Sorry for my bad english.

Strength Contest.

Below a Strength Contest sign, Nora was making some jumping jacks while Ryan was scratching his arms. Their teammates cheering for them.

-You can do it, Ryan! -Cheered Sally.

-He is not match for you, Nora! -Shout Jaune.

Both get ready to the contest, who gonna win? Let's find out.

First is weight lifting. In front of them a weight with a 1000 on both sides. Nora lifts with both hands... and fall on her back. Ryan lifts the weight... with one hand.

-Hoho! Point to Mr. Forest! -Shout Port.

Next, is shot put. Nora got ready and threw the iron ball in 45.04m. Come to Ryan turn and he threw the ball away on the sky what blink on the horizon. Everyone except his team was with the mouths wide open.

-Hohoho! Another point to Mr. Forest.

The last competition was the arm wrestling. Nora needs to win, she was determined to beat Ryan. She was lifting a little weight almost faster than the eye can see. She threw the weight alway-

-Ouch! What the hell Nora?!

-and hit Jaune on the head. She sits on the table, Ryan on the other side. Both put her arm on the table and got ready. They hold the arms and Port start to count.

-One... two... three... start!

*CRASH!*

After the start, Ryan moved his hands with to much force. He looks on the hole that he made it.

-Ladies and Gentlemen! The winner is Ryan Forest! -Port shout.

-Nora!

Her teammates come to look if she was okay.

-Nora, are you okay!? -Pyrrha asked.

-No. -Nora answered. -I looooooooost!

She starts to cry. Pyrrha and Ren trying to console her. Jaune grabs some lien from his pocket and give to Koro.

-Pleasure make business with you Arc.

Yes. They bet in their teammates.

Cooking with Ryan

Ryan gets a pan, a bread and butter. He uses his own electricity to turn on the cooker and give a huge jump back when the fire come. He raises his head and fixes the soldier helmet that he is using and start with the toast. He some butter in the bread and use a long pole to put the bread on the pan. After a couple of seconds, the toast was done. Now one more toast. Again, he uses the pole to get the toast to not come close to the fire.

The toast was done, always was like that when he is making breakfast.

-Hey Ryan. -Sally come. -Hmmm. Smells good. Can you make one to me too?

He would refuse, but he couldn't turn out a friend, especially if it's a girl. He put the helmet again, confusing Sally and walk back to the cooker.

Far West duel

Ryan and Howard look each other in the eyes. Ready to draw the guns any time. They could pierce each other body only with their gaze. They wait for the clock on the tower mark midday. The clock-hand moved and they draw their guns. Unfortunately for Ryan, he felt something hit his forehead a second before he could pull the trigger.

He got off the suction dart from his face and Howard walks to him, spinning his gun and a cocky smirk on his face.

-Sorry, bro. But I still am the fastest gunslinger of Beacon. -Does he look at his brother. -Same time next week?

-Yes. -They both turn the backs and walk away, but a second later, Howard shot another dart on Ryan's back. -Ahh! Dirt move bro!

Chapter focused on Ryan. I think he is my favorite OC. Editing some chapters on STRK fanfiction, then will be Sons of Darkness. I need to change somethings,, but will not take too long. Until next time.