Walking towards a house on the hill, Adam reached the double doors. Knocking, Adam saw a dark hair cat faunus child open the door.

Staring at mini version of Kali, "Kali or Ghira home?" asked Adam kneeling.

"Who's asking?"

"Adam Taurus."

"Brother," hugging him, "You're home. You're finally home," taking his hand, "Mom and Ilia will be happy to see you," leading him to the kitchen.

His nose caught the amour of Ramon noodles being cooked. Stirring the ladle was Kali covered in flour. Behind her, he noticed a brown hair tan skinned with dark spots child trying to avoid his eye graze.

"Oh, that's Ilia," replied Blake, "Daddy brought her."

"Raksha," said Kali.

"Well, he did."

Waking up, Winston discovered Yang sharing the blanket with him and the twins were gone. Carefully sliding himself free of Yang, he relieved his bladder. Stepping outside, he saw the craters left by the geysers decorating the scenery.

"How far did that spider den go," thought Winston.

Staring at back into one of the few buildings that survived last night, he sighed. Even if the twins were in trouble, he couldn't leave Yang alone. Then again, Yang and the twins were always similar. Was his future always going to be trying to catch Yang or help her to her feet? Was he always going to be her chew toy until she gets bored with him? Stop worrying that day hasn't happened, yet.

"Winston!" brought his attention on the twins dragging cache of weapons, "never believe what we found," remarked Leonard.

"Cache of weapons?"

"How did he know?" asked Larry.

"Yang told on us."

"What did I tell him?" said Yang joining them rubbing her neck.

"That we cache of weapons that spider faunus was hording," replied Leonard.

"And the said faunus."

Holding up the faunus's head, "Quite terminated."

Clapping her hands gleefully, "We're weapon collecting," said Yang slapping Winston's ass.

Beacon - Morning

Riding the elevator towards Ozpin's office, Blake removed her hair bow bringing a slight smile to Gylnda's lips. The doors slid open. Noticing Ozpin sitting among the clockwork gears, she sat across from Ozpin with his chin rested on his index fingers,

"Mr. Ozpin, I didn't mention something to the peacekeepers about the one known as Neo."

Resting his chin on his index fingers, "What would you like to add, Miss Belladonna?"

Wrapping her hair bow around her fingers. "Neo had a scar across her throat. I believe she might have been a sex slave at one point."

Resting his chin on his thumbs, he pressed his nose against his index fingers.

"I'll be sure to inform the peacekeepers of this development."

Watching Blake cover her cat ears with her hair bow inside the elevator, he got up when the elevator's doors closed. Staring out of window, he saw the life of Beacon academy waking up.

"Ozpin, you know what this means," said Gylnda.

"Yes, Glynda," leaning on his cane, "The Spring Maiden found her and failed in killing her."

Loading the hunters and huntresses' weapons into the back of the wagon, "Just not enough room," said Winston.

"According to the village's chronicles," said Larry leaning against a hickory bow frame for the canvas, "Interesting read for Oobleck. It seems a stranger came to town doing the Great War."

"Female, male, or faunus?" asked Leonard.

"Not recorded. Seems every ten years a request for supplies."

"And those who delivered said supplies stayed along with travelers and wandering soldiers entering the town getting converted or eaten. "

"Correct."

"Wonder where the surviving children went?"

"An unsolved mystery among others."

"Like where's Yang?" asked Winston.

"Sitting on a wall staring at her feet."

"And I have to go get her."

"You asked."

Watching Winston headed towards Yang, "Think he figured out how Yang shared the same blanket with him."

"Did you put her there?"

"No, did you?"

"No, so she crawled under that blanket with him."

"Think Yang realized how she got there."

"Maybe."

Yang wore her yellow sports bra and brown shorts. They didn't have any clean clothes.

"Yang could use your help loading the wagon."

"Ahuh."

"What's bothering you?"

"I don't remember last night. I remember the spider faunus biting my thigh," looking up at Winston, "Did we fight last night?"

"Yes."

"Sure?"

"It was tie."

Motioning him to step closer, "Winston, I got a question."

Cautionary, he stepped closer.

"What is it?"

Wrapping her legs around him, she got her army around his neck. Pulling back, she got him on top of her. His arms prevented him from landing on top of her.

"Do you find me attractive?"

"Yang."

"Fine. Am I delicious?"

"Yang."

"Do you want to have sex with me?"

"That's not the kind of question you ask a teammate."

Sitting up, her legs were still around Winston's waist.

Witnessing Yang pulling her top up freeing her breasts, "Yang?"

She forced Winston's hands onto her breasts.

"Grope me."

"Yang?"

"Kneed them like bread."

"Yang?"

"I'm going to break your arms."

"Yang. Stop."

"Do you desire me?"

"Yang."

"Winston, it is ok to have sex if you want to be a healer."

Sighing, his fingers began caressing Yang's breasts. Closing her eyes, she moaned to each caress.

"Rub my nipples."

With his thumbs, he did.

Her legs tightened and released banging Winston's knees against the brick wall. Unwrapping her legs, she pushed Winston away.

