Knew that Infinity War teaser would draw you guys in because come on, it was immediately after San Diego Comic-con.
Now that was my teaser, will it play out as it is, we'll see and it will be some time before we get to the grand showdown between Thanos and everyone else.
And to clarify something, Salem was not holding the reality stone. She was in possession of a stone that is much more relevant to the world of Remnant than any other stone. The soul stone, big surprise there.
Regardless, I'm glad this story is slowly gaining traction bit by bit. Kinda had the same thing with Noble Justice and look how that one turned out .
So anyway, that's all I have for now
Rate Read and Review and As Always Have Nice Day
Avenging Remnant Chapter 8: Personal
"OOF" Amber fell on her butt, shock arrow on her forehead
"Alright" Clint said in an amused voice "I think that's enough for now"
Amber pulled the arrow off of her and glared at Clint. She puffed up her cheeks and crossed her arms which made the archer laugh at her plight.
"It's not fair how you fight Clint" Amber whined with a pout
"It's not fair that you have crazy powers that can summon lightning" Clint said cheekily "Not on Thor's level but still"
"But how am I supposed to learn how to fight better if you're all better than I am" Amber said
Clint gave the girl an understanding look, going over to help her up.
"There's always going to be people out there who are stronger and better than you" Clint said "It's through those people that you yourself can become better, smarter, stronger and all that jazz"
"But how am I supposed to fight you guys?" Amber said "You've all had so many more years of combat than I ever had"
"For starters, you're a Maiden so that gives you a huge boost in power" Clint pointed out, patting Ambers shoulder and the two walked over to a stand setup to hold equipment weapons and other provisions
"Learning how to use every aspect of your power, now that's something different" Clint said "From what Ozzy told us, you're still relatively fresh in terms of getting these powers"
"Yes" Amber nodded
"That's ok" Clint said "Pietro and Wanda were just like you. They Are like you really, now that I think about it"
"But they're so good already" Amber said
"Yeah but that's because they trained with Cap and the others so they can get better" Clint pointed out "We all start from zero, Amber. It's how we becomes heroes overtime"
Amber stared at the expert marksman who was looking over a couple of arrows. The young Maiden giggled, making Clint glance at her.
"What?"
"You're really good at this you know" Amber said "You and Steve. All of you really"
"We try" Clint said kindly
"But you're really good I mean" Amber said "You kinda remind of a dad actually"
"That's cause I am a dad" Clint said proudly and a bit sadly
"You are?!" Amber said in surprise
"Oh yeah" Clint pulled out a picture and handed it to her
Amber stared slightly wide eyed at the photo.
There was Clint with a beaming smile, arms around his eldest son and daughter while his wife stood beside him, holding her baby boy.
The daughter had a bashful smile while his son held a very similar sly grin and was holding his own bow.
This struck a chord deeply with Amber that she could not explain. There was a soft, almost longing look in her eyes as she continued to stare at the photo.
"You alright there?" Clint asked a bit concerned
"I'm sorry" Amber laughed softly, a tear escaping her eye "I don't know what came over me"
"Hey it's alright" Clint placed a gentle hand on her shoulder
"What are their names?" Amber asked
"My wife, Laura" Clint said, pointing to each family member "Hawkeye Jr here is Cooper. That's Lila, loves her aunty more than me. And that's our newest member Nathaniel Pietro Barton"
"That's a bit of a mouthful" Amber remarked before pausing "Pietro Barton?"
"Named after two close friends of mine" Clint said with a smile "Natasha who…well don't know where she is right now and Pietro. Pietro saved my life during our battle with Ultron. Took a dozen bullets that would shred a normal man apart to save me and another"
"He did that?" Amber asked in wonderment
"Guy is a cocky little bastard" Clint joked "But at the end of the day, Pietro is a hero. He is an Avenger and I'm proud to call him my friend"
Amber could only smile at the veteran fighter and Avenger.
"You know in the few talks I've had with Pietro and Wanda, they brought you up a bit more than everyone else" Amber said
"Oh really?" Clint said with slight intrigue "Did Pietro bring up that he calls me old man sometimes"
Amber laughed "Occasionally"
"Quick little bastard" Clint murmured
"He looks up to you, you know" Amber said "Him and his sister"
Clint blinked a bit
"They say you gave them both 'pep talks' when they needed it" Amber said "To fight with your team, to fight with Cap. They really look up to you"
Hawkeye looked down, smirking to himself.
"And I'm proud of them" Clint said fatherly "Damn proud of them"
"I look up to you to" Amber blurted out, surprising herself and Clint
Blushing, she knew there was no point in refuting the statement
"It's only been two weeks" Amber said shakily "But you, Steve, everyone really. You've all helped me without even asking a lot of questions. If i were to be honest…it's been a little hard adjusting to the fact that I'm the fall maiden. It's been nearly a year but I hardly had time to really get into my powers and capabilities. I've been trained here and there but never like this"
Amber looked Clint in the eyes with sincerity
"You all…really helped me out here" Amber said, feeling lame in phrasing it like that "I didn't really know what to do with my powers but you guys showed me what its capable of. What I can do with them. I can't thank you enough for that"
Clint gave the girl an analytical look finding her words true and heartfelt.
Once more, a fathers smile made its way onto Clint's face.
He placed an arm around Ambers shoulder.
"Come on kid, I found this great diner with killer pancakes great for anytime of the day" Clint said "Let's see if Pietro and Wanda are up for a breakfast dinner"
Scene cut
Scott Lang was currently repurposing Sam's wingsuit into a smaller frame for easier wear and weight.
He had made great strides in understanding every aspect of the tech the team utilized and thanks to his understanding of machinery and tech in general, was already implementing this worlds tech with their own.
He still had a few problems with his own suit as it was more full body then everyone else's but he'll get there in time.
Scott had also been studying the jets and machinations of bullheads and was trying to further his knowledge in hopes of making their own personal flyer as fast as the Quinjets the Avengers used back in their old facility.
Finishing his work, Scott leaned back to appreciate it.
"Mr. Lang"
"GAH"
Scott fumbled with Sam's suit until he steadied himself. Breathing out a sigh of relief, Scott turned back to find Professor Ozpin giving him a sheepishly amused look.
