Hello it's York Lane and I suddenly came up with an idea and I wanted to do it, so hear it is, that's all I can really say about it.

Prologue 1 Jaune Arc of Crimson Flames

Jaune Arc walked through the wilderness, the other member's of team RNJR were not present, they had come to a four way crossroad, Nora thought it was a good idea to walked down each one to see if they all met up, before they could stop her she had already run ahead, so they decided to do it anyways.

It was a mistake and he admitted that, looking around he had no idea how he would meet up with the others now, he kept walking ''it's fine'' he said to himself ''we have Scrolls, hopefully we can use those to meet up'' said Jaune ready to pull his Scroll out, but then he saw flames in the distance.

''well hopefully there their'' said Jaune rushing off towards the flames.

When he got there he saw to his horror it was a small village that had been attacked by the White Fang, the White Fang were still there too and they had spotted him, they started to attack him, Jaune had gotten better, but he was still not good enough.

They quickly overtook him and were easily beating him, slashing at him and shooting at him, he used his shield to block most of it but ultimately it was pointless as they started to kick him about to one another like a football, he still had a firm grip on his sword but he could barely find the will to fight back, before they each got to have a hit in, they also added in there own taunts to him.

''heh can you believe this guy?'' asked one of them kicking Jaune to the ground.

''yeah what a loser'' laughed another kicking him in the ribs, as a group of them started to gang up and just kick him.

''wait wasn't this kid suppose to be Pyrrha Niko's partner?'' asked one of them.

''yeah, guess this is why she died, being paired up with some loser'' grinned another one.

Something then snapped in Jaune, he picked up Corcea Mors again and slashed again but this time it was with reckless abandon and crimson flames burned on the sword shooting out the White Fang caught on fire, crying out they ran away, jumping in the water trying to put it out, but it didn't work.

Jaune looked down at the blade, it was now out of fire, the White Fang who were not burning saw this too and chose to attack, only for Jaune to surprise them and himself as he started to fight with skill he never knew he had, snatching up another sword he started to fight duel style, he was easily winning against all of them.

''r-retreat!'' cried the leader of the attack.

The White Fang troops started to run and as they did Jaune dropped the second sword, he then took out the Scroll and started to call the other's to find them, he eventually did find them, he decided not to mention the White Fang attack, something still didn't feel right about it, how did he fight like that? He never did before? It was just bizzar and he needed to think it over, he needed to figure out how? How did he do that?

Later Team RNJR had formed a camp and were going to sleep after putting out the fire, they went to sleep, Jaune stayed up for a bit to train with the video Pyrrha had left him, just thinking of what could have been, he hated himself for every stupid decision he made back when they were at Beacon and kept thinking 'it should have been me' before he went to sleep.

That night as he laid in his sleeping bag Jaune had a weird dream, in the dream he stood in a dark void with crimson flames burning under his feet, in front of him was a dragon, this dragon was unlike anything he had heard of in a story book, Jaune had grown up hearing of dragons as great lizards, but this looked like no mere lizard.

This dragon stood tall and strong on its hind legs, it had red scales covering it's whole body, it had dark blue tattoo's though of swords and flames, it's scales looked like proper armor, it had shoulder pads with white blade like spikes on the side of it, it had four rams horn and one horn on the top of its head, but two of it's ram horns had been broken, it had spikes on its shins and massive red wings, in one hand it held two mighty sword, both of them glinted showing just how sharp they were, it was glaring at him with such hate and contempt that Jaune didn't even think it were possible to ever have.

''I do not accept you!''

Jaune shot up from his sleeping bag breathing deeply, he felt a surge of pain in his right hand and took his glove off to look at it, on his right hand was a birth mark, it was a very strange one as well, it was a symbol of a dragons head, the dragons head looked, quite like the one in his dream, as he thought about it.

All over Remnant, four other people were also looking down at their hands, which also had peculiar birthmarks that were glowing as well.

Yeah before anyone asks what my obsession with putting Jaune as my main character in most of my stories is, I honestly don't know, I guess I just like the idea of loser characters turning out to be insanely powerful or something.

Anyway I hope you enjoy these Prolouge's, I decided to do five at once to show you the new character's in there own ways, kinda like the Red to Yellow trailers and if you read them all please tell me which character hear is your favorite, Jaune or one of my OC's.

Please note there all going to have a dream where a dragon stands right in front of them.