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=Ch.3: Enjoy the Little Things.=
A/N: First time actually doing a full-on fight scene, so I beg your pardon in that regard. Also, I need to find a limit for myself for my damn chapters because once I start I can't stop. Anyways, onwards with the story.
Punch Out! belongs to Nintendo
RWBY belongs to Roosterteeth
So Mac wasn't doing so hot right now, finding out that he has what Doc calls 'Claustrophobia' now, or maybe he didn't. Maybe it had to deal with the fact that just a few inches in front of him were four beautiful women with each one having a different personality and body that would earn them a chorus of wolf whistles back home. Mac had to pull on the collar of his shirt, 'Was it always this stuffy in here? And how long is this elevator ride?' he thought to himself. The elevator didn't take this long to reach Ozpin did it?
Mac didn't have to suffer for too long as the elevator finally dinged and the group soon exited and the sisterly duo of Yang and Ruby had begun to bombard him questions much as JNPR did as they walked the halls and he gave them answers, but one question did raise a brow from the Bronx Boxer, and it was asked by the girl with a black bow Blake. 'So does Earth have Faunus too Mac?'
Mac tilted his head in thought for a bit and answered, 'We don't have Faunus on Earth, but there are old myths about beings called Fauns. Essentially they have a human upper body but have goat horns and the lower half of a goat for legs. But that's the first of heard of that word honestly.' Mac gave a shrug and adjusted his glasses that he had forgotten he had put on.
Blake only gave a 'hmm' and then gave an answer, 'That is a bit close but not completely off honestly since Faunus are nearly entirely human but have an animalistic feature to them, from scales to feathers even horns and tails. But they only ever have one feature to them and also can see in the dark as well.'
Mac only blinked at the explanation and raised a finger, 'It's just bog-standard humans where I'm from, but from what you're saying is that bunnygirls and catgirls are here?' Now it was Blake as well as the others of her team to look at Mac. 'Yes?'
Mac put his finger down and grinned while giving himself a fist pump, and saying something to himself about 'Touching all the fluffy tails.' but Blake hoped that she had simply misheard him. Mac, of course, was wondering if those weird books that Piston had lent him 'by accident' really hold true on some of their details.
(~)
After a few more minutes of walking and more questions, soon enough Mac was led to what he believed to be his room for the time being since Ruby had all but shouted, 'Here we are Mac, your room here at Beacon!' Mac smiled at the cheerfulness that Ruby had.
Yang decided to speak up after she noticed something, 'Oh cool, you're just a hallway down from our dorm room as well Mac.' She then grinned at her team and Mac before continuing, 'Guess that means that Mac is Little ways from us then?'
Mac only squinted at Yang with sudden judgment while the others let out a groan, 'Yang please don't, he's still new and it's too early for him to suffer.' Ruby pleaded with her sister. It was too soon for her to allow another victim to fall prey to the self-proclaimed 'Pun Master'.
Mac then let out a sigh, 'It's fine Ruby I've dealt with worse humor before, I just didn't know Xiao Long it would've been before I heard it again. But I'm sure I can Yang on for a while.' Mac said with a grin. The groans only redoubled while Ruby was on her knees hitting the floor in despair while saying, 'I had hope for you Mac!'
Yang raised a brow, 'Oh, a boxer and a punster? Ruby sure knows how to pick 'em.' as with the thought her smile only grew. Mac then chuckled to himself, 'Sorry I blame my dad for that, it won't happen often I can tell you that but it was good to actually hear something so terrible.' Mac had a sad smile on his face, but then looked at the door. 'So how do I get in exactly?' as he jiggled the handle.
Thankfully Weiss decided to help out the man, 'The Scroll that Ozpin gave you is your key, just hold out towards that pad and it'll unlock the door.' Mac then did as he was told and soon a small 'beep' was heard followed by the sounds of a lock. He then opened the door as was honestly surprised as he walked inside The entire setup of the room was nearly exact in layout as his old apartment. A comfy couch and a recliner were in the center of the room facing towards a large tv screen located against the wall. Behind the sofa was a wooden dining table that could seat six people. Next was the sight of the brown wooden floors suddenly change to white tile and marked the beginning of a Kitchen area, cupboards, white fridge, stove and sink, and an island countertop. Taking in the full picture Mac saw it was a Living Room / Kitchen / Dining Room setup. There was a separate door that Mac assumed led to his bedroom and bathroom. Very much like his old apartment.
Mac then heard a whistle from behind him as it seemed like RWBY had allowed themselves in while he walked through the door, 'Nice digs Mac, kinda makes me jealous actually.' Yang complimented.
'Oh, oh! Mac! Can we use your dorm for our team meetings pretty please?' Ruby was suddenly in front of Mac, a pair of Gray Blue eyes stared from behind a pair of glasses up into silver eyes. Mac knew puppy dog eyes when he saw them, kids used them on him when they asked for an autograph when he did roadwork. Didn't help that somehow Ruby was pulling it off better, Mac would've agreed but thankfully a lady in white came to his rescue.
'You dolt, he barely even stepped foot in here! And it's rude to even ask that before he could even settle down!' The representation of a dog pulling on a leash was in Mac's mind as he saw Weiss trying to hold Ruby back from Mac.
'It is a lovely setup Mac.' replied Blake, at least she was calm about it, and Mac knew he saw her bow twitch this time!
Before Mac could ask however his scroll soon buzzed in his pocket, quickly pulling it out and seeing that Ozpin had sent him a message. 'Huh, I got a message from the Headmaster.'
Ruby stopped her struggling with Weiss and her attention was once again on Mac, 'Well what does it say?'
Mac then opened the message up and read aloud the following, 'Good Evening Mister Little, I know I said I would inform you of your initiation tomorrow, but I decided to inform you of what your task will be for tomorrow. Weird.' Mac read the rest of the message in silence and was going to speak before Yang grabbed his Scroll and then continued with the message.
'You will report to Miss Goodwitch's class for Combat Evaluation. Your goal is to last for a duration of time against the training bots and a particular Grimm that has been happily provided by Professor Port. And Team RWBY, be sure to lead Mister Little to the classroom at the appointed time of 10 AM and best of luck.' Yang hummed to herself, 'Wonder if he knew I was gonna read it?'
'Maybe it was foresight or a coincidence?' Blake said, still unsure of how the Headmaster acted.
