AN: Alright everyone I'll be honest! This chapter meanders all though out and I'm sorry! But the next chapter is the crutch of this story so it will be only plot-relevant form there so thanks for reading!

Also, It was brought to my attention that this story has a decent following and some actual good reviews. To keep it up there will be no set updates rather than this fic will be updated in a somewhat orderly fashion compared to my other fics. So until then Enjoy.


BEEP! BEEP BEEP! A loud ringing noise filled his eardrums as the last waves of sleep left his face. He groaned as he put out a hand lazily to stop the ringing. "Two more minutes." He said as the buzzing of the alarm clock filled his ears. "That won't do Fabricator sir. We have important business to do today, so we need you up and ready." A crisp, clinical voice said as he huffed once and rolled out of his bed.
"COLD!" He gasped as he put his naked feet on the cold floors of his house. "You refused to get the implants sir, so you should be used to this by now sir. Now hurry up and get dressed." The calm clinical voice said again as the man sighed. "Thanks, mom you always know how to make me feel good."

"Do not call me your mother, she has been dead for two decades now. She died on the tundra plains of Salts Edge. You know this Fabricator now get dressed."

The man sighed as he held out his arms while putting on a cup of coffee. Instantly he felt his ruby-colored robe being taken off of his body as several silver hands extended to undress him.

"What's on the agenda today?" He asked as his teeth were brushed hair combed and new clothes fitted onto him, all before his coffee finished brewing, as he took the warm cup in his hand.

As he took his first glorious taste of the beverage, a warm feeling filled his body as he felt himself come alive. Before opening the blinds to his apartment letting the harsh sunlight in. The light was nearly blinding him as he looked at the pristine silver cityscape. The vast sky scrappers and mag rail turn greeted him as the sights of the city filled his vision as the snow fell all around him. As the sun reflected and bounced over the pristine silver buildings as a silver hover car flew past him. It was another fantastic day in Arcadia...


"We have the clan meeting today at eight Fabricator sir.' His AI Q said as her clam clinical voice filled his ears as he hurried down the empty white hallways. He checked his blood red dress uniform as the tri crimson colored honeycomb adorned his outfit firmly proudly putting him as a member of clan Moulder.

"Why do we even have to go to a clan meeting?"
"Because Fabricator you are one of the heads of clan Moulder that's why. Now stop complaining we have to hear an important debriefing form the Arcadian military about human faunus relations followed by another inquiry from a foreign power."

"Foreign power? Is it Mistral? Is another tigress coming looking for mates? Or is Vacuo finally getting testy again? If they are, enough I always wanted dot to see how the latest version of Mark twelves power armor fared against a dragon and-
"It doesn't say... the identity of the person is classified even for us." The man paused as he took in the information quickly.

"Now that is interesting." He said as he sighed once pausing at a sizeable sliding door before walking inside.


"As you can see clearly! The Atlas government is obviously launching a subtle, covert attack against us and this requires immediate action by the military!" The military colonel one Caitlin Arc a young woman with long blonde hair and crystal blue eyes demanded as she pointed to a sizeable holographic display that floated above the meeting area. The large grey hologram was mimicked over each, and ever clan members desk as he looked down to the various information it gave him.

"As you can see here! They are giving our citizens the things they call obedience collars! These abominations once put one will subtly alter the physiology of any humans that wear them! They go past our physiology even our semblance! To make it harder for a human to generate testosterone, they diminish the amount of adrenaline we will produce and destroy muscle growth making us weak and vulnerable!"

" They also alter their wearer's brain function making them highly suggestible and easy to influence, increasing the physical feelings of pleasure but diminishing higher mental capacity! They are trying to make us into a race of obedient simple sex slaves bent for their own personal pleasure, and this cannot be allowed!" She yelled before slamming a fist into the podium she was ongoing some murmurs of approval from the assortment of clans.

'What would you have us do then Colonel Arc?" A large man with bald head and long spiky long grey beard said as he eyed the young woman questioningly. Judging from his long flowing robes and pious looks he formed clan Locar and was staring at her intensely. He eyed the man carefully, Locar was the clan responsible for interpreting the Moon. And was the head of the Arcadian's clans religious basis, so his words were heavy with weight.

"I Caitlin Arc with the support of the Arcadia aerial defense force would recommend a preemptive strike on Atlas destroying their manufacturing capabilities and bringing them to heel!" She said before the room exploded into chaos.

"That is not possible!" The large clan Locar man yelled as he rapped a cane against the cool metal flooring. "We have yet to decide what happens to the faunus after death so any large-scale military operation against them is forbidden! We will not risk the eternity of a species over some petty grievance!"

"Petty grievance!? Mason Gaston! They are turning our people into slaves purpose with the only life goals of blind obedience and forced sexual servitude! How can that be a petty grievance!?"

"The body is a temporary thing, my child! Whatever happens to it is of no consequence! You would know that if you read the scriptures of the moon blessed be her name!" He shouted as the entirety of the room paused their arguing and did the sacred mood sign over their chest at its name.

"I agree with the mason. If any of our citizens are weak enough or stupid enough to have this thing put on them, they deserve whatever fate befalls them." A refreshing voice said next to him she looked at his partner and fellow clan Moulder member Scarlet Azure.

She was a tall woman with sandy hair pale skin and green eyes. She clencher her mechanical fist as she pointed at the military colonel. It was a massive mechanical thing that she had to replace her own arm with, a tradition amongst clan Moulder who viewed the flesh as weak and malleable. After all the flesh is weak.

A fact which made him an outlier in clan Moulder. He was already twenty years of age, and he had yet to replace a single part of himself with the machine. The fact that he was one hundred percent natural irked Scalet to no end. As she eyed him "What say you Venke? Are you in agreement that we should attack our allies in Atlas?" She asked as he sighed once felling the wight of the room on him.

"No person should have to live as a slave." He began as he watched the Arc's face light up in hope.' While simultaneously I also do not wish to risk the eternity fo the faunus either."

"Thank you! At least someone has the good sense to listen to the word of the moon!"

"Mason it is not about listening, she has a point we would never enslave our people so why should we let somebody else do it?"

"It's not that simple Fabricator! If we strike now, we could be damning their entire species to an afterlife without the great feast! And I for one will not be a part of it!" As he spoke the sound of snickering sound filled the room

"Sounds like clan Moulders got a few screws loose. As usual, that is." A calm sickly voice said as he turned to see the disgust yellows and greens of the clan Escher banner flowing over its representatives.

"It looks like their obsolete units is giving the sounds advice. " The pale skin may sad as giggle to himself making Venk glare. Fucking psychopaths! He thought as he stared at the madman of Escher.

"Order! Order!" The leader of the clam meeting Julius Arc yelled as he slammed a gavel into the podium.

"We have heard the testimony form colonel Caitlin of the A.D.F., and we have the counterpoint form Mason Gaston of the sacred light blessed be its name." "Blessed be the name!" Mason yelled as the entirety of the room did the sacred moon symbol once again. "Now we will put it to a vote. All in favor of attacking Atlas say aye all those against say no."

