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Note: Pants off, sweater on, Macklemore album playing, multiple 'Jolly Ranchers' in my mouth and ready to write!

This would've come out yesterday, but I decided to take a day off. 'Jaune Arc: Augmented' comes out tomorrow, and 'Criminal Mastermind!' should be out at the usual time. I should have enough time to write smut today as well since this chapter is fairly planned out.

Now, let me say I've got some reviewers who are almost, just barely beginning to grasp things I've been planning for a while now. Anyways, enough of me taunting you, time to get one with it lads and ladies!

(Going to have to do some math in the background for the fight, for stats which won't be released until next chapter…Fuck my life. Went and did it. It'll be important next chapter when I explain numbers and shit.)


The Woman Whisperer

Chapter VIII


"One."

Flying forwards, propelling himself off of his back leg, one Jaune Arc screamed through the sky his fist raised near his head as his entire body picked up momentum. Seeing his fiery opponent near him, Jaune threw his fist forwards letting it carry the weight of his body behind him as his entire body shifted into the punch.

Feeling his entire hand crunch before stabilizing as his knuckles made contact with Yang's there was a whirl of wind from the pressure coming off their impact before they landed pushing back at nearly the exact same time.

Landing while travelling backwards was always a strange experience, but Jaune went through it so as to not take his eyes of Yang. If there's one thing he realized from her fighting style whenever he'd see her fight, it was that it relied almost completely on close range fighting.

In other words, exactly like his style.

Raising his fists, he created fire for a brief moment to test it in his palms before taking in a breath and launching himself towards his opponent again. Flipping through the air into an axe kick he brought it down on her as she caught it on her arms.

Pushing back off her and dodging the flying fist which would've decimated his face, he spun crashing his right fist towards her with the momentum. Blocking it with a raised arm and thrusting her right arm into his gut he doubled before she dropped and kicked his legs out from under him.

Falling onto his front, he kept himself up in a planking position before rolling to the side dodging the curb stomp to his skull. Rolling once, twice, back onto his front he pushed off jumping into the air while he did so if only to gain a brief moment to plan.

Standing in what was generally the center of the arena, Yang stood there watching him ready to get him upon landing. Since both Yang's and his weapons were taken away, it's safe to assume that magic is out of the question too. At least, ranged kind.

He had a feeling that this is the kind of fight requiring some close quarters combat.

Landing into a roll and ducking under the first fist, Jaune punched upwards feeling his fist skim against her arm as her entire body moved dodging. Moving his entire arm forwards with the movement he dug in his feet throwing his arm back backwards jabbing his elbow into her ribs.

Hearing her grunt, he turned to the right his left arm up before it was caught by her right and a fist went crashing into his face. Knocked off of his feet and sent sprawling onto the ground, Jaune recovered quickly while she winced and he got back up.

Apparently deciding it was time to finish toying with him, she stomped onto the ground, cracking the concrete below her as her fists crushed down to her side and she flew forwards towards him unleashing a relentless assault which was beautiful as it was deadly.

And thusly, they began the true spar of deflecting, blocking and parrying where available. Countering to an over-stepping on her part he crushed into her before she rammed her shoulder into his chest sending him back stumbling.

Punching him in the chest several times keeping him stun-locked, she continued with a huge explosive kick to his side sending him spinning to the side before he fell onto his hands recovering quickly.

HP: 1000/1000

AP: 5900/8600

The one thing which was bad about this combat style, was nothing to do with the style. It was the aura consumption. It was high enough that it took away nearly a third of his regeneration a second, and combined with Yang's consecutive assault everything he took did a large amount of damage, taking longer to heal one punch because as soon as it was healed he would take two more.

But, that's how the style works. Remain loose enough to flow from one stance, from one move, to the next before throwing explosive power into your muscles and crushing your opponent. Effective, but for short bursts of combat, not battles of attrition.

'It appears as though Yang has figured out the weakness of me using this style as well. And, knowing the other hunters and huntresses in training here, it's more than likely she's a much higher level in it than I am allowing for aura consumption reductions as well as an efficiency bonus and perhaps the secret third part of the skill I still don't know of.'

"Tired lady killer?" She asked huffing as some sweat dripped off her forehead. "Surrender and I'll go easy on you later.

