"This is a bad idea," Marty said. He slowly twirled his metal orbs around him.
A breeze cut through the Emerald forest, slicing right through the clearing that Marty stood in. He was not alone in this meadow. Ryden, Yang, and Pyrrha were with him.
"I think it was a wonderful suggestion. We could all use some training, but perhaps we could've invited the rest of our teams?" Pyrrha said. As usual, she had her sweet and kind voice.
"Hell no," Ryden scoffed. "You three are strong, unlike those teammates of your's."
"Raw power isn't everything in a fight," Pyrrha commented. "Strategy is just as important as strength."
"Marty, you'll be fighting Pyrrha," Yang interrupted. "I think you'll find a challenge in her."
Marty scoffed. "I'm not trying to be cocky, but I don't find a challenge in most people as they simply can't touch me." Marty spoke like his words were fact. A carefree and casual tone to his voice.
"Pyrrha, no ones around so why hold back?" Yang asked her friend.
Pyrrha smiled. "Um Yang, I don't know if that's a good idea," She nervously said.
"Nah," Yang said, waving her hand at Pyrrha's concerns. "You weren't here for when Marty took on an Elder Guardian, by himself."
"Okay," Pyrrha reluctantly agreed.
"Perfect!" Yang cheered. She fist bumped the air. "Now on the count of three, 1, 2... 3!"
Yang had barely finished counting, before Pyrrha charged Marty. Pyrrha threw her shield first and jabbed second. The blonde summoned the metal into a shield. The shield and spear were both blocked.
Marty was ready to go on the offensive, but his metal shield was yanked away from him. Much to his surprise, Pyrrha was the one now in control of the metal. Marty's eyes widened as he tried to pull it back to him, but it was unresponsive.
The next couple of seconds were a blur for Marty. Pyrrha tossed her shield into his face and slid behind him. She struck him ten times from behind with her spear. Pyrrha kicked Marty forward.
Pyrrha ran up to him and leapt onto his back. The spartan than swung around Marty's neck and used her momentum to bring him to the ground. Pyrrha was quick to get up and press her spear into Marty's neck.
"That was quicker than I thought," Yang commented with displeasure. "He didn't even land a hit," Yang whined. She had hoped Marty would last a bit longer.
"My turn," Ryden said.
Yang turned to Ryden, but was surprised to see he had removed both his jacket and shirt. Unfortunately, he was quick to pass her.
"Pyrrha!" Ryden shouted.
The spartan looked up from Marty, only to be met with Ryden's blade. Pyrrha instantly called her shield. It flew into her off hand and Pyrrha parried. Her counter attack came with two rapid jabs from her spear.
Ryden dodged both attacks. The blue blade became a lit with Ryden's iconic blue fire. Ryden twirled the sword and slammed it into the ground. A shock wave of fire washed around the clearing.
Pyrrha put her shield up and leapt away. She landed thirty yards away from Ryden. The clearing was now engulfed in flames. The fire continued to grow. It was clear Ryden wasn't messing around.
"Ryden!" Yang shouted. "Are you trying to burn down the forest?!" She scolded.
Ryden didn't bother to acknowledge Yang. He rushed Pyrrha. Ryden brought his sword down. The champion parried the blade with her shield. Pyrrha flicked her spear into Ryden's side. It did little as Ryden snapped a hand down and caught the spear.
Pyrrha turned her attention to Ryden's sword. She tried to move it, but little happened. Ryden smirked.
"Blue Blaze is made from a steel frame, but most of it is fire dust!" Ryden explained. He kneed Pyrrha in the gut.
Pyrrha stumbled away from Ryden. She weakly threw her shield at him. Ryden slapped the shield away. It went flying into the forest.
"Pyrrha Nikos, the invincible girl," Ryden spat. "Prove that to me."
Ryden barreled towards Pyrrha. He thrust his sword. Pyrrha blocked the attack with her spear. Using her spear and semblance, Pyrrha twisted the blade from Ryden's hands. She launched it away. Ryden had no time to see where it landed. Pyrrha was about to counter.
Pyrrha jabbed the spear up at Ryden's face. The fire Guardian smacked the spear aside. He roundhouse kicked her in the ribs. Pyrrha absorbed the blow, not moving an inch. She grabbed his leg and spun him around. Pyrrha let go and Ryden sailed out of the clearing and into the trees.
Pyrrha reached a hand out. Her shield came flying from the tree line and landed in her hand. Pyrrha ran after Ryden, leaving the on going fire.
"Yang, are we going to follow them?" Marty asked.
Yang tilted her head. "What else would we do?"
"Put out this fire," Marty replied.
"You're the one with telekinesis," Yang said, before dashing off.
Marty sighed. "Fine,"
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Ryden hit the ground and tumbled across it. He was like a ragdoll. Ryden flew through the air for about fifty yards, then slid across the ground for another thirty. He eventually snapped out of his daze. Ryden swiftly hopped onto his feet, sliding to a full stop.
His crimson eyes scanned the trees and brush. Darting back and forth at every little thing that moved. Ryden heard the sound of twigs snapping and spun around. His eyes widened and Ryden looked up.
Pyrrha was hurtling down at him. She reached him and stabbed down. Ryden leapt back and the spear impaled the soil. Ryden held out a hand and roasted the spartan with a massive torrent of blue flames.
Pyrrha rolled out of the fire, her shield red hot from blocking the attack. She pulled her spear back to her and charged Ryden. Pyrrha tossed her shield at him like a frisbee.
Ryden punched the shield down into the ground. When he looked back up, Pyrrha's spear was in his face. Ryden ducked back, but the spear grazed his cheek. It drew a small cut on his face.
Pyrrha brought the spear back and gave it a twirl. She transformed it into a shortsword and attacked again. Pyrrha cut upwards. Ryden was able to step to the side. This time Pyrrha stabbed right at him. Ryden swiftly guided the blade away with his forearm.
Pyrrha roundhouse kicked Ryden in the face. This knocked him off his feet. Pyrrha thrust a hand up and the shield slammed into Ryden. He was thrown in the air. Ryden hit the ground on his back.
Pyrrha came rocketing down on top of Ryden. She drove her spear down at Ryden. He rolled to the side as the spartan landed. The spear's head missed the teen by mere inches. Ryden kicked Pyrrha's legs out. He leapt onto his feet as she hit the ground.
