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Ok now lets be serious now.
I know that every reader (most) are really tired of waiting for the next chapter now.
And how I write, so i've read the reviews, and realized that my style of writing is somewhat annoying some people/readers. So I was reading some people's fanfiction stories, and tried to copy their style of writing.
NOT THEIR LITERAL STYLE OF WRITING! I mixed theirs and mine into one, but not basically all writer's story. Sorry.
(Dont blame me, Im new here so f**k off. I got my own style of writing but I need some guides to make you - readers - entertained!)
Ugh! Just enjoy the story.
Here.
After the test/initiation...
From what the audience had just saw. It was basically a very intense battle, two new staff members against their Headmaster.
And that is something you never see everyday, nor even Glynda. She saw how Ozpin fights quite long time ago, but even in a friendly match, it seems that he is fighting quite seriously yet he was beaten by two little-to-known people who are about to become a new addition to the Beacon's Staff.
Thus the new staff professor and guard arent someone to fool with.
But using Ozpin his powers first-hand on few minutes of the match, its something that she is quite shocked about. He never use in matches like this, but yet he used them but was simply defeated by these two men.
She wonders if he will recruit them into their little secret group.
Meanwhile, the students find this quite shocking. Their Headmaster was beaten by these two people, and their fighting prowess seemed that they are extremely skilled huntsmen. Little do they know that Lordez and Orm were simply too strong when combined. Some of the audience think that they won because they outnumbered Ozpin from 2 - 1.
But hundreds of hours of PVP, Lordez, Orm, as well as their comrades, they would not simply try to lose against their opponents.
They've learned the hard way of PVPing. Give it your all.
...
As Ozpin, Lordez and Orm were now at Ozpin's office. It was complete silence when they arrived.
"So... I believe you two must have questions for me." Ozpin calmly spoke as he broke the silence.
"Quite alot, I believe. You have some questions that we want to answer as well." Lordez replied, with Orm nodding.
"I see. Then what kind question are you going to ask then?" He smiled.
Lordez gotten into a serious mode. "Are you from YGGDRASIL?"
Ozpin lowered his eyes slightly but still looking at them, now he knows that these two god(s)-like beings are from the same world as he, the same world which his master and creator is within the same strength as these two.
But he has yet to know why have they chosen to cover up their powers. "Yes. I was created by a Supreme Being like you two, named Sargke." 'Supreme Being? Does he mean Player? Ah! So his an NPC then.'
[You know this 'Sargke' guy?]
[Sorry, cant get a clue or idea who this 'Sargke' is]
He replied calmly. "I see... Tell me then, how were you able to tell that we're a... Supreme Being?" 'So now the NPC's calls Players, 'Supreme Beings'?' He inwardly rolled his eyes.
"I can tell by your mere presence before when I was near with you. Your aura gives almost the same vibe as well as my creator does." He responded in a polite tone.
"The police station..." Orm muttered with realization.
"Yes, that time."
"I see... About your creator... Is he also here in this world?"
Ozpin frowned a little and looked down slightly with a depressed expression. "No... I believe Im the only one who arrived into this world."
Lordez hummed before continuing with his question. "When have you arrived in this world?"
Ozpin began to think quite deeply. "... From what I may remember, possibly 300 years ago, Im not entirely certain. But I think its more than that."
Orm was surprised and taken back at this. The server ending was basically two days ago and there were players waiting as well but only around 60+ players were staying for the honor of the game.
Lordez was also taken back by this new information. Ozpin arrived 300+ years ago, they have arrived just around two days ago. Either there is some time delay or something or the universe is just f**king around with them.
Lordez hummed before remembering something. "Oh yeah, is your name truly Ozpin?"
Ozpin shook his head. "No. My real name is Antonio Verdatz, I used "Ozpin" as an alibi." He calmly replied in a polite tone while he took a sip from his coffee before continuing. "Having a fake cover up would be your first thing to do in an unknown place now should it?"
Lordez and Orm nodded with understanding. Arriving in a unknown territory would make you be very cautious at things around you, cant be sure if that person you saw is a hostile or a friendly one.
'Antonio Verdatz!? What the f**k!? AM I IN SOME KIND OF A ALTERNATE F**KING WORLD RIGHT NOW!?' Lordez is screaming internally, for he couldn't bare to understand what the hell is going on. On how Ozpin is originally from YGGDRASIL? He has no damn idea.
