Greetings everyone, Agent Zwolf here, and i am back with a new chapter. 3 chapters in 7 days, that must be a new record for me. Anyways guys, i appreciate the people who are reading this series so far, it really means a lot to me, and for the ones who followed and favorited this story, you are awesome. Oh, and before i forget...

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN RWBY

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Chapter 3: Learning from your past-self

Zwolf looked through the pages of his old student profile. Ozpin was right; there were notes with the old headmaster's writing. Zwolf chuckled as he read; the old headmaster was always an eccentric. As he read, new memories begin to resurface in his mind. His semblance and the many ways to use it, his expertise on Aura manipulation, it was like reading a Grimoire that planted its contents directly into his mind, making you memorize it in an instant.

The rush of memories resurfacing was almost too much for him, the sheer force of it giving him a headache. When he calmed down, he decided to try using is aura to make sure he wasn't rusty compared to himself from 21 years ago. He sat on his bed cross legged as he tried to focus, his aura glowed a metallic silver color, he focused it all on his left hand, and it glowed brightly as he did so due to the concentrated aura. He started to focus his aura on different parts of his body, from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. He found it surprisingly simple to do, probably due to the fact that he practiced a lot 21 years ago. Soon enough he was able to focus his aura in different parts of the body, and he figured he could use it to enhance his attacks or defense.

Once he was done with his aura training, though admittedly it was more of him having fun with moving his aura around his body and to other objects, he turned to the clock to see that it was 8 AM.

"I guess morning classes are over, I should head to the cafeteria." He thought to himself as he seemed to remember that classes last about an hour at most. He got up from his bed when he heard a knock on the door.

"Ah, Glynda. What brings you here?" He said as he opens the door to find Glynda.

"I just came here to tell you that you have been registered in the school database. Your first class will be mine, at 8:30 AM. Don't be late."

"So I'm guessing you teach combat class now. I gotta say, you really do fit the strict teacher look." There was a slight flush in her cheeks as he complimented her.

"Oh please, it's not like you wouldn't fit the position. You would have much more experience than most teachers if you hadn't died back then. Oh, and before I forget, your combat uniform is being made at the school armory, lucky for you the school blacksmith is still the same even after 20 years, it'll be finished by the time my class starts, so don't forget to go there before that." Zwolf chuckled as he remembered spending most of his first year teaching his teammates so that they don't fall behind on their studies or die. It's quite ironic when you think about it.

"I guess you're right, okay. Oh and here." Zwolf handed Glynda his student profile. "Put this back to where it belongs alright? In the school archives."

"Very well, I assume you will be you will be joining team RWBY and JNPR in the cafeteria?" Glynda took the file in her hands.

"Yeah, I haven't had much to eat since I met you guys again. Well, be seeing you." Zwolf walked away and headed to the cafeteria.

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AS Zwolf arrived in the cafeteria. He waited in line to get is breakfast, afterwards he looked around for any sign of team RWBY, but it wasn't hard to do, they sat near the back next to the window. They were sitting across another team which I assume was team JNPR. It was here that I realized I was able to see a person's aura, probably due to the fact that I trained in my previous 4 years at Beacon. Everyone's aura had a distinct glow to them, albeit they were faint since they no one uses them in the cafeteria, but they're there.

Zwolf was pretty much in a daze when someone bumped into him. Thankfully, he didn't drop much of his breakfast, just the milk, and thankfully it fell onto the floor instead of onto his new clothes. He turned to see who bumped him to see a girl with bunny ears, which indicated she was a Faunus.

"I-I'm sorry. I didn't see where I was going." The Faunus girl said with a flush of embarrassment on her face. The sheer amount of cuteness radiating from her was enough to make his heart melt, but he had his fair share of meeting cute and adorable Faunus, so he was able to hide it.

"It's fine. No harm done really. Well, save for the milk but you don't have to worry about it? What's your name?" Zwolf could see that the girl was feeling really nervous, so he decided to be nice so she doesn't turn into a nervous wreck.

"I-I'm Velvet, Velvet Scarlatina."

"She reminds me of Mary." I thought to myself as I remembered the brunette that was his teammate and girlfriend during his 3 & 4th years at Beacon.

"Zwolf, Zwolf Carter. So, Velvet are you a first year or what?" He asked her in a relaxed tone, hoping that talking this way would help calm the rabbit Faunus in front of him.

"N-no. I'm actually starting my second year at Beacon. So I'm guessing you're a transfer student? Because I don't I saw you during the opening ceremony."

"Well, not exactly. I got here a day after initiation, so right now I'm in a one man team, at least until further notice."

"Oh, that's too bad. Personally I think you would make a great leader."

"You don't know the half of it."

"I should get going; my team is waiting for me. It was nice meeting you Zwolf." Velvet waved as she walked away.

