"Maybe I DO" Alex said stepping into the face of the girl in yellow. "What are you gonna do about it, Blondie?"
"Just watch where you are walking next time buddy." She said as she turned to walk away. Alex still didn't understand why he was still so mad, and his mouth just kept running by itself. "Whatever, Bitch." Alex turned and continued to walk towards the door. As Alex grabs the handle someone taps on his shoulder, Alex turns toward them and says in an irritated tone "What?" And BAM! Alex went flying through the glass of the front door into the street.
Alex stunned, not sure of what happened started getting to his feet holding his now bloody face. He started thinking to himself "Who hit me?" Alex raised his head and saw the girl in yellow walking through the broken doorway. "Obviously she's not the one who hit me. Where'd he go?" Alex thought to himself as he started scanning the area for the one who hit him. "Blondie, where'd the guy go that hit me?" Alex asked as the girl in yellow approached him. She didn't answer his question and just continued walking towards him. "I don't need any help. Tell me where the guy who hit me went." Alex said as he spit blood out of his mouth. He turned to get an answer from the girl. And then he realized who hit him.
At the time he realized it it was already too late. Alex's body went into his fighting mindset, and he braced himself at the last second, which probably saved a few of his bones from breaking. He had seen it all, right as he turned towards the girl, he saw her fist hit him right in the gut. She was walking towards him again, he started standing and separating himself from the dumpster she had sent him into. He started walking towards the girl who was walking towards him cracking her knuckles. Alex cracked his neck and then started running towards her. She noticed and started running at him.
Right before she reached Alex she did a small jump to gain a downward momentum. Alex noticed her plan immediately and decided to roll to his right, just incase since he didn't know her full strength and her earlier punches had really hurt him. Her fist connected with the ground right where he was standing before he moved. he looked over to where she was and there was a fist imprint where her punch had hit on the ground. Alex thought to himself "Shit, that would have been bad." She turned to him, Alex went to move but the pain in his stomach made him hesitate. He decided to just block the hit instead of dodging. Alex took her fist right to the middle of his forearms. The punch sent him flying down the street into a light pole. Alex started rising to his feet, in massive pain from the damage he had taken. And thought to himself "Fuck what is with this chick?"
As Alex got to his feet, he hunched over in pain. It was his stomach again, It was obvious to him she had broken a couple of his ribs. He started thinking "Now this is what I've been waiting for." He had found his first "real" opponent he's had in years. He stood up, She was coming at him now. He looked forward ready to fight.
She came at him with her right fist, he dodged to his right. She came at him with her Left, and in turn he dodged to his left. She was fast, fast enough all he could do was dodge. This wasn't like the other fights he had, if he stopped paying attention for a second to try and read her movements he was going to get hurt. She wasn't letting up, She'd go with a right he'd dodge to the right; She'd go with a left, he'd dodge left. She wasn't getting any clean hits on him, but by no means was he gaining any ground. Alex could tell he was getting slower and weaker, he would have to do something soon or he was gonna be in some trouble.
Despite the way the fight was going, Alex was happy. So happy infact he was smiling, He started asking himself "When was the last time I had this much fun?" He really was enjoying himself. But then Alex noticed that she was throwing her punches faster. "Why, why is she getting faster?" he was asking himself. Then he felt it. "Is it getting hotter?" Then he noticed the flames around the girl. He asked himself "Is she on fire?" So many questions started popping into his head. "this doesn't make any sense, why isn't she as tired as me? I may be injured, but she's the one who's wasting a lot of energy by attacking. I mean c'mon we've been at it for a while, why isn't she tired?" She was still coming. "AHHHHHH" She screamed. Then she unleashed a fury of the fastest punches he'd ever seen. "Why Won't You Go Down?" She screamed. Her final punch of the assault was also the strongest, it sent him flying backwards at least 10-20 feet.
