The Unfortunate (OCsxrwby)

Traveling back to another freezing past part 1(vol 3)

POV Y/n:

The previous five years had been terrible; I had spent the most of my life waiting for this; I had gone through hell to finish my training in order to eradicate the danger that had hung over mine and my sister's heads for the previous several years. That sad era of my life will haunt me for a long time, but it will also motivate me because I promised not only my parents, but also my sister, that I would not stop fighting until every single person on the earth was no longer suffering, which brought me to where I am now.

Clover: EASY!!!! EASY!!!!!!

With my sword reeled in, I chased down my opponent, who was fleeing in fear of being hit.

Y/n:(grins) I thought you wanted to take it up a notch!?!?

Clover:(between screaming) YEAH! BUT I DONT WANT DIE TO YOU!!!

I simply chuckle at him while speeding up to bridge the gap between us. Clover spins around, lets out a Yelp, and raises his weapon as I fly into the air, reeling back my blade before executing a flip.... When I came crashing down, he used a fishing pole to defend himself, which may surprise you, but he was really able to stop my onslaught.

Clover: ha! See you don't—

Before he could finish, I kick him in the chest, and he merely nods his head, recognizing that he shouldn't be talking. We quickly found ourselves at odds with one another. However, because his weapon is a fishing pole and not a weapon that can truly deal harm, I'm not going to give him a chance, although it can scarcely block anything, so keep that in mind. I reached to my side and drew out a smaller blade than my sword, but still large enough to reach him. I swung only to be stopped by the clover weapon; now that it was out of the way, I returned to my primary sword and swung it with enough force to shatter the pole clean in half.Clover takes a step back, surprised that his weapon was destroyed, which allowed me the opportunity to spin around and do a roundhouse kick to his head before grabbing him by the collar and striking him in the face, knocking him to the ground. He moans and frowns when he notices my sword in front of him.

Y/n:(smiles) that makes it 40- 2.

I put both of my weapons aside and gently crack my neck to relieve some of the tension. Clover's eyes narrowed as he began to ridicule what I had just stated.

Clover: that's makes it 40-2! You destroyed my weapon you asshole!

I took a long breath in and began to wave my palm in front of his face, basically  asking him to let it go.

Y/n: I'll make you a new one and don't be upset that you're getting your ass whoop by a cadet. To think; now I'll actually have to listen to you.

Clover: You still won't...

With a grin on my face, I extend my hand to clover, who promptly accepts it and rises to his feet.

Clover: You only beat me because I was exhausted from today Ceremony.

I raise an eyebrow at clover and look blankly at it in a funny fashion. Is he oblivious to the fact that the ceremony was intended for my class of incoming cadets, or is he just plain stupid?

Y/n: Uhhhhhhh did you forget that I was one of the top five newly recruited cadets? There are no excuses...

Clover recalls seeing me in line and is embarrassed that he tried to use it as an explanation. He scratches the back of his head before concluding that if he doesn't want to be embarrassed again, he should change the subject. It was fortunate for him since it would have been a long day for him and one he would have like to forget.

Clover: Why aren't you at the gathering, by the way? All of the new cadets are there, and you're in desperate need of new friends.

My blank expression quickly change to one that was saying "are you serious?" The ceremony finish only an hour ago and yet instead of introducing myself to those that I'll be working with I found myself here training.