Three figures walk, arms bound around each other's shoulders, swaying together with the furthest to the right, Aron, who held a bottle of the most excellent wine of the Schnee Corp, Aron had stolen this, of course. On the far left was Caspian who was just a tipsy as his friend Aron. The last was Sasha who was to the point of unable to walk correctly, stumbling and tripping over herself. Sasha draped her arms over her allies, her friends. The three stumbled their way from the bonfire that they had 'accidentally' started by Aron playing with fire. Their drunken joy gleamed through their faces, while drunk shuffling away from their burning inferno, they back again to sing a wasted joyful drinking song.
"Need someone dead? Horribly scarred for life? Then search no further than we three! Will kill a man dead in an instant, nothing is horrible enough to where we can't handle." The drunkard's posse sang with their tipsy hearts. "We're Raven's elite…"
As they sang with eyes closed, all three trip over a fallen tree branch. Aron and his Faunus team fall forward and face planting with a short skid across the ground.
"Ow…" Aron, Caspian, Sasha said in perfect unison.
Drunkenly picking himself off the ground, Aron struggles to stand with the bottle in hand. Lazily looking around, he sees that they stumbled into the 'cell' part of the camp if you can even call it that. Looking toward the cage Aron spots a blurry white figure behind the bars, two shapes sitting on a big blur which looked like a box. Another standing a few feet away with a shining sword, but a more significant figure took its place by its side. Aron manages to shuffle his way to the group by the cage, while Caspian and Sasha unsuccessfully try to help each other up.
"Who are you guys?" Aron slurred while rubbing his eyes.
"Aron, you're drunk, go to your tent and sleep it off." One of the figures on the box said with a chuckle.
"Yeah, Let the grown ups handle this." The second seated figure snapped.
"You shouldn't have said that." The sword handler warned.
"Why? He's too drunk to do anything about it." The two on the box said mockingly.
A second after the two spoke, a bottle smashes right against the box they were sitting on. The liquid rushes out over the side of the crate. The two look down toward the running beer and the shattered glass, then glaring daggers at Aron.
"Oh? I missed?" Aron said deadpanned, like Saitama.
A short chuckle came from the figure closest to the cage and the white blur. Another shout came from behind, Aron half-hearted look back and the other quickly turn to see Sasha and Caspian talking in their sleep.
"I got 'em!" Caspian said with pride and joy.
"No, no, no! I got 'em you, daft idiot!" Sasha said while donning a slight Irish accent.
"These guys are the best!" Aron said failing to hold in a laugh.
After the Caspian and Sasha had fallen back to sleep. Aron turns back toward the people behind him. His vision became slightly more apparent. Though he had to squint, he could tell the figure in the cage was a girl dressed in white and blue formal clothes.
"Hey… what's with you and kidnapping kids?" Aron said drunkenly, " Is it like your fetish your something?"
The figure turned and stomped toward Aron who was a blank wall. Stopping a few inches in front of Aron, the outline brings their face very close to Aron's face in an attempt to intimate him. Sleepily looking up to the figure, and the further, he looked up the clearer the person got. His eyes go wide, as the figure that was a once a blur was, in fact, the bandit leader, Raven.
"Wanna run that by me again?" Raven said threateningly, place her hand on the hilt of her sword.
"Oh! Hey Rae Rae," Aron said drunkenly, "Since you asked so nicely.."
Aron clearing his throat, putting a hand on Raven's shoulder. Just before Raven could question his hesitation, a mischievous smile rapidly spreads across his face. Aron's hand moved from Raven's shoulder to cup her cheek and pulling her into a heated kiss.
A moment of shock fell upon the group, the two bandits nearly fell off their box, while the lady behind Raven dropped the huntress's rapier. A blush rushed into Raven's cheeks like a taco's on a Tuesday night. Different feelings forced their way into Raven's mind. Anger, lust, hunger, but in the end, wrath had gotten better on her. After Aron pulled away to both let out a short gasp, after a brief second, Raven buried a punch into Aron's cheek sending him flying back to where Caspian and Sasha lay sleeping like newborn babies.
