(I had to update the past chapter cause I didn't put what volume or chapter number, but it was still a quick fix. I also will put another fight here, that I cannot write in a million years you guys may know which one it is.)
I woke up in a cold sweat, it wasn't cause of my dream, it was because of Yang, I just always feel both hot and cold whenever I think about her. Hot when I just an image of her appears, but cold when someone else is in that image too. Why am I breathing so loud? I look over at the clock, and it's barely 3:00. This is my 6th time waking up. What the hell is wrong with me? Why is this happening to me? I feel really hot, but I also feel cold, like sorry rain.
"Whats... happening?" I said with my breathing becoming almost hollow. I feel worse than being in pain. Hell its not even pain, even with my Semblance on, I still feel it. I don't know how, but I fell asleep, but once again, I woke up with cold sweat.
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I don't know how, but I made it through the night, but with heavy cost. I can't even open my eyes for a single second.
"Barbatos?" I heard someone behind me, I turned to see Yang. I felt that pink flame again, but this time it hurt my heart. I hold in my groans... somehow.
"Yeah?"
"You alright?"
"Yeah just a little bit tired."
"Was it from the robot we fought?"
"No I just couldn't get sleep." I say with almost losing my balance.
I then felt an arm supporting me. I turn to see Yang helping me. "Here, let me help you."
I felt some heat in my checks. "T-Thanks." I knew Yang heard the stuttering in my voice, but she still supporting me... Why does she... smell so good? I felt myself getting into a little trances. Luckily, I snapped myself back before Yang punched me out of it.
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(3rd Person)
(Again, this fight has so much going on, I can't even hope to write it)
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(Barbatos POV)
Yeah, as expected of Team CRDL, all bark, no bite. Even though I barely saw everything, I knew Pyrrha wouldn't even be touched.
"And that's the match." Glynda said.
"Lucky shot," Cardin said, sore loser.
"Well done, Miss Nikos. You should have no problem qualifying for the tournament," Glynda said to Pyrrha, or I'm guessing Pyrrha.
"Thank you, professor," Yep its Pyrrha
"Alright, now I know that's a tough act to follow, but we have time for one more sparring match," Glynda looks around at the observing students. I would raise my hand, but I have a feeling I would just get destroyed. "Any volunteers? Ms. Belladonna?" I heard Blake slams her book shut. "You've been rather docile for the past few classes. Why don't you -"
"I'll do it," I turned to see that gray/sliver hair guy form before.
"Mercury, is it? Very well, let's find you an opponent."
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Yellow Hope
FanfictionBarbatos was something of a case, cold dead black eyes, with almost no pupil, his humanity. Ozpin comes up to him and simply ask about his name, and if he would like to join Beacon. I don't own any of the characters or other assets from RWBY or Roos...
