[RWBY's Dorm, Morning]
Drago was slowly opening his eyes with a small yawn, one of his arms stretched for a moment, while the other was placed around his mate, Ruby. He had returned a little after curfew with Pyrrha, getting a bit scolded by Glynda to which he tuned out, and did let them know that he and Pyrrha were now, friends/acquaintances now, much to their relief, especially to Jaune and Ruby.
Ruby moaned lightly in her sleep, clinging to Drago's side as she rubbed her head on one of his pecks. He smiled warmly down at her as he gave her a small pat on the head. "Little Gemstone." He whispered in her ear softly. "It's time to awaken."
"Nooo~ I don't think I'm ready for that, Drago~." she mumbled softly.
'Is she having a wet dream?' He thought with a small surprised tone, then gained a small, mischievous smirk.
"Oh don't worry, it won't hurt, much." He whispered in her ear again. "We can take it slow if you want." He then gave her ear a small nibble with his fangs, causing Ruby to shudder and make a light moan, before he went back to whispering. "After all, I don't want to hurt my precious flower too badly~." Ruby gained a small smile in her sleep as she moaned lightly.
"Okay...just try to be gentle…" she said with a content sigh. He looks to his left to see Yang looking at him with a half lidded grin, still laying in bed.
"You can be an ass sometimes." she joked. Drago only shrugged with his smirk.
"She's not complaining." He said rubbing the top of Ruby's head, then looking down at her with a smirk. "Aren't you little gemstone." He then captured her lips gently with his own lips. Ruby didn't object in the slightest as she actually woke up to it, but only half lidded expression as she placed a hand on his cheek. Drago placed a hand behind her head to deepen the kiss with a small smirk, ignoring the stare he got from Yang.
"Seems you found a way to wake up Rubes." Yang chuckled lightly, deciding to get out of bed. Drago rolled his eyes at her after he pulled away from the kiss.
"I guess." He said shrugging before he stood up and stretched a bit, satisfying pops and cracks being heard. "Welp, I'm taking a shower." Ruby sat up and rubbed her eyes, a little bit tired. Drago took a small glance at her and smirked a bit mischievously. "Would you like to join me, Ruby?" Ruby jolted in surprise that woke her up even more and blushed.
"Well- I- um- you-..." she stammered with embarrassment.
"I'm just kidding, Rubes." Drago said chuckling before he entered the bathroom and closed the door. Yang crouched down next to Ruby with a perverted grin.
"Guessing you could have joined him to fulfill that dream you had of him." she teased. Ruby blushed and looked away with a shy look, nibbling her thumb in slight embarrassment. Blake got up moments later after Yang got out of bed. She said nothing really as Weiss was still sleeping. Yang gave Weiss an half lidded frown as she puts her palm up next to Ruby.
"Gimme the whistle." she asked, to which Ruby quickly pulled it out and gave it to her. Yang casually walked up near Wiess's bed and blew on the whistle loudly. Weiss comically jumped and fell out of her bed with a shout, making an "oof" sound after landing on the ground.
"Come on, Weiss. We gotta get ready for our match today." Yang said with a grin as she was still in her pajamas.
"Thanks for the reminder, but why did you use the whistle!?" Weiss yelled with an annoyed glare. Not a second later, Drago emerged from the bathroom in his usual armor now while sharpening his claws. He took a glance at the heiress with a bland, half lidded look.
"I would think you would wear earmuffs by now." He said before he placed his file away and picked up his sword that was near his napping spot.
"Well I WOULD if father would stop declining my credit card…" Weiss mumbled.
"You know you could've asked one of us to buy you a pair." Drago once again deadpanned before he unsheathed his sword to inspect it, watching it glow faintly. "And don't you have your own cash on you?"
"...Right now it's a credit card." Weiss admitted. Drago rolled his eyes at her as he sheathed his sword and strapped it to his side.
"That's just sad...very disappointingly sad." He said shaking his head. "Let's get going, I'll be joining you for your match."
"We still need to shower, you go on ahead, we already know you wouldn't wait for us anyways."