"Totally! Worth it!" Aron screamed with delight, moments before crashing into a crate and falling unconscious.
Hours go by, the trio wake to the sounds of birds chirping and the sounds of lively camp. Sasha and Caspian dust themselves off and do a bit a stretching due to sleeping on the hard ground. Aron yawns still in his crate, pushing off some of the debris at rested with him as he rose from the wreckage. Placing a hand on his forehead and walked over to his comrades. Aron's fox ears limp as he rubbed his head, Caspian's ears stood on end due to his wolf senses. Turning around, Caspian crossed his arms and donned a smirk. Sasha stood idly by sharpening her antlers which were pointing out of her forehead.
"Soo buddy how was your night?" Caspian mocked, looking pasted Aron to the smashed crate.
Following Caspian's gaze, "Oh! That, that was just a..uh unstable...dust crystal." Aron said putting up his hands and shrugging his shoulders.
"Yeah sure, because we totally believe that," Sasha said sarcastically walking to the group.
"Yeah, yeah let's just get some breakfast alright." Aron straightening his coat.
Sasha and Caspian laugh following behind Aron. A soon while they reach the mess hall after a short wait, they grabbed their food and found their way to their usual table. Aron had a deli sandwich, ham, cheese, lettuce, and mayo. Caspian had his signature bowl of pumpkin Pete's marshmallow flakes cereal. Aron had told him many times that stuff tasted like someone had cooked a rat for days and then poured lemon juice on it for an exact hour. But all Caspian kept saying that it was good eatin' and it helps build an iron stomach. Sasha had her usual a burrito with extra hot 'hot sauce.'
While everyone was enjoying their breakfast, one of the guys from the night before came up to their table and sat across from Aron.
"So Aron, how's your face?" The man said mockingly, "you know after Raven smacked the hell out of you, for stealing a kiss!"
The udder of the very words cause Caspian to choke on his cereal, and Sasha to dump all of her hot sauce into her burrito but that didn't bother her that much. Aron finished chewing his food and drank a cup of coffee, which he always had in the mornings. What Caspian still choking was starting to turn blue, but with a hard smack to the back from Aron, most of the cereal came out with a little milk dripping down the side of his mouth.
"Hey... Mark!" Aron said sarcastically while setting down his coffee, "How's the wife? The kids? My face is fine by the way, but it starting to hurts now though."
"Oh! And why's that?" Mark said playfully.
"I just saw your face! And man do gotta say, I went to this great dentist in Mistral," Aron said with a creepy smile on his face. "He can totally fix the old chompers you got there, and get you some nice new ones."
"What! Do you want to have a go!" Mark said with angry.
"Oh! I don't wanna mess your grill up any more than it already is though." Aron retorted, "But if you insist, I'd gladly help you out."
Aron and Mark nearly at each other's throats, but are cut off by someone shouting from the entrance of the mess hall.
"All right! That's enough!"
Aron instantly recognizes the voice and slowly sits back down. Picking up his coffee and resumes drinking. Mark, on the other hand, didn't know who the sound was, and tried to start something, but was met with a swift punch to the face with the same amount of force that was used on Aron.
Mark flew out the door, followed by a loud crash outside.
"Damn, was that what I looked like?" Aron laughs into his coffee. "Ever heard of holding back Rae Rae?"
"You certainly didn't last tonight," Raven joked, "Also I need to see you in my tent. 5 minutes."
A blush rose on Aron's cheeks, but he hides it behind his mug. Sasha was just lost in her perfect burrito, while Caspian stare out the door then back to Raven, a shiver ran down his spine. As Raven left, the mess hall with a few sandwiches, Caspian turned to Aron.
"So buddy you gonna tell us, uh..what that was all about huh?" Caspian questioned Aron while wrapping an arm around his shoulder.
