Author: *stashes TNT* oh, hey guys, things are about explosive in this chapter, and also mentions torture, for those who are a bit sensitive.

Ruby: when is my mom gonna make a appearance again?

Author: not for a little while. ON WITH THE SHOW

Cite's POV

I walked out of the firey building. My pistol knife hanging neatly on the side as I walked. The fire department won't be responding nytime soon. The wonders of technology.

People rushed passed me as they tried to get a look at the burning building. One of them caught the look in my eyes and slipped into a near by building. An exsplosion ripped through the air, throwing most people to the ground. A dark laugh escapes from lips.

The white hooded coat i am wearing currently is based off my friend Jack, or as I call him, Reaper's own trench Coat, thought his is black as night and mine isn't weighted.

A lot of my current outfit is actually based off of Reaper's own casual attire, gloves, coat, with enough differences that people won't arrest me. That would be bad. As soon I was far enough away I took off my hood revealing my face.

The fire department finally arrived to deal with the inferno. I ducked into a near by cafe. "An expresso." I asked simply. The cashier nodded.

"Ten lien." I handed her the card strip, she swiped it gave it back, grabbed the coffin and sat down at a table, withen sight and hearing range of the television.

"A mysterious fire broke out on Storm avenue only to explode minutes later. Authorities are baffled by what caused the fire." The lovely news anchor said. A match and some carpet was all it took.

"In other news the search for the Reaper is still going, despite unable to find since the search began 5 years ago." She continued. Your not gonna find Reaper, either he's going silence you, or I will.

Reaper and I came to agreement 5 years ago to deal with anyone who would snitch his location. It turned to be a very beneficial agreement because a lot of those would be snitches turned out be Atlas agents that we often just messed with they're memories. If they're blood Throne how ever, they're dead withen minutes.

My scroll started to ring. "Hello?" I greeted

"Cite, we destroyed the compound." A male voice said. The merc group I hired to destroy the Blood Throne had a fegeling reputation for being destructive and that is what I needed. Though I had my regular group take on the rest of the bases

I grinned. "Well done, transferring the Lien." I said. I transferred the appropriate Lein to the merc's account.

"Thank you, I hope we can work together in the future." He said before hanging up.

I typed a few buttons on my scroll and brought up a list of rich people and and big corporations. I hit random. The list spun until it landed on the Schnee corporation.

Jack's POV

I jumped back from Ruby's swing. She has gotten much better. We exchanged blows

"Let's add our weapons." I said. Ruby smiled as she quickly Creasent Rose. I drew havoc and charged at Ruby. She jumped up and tried to hook Havoc with Creasent Rose but I swung havoc fast enough to prevent that particular situation.

"Nice try, but no dice." I taunted. Ruby transformed Creasent Rose into it's sniper mode form and started to fire at me. Ruby isn't the only one who improved during tranning. A bullet barley missed my face as I ducked.

I caught the sent of Prryhra and Jaune as swung my blade to slice a bullet in half. I sent a surge of Arua to my eyes to signal the end of the fight. Ruby lowered Creasent Rose and I sheathed Havoc.

"So you guys took up my offer, if a little late." I stated turning towards the duo. Prryhra nodded while Jaune's eyes was wide open in shock.

I looked at my scroll. I have half of my arua left, not exactly a good amount of arua.

I turned towards Ruby. "Ruby, can you answer Ms. Nikos and Mr. Arc have? I need get my arua topped off." I said.

Ruby nodded with a smile. "No problem Jack." She said. I smile and nodded and walked out the door.

Ruby's POV

"Ruby what does Jack mean by topping off his arua?" Jaune asked.

I thought about it for a second. "Jack's Arua regens at a really slow rate and I mean really slow. So to fix that problem, Jack has a way to quickly fill his Arua." I explained sitting down on the ledge.

"He knows a way to quickly recharge aura? Do you know how he does it?" Prryhra asked.

I shook my head. "No, he never said how he does it. Jack did say if anyone else tried, they would be dead." I explained.

The two of them started at me. "Ok what about his coat, even during class he doesn't take e the damm thing off." Jaune commented.

"Tranning." Answered a familiar voice from behind. I turned around, Jack was leaning against the wall. A cocky smirk sat on his face.

"That was fast." I commented.

Jack shrugged. "I got what I need." He said, his sky blue eyes connect with mine for a moment and then shifted towards Jaune and Prryhra. "My coat is heavily weighted, in the hundereds if I have to guess. If I take it off... let's just say even though I am fairly strong, I consider my speed is what wins me fights when I have my coat off." He explained with a grin.

