Back to the arena, where Meshawn, and Ruby are still fighting…

"You're full of poop, you know?"

"Well, we can talk about that later, now… For now, meet your new opponent: Jade Rose!"

Weiss: "She's obviously Meshawn."

Jaune: "Wait, so he's a girl now? I thought he was a male?"

Weiss: "Of course, he's a girl now! No, one has hair that long!"

Ren: "Hi, Weiss."

Weiss: "Hi? Wait -?"

Ren: "I exist now, don't I?"

Weiss: "Oh, sorry."

Jaune: "Uh, so would that mean he has a-?"

Blake: "Let's not ask that question."

Jaune: "But-!"

Blake: "NO. We are not asking that question."

Yang: "Wait, he's taking out... Headphones? Isn't that Ruby's?"

Nora: "Even if it is, you guys did take his scroll."

Yang: "It was just for fun…" Pyrrha eyed her for a while, thinking it wasn't fair for them to take his scroll.

Pyrrha: "Did you invade his privacy, by any chance?"

Yang: "We looked at what we saw on the internet…" She growled at her, "We looked, at his private history, and saw a lot of mature content."

Nora: "Ooh! I wanna see! Let me see!"

Yang: "Hey, this isn't yours!"

Pyrrha: "Not yours, either!"

As Yang, and Nora, fought for the scroll, it clasped on to each other's hands, until it hit Ren.

Ren: "Uh… What do I do with this?"

Yang & Nora: "Give it to me! To you?!"

Nora: "Ren's my bo- special friend!"

Yang: "Meshawn's living with me, and my friends, so it's fine with me, if I see his scroll!"

(Meshawn?) Jade Rose: "Ren!"

Ren: "Yeah?"

(Meshawn?) Jade Rose: "Do me a favor, and keep my scroll away from those two please."

Ren: "Alright. You heard him, you two, I'm keeping his scroll for safe keep-!" Goodwitch, took the scroll out of his hands, using her power, she now Meshawn's scroll in her hands.

Goodwitch: "Will, everyone stop fighting, and let these two do the fighting, I'm sick and tired of your immaturity, dear students," Turning to Meshawn, "That goes for you two."

(Meshawn?) Jade Rose: "How come?"

Goodwitch: "Because, a good student should never lose his valuables, do you understand young man-?"

(Meshawn?) Jade Rose: "Yes, Ms. Goodwitch."

Ruby: "I thought he was-?"

Goodwitch: "Leave that for debate, later."

(Meshawn?) Jade Rose: "I'll just be borrowing these for a while, good thing I sneaked them just in case, huh?"

Ruby: "Those are mine! Give it back, dude!"

(Meshawn?) Jade Rose: "What about my scroll?! Also, I'm a dudette."

Ruby: "You don't have female lumps?!"

(Meshawn?) Jade Rose: "Bigger than yours, at least, these breasts are at least a 32C, you? You're a letter short." laughing out loud, along with the crowd, who heard him taunt Ruby.

Goodwitch: "That's enough. Fight, or you both lose by default."

Both: "Sorry."

Looking at a globe from afar, a mysterious figure saw the two, fighting at their best, however, she looked at Ruby's opponent.

"My, what an interesting character we have, here. A Nefertisian, no less. This person, is one of the only ones, out of his family, and many, if not all Nefertisians. who can produce such an ability? Well, I might be interested, in what could happen. What could I do? What could I do, to make this, more, engaging?"

"I believe, I may have an idea, mistress."

"Ah, Cinder! How good of you to contact me, now. What idea, will you put out for me, to utilize?"

"This serum…"

"Ah yes, the serum that me, and my once loved Ozpin, have used, way before…" cracking a devilish smile, "This should be good."

Goodwitch: "Now, both auras are in the yellow, as we speak, we are to continue fighting."

(Meshawn?) Jade Rose: "Alright, are you ready, Ruby?"

Ruby: "Sure am!"

(Meshawn?) Jade Rose: "Great!"

As they both readied their weapons again, it wasn't to be a longer match anymore. It was going to end in just a few more hits, if they landed. It started with Ruby, charging at Jade, and her weapon behind her.

"Hmm. Nope."

Jade dashed towards her as well, and could parry her Crescent Rose, with hers as well.

