CHAPTER THREE: ENCOUNTER
IN THE CASE THAT ANYONE WAS WONDERING. THIS WAS INSPIRED BY Coeur Al'Aran'S 'WHITE SHEEP'. YOU SHOULD CHECK IT OUT.
A female stood at one of the balconies of the castle and sighed. She is a small, almost doll-like girl with long blonde hair and sapphire eyes. She wears a white Victorian dress and white hairband, her hair going down to her knees and wears a set of black shoes. She held out her hand, a Crave landing on it. Gently she stroked its feather. "I wonder how Jaune is doing?" She hummed, her voice sounded rather mature despite her thirteen years old appearance.
"I'm sure he is well." A woman spoke from behind her. She has large ram horns that curved out with the points pointed forward and long, flowing red hair reaching some way down past her shoulders. She has deep, ruby colored eyes with horizontal bar pupils. Her clothing consists of a long, red dress that reaches down to her feet. The dress' low-cut collar reveals her ample GG-cup cleavage. The robe has a feathery collar, similar to a boa and a red diamond pattern running along its black sleeves.
The blonde turned. "Good morning, Sabbath." She greeted the woman.
"Good morning." The woman now known as Sabbath nodded and smiled. "Tried contacting Jaune?"
The girl nodded. "I want to talk to him." She sighed.
"Where is he?!" A two girls shouted.
The smaller female blinked. "I wondered when they would wake up."
"He put them to sleep?" Sabbath raised an eyebrow.
"I believe he did." The blonde nodded. "Otherwise they would not be here now either."
"True." The horned woman agreed.
The fluttering of wings was heard and two people descended towards them, bowing as they landed.
The first female looks about eighteen and has long purple-pink hair with purple and green tips at the end that reach down to her knees and two white wings protruding near her hips. Her pupils are purple surrounded by a gold iris. Her ears are green and feather-shaped and she also has four star shaped shattered halo over her head. She wears a white top that leaves her midriff exposed and wears a red skirt with a slit up to her hips. She has slim a figure with well-endowed E-cup bust.
The second female looks to be in her early teens of twelve years old. She has medium length sea green hair that goes from yellow to orange at the tips, and her eyes are heterochromatic; her right eye is blue, the left one is golden. She possesses a curved horn on the left side of her head. Like the other female she also has her midriff exposed due to wearing a blue top over her B-cup bust and wears a pink long skirt with a slit up to her left thigh.
Both had wings at their hips. The taller having blue-purple one with the smaller having orange with yellow hints.
"Lady Sabbath. Lady Jeanne." They greeted as one, the taller female raising her head first.
"We can't find the young lord." She whined.
"Did you check his room?" The blonde asked with amusement.
"About 248 times." The smaller said in a professional tone.
The blonde giggled at that. "I'm sure you will see him in due time."
"We want to see him no~w." The taller winged female whined.
"Will you calm down, Jibril?" The shorter female sighed.
"But you miss him too, right?" The now known Jibril looked to the other female.
She nodded. "I do. But I'm not ruffling my wings over it."
The taller girl cried like a croc.
"The two of you are such embarrassment to our young lord." Another female said as she stepped up.
The third female is about nineteen. Unlike the other two females, she demonstrates most the qualities of a typical teenage girl. Her pale and unblemished complexion serves to accentuate her slender facial features, which are characterized by the unusual iris displayed by both of her eyes. This distinctive feature takes the shape of two interlocking scorpion stingers (red/blue), which together form one complete circle located at the center of each eye, which also looks like the yin yang. She wears a head scarf that covers hair and is arranged into a long loose plait that ends in the shape of a scorpion's stinger, through the use of an appropriately tied bow. She also wears a scorpion stinger ornamental earring dangling from her right ear. Her attire consists of a long-sleeved sailor outfit over her C-cup bust, the symbol of the zodiac sign "Scorpio" ( ) as a small emblem, located on the visible portion of her vest beneath her sailor collar. This collar has two stripes running across it, one that goes along its entirety and another that terminates part way across the front.
"Lady Sabbath. Lady Jeanne." She bowed at the two, her left arm over her stomach
"Shaula." Sabbath nodded at the teen. "Has your father finished training you for the morning?" She asked.
"Yes, lady Sabbath." The now known Shaula nodded. "He is now preparing tea with in the meeting room."
"I see." The horned woman nodded with a hum.
"Jibril. Azazel." Jeanne called the two winged female. "I have a task for you."
"Does it involve the young lord?" Jibril hoped with Azazel's eyes reflecting the same emotion.
The small woman laughed a bit. "Yes it does." She then began to walk. "Come. We have a little meeting to talk things over."
The horned woman followed suit, the three other females walking five steps behind, with the uniformed female walking ahead of the two winged females.
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The man was walking through the purple and grey castle, humming a tune from the days of old.
"Papa!" A little girl came running to him. She has milk chocolate skin and bright red eyes. Her hair is white with ahago on her head shaped like a halo and the rest of her hair is short around her neck with a dark brown five-inch cone shaped horn protruding from the left of her forehead. She wears a white dress, that was opened at the front and held by a brown bow around her neck, with ruffles around her arms, shoulders, and thighs.
"Phym." The man smiled as he kneeled and wrapped his arms around the girl.
"And here I thought she would not run." A woman spoke in a calm manner, a ghost of a smile on her face. Her skin is marred with tortuous, deep red and purple veins that run up her arms and face in a symmetrical way. Her irises glow red within the pool of her black sclera. She has a black bordered red diamond-shaped marking in the center of her forehead. She wears a very long black cloak with red designs resembling eyes over her FF-cup bust. She wore a design on the back of her robe, the designs being a striking visual resemblance to that of a snarling dragon's skull. She has white hair formed into a bun with six offshoots, three on either sides, from which black oval shaped ornaments are suspended. "My beloved." She gave a short nod.
The man stood up, holding his youngest daughter in his arms. "The days of old are long gone, Salem." The man smiled and kissed her forehead.
"Of course it is." The woman agreed with a hum as she held her arms out to her daughter, who went from her father's arms to her mother's embrace. "Had I never met you, who knows how I would be today." She held her daughter lovingly.
The two began to walk down the corridor.
"I shudder the thought." The man smiled. "Have you gotten word from Jaune?"
"He hasn't called since, but I have gotten words of him attending Beacon Academy from the Grimm. They sense a powerful wizard there." She frowned. "What if he tries something to our boy?"
"That wizard better not if he knows what's good for him." The man muttered. "I'll have Watson look into it for more in details. I'm sure we'll get some news. Or Naj calling us."
"She is in Atlas." The woman spoke and the man hummed and nodded.
"How long will this take?" Salem asked her husband.
"Four maybe five years. Depends on how much foolish action they will be doing." The man replied.
"We have a limitless army, beloved." The white haired woman said. "I'm sure if we just-"
"Then they'll just follow us more out of fear than anything else, Salem." The man replied, the two standing before a large double purple door.
The door opened, a white furred ten feet tall Beowolf and a white furred/armored Berangel at each handle held by the clawed hands.
"Barry, Sabrewolf." The man greeted as he passed them, the Grimm bowing their heads in greeting.
The meeting room was large and shaped like an oval from the entrance to the back, a purple colored long oval table with four chairs at the front, five chairs flanking each side.
Six people were inside
The one was a man of large stature. He stands at eight feet in height. He is a middle-aged man and has short brown hair, a beard, and hazel eyes. He wears a black shirt and pants under an olive green trench coat over it and black boots.
A woman standing at 5ft 8" was leaning against his frame, rubbing his arms soothingly. She has milk chocolate skin and white hair that she keeps tied in a braid with a large, gold ring at the end and some bangs over her forehead, a yellow headband which covers her forehead. Her ears are cat like with white furred tips. Her attire consists of dark green clothing with a white breastplate over E-cup bust and various accessories, such as bracelets and a white collar with a golden bell attached. She also bears a small, blue triangular marking on her left cheek
Another man at 6ft 3" was setting the tea on the tables with help. His skin is rather pale with gold eyes with sharp narrowed features. His brown hair is braided into a ponytail to resemble a scorpion's tail. He wears a white sleeveless jacket with leather belts strapped to it, along with white pants. His jacket is left open, exposing his bare chest, which is crisscrossed with prominent scars. His arms are covered with purple bandages and leather vambraces. He also wears leather boots covering his entire shin with knee guards. On each earlobe is a silver, ring-shaped earring, and near the top of his left ear is another matching earring.
The person helping is female. A woman about her late twenties and standing at 5ft 10". She has an extremely pale and flawless complexion, making it appear like she's almost constructed entirely out of porcelain. She has a curvy figure, with very large E-cup breasts, a thin waist, and wide hips. Her facial features comprise of long black hair, worn in an upwards manner with two long strands that frame either side of her face. Her clothing consists simply of a long black sleeveless dress; however, this dress is incredibly long, in that it completely conceals her feet, while ending in eight small trailing pieces of fabric like the legs of a spider. A narrow black band encircles her neck featuring a small spider emblem that lies at its front and eight extensions that protrude outwards upon the back, with four emerging from either side. Spider web netting branches the gap between the band and the dress, extending downwards from the aforementioned spider emblem. Two large "sleeves", separated entirely from the dress, are worn on her arms, ending just after her elbows. Each of these "sleeves" also display four protrusions, appearing at the ends of the significant amount of overhanging fabric. She also wears two spider earrings that hang downwards from her ears. Her eyes are rather unique, completely grey irises and pupils, each containing a black spider web pattern.
A tall middle-aged man, 6ft, with a slim build and slightly tanned skin stood at the side with his left arm around a woman's waist. He has short black and gray hair as well as a thick mustache and eyebrows, and green eyes. He wears a gray overcoat with yellow linings, a yellow dress shirt and a black necktie with his pants being the same color as his overcoat. His yellow-buttoned undercoat and fingerless gloves match his cordovan shoes, under which, he wears yellow socks.
The woman, 5ft 10", has aquamarine colored hair, a dark purple bra like shirt over her FF-cup bust with dark purple pants. She wears similar gloves in design to Jibril's with only difference being all dark purple with no other colors, and matching high heel toned boots, in addition she also only has one wing that is somehow attached to her tailbone and not her hips. She also shares similarities to Jibril that being her necklace is the same, her lower garments that flow along with the wind, and the same knee-high leggings that are light purple on both legs. Her eyes are orange with gold crossed slit pupil and a shattered six pointed halo over her head that is dimly lit.
As one, the six stood at the sides and bowed in greeting.
"Oh. Looks like we made it in time." The small blonde woman smiled as she and the others reached the room.
"Mama Jeane! Mama Sabbath!" Phym greeted with a big smile from her mother's arms.
"Hello, little Phym." Jeanne smiled at her husband's youngest daughter. "Are you being a good girl?"
"Uhuh!" She smiled.
"That's amazing." Sabbath patted her stepdaughter's head with loving care.
The man smiled as he and his wives entered, Shaula making her way to her father and mother after greeting the larger male with a hug and a pat on the head from the white haired woman.
Jibril and Azriel made their way to the mustache man and winged tailed woman, the woman hugging the two close much to their chagrin.
The man simply chuckled as his daughters gave him pleading expressions that screams 'help us.'
"Now then." Jaune's father intoned as he and his wives made their way to the end of the table to take their seats, the other adults taking theirs as the teens stand behind them. "As you all have known by now, my son as decided to attend Beacon." At their nods, he continued. "I intend to use that ensure that we take Remnant as a hold. Maybe if he does well enough, he can have the entirety of Vale as his territory."
"That would do well for the young lord." The mustache man nodded.
"I think he would claim a different place." Jeanne hummed.
"Why say that, Lady Jeanne?" The black haired woman asked.
"Simple, Arachne." Jaune's mother raised her left hand. "He is a very compassionate young man. He would do anything to ensure that those he deemed close allies will be well protected."
"And he would end those that are his enemies." Salem nodded.
"We have all taking part in our children's upbringing and combat prowls." The man hummed. "Euc and Naj being the eldest."
"What do you propose my god?" The brown haired yellow eyed man asked with a smile.
"I want you and Arachne to scout around the White Fang based in Atlas." The man ran his Grimm arm through his hair. "Check if you are able to find the Winter Maiden."
"Of course, my god." The man bowed his head, the woman, Arachne, doing the same.
"Hazel." When the large man looked at him, he continued. "I want you go to Menagerie. Locate the Belladonnas. Once you're alone with her, I want you to connect me with a Seer orb. I 'll hand you one when you leave"
"Of course, my lord." He bowed his head.
"Watson. May I ask a favor?" Jeanne asked the mustache man.
"Of course, my lady." He bowed his head.
"I want you to find out how Jaune is doing in Beacon." She simply requested. "Everything you can regarding him."
"Of course, my lady." The man nodded.
"That is all for now." The man nodded. "You may prepare for your tasks."
"My lord." Hazel walked to shorter man and lowered his gaze to the ground, the tanned skinned woman by his side. "Have you…gotten any words on Amber's location?" He swallowed lump in his throat.
"I'm sorry, Hazel." The man shook his head and patted his shoulder. "But wherever she is, it's blocking my sight. But I'm sure she's alive."
"This is my fault." The man gripped his large hands, the furred eared woman rubbing his arms. "Had we not have that argument..."
"Estic segura que està viva i bé, estimada (I'm sure she's alive and well, beloved)." The woman said with a soothing tone.
The man looked to the woman and smiled down at her. "You're right, Aisha." He then looked to his master and bowed his head. "Do not worry, my lord. I will do my outmost best for the task you've given me."
"And I'm sure you will succeed." The man gave the larger man an encouraging grin.
Hazel nodded, his somber mood lessened greatly. "Thank you." He said with a grateful tone.
The man watched as the couple walked away, still feeling their negative emotions.
"They will succeed beloved." Salem said as she too stood by her husband's side.
"I know." He sighed. "I just wish that there's more that I can do." The man looked to his redhead wife. "Can you try making that locator brew for me again?" He requested.
The horned woman smiled and nodded. "Of course, my dear."
RDP
Jaune blinked as he found himself in darkness, a small frown on his face. 'This is weird.' He thought to himself, his mental voice somehow echoed around the dark void. 'Hello?' He tested.
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"H-Hello?" A female called back in a mixture of hope and fear. "W-Who's there?" She asked.
He did not expect an answer.
Jaune could not pin where the voice was coming from. 'My name is Jaune.' He began.
"Please help me!" The voice sounded desperate. "It's dark! I...I can't feel my body! I can't feel anything! Please!"
A female figure appeared before him, hands held out, begging to be pulled from the darkness, a set of brown eyes glowed in the shadows.
"HELP ME!"
...
Gasps!
Jaune shot up on his bed, his dorm room shared with his teammates, and panted as he looked around. His chest heaved and lowered as he slowly took in his surroundings. "What was that?" He muttered as he palmed his face before wiping it. He looked around the dorm once again, taking in its features for the second time.
Thought it was night, Jaune could see perfectly.
The dorm rooms were sizes of apartments. Four beds, one for each of its occupants. A kitchen at the far left corner of the room as you entered, a long brown ceramic table making a sort of barrier halfway along the length. The kitchen sinks with a double two gallons' basin and over, along with a family sized fridge.
To the far right of the room is a door that leads to the bathroom, a fairly large closet with the four occupant's clothes in four separate barracks.
"The amount of liens they put into this place." He muttered as he removed his white sheets and slipped off his bed, revealing that he was sleeping in his boxers. He made a beeline to the bathroom, not realizing that one of the beds were empty.
...
Nora sighed as she allowed the water to run down her body after taking a mid-morning shower. 'Another nightmare.' She sobered at the thought. She then shook her head and patted her cheeks. 'I gotta do this!' She nodded at herself and took her pink towel.
Click.
"Hm?" Nora looked to the direction.
Everything seems to have gone into slow motion as Jaune opened the door and his eyes widened at the sight before him.
