Angmar didn't like the idea of following a young girl in the red hood, but his master's apprentice said they had to for the time to take care of the two giant grimm creatures. His "partner" Drago ran next to him, along with the other two Nazguls who trailed just a bit behind the other teenagers. The other two nazguls weren't thrilled either about this, but they didn't want to anger Sauron more than before. Yang and Blake could only grimace mentally, having to work with these three who showed major arrogance towards them. Ruby wasn't much fond of the "Nazguls" either, but right now they had two giant grimm monsters to deal with, that and she didn't want to feel Sauron's anger again. Weiss didn't like the Nazguls, something about them didn't sit right with her, the only one she did somewhat feel right with was Drago. He wasn't like them in a way, but he did show very high loyalty to Sauron and Angmar. Jaune just didn't feel the need to challenge someone like Sauron, he doesn't want to be thrown around like a ragdoll or worse. Pyrrha, much like Weiss, felt something bad from the Nazguls, and even from Sauron, they had a dark feeling to them. Nora didn't seem to care about the nazguls, however Sauron definitely scared her down to her core, and Angmar did have something dark in him that creeped her. Ren felt the darkness in the nazguls and Sauron, Drago not so much, but it was small compared to them. Sauron almost reeked of the negative energy he felt, no wonder the Grimm were attracted to them.

Said person was still glaring at the strange Grimm across him, the monster growling at him as its eyes glowed. Both started to circle each other now as the students went to take care of the two larger grimm in their path. The lion humanoid Grimm only made eye contact with Sauron fully, his expression showing massive experience when it came to people like him and other humans. However, when Sauron stared back into his eyes, the Fierté flinched when he sensed his power behind the maia's glare under his helmet. Something about him intrigued, and almost scared the Fierté as they continued to circle each other until Sauron stopped suddenly.

[Play Not Afraid To Die by Written By Wolves]

He made the first move and charged at the Grimm, surprising it before it had to hastily jump back from being hit by the Dark Lord's mace. The Fierté roared as it charged back with his claws out, going for a strike that was deflected by the Dark Lord. The Grimm caught his footing now as he made swipe attacks, some being deflected as one did manage to graze the helmet. It was showing that Fierté can hit back hard as well. Sauron jumped back from a claw swipe and landed a punch of his own into the grimm's face. Even without his ring, he was still strong as the Fierté stumbled back a bit. He recovered quickly as he did a pounce soon after the attack, going to bite the dark lord's throat, only to bite down on the mace instead as said lord held him back with a growl. He had both hands on his weapon to keep the grimm away from him. The surprising part was that the grimm kept its ground as he started to slowly push Sauron back, putting his hands on the handle of the mace himself.

Sauron glared behind his helmet before he moved to the side suddenly, the Fierté stumbling forward from the sudden move before the dark lord bashed him with his shoulder. The Grimm growled as he momentarily tumbled before catching himself, charging Sauron with his claws that glew brighter before he landed an electrical claw strike that made him take a few steps back after blocking it with his mace. He blocked another claw strike again, this one being flame enhanced that didn't knock him back this time since he was prepared.

It cuts to the two professors as Glynda was a bit wide eyed at this display, Ozpin using his usual stoic blank expression but have felt this negative energy from the way Sauron fought the old Grimm. Said dark lord was now on the defense, blocking and deflecting the Fierté's flame and electrical enhanced claws strikes. Sauron saw that this Grimm was more of a fighter than he thought as the Grimm finally broke through his defense as it used both claws and dragged its enhanced attacks across his armor. Luckily his armor didn't break, it was stronger than the Grimm thought, and the fire attacks did almost nothing to him. The lightning attacks did some damage, but not on a big degree to his armor.

"Lat're stronger snu izg usum, intriguing." He spoke in Black Speech as he caught the Fierté wrist and smacked it away before knocking the grimm back with a strike to it's chest by his mace.(1) The Grimm slid back as it felt some damage but shook it off as it growled, staring at the dark lord once again.

"StRoNgeR….tHaN mOsT...hUmAnS…" the Grimm spoke once again as the claw that had its flame enhancement went away, knowing it barely did anything to him. It then growled as it made it's claws glow bright yellow, using lighting instead now. Sauron only tsked as he twirled his mace in his hand. They positioned to charge as they gave each other one last stare before they sprinted towards one another. They got into a clash as they tried to overpower the other with their might, both so far equal.

