Relic of the Future: Chapter 100

Yang gasped, catching her breath on one knee with a fist planted down. Her whole posture screamed of near collapse. Her pants came out raspy and raw as she glared up at the bastard standing cockily in front of her.

"You really think I'm going to fall for that?"

Ass. She'd only been half pretending. Groaning, she stood up, muscles aching and aura hovering around one third, close to that all-important red zone and her time to retire from the fight. Looking up, she saw him around seventy-five, close to yellow but still in the green. Still green after ten minutes of fighting against the four of them.

Son of a bitch…

"Emerald, go right in. Sun, support me. Jaune flank left and I'll go straight in."

—Relic of the Future: Chapter 100