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Topic: Similar Projects?
In: Boards: General
() BigFanConnoisseurr (Original Poster)
Posted On Sep 3rd AW98:
Does anyone know about any other giant fan projects like ATG that are also worth playing? I've been playing this game since it became publicly accessible, and I'm only now realising just how massive it is. Like, there's not a single other fan project that reached such heights, as far as I'm aware. Can anyone of you think of one?

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() WarpedDP777
Replied On Sep 3rd AW98:
Dunno any, do fan mods to fan mods count?

() TacticalGuru2
Replied On Sep 3rd AW98:
I can definitely recommend some multiplayer campaigns for old Turn-based strategy games. I've heard that some of them are quite awesome.

() ZeroBitCrash
Replied On Sep 3rd AW98:
Nah they suck
trust me i tried a few of them, there's nothing worth playing

() RetroPulse03
Replied On Sep 3rd AW98:
There's always the original Sci-War, you know.
It has countless different fan made game mode, you're bound to find something interesting there.

() BigFanConnoisseurr (Original Poster)
Replied On Sep 3rd AW98:
I know there are, but I can't find any that are on the same level as ATG. Honestly, I wouldn't mind the mod being for a different game either.

() AncientShooter42
Replied On Sep 3rd AW98:
If you don't mind completely different engines, then you should really check out some Verdict Mods. Many of them are basically completely new games.

() OldieGolDie
Replied On Sep 3rd AW98:
Now, that's an old game.

() HappyNEWby (The Regular)
Replied On Sep 3rd AW98:
Huh, I haven't heard about it.
Is it popular, or something?

() OldieGolDie
Replied On Sep 3rd AW98:
it's a classic.

() Extra_man_85
Replied On Sep 3rd AW98:
A pity that it's only single player tho

() HappyNEWby (The Regular)
Replied On Sep 3rd AW98:
I guess that explains why I haven't played it. I'm usually only interested in more community based games.

() Xx_Mistral-Pizza_xX
Replied On Sep 3rd AW98:
That ATG regulr?

() HappyNEWby (The Regular)
Replied On Sep 3rd AW98:
You're completely right.

() TheGrimmOne
Replied On Sep 3rd AW98:
I've actually heard that there are some decent fan-made multiplayer game modes for Verdict's sequel.
I haven't played them though.

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(...)

The game they were playing had incredibly simple rules.

Two teams of eight to twelve players, with their spawns at opposite ends of the map, had to contest a point in the middle of the arena by having more living players there than the enemy. There was barely anything more to it; the only curveball to those simplistic rules was the fact that each player was allowed to choose one of nine very distinct classes to play as throughout the match.

They could even change their class every time they died, and there was nothing stopping the team from having all its players pick the same class.

It truly was as simple as it could be.

The main reason Weiss considered the game mode to be simple, though, might have been the fact that she was subconsciously comparing it to Arena of the Great, which was a far more complex game.

The game mode they were currently playing might have actually been a bit more complicated to less experienced players.

"Yeah, triple kill! I'm the best!" Yang shouted excitedly as she defeated three opponents at once.

Their entire room cheered with her.

Of course, the simplicity of the game might have actually been the point, now that she thought about it.

In the game that they helped create, situations like these didn't happen too often, and they always had to set up such plays beforehand. In a fast-paced first-person shooter like this, however, the only thing preventing them from wiping out the entire enemy team was their skill.

A sudden shot from beyond the screen hit her character out of nowhere, and she was immediately forced to watch the killcam as she waited for the game to respawn her.

Weiss grumbled.

Unfortunately, she didn't seem to have the same amount of skill when it came to playing action games as her teammate did.

Throughout her entire career as a gamer, most games she played tended to focus more on things like strategy, tactics, or even story rather than action gameplay. Even all the shooters she played with, Ilia tended to be much more tactical than this.

It did wonders to develop her strategic thinking, but it also left her other gaming-related skills a bit dusty.

If she wasn't dying every other minute in this game, she probably would have never even realised just how terrible she was at fast-paced first-person shooters.

"Don't worry, Weiss." Pyrrha said with a wry smile. "I think you're doing fine for our first time playing this. Besides, neither Jaune nor I are doing that much better than you, all things considered."

Weiss turned towards her red-haired teammate and glared.

Despite what her friend had just said, they weren't doing fine—there was no way they could possibly do well in this game anymore; they literally had no experience with it—it didn't stop her from feeling annoyed at it, though.