"Latob ghash won't skazga izish, izg am resistant u it. Agh latob lightning won't affect izish either, nar even the lightning darug tarthur the durburz valar could dam izish." Sauron said getting into the Grimm's face with a malice tone that honestly scared the creature.(2) It had to hide this fear slowly growing as it was now getting pushed back. Sauron threw his head back and slammed it into the grimm's mask, cracking it with an audible loud sound before punching it away. The Fierté stumbled back clutching it's face in pain and trying to ignore the pain in it's chest as Sauron just walked calmly to it.

[End Song]

Over with the students, Drago and the nazguls splitted up to work with the two teams. Drago and Angmar with the four girls, Ruby, Weiss, Blake, and Yang. Naakhum and Sharbtur with Jaune, Nora, Pyrrha, and Ren. The giant Nevermore cawed above them, while the ancient Deathstalker screeched at them from the ground.

"Any ideas how to deal with them?" Drago asked before Angmar shout "Cover!" as the Nevermore shot down a barrage of sharp feathers as they took cover behind the pillars.

"...I got one." Ruby replied as she looked at the giant Nevermore flying around as it screeched.

"Oh goodie, the stupid little girl has a plan." Angmar muttered in resentment. Drago only glared at him as he only grunted, then back to Ruby.

"What is it?" he asked as they ducked again from another barrage of feathers.

"First we need to daze him somehow so we could fully do the plan, the rest you just have to follow my lead." Ruby answered, sounding more of those creative leaders Drago has met in his life at Middle Earth.

"And how are we supposed to do that!?" Jaune asked from his spot next to Naakhum. Ruby just smirked as she looked at him.

"Leave it to us!" she stated firmly and confidently as she gestured towards her team, including Angmar and Drago.

"And why should I follow your orders!?" Angmar asked ducking under a feather. "Last I checked, your not my leader!"

"Its best if you just cooperate. If we don't take these Grimm down we are all done for." Blake stated, looking at him.

"I will not be taking orders from a human child!" Angmar shouted as he dodged a feather. "I am the Leader of the Nazguls, Sauron's second in command and his most deadliest servant, I will not be following someone who is literally below me!"

"Angmar." Drago said as he looked at him. "We have two giant creatures full of darkness in them and a group of already talented teenagers to help. Swallow that pride of yours and follow her lead."

"You're kidding right?" Naakhum asked from his spot. "That giant bird is no bigger than a Fell Beast, and that scorpion is no bigger than a battle troll!"

"Still a pretty big size for these students. My point is that we all have to work together, whether you like it or not. So Angmar, stop bitching about it and follow her lead." Drago said with a growl. The three Nazguls, specifically Angmar growled themselves before he shook his head.

"I will not follow her lead." Angmar said shaking his head. "Our Lord said I only answer to him, or to you."

"You know, he would tell you the same exact thing." Drago said with a glare at him. "Granted, he wouldn't like it, but we might as well listen to these people, understood?"

"...Understood, Leader." Angmar said with a low growl before looking at Ruby, who was just listening to this as she stood up with her weapon out. "Tell us child, what should we do to, daze these creatures?"

"I have a few ideas, we have to draw it towards us though." Ruby stated as she looked at the Nevermore Grimm not exactly in there perimeter.

"And what about the bug behind us child!?" Sharbtur asked looking at the Ancient Deathstalker that screeched at them. Drago was quiet now before he looked to the two Nazguls near Jaune and his group.

[Play Welcome to the Family by Avenged Sevenfold]

"Sharbtur, Naakhum." He said before pointing at the Grimm. "Show them your Death Cry." The two Nazguls seemed to perk up at this before they chuckled darkly. Yang and Nora made furrowed eyebrows at this odd response, Ruby and Jaune a little bit uncomfortable. Weiss and Pyrrha had a somewhat strange feeling about it as they gave small worried looks. Ren and Blake didn't exactly react but felt a rather dark presence from them both.

The two Nazguls sprung up and to their surprise, minus Drago and Angmar, ran straight to the Ancient Deathstalker with their swords to their side. The Grimm reared back as well in slight surprise before it screeched and held its pincers up when they got close, ready to smash them into the ground. However, it never got the chance to before the two Nazguls, stopping right in front of it, gave off a loud, screeching scream of nightmares.