He said as the clans voted. "Clan Arc says, Aye!" He said as a green block appeared in the room as the hologram appeared erasing the obedience collar statistics. "Clan Escher says Aye as well!" The madman said as he giggled sitting upright in his chair.
"Clan Locar says no!" Their representative said as the Mason huffed in anger.
"Clan Herscher also says no. We have no interest in a war at this time."

"Clan Moulder also says, Nay!" Scarlet said as she stood up shouting vehemently at the vote. Now there were three reds and two greens.

"Very well as you all know the five main clans must be in unanimous agreement before any action is taken. Until then there will be no attack on Atlas. Now! We all have a special guest that requires our full attention."

He said as a sliding door opened as faunus man walked inside. He was a tall panther faunus. With a tall, lanky body black hair an incredible mustache and one monocle on his eye. He had a large stylized W on his chest, and he wore a flowing number of robes as he stood in front of the podium.

"Gentlemen, good evening! My name is Arthur Wats, and my queen has a proposition for you..."


"Is something the matter Jaune?" Weiss asked as the blonde groaned and gasped as his fist slammed down onto the dinner table while his body shuddered and shook as his fifth climax overcame him. "Weiss... Please. Enough is enough!" He begged her red-faced and blushed as the heiress smiled calmly.

"My whatever do you mean Jaune? I am not dong anything uncouth towards you now am I?" She asked as she rubbed her feet all over his member under the table coaxing the last remnants of his fifth climax out over her bare legs. A giggle came over her face as she watched the exhausted blonde struggle not to moan. Whoever would have guessed the Arc was weak to public humiliation? Brought down by a so called footjob? Weiss thought as she carefully worked over the Arc.

Weiss had no idea how the hell Jaune had come to have an Atlas implanted tracking chip in his body, but there it was. And it gave her all sorts of data she needed for her current task. Like learning how the Arc was weak to public humiliation, and how to best do that to him. That also came along with his complete psych profile. A disturbing read that highlighted several character flaws she was currently exploiting for her own gain. There was also detailed information about his past life in Arcadia which Weiss read thoroughly before taking him here. She knew every last thing about Jaune Arc, and she was putting it to use.

There was also detailed information about his past life in Arcadia while Weiss read thoroughly before taking him here. She knew every last thing about Jaune Arc, and she was putting it to use.

"Jaune I am going to be blunt. I want you to be my mate. I know you have offers form Phyrra and Yang but please, listen to me. I can treat you better than both of them. With me as you mate, you will live a life of comfort and pleasure. You will want for nothing, and your each and every need will be taken care of. So will you consider it?"

Weiss asked hoping against hope that he would say yes. She knew that human faunus relationships were infinitely better when the humans were a willing participant and were hoping her feeding of him combined with his shame at repeated public humiliation would blend together to make him weak to her demands.

"Weiss, do you love me?" Jaune asked the heiress standing boldly still red-faced as he tried to fight back the tears.
"No, I do not," Weiss replied instantly shocking the blonde knight. Honesty was high on his profile, so she decided to be upfront with the human as her tail flicked back and forth. "Jaune I do not love you, but that is of no consequence. I will be truthful with you. I need you Jaune Arc. I am in Beacon like yourself to make a living on my own. I can no longer bear to live under my fathers controlling grip, and you are the only way out."

"I Know what I ask is selfish. I am asking you give up on two potential partners who love you form the pit of their hearts for me who does not. Rest assured that I am well an awareness of this and am prepared to compensate you fairly for your life. Come with me, and your life will be filled with luxury and indulgence. You will want for nothing, and you will be taken care of and pampered the rest of your days."

"Weiss... I like you, but I want a relationship based on actual love. I know that's strange coming from an Arcadian and all but its what I want."
"Love will come to Jaune. I may not love you today but what about tomorrow or the next? People change, especially in a romantic setting. Besides I am led to believe I am quite attractive and I am sure after some more physical time together, we will find a comforting grove if you will so what do you say? Will you become my mate? I will treat with full respect and dignity. You will be my equal not my pet, and this is much more than Phyrra, or Yang especially will be willing to give you, so this sounds fair yes?"

"Weiss. I do like you but I trust Yang and Phyrra... ANd if you don't love me now, then I can't see this working..."

"That's fine Jaune. I respect your decision and I want to let you know that I will still try to win your heart and your reaction today will in no way shape or form affect our friendship or you supply of pills, the faunus girl said with a small wink making Jaune blush.

"That's nice."He said as Weiss finished with her feet. They two talked a bit before Jaune got up to leave and once he left earshot, Weiss sighed.

It had failed Jaune had not consented willingly to be her mate. This was not part of the plan. Weiss will be free of her father's grip, and Jaune would help her on way or the other. She had hoped to take him to her willingly, but now she would do by force. She gripped her fist tightly as she steeled herself for the task to come. Weiss did not want to take the Arc by force but now time was of the essence as the number of his potential mates seemed to rise by the second.

Weiss was no fool, she was not blind to her arrogance or to her ambition. She knew what she was doing was unfair, robbing him of a potentially better future for her own sake. She knew she was selfish, but to be honest; she didn't care.

Well, that's not true, she did care about Jaunes fellings thought she was merely rationalizing she would be better for him in the long run. Weiss would be free one way or the other. She comforted herself in thinking she would give Jaune a better life and she would honestly try to make him happy as she sighed onc.e " You will be mine Arc. One way or the other." As she took out her scroll and made a call. "Hello? Yes, it's about those Arcadian pills I ordered, yes I still want them but I need you to make a slight alteration to them..."


"Ozpin they took Qrow! They captured him!" Winter shouted as she paced back and forth int he office. She was furious she was worried but most of all Winter was terrified.

"Clam down Winter, I know this is emotional and-
"Calm down!? Ozpin he is being held by Roman Torchiwck and the white fang how can I possibly be calm!? I can only imagine what they are doing to him right now!" Winter shouted as Ozpin sighed under his breath. "look Qrow is a professional. He knew the risks of this operation and getting captured was one of them. We will attempt to free him at the earliest possible convenience." Ozpin said as he watched the frightened snow leopard wear a hole into his rather expensive rug. It didn't matter how well cared for her heels were they had already, but half a foot of indention in his carpet and the repair bill was only going higher.

"Maybe if you didn't drug him and mind scrambled him all the damned time he wouldn't be captured so easily?" Miss GoodWitch said dryly as she eyed Winter.

"What?! How dare you-
"Oh please specialist. We know how you have been influencing him with hypnosis for years. Who do you think been undoing all the crap you do to him? Take a hint." Glynda said point to herself with her riding crop making winter seethe. "That was you? I thought he was awfully resistant-

"That was you? I thought he was awfully resistant-
"Yes, that was now maybe if you're treated your mat better this situation could be avoided."
" Is miss Goodwitch telling someone to treat a mate better? That is by far and also of the most hypocritical things I have ever heard of. Remind me, Glynda, what happened to your last mate? Didn't he run away from beacon to become a terrorist after you beat the crap out of him?"

"Why you insolent little whelp!" Glynda shot as smacked her crop so hard onto Opzin desk it cracked as the purple aura of the ruler fell off of her.

"Ladies! Ladies calm down!" Ozpin shouted smacking his cane int the ground and silence g the tow alphas.