They were supposed to be the Winning Team!

When it came to ATG, they were the best players around.

How could they call themselves the Winning Team if they were that terrible at anything outside their speciality?

Pyrrha chuckled nervously under her glare.

"U-Uhm, I'm sure you'll be able to fight those guys on equal footing soon?"

Yang snorted suddenly.

"Yeah, I very much doubt that." The blonde brawler said. "If you were to compare yourselves to average players of this game mode, you would have realised you were quite decent already; however, we aren't playing against completely average players here. Since I'm the party leader, our opponents are skill matched to me; those guys are basically semi-pro at it. In all honesty, I'm surprised how well you're currently doing despite all of that."

Weiss couldn't help but raise her eyebrow in surprise as she heard that.

"Did you make us join a ranked match?"

Why did that girl decide to do that?!

That stupid blonde had to know they were completely new to this game mode.

Yang shook her head with a laugh.

"Nah, I didn't, snow princess." The blonde girl said. "Tremor has skill-based matchmaking for all its game modes, even fan-made ones. It was something added in one of the recent legacy updates."

Weiss grumbled.

Of course, it was something like that.

"That's such a terrible idea." She said.

It really was.

The fact that the skill matching was based on the party's leader alone made it essentially broken. When added to the fact that it was forced for every type of game mode, however, it made the simple process of playing random games incredibly tense and tiring.

How was a person supposed to relax if every match felt like it was ranked?

What was even the difference between ranked and casual if both of them had the same skill matching?

Yang chuckled.

"You're just saying that because you're experiencing the worst-case scenario." The blonde said. "Trust me, if that system weren't in play here, we would have been absolutely destroyed by people who played this game longer than we were alive."

A groan escaped Weiss.

Ilia joined Yang with chuckling.

"Hey, it's not so bad, Weiss." The faunus girl said. "Personally, I enjoy it quite a bit. It has been some time since the last time I played something truly action-focused, but it's great fun."

Weiss had to stop herself from rolling her eyes at her friend's words.

She could already picture how smug the faunus girl was going to be after this gaming session ended.

"It's just because you're ridiculously good at those types of games, Ilia." Jaune chipped in to the conversation. "If we had this absurd intuition when it came to action games, we would have enjoyed our time with them, too."

Weiss nodded her head in disgruntlement.

"I swear, you have some action game-focused Semblance that makes you so good at them."

Ilia let out a loud laugh.

"Ah, you've finally found out the truth!" The faunus girl said with a fake gasp. "My family has a generational semblance that allows us to be undefeated when it comes to first-person shooters. We're like the Schnee's, except focused on gaming rather than mining."

This time, Weiss did roll her eyes at her friend's words.

A loud shot resounded through the computers' speakers.

"Oh no, I've lost!" Ilia shouted.

Weiss and Jaune snorted.

Pyrrha giggled.

"Your semblance failed you remarkably quickly, my friend." Weiss said. "Are you sure that you shouldn't practise it a little bit more? It might work better next time around, if you do."

"Shut up!" Ilia said.

All of them laughed a little at their interaction.

Yang ended her laughter with a small huff.

"Alright, it seems that none of you are really doing that great at this game." The blonde said with a shake of her head. "How about one of you becomes the party leader so that skill matching is based on you? That way we will be able to play against opponents closer to your skill level. I'm sure you'd be having much more fun if we did something like that, don't you think?"

Weiss looked towards the blonde brawler.

"Won't that simply make you the annoyingly powerful player, though?" She asked. "It would be more fun for us; don't get me wrong. However, we will be basically bullying other players of our supposed skill level, won't we?"

Yang waved her hand dismissively.

"Don't worry about it; I'll try to go easy on them."

Weiss shot the blonde a doubtful look.

They had had lessons together for a whole week already, and yet she hadn't seen the blonde girl go easy on anyone yet, even when she was asked to fight her teammates during the combat classes.

Weiss wasn't really sure that the blonde girl knew what it meant to hold back.

"Hey! Stop looking at me like that!" Yang protested. "I'll have you know, I can be quite restrained when I want to be! In fact, how about we have a smaller match between us, to show you just how restrained I can be?"

Weiss let out a hum.

"How would playing against us show us that you can hold back?" She asked, with a tilt of her head. "If you defeat us, you'll only prove that you can't hold back enough. If you lose, on the other hand, you'll only show us that you can throw a game."

