It’s bad enough you didn’t give me a map or at least put one up. Now you’re telling me I can make markers! This isn’t my day today.” Razor sighed and rubbed his eyes.

“Guess I’ll just continue to walk through this academy until I actually find a map or someone who can help me,” Razor said as he continued down the left hall way. You’d think there’d be a professor roaming the halls to help students or something? Razor thought.
Seth nodded and waited for her to take the orb. He watched her wrap the orb before picking it up. He didn’t understand why she picked it up wrapped in cloth so he asked, “Why wrap it up? I highly doubt it would hurt you. If anything it would probably rid you of whatever little darkness you have.”

“In fact, I highly doubt anything in this hallway would hurt you or the other warriors. Hell, anything in this temple shouldn’t hurt since we can’t use our Keyblades,” Seth said before he sighed and mumbled, “Still lets the voices in though.” Oh please, you know you’d be lost without me the voice chuckled. Seth rolled his eyes at the comment.

“I think Arthal wanted us to get this fragment and bring it to him. Better you give it to him than me. You’re his apprentice right? You know more about him then I do,” Seth said before he laughed, “Guy reminds me of one of the trainers back home. Couldn’t talk to her cause she seemed like the type to lash out at you for asking a question.”
So happy to be home and not in a 4 hour meeting!
can I just say: I both hate and love the new Star Wars movie.
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