Hello good readers of mine, glad ya'll came back for another chapter. I'm planning on making the following chapters longer to cover more side adventures that Soap will have with his friends at Beacon, so that might mean I won't update as quickly.

I'll also try to expand the story and build up a more emmersive experience when reading, which means more charecter interactions, world building and story changes.

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The day after initiation in Team RWBY's dorm...

The morning sun illuminated the dark room as five figures were spotted sleeping, with one in his corner of the room on the floor.

Soap lay fast asleep on the floor of team RWBY's dorm, shirtless with one of his bag's propped underneath his head as a makeshift pillow. He was half naked wearing only the pants from yesterday since he was much too tired to change, a blanket over his legs.

As soon as Soap and the girls got to their new dorm, he promptly collapsed from exhaustion. Having his aura repair his body had taken a toll on the Scottsman, resluting in his quick visit to the dream world.

The girls after seeing him collapse were obviously worried, but after realizing he was just exhausted Weiss suggested they put on the floor somewhere. To which caused a small argument to break out over Weiss's seemingly uncaring responce. And it got even worse when Yang jokingly suggested that she and Soap share a bed, to which was instantly shot down immediatly by Ruby.

After 30 minutes of arguing they all agreed to let Soap sleep where he collapsed, putting his bag as a pillow and giving him a blanket before they too promptly passed out as well.

Surprisingly, the first one to wake up was Yang, who yawned before stretching in bed as she tried to go back to bed to atleast get a few more minutes of sleep. But while she was trying to close her eyes she noticed the shirtless figure of Soap sleeping peacefully at his own corner.

Suddenly feeling energised, Yang slowly sat up as she climbed off her bed and quietly made her way towards Soap.

'Really hope Ruby and the others don't wake up yet,' prayed Yang as she now stood over Soap's sleeping figure, 'cause mama's sure liking what she's seeing~'

Yang purred as she stood studying the Scottsman. She now had a good look at the body he hid underneath his clothes, he had a rather large broad chest and very well defined six pack abs not to mention the few scars she spotted along his chest and abdomen here and there.

"Wow, he's deffinetely not one to skip the gym." whispered Yang, appreciating the eye candy she had lucked upon.

Her eyes then caught a large scar in the centre of his chest, which looked pretty new compared to the other scars on his body. Curious, she knelt down to get a better look, running her hand over Soap's chest in the process.

The Scottsman stirred, causing Yang to flinch and pull her hand back quickly. But she sighed in relief as he didnt show any signs of trying to wake up, and seeing that she once again began to run her hand along his chest towards the scar.

The warmth from his body sent a tingle up Yang's spine as her body began to heat up significantly from the contact, whether Yang noticed or not was unclear as she was much to focused on what she was doing.

'I can appreciate a guy that takes care of himself, even moreso now that I feel that his hardwork didn't go to waste.' hummed Yang as she rubbed her hand along his broad chest, right over his scar.

As Yang was wondering about his scar one of Soap's hands accidentally knocked the hand that was holding her up, causing Yang to yelp in surprise as she fell on top of him. Yang's breasts were squishing against Soap's chest as she now lay on top of him with her face a few centimetres away from his own.

Yang, who was slightly disoriented. Groaned a bit before she paused as lilac eyes met blue.

"Uh, Yang mind tellin' me what's happenin'?" asked a disoriented Soap, looking at Yang in confusion and surprise.

"Uh... good morning?" said Yang, trying to hide her embarassment as she was lying directly over Soap with one hand draped across his chest and the other supporting her from completly sleeping on Soap.

Blake, upon hearing the sudden noise sat up quickly to then notice the position both Yang and Soap were in on the floor. The two also turned slowly to peer at Blake who had a slight blush on her face since her mind (which was already thoroughly corrupted by Ninja's Of Love) began to think that the two were...

