You guys might be happy to know that I've actually come up with the ending to this story! :o although it makes me alternatively happy and sad that it will be coming to an end (don't worry, I have something else in the works already, but more on that later).

Without further ado, let's move our little story forward, shall we?

Yang woke up early, groggy and still exhausted. Feeling a soft body pressed firmly against her, she looked down in confusion. Her eyes widened at the sight of long white hair curled around her hands, which were wrapped around the girl's back.

Uh oh, she thought. Why was Weiss in bed with her? Ruby was going to…Ruby.

It came back to her in an instant, hitting her chest like a ton of bricks.

Ruby had been kidnapped. They were waiting for Professor Ozpin to tell them where they could find themselves a nice, shiny White Fang ship to pilot back to the enemy base. Where they would hopefully find Ruby and cause serious harm to whoever's brilliant idea it had been to steal Ruby Rose.

Yang carefully tried to untangle herself from the girl in her bed, very cognizant of how light of a sleeper the heiress could be. But the second Yang removed one of her arms from Weiss' back, the sleeping girl used her own arms to pull herself closer to Yang, snuggling against her.

"mmRuby…it's too early," the sleepy girl mumbled as she pressed her face closer to Yang's chest, causing Yang to blush significantly.

"Well…this is awkward," she spoke aloud.

Weiss jumped back at the sound of her voice, eyes wide as saucers. Yang grinned at the girl before Weiss shoved her hard in the chest, throwing Yang off the side of the bed with a yelp of surprise.

"Uh…ow…" she muttered as she picked herself off of the floor, rubbing the elbow she had just landed on. "That's the last time I let you sleep in my bed!"

Looking over, she found Weiss sitting up, holding her head in her hands.

"I'm sorry," the heiress said sincerely, before she sighed and pulled the covers off of her. "You just surprised me."

Yang let out a light laugh.

"So next time, should I just let you cuddle all over me?" She smirked as Weiss' expression quickly turned sour.

"O-of course not!" she shouted indignantly as she shot out of the bed. She lost her attitude in a hurry as she turned back to Yang, suddenly all business.

"I'll meet you downstairs in ten?"

Yang nodded in agreement as she walked over to pull some clothes out of her dresser.

"You're in charge of waking Blake up," Weiss finished, hurrying out the door before Yang had the chance to protest.

Yang sighed at her task. The last thing she wanted to do this morning was see her partner sleeping oh-so-cutely in her adorable pajamas, making those tiny ear twitches that were just too endearing to look at without squealing.

Thankfully, a brilliant idea popped into her head. Walking over to the bedroom wall she shared with her partner, she banged on it several times, loudly.

"Blake!" she yelled through the wall. "Meet us downstairs in ten minutes!"

She sniggered to herself as she headed into her bathroom to get ready. With Blake's sensitive ears, Yang knew the girl would not have enjoyed that wake up call.

Her scroll started going off eight minutes later, just as Yang was heading down the stairs. Seeing Professor Ozpin's name pop up on the screen, she jumped the last few steps and hurried into their living room, surprised to find that Weiss and Blake were already there.

"How did you both beat me?" she asked incredulously.

Weiss rolled her eyes as she focused her attention on turning on the screen to answer Professor Ozpin's call. Blake just glowered at her, eyes narrowed and ears flat in displeasure.

"Maybe because someone nearly scared me to death by banging on my wall this morning," Blake growled at her.

Yang smiled and ruffled Blake's ears, earning a surprised squeak from the Faunus.

"At least you didn't get groped by your sister's fiancée, like I did," she responded cheekily.

"I did NOT…" Weiss began heatedly.

"Good morning girls."

Professor Ozpin's face appeared on the screen, immediately halting Weiss' rebuttal. The man looked as if he hadn't slept a single minute, the bags under his eyes showing clearly. He brought a steaming cup of coffee to his lips, closing his eyes as he thoroughly enjoyed the long sip he took from it.

"Good morning, Professor," Weiss responded, unusually abruptly. "Has a ship been sighted?"

"Yes, over the forest, just as we had thought. I'll send the coordinates to your scrolls. We don't know how long they'll be there, so you'll want to be fast. When you have the ship and find the base, send Glynda the location so that we can send back up. And…good luck."

The three girls nodded as the Professor ended the call, knowing that time was now of the essence.

Just then, a thought sprang into Yang's head.

