''Flames of the old blood''
The world of remnant was a dark place, crouded with monsters called the Grimm. Humanity produced huntsmen, who could barely keep the villages safe, not to mention keeping towns together. There were just to many Grimm attracted to anything larger then a village, holding back the progress of humanity. These were dark times… until a light appeared. A light in the form of Tenno. The Tenno were human, but much more… The came from a nother plain of exsistance, another universe, another reality. The came clad in armor that put anything humanity had to shame. The arm or the came to this world, the called the frames, Warframes. The Tenno clad in their frames were stronger then a hundred huntsmen. Each frame came with its own powers. Rhino, who could boost its power and durability. Ember, who was the misters of fire. Octavia the bardes, who inspired everyone. Oberon, the concerer. Excalibur, the master of blades… and so on and on.
With the help of the Tenno, humanity managed to strike back the grimm. Civilization starving to bloom. Everything seemed to go just right.
As time went on the Tenno, found families, bearing children… and with time the original Tenno, died… just to the surprise of their children, they couldn't use their mothers and fathers armor. The Warframes were solid, requirering a full blooded teno and its mastery of the void to use. With that the Tenno children had to adapt, their mothers and father did not have arura like the huntsmen, but simply relied on their frames. The Tenno children discovered aura, and their semblance to their surprise, matched the abilities of their ancestors frames.
As time went on, all full blooded Tenno died out. Leaving behind the empty shells of their Warframes. The Tenno children spread out across the world, mending in with humanity. The Tenno soon became legends… the warframes kept in the hall of legends. To never be forgotten, for they have saved humanity, and gave them new hope.
Many, many generations have passed. And now we follow the path of a young huntsman in training. Jaune Ark is his name.
Jaune was a faliur, a disgrace, wortles, a waste of space as everyone in his family and hometown described him. He was weak, slow, clumsy, but he was not dumb, he was quit smar aqtualy. He wanted to he a hero, like the past Ark's. He wanted to become a huntsman. He wanted to help people, he wanted to protect, to do good. But his father refused to train him, so did his sisters. When he turned 17,he took the family hearloom Crocea Mors, packed his things and ran away. With the help of forged transcripts he got accepted into Beacon Academy.
Jaune got into Beacon with forget transcripts. He told Pyrrha, his partner. Just to have Cardin Winchester, hear it while listening on their conversation. Cardin proceed to blackmail Jaune. He kept on bullying him, for being the worst, for cheating his way in life. One day cardin and his team decide to beat Jaune up, real bad that is.
Here we are now, with team CRDL standing over a barely conscious, and heavily beaten Jaune.
''Let's get out of here. I can't stand the sight of this trash!'' stated Carding as he proceeds to leave the changing room, with the rest of his team folowing.
Jaune was beat, no worse... he was was broken. Several broken ribs, dislocated joints, broken bones. Severe bleadings, both outer and internal. He was on the verge of death.
''Is this how it ends… dying by the hands of Cardin and his goons… I wanted to die protection… who am I kidding, I can't protect Noone. I'm a failure… I'm nothing… I wish I was stonge, so I could protect. So I could stand victorious after the battle…'' Jaune thought slowly drifting into unconsciousnes.
By the will of the gods, the die has been cast…
Jaune was drifting in his thouths as he felt a cold senstaion ''Is this the end?'' he thought. As he felt a calming, fire like sensation. He was still alive… barely. He srugked to regain counciusnes. Slowly he struggled to open his eyes. He was shocked to see what he saw. His hand was ingulfed in a white flame. It didn't hurt, the flame didn't hurt. Now only noticing he didn't feel any pain at all. Now looking around, he saw a patch of light grean grass and white fire around him, and white fire like energy wawed around him. His broken bones renewed, his dislocated joints relocated, his wounds sealed. He feat great, like he never took a beating from CRDL.
Now staring to get up, he noticed Stat the grass and fire started to dissappear. He was now alone in the changing room. ''What was that?'' he asked himself. ''Was that my semblance, no it couldn't, could it be?'' he thought. He remembered the feeling of the flames… cool but warm, electrolizing, rejuvenating… familiar, life a long lost memory. He looked gown at his hand, which had now a small white flame hovering above it. ''Whoa… so it is my semblance… I wonder… what can I do with it?'' he asked himself. He tried concentrating the on the flame, which turned to a orb. Jaune didn't know what he did, but he turned the flame into a orb. Whatg could he do with a orb. Jaune tried to dismiss it only to launch it across the room as it impacted on the wall it shaterd into 6 smaller orbs that went into difrent directions, hitting the walls, the cealing and almost himself. Where the smaller balls impacted, there were visible scorch marks, like a lightning bolt struck or someone fired a high explosive round. Jaune was excited. But he was still wondering how his semblance healed him. He then remembered the wawey energy surrounding him. He tried remembering the feeling, the calm, comforting fealing. As he felt it again, his body engulped in white plasma like nergy, surrounding him and fadind as it streached from him.
''This is awsome'' he thought. He had to try out whats with that weard grass was he saw when waking up…as he realized he still had classes. He went into a full on sprint towards the classroom.
Shortly after. Classroom of Dr. Ubleck
Jaune arrived barely in time.
''Jaune! Where have you been? Are you OK?'' asked Pyrrha with a worried expression.
''Well… that's a long story, but to make it short… I think I unlocked my semblance!'' explained Jaune. Receawing stares from his team.
''That's great!'' said a how happy Pyrrha. ''But how exactly did you unlock it?'' she added.
''It's a long story, but I'm gona show you guys after class. It's gona knock you off your feet!'' stated Jaune.
''It will take a loot to nock Me, Norra, of my feet!'' stated Norra.
