[Coliseum]

Three hours. That's how long the Invincible Girl Pyrrha, and Freelancer Drago have been arguing. They didn't stop when they left their seats, and they didn't even stop when they left the stadium. Many people stood away from the argument, others tried to ignore it, unfortunately for Teams RWBY and JN(P)R, they had to listen to everything they said for the entire three hours.

"It is my goal!" Drago growled with a large glare. "I don't care what you think, I will fight them and beat them, including Ozpin you cunt ass bitch!"

"A futile goal is what it is!" Pyrrha objected with crossed arms.

"Nothing is futile when you trained as much as I did!" Drago retorted with a loud growl, one of his fists clenched tight. Pyrrha was almost at her limit with this guy. He was very stubborn in her opinion thinking he could take on the Professors of Beacon.

"It won't matter how much you train, you're not gonna be strong enough!" She yelled with a stern glare, something she only ever did to him and nobody else. Drago's eye twitched a few seconds later before he growled at her with his fangs bared and pulled back his fist.

"I'm not weak you bitch!" He shouted before he threw his punch at her in anger. Pyrrha was about to pull out her sword in self defense. Ruby quickly jumped in front of the both of them, her hands in the air in a "please calm down" gesture towards Drago. Ren places a hand on Pyrrha's wrist that was reaching for her weapon as he looked at her.

"No. Not like this and not here." he stated with a calming tone.

"Drago, please. Don't make a scene because of this…" Ruby insisted. Drago's fist stopped itself just before it could hit, but did keep a very irritated glare at them.

"You sometimes can interrupt a good moment." He growled with crossed arms now.

"...I am not sure what "good moment" is defined for you." Ruby said confused and sighed.

"Mostly seeing my enemies getting defeated by my hand." Drago replied with a smaller glare now. 'Or killed by my hand.' Ruby gives a half lidded expression, basically that face is calling out his egotistical side. "What?" Meanwhile, Pyrrha still has her hand on her weapon as Ren continued to calm her down, enough to where she nods and backs down.

"We need to talk." Ren said, as he pulled on Pyrrha's wrist. She looked at him for a brief moment before she sighed and let go of the handle of her sword and followed Ren. As they were decently far away from Ruby and Drago, Ren takes his hand off and looks at Pyrrha.

"Look, I know things are sour between you and Drago. And I can understand why you would. But at this point, it is starting to get too far to where small arguments are starting to get into bigger ones the more hatred is being seen." Ren explained.

"I know, but he's just so irritating." Pyrrha said with a heavy sigh. Ren looked at her for a moment, then sighed.

"I know this is gonna be...slightly difficult. But you need to smooth things over. Hang out with him, try to spend time with him."

"What? Are you serious?"

"Pyrrha, your friends are starting to get worried what might happen if you two actually start to physically attack each other out of anger and frustration. This needs to be dealt with, but not the aggression way." Pyrrha was at a lost for words as she mulled over his words. She didn't even know if she could smooth things with Drago, or even if he would even consider hanging out with her. "Please, at least try. We are worried for you Pyrrha, and we are not sure if Drago can keep control of his anger for much longer if this type of relationship continues." She looked over to Drago who seems to be getting annoyed from another one of Ruby's "lectures". She knew Ren was right, if this type of relationship between her and Drago continued, something bad will just happen.

"...Alright, I'll try to, smooth things over with him." She finally said after a long moment of silence. "But you'll have to try and convince him to agree with it to." Ren nods as they walk back towards the group.

"You want me to do what!?" Drago shouted with a large growl.

"Drago, please. You have to try!"

"NO! You are fucking insane if you think I'm gonna hang out with," He pointed a clawed finger at Pyrrha with a glare. "With her!" said person only sighed heavily with a small facepalm.

"Do you honestly think acting like this towards each other is gonna be any better!? Drago, you are treating her like she is some villain or criminal! We've all seen it!"

"And I've already said this before, I DON'T CARE!"

"And that's the problem with you!" Ruby almost shouted, much to Drago's surprise, mostly due to Ruby showing actual anger. "The fact with your non caring attitude towards anyone in particular makes you hypocritical! You are friends with Cinder, you are in a relationship with me! But as soon as someone else comes into the picture, they are either seen as an enemy, or a waste of space, by you." Drago flinched a bit from that, for what she said was true.

"Ruby what do you expect me to do?" He asked shaking his head. "I'm not like other people, I can't just make, friends, let alone with people I don't particularly like."

"Really? Why? Because 'it's hard to make friends? Yeah, I've had that problem too, and look at what I did for trying." she said, pointing at her team, plus team JNPR. She has a point.

"She...did tell me once that weapons were just like friends but only better...when she first got here." Yang added.

