Chief A/N: Nice to see everybody liked the new chapter, so here's another one!
Chapter 14: Friendly Competition
Teams RWBY and JNPR sat at their lunch table, which was only half filled this Saturday. Pyrrha looked around and questioned "Where is Teams VAND and SNTL?" Yang chuckled "Miss your boyfriend? Looking for a little quickie?" Pyrrha rolled her eyes and replied "Both teams usually eat meals with us, so the fact that they are not here is unusual." Weiss exclaimed "They probably have something important to do that is carrying over into lunch."
"They're having team fights." Ruby answered before she took a bite of her sandwich. Everyone looked to Ruby as she ate her sandwich, looking at the papers in front of her. She swallowed her food and questioned "Why is everyone staring at me?" Jaune answered "How do you know what VAND and SNTL are up to?"
"Victor told me what they were doing when I asked for his Leadership Class notes."
Blake lowered her book and questioned "So they are having a VAND vs SNTL grudge match?" Ruby shrugged and replied "I don't know. Victor just said that his team and his sister's team were having team fights." Nora jumped onto her seat and exclaimed "Well let's go join them! It'll be fun!" Yang added "Yeah, it could be fun or we can see who can beat the snot out of who." Everyone agreed and finished their lunch, making their way towards the arena.
They entered the arena and immediately heard the sounds of fighting and cheering. Grey and her team stood on the side with Alexi and Nigel cheering on Victor and Deveraux, who were the two combatants. Everyone moved to see Dev jump out of the way as Victor's axe slammed into the ground. "You're a slippery little bastard." Victor grunted as he ripped his axe from the floor. Dev smirked and shot towards Victor, taking advantage of Victor's distraction.
Victor swung a massive fist at Deveraux since he wasn't ready to swing his axe, but a blue flash sent Dev teleported Dev elsewhere. Victor's fist hit the air and his immediately switched his axe into its machine gun form, firing straight up at Dev who teleported above him. Dev saw the machine gun ready to fire, so he warped back to the ground and turned to Victor. "Time out!" Dev called as he panted. "Time out." Victor rolled his shoulders and swapped his machine gun back into an axe as he groaned "Agreed. That fight was going for a while… and we built an audience!"
Dev looked over to see that Teams RWBY and JNPR had joined them in the arena. "What's up everyone?" Victor questioned as he grabbed a bottle of water. "We came to see what you were up to." Jaune answered. "Just some matches for fun." Alexi answered as he split his AK into its sickles. "Cool, care if we jump in?" Yang questioned as she primed Ember Celica.
"Not at all. Makes it a little more interesting."
Ruby suggested "What about random match ups? Like, each of us take a number and we fight whoever has a matching number." Victor pointed and complimented "Ruby, that is brilliant! Let's do it!" Ruby got a loose sheet of paper and started to write out two sets of numbers. She tore up the sheet and shuffled the pieces of paper, exclaiming "Alright! Everyone take a number!" Everyone grabbed a number and Victor questioned "Who got number one?"
Pyrrha stepped forward with a piece of paper with a "1" on it. A wolfish smile spread across Victor's face as he nearly growled "I've always wanted to take you on Pyrrha." A determined smile made its way across Pyrrha's face as she replied "And I've always wanted to take you down." Ruby held up her number and questioned "2? Anyone?" Dev stepped up to her with a "2" in his hand.
"Let's see if you really good enough to skip two years." Dev exclaimed as her crumpled his paper. Jaune called out "3? Who has 3?" Kris moved in his way and put the other "3" into his face. "Looks like it's you and me, Vomit Boy." Kris exclaimed. Jaune gulped nervously as Nigel announced "I have number 4! Who will be my opponent?" Nora bounced in front of him and held up her paper, showing Nigel her "4". Nigel chuckled "Well, this will be an interesting matchup."
Weiss cleared her throat and questioned "Who has 5?" Grey stepped up to Weiss with a predator-like grin, proclaiming "I am that which you seek." Yang held up her number and called out "6? Who am I wailing on?" Nabuya held up her "6" and replied "More like who will be wailing on you."
"Oh, we'll see about that one Nobunka."
"Alright, who has 7?" Alexi called out. Ren stepped up and showed Alexi his number, silent as usual. Blake walked over to Kira, who had been avoiding the group in favor of her solitude, and took a seat next to her. "Looks like it's you against me." Kira took a deep breath and sighed "It looks like it. Let's just, have fun with it." Everyone had found their matchups, so Grey grabbed Weiss by the back of her jacket and proceeded to drag her onto the arena stage.
