All he did was close his eyes. Guard duty on a trail no one used was boring. Hiding behind a tree, the solider sat down then dozed off.

Vibration of vehicles shook him from his nap. Counterclockwise motion from behind the tree aimed, pull the trigger. His bullet struck a huge form he believed to be human.

Blur of a motion. Before his next shot, an arm pinned him against the tree and a blade pressed against his neck with eyes of rage staring through him.

"Adam, stop!"

"Go ahead, freak," bringing Adam's attention onto the soldiers with barrel of their weapons aimed at him.

"Cease fire!" said the sergeant major stepping from behind the armed soldiers.

Staring at the faunus pressing the blade of his weapon against the soldier's neck, "Explain soldier."

"Defending myself from these animals, sir."

Growling, Adam tightened his grip around Wilt's hilt.

Noticing Ghira's arm wound, sergeant major noted the cartridge on the ground.

"That's your report, soldier," noting Adam not slicing the soldier's throat, "Sir, would you mind removing your blade from this soldier's throat?"

Ghira motioned for Adam to listen. Slowly stepping away, Adam stood beside Ghira.

Motioning to the armed guard, "Soldier relinquish your weapon," waiting for the arm guard to surround the solider, "You'll be detained until further investigate," watching the soldier being taken away by the guards, "Sir, does your arm need medical attention?"

"No, my aura is healing the wound."

"What is your reason being here?"

Grimacing, he handed his credentials to the sergeant major.

"Delivering medical supplies for the outbreak at Serendid."

Checking Ghira's credentials, "Due to increased bandit attacks, an armed guard will escort you to Serendid."

Following the armed escort, "Should've let Adam killed those soldiers," whispered Sienna.

"Sienna, this is when one wants to avoid unnecessary bloodshed," replied Ghira.

The door of Team YLLW swung opened.

Stepping into the room, "After two quarters away," said Yang with her arms in the air, "our room seems hospitable," sniffing her arm pits, "I got dibs on the shower."

"I'm too sexy for my shirt

Too sexy for my shirt

So sexy it hurts," taking her clothes off.

Dumping their dirty clothes into a tube, Winston and the twins labeled the tube then loaded it into the laundry chute.

Downloading information from his teammates' scrolls, Winston sat at the desk preparing an after action report.

Resting her arms around his shoulders, "I'm too sexy for my love

Too sexy for my love

Love's going to leave me," pressing her breasts against his head.

"Want to scrub my back," she whispered nibbling his right ear.

"Need to write this after action report while the events are still a fresh memory," remarked Winston typing out the report.

"Better than the details of my body being explored by your fingertips."

"Yang, really?"

Pulling his chair back, "Cover your eyes, boys!" straddling Winston's hips, "Winston's cracking!" rubbing his face between her bare breasts.

Pulling his head back, "I'm too sexy for my cat

Too sexy for my cat

Poor pussy

Poor pussy cat," seeing embarrassment etched on his face.

Smiling, she kissed his lips.

"I'm untamed wildness waiting to be plowed," rubbing his forehead with her index finger, "Still waiting for you to claim me," standing up.

"I'm a model, you know what I mean

And I do my little turn on the catwalk

Yeah, on the catwalk, on the catwalk, yeah

I shake my little tush on the catwalk," walking into the bathroom.

Witnessing her naked rear end being blocked by the bathroom door, Winston couldn't focus on writing the report with the images of Yang's well developed body dominating his thoughts.

"Would a shower help?" wondered Leonard.

"Not with Yang involved," remarked Larry.

Slipping between the shower curtain and the wall, "And I'm too sexy for Atlas

Too sexy for Atlas,

Mantle and Menagerie," turning the faucet knobs.

Testing the water temperature until it was right, "And I'm too sexy for your party

Too sexy for your party

No way I'm disco dancing," turning showerhead knob.

Pulling the shower curtain back, "I'm a model," discovering Jaune with guitar doing an impress of a drowning rat.

Tilting the showerhead downward so the water sprayed against Jaune's chest plate instead of his eyes, she watched him wipe the water from his eyes getting a clear view of Yang's naked body.

"A hum," brought Jaune's eyes off her bare breasts onto her purple eyes.

"Oh yeah," strumming his guitar.

"Baby. Baby.

Don't let our love

Go down the drain.

