Your PoV:

"(Y/N) versus Cardin!" Glynda stepped off stage.

I took a deep breath and left to gather my things. When I came back, Cardin was standing there, gazing at his mace. The sound of my boots against the wood floor drew his attention.

"Let's see just what you're made of, Puppy!"

It had been around a week since my team found out that I was a Faunus and after a firm talking to from Rose, I had finally gotten the courage to keep my hood down. Cardin recognized me from our scuffle back when and he wanted me dead.

Glynda blew the start horn and Cardin rushed me. I lept to the side, drawing my mini Leadwall. Cardin tried to re-adjust his swing, but I was too far out of range and pulled my trigger, kicking the gun up. Cardin's Aura protected him from the bullets and he rushed me, madder then ever.

He swung his mace again and I clipped the shotgun to my back.

RN, help me out here!

RN: SWORD BLOCK READY.

Faster then any could react, I drew my sword and intercepted the mace. The class exploded into awe. A battle of strength played as I struggled against Cardin's heavy weapon.

There are many ways through an opponent. Straight, below, above, around.

I lept over him, throwing off his balance. With a single swing, the match was over.

"(Y/N) is victorious! Now then, class is dismissed."

Cardin gave me a death glare and limped away.

I don't like the look he gave me...

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Later that day...

Mayor's Office, midnight
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"You got a job for me?" The Simulacrum Pilot stood before me, her metal arms crossed.

Inside, I shivered at her emotionless voice. "Yes, I do. I want you to use these weapons and make a murder scene."

She gazed at (Y/N) (L/N)'s weapons. "That it?"

"Don't let anyone see you. Oh, and make some art."

She let out a low chuckle. "With pleasure. A frame job, I presume?"

I nodded. "Your reward will still be the same. Ten crates of Dust."

The Pilot nodded and left. It would only be a matter of time before she returned with hungry weapons...

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Metal feet clanked on the tile floor. I looked up to see the Pilot I hired bloodied.

"It's done. Now your part."

I nodded and waved my hand at the crates. "Wonderful. Here's your payment. May I ask who you... put to sleep?"

"A group of law-abiding humans."

"Excellent. You have been very helpful, Pilot."

"Just call me Ash."

And with that, she took her payment and left. Once she was gone, I started to cackle.

You don't mess with me and get away!!!

Short, but the next one will be packed with action!