"Uh…how are we supposed to see it?"

Weiss and Blake looked at each other in unison, eyebrows furrowed as they realized that, without Ruby, none of them would even be able to sense the ship nearby.

After several seconds void of any suggestions, Weiss shook her head.

"We'll figure that out later. We just need to get to the location first."

"I hope you're not planning on leaving without us!"

Yang nearly jumped out of her skin at the sound of the voice. Spinning around, she was shocked to find all four members of Team JNPR standing behind them.

"What are you guys doing here?" Yang asked in surprise. "Wait, wasn't the front door locked?"

All but Nora looked rather sheepish, with Jaune scratching his head while averting his eyes.

"I picked the lock!" Nora proclaimed, holding up a bobby pin proudly.

"Sun told us what happened…and we wanted to knock," Pyrrha explained apologetically. "But then Nora said that her way was better…"

Weiss strode swiftly up to the bubbly girl, whose smile faded slightly as she waited for her scolding. But instead, Weiss wrapped her in a quick hug.

"Thank you," she said softly, releasing the girl and looking to the rest of the team. "All of you."

They all nodded in response. Ruby had helped each of them out on more than one occasion, never expecting anything in return. Of course they would come through when Ruby finally needed their help.

"Let's get going," Weiss ordered, grabbing her scroll off of the table and then running to the hallway closet. She pulled out Myrtenaster and clipped him to her side. She paused for a second as she stared into the closet, biting her lip before reaching back inside and pulling out Crescent Rose.

"We should bring this, for Ruby," she said, her eyes daring any of them to speak up against her idea.

"I'll carry it," Yang offered, reaching forward to take the weapon from the girl. Weiss immediately pulled back like a petulant child, grasping onto Crescent Rose as if it were her favorite toy. Yang rolled her eyes.

"Weiss, we all know how goddamn heavy that thing is. It will only slow you down. Would you rather save Ruby or be the one to deliver her weapon?"

After spending (what Yang considered to be) a few seconds too long contemplating that question, Weiss sighed in defeat and shoved Crescent Rose into Yang's hands before heading out the front door at a run.

Yang shook her head as she slung Crescent Rose around her back and followed, the rest of the group behind her.

Yang caught up to Weiss as they led the way towards their destination.

"So…about being able to see this ship…" she began curiously.

"I'll try to paint it with my glyphs," Weiss responded quickly. "If that doesn't work, we'll…improvise."

Yang grinned.

"That sounds right up my alley."

"Exactly," Weiss remarked as they sprinted across rooftops.

"Oh, and Yang."

Yang looked sideways at the heiress in curiosity.

"Remind me to buy a security system when we get home."

Yang chuckled as they raced towards the forest.

Weiss motioned for everyone to stop behind her when they were several hundred feet away from where the coordinates told them the ship had been located. They stayed hidden in the line of trees on the edge of a more sparsely filled clearing.

The airship could have moved in the time it had taken them to get here. It could be gone now, for all they knew. And then there was that little, tiny problem of not being able to see it…

"Ok, so…try to send some glyphs towards it?" Yang asked as she strained her eyes, searching for any sign of a disturbance in the air.

Weiss bit her lip nervously as she looked towards the sky.

"Yeah…the problem is…if I miss they could just fly away and we'll have missed our chance…"

They both turned around as they heard Nora whispering eagerly to Pyrrha behind them. When Nora had finished, she bounced up and down in excitement as she waited for Pyrrha's response.

"Uh…" Pyrrha began, looking at Nora hesitantly before turning back towards the members of Team RWBY. "Nora would like to know if I can throw her towards that thing floating in the air over there."

Yang felt her mouth drop open as she and Blake exchanged looks of equal surprise.

"Nora, you can see something?" Weiss asked in shock.

Nora bobbed her head up and down rapidly, pointing out over the trees slightly to the right of where they had been looking.

"How? How can you see it? Actually…just…never mind how. Where is it?" Weiss asked, eyes following the direction Nora was pointing.

"Right there!" Nora said. "A couple hundred feet above the treetops, it looks like." She tilted her hands sideways in an attempt to measure the exact distance from afar.

"So…how did you want to get up there?" Yang asked curiously as she looked at where she thought Weiss and Nora had been pointing, still seeing absolutely nothing.

