Hello this is the story all about how the girls night got flipped-turned upside down and I'd like to take a minute so just sit right there I'll tell you all about it. RWBY is owned by Rooster Teeth and its associates, as always my characters are my own so let's get to the story.
Delilah played with the keys as the group made their way to the hanger, Yang was on her scroll checking something as they exited the dorms. Pyrrha, Nora, Levina, and Blake followed behind as Delilah led the way to the hanger. Ford had the truck lifted up as he was working underneath, Myrtle was sitting on the work bench typing away at her laptop as Francesca was working on the Bullhead's right engine. Delilah walked toward Ford crouching down tapping his foot, "Hey Ford how's the truck looking?" Ford wheeled himself out from underneath the truck sitting up, "The truck looks fine, Omar said he might 'a hit somethin, but it might's just been a bump cause I can't see nothin. So the truck's good to drive but just be careful, HEY SWEETY HOW'S THE ENGINES?" Francesca lifted the googles from her eyes, "Why you shouting I can hear fine, engines are good. Daughter how do systems looks?" Myrtle rolled her eyes, "For the seventh time they are fine, the AI hasn't reported anything out of order," "Vigil." Levina said standing in front of Myrtle. "What?" "His name is Vigil."
Myrtle hopped down from the counter closing her laptop, "You named the AI?" Levina shook her head, "No, that was the name he gave us." Myrtle just shrugged until she saw the large group of girls, "Where are you all heading?" Yang grew a wide smile, "We're heading to the club!" Myrtle snapped to Ford, "Dad!?" "NO!" was the immediate answer from both Ford and Francesca. Myrtle groaned, "But why?" Francesca reattached the plating to the engine lowering herself to the ground, "Spooky daughter will be spending evening bonding with parents, no time for shenanigans." Myrtle walked up leaning heavily on the large woman, "Please mother can I?" Francesca paused slightly before standing her ground, "No even if you call me mother, my answer stays." Levina put a hand on Myrtle's shoulder, "Hey how about you and me hangout tomorrow, just the two of us?" Francesca nodded, "I will say yes to that." Myrtle slumped her shoulders nodding as she walked to her spot again as the girls let Ford park the truck in the Bullhead. With everything checked Vigil took control piloting the Bullhead into town.
Nora wondered around the Bullhead's bay area curiously, "Ooooh, how'd you guys get the plane?" Delilah closing her locker chuckled, "I thought we told you? We kinda 'borrowed' it when we were looking for a way out from the collapsing building." "Oh, right, sorry." Nora playfully bopped her head as Pyrrha looked out the small window, "why are there large guns attached to the wings?" Delilah leaned toward the window, "They're for missions, and the occasional grocery run." Blake raised an eyebrow, "Grocery run?" "Yeah those grocery ladies are deadly serious about their limited time sales." Yang laughed, "I could just see Levina being crushed by some big burly housewives fighting for the last carton of eggs." Levina rubbed her shoulder, "You try laughing when some hulking gorilla of a housewife elbows you in the ribs to grab the last carton of eggs on sale." Yang burst into laughter, "Are you serious!?"Levina nodded sighing as Vigil announced, "We will be arriving in five minutes." With that the girls piled into the truck with Yang driving.
Yang and Delilah sat up front as with the girls in the back, Pyrrha ran her hand of the expensive leather as she admired the truck, "This is quite extravagant for a student to own." Levina leaned back, "You can thank Omar's sister for this and the plane." Pyrrha nodded as Yang pulled into the side lot next to the club, the music could be heard through the walls of the building. Before anyone got out Yang shuffled to the back, digging into her pouch she pulled out several ID cards handing them out. The girls looked at the cards as Blake questioned, "Why are we holding fake IDs?" Yang rolled her eyes, "I already told you, we can't get in normally so I had a friend make these up. And since I figured on who would most likely come with I just took your school picture and gave them to him." Pyrrha hesitated, "Yang won't we get in a lot of trouble if we are caught with these?" Yang flipped hers over, "Naw the guy said these were scanner proof, so we're gonna be fine. Tonight we're having fun so stop worrying."
