Chapter 36: A Grand Reunion!

So far the tournament has been... okay. Though it might be your ego talking, none of the fights so far have been quite as entertaining as yours. Even though you should be invested in this fight, considering your girlfriend is taking part in it, you're just thinking about what you would do instead. Some of the actions both teams take are... questionable, a thing not even Dylan can deny. In fact, you've both created a list on your scrolls pointing out things either of you would've done, or mistakes made by students.

"Are they just leaving him in the ice? Why not knock him out?" You say while typing into your scroll.

"Why didn't that guy just attack Ruby instead of talking?" Dylan points out.

"Yeah, kick her butt random guy!"

"What? Why would you want that?" He looks at you with a brow raised.

"I don't know, might be funny."

"You just want her to snuggle up to you or something."

"Psh, ah, me?" You dramatically place your hand on your chest. "When have I ever been the super touchy-feely guy?"

"Mm... I suppose that's fair," he returns his attention to the fight. "You're about average for a teenage couple. Maybe under average, but then again you are dating a girl with an under average age," he says with a coy smile.

"Are... you're talking about the smashy smash? The bang time? Rockin in bed with your socks on? Using the homemade meat tenderizer? Slapping cheeks and going in deep? Diving through the currents of-"

"What... in the honest hell are you talking about? It's sex, Slater. Just call it that!" He shouts, getting the attention of a few nearby audience members.

You cross your arms and look away. "Well sorry, I have more creativity than you. Besides, I'm not dating Ruby for sex, anyway. Well... I mean, no, but yes, but... not more than any other person, you know?"

"Understandable. Sexual attraction is a healthy part of any relationship. Though... considering she's younger-"

"Hey!" You lean closer to him, pushing your finger against his nose. "Shut up. I'm not the one who wanted a double dose of p-"

"And that's the match! Team RWBY is victorious!" Port declares, over the cheers of the audience.

You and Dylan look to the stage where each member of team ABRN is out of bounds.

"Huh... well, I suppose we should go congratulate them," Dylan states, getting out of his seat.

"Maybe get some food too. I'm starving," you pat your stomach. "Here, I'll message them to meet us at the food... area? Whatever," you say while typing. "Okay, let's go. Grab my shoulder."

"Why can't we just walk?"

"Cause... why would we? I can teleport."

"Mm... fine," he approaches you and places his hand on your shoulder. "Let's go."

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You and Dylan appear in the middle of the fairgrounds. Other students are at the stalls, eating food, chatting with friends. You point towards an empty table. "Wanna take a seat?"

"Sure," he shrugs.

You both being walking but are cut off by a group of girls. It's easy to tell they're from different schools.

"We watched your fight!"

"You two were so awesome! C-Can we have your autograph?"

You look down at the pictures, all ones from the broadcast. One is you on your own, laughing to yourself. One is Dylan while in the air. The last is you and Dylan together, celebrating your victory.

"Huh... you girls work fast," you chuckle. "I... guess we can... sure?" You grab the pictures and start signing them.

"I was more than happy being a random student. You did this to me," Dylan remarks, taking the pictures that were handed to him.

"Don't blame me! I'm as incognito as one can be!" You say, handing back the pictures.

"You're also liar," he blatantly states, following your actions.

"Can we take some pictures too? I want one with you!" A young, redhaired girl begs.

"Uh... sure?"

"Oooooh, thank you, thank you, thank you! Here," she hands her scroll to another girl. "Take a picture, please!"

"No way, I wanna be in it too!"

"Me too!"

"I'll do it," Dylan rolls his eyes.

The girls all take place around you... except for the redhead who hops on your back.

"Hehe, this is awesome! You're so cool!"

"I mean, you know, I am! Suck it, Dylan. I'm cool!"

"Clearly. I'm always honoured to be in the presence of such a cool dude," he sarcastically remarks.

"As you should be," you proudly nod.

The girls get in close and smile for the photo. Just as Dylan takes the picture, a voice reaches everyone's ears.

"Whaaaat is going on?"

"Oh god..." You slightly shift to see Ruby, Weiss, Blake, and Yang all looking at your photo shoot. "Oh, hey girls! Have you met... these girls?"

"Ha, karma," Dylan smirks. "I got the picture, by the way."

The girls run over to him to ogle over the picture. You stand up straight, stretching your waist with a smile. "So, you guys hungry? You did just fight."

"You're not gonna explain that?" Yang crosses her arms.

"What? They wanted a picture. I'm not gonna say no. Think I could get a picture with you three?"

"Yes!" Ruby responds.

"No," the other three follow.

You hunch forward, unamused. "Well, aren't you just mean. It'd be cool to get a picture with the legendary team RWBY."

Dylan stops at your side, now free from the fans. "I'm certain you're as well-known as they are. In fact, individually, you're the most renowned."

You huff. "I never asked for it. It's not my fault I'm an initiator!"

"Yes, it is," the five respond.

"Hey! Ruby, you're supposed to be on my side!"

"Mm... maybe," she taps her chin. "If you get me some food, sure."

"Oh, pulling the girlfriend card for food... well, you're lucky it works. Wherever you want to go."

"I actually got a place!" Yang butts in. "Come on, I'll show you."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, I said girlfriend card, not girlfriend's sister car- why are you all following her! AM I JUST A TOOL FOR YOU PEOPLE!" You wave your hands dramatically.

Everyone follows Yang's lead, leaving you to pout. You do, however, end up spotting two people you recognize. Mercury, examining accessories at a stall, and Emerald, waving at you as she approaches.

"Hey! Good to see you!"

"Heya!" You wave back, getting the attention of your friends. "Been a bit, Emerald. Wasn't sure you spotted us."

"You saw me?"

"Mhm," you nod. "But you seemed busy with Mercury," you say as your friends join the conversation.

"Yeah, well, he's doing his thing..." She looks back at him. "I... don't really get it."

"Me neither," you agree.