"We will find Qrow without destroying the office. WInter don;t antagonize Glynda. Glynd you know what you did so I shall say no more. Now until we find out a course of action lets use our heads and not our weapon ok? My office just got rebuilt, and I would hate to have to pay for it again alright?"


Jaune was having a bad day. As he stared at the steadfast form of his partner as she stood above him she held his crutches in her left arm and a piece of fruit in her right. "Phyrra I'm not hungry- AMPH!?

Jaune gasped as his partner forced the fruit into his mouth before shutting it. The tangy sweet nectar overload is found as he struggled not to choke on it. "Eat." She said si py as her slitted eyes glared at him. Jaune shot her piercing gaze right back. He would be damned before he gave in to her. As she eyed him thoroughly. "You do know I will force you to chew correctly?" Phyyra asked as she extended her clawed making him gulp. Jaune knew damned well she would force whatever fruit salad of nutritious thing down his throat she deemed fit. Phyrra and made sure that his health was her priority and his comfort was not.

Jaune sighed as he started chewing the strange faunus fruit. Something that was called an orange? Or something as he ate it Phyrra smile that light happy smile he loved to see as she sat on his bed next to him.

"There was that so bad?" She asked as he finished swallowing and sighed. "It's not that Pyr, it's just I don't like being a force to do the thing you know?"
"Yes, I know you are quite stubborn in your own beliefs. Even when they are detrimental to your own health." She added with a slight edge before sighing herself as placing a hand on his and intertwining their fingers together.

"Jaune I know that this is not what you want. To be taken care of round the clock and to be watched like a child. But you must understand we are doing them because we care about you. You do know this right?" Phyrra asked as Jaune sighed before lifting his head on her shoulders.

"I know it's just hard," Jaune said making his partner giggle.
"Look if there is anything I can do to make you feel better or take away some of your stress jus tell me alright?"

Jaune cracked a grin as he looked at his partner. "Anything to relieve some stress? Careful Pyr I might take advantage you after that." Jaune grinned before her lips briefly met his, and she pushed him down on the bed. "Oh really? You think you can take advantage of me? Call me crazy, but I don't see happening. After all, you can't force the willing, can you?" Pyrrha sked before giving him a light bite on his neck.

The human groaned before a thought broke his mind. "Pyr before we do anything can I ask you a question?"
"Of course Jaune. Ask me anything, and I will answer you honestly and at once." Pyr said making him smile. "Earlier when you asked me to be you mate.. did you really mean that?" Jaune asked as the Tigers face turned the color of her hair as she blushed brightly.

"Of course! I mean, of course, I did why do you ask?"
"I was just curious is all. In Arcadia, we do relationships very different from the rest of the world, so I was wondering what does being your mate actually entail? What does it mean for you and me?" He asked as he champion smile brightly at him.

This is it! Phyrra don't mess this up! The girl thought to herself as she looked the potential fiance of herself and grinned. She had to play her cards right, too high and she would scare him off, too weak, and he would go right into the arms of that Dragon. And while Phyrra had put her past prejudices about her race behind her after getting to know the dragoness as a person she would be damned before she gave her mate to her.

"Well, it's really no different than having a girlfriend! Well at first that is."
"At first?" Jaune asked making the tigress nod once to him.
"Well, it would mean that I would have to mark you as mine. If you became my mate, no other faunus would touch you. Male or female and if they did they would only do it through me."

" It would also mean that we would be an exclusive thing. No more drifting around you would belong solely to me."
"And you to me?" Jaune asked making Pyrrha grimace.
"Yes... If you mean, you would be the only other person I touch then yes. But I have to make something clear. Jaune I know that you have your own Arcadian traditions, but there are some tiger ones that I refuse to negotiate on.

"For in faunus relationships, there is an alpha and a beta. Or a better term for you would be a dominant and submissive if you will. I would be your alpha. This means you would refer to me in all things. This does not mean that you are not your own person! You are, and I will treat you as such! I will never abuse you or use my alpha status to do something against your will. All I ask in return is your loyalty."

"Trust me to lead this relationship, and it will be a wonderful thing! I will treat you with all the respect and dignity a warrior such as yourself deserves. I might not be able to provide you with much material wealth, but I can assure you that I love you with all of my heart and will love you more every day we are together." Phyrra finished hoping that she had broken through his defenses and struck home.


"Phyrra why do you love me? I don't want to seem rude, but you seem to just stick to me from the moment you met me. Is there something special about me? Or do you just find me attractive?"

"Both. I Find you very attractive, and I also see something in you that I do not see in everybody else. Jaune I know you lived in Arcadia, but there is something about me you should know. I am not just an ordinary tigress. I am, was the Mistral champion. Winner of the tournament four years straight."

"I lived a life surrounded by love and adoration. I was heaped with love, praise and mating offer... since I was of age. I never took one of course not just because I was uninterested mainly because I had no interest in a mate, but I was alone."

"In my culture honor is placed above all else. Courage and strength are all that matter. And I personified both of them to a tee. It didn't matter that I was beautiful or had a good personality. I was the single most valued tiger in the island chains."

"No, I was placed on a pedestal of my strength and duty, made out to be this unobtainable being. An untouchable honor-bound warrior that none could approach. All the offers got for mates were of high ranking military officers often my age half over, looking to boost their reputation and little else."

" No one cared for me. They saw an invincible girl, a strong tigress who would be perfect for bearing strong children and giving a strong family name. That's when I met you."

"I will be honest when I first met you I was influenced by your scent. I found you irresistible, and the first human I ever met was intriguing enough, so I took an interest in you. Then after finding out how you did not know me, I decided to make you my partner."

"That was the best decision of my life. I found not only someone who treated me as an equal with no fanfare of applause but somebody whose honor code was as unique and strict as my own."

" Do you remember when we fought the nevermore, and you shielded Weiss and Ruby? You put your own body to cover two complete strangers who you barely knew. You were willing to die for others while I hid by myself alone and afraid."

"You see Jaune in my culture while we cherish courage and honor you are never supposed to die for somebody. We view sacrifice as incredibly rare and often quite foolish. We would never willing give our lives for another but seeing you do it again and again...

"It made you happy?"

"It made me furious! How am I supposed to be happy when my potential mate not only spends most of his time looking for ways to commit suicide but is both doing it the most honorable and respectable way possible!?" Pyrrha shouted before calming down a d continuing on with her story.

"I was ashamed of myself especially after watching you bleeding out on the ground. I thought I owl lose my first true friend in the world. But you lived. Your semblance saved you, and we went back to Beacon and became a team. After that, you kept impressing me."

"You stood up for that beta in the lunchroom. You fought well and even won fights against faunus in the training room! And when you got lost, and we thought you and Ruby dead for sure. You came back with the Vulf in tow. After keeping her safe for weeks on end not once thinking to yourself that was more than enough for me to decide. "


"Jaune you are willing to die for people you never meet. Your entire life exists around the protection of others, and I find that very admirable. But I also want you to be happy as well. I want you to enjoy life with the people you spend your time trying to protect. To me, you are the ideal mate for me and I will be damned before I let you go." Phyrra said as she wrapped her fingers into his as she forced him down onto the bed.

"Wow. Pyr that was...

"I'm not done yet," she said gripping his jeans and making him gasp.

