#thehumanmaelstrom

“Come out -- I can hear you,” she said, her guns out and ready to fire.

“Not too bright, are you? Bandanas aren’t supposed to be over the eyes.”

He has a tail; that’s the second thing she notices. Nione’s own tail tightens around her waist at the realisation that there’s still more saiyans out there. The question is, why did all of them seem so... soft?

Perhaps her curse had backfired more spectacularly then she had imagined.

“That sounds like someone who thinks that cant actually throw someone a hair taller than them.”

“That’s it.” She’s quick to move, arms moving so she could sweep him off his feet.

Natasha was out taking care of the last of her gift shopping, while trying to stay warm in the falling snow and not be recognized on the streets of New York. Since she didn’t enjoy being around for Christmas, the plan was to get out of the city. 

The mask blocked so much of her face, but she could still see so well. The advantages of being a Faunus; their masks could hide so much of their faces without impeding visibility. A brilliant piece of work, but the White Fang no longer held a place of reverence in her heart. Now it felt like a prison on her face.

At least she knew one person there was on her side. Sun was trailing right behind her, and that was about the main thing that kept her from running.

Or it would, if she didn’t see a monkey tail right in front of her.

“Sun,” Blake hissed, “don’t run off!”

“What? I’m right here.” The response came from behind, and Blake stopped in confusion. She heard Sun stumble behind her.

That was definitely a monkey tail in front of her, through. And right next to it, a chain-

Silver Bind.

“Mister, how can you see if you keep your eyes covered?” Nork was concerned; not being able to see meant that you couldn’t see where you were going. “It’s really dangerous! Do you need help? Can I help you?”