"I heard your team progressed to the next round. Congratulations." Blake adds to the conversation.

"You know, I feel like we never see your other teammates," Weiss points out.

"How'd they do in the fight?" Yang asks.

Emerald clicks her tongue as she thinks for a moment. "Really well. Not as good as you two, though. Your fight blew everything out of the water," she focuses on you.

"Hey, you know, it's a show so I thought we should spice it up."

"You almost lost," Dylan cuts in.

"I had it under control!" You sharply respond. "Though, I wouldn't be mad if we fought you down the line," you smirk at Emerald. "Are you and Mercury the final two or..?"

"Merc and I were chosen," Emerald confirms. "What about you guys?" She looks to RWBY. "Who'd you choose?"

"Well, if you must know," Ruby slips in front of everyone, a proud smile on her face. "As the illustrious leader of team RWBY I-"

"We voted," Weiss quickly corrects.

"Guh, uh, I mean, I decided we'd vote."

"We voted for Weiss and Yang," Blake finally reveals.

"Guess that's lucky for me," you say, placing your hands on your hips. "If we get matched up I won't have to fight my girlfriend. You on the other hand," you lean towards Dylan.

Before anyone can react, water forms below you, taking the form of a springboard. You're instantly launched high in the sky and far away from them.

"GAH! DYLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan!"

"Oops, did I do that?" He shrugs with a coy smile. "Well, I'm hungry. Let's get going, I'm sure Emerald is busy."

"Oh, yeah. You guys enjoy your food! Maybe I'll see you at the arena!"

"Okay, see ya!" Ruby waves.

"Bye!" The others wave as they walk away.

"So... is he gonna be okay?" Ruby inquires.

"He can teleport. I couldn't do anything if I wanted to," Dylan nonchalantly responds. "I'm surprised he's not back already."

"This is (Y/N) we're talking about," Yang snickers. "You never know with him."

"Gah!" Your voice echoes from a distance before a thundering thud erupts from the fairgrounds. "OW! Now I'm hurt AND WET! DYLAAAAAAAAAAAAN!"

The five simultaneously burst into laughter, giving you an idea where they are. You leap in front of them, soaking wet.

"I-I didn't do that," Dylan says while laughing. "So you..."

"I forgot to teleport, shut up!" You wail, flailing your arms to release water droplets over the five.

"Hey!" The girls whine.

"You can forget about paying for your food! You know what, I have to change! THANKS, DYLAN!"

"No problem," he ends with a snicker, almost fully composed.

"Whatever," you cross your arms and look away before dissipating into shadow.

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"Stupid dryer," you moan, rocking back and forth as you stare at the machine. "Can you go any slower?"

You stand before it in a fresh pair of underwear... and that's it. Thankfully everyone is busy watching the match between JNPR and BRNZ so nobody will walk in on you. Granted, you're at least wearing underwear this time around. Nobody will be blessed with your glory for now.

"A strange place to be during the fights," Ozpin comments as he steps into the room. "An even stranger place for you, I'd say."

You turn around to face Ozpin, unfazed by his appearance. "Oh, hey Ozpin. Yeah, just... stuff happened," you chuckle. "Gotta dry my clothes. I'll catch some later, probably. Did you happened to see mine?"

"Of course. Surely the most interesting start to a Vytal Festival," he ends with a warm smile.

"Hehe, I do my best. In fact, I'm gonna win the whole thing!" You slam your fist into your palm. "Just you watch!"

Ozpin laughs. "I'm eager to see. You're... very strong, (Y/N). I know your parents would be proud of you."

You stiffen at the mention of your parents. "I... yeah, I hope so," you cross your arms. "Ozpin... can I ask you something?"

He solidifies himself, placing his cane before him and resting both hands on it. "Always."

"Harrier... have you found him yet?"

"Mm..." His gaze drifts to the ground. "We haven't... and even if we had, there's little we could do. You've faced him in combat, you should know."

"Yeah, but I know I could win next time!"

"Could you?" He asks with a brow raised.

"Probably... I mean, we beat that Hydra! All I need to do is use my blood! Or, more of it than last time..."

"Think of it this way, it took nearly all of your blood and all of Beacon to kill the Hydra. Harrier's healing is far more potent, he's infinitely smarter, and stronger than all the students here put together... including you. I understand you want to stop him, but there's nothing we can do right now."

"But-"

"(Y/N)," he quickly cuts you off. "Better men than us have fought him and lost."

"Us?" You repeat, taking a step closer to the older man.

"Yes... us. I'll be watching your fights with anticipation," he declares before turning away and leaving.

As soon as the door clicks closed the dryer beeps, signaling it's done.

"Hmph... why does it always feel like I'm out of the loop? I can beat Harrier... probably," you turn around and walk to the dryer. "Oh well, I'm in no rush, I guess. I just thought there'd be more of an urgency on their part," you grab the clothes out of the dryer and slowly start putting them on, starting with the pants. "Well, might as well check out what fight's going on now." you slip on your shirt and then the jacket. "And find Dior. Maybe he can make me a new outfit based on dads," you clip the golden bracer on then clench your fist, hearing the stretching of fabric from your glove. "Still feels weird to be borrowing someone else's look. Well, let's get to it."

You close your eyes and leave your body, slithering your way through Beacon's grounds, soaring through the air, and reaching the arena. You leap to the sidelines and open your eyes. You look to both sides, trying to spot your friends. However, a familiar sound rings through the arena.

"And with that, team SSSN moves onto the doubles round!" Port announces. "You know what I'd call that victory?"

"Shocking?" Oobleck replies with some cheer.

"No... well earned. What you said was stupid."

"Aw, man... I missed another fight?"

"That concludes the matches for today. Please leave the colosseum in a CALM AND ORDERLY FASHION!" Oobleck commands.

"Damnit!" You throw your hands into the air. "I had to miss out on all the fun because a CERTAIN SOMEONE THROUGH ME IN A LAKE!"