The girls were all in casual street clothes as they filed out of the truck, Yang led the way to the front door and the security guard. There was an extremely long line that looked like it curved around the building, Yang put on a sly grin as she walked up to the doorman. "hey there," the doorman looked at her and the group before looking at his scroll, as Yang was about to say something he unhooked the chain ushering them in, "please right this way Miss Xiao Long." Yang was surprised as she turned back to the group whispering, "I didn't think it would be this easy." Delilah leaned toward Yang, "Then we better get inside before he changes his mind."
As they walked in Yang had a pondering look on her face that Delilah picked up on and asked, "What's wrong?" "Do you think Omar called ahead telling his sister about us going out?" Delilah pulled out her scroll, "I can find out, Vigil has Omar made any calls to his sister?" Vigil loaded for a few seconds before responding, "Yes he sent one text to his sister, but it did not mention any of your activates for the night. Rather it was to apologize for entering her office uninvited and absconding with some of her liquor." As a server led them to a table Yang still questioned, "Then how did we get in so easily, I usually have to turn on the charm and beg the doorman to let me in." "That would be the work of Omar." Delilah now looked confused, "Wait I thought you said he didn't tell his sister about us being out?" "He did not, but Miss Yang is currently in a relationship with him which in turn grants her the same rights as him. And since you are in a group you will all be treated as guests of Miss Donna." Yang put on a sly grin, "Well since we're being treated as guests, waiter can we get a round of Strawberry Sunrise for everyone!" the server nodded leaving the group at the V.I.P. table.
Pyrrha looked concerned, "Yang are you sure we should be drinking, we're not old enough to," Yang put a finger over Pyrrha's mouth, "Trust me alright." The wide smile she had on sent a shiver down Delilah's spine as she turned to Levina, "You heard that right?" Levina sunk her head into her arms, "Yeah." Yang looked confused, "What?" Delilah rubbing her temples answered in a strained voice, "That is the exact same phrase that Omar uses when he's about to do something stupid and reckless." The server came back with the drinks for everyone as Yang huffed, "Well excuse me for trying to show everyone a good time." Delilah picked up her drink, "Well what's the worst that can happen tonight?"
Delilah took a big sip from her glass, the taste was not as harsh as she had thought. Yang ordered another round for everyone as she took Blake by the hand and dragged her to the dance floor. Yang immediately set into the rhythm of the song as Blake was awkwardly trying to not bump into anyone. Nora smiled widely as she pranced onto the dance floor with Pyrrha in toe, Delilah and Levina were the only ones left at the table. Delilah took smaller sips from her drink, Levina sat staring out onto the dance floor watching her friends laugh and joke. Turning back to her drink she took a big sip as a shadow cast itself over her, a hand placing itself on her shoulder caused her to turn around irritated until she heard, "Come on lazy butts we have dancing to do!" Nora had a wide smile on her face as she grabbed Levina and Delilah by the arm and dragged them onto the dance floor, "We came here to PAR~TAY and that's what we're gonna do, no sittin' down come on!"
As they were dancing Delilah started to get into the rhythm and accidentally bumped into a girl behind her, Delilah quickly apologized but the girl was not having it, "Excuse me mutt, but this dance floor is for humans only." Both Levina and Blake went to defend Delilah when Yang stepped in front, "Come on now it was an honest mistake, and anyone can dance here you don't own the club." The girl looked Yang up and down, "Nice try tramp but I own this dance floor, and I say the mutt has to go." Yang balled up one fist as the girl continued to use racial slurs against Delilah when Nora stood next to Yang, "How about a dance off?" the girl was stopped mid-insult as she turned to Nora, "Are you freakin stupid? I am the best dancer in this whole city, there's no way you can beat me." Yang put on a wide smile, "Alright but if we win you have to…hmm…give up your title and…never dance in this club again." The girl nodded, "Alright but when I win the mutt has to strip down, get on her hands and knees and bark like the mutt she is."
Delilah pulled Yang to the side, "Yang I'm fine with just leaving, we don't need to do this." Yang had an almost visible fire in her eyes, "I can't let this chick get away with trashing my friend, don't worry we won't lose." Putting both hands on her shoulder's she explained, "Yang, I can't dance…if I try I'll embarrass both of us." Yang took hold of both hands, "Del can you mimic a person's moves seconds after they perform it?" Delilah hesitantly nodded, "If I have a clear line of sight." Yang smiled widely, "Then just follow my lead, do what I do and you'll be fine. Now where is Lev, I need to fill her in on the dance steps." Looking around Yang couldn't find Levina until the girl caught her attention, "Since I'm queen of this dance floor I'll grant you a kindness and give you ten minutes to prepare." Yang nodded gathering the girls to the table.
