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AN: So I'm back and with a whole bunch of follows and favorites! I've gotten three favorites and FIVE follows. That's a whole lot better than what I've had the last few times. Also thanks to GoldSpark1, Xenolis, and CrackPairingLover for reviewing. On the subject of good ole CPL, I recently co-wrote a Thanksgiving Special for his story Life of an Author a few days ago. Go check it out along with his RWBYxBlazBlue story, Still Alive. He along with Xenolis get cookies for catching the One Punch Man reference. Cookies for them. (::) (::) (::) (::). I'm surprised no one caught the Konami Code. Well enough rambling, it's time to begin. (Hits update button.) Enjoy.
Monty huffed and puffed like a train from Yang's grueling workout. The blonde brawler gazed upon his doubled over form without any pity in her eyes. "Come on now. You can't be that tired. We haven't even started your fight training yet!
The Grimmborn let out a sigh as he straightened himself up. "Good!" Yang exclaimed. "Now look. You were almost able to beat me during the Breach, but that was because you were using your crazy Grimm powers. We need to work on your technique seeing as how it was mainly wild swinging." Monty gave her a curious stare that she ignored. "First: your stance." Another curious stare.
"Get how you would stand if you were about to fight me." Monty stood there, legs close together and hands lowered. While he didn't look like he was ready for anything, his facial expression said otherwise. "Let's go."
Yang ran at the Grimmborn before he has any time to react. His legs were quickly swept from under him and he found himself laying on the ground. The blonde brawler offered Monty a hand which he took. She easily hauled the boy up. He was pretty light. "Your legs are too wide. I causes you to become off balance. Now, back into your stance."
The Grimmborn stood once more, but this time he spread his legs. "Defend yourself." Before the boy could even blink, Yang's hand snaked out and popped him in the face. "Get your hands up. It'll protect your face." Monty picked his hands up with a closed fist, mimicking the blonde brawler's stance.
The girl tossed a second jab. This time, Monty was able to bring his arm up and block it. The only problem was that he didn't notice the second fist coming around the first. It connected with the side of the Grimmborn's head and sent him sprawling. "You must watch all directions. Don't get distracted." As Monty stood back up, Yang cried "Again!"
They continued this for a pretty good while. With each defeat, Monty improved his skills.
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Ruby was playing Kung Fu Ninja Slayer Ultimate Death Battle 2 on her scroll when Yang and Monty walked in. She glanced down at them from her bed and would have finished the fight if she had not noticed a small detail. Her sister and the Grimmborn were holding hands. The Reaper's mind began to race. Surely they weren't... that. That would be tooootally ridiculous... wouldn't it? "Fatality!" The game cried.
The leader of team RWBY calmed herself. What was she getting all worked up about? "So, uh, are you two a thing?" Weiss looked up from her history books and Blake peered over Ninja's of Love. All eyes were on Yang for the grand announcement.
"You bet we are!" Monty nodded his head in concurrence.
"Does he know how to be a proper boyfriend?" questioned Blake.
"Yes I do," the Grimmborn answered for himself. "She filled me in while we were gone."
Ruby shrugged. While she might be jealous, the Reaper dud not want to get in the way of her sister's happiness. "Ok then." She went back to her game.
The leader of team RWBY heard Monty ask Yang what was wrong with Ruby. The blonde brawler had no idea.
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It was night and nearly everyone at Beacon had fallen asleep. A fine, black mist blew across the courtyard. It flew past the two Atlesian guards and curled around a pillar.
The mist went under Beacon's large doors and floated down the hallway. It quickly cut into a cracked door. Two female humans lay in two of the beds. One pale with black hair, the other dark with green hair. A third bed was occupied, but the occupant was covered except for a mat of silver hair.
The mist converged on itself. It twisted and turned until it finally hardened into a humanoid form. Long, black, spindly arms with fingers to match, black, thin legs and, a pale white face. Red eyes gazed upon the three sleeping humans. It would wait until she awoke.
AN: And done. So we got a little bit of training and a couple more villians. Next up: the Vytal Festival Tournament! That's gonna be fun. So that's all I've got for now. Please review and also tell me any grammar errors I may have. Until next time, GameboyNinjaUltimate Icarus, out. Bye.