"Pyrrha will toss me right up there!" Nora exclaimed, setting her hammer down on the ground with a heavy thud and pointing towards the end of it. "She just grabs on…here. And I hold on…here. And then she spins around and throws me through the air! It's really fun!"

"It's fun for both of them," Ren remarked with a smirk, causing Pyrrha to let out a small giggle before covering her mouth with one hand.

"I can throw her towards where she's pointing, and she can correct herself in the air if she needs to," Pyrrha explained helpfully.

Weiss nodded her head as she listened to their pseudo plan.

"It's better than nothing, I guess," she replied before turning to Nora.

"Now, Nora, we need the ship completely intact, do I make myself clear? You can't destroy it in any way."

Nora nodded in acknowledgement as an uncharacteristically serious expression crossed her face.

"I got it, Weiss!"

"Wait a minute…" Yang broke in. "I want to go to!" She turned towards her partner.

"Blake? Think you can get me up there?"

Her partner grinned as she tossed Yang one end of Gambol Shroud.

"Better hold on tight."

Walking out of the woods so that they would have a more room, Yang wrapped the end of her partner's weapon firmly around one of her hands as she set off at a sprint, circling the girl in a tight loop. She felt Blake dig in her heels as she held on to the other end of Gambol Shroud, the ribbon tightening until Yang's feet were only hitting the ground once every complete circle.

"Ready, Yang?" Blake called to her as Yang was now almost completely flying in circles around her.

She laughed. This was much more fun than she had remembered it being.

"I'm ready!"

Yang tucked her feet as Blake swung around as fast as she could, centripetal force holding Yang completely off the ground.

"Now!" Blake yelled when Yang was lined up correctly.

The instant she heard the word, Yang released Gambol Shroud, flying upward as her momentum continued to carry her forward. She located Nora flying in front of her, firing off a few rounds to change her flight path moderately. Yang made sure to follow the girl as closely as possible, using Ember Cecilia to correct her direction whenever Nora made a move.

She had to admit that it was strange to be flying towards what she thought to be a ship, when she could see nothing but blue skies above her and trees below.

She couldn't help thinking of those cartoons she had seen as a child, where the characters would run smack dab into a wall they couldn't see, flattening their bodies like a pancake. She really hoped that wasn't going to be her in a few seconds…

Seeing Nora tuck her legs in preparation, Yang followed suit, preparing to slam into…something, hopefully. At the very last second, Nora fired a dummy shot from Magnhild. The inactive grenade bounced harmlessly off the hull, but the impact caused a ripple that briefly cast an outline of the entire ship. Nora fired another shot to line herself up perfectly with where they had just seen the wing. The girl hit the aircraft, sliding as her momentum continued to carry her forward. She grappled for a handhold for several milliseconds before finally finding something to sink her hand into.

Yang followed suit, landing beside Nora and tumbling forward. She could feel the slick metal slipping beneath her as she tried to find something to grab onto. Thankfully, Nora stretched out her hand and grabbed ahold of her, bringing her movement to a jarring halt.

Now steadied, Yang couldn't help feeling a tad nauseated as she looked down, seeing nothing beneath them but the trees a few hundred feet below. But she could feel the solid material beneath her.

"Think they heard that?" Nora asked as she crouched down, preparing for the ship to move in an effort to dislodge them.

"Let's not give them time to think it was more than just a bird," Yang replied. "Now, how do we find a door?"

"It's just to the left of the wing," Nora replied as she crept carefully along the ship, pushing her hands out in front of her to feel where there was metal and where there was thin air. Yang followed closely, hoping that they could get inside soon. She really did not like floating out here without being able to see what she was standing on.

Nora finally bumped up against the hull of the ship, motioning for Yang to stop. She watched as Nora found a good handhold and began running her free hand through the air looking for a door handle. Seconds later, Nora gave her a quick thumbs up as her hand grasped onto something.

"You go first," Nora whispered as she stood frozen in the air, one hand on the handle and one hand holding onto her perch on the edge of the wing. "I'll be right behind you."

Nora began counting down silently with the fingers on her left hand.

Yang felt the muscles tense in her legs as she prepared for Nora to rip open the door. She prayed that when the door was open, she would actually be able to see something inside. Otherwise, she would be jumping towards absolutely nothing.

As soon as Nora lowered her last finger, the girl pulled the handle. Yang's muscles uncoiled as she leapt towards where the door had been. She was pleasantly surprised to find that she could see the inside of the ship now that the door was open.

