AN: There's a joke in the story that I used from a Youtube video. It's "Things We Want in RWBY Volume 2. I did tweak the ending of the joke though but that's about it. Also, the fact that I revealed the appearances of some of the members was an accident. I was so tired when I was typing that I didn't notice until I finally released the story. Except for VI and VIII they were meant to be showcased. Also just so you know the appearance of II will change. The reason being because he's actually a character in the show who will be in volume two of RWBY. The appearance I had for him before was his original design but they changed his hair and eyes so I have to also change it.

Also there is a character that I am introducing who seems overpowered as hell but trust me he's weaker than Ozpin and Glynda.

XIII's Normal High School Life

"I think the name of our clan should be… Liberated Spectrum." Jaune says with a radiant smile.

Everyone save for Blake looks at Jaune with utter confusion, the former smiles remembering her conversation with Jaune about his love for every color. She then thought about the addition of "Liberated." Her smile widens.

However, unlike Blake the rest of the team was a bit confused to say the least.

Seeing their confused expressions Jaune explains still smiling. "The reason why I suggest the name is because I love all colors because of their uniqueness. It extends to my love for life as well, because people are unique in their own special way as well. Each individual is like a color. And as it so happens we are quite diverse in color in the hair and clothing department. As for the addition of "Liberated" I want to free people from oppression and pain. I don't want them to experience hardship. I want them to be free, to know love and kindness. So in a sense, the name basically means "The freedom of the people." It may not make sense to you guys but I think we should adopt the name."

In response to the kind and compassionate words of their leader they all smile happy with the name. Weiss was happy not just because of the name, but happy that Jaune was their leader, happy that he was such a kind, strong, compassionate person. 'Now I feel like such a fool for even doubting you.'

Ruby and Nora jump in glee. "WE LOVE IT!" They both shout in joy. They suddenly start playing around with the rest of the team save for Jaune and Pyrrha.

Jaune smiles at their playful behavior. He suddenly feels someone tapping his shoulder. He looks beside him to see Pyrrha with her own radiant smile. "Yes Pyrrha?"

"That was very beautiful Jaune." She says.

He has a light blush of embarrassment. He scratches his head. "You think so?"

The red head Spartan/amazoness giggles at his flustered action. "Of course." She stops her laughing and simply smiles. "We're lucky to have you as our leader."

Jaune stops his laughing as well. He returns the smile that Pyrrha graces him with. "It should be I who is the lucky one. You along with everyone else are pleasant to be around with."

The two are then interrupted when Yang pops up grabbing both their hands pulling them up.

The two were surprised by the sudden action. "Come on you two, we should celebrate! We now have a name for our clan and we need to party!"

Jaune then reminds her and everyone else his earlier reason for not having a party. He points at his cast to make his point. They all agree but three hyperactive girls complained nonetheless. Yang simply states that "We're having a party the moment your arm heals."

Ruby simply moans.

"But I want Ren's pancakes!" Nora exclaims as she and said boy walk up stairs to their room.

Everyone goes in their separate team rooms and get well deserved rest.

Jaune however had different plans. He walks out and doesn't return until a couple of hours have passed. When he entered the home of the newly named "Liberated Spectrum" he was carrying four bags with his one hand and places them in the fridge after taking a few items out.

The blond knight then gets some much earned rest.

Next day

Jaune gets up early, about an hour before the rest of his team would wake up. "Time to start my new daily routine." He smiles as he says this and gets out of bed. He takes a quick shower, brushes his teeth and then puts his uniform on without waking his team. The blond knight opens the door to leave but not without taking one last glance at his sleeping team. He smiles at each one individually.

Ren was sleeping peacefully, so peacefully in fact that if an Ursa Major were to break in and destroy the very room he wouldn't wake up.

Nora was holding a pillow a wide smile gracing her lips. "Ren… Pancakes… I love you both!"

Like Ren, Pyrrha was sleeping peacefully having a beautiful smile. While Jaune was looking at Pyrrha he could have sworn he heard her say his name. But due to how quiet her voice was he dismisses it. He closes the door gently and was about to leave.

But he stops, looking at team RWBY's door. He knocks quietly, making sure not to wake them if they were still asleep. Not getting a response he opens the door and sees all four girls having a peaceful sleep in bunk beds… which were horribly done by the way.

He first looks at Ruby, she was on the top bunk sleeping with her homework next to her. 'She must have been working on her homework all night.'

He then looks at Weiss who was on the bed bellow Ruby. She was sleeping soundly with a warm smile that was so beautiful despite it contrasting with her icy appearance. But it was that contrast that made it so beautiful.

He then shifts his gaze over to the bottom bunk where Blake was sleeping. She too was sleeping quite peacefully. However, what caught Jaune's attention was the fact that her bow would twitch from time to time. 'That's strange. Could she be a…' He then shakes the thought away not wanting to jump to conclusions. It's not that he hoped that it wasn't the case, just the fact that it's rude to jump to conclusions.

He then looks at the upper bunk bed to see Yang's sleeping form. Her upper body was not covered by her sheets. "I can't just leave you like that." He says in a hush voice. The young Arc walks over to Yang and Blake's bunk beds. With the usage of his good arm he takes the covers and brings them over Yang. 'There we go. Now I can leave.'

He walks out and closes the door ever so gently. He walks down stairs and heads straight to the kitchen taking out the bags he had gotten last night.

One hour later

In the room of team JNPR Pyrrha was the first to wake up. She stretches her tired body and looks around. Everything seemed normal until she noticed the lack of 'tall blond and scraggly.' "Where's Jaune?" She questions.

Next it was Nora to awaken and it was like a tempest. "IT'S MORNING!" She jumps on Ren's bed which causes both her and the sleep loving boy to bounce off the bed. When they land Nora is laughing.

Ren however was still asleep.

The bubbly girl pouts at Ren's sleeping form. "Ren… Ren… REN!" After shouting his name the black haired boy was still sleeping soundly.

Nora jumps off the bed deep in thought on how to wake her childhood friend. "A-ha" It then hits her. She rummages through her bags and suddenly pulls out a huge gong that was larger than her bag, how you might ask… who knows. She pulls Magnhild out in its hammer form. And with a wide grin she strikes the gong with her hammer a large shockwave reaching out to the entire school.

Meanwhile in Team RWBY's room.

The booming sound resonates to team RWBY's room causing the four beauties to suddenly awaken from their slumber. The blonde of the group did not take too kind of this. "WHAT THE HELL!"

Back in JNPR's room.

Moments after Nora uses the gong Ren wakes up casually. He slowly rises, dark circles around his eyes due to being sleep deprived. He casually looks over at Nora with a tired expression. "Is it 8:15?" He asks the hyper active girl.

She shakes her head no. "It's 8:10."

"Oh… five more minutes then." He lays back down hoping to savior his time with his beloved bed. However, Nora was quite persistent.

"But Ren, I want pancakes!" She exclaims.

Knowing that once Nora wanted something there was nothing to stop her. So Ren gets up despite every fiber of his being fighting back, wanting him to go back to sleep to have 5 more precious minutes of beloved sleep.

Ren prevails however, defeating the urge to sleep. This was truly a victory for the ages… but a defeat in Ren's eyes.

Now up Ren changes into his green attire and walks out with Nora right behind him. Pyrrha was still sitting down on her bed, still dumbfounded by the whole scene. She snaps out of her daze and gets ready for the new day.

After Pyrrha gets ready in her uniform she walks out, coincidentally team RWBY walks out as well.

Before Pyrrha could greet her fellow clan members Yang interjects. "Okay so who the hell made all that noise?"

Pyrrha smiles nervously. "I'm afraid Nora is the cause of the noise. She woke Ren up so he could make pancakes."

At the mere mention of pancakes all of Team RWBY gasps out of glee. Their eyes sparkle and they immediately rush downstairs dragging Pyrrha along with them.

"Wait a minute!" The Spartan shouts.

They drag her downstairs and were about to head to the kitchen. They stop however, seeing Ren looking at the kitchen with wide eyes without Nora.

Pyrrha along with team RWBY walk over to Ren. Yang waves her arm in front of Ren's face, but he didn't notice due to being in a daze.

Knowing that they wouldn't get a reaction from him they turn to look at the direction he was facing. Soon their expressions were the same as Ren's.

In the kitchen Nora was eating stacks of pancakes, but that's not what put them in a daze. No what they were witnessing was Jaune Arc, their leader as well as strongest member… cooking breakfast.

All the girls could think of only one thing. 'He can cook… he's perfect.'

Jaune notices them and with a bright smile he directs their attention towards the table which had six plates with omelets and three strips of bacon on each plate. In the center of the table was a large stack of pancakes though the amount of pancakes was dwindling thanks to Nora.

"I've finished making breakfast so you can go ahead and eat now." While he says this he starts cleaning the pan used for the eggs.

Ren, Pyrrha and team RWBY were shocked that their leader could cook. Especially since he only had the usage of one arm which must have proved difficult for him.

"Um… guys are you going to eat?" Jaune asks.

The question takes them out of their daze. Pyrrha was the first to respond. "Thank you Jaune. This looks really good."

"Hell yeah it looks good!" Yang shouts.

"It does look well made." Blake adds.

"I'm sure that my cooks are leagues ahead of you, but I'll try your cooking nonetheless." Weiss says coldly, though in truth she was somewhat excited to try the young Arc's cooking.

"Are there any cookies?" Ruby asks

"I hope my cooking is as good as it looks. And I'm sure that I won't compare to your chefs. And here Ruby." He takes out a plate of cookies for the little red riding hood.

Ruby's silver eyes sparkle. She takes the plate of cookies and runs over to the table and sits down. She begins to look at the homemade cookies with glee. She takes a single cookie and with one bite… she ate a cookie that only god could construct.

"It's… PERFECT!" She begins to devour the baked goods while everyone else was preparing to eat their breakfast.

Jaune smiles at the young girl's behavior. "They're only cookies." He said.

Ruby was too lost in the perfection of Jaune's baking skills to respond. Knowing this Jaune decides to take his seat ending the conversation.

The young chef looks at his friends to see if his they approved of his cooking. He was answered with expressions similar to Ruby's.

Pyrrha's face had instantly brightened when she took the first bite of her omelet. In the omelet were fresh ham and cheese as well as some spices that she couldn't identify. The blend of these ingredients melted in her mouth. She along with the other girls who took their first bites had a tinge of pink on their cheeks.

However, Weiss was the only one who did not take her first bite. The reaction from the others suggested that his cooking was exceptional. But as an heiress she has had the finest of foods and she highly doubted that Jaune would be better than-

Her thoughts cease when she takes her first bite. Her eyes widen and she blushes from how good a simple omelet was.

The young heiress looks over at the young chef not believing that he could make something so superb. She was met with a smile that intensified her blushing. She quickly looks away eating her breakfast. 'He's not only strong and handsome but he can also cook.' She chokes on her food stunned that she thought of the young arc as handsome.

Jaune stands up from his chair suddenly. "Weiss are you okay!?" The young Arc was about to run to Weiss but stops when she drinks half of the water in her glass. After that she starts breathing at a rapid pace but calms down soon after.

Instead of running he walks over to her. Before she could say anything Jaune crouches near her and pats her on the back. "Are you going to be okay?"

The ice princess looks away with a blushing from the gesture. "I'm fine."

The young knight simply smiles at her. "Good, you had me worried." He stands and retreats back to his own seat.

After that incident Liberated Spectrum had finished their breakfast. Jaune was about to take the dirtied plates and wash them but was stopped by the girls along with Ren.

"What's wrong?"

Blake has a small smile. "You just relax Jaune. You've cooked breakfast for us so it's only right if we clean up."

Ruby nods in agreement. "Besides, anyone who can bake cookies that good deserves a break."

Nora captures Jaune in a bear hug. "Anyone who can rival Ren's pancakes are worthy of rest." She suddenly stands on that dining table. "Like Ren you must have been sent from the intergalactic heaven of pancakes!"

Everyone save for Ren looks at Nora with confusion evident in their expressions. "… what?"

Ren sighs. "Let me explain."

However before he could say another word Nora beats him to it.

"No worries Ren! I will tell the tale." Nora exclaims. She clears her throat. "Ahem… well there we were… at the intergalactic heaven of pancakes."

Insert scene of Monty Oum with a stack of pancakes surrounded by angels. Below him were clouds and the sky was the color of scarlet.

"It was an I-hop." Ren clarified.

The scene changes to the inside of an I-hop.

"Rations were low and depleting. Leaving thousands to starve, they only had enough for one last meal for the chosen one."

"They were low on batter. They could only make one more pancake." Ren clarified again.

"To my surprise I was not the chosen one. I was devastated of course. But suddenly the heavens parted and showed me the true messiah. Ren sacrificed his very soul for me and gave up his heavenly status for my wellbeing."

"I had the last order. She was crying so I gave it to her." Ren clarified for a third time.

"After that fateful day Ren had become a blacksmith to forge more of the heavenly relics for my happiness. So from that day forward I swore that I would protect him at all costs."

Ren sighs. "To make sure she wouldn't make a scene again I decided to learn how to make pancakes."

"It was a great day indeed." Nora finishes.

"It was like any other day." Ren clarified finishing the story.

The other six members look at Ren and Nora with wide eyes.

"Anyways…" Yang starts. "Let's get to cleaning." She has a wide grin and points at Jaune. "You sit right there and watch us."

"Um… okay." The seven friends take their dishes and start cleaning.

As they were cleaning Jaune was looking at them attentively just in case any of them needed help.

While they were cleaning the dishes Yang has a scheming grin. This did not go unnoticed by her little sister. "Yang you aren't planning anything are you?"

Yang looks at her beloved sister still smirking. "You'll see."

Before Ruby could question her further Yang suddenly splashes water on her school jacket. It was soaked and had reached to the white school shirt as well.

Yang suddenly turns to Jaune her smirk slightly widening. "This isn't good. My school uniform is all wet. I guess I have no choice but to change." She suddenly starts taking her jacket off revealing her white blouse which was completely soaked revealing her yellow laced bra causing all the girls and Ren to stare at her. Nora quickly blocks his view with her hand though while smiling.

In response to the view Jaune's face becomes a bright red.

This did not go unnoticed by the others. Yang smirks and resumes her act. "Jaune what am I going to do without my uniform?"