"Apologies" Ozpin said "I did not mean to sneak up on you"
"Would be the first one to do so" Scott remarked "Then again, it'd be better if that didn't become a recurring thing"
"Apologies once more" Ozpin said, moving to walk around Scotts work station
"What can I do for you Oz?" Scott asked
"Just checking up on the Avengers really" Ozpin said "Sam and the twins seem to be doing well enough. Clint is with Amber and Steve is in his room studying"
"Oh" Scott said "Well, I…uh…appreciate the gesture. Thanks"
"None are needed" Ozpin stated "You have all done a great service to me and the world of Remnant. I can't thank you enough in the short time you have been here"
"Hey man, no problem" Scott said modestly "It's not that big a deal"
"Most people would not think so" Ozpin said airily
"What's up Ozzy?" Scott asked "You've got that weary old man look down right now"
Ozpin snorted at Scotts choice of words.
"Is that what you usually say to people who have too much on their mind?" Ozpin jokingly asked
"Basically" Scott said with good nature
Shaking his head in amusement, Ozpin took a large gulp of his coffee.
"I have begun hearing…rumblings in the underground" Ozpin said "There had been changes and movements occurring that greatly concern me. With so much happening so rapidly, I find myself growing concerned"
"So what's up?" Scott asked "Is there something you need me to do?"
"I believe your kind of skills are required here" Ozpin said "After you and the rest of the Avengers had assaulted the White Fang, they had been relatively silent and under the radar. I have gotten word from several sources, particularly from Qrow about a recent haul from Atlas. It seems they've stolen something more than just experimental technology"
"Ok" Scott said slowly "Does Cap know about you coming to me?"
"No, he will be the next one to know" Ozpin said "I came to you first because you have a great deal of experience in infiltration as you described it to me along with similar situations you have handled prior to being here. Every mission I present to you all is always optional as I could never force it one you"
"Come on Ozzy" Scott almost whined "Every time something bad happens, is happening or is going to happen, you know we're gonna rush headfirst into it"
"I know" Ozpin said with amusement "Which is why it's better to inform you with as much knowledge as possible before hand"
"Hmmm, I guess" Scott murmured "So what do you want us to do then?"
"Simple" Oz stated "Find out what it was that the White Fang had acquired and take it back. From Qrow's description of it, it was unlike anything he'd ever seen or known about. From the looks of things, the Fang members themselves didn't know what it was"
"Where are they located?" Scott asked
"Within an isolated area within Vacuo" Ozpin replied "Vacuo is known for its more harsher environment compared to the rest of Remnant. Qrow believes it's an ideal place for White Fang members to scatter themselves about and hide from prying eyes"
"How'd you find them then?" Scott asked
"Qrow is one our best if not the best field operative that I have ever known" Ozpin said seriously "Once he sets out on a mission, I have yet to find a mission where he fails"
"Wow, he must be really good" Scott "Better then what I've already seen of him"
"That's good to hear, considering that he will be joining you for this mission" Ozpin said
"Who else is on this mission?" Scott asked
"That will be up to you to decide" Ozpin answered "Once I inform the rest of your team, Steve will decide who goes"
"One more thing" Scott said "Why did you bring this to me? To us? Doesn't seem that important really"
Ozpin stared intently, not at Scott but at the ground.
"Qrow mentioned something very unusual about what they had brought into that hideout" Ozpin said "He told me that he didn't recognize the technology until he saw the same kind that your team possessed"
Scott's eyes widened
"That technology can be a great tool that can help you find out how you got here, maybe even how to get back" Ozpin said
Scott didn't even hesitate in accepting the mission. Now all that needed to be done was tell the others.
Scene cut
The Avengers, minus Pietro and Wanda, now stood assembled once again in Ozpin's office with Oz, Glynda and Qrow.
"It's right here" Qrow pointed out a particularly barren location within a rocky area of the country known as Vacuo "Mostly a cavern like area, self-made, but most of it was not by man-made means"
"What does that mean?" Sam asked
"When I was scouting on the inside, some of the area was disjointed and clearly charred" Qrow said "Tried to get a smell of it. Was it explosives? Dynamite? Anything that could've hollowed out that cavern. Turns out, not so much"
Qrow brought up some photos that he took of the makeshift base that the White Fang currently possess and moved it over to Steve.
"Do any of those machines look familiar to you by any chance?"
"God damn right they do" Sam said straight away
"That's some of the tech we found in those raids we did for Wakanda" Clint pointed out "Must have come through with us in that explosion of light"
"How in the hell did they get their hands on it?" Scott asked
"Guess it was lying around when it came through from the other side" Steve remarked
"Real question is, is what do these machines and tech do?" Ozpin asked
"Scott could probably figure it out in time" Steve said "I'm useless here"
"Sam and I may work out some details but yeah, we're all in the dark save for Scott" Clint stated
"I'll see what I can figure out" Scott said modestly
"This isn't the only tech that was taken" Glynda spoke up, now bringing out images of a rickety old outpost that is on route to Mt. Glenn.
"A group of counter human terrorists known as the Cleansers have taken up residency here" Ozpin Said "And they too have gotten their hands on some of the technology from your reality"
"Hold up, hold up" Sam waved his hand "What did you just call that other group?"
"Yeah, I know" Qrow nodded knowingly "The Cleansers. Cheap name for another group of equally cheap dumbasses"
"Jesus, at least the white fang sounds somewhat intimidating" Clint quipped "Alright, so we have two targets"
"Meaning two teams" Steve finished
"Easy split really" Sam said "Three for each location"
"Four for one" Clint pointed out "The team taking on the White Fang will need Qrow. He knows the layout of the place"
"Already taking me on a second date Avengers?" Qrow said with a smirk "Least buy me dinner first"
"So if we're splitting into teams, who goes where?" Scott asked
"You, Clint and I along with Qrow will take on the White Fang" Steve said right away "Sam will lead Pietro and Wanda against the Cleansers"
"Copy that" Sam nodded
"Anybody of interest that may or may not be there?" Clint asked, eyeing their designated targets "Don't want to run into another one of those elitists of the group even though Cap thrashed one of them"
"Not at the moment" Qrow said "But since the Vacuo base is an in and out location for the fang, it's generic to say this, but better to stay on our toes and prepare for the worst….the being that we may have no idea what we're up against"
"Are there any constants at least?" Steve asked
"There's always a maintained crew of about 60 fangs" Qrow answered "The slapped together base has a total of only three area. An entrance, a 'locker room' of sorts and the main area where they are studying the tech and keep most of their primary equipment"
"That'll at least give us an idea on the numbers and layout" Steve admitted
"What about those low rate cleaning products?" Sam asked
"More rag tag then the Fang" Qrow said "No real threat, save for one that may be somewhat challenging"
Qrow brought up an image of a Caucasian man wearing a green striped shirt with brown pants and a buzz cut.