Grey dropped Weiss at one end while she made her way to the other. "Let's get this show on the road Ice Queen!" Grey declared as she pulled Storm Breaker from her back. Weiss got up and dusted herself off, drawing Myrtenaster from her hip. Victor took the center and announced "The rules for the fight are simple. If your Aura drops to red, or your weapon is thrown from the arena, you lose." Victor held up his arms and exclaimed "Ready…" He dropped them and bellowed "Begin!"
Grey picked up Storm Breaker and charged Weiss, who switched her Dust chamber to ice and threw an ice bolt. Grey ducked under the bolt and continued her charge, swinging her massive broad sword at the heiress, who blocked it with one of her glyphs. Grey took the strike with great stride and brought her sword around, but Weiss ducked underneath the swing. Grey immediately jumped back as Weiss threw another ice bolt, this one heading straight for Grey. Grey wasn't going to be able to dodge this one, but she did something no one saw coming; she back handed the bolt.
Weiss was in shock as Grey flicked her wrist, bits of ice Dust coming off of her hand. "You're going to have to do a lot better than that to take me down, Ice Queen." Grey exclaimed as she converted her weapon into its rail gun form. She charged the weapon and sent an electromagnetic blast at Weiss, who threw up a glyph and blocked it. The sheer force of the blast sent Weiss sliding, her heeled boots nearly going off the edge of the arena. Grey charged her rail gun again and fired it, but Weiss chose to get out of the way rather than slide back another 30ft.
"Stand and fight coward!" Grey barked as she fired again, just barely missing Weiss. Grey ejected the empty Dust canister and attempted to grab another from her belt. Weiss took the opportunity and swapped to her fire Dust chamber, throwing an arc of fire. Grey stood there as the arc of fire came at her, a small smirk on her face as she reared back for a punch. Once the arc was within reach, Grey threw her fist forward and collided with the arc, dissipating the arc.
Weiss was in pure disbelief as Grey brought her hand up and blew on her knuckles, sending Dust to the ground. Grey had her predatory smile on her face as she drove Storm Breaker into the ground and took an unarmed fighting stance. Weiss took her usual fighting stance as Grey shot forward, clear that she wanted to try her hands against Myrtenaster. Weiss took a few stabs at Grey, but the nimble wolf Faunus dodged the swings and stepped up on Weiss. Grey made a grab for Weiss, more accurately, the rotating chamber of Myrtenaster.
It was a second before Weiss ripped Myrtenaster from Grey's hand, seeing the chamber was now very dull. "What did you do!?" Weiss barked at Grey, who was returning to Storm Breaker. "Made your Dust inert. Gotta love my Polish Semblance." Grey exclaimed as she ripped her broad sword from the ground.
"You… neutralize Dust!?"
"Exactly. Now, let's finish this."
Grey shot forward with frightening speed and began to swing for Weiss, while the heiress blocked as many blows as she could. Sadly, Weiss' rapier wasn't much of a match for Grey's mother fucking broad sword. Weiss attempted to deflect one of Grey's swing, but Grey swung through Weiss' attempt and struck Weiss in the gut. Weiss hit the ground and Victor called "End match! The winner is Selena Grey Roman." Weiss coughed as she tried to catch her breath, Grey patting her back and cooing "There, there Ice Queen. You did your best. Here, let me help you up and get you a seat."
Grey assisted Weiss to her feet and brought her to a chair as the next match got up to the arena; Yang and Nabuya. Yang double checked that Ember Celica was loaded while Nabuya deployed Mr. BOMBbastic. Victor announced "Our next match is Yang Xiao Long vs Nobunka Shirayuki. Same rules, let's go!" Nabuya and Yang charged each other with their weapons ready, Yang's gauntlets clashing with Nabuya's kanbo. The two held their position for a moment, glaring at each other with cocky smiles on their faces.
The two jumped back and began an onslaught of attacks, blasts from Ember Celica barely missed Nabuya by inches. Yang was faring just as well, Nabuya swung Mr. BOMBbastic with extreme precision, nearly taking Yang's head off. The two were matched when it came to close combat, until Nabuya jumped back and swapped Mr. BOMBbastic into its rocket launcher form and started blasting rockets. Yang jumped and dodged the rockets, few of them coming dangerously close to meeting their mark. Yang responded by sending blasts from Ember Celica, forcing Nabuya to move out of the way.
