Using the allotted hour to good effect, Venator had done a quick but thorough maintenance check on his weapons, refilling Renegade's dust tanks and re-stocking on 7.62 bullets for the weapon, as well as .357 magnum rounds for Vulcan and a few dust grenades. Washing off the oil from his hands, he returned to his room to change into his combat gear and equip his weapons. He slipped Renegade onto his back on a tight sling, sheathed in sword mode with the weapon's handle over his right shoulder, and secured Vulcan to his left leg in its revolver mode with 6 dust grenades on his belt; 2 Fire, 2 Lightning and 2 Steam grenades, useful for making scolding smokescreens. Waiting outside his team's room for them to finish up, he lead the rest of team VALT down to the courtyard.
As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Venator failed to restrain a quiet groan of frustration as he spotted the members of Team STAR, loud enough to be heard by his team members but far enough away that the other team that they couldn't overhear. While the concept of working with another team wasn't surprising, or even unexpected considering the scale of the wall, the idea of being stuck on a mission with Silas and the blond-haired racist was vexing at best. With any luck the girl in the raincoat and the guy with the classic aviator style outfit would be the saving grace of this unfortunate assignment... Deciding to be the better man, he nodded in greeting to the grey-haired leader of the other team before taking a second to evaluate the accompanying Professor Golem.
His confidence, stature and age gave the faunus leader an impression of an experienced huntsman, so it was a relief to have an instructor of his stature supervising their first mission as a team. He was curious to the man's fighting style, as he seemed to be more inclined to a more strength-based skillset, like greatswords or brawler style weapons, over a speed-based, such as a spear or rapier, but he might surprise the wolf-like boy. If he was lucky, he could observe how the man fights in person and use what he sees to improve his own style but the downside is that the situation would have to take a turn for the worse for the professor to step in personally, and that could mean serious harm to either him or his team, a thought that troubled Venator a little. Pushing the thoughts out of his head, he nodded to the large man in greeting.
"We're ready to get going whenever, Professor."