Nora stood there, back to him, showing her slightly scarred back and rather, in his opinion, bubbly freckled butt. She was looking back at him with wide eyes as well.
"Sorry!" He closed the door and leaned against it while panting slightly. "Γαμώτο (Damn it)." He muttered.
"Jaune?" A sleepy Pyrrha muttered as she sat up on her bed, rubbing her eyes in a rather cute manner.
"Sorry if I woke you up." He apologized. "I wanted to use the bathroom, but it was occupied." He said and stepped away from the closed door. 'I hope Nora won't be angry when she comes out.'
Pyrrha yawned cutely. "Okay." She mumbled.
Jaune chuckled "Why don't you go back to sleep?"
"Shower." She replied.
"Ah." He nodded. "I'll go for a walk. The morning cool air should wake me up a bit more."
"Only in your boxers?" Pyrrha smiled.
Jaune looked down and rubbed the back of his head. "Good point."
...
Nora opened the door to see Pyrrha standing over her bed. "Is Jaune-jaune around?" She asked with a small hint of blush on her face.
Pyrrha looked to her childhood friend's partner, but didn't see the blush. "He went out for a walk." She replied. "Do you need something from him?"
"I'll asked him later." She smiled as she stepped out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around her figure.
Pyrrha eyed the ginger and mentally nodded at her. 'She's not bad looking and has curves in the right places.' She hummed. 'Hm. Does her breasts look a bit bigger than they were yesterday?' She blinked as she looked at her own bust.
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Jaune was walking through the moon lit corridor. 'I wonder how she's doing?" He hummed. He then thought of the dream he had. 'Who was that?' He stopped and looked at the shattered room, having wondered how it was possible to be like that despite knowing its history.
"Mind explaining why you are out at this early in the morning, Mr. Arc?" A female questioned.
"Hm?" The purple tipped blonde blinked as he turned to the source of the voice and saw the deputy head mistress standing there. 'Must be out on patrol.' He thought as he gave her his full attention. "Just walking around, Ms. Goodwitch." He replied. "I tend to do that a lot back at home."
"I see." She hummed, searching his eyes for anything to find.
"Is there something wrong, Ms. Goodwitch?" He asked.
The woman thought things through as she had read through the young man's files and his history. Everything seemed to be in order since she couldn't find any faults in it. "No. Nothing at all, Mr. Arc." She gave a curt nod. "Please do return to your dorm in relative time." She then walked off. 'I know he's hiding something. I just need to dig deeper.' She plotted. 'I feel that he's here for a reason.'
The young man mentally hummed. 'I'm going to need to keep an eye on her. And I'll need my own weapon.' He suddenly thought as how everyone had their own personal weapons, his sisters included. He then turned to the large open window, the sight of the broken moon bringing a sense of peace to his mind. "Ελα (Come)." He spoke in a low tone, a single Crave flying towards him as he held out his hand. "Θα χρειαστώ να δώσετε ένα μήνυμα στον πατέρα (I'll need you to deliver a message to father)." He added as the Grimm's eyes gave a faint purple glow.
RDP
The tiger Faunus groaned as she regained conscious, her eyes fluttering open in the dark room. "Wha…" She slowly sat up, her cat like eyes seeing perfectly in the dark.
"Good to see that you're awake." A male voice spoke from the corner of her blind spot.
The woman turned, a small growl parting her lips as she bares her fangs. "Who's there?"
"Such a greeting from someone that made sure you were healed and taken care of." The voice spoke and stepped out of the shadows to reveal Jaune with his hood over his face, hiding it in the darkness.
"You." She calmed down slightly.
"Jaune. Jaune Arc." Jaune formerly introduced himself with a bow. "I'm glad to see that one of the High Leaders of the White Fang is in good health after such injuries you've attained." He raised his head and looked to her, the female can practically feel his smile in the darkness of the hood. "Sienna Khan."
The woman stiffened at the fact that the boy knew who she actually is. "How…"
"Few things get pass my family when it comes to the knowledge of Remnant. Even a suppose terrorists group." He shrugged as he made his way to the female and pulled chair next to her bed to sit on it. He reached up and pulled his hood down. "Want I want to know is why you were in such a condition when my partner and I ran into you."
"I don't see how that is any of your business, boy." She replied.
Jaune looked the woman over. "You can keep your secrets them, Sienna. We all have them." He gave her a small smile as he stood up. "I pray to Oum that your strength is later replenished." He turned and walked to the dark corner. "It would be bad to leave such a person of such beauty and grace to stagnate in her training." With that, he faded into the darkness.
Sienna's eyes were wide as she could not even pick up his scent. 'Wait…' She thought. 'I didn't pick up his scent at all.' She was shocked at that revelations. She then remembered how he addressed her and coughed into her hand to stifle her cheeks from heating up. Not many males have caught her interests due to her nature and wild tendencies. She then snorted and shook her head in amusement. 'As if.' She thought and went to lie down, her mecha-tail swaying slightly at the side as she finally fell asleep.
RDP
Jaune returned to his room and knocked on it. It was now around seven and the sun was already breaking through the horizon. After hearing the 'okay', he opened the door to his team wearing some rather normal indoor clothes.
Pyrrha wearing a red sports bra and black shorts.
Nina was wearing a green shirt with blue jeans.
Nora was wearing a black shirt that has BOOP printed on it with her symbol replacing the first 'O' and white shorts.
"Jaune." Pyrrha smiled at her team leader. "That was a rather long walk."
"I had a lot to think about in all honestly." Jaune smiled, his hood was down after entering. "So any plans today?" He asked.
"Team RWBY wanted to hang with us." Nora cheered.
Jaune shrugged, not at all bothered by that. "I have no plans today, so I'll role with it."
"I wouldn't mind making more friends." Pyrrha smiled.
Nina simply hummed. "I have time."
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Team JNNW stood before Team RWBY's door, their dorm being just across their own. The leader knocked on the door with three taps.
"Comi~ng!" Ruby's voice echoed from behind. Seconds later, a click was heard and the door opened. "Hello." She smiled at the team that was there, dressed casually in a black shirt and red pants and red slippers. "Morning, JNNW." She greeted with a small yawn.
'Cute.' Jaune mentally commented. "Hey, Ruby." He smiled. "Got any plans today?"
"Not really." She shook her head. "I wanted to check up on Crescent Rose for a tune up today."
"Yo." Yang stuck her head through the opening. "Come to check on us?" She asked.
"I came to ask if you ladies have some time to spend with us." Jaune smiled.
"What do you have in mind?" The young Rose asked.
"How about a spar?!" Nora cheered.
"Not a bad idea, Nor." Jaune nodded. "So how about it? My mom said that some hunter teams go on joint missions. So learning a good few things from each other is good thing."
"That's all great and all, but I have a beauty sleep to keep." Weiss spoke from the room.
"C'mon, Βασίλισσα του χιονιού (Snow Queen)." Jaune taunted with a grin. "Afraid you'll break a little nail?"
His answer came in the form of sheets ruffling, feet stamping to the door, and sight of an irate Schnee heiress wearing a thigh length sleeping nightie that was dark blue with white highlights. Her hair was down and she had frown on her face.
"I don't know what you said, but that sounded like a challenge, Arc." The Schnee heiress huffed.
"Maybe." The male shrugged. "Scared." He grinned.
"I'm in." Yang chirped, wanting to see how strong the male was. She knew what a Wendigo was thanks to her father's stories. But the fact that he faced one along with leading a team for the first time really spiked her interest.
Add to the fact that the sole male's father fought a Methuselah Wendigo and lived.
"Bla~ke." Ruby called as she zipped back into the dorm. "Join us." She shook a lump on the lower bunk bed that was no doubt the bow wearing female.
"Why should I get out of bed on a Saturday morning at…" A light flicked on from under the covers. "07:46 in the morning." She grumbled.
"C'mo~n." Ruby whined, shaking the older female's covered form. "Don't be a lazy cat." She pouted, unseen by the older teens.
Weiss huffed and made her way to the bathroom. "I'll be getting ready then."
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Blake yawned as she walked along the seven teens, all wearing their initiation gear, to the training room. "How did I get myself into?" She groused.
"Getting your body moving and blood pumping." Yang grinned, giving her partner a light jab to her left bicep.
Blake rubbed the area with a mock expression of hurt. "My skin is sensitive." She grumbled.
"Tell that to the Grimm." The blonde female smirked, earning a small scoff from the bow wearing female.
"So what do you want to do?" Ruby asked.
"I was thinking maybe making some combo attacks." He spoke. "My uncle and his wife make a rather deadly combo due to both using poison in their weapons. I've picked up a few things from them."
"Hm." The silver eyed female hummed. "I think I have some good names." She smiled. "You?"
"Thinking on some myself." He replied as he looked back to the teammates following them. "Maybe some full team attacks too." He nodded. "Grimm aren't the only threat to Remnant." He mentally felt a bit sick of saying that. "We have to deal with rouges, bandits, and even the White Fang."
He felt Blake's negative spike a bit and Weiss' flared at the mention of the group.
"So we really do have to deal with those types too." The younger leader spoke.
"As unfair as it may sound, we have a hell of a big shoes to fill." He sighed. 'My family knows that more than anyone.' He mentally added.
"He's right." Yang nodded. "There are villages outside of the kingdoms that are under constant attack due to them being away from the walls." She shook her head and ruffled her hair a bit.
Jaune sensed the negativity flowing off the brawler and gave her a small smile. "That's why we chose this path."
Pyrrha smile and nodded. "He's right. To protect those in need and defend them from threats."
Yang smiled. "You're right, P-money."
"P-P-money?" The redhead blinked at that.
"Well." Yang began. "You're famous. So you should be earning a lot of money." She shrugged.
"That…makes sense." Pyrrha muttered.
"Oeh! Oeh! Me next! Me next!" Nora raised her hand like a little child. "Oeh can you make it related to a Sloth?"
Yang tapped her chin. "How about 'Sploth'?" She put out. "Since you recommended a Sloth and you like you're always full of energy." She pointed out.
"Sploth…" Nora hummed. "I love it!" She cheered hugging the blonde female.
"Weiss-cream." Yang pointed at the Schnee heiress after Nora settled her down.
"Well I'll have you know." Weiss began.
"Feather Weight." Yang giggled as the sole male in her group blinked at that. "Rubes." She pointed at her sister. "Blakey." That earned a deadpanned expression from her partner. "I'll come up with a better one." She chuckled.
"Maiden." Jaune suddenly spoke look at Nina.
Nina blinked at that. "I did not ask for one." She frowned slightly at her team leader.
Jaune chuckled. "The way you fought reminded me of the stories my mother told. She fought like a maiden on the battlefield."
"I..." The Chinese descend was rather touched by that.
Pyrrha patted her partner's back with a giggle. "You best get used to it." She playfully warned.
Nina sighed and shook her head.
"Here we are." Ruby announced.
The two teams entered the arena and noted how large it was. The arena was half the size of a football field. To the sides were various seats and bleacher to show that people can watch.
"It's far smaller than the arena's used in the tournaments." Pyrrha commented with a wave of her hand.
"You should know a whole lot about arenas huh, Pyr?" Jaune chuckled.
"Oh! There's a set of teams there!" Ruby pointed. "And three of them looks pretty banged up." She winced as she saw one of them flew from a heavy blow to the chest and out of the arena. "Ouch…"
Jaune noted that it was Team CRDL vs a full Faunus team. If he remembered corrected they were named Team TITE
Team CRDL consisted of four male human huntsman in training.
Cardin is a male with burnt-orange hair is combed backwards with a slight peak at the front, and indigo eyes. He wears silver-gray armor with gold trim. The chest plate sports a bird with its wings outstretched. Underneath the armor, he wears a black shirt with red trimmings and black pants with a red belt tied around his waist. Strapped to his left hip is his mace. He was sitting on one of the bleachers and was laughing as his teammate walked off the arena with a chuckle of his own.
Russel is a slim boy of average height. His head is shaved with a light-green mohawk on the top of it. He wears a hoodie with the sleeves cut off, and two bracers on his arms extending from the wrist to just below the elbow. These bracers have his silver-colored emblem printed on them. Beneath the hoodie, Russel wears a pale-green, long-sleeved shirt. He wears a brown strap around his chest holding a spiked spaulder to his left shoulder. He also wears dark-gray pants. His boots seem to be made of a thick brown material and go up to his knees. Strapped to his thighs were two long daggers.
Dove has light-brown hair that is combed to the left. He keeps his eyes nearly closed, at a very noticeable squint, though it is unknown why he does so. He wears tan-colored armor with a belt that bears a dove on its buckle. He also wears vambraces on his arms that are the same color as the rest of his armor. Underneath the armor, he wears a black shirt and black pants with a black scarf around his neck. He has a sword strapped to his back, sealed inside of a black scabbard.
Sky has blue eyes and long, combed back, dark blue hair. He wears dark gray armor with light gray edges, as well as vambraces of the same style. Underneath his armor, he wears a black, long-sleeved V-neck shirt and black pants. Next to him is a large axe that doesn't seems to fit a frail looking teen's physic. He was the one that came off the arena, having smacked his opponent off the arena with the flat side of his weapon.
The full Faunus team was all female.
The first female was glaring at the four humans as they laughed, her skin deep red and matching her emotion. She is a young woman around fifteen. Her skin has somewhat darker spots on her arms, legs, stomach and face. Her brown hair is tied back in a ponytail that curls at the end like a chameleon's tail, and her eyes are a light gray with a faintly bluish tint. She also was sporting a few bruises here and there. She wears a short black tailjacket with two tails, a gold zipper, buckle, buttons to keep the sleeves rolled up in place, and a white interior. She also wears a gray short-sleeved shirt that exposes her midriff, maroon jean pants, black sneakers with white mid-wedges and two straps and a black matching wristband.
The second female was at the downed female in an instant, spinning web from her finger and wrapping them around the visible bruises. She is a seventeen years old with blue eyes and neck length blue hair covering her right eye. She has pale skin and pronounced gray veins on her chest and arms. These lead to her gray hands, where what seems to be strings 'spitting' out on the bruised female. She wears a black and dark gray jacket with gold buttons and a zipper is left open, revealing her upper chest that is marred with blue vein like marking and BB-cup cleavage. For pants, she wears a baggy knee length and brown shoes on her feet.
The third woman has short white fluffy tussles hair. She has sheep ears as her Faunus trait, and has olive eyes with earrings on her ears. She wears a green and black coat over a white and olive shirt, keeping a pin with the on the left side of her CC-cup bust. She wears a red belt, as well as black pants and grey boots.
"Is that all you have?" Cardin laughed.
"I'll wipe that smug look of yer face, Winchester." The fourth female stepped up with a grin, sharp metal teeth in full view. Her head is shaved, leaving a dark-green mohawk and reptilian slit yellow eyes. She wore a dark green collared shirt with a dark brown corset that pushes her D-cup bust up, black and gray striped trousers and black shoes. In addition, she wore dark brown fingerless gloves and carried a large stopwatch with her. Her Faunus trait was patchy green scales all over her exposed body and face showing that she is a Crocodile Faunus. She has an x-shaped scar on the left side of her head, black polish on her nails. "Trifa, Ilia, take Fiona to the nearest infirmary and get yourselves a check-up." She drew her weapon, a pair of blades with gold colored hilts. The blade she holds with her left hand is more akin to a sabre while the one in her right hand has a blade more like a katana.
"But…" The smallest female started, but the veined girl stopped her with a shake of her head. "We'll make sure come back when we know the doc won't try anything." She relented.
The two girls help the sheep eared female out of the arena, passing teams RWBY and JNNW as they exit.
"Pyrrha, Nina. Make sure they reach to a proper medic that knows the Faunus physiology." He spoke loud enough for the trio to hear.
