Remnants of the last Dragonborn- Chapter 3, Pizza delivery, one large Dragonborn.

As the dust began to clear Jaune began to have a visual on the interior of the camp, poorly made tents filled oddities which he labeled 'stolen goods' a cooking station seeming to be running out of food and the largest tent at the centre of the camp clearly where the bandit leader stays.

Now the occupants… Damn that's a lot.

'Dark wasn't kidding when he said for over a week he gathered every bandit he could catch' Jaune mused inward as the very large gathering of bandits seemed to excel his earlier expectation of how many would be present. Roughly Jaune guessed around a little over a thousand stood before him scared shitless at his entrance.

"Identify yourself in the name of the Bandit leader, Sovren Bar-!" Unfortunately the bandit seemed to take a forceful mouth full of Ebony during his introduction, courtesy of a Ebony dagger tossed perfectly by the Daedric clad warrior.

Most likely the ones who were under the leadership of that idiot began to spout useless statements of revenge and beheading.

With a resounding Craaack Jaune appeared, Daedric gauntlets buried inside the chests of two previously spouting bandits, with an unpleasant sound coming from Jaune retracting his hands holding their non-beating hearts.

Now the bandits were shitting themselves, some actually doing said act.

"Fuck this! Get clear!," Once any bandits near the mysterious killer got clear. "Dust this bastard!" All bandits that heard the order began opening fire on the warrior not moving an inch of seeming unaffected.

Soon a symphony of firearms 'clicking' signifying what Jaune was waiting for, with the almost constant firing of bullets of various kinds kicked up a dust cloud hindering the bandits' view of him.

Once again taking the Bloodskal blade in hand, gave the greatsword a half hearted swing summoning the red wave of destructive energy swept through dust cloud killing around 48 bandits without Aura whilst those with the unique ability had theirs shattered but still unharmed.

After that Jaune's instincts kinked in as he casually side stepped a bolt of lightning striking the area he was previously standing. Following the trajectory of where it was fired, Jaune saw the leader of the Branwen selection of Bandits, Raven Branwen wearing a Grimm mask hiding her greatest secret. Slowly making her way to the front of the gathered crowd.

"I have no idea who you think your facing, but let me-"

"You know," Finally after the warrior showed up, spoke to the bandits making some recoil in fear at its demonic voice ringing in their ear, instincts screaming to run far, even affecting Raven. "I'm sure you saw what I did to the last guy that spoke as if his name made him special, but in a sense he was special… to the maggots that is." Jaune then chuckled darkly selling the whole demon from hell persona he regularly used to bandits back in Skyrim.

"That man was merely a foolish idiot of a low tier bandit group, so don't insult me with your accusations of myself being on his level." Raven spoke ignoring her instincts to fly. Right. Now.

During this dialog a confidant female bandit tried to sneak behind Jaune leveling a magnum sidearm against his helm, then fired on for the bullet to ricochet into her gut but thankfully she possessed… unfortunately as she leaned over holding her bruised stomach, Jaune exerted a sigh grabbing the throat of the bandit without turning around.

"Well, Miss Clearly who has an inferiority complex," Jaune mocked, gaining a growl from Raven and choking sounds from the woman currently dying a very slow death in his left hand's grasp. "My name is Jaune Arc and Gol Hav! For those who have either raped or killed more than five innocent people, take your own lives." Using the shout of Bending Wills, of the mind to Jaune's ideals.

Once the shout took effect more than half of the remaining bandits either put the barrel of a gun in their mouth or took anything sharp and slashed away. Raven and a few others with greater wills repressed the urge to follow his order, although those with weaker wills that didn't meet the guidelines of the order stayed perfectly still.

Raven looked upon the carnage absolutely terrified of this man if he was even a man and not some Grimm, demon, or something that would skill make her feel this ungodly pressure.

"WH- What on Remnant was that!?" Yelled Raven's second in command, Vernal Shade. Shaking away the voice of the demonic person in front of her trying to force her to take her own life.