Pyrrha hit the ground and rolled back onto her feet. She looked back at Ryden. His fist was flying at her, covered in blue flames.
Pyrrha's eyes widened and she raised her shield. The flaming punch connected with the shield. It was forced from Pyrrha's hands. The shield was thrown out of sight. Pyrrha wasn't able to worry about it. Ryden was following up his punch with a kick.
Ryden's foot made connect with Pyrrha's chin. She was thrust eight feet into the air. Ryden leapt up after her. He rose above Pyrrha and slammed his leg down into her. Pyrrha rocketed back down into the ground.
A thin cloud of dirt and dust was thrown up as Pyrrha landed. Ryden wasn't far behind her, touching back down seconds after her. The spartan leapt back and switched her spear to its rifle form. She got onto one knee and put Ryden in her sights.
Pyrrha let off a salvo of bullets. She emptied her eight round clip in an instant. Pyrrha quickly reloaded the rifle and went to fire again. Ryden dodged all eight bullets and charged Pyrrha. His hand was behind him. Blue fire collected in it like Pyrrha had never seen before.
All that fire suddenly materialized as Ryden's sword. The spartan's eyes widened as Ryden was now rearmed.
Pyrrha stretched an arm out. She felt the forest for her shield. Once she had found it, Pyrrha pulled it back to her. It came barreling from some brush. The shield shot behind Ryden. It was heading straight for his back.
Ryden spun around and cut the shield from the air. He turned to face Pyrrha once more, but she had leapt over him. Pyrrha reunited with her shield in the air. Her rifle switching back to its spear form. Pyrrha threw it at Ryden. The butt end fired a round, hurtling the spear even faster.
Ryden was quick to block the attack. Pyrrha was even quicker to bring the weapon back to her. She dashed to Ryden. Her spear now in its short sword form. Pyrrha cut at Ryden's throat.
Ryden grinned and parried the attack. The two weapons clashed and sparks flew as they bounced away from each other. Ryden tried to knee Pyrrha in the gut. Pyrrha's shield snapped down. Ryden's knee caused a loud clang sound to echo through the forest as it struck the shield.
Pyrrha spun around to the side and cut Ryden across the face. He faltered slightly, but did not give. Ryden snapped back with his massive sword. He thrust it at Pyrrha's chest.
Pyrrha stopped the sword with her shield. Ryden sent a large burst of fire to the tip of his sword. A massive explosion boomed from the blade's point. It forced Pyrrha off her feet. She was thrown through the forest, sailing hundreds of yards.
Pyrrha slammed into a shallow river. She landed without grace, slamming her back into the rocky bottom of the river. From there, Pyrrha tumbled across the river, but was forced to a stop by its strong currents.
Pyrrha shot up almost immediately. The water was shallow, coming up a little passed her knees. Pyrrha scanned around, panting heavily. Her eyes landed upon the direction she had come from.
A massive cloud of smoke rose from where she and Ryden once were. The smoke rose high into the noon sky. Pyrrha prayed that there was no fire, knowing it would reduce the forest to ash if there was.
Her prayers were interrupted by a shadow growing larger next to her. Pyrrha looked up, only for Ryden Feuer to slam down into her. He had slashed down. Pyrrha had just enough time to block the attack with both her spear and shield.
A shock wave erupted from the two. The water around Pyrrha was thrown back. For a brief second, Pyrrha stood in a clearing. Then the water rushed back and Ryden landed in it.
Pyrrha did not wait for him to attack. She acted with haste, throwing her shield at him. It slammed into Ryden's face and Pyrrha pulled it back. She immediately followed up her attack.
Pyrrha flipped over the stunned Ryden and grabbed him. She brought him off his feet. As she landed back down, Pyrrha flipped Ryden down into the water. Pyrrha kept the pressure on, not allowing Ryden to get back up. She stabbed her spear down at him.
Ryden barely moved in time. The spear sliced his cheek, drawing blood. He weakly got back up and swung his sword.
Pyrrha effortlessly blocked the blade. She used her spear to stab Ryden in the ribs. Luckily his aura stopped the spear from piercing him. Pyrrha went for the finishing blow.
She twirled her spear up, cracking Ryden in the jaw with the pole. Pyrrha slashed his chest and kicked him. Ryden staggered and nearly fell back. Pyrrha wound her shield arm back and threw it forward. The bronze shield slammed into Ryden's face. His blue aura shattered off his body and Ryden was thrown down into the water.
Pyrrha planted a foot on Ryden's chest. She grabbed his shirt and lifted his head from the water. Pyrrha held her spear to his throat.
Ryden groaned and let go of his sword. "I give," He said.
Pyrrha released him immediately. She sighed in relief and collapsed. The water was nice and cool. It was refreshing after her intense fight. Her eyes widened as she remembered the fire in the forest.
"Ryden, did you set the forest on fire?" Pyrrha frantically questioned.
The fire Guardian shook his head. "No, I merely created an explosion. Although I did level the area we battled in."
Pyrrha sank back into the water. The two just sat in the river. Both unable to move. It was quite the sight for Yang.
The busty brawler walked to the river. A grin on her face. "Wow Pyrrha, I've never seen you go that serious before," Yang commented.
Pyrrha blushed slightly. "Oh sorry," She apologized. "I suppose I got carried away."
Ryden scoffed. "If you went any easier, I would've killed you."
"Ryden, you can't kill in sparring or ever actually… how about just no killing?" Yang said. She neared the bank of the river.
"I don't hold back, thus picking a good sparring partner," Ryden casually said. "Our enemies won't either."
"Speaking of which, we still need to find them," Yang said. She sat down on the sandy bank of the river.
Ryden stared off into the distance. "I know."
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"Martin, concentrate!" Glynda snapped. She brought her hands back and pushed them forward, slowly exhaling as she pushed and pulled.
Marty stood next to her. His face illuminated by the massive wall of blue fire. The northern tree line of the clearing was completely set a blaze and spreading. Marty tried to copy his mother's movements.
"Focus," Glynda sternly said. She shut her eyes and took a long, deep breath. "Focus on the flames and the trees. Isolate them in your mind… then pull them apart," Glynda explained. As she spoke, her hands moved apart. Part of the fire was pulled from the burning trees.
