I realized I have to cut this, but I also liked it too much to just throw away, so have a little taste of what-if.


"Ruby," Weiss asked as she edged closer to the center of the clearing to get as much room, and thus reaction time, as possible regardless of which direction an attack came from. "Have you killed someone?"

"...no?"

Oh. That wasn't good.

"Oh, yeah," Ruby said as if she had just remembered something. "Yang said that if anyone found out, I should tell them it was self-defense."

Somehow, that didn't convince Weiss that it was self-defense.
 
It's actually kind of sweet that Ruby is taking Weiss's feelings into account. Even though Ruby wants to be partners she is avoiding eye contact and even reminding Weiss that if she doesn't find a partner before everyone else is teamed up than she will be stuck with Ruby. They could be totally awesome scar besties but she is not going to force it.
 
Chapter 6
Chapter 6


Pyrrha took point and Jaune followed right behind her as the pair cautiously made their way towards the forest temple.

"Hey, uh, Pyrrha," Jaune asked softly. "Is this normal? I thought we'd run into some Grimm by now, or at least hear gunshots, or yelling, or. I dunno, something."

Pyrrha frowned in consternation. "No Jaune, it's not."

She had planned to circumvent as many Grimm as she could. Jaune seemed funny and nice, and she knew that it wasn't an act because he hadn't known that she was a world-famous sport-fighter when they introduced themselves, but it was also clear that his huntsmen skills were a bit… lacking at the moment. Nothing they couldn't fix later though!

The problem - and it was almost funny to think that it was a problem - was that there weren't any Grimm around to circumvent. Pyrrha saw plenty of tracks, but most of them were a couple of hours old at least and the fresher ones all seemed to be heading southwest. That was odd, and oddly behaving Grimm was almost never a good thing.

Pyrrha shuddered as her imagination involuntarily pondered what it would feel like to be disemboweled by a Beowolf. Why did Ruby have to say that stuff? Pyrrha knew how to fight Beowolfs for Pete's sake! They were the first Grimm any new huntsman fought. But still…

"I don't like this, Jaune," Pyrrha said. "Keep your eyes peeled, okay?"

"Uh, okay," Jaune said, looking as nervous as she felt when she turned her head to scan the forest behind them. "Good to know that we're in danger. Yeah, good. I'll just, uh make sure nothing sneaks up behind us. Or above. Don't wanna get ambushed because we didn't look up, right? That'd just be embarrassing."

Pyrrha smiled as she pushed a branch out of her path. Even if he wasn't as skilled of a partner as she would have liked, it was nice to know that he did have good instincts. "That's a great idea, Jaune."

"Of course," Jaune said proudly. "That's me, mister great ide-augh!"

"Jaune," Pyrrha exclaimed, her heart leaping into her throat as she whirled around. When she realized that he was just holding his cheek because the branch she just pushed away had whipped back and hit him in the face, she laughed with relief. Then she sheepishly realized that she should have held it until he passed.

"I'm sorry."

"Don't worry about it, it's just a scratch" Jaune laughed as he pulled his hand away.

That… wasn't right.

"Why didn't you activate your Aura," Pyrrha asked, confused.

"Huh?" Jaune asked, poking at the scratch with his finger and then pulling it back again to examine the tiny smear of blood.

"Your Aura."

"Gusundheit," he said.

"Jaune," Pyrrha asked with growing anxiety. "Do you… not know what Aura is?"

Jaune waved her off, looking away. "Psch! Of course I do! Do you know what Aura is?"

Pyrrha sighed, and then smiled. She had always liked explaining Aura to people, usually her fans, and the situation they were in wouldn't take that away from her

"Aura is the manifestation of our soul. It bears our burdens and shields our hearts. Have you ever felt you were being watched without knowing that someone was there?

***​

Weiss considered, as she ran northward, that she might have misjudged the Ruby situation a little bit. A White Fang assassin wouldn't pass up a chance to take her out like that, and if they were trying to send her a message, they were doing a very poor job of it.