"It's tough all around, bud," another student says as he passes by.

"Right?" You turn to him, catching something out of the corner of your eye. "Wait," you look to the sky and spot a fairly unique airship. "Is that Atlas? It's white, so I'd think. Looks too weird to be a normal ship, and it's definitely not a battleship. Heh," your gaze drifts back to the ground. "Wouldn't it be funny..."

"Wait, Weiss, can't I-"

"Come on, hurry!" Weiss shouts, running past you with Ruby not far behind.

"Oh, (Y/N)!" She says, sliding to a halt.

Weiss stops dead in her tracks upon hearing your name. "(Y/N)!" She turns around and approaches you. "I need you to teleport me to the docks!"

"It's called leaping, Weiss."

"You've referred to it as teleporting before," she counters.

"Ababababa," You wave your finger. "If you need my help then..." You trail off as Weiss' stare becomes more intense by the second. "Okay, fine. You coming?" You say to Ruby.

"Yeah! I want to see who 'she' is."

You take Ruby and Weiss' hands in yours and close your eyes. "Alright, Beacon's docks... coming up."

"Hey! My ha-"

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"-nd!" Weiss shouts, slightly blushing.

"We're here, Weiss."

Ruby shakes her body. "Gaah, I still don't like that."

"Well, maybe, we'll just teleport all over the place so you'll get used to the feeling."

"Well, as long as it's with you I'm sure I can get used to it," Ruby smiles.

Weiss' eyes change between you both, slowly twitching at everything you're implying. "Whatever," she waves her hand. "Come on, her ship's landing!"

Weiss runs towards the dock where the same white ship you spotted lands.

"What's this about?" You ask as you start running.

"I don't know. She just said 'she's here' and started running."

"Hm... she, huh?" You look to the ship. "Well I'll be damned."

The ship opens up for soldiers, both mechanical and organic, to exit. Some robots bring large boxes down the ramp while others take position around the immediate area. Weiss stops a bit away, hopefully watching for a certain someone to reveal themselves. You and Ruby reach her, taking position on either side of the white-haired girl.

"So... who are we looking for?" Ruby inquires, leaning from side to side to try and see everyone she can.

Weiss' smile grows as another woman walks down the ramp. "Winter..."

The woman, tall and regal, stops at the bottom of the ramp as she oversees the others. Her looks mirror Weiss' – white hair and blue eyes – though her hairstyle and clothing are noticeably different. Winter's hair is tied in a bun at the back left corner of her head, causing her bangs to fall to the right side. Though she has a small curl of hair that drifts down near her left ear.

"Winter!" Weiss repeats, much louder this time.

The older woman's attention is immediately drawn to your group as you approach her.

"Winter! I'm so happy to see you!" Weiss blurts out, but quickly folds in on herself when she realizes her mistake. "Oh... your presence honours us," she says before bowing.

You and Ruby look at each other, unsure if you should also bow... or say anything. You're almost worried to say anything, considering your history with the woman.

"Beacon," the woman starts, calm and collected. "It's been a long time. The air here feels... different."

"I mean, it is fall, so... eh," she rubs the back of her head. "It's probably colder."

You slap your face while Weiss slams her fist into Ruby's neck, knocking the girl to her knees. You cover your mouth to hold in the laughter while circling behind Weiss and kneeling down a bit to help your girlfriend back up.

"So, what're you doing here?" Weiss asks with joy.

"Classified," Winter quickly dismisses, not even bothering to meet her younger sister's gaze.

"Oh, right. Well, how long are you staying?"

She finally meets Weiss' gaze, though her eyes are sharp. Not something you would've expected between sisters.

"Classified."

"Of course," Weiss nods.

There's a moment of silence that both you and Ruby exist in for eternity.

"So... do we say anything?" You whisper.

"I'm not sure... you try."

"I don't want to get hit!" You quickly respond, pointing out you're now between the two girls.

"You're going to love it here!" Weiss shakes her fists with excitement. "I know you travel a lot but so much of Beacon is different from Atlas! Vale too," she adds in. "The government and school are completely separate! Can you believe it? I-"

"I'm more than familiar with how this Kingdom handles its bureaucracy," she slightly rolls her eyes at the word. "That is not why I came."

"Right... I'm sorry," Weiss lowers her head and raises her shoulders, almost looking like a puppy being scolded by its master.

"Nor did I come here to watch my own blood fail so miserably in battle," Winter continues. "But it appears I have no choice in the matter."

Heh, she knows that fight was lame too.

"But... we won," Weiss responds, confusion layered in her voice.

"Only a novice would consider that as a victory. I counted at least three strikes missed. Continue with the delivery," Winter says to her fellow soldier.

"Yes, ma'am," he says before returning to the ship.

"And leave us," she commands her personal guard, which results in them stepping away. With a tired huff, she continues. "How have you been?"

"Oh, splendid!" Weiss' demeanor shoots up instantly. "Thank you for asking. I'm actually in the very top ranking of our sparring class. The rest of my studies are going wonderfully too. I'm-"

In a swift motion, Winter slaps Wiess' head. "Silence you boob! I don't recall asking about your ranking. I asked how you've been – are you eating properly? Have you taken up any hobbies? Are you making new friends? If I recall correctly you mentioned a boy."

"You did?" You and Ruby both look over at Weiss.

The Heiress' face flares up immediately. She mentioned a certain someone in her letters before a specific two people started dating. Now those people are beside her and she has to explain that she lost a boy to... Ruby...

"I... did... actually, Winter, uh..." She looks up at you, her eyes remorseful. "This is him!" She grabs your arm and pulls you closer to her.

"WHAAAAAAAT?" Ruby shrieks.

"We, uh... haven't told you, Ruby!" Weiss stares down her leader. "It was meant to be a surprise... right, (Y/N)?"