Before Jaune could say anything the girls get in front of Yang blocking Jaune's view of her, more specifically her chest. The girls start fighting leaving Jaune, Ren and Nora watching from the sidelines.

"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!" Yang shouts while fighting off the other girls.

"STOPPING YOU FROM DOING SUCH LEWD ACTIONS!" Weiss shouts back.

As the girls kept fighting Jaune steps in. They immediately stop their acts of aggression. Jaune walks past the girls and is now in front of Yang. He was blushing as he was walking towards her. He shifts his gaze away from her breasts in favor of her face. With his one hand he unbuttons his jacket and takes it off.

"What are you doing?" Yang asks puzzled by his actions.

He says nothing and takes his white long sleeve shirt off revealing his bare upper body. The girls blush from this action and they were all looking at his muscles that were well developed.

Ren suddenly blocks Nora's view of Jaune's body.

Jaune hands over his school jacket and shirt to Yang. His blush was still there but was lighter in color now.

Yang did not expect this. The blush yes but not the actions he took was unexpected. She just wanted to make the fellow blond nervous and show off her body to him. But this was so much better. So with a smile she gladly takes the clothing and puts them on.

Jaune smiles and picks up Yang's pair and takes them to the washer.

He returns soon after to see Yang with his school uniform that was a little too big for her.

Jaune was still shirtless but he didn't really care.

The girls however did not feel the same way. But despite the view they were graced with they maintain their composure and act normally.

Pyrrha suddenly has a thought. "Jaune, how are you going to attend school without a uniform?"

The others look at Jaune wanting to know what he would do.

He rubs the back of his head. "Well… I don't plan on attending first period so I'll think of something. I'll probably just wear some of my other clothes."

…

Weiss suddenly slams her fist on the table. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU'RE NOT ATTENDING FIRST PERIOD?!" She was seething, first her team leader Ruby showed her lack of interest in school work though last night Ruby was working on her homework which Weiss was happy with. But now her clan leader was slacking off. This was even worse than Ruby. At least she went to class but here Jaune wasn't even going to attend.

"Calm down Weiss." Jaune says about to explain why he wasn't going to attend class.

"Why should I?! You should be taking your studies seriously but you're going to be skipping on DAY 2!" She shouted that last part and was fuming.

Jaune sighs and looks at the clock to see that it was 8:50. "You guys should get going. It's 8:50 and you wouldn't want to be late."

Though Weiss was absolutely furious with her leader's behavior she sharply turns and leaves. She is followed by the others Ren being the last one who wanted to talk to Jaune.

The said Arc looks at Ren. "Is there something you need, Ren?"

"Well…" he looks at the open door where the girls were seen walking out the gate. He had to catch up but he decided to stay. He looks back at his only male teammate. "Why is it that you're not attending first period?"

Jaune chuckles. "I guess I can tell you before the others."

Team RWBY was in Professor Port's class. As he was taking role he didn't call Jaune's name for some strange reason.

At this Weiss raises her hand.

Peter sees her hand. "What is it, Miss Schnee?"

"Professor Port why didn't you ask for Jaune?" She asks.

He clears his throat. "Jaune will no longer be a part of this class." Peter left it at that and resumed class.

Team RWBY was utterly confused at the whole situation. Why would Jaune no longer be a part of this class?

(You guys already know what's going to happen.)

2nd period- Aura and Dust Theory

Weiss, Pyrrha and Ren were in class. The bell would ring in a minute and they were waiting for their leader to come in.

Weiss' lips form a frown. "He's even going to skip 2nd period. Is he even going to attend his other classes?"

Pyrrha has a sad smile. "I'm sure there was a good reason for not attending first period Weiss. But he said he would only miss first period so have faith in him." As she was saying this however she too had her doubts.

"He'll be here." The two girls turn to the owner of the voice. It was Ren who was sitting straight up.

As if on cue Jaune walks in right when the bell rings. He was wearing a long sleeved white shirt similar to the school uniforms.

Glynda looks at the young man with a hint of confusion. "Mr. Arc why is it that you are not wearing you school uniform?"

He bows in apology. "Forgive me Professor Goodwitch. But my friend's school uniform got dirty and she needed a spare. So I provided her with mine."

Glynda sighs accepting the answer. "Very well. But please don't make this a habit."

Jaune nods his head understanding her clearly. He walks over to his seat and is in between Pyrrha and Weiss. The former smiling at Jaune while the latter was glaring daggers at him.

Jaune simply smiles at both girls and starts paying attention in class.

Class begins and Glynda starts her lecture on dust properties and how to use them. Jaune was trying to pay attention but he soon dozed off. It wasn't that the class was too difficult; in fact he already knew the material. He was just bored and didn't know why he had to take the same class again.

But Jaune began to pay attention again. Despite knowing the material and wanting to do something more productive he didn't want to disrespect the woman who treated him like a son. So with a smile he pays attention to his mother, Glynda Goodwitch.

After about half an hour through the lecture Glynda then shifts to a different topic.

"Alright class. I believe I've gone on long enough about the basics of dust and its properties. Now we will be discussing aura, more specifically semblance types.

Everyone in the classroom was paying attention. Even the ones that were secretly daydreaming paid close attention.

Glynda scans the room making sure her students were paying attention. "As you know a Semblance is the manifestation of one's innate and personal power and the abilities are unique to each individual, the effects varying from user to user be it greatly or minuscule."

Some of the students were beginning to doze off finding the lecture to be a simple repeat of what they already know.

Glynda notices but continues nonetheless. "But despite the wide variety of semblance abilities it has been deduced that there are 5 different classes of semblance abilities."

At this many of the students began paying attention. They had never heard of different classes of a semblance. The only ones who didn't seem surprised were Jaune, his friends and a few other students.

"The first type is Phantasm which is the most common of the five. Phantasm is the ability to alter oneself like increasing your speed or perhaps creating clones of yourself. A Phantasm semblance can also be the ability to alter objects around them. For example, one could control iron allowing them to control its properties. They could bend it with their power and could even create a weapon.

Students were beginning to show signs of interest. The reason being was because most people haven't developed their semblance yet. In fact only a fifth of the world's population has been able to awaken a semblance.

"The second type is Glyph. Like me and Miss Schnee we can use Glyphs to in a sense create a miracle. In Miss Schnee's case she can distort gravity to an extent."

Everyone shifts there gaze at Weiss who was smiling having pride in her semblance.

"I on the other hand can cause phenomena like creating storms or manipulating objects and use them as weapons." The students shift their attention to Glynda amazed at how strong her semblance was and began whispering to one another.

Glynda clears her throat so the students would stop talking. "The third type is known as Ocular. This type is eye based and is rarer than the two stated previously. With an Ocular semblance one could possibly see through objects such as walls, but that is just an example."

After explaining the third type Glynda shifts her attention to Jaune. "The next two aren't really different types. They are more like extensions of the previous three."

At this the students look at Glynda and each other with mild confusion.

She continues with her lecture. "The fourth type is known as Kindred or Kin. This type is hereditary. Before, I mentioned that a semblance is "the manifestation of one's innate and personal power". I had also explained that each semblance is different from user to user. But in this case, a Kindred semblance is passed down from a parent with the family originated semblance. However, a Kindred semblance is quite rare, so rare in fact that only a few dozen individuals posses this type of semblance."

Many students began wondering why a Kindred semblance was so rare. One student decided to ask the question. "I'm sorry about asking Professor but why are they so rare?"

"There's no need to apologize. As for your question, the reason why they are rare is because of the war between humans and Faunus ten years ago. The war brought out many casualties. Many who had kindred semblance abilities were lost and without them their bloodline could not be passed down." After answering the question she added one final piece of information about this semblance type. "There is one last thing to note about this type."

The students listen attentively.

"When a Kindred semblance is passed down from generation to generation the abilities of that semblance becomes more potent. So someone with a kindred semblance who is the 7th generation of his family would be stronger than someone with the very same semblance who is the 6th generation." She shifts her attention over to Jaune. "Mr. Arc, you yourself have a Kindred semblance. Could you please stand and tell us what generation you are?"

Jaune nods and he stands. "My Kindred semblance has been passed down multiple times. If I remember correctly I am the 13th generation of my bloodline."

The students stop and stare at Jaune with wide eyes including Jaune's own teammates.

Glynda nods. "Thank you, Mr. Arc. You may be seated."

He returns the nod and sits back down.

Glynda looks at her students waiting for them to calm down. Her patience is awarded in mere moments and she continues with her lecture. "Now for the fifth type which currently has only one known individual who posses this." The students were about to ask who it was but the professor stops them. "This type is known as Double Origin."

The students look at their professor with confused expressions etched on their faces.

She continues. "Double Origin is when an individual has two Kindred semblance abilities."

The students were stunned. Not only was it shocking that a person could have two semblance abilities but they were also stunned due to how unfair it was.

"A Double Origin semblance can only be attained when an individual is the offspring of two parents who each have a Kindred Semblance. But the likely hood of actually receiving both semblance abilities is almost impossible. Most of the time if two individuals with their own Kindred semblance would have a child the child would most likely have only one. But if one were to have a Double Origin then they would have the powers of not only the past generations of one family but of a second one as well."

The students were in awe. Simply hearing about a Double Origin was enough to leave them speechless.

The bell suddenly rings taking the students out of their astonishment. They get their bags and prepare to leave for third period.

However, they all stop when Pyrrha asks Glynda a question that plagued their minds before. "Miss Goodwitch who exactly is this person you mentioned before. The one with the Double Origin I mean."

Both Glynda and Jaune smirk knowing the answer.

"That would be the member of the Hunter Saints known as "The Wizard". A man regarded as the second strongest throughout the world. And is also the headmaster of Beacon Academy." She didn't even bother saying his name knowing that her students knew who it was from the information she gave.

Pyrrha stood their motionless. "You mean…"

"Professor Ozpin." The redhead looks over to the owner of the voice. It was Jaune with a small smile. "We should get going, Pyrrha." He walks away going to third period which was history.

Pyrrha, Weiss and Ren catch up with their leader leaving Glynda in her classroom.

3rd Period- History

When class began Professor Oobleck begins his lesson. Everyone was paying attention save for two individuals. Cardin being the obvious one but the second student was quite the surprise to the members of Liberated Spectrum. Instead of taking notes Jaune was reading his copy of Loveless. While reading he has a smile on his face.

Jaune's friends to say the least were confused. Pyrrha tries to get his attention so he could pay attention in class.

Weiss slams her hands on the desk getting the attention of everyone. The sudden slam takes Jaune's attention towards the young heiress.

Before Weiss could yell at her leader Professor Oobleck suddenly speaks in a quick manner. "Miss Schnee what is the commotion about?" He takes a quick sip of his coffee after asking his question.

In response Weiss points directly at Jaune while looking at the coffee loving professor. "Professor Oobleck, are you not going to scold Jaune for not paying attention during a lecture?!"

Oobleck looks at the young heiress with a neutral expression. He then takes a sip of his coffee and suddenly appears in front of Jaune. "Why are you hear Mr. Arc?"

The question was odd to not only Weiss but to everyone else as well. The only other student who didn't seem confused besides Jaune was the other male member of their clan, Ren. Said boy had a small smile.

Jaune begins to chuckle. "I just thought it be nice to at least be with my clan."

Oobleck finishes his cup of coffee and suddenly appears at his desk grabbing another one to then appear in front of Jaune again. "Carry on then." He then appears at the board continuing on with his lecture.

However, it was soon halted again thanks to the ice princess. "Excuse me but what is going on?!" Weiss had her hands on her hips as she says this.

Oobleck swiftly takes a paper from his desk and appears at Weiss' desk setting the paper down.

The young heiress examines the paper. It was a finished exam. But not just any exam it was the final exam with the entire curriculum for their history class. But what was more surprising was the name on the paper. "Jaune…" Weiss started.

"Mr. Arc took the final exam this morning during first period. He had told me that he had passed his Grimm studies so it was alright. I had my doubts but I talked with Mr. Port and it was confirmed that he has indeed passed his Grimm Studies with a perfect score. So reluctantly I allowed Mr. Arc to take the exam."

After Oobleck's story Weiss looks at the grade in awe.

"And Mr. Arc passed with flying colors getting a perfect score." He didn't even have to say it, but he wanted to. He wanted the entire class to know that Jaune was a prodigy; Oobleck believed that Jaune deserves the attention. "Now that that is behind us, let us get back to the subject at hand."

The young professor continues his lecture without anymore outbursts or distractions. However, the entire class and especially those of Jaune's clan were stuck in thought at Jaune's accomplishment. Already on the second day of school Jaune has graduated from two classes.

Ozpin's office

Ozpin was currently looking at the diplomas that Jaune had received. He sighs knowing that Jaune was unintentionally drawing too much attention to himself.

"What am I going to do with that boy?" He smiles though. He was thinking about the shocked faces that Port and Oobleck gave him when they were talking about Jaune. At first they weren't sure they should allow Jaune to graduate so early despite the perfect scores but Ozpin had convinced them to do so.

"I hope he won't try this with his other classes."

4th Period- Wilderness Survival

The class was currently in the Emerald Forest. The assignment for today was to find Rose berries. Rose berries are common berries found in the Emerald Forest; however they are nearly identical to the Wilted berries. Both are a luscious red but the Wilted berries are extremely poisonous to even B-Class Grimm.

"This exercise is to see if any of you were actually paying attention to our first lesson which was over these two different berries. If any of you choose the wrong berry you will fail for the day. Now good luck children and make sure that you stay in groups of at least three." Professor Midnight sits down on the grassy ground and begins to meditate.

Jaune and Ren were together but couldn't find a third member.

"Who are we going to bring?" Ren asks readying StormFlower in case of a Grimm attack.

Jaune was about to reply until they hear a voice behind them. "Could I join your group?"

The two boys look behind them to see Velvet her ears folded down expressing her nervousness as well as the fact that she was lonely.

The two boys look at each one another and smile. They face the nervous Faunus still smiling. Velvet in turn was surprised by their smiles. She thought that they might make fun of her.

"Of course you can join us." Jaune said breaking Velvet's train of thought and surprising her in the process.

Ren places his hand on the bunny girl's shoulder. "Your name is Velvet right?" She nods. "Just keep close to us."

"Do you really not mind?" She asks.

