The only form of entertainment at Tartarus seemed to be pit fighting. It seemed their rest time centered around the guards betting on the prisoners pounding each other into raw meat The scent of blood and sweat of combat drove Adam's more primal side.

Removing his shirt revealed Adam's lean muscular body which brought some cat whistling from the male prisoners.

Staring at his opponent's boxing stance, "What's the rules?" asked Adam.

"When he says go," said his opponent, "it's kill or be killed."

Smirking, "My kind of rules," said Adam.

"Go," Adam's right hand gripped his opponent's throat.

Digging his finger nails into the opponent's flesh, Adam simply pulled ripping his opponent's esophagus out.

Tossing his opponent's esophagus onto dead prisoner's chest, "Next," growled Adam watching his dead opponent being carried off.

Across the military communication lines, "Mass of Red Claws are ripping and tearing through our ranks!"

"Our trick should get the bees a buzzing," said Emerald.

"Whatever," replied Mercury stomping on a dead Atlesian soldier's head.

Gutting the Atlesian communication soldier of Fort Messina, "Your enthusiasm so overwhelming."

"My enthusiasm will improve once your thighs wrap around my hips," drawing a bloody heart on Emerald's chest.

Rolling her eyes, Emerald left a three claw marks covered with blood above the radio set.

The Great Beacon food fight started like all major conflicts do by some small unimportant event. In this case, during breakfast in the cafeteria, Ruby stood up to give a speech to her teammates.

"A Winter semester and half a Spring semester later," she announced wearing her school uniform, "amazing how time flies when one isn't paying attention."

"If Ruby ever pays attention," whispered Weiss.

Looking up from her notebook, "Unless it's over the last chocolate chip cookie," replied Blake switching her attention to Ying was trying to scoop up the last green fruit loop in his cereal bowl.

"It came to my attention that we need summer jobs," remarked Ruby.

"Why?" asked Weiss.

"To pay for the fun activities," dropping a three thousand page notebook onto the table, "I got planned for the Vytal festival!"

"First, I don't need a job," placing her right hand against her collarbone, "I have an allowance. And that's my notebook."

"For the rest of us that don't have a sugar daddy!"

"He's not that sweet."

Returning her attention to her notebook, Blake's index finger traced a drawing of Adam.

"What are you reading?" brought her attention onto Yang sitting between her and Weiss.

"Some old reading material," said Blake closing her notebook.

"Gag me," sticking her index finger in to her mouth, "So what's my sister boring you with?"

"Getting summer jobs to pay for the planned fun activities during the Vytal festival," responded Ruby.

"I've got that covered due to my financial advisors," motioning towards the twins sitting between Blake and Ying, who's still in middle of his battle with the last fruit loop in his cereal bowel.

"Exactly what are they advising you on?"

"Sis," catching a cherry with her mouth, "I don't like that tone in your voice," holding up four fingers.

Watching her sister catch four more cherries with her mouth, "Yang, did you forget how our father is when the twins advise you on anything?"

"Don't worry," said Leonard, "it's nothing illegal."

"It's not like we're filming her having sex with a warm, sultry, dark eyed person," remarked Larry.

Blake, Weiss, and Ruby stared at Winston watching Ying's continued battle with the fruit loop.

Noticing their glares on him, Winston tried to hide from their glare by lining up with Ying.

Returning her attention to Yang, Blake noticed Yang's tongue pressing out her cheek. Grabbing Blake's left wrist, Yang split out a cherry stem ring onto Blake's opened palm. Staring at the saliva covered ring, then Yang, finally rested her attention onto Ruby.

"A trick," said Ruby, "she does to impress boys."

"They buy good lien to see how many I can do at once," remarked Yang.

"This is how you plan to earn lien," said Weiss, "by making a spectator of yourself."

"One can earn good lien that way."

"Miss Yang Rose…"

"Miss Yang Xiao Long," pointing to her sister, "Miss Ruby Rose," pointing to herself, "Miss Yang Xiao Long," catching a grape with her mouth, "Same parents," catching a half banana, "Different last name," catching an apple.

Standing up, "Miss Xiao Long, you need to have some respect," noticing Yang not looking at her, "If you don't have respect for yourself," noticing Yang holding up her arms, "no one will respect you, " noticing Yang shaking her head no, "Look at me when I'm talking!" turning, "What's," getting hit by a red velvet cake.

Wiping the icing from her eyes, Weiss glared at Nora pointing at Jaune as the guilty party. With dignity only a Schnee can produce, she walked towards the table of Team JPNR.

Standing up, "Listen, sorry," said Jaune trying to wipe the remaining icing from Weiss's face.

