MEMES!!!

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  In a dark room covered in pictures of Byzan, many being torn, some muffled moans are heard. Laying on her bed with a bnket covering herself is Pink, with one of Byzan's shirts over her nose and her other hand is... Under the bnket.

  Pink's cheeks are red as her pink eyes shine with hearts. She sniffs Byzan's shirt as she stares at a picture of him on her desk, before letting out a loud muffled moan, and calms down.

  She pushes the shirt onto her chest as she takes deep breaths, as her modest chest heaves up and down. She removes her hand from under the bnket, a sticky liquid covers it.

  "Oh, my dear Byzan~" Pink giggles to herself.

  Several loud bangs sound from her rooms door.

  "Pink, come on." Cinder's voice is heard through the door. "It's finally time."

  The hearts in Pink's eyes grow rger as she shoots up from her bed, her booty shorts unzipped at the front.

  "Finally time to see Byzzy!" Pink skips over to the door.

  Back at Beacon, Byzan is in a Weapon's Maintenance room. He sits at a workbench with a pair of goggles on as he's working on the machine pistol he stole from the club. He's made some heavy modifications.

  He's currently etching some engravings into the side of the pistol, but he's lost in thought. Causing his tool to get caught and put a lot of pressure onto his right hand.

  "Kuso tawagoto!" Byzan gasps in pain and stops the tool, grabbing his right hand. He grunts and takes off his glove, looking at the burn scar covering his palm.

  He takes off his goggles as he shakes his right hand. He looks at the silver sleek looking pistol, with engravings on the barrel. He presses a button on the side of the trigger guard and the pistol swiftly changes into a knife, with engravings on the bde.

  He then presses a button again and the knife changes into its gun form. The cat picks up the gun and looks it over, flipping it in his hands a couple times.

  He then aims down the sight, the front sight glows green as the rear glow red. Byzan smiles to himself as he picks up a loaded magazine and loads it, pulling back the slide.

  Byzan's rge cat ears twitch as the door to the room opens, and an excited little girl enters.

  "Byzz!" Ruby runs over with a smile.

  Byzan spins around in his chair and smiles as Ruby approaches. "Hello, Rubes. How are you."

  Ruby slides to a stop in front of Byzan, giving him a double thumbs up. "I just got back from my Dads, so I decided to check up on you real quick." Her eyes then shine. "I heard you got a new weapon, lemme see it!"

  Byzan flips his machine pistol up into the air, catching it by the barrel and holding it out to Ruby. "Be careful, I just got it cleaned and fixed up."

  "Pfft, I'm always careful." Ruby grabs the gun and notices Byzan just staring at her. "Well... most of the time."

  Ruby looks over the weapon, flipping it around and rubbing her hands over the entire weapon.

  "Wooow. It's so nicely crafted." Ruby mutters.

  "Ehh, I had to repce most of everything after getting it."

  Ruby gnces at the cat. "Where did you get it?"

  Byzan dryly chuckles and gnces to the side. "Umm, not important."

  Ruby rubs her fingers over the engravings. "What are these engravings?"

  "Oh, those are old tribal symbols that Faunus used many many years ago." Byzan smirks. "I had to study a lot of that in school."

  "What do they mean?" Ruby looks up at Byzan with a questioning look.

  "It means, 'Light of Life and Hope.' I'm thinking of naming it Light as well."

  Ruby raises an eyebrow. "So... Philosophical of you."

  Byzan raises an eyebrow. "You know a word that big?"

  Ruby pouts and starts to hit Byzan in the chest, lightly. "You jerk, I know many big words!"

  Byzan ughs as he stands up and picks up Ruby, while she wildly kicks her legs and fils her arms. "Okay, okay. I get it."

  He plops her onto the ground, taking the loaded gun out of her hands.

  "OK, shouldn't you go meet up with your team?" Byzan asks as he puts his hands on his THICK hips.