'Shit, they are starting to know my gimmicks.' Drago thought with a small grimace. He shook his head for a moment before he left the room, now standing in the hallway. It has been noticeable through the school that Drago may still be annoyed by most students, he tends to not get annoyed by Team JNPR and RWBY anymore, at least, if they tried to. But to everyone else, such as Sun or Neptune, he still gives the usual threat or warning of being sent to the infirmary, especially to team CRDL. With team CFVY, the only person he finds very annoying Is the leader, Coco who sometimes questions why he wears his armor most of the time. The one time he enjoyed threatening someone, was definitely Cardin Winchester for the time he called his tough guy attitude out in front of everyone in the hallway. It was glorious. He only did it because of what he was doing with Ruby when he walked in with Pyrrha in the dorm building. Cardin was calling her names such as "beast lover" or "whore to a monster" all in the while pinning her to the wall all because he was bigger than her. Not that she cowered down to him at all, she just said nothing as she glared into his face.
[Last night]
"What's with the look, Red Riding Hood? Thinking of trying to beat me up with your fists or something? You are nothing without your weapon, kid." Cardin mocked as Ruby only glared at him with her hands on her hips, while students gather around. Her glare was on his eyes for a few seconds before giving off a small grin, which got him confused. He got his answer though as he was pushed away from Ruby, turning to see Drago folding his arms at him with his stoic glare. Cardin's team step back as they lost their superior complex and turned to widened shock eyes as they took a step back. Cardin in the mean while just kept his smirking look. "Oh, the lizard has come to rescue his damsel in distress! How romantic." Drago looked at him still with his glare, but surprised his team a bit when it softened a bit.
"Is this what your team has been reduced to, Winchester?" He asked with an arched eyebrow. "A bunch of cowards who would pick on people smaller than them? Did the Ursa from a few months ago show that you're actually weak, pathetic excuses of warriors, if you can even call yourselves that."
"I have won many matches, Dragonheart." Cardin sneered, now losing his smug look into a glare.
"And it has only dumbed down into you relying on brute strength instead of tactics, it must be vacant up in that block of a head of yours, replaced with the mind of a stupid boarbatusk." Drago replied, never losing his calm, stoic glare.
"I don't need someone like you to talk down to me, you don't know m-" Cardin went to get in Drago's face, only for Drago to make the first move first.
"And what the hell are you gonna do, Cardin?" Drago said, growling quietly. "Fight me? You are nothing compared to me, you and your entire team could lose to Jaune now, the absolute worst swordsman I knew, and you couldn't even beat him two months ago. I could match and surpass Pyrrha in combat, whilst you and your team couldn't even deplete a smidge of her aura. Face it, Cardin." He then placed a claw underneath his chin, poking his neck slightly. "You and your team, are nothing but dumb, stupid, worthless excuses of warriors who are better off as toymakers." the students "oooh" as Ruby watched with a smirk as she looked at Cardin. He growled in anger as he clenched his fists, Drago turning towards Ruby with a smile.
"You okay?" He asked with an arched eyebrow.
"I'm fine." she replied with a nod. As Drago wasn't looking, Cardin was induced with so much anger he tried to punch Drago in the back of the head, only for Drago to catch it without even looking. He turned his head to look at him with a glare as he twisted the arm slowly as Cardin grunted in slight pain, turning towards the twisted arm. Ruby gave a shocked look at Cardin for even attempting such a move.
"Trying to attack me while I'm not looking?" Drago asked with a glare, applying more pressure to the twisting arm. "Only fools, cowards, and people with a suicide wish only try a fool's trick on me."
*SNAP*
Cardin shouted in pain after Drago snapped his arm with ease, his grip still on the now, injured, broken arm, causing the students wince from it and make an "oooh!". He added to the pain by squeezing the arm tightly, the sounds of bones cracking could be heard if you ignored Cardin's pained screams and shouts. Ruby put a hand on his arm.
"Drago...he's had enough." she said softly. He looked at her for a moment, before nodding with a sigh, slowly removed his hand away from Cardin's injured arm. Cardin thought it was over, but was now bitched slapped by Drago into his team.
