After looking at looking at the two reviews I got, I agree that I probably made my OC seem too overpowered, so I'm going to adjust that a bit in this chapter. On another note, about the pairings, I'm still undecided on where to go with it, one review really like the idea of a harem, another adamantly suggested only a single pairing, so I'll either compromise and go with OCx 2or3 or just let the reviews/private messages decide on the pairings. -MadGalvanizer

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Chapter 2:

"I want you to join my academy." Ozpin stated calmly.

Though he didn't show it, Frank was very surprised about the offer, why would he want a mercenary to join a school for huntsmen, and not any ordinary mercenary, but the Galvanizer himself. His suspicion only grew as he tried to get a read on Ozpin from his eyes, only to get nothing from the gaze of the grey haired man. The only thing the swordsman was able to get deduce from the man was that he meant no harm to him, unless provoked.

"And why would you want me at your academy? My name carries as much hatred as it does fear. I have made many enemies in my past, why would you risk your students and faculty getting involved? Why take the chance with me?" Frank asked, showing a hint more emotion in this conversation than he has shown in a very long time. A notion that even confused himself.

Ozpin let a small smile grace his face before answering.

"I will take the chance because I see a young man with much potential to help the world, to become stronger and prevent anyone from going through the things he has gone through in the past." The professor finished, looking right at the young man in front of him as he mentioned past experience.

"I see, so you know my past and what I experienced." Frank replied, eyes dimming a bit at the recalling of the memories while the professor only nods. "That just proves my point more of why I am a danger to those around me, so I ask you this, how do you know I won't harm your students, directly or inadvertently?" Frank asked, refocusing his silver eyes onto Ozpin.

"Because you were concerned enough to ask about the wellbeing of my students and fellow instructors, as for inadvertently bringing trouble, that's what teacher are here for, to guide our students and protect them." Ozpin stated immediately, his smile unnoticingly growing a bit larger. "Though I believe we are running out of time, so I believe we should continue this conversation tomorrow in my office at Beacon." True to his words, the sun was setting and the street lights were starting to turn on, giving the park a wonderful view of the twilight sky.

Reaching into his pocket, Ozpin fished out a card and threw it to Frank, who caught it with one hand and quickly read it. It read the location of his office and when to meet him; 7:30 PM. Frank only nods and starts walking away, briefcase in hand, only to be stopped by the Processor's next sentence.

"I can see it in your eyes , you have a deep emptiness inside you. Though I may not truly know how deep it runs, I honestly believe that at Beacon, we can help fill in that void." Ozpin spoke in a calm and understanding tone.

Frank didn't say anything or move for a few moments, not looking back at Ozpin until finally replying quietly.

"I will see you in your office tomorrow, Professor Ozpin." With that he continued to walk away towards the hotel he was staying at. After watching for a few more minutes, Ozpin too decided to walk away, slightly happy that he may be able to help the young mercenary and gain a strong ally at the same time.

Hours Later Frank's Hotel Room

Frank Chroma's hotel room was not too lavish, while at the same time, would never be considered cheap. The room had a large bed, television, and window that overlooked the city of Vale. The bathroom was also large with white walls, tiles, and a large assortment of bathroom supplies, not that he needed most of the things in the room, but the mercenary company that overlooked the contract like to look out and provide for their had just recently finished showering and was inspecting his body for any wounds he hadn't noticed.

While he never realized it, his body was much object of interest to many women. Unlike many of his age, Frank's body was very muscular, while at the same time was not bulky, he had a swimmer's body build. His arms and legs were long and lean, but still seemed like they were able to crush stone easily, most likely from the last 5 years of mercenary work. His face was sharp and chiseled, except for a diagonal scar going down towards his mouth on his right cheek, his hair was as it always was, mid-length and a little spiky, long enough to make the ears unseeable, but short enough to not hang off his head. Silver eyes that reflected like platinum, but still so empty.

All in all, he a very handsome young man, and an object of desire for many women who saw him, not that he ever got close to anyone to enact on it though. His examination was ended soon when a voice was heard in his mind.

Wisdom: "Was that really the right course of action back there? Provoking that professor? Given our current… situation, we would not have been able to defeat him if the situation worsened. We are still incomplete."

The merc let out a sigh before commenting on the topic one of his personas brought up.

'No, it probably wasn't too bright of an idea, but it's one of the first things we learned in our career as a merc, if you're weaker than your opponent, make sure he doesn't realize it.' True to his word, the motto has saved his life many times when he was younger starting out as a mercenary.

'Besides, if I used Freedom I probably could've outrun him, thought that probably wouldn't have solved anything in the long run." The mentioning of it's name brought a new voice into Frank's head, one that sounded similar to him, but a bit younger and energetic.

"Hey, hey you guys talking about me? You haven't brought me out in a while Frank! It's starting to get boring just swimming around in here." The new voice spoke excitedly.

The merc could only smirk a little at the persona's vigor.

'Yes Freedom we mentioned you, and sorry that you haven't been out for a while, we just haven't needed you for a bit.'

The now named Freedom only laughed for a bit before replying in his chipper tone.