She hit the metal floor outstretched and quickly tumbled up to her feet. Several White Fang members stared at her in shock for one frozen second before they all began scrambling for their weapons.

Feeling Nora's presence beside her now, she smirked as the men rushed towards them, batons drawn and crackling as electricity coursed through them.

She caught the first blow easily in one hand, using the man's forward momentum to guide him right past her and out through the open door. Spinning back around, she jumped backwards a step as another baton whizzed past her face. She waited for the thug to swing a second time. She dodged the second attempt deftly and leveled a right hook into his face, feeling quite satisfied by his squeal of pain as he went flying into the opposite wall.

The ship turned suddenly, throwing everyone to the ground at the abrupt change in direction.

Jumping back to their feet, Yang and Nora gave each other a knowing glance before rushing through the downed men towards the cockpit.

Getting there first, Nora grabbed the pilot by the back of his coat and ripped him out of the seat. Unfortunately, one of his flailing legs hit the control stick, sending the ship into a sharp tail spin. Yang flew into the left wall, with Nora and her captive crashing on top of her. Pushing them aside, she grabbed onto whatever she could find in order to pull herself towards the pilot seat.

Once there, she grabbed the control stick and moved it back to a neutral position, feeling the ship level out immediately. Nora and the pilot dropped to the floor with a large thud as Yang pulled herself into the pilot's seat.

She looked at the rows of buttons in front of her as she heard Nora fighting back the thugs who had regained their feet and were trying to fight their way into the cockpit.

"Uh…Nora! I have no idea how to fly this thing!" she yelled as her hands hovered over the rows and rows buttons and switches.

Why didn't any of them have labels?

Nora only giggled as she used Magnhild to slam one of the assailants in the chest, throwing him backward into his friends and bowling them all to the ground. She then grabbed two of them by the ankles and tossed them unceremoniously out the hatch.

Yang sighed and focused on the controls in front of her. She at least needed to figure out how to turn off the cloaking…

She found the safest looking button with a small circular symbol on it and hesitantly pressed it.

Nothing happened.

Well, nothing happening was certainly better than something bad happening.

She found another button with three dots on it and pressed that, noticing that an indicator light with an equal symbol disappeared off of the window in front of her. Finally getting an idea, she looked for an indicator that was currently on that she thought might symbolize the cloaking.

Seconds later, she found one that looked promising: three wavy lines that looked a bit like waves. Those might be the particles zooming around the ship, right? Either that, or it stood for the air that was being used to keep them hovering above the ground…

Taking a deep breath, she pushed it, heaving a great sigh of relief when they didn't instantly begin plummeting from the sky. Of course, being inside the ship, she had no way of knowing if they were now visible to those outside the ship.

She cursed as she stared at the control stick in front of her. They really should have sent someone who knew how to fly one of these things. There had been a class on airship piloting at Beacon, but she had decided to take advanced hand-to-hand combat instead.

Finally finished disposing of all of the ship's prior occupants, Nora came and sat down in the chair beside Yang, staring at all of the buttons.

"You don't happen to know how to fly this thing, do you?" Yang asked hopefully.

Nora shook her head, but smiled as she responded.

"Nope! But I could try if you want me to!"

Yang grimaced. She really didn't want to die in a fiery crash today.

"Need some help, ladies?"

The two girls spun to find Ren standing in between them, looking smug and…slightly queasy.

"Ren!" Nora exclaimed, leaping up to hug her partner.

"How did you get up here?" Yang asked, gladly surrendering the pilot's seat to the boy.

"Same way you did," he replied as he slipped by her and into the seat. "Don't know how you did that without hurling though…" he mumbled as he quickly flipped some of the switches on the panel in front of him.

Yang chuckled.

"You get used to it."

"Yeah, that's something I'm fine not being used to," he commented as he took the control stick and gently turned the ship back towards where the rest of their teammates were waiting. "At least you were able to turn off the cloaking."

Nora gave Yang a hi-five at their success while Ren gently lowered the ship towards the ground. They hadn't even set down before they heard the sounds of their teammates jumping aboard. After they had all crammed into the cabin, Ren turned the cloaking back on. Nora slid into the copilot's seat and immediately began reaching for buttons, causing Ren to gently slap her hand away.

"Ok…so how do we return to their base?" Yang asked curiously.