"It's a lot harder than that," Marty whined. He shut his eyes and tried to copy. Soon his hands clenched into fists. "Gah, I can't do it!" Marty turned and kicked the ground.
"This is why you need practice," Glynda said. She thrust her hands up. The trees that were a blaze went up into the sky. Glyna slowly moved them across the forest, dumping them into a nearby lake.
"I can use my semblance just fine," Marty barked. He summoned his metal back to him. It quickly formed into multiple orbs and flew into the pouch on his side.
"You have such a gift!" Glynda scolded. "But you choose to only practice with one material. You can shape that metal into whatever you want, yet can't move a tree!" Glynda said.
"I've never needed anything else!" Marty replied.
Glynda crossed her arms and smirked. "How did your battle with Ms Nikos go?"
"Whatever, mom," Marty said. He began to storm away.
Glynda rolled her emerald eyes and went to walk after her son. A feeling stopped her, it was a presence… two of them. A skill Marty had yet to come close to master, was sensory. The ability allowed Glynda to feel the air around her and sense movement.
"Marty, stop," Glynda spoke with solemn in her voice. She peered over her shoulder. Glynda's eyes landed on a man.
The man had ink black hair that was pushed back. His cold and ruby eyes stared back at Glynda's emerald ones. A dress shirt and black dress pants was the man's attire. Some stubble was visible on his chin, giving him a scraggly appearance.
Glynda breathed a sigh. "Qrow, it's… something to see you again."
Qrow nodded back at the teacher. "Glynda, Beacon isn't safe."
Glynda's eyes widened. "You're not traveling with a partner, are you?" It was more of a realization than a question.
Qrow and Glynda turned their gaze to a figure. This figure stood at the tree line which held the fire just minutes ago. The being walked through the scorched wood and embers like it was his backyard.
His long onyx black hooded cloak swished with each step. It hid his face and weapon, if he had either. Qrow and Glynda could feel the death and destruction with each step he took.
"Qrow Branwen and Glynda Goodwitch," He finally spoke. His voice was calm and relaxed, even while facing down two fully trained warriors. He stopped and stared down the two. The man slowly drew his hood down, revealing his face. "Move aside," He coldly commanded.
Marty's eyes widened as he saw who was under that hood. The man had shaggy dull blonde hair. Perhaps once it was golden like Percy's, but something changed that. A pair of dead admiral blue eyes looked back at Marty.
"Timo Brewner," Qrow spat. His hand snapped to his weapon. Qrow took out the hilt of a sword and pressed a button. A massive buster sword extended out, gears whirling and steam bellowing from the hilt.
Marty knew Percy had family, but never knew why he didn't stay with them instead of Glynda. He was starting to understand. How Percy was related to something so ominous and dark was beyond Marty.
"What do you want," Glynda growled. She readied her riding crop.
Timo slowly neared the two. His eyes slowly scanning between the two. "I'm looking for someone."
"Martin, go get Professor Ozpin," Glynda said, not daring to take her eyes off of Timo.
"I can help-" Marty was cut short.
Timo raised a hand. "Listen to your mother, get out of my way."
Marty reluctantly nodded and ran off. It would take him some time, even while moving at full speed, to reach Beacon and warn Ozpin. Marty didn't even think that would do anything, Ozpin is just the Headmaster. What could he do?
"Qrow, do we stand a chance?" Glynda whispered to her ally.
Qrow didn't respond. He instead glared at Timo, studying him. Qrow took a step forward. "Yes," he finally replied. That step became a sprint as Qrow charged Timo.
Qrow brought his buster sword back and swung it down. Timo flared his cloak apart, revealing his blade underneath. It was a simple broadsword with a golden cross hilt. Soon the two blades crashed into each other.
Timo pushed Qrow's to the side and leapt over the huntsman. He went to stab him from behind. Qrow spun around and slashed the blade into Timo's side. For a brief moment, it appeared Qrow had managed to cut Timo in two.
That moment ended quickly. Crimson lightning erupted across Timo's body. Qrow's sword ended up cutting through the now ball of lightning that Timo used to be. The lightning shot behind Qrow and reformed into Timo.
Qrow was quick to attack again though. Timo was quicker to block. Qrow spun and cut behind him. Timo parried the blow. The two met each other's eyes amidst the sparks caused by the metal slamming into each other.
Timo and Qrow both unleashed flurries onto each other. Each met the other blow for blow. Not a single hit landed. The sound of sword against sword echoed throughout the forest. Each clash was like a clap of thunder.
After a mere few seconds of this, Timo ended the stalemate. He flashed behind Qrow.
"You're a lot faster than you look," Timo stated.
Qrow smirked and tightened his grip on the buster sword. "Thanks pal, I'm just full surprises!" Qrow twirled around and slammed his sword down.
In a flash, Timo was behind Qrow again. The cold breath of Timo hitting Qrow's neck.
"I am too," Timo said. He thrust his blade up.
Qrow turned to block it, he was too late. The blade stopped, inches from Qrow's throat. Timo let out a sigh and turned to Glynda.
"I see you're living up to your reputation," Timo said, gesturing to his broadsword. It was covered in a purple energy, signature to Glynda's semblance.
Glynda stared Timo down. She kept her crop aimed at his blade. "This little fight is over."
"You seem so sure," Timo said. He pulled his sword down and launched a bolt of crimson lightning.
Glynda remained calm. She adjusted her glasses and followed the bolt as it flew at her. Glynda flicked her riding crop and the bolt of lightning froze. She flicked it again. The bolt flew into the sky, where it erupted into a thunder clap.
"I was aware of your abilities," Timo explained. He twirled his blade and sheathed it. "Not many people can stop a thunderbolt of mine, I only know one other," Timo said. He approached Glynda. "Tell me where Percy is."
"You're not in a position to make demands," Glynda replied with venom.
"Incorrect," Timo said.
Glynda scoffed. "You really are Percy's brother."
The amusement in Timo's words was short lived. A blast of air sent her into the air. She hit the ground a couple yards back. The glasses that Glynda wore slipped from her face. Her clothing tore as she tumbled across the dirt.
It was only when she slowly came to a stop, was Glynda able to see her attacker. It was Autumn, which failed to surprise Glynda. The professor staggered to her feet.
"Autumn, was such a forceful blast necessary?" Timo asked.