"What? I have no idea what you're talking about homie." Aron said getting up to throw away his trash and to get another cup of coffee.
Caspian followed close behind, leaving Sasha to bask in a state of shire bliss, after consuming her extra spicy burrito. Aron and Caspian got a few feet away, but stop at the sound of a godly burp erupting behind them. They turn to see Sasha blenching out flames and a cartoonishly amount of smoke.
"What? No, you know what I'm not gonna question it." Aron said brushing off the thing they just witness.
"What! How can you not question that!? Dude, Sasha just burped up some fire!" Caspian said with shock, questioning his own reality.
"Yeah, and I play with fire, and you don't see me having a mental break down," Aron states, with a sarcastic tone. "Though I do space out all lot when I stare at it for too long."
"Wait, is that a good or bad thing?" Caspian said raising an eyebrow at his friend.
"Who knows?" Aron said as he turns to head out the door, "Now my friend, our leader needs my help, or maybe I'm in trouble? The plot thickens!" Aron added a lot of sarcasm to his final words.
"Wha-" Caspian try to speak but just before Aron quick shoved a spoon of the marshmallow flakes into his mouth and ran away.
Aron made his way across the courtyard, to the enormous white tent pushing past the curtain. Aron walked into the main room. To his surprise it was empty.
"Hello? Rae? You here?" Aron spoke up, looking around while putting his hand in his cloaks pocket.
While looking at a painting of Raven holding the head of a beowolf's head. Before he could move to the next picture, he felt arms slip through his sides and wrap around his chest, hooking on his shoulders.
"Hey there. What do you say we continue where we left off from last night?" Raven whispered lustfully in Aron's ears, causing his fox ears to stand at attention,
"Now, that's something I can do for you, my little bird," Aron said, turning in Raven's arms.
Raven pushes her lips to Aron's, he felt a hunger within the kiss and slowly made his hands around to Raven's back side. Grabbing a handful of Raven's great booty, a short gasp escapes from Raven as Aron lifts Raven and carries her over to her desk. Raven's legs wrap around Aron's waste as he set her down on the counter. Raven furious kissed Aron, and he returned with even more ferocity. Aron slowly undoes the uniform of his leader, once her armor loosened and drop to the floor with a clang.
"You look better without your armor," Aron lustily said sliding his hands onto Raven shoulders, stealing quick pecks against her skin.
As Aron nibble on Raven's neck, short thirsty moans slip from the bandit's feared leader. To think that Aron made her feel this way brought, even more, excitement and he increased his effort to make her reach her maximum. Aron's hands make their way down Raven's arms causing the rest of her clothes to fall to the floor. Aron looked at the sight in front of him, his leader exposed like this brought a rise in his pants.
"Well now, what do we have here?" Raven said crossing her legs greedy, then prodding Aron with her foot. " What say I could you get rid of that?"
Before Raven could say anything else, Aron pressed his lips against Raven, then grabbing both of Raven's soft, warm breasts.
"Oh! You're a boob guy, aren't you?" Raven questions, through her moaning.
An erotic moan from Raven, while she hurries and removes Aron's shirt. Aron and Raven broke apart due to the lack of air and to remove their remaining clothes. Soon they both stand naked, staring at each, then Raven cox's Aron toward her desk once again. Hopping on her office, spreading her legs, a naughty smile stretches across her face. Aron walked up to Raven's exposed pleasure cave, and slowly lowered his pleasure stick to the same height as his leader. Ramming his sword into Raven's sheath, causes her to let out a loud erotic moan, and she starts to drool, her ahegao face makes Aron ride even faster. The lewd noises coming from their lower regions smacking together, made Raven enjoy it even more.
A few hours go by. Aron walks out of Raven's tent, fox ears twitching and his once smooth tail was now fluffy and ruffled. As Aron got to the final step, Caspian and Sasha round the corner coming from the training grounds.
