There is a group of people out there in the world of Remnant. This group of people are the Protectors, the Saviours, they're Huntresses and Huntsman. They are the ones that have to defeat the evils of this world. But will their light turn off before...
Weiss runs through the main avenue of Beacon with (Y/n) following right behind as they reach the docking bay, where there is an airship.
"Schnee, don't ignore me! Who is it you're talking about?" (Y/n) asks while they come to a stop.
"... Winter." Weiss says as a woman comes out of the airship.
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"I see." (Y/n) says.
"Winter!*Weiss runs over to her sister with (Y/n) following* Winter! I'm so happy to see you! Oh...*Weiss curtsies* Your presence honors us." Weiss says as (Y/n) looks around.
"Beacon... It's been a long time. The air feels... different." Winter says while slowly approaching them.
"*Whisper* Oh lord, this is going to be a pain in the a-" (Y/n) says but he's interrupted by Weiss punching his shoulder.
" So, what are you doing here?" Weiss asks Winter.
"Classified." Winter replies.
"Oh, right. Well, how long are you staying?" Weiss asks Winter.
"Classified." Winter replies once again.
"Of course." Weiss says while nodding and smiling.
"This is obnoxious. Why did you bring me here again?" (Y/n) asks Weiss, but he doesn't get an answer.
"You're going to love it here! I know you travel a lot, but so much of Beacon is different from Atlas! Vale, too. The government and school are completely separate! Can you believe it!? I-" Weiss says as she's interrupted by Winter.
"I'm more than familiar with how this kingdom handles its... bureaucracy. That is not why I came." Winter says.
"Right.*Weiss lowers her head* I'm sorry!" Weiss says.
"Nor did I come here to watch my own blood fail so miserably in battle. But it appears that I have no choice in the matter." Winter says.
"*(Y/n) says to himself* I like her style." (Y/n) says.
"But, we won!" Weiss says, puzzled.
"Only a novice would refer to that as a victory. I counted at least three strikes missed.*Gestures over to (Y/n)* At least some of your comrades don't miss so much.*Winter looks over to her security* Leave us.*The androids obey as they step back a few feet, allowing for Winter to sigh before smiling a bit towards Weiss* How have you been?" Winter asks Weiss.
"Oh, splendid! Thank you for asking. I'm actually second of our sparring class, only behind (Y/n) of course. And the rest of my studies are going wonderfully, too! I'm-" Weiss says, but she's interrupted by a slap hitting the top of her head.
"Silence you boob! I don't recall asking about your ranking, I asked how you've been. Are you eating properly? Have you taken up any hobbies? Are you making new friends?" Winter asks Weiss.