She leapt and flipped into a forward handspring to clear a fallen tree trunk that was as thick as she was tall.

The problem was, now she was just right back to being confused. Why was Ruby putting on this whole show? It couldn't have just been to give her the compass, you didn't act like a slasher villain to give people compasses!

She came to a small, crumbling cliff and scaled it without slowing down by bounding from boulder to ledge.

The show wasn't over either. Ruby hadn't said anything since her disappearance, but Weiss could feel the crazy girl's gaze through the prickling of the hairs on the back of her neck.

"Hurry, Weiss," Ruby's soft voice drifted out of the forest, making her heart skip a beat. "You need to hurry."

Weiss was beginning to pant with exertion, but she didn't let that stop her from moving faster. She wasn't running because she was scared, of course, it was just because she wanted to get a partner while the getting was good. She didn't care who at this point, just so long as she didn't get saddled with the budding murderer!

"I am hurrying," she snapped out between breaths. "But why do you care anyway?"

Weiss didn't actually expect Ruby to answer. She was mostly just trying to provoke Ruby into giving her another chance to try and pin down her position. To Weiss's surprise and delight though, Ruby actually, finally dropped the spooky act and snapped back.

"Because I can't keep Grimm off you forever! This isn't as easy as it looks, you know! So maybe show some courtesy and speed things up?"

Weis was too busy trying to focus on not tripping over the softball-sized rocks that lined a river-bed she crossed at a run to concentrate, so it took a second for the meaning of what Ruby just said to hit her.

"What," she screeched indignantly as she skidded to a halt in the middle of a tall grass clearing. "You're the reason I haven't seen any Grimm!?"

"I said go faster, not stop!"

Weiss heard an unfamiliar sound like something between a thunk and a clink ahead and to her left. She didn't know what it was, but if she absolutely had to take a guess, she'd say that was probably the sound that a knife made when it hit the bone armor of a Grimm.

"What is wrong with you," Weiss shouted. "Are you trying to make me fail the test? There's easier ways to do that, you know!"

"Why would I do that," the girl's voice asked, sounding almost as confused as Weiss felt and coming from ahead and to the right. Somehow, Ruby had managed to cross in front of her without being seen.

"I don't know, that's why I'm asking!"

"Well I'm not trying to make you fail, that's stupid. And why aren't you running!?"

"Because this is the initiation exam for a huntsmen academy you dolt! How am I supposed to demonstrate my abilities if I don't fight any Grimm!?"

The moment of silence after she asked that question was a little long, and very pregnant.

"...oh."

Weiss would have buried her face in her palms if she wasn't so busy scanning the trees for psycho children, and if they weren't already occupied with her rapier and compass.

"Great," she groaned. "The wannabe serial killer is a moron."

Ruby's giggle came from behind her this time.

"I'm not a serial killer, silly. You have to kill a lot of people for that. Like, at least three. And not all in one place."

What.

"Anyway," Ruby continued as if she hadn't just said something very concerning. "How does a King Taijitu sound? That's impressive, right?"

***​

"Uhh, Yeah," Jaune said. "I actually have felt that before."

Pyrrha nodded. "With practice, our Aura can be our shield. Everyone has it, even animals."

"What about monsters?"

"No. The monsters we fight lack a soul. They are creatures of Grimm, the manifestation of anonymity. They are the darkness, and we are the light."

"Right, that's why we fight them!"

***​

Weiss didn't have the time to react to Ruby's question, and if she was being honest, she didn't mind that. She was tired of trying to figure out how to react to the little psycho that had latched onto her for some inexplicable reason. It felt… not good to fight, but relieving to have something she knew how to handle. She could fight, and do it well enough to force her father's hand and let her enroll at Beacon.