''We will see about that.'' Added Ren
''OK then, after class, come to the training room and I will explain to you what I can, I myself don't know to much about it.'' Stated Jaune.
'' I got a feeling it's gona be fun!'' stated a exited Norra.
After class, Training room number 27. Jaune waiting for his team.
The door opened, reviewing team (J)NPR and RWBY. Jaune was expecting, his team, not RWBY.
''Eh… what are you guys doing here?'' asked a confused Jaune.
''Norra kind of let it slip that you unlocked your semblance, and team RWBY wanted to see as well, sorry!'' stated Pyrrha.
''Well… the cat is out of the bag now. Might as well show all of you.'' Stated Jaune.
''So tell us, how did it happen?'' asked Pyrrha.
''Ok, but promise me you won't do something irrational after you hear what happened.'' Stated Jaune. ''All of you, expecialy Yang and Pyrrha!'' said Jaune.
''We swear we won't do anything irrational'' everyone said in unison.
''OK… how do I begin… I got beat up by Cardin and his team…'' began Jaune. Pyrrha's face turning to the expression of pure anger, Yangs eyes turning red in anger. ''Preety bad, I might have died if it weren't for my semblance'' he stated.
Pyrrha was about to go vomit murder on team CRDL, so was the now blazing Yang.
''Calm down! The only one who is going to kick their asses is Me.'' Said Jaune with a demanding voice, and a smirk approaching his lips.
''Just let me show you what I can do first!'' he stated. Focusing on his hand he created a whit fireball, and turned into a spere. He threw it to the other side of the training room. As it impacted at one wall it shattered into 6 smaller projectiles, who flew into seemingly random directions, making impacts along the walls, floor and ceiling. Leaving behind scorch marks. He then proceed to generate plasma like energy around himself, glowing with white energy that faded as it stretched from him outward.
''To tell you the truth, I think I can take them now… all at the same time.'' He stated with a smirk on his face.
The 7 people, that were inside the room were speachless. For noone spoke up until…
''Jaune… do you know what that was?'' asked a shoked Pyrrha.
''My semblance'' answered Jaune.
''It is, but… do you know what it is?'' she asked.
''I don't fully know jet, I can shoot fireballs and heal myself. Preaty cool right?'' Jaune stated.
''Jaune, I know what it is... you are a Of the old blood, this are the Flames of Oberon.'' She stated.
''Should I know what you are talking about?'' asked a confused Jaune.
''Do you know about the history of the Tenno?'' asked Pyhrra
''The Tenno were savior, who striked against the Grimm with their warframe. That's about all I know.'' Stated Jaune.
''The were invincible heroes, clad in there armor or war frames as they called them. Each war frame had unique abilities. The Tenno had children before they died out, but their children couldn' t wield the war frames. So they had to use aura. Their semblance resembled the abilities of the warframes their mothers or fathers used. Some semblance nowadays are combination of many of the abilities of the next generation of Tenno. I myself am a far descendant of the wielder of Mag the misted of Magnetism as you can tell by my semblance. But you, you Jaune are a Of old blood. You have the whole or at least some of the powers of your ancestors. Oberon the mythic, the willful. Equally adapt at healing himself and his allies as well as striking down his foes. You have gained a loot of power and I know you will use it for the right means.'' Explained Pyrrha.
''That's a lot of info to take in. So it'slike a inherited thing like with Weise's semblance?'' aske Jaune.
Finding her bearing Weis spoke up ''Yes but also no. I myself am a half blood, meaning I am a descendant of 2 or more Tenno, to be exact my family semblance is a combination of the abilities of Nekros manipilulator of souls and Vauban the focused and methodical. But the inheritation is mostly unknown. You gained the power of your ancestor, but your family didn't, that means you have more in common with your ancesto, something linking you to the power of Oberon. Maybe I was wrong thinking so low of you.'' Stated Weis, to everyone's surprise.
''Wait, what else could Oberon do, I need to try if I can do more that what I alredy do.'' Stated Jaune.
''If I remember correctly the projectile you summon is called Smite, and the healing aura is a called Renuwal, which you should me able to extend to other as well.'' Stated Pyrrha.
''Oberon could summon a field of fire to his aid, I belive its called Hallowed Groun.'' Added Weis.
''I think I know what you mean, when I came to I was surrounded by fire and grass. Let me try something.'' Jaune said, moving away from his friends.
Jaune concentrated on his surrounding, thinking of the lush field of Gras he saw, and the feel of his white Flames. And with that the ground caught a blaze, lush green grass spread around. Jaune stood proudly in his Hallowed Ground.
''Nice.'' Was all Jaune said. ''But what does it actually do?'' he asked.
''I do belive it is to burns your enemies, as well as provides crowd control, you could simply block an exit with it, stopping anyone from exiting.'' Stated Pyrrha.
''There is 1 last ability Oberon had. Reckoning, in which he lifted his enemies of the ground and forcefully slammed the into zhe ground. I rather not volenter for that.'' Stated Weis.
''I think I had enough, for today, one near deat experience is enought. I don't want to see any of you in one.'' Stated Jaune.
''You could allways heal us!'' added Pyrrha.
''I don't know how to do that yet, so I rather not risk it. Rather safe then sorry.'' Explained Jaune.
''We will start training tommorow the, it is a Saturday so we will have more then enough time.'' Stated Pyrrha.
''You may need some advice on aura control, so I will be joining you as well.'' Stated Weis.
''Sounds like a plan to me.'' Said Jaune as the three of the leave the training room, leaving behind their teammates, still frozen in place, failing to process all that has happened.
, , , and have stopped working.
As the realined with reality, they realized they have ben left alone.
''So… Jaune is kinda op now?'' asked a really confused Yang.
''Yes?'' was the combine answer from the rest of them.
By the will of the will of the gods the die has Ben cast… in his favor!