"Aron, where were you? You missed out on training." Sasha questioned placing a fist on her hip and jamming Aron's chest with a finger.
"Oh! I was doing something." Aron chuckled rubbing the back of his neck, "Lost track of time, I guess."
As the words left his mouth, arm swings over his shoulder.
"I was something." Raven mischievously smiled tugging on Aron's shoulder. " Isn't that right Aron?"
A blush erupted on Aron's cheeks. Caspian and Sasha stood there dumbfounded, unable to find words.
"Oh! That reminds me. Babe, could you be a dear and feed the prisoner." Raven smiled, lightly grasping the tip of Aron's chin, pulling him closer to her. Their lips were mere inches apart. "Then maybe you'll get to go another round tonight." She said just before pulling away.
"Ah! Your teasing may come at a price, but we can talk about later." Aron whispered seductively into Raven's ear causing her smile smugly.
As soon as Raven left, Caspian and Sasha regain their knack for words.
"Dude, what the hell was that?!" Caspian said with shock.
"Yeah spill the beans!" Sasha followed behind Caspian.
"All right, I will. .after I feed the prisoner, so caught you guys later." Aron said running in the opposite direction.
"No! You're not getting away that easily. After him!" Caspian shouts, then breaking after Aron followed closely by Sasha.
Aron rounds corner after corner until he made his way back to the cages. Aron sat down by a crate, leaning back against it catching his breath.
"What are you running from?"
"Ah!" Aron yelled, fear almost consuming him.
"Why would you be scared of me? I'm in a cage." Weiss said, gesturing around her.
"Oh, nothing," Aron said after calming down. "I came to bring you food."
Getting up from his resting place, Aron reaches around behind his back and pulls out a small rucksack. Walking over to the cage and sticks into a small opening.
"Catch," Aron said, while lightly tossing it to the caged Schnee. "I made it myself."
Weiss catches the bag, then looks back to Aron, "You know, you're a lot nicer than most of the bandits here."
"Heh, well I'm just a nice guy," Aron said with a chuckle.
After Aron finished talking a chill ran through his body like a bullet. Aron's sense of danger went into overdrive.
"They..found me.." Aron said, his eyes filling with fear.
"Who's found…" Weiss started but was cut off by two pairs of glowing red dots in the shadows.
" Are those eyes?"
"Where?! Were they red?" Aron said trying not to move.
"Behind you in the crate, you smashed last night," Weiss said leaning to get a better view of the crate and what was inside it. "Yes, their red."
Before Aron could answer, two shadow tentacles shoot out of the shadow and locking around Aron's ankles. Looking down, but not quick enough to react Aron gets pulled back dragging into the darkness.
"Oh shit!" Aron said trying to grab something while being dragged.
Weiss tried to grab his hand but was just too far away. Grabbing hold of a crate but losing his grip Aron only had one choice.
"Alright! I'll tell you guys!" Aron shouted to the shadows.
As he said that the shadows disappear and Caspian and Sasha walk out the darkness. The shadows sink back into Caspian's sleeves.
"Would you look at that, all it took was to activate my semblance to get him to talk," Caspian said sarcastically.
"Yeah, yeah," Aron said, sitting upon the ground.
Laughing to the side, Caspian walks behind the crate to pull out a couple of chairs and a bottle of Aron's favorite wine. Sasha offers Aron a hand off the ground, then they join Caspian who set up a little triangle of the chairs he brought. Aron went into the forest and brought back some firewood, and laid them in a pile in the middle of the chairs. Sasha dug in a sack that she had with her, and took out a pack of hotdogs.
"I'll start the fire," Aron said with enthusiasm.
"Oh, no you don't. I'll start the fire." Caspian said as he opened the wine. "Have you seen what you can do with fire?"
"Uh, yeah? That's why I want to start the fire." Aron said picking up a box of matches.
"Hey, no you're not!" Caspian said taking the matches from Aron, with the help of his semblance. "You always use too much gas."
