Niren Argent: Niren wanted to enjoy the cinnamon roll that he had bought, but Talia decided that biting his hand in order to eat it was easier than asking him to buy her another, then again she was hyper enough from the first three. "That was mine Talia." Niren said while rubbing his hand and looking at the very long line at the kiosk he had purchased them from, it was longer than when he had entered it.

"Sorry Ni, they just taste so damn good." Talia said while rubbing her stomach and letting out a belch, which drew some attention to the pair. "You can get me another then." Niren said while crossing his arms, he was trying not to laugh at the look of despair on her face. "B….but that lines way too long!" Talia exclaimed while waving her arms around madly.

"Then don't eat my food, now get in the line i'm a patient person and can wait all day if need be for one cinnamon roll, and don't lick it you savage!" He said while Talia began to walk to the back of the line with a sad look on her face. Niren took a seat and began to think about the Knights and his time with them.

Eight Years Ago

A young faunus who resembled some sort of lizard was practicing hand to hand combat in a monastery he wore only a pair of green sparring pants that were light yet baggy, which allowed his legs to breath, this of course showed of his chest which had a decent amount of muscle on it. he had knew nothing of his family, only the old man who taught him and even then he barely left his room.

"Niren! Bring me lunch!" A raspy voice called out, Niren was still impressed the old masters ability to send his voice over such a distance, the twelve year old quickly ran towards the building and said "It's on it's way Master!" Niren ran into the kitchen and began to cook the same thing the old man always had him cook at noon, smoked eel and rice covered in lemon juice. "Took you long enough." The old master said while taking the pair of chopsticks Niren had placed on the tray, he began to eat while Niren sat and waited to be told his next task.

The old master ate his food quietly for a moment before stopping "Niren, your only task for today is to clean the grotto, then you may do as you like." He said before eating more of the food. "Yes, master." Niren said while bowing his head.

Niren had just finished putting on the segmented armor and making sure the halberd he was given wasn't damaged in any way. When he was satisfied with everything he ran out of the building and began to walk towards the long curving path that led to the Grotto.

Vanir Argent: The worst part about the day wasn't that Vanir had to be watched over by Penny, but that he was forced back to the arena because she had a match of her own that she had neglected to tell him about, the only reason he knew was because her partner showed up and said as much.

"You have got to be kidding me." Vanir said while he leaned his head back and closed his eyes. Penny had managed to wreck the two members of Cardins team, normally Vanir would have laughed at the two of them, but his airsickness had made that impossible.

"She isn't that bad." Nexus said as his mechanical eyes went back to a more human look, he had been scanning the fight and the other android. "Your interest in her is freaking me out Nex." Mithril said to her partner.

"How often do you think i meet another android?" Nexus said with barely contained glee. "Not very often, i'd imagine." Vanir said while drinking another bottle of water, he had bought at least eight of them and was on his sixth, the hangover still affecting him.

"At least they only want her watching you for today, which is almost over." Mithril said while resting her head on Vanir's shoulder. "True." Vanir said, he was already thinking about the peace he would have at not being watched by Penny, she was a nice girl, but sometimes she could be…. odd. "You know what, for the sake of getting the council off of Ozpin's back, i'm just going to stay here until the day is done, and then return with you guys." Vanir said while yawning.

Niren Argent: The cinnamon roll tasted amazing, what made it even better was Talia's utterly defeated face when he said she would get none of it. "Your mean Niren." She said while pouting. "Then don't eat my food." Niren said before he finished eating the pastry.

"Come on let's get back to the arena-" Niren was cut off from saying anything when he noticed a very familiar face striding towards him, the figure was accompanied by another who was slimmer and had a grin on his face. "Niren, i need to speak with you and Vanir." Mordred said, his face completely serious.

"Give me a moment to get him down here." Niren said, Talia had already reached over her shoulder for Oblivion, but the other man quickly moved his hand down to a pistol with a large blade on the barrel. "Please don't, Mordred is really here with peace on his mind." He said.

Niren pulled out his scroll, keeping an eye on the two Knights, he noticed that Mordred was very worried about something. "Can you tell me what exactly you're here for?" Niren said while quickly typing out a message to Vanir. "It would be better if i told you both." Mordred said, Niren took a seat and pulled out a cigarette. "You may as well take a seat then, he might take a while." Niren said while lighting it.

Well, i finally got around to finishing this chapter, check out my other story for Team LVTN, it's mostly just going over their first two years, and the mission they were on for what would be the first two seasons of the actual show, thanks for reading.