I forget a lot of things when I'm writing. I might fix up last chapter.

Now for reviews...

Deus: Yeah, the chapters are short, took you long enough to realize that.

Him complaining doesn't really do much because he'll do it anyway.

The edgy part, eh...not so much. Doesn't really effect him that much either.

I am actually still skeptical about adding another OC. But there's a few opportunities I can remove her if enough people wanted it.

Well, I at least expected a 'competent' criticizer, someone who can point out flaws and explain why. I see none of that here, so you're just a hater. What do you normally expect when you are doing a hate comment in a guest account? At least you have the decency to put a name.

Guest 10-21-19: The system limits what the player can download so he doesn't go hurting himself with it.

Huh. I never thought about the dupes too much, I'll probably add it in later on in the story.

RandomGuest: Imagine exercising, pushing your body to the limit thinking that you are numb to the pain. Then you die from the pain 3 minutes later because it was delayed. But I know that won't happen because our body doesn't L A G.

That wasn't the first time I heard it, definitely won't be the last.

With that out of the way, let's talk about what'll I do for 100 favorites.

I honestly don't know what I'm going to do, so either wait until I can figure out what I'm going to do. Or you lads and lasses suggest.

Anyways, here's the chapter.

"What in Remnant were you thinking?"

If he was being honest, he wasn't. He didn't have the time to realize what '314' meant, and self-preservation clouded his mind during that time. But aside from probably costing the school millions of money, he assumes that he didn't kill anyone during the process of the Citadel nesting itself under the remains of the school.

"I wasn't." He answered her question, preparing himself for another outburst.

The pistol was poking his head. "You think this is all fine don't you?" She snarled. "News flash, it's not. You just made hundreds of lives worse than they already were!"

Maybe the people who brought him to Remnant expected him to be perfect as the powers bestowed upon him, Union guessed they were disappointed. They should have picked a better person for the job, he wasn't exactly the best when it comes to...whatever he was supposed to do. He actually did not know what in the world he was supposed to do, was he supposed to search who was responsible for the massive attack on Vale?

That and it didn't effect him that much. Due to the world being much more different visually, he wasn't affected by the traumatic effects of taking someone's life. This world didn't feel real, it felt like an open-world game. And for some reason, many times in fighting the residents of the world, he just thought it was some scripted event. He had to manually remind himself that people here where actually alive, but the art style wasn't helping.

But what the woman said made him curious. "What do you mean?" He asked, infuriatingly simple.

A bit taken aback, she replied. "That blasted tower that destroyed Beacon just caused even more grimm and in the process, the deaths of many huntsmen!"

'Okay, maybe I have forgotten the part where the grimm the negative emotions.' He thought to himself.

"I actually didn't think about that part." He looked away, as if he was sheepish.

Before she could say something, an Ursa barreled into the clearing. While she dealt with the grimm, she left Union out of his little prison. With the brief moment of freedom, he leapt to his crowbar on the ground. The Ursa was beheaded with a swipe from the woman's spear, but she followed it up with a slash towards Union.

He caught the swipe with the crook of his crowbar, then yanking it away. While not disarming her, he managed to put a moment of disarray into her. Stumbling back, she looked back up to her opponent and was met with a kick to the abdomen. She bumped into a tree, moving her head to the side to not get stabbed by the end of the crowbar.

She butted her head against his, making him back away. He ducked under a stab from her spear, then sidestepping a kick that would've sent him into a tree. He backstepped a large swipe, his back hit the tree behind him. He crouched to dodge a thrust, he grabbed the shaft of the spear and pulled it out of his opponent's grasp.

He threw the weapon away. She resorted to using her sidearm, changing the fire-mode to full-auto. Union took refuge behind a tree to not get hit by the hail of bullets, waiting for her to stop and reload. The gun clicked, and he ran out. He saw her scroll out and playing a clicking sound you'd normally hear when the gun was out.

The woman winked and Union flashed an awkward smile.