The brown haired girl turned to the male, her skin turning brown. "And why the hell would you want to help us?" She asked in a guarded manner.
"Because I don't like how your team is being treated." He simply spoke.
Trifa looked into the male's eyes and nodded. "Very well then."
"Trifa?" Ilia looked shock, her skin turning a lighter shade of red.
"His eyes hold truth. And they are not judging us." She then looked to the Schnee heiress whose been looking straight at the arena, not even giving them a glance. 'Almost all of them.' She thought with a small frown.
Ilia was reluctant, but the five left.
Jaune looking at their retreading forms until they went around the corner. "Anyone else wants to see a racist asshole get their ass kicked?" He grinned.
His respond came in the forms of five raised hands.
…
Cardin grinned as he stepped up unto the arena, his mace held over his left shoulder with little to no issue. "I'll make this quick." He gave a few heavy practice swings. "I'll make sure your herd can wait a few more minutes." He grinned, his teammates chuckling.
"Why the rush?" The female hummed, lazily hanging her blades off her fingers. "You don't think you can make some time for me?" She then took a stance, her blades held by her side with her legs bent. "Or are you scared that you'll be beaten by a girl?" She taunted.
Cardin's eyebrow twitch by a minuscule, but the croc Faunus caught it and grinned. "Ca~lled i~t." She sang and she clicked on the large golden stopwatch, a shimmer of sorts covered her body for a moment. "Your time won't be worth a minute. I can tell you're a quick shot."
Cardin wasted no time rushing towards the shorter female. Once he was close enough, he swung down hard, his mace swinging through air and was aiming for the smaller woman's head.
She simply grinned, moving to the side and slashing with her katana-esque blade, clipping the taller oaf's right shoulder before leaping to a high kick aimed to the chest and kicking him back by a few steps. Her grin grew. "That was only seven seconds." She tapped her stopwatch. "C'mon Winchester. Twenty-three seconds to go."
Cardin growled as his mace shifted, the top opening and glowing red. He then slammed his weapon down, an explosive force sending a shockwave to the Faunus.
The Faunus clicked her teeth at losing her balance and suffered a flying mace to the chest. She flinched at that, mentally thanking her semblance as her back hit the ground. She was quick to get back up as the mace was pulled back by a thick cord into Cardin's hand. "I guess you do have a brain in there." She chuckled, much to the larger male's annoyance. 'I only have eleven seconds left. Got to make this count.' She rushed forward, her blades in reverse grip. She slid under his swing and slashed at his legs. Flipping over his back swin,g she kicked his face and used it to flip back. As she landed she leaped at him again, a wide smile on her face as she thrusts her blades forward.
Cardin managed to hold his mace up, catching the two blades in the openings and slamming them down. He grinned, his face closes to the Croc Faunus'. "Your breath stinks." He made a gagging sound. "Why don't you go back to the swamps?"
The mohawk wearing female simply pulled her head back and slammed her forehead against his face, the sound of a glass shattering and bone cracking was heard as clear as day.
Jaune held back a grin as Cardin cursed up a storm while he rubbed his slightly bleeding nose. 'That had to hurt.'
'Serves him right.' Blake thought.
The female Faunus shook her head and gave a victorious grin. "Ignoring the headache your face gave me, your aura's red." She twirled her swords before sheathing them, the shimmer went over her body again. "In order words; I won."
"Hey!" Sky pointed at the Croc Faunus. "You cheated!"
"Did I now?" She raised an eyebrow. "You talked sass to us. Insulted us. Made some rather crude remark and then challenged us stating that a bunch of animals should fight in the wild."
Jaune can sense her negativity spike a bit more.
"Then you have the gall to not call a teacher to supervise us with the fact that you know you'll lose in the end." She shook her head. "This doesn't matter anymore." She turned and walked away. "You're wasting my time and want to check on my team. Good bye." She waved her hand. "Hope we never have to work with you in the future." She then flipped them off.
Jaune allowed a small chortle to escape his lips as the Croc Faunus approached them. "Nice fight. Got some good skills on you."
"Thanks, luv." She smiled. "Heard ya sending some of your crew with me own." She hummed. "Thanks for that." She then held up her hand. "Name's Tock Tickers."
"Jaune Arc. Nice to meet you, Ms. Tickers." He held her hand and kissed her knuckles, ignoring the scaly feeling that his lips brushed over. He was trying to catch where her accent came from. "No problem on my end." He shrugged, mentally keeping his tabs on CRDL. "We should go check on your teammates. Hopefully they got a good doctor."
"I'll drink to that." Tock grinned as she walked ahead. 'He wasn't bothered by my scales. Points for that.'
"Lay it on her Casanova." Yang joked.
"I thought I was called Feather Weight." Jaune laughed as he made his way to follow the Croc Faunus.
"If you keep picking up girls like that, I'll change it all right." Yang grinned.
"My mothers' always tell me to great women with respect." Jaune chuckled. "Also having sisters allowed me to know what to tell female without pissing them off."
"Your mothers sure give you a lot of lessons." Ruby commented.
'Being who and what I am, it is of no surprise.' He mentally chuckled. "Just things I have to keep in mind."
"You go, Jaune-Jaune." Nora giggled.
Jaune looked to his partner and smiled. "Hopefully not far from my teammates and friends." He chuckled, patting the ginger's head.
'He showed such compassion to that Faunus.' Weiss thought to herself as she couldn't help but look at the Faunus before with slight contempt.
Blake caught the look and stopped herself from saying anything. 'Just like any Schnee.' She thought.
Jaune stopped and looked at the two. "You girls okay?" He suddenly asked.
"I'm fine." Weiss spoke with a neutral tone. "Just some unwelcome thoughts going through my mind right now. No need to worry, Arc." She waved her right hand.
"Just thinking on too much things are going around." Blake spoke with a blank look. "Why?"
The purple tipped blonde nodded. "Just wondering." He replied. "You two have been really quite for some time."
"I'm fine, Arc." Weiss spoke.
Jaune raised his hands. "Shows that I care."
Weiss narrowed her eyes. "Are you trying to get on my bad side?"
"It'll be cold day when that happens." He grinned.
"You must have the biggest balls in Remnant." Yang joked.
"He might." Nora spoke, getting the others girls to look at her. "I said he might. Not like I saw him naked or anything." She waved her hands about, her cheeks slightly flushed. 'Although, he did see my butt.'
Jaune laughed. "C'mon ladies." He shook his head, catching up to Tock with Ruby by his side.
…
"There we go." A woman spoke with a small smile. She has chocolate tanned skin and slant black eyes. Her hair is brown with equal colored bear ears at the top of her head. Her nose is normal to human standards, but was black with slight shine to it. She was dressed in a white nurse outfit that accentuated her figure. She has wide child bearing hips, plump behind, and large G-cup bust. Her hands a noticeably larger and padded and were ended with short black nails. "Now all you have to do is take this after you shower, make sure your skin is dry, and rub those bruises. Make sure that your ski is dry, Ms. Thyme."
"Thank you, Ms. Kumar." The sheep eared female spoke with a soft tone.
"No worries, Ms. Thyme." The woman smiled. "And please. Call me, Natasha." She then turned to Ilia. "Now then, Ms. Amatole. Let's see those bruises."
Ilia nodded and began to remove her jacket then her shirt. Just as her silver colored bra was in view, the door was shoved open.
"'Ello, dearies!" Tock grinned, causing many of the occupants to jump at the sudden entrance.
"Tock!" Ilia cried out happily upon the sight of her team leader. Her happiness then went to embarrassed as the sole male in group caught sight of her bra clad bust, her skin burning pink. "Pervert!" She screamed as her body shimmered and cloaked in front of everyone.
Jaune quickly moved out of view with a small yelp. "Sorry! I'll be outside. Waiting. Living." 'Second time for the day!' He thought in embarrassment.
"I'll wait too." Nora followed.
Pyrrha giggled at her team leader's antic and proceeded to leave the room. "I'll keep them company." She smiled. "I hope you three do feel better." She waved, exiting the room.
Nina simply sighed as she followed her partner. "We'll be outside waiting."
"Don't do something to rash." Yang teased.
"I'm not like that." Jaune's voice replied from around the corner of the door.
"Close the door!" Ilia shouted, her body still cloaked.
"I'll do it." Weiss spoke as she exited the room, closing the door behind her.
Blake shook her head as Ilia revealed herself, her skin a mixture of pink and red.
"Pervert." She muttered.
"To be fair, that was me." Tock sniggered while she rubbed her hand through her mohawk.
Ilia sighed and nodded at that.
"Okay." Natasha suddenly spoke, getting all the females' attention. "Can I finish my check-ups on your teammates, Ms. Tickers?" She gave an amused smile.
"Oh!" She blinked. "Sure. Carry on."
The older woman giggled. "Ah. To have such a caring leader." She smiled. "Now then Ms. Amitole."
Ilia's skin had refused to change back to their natural tone.
Mostly as how the other females were trying to raise her spirits with compliments that were rather embarrassing to her.
...
Jaune was leaning against the wall as he waited for the other teams, Weiss a few steps away from him, with Nora and Nina having a small discussion of their own.
Pyrrha stepped away from the open window she was looking through in favor of going to her childhood friend. "I'm really glad that we're in the same team, Jaune." She smiled.
Jaune smiled back, glad to have his friend in the team too. "To bad we couldn't celebrate." He smiled.
"We were all understandably tired due to facing a Nevermore and a Wendigo during our initiation." She pointed out.
"Oh!" Nora was suddenly between the two, an arm around a neck each. "How about we go out! Our team. Team RWBY. And maybe that other team too." She grinned.
"That's not a bad idea." Jaune nodded as his partner swayed them from left to right. 'The thoughts of more allies would do well for me.' He thought.
"Think about that." Nora smiled. "More friends." She muttered.
Jaune patted her head, sensing a slight bit of negativity from his partner. "We can be a big weird family." He proposed. "Nina can be the annoying cousin."
"Excuse me." The female blinked with a slight frown on her features. "Why would I fit that role?"
"Pyrrha will be the sister that wished she was still innocent." Jaune continued with a grin.
"Hey now." She snorted.
"Nora can be the sister that has too much energy for their own good." Jaune grinned.
"Yep!" The ginger agreed. "Oh. Do team RWBY next."
"Hm." The sole male thought as the door opened, revealing the whole Faunus team and RBY. "Oh. How did the checkup go?"
"Just a little scratch." Tock held her trigger finger and thumb a small distance. "I want to thank you for the escort." She rubbed the back of her head. "Okay, Team! Introduce yourselves."
The skin changing female stepped forward. "Ilia Amitola."
"Trifa Ebbs." The veined girl gave a short, but curt, nod.
"Fiona Thyme." The sheep eared girl gave a small boy. "Thanks for the guide."
"And we are Team TITE." The team leader grinned.
"Leader of Team JNNW." Jaune motioned to himself. "Jaune Arc."
"Nora Valkyrie!"
"Pyrrha Nikos."
"Nina Wang."
"Alright!" Ruby pumped her fists up. "Roll call. Ruby Rose. Team RWBY's leader."
"Blake Belladonna." The bow wearing female nodded. "Pleased to meet you."
"Yang Xiao Long." The blonde female grinned. "Sorry to my friend here dragon us in this situation." She wiggled her eyebrows.
"That was horrible, sis." Ruby sighed.
"That wasn't funny at all." Trifa muttered.
"Don't get your webs in a bunches." Yang chuckled.
"That was okay." Jaune patted Yang's shoulder. "But please stop. I might have to get for some hearing aids in the near future."
"That's mean Feather Weight." Yang actually pouted.
"C'mon, Weiss." Ruby was at her partner's side in a flutter of roses. "Let's go make some more friends."
"I believe they know who I am already." The heiress sighed.
"Who doesn't know, Weiss Schnee?" Tock shrugged.
Weiss simply gave them a nod in greeting.
Jaune sense negative spike from Ilia, the Faunus giving the Schnee heiress a glare as her skin tone shifted to a darker color. "So!" He suddenly spoke, catching all the females' attention. "We were going to do some training, but things went about the not so nice way." He shrugged.
"We can still spar." Pyrrha spoke. "You can give of some pointers if possible."
"C-Can we?" Fiona stuttered.
"Sure!" Nora grinned. "Lay it on us!" She flexed her left arm.
"Ha!" Tock laughed. "Second day in Beacon and things are shining down on us, loves!" She grinned. "What say you, ladies?"
Trifa blinked. "I have no qualms."
"Whatever." Ilia muttered, knowing that she wouldn't get her way.
"Then it's set!" Ruby pumped her fist into the air. "Let's find another training room with no assholes!"
"Here! Here!" Yang agreed.
Jaune sensed the negativity lessened and smiled.
RDP
Jaune's father was walking outside his palace with Sabbath by his side, the woman lovingly holding his corrupted arm between her cleavage. "I wonder how our little boy is doing?" He muttered with a small smile, looking up to see few Nevermores and Craves flying over their heads.
"I am sure that is doing far better than we anticipate." The woman replied with a small hum. "Now if he can get us some grand babies in the future, that will be very appreciated." She snickered.
The man turned to his redhead wife and pecked her forehead. "The stories we will be telling them in due time." He chuckled. "You still have those baby pictures?"
"All mothers are armed with them." Sabbath replied with a grin, showing her well rowed squared teeth.
"Well then-" He stopped and looked to see a sole Crave flying directly towards him. Raising his normal arm, the small avian Grimm latched onto it. The two had a small staring contest, both their eyes glowing purple.
The Crave's eyes then return to its default state and flew off to join the other avian type Grimm in the skies.
The man had a rather large grin on his face. "So my boy wants his own weapon. Finally!" He cheered, his horned wife giggling at his enthusiasm. "And I know the right Grim to use." He rubbed his chin.
"I believe Jeanne will also be putting her input as well." Sabbath hummed.
"All of you will." He smiled. "Our boy will have an amazing weapon! One that will be on par to our loving daughters!"
Sabbath simply giggled as she looked at her husband was filled with life anew. 'Or maybe he just happy to make a weapon for his son.' She smiled.
At the balcony, both Salem and Jeanne looked at their husband dance around with their sister wife.
"He did the same when we told him we were pregnant." The smaller woman giggled.
Red eyes within black sclera blinked. "I don't believe she is. I sense no growing life within her."
Jean giggled once again. "No worries Salem. I believe eight children among us are more than enough for the time being." She smiled. "If only our girls can get someone special in their lives."
"And I am sure that they will in due time." The grey haired woman nodded with a faint smile. "As for the girls that will be interested in our son..."
Jeanne smiled. "Watson is looking into it for us."
...
Jaune's father grinned. "Time to get those Grimm."
RDP
Jaune, Ruby, and Tock entered another training room similar to the last one.
"So how are we going to this?" Ruby asked.
Jaune hummed. "We'll go from partners against partners first." He suggested. "Then single matches between individuals." He looked to the other females.
"I'm good with that." Yang grinned. "How about we take the first match, Blakey?" The blonde nudged her partner.
Blake sighed. "Fine."
"Would you mind if we were your opponent?" Pyrrha requested.
"Sure." Yang shrugged. "Always wanted to take on a champ."
"Alright." Jaune nodded. "The rest of us will be on the side." He nodded to one of the benches.
Pyrrha Nikos/ Nina Wang
Vs
Yang Xiao Long/ Blake Belladonna
The four combatants stood on the arena, their stances and weapons at the ready.
Yang suddenly shot off, using the recoils of her shotgun gauntlets.
Nina did not account to that, but Pyrrha was quick enough to interject and block the blonde brawler's incoming super man left punch to the face.
The two stood there locked to pushing the other back.
"Good work champ." The Xiao Long grinned.
"I thought you wanted to fight me?" Pyrrha raised an eyebrow.
"I figured a little push was all you need to come and meet me." Yang replied with a grin.
Nina took this chance to leap up, her bident posed to strike down on the blonde brawler.
