Remnants of the last dragonborn- Chapter 7, Law & Order

Hey everybody back at it with another chapter, just a quick thanks to all those readers and the continued support.

I own nothing btw, all credit goes to RoosterTeeth for Rwby and Bethesda for Skyrim.

I, however, own the Page characters.

Anyway a quick update, in the next month the first chapter of my Fallout Jaune story will be posted called "No White Knights, Only Soldiers" a preview will be at the bottom please follow and comment.

Also looking for someone to join me in creating further chapters of this story… Looking for someone with experience either writing Rwby stories or Dragonborn based ones and pretty adept at describing clothing and locations.

If interested, comment and I'll PM those and hopefully make further chapters more amazing.

Kingdom of Vale, Beacon Academy

The next day since Jaune left Atlas…

Thursday, 8:45 AM

The symbol of unity, pride and honour which is Beacon Academy was hit by the rays of the rising sun of a new day, many students were currently waking prepared for another day of learning to combat the ever growing darkness that plagued Remnant.

Yet for two teams of Huntresses and Huntsman it was a day of reckoning for actions that landed themselves into a very, fate defining position.

Currently the normally empty corridor of Beacons most upincoming first year teams RWBY & JNPR, was instead having a team of fourth years, team CETR(Centaur) monitoring the only safe exit for the first years to exit.

Since the announcement of the trial, alongside the initial house arrest Headmaster Ozpin placed upon the teams, they've been having guards posted on a near 24/7 bases, to ensure no one escapes before the prosecution has taken place.

Currently inside Team RWBY's room…

The rising star team was at this very moment sitting across each other on the bottom of their bunks, wearing the mandatory school uniforms.

Due to the Huntsmen trial, they're expected to wear formal attire and since none of them had a suit or appropriate clothes, they were rescind to wearing this uniform.

Aside from the necessary need to wear something formal, Ozpin had a cruel way of getting across the message 'This is your last chance to ever wear it'. That very uniform is the only evidence they have of attending Beacon.

The alluring 'golden dragon' which is Yang Xiao- Long, was currently hugging her sister, Ruby Rose the gothic wearing scythe wielder, as Yang hopelessly tried to keep up a strong persona for the younger sibling, even if she spent the entire night crying to herself.

"I just can't believe this happening, it's just asinine!" Ah, there she is, the resident Ice Queen, Weiss Schnee who currently stood up and huffing in clear annoyance.

"Weiss just, just knock it off, please, it's not going to change anything…" Came the defeated voice of Ruby as she raised her head from atop Yang's shoulder, eyes puffy red, highlighting the clear tears she was shedding.

"Well, you dolt I, I… I'm sorry Ruby, it's unbelievably unreal that after everything we've been through together, fighting Grimm, stopping Torchwick granted we never caught him, facing the White fang and coming to Beacon, I don't want it to be over." Weiss spoke softly as everything she ever accomplished at Beacon all the good times flowing before ultimately stopping.

Silence.

"Have you heard anything about Arc yet, from that Uncle of yours?" She asked her partner.

"...Dad apparently got a message from Uncle Qrow, only something along the lines of them having most likely arrived in Vale around one this morning." Instead of the Reaper the Dragon responded.

Completely unaware of what transpired the previous day.

Weiss began to bite the nail of her right thumb as she impatiently panicked around the room, as her mind went at a mile a minute trying to go over the most likely scenarios of the trial.

"What's going to even happen, I mean, Yang you told me everything would be fine but seriously what's going to happen to all of us?" Asked the emotionally unstable Ruby.

"I'd hazard a guess that we'll be having our Aura's locked permanently, even if we get a light sentence or community service. Even if we served our time and proved to be changed individuals were going to be blacklisted from all guilds, Huntsman academies and even bounty hunter guilds-!?" The empress of brooding and fighter for equality, Blake Belladonna was harshly interrupted by her now red eyed partner.

"ENOUGH! We get it Blake, we're boned!" Said the irritated blonde to her ebony haired partner.

