Adaptation (Rwby x Reader)

The Clan- Y/n Vs The Heads

"You're telling me!" Y/n laughs loudly. "Looks like I got a little bro."

Naobito does a quick once-over of Jinichi, loling over the bruises and blood across his face and body. With one extremely large bruise covering the majority of his abdominal area.

He briefly wonders how he lost to Y/n, he was a highly trained member of the hei. He was meant to take on threats to the clan like Y/n on a daily. But he couldn't...

And if he was here now, knocked out... He must have had help from Maki. That's the only explanation Naobtio can come up with. As his eyes flick to Maki. Who stands with her arms crossed, not a scratch on her. Her posture screamed confidence.

"No, that can't be it," Naobito thinks, his eyes flicking back to y/n. Who stands with a smirk. An eyebrow raised in challenge. "his clothing is shredded. He must be the main threat."

Ogi squints at y/n, pulling his katana from its sheath and pointing the blade at y/n in as if he was challenging him to a duel.

Y/n smirked, reaching a hand out to Maki. "Give me a sword maki!" He yells, a wide smile on his face.

Maki pushes herself off the wall, as y/n twists his body slightly more. His right foot shifted to face away from Maki slightly.

Maki jerks to a stop, before she pats herself down.

"Don't have one."

The silence was defining as Nabito, Ogi, and Y/n stared at Maki.

"What do you mean you don't HAVE A SWORD!?" Y/n yells angrily, his back turned to Ogi and Nabito as he fully addresses Maki.

"Hide somewhere. I'll get you when it's safe." Naobito says to the brat behind him. Who is quickly pulled away by his sister out of the room.

Ogi crouches slightly, into a lunging-like pose, both his hands griping the hilt tightly.

"THAT'S THE ONLY USEFUL THING YOU COULD DO AND YOU COULD EVEN DO THAT!" Y/n yells at Maki, as the wheel above his head shifts slightly, going to the next orb.

Ogi lunges forward, stabbing forward and through Y/n. "NEVER TURN YOUR BACK ON ME YOU FOOL!" He yelled, his blade erupting in flames.

He pulls back, pulling his katana down at an angle to cause as much damage on his exit as possible.

Y/n grunts, whipping around, his fist clenched as he tries to back-fist Ogi.

Ogi manages to jump back, crouched slightly as his blade burns hot, a hand in front of his chest.

"Never turn your back on an opponent," Ogi says, a glint in his dark eyes. "Let this be the first of many lessons."

"Almost lost your head in the process old man," Y/n says, his fist clenched hard enough for his veins to pop up. "I hear it's hard to teach old dogs new tricks."He said, his eyes boring into Ogi's very soul. Suddenly it felt like his aura was suffocating. "Today I'm gonna teach you how to BEG." He says, as Naobito steps forward.

"Foolish boy. This is treason. You will gain nothing-!"

"As if it matters!" Y/n yells, his arms going out like he was asking for a hug. "You saw my semblance hadn't kicked in yet and threw me to the side! Ill burn everything you love for that you old geyser!"

"I won't let you do that," Naobito said, squinting. "The Zenin clan has lived for almost one thousand years. We will continue to do so. With, or without you."

"Every streak is bound to be broken," Y/n said, his eyes burning with emotion. "This one is no different."

Ogi grunts, pulling back slightly. "The plan?" He asked, starting at the boy before him.