"Say hello to Flint Marko" Qrow stated "Also known as 'The Sandman' in the underground world"
"The Sandman?" Clint remarked "What kinda name is that?"
"It's based off of his Semblance" Qrow answered "It's a one in a million kind of gift. He basically channels his aura into the minerals around him and grinds down rocks all the way to the granular level. After that, he controls the sand around him with his semblance. Not an easy opponent but manageable"
"Which is a good thing it's gonna be Pietro and Wanda coming with you" Steve said to Sam who nodded in agreement
"So we're ready then?" Scott asked the group
"As we'll ever be" Steve said "Sam, go get Pietro and Wanda and bring them up to speed. And then suit up and get ready. We head out first thing tomorrow morning"
The next day in Vacuo
The mountainous area was somewhat barren with an occasional crop of green here and there. It was somewhat how at the moment as if one squinted, they could see 'heatwaves' permeating the environment.
It was seemingly uninhabited and empty.
But if one looked really hard enough, dots that most would instantly brush off as nothing more than dust flying in the air were moving about in a V-shaped pattern towards the tallest mountain within the vicinity.
"Nothing to report so far guys" Scott said atop his stead "Like Qrow said, it's mostly deserted"
"They've got a few guards out" Qrow responded through the comms "Mostly using the shrubbery around for camouflage"
"I see them" Clint said from his position which was incredibly far from their target location "Three on the left to where the entrance is and five on the right. They've got on camo. Not very good"
"By your standards" Qrow quipped
"Focus up people" Steve said "We're nearing the base. Scott, Clint, Take 'em out"
It all happened in an instant.
The five on the right were taken out by an electro shock arrow that landed in between them whilst the three on the left were effectively knocked out by Ant-man.
"Move in" Steve said
The team converged around the entrance to the small makeshift base, Clint taking the longest since he was the furthest one from the group.
Ant-man was the first one in, clearing the first room with quick precision. There was only three men guarding the makeshift entrance so they were easily dealt with.
Clint and Steve ran into the next room and saw around a dozen men.
Steve threw his shield at a small cluster of men sitting on a bench, taking them out. Hawkeye followed that up with a specially made pulse arrow. Firing it dead center in the room, he and Steve crouched down with Steve using his shield to protect them from the shockwave that rendered the rest of the Faunus in the room unconscious.
The four men ran forward and burst into the last, large hollowed room.
All activity stopped and turned to face the intruders.
Their jaws dropped at the sight of three Avengers and a Huntsmen standing there with their weapons all raised and ready.
Steve actually shrugged at their expression.
"Sorry about this"
It was a few minutes of pandemonium as any Faunus that could scrambled and jumbled their weapons into their hands.
Ant-man already shrunk down out of sight while Qrow and Steve rushed forward with Steve hurling his shield at full speed.
Clint ran over to several White Fang Members who tried to get some kind of gun or knife they could use.
He turned his Bow into a Bo and promptly beat them up with precise strikes to their guts, knees and heads. Twirling his Bo, he knocked out a Faunus that tired sneaking up on him with a smash to the head.
Hawkeye then swiftly shifted his weapon back into a bow and pulled out two electric arrows that he fired at the first Fang members he laid eyes on.
Ant-man land feet first onto the cheek of an unfortunate Faunus, seeing that his condensed dropkick was a miniature cannonball to the face.
Qrow and Steve tore through the Fang like they were a hot knife to butter(I just had breakfast), having kicked, punched, slashed and bashed every Faunus that had the misfortune of being in their line of attack.
"Man, are you people even trying?" Qrow mockingly complained, holding up one Fang by his collar while slashing away at any other Faunus that ran at him.
Steve in the meantime was cleaning house, kicking one Faunus to the wall, shield bashing another one to the ground.
One tried to get the jump on him from behind but Steve emphatically shut him down with a back angle punch without even glancing back.
This thrashing continued on for the White Fang until they were all effectively defeated
"Really guys" Hawkeye said with mock disappointment. It was akin to that of a father scolding his kids "Is this gonna become a recurring theme now? Us finding you all and promptly beating the hell out of anyone we can get our hands on?"
"Typical of you human scum" One of the Faunus sneered with pure contempt "You all…"
"Think you're superior to us" Hawkeye finished with a drawl of boredom "If you're gonna insult us, please be more original. We've all heard the same bull crap a thousand times over so you'll have to do better than that"
"Leave them be Clint" Steve slightly reprimanded "They've already been humiliated enough, no need to add more to it"
"Sorry Cap" Clint scratched his small stubble he had growing "Can't help it sometimes"
"Right" Steve shook his head, approaching the center room that seemed to house all the tech that they had gotten their hands on from their world.
"Hmm" Scott approached, leaning forward to get a good look at the tech "Looks like…weapons mostly"
Steve's eyes narrowed at the familiarity to them
"That's an Ultron bot" Clint quickly said with realization "The hell is it doing here"
"We know how it got here" Scott remarked
"Yes, that's obvious" Steve said "Question is, who had this in their possession before hand? From our world"
"Maybe somebodies been salvaging tech from our battles" Clint said with a cautious tone
"I thought that's why Tony made Damage Control" Steve said, tentatively lifting up an arm of the scrapped Ultron Drone
"Damage Control?" Qrow and Scott spoke up
"It's basically the clean-up crew of the Avengers" Clint explained "Or any and all incidents that revolve around enhanced individuals"
"But there are other organizations out there" Steve said, now pulling out a large duffle bag from the back pack Scott brought along "HYDRA got their hands on a large number of Chitauri weaponry and foot soldiers. Even got one of the larger ones"
"Define larger ones" Qrow said
"The size of a two story, maybe even four story building" Hawkeye stated
"Geez" Qrow rubbed his head "Sounds like a Grimm Dragon"
"Dragon?" Ant-man said in a cracked voice "You've got Grimm Dragons?!"
"They're insanely rare" Qrow said "To the point that there may only be a handful of them in the world"
"That's not that relieving to hear" Scott murmured
"Doesn't matter right now" Steve said, packing away the tech "Send word for a pickup and let's head out. Hopefully, Sam and the Maximoffs are done with their end"
With Sam, Pietro and Wanda
Sam was standing atop a sturdy branch in the middle of a forest with Pietro on the other side, sitting against the trunk while Wanda sat beside him.
Up ahead the trio could see the rooftop of their target location, rundown from abandonment long ago.
He deployed Redwing to scout out the region for any threat, human or Grimm.