"The next time you insult my mate, I will break more than just your arm." He warned with a loud growl, then glared at the rest of his team. "That applies to all of you." they quickly nodded as they take Cardin to the infirmary. He watched them leave before he looked at Ruby, who I'm returned look at him, tilting her head closing her eyes and smiling. He smiled back at her with a chuckle before he gave a small pat on her head.
[Present]
Drago's thoughts went away when Team RWBY'S door opened, showing them fully dressed.
"Team RWBY ready for combat!" Ruby said enthusiastically with a salute.
"It's only me and Weiss today, though." Yang stated.
"Still representing team RWBY."
"True." she then looked at Drago. "I..actually thought you'd be long gone by now."
"Eh, guess I can show some patience I suppose." He said shrugging. "We could wait for JNPR to wake up first, but I don't have the time." He then left the group to themselves, all the while humming the song "The Misty Mountains Cold" to himself. Team JNPR come out about five minutes later as they walked towards the coliseum, ready to finish up two on two battles for the day, leading to singles. Drago was waiting by the entrance of the arena with crossed arms, still humming the song with closed eyes. He opened them when they got closer, the door was still closed since they were there pretty early, but it wouldn't be for long. For now Drago actually started out a few conversations with Pyrrha, Yang, and Jaune for a bit, putting an arm around Ruby's shoulder.
"And just as the monster tries to punch him, the other monster brute stabs his arm, putting more spikes into him. He didn't stop there, he then starts to relentlessly punch him, stabbing more spikes into the other monsters body, making him kneel to him. He then starts to punch his face a few times before he shouts out "DIE" then grabs his head saying "Doom", and rips his head off, holding it up with a victorious roar." Drago finished with a small shrug. "Overall, the monster couldn't be killed with brute strength a second time, no matter how strong his other opponent got through his anger, that and his healing factor was not infinite like his strength."
"...How do you see these events?" Jaune asked confused.
"Trust me, these nineteen years have been entertaining." Drago said with a shrug and grin. "I was just lucky I guess." Finally the doors are unlocked as Drago immediately entered, considering they are first round last he checked on his scroll. "I hope these fighters of Atlas can prove a challenge, especially their Freelancer."
An hour has passed as it started to prepare the match, Yang, Weiss, and Drago were currently in the arena standing and waiting for their opponents. Drago had his arms crossed and kept looking around the stadium, looking at the people who were either chatting, or in Nora's and Topaz's case, cheering. Yang was on his right, Weiss on his left, both just looking around the stadium as well. Ruby went to go talk to Penny, who was actually before them this time. Probably due to him not checking an updated version of the listings, which he really didn't mind, for he could actually watch this Penny person actually fight.
"Well, I'm bored already, should I tell you about a battle between two secret agents or a battle between four...turtle faunas ninjas?" Drago said with a slight bored tone. Suddenly he sees his opponents walk into the arena across from him. "Oh, nevermind." On the left was Flynt Coal, the right was Neon Katt, and in between them, was Freelancer Frost.
"Hey! You Weiss Shnee?" Flynt called out as Weiss was currently talking to Yang.
"Why, yes, I am." she greeted.
"You a Heiress, right?"
"Of course. Glad to meet someone who noticed."
"Yeah. My grandfather owned a small Dust shop back where I live…" he then turned it into a glare. "Where it got abandoned due to Shnee enterprises."
Weiss lost her greeting smile as it turned into a frown. "Oh...sorry to hear about that."
"Yeah, right."
"Forget about that Coal, you can discuss things with her another time." Frost said with a small wave of his hand.
"...Fine." Drago was looking between the three fighters with an arched eyebrow, mostly focusing on Frost, who in return looked back at him with a small raised eyebrow.
"Hey, why don't you-" Yang tried to defend Weiss.
"Hey, why don't you?" mimicked Neon, dropping her unflattered expression. "That's what you sound like!"
Yang looked a bit stumped and confused, not sure how to react. "Um.." Drago instantly glared at Neon while clenching his fists tightly.