Securing her breasts under her sports bra, "That is what's waiting for you when you say yes," sliding off the wall.

Watching her skipping towards the wagon, what did he do to deserve this? Tormented by a oversexed exactly what does one call her.

"AAAA, the pain!" brought his attention onto Yang clinging her sides and on her knees.

"Yang!" running towards Yang, "Guys?" kneeling besides Yang.

Wrapping her arms around Winston's neck, she rolled allowing her on top of him. Connecting her lips with his, her tongue tasted his tongue.

"Oh, Winston, your healing kiss cleansed me," kissing again with more tongue action.

Sliding off, she continued skipping towards the twins.

Staring the sky, "Why me?" thought Winston.

"Hey, Winston," said Larry, "if you feel you need to cool off, there's plenty of puddles to use."

"Dear, brother."

"Yes, my brother from another mother."

"What's the difference between love and insanity?"

"My understanding no difference except that insanity one can do alone while needs company like misery."

"So our teammates are crazy."

"Like everyone else."

Entering the dorm, "Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me," sung Ruby,

"I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed

Weiss looked kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb

In the shape of an "L" on her forehead," jumping onto the third step, "Well, the years start coming and they don't stop coming

Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running," returning to the ground floor,

"Didn't make sense not to live for fun

Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb like Weiss," running to the top of the stairs,

"So much to do, so much to see

So what's wrong with taking the back streets?

You'll never know if you don't go

You'll never shine if you don't glow," sliding down the railing,

"Hey, now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play

Hey, now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid

And all that glitters is gold

Only shooting stars break the mold," tap dancing up the stairs,

"It's a cool place and they say it gets colder

You're bundled up now wait 'til you get older

But the meteor men beg to differ

Judging by the hole in the satellite picture. Whatever that is?" ice skating down the hallway,

"The ice we skate is getting pretty thin

The water's getting warm so you might as well swim

My world's on fire. How about yours?

That's the way I like it and I'll never get bored," jumping four steps at a time towards the third floor, "Hey, now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play

Hey, now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid

And all that glitters is gold

Only shooting stars break the mold," jumping like a cheerleader, "Go for the moon

Go for the moon

Go for the moon

Go for," noticing Pyhrra sitting beside the doorway to Team JNPR's room, "the moon."

Rocking on her feet with her hands behind her, "Having a bad day?" asked Ruby.

Not looking at Ruby, "How does one cure a bad day?" replied Pyhrra.

"The kind where some ice cream and someone to listen to your problems."

Staring at her feet, "Ice cream would increase my waist line," looking at Ruby, "Yes, I would like some."

Standing up, Pyhrra followed Ruby into Team RWBY's room. Sitting at a table, watched Ruby fixed two bowels of five scoops of ice cream each.

Placing a bowel in front Pyhrra, Ruby sat across from her. Eating couple spoonful of ice cream, Ruby watched Pyhrra slowly stir her ice cream.

"Am I as thick as your sister, Yang?" asked Pyhrra staring her melting ice cream.

"Not exactly something one talks over ice cream."

Standing up, Pyhrra removed her corset revealing a tan halter top.

Squeezing her breasts close to Ruby's face, "Are these as big as your sister?"

"Why does that matter?"

"It matters to Jaune."

"Why should it matter to him?"

"Cause he like you don't treat me like a celebrity," leaning closer until her cleavage was inches from Ruby's nose, "Again are these as big as your sister?"

"I need an adult."

Unwrapping the red slash around her waist, "I'm an adult," slipping her black shorts off which revealed a black thong, "Is my butt big enough for Jaune's anaconda?"

"Should we be having this conversation?"

Gathering her clothes, "Never mind," exiting the room.

Eating couple spoonful of ice cream when, "Put me down, you oaf," entered her ears.

Couple spoonful of ice cream later, Ruby witnessed Ying entering the room carrying a pair of kicking legs wearing boots similar to Pyhrra's on his right shoulder while what looked Pyhrra's clothes in his left.

Turning to close the door allowed Ruby to watch Pyhrra slammed her fists against Ying's back.

Staring at Ruby, "He won't let me go. Just slung me on his shoulder and returned me to your room."

Putting Pyhrra down, Ying blocked her way out.

"Tell him to move," said Pyhrra.

"Ying, why won't you let Pyhrra leave?" asked Ruby.

"She's not dressed like the warrior," he said, "like she is."

"Why should you care how she's dressed?"

"She must have a warrior's dignity, not a loose woman's morality."

Chuckling, Pyhrra sat on Ying's bed.

"You sound like my parents."

Turned his back, Ying stared at the door while Pyhrra slipped on her shorts. Her corset followed.

Wrapping her red slash around her waist, "I'm dressed now," replied Pyhrra.

Stepping out of the way, Ying opened the door. Walking towards the doorway, she stopped. Hugging Ying, Pyhrra kissed his right cheek.

"You're the third person that I met that doesn't care I'm a celebrity," exiting the room.

Closing the door, Ying sat across from Ruby.

Staring at Pyhrra's bowl of ice cream, "Are going to finish this?" he asked.

"No, you can have it."