Alright here is chapter 17, I know I have been a bit...docile with my stories. But that has changed now. I would like to point out that a writer by the name of ShadowofAxios a.k.a. creator of Team SABR and Indigo Cole, has begun a small arc involving Team GRAY, his story is magnificent and a good read. Give him a look and review if you like it. Anyway back to my story. I am doing a small...scene so to speak. I own nothing except my ideas and OC's.
George hefted Earthbreaker absentmindedly over his shoulder, watching as his opponent caught their breath. His opponent was his friend and fellow prankster, Yang Xiao Long, who wanted to fight him. "Wanna take a break"? George asks, staring at Yang from across the arena. Yang scoffed. "Yeah right"! Yang exclaims while her hair ignited. George smirked before shifting Earthbreaker into gauntlet mode and clenching his fists. "Let's go then"! George shouts before running forward.
George and Yang met in the middle with their fists colliding. George began to lean closer, his superior strength outranking Yang's. Yang's eyes shimmered into their red state, and began to push back. George's iris' began to glow a slight red as he used his Semblance, it was a small after effect with his Semblance, Ryan checked him over and assured him that it wouldn't hurt him, just the result of his Semblance running through his body. George began to push against Yang, before roaring and using a quick burst of power, throwing Yang off enough for him to tackle her to the ground. George had his arm pinned against Yang's neck, keeping her in place. "I win". George says while panting.
Yang nods and George got off her, holding a hand out for her to use, which she did. "I swear, I am going to beat you one day". Yang assures while George laughs and puts her on the back. "One day young Xiao Long, one day". George says while laughing. Yang smirked before feeling her legs suddenly give out. George caught her and lifted her up. "What happened"? George asks. "Legs just gave out, no big deal". Yang mutters. George frowned and got on one knee in front of her, his hands palm upward behind his back. "What are-"? Yang began before realizing what he intended. "No way! You are not giving me a piggy back ride"! Yang shouts while crossing her arms. "It's that or bridal style, either way you need to go to the infirmary". George says with finality. Yang flinched before sighing. "Alright, but no one is going to know about this, got it"? Yang asks. George nods and feels the slight pressure as Yang hopped on his back. George stood up, and Yang couldn't help but crack a joke. "All aboard the S.S. Armstrong, next stop, the infirmary". Yang says while George laughs. "Just for that, I'm dropping by RWBY's dorm". George said before falsely beginning to walk there. "No no no, I'm sorry, please don't"! Yang panics. George smirked before turning around to the infirmary, which was conveniently not far from the arena's.
George smiled as Yang groaned, apparently she was to remain in there for the next 5 hours, to recover. "I guess I could keep you company, I got nothing else to do". George says, laying his axe against the wall. "You sure"? Yang asks. "Yeah, it was kinda my fault". George admits, chuckling slightly. Yang chuckled before George put a finger to his chin. "How about I tell you some stories about our home"? George asks. Yang nods before sitting up on her pillow, trying to act as focused as possible. George chuckled before going into stories of their times as Assassin's, his and Ash's fight against half an army, George taking out an entire ship alongside Connor (Yang rose an eyebrow at the name), while Ash saved Ryan and his sister. George's various fights in the homestead as he acted as the guardian of it. After an hour of talking, Yang had fallen asleep mid story. George chuckled before adjusting Yang's sleeping position before covering her with the blanket, walking out as quietly as he could.
George smiled as he walked out, the image of Yang sleeping still in his mind. To see her at ease, she looked..stunning. George snapped upward at the thought. Where did that come from? George shook his head. "Maybe I need a nap". George mutters before going back to his dorm.
Alright there we go. I know I'm gonna get strange glances from this, but I don't care. Again, check out ShadowofAxios' story, and R&R. This is Oathkeeper0317 signing out.