Half Pint
Fugo Onyx
2 Years ago
Fugo stared down at his charred black hands, bleeding from the force of the explosion he had just accidentally created. In front of him lay the rubble of what was once a wall. His hands dripped with blood, his fingers were no longer normal, they were craned over and pointed outwards like some sort of animal's claw. His hands hurt like hell, but the combination of shock and horror forced him to persevere through it. This was the first real time he wished he'd never accepted Ozpin's offer.
Present Day
The Angelo
Fugo flipped a copper coin between his clawed fingers as his eyes scanned the area. He didn't know many of his 'team mates' all that well, but had seen them around a few times here or there. The team was a motley crew if anything. Fugo thought that they would have gotten older, more experienced people to join a task force like this, but alas, a group of teenagers were best suited for the job apparently. He rubbed his eye with the back of his hand, things were getting boring quickly. He stood up, gripping a bar on the wall of the Angelo for stability. Fugo began cracking his knuckles with his thumb, a bad habit at best, but not as disgusting as a few others. He opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by the group leaders entering the room.
Their new leader, Nix seemed like a pretty alright fellow. He was only slightly older than, Fugo himself and didn't seem to be too strict, but not too lenient either. Soon enough, they were preparing to land and Fugo was preparing to enter the fray. He removed his weapon from his back, squeezing the trigger of his rail gun a few times in order to start it spinning. As powerful as the gun was, it took a hell of a lot of time to fire. Fugo also took two coins from his pocket and simply tapped each one with his thumb. A backup plan should anything go wrong.
Fugo followed Nix to the door of the aircraft, gripping onto another handle as he readied his gun.
"Alright kiddies, it's recess time! Don't show your damn face around me until you have at least three Fauna ears!" Commanded, Nix as the door fell open. Fugo searched the area with his eyes before spotting exactly what he had wanted to see. He pulled the trigger on his rail gun, the recoil shifting him back somewhat as the ray of concentrated electricity shot through the stomach, hand and leg of three consecutive Fauna.
Fugo grinned unsheathing his sword and began sprinting into the fray. He dodged under the swing of a Fauna's blade, before throwing his sword like a javelin into the skull of a cat Fauna. He leap frogged the corpse of the cat Fauna, tearing his sword out as he did and slashing the chest of a second Fauna as he landed. His eyes flared as he narrowly dodged a bullet before throwing one of his coins at the gunman. The gunman, confused as to why a coin had just been thrown at him, hesitated to take the next shot. An action that cost him his life. The gunman promptly blew up, shattering the ground beneath him and crushing one or two more Fauna. Fugo quickly retrieved another coin from his pocket while dodging and weaving past Fauna. He checked his watch, they would have to work faster if the other team were to make it to the Fauna leader before he escaped.
Soon enough, things got complicated. More fauna surrounded the group, demanding that they drop their weapons and surrender. In preparation, Fugo tossed his coins around him, hoping they hadn't caught on to how he'd blown up the gunman. He looked at, Nix, they couldn't surrender, not on their first mission that'd just be pathetic. But he wondered what Nix had in store for the group next.
"I've got the sides covered" He said, quietly and concisely.
