After what you can describe as a cruel disciplinary moment. You curled up into a ball and hid in the corner of your ship.
Neo: oh grow up!- it wasn't "that" bad...was it?
You placed your hands on your top ears in a moment of sore pain when they tugged on your ears. Using your tails, you encased yourself.
Velvet: well they are sensetive...
You peeked over to see a random, yet still fearful slipper on a chair.
Neo: *sigh* honestly. How can a tall-god killing-hero, be this sensetive?
You shiver in the corner before feeling something pat your head.
Velvet: *sigh* come on now Tank. We forgive you
You peaked out from your fluff fortress before finding broth Velvet and Neo looking down to you with sympathetic smiles.
Neo: now get up. We still have some light to spare~
You slowly stood up before using your Holo-speech.
Y/N: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry----
Velvet put her hand over your Holo-speech before speaking.
Velvet: it's ok Tank. We forgive you.
You smiled slightly.
Neo: hey...I think I know how you can make it up to us~
You looked up before Neo jumped into your arms. Instincts kicked in just in time for you to catch her in a bridal carry.
Neo: fly us back~. how about that Vel?
You looked down at her in confusion before feeling Velvet hop on your back.
Velvet: no arguments here!
You smiled before stepping out of the ship.
Chip: you guys go on ahead, I'll lock up here and let the Grimm rest.
You nodded before boosting away.
Chip pov
I watched my guardian hover away before turning to the ship's work bench.
I saw the Grimm huddle into a small pile before resting.
Me: 'lets get down to business!'
I transmit all of Tank's weapons down before scanning.
Me: *sigh* it's way worse.
Burnt barrels, cracked stocks, worn grips, loose triggers, missing screws, and shattered magazines.
Though something in the pile caught my eye. A rifle covered with blood and scratches.
Me: no way...
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Remnants Light: A forgotten Guardian (Destiny X RWBY)
FantasyIn the land of Remnant; Many tales are told and even more are forgotten. Some about hunters, and their glory, and others about what lurks in the dark. One tale inparticulare, includes a single person who did not come from Remnant, but from the very...