"Wait, you know how to use my own weapon?"

"This is just a bone copy, with enough dust, to mimic its appearance, and the rest of its capabilities."

Ruby, and Jade, struck their weapons, together, holding the two of them together, in place.

"How, is it that you know how to use this weapon, the same as I do?"

"How? All you do is flail it around like some little girl, you're nothing special," chuckling, he put his foot on the handle to put more power, "Although, I will admit, you have some crazy strength to be able to wield this weapon."

"I am… Special!"

"Oh, crap."

Separating into petals again, and appearing behind Jade, she whipped out her weapon, only to be parried.

"You gotta try harder than that."

"Grr…" She did the same tactic, in different directions, multiple times, it became a tirade of slashing, weapons, against one another, never depleting the other's stamina, however, it seemed that Jade grew more tired.

Appearing behind Jade again, "Had enough, fake?"

"No…" Ruby hit her Crescent Rose, again, but this time, Jade escaped into green petals, and came back around Ruby, "The same tactics aren't going to apply -! OOF!"

"Maybe not, but if I use my kicks, you'll fall for it, Ruby."

Stepping back, Ruby put her hand over her stomach, pain enveloped inside her, it was hard to bear, but she had to keep going.

"So, you have my semblance, as well?"

"Hmph, yeah guess so."

"What do you mean, 'you guess?'"

"I mean, I'm still trying to find out my powers here, I just turned into a really, nice, cu- I mean, strong girl, I have your weapon, right here, and this is all done just by, Bone Marrow, my special ability."

"Wait, you're Meshawn?"

"Yeah, did you not know that?"

"We'll talk about that later."

"Why are we saving everything, for later? Ah, well, by the by, don't try to feint it."

"What?"

"Your aura, is depleting each minute, that's because this power, imbued with different dust elements, adds an extra effect, I didn't poison you, but, I did do something similar, you're losing stamina."

"So, you're just going to say, 'I don't have the stamina to fight anymore?'"

Jaune in the back, saw her aura, going down, and then Nora, asked everyone, "Do you guys think, Meshawn, is going to win?"

"I don't know, there's still a little more we don't know, about this guy, but Ruby isn't going to give up, either."

"I don't think Ruby is going to win. She just doesn't have the stamina!1 Look at her aura, it's going down by the minute!"

Back in the arena, they prepared yet another attack, with Meshawn thinking, 'Well the crowds, in a bit of a daze, right now. Also, why do I feel like when I heard Jaune say that, I heard that somewhere else? Well, big deal, I'll just have to keep going!'

'Oh god, what is this weird feeling, I don't feel any differently physically, but these weird thoughts that are coming into my head, oh god, why?'

"Ruby, are you alright?"

"Yeah!... I'm just fine!"

"Shall we end it, with one more blow?"

"Sure! I'm tired as it is!"

"Alright."

Utilizing their speed, they dashed towards one another, same stance, same weapon, but a different person, as they neared, and neared each other… Meshawn had turned back, into a boy, with tan skin, cartoonish hair length, and instead, of a copy of Crescent Rose, he had a bone jutted out, and then…

"Stop being me! Pervert!"

"Perv-?!"

The final blow, was a slap to the face, as Meshawn hit the nearest wall, and the battle had concluded, as Meshawn gave off a small groan.

"Ah, damn it, I wish I could've stayed in that form longer."

"The battle has ended, Ms. Rose, has won the battle!"

"Yeah! You go, Ruby!"

"Well done."

"Alright, Jaune pay up."

"Aw damn it, I thought for sure, he was going to win…" Jaune payed the 5 liens, to Ren, as they had betted who would win.

"Whelp, that was a good battle, Ruby," getting up, he went to shake Ruby's hand.

"You're right, it was, I never had that much fun in a while," shaking his hand, she cracked up a grin.

"What is it, Ruby?"

"Remember, we placed our bets?"

Ren commented this to Jaune, "Looks like we weren't the only ones, to bet who would win, huh, Jaune?"

"I wonder what they betted on?"

"Alright, Mr. Khan, your next battle will be against, Lie Ren."

Ruby was taken aback, Goodwitch announced another fight, right away, "But, he's already fatigued! He can't fight-!"