You look down at Weiss. "Uh, yeah! I wish you would have... told me sooner, but yeah! It was my idea, honestly," you become more relaxed, more like you. "I didn't want a bunch of people knowing Weiss was dating a pleb like me, you know? But, uh... I suppose this is one way to reveal it."

Winter squints as she examines you. "(Y/N) Slater... an interesting choice. One I wouldn't have predicted. At least you've grown up."

"Grown up?" Weiss repeats, soon after noting Ruby's puffing cheeks and angry eyes.

"Yeah, actually... I know your sister. She trained me some time ago. It was supposed to be training with someone around my age and Winter just happened to fit the mold. You haven't changed much, for better or worse," you smile at the older woman.

"I can't say the same for you... at least in most accounts. Your preliminary was everything I heard about you and more... loud, lots of flair... but somewhat reliable."

"Hey, replace that 'somewhat' with always!" You place your free hand on your hip.

Winter audibly breathes out her nose. "Well... thank you, (Y/N), for taking an interest in my sister. She deserves a reliable man in her life."

"Yeah..." You look over at her confused expression. "I guess she does. Huh, hey Winter, are you free?"

Weiss facepalms at your lack of grace and respect.

"For lack of a better term, yes. I am early. Why?"

"Hehe," your smile grows wide which Weiss and Ruby know means you have an idea. "You want to go a round?"

"Excuse me?"

"Yeah! We used to train together so... I don't know, you could see how much I've improved. Plus you're better now, right? Come on, please?" You clap your hands together. "Pretty please? Cherry on top? Extra sprinkles? New military patch?" You squeak out the last parts.

Winter squints at you while she thinks over this request. Weiss is actually surprised she didn't turn you down immediately. The older Schnee sighs before speaking. "Very well, I suppose I have the time."

"What? Really?" Weiss tilts her head.

"I admit, he is right on some accounts. As a teacher, I'm interested to see his progression. Where could we battle?"

"Just up ahead!" You point to the courtyard. "Trust me, nobody will mind! I make a mess all the time. If anyone asks it was my idea, right?" You look to Weiss.

"I... this isn't how I thou-"

"Perfect!" You say over her. "Come on!" You run away from the girls towards your intended destination.

Ruby crosses her arms and starts walking away. "I'll... see you later. Weiss, can we talk in a bit... about... tournament stuff?"

"Yeah, yeah of course!"

The young girl walks away, allowing the sisters to speak. "Did you really train (Y/N)?" Wiess asks as she and Winter rendezvous with you.

"Indeed. It was some training on my part too as a teacher and a commander. He stayed at the estate at times."

"Really? I never saw him!"

"Of course not, he had no business with you. Why not inquire with him about it?" She poses.

"I will..."

They stop a short distance away from you – the one who's stretching and smiling like an idiot. Other students from all four Kingdoms loiter around, all whispering about what's going on. Anyone who knows of you is well aware what that look on your face means.

"Alright, Winter!" You shout. "Be prepared to get your butt whooped. I'm way tougher than before."

"I saw," Winter gestures for Weiss to step away. "You even discovered your Semblance. Congratulations."

"Thanks! It'll just make it harder for you!" You attract your sheath to your hand while sliding your foot back. "Thanks for doing this, by the by. Guess my charm still works on you cause I got a feeling you wouldn't do this for anyone."

"I'm unaware of this 'charm' you speak of. If you wish to do this then make it fast!" She points her blade toward you.

Students start gathering around, all clearly knowing a fight is about to take place.

"Count us down, Weiss!" You request while keeping your gaze locked on Winter.

"Um... okay! Three! Two! One! Beg- whoa!"

You and Winter seemingly disappear and reappear in the middle of the circle, her blade pressing against yours.

"Your speed is impressive," she breathes.

"Please, I haven't started," you smirk.

You push off your back leg and push your upper body forward, slowly overpowering the Atlas Specialist. Her stance becomes weaker and weaker, forcing her to slide to your left and attack. You block it with your blade then push both blades over your heads and to the right side. This makes your blade sit atop hers, thus allowing you to slide the steel across her weapon and to her body. Winter flips backward, the blade just passing over her waist as she moves. Once on her feet, she bursts forward with the assistance of a Glyph for extra power. Her blades connect with your chest, sending you flying towards the crowd.

"Still not seeing the bigger-" She stops upon seeing your body dissipate in shadow.

She has no time to react before your heel connects with the back of her head, forcing her to slam face first into the ground. You flip off her skull and land a few feet away, smiling.

"If you use yours then I'm gonna use mine. You're fast, but there's nobody who can react instantly... except Ozpin... and, and Harrier did it," you tap your lips. "But, I mean, that's- gah!" You slide to the right, dodging Winter's blade. She pushes off her ankle and follows you with her blade. You block it, using this moment of weakness to slide under her arm, wrap your arm around her waist, and throw her into the air.

You jump straight into the air to follow up, but she creates a black glyph at her feet, giving her stable ground to jump off.

"Oh goddamnit..."

You clash blades midair, sparks erupting from your steel. Gravity starts pulling you back to the ground while you use your momentum to push Winter around you so you're now on top. She breaks off, sending you higher into the air and her back to the ground. She slides along it, stopping just before some students. You grab a light pole, swinging around it a few times before throwing yourself on top. Silence takes over for everyone else but you two. You can feel your hearts beating, hear the words being told through your attacks.

You take the initiative by throwing your blade at Winter at a speed the average student couldn't react to. Winter, on the other hand, steps back to move her body out of the way. It was at that moment, the second the hilt passed her torso, that she realized why you did it. Your body appears out of shadow beside her, grabbing the blade with a reverse-grip, and slash her stomach. The pressure from your attack pushes Winter back and even knocks over some unsuspecting students. Winter's Aura sparks around her chest, as a result, showing you and everyone else that the attack was extremely effective. She clenches her teeth at the sight before charging forward and stabbing you... or at least a shadowy figure of you.