A shot was heard and the bident was knocked aside from a flying bladed weapon by one Belladonna bow wearing female, who pulled her cord and grabbed her kurasagami bladed form of her hand gun. Without any words between two near silent female, they leaped at each other, their weapons posed to striking.
Jaune watched as his childhood friends and fellow leader's older sibling traded blow. He can immediately tell that were both testing the waters at each other's strengths.
Pyrrha ducked under the left hook that was aimed to her temple and bashed her shield against the brawler's stomach.
Yang took the blow in spades and she grinned as an aura flickered around her hair. 'That's it.' She thought. 'Keep it coming.' She then rushed in, bobbing and weaving as she kept her body close.
Pyrrha tossed her shield and ran after it.
Yang had little to no choice at to either move out of the way or knock the flying dick aside. She allowed her body to move and punched the shield aside with a right jab and quickly slid under a spear swipe.
Pyrrha leaped over the Xiao Long and her weapon shifted to its rifle mode as Yang stood and her shotgun barrels popped out of her gauntlet.
Yang was faster and began to send out pelts of buckshot at the redheaded champion, forcing the redhead to move away from her shooting stance. The blonde member of RWBY kept on shooting as to keep the champion at a controlled distance.
…
Nina ducked under a swipe and swung her staff low, forcing her opponent to jump over her own. She quickly turned and thrusted her bident at her airborne match up.
Blake summoned a clone to pull herself out of the way, her weapon shifting to a hand gun and aiming at the Chinese girl.
Nina was quick to leap up at an alarming height, causing the bow haired female to look up in shock. She took the chance and tossed her bident at the standing female.
Luckily, Blake snapped out of her stupor and leaped back just before the weapon slammed where she was. 'Is she aiming to kill?' She thought in shock as Nina dived towards her and swung a flying heel kick. The bow wearing female broke a light blue dust vial while making a clone to pull her away and letting it take the hit.
Nin grunted as her leg was trapped in the ice copy of the bow wearing female. 'Smart.' She thought.
Blake sighed and held her hand gun up, aiming at Nina's chest. "Yield."
...
"Well. She's out." Tock hummed. "They both fight rather stealthy and deceptive when need to be."
...
"Ha!" Yang shouted, slamming her left fist unto the ground, missing the Spartan dressed female. She quickly rushed in, shooting some shots to keep her from regaining her feet. Once she was out and knew she didn't have enough time to reload as the champion rushed in, sword in hand and ready to bring the fight to her. She ducked under the initial swing that was aimed at her head and noted that she tried to hit her with flat side. Rushing in, Yang sent a one-two combo, managing to strike the Nikos in the stomach with the first hit and then the second came to the chest.
Pyrrha took some staggering steps back and ignored the churning feeling in her stomach in favor of keeping her eye on the bouncing blonde. 'She's very good.' She thought. Something caught her sight and she moved just as Blake's weapon flew by her. Before it was pulled back, she cut the cord with ease and the weapon was sent clattering to the arena floor.
Blake huffed as she did not like that at all.
"Nice try though." Pyrrha smile as her weapon shifted to its riffle mode and fired, freeing Nina from her captive.
The Chinese descend took her weapon and walked towards the center, Pyrrha putting her own away as she called her shield to her.
The BY teammates relaxed at that, Yang's aura sputtering before it faded completely.
"Okay." Jaune smiled as he stood up and walked into the arena. "What are the pointers, ladies?" He asked the full Faunus team.
Tock hummed. "The brawler was good, but she has to stop rushing in. Sure she can take hits, but there has to be a limit. That aura there may have something to do with her semblance."
"It does." Yang muttered while rubbing the back of her head.
"Good." Ruby nodded. "Blake kept a good tempo against Nina, but she was giving you a hard time with her bident." She tapped her chin. "Maybe you should try keeping pressure on an opponent like that. Stay close to them as possible without giving them room to swing back."
"I'll keep that in mind." Blake nodded.
"And if your opponent is far, keep them far." Jaune advised Nina. "Try aiming for vitals."
"You want me to what?" Nina looked at her team leader.
"I little something I learned from my second eldest sister." He muttered. "At least make it look like you'll be aiming there. Most hunters these days have sharper eyes when they use artillery weapons." He pointed out.
Nina nodded that.
"So don't go in guns blazing." Jaune smiled.
"I was gonna say that." Ruby pouted. She then smiled. "Our turn Weiss! Let's show 'em the power of the Frozen Rose."
"Ha!" Nora grinned. "Lightning Arc's gonna strike trice!"
Jaune snorted and chuckled.
..
Jaune Arc/Nora Valkyrie
vs
Ruby Rose/Weiss Schnee.
Nora pulled out her weapon as it shifts to its grenade launcher mode, shooting all six shots with pink smokey trails.
"Weiss." Ruby looked at the swarm, as the Schnee heiress' weapon's chamber turned as she did, slamming the tip of her weapon just as the light blue dust container glowed.
A wall of ice erupted before the artillery rounds and blocked them.
'No explosions!' The RW team thought as one.
Ruby quickly leaped up, leaving a trail of rose petals in her wake. As she reached the peak, Jaune was there, his sword swinging down with the flat side. "Yikes!" She managed to avoid the attack with a twirl while she swung her scythe at him.
The purple tipped blonde blocked the longer ranged weapon with his shield and slid under it. "Go Nora!"
Smash!
"Ha!" The ginger burst through the wall, surprising Weiss and was nearly barreled over by the torques eyed female with a backflip. "Awe. I missed." She pouted as she stood before the Schnee heiress.
Ruby looked down as her partner had avoided the ginger's initial attack. She then felt the front of her shirt grabbed.
"Never leave your eyes off your opponent, Ruby." He advised before he pushed her with enough force.
"Woah!" She yelped and managed to land on her feet with Jaune landing a few feet away.
...
"Ruby needs to pay attention to her surroundings." Blake muttered.
"She's only like that when she's taking on Grimm." Yang added.
"Then she'll need to be like that whenever she's going against rogues and Grimm." Trifa spoke.
"Cheers to that." Tock agreed. "Does she know any CQC?"
Yang shook her head. "With her speed, she almost doesn't need it."
"I suggest that she does." Pyrrha advised as she nodded at the two team leaders.
...
Ruby bounced on the balms of her feet. "Ready, Jaune?" She grinned.
Jaune simply smiled as he pulled the hood over his head.
Ruby had to stop herself from staring in awe at the fact that his face was completely hidden away within the darkness of his hood. 'That is so cool.' She thought as she got herself ready, her silver eyes now sharp and focus.
'Those are some mighty strong resolves, Ruby.' He thought.
Weiss used her yellow glyphs to move around Nora, the hammer wielder trying very hard to keep pace to lighter lithe huntress in training. 'She seems to have a sturdy built, considering she smashed through a wall of ice.' She thought. Her weapon chamber rotated. 'A bit more force should do.' She planned as the black and yellow chamber glowed, the rest of her weapon doing so. With a green glyph below her feet, she shot off like an arrow.
Nora was lucky to turn fast enough to block the hard and heavy hit with her hammer head. The force was enough to push her back a few steps.
Weiss did not stop as she unleased a flurry of quick stabs with her now lightning infused rapier.
Nora was taking the hits like a champ, knowing that Weiss was aiming to tire her out. One jab was aimed for her stomach and she quickly grabbed it since it was slower than the other ones.
Weiss' eyes widened at that. "Wha-wha."
"Thanks for the charge." Nora smiled as electricity began to discharge around her body, keeping a good grip on Weiss' weapon.
The Schnee heiress begrudgingly released her hold on her weapon and leaped back just as the young Valkyrie released her pent up electricity in one single voltaic burst.
Weiss was pushed back by the blast and blinded by the light. "Gha!"
Nora took the chance and bodily tackles the Schnee heiress to the ground. She then quickly rolled off whitette, flipped her on her chest and hold her arms behind her back as she pinned her down with her knees. "And done!" She shouted.
…
"Damn." Yang whistled at that.
Illia 'Ooed' at the display.
Blake enjoyed the sight of it. 'How does that feel, Schnee.' She thought with dark satisfaction.
…
Weiss grunted under Nora's weight. "Get…off."
"No'p'e." Nora giggled.
"Oef!" Ruby suffered a kick to the stomach by Jaune's boot and was sent a few staggering steps back before dropping to her knees and holding her stomach. "You kick…hard."
"I held back." He spoke. 'A lot.' He mentally added. He felt Yang's negativity aimed at him, but did not bother on it. 'I know you're worried, Yang. But you have to open your eyes to see that your little sister is a warrior now. Especially since she has those eyes. I might have to contact Mother Sabbath on that.' He mentally hummed as he has approached the young Rose. "Give up?" He smiled under his hood.
"Give me…two minutes." She wheezed. 'Kicks like a Ponsal.' She thought.
"Is that a 'Yes'?" He wondered.
"Nope." She then suddenly rushed away in a flurry of petals towards their respected partners.
'Oh?' He thought as he focused on the flurry of petals and sent out a focus aura pulse.
The rose flurry suddenly reformed into Ruby and she fell tumbling on the arena floor, her body shivering as if she was suddenly dropped into the deepest, coldest mountains in Atlas.
The others felt it, more specifically, the group of female Faunus.
'What was that?' Tock thought in shock as her animalistic instinct told her to duck and hide.
No one saw the smile on Pyrrha's face.
Ruby was still shaking as Jaune made his way to her, she can see his blue eyes glowing within the shadows of his hood.
"Give up, Little Rose." He spoke. "You've lost." He added, lowering his aura to manageable levels.
Ruby felt that she can move body and sighed. "What was that?"
Jaune pulled back his hood with a small smile. "A little something I picked up from my parents." He gave a shrug as he held his hand out.
"You're so teaching me that." She gave a giddy giggle as she accepted the help.
Nora flipped off Weiss and helped up.
"We'll see." The sole male chuckled at the pout sent his way.
…
"Why do I feel like he could've ended that math from the beginning?" Blake asked.
"That's because he could've." Sienna's voice was heard behind the teens.
The group looked back to the tigress Faunus.
Sienna was now wearing black sleeveless top over bust that shows the tiger tattoos that leads down to her wrists. She also wears a hip hugging leather pants with her 'tail' wrapped around like a belt and a set of black and red hinted combat boots. She also wore a set of wrist gauntlets with two slit openings over her knuckles. A whip was also hanging off her left hip. Her tiger ears twitched the sounds of footsteps. "Ah. Boy." She nodded a Jaune.
"I'll be waiting for that promotion soon." Jaune smiled.
Sienna snorted. "We'll see." She then looked among the others, briefly locking eyes with Weiss and then Blake. 'That girl looks familiar.' She thought looking at the bow wearing female and frowned slightly.
"Hiya!" Ruby was suddenly before the taller female, a beaming on her face.
Sienna took a step back and blinked.
"Easy there, Rubes." Yang chuckled, pulling her sister back by her hood. "Give her some breathing air."
"Oh." Ruby pouted. "Sorry about that. Your ears are cool by the way."
"Uhm. Thank you." The older female muttered.
Jaune stepped forward, his left hand held out. "Allow me to formally introduce myself. Jaune Arc. Nice to meet you, Miss."
Sienna looked at him, remembering when he introduced himself earlier the day and decided not to comment on that. She took his hand and shook it. "Sienna. No last name. Nice to meet you."
'An obvious lie,' Blake thought.
"Nice to meet you, Ms. Sienna." Jaune played along.
"Just call me Sienna." She released her hold. "I see that you were sparring." She spoke.
"Sure were!" Nora chirped. "And we kicked ass." She flexed her bicep.
Jaune chuckled at that.
"I see." She nodded. "Maybe I'd like a spar with you, Arc."
"That'll be great." He agreed. "Don't cry if you break a nail."
"Oh?" Sienna's eyes glint with a challenging gleam. "And you believe you can beat me at full health?"
Jaune stepped forward, the two were but a few inches away from each other. "I believe I can."
The other may have imagined it, but they felt like a giant dragon and a tiger were about to clash to attain a territory.
'Not a single hint of fear.' Sienna thought, remembering the males that tried to 'whoo' her. 'Even Adam expressed fear when I vowed to kill him.'
Yang didn't know why, but she getting rather hot under the collar at how such a dominating aura was emitting from Jaune. 'Okay. Should have fought against him first.'
"Hm." Sienna closed her eyes and then opened them, showing that she was now calm. "I like your style, boy." She commented. "Not many males can keep their eyes locked with mine for so long."
"I'm not like most males." Jaune grinned.
"Certainly one of a kind." Pyrrha spoke as she approached the two. "I am glad that you are doing well, Ms. Sienna."
"I'm glad to be alive." She replied. "Thank you again." She nodded to the sole male. "If it weren't for you, all of you. I wouldn't be alive now."
"Psh!" Nora waved her hand. "It was nothing! You kicked ass too."
Blake was looking at Sienna and the older Faunus was rather surprised at how nice the other humans were to her. She took another look at Weiss and noted that she was looking at the bangle tigress with a look.
'I know her from somewhere. But where?' The Schnee heiress thought as she racked her memories. 'Why can't I remember?' She wondered.
"You are Weiss Schnee, correct?" Sienna suddenly spoke.
"I am." She nodded. "Why?" She asked in a guarded tone.
Looking into the Schnee heiress' eyes, she saw how guarded the girl was from being around a lot of Faunus. 'I see.' She thought. "No worries." She simply spoke and then looked to Jaune. "I'm to talk to Ozpin. He wants to offer me a job here."
"Congratulations." Jaune smiled.
"How old are you?" Ilia asked.
"Twenty-two." She replied with a shrug. "I've been training to fight ever since I was a little cub by my parents." She added. "I'll need to go and see how this pulls through." She waved and make her way out.
"She's pretty nice." Ruby chirped.
"I agree." Pyrrha nodded.
"Well then!" Tock folded her hands behind her head. "What do we do now?" She looked around the other hunters.
All the females then looked to Jaune.
Blue eyes blinked. "Why are you ladies looking at me?"
"Well you did wake us up." Yang hummed.
"And you wanted the teams to hang together." Pyrrha smiled.
"And you invited us four lovely ladies too." Tock grinned.
Gro~wl!
Jaune blinked and then everyone looked to blushing Fiona.
"S-Sorry." She looked down, her sheep ears flicked for a moment. "I…didn't get to eat much this morning."
"None of us ate." Trifa spoke.
Jaune chuckled, much to the sheep Faunus' embarrassment. "How about we go get some breakfast?" He suggested.
"It's almost twelve." Ilia spoke, showing her scroll that was 11:53AM.
"Lunch it is." He corrected himself. "And I happen to know a place."
...
After about thirty minutes, the group of twelve huntsmen in training were making their way to VTOL lot.
Jaune discarded his robe. He was now wearing a purple hinted black shirt with long sleeves that stopped at the wrists, the shirt being tight enough to unintentionally show his upper body's physic.
That also got a lot of girls to look at him too.
A pair of dark purple baggy pants with multiple pockets along the legs and a pair of black combat boots. His hair was stilled styled in a way that hid his ears.
'They'll see them eventually.' He thought.
"Thinking about all the fun we're going to have?" Pyrrha bumped her shoulder against him in a friendly manner, a smile on her face. She wears a red sleeveless shirt and bronze colored pants that shows the shapes of her hips, thighs, and ass.
A sure way to get the attention of a certain male.
She also wears a set of brown shoes.
"Of course." He grinned. "The last time we spent together was fun and all, but I want to have some more fun."
'As do I.' The champion thought, eyeing her childhood friend.
"Down girl." He chuckled, catching her eyeing him. 'She looks beautiful.' He thought.
"Yeah!" Nora giggled, wrapping her arms around her partner and teammate. She wears a pink top that exposes her stomach under a white jacket, pink knee length pants and her white tennis shoes. "We gotta a lot to share! Join us Nina! Join The Hug!"