Pushing him back onto the bench, Weiss picked up a bottle of maple syrup. Pouring it over his head, she followed it by rubbing a butter covered pancake over Jaune's syrup coated blonde hair.

"That was an innocent pancake!" shouted Nora slapping Weiss with Jaune's poached egg.

Showing team solidarity, Ruby dropped a bowel of Pyhrra's oatmeal on top of Nora's head. Sighing, Ren pulled the waistband of Ruby's skirt towards him allowing him to pour orange juice down her skirt.

Standing behind Ren, Blake lifted the back of Ren's jacket up. Pulling the waistline of Ren's pants, she got enough clearance to pour a box of dry cornflakes down his underwear patting his rear end to make sure the cornflakes were nicely crushed.

"Ok," said Pyhrra standing up "We had our fun. Now shake hands and walk away friends."

"Stay at of this, Pride of Mistral," remarked Yang picking up Pyhrra's grapefruit.

Shoving it into Pyhrra's face, Yang twisted until grapefruit juice ran down Pyhrra's cheeks

Sighing, Pyhrra picked up her a cream filled chocolate long john. Placing it between Yang's breasts, she slapped the sides of Yang's breasts causing the cream to splat onto Yang's face.

Picking up a carton of milk, "They say milk makes ones hair," said Pyhrra pouring it over Yang's head, "soft and shining."

A Yang five knuckle sandwich sent Pyhrra towards the kitchen clearing out tables along the way.

Staring over the edge of his barricaded of overturned tables, "This is Leonard Thunder," wearing a roasting pan on his head, "reporting from the front of line of The Great Beacon food fight. When the food started flying. The smart students exited the building leaving Team RWBY, Team YLLW, and Team JNPR to their epic food combat. Larry Thunder has things from your angle of this epic battle "

Winston moved his scroll to Larry wearing a pot on his head stood on the right of his brother.

"From my advantage point Nora Valkiye with her hands on her hips stood on her table pyramid proclaimed, "I'M THE QUEEN OF THE CASTLE! I'M THE QUEEN OF THE CASTLE! With Ruby Rose with a milk carton in her right responded, "Justice will be swift! Justice will be painful!," squeezing the milk cartoon, "It will be delicious!"

"Banzi!" was Weiss, Blake Yang respond to Ruby's rally cry.

"Sorry to interrupt, dear brother. It seems Nora responded with, "Off with their heads!"

"I think this is going too far," said Jaune staring up at Queen Nora..

Staring down at Jaune, "Jaune," remarked Nora, "This is war there is no time for peace talks until we break their legs and behead them."

"Pyhrra," he said watching Pyhrra push a wheelbarrow full of watermelons, "your father must've gave you some advice about situations like this."

"He kind of did," said Pyhraa handing a watermelon to Ren.

"Well?"

"Pyhrra, my daughter," grabbing a broom handle, "remember to wear a red shirt and brown pants," retrieving a serving tray, "Never understood why," placing the serving tray across the broom handle.

Placing four watermelons onto a serving tray, Pyhrra ducked as Ren leaped over her. Landing onto the tray sent the watermelons upwards, Ren spin kicked them towards Ruby, Weis, Blake, and Yang. Jaune and Pyhrra followed by throwing watermelons.

Turning her attention from the bombarding melons to Yang, "Yang," asked Ruby, "What are you doing in this?"

"Sis, you thought I was going to sit this out!"

Shrugging her shoulders, "Yang turkey those melons!" ordered Ruby.

"Right, sis," replied Yang rolling two frozen turkeys.

Jamming her hands into two frozen turkeys, she punched, kicked those melons into pieces. Back flipping to avoid the next wave allowed Blake to sail over her. Grabbing two loaves of French bread, Blake sliced diced that wave. This time Yang jumped over Blake launching her turkey gauntlets towards Team JNPR.

Pyhrra dodged them only for Jaune to get a turkey to his face then his stomach. Distorted, he stepped onto the tray used to launch the watermelons getting launched into the air by Nora jumping from her castle of tables

Leaping onto a table see saw, Yang catapulted Blake towards Jaune. Throwing her two loaves of bread at Pyhrra, she gripped the lapels of Jaune's school jacket swinging him towards Yang. Blocking Ren's straight kick, their exchanges of kicks and fists continued as they went upwards until gravity gripped them. Going for palm strike, Ren's right palm went through Blake's chest. Puzzled, Ren didn't notice Blake beside him. Bringing her double ax handle between Ren's shoulder blades sent Ren into Nora's castle of tables Smiling, she aimed her right foot at Pyhrra.

Jumping, Yang's spinning upper cut sent Jaune towards a barricaded of overturned tables landing behind the tables.