"Ms. Rose, please hush up. This is for his benefit; this wasn't intended to be a mock tournament. It was more a survival, for him to grow stronger."

"But-!"

"Ruby, it's fine, Ozpin, just wants to test me, it's not like he hates me or anything."

"Fine, just please, don't exert yourself."

"Alright, thanks. Now, can I have my scroll back?"

"Goodwitch has it, remember?"

"Ah, Ms. Goodwitch, may I have my scroll back?"

She threw the scroll, to him, "Thanks!"

"Also, Meshawn," whispering in his ear, "We're going to have some alone time tonight, better stay awake, or I'll do something scary!"

She danced back to the crowd, changed into her uniform, and sat with Team RWBY.

"That fight was exhilarating, wasn't it?"

"It was, I still couldn't believe, that he just transformed into, 'me!' It's so weird, but gives me this odd idea…"

Blake intervened saying, "You're not going to check-?"

"I am, I'm going to have him turn into Weiss, and see, whether he still has a willy."

"Absolutely not!" Weiss stomped on the ground, "Ruby Rose! That is by too far! You can't just have you way with me!"

"But it's not you."

"It is, in essence."

"Whatever… Look! Ren, is in the arena!"

Now, with Mercury, and Emerald, they contemplated their next motive.

"Cinder, we may have another enemy in our sights, he's pretty strong too. He can copy semblances, appearances, and even their weapons, with the help of his bones," Emerald, relayed this info to her, whispering, as Cinder was sitting in her room, whilst Mercury, and Emerald, were at the arena.

"Do not worry… Salem has told me, of this interesting character, we have."

"Oh, I see."

"I've actually taken an interest in him, as well."

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, you'll see, soon, very soon."

"Alright, Cinder?"

As the communications was cut off, for the time being, Mercury eyed her.

"What's wrong?"

"Cinder sounded… Scary… I really hope nothing bad is going to happen to that kid."

"Okay, this is Cinder we're talking here."

"Yeah, but-!"

"But, nothing! She's always like this, how is now any different?"

"She said she was interested in him. We could be looking at some type of rape, right now."

"I doubt it, have you seen, how any of the guys tried to get 'it' on, with Cinder? She wasn't interested AT ALL. I'm not into guys but this kid is decent at best, compared to the rest of them."

"I hope you're right."

In the arena, "Well, this should be interesting."

"Yeah, it should."

Ren was worried, "Are you quite alright? I don't think you've recovered yet?"

"Oh, don't worry," detracting his bones back inside, he could heal his aura back to the green.

"Why didn't you do that, with your fight with Ruby?"

"If I'm interrupted during the healing process, then it'll take a while to get back up on my feet, since, well, the bones need time to be put back in place."

As they both went into their fighting stances, they wait for Goodwitch to give the signal.

"Meshawn Khan, Vs Lie Ren, begin!"

(The battles from here on out, will not be long, I'm only referring to the arena battles, I'll give a slight description as how anyone won)

As Meshawn turned into Ren, he was imbued with an Earth element, allowing him to throw out stronger punches, and kicks, however Ren beat him, since had only aimed for his head.

Tai Ren Vs Lie Ren, Lie Ren wins!

"Good fight, Meshawn," helping him up, "You really are something, I actually had to try to beat you."

"Yeah, thanks Ren."

Meshawn Vs Nora, begin!

Nora ended the battle within just a few minutes, Meshawn's biggest mistake, was to imbue himself with lightning, this had caused a chain reaction, to which, Nora would grow stronger, and thereby, injuring him with only a few hits.

Meshawn Vs Nora, Nora wins!

"God damn it, not again…" Nora helped him up, "Look on the bright side, I didn't break your legs!"

"That makes me feel worse."

"Next, is Pyrrha."

"Why, do I suffer, like this?"

As Pyrrha came to the arena, she prepared herself, "I hope you're ready."

"I don't have a choice," letting out a sigh, he jutted out a bone from his arm, he flung it out of his arm, as he pulled it back.

"Meshawn Khan Vs Pyrrha Nikos, you may-!"

"Wait!"

"What is it?"

"I'd like to say a word of advice."

"Go ahead, Ms. Nikos."

"Meshawn, is that correct?"

"Yeah, that's me."

