No POV
After Irene takes her seat, Y/n and Future Princess continue to stare each other down. Then finally, the cat bursts forward and slashes at the war veteran. FP blocks with her shield; still getting hurt by the lighting sticking from the sword, and bats Y/n away with her scythe, following with jerking the blade back towards herself, pulling Y/n back into range. She then raises her scythe up high and brings it down on Y/n, who just barely blocks with his still ice arm. He quickly backs away from FP until something catches his eye: a red dot on FP's shield.
From her seat, Yang decides to use her trusty laser pointer to help Y/n focus on the fight. She definitely didn't do it out of boredom. Then the brilliant plan came to point it at FP's face.
Y/n POV
Dot dot dot dot dot dot dot dot dotdotdotdotodotdotdotdotdotdotdotdotdotdotdotdotdOTDOTDOTDOTDOTDOTDOT
"*GET THE DOT!*"
No POV
"*Eldritch hisses*"
Y/n's eyes are almost entirely black and the widest grin is on his face. Irene and Sakuya are both shaking in their seats. A loud shattering sound happens as the Meif'wa's left arm returns to normal, and his aura refills itself.
"Yang," Irene starts, "did you point a laser at Future Princess's head?"
"...maybe."
"You are banned from using it in future combat classes." Sakuya states while drawing a knife, or two. "The only time I remember something scaring me was the one time Y/n fought back against Lady Remilia. He was losing greatly until a butterfly landed on the Mistress's gown."
"Then he started winning."
Future Princess POV
Y/n just darts towards me suddenly and manages to call storm clouds into the room, striking the arena. Fine, if he's going to use weapon skills then so will I. Raising my staff in the air, I jump back and toss the weapon at the ground in front of Y/n. He darts after me and gets struck by blast created by the collision, causing Aura to start leaking from his eyes in the form of tears. Looking at the screen, I can see that the combination of the blast and bleed damage has him back to half health. However, my own is down to around sixty percent, Libera is no joke.
"*angry purrs and growls*"
A shield of red ice forms on his left arm and the assault continues. Although Y/n now is no longer missing his strikes, I still block them with my shield, and he barely blocks half of my strikes. But, he's re-absorbing all the tears from before and healing slightly.
Then I messed up; since Libera has a shorter cooldown than my weapon, I forgot to back away. Y/n calls the storm clouds again and the lighting flings me into the air.
"Let's end this!" Y/n? announces, as a blue transparent sword impales me to the floor... the Champion's Blade?! After a second the blade vanishes, but I'm still on the ground since my back hurts.
I'm at nineteen percent, but Y/n seems distracted by something. His eyes are normal, but flickering blue. Suddenly a bolt of Aura strikes me and I hear a familiar voice in my head:
"Where am I? Where's Y/n?!" The childish voice says.
[Spellcard Taboo: Four of a Kind]
As soon as I hear that I force myself to my feet and launch my staff. It spins over Y/n's head, then drags through his back forcing him to fall forward and returning my staff to me.
"*ELDRITCH HISSING AND MEOWS*"
No POV
Aura leaks from both Y/n and FP, a puddle quickly forming underneath the princess.
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The Fractured Cat (RWBY X Multiverse Project)
FanfictionY/n is a Meif'wa, a cat person not unlike a neko but here's the thing: he was never born. His soul is made of other broken souls who died at the end of the world. His memories before remnant are nothing but lies. He didn't exist before a light shown...