"Blake, it's not wha' it looks like..." said Soap slowly and carefully, as if he was trying to calm down a wild beast. "I'm just as confused as ya are abou' this, but I'm sure Yang can explain. Right, Yang?"

Blake slowly turned to the buxom blonde who quickly nodded.

"Yeah!" she replied quickly, "What happened was-"

"WHAT are you two DOING?!" came a shrill voice that sounded more like a shriek than anything else.

Soap and Yang winced simoltaneously as they looked over to see Weiss, who was out of bed and in her nightdress, jabbing an accusatory finger at the two on the floor. Her face sporting a red blsuh that was either from anger, embarassment or both.

"Huh?! What the what? What's happening?" shouted a confused Ruby as she bolted up right in bed, raising her Grimm eye mask to look around, trying to see what was the matter.

She froze as she laid her eyes on her sister who was lying right on top of Soap, who was shirtless. The way Yang's hands were placed over him just served to fuel both her and the other two huntresses idea's on what they were seeing.

"Yang?" said Ruby quietly, her red and black hair covering her eyes and giving her a rather menacing appearence. Yang flinched as she immediatly got to her feet, raising her hands in surrender. "What are you doing...?"

"Um, well... you see..." Yang stammered nervously as she tried to try and make up an excuse for how she ended up on Soap.

Ruby simply stood silently without uttering a word, Weiss and Blake were silent as well since they weren't sure whether this was normal between the sisters or not. Soap just sat on the floor, completely lost. 'Wha' the fuck is even goin' on?' he thought in confusion.

Ruby stood tall, with her pillow in hand as Yang was still trying to think up of an excuse. Suddenly she leapt up into the air bringing her pillow over her head as she flew towards her sister like some kind of pyjama wearing missile.

"HORNY BONK!" she yelled as a wide eyed Yang was hit with the feathery pillow over her head full force.

"Ahhhhh!" shouted Yang as she was jumped on after being hit over the head by the seemingly mad Ruby.

The two sisters then proceeded to roll around on the floor, fighting. Their three teammates standing and just watching the comdeic scenes of Ruby and Yang fighting in what could only be described as a cartoon dust bubble, a collective thought running through all their heads.

'What the heck?'

Meanwhile in JNPR's dorm...

Jaune and Pyrrha stood unpacking their suitcases, while Ren was trying his best to wake up a snoring Nora. To no avail.

When they suddenly heard the sounds of yelling, rolling and... pillow punching? Coming from RWBY's dorm. Jaune paused to look at his partner in confusion as Pyrrha did a double take on the sudden noise, Ren too frowned slightly in confusion as Nora raised her head up with a snort.

"Huh? What? Who? What's happening?" she drawled looking around the room in a sleepy manner.

"Uh, do you think they're okay?" asked Jaune unsure about what was happening in his friends dorm.

"They might just be unpacking..." suggested Ren, until the sound of both a human body and a pillow slamming against a wall was heard,"... or not."

"They sound like they're haing fun!" said a out-of-nowhere bubbly Nora (she legit just woke up a few seconds ago, how she recovered is just beyond me).

"Well... that is one way to put it." said Pyrrha, sweatdropping at the sudden happenings, "I'm sure everythings fine though."

Back in RWBY's dorm a few minutes after Yang and Ruby's morning pillow tussle...

The five teens sat on their respective beds, except for Soap who now had a shirt on and was standing between the four beds. After Yang explained that she had 'accidentlly' tripped over Soap on her way to the bathroom, Ruby who was the most upset seemed staisfied with her sisters answer along with Blake. Although a small part of her couldn't help but feel that Yang was lying.

Weiss however immediately assumed that Yang and Soap were in the process of doing something 'explicit', but didn't voice her thoughts outloud since she didn't exactly want to start something off so early in the morning. And Soap didn't seem like the kind of guy that'd do something like that, but Weiss didn't really have a lot to go along with, since her basic understanding of boys (which she learned from Winter and her brief exchanges with Jaune) she knew that most boys would jump at the opportunity to try their hand at any girl due to their sexual urges.