SKRWEEEEEEEEECHHH!

The Ancient Grimm immediately screeched itself in pure, agonizing pain as it started hitting itself with its pincers on its head, shaking furiously side to side to dull out the Nazguls cry, and failing. The students instantly covered their ears as they gave small grunts or shouts of pain, most of them wondering how they could make it so painful.

"Yes, yes!" Angmar said almost laughing with that haunted voice of his. "Torture it, show it pain, let it know the reason why the Nazguls, are the deadliest beings it'll ever face!"

'Please don't give me any reason to make any of these guys…' Ruby thought to herself as she had her ears covered, opening one eye. The Deathstalker was backing away in fright and pain as the two Nazguls advanced towards it. When they were close, they jumped onto its head and started stabbing at its eyes, making it screech more in pain.

Angmar was smiling under his dreaded looking helmet before he turned and pointed at Jaune's group. "You four, go assist Sharbtur and Naakhum, NOW!" He demanded harshly with a fierce glare. They nodded as they ran over to where the other two Nazguls where, there weapons ready. Ruby nodded over to her team who nodded back as they went over to the nevermore. It was silent when she looked over to Angmar as both stared at one another. Much to his surprise, this child had the look of many leaders he has fought before, the stoic glare, the look of commanding, and the look of determination that every leader should have. Though he absolutely despises admitting it, she could be a good one, all the more reason to not like her.

Drago and Angmar followed close behind as the nevermore fired down another barrage of feathers. This time however, Drago retaliated with dodging the feathers, and fired his own barrage of sharp ice shards that were the size of a normal person. This seemed to have been a surprise to Ruby but she had to focus as she too fired sniper rounds at the bird itself, Yang getting higher onto the towers. Angmar started climbing up the towers to get higher himself, an idea already in his mind. Blake was already standing on the pillar as she was watching and observing the nevermore grimm.

Angmar made it to the top, and stood next to her as the nevermore fired another barrage of feathers down at them. The feathers seemed to be a bit off as they only had to move slightly as it was flying near the mountain.

"This overgrown bird will not be so hard soon." Angmar said as he sheathed his sword, a dark, confident grin on his face.

"It's gonna stay being difficult if it isn't stunned." Blake noted as her eyes were calculating the giant bird.

"I never asked for your thought." Angmar responded with a glare to her. "Or to state the obvious."

"Regardless, if we can make it slam onto that mountain, it would surely be vulnerable to attack."

"And what makes you think I'll work with you?" Angmar asked as he ducked under a feather. "I'm only doing this to end it quickly, I don't have to obey you."

"We need to work together on this if we want to take it-"

"Silence you pathetic animal." Angmar said in a harsh tone to her face. She widened her eyes a little bit at the fact he called her this. "I know what you are, my master and his apprentice know what you are, even the other two know what you are. You can't hide those ears of yours under that pathetic disguise, so don't try and tempt me, or this dumb cat will lose all her lives." she said nothing as she just glared back.

"It's amazing how dense one can get." she said coldly, talking a few steps forward as they were eye level. Angmar was a bit surprised she was getting up at his face. "I don't give a damn what you say, you have no choice in the matter of helping us stop this bird, so shut up, do your part, and listen to reason." she ended that with a small shove that made Angmar move back a little bit as he had a wide eyed glare at her as she continued having her own glare, both having a stare down. He didn't say anything for a while until he made a small growl.

"When this is over, I'll make you regret talking that way to me." He said as the Nevermore got in range. "It's time for you to see why it's never a good idea to mess with the Nazguls, especially the Leader." After he said that, he turned to to Nevermore, both making small eye contact before Angmar took a small intake of breath, and bellowed out his own Death Cry.

SKRWEEEEEEEEECHHH!

Blake recoiled a bit, but quickly recovered as she looked over to the Nevermore, though this screech was definitely stronger as most of the students stopped, some covering their ears. While Sharbtur and Naakhum's sounded frightening, Angmar's was like a literal Nightmare as the Nevermore spasmed in the air, jerking its head around as it cases in pure agony like the Ancient Deathstalker did. Said Grimm paused before it could smack Ren away, and was back to hitting itself in the head to stop the pain while screeching from it.

