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Rocker, Night, and Ice just sat down with team RWBY and JNPR. Night wasn't carrying a tray though.
"You're not eating?" Red haired Pyyrha Nikos asked.
"I'm used to not eating much for long periods of time." Night replied. He half lied, he just didn't get any sleep due to the AIs.
"His AIs kept him up to two." Spark said between bites.
"How many do you have?" Ren asked.
"The AIs constantly split between fragments and full AI. So I have about six tiny AIs pissing me off all day." As Night finished, all his AI popped up. Everyone near him could see his open hand curl into a fist.
"Calm down." Nora said, but only got shot a glare by the six AIs. "Sorry." She looked away.
Jaune hadn't said much either. He was just looking at his tray. Pyyrha took notice of that and thought of something to say, which was hard for the moment.
"What's wrong?" Asked Pyyrha.
"Huh?" Jaune looked at her. "Nothing." He looked in the direction of the delinquents, team CDRL, bullying a rabit Fanaus.
"Jaune, I know somethings wrong." Pyyrha said.
"It's Cardin." Jaune admitted. He flashed back to times where Cardin was just being an asshole. "He's just been being a jerk."
Rocker, Night, and Flare looked in Cardin's direction and all grew pissed off in a matter of seconds. Everyone at the table could see the looks in their eyes through the visors. The three Spartans stood up and walked over to CDRL.
"Cut it out." Growled Night. He stood at the front of the group with Flare standing in a stance ready to attack if needed.
"What did you just say?" Cardin asked, now looking Night dead in the eyes.
"I don't think he needs to repeat himself, you piece of scum." Rocker cracked his knuckles, his bio enhancement kicked in to make his punches stronger.
Flare reloaded his Boltshot, so, if need be, He could use it as a stun-gun to stop CDRL in their tracks. "Best listen to them." He holstered the Boltshot. "3 Spartans are the strength of 300 soldiers."
Cardin growled something under his breath before trying to punch Night. Night grabbed his fist, bent Cardin's arm on his back, and then threw him to the floor. Russell, Sky, and Dove charged at Rocker and Flare, only to be shot with stun rounds and then punched to a wall. Night pulled out a USNC shotgun and placed his foot on Cardin's throat and aimed the shotgun inches from his face. Rocker and Flare both now where holding up Boltshots and had them aimed at Dove, Sky, and Russell.
"Get off!" Cardin struggled. "Now!"
"Pathetic." Night made a stand down hand signal and the three backed off.
"If it took alone three pissed off Spartans to beat you effortlessly, imagine what five would do to you?" Flare said, walking back to the table with Rocker while Night left the cafeteria.
Velvet Sacrlatina, the name of the rabit Fanaus, looked at the three Spartans as Rocker and Flare both sat down at their table and Night left. She walked over to the table. RWBY and JNPR she remembered, but not the two other Spartans.
"You still use stun rounds for 'all barks, no bites'?" Spark asked.
"Meh." Flare shrugged. "I kinda just go with the first one I think of."
"Hello?" Velvet asked.
"You need something?" Ice asked, putting his helmet back on.
"I just wanted to thank you for standing up for me." She smiled. "Do you know where your black armored friend went?"
"Night?" Rocker questioned. "He probably just went to walk around so his AI will stop giving him a headache. Why?"
"I just wanted to thank him." Said Velvet. She didn't think much into AI.
Velvet started looking around for Night, finding him surprisingly quick. He was walking a slow pace, trying to ignore his AIs. She walked up to him and tapped him on his shoulder.
"Eh?" Night asked, turning around. "Oh, you're the rabbit Faunas who was getting picked on by those 4 assholes earlier."
"Yeah," Blushed Velvet, looking to the side to hide it. "I just wanted to thank you."
"Okay." Night said, when all his AIs appeared and his hand was then clenched into a fist. "Son of a..."
"What are those?" Velvet asked, her blush disappeared.
"They're artificial intelligence programs, 6 if you're counting when the fragments split, otherwise, 3." Explained Night, restraining himself to use a EMP.
Cardin had left the cafeteria, following Velvet to get back at Night. He noticed his shotgun, assault rifle, and magnum. To Cardin, it didn't seem to worrying, but that wasn't the only thing he had up his sleeve. And all of Bravo were known for being the most unpredictable sons of bitches the world's ever seen. At least, in the terms of warfare...