But seeing as Soap didn't seem as hormone bound as his other male peers, so she'd save her jundgement for another time.

"Okay," he began, looking at the four girls, "now tha' we cleared up tha' whole misunderstandin' what're we gonna do now?"

Soap's question caused the other girls to gain thoughtful looks but before Ruby could say anything Weiss spoke up.

"I think we should first set some rules regarding the Ursa in the room, more specifically the fact that we're a team of five sharing a single room and the four of us are girls." Weiss explained, eyeing Soap. To which the teen responded with a 'what'd I do' gesture.

"She's right," agreed Blake, which caused Weiss to smile at the black haired girl glad that someone agreed with her. "Even though most of the teams have a rather fair boys to girls ratio ours isn't as lucky, so setting boundries and rules is for the best."

Blake looked toward Soap, checking to see if he wanted to say anything, or voice any concerns.

Soap shrugged and agreed with what the girls were saying, "Aye, it's prolly fer' the best, an' if it makes ya feel better I'll be changing in the bathroom from now on. Give ya lassies some privacy."

"But what about the whole sleeping situation?" asked Ruby, "It'd be pretty bad if you were the only one sleeping on the floor."

"Well-" Yang started, but was immediatly silenced by the glare Ruby was giving her, which would've been kinda scary if it wasn't for her pout. She immediatly knew that Yang was gonna try suggesting the whole 'sharing the bed' idea from yesterday, and she'd rather she not say that while Soap was awake.

Soap waved off Ruby's concerns saying, "It's fine Ruby, wouldn't be the first time I slept on the floor."

Soap's words caused Ruby to give the Scottsman a concerned look, "Why would you be used to sleeping on the floor?"

"Well, bein' in active battle doesn't really give ya enough time ta' really sleep on anything remotely ressemblin' a bed, or sleepin' at all for tha' matter. So if last nights sleep was any indication, I'm gonna be sleepin' like a babe." reassured Soap, not being bothered by sleeping on the floor.

That sentence alone reminded the huntresses that they're teammate was also a soldier before he came to Beacon.

"Well... if you're sure?" conceded Ruby, "We can talk about everything later but first we have something important to do first."

"Important" echoed her four teammates in confusion.

"Unpacking and decorating!" she yelled out excitedly, whcih caused Soap and Weiss to facepalm.

"Well, she's not wrong." nodded Blake as she held her suitcase up,"we didn't have enough time to do that yesterday, so we might wanna start unpacking-" Blakes suitcase opened up to which all her possessions ended up in a heap at her feet.

"...-and cleaning."

"Let's go then, go team RWBY. Banzai!" she said while raising her fist in the air, which was immitated by both Yang and Blake. Soap also joined in, though he had to question where Ruby got the term 'banzai' from.

They immediately split off as they each went to their own sections and began setting up their respective stuff.

Blake went over to a bookshelf and began arranging her books neatly on the shelves, but whilst rummaging through her bag her eyes landed on a specific 'book' in particular title Ninja's Of Love.

She quickly snatced the book up, while looking around the room nervously, hoping no one had seen her flustered reaction. It would be bad enough if any of her team found the book, but it would be more embarassing if the male member found out. She snuck a quick glance at Soap before placing her 'book' farther in the shelves making sure to place it behind her textbooks to make sure no one spotted it.

'Hopefully, no one find it.' she thought hopefully before continuing with her unpacking.

Yang, on her side was busy placing a poster of a shirtless guy on the wall of the room. And as she turned she met a confused pair of blue eyes.

"Really?" asked Soap, quirking his brow at the poster.

"What? Can't a girl place her interests on the walls of her room?" she asked jokingly, to which Soap responded with an eye roll.

"Sure, sure. Whatever floats ya boat Yang."

"And what if that's you~" said Yang in a quiet sultry tone, mostly to herself.