"Hm..." She stands up straight and looks across from her where you stand with a wide, playful smile. "I was right in assuming your Semblance gives you a significant advantage. I thought the word 'instantaneous' was just a hyperbole."

"Nah," you shake your head. "It's kind of unfair, isn't it?" You shrug. "I can kick back on it if you'd like... but you using your Glyphs to their maximum would probably make my life difficult. I remember how annoying they were when I was a kid. I can't imagine how they are now."

Winter spins her blade before stabbing the ground and forming a glyph around her. Without a word, she summons half a dozen Beowolves, all having white fur with a blue tint where the red once was. You snicker at the sight, knowing exactly what she's doing. This isn't part of your fight, this is to see how you've progressed. The six charge at you, snarling. You spin your wrist as you flip the sword to a classic grip before dashing forward and jump over one, slicing its head clean in half. You spin around and lodge your blade into another's chest then slide it up like a zipper. With your blade over your head, you turn around and slam it down, again, cutting one clean in two. You spin around and kick an incoming one right in the snout, flinging it in the direction of Weiss and some other students. You step between them, cutting it horizontally so the pieces fall flat before them. Without a second thought, you step to one and slash it, then to the other repeating your prior action.

"Beowolves won't freak me out like before, Winter," you say before turning to her. "Though I'm honoured you wanted to test me," you bow.

"Good to see. It was one of your greate-"

You dash at her, colliding blades once again.

"No talk, we're putting on a show," you playfully remark.

She pushes you back and speeds towards you, initiating a series of clashes that make it seem there's multiple of you both. You're appearing a disappearing around the courtyard, only the sound of your blades and the brief moment of pause to assist the audience.

Weiss crosses her arms and furrows her brow.

"And here I thought I was faster with my Glyphs. Just how did he get so fast so quickly?"

You lean under Winter's blade and spin yourself around as if you were on ice, attacking her side. She blocks, pushing your blade up before leaning down and swiping your feet, which you hop over, then she slashes at your torso, which you immediately lean back, almost touching the ground with your skull. You quickly flip back to evade any more danger then jump away from her follow-up attack. You spin around, feet connecting with a light pole then using it as a springboard. You speed through the air and attack only to connect with her blade. The moment your dominant foot touches the cement you spring up and over Winter, crossing her up. You land behind her and attack her blind spot. You swing your blade and hear the sound of steel on steel. You raise your brow as you see her left hand blocking with a thinner blade.

"A second one? I didn't know you ha- GAH!" Winter turns and thrusts her main sword into your chest.

"No talking, remember?" She snarkily remarks.

You slide back, eventually bumping into someone.

"Hey, think you're a little close?" You say with annoyance as you turn around.

"Oh, sorry... didn't see you there," a grizzled voice responds.

His response plus his appearance incites a smile from you. His sharp red eyes, scruffy beard, messy black hair, all features that clues you and Winter in.

"Qrow? Haha, no way! What're you doing here?"

"I could ask you the same thing," he slurs, leaning over a bit. "I don't know anyone who would willingly hang out with the Ice Queen," his eyes drift to Winter, coupled with a smirk.

She frowns, lowering her weapons and guard. "This doesn't involve you, Qrow."

"Oh, I know," he raises his hands. "Just fighting some random kid didn't strike me as being..." He covers his mouth, gesturing Winter to wait while he burps. "Ah... what was I saying? Oh yeah... isn't fighting students above a 'Specialist' like you?"

"Hey! I'll let you know I was winning," you cut in.

"I'm sorry?" Winter reacts. "It's surprising to hear you of all people criticize someone for reckless actions."

"That's fair," you nod.

"Hey, you should be on your teacher's side, kid," he scolds.

"Teacher?" Winter and Weiss repeat.

"Oh... hehe... yeah," you slowly spin on your heel to face Winter. "I trained with him a bit after you... or was it before... I can't remember. So I guess I technically sided with my teacher," you turn your torso to Qrow. "Just, you know, not you. But can you like... shoo?" You flick your hands. "I was in the middle of beating Winter and impressing my lovely girlfriend Weiss!" You shout, making sure Winter can hear it.

Weiss facepalms as students begin gossiping. They all thought you were dating Ruby, but now...

"Idiot," she shakes her head.

"Mini Ice Queen?" Qrow tilts his head. "Tai told me you-"

You jump on his back, slapping your hand over his mouth. "Shshshshshshsh, not now, need you go bye-bye."

You leap yourself and Qrow to a change room... a woman's change room. Qrow's instantly confused at his new surroundings, but not entirely displeased. You hop off his back, step in front of him and wave.

"Sorry!" Is the last thing you say before leaping back.

Before all the shadow is gone, Qrow realizes there are students all over – some just coming out of the shower or some just entering.

"Oh..."

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You return to your previous position with your hands on your hips and a victorious smile.

"Don't worry, he's gone."

"He... is?"

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Multiple female voices erupts in the distance.

Everyone looks to the general direction and back to you... who now has a sweat drop sliding down your face.

"Totally," you nod. "Come on, let's get back to it! You unsheathe your blade and toss it in the air, letting it flip a few times. "Not every day I get to fight someone as talented or beautiful as you," you wink before catching the blade.

"He's like this," Weiss informs Winter.

"I see... very well. I only have a few more minutes to spare."

"Trust me, I only need a few minutes... for fighting... not... I mean, my endurance lasts far longer than a few minutes, haha... goddamnit (Y/N)... whatever," you shake your head violently. "Let's go full throttle! No messing around anymore!"

You sprint forward, twirling your blade in your hands as you approach your opponent. Winter smiles for just a moment as glyphs appear below and behind her. "Very well. 'Full throttle' as you call it."