"I still need to assert my dominance over you-you know?" she said with a coy grin that made his heart jump.

"Assert your dominance? What does that mean?"
"It means I must have you submit to me as your alpha. It's quite common amongst alphas, especially pure breeds. It is often unpleasant for the beta. And it usually consists of a sexual act that marks you a submissive, but I might be willing to pass on that if you can give your word."

"Promise me Jauen arc. Promise me that if you become my mate, you will be mine and mine alone. Devote your life to me, and I shall return the favor in kind. We're not mine, and only mine and I will do the same."

"Phyrra I don't know I mean this is a lot to take in-

"I understand I didn't expect an answer today. I just wanted you to know that I am serious about you Jaune Arc and I will be for a long time to come."She said as she nuzzled her head int his shoulder as he gasped as her tiger ears flick his own.

"So shouldn't we be getting to class about right now?"
"That's one idea. How abt we stay for awhile, we have ten minutes. Ren and Nora left early, so we are all alone." Pyrrha said before biting his ear and making him gulp.


Nora was not having a good day. " I lost Jaune..." She mumbled as she fell to her knees dropping Magnahild with a loud clank! As she watched the flaming smoking scorch covered remains of the Vale city alleyway where that strange human in white and the damned Moongoose of all things had kidnapped her team leader and friend! " What do I tell Ren?! What do I say to Phyrra!? Nora thought as she paced back and forth remembering how it all went wrong.

It was her turn to watch Jaune while he was still recovering. Even if he was almost at full, he still needed somebody to watch him even a little bit. Especially after the debacle in the AV room. As she starred at the city. Jaune had gotten nervous all of a sudden and had asked her to take him into the city.

Seeing no fault in his request and wanting to go replenish her maple syrup reserves, the two of them embarked on the first Bullhead out of Beacon. Less than three minutes later a strange human in an all-white tuxedo, who Nora vaguely recognized shot her in the chest with a cane of all things! Then that damned faunus jumped in and teleported them away somewhere! "This is not good! I need to get Jaune back before Phyrra, or worse Ren finds out! Nora thought as she began her search for her leader and friend.


"Now Before I begin is there any question about last class? For this class will not focus on world history or human culture which will be on the test!" Oobleck said as he eyed the class.

Phyrra was grinning; happily, to herself enjoying the furious gaze form Yang as shelled the scents coming off from her. Phyrra knew Yang was frustrated to say the lest and the small coming off from her was not helping one bit.

She probably thought her and Jaune had just had sex, an answer she would never give the dragon. At least not directly. Pyrrha made a mental note to thank Blake for letting her borrow those books. She never knew there were so many ways to please her new partner until she read a Ninja's of Love a porno-Artistic novel!

"I have one sir." A student in the far back asked with a loud voice.
" Yes, you in the back what is it!?"
"Sir if the humans won the war so soundly why are they considered such a fragile and endangered species today?"

"Excellent question with a simple answer! You see when the first faunus settlers came to the mainland they were astounded by the utter lack of Grimm that inhabited the continents! As such they four kingdoms flourished and prospered! That was until the great war happened."

"You see class as you know Grimm are attracted to negativity and sadness. Even in small groups, Grimm feeds off negativity, and some say are made by it. So let me ask you this question. When you take a little village and randomly kill ten people over the course of a year, and the amount of Grimm in the area will roughly double. Imagine killing ten million in two months. Think about what that did to the Grimm population."
The class froze as the words sunk into them

"The grim came in such numbers and forces that it looked like the faunus kingdom would soon be completely overrun. With no functioning military to call their own thanks to the Arcadian bombing runs the world seemed poised to end in ruin and flame."

"That was when Arcadia stepped in. The human airforce deployed in mass to defend the faunus kingdoms along with their Atlas allies. This was not done out of chivalry our the kindness of their heart but for sheer survival."

"Humanity and Atlas knew that if the kingdom full the amount of Grimm would surely overwhelm them all and their end would come next. Seeing that as unacceptable the combined might of A.D.F. and newly formed Atlas military deployed en masse on a grueling ten-year campaign to finally drive the Grimm to form our lands! During which Arcadia used much of its resources to defend the word while unfortunately leaving their borders open to grim."

"The Arcadian's a practical people as always deemed that they were the lowest population center so needed the least amount of defenses. After which the human populations suffered heavily dropping form around three hundred thousand to thirty thousand in about ten years. But there sacrifice saved the world and the kind were save earing the Arcadian's a place of honor a prestige in the faunus eyes for years to come!"

"After seeing the vulnerability to Grimm, The Arcadian clans came together with the fauns nations and decided that from now on there would be specialized institutions that would teach people faunus and human alike to fight the creates of the night."

" There would be on in each kingdom. In Vale, we have Beacon, in Mistral Haven, in Vacou Shade, and Atlas academy in the north. These are how the four hunter academies came to be. And why you are all here right now!"

" The human council demanded the faunus never a fall to the Grimm again and set up these institutions to safeguard them so Arcadia would never have to come to their aide again."

" After this in the spirit of camaraderie, the humans gave one final gift to the faunus. Does anybody know what that gift was?"

" I do sir! It was the bullhead transportation aircraft!"

"Yes! Correct as usual miss Schnee! The bullhead was a fifth-rate piece of junk craft form Arcadia fit to be scrapped. But seeing how the faunus had no air travel to speak of and after stipping it near completion of any valuable parts the human governments generously gifted it to them giving the faunus the ability to travel through the air!"

"This was the basis for every faunus aircraft since. And the addition of air travel helped to rebuild the kingdoms tremendously!" " Is there any more questions?"

"Sir, you said clan Moulder owns several faunus territories correct?" A shy feminine voice said from the left side of the class.

"Yes, I did what of it?"

"You said they give them experimental weapons right? Why don't those territories rebel agist clan Moulder?" The student asked as Oobleck sighed heavily.

"They do... They do..."


"Will somebody please shoot that thing!?" Roman shouted as he stared up at the mechanical abomination in front of him. "Why the hell did those guys at clan Moulder think it was a good idea to give the faunus a damned stomper!?" Roman shouted as he pointed his cane at the mechanical monster.

It was a tall three-story thing, supported by three massive legs that well stomped on the ground. Supporting the long cylindrical cone-shaped core that held the three beam weapon platforms that shot our bright pinks and blue beams of neon colored death with a loud BEOW! Sound every time it fire. On top of it all was the disco ball like a top the radiated and sparkled in the sunlight.

"Sir! We got command on the line! They said that we would have a heavy weapons team here in three minutes!" Sanchez shouted at him in the dim snowy ditch of one of the southern faunus territories currently owned by clan Moulder.

It was a pacification exercise that was Roman's current headache and cause for his cigar predeliction. His unit the 301st had been called in to take down rebelling faunus warlord who seized the weapons clan Moulder gave him and was now waging an open rebellion against the Arcadian government. Why the hell those madmen at clan Moulder that it a good idea to provide the faunus a moon damned stomper was beyond him.