"Wha'?" echoed Soap with a confused tilt of his head.

"What?" responded Yang with a nervous chuckle as she hurriedly went back to arranging her things.

Her tussle with Ruby that morning had nearly gotten her in trouble and she was grateful for Soap's lack of awareness, cause if he realized what she was doing... she'd have a lot of explaining to back at Patch.

But that also begged the question of why Ruby was probably the most affected about the earlier situation compared to Weiss and Blake.

'Eh, she probably didn't want me to make things weird with her guy friend.' shrugged Yang, not really dwelling on the topic too much.

Said girl was currently trying to remove the windows curtains to replace them with something more colorful, but being as short as she is, she was more than struggling with it.

"Come on! Dumb curtain, just fall off already." she groaned in annoyance.

"Ya need some 'elp?" asked Soap as he approached the struggling Rose.

He didn't really have a lot of unpacking to to do. Most of his clothes were already neatly arranged in his corner of the room, and since he only had a few jeans, shorts, T-shirts, jackets and hoodies they were fairly easy to sort out. It was also because Miss Goodwitch had moved his belonging into the dorm earlier the day before, which saved him some time.

His combat outfit was currently undergoing repairs, courtesy of Coco. Who said that he'd need to pay her back for this, and Soap really hoped that fighting without aura wouldn't become a common occurence for the safety of both his clothes and his funds.

"H-huh?! A-are you sure?" stuttered Ruby nervously as she turned to look at the Scottsman.

"Aye, can't let a little lass like yerself' do this alone." reassured Soap, patting a blushing Ruby on the head who pouted cutely at being called little, he then went over to remove the curtains.

Ruby watched Soap as he worked, a light blush evident on her face.

'W-what's wrong with me?! I've been feeling so weird around Soap lately, especially when Yang was on top of him.' wondered Ruby to herself as she slapped her cheeks in an effort to calm her blush, 'I don't even know what came over me then, and I'd usually ask Yang about it but I just know she gonna make fun of me for it if I do.'

Ruby decided that she'd just ignore the warm feeling in her chest as she focused on fixing up their dorm room. She would have plenty of time to sort her feeling out after their rooms was fixed.

After minutes of fixing, upacking and stacking the beads on top of eachother to make bunkbeads (Soap said he'd find something to actually hold the bunkbeads together instead of some rope and books) the team stood and admired their work.

"Well that wasn't so hard," stated Yang.

The others nodded in agreement.

"Glad we got all o' this finished before class," said Soap, with the others Ruby and Yang nodding in agreement before freezing.

"Wait, what do you mean class?" asked both sisters, to which Weiss promptly facepalmed at their ignorance.

"You do remeber that Ozpin said that classes were going to start today, right?' asked Blake to her partner.

"Um..."

"Yeah... no."

Replied both Ruby and Yang in embarrasment at having been too caught up in their victory against the Grimm to actually pay attention to what Ozpin had said the day before.

"Tha' remind me, what's the time?" Soap asked Ruby to which she took out her scroll to see the time as 8:55. Five minutes before class started.

Weiss's eyes widened as she yelled out in annoyance, "You dolt! We're going to be late!"

"Um... uh, to class!?" responded Ruby as she was the first to run out the door.

Followed closely by Weiss, Blake, Yang and Soap who was mentally berating himself, 'I shoulda' told em ta' leave the decoratin' until after class, but I guess it doesn't matter since we're gonna be late soon. What a way to start our first day as team RWBY.'

Just then Jaune peeked his head from out of JNPR's dorm.

"Um... class?" he said nervously to no one in particular.

Team RWBY somehow managed to reach the door to Ports classroom before class began, mostly thanks to their semblences. Entering the classroom, which to Sop looked more like a lecture hall in a college than a classroom.

After finding somewhere to sit they waited as their friends from JNPR also showed up a few seconds after them, followed by Professor Port.

