Yang pov.

As we entered Glyndas class I instantly saw Nathen with his cap and hood on. I smirked thinking about how easy it would be to prove that he wasn't as good as he goes on to be. I told the rest if my team about our agreement and both Weiss and Blake seemed to disagree. I didn't care, since I was determined to get his forgiveness. I also noticed how team JNPR and CVFY were sitting close to him. Coco was biting her lip whil staring at my brother. Velvet seemed to be blushing majorly. The other 2 on their team seemed to not pay attention to him. But team JNPR seemed to do nothing but talk to him. He nodded and shook his head no sometimes. I sat down with Ruby and waited for class to begin. I kept going over how he would forgive us because I knew I was going to win. He probably deep down wants to forgive us.

Nathen pov.

I wanted to kill them. I have no forgiveness for them. Not after what they did to me. Deep down my hawk side kept voicing how they must die, but I'm not that cruel. For now......

Yang pov.

I just knew that he loved us. So as class started, Professor goodwitch went on about combat stuff before she asked, "so who wants to participate in the first fight?" My hand was first up. "Ah Miss. Xia long. Who would you like to fight?"

"Nathen Frye." I say as I heard a sigh. Next thing I knew was Nathen in the Arena next to Glynda.

"So you're really bent on this Yang?" He asked me as everyone just stared at us. I nodded with a smirk as he rolled his head. "Alright then get geared up."

No one pov.

Nathen stood in the ring waiting for yang to change as Everyone stared at him. Coco was thinking lewd thoughts, Velvet was thinking of similar but more lewd things, pyrrha was thinking about what his fighting style could be, Nora was marveling at the thought of broken legs, Ren was hoping no one would die, jaune was more focused on meeting his cousin than worrying about Nathen, ruby was praying for yang to win, blake was thinking how stupid this was, and Weiss was still debating whether or not to care. Glynda was busy writing something when Yang walked in wearing her combat outfit. Nathen smirked at this and started to unzip his coat and took off his mask showing his tank top and scarred arms. People gasped at this, but Yang was able to look past it to see him wrapping his hands in some sorts tape then got into a boxing stance that favored his blind side. Yang saw this as easy fight and got ready. What she didn't know was that Nathen currently had his eagle vision activated which helped his eye. "Are both fighters ready?" Glynda asked as they both nodded. "Alright you know the rules. Fight." Yang started to rush him as nathen stood still swaying ever so slightly. When she was a foot away, yang raised her fist to struck him. But Nathen had other plans. He grabbed her wrist and threw her over his shoulder. When she landed she growled and looked at him with irritation.

"You will forgive us." She growled as Nathen continued to smirk.

"Make me." He taunted causing her to rush him again just for him to side step and take a few jabs at her ribs before breaking off and stepping back as she unintelligent swung her arm at him. He parryed and brought his fist up to her jaw making her stagger back. "I thought this was supposed to be a fight." Yang didn't say anything. All she did was close her eyes and opened them in a red rage. "Ah there's the bitch I grew up with he said as she charged him once more since her only advantage was pure brute strength. He jumped over her before narrowly dodging a few hits from her. "This ends now." He said before grabbing her hair and pulling it hard enough to cause her to hit the floor hard enough. Before she could get up Nathen brought his foot down on her head effectively knocking her out. Just to be safe he checoked her pulse to feel a steady heart beat. Nathen then looked at glynda raising a thumbs up before grabbing his coat and hat. "Pathetic. Well Glynda have a nice day. I have somewhere to be." Nathen then walked out as everyone switched their gaze between him and an unconscious Yang.

"Winner is Mr. Frye." Glynda announced as everyone muttered something between themselves. Ruby had a defeated look on her face as her team dragged Yang away. Nathen had just jumped off the cliff and was flying to vale right now followed by the eagle. After a short flight Nathen arrived at the train hideout and saw the Frye twins faced away from him. Nathen smirked and walked silently up behind them.

"So where do you think Nathen is?" Evie asked.

"Probably out templar hunting." Jacob shrugged not looking at her.

"He should be here by now." Evie said as she turned around to be greeted by Nathen.

"Well actually I just finished up q little deal. So where's this contact?" Nathen asked as Evie glared at him while Jacob smiled.

"You know you shouldn't sneak up on us Nathen." Evie said while Nathen gave an apologetic smile. "And this contact will be meeting us on the train landing." It was another short trip as the train pulled up to a station letting rooks get on and off as a man with a cane and a girl with pink and brown hair got on.

"You sure do have a nice place." The man with the cane said before looking at the 3 assassins. "Ah you must be the 3rd Frye. Pleasure to meet you. I'm Roman Torchwick." He said holding out his hand as Nathen just crossed his arms. "Alright straight to the point. I want to help your cause by supplying you and you little gang." He said as Neo was eye fucking Nathen.

"What can you offer?" Nathen asked as Roman smirked.

"What do you need?" Roman asked as Nathen raised an eyebrow.

"I think you'll be a good asset. But be warned. You betray us," Nathen narrowed his eyes, "you won't make it through the knight." Roman gulped while chuckling nervously.

"Never in a million years."  He said as Neo got between the 2. Mostly to get closer to Nathen but also to protect Roman.

"Good. I'll leave the business to ya'll. In the mean time I have chaos to spread." He then ran out the back and zipped away.

"Is he always like that?" Roman asked as the Frye twins nodded.