"It's set in the computer coordinates," Ren replied as he pointed to a screen to his left. "We'll just tell it to take us there."

"Sounds good!" Yang replied happily. She suddenly felt nerves pop up, knowing that soon they would be at the enemy's base and fighting for their lives. Hopefully, finding Ruby wouldn't take long and they could get out of there unscathed, maybe leaving a fiery ruin behind.

She turned to Weiss and Blake, finding her teammates with equally grim expressions on their faces. They all understood that the 'easy' part was now over.

"We need to call Professor Ozpin and let him know where we're headed," Weiss recommended, receiving nods from everyone as she pulled out her scroll and dialed the number.

"Hello?" came the feminine answer on the other line. Glynda.

Yang's eyebrows shot up at the sound of Glynda's voice and she snatched the scroll from the heiress' hands, causing the girl to squeak in protest.

"Rooster, the hen is approaching the hen house…'bout to lay an egg."

She grinned at her teammates over her clever code usage. Blake rolled her eyes while Weiss frowned, crossing her arms and tapping her foot impatiently.

"Have you checked the coup for foxes?" Glynda responded, deadpan.

Yang struggled to keep her laughter at a minimum as everyone stared at the scroll in disbelief. Weiss in particular looked like she had just seen some paranormal activity.

"Negative, Rooster, no foxes. Just some sexy hens," she winked in the direction of Blake and Pyrrha, causing both girls to blush furiously and look away. "Uh, Rooster, we were wondering if you're going to make it to the party."

"I wouldn't miss it for the world, Chicken."

Blake snorted when she heard Glynda's codename for Yang.

"Send me the location. I hope you don't mind if I bring some friends."

"The more the merrier!" Yang exclaimed as she typed the coordinates from the screen into a message. "Be sure to send my regards to Farmer John."

"I will," Glynda responded before adding, "…be careful, all of you."

"Don't worry, we will be," Yang replied seriously, dropping her act.

Hanging up the call, she tossed the scroll back to Weiss.

"How long until we're there, Ren?" she asked the hunter sitting in the pilot's seat.

"Looks like it could be another 20 minutes. This place is far," he responded after consulting the map beside him.

"I guess we have some time to kill…" Pyrrha commented as she found a seat in the cabin and sat down. The rest of them followed suit, leaving Ren and Nora in the pilot's seats.

"When did you become close to Glynda?" Weiss asked as she responsibly strapped herself into the seat across from Yang.

"What?" Yang asked as she plopped herself into a seat and crossed her legs. She immediately uncrossed them when Blake sat down next to her, not wanting her leg to take up any of her partner's personal space.

"Oh, that, we're not really close. I just happen to know that she has sense of humor buried deep, deep down. I always try to see if she'll play along with me!" Yang grinned in satisfaction.

Apparently having your little sister kidnapped and having to fly into an unknown enemy base had made Glynda feel particularly gracious today.

They passed the next few minutes with idle chit-chat that eventually fizzled into silence as nerves got the better of them (except for Nora, who kept twittering like an excited bird to Ren in the front seat). Weiss was playing with the ring Ruby had made for her once again, lost in thought. Jaune and Pyrrha were both fiddling with their weapons. Daring to sneak a peek at her partner, Yang discovered that Blake was…

"Yang."

She jumped at the sound of her name as Blake noticed her glancing in her direction. Having been caught, Yang turned towards her partner fully, calling a smile onto her face in an attempt to hide her nervousness.

"Hey Blake," she whispered, not wanting to disturb the quiet in the ship.

"Yang…" Blake repeated, her voice low as she focused her yellow eyes upon Yang, ears slightly flattened. The sight made Yang's heart do a stutter step.

"What's wrong?" she asked, voice full of concern at her partner's appearance. This was not the usual Blake that was sitting here beside her…this was…something different.

Blake opened her mouth, but closed it seconds later with a slight shake of her head.

"Let's try not to burn the entire forest down," she finally said with a small smile.

Yang cracked a grin.

"No promises," was all she said before straightening in her seat, tearing her eyes away from her partner.

"Oooh cool!"

Everyone's eyes turned towards the front at the sound of Nora's voice. They quickly jumped up and crowded near the window.

"I think we're here…" Ren announced calmly.

