Four bandana wearing faunus gathered around the door to a power distribution substation. Grey wearing bandana faunus studied the lock. Connecting her scroll to the lock, her index finger tapped the decipher button.

"Sped up," she mumbled staring the timer before security realizes their break in attempt.

The six number code blinked on the screen unlocking the door. Rushing into the building, the grey bandana wearer used her scroll to create a loop so security wouldn't get alerted.

At the computer board, the red, brown, and black bandana wearers studied the panel. The black bandana wearer rerouted power from a dust processing plant.

Staring over the black wearer's shoulder, "This takes out the cameras, right?" asked the grey bandana wearer.

"Yeah, I think so" replied the black bandana wearing faunus.

"You think so?" remarked red bandana wearing faunus, "You work here."

"I work in labor. You're lucky I knew where this substation was."

"It wasn't hard to find since 'substation' painted in black letters on the walls."

"This doesn't feel right," said the brown bandana wearing faunus, "Maybe we should just leave?"

"No," bringing their attention onto Adam with a Grimm mask covering the top potion of his face walking from the shadows, "It's time we remind these humans that we are not doormats."

"What are you talking about?" asked the red bandana wearer, "And how did you get in here?"

Pointing to the roof access hatch overhead, "Our kind's been beaten, murdered, treated like animals. Taking this dust is only illegal in the eyes of those that call us animals."

"Sounds reasonable," said brown bandana wearer, "What's with the Grimm mask?"

"Simple if they can't respect us then they're going to fear us while protecting our identity," opening the depowered door, "Now, it's time we got what we deserved," motioning towards the dust processing plant.

Something wet and cold pressed against his forehead. It moved to his left cheek. Clasping a wrist with his left hand, he rolled counterclockwise. With his right hand grasping a throat, he opened his eyes staring at the female human holding a wet rag smiling at him.

"You rested well," she said with his fingers ready to rip out her throat.

"Where am I?" he asked.

"In my cell at the Tartarus mines."

Physically able women mined alongside men. Those, who couldn't, served the miners or latched onto those who could protect them. Since he recognized her with that spy he killed.

Loosening his grip, he slid off the rock slab that served as a bed.

Watching him backed his way towards the exit, "I paid good lien to bring you to my cell," leaning back giving Adam a good view of her lean, muscular body.

She properly had a plump body once. Time here made her leaner than normal.

"I'm not after your body, human."

Getting up, "Since you killed my protection," walking towards him, "you must protect me and my cell is yours," tracing his jawline with her index finger.

"I trusted a female once."

"And you're here because of her," walking towards a water basin, "That's how we all get here," washing her hands, "Stealing to help others. Murdering to protect others," drying her hands with a rag, "In my case, I killed my lover when she left me for a son of a merchant. Improving her lot in life. Her mistake was telling me, 'I was her only lover.' Strange how things work out besides I own you."

"No one owns me."

Laughing, "Everyone's owned, Adam. Just a matter of whom or what you serve. A person or an ideal," holding out his eye patch.

Taking his eye patch, he turned to exit from her cell. Clasping his arm caused his fingers to wrap around her throat. Staring into her green eyes, he shoved her onto the floor.

Staring up at him, she laughed.

"Arriving in the middle of a shift will send you back to solitary confinement in the steam room."

Standing up, she clasped his hands leading him back to the stone bed. Placing her hands on his shoulders, she pushed him to sit onto the bed. Removing her clothes, she straddled his hips.

"I don't want your body."

"Yet," licking his right ear, "I want yours."

Winter led into spring. Blake decided to go for stroll. Smiling, she removed her hair bow letting the wind brush her cat ears. Her idea of a stroll was leaping from one rooftop to next.

Landing onto the rooftop of the third year students, Blake studied her route to the first year dorm. Continue her rooftop stroll until Weiss and Ying return or stop a bored Ruby from redecorating their dorm room without permission.

"Out for a stroll," brought her attention onto the sunbathing Yang resting in a lawn chair.

Noticing Yang's two piece yellow swimsuit that didn't hide her curves or her six pack, "Shouldn't you be wearing a one piece," remarked Blake.

"That's for public swimming pools," peering over the rims of her mirror lensed sunglasses, "not for private sunbathing which you could use."

"Really?"

"Yes," standing up, "between you and the ice princess both could use a little sun," resting on a towel.

"And you get just the right amount of sun?"

Hooking the waist band of her bikini bottom with her thumb, she pulled it revealing her lack of tan lines.