Rubbing his own despite the fact that he couldn't truly sweat any more, he grinned at her. "Just taking in the view beautiful."

Your 'Charm' has gone up by +1!

Did he get charm points for lying now? He was being honest! Even there panting and ready to tear him apart limb from limb while her slightly disheveled but thankfully not damaged hair waved in non-existent wind, Yang still looked beautiful, and he had no doubt she would continue to do so for the rest of her life.

"Have I impressed you enough for that kiss yet?" He asked thinking. Maybe he could activate 'Flames Of The Phoenix'? That would drain him heavily, enough to the point using it would damage him, but it would possibly do enough damage to take her out. "I'm holding my own fairly well!"

She laughed flipping her hair for a moment. "Nope. Gotta try harder than that!"

"Time to start trying then." Launching forwards with a fist towards her face, she dodged it as expected and since he uses the same style, he predicted it perfectly throwing the aura chain from his hand as it wrapped around her waist.

Turning away from her and tugging to pull her over, he swung back his foot crashing into her thigh with a yelp as she went flying away onto the ground barely a few feet from them. Rolling to her front as her assets swung and he looked away respectively, she flew forwards and he blocked creating an aura shield connected to his hand to absorb the hit.

He wasn't quite using the style now, but even now using the chains and shield used about the same amount.

Battling like this for minutes on end with him blocking, counter attacking, and slowly whittling Yang down, they continued before Yang managed to crush his shield through strength alone and smack her fist with her entire body weight behind it into his face snapping his head back.

Kicking him in the shins so he fell forwards, she punched him in the face again so that he went flying and bouncing across the concrete. Rolling back up from the side he threw up his fists. Not doing well…

HP: 1000/1000

AP: 3900/8600

She smiled at him, still looking as good as ever despite being a bit disheveled. "Looks like I win. Sorry lady killer, but it looks like you're winning streak is coming to an end here!"

Jaune shook his head before looking up at her, resolve filling his eyes. He made a bet earlier, impress Yang, get a reward. He'll do that no matter what, the reward would be a thousand times worth it. "No! This fight is mine! Just you wait! I'll win this!"

Jaune pumped himself up, regenerating some more aura. Jaune said pointing in her direction before her eyes widened. "I'm going to impress you if it's the last thing I do!"

Eyes narrowing, Jaune stomped into the ground mimicking her movement from earlier before flames curled up his legs and palms. Enveloping him, Jaune felt his blood burn like fire in his veins while his strength amplified by some sort of unknown multiplier and he was covered in simmering flames.

"You're mine!" Jumping forwards, he did the math in his head. He made back two hundred and ten aura points per second, and this consumed four hundred a second if he counted both the cost of 'Flames Of The Phoenix' and 'Blazing Phoenix Style' going at the same time.

Crashing forwards into Yang's surprised face, he slammed his fist past her guard sending her flying before he slid across the ground kicking up dust coming from nowhere before running towards Yang leaving a blazing path in his wake.

Leaping forwards to wherever she crashed into the wall of the arena, he felt a fist come into contact with his gut as he went flying back in return skidding across the ground keeping an eye on his aura meter.

It was going down quickly, and he had maybe twenty seconds before he was done for. Yang launched at him, enveloped in her own flames as her eyes went red and her hair went golden trailing behind her in a trail of flames.

Catching her fist, he felt it crush bone before it recreated itself thanks to the 'Gamer's Body'.

Swinging at her and her at him, they traded blows back and forth fists colliding as she let out a guttural yell of brutality and kicked him in the gut bowling him over. Rolling to his feet he kicked her in the shins before jumping over her and pushing off her back launching himself into the air while she flew downwards towards the ground. Crashing into it, she didn't look healthy on the good 'ol aura bar before she crashed upwards connecting her 'lovely when it's not hitting you in the face hand' into his chin.

Biting his tongue, he punched her back before they stood there blazing as nothing but two blondes, connected by battle and blood. Grinning at her while she looked back at him, Yang cracked her knuckles looking at him with dust on her face and sweat dripping down her neck making her look even hotter than usual before she looked at him.

"I've got one more in me."

Jaune nodded. "Me too. Make this the last one?"

"May the best one win!"

