Neo writhed in then slime and mud of the dark alley she and Jaune's chase had ended in. Her mouth gaped in a silent scream. The pain was indescribable. It felt like her insides were being pulled out. She couldn't breath, an unbearable pressure building around her chest.

"How does it feel? Do like the pain? It's my gift to you."

Neo arched her back, her eyes rolling into her head as her arms and legs scrabbled feebly. Her trashing was coating her in the filth of their surroundings. Her mind railed and twisted. The pain destroying all but her sense of self preservation. It had been a mistake to go after him. To try and hurt little Red by taking away someone she cared about. He had been so weak at Beacon. So inconsequential that she never even bother to learn his name.

"You should suffer. You WILL suffer." Jaune's tone never changed as he talked. It was cold, calculating, emotionless. "I know you were at the Fall. You were also at Mount Glenn."

The pain faded, to the point that she could form full thoughts. She could still feel the pressure in her chest, but was finally able to gulp down air into her straining lungs. Her pink and brown eyes fluttered, and slowly focused on the gentle, almost boyish face above her. She wanted to smile in relief until she saw the purple almost black pits that he had for eyes.

"Ruby, and Yang told me who you are. You were working with Torchwick, who was working for Cinder. You help cause all that pain." his smile would have been welcoming, and warm if not for his eyes. "But unlike what you did... I'll give you a choice. Be a good girl and tell me everything you know, and I'll make sure it is painless. Or be a bitch and suffer the agony you helped put me through."

Neo shivered, and by reflex tried to pull herself away from the nightmare before her. She had made a mistake, in attacking him; and terrible and costly one.

"Please be a bitch. I would love if you would be a bitch." Neo found some strength and did the only thing her pain and fear riddled mind could comprehend. She started to sign, started to beg and plead. "You want pity? Where was you pity, for all those you helped lead to slaughter? Where was your compassion?"g her h the emotionless voice asked her, before answering her hastily made plea. "You DON'T deserve any."

The surprise at small joy that he could understand sign language was fleeting. The pain ripped through her small frame and she squirmed and rolled in the filth of the alley. Rolling herself into the fetal position she choked, and sputtered. As soon as it came it left. Rolling to her knees she vomited. Bile splashing into the muck and slime. Her chest heaved, her body shook. Something struck her. A boot into her gut. She retched at the impact and rolled on to her side. She grabbed her stomach and with her free hand pushed against the slick ground. She wanted to get away but she just couldn't make her mind focus enough to do what she needed. Laying on her side in filth she looked up at him, and weakly began to sign again. He tilted his head.

"So you are looking for Cinder as well." Neo nodded feebly. "Why? So you can rejoin her, and plan your next massacre?"

Neo shook her head and continued to sign, she told him the truth of why she was there. The reason she had attacked him, with promises to help him; all of it underlined with pitiful pleading for her life.

"You want revenge against Ruby, so you targeted me? That was a mistake, and now you want to help me?" Jaune laughed, it was an emotionless and disturbing sound, "Why should I trust something like you? You're nothing but filth, garbage. You should be burned from this world like trash."

Neo continued to sign. To beg, plead, offer services of the most demeaning nature. His smile faded, and his right eye swirled becoming a burning orange in colour. Her mismatched eyes grew wide as she watched the air begin to shimmer along his right arm; as small tongues of flame licked up from between his fingers. Her legs kicked and dug, pushing furrows through the slick muck and slime that coated the ground.

"I'm going to burn you to ash. There will be nothing left of you for anyone to find. You're worthless." His voice had a fiery tone, almost as if his very words were burning with rage.

Neo broke, rolling into a ball, she covered her head with her hands, and began to cry. Her body shook as she soundlessly sobbed. She could feel the heat closing, and tried to make herself even smaller. Tears cut streaks through the grime that covered her face. Then it vanished.

"I'm sorry." came that voice again. Gone the fiery tone, gone the emotionless words. Replaced with soft, sad and regretful edge.

She didn't dare look up as she heard the slosh of booted feet moving away from her. A sudden crash and grunt caused her uncurl and flounder backwards through the muck.

Her panicked and tear filled eyes scanned the trash and refuse filled alley, as her limbs found purchase and pushed her form backwards to the nearest wall. Pulling her knees to her chest she wrapped her arms around them and started to rock back and forth. She caught sight of him, collapsed. Laying on his side among piled trash, his legs splayed out behind him.