'Can I have my Scroll back please?' Mac asked as Yang gave it back to him, but not before she went ahead and typed something into his scroll. Curious Mac looked at what she had done and saw she had put down her contact information on his scroll. He then looked at Yang who only wiggled her eyebrows. Yup, there was that feeling of danger again, and it was getting really warm now too, why is it so damn warm all of a sudden? Thankfully he had a solution, 'Seems like Yang is a step ahead of me, I was about to ask for your contact info since your team is going to be leading me to my test anyhow in the morning.' Nice save.
It seemed like the idea that was pulled out of thin air seemed like a good one to the others, or maybe they just pitied Mac, he preferred to believe in the former. He soon had four new contacts on his Scroll, of course, he was going to change the names for fun and was planning on getting JNPR's info as well since supposedly they were friends with RWBY. so he decided to go ahead and try to make friends as well.
'Hey, if y'all want you can relax here for a bit and watch TV if anything I got the bedroom separate so privacy will be no problem for me, gonna shower though so go ahead and relax.' Mac tried for the hospitality route if there was one way to making friends it was through lazing around, with permission of course, on somebody's couch. At least that's what Doc always said.
Mac felt himself being squeezed heavily as Rose petals floated around him, 'You are the best friend ever of all time!' said a very happy Ruby. Before Mac could say anything he was let go and turned around as he saw Ruby sitting crosslegged on the sofa with the TV on some kind of monster movie. Damn that girl is fast.
'Inviting four girls to stay in your room while you go clean up? Somebody must be confident.' came the teasing remarks of the Blonde. Mac only tensed up as that way of thinking never really came to mind at all! The red on his face slowly showed up, but thankfully Blake stepped in to help.
'Leave him alone Yang, he's trying to be nice and it is cozy here.' Blake added the last part with a small smile, walking past them both and eyeing the recliner with a plan for a quick cat nap. Yang followed suit and took a seat right next to Ruby.
'Thank you for the invitation, Mac.' Weiss said as she went to follow her team, but was stopped by Mac.
'Wait a minute Weiss, I don't want to be rude but after I shower could you help me out with that Dust stuff, I think it might help out if I understand it more in depth since it's flowing through me. Plus I hear you're somewhat of an expert on the stuff.' Mac scratched the back of his head and chuckled, why the hell are all of these girls so damn pretty?
'Oh, why of course Mac, I'd be happy to assist you with the information you may need.' Weiss smiled at this since she was going to drag Mac to explain the nuances of Dust anyways but was glad to see that he was taking initiative in the matters of learning of something so vital to the ways of Remnant.
Mac nodded, 'Thanks Weiss, hopefully I won't take too long.' he gave a thumbs up and went into the towards the door that as it turned out, was his bedroom and then shut the door behind him leaving Weiss to find a seat just one over from Ruby and Yang.
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Mac had just closed the door and took a few calm breaths before getting over his panic. What Yang suggested did not help his train of thought at all, he just wanted to be friendly was all for God's sake. Yet he had a gut feeling that Yang teasing like that was a daily occurrence and he wonders if the two other males being Ren and Jaune were also her targets for such actions.
'But first a nice, possibly cold shower.' Mac thought aloud, sure he had cleaned up already but more recent events left him feeling just a smidge unclean, plus he didn't exactly like going commando. Leave it to Beacon to give him a full uniform and his own room but not a pair of boxers. Mac then started to get undresses in his bedroom and standing next to the bathroom door, unknowingly giving a perfect angle to a pair of Lilac eyes.
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Weiss couldn't believe what she was seeing, not even a few minutes had gone by and her loud blonde teammate was being a complete and utter pervert by peeking into Mac's room. It was scandalous, it was audacious it was something she wished to chew Yang out for! But she wasn't going to, for she feared that if she did then she would be judged poorly by Mac if caught, and Weiss was a proud Schnee and would not allow such a rumor of her being a peeping Tom even start.
So with only a dignified sigh, she let Yang know what she thought of her, 'You blonde Scoundrel.'
Yang only waved her away and saying something about letting her 'enjoy the show'. Weiss only huffed and went back to her spot as she was thankful that Ruby was too enraptured with the monster movie to see what exactly her sister was doing and Blake was curled up and asleep on the recliner. Small mercies it seemed.
(~)
Now Yang may have given out the impression that she was bombastic tough as nails party girl with a love for drinks with tiny umbrellas, but she was not a floozy or stereotype blonde bimbo and was still holding onto her V-Card. Admittedly yes, she was a pervert to some degree and had seen a bevy of videos on the Rem-net, but with a body like hers, it would've been a crime to not flaunt what she got. And the different blushes she would get from the boys only made her laugh all the more. In simple matters, she did it partly for attention but mostly for laughs.
Besides, she could deck any man, or woman in the rare cases, that tried to get too handsy with her when she was on her club outings.
Plus Yang was naturally curious about Mac as well, plus the possible chance of seeing a Pork Cutlass in person was just an added benefit. Off topic, Yang was genuinely intrigued by Mac, who boasted to be from another world and to be a Champion Boxer to boot. 'I wonder if he has a tentacle with a third eye on him?' she mumbled to herself.
In short, she was not peeking, she was merely observing his possible alien anatomy for the benefit of science. Anyone who claimed otherwise merely stood in the way of the progress of Science.
(~)
Mac shivered a little for some reason, he felt like he was being watched, but that was impossible, who'd want to see a small man undress? Mac walked over to a wooden drawer and was relieved to see his old clothes in the drawer, but a yellow envelope with a note on it.
'Dear Mac Little,
Inside this envelope is 1,000 Lien, our world's currency, see to that you go shopping for supplies and clothing in Vale after your test, and best of luck young man!
Manfully Signed, Professor Peter Port'
Cool! So he wasn't completely broke and he had a pair of boxers now, that's some good fortune right there!
Without waiting any further Mac began to undress, first was taking off the glasses that he may or may not have stolen. Second, was removing the jacket, vest, tie and shirt after which left his upper body bare. 'Oh man, it feels good to be out of those things!' Mac said happily as he stretched, feeling a few clicks in his bones. His muscles stretching easily as he raised both of his arms to get that spot of his back to stretch as well and sighing happily from the sensation of it.
That weird feeling came back stronger than before, maybe he had his tie on too tight and the blood was just flowing back to normal. He had taken off his shoes and socks next and then started working on his belt, it took some time but it finally came loose as he pulled the belt out fully from the pants loops. Lastly was a button on his pants, damn things were hard to undo and it took him a while to do so, much longer than he would admit, but he finally got them undone, and began to undo the zipper an-
'For the love of Oum just take your pants off already!'