"Wait, if you arrived here 300 years ago. Arent you supposed to be dead right now?" Orm asked.
"I am originally a Soul Wraith, and to answer your question, whenever my body dies, my soul randomly goes to a person and takes shelter within. But it has a flaw, when my soul transferred to another body, my soul slowly takes the host's consciousness, making me to fully take control. It is the reason why Im immortal." He explain in a sad tone, he really doesnt like possessing others bodies and take their consciousness slowly.
Orm was slightly taken back at the information. Quite a bit hard and extreme to take in.
Meanwhile, Lordez had half-expected at this, he can also tell since he saw his eyes, those were the eyes of mistakes of his past. Mistakes that he has made very, many times. And in the current RWBY series, it has been confirmed - by canon - that the souls still keep their memories from their past life.
'Must be {Soul Control} or {Undying Possess}. Cant be sure.' Lordez thought.
"A harsh curse, your life is probably the worse one." Lordez added.
Ozpin nodded. "Yes I do, and I pity to those who I've gotten control of. But its for the sake of this humanity's world sake."
'A Few must sacrifice for the sake of Many.' Lordez remembered and thought of this from a certain quote. He couldnt remember, but however cruel the world is. It seems to be an endless one.
"Ah yes, there is also something that you may need to know of." This caught Lordez and Orm to get his attention.
"What of it?"
Ozpin placed his cup of coffee down and placed it aside. He cupped his chin and has a serious expression on his face. "Im not sure if you two have noticed but there's an evil being lurking around this world." He spoke with a hint of dreadful tone.
"Ah, Salem I suppose?" Ozpin looked wide eyed at Lordez.
"You know of her?" He half-expected at this, he may have thought that the Supreme Beings might have never sensed an evil presence of Salem, but he is currently surprised at this that they have known of her. Mostly towards the name and her existence, how did he managed to know? He'd try to ask but that might risk of him angering two god-like beings in front of him.
Lordez nodded. "You can say that I know of this world. Not of its past, but of its situation."
"I see... Then I guess I dont really need to explain the whole thing then." He seemed to be relieved at this.
Orm chuckled. "It would be tiring." He noted.
Ozpin nodded from Orm's comment. "It would be." He muttered.
"But it would rather be a good idea if you gave us some details of the secret war you and Salem have."
"As expected of one of the Supreme Beings." He muttered. "Then I shall tell you of this war we're having."
Ozpin shared and gave information for like 300+ years ago. His memories back in YGGDRASIL, his creator Sargke, when he had arrived here, the two brother Gods which Ozpin or Verdatz finds this factual, though his belief and loyalty is still burnt into his creator, he still believes in this belief of this world. He also told him about his allies, the Four Relics, Salem's faction, her realm, her powers, and Amber's condition.
But the most surprising and shocking one to Lordez is that Salem was Winter, one of the Four Maidens.
And that has just given many exploits to this world's plot.
"Are you certain that the Winter Maiden is Salem?"
Ozpin or rather Verdatz, nodded. "Yes, she was corrupted by the plague of the Grimm." He spoke in a rather depressed tone.
"A unfortunate path then..." Orm muttered with pity.
"...Is there a way for her to revert back to normal self?"
Ozpin thought for a moment and gave his answer. "That I'm not certain of, but it may be possible."
"I think there's none." Orm spoke up. "We might have to... End her." He ended in a grim tone and expression.
"We dont know that yet man, there may be some cure to her 'Grimm Disease'."
"Just a small one." He remarked. "There isnt a concrete solution for her cure yet. But what I do know, that she isnt a god." That caused Ozpin to agree with him.
"Let us hope for a cure for this 'Grimm Disease' as you call it."
"-Why are you telling us this? All of this information you gave to us... could lead to the wrong hands and why must you tell us this?" Orm asked.
A small moment of silence has gone down upon them, that also made Lordez to think this as well properly.
Ozpin did in fact noticed their "aura" leaking from the seals of what Lordez placed upon them, which seemed to be impossible to detect, yet Ozpin noticed it. How? He does not know yet, but he and his comrade are now waiting for the reply of the Headmaster is about to give them.