An obsidian snake with a head the size of a large car launched out of the forest with its mouth wide open in an attempt to either bite her in half with fangs that were as long as she was tall or swallow her whole. She avoided it with a backflip and used a mid-air pirouette to bring her rapier around and slash at its body as it barrelled past. Her hit was a glancing blow, though, just strong enough to cut into its hard scales, but not enough to penetrate deep and cause a serious wound.

The King Taijitu used its size and momentum to circle around the spot where she landed, trying to catch her in its coils, which tightened just a hair too late to stop her from jumping up and back and landing on its body with a click of her heels, then running along its spine towards the head. She had hoped to get on top of its skull where it would have difficulty doing anything to her, but the King Taijitu's head caught up to her before she could get past its turning radius.

Abandoning her plan, Weiss leapt left while the Grimm's body coiled off to the right until it came right back around and crossed itself. She barely avoided the snap of its mouth with a high leap that she turned into a front flip with a half-twist and left her off to the side and high above the battleground with a perfect line of sight to its huge, blood-red eye. She slashed Myrtenaster through the air and conjured up a glyph under her feet, which she used to launch herself towards the eye with her weapon outstretched and ready to pierce it.

Unfortunately, the King Taijitu was quicker than something that size should have been. It reacted to the movement and converted its forward movement into an upwards helix that would intercept her from the side. It was a good thing that, what it had in speed and agility, it lacked in intelligence. Weiss smirked as it fell for her trap.

She brought her hands into her chest and accelerated the small twist that she had put into her jump into a fast spin, sending her skirt and ponytail flying out in wide arcs. She made a quick hand sign movement with her left hand and thrust Myrtenaster forward right as her spin brought her around to look directly down the King Taijitu's throat and then triggered the ice dust stored in one of the chambers in her weapon's hilt. The frozen crystal that she sent flying towards her opponent weighed more than she did and was travelling as fast as a bullet. She couldn't miss.

***​

"It's not about why; it's about knowing," Pyrrha clarified.

***​

Weiss wished she'd studied up on King Taijitus before coming to Beacon, because if she had, she would have known going into this fight that apparently the Grimm didn't think that being a snake big enough to swallow horses whole and fast enough to keep up with a huntress wasn't unfair enough. She didn't evenget the chance to see if her attack landed because that was when a white snake of equal size struck her from behind.

***​

"By baring your soul outward as a force, you can deflect harm. All of our tools and equipment are conduits for Aura. You protect yourself and your soul when fighting."

***​

"Ugh."

Weiss wrinkled her nose as she stared down the white snake's throat from a far more intimate position than she liked. She had managed to twist just fast enough to turn upside down and place her feet in between some of the smaller fangs in its upper jaw while catching one of the teeth attached to the lower jaw on the palm of her hand. It was only her Aura that gave her the strength to keep from getting her hand impaled and then her body shredded by its teeth. That wasn't to say that she was doing well though. Weiss had never had the power to weather direct contests of strength like this, and all of that force concentrated onto such a small area was draining her Aura rapidly.

***​

Jaune opened his eyes as he seemingly had a sudden revelation. "It's like a forcefield!"

Pyrrha smiled and held back a rueful shake of her head at the oversimplification. He wasn't exactly wrong, and had actually figured out that use quicker than most people did, so she'd say it was good enough for now.

***​

Fortunately for Weiss, she still had her sword-hand free. She reversed her grip with a flourish and stabbed Myrtenaster upward into the roof of the snake's mouth. Then she triggered the fire dust stored inside.

The resulting fireball blew the head to bits and sent Weiss flying a dozen yards before she hit the ground tumbling. Mid-roll, she drove her stiletto heel into the dirt and used it as an anchor point to let her momentum yank her upright. Simultaneously, she stuck her other foot out as far as she could and dragged it across the ground in an arc to cancel out her rotation, bringing her to a stop looking back over her shoulder at the Grimm, with Myrtenaster still held in the reverse grip and pointed at the headless body which just dropped in a smoking heap.

