"Ruby, you good?" I punched the Nevermore's quill which caused it to chip away. Weiss' ice shield blocked both the Death Stalker and Nevermore's ongoing attacks. But her shield was slowly feeling their effects and cracked little by little.
"O'rs! Hurry the heck up!" Weiss asked, holding her semblance's shape.
"Hey! I'm trying! It's not it's mask, so it's not as flimsy and breakable. I'm punching a gas!"
"Urah!" A growl came from behind me, which hit the quill causing it to finally vanish.
"Ruby!"
"Yang!"
The two fell into a deep hug.
"Hey," Weiss interrupted the moment, "I believe that I—we deserve a form of praise?"
"Oh, right... uh, thanks Weiss! Kyuushou!"
"You, blonde." I commanded attention, while looking at Weiss' ice.
"Yes?"
"How's your timing."
"Uh... good? I guess."
"Fantastic. Weiss." My eye lights up, "care to listen."
Her expression turns into a stern look, "whatever."
"Uh, Yang..." Ruby looked at the blonde girl.
"What is it Ruby?" Yang said.
"Trust Kyuushou here. She knows what she's talking about."
"...alright. Kyuushou, correct, whatever. What's the strategy?"
"Weiss, release your ice. When I give you the signal, while Yang be prepared to punch whatever attack comes next." I gave them the brief plan.
"W-What do I do?" Ruby asked as she lets go of Yang.
"Ruby, you placed yourself in a position in which my formulas and calculations couldn't be of use. I'm sorry but for now. Regain your composure, before you do anything. Don't stress, don't let your vision faulter. I saw what you can do back then. You are going to be the most important variable into beating these things. So please... don't expose yourself into a adrenaline rush."
"R-Right." Ruby hugged her sythe in its rifle mode.
"Good—"
"Hey! O'rs! We're low on time here!" Weiss panicked.
"Right. Right. Yang punch what ever comes at you after she lets go, got it?"
"Yessir!"
"Ma'am. I'm older. Weiss now!"
Weiss' ice broke while the stinger of the Death Stalker. It's stinger lunged towards Yang, while she she also retaliated at thrusted a fist at its stinger.
The two collided, with Yang holding her own against the significantly larger Grimm.
Come on. Come on. Come on. Overpower it.
She lets out a monsterous shout, knocking back the scorpion's tail.
"Green shirt! Blake!" I force them to look at my direction. "Get those eyes! Shoot it, stab it, just blind it!"
"Understood." The male agreed.
"On it." Blake replied as the two dash towards its eyes. Attacking all of them, while Blake kept disappearing and reappearing with a clone of herself before they vanished into black ash.
A caw from the Nevermore caught all of our attention, as it flung its quills back at us.
"Everyone stand back! Pyrr, Jaune! Shields!" I saw the possibilities of a multitude of scenarios.
Pyrrha was quick and nimble about the command, although Jaune was clumsy and shaky throughout out.
"Pink girl—"
"Nora." She corrected.
"...Nora. That grenade launcher you're holding. How far can it shoot?"
She gives me a quite sinister smirk. "Very."
"Excellent. Can you aim at its wings."
"Ohoh! I won't just aim at them! I'll pulverize them!" She pointed her launcher and hit a perfect bullseye on the wings.
The Nevermore slowly fell as Nora's launcher ran out of ammo.
"Ruby." I said back at the girl. "You calm?"
"Yes. Just... honestly amazed." She replied.
"This is your moment right now. With your sythe and your speed, you'll be able to decapitate the Nevermore."
"I can do this!" She unfolded her red sythe. "Kyuushou tell me when."
"Now." She dashed acrossed the air, while releasing dust boosts along the way to accelerate faster. "Damn, I didn't tell her to do that."
And within one cut, her blade finished the Nevermore.
The Death Stalker was dealt with the spear of Pyrrha, cutting off the tail and the stinger landing on its mask.
The group fell to the ground in exhaustion. And Ruby stood atop of a rock, before also slipping off of it onto the ground. "R-Ruby!" Yang gasped in a worried state.
"I'm... fine sis. Really. Just... haaa, tired. Might've lost some air." She laughs.
"You." A voice spoke that was clearly directly at me, "O'rs how did you?"
"Meh. Just leave issues to me."
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The teams are going to be decided in the mourning after the trial. Uncle called me into his office, wanting to discuss the topic of teams.
Groups of four people that make up; that's what makes a team.
"Well Kyuushou, what do you think is the best outcome of the teams."
"Um..." I sat opposite of Uncle at his desk, "from how I saw the eight synchronized. How do you want me to judge this? Current potential, or the riskier, unknown future possibilities."
He gave me a smug look, "that... this choice is completely up to you.."
"I... understand. So am I able to request a unique circumstance for a group of 4 girls?"
"Let me hear."
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Life Of The 'Ordinary' (RWBY X Genius Fem!OC)
FanfictionLife called Kyuushou O'rs ordinary; and she has always agreed to being one. Not known for anything noteworthy. But she see the world differently than others. An ability. Her semblance knows everything. How will the world of Remnant see this abi...