Yang grumbled.

Weiss's stare was still as doubtful and unimpressed as it was before.

"I-I'll play against you and win only barely!" Yang said, pointing her finger at her. "On top of that, I'll also teach you how to play better. After a proper match with me, you'll be able to destroy your opponents in no time!"

Weiss raised her eyebrow.

That sounded like a really desperate offer.

In fact, she sincerely doubted it was possible to teach a person how to play an action game better, especially one that was as simple as the one they were playing. There weren't any hidden rules or different strategies they could try to understand more. They didn't need to study dozens of different characters to find out what strategy works the best for each of them. It was really a game that didn't require any learning to play.

The only thing they could really do to improve was get better at aiming, shooting, and reacting.

"I don't think you can teach a person how to better aim or have a better reaction time, Yang." Jaune chipped in to the conversation. "These are skills that are either natural or gained from repeated experience."

Yang turned towards the blond boy.

"You're wrong." The blonde brawler said. "There is a way to make you better at those things through some quick training and a couple of tips. I have proof of that in the form of my sister. I was the one who taught her how to play action games!"

Weiss wasn't convinced by the girl's words.

No matter how sound this argument seemed, it really wasn't telling her anything.

After all, it wasn't like she had ever had the chance to watch the younger classmate of theirs play video games before. For all she knew, the red reaper could be worse at playing first-person shooters than them.

"Is Ruby any good?" She asked.

Yang hesitated.

"She's decent." The blonde avoided eye contact.

Weiss sighed.

"Let's just play another match with me as the party leader."

A smile appeared on Yang's face.

"It'll be much more fun for you; you'll see."

Weiss turned towards her computer and began changing the settings before inviting her friends to join the party.

Although she wasn't exactly convinced by Yang's assurance that she would be holding back, she could still give the girl a chance. In the worst-case scenario, they were simply going to effortlessly destroy their enemies.

It would be just like when ATG went live for the first time.

There's some fun to be found from playing like that.

They only needed to try.

(…)

Surprisingly—or maybe entirely expectedly, depending on your point of view—it was actually more fun to play with her as party leader.

They still weren't matched with people who were their equals. However, at least this time they weren't being completely destroyed by strangers who had dozens of times more hours in the game than they.

It wasn't exactly the optimal experience, but it was fun.

Sure, they spent most of the match talking to one another and having a conversation completely unrelated to what was happening in the match. However, they weren't actively getting angry at losing to random stray attacks they didn't even know were coming.

In Weiss's opinion, it was an improvement.

It was also a perfect occasion to learn something more about this fan game mode they were playing.

"You're saying that this game mode is only a year old?" Weiss asked. "It's honestly impressive how polished it is. It's almost as good as a fully finished separate game made by professionals."

Yang let out a laugh.

"Well, the people making it had a lot of experience. They did make quite a few fan mods beforehand, after all." The blonde said. "On top of that, I'm pretty sure they also had a lot of examples of how to make such a game mode from other places."

Weiss hummed, curious about the information.

"What other places?" She asked.

Yang leaned back in her chair.

"The Arena of the Great, actually." The blonde said. "The devs behind this often stated that it was their main inspiration. That's why all the classes you can play here are this unique."

Weiss turned toward the game in front of her, with clear interest in her eyes.

This revelation made her look at this single game mode in a completely new light.

It wasn't just some random action game mode anymore. It was a project directly inspired by her friends' and her work; the proof that their game had an impact big enough to inspire other creators.

They were one of the reasons the game mode before them even exists.

Weiss thought about the game they were playing.

She didn't see that big of a resemblance, though.

Both games were team-based and character-focused, but that was where the similarities ended. Aside from those surface-level similarities, there wasn't really anything else in this shooter that resembled their game.

Those devs basically only borrowed a single idea from them.

If that was enough to be considered inspired by something, then the last original thing must have been created centuries ago.

A sigh escaped her.

At least it wasn't a blatant copy, she supposed.

"The devs basically wanted to change ATG's perspective to a first person, didn't they?" Ilia suddenly asked. "I assume they dumbed down the gameplay to make the combat more manageable."

Yang nodded her head.

"You got it in one, Chammy." The blonde said.

Weiss hummed.