"Hey! Where did you get your hair extensions?"
"This is...just my normal hair."
"Ooh. Really?"
Yang looks annoyed now. "Yeah! Is that a prob-"
"You should try rollerskating some time! It's super fun!" she then takes a look at Yang. "It'd probably take you awhile, though. Since you're so...top-heavy."
Yang looks down at herself before gritting her teeth at her, the arena selection starting up. "Excuse me!?"
"I'd keep your mouth shut, hippy bitch." Drago growled with an annoyed tone.
"And I'd use a breath mint, lizard breath!" she said with a tongue sticking out.
"Please Dragonheart; you need to learn how to adapt to others." Frost stated, taking out his two chainsaw weapons, Flynt already holding his trumpet in his hand. Drago first glared and growled at Frost, before giving a deadpanned look at Coal.
"A trumpet… That's your weapon?" He asked with an arched eyebrow. "What're you gonna do, play for us till we go deaf?"
"I'd watch the sarcasm, reptile breath, never diss a huntsman's weapon." Flynt stated calmly.
"Heh, seriously, The leader of team CFVY's weapon is more intimidating, and it's a freakin hand bag."
"...That you also criticized and underestimated." Yang said. She was then hit in the back of the head by Drago's tail.
"Shut up bimbo." He growled with a glare at her. She glared back with a growl.
"Three…" The randomizer for the fields were choosing. "Two…" Both sides got ready to attack. "One…" Flynt got in front with his weapon out, confusing both Weiss and Yang. "...Begin!" Port declared. Right away Flynt lifted his weapon and blew a large musical note so powerful it pushed back the three with its force. Drago quickly used his claws to stop himself before he almost got out of the arena, not expecting his weapon to be that powerful. He growled in annoyance before he stood up and walked towards them, stomping with each step, leaving cracks on the ground. The problem was that he had some difficulty getting there, due to the note. What he noticed late, however, was that Neon was skating towards them in the shockwave as Frost was doing the same, both using it as a an advantage. Neon skated past Drago as Frost took this moment to attack Drago, slicing at him with his chainsaws before kicking him onto the north side of the broken City, sprinting after him. Neon used her rainbow speed to push Yang into the other side of where Drago and Frost were, leaving Weiss to deal with Flynt.
Drago was blocking Frost's attacks with an astral spear, then knocked him back with an astral warhammer into one of the debris walls. Frost got out quickly as he caught him off guard with a roundhouse kick, followed by a crossbow shot to his chest, making him stumble back. He heard him crackle in amusement.
"I always wanted to fight Beacon's Freelancer, such a treat!" Frost declared, forming his weapon into his dual Chainsaws, clashing with Drago's astral dual wielded swords.
"Shut up!" He said with a glare before headbutting him and followed up with a tail whip. Frost backflipped after the hit, before jumping back into the fight as he kneed Drago in the face, using one of his chainsaws to grind on the floor as he swung it upwards, getting a good slash across Drago's body. He stumbled back with a growl before charging back at him with his own astral chainsaw.
[Play Neon by RWBY soundtrack]
Yang was having trouble getting a hit on Neon who kept skating fast across the battlefield.
"Never miss a beat, never miss a beat, never miss a beat…" Neon said quietly to herself, scatting away from Yang's blasts. Yang continued to shoot as she got angrier and frustrated, causing Neon to smirk as she cracks her glow sticks, making them blue, and then freezing Yang's right leg.
"Hm-hmm!" she then smacks her butt at her. "Look! Now you're bottom heavy too!" Yang in anger slams her frozen leg on the ground, breaking the ice around it and freeing her leg. This didn't stop Neon from freezing her left arm right after. "You should cool off! Get it? Cause you're angry." Neon joked with a giggle, Yang in frustration slams her frozen arm on the wall next to her, freeing it and breaking the wall in the process.
Weiss was in a standoff with Flynt Coal before she spun around making glyphs around herself before firing ice shards out of them and at him. Flynt looks down and smiles, leaping forward onto his knees and blows his horn as a column of flame erupts from the geyser, diverting its flame to melt the ice chunks. He gets up and started to twirl his trumpet.
