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Leaving the Atlas, Weiss Schnee sought to break out of the oppressive environment in which she had lived for seventeen years. At her last concert in the capital of the Kingdom, Weiss barely restrained herself from not expressing to one noble fat man everything that she thought of him. Many aristocrats surrounding her deserved only to be given a good kick in the ass. Absurd arrogance, greed, selfishness and vulgarity - all this was inherent in the Atlas nobility. Secular society has long rotted and Weiss understood this. With the support of her sister, Weiss was able to avoid being enrolled in Atlas School, instead enrolling in the famous Vale Academy. Weiss chose the Beacon, not only because she managed to find out that Pyrrha Nikos had submitted documents there, but also because the SDC did not have such a huge influence in the Vale as in the Atlas or Mistral.
It also meant that her father s iron grip would loosen and she would have more freedom of action. Weiss thought that nothing in Beacon could surprise her. Oh, how wrong she was ... Only one day passed, and she was already faced with: criticism towards the company, an explosively dangerous youngster and a village fool. Apart from Pyrrha, all the other acquaintances were just awful. Everything was already said about Ruby Rose, Ruby's sister, Yang Xiao Long, whose nightmarish puns could easily kill Grimm, was a typical blonde, and Jaune Arc ... Jaune Arc is a whole different story. Not only was he dressed like a clown, he also had the audacity to rude her and show up for the opening ceremony drunk, with a bottle of cheap Port wine in his hands! Arc must have considered himself the first guy in the village, but seeing what looks he was throwing on Xiao Long's neckline, Weiss instantly revealed his true identity.
Things got worse when it was time to go to bed. Jaune snored so loudly that no one in the assembly hall could close his eyes. Only when several dissatisfied male students threw him out into the street with a deck chair, Weiss was able to breathe a sigh of relief and plunge into the kingdom of Morpheus. And only then did she realize that all the students used the sleeping bags provided by the Academy, while Arc was the only one sleeping on a deck chair. Weiss's opinion of this individual was as follows: an ignorant idiot and a pervert, completely devoid of a sense of responsibility. Weiss could not understand how someone like him was accepted into such an elite educational institution. Is a normal Hunter coming out of him? Unlikely. The only positive side of Jaune Arc was his appearance. Even Weiss with her high standards was forced to admit that Jaune was very pretty.
Tall and, judging by the figure, the muscular blue-eyed blond definitely caused some tingling in her heart. After all, Weiss was a teenager during puberty and it was foolish to blame her for being attracted to boys of her age. If Jaune had a different personality, Weiss could well give him a chance to meet her, however, as mentioned earlier, Arc's character and behavior left much to be desired. In addition, Weiss's attention was also attracted by the condition of the blond's hands. They were completely in scars. Weiss could not imagine what had to be done to get them. However, soon the girl s thoughts were completely occupied by the Initiation. After landing, she wandered for a long time through the woods in the hope of meeting Pyrrha. But on her way she did not meet a single living soul and reached the sanctuary in complete solitude. Having taken the white rock, Weiss went to the gathering place and upon arrival she was horrified to find that Ruby Rose became Pyrrha's partner. Weiss did not have time to complain about the injustice of life, as Glinda Goodwitch addressed everyone:
- Great job, children. You did an excellent job and got partners. Now, we ... Is something wrong, Miss Schnee?
- Yes, Professor Goodwitch. Apparently, I'm the only one here who does not have a partner.
- The initiation is arranged in such a way that during it you will surely find a partner for yourself, as it so happened ... - Glinda thought. - Did you want something, Miss Rose?
- Y-you have not seen my ... My friend. Jaune Arc.
- Mr. Arc? - Glinda asked in surprise. - Is he not here?
The students began to whisper to each other, wondering who all the same this is Jaune Arc. Soon, everyone came to the conclusion that Jaune was the name of the annoying guy who was thrown into the street. Either he was an idiot, or he had steel balls, since he did not come to the initiation.
- Um ... If you are talking about a blond in a strange T-shirt, then I saw him sleeping in a tree when we left the Academy. - said some girl.
This moron! - Weiss exclaimed in her hearts.
- Well ... Since we have established the location of Jaune Arc, I suppose we should return to the Academy. - in the voice of Glinda steel notes sounded, which is why all the students involuntarily cringed.
- I'm waiting for an explanation, Mr. Arc. - Glinda said in a cold voice, arms crossed and angrily looking at Jaune.
The representative of the Arc's family was at that moment in the assembly hall and lying on a deck chair sipping a drink while reading a comic book. Hearing the voice of Professor Goodwitch, Jaune looked up from his reading matter and found that all eyes were riveted on his person.
- The weather is great today, Mrs. Goodwitch, don't you think so?
- It s true that today is really beautiful weather. And call Miss Goodwitch.
- Oh, my condolences ... You must have a lot of cats. - Jaune looked at the woman with pity. - But don't worry, soon you will become Mrs. ...
