Pilot Predator (OCs x RWBY)

Find your Place in Nature

The rest of Professor Goodwitchs combat training class was spectating the fight between Cardin Winchester and Jaune Arc. Yeta noticed team RWBY seemed to like working with Jaunes team, Team JNPR, more than other groups, but he could see why.
The fight between Cardin and Jaune seemed to last only a minute, but Yeta and Ghost used this opening to sneak out. In the hall, the two had their own match.

"What’s the matter-? scared?" Yeta asked Ghost as Ghost dodged a right hook. Ghost responded with a knee and a message.

'For good reason.'

Yeta caught the knee and hit him in the side of the head with a roundhouse kick. Ghost landed on his feet by doing a backwards cartwheel and hopped on his feet with his fists up.
"I see your point. Titanbreaker Activated." Yeta slammed his fists together, causing a small shockwave. Ghost silently screamed and ran inside the classroom. Yeta slowly followed him and was scared to see the look on Goodwitches face.
"Busted." He heard Yang call out from beside him.
"No shi-"

...

As a punishment for disobeying in class and sneaking off, Yeta and Ghost were forced to not eat lunch as punishment, but when lunchtime came, they laughed it off.
"Glynda doesn't realize we've gone two months without rations before." Yeta chuckled as he spun his data-knife on his finger while leaning against the wall.

'I mean- we are 19- you can't blame her for not knowing we were in a military force for a long time.'
Ghost messaged him as he inspected his B3 Wingman, checking the sights. He put it away and both their heads turned to a girl with an accent yelling.

'Isn't that- What was her name- Velvet?' Ghost turned his head to see Yeta wrap his fingers around the handle of his knife in anger.
'Oh shit. Megaton, play "At Doom's Gate."

Megaton opened his radio channel and At Doom's Gate started playing aggressively as Yeta walked up to Cardin, who was pulling Velvet's ear and calling her, the usual offensive thing in this world, "Freak."

"Hey, dipshit!" Yeta vaulted over a table and jumpkicked Cardin in the mouth forcing him to let go of Velvet.
"Well look who it is… it's the insecure freak…" Cardin rubbed his jaw as he got up.
"Quite the opposite- just wanna give the gentlemen a chance." Yeta had a smug grin under his helmet before it faded back to a pissed frown.
"Now where were we?"

Yeta grabbed Cardin by his shirt and kneed him in the stomach, followed by a right hook to the face. He hit Cardin with a weak uppercut, then swiped out his legs from under him. Yeta grabbed Cardins head and slammed him into the table. Before Cardin could respond, he grabbed the back of Cardins head and slammed it into the table again.
"If any of you ladies wanna dance-" He turned to Cardins team.

"Let’s dance."

He smiled sadistically under his helmet as two of them took a step back. Cardin attempted to get up, but Yeta axe-kicked him into the table. Cardin's third buddy ran up to him, and Yeta swept his legs and dashed around him to uppercut him in the ribs before he hit the ground. He grabbed the airborne jackasses shoulders and slammed him into the ground, before taking his wrist and planting his boot on the grounded assholes shoulder plate and twisting the arm.
The guy let out a pained cry, in which the Pilot just chuckled and let go, but not before stomping on his shoulderplate.

"Now you see why they call me Pilot Predator…" Yeta grabbed a fork and slammed it next to Cardins hand, using his sleeve to stick him to the table. He slapped the back of his head as he walked back to Ghost.