Zwolf simply mused as he walked to where team RWBY was when he noticed Yang looking at him with a mischievous smirk.

"Well, well, looks like you really do have a silver tongue. You handled that situation pretty well hot stuff. She looked like she was about to faint." I sat down in an empty seat near them.

"I did what I could, and what I could worked pretty well."

"Is that how you got all those muscles? Cause' I sure wouldn't mind seeing more back at the dorm." Yang got an elbow from Ruby.

"Flattering Xiaolong, but I don't think people would appreciate that. Aside from you of course, given how you stared at them when we met." Yang blushed at how Zwolf noticed that when they met this morning.

"Umm, excuse me. But I don't think we've met." One of the students from the other side of the table.

"Sorry, the name's Zwolf, Zwolf Carter." Zwolf suddenly took notice of the ginger haired girl looming over him.

"Ooh, Ren look. He has white hair just like Weiss; do you think they're related?" The ginger said as she looked and ran her fingers through his hair.

"Nora, behave." A guy with black hair with a pink streak spoke up. "Sorry about this, she's a bit hyper. I'm Lie Ren; it's a pleasure to meet you." The girl named Nora sat down next to her stone-faced friend.

"It's alright. I get that a lot." Zwolf remembered back when he and Richard went to a Dust shop and the shopkeeper thought they were siblings. It's safe to say Richard almost freaked.

"I'm Jaune, Jaune Arc. We're team JNPR; I'm guessing you already met team RWBY." Jaune gestured to his team. Zwolf looked at the Redhead next to Jaune.

"What about you?" I gestured to her. "Everyone introduced themselves but you."

"You seriously don't know who she is?" Weiss spoke up.

"Should I?"

"She's Pyrrha Nikos. Top of her class at Sanctum Academy, and Mistral regional champion 4 times in a row." Zwolf didn't catch on with what Weiss was saying.

"Sorry, I spent most of my childhood living with my uncle and making a living by killing Grimm. So, sorry if I never heard of you, Pyrrha. 4 times in a row huh? Impressive, but so what? You beat a person, that's way different from fighting Grimm." He took a bite of his breakfast.

"At least people aren't mindless like Grimm." Weiss retorted.

"Sorry to burst your bubble princess, but if I learned anything from living with my uncle is that Grimm are anything but mindless, at least not the older ones."

"Wait, you said you lived most of your childhood with your uncle. What happened to your parents?" Blake asked.

"They died in a fire when I was 8. Since then I've been living with my uncle. He's been training me since, but he also had to make a living for both of us. So he brought me along for most of his missions."

"What kind of uncle does that? Not even uncle Qrow would do that to us, right Rubes?" Yang turned to her sister, who was focused on listening to my story.

"Qrow has always had a soft spot for family." He thought to himself as he remembered how protective Qrow would sometimes be towards his sister Raven.

"Anyway, with my uncle bringing me along on his missions, he taught me how to use a variety of weapons, including my own fists. But eventually i stuck with using the spear. Most of the missions he went on were hunting down old Grimm; old Ursa, old Beowolves, old Deathstalkers, you name it."

"So, did you kill any of them or did you just act as support?" Ruby asked.

"My first Grimm kill was when I was 10, an alpha Beowolf to be exact. My uncle thought it was time I killed a Grimm, so he thought the best way to show my abilities is by killing an Alpha. I managed to kill it in about half an hour. Since then I actually helped my uncle on his missions instead of just sitting back and watching." He says as he finished his meal and the bell rang.

"Well, we should get going. Its combat class and I don't want to miss out on the fights." Yang stood up.

"You guys go on ahead; i have to go to the school armory first. Gotta pick up my weapon first." He lied a bit.

"Alright, later Zwolf." Ruby and her team left, followed by Jaune and his team.

Zwolf wasted little time as he headed to the school armory; luckily the campus hasn't changed all that much, which helped him find it. He walked inside to see a bearded man currently forging a finely tempered sword.

"Didn't think you'd stay in the job after 20 years, Godo." The bearded old man turned around to see a familiar face he hasn't seen in 20 years.

"Well I'll be, when that Goodwitch lass said ye' were alive, I couldn't believe it. But here ye' are, standin' in front of me. How are ye' Zwolf?"

"Pretty good, Glynda said you were working on remaking my combat uniform, and she said to pick it up before her class."

"Oh, that. It's over there by the coat hanger in the other room."

"Okay, thanks Godo." He went to the other room and picked up his combat uniform which was basically black trousers, and a black undershirt with a bits and pieces of light armor such as the chest plate, greaves, and the like; all of which had wide light green stripe along them that glowed, which signified that they were laced with wind dust. There were also bits and pieces of metal hidden beneath the clothing, which would be used as a special surprise when used in correlation with his semblance. It truly reminded him of the one he wore 20 years ago.