"Too bad all that money can't buy you skill." Flynt taunted. Weiss looks slightly offended as she spun the revolver part on her rapier, making it stop on a white dust round and aiming it at him, he raised his trumpet up. Weiss unleashed a small wind attack from her weapon, as Flynt countered back with his own music. Weiss then starts to make glyphs around the both of them before she used them to strike different angles, hitting Flynt. He was stunned for a moment before he stood up straight while playing his trumpet, the crowd from Atlas cheering as he made three more copies of himself, each one had a different color on the hat.
"Woah!" Jaune exclaimed, shocked by what he is doing. Drako and Topaz looked intrigued at most, Topaz with starry eyes.
"Multiform technique." They both said together, Topaz sounded more excited though compared to her brother who sounded more bored.
"What is this?" Port asked to his commentary partner, Oobleck.
"It appears young Flynt has just activated his semblance! And quite a remarkable one at that. Ladies and Gentlemen, feast your eyes on Flynt Coal's Killer Quartet!" Oobleck explained. The Flynt's tip their hats around towards the audience, looking up at the scoreboard to see that Yang and Weiss are at half aura, Drago getting close to halfway, but all are still in the fight. "Ah, it seems our guest commentators have arrived."
"...Well, missed half the fight, but I already know it's just getting started." Anthony admitted, sitting down as a few chuckles came from the audience. Rodriguez getting there as well. Frost himself chuckled a bit from the humor, but gave a small shout of surprise when he was suddenly lifted up into the air, and slammed into one of the lava rocks. Drago was above where he slammed Frost, glaring down at him before looking at Coal and flying down at him with an astral AK-47, landing just a three feet away.
"Killer Quartet, is that really what it's called?" He deadpanned with a glare. "What's it called if it's just three of you, Terror Trio?"
"You really like criticizing when you dress like you are in some bad medieval movie." Flynt gave with his own deadpan.
"Hardy har har." Drago said sarcastically before he aimed his gun at him, his own body glowing a bit. "You ready to tango with me?" He then made his own copies of himself, each one exactly like him, and all aiming at Flynt and his copies. Flynt gave a glare as he pulled his trumpet back up, only to divert his eyes to Neon annoying Yang. Drago was about to shoot until Frost came from his side and spinned kicked him, his copies quickly coming back as Drago started to tumble a bit before catching himself.
"Didn't your teacher tell you to never ignore your current opponent?" Frost crackled, kicking Drago further away from Flynt. Drago made his three clones that surrounded Frost and fired at him while running around him in circles.
"Yes, but I sometimes forget that rule." Drago answered before he to fired at him with a astral Vulcan Gatling gun. He then made two more clones of himself, these one a little bit different than the rest. These two copies were smaller by two feet, and wielded an astral orcish sword in one hand, and an orcish axe in the other. The two copies looked at Drago, who motioned his head towards Frost who was looking between a downed Weiss and an angered Yang. The two smaller clones nodded before they charged at him with tiny growls.
Flynt meanwhile, started to divert his attention to Yang as he created his copies again, trying to get a completely distracted red-eyed and angry fighter. What he wasn't expecting was Weiss to tackle him into a geyser, engulfing both of them.
"What?" Yang said confused, looking behind her.
"Weiss!" both Ruby and Blake said simultaneously.
"It appears we got a double knockout in our hands!" Port declared.
"In fact, it seems like Ms. Weiss's aura has completely depleted! She has sacrificed herself to take out Flynt!"
"Don't get ahead of yourselves." Anthony said calmly, confusing the professors until they actually looked.
"What's this!?" Oobleck said in shock. The Geyser faded as it showed Flynt, obviously injured and almost past his limit, but is still standing.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, Flynt Coal is still standing tall!" Rodriguez declared, Flynt starting to stumble a bit towards Yang with his eyes showing anger. He marched forward as Neon skated over to him.
"You did it Flynt! Don't worry about her, she's easy! But kind of annoying." Neon informed. Yang looked like she was at her breaking point.
