The Mistral champion, Pyrrha

Cinder smirked as her gaze landed on the spartan girl. Pyrrha would no doubt be the strongest competitor in the tournament, so it was in her best interest to target her first. By the time she was done, Pyrrha's face would be the same color as her hair.

Meanwhile Pyrrha was completely oblivious to her impending humiliation as she calmly floated through the water on an inner-tube.

Handing a waterproof scroll to Emerald, Cinder gestured to the red-head and set her plan in motion.

The verdette used her Semblance to erase her presence from everyone around her except for Cinder, and swam into the water as stealthily as possible. Swimming her way over to Pyrrha, the girl was humming a happy tune as she lazily floated about. That was about to change.

Slipping beneath the waters surface, Emerald was at the perfect angle to see Pyrrha's crotch and rear poking through the bottom of the floatie. Deftly reaching up to the girls bikini bottom, she untied the strings holding it together and lightly pulled the garment away from the Huntress. Not even noticing what had just transpired, Pyrrha was clueless as Emerald pulled up her scroll and pressed the record button. She made sure to get a good shot of Pyrrha's lower half from every angle possible. The camera zoomed in on Pyrrha's pussy, which was slightly spread from how she positioned her legs, and recorded every detail of it in high definition. From her puffy labia, to the red stubble growing around her snatch, and even her pink pearl that was doing its best to hide from view, every last bit of Pyrrha's genitals was captured on film.

Quietly resurfacing to breath, Emerald smirked when she saw Pyrrha was still oblivious. Diving down once more, now Emerald started to record the girls rear. Her firm buttocks were presented rather well through the inner-tube, and Emerald even managed to get a glimpse at her brown-eye. Surfacing one last time, the verdette made sure to get a clear shot of Pyyrha's face, in order to prove without a doubt who the footage was of.

One target down, seven to go.