[Y/N] - Your Name
[L/N] - Last Name
[W/N] - Weapon Name
[E/C] - Eye Color
[H/C] - Hair Color
I
[A/N - Small heads up that I changed something on Prince, to be exact, I changed his eyes when something happens. There is no need to go back to see what changed]
<<<<<< I >[---]< I >>>>>>As soon as the words left Port's mouth, the chaos began. The first to move was Gwendolyn, who rushed past the enemy team. As she dashed away into the distance, Gwendolyn left a trail of golden-colored fire behind her. Turning around, Vuxulai was quick to follow his sister, readying his cross.
With a loud roar, Prince jumped forward. He zooms towards Tenné, having a wide smirk across his face. The rainbow-colored girl replied with a smirk of her own, throwing Anarkophobia, her Yo-Yo, around to try and hit Prince. However, the blonde jumped ahead, tackling the girl away with him.
Sebastian and Malachita glared at each other before the black-haired boy rushed forward. Taking Ěryǔ, he reeled the weapon back, turning it around before ramming the stock against the silver-haired male's gut. Malachita, however, managed to block by using the previously-mentioned silver cylinders.
As the two pushed each other away, the only two remaining in the center were Y/N and Presa, glaring at each other. The wind blew between them, causing Y/N's hair and Presa's cape to flap around. None of them made a move. One could even argue that they weren't even breathing. Like statues, there they stood.
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[Beacon Academy - Day]
->[Vytal Festival Arena - Bleachers]<-Ruby: ["What are they doing?"] In the bleachers, Ruby asked, tilting her head ["Why aren't they attacking?"]
Blake: ["They're analyzing"] Blake replied, narrowing her eyes ["These two fought on several different occasions. They know how the other think, act, their limits and capabilities"] Glancing at their black-haired teammate, they tilt their head ["They're replaying every type of scenario in their head. Every single move possible, and how it'll turn out"]
Weiss: ["Oh, I see!"] Narrowing her eyes, Weiss could almost see them, their phantom ["It's called Pre-Initiative. They're reading each other's moves to see who strikes first, and then counter before they do so!"]
Yang: ["So, in basic, they're thinking about what to do to counter each other, huh?"]
Narrowing their eyes, Team RWBY saw an afterimage of Y/N and Presa fighting. The [H/C]-haired snake threw his hands to the side to try and catch Presa between his wires. His opponent, however, was faster and stabbed him in the chest with a knife. After that, their image disappeared.
In another scenario, they saw Presa backing away from Y/N. After that, he threw a handful of knives. The snake was quicker, using its speed to maneuver between the sharp objects. Using [W/N], Y/N's afterimage went towards Presa's, biting him in the gut with his [F/C]-poison-coated fangs. After that, their image vanished in the shadows.
Ruby: ["Y/N sure is on another level, huh...?"] Ruby asked, feeling a bit intimidated by Y/N's abilities.
Blake: ["He's been fighting ever since he recognized himself as a Faunus"] Blake replied, glancing at her younger friend ["There's no shame in feeling what you're feeling. I feel the same way sometimes..."]
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𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒 │ [M!Reader X Blake Belladonna]
FanfictionFangs as sharp as swords. Wires so strong that rumors said he could trap gods. Poison so strong that it could kill or paralyze Grimm. The most wanted criminal in Atlas, responsible for countless crimes against Remnant and siding with the White Fang...