After going over the various routine's Yang sat back, "Ok so everyone is clear on all of the steps?" everyone present nodded, Yang looked around asking, "and still no sign of Lev?" Delilah shook her head no causing Yang to sigh, taking one last drink she got up heading to the dance floor as the music slowed and the lights centered on the girl flanked by her four friends. The girl was wearing a crop top with tight hip hugger jeans and purple converse. Her friends were wearing similar clothes, the girl stepped forward, "My name is Fuchsia, here are the rules we dance to three songs. After that there will be one last song where two of the best dancers battle it out, crowd decides who wins." Yang nodded, "Sounds fair." The girls separated to their sides of the dance floor as the DJ set the lights and picked out a few songs.
The lights in the dancefloor highlighted both sides for a brief moment before centering on the middle of the dance floor. Fuchsia and her squad stepped forward as did Yang and the girls, the DJ flipped a switch and the dance floor lite up and pulsed with various colors. Grabbing the microphone he announced, "A'ight everybody we got us a battle goin' down. We got my girl Fuchsia queen of the floor goin' against the hot blonde and her friends. Now y'all goin' be judging them, loudest noise wins it! A'ight girls let's get to steppin'!"
The DJ started the song up as Fuchsia stepped forward, with a flip of her hair the lights in the floor started to pulse to the beat of the music. Using that she and her squad started their routine with various hip sways, hair flips, and pelvic thrusts causing the crowd to erupt is applause. Fuchsia ended the routine with a sultry hip sway and hand gesture, the DJ grabbed the microphone, "All right, all right everyone settle down. That was hot but let's see what the blonde's got!" Yang stepped forward with Delilah standing right next to her with Blake on her left and Nora and Pyrrha right behind.
Yang tried to get a set going but the only two that could keep in step were Delilah and Blake as Nora and Pyrrha were seconds behind the steps. Delilah and Blake had kept up leaving a second between Yang's movements and theirs. While their applause was not as loud they were not losing. The DJ was slightly impressed, "A'ight it seems like these girls got some moves but the Queen ain't stepped off her throne just yet!" Fuchsia snapped her fingers, her squad spread out as the started a new routine.
After the final song played both groups seemed slightly winded, the DJ hyped the crowd up, "Y'ALL HAVE JUST WITNESSED A TRUE BATTLE! I ain't never seen no one give the Queen so much competition, now ladies we'll give you both five minutes to rest up. After that send out your best dancer for THE FINAL SHOWDOWN!"
Yang and the girls sat down at the table, Yang looked at Nora and Pyrrha, "I thought we went over the steps! We would have lost if Blake and Del hadn't been on point." Nora and Pyrrha looked down with a somber look, Blake put a hand on Yang's shoulder, "hey they tried their best, and we didn't think we'd be in a dance off tonight so lighten up." Nora and Pyrrha apologized, "Sorry Yang." Yang took a deep breath, "No I'm sorry I should not have snapped like that." Taking a swig from her drink Levina popped up causing everyone to jump back, Yang taking a bigger sip then she originally intended began coughing. Blake patted her back as Levina squeezed in between Yang and Delilah, "I just heard what Fuchsia is planning." Everyone got serious as they all leaned in closer to hear Levina.
"Fuchsia has been using her semblance to have her friends keep in step, they actually can't dance." Nora gasped, "They cheated!" Pyrrha shook her head, "No, we never banned the use of our semblance, it just so happens that she has one perfect for these situations, oddly." Levina nodded adding, "Her plan is to sabotage Yang before she gets of the dance floor so she can win by default." Yang cracked a smile as she balled her hand into a fist, "Oh please let them try." Blake rolled her eyes, "Yang we're not here to start fights." Delilah spoke up, "I'll do it." Everyone turned to her, Levina questioned, "Are you sure? I can keep the girls away from Yang so she can get on the dance floor." Delilah shook her head, "No I want to do this, and it'd piss her off even more if a Faunus were to beat her." Yang smiled widely bring Delilah into a rough hug, "Atta girl, let's make her think she stopped me only for Delilah to step up." They all nodded as the DJ announced another minute remaining for their break.