"Yes, Nina." Jaune added in a dead tone. "The Hug embraces all. Join us. We will keep you warm."
"Join us." Pyrrha played along with a dead tone. "We will ensure security, and safety."
Nina sighed at how energetic her friend is and how she infected her teammates, but otherwise happy for her. She wears a transparent green camisole with a black sleeveless shirt under it. She wears dark green Chinese pants and lighter toned Kung Fu shoes. "I rather not get my clothes wrinkled."
"I'll join!" Ruby volunteered. The young scythe wielder wearing a black jacket over a red shirt and black knee length skirt and red tinted black boots. Her hood accompanied the clothing.
Yang snorted as her sister joined The Hug. She was wearing yellow sleeveless top with brown knee length baggy jeans with a brown boots. "Been a while since I've seen Rubes so happy with a group." She smiled.
"I always thought that she'd have a lot of friends with how friendly she is?" Blake commented. She was wearing a black shirt with hip hugging black violet hinted pants and low heeled boots.
"Yang. Blake. Weiss." Ruby spoke in a dead tone, having joined The Hug with the champion's left arm around her shoulder. "Join The Hug. It's so warm."
"I'll kindly refuse your offer." Weiss spoke. The Schnee heiress was wearing a white transparent camisole with an ice blue shirt under it. She also wears a set of white blue hinted ankle length skinny pants with a pair of snow white low heeled shoes.
Ruby then laid her silver eyes on Team TITE, causing them to physically flinch at the dead eyes.
The empty smile wasn't helping at all.
"Join us." Ruby spoke as she began to walk towards them in slow deliberate steps, her arms held wide. "Hu~g. Hu~g. Hu~g." She chanted like a zombie.
"Take her!" A now yellow skinned Ilia shouted, pushing a startled Fiona.
"Beh!" She sheep Faunus bleated as she was hugged by the younger female. Wearing a green shirt under a white jacket and wide green pants with black boots.
Nora also joined in, chanting 'Hu~g' with every step.
Pyrrha joined as well with a chuckling Jaune behind her.
The sheep eared female looked as the humans gathered around her, forming a group hug.
"One of us." Ruby sighed. 'Wow. She feels really warm.' She thought. 'And soft.'
Fiona was beginning to relax in the humans embrace. 'So…warm. And welcoming.'
"Well then. We've lost one, luvs." Tock placed her head down in mourning. She was simply wearing a white buttoned shirt with top two undone show a bit of her scale patched skin. She also wore black pants with black polished shoes.
"They're having a lot of fun." Ilia commented. She was wearing a white tube top and black knee length pants with black sneakers.
"Some fun is good to have." Trifa commented. She wore a blue short sleeved shirt, knee length baggy pants and blue sandals.
"Go. My Huggies!" Nora cackled madly, pointing at remaining girls. "Spread The Hug! All will bask in its warmth!"
The others, Yang pulling Blake along while Weiss quickly stepped away from the play, began to surround the three other females.
Many of the other freshmen and seniors watch with mixed expressions of disbelief, shock, humor, trepidation, and slight shame, the group were then laughing in a big group hug in the middle of the academy campus.
Even the arrival of the scheduled bullhead did nothing to deter them.
And Weiss was pulled in by Jaune into the hug.
…
"What the fuck." An eighteen years old female laughed at the sight of the large group hug. She is a teenage girl with fair skin, short dark-brown hair. She has wavy locks on one side of her face, dyed with a gradient that starts as a dark brown and transitions to caramel. Her clothes consist of a long, cocoa-colored shirt over her D-cup bust with a dark brown waist cincher. She wears long, dark brown trousers with ribbons on the left side and a brown belt with cartridges. Above it, she wears another cocoa-colored belt of cartridges with a gold crosshairs buckle. What appears to be a drape of black skirt hangs on her right side. She wears a pair of dark brown, high-heeled leather boots with buckles. She also dons a number of accessories, such as a bracelet with black roses as decoration; these are accompanied by black gloves and necklaces. She wears a beret of a darker brown and a pair of black, wire-rimmed aviator sunglasses over her eyes. She is seen holding a black shoulder bag with gold studs, which is held by a bandolier strap. "That's one hell of a welcome."
"That looks so cute." The second female giggled. She has brown hair that leads down to her back with shoulder length bangs and brown eyes. She also has a set of brown rabbit ears with pink interior. Her clothed is comprised of a short, long-sleeved brown jacket with a golden zipper over her ample EE-cup bust, brown shorts with golden detail and black leggings. She wears a black, semi-translucent undershirt beneath her jacket that can still show her flat toned stomach, along with golden spaulders and vambraces on both arms, as well as a similar belt, and her heel and toes are likewise protected.
"Hmph." A male with them scoffed. "Sounds like they're acting like a bunch of kids." He muttered. "They should be training and not be like that." He is an eighteen years old young man with dark skin and dark, messy copper hair that has a long fringe and a cowlick. He wears a sleeveless, muted orange zipper vest with black lining and a high collar, a pair of black jeans with an opening for a hair color matching bushy fox tail, and brown, laced shoes. His eyes are pure white, showing that he is physically blind. His arms are covered in scars, and he has a vertical scar on his lips. He also wears a pair of long black gloves and has several pouches attached to his belt.
"Perhaps a few happy moments are best needed in this time and era, friend." The second male with the arriving group spoke in a calm manner. He is the tallest at 7ft. He is an athletic-looking young man with shaved-short black hair and tanned skin, who wears mostly pale-green and brown attire. He has a long short-sleeved robe, which he wears on one shoulder over a black muscle shirt. The robe is fastened at the waist by a leather armored belt with two pouches on it. He also wears brown pants and black-and-green boots. His left arm bears a 5-layer sode which extends up past his shoulder. His weapon is affixed to his back with a padded brown strap slung over his shoulder. He also wears a pair of bracers as well as a pair of black gloves with green plates on the backs. His brown eyes gazed upon the group with nothing but peaceful acceptance.
"They look like a cool group." The shades wearing female commented.
"I'm going to take a shower and a good long nap." The blind male muttered as he made his way to the dormitories.
"Yatsu, keep an eye on him." The shades wearing female spoke.
"Of course, Coco." The taller male nodded. "Would you like for me to prepare some tea?" He questioned the two females.
"No thank you, but some coffee would do me better." The female responded.
"I would like some tea, please." The rabbit Faunus kindly requested.
"Then it will be done." The taller male nodded with a small smile as he followed his teammate.
The two males passed the group, the fox tailed male stopped suddenly as he looked at the sole male's direction, his pale eyes narrowed slightly.
"Is something wrong, Fox?" The taller male asked.
Fox shook his head. "It's nothing." He replied. 'What the hell was that?' He thought glancing back to Jaune as the group hug ended. 'Something about that kid.'
...
Jaune looked at the retreading males. 'I might need to keep an eye on those two too.'
"Hey newbies!"
The three teams of first years looked to see the two older females walking towards them, the one wearing shades waving at them.
"You look like you're having a lot of fun." She remarked once she was close enough. "Name's Coco Adel. Second year student, your senior, and leader of Team CVFY." She introduced herself with a friendly grin.
"Velvet Scarlatina." The rabbit Faunus gave a small bow. "Her partner."
"Jaune Arc. Leader of Team JNNW." Jaune introduced himself, holding the shades wearing female's hand and kissing her knuckles. He then repeated the same action with Velvet. "Pleased to meet you, seniors."
Coco chuckled at that as Velvet blushed. "Smooth."
Ruby was instantly by the older females. "Ruby Rose. Team RWBY's leader."
"Tock Tiks. Leader of Team TITE." Tock introduced herself.
"Cool." Coco grinned. "So you kids are going out?"
"Yup!" Yang folded her hands behind her head. "We're officially starting Monday."
"That's nice." Velvet smiled.
"Would you like to join us?" Jaune asked with a friendly smile.
"Jeez, Feather Weight." Yang teased. "Trying to keep all the girls for yourself?"
Jaune looked round and finally picked up on the negative energies emitting from the majority of the males present on the campus. "Oh. You're right. I can't afford to get in a fight now."
"Afraid you'd lose?" Yang grinned.
Jaune chuckled and shook his head. "Nah. I'm not afraid of that. The only people that I would consider a threat are my father, mothers, and sisters."
"So you believe you can face any of us?" Weiss raised an eyebrow at that.
Jaune gave a confident grin. "Of course."
"I'll have to see that one of these days, Arc." Coco smiled, liking the young male's confidence. 'Not a hint of arrogance at all.' She added as an afterthought. "Well then kids. I'll be on my way. Got a nice shower with my name on it."
"Rest well, Ms Adel." Jaune nodded.
"Fuck that formality stuff." Coco waved her hand.
"Coco!" Velvet admonished.
"Just call me by my name, Arc." Coco grinned.
"And you can call me, Jaune." The young man smiled. "How would you like for me to address you as, Ms. Scarlatina?"
"It's alright if you call me by my first name too." She smiled.
"Sure." He smiled.
"You best get going. That bullhead is going to leave soon." Coco advised.
"She's right." Trifa simply said.
The group looks to see that the bullhead was near completing their load up.
"We gotta go." Yang spoke and took off in a dead sprint, the others following suit.
"I'll see you guys around!" Coco hollered at her juniors.
Velvet smile. "They're a nice bunch." She complimented.
"They sure are." Coco agreed. "Arc, huh?"
"Coco." Velvet blinked.
"I'm pretty sure I heard that name before." Coco then grinned. "Let's go check on some history lesson. Maybe professor Oobleck knows."
"After we take a shower." Velvet spoke, taking a small whiff and cringe due to her sensitive senses.
"Good point." Coco chuckled. "A good bath would do us good."
RDP
The three teams stepped out of the bullhead.
"Ah Vale." Yang grinned. "Been so long."
"You made it sound like it's been years." Blake looked to her partner.
"Does hours count?" The blonde female hummed as Blake sighed in response.
"So is this place you know." Tock stepped forward. "Are they friendly?"
Jaune instantly caught the meaning. He simply smiled. "You'll see."
Tock nodded, trusting the male.
"So what's the place called?" Nora asked.
RDP
Neo looked up to the building she needed to go in order get more information on her target. The building looked to be under repairs with the workers being the building employees themselves. 'What happened here?' She thought as she approached the door with one of the workers standing there.
The worker sighed and then noted the small female approaching him, her parasol swaying back and forth with each step. "Look kid, we're clo -" His sentence cut short when Neo held up a card with her scroll next it.
"I need to talk to with your boss. I need info on a person I'm looking for. Go tell him that little ice cream needs a scoop of Triade." She then looked at the man with a small smile that seemed to unnerved him.
The man blinked a bit and sighed. "Look kid." He began.
Neo frowned as her eyes gave a slight glow.
...
Hei Xiong grunted as he punched more numbers into his calculator while looking through some papers to ensure that his club/building/home would get the right repairs in due time. He wears a black sleeveless shirt and black pants with black slippers, his left arm held by a sling and cast. His black hair was comb back with a small 'ramp' over his forehead with a matching beard and mustache combo. "Damn asshole." He cursed as he glared at the papers with his grey eyes and flexed his right arm. He tried to move his neck, but the neck brace kept him from doing that.
"Hey, pops." Two females spoke as one, getting his attention from his current work to see two females around seventeen of age.
One teenage girl has long black hair that reaches her waist and pale green eyes. She wears a normal shirt with her left radius, ulna, and shoulder in a cast and long black pants.
Another teenage girl, her twin with short black hair that's just passed her jawline and pale green eyes. She wears a black shirt over her B-cup bust and white shorts, her left ankle, fibula, and tabula in a cast.
"Mel, Mil." He sighed. "I thought I told you to rest up."
The short haired twin, Mil, scoffed. "And let you do all the work?" She raised an eyebrow.
"We're closed today anyway." The long haired twin, Mel, muttered, looking at workers. "Too bad too." She added.
"I'll say." He sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "You girls should get back to your room and rest up. I'll see if I can get some aura replenishing supplements for you later."
"Uhm, Boss?" One of the workers approached the trio. "There's someone here for you."
"No." He simply said. "The last person that came to talk wrecked my business, house, and hurt my daughters." He said the last part with a growl.
"W-Well. Remember the job that Roman guy asked to help with?" The grunt asked.
"Not my best choice." He grumbled. 'The big boss' not gonna like that when he hears about this. If he didn't hear about it already.'
"He sent someone." The grunt muttered.
Hei sighed. "What does he or she want?"
Just then Neo stepped up, a small smile on her face.
"Who's the busty kid?" The short haired twin raised an eyebrow, mentally envious of that.
'Her tits are bigger than ours." Mel shared her sister's ire.
Neo held up her scroll. "Neopolitan. Nice to meet you." She then searched through her scroll and showed her a picture of Jaune in his Beacon uniform. "I'm looking for this guy. He fought my boss and wants him found."
As soon as the trio saw the picture, Hei pulled out a bazooka.
Neo simply blinked at that as the other workers, males and females, pulled out guns, and red tinted swords. 'This is not what I expected'.
"What happened here?"
Everyone froze at the voice.
…
Jaune frowned at the sight of the crashed building.
"Rough party." Yang commented, wondering who did this.
"This place was attacked." Jaune spoke as he walked ahead of his fellow freshmen.
"Woah, Jauney. Hold up!" Nora followed her partner.
Jaune ignored the bouncer as he simply bowed his head in greeting.
The others followed suit, wondering if their sole male friend owned this building.
Jaune saw the inside and his eyes widened at the damage. The place looked someone went on a rampage. "What happened here?" He asked loud enough for all to hear.
…
Hei gulped. "B-Boss!"
"Jaune!" The twins shouted.
'Hell~o handsome.' Neo thought as she eyed the male.
"Hei." Jaune began looking over the three. "What happened here? Why is the club trashed like a Beringel went berserk? Who did this to you? And why are you aiming your weapons at this lady?"
"He's got good eyes." Neo typed.
"Can we talk alone?" The older man requested. "After I deal with this young lady here." He sent a small glare to the tri haired woman.
"I'm actually here to talk to you." She revealed.
Jaune shook his head. "Το Sis θα χάσει το μυαλό της (Sis is gonna lose her mind)." He muttered. "Nevermind that now. Give my friends free drinks and food on me." He addressed the sword and gun welding employees.
They quickly put away their weapons and bowed at the hip. "Yes, sir!" They said as one.
Jaune then looked to Neo. "Let's go."
"Oe~h. I like a man in charge." She 'giggled'.
"B-Boss." Hei muttered.
"Don't worry, Junior. She's not a threat to me." Jaune simply waved his hand, signaling the man and the two girls to follow, making sure to keep pace with them. "I'll be right back, ladies. And I'm sure you all have a lot of questions."
"We sure do." Yang spoke.
The male nodded and continued on. "I'll explain as much as I can when I come back."
"So." The blonde female began, looking at the other females. "Do you guys like Strawberry Sunrise?"
Pyrrha could only giggle at this.
…
The small group entered the office. Jaune looked to the females. "Sit on the sofa." He told them. "I'll deal with you."
The twins nodded and walked/hobbled to the sofa.
Jaune went to them and placed his hands on the casts. "This will hurt, so please bear with it."
"We've broken bones before." They said as one.
The purple tipped blonde nodded as his aura erupted, covering his form in a mixture of gold and purple.
The girls flinched and gritted their teeth as they felt the broken bones popped back into place, mend, and heals.
"Gha!" The long haired twin gasps as the bones in her leg popped back in place.
"Fuck!" The other twin grounded through her teeth.
After a series of painful grunts, hisses, and low muttering curses, the girls were now panting.
Jaune then gripped the casts and broke them, shattering the hardened material like glass, and revealing the girls' healed limbs. "There we go." He nodded. "Can you stand Mel?" He asked.