"Oh boy, she gonna get hotter than a stove oven at this rate. Don't get a Xio Long angry folks." Anthony commented. Yang gave out a scream of rage, combined with a group of lava bursts, starting to shoot several shots at her two opponents.
"Yo, Neon. Go!" Flyn ordered. He blows from his trumpet again as Neon uses it like from earlier. Yang meets her in the waves of sound, using her shots to keep her from being pushed away as she attempts to get a hit on the girl. Failing that, she leaps out of the noise and blasts the ground where Neon is, then launching herself back to create some space. Her blasts almost gets Flynt, who's forced to change the direction of his tune and direct Neon elsewhere, still avoiding the blasts and even rolling on the debris being formed, though with a noticeably more shaky stance than usual. She rolls up on a ramp made from the debris into the geyser biome. Yang lands on the ground away from her and runs right at Flynt, rocketing forward even as he uses his Semblance once more to deliver a fourfold attack. Shooting behind her, however, provides the necessary boost to finally get close and clap her hands over the mouth of the trumpet. Less than a second of silence is broken by the musical backfire right in Flynt's face, becoming one person for the final time as he's knocked on his back and the buzzer rings.
"Ooh! Sour note for Flynt!" Oobleck said, wincing a bit from the hit. Yang slides back from the blast as she looks around for her remaining opponent. Neon is currently trying to dodge geysers.
"Never miss a beat! Never miss a beat! Never miss a…" At that moment, her front wheels catch on a crack in the ground, losing her balance and causing her to shed a few quick tears. "...Beat?" Time catches up as she pitches forward, trying to roll up in a ball only to get caught in the blast of a geyser. She's helpless to do anything as Yang smirks, fires off a single shot, and hits her screaming target in an explosion of sparks and smoke, as well as a third buzzing sound. Yang showed anger in her eyes for a few seconds before closing them and opening them quickly.
"Weiss!" she realized, running over to her burnt friend who is laying on the ground. "Weiss! Are you okay?"
Weiss coughs as dust comes out. "I think I won't be singing for awhile." Yang gave a mixture of worry and relief, until turning into a joking smile.
"You know, I don't think that was perfect form."
"Oh, ha ha." Weiss laughed sarcastically, getting into another cough fit.
[End Song]
"WHAT!?" they heard Neon shout, Yang and Weiss' attention are drawn to her, now devoid of color, as she freaks out "We lost? We lost? Team FNKI lost? That was... that was…" her color returns to the suddenly-overjoyed redhead as her eyes turn into rainbow sparkles for a moment. "Amazing! Oh my gosh, you guys are super awesome! We should definitely party sometime, right Flynt?" said person was getting up to his feet as he looked at Weiss.
"That was a gutsy move, Schnee…" he pauses as he looks at her, softening his glare to a small smile. "I dig it." They both smile at the two as Yang gets Weiss out of the way when Drago and Frost are still going at it.
"Well, the duo certainly won, but it isn't over until either freelancer falls." Rodriguez stated.
"You got that right, brother, for it will be the most intense fight with both Frost and Dragonheart in action." Anthony stated.
Frost killed off the final clone of Drago as he turned towards him with a creepy eerie smile. "Are you done playing hard to get, Dragonheart?" Drago growled loudly before he flew up quickly and made two oversized twelve gauge shotguns and flew directly at him and fired two shots when he was close enough. Frost swiftly dodged them as he was getting closer himself, dodging the shots with ease.
'Now!' he shouted in his mind as he took out a dark dust as he stepped forward and quickly stabbing Drago's arm, causing a grunt of pain, Frost following it up as he used Drago's chest as a way to kick himself away from him.
"Let's see what the so called fearless warrior hides amongst his true fears." Frost said creepily as he threw the dust on the floor. Drago landed on the opposite side of the Shadow dust, growling at him, but stopped immediately when he saw the dust crystal shatter, and move around forming something. Coal gave a knowing glare as he actually did feel a little bad for Dragonheart. Meanwhile, Neon was just smiling at this with her usual cat face expression.