Mac froze at the very feminine and angry voice and quickly looked towards his bedroom door only to see an angry Yang and his bedroom door wide open. Who then went from angry to shock in an instant as she was just now realizing that she gave herself up.
Mac decided the next course of action, and using both hands, he covered his chest. He was panicking and not being in the right set of mind, still trying to function with a fact that a blonde beauty was peeking on him undressing.
Unfortunately for the both of them, they forgot that Mac had his pants undone. This matter was made present thought the force of gravity as they slid down Mac's legs and onto the floor.
Yang then learned two things, the first being Mac had gone commando, and the second being that his last name did not match what he was carrying.
The silence between the two was deafening, both of them were red face with Mac being the redder one, Yang spoke the only thing that came to mind 'Guess I can start calling you 'Big Mac' instead?' and realizing too late what she had just said as Mac then grew as Red as the Reaper's cape.
Unfortunately, Weiss had seen or more so heard Yang yelling, even Blake had woken up from her nap at her partner yelling. Ruby, however, was hoping the giant Moth monster was able to kill the giant Hydra and save Menagerie.
Blake being the faster one to react had gone to her side as she had only seen the door open but not past Yang herself, and was soon at her side, 'What happened? I heard shouting and why-' Blake then saw what Yang was looking at, oh... A strong blush then showed up on her face at the sight of Mac's hammer.
Mac had enough and quickly yelled in a panic now that another beautiful girl just saw his 'Mini Mac' and pulled his pants up. The sudden yelling then caused the other two girls to yell in surprise at Mac's yelling who in turn yelled back from their yelling. Thankfully Blake was still thinking and after the third yell promptly closed the door after pulling her partner away.
Mac only groaned after a minute of silence and decided to lock his door this time and took a nice cold shower.
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What followed after was awkward eye contact courtesy of Mac since his brain wasn't completely rebooted yet. Being clad now in his boxing shorts and black tank top he just wanted to sleep now and had to let Ruby know, much to her pouting. Although she did wonder why his eyes did seem kinda dull, maybe he was just tired.
Team RWBY then left as well but Yang and Blake did seem to leave the room faster though which was weird. Weiss however did show Mac a site on his scroll that he could use to read up on Dust in more detail which he was thankful for and soon the remaining pair said their goodnights to Mac and left him alone.
(~)
Mac was thankful now that the team of girls had left and all but collapsed onto his sofa. Who knew that accidentally exposing yourself was so emotionally draining? He then spent his time reading through his Scroll about Dust thanks to Weiss. Besides the floor it would seem, Dust was in nearly everything and everywhere, Mac included, and came in different elemental properties and could even be mixed into different compounds. From ammunition to healing, Dust was versatile as Hell it would seem and Mac essentially had the mother of all Dust in his blood.
'No wonder that General Steeleoak guy wanted me, I'm essentially some kind of elemental super soldier or something.' Mac sighed as he closed the tab on his scroll and saw the time, it was 10:20 pm now, damn it was getting late. Mac then got up from his sofa and into his room, making sure it was locked behind him before getting into his bed and promptly passing out to dreamland.
Now Mac rarely dreams, but when he does his dreams always have him learn something that he could use to his advantage, this dream however would have him finding himself in the middle of a tournament against other people, and even weird yet oddly shaped and friendly creatures. And he had to fight them, all of them, from ancient-looking warriors to fellow tournament fighters, Hell he even fought that damn Gorilla with a tie again in a boxing ring. Yet the biggest part to Mac was the moves he was using. They incorporated his boxing style, but he felt them move faster and hit harder than ever. Not to mention he did one move that turned his fist into a powerfully charged fireball of sorts and learned how to not only double jump but do a gnarly looking uppercut that carried him upwards!
Although besides the fighters and his somehow new yet familiar skills, what had or who had stood out the most was when he had won his fights, and that was Doc, posing right with him or raising Mac's hand high and with a proud grin on his face.
(~)
Mac woke up to the sound of an alarm blaring, and with a hand out of the warmth of his blanket blindly swatted for the source of the sound and was lucky to find his mark after the fifth swat.
Grabbing the scroll and turning the device's alarm off he was confused by the room he was in, but quickly remembered it was his assigned personal room. And that he had a test of sorts to do today, or was there a test that involved him fighting? He was confused and it was, he looked at the Scroll again as it read 7:58 AM. Yup too early still, but he was awake now and decided to get ready and grab something to eat at least.
After getting up, getting freshened up and dressed without fear of being peeped on again, he made his way out of his dorm and using his Scroll to guide him, headed to the cafeteria.
Mac was still in awe of the size of this place, of not only the campus but of the cafeteria itself. It made him wonder if the classrooms had this kind of 'oomph' to them as well. He then followed the line of other students who were getting their food as well, Mac however still got the occasional looks from them of course due to his height but he decided he would have to get used to it quickly if he was staying here.
After some more staring, Mac finally got his tray of food and started to look for a place to sit, his eyes then spotted a trio of Crimson, Black and White hair sitting at the same spot Mac had sat at just yesterday and decided to head over.
'Morning Ren, morning Weiss, and morning Pyrrha.' Mac greeted them as he took a seat next to Weiss.
'Goodmorning Mac.'
'Morning Mac.'
'Hello, and morning Mac.'
The group then enjoyed their meals in silence for a few minutes before Pyrrha decided to ask, 'So I heard you're having your initiation in Miss Goodwitch's class Mac, is it true?'
Mac raises a brow in surprise. 'Yeah it is, how'd you find out?'
'Weiss informed us.' replied Ren.
Mac then looked at Weiss who only dabbed her mouth with a napkin before speaking. 'I believed it would be best for Team JNPR to have been informed as well. Ozpin made it clear that you had become acquainted with them, and they are right across from our team's dorm as well.'
'Oh, well that was nice of you Weiss didn't even know you guys were so close.' Mac said with genuine surprise. 'I knew you had a trustworthy face on you when I first saw it.'
Weiss gave a proud huff, 'Well of course, I am a Schnee after all.'
The group smiled from Weiss's Heiress nature that was showing and Mac almost forgot something. 'Also thanks for that website you showed me too, it really helped me out a lot. Plus it gave me an idea as to why friggin General Metalbirch is after me.'
This statement confused Ren and Pyrrha but got a raised brow from Weiss.