  "Oh yeah!" Ruby starts running towards the door while waving. "The fights in an hour, see you ter Byzz!" She stops at the doorway. "Will you watch?"

  Byzan nods. "Yeah, even if I'm not at the stadium, I'll be watching ya Rubes. Now run off, you gotta prepare."

  Ruby waves bye and runs off, Byzan sighs and sits back down, cracking his neck. He turns back around and continues working on his gun, before his ears flicker.

  "You know you don't have to hide, Bibi." Byzan calls out as he starts to polish the gun after having unloaded it.

  Bke leans against the doorway as she looks at her younger Brother, with a neutral look. "Didn't think you were good at crafting."

  Byzan gnces at his sister, before looking back at his weapon. "I made Hellish Shroud, didn't I?"

  Bke shrugs her shoulders. "I guess you did." She bites her lip and looks down. "Are... Are your hands okay?"

  Byzan sets his gun down, taking off his left glove and looking over his scarred palms. "They hurt when I put pressure on them. They're a slight lingering burn, but I took some pain meds for that. So I guess they're fine."

  "Good, good. So, will you be able to handle fighting?"

  Byzan turns to his sister, resting his hands in his p. "The adrenaline will keep the pain low, and all the fighting will keep my mind busy from the pain as well."

  Bke looks up at her brother, a small smile forming. "Good, I'd hate to see your team not being able to fight." She gnces down the hall. "Well, I better follow after Ruby, good luck Byby."

  Bke walks away as a smile forms on Byzan's face.

  "Haven't heard that one in so long." Byzan looks back as his gun, which shines under the mps light. "eheh, Luck?"

  A couple hours ter in Amity Stadium a fight is in full swing, between Team AMBR and Team CSTL. Dust and bullets fly everywhere on a sandy terrain and a prairie terrain.

  Baxterbro

  Within Amity a battle firmly rages on, but we suddenly get a close up on a pair of booty shorts swaying to a beat. But a rge scimitar sms into the sand, kicking up sand blocking everything.

  A rge Bison faunus with light red hair stares into the sand cloud, as he tightly holds his sword. His rge arms bulge with muscle

  "You know..." Byzan's voice rings out as the sand starts to clear. "I like a man with a bit of muscle."

  The sand clears showing Byzan crouching down on the tip of the sword. He licks his lips as he stares at the faunus' muscle.

  "What the?" The Bison questions as he swings his sword again, trying to get Byzan off the weapon.

  But the cat flips into the air and nds on the end of the rge scimitar again, confusing the faunus.

  Byzan smirks as he sways his hips and walks along the sword. "I know I may not look like it, but I am very light." He reaches the faunus, and leans against his chest and messes with a few buttons on his opponents button up fnnel shirt. "What do you say we get out of here, and have some fun~"

  Byzan licks his lips with a smirk. The bison faunus grows confused as he stares down at the cat. A second Byzan appears to his right and squeezes his muscur arm, the clone then gives Byzan a suggestive look.

  "Um, if you say so."

  A few yards behind them, a girl with a rge sweatshirt slides, kicking up sand. She brings up her fists, which have brass knuckles on them.

  The girl gnces over and deadpans. "Clover, you know that's a dude right?"

  "Huh?" Clover questions as he looks down at Byzan, who's giving him a rge Cheshire smile.

  "I don't see the problem~" Byzan twirls a bit of his long hair.

  Sweatshirt girl brings up her arms and blocks a punch from Ambré. The girl then brings back a fist and throws it forward, blocking Ambré's sword.

  The team leader of AMBR gnces over to Byzan and frowns.

  "Byzan, stop flirting with the enemy!" Ambré orders.

  Byzan lets out a loud whine. "But he's so hot!"

  "Byzan!"

  "Ugh, fine." Byzan twirls Hellish Shroud in one hand as his clone poofs away. "Sorry hunk, but daddy's gotta a job to do."