"Vernal it seems we'll be needing to work together against this thing." She spoke giving a very serious look to Vernal as Raven turned to face the armored killer of not only her family but other bandit tribes. "What did you just do to my family!?" Raven demanded.

"By the Nine woman you take an eternity to choke," Deciding this was taking too long Jaune tossed the limp but very much alive bandit at the feet of Raven. "To answer that question of yours, no matter how rude you asked it, a unique magic would be the easiest way to describe it." Jaune spoke not even registering the shocked looks from the bandits still remaining about his reveal of magic.

"Magic, huh? So you're either one of his or some kind of abomination of hers. Correct?" Raven spat with venom at Jaune.

"Well I can assure you I am neither one of these individuals' lackys your haphazardly accusing me of. I was sent here by… I guess friends would be the wrong term, people I moderately trust maybe?" Jaune rubbed his helms chin in contemplation at what his relationship with the Pages was, genuinely curious himself.

"Arghh Take this seriously!" Raven spoke, losing her composure.

"Let's cut the crap, Raven Branwen, simply put I'm here to kill yourself and everyone who willingly decided to throw away their humanity to become the shit I constantly have to clean up. Although the use of the Bend Will shout was over the top making me look like a monster but I only use it on scum like you." Jaune then stabbed his greatsword into the ground causing cracks to form in the ground from the force of his thrust. "So how about you shoot that little bolt of yours again, see what happens."

Raven also grew tired of this back to forth dialogue, knowing there was no further need for secrecy since this man already determined who cast the lightning at him. Allowing for the Spring maidens powers to overtake her, Raven began to create a large storm over head soon she began to lift herself up fully realising her power.

The remaining two hundred or so bandits began reloading their guns and some mecha- shifting said weapons into bladed counterparts. Such as swords and chainsaws.

Deciding not to waste more time Jaune did the unexpected once again in the eyes of the bandits. With a mighty shout of "Lok Vah Koor!" The oncoming storm dispersed unbelievably fast as clear skies once more appeared.

Raven, the bandits, the wildlife all looked in stunned shock at what this being had done. Unknown to all, Jaune was currently charging up a paralysis in both hands, once it reached an acceptable size the Daedric armoured mage let loose the paralysis spell.

Finally overcoming her shock Raven looked back down towards the Dragonborn only for her vision to be overcome by a green radiance of energy hitting her face. All Raven could feel was her joints locking in place as the world seemed to rush past her as the maidan came crashing down to the ground. Although Raven may be stunned stiff, her Aura blocked any serious damage she would have taken.

The bandits began to back away as they thought the worse that their leader had just died.

"RAVEN! You son of a bitch I'll kill you!" Vernal wielded her weapons and got into a crouched stance before using her Aura to launch forward aiming to slit the Arc's neck.

Sighing at the tactless form of her attack, Jaune waited until she got a close distance before he acted.

When Vernal was merely a metre from striking distance Jaune's armoured right foot kicked his embedded greatsword from the ground as it spun in a circle mid air for a few moments, Vernal ignoring the impressive display still glided across the ground to strike. Finally Jaune grabbed the spinning blade into a reverse grip with both hands then slammed the blade once more into the ground creating a shockwave of red energy launching her back into her bandit comrades.

"What are you idiots standing around like you've been fucked senseless, kill this asshole!" At Vernals order the bandits charged from every direction.

'Time to see how my unarmed combat prowess is doing~' Jaune thought with an amused smile underneath the helm.

The first bandit struck from behind, turning in time Jaune smashed his fist into his shoulder with the raw strength of his attack knocking the bandit back a few feet and causing it to be dislocated.

Another bandit using a chain with a spike at the edge struck from Jaune's 'supposed' blindspot, instead Jaune raised a hand and grasped the chain not even looking before hefting the chain and bandit over his shoulder colliding with other attackers.

The lost Arc then jumped over a low kick with himself delivering a mighty stomp shattering the person's leg on impact, Jaune kicked the cripple aside then laying into a further group of five close together.

