Simple Distraction

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Y/N POV

Barging through the front door all eyes land on me. I then try my best to fake my injury.

Y/N: "I've been shot!!!"

I fall onto the floor making all officers surround me. 

3rd POV

As Y/N causes a distraction Ruby uses her semblance to run her teammates through the police station. They quickly arrive at the records room. Once Blake picks the lock they enter.

Ruby: "Take a section, leave no stone unturned."

They each take a section of the room. Cabinet after cabinet they search for files on the victims. 

Weiss: "Found them."

They surround her.

Weiss: "Says they're all suspects in an underground fighting ring. The police has been trying to apprehend them for months."

Yang: "Guess they finally got them."

Blake: "Do they know where the fighting ring is?"

Weiss: "It's in financial district."

Ruby: "If we can get in that fighting ring then we might be able to find whoever beat those people up."

She looks at Yang.

Ruby: "Let Y/N know we got what we need."

Y/N POV

I sweat as surgeons bring a scalpel close to me. I'm however saved.

Yang: *in earpiece* "You can end your show."

I watch as a red blur rushes past us. I then spring to my feet.

Y/N: "You did it doc. I feel like a million percent. I'm gonna go enjoy life now."

I bolt out of the station. Rounding a corner I see my teammates.

Y/N: "You guys were cutting it pretty close."

Yang: "What can we say? We were enjoying the show."

I narrow my eyes.

Y/N: "So where we heading now?"

Ruby: "Financial district."

We make our way there. We eventually stop in front of a VCR repair shop.

Blake: "In all honesty, not a bad front."

Weiss: "No kidding. I don't think that many people have VCRs nowadays."

Yang: "So how do we get in?"

Ruby: *looks at file* "Says there's a room in the very back with a guard. Give him the password and he'll let you in."

Weiss: "I doubt he'd let all of us through."

Blake: "Meaning only one of us will be able to enter."

After another seemingly rigged game of straws I enter the building. Going to the back I knock on the iron door. 

Voice: "What's the password?"

Y/N: "Mars Aeternum."

Several locks come undone. The door then opens revealing this mountain of a man.

Man: "You a new fighter?"

Y/N: "Yes."

Man: "Head down the stairs and enter the first door on the left."

I listen to his directions coming to a locker room. At that moment a boy my age enters with metal clanking being heard with every step. 

Boy: "You new?"

Y/N: "Yep."

Boy: "You're wasting your time. This kinda life ain't worth it."

He closes his locker leaving. A woman with orange hair enters.

Woman: "You're up."

I walk when she stops me.

Woman: "I'll need you to get shirtless."

Y/N: "Why?"

Woman: "Gotta make sure you're not packing anything that's against the rules."

I sigh getting shirtless. I go to walk when again she stops me.

Woman: "And your little belt."

I unclip my belt handing it over. 

Woman: "Good luck."

I finally walk past her going down a hallway. At the end I find myself in a large room jam packed with people.

Y/N: "Oum help me."

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