Tanya stood in the center of a large hexagonal platform with her chakrams in each hand.
She wore a dark brown t-shirt with a tan moon with a wheel slamming into it insignia over the chest, a tan scarf, tan sleeves that came out of the brown sleeves, an assortment of bracelets, a tan jacket tied around her waist, white skinny jeans, and tan combat boots.
She had dirty blonde hair tied into two tails, dark green eyes, tanned skin, and a pair of glasses over her eyes.
Around her were Six other students; Hunters in training.
She crouched down and thought about her situation, I'm surrounded by opponents on all six sides of the hexagon, one is wielding a sword, two have axes, one has a weapon in pistol form, and the other two have weapons in rifle mode.
She channelled her aura quickly, creating a white glow around herself.
The three wielding melee weapons charged in, one jumping, one sliding at her legs, the last charging with his tomahawk above his head.
In a split second, Tanya created three more of herself. The Tanya clones charged at the approaching threat and raised their own weapons to combat them.
One Tanya grabbed the hand of another and flung her forward, while in midair, that Tanya threw her chakrams at the student who jumped, slamming into his chest and sending him back.
The other two Tanyas were busy fighting the other students. One span her chakrams around her fingers, holding down the trigger and shooting bullets rapid fire at the ranged students. The other was spinning and tossing her chakrams at the the other students, bouncing them off of them back into her hands.
The attacking students moved to one area, the melee in front and the ranged in the back, "Go!" One in the back ordered, and they all charged forward.
Tanyas charged their auras and seperated into six more, creating a total of ten Tanyas. They all spun their chakrams simultaneously, then charged in with a scream.
The students in the back opened fire, sending a flurry of bullets at the clones. Clones were struck, fading away quickly after being shot, but the remaining ones still advanced.
Tanyas then grappled onto each other, throwing each other and using each other as bludgeons to attack the attacking students.
Three of the students backed up, one getting a Tanya clone slammed into him, sending him flying off the hexagonal arena.
The remaining five charged in, one getting a facefull of chakram bullets, two getting their nuts kicked simultaneously, another taking a chakram to the chest and being sent off the arena, and the last getting his feet swiped out from under him and an ankle slamming into the bridge of his nose.
They were all down for the count, leaving only the seven Tanyas still conscious in the arena.
Tanyas lined up before their defeated opponents, bowed, then poofed away turning back into one girl.
"And that my friends," Tanya panted, "Is how you kick butt..."
Tanya twisted the chakrams' handles, turning them into bracelets.
"Class dismissed..."
Tanya stepped off the stage, six fellow students groaning in pain behind her.
"Tanya, I'd like to have a word with you." She heard the teacher call after her.
Tanya sighed and turned to walk over to her teacher, a man in his late thirties with greying raven hair, a black button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, the inner cloth of the shirt a blood red, sleek black business pants, and white dress shoes.
The teacher turned to her class. "You are all dismissed for the day." The class quickly shuffled out of their seats and toward the door.
"Do you know why I pulled you over here?" The teacher questioned.
Tanya groaned. "I apologize if I went overboard in that last training session, but you have to understand that I was facing six other 'well trained'," Tanya made sure to put up air quotes around the words 'well trained', "students on my own without any team members."
"Tanya, your Semblance allows you to clone yourself." Her teacher pointed out.
"Yes, but the higher number of clones I have, the lower the integrity of each."
"But still, do you know why I've pulled you over here?" The teacher asked again.
"You are going to give me detention for injuring my classmates." Tanya sighed.
"No."
Tanya was confused.
"Wait, what was that you said?"
"I'm not giving you detention." The teacher had a smirk about his face.
"Then, what is this about, why do you need to speak to me in seclusion?"
"I want you to be a fully fledged Huntress like you want to become." He told her.
"Surely you can't mean..." Tanya was growing excited!
"I'd like to offer you an invitation at Beacon Academy, Tanya Goldwin."
Tanya was melting inside at the thought of it all.
"O-of course! I'd- I'd be enthused to take you up on that invitation!" She stuttered, bouncing in place.
"I knew you would, you are Huntress material after all." Her teacher told her, "Now go along and tell your brother, he'll be happy to know you'r joining him at Beacon."
With that, Tanya turned for the exit, almost running she was so excited.
"Oh, one more thing," Tanya said as she spun on her heel, turning to her instructor.
"Thank you once more, Professor Brill!"
Brill smiled as she ran out the door. "Don't mention it," He chuckled to himself, "Now, what am I gonna do about these morons..." He asked himself, looking at the students who were still unconscious.
Tan Trailer is complete! I'm happy I got this one out of the way. It's not as good as the other two trailers.
I modeled Tanya's fighting style to be a hybrid of Axel from KH, Naruto from, well, Naruto, and Goofy from KH.
I tried to make seem nerdy, because that's how I planned her out.
I'll update again soon!
Next up: X-Ray Trailer