"Sorry Yang but I'm not going to lie about the fact that our futures, our goals, will all come down to what happens in the next couple of hours, I'm not angry, I'm terrified!" Said the supposed mistress of cool.

"I can't believe I allowed myself to be talked into what we did to Arc, despite the transcripts, he wasn't someone like Torchwick for Oum's sake!?" Weiss muttered rather loudly, gaining the attention of the arguing partners.

"Well sorry Ice Queen! But it's too late now, we're fucked!" Yelled the blonde brawler before her eyes returned to lilac and slumped back onto the bottom bunk. "Dad outright begged Uncle Qrow to try and make Vomit boy possibly persuade the court to be lenient, but that's like trying to persuade a Grimm to not eat people."

Silenced, rung loud, truly they all knew that being a Huntress was no longer available to them, Ruby Rose, child prodigy skipping ahead two years only ever wishing to be like her Mom, kind, caring, and… a hero. However look at her now, attempted murderer of a former best friend for only wanting to be just like her, to make a difference.

Yang Xiao Long, Signal academies top graduate, all time badass and party goer, rendered to being labelled a monster, a danger to those all around her and worst of all apparently the daughter of a Bandit Queen responsible for killing hundreds possibly thousands the night her 'birth mothers' crimes and broken body was displayed all over the CCT, that was the night she spent out doing Jaune Arc in the Vomit department. All her life she wished to find this Raven Branwen, show her how wrong she was, to abandon herself and Dad tell her right to that face of hers, that she would be nothing like her… turns out, she's closer to her mother than she thinks.

Ah, Weiss Schnee, elegant, neatly refined to become the best of the best, now… she was about to become some over glorified housewife to a complete stranger the moment that she is returned onto Atlas land. Yes, despite knowing she'll be walking away with nothing more than being forcefully removed from Vale and possibly a large payment towards Arc, going back to Atlas will be entirely worse in comparison to jail. Most definitely her father will force Vales' hand in returning her to his side or face the wrath of the SDC, chances are her father is frilled at this turn of events, yes he will be livid the reputation of the Schnee's will be 'tainted' due to the case but this allows for him to pawn her away to some rich Atlas slob to ensure his reign of ignorance and infamy.

Finally, Blake Belladonna, a faunus in disguise and former member of the White Fang terrorist group, calling them freedom fighters after the events of the docks and Paladin, no they were officially terrorists in the eyes of the world and hers. Leaving the fang meant she regained her freedom, freedom to better equality without having murderous lunatics spouting 'this is all for equality' when instead they meant only to further increase it to allow more bloodshed.

Jaune Arc, the center of it all was coming to rain cold vengeance on all of them.

Ruby, the one who nearly killed a friend for selfish ideologies of her friend bringing shame and mockery to being what it meant to become a true Huntsman/Huntress, for those actions she'll never become one.

Weiss, the well mannered and trained individual who attempted to murder a man in cold blood, not even over the notion of forged documentation but the harmless flirting which for some reason found it acceptable to kill over, ridiculous. Now, the place she used to escape her father was now instead forcing her back into the cage she escaped before.

Blake, a faunus in hiding, for a multitude of reasons, but the main three were; the ideology that if she hid her heritage alongside attending Beacon, she would be changing the system from inside bringing about equality. The second; to escape the clutches of her deluded, self-centered and vengeful lover, Adam Taurus, she loved him and so did he, but a clash of different approaches to equality drove her to this point. Then her final most dreadful decision of her past… the killing of Humans… and Faunus. During the months leading towards the attempted murder of Jaune, she was possessed by night terrors of those she killed. A former terrorist killer tried butchering, some hopeful person who wanted to help, Blake honestly thought it was a bad joke on her behalf.

Yang, the life of the party, and all time most likely individual people would think to hatch the mere idea of killing Jaune once the transcripts reveal and the lack of action the academy took towards it. Yet, people couldn't be more astray from the truth, Yang loved her sister truly but the memories of her sister constantly made her terrified, her younger sister, the sibling she raised managed to convince six friends into trying to kill 'a friend'.