The woman blushed and looked at the ground. "N-no. I just wanted to-"
"Did you find something on the ground?" Timo snapped.
Autumn looked up at him. An eyebrow raised. "No?"
"Then please focus on Glynda," Timo said. He spoke to her like she was a child, like she was stupid and beneath him.
"Yes sir," Autumn muttered.
"Heh, guess this fight won't be as easy as we thought," Qrow said. He smirked and activated his sword's scythe mode. However, the sword did not have time to change.
"Timo Brewner!" A voice called out.
Autumn instantly turned to the voice, Timo kept his eyes on Glynda. He had no concerns about the voice or who it was. His cold eyes just stared into Glynda's, like they were interrogating her. After a few seconds, Glynda glanced off. Timo smirked and finally turned to the new comer. It was quite the surprise for Timo, but stood across the clearing from him was Ozpin.
"I am glad my school interests you, but students are learning and you're causing a ruckus. Leave," Ozpin commanded, his eyes fixed on Timo, looking for the slightest movement.
Timo smuggly stared at the headmaster. "The person I'm looking for isn't here," Timo said. He casually began walking off. "Autumn, come," He commanded.
"Timo, I really think that we're wasting a golden opportunity! We could kill-" She was silenced by Timo's hand raising.
Timo glared over his shoulder, his piercing gaze shooting through Autumn. "What would any of that accomplish?" Timo waited for the answer that would never come. Autumn would never speak out against Timo, she didn't risk her life like that. "Let's go," He growled.
Together, the two left with haste. Vanishing into the forest faster than they appeared. All that was left behind of Timo was a chill in the air. A chill that crept down everyone's spine and command a shiver over their bodies.
Marty waited until they were long gone to speak. "We need to tell Percy!" He frantically shouted. Marty continued his worried rant, "He's still out on that mission! Timo's definitely gonna track him down and-"
" , I'm glad to see your concern for your brother is immense, but I will take care of it," Ozpin calmly interjected. He turned and began walking back to the school. Glynda and Qrow frantically chased after the headmaster. "Glynda, how fast can we get an airship to Percy and his team's location?"
"I can have it ready now, sir," Glynda replied.
"Very good, make sure it hurries," Ozpin ordered.
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A pair of navy blue eyes fluttered opened. They were met with a bright ceiling light. Percy shield his eyes with his hand. He groggily looked around and sat up. The sheets of a pure white bed fell off his shirtless body as he rose.
An almost entirely white room surrounded him. A counter stood against the furthest wall. Various medical equipment was scattered on the counter. Bandages, syringes, and more. To the right of the counter was the exit, an oak wood door.
Percy ripped the rest of the sheets off. He went to get up, but a pain fired across his body. It was like someone was squeezing his ribs and crushing his insides. That's when Percy looked down, noticing he was almost entirely covered in bandages.
Percy thought back to his fight with Leo. His fists clenched. The pain he felt was replaced with raw rage. A wave of electricity flew down his right arm. Percy slashed the air and blast the wall with lightning.
"Glad to see my aura is back," He said examining his hand.
"Careful," A voice called. "Wouldn't want you to get charged for destruction."
Percy's eyes snapped onto Ruby Rose, who stood in the doorway of his room. Her hands were crossed in front of her. Her silver eyes danced from Percy's Blue ones, avoiding them like they had something to hide.
"Although, you are a prince. You could afford it… probably," Ruby joked. She took a few small steps into the room.
Percy smirked and looked away. "That title doesn't actually do anything."
"Bet it's a royal pain," Ruby snickered.
Percy groaned, "That was terrible!"
"Sorry, sorry," Ruby laughed. "That's what having Yang for a sister is like."
"You poor soul," Percy said.
Ruby smiled. "Glad to see you're feeling better."
"I'll be fine, always have been," Percy said. "What happened?" he inquired. "Did you manage to take down Leo?"
"That was all me, boy," Clay said. He was leant against the doorway. "Something I'm shocked you couldn't do."
"Are you serious? You must've saw how strong he was," Percy protested.
Clay let out a long sigh. "It was four on one. Had you taken charge and used teamwork… maybe you wouldn't have four cracked ribs, among other injuries," Clay scolded. He stormed into the room, pushing pass Ruby. Clay got into Percy's face. "Raw strength doesn't mean crap! you had the most diverse team when it came to abilities. You couldn't come up with one strategy?" Clay shook his head. "I thought I taught you better. Use your head next time… it's what separates you from muscle heads with big weapons like Leo."
A silence befell the room. Percy had much he wanted to say, but ultimately held his tongue. Clay knew there was nothing more to be said. He turned and exited the room, leaving his student to ponder.
Even with Clay gone, silence still filled the air. Percy didn't want to speak first. Lucky for him, Ruby was more than happy to keep talking.
"So," She said. "I was thinking. Our semblances are similar, I mean like we're both really fast. Maybe you'd want to… uh… fight, but like not actually!" Ruby frantically said. It was as if she tripped on every other word that came out of her mouth.
Percy laughed. "You mean spar?" He asked, smiling. Ruby slowly nodded. "Ruby Rose, you have a talent for killing the seriousness of anything."
"Sorry," She said, almost wincing.
Percy laughed again. "Don't be, I think that's impressive," He replied. Percy leapt from the bed. He landed on his feet, wincing in pain.
"Hey! You're not supposed to be on your feet," Ruby spoke. She rushed over to Percy.
"I'm fine, I gotta get up at some point," Percy said. Literally waving her away. "Also I would like that."
Ruby tilted her head. "What?"
Percy smiled. "The sparring. I rarely have the chance to fight someone with super speed."
Ruby grinned from ear to ear. It was hard to believe Percy would spar against her, considering he was on Pyrrha's level. She was about to say how happy she was, but Clay came back in. His face was different. It was solemn, like someone had died.
Clay swiftly approached Percy. "I got a load of bad news," He said. "Ash is dead, they recently found her dead in her home. The wagon of supplies never reached its destination either." Clay frantically explained.
Percy could tell the old cowboy was far from done. All that news was certainly bad, but Percy knew worse was coming.
"Timo… He showed up at Beacon," Clay finished.
Percy's eyes widened as he heard that name. His hands trembled. Percy took in a deep breath and looked at Clay.
"Where did they spot him?" Percy asked.
