Bleiss: *comboing Cardin during training*
Nora: Yoooo, she's eating him up!
Pyrrha: *frown* She's just punching him—
Bleiss: *step on his foot to keep him in place, using one arm to continue the combo while styling her hair*
Nora: SHE'S STYLING ON HIM PYRRHA! SHE'S STYLING ON ALL OF US!
Pyrrha: ... *Mumbling* I could do better...
Cardin: *try to counter by swinging his mace, only to get punished as Bleiss gracefully ducks under his arm, kicking him in the face in the same motion* ARGH!
Jaune: Woah... she's good! Heck, i don't even think Yang could keep up.
Weiss: *sigh* She's going easy on him.
Everyone: *turn to Weiss*
Weiss: *point the massacre* Watch.
Bleiss: *grab Cardin by the arm, throwing him over her shoulder, onto the wall, before quickly getting back up and starting to wail on him hard enough for said wall to start breaking* AHAHAHAHAH! SO, WHO'S THE BITCH NOW, HUH!?
Cardin: *screaming in fear and pain, his aura lowering quickly* AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!
Glynda: *amused, remembering her own days at Beacon* (Oh, so that's what it looks like from the outside. No wonder everyone was afr—)
Jaune: *Panicking, having noticed the aura bar going under the 50% mark* MISS GLYNDA, THE MATCH! STOP THE MATCH!
Glynda: (Oh right! I'm the teacher here!) *use her semblance to separate the Bleiss from the victim, coughing in her fist to hide her embarrassment* Bleiss is declared—
Bleiss: OI! I STILL HAVEN'T HEARD HIS RIBS CRACKS! I NEED TO MAKE HIM FEEL WHAT HE DID TO THAT POOR RABBIT FAUNUS TENFOLD AND MORE!
Glynda: *adjust her glasses* I understand your grievance, Miss Brulée, however it does seem Mr Winchester was unable to continue the fight.
Bleiss: *struggling to get out of Glynda's semblance* BULLSHIT! I DIDN'T EVEN GO THAT HARD ON—
Cardin: *on the ground, frothing at the mouth, having lost consciousness*
Bleiss: *Frown* Huh... *Look down at her fist, her gloves glowing purple from the gravity Dust* I guess i DID go that hard on him. *Shrug nonchalantly* My bad.
