A/N: Hello, this is an omake of Wildcard that gives some incite into the chains that bound Qrow. Or at least why he was bound there. This takes place as he is being thrown out of the tower at the end of chapter 1. Small sexual warning, but I doubt it will affect too many people.

Enough staling, lets go!

Fancy Seeing You Here

Qrow was falling, and falling fast. He just went through the wheels of the underside of the clock tower, and boy was he glad he had aura. If he didn't have aura, he would have died, plain and simple. His aura had taken the brunt of it, but even he was no match for gears trying to crush him. His aura was dangerously low. It wasn't protecting most of his body anymore.

His clothes were in taters, scraps of torn fabric hung from his wrists, but left his chest bare. His usual pants were now gone, fortunately his boxers made it, even if they were now half their usual length. As much as he didn't care about what the public thought about him, the last thing he needed was the headline 'Naked Man Falls From Beacon Tower' in his future.

This is simple, I'll just turn into my bird form. He reached for the power he felt inside him, when he felt another power push him down, making him fall faster. Damn Glynda and her powers, I'm going too fast! It would rip my wings off before I could do anything!

He looked down towards the rapidly approaching roof of a building. Brace for impact! Qrow covered his head and pushed all the rest of his aura into his legs. He heard a splintering of shingles and wood, followed by plaster and ceramic. He blacked out...

…..

He hadn't been out long, maybe a couple of seconds. He could tell because of the pieces of wood and dust that was still falling down beside him from the hole in the roof. His shorts were gone, ripped to shreds with the rest of his aura. At least he was inside this time, save himself the humiliation.

Looking around he saw that he was in a bathroom. It was fancy, with a feint smell of lavender. It had several expensive bottles of shampoo and body wash that screamed prim, proper, and beautiful. The bathtub itself was built into the wall with a small spout coming out of the wall that poured water into the bath.

He heard a door open and shut, slight humming accompanied it. Looking over through the hot steam, well, lets just say its the last person he wanted to see.

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Winter's POV

Things were going great today! I had seen some of those pre-tournament matches, put a loose dog in his place, and now after her bath I was going to spend time with my sister. It had been so long since I'd seen or talked to Weiss, I wondered how she had changed. It certainly came as a shock when she showed me her dorm. Weiss always did want bunk beds when she was little. I enjoyed spending so much time with Weiss that she almost got them, but then I left for the military. That was so long ago.

Either way, it didn't look like anything was going to ruin this day.

I put my sword down next to the in bathroom mirror, dropping my towel. I heard a splash. It startled me, especially since I was alone in my own private bathroom that connected to my suite. I looked through the hot steam for the source of the splash and found it.

"Hey Ice Queen, fancy seeing you here"

My mind went blank. Qrow that sniveling dog was in my bathroom attached to my private suite. I felt rage unlike ever I had felt before. Last time he broke into my bathroom it might have just been an accident. The odds were slim, but it was all I could tell myself to not kill him then, but now? There was no excuse. All I saw was red.

"It seems the scuffle in the courtyard was not enough for you, hmm?" I grabbed my saber, tearing it from its sheath, trembling with rage all the while. "Lets correct that" I walked slowely toward him, my grip tightening on the sword hilt in my hand.

"Now lets talk about this" Qrow said backing away. He reached behind his back. It looked like he was trying to grip his weapon. Only then did he notice he was unarmed. Only then did I notice he was naked. "This is an accident, I swear. Blame Glynda, Ozpin, Ironwood, anyone else, but this is not my fault!"

I didn't here his excuses. They were petty. He was petty, and he deserved what was coming to him. I was going to make him submit. He was and is an enemy of all women, and he was going to pay. "You humiliate me. Follow me. Pester me. And now, on my perfect day, you ruin it!? Say your prayers Qrow" With that I jump a him, slashing down towards his exposed neck.

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Weiss's POV

This was supposed to be the best day ever. We won the fight, Winter came, and I got to introduce her to the people who were special to me. Then I would get some time to catch up with her over tea. One on one, so we didn't have to be so formal. So we could relax.

Then things changed. I was told by Winter to wait in the hallway towards the outer pavilion, where we would have our tea. She rented the entire thing out just for the two of us, but she was late. If there is one thing we Schnees were perfect at, it was punctuality.

Growing up our father always taught the idea of a good meeting. For a good meeting you had to be on time. More importantly you should be early. It helps you set up the room, get prepared, and find the perfect spot to show that you were the one in charge. The old moniker 'if you arrive on time, you're late' played an important role in that business.

But Winter was actually late. The time to meet was five minutes ago. Every minute past the meeting time came with a new level of anxiety. First it was, well what if she forgot? I quickly dismissed that on the basis that my sister never forgot anything. I bet she could tell you what she ate for breakfast everyday since she was small, down to the fine details.