Weiss coughed daintily to clear the smoke from her lungs and spun around to face the remaining black snake in a proper fencing stance, and that was when she realized that she wasn't fighting two Grimm. They had only ever been one creature, two snake heads of opposite colors attached to either end of the same body, with a whirl of white and black scales where the colors interweaved together.

Weiss smiled. She had the monster's measure now.

***​

Pyrrha reached out and caressed the side of Jaune's head. "Now, close your eyes and concentrate."

"Uh, okay," Jaune said, suddenly sounding uncertain.

Pyrrha didn't pay any mind to that and turned her attention inwards. Unlocking another person's Aura wasn't something that just anyone could do, the person doing the unlocking needed to be able to wield their own Aura with both power and finesse. She couldn't let herself get distracted by things like that.

"For it is in passing that we achieve immortality," Pyrrha intoned, using the same invocation that her father had used when he unlocked her own Aura all those years ago. In theory, you could say anything you liked or nothing at all, but a formal invocation made it easier to concentrate on the task. And this one had special meaning to her. "Through this, we become a paragon of virtue and glory to rise above all, infinite in distance and unbound by death. I release your soul, and by my shoulder protect thee."

Pyrrha pushed her Aura out of herself and into Jaune's body, attacking the walls that kept his soul contained. She wasn't trying to tear those walls down though, that just would let his Aura spill out and kill him. She was trying to drill a hole, one that Jaune could open when he needed power and then stopper up to let his drained Aura refill.

What Pyrrha didn't expect was the force with which Jaune's Aura shot out when she broke through. It felt like she was caught up in a flash flood and thrown around like a rag doll. It took all of her strength to pull her Aura back into herself, and the act left her bent over double with exhaustion as she came back to the waking world.

"Pyrrha?" Jaune asked in concern as he reached out to steady her..

Pyrrha waved his hand away and stood up straight.

"It's all right. I used my Aura to unlock yours, but the energy that protects you now is your own." She couldn't suppress a wide smile as she saw the scratch on his cheek heal with impressive speed. "You have a lot of it."



AN: As a bonus, have a non-canon snippet that I had to cut.

"Ruby," Weiss asked as she edged closer to the center of the clearing to get as much room, and thus reaction time, as possible regardless of which direction an attack came from. "Have you killed someone?"

"...no?"

Oh. That wasn't good.

"Oh, yeah," Ruby said as if she had just remembered something. "Yang said that if anyone found out, I should tell them it was self-defense."

Somehow, that didn't convince Weiss that it was self-defense.
 
I have a question about ruby's semblance is it only Maria the ripper or does she still have her reality marble where the souls of all the children manifest? And what happened to her original semblance
 
Silly Weiss, Ruby has only been caught doing a murder the one time and her family were able to convince the police it was self defense. Plus Ruby has gotten much more sneaky and dangerous since then. Everybody knows that they don't throw around the serial killer moniker until at least three connected bodies are found. So until that happens Ruby obviously can't be a serial killer.
 
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I have a question about ruby's semblance is it only Maria the ripper or does she still have her reality marble where the souls of all the children manifest? And what happened to her original semblance
Ruby has all of Jack's Noble Phantasms and Skills. The are actually NPs and Skills instead of being a Semblance. Everybody just calls it her Semblance because they don't know any better.
 
If you guys have any input on the fight scene, I'd like to hear it. I'm not used to writing that kind of action, and there's a big fight coming up that I want to make sure is actually fun to read rather than just a big slog.
 
"Oh, yeah," Ruby said as if she had just remembered something. "Yang said that if anyone found out, I should tell them it was self-defense."

Somehow, that didn't convince Weiss that it was self-defense.

Assuming Ruby's kill was Maria, it probably was self-defense. Whether Ruby thinks of it that way or not is a completely different thing altogether, though.
 