In a flash, both her blades connect with your chest. She immediately throws you up and over her, tossing you right down the stone path. You bounce across the bricks, breaking a few one your initial two impacts. You recover, slamming your left hand into the ground which ruins the walkway even more. You raise your blade to block Winter's rush, only for her to push you back with a flurry of two blades. You're forced to keep moving back as you duck, dodge, and block Winter's rush. Raising your legs, tilting your neck, turning your body, reflecting with your own blade – all of this results in you being completely unable to fight back. Even with your speed, it's pointless. She's being constantly augmented by her speed glyphs which... despite your abnormal speed, you can't keep up with Winter's natural speed and the insane buff her Semblance gives her.

So this is you going all in, huh?

Bit by bit, your Aura is chipped away. A small cut at your waist, a slow lift of your leg, everything is resulting in your loss.

Suddenly your legs refuse to move. In that split second your eyes widen as you see the black glyph at your legs. This unavoidable hiccup on your end allows Winter to punish you with an unending barrage of slashes. You do your best to block, but she's purposefully moving in a way that makes it impossible to catch both blades.

She's gonna try and finish it right here... Fine, I'll use my Semblance to it's fullest too!

Instead of blocking, you grab Winter's wrist left wrist with your corresponding hand. You both leap into the air, taking the chunk of ground with you thanks to the glyph. The sudden feeling of being teleported disrupts Winter's focus which deactivates her glyph. With her disruption in focus, you jump off the falling cement, throw her over you and slam her into the stone. You follow up by stepping higher into the air only to step right back in front of her with a rush of momentum behind you. Your foot slams into her stomach, breaking through the cement block. You push off her then dive, attacking. Your blades clash multiple times in the air with such intensity that your immediate area becomes hot.

Noticing you'll reach the ground soon, you weave past her blade and grab the underside of her jaw. Once again, you throw her up and over you only to slam her head first into the ground. She pushes off, but before her legs can touch the ground you step beside her and kick her back, forcing her forward. Of course, you step in front of her and sweep her legs, forcing Winter to unwillingly flip twice before you slam your left fist into her stomach.

"Whoa, who knew Slater could tango with an Atlas Specialist!" A student points out.

"Maybe they aren't so cool after all," an Atlas student remarks.

"No, Beacon just has the best students!" A clearly biased student responds.

Weiss watches in silence, not daring to give her opinion of any of this. Though, it's clear to her that both you and Winter have become far more serious than before. You're similar when it comes to your Semblances in that you only use it a lot when you want to end a fight fast.

Winter soars over the ground which gives you a prime opportunity. You step over her, both hands on your blade as you come down on her.

"It's ove-"

A foreign foot connects with your jaw, sending you spiraling and crashing into one of the large arcs around the courtyard. The owner then falls in front of Winter and catches her.

"What's wrong, Ice Queen?" Qrow snickers. "It's just a student."

"Egh," Winter gets away from Qrow as soon as she hears his voice. "I did not need YOUR help."

"It didn't seem that way to me," he shrugs. "Wonder if ol'Ironwood-"

"General Ironwood," Winter sharply corrects.

"General to you, not to me," Qrow frowns back.

"Hey!" You push yourself off the stone and rub the back of your head. "That was uncalled for."

"So was leaving me in a changeroom, kid! Don't need your help to be there," he ends with a light chuckle.

"You're disgusting," Winter scolds.

"Meh," the Huntsman shrugs.

"I'm trying to get as much time with the lady as I can! If you wanted to join..." You step between them, kicking them both back. "You shoulda just asked!"

The two slide in different directions, recovering quickly.

"Heh," Qrow rubs his chin. "You weren't my target today... trust me, kid, you don't want this."

"Eh, why not," you land and shrug. "It's like I have anything else to do today."

"Alright then," Qrow grabs his weapon off his back and extends it. "Ice Queen, will you do the honours?"

"Hm, I don't want to deal with two children."

"Her first!" You shout, springing off your feet and colliding blades with the Specialist.

"You don't know when to stop," she barks, pushing you back and attacking.

"I know," you block then duck. "It's part of my charm!" You duck under her double swipe then hear footsteps from behind.

You instinctively roll sideways, shoulder touching Qrow's blade. You land then lean forward, evading Winter's first blade then backflip through Qrow and Winter's follow-up attack. You land beside them and swipe, meeting both their blades.

"You're not allowed to be in sync!" You pout.

Your squabble has gained a large following, including a certain girlfriend who heard about some sort of event. She runs to Weiss' side, who's completely focused on the fight. At the moment, your fight is on the grass, by the large arches that hug the water. You've pushed Qrow back a bit but Winter is hot on your tail.

"Weiss, what's going on? What's everyone talking about? Where's Winter and- speaking of that!" She throws her finger at Wiess. "What were you-"

Weiss points towards the battle, giving Ruby context. The young girl looks over and sees you frantically backing away from Winter and Qrow.

"AAAAAAH! That's my uncle!" She shrieks.

"Wait, what?"

"Why're they fighting... I'm conflicted," Ruby crosses her arms and huffs. "It's my uncle fighting my boyfriend..."

"And my sister fighting my fake boyfriend," Weiss adds.

The two look at each other and smile.

"KICK HIS BUTT UNCLE QROW!"

"SHOW HIM SCHNEE POWER, WINTER!"

You're hit by both Huntsmen, bouncing towards the crowd. You recover near the girls and eye them.

"I heard that!" You shout, sprinting back to the fight.

Both girls end up laughing rather than being worried.

You jump towards them and cross blades with Qrow, You swing your blade twice then cartwheel away from Winter's stab, hands sinking into the soil below. Qrow adjusts his blade to fire at you which forces you to backflip away. You push yourself over the pool of water and start running from Qrow's unending barrage.

"I thought this was a fight not a firing range!"

"It is," Winter replies, dashing in from the side hitting you away.

Winter watches as you fly over the water, disappear into shadow, then is suddenly hit from behind. This time, she is sent flying and falling into the pond. Qrow casually approaches you from behind, weapon sheathed, laughing.

"Oh boy, this is even better than I had thought," he says through his gruff laughter. "I wanted to duke it out with the Ice Queen but this..."