As Raven watched in her paralysed position of the demon either crippling or snapping the necks of the bandits she watched in horror as she realised the most depressing fact of all; 'He's still toying with us!?'. Only being able to, with strain, turn her eyes to see Vernal holding a powerful Atlesian rocket launcher they salvaged from their last heist before a dome locked herself and the tribe inside. The annoying piece of gathered information she managed to gain was anyone with a semblance able to escape couldn't use it.

Back with Jaune he stood upon a small pile of a dozen dead bandits as he choked two others in headlocks until they passed out or died, whichever happened was fine with Jaune.

Hearing some kind whoosh sound coming from behind Jaune, he noticed too late a Dust missile blowing him away from the group but killing a handful of bandits in the process too. Waiting a few moments the remaining conscious bandits cheered as Jaune lay motionless.

Dropping the launcher, Vernal gave a haughty 'Humph' then rushed to Ravens side.

"Raven!? Are you okay, can you move." Vernal asked in concern.

As Raven was about to speak as the paralysis began to wear off… Her voice died and her skin turned pale. Noticing the change in complexion Vernal seemed even more concerned at Raven condition until she heard it.

"Wuld Nah Kest!" Slowly Vernal turned to see the glowing armored legs of the thing she presumed she killed standing intimidatingly in front of her face by a few centimetres. With growing fear she looked up seeing the glowing blue eyes of the helm the Dragonborn wore. Then Vernal began to wet herself as the glowing blue armour became blood red.

Frozen in place Vernal stared at the being before her, Grimm never gave off this presence of death before. The armoured figure then stroked Vernal's left cheek softly despite the armour, then he placed his palm on her cheek, then spoke his final words to her before death is what she thought.

"It was neither wise nor foolish of what you did, if I wasn't wearing this armour I might have been seriously injured. Yet I wouldn't have died. Now Freeze." And with that Vernal was greeted by a searing cold pain, after only 16 seconds of the pain she fell into the arms of unconsciousness. Looking at Raven's scared unmoving body he said. "She is not dead. However I can't say the same for the rest of these lads and lasses."

With his words spoken to the Bandit Queen he walked forward as the remaining bandits scrambled for the front gate clawing at the dome in desperation. Jaune whilst walking summons two Dremora lords.

In unison the two spoke; "I smell weakness!"

"If they either bow for forgiveness or beg to live, kill them. Then when you're done gather any unconscious or crippled that are still alive and throw them together." He spoke cold to the touch.

"Die bastard!" As a large bandit bear faunus charged forward at Jaune. A single Dremora broke forward as his blade ignited decapitating the man as his headless body began to char, becoming ash like in appearance.

"I honour my lord, by destroying you!" With that declaration the bandits began to be shitting bricks by the pound as the conjured lords began their duties. Walking over to the camp's food supplies he found a leg of venison cooked to perfection and sliced off a good portion eating it through his helm.

Listening to the screams of the bandits being killed wasn't a pleasant noise but he's heard it all before, the use of the bend will always leave a sour taste in his throat, only using it ever when facing the worst of the worst.

Continuing his stroll of the camp Jaune would find precious material, Lien, jewellery, dust etc. Grabbing the valuables Jaune tossed around a 8,500 Lien into his oblivion bag, whilst the remaining Lien and valuables into another collection as a sign of payment for whoever would pick him up from this shit-pile.

After twenty minutes the bloody screams of the camp died, replaced with sobbing and pained grunts/panting from Jaune prisoners. After Jaune performed a Mass Paralysis spell on the prisoners, Jaune gestured for the Dremora to follow him towards Raven.

"Get her up, please." Following the order each lord grabbed an arm and hoisted Raven onto her knees as she glared at Jaune. "So as I said previously I'm Jaune Arc, former Huntsman-in-training of Beacon-"

"Bullshit no way Ozpin would even for a second allow for someone with your abilities out of his sight!" Raven accused, getting a fist to her gut from a lord making her spill whatever was in her system.

"In which case I'm trying to get back to civilization after my 'disappearance'." Jaune spoke casually. "Then the person responsible for this imprisonment dome gave me the keys to exit and leave all I want. So that's why I need this," In his hand being waved in her face tauntingly was her scroll. "To inform the proper authorities to the location of this camp and deliver you to them for a juicy pay-off but I want to make it clear this wasn't about slaughtering you all for sick pleasure or money, it was in the name of all the lives you've taken and made miserable due to you bunch rejects."

