It's called fashionably late

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3rd person POV.

Cinder Fall, the woman who stole the fall maiden powers.

She had just killed Ozpin, and was now on top of the ruin tower of Beacon Academy

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She had just killed Ozpin, and was now on top of the ruin tower of Beacon Academy.

With her, was a large wyvern Grimm.

Cinder looked twords the chaos that was happening in Vale

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Cinder looked twords the chaos that was happening in Vale.

She saw fire and smoke. Grimm coming into Vale. Gun fire, everywhere.

Cinder smiled sadistically.

Cinder: I've done it.....

Cinder: I infiltrated Beacon Academy.

Cinder: I hacked into the CCT, and manipulated the Vytal festival!

Cinder: And I finally have the power I've been looking for!

Cinder: Haha haha!

Cinder: I'm honestly surprised that not a single idiot has come to stop me. I guess they were smarter than I thought.

(Step, step, step)

Cinder heard the sound of someone walking twords her.

Cinder: Figures that not all of them are smart.

Cinder quickly turned around and used her newly required maiden powers to blast a large fire ball twords the direction she heard the sound come from.

After realizing she had attack nothing, she became confused.

Cinder: What? I could have sworn.......

Cinder: Whatever-

Cinder then noticed someone directly behind her, in the corner of her eye, holding something against her neck.

(Y/n): It's called fashionably late, fuckface.

(Y/n): It's called fashionably late, fuckface

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