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It took him precisely six and a half minutes to find a distraction… though to be fair he could be forgiven for that. Since said distraction was the blondest and strongest member of Team RWBY striking the ceiling of the cart, before collapsing back to the floor unconscious.

"Well that's not good…" Jaune would have swallowed had he been able, as he watched the girl Blake and he had seen in the warehouse approach the downed blonde. "Where are Blake and the others? Why is Yang fighting alone?" If this was RWBY's plan, then it had Blake written all over it… what was the point in splitting up in a situation like this?

Wake up Yang, wake up… the girl didn't so much as move.

He couldn't possess her… Blake was nowhere near him; he was stuck in the blasted bear. But even if he were able to, what would it accomplish? Yang had lost to this girl in a trivial fashion… did he believe he could do better in her body then she could!?