As Yang walked toward the dance floor Fuchsia nodded signaling her squad, two girls walked around the crowd and made their way to Yang. As Yang was about halfway to the dancefloor one of the girls bumped into her spilling her drink all over Yang, the second girl seeing Yang distracted bumped into her from the back spilling her drink as well. Yang was now covered in liquor as she started arguing with the two girls, Fuchsia smiled wickedly thinking she had won as she stood alone on the dance floor. Yang had snapped at the girls like she planned, but what she didn't see was the wolf Faunus standing in front of her. Delilah stood ready as she waved to the DJ to signal him that she was ready, the DJ nodded grabbing the microphone, "A'ight everybody, we got our dancers on stage set to go so let's quiet down and let them show their stuff."
Fuchsia had the look of confidence as she saw that Delilah was going to dance against her, "you should feel privileged mutt, not many people get the chance to have a dance off against me." Delilah smirked, "I'm going to enjoy that look of yours when you lose." Fuchsia grew irritated as the DJ announced, "A'ight people we are down to the last part of this battle, we got the Queen of the floor Fuchsia goin' against the newcomer Delilah!" Fuchsia took a step forward placing her right hand on her left hip while her left hand was level to her face with her palm facing away from her. Delilah took a ready stance like she would when training with her grandfather, Fuchsia almost laughed as the music started.
Fuchsia held nothing back as her every move seemed to flow together like water in a current, she made no missed steps as Delilah continued to watch her. Delilah analyzed her every move, 'She knows ballet, house dance, belly dancing, and flamenco. It's fine, she can follow the rhythm perfectly but I still have a trick up my sleeve.' When Fuchsia ended her turn Delilah took a deep breath as she shifted her hips swishing her tail as she took various moves from Fuchsia's routine making sure to incorporate more of Yang's move while adding in so of her own flair.
As the music played Fuchsia could see Delilah become more comfortable with herself causing her to create a rhythm of her own that Fuchsia couldn't alter, Fuchsia seeing her easy win slip decided to pull off one last move that she knew Delilah could not copy. Fuchsia lit a fire in her eyes as she accentuated her hip movements and bust movements, with one final twist her open palm stopped mere centimeters from Delilah's face. Fuchsia had ended her dance with the most accentuated 'talk to the hand' pose ever. The crowd erupted in applause as Fuchsia gave Delilah a smug smirk, "I hope you enjoy stripping cause I just won."
Delilah waited for Fuchsia to step away before she stepped forward, standing in the middle of the dance floor she looked around taking a deep breath. Using her arms she began spinning, curling her tail around her body she spun herself faster and faster until the music had a bass drop. Kicking one leg up she launched herself upward upside down still spinning, using one hand she steadied herself slowing down until she was facing Fuchsia doing a handstand. Fuchsia was unimpressed until Delilah used one hand to keep her shirt from exposing herself, the other that she used for support was slowly raised until it reached her face to which she used her index finger to pull down an eyelid as she stuck her tongue out.
Delilah was completely suspended in midair, everyone in the club was speechless, even the DJ was at a loss for words. Fuchsia quickly got to the ground waving a hand beneath Delilah to make sure mothing was suspending her up, had she looked at Delilah's shoes she might have seen the glow from her aura keeping her suspended in mid-air but the flashing lights on the dance floor muted the glow. After a few seconds Delilah put her hand back down slowly lowering herself and standing back up. The entire club erupted in applause, Fuchsia's jaw could have hit the floor with the expression she had on. Nora and Yang both ran up and hugged Delilah as the DJ tried to compose himself enough to announce the results, "A'ight everyone settle down, I don't have to ask who won this so everybody give it up for the new queen of the dance floor DELILAH!" Fuchsia's squad pushed past her as they went to congratulate Delilah, nearly everyone in the club had crowded around her telling her how amazing she was, and how they wanted her to teach them some of her moves.