'You mean General Ironwood.' she corrected.
'Now that sounds dirty.' Mac pointed out.
'Why would the General be after you?' asked Ren.
Mac only shrugged, 'I think it might be because I have really pure Dust flowing in my blood, and Ozpin says I might be a powerhouse because of it? I ain't too sure honestly. But that's why I got Weiss here to help me out since she's some expert, and so far she's helped me get info about the stuff easily.' He finished by giving a thumbs up and a smile to Weiss. 'Speaking of teams, ain't there a few of you guys missing? I know I met at least two blondes yesterday and they can be hard to miss.' Mac asked while biting into a piece of toast.
Pyrrha smiled at who exactly Mac had mentioned, 'Jaune is currently sleeping in because we don't have any classes today, same for Nora as well.'
Weiss only grumbled, 'As for Ruby and Yang, although Blake had gotten up after I did. Yet I don't particularly know where she went to be honest.'
'Ah, well as long as they don't forget that they gotta lead me to miss Goodwitch's class before ten, I mean I could find it on my own. But I don't want to go a besmirch that ole name of RWBY ya know?' Mac shrugged, he was honest at about that since it might've been a bad thing for him to show up by himself without the aforementioned team that was meant to show him to class.
The group of four soon finished their meals and had idle chatter for the time being, soon enough the time then read that it was nearing 9 AM. Weiss decided to call her team to wake them up before they were late but no sooner then she began to call did they see the missing members of RWBY, but also JNPR showed up alongside them.
'Well looks like the gangs all here! Goodmorning guys!' Ruby said cheerfully.
'Morning you guys.' Mac grinned until he saw Yang grinning back at him with a weird look in her eyes.
'Morning Big Mac.' Yang seemed to purr, Mac's grin fell as he was reminded of the event that happened last. He had completely forgotten about it! A loud thunk of his head against the table and a suffering groan was the sight that the now seven other occupants of the table had witnessed.
'Sense of Deja Vu here Mac, but are you alright?' Asked Jaune, it almost felt like yesterday that something similar had happened. Oh, wait.
Mac decided to just oust what Yang had done, sure she might just deny it or Hell, she might just own up top it. Mac decided his next course of action, even if it meant embarrassing himself again, it was worth the possible outcome. 'Yang decided to peep in on me while I was changing to take a shower last night.'
Jaune merely asked, 'She peeped on you?' Mac simply nodded.
'I will admit that he ain't very Little down there.' said the blonde with a wiggle of her brows.
Pyrrha only blushed lightly, Ren raised a brow, Weiss smacked her forehead, Ruby only gasped and then said 'No, Bad Yang!' and Nora...
'So is he as big as Jaune and Ren?' she asked with a curious look.
Jaune only sputtered at the question and wondering when and how she had seen his 'Little Jaune', Ren only twitched an eyebrow and tried to stop a blush while Pyrhha and Ruby were blushing now. Yang had the same grin on her face while she raised both of her hands and started to distance them apart slowly, but Weiss being with a slight pink to her cheeks and stopping her antics as the trio of men was thankful for her interruption.
'How about instead of trying to figure out what may be in his loins, we should take him to his assessment with Miss Goodwitch before he is late?' she asked with some annoyance. Blondes, she swears.
Yang only stuck her tongue out at the Heiress, 'You really are cold Weiss-cream.' Mac then took his chance given to him.
'And right you are about that class there Weiss, oh man look at the time, can you lead the way Jaune and Ren?' as Mac stood up quickly followed by Ren and Jaune who quickly stood up as well.
'Sure thing Mac, let's get a move on!' Jaune said just as quickly and before the girls of the group could ask, the male trio soon took off towards the cafeteria exit.
As the trio departed with haste only Yang was grinning at their retreating forms, 'Oh man, I like this Mac guy already.'
'Please don't torture anymore of my new friends Yang.' Ruby pleaded, the last thing she wanted was for her friends, her male friends, to be scared off by Yang's teasing ways.
'Don't sweat it little sis, it's all in the name of fun and friendship. Besides, I already know that Ren and Jaune are off-limits, what with Nora and Ren being a thing and Jaune being your crush and all.' Yang said dismissively.
What followed was a gasp from a redder Ruby and an unknown challenge being made from a certain Mystrilian. Meanwhile, Nora was simply laughing at the antics of her friends and Weiss was messaging her head from a far too early headache. 'Let's just go and follow them please?' she asked the group.
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Now a good distance away, the trio of Jaune, Ren, and Mac had stopped their sprinting/ speedwalking and were now strolling towards Miss Goodwitch's class. 'Be honest with me fellas, is Yang usually like that?' Mac dared asked and hoped it wasn't so.
'I think she is always like that.' answered Jaune.
'Dammit.'
'But I've only known her for only a few days, I mean Heck, I didn't even know Ruby and Weiss had a little spat but patched it all up a few days ago. I ain't exactly well informed Mac.' Jaune only shrugged. Mac then looked at Ren.
'I only make sure that Nora doesn't get ahold of anything caffeinated or breaks anyone's legs.' he cooly replied.
Mac for his part just had to ask. 'Speaking of which are you two banging or something because you both seem really close. You and Nora that is.' Ren tried to hold back a blush at the blatant question.
The blonde boy answered for him, 'I don't think so, the rooms are co-ed so it would be kind of weird if they did it while Pyrrha and I were in the room.' Ren now had his mouth opened, a rare thing for him honestly. 'Plus there might be a smell as well, to be honest.' Ren couldn't believe what he was hearing. He then saw the smirk on his leader's face. Now the stoic boy never swore or cursed. Especially in front of Nora because she was impressionable but today seemed to be an exception.
Ren squinted, 'You're fucking with me aren't you?'
Mac only barked with a laugh, 'I thought that was Nora's job?'
Ren only threw his hands up in defeat, Jaune laughing alongside Mac and Ren already fed up with the antics of the short glasses wearing man and the blonde boy. His annoyance was short-lived however when he began to grin as well, sure he might seem boring and emotionless but he could appreciate a good joke too. Plus there was the added benefit of joking with guys rather than only females.
The trio then found themselves standing in front of the entrance to the classroom, Mac was impressed. 'This is a fancy looking door.'
Jaune chuckled, 'Just wait till you see the inside.' and Jaune opened the door and walked inside while Ren and Mac followed in soon after.