The long haired twin stood up and put some pressure on her once broken leg. She smiled, not feeling pain at all. Before she could say anything, a blur passed her and attached to Jaune to reveal and happy and healed Militia Malachite.
"Dankon (Thank you), Jaune." She purred into his ears.
"Vi estas mirinda (You're amazing)." Melanie added as she too hugged the male.
"Vi estas la plej bona (You're the best). Kiel kutime (As usual)." They said in low husky tone before they kissed his cheeks.
Neo was silent, staring at a feat she never thought was possible. 'They're perfectly healed.' She blinked. 'To pull that off, you'll need a lot of aura and concentration.'
The purple tipped blonde smiled as he hugged them back. "I'm just glad that I get to help."
Hei bowed at the hip. "Thank you, boss." He said from the bottom of his heart.
"Want me to heal you too, Hei?" Jaune offered.
"I think I'll take a few months off." The older male shook his head. "I'll call the wife to see if she can take a break too."
"Give her my greetings too." He spoke as made a beeline towards the desk at the back of it. He turned around and leaned against it. "So tell me what happened."
Hei sighed and nodded, his daughters standing by the door like bodyguards while Neo simply stood at the side. Ignoring the tri-haired woman, he began. "Someone came in, asking for info." He began. "He came in about a week ago."
Flashback.
Hei sighed as he just served another guest a drink. 'Sometimes I just wish some people wouldn't be up so late.' He thought.
The club owner then saw someone walking straight towards him.
He was rather tall, standing at 9ft 4". He was dressed with a dark red hood that covered his form. The only thing that stood out is the glowing pink eyes in his hood.
"Good evening." A deep male electronic voice spoke. "You're the bar's owner, Hei Xiong."
Hei saw that it was more of a statement than a question. "What can I help you with, sir." He asked in a professional tone.
"I would like to have a drink with a straw if possible. Anything will do as long as it has a lot of alcohol." His hands slipped out of his robe, revealing it to be large and clad in dark red gloves and spiked knuckles.
'This is guy's a fighter.' The bar owner thought and nodded as he went to make his best drink. When he returned with a purple colored alcoholic beverage, he raised an eyebrow at the sight of the amount of lien between him and the man.
It was the picture on top of the stack that caused his brow to raise.
A picture of a blonde haired girl with blue eyes wearing a black dress.
"I need information on this person." The man spoke.
"And if I don't have such information?" Hei asked.
"Things will become...unpleasant." The hooded male warned. "And I know that you know of this person. I just need to know where she is."
"Then sorry." Hei shrugged. "I have nothing on her."
The glass broke in the man's grip, shards crunching within his gloved palms as the liquid streamed onto the bar countertop.
"Now I'll have to clean up." He muttered. "I'm going to have to ask you to leave, sir."
"I will go nowhere unless you tell me where the girl is."
"I'm happily married and not interested in little girls." He looked at the man in his eyes. "Leave."
The larger man suddenly lashed out, his left hand grasping Hei's face and lifting him up with no problem. "You will tell me." He growled.
The people at the bar quickly ran away, not wanting to get caught up in this.
"Pops!" The Mel shouted. The long-haired twin wears a highlighted by heavy cyan makeup. She wears a white, strapless dress with cyan lining. Her accessories include a large white flower hairpin above her left ear, a white feather scarf around her neck, a silver pad with cyan and red feathers on her left shoulder, white gloves feathery design on them, a small silver bracer over the glove on her left arm, a bow in the center of the top-most part of her bodice, a silver chained belt, cyan wings on the lower back, and long white boots with blades at the heels.
"Get the police. Now!" Mil ordered a female bouncer.
Like Mel, Mil wears highlighted by heavy makeup, but is colored red. She wears a red, strapless dress with black lining. Her accessories include large red and white feathers above her left ear, black fur hanging off her shoulders and held at the front by a dark-gray chain, red gloves, a black bow tied around her waist, and long red boots with very high stiletto heels. Her dress seems to be made out of, or is decorated with, newspaper articles with the heading "A New York la pop art di Alborghetti.".
Hei gripped the larger male's wrist, failing to put any pressure to loosen the hold.
The larger male then swung Hei, slamming him bodily against the red clad twin.
Mel leaped up, her blades on her heels gleaming for blood. She swung her right leg down.
The hooded man raised his left arm and blocked the blade with resounding 'clang'. "This is of no concern to you, child."
"If it involves my family and home, hell yes it does!" Mel retorted, swinging her other leg.
The man blocked and grabbed her leg. He then swung her down, slamming her back on the bar counter.
"Gha!" The white dressed twin gasps in pain despite her aura taking the brunt of the force.
"Melanie!" Militia shouted.
Hei was quick to get up and help his red clad daughter up. "Get the guesses out. And get the others to help." He ordered.
"But-" The other twin started.
"Militiades. Now!"
The red clad girl nodded and proceeded to bark orders between guiding the guests outside and backing up her sister.
Hei ran and managed to slam his shoulder against the larger man's side, shoving him away from his white clad daughter. He reached around and under the bar counter and pulled out a silver and red club. He took a swung and the larger man blocked it with his right hand, grabbing it and pulled it.
The larger robed man frowned under his hood as the man righted himself in the air as his club mecha-shifts into a bazooka. He let two consecutive shots fly, the twins having moved away.
The man stood there as the two rockets struck him, an explosion erupted from the rpg's impact.
The twin stood away from the smoke as Hei landed between them, his club held at the ready.
"All guess and noncombatants are gone, pops." Melanie spoke.
"That's good." He bar/club owner sighed as his employees stepped up by him, all armed with red blades.
A pink glow shined in the smoke and raised. "That tickled." The larger man grunted as the smoke cleared up and reveal that was hardly harmed, a single pink eye glowing under his hood. "This has gone off long enough." He spoke, his voice clearly heard by everyone.
"Get that asshole!" One of the workers shouted and charged, the others following suit.
The robed man charged forward, bulldozing his way through the throngs of black dressed men and women and sending into the air. He grabbed one of the males and slammed him into the ground, a resounding crack was heard and he didn't move afterwards.
Hei slammed against the larger man's back, earning an annoyed growled and a back hand swing in retaliation.
As the hooded man's back was turned away, he suffered a few slashes from the twins and annoying him even more in the process. He then turned quickly just as Melanie swung her leg for another kick and caught it. With a flick, her leg snapped and she screamed in pain before she was tossed hard through some of the tables and chairs.
"Mel!" Militia shouted enrage and worry seeing her sister's leg was rather mangled as she leaped at the man who tossed said white clad sibling aside.
The larger male held up his left hand a bright flash shined in her face. He took her surprised yelp as a sign and reached out to grab her arm that was close to impaling his face. He then sent his other arm down like a hammer, snapping the red clad sister's arm at the elbow and twisting her away with enough force to send her flying away near her still pain groaned sister.
Hei saw red! Seeing his co-workers and daughters being trashed around like green horns and injured to boot, made him rush forward with a war cry.
The larger male swiftly knocked the bat out of Hei's hand and kicked him in the chest hard enough to send him through more of the tables and chairs and crashing against the wall at the end.
Hei groaned, his aura shattered as blood flowed down his forehead. He heard stomps and looked up through his right at the approaching robe wearing male. He struggled to get up and roared in pain as his shoulder was stomped on, an audible crack was heard. "No one moves!" He bellowed out, prompting those that were about to help their boss to stop. "I am the Hunter. I am the slayer of the darkness and its spawns. You will deliver your message to the false king and I will have that girl." He growled.
And with a bright flash, he vanished, leaving a ruined home and broken bodies.
Hei laid there, panting in pain. The final thought through his mind were his daughters and employees.
Flash back end.
"And when I woke up, I was in the hospital. My employees and daughters were in some shitty conditions." He rubbed his head with his good arm.
Jaune frowned, wondering who that person was that was looking for his mother. "Thank you, Hei." He muttered. "I'll call my father and tell them what happened. I'll also have small group Dreadwings looking over the bar just in case that asshole is planning to come back." He spoke as he pulled out his scroll and was about to call when it rang. "Hm?" He did not recognize the number. 'Must be my parents or sisters.' He thought before he answered the phone. "Saluton (Hello)."
"JAUNE/MASTER!"
He winced and moved the scroll from his ears and put on the video feed. "Hey girls." He smiled.
…
Shaula, Jibril, and Azriel looked at their master.
"You're alive." Jibril cried.
Shaula scoffed. "Of course he is." The long haired female shot back. "How was your trip, master?"
"You should have brought us with you." Azriel pleaded.
"I'm sorry I had to leave like that." He apologized. "But I couldn't wait until morning." He then sighed. "I need to talk to father."
"Your father's busy right now, Little Lamb." The red haired stepmother spoke from away the screen.
Shaula handed the scroll to the goat eyed woman.
"Mother Sabbath." Jaune gave a greeting to the woman with a smile. "How are you doing?"
"Sad that my son went out on his own in the middle of the night." The redhead responded with small pout. "But I'm a glad that you've arrived safely."
"I flew a Grand Nevermore for over twenty hours." He grinned. "I think I can handle that."
The woman smiled. "I'm glad to hear that." The woman sighed. "So what have you called for?"
"Some guy wrecked Hei's club a few days back." Jaune replied.
The woman gasps. "Are they well? They're not hurt?"
Jaune turned his scroll, showing the fully healed twins and Hei. "They'll live."
Sabbath looked to the man and smiled. "I'm sure my husband will pay for the damages."
"I'm sorry for this, lady Sabbath." He bowed his head. "Please don't tell-"
"She will not know." Sabbath chuckled. She then turned serious. "Tell me of the one that attacked you." She commanded.
After the story was repeated, Sabbath expression was rather dark. If one could hear, they would hear a storm brewing in the background. "I will have ears and eyes open even more then. Whoever this person is, he knows your mother or your family by some means. He also seems to be rather knowledgeable in the magicks of old." She muttered. "Your mother will call you in due time. I'm sure you'll want to talk to her as well as your sisters." At her stepson's nod, she continued. "Salem will not like this either. You said that his eyes were pink, correct?"
"Yes, Lady Sabbath." Hei replied.
"Then this is a conundrum." She frowned. "Very well then." He nodded. "Do take care, Little Lamb. I'll send words to your sisters."
"Maybe we should train some more." Shaula hummed.
"Do that." Jaune nodded. "We don't know if he's on his own or part of an organization. I'm leaning more to the latter."
The trio bowed their heads before the call ended.
'I'm gonna have to call them at another time. When I'm alone.' He planned. 'Maybe I should go to the Emerald Forest when I can.' Jaune put his scroll away and frowned. He then looked to the short woman. "So why are you here?"
Neo could only smile, liking the young man more and more.
RDP
"I got it!" Nora stood so fast, her bust bounced for a few good seconds, getting the eyes of those that lack that area.
Mainly Weiss and Ilia, if their twitching eyebrows were of any indication.
"This is part of a gang territory." She began.
"Nora." Nina sighed.
"And the person that trashed this place was maybe a gang rival. Jaune might either be one of the big guns or taking someone's place. I mean…" She motioned her hand around. "We're in a private boot!" She cheered. "I think this may belong to one of his older sisters since he did mention that they like to travel a lot more now."
"One of them does." Pyrrha muttered a small tinge of fear in her voice that not even the Faunus can pick up.
"Oh! But what if that person was sending a challenge to their dad?!" The ginger gasps.
"Can we not make some outlandish theories, please? Weiss asked.
"But it sounds good, right?" Nora looked to her childhood friend.
Nina simply patted the ginger's head.
"That didn't help at a~ll." The Valkyrie pouted.
"So what do you think they're doing?" Yang wondered as she swirled her drink in her hand, not so idly changing the subject.
"Probably making some budget to the repairs." Weiss summarized, going along with the blonde.
"I hope he's okay." Ruby spoke.
"I'm sure he'll be fine." Pyrrha smiled.
"Did you see the look on his face when he saw the twins and the old guy?" Fiona shivered in slight fear.
"He looked ready to murder." Nina muttered, remembering the swift expression shift on her team leader's face.
"Jaune is very protective of those he cares about." Pyrrha spoke.
"So how many childhood friends does Feather Weight have, P-money?" Yang asked to change the subject, the other females thinking the same question.
The redhead champion hummed, tapping her chin. "Jaune has about seven childhood friends. All of us being girls."
"So you have some competition, huh?" The gold tip blonde wiggled her eyebrows. "Especially how those peppermint twins reacted when he came in." She took a sip of her drink.
Pyrrha giggled. "You can say that." She smiled.
"So how long have you known him?" Blake wondered.
"We met when were about six years old. I lived in a small town within Mistral. We were attacked by a nest of Grimm. It was thanks to Jaune's father that we survived. And Jaune saved my life from an Ursai Major." The girls looked at her in shock. "I…tried to fight it…with a wooden training sword."
"Oef." Ilia wince, feeling sorry for the redhead human. "How did that play out?"
"I was within reach of a very painful bear hug." The champion muttered, scratching her left cheek.
"Ouch." Tock winced and rubbed her side. "Comfy much?"
"Not really." Pyrrha sighed as an unbidding memory flashed through her mind and mentally winced as she rubbed her stomach.
The other girls didn't say anything on that.
"It only scratched me." She waved her hand. "Not a scar in sight."
"I've seen." Nina hummed.
"Abs and all." Nora added.
"With the way how you reacted when you met each other, I had assumed you haven't seen each other in those eleven years." Weiss commented.
"We haven't." The champion shook her head. "We've been in contact via writing letters."
"A~we." Ruby gushed. "That's so cute."
"The last time we wrote to each other was a few months ago." Jaune's voice as he approached them and was followed by Melanie, Militiades, Hei, and Neo.
The girls were rather surprised by how healed the twins looked and their wardrobe.
"Tell your boss I'll talk to her next Saturday." He told the short woman.
Neo gave a wink with a smirk before she sauntered off, a sway in her hips.
"So…" Yang grinned. "Had fun?"
"What she meant is how are they so well so soon?" Weiss spoke, not wanting this kind of conversation to go.
"I used my aura, healed them to perfection." Jaune shrug. "Everyone in my family can do it. Our aura's were unlocked at the age of four."
"Woah." Yang blinked. "Didn't that hurt?" She asked.
Jaune blinked at that. "Was it supposed to?" He asked as he sat between his partner and childhood friend.
"Jaune." Nina called her team leader. "Normally, a person's aura isn't unlocked until their ten years old. Before that, they'll be going through some rigorous, but light, training."
"Well then, I'll have to make a mental note not to that to any children I get in the future either." He muttered, but some of the girls' sensitive hearing caught that.
"Planning for the future, luv?" Tock grinned.
"You can say that." He nodded and tapped his chin. "But enough about myself. Let me introduce you to Melanie 'Mel' Malachite and Miltiades 'Mil' Malachite.
"Charmed." The twins said as one.
"So you're the Nikos we've heard about." The white clad twin huffed.
"I guess it's nice to see you." The red clad twin muttered.
"It's so good to finally see you two. Jaune has spoken about you." The redhead smiled.
The other can see the tension between the three.
'You can't be serious?' Yang looked between the twins and her schoolmate.
"Girls. We've talked about this." Jaune cut in.
The three girls looked at each other and the twins huffed. "Sure." They spoke and walked away. "We'll get some drinks for you."
Jaune sighed. "Well. That happened."
"So what happened?" Ruby asked.
"Apparently some 'rivals' decided to hire some thugs to trash this place. Most likely a mercenary or a rogue. Considering the person was fully robed, I'd lean to the latter." He smoothly lied.
"They seem to you know you at a personal level." Blake commented, remembering how the people treated them like they were top tier VIP.
"My older sister owns the bar, putting Hei in charge while she deals with other business."
"So how do you know the clones?" Yang wondered.
"She used to bring us here a lot of times. We'd mostly be with Mel and Mil until she's ready to go home."
