A/N: Ok after finally finding some free time, i've managed to scrape this together. It's just a rough preview, but i'll get the full version out for you guys in a few days. Preferably after my finals this week. And expect the revised/improved White and Yellow prologues as well.

Update: Almost finished with the chapter, and I'm playing around with revising the story description. Originally I didn't really know where I'd take the story, and I never planned for team WRNG. So figured I should revise to include them now in the description, let me know what you guys think about it.


Chapter 3 Preview: I Hate This Guy

"Of course it just had to be this guy!" Two equally prideful, and stubborn young men thought in unison as they stared death at the other. A simple accident the humble spark of this conflict. Neither boys willing to back down, unstoppable force vs immovable object.

"Is that supposed to be a joke punk? You bumped into "me", and expect me to apologize!" Rage boiling off ever one of Gabriel's words, as Wraith cracked a sly grin. "Are your ears as broken as your manners? I do believe I said you should apologize for wasting my time "punk".

It was at this point Gabriel reached his limit, how dare this little "whelp" talk down to him like this. "Who does this jerk think he is, I'm Gabriel freaking Azure dammit!" Fists tightening in anger with each passing second. "Oh that's adorable, did my banter wound your fragile little ego? Get used to disappointment pal, because from where I'm standing you don't look like much at all." Wraith chuckled as he watched the look of pure hate on Gabriel's face, god this was fun. He'd hated him the moment they're eyes first locked, he hated these kinds of guys. All bron and ego, someone is a little strong and thinks he deserves a damn medal. Reminded him of that old bastard, and that was more than enough to hate him on.

"That's it I refuse to stand here, and be insulted by some street punk like you!" the blue haired warrior roared. "Well then what are you going to do about it? Ah violence something tells me this is you're go too for everything right?" The white haired lad joked, before Gabriel swung a clasped fist at him. "Would you just shut the hell up already!" Gabriel loudly proclaimed, before Wraith disappeared in the blink of an eye, to the side out of harm's way.

What followed was a quick and quite insane series of events. Despite numerous attempts, Gabriel could not hit this jackass, every time he had him "poof" he dodged it. "HOW!" the tired young man asked under panted breathes. "Oh are we done big guy, or did you wanna go for round two? Cause I can go all day with this, I'm over here by the way?" Wraith proclaimed in great excitement, before using his semblance to dodge behind Gabriel.

"Darn it! His semblance must be teleporting or something, I was just gonna scare him, but now I'm pissed! AH GOT YOU!" Gabriel thought once he caught his breath, and then caught Wraith off guard with a leg sweep toppling him over. "Crap focused too much on his damn fists, got a little to overconfident!" the snow haired warrior thought as he hit the ground.

With a well-earned smug grin of his own Gabriel, stood tall imposing and powerful over Wraith. "So about those few apologies you owe me, you lost so suck it up, and just say you were being a jerk ok?" he said with a look of triumph and victory…before Wraith sprang up and in one motion head-butted him square in the face knocking him over as well. "I…if anyone's a jerk it's you, how does disappointment fee…" the young man stated before the rebound of the head butt knocked him back onto the floor spinning. "No one wins in a head butt stupid. I wasn't even trying to really hurt you, have fun with your headache." Gabriel said with a struggled laugh, while he lay on the floor next to Wraith.

"Hey what's your name punk?" Wraith asked as the room kept spinning from his headache. "You really don't know? Geez try watching the news sometime, the names Gabriel Azure the next great hero of Remnant!" a look of pure disgust racing across Wraith's face at the mention of "hero". "Well Mr. Azure, I'm Wraith Varric, and I really hate you. Do everyone a favor, and just stay out of my way from now on." Wraith said, with tired breathes as Gabriel pulled himself up; "Trust me the feelings mutual, the less we see each other from now on the better Varric. I hope you and the floor have an engaging evening." Gabriel laughed with a chuckle before walking away to disembark the ship.

As Wraith lay on the floor, stability slowly returning to his gaze, he tried to think about something else. "Why'd you have to go and start something like that? That's the opposite of laying low…but everything about that guy just pissed me off. "Hero" just a word like "him" nothing but talk, there are no heroes in this world…argh go away I'm not in the mood kid." He stated trying to shoo away a certain blonde haired girl standing over him with a sly grin, with light shining off her silver eyes.
"Oh don't be like that, from where I'm standing you could use a hand. Maybe even a friend huh huh?" Ray giggled having witnessed the whole fight, which she thought was awesome! Who knew spying on, Wraith would end with something so cool. "Guess again, not looking to pick up any strays." Wraith without missing a beat said, as he dusted himself off, and got his gear. "Just give me time pal, I'll melt that cold heart of yours now come on, we don't want to be late for orientation." Ray said with a great big smile.

"Aka you got lost, and now you need a guide right?" Wraith said in as sarcastic a tone as possible. "I don't know what you're talking about, and I certainly didn't lose my map. Now let's go adventure awaits…see what did I tell you?" Ray said with a slight blush, before what sounded like a mini DUST explosion came from the court yard near the landing zone outside.