Ozpin made a small smile and politely replied: "Because you could have destroyed this school along with everyone in it, maybe even the whole world, yet you did not seem to do it... That made me give a reason why I must trust this on to you two and keep this information, my lords."
...
As time goes on for the three certain people, whom are having a good time of conversation with each other right now.
Lordez also gave some warning to Ozpin, about Cinder's plan to make the "Fall of Beacon". When he heard it, it made him to have mixed expressions and feeling right of now. He's afraid and worried for his students and the people that will suffer, he is angry for Cinder with her plan to burn Beacon to the ground, he is concerned and worried for Amber's sooner death.
He wanted to stop her at once, hunt her down and make sure that she wont hurt anyone anymore. But he was stopped by a certain undead player.
It cant be helped. Lordez told him that the window of opportunity will come, just not today and they'll have to wait. Ozpin hesitatingly accepted his terms. In return, Ozpin then gave him a secret, he told him that one 4 of the Brother God's relics; [Knowledge], was underneath Beacon's grounds.
The [Knowledge] had taken as a form of a shiny ball, once touched the user will be granted with almost-seemingly infinite-like wisdom and knowledge. The user will be granted visions of the future, and what will happen next if the user does their certain action.
Ozpin told them that [Knowledge] is a RCI (Relic Class Item), not a WCI, and cannot be used easily. He stated that the item is not from YGGDRASIL and can be only used if the user is chosen to be worthy to know of the almost-seemingly infinite knowledge. Though it cannot be easily be used, he still keeps it under his eye.
The two players were quite surprised at this, finding a RCI in a different world is not too be expected. Lordez though made some expectations about a high quality item, but not high as a RCI. Hell if they found a WCI, then they'll have to find a safe place to safekeep it or just place it into their void inventory but he suspected that its not a good protection for that, there's little to no chance of anyone able to steal stuff from their void inventory.
Lordez gave Ozpin/Verdatz a few [Medium Healing Potion] which he accepted it. Lordez had a surplus, or a shitloads, of healing and harming potions, from Medium to Ultra being the highest of the potions. Harming potions is the opposite of the healing potions, the harming potions basically heal undead players. And why does he need a shit ton of healing potions as well? Lets just say Lordez is a very cautious person/player when it comes to health.
He normally stocks up potions for a battle, like whenever his comrade is out of healing potions, he gives them. He distributes them to his party whenever they go on a boss raid, or go Anti-Pk hunt. He's basically like a bank of potions, a carrier of potions as you can say.
Ozpin also reminded them of their jobs, Lordez basically needs to wake up at 6 am, while Orm is basically any time - not in lunch time he should be sleeping - but he just had to attend to patrol the school.
Though Ozpin/Verdatz knows that he is weak compared to Lordez and Orm, Misha as well, but he's the Headmaster of Beacon while they are just new staff members of the academy. They respect each other's actions and just go play along with the act.
And as they continue to act, Lordez and Orm went back to their dorms now.
The two players couldnt sleep easily from what Ozpin/Verdatz just gave them heavy information about this world's past. Hell, the f**king fairy tale is basically the story itself hidden in f**king riddles! Almost similar to that character in that famous franchise called 'Lord of the Rings'.
Orm is just doing his thing, as well his partner Misha, in his dorm.
Lordez is just setting and sorting his weapons and items, basically his stuff.
Lordez lazily laid down on his back onto the bed, and sighed heavily with relief and frustration.
"Why the hell has this sh*t become like this?" He muttered and stared at the ceiling. "F**king things just got complicated from normal to hardcore."
After that, its just silence. He began to ponder deeply on how is he and his friend to deal with this problems, problems that is going to occur sooner. And which after killing Cinder in the later future, it would make things much more messier. Hell, cant even decide if he needs to kill Salem/Winter or save her from the bloody curse.
"... F**k this sht, I've got class to train tomorrow, have to stay focused onto this sht." He muttered before closing his eyes. He may not be able to sleep like a normal being, but he can "rest" he's able mental conscious. He isnt sure how, why, can he sleep, he doesnt question it and doze off into the abyss of his black, calming, nightly mindscape.
...
As morning came...
