(Morning)
The trio walk out from Junior's apartment and into the empty streets....
Y/N: Well...that was a dead end. Sorry about that Blake.
Blake: It's alright but, That isn't important right now.
Y/N: Is it the bounty?
Weiss: What else would it be?!
Y/N: So, I've got a price on my head. On the up side I don't have to worry about be potentially killed.
Weiss: Not really an upside when they are allowed to take you in by any means.
Y/N: Okay maybe not the best upside, but an upside nontheless.
Blake: Why would someone wanna capture you?
Weiss: Especially alive.
Y/N: First off ow. Secondly, if I had to guess maybe Torchwick? I don't imagine he'd be too happy about me getting out Scott free.
Weiss: I know I'm not.
Y/N: Okay what is your deal? You've been nothing but spiteful since day one! Like, what the hell man?!
Weiss: My deal? I'll tell you what my deal is! You've been a criminal for who knows how long and for some reason! Some! Reason! Professor Ozpin just let you waltz back into the academy?! Why!? What sane person would let you back in!
Blake: Guys!
Weiss and Y/N look around and see several people staring at them.
Y/N: *Ahem* S-sorry folks. We're just....w-working things out.
People continue their day as Y/N lets out a heavy sigh.
Y/N: Anyone up for some breakfast?
Weiss: .........
Blake: ..........
Y/N: Aww come on. I know a place!
Meanwhile a group near by observers the trio.
???: Fire.
???: Firing.
A small dart is shot towards Y/N and hits his shoulder.
Y/N: Ow! What the?
Blake: Are you okay?
He plucks the dart and examines it closely.
Y/N: That usually doesn't......booode well.....
Weiss: He's acting weird again.
Y/N: Yooooour faaaace.
Blake: Y/N?
Y/N: I.........might......need to......lie doooooooown.
He drops to the floor as the world around him began to shift and turn. Blake and Weiss rush over towards him.
Weiss: What's wrong with him?!
Y/N: I.......ask...... myself that....... constantly.....ha...ha....ha....ha...
Blake spots the dart laying next to him.
Blake: Someone's making thier move.
Weiss: Look out!
Blake draws her weapon and quickly slashes several small black pellets that were fired at them. The pellets after being slashed all erupt into a cloud of smoke.
Blake: Not good! *Cough!* *Cough!*
Weiss: *Cough!*
???: Grab him and let's go!
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RWBY : Past Mistakes
FanfictionWell, we'll, we'll if it isn't the consequences for my own actions.