Yang had Nabuya on a pretty good run, until Nabuya quickly changed tactics and charged Yang with Mr. BOMBbastic in its kanbo form. Yang barely had enough time to dodge Nabuya's swing as the kanbo went straight for her head. Yang rolled out of the way and turned to see a few strands of her hair float to the ground. Nabuya turned to see Yang's usually purple eyes turn a dangerous red as she stood up and growled "You'll pay for that." Yang shot forward with blinding speed and caught Nabuya's kanbo swing, then delivered a power shot straight to her stomach.
Nabuya doubled over from the strike, and then was given an uppercut that sent her onto her back. Nabuya attempted to get up, but Yang grabbed her leg and then threw her as hard as she could, sending Nabuya way outside of the arena. Victor quickly announced "Nobunka Shirayuki has been thrown from the arena. Yang Xiao Long is the winner." Yang took a few deep breaths as Grey and Kris assisted Nabuya to her feet and practically dragged her to a seat. Yang went over to Nabuya and sighed "Sorry Nabuya. I get a little freaked out when people mess with my hair."
Nabuya, still seeming a little out of it, responded "It's… all good. Nice… fight!" Yang patted Nabuya's shoulder and replied "You put up one hell of a fight too Nabuya. You really had me going there!" Kira sat on the other side of Nabuya and questioned "Are you okay?" Nabuya leaned on Kira's shoulder and sighed "Right as rain." Kira gave Victor a thumbs up and he announced "Next fight up!"
Dev and Ruby made their way to the arena as Victor announced "Deveraux Mercer vs Ruby Rose! Fight!" Dev drew his longsword as Ruby deployed Crescent Rose, the two never breaking eye contact. Dev raised his blade as Ruby pulled her scythe back, both of them ready to strike. Dev made the first move and charged with his blade beside him and Ruby followed by firing a round and propelling herself forward. The two swung their blades and clashed, filling the arena with the loud clang of metal hitting metal.
Dev jumped back and went on the defensive as Ruby began a flurry of strikes with Crescent Rose. Dev quickly used Blink and warped out of the trap he was in, teleporting above Ruby to deliver an aerial strike. Ruby had seen Dev do the same thing to Victor, so she fired another round and propelled herself back, avoiding Dev's strike. Dev quickly grabbed a revolver and took a dew shots at Ruby, who used her Semblance to dodged the bullets and leaving a shower of rose petals in her wake. Dev holstered his revolver and charged Ruby, who quickly jumped out of the way of Dev's swing.
Ruby went on the offensive and charged Dev, who couldn't keep up with Ruby's lightning speed. Ruby got in three good hits as she darted back and forth, striking him with Crescent Rose's massive curved blade. Ruby was about to get in another good hit when her swing was stopped by an unknown force, just short of Dev's normal reach. His aura began to show, the dark blue accumulating behind him until it took shape. It finally formed into a massive blue knight, a little bit taller than Victor, that held Crescent Rose's blade.
Dev looked up at Ruby and exclaimed in a deep voice "Enough of that." Dev's voice echoed with a darker voice behind it, like the knight had a voice of its own. "Now… now it's my turn." Dev exclaimed as he rolled his neck, the knight copying the exact same move. The knight pulled Ruby back and then threw her away from him, Ruby landing on her feet. Ruby looked at Deveraux with his massive blue knight shadow as Dev readied his longsword.
Ruby pulled Crescent Rose back and shot forward, Deveraux responding with a massive battle cry and charge. Ruby swung Crescent Rose, but the knight blocked it and Deveraux swung his longsword, striking Ruby in the stomach. Ruby flew, but refused to let go of Crescent Rose and yanked the knight forward, pulling Dev to a knee. Ruby fired a round from Crescent Rose and hit the knight in the head, Deveraux grunting from the force. Ruby jumped back once the knight released Crescent Rose, giving her freedom of movement.
"So what is that thing, Dev?" Ruby questioned as Dev got to his feet. Dev gestured to the knight and answered "You mean Yamato? He's my own personal demon. Helps me when I'm in a bind."
"Seems like cheating to me."
"Doesn't seem like it to me. Now, where were we?"
Dev/ Yamato charged forward with frightening speed and swung for Ruby, who blocked Dev's longsword but not Yamato's swing. Ruby flew out of the arena and landed in the stands, Dev still walking up to her with his sword drawn. Victor stepped in Dev's way with his axe drawn and growled "Fight's over Dev. You win." Dev stopped and closed his eyes, seeming like he was concentrating on calming down. Dev took a long, deep breath and Yamato slowly dissipated, leaving only Deveraux and Victor on the arena stage. "I'm fine." He sheathed his longsword and looked over to Ruby.