"I suppose it makes sense considering the Tremor's faster pace." She mused out loud. "Honestly, considering just how different the base game engine is, it's impressive that they've managed to get those basics right. I wouldn't call it an ATG-like game—there are too many differences for that—but it's still a genuinely solid experience. What was it called, again?"

Yang turned towards her with widened eyes.

Weiss winced a little.

Did she say something wrong right now?

Surely, she didn't, right?

There should be no reason whatsoever for the blonde girl to look at her like that. It wasn't like she critiqued one of her favourite games too harshly right now. In fact, she had complimented it!

Was it even Yang's favourite game in the first place?

The girl had never actually told them what her exact opinion was of the game mode.

"We've been playing this for the last three—almost four—hours." Yang stated in an exasperated manner. "How is it that you don't know the name of the thing you're playing? Did you even bother to look at your screen in between the matches?"

Weiss looked to the side, avoiding eye contact.

Okay, that might have been her fault.

After spending so much time playing the thing, she should have probably been aware of the game's name by now. If she was introducing Arena of the Great to someone, and they didn't bother to learn its name for so long either, she would have most likely reacted the same way.

Her teammates snickered.

Weiss blushed in embarrassment.

"I wasn't paying full attention, okay!?" She defended herself. "You were the one who was the party leader when we started playing, so I didn't have to find out what the game mode's called. I know that the game itself is called Tremor, though!"

Yang looked at her with an amused expression.

Weiss blushed harder.

Yang snorted.

"It's funny to see you flustered like that, snow princess." The blonde brawler said. "I'm sure that if a certain teammate of my sister's were to see it, she would have thought someone drugged her."

Weiss tilted her head in confusion.

What was the blond talking about?

Ilia groaned loudly.

"Let's not talk about that nutcase, okay?" The faunus girl pleaded. "I swear, there hadn't been a single day since the school started during which she hadn't glared at us at least once. If I didn't know any better, I would have thought she was some sort of anti-Faunus extremist from all the stares she sends me. Her hatred towards Weiss is so intense that I genuinely suspect she was a White Fang member at some point."

Weiss turned towards her friend.

"Who are you two talking about?" She asked.

Both Ilia and Yang looked at each other with unsure expressions on their faces.

Jaune sighed.

"They're talking about Blake."

A frown appeared on Weiss's face as she tried to think of all her classmates.

"Do you mean Ren's partner?" She asked.

Her friends nodded.

"Yeah, her." Ilia said with a tired nod. "She doesn't do it openly, but trust me, that girl's got some unresolved issues related to you. If she could, she would have probably attempted to fight you during every combat class."

Weiss couldn't help but blink a couple of times in response to her friend's words.

Despite apparently being the target for all of that hate, she hadn't really noticed any of it before.

As a Schnee, dealing with things like hate or hidden insults wasn't news to her, so she didn't really think of it as a big deal—she didn't even register it. From the way her friends were treating the situation, however, it seemed to be a little more serious issue than she thought.

She turned towards her last teammate.

"Is that true?" She asked.

Pyrrha's smile strained a little.

It was obvious that the red-haired girl didn't want to insult anyone, regardless of whether they were there to actually hear it or not. In all honesty, Weiss couldn't help but find it somewhat admirable.

Yeah, acting like that did lead to a more difficult and tiring life—it also was something she would have never had the patience for—but it was still admirable in its own self-sacrificing way.

She would have to make sure their teammate stopped doing that, though.

There was no way she was letting her team member make her life harder to continue being nice to others.

It wasn't worth it.

"Pyrrha?" She prodded further.

Pyrrha winced.

"She's not the nicest you could associate with." The red-haired girl finally said. "I'm sure that she's a perfectly kind person to anyone else, though."

Weiss sighed.

It was probably the best she was going to get out of her.

She would deal with it later.

Now, she apparently had a completely different issue to think about.

"That girl—Blake—acts this way towards me solely because I'm a Schnee, right?" She asked, although she already knew the answer to that question.

Ilia smiled wryly.

"At the very least, I can't think of any other reason." The faunus girl said. "She hadn't actually interacted with you once in that last week. There's no way she could dislike you for anything you did."

Weiss slumped.

Great; she knew that her identity would make her prone to getting enemies, but she really didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

The school had barely even started!

"Is she-" Weiss paused for a second. "-is she bothering any of you guys?"

Her friends looked at each other for a moment.

"She isn't doing anything openly." Jaune stated. "I can tell that she probably thinks that you've bought our friendship or something. As long as she doesn't act on it too blatantly, it's alright, though."