"If you transform, you're taking their body, right?"

"Right?"

"What if you just changed into someone, who has a similar body type?"

"Why? I mean, why not just change into someone bulkier?"

"Because, you don't have that bone composition, you're a mild male, you're not fat, and you're not skinny, your muscles aren't too toned, which is why being Nora, or Ren, derailed you from winning."

"Okay, but Ruby-?"

"That's a different case, you can't be her, since you're not used to being a little girl, with frail bones."

"Hmm, okay, I see your point now."

"Good, now give me a match I'll never forget!"

"Begin!"

As always, Meshawn traded blows, with Pyrrha, however, she kicked him back, afterwards, transforming her spear into a rifle, and aimed.

Bang *

In a second thought, he reinforced his ankles, "So, you're trying to take away my mobility?"

"Precisely."

"Hmm."

Pyrrha rushed forward, and tried to land with her legs behind her shield, so that Meshawn, couldn't counter, leaving him only the choice to dodge.

"Eh, not quite."

As Pyrrha was just a millisecond away from hitting him head on, steam had dispersed, 'There's no way, he's going to win. I'm too muscular for him to control-!'

Her thoughts were cut short, as he had come out of the steam, he didn't take her appearance, but Jaune's.

"Hey! That's me!"

"I don't see why he couldn't have become Pyrrha, she's much stronger than you."

Jaune slouched, a bit, "Ah, you're right, I wonder why… Even if bone composition works, for him, what use does he have with my sword, and shield?"

Ruby held her hand to her chin, "I don't know, but he used a similar dust, against me as well."

"How do you mean?"

"That wasn't Crescent Rose, in its entirety, it was just a bone copy, made with few dust modifications."

"Where does he get all this dust, from? You don't think he… Stole it?"

"No. I don't think he could have stolen it."

"I concur," Weiss countered, "He could be in league with one of the White-?"

Blake shot a glare at her, notifying her of the great annoyingness this has caused her.

"Fine, fine, I'll hush up."

Back in the arena….

Meshawn in the form of Jaune, smiled, Pyrrha smiled back… And shot him with a few bullets, whilst he put up his shield.

"Do you really think, you could trick me, just by transforming into Jaune?"

"Yes."

"Well, you're gladly mistaken, unless, you have something up your sleeve?"

Hiding behind his shield, he thought about his next move, or that he had lost.

"Guess not?"

"I do."

His sword had a sliver of green, where it shined, and he thrust his sword onto Pyrrha, catching her off guard, she managed to parry his attack just barely.

"How?"

"Dust combinations."

Goodwitch, commented on this, "I must say, to catch our greatest student here, in your short time here, in Beacon, is quite amazing, but at the same time, I really, want to know how you have so much dust? We'll worry about that later."

Even as he thrusted his shield, she countered with hers, and kicked him back. The distance wasn't far, just a foot off, giving her a split second to think, in that moment, she charged her rifle, and started shooting afar, while he blocked all the bullets.

"You gotta do better than-!"

The spear went through, causing him to bleed from the side of his head, it wasn't much, only an inch passed, and even then, he had it reinforced, with his bones.

"I'm gonna feel that till next week."

"Oh yeah, well feel this!"

Yet again, had he put up his shield, but this time, just as her feet met his shield, as she was going to drop kick him, ice formed around his shield, and he imbued his sword with fire, causing hot steam to flow onto Pyrrha's feet, as she moved back.

"Ow, ow, ow!"

As he hurtled once more, towards Pyrrha, he used his sword, unlike his other forms, he had known how to use a sword, better than Jaune, because of experience he had in the past.

"I will say this, Meshawn," she stated while dodging each attack he gave off, "You're better than, Jaune, when it comes to swordplay."

Huffing, and puffing as he did, "Thanks, Pyrrha."

"However," grabbing the sword by the hilt, by extending her arm, "Your resolve, is weak compared to his."

With that, the battle was concluded, as she pulled the sword over, pulling him along as well, and tornado kicked him, in the chest.

"Pyrrha Nikos, has won!"

She gave him a pat on the chest, telling him, he has done good, "You still need practice, but I guarantee you, if your resolve, is strong, and you're determined to keep it, then you will go far."

With a long groan, he had suffered pain in the chest area, "Thank you."