Mac was greeted to a view of what could essentially be called a small arena, seating arrangments on a top area while a wide open area was encircled by railing. A large screen was amongst the wall above the open area. Yup, this was an arena, and damn did he feel at home.
'You're here early Mister Little.' came a stern yet feminine voice. Mac walked towards the railing and saw that Miss Goodwitch was down below. 'A full twenty-two minutes early, and with half of Team JNPR it would seem.'
Ren remained silent while Jaune and Mac chuckled nervously but Mac tried his best, 'Well you see Miss G, I decided to go ahead and come early to avoid getting lost again, plus team RWBY was having chow time. So Ren and Jaune decided to help me out, ain't that right fellas?'
Jaune only nodded, 'It's true Miss Goodwitch, he did only show up yesterday and even then he had gotten lost so we helped him out. And totally not because we're avoiding Yang for reasons best left unsaid.' Ren smacked his forehead while Mac strained a grin. Miss Goodwitch was not amused in the slightest, but at least they were early so there was that saving grace.
'Very well then, since you are here early then we can start, Mister Little go ahead and change and then come down to the stadium to begin your assessment.' Mac only saluted and stood as straight as he could, 'Right away Ma'am!' and miraculously headed in the right direction of the changing rooms. Goodwitch then turned her attention to the remaining boys, 'Your team, and the rest of the other students are free to view Mister Little's assessment so do find a seat as it will begin shortly.' She adjusted her glasses as the two boys nodded and found a seat at their usual spots.
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Mac was confused, he didn't have anything to change into, and he was already wearing his boxing shoes since they were way comfier than those shoes they gave him for the uniform he was wearing. Plus he had to wear his tank top as an undershirt and his boxing shorts were being used as boxers briefs for the moment. But Goodwitch did tell him to get ready, but he very much doubted that he could go out with only his pants on. With his mind now set on the matter, Mac took his glasses off, which he was oddly getting used to, removing his school jacket and vest but leaving the tie on and rolling up his shirt sleeves up to his elbow. Not bad so far.
He reached into his pants pocket and pulled out his boxing tape, he never left without some nearby, even back in the Bronx he had always carried some in his pockets. Quickly wrapping his hands easily he then started his next step, warming up. Three minutes for him to get ready, and another three to get his rhythm. He didn't know what he was going to be doing for the assessment but Doc always told him to do what you could to loosen up and warm up your body so you won't be stopped cold. Taking a loose stance and squaring his shoulders Mac began his warm-up and remembered the very first one that Doc had taught him.
Outside of the changing room however, the seats started to get filled up with students both bored and curious about who was taking a Combat assessment. The rest of JNPR and RWBY had walked in no sooner than when Mac had entered the changing room a few minutes prior and took their usual spots. Of course, Yang was around now so the quite wasn't meant to last, 'So how big is his stick and berries Yang?' Oh right, Nora was here too.
'More like a log and berries actually.' Yang grinned while Nora chuckled at her response. The rest of Team RWBY tried to ignore her answer, Blake was blushing for some odd reason though while Jaune and Ren silently prayed for the victim that was their new friend Mac. Jaune then looked at Pyrrha who was oddly quiet but saw how she was focused on the floor below now. Following her line of sight, he then saw Mac walking into the arena without his jacket and vest on with his sleeves rolled up and his tie still on and what looked like wrappings on his hands.
'He kinda reminds me of that one guy that uses a paddle looking bat against zombies and has his friends find safety in a pub.' Jaune stated.
'Oh-oh, that movie ah, what's it called? Oh, Shane of the Death!' Ruby answered since it seemed somebody else had her same thought.
'Yeah that's the one!'
Blake then voiced her thoughts, 'Hey guys, does Mac even have a weapon at all?'
The group looked to see closer at Mac and noticed that he was indeed weaponless. This caused a few of them to worry, save for Blake, Pyrrha, Ren and Yang who had an inkling of an idea that Mac wasn't completely weaponless.
The lights then dimmed down leaving only the stage lit up with Glynda and Mac to be seen, the Goodwitch then adjusted her glasses and began to speak. 'Students, as you may know, a few days prior you had gone through initiation and succeeded in the given task. Mister Little here however is a late applicant and as such will be taking a combat assessment in but a few moments. Please pay close attention as he will be demonstrating hand to hand skills rather than weapon handling.' She then looks at Mac, 'You will be facing ten Atlesian Knights, after which if you succeed you will combating a Grimm that Port was admittedly too happy to provide. On an added note, in the event your Aura reaches Red the assessment will stop, are we clear?'
A voice from the crowd then called out, 'Are you sure it's okay to let a midget fight? And if he passes won't he get stepped on like a bug?' what followed was a small collection of taunting laughs that Mac guess was around the source of the voice.
'Mister Winchester, do be quiet or I will give you and your team detention. Do I make myself clear?' Miss Goodwitch warned.
'Yes ma'am.' came a non too worried reply. At least Mac had the name of the dumbass for later now.
'Mister Little, do you have any questions?' Goodwitch asked.
Mac nodded and got into his stance, not too loose but just loose enough. He did have to ask though, 'So I'm going to be fighting ten knights and some dude named Grimm?'
Mac then got his answer when several humanoid shapes marched onto the stage, a gray metal body with red lights coming from their visors and chests. 'Holy crap I'm fighting robots.' A grin only grew on his face and he felt something burn inside of him.
'Are you ready to begin Mister Little?' Goodwitch asked as on the screen above the stage showed an image of Mac and a green bar of sorts. 'Looks like a health bar' Mac noted. 'Ready as I'll ever be Miss G!'
Goodwitch then stepped off stage and the Knights took combat formations, Mac took notice how one of them suddenly had some rather sharp looking blades on the part of where their hands should've been. 'Guess they'll need anything to get an edge on me it seems' he said to himself.
'Begin!' Goodwitch announced
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Mac saw two of the Knights run towards him with fists raised, he took note at how much thicker they seemed up close as he dashed towards them and met at the center of the stage. Mac was instantly on the defensive as the Knights seemed to be in sync with throwing an onslaught of metal fists to Mac, thankfully he read them easily enough and doges each one. He then took a quick jump back and decided to use the moves from his dreams, since it seemed like normal boxing wasn't gonna cut it at this moment.