Hurling herself forwards before he had a chance to react, Yang's first came towards him in slow motion before his eyes widened and his hands came up his fifty seven dexterity going to work as he smacked the back side of his hand into her fist knocking it up over his shoulder and into the empty air before her momentum carried her over and bowled him over, sending him sprawling onto the ground.

Rolling once more, Jaune moved out of the way as Yang's fist crushed up the concrete below him causing a plume of dust to shoot upwards. Throwing a chain and adding onto his already ridiculous aura consumption rate, Jaune whipped it at her catching it around her ankle as he pulled her down in a falling blaze of glory before they, in sync, rolled back to their feet in the same stance as they had started this in.

'Three.'

Jaune grinned feeling his mouth pulling into a wide upside down arc as he saw Yang do the same. This was it! Upping the aura consumption rate even higher, he broke the limit as the flames coming from about him burned brighter and hotter making ripples in the air where they came in contact with it.

'Two.'

Moving one leg back while closing his eyes and shooting them open again, he raised his fist back lining up his body and tensing his muscles, ready to unleash the explosive power so favoured by both him, and his fighting style.

Yang followed his movements, as both of them heaved sweat trickling down her head and body while he himself felt the exhaustion of his aura regeneration not being able to keep up with his consumption.

Clenching his fist, Jaune felt the flames pool there, now concentrated in his fist rather than his entire body all the while his leg muscles tensed and body ready to go flying forwards unleashing the hit.

'One.'

Reaching a previously undiscussed agreement, they flew forwards grins adorning their faces as fire trailed their fists, trump card up their sleeves as they continued in their mad dash for victory.

It was over in less than two seconds, but they were some of the longest seconds Jaune's ever gone through in his life. In slow motion, while the orange flames trailed behind them, they moved the same fists crashing forwards both aiming for the same place with only one difference.

Yang was faster than him.

Crushing her fist into his gut a fraction of a second before he himself crashed his fist into her own tone stomach, Jaune felt his aura drop like a truck before he noticed the fire in his veins and his fist crashed into Yang and they stopped there seemingly in that moment forever.

'?' Has activated partially temporarily!

Then their flames touched and an explosion rocked their world sending them flying apart bouncing across the concrete until they lay there for a brief few seconds heaving as the buzzer sounded above them.

Singed and not feeling very good, Jaune turned onto his back heaving trying to wait for his aura to regenerate at least a bit before he did anything else. Everything seemed more difficult, from simply breathing to doing anything else.

It feels like he'd just done twice as much as he'd actually done. Was the exhaustion really that bad?

Breathing heavily, Jaune didn't even bother looking up to see who won. That was a good fight, and he didn't care. He fought hard, if not to his full capacity, and she fought hard, also possibly not at her full capacity.

Both were low on aura to the point that anybody who won would've won by such a miniscule number that it was basically impossible to tell… Though, Jaune was sure Ms. Goodwitch would figure out who the winner was and tell them that soon.

Limping over while his wounds healed, Jaune eventually made his way over to Yang's body as she just lay there on her side breathing heavily. He noticed the various people leaving the room, and took in sight of Cardin shaking his head and likely cursing while he left before team RWBY came down to get the 'Y' and team 'JNPR' went to get him.

Crouching down and maneuvering his hand past her soft hair and tapping on her shoulder, Jaune began feeling his legs cramp up. Man, he just wasn't feeling good was he? "Hey, you okay Yang?"

Hearing her groan, Jaune pulled her onto her back and greeted the lilac eyes with a raised eyebrow. "Is that groan a: 'Yes I'm okay, thanks for asking, you're awesome Jaune!', or a: 'God damn it Jaune just go away nobody likes you anyways!'?"

All he got back from her was another groan for a second before she sighed opening her eyes again and looking at him. "You going to help me up or what?"

Laughing, Jaune reached one arm down as his aura rapidly regenerated and hefted her up. As he did so, Jaune couldn't help but notice that despite her… Larger top half, she was far lighter than he would've thought.

Watching as she dusted herself off before shaking her head and combing her hands through her hair to clean it, Jaune looked at her with a cheeky smile. "May I say that you're looking especially hot today Yang?"

She looked back at him with an eyebrow raised.

