"It was a sick way of fighting, but it achieved results." - Blake Belladonna

"I remember him before he discovered his semblance. He was weak but now, now he is the strongest man alive." - Lie, Ren

"His semblance is a weapon of mass destruction." - Cardin Winchester

"Mr. Arc, please go get changed into your combat uniform, you're sparing today." She stated. She saw him happily get up and go down to get changed. It had seemed like the whole temperature of the class changed once she said who was going up to spar. At first, it seemed like everyone was excited to possibly spar but now it seemed everyone had a frightened look on their face. They were so frightened by his "Semblance" that when the students were asked if anyone volunteered to face him, nobody dared raise their hand or even bother to look her way. Even she felt hesitant to choose who his opponent would be. But she knew she had to do this after all this wasn't the worst thing she had dealt with before. Her eyes strayed to students like Ms. Xiao-Long and Miss Nikos, but she knew that not even they would be able to take on the man known as Jaune Arc. Well, they probably could but she didn't want to see all of Beacon in shambles after the match. So she decided after a moment to choose Mr. Winchester in hopes of making the match quick and safe.

"Mr. Winchester? Would you please come up to face Mr. Arc" she said with a hint of reluctance in her voice.

"O-Oh, okay, yeah, sure," he said still not moving from his seat. It even started to look like he wanted just to do nothing but melt into the seat, but she would not have it.

"Mr. Winchester," she said sternly.

"I'm going!" he said rushing from his seat down to get his weapon.

She then looked down at the rest of the students who all looked like they had just dodged a bullet. They had. She really did feel sorry for Mr. Winchester but she knew it had to be done, and it's not like she could try to ban his "Semblance" since if she did that then she would also have to ban other semblances that made it unfair while sparing like Miss Niko's Semblance. So when Mr. Winchester came out looking like a frightened puppy she did not blame him for it. Which is al-

"Do we start now or?" Mr. Arc said with such a look of excitement that it left her sick.

"Yes, first remember that the fight ends when the opponents aura reaches yellow or by surren-"

"Wait, can I surrender?" Mr. Winchester interrupted.

This made her pause to think whether or not to permit this but she had a feeling if she allowed this then Mr. Arc would never face an opponent at Beacon. Maybe some poor soul at Vytal but definitely not at Beacon. At least until someone figured out a way to counter it.

"No, from now on surrendering before the fight is banned." She stated. "Alright, without any more questions lets start. The match will begin in 3..2..1..Start!"

The fight had begun but there was no movement on the battlefield as of yet. One of them looked like they wanted nothing more than to run and the other looked like a hunter looking how to catch its prey. Having enough Mr. Arc dashed forward causing Mr. Winchester to jump to the side in an attempted dodge. The two then began to run back and forth, one chasing the other. Mr. Arc still hadn't chosen to use his semblance yet, but the question was, how long will it take for him to use it. This fight actually had taken longer than she expected, mostly from how one of them kept running away every time the other got close. After another minute of the constant running back and forth she stepped up. "Mr. Winchester if you do not attack I will have to give you detention for refusing to spar," she said. That had gotten a reaction like she had expected, she just wanted to get this fight over with and move on. Both were throwing attacks that were vicious, but she supposed she knew why one of them fought like that and the other just wanted to get out of the chance of getting a detention. Things had taken a turn too with Mr. Arc falling back trying to block attacks. It had almost looked like he was going to lose but like a bomb going off, he had activated his semblance.

Mr. Arc had just vomited on his opponent.

"O-Oh my god, my eyes!" Mr. Winchester Shrieked, dropping his mace, and covering his eyes.

But just like that, she knew that the battle was over, and Mr. Arc had achieved victory. As suspected Mr. Arc swooped in to take out his opponent only to be surprised when his opponent slipped and fell on his back. But this did not stop the fury of attacks that followed next from the boy. After a couple of seconds, she had, had enough. "The match is over!" She yelled. In an instant, Mr. Arc had sheathed his sword and held his hand out to Mr. Winchester who had been crawling away from him in an attempt to get anywhere away from him. Which reminded her.." Will Someone please help get Mr. Winchester to the infirmary."

"R-Right, come on guys," Mr. Thrush said quickly.

All of his team then went on down to where he was still crawling to and helped him get up to leave. Her eyes wavered to the other students who had watched the spar. Each one of them had some look of disgusted, or frightened on their face, Mr. Arc then had returned to his seat with a look of pride. She also noticed that the students around him, even his team sat further away from him. "Alright, next to go up will be Ms. Xiao-Long and Mr. Ren."

Later on that day

"W-What do y-you mean him?!" she snapped

"Well he would be the perfect candidate to protect her, think about it, he has the ability to blind opponents at will and you also know how protective he is of his friends." he stated matter of factly, "All he needs is a little training and he will be perfect to protect the next maiden."

"Ozpin, the boy vomits on people!" she yelled.

"I know, it's a perfect way to distract opponents. I had him go up against Peter the other day and he had nothing but good things to say." Ozpin stated happily.

"Like?!"

"Uh, he said that Mr. Arc was a very skilled opponent who used his semblance to his advantage, and stuff," Ozpin said before chugging his coffee, then slamming the mug onto his desk and pouring more coffee into it.

"Of course he would say that." She mumbled before jumping to the next conclusion. "Well, who's going to be training him then? You?"

"Oh, uh I will not be able to, but if you want to then it would be greatly appreciated." Ozpin quickly said.

"What! No, I am not goi-"

"Thank you for volunteering, Glynda I know this pains you but it's for the greater good of humanity." He said wrapping an arm around her shoulder, leaning over so that his cheek was pressed against hers. "Just Imagine it," he whispered, "The Maidens great protector... Jaune Arc."