The lab was huge, there were doctors and military personnel around working and a young teen was looking around trying to see everything. His handler was talking to one of the doctors and got the boy's attention. "Jaune? We're ready for you." He said, the teen's name was Jaune Arc and he was enlisted into the military because his father had convinced the government that he was a bad seed and enlisting him would straighten him out.

"Okay," Jaune said. "Explain to me what's going to happen to me again?"

"We are going to be working with an experimental metal that will cover your bones, making them unbreakable and even will give you razor sharp claws." Said the doctor.

"And this can be capable because of my semblance of Quick Healing?"

"Yes, with your healing factor you'll be the perfect weapon." Jaune nodded, "alright. Lay down in the chamber and we'll start." So Jaune laid down and closed his eyes, liquid had filled the chamber as hoses were connected to his body. Before he laid down one of the technicians had his dog tags.

He looked at them, "I want new ones." He said.

"What do you want them to say?" Asked the tech.

"Beowulf." Then they got started. The process took two hours and the handler was talking to his CO.

"We got everything we need from him." Said the CO, "kill him." After the last bit of the metal was in him, his primal urges had came out to the open and all of the sudden, he shot up from the tank to a sitting position. He roared and his claws were out. He had six, foot long claws coming from the back of his hands. The hoses were hanging off his body and he started to pull them off. Just then soldiers started firing on him trying to kill him. But the bullets were doing nothing to him, he leapt out of the tank and started to slice and gut, everyone there. Then he escaped into the wilderness.

Meanwhile in Vale, Gen. James Ironwood of the Atlesian Military had found out about what happened to Jaune and let's just say he was not 'Of The Happiness'. "WHAT?" He yelled.

"Um yes sir," said one of his assistants. "Mr. Arc was put in the 'Weapon X' Project."

"HOW THE HELL WAS HE EVEN ALLOWED INTO THE MILITARY IN THE FIRST PLACE? HE'S NOT EVEN A HUNTSMAN FOR OUM'S SAK…!" Then it hit him, "That Son Of A Bitch! Put out an APB for John Arc."

"Jaune's father?"

"HE HAS NO RIGHT TO CALL HIMSELF THE BOY'S FATHER! He lost that right when he tried to rape Janet."

"Yes sir," with that the assistant did what he was told.

'Jaune, what happened to you son?' Ironwood thought.

Meanwhile Jaune was running through the forests trying to make his way home. That was the only thing on his mind, 'Get Home!' He fought his way there, killing grimm along the way. He made it home making to the front door in nothing but cargo pants and covered in blood. He was about to beat on the door when all of the sudden he heard screaming. "JOHN DON'T!" He popped his claws and sliced the lock off the door. Inside was a big man, fighting a woman. The man was in a T-shirt, jeans and boots, he had graying black hair and was about to hit the woman again when Jaune sliced his back. He screamed in pain.

"Real big man," Jaune said sarcastically. "Beating up on a woman, not only a woman but your own wife? THE HELL'S THE MATTER WITH YOU?" John looked over to Jaune and smirked.

"So the runt has come home and what's this? You survived? Must not be as weak as I thought!" He lunged at Jaune and connected with a right cross Jaune didn't even flinch.

"Was that supposed to do something?" John was getting mad and threw another and another and another. Then Jaune grabbed his gene donator's fist. "Okay stop, you're only hurting yourself."

"Don't Disrespect Me Punk!" Just then Jaune pulled out one of his claws and put it at his crotch.

"Yeah right, like you know the meaning of the word 'respect'." John got mad and attacked Jaune, the younger 'John' sliced him up like he was a Thanksgiving turkey. "Now, you are going to leave and never darken our lives again, or so help me I will end you!" Jaune said, "now GET LOST!" He went to check on his mom and John had seen a knife on the floor next to him so he grabbed it and went to stab Jaune in the back when all off the sudden he was shot in the back. They looked over to see a man with graying black hair, brown eyes and dressed in a white military uniform.

"James."

"Is he dead?" Asked Jaune.

"No, but he'll wish he was after I'm done with him!" Ironwood said, "we found out that he faked your birth certificate and basically wanted you dead."

"That son of a bitch!" Said Jaune's mom.

"My words exactly Lois."

"But why?" Asked Jaune, "because I'm overly protective of my sisters?"

"Yes, but I don't think you know what happened to Jan." Said Ironwood, "the sick bastard raped her."

"She never told me." Just then they heard a voice.

"Because I didn't want you to go to jail for murder." It was Jan, she just came back from a hunting trip.

"Jan, I'm your brother." He said, "you know I was going to find out. Also, I wasn't going to kill him. I was going to make him hurt real bad. I might kill him now," he lunged at John but Jan, Lois and Ironwood held him off.

"Let the court's handle him!" Said Ironwood, Jaune sighed. Lois grabbed his arm and lead to a bathroom.

"Get cleaned up and rest." She said, so he did.

The next morning, Jaune was up and went to get something for breakfast when his mom was sitting at the table. In front of her was a folder, in the folder were transcripts for Jaune. "Good Morning hun," she said.

"Morning mom." He said, "what is that?"

"Your transcripts and record form the battles you fought before you became this." She said, "I want you to go to Beacon."

"But what about?" He popped his claws.

"Don't worry about that. They can act as your weapon."

"Makes sense, alright." So she signed the papers and sent him on his way, "remember home for the holidays or I'm sending the girls."

"Yes ma'am." He said and with that he took off.

Later he reached the Bullhead that was going to Beacon. Jaune was dressed in a jacket, A shirt, jeans and boots. He was carrying a duffle bag, he was relaxing on the Bullhead with a headset on and listening to some music. He smelt someone coming up on him, "can I help you miss?" He said not even looking at her.

"Um, I was just wanting to know who you are." She said, she was dressed in a red hooded cloak.

"Name's Arc," he said. He popped out his claws. She saw them and was horrified, three blades came out of the back of his hand.

"D-Doesn't that hurt?"

"Every damn time."

TBC

Note: I know, I am a jerk making Jaune's father like that but I needed a way for him to be in the project.