Entering the chashitsu, Ghira watched his wife add fresh cold water to the kama.

Bowing, "Tamora, my dear wife. Let me introduce Adam Taurus, our son."

Stepping from behind Ghira, Adam stared at the white lioness faunus sitting on her shins. If there was such a symbol of perfection, this white lioness faunus was it.

"Adam, this is your new mother, Tamora."

"Leave us, dear," interlacing her fingers, "Need to teach him his duties in this house."

"Yes, dear."

Bowing, he walked out closing the door.

Adam kept his eyes on Tamora.

"First, you bow when greeting your sensei."

"You're not my teacher."

"Second, your main duty is serving tea to your parents."

"That's a woman's job."

"No, it's the duty of a son to serve their parents," keeping her yellow eyes on Adam, "how do you settle disputes?"

Tightening his fists, "With my fists."

Smiling, "Then let's settle this matter you way," placing her palms on the tabletop.

Keeping his clinched fists to his sides, he waited for Tamora's reaction. She didn't move. Slowly he stepped towards her. No movement from her. Stopping, she still didn't move. With the table separating them, he followed the edge of the table towards Tamora's left. Her eyes followed him as he lined himself up with her left side. Swinging, Adam's swung attempt stopped inches from her left temple as the air went from his lungs. His wide eyes drifted towards Tamora's left fist connected to his solar plexus. Keeping her feline eyes forward, Tamora twisted her left fist forty five degrees counterclockwise sending Adam onto his back. Sliding across the floor, the wall stopped his momentum. Going to a crouching position, his blue eyes noticed her palms rested on the tabletop.

"Now, young man, what is your next move?"

Standing, he stepped in front of her.

Going to his knees, he bowed.

Bowing, "I don't know how to prepare tea."

"I'll teach you how to prepare and serve tea properly."

A supply covered wagon clip clopped along the dirt path through the Kumarb forest. A hard slap of the leather regions kept the six mules moving.

Keeping his grip on the reins, "I'm telling you, Leonard, investing in water is a safe investment," said the white skin and haired young man.

"Larry, air proved to be a better investment," replied Larry's twin brother laying in a hammock on the wagon's left side.

Larry and Leonard, twin brothers known as the Thunder twins, were in their third year of Beacon. The only difference was Larry had orange eyes and left handed while Leonard had yellow and right handed. Their favorite topic was making more lien.

"A sure thing would be Winston fisting Yang," remarked Larry.

"She's a nice huntress in training," replied Winston sitting on the right of Larry.

Needing lien for healer school, Winston joined Beacon. One of the requirements to be a healer was the practice of abstinence which proved to be difficult with Yang around.

"Nice enough to let you squeeze her breasts."

"She forced my hands onto her breasts."

"Like she forced you on top of her."

"She wrapped her legs around my waist."

Sleeping in the back of the wagon was Yang, leader of Team YLLW. She loved fighting, drinking, and embarrassing Winston. The twins had a betting pool on her fights or how much skin Yang was going to show off.

"Whoa," pulling the reins back.

Blocking their path was a female bandit built to fight and leaning on a double bladed battle ax.

"Your life or your wagon," noticing the twins rubbing their chins with their index fingers, "Well?"

"We're thinking here," replied the twins.

"Then fight or die."

"Well," said Leonard, "fighting you would be one sided."

"Yes, we weak males," remarked Larry putting his arm around Winston's neck, "especially Winston," pulling Winston close to him, "wouldn't survive a fight with a powerful female like you," kissing Winston's cheek, "He's fragile."

"Then surrender the wagon."

"No can do. This wagon is headed for Nagashino, however we do have a Yang."

"Yang?"

"Winston, wake up Yang."

"Why do I always have to wake her up?"

"She likes you, besides she would think me and my brother were exploiting her."

"You guys do exploit her."

"She gets sixty percent and we don't want to get hurt."

Turning, Winston crawled into the wagon.

"Yang," came from the interior of the wagon, "Yang! YANG!"

SMACK!

Returning from the wagon's interior, Winston sat beside Larry rubbing his left cheek. Emerging from the rear of the wagon was a blonde with long bushy hair wearing a yellow tank top and tan shorts. Yawning, her bare feet carried her towards the front of the wagon. Stopping, she rubbed her abs.

"Who did you threaten to have sex with me?" noticing Winston rubbing his cheek, "Oh, Winston."

Beckoning him lean closer which he did, she kissed his sore cheek.

"That's the kind of smack I should've gave you," noticing the bandit, "That's what Winston woke me up for?"

"Correct," said Leonard.

With her hands on her hips, "Wait for the next wagon, loser."

"No one tells Gai what to do."

"Larry, Ember Celica."

Reaching behind him, Larry tossed them towards Yang. Catching them, she slipped them on. Slight twist of her wrists to be sure they're secured on, she walked towards the bandit.

Stopping arm's length from the bandit, "Bring it," said Yang motioning with her index finger.