A fleeting thought to run, to escape crossed her mind, and she shook her head. If she did that he would surely find her, he would cause her pain, make her suffer. No she would stay right where she was, and wait. She would be a good girl, she would show him, that she was useful, that she had worth.

Neo Politan had been broken, by Jaune Arc. He just didn't know it yet.

/=/

The flames and heat coiling around his right arm vanished, as a soft an loving voice resonated with in his mind.

"Enough Jaune. She is not the one you should be focusing on. It is Cinder, who you should hunt. It is Cinder who we should suffer out vengeance."

An orange eye shifted to vivid blue, followed by a purple-black one. Jaune looked down on the curled, filth cover, pathetic form shivering before him; and his eyes grew wide. Shortly thereafter they soften, from shock and hints of fear to complete, utter remorse.

"I'm sorry."

Standing to his full height, he stumbled away from the shivering form. His head throbbed, pain lancing across the back of his eyes. He felt exhausted, his entire body aching. He dragged his feel, sloshing through the muck and slime of the refuse chocked alley. He started to feel dizzy, and pain lancing up his right side, near his kidney's. Weaving, he lost his footing and tumbled forward. His body tipped forward, crashing into a pile of putrid trash; knocking aside a couple well used trash cans.

He tried to recover. Tried to push himself up and out of the foul smelling pile of trash he had collapsed into. His strength gave out, and he swayed on his arms for a moment or two before tipping sideways, back in to the filth. Darkness flowed over him, as his eyes rolled back into his head. His body shook for a moment and then fell limp.

/=/

"Where did you find them?" Ozpin/Oscar asked as he regarded the filth encrusted girl, unconscious on one of the spare beds in the house the group was staying in. After the events of the past few days, none of them wanted to be at Haven.

"The slums." Qrow replied after taking a slug from his hip flask. "It was pure luck that I noticed him."

Ozpin/Oscar raised and eyebrow.

"I'm not looking a gift horse in the mouth." Qrow informed the entity that now inhabited the teen boy's mind. "Like I said pure luck. I decided to fly lower, and take a pass over the less populated areas of Mistral. I knew the girls were covering the upper tiers."

"So how?"

"Saw a glint of metal. Landed, found her weapon, or what I assume is her weapon, twisted all to hell by the way. It was at the mouth of the alley, and when I looked inside I saw him sprawled in trash."

"And her?"

"I rushed in to check on blondie, and she came out of nowhere."

"A trap?"

"Not a chance. If what Yang and Ruby told me is true, and I have no doubt it is; she wasn't springing some trap with him as bait." Qrow took another swig, As Ozpin/Oscar adjusted their stance to lean more of their weight on his cane. "She came at me like and animal. No weapon, no technique or skill. She just rushed jumped on my back before I could react and started to just try and claw my eyes out. If I didn't know about her skills from what Yang and Ruby told me; and the fact we know she had been working with Torchwick. I would say she was trying to protect him. In a desperate way."

"Well that does sound very unlike her. Like you I doubt Yang or Ruby's reports of her abilities and skills, are fabrications. Plus the wound Mr. Arc has suffered; begs the question..."

"Why?"

"Exactly."

"Could it be linked to that shit he pulled during the fight with Cinder's goons?"

"I'm not sure, but until we can get them to talk about what happened in that alley between them; I can only hazard a guess and say maybe."

"Well one way or another we should get both of them cleaned up. They both smell rotten."

/=/

Jaune felt much better after the shower he had taken. After having come to, it was gently suggested he get cleaned up. After getting a whiff of himself he quickly agreed. With the grime scrubbed off, and a fresh change of clothes he walked out of the bathroom. The wound near his kidney was well on it's way to being fully healed. And all in all he felt relaxed, fresh and ready for the conversation Qrow wanted to have with him.

Stepping out of the bathroom he proceeded to walk down the hallway towards the main living area. That was until he saw her. Di-chromatic eyes opened wide, and with a flurry of twisting and shoving the pink and brown haired, figure broke free of Nora and Ruby. She raced down the hall towards him.

A sense of panic gripped at Jaune, as the diminutive figure closed rapidly. Ruby and Nora tried to rush after her, and grab the young woman, who was draped in one of Nora's spare shirts. With their attention focused on Neo they didn't see Jaune's eyes go completely white. What they did see is Neo sliding to her knees, as Jaune vanished. Twisting and scrambling, her toes and fingers digging into the carpeted floor; Neo whipped around and bolted.