You both watch as she stands up, completely soaked. Her once done up hair is now in strains down her back, her clothes either suctioned to her body or loosely flabbing with water. You join in on Qrow's laughter.

Winter stares at you both, ready to explode and kill you. Luckily, a voice stops her.

"What is going on here?" James Ironwood questions. "Winter? What-" His eyes drift to you and Qrow, both holding in laughter. "Ah, I see..."

"General Ironwood, sir!" Winter salutes once stepping out of the pond. "I-"

"This is my fault, sir," you interrupt, stepping forward. "I begged Winter to fight me as a teacher and, you know, I get carried away sometimes," you smile. "And him... I mean, I left him in the girls changeroom so I'd say he's due for payback."

Ironwood looks around, spotting the ruined landscape, torn apart walkway, and sword marks all over. The audience watching isn't anything to be happy about either.

"If you're going to punish anyone, punish me," you bow. "Sir."

Qrow places his hands behind his head and smirks at Winter. She's genuinely surprised by your maturity in this situation considering... well, anything that's been said about you.

"Causing such a commotion... was this just for fun?" He asks.

"Hehe... yeah, more or less," you honestly answer, still bowing.

"Well-"

"I'll handle that," Ozpin states, walking into the area with Glynda at his side.

You tense up when you hear her heels. You can almost feel the riding crop smacking every inch of your body and soul, slowly tearing you apart until there's nothing left but a young boy and his teddy bear begging for the bad woman to stop but she never will, she just keeps hitting and laughing and-

"(Y/N)," Ozpin repeats.

"Huh? What?" You stand up straight, locking eyes with the Headmaster who is now directly in front of you. "I'd like a word within an hour. Don't worry, I... won't have Glynda there," he says with a calm smile.

"Y-Yeah, thanks," you snicker.

You look around and realize you zoned out. Qrow, Winter, Ironwood, and Glynda are already walking away.

"See you soon, (Y/N). Try not to get into any more trouble. It's almost night, after all."

"Psh, me," you wave off. "I'm the master of not getting into trouble."

Ozpin shakes his head as he turns away. You chuckle, placing your hands in your pockets and looking up at the darkening sky.

"Guess it is almost night already..."

"What were you thinking?" Weiss approaches you.

"Him? What about you? What's with the whole boyfriend thing?" Ruby shouts.

"Hehe," you look around to the students still loitering. "Why don't we start walking, huh? Get some scenery?"

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You lead Ruby and Weiss to a more secluded area, one close to a spot Pyrrha once showed you.

"It got dark fast," you remark, looking up at the starts. "So, if I'm understanding right," you turn around and stop ahead of the girls. "I just gotta pretend to be your boyfriend when Winter's around? Maybe take you for coffee or something?"

"Yes. I'm sorry I put this on you both but... I panicked! I didn't know what else to say!"

Ruby pouts. "I... guess it's fine... but only hand holding!"

"I got it, don't worry," you pat her head.

"I'll make it up to you, Ruby, I promise," Weiss nods. "Whatever you want – I'll owe you."

"Anything, huh?" Ruby mischievously rubs her chin.

"You opened up a can of worms there, Weiss," you chuckle.

"Within reason, Ruby. You're not getting a... cookie factory or your own weapons shop."

"Darn, strike one off my list," Ruby sighs.

"Which one was it?" You raise your brow.

"Eeeh, that's not important," she waves off. "So, Weiss, why didn't you just tell the truth? Why not just ask the boy? Is it Neptune?"

"What? No!" She quickly dismisses. "L-Like I said, I panicked. Why would I want (Y/N) to be my boyfriend... no offense."

You shrug. "None taken. Like I said, I doubt I'd be a good partner for a Schnee. Doesn't fit my whole shtick."

"Psh, it'd take a lot of work for you to be worthy," she crosses her arms and give you a coy smile.

"Hey, wait a second! I could totally date a Schnee!" You harp.

"He's so easily manipulated," Ruby shakes her head.

"Like a dog," Weiss nods.

"Sounds like someone doesn't want my help!"

"No! Fine... I'm sorry," Weiss rolls her eyes.

"Hehe, this might end well. So, how about tomorrow? We can go do something in Vale after the tournament matches. I'll take you out for something special soon too, Ruby," you slide behind her and place your head on her shoulder. "You deserve it."

Ruby coos, face going red as she rubs her cheek against yours. "Okay."

Weiss rolls her eyes at the sight.

"Dating two girls on the same team?" A voice speaks. "School life can be strange."

Your eyes widen, pupils shrink when you recognize the voice. You spin around, attracting your blade to your hand.

"Harrier," you growl, staring at the cloaked man.

Ruby and Weiss stay behind you, well aware that they're helpless without their weapons.

"Indeed. I have business with you, (Y/N). A present, I suppose."

"Like I want anything from you. Ruby, Weiss, go to the tower... get Ozpin, Glynda, whoever's there. I'll hold him off."

"No way! I'm not leaving you!" Ruby shakes her head.

"Ruby," you look down at her, your expression almost scaring her. "Go. Now."

"Ruby, we can be fast," Weiss whispers. "We can't help here."

Ruby keeps staring into your eyes, clearly fearful of what could happen.

"Fine!" She looks away. "I'll be right back! Don't get hurt!"

"Wasn't planning on it," you say, returning your gaze to Harrier.

Weiss and Ruby run as fast as they can, using their Semblances to their utmost potency.

"Hehe... they're gone," you unsheathe your blade. "Ready to get your butt kicked?"

"How immature. I don't even want to fight."

"Too bad!" You step beside him and attack... nothing.

His foot comes down on your spine, slamming you to the ground. You try to push off but the weight and pressure of his one leg is keeping you down.

"I told you, I don-" You step both of you into the air, freeing yourself. "Of course..."

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Ruby and Weiss approach the doors to the tower. They burst through the doors and instantly go to the desk. A man, just a normal, everyday guy, is somewhat taken back by their sudden appearance.

