Chapter 12 | Conflicting sides

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Subject: Kestrel "Predator" Branwen
Date: November 12th, 80 AGW.

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It has been multiple days since Kestrel came back. He layed off the missions since Global Risk disappeared from Remnant to go back to Earth, and most, if not all of GR left. Leaving the gear and weapons to the White Fang now reformed into BlackWatch.

For a time, Kestrel was experimenting with his newfound abilities, but the problem was that... He lost his semblance, Kestrel's semblance made him extremely strong but now that it's gone? Well. More like "replaced", it has been weird for him.

Hence, the operation that Cross (kind of forced) did to Kestrel to know what was happening to his heart...

Let's say it did not look like a normal heart anymore. ANYWAYS!

Kestrel was seated alongside 2 BlackWatch soldiers he met who were off-duty in the Amity arena watching a fight. One of them; A male spider faunus, asked Kestrel.

BlackWatch Soldier 1: Who are you betting for again?

Kestrel: (Replying to BWS 1 without looking) Team RWBY, obviously.

BlackWatch Soldier 1: Just remember to pay.

Kestrel: I will, Onyx. (looks at the female Black Watch Soldier who is a cat faunus) Hey Liz. Who are you betting for?

Liz: Isn't it obvious? I'm betting for team RWBY. (turning to Onyx) You should know that you will have to pay us if they win.

Onyx: I'm confident in my side of the bet. (Looks at Cross who was sitting besides Kestrel) What about you, midget?

Cross: I'm betting your head on the fact that team RWBY wins. Don't worry, I'm an excellent medic so I'll glue it back on if needed. (He said with a malicious smile)

Onyx: (Looks at Kestrel) He's joking right?

Kestrel: Fucker opened my entire body in search of my heart and make Tinder photos. So no, He's not joking.

Liz: What's tinder?

Kestrel: A looking for sex application, pretty much.

Cross: Excuse you, it was not for Tinder. It was actually for Discord.

Kestrel: Then who the fuck used my heart as a Tinder profile picture? I've been getting requests from women who are nurses and will probably want to dissect me.

Cross: Not me pal, ask RWBY and JNPR. They're the only ones who saw. Also, you have tinder?

Kestrel: Someone decided to make a profile for me on Tinder. Won't say names but she's called Yang.

Cross: Coulda just said she's a blondie

Kestrel: I can name 3 blond people.

Cross: But do you really think of blonde people when you hear 'blondie'?

Kestrel: I don't know about you but I met a lot of blonde people. 3 of them were nicknamed "blondie". Not even counting my sister.

Cross: Damn... Well... firecracker? She pops suddenly like one.

Kestrel: See? There we go. Anyways. Let's keep watching the fight.

Right as he said that, Yang sent the 3 remaining members of team ABRN into elimination.

Cross: What fight? It's already over.

Kestrel: Shut the fuck up, let's go congratulate them before you chop Onyx's head.

Cross could then be seen mid-swing, stopping a large lumber axe from cutting through Onyx' neck as he let out an annoyed groan, making said axe disappear into nothing.

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