"Seriously-y" Raven began as she recovered from the hit. "This was about some people we hurt or killed, what gives you the right to speak as if your above us, you killed hundreds of people today, I bet you did enjoy it you sick fuck!" Spitting at his feet, just as the lord holding her left arm went to strike Jaune waved a hand stopping the attack.

"Well to be honest more the joy knowing no one will suffer at your hands again, then sure I enjoyed it in that sense, anyway…" Jaune trailed off opening the scroll and showing a Beacon Huntsman license, Raven's license. Soon after rummaging through the device Jaune found a distress feature, pressing it a loading screen came up eventually saying signal recovered and that huntsman close by will be coming. "Well, well, well a former Beacon student I thought it was odd you spoke of Headmaster Ozpin in a familiar sort of tone. What was your team name?" Raven looked at him with an appalled face.

"After everything you've done, you start small talk!?" Raven was more shocked than she was letting on, because this man spoke as if he had no prior information of her meaning this was neither one of Ozpin's agents or Salem's.

The armored man rubbed the back of his head in confusion. "I mean who else am I to talk to your 'family' over there which are knocked out or so scared they'll shit themselves when I walk anywhere near them plus. I figured since you're closer better than nothing" Jaune shrugged, not really caring. Then a very disturbing thought crossed Jaune's mind as he found a photo of this bandit Queen holding a child as a Ruby look alike in white cooed at the blonde haired child. "So, I think we should introduce ourselves again. Hello mother of Yang Xiao Long." The armour ignited a deeper glowing red as his voice became even more terrifying.

Raven began to shudder as the armour showed the obvious anger Jaune was exuding towards her previously not there before. "Wh-what? How di-did you-!?" Raven jaw was roughly grabbed by the Arc as he showed her the image on her scroll.

"This," Jaune pointed to the white clad woman. "Is Summer Rose, mother of Ruby Rose, the wolf hidden in sheep's clothing, plus it doesn't take a scholar to realise if Summer is in that image with you holding a blonde kid I can already assume correctly it's Yang."

Noticing his disgust with both of the children of her past, she decided to ask. "What did the strawberry and my brat do to make you so pissed!?"

"..." Silence was his answer.

"Oh? What happened to the tough bastard who killed my family!?" Raven mocked. Soon Jaune's armour turned back to its blue colour. As he released her jaw and walked a couple paces away.

"Raven, I have a proposition for you, care to listen?" Jaune's voice unknown to Raven was exuding with anger. When she gave no form of answer, a lord violently grabbed her hair and forced a nod for her.

"Excellent. This card here is the barrier's release, you get this card and destroy it, poof all gone, no magic barrier interfering with an escape for the remaining others and yourself." Showing the card to her before returning it to his back pouch. "The preposition is this, I rid you of the paralysis spell, get rid of my summons and then we fight you don't even have to kill me just get the card then off you go, how does that sound?"

"What's the catch?" Looking intently to see what he will disclose.

"Simple, wait to be arrested. Or, have a chance at freedom whilst risking your life, the catch you wonder, I won't be holding back." Raven could almost feel a devilish grin that was plastered on the dragonborns face.

'All I have to do is get that card then I'll be able to use my semblance, but is it worth the risk?' Raven was deep in thought.

Looking at her expression Jaune smiled knowing the type of a coward, a strong coward but still a coward nonetheless and Raven was a prime example of using any means to survive, so judging her from the last hour he's been here he knew-.

"I accept." As Jaune gazed into her red eyes, his smile widened, 'Just like I thought, Raven you're a survivor, too confident unfortunately, guess it's time for me to have a real challenge.' With a click of his fingers the dremora lords released her arms then stepping back unwavering from their position like immovable statues.

Allowing the spell to warm up in his palm, Jaune shot it at Raven's chest. As the spell washed over her she began to get up cracking her joints, then she rested into her stance hand on her nodachis' hilt, eyes ablaze with her magic.