"Grab her!" Ruby called out as Neo shoved, shouldered and elbowed her way into the two girls. An obvious attempt to get past them. The suddenness and pure chaotic force of the actions caught Ruby and Nora by surprise.

Neo struggled past them, like her very life depended on it, and once free of their clutching fingers she bolted down the hall towards the entrance way. With Ruby and Nora recovered from shock, they gave chase yelling out warnings as a pink and brown haired blur reached the top landing. Sliding, and stumbling Neo twisted about and made for the stairs. At the top she jumped. Landing on the lower floor roughly, she stumbled and nearly fell as she flailed to regain her balance and footing.

She never saw the incoming punch, that impacted with her face, driving her backwards off her feet. She crashed backwards, her head bouncing off the hard floor. Aura protected her from any real damage, but her vision swam. An incensed Yang, hauled back with her mechanical left arm. Her eyes glowing red, with rage.

"Hold her down!" Qrow, Ruby, and Nora yelled as Yang prepared to drive Neo's head through the floor. That caused Yang to be caught off guard, and in that seconds long delay, Neo twisted her body around, and with almost superhuman agility she got to her knees and hands underneath her.

Yang was taken aback even more as the small figure didn't counter attack, but skittered forward on her hands and knees. It reminded Yang of how Zwei, would slide along the floor while trying to evade bath time. Neo had almost gotten around Yang, only to have a glyph appear under her. She was roughly flung backwards and into the waiting and crushing embrace of Nora.

Even with her obvious strength advantage, Nora was hard pressed to keep her grip around the flailing form clutched to her chest.

"What? Why?" Yang couldn't form the proper words, as she watched her friends, and teammates trying to subdue the demon that had almost taken her life at Mount Glenn.

"Find blondie!" Qrow shouted as he closed and clouted the struggling girl across her right side temple and ear with the hilt of his sword. Aura flared as the blow savagely drove Neo's head to the left. The brief respite from the young woman's frantic struggles gave Nora all the time her needed to sit down, tighten her grip around Neo's torso, and then lock her legs down with her own.

"Find blondie!" Qrow shouted out again.

Ruby vanished in a burst of rose petals, as Weiss and Yang attempted to understand what they were seeing.

/=/

Ruby had a suspicion of were Jaune could be. Though she was unable to explain how he ended up there. Stopping in a shower of rose petals, she saw him. He was pacing back and forth on the terrace. Though she couldn't hear what he was saying she could see his mouth moving. She became a little concerned, at seeing her first friend from Beacon talking to himself. She watched as his mouth continued to move as he tilted his head to the side and raised his hand to his cheek. Wringing her hands and with her silver eyes focused on the floor, she shuffled forward, thinking of what to say. Trying to decide how to gain his attention.

/=/

"Pyrrha." Jaune whispered as she stood before him. Her emerald eyes looking into his vivid blues. Slowly she raised her hand and cupped it against his cheek. He reached up and softly cradled it there.

"Jaune." her voice came, soft, almost musical.

He felt like he could stay like this forever. Her soft touch and gentle voice, all he had had been dreaming about since that day. Tears welled up in his eyes.

"You should have burned her to ash." another Pyrrha growled, her eyes; fiery orange in colour. She glared at Jaune openly. The heat of her rage flowing over him.

"She should be dead and gone." a third spoke, her eyes pure grey. Waves of bitter cold emanating from her as she paced back and forth.

"We can't!" a white eyed one called out. "We should hide, get away. Find a place where they can never find him." she stood the furthest away, wringing her hands, nervous energy surrounding her. Her whole stance stiff, as if she was ready to run.

"They'll hurt him!" called out a pale green-eyed version, her crimson hair floating about her, as if drifting on a breeze.

"Enough." commented the last of the ethereal figures. Her purple almost black eyes feeling as if they could bore into his very heart. "They need to suffer, Jaune. They need to feel our pain."

"I'm not strong..."

"You are." came the cold emotionless voice. "Use your gifts. Avenge me. Avenge us! Take away all that they have, like they did to you."

A soft hand on his arm, had him blinking his eyes, and turning his head. They faded out of sight as he looked into a concerned pair of silver eyes.

"Jaune?" Ruby asked in a tentative voice, "Are you okay?"

/=/

Jaune said nothing in response to Ruby's question, and said nothing as she asked him to comeback inside. The pair walked in silence as they made their way to the room in which everyone else had gathered.

