Meeting Jazz

When Yang came to it was only pure blackness that she saw as well as the feeling of metal on her back.

Remembering what happened Yang quickly looked to her left and to her right in a clear panic but it was still nothing but blackness.

Next Yang tried to move but felt cold metal on her wrists and was unable to move more than a few inches before feeling resistance on her wrists

Damn her head hurt like a bitch from that rag that bitch **** on her.

"Wakey wakey jugs" Speaking of that bitch the hood that was on Yang's head was pulled off by Viper.

After the daze of going from darkness to bright light Yang looked around and saw she was in a room of mobster types but more importantly when Yang looked down she saw that she had been stripped naked, her body completely exposed to these degenerates.

"Fucking perverts!" Yang thrashed in her chair harder than before, her face bright red from both rage and humiliation with fire starting to surrounder her due to her semblance

Then Yang saw straight ahead of the metal chair that had her bound to.

The woman had dark skin with pure yellow eyes and medium length red hair. She had a muscular build but more than that she had this prescense about her that shook Yang to her core. As if she could see Yang's very soul and was judging her. This woman was clearly in charge here.

"You in charge of these mooks?! You better let me go bitch cause i'm a huntress and i'll kick you-"

Yang immedietely shut up as Jazz started speaking with a deep gravely voice.

"Yang Xiao Long. Age; 18. Cup size; F."

"Damn jugs what do they feed you?!" Viper cut in

Another goon chimed in with a wolf whistle

"Your favorite food is a cheeseburger with extra bacon, your hobbies are partying, video games, telling puns, and fighting. Your last shopping trip before three days ago was for a bra that would fit your endowed chest. You are a second year at Beacon Academy. Goal; find your mother, the bandit Raven Branwen. Teammates are Blake Belladonna daughter of the former leader of the white fang, Weiss Schnee heiress to the Schnee fortune, and Ruby Rose your kid sister"

Yang's blood ran cold. This gangster knew every last detail about her down to her cup size. If Yang was unnerved before she was now downright terrified. This woman knew everything.

"W-Who are you and what do you want?" The nude blonde uncharacteristically stuttered, still idly fiddling at the handcuffs binding her to the chair

"You can call me Cobra, I run this city. And as for what I want-"

Cobra or as she is called while in public Jazz, pulled out a scroll which played the events that happened around a year ago in that nightclub in Vale where she beat up the entire club.

"Those twins are the daughters of a good client of mine. You getting off the board is a favor for her. Lucky for you I don't make a habit of messing with kids. Unlucky for you as of four days ago you are a adult. Happy birthday Sparks, and welcome to the real world"