Then it became, what if she didn't care to show up? That was equally ridiculous based on how long they had been apart. The old memories I had of Winter were all good memories. None were even remotely bad. Though that was a long time ago. I still remember the scorn I got when Winter first arrived. Maybe, just maybe, she blew me off on purpose.

I tried to rationalize it at minute four, saying in my mid that she was probably trying to teach me a lesson. What it might be was probably beyond my understanding, but I am sure that as soon as Winter explains it to me, I would pick it up quickly. I am a Schnee after all. As heiress to the Schnee Dusst Company, it was only natural that I would do so. Learn from my mistakes, take action, prevent them from ever happening again. Become perfect.

I began to worry, which is why I now find myself outside her suite door, knocking on it. "Winter?" I knock again. "Winter are you in there?"

I turn the handle and realize the door is unlocked. That is odd, though I guess she could defend herself. Its not like someone is stupid enough to break into a room with a trained huntress in it. No, not just a trained huntress, a trained huntress specifically trained by the finest instructors, forged in the military, and specializes in combat against grimm and White Fang alike. Nobody's that stupid.

"Winter, It's me Weiss. I'm coming in."

The inside of the suite was empty. It didn't look like she was here. I heard a scuffle, then a shout and a moan from the bathroom. That was concerning. I took a few more steps toward the bathroom, seeing that the lights were on inside it. "Winter?"

"Submit!" I heard Winter yell as I got closer and opened the door to the bathroom. What I saw from the doorway, letting the steam escape, I could never unsee. Heat traveled to my face, and it wasn't because it was hot in the bathroom. I froze in the doorway.

"Submit!" Winter yelled again as she straddled over a man I recognized as Ruby's uncle in the bath. Winter had her saber up to the mans throat, yelling at the man to submit to her. Submit what? I don't know. Part of me doesn't want to know what he's supposed to submit. The other part makes me think this is a huge misunderstanding.

Ruby's uncle was not in the best shape. He was naked, but he was covered in cuts and bruises. One of his eyes looked black and swelled shut, and he was currently pushing on Winter's blade with his exposed palms, blood from them flowing into the water as she tried to bury the blade in his throat.

"Submit Qrow! It won't be painless, but it will be quicker than fighting it! Submit!"

"Uh, Winter?"

My sister's head and Qrow's head both turn towards me. Qrow looks unfazed, but y sister smirks. "Good, Weiss, you are here. Help me deal with this dog!"

"Help you?" I was still frozen, trying to process what was happening.

"Yes Weiss. He is unarmed, but surprisingly dexterous and strong. I am sure though, that we together can make him submit to his fate!"

"To-To-Together!?" I knew I was blushing. This was wrong! What was she talking about!? Together with Ruby's uncle!?

"Yes!" Winter said grunting as she forced the blade closer to Qrow's throat, making Qrow scream as the blade cut more into his palms. "He will submit to us! We will dominate him! This enemy of all women will finally get whats coming to him!"

"Submission. D-D-Domination...W-W-What's coming to him!?" My brain shut off. I was way past embarrassed. It was like my worst nightmare came to past, tripled by Ruby's uncle being a part of it. I had to make a choice. What to do. I don't. Can't think. I did what I had too. "I….I….I'm sorry!" I said running out the door, slamming it behind me as I went. My face was so hot, my body was so hot. Some primal part in me thinking of what would of happened if I chose the other option!

Behind me right before I ran out I heard my sister calling out for me to wait and Qrow laughing, but no way was I doing that!

I didn't know what to think, so I kept running. Kept going until I was halfway across Beacon, almost back to the student dorms where my team stayed. So close yet in my head, the least of my worries.

I was almost back. I had stopped running, slowing down to a walk, still with a blush upon my face. I was reevaluating everything I had seen. My sister. So bold. Demanding. Is that how it was supposed to go? It didn't sound like the romanticized love that I had imagined every once in a while when I got bored or lonely. It didn't help that my crush was clueless. Sometimes I imagine how it would be with that special someone, but I pull myself away.

I cannot cross that line. It felt like some part of me that was innocent would break if I did, never to return. But is it like that? Maybe I should ask Blake. She read so much smut its unbelievable. Though maybe Yang would be better, she seems to have experience with men, and she might be easier to talk to than the former-White-Fang-faunus-spy-turn-huntress. She would ask too many questions. Want to know why.

I got back to the dorm. Unlocking it I looked inside to find Ren talking to Yang. "What is he doing here?"

Yang looked at me and smirked. "He wants to know how to please Nora. Do you have any advice"

"H-How to p-p-please?"I felt my whole world turn upside down. Blood rushed to my head thinking about what had happened to me today.

I felt weak

Everything went black.

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A/N: And that's the omake. Misunderstandings all around, and innocence has been shattered. Also Weiss has a crush that she thinks about sexually!? Who could it be? We may never know.

Either way until next time. Read and Review!