If you guys have any input on the fight scene, I'd like to hear it. I'm not used to writing that kind of action, and there's a big fight coming up that I want to make sure is actually fun to read rather than just a big slog.
Can't say I have advice on fight scenes. Personally I like less details during them so they feel like they are going faster.

For example "Ruby fired off a gravity round to dodge out of the way." Compared to "Seeing an attack coming, Ruby quickly switched a gravity round into crescent rose and fired it off to her left to use the recoil to dodge to the right. Narrowly avoiding the Dearhstalker's claw as it descended."
 
Can't say I have advice on fight scenes. Personally I like less details during them so they feel like they are going faster.

For example "Ruby fired off a gravity round to dodge out of the way." Compared to "Seeing an attack coming, Ruby quickly switched a gravity round into crescent rose and fired it off to her left to use the recoil to dodge to the right. Narrowly avoiding the Dearhstalker's claw as it descended."
I definitely agree with the principle of that, but I also find it really hard to write that way and still convey enough detail to try and replicate the variety that makes RWBY fights cool.
 
So are Weiss and Blake viewing Ruby as a Faunus because she has animal traits? Or because she's super sneaky and they think she can just turn invisible like a chameleon? I'm not fully sure.
 
Chapter 7 New
Chapter 7

"Think this is it?" Yang asked as she and Blake examined a ruin from the top of a small cliff. Blake just gave her a look and started to make her way down a nearby collapsed slope.

Yang sighed. Blake… didn't want to talk to her. She'd been quiet and moody ever since Yang had pointed out that neither of them actually had a choice about becoming partners so they should just try and make the best of it. It looked like Blake couldn't get past Ruby's impromptu introduction, though.

Honestly speaking, Yang was used to that kind of thing by now. She loved Ruby, but she also couldn't deny that her sister made a lot of things difficult, making friends most of all. There was something off about Blake's reaction to her though. Most people didn't dislike Ruby that much until they'd met her a few times.

The ruin was a small stone circle, maybe thirty feet across, with a floor made up of cut stones arranged in an elaborate abstract pattern. It was surrounded by tall columns that supported a half-collapsed flat stone ring, which were in turn surrounded by the mostly-collapsed remnants of a stone wall. Yang thought that the structure had been built to be open to the weather from the start, but it was honestly hard to tell. Inside the ruin, there was a three-quarter circle of sixteen plinths which each held a single oversized chess piece, gold ones on the left side and black on the right.

"Chess pieces?" Yang asked in bemusement as they entered the ruin and examined the artifacts. "Some of them are missing. Looks like we weren't the first ones here."

"Well, I guess we should pick one," Blake responded, which made Yang perk up a little. Was that a hint of progress that she saw? Maybe Blake was finally starting to defrost.

Yang picked up one of the black knights. "How about a cute little po—"

"We'll take the Rook," Blake said curtly, picking one up from the next plinth.

Yang sighed internally. Even if Blake might be softening up a little bit, it looked like it would still be a long and slow process. "Well that wasn't too hard," she said brightly, despite her frustration.

Blake rolled her eyes.

"Well, it's not like this place is very difficult to find."

***​

"Pyrrha, look. That's the relic!" Jaune said excitedly, pointing at a giant, glowing, golden, tear-drop shaped thing hovering in front of him. He was pretty sure Pyrrha couldn't see his pointing because they were deep inside of a cave and he'd dropped their torch in a puddle, but it was the thought that counted anyway, right?

He reached out to grab the tip, but it moved away from his hand.

"Hey, bad relic," Jaune sternly scolded it and tried again. He was ready for its tricks this time, but that still didn't stop it from moving after he caught it. The relic started floating up and backwards, so he grabbed it with his other hand too and dug in his heels. He wasn't going to let this chance slip!

His efforts, however, were all for naught. Even when pulling with all of his strength, he still couldn't keep it from moving. Almost as if it had gotten tired of playing tug-of-war, it floated up towards the cavern's ceiling until it had Jaune dangling completely off the floor.

