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- "Oh, I intend to keep it. The White Fang have crossed a line and I'm done playing games. Ozpin has offered me one of his Bullheads. I'll be heading out to the rendezvous point." Summer was still glaring at him but there was nothing he could do. Nothing she could do, either. They both knew if their situations were reversed, she would do the same. "Look after Emerald for me. And tell her I'm sorry."
- "Tell her yourself when you come back," Summer huffed, turning away.
- I intend to.
- /-/
- Tyrian Callows watched as the Bullhead took off and flew over the Emerald Forest. The Beacon markings on the side were clear, even in the dark to his faunus eyes. He cackled to himself and dropped down off the tree branch he'd been sat on.
- —Relic of the Future: Chapter 63
- Bringing the Bullhead to land in a thicket far away from the agreed-upon meeting place, Jaune cracked open the cockpit and hopped out, landing on the grass with a crunch.
- —Relic of the Future: Chapter 64
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