"Alright" Sam said "We've got a few dozen hostiles in the little outpost. One floor above and a basement below. That's where they're keeping the objectives"
"That Sandman guy you mentioned there?" Pietro asked
"Yeah, he's there" Sam replied when he got a notification "Head's up, we've got some Grimm Ursa around the area to the north, bout 4"
"I'll take care of them" Wanda said, her powers flaring around her
"Nah, I will" Sam said "That outpost may be big enough, but I'll still need more space to move around"
"Are you sure?" Wanda asked
"Don't worry about it" Sam assured "Got these new Dust enhanced missiles, courtesy of Beacon academy. Highly volatile if need be"
"Good to know" Wanda nodded
"Alright" Sam's pack powered up "Let's do this"
Sam's wings came out and he took flight along with Wanda while Pietro ran down the tree and towards the outpost.
"Got three right at the front door as soon as you enter, Quicksilver" Sam informed the speedster.
Grinning, Pietro picked up his speed, running right at the large wooden doors of the building.
The men inside had their guns to the side, chatting and drinking.
"Man, I always thought your girl was a psycho" The big one chortled with a deep rumble voice "But now I know for sure"
"Seriously dude" The lanky one said with a cackle "She threw knives at you"
"She got upset cause I forgot our anniversary" The tormented said lamely
"No wonder she threw…" The big one tilted his head "Do you guys hear that?"
"What?" His two compadres asked
"That weird….padding…noise"
Several seconds later
KRAK BAM "AURGH"
All activity within the room stopped as all Cleansers turned their heads to face the man who had literally burst through the door, sending it flying out if its hinges along with the three front guards.
"Now that is how you make an entrance" Quicksilver declared, not wasting anytime in running at the first Cleanser he laid eyes on
'God what an awful name' Pietro internally mused(Intentionally awful made by me, might I add)
The Cleanser didn't even have time to react as he was promptly punched right through the wall he was standing next to. He was now sprawled outside in an unconscious heap.
'Next" Pietro declared, not waiting for anyone to say anything as he clotheslined two more goons.
Some of the men finally took up arms only for them to suddenly seize up with red energy and be tossed about in the air.
In came the Scarlet Witch through the roof of the building, throwing her hands which in turn made all the men in the air begin to spin about in a tornado like formation.
She then crossed her arms together and the men all collided into each other. Some were knocked out, but most were dazed.
Pietro snorted at his sister.
"Show off" Pietro said, kicking away a cleanser that ran at him.
"Oh and you're not a show off?" Wanda said with an arched brow of amusement
"Not saying that I'm not" Pietro said "Just that you are to"
Wanda rolled her eyes, a small smirk on her face before returning her attention to the Cleansers who managed to get their guns out.
Brining up a force field, the bullets harmlessly bounced off Wanda's field.
"Pietro" Wanda shouted, ensnaring one with her power to fling at her Brother who super kicked the poor guy down.
"Why are you doing this?!" One of the goons shouted angrily "We're just like you Avengers. We hate the White Fang. We hate the Faunus blight on this blight"
"The only blight on Remnant are you assholes, The White Fang and any other jackass related to you in terms of ideals" Pietro shouted back, punching the man who spoke down "That and the Grimm"
Speaking of Grimm, it didn't take long for the pack of Ursa north of the area to hear the commotion coming from the outpost.
They began to move in the direction of the noise, picking up in speed when suddenly one of them got shot with an explosive missile, severely damaging its back.
The Ursa roared in anger and pain whilst the others roared upwards at the figure with folded wings diving right for them.
"Open up Yogi" Falcon yelled out and pulled out his machine guns, firing right at them
The bullets grazed them, but left them relatively unharmed.
It did managed to irritate them, forcing them to focus their attention on the man flying in the air.
The Grimm made chase.
Back in the outpost, Pietro and Wanda were cleaning out the 'cleansers' with relative ease.
That all changed however when.
"What the hell is going on up here?" Said a buzz cut man with a green striped shirt
"Marko, it's those Avenger bastards that's been all over the news" One of the thugs shouted, pointing in fear at Wanda and Pietro
"You're Flint Marko" Wanda said with narrowed eyes "The Sandman"
"You've heard of me?" Flint stated in surprise
"It's in our job description to know about viable threats" Pietro said, running right at Sandman, punching him back into a stack of crates.
"Boss! You bastards" One of the goons shouted "Why are you doing this?"
"You've got something of ours that we want back" Wanda announced
"Wait" another Cleanser said "You mean that junk tech we found?! That's what you're after"
"It holds more worth then you realize" Wanda stated
"Then can we just give it back to you and call it even?" The thug next to the staircase downstairs said hopefully
"Pfft" Pietro snorted "No"
All the cleansers deflated
"You jackasses are terrorists just like the White Fang" Pietro said with a glare that made some shiver "Some of you are thieves, anarchists, have committed crimes against both humans and Faunus"
"What made you think any of you were gonna get away to begin with" Wanda said threateningly, hands in the air with her red energy surrounding her arms
That was all that needed to be said as the Cleansers now made a last ditch effort to fend off the twins. Only this time, they were aided by Marko who had recovered from the initial sucker punch courtesy of quicksilver.
"You're a dead man pretty boy" Flint shouted, Aura flaring up around him
"Didn't know you swung that way" Quicksilver taunted, running at the criminal who slammed his fists down on the ground.
Sand spikes shot out forcing Pietro to skid to a halt, giving Flint the chance to form a large sand fist.
He swung it at Pietro who thankfully ducked in time and then ran once more as Sandman fired sand spears.
Wanda in the meantime was holding back multiple Cleansers, taking them out one at a time.
Sure she was surrounded by two dozen men but she had taken on multiple forces several times now, one of which was Ultron's army.
Her eyes flashed scarlet as she created a barrier around herself, giving her time to gather her power into a sphere.
Letting out a quick and loud "HA", Wanda slammed the sphere into the ground which sent out a shockwave that made all the men surrounding her fly up in cries of fright and surprise.
All fell down hard, with only a handful left conscious.
Wanda was about to take care of the remaining men when suddenly, the wall beside her burst open and in came two large Grimm Ursa who were clearly angry.
All attention turned to them momentarily and soon enough, everyone was firing at the Grimm.
Outside, the other two Ursa were trying to attack Falcon who was weaving and diving at and around the Ursa.
He was trying to get a clear shot at them but they kept moving to the side or getting wounded, not enough to keep them down.
