
Try /r/fnki, the /r/RWBY meme sub, instead. Image macros/memes and other low-content posts will be removed on sight.Q: How do I port these models to (insert program.
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Include the creator's name in the title when submitting content- Google Image Search and this guide are useful if you can't find the source. Q: Will you make the rest of the RWBY cast A: Possibly I am a lazy fetus that has carpal tunnel dont expect it anytime soon sorry Q: Can i port these models to (insert program name here) A: Yes please do No need to ask for permission, just feel free to add me in credits if youd like. The vibrancy of the poser models was one of my favourite parts of the old artstyle.Submissions should be directly related to RWBY.No racist, sexist or homophobic comments or remarks.Additionally, for 24 hours after episode release, spoiler threads other than the megathread are also prohibited.Do not include spoilers in post titles.All spoilers for the most recent episode are prohibited outside of spoiler-tagged threads.Out on Digital and Blu-Ray April 25th Posting Conduct & Guidelines “When we aren’t demolishing old buildings.”īonus points if someone can figure out the puns behind Ruby's opponent.Volume 9 Opening| V9 exclusively on Crunchyroll Premium for one year| Justice League x RWBY: Super Heroes & Huntsmen, Part One Trailer. “I’d still like to think I’m as good as anyone here.” She nudged Blake with her elbow, an over-the-top smirk creasing her lips. The representatives are going to be the more experienced ones.” Despite her words, her tone was flat, more like reciting facts than something she felt with conviction. They have to weed out those that don’t cut it. They can’t have just anyone aiming to represent the school. Weiss had her hands on her hips as if to lecture them all, though she was still watching Ruby’s fight closely. “Feels like an initiation of sorts,” Ren agreed. Jaune did not look happy, but he was shaking hands with the elder student and did not look pained, at least. The match Jaune was participating in had ended, as Ren said, with a five-to-zero win to the third year student. Ren was wandering over at a more leisurely pace, but heard Yang’s question and nodded, absently brushing his sleeves. “No, no test, what’s up with you?” Yang glanced back where JNPR should have been converged. “There’s a test? When?” Nora was suddenly between the two girls, conjured out of thin air. “It does seem like the kind of test the instructors here would give us,” Blake said, shrugging. “Ohh, suspicious that they matched them up on purpose?” Not that it was a change of expression from before. “I seem to recall hearing that Ash is the fastest fighter in the third years,” Blake said. “Oh my god rocket bootssssshuuuph,” Ruby said, mouth literally watering. Even now she was still hovering, scorching the earth beneath her heels. It was not some application of a special ability like she had just employed: Ella had rocketed herself across the ground by flames protruding from her boots. Ruby flung herself as far away as fast as possible just as Ella passed through the spot she had vacated, a swish of rose petals marking her escape. Not the arm of a target a few centimeters in front of her face. Actually, the trajectory was not far off, flashing by the second year so close that it might have grazed her right arm, but she had been aiming for center-mass at a target ten meters away.

She had thought long and hard about it and decided not to go charging in on the first move, lest risk getting absolutely blindsided and creamed.Ī good thing, too, since the first shot missed by a mile. Ruby had Crescent Rose out in the blink of an eye and flicked it partway open to fire on her target. There were some shouts of encouragement from the sidelines.

“First to five points, a surrender, Aura reaches the red, or ten minutes has elapsed.”īoth girls nodded. “Ella Ash of Team BLZE.” Likewise with the white flag. “Ruby Rose of Team RWBY,” he held the red flag over Ruby’s head. He held out the point flags neither opponent needed to be marked for obvious reasons. “Alright, alright,” Professor Sprig was waving everyone’s attention back to him. “She calls everyone a kid,” said one of the guys from the third year teams. “Um…you’re only two years ahead of me,” she finished, her voice smaller. She resisted glancing to the sidelines where Weiss was undoubtedly putting her face in her hand. “I’m not a kid!” Ruby said on reflex, then paused. “You’re the kid that skipped two years and then killed the Nevermore on your first day,” Ella said.
