Ch 27 Agent v. Agent

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Readying yourself with Harmony in hand you wait for the final countdown. The field wasn't particularly interesting compared to all of the other matches. Besides the field in which you two stood had a single building.

Port: Three! Two! One! Begin!

Unlike the immediate start like the previous matches the two of you stood there, still and unwavering. Though smoke suddenly fills the air between the two of you in a massive cloud.

Oobleck: It appears to me that some sort of smokescreen is blocking the opponents from seeing each other! Unfortunately for all of us whatever may happen in there can only be at best speculated.

Placing on your Hunter Faith mask you press at your smartwatch, activating a pulse. With this you immediately charge forward into the smoke with your weapon at hand.

As this is happening your team was watching from their own seats.

Yang: Aargh! I can't see anything!

Weiss: What part of the word smokescreen can you not understand? None of us can see what's happening. At best we can hear it.

Yang: Well if we can't see how would they be able to see huh?

Ruby: Scanner pulse.

The two immediately turn to their leader.

Yang: What?

Ruby: Scanner pulse. Highlights enemies in Y/N's hud apparently.

Blake: How convenient as always.

Weiss: Aren't you worried Ruby? Y/N chose to not be in the match for a reason after all.

Ruby looks to the smoke as the sounds of gunfire and swords parrying against one another are heard alongside the occasional explosion.

Ruby: Hmmmm... Nope. Well yes and no. Something about this tournament match compared to all the others is different.

As the smoke subsides the two of you were at the polar opposite of each other. Taking off your mask, putting it away. Both of your eyes narrow at one another. Though this time it seemed like he was studying you.

Nathaniel: Hey! Numbnuts!

Y/N: Did you just call me a numbnuts you fucking corn bucket?!

Nathaniel: What the hell is a corn bucket?!

Y/N: Search it up. I won't do anything.

Taking your word, Nathaniel, takes out his scroll he searches up the word much to the crowd's confusion. Much more as none of them could hear this talk.

Y/N: (thoughts) You know I think Glynda is not going to be happy about how I'm treating the match right now.

Nathaniel: Motherfucker. Huh. I guess they were right about learning a new everyday. I'm not sure how to feel about it though.

Y/N: It was that or doodoohead.

Nathaniel: Why?

Y/N: You saw who my leader was?

Nathaniel: Yeah.

Y/N: That's my girlfriend. As you can guess just by looking at her she uses more childlike insults the few times she does.

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