They chuckle.

Jaune was the first to speak. "Remember what I told you? I said that it doesn't matter if you're a Faunus. You're still a person, and no person in this world deserves to be alone." Jaune motions her to follow him and Ren.

Both Jaune and Ren start walking off with Velvet following behind them.

As the trio was gathering berries Velvet couldn't help but take quick glances at her two companions.

Being the perspective man he is Jaune notices. "So is there a reason why you keep looking at us?" When he says this Velvet blushes a bright red. He takes his attention over to the Faunus. "Well?"

Velvet starts fidgeting. "I was just curious why you and Ren are so nice to me."

The two perfect students look at one another and then back to the nervous girl. Ren was the first to speak. "Is that odd?"

Velvet not wanting to make eye contact with the two handsome men looks towards the ground. "It is odd. Most people think of the Faunus as animals…" Suddenly her eyes begin to water. "… As monsters."

Before Velvet could utter anything else Jaune suddenly brings her head to his chest his hand over her head. "You're not a monster."

Velvet in turn was touched by the embrace. She had never experienced such care and affection from a human. Because of the joy she felt through Jaune's kindness she begins to cry letting her grief and pain go. Her tears were getting on Jaune's white shirt but he didn't care. Right now a girl who has experienced grief throughout her entire life was breaking down and he had to do something.

Ren was looking at the two wondering what he could do. But he decided to let Jaune handle it seeing as he was doing well enough.

Jaune releases Velvet from his embrace. He looks at the girl with hope that she was feeling better. His hopes were met when Velvet gave him an appreciative smile.

"Thank you, Jaune. I wish there were more people like you." Jaune smiles when Velvet says this.

"There are, Velvet. Like Ren I have friends who are kind hearted." He looks over at Ren.

Ren nods. "If you'd like you could eat with us during lunch."

Velvet beams at that. "Really" She looks up at Jaune for confirmation.

Jaune chuckles. "Of course you can eat with us. But are you sure you wouldn't rather eat with your own team?"

Velvet starts fidgeting around again. "I'm sure they wouldn't mind. But I guess you're right. I'll have to pass."

Jaune and Ren nod in understanding.

After picking the berries they make their way back to Professor Midnight.

As they were walking Jaune decided to share something with his two friends. "My best friend is actually a Faunus."

Velvet and Ren were confused by why he randomly brought it up.

"Why did you tell us that, Jaune?" Velvet asks.

"So you'll know that like you the Faunus also have human friends who don't discriminate them." He says with a smile.

Both Velvet and Ren smile.

And with that they meet up with the rest of class getting a perfect score, and Velvet had, for the first time in a long, long time had found happiness.

Lunch Period (I forgot about it in chapter 8 my bad.)

When Jaune and Ren sat down to eat it was fairly peaceful. Lasagna was for lunch today and it was well made. However, Jaune or Ren could probably make something much more impressive. But they weren't complaining… until the rest of Liberated Spectrum showed up making quite the commotion as they were taking their seats.

"Explain yourself!" Weiss exclaims pointing at Jaune accusingly.

In response the blond knight blinks once and looks at Ren who simply shrugs. Jaune then looks at Weiss again. "Explain what?"

"Explain how you passed two classes in two days!" The heiress exclaims.

"It is quite odd." Pyrrha adds.

They were waiting for an adequate response from Jaune.

"I thought Oobleck told you. I took the final exams for Professor Port and Professor Oobleck."

"We know that you dunce! I'm talking about how you know the material already!" She exclaims.

Once again the young Arc blinks. "I just know the material. I studied before I entered Beacon."

"What school did you go to before Beacon? Is that where you learned all the material?" This time it was Blake who was asking.

Jaune rubs the back of his head and has a nervous smile. "Actually this is the first school I've went to. I guess you can say that I've had… private lessons."

"Private lessons?" Weiss asks in suspicion.

Suddenly Nora jumps up as if she's deduced something. "I've got it! Ever since Jaune was a little kid he's been training in a secret project with multiple other people to become a super strong hunter so he can beat up bad guys." She then does random punches and kicks. "And blow stuff up!"

Behind her an explosion goes off. In the background they hear Cardin shout "MY LEGS!"

Before Nora could continue Ren covers her mouth. Everyone was looking at Nora as if she were crazy thinking how ludicrous it sounded…

While Jaune was sitting there wide eyed panicked like due to how accurate Nora was but calms down when his friends voice how unbelievable that story was.

"Anyways…" Jaune says wanting to change the subject. "How have classes gone?"

They all reply with simple answers such as "fine" or "okay".

Since Nora caused such a commotion Weiss had forgotten about the matter from before, that or she decided to bring it up for another time.

Lunch was finally peaceful.

After Lunch

They go their separate ways. Jaune and Ruby walk together to their 5th period, Battle Tactics.

As they were walking Ruby was talking about her day.

"So during 2nd period when Professor Midnight took us out to the Emerald Forest we were supposed to look for some berries. Anyways that's not important. So as Yang and I were looking for these berries with this one guy we were suddenly attacked by Beowolves." She then goes on and talks about how she and her big sister were so awesome.

"But get this; after we beat them the guy we were with suddenly hugs us for saving his life. And get this, he gropes Yang! He gropes my big sister when I'm right there!" Jaune laughs thinking about the entire situation.

"You're really close with your sister." He states.

Ruby nods. "You bet! I love my big sister despite how annoying she can be sometimes."

Jaune laughs. "That's how siblings are supposed to be."

"I guess. But Yang is sometimes way too overprotective." She then frowns.

Jaune smiles at the young girl. He ruffles her hair around.

Ruby starts blushing from the sudden interaction.

"Your sister cares about you. She just wants you to be safe." And with those words the two walk the rest of the way in silence.

5th Period- Battle Tactics

Jaune and Ruby were sitting next to each other listening to Professor Lamperouge talk about different strategies that should be enabled to ensure success.

"Class, as you know it is important to have a strategy for success but having a single plan often leads to failure. As leaders you must have multiple strategies that can be implemented if the plan before fails. I would recommend having at least five different plans to ensure success. However…" Lelouch shifts his gaze over to Cardin who was currently throwing paper balls at other students having a smug smile despite injuring his legs in the cafeteria.

"If you're like Mr. Winchester who is far too incompetent to lead a team then I would suggest trying to have thirty subpar plans." At this Cardin scowls.

"I'm a better leader than you seeing as how my team is still alive!" The students were stunned, appalled by his words.

Professor Lamperouge however seemed unaffected by Cardin's harsh words. "Mr. Winchester, as you know you've only had a team for two days while I had mine for my 4 years here." At this Cardin's anger begins to rise. "But by all means Mr. Winchester. If you believe yourself to be the better strategist then by all means… prove me wrong." Cardin begins to grind his teeth.

"Fine! I'll show you who the better leader is!" Cardin stands from his seat.

At this the young professor smirks. "Good." He snaps his fingers and a table rises from the ground. On the table was a small metal briefcase. Lelouch takes the case and is now in front of Cardin. "This will be settled with the way two leaders duel." He opens the case and opens it revealing its contents to be a chess set. "With a game of chess."

"Chess" Jaune whispers to himself.

Cardin growls. "Fine with me."

They take their seats. Cardin sets up his white pieces while Lelouch sets up his black pieces.

After setting up they begin.

Cardin moves a white knight.

"So you're sending a superior unit out at the start of the match." Lelouch moves a black pawn.

"What's it to you?" He moves the same white knight forward.

"I guess you can say I know what type of player you are from your first two moves." Lelouch smirks.

The game continues

Lelouch was dominating the match. Cardin has already lost five pawns, a knight, two bishops and a rook.

Lelouch has lost three pawns, a knight and a bishop. But the bishop was intentional as it gave him the advantage over Cardin giving him a perfect formation.

Cardin growls. "Why you!"

"It's just a game Mr. Winchester." He says with a bored expression.

Cardin moves his queen which was now in position to take out his rook while his queen was safe.

Lelouch looks at his rook and then to his queen. He shifts his hand ready to make a move.

However, though everyone was expecting him to move his rook he instead takes hold of his black King.

Cardin and the other students look at Lelouch with utter confusion. But Cardin simply grins. "Why would you move the most worthless piece?"

Lelouch smirks. "If the king does not lead, how can he expect his subordinates to follow?" He sets the king down moving it forward.

After the surprise move Lelouch made with his King he won the game a few moves later.

Lelouch stands putting the chess pieces back in the case.

Cardin suddenly slams his fists on the table. "You must have been cheating!"

'Cheating?' Jaune questioned in his mind.

Lelouch ignores him and puts everything in the case putting it on his desk.

Cardin was about to yell again until he was stopped by Jaune who places his hand on his shoulder. "Enough Cardin. There's no way to cheat in chess so just drop it."

Cardin pushes his hand away and walks back to his seat.

Jaune sighs and he too along with everyone else goes back to their seats. The rest of the lesson wasn't as memorable just a continuation of the previous lecture.

6th Period- Literature

Instead of a lecture like the other classes Mr. Twain informs them of their schedule for the year.

"Alright class today we will not be discussing literature." Suddenly over half of the class jumps out of their seats and begin cheering.

Mr. Twain looks at them with wide eyes.

After settling down the old professor continues. "Like I was saying we will not be discussing literature. But judging from your reactions I'm sure you'll live with it."

Mr. Twain goes to his desk and takes a sheet of paper out listing the schedule for this school year.

"Alright class for starters the Winter's Solstice Ball will be held in 3 months. After that the students of the different literature classes will be performing a play in five months time. We will begin preparations next month by choosing cast and stage crew as well as what play we will be performing. A few weeks after that is Beacon's Spring Festival which means many of you will have to find your significant others before the festival. Another thing to note is that all teams are required to have an event. But with the establishment of clans the number of events has increased to two for each clan."

Some of the students were excited for the events that were coming up. Others found Mr. Twain to be quite boring.

"As you know the Vytal Festival is also approaching which is sometime after our Spring Festival. After the tournaments there will be a ball held for all your hard work. Oh and one final thing. Next week a group known as The Achieve Men will be performing for the school so look forward to that."

Suddenly all the girls begin screaming (except for Blake).

"ACHIEVE MEN IS PERFORMING HERE!" One girl shouts out in glee.

Jaune leans in close to Blake who was currently reading. "What are they talking about?"

"A boy band." She said without diverting her attention away from her book she answers.

"Oh." Jaune shrugs and goes back to reading Loveless.

After the fan girls were finished screaming praises of the famous boy band Mr. Twain allowed the students to either make their way to combat class now or to just stay here and relax or perhaps read a book.

Not surprisingly most of the students left for Combat Class. Only a few students stayed Jaune and Blake being one of the few.

As they were reading though Mr. Twain suddenly calls for them. Naturally they put their books down and walk towards the old teacher.

"Do you need something from us Mr. Twain?" Jaune asks ready to help the old man in any way.

"Oh nothing of the sort. I just wanted to say how pleased I am that both you and Miss Belladonna have such a love for literature. It truly makes me happy. Most students these days can't find appreciation for the stories of the past ages. These stories bring about imagination and hope. So for that… I am grateful."

Jaune and Blake smile at the literature loving professor. They both bow their heads in gratitude.

"There's no need to be grateful Mr. Twain." Jaune says.

After their exchange of words the bell rings and both Jaune and Blake make their way to Combat Class.

"So what do you think we should do for the Spring Festival?" Jaune asks.

"Hmmm, perhaps a café." She suggests.

Jaune smiles. "Good idea. But we'll need another event since we're in a clan."

"We'll think of something." Blake replied.

7th Period- Combat Class

All of Liberated Spectrum meet up and await their instructions.

Glynda is on stage, she clears her throat before speaking. "Today you will be fighting androids. The difficulty and numbers of the androids depend on what rank you are."

The monitor behind Glynda shows the difficulty level for each class.

"D-class will fight 15 AK-130 androids. C-class will be up against 25 of the same androids with one Stryder unit. B-class hunters will fight 30 androids with 3 Stryder units."

Glynda looks over at Jaune. "And for you Mr. Arc. Since you are an A-class hunter you have two options." Jaune pays close attention to her. "Since you are an A-class hunter you may choose to train with your fellow 1st years. However, 1st year students who have earned A-class status may in fact be dismissed from this class where you may then do as you like."

Everyone starts staring at Jaune. Some were glaring at him because he was so lucky. Members of Liberated Spectrum were simply astonished that Jaune had a third free period.

"However…" Glynda starts. "I believe you should train for today. There are some 4th year students who wish to see your prowess in combat." Glynda looks over at the bleachers. Jaune does the same and he sees four students who must have been the 4th years Glynda was talking about. They were too far away for Jaune to distinguish them.

Jaune looks back at Glynda. "I will stay then." She nods somewhat happy that Jaune wasn't going to slack off.

As the 1st year students were training one at a time the 4th year students were watching.

"Do you remember us being this weak when we were first years?" A male voice asks.

"Not even close. Unlike these freshmen we were B-class." The voice belonged to a female with a business like tone.

"But isn't that one blond kid an A-class hunter." A quiet monotone voice was heard. It was female.

"It's probably just a fluke." The male who spoke the first time replies.

"Enough, all of you." The fourth voice was different belonging to a female. "We'll see if he's as strong as Glynda had ranked him."

Everyone in Liberated Spectrum did an exceptional job. The only who was left was Jaune.

The young Arc takes Holy Avenger that was still sheathed and gives it to Pyrrha for her to hold. "Take care of this for me. I won't need it."

Jaune then removes Casull from its holster and gives it to Ruby.

After that he removes Crocea Mors and gives it to Weiss for her to hold.

After removing his weapons he goes to the combat arena.

"Oh ho. Removing his weapons before a fight. This guy's interesting." The only male of the group says with a hint of amusement.

"More like full of himself." The business like girl said.

The other two girls remain silent waiting for the session to begin.

Jaune was in the center waiting for Glynda to release the androids.

"Mr. Arc before we begin I will tell you what you are up against." Before Glynda could explain Jaune has his hand up motioning her to stop.

"There's no need Professor. I'd much rather be surprised about what I'm up against." After finishing Glynda complies.

Glynda motions for the crew to activate the androids. They do so and many holes open from the ground. Androids suddenly rise from them activated and ready for combat.

On the large monitor there was a count for the amount of androids he would have to face.

