This was going to be fun. I could already tell that cloak boy was going to be a nuisance, seing as he was "That Guy".

"The name's Pirus Ragnarok…pleasure." The girl in Lavender moved a little further away, which was expected, seeing as people can't ever seem to forget the name. Cloak boy held out his hand and said coldly, "Magnetaiiles Violace. Call me Violace, please." We shook hands as Carmella was poking the unconscious Nevermore. The girl murmured, "Lavender Tukson".

But before we continued, Carmella asked for their weapons. Violace pulled out two spiked ball and chains, which were a lovely shade of Magenta, while Lavender pulled out two strange batons from holsters. I made the mistake of underestimating them as she cracked them into whips. Each one was a made of a shining material, with little lavender patterns along the ends.

When they were pulled out, I finally smelled the heavy scent of incense around her, making sleepy and uncoordinated. Carmella yelled, "Lavender, can you toss me one?" She mumbled, " Yeah, okay", and tossed her the one in her left hand.

Carmella wrapped the whip around the Grimm's beak, and pulled taught. Now I saw what she was doing, and started to like her a little more. It was a gutsy move, but sure to be a great entrance.

I grabbed The Harbingers, linked them together, and sunk them into the Nevermore's face plating. It took a few seconds, but Violace and Lavender finally caught on. While I stood up on its head, Lavender took the reigns, Violace sat in the middle looking ticked that he didn't contribute, and Carmella took up the back.

Sweet Tooth opened up, with the top pieces folding back into handles, revealing a small flame inside. Carmella nodded at Lavender, and she pulled the ends, yelling, "HYA!"

The Nevermore opened its eyes and started to flap it's wings. It took all my strength to hold on, but was able to loosen up when we got a good distance off the ground. I looked back to see a trail of fire rivaling a jet, propelling us forward from Sweet tooth.

Lavender operated the turning, I operated our height, and Carmella took care of our speed. After many strenuous minutes, the cliff was in view. As we drew closer, I yelled to the others, "I have an idea! Hold on!"

I charged up Harbinger, and light began to emit from the end. When it stopped charging, I pulled a trigger, blasting a beam of light through its head. We began to plummet, holding on for our lives. The Nevermore face planted into the ground at full speed, leaving a trench over 100 yards long.

THAT NIGHT

We stood together at the ceremony, ready for our names. After many teams, we heard Ozpin say, "Carmella Cukorka, Ryan Ragnarok, Magentailles Violace, and Lavender Tukson. The four of you retrieved the black knight pieces. From now on, you will be known as Team CRML, (Carmel), led by Carmella Cukorka.

Carmella looked shocked, and humbly bowed. Little did we know, that night would change the rest of our lives. For better or for worse, we did not yet know.