"Uh oh." Ruby said in a worried tone after seeing the ink take shape, however, unlike the one Freelancer Forest fought, the ink took a full humanoid shape. The crowd itself was leaning in to see what it would be, thinking it might be some kind of Grimm, they were wrong. The ink made the humanoid shape just an inch taller than Drago, then started to make squishing noises around the back before wings sprouted from it, they were white feathered with golden armor guards on them. The rest of the body took a golden shine before it revealed a body with golden armor with a feathery design like a Phoenix. The head then started to take shape now, forming a human like face that was pale white with long white hair. Forming around lastly was the helmet like crown that had a hole near the top for the beings unicorn like horn to stick out of. The being had his eyes closed still for a few seconds before they opened up quickly revealing his piercing blue eyes. The people in the crowd were awestruck at this new individual and his appearance, while Team RWBY looked shocked to say the least. Drago to most of the audience's surprise, looked frozen, his eyes were wide as he stared at the unknown individual who was looking around the arena.
"Bloody hell..." Anthony said, getting up slightly, just as shocked and surprised as the crowd and his fellow professors.
"This is...newish." Frost said scratching his head in confusion. The being glanced at him then back at Drago with a dark smirk.
"Well, it's been a long time, hasn't it." The unknown being said with a chuckle at Drago, his voice was almost smooth, but deep as well. "I never thought I would see you again, Dragonheart." Said person had his fist clenched together with a look of anger and fury now as the unknown individual smirked at him. "You still mad about what happened, heh, you know how to hold a grudge."
"Shut up." Drago growled out in a primal tone, obviously not at all happy about seeing this person at all. The unknown person chuckled in amusement at his anger with crossed arms. He then took a glance back at Frost, then to Yang with an arched eyebrow. Frost gave a curious look, but was also smirking. Yang went wide eyed as she felt...a bit frightened by this individual, which was unnatural to her.
"And pray tell, who are they?" He asked with a smirk. "More friends, I would be shocked if they were, considering what happened to your old ones." He finished off with a dark laugh that made Drago all the more angrier. He instantly flew towards him; a large crack forming beneath him where he last stood. The unknown person instantly grinned with a chuckle before he too flew towards him, both of them slamming into each other, having a power struggle.
[Play Hail to the King by Avenged Sevenfold]
Ruby from the stands got out of her surprised look and looked at the unknown person with squinted eyes. Her eyes went a little wide eyed before she tugged on Blake's arm.
"Blake, doesn't he look like someone we saw before, in Drago's book?" She asked her faunas friend with a small surprised tone.
"I...I think so." Blake answered, not so sure. Drago roared as he gave the dust creation a swift right hook. It made contact, but the individual retaliated with his own left hook, knocking Drago back a few feet before he growled and charged back at him with a roar.
"W-well, whoever this individual is; he sure is just as skilled as Dragonheart." Port said surprised.
Frost was grinning with crossed arms at seeing Drago fighting the unknown fighter, and turned his attention to Yang who was busy watching as well. He grinned a bit before he formed his crossbow and aimed at her with a chuckle.
"Your turn to be knocked out." He said with a small laugh before he started to fire at her. As Drago blocked a kick, his eyes quickly diverted to Yang slowly turning her head to see a barrage of bolts coming towards her, already too late to even react. He growled before he grabbed his opponent by his neck and threw him at Yang, knocking her back as he got hit by the bolts instead. Frost sneered in annoyance as Drago flew towards the armored person, grabbing him and slamming him with a spinebuster. His opponent grunted in pain, but was silenced by a stomp on the head by Drago, who followed up by grabbing him and throwing him up into the air, and flew up to slam both his fists into him, making the armored individual slam into the ground and leaving a small crater. Though it was a brutal hit, the individual simply stood up and dusted off his shoulder. Drago landed in front of him with an angered glare.
"Still a nuisance, I see." the person said to him with a small hint of annoyance. Drago growled as he got into a fighting stance. He looked at the stands and stared for a couple of seconds, then quickly looking back at the individual.
