Chapter 19: Frosty Greetings.

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At a bar there were three people sitting watching Team JNPR winning their match.

Bartender: Huh, those kids weren't half bad!

???: Meh.

Drake: There's room for improvement, but not too bad.

???2: MORE RUM!

Bartender: How can you even handle that stuff? And what even are you?

Drake: Eh, my uncle has a taste for that stuff. Right Mordecai?

Mordecai: Shut up and keep these coming, Vul Gein. And for your information, I'm a Vampire-Werewolf hybrid.

Drake: Have you been studying Dovahzuul?

Mordecai: Mayyybe *hic*.

???: The hell is Dovahzuul?

Mordecai: None of your business you drunken old bird!

Drake shook his head as he watched Team SSSN win their match.

Bartender: Now that was a match!

???: Heh, that was a mess!

Bartender: Come on man, you didn't like them, the Vale kids, or any of the rounds before that? What fight are you here for?

The drunken man sees an aircraft with elegant ribbons flying from its wings behind him.

Qrow: That one. *places Lien on the table* Happy Vytal Festival!

The bartender watched as the man left and accidentally knocked over a glass.

Bartender: Aw, gee darn it!

Then the glass pieces rose from the ground and reassembled back to it's proper form.

Drake: There you go, all fixed. Now, do you wanna watch the show uncle?

Mordecai: As long as you're bringing the popcorn.

Drake and Mordecai stood up and Drake left some Lien on the table before following the Drunk.


Elsewhere

Ruby: Uh, what are you viewing?

Weiss: She's here!

Y/N: Who is?

Weiss didn't answer as she ran towards the landing pads with Ruby and Y/N in tow.

Ruby: Weiss! What is the big deal!? Who is it? Who is she!?

Weiss: Winter.

Y/N: The Ice Queen?

Ruby, Y/N, and Weiss were watching Winter Schnee, escorted by crimson-colored Atlas Soldiers and Atlesian Knight-200's as she exits her airship.

Ruby: Wait... Your sister?

Weiss: Winter! Winter! I'm so happy to see you! Oh... Your presence honors us.

Winter: Beacon... It's been a long time. The air feels... different.

Ruby: I mean it is fall, so, eh, it's probably colder.

Y/N: *Mumbles*Or the incoming dread.

Weiss: *punches Ruby in the shoulder, causing her to gasp in pain before turning back to her sibling* So, what are you doing here?

Winter: Classified.

Weiss: Oh, right. Well, how long are you staying?

Y/N: Let me guess. Classified.

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