50 units of AK-130 Androids

4 Stryder units

1 Mordred

The gap between B-class and A-class training was vast. Many of the students had doubts that Jaune could defeat them all including the 4th year students watching. Liberated Spectrum on the other hand had absolute confidence that Jaune would prevail with ease.

Jaune looks around eyeing every android with a calculative expression. "Though I only have the usage of one arm it shouldn't matter when using this style."

A single android lunges at the weaponless hunter in training. At this Jaune smirks, he sidesteps the attacker and before it could make another move Jaune kicks the robot's abdomen area kicking it in half. The two halves then explode.

At the display of power that Jaune's kick showed everyone drops their jaws. Glynda as well as the 4th year students were the only ones who didn't seem to be in awe.

Jaune waits for the androids to attack again.

In response the AK-130 units look at one another. "Odds of success… 62%."

Jaune smirks and he is consumed in a white light and an instant later he is in front of the Android that uttered their odds of success. Moments later all the AK-130 Androids around them explode.

The one left standing starts computing data lighting up spouting numbers. "Odds of success… now .13%" Once again Jaune smirks. He turns and walks away. Moments later as he's walking the android behind him explodes.

Everyone looks at Jaune with their jaws dropped. The 4th years were also stunned by the battle if you could even call it that.

Glynda clears her throat while adjusting her glasses. 'I know he doesn't mean to but he's making a habit out of showing off.'

Though the AK-130 Androids were destroyed the 4 Stryder units appear.

The Stryder unit was similar to the AK-130 in design. However they are much more thinner its appearance suggesting that they were fragile but had great speed.

One lunges at the blond knight with great speed. From its arm a sword bursts forth and goes in for a slash.

Jaune avoids the attack the point of the blade a few centimeters away from his face.

The android goes in for another strike. But before it could swing its blade Jaune kicks its head off.

In retaliation the three remaining Stryer's attack moving at incredible speeds that most of the students couldn't keep up with.

Jaune's white aura flares and he charges in. He dodges their attacks with relative ease his movements like a dance. While using impressive foot work to dodge he also uses his feet for quick kicks.

As Jaune is fighting the 3 Stryders the members of Liberated Spectrum were trying to figure out what kind of style Jaune was using.

"It's Capoeira." They look over to the owner of the voice. It was Glynda who was walking to them. "It's a dance that uses martial arts consisting of kicks. It focuses more on flexibility and rapid movements' then brute strength. However, his style of Capoeira is different. He maintains his speed but adds power to his attacks with his aura. Alone Capoeira is a fierce fighting style but with Mr. Arc's addition to it he is somewhat invincible in unarmed combat."

After Glynda's words Liberated Spectrum pay close attention to their leader's graceful dance.

Jaune dodges another dozen strikes from the three Stryders. One attempts to impale the blond knight. Jaune quickly kicks the sword's blade breaking it in half. Jaune then twists his body and kicks the Stryder destroying it with his powerful kick.

Another Stryder attacks from behind. Jaune dodges the strike and kicks the android up in the air. It starts falling.

Jaune starts avoiding attacks from the last Stryder. He does so with ease. The Stryder transforms its arm into a grenade launcher. In retaliation Jaune kicks the android away sending it backwards. It then collides with the previous android that was falling resulting in a small explosion.

Jaune exhales and begins to calm his breathing.

From the arena a large figure was rising behind Jaune. The young Arc takes a side glance at the large figure. "A Mordred unit huh?"

It was an android bigger than all the ones from before. It was a large suit of armor that was dark grey in color.

At the sight of the suit of armor Weiss has flashbacks of her battle with a similar unit. (Basically the suit of armor in the "White Trailer" is what Jaune is fighting. I decided to call it Mordred.)

The Mordred raises its large sword at the smaller knight. It swings down but its strike is unexpectedly pushed back.

Jaune was holding a sword made of Damascus steel with a rainbow color pattern that was shining. The cross guard was plain the grip decorated with metal thread in addition to being wrapped with exotic leather.

The suit of armor swings its sword again.

Jaune deflects the attack with ease remaining stationary.

They repeat this process for eight strikes.

On the ninth strike Jaune applies more strength causing the giant sword to shatter. The shards of the large sword are around the young Arc who has a small smile. Now that the Mordred was weaponless it goes in for a punch.

The attack hits the ground forming a massive crater. Jaune was in the air his angelic wings present.

"Allow me to show you…" He releases the sword from his hand which was now floating. The rainbow sword forms into a bright light its multiple colors scattering. Moments later the multiple shards of light form into swords, lances and axes all having different shapes and color. "The spectrum."

All the weapons surrounding Jaune burst towards the giant knight. Each weapon that makes impact with either the knight or the ground causes a massive explosion. The combination of all the attacks results in a large dust cloud when it pierces through the armor. When the dust clears the Mordred unit is seen in ruin. The only thing that was intact was the helmet which had multiple scratches.

Jaune slowly descends. When his feet touch the ground his wings shatter into dozens of feathers all of which would gleam a magnificent white light.

The young Arc approaches his comrades all of which congratulate him for his success.

But as they were conversing with one another the Team of 4th years approaches them. Now that they were in the light their appearances could be seen.

The only male of the group was quite tall having a tanned complexion. He was blond and had eyes of the same color. On his right ear was an earring in the form of a spade. His clothing consisted of a long green and black trench coat with a black shirt his pants the same color. He has four belts on his left arm. Each one has a different symbol on the belts. One was the symbol of clubs, the other a symbol of hearts, the next was the symbol of diamonds and the last one was the symbol of spades.

In front of him was a small statured girl with a pale complexion. She has short white hair and red eyes that showed boredom. Her clothing was similar to Nora's but has a different color scheme which was ice blue and white.

The other young woman has a look of sophistication. Her glasses slightly enlarging her green eyes. She has long blond hair that was in a pony tail similar to Pyrrha's. Another attribute that the two shared was their complexion. Her clothing was a simple black tuxedo with a black tie.

The one who was easily distinguished as the leader was of average height. Her complexion was the same as Weiss' and her clothing was also similar the difference being the lack of the Schnee emblem along with some other changes and the difference of color which was purple. She was also stunning ranging from her long violet hair to her amazing body.

The leader of the group gives Jaune a radiant smile. "Jaune Arc is your name correct?"

"It is." Jaune bows his head in respect.

She begins to giggle. "So formal." She stops to clear her throat. "My name is Latania Ashford. You may not know this but we're the student council. I am the student council president."

The only man of the group steps up. "I'm Daniel Negreanu. I'm the Treasurer." From his sleeve he suddenly holds four cards with his hand. "I'm also a gambler."

Everyone in Liberated Spectrum had one thought. 'Why would they let a gambler be the Treasurer?'

The small statured girl with white hair was next. "My name is Annora Falcon and I'm the Public Relations Director. It's a pleasure to meet you." Complementing her small stature was her monotone voice that was somewhat quiet.

Liberated Spectrum once again has one thing in mind. 'Her name and outfit is like Nora's… but they're complete opposites.'

The girl in the tux clears her throat. "Hello, my name is Electra Thunderbolt. I am the Recording Secretary."

'What a weird name.' Liberated Spectrum thought in unison.

After the student council shared their names and roles Jaune smiles. "It's an honor to meet the student council. But what do you need from me?"

Latania gives Jaune a letter. "When you and your friends get home I want you to read this letter. I want your answer tomorrow in the student council room."

After that she and the other members leave the combat room leaving Jaune quite puzzled.

"What just happened?" Ruby asks just as confused as the rest of her clan.

After School- Liberated Spectrum Private Dorm

Jaune and the others were at their private dorm. When they enter the living room they wait for Jaune to open the letter.

"What do you think the letter's about?" Ruby asks.

Jaune was deep in thought. "I think I have one idea of what could be."

Jaune suddenly gets a call. He looks at his scroll and sees what the number is. "Hold on a minute." He walks upstairs and into his room. He accepts the call.

"XIII speaking." His voice was much darker than it usually is.

"XIII, the director wants you to rendezvous with two of our field agents. Head to the Maid Idol Café." Jaune instantly recognized whose voice it belonged to.

"I understand. Thank you for telling me, IV." He hangs up and goes downstairs.

"Is there something wrong, Jaune?" It was Pyrrha who asked.

Jaune smiles in hopes of easing their troubles. "I'm fine, but I'm afraid that I have an errand to run."

As he was walking towards the door Yang blocks his path with a mischievous smile. "You're meeting up with a girl aren't girl?"

Jaune shakes his head no. "I just need to get some things. I'll be back soon." Yang shrugs and steps out of his way.

Though the members of Liberated Spectrum were worried about their leader's sudden departure they decided to trust him.

Jaune walks out leaving his clan.

Yang and Nora suddenly stand on top of a table. Simultaneously they shout "PARTY!"

Jaune was outside the private dorm. He looks up at the orange colored sky. From his shoulder blades his angelic wings burst forth. He then takes to the sky heading to Vale.

He lands on top of a tall building overlooking the city. "Now to find that café…" He drops down the wind against his face as he was falling head first. He then twists his body around and lands with his feet causing a couple of cracks to form when he makes impact. He was in an alley way.

"If the coordinates I have are right then I should be nearby."

After walking for a few minutes he's in front of Maid Idol Café. He opens the front door.

"Welcome home, master." In front of Jaune was a young woman with long blonde hair and emerald green eyes. She was wearing a French maid outfit with a very short skirt. To complement the attire she was also wearing white laced stockings.

Jaune internally sighs but smiles at the fellow blonde. 'Only one person would want to meet up at such a place…' He notices that when the maid lifts her head up she starts blushing when she sees his face. "Is there something wrong?"

She jumps a bit and starts waving her hands at an extreme speed. "No no I didn't mean to stare. Anyways…" She clears her throat and goes back to her innocent maid persona. "Allow me to take you to your table. Are you alone or with a friend."

"I'm with two friends. One has black wavy, messy hair tipped with maroon red. He wears an outfit of the same color. He's probably with a girl our age with pink hair and green eyes. She should be wearing a pink and violet dress."

The maid nods. "Right this way sir." She takes the blond knight towards a table with the two people he recently described. Jaune takes his seat and asks for a cup of coffee. The maid leaves to get his coffee.

Jaune looks at the two with a smile. "I'm guessing XII arranged this meeting."

The other male sighs. "Indeed he did." He takes a sip of his coffee.

The girl with pink hair has a sundae with fudge on top. "Pervert…" She says referring to XII in a monotone voice similar to Annora's.

The maid from before returns and places a cup of coffee and a small plate bellow it down. "Is there anything else you would like, master?"

Jaune smiles at the attractive maid. "No that will be all."

The girl blushes and bows. She walks away.

Jaune's smile disappears. "I'm guessing we aren't here to simply converse." He looks at the other male. "VI…" He then looks towards the girl. "VIII…"

VI lifts his hand up in front of Jaune motioning him to stop. "Jaune, we're out in public its best if we use our actual names."

Jaune nods. "Very well. So what is it that you wish to discuss?"

VI takes a silver briefcase out. "Though this isn't the actual reason for us coming here I have something from the both of us that we wish to give you."

Jaune smiles. "How kind of you." He takes the briefcase.

As they exchange the case VI eyes Jaune's cast. "I heard from the director that you engaged a Death Bringer. Normally you'd be able to defeat one without such a serious injury."

Jaune chuckled at that. "One of my friends was about to meet her end from the Death Bringer. So I intervened at the mere cost of a broken arm."

At this VI raises an eyebrow.

"Friends?" It was VIII who questioned him in her monotone voice expressing confusion.

Jaune nods. "Yes, I made new friends."

VI clears his throat. "Anyways, you may open the case when you are alone. Now to get to more pressing matters."

Jaune remains silent so VI may continue.

"VIII and I were sent on a mission in regards to Project G."

Jaune's eyes widen. "Project G"

VI nods. "Militia forces had important information regarding the whereabouts of the relic."

"The relic? Then that means…" Jaune was deep in thought. 'Project G will be complete soon.'

"As you know the Jaeger Program's sole purpose is the destruction of the Grimm. Once Project G is completed we can wipe them all out… permanently."

Jaune nods. "So when will the Director send us?"

"About that…" VI started with a frown.

"During our infiltration inside the facility someone blew our cover." VIII finished for her male companion.

Jaune narrows his eyes. "Who exactly blew your cover?"

VI looks down at his tea cup where the coffee reflected his face. "Someone who's very persistent."

Hours Ago: Militia Facility

Militia forces along with outdated AK-120 Androids were on patrol around the facility.

Two armed guards were at the front entrance both armed with assault rifles.

"I sure hope we don't get inexplicably killed." The guard on the right says.

"… What?" The other guard questions.

"You know like wouldn't suck if like we're standing here right and we're like the entrance guys where the enemy has the element of surprise and then one of us gets killed off and-" Before the babbling guard could finish he suddenly gets headshot from an unknown shooter.

The other guard in response looks at the dead body for about a moment. He then sighs and hangs his head down. "I fucking hate this job." Suddenly he gets shot in the head as well and was on the ground lifeless.

1500 Yards Away.

VIII was laid down on a cliff with sniper in hand. "Both targets have been eliminated." She says with a bored expression.

"Was that really necessary?" VI asks somewhat annoyed by the action.

"Don't worry I analyzed the facility and there were no cameras at the entrance… which is quite surprising. Also there are no patrols that go through the front entrance so the likely hood of anyone seeing the body is slim to none.

"Whatever you say." VI responds with. "Hey can you see me?"

"Hold on let me check." As she's looking through the scope of her high caliber sniper rifle her emerald green eyes change into a pink color.

The change of color isn't for looks but is her semblance. Through her eyes she could see the infrastructure of the building, the guards. She could see the weak points of both the facility and the guards. After looking around she finally sees her partner.

"I see you." She says without much emotion in her voice.

"Good, I'll need you to guide me through the facility without running into any guards."

In the facility was VI in his red and black outfit. With his ear piece he was talking to VIII.

"VIII I'm going in." He leaves the room he was currently in. Running through the facility dodging laser sensors as well as avoiding guards with VIII occasionally telling him what was next.

He enters a room.

"VI, two guards moving in on your position. I suggest you find someplace to hide." He does so and jumps up on the ceiling holding on.

The guards enter the room.