"I always look hot." She said casually flipping her hair over her shoulder even as her team began coming down from the bleachers to congratulate her. "Especially after such a heated fight."

Laughing at her lame pun he continued still grinning despite himself. Chances were low, but that's the thing about chance. It still exists. "Yeah, I jumped out of the pan and into the fire when I decided to try making a bet with you… Anyways, how'd I do? Did I impress you enough to get that reward we talked about?"

She shifted her hand in a so-so gesture. "Almost but not quite. Maybe one day lady killer…" She said while patting him on the shoulder and smiling at him. For a brief moment, Jaune got lost in thinking of how good she looked even when tired and beaten, heavily singed as well.

It seems as though Yang would forever be beautiful.

"-aune? You okay?" Yang asked waving her hand in front of his face as he stared into space. "I didn't knock you around too badly did I?"

Jaune nodded without thinking about it as his increased charm went to work. "Nope, just admiring the view gorgeous."

Her face just barely going pink at his casual compliment, Yang turned away coughing. Huh, probably has some dust caught in her lungs from crashing into that wall. Maybe he should make her a tea later? "Y-you think I'm gorgeous?"

He raised an eyebrow in her general direction just as their team was about to enter earshot. "I think a lot of things about you Yang, and gorgeous is definitely one of them! After all, you are a wonderful woman!"

Your closeness with Yang has gone up by +3!

Your closeness with Glynda has gone up by +1!

Not even bothering to raise his eyebrow at the second one as the usual thing came up, Jaune sighed. Nora would likely go on and on about this fight later, claiming that how while it might've been close now, it would've been an easy win for him would he have been able to use his other ranged skills. Black lightning in particular… She really liked that one.

Turning around to his own quickly approaching team as Yang was swarmed by hers, Jaune couldn't help but freeze when he felt a cold feeling creeping up his spine. Turning around, Jaune noticed a rather irate Glynda standing there, arms crossed and foot tapping against the concrete as it mended itself in a purple glow.

"Children, please… I understand it's the last class on a Friday, but you must still undergo evaluation." Those words were enough to spur on the rest of the student populace as they either left class, having nothing to do with the fight, or went back to sit in the bleachers awaiting their respective teammates.

Standing beside Yang just a few arm's lengths away, Jaune straightened his posture putting his hands behind his back as he awaited judgement from the disciplinarian of the school.

"This fight was a draw." She said startling both of them. A draw? That doesn't happen often. "Now, let me tell you what both of you did wrong, and what you can do to fix it."


~o0o~ The Woman Whisperer ~o0o~


Grabbing his lunch while making idle conversation with Ruby, Jaune piled on the chicken nuggets from the open buffet while she listed off benefits of having various types of alloys in the handle as well as the blade of basically any weapon and have them correspond with a specific dust type well enough to enhance attack capabilities.

Naturally Jaune didn't understand a single word of that, but that's fine. Some day he'd figure out what she's trying to say! Maybe 'Mood Understand' would help? Jaune opened Ruby's status window quickly, considering he was much more familiar with the game now and fired up mood understand.

Name: Ruby Rose

Relationship Status: Tingly Feeling Friend?

Progress: 34/100

Wait a second, what was that second part there?

"-so that's why I think we should add some sort of mecha shifting to Crocea Mors!" Ruby said making him forget his current train of thought and look over her with his eyebrow raised.

"I'm sorry can you repeat that?" Jaune said. He almost reached up his right hand to scratch the back of his head but then realized the lunch tray was still in his hand. Looking back to Ruby from his hand, Jaune noticed her angrily pouting at him.

"Were you not listening this whole time? If you weren't interested you could've just said so…" She said pouting again as her entire form slumped and Ruby looked so much like a kicked puppy he felt his heart melt instantly.

"W-what? N-no don't be preposterous Ruby! Of course I was listening! I just enjoy listening to your voice so much that I wanted to hear all of that again!" He said this time congratulating himself on the quick save. Hopefully this would get him back in her good boo-

"R-really?" She asked looking up at him with her face tinted red. Was she sick or something? Huh, he should check up on her later to see if she's feeling fine. "W-well okay then!"

