Weiss Returns

Blake is unable to think straight. It has been too long since she came. Even her nightie felt like a prison on her skin. She leapt from the bed and literally tore it off. Removing her bow, she stretched it between her legs.

She imagined herself in Atlas. She stood on the roof of a skyscraper, Adam by her side. In the distancer they could see Schnee Manor.

"This mission is important my Darling, do not fail your brothers and sisters in the White Fang. Do not fail me." Adam said in a monotone voice, coming off as more baked than intimidating.

"I won't fail you. Jaques Schee dies tonight." Blake tries to sound confident, but she is still conflicted about killing an old man in his sleep, even if he is Jaques Schnee. Blake pushes these doubts from her mind as she uses Gambol Shroud to swing down toward her target.

Eventually she lands on the sidewalk just outside the fence. She leaps over it with a somersault. This was a rookie mistake. Not only did she land on her ass, but the motion sensors behind the fence triggered the alarm. Blake's heart raced as gun turrets popped out of the lawn, firing deadly ice spikes at her. She is plenty agile enough to evade the projectiles and jump kick through the front door.

However, as she enters a liquid falls from the ceiling leaving her soaked in *sniff sniff* gasoline. Looking ahead, she sees a short, fair woman holding an elegant sword. It catches fire as it plunges downward, igniting the petroleum and, consequently, Blake Belladonna. Blake runs out of the house in a panic, rolling on the grass to suffocate the fire. Of course, the ice turrets are still firing, quickly depleting poor Blake's aura.

Weiss glides out of the house on one of her Glyphs. She sees the lawn burned black, her favorite tree and swing reduced to ashes, the turrets partially melted, and a lone naked cat faunus panting on the driveway.

"Dash it all to hell! You burned down my lawn you dumb animal." Weiss screamed. "Do you know who I am?!"

"You're Weiss Schnee, heir to the Sch..." Blake pants, "Sorry, I think I inhaled too much smoke".

"Shut up, you dirty faunus have been attacking my father as long I can remember. You ruined my childhood, and now..." Weiss grinned in a creepy fashion as she walked up to the exhausted agent and whispered in her ear" I will see you humiliated." Weiss struck Blake's chest with the pommel of her sword. Blake fell to the ground. She pressed her booted instep against Blake's vag.

Meanwhile...

Weiss smiled softly as she approached Team RWBY's dorm. She had told Blake she was visiting the teachers for extra credit, but in truth she was looking to buy a gift for Blake. Tucked under her arms was First Edition copy of Third Crusade, signed by the author no less. She knew Blake loved to read and was certain this classic tale would brighten Blake's day. It was the least she could do after nearly scaring her away by being racist.

"Hello Blake... OH MY GOD!" Weiss was shocked to see her teammate, Blake Belladonna, on her knees, rubbing a black ribbon between her legs. The floor was utterly drenched.

"Yes, Weiss, I'm just a stupid faunus who never should have set foot in your house." These words escaped Blake's cross-eyed face as she came loudly in front of the real Weiss. As she slumped to the floor in ecstasy, she saw Weiss standing above her. Then it hit her, she just orgasmed in front of her teammate; not only that she also degraded herself and all faunus kind in her head. "Did I say that out loud?"

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