RWBY

Roaming the forests near the heart of the Valley, Blake moved from tree to tree, hiding in the shadows to avoid both civilians and those of the military, carefully slipping behind all Atlesian bases, away from the jeeps and tanks, and over any hint of even a single low-ranking private. She moved fast, faster than the eyes could track. All a child’s play in the end. Moving nearer to the east of Vale, closing in on some large mountains, she was now far away from more civilized places. No eyes were upon her now that she slid down into hidden stones buried beneath thick bushes and ancient trees. Camouflaged behind some large boulders bordering the edge of some small caves, too narrow to enter, was this large horizontal container the size of an ordinary locker, about as large as half a car. It was exactly as Watts had instructed. Dusting off some of the dirt and debris covering the top, Blake came across a keypad. Sliding it open, she input in a secret combination, and within seconds the