Shoving a microphone shoved into Jaune's face, "Jaune Arc," asked Leonard, "tell our viewers what it is like having your ass handed to you by two clearly more physical skilled women. Almost no different than your sisters owning your ass growing up. So in a way, you feel at home."

"Shouldn't…"

"One moment, we are having a late breaking update from Larry."

Turning the camera from Jaune, Winston focused on Larry.

"As you see," said Larry, "from my advantage point. The fearless Team leader of Team YLLW has rearmed herself with turkey gauntlets."

Clashing, her turkey gauntlets against Pyhrra's loaf of French bread and trash can lid, proved Pyhrra's skill with the loaf and lid matched Yang's fury of punches and kicks

Matching Yang's tempo, "She's all offense," thought Pyhrra pocking Yang's ribs with loaf of bread.

Blocking a right from Yang with her trashcan lid, Pyhrra shoved causing space between her and Yang. With that space created, Pyhrra created a gust of wind with the fingers of her right hand forming a claw. Blocking a left from Yang, Pyhrra drove her right hand forward. Connecting, the wind gust sent Yang onto a table. Javelining the French loaf at the standing Yang, Pyhrra caught Blake's first loaf sending it towards Yang. Catching the second loaf, she blocked then pushed Blake away. Running past Pyhrra with the serving tray used to launch the watermelons, Leaping, Nora grabbed a flag pole. Stabbing it into a watermelon creating a sledgehammer, she surfed towards Ruby doing her own riding those table waves.

Landing on a table top, Yang flipped onto her feet. Kicking away the diving loaf, she knocked off the table by a second loaf. Landing on the floor, she witnessed her sister sail over her.

Leaping over downed Yang, Ruby placed a serving tray under her feet. Surfing along a row of tables, Ruby headed towards Pyhrra blocking Blake's landing with her trashcan lid. Pushing Blake away, she watched a leaping Nora grab a flagpole sticking it into a watermelon then surfing towards her. Aiming, Nora swung for Ruby's kneecaps. Leaping, Ruby flipped over Nora's swing. With the serving tray still under her feet, she landed then leaped towards a table angled upwards. Sliding up the table ramp, she caught a loaf of French bread Pyhrra threw at her.

Dodging it, she blocked Ruby attempt to slam the serving tray against her. Momentum sent Pyhrra backwards and Ruby twirling in the air. Straightening herself, she aimed for a row of tables to continue her table surfing until Ren's straight high kick against the end of a table interrupted Ruby's table surfing.

Ren and Nora rushed at towards Ruby landing behind Weiss.

"So Jaune Arc," remarked Larry, "what is it like being a loser and a coward that your teammates can do a better job without you?"

Standing between the twins, "Why are you standing on the sidelines?" asked Jaune.

"We're reporters," replied Leonard, "it's our job to report on events on how our political bias want public opinion to blow in the directions we want."

"Like how a loser like you," said Larry, "can't see that Pyhrra likes you because you're chasing visions and untenable riches at the end of the rainbows like Weiss and our awesome team leader Yang."

"How are visions and rainbows like Weiss and Yang?" replied Jaune shaking his head, "I just know you two aren't being heroic by standing on the sidelines."

Holding up butter knives, the twins rubbed them together causing electrical crackle along the knives. A simple zap from the twins sent Jaune into the air. Roundhouse kicks from them sent Jaune flying over Weiss using a ketchup squeeze bottle to cause Ren to slip and slide into a stack of tables.

Across the room went Jaune until he slid across a table knocking Ying's bowel of fruit loop flavored milk into his lap. Lifting his head up, the back of Jaune's head hit the underside of Ying's spoon sending the fruit loop that almost got into his mouth over Ying's right shoulder. Watching the fruit loop slid down the glass surface of the window, Ying sighed. Gripping Jaune's neck, Ying got up.

"I'm sure we can talk this out," said Jaune, "just don't hit me in the face."

Punching Jaune's stomach sent over Nora table surfing towards Weiss. Leaping, Nora's downward counterclockwise swing towards Weiss's back caught the turning Weiss under her chin sending her upwards. Continuing her swing, Nora sent Weiss towards the exit sign.

Slamming her back into a pillar, Weiss landed into Ruby's arms

"They killed Weiss!" shouted Ruby holding the fallen Weiss in her arms.

Looking up, she saw Blake sailing overhead.

"As you, your viewers, witnessed," remarked Larry, "Weiss went down hard. No wonder Jaune likes her over Pyhrra. Speaking of Pyhrra, how is her battle with Blake going, my brother from another father?"

"Well, my brother younger by five minutes, it seems the dual between Blake and Pyhrra a stalemate."

