Hello there. This chapter and the next were typed up yesterday almost at the same time. My situation isn't the best for uploading these things so I might have multiple for you in a short amount of time, just because I have limited access to where I can actually upload chapters.

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Blake coughed and awoke, to the sight of Yang's already tan face burning in the sun. Blake lay on her side, her hair obscuring her face and neck. Blake shifted a hand and pushed her hair up to get a better look at Yang.

The blonde was lying on her back, her entire face exposed to the sun. Blake blinked, and then she slowly rose to her knees facing away from Yang. 'I can't collect my thoughts properly if I'm looking at her. It's never worked before.'

With a tug at her hair, and combing her fingers through some of it Blake asserted that the long flowing black strands were still there. Blake turned to look at her girlfriend and found her awake, Yang's eyes were wide and her body was frantic, Blake thought she looked like a frightened bunny and giggled.

Yang's head snapped toward the sound and her eyes changed, a dangerous look settled in them and heat seemed to pour forth from their bottomless depths. Blake wasn't sure what to do as Yang got to her knees facing her. Yang got to her feet and stumbled into Blake, she threw her arms over her girlfriend and sagged.

The Faunus stood firm and supported Yang with an arm under her shoulders. "Come now, you the adventurous Yang, tired? I'd have never imagined it, if you haven't been treating me like a pole to lean on."

Yang stood up and crushed Blake to her with a hug; Blake's face went between and got squished in Yang's ample cleavage. Yang crushed Blake so hard that Blake tasted the hard smoothness of a diamond. 'Good gods, despite how pleasant Yang's boobs are I'm afraid I might swallow her diamond.'

Yang heard Blake's muffled comment about her boobs and she sighed, "Awww…does the kitty like me?"

"Yes the kitty likes you. Very much." Blake almost swallowed but she managed to stick the diamond between her teeth and cheek, there was literally no other place to put it, "But can you take off you necklace before you decide to smother me?"

Yang started to reply as soon as she fainted. Her body started to fall but Blake caught her, and held up her heavy but extremely fit and sexy girlfriend with out any trouble at all. With a happy sigh Blake went into kiss Yang but then realized there was no better time to assess Yang's current psychical state. Blake blushed but she was sure Yang wouldn't mind if Blake looked her over, although she might be mad that Blake did it while she was unconscious.

Blake moved her face right into Yang's, she couldn't resist a kiss; Yang's lips still felt warm and hard even if the girl wasn't conscious, Blake then realized how inappropriate it was when Yang could be injured. The dark haired girl could distinctly remember the slimy blood red tentacles first piercing Yang's body and then dragging her almost off the edge of the hole.

Looking closely and feeling with her hands Blake assessed that Yang's face part of her arms and her lower legs were burned. They weren't painfully red, but they weren't the healthy tan color of Yang's regular sun tan. Blake also notice that Yang's stomach and chest were moving normally with the girl's breaths, and the bleeding from the wound in her stomach had stopped.

Blake threw Yang over one shoulder and gripped her thigh. She then looked around to get her bearings; she found them in the form of a puddle of blood and two bicycles lying on the ground next to each other. Blake knew the puddle was really a hole filled to the brim with acidic tentacle spawning blood.

It had touched about every facet of Blake's skin, but she felt like Yang had it worse than she did. Yang had actually ingested some of the liquid. It was a small amount just on the end of her finger, Blake feared the consequences of consuming unknown liquid and therefore was fearful of what might happen to Yang.

With careful, controlled but brisk steps Blake moved to stand next to the bikes. She sighed and stood the slightly heaver but much taller in height Yang in front of her. Blake and Yang had turned out to be almost the exact same weight, when they meet. Yang being big, muscular, and gorgeous; Blake's dark lotus semblance allowed her to change her perceptive appearance.

A perceptive appearance is what people see when looking at another person, and a built, but quite and studious young woman was what people saw when they looked at Blake. Blake in reality while although 5' 11" would have commanded an extreme presence had she not taken a liking to hiding behind her semblance nearly 24/7. Although Yang was heavy set and equally as heavy as Blake, the Faunus girl had way more muscle than Yang did.

Obviously judging from Yang's fleshy yet generous curves she still had some fat on her, it was the good kind, clearly. Blake on the other hand was basically what you would get if you crafted a human female out of solid but flesh colored iron, that bleed and had all the normal senses of a Faunus of course.

Blake had almost no curves to speak of; she had surrendered those for efficient muscle. She still had impossible soft skin and features. No matter how hard she tried Blake could never fully replace her curves with muscle, although Blake's curves were significantly less than Yang's and Ruby's.

However Blake still had Weiss beat in curves department although she would have liked not to, Blake was still a bit of a tom boy in the fact that she liked the more man side of her. The more 'man' side was referring to the part of her that liked violence and wasn't afraid to used her expertly trained body to dish it out. Although Blake had been trained and had eventually mastered the art with the White Fang, she decided to walk away because of other reasons.

Blake didn't mind the killing; in fact she was almost given the permanent job of Freelance Underground Assassin and she would have been 100% percent willing to take on the job. However Blake ended up going to school and meeting the wonderfully gorgeous and spunky Yang. Blake's career with the White Fang actually plummeted from that point when she met Yang, not the story she told everyone else.

Not only Yang's attitude toward life but her loyalty to her true self were the reasons Blake decided to change her life, and to hold on to that change. Now it was simply the fact of being with Yang, and the knowledge that they both belonged to each other, for however long that may be.