Neo's struggles had quieted down, after some less then gentle squeezes of Nora's arms and legs. With her head hanging she waited for the group of huntresses and hunters to decide her future. At the sound of two pairs of boots feet, caused her shoulders to sag, and her wiggling to stop. Slowly she lifted her head to see whom else had arrived to pass their judgment upon her.

Her pink and brown eyes fell upon him, and she instantly renewed her frenzied struggles. The sudden burst of squirming movement caught Nora off guard. She tightened her grip reflexively. If Neo had a voice, she would have cried out at the sudden pressure, squeezing the air from her lungs.

"Let her go." Qrow instructed after taking a sideways look at Ozpin/Oscar and catching a slight nod, "But be ready."

Yang tensed her muscles, as did everyone else in the living space. Nora's arms fell away and Neo, pushed herself away, from the ginger bomber. She scrabbled forward on her hands and knees, in a shirt too big, yet too small for her. Hints of red coloured many of their cheeks. Watching Neo's progress across the floor made Yang's skin crawl, as the young woman now more resembled a pink and brown bug by the way she rapidly closed the distance between her and Jaune. They watched as Jaune took a step back and then bit his lip as the diminutive form latched on to his left leg. Her arms wrapping around the point where his thigh met his knee. She remained on her knees twisting her body so she was almost completely hidden behind him.

Jaune could feel Neo's head being pressed in to the back of his thigh, and the slight shivering, sobbing that was shaking her body. He bit his lip again as her arms tightened about him as he attempted to adjust his footing. In the fantasy novels he used to read as a child he often saw the phrase 'death grip', and had no idea what that really meant until now. Neo's hold upon his leg was what he would consider a death grip.

"I don't understand." Weiss commented as she took in the short woman's actions.

"It has to be a trick." Yang stated as she continued to hold herself ready to act.

"What is going on Jaune?" Ruby asked as she moved from his side, and circled around to be near her sister. Her silver eyes never straying from the form of a woman who had tried to kill her.

"I don't know." he replied.

"Maybe we should ask her." Ren offered. As Ozpin/Oscar and Qrow stood silent listening to the conversation. "Jaune?"

"Hey." Jaune gently poked the top of her head to get her to look up at him. Pink and brown eyes stared straight into his vivid blues. "Can you tell us what is going on?"

Neo nodded, and pulled her arms from around his leg, letting the blood flow back into Jaune's tingling foot. Her hands started to move rapidly. Jaune's face grew bright red as he watched what she was saying. Once she stopped with her motions he cleared his throat and looked up at his gathered friends.

"She...um... she..."

"Jaune?" Nora asked.

"Well...um.. she said she wants to help us find Cinder, as long as... um... we let her stay?"

"How did you?" Yang asked, confused at the fact Jaune was able to make sense of Neo's motions, and oblivious to the stutter Jaune had used when speaking.

"Was that ALL she said?" Ruby questioned, with one eyebrow raised, as she notice her best friends embarrassed look.

"Yep!" Jaune replied in a clipped tone.

"Again how?" Yang asked.

"My sister, Amanda is deaf. She's good at reading lips, but my whole family learned sign language, so we could all talk without her struggling to answer or reply to what we said."

Qrow noticed the slight nod and then shake of Ozpin/Oscar's head, and decided to speak up.

"Seeing as she has decided to stick herself like glue to you. I think you should take our new associate up stairs and get her into some better fitting clothing. We'll wait for you to come back."

"I...I guess, that would be a good idea." Jaune muttered as his gaze return to the pink and brown haired young woman kneeling just to the side and slightly behind him. Jaune signed to Neo, Qrow's suggestion and she hesitantly nodded in agreement. Slowly standing she reached out and grabbed hold of the hem of his hoodie. Jaune grew even redder in the face, before stepping forward with Neo following him.

"Her clothes are in the dryer." Nora offered, as the pair climbed the stairs to the upper level.

Once they had vanished around the corner Qrow stepped forward, his focus on Ozpin/Oscar. "What did she say, Oz?"

"She said quite a bit. Jaune was correct in stating she wished to help with Cinder, but the other things are strange for her to be offering."

"Offering?" Ruby asked.

"Yes... um..." Ozpin/Oscar's face grew a little red. "She basically begged him not to abandon her, or cause her that pain every again; and in exchange said she would help HIM find Cinder, swore she would never betray HIM, and volunteered herself to be used in a variety of very demeaning ways."