Corridor of Beacon Dorms…

Unknown to both teams, Headmaster and deputy Headmistress made their way down the narrow hallway towards the teens, conversing as they walked.

"...So it's confirmed that Huntsman Qrow Branwen's transport was attacked and is delayed, yes understood, thank you I'll pass this onto the Headmaster, take care." Said Glynda Goodwitch into her scroll before pocketing the device into her skirt pocket, as she turned towards her boss. "Ozpin, we have an issue. Qrow and Mister Arc were attacked by an agent of Her, more specifically Tyrian Callows. They currently have him in custody but Qrow refuses to mention what truly transpired until in person."

Glynda took out her scroll pad and brought up Tyrian's information and a photo of his current visage after facing Jaune in combat.

"..." Ozpin mused over the information of the once serial killer turned assassin of Salem. "After witnessing the video of Raven as the maiden facing off against Mister Arc, I'm not surprised he had no real issue against that man but… the concerning issue is instead how in Oum's name did they discover the transport route and time?" The headmaster pondered.

"I agree that after Mister Arc's ordeal against Miss Branwen, I too, am not entirely shocked with the outcome but... yes, this leak of information is to not be overlooked." Glynda and Ozpin stopped outside the dorms whilst Glynda sighed long and hard at the outcome of what became of these two teams.

Whilst Ozpin merely sipped his coffee displaying no signs to his coworker.

"If you'd be so kind to inform Team RWBY of our arrival, then you're relieved as we'll take over now," Ozpin spoke to the members of CETR. The closest members knocked loudly onto the door gaining the attention of the occupants as one of them spoke of the appearance of the Headmaster and Headmistress.

Once the message was passed on, the team bowed slightly as they left the staff's presence.

The door opened with a slight creak as Team RWBY came to greet their 'escorts' for the duration of the day. None of the team members could dare themselves to make direct eye contact with either Professor.

"Come along children, we wouldn't want to be late now, would we?" Asked the Headmistress with a dangerous tone directed at the soon to be convicted ex-students.

In response the team merely nodded acknowledging in silence to her question. However Miss Goodwitch was not having any of it, no pity for the guilty.

"I said 'Would We?' when I ask you a question I expect to receive a verbal response, is that understood!?" Once again Goodwitch asked with an even more terrifying tone. That got a more appropriate action from the teens.

"'YES, Miss Goodwitch!'" Answered the team in fearful unison.

As Ozpin just simply watched on in disinterest, he did notice the young Rose on the verge of shedding tears and decided to reign in his untitled 'secretary', afterall he'd much rather not have a wailing student, who has clearly disappointed the Headmaster more than the girl could possibly know.

"Enough Glynda," Ozpin spoke softly to his long time friend in this lifetime, looking as if Glynda wished to remark against this she simply nodded and stepped aside to allow the Headmaster to speak to his students.

"Despite my doubts, I assumed your dislike towards Mister Arc would disperse… however instead the most horrific scenario took place, the constant bullying physical & psychological, attempting to coerce fellow students into joining your disgusting behaviour and that's only the beginning of this long list." Each second Ozpin spoke was a knife into the gut being twisted deep.

Turning his body swiftly around he began to walk, with the students following slowly with Miss Goodwitch behind them to ensure that none of the students decided to make a 'mad dash'.

"Umm… Headmaster what about Team JNPR, shouldn't we collect them also?" Asked the dutiful Heiress but who knows for how long her position will remain…

"As of the last half hour Miss Nikos, Valkyrie and Mister Lie have been escorted into central Vale by Doctor Oobleck and Professor Port since classes had to be cancelled due to the lack of faculty, which are key witnesses in the case I might add." Replied the cold tone coming from Glynda Goodwitch.

Once the group exited the dorm building they continued onward to the bullhead dock for transport, they received many harsh glares directed towards the first years and harsh whispers insulting them or something along those lines of assumption.

Ozpin looked over his shoulder with a calculating gaze and noted that Ruby's eyes were misty the louder the whispers became most definitely to burst into hysterics at any moment.