"Do you believe in destiny?"

"No. Destiny can be changed, I was destined, to marry some girl, I don't even know, forced to be in bed with her for the rest of my life, as my dad described, but I said, 'No, I'm not going with any of this.' That's why for the most part, I don't believe, in destiny!"

"That's a very… Fascinating answer, Meshawn."

Leaving the scene, while, he regenerates, Goodwitch called the next three participants, to his confusion.

"Wait…? Am I fighting a handicap, now?"

"Yes, Ozpin, just called and arranged another matchup for you. For this matchup, you will fight Ms. Belladonna, Ms. Xiao Long, and Ms. Schnee, all on the same team, against you, then your last bout, is to be concluded, with Mr. Arc."

Jaune: "Oh crap, this isn't good, he's fighting… The remained of Team RWBY, Weiss, Blake, and Yang… Whelp, I'll go prepare his grave."

Ren: "You're a good friend."

Jaune: "Thanks, Ren, I try."

Goodwitch: "Since, Ms. Belladonna, could not fight, as she is… Too… Introverted, I'll have, Ms. Xiao Long, and Ms. Schnee to aid her."

Yang: Enraged at this handicap, "That's not fair! He's going against three of us?! He had trouble against Pyrrha, and couldn't solo anyone, on Team JNPR, either!"

Jaune: "He didn't fight me, yet…"

Weiss: "She's right, Ms. Goodwitch, Mr. Khan, won't be able to fight the three of us alone, if he couldn't solo Ren, Nora, or Ruby, for that matter.

"Silence! You are to do as you're told, or you will get a detention, Meshawn is taking advantage of his healing abilities, and can only do so OUT of combat. This will be no different, and we will go on! Now, dress in your attire, or you all get detention! Including all teams here at the arena!"

The trio, all grumbling to themselves, went to their dressing rooms, and came back in the arena, all with their combat attire worn. After they were done, Meshawn finally recovered, and awaited Goodwitch to sound another match.

"Yang, I'm not sure, how I feel about this matchup, it seems to unfair."

"I know, Blake, it's already too much, that this kid who's at Ruby's age, is going fight against all three of us at once."

Weiss folded her arms, not caring about how weak, fragile, Meshawn was, or if it was unfair, she just wanted to go back to her room and relax, like the queen she was, the ice queen.

"Let's just get this over with, I need some homework to finish up."

"You don't really think, it's gonna be a walk down Beacon park, do you?"

Weiss looked forward, it was him, talking… She countered with a crooked face.

"What makes you think you're going to win? You couldn't solo Ren, or Nora! Much less, Pyrrha."

"I never said, I was going to win, I only said, it's not gonna be easy, wasn't for them, either."

Ren commented on this from his seat, "He's right, he was somewhat of a challenge, he did turn into me, but his hits were harder, and maintained my speed, as well, so he obviously couldn't lose, had I not, put in any effort."

"I just hated the thought of man-boobies! SO, I knocked him out!"

"Nora, that's very disturbing."

"Sorry, Ren~!"

Goodwitch came up to her stand, and then declared the match, "You may begin."

Everyone drew their weapons, on the field, Meshawn had bones extruded and point towards the wall, of his hands, while another bone came out, through the back of his skull, and the other three contemplated their strategy, very quickly.

"Alright, you, Yang will go out and fight him head-on."

"Right!"

"Blake, you stay here, with me, and ensure some distance, with our ranged weapons, got it?"

"Got it!"

As Yang started coming after him, the ladies, clad in black and white, shot out their ranged techniques, Weiss shooting out magic, while Blake shot her dagger-guns, this came in line with Yang as she charged forward, and thrusted her right arm out. Meshawn, on the other hand, shot out his bones, not toward them, but on the ground, instilling bones to come out of the ground, to stand steadfast.

"That's not gonna help!" Yang said this, as she kept launching shot after shot, while magic, and gunfire, mixed in, turning into a puff of gas, all around Yang, and Meshawn. It was unsure, of what happened, all you could hear was the battle cry of Yang Xiao Long, and her voice fainted with each blow.

"Did we get him?!"