"We?" Nina raised an eyebrow.
"My twin and I." He elaborated.
"A question." Trifa raised her hand as if she was in preschool. "How many siblings do you have?"
"Seven." He answered. "I have three younger sisters and four older sisters."
"That's a lot." Ilia blinked.
"Only because my father has three wives. Living happily." He added the last part with a warning look.
Nina looked away a bit, still feeling a bit shameful of her accusation.
"I'm not one to judge, Luv." Tock chuckled as she pointed at herself in good nature.
Jaune didn't say anything, but nodded.
"Imagine if you only one mom." Yang grinned.
"I can imagine the stress." He chuckled, wondering how his mother would be if she had birthed eight children. 'How would you feel if some of your step-daughters are older than you?' He mentally wondered, never having thought that until now.
"I'm not gonna lie." Ilia began. "I actually like this place so far." She muttered, noticing that some of the workers here has Faunus traits. "You weren't lying when you said that their accepting."
"Hei's wife is a snake Faunus." He smiled. "The girls may not be born Faunus, but their skeletal structure said otherwise. They maybe nimbler that normal, but their bones can break." He looked at the twins, who huffed.
"How long will you be staying in Vale?" Mel asked.
"A few hours at best. We need make sure reach back at Beacon before Ms. Goodwitch decides to cast a hex on us." He muttered, getting some of the girls to giggle.
"So Jaune." The twins spoke as one. "Did you miss us?"
"Do you two have some kind of psychic link or something?" Nora awed. "Please teach me your ways!" She claps her hands together.
The twins snorted at that. "Nope."
"I've been doing well. Do send your mother my greetings."
"Of course." Melanie smiled.
"We'd love to." Militiades added.
"We'll bring some more drinks and some food." They said as they walked away, a noticeable sway in their steps.
"Friends, huh?" Yang grinned as she looked to the redhead champion. "Nothing yet, P-money?"
Pyrrha huffed, not saying anything.
"Your breasts are bigger than theirs." Ruby spoke.
"A win in our books." The silver eyed girl's older sister added with a grin.
"Girls." Pyrrha mock gasps. "How could you?"
"Can we not talk about breasts with the only guy here?" Ilia asked, casting a look to the sole male.
"Don't mind me. I'm used to these kinds of talks with my sisters around." He waved his hands.
"My tits are awesome!" Nora stood crossing her arms below her bust.
Weiss, who sipping a drink, suddenly did a spit take and coughed at the action. "W-What!"
Ruby quickly patted her partner's back.
Death by drowning in your own beverage would more than likely not go well for the Schnee heiress.
"You okay, Weiss?" Ruby rubbed the whitette's back.
"I'll live." Weiss breathed before sending the laughing Valkyrie a look of disapproval. "That was very unladylike, Nora."
"Oh poo to you." Nora laughed. "We have the rest of the day and tomorrow." She waved her hands around, motioning to the others.
"Sploth's right." Yang agreed with a grin. "Melt a little, Weissscream."
Weiss muttered something before she rubbed the bridge of her nose.
"Feels good getting that glacier out of your ass, huh?" Yang laughed.
"Ya~ng." Ruby whined.
...
"Thank you for coming in." Hei bowed a bit. "I'll make sure to take a small vacation. Maybe spend time with the missus."
"That'll be good." Jaune smiled and nodded.
The twins went and hugged the male, giving him a kiss and on his cheek. "Be safe." They said as one.
"Seriously." Nora leaned a bit to Tock. "Are they psychic?"
"Maybe..." Tock shrugged, thinking the same thing.
'They definitely like him.' Pyrrha said with no envy.
"Nikos." Melanie spoke.
"Look after him." Miltiades added.
"Oh I will." She replied with a grin.
The twins nodded before they too hugged her. "We'll be in touch."
…
It was nighttime and the group had arrived to Beacon's landing ground, the trio making their way to the dorm rooms.
"We have about 30 minutes before curfew." Weiss spoke as she checked her scroll seeing that it was 22:28.
"We had fun though." Ilia licked her lips showing that her tongue was like that of a chameleon's. "Thank you for inviting us." She looked to the sole male.
"No problem." Jaune smiled. "I'm glad we had fun." He then rubbed the back of his head. "Maybe we can all hang out some more?"
"That would be nice." Fiona smiled.
"This is good." Trifa hummed, giving the sole male in their group a nod.
"Well team." Tock looked to her fellow Faunus. "Team TITE will sleep tonight. Tomorrow is Sunday, so most places will be open half day."
"There's this book I want to try and get." Fiona hummed.
"What book would that be?" Blake asked. 'I need to get the next volume of 'Ninja' of love'.' She thought.
"Loveless: Act 7." The sheep Faunus replied. "I really do like the series."
"I can help you with that." Jaune offered.
"Y-You can?" Fiona blinked.
"I have connection." He grinned. "If possible, any books you want I can try get for you."
So girls did, having reached the main room of the building.
Blake took out a piece of paper and handed it to the sole male. "Here." She spoke. "Please don't tell anyone about this." She requested.
Jaune looked at the paper. "I assumed you wanted the latest version of 'Ninjas in love'." He muttered.
"I do." Blake gave a blank stare.
"No problem." Jaune chuckled.
RDP
Hazel sighed as he came off the boat the lead to Menagerie. "That was a rather long trip."
His wife holding his arm in a loving manner. "No m'agrada com aquests homes em miraven (I don't like how those men were looking at me)." She huffed.
"Maybe because I have such a beautiful woman by my side." Hazel smiled.
"Dius les coses més dolces, estimades (You say the sweetest things, beloved)." She cooed, her ears twitching.
"I try my best." He then gained a serious expression. "We should begin."
The woman nodded. "Aquí és on va començar tot, (So this is where it all began), eh?"
"From the reports, yes." Hazer replied as he and his wife walked through the sandy roads. "This place needs some fauna." He muttered.
Aisha looked around and noted that some of the Faunus were looking at them with mixed expression. "Never see husband and wife together?" She asked.
The couple went around a corner and someone knocked against Hazel's larger frame.
"Oef."
Many of the other Faunus within the vicinity looked to see the 7ft tall human with a chocolate tanned female with long furred human ears.
A little Faunus girl about six years old fell on her butt. She has milk chocolate tanned skin and red hair. Her eyes are purple with round pupils. She wears a red shirt with white shorts and blue slippers. Her Faunus traits are the large red dog ears poking out of her head and a long red tail poking out the whole of her pants. "Sorry!" She spoked and looked up, up, and up unto the larger male. "Woah." She awed at how tall the man was. "You're big." She whispered.
"And you're little." He chuckled as he kneeled, still towering over the little Faunus girl. "What's your name, kid?"
"Amy!" She cheered. Her arms then slumped as her stomach growled loudly.
"Crec que té fam (I think she's hungry)." Aisha giggled at the flush girl's expression.
"Would you like to eat something with us?" Hazel asked, the little girl nodding. "After you get your food, can you do my wife and I a favor?"
"Okay!" The girl readily agreed.
Hazel smiled, the little girl reminding him of his own daughter when she was that age.
...
Many of the Faunus in menagerie were rather surprised to see the someone that small eat so much. They even more surprise that a human was among them with a female Faunus of unknown nature with said child.
The little girl sighed and patted her stomach. "That was delicious, mister!" She gave a toothy grin.
Hazel chuckled and gently patted the child's head, being careful of his strength.
Aisha smiled and giggled at this.
"Thank you, mister!" She grinned. "Now I made a promise. And mama always said to keep your promises. What can I help you with?"
"I would like for you to help us fine the Belladonna House." He kindly asked.
The little girl tilted her head to the side, her ears twitched a bit. "I can do that." She blinked cutely.
Hazel smiled. "And if possible, I can give you a reward."
The little girl's eyes brighten at that. "Okay!"
...
A woman sighed as she sat, meditating her hours away. She has black hair that's shoulder length and wavy and shares several physical features like Blake, although she has cat ears on her head that are noticeably large and have more fur. She has short shoulder length hair and three gold piercings on her cat ears - two on her right, and one on her left. She wears a black hakama with a sleeveless white haori over it, black rope around her waist, and black sandals with white tabi socks. Over her outfit, she wears a black shrug with a long right sleeve and a short left sleeve, gold-leaf trim adorning the opening on the front, showing a bit of her EE-cup cleavage. She wears long, black arm warmers that extend to the middle finger. The left warmer has a purple band tied around the top and a pair of gold bangles around the wrist. Around her waist is a black and gold sash that trails behind her, with a gold flower-shaped buckle at the end.
A knock was heard and her cat ears twitched. She opened her eyes, revealing them to be yellow with cat like pupils. "Come in, Corsac." She spoke.
A male about nineteen entered the room and gave a short bow in greeting. "Lady Bassett." Corsac wears a red hood that functions partially as a cloak, made of two pieces held together by yellow buttons and string. He wears a black tunic with two sections extending farther down than the rest at his front, and a hole is cut out for his tail. Both the hood and tunic have white trimming. He also wears detached white sleeves, bound at the mid-bicep and the wrists. Black gloves serve that function and attach to his middle fingers. His white pants are pleated. He wears black open-toed sandals with fabric extending up to his knees. "You have…visitors."
The woman's ears flicked a bit. "You hesitated at 'visitors'."
"One of them is…human." He fought back a sneer.
"I see." She nodded. "Bring them in."
"With all due respect, Lady Bassett." Corsac spoke.
The woman stood up, not a sound made from her movement. "If you respect me, do as you're told." The woman cut him off. "I know how to fight."
"O-Of course, Lady Bassett." Corsac nodded as he walked ahead to the entrance, guiding the woman.
…
"Big house." Hazel commented as he held the little Faunus girl on his left shoulder, his wife holding his right arm.
"The biggest!" Amy nodded, holding her hands on Hazel' head. "This is where they live."
"Haurem de trucar (Should we knock)?" Aisha wondered.
Hazel looked over the mansion.
It was at most two stories height, more than likely housing a basement and an attic. It was colored blue with a mingle of violet and yellow. The roof was sloped down and was tiled with red. The front yard was large enough to be considered a training field. The walls surrounding the mansion was at most five feet high with metal fencing going up another six feet. The front gate was painted white in contrasts to the house with height of eleven feet.
Just then, two males walk by behind the gate.
Corsac noted them first. "Who are you?"
"We came here to speak with Ghira Belladonna." Hazel answered.
The twins narrowed their eyes at the far taller human.
"And why would you want to talk, human." The other male asked. He wears a red hood that functioned partially as a cloak made of two pieces of cloth held together by buttons and string. Holes were cut in the top for his large fennec fox ears. He wears a black tunic with two sections extending farther down than the rest at his front. White trimming defined the shape of the hood and tunic. He also wore detached white sleeves, bound at the mid-bicep and the wrists. Black gloves served that function and were attached to his middle fingers. His white pants were pleated. He wore black open-toed sandals with fabric extending up to his knees.
Hazel raised an eyebrow, not even put off by the younger male's attitude. "Because it is of importance. Not concerning you, Faunus." He spoke as if doting a child.
The large eared male growled, but Corsac tried to calm him with a hand on his shoulder. "I'm not certain that you would be able to talk, but I will humor you." He turned to his brother. "Keep an eye on them, Fennec." He ordered his twin.
"Brother." The eared Faunus spoke.
"Do not worry. There are others here with us. They won't do much." He then turned and walked away.
...
Lady Bassett stepped out of her mansion, following Corsac and a few Faunus dressed in black and white uniforms with Grim masks over their eyes.
She was rather surprise to seeing such a large human male, but kept a neutral expression. "Good day to you." She greeted with a nod, mentally committing their features to memory. "To what do I owe this visit?" She asked.
"Our boss would like to make an alliance with you to promote friendly Faunus and human relations." Hazel spoke.
"And who is this boss of yours?" The woman asked.
"Someone who wishes to change the world for the better." The tall male requested.
The woman hummed. "Very well."
"Lady Bassett." The eared twin looked to the woman.
"Silence." She simply spoke. "They are here as guesses. And we will give them the proper welcome since they've come so far. Please follow me." She spoke and turned to guide the trio in, mentally wondering who this 'boss' is to send a human and two Faunus to talk to him. 'That girl does look familiar though.' She mentally mused as she prepared the drinks for her guests.
...
Silence fell in the room with the one human, his Faunus wife, the Faunus child, the black garbed masked Faunus and the Faunus twins.
"Why are you here?" The tailed Faunus asked.
"To speak with your boss and not you." Hazel replied as he wiped Amy's face with a small cloth, noticing that she still had some crumbs on her face. "Why don't you be the guard while I be the diplomat." He simply added.
Amy then smiled and went to Aisha. "I like your choker." She suddenly spoke. "Can I touch it?"
Aisha smiled and allowed the action.
"Must be nice to have a pet, huh?" Corsac spoke loud enough, his twin snorting in amusement.
Hazel ignored the young male and looked at the little girl playing with the bell on his wife's choker.
"Why are you being so mean?" Amy asked with a small pout on her face. "He's a nice person. And mama always said to be nice to people that are nice to you."
"Watch your tone, kid." Fennec growled. "You're lucky enough to be in this house."
"And you smell bad." Amy pointed at the eared Faunus.
Fennec spluttered at that, ignoring some of the mall chuckles coming from his brethren. "I do not smell, kid."
Amy took another whiff and scrunched her nose before pinching her nose. "You smell like copper and iron." She made a face. "Almost like mama." She muttered.
Aisha looked to husband and gave as small nod.
"The drinks are ready. I do hope they are up for your taste." Lady Bassett spoke as she entered. She then fixed the small table, placing the beverages on it. After sitting herself before her guesses, she gestured to the other Faunus in the room. "Leave us." She commanded.
"But, Lady Bassett." The twins said as one.
"I can handle them myself." She spoke calmly.
"Amy. Why don't you take Aisha out, maybe give her a tour around this town." Hazel advised.
"Estic segur que la seva mare l'ha de buscar (I'm sure her mother must be looking for her)." The tanned woman smiled and nodded, agreeing with her husband.
"Why are you still here?" The cat eared woman asked as the masked Faunus did not move. "If you think that I am weak to take on one person that size, I'd advice that you keep that to yourself." She warned, the black rope loosened to reveal a black cat tail with white bristled tip. "Do I make myself clear?" She asked as her pupils thinned to slits.
Without a word, the black garbed group left, the twins staying.
"Did you not hear me, Corsac, Fennec?" Lady Bassett looked at them.
The twins looked down, avoiding her eyes. "We will leave, Lady Bassett." They spoke and left, the eared male sending a look to the human male.
"You seem to be highly regarded, Lady Bassett." Hazel spoke as he gently picked up his cup of tea and took a sip.
"The Bassett family has been part of the White Fang for generations. You can say that we took part in its foundation." The woman simply replied as she rolled her tail around her waist. "Now what is it that your boss would like to talk about?"
Hazel reached into his coat, getting the woman's ears to straighten. "Worry not." The larger man spoke with calmness as he pulled out a black orb. "This will you to talk to my master." He placed the orb on the table and gave a slight purple glow, wisps of smoke emitting from it. "Επικοινωνία: Αρχική σελίδα (Contact: Home)"
The smoke then grew and formed a cloud, the center clearing up until the edges to show. In it, stood Jeanne with her hands folded over her stomach.
"Your boss is a little girl?" Lady Bassett raised an eyebrow at that.
"Don't let my appearance fool you, Kali Bassett." The girl spoke, a small smile on the blonde's face.
"You know my name?" The revealed Kali spoke.
"I know your family history." The blonde girl spoke, smile still in place. "Oh. How shameful of me. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Jeanne Ipótis Chaomatra Arc." She gave a short bow. "At the moment, my husband and fellow wives are busy. Your meeting will be held by me in his place. I'll tell him afterwards."
Kali allowed small frown on her face.