The guard on the left was rubbing his hands together. "Christ is it cold or what?!"

"Uh huh." The other guard replies.

"How cold do you think it is? It has to be at least below freezing, right?"

"Well, there's ice. So yeah. Freezing." He responded.

"Patrolling in the ice. Give me a fucking break. You know who doesn't have to patrol in the middle of the night, in ice?" He continues to bitch.

"I'm sure you'll tell me." He replies getting annoyed.

He answers. "Jenkins. I bet Jenkins is sleeping right now. Back in his rack, with his fucking melon head on a soft pillow."

"Yeah, that's Jenkins." He replies.

"You know I had terminal duty 8 weeks straight? 8 weeks man!" He raises his voice at that last part turning his attention away from his friend at the monitor.

"Well lucky you."

"And then I make one fucking comment about the CO to Jenkins!"

"Uh huh that's great"

"And the next thing you know I'm out on patrol"

The sound of multiple objects falling down can be heard. The guard who was speaking continues though not paying attention and continues to speak being the only person alive to care what he was saying.

"Jenkins gets my terminal duty. And I get to freeze my ass off out here with…" He looks behind him to see the chopped up remains of a corpse. "Murphy?"

VI was behind the guard back to back. "Forgive me." He runs walks away and seconds later the guard is cut into little pieces like his fallen friend blood splattering everywhere.

VI runs through the facility without being spotted. He then enters one of the many buildings. Inside were dozens of computers with both armed and unarmed guards.

VI passes them without difficulty. While doing so VIII contacts him.

"VI, be careful. A snow storm just hit and it's preventing my eyes from seeing the infrastructure and the guards inside." Though the situation was not in their favor she kept her monotone voice the same lacking care.

VI stops his advance letting four guards walk by. "Understood, I'll get the data as soon as possible." He runs past more security until he breaks in the data room. "I'm in." He takes a seat and starts hacking the militia files. "It'll take me about minute to crack the firewall and then another to download the data."

"VI, why didn't you just kill the guards? You could have done it without blowing your cover and it would have made things simpler." As she says this her large sniper rifle mecha-shifts into a board. She steps on it.

VI maintains a neutral expression. "There was no point in it. Besides I couldn't risk the off chance of one of the guards tripping the alarm." He finishes

"How dull." She replies putting on goggles. Suddenly the board lights up and begins to hover above the ground. "I'm going in for an aerial view." She bursts up to the sky only taking a few seconds to reach her goal. As she's looking at the facility at a bird's eye view using her Ocular Semblance. "This facility has multiple weak points…"

VIII's hover board transforms into a pink and purple metal bow. She starts falling head first. From her bow eight arrows are ejected out which are all around her. She takes one firing it off in a random location. She takes another arrow firing it at a different location. She does this for the remaining six arrows.

Below her are two guards minding their own business.

"Hey" Generic Guard #1 asks

"Yeah" Generic Guard #2 replies.

"You ever wonder why we're here"

VIII lands on the left guard killing him instantly. Before the second guard could act the pink haired girl quick draws an arrow hitting the guard's head.

She brings her hand to her earpiece. "I'm inside the perimeter."

On cue VI finishes downloading the file. "I've got the data. We should move to the extraction point." As he gets off the chair the alarm is set off. "VIII, were you spotted." Despite the alarm blaring out he is calm.

VIII is up on one of the large buildings looking over at the outskirts of the snowy field her pink and violet sniper rifle out. "It wasn't us."

"Then who was it?" He questions.

"Because of this storm my eyes can't analyze the vehicle or the person inside. What I can tell you is that there's an unknown ground vehicle making its way towards the compound." Her reply is monotone not showing any particular care about the mission running into a problem.

"Can you identify the number of threats?" He says about to exit the room.

"Only one person. From what I can tell he's male." She replies. "I'll take the shot now."

"Delay that VIII. We'll need a distraction for us to get out of the facility." VIII follows the fellow teenager's order. Before leaving VI wipes all the original data leaving only the copy he has.

VI makes his way to the electric door but the double doors open revealing an entire squad of troops. They instantly aim their weapons, the captain of the squad shouting an order at the young man. "Don't move!"

VI brings his left hand clothed in a leather black glove close to his face. He holds the bottom of the glove stretching the base, stretching his fingers.

The guards slowly approach him not threatened by the action.

VI suddenly swings his arm horizontally and a mere second later every single guard his chopped into pieces, their blood splattering everywhere but completely missing him.

VI rushes out of the room leaving the building. He begins running around the compound.

In front of VI are multiple guards. They begin shooting at him but for some odd reason they are being deflected for an unknown reason. He jumps past them and continues with his escape.

Behind him the guards who were about to turn and shoot are cut into pieces.

VI continues running not breaking a sweat. He turns a corner to be greeted by three troops all pointing their weapons at him.

He brings his hand up to act.

Suddenly the guard at the front gets his head shot off by a high caliber sniper round.

A great distance away VIII is seen on a building prone. "Bang, you're dead." She fires off two more shots getting headshots which blow their heads off.

"Thanks for the assist, VIII." He says with a small smile.

"You didn't need it. But I thought I might as well help." She replies in a bored tone.

Suddenly a large explosion can be heard at the front entrance.

"Sounds like our distraction is here." VIII states.

"So it seems." VI replies a little skeptical of the mystery person. "Come on, we'll rendezvous at the evac zone.

He sets off again this time without as many distractions since most of the attention is being directed at the uninvited guest.

He makes a sharp turn being greeted by multiple guards. He engages the result being the same with prior engages. However, behind him two outdated AK-120 Androids charge at him.

VIII jumps in taking out both droids with sniper rounds.

After meeting up, VI and VIII take cover each behind a pillar pinned down by sniper fire.

The male of the duo comes up with a plan. "VIII on my mark we'll run in. I'll provide us with cover while you take out the snipers. Sync?"

"Sync" She nods.

Without a moment's hesitation he enacts his plan. "Mark" They come running out. Though the snipers were missing they made shots that should have hit but were deflected.

As the two were running the pink haired girl fires of three sniper rounds each one making their mark killing the three snipers.

The two Jeager Program members have their backs against a large double door. VI begins to hack it to get inside.

While he's doing that VIII transforms her sniper rifle into a bow and start firing arrows at charging androids. Each arrow shot off has pink aura channeled through the tip of it resulting in a pink explosion when making impact with the machines.

"I got the door!" VI exclaims.

They both enter through the door and start running across a bridge to a helipad where dozens of guards and androids intercepted them. They succeed in killing each and every one of their targets.

However when they make it to the helipad the double doors behind them close and dozens of guards surround them all on walkways.

The leader of the troops was at the front catwalk on a mounted turret.

"Attention assholes, stand down you're surrounded. Give us the data file now!" He shouts out.

VI and VIII are back to back, VIII being about a head shorter than VI, her head against the upper part of his back.

Though they were completely surrounded they were calm.

VI's lips form a small smile. "You think you can handle them?"

VIII looks blankly at the abundance of troops and androids. "If I remember correctly I'm higher on the leader boards."

VI chuckles. "I guess that means "shut up" huh." He frowns. "Where's evac?"

Suddenly the double doors explode smoke covering the entrance.

The militia forces and the two Jeager Program members look at the cloud of smoke.

From the smoke two missiles are shot taking down the left and right catwalks resulting in the deaths and destruction of the troops and androids.

The leader became furious. "Fire at the smoke!" He uses the turret and he along with the remainder of his men fire at the smoke not knowing if they hit the target.

While that was happening VI and VIII were about to make their escape hoping to find another evacuation point. But the militia forces stop firing and their chance of escape was gone.

VI and VIII were about to engage until they heard laughter.

"AHAHAHAHAHAHA! I must say that was a brilliant attempt over my life!" The loud voice belonged to a male. Everyone was stunned by his praising over the attempt over his life.

The voice continues speaking. "However I was not able to introduce myself which is quite unfortunate. When attempting to take someone's life it is appropriate to exchange names. That way the victor may remember the name of the man or woman they have slain. And that the person who dies may know who it was that bested them."

"Commanding officer of this facility! What is your name?!" The loud voice exclaims.

The leader was quite frightened but he responded. "Commander Urban Holland!"

"Commander Urban Holland." The voice repeats to himself. "What a fine name, and a commander as well!" Every one to say the least was shocked at the current situation. "Now I will tell you my name."

When the smoke clears everyone is in disbelief of who the man is. In front of everyone was a large man over 2 meters tall with short gelled back red hair with facial hair of the same color, his emerald green eyes staring at them with glee. His attire consisting of Spartan like armor wearing a sleeveless gold breastplate showing off his massive arms, the breastplate is in the design of a ripped upper body showing off a six pack. He was also wearing a red cape and a red and black tunic. There was a single sword strapped to his tunic.

He points at himself. "My name is Alcander, member of the Hunter Saints, better known as "King"! I will conquer you and your men and claim this facility!" He begins to laugh loudly.

Commander Holland looks at Alcander in horror. "It can't be. You're… you're the legendary man with the power of an army!"

Alcander laughs. "That I am!" He draws his sword. "As for my power you are very much correct. My power is that of an army."

The large man sharply turns around. He swings his sword which results in his sword swing to cut a ripple through space which resembled a black hole.

Everyone was in awe at the display.

From the ripple dozens of men and women walk out all holding weapons of hunters and huntresses.

VI widens his eyes. "They're all hunters and huntresses."

The boy in black and red was correct. The ones who exited the ripple were famous hunters who had died either recently or years ago.

"Behold a mere fraction of my army, the army of a King!" Alcander shouts with pride. The ripple closes and three dozen warriors were behind their "King."

Commander Holland panics. "Everyone concentrate fire on the Hunter Saint and his comrades." They follow his orders and prepare to fire.

"Not so fast!" Alcander shouts. He gives the command to fire at the militia forces with a hand gesture. One hunter fires a rocket launcher. The missile hits the catwalk resulting in a massive explosion killing all who were on it.

Alcander frowns. "It seems like Commander Holland and his army was no match for a King's army." He then looks at the two teenagers. "Tell me young ones do you by any chance have a copy of the data I was assigned to retrieve?"

VIII was about to engage the hunter saint but her male partner blocks her with his arm. "I'm afraid we don't."

Alcander sighs. "As a King I know when my subjects are lying." He has a fierce gaze. "As your King I order you to give me the data."

VI closes his eyes. "I see…" He brings a single hand up which is next to his face. He swings his arm and the hunter that was next to Alcander is chopped into pieces a drop of his blood gets on Alcander's cheek.

The Red Haired King wipes the blood off with his thumb. He looks at the wiped blood with a grieving face.

"That was a warning. If you do not leave now I will kill you." VI gets into a stance. VIII aims her pink and violet sniper rifle at the large man.

Despite the grieving look seconds ago Alcander grins. "A challenge then!" He looks at the two with glee. "As King I will fight alongside my men to defeat you!"

VIII looks at the bubbly man with a blank expression. "If you're a king shouldn't you fight your own battles?"

Alcander scowls. "Little girl allow me to explain something to you." He turns his back on them to look at his comrades. "Each and every man and woman you see here was an enemy of mine. After hard fought battles I would prevail and capture their souls to add into my army." He turns towards VI and VIII. "Through those battles I have gained a bond with each of my subordinates. Though we were once enemies we now share the bond of King and servant."

The hunters and huntresses behind him all shout their aspiration of their "King" ready to die a second time for him.

He continues. "A king must never be alone! A king must fight alongside his comrades so they may share his strife! That is the one and only way a king should do battle!"

Alcander's troops shout even louder for him. The Spartan has a wide grin due to the praises of his servants.

That is until VIII shoots Alcander's head. When the bullet impacts with his head it causes him to be pushed down to the ground.

VIII was standing their smoke coming from the barrel of her rifle. "He was getting annoying."

…

"It is rude to shoot a king when in the middle of a speech." VI and VIII widen their eyes.

Alcander gets up his forehead showing no wound. "That bullet actually stung a bit. Thankfully my aura was able to protect me."

VI narrows his eyes. "But that means you had to have reacted to the bullet the moment she pulled the trigger. That's almost impossible."

Alcander smirks. "You are quite right. Only a few people in the world have reaction timing that quick. But I have my aura protect me like armor every time I am out. A king must have the best protection after all."

VI was deep in thought. 'If what he's saying is true then his aura reserves are at a whole other level.' He readies his hand. 'I'll have to test the limits of his armor.'

Alcander stomps the ground breaking VI's train of thought. "My loyal subjects." He points his sword at the duo. "Attack!"

They all charge at the duo.

Though they were outnumbered they didn't seem to care.

VI steps up. "I will handle this, VIII."

As the small army was charging in VI uses his incredible speed to suddenly appear behind Alcander's troops and was also a dozen feet in front of Alcander.

Behind VI every servant belonging to Alcander are cut into dozen upon dozen of pieces.

Alcander grins. "I see, so that's what you're using."

VI frowns. "So you can see it."

Alcander laughs. "Of course I can. But the first time you used it was sudden so I didn't get a good look." He sheathes his sword. "I must say though. To find a user of that particular weapon is quite rare."

VI closes his eyes thinking of a new plan. He opens his eyes looking at the large man. "Since you know what my weapon is." He brings his left hand up to his face. Suddenly, from his black leather gloves thin wires with a blue glow could be seen. The wires were all around his body moving slowly around him as he moves fingers ever so slightly.

"Micro Filament Wires, ultra-sharp, super-thin wires that are embedded in gloves. A single wire could cut through steel." Alcander has a wide grin. "A battle with you will be most enjoyable. And after I win you can be a part of my army."

"I'm afraid that I will not be joining your army" With a fluent movement of his wrist his Micro Filament Wire is brought forth.

In response Alcander has his arms crossed covering his face. The wires wrap around him slowly trying to cut him into little pieces but were halted by his aura.

VI was surprised that his wires did not cut him already. "Interesting, it seems my wires can't cut through the aura around your body."

Alcander smirks. "So it seems!"

VI smirks. "But not for long." Suddenly the wires cut through to his skin, blood dripping down his body.

"Interesting." Despite Alcander's aura being broken through he is calm completely different from his loud persona.

VI though somewhat confused at why he wasn't worried decides to end the battle before things could get out of hand. "You may be a Hunter Saint. But you shouldn't have underestimated me." He swings his arms using the wires to enclose on Alcander to disassemble him.