Mac then lunged towards the two knights with his left fist pulled back and once he got close enough he swung in a downwards arc that collided nicely with the knight on the left as it's head was carried downward by Mac's fist and crumbled into the ground where a small head shaped crater had formed. Mac had surprised himself at the moment since he didn't expect the move to work, plus it was a lot more powerful and satisfying than when he did it in his dream. His surprise was short lived however as the knight on the right had tried to knee Mac while he still kneeled after the landing from the downwards strike.
Turning at the last second the knee barely grazed his face but he answered the knee with a strong jab to the knights very leg causing it to suddenly lose balance slightly from the momentum of its punched knee. Taking this opportunity, Mac was now close upon. the knight and released a hail of jabs into the knight's body, every jab was fast and powerful as the knight's torso started to dent more and more from Mac's machine gun blows. It looked like Mac did enough damage since it seemed like the red light started to fade away, and once it dimmed enough Mac then finished the blows with an overhead right that sent the knight sliding to the still standing knights.
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Mac got back into his stance and kept his feet moving, he saw how the knights looked at the two that he destroyed, then to each other, then to him. 'For a buncha bots they sure act like humans.' he thought, so he did something else for them. He stopped his footwork and stretching out his left arm he did the universal gesture of 'Bring it on'. It seemed it pissed off one of the robots since it charged towards him with dual bladed arms now and begun to swipe at Mac.
He was only used to dodging fists and only dodged blades in his dreams and this showed as several swipes from the Knights had nicked Mac across his arms, damn did they sting. The knight went in to stab at Mac who allowed the blade to miss his side by inches but closed the distance between himself and the bot and landed a devastating right that almost separated the head from the body but it was enough to disable the bot.
3 down, 7 more to go.
Mac felt himself burning up now, more like his arms were on fire. 'I barely even started and my arms feel like I pushed them to the limit.' he thought angrily. He stared down at the bots, the thoughts of just wanting to melt them into scrap, just to burn them down was strong inside of his very being, plus confusion. Mac never had such angry thoughts before in a fight and these were just robots!
Melt theminto puddles of Scrap.
A switch flipped inside of Mac, he changed his stance for that of slugger style, but then noticed that burning feeling again in his arms, sparing a glance he looked at his fists. They were on fire.
Eyes wide in surprise Mac panicked for a short time, waving his hands to put out the flames but after a few minutes he realized that fire was only coating his hands, but not burning him. It felt like he just had a thick layer of clothing that made his arms very warm. Before he could wonder again he was kicked in his side by a Knight that he failed to notice.
Wincing in pain from the kick, Mac kneeled down and berated himself for losing focus and knowing it was his own fault for taking his eyes off of his opponent. It seemed like the Knight was waiting for him to attack.
'You metal bastards hit hard, I'll give you that.' Mac then got back into his Slugger stance, 'Just not hard enough.' Rushing towards the knight again as it tried to swipe at Mac with its blade. Mac ducked underneath and landed a literally explosive left hook into the knight's midsection causing it to fly and nearly slide off the arena.
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Now Mac has never fired a weapon before, but he damn well believed that his punch just gave him recoil, especially since there was now a chunk missing from the area that Mac had struck.
The boxer stared in awe at the damage and the bits of now charred metal on the ground he just did and then smiled to himself, his punches now had a literal explosive power behind them.
The remaining knights then charged at Mac save for two that began to shoot at him. Mac was ready and waiting.
In a row, Mac blazed past the knights landing explosive counters on them as they tried to stab him, two of those knights went down in an instance. The third one of the charge pulled out it's blade and ran to Mac but he only grabbed the Knight and proceeded to punch the bot quickly and repeatedly with low blows in the same spot until the knight's legs actually severed in a heap from its still grappled torso.
8 down 2 to go.
Mac used the destroyed knight's upper body as a shield to block the hail of bullets from the remaining two bots. Mac charged forward towards the nearest knight that was shooting and once he got close enough he spun and threw the bot's body as it collided with the bot on the right while ducking as low as he could to the ground while running with his guard up. Now the bot was well within Mac's reach as he then unleashed a flurry of explosive jabs into the bot and finished it off with a strong left jab that sent bits and pieces into the darkness off the arena. Mac turned to the remaining bot that seemed to had gotten its arms dented from the collision of the previous bot and couldn't fire. It charged at Mac in an attempt to just club him with his arms. Mac ran to the bot and jumped towards the bot while aiming for the head, pulling back his right fist and landing what would look like a mid-air uppercut that threw the bot into a somersault in place from the force of the blow and Mac landing on his feet with a skid.
10 of 10 down and out for the count.
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Mac grinned to himself, finally calming down a bit as the fires on his fist seemed to disappear as well. He had to work on that for later but right now he was thrilled. He didn't feel the least bit tired at all. He then remembered that those bots did manage to cut him a bit and he checked over himself.
Confused, he realized that he didn't have any cuts on him except for his shirt, weird because he definitely recalled one of them slicing in deeper than the others. Hell, he also realized there weren't any traces of blood neither. Was this what Aura was capable of? The lights then lit up around the stage revealing the spectators that Mac damn well knew weren't there before.
'Splendid work Mister Little, but your assessment is not over yet, go ahead and take a small breather until Port delivers the Grimm.' Came the voice of Goodwitch. Mac only nodded and gave thanks, not wanting to deny the lady or feel the wrath of her crop.
As he walked off stage he was met by the joint teams of RWBY and JNPR. Ruby and Nora are the most excited of the bunch. 'That was amazing Mac! Those knights swiping at you with their swords and you just dodging and being all-' Ruby then tried to mimic Mac's punches all while going 'hoo, ha, yah' 'just so cool!'
Mac grinned, but Nora decided to lift him up and hug him in a back cracking hug, 'And then you're fists turned on fire and you blew up those metalheads with your fists and now you are my bestest non-Ren friend ever!' the bubbly girl cheered. Mac however couldn't respond as the height difference left him partially smothered in Nora's chest, plus the air being squeezed out of his lungs didn't help in the matter.
'Nora, please don't kill Mac from your hugs.' said Ren.
'Okay!' as she let go of Mac as he began gasping for precious air. 'Holy crap I was dying in a Heavenly Hell!' Mac thought. 'Thanks for the save Ren.' he gasped out with Ren only nodding.
'Nice work out there Mac! You really seem to pack an explosive punch, I can kinda feel like my spot as the Boxer of Beacon is being threatened.' Yang said jokingly, but Mac saw how her arms were crossed with a challenge in her eyes, but her self proclaimed title is what threw him off.
'You box too?' Mac asked.
'Yup!'