Instead of using his greatsword he decided to test who's magic was stronger, lightning bolt ready to strike from his right whilst a frostbite spell was located in his left.

(Recommended song to play during fight- "My Name" by Shinedown)

With a burst of speed the two fighters rushed forward, Raven drew her blade with the blade edge of Air Dust, in close proximity she launched several wind crescent slashes, instinct kicked in as Jaune sprayed Frostbite at the attacks as they stopped in mid air before the weight of the ice forced the attacks to collide with the earth.

Undeterred Raven clicked her tongue, sheathing her blade switching to an electricity dust blade, launched forward with air from her magic Jaune launched a bolt but Raven used her left to create an explosive burst of air dodging to the side.

Raven seeming so fast due to the augmented magic to increase her speed appeared behind Jaune slashing at the satchel holding the card ending this battle.

Only for the shattering of her blade to happen instead, like Jaune thought she would try for the card more than fight him directly he conjured a bound battleaxe, so when the blade was a few inches from slicing it the weapons head blocked it.

With a twist of his body the dragonborn gave a mighty swing launching her backward. As Raven got her bearings she used an ice shard and dug into the ground to slow the distance she was gaining. Wasting no time she went forward again assisted by the very wind itself.

"Su Grah Dun!" Jaune now imbued with the elemental fury shout. Once more Jaune swung wide as the axe made contact with Raven's new fire dust blade a resounding boom was met, as opponents launched blow after blow with their incredible dexterity and speed wielding both weapons. However in terms of strength Raven outmatched Jaune due to the fact of her refined Aura and himself lacking with Aura at the moment.

As Raven locked the sword with the axe she could tell Jaune's strength was lacking in comparison to her, with a confident smirk she pushed more power into her weapon expecting Jaune's weapon to break from the force.

Rolling to the side Jaune managed to get the woman to become off balance, striking with his left hand a fireball launched her inside a still standing tent making it collapse into a mess. Releasing his hold on the bound weapon, he then calls forth flames in both hands roasting the place where he thinks Raven still lays.

"Hmm? If I didn't know any better I'd say you're giving a dangerous stare little birdie from wherever you're hiding I can practically feel the bloodlust coming off you." Hearing the faint sound of whooshing Jaune's head sprung up to see Raven gathering her magic into her hands creating a 4 metre tall Ice sword. 'Talk about overcompensating, by the Nine'.

"Raargh!" Flying down to impale Jaune, the dragonborn casted bound sword in both hands before the blade being an inch away before saying three words that rocked the earth around for miles.

"FUS RO DAH!" The blade shattered into a million miniscule pieces as Raven impacted the ground hard unable to move her aura shimmered but still intact just as she got to her feet Jaune was upon her using the remaining energy of the elemental fury power to slash across her stomach cutting her clothing, slashing chest tearing the clothes again, then a strike across her face and with that her aura broke.

(Stop music.)

Even with her aura gone Jaune didn't stop as he raised his left blade severing Raven right arm from its shoulder before she could scream bloody agony, Jaune performed a mid air barrel roll before slicing off the other arm. What can I say? Jaune likes symmetry sometimes.

Panting heavily dispelling his weapons clutching his knees to hold him up. "Winner, hah, winner skeevers, hah, dinner."

After a minute of catching his breath he couldn't handle Raven's scream any longer he casted Closing wound healing spell stopping her from bleeding out then used a Calm spell making her eyes glaze over as she stopped screaming.

Removing his helm to wipe away the sweat gathering on his brow, he then swept his hair to the side before calling for the dremora lords to collect Raven then place her with the rest. The few bandits in their paralysed states who managed to watch the fight began relieving their bowels as the armless Raven was dragged to them as 'Demon's from Hell' that the bandits called them gently placed her down before each one took positions at each edge of the prisoners monitoring them.

Noticing the Dremora handling the situation, Jaune grabbed a nearby water canteen then downed the contents. The dragonborn then grabbed the card in his pouch then used flames to burn it dispelling the barrier.