  "Huh?" Clover just questions his life decisions as Byzan aims his pistol at his head.

  A loud explosion rings out as Maize back flips and Clover flies past her.

  "OH, and Clover of team CSTL took a massive hit to his aura." Doctor Oobleck says over the stadiums PA system.

  Maize brings up her fan and blocks several rge pistol rounds, before covering most of her face, staring at her opponent. She's now got a pair of pink gloves covering her hands.

  "It may not seem like it, but Byzantine Beldonna is a very formidable opponent." Professor Port states. "He and his team are just monsters on the battlefield."

  A bit away from Maize is a short boy with a green mohawk is staring at Maize through the scope of a sniper rifle. He's kneeling down on a rock in a prairie setting.

  His grey eyes narrow as he notices Maize is just calmly standing and staring at him. She brings a hand behind her back as the Mohawk teen slowly pulls the trigger.

  A loud bang rings out as he fires his sniper, and at the same time Maize throws a fire dust crystal forward. Another loud explosion rings out as the sniper round strikes the dust crystal.

  "In the name of Oum...?" The sniper questions, only to see Maize speed through the dark cloud caused by the explosion. He panics and fires again, only for Maize to duck as he fires, the bullet flying over head.

  Maize pulls out an ice crystal and swipes it across the top of her fan, turning the top of the fan white as a chilly smoke comes off it. She then swings her fan towards the sniper, sending a wave of frost towards her enemy.

  The Mohawk kid panics and jumps off his rock, only to notice that Maize's attack didn't hit the rock, but the little bit of water under him.

  "Oh fu-" He nds on the ice and slips, smming the back of his head on the ground. The kid then grunts in pain as he grabs the back of his head and rolls back and fourth. His aura flickers and shatters.

  "Oh, that had to hurt, but this also means Lime Costine is out." Oobleck announces.

  Maize smirks as she fans herself off before closing it. She ducks down as a storm of bullets fly over head and she gres off to the side.

  "STAND STILL!" Thorn's angry voice is heard over the hailstorm of gunfire.

  In the sand dunes of the other side of the arena Thorn is spinning in circles as he rapidly fires her minigun, at her speedy enemy.

  "I'm fast! I'm faster then you! I'm the bloody fastest there is!" The speedster loudly shouts.

  "I'm gonna rip out your skull and bet you to death with it!" Thorn's red eyes burn in anger, before they go back to blue and gold, meaning Rose has taken back control. "She doesn't mean that!" Thorn swiftly takes back over. "Yes I do!"

  Thorn keeps firing, until her minigun suddenly runs out of ammo.

  "Oh, fucking great!" Thorn shouts and she kicks the empty box magazine off and tries to repce it, but the speedster kicks her ammo away.

  "Gotta be faster than that!" He speeds by, making Thorn yell in anger, she wildly swings her weapon around at him as he passes. "I'm running circles around ya! I'm running circles around ya!"

  "I'll run circles around your dead corpse!" Thorn yells.

  Thorn swings her empty mingun again at the speedster, but misses. She turns to try and hit him again, but she's kicked in the stomach, saliva shooting our of her mouth as she goes flying out of the arena.

  "Oh, and Rose Bell is out by flying out of bounds." Port announces."But Teal doesn't seem to know, when you mess with one Bell, you mess with the other."

  Teal looks up at the announcer booth as he stands still. "What does he mea-"

  Ambré's fist flies across his face, sending him flying out of bounds and smming against a wall, his yellow aura shattering.

  "Adn Teal Amung is out by low aura and going out of bounds!" Port announces.

  "Oh, can we get a slow motion reply of that?" Oobleck asks as he grimaces.

  On the jumbotron we see a slow motion capture of Ambré's fist smming into the side of Teal's face. A few teeth fly out from his mouth before he's sent flying.

  "Remind me to never make her mad." Port turns to Oobleck.

  "I'm pretty sure I have several times." Oobleck pushes up his gces.