Clay sighed. "Emerald forest. He attacked Marty, Glynda, and Qrow," Clay answered. The cowboy fumbled the cigar in his hand, frantically lighting it. "We need to go now."
"It would be suicide to leave town. I used Thundercloud, they know exactly where I am," Percy said. "We won't out run them back to Vale."
"Oz sent us an airship, we're leaving," Clay ordered, storming off.
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It was a gentle breeze. Cutting through the rock filled valley and swirling around. It rose up onto the towering cliff that overlooked the sea. Small and delict waves hit the shore. All of it was peaceful, beautiful. A clear sky, sun beaming down on the valley below. That was until the crash.
Like a warrior's battle cry, thunder boomed in the sky. A shadow plunged the valley in darkness. The sea churned and grew violent. The wind howled as it whipped around, tearing apart what it could. The golden light was replaced with bursts of lightning.
Percy stood at the top of the cliff. The wind smacking his face, ocean water spraying into his eyes. As unpleasant as it was, Percy did not have to bear it alone.
Two males stood by his sides. One on his left and one to his right. Both were slightly back, almost like they were merely followers. The one on his right was covered in white robes, while the other wore ink black ones. Together these three stared down the storming ocean.
"Why is it that when the storm shows up, like it should, the ocean begins to churn? Or the wind grow violent? It was peaceful here," Percy said.
The male in white was the first to respond. "It is natural from oceans to churn and wind to become violent, just because a storm does it's job doesn't mean it kills beauty and peace." The male in white stepped forward. He raised his hands and the storm stopped. The clouds separated. Rays of golden light beamed down onto a budding flower bed. The male smiled. "Could the ocean's salty water help those flowers grow? Or the wind's breeze?"
The male clad in black stepped forward. The other two snapped their attention onto him.
"Does a lion care when mice run from his roar?" He asked. The male's hands rose and clapped together suddenly. A clap of thunder boomed directly over head. A crimson flash illuminated the valley and cliff. It brought light to the male's sinister grin.
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Percy suddenly shot up from his nightmare. His desk's chair scooted back, creating a loud scraping noise. It broke the fragile silence of Glynda's class and caught everyone's attention, especially Glynda's.
"Well I know you've been out for the last week recovering from injuries, Perseus. However, I would've thought you'd do your sleeping then, not during my class," Glynda scolded. Her glaring gaze fixed on Percy.
Percy nervously laughed and rubbed the back of his neck. "Sorry, but I don't think there should be a detention this time, right?"
Glynda nodded and looked down at her scroll. "I agree… if you can tell me what we were just talking about." A couple of students began to snicker.
Percy's heart sunk. Unfortunately for him, he was asleep the entire class period. Luckily, Weiss Schnee was sitting next to him and she was the type to keep detailed notes.
Percy gave a sly smirk. His eyes quickly snapped onto Weiss' notebook. In a few seconds, Percy had read the entire page.
He smuggly answered, "Combat strategy, reading your opponent and taking them down. It's more useful than raw power."
All the students were speechless. They were sure Percy was napping, but he somehow knew the answer. Glynda was not as impressed.
"Correct, now just explain to me why you felt you could sleep through that lesson. Especially if it was so important," Glynda commanded.
"Well because it's a waste of time for someone with my abilities," Percy bluntly said.
Marty shook his head in disbelief. "You were so close to getting out of that one," He said.
Glynda smirked. "You believe that just because you can run fast and hit hard, that you don't need to plan anything out?"
"Of course not, but against someone weaker than I am… what's the point?" Percy asked. "If I am faster and stronger, than I win."
"Care to prove that?" Glynda asked. She loved a week break from Percy, but she would be lying if she said she missed teaching Percy a lesson.
Percy smirked back at Glynda. "One on one against anyone in this room," He proudly declared.
"I assume you'll be picking Pyrrha or I, Ms Goodwitch?" Ryden spoke out.
"And why would you assume that?" Glynda questioned. She already knew exactly who she wanted Percy to fight and it wasn't Ryden nor Pyrrha.
Percy answered, "Because then it would be a fight."
Marty sighed. "You're just asking for it now," He commented.
"You'll be fighting Ms Valkyrie. I assume that's a surprise?" Glynda asked.
Percy raised an eyebrow. He saw Nora fight once and yeah she was decently strong, but he couldn't see how someone who never used their semblance could beat him. Percy didn't even know what it was, nor did he care. Percy was sure that his Gewitter was a sure ace in the hole.
"Doesn't matter, I accept," Percy confidently said.
Glynda nodded. "You have five minutes to get ready."
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"What a dunce," Weiss sneered. She watched Percy walk out from the locker room hall. "He does know that Glynda just baited him right?"
"I don't think he cares," Blake answered.
Weiss scoffed, "How is he even a team leader or a prince? Imagine that dolt leading a country."
"Weiss, I think he'll do better than you think," Ruby snapped. "After all, he beat you and I both."
Weiss rolled her eyes. "You're forgetting about something very important. It's a deciding factor in this fight."
"What would that be?" Ruby asked.
"I'll let you figure it out," Weiss replied.
"Guys shush!" Yang said, eyes glued on the arena. "This could be really interesting."
"Whatever," Weiss said.
Down in the arena, Percy had drawn his katana. He was staring down the eager Nora. She looked him up and down and frowned. Her head tilted and her frown grew.
"Don't you wanna use that magic sword of your's?" Nora asked.
Percy sighed. "It's not magic, it's a divine artifact and no. I'm not risking that on an opponent like you… no offense, but I can't over use that sword."
"It's just… well, you really might want to reconsider," Nora argued.
Percy waved her off. "Really I'm good."
"You sure? Not even a teeny weeny bit? I can ask Glynda to wait," Nora said.
"I'm fine!" Percy snapped, growing annoyed.
"Alright, Alright. Geez, don't have to be so grumpy," Nora replied.
"Get ready!" Glynda called.
Nora got ready, assuming a stance and squeezing her massive warhammer. A grin flickered onto her face like she was mad.
The lights dimmed all around the arena, leaving only a few select spotlights on. Those lights lit up the arena and the two fighters. The crowd fell silent. People knew about Percy, but it was mainly rumors as he had only sparred a couple times. Everyone was excited to see what he could do for themselves. Two aura bars appeared on a large screen over the arena. Percy's picture was next to one and Nora's to the other.