"Demeaning?" Ruby hesitated to ask.

"Ah... yes... um... she basically swore herself to Jaune, and offered herself sexually."

"What the fuck did he do to her?" asked Qrow.

"I'm not sure, but her speaking about pain, means he hurt her in some way. But the main things to consider are, while she's making all those offers, they are specifically to HIM."

"And the other things?" Weiss asked, joining the conversation.

"She's utterly terrified of him." Ozpin/Oscar replied flatly.

/=/

After a short and to the point one sided argument , where Neo kept starting to lift her borrowed t-shirt in front of him, she finally nodded her head and relented. With her in tow he had recovered her clothing from the dryer; and now he was standing in his borrowed room with his back turned so Neo could have some semblance of privacy as she changed. A finger pushed into the small of his back, told him it was okay to turn around. Jaune regarded her, trying to piece together what was going on. He watched as she signed a question to him. At the sight of his vivid blues going wide she bowed her head, almost like she was expecting to be yelled at, or worse beaten.

"No! That is NOT going to happen!"

Neo's shoulder's slumped, and she prepared herself to feel pain he had unleashed upon her hours ago. She had to fight the urge to curl up in a ball, at the memory of it.

"I'm not doing that, and why would you even think that's what I wanted?" Jaune half shouted half stammered.

Neo looked up him, her eyes wide in surprise and disbelief. She still was tense waiting for him to punish her, in some way. When nothing happened, she hesitantly start signing to him again. She decided to reaffirm her pledge and promise. She was still scared, and she wanted underline the point that she would be a good girl. That she would be useful to him, in whatever way he wanted her to be. Even if it meant she would have to fulfill whatever sick or twisted fantasies he could fathom. Yet she was struggling to understand, why after she had obviously informed him that she would serve himin such a manner; that he kept refusing to use her.

"Argh...stop... just stop. What the hell!" Jaune turned about on his feet, almost starting to pace, as he rubbed his face with both his hands.

Neo took a step back. She anxiety was starting to affect her, and that constant pinpoint of fear she had when he looked at her, was starting to grow. Her eyes slowly opened wider as his pacing slowed. Stumbling back she pulled Roman's bowler hat off her head and clutched it to her chest, as the one everyone had called Jaune turned his attention back to her. Pits of purple-black bore into her. She tripped over her own feet and fell to her behind, her mouth open in a silent scream as she clutched Roman's hat even tighter to her chest.

"You're going to tell me everything..." the cold ominous voice resonated in the small room. "Every little detail, every tiny thought, every worthless person ... involved. Aren't you?"

Neo was shaking, horror etched on her face, as she attempted to make herself even smaller by bringing her knees up to her chest. She slowly nodded her head, as she tried to pull her head down, and hide it in her chest. He moved to stand before her, those nightmare fuel eyes watching her. Using her knees to hold Roman's hat; the only thing she had left of him against her chest. She freed her hands and dared to ask a question.

"You want to know why?"

Neo nodded, her hands shaking as she signed another single word.

"Simple." the purple-black eyed Jaune gave an empty smile as he crouched before the terrified woman. "I'm going to kill them all."

Shaking even more Neo started to talk. Signing slowly as she started to give him all the information she knew.

"Good girl."

/=/

The crew, or at least everyone besides Neo, and Jaune; continued to talk. Trying to understand why Roman's partner would suddenly be utterly terrified of the blond doofus. The it turned to the events of the battle that had only happened several hours ago, between them and Cinder's associates. Everyone of them shivered, remembering that sound; the agonized howl of Cinder as Jaune just stood in the centre of the room staring at her.

"Do you think it's his semblance?" Nora asked, in a rather subdued tone. Cinder and her lackeys had escaped them. One of them using an illusion of a twisted horror of a being that caused them all to fall back, and give pause.

"I don't." commented Weiss, "Unless he has suddenly developed several. We all saw him use fire, and ice. He had to have been using dust."

"Don't forget that sudden wind. It saved your butt Weiss." Yang added.

"It could be possible though; couldn't it?" asked Ren.

"I've never heard of someone having multiple semblances, but weirder things have happened. So yeah IT could be possible, but unlikely."

"So should we ask him? Maybe he knows something about what is happening with him?" Ruby asked.

"That would be the best place to start." Ozpin/Oscar agreed.

"She's going to follow him, isn't she?" Yang asked, a slight hint of anger in her voice.

