The finals!

Blake and Pyrrha stood across from each other on the main stage. Thankfully for Blake, all the tension that had occupied Cinder and Pyrrha's fights was gone. Instead, Pyrrha had a smile on her face, even as they stood ready to battle until the other collapsed. For those in the crowd, they were relieved that Pyrrha no longer seemed to be so angry, as it'd probably lead to a laxer punishment than Pyrrha would've had otherwise. Yes, they said Pyrrha. By this point, there was little doubt in anyone's mind, including Blake's, that Pyrrha would be the eventual winner. There were few questions in their minds; most prominent of which was 'what rules would it follow', as Glynda was about to explain.

"Congratulations on making it this far, ladies. You should be proud of yourselves. You should also not be satisfied with a 2nd place finish tonight. This is an individual event, there will only be one winner. As you can no doubt tell by now, this fight will work a bit differently than the others you've had tonight. There will be no stakes gambled between the two of your. Instead, the winner will get to issue a group punishment of their choice. Amber, would you mind explaining the difference between a group punishment and an individual stakes?" Glynda ended her speech by throwing it to her fellow alumni.

"Gladly. Individual stakes will take place in any fight that is between club members; even if its not simply 1v1. I guess if I'm being specific, these don't even need to be gambled over a fight. Games are also fair game. The biggest difference between the two categories, is that individual stakes must be agreed upon by all competitors; as well as Glynda and I. Group punishments do not share the same rules, only Glynda and I need to approve. These are only issued during our weekly club events. Before you get too excited ladies, remember, these will test a variety of skills; not just physical ones. Some of you may even find fields you didn't know you excelled at." Amber explained.

"So the winner of this fight can punish the tournament losers however they wish?" Pyrrha asked.

"That is correct. They still need to follow our basic club rules, but generally they're a bit harsher than individual ones. Additionally, you do not need to share your idea unless you win, since the combatants do not need to agree upon them. In fact, we highly encourage you to keep them secretive, because it may be used against you in the future. It would also cost you your chance to enjoy it, as we discourage repeats." Glynda clarified Pyrrha's question.

"Are there any more questions?" Glynda asked. There were no more hands.

"Very well. You will fight until your aura reaches the red and a winner is named. Outside interference is _strictly _banned, as always. I will begin my countdown when you both draw. May the best huntress triumph."

Blake and Pyrrha took their positions and drew.

"3... 2... 1... Begin!" Glynda called.

Blake quickly set the pace for the fight as she dodged Pyrrha's opening attack with her semblance, then retreated. It might not be the most valiant strategy, but it would certainly extend the fight.

In the meanwhile, the rest of team RWBY struck up a conversation.

"I've gotta say, I really didn't expect Blake to make it the furthest out of the four of us." Yang admitted honestly.

"I can't say I disagree. Although it does help a bit that she got a lucky bracket..." Weiss said. She could hardly take her words that seriously though, considering Blake had to go through her to make it to the finals.

"I know right, and I thought people said 'Blake' cats were supposed to be unlucky." Yang joked with a shit eating grin. Weiss rolled her eyes but Ruby looked physically pained.

"I'm disowning you for that one." Ruby deadpanned. Weiss couldn't blame her.

"Yeah yeah yeah, I've heard it all before. Usually right before you and mom left home for 'bonding time'." Yang countered.

"Can you blame us?! Do you know how hard it is to put up with two blonde punsters? It was unbearable!" Ruby whined.

"Oh brothers, you have another sister?" Weiss said in a tone that said 'please say no!'.

"Nope, just a pun loving dad. That's where I get my hair and killer personality from." Yang explained to Weiss their family structure. Weiss made sure to remember that for future reference.

"Hey Weiss, are you okay with Blake? You know, for being a faunus?" Ruby asked carefully, trying to avoid her team facing a catastrophic chemistry issue before their second week. Team STRQ had at least lasted five years (and two babies!) before Raven abandoned them.

"It certainly was a surprise, but I'm glad she trusted me enough to tell me now. I'm not sure I'd be as lenient if she had left this hidden for too long. I don't blame her for hiding it, honestly." Weiss answered, surprising even herself with how genuine she sounded. Did she really not care?

"You don't?" Yang asked. In truth, Yang was a bit conflicted with Blake's secret. On one hand, she wished her partner had told her prior, but on the other, it had only been a week.

"She got placed on a team with the heiress to the SDC company, Yang. I hate to say it, but Faunus _despise _me and my family. I can't exactly blame her for expecting I'd overreact. I'm sure that if I wasn't on this team, she would've told you guys already." Weiss responded.