"Go!" Glynda called.
Nora didn't waste a second. She switched her hammer into its ranged mode. The hammer morphed down into a grenade launcher. With the squeeze of the trigger, Nora sent a salvo of grenades.
Percy calmly walked ahead. He stepped to the side as one grenade flew at him. The pink metal cylinder came inches to his face. It sailed passed him and erupted against the arena wall in a cloud of pink smoke.
That's how it went with the other grenades Nora launched. Percy was easily able to dodge them all with minimal effort. It was just one big bore to him. Although he had to give Nora credit, her shots were incredibly accurate. This made Percy wonder if her semblance was something to do with that.
Once Nora was out of grenades, her hammer extended and she barreled to Percy. Nora leapt into the air and came down on Percy with one mighty swing. This was it, the moment team RWBY, JNPR, and PARM had waited for. Percy was finally gonna counter.
With a flash of his crimson aura, Percy's eyes lit up frost white and lightning shot around his body. It covered his sword and his off hand.
What happened next was unbelievable. Percy parried the hammer, guiding it away. With one swift slash, the hammer shattered the floor and not Percy. The male then countered with a jab from his off hand.
"It's over," he said, blasting a thunderbolt into Nora's chest. She was thrown. Hurtling across the arena and slamming into its far wall.
Percy sighed and deactivated his Gewitter. He turned to Glynda. "Call the match, no one could get up after a hit like that."
Back in the crowd, Ruby turned to Weiss with a triumphant grin on her face. "I told you," She gloated.
Weiss kept watching the arena with boredom. She smirked at what she saw. "Percy's done."
Percy stared at Glynda with confusion. "Nora needs medical attention after that attack!" Percy shouted.
It was then Percy heard it. A surprised gasp from at least half the crowd of students. His eyes widened and time almost slowed down. Percy reeled around, just in time to see Nora blitz up to him. She was grinning like mad.
If her speed wasn't a surprise enough, pink lightning raced around her arms. It was that new strength she had that really caught Percy off guard. He learned about it the hard way.
Nora's hammer collided with Percy's chest. A shock wave erupted from the impact. Percy was tossed ten feet into the air, having the wind forced from his lungs. Nora leapt into the air after him, spinning around and slamming her hammer down onto his spine.
Nora brought the Sky Elder down to the ground, cracking the arena floor with Percy's body.
"He just recovered too," Pyrrha said, frowning at how ruthless Nora was being.
Jaune shrugged. "He's an arrogant jerk. Plus that's the match," Jaune proudly declared.
"Look again," Ren said.
Back down in the arena, Percy was pushing himself up. He grit his teeth and gave it his all, throwing the hammer off him. His cold white eyes met Nora's and he thrust his blade at her neck.
"Got some fight left?" Nora cackled. She effortlessly dodged his attack.
Percy's blade doubled back around and came back at Nora. "I got a lot left!"
Nora caught the blade with her hammer and smacked it from Percy's hand. She frowned again. "Really? It seems you put most of your energy into that big attack."
Percy high kicked Nora in the face. "A mistake on my part, seeing as you somehow withstood it and it only made you stronger!"
Nora staggered back and wiped some blood from her lip. "Didn't you know I can absorb electricity?" She let all of that absorbed energy back out in one swing.
"Oh," Percy said, his eyes widened as her hammer sailed into his face.
Percy cartwheeled off the ground and into the sky. He flew across the arena and landed in a broken heap on the floor. A buzz came from the screen and Percy's aura bar completely depleted.
The lights returned to normal and Glynda walked out. She looked around her class. "Do all of you now know that one factor can change an entire fight? Mr Brewner's mistake was that he misjudged Ms Valkyrie, writing her off as someone weaker and not giving any thought to her semblance."
The bell rung, dismissing the class. The crowd all began pouring out, some talking about how pitiful Percy's performance was. The words Novice and Rookie were used a lot.
Percy slowly staggered onto his feet. He met Glynda's gaze. Percy huffed. "Detention?" He asked.
"I think you learned your lesson, despite that nap," Glynda said with a slight grin. "So no, you're free to go."
Percy nodded and walked off, doing his best not to limp. It was lunch and everyone had already left, if he didn't hurry than he'd not have anywhere to sit.
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"You didn't do that bad," Ruby said, trying to comfort the gloom Percy. They sat at their usual lunch table. Ruby making sure to sit next to Percy like usual.
Percy nodded. "Yeah, I doubt anyone cares."
"Sup muscles for brains," Yang said, sitting down. Ruby shot her a dirty look instantly. "Oh… too soon?" Yang asked.
"Too soon for what? That embarrassing loss because you didn't bother asking Glynda what Nora's semblance was?" Marty sneered from across the table.
Percy sighed and pushed the food on his plate around with his fork. It wasn't like him to get down after a fight, usually he lived for a good fight, but he shouldn't have been so careless.
"Better hope Clay doesn't here about this," Alex said. He looked down and shook his head. "He just talked to you about using your head."
"You shouldn't need a talk, its common sense!" Weiss added.
Percy snapped his eyes up. "I get it! I'm dumb for thinking I could take Nora so easily."
Ruby pat Percy on the back. "Why don't we discuss something different?" She calmly suggested.
Ryden finally showed up to the table. He looked around for a seat. The only available one was next to Yang. He sat down next to her.
"Ah perfect!" Ruby said. "Ryden, how are you?" Ruby asked, smiling.
"Confused," He grunted back.
Ruby grew eager. She desperately wanted Percy to take his mind off his failed fight. She nearly jumped at Ryden. "About what?!" She quickly asked.
Ryden sighed and locked eyes with Percy. "How is that I'm on equal footing with someone who could lose so embarrassingly? You're lucky that Glynda didn't pick Pyrrha or I, you wouldn't have stood a chance," He ridiculed.
Ruby's heart sunk. She frantically turned to Percy. It was just in time to see him stand up and walk off. She watched him leave the cafe, even saw him gain a couple points and snickers, but mainly from Cardin's team.
"Ryden!" Yang said. She smacked the back of his head.
"Ow, what was that for?!" Ryden asked.
Yang huffed. "For being a jerk!" Yang said. She turned to her sister and frowned. "I'm sorry, Ruby."
Ruby shook her head and smiled. "It's fine! Ryden just gave me the perfect idea," Ruby eagerly said. She was practically bouncing up and down.