Freedom: "Nah, it's fine, hanging with Wisdom all the time is getting a bit boring though, so bring me out the next time you can alright?" Frank could almost feel the grin on Freedom's face and the frown on Wisdom's.

Though the merc's face grew a bit more solemn and serious before asking the two personas a question.

'Any luck in contacting the other two?' After the question was asked, the two voiced became quiet before Freedom spoke up again, but this time with a more serious tone, unlike his characteristic chipper tone.

Freedom:"No, like before, they haven't been in contact with us since right after the splintering. But we can feel a stirring in the depths of your mind" Replied Freedom and getting an agreement from Wisdom. "Remember, it's not us who come to you, you must be the one to find us and bring us back under control."

Said merc could only grimace and nod in confirmation, remembering the day he had to reclaim Freedom, he was lucky though in the fact that Wisdom had always stayed with him, even after the event of the splintering. He had to figure out which part of him Freedom represented defeat him in his mind. It took a lot of taunting and clues from Freedom to deduce that Freedom was the free spiritedness of his and sense of fun/adventure that he lost that fateful day. This only reinforced the fact that if he ever wanted to be complete, he would need to reclaim the scattered pieces, but first he would need to find a way to trigger them.

Thinking back, Frank remembered what Ozpin said to him, how he might find what he needs at Beacon Academy. Mulling over the thought, he decided he needed to sleep soon so he called it a night. Laying down on his large bed, he slowly drifted off into sleep, but Morpheus wouldn't allow him to have a peaceful sleep tonight.

Dream

In said dream there was a park filled with trees and families enjoying a nice refreshing summer afternoon. On one of the benches sat a young boy around the age of twelve. He was wearing blue jeans and a T-shirt with a chibi nevamore on it, with completely obsidian colored hair and silver eyes that sparkled with joy. Next to him was an older woman in a green dress, seemingly in her early thirties, she had long wavy blue hair that resembled the waves of the sea, and lapis colored eyes. This was Aqua Chroma, mother to Frank Chroma sitting right next to her.

She was reading to him one of his favorite stories, about a hero destined to save his world. One where the hero fights horrible monster, saves the innocent, and finds true happiness at the end. Such stories almost all children love to hear and read about. Though the happy memory didn't stay for long.

The scenery change and now instead of a park filled with families and laughter, it was a white lab room with many machines strewn around the room against the walls, such as a heart monitor and a EEG scanner to record brain activity. In the corner was a camera hanging from the ceiling, in the middle of the floor was a large drain, and off to the side was a small cart with shining tools on it, ranging from medical instruments such as scalpels and needle to hammers and pliers. Above the drain, was a metal rig with latches and straps, but the worst part about it was who was strapped to the rig, a 12 year old Frank Chroma, wearing nothing but a pair of jeans and a cloth wrapped around this head that covered his mouth to keep him from talking. His silver eyes looking around frantically before hearing the hiss of an automated door opening.

What he saw was a tiger faunus in a lab coat and glasses, though from the psychotic smirk on his face and crazy eyes, he may as well as have been wearing a black executioner's hood and carrying an axe. As the faunus got closer he started laughing, and soon the laughing turned to mad cackling. Frank didn't know it at that point but this man was going to be the one to destroy his mind and ruin the life he knew. The tiger faunus picked up a cattle prod from the cart and moved closer to the boy, cackling the whole way.

Soon the cackling is drowned out by the screams of pain from the boy. The screams only grew louder and louder, while the smile on the scientist's face grew larger and larger. Soon enough this scene too melts away to show a new scenery. This time it depicts Frank Chroma only a month after the event of the last scene. The scenery shows the boy standing on a giant pile of rubble hands covered in blood not his own, the location was only a few minutes into the forest close to Vale. The large pile of rubble was the White Fang hideout that just recently held the boy captive.

Said boy was also different from weeks prior, indicated by his hair now having strips of white in it, along with his dull silver eyes that no longer showed the sparkle and warmth characteristic of a child. One thing no one notice that day was the fact that the white strips in his hair and his silver eyes held a tint of blue in them.

Dream end

Frank bolted up on his bed, panting and sweating large amounts, he hasn't had a dream about those specific past events in a long time. After taking a few moments to calm down he looked over to the side to look at the digital clock on the bedside table. The clock ready 5:45 AM, fifteen minutes earlier than when he normally wakes up. Deciding to get some fresh air, he walks over to the window and opens it letting the breeze relax his mind. Looking out towards the view of Vale as the sun rises, Frank thinks back to the conversation he had with Ozpin the day previous, silently thinking as the wind flows through his hair. The silence is broken when he states out loud.

"Beacon huh, maybe it's worth a shot after all." Frank says as the sun finally fully rises past the horizon.

And there's chapter two, I hope you guys liked it! I'm sorry if I seem to put too much detail and don't progress fast enough, it's just that there's a lot that goes into introductory chapter. Anyways please review and tell me who the pairings should be, harem, OCx 1,2,3, etc or if your have any preferences. Thanks! -MadGalvanizer