He quickly switched to his grenades, dodging a hail of bullets, then threw a grenade at her feet. She quickly flipped out of the way of the explosion, the dust and smoke cloud accompanying it cloudingUnion's approach. He flew out of the smoke with his crowbar. Before she could react, her leg was yanked by the hook of the crowbar, causing her to fall.

Union caught her, gentleman style. She locked eyes with him, confusion riddled her face. "Got you." He spoke...

...to her pistol as it was yanked out of her hands. 'Thanks that one stickman from that one YouTube channel...' He thanked.

Union dropped her shortly after, planting his boot on her stomach and pointing her weapon on her head. He winked, smiling as she looked at him in fear.

"I win." He said simply, the woman below gritted her teeth.

He sighed. "Listen. I'm not here to cause another catastrophic disaster, I'm here to presumably fix it. So since you are my only source of information, you'll have to tell me what's the situation."

He lifted his boot off her and stretched out his free hand to her. She looked at the hand before taking it to help her up her feet. She wiped off some dust from the fight, looking at Union with distrust. He shrugged, before grabbing her fallen spear, holding it out to her. She grabbed the shaft, but Union wouldn't let go. She raised an eyebrow at this.

"I need to make sure you wouldn't kill me in my sleep."

It was her turn to sigh. "I won't."

He let go of her weapon. "Alright."

After that Union finished giving her stuff back, they headed out to find a better spot to camp for the night as it was almost sundown. Their fight had taken a lot more time than expected.

Time skip...

"...and right now, it's a stalemate. They push us back no matter what. With no support from the surrounding kingdoms, we couldn't push through, so we resorted to making sure they won't invade Vale." She finished, looking into the campfire.

Union had his eyes closed, focusing on what she just said. Apparently, the huntsmen tried to retake Beacon, failing time after time to the point of a stalemate. The reason for trying to retake Beacon was because the occupiers were making themselves comfortable, right at the City of Vale. The more the huntsmen attacked, the more aggressive and territorial the 'guards' got.

If anything, it sounded similar to what his NPCs do. If any hostile action was done against them, Union, or friends of the latter, they will grow hostile towards the aggressors. So since the huntsmen attacked, the NPCs retaliated. The expanding of land was probably because they were setting the perimeter, and it was deemed hostile so they walled up their territory.

Union opened his eyes, NPCs would let their aggressors run away but since the description of the 'guards' was completely different to his NPCs are, he wasn't so sure about that. So Union would have to make sure it stays a stalemate, until-

New Objective!

Go to the heart of the citadel to regain control.

Side effect: Powers are restored, and system will enter stage 1 of mending.

If you want to accept this objective, get yourself inside the tower. If you don't want to accept, minimize damage.

Feel free to accept and refuse at any time!

'Of course. Alright then, I'll get this done.' He narrowed his eyes at the notification.

"Do you think the huntsmen have a map on the tower's defenses?" He spoke out, the woman perked up.

"They might have, why?"

"Because I'm going in there." She raised an eyebrow at that.

"Why do you think you have a better chance?" The woman rested her head on her hand.

He let out a short laugh. "Don't worry about that, anyways get some sleep. We'll be leaving at any time tommorow."

"What makes you think I'm going to go with you in that suicide mission?!" She yelled in indignation.

"Don't be so indignant, that's your choice whether or not you're going to come. I just need you to get me a map for the defenses, then you can go on your merry way." He pulled out his Spas-12.

She slumped a bit, before trying to find a soft patch of grass to lie on. Meanwhile, Union was putting out the fire, surveying the area around him with his flashlight. He always wondered where the flashlight was coming from, so he decided to waste his time finding out.

Tomorrow was going to be a long day.

Finished!

Man, this took long. Sorry it couldn't be longer, but I'm trying.

Just like I said to that one guest, I'm still skeptical about adding Celeste in. So I'll appreciate feedback.

I'll see you next!