"Come now." Jeanne smiled. "I don't think you would put some wrinkles on that beautiful face of yours." She giggled.
"You humble me, Miss Arc." Kali spoke with a small bow.
"Please. Call me, Jeanne. We will be partners in the foreseeable future." Jeanne kept her smile. "Now about our alliance." Her face suddenly turned serious, an expression that should be on a 'child's. "It will be more of our side having more authority."
"And why is that?" Kali asked with a slight edge in her tone, noting that Hazel said nothing, simply sitting there in silent.
"Let me put one thing in your mind." Jean spoke. "The White Fang may have existed for several generations, but the Arcs and several ancient families are far older than your family line. So here's the deal. We will have an alliance and you will work under us. Your Fang will be, of course, ordered by you, but under our command. You seek for common grounds with humans and I believe that my family have the way."
"And how big is the hold of your family?" Kali asked, wondering how powerful this person is.
"We can do many things, Kali." Jeanne hummed. "Like right now; someone is following my subordinate and that child."
Kali noticed Hazel's slightest twitch at that. "I assure you that no harm will come to them."
"They better not do so." Jeanne spoke. "Otherwise Menageries will be a dark pit of its former 'glory'.
Kali shot to her legs, a small growl rumbling in her throat. "You would dare threaten my people?"
"You people would dare try to attack my own." Jeanne shot back calmly. "I can sense their negativity from here."
Wondering what the smaller woman meant and placing it at the back of her mind, Kali smoothly pulled out her scroll from her robe and dialed a number. After a few rings it was answered. "You better not be causing any trouble." She spoke, not even giving the person she called any time to answer.
"Lady Besette." Corsac's voice answered from the other end of the line.
"What are you doing right now?" The cat eared woman hummed.
"We are patrolling ma'am. I have heard of some activities that might serve as a negative effect on us." Corsac spoke. "Have you heard of the drug 'Feral'?"
"Words have brushed passed my ears, but no visions of it." Kali replied, eyes narrowed. 'This is the first time I've of heard of this.'
"It' s a recently made drugs, but not many was into it. It was supposedly made by the humans to ensure that we were the animals they see us are." Corsac sighed. "We have reason to believe that someone has been secretly importing them and we've found the place. A juice maker/seller named Verga Bovin. We are not sure if she is the perpetrator or someone is using her place as a pick up and drop off spot." He replied. 'We will only bring her in for questioning, ma'am."
Kali narrowed her eyes as she watched Hazel. 'This could be a problem.'
…
"And this is Verga's Fruits." Amy spoke pointing at a stall of fruits with a cow Faunus was selling them to other Faunus.
She has white hair with black splotches on it that leads down her back with black cow horns that bends at her temple. She wears a brown shirt with a blue overall that still shapes out her J-cup bust, wide hip, and plump bubbly butt with a cow tail. She stands at 7ft 10". Her legs were not normal though, bearing the hind legs of a cow. She has chocolate brown eyes. Around her neck she wears a cow bell.
'Satyr.' Aisha blinked. 'I didn't not think that one woud be seen despite how rare they are.'
"Ah. Little Amy." The female smiled at the smaller Faunus. "You're mother is out on the job again?" She asked. "And who is this pretty lady here?"
"Uhn!" The girl nodded. "This is Aisha. She came her with her husband to talk to Miss Bassett."
"Ooh?" Verga smiled. "Nice to meet you, Aisha."
"Pleasure. Mine." Aisha spoke shaking the woman hands.
"Quite a grip there for a little woman." The woman's smile was gentle despite her tall stature.
"Train. Hard." Ashia smiled. "English is not best language."
"Ah." The woman nodded. "So you speak a different language." She stated.
"Language old. Ancient. Passed down from family. Thought to Hubby and…kitten" Her ears slumped a bit at the thought of her daughter.
"Argument?" The woman could probably relate.
"Aisha and Hubby's job…bad. Daughter no like it. Left. No contact for year and half."
"Oh dear." Verga held her hand over her mouth. "How about I give you some milk, on the house."
"That would be great!" Amy smiled, the convocation flied over her head. "You should try some, Aisha!" The little Faunus bragged.
Aisha smiled as she patted the dog girl's head. "That great. Gratitude to you."
"No problem. Why don't you come inside? I was planning to close up early anyway." She offered.
…
"This is great!" Amy cheered. "Best milk in Menagerie! Just like mama said."
Verga giggled and patted the smaller girl's head. "Thank you honey." Her cow tail swaying a bit.
"Hm?" Aisha looked to the door. "Someone here. Scent close."
"Huh?" Verga looked at the shorter woman. "Must be the patrol." She shrugged. "They pass around here at times. But it's a bit too early though."
"Maybe they want some of your milk?" The girl asked, raising her cup to show that it may be the case.
The taller woman giggled. "I hope they do."
Aisha's ears twitched and she grabbed the small girl, pushing the taller woman away just as the front door bursts off the hinges.
"Verga!" A man's voice bellowed. "We got something to talk about!"
A few Faunus walked inside, all dressed like hoodlums.
Aisha stood before the two other Faunus as she looked at the make at the forefront.
He was tall, standing at a whopping height of 8ft. his skin was a deep red tan and black eyes. His hair is black with green edges and was styled like a Mohawk. He wears a black shirt with a red coat over it along with black pants and red boots.
"What do you want, Yatan?" The woman frowned, not liking that the man was here. "I thought I told you to stay away from me."
"He smells really bad." Amy spoke, her ears flat in her crown.
Aisha narrowed her eyes. "You. Not welcome here."
"Oh look!" One of the males, a rabbit Faunus, chukled as he eyed Aisha. "A sexy kitty!"
"Not now!" The tall man growled out, showing sharpened teeth. "I came to collect my drop."
"Drop?" Verga blinked.
"Did you get a package this morning?" Yatan questioned, stepping into the house as he ignored the woman.
Verga stepped before the taller male, her eyes locked to his own. "I said. Leave. And whatever you shoud pick up I probably in the dumps by now."
"You want to run that by again, bitch?" Yatan growled. "Because you better be joking."
Bang!
Gha!
One of the Faunus that accompanied the group was sent to the ground, groaning in pian as he held his bleeding left shoulder.
"You have a lot of nerve coming back here Yatan. And with friends too." A woman spoke with a low growl.
The woman stood by the door, a rather large hand gun held in her left hand. She has tanned skinned, wears a white stomach length vest with simple dark grey pattern on the back. The vest is also opened to the point that most of her FF-cup cleavage was in view. She wears a fur collar over that with a red gem on it. She wears a dark green snake patterned shorts. On her legs, she has white shin-guards with dull green thigh-highs underneath. Her hair is green set in a wild mane with white tips.
"Mama!" Amy cheered, smiling at the sight of the woman.
"Hey, kid." The woman smiled. "Give mama a few seconds and I'll be with you, okay?"
"Okay!" The little Faunus nodded.
"Take me room upstairs, dear." Verga spoke as she reached behind her couch and pulled out a rather large batte axe.
"We will deal him." Aisha growled.
"Uhm, boss..." One of the other Faunus muttered as he lifts up his wounded comrade.
Yatan simply scoffed. "Look. I don't know who you think you are but-".
The man didn't get to finish what he wanted to say as the woman leaped at him, slamming her knee against his chest, and brining him down to the ground.
"Now you look." She growled, pressing the barrel of her large gun against the man's forehead. "I want you to go. And if I see you anywhere near my friend's house, I'll blow you fucking head clear off your shoulders." She then cocked the hammer. "Do you understand, runt?" Yatan growled at the female. "You best not fuck with me bitch." He warned. "You don't know who you're dealing with."
A fist smashed beside his head, breaking through the white tiled floor with ease. The larger male bit back a surprised yelp as he looked up to the snarling visage of Aisha, the woman bearing her sharp dentures at him.
"You weak. You leave. You leave friends. You never come back. Or kill you self." The fur eared woman growled.
The man regained his bravado. "You really think you'll get away with that?" He chuckled.
Aisha didn't like how this man was being so confident.
Pash!
"Mama!"
"Amy!" The woman screamed before she turned and shoot a female Faunus in the leg as she tried to jump her.
"I go!" Aisha instantly moved.
The woman growled as she readied her gun. "Some of you will have some holes on your body.
"Or some broken bones." The satyr huffed as she held her axe.
...
"Let me go!" Amy shouted. "Mama!"
"Stay still, brat!" A man in a robe growled out as he held the struggling girl and was trying to get back out the window.
With a roar, Aisha smashed through the door, sending splinters apart. "You no move!" She roared. "Let Amy go!"
"Aisha!" The small Faunus girl shouted.
"Back off, bitch! This is none of your business." The robed man growled.
Aisha's pupils thinned to slits as she allowed a low guttural growl to rumble in her throat. Her hand grew a bit larger with paw prints as her nails turned black and shaped like kitchen knives.
The robed Faunus quickly turned and leaped out of the window just a large feline claw slashed the window edges. "I'm out of here!" He screamed, fear wafting off him in waves.
"I smell fear." Aisha looked on to the running man, ignoring the fights behind her. "I safe you, Amy."
...
Hazel and Kali were walking down the road, the larger man keeping his anger in check. "It seems like some people don't like living." He grumbled.
Kali didn't know if she should run from the man or fight him. "I can assure that your wife will be fine."
"I'm more concered of–"
"Please leave me alone!" A robed man wailed as he ran off, a giant white tiger chasing after him.
"By the Brothers." Kali was shocked at the sight.
"A~nd she's mad." Hazel muttered as he ran at a speed that belies his size.
...
Amy was still struggling in the man's arm and decided to one last factor.
Hn!
"Ah!" The man screamed as his left arm was bitten by the small Faunus girl. "You little bitch!" He stopped and was about to slam the little girl on the ground.
"Do it and I'll crush you beneath me feet." Hazel spoke as he was suddenly behind the male, shards of lightning Dust embedded in his shoulders. Hazel was quick enough to grab hold of Amy and smashing his right fist into the smaller man's side.
"Woah!" The little Faunus yelped as she held by the taller male and the small male was sent flying.
"Hubby." Aisha approached her husband, standing and taking her human form.
"Aisha!" Amy smiled at the other woman.
"I glad you good." Amy smiled a she patted the little girl's head.
"Aisha!" The woman ran at them with Verga behind her.
Hazel placed the girl on her feet and she ran to her mother, smiling as the hugged.
Aisha came to him and hugged his left arm, both looking at the pair. "La trobarem, estimada (We will find her, beloved)."
Hazel held her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. "Ho sé, amor meu (I know, my love). Ho sé (I know)."
Kali looked at them. 'Maybe an alliance would do well between us.' She thought. 'What Adam is planning sounds more barbaric than what it should be implied. How my daughter was ever smithen with him is beyond me.' She shook her head as she placed her sroll away. "Lock them up." She ordered the stationed White Fang. "I'll deal with them later."
"And of these two, Lady Basset?" Fennec asked.
"They will have save passage here and are forever welcomed as guesses to me."
"But..." The eared Faunus spoke.
"Do I make myself clear?" Kali growled.
The Fennec cowed at the Alpha and bowed his head. "Yes, Lady Bassett." He muttered.
"Good." She nodded as she pulled out her scroll. "I have a call to make."
RDP
Jaune sighed after he plopped down in his bed, the cracked moon shining through team JNPR's window.
"Another day filled with fun!" Nora cheered as she hopped on her bed, wearing a white shirt with pink booty shorts.
"It was, wasn't it." Pyrrha agreed, wearing a red sports bra and brown shorts.
"The company was well needed, I guess." Nina agreed, wearing a green nightgown. "Thank you for another fun day, Jaune." She smiled.
"You can smile!" Jaune gasps and grinned as his tease earned small frown from the female Wang. "A~we. Now it' gone."
"Do you want to float to the moon?" She raised an eyebrow.
"Nope." He shook his head, his grin still on his face.
The three teams have gotten to know each other rather well over the weekend, Jaune leaving and understandable amount of info of himself of course.
"Hey. Jaune-Jaune!" Nora chirped. "How about telling us a story?"
"Hm…" The young male thought and then smiled. "How about I tell a story about a man name Orgoth The Relentless."
"Oeh!" His partner was right by his side, her torques eyes brimming wth childlike glee."
"Orgoth was once a man..." He began.
...
Jaune smiled as he ran his finger through Nora's hair, reminding him of his younger sisters when he regaled the tales of his father's days.
"I've never seen her so relaxed before." Nina commented a she combs her hair.
"You said that she was a survivor of a Grim incursion, right?" He spoke, feeling very bad and partially responsible for that.
"One out of two…" She muttered, but Jaune heard her and chose not to comment on it. "As she said, she adopted by my father's teammate."
Jaune hummed and he gently shifted about, lifting Nora in a princess carry and moved to the ginger's bed. "What was her name again? Maybe I know her."
"Her name is Lena Sayers." The Chinese descend smiled. "And she's a very nice lady."
"Ah." He nodded. "The Blue Sky Huntress." He smiled, remembering tales of the woman.
Nina hummed. "I do hope you treat her well Jaune." He looked at him. Ms. Lena is very protective of her."
"I'll treat you all like queens." He grinned as he placed the sheets over Nora's sleeping form. "And I know how protective mothers are about their children."
"You better." Pyrrha muttered.
The JN teammates chuckled/smiled as the redhead lifted herself off the bed.
The sole male member walked up to the redhead and kissed her forehead. "Good night, Pyr. Sleep well. Maybe the moon bless you in your sleep and the sun shine with when you wake."
"Good night, Jaune." Pyrrha smiled before she pecked his cheek and went to sleep.
Jaune smiled and patted his partner's head. "Good night, Nora."
"G'night, Jauney Jaune-Jaune." She mumbled with a small smile.
The two still awake teammates chuckled.
"Good night, Jaune." Nina gave a nod with a small smile.
"Good night, Nina." The team leader nodded.
The Dorm lights were now off and JNNW were asleep.
…
Jaune opened his eyes, finding himself in the void once again. 'How did get I here again?' He wonered as he had a normal sleep the night prior.
'Hello?' The female voice instantly called out. 'Is anyone there?'
'I am.' Jaune replied. 'Who are you? How can you contact me?'
Those glowing brown eyes appeared once again
'My name is Amber Reinhart Ctarl Ctarl.' She spoke with a mixture of pride and shame. 'And I need your help.'
Jaune blinked. 'Wait.' He muttered. 'Are you related to Uncle Reinhart and Auntie Aisha?' He asked knowing that name.
'You...know my parent?' Amber asked, her eyes glowed is surprise. 'Wait a minute. Who are you?'
'My name is Jaune. Jaune Arc. And you parents have been lookin for you for the past year and a half.' He reported.
'My parents...' She muttered. 'After everything a told them.'
'I'll can help you, Amber. But I want you to tell me what happened. How did you get like his and how do you have a dream link with me?'
'I...I don't know how this connection happened, but I can tell you what happened before I ended up in the condition that I'm in.'
END CHAPTER
Harem: Pyrrha Nikos, Nora Valkyrie, Ruby Rose, Weiss Schnee, Blake Belladonna, Yang Xiao Long, Coco Adel, Velvet Scarlatina
Glynda Goodwitch
Cinder Fall, Emerald Sustrai, Neopolitan,
Melanie Malachite, Miltiades Malachite
Sienna Khan, Tock, Fiona Thyme, Ilia Amitole, Trifa -Ebbings-, TITE
Neon Katt
Arslan Altan, Harriet Bree,
Amber
Penny Polendina
Willow Schnee, Kali –Bassett-
Elsword: Eve
Soul Eater: Shaula Gorgon
No Game No Life: Jibril, Azriel
Mai OTOME: Nina Wang
For the record, Jaune will have four maybe five MILFs in the harem. Willow and Kali are obviously in it.
AND THAT WAS IT. LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK. I'M OUT.