Weiss rolled her eyes and smiled at Ruby's hyper nature. "What is it this time?" She asked.
"Whatever it is, count us out," Marty said, gesturing around his remaining team. "Alex and I want to spar."
"Yeah, sorry sis, but I can't do anything either," Yang said.
Ruby frowned. "Why not?"
Yang looked away. "Ryden and I are going to get some coffee."
The entire group was speechless. They stared in disbelief, not at Yang, but at Ryden. It was Blake who broke the silence.
"Like a… date?" She asked.
Ryden spoke up. "We're going to be staking out a lead, hopefully it will bring us closer to finding Timo."
"Yep!" Yang cheerfully said. "We're actually running late for that so… bye!" With that, Yang grabbed Ryden and swiftly left.
"So she has a crush on him… right?" Blake asked.
Alex chuckled. "That'd be new. Ryden doesn't have any experience in the romantic world. I hope she doesn't because that's like trying to romance a brick wall."
"Alex, we need to go," Marty said. "Goodbye and good luck, try to cheer him up," Marty said. He got up with Alex.
"We will, Marty," Ruby said as the two walked away.
Ruby looked at her two remaining teammates. "Well we all know that Pyrrha is well known for being an amazing fighter, right?" Ruby asked.
"Yeah," Blake said.
Ruby grinned. "What if we had them spar out in the courtyard, but Pyrrha will throw the fight!" Ruby finished her explanation. She looked back and forth between her teammates. "Good idea, huh?" She said proudly.
"I think it's a splendid plan," A voice cheered.
Ruby turned to the voice. The red haired champion, Pyrrha, stood behind her. Pyrrha smiled at Ruby.
"I think it's awful how someone like Percy, who worked so hard to be so skilled, has had their reputation ruined by one fight. So I'd love to help," She cheerfully explained.
Weiss raised an eyebrow to Pyrrha's words. She looked at Ruby. "You two really think this will work? Percy's hot headed and a total dunce, but he's not brain dead. Surely he can tell if Pyrrha is giving her all or not," Weiss commented.
"I'm not that bad of an actor, actually," Pyrrha replied. "I did do all those commercials after all."
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A single grimm walked through the Emerald Forest. It was a beowolf, patrolling for its pack. Slowly, the beast snuck around in the lush green brush. The sound of twigs snapping caught the monsters attention. Swiftly, it perked its head up.
A blur came flying from the brush. With one swift slice, the beowolf was cut in two. The blur skid across the dirt, coming to a stop several yards away.
Percy twirled his katana around and sheathed it, slowly. He let out a sigh and looked at the grimm. He watched the body slowly evaporate into nothingness. Again he thought back to his fight with Leo. Percy was baffled and angered by the memory. How could a single huntsman, who had no honor or shame, defeat him in combat?
The more Percy thought about it, the more he realised his mistakes. He was told by Ruby how easily Clay overpowered Leo. This didn't help his guilt and shame. He was the student of Clay, should he not be expected to do the same?
"I heard about what happened," An august voice said.
Percy turned to meet his teacher. He knew Clay's voice and knew that Clay would find about his failure.
"It was just one sparring match," Percy said. He wasn't making excuses for himself, more like whining. Percy's eyes pleaded with Clay's. "Why does it bother me so much?" He asked.
Clay slowly brought a cigar about to his mouth. The tip lit up orange and Clay lowered it again. Slowly, he let out a puff of smoke. Those determined eyes of his locked with Percy's.
"You're rushing," Clay replied bluntly. He stepped toward his student. "Lightning Guardians are fast, slow things bother them. This whole school is one big test for you, after this Oz thinks you'll be ready to face Timo in combat. I know you want to do that sooner than later," Clay explained.
A tear trickled down Percy's cheek. "I want to be strong enough to fight him. The gap is so large! How can match someone that powerful?" Percy questioned. "I'm an avenger, I need to be stronger than him."
"You need to listen," Clay answered. Percy gave him a puzzled expression. "Glynda already said it. You're smart, get a strategy together. You have three other members on your team, come up with something."
"Are you… saying I should challenge him now?" Percy asked. Percy scoffed at the thought. "I'm not that powerful. Timo has teammates too, all of them dangerous."
Clay chuckled. "I didn't say anything, but you have friends. If Timo comes looking for a fight, show him how powerful y'all can be."
Percy gently smiled. "Thanks, Clay."
"Percy!" Ruby shouted, running to him. She smiled as she reached him. "Pyrrha wants to spar, in the courtyard!" She eagerly said.
Percy looked to Clay and Clay smiled at his student. "You got this."
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Ruby and Percy came rushing into the main courtyard. A crowd had already formed, thanks to Weiss and Blake telling everybody about it. On the far side of the courtyard, stood Pyrrha.
She was wearing her combat armor, had her spear and shield in her hands. It was obvious she was ready for a fight. Her plan was to give it her all, but neglect to use her semblance at all. Without that advantage, Percy should overpower her. If not, she could always take one or two hits.
Percy smirked when her saw her. He ignored the comments made by the surrounding students. They knew nothing about him or his abilities.
"So the invincible girl wants to fight me?" Percy asked. His grin only growing. A sign of his hidden excitement.
Pyrrha smirked back. "I figured it would be good practice."
Percy laughed. He turned to Ruby and asked her something, "Could you hold this?" He undid the katana sheath from his back and tossed it.
Ruby caught it. She frantically looked at the blade and back at Percy. "You don't want it?!" She asked.
"Her semblance is polarity, right?" Percy asked, quiet so no one else could hear. Ruby slowly nodded. Percy shrugged. "Why bother with a metal sword?" Percy said. He turned to Pyrrha and cracked his neck. "Let's do this, Pyrrha!"
Her wide eyes blinked several times. "You… don't want to use your sword?"
"I won't need it," Percy smuggly said.
Pyrrha groaned. "It's exactly that confidence which lost your battle with Nora."
"Stop lecturing and let's fight," Percy replied.
Pyrrha rolled her eyes playfully. "Whenever you're ready."
Blue lightning exploded off Percy's body. He charged Pyrrha. The spartan did the same. Percy examined Pyrrha. She placed her right leg forward and brought her shield arm back. Percy was right. Pyrrha threw her shield. This action was how the red headed warrior opened a barrage.