"Weiss, we wouldn't be team RWBY without you!" Ruby reminded her, bringing the girl into a hug. Yang quickly followed suit. Weiss tried to complain, she really did, but her brain short circuited the moment she felt Yang's warm breasts graze against her skin.

"Ruby..." Weiss said. Her tone sounded a bit conflicted, like she wasn't used to kindness like this. Her team broke the hug soon after.

"What a sorry team we make for anyways! Yang is topless, I'm bottomless, and Ruby is going to be both later... That's not even considering whatever Pyrrha is going to make us go through. At least we're better than team CMSN." Weiss said. Although she would never say it out loud, 'fuck those bitches' on team CMSN.

"Hey don't think about it that way! Our outfits ummm... They show that we're fun!" Ruby tried to be optimistic.

"You mean our lack of outfits? I guess you do have a point though, Yang's chest is certainly bringing the fun; I'm sure the guys will have a blast showering with you." Weiss teased.

"Your ass isn't too bad yourself, Ice Queen, even if it's a bit red. You should show it off more. Maybe in the courtyard?" Yang teased her in return. Weiss had a feeling that if she didn't turn around her fighting skill soon, she would be doing exactly that a lot more.

"Puh-lease," Ruby butted in, "I've got the Xiao-Long genes and a runner's ass. Neither of you have anything on me."

"Well, I will certainly be the judge of that later!" Weiss reminded Ruby, causing a light flush to paint her face.

"But only after Blake has her turn with you!" Yang defended her sister.

"Ugh, don't remind me." Weiss grimaced.

"If you're dreading Blake that much, how about we trade?" Yang proposed sarcastically.

Weiss didn't hesitate for an instant to decline that offer. It was one thing to be spanked at nighttime, it was 100x worse to be sent into the men's locker room with only a towel... All those hormonal boys getting a feel of her nude body as their rock hard shafts swung in the open air... Weiss knew the blush would never leave her face.

"No deal." Weiss declined swiftly.

"Ah well, can't blame a girl for trying." Yang said. Weiss knew that if she was in Yang's circumstance, she would be willing to do almost anything to get out of it.

"You probably would have an easier time than me anyway, with that chest of yours. Hell, the guys might not even know you're a girl!" Yang teased, pumping up her own bare chest with her hands.

"I am not flat!" Weiss yelled, her anger clearly boiling over at Yang's constant jokes about her appearance.

"Then prove it! Swap forfeits with me!" Yang challenged.

Weiss wasn't even going to dignify that with a response. She flipped Yang a rude gesture and turned back towards the fight. Yang huffed.

Blake was still dancing around Pyrrha's strikes and occasionally landing solid hits. None of them were nearly solid enough to give Blake a significant edge. The hits Pyrrha had landed were much more significant.

Blake Belladonna - 43%

Pyrrha Nikos - 67%

The fight was proceeding exactly as they'd all expected. Even though Blake clearly planned to try to tire out Pyrrha, it was clear that plan wouldn't be successful. If anything, Blake looked to be the exhausted one, while Pyrrha continued hacking away with a champion's efficiency. Luckily for Blake's sake, Pyrrha didn't look at all frustrated as she continued her slashing. Pyrrha enjoyed challenging herself against new styles and opponents, and Blake was only playing towards her win condition. Pyrrha would be a hypocrite if she blamed her for that.

Blake was nothing if not self aware. She knew that she was going to tire before Pyrrha would. There was really no point prolonging the inevitable. She would just lose tired.

Now motivated to actually engage Pyrrha instead of retreating again, Blake surprised her opponent by closing the gap rather than furthering it. Pyrrha was more than prepared for her attack, even though it surprised her. Pyrrha had a smile as she began to fight Blake for real.

The girls traded blows. Pyrrha's sword clashed against Blake's cleaver as they both fought for victory. Even though she had stopped retreating, Blake hadn't stopped using her semblance. Pyrrha seemed to enjoy the pressure that Blake was inducing by being able to attack from any angle at once. It was a unique style, even compared to Emerald.

Still, Pyrrha had fought plenty of unique fighters on her way to becoming champion. Although Blake was certainly talented, Pyrrha couldn't blame her for losing here. Every girl had their talents in the club: Weiss was an excellent support, Neo and Emerald had misdirection in spades, and Blake could bend the shadows to her will. The rest were all in the middle of one of those disciplines. They had balance.