I nodded. Jack actually showed me how fast he is when he takes off his Coat, I have to use my semblance to keep up.

We started to train. As Jack suspected Prryha was really tuff but, then again we arn't using our semblances. Jaune definitely need help he tried his best but it seems that he really didn't know how to use his shield and sword in tandem properly.

Jack and Prryhra rectified that quickly. With Prryha using her own shield and Jack being a master with a sword, they got him into decent place for one day.

I didn't really mind them focusing on Jaune, it alowed me to work on moves that Jack showed me. He was very adiment on teaching moves that incapacitated men.

Jack walked over to the ridge and sat down sweating but not as much as Prryha and jaune who were swearing like Zwei on a summer day.

Havoc was stabbed into the ground as Jack started off into the distance. His hair was sweaty and messy but it just seemed right on him. Jack looked at his gloved sighed and took both of them off. Heavily scared flesh came into view. All kinds of saves populated Jack's hand stabs, slashes, burns.

"Jack, what happened to your hands?" I asked quietly. My question broke him out his thoughts as he blinked in confusion.

"Hm? Ah, most the scars are battle I have fought, some when I fought poorly and my enemies got quite a few hits in, or they got lucky." Jack explained as he showed me his scar on one his hands.

I grabbed his hand and studied his scars. Some where deeper than others. There was small patches of unmarked skin. You would think someone with this many scars would be much older, not 17.

"How many battles did you participate in?" I asked.

Jack's smile faltered. "I lost count after 50, I just get myself into fights one after another with or without arua." He stated with a smile that didn't reach his ears.

I let go of his hand and jack reatreated his hand into of his coat's pockets.

"Mr. Arc, Ms. Nikos, you guys want to get some dinner?" Jack yelled.

Jaune Prryha was still fighting when we're talkimg. Both them stopped. Obviously, Jaune was in a worse state than Prryha.

A growl escape from Jaune's, Prryha's, and mine's stomach. Jack chuckled. "I'll take that as a yes." Jack said with a smile getting up slipping in his hands into his pockets along with his gloves.

Jack's POV

I walked into the hotel. As expected it was pretty fun down and grim, no one will miss this place. I walked down into the basement.

Mary was has long since gone mad due to a combination of drugs and solitary. I opened the door with a tray with a single needle.

I placed the tray on the table. "You have been a fountain of information, now all I need from you is a name. The name of the leader of Blood Throne." I said staring right into her eyes.

Mary eyes switched between focus and unfocused. "Stalin Mao." She said after awhile. I smiled.

I walked behind Mary and delivered a chop to the back of her neck, knocking her unconscious. I grabbed the needle on the tray. I injected the fluid into her forearm. The final drug netrualizes the other drugs in her system and erases her memories of the last few days.

I sat down in seat outside of the interrogation room and picked up a book. It contained various lengends and tales of Remanet. I began reading the story of little red ridding hood. After a hour I put down the old book and walked back to Mary. I made a small cut on her skin.

I held my finger on the wound. I focused my aura on the finger on the wound. Black sludge, the very same sludge that was injected into my body seeped into the wound. I took a roll of bandages I had in the other room. I wrapped the wound and cut her bindinings.

I dropped her off in nearby ally. My book of legends was safely tucked into a pocket of my coat.

I jumped into a roof, which had a great brow of the one star hotel. I took out my my scroll and pressed the alarm button. A small amount of people streamed out. After enough people left I pressed a bright red button

An explosion crippled the base of the hotel. It fell backwards into the harbor causing a large to crash against the land.

My scroll began ringing. Cite was calling.

"Perfect timing Cite. I just disposed of secondary hideout." I said.

"Good, just transfer the info and we'll call it a job well done." Cite said.

I nodded and sent the info I gathered. Cite whistled. "That's more than enough information." He said. "Welp, talk to you later Reaper." Cite said. I nodded and ended the call. I stood of and jumped off the building transforming into Ovar quickly and flew towards Beacon.

I dived into my room. I stopped shot of the door and transformed back into myself. I unzipped my coat and alter it on a post of my bed.

I jumped onto my bed and opened the book that was hidden in my coat. The story I was on was about the sliver eyed warriors.

Jack: that was... interesting

Author: *shug* at least I didn't show the actual torture and the only aftermath.

Ruby: *shivers* Review!