A/N thanks for your reviews and support. It almost the end of this story. Thank you to everyone who supports this fic.

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Ozpin's POV

Their worst fears had been realized the moment that the attack began. He was thankful for Wolf's quick obedience. Years of fighting alongside each other allowed the boy to know when to argue and when to obey.

For his part Ozpin moved to his elevator and hit the button to go to the entrance halls. With any luck Pyrrah will have made her decision. He needed to know if she would choose to take Amber's aura into her.

He didn't know if it would even work. If it did there was guarantee that she would be the same. It was her choice and one that he would respect.

The elevator dinged drawing his attention that he had arrived. All across Beacon Academy, various students battle the many Creatures of Grimm.

Jaune is seen slashing at an Ursa, while Neon rollerblades away from a Boarbatusk. Coco opens fire on a Griffon, while Arslan is seen fighting an Ursa Major before it runs off to attack Nora, who fires at it with her grenade launcher. Ren was firing his guns at a retreating Beowolf before it drops dead.

He is proud of the students who were fighting for what they believed in. They would make great huntsman one day.

A tenor rocked the ground causing him to lean on his cane for support. Elsewhere, a mountain starts to violently shake and crumble, as various body parts of a monstrous-looking Grimm are revealed, before the mountain completely breaks apart, releasing a titanic Wyvern.

The Wyvern roars and flies over the abandoned Mountain Glenn, heading towards Beacon. As it flies, it exudes a black, tar-like substance which drops to the ground in the city of Vale and spawns various Grimm.

"No," came his soft denial.

It wasn't possible. That titanic grim had been sealed away for centuries. Ozpin ensured it himself to protect Vale. It would take hundreds of huntsman to beat the beast.

The massive Grimm excretes more of the black substance, which drops to the ground and spawns more Grimm near the base of the CCT. As the Grimm charge forward, the camera pans across the members of Team SSSN and Team JNPR in a lineup as they prepare to battle the incoming enemies, with Jaune and Pyrrha exchanging a smile with each other.

Ozpin hated to do this to the two but now was the time. He had to have her decision now.

Pyrrha then walks towards her headmaster without saying a word to her teammates, much to their confusion.

Nora inquired, "Where's she going?"

Jaune stated, "I'll go find out. You two stay here and keep fighting."

Jaune and Pyrrah approached him. She said her head bowed slightly, "I have made my decision sir."

Ozpin nodded and ordered, "Then come with me. Mr. Arc you may come with us or go find Wolf. Its up to you."

Jaune said resolutely, "Wolf can handle himself. I will go with you."

With a curt nod he lend them into his elevator. He punched his code for the vault in. In the Beacon vault, the elevator opens up the three immediately sprint out of the elevator and down the corridor.

Jaune questioned, "What is this place?"

Pyrrha answered, "It's... a type of vault."

"You've... been here before?"

Pyrrha looks away from him.

Jaune whispered, "What would this school need to... hide?"

Finally seeing the Aura transfer machine, Jaune stops in his tracks, gazing wide-eyed at the strange contraption and the comatose girl inside. Ozpin couldn't bring himself to look at Amber. She was alive but it wasn't truly living. They could only keep her like this for so long.

Jaune asked, "What? Who?"

"Jaune..."

Ozpin shouted, "Pyrrha! Get to the pods!"

Pyrrha looks at Jaune, then runs to the second pod. He felt for her he really did. This wasn't the time for emotions. A choice had to be made.

Ozpin ordered, "Mister Arc, if you'd like to help, you can stand guard here."

Jaune took a familiar stance. It was one that Ozpin had taught Wolf years ago. The young man reminded him way too much of the boy he saved. Like for Pyrrah there was no time for his own emotions and pains.

Pyrrha inquired softly, "What do we do now?"

Ozpin replied typing on the machine's hologram keyboard, "We, do nothing,"

The second pod opens, and Ozpin turns his head to look at Pyrrha, "You, Miss Nikos... have a choice to make."

Pyrrha looks at the pod, then at Jaune, hesitating. Her expression changes from uncertainty to sadness, and she wipes a tear from her eye, still looking at Jaune. She then climbs into the pod, which closes.

Ozpin's shoulder's sagged with relief and sadness. It seemed that this was her decision. As much as he wished it didn't have to be.

Wolf's POV

Drills, training, and missions were nothing compared to this. Even with all the missions he had been on he wasn't prepared. If he wasnt prepared the students around him were overwhelmed.

Hounds registered and unregistered were taking children and the injured to Hogwarts. It was thanks to his and Ozpin's foresight that it worked so well. Normally he would be helping in such areas but there weren't enough huntsman. So he was aiding those that he could.

His biggest worry about sending people to Hogwarts was that his father would try to come. Wizarding magic could not be used to fight Grim. The magics that had been tested by Atlas personnel was mostly neutral and a handful of darker spells. Lighter spells seemed to annoy but not hurt them. At this point the wizards would only get in the way.

The only useful magic he could think of would be an animagus form. There was no telling however how the Grim would react to it.

Wolf was startled with a twinge of fear and resignation went through him. It wasn't his own emotions. For a moment he thought it was possibly Jaune's but it was too clear. Their bond had not formed to that point yet. His and Oz's had however.

As he pushed through an Ursa he turned his gaze to the tower. It stood but a large dragon like Grim was trying to go up it. Where was Oz?