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- In another time, In another place, Jaune was trained by a stranger from outer space who crash landed on Remnant, and who he rescued from said crash, then with the being's connections got recommended into the space military force's Academy, without a word to his family he left a letter and left along with Crocea Mors, some stuff, and the alien he rescued with his family suddenly waking up to see the ship pick him up and launch to the heavens to help their son chase his dreams given to him by the stranger he rescued that day.
- In another time, in another place, Pyrrha knew she was destined to be a Champion and Hero from a young age. It took years to learn that the Oracle's The was a curse, not a blessing after all, what would be the need of a Great Hero is not even greater suffering?
- He said farewell to his parents that night as well as the rest of his family telling them of why and how this happened and that one day he will definitely come back alive, and that the letter they received was a machine he can use to contact them if needed, so knowing the truth they put trust in him.
- Hers was a life of glory and accomplishment, magnificent and inspiring. The last time she saw her parents, before she left for Beacon, it was with tears of pride in their eyes, glad their training had been successful.
- At school and in other places he made friends and allies and many betrayed him or swore eternal loyalty to him, and he swore loyalty to them or forgave them before their lives ended or they were put behind bars.
Where he was trained like he never imagined and learned things his world could never imagine.
- Beacon was kind enough, if odd. She entered with hopes, dreams of fitting in like everyone else. Of making friends, of having someone of her own to share simple confidence in. A lonely girl in red on the ground was her first attempt. It would not be her last.
- He lost many friends and allies during and after his Academy days as well as many innocents in his failure which drove him to surpass his own limits and saved many more people and those around him.
- Her first partner died before the Initiation was over dashed by the Death-stalker in its own cave. A tragedy, they said how unfortunate that everyone else already had been paired.
Her second, the first to lose her own partner to a swarm of Grimm, lasted a week before she took her own life. To be too close to a partner was to risk dependence. The third was cocky, over-reliant on her and her fame and fell to the White Fang as soon as she was absent. Others came. They all died. No matter how hard she tried.
Eventually they stopped trying. Team NPR was merely support, a partnership and a spare worth both of them to save the day whenever needed.
Years later, she confided to Weiss that she was glad they hadn't become partners if only so that the Heiress didn't fall victim to the curse.
- He had many enemies, foes, and rivals he disagreed with them as well as agreed on the same goals, beliefs, and wants, he fought them, worked alongside them, and more times than he would like to admit save them.
- The White Fang Rebellion defined her. The Breach started an uprising, years in the making. Friends turned and kingdoms fell as years of planning and conspiracy tore against each other. She fought through it all, unbeaten, a Legend in her own time.
- He never could truly hate them, and some he even loved and cried when they were taken away from him.
He has the kindest heart that attracted many people from current friends to future foes.
- She became what she hated, and hated herself for it, hated how much hate she swallowed down each day. A Champion was poise, dispassionate, the image of self-control the virtues of stoicism and self-restraint worthy of a hero.
It should never have become her mask of merciless execution.
- He was put into many wars, saw many unimaginable sufferings and strifes that were inflicted on people, his loved ones and himself, he swore never to forget what he saw and changed it, but not without sacrifice. He would never forget any of them, and still haunt him.
- The war raged on and on, long enough that the days of being a Champion-in-Training were a distant memory. There were no more new Champions now not since Sanctum had been overrun. Just as there were few new Hunters since Beacon had dimmed.
She was among the last. So long as she fought, they would not be forgotten. They would live through her legend.
- He had lost many of his friends, his allies, and many of those who had placed their hopes on him. Then he lost his parents when he outlived them never seeing them again face to face. Only knowing through his sisters who was with him along as his present friends.
- Her parents had been early casualties a cowardly attempt to bring down the champion through dirty means. Then elements of RWBY a heroic sacrifice there, a crippling injury there, a soul broken by guilt, another removed by family.
She lost many friends. Her touchstones to normality. She mourned. She raged. She avenged them in a struggle that became a legend in its own right. And then she was alone once again.
- He went to millions of worlds, many galaxies, and even many universes in the multiverse and outside of it and saved them adding to his growing legend until only a few places did not know his name.
- She traveled the world. She went to exotic places. She met new people. And then she killed them.
- He was never greedy and helped many people and world's because he could, from simple deeds to unforgettable ones no one forgot his kindness and honored him in their history forever.
- They honored her for it. Showered her with respect and adulation even as she held back her bile. Guilt and disgust and trauma at fighting for 'necessity,' for 'the greater good,' for other people's battles in other people's lands for other people's reasons. She lied encouragements to others, giving them hope to travel a road she had long since despaired of.
- Jaune was a hero like no other known all throughout the multiverse except one place, his home, where he decided to ask his commanders a favor and be posted there until he died or was called in for help. Then he went home, and thanks to many skills and the help of his sisters he blended in as a farmer.
- In her time, Pyrrha Nikos was the Hero. Champion, Huntress, Goddess of Victory. When Beacon was rebuilt, it was her statue (and hers alone) that would greet students.
(And then, one day, she disappeared.)
- He blended in no one knowing he was a hero, and only learning of recent events but he did meet a hero everyone knew of. Well except him.
- She didn't know where she was, honestly she had simply picked a direction away from the battlefields and started walking. She knew she was further from the old fronts when fewer people pointed and stared as the Champion walked past.
One day a cart carrying crops passing her slowed to a stop. A blonde man with blue eyes looked at her curiously.
"What's that?" he asked, pointing to Milo balanced on her shoulder. "Some sort of fancy new shovel?"
- He really did not know who she was or have ever seen his world's current weaponry, and he later fell for her and married her never knowing.
- "Nothing so useful or important," she claimed. "Would you mind if I caught a ride?"
"I'm not going far," he warned even as he offered a hand. "Just down the road to home, Miss...?"
"Home sounds marvelous," Pyrrha said, taking his hand with the first real smile in years.
- Jaune Arc a man known around the multiverse, but in this world he was a farmer, only telling his daughter the truth who accidentally saw him talking to an old friend from outer space.
- Pyrrha Nikos preferred to be remembered as a Farmer's Wife. She was also never told what her husband had truly done to save the multiverse.
- He kept his mouth shut about his real past to protect his family, and never asked his wife about her past she didn't want to talk about, so he never knew either.
- It was all she needed to be happy.
- He now had a life of peace and secretly training his daughter who wanted to follow in his footsteps after hearing his stories.
- His wife decided, to never train their children in the way of heroes, and in the art of war. Not knowing what was happening with her daughter who was trained by Jaune secretly.
- Both their weapons hung on a mantle his disguised as an heirloom on it's off form, and her's being lied about to her husband to seem like an heirloom from her grandfather and him never doubting her.
- One day he sent his daughter to the academy with the new headmaster happy knowing who she was and him telling his wife he was sending her to a private academy his sister told him about informing them of his lie ahead of time, not telling her it was in space, and his wife giving her daughter her spear and shield for protection for when anything happened, never knowing about their story.
Then their son stealing his sword off the mantle and leaving to become a huntsman his aunts and mother told him about, not knowing the legend of the sword.
Jaune saw this and whispered to himself as he shook his head smiling," he really is my son."
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