The armored fighter fully turned his head and gave a dark look as he stared at Ruby. Said person froze with wide eyes, her pupils shaking as she gave some small fear from his look. He looked back at Drago, then to Ruby, back to Drago. He then smiled evilly at him with a dark chuckle.
"I see this Draconian God has gained a new mate, a shame if what would happen if she ended up like Emerald now, wouldn't it." He said now laughing.
Drago's heart gave a loud beat as he went wide eyed, his eyes flickering to fully red as his pupils became slitted, hardening into a nasty angered and furious look.
"What's wrong Draconian, did I hit a ner-AHH!" The armored individual was cut off by a stomach punch from Drago that made him cough up saliva. Ruby jolted back in shock from her boyfriends speed and strength. Jaune had shocked eyes and a small slack jaw, Pyrrha covering her mouth with the same type of shocked eyes. Ren only widened his eyes as Nora looked on excitedly. Drago growled loudly as he followed up with a swift uppercut that sent the armored being soaring up, Drago flying up to follow him. He then appeared above him and slammed both of his feet into the armored beings chest, making a huge crack in his armor as he was sent back into the ground. The armored being coughed up what looked like a mixture of black and red blood, but the next thing he saw before he his vision was covered in darkness, was an angered Draconian with his fist pulled back and slammed into his face.
[End Song]
Drago was growling and grunting like a ravage beast as he started to slam his fists into his armored opponents face, a mixture of black ink and blood were coating his fists and some splattering onto his face. The crowds cheers faded as it went completely silent, Drago still mercilessly punched the individuals face. Frosts creepy grin started to change into a shocked and a hint of fear as he took a small step back. Drago stopped for a moment then grabbed the armored being and made him stand up with him before he resumed to punch his face with one arm now, more black ink and blood flying. Lily couldn't believe what she was seeing as she saw absolute strength. Connor had his glare, but his pupils were shaking violently in shock. Drago then turned the golden armored being around and gripped his wings, placing a boot on his back and ripped his wings right off and tossing them aside with a growl. Mercury stood up as he watched this carnage on this individual, completely astonished as Emerald was just frozen in her seat. Cinder herself was actually surprised and baffled as she had her arms crossed and widened eyes. To finish it off, he grabbed the individual's head, to which his face was almost mush, and slammed it hard on the ground. A couple of seconds pass, and the dust creation started to dissolve into black ink. Drago stood up and stood there for a moment, before turning quickly towards Frost, anger still written in his face. Frost took another step back, but wasn't prepared for Drago to quickly fly towards him and slam his fist into him, and launching him over Yang, a buzzer sound went off indicating it as a knock out. Frost was laying on the ground clutching his stomach in pain as he had slight trouble getting up.
Drago started to loose his angered expression, changing it into a look of worry before he took a glance at the audience. They were silent as they looked at him; but what got his attention was Ruby and his two kids. Ruby looked worried and shocked as she was resting her hands on the railing. Drako and Topaz had worried and shocked looks on their faces as they glanced at each other and then back to him. Drago glanced down at his hands, the ink and blood were slowly dissolving, but he still imagined they were still their.
He gave a look no one ever thought they would see: fear. He started to hyperventilate slightly, as he put his hands down, looking at the audience. His head was looking side to side as he kept stepping backwards with fearful eyes. He shook his head quickly before he sped out of the arena with his flight, leaving a quiet, shocked audience. Ruby stood silently before turning to Blake and the two kids of Dragonheart.
"You three go help out Weiss; I'll go check on Drago." she said, quickly running away from her seat. They nodded slowly as she left to find her boyfriend. Yang stood next to Weiss who both had disturbed and worried looks on them. In the announcer's booth, Port had stayed quiet with a shocked look, while Oobleck was shaking his head while covering his eyes with his hand.
Anthony took off his headset as he had no idea what to say. Port and Oobleck were so shocked, they show their eyes as they blinked. Rodriguez only shook his head with with a small frown. It cuts to Ozpin who stood up from his chair as he stared at his screen intently. He may not be showing it; but felt something he hasn't felt before: complete shock and fear.