"Man you guys are becoming freakishly annoying" Sam gritted out, deploying Redwing
He made Redwing fly in front of him as he dive bombed once more.
The Ursa he was flying at reared up on its hind legs and bellowed at him. Redwing flew faster and barrel rolled out of the way when the Ursa made a swipe for it.
The distraction allowed Sam to land a series of critical strikes upon the head of the Grimm before flying up in time to dodge the other Ursa that now tackled its kin down.
Sam came back down again with the edges of his wings vibrating a purple hue. With a well placed swipe, Sam successfully decapitated one of the Ursa.
He then quickly landed, target the mouth of the other remaining Ursa and fired a volley of missiles which finally killed off the Grimm.
Sam smirked in triumph, Redwing returning into his pack. Sam glanced over to the outpost and saw that the commotion had yet to die down.
Taking to the air once more, Sam reigned down gunfire upon the unsuspecting Cleansers who were now divided in their attention between the three Avengers, the Grimm and Sandman fighting Quicksilver.
Quicksilver kept zigzagging around trying to find an opening but Flint was playing it smart by constantly throwing up sand spikes to keep Pietro at bay.
He got a few good licks in on the Avengers as Pietro had a small gash on the right side of his head after narrowly avoiding a spike that came out from behind him.
Pietro just needed to find the right spot to strike.
That came in the form of Sandman being momentarily distracted by the bullets Sam fired at from above.
Quicksilver rushed right at Flint and jumped to deliver a spinning roundhouse kick right to the man, breaking through his Aura.
Flint sailed back and crashed through the wall of the outpost, falling out into the jungle.
Pietro was about to celebrate when he cried out in pain.
"AURGH" Pietro fell to the ground and writhed in pain, clawing at his back which now had four deep gashes
Blearily, he looked up to see an Ursa towering over him, teeth bared and snarling as it was ready to go in for the killing blow.
However it was unable to as Sam Wilson swooped in at full speed with his Vibranium tipped wings, cleaving right through the Grimm.
From behind, Wanda had also finished of the other Grimm and had already rounded up the Cleanser thugs.
"Jesus, that bastard got you good" Sam jibbed but his eyes held concern for his friend as he pulled out medical tools and helped Pietro sit up.
"Pietro" Wanda rushed over in worry
"I'm fine" Pietro grunted as Sam began to apply salves and bandages
"Fine my ass" Sam said, taping the cloth to the parts "This better not become a habit of yours Pietro. For god's sake"
"It's in the job description, remember?" Pietro said in pained humor
"Yeah, you're definitely taking after Steve you god damn loony" Sam said with a small grin as he patched up the back "Wanda, go gather the tech and call it in. raid successful"
Wanda only nodded, rushing off to do just that.
"Starting to feel like home already" Pietro joked "Already nearly died"
"You just can't keep yourself from acting like a hero can't you?"
"Well technically, I was caught off guard this time"
"Nat would kill you for that"
"Aren't you the one who said she was paranoid?"
"And I still stand by that statement"
Scene Cut
The Avengers had reconvened at Beacon Academy within Ozpins office with Glynda Goodwitch.
Pietro was absent as he went to the medical wing of the academy for further treatment for his wounds.
While he recovered, the Avengers and Ozpin's group discussed their recent acquisitions from the Fang and the Cleansers.
"This is all tech from our battles" Steve said, clearly disturbed as he lifted up a miniaturized repulsor jet from the Heli-carriers that he, Sam and Nat had taken down from SHIELDs former headquarters.
"And this" Sam pointed to a gauntlet "Is Rumlow's old rock-em sock-em glove from Lagos"
"How in the hell is all this here?" Scott asked
"Someone's been picking up after us" Clint said with an astute expression "And it's not just damage control. Look at this"
Clint held up a large gun/cannon like weapon
"This little one here was retrofitted and remade with Chitauri weaponry" Clint pointed out
"So somebody or a group of people have been tailing after us" Wanda said "Picking up scraps and leftovers and gathering damaged tech only to repair it"
"A most troubling thought" Ozpin stated, rubbing his chin in concern
"And the Fang and the Cleansers may have already found a way to remake it in their own way" Scott said gravely "Have their own adaptations of it"
"What makes you believe that?" Glynda asked
"A lot can be done in a short amount of time" Scott stated "These terrorists need not just the numbers but the weaponry. When stuff like this just drops on their front door step on a silver platter, you don't usually ignore something like that"
"There could be the possibility that they have other tech that we don't know about" Clint added "And we were around Wakanda when we came here. maybe they might have gotten their hands on Wakandan technology as well"
"A troubling thought indeed" Ozpin said gravely
Wanda's eyes landed on an old dented Ultron drone head that was amongst the tech caches that they had recovered from the Cleansers base.
Her eyes creased in slight distraught at seeing the catalyst that nearly ended the world of Earth not so long ago. What fooled her and her brother into allowing it to nearly happen.
"So what do we do now then?" Qrow asked the Avengers as this was their field
"It's gonna be difficult cause really, what can we do?" Steve said to the assembled heroes "We're still getting used to things here and the White Fang and The Cleansers are scattered to the wind. The only thing we can do is wait and react"
"Salem's forces have also been relatively silent" Glynda stated, clearly disconcerted at that
"It truly is a waiting game now" Ozpin said gravely, letting out a tired sigh "I do believe this warrants rest for you all, my friends. You've been busy since arriving here and I do not wish to push you"
"I think we can use some R and R" Steve nodded with agreement
"Then we'll discuss this at another time then" Ozpin nodded in turn
While they were conversing with one another, Pietro was in his room sitting on his bed after more advanced treatment was done on his back. He was fidgeting with his bandages to make them more comfortable as he was beginning to itch. That and he got restless way to fast what with being able to perceive things faster and all.
With his speedy metabolism and the gauze that Doctor Oobleck used on his back, he should be fully recovered within four days. But the scars will remain.
Not that the speedster minded. He liked his scars to a degree. Sure he sometimes felt an ache in his bullet holes that signified he was on the verge of death but it was a reminder to him that he was a hero. That he was willing to lay his life down on the line for something more than himself.
It was a reminder of his purpose in life
His trail of thought ended when he heard a light gasp from behind.
Turning back, he saw Amber had entered his room and was staring wide-eyed in shock at the bandaged Avenger.
"Amber" Pietro greeted "What are you doing here?"
"I had heard that you guys came back from your missions" Amber said softly "I also heard you got hurt"
"Meh, it's nothing" Pietro waved off, wincing when he moved slightly
Amber only deadpanned at the show of bravado while Pietro sheepishly smiled at her. She then rolled her eyes, giving the hero a light smile, walking over to him.