As soon as the class began and Port began speaking, Soap immediatly felt bored. He was used to people like Port, the old generation telling the younger ones about their glory days while also adding overly exgerated plot points here and there.

He'd already sat through multiple tall tales during his time in the army, most of those coming from retired veterans or old colonels and marshals. Though they tended to exagerate certain bits, there were underlying truths and lessons one could pick out if they actually listened and payed attention to what was being said.

Port's story of how he took down an entire pack of Beowolves singlehandedly was a good example of that.

"Monsters... Demons... Prowlers of the night. Yes, the creatures of Grimm have many names. But I like to call them prey. Hah hah!" Port chuckled heartily as he walked to and from the front of the classroom. His large frame making Soap wonder if he was even fit to fight Grimm.

Despite the proferssors bad habit of monologuing his adventures when he was younger, Soap could tell that he was very experienced if his posture and stance was anything to tell by.

Yang did her best to stiffel her yawn as she placed her head on top of the desk in an effort to drown out what the professor was saying. Soap, who was sat beside her gave the blonde a deadpan look.

"Ya do know doin' tha' will only cause him to talk louder right?" asked Soap.

Yang groaned back in response, "But it's sooooo boorrrrriiiinnggggg..."

Soap smiled and rolled his eyes at Yangs response, "Aye, it is a little over the top."

Yang gave Soap a 'really' look which caused him to clear his throat and correct what he originally stated.

"Okay, really over the top. But his story's carry a lot'a merit in em if ya take the time ta' pick em apart."

"Are you being serious right now?" questioned Yang with a skeptical look, "Old people just like retelling their story's cause it makes them feel younger again."

Soap shrugged in response, "Aye, well it is wha' it is. Our first class is pretty lackluster."

"Ain't that the truth." agreed Yang.

"... And you shall too, upon graduating from this prestigious academy. Now as I was saying..."

Soap tried his best to pay attention, he really did. But as he looked to his left, past Yang he noticed Ruby who was fast asleep. Soap couldn't help but sigh internally at his leaders antics.

"Individuals who have sworn to protect those who cannot protect themselves." The professor then began to talk about another one of his stories from whn he was younger, in an effort to inspire his students to become good huntsmen much like himself.

As he continued his tale Soap glanced at his teammates to see them each doing their own thing, only Weiss was actually putting in some effort by writing down some of the things Port was saying.

Blake had opened a textbook on top of her desk that she used to hide the book she was reading underneath her desk, Yang was curling a lock on her hair as she glanced aimlessly out the classroom and Soap noticed Ruby drawing a picture of Port.

Ruby, having felt someone looking at her looked over to see Soap looking at her with a raised brow. She then showed the picture she drew of professor Port which displayed a round Port with stink lines around him and a name underneath that read "Professor Poop."

Soap shook his head and chuckled at Ruby's childish drawing whilst Weiss shot Ruby and angry look, something which didin't go unnoticed by Soap and the professor, who cleared his throat to get their attention.

He continued his story until the ending it by talking about what a true huntsmen should be. Weiss was getting angrier and angrier as she watched their young leader goofing around and picking her nose.

Weiss than began to shake with rage as Soap kept his eyes on her in case she did anything rash. He could more or less understand where Weiss was coming from, if he'd seen Captain Price doing dumb shit and slacking off he'd have immeditaly filed for a transfer into a different unit.

But Ruby was still young and had yet to experience life threatening danger, so her slacking off didn't bother him all that much. If anything it was pretty entertaining.

"Now who among you feel that you embody these traits." said Port adressing the class.

Soap spotted Weiss getting ready to raise her hand so he decided to intervene.

"I think I migh' sir." said Soap calmly with a raised hand.

A few of the students looked at Soap, with his team being curious as to why he raised his hand. Weiss herself was fuming a she glared at Soap, but after a bit she calmed herself down and decided to let it slide.

