Y/N POV
I place the files down as the bullhead makes its way back to Beacon. As I bounce my knee my scroll finally goes off.
Y/N: "Hello?"
Ozpin: "You called?"
Y/N: "Ozpin! Listen, you were right about the mountain. I found something."
Ozpin: "What is it?"
Y/N: "Turns out Bensley was part of the same program that made me."
Ozpin: "Are you sure?"
Y/N: "No doubt. It all adds up. The matching dog tags, visiting the program location. He was there."
Ozpin: "Please tell me you got something that'll help us."
Y/N: "Maybe. I grabbed a bunch of files. Not sure what they contain though."
Ozpin: "That's fine. Just bring them here. We'll look over them together."
Y/N: "Already-"
Pilot: "Sweet mother of Oum!"
The bullhead swerves to the side throwing me outta my seat.
Ozpin: "Y/N? What's happening?"
Y/N: "I'll check it out."
I get up looking out the window. My heart then sinks.
Y/N: "Ozpin, get every available Huntsmen and Huntress in Vale now."
Ozpin: "What's wrong?"
Y/N: "Grimm. And lots of them."
Ozpin: "Good Oum. Dispatching them now."
I hang up walking to the pilot.
Y/N: "Get us close and drop me off. When I'm on the ground you haul ass back to Beacon."
Pilot: "Rodger."
He flies us lower where I leap out. Withdrawing my daggers I slam them down slicing a Beowolf into three sections. Then turning around I riddle a second one with bullet holes. As it bursts into dust I run downtown to help. Getting there I see a Deathstalker trying to get to a mother and her daughter.
Y/N: *whistles* "Hey, over here you big dumb scorpion!"
It looks my way roaring. It then charges my direction. As it swings its pincers I vault over them onto its back. It roars desperately trying to get rid of me. I however slam my daggers into the back of head. It bursts to dust as a Nevermore swoops me up.
Y/N: "Damn overgrown bird."
As if hearing me it flicks its tongue sending me to its stomach. The acids within hits my skin causing massive burns. Spamming my ability I begin tearing my way downwards. I'm eventually greeted by light before seeing the ground get closer.
Neo: "Look out!!!!"
I look to see a King Taijitu lunging my direction. Neo fires her gun drawing its attention. I right myself and slam my daggers down on its neck. The white head hisses then lunges for me.
Y/N: "Neo, buzzsaw!"
She nods activating her semblance on me. I switch versions appearing higher above the King Taijitu. Several copies of me then form reading a dagger. Then by synchronization we all spin creating a massive saw blade. We hit the white head. Then carrying our momentum we cut the rest of the snake in half. I land as the other copies disappear.
Y/N: "Great job."
Neo: "Same to you."
Y/N/Neo: "Look out!"
We both fire taking out the Beowolf behind the other. But that's when a long howl is heard Dozens of Beowolves appear surrounding us forcing us to get back to back.
Neo: "Just like old times aye?"
Y/N: "What you talkin about old times? I was the one doing all the fighting. Meanwhile you just sat by a tree writing in that journal."
They Beowolves charge. Neo and I fire. After taking some of them down Neo's gun clicks needing to reload. She rolls over my back using the opening I created to reload.
Neo: "If I recall you were the one to say to practice writing in it."
Y/N: "I don't."
Neo: "Yeah, you said and I quote, do that so I don't be bested by the smarter then youemies."
Y/N: "I think the road melted your brain."
I swivel taking down an Alpha Beowolf that's mid leap.
Y/N: "Because I never recall calling you dumb."
Neo: "I do. You also that no matter how hard I study, there're always be someone smarted than me. Then you said that that kinda makes studying pointless."
Y/N: "Ok now that sounds like something I'd tell you."
She laughs as we both aim over the other's shoulder. We then fire taking out the last two Beowolves. We look around to not see anymore Grimm.
Y/N: "Guess we took them out already."
Neo: "Yeah."
She raises her hand.
Neo: "Good job."
I smile high fiving her.

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Lost Father
RandomYears ago a little girl was in a not so pleasant home. For her everyday was miserable. Her one desire was for Oum to turn her into a bird so she can fly away. Thankfully one day a kind man would grant her desire of leaving.