  Ambré scoffs as she flicks blood off her hand. "Teaches you right." A fist hits her in the side and she stumbles back.

  "Hey, I'm your opponent bitch!" The sweat shirt girl calls out.

  Ambré grunts in anger as she readies her sword.

  "Oh, Sage hurling insults at one of the strongest at the school?" Port questions.

  Over with Byzan he throws Light, in knife form, towards the charging Clover. A bck ribbon is ties to the handle of Light, and the rest of it is wrapped around Byzan's left forearm.

  Clover just bats the knife away as he brings up his sword, and sms it down towards Byzan. Byzan jumps back and does several flips before nding on his feet with a spsh in the prairie part of the arena.

  Byzan's smile slowly fades as he looks down and notices he's in water, as Clover charges towards his. The fur on Byzan's rge ears stand up as he starts to scream in panic and jumps up into the air and nds on Clover's face, while he continues to scream.

  Clover screams in panic as he starts to stumble and falls face first into the prairie water, making Byzan scream more in fear.

  Off to the side Maize sweat nervously chuckles as she gnces away.

  Clover shoots up and yells in panic as Byzan keeps clinging to his face while screaming, water dripping off his form. Clover brings up a fist and tries to punch Byzan, but the cat jumps away and runs off towards the sand. The Bison ends up punching himself at full force in the face, knocking himself out.

  "Ooooh." Port and Oobleck both cringe as Clover falls backwards into the water.

  "Can someone check on him?" Oobleck calls out.

  Ambré and Sage exchange blows, but stop as a screaming Byzan runs between the both of them. They both look at each other in confusion, before they just shake their heads.

  "I HATE WATER!" Byzan screams.

  "Someone gets it!" Neptune shouts from the stands.

  Sage turns to Ambré, only to suddenly duck down as Ambré's sword flies overhead. She jumps back and readies her fists only to raise an eyebrow as she sees Ambré waving to her.

  "Huh-?" Sage gasps in pain as she gets his with a wave of lighting, shocking her enough to shatter her aura.

  "And that's game!" Port ughs. "Team AMBR wins, heading into the next round."

  Maize walks over to Ambré, shutting her fan as lighting discharges off it.

  "Easy." Maize states as she and Ambré bump fists.

  They then both simultaneously look to the side and sees Byzan, chest exposed, wringing out his shirt. Ambré just raises an eyebrow and a dusting of red forms on Maize's cheeks.

  Byzan sighs as he flickers his ears, trying to get some water out of them. He then looks up to the stands and spots Cinder. She smirks at him as he gres in return. He then notices a girl with bck hair and green eyes next to her.

  Byzan narrows his eyes as he stares at the familiar looking girl, the girl adverts her gaze and Byzan nearly figures it out, only for his team leader to call him out.

  "Byzan, lets go!" Ambré and Maize start heading out of the arena.

  "Coming!" Byzan puts on his wet shirt and looks back to the stands, only to see Cinder and the girl gone.

  Byzan hums in thought and follows after his two teammates. they head into the locker room, passing team JNPR.

  "Amazing fight guys!" Jaune gives a thumbs up.

  "Could gone better." Rose steps over to her team as she rubs her stomach.

  "Hey, it's only the first fight." Pyrrha states. "There's always room to improve, besides you have three more years here."

  "Ugh, don't remind me." Ambré pinches the bridge of her nose.

  "Oh come on, Big Girl!" Nora skips over to Ambré. "There'll be plenty of Grimm for us to make into rugs!"

  Everyone gives Nora a confused look.

  "What?" Nora asks.

  "We really should be going." Ren states. "Don't want to be te."

  "Good luck~" Byzan smirks as he passes them with his team.

  "Yeah, hopefully you don't have too much trouble." Rose waves.

  "Thank you!" The four calls out.

  "Now..." Ambré starts.

  Team AMBR is now at the fair grounds.