Yes, baby. Baby.

Don't let our love

Go down the drain.

Yes, baby. Baby.

Lather up with Irish Spring

For that fresh pine scent

Rinse

Repeat for that fresh pine scent.

Don't let our love

Go down the drain.

Yes, baby. Baby!"

Somewhere dogs are howling and cats killing themselves nine times.

Gripping the waistband of his pants, "That's sweet," leading him out of the bathroom.

Stopping with him between her and the closed window, "That's such lovely song, lady killer," she said watching Winston opening the window, "You deserve a kiss, lady killer."

"Really!?"

"Close those baby blues and pucker up those lips."

Closing his eyelids prevented him from witnessing Yang rearing her fist back then sending it towards his puckered up lips.

Her fist connected sending him out the open window.

"Look, Ruby," said Ying, "Up in the sky. A bird, a bullhead?"

"It's Jaune Arc," replied Ruby, "having been punched by my sister."

Arching into a treetop, Jaune bounced off branches until the ground stopped his descent.

Groaning, Jaune got pulled to his feet then found himself in a headlock.

Tussling Jaune's hair, "Jaune, bubby," said Cardin.

"Cardin?" said Jaune trying free himself from Cardin's grip.

"How did the date with Pyhrra go?"

"It wasn't a date. It was training. You gave me bottle of honey instead of sun lotion."

"To sweeten the deal."

"Instead it scared Pyhrra."

"Now what would scare the pride of Mistral?" releasing his headlock on Jaune.

"Raspier wasps."

"Raspier wasps?"

"Yes, they frighten her."

Slamming Jaune against a tree, "You should be afraid of me, buddy," leaning closer to Jaune's face, "especially being the pebble of extensive at Beacon is in my hand."

"Only for you to throw away."

"If you continue being friendly with Pyhrra," quickly jab into Jaune's ribs.

Despite his armor, the force of Cardin's punch still brought Jaune to his knees.

"What are you doing?" brought Cardin onto Ruby with her hands behind her back rocking on her feet.

"She's that blonde bimbo's sister," he thought.

"Me and my bubby, Jaune," he said, "practicing our fighting."

"I could use some pointers."

Measuring his height with Ruby's, Cardin still was nervous. Something was off with this girl. At least, Yang looked like she could hurt girls.

Watching Ying picking up Jaune like sack of potatoes, "What about him?"

"Ying, me and Cardin are going to spar," said Ruby, "Ok?"

"Sure."

Gripping Executioner, Cardin swung at Ruby. He missed. Swinging, he continued missing. Despite his strength, Cardin swung like it was too heavy. No form. No rhythm. His lack of balance showed no control.

Studying Cardin's movements, Rudy used her agility for the edges of Executioner grazing her. The points brushed the folds of her blouse and petticoat.

Bringing Executioner overhead, he aimed at Ruby to destroy that mocking smile. Again, he missed.

Placing her right foot onto Executioner, she spun counterclockwise connecting the heel of her left foot against Cardin's left temple.

Placing Jaune on his feet, Ying slugged Cardin onto his left shoulder like a blanket.

Noticing Jaune's sword and sheath, "What's the name of your weapon?"

"Crocea Mors," he said unsheathing his sword, "Sheath turns into a shield,"

"A simple weapon for a simpler time."

Noticing Ruby's scythe, "Is that your weapon?"

"Crescent Rose is in the weapons locker until next year."

"Why?"

"It's a high power sniper rifle."

"Huh?"

"It shoots, too."

"Oh."

"Ever thought of sparring with Pyhrra?" walking towards Beacon.

Walking beside Ruby, "She's too rough. Her way of fighting hurts people. I'm not like most people. Pain hurts me."

"Ever thought of moving from Yang onto someone else."

"Why?"

"Her sights are on Winston and it seems she really sensitive about her hair."

"Maybe I should find a nice, quirky girl more at my level."

"It couldn't hurt to try…"

"Weiss Schnee," picking up his speed, "Yes, Weiss Schnee, that poor, little rich girl needing help to spend her lien,"

Running past the trees, he stopped.

Turning, "Thanks, Ruby for reminding for me about Bilko's another option."

Watching Jaune run off, "Cat's in the cradle," groaned Ruby.

"More ice cream?" remarked Ying.

"Yes, more ice cream," heading from Beacon.