Arc Royale [Ch. 2]

"As broken as he is naïve," Fate said. "Ha. I was right to bow out of this shitshow if you're a representation of what we're supposed to go up against. Let me guess, you have stats like Strength and Dexterity?"

Knight nodded. "I do."

"Let's test it. Lift this desk for us."

"That's not ne-" Ozpin's words died a strangled death as Knight reached out with two hands and picked up the huge desk Ozpin was sat at. It was an expensive thing made of solid wood and edged with metal, and it probably weighed more than Ruby did. Knight didn't heft it with straining muscles or a nearly broken back either. He picked it up like you might a chair. "O-Oh my," Ozpin said, watching as Knight raised it above his head, then balanced it on a single hand, before gently placing it down again. "That is… quite the feat of strength, Mr Knight…"

Yang obviously couldn't leave it at that. Not Yang Xiao-Long. She stood up and tried to budge it, only managed to scrape it across the floor. She looked to Blake, who sighed but gave in, stood and moved to the other side so they could lift it between them. Even then, they only managed to get it an inch or two off the floor, and it was obvious they were straining to keep it suspended. Blake let it fall first with a pained gasp, rattling the mugs on top.

—Arc Royale [Ch. 2]