"What's wrong?"
"It's the bandages" Pietro said "They're a bit itchy"
"Here" Amber sat down next to Pietro, taking the new roll out from his hands "I'll help you out"
"Didn't know you knew medical expertise" Pietro commented, back facing her
"When you've traveled a lot on your own like I have, you learn to look out for yourself" Amber said, unfurling the bandages "Something Wanda mentioned you both know"
"Yeah" Pietro said reminiscently, perfectly still as Amber removed to replace his old bandages
Amber went momentarily still as she stared at the four ugly scars that were now displayed on Pietro's back.
Unconsciously, Ambers free hands gently trailed over the edge of the second top one as it was the most pronounced and biggest of the four.
She felt Pietro twitch momentarily at the touch, his back tense.
"Wanda told me you were a reckless idiot sometimes"
"I was caught off guard this time" Pietro corrected
"Well, try not to make it a habit then" Amber jested
"No promises" Pietro said with a shrug
Amber only shook her head at Pietro's antics, finishing up her replacement of Pietro's new bandages.
Placing a gentle hand on his shoulder, Amber made him turn to face her.
"Just rest right now Pietro" Amber said sternly "You need it more than the others"
Pietro only rolled his eyes but consented anyway.
"Ok mom" he said sarcastically but in good humor, laying back down.
Amber moved to leave only to stop when she heard Pietro silently say
"Thank you Amber"
Amber looked back and gave him a warm smile.
"Don't mention it"
Alright, ending it there, this fucker was taking WAY to long to update and I haven't updated in months on any of my stories since I've lost a severe amount of motivation until recently. So all that's left are these two new scenes here from something that I am hard at work on that will be hopefully coming out come the start of winter. Feels appropriate
A group of men sat inside a 'castle' beside the fireplace in a deep and serious conversation.
"I thought you would at least talk these two suicidal fucks out shit like this" A giant, wild, ginger man said to the eldest of the group "And you brought two more with ya"
"I've been failing at that recently" Davos Seaworth admitted
"Come now" Oberyn Martell, The Red Viper of Dorne said in his smooth voice "A feeling of adventure should not be mistaken with suicidal tendencies"
"After you go out there, I'm pretty sure you'll change your mind" Jaune Arc said tiredly and completely seriously
"Still surprised to find you all the way up here, Jaune" Qrow Branwen drawled out, taking a swig out of his flask
"Been here for some time Qrow" Jaune remarked "You'd be amazed at what I've seen"
"But what about those queens you've been talking about" Tormund spoke now to Jon Snow, King in the North "How many of them are there now?"
Jon sat alongside one of their newest ally and friend, Gendry, Bastard son of Robert Baratheon and laying down beside him was his faithful Direwolf, Ghost
"Two" Jon answered
"And which one's do you need to convince, the one with the dragons or the one who fucks her brother?" Tormund asked in total seriousness
They all snickered momentarily
"Both"
"How many men did you bring?" Tormund said
Jon glanced around to the assembled men right now "Not enough"
"The big woman?" Tormund asked expectantly gaining an amused smile out of Jon
"We were hoping if some of your men could help us" Jorah Mormont spoke up
"I'll be staying behind" Davos announced "I'm a liability, you all know that"
Tormund only nodded "You are"
The others could only shake their heads with humor at the Wildlings bluntness
Tormund eyed them all
"You are not the only ones who came up here" Tormund stood up "Follow me"
Tormund led the group down into the cells of East watch by the sea.
"My scouts found this lot a mile south of the wall" Tormund said to them "Said they were on their way here"
Jon and several others recognized one of the men who was currently laying on the bench.
"You're the hound" Jon said to Sandor Clegane "I saw you at Winterfell once"
Sandor eyed Jon and sat up
"And you came here" Oberyn remarked, narrowed eye at Sandor "Why?"
"They want to go beyond the wall too" Tormund said
"We don't want to go beyond the wall, we have to" Beric Dondarrion, leader of the brotherhood without banners
"Really?' Qrow slurred "And pray tell why?"
"Our lord told us that the great war is…"
"Don't trust them"
Beric was interrupted by none other than Gendry who stared at both Beric and Thoros of Myr with disdain. The bastard son walked around the others to stand in front of the cell, glaring at the tenants inside.
"They're the Brotherhood" Gendry said bitterly "And the last thing their lord ordered was to sell me to a red witch to get murdered"
Jaune and Jon shared a look
"Thoros?" Jorah said
The red priest looked over and leaned out from the shadows
"I almost didn't recognize you" Jorah said
"Ser Jorah Mormont" Thoros said with mirth "They haven't given me anything to drink down here. I haven't been feeling like myself"
"You're a fucking Mormont" Tormund now glowered at Jorah "Like the last Lord Commander"
Jorah didn't back down, standing up straighter "He was my father"
"He hunted us, like animals" Tormund spat
"If I recall, you returned the favor" Jorah shot back making Tormund growl slightly
"Tension" Qrow remarked leaning on the opposite cell bars "Lovely thing to keep you warm up here"
"Here we all are" Beric said with a wry grin "At the edge of the world, at the same moment heading in the same direction for the same reasons"
"Our reasons are not your reasons" Davos stated
"It doesn't matter what we think our reasons are" Beric stood up and walked to the cell door "There's a greater purpose at work and we serve it together, whether we know it or not. We may take the steps, but the lord of light…"
"Oh for fucks sake, will you shut your hole" Sandor cut in in annoyance "Are we coming with you fucks or not?"
"Don't you want to know what we're doing?" Jaune asked
"It's not for the faint of heart" Oberyn added
"Much better than staying down here in a cell freezing to death" Thoros stated
"He's right" Jon said "We're all the same side here"
Everyone looked to Jon now
"How can we be?" Gendry asked
Jon resolutely stared at Beric "We're all breathing"
Jon held out his hand and Tormund placed the keys into them. Snow moved to unlock the cell and the trio walked out.
"So what are we doing then?" Sandor asked impatiently
"You're not gonna like it big man" Qrow said, holding out a spare flask for the hound "It's ale"
The Hound accepted and took a large gulp.
