<div class="floatright">(http://orig03.deviantart.net/02cc/f/2013/100/0/7/lars_alexandersson_by_ultramarineandwhite-d613ous.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sigurd Thomas<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Emerald Forest<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>Sigurd walked over to step on the metal platform as directed, totting his interesting backpack. He had his hands wrapped about its straps comfortably as he listened to the<em>Good Witch</em>. There…they were so close—right within his reach. She and Ozpin were so vulnerable. If he had had the bomb that he needed, then he could have killed everyone on the cliff. Still, it wouldn’t have delivered an effective message. It had to be the entire school with all the students and instructors in it. It would have to be so devastating that even if the heads managed to survive, then they’d wish they hadn’t if only to quell the grief they’d experience.<br/><br/><strong>Now, I know we just went over this, but allow me to explain once more so everyone understand…</strong><br/><br/>The Faunus came back to earth and glanced over to the Huntress to listen to her explanation. Plummet into a forest full of monsters? Beacon Academy was pretty ruthless. There had to be some students who wouldn’t survive a minute in the woods not even against a mere Grimm hare.<br/><br/><em>Child’s play</em>, thought Strype, but would it be a cakewalk to Sigurd? Mentally, he sighed for he had to resume playing the role he had created for himself. As much as it would have been easy to venture through the Emerald Forest as Strype, he didn’t have that luxury as Sigurd. Maintaining his foolish character was going to be risky, but he had to for the mission. No matter what, he wasn’t about to die in the woods in such a shameful manner. Not even Tiger would mourn such an embarrassing death.<br/><br/>Sigurd’s red brows lifted as he glanced to his left and right, and he jumped in startle when Lark was launched like a stone from a catapult into the air.<br/><br/>“Woah! What?” Sigurd exclaimed in fright. He then looked to Glynda and Ozpin with frightened eyes. “I-I can’t just climb down or something? Are you crazy?”<br/><br/>Students were launching all over and he could see his turn creeping closer, causing him to shrink to his knees in fear. Closing his eyes, Sigurd began whimpering to himself, “Oh god, oh god, oh god!” He didn’t want to watch. Grasping his head in fear, the platform sprang beneath him, sending the screaming student into the air.<br/><br/>The wind whipped at his face, causing his eyes to squint as he soared over the lush green sea. As he was freed from the inertia, he began to drop toward the trees. Tucking his legs, he eventually submitted to gravity’s will and went rolling across the canopy until he sank beneath the shrubbery. Branches snapped and leaves rained from above upon the head of a large lizard Grimm. The reptile cast its wicked red spheres up at the bows, a red tongue flicked from beneath a white and red armored skull as it released a threatening hiss at whatever creature it sensed descending the tree.<br/><br/>After practically hitting every branch on the way down, Sigurd plummeted into open air with a gasp and landed on the lizard’s head. His hammer slammed into the lizard’s skull, and its red diabolical eyes swelled to the size of apples in shock. Sigurd sat there frozen on the lizard’s face, stunned and horrified. The red glow in the creature’s eyes then suddenly extinguished as it slumped in a heap upon the ground, a black mist beginning to leave its body.<br/><br/>Sigurd blinked and then absently peered down at the disintegrating Grimm beneath him. Springing to his feet, he thrust a fist into the air and cheered:<br/><br/>“Yeah! You saw that! One hit wonder right here!”<br/><br/>Grinning triumphantly, he continued to fist pump and dance around until a sudden hot, breathy roar passed over his shoulder. His face went white and his blood solidified. Slowly turning around, he found himself face-to-face with a Grimm bear. Well, his cheering might have been loud enough to attract such a creature to his location…<br/><br/>Without another second wasted, the student bolted on a loud and fading scream as he shrank away from the bear, “AAAAAHHHHH!”