During the Fall of Beacon

All Yang could hear was her own heavy breathing and the sound of her heart pounding in her ears. Then came the thud as she slumped against the walls.

Yang had lost track of the number of Grimm she had killed.

Her vision was blurry, her aura was low, her muscles were sore. But she had to keep going.

As Yang thought that another Beowolf turned the corner and not wasting a second, lunged at Yang. Using whatever strength she could muster, Yang lunged at the Beowolf and jumped up to uppercut its head and combined that with a shotgun blast to kill it.

Instead of landing on her feet, Yang fell flat on her back, utterly exhausted from fighting her way out of the dorms. She was drenched with sweat and every fiber of her body was screaming to stay down and rest. She could just close her eyes for a minute then get back to the fight...

Then Yang felt a heavy pressure on her chest that made her eyes shoot open.

"Hey bimbo, been looking for ya"

It was the twins from the club, Melanie and Miltia Malachite.

"You! You two did this didn't you?!" Yang grunted under the effort of trying to get up but it was to no avail, she was too exhausted to even lift her arms.

"You're even dumber than we thought" Miltia snidely looked down on Yang

"We saw an opportunity and took it to come say hi to our favorite bimbo" Melaine added, her back turned to Yang

Melanie turned around and was holding a damp rag. Yang had seen enough porn to know where this was going. Fear overtook Yang as Melanie walked towards her and Yang found enough strength to lift her arms and try to lift Miltia's leg off of her breast.

"Get your filthy hands off of me!" Miltia stomped down on Yang's breast

The blonde screamed in pain and her arms fell limp to her side just in time for Melanie to get on her knees and press the rag against Yang's face.

Yang bucked and squirmed as much as she could, needing Melanie to use her knees to pin down Yang's arms. Any other day Yang would paint the walls with these two bitches but after fighting off dozens if not hundreds of Grimm seemingly alone, Yang had no chance.

Filled with fear, and with the fluttering of her eyes, Yang was ****.

Just to make sure and out of sadism, Miltia backhanded Yang across the face as hard as she could. What normally would have sent Miltia through five walls instead merely made Yang's head roll to the side, her eyes still shut.

"We really did it..." Melanie could hardly believe it even if they did strike Yang at her weakest

"Mel, focus. We have to mark the bitch" Miltia reminder her sister

"Yeah yeah" Melanie rolled her eyes as both sisters got on their knees on opposite sides of Yang.

Miltia placed her hands between Yang's breast and neck and Melanie placed her hands on Miltia's, both twins focusing their aura into Yang.

A blindingly bright light would be the last anyone saw of Yang Xiao Long.