"Yang, there's a small difference between me and her when it comes to making, friends." Drago said with a sigh before pointing at Ruby. "She's young, she can easily make friends if she tried, I can't because of some small, issues I had in my past. Having Cinder be my friend is a really huge risk I'm taking."

"But why would you prefer to make enemies? Kind of redundant if you think about it." Ren asked. It is redundant, Drago will admit, but he doesn't really do it on purpose, it just happens to him when he least expects it.

"I don't do it on purpose, I just make enemies wherever I go." Drago said with a small shrug. "You would not believe the amount of enemies I have made in my, younger life." Considering he's over four hundred zillion years old, he's got quite the number of enemies he has either killed, or defeated in his past.

"All you have to do is try. Give each other a chance." Blake insisted.

"But with her of all people?" Drago slightly growled as he pointed at Pyrrha with a glare. They just looked at him with either a half pleading to try, or just a small frown. Pyrrha only had crossed arms and a neutral face. "You just cannot be serious! It took a lot of willpower for me to just train Jaune, but I don't think I have enough to "hang out" with her!""

"You had this problem with Brittany, Drago, and you are friends with her as of now." Ren stated with crossed arms. He did make amends to her, and she started to talk more to him. He did also managed to see her as a friend too, but it was a slow process. Granted he mostly did it because the professors forced him to, but did make another friend out of it.

"...Fine." Drago growled with crossed arms and a glare to the side. "I'll hang out with Pyrrha, but this not gonna accomplish anything."

"We'll just give you two space to work things out.." Weiss said as the rest of the team except for Pyrrha and Drago who just stood in awkward silence. It's one thing to make amends to someone that you killed a relative of theirs, but to smooth things over with someone who could be considered, or maybe not anymore, a rival, that would not be easy.

"Now what?" Drago growled with a half lidded glare. Pyrrha just thought for a moment as she tried to think of something to at least do. She may not like Drago in particular, but she is at least trying to make things right.

"We can go to the grounds?" she suggested. Drago kept his glare for a few seconds before he sighed and shook his head.

"Very well, let's go." He said walking past her to the exit. They make it to the grounds as they looked around the area, many different shops are placed in the area, to which was rather surprisingly sectioned in much detail. Drago still kept his glare, but did keep his growling down to a minimum.

"These grounds have too many stands…"

"Well...not all are bad I suppose, there the…" Pyrrha started out as she looked around and started to read read a sign. "Contestant Chibis Stand."

"That's a thing?" Drago asked with a confused glare.

"Surprisingly, yes. There is even one that is you." Drago had an arched eyebrow when he saw his...chibi self. He picked it up to look closely at it, although they did get one part wrong.

"Why is my chibi thing smiling?" He asked in a deadpanned tone, his chibi self was smiling widely at him with a cheerful expression.

"It's how they are made, I think." Pyrrha said in a thinking tone. Drago kept glaring at the chibi doll for about twenty seconds before he sets it down and walks away from the stand.

"That was just ridiculous." He muttered.

"I don't know, I think you looked alright with a smile." she said with kindness. Drago growled with a small tick mark on his head before he turned to face her.

"Shove it." He said through gritted teeth, then gained a small annoyed look. "This is gonna be an annoying day for me."

"Well if you say so…" she said with a small frown towards him, obviously wasn't expecting him to get upset already. They walked around the area a bit more, looking at various stands. During their walks, Drago had mostly stayed quiet, but did answer some things Pyrrha asked him. He hears her sigh lightly, trying her best to at least clear things up with him, but decides to be difficult about it.

"...What did you see in Jaune?" He asked out of nowhere, trying to start some kind of small talk. She looked at him for a moment, before rubbing her arm a bit.

"Well...he was the only one that didn't know me for being...well, "Invincible Girl". In fact, didn't know me at all."

"That...sounds like an odd reason…"

"After being put on an high pedestal for so long, it can make others think I am too good for them, thinking I don't need friends or even a relationship in that matter. Jaune...knew me for me, not for my title." Drago gave her a somewhat confused look, but shrugged with a little sigh.

"I guess females have him their own taste in men." He said shaking his head. "No matter how clumsy, stupid, or weak they are."

"...You still think of him like that, huh?" Pyrrha said, looking a bit disappointed.

"I...didn't mean it like that…" Drago said rubbing the back of his head slightly. "I'll admit, him defeating me was surprising, but he only was able to during an adrenaline rush, and I intend to never lose to him again."

"What about his training with you? I mean, he usually trains with me after you and he is getting impressive results and really good practice sessions with me."

"I'm surprised he survived our first training week, he nearly died either to me, or to the Grimm." Drago said with a slight chuckle. Pyrrha felt slightly uncomfortable with knowing that, but decided to not mention it.