Lordez woke up from his mental rest and got his things ready, even though his stuff is all in his void inventory. He noticed few papers on his desk right now, it wasnt there before, but he might not noticed it since yesterday Ozpin gave a shit ton of information which just dove into their minds and could not think properly without mental rest.
He picked it up and read it for a good while, it was a schedule for the school's subjects and when it will begin. He read it yesterday and placed it into his pocket, not his inventory, I meant into his clothing.
'Gotta need to remember that I have literal, f**king pockets.' He mused in thought.
Lordez had figured out why the new-students, the ones who were thrown into the Emerald forest for the imitation, since Ozpin had introduced them that they are the new professor and guard for this school.
By using a extreme action and plan to do it.
The match made all I mean ALL of the students of Beacon to go wide-eyed on the new staff members, they won against Ozpin their Headmaster of Beacon. Hell, even the senior students never saw on how their Headmaster of the school would fight, since he is seemingly old and all and didnt even try to know that his cane is a weapon itself.
And now they saw two new staff members to utterly defeat their Headmaster, it was a fight that they would tell out to their children in the future.
Though Lordez has a small hint of suspicion that his cane has a blade sheathed, he just doesnt draw it out until it is a serious circumstances has come. He also doesnt want to ask about his cane, since he could tell that Ozpin has lots of mistakes of the past. He's not sure, but he has a feeling that he has made mistakes...
Lordez got out of his room and walked throughout the hallway, and towards the open area, he could have woke his friend up but he felt that he should get some rest now. Orm is still a living being after all, immortal - due to his race - and all but still a living being. While Lordez is an undead, with some living aspects in him but still dead... Im not going to explain how he is pretty much alive right now since its f**king useless and pointless to describe or explain.
As he walked around the campus, he saw team RWBY and JNPR ran hurriedly and desperately, desperately not to be late in the first week of school.
He simply smirked at the sight of their haste as he watched them, he then pulled out his schedule paper from his coat and read it. His class should be starting in about... After a few classes? His class is at the Amphitheater and would start before lunch, so he has time.
He'll be quite a teacher/trainer, but he isnt sure about how will he train them, even he is in a mid-level state right now, and is a bit confident that his Master Trainer job class would be able to make them stronger, stronger which is by making them to level up.
He decided to just wait in the Amphitheater and play some songs, he could play in his room but he feels that it would be seemingly too empty to play alone in his room. And for some reason he prefers to play songs in a big space, like the Amphitheater for example, the echos add to his flavor.
As he carefully checked around to make sure no one is in the room, he even used {Scan} in the room and found no one much to his satisfaction and relief.
I mean there's nothing to do for him at the moment. Literally nothing to do, he could just stare at the scenery outside, or just do his usual stuff in his room - sorting his stuff out and tinkering with his equipment - but that would bore the f**k out of Lordez.
So he decided to just do it. Nothing's holding him back is there?
He glanced around for few moments before drawing his guitar out of his void inventory. It was a normal acoustic guitar, which was highly enchanted with protection magic for not for it to be destroyed easily.
Putting protection magic onto his guitar, which could be bought quite cheap back in YGGDRASIL, made him smirked.
"F**king worth it." He whispered as he played some of the strings of the guitar slightly, causing a smooth tone and sound. "Told you bastards this sht was worth it." He silently mocked at his comrades, remembering the moments with his guitar, going adventures with it, and somehow able to defend him from a high-tier attack/spell. He guessed that it must been his enchantments onto the thing.
As he began to play the guitar, which he chose "Victory". He remembered it from his world, that his grandpa was playing a guitar that sound quite beautiful, sad, calming at the same time. His grandpa told him that is was made by a great artist named Thomas Bergersen, his albums were TSFH parts (Two Steps From Hell - Victory - Acoustic Guitar).
And his whole truth about it? It is way better compared to their generation, which good songs or music are rarely found.
Only him playing his acoustic guitar, and the melody from it is filling the room with a beautiful tone...
As he continues to play, he felt his heart was beating. He didnt stop as he continues to play. And as he did, his heartbeat gets a bit faster in a very slow pace. It seemed that the music must be making him 'alive'.
As he finished his piece, he slowly placed his hand onto his chest, feeling the heart beat slowly fading away. It seems his heart would beat alive when he heard music... Music that are deemed to be a masterpiece or a beautiful one in his ears. Even he has changed bodies into his game character, he still has his grandfather's attribute in telling which is good music and which is bad to listen.