When he regained his composure, he looked up and noticed that she was out of breath. He smiled. He was happy he thought that he was far out of his league, but instead she was just good at hiding her fatigue. The pain in his stomach was starting to come back, the pain dropped him to his knees. "Man, this is incredible. This rush is so Awesome." he thought to himself, He smiled. Then his face went pale and he threw up. It was all blood. He knew he couldn't last much longer, but he knew that she had to be exhausted too. The pain he was feeling was making his blood rush so fast, he was happy. So happy that he started to laugh.
She yelled something but he couldn't hear her over his laughing. By the time he opened his eyes she was already dangerously close to him. And they were back to the game they were playing, where she was throwing punches and he was dodging and blocking. This time though; he was extremely injured and she was extremely exhausted. The adrenaline rush he had was the best he had ever experienced, he was now able to read her movements. Granted if she wasn't so tired it would probably be a different thing, but he wasn't going to complain. Alex felt that she was really close to unleashing another barrage of punches. He started chuckling while dodging. She started screaming "Why. Are. You. Laughing?" amidst the punches she was throwing. He was enjoying himself and was starting to get lost in thought. Alex was thinking "I have no place to go, I could die right here and y'know what, I'd be okay with that. This is the best fight I've ever had. I'm happy. But if I'm going down, it won't be without a fight." Then he Gave his full attention back to the opponent in front of him. Then he noticed the girl hesitated just a little bit, and he knew the barrage was coming. "This is my last chance I have to hit her with all my strength." he thought. He went in at the fastest speed he could in his condition. Right as his fist is about to connect, Alex was starting to lose consciousness.
"Why now? I was so close. I Don't wanna lose like this." he thought as he looked up at his opponent, for what he thought would be the last thing he would see. He saw her face, and for the first time he really looked at her. "Purple. Hmph. Her eyes are purple. I never noticed." then Alex lost consciousness. The girl stood over him, feeling sorry for how the fight ended. She too had enjoyed the fight. "Name's Yang by the way." she said as she started to walk away. She knew that he probably couldn't hear her, but if by chance he did she wouldn't mind another fight.
Meanwhile
"This is Ozpin, May I ask who is calling" the man on the phone said. "It's Wight" Prof. Wight Answered. There was nothing coming from Prof. Ozpin's side of the line. He was Waiting to hear what Prof. Wight was going to say, So Prof. Wight got right to the point. " Wanna ask you a favor." "I'm listening." Prof. Ozpin replied. "I have a student who's been nothing but trouble for me. But he's not a bad kid, Trouble just seems to follow him wherever he goes. The school wants him gone, but he will have nowhere left to go. He's not exceptional in his studies, but he is an exceptional fighter. One of the best in his class, and from what I've been told he's also been holding back. He's a junior this year, but I mean you are also taking in another junior of mine next year, coincidentally he's also that kid's friend. So really what I'm trying to ask is. " Prof. Wight was cut off by Prof. Ozpin's response. "Ok."
"Really?" Prof. Wight asked a little surprised by Prof. Ozpin's quick abrupt response. "Yes, Just send me his file. But I also want something from you in return."
"What do you need from me? Just name it, this is a huge favor you are doing for me here." Prof. Wight said happy to qualm both Xavier's and his own worries. "Here's what I'd like from you Wight." Prof. Ozpin began before the door to his office opened. "Prof. Ozpin its the Vale City Hospital , they are requesting to borrow Nurse Joie for an emergency. They are on line 2." The woman said before leaving the room to poke her head back in a second later. "Also I'm going out to investigate something, I'll be back later. " after she left Prof. Ozpin redirected his attention to his phone call. "Well I better take this, so we will discuss the terms of my half of the favor later. Don't forget to send me that file Wight. Have a good night." Prof. Ozpin hung up the phone, leaving Prof. Wight to think to himself "Man, Busy as ever. Glad I'm not that busy here."
ELSEWHERE AT THE DORM
Xavier is sitting on his bed doing the homework he received for the day, and copying it a second time just in case they were gonna let Alex stay. When his scroll went off. "Hello?" Xavier answered. "Alex is at the Vale City Hospital." The news stunned Xavier for a second. "What? Who is this? Hello?" There was a click and the man's voice was gone.