"Well?" Sandor asked once more
"We need to convince the rest of Westeros of the threat of the White Walkers" Jaune said
"We may already have some loose alliance with Daenerys Targaryen but she's not enough" Jon Snow said "We need all of Westeros to be united for this"
"We're going out beyond the wall and ranging for the Walkers and their army" Jon continued to explain "We'll find them and do our damn best to grab one of the wights and get it back south and show everyone what we're up against"
"That's one of the dumbest fucking ideas I've ever heard" Sandor declared with a growl
"I'm sorry, going up here with a rag tag group to fight the army of the dead was also a good idea?" Qrow shot back
"It's insanely stupid" Jaune admitted with a shrug "But it's the only plan we've got right now"
"Doesn't sound like much of a plan" Oberyn noted
"Didn't say it was much to begin with" Jon said "We are all here right now. All of us here know exactly what it is that we're about to do and face. The question is if all of us are willing to go out there and be prepared to die and to give our people a fighting chance"
"I'm not ready to die ya bloody cunt" Sandor growled out
"Then the hell are you doing up here" Qrow asked with a drawl
"These fucking fire worshippers are to blame" Sandor gestured to Beric and Thoros who both only shrugged in response.
"Enough" Jon said with authority "Everyone get yourselves ready. We leave within the hour"
With that declaration, a tense sense of foreboding befell the newly assembled team of misfits, ragtag warriors, princes and hunters.
Soon enough, the assembled fighters stood at the opening gate that lead out north of the wall.
There stood two lines with Jon standing before them all and Ghost right beside him
As the gate opened entirely, Jon snow glanced back to his company of men who had chosen to go on this suicidal mission.
To Jon's right was Jaune, followed by Jorah, Gendry, Qrow and Sandor
On Jon's left was Tormund, Oberyn, Beric and Thoros.
A silent discussion between the eyes took place until all faced forward and with synchronized movements, they walked out into the foreboding wintery tundra.
That did nothing to deter their steps and purpose with their weapons in their hands at all times.
Behind them were five other men that were accompanying them on their journey, pulling a sled of supplies during their ranging of the north.
The cold winds whipped at their faces, like needles to every cell on their skin.
Yet they trudged on regardless, the cold not slowing them down for their mission.
The really, REALLY stupid suicidal mission now that some of them thought about it in hindsight
But regardless, they were here now and all that mattered was getting the job done.
And here's the other one that I am just itching to write
Jaune Arc sat atop a rock in a small clearing of a forest. In front of him was a nice little fire and his companions all either sat or stood around the fire, drinking and eating contentedly. It was a rare moment of peace.
He glanced around, spotting Thoros, Beric and Gendry sharing a conversation whilst Arya slept against the Baratheon bastards back.
Smirking slightly, Jaune saw Sandor get up to go take a piss whilst Brienne of Tarth was checking over her equipment with Podrick Payne's' assistance.
He had been travelling north for some time now with the brotherhood without banners along several other additions making this one of the most unusual, eclectic, ragtag group of individuals the seven kingdoms, if not the world had ever seen. Last time he was at the wall, he promised Jon Snow to return with aid for the coming war. After the Battle of The Bastards, Jaune was tasked by Jon to rally as much support as he could from any part of Westeros to aid them in the coming war against the White Walkers.
Thankfully, during his travels, Jaune has acquainted himself and befriended a large number of individuals who were more than willing to help in the coming war for the dawn.
The young knight couldn't help but smile at the group of brothers and sisters that are travelling together for the sole purpose of helping others in need. It was strange for Jaune really since he got to this world and was soon embroiled in the horrific conflicts that plagued the continent of Westeros. And yet even in the darkest of times, these small friendships and bonds are what keeps Jaune going. With purpose and with the hope that one day he'll get back to his home. To his family. To his friends. To his team…Too her.
Once more his right hand trails over the golden grieve on his left wrist. Closing his eyes, Jaune could picture her again. Her perfect body. Her perfect emerald green eyes. Her flaming red hair. And her smile. That smile that could melt any man's cold heart. It made his own heart seize up, both in loss and love. Gods he would do anything to see her again. To tell her how sorry he was for being a blind fool for so long and tell her he loved her.
His musings were cut short when everyone decided to gather around the fire and eat together.
"Nice night for some chicken, eh lads?" Bronn of the Blackwater joked, making most laugh at the expense of the Hound who growled but said nothing. Instead, Sandor opted to double down on his own food then get involved with Bronn's antics.
"And where is our other companion?" Beric asked Bronn "Will he not be joining us?"
There were slight grumblings amongst the men while Brienne had a melancholy expression. Arya's was one of pure spite.
"Don't go talking about me so sourly just yet gentlemen" A tired but smooth voice cut in.
Jaime Lannister walked out from the woods with a weary and tired expression filled with an underlying sense of grim determination.
"Ah, Kingslayer" Thoros greeted "How kind of you to join us. Come, the food is fresh"
"How kind of you to share" Jaime said airily, taking a stick of chicken from Beric before seating himself between Bronn and Brienne.
The group ate in relative silence, simply taking a moment to enjoy it while it lasts.
"So" Gendry said to the collective, sitting beside Arya "Are we sharing more war stories tonight like usual?"
They all snickered at the jest.
For the past few months since they began their travels and collecting more allies on the way North, the group had begun opening up to each other, recounting stories of the past.
From Arya and Gendry's first journey up North to Thoros's drunk retelling of his time charging through the gates of the Pyke on the iron islands. It was unusual that these strangers would talk so much about their own lives. There was never anything personal, but these stories shared between them all began to develop a modicum of strong trust amongst them.
The only one who never shared was Jaime and to an extent, Jaune.
Jaune could only say so much without sounding crazy enough as it is. Even with them encountering the creatures Grimm on their journey's, Jaune could only give out half-truths and lies to appease those who were curious enough to listen.
Jaime flat out didn't want to talk seeing as practically everyone gave him that 'look'.
Only several didn't give him the 'look' from the moment they laid eyes on him and they were Pod, Bronn, Jaune and ironically Sandor Clegane. Gendry and Brienne eventually came around whilst the rest were either neutral or outright hostile.
The Lannister knight was long used to it by this point even though a part of him will always hate it.
"So" Thoros eagerly rubbed his hands together "Who wants to go first?"
"Why don't you just shut your hole for once Thoros" Sandor grumpily stated "What if no one wants to share their story tonight ya dumb cunt"
"Wonderful, a volunteer" Bronn jested saluting to the Hound much to his ire.
It only grew when most of the camp cheered him on, further angering him.
"Fine ya bloody cunts, shut your fucking mouths if you want to listen" Sandor grumbled but decided to oblige.
He spoke of the first septon he ever met when he was a young lad. The first one he could remember. Before his burning. And it was one of the few times in life where Sandor met a man who genuinely wished to help people. How even though the man had vices, he still made it his mission to help and assist those who ask for it.