He silently thanked his ancestor for this gift.
Before he place his guitar carelessly into his void inventory, he checked if anyone is in the room with him, cause he might cause questions and suspicions if one did saw him.
He checked the time from his scroll, he seems to have about some minutes left before students would come rushing through those big, dual doors for combat classes. Or training classes, since he would train them in a proper fight and teach them how to fight depending on their weapons, and make them train their bodies for they are weak without aura.
'Aura without training I guess?' He mused in his thought. 'It would be pretty extreme for them... But then again, for them to win in the part in Fall Of Beacon episode, it would be better to make them be prepared for the situation to come... And also for Yang to maybe not get her arm cut off.' He mused out in his thoughts.
He pondered deeply before throwing his arms wildly and almost instantly. "Oh f**k it why not? I've changed the course of f**king history since the moment we've arrived in this f**king world anyways. What the hell could go wrong if the plot has been changed?" He whispered-yelled himself.
Since hes got time, he checked his status and his equipment. He magically created black, metallic chain which is emitting a cold, bluish smoke from it, the thing is also enchanted with cold into it, he can still feel it. With flesh and all.
He gave some experimental whips and swings to it, it seems to be good enough and the length as well.
'New weapon achieved...' He looked at it for a good moment before wrapping it around his left arm. It looked like a chain mail armor. 'I wonder how will it do in the future...'
He's got good with his plan, but there is one thing that he couldnt take a final answer. Will he have to kill Salem, who was the Winter Maiden, or save her from her demise?
Decisions, decisions.
He isnt entirely sure if he can redeem Winter or the Winter Maiden back but he has to try, there are succession after failures after all.
To kill Salem? Or save her? Two choices made him hesitant to answer it. He isnt certain if there is a cure for that, but he doubts it. Though there is a chance, he isnt certain.
Ozpin told him about her realm, and how to get there. And fortunately he could just go to the badlands and find a portal there. He could use {Gate} to arrive at Salem's Realm but he doesnt know the coordinates nor the exact ones.
But atleast he knows where to go when he wants to meet Salem/Winter anyways. From the Grimm Badlands to Salem's Realm. But finding the entrance would take a bitch-nich for him and Orm, so he made a some decisive plan to use his summons to search for it.
But that is only going to happen in the future later on.
Because now he has to focus on training the students, making them stronger and skilled at combat prowess. But which they're not yet deemed to face the troubles and danger ahead of them... Not just yet.
"It is not time..." He muttered. "Not yet..."
About minutes later which Lordez was just sitting on the ground, meditating. But in truth he was using {Scan} and {Unseen Eye} looking around the school, like an invisible camera that can go through walls and sht.
Before the doors opened, Lordez stood up just in the for the students to start flowing into the Amphitheater. They saw and know that the one who defeated Ozpin in a match, was their professor now.
He was facing his back to them, and he's in his same attire from the fight. Some of the students noticed that there's also a chain covering his left arm, possibly armor - which they would be mistaking it as one - and he has a normal expression on his face, which is making them to be cautious for some reason.
As they dont need to be told, they headed to the benches without any questions. They wouldnt want to make him mad now would they?
"-Hey, its that guy who beat the Headmaster." Lordez heard a familiar female voice coming from the entrance. He turned his head to the entrance and saw team JNPR. The one who spoke was Nora, along with the main cast coming around the corner, and she pointed at Lordez as well.
He made a small smile. "The lesson is about to start, you may have to come in quickly."
As minutes passed by, students then filled in the Amphitheater for the lesson while their new professor is standing in the arena, with his hood shadowing his face. He used an illusion so they cant see his face, only the dark, shadow covering it. Though the students already saw his face, but never knew why he's still wearing the hood.
They guessed that it might be those burn marks - the black, scaly spots crawling up to his chin - he probably doesnt want to show it. All of them just thought those were just moles or burnt scars.
But who the hell knows?
"Alright." He clapped his hands once. "-Is this everyone?" He scanned the room, there were a good number of students in the Amphitheater. He guessed that these are first year students or mixed. He aint sure.
"I'll start then." He muttered.