Blocking Gai's swing, Yang turned slamming her left elbow into Gai's left temple. The impact caused Gai to bounce off the ground.

Noticing no movement, "See easy," said Yang slapping her hands together.

"Not that easy, girley," brought her attention onto Gai's right foot connecting with Yang's chest.

Knocking the air from Yang's lungs, Yang's back slammed against the ground. Did her heart skip a beat? Stomping against Yang's stomach, Gai palmed Yang's forehead like a bowling ball then repeatedly slammed back of Yang's head against the ground. Slamming her forearms against Gai's right arm didn't stop the pounding of her head against the ground. Slight jerk of her right gauntlet, Yang blasted Gai's face causing Gai to release Yang.

Shaking the cobwebs from her skull, she watched Yang slowly turn onto her stomach. Smiling, Gai stalked the crawling Tai. Grabbing a handful of Yang's hair, she pulled Yang's head back. Grabbing Yang's tank top, she pulled it up then wrapped it around Yang's neck.

Noticing the twins had their scrolls out, "Yang's getting murdered," said Winston, "and you guys got your scrolls out."

"Getting murdered?" remarked Larry, "Getting rough up? Yes. She'll rally."

"Besides," replied Leonard, "easy hundred liens."

With her right hand pressed her neck as her shirt tightened around her neck, Yang blasted the ground allowing her feet to slide free. Crouching, another blast then pushing with her legs sent them backwards. Landing on top of Gai, Yang pushed off Gai's thighs. Keeping the shirt around Yang's neck prevented Yang from rolling free. Lifting Yang up, she slammed Yang against a tree. Catching a tree with her legs, Yang's left arm wrapped around the tree allowing her turn her body onto her tank top. Hooking her legs around Gai's neck, Yang twisted her hips then slammed top of Gai's skull into the tree. Losing her balance caused Yang to land on top of Gai's chest.

Digging her fingers into Yang's waist, Gai lifted the punching Yang up. Power bombing Yang repeatedly into the ground didn't stop Yang from punching Gai's face. Swinging into trees didn't stop Yang from wrapping her arm around a tree. Slamming Gai's skull into the tree, Yang let go of the tree. Clasping back of Gai's skull with her left hand allowed Yang's right forearm smash Gai's face. Pulling backwards, Yang twisted her body flipping Gai onto her back. Landing onto Gai's chest, Yang went back to her ground pound.

Watching Yang's ground and pound Gai's face, "Interesting," said Larry staring at his scroll.

"What's that, our mother's least favorite son?" asked Leonard.

"Notice that bandit's head bouncing off the ground."

"Is that a slight flash of energy?"

"Notice each time Yang's ground and pound causes that bandit's head bounced off the ground."

"Those flashes of energy are getting brighter."

"What are you two watching?" asked Winston.

Watching the footage, "That's aura," thought Winston, "It's recharging with each impact..."

Returning his attention to Yang's grounding and pounding Gai's face, "Yang!" bringing Yang's attention onto him, "Her aura's recharging every time she hits the ground."

Smiling, Yang leaned backwards with her legs still clasped around Gai's neck. Forcing Gai to her feet, Yang placed her right shin against Gai's chest. With a simple jerk of her hands, Yang aimed then slammed her fists at Gai's knees. Knocking Gai off her feet, Yang clasped both hands around Gai's neck as her left knee joined her right knee. Hitting the ground and Gai landing on her, Yang released Gai's neck. Slamming both fists against Gai's chest sent her into the air.

Gravity pulled Gai downwards into Yang's her right fist. Prevented Gai from hitting the ground, Yang sent her into a tree. Blasts from Ember Celica increased Yang's speed. Repeatly punching Gai against the tree trunk, Yang jump kicked Gai through the tree. Yang continued using her punches to keep Gai off the ground.

A massive punch sent Gai towards the edge of a cliff. Clasping Gai's neck, Yang held Gai over an empty space that once was ground. Gripping Gai's neck, Yang's right fist pounded her face. Smiling that the bloody mess that once was Gai's face, Yang released Gai's neck. Watching Gai splashing into a river, Yang hummed "Beat on a Brat with a baseball bat."

Walking back to the wagon, Yang saw Winston holding her tank top.

Handing her back her tank top, "Here's your shirt," he said not staring at Yang's bare chest.

Taking her tank top, "How thoughtful, Winston," she said shoving Winston's face into her bare breasts, "How can I thank you?" rubbing his face against her bare flesh, "Your selflessness, dedication need to be rewarded," staring into Winston's lime green eyes, "I'm sure we can think of something," kissing his left cheek, "Did you two get enough footage?"

"Yes," answered Leonard sitting beside his brother, "we did."

Putting her tank top on, "Wake me up," said Yang walking towards the rear of the wagon, "when we get there," climbing into the wagon, "Winston, join me. I need your warm supportive to keep the chill from running through me."

Watching Winston walk like a condemned man, Larry and Leonard contained their laughter.