"Oh, Mr. Mactavish, I'm quite surprised you volunteered. But I am glad nonetheless, please get changed and meet back at the front of the class." stated Port in a jolly tone.

Ozpin had more or less told the staff about Soap's situation, and Port was very interested to see what a soldier from another wolrd was capable of. With him being an ex-military man himself, he felt a sort of kinship with him.

"Aye, sir." nodded Soap as he got to his feet.

After a bit Soap walked back into the classroom in his combat outfit, complete with Beira in it's compact form strapped comfortably on his back.

A few of the students began to whisper and make snide comments as they saw him stand before the class. A few male students out of jealousy at the fact that he was alone in a dorm with four girls and a few because they didn't believe he fought a Deathstalker without aura.

"Look at him, thinking he's cool just cause he fought a Deathstalker. It was probably already weakened that's why he was able to keep up with it." whispered a male students as he rolled his eyes.

The female student beside him nodded in agreement, "And his accent is pretty dumb too."

Both RWBY and JNPR turned to glare back at the two whispering students, with the most hostile looks coming from Ruby, Yang and Nora. The glares from both teams shut the two sudents as well as the other whispering students.

Soap didn't notice the small interaction between his friends and the class as he focused his sights on the cage that sat in the middle of the classroom. Soap promptly unsheated Beira as he loaded a ice and gravity cartridge into the two chambers around the top of the hilt.

Ruby, with her sharp eyes began to squeal in excitement as she looked at Beira. She hadn't had the time to ask Soap about what type of dust rounds he used and what type of sniper rifle he used as well. She hoped she'd be able to ask him about it later, the two could maybe bond a bit over it... at least she hoped.

"Come on Soap! Show em who's boss." yelled out Yang, pumping her fists in the air.

"Stay sharp and be careful." added Blake.

"Kick some butt for us!" cheered Ruby, which earned a stink eye from Weiss which caused Ruby to quiet down instantly.

Soap noticed and gave Weiss a slight glare at Weiss before smiling in acknowledgment towards his teamates cheering. He then turned to look at Professor Port.

"Aye sir, whenever yer' ready." he said, gripping Beira tightly in his hand as he morphed it into it's sword form.

Port smiled in excitement, ready to see first hand just how good a Huntsman he was, "Very well," he picked up his shotgun axe and readied it above the cages lock, "Let the match... begin!"

He broke the lock letting out the Grimm. The Grimm was revealed to a short heavily armored pig/boar type Grimm, a Boarbatusk. It's armored carpace shielded most of it's upper body, without a clear hitch in it's defense.

As the Grimm rushed at Soap he immediatly dodged the Grimms charge, taking a step to his left as the Boarbatusk zoomed past him.

'Bloody 'ell! I seen a few o' these basturts' runnin' round durin' initiation, never thought I'd tussle with one in me first class.' thought Soap as he watched the Grimm raor in outrage at having it's attack dodged before whirring around to face him once more.

"Hohoho, bet you didn't see that coming, did you?" asked Port as he leaned against the cage with an expectant grin on his face.

Soap ignored the Proffessor as he tried to remeber anything about the Boarbatusk's he'd read. but that would prove to be a challenge as the Grimm charged at him once more.

He responded in kind by rushing at the Boarbatusk as well, 'No time ta' remember this thing's weakness, might as well figure it out on the go.'

Soap feinted an attack as the Boarbatusk reacted giving him a chance to hop over the Grimm, swinging Beira over the Boarbatusk's armor in order to test the waters. What he didn't expect was the sturdiness of the Grimms armor which caused him to rebound off of the Grimm's back as he landed on his feet unsteadily.

"Watch out!" shouted Ruby as the Boarbatusk swung it's body around hitting Soap's recovering body, sending him flying across the podium.

Teams RWBY and JNPR winced as they saw their friend get hit, but sighed in relief as he righted himself mid flight, backpedaling slightly as he stabbed Beira into the floor to properly right himself.