"Lack of sun is not my problem," rolling onto her stomach, "just convincing a warm, sultry, and dark eyed man to let me ride him like the stallion I know he is," pulling the strings of her top, "Word of advice loss those cat ears," removing her top, "since faunus don't like humans pretending to be faunus," placing it beside her glass of water.

Tying her hair bow over her ears, "Can I have sip of your ice water?"

"Sure," brushing her blonde off her back, "Might help you gain skills to pick up the boys especially if you like big and slow witted boys."

Picking up the glass, Blake stared at particularly melted ice. The water felt still cold.

Staring at Yang's bare back, Blake poured the contents of the glass onto Yang's back.

Jumping off the rooftop, Blake smiled as the screaming Yang reacted to the ice water touching her back.

What happened next was a furious topless Yang wearing her brown knee high boots stomping out of the third year students' dorm. Followed by the twins and Winston keeping their distance. She marched her way towards that housed her sister's team.

Stomping into the dorm, up the stairs to the third floor, stopping the door to Team RWBY's room. About to knock, when Ruby opened the door.

"Hello, Yang," noticing Yang without her top, "Yang, you can get arrested for not wearing the proper clothing."

"Where is she?" stomping past her sister.

"Who?" closing the door.

"The book reader."

"Blake's not here."

"She headed in this direction."

"She may be still on her rooftop run," watching Ynag search the room, "What did she do?"

"She poured ice water on my back."

"What did you say to her?"

"You're taking her side."

"Yang, you have a mouth that can start wars."

Clasping her hands over her heart, "Feel the beak piercing my heart," dragging herself towards the door, "My own sister betrayed me. Betrayed by own sister," holding her hands up, "What will I never do to smooth over this betrayal."

Taking the yellow shirt held before her, she slid it on.

"Betrayed!" walking towards the stairs, "Betrayed!"

Watching her sister walking down the stairs, "Guys," staring Yang's teammates, "better stay with her."

Watching Yang's teammates chase after Yang, Ruby closed the door. Walking towards window, she watched Yang announcing the betrayal by her sister.

"She's gone. You can come out of hiding."

Sliding from under Ying's bed, Blake sat on Ying's bed.

"What did she say?"

Removing her hair bow, "It's almost hard to believe you, two are sisters."

"My curse."

Sitting beside Blake, Ruby stared at Blake's twitching cat ears. Inching her fingers close to Blake's cat ears, Ruby's fingers tried clasping Blake's ear.

"Ruby!"

"Forgive me mighty cat faunus," going to her knees, "I'm not worthy of your awesomeness," pretending to kiss Blake's feet.

Cupping Ruby's cheeks, "Human," going to her knees, "I'm the one who isn't worthy of your awesomeness."

"Two awesomeness can't exist at the same time," holding up a pretend knife.

Holding up her pretend knife, "Yes, we can't exist at the same time."

Stabbing themselves with their pretend knives, they fell onto the floor.

"What are you two doing?" asked Weiss.

"Suicide for," replied Ruby.

"Peace and," remarked Blake.

"Harmony."

"Among."

"Humans and."

"Faunus."

"I'm on a team of weirdoes," said Weiss, "Ruby, why is your sister shouting about being betrayed."

"Too much sun."

Shaking her head, "I'm changing for our game of Grifball with Team CFVY," entering the bathroom.

Sitting on the floor, Ying leaned against his bed staring at his feet.

Sitting on the left of Ying, "Ying," said Ruby, "what to hear a story?"

"What's it about?" he asked.

"About a guy who gets an enchanted horse after getting fired from the pickle factory."

"Why did he get fired?"

"He was post to pull on the pull them and push on the push them," said Blake siting on his right, "instead he pulled the push them. Then he pushed the pulled them."

"What did he do with the enchanted horse?"

"He recused the dancer of the optic, koptic twist."

"Want to hear about it?" asked Ruby.

"Yes."

Leaning over a hole in the floor that served as a toilet, Adam threw up. Stopping his vomiting, he stared at the smiling Cara resting from their love making session. The urge to kill her grew as he inched towards her. No, wait she might have uses like she said. Let's see what those uses are then kill her later.

Staring at her reflection, Weiss's outfit was wrinkle free. A hair isn't out of place. No, dirt on her shoes. Perfection on display. Time to join her weird teammates for their team sparring session with Team CFVY. Exiting the bathroom, she saw Blake reading Where God went Wrong?, Ying reading Some More of God's Greatest Mistakes?, and Ruby reading Who is this God Person Anyways?