He was killed by a group of raiders a month after he had met young Sandor
It was another rare time in Sandor's life where he felt real grief for the loss of a man who didn't deserve it.
That made the atmosphere more somber so Arya decided to tell them when her brother Jon taught her how to sword fight which ended with her falling face first into mud and deciding to run around Winterfell the rest of the day like that, garnering a few good laughs out of the men and Brienne.
This went on with everyone sharing a small tidbit of their pasts until…
"I never told you all" Jaime spoke up, effectively silencing the group "Aside for Brienne…why was it I stabbed the Mad King in the back"
The camp and practically the whole forest went deathly silent.
Jaime was nursing a cup of ale and his eyes held a look of…indescribable internal agony. Him simply speaking up seemed to be physically hurting him.
"It's strange really" Jaime said somberly "I recall telling this story once….and only once"
Brienne shifted somewhat in her seat, something that did not escape the eye of several of the more observant members of their large party.
"I remember the first time I was knighted" Jaime said, stoned face and tone "Ser Arthur Bloody Dayne, the Sword of the Morning knighted me when I was only 16. Youngest knight to have ever joined the Kingsguard"
There was a momentary glimmer of pride and true happiness that passed over Jaime. Everyone leaned forward, listening with rapt attention.
"I stood alongside giants. Arthur Dayne. Barristan Selmy. Gerold Hightower. Lewyn Martell" Jaime recounted "And me, the young up and coming lion. Never before had the realm seen a collection of such skilled, brave and honorable knights….a pity they served under one of the most vile kings to have ever lived"
Jaime gulped down some ale before continuing
"What great honor everyone had" Jaime suddenly spat viciously, eyes glazed with tears "How untouchable Barristan the Bold was, how noble the Sword of the Morning was, how truly gallant Lord Commander Hightower was. Where was that honor and duty to the realm and king when he burned Rickard and Brandon Stark alive unjustly. Where was all that talk of duty and honor for every time Aerys burnt any and all he deemed an enemy"
"Jaime" Jaune interrupted "You don't have to do this"
"Piss off Arc" Jaime snarked, though his eyes didn't mean it "I'm going to tell you all and you will all Listen"
The air was tense and palpable as the Kingslayer recomposed himself and began to recite the exact same words that he spoken to Brienne
"He loved to watch people burn" Jaime said, recalling the scenarios that were nightmares incarnate "He loved seeing their skin blacken and flesh blister, melting down to the bone. He burnt lords he didn't like, Hands who disobeyed, practically anyone w ho was against him. Pretty soon…you all knew how the country felt about him"
The silence hung like the reaper over the group as if waiting to strike down anyone that dared to interrupt.
Some of the men like Beric, Brienne and Sandor had haunted looks on their faces. Other like Bronn, Pod, Gendry and Arya held expressions of horror and slight awe.
"Then came Rhaegar and Aerys combined stupidity and madness" Jaime remarked, a tear falling from his eye "Then came the rebellion and then came my father"
"I turned to Aerys and begged him to surrender" Jaime chuckled darkly with no humor "He didn't listen. He didn't even listen to Varys who warned him. He did however, listen to Grand Maester Pycelle. Gray sunken Cunt"
"He managed to convince a mad man that his 'old friend' had come to liberate the city and help in finally putting down the rebellion" Jaime went on to mock Pycelle "You can trust the Lannister's. They've always been friend to the crown"
Silent tears cascaded down Jaime's face now
"I remember trying once more, begging, pleading with the Mad King to surrender peacefully" Jaime shrugged "He told me to bring me my father's head while dear old father sacked the city. He then turned to his beloved pyromancer. 'Burn them all' he yelled" Jaime now looked as though he was there at that very moment.
Brienne scooted closer to the man, trying to see if there was a to comfort him.
Jaime continued on "Burn them all. Burn them in their beds, Burn them in their houses. I'd like you all to tell me if someone as honorable as the Starks, the Baratheons, the Kingsguard at the time, tell me if they had just given out such an order like that, would any of you followed it? If you were to standby whilst thousands upon thousands of innocent men, women and children were burned alive, would any of you kept your oaths then?"
The silence was almost maddening to the company as all eyes were on Jaime.
Jaime sat up straighter, almost looking prideful of his next words. Almost
"I made sure to kill the pyromancer first and as the Mad King turned to flee and rammed my sword right through his back" Jaime said with no emotion "And he just kept screaming 'burn them all'. He didn't even care if he went with us. I think he believed that after his burning, he would ascend as a dragon. A true dragon reborn to incinerate all those who opposed him. I made sure to cut his throat to prevent that from happening"
Jaime then slumped and silently shook with tears falling from his eyes. Brienne didn't even hesitate in placing a comforting hand on his shoulder.
Pod moved to get more Ale for Jaime while Bronn stared at his cup with a disturbed expression. One shared by all those present.
"Fucking hell mate" Bronn silently said "What is it with you and Tyrion?"
Arya abruptly got up and dashed away with Gendry already following after her.
Sandor only looked on with remorse, sympathy and pure understanding at what it was that Jaime just went through. Many now completely viewed Jaime Lannister differently.
This continent was filled with enough lies to fill the narrow sea three times over.
But that….no man could lie about something like that with that kind of end result.
For the first time ever, many looked at Jaime Lannister for what he was.
A 'broken' man who wants to find true honor and duty and just do the right thing for once. Something they all share in common now.
"So now you all know" Jaime said tiredly "If you'll excuse me"
The Kingslayer got up to leave the group with Brienne following after him
"What a fun bunch we make, eh lads" Bronn remarked before he too departed from the camp for the moment.
Jaune only sat there, looking into the flames. The only thing he saw was the inferno and the blizzards clashing violently with many people dead.
He glared at the fire.
'That's not going to happen' Jaune that in defiance and anger
And that's all for now folks. I really can't wait for this one since a Game of Thrones fanfiction has always been on my mind.
These are just rough drafts or concepts yet to come, the final product may be entirely different but who cares, this is a serious project I'm working on, way more serious than some other stuff I've teased and developed. These are variants that have come to mind and I have yet to decide on which path I am going to take so we'll have to wait and see as I develop this more. If you guys got any ideas, feel free to pitch them to me, I'm always open to suggestions.
All my teasers I've done I'm still working on, it's just my main crossovers always demand my immediate attention cause they're the only ones with their plots essentially mapped out
But I'll ramble about that some other time
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