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The camera zooms from Beacon toward Atlas.

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Ready Set Go!
We were racing to the goal line not long ago.

Y/n, Weiss and Alecks run through Atlas. Then the camera switches to a scene of Y/n staring out of a window.

Even though, there was so much we didn't know yet.

Y/n reaches his hand out, clinches and releases sadly and shakily.

Crossing that line!

Flip to Weiss, stuck in her room looking out the window.

We saw that there would be no going back in time.
Even though, there was so much we didn't know yet.

She pulls out Myrtenaster and practices her technique.

We're burning, and fighting, under the sun.

Flip to Alecks and Y/n walking and talking before a familiar face distracts Y/n.

Yeah, my skin is glistening.

Y/n and Ironwood are training in the combat area before the screen cracks.

From sweat dripping down my face.

He looks down with his hands before a tear falls.

As time will pass I believe,
There are many things that we may forget.

The camera zooms into the tear to show the trio falling through the air smiling and free with Ironwood looking overhead in Atlas.

Everyone, will become, a Silhouette.

Y/n thinks about Tyler, Alecks and Weiss, all back facing, before they turn into a dark figures and fade.

But why do we pretend we don't care
All about the things that we hold so dear?

Y/n opens his eyes and lands beside Weiss and Alecks, and Ironwood approaches from behind and pats Y/n on the back.

It's so when, it's hurting
We can laugh through the tears!

Y/n and co. look up at the nighttime Atlesian sky, glistening with stars.
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Weiss's P.O.V

You spin around and stab Myrtenaster into the ground and focus your Glyph in an attempt to summon, a beautiful sword begins to rise from the Glyph, before you're interrupted.

"Hello sister." You hear Whitely speak to you. You clench your fist, as your concentration is now broken.

"Leave." You bark at him.

"How hurtful, and here I am about to offer you a favor. Father's taking me into town to introduce me to some of his business partners. I'd thought I'd see if you wanted me to pick you up anything since you're well... stuck here." He glared at you, almost as if to belittle you.

"Are you jealous? Is that it?" You ask him.

"Whatever do you mean?"

"Is that why you hate me? Are you jealous of my abilities? Of Winter's?" He stands off the doorframe and pits his hand to his chin.

"Hmmm... no, not really. Honestly, I find it barbaric. It's beneath people like me, like Father. What could a single Huntsman possibly do that an army could not? That's why we have one, even if it is run by a fool." You clench Myrtenaster.

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