Pyrrha didn't. She was a duelist through and through. Of course, fighting grimm and fighting people weren't mutually exclusive, but that didn't mean she was the best at everything. During initiation Ruby had sliced through a nevermore in a single blow midflight, while Pyrrha had struggled to deal with a grounded **** stalker. If she didn't acknowledge the strengths of her clubmates, she would quickly find herself losing to them.

The same could be said for Blake though, and Pyrrha could tell she was fully aware. Blake knew she was in Pyrrha's turf right now. Blake's best was good, but it wasn't even enough to stop Pyrrha from monologuing to herself... The score certainly reflected that. Speaking of...

"Time! Ms. Nikos is your champion!" Glynda called. Pyrrha hadn't even been aware that she was close to winning, or she would tried to end with some showmanship. She hasn't even knocked Blake down! Oh well, Blake had fought well, she deserved a dignified finish.

"That was a good fight, Blake." Pyrrha complimented her while they shook hands.

"Thank you, Pyrrha. I'm just glad I made it this far, dueling isn't exactly my specialty..." Blake shook her head, "Congrats on your victory... So, what are you going to put us through?"

That was the million dollar question indeed. Pyrrha had a forfeit in mind, but she wanted to make sure it would be possible. She gestured to Glynda, who walked closer. She whispered her question in her ear and Glynda nodded.

"As the tournament winner, Ms. Nikos has the honor of giving the first group punishment. Ms. Nikos, what do you choose?" Glynda asked. She was clearly trying to keep this in the traditional fashion, as she spoke in a formal tone.

"Thank you, Ms. Goodwitch. I've decided that tonight's losers have will be going home wearing only as much as they deserve. In other words, you get as many pieces of clothing as fights you won... Blake gets two, Weiss and Cinder get one, and the rest of you get nothing~ Oh, and whoever beats you, gets to decide your outfit." Pyrrha announced. The entire club went ballistic as they heard Pyrrha's demand.

"You want us to walk home n-naked!?" She heard someone call from the audience.

"If you wanted something different, you should have won. Now, follow me ladies." Glynda said as they began to accept their fate.

"Where are we going?" Ruby asked, Glynda as she led them to one of the nondescript doors on the wall of the arena.

"The locker room. Our private one, of course. Unless you wanted to just leave your clothes on the floor somewhere?"

"N-No thanks."

"That's what I figured, Ms. Rose."

It made sense that the locker room would connect to the arena, Ruby supposed. Glynda opened the door and held it open, gesturing for them to enter.

Yang was the first one in and was immediately impressed as she saw the room's amenities. Beacon's locker rooms were nice and spacious, but they were still locker rooms... This one didn't seem to get that memo. There were a few nicer shower stalls, but also one big room shower. The room had nozzles everywhere and seemed like not a single angle would avoid getting clean.

To the side, there was another hallway with a row of doors that seemed like they led to private bathrooms. The most unusual part of the locker room, had to be the lack of lockers. Instead, the longest wall was covered with mirrors, equally spaced apart. Each had a small black panel immediately to the right of it.

"Wow. This is pretty nice." Yang commented as she looked around. The others seemed to agree with her. Even Weiss seemed satisfied, which wasn't always easy.

"Now, I'm sure that all you ladies are wishing for a shower about now. Thankfully, we came prepared for that. Amber, if you will?" Glynda nodded at her colleague. Amber walked towards one of the mirrors and tapped her scroll against the black slate.

They all heard a slight noise, and suddenly the mirror receded into the wall, revealing a locker. Amber tapped her combination into the keypad and it opened to show her locker.

"Ta da! Like I just did, go ahead and tap your scrolls to the scanner next to the mirror, and your locker will appear. We've provided you with everything you need to shower. Towels are on the rack over there, dirty ones go down the chute."

All the girls walked over to the mirrors and mimicked Amber. Sure enough, they each had their lockers appear in short order.

"They should be unlocked. Once you close it, whatever code you enter will become your password." Amber told them.

Ruby opened the locker and saw that it was incredibly spacious. Inside, there was a plaque with Ruby's name written across it. On the upper shelf there were three bottles of incredibly expensive looking shampoo. Judging by Yang's cheer, it was high quality stuff.

"Is this Ascent branded? You bought us aura conducting shampoo!? How did you even get this?!" Yang asked Glynda, holding out a bottle of it like it was liquid gold.

"It is! Believe it or not, the CEO is also a member. As long as it's for personal use, she'll basically give you as much as you'd like." Amber answer.

Yang looked stunned. Yang spent a lot of money on her hair, as did Weiss, but neither had ever purchased this specific type. Yang because of the expense, Weiss because her stylists weren't huntresses.

