RWBY x MaleReader | Lone Marksman

Chapter 7

Reader POV
"Huh..?"

Prof. Goodwitch:"Well, Ozpin thought it would be a great idea if everyone would participate in this year's Midnight Ball talent show."

"Oh, okay then, I'll let you know if I'd like to join."

Prof. Goodwitch:"Sure, dear, I'll give you sometime."

I nod and closed the door as I continue to read the poster. I look at my team and asked.

"Hey guys, do you wanna join the talent show?"

Mal:"There's a talent show?!"

Shin:"Alright! I'm in!"

Lory:"What are we going to sing then?"

"Oh boy, we, are not going to sing..."

Shin:"Huh?"

Mal:"What are we going to do then? Magic?!"

Lory:"I'm a bit curious, Y/n.."

"Well...."

-Timeskip-

Shin:"Woah! Y/n, I'never knew you could rap!"

Lory:"Me too, I only thought of you as the quiet type!"

Mal:"We are gonna win this thing!"

"Yeah, thanks guys, I've been practicing ever since I heard this one guy rap so good.."

Shin:"You sound just like him! How do you do that?!"

Mal:"Alright, Team! Let's bet on it! In 1!"

"2!"

Lory:"3!"

Shin:"4!"

All of us:"Goooo, Team SNPR!"

We raised our arms as they separated from the cheer.
We all laughed and went back to our dorm. After putting our instruments inside their cases, we got prepared and wore our suits and dresses for the party.

-TimeSkip-
Professor Goodwitch:"Alright! Let's hear it for Team SNPR!"

The crowd went wild as we entered the stage and positioned ourselves. I grabbed the mic and and shouted.

"ARE YOU READY!"

Shin and Mal:"Yeah!"

Lory's Sign:"Yep"

Crowd:"YES!!"

"Alright! Hit it!"

Lory starts the sickest beat in the drums. Mal started shredding on the guitar as me and Shin started.

"Enemy bomb has been planted!"

Shin:"Headin' over to dispatch"

"Wait for back up.."

Shin:"Shit!"

"Damn it!"

Shin:"Uh, we got a camper on the bomb right here!"

"Hey guys, consider this  situation defused.."

"Ahahahaha"

Shin:"Good work boys...just another day at the office.."

-An epic strum from Mal-

Yo! Lock and load, time to work!
Counter-strike is my line of work!
No wonder why whenever ever at work
9 to 5's going by like a blur!

Got a target on my back cuz I'm the first!
Hungry haters look at me like I'm dessert
When it comes to getting killed, I'm the worst
If this game's a blessin' then I'm the curse!

Cus' I'm practically the reason why they nerf
Have a molotov, hope you like to burn

Shin:"Why you tryna hurt, I'm just trying to learn?!"

Then I hope you don't mind dying nerd!

I got no shame, goin' all day
You're a fat troll with a low rank
Keep your head below my controlled spray
Got a console, that is so lame!

We'er moving in quick
As cruising through clips
And if you couldn't tell,
We're not new to this shit.

I shoot from the hip
When I rip through your team
Crank up the valve
I'm picking up steam!

You look for this source
Of this power of mine
Follow my lead
Stay out of the fire

Say your goodbyes
Now you retire
I'm bringing this battle
Right down to the wire!

-A powerful beat from the drums of Lory-

Shin:"It's raining shells! The bodies drop! Just blame the hax but too bad it's not!
Now play your game and take your shot, you're far too late, this bomb is going off!"

-Verse 2-

I'm loading my glock
As I'm watchin' the clock
No, not to be cocky
I'm walking the talk

When i'm knocking out targets, jaws will be dropped!
I'm poppin' off heads with this AWP that I bought!

You thought it was cheap but I promise it's not
Cuz' all of these guns have cost me alot

I'm not gonna stop
When I rock the FAMAS
Leavin' your bodies
To rot in de dust!

I'm not a mirage but I'm harder to spot
Got vertigo now cuz' I'm on the top
You mess with the bomb then you are getting shot
And I'm pocketing all of the junk that you drop

I'm an artist and this gun is my brush
They call me the Jackson Pollack of blood
Painting the walls with all of your guts
Somebody oughta be mopping this up!

"We've made, contact"

"Engage, Combat"

Shin:"Evade! Fall back!"

"Fullfill, contract!"

Whether your rushing or running and gunning or setting up shop underneath somsometh you'll never be safe from us cuz' we're coming! So sick of this game cuz' it's fucking disgusting!

It's raining shells, the bodies drop, just blame the hax but too bad it's not now play your game and take your shot, you're already too late, the bomb is blowing up!

Shin:"I'll make you rage, with a well placed grenade, I'm the reason your problems, detonate in your face!"

Now the countdown's begun
Goodluck, making it stop
If you're not facing me then you're racing the clock

All of us:"IT'S RAINING SHELLS, THE BODIES DROP, JUST BLAME THE HAX, TOO BAD IT'S NOT! NOW MAKE A PLAY AND TAKE YOUR SHOT! YOU'RE ALREADY TOO LATE, THE BOMB IS BLOWING UP!!"

After the last chorus, I raised the mic as well as Shin while the two raised their instruments. The crowd went wild as we got off the stage.