"I only help him out with combinations with his weapon...and his stance...he has been doing well." Pyrrha said with a small smile. "I even decided to put a symbol of mine on his shield."

"...so that is what that heart shaped looking design was?"

"Yes." Drago nodded at her with, to her slight surprise, respect, which was very rare to anyone.

"I must say, the symbol did look nice." He complimented with a small nod. "As for what I trained him on, I helped improve some of his sword styles, defense, and survival skills in the night."

"Didn't Professor Rodriguez train him too?"

"From what he said, yes, though I'm not sure what he taught him when he trained him."

"From my guess, probably teaching him on endurance and precision with a sword and shield." Pyrrha theorized considering how the professor explained range with bladed weaponry, which sounded weird at first, but did prove effective. "But enough about that...did you give him a symbol Dragonheart?"

"Yeah, I'm pretty sure you saw it on his shoulder, burnt into his skin, looks like a Dragon." Drago answered with a small shrug.

"Oh...so that's what it was when me him and Topaz….I'll stop there." she corrected herself quickly. To her surprise, Drago only chuckled.

"It's fine, I'm not gonna kill him, or you. I already said he could be with Topaz." Drago said shaking his head. "That applies to you as well."

"Me?"

"I see two bite marks on your shoulders. I can tell, I did it to Ruby when I made her mine a few weeks ago." Drago said with a small smile.

"I've been meaning to ask, is that a usual tradition in your family?" Pyrrha ask with surprisingly interest.

"Yes, its an old tradition that has been forgotten throughout my family's history." Drago said with a small smirk. "I'm the only one who basically knew that, my cousins didn't have to do it, since they're of a new era unlike me, but I guess they wanted to follow an age old tradition." He crossed his arms with his smirk still on his face. "To be honest, I really didn't expect them to follow that tradition."

"I guess old traditions are engraved to all minds, even new generations." Drago looked at her for a moment. Did he really think this would be annoying? He really didn't expect himself to be telling someone he didn't like about one of his old traditions. But she did bring it up, so he answered. Pyrrha looked away for a moment, then looked at Drago.

"Drago?" she said, causing him to look her. "I just want to say-"

"Heeeeeeeey!" a rather high pitch voice was heard from behind them. Drago instantly turned around and lashed out with a clawed hand and loud threatening growl. He gave a dark glare as he sees a feline faunus skating towards him calmly. She had pink hair as there were ponytails on each side of her head. She also had had a pink tail with a skater outfit as she gave a mischievous like look with with a cat face. Behind her was a man with a light brown complexion as he wore a dress vest, dress pants and dress shoes. He also wore a black fedora and black shades.

"Ever heard of the expression, 'Never sneak up on someone'!?" Drago growled with an annoyed glare.

"I didn't know Beacon's best fighter was scared of a cat!" the faunus said with no hesitation, skating around the two.

"Two things I need to make clear." Drago growled with a really annoyed, and somewhat pissed off glare. "One: I'd watch your tongue or I will rip it out with my hand, and Two: I don't fear anyone!"

"Why so serious?"

"A warrior has to be-"

"BOOR-ING!"

"DON'T INTERRUPT ME!"

"Whatever! A big dragon doesn't scare me!" meanwhile Pyrrha was just watching as the guy in the fedora stood next to her.

"Is she…?" Pyrrha asked pointing at the scene happening.

"Yes, she is." The fedora wearing man said with a slight shrug. Drago had a very dark glare on the pink furred cat faunas who has crossed her arms at him.

"Then allow me to fix that." Drago growled, baring his fangs and claws. "I'll give you a reason to fear me."

"oohhh! Sharp!" she said, not even fazed. Pyrrha gave a worried look as she got in front of him

"Drago. Not out here...please." she insisted. He looked around as there were a lot of people walking around, some taking notice of the scene. He gave a tiny growl before he backed off and crossed his arms.

"Oh well, the pink bitch is not worth it I guess." He said with a glare at the faunas.

"Hehe! Well me and my buddy Flynt have a match tomorrow against the members of team RWBY tomorrow. So I want to not get smothered by brick head over there." The cat faunus declared.

"Come on Neon. Stop harassing the reptile." Flynt insisted, then looked at Drago. "Sorry. She gets hyper quite easily and can say the wrong things."

"Have you ever considered getting a leash, or shock collar?" Drago deadpanned with a half lidded glare and cold tone. Flynt gave a frown towards him as he narrowed his eyes.

"Hey man. No need for the hostility towards her. She is honestly a kind person." he says that as she sticks her tongue out at him. Drago clenched one of his fists tightly that was surging with blue flames in a mildly threatening way. Pyrrha gave a slightly worried look as Neon only went "ooooh!" with small stars in her eyes.