Percy flipped over the shield. He used lightning to blast it down. It landed with a loud clang. Percy's feet had barely been on the ground before Pyrrha had begun her barrage.
It started with a spear thrust. Percy smirked and pushed the spear away. Pyrrha struck again. Percy caught the spear by its pole. With one yank, Pyrrha flew to Percy. He landed a solid punch.
Pyrrha staggered away. She extended the spear to its full length and swept the area around her with it. Percy ducked underneath. He felt a breeze as the spear flew over his face.
Pyrrha brought her leg down on Percy. The kick knocked him to the ground. Pyrrha brought her spear back to its shortsword form. She stabbed down at Percy. He rolled away. He hopped onto his feet.
Pyrrha yanked her sword from the ground. She cut at Percy's gut. The sword sliced through his shirt, but missed any skin. Pyrrha put a lot into that attack and it showed. She slightly staggered forward, becoming off balance.
Percy found his opening. His counter attack could finally begin! It all started with a quick burst of three lightning bolts.
Pyrrha took a step back and cut the first bolt in two. She blocked the next two, but they succeeded in forcing her back a few steps.
'Now!' Percy thought to himself.
His eyes turned into their frost white Gewitter state. The lightning surging around his body intensified. With a flash, Percy rocketed off. Percy's speed was greater than before any point in the fight, clearly the work of the Gewitter.
Most of the students watching could barely keep up with the streak of racing lightning.
Not Pyrrha. She followed Percy as he neared. While she did intend on losing this fight, she wanted to push Percy a little. Pyrrha knew they were equals in combat and wanted to show him that. Pyrrha could not surprise her warrior instincts and read Percy like a book. She saw him wind his arm back, ready to throw a punch. Percy was many things, a hand to hand fighter and subtle were not one of them.
"You're too easy," She said.
Percy reached her and threw his punch. He had charged it with some of his lightning. It failed to over power Pyrrha, who blocked it with ease.
He sent an upper cut into her jaw. Pyrrha stumbled back and her hold on Percy's fist fell. Percy's fist slammed into Pyrrha. A bright flash, followed by a deafening thunderclap, filled the courtyard. The surrounding onlookers were forced to shield their eyes.
The bright light left just as quickly as it came. Everyone slowly lowered their hands. Mostly everyone was unsure about what had just happened. Even Ruby was baffled by the attack.
But when they looked back, Pyrrha was still standing. A few strands of loose hair dangled in front of her eyes. She was in a stance. Her back leg bracing herself. In her left hand was her shield. It had various large scorch marks.
Percy's fist was still connected with the shield. He panted heavily, not reacting or saying anything to Pyrrha withstanding his attack. Percy was waiting for her to make a move.
"Wait, I thought Pyrrha wasn't going to use her semblance?" Weiss questioned.
Ruby looked at her teammate. "What?"
"Well Pyrrha obviously used her semblance to pull her shield back to her. How else could she have blocked that attack?" Weiss explained. "I'm just confused how it didn't sent her flying."
Ruby had no answers, she just worriedly looked back at the two frozen fighters.
Pyrrha lowered her shield. Her spear came flying at Percy. He pulled back both his fists and threw them forward.
"Stop right there!" Glynda shouted.
Percy and Pyrrha's attacks were suddenly suspended and halted. A purple aura covering them. They turned their heads and saw Glynda.
She stood across the courtyard, her arms crossed and scowl on her face. Glynda stormed toward the two. She looked around at the crowd.
"This fight is over!" She ordered. "I will not be the one cleaning up the mess these two make!" She shouted. Glynda sighed and regained her composure. "If you'd like to spar in an all out brawl, I suggest you go to the Emerald Forest or somewhere that isn't going to destroy sections of the school!"
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"So Ryden," Yang began sitting down next to Ryden. The two sat on top a shipping container. The brawler placed her two cups of in between them. Her voice had shattered the silent and peaceful docks. No one was around, so many warehouses, that littered the docks, were abandoned. Or one would think. "Why do you think Timo is here?" She finished.
"This is the only area in the city that has enough space to hold so many crates of stolen dust. So if Timo is working with this Roman character, it would be here," Ryden explained, keeping his eyes on the warehouses.
Yang laughed. "Good detective work, but we already beat you there. It wasn't too long ago that we stopped Roman and the White Fang at these docks. I doubt Timo would come here."
"Timo already has shown he doesn't care about being found or confronted, he acted two highly trained huntsmen in broad daylight, on school grounds," Ryden replied.
Yang nodded and looked away. A midnight breeze made her shiver. "Jeez it is cold out!" She whined. Yang felt a warm object cover her. She perked up and looked at it. A long coat covered her, the one that Ryden favored. She silently looked at him.
"Take it," he grunted, eyes still locked on his target.
"You don't want it?" Yang asked. A pleased smile on her face.
Ryden shook his head. "I can generate fire, I find it hard to get cold."
Yang's small smile grew as she pulled the coat tighter, shielding a gust of wind. Her mind wandered onto Ryden and his past. She wanted to know more about him.
"Have you always been an orphan?" Yang inquired.
Ryden scoffed. "I have vague memories of my parents. They stopped wanting Alex and I when I was six. Dumped us on a street corner and left," Ryden said.
This surprised Yang, not his answer, but how he spoke. Ryden's voice was distant, void of any emotion.
"That's awful," Yang replied.
Ryden shrugged. "I did fine. If only they dumped us somewhere nicer. It was so bad, even the police were criminals. Gangs ruled the streets and you had to fight for your next meal," Ryden explained. He had lost gaze of his target, instead staring off into the distance. "I met an old swordsman and learned the basics. From there, I practiced hard and became strong."
"What about Alex?" Yang asked.
Ryden let out a long sigh. "He was a tough kid. After the first several years, he joined me in training. We unlocked his semblance when he was thirteen."
"Must've been tough," Yang said.
"Yeah," Ryden replied. His eyes snapped back on the warehouses as movement occurred. "I think someone's finally home." Ryden gestured across the docks.
Yang looked and saw a large man entering a warehouse. A large warhammer was strapped to his back. It was clear that was Rook, one of the Guardians that attacked Beacon.
"Let's go," Ryden said. He stood up and adjust his blade. "You keep the others off me, I'll handle Timo."
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