I have returned, my friends!
This is my first chapter after just 3 days of school.
Also, regarding this chapter, it is shorter than most, so sorry. To make up for it, the next one will be longer.
Megatherium- Great beast
Ground sloth- herbivore
20 feet long
20 feet tall (when reared up)
4tons
Melee attacks- enormous claws
Ranged attacks
Energy Beam: a DNA- enhanced version can charge and emit an orange beam of energy from his mouth
Appearance- WWPB
And now onto the chapter!
After the Forever Fall event, the rest of team RWBY asked out team DIMD on a date over the weekend.
Ruby took Matthew to her favorite ice cream parlor, Weiss and Isaac headed to their favorite Italian restaurant, Darrel & Blake went to the movies, and Dalton took Yang to see a wrestling match.
All in all, it went well.
However, the day after, Darrel showed symptoms of a cold; pale skin, runny/stuffy nose, sneezing, coughing, etc.
Long story short, Darrel was bed-ridden and wasn't allowed to leave his dorm.
Monday. Blake was now seated in her Faunus class, waiting for the clock to strike 4. It was 2 to 4.
"Come on, strike 4 already! My man needs me!" Blake said quietly.
The bell rang at 4 and Blake didn't even wait to meet with her team and bolted for her boyfriend's dorm.
Blake used the code, Dino, to unlock his dorm, and then knocked.
"Come in." Darrel's weak voice could be heard. Blake opened the door and saw Darrel in his bed, blanket over him.
"Hey." Blake said softly. "Hey." Darrel said weakly.
"How you been?" Blake asked, concerned on his condition.
"Sick as a dog, but seeing you lights up my day." Darrel said, giving a weak smile.
Blake kissed him on the cheek. "You're a riot." She joked.
Another knock, and then the rest of their respective teams entered.
"So, how is the patient doing?" Ruby asked.
"Fine. Sick but fine." Darrel stated.
"I made some hot chicken soup." Weiss said, holding said bowl of soup with a spoon.
"Thank you, Weiss." Darrel said.
Weiss set the bowl down on his nightstand, and Blake scooped up some broth & chicken, and craned it to Darrel, who promptly swallowed it.
"Hey Matt, could you head down to the drink machine and get a bottle of OJ?" Darrel asked.
"Sure boss." Matt agreed and promptly left.
"So, how have you been doing?" Blake asked.
"Not much; just resting and slowly getting better. Does my skin have more color?" Darrel stated and asked.
"You do appear to be less pale." Blake said.
Matt returned and then handed the OJ to his team leader.
"Thanks, man." Darrel said without delay, sipped it.
RWY left for their dorm, while IMD headed for the Beacon gym, leaving only Blake & Darrel.
"Darrel, there is something I have to tell you." Blake said in a depressed manner.
"What is it?" Darrel said in a troubled manner.
Blake rolled up her left sock, revealing… the White Fang emblem!
"You're were with the White Fang?" Darrel said, surprised.
"Yes but I left a long time ago." Blake stated, a little saddened.
"Then I completely fine." Darrel bluntly stated.
"You're not, mad?" Blake asked, stunned.
"You said you weren't in league with them, right?" Darrel asked. Blake nodded. "Then I'm completely fine." he said pleased.
"I love you, Darrel."
"I love you, too Blake."
Again, not very actioned pack, but explains the basics without going overboard. That won't be until the next chapter.
Speaking about next chap, expect something... surprising!
Until next time, R&R my friends!