"Ok listen up boys! We got to hold out for a few minutes before the mortar teams get there to take that thing down! Until then I want these sonic artillery shells ready for the boys when they get here understood?" Yes, SiIr!" The men replied as Roman went back to eyeing the shuffling mechanical monstrosity as its three beams fires again in that horrible BEAOW! The sound he clicked his teeth in irritation. "Arc! With me were going to run a distraction to see if we can keep that thing from firing at out people down this trench... Arc?" Roman replied as he looked to his left to see his protege was nowhere to be found.

"Where the hell did Arc go?" Roman asked as he looked around the dirted patched together uniforms of the assembled 301st. "Sir I think he's taking your advice literally," Sanchez said dryly as Roman saw Jaune running head first into the Stomper with an artillery shell in his right hand.

This my chance! Jaune thought as he dipped ducked avoided piercing lances of prismatic colored beams as he ran forward to the machine. Come on, come on, come on! Jauthoughtuht as his feet dragged in the snow; the stomper's titanic footfalls were devasting. Each one hit the ground like a damned bomb as they kicked up snow and made him lose his footing. Gue'ss that what they were meant for. Destabilize infantry and current destruction. Jaune thought as he finally reached his location.

"Eat this!" Jaune shouteed as he took the shaft of Crocea Mors and slashed the tip of the artillery piece activating the detonator. In one smooth motion, he reached back and hurled the active warhead right at the stomper's prismatic dome watching as the shell twirled in the air before smacking into the top of it detonation it a beautiful orange blossom that sent the war machine falling backward destroyed.

"Arc Your mother would be very disappointed with you if she saw you do that," Roman said as Jaune jumped back into the trench.

"My mom's dead, and she never liked me in the first place!" Jaune replied as he nursed the gaping hole in his side. When the stomper went down, it got one last shot off at jaune, glancing his side armor disintegrating half of his ribs and a good chunk of his intestines as the kid slammed back into the trench coughing up blood as he did.

"Medic!" Roman yelled like a man in white rushed to his side before spying the strange medical mist that Arcadians used on battlefield injuries.

"It's no semblance, but you'll live!" Roman shouted as he heard the Arcs cries of pain as his body was sprayed with the stuff, as the sound of rapidly regrown bones and flesh filled his ears Roman jumped up from the shallow ditch pointing out the destroyed war machines flaming corpse.

"Ok lads listen up! Initiate Arc has done us the great service of taking down that mechanical bastard of a stomper, You will all repay that kindness by doing him the great favor of not getting killed! Do I make myself clear?!"
"Sir yes sir!" They replied as Roman smiled. " All right then lads lets show these mangy animals how the Arcadian 31st wages war! Plays us up, kid!" Roman shouted as a child no older than eight with a pale, anorexic body wearing nothing but tattered blue robes came to the front of the line of armed soldiers.

He was beyond skinny with no meat on his boney body his bare feet were severely frostbitten with dark black flesh covering their bottoms as he shivered uncontrollably.
"Sir yes sir!" He replied his teeth were chattering as he put his mouth on the tip of the bagpipes and began to play. "All right boys! let's give em hell!" Roman shouted as lept out of the trench followed shortly by the kid than the rest of his unit as the charged the rebelling faunus position...


"They do rebel... And when they do clan Moulder makes sure to send in the best Arcadian troops to deal with them often with no survivors." The doctor added grimly as the class froze once more.

"At least there is only one human at this school right?" Another student chuckled causing Oobleck to glare at him.

"Wrong on both accounts! There are two humans currently enroll at Beacon academy both of them male. One is our very own mister Arc, and the other is a fourth-year team leader. "

" I pray that those two never meet, human interaction outside of Arcadia is always delicate especially when one or both does not have a crest. Why they are both just as likely to kill each other as they are to sit down and have a drink together! AlLso, that kind of talk supports stereotypies and discrimination! And there will be no more of it! Now on our lecture! Class opens your books will you to page two thirty-eight! The religions of our world"


Why are we all here!? Qrow asked as he took a swig of something as he eyed his new room. It was an abandoned warehouse's second floor as he sat on a couch with his old friend Roman Torchwick and former student Jaune Arc as they all sat together in a low circle as Roman put his hands on his head.

"Why were you attacking the white fang!?" Roman asked as Qrow stared at a small faunus with mismatched eyes a mongoose apparently as he eyed her. He saw the girl beat down Winter Schnee with nothing but a parasol, so he knew she was tough.
"I'm here because one the white fang is terrorist! Two this kid called a meeting on our damned scrolls!"

"I heard you were all heard and wanted to meet uP!" Jaune shouted as the strange faunus girl suddenly and abruptly deposited herself in his lap and locked her lips with his own as she kissed him suddenly.

As the sounds of wet sucking noises filled the room, Qrow sighed once again. "Ok, so the kid calls us together that's one thing. But how the hell did you get involved with the damned what fang Roman!?" Qrow asked as the thief took a long drag from his cigar.

"Look it's a long story Qrow right? All you need to know is that I'm working with the white fang to save humanity ok?"

"Working with the white fang to save humanity... did your mom drop you as a child, or are you drunker than me?" Qrow asked as he eyed Roman incredulously.

" Let's just relax for a minute ok?"
"Relax with you? Excuse me, but that doesn't seem very likely if you ask me. The last time all three of us were together was anything but relaxing in my opinion."


Why the hell are you drinking!?" Roman shouted as he blasted the head off of a Beowulf as he ducked the swiping claws of an Ursa.

"Why aren't you drinking?! Hic!" Qrow shot back as he bisected a Beowulf with his scythe while taking a swig from his flask. It was a dark, and miserably frigid night and the cold Arcadian wilderness was making it damned hard to see the horde of grim as they surrounded them.

"Guys! No fighting!" Jaune said as he slashed at another Beowulf as the monsters kept attacking. "He started it! Is all I'm saying." Qrow mumbled before taking down another Ursa that got too close to their campfire.

"I started it? You're the one who's plastered while we fight four our very lives!" Roman shouted as he killed another grim. Unbelievable! Roman thought as he went back to back with Qrow. Even if he was a perfect fit for their group. Qrow the runaway who Jaune had dragged with him for some unknown reason. Roman the traitor and Jaune, the deserter. Even if they were all mainly, the same Roman hated this man with all of his heart. He was the polar opposite of what an Arcadian was supposed to be!

So what if was born in the free colonies!? So what he was raised by a tribe of murdering dragon with a damned scary twin sister?! Did that give him the excuses to spit on every notion of honor and get shit faced every day? Of course, it didn't! Now if they could just kill these grim -

"AHHH!" A scream was heard from Romans left as he turned to see a sight from hell. An Ursa had swiped up Qrow and used its massive teeth to rip half of Qrow's upper chest off into bloody pieces. As red hot blood splattered the wet snow. "Qrow!?" Roman showed as he put one shot through the things face as it dropped the flayed body.

"You alive!?" Roman asked as he looked at the ruling form of Qrow. His skin was ripped Arpt revealing many of his internal organs to the moonlight. As Roman eyed his still beating heart, he prayed the man had his semblance, or he would be dead in moments. As the grim swarmed the three members all Roman could think about was at least they would all be in the feast together as he stared up at the moon.

