"Well it seems the gangs all here. we've got a Black Killer, a Yellow Bimbo, a Black Emo, and the White Ice Queen-" "Hey" Weiss voiced her opinion. "-Truly a full deck" Roman said.
Roman lifted up his cane, and took aim, however he was interrupted by a strange looking sword that just barely missed his gut. This blade was then followed by many others that looked exactly the same. "I do not believe it is polite to aim a gun at people" A female voice said.
Another bullhead came in and dropped more white fang members off. Roman took his chance and got on the bullhead, and took off. The girl didn't seem to mind, and the swords started floating around her. upon further inspection, I noticed that thin strings were actually being used. how that worked, I wasn't going to question.
out of our initial shock, we raised our weapons once more, and joined back into the battle. I used the shadows of the night to elongate my blade, the pitch black blade now seeming to absorb the light from the shattered moon, rather than relfect the light. Using the blade of shadows, I cut through three of the white fang members.
While the others were mostly against taking anothers life, I had no problem with it. all my cuts were accurate, strong, and lethal. there was no hyrsesitation. there was no sympathy. Only a desire to protect those I hold dear. thats why i kill. not just because i 'can'. not out of any desire for good or evil. only to protect. I'd commit genocide if it meant I could protect my friends and family.
I cut my way through atleast 20 members of the white fang by the time we finished our fight. I realized that one of the swords from the girl were stuck in the ground. I picked it up, and grabbed at the wire. it was slack. It must have been cut during the fight.
"hey, i think this sword..." I started, before realizing she was no where to be seen, "belongs to you". "don't worry, I'm sure we'll see her again" Yang said. "yeah, you're right" I said, before my ear was grabbed.
"do you two know how long we've been searching" Weiss asked, holding on to blakes human ears as well as mine. "probably thirty minutes at most, knowing you, as well as the fact we left at night" I responded. "okay, fine, do you know how long we've been worrying about you" Weiss restated. "30 minutes" I said with an unamused expression on my face. "okay, fine, do you know how much your sister has been worrying about you two" Wiess restated, again. "probably not much. she knows I can handle myself. she's probably been searching for us about all day, though" I said, "about Blake, however, she's probably been worrying all night".
Weiss let go of our ears, sighing. "look, I'm sorry for being such a, you know..." Weiss started. "racist jerk" I suggested. "Yeah, I... I'm sorry" Weiss said. "it's alright" Blake said. "you're letting it go, just like that?" Weiss asked. "I'd rather just let bygones be bygones than be so stubborn that I'd push my friends away" Blake said. "well, we should head back to beacon. we're going to need our rest for class tomorrow" Yang said. "Yeah" Blake agreed.
I tried making this much more action packed, but I'm still not really that good with fight scenes, not to mention I have to keep Roman alive, as I'm doing my best to stick to canon RWBY as possible.