"Most of you may know me, but I'll say this again. My name is Lordez Grimm, and I am the new professor or may I say 'Trainer' for this class." He bowed his head. His tone is somewhat warming yet there is some coldness into it. It cause some sharp students to be curious, even Blake, at their new professor or 'Trainer', as he is unknown to them at the current time.
"I know this is a place for training to fight, not to chit chat." That caused few students to chuckle at the joke. "But I'll give you a piece of thought of mine." He paused before continuing.
"In the battlefield you make decisions, ones that are important factors of your or your friend's life. In the battlefield you must be focused on your senses, and be careful, for all you already know this isnt a playground anymore. Once you made a mistake in your mission then you'd risk your life or your team's life." He paused, giving a dramatic effect. "You must be careful on making your own actions, for it'll cost you a unforgiving price on that. For it is a matter of life and death situation."
The Amphitheater was silent as the students gaze their eyes onto the new professor. His words were deeply cold and also the truth yet a hard one to believe. Who'd knew this would be coming from a professor in a young age.
"Now, I heard some rumors of some of the students, who are willing to fight me... Then I'll just say that you are making a grave mistake." He glared at them. "Are there any of you who are willing? If so, stand up." He paused and thought for a minute. "And after this, I'd be giving you a training exercise, though all of you already know how to fight, but do you know how to fight against someone who really knows on how... to kill?" He spoke coldly on the last part.
That gave a unnerving shiver towards the students, they are glancing at each other to know who is willing to go and challenge their new professor. And if they try to compare who is the scariest between their new professor and Glynda Goodwitch, they might be the two serious people in the Beacon academy.
Lordez waited for an answer, he waited few more minutes... There is no one who wish to challenge-
"-I'll do it!" Everyone almost instantly looked at the source of the voice. It was Yang, and she also raised her hand. "Ill challenge you, Professor!" She grinned.
Lordez made a small grin as well. "Grab your gear from the locker and get ready for battle."
...
About a moment later, Yang came back fully armed and ready. She was grinning as well, he isnt sure if its excitement or joy, he's not sure.
"Go Yang!" Ruby cheered. Yang turned and waved at her sister.
"Are you certain you want to fight me?" Lordez calmly asked.
"Yeah Im sure!" She punched her fists together. "Now can we get some action?"
'No chit chat? So she really wants to fight... I'll give that to her then.' He smirked inwardly. 'Something's off though, she seems... Somewhat forcing? Not sure.'
Lordez chuckled. "Your fall." He said quietly, not wanting for anyone to hear what he said. He pulled out his scroll and activated the match. "No turning back."
Yang grinned widely. As the countdown begins, everyone was at their edge of their seats. They were not certain of Yang would be able to win from a extremely said skilled Huntsman.
Both sides took their stances. Yang brought her fists up, Lordez placed his chained fist in a lower position while his other onto his back waistline.
-4-
-3-
-2-
-1-
Start!
The moment the countdown finished, Yang attacked first by rushing at Lordez. She begins on punching, while Lordez just blocked and parried her punches, hitting her would just make her enrage thus her attacks would deal twice the damage. He wont let that happen yet.
Lordez dodged a punch to the face with ease, and side stepped as the counter punch came. He pushed her, causing her to stumble, with the great opportunity he hit her with a light punch.
She went about a meter backwards and still standing. 'Not bad...'
Yang growled in irritation, not being able to hit him first, she then charged again and attacked him but this time is alot faster.
Lordez blocked and parried her punches, but he also returned some of them and few of them were barely blocked from Yang as he is too fast for her.
The students were watching the fight with dumb silence, there were few who were cheering for Yang and one of them is obviously Ruby. Among them were few students who were watching Yang and Lordez's movement, Pyrrha and Blake were one of them, looking at the professor with their sharp eyes. How he moves, how Yang seemed to never get a hit to the professor, how the professor seemed to be playing with her.
'How does he move like that? He is too fast for Yang.' Lordez blocked an incoming attack onto his stomach and slipped through Yang.
'Is he part of the White Fang? No, he wasnt enlisted from what I remember. It almost like he moves like... Adam.' Blake and the others watched as Yang threw a punch at Lordez and was aimed for his face, but it was blocked seemingly easy for him.
