<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Team FAST (or Sapphire)</strong></span><br/><hr/>Fenrir, Alexander, Sigurd, and Suleta<hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20140119195621/rwby/images/d/dc/KingSnakeFace.png)</div><br/>The<strong>black end</strong>of the King Taijitu snarled a hiss when Fenrir’s electrifying fist connected with its skull. Its spherical ruby eyes bulged in alarm to have been counter-ambushed, and the snake was quick to whip its head about, taking the Wolf Faunus for a wild ride. The snake tried to slam the Wolf Faunus into the trees and throw him from its back.<br/><br/>The<strong>white end</strong>focused on Alexander, watching his movements as though waiting to punish him for the slightest slip-up. While Alex was giving him orders, Sigurd was keeping an eye on the serpent that was still there and for a swift brief moment, his head snapped over his shoulder to see a student come out of nowhere to reveal the second head that had been trying to sneak up on them. It gave Sigurd chills to think that the serpent was so treacherous.<br/><br/><strong>I’m gonna go ahead and distract that thing. When you see an opening, get a good finisher on its head—Come on! Let’s give this guy a hand!</strong><br/><br/>Sigurd held out his hand in a pathetic attempt to stop Alex and called after him, “Wait a second!”<br/><br/>The<strong>white end</strong>had been still watching him and one didn’t just foolishly go charging to their death without distracting the enemy first. From above, tree branches began to fall and pelt the hard skull of the<strong>white end</strong>. The snake’s attention was immediately diverted from Alex to another faunus that appeared like a squirrel in the trees. The snake was angry, and while Alex performed his stunt, the<strong>white end</strong>became focused on Suleta.<br/>With her twin revolvers she began to rain rounds of dust down upon the heads of the King Taijitu in rapid succession, and hopefully, her comrade Fenrir who had been busy with the<strong>black end</strong>wouldn’t have suffered being in the way.<br/><br/>The<strong>white end</strong>hissed and rearing up, lashed out at Suleta threatening to take the branch she was positioned on out.<br/><br/>Sigurd removed the straps from his shoulders and dropped the massive hammer to the ground behind him. The weapon made a depression in the dirt and with a burst of steam, the shaft extended. Reaching a hand back, he grasped the hammer’s arm firmly and swung it upward to rest it on his left shoulder.<br/><br/>“Everyone keeps moving around,” he muttered to himself softly. He was trying to do what Alex had asked him to do, “look for the opening,” and by now, Alex might have figured that Sigurd wasn’t as adept of a student as he appeared. While Strype was observing the other students, Sigurd wasn’t contributing much.