"Qrow!?" Jaune shouted as he kept off the remaining grim as Roman went to work. Roman still hate Qrow, but he had been bloodied together that meant he couldn't let him bleed out. If his death was not in actual combat, there was a chance his soul was forfeit. Roman refused to let that happen as he slapped on a was of medical gel to his exposed skin before taking out a long need. "This is going to hurt," Roman said before he stabbed the vail into Qrow's open flesh and he screamed.


"That wasn't so bad," Qrow said taking a swig from his flask trying to drown out the loud sucking sounds that came from his left as his former student was once again forced into the chair by that strange faunus.

"Not so bad!? You almost died you fool!" Roman shouted before taking another hit and killing his cigar. "Neo give the kid a break will you?" Roman asked as his assistant reluctant stop her make-out session with the boy before bitting in his neck making him moan.

"Kid you better have a damned good reason for calling us," Roman demanded as Jaune got his breath. "I do! I need you guy's help, and you're the only ones I can turn to!" Jaune said as he opened his mouth.


"A collar?" Jaune asked as Pyrrha stood in front of him smiling brightly. "Yes, a collar Jaune I would like for you to wear it please," Pyrrha said as she presented it to him. She held in her hands a large bronze device. It was circular in nature and had several straps around it; the entire thing was heavy made of metal and leather as he picked it up he noticed a small tag on the front saying "Jaune Arc. Property of Pyrrha Nikos."

"What is this?" Jaune asked desperately trying to figure out what the hell this collar was for, and what the hell property of Phyrra meant.

"It's your collar. In traditional faunus relationships especially alpha and non-alpha ones, the alpha will give the beta or submissive a collar to wear to show their love and devotion. This symbolized all of my love for you, and I would like for you to try it on." Phyrra said as she smiled beatifically at him.

"I don't know about this... It seems like... a lot." Jaune admitted to her as he held the thing in his hands. It was heavy at least twenty pounds as he picked it up. It was opened in such a way that his neck would fit comfortably inside of it and appeared to be comfortable to wear.

"You don't have to agree to anything Jaune just try it on alright?" Phyrra asked while she sweated internally. Just do it! She thought as Jaune eyed the collar wearily.

Was what Phyrra was doing slightly deceitful? Yes, absolutely and that bothered her. She knew the instant he put that collar on he belonged to her. No one from Yang to possibly Weiss could take him away from her.

The collar was the ultimate symbol of a faunus relationship now she just needed for him to put it on and-

"Did you put on the collar?! Tell me you didn't kid! Tell me you got something rattling around in that head of yours besides dust and comic books!" Roman asked desperately as Jaune sighed at his interruption. "No Roman I never got a chance to put on the collar, if you would let me finish."

Glynda was not having a good day. Not only had Ozpin ignored her request and spent half the damned budget on coffee she now had the unfortunate duty of stopping two Alphas form literally tearing mister Arc in half as they both gripped one of his arms and pulled.

"Children, please! If you do not stop struggling, I will make you both submit!" Glynda yelled as she struggled to keep both of the struggling faunus forms killing each other. Apparently, miss Nikos tried to collar mister Arc only for Miss Xiao-Long to walk in on them. The resulting fight had broken half of a corridor and infuriated Glynda to no avail.
"She started it!" They both yelled making her sigh.

"I do not care who started it! All I care about is the fact that you both were about to tear mister Arc in two! You know he is still recovering from his injuries, and this is how you act?!"

She yelled at them making them pause and break eye contact with her. "Mister Arc are you quite alright?" She asked the human as he made sure his arms were once again back in their sockets. " Yes, I'm alright. A little sore though he admitted." "That's enough! I am putting a moratorium on collaring starting now! From this point, until graduation, you will all be forbidden to collar a student no matter what! Anyone who does will be severely punished!" Miss Good Witch said as she eyed the two pure breeds.

Pyrrha's eyes went downcast as Yang brightened. "If we can't collar him can we still date him?!" Yang asked making the cougar sigh. "Yes, miss Xiao-Long you may still engage in consensual relationships with him as long as you do not collar him! Do I make myself clear?"

"Wait for a second! Did you call us here to deal with your girl problems?" Roman asked as he eyed Jaune carefully.

"Well yeah, I mean you two are the only one I really trust and-
"I'm going to kill him. Neo! Get my beating stick! Yes, the one I use on those damned brats of Cinders! I got to beat some sense into my subordinate if you don't mind."

"Easy there, Roman! Let him talk! You know how girls are these days! Let's hear him out!" Qrow said through a bout of raucous drunken laughter.
"Qrow you are a hunter, him a hunter in training. You are surrounded by terrorists who you are drinking with! What makes you think we have time to talk!?"

"I don't know what else are we doing anyways besides getting drunk?" He asked as he took another swig from his flask as the sound of breaking glass filled the air as Neo appeared by his side with a large blunt object in hand.

"Hold off on the bat for now Neo. But keep it in arms reach. Now go on Jaune tell us what was so damned important you called both of us here to talk and it better be good, or I'm going to give you to Neo here for a week!" He yelled making the small girl jump with glee as Jaune sighed.

"I... - Jaune began before Qrow by a minor miracle got up and waved a hand in front of his face. "You ran out of pills, didn't you kid? Damn it for how long?"

"You're out of pills?! Moon damn you Arc for how long!? Do you need more have the hallucinations become physical are you experiencing wasting sickness yet?!" Roman shouted a number of questions as he shot up from his comfortable chair.

"No! I haven't got wasting sickness! Yet... I still have some time until then. Although I have no idea how long until I do, but it's not that! Well, it is. I have a new supply of pills thankfully form my friend Weiss-

"Weiss Schnee!? Jaune are you crazy!? Do you know your rolling in bed with the devil!? She is not your friend Jaune she is a damned snow leopard! She is using you!"

"I Think she's my friend," Jaune said making Roman sigh.

"You think everyone is you, friend! Even a damned baby Grimm!
"I love that story!" Qrow shouted as Roman sighed a put a hand over his face.

"Look Jaune, all faunus except Vulf's, are essentially the same. They take and take until there is nothing left to take! Now I'll be honest Tigers are a helluva lot better than most and if you are for whatever reason considering dating that Nikos or whatever remember this."

"With tigers, the word no is not in your dictionary. Tigers will respect a human's wishes a helluva lot more than the rest of them they are still animals, smart animals with some semblance of honor but animals none the less." Roman said as he paused to take a long dragged from his cigar before he continued talking.

" Jaune what does the word no mean to you?"
"To stop?" Jaune aksed as Roman tipped his hat.

"Exactly! To a tiger, the word no also means stop, but it carries the double meaning of implying your defiance! Jaune she wants to be your alpha your master! Or mistress in this case. If you submit to her while she will treat you better the others, she will also control you."

"Tigers are known to be incredibly controlling of their mates, beyond even snow leopards so when you say no to her you are one insulting her rule over you! And two! Making a statement that you can take her in a fight."

"So let me tell you what's going to happen. She's going to agree with you. She is a tiger. She'll back off for a time. Then come back harder than ever. She'll keep trying to keep forcing the issue whatever it is to make you consent and give in. And if you don't consent to it fast enough after a while she'll force it on you like all the rest of them."

"Tigers are better Jaune, but they are still just the same," Roman said as took another drag of his cigar as Qrow sighed.