"Jaune?" Pyrrha said anxiously. "I don't think that's a relic."

Two vertical rows of eyes and a pattern of intricate lines started glowing red against a white background

***​

Blake cocked her head as she heard a familiar high-pitched scream in the distance. "Is that Jaune?"

"Sounds like it," her mandatory companion said. "He should be fine though, I saw Pyrrha catch him after the launch."

Oh, wow. That was lucky for him, but Blake couldn't help feeling bad for the champion fighter. Blake might not like having Yang as her partner, but at least she knew how to fight. Anybody with a pair of eyes could tell that Jaune didn't. Blake suddenly found herself wondering if she was maybe being a little too hard on Yang. She… didn't actually have a problem with Yang, it was her sister.

'You smell like sand and cats.'

Ruby knew about her. She knew that Blake was a Faunus, which was bad enough, but she had somehow figured out something about her being from Menagerie. Ruby shouldn't have been able to do that just by smelling her, no matter how good her senses were. What else did she know? What else would she figure out if they met again?

"Hey… Yang?" Blake asked, hating the hesitancy in her voice. Yang looked at her with an expression that Blake would call cautiously optimistic, which sparked a little pang of guilt.

Blake didn't know if she was about to apologize to Yang, or demand to know who the hell Ruby was and why she knew what she did, but she never got the chance. The moment was killed when a twelve foot bear with a bone mask charged out of the underbrush on its hind legs, roaring and swiping at the air with its claws while a girl yelled, "Yeehaw!"

Blake and Yang had their weapons instantly ready, but it was unneeded. The imminent fight was interrupted when a loud bang and a bright pink halo of electrical discharge went off behind the Ursa's back.

The Grimm toppled with all the ponderosity of a tree falling in the woods with nobody around to hear and then a redheaded girl in a pink skirt and white blouse with a heart cutout on the chest rolled off its back when it hit the ground. She bounced to her feet and turned around to face her opponent, then sagged with a sad, "Aww, it's broken," when she saw that it was dead.

A dark-haired boy in a Mistralian-style green shirt and white pants ran out of the forest behind them and braced himself against the body, panting, when he realized that everything was already over.

"Nora? Please. Don't ever do that again."

Blake recognized them. They were the duo from the cliffs, the ones who had been on the launch platforms next to hers. Nora wasn't listening to her partner, though. She had already rushed into the ruin and grabbed the other black Rook and was now prancing around with it held high in the air and singing and singing, "I'm queen of the castle! I'm queen of the castle!"

"Nora!" Her companion shouted aggravatedly, pushing himself away from the Grimm as it started disintegrating.

The girl giggled and saluted back his way. "Coming Ren!"

"Did that girl just ride in on an Ursa?" Blake asked dumbfoundedly, and once again reconsidered whether she actually disliked her own partner all that much. She was honestly starting to feel like she might have gotten lucky.

Yang was too busy scanning the sky to answer her. It didn't take long for it to become abundantly clear why as the sound of Jaune's screaming got rapidly louder. Soon enough, the blond boy came arcing up and over the treetops, limbs flailing. Ren sprinted to the spot where he was about to land and caught him just before he hit the ground.

Blake, her dumbfoundedness getting even more dumbfounded, asked, "Did Jaune just fall out of the sky?"

Nora practically teleported to where Ren was holding Jaune and loudly asked, "Who's that?"

"Oooh, I don't feel good," Jaune said dizzily, "but thanks for the catch."

"Hey!" Nora exclaimed, pointing at him aggressively. "You can't just say thanks and leave it!"

"Nora," Ren sighed. "Please don't."

"Nope!" Nora said. "He has to say 'My hero!'"

Jaune looked up at Nora in confusion, then down at Ren's arms, which were currently holding him in a princess carry, and realized what Nora was talking about. He looked up at Ren again, who just gave a shrug.

"Do I have to?" Jaune asked miserably.

"Yup," Nora said brightly.

