"STOP RIGHT THERE, PUNK!!"

You seem to have encountered in your area the brutal vigilante, Greg Treacher, also known as the "Blue Enforcer" himself, Max Force. Who seems to be holding his dual weapon, Ocean Crashers, a pair of Bright-Blue machine pistols with sickle-like blades attached vertically under the barrels. It seems he is doing the usual routine of busting up druggies who think that they are above the laws of Remnant and you just so happen to be in his way.

Upon taking a closer look at you... he then realizes that he almost killed you and puts his weapons away since he let his job consume him so much that he thought you were one of his enemies.

"I am so very sorry if I seemed aggressive. It's just that ever since K.R.A.K's operations ruined the legacy of my family and those of innocent civilians, I've been working non-stop to make sure these monsters are destroyed and that the four kingdoms can rest knowing that I have saved them from a nightmare of narcotics."

As a man born in a lesbian household in Vale with his rebellious big sister. Max Force was destined for greatness and generally seemed to have a good heart, a (slightly warped) sense of justice, and a semblance that allowed him to tap into the Special Abilities of a Faunus via physical touch. He did have to join the mercenary group, NARC, to avenge his family after K.R.A.K managed to drive them apart by using his 1st mom as a scapegoat. It seems that no matter the odds. Max Force (despite the huge flaw that he cannot accept his mistakes, often shoots first and asks no questions later) is a man of his word and someone who really wants to help.

"But... Considering I am here now, I wonder what you seem to be doing today?"

He asks kindly. He normally smiles, but his signature respirator gas mask covers his nose and mouth.