He only took a moment for nostalgia to kick in before leaving the forge and headed to the locker room to pick up his weapon. As he arrived at the locker room he got changed and picked up his weapon from his weapon locker. The weapon itself was much like his clothing, it was forged with Lightning dust embedded into it for extra firepower, and the weapon had the words ''Alles übersteigend'', which means Transcendent in a certain language. He pulled the inside of his combat uniform, which held the bits and pieces of hidden metal and placed glyphs on all of them, including the armor on the outside of his clothing. Zwolf really didn't think he would need it, but better safe than sorry.

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Meanwhile, at Prof. Goodwitch's combat class, class had already begun with 1 match fought so far. Yang had just finished hers as she walked up to the stands to her teammates.

"That was awesome Yang, you really kicked butt today." Ruby said congratulating her elder sister.

"Thanks Rubes." Yang looked around, but no sign of Zwolf. "Zwolf still isn't here yet?"

"He said he wanted to head to the armory first. Though I wonder what's taking him." Blake wondered when suddenly someone walked into the room.

Glynda turned to the person who had just walked into the room, wondering who would dare come to her class late on the first day, but when she saw who it was, she could only smile at said person.

"Mr. Carter, I expected you to come here when match started."

"Forgive me Prof. Goodwitch; it was a long way from the armory." Zwolf said as he walked to one of the empty seats.

"Well, since you're finally here, why don't you take this opportunity to show them what you're made of?"

"Forgive me Prof. Goodwitch, but I'd rather let everyone else go first, I wouldn't want to overshadow everyone." Everyone laughed a bit.

"Saving the best for last, huh? That's so like you, Zwolf." Good witch thought to herself.

"You have no say in the matter Mr. Carter. Now, would Ms. Yang Xiaolong come down to the arena, you will be fighting Mr. Carter this time."

"Yes!" Yang yelled in excitement as she walked down to the arena. "C'mon Zwolf, don't want to keep a girl waiting." Zwolf gave a faint smile as he walked down to the arena with his weapon in his hands.

"I'm just gonna make this fair okay?" He plunged the head of his spear into the ground. "Don't take this the wrong way, I just don't feel like going all out today."

"What are you not feeling well?" Yang asked as she flicked her wrist; bringing out Ember Celica before going into a stance.

"No, I just don't want to. Unless you can convince me otherwise of course." Zwolf gave off a slight aura of bloodlust, which only Blake and Glynda picked up.

"For her sake, I hope Ms. Xiaolong doesn't convince him otherwise." Glynda said shuddering at the memory of the last time Zwolf got serious.

"Combatants Ready… Begin!"

Yang used the recoil of Ember Celica to close the gap between them, as she was ready to give Zwolf a punch to the face, he grabbed her arm and slammed his body against hers, effectively countering her attack, making her fly back in the opposite direction, and skid on the ground. Yang got up soon after, launching herself back to him try and hit him instead of getting countered. Yang sent Zwolf a flurry of punches, only for him to easily dodge the attacks before countering her again, making her fall to the ground. This cycle repeated itself numerous times, leaving the people watching to be completely in awe of what happened in front of them.

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The people in the stands were dumbfounded as they saw the blond brawler, who was easily wiping the floor with her previous opponent not 10 minutes ago, was being wiped on the floor with the newcomer.

"Whoa, I guess he wasn't lying when he said he's been fighting with his uncle since he was 8." Blake said in awe of what was happening in front of her.

"You have to admit it was hard to believe that story, that he's been shadowing his uncle since he was 8, but now that story seems far more believable." Weiss managed to say as she was speechless like most people in the bleachers.

"I can't believe Yang's being beaten at her own game." Ruby said in disbelief as she watched her sister getting a beating from Zwolf.

"He isn't even using his weapon; he hardly ever looked at it since the fight started." Pyrrha commented.

"I've never seen someone so proficient in using aura before." Ren spoke up.

"What do you mean Ren?" Nora asked her stone-faced friend.

"I mean he's using aura very efficiently, only using it when attacking, but dodging when defending. I've used aura for offense before, but even I had to use some of it when fighting barehanded. Zwolf is using it so efficiently he's not even using any of it." Ren pointed to the scoreboard which showed that Zwolf aura levels haven't went down an inch, while Yang's aura was steadily decreasing, with each strike Zwolf delivers taking more and more of Yang's aura.

"Wow, you're right. That's amazing." Jaune agreed with his friend.

It wasn't long before Yang was sent yet again flying to the wall, denting the wall as she crashed into it as her aura drop to zero and she passed out. Glynda raised her arm to declare the victor.

"The winner is….. Zwolf Carter."

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I want to thank you all again for reading this far, i will keep going with this, at least until my brain runs out of fuel in which case i have to recharge it by reading more fanfics. If any of you have any questions or advice, please feel free to say it in the reviews. I appreciate any and all advice given to me.

This is Agent Zwolf, Signing out~