But when he does so his wires break apart.

"What?" VI takes a step back.

The red head begins laughing the wounds he had before glowing a red light and seconds later are healed.

"You'll have to do better than that if you wish to kill me."

VI narrows his eyes at the hunter saint. "So be it."

From his gloves, VI controls his deadly wires and attempt to entrap Alcander again.

Instead of allowing the wires to hit like last time Alcander dodges, despite his massive size he was extremely fast.

Alcander jumps away from another wire. When he lands, VI has the wires form into a net and charges forth with it.

In response Alcander draws his sword. He slashes the air causing a ripple to form. Multiple hunters/huntresses come forth. They charge in. But their attempt fails and they are cut into ribbons as the net of Micro Filament Wire clears through them.

The "King" jumps out of the way. Both the combatants are meters away from each other.

"I can see why you're a hunter saint. Despite your large appearance you're even faster than us." VI praised while his blue glowing wires circle around his body.

Alcander grins. "I must say, someone as young as you fighting a hunter saint is simply breath taking. I am happy to know that this generation has hunters of your caliber."

VI smiles. "Praises coming from a hunter saint, I'm honored." His smile disappears in favor of a determined expression. "But I'm afraid that this idle chit chat must come to an end."

Alcander remains smiling. "As you wish."

Both the Spartan and the Assassin get in their stances.

Alcander bursts forth sword in hand. He's in front of VI, emerald eyes looking into crimson eyes. Alcander brings his sword up for a vertical strike. As he does this VI moves his index ever so slightly.

Alcander was about to thrust his blade downward but he can't. The red headed king turns his head back to see that VI's wires were wrapped around his blade.

VI quickly uses his other hand having the wires about to cleave through Alcander's body.

But the young assassin's attack soon turns into a retreat.

The sword in Alcander's hand suddenly glows a red light. The blade instantly cuts through the wires. Knowing that if he didn't move he would die, VI defends with his wires. The sword cuts through with ease but luckily VI jumps back avoiding the attack completely.

The Spartan king smirks while VI's lips form a frown.

"Child, your skills with the Micro Filament Wire is truly impressive. There are quite difficult to use let alone master." Alcander praised having a proud smile while doing so.

VI didn't really care for his praises at the moment. Right now he was facing an opponent he couldn't defeat. He looks to the side anticipating that VIII would have either her sniper or bow ready to eliminate Alcander.

VIII was currently trying to catch a butterfly with her hands. "Wait…"

VI's eye begins to twitch.

"You shouldn't keep your eyes off your opponent." VI's eyes widen. He sharply turns his head to see Alcander only inches away from his with is sword up.

The Spartan brings his sword down but VI retreats back avoiding the attack. However Alcander continues to attack not giving VI any breaks like last time. Sword thrust after sword thrust VI dodges each one which begins to prove quite difficult as his sword strikes were swift.

Knowing that he couldn't avoid his attacks forever VI uses his wires and wraps them around Alcander's blade again. He channels his aura through his blade like last time to cut through the wires.

However, even though he applied the same amount of aura from last time he can't cut through the wires. Alcander looks at his blade without worry.

VI fluently moves his wrist outward causing the wires to cut the blade into shards.

The shards of Alcander's blade fall to the ground.

VI has his wires circle around Alcander about to entrap him. He moves his arms inward and the wires enclose on the Spartan.

But the wires are halted by Alcander's red aura. The aura was acting like a force field.

"I now know what your semblance is, child." Alcander says as he looks at the handle of his now shattered sword. His red aura deflects the wires cutting them apart.

Though VI was surprised by the statement he doesn't show it and reveals more wires from his black gloves for him to use.

Alcander throws his now shattered sword aside. He takes his cape off as well. "Figuring out what your semblance was proved to be quite easy." He removes the golden breastplate and throws it to the side revealing his own ripped body. "The first time you used your semblance was when your wires first broke through my aura." A flashback of when the wires were wrapped around his body slowly cutting him was in both their minds. "At first I assumed that you merely channeled more of your aura to the wires. But if that were the case then there would have been an excessive amount of aura for me to both see and detect. But I was unable to do either. So then it occurred to me."

VI narrows his eyes at the large man.

"I hypothesized that your semblance was the ability to reinforce objects." When the Spartan states this VI's eyes widen. At this Alcander grins. "To test this theory I had allowed you to trap my first sword thrust with your wires." A flashback of when VI moved his index finger which allowed him to manipulate his wires to wrap around the blade. "After you captured my sword I had applied just enough aura to cut your wires. And since I did that you had an estimation of the aura output I used for my sword. And knowing that information you reinforced you wires even further."

VI twists his face in slight agitation realizing that he was playing into the hunter saints hand the whole time.

"And it was because you knew, that had allowed me to deduce your semblance. When my sword was captured again I had channeled the exact amount of aura used last time. And as I expected… my sword was shattered. But it was a necessary sacrifice. Because I know that your semblance is the ability to reinforce objects." Alcander said finishing his deduction.

VI was annoyed that the large man was able to deduce all that. 'He deduced what my semblance was after using it only twice. This man… he's in a level of his own.'

With fluent movement with his wrists his wires spin around him.

Alcander watches the boy's little display with anticipation. His patience was soon awarded.

One of VI's wires swipes down at Alcander. The large man simply side steps avoiding the wire. The wire cuts through the floor like butter.

The black and maroon haired teenager uses more of his wires. He grabs a bundle of wires with his hand and swings his arm. The abundance of wires in his hands was used to try and cut Alcander to pieces. But the Spartan dodges the wires with ease resulting in the wires cutting through the floors.

Alcander lands and was soon surrounded by many wires.

VI has his open hand forward. He closes his hand into a fist and all the wires enclose on the Spartan king.

Time slowed down for the two.

While the situation looks hopeless for Alcander he doesn't move. He breathes in once and then out. He grins.

The large man first ducks his head narrowly dodging one of the many wires. He then jumps dodging a wire that went for his legs. While in midair he adjusts his body and dodges a dozen more wires.

All the wires that miss cut through the floor.

After impressively dodging the wires he lands.

VI was to the say the least impressed by his movements. VI smirks, not because he was impressed though, but because his real plan was now set in motion.

Suddenly the flooring below Alcander and VI gives out. Both begin falling down to the floor below.

VIII looks at the large hole that was created with a neutral expression. Her attention was then diverted back to the butterfly she was trying to catch.

While VI and Alcander were falling they both land on separate pieces of rubble that was still falling. While they were falling along with their rubble the red haired king was deep in thought.

'So those attacks from before were really to cause the floor to collapse. But why would he want to send both of us down? He intended to escape before so it would have made more sense for him to have only sent me down.'

VI brings his hand forward and half a dozen of wires cut through the debris in the way of him and Alcander. The wires then travel to the Spartan king. In response he channels his red aura throughout his body. He charges forward using his left foot to propel himself forward which causes the rubble he was on to shatter, his charge breaking through the wires and he crashes into VI the hit making the teenager cough out blood.

Alcander and VI both crash into one of many pillars. VI was pinned to the pillar while the large man jumps down.

Alcander looks up at the boy. He was injured greatly from the attack as far as he could tell. However, Alcander has a sharp pain in his shoulder. In response he holds his bruised shoulder. He looks at the bruise as his aura heals it. "How odd."

"There's one thing that you didn't know about my semblance." Alcander looks back up to see VI still pinned to the white pillar. His injuries were all healed because of his maroon aura with a black outline, his eyes closed. "I might as well tell you since you'll be able to deduce it anyways."

His eyes open and the pillar he was pinned to his suddenly sliced into pieces by his wires. He falls down to the ground landing with his feet.

Alcander remains standing tall waiting for the young man to explain.

VI does so while dusting himself off. "While true that my semblance allows me to reinforce objects I can also reinforce something else." After dusting himself off he glares at Alcander. "I can also reinforce parts of my body."

Suddenly VI lunges forward and is now only inches away from Alcander. "Like reinforcing my legs to move even faster." He knees the Spartan's abdomen making him cough out his own saliva and making him slide back. He holds his stomach with one hand. "Not only that but their stronger too."

VI doesn't stop though, he lunges again this time with his wires to use. He has his wires spin around his right hand and forearm. He uses his hand in an attempt to impale Alcander's chest.

However, the Spartan catches his arm without injuring his hand despite the sharp wires around VI's arm. VI was also unaffected by the wires that were on his skin which would normally cleave through because he reinforced his hand and arm just in case this would happen.

Without another moment to spare Alcander head butts VI making him take a few steps back while holding his face. But the red head attacks again. He punches VI relentlessly each strike hitting his chest, face and stomach in that order continuing the cycle. Even though VI's body was reinforced Alcander's strength and addition of aura being channeled through his fists were just too strong.

Alcander stops his relentless assault in favor of grabbing the teenager's collar and lifts him up. VI was hanging by his collar barely able to keep consciousness.

Alcander has a wide grin. In return VI glares at the Spartan. "Do you find amusement at my battered body?"

In response the large man shakes his head no. "I am happy that I had this battle. You were a worthy opponent who deserves a place in my army. But before I take your soul and claim it as a retainer. Let us exchange names to begin our new bond as a king and retainer. I am Alcander-"

"I already know your name." VI responds with an annoyed expression.

"True, but we are exchanging names so it is only right that I give you my name. Now tell me, what is your name?" Alcander has a proud smile.

The teenager in black and red smirks. "Sorry, but I'm afraid that's classified."

Suddenly the entire facility shakes violently large explosions heard everywhere. The violence of it all causes Alcander to lose his hold on VI. When he lands on his feet he jumps back gaining distance from the large king.

Both the explosions and shaking cease allowing Alcander to regain his composure. He looks at VI with a knowing face. "I take it your friend is the cause of this."

The young man looks up at the hole with a smile on his face. "Probably… I suspect that VIII analyzed the facility and targeted its weak points. She probably used timed detonated arrows." He looks straight at Alcander now his smile turning more into a smirk. "This facility has another 5 minutes at best before blowing. I suggest we part ways now."

There was a moment of silence between the two. Thinking that the large man would submit VI turns to leave but stops when he hears laughter. He turns back seeing the red haired Spartan laughing the reason unknown to VI.

"Why would I do that? I still do not have you in my army and it's been made clear that this battle still has another 5 minutes before ending!" Alcander stops laughing but was still smiling. "No, I will not run away. We will continue this to the very end."

VI was astonished by the man. Though he wanted to run now and survive something compelled him to stay. For some reason he knew that even if he were to stop and fight Alcander he would somehow still make it out. So with a confident smirk he gets in a stance having his wires circle around his body.

Alcander takes a stance as well.

"Before, when you asked for my name." VI suddenly says causing the large man to break his concentration from the battle they would soon have. "It's Shin… Shin Hayata."

Alcander smiles at the now identified Shin. "Well then, let us have a glorious battle! What say you Shin Hayata!?"

Shin smiles at the large man. "I say bring it on, old man."

Shin fluently moves his wrists about to use his wires to go forth.

But he stops when a single arrow that pierces the ground is in between them. The arrow explodes causing the two hunters to be blinded.

Shin's shirt is suddenly grabbed and he's lifted up in the air. When he regains his sight he sees that he's on a pad that was connected to the side of a pink and violet hover bike that VIII was driving.

Shin sighs. "Now you decide to help." Shin stands tall not having any difficulties maintaining his balance on the pad while the young woman was flying wildly.

"You looked like you were having fun so I decided to have my own fun."

"By trying to catch a butterfly?" Shin questions.

"Wrong..."

VIII takes her hands off the bike in favor of looking for something."AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH" The hover bike starts spinning out of control. Shin was screaming while holding on for dear life.

Finally they regain control. VIII has a jar with a butterfly in her hand. "I caught it."

Shin sighs slightly annoyed by his partner's actions. "Let's just go home."

"No…"

"What do you mean no?"

"No as in we're not going home."

"I mean why are we not going home?"

"Because the annoying large idiot is behind us."

"Annoying large idiot?"

Shin looks behind them causing his eyes to widen.

Behind them was Alcander who was in the air. At first it looked like he was flying but he soon falls. Then suddenly he's back up in the air.

"You thought you could escape me?!"

"How are you doing that?!" He shouts.

"I'm" Alcander falls. Then he's in the air again. "Running!" He falls again. And is now up in the air again. "And jumping!"

Alcander was doing just that. He was running at an incredible speed using his aura to give him a speed boost. He also uses his aura to propel himself up in the air when he jumps.

VI sighs. "VIII land the bike. We'll have to fight him until Four Seven Niner gets here."

"Men…" She replies. She lands both her and VI get off the hover bike. The bike then mecha-shifts into a bow.

The two hunters and huntress were at an open snowy field with no tree in sight. The aurora lights in the night sky.

Alcander smiles. "So you intend to stand and fight?"

VI brings forth his wires which were all around him. "Just until our ride is here."

"Couldn't you just use that hover bike?" The large man questions.

VIII walks up and was in front of VI. "To use Angel's Kiss's hover bike mode I would have to use my aura to power it. I wouldn't be able to make it without depleting my aura completely."

At this Alcander smirks. "Splendid! Then let us do battle."

VI places his hand on his companion's shoulder. "Let me handle this, VIII."

VIII walks forward without saying a word. VI reaches his hand out for her. "We'll fight him together." She looks back at VI still having her emotionless face. "We can't hold our own against him alone. So we'll have to fight him together if we want to get out of this alive."

VI sighs, but he smiles at her soon after. "You have a point." He walks next her. They were side by side ready to fight the "King"

VIII takes a side glance at her partner. She closes her eyes. "Of course I am." She opens her eyes, her emerald eyes now pink. Not only were the colors of her eyes different but they began to have data like encryption like that of a robot's eyes.

"Analyzing basic structure…" Her view was on Alcander. Multiple small data circles were on Alcander (not literally, it's just in her view.) "Multiple weak points discovered…" Her manner of speaking was like that of an android.

VI looks at the young girl with a proud smile. 'Her eyes can find any weakness. Any weapon, any structure, any person. Nothing escapes her eyes. My semblance is Reinforcement. I can reinforce any object and make it stronger, making a weak point become a strength. But with her, she can identify anything and have a strong grasp on an objects strength and weakness. That's why she and I… are the ideal partners. My semblance Reinforcement… and her semblance… Analysis.'