"Not sure, we shouldn't waste any more resources, just in case…" Blake, and Weiss stood there, waiting, for the gas to dissipate. Then, they saw that he was no mere foe…

"You gotta try harder than that…" He said this as, it was revealed that he prepared bone shields around him with a small crevice around him.

"But, first," He put on Ruby's headphones, "Let me listen to some, nice-ass music," he turned on his (Ruby's) headphones, and started listening to the OP to volume 4.

It used to feel like a fairy tale~

Now it seems we were just pretending~

"Besides, I'm more than just a guy with a cool semblance, and weapon, I can use any combination of dust, to aid me in fights."

We'd fix our world

Then on our way to a happy ending

Clack! *

In a flash, he broke all the bones around him, and flew up high, as he was in a roll, then in a motional stance…

"Is that what I think it is?"

"I surely hope not; we wouldn't want our kitten, mauledlike that."

"You gotta stop calling me that…" Blake annoyed, she looked towards, Yang, whom pointed at Meshawn, as this was most surprising… He had grown bone wings.

Then it turned out life

Was far less like a bedtime story

"Now, I'm gonna change things up a bit, now… But, it might take a lot out of me too…" His opponents were confused, the same went for everyone else in the crowd, who were utmost surprised of his transformation.

Jaune: "Wow, cool transformation."

Pyrrha: "What kind of power, is this? It's so… Exemplary, what could he do now?"

Ruby: "I don't know, he turned into me, kinda?"

Emerald: "Ruby, you were tired from that last fight, right?"

Ruby: "Of course, not! He totally didn't turn into me, and almost put me at wits end!"

Emerald: "Really? Wow, I just got you a cold soda too-!"

Ruby: "OF COURSE, I'M TIRED! GIVE ME THAT SODA!

Emerald, had the soda taken away from her, "Well, someone's thirsty," she winked at Mercury, whom, just sighed, and facepalmed.

Mercury: "Alright, aside from that crappy set-up of a joke, let's just move on, and watch the rest of the fight."

A transparent barrier was made around the arena, "It's a good thing we made this thing, that we, wouldn't worry about the crowd getting involved now, would we? It's also good, that this was another arena, that we could use, rather, than the smaller one."

She gave the sign to continue fighting, "Alright, who to use, who to use…" Looking through each of them, it wasn't until-!

Bang! *

"Don't think you can escape us, with those insect wings! I hope you know when shock value, loses its value!"

Bang! * Bang! * Bang! * Bang! * Bang! * Bang! * Bang! * Bang! *

"I really didn't expect this…" flying over each bullet, as the gas was carried with him, flying through each wave, until another figure approached through the gas, it was Blake, coming through with a kick, and then, "No, you don't, kitty!" Landing a kick, she jumped back, but it was only a clone, and Meshawn had felt another hit from his lower body, a dagger stuck in his stomach, whereas, he had strengthened his bonelike properties around that area.

"Really?! You didn't think, I'd make it THAT obvious to hit you from that spot, did you?"

Angered, he raised his right hand, and tried to turn around, but it was too late, Weiss came from another direction, with the help of her glyphs, and glided through the air to freeze his hand, and add extra weight, enough to pull him down, to the ground.

"No way… Such a coordinated attack…!"

"It's the end for you, Meshawn." Her last words before she struck him down, with the hilt of her two blades, causing him to fall, and causing a mini-earthquake on the ground.

"I guess, we're done now, guys!" Yang said triumphantly, and with a smile.

Weiss smiled at this, "Of course, it's the three of us, against one guy! There's no way a guy like him, would win, anyway."

"Still, it's not good to underestimate-?"

"Girls."

WBY: "Huh?"

"His aura is still in the green."

"But how-!"

Before Yang could finish, there was a loud bang, while Yang looked at Goodwitch, whom nodded, her face grew wide, as Meshawn had growled very little, and then in another burst, he had kicked Blake back, and punched Weiss in the stomach.

Than a tragedy

With no big reveal of the hero's glory

"I'm still standing."

Yang's eyes turned red, and started throwing an onslaught of punches at him, however, each blow was blocked with the help of his bones yet again, spread from the knuckles within his fist, he started with martial arts, swerving in each motion, slow, yet fast enough to counter Yang's fast style, she yelled a war cry, with each strike, but this time, with more strength.

"Oh, this is new to me! Maybe, I just-!?"