Ilia nodded her head in agreement.

"Yeah, it's alright, Weiss." The girl said. "We will be fine."

Weiss huffed.

"I know you'll be fine." She said. "I just don't want you guys to have any issues because of me. You can't deny that if it wasn't for me, that girl wouldn't have bothered either of you, in the first place."

A loud fanfare suddenly echoed through the room.

Weiss shook in place.

"Hey, we won!" Yang cheered.

They all turned towards the blonde.

Yang tilted her head slightly.

"What?" The blonde asked. "We were still playing the game, guys. Just because you were busy with your heartfelt conversations didn't mean that our opponents would wait for us. I had to win this thing for us all on my own."

Weiss's eye twitched a little.

"You're the one who started this conversation!"

Yang scratched the back of her head.

"Well, I didn't expect you to suddenly turn it into a whole debate about my sister's teammate!" The blonde protested. "Seriously, you all can talk about your issues back at Beacon. We have limited time here."

Weiss tightened her fists.

Her friends chuckled.

She took a deep breath to calm herself down.

Yang had guided them to this internet cafe and had shown them the game they were playing. She shouldn't get angry at her; it would be unbecoming of a Schnee. There would be time to relieve her anger later.

The combat lessons would be the perfect occasion.

"We still have an entire hour paid for here." She argued. "If that isn't enough then nothing is stopping us from buying a few more, you know? If we want to waste some time to talk about our issues, let us talk about our issues."

Yang leaned forward.

"We can't buy more time infinitely." The blonde said. "We still have to go back to school at some point."

"That's still plenty of time."

"No, it isn't!"

"Yes, it is!"

Pyrrha's laughter interrupted their spat.

Both of them turned towards the red-haired champion.

"I-I'm sorry." Pyrrha said through laughter. "It's just—You two were really amusing to watch. There's nothing more to it, really. I promise I wasn't laughing at you. If you want you can continue your conversation."

Weiss and Yang turned towards each other.

They both sighed.

That spat really became a little too intense for a moment there. There was no reason for them to fight each other like that; it wasn't only a waste of time, but it also made them appear stupid.

They shouldn't have even started it.

"One more game?" Yang asked.

Weiss nodded.

"Let's play against each other this time around." She said. "I want to kick your ass, blondie. I have no idea when will I have the chance to do that during our combat lessons, so we gotta do it here."

Yang smirked.

"You won't stand a chance."

Weiss scoffed.

She had already thought about that.

"I'll be playing with my teammates against you." She said. "We have to make up for the difference in skill in some way, don't we? Don't worry, we will try to give you a chance against us, Miss Semi-Pro."

An exaggerated gasp escaped the blonde.

"That's so unfair, though!"

Weiss rolled her eyes.

"Tough luck, Yang." She said. "You should have brought your own team as well, then it would have been a bit more fair. Oh wait, it still wouldn't have been fair, because your team is absolutely terrible."

Yang growled a little.

"You're going to regret that."

Weiss smirked.

"Bring it."

The next moment they started up another game, and instantly began to play against each other; their previous issues temporarily put aside as they focused on things that were more immediately important.

As they fought against each other in the digital plane, though, Weiss couldn't help but realise that she was forgetting something.

She still had no idea how the game they were playing was called.

In the end, she only shrugged.

If it was really important, she would probably learn it at some point anyway.

There was no reason to waste time trying to find out now.

(…)

In the end, Weiss never figured out what the game they had played was called.

It just never really came up again in a conversation.

At the very least, Yang didn't seem annoyed at it anymore.

No, the blonde brawler now had something different to be annoyed at instead.

"Argh, I can't believe you really played against me like that!" Yang complained as they slowly walked towards Beacon. "I'm half convinced I should go to one of the teachers with complaints because of that. It was basically cyberbullying!"

Weiss rolled her eyes.

In the last hour they had at the internet cafe, all of them had managed to play four more games against each other; her team had won all of them.

Granted, their victory might have been mostly the effect of having a tremendous number advantage, as well as a singular, actually decent action game player on their team. A victory was still a victory, however, no matter how cheap it was.

After all, all was fair in love and gaming.

The fact that their strategy annoyed the blonde girl quite a bit was just a bonus in her mind.

"I told you, you should have simply invited your team to play with you." She said with a smug smile.

Yang scoffed.

