rwby · beacon academy · team rwby · ruby rose · weiss schnee · blake belladonna · yang xiao long · huntsmen · teamwork · fantasy action
The cliffside trembled under the shadow of the Nevermore, its massive wings beating like thunder against the emerald canopy below. Dust and leaves spiraled upward as the Grimm circled, a living storm of feathers and malice. Ruby stood at the edge, her red cloak whipping in the wind, Crescent Rose gleaming with a faint silver sheen. Weiss's rapier traced a glyph in the air, a shimmer of blue defiance, while Blake's shadow flickered at the periphery, her amber eyes fixed on the beast. Yang cracked her knuckles, her gauntlets humming with stored energy, and grinned despite the tension. The five of you had fought through the forest, dodged traps, and lost sight of Team JNPR, but this—this creature barred your path to the relic and to Beacon. Ruby's voice cut through the gale, steady but urg…