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Chapter 6: A Lot Left to Learn
Despite the warning Alistor had given Weiss the first night he got here, he felt pretty confident about fighting Yang. She felt the same way, and both were determined to win.
"Ladies first." Alistor did not realize he had made the same mistake he had called Cardin out for earlier.
"'Kay, if you say so!" Yang dashed towards the Saiyan, and one, strong punch broke off his shoulder guard, leaving him wondering how she had done it. "Don't make empty threats," she mocked. Alistor gritted his teeth.
"Maybe I underestimated you." He threw a swift punch, only to be intercepted. This went on for a while, until Alistor finally hit her square in the face.
Yang wasn't having that.
"Well, Yang, I have to admit, you do have some potential. But, you can only defend for so long."
"In that case, I guess I'll start attacking!" After she spoke, her normally lilac eyes turned red, and her hair appeared to be flaming. She unleashed her semblance.
Of course, Alistor had no idea what it was, and merely put it off as him seeing things. "Nice hat trick." He proceeded to land punch after punch, kick after kick on the girl. What he did not realize was that Yang had a lot more potential than he thought.
"You done?" She taunted. "Well, I guess you standing there is a yes. So..." Yang, using all the force Alistor had inflicted on her, turned it into one, super-powerful punch, straight into his gut. His armor cracked, then crumbled away as he doubled over in pain. Although, she started celebrating too early.
"Alright, I was wrong. A lot of potential." A silvery aura appeared around him. "I did not think I'd have to use more than 10% of my power on one of you." Yang braced for impact. "Good job." He walked up to her and shook her hand, much to her surprise. He then turned to Glynda. "Thank you, that'll be all, Miss." He exited the arena.
"Yang, are you okay?" Ruby's worried voice ringing in her ear.
"Y-yeah, I'm fine. Just… a bit… tired..." She lost consciousness, but Ruby caught her.
"Guys, a little help?" Ruby asked the rest of the team.
With the three of them carrying Yang away, they started wondering exactly who they had invited to stay with them.
Yang, finally having woken up, looked around the room. No one else was there…
Except Alistor, doing situps on the floor.
"Hey." His voice was kind, yet a little annoyed.
"H-hey, Ali"
"You," he stated, "you owe me new clothes." He studied her face. "Why's your face all red?"
Yang didn't realize how long she was looking at his toned body. He was shirtless, so his torso was exposed, revealing a six-pack, strong pectorals, and a large scar, crossing from his right shoulder to his stomach.
"Oh, uh, nothing. Nothing at all." She needed to shift the subject. "So, uh, you have any siblings?" She immediately regretted the stupid statement, but, to her surprise, he actually replied.
"Well, I had a brother… he was kind, strong, brave. He always had my back. Until one day..."
"What happened?"
"I..." It was Alistor that now wanted to shift the subject. "He's… not around, anymore. That's all you need to know." He then got up and left the room.
Yang didn't know what was worse: the fact that she was attracted to him, or the fact that she needed to buy him clothes.
