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A/N: Happy Halloween! I'll (probably) be posting Sangheili, a bad horror story I'm writing, by the end of the night (here in California).
2. Puma
"Yang! Ruby! Get down here!" A voice that could only belong to Weiss Schnee summoned the sisters from atop the base.
"Oh, f-" Yang muttered to herself.
"Yeah, Weiss!" Ruby replied cheerfully. They found Weiss waiting for them at the bottom.
"What's this all about, Weissy? We leaving yet?" Yang asked.
The heiress shot her an unamused glare. "No. Blake, bring out the vehicle!" she called. A truck of some kind emerged from behind Ruby and Yang, and they turned to stare in awe at the new machine. It was olive drab, with two seats in the front and a shiny, three-barreled machine gun in the back. Two tow hooks were in the front. Yang immediately dashed over to inspect the vehicle, and Ruby disappeared in a flurry of rose petals, reappearing in the bed of the truck next to the machine gun.
"Most people like to call this the Puma." Blake explained.
"Puma? Looks more like a warthog to me!" Ruby said.
"What? What the heck is a warthog?" Yang asked. "Sounds made up."
Weiss cleared her throat. The rest of the group turned to her. "Command has decided to increase our rank here at Emerald Valley Outpost Red."
"Aw, nuts." Yang interrupted. "We're getting a new member, aren't we?" That got the rest of the team talking, much to Weiss' annoyance.
"They better not bring a.. dog." Blake said.
"Wonder if it's someone we know?" Yang wondered.
Ruby whispered something about meeting new weapons.
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