The sound of a roar soon interrupted the group as a man with a gentlemanly mustache and another man with green hair a bit too twitchy came in with a rather large wooden cage being wheeled in. Goodwitch then announced.
'Mister Little, the Grimm is here now so please get into position for the next part of your assessment.' informed Goodwitch.
Mac nodded, 'Alrighty then, see you guys after this then. Also, Weiss, we gotta talk more about this Dust stuff, it's freaking rad!' giving the group a thumbs-up as he headed back to the stage. The group themselves gave encouraging shout's.
'Break some legs, Mac!'
'Knock there lights out!'
'Kick Grimm butt!'
Jaune then turned towards the teams, 'Well let's go back to our seats then, I don't think Goodwitch would like for us to be so close.'
In agreement, the group were about to head back to their seats Blake had stopped and asked, 'Does anyone else hear a tearing sound?'
The group stopped and turn to Blake, but more so past Blake and were confused and surprised by what they saw on the arena. Yang was the first to speak.
'Huh, guess he's a shower and a grower.'
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A few minutes ago.
Mac was back on the arena now, he felt damn good and happy to have that feeling of support again. It felt good, he felt like he could take on anything he... heard a ripping sound? Weird, his shirt felt too tight, and why did the ground seem farther now?
'Holy shit I'm growing!' Mac finally noticed that the reason why his shirt was feeling tight was that he was growing. It was actually hurting now and he quickly took off his shirt, quickly taking note that it was torn along the back and being thankful he had a tank top underneath.
'Looking good Mac!' Yang whistled at Mac's sudden stripping. While everyone else was confused at the sight of a person seemingly having a growth spurt before their eyes.
Unfortunately for Mac, his pants started to feel painfully tight now as well, he worked his hands quickly to undo the belt and yanked his pants off and was now only wearing his boxing shorts, black tank top and shoes. He was then met by a chorus of wolf whistles. The Hell was wrong with this school? After growing so suddenly, Mac fell to his knees after that growth, his whole body felt like it was on fire now.
'Mr. Little are you alright!?' asked a worried Goodwitch, finally snapping out of the sight of the man in front of her suddenly growing an entire foot in the span of a few minutes.
Mac only waved her off, 'I'm fine Miss G, just got excited about the next part is all.' he then heard Yang and some other students laugh at his words. How was that funny exactly? He then stood up to his full original height of 5'7' now. Kicking the old clothes aside, and doing a quick set of practice punches. Oh yeah, he felt damn good.
Goodwitch only adjusted her glasses and sighed, 'Don't question it, he said he's fineand you should be used to this type of nonsense by now.' she thought to herself. 'Very well Mister Little, your next fight will be against a Juvenile Beringel, do ensure to do your best.'
Mac then asked, 'What's a Beringel?' before Goodwitch can answer the cage busted open and Mac tensed up as his brow twitched and had to stop his jaw from dropping. The Beringel then stood on its legs at a total height of 9ft and beat its chest in a drumming manner. It seemed Mac could never escape this weird rivalry, not even on another planet. Mac made his opinion on the matter very vocal.
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The teams of JNPR and RWBY were back in their seats now, having seen Mac's growth spurt and being worried as to how exactly Mac will fight a Beringel.
'I know this gonna sound silly, but what exactly is a Beringel?' asked the blonde knight.
'WILL YOU STOP TRYING TO FIGHT ME YOU DAMN EVIL LOOKING GORILLA!' came the very upset shout of Mac from the arena below.
'Oh, so that's what a Beringel is.'
'Does anyone else get that weird feeling that's he fought something like this before?' asked the Reaper who was surprised by Mac's outburst.
'Oddly enough, yes.' came the reply of the stoic ninja.
'Beat his fuzzy butt Mac!' came the shout of the pink bomber.
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Goodwitch didn't even get a chance to say 'begin' before both Mac and the Beringel charged forward and collided with fists in the center of the arena. The sheer power of the blow was almost comical as both Mac and the Beringel slid from the force of their first connecting punch.
Mac got a chance to notice that this gorilla was what he believed to be a Zookeeper's bad drug trip. A skull-like mask was on its face, glowing red eyes, pitch-black fur and what looked like bone plating on its torso and abdomen. 'Man you're an ugly looking S.O.B ain't you?' he taunted.
The Beringel stood on its feet and beat it's chest while grunting.
'Yeah yeah, let's just keep fighting shall we?' Mac asked while charging forward.
The Beringel charge forward as well and had the intent of crushing the small man into powder.
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Ren was a serious man, at least he believed himself to be, plus it was necessary when the girl you've essentially grown up with is a time bomb of hyperactivity and super strength all tied into a beautiful short stack of a package. 'Down boy, she's your friend!' the ninja chastised himself. But through the daily chaos that was Nora, he believed he had seen it all, that is until his more recent male friend Mac showed up.
'Choke that monkey harder Mac!' came encouragement from the Valkyrie.
Ren blinked from his thoughts and he was seeing correctly as Mac was true, as he was trying to choke a Beringel. In a chokehold and swinging a fist into its head. It would've been funny if the Beringel wasn't struggling to shake Mac off of his back.
'I've never seen anything like it.' came the voice of the Mystriallian champion.
Ruby was paying attention as to how Mac was just wailing on the Beringel that he was choking out, but he was flung through the air by his foot as the Beringel seemed to have gotten a literal foothold on Mac.
She winced when he landed with a thud but was surprised when he rolled into a kneel and with a shout of anger, drove a fist into the floor hard enough to cause cracks in it. As he stood up however, his fists caught on fire like before with the Knights. The Reaper then blinked at a sudden thought, followed by groaning and holding her head between her hands. This caught her sister's attention.
'You okay Ruby?' Yang asked while still look at what was going on with Mac.
Ruby only groaned in reply. 'Mac is pulling a Yang...'
Yang blinked in surprise at the answer, and in realization. She only snorted. Okay, so maybe it wasn't exactly what she would call 'Yanging Out' but she did make some connections. Mac is a boxer, he has punches that explode. And he can set himself on fire, or his fists at least anyways. Yang only laughed at her sister. 'I think you're just exaggerating Rubes, just because he's a boxer, has fire when he gets angry and has explosive punches and makes puns-' She stopped herself then rested a finger on her chin, 'Huh, well maybe it's just coincidental is all?' she said with a shrug.
Now Ruby didn't realize it, but Yang now felt her position as Beacon's resident Boxer being threatened.