"You see, your sword 'Crocea Mors' by itself is fine. It's made of strong material, and hasn't needed much maintenance since you've started using it. Something which can't quite be said for mecha-shifting weapons like mine which require lots of maintenance to make them work right! That's a benefit of having a simple weapon like that." Ruby said making sure he was nodding along as they slowly meandered their way back to the table. "And while that's great and all, so far you have no real ranged attacks except for your semblance. And while, sure, it works, it won't work if you're out of aura or something! So, I'm thinking you give me your sword so that I can make it work… Better, than before."

Jaune nodded. He can see where she's coming from. While he won't run out of aura for a while due to it regenerating so often, it would be good to get some sort of extra ranged weapon probably… "Okay, that sounds fine. We'll do it after the Forever Fall trip okay? I'll still need it then, but afterwards we have the week of break so we can do it then."

Ruby nodded vigorously causing her red and black hair to boob up and down. "Sounds good! Just make sure to give me your sword when you're ready and I'll start working on it!"

That's when Jaune realized a few things. For one, they were about at the table. Two, taken out of context, that sentence would sound kind of… Naughty, really. It's not that that was the first thing on his mind of course considering the fact that Ruby was two years younger than him and of course far too innocent for those types of things.

Right?

Huh… Thinking back to when he was fifteen, Jaune remembered that he already knew every thing in the book when it came to sexual innuendos and things like that! So maybe Ruby would know stuff like that as well?

Huh, the internet surely has taught her something about that right? Hmmm…. Thinking about it now, Jaune realized that maybe, just maybe Ruby wasn't as innocent as she seemed.

"What's this about you giving my little sister your sword?" Yang said making a fist and crunching her knuckles while he sat down beside his partner. Jaune just shook his head ignoring her.

Yang was great, fantastic even, but sometimes she created trouble for no good reason.

Straightening out his tie before stuffing his face, Jaune listened to the general chatter coming from his table mates.

Ren, as usual was quiet. Not saying much, he occasionally corrected Nora's grammar or story sometimes depending on the irregularity or oddity inside of it which made no sense. And sure, while his interjections may be few, they were indeed valuable. Though to be fair, any noise out of the normally stoic fighter was a good thing. He was Jaune's only male friend here in Beacon after all.

Nora, as usual was loud. Acting as Ren's complete opposite, whereas he was calm and careful with his words so as to not upset anybody, Nora went on and on about everything she's done not caring if anyone disagreed unless it had something to do with pancakes really…

You do you Nora.

Yang was being her usual self teasing and making terrible puns when the opportunity arose, only to be shot down by her teammates instantly when one was particularly bad. Seeing her slump and be all sad when a pun wasn't well recieved only to bounce back seconds later (in more than one way if you get what I mean) with a new one to make everyone except him to break out in groans.

Blake was the Ren to Yang's Nora. Whereas her partner was teasing, flirtatious and fun, Blake was quiet, careful, and a complete bookie. Not that that was wrong of course, personally, Jaune almost preferred having her around sometimes if it was only the two of them, if only just to have some peace and quiet from his other teammates. Of course, that could just be because all guys like a little bit of mystery.

Ruby was being… Ruby. There's no other way to describe it really. From the way her head would swivel when someone made an off topic comment about her height, or the way she vehemently defended her height saying she'd grow 'soon' because she 'drank milk', Ruby was Ruby. By far the most innocent and cheerful girl he's ever laid eyes on, even if he's seen her be sad first hand.

That thought in itself broke his heart. Something that adorable should never be sad.

Weiss was as per usual. Eating efficiently from what good food choices they had in the cafeteria with grace. Of course, eating with grace should be impossible, but nope! His friend the 'Snow Angel' just so happened to make it work of course. Like usual, Weiss would make things perfect no matter what.

His partner Pyrrha, was being her normal self. Whether it was engaging in conversation and bringing up good or strong points which just so happened to be self serving or cunning when they needed to be, or fighting on the battlefield, Pyrrha was a spectacle to behold her dazzling green eyes catching him off guard when he realized he was staring.

Shaking his head, Jaune just went back to his food. He was only around three chicken nuggets before he heard it. Or rather, before his entire table heard it.

"Oww! Please stooop!" Jaune could hear a voice in distress call out in the cafeteria. He couldn't quite put the voice to the name, so he turned around on the bench his legs brushing against Pyrrha's under the table making her blush. Naturally he didn't notice, but it was there.

