"I think that thing's being controlled," Oath says. "Its movement isn't always fluid, and dragons don't turn away from challenges like that."
Wyvern, it's a wyvern. Dragons have four legs, that cunt's got two.
"Wyverns are a type of dragon dickhead," says the dragon with no wings. "Fuck off."
Not in every mythos, jackass. Most, but not all.
"Kill yourself," heh ha! Give it a couple of decades I'm sure I'll be depressed enough.
"Oi!" I call out to the wyvern. "Whatcha glaring at me for? You're the one on my turf."
"She's just a juvenile," Oath says.
She...? I just hit a little girl? Oh, fuck mum's gonna kill me!
"Oh don't worry she's lived four of your lives, including your past," Oh thank fuck... So this granny thinks she can just prance around on my turf and not face the consequences, huh? The Wyvern quickly bowed her head like I'm a king or something.
"Eh, we still don't know who my dad is, so..." No bloody way you come from some posh Atlas wank. And there's absolutely no way he's leaving mum in a fucking village.
"She could've been a mist-" Don't you dare finish that sentence. "No, no, never mind."
Yeah, keep that thought to yourself 'Cursio. "Anyway, you, fuck off and don't come back. Iffin you do, I'll rip yer wings off and shove 'em down yer throat!"
"Went a bit rural there, mate," fuck off, I can feel fighting coming from up there.
"Also, hey Weisscream." I looked over my shoulder at Weiss.
"How did you...?" did she not notice the scales? "Oh, you're back to this."
"Fuck is that supposed to mean?" I get a little defensive.
"Nothing, I just like you better with green eyes," Weiss says. "You know this isn't exactly the place or time to be talking about this, right?"
"Yeah, you're right," and I'm on the ground again. Tyrants don't produce any aphrodisiacs, right?
"Not normally, no," oh thank fuck "But then again we are an ever-evolving nomadic species, so you never know."
Narrator.
"Bloody hell..." Y/N sighed. The creep that tried to attack Y/N was then pierced by Myrtenaster. "Oh, thanks."
"What did you think I was doing?" Weiss asks.
"Fuck if I know," Y/N shrugged. "Where's Ruby? I smell her on you."
"Up there," Weiss gestures to the top of Beacon tower when Y/N suddenly disappeared.
"Mine!" Y/N growls as he holds an arrow that was shot at Pyrrha in his mouth.
"Y/N?"
"How did you just do that?" Oath asks.
'Level three overload,' Y/N answered as he shattered the arrow. 'Fuck, this hurts.'
"No, I mean how did you know Pyrrha was in trouble?" Oath asks.
'No idea,' Y/N thinks as he wields Incursio and puts Oath on just his right arm.
"The Silver Dragon of Beacon," The lady in red calls out. "I wanted to meet you on better terms."
"Fuck off," Y/N growled before dashing at the girl.
She fires a ball of fire at Y/N who counters with a Rasengan. He appears through the dust with Incursio ready to pierce her but is pushed back by a gust of wind.
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