Heart Of A Killer : A Cinder Fall Fanfic! #RWBYWATTIES

Chapter 3 : "A Deciding Fight"

A/N This update is very overdue! Im sorry! But if ya can, tell your friends about this story!

Yang's battle gauntlets attached themselves to her wrists and hands, readying themselves for the upcoming battle.

Yang wasn't sure of what to make of this guy. He was a 19 year old, but he was in a class with 16 year olds? That in itself sounded fishy.

But there also was that other factor.

Was he the so-called messenger Ozpin had told her about? This sparring match would give her the answer.

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Flint looked at Yang, her gauntlets at the ready. Flint reached behind him, pulling a small, golden rod out from his pocket. By clicking a button on the rod, it transformed into a long staff that stood nearly as tall as he did.

Flint wasn't sure why she challenged him. Even more so, he wasn't sure why he accepted.

Suddenly, the bell rang and Yang shot forward. Her blond hair trailed behind her as she raised her fist. Flint's staff, upon hitting a button, immediately transformed. It attached itself to his wrists, creating gauntlets of his own. He dodged Yang's initial blow and hit her lower rib cage. This caused her to be launched away from him, much to her surprise.

Yang rushed again, this time throwing a flurry of fists and kicks. Flint dodged them all, only to fall to her last punch. He was sent flying, crashing onto the ground.

Flint got up and rushed forward, countering Yang's simultaneous rush with his own. The two met at the center of the arena, their fists connecting at the same time. A shockwave flew, and the bell rang once again.

"And that's the match!" Glynda Goodwitch said, changing the course of the class. Yang looked at him with uncertain eyes, still searching him for any sign.

Flint smiled, then walked to his seat.

"He's definitely the assassin." Yang thought to herself.