"What a freak! I told you there were real!" Now that voice he recognized. Cardin Winchester, asshole, bully, asshole. Yes, he did just say asshole twice.

Taking in the scene, Jaune felt annoyed instantly. Had he no respect?

Tugging on her ears while the rest of his team laughed, one Cardin Winchester stood there one leg on the bench of his desk while his two hands were wrapped around someone's tall brown bunny ears.

Noticing this, Jaune clenched his fist feeling the metal in his fork heat up as he dispersed a very small amount of aura, just enough to blow off steam.

Attached to the ears, was a rather fit looking second year from his history class if he recalled correctly… What was it… Red Cupcake?... Something like that… Dressed in an full body black suit which was skin tight and displayed her long legs and figure nicely, she was also wearing some brown and gold shorts as well as a brown and gold track jacket.

With a camera on her hip, she looked like someone who would be better off taking pictures in a yearbook, or being popular than killing grimm. Jaune felt something as he looked at her long brown hair, and deep brown eyes as they tugged his gaze basically screaming out for help.

Wait, she literally screamed out for help just a second ago didn't she?

"Ugh, makes me sick." Yang said pounding into her salad with her fork angrily. "Why can't people just see people as other people you know? I think the ears are cute…"

Ren simply shook his head in silence likely wishing he could do something, but refraining to do so as his chances to fight against all of team CRDL at once and win was catastrophically low.

"We should break his legs!" Nora said already reaching for her hammer only to not find it on her hip and slump. "If I had my hammer I'd be over there by now…" She mumbled.

Weiss looked on and sighed, saying nothing but she didn't have to. Even with her family's rocky history with faunus, and her country's rocky history with faunus, he knew that she didn't truly care. She just didn't show it all.

"Somebody should do something… Why don't the teachers do anything! Surely this must grant at least eight detentions or punishments from Glynda!" Ruby piped in.

"It wouldn't do anything." Jaune's words stopped them all. Looking at him from over her book for once tearing her eyes from the scene of bullying going on in front of them, Blake studied him like one would a bug. "Care to repeat that?"

Jaune nodded. "The teachers can't and won't do anything without making things worse for Velvet."

Instantly, everyone at the table began arguing either to Jaune's defense or to verbally hurt him. Going in, Blake retracted silent her eyes silently scanning over all of them before Jaune stood up, and left in the chaos erupting in his table.

Only one pair of eyes followed him.

'While the teachers can't do anything to help her, I'm not a teacher. While Ren can't stand a chance against the four of them together, and I likely can't either, I can cause one thing nobody else can quite do as well.'

Jaune walked up straightening his tie and making sure all of his stats were in order before realizing he had more watchers than he thought. Sound cut out as he neared the larger boy from behind, his tie undone and people whispering and leaning over some looking hopeful while money exchanged hands.

When he stepped into range, the world's sounds crashed back in on him as even his own table noticed his missing presence and completely turned. Tapping on the shoulder of the giant armored fellow being a prick, Jaune watched as he turned around not releasing his arms while snarling. "What do you want? Can't you see I'm busy?"

'My father always said: Son, think with your head, not your hands. While I believe him, and his advice with women has always been invaluable to me, he can sometimes misunderstand. Sometimes, you must think with both… Why?'

Jaune fist was already cocked back and flying towards his head as the entire world slowed down in time for that brief moment as everyone began shouting and clambering up so as to avoid whatever came next.

'Because sometimes, the only solution to a problem is complete and utter chaos.'


~o0o~ The Woman Whisperer ~o0o~


Note: Done! This came out like, four days late. Sorry about that, no 'Jaune Arc Augmented' because of it but oh well. This came out a thousand and three hundred words larger than I was planning so I suppose it's all fine anyways. I have extra time tomorrow to type smut to make up for it.

Next chapter… Things are going to get fun up in here! I've always wanted a scene like this, and now I suppose I'm getting one! Also, some things here will be elaborated on next chapter, or in the next few about Yang, and other people. '

Anyways, leave a review and have a wonderful day lads and ladies! We're almost at one thousand followers! I can't believe it and I can't thank you all enough for helping me make it this far! Starting out, I was not expecting at all to be so well received, so thanks for all the love! 3

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