"What?! No, I don't" Aron said flicking a match that he stole last second.
"Hey! No!" Caspian yelled, extending his arm to his friend.
Time slowed as Aron tossed the match over his back while he stared Caspian in the eye. In a blink of an eye, Aron was standing in front of a burning inferno. In Caspian's eyes, he saw a silhouette of Aron engulfed by flame, his fox tail waving, but combined with the fire, he saw eight transparent tails in the light. All in all, Caspian saw nine tails, and this sent a chill down his spine for some reason. Just a way behind Caspian in her cage, Weiss watches through covered eyes trying to block out most of the light from the flames.
"What is that? Is that his semblance?" Weiss said softly so only she could hear.
"Alright, alright. Calm down, let's just hear the story about you and Raven." Sasha said impaling a hotdog on a sharp stick she found, a smile as sly as Aron appeared on her face.
"Alright gather round kids, for I am about to tell you a tale, about an encounter of a life," Aron said with dramatic flair, circling the fire, looking to his friends and Weiss, who resided behind them.
Weiss was intrigued by the idea of a story and could use some entertainment; also she had no choice, but to just listen to the story. The warmth of the fire felt soothing her cold skin, the wonder of what her captor's tale held in store kept her intrigued.
Aron words filled the fresh night air, his voice was passionate, he spun words like wind dancing across a vast plain of tall grass, and with so much enthusiasm that the others had very vivid images that played in their heads. Smiles slowly rose on Sasha and Caspian's face, a deep blush fell upon the captured Schnee's face to a point where she placed her hand over her mouth.
The fire started to dim, embers shimmer, dry wine, and whiskey bottles lay around the bonfire. Sasha asleep by the fire, Aron face first in the dirt, with every snore blows back loose sand. Weiss asleep in the corner of her cage near the light. Caspian sit back against a crate staring at his semblance, while a bit disorientated.
"Duuude, what the fuck is coming out of my hands," Caspian said in a high voice.
"Argh! Duuude, you know how you can find out what's coming out of your sleeves?" Aron said clearly annoyed, and face still in the dirt.
"Oh, really tell me! I'm freaking out here!" Caspian said in a drunken panic, looking toward his friend.
"Going the fuck to sleep!" Aron said as he threw an empty wine bottle, nailing Caspian in the head, knocking him unconscious.
A few hours go by the trio awake to a sound of a bird screeching. Aron blocks the sun from his eyes with his tail, Sasha covered her eyes with her left hand and held on to Caspian's arm while they walked to the lunchroom, to get a well-deserved cup of coffee. After the cook added their favorite coffee creamers, to their cups, they walk out to the courtyard. After standing, for a bit, the three took a long sip of their coffees. A loud noise of the front gate opening but it didn't even distract them from their coffee.
As the others lowered their cups, Aron still enjoy his coffee but again listening with full attention, they saw a group of bandits surrounding a blonde haired girl with a metal arm. Raven came out of her tent and addressed the visitor.
"Yang," Raven said after removing her helmet.
"Mom," Yang said plain and stone-hearted.
Aron's fox ears perked at the utter of those words, shocked Aron inhale sharply while still drinking his coffee, causing him to spray from his mouth onto the ground. Coughing, violently, Aron manages to regain some of his composure, Caspian and Sasha just stare at Aron for a second then remembered what happened between him and Raven.
The trio looked back to the conversation between Raven and Yang, only to hear Raven say take her away, and the bandits close in on her.
"Well, shit," Sasha said as she looked down to see she'd spilled her coffee, and watched helplessly as it rolled away and was stomped on by a bandit who was getting closer to Yang. "OH! Hell no, come you, two bitches, it's fight'in time!"
"Wait, what?" Caspian said who was confused by the sudden rage raising in Sasha.
"Eh, fuck it, I'm still a bit drunk from last night," Aron said rubbing his forehead. "These guys aren't making my headache go away."
"You're OK with this?" Caspian said as he pulled out his leather fingerless gloves.
