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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Powerless In a Powerful World
RandomY/N L/N was not your average Huntsman. While others had flashy semblances and dang near impenetrable auras, he had neither. He was totally mortal. Any hit could very well be his last. This leaves him at the biggest disadvantage in the history of Rem...