"Ruby, you okay?" Dev called out to her. Ruby gave a thumbs up from the spot in the seats, signaling that she was okay. Dev let out a sigh of relief as Blake questioned "What was that?" Deveraux held up his Devilbringer arm and explained "This arm came with a price. The demon Yamato now resides within me, whispering deceit and dark things into my mind. Ever since then, I've always been in a mental conflict with him. I just hope I don't lose." He looked down and sighed. His team walked up to Dev patted him on the back to comfort him as best they could. "We have faith in you man." Vic nodded. Grey slid in between the group and wrapped her arms around Dev, pulling his head into her shoulder. Dev laughed, "I think Ruby could use more attention than me." Blake replied with a slight nudge, "Just don't lose to him." He smiled. "I won't." Victor clapped loudly. "All right! Clear the arena guys!"
The group moved off the arena stage and Victor called "Next fight. Come on up." Jaune and Kris made their way up to the arena stage, each of them with their weapons drawn. Kris had a cocky smile across her face as she crossed her swords, Crystal and Striker, and questioned "You ready to go? Vomit boy?" Jaune readied his shield and stated "Ready." Victor gave the announcement "The next match is between Kristine Lykos and Jaune Arc. Fight!"
Jaune gave a loud battle cry as he charged with his shield raised and sword held high. Kristine shot forward and met Jaune's charge, stopping him dead in his tracks. He tried to bring his sword down, but Kris easily knocked his sword away and delivered a strike to his side. Jaune took the hit and slid, but remained standing and ready to continue the fight. He charged again, giving a hearty war cry as Kris met his charge with a dual swing to his shield.
Jaune held his ground and swung his sword, forcing Kris to move away or take this hit. Kris rolled, but Jaune continued his attacks, unrelenting in his swings against Kris, who seemed like she was having fun with it. Jaune swung on Kris again and again and again, not giving up on the fight even though it seemed like a longshot. Kris caught one of his swings and sent his sword into the ground, taking Jaune with it. Kris then delivered a quick kick to Jaune's chest, disarming him as his sword flew from his hand.
Jaune's sword skidded to the edge of the arena and fell off the stage, causing Victor to shout "Jaune Arc has been disarmed! Kristine Lykos is the winner!" Kris sheathed her katanas and held out her hand, Jaune taking it and being helped to his feet. "Nice fighting out there Jauney Boy. Actually had a lot of fun with it." Jaune chuckled "Thanks. I've got Pyrrha to thank for how well I just did."
"Well, make sure to give her a nice big kiss for it."
Jaune chuckled nervously as he made his way over to his sword. Victor called "Next up! Who do we have?" Alexi and Ren made their way up to the stage, Ren questioning "Are you going to be using that power drain ability of yours?" Alexi smirked and replied "Why? Think it's a little unfair?"
"It's completely unfair."
"Fine, I won't use Power Flux on you."
The two readied themselves as Victor announced "Our next match is between Alexi Muratov and Lie Ren! Fight!" The two dual wielders charged and delivered a flurry of blows against each other, almost to the point where their attacks were just blurs. Everyone expected the fight to go on for a while, but Ren somehow gained the upper hand and delivered a flurry of blows against Alexi's chest. Alexi was almost powerless to stop the attacks as his Aura was slowly whittled down. Ren delivered one final blow to Alexi and sent him flying and landing on his back.
"Winner… Lie Ren. Flawless Victory!" Victor announced as he went to help Alexi to his feet. "You should have used Power Flux." Victor laughed as Alexi brushed himself off. "Shut up." Alexi grumbled as he made his way off stage. Nigel and Nora walked up as Victor was ready to announce the next match. "Please give it a rest Victor." Nigel sighed as he drew Edgar's Revenge. "We are all tired of hearing your voice." Kris, who had her elbows resting on the stage replied "I know I could listen to him all day."
Victor rolled his eyes and made his way off the arena as Nora readied Magnhild for the fight. Grey jumped up and announced "Ready! Fight!" Nigel immediately deployed his minigun, unloading rounds at Nora, who used her grenade launcher hammer to propel herself into the air and avoid the bullet storm. Nora fired a grenade in the air and sent it straight towards Nigel, who fired on the grenade and detonated it in air. Nora came down on top of Nigel with Magnhild in hammer form, the head of the hammer bearing down on top of him.
