Chapter 3
/ Apologies for any spelling errors, I know of one or two important ones that may have slipped my radar
Beacon Helipad F
Yang mopped the sweat from her brow. The girls had literally spent a whole week helping out with the mess that Ruby had caused. They hadn't been doing it all by themselves though, as many students had volunteered. That still left a hefty workload in place though. Yang was going to have to pay Ruby back. Oh and come to think about it, whether intentionally or not, Weiss had supplied her with that weird dust. She was going to have to pay Weiss a little something back to. As to what? Yang didn't know. Not yet. But payment was coming, just you guys wait.
Yang was shocked out of her internal thoughts by Weiss's Dust.
"Dammit!" She snapped. Shaking off the weird sensory effects of the dust. Her vision cleared but the strange hunger remained. The dust did weird things with feelings and emotions and created sensory imbalances if it shocked you. Not to mention the issues with her hair. THAT was what hurt the most. That and when the dust was the most potent her senses went so far out of wack that she had thrown herself at Vizella. Yang blushed at the thought. Her memories of that particular incident were sluggish, but she was pretty sure she had attempted some less than reputable actions. What worried her more was the fact that Vizella had seemed to find it amusing.
To her relief Yang hadn't been the only one to act erratically in Beacon. That means rumours would be a huge mess of other juicy gossip, and if she was lucky hers would be drowned out.
"So Blondie, how about that Skate challenge?" Vizella spoke making Yang jump. Vizella sidled up closer than what Yang considered uncomfortably close. Yangs nerves were still fried, and there was still a whole load of cleaning to do. The last time she had shirked off cleaning duty Weiss had nagged her into the dirt and a confrontation with Glynda had rendered less than desirable results.
"Sorry Sweet-cheeks, got a hell of a lot more cleaning to do, and I'd rather not piss off Glynda again."
"So you forfeit? You acknowledge my superiority?" She replied with a sly smile. Yang knew she was goading her, pushing for a challenge. Vizella was not going to take the win by default. She wanted this skate competition.
"We postpone, atleast until tomorrow.."
"We skate now, I'm up to my ears in coursework, and I need this bet out of the way now"
"Bet?"
"It doesn't matter, If you say no now, I win by default, which is not a way I want to win."She paused seeing Yangs reluctance "How about some motivation? During that incident someone caught you throwing yourself at me. I personally don't mind rumours, but I'd imagine by the look on your face last week that you would rather keep that under wraps. You battle me now I give you his name, if not? Good look shaking those rumours."
This devious little... Damn she was convincing. I will not be out done by her.
"Fine. You want a skate battle? Lets go..."
Vizella cracked a triumphant grin, and gave yang an appraising look. This was going to be fun.
The Docks
Blake had worked overtime helping clean. Glynda had seen this and let her go, especially since she was in town when this incident occurred. She was currently Eyeing her prize. While not one for petty thievery she couldn't help herself. She had been down here so many times this week anyway that she was sure the captain just let her take, so long as it was just a small portion. Whenever she walked past him he gave her a knowing smile, Blake wasn't keen on the idea but she was pretty sure the old sailor knew about her Faunus heritage. Well if it got her to her prize then she was willing to make an exception.
Blake sauntered over to the fish and grabbed at one to put in her pouch. Although she didn't expect the fish to resist. She pulled at it then looked up. The glared at her opponent. She was a head shorter than Blake with fierce green eyes. Her hair was black like hers only it was tied back in a pony tail. She had two short cat ears unhidden at the top of her head. Her face held softer features than Blakes, save the animalistic hunger her eyes held. This girl wanted this fish. Blake was adamant. There was no way Blake would allow this runt to take this fish. They stared each other down.
Both Girls were unaware of the Old Captain watching them, with an amused look on his face. Eagerly anticipating the Cat fight. He was not sorry for that Pun.
/ Can you really call this a cliff hanger? I don't know. Two Set ups, a Yang vs OC And a Blake vs OC? Who will skate to victory? And who will in the fight for the fish? Find out next chapter :D
/Im really bad at these end summaries...