"What are you sighing for?! At least the kid had the sense not to fall in love with a snow leopard you crazy drunken bastard!" Roma accused Qrow making the man take another longer swig from his perpetually filled flask.

"She's not so bad..." he grumbled under his breath making Roman laugh bitterly.

"Not so bad how the hell did you two meet anyways!?" Roman asked as the man took a swig before falling off of the couch " We met in Atlas when I first ran form my family..."


Qrow was having a good day. He had just made it to Atlas, one of the few places where the need for a hunter was high, and it was far enough away from Patch that Raven couldn't find him.

As he turned the corner of a brightly lit Atlesian hallway, he felt something incredibly soft bump into him as he knocked into a snow leopard.

"I'm sorry!" Qrow said instantly apologizing. He was never one to bump into a lady and not say sorry and what. A. Lady.

He liked his lips as he saw the beautiful woman in front of him. She was tall about his height with piercing blue eyes and long silver hair. She had a pair of teal cat hears and along with tail as with more than ample chest an hourglass figure Qrow was more than interested in her.

"Sorry about that my name's Qrow Brawnwren." He said as he shot out his hand to the beautiful woman in front of him. Could he have sworn right before he ran into her he had heard her mumbling something about fragile heterosexuality? Or something like that.

Either way, Qrow didn't care. What two consenting adults did in their free time was none business of his anyways.

"My name is- is Winter Schnee! It is a pleasure to meet you mister Brawnwren!" She said as her cheeks turned the color of his nieces favored cloak.

Hook. Line. And sinker. Qrow thought as the woman blushed madly at him. "That's a beautiful name you know?" Qrow asked as the leopard's face resembled a tomato as her tail swished back and forth erratically. Jeezze did I get better or is she suspiciously attracted to me? I wonder if it my new threads? Qrow wondered as Winter opened her mouth.

"Did... did... did you lose a bet?" Winter asked as he faces suddenly became affixed to the floor as she refuses to meet his eyes.
"Huh? Lose a bet? Not recently why do you ask?"

"Because of what you're wearing... You have on that..." Winter said making Qrow look down.

"What you mean the skirt? No, I didn't lose a bet! Why would you think that?"

"Does that mean you are wearing that of your own volition and nobody is forcing you to wear it?" Winter asked almost begging s she did and unnerved Qrow in the process.

"No one's making me do anything. I'm wearing this because it feels good and nothing else. Why are you asking?"

" No matter! It doesn't matter! As long as your wearing it freely, I don;t care!" WInter blurted as Qorw felt the hairs on his neck begin to rise.

"If you are not busy Qrow, tonight would you like to go get some dinner with me?" Qrow paused as he felt a cold hand on his chest. Every single nerve in his body was telling him to run as far away from this woman as humanly possible. As he eyed her up and down.

She really was beautiful, and Qrow was under one helluva dry spell. No sex for two days will do that to a man. "Sure why not, around eight?" "That sounds lovely." winter repled as Qrow felt like he had just made the biggest mistake of his rather short life.

Winter Schnee was given a miracle... She had just gone back from a disastrous date with yet another alpha snow leopard who had a closed mind and bygone belief systems. " I can't take this! Why can't I find a man with an open mind you can look past his fragile heterosexuality and embrace something a little different and- Omph!

She gasped as she suddenly bumped into something. "Sorry!" A gruff voice said as she looked forward and her heart stooped. There in front of her was him...

He was tall for a human taller than her even. With jet black hair blood red eyes a barreled chest with a loose shirt fitting over it, combine with a broken necklace with a cross of all thing on it.

As she looked at him she felt her pulse quicken as she breathed in his scent. Already her body was reacting to him as she felt her blood rate jump and her body flex. She ignored this, it was natural he was a human. Of course, she would be attracted to him; it was simple biology after all. But that wasn't what caught her eyes oh no...

Her gaze went lower and her heart stopped, there in front of her was a man, a human man no less and he was wearing a skirt...

Winter dared to hope, dared to dream as she tentatively asked him if she had lost a bet or was somehow coerced into wearing the skirt. To her instant relief not only was he not forced into wearing it he wanted to wear it! As her heart began to beat out of her chest and her pupils dilated she knew what she had to do...

You see Witner like all things had a fetish... For some it was role-playing for others it was whippings, for her it was cross-dressing... She loved the feeling and look of a man wearing a skirt or other feminine clothes. But up until now, there had not been a single alpha who could look past their own fragile nature to try something new!

She was about to give up and settle for a quote-unquote normal relationship until she met him.

Qrow Brawnwren the human crossdresser who stole her heart in one moment in the Atlas hunter admissions hallway. She made up her mind then and there. She would have Qrow as her mate no matter the cost, and the next morning after waking up in her bed with him she proposed. She asked him to marry her on the spot. He reacted with a typical human response.

As in her ran away. Jumped straight out of their bedroom window the moment she tried to put an Atlas patented obedience collar on his neck. But that didn't bother Winter in the slightest. She knew what she saw, Qrow was like all humans a submissive at heart. As she watched him literally turn into a bird and fly away, a smile crept on her lips. The chase was the real run in any relationship... "Run for now Qrow it won't be long until I clip those wings...


"Wait! Wait! Wait! Let me get this straight. You met a snow leopard that thought you had a cross-dressing fetish because of a stupid prank your brother in law did, and now she's chasing you across Remnant because she thinks you share her fetish!?" Roman asked incredulously as Qrow sighed heavily.

"That's the long short of it," Qrow admitted as Roman took another swig from the bottle of Arcadian scotch and went into hysterics.

"That's too much! Oh my god! That's great!" Roman cried as he let the scotch or as Roman like to call it flavored paint thinner down his throat as the humans got drunk off their minds. In case you were wondering human semblance prevents liver and kidney damage with it;s constant regeneration, so Arcadian Liquor tends to be very, very potent. As they soaked themselves, stupid Qrow had another question in his mind, where the hell is Jaune?


"AHHH!" Jaune cried as the faunus reached her third climax and him his first as his vision went white. He felt himself fire off into her impossible tight depths as her walls viciously contracted and mercilessly milked him as she bounced roughly ontop him on top of the small bed to the back of the warehouse. As they both shuddered in ecstasy. It had taken the petite woman less than three minutes after Qrow started talking before she teleported him away and handcuffed him to the bed and made him a proposition.

"Ok here's the deal. I know you don't want me to rape you and I don't want to rape you, so let's make a deal ok? If you consent to me having sex with you, I promise not to rape you alright?" The faunus asked as she typed a scroll message to him. Jaune gave her the single most deadpanned look in his life with barely more emotion than a sentient mannequin before he replied.

"Do you even hear your self type?" He asked her before the girl pulled out a familiar pair of pliers from behind her and pointed at him menacingly. Remembering the damage, they could do to him Jaune instantly bent.

" OK! OK! Jeeze I consent!" Jaune shouted as the girl squealed before putting away the pliers and kissing him deeply...

That was ten minutes ago, and once again he was having sex with this strange multi-colored faunus whose lips tasted like ice cream, while she handcuffed him to bed. At least this time she wasn't beating the shit out of him, right?

He thought as he winced as she once again clamped down on him. Dear moon, Jaune would be lying if he said he was not enjoying every second on Neo's not gentle ministrations. The girl was incredibly limber and inhumanly tight. As she bounced on top him, he swore he saw stare as the small girl enjoyed his body...