Yang had to squeeze and push past the crowd to get to Fuchsia who was still standing in the same spot, "Alright Fuchsia we won, so I suggest you find a new club to dance in." Fuchsia looked at the ground as she gritted her teeth, looking back up she stared Yang dead in the eyes with tears forming. Biting her lip she nodded, "Ok…can you tell the mu… I mean Delilah that she had some pretty good moves." As she turned to leave Delilah easily slipped past the crowd and stood in front of Fuchsia, "Hold up." Fuchsia looked away clenching her fists, "Look I get it you won, you don't have to rub it in I was already leaving." Delilah shook her head, "I just wanted to say one thing," Fuchsia had the look of dread as she waited for Delilah to go off on her, "you can keep the title, I never wanted it in the first place. In fact I only came here to unwind and try not to embarrass myself with my lack of rhythm." Fuchsia laughed, "You? Lack rhythm? Please you're probably one of the best dancers I've seen walk into the club aside from your blonde friend." Delilah laughed, "You know you don't have to leave." Fuchsia shook her head, "No you're the new queen now and part of the deal was that I leave." Delilah had a smirk slowly cross her face, "What if I say as the new queen you can stay?" Fuchsia took a step back looking confused, "I guess you could do that but why, I was a complete bitch toward you?"
Delilah took a step forward taking hold of Fuchsia's hand, "Cause I have a friend who was like you in a way, after an incident she had a change of heart and is now one of my best friends." Fuchsia laughed before taking a breath, "I'm sorry for what I said to you, I never would have thought that I could lose to anyone much less to a Faunus." Delilah smiled widely as Fuchsia smiled back, "Hey wanna join us, I'm pretty tired after all that dancing." Fuchsia laughed again before calling her friends over as they join Yang and the girls for drinks.
When it was close to one in the morning Yang got up wobbling, "I think thatz enough for a night." She had far passed her limit of alcohol as did Nora, Delilah, and Fuchsia. Pyrrha and Blake had stopped drinking after Nora and Yang's shot contest, but both were still above the legal limit. Levina was the only one who stayed sober, even after Yang and Nora tried to force drinks on her she just turned the glass invisible and placed it on the tray of a passing server. Levina had the grueling task of trying to get five very drunk girls up and into the truck so they could go home, the difficult part was just getting them out of the club as Vigil had taken control of the trucks new auto-drive feature to pull the truck to the door. A server seeing Levina struggling had several of the bouncers carefully escort the girls out of the club and place them carefully into truck, Fuchsia had a ride waiting for her and her friends as she drunkenly waved good bye the Delilah.
On the plane Levina had gone to the small fridge that Myrtle had her mother install, grabbing some waters she carefully nursed each girl as Vigil piloted the plane back to the school. With the last water distributed Levina trudged to the cockpit sitting in the pilot's seat, "Miss Levina did you have an enjoyable time?" Levina smiled, "Yeah, I did." "Did you not participate in the 'dance off' that the rest of the girls engaged in?" Levina smiled, "Naw I had more fun watching them, even Delilah had fun. She won a dance off against the clubs best dancer." "That is wonderful news, I will be sure to remind her when she regains consciousness." Levina nodded, "I'm sure she'll need the reminder, oh and maybe go a little easy on the volume when she wakes up, I don't think she'll be in the best of conditions." On the center console display Vigil turned into a thumbs up as the flight continued.
At the school Vigil parked the plane as Levina regained the task of getting the girls to the dorms without getting caught, Vigil had offered the phone the guys to help but she waved it off. Waking up Blake and Pyrrha, the two girls who seemed the most sober, Levina grabbed Delilah as they each grabbed a girl unsteadily. Sticking close together they managed to make it to the dorms but ran into another problem, Levina did not know which room to go to. Her choices were Ruby's room which no doubt would end with an earful, Pyrrha's room which was right across from Ruby's room, or her room where the guys currently were.
Delilah stirring made the decision for her as she leaned forward dragging Levina with as she stumbled toward their room, reaching their hallway they stopped in front of the door as Levina unlocked it to see the guys spread out of the floor asleep. Delilah shimmied herself out of Levina's grip as she stumbled then crawled right next to Carmine cuddling close before completely falling asleep. Yang and Nora did almost the same thing with Yang cuddling next to Omar and Nora using Ren as a hug pillow. Pyrrha still in a haze found herself lying next to Jaune as Levina helped Blake into her bed as she climbed the ladder into Delilah's. Everyone had only taken a few seconds to fall asleep as Levina rested her head against the pillow silently laughing to herself at what everyone's reaction would be like in the morning.