Now, for the continuation.
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Yang stared down at Oscar for what felt like an eternity, just smirking as if to taunt him.
Finally, she spoke up.
"I'll give you a head start." Yang said.
With that statement made, Oscar simply stood up and met Yang face to face.
"I'm not running." Oscar made up his mind.
"Funny, you looked scared when I walked in." Yang pointed out.
"Oh I'm terrified of you… but I can't run, despite what might happen to me, it wouldn't be fair to Ruby." Oscar told her.
Ruby blushed at his somewhat chivalrous act.
"Fine, it's your funeral." Yang said.
As Yang brought her fist back, prepared to strike, she stopped and looked at him.
Seeing the look in his eyes, not closed in fear, not staring down his foe, instead, they were set on Ruby, with a look she had only seen twice in her life.
The first was the look her dad had given Summer and the second, of course was whenever Blake would look at her.
Yang sighed, still infuriated.
To compromise, she simply cancelled her gauntlet attack and instead just struck him, sending him falling back onto the floor but not majorly hurting him.
Oscar looked up at her, surprised by her actions.
"Take good care of her." Yang said, in a half accepting, half threatening tone.
"Yang, don't!" Blake shouted, in panic, from the hallway.
As Blake ran into the room, she started to hold Yang back.
"Oscar, run!" Blake said.
Yang started laughing at Blake's reaction, kissing Blake on the cheek afterwards.
"Relax, everything's fine." Yang told her.
As Blake let go, Yang gave her a quick kiss on the lips and told her what happened.
"Well, that answers my question about the two of them." Ruby thought.
"Ruby, can I talk to you for a second?" Yang asked.
"Okay." Ruby said.
As Yang and Ruby went up to the roof to talk, Blake noticed something sticking out from under Ruby's pillow.
Blake cautiously went over and lifted the pillow to make sure she was right and sure enough she was greeted by an all too familiar cover.
"I knew it!" Blake shouted.
Ruby, as if knowing why Blake had that reaction, started pushing Yang forward.
"Go, go, go, go." Ruby repeated over and over, trying to get away.
Meanwhile.
Jaune and Cardin were limping their way back to their respective living quarters.
Their clothes had been torn, their faces were bruised and swollen and their aura had been depleted.
"Cardin." Jaune spoke.
"Yeah." Cardin said.
"Truce?" Jaune asked.
"Okay." Cardin said.
With that, the two fell to the ground in exhaustion.
"On second thought, sleeping on the ground doesn't seem so bad." Jaune thought.
Jaune had begun to drift off to sleep.
Until an annoying ring awoke him.
Jaune's eyes shot open, hearing Nora's voice come through on his scroll.
"Hey, Jaune, they finally got the live Grimm here, the crate just arrived, I'm gonna need you to carry it to the classroom, thanks so much." Nora said, over the call.
As the message ended, Jaune stayed there, frozen with that broken expression on his face.