After getting flung by Pyhrra's trashcan shield, Blake grabbed a loaf of French bread and link of Italian sausage. Heading towards the spinning Pyhrra after flinging away Ruby, she swung her sausage whip towards Pyhrra. Blocking, Pyhrra bob and weaved through Blake's whip strikes. Tossing her shield at Blake, Pyhrra rolled towards Blake. Her shield knocked the sausage whip from Blake's right hand. Kicking up a second loaf, she caught it using both loaves like scissors to block Pyhrra's upward swing. Using the loaf in her right hand to press downward on Pyhrra's bread sword, Blake pulled the loaf in her left hand free. Swinging towards Pyhrra's neck, it got blocked by Pyhrra using her loaf as a staff. Blake inched forward only for Pyhrra to regain those inches.

Snorting, Pyhrra created two gush of wind. Pressing forward, both gush of wind sent Blake over Nora and Ren while Pyhrra slammed against Jaune who cushioned her from hitting the wall.

Focusing on the downed Pyhrra with the intent to finish her off, Yang run towards her only to duck Nora's swing. Sliding on her shins, her momentum stopped by blocking Ren's straight kick with his right leg. Pushing with her right foot counterclockwise, her shin connected behind his knee allowing her left leg connect with Ren's forehead.

Flipping onto her knees, she uppercutted him into the air. Avoiding the stalks of celery Ren threw at her, she jumped sailing past him. With a wink and smile, she aimed her right fist at him.

Using his palms, he pushed himself from her line of sight. Nora's upswing ended Yang's confusion sending Yang through the ceiling.

Back flipping from the falling debris, Blake retrieved her sausage whip. Snapping her wrist, the links of sausage wrapped around Nora's neck. Rolling towards Nora. she kicked Nora into the air. Whipping Nora towards a vender machine, she blocked Ren's roundhouse kick. Returning trading kicks and punches, Ren back flipped allowing a soda can to bounce off Blake's head.

Slamming into a vender machine, Nora landed among a pile of soda cans. Grabbing a armful of cans, she threw them at Blake. Couple snaps of Blake's sausage whip sent a couple cans back Nora.

Watching Nora and Ren trading soda cans with Blake, Pyhrra kicked a couple soda vendor machine causing their contents to pile around her ankles. Closing her eyes, Pyhraa slammed the ground sending the cans into the air. Circular motions of her arms created swirling wind around the two piles of cans. Thrusting her arms towards Blake sent the whirling tornado of cans towards her. Blocking a few cans didn't stop the bombardment of cans sending Blake flying over Ruby holding Weiss in her arms.

"They killed Weiss!" shouted Ruby holding the fallen Weiss in her arms.

Watching Blake sail overhead, "Don't worry, Ice Princess," laying Weiss onto the ground, "I, Team Leader Ruby, shall avenge you."

"Ruby, I'm not dead."

"I can hear her spirit talking to me."

"I'm not dead, you dolt."

"Go, avenge me, my brilliant, cute, overall awesome Team Leader."

"I'm not dead, YOU DOLT!"

Lining herself in the direction of Team JNPR, a simple bounce launched Ruby into Rose Petals to creating a sideway vortex of cans, food, and tables. Rushing past Team JNPR, she sent them into a wall. Bouncing off the wall, she slid under her vortex of debris. The force of Rose Petals pinned Team JNPR causing them to get bombarded by the debris. Turning, Ruby admired the mosaic of colors.

Sliding down the wall, Team JNPR stopped inches from the floor like they were floating. Confused, Ruby turned and her confusion changed to scare by watching a glaring Gynda staring at her.

Lowering Team JNPR to the floor, "Jaune Arc, is your team accounted for?"

Trying to brush the soda off his school uniform, "Yes, Miss Goodwitch."

"Ruby Rose, is your team accounted for?"

"Yes, Miss Goodwitch."

Snap of her wrist prevented the twins and Winston from using the mergarcy exit, "Team YLLW, where's your team leader?"

"She left before the food fight began," replied Winston.

Crash went Yang creating another hole in the ceiling. Landing in a pile of food and soda cans, Yang stood up.

Smiling, "That was fun! Need to do that again!"

Noticing the glaring Miss Goodwitch, "Hi, Miss Goodwitch," waving at Glynda.

"I don't really know what's worse the past generation or the current generation."

"Now, Glynda," bringing her attention onto Ozpin sipping on his coco, "they're only kids."

"Only kids?"

"And they should enjoy their youth while it lasts."

"They can enjoy their youth when they clean up the mess they created."

"That's settled," staring at the Team RWBY, Team YLLW and Team JNPR, "Teams, you received your assignment," sipping his coco.