They stared in awe as the forest floor below them began to shimmer as they descended towards it. It looked like they were going to crash into the treetops, but instead passed right through them. As soon as they had gone under the trees, they could see the large silver hanger door built into the ground, opening automatically to allow them to pass. Their ship descended deeper and deeper into the base, artificial lighting taking over as the hanger door closed above them. After several seconds looking at nothing but unfinished clay walls, they finally reached the bottom.

The main room was cavernous, flooded with artificial light as people and vehicles rushed to and fro.

"I think they might be expecting us…" Ren said as he pointed towards soldiers rushing towards where they were going to landing, lining up with their weapons pointed towards the ship. Four giant Paladins were also coming to life, aiming their gigantic guns directly towards them.

"We're going to need a distraction…" Pyrrha commented.

"We are the distraction," Yang said, a plan beginning to form in her mind as their ship drifted closer and closer to the ground.

"Listen, if we cause enough noise here, all of the guards should come running from everywhere. Everywhere except…"

"Where they're guarding Ruby!" Weiss finished her thought out loud. Yang nodded, proud of her idea.

"Ok," Weiss began, taking charge. "I'll slip off and…"

The girl trailed off curiously when Yang shook her head.

"It can't be you, Weiss. They'll expect you to be looking for her; if you aren't with us, they'll know where you're headed. Plus, you aren't exactly stealthy."

Yang paused, considering what she was about to suggest before forcefully pushing the last of her worries from her mind.

"It has to be Blake."

Weiss turned and drilled holes into the Faunus girl, who stood her ground under the withering look and nodded towards Yang.

"I'll do it," Blake replied calmly.

"But what if there are too many guards? Shouldn't two go?" Weiss asked.

"Ren can go with her," Jaune offered helpfully.

Weiss pursed her lips, clearly not enjoying the plan, but not dumb enough to argue against its merits. Yang took the silence as acceptance.

"Ok, Ren and Blake, hang back in the ship when we head out. Wait until there's a lot of commotion and then slip out. Hopefully, they won't notice you," Yang ordered.

Their ship touched the ground with a rather harsh bump. Resigning herself to the new plan, Weiss looked at Blake, eyes full of fire.

"Please bring her back to me," she pled, voice hardly above a whisper.

Blake nodded before looking to Yang. Yang smiled and squeezed her partner's shoulder gently. Maybe she was an idiot, but she was going to put her faith in Blake once again. They really had no other choice. If Yang or Weiss weren't in the hanger, the soldiers would likely split up in an attempt to find them.

No, this way, all of the soldiers would be concentrated in this one location.

Blake and Ren slipped back into the shadows of the ship, waiting for the right moment to emerge.

Yang stood shoulder to shoulder with Weiss in front of the door.

"Ready to make some noise?" she asked. She jumped up and down several times as Weiss nodded beside her, drawing Myrtenaster from her side. She heard the sound of Pyrrha and Jaune drawing their own swords, plus an excited giggle from Nora behind them.

Taking a deep breath, she unleashed her aura, feeling a sense of liberation as power coursed through her veins and her hair turned to flames. She sprinted forward, drawing her fist back and throwing it into the door with all of her might. The hatch blew off its hinges as she raced out into the fray, immediately finding herself in the middle of a barrage of bullets.

Weiss joined her the next second, sending an ice glyph onto the floor just as Yang slammed her fist into the ground. Fog enveloped them as the rest of their teammates flew out of the ship, joining the fray as the hanger erupted into mayhem.

Several seconds later, Yang spotted Blake and Ren slipping down a hallway unnoticed by any of the guards in the room. She sent luck their way as her fist connected with another White Fang member, throwing him across the room and crashing into a cart holding various tools. The feeling of soft flesh against her knuckles was immensely satisfying after the pain and fear of the last twelve hours.

Her teammates and her continued to fight outwards from their ship, creating a semi-circle of destruction in their wake. Weiss hung back slightly and sent glyphs in all directions, helping out those in close combat when it was needed.

Yang grinned as she watched more guards pour into the room from all directions. Plenty of fodder for her to vent her anger and frustration on.

She allowed her aura to overtake her as she continued dodging and blocking blows, leveling her own with destructive force.

At the back of her mind, she wondered how long they would be able to keep up this pace before they were overcome. Her current enraged state yelled 'forever!', so she kept fighting with all she had, crashing through one enemy after another.

Hopefully, Blake and Ren would be able to bring Ruby back soon so they could all make it out of there in one piece.