"Well that's awesome!"

"It definitely is. Anyways, you guys had best hit the showers. It's club tradition to shower together after the first night, by the way. It helps breaks the ice." Amber informed them.

Soon, all the girls had stripped, put their outfits into their lockers, and entered the shower room. It wasn't too strange to be naked in this contest, but some of the shyer and less developed girls certainly felt a little awkward.

With warm water spraying everywhere, their group shower soon devolved into a massive soap fight, which devolved further into a grope fight... Eventually, they'd finished having their fun and dried off. Now, the girls stood in front of their lockers wrapped in towels. Unfortunately, Pyrrha was the only one allowed to dress.

Once she was dressed, "So how are going to do this?" Yang asked her.

"Well for starters, how about you ditch the towels?" Pyrrha teased. Everyone obeyed her and dumped their towels into the chutes. Now, they had only their scrolls, which didn't do much to cover their nude forms.

"Well, Yang, Ruby, Neo, and Emerald are going home naked, so how about you four step to the side for now?" Pyrrha commanded. Yang rolled her eyes, but the group of four walked to the side and stood against the wall. They looked a bit pathetic with how they covered themselves. Somehow, that made Pyrrha feel very proud of herself.

"Now, let's start with the rest of you. Blake, what are you going to leave Weiss with?"

Blake walked over to Weiss and gestured for her to open her locker. Weiss did so. It swung open and revealed Weiss' dress neatly hung up. Her underwear was folded below it, and her heeled boots were on the locker's floor. Blake roamed her eyes up and down her options, before she made her choice.

"A-Are you serious?" Weiss asked nervously as Blake offered her only her heeled boots.

"Deadly. Unless you're trying to make a bargain?"

"What do you want?" Weiss asked, dreading the circumstances she was placed in.

"Well I'm certainly not going to miss out on seeing you go streaking, but I'm willing to be patient. I'll tell you what, I'll let you wear your dress home tonight if you wear these," Blake held up her heels again, "and only these, for a single one of our 'walks'"

Weiss had to think about it. If she accepted, she'd be trading decency now for indecency later. That might be a good thing though. Right now, it was a little after 11pm on a weekend. There was a very good chance that there would be people on campus, coming back from parties or the like.

If she waited until the school week, there would probably be better odds of not being noticed. On the other hand, she would be alone. Tonight, misery would at least have company...

"I accept." Weiss agreed. It wasn't ideal, but it was at least better than nothing. Blake smiled and handed Weiss her dress, which she quickly donned. Weiss went and joined the rest of her team by the wall. She arrived just in time to see a flushed Ruby in the middle of a big sister boob check.

"Lucky! I can't believe Blake let you wear that home!" Yang said, still in the process of analyzing her sisters breasts.

"Don't get it twisted, I'm still paying for it later..."

"I wish that were an option for me! I just wanted to bring my cloak home... I feel naked without it." Ruby said, a bit sad.

"Well you are naked. Still, I'm sorry Ruby... I know how much it means to you..." Yang said, surprisingly serious.

Weiss knew she was attached to the garment, but she didn't expect a reaction like this... She felt a little bad.

In the meanwhile Cinder didn't get nearly as lucky as Weiss. Pyrrha handed Cinder her heels and didn't say another word. If Cinder wanted something better, she would have to embarrass herself by asking and offering a deal. Instead, she just accepted it. She went and stood by her naked team.

Now it was just Blake and Pyrrha.

"You fought well Blake, so I'll have some mercy on you." Pyrrha offered.

"T-Thanks." Blake breathed a sigh of relief.

Pyrrha reached into Blake's locker, and pulled out her outer shirt and her risque violet thong.

"I can't be too nice, I've got a reputation to maintain!" Pyrrha explained as she gave Blake an outfit that would ensure the Bellabooty was on full display.

"I-I guess it's better than nothing." Blake said as she dressed.

'Its just like a bathing suit, Blake. No big deal!' she tried to convince herself.

With her final outfit dished out, Pyrrha and Blake walked over to the group. Weiss surprised Blake by sliding close and whispering something in her ear. Blake was a bit surprised, but nodded her consent. Weiss smiled gently at her. Weiss turned and dragged Ruby towards her locker.

"What are you doing, Weiss?" Ruby asked.

"Open your locker." Weiss ordered, but wouldn't explain otherwise. Ruby did so. Weiss also opened her own. By the time Ruby got her door opened, she was shocked to see Weiss standing stark naked next to her.

"Weiss!?" Ruby asked in surprise.