"As if I would be able to do anything fun with those idiots." The blonde said. "The moment I would invite them to play with us, they would have ruined our entire evening. Besides, I doubt they would have willingly come with us, anyway."

Weiss hummed as she glanced at the blonde brawler.

"It sounds to me like it's an issue with your leading competence, then." She said.

Yang turned towards her.

"Excuse me?"

Weiss turned serious.

"If they are really that bad, then you should teach them to be better." She said. "You are the leader of your team, aren't you? It's literally your job to lead those guys; you can't just give up on them."

Yang snarled.

"As if you would know anything about leading a team; your team is a well-oiled machine already." The blonde accused. "All your team members are your friends. You don't have to do anything to lead it."

Weiss stopped in place and turned towards the blonde in a challenging manner.

"Why do you think that is?" She asked.

Yang raised her eyebrow.

"It's because you knew each other previously, of course."

As they glared at each other, their friends quickly became invested in their conversation.

Pyrrha shifted in place nervously, unsure which side of the conversation to support.

Ilia and Jaune, however, only looked at the blonde brawler with patient and knowing looks on their faces. Those two knew that their relationship wasn't exactly without its hurdles up until now.

After a moment, Weiss chuckled, ending the staring contest.

"It looks like it now, doesn't it?" She asked rhetorically. "I think it just proves how much we had to go through until now and how well we ended up. Look at us again, and think about our identities. Tell me, do you really believe that we've always been the greatest of friends?"

Yang looked at the three of them and hesitated.

It wasn't difficult to see why.

Not counting Pyrrha—because that girl had only recently joined their little group—the three of them couldn't have more clashing backgrounds. A hopeful huntsman from a small village, a poor faunus girl from the family of miners, and an heiress to the world's riches and most cruel corporation, in any normal world they wouldn't have even interacted, let alone been friends.

The fact that they were friends was basically a miracle.

It was obvious that Yang could see it, too.

The blonde was about to open her mouth and formulate a response. However, before she could do so, they were interrupted by someone angrily rushing through them.

"Whoa?!"

"Hey!"

"Watch where you're going!"

The only response they've gotten was a loud scoff.

"W-Who was that?" Weiss asked.

Her friends turned toward her to answer her question.

"Blake!" A familiar voice from the distance beat them to it.

All of them turned towards the noise to see Ruby Rose rushing in their direction.

"Hey, guys, have you seen Blake!?" The younger girl asked upon reaching them; she looked tired and exasperated. "We had a small fight, and she suddenly ran off. I know that she wasn't too kind to all of you, but I need to find her."

Weiss and her friends looked at each other for a moment before pointing towards the direction Blake had stormed off into.

"She went there." Jaune said.

Ruby glanced at the direction they were pointing.

"There?" The younger girl asked. "That's the Beacon's Bullhead dock, isn't it? Why did she go there? Is she trying to go to Vale at this hour? I didn't even know the Bullheads were still flying at this hour."

All of them shrugged.

They had far too little information to tell what was going on.

At most, they could only guess what was going on.

"There should still be one more flight down today, sis." Yang said. "If she's planning to go to Vale, she can still find a flight. There should also be one more return flight as well. She can return in case something happens."

Ruby shook in place.

"I have to hurry then!"

Before the younger girl could continue rushing behind her teammate, the sound of an engine echoed from behind them, and the last Bullhead from Beacon took off towards the city.

"Well, it looks like you're a little bit too late." Ilia said.

Ruby fell to her knees.

"Nooo!" The younger girl bemoaned.

Weiss let out a sigh as she watched the younger girl despair.

Alright, they should probably be getting involved with it by now.

"Okay, calm down, Ruby." She said while helping the younger girl to get back on her feet. "Tell us what happened, and we might be able to help you. I'm sure that with our help everything's going to be fine. The situation can't be that bad, right?"

Ruby shifted in place as she prepared herself to recount everything that led to this situation.

As she watched the younger girl get ready to tell her tale, Weiss really hoped that it wasn't going to be anything too serious.

There was scarcely little she could actually do to help when the person she was supposed to be helping actively hated her existence. At best, she would be able to find her and let someone else deal with it.

A quiet sigh escaped her.

Who was she kidding?

She wasn't going to be that lucky.

At the very least, it could always be a chance to deal with all that bad blood between them, right?


And cut!

I hope you enjoyed it, and see ya later!