- Enough! - Glinda barked when she was tired of listening to the absurd attempts of the blond to change the subject of conversation - Stop carrying this heresy and wagging, answer the question!
- Oh, I see the initiation is already over. How did everything go? - Suddenly the director of the Beacon Academy appeared out of nowhere.
- Everything went fine, except for the fact that Mr. Arc was not there.
- Ahem, about this ... Unfortunately, I forgot to tell you something, Glinda. - coughed Ozpin. - The fact is that Mr. Arc brought me the necessary artifact yesterday ...
- Are you really trying to bribe me, Mr. Arc? - bent his brow Ozpin, looking at the teenager standing in front of him, holding out a bag of coffee beans.
- Well, you, this is just a gift to an old friend! - Jaune broke into a smile. - That's an asshole, he wants to rip me off like a goat!
- Then I will accept this gift with pleasure. - with his greedy little hands Ozpin quickly grabbed the bag from Arc's hands. - Something else?
- Yes ... A gift from my old business partner from Vacuo. Tincture of roasted coffee beans. - gritting his teeth, Jaune took out a small bottle from his pocket.
- Ohhh ... Interesting ... - Ozpin's eyes instantly lit up with curiosity. How is your business?
- Everything was fine until one impudent Schnee, who came to sunbathe on the azure beaches of Vacuo, covered us. In revenge, I threw her on money, but somehow she figured out my IP and I thundered into the jail. - muttered Jaune. - My partner managed to escape to Mistral, and two months later I was pulled out by my pirate crew, who robbed the ship of the ''White Fang'' in the Managerie for this.
- Well ... I suppose you and I will have a long evening ... - the director mysteriously said, rising from his seat and closing the doors to his office.
Jaune put his hand in his pocket and pulled out a white rock. Dead silence fell. Gape in surprise, Weiss clutched her head, trying to understand what was happening now. How did this perverted idiot manage to crank up such a trick? They learned the essence of initiation only when they arrived in the Emerald Forest. Where did Jaune get this information? Did he hack into a school computer? But the more surprising question was: when did Jaune manage to do all this? Did he complete the task before the opening ceremony? Or ... He did it at night when he was kicked out of the hall for loud snoring? Damn it, there were too many questions, and Weiss had no idea where to look for answers!
- Well, since everything is complete, we can start. - the director smiled. - Now I will announce the names of the teams and their composition ...
Blake Belladonna always believed that she was fighting for a just cause. Discrimination against the Faunus was a terrible and disgusting phenomenon and had to be fought with. That is why she devoted her entire life to serving the ''White Fang''. But time passed and the methods of the ''White Fang'' changed. The organization became more radical. In the end, peaceful protests turned into armed attacks. By its methods, ''White Fang'' could influence the legislation, but now people shunned the faunus even more. Each faunus was now seen as a potential terrorist, which only exacerbated the relationship between the two races. After Adam became the leader, ''White Fang'' became more powerful than before. Now even the Atlas government had to reckon with the power of the organization. But was Blake willing? Unlikely. And now, walking along the captured train, she again plunged into her thoughts.
- What are you thinking, sweetheart? - a cheerful voice was heard nearby.
Blake raised her head and looked at the owner of the voice. Next to her was a smiling boy of about sixteen, dressed in soiled boots, black jeans, a white T-shirt and a battered cloak with a hood. He had pale golden hair and dull eyes of a heavenly color. Everything would be fine if he ... Stop, where did he come from ?! Before Blake could do anything, the teenager brazenly grabbed her buttocks.
- Wow ... Awesome ass ... Incredible softness ... I don't mind dying for that... Kha! - The blond bent over in half from a blow to the solar plexus.
- Where did you come from here ?! - Blake asked, pointing the blade of Gambol Shroud to the teenager.
- I ... Kha ... Passenger ... Just left the toilet and went after you ... To roll up ... - the guy said trying to catch his breath. - Not bad, by the way, a blow ... Khaaa ...
His words made Blake wary. Did this guy stick around in the toilet all this time and they didn't find him? And how did he manage to sneak up on her silently?
- I-ick! Is that a s-sword? - seeing the blade directed at him, the guy slowly crawled back in a panic. - Wait, your mask ... Are you from the ''White Fang''?
- Right. The train is captured and all its passengers are now taken hostage.
- N-don't kill me, please!
However, the violent reaction of the teenager dispelled all her doubts.
- I- 'm not going to kill you. - the girl answered as calmly as possible. - Don't believe the media that makes us ruthless killers. We are not like that at all.
- P-Really?
Blake had no time to answer when heavy footsteps were heard and members of the ''White Fang'' got out of the neighboring car. A gorilla-faunus named Trevor, appointed captain, looked at the frightened teenager and asked Blake:
- Who is this?
- Some kind of civilian. Says he was in the toilet.