Drago glared at the spasming Nevermore as he climbed higher until he reached the top. When the giant Grimm flew close, he unleashed a torrent of flames from his hand, and onto the grimm's wing. It tried to flap it out as it gave screeches, Ruby appearing next to Drago as her weapon was out.

"We're setting up for a team attack, you ready?" she asked as she looked at the Nevermore, then to Blake as she started wrap the string of her weapon to two pillars with the help of Yang, and Weiss pulling it back with a glyph.

"Yes, let's get this finished." Drago answered. She nodded as Drago looked over to her, making her way down to the newly made slingshot as he stared for a moment before following suit. Just as the Nevermore got close to the mountain, he and Angmar fired a freezing torrent of ice that froze its wings to said mountain. Ruby set up with the slingshot as it took them a moment to adjust to it...before Weiss shot Ruby up towards the mountain as she had her scythe ready. With assistance, Weiss made glyphs for her to use as momentum as she ran up the mountain, hooking the bird's neck with the blade of her scythe. With one mighty pull, she severed the giant Nevermore's head clean off before she ran up and landed on the cliff of the mountain. Angmar and Drago had to admit, that was great to see, though Agmar hid it behind a glare.

Over with Jaune and his group, the two Nazguls ducked under a blind swing from the ancient Deathstalker before they jumped up and stabbed the last pair of its eyes out, fully blinding it as it screeched. They jumped back as it swung its claws widely to try and hit something. Jaune and Pyrrha both ran up as they both used this time to set up, both blocking the stinger as Nora took advantage of this by jumping up in the air with her hammer raised over her head, aiming at the now open Deathstalker as Ren came from the side and slashed at its arms, making sure it doesn't have a chance to block. She brought it down on the Deathstalker, making it screech out in pain before Pyrrha fired at it along with Ren and Nora after she jumped back. Sharbtur and Naakhum ran up to it and bellowed out their death cry again, making the Grimm screech in pain as it started walking back, towards the end of the cliff.

"Cease your firing!" Naakhum shouted raising his hand up. Jaune's team stopped toa halt as Ren took his breather, being the one most tired of them all. Sharbtur and Naakhum both nodded at each other before they ran forward at the dazed and blinded Deathstalker, said Grimm swinging around to hit something. The group watched as they wondered how these two managed to manhandle a grimm like that, especially Jaune considering the fact that they haven't been fazed by it. Sharbtur ducked under a swing and swung his sword at the pincer, the blade making a huge crack in it. Naakhum jumped over the other pincer, but he swung downwards at it, and sliced it clean off.

The Deathstalker screeched more in pain as it continued to move backwards, closer to the edge. Sharbtur ducked again from an attempted swing and he too managed to slice off the pincer, before he had to jump back to avoid the stinger that was stabbed into the ground. It got stuck now as the Grimm tried to pull it free, only for both Nazguls to both swing their swords at it, and cut the stinger right off. Jaune was amazed at the pure skill these warriors had, even Pyrrha was impressed as Nora was just humming to herself. Ren felt somewhat frightened by their skills, and during the whole fight, they haven't got hit once, and they were fighting an old Grimm.

Sharbtur and Naakhum both stood in front of a cowering Deathstalker now, the Grimm was actually shaking in fright now as the two Nazguls screeched at it, making it screech itself in pain as it moved further back. The giant Grimm slipped and screeched in surprise as it desperately tried to grab something with its pincerless arms, only for the two Nazguls to run up to it.

"Rad lat lump!" They said together before they screeched one last time at it, making the Grimm screech one last time in pure agony and fear before it fell down the cliff with a louder screech. (3)

[End Song]

A few moments passed before the sound of the Grimm landing on the ground below was heard, the screeching stopping seconds later. It was just silent now when Jaune and his group just stared with widen eyes at the scene.

Angmar looked over himself before he chuckled. "There is no creature in this land that could challenge the power of the Nazguls, these monsters are mere bugs." Pyrrha just rolled her eyes. People who talk like this are always ever so arrogant. Drago just shrugged as he along with the other four girls, after Weiss helped Ruby down from the cliff with her glyphs, walked over to them. Before Anyone could say anything, the dangerous Grimm from before suddenly tumbled toward them with a pained and shocked roar.