"Man, he seems to be a untouchable." Jaune remarked as Lordez walked backwards to avoid several punches before punching her back a few meters.
"He's moving too fast for her, and it looks like he isnt seriously fighting." Pyrrha spoke up, causing those who heard her to look at tournament champion with confused expressions.
"What makes you say that?" Nora asked.
"Because he hasnt landed a hit on Yang yet." As it may sound crazy, she really couldnt manage a hit on him.
Yang then got frustrated, she hasnt even gotten a land on him! He is moving too fast for her eyes to see, and she doesnt get a power-up unless he hits her back. She hasnt noticed this, but Lordez is preventing her to get stronger.
Lordez sensed her desperation to hit him, as all he does is blocking, dodging, parrying, and counter hit. He could even smell the sweat coming from her forehead and her body! He smirked behind his shadowy hood and decided to let her give a chance. As Yang is running at him at full speed, Lordez then intentionally misstep and lets Yang to hit him.
Yang got closer and then managed to hit him in the stomach with full force. No holding back.
"Finally!" She exclaimed before Lordez punching her some meters away.
Lordez chuckled. "You managed to hit me once, but you wont be able to beat me no matter how or what. I suggest you'd stop now." He politely suggested.
"Oh no, I started this and I'm going to finish it!" She grinned.
'Of course, a dragon's rage cannot be extinguished simply.' He thought before unraveling half of his chained arm, and making it into a deadly weapon of a metal whip. "Your downfall."
Yang was about to strike again, but she noticed at the board that her Aura bar was now at Yellow while the prof is still at the Green but damaged a little. Almost completely fine and he doesn't seemed to take any damage from that last hit.
She's going to be careful now, she cant take any risks of losing a fight she dared started. Yes, she knows that he and Orm won a match against the Headmaster, but that was two of them against one, so she thinks that she has a chance of able to reduce his Aura bar to the Yellow before being defeated.
And like this kind of situation makes her pumped up.
But unfortunately, she is fighting against a weaken being that is compared that can kill a god-like being, and that is going to be a mistake to whoever dares to challenge one.
Big f**king mistake.
"This can end badly for you, little dragon." Lordez politely remarked. "You may get hurt."
Yang responded back. "Oh? So you do care of me after all!" She exclaimed with joy. "Dont worry, after this your going to tell me why you DIDNT TELL US THAT YOUR A PROFESSOR!" She shouted as her eyes turned red and her hair glowing.
Lordez took his stance in a defensive measure. He may be above Yang's strength in few leagues, but he isnt sure how many punches he can absorb and ignore the pain, he doesnt like pain.
'F**k.' Was his last thought before going full defensive measures against Yang. He really doesnt want to feel blunt pain at the moment.
Somewhere in a unknown realm of red sky and dark atmosphere, there lies a simple wasteland with puddles of black liquid sprouting out different kinds of Grimm.
On a high surface, which is the mountain and a building that looks like a mansion on it, there inside you can see Salem, looking out on the window as she sensed that something is here, and it can destroy her.
Not knowing what it is, she is curious and unsure of the recent burst of power she had sensed. Almost familiar when she first sensed Ozpin's of a sudden burst of power.
But what surprised her, is that the powers she sensed is almost rivaling on hers.
"This is interesting."
She deemed the powers to be a threat, but she is also curious if she can make them into her ally, and finish her goal onto this world. But she isnt that in a rush, she has all the time in the world.
"I wonder what it will be..." She gazed upon the red, darken skies from her window. Thinking of how will her 'plan' goes later on.
Anddd that is the chap for the day my comrades
Now I apologize for the very late upload cause i've got school and sht.
Newsflash! Bout the disease? Yeah some asshole of a doc mixed the diagnostics out with some f**king tests.
He confessed that he may have mixed the blood samples of mine onto some f**king vial of disease (Cant remember the name) and carelessly mixed together with it.
Asshole...
But the REAL f**king results came and it seemed to be alright, dont worry i checked several times to make sure its actually my blood sample.
Anyways, for some reason we didnt tell the school bout it, cause some reasons I couldnt understand why. But then again I got some things to do and really dont like to walk back home from school. Too f**king tiring with all the stuff you carry on your backpack.
Anyways, I hope i may be able to make a new one and bai.
G' Night.