RWBY : Past Mistakes

Chapter 7

Y/N: A healthy mind can't be without a healthy body.

Y/N said as he headed towards one of the quieter sides of Beacon. A small clearing with a couple of trees that formed a circle. Unable to find a sparring partner he decided to train by himself. He had considered asking Pyrrha, but decided against it not wanting to drag her reputation down. There was also Nora......Jaune was a little busy trying to impress the ladies (Mainly Weiss) and unfortunately dragged Rin along with him.

Y/N set up a dummy that had several parts of it labeled. Major arteries, kidneys, throat and so on.

Y/N: Non fatal shots...If I'm correct.

Grabbing his weapons and loading rubber bullets into it he quickly flicks the chambers closed and dashes towards the wooden dummy. He fires off a shot towards one of the trees. As it bounces off it strikes the dummy right on the side of the temple. He tosses one of his weapon in it's baton form at the dummy and it strikes it's forehead and bounces back. Y/N catches it before spinning around and striking the dummy on the stomach.

Y/N: He'll be fine.

The dummy subsequently falls apart.

Y/N: ......Aw....

As he begins to pick up the pieces he hears some footsteps behind him. He quickly draws his guns and aims.

Blake: Is that how you normally greet people?

Y/N spinning his gun puts them away.

Y/N: Not everyone per say.

Blake: What are you doing?

Y/N: Training....with good old......Simon.

Blake: You named the training dummy?

Y/N: Yes.

Blake: Why?

Y/N: Because......Because.....Shut up...what brings you here?

Blake: You.

Y/N: Ah....My charms worked their magic on you?

Y/N strikes a pose as Blake flicks his forehead.

Blake: No.

Y/N: Geez...you couldn't just entertain that idea?

Blake: Torchwick. I need to know where to find him.

Y/N: ....... Why on Remnant would you wanna look for him?

Blake: He needs to be stopped. If he's working with the White Fang he'll put innocent Faunus lives in danger.

Y/N: Sooo....your gonna put the lives of your team in danger.

Blake: Not exactly....if I could find where he is....maybe I could talk some sense into the White Fangs and-

Y/N: And you figured what? Everyone would happily go back and live in peace? Torchwick would just let everyone go just like that? Let's say for the record it doesn't work and they decide to all attack you. You have no escape plan, no way your taking on a small army, no backup for when everything goes wrong, and let's say your put in a position where you might have to take a life....are you willing to do so?

Blake stays silent not wanting to respond.

Y/N: Yea....that's what I thought.

Y/N turns and continues to pick up what's left of the dummy. Hearing blades being drawn he sighs.

Y/N: *Sigh* Don't do this...

Looking behind him Blake stood ready to attack.

Blake: Someone has to do something...we can't just wait around for him to make the next move. So you are gonna to tell me where to find him or.....