This story is dedicated to my friend ARMV7!
May you all take a look at his trash! ;) No seriously, go give his stories a read. They might just make you 'fall' for this trash pairing.
Ruby leapt out of the way of an incoming strike; twisting her body to propel her deadly scythe, Crescent Rose, into the chest of the Beowolf.
She stopped and panted for breath, waiting for more Grimm to attack.
But there were none.
Or, at least, there were none in one piece.
A dozen Beowolves littered the ground around her, mixed with casings from her 'sweetheart'.
"Bravo! Well done, Miss Rose; you are becoming a great huntress! You killed them with precision and speed! Why, that was much like the time I was surrounded and –"
The bell rang, saving everyone from enduring another one of his 'heroic tales'.
Port looked around, bewildered by the sudden absence of students.
It was the week after team RWBY had the sad and emotional battle over The World of Remnant (Weiss's nemesis in board games)
"Wow, Rubes; didn't know you could pull a move like that!"
"Oh please; her stance was all wrong and she could have killed them faster."
"She did do surprisingly well."
And the conversation continued thus, until Yang had a brilliant idea.
"Ruby! Let's go get you something as a victory meal!"
Ruby instantly perked up. "Oh! Can we go get cookies?!"
Weiss scoffed. "If you wanted to go get dessert, please do not call it 'a meal'."
Yang grinned. "But I didn't call it a meal. I called it a VICTORY MEAL!"
Yang and Ruby high-fived, and they rushed towards the nearest vending machine.
"I swear I live with children…." Weiss muttered.
Blake just smirked and followed Ruby and Yang; hoping to get something out of this deal.
"Oh, the strawberry one!" Ruby said, pointing towards the enticing cookie stored in its metal container.
"Ha-ha, sure thing Rubes! Just let me put the money in it…" Yang grabbed a few Liens and inserted it into the machine.
Ruby and Yang waited for a tense 5.7 seconds…then: Their money slowly slid back out.
"What?" Yang inserted it again, but the same thing happened. Yang frowned and punched the machine. "Come on, dang it! Rubes wants her cookie and you are going to get it for her!"
After a few moments of Yang putting the money in, it sliding back out, and her cursing, Yang kicked the machine over.
"YOU PIECE OF [expletive deleted] TRASH! YOU NEED TO GO TO [several colorful words later] THE DUMP!"
She picked up the machine (much to the rest of her teams horror) and chucked it across the room.
Yang was storming down the hall before the machine even landed.
But this is where it gets interesting.
See, there happened to be a certain raven-haired lady that was watching them.
This little 'Red' might be more trouble than she had originally thought.
"Hey Cinder, should we watch where they go?"
Cinder glared at the team as they walked down the hall. "No…I'll be watching them for now."
RWBY stopped in front of a vending machine, and they appeared to be having trouble.
The loud blonde was yelling, and Mercury snickered. "Sheesh, she needs to learn to can it…"
Cinder turned to shush him when Emerald yelled, "Look out!" at Cinder.
Had Cinder been more aware, she would have easily avoided the metal object that was chucked her direction.
But she wasn't, and so the vending machine collided with her head; knocking her to the ground and making her instantly dizzy and groggy. Her vision was going, and she only saw a flutter of rose petals fall by her head as she blinked slowly, stupidly; trying to process what that liquid was that was getting into her eyes.
She saw a blurry outline of someone with a red cloak leaning over her, before her world went cold and dark.
It stayed like that for a while.
This is only like, a little jump start in this fic. It is going to be maybe a two-shot or three-shot. Depends on how long I make the chapters. I will hopefully write more soon, but until then: Peace! Jackie out!