"Actually, I think roasting her at a few thousand degrees sound better than a shock collar, at least that'll keep her mouth shut for good." Drago growled again with narrowed eyes.

"Hey buddy, drop the tough guy act. You aren't scaring me!" Neon stated with a smirk.

"I wasn't trying to be scary, I was giving a warning." Drago said with a small, almost unnoticeable dark grin. "Like I said before, watch your tongue, or it gets ripped out."

"K." she answered dismissively, skating away as Flynt started to follow her with a shake of his head. Drago kept his glare on them till they were out of sight, he extinguished his flames and gave a small growl.

"Foolish animal." He said with a shake of his head. "A stupid, foolish animal." Pyrrha only looked at him with concern towards his attitude. He growled one last time before he turned in the opposite direction with a huff. "Come on now, I'll be glad to be anywhere but near that smug, pink furred, hippy bitch cunt."

"Well okay…" she replied following him. They walked for a while longer till they both stopped, watching the view of Vale. Drago looked at Pyrrha as he crossed his arms.

"Pyrrha?" Drago said, as she looked at him now. "What uh...what were you gonna say. Before...ya know, those two showed up?"

"I just wanted to say…." she started out, then looked away showing some hesitance, then looking at him. "...I'm sorry." Drago stood there for what felt like hours before he gained a confused expression.

"...I'm sorry what?" He asked with surprise. "Sorry, for what?"

"About the argument we both...associated ourselves with. You were right about that if you trained hard enough, you can possibly prevail, and it takes willpower as well...It's just…" she looked out at the view again. "After seeing Professor Anthony and that professor from Shade fight, I just...couldn't fathom anyone, especially if you are gonna do it after graduation, challenging someone so strong. And...I did get a chance to duel with Goodwitch."

"Thinking it was you, you got her down to at least half health." Drago slightly smirked, it went away when she looked at him, then shook her head. "...you lost brutally I'm guessing."

"Not even a hit...and that is why I was skeptical of you without giving you a chance. And I am sorry for that." Drago kept staring at her for long minutes, taking in everything she said. After about maybe two minutes of silence, he sighed heavily before looking away for a brief moment, then back at her.

"...I'm sorry as well." He said with a sincere tone. Now it was Pyrrha's turn to be confused as she looked at him, showing a small level of shock. "For...everything since our first year and day of Beacon. My insults, me almost killing you during our fights, insulting your crush, and downgrading your friends and teammates. I am sorry for everything, I have ever done to you and your friends." she stared at him for a moment, then only smiled at him as she looked back at the view once again.

"Your apology is accepted...I hope it's the same towards mine." she said, sounding relieved and a bit happy at the outcome. Drago blankly stared at her for a few seconds before she was caught off guard by something she did not expect, he hugged her. She froze in shock as she had widened eyes as his hug was meaningful.

"Does… That show I accepted it?" He asked with a semi-awkward tone, obviously not keen or used to giving hugs to people. Pyrrha did feel a bit of awkwardness in it, but it was refreshing. She slowly patted his back as she embraced the hug for a moment.

"It surely does." she smiled at him. Drago, for once, smiled back at someone he claimed he never liked. He pondered for a moment as he looked away.

"Tell you what. How about I give Goodwitch a good pounding and you get to watch after graduation." He suggested with a small grin. "I've fought her once already, so I know her fighting style pretty well by this point." she looked at him with a stare, then smiled once again.

"I would love to see you in battle." she said kindly.

"You'll see him fight tomorrow Mrs. Nikos." The Headmaster's voice sounded behind them. Drago went wide eyed before he shoved Pyrrha away and turned to glare at Ozpin. Pyrrha looked around after composing herself, confused on how the professor even got there.

"Will. You. Not. DO THAT!" He growled with a snarl and bared fangs.

"No promises." he replied with a smile and a sip of his coffee. Drago growled at him for two small reasons, One: He said one of his lines, and Two: He might just do this at his own leisure.

"...Exactly how long were you standing there?"

"Enough to see that you can be a kind individual Dragonheart."

"You will not tell anyone about the hug, am I clear?" Drago growled with a small threatening tone, Ozpin only sipped his coffee with a stoic expression, of course not fazed by Drago's threats.. "And what did you mean earlier before?"

"First off, very well. Second, you'll be assisting team RWBY's selective fighters, Yang and Weiss in the double rounds, the Freelancer of Atlas has decided he will fight with two other fighters in the double rounds as well against them." Ozpin said after taking a drink of his coffee, seriously, how much does this man drink? Drago nodded with a grunt before he, and a slightly dazed Pyrrha left for the Beacon, ready for a good night sleep.