Chapter 10: New Friends, Old Problems Part 2

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We walk out the infirmary, a lot people looked at me with wings and a halo over my head, but I just keep walking to the courtyard. "What are we doing out here?" Weiss said, confused on what we are doing outside. "Isn't it obvious, we are, um... what are we doing?" Yang said, trying to explain why we were outside. I then spread my wings and flew up at a very fast speed. "That is why." Ruby said. I was so focused enjoying the view that I didn't notice that I was being shot at by tanks. "NOT THIS AGAIN!!!" I yell as I dodge bullets the size of my head. About 10 minutes of avoiding death, a tank got a lucky shot on me, making me crash into the courtyard, the tanks continued to fire at my crash site for 5 minutes. Everyone in Beacon, even Ozpin came out to see what was wrong. The smoke didn't clear for a long time, Ruby, Yang, Blake, and even Weiss was worried, but AR270 just looked unamused. "How could you just look so uncaring?" Yang said to AR270 with a tear going down her face. Weiss then said to answered for the silent Magnesium Bot. "Because it is a heartless piece of metal with no care for human emotion." "Not true, Ice Queen, I do care for human emotion, I just know when to use it." AR270 said while looking directly at the smoke. "What do you mean?" Blake said to AR270, but before he could answer, they heard a large noise come from the smoke. Suddenly, a small red light came through the smoke. "What is that?" Ruby asked the second she saw the light come from the thick smoke. "Who is the person in the smoke?" AR270 said, trying to give them a hint, and they knew the answer. The smoke finally clears, revealing me standing there, my clothes were scratched up, my eyes were like how they were in Rage Mode, but black liquid was oozing out of my eyes, my scar under my left eye was bleeding, tiny demon wings like the ones on my back were growing out of the top of my head, and the jewel on my necklace began glowing a blood red color, meaning that my anger reached maximum level and I became DEMONIC Rage Mode.
(To Be Continued, sorry if this is short)

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