"Give me your cloak! Before I change my mind."

"W-Why?" Ruby asked in confusion.

"T-This way you won't have to go without it tonight!" Weiss said, her face flushing a bit red. Was she embarrassed from the nudity, or the emotion she was showing?

When Ruby heard her plan, she smiled and yang-ked the girl into a tight hug.

"C-Couldn't you have waited until I was dressed!" Weiss said, even more red now that she felt Ruby's warmth pressed against her. Ruby smirked as she took a small victory. Considering how they would be sleeping later, Ruby would have to accept the small ones.

"Thank you, Weiss..."

"You're welcome. Now can I please have it." Weiss begged. Ruby handed it to her with a giggle. Weiss struggled to put it on, until Ruby lent a hand. Ruby backed up and looked at her handiwork...

She regretted the giggle immensely because Weiss did not look funny dressed in only her cloak. Ruby had heard guys talk about 'seeing a girl in your t-shirt' but she'd never understood it until now. She had to get out of here, before she said something stupid!

Ruby turned and dragged Weiss back towards the group. Weiss cried out as she tried to hold the cloak tight together to preserve her modesty. If she held it closed it covered all of her except her long pale legs... It wasn't as modest as her dress, but it was worth it for how it made Ruby feel.

Glynda smiled at their antics and led then outside.

"There is just one more room I'd like to show you all before we move on."

Glynda opened the largest door in the courtyard and walked inside. The group was surprised to see a massive room that was easily the most impressive they'd seen. It seemed to be a living area of sorts. There were a few couches, TVs, and other small luxuries scattered around, like a pool table. Some of the TVs had the latest games attached. To them. Along the left side there seemed to be hundreds of photographs of the clubs classes.

The center of the room seemed to have an adjustable floor that could sink downwards. Right now, it was in its lowered state. At the middle was a large circular table, surrounded by a bench. It would easily fit more than 10 people. There were a few girls sitting down playing a card game. Once they noticed them, the group of half dressed girls shrieked and covered themselves as best as possible.

"Ah! Hey Glynda, we were just playing a game of strip UNO." Said a fashionable girl with brown hair. Sure enough, one of her opponents seemed to have already shed her top, and looked just as uncomfortable as the freshmen. The topless girl took her **** on the girl speaking by playing a +4 (-1 pieces) card.

The brunette sighed and unbuttoned her shirt. It seems like strip UNO made you strip whenever you were **** to draw cards.

"You guys had an impressive tournament by the way. You should be proud." Her partner said. The topless girl's other predominant trait was a pair of brown rabbit ears poking out of her head.

"Anyways, these girls are upperclassmen. You'll meet them later, I'm sure. As you can see this is the main living area. In the back we have a fully stocked kitchen. Our chef will make meals before club events. Also, in the back you'll see a hallway. It leads to our guest rooms for traveling alumni. As long as you clean up after, you are free to use the empty ones."

Glynda gave them a few moments to explore the room and it's amenities, before she led them back into the courtyard. The rabbit eared girl had followed them out.

"There is just one last tradition that we must do tonight. As you may have seen in there, we have tried to memorialize the first night for hundreds of years. Velvet here will help us do that tonight."

"We're taking a class photo? Like this?!" Cinder yelled, as the other girls agreed.

"Don't worry too much, we've all done it. If you go inside and look hard enough, you can see Glynda's class. She was just as naked as most of you are right now." Velvet reassured them. Glynda flushed slightly at the reminder of her poor performance in that tournament, as well as Raven's humiliating group punishment after...

"Anyways..." Velvet set her camera onto a tripod and began posing them as she saw fit. Pyrrha was in the middle, her arms around Blake and Cinder. Everyone else was stood straight up with their arms covering their bodies as much as possible.

"Hmmm something's not right... Ah! I know! Put your arms around each other, it'll make you look closer!" Velvet suggested.

The girls reluctantly followed, exposing themselves for the camera to see everything not covered by their pitiful outfits.

"3... 2... 1... Say cheese!"

Just as Velvet snapped the picture, a few people decided to take their ****. Pyrrha had her breasts exposed by the two women she was between. Blake had her underwear torn down, and Weiss had Ruby's cloak spread open.

The timing had been so perfect that none of them had even had time to drop their smiles, so the picture turned out perfect... Everyone was showing at least a little bit of themselves.

They bickered for a while after, but honestly couldn't deny that it was a fitting photo.

"Thank you ladies for being so corporative tonight. There is just one more thing to complete before I dismiss you all: Ms. Nikos and Ms. Fall, you may come with me."