"Here's one for you! AH! And, another! AH! AH! HAH!"

Flipping back with the help of his bones, "I'm not getting involved in that, however…" looking at Weiss, he puts his hands on her shoulder, waiting… Then, Yang notices, and so does Jaune.

"Oh god, what is he going to do to Weiss, he better not hurt her!"

"Jaune… It's okay, he's not going to do anything."

"And, what if he does, Pyrrha?"

"He won't, I'll make sure of it."

"Thank you, Pyrrha."

And it seems we weren't prepared

For a game that wasn't fair

Back to the arena… "Don't touch her!" As she launched herself, she came forward towards, Meshawn, unfortunately, for her, each step, Meshawn had took this time, it would leave a bone arachnids web, behind, absorbing Yang's punch, as he ensures his escape with Weiss.

"Good, I got her appearance down, now…" He threw Weiss, in the air, and kicked her back.

"Won't be needing her anymore," chuckling as Yang looked at her on the ground.

"Now…! Let's dance, Goldilocks!"

"Whatever… Come on, bone monkey!"

Do we just go home?

Can we follow through?

They both charged in at once, except Meshawn had used glyphs, with a white color scheme he would've beaten her back, but Blake had come back, "Where do you think you're going? I need to pay you back, for kicking me earlier!"

She's done a somersault over Meshawn, as Yang herself may have been knocked back, she propelled herself back to speed by shooting her shotgun-arms behind. By doing so, they could go in between, by that, Yang, and Blake were in sync, as they hit him, jumped on the opposite, wall, hit him again, jumped on the other wall, and repeat.

"You… Can't beat me… Just try again, if you want…"

Now, it was a tirade between the three, almost as if they were competing for who got the most hits in, on Meshawn, Blake, ran around the walls, shooting her pistol, while stuck on a rope, Weiss, danced like the snow princess she was, magic flowing around, "You're gonna pay for sucker punching me… Doofus."

It was yet again, a tri-blitz, with additionally, Yang punched out her explosive bullets making contact, so much had gone in within, the barrier, all it was… Was fireworks.

"Oh my god! He-! I mean this fight is just, so amazing!"

"Ruby, I take it, that you're rooting for him?"

"No way, Pyrrha, Team RWBY for the win!"

"Ruby, you're blushing, aren't you?"

"I'm not!"

Back to where, Mercury, and Emerald, they ha conversed about what was happening…

"I can't believe this, there's more to it, than these bone powers, that he has, he has to be a special case?"

"Must be, I've never met a Nefertisian that can easily manipulate his bones so easily, ask Cinder what we should do."

"Cinder-?"

"Keep a close eye on him, until the dance comes."

"Cinder-? Hello? Guess, she's not there anymore."

"What did she say?"

"To keep a close eye on him."

"Ugh, eww. Seriously, he's cool, but I ain't not gay."

Yet again, in the arena, there so much going, bullets flying through, from Yang's gauntlets, and Blake's pistols, magic from Weiss's sword, not to mention the glyphs she used, to help Blake run around the walls, and thus, thrusting every bullet around the room, towards Meshawn.

However, everything, even with these things done, none, of the actions they've taken affected him, taking martial stances, his bones scattered from the knuckles of his hands, and extended to ensure nothing would hit him, as everything of his body would extend, and protect him, behind, front, above, underneath, you name it, he was for now unstoppable, but his aura slowly decreased to the limit of yellow.

Aura didn't just determine the number of hits you can take, it also represents the fatigue, of an individual. The others had it in a yellow state, as well, but just barely, at the edge of green.

When all hope is gone,

There is one thing we can do

Quietly, he asked himself, "How am I supposed to do win? How?!" Saying this under his breath, he thought, how he could win, under these circumstances, he couldn't beat Nora, Ren, or Pyrrha, how could he possibly win against three people, whom are Weiss, Blake, and Yang.

"…...huh…?"

"What are you doing?"

"What am I doing?"

"Not you. Her."

Engulfed in a dream, he didn't know what he seeing, it was terrible timing to say the least. In a fight against three maidens, he was only standing there, yet he wouldn't be hurt.

"Yes! Yes! Oh, more, I want…! More!"

To be Continued…

1 Trump Reference, Lol