"Fine," Jaune flatly said. "My hero."

Nora cheered and Ren set Jaune down on his feet.

All that over with now, Blake turned to Yang to say that they should get going when she was interrupted once again, this time by a loud, high-pitched roar and Pyrrha sprinting out of the forest with a black and white scorpion the size of a bus and a tail tipped with a huge golden stinger hot on her heels.

"Jaune," Pyrrha called out when she noticed their little group and steered towards them.

"Pyrrha," Jaune called back uselessly.

"Nora!" the redhead butted in on the action by shouting out her own name.

"Did she just run all the way here with a Deathstalker on her tail?" Blake asked, just about reaching her tolerance for dumbfoundedness.

Yang scratched her head. "Looks like it."

"Alright, that's enough," Blake growled. "Let's just go and—"

"Run!" Weiss Schnee charged out of the forest, screaming, with Ruby hot on her heels. "Run, run, run, run!"

Yang tensed up and opened her mouth to shout something, but shut it again when a few dozen Beowolfs, six or seven Ursas, and three King Taijitus burst out of the foliage after them.

Everybody froze, even the Deathstalker, at the sight.

"What are you doing," Weiss screamed at them while she veered into the ruin and grabbed a random chess piece off of one of the plinths without slowing down. "Run, you dolts!"

Everybody burst into action. Pyrrha joined up with Jaune who snatched a relic, while Blake and Yang got off a few shots that took out one of the Beowolfs before all eight of them sprinted down the only path that led away from both the Grimm and the ruin.

A gutteral screech sounded over their heads, and Blake couldn't help but look up and dryly remark, "Oh great, they brought a Nevermore with them too."

"Of course," Yang snarked. "Because Ruby just loves doing things the easy way!"

The path started to drop below the surrounding terrain and they quickly found themselves running through a u-shaped valley lined with rows of massive square columns on either side that supported the skeletal remnants of a pair of jutting stone platforms. Ahead of them, the slope got steeper and steeper until it suddenly terminated at the edge of a huge chasm who's depth Blake couldn't guess at from their angle.

A stone bridge jutted out from the cliff, supported by massive arches that connected it to a wall-less tower that rose out of the middle of the chasm until it crested just barely short of the opposite cliff face, maybe a hundred feet above them. The tower was surrounded by a smattering of smaller ones, seemingly placed at random and connected on all different levels by a network of bridges, some broken and some whole.

Blake looked back over her shoulder and saw with relief that they were actually pulling ahead of the rampaging monsters, with the notable exception of the Nevermore. The gigantic bird sped past overhead and swooped around to perch on top of the central tower, then let out a mighty screech.

For a moment, Blake still thought that they could still salvage the situation. If they could just stay far enough ahead of the groundbound Grimm, they could destroy the bridge behind them and concentrate on fighting the Nevermore eight on one. Unfortunately, the Nevermore seemed to have figured out her plan. It pushed off the tower and dove, curving around to crash into the side of the bridge and sending a massive span crumbling into the abyss just before they reached it.

Blake knew she could still swing herself across the gap with Gambol Shroud, and Yang's gauntlets had enough recoil to propel her across just fine too, but she didn't know if the others had any items or abilities that would give them enough aerial mobility to make it. She wracked her brains for options, anything they could do to get everyone across before the Grimm caught up, but she had nothing. Was she going to have to leave them behind?

The group skidded to a stop at the edge of the chasm, looking down into the mist-shrouded depths below.

"Now what?" Ren asked grimly.

Jaune looked like he was about to say something, but whatever it was was preempted when a surge of mist enveloped everything and cut them off from the world.
 
Well, that's one way to get people moving- a giant horde of Grimm! XDD

Looks like Blake, Yang, Ren, and Norra for one team (They both grabbed rooks), and Pyrrha Jaune Ruby Weiss for the other... And Ruby's Noble Phantasm is firing off. This is gonna be a fun fight, lmao.
 
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