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Petals of Love
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Ren jumped off the ship after Jaune and Yang. The pair were a few steps ahead of him, formulating the best plan to track down Oscar. Behind him, he could hear the Ace Ops as they prepared their payload. The one that would detonate with them inside if they didn’t find Oscar in time.
Marrow waited anxiously from the pilot seat. Ren knew that the young faunus had been shaken by the week’s past events, but not enough to break free of Ironwood’s reign. Not yet at least. Harriet was scouring their perimeter, in an attempt to out run her anger. They all knew where they were, and nothing was going to protect them from the Grimm if they got this close. The turmoil boiling beneath Winter’s surface was expertly hidden, exuding a calm air of professionalism as she oversaw the others. Under her instructions Vine and Elm carried the payload off the ship, using a mixture of the former’s semblance and the latter’s raw strength. Once it was on the ground, the pair checked it over. Ren saw light pink petals swirl when they accidently touched hands. At the contact, Elm’s anger was able to calm and Vine’s emptiness was filled with the elation of emotions. They complimented each other perfectly, just as their semblances did. No wonder Elm had gotten so defensive when he accused them, of trying to fight how they feel about each other.
Okay.... i am just getting around to listening to the RWBY soundtrack and “Boop” makes me melt.
Anyway, Renora is my favorite RWBY ship and I love this song...
Ren: *lashes out in angst*
Jaune and Yang: Eat a snickers Ren, you're not you when you're hungry.
Jaune: do you ever wish you were dead?
Hela:(goth Nora) no, I don't really care sharp shooter.
Jaune: why?
Hela: because I've seen a lot of shit so instead of getting depressed I got up and fought it off because if I didn't I'd end up like mute boy (Ren) and my baby sister (Nora).
Jaune: wow that's really wise hela.
Hela: thanks, twenty lien.
Jaune: what?
Hela: yeah, I gave you a service now give me cash.
I’m just really weak for those moments when Ren loses his composure
If Your Chance Came Again: Chapter Sixteen - Agenda
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Oscar contemplates his next move and two old friends make a return.
Sorry this took so long. Speed arts will be posted after all the pages are done.