"Of course, just don't kill them," Aron said wrapping tape around his arms.
The trio glance at each other, seeing that they were ready, Aron did a quick nod, the others ran to Yang, vaulting of bandit after bandit til they were behind Yang, facing the bandits, prepared to throw down. Aron leaped into the air and like teleporting in Naruto appeared right beside Yang, who threw a punch at him, who dodged it at the last second.
"Hey, calm down, a bunch of people vs. one girl isn't a fair fight, so we're evening the odds," Aron said as he put both of his hands help in defense.
"I don't need your help," Yang said harshly, then looking back to Raven, " Send me to Ruby, damn it!"
"Hey, don't talk to our leader like that!" A voice called out.
Aron turns to the voice and saw Mark with a large blade.
"Mark, don't do what I think you're gonna do," Aron warned.
Ignoring Aron's warning, Mark charges Yang only to get a powerful punch from Yang's right arm, that sends him flying into a tent, which crumbled and revealed the cage that held Weiss.
"And, he did it!" Aron said, his hands drop to his sides.
"Yang?!" Weiss said as she saw Yang.
"Weiss?!" Yang said just as shocked.
"Mark!" Aron laughed barely containing himself. " I fucking told you!"
As Aron clenched his ribs, slouching over, still laughing, Sasha and Caspian holding back their laughs as best they could but still failing. Aron calmed down, looking back up and he saw a colossal knight with white armor.
"Whoa! Big, knight person, cool." Aron said fanboying.
"You three in my tent, Now!" Raven said anger slowly building.
"Three?" Weiss said confused tilting her head slightly. "Don't you mean, you two?"
"No, I meant three. You, Yang... and Aron." Raven said pointing at each of then one by one.
"Ah, shit. . . let me get my coffee." Aron said rushing to where his coffee was sitting, and also a random water balloon sat. "why is this here? Whelp mine now."
Looking around for any witness, Aron shoves the balloon into his pocket and hurries to Raven's tent.
"Rae?" Aron said looking around, to find no one in the tent.
"Out here!" Raven called outside from her tent.
Aron walked out and saw Weiss waiting by Raven's portal and Yang talking to Raven. Aron was too far to catch what they were saying, but Yang and Weiss mount Yang motorcycle and head to the entrance before Raven called out to her.
"I won't be as kind to next time we meet," Raven said resting her hand on the hilt of her sword.
Yang said something but Aron couldn't hear, and Raven turned and walked pass Aron back into too her tent.
Aron looked back to the portal which was still open, checking for witnesses again, "Yeet!" Aron yelled before throwing the water balloon into the portal seconds before it closes. Chuckling to himself as he walked into Raven's tent ready to receive his punishment.
"Aron, because you interfered early and I saw you throw that water balloon into the portal," Raven said crossing her arms behind her desk.
"Oh, yeah, no idea what you're talking about," Aron said with sarcasm.
"Tell you what since you interfered AND tried to lie to me about the balloon," Raven said with a smug smirk swiping across her face. "You and the others can front gate duty for a week, no coffee for two weeks and you don't get round two."
"Ahhh, why the coffee! It was innocent!" Aron said dramatically, falling to his knees.
"Calm down, two weeks isn't that long," Raven said shaking her head.
"No, I must grieve.." Aron said planting his face in his hands to hold back a snicker.
"You report in the morning," Raven said with a chuckle.
Aron looks up from his hands, sticks a thumbs up and leave the tent to the Sasha and Caspian.
"It seems fair, but front gate duty!" Sasha said with a groan.
"FAIR?! It's gonna be very boring tomorrow!" Caspian yelled nearly folding backward.
"Yeah, yeah just be there," Aron said while yawning. "Well, I gonna go play with some fire or something."
Fear raises quickly through Sasha and Caspian like a plane breaks the sound barrier, as they followed Aron around for the rest of the day to keep him from burning down the entire camp.