Nigel quickly swapped to his cricket bat and blocked the hammer, bringing him down to a knee from the force of the impact. Nigel recovered quickly and swung his cricket bat, striking Nora and sending her flying. She landed on her feet and then started raining grenades on Nigel, who proceeded to bat the grenades away like it was a game. Nora finally ended her grenade rain and swapped to her hammer, charging Nigel with the battle cry "Nora smash!" Nigel barely had time to block the swing, sending him sliding towards the edge of the arena.
Nigel charged forward as Nora did the same, the two clashing weapons together with a loud clang. The two constantly pushed against each other, neither making any headway against each other. Finally, Nora pulled back and let Nigel fall forward, and then she brought her hammer up and hit Nigel right in the stomach. Nigel flew through the air and landed in the stands, just like Ruby before him. Grey announced "The winner! Nora Valkyrie!"
Nora skipped over to Nigel and helped him to his feet, congratulating "Nice match Nigel. We should do it again sometime." Nigel got to his feet and groaned "Maybe after my bruises heal." The two took their seats as Blake and Kira made their way up to the stage. "The next match is Blake Belladonna! Vs… the quiet killah, Kira Taseter!" Grey announced, like she was the announcer for a show fight. Kira drew her war axe revolvers, Niger and Albus, while Blake drew Gambol Shroud.
"Ready! Fight!" Grey called, initiating the fight. The two charged each other and clashed weapons, axes clashing with blades. Kira swung one of her axes, aiming for Blake's side, but her axe hit nothing but air as Blake's shape vanished. Blake reappeared behind her and swung for Kira's back, but she dropped to the ground and kicked Blake's legs out from underneath her. The one advantage Kira had over Blake's Shadow Semblance was Kira's sense of smell, and Blake had a very particular smell.
Kira jumped to her feet as Blake did and the two began to square off again. Kira raised her revolvers and started to unload rounds at Blake, who ran to avoid the .357 rounds being fired at her. Blake responded by switching her blade into its pistol form and started firing back at Kira, who started running herself. The two continued this until they had run out of rounds, so they charged each other and clashed blades once again. It was a flurry of blades as the two continuously swung and blocked strikes.
Kira swung an axe and caught Blake's blade in the curve of her axe, twisting it and forcing Blake to let go of the weapon. Kira swung her other axe, but Blake blocked the swing and sent the attack in another direction. Blake brought her attack around and hit Kira in the head, sending her rolling. Kira quickly got to her feet and charged again, taking Blake by surprise at the fact she recovered so quickly. Kira pulled both of her war axe revolvers back and swung for Blake's defenses.
Blake's defenses broke under Kira's attack, leaving her wide open for another strike. Kira took that advantage and delivered another flurry of blows, these completely unopposed. After what Kira thought was enough hits, she pulled back both revolvers again and delivered two power swings to Blake's center, sending her sprawling to the ground. Grey announced "The winner! Kira Taseter!" Kira holstered her weapons and walked over to Blake, presenting her hand for assistance.
Blake brought herself to her hands and took Kira's hand, getting onto her feet with assistance. "Um… nice moves?" Kira exclaimed, looking around nervously like she didn't know what to do now. Blake put a hand on Kira's shoulder and exclaimed "You have some really good moves to Kira. That was a great fight."
"Um… thanks?"
"You're welcome. Now, let's get off the stage for the last fight."
The two made their way off as the final match took their places. Grey announced "And now! For the prize match! The Four time Mistral Tournament Champion, Pyrrha Nikos!" Pyrrha gave a polite wave with her shield arm as everyone cheered for her. Grey continued "Versus! The Wolf Titan! Victor! Syberious! Roman!" Victor flexed his muscles as he held his axe with one hand.
"Now, let the prize fight… begin!"
Victor and Pyrrha charged each other with their weapons ready to take each other down. Victor immediately brought his axe up and brought it down, Pyrrha using her shield to deflect the blow and deliver a quick strike to Victor's stomach. He took the hit, but then delivered a quick back hand to Pyrrha, causing her to stumble. Victor took this opportunity and swung his axe, but Pyrrha recovered and stopped the swing dead in its tracks. She quickly reached out and placed a hand on his weapon as he pulled away.
Victor swung again, but Pyrrha ducked underneath it and struck Victor twice in the gut. He stumbled back and swung at her again, but it was just shy of hitting her. Pyrrha hit Victor again and caused him to falter, Pyrrha taking a defensive stance behind her shield. Victor looked at Pyrrha with a raised eyebrow, then looked down his axe, then back up at her. He raised his axe and drove it into the ground, putting nearly an entire blade into the ground.
