Sacrifices: A RWBY Story (Ruby Rose x Male Reader)

Feeling Blakey

(I hope you're enjoying volume 2 so far. Please comment and vote at your leisure.)

The next couple weeks went by really fast, with classes becoming easier for Y/N as he got used to them. Either way, his life was going pretty well in the new world. There were even rumors of a dance coming the following weekend. Y/N was in Glynda's class. Pyrrha was challenged by the entirety of that crappy douchebag team, CRDL. Everyone sat in the arena. Pyrrha fastened her armor and went to the arena stage. Team CRDL followed.

"Uh... is this even fair?" Y/N asked.

"No. Of course not." Weiss said.

"Then why is it happening?"

"Because Cardin and his team needs to be taught a lesson."

"So you're saying Pyrrha is going to win?"

"Duh..."

"She's overpowered isn't she?"

"Yep." Ruby said.

"Uhuh." Yang added.

"Bingo." Blake followed

"Ohhh... this is gonna be fun to watch." Y/N said. He kicked back and relaxed as he held his hand like it had a bag of popcorn. He pretended to eat popcorn and drink soda as if he was in a movie theater watching Godzilla. Glynda looked at them to see if they were ready.

"Begin!" Glynda yelled. They went off. Everyone from team CRDL was trying to beat Pyrrha down, but she kept pushing back. She was honestly beating them, quite easily in fact. She was highly skilled and well trained. This awed Y/N. He leaned forward in his seat, watching this one girl, beat the crap out of four other idiots in the arena.

"Wow... That... that's so cool. How can she do stuff like that? Oh wait.. magnetism... I forgot." Y/N answered his own question. Soon, the battle ended with a large slam on the ground and a kick to the face for Cardin.

"And that's the match." Glynda Said, walking towards the two. Cardin looked up, wincing in pain.

"Lucky shot." He then fell over.

"Well done Miss Nikos. You should have no problem qualifying for the tournament." She said.

"Thank you, Professor." Pyrrha acknowledged.

"We have time for one more sparring match. Any volunteers?" Glynda checked her clipboard.

"Miss Belladonna, you've been rather docile for the past couple classes. Why don't you..."

"I'll do it." The man known as mercury held his hand up.

"Alright, let's find you a partner." She looked at her clipboard.

"Actually, I wanna fight............... Him." He pointed at   Y/N.

"W-What? Me?" Y/N asked, shocked. He stood up and looked at Mercury.

"I'm sorry, but he is unfit for battle as he doesn't have an Aura nor a Semblance. He doesn't have as much combat experience either. I recommend you find another partner." Glynda Said.

"No, no. It's alright. I need to participate, right? I need practice." Y/N Said. He hopped down from the stands.

"Are you sure? You could get injured and/or killed by accident if you fight him."

"I will take that risk." Y/N said.

"Alright then. Go to your locker and grab your weapons." Glynda Said. Mercury hopped down from the stands and waited at the arena. Y/N went to his locker to grab his weapons: Noctis and Ocelot.