12-14-2016, 05:53 AM
Dusk watched the crowd disperse. Many of the passersby had not lost interest so easily, which annoyed her. Although she wanted to pull her sword on all the idiots, she found the strength to restrain herself. The faunus slid her hand down into her pocket and pulled her flat-screened phone out. As she searched for a picture, she described her rival to the psychic.
“I'm looking for a teenage girl with undeniable features. Red-eyes, long brown hair, cat ears and a sword larger than her body. Her name is Amber Veritz.” She said, turning her scroll to face Sabrina. It flashed a picture of the cat-faunus from what looked like it was taken from a distance. Up close or not, it was definitely taken without Amber’s consent, as she was not looking at the camera or even doing a defining pose. “I seek revenge on this woman, as she deserves it.”
Sabrina stared at the picture of the first face she had seen in the Omniverse. Not easily forgotten, although is had felt like a century since she had seen her.
“Say I did know this woman: Why do you believe she deserves to be punished?” Sabrina asked, naturally curious.
“That’s my business, now tell me. Do you know her or not?” After that question, Dusk knew she had seen Amber. Anyone else would have simply said no. She would have the information, or force it out of the officer, or whatever she was considered.
“Alright, alright. Calm yourself. Yes, I do know her. As for where she is now, I'm not so certain. I can however assure you that she is somewhere in this giant universe.” Dusks eyes lit up instantly. Though it seemed impossible, she was still able to track down her mortal enemy, even to the edge of the universe, or in this case, a completely new one. Sabrina continued. “She got the better of me in a fight in the Nexus, but that was quite some time ago. I couldn't even begin to guess where she could be now.”
It was hardly good information, but it was extremely helpful compared to what she had been getting previously. Dusk deposited her scroll back into its resting place.
“Could you help me find her? Or, at the least, point me to someone who can?” Dusk asked. It was not until now that she started to feel slightly heated from the horrid weather that was considered good here. Atlas was so much cooler, literally and figuratively.
“I'm looking for a teenage girl with undeniable features. Red-eyes, long brown hair, cat ears and a sword larger than her body. Her name is Amber Veritz.” She said, turning her scroll to face Sabrina. It flashed a picture of the cat-faunus from what looked like it was taken from a distance. Up close or not, it was definitely taken without Amber’s consent, as she was not looking at the camera or even doing a defining pose. “I seek revenge on this woman, as she deserves it.”
Sabrina stared at the picture of the first face she had seen in the Omniverse. Not easily forgotten, although is had felt like a century since she had seen her.
“Say I did know this woman: Why do you believe she deserves to be punished?” Sabrina asked, naturally curious.
“That’s my business, now tell me. Do you know her or not?” After that question, Dusk knew she had seen Amber. Anyone else would have simply said no. She would have the information, or force it out of the officer, or whatever she was considered.
“Alright, alright. Calm yourself. Yes, I do know her. As for where she is now, I'm not so certain. I can however assure you that she is somewhere in this giant universe.” Dusks eyes lit up instantly. Though it seemed impossible, she was still able to track down her mortal enemy, even to the edge of the universe, or in this case, a completely new one. Sabrina continued. “She got the better of me in a fight in the Nexus, but that was quite some time ago. I couldn't even begin to guess where she could be now.”
It was hardly good information, but it was extremely helpful compared to what she had been getting previously. Dusk deposited her scroll back into its resting place.
“Could you help me find her? Or, at the least, point me to someone who can?” Dusk asked. It was not until now that she started to feel slightly heated from the horrid weather that was considered good here. Atlas was so much cooler, literally and figuratively.
"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