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Jaune winced at the sounds of what he could describe as mini explosives and various meaty whacks, followed by howls of pain from both Mac and the Beringel. as they exchanged blows, Mac took a good blow to the chest that launched him from the Grimm but quickly charged back in. Although he did feel just a little bit sorry about the punishment that the Grimm was going through.
Jaune and everyone else then bore witness to the Grimm using both of its fists in a club motion to crush Mac, with fists blazing, Mac blocked and tanked the downwards smash as his knees bent and the floor cracking beneath him. Mac knew this should've hurt, knew it's probably should've killed him. But oddly enough, Mac was thoroughly enjoying himself. Fighting a nightmare gorilla, meeting new people. Him having some kind of soul-powered shield around him and Dust in his blood, oh lord, the Dust was amazing!
Mac pushed against the Grimm's fist that was trying to crush him and with a shout, spun away from its hands and into the Grimm's space as he was now up close to the bone plating of the torso. The Grimm blinked in surprise and grinned to itself, it could kill this human more easily now, but was suddenly confused as the human then looked up at him and... Smiled?
'Thanks for an amazing fight.' the Boxer from the Bronx grinned as he pulled a fist back.
The Grimm only growled in confusion, then roared in sudden pain as the first of many hits landed. Mac knew this damn Gorilla was tough, even with his explosive punches, so instead of just punching everywhere, he decided to punch in one spot repeatedly, something Mac had called 'The King Hippo Shot'. Mix in the matter that Mac is using a precise version of his machine gun blows and you have yourself a hand sized explosive drill. It's pretty effective on Grimm flesh if Mac did say so himself.
(~)
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Weiss was an Heiress, a huntress in training, an Expert in Dust even, but most of all, she was a high society woman with high expectations. She knew this, her team knew this, everyone who has heard of the name 'Schnee' knew this. The lady in white had seen many fights before from tournaments to training. Yet something about how Mac fought just had that extra flair to it. Powerful yet precise movements against an opponent that far outclassed him, yet he kept fighting and dare she say, he seemed to enjoy it.
That moment, Weiss will vehemently deny ever acting improper and shouting the next words of encouragement that would've been frowned upon by those of her class and societal peers.
Jumping out of her seat and pumping a fist the Heiress then shouted, 'Beat that hairy son of a bitch's ass to kingdom come Mac!'
'Swear words!' shouted the Reaper with a mix of surprise from at her partner's choice set if words.
Most didn't seem to realize the yell except for an Amber eyed teammate since everyone was currently seeing a Beringel being lifted off of if it's feet through sheer punches alone.
Sending one last hard punch, Mac sent the Grimm a good foot into the air and hopped back away from the Grimm as it landed in the spot after its short flight. Now sporting a serious hole in its abdomen as it leaked a viscous black substance, the Grimm was kneeling over, a hand trying to desperately cover the searing hole it now sported.
Mac saw the state of the beast before him, at first he panicked, he may have had hated gorillas but he never wanted to kill it. It wasn't until he saw that black substance leak out of its new whole and seemed to turn into black smoke like mist and disappear.
This beast wasn't normal at all, every instinct in Mac's being told him it wasn't normal, but Mac remembered one vital fact that he had forgotten. Grimm were creatures of darkness that threatened Remnant. This Beringel was a Grimm.
Mac then crouched low to the ground, bringing his right fist back and letting out a deep sigh, the fires of his fists going out.
'Bring it on home Mac.' he said to himeself. The world around Mac went quiet and dark as he felt the wind flow around him now. Or to be more exact he felt the wind flow around towards his fist as it began to tremble with growing power, more and more did the wind flow till his fist ignited once more, but instead of a red flame, it was a blue one. He held onto it for as long as he could until something in his being told him it was at its limit already. The world around him came back as he swung the charged fist.
It was the equivalent of cannon being shot as Mac was carried by his fist alone into the kneeling Grimm as it landed heavily and launched the Grimm out of the arena and buried into the wall.
Mac was left alone in his fight now as he struggled to control his shaking fist after the strike, the fire soon died down and he relaxed his breathing once again. 'Now that was definitely going to be my Ace from now on!' Mac thought happily as he looked at the fist that just dealt a final blow.
'Winner is Mac Little!' came the voice of Goodwitch.
Oh right, he was being watched.
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Mac heard the cheers of JNPR and RWBY and some oddly loud whispers from students that had dropped in to see what was going on.
'Congratulations Mister Little.' as Goodwitch walked up towards him. 'That was an exceptional fight, but do try to at least avoid the blows if you can next time.' As she motioned towards the screen and Mac's bar was showing Orange now and missing a good chunk. Whoops.
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'But overall you have great skills and up against a vastly larger opponent, were able to achieve a victory.' she then adjusted her glasses. 'You will make a fine student here a Beacon, Mister Little, I expect you to not be late for my class. Is that understood?'
Mac grinned widely at the news, he was basically in Beacon now, and if it meant he could have more fights like these then sign him the Hell up!
'Have a good day now Mister Little, you're dismissed.' Goodwitch finished as Mac gave a salute and hurried off stage while grabbing the clothes he had torn off earlier and a huge smile plastered on his face as he headed towards the showers.
In Ozpin's office, the Headmaster had just finished watching over the recording that Glynda had sent him of Mac's assessment, the Beringel was honestly a last-minute addition. The original Grimm to be used was an Ursa but that had escaped a few days prior.
'Can catch a Beringel in a forest but can't catch an Ursa in a school.' Ozpin mumbled to himself, wondering if Port actually took his job as a Professor seriously at times.
His own self musings were cut when he saw the portion of the video they Glynda had pointed out. The portion where Mac seemed to suddenly grow a full foot in size, seemed to use Fire dust prominently on the Knights and a mix of Wind and Fire dust during his final strike on the Beringel.
Ozpin hummed happily, 'Doc truly did find a good fighter it would seem, I only hope he can understand when the time comes.' he stopped the video and takes a sip from his mug.
A/N: Hoho, Mac is in Beacon now, officially, because he decked some knights and a Beringel. I had a different idea of how Mac would get in, but the idea of him fighting a Beringel was more amusing.
Also, I'm trying to figure out how he can use his Dust since I played with the idea that it's based on his emotions or just on his boxing stances. Like his Slugger stance with powerful Fire and Lighting punches.
Anyways thanks for reading, and leave a review if you can so I can know how I can make the story better. Have a good one.