- My guys checked all the toilet stalls. I don t know where this guy came from, but get rid of it as soon as possible.
- What?! - Blake and the teen exclaimed at the same time.
- Y-you promised ... With a horror on his face, the blond stared at the girl.
- We cannot kill him only because he seemed suspicious to you! He showed absolutely no resistance. If he were a Hunter or a Military man, he would seize the opportunity and strike from the back. - Blake said angrily in her voice. - Hell, look at his face! He almost got into his pants when he saw my blade
- So he's an idiot. Put an end to him already.
Blake was gripped by incredible rage. How could he say that ?! Even though this blond man scoured her, he was still an ordinary civilian. He had a great opportunity to drive a blade into her back, but instead he ... Did what he did. He also did not begin to shower her with curses when he saw the mask. And anyway - when did this killing of unarmed people become the norm for members of the ''White Fang''?
- I ... I can't kill him.
- Then I will do it! - the undersized faun giggled viciously, pulling out a dagger.
- W-Wait, I ... Bwha! - the guy sharply grabbed his heart and a whole blood clot burst from his mouth.
- Fuu, well, an abomination! the terrorist grimaced, taking a step back.
- W-water ... Please ...
- We are not killers, we are fighting for equality! Is that how you understand the word equality, captain? - Blake pushed the faun with a blade and taking off his flask from his hip, handed it to the teenager. - Here, have a drink.
- Thank you ... And I'm sorry for that ...
Not having time to ask what he meant, the girl felt how the guy firmly grabbed her wrist and pressed her sharply to her. Tearing Gambol Shroud out of his hands, he instantly put the blade to her throat.
- If you do not want to see her head fall to the ground, then drop the weapon and lie down on the floor face down. - ordered the teenager, whose voice was completely different.
- Well, that's what I said. What, Blake, got it over? - Trevor laughed viciously.
The girl tried to break free, but the grip was iron. If she succeeded, she would have turned her neck.
- Okay guys, let's say that Blake Belladonna was tragically killed with a knife in the back, and the soldiers mutilated her body. I am sure Adam will be very happy to learn that people slaughtered his whore. Get them down! - ordered Trevor.
- Well, that was expected. - the blond shrugged and threw aside Blake, blocked the blow.
- Die! shouted the stunted faunus, aiming the dagger in his heart.
- How stupid ... the teenager said, and in one motion blew his head off, after which he rushed into the attack.
Blake could only sit and with a shocked expression on her face observe how an ordinary civilian, armed with her weapons, easily mows up the elite members of ''White Fang''.
- Well, here I am done. - the blond said pretty, decapitating Trevor.
- T-you ... Who are you ?! Blake asked with fear in her voice, realizing that they had now switched roles.
- Spruce Ules. Short, cool, girls like it. - the guy smiled. Now it's time for the sleep
The blond quickly shortened the distance between them and struck with the edge of his palm in the neck. Blake's eyes darkened, her body went limp and she would have fallen to the floor if the teenager had not caught her. Throwing the girl over his left shoulder, the guy took out a scroll and received an incoming call.
- Listen, General Ironwood.
- Arc, we have ...
- Already working on this. I will contact you when I finish. - said the blond and rolled up the scroll. - And when Woody will forgive me for hijacking his personal battleship and drowning him in the bay of Heavenly Pirates ... Butt, do you think a pretty good actor came out of me, huh?
- ...
- Well, here I am about the same! Damn it, I still grow and grow! - the teenager said enthusiastically. - And now, time to be heroic!
- Miss, are you okay?
Blake slowly opened her eyes and saw in front of her eyes a man in an Atlas military uniform. Horrified, the girl instantly reached for her ears, but felt for a dense piece of fabric on them. There was no mask on the face.
- Y-yes ... I'm fine ...
- The guy who brought you said you helped him in the battle with the terrorists on the train.
- He did ... What ?!
Gape in surprise, Blake stared blankly at the military, trying to digest all the information. Some type, posing as a civilian, got on the train, made a whole show and cut out all the members of the ''White Fang'', saying she helped him? It was very difficult to digest and the file crashed.
- Looks like she still has a shock. - the soldier said thoughtfully, scratching his head.
- Well, let s celebrate together the birth of the strongest harem! - laughed Jaune, entering the dormitory allocated by the Academy. - In Beacon, I have a little stash of first-class Mistral cognac. Who is with me?
- Firstly, we are not your harem. Secondly, drink your swipes own. And thirdly, do not even think that I recognize you as a leader. - Weiss snorted in exasperation, dragging her suitcases. - Well, fourthly, if you decide to continue to kill your liver, then do not dare to come here in the morning. I don't want to deal with your hangover.
- Well, at least he's not on the same team as Ruby. That s enough for me. - Yang shrugged and turned to the last member of the team - What do you think?
- I think I want to fall underground ... - Blake said in a low voice, looking with horror at her ''captain''.