The reason why you ask? Well…

"THIS IS CLOVER EBI SPECIAL OPS FROM THE KINGDOM OF ATLAS LAY DOWN YOUR WEAPONS." Came the voice from a large military airbus beginning to land.

Location hill overlooking camp Branwen, same time.

"Now that," Pointing to the scene set before the Pages. "Was a fantastic show of how I like this Jaune more than the rest!" Dark said with eyes of wonder and glee.

"Truly an opponent Salem will struggle against, but brother do you think it was wise to not inform him of the lover spat war for rule?" Crimson asked his brother Aqua.

"Crimson if we had informed the Arc, do you think he would return to Beacon academy to mend the broken bonds or destroy them even further as he stands against the Grimm? No, since Jaune isn't officially tasked with slaying Salem but rather staying alive for ten years, he'll eventually realise to stay alive it would be wiser to seek out the danger than be hunted by danger." Aqua looked at a Seer Grimm hidden inside the camp which viewed the whole experience. "Besides Salem will seek him out no matter what he does from now on."

"Listen bro," Dark said to Crimson. "You know what destiny is coming for them all…

As the crimson warrior seeks her destiny, her love instead shall take her place in death, in which they part. An image of a paralysed Pyrrha flying away in a rocket locker away into Vale as a blurred individual runs towards the tower.

The beast seeking redemption shall face it's greatest nightmare accompanied by flowing gold, to be saved by an old regret. An image of Blake and Yang being protected by the same blurred figure against Adam Taurus.

With hood soaked red and eyes of light, a huntress travels to the wizards tower to save a friend. However she shall become the very weakness to turn the tide of battle to favour the false maiden. An image of Ruby looking in horror as a blurred figure shields her as glass arrows dig inside the figures back.

The student of a dragon, will reveal they can take flight, fighting golems of metal, by dawn's embrace shall the student be separated from the teacher. An image of Velvet wielding magic against rogue paladins quickly switches to her screaming to the heavens as she sees the dead body of the blurred figure.

Daughter of Chaos alongside the Daughter of Order, stand together to protect those under their care, only to lose one of the most important to them. A raging Nora fighting back to back with Weiss, as the image changed again showing an extended image of them holding onto each other crying in mourning.

Brother to the lone dragon, will lose his brother on a night where nightmares walk the streets, in mourning will the brother find out he too is a dragon. The image of Beacon falling is shown as the image of Velvet appears to show Ren also screaming with tears as roars for the blurred figure.

Separated by different worlds, reunited the creatures of moon, night and humanity find their beloved dragon, only to share another teary farewell surrounded by the dawn of new days to come that the dragon sacrificed for. The image shows most of Tamriel's famous family of the dragonborn, weeping as they cradle the body of the blurred figure.

Finally

As the mighty dragon faces a false maiden, the dragon's voice roars through twilight skies, by dawn's break shall the dragon be laid to rest. The image of Jaune facing Cinder Fall upon the tower in an epic battle changes to the blurred figure in each image to become Jaune. Jaune Arc, last dragonborn, dead.

"That isn't the fate we shall allow right my brothers?" Dark asked with confidence.

"Indeed Dark, we made a promise after all, which we plan to keep, plus no one not even an immortal bitch can stand against even one Page, Salem will be facing us all if necessary. Now come we must prepare." Crimson waved his left hand as a portal appeared.

"Fate is a tricky thing to destroy brothers, but yes we will indeed keep this promise, I'm sure fate will forgive us, eventually." Aqua spoke before the cliffside became silent as the Pages were gone again across the multiverse.

To be continued in: Chapter 4- I am Jaune Arc, first mage of Remnant.

Okay like seriously wow, thank you all for the comments.

Firstly in terms of Arkos it's a maybe Pyrrha will have unrequited love throughout the fic for the first chapters I'll eventually do a vote to decide what happens in terms of ships.

Next the title for next chapter is confusing but you'll understand next time.

My next Jaune fic idea is an Alien one where Jaune like all the others is tossed across the multiverse to return to Remnant but with him comes Xenomorphs and a whole lot of blood. I dub it… Okay, why acid blood!? (Rwby x Alien)