Team SAFF: A RWBY Story

The Vault

The scene begins with Ivan, Bleu, Fang, Evelynn, Ivory, Mor'du, Azure, and Hannah traversing Beacon Academy's courtyard. When Ivan, Bleu, and Azure saw the place they had once called home, the memories of the Fall came flooding back. Evelynn was saddened by the sight as well, but it pained her more that she wasn't here to fight for it.

Bleu notices the cafeteria's shattered windows and holes surrounding the structure. Memories started to echo in her mind of how she and her team talked about the Beacon Dance the next morning that day.

Memory Echo

Bleu: My feet are still sore from all the excitement last night.

Evelynn: Ditto.

Akali: Hey, at least we got you out of your comfort zone, Bleu.

Ahri: Akali, don't tease her.

Akali: Hey, I'm not trying to tease her. But now that you mention it. That outfit you wore was something else, eh?

Ahri: Uh, let's change the subject.

End Of Memory Echo

The group continued on as they passed the class building, where they had combat training with Professor Goodwitch. Ivan started to recall memories of his time in combat class. Especially when Tory would give him private lessons.

Memory Echo

The hum of the combat room's holographic generators echoed through the air as Ivan Saxe and Tory Sapphire stood in the center, surrounded by images of Grimm and various combat scenarios. The room, typically filled with the bustling energy of aspiring Huntsmen and Huntresses, now belonged to them alone.

Tory, her sword at her side, looked at Ivan with a serious expression.

Tory: (Steadfast) Ivan, mastering both offense and defense is crucial. Your Aura and weapons are your greatest assets. Let's work on guarding techniques tonight.

Ivan, adjusting the straps on his gauntlets, nodded in agreement. Tory demonstrated a series of precise movements, deflecting holographic attacks with grace.

Tory: (Explaining) Your Aura is your shield. It's not just about brute strength; it's about finesse and control. Don't waste it. Guard with purpose.

Ivan followed her lead, focusing on maintaining a balance between offense and defense. Tory observed his movements, offering guidance and correction when needed.

Tory: (Advising) And remember, your weapons are an extension of yourself. Use them to parry and counter. A well-timed guard can turn the tide of a battle.

As they continued their training, Tory shifted her attention to a different aspect of combat.

Tory: (Serious) Now, your Semblance. It's powerful, but you must learn to control its destructive nature. Losing control in the heat of battle can have dire consequences.

Ivan, absorbing her advice, nodded in acknowledgment.

Ivan: I've been working on it, but it's a challenge.

Tory: (Encouraging) It takes time, Ivan. Patience and practice. Don't let it become a liability; make it an asset.

Their weapons clashed, and sparks flew as they engaged in a series of controlled sparring. Tory then stepped back, emphasizing another crucial aspect of combat.

Tory: (Warns) Knowing when to stop is just as important as knowing when to strike. Be wary of opponents who can't fight back. Show mercy, but be cautious.