  "...food time." Ambré rubs her growling stomach, her team stares at her. "What? I haven't eaten since yesterday morning."

  Byzan licks the back of his right hands and rubs his cat ears. "Well, there's a really good noodle stand here."

  "Oh, I think I know the one you're talking about!" Rose slightly hops up and down. "I've heard really good things about it, and I really want to try it. OH! I even know where it is"

  "Well, lead the way." Ambré motions forward.

  The team starts to follow after Rose, but a voice calls out to Byzan, making him and the three others to stop.

  "Oh, Byzan!" Emerald calls out as she and Mercury walk over. "Funny seeing you here." She smiles.

  Byzan's scared hands curl into fists as he calmly greets the two. "Mint. Grey."

  Emerald grows a little surprised. "Haven't heard that one in a long time."

  "I didn't know you were friends with them." Maize gnces between Emerald and Byzan.

  "I once was." Byzan states as he gnces over to his team. "Hey, go on ahead, I'll catch up."

  "You sure?" Ambré asks, and Byzan just nods in response. "well, let's go S?ur."

  "Mais...."

  "Allons-y, Rose."

  Rose gnces at Byzan, before turning around and leading her sister and teammate away. After they get away, Byzan angrily gres at Emerald and Mercury.

  "What do you to want?"

  "Oh, nothing much, just wanted to know who of team AMBR is going to the doubles?" Emerald states.

  "Why should I tell you?" Byzan's ears fold down.

  "You know our deal, Byzantine." Mercury states.

  "Yeah, and it's with her."

  "Oh, come one, Byzz." Emerald puts a hand on Byzan's chest and slowly pulls down. "Why do you need to make it so difficult, it's just a simple question."

  Byzan sps Emerald's hand away, making the girl gre at him. "But it's what you will do with that information is what worries me. You all still won't tell me what you're doing."

  "And like Cinder said, you're on a need to know basis. So you should just tell us what we want. Or-" Emerald smirks. "-Who know's, something might happen to that precious sister of yours."

  Byzan openly growls at Emerald, clenching his hands so hard his palms are bleeding. "You leave her alone."

  Mercury smirks at seeing the raging Byzan. "So tell us what we want, and we won't do anything."

  "You humans are all the same." Byzan spats at the two. "Fine, it's me and Ambré going to the doubles, happy."

  Emerald smiles brightly. "Yup, now if you excuse us. We have to go watch your failure of friends do their first battle."

  Emerald and Mercury wonder off as Byzan gres at them so hard, if he were to do it any harder, they might burst into fmes.

  Byzan huffs as he stomps off, following the flowery scent of Rose. After a few minutes her finds the three sitting at a stall with blows of noodles in front of them. An old man brings out a fourth bowl of fish and sets it beside Maize, which the spot next to her is empty.

  Rose looks over and spots Byzan, and she swiftly slurps up her noodles and waves him over. "We ordered for you Byzz."

  Byzan smiles as he walks over, and sits at the empty spot. "I really do like fish." He brings a hand into his vest and searches for his fsk, but he hums in confusion as he can't find it.

  "Strange..." Byzan mutters. "Where's my fsk?"

  "Looking for this?" Maize holds up Byzan's fsk. "I took it this morning, I, uh... wanted to decorate it a little as a gift."

  Maize hands Byzan his fsk and he looks at it. On the front are several new flowers besides his Deadly Nightshade. There's a Rose, a Camellia and Daylilly.

  "What's with the flowers?"

  "OH." Rose speaks up. "Those are our favorite flowers."

  Byzan looks at the flowers, then to his friends. "Favorite flowers... Wait, Sweet Cheeks has a favorite flower?"

  Ambré coguhs into her fist as her cheeks are slightly red. "I can like girly stuff too>"

  Byzan chuckles as opens up his fsk and takes a sip of the poison on the inside.

  The four enjoy their meals... given that this might be the st happy moment they all have together.

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  09-19-2024

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