Sooner after that, Sauron came running towards it with his mace held back, a dark battle cry coming from him as he got closer. Everyone, minus the Nazguls and Drago, stared wide eyed as the grimm was pretty beaten up, for it quickly dodged the mace from hitting it as it gave a battle roar back.

[Play Feed the Wolf by Breaking Benjamin]

The Fierté pounced at him with its claws glowing brightly, only to be smacked away by Sauron's mace, a cracking sound being heard as a piece of the grimm's mask chipped off. Behind the chip was dark black fur from the mask as it only growled. The Fietre got onto all fours and sprinted at the Dark Lord, and then got into a clash with him, both holding their ground as they growled at one another. Ruby was watching with absolute amazement, for this man was taking on a high class Grimm and he managed to do damage to it.

Sauron pushed back against the Grimm before he shoved it away and smashed his weapon into its chest. The Grimm roared before he was silenced by a devastating punch that broke more pieces of its mask off. He was having more of a limp now, actually showing that he has already been heavily damaged by the Dark Lord as said person stalked the grimm now.

The Fietre tried to swing his claws at him, only for Sauron to catch his wrist, and punch him in the stomach, followed by a kick that sent it tumbling. Many saw it as impossible at this point, but where still impressed that he was actually manhandling a rather dangerous and experienced Grimm that even experienced huntsmen and huntresses have trouble with. The Fietre was having trouble getting up as he was shaking when he tried to get onto his feet. Unfortunately for it, Sauron marched forward and gripped it by its neck, and slowly raised the struggling grimm up as the he glared at it.

The Fietre tried to claw at his gauntlet gripping its neck, but let out a pained whimpering growl when Sauron tightened his grip around its throat. Most of the group just wondered why he's not just killing it now, though it was surprising to most how a Grimm is actually feeling fear.

"WhAt...aRe YoU?" The Grimm spoke out between pained growls and whimpers. Sauron didn't say a word yet as he placed his mace down, his now free hand moving to the Grimm face now. Angmar and the three Nazguls all chuckled in dark excitement at this, while Drago gave off a small smirk with crossed arms. Everyone else felt a very uncomfortable vibe as they only watched in mixed curiousness, and slight fear.

"Izg am the mundas ob the durburz maiar, the durub ob mordor, the forger ob the ash goth nazg, the vadokunaur, the burz goth, izg am sauron, latob gurz agh tormentor." Sauron said in Black Speech before he placed his hand on the grimm's face.(4) Immediately the grimm heard hundreds to thousands dark whispers in black speech invade its mind, then saw itself staring into a bright, burning fire with Sauron standing there in the center, the fires in the shape of an eye that stared at it. It started roaring and growling in pure fear, pain, and agony as the the voices got louder in its mind. It felt an agonizing burning feeling as the eye of Sauron delved deep into its mind, instilling only fear, pain, agony, and fright as the Fierté started roaring in louder in pain from the torture on its mind.

Sauron started chuckling in dark amusement as he removed his hands from the Grimm, letting it fall to the ground, clutching its head while still roaring in pure agony and pain. Ruby just stared wide eyed at the downed creature as she blinked. It's not every day to see a Grimm act like that, especially highly dangerous ones. They've never seen a Grimm act like this before, Drago and the three Nazguls didn't look bothered at all about this, like it was a normal thing.

The Fietre looked up one last time in pure fear at Sauron, before said Dark Lord raised his mace up once again, and smashed the mighty experienced Grimm's head into nothing but paste. The group winced at the brutal swing towards its head as some hissed from the strike.

"Uluk broshan the durburz Sauron!" Angmar said raising his fist up. (5)

"Broshan Sauron!" Drago, Sharbtur, and Naakhum chanted raising their own fists up in the air.(6) Like always, they didn't know what these four were saying, but from the sounds of it, they were cheering Sauron's victory over the Grimm. From the looks of it now, Beacon just got itself a new teacher.

Translations:

1: "You're stronger Than I Thought, intriguing"

2: "Your fire won't hurt me, i am resistant to it. And your lightning won't affect me either, not even the lightning sent by the Mighty Valar could harm me."

3: "Now you fall!"

4: "I am the Strongest Of the Mighty maiar, the Ruler Of mordor, the forger Of the one master Ring, the Necromancer, the Dark Lord, I am sauron, Your Death And tormentor."

5: "All Hail the Mighty Sauron!"

6: "Hail Sauron!"