The ground suddenly begins to shake startling both the Jaeger Program members. The cause of this quake was that of the large hunter saint.

Alcander's entire body was surrounded by scarlet aura creating a pillar of light that could be seen miles away.

"To win, but not destroy; to conquer, but not humiliate. That is what true conquest is." On Alcander's chest a red glyph could be seen. "And through conquest the king must be the fullest. He needs to live more fully than anyone else. He is a figure of admiration to his people." His aura flares and enlarges becoming more powerful. The glyph on his chest cracks

VI and VIII are slowly being pushed back.

"How is this possible? He's becoming even stronger than he already is!" VI says barely able to withstand the fierce winds that Alcander's aura was blowing.

"In the name of true conquest and by my honor as a King. I will win, but not destroy; I will conquer, but not humiliate. For that... is what true conquest is." The red glyph shatters and his red aura suddenly disappears the air around him shifting.

VI and VIII were in awe. While his aura was not visible it was there. They could sense it… the power that Alcander was hiding.

Beads of sweat were rolling down VI's cheek.

Alcander smiles. "What you just witnessed, was the removal of my limiter."

VI was deep in thought. 'A limiter. A hidden glyph that can suppress the aura output or seal the semblance of a hunter. Only A-class and S-class hunters use these due to the fact that their aura alone would prove dangerous if left unsealed. For A-class hunters they are permitted to 50% of their aura with a seal. Only when they chant an incantation can they remove it to use 100% of their aura. But in an S-class hunter's case. Their seals are far more powerful. With their seals they can only use a third of their strength. So this means that Alcander was only using a third of his strength when I was fighting him.'

"You are probably wondering why I removed my limiter." Alcander begins.

VIII has an arrow aimed at the large man. "Is it because you're fighting both of us now?"

VI places his hand on VIII's shoulder. "He didn't need to. He could beat us even with the limiter on."

"You are correct boy." Alcander says getting the attention of the two teenagers. "The reason why I did it was to show you what you and your friend will take part in after our glorious battle."

VI and VIII get into their stances.

The air around Alcander shifts, his body radiating his red aura.

The ground starts glowing the color of Alcander's aura. In response both VI and VIII look down at the ground. Their eyes widen at what it was.

A giant red glyph that covered miles and miles of the snowy field was created.

"Before I had called upon my men with the use of a sword given to me by a crafty wizard. It was so that I would not have to create a portal for my men with my own aura. But without my sword I can't rely on it. And besides, using the sword would only let me have up to 30 of my men."

VI prepares his wires while VIII aims her violet and pink tipped arrow.

From the glyph red sparkles of light were rising up. Then those sparkles began to form into different entities. VI and VIII were watching with horror.

Alcander smirks.

All around them were hunters and huntresses. Thousands of deceased warriors were present.

VI looks around them in awe.

VIII however was somewhat calm. "It's odd…" VI looks at her wanting an explanation but sadly did not get one.

Alcander shouts out for all his men to hear. "Let us enjoy this battle to the fullest!" They all shout their praises to their "King". "It is time we show them the power of a King's army!" They all shout once again.

The army of the king charges at the duo.

VI and VIII were surrounded. They were now back to back. VI has his wires around both him and VIII. "I hope Four Seven Niner gets here soon." VI says nonchalantly.

VIII nods in agreement.

VI shouts and charges while VIII without doing either shoots of arrows.

VI jumps over a dozen hunters and was now in the middle of even more. They all attack at different sides.

The black and red haired boy smirks. His wires move at a rapid speed moving all around him cleaving through dozens of hunters.

However as more hunters were charging at him and dying in the process more skilled ones were dodging his wires and were closing the distance on him. Three in particular were now in close quarter combat range. One has a sword, the other dual wielding daggers while the third has a lance.

The hunter with the sword swings vertically down on VI. But the wires block the deflect the sword strike.

The huntress with the daggers was now behind VI. She goes in for an assassination but both her hands were halted. She looks at her arms to see that wires were wrapped around them. VI looks at her to the side. Suddenly the wires disassemble her, her blood and dirtying the white snow.

The hunter with the lance shouts in anger. He goes in to pierce the killer of his friend's heart. But the spear stops. The spearman tries to push the spear but notices wires wrapped around it. Soon after the wires cut it to pieces and then the hunter met the same fate as his friend, his remains an ugly sight.

The hunter with the sword attacks again. But like his two fellow allies he was met with a swift end.

VIII was firing off arrow after arrow each one having the tip channeled with her pink aura.

Every arrow that makes impact causes a pink explosion of aura killing off half a dozen hunters/huntresses.

Behind her a lone huntress attempts to take her life with a shotgun. VIII throws an arrow without looking which pierces her heart killing her instantly.

From her metal bow two pieces of metal come apart and hover around her. She jumps up and her feet land on the pieces of metal. She flies up in the air with bow in hand channeling her aura to her hover boots so she could fly.

She takes an arrow out this one different from the other ones. The tip having a different design. On each side of the point was an angel wing. She aims the arrow and pink and violet aura are channeled to the tip. Her ocular semblance takes effect. Her pink data like eyes analyze the battlefield. "Hide and go kill." Her eyes look at each and every hunter/huntress with great speed until she finds Alcander.

She aims the arrow at him. The tip of the arrow goes from an ember of pink and violet to a raging ball of fire. "Found you, you're dead." She releases the arrow from the string.

The moment she lets go the arrow cuts through the air.

Alcander notices the pink and violet light approaching him. But before he could do anything else.

The arrow makes impact.

A large pillar of pink and violet aura was created; it expands consuming Alcander's forces. The explosion was massive taking more than a hundred lives.

But that's not all. Each and every hunter/huntress fades becoming shards of red light rising to the sky.

Beads of sweat pour down VIII's cheeks. She breathes heavily due to exhaustion. But despite that she maintains her emotionless persona. "Target… eliminated." Her hover boots no longer function and she begins to fall.

She was about to make impact on the blood covered snowy field. But instead of feeling the cold touch of snow… she feels a warmth that only a loved one could offer.

She opens her now green eyes seeing the face of Shin Hayata, not the assassin known as VI.

"Shin…"

Shin takes her head to his chest. "Shhh… rest now."

"Okay…" Her eyes close basking in the warm embrace Shin was giving her.

"Yes, you can rest now… Inori."

Shin carries Inori bridal style.

"I've got you." With Inori in his arms he hears laughter.

Shin turns to see Alcander with only a few injuries from the explosion. However, Shin wasn't surprised by this.

"I knew that you were still alive. But I was hoping that you were at least unconscious." Shin goes back to his VI persona, back to a killer.

Alcander laughs again. "Sorry but I don't go down that easily. Besides…" He was now much more serious. "I can't allow you to leave with that data." He gets into a stance.

VI looks at the unconscious form of Inori. The moment he does so he was more like his Shin persona. The persona of a normal teenager.

Shin sets Inori down on the cold snow. He moves a lock of her hair out of her face. "It's my turn to protect you, Inori." He stands straight up. He brings his hand up, his wires around him and Inori in a protective manner. "Give me strength…" He looks at his Micro Filament Wires. "Night Spinner, give me the strength to protect Inori."

Alcander takes a step forward. "Are you ready?!" He asks with a shout.

VI narrows his eyes. His wires charge forward at the large man. Alcander smirks and charges forward.

Before the wires could even make contact with Alcander they break apart due to the Spartan's aura.

VI's eyes widen.

This was it. This was the moment he would die. 'There's nothing I can do. My wires will just break even if I reinforce them. He's just too strong.' He lets his arms fall his head down low looking at the pale white snow. 'Forgive me… Inori.'

"Does somebody need a lift?" Shin hears the sound of his communication device picking up a voice.

Suddenly a large drop ship appears. (Forgive me but I'm just going to call it a pelican from the Halo games.) It was black in color. (Again it's a pelican so please just go with it.)

Alcander stops his advance looking up at the ship.

The speakers of the ship were the turned on. "Hey asshole!"

Alcander blinks and points at himself.

"Yeah you… go fuck yourself!" From the wings of the drop ship missiles were shot out. They all make impact with Alcander causing massive explosions. "VI can you hurry up and get your ass in my ship!"

Shin jumps at that. "Got it!" He picks Inori up and runs. Using his aura he jumps up a great length getting on top of the drop ship. He gently sets Inori down and opens the hatch to get inside. He picks his companion up again and jumps inside.

Inside the ship Shin sits Inori down strapping her in. He then walks over to the pilot's cockpit. "You're late."

Four Seven Niner was wearing white armor. She has a white helmet with a blue visor so her identity was hidden.

"Yeah well you can take it out of my paycheck." The pilot responds sarcastically.

Without a moment's delay they fly away not allowing Alcander to attack them after recovering from the missiles.

As they were flying away Alcander was standing without injury for his aura was healing his wounds save for internal injuries since that was beyond him.

Alcander closes his eyes. "Come forth…" Two large red glyphs appear in the air. Suddenly from the red glyphs two dust powered VTOL air units. They burst forward going after the pelican.

"We've got a problem." Four Seven Niner says nonchalantly

VI is next her. "Two VTOLs. So he can even summon a pilot and their ship." Without another word he leaves the pilot alone and was now with his friend. He kneels down to Inori's unconscious form. "Hang tight." He stands.

The pelican was barely able to dodge the VTOL's machine gun fire. Hoping to lose them Four Seven Niner goes through a snowy canyon. The VTOLs follow though not having any difficulty flying through the narrow canyon.

One of the pilots on the VTOL has missile lock on the pelican. He was about to fire until he sees a lone figure on top of the ship.

It was VI standing with perfect balance on the speeding ship. His hair blowing furiously through the wind.

The pilot smirks. "For our King!" He fires off multiple heat seeking missiles.

"Whatever you're going to do, do it now!" Four Seven Niner exclaims.

VI's eyes are shut thinking over his reason to fight. It was simple really… "Inori." His eyes open and the missiles that were about to make impact are then cut into dozens of pieces which then explode. The explosions cause the ship he was on to descend a little but thanks to their skilled pilot she regains altitude.

The pilot who shot the missile was in a state of confusion that he didn't notice that the wires used to cut the missiles apart were now coming for him.

A single wire cuts the VTOL in half. The two halves explode soon after.

The second pilot was still on their tail. He fires of a volley of rockets. VI was about to block with his wires but a volley of pink arrows collides with the missiles and while the remaining dozen hit the VTOL causing a pink explosion.

VI looks behind him to see Inori with her bow breathing heavily. "Can we go now?"

"You took the words right out of mouth." Four Seven Niner said on the radio. "Now get you're asses back inside. We'll be back at home base in a couple of hours.

The two Jaeger Program members comply and head inside the ship.

After Shin told the story Jaune was deep in thought. Both the male hunters in training were serious about the whole ordeal.

While Inori eats her fourth sundae.

"Alcander of the hunter saints…" Jaune begins. "How could he have known about the data?"

"My guess is that the military got wind of Project G and plans to use it their own way." Shin takes a sip of his coffee. "But that's only a possibility. Regardless we need to finish Project G before they do. The Director will give us his orders in due time. For now, just play the part of a student and lay low."

Jaune nods.

And with that both Shin and Inori stand. They leave the blond knight to his own thoughts.

"A student huh…" He takes a sip of his coffee and leaves with the silver brief case in hand.

At the highest floor of one of the largest buildings in Vale a high class dinner was held.

At a table by the window with a view on the café that Jaune just left Gilbert was seated with two dangerous people.

"Project G is progressing nicely." Gilbert starts, a glass of red wine in hand while looking at the café through his binoculars. He sets them down though to enjoy a sip of his wine.

"Indeed…" The voice belonged to a woman. Gilbert looks at the woman with a smirk.

Before Gilbert was the woman who held her own against the famous Glynda Goodwitch… Cinder Fall was seated with wine in hand as well. She was wearing her usual attire.

"That's fine and all but is there a reason why the blond kid is friends with little red?" The voice belonged to the man seated next to Cinder Fall.

Roman Torchwick was seated without a cigar.

Gilbert chuckles at that. "If you are referring to Ruby Rose then do not worry. XIII is simply blending in. But let us not discuss the matters of XIII. Right now we must discuss the involvement of the other Hunter Saints."

Cinder Fall smirks. "Ah yes, that bubbly idiot intercepted VI and VIII. He is a dangerous man indeed."

"If I remember correctly his younger brother actually replaced that blond idiot." Roman added.

"Yes, Alcander's younger brother did indeed replace Rohan." Gilbert confirmed.

Cinder fall clears her throat. "I think it's time we get back to business."

Gilbert nods. "Of course. As you two know even with the data we've acquired the militia forces will move the relic in three days time. I suggest sending a team of 4 for interference."

Roman taps his finger on the table. "So just send some of those brats to capture it."

"I was getting to that." Gilbert says. He looks at Cinder Fall. "However, I am need of II and III for this mission."

The woman of fire smirks. "Ah, so you need Mercury and Emerald. Well you gave them to me in the first place. So you can have them for your little mission."

"I thank you for your generosity." Gilbert takes a sip of his wine. "So how do you like my students?"

Cinder Fall crosses her legs. "They are most useful. They may not be as strong as Roman but at least they're not annoying to be around."

A vain could be seen on Roman's head. "So I'm annoying now?"

"You've always been annoying." She corrected.

"Director, Cinder Fall." The two who were called look up from their table to see II and III better known as Mercury and Emerald.

Mercury (II) was wearing a grey vest/jacket that covers his upper body. He was wearing solid black pants with a grey stripe along the side that goes down all the way down to his black grieves with a firing mechanism built into them similar to Yang's Ember Celica. His hair and eyes are silvery-gray.

Emerald (III) a thin female with tan skin and dark-red eyes. Her hair is a light mint green cut with a straight fringe and bangs as well as two long locks on each side. She wears a bronze-colored ring on her middle finger. Her outfit consists of an intricate, exotic-looking white and olive top along with white and brown pants that end at her calves. She also wears three arm rings on her left arm and a belt where she keeps her weapons.

The two were waiting patiently for their orders.

Gilbert takes a sip of his wine. "I assume that you heard my request. You will both be debriefed when we head back to the facility."

Mercury and Emerald bow their heads slightly and walk out of the restaurant heading to the elevator to head down.