"Fuckin' hell!" he cursed quietly as he clutched his stomach.

If it wasn't from the aura he'd probably be coughing up blood right about now.

"Go Soap! Show that Grimm who's boss." shouted Ruby encouragingly.

"Ruby! Can't you see he's trying to focus." argued an annoyed Weiss, who looked momentarily concerned for the Scottsman before returning to her cold mask.

Soap glared at Wiess once more but didn't linger too long as the Grimm was on the attack again. Seeing as it's initial attack was succesful, it tried to go in for another but Soap was prepared.

As the Grimm readied itself to charge, Soap activated his semblence, but instead of using Glide on his body or Beira the blue hue surrounded his feet.

'Didn't think I'd 'ave to use this move, but since this basturts built like a tank it would probably not expect an instantanious attack.' reasoned Soap as he held Beira to his side, low to the ground.

"What's that blue thing around his legs?" asked Ruby curiously.

"It must be his semblence." responded Blake as she leaned forward even more, trying to get a better look.

"Must be that thing he used when he save you from the Deathstalker Rube, when he sent that thing flying away from you two." added Yang. None of them actually knew what his semblence was, or even thought of asking him about it. So they were curious to see how it worked.

Weiss's eyes narrowed as she paid closer attention to what Soap was doing as he seemed to be counting and ever so slightly adjusting his posture, moving his legs very slowly as if any sudden movement would result in him blowing up or something.

The class waited in silence as even Port was quiet, waiting to see what Soap was planning. The Boarbatusk banged it's head against the ground as it grinded it's back legs against the floor readying itself to charge. Soap remained steadfast as he continued building Glide in his legs, but keeping a good ammount of friction around the soles of his feet so as to not be immediatly sent flying.

The whole process was similar to the pulling back of a bowstring or slingshot. Exerting a certain ammount of force in order to launch mass over a certain distance, though unlike propelling an arrow or stone Soap was preparing to propell his body.

After a few seconds of silence the Boarbatusk charged first, it's red hate filled eyes bore into Soap's cold blue as he quickly spread Glide to the soles of his feet, resluting in him instantly blitzing across the room.

The entire class, and Port were shocked by the sudden move. One second he was on one side of the classroom and the next second he was all the way on the other end. All the class could see at that instant was a blue blur blitz across the podium.

"Whoa..." muttered Ruby in awe, her mouth hnaging open in slight shock. An expression that half of the class mirrored.

She's always prided herself on being the fastest, and she hadn't met many that were as fast as her, or had a similar speed based semblence. And due to that she was the only one that saw Soap's speedy attack, and needless to say she was impressed.

The Boarbatusk was now standing at the center of the classroom with a large gash across it's armored side, it was so deeply cut that it was a miracle that the Grimm was still standing and not laying down in two pieces. Suddenly a shot ran out as a gravity dust round was shot into the Grimms open wound, resulting the the Grimm being promptly ripped in half due to the pull of the gravity dust.

Soap stood tiredly with Beira's smoking sniper barrel in hand.

"... I fuckin'... hate pigs..." drawled Soap, breathing heavily.

I'm ending it here because I didn't wanna make it too long since I've been on hiatus for a helluva long time.

The next chapter is gonna be the whole Weiss talking session, wanted to put that in but at the same time didn't wanna leave ya'll hanging. I'm also gonna include a Soap and Yang bonding moment (Yay for the Soap X Yang people) next chapter as well as give Soap a car.

If you're confused as to why Soap's getting a car, it's foreshadowing for what I have planned later in the story and trust me a car is gonna come in handy.

Also leave a review on what type of car you think would be cool for Soap to have and I'll see ya'll later.

(PS: Sorry for not uploading in a long time, I've been swamped with studying for my exams which'll be happening 3 weeks from now so I'll try to get the next chapter done before then. Wish me luck in my exams!)