Victor stepped up and took a martial arts fighting stance, ready to fight with his fists. Pyrrha smirked and charge the berserker, her shield displayed and ready to take any punches thrown. Victor pulled back a punch and swung as soon as Pyrrha was within his reach, his fist colliding with her shield. Pyrrha moved forward a bit as Victor punched her shield, not as much force behind it as she thought would be. But then Victor threw several more punches as an alarming speed for someone his size.
Pyrrha lost her defenses as three punches hit her shield, opening her up for a few attacks. Victor struck Pyrrha in her stomach, chest and finally threw a punch that nailed her in the face. Pyrrha stumbled back and allowed for Victor to deliver a round house kick that sent her flying. She was able to recover and stop herself from flying out of the arena, but she was taken completely off guard by Victor's unarmed capabilities. She readied her shield and moved up to meet Victor, who was already set up for the next round.
The two squared off until Victor shot forward and threw a few punches, Pyrrha blocking with her shield. She let Victor get in a few good punches before she maneuvered around a swing and swung her shield, striking Victor in the side of the head. Victor felt the full impact of the shield hitting him, making his ears ring and his vision blur for a second. Victor stumbled for a second, trying to regain his bearing before he finally fell to the ground, vision going black. Victor was unconscious for an unknown amount of time before he finally started to come to.
He started to open his eyes to see a green eyed, crimson-haired angel saying something. His vision cleared and his hearing returned to Pyrrha calling his name as she lightly slapped the side of his head. "Victor! Victor! Are you okay?" Pyrrha questioned as he started to sit up. He rubbed the throbbing spot on his head as Pyrrha apologized "I'm so sorry Victor! I didn't mean to hit you so hard!" Victor looked at Pyrrha, who was completely freaking out, and smiled as he placed a hand on her shoulder.
"It's alright Pyrrha. I'm fine, just a bit of headache is all." Victor exclaimed, calming Pyrrha down a bit.
"That's a relief. I'm really really sorry about that."
Kris came at Victor from behind and wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing their cheeks together and exclaiming "Pyrrha, why are you trying to mess up such a handsome face?" Victor rolled his eyes and defended "She was just taking a tactical advantage against me, and it paid off." He stood up and force Kris to let go of him, Victor announcing "I'm saying we all grab a bite to eat before calling it a night. We really worked ourselves today." Everyone agreed and headed to the cafeteria to grab dinner before retiring to their rooms. At the dinner table, everyone talked about their matches and advised each other on what they could do better.
"I really don't have anything for Pyrrha." Victor exclaimed. "Pyrrha strong, just like Victor!" Victor flexed his muscles, turning towards Pyrrha like he was trying to show them off to Pyrrha. "I liked Kira's and Blake's fight." Alexi pointed out, nudging Kira with his shoulder. "Didn't expect you to be a real ass kicker." Kira's face turned a deep red as she replied quietly "Thanks. Your fight was pretty cool too." Everyone started complementing Kira, causing her face to turn an even deeper red until she pulled her hood over her head and hid her face.
Everyone laughed and decided to head their separate ways and went to their rooms. Victor laid across his bed as everyone got into theirs and sighed "Hey guys." Dev replied "What's up big guy?"
"Did you ever notice how green Pyrrha's eyes are? It's like… like looking into spring time."
Everyone looked over at Victor with raised eyebrows as he continued to stare at the ceiling. "Victor." Alexi called. "Yeah?" Victor responded.
"Why the sudden interest in Pyrrha?"
"Well… I kinda have a thing for strong women. And Pyrrha just kicked my ass, so that definitely counts as strong."
Nigel suggested "Then try asking her out. I'm almost positive that she will say yes." Victor sat up and questioned "Really? You think so?" Dev laughed "You really haven't noticed how hard she flirts with you, have you?"
"Well… yeah, but I wasn't really thinking of her in a romantic sense."
"I fell a but coming along."
"But now… those gorgeous green eyes and her beautiful red hair. I think… I think I'll try asking Pyrrha out."
"Good for you Big Guy. Now get some sleep, we have class in the morning."
All of the guys in the room agreed and hunkered down for the night, ready for their classes tomorrow and whatever adventure presented itself.
Chief A/N: What have we here? Is Big Vic really developing feelings for Pyrrha? Will he ask her out on a date? Tune in next time for RWBY: Team Vanguard!