"Most likely." Ozpin/Oscar answered.

"I'll go..." Ruby was cut off by Yang.

"No. I'll go."

"Yang..." Blake cautioned.

"I'll be fine."

/=/

Neo slowly uncoiled, reaching up to fix Roman's bowler upon her head, as the blued eyed one returned. He teetered on his feet, and then stumbled back. Neo knew her information wasn't complete. That there were people, and plans she wasn't aware of. Yet still the pure amount of information, she had given him, appeared to be overwhelming. Shuffling away from her, his eyes still wide with shock, he made for the bed; and sat down heavily. Neo risked standing, and cautiously closed the distance between where she had been sitting to the bed. She stood at the foot, near enough to act. To either move in his defence, or flee from his wrath. She kept her pink and brown eyes focused on his hunched form.

A knock followed by the squeak of the bedroom door, drew both their attention. Neo remembered the coiled, blond haired figure standing in the doorway, from their encounter on the train. She tensed, easily reading the air of the room. It was tense, the blond in the door seemed coiled, ready to act.

"Yang?"

"Jaune."

"What's going on?"

"I came up to get you, and I guess HER."

"Why?"

"The group has some questions, that you might be in a position to answer. You up for for it?" her voice was tense as she asked.

"I... I don't feel like it. Tell everybody tomorrow. I'll..."

"Nope. Not happening VB. This is important. You got some questions to answer."

"Pyrrha is more IMPORTANT!" Jaune snapped, his eyes turning fiery orange.

"Calm down." Yang ordered, even though she took a step back, startled by the sudden colour change to his eyes, and the force of his voice.

"Calm down?" Jaune rose from his seat, his eyes becoming a hard grey. "There is only one question that needs to be asked.

"And that is?" Yang asked, taking another half a set back, and tensing. Her lavender eyes took in the room. Making note of not only Jaune's body position, but the stance his new 'partner' was sliding into.

"How should they suffer, before they die." Jaune's eyes switched one again to a foreboding purple-black colour.

"This is not you Jaune." Yang coiled her muscles, getting ready to act.

"We all failed her. I failed her." his eyes changing back to his original blue.

"No one failed..."

"WE DID!" Jaune snarled the flame like orange returning to his eyes. He staggered a step forward, causing Yang to move into a complete combat stance, until he wavered and weaved on his feet. He reached out with his right hand clamping his fingers around the bed post to keep from falling.

"Jaune?" Yang asked, her voice tinted with confusion and worry. She noticed the wisps of smoke rising from where his hand made contact with the wooden bed frame.

Yang burst forward as Jaune's grip faltered. His body pitching forward. Neo was there first, using everything in her small form to catch him before his hit the floor. Yang reached him seconds later. Between the two of them they lowered him to them. the floor, and turned him over. His chest rose in an erratic manner, as his eyes rolled up into his head. Neo's eyes quickly caught Yang's, obvious fear in them. Pulling her hands free, Neo began to sign in haste.

"I don't know what you're saying." Yang spoke as she shook her golden mane back and forth. "We need help."

Neo stopped signing and quickly started to nod her head. Before pointing with her chin towards the door.

"Guys! Need some help!" Yang yelled, as Neo turned her attention back to Jaune. Neo didn't know what she was to the blonde, she was hovering over. He terrified her, but she had sworn a promise to him. All be it, one in fear, but still it was a promise. She feared what would happen if she broke it. So she would keep it. She would honour it.

/==/

Yeah, so ANOTHER story with Jaune having an OP semblance(s); and again ANOTHER idea that wouldn't leave my head. Why? You ask. I'm in the midst of changing/altering my medications, and I'm feeling the need to create. No that's wrong. I'm driven to create.

Anyway, this start will NOT replace "Unleashed" which I definitely plan to start updating more regularly; with some additions to "Monster".

So, yeah Jaune has an OP semblance(s) in this one. They are tied to his emotions, and the eye colour changes are meant to reflect that. Or at least I hope they do. Below is a list of what I've come up with so far. Suggestions for others are welcome.

(Emotion/Eye colour/Semblance):

Rage/Orange/Fire

Anger/Grey/Ice

Revenge(Sadism)/Purple-Black/Telekinesis

Fear/Pale Green/Wind

Panic/Confusion/White/Teleportation

Happy-Content-Sadness/Normal(Blue)/No Semblance

Pain/Amber/Lightning

As always, suggestions, comments and critiques are welcome.