12-12-2016, 03:53 PM
Dusk sneezed when the ocean air hit her fact. It was like Vale, horribly hot and humid. It had only been a few seconds and she already hated this place. The city was much bigger than she expected. Some had to have seen Amber around here right? It’s not like the filthy cat could ever blend in well. She was not able to in Remnant, and she would surely stick out like a sore thumb here. On the other hand, so will she. She does have a real pair of dog ears.
The people stared at her just like in Remnant. It seems like one can’t escape their heritage no matter where they go.
Although she was a stranger to this world and totally lost, it wont stop Dusk from finding that cat. She started asking around the city for anyone named Amber Veritz, and gave a pretty detailed description of her rival. Five feet tall, tiny cat girl with a huge sword, long brown hair and red eyes. It’s not like someone could miss that right? After an hour of searching, Dusk was starting to get pretty pissed. No one had seen this girl. She approached a man who seemed like he was in a hurry. She held out her hand gesturing him to stop for a moment.
“Excuse me sir, have you heard of a girl named Amber Veritz?” She asked quickly.
“I don’t have time for you kid, I’m running late.” He said moving past her. Dusk wasn’t going to lie down and take that shit. She’d been stepped on enough.
“Hey!” She screamed out running back in front of him. “I asked a simple question, I deserve an answer!”
“Leave me alone, Prime. I’m busy.” He tried to walk ast her again, but she gripped his shirt firmly and threw him on his behind.
“Don’t get rude with me!” She said drawing her katana. “Everyone deserves to be treated with equal respect, so if someone is polite enough to ask a simple question nicely, answer it. Don’t be a douche.” Her sword poked at the man’s face, but staying an inch or two away. His tone changed at the end of a blade, and a group of people had surrounded them. Dusk was fairly good at causing a scene.
“Alright, alright! I’m sorry, just don’t hurt me!” He pleaded to her with hands up in surrender. “I don’t know this girl you’re talking about.” The canine-girl gave him a skeptical glare before sheathing her sword and turning her back to him.
“Fine. You may go now.” The faunus walked off through the crowd while other citizens helped the helpless man up.
The people stared at her just like in Remnant. It seems like one can’t escape their heritage no matter where they go.
Although she was a stranger to this world and totally lost, it wont stop Dusk from finding that cat. She started asking around the city for anyone named Amber Veritz, and gave a pretty detailed description of her rival. Five feet tall, tiny cat girl with a huge sword, long brown hair and red eyes. It’s not like someone could miss that right? After an hour of searching, Dusk was starting to get pretty pissed. No one had seen this girl. She approached a man who seemed like he was in a hurry. She held out her hand gesturing him to stop for a moment.
“Excuse me sir, have you heard of a girl named Amber Veritz?” She asked quickly.
“I don’t have time for you kid, I’m running late.” He said moving past her. Dusk wasn’t going to lie down and take that shit. She’d been stepped on enough.
“Hey!” She screamed out running back in front of him. “I asked a simple question, I deserve an answer!”
“Leave me alone, Prime. I’m busy.” He tried to walk ast her again, but she gripped his shirt firmly and threw him on his behind.
“Don’t get rude with me!” She said drawing her katana. “Everyone deserves to be treated with equal respect, so if someone is polite enough to ask a simple question nicely, answer it. Don’t be a douche.” Her sword poked at the man’s face, but staying an inch or two away. His tone changed at the end of a blade, and a group of people had surrounded them. Dusk was fairly good at causing a scene.
“Alright, alright! I’m sorry, just don’t hurt me!” He pleaded to her with hands up in surrender. “I don’t know this girl you’re talking about.” The canine-girl gave him a skeptical glare before sheathing her sword and turning her back to him.
“Fine. You may go now.” The faunus walked off through the crowd while other citizens helped the helpless man up.
"I've been neglected, harassed, beaten, and diminished all my life. What motivates me to continue? The glory of proving people wrong. Being worth more than the numbing existence offered me. To be a hero." - Amber