Ruby adjusts the camera, before returning to her seated position. "Hi!~ This is the soon-to-be world-famous Ruby Rose, here with my whole team!"

"Good day," Weiss greets, bowing.

"Hello," Blake nods.

"Hey there!" Yang smirks.

Ruby nods. "And we're announcing another exciting game of Truth or Dare! Joining us this time around are Team JNPR, Sun Wukong, Neptune Vasilias, and Penny Polendina!"

"Hey," Jaune says, nodding.

"Hello, internet!" Nora pipes, blowing a kiss to the camera.

Pyrrha waves. "Hello!~"

"Greetings," Ren says cooly, bowing.

Sun winks. "What's up?"

Neptune nods to the camera. "Hey, peeps."

Penny waves. "Sal-u-tations!"

Sun looks at her, confused. "Wait, didn't she-"

Nora swiftly thrusts a finger in his face. "NEVER. HAPPENED."

"Got it," he concedes, putting up his hands in surrender. "Whatever you say, Valkyrie."

Weiss gently folds her arms. "The rules are simple. Anyone who wishes to send us a question or challenge need only send a personal message to the author."

"There will be four rounds of questions and dares, each with 11 total," adds Blake.

Yang lifted a finger in declaration. "House rules: No dares involving bodily harm, no questions will be unanswered, and all kisses must last at least five seconds."

Ruby pulled out her scroll. "Oh, looks like we already have a dare!"

"They work fast, I'll give them that," muses Ren.

Ruby reads the scroll. "Okay, this one comes to us from 'Wish I Was Finnish…'"

"What a mouthful," jokes Yang.

"It's for Weiss." She clears her throat. "'Dare you to kiss Jaune.'"

"What?!" Weiss half-yells.

"What?" Jaune asks in earnest, having not heard the question.

Sun shakes his head in amusement. "What a way to start us off…"

Weiss moans, her face in her hands. "Dear Monty, what have I agreed to?!"

"Wait, what was it?" Jaune asks again. "Who is…"

Weiss grabs Jaune's collar angrily. "Let's get one thing perfectly clear, Arc. What's about to happen… never happened. Got that?"

He was more confused than ever. "I am serious. What is about to happen?"

Weiss groans, and swiftly kisses him for the allotted time. Pyrrha screams internally a short distance away. Weiss pulls away, wiping her mouth furiously.

"Oh," Jaune mutters. "That. Yeah, okay. Never happened."