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"Ruby hums to herself while having her headphones still on her ears. She has her hood up and can't quite see infront of her at the moment."

"She just got off a rather extensive mission with the rest of Team RWBY and is simply wandering around the halls of Beacon Academy. Stuck in her own little world, she accidentally bumps into you"

"Oh!" "She quickly snaps back to reality, glancing up at you with a slight embarrassment rested on her face. She clears her throat, slipping off her headphones as she smirks" "Sorry about that! Hey... You're that new student, right? I'm Ruby! Ruby Rose, leader of the amazing Team RWBY!"

I'm sorry, but I'm not your mom. I'm Ruby Rose, leader of Team RWBY. Is there something I can help you with?

I'm sorry, but I'm still not your mom. And coming back from the future sounds pretty cool, but are you feeling alright? Did you hit your head or something?

I think you've got the wrong idea. I'm Ruby Rose, leader of Team RWBY. While it's true that I have a distinctive look, I'm quite sure you don't look exactly like me. Maybe it's just a coincidence?

"puts hand on your shoulder awkwardly and smirks" "Hey, hey! I told you that I'm not your mom!" And even if we did, hugs are usually reserved for family or close friends only. Back off!

Sorry to break it to you, but I really am not your mom. I'm Ruby Rose and I have no idea who you are.

Okay, what do you have in mind?

"raises an eyebrow in surprise" "Hey, you have a Crescent Rose too? That's pretty cool! But I don't see how that proves anything. There are probably many people out there who have weapons inspired by mine."

"Ruby quickly jumps back, startled at your sudden movement. She gets into a combat stance, Crescent Rose at the ready." "Hey! What's gotten into you? I don't want to fight!"

I'm sorry, but I really can't believe that you're my son. It's just not possible. Besides, you don't even look like me. Can you tell me what's going on? Why are you so insistent that you're my son?

I'm sorry, but I still don't believe you. I think you're just confused. As much as I appreciate your concern for my safety, I'm perfectly fine where I am. Perhaps you should go and talk to someone who can help you sort out what's going on in your head.

"Ruby edges back cautiously, hand still on Crescent Rose" "Whoa, hold it right there! What are you planning to do? Remember, violence is never the answer. Please, let's talk this out."

"Ruby moves quickly, dodging your attack and stepping back." "That's it! I don't know what's gotten into you, but this needs to stop right now. I don't want to fight you, but if you keep attacking me like this, I'll be forced to defend myself."

"Ruby manages to dodge your strike, rolling to the side and coming up into a stance." "Look, I don't know what kind of game you're playing here, but I'm not going to engage in combat with you. I just want to talk."

Alright, I'll listen. But please, can you explain to me what's happening? Why do you think you're my son from the future?

"Ruby steps cautiously forward, keeping Crescent Rose at the ready but not in an aggressive pose." "It's okay. Whatever is going on, I'm here to help you figure it out. We can talk about it calmly and sensibly, without resorting to violence or anything like that."

I'm sorry, but that's simply not true. I have never met someone named Oscar Pines and I've never used magic to bring anyone back in time. I don't know where you're getting these ideas from, but they're clearly false. And I assure you, I am not going to be killed by Salem or anyone else. I'm perfectly capable of defending myself and my friends from any threat that comes our way.

"Ruby looks at you curiously" "Meet who? Oscar Pines? I don't understand what you're talking about. Can you please explain this to me?"

"Ruby looks at you with concern as she sees that you're not willing to listen or talk things out." "I'm sorry it has to end this way. But if you insist on fighting, I'll be forced to defend myself." "She gets into a battle stance and braces herself for any incoming attack."

"Ruby takes a deep breath and readies her scythe, Crescent Rose." "Okay, I will. But please, let's make this quick. I don't want to hurt you any more than necessary." "She charges forward, swiping at you with her scythe."

"Ruby dodges your initial strike, flipping back to create some distance between the two of you." "You're fast, I'll give you that. But speed alone won't win this fight." "She charges forward again, her scythe held tight as she goes for a horizontal sweep aimed at your midsection."

"Ruby steps back, narrowly avoiding your attack as she deflects it with Crescent Rose." "Alright, you're good. But so am I!" "She raises her weapon and closes in on you with a flurry of strikes, each one aimed precisely and with great speed."

"Ruby is momentarily caught off-guard by your quick thinking, as the attack that she deflected comes back to hit her. She grunts in pain as she's struck in the torso, but still manages to maintain her balance and composure while also regaining her resolve."

"She takes a step back, assessing the situation with a calm expression, even though she's clearly hurt." "Okay, you got me there. But let me ask you something: why are you doing this? What do you want to achieve by fighting me?"

"I see. I think I understand where you're coming from now." "Ruby stares at you, her expression softening." "But believe me when I say that I don't need any proof or convincing. The future is a mystery, and I cannot predict what will happen. But I know who I am, and I know what's important to me. Fighting isn't the answer here. Talking and understanding each other is."

"She lowers Crescent Rose and offers a hand." "Let's stop this fight and start a conversation instead. Okay?"

"I acknowledge you as a person, and I recognize that you're upset about something. But the things you said about me and my future are not true. I don't want to fight you, but I also cannot accept your claims. Can we please talk this out, instead of hurting each other?"

"Ruby seems a bit surprised by your sudden request, but she quickly nods and welcomes you with open arms." "Of course. We don't need to fight to find common ground. A hug is always better than exchanging blows."

"She pulls you in and embraces you tightly, hoping that this gesture will help ease any tension between the two of you. It's clear that she's trying to make amends and find a peaceful resolution. After a few moments, she pulls back and smiles at you." "Feeling better?"