Roman sighs. "God, you and teenagers."

Gilbert eyes the man curiously. "What do you mean?"

"Never mind. So tell me, if the Hunter Saints are involved how are we possibly going to pull this off?" Roman asks changing the topic.

Gilbert smirks. "We'll be fine. Remember there are hunter saints in our group as well."

Roman rolls his eyes. "Yeah our four compared to their six."

Cinder Fall takes a sip of her wine. "I agree with Gilbert. You shouldn't worry about it Roman."

"If you say so." The criminal responded while standing up. "If you'll excuse me, I have to make sure those filthy animals are prepared for our next operation."

He takes his cane and walks away.

Gilbert looks out the window. The sun fell to reveal the fractured moon. "It's getting late."

Cinder Fall sets her glass down. "I assume you have the bill covered." She stands from her chair and walks away her hips having a sway.

Gilbert doesn't respond knowing that this would happen. He takes his scroll out and a visual of Jaune walking through the streets of Vale is seen. He takes his glass and has one last sip finishing his wine.

After taking his final drink he looks at the visual of Jaune one last time. He then smiles.

After Jaune found a secluded area his activates his wings and flies back to Beacon with brief case in hand.

While soaring through the air he was deep in thought about a certain Hunter Saint. 'If Alcander is involved then there's a possibility that Ozpin and Glynda may take part of this. If that happens… I may very well have to fight them.'

Jaune lands in front of Liberated Spectrum's dorm. He walks up to the front door and sets the briefcase down and places his hand on the aura scanner.

"Welcome, Jaune Arc."

The double doors open.

To reveal the inside of the house to be in ruin with trash everywhere.

Jaune sighs. "They had a party didn't they?"

The young Arc walks through the house preparing to lecture his friends but stops at the sight of their sleeping forms.

Ruby and Yang were sleeping on the floor together. Yang had Ruby in a protective embrace both the sisters having a smile on their faces.

Weiss was sleeping on the large white couch a black red blanket over her.

Pyrrha was seated at a desk with her head on the table. She was sleeping soundly despite not being on a soft carpet or couch.

As for Ren… he was sleeping peacefully but Jaune had the feeling his awakening would be either the greatest thing to happen to him or the worst.

On top of Ren was Nora's sleeping form who was smiling.

Jaune smiles. "I'm guessing while Ren was sleeping Nora slipped under the blanket.

"You're right about that." Jaune smiles while turning his head around to see the only other person that was awake. "Blake" Jaune says with a knowing smile. "Let me guess. While they were having a party you were reading."

"How right you are." Blake said with a small smile.

Jaune takes the case he was holding and places it on the kitchen island.

"What's in the case?" Blake asks somewhat curious.

"I'm not sure to be honest. It's a gift I received from a friend of mine." Jaune said opening the case.

When he opens the case the contents was that of a weapon with a few magazines.

The weapon was a massive pistol. With a length of 39 cm (16 in) and a black gunmetal construction (meaning it's black.) Its unique design makes it seem as if the pistol doesn't have a slide. However the entire upper assembly is the slide. Engraved at the end of the slide was XIII in white lettering.

Jaune picks the black handgun up. The moment he has it in his hands he smiles. "About 16 kilograms" He mused.

Blake's eyes widen slightly. "Is that how heavy the gun is?"

Jaune simply nods.

The blond knight starts inspecting the weapon more thoroughly. He sees that the silver ejector port is on the left side, implying that it is meant to be used in conjunction with Casull (sending the shells left prevents them from obscuring Jaune's view when firing)

Blake notices the XIII on Jaune's new gun. "What's the 13 stand for?"

"It's referencing that I'm the thirteenth generation of my family." He lied.

"I see, then that means your Kin semblance is very potent." Blake looks at her sleeping friends. "Do you think we should leave them like that?"

Jaune smiles. "I'll carry them upstairs. You go ahead and get some sleep."

"Are you sure. I could help seeing as how you only have the usage of your left arm." She said obviously worried about Jaune's arm.

"Actually…" Jaune began.

The young knight starts removing the cast.

Blake has a worried expression. "Jaune you shouldn't remove your cast just yet. You need to give it time and heal."

Jaune continues though and the cast was removed revealing that his arm was completely healed. He began rotating his shoulder. "That's much better."

"You're healed."

Jaune shakes his head. "Not completely. I shouldn't use my right arm for combat yet. But I can do anything else with it."

"If you're sure." Blake began. She was about to walk upstairs but stops. "Jaune maybe I should help you."

Jaune gives the black haired girl a radiant smile. "Don't worry, I can manage on my own."

Blake walks up to him. "I really don't mind."

Jaune sighs knowing that he wouldn't get anywhere with her. So he places his index finger on her forehead. Before Blake could say anything about the sudden interaction Jaune channels aura through his finger which now had a faint white glow. Blake's forehead lights up faintly as well and then a moment later she closes her eyes and was about to fall.

Jaune catches her however and holds her bridal style.

"It seems I was right to do this. The only way for that to have work is if you were completely exhausted." The young Arc walks up the stairs while carrying the beauty that was in his arms.

He was walking through the hallway to RWBY's room. He uses his aura to unlock the door so he wouldn't have to set Blake down. He walks in the room heading to her bed.

Jaune sets her down taking the covers over her. He has a smile while doing so. He was about to leave until he saw her bow twitching. Curious he brings his hand to her bow.

His hand slowly going towards the black bow. Inches away, only one more sudden movement and he could remove it.

But he stops taking his hand away. "I have no right. If my deduction is correct then I want her to confess it. of her own free will." So with one last glance at the beautiful huntress in training he leaves the room and goes back down stairs.

He walks over to Yang now. He picks her up bridal style and starts making his way back upstairs.

Though it should prove simple he makes a complete stop his face flushed. The reason being because he just realized what the blonde beauty was wearing.

"Why me?" He looks at the unconscious form of the golden haired brawler. She was only wearing her yellow laced lingerie showing off her smooth pale skin. And then there were her assets. Though Jaune was a gentlemen and would restrain from having lewd thoughts his eyes were currently glued to her two mountain sized breasts.

Jaune breathes out. "I can do this." As he's walking upstairs his blush remained. 'Don't think perverted things… don't think perverted things…' His mental coaching works and he continues on. He walks in team RWBY's room.

He walks towards Yang's bed and places the girl down. He quickly takes the covers not wanting to look at Yang's incredible body any longer. "If I were some random guy this might ended up differently…" He then thinks about the whole scenario. "Never mind… the guy would get his ass kicked."

Despite the awkward situation Jaune was in he smiles at the fellow blonde. "Goodnight…" He walks out of the room and downstairs.

When downstairs he picks Ruby up next. She was wearing her regular pajamas.

As Ruby was in his arms she began mumbling.

Jaune smiles at the cute girl. "She must be dreaming."

"I want more cookies from you Jaune…" She says obviously dreaming about Jaune's cookies.

The blond cook laughs quietly not waking anyone up. "As you wish. I'll make you a dozen cookies."

"Make it three dozen" She said still asleep. The Jaune in her dream must have said the same thing.

"Okay that's just creepy." He says still smiling.

Jaune enters team RWBY's room and places Ruby down on her bed. He takes the covers and places them over his second in command.

"Goodnight… Ruby" He smiles at her once more before leaving.

He walks out of the room and goes downstairs once again.

This time he picks Weiss up carrying her bridal style. "I shall take you to bed now, princess." The young Arc joked.

As he's walking upstairs Weiss mumbles something. He looks down at her sleeping form.

"I'm sorry, Jaune." She mumbled in her sleep.

Jaune smiles at the young heiress. "There's nothing for you to apologize about." He starts walking up again and was now in the hallway.

He enters the room of team RWBY for the last time. He walks over to Weiss' bed and sets her down taking the covers and pulling them over her.

Jaune kneels down beside her and smiles at the young heiress. "Goodnight… Snow Angel."

The young leader stands and walks out of the room closing the door quietly. He then opens the door to team JNPR's room. He doesn't enter though and walks downstairs again to retrieve his team.

He walks over to Pyrrha's unconscious form. He pulls the chair back quietly and lifts the redhead up carrying her bridal style.

He makes his way upstairs.

"I've been waiting for you…" Jaune stops. The looks down at the owner of the voice. Pyrrha was awake though it was obvious that she was tired.

"Sorry, because of me you fell asleep on that uncomfortable chair."

She shakes her head no. "It's fine. I can walk on my own."

Jaune smiles at his teammate. "And Don't worry, you're exhausted and the least I could do for making you wait is to take you to your bed."

Pyrrha's face turns as red as her hair. "You don't have to do that if you don't want to."

His smile remains. "But I want to." He starts walking upstairs now.

Pyrrha remains silent basking in the warmth that the young knight provided. But she then looks at Jaune's now healed arm.

"So your arm's healed?" She asks.

"It is."

He's in the hallway making his way towards their room.

"Good" The redhead said with a warm smile.

Once inside their room he goes to Pyrrha's bed. He sets the red haired beauty down on her bed. He takes the covers pulling them over her.

"Thank you, Jaune." She says still blushing.

"You're welcome." He smiles at her once more and makes his way out to get the remaining two teammates. But he stops.

"Is there something wrong?" Pyrrha asks still in bed.

Jaune turns with a smirk. "Maybe I should leave those two the way they are."

Pyrrha has her own smile. "You really are cruel."

Jaune laughs while closing the door. "Maybe, but Nora and eventually Ren will thank me for this."

He starts taking his clothes off so he could change into his pajamas.

Pyrrha starts blushing again. "What are you doing?"

"I'm changing into my pajamas." He responds nonchalantly. He stops though in thought. Since he was shirtless the amazoness couldn't help but look at his sculpted body.

Jaune stops his thinking to look at Pyrrha noticing her blush. "Are you okay, Pyrrha?"

"Ah, yes I'm fine!" She exclaims still blushing.

Jaune looks at the girl with a worried expression. He walks over to her bed. He leans in placing his hand on her head. "You're extremely hot. Maybe I should make you some soup."

"No, no I'm fine really." Pyrrha starts waving her arms around.

Jaune nods. "If you're sure."

He continues changing and was now wearing a white shirt with black boxers. He lies down in bed hoping for a good rest.

"Goodnight… Jaune." Pyrrha says with a sweet tone.

Jaune turns looking at Pyrrha who was also looking at him. "Goodnight… Pyrrha."

And with that the two prodigies slept in their separate beds.

It was morning… all was well in the world. The birds were singing songs to one another. People throughout Beacon were walking through the school with smiles on their faces. It was early morning which meant there was still more than an hour left before school began. But the students didn't care. All that was on their minds was the fact that Achieve Men would be performing at their school in about a week. Nothing about this day was violent… not in any way… nothing could make this day violence free…

In the living room of Liberated Spectrum.

Ren would usually sleep in wanting to bask in the feeling of unconsciousness. But something was different. He felt a presence. Someone was near him… no… on him?

He opens his magenta eyes. He sees an arm around his neck. His eyes widen his face now crimson. He looks over to the owner of the arm to see Nora sleeping right beside him which causes his blush to redden even more.

Ren blinks… then blinks again. He looks back up at the ceiling. "This has to be a dream." He looks back to Nora. "This isn't a dream…"

Nora suddenly wakes up. She sits up stretching her arms and yawns. She looks over at Ren.

"Oh… hi Ren." She then gasps realizing that she was sleeping with Ren.

She screams taking Magnhild out swinging her hammer down on the couch.

In response Ren jumps out of bed. The couch however was crushed.

Ren sighs. "Nora you need to calm down."

"But Ren we were together! And not just together but together together!" She says panicking.

"Nora…" Ren says sleepishly.

"Yes Ren…" She responds still panicking.

"I'll make you some pancakes if you calm down."

"…"

"…"

"Okay!" She drops her hammer and has a wide grin.

Ren smiles at the girl.

Jaune and the other wake up to the commotion.

Jaune and Pyrrha smile knowing what the ruckus was about.

They both change and walk down stairs.

They were joined by team RWBY all of which have confused expressions.

"So… how did we end up in our beds?" Yang questions who was now in a more dignified outfit unlike last night.

Jaune smiles at the girls. "I carried you all to your rooms. I didn't want to wake any of you so I believed it was the best option."

The girls blush. Yang in particular was even darker.

"So you saw me?"

Jaune blushes as well. "Oh, yeah I did."

Yang smirks. "Couldn't keep your hands off me huh?"

Jaune's blush worsens.

"YANG!" Ruby shouts.

Yang starts laughing while the other girls start glaring at the blonde brawler.

Weiss then looks at Jaune's now healed arm. "Wait, your arm, it's healed?"

Jaune rubs the back of his head. "It's not fully healed but I can at least do normal tasks with it."

Yang grins. "You sure heal quickly."

"Throughout the day I concentrated my aura on healing my injuries." Jaune explained.

They all accept his answer.

Jaune and the girls walk down stairs. They see the destroyed couch and Ren who was making pancakes.

"Nora" Jaune says

"Nora…" Ren replied.

The question on what happened to the couch was answered with the simple mentioning of Nora's name.

Everyone was seated eating Ren's fluffy pancakes which were on par with Jaune's.

Liberated Spectrum was enjoying their breakfast.

After breakfast though Ruby points at Jaune. "You need to show us that letter!"

They all instantly remember. The letter that the student council president, Latania gave him.

Jaune nods his head understanding what the gun fanatic girl was implying.

He takes the letter out and opens it. A piece of paper was inside. He takes it out and reads the context of the paper.

His eyes widen.

"What is it?" Blake asks curious as to what the letter said.

Jaune places the letter down. He slides the letter over to Blake. She picks it up and starts reading it.

In response everyone but Jaune crowds around Blake who starts reading it aloud.

"We of the student council wish, for you, Jaune Arc to represent our school as…" Blake stops reading her eyes widen. The ones around her are also in a state of shock. "The Vice-President of the student council."

Authors Notes:

Okay so I made a poll regarding what pair you guys want at the end of the story. It should be on my profile page... hopefully. Okay so I don't know how to set it up correctly so if it turns out that the poll isn't there then please send me a pm with a step by step guide on how to do it.

Oh and if you do see the poll there is one option that will leave you... speechless. Either that or you'll just crack up laughing. Note that this option is for comedy purposes only and should not be taken seriously.