"Ok here is the plan! The white fang are here, here and here! Don't come over there and I won't have to kill you alright?" Roman said as Qrow nodded once.

"Deal. It'd be a real shame to kill the guy I was bloodied with after all." Qrow sad making Roman grin.

"You have a smart mouth Qrow I honestly can't wait to beat it out of you," Roman said as he and Qrow both stood up. Even if they were friends, they worked for rival organizations and appearances needed to be maintained after all.

"Make it look real alright? I need to keep my street cred after all, or Ozpin will never let me live it down." Qrow said as Roman gave him the aura suppressing cocktail otherwise known as Arcadian Whiskey. A drink so strong it actually would stop the human semblance from working right. Roman grinned as he pulled back his fist infusing it with his aura and slammed it into Qrow's face...


"I love you Pyrrha!" Jaune shouted as he tackled his partner, mate fiance? "Jaune!? Where have you been!? We were worried- are you drunk!?" She yelled at him as he pushed her onto the bed ignoring her bright blessing or excited tail wagging. That took over her previous anger. As he tackled the confused and flummoxed tiger into her bed, the other members of the teams look on with mixed stares of confusion, jealousy, and worry.

Jaune and Nora were late. It was well past eleven when the two arrived home to the combine teams of RWBY and the PR of JNPR. Nora looked beyond sheepish as she bought a drunken Jaune into the dorms.

"I lost him for an hour, and he got drunk... I'm sorry guys-

" You hic! Have nothing hic! To apologize for Nora! You are awesome and pancakes are amazing! And I Love you all so much!" He cried int hs partners bronze armor and making her sigh. Was she irritated with him yes? Was she mad at him? Of course was she furious that he had been cheating on his diet definitely? But he was safe, and that was mattered int he ends, or so she reasoned with her self as the blonde human cuddled in her lap...

"Pyr I'm not a child alright?" Jaune said as he partner stared at him directly.
"Say it Jaune."
"Pyr I-
"Jaune it's just one sentence now hurry up!"
" I Jaune Arc swear this to you Pyrrha Nikos my partner and lover, on my honor I will not get into any more stupid or risky situations that put my health in unnecessary danger. This I swear" Jaune said making Phyyra smile.

"Good no more stupid ideas then alright?"
"Of course Pyrrha, no more stupid ideas."


Jaune this is the Definition, of a stupid idea." Ren said as he Jaune and the second-year bunny faunus Velvet walked through the crowded auditorium. "Guys! I really don't think we should be here!' Velvet said as she nervously looked in front of them. All around them were faunus in Grimm masks and white suits as they walked boldly to the form where a large male bull faunus in black and red was staring down at them. As they reached the stage Jaune pulled out his sword and pointed it to the figures on top.

"Adam Taurus! I am Jaune Arc, and in the name of Vale you are under arrest!"


So let me get this straight doctor?...

"Wat's doctor Arthur Wats if you please Fabricator general." The faunus said as he looked to the clan Moulder Head as the human stared down at him.

"You wish to buy our neutrality in this war? Am I correct?" The man asked as he eyed him suspiciously.

"Yes, yes you are. My Queen had nothing against humans and would simply ask that you stay out of the upcoming affairs. If you do so we guarantee you no Grimm attacks on your borders and no provocations form us."

Arthur was shaking in his robes. He was used to being around one being that could destroy him at any time, not dozens. He knew that each and every one of these humans could kill him over a dozen times easily before he took his next breath as he waited for a reply.

" We will consider you proposal doctor. Until then thank you for coming doctor."

"The pleasure was all mine Fabricator general." The man said as he bowed once and walked out the door...


AN: Done another chapter of Endangered species out the door! This one took a while because I was struggling to get the story to go where it needed to but now the story is on track!

Ps. Apparently some people are confused about how the world works in this fic, understandable I did kind of make it from scratch so I will alleviate that right now!


: Redaction begins. Personal log of Caitlin Arc, Rank Colonel A.D.F. Subject world politics and state of affairs.

Remnant, the world we live on, is a roughly one continent world with several island chains around it, the mainland and all other know locations are inhabited by the two sentient species, one of them us humans the other the faunus.

: Subject faunus classed and categories.

There are four known types of faunus, Pure Breed alphas, Alphas, Betas, and Vulfs. Pure Breeds sit atop to the faunus caste system as it's rulers, Alphas are a close second and Betas are the common people who make up the majority of faunus society. Vulfs are a rare type of alpha and are the literally bottom of the faunus caste system. Unlike a wolf faunus, An alpha Vulf because there is only one type of Vulf. Is the product of a human faunus relationship where something went wrong.

They all have their distinctive dog-like traits no matter the faunus parent's type, with their Vulf ears and nose that makes them look like a regular wolf faunus but with several key differences. Vulf's are weak, incredibly weak. The average human could easily match a Vulf in terms of strength and their faunus abilities are noticeably lacking. They have little to no night vision, their hearing is only slightly better than a human and their constitution is weak. In the fauns society, they are social pariahs and often publicly scorned ridiculed or attacked by others. Exactly why this is unknown. I believe that it is simply the faunus nature to glorify strength that makes them hate the Vulf's.

Aura and semblance. : Faunus aura and abilities. Often the most frustrating thing about dealing with the faunus in any form of battle not supported by air power or powered armor is their aura and semblance. While humanities semblance is universal the faunus semblance can vary wildly in power and practicality. Known fauns semblances include but are not limited to. Enhanced speed, super strength, the ability to clone oneself into multiple copies, teleportation, hallucination, summoning, kinetic channeling of a variety of types, and much more.

The human semblance, unlike their own come, is a universal package of instant regeneration. Able to heal all but fatal injuries in a matter minutes provided they have enough aura to do so. The human semblance comes in three stages resented by the color of their aura. Green, Blue, and Red. Also, the human aura will not protect their body like a faunus aura not usually. When the aura of a human flashed greeted their semblance is healthy, and their body will heal fine. If it flashed blue, there are two possible outcomes. Either the healing process is slowed, or the body will be protected by a weak energy shield akin to usual faunus aura that is much weaker and will fail soon after. Then there is red. Red means that the human's aura is depleted and the semblance is now drawing on the bodies own reserves to heal itself. This is often fatal to the human in question.

When the aura of a human flashes green their semblance is healthy and their body will heal fine. If it flashed blue there are two possible outcomes. Either the healing process is slowed or the body will be protected by a weak energy shield akin to normal faunus aura that is much weaker and will fail soon after. Then there is red. Red means that the human's aura is depleted and the semblance is now drawing on the bodies own reserves to heal itself. This is often fatal to the human in question

: Order of ranks in faunus society.

Dragons.

Tigers.

Snow Leopards.

Alphas of any type.

Beta's of all types

Vulf's

PS: I do not know how much longer I can wait for the council's approval. At this rate, the risk they current situation has on my family is too great. I have made a personal request to check out a VX-68 model of powered armor from the military armories. I have let my younger brother go and now he is in more danger then he could possibly realize. I swear on the moon that I will save my younger brother no matter what. Caitlin Arc Colone Arcadian Military.