I obviously don't own RWBY or Red vs Blue... Otherwise I wouldn't be here, I would be standing in a box canyon in the middle of nowhere. asking why I was there instead of here.
It was the start of a new school year at Beacon Academy, the sun was shining, the birds were singing, the tower was standing, and there was debate over who would win a sparring match. Wait… What?
"Weiss is definitely going to win," a confident Ruby stated.
"No way! Ren is going to mow her down, she already has less Aura than him anyways!" An… excited Valkyrie replied.
"Let's just see how it turns out guys."
"Yeah, Listen to Lady Killer! Just watch the Ice Queen freeze the ninja and watch the match."
"*sigh* Yang, we are trying to support both of the fighters, and stop calling me that!"
"Ummm… Pardon me."
"Yes Pyrrha?"
"The match is over. And-"
"Really! Who won?!" all four teens now turned to look at the champion, practically yelling the question
*Ahem* They all look at Professor Goodwitch pointing at the screen at the front of the room flashing lights over Lie Ren as the winner. Each of the students not-so-subtly shift further down their seats.
"YEAH REN! Woohoo!" Except for Nora, clapping and cheering despite the stern gaze of her authority figure. Goodwitch ignores her and continues with her lecture.
"As I was saying, the match is over by ring out with Lie Ren as the winner. Miss Schnee, please be more aware of your surroundings, if you hadn't attempted to put it all on the line with one final attack, you could have won."
"Yes ma'am." The heiress replied politely.
"Mister Lie, excellent use of the environment, but your aim with your weapons could use some work," the professor finished, to which the ninja nodded to. "Alright, it looks like we have time for one more match. Jaune Arc versus Blake Belladonna."
While most were concerned about Jaune Arc fighting, others noticed that Goodwitch said only one more match… But there was time for maybe three or four more matches. And as the two students went to retrieve their gear, the betting pool was set up for the two fighters. Not for who would win, but for how long the young Arc would last. All the students knew that Jaune couldn't win against the cat Faunus, who had revealed herself to be one soon after the Breach.
In the locker room
Blake walks up to Jaune, already prepared with Gambol Shroud. She goes to speak to Jaune before she notices something in the back of his neck, but dismisses it.
"Hey Jaune."
"Hmm?" He turns to address her. "Oh. Hey. What is it Blake?"
"It's just… You haven't put on your armor or even opened your locker. Are you going to forfeit?" she questions, concerned for her admittedly new friend.
"What? No! I'm just waiting on you to leave so I can get ready." He calmly lies.
Blake wasn't buying it. "Embarrassed to change in front of a girl?"
"Yep." He quickly responded.
She sighs before turning to walk away, "I don't believe you…. Then again, I don't care. Good luck in our match."
The knight watches her leave before sighing in relief and turning back to his locker.
"Program. Instruction. Activate and go for secure." He waits but half a second until a blue light flickers on and…
(Play Relay (Epistolary) by Trocadero from Red vs Blue season 12 soundtrack)
"Okay! Fine… Jeez! You're good, no one is listening in on us, and damn man… why the hell are you giving me instructions? I'm the one keeping you updated every time we are on the battlefield." The light morphs into a hologram of a soldier with blue armor and a sniper rifle.
"Sorry, Ozpin just said to say that to wake you up," Jaune replies to the A.I. quickly.
"Well, I'm up. What do you want?"
"We've got a match, Church. And I would prefer if you helped me this time."
"Oh… Why didn't you say so?" Church questions.
"I was trying to! You keep cutting me o-"
"Phillis. The suit," the A.I. calmly says.
"Yes Director." The rocket propelled locker responds.
"And that's another thing! Why do we need a locker secretary?" Jaune starts to rant.
The locker very theatrically opens up revealing grey full body armor with orange highlights.
"Because my friend… There is no such thing as overkill," the blue soldier flickers out as a blond starts to put on grey and orange armor while grumbling something about cryptic one liners.
(End Relay (Epistolary))
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