"How can I help you?"

"Ozpin! We need to see him!" Ruby hurriedly says.

"I'm sorry, he's in an important meet-"

"Well, this is an emergency!" She screams.

"Very well... I'll page him."

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"Gak." You're slammed against the wall, hands clutching around your throat. "You're no different from our first encounter. Well, perhaps that's wrong," he looks away for a moment. "The first time you were ignorant. Now... you're just plain stupid."

You shove your blade into his stomach... but he doesn't even flinch.

"What was that? Am I supposed to stumble back, holding my wound as blood pours out of my mouth?" He chuckles, pulling you off the wall and backing up. "How pathetic!" He throws you into the stone, cracking the area around you, then dashes forward and punches you through the large pillar in a man-sized hole.

He throws his cloak off, revealing his exposed upper body and sword. "I didn't want to fight you, but if you won't stay still... I have no choice. Besides, you're Aura has to be gone for this to work."

You slowly get to your feet, wiping some saliva off your mouth. "Bring it on!"

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"Hm?" Ozpin's gaze falls to his scroll as it flashes.

"What's wrong?" Ironwood inquires.

"A page at this hour?" He clicks the button. "Yes?"

"Headmaster, I have so-"

"OZPIN! YOU NEED TO HELP! IS MY UNCLE WITH YOU?" Ruby screams.

"Hey, kid! Get off- don't pull me-"

"Ozpin! He... h-he's in trouble! (Y/N)!" Everyone's gaze is locked to the scroll. "That Harrier guy – his uncle! He's here! (Y/N)'s fighting alone, Ozpin please!" Ruby pleads, clearly tearing up.

"We're on our way, Ms. Rose," Ozpin replies before shutting off his scroll. "Everyone-"

"We're coming," Qrow responds, to which the other two nod.

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Harrier leaps into the air, moving over you as you tumble across the ground. He slams on your body, or where it was, then catches your foot beside his head. He slams you down then follows with his blade, swiftly redirecting it to block your new position to his right. He attempts to grab you when stops midway, closing his fist and flicking it beside his head, smacking you. Not even going for your current position, he waits just a moment for you to appear in front of him, low to the ground and ready to strike. He shoves his foot in your face, bouncing you back briefly before appearing above him. He slides back, avoiding your downward swing and slices your hands. You step behind him only to have your face grabbed and thrown away. You slide across the ground, coming to a halt. You pant, staring at your opponent.

Damnit... How is he so fast? Can he really move and react instantaneously... is he beyond? He's just messing with me, I know it! Guess I'll have to kick things up a notch... but not go all out quite yet. I never do... I wonder if Winter would be mad if she- whatever, not important.

You slide your hand down your blade to fuel it with blood. The black steel changes to a blood red.

"How scary, little boy trying to copy daddy's move. Guess you're out of ideas," he taunts in a serious manner.

"Nah, I'm just getting the basic ones out of the way," you smirk before charging in again. "Makes the fight more interesting."

"This isn't a fight," Harrier shakes his head. "It's a delivery... and a message, I suppose." You slash at him, which he evades. "You ever wonder," he ducks. "What happened to your dad?"

"Why would I? He died by Beowolves!" You shout, trying your best to hit him but to no avail.

"Please, Jet Slater could never be defeated by mere Beowolves. That story is insulting... it genuinely aggravated me."

"What's the difference," you slash his legs, resulting in him jump over you.

"Your supposed teachers and guardians all lied to you. Did you know that?"

Your attacks stutter for a moment, but you press on even as he moves towards the statues.

"I think you do. I can see it in your eyes - the doubt. You know you've been lied to, that they keep secrets from you."

"Shut up!" You scream while continuing to attack.

"As much as I'd love to stay, I can hear people coming. It'll complicate my simple goal. You should ask them, (Y/N), about your father. I could tell you, I wouldn't lie to you, but..." He takes a larger step before raising his blade in front of him. Faster than you can comprehend, he unleashes a series of devastating stabs and slashes that drain your Aura and tear at your clothes. The white fabric stains with your blood as you shakily remain standing, though that doesn't last long. You drop your sword and fall flat on your face, barely able to move. Harrier kneels down beside you then flips you onto your back before taking out a small artifact out of his pocket.

"(Y/N)! (Y/N)!" Ruby screams.

"(Y/N), where are you!" Ozpin joins in, louder than you've ever heard him.

"Kid, come on! There's no time for jokes!" Qrow adds.

"The pillar, look," Weiss points out. "Maybe he's this way?"

"Hm, I'll be gone before they arrive," he says before stabbing the artifact into your right cheek, just diagonal of your eye.

"Keh... GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" You release at the feeling of such an intense, burning pain.

"Remember..." He stands up. "Ask them about your father... might be enlightening. Though I do wonder how that mark will do..." He shrugs. "Oh well, I'll learn soon enough."

Your vision blurs out but you keep yourself as conscious as possible. A muffled sound of people surrounding you, words and tears. You can't understand anyone, but you do recognize the grey haired man. You grab his shirt and pull yourself towards him.

"Dad... what happened... to dad?"

This one was a long awaited chapter, I'd say. It's the first real look into Volume 3 and the introduction of some lovely family members. However, this also shows a theme I'll be having with Volume 3. As you saw, this one chapter contained episodes 1-3 of the show. So... you can sorta tell that Volume 3 is going to go by fast. I'm not going into detail about something that doesn't change. Why write about SSSN or JNPR's fight when you can just watch the show? There's no point. That's going to happen in the future, too. There's just some things that I'll skip. Why go indepth about Mercury and Emerald vs. CFVY or RWBY vs. FNKI? There's no changes there. I think you guys get what I mean, so I just hope you aren't put off when Volume 3 goes by a little quicker than some might have thought. If I was to guess... maybe seven chapters? I don't know. We'll see as I write.

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