Yang was more controlled simply walking forward trying to ignore everything going on but Ozpin's expert levels of observation spotted classic signs of someone on the verge of a panic attack.

Weiss was walking like that of a proper lady ignoring the gossip, which most would assume she was 'above such distractions' yet it could be seen that the Schnee was going to break down the further they remained in this area.

Blake on the other hand was more obvious with her discomfort as her sharp faunus eyes darted around in paranoia, the tensing of muscle and a slight more lingering gaze in a particular direction told the Headmaster all he needed.

'Miss Belladonna is planning to make a run for it, hmm? Not surprising due to her background and psychological scarring however unbelievably disappointing that she would try to ditch her team in this dire time, such a pity.' Ozpin turned facing forward enhancing his field of Aura in trepidation of what was about to occur.

Without a single reason or hesitation Blake Belladonna bolted towards the direction of a treeline near the path on the right, gaining bewildered expressions from the gathered crowd, astonished faces of betrayal coming from the remaining members of RWBY.

Inside the half feline's head, she kept repeating a mantra of once escaping Beacon the faunus would find somewhere anywhere that wouldn't-!

A blink, she blinked and there he was, the Headmaster of Beacon standing in front of her blocking the escape route.

Unfortunately, Blake knew getting away would be difficult due to Miss Goodwitch's semblance that's specifically why she aimed for an area of dense foliage to increase the chances of sneakily escaping thanks to her training.

But clearly she didn't account for her Headmaster…

With utter ease the Headmaster thrust the tip of his cane into Blake's abdomen before striking at her temple with unnatural precision, her field of view blurred as the world began spinning as Ozpin one of the most powerful Huntsman in the world proceeded to strike a further 17 thrusts of his cane against the student in a single second.

Followed by one final devastating thrust of the Headmasters weapon, shattered the girls Aura and launched her perfectly back to where her idiotic plan began.

Afterall…

*The noise of guns being loaded and weapons being drawn echoed across the courtyard.*

Did she truly expect that her sudden sprint would render everyone so stunned it would be impossible for the gathered students unable to react in time.

Waving a hand, Ozpin gave a universal gesture for his students to stand down after he 'taught' Miss Belladonna a very valuable lesson.

A Headmaster may seem on the outside as some pencil pusher than a combatant but to remember they were selected to lead their academies for a reason.

Groaning and sluggishly getting up Blake was unceremoniously struck by a powerful fist enhanced by aura almost sending teeth flying out as projectiles by her partner. Coughing a few splotches of blood Blake looked into the raging red eyes of a beyond pissed Yang being surrounded by purple glow courtesy of Goodwitch.

"You unbelievable bitch! You tried to abandon us!? Seriously Blake!?" Yang further raged as Blake got back up slower than the first time holding her jaw. "You're not getting off easy, you self centered, moody, yarn loving whore! Let me go! I'll kick her teeth in! LET ME AT HER!"

"Stand down this instance." Followed by the intimidating clicking of a cane against concrete belonging to the Headmaster.

Speaking towards his colleague with merely a look, Miss Goodwitch nodded before grabbing all of RWBY in her semblances grasp, locking their mouths shut to not allow any voices to carry protesting.

All RWBY saw in a split moment was a green blur rushing between each member and once the blur stopped abruptly to reveal Ozpin, crackling with emerald electricity.

Ruby was the first to notice the sudden weight encompassing her wrists, looking down she noticed the oddly shaped handcuffs, they appeared more bulkier than regular handcuffs she had seen being used on a couple of criminals in movies and the news.

Original facts time with the Pages…

Ah yes, Aura suppression cuffs designed by a now deceased Atlas scientist who in his youth was witness to countless atrocities of rogue Huntsman and those who unlocked their own by unknown means.

When the "Great War" ended the need to lock up various individuals with Aura increased dramatically, so the scientist known as Doctor Williams Cobalt discovered the method of halting the flow of Aura from the 'Core' of the soul which he explained to his superiors in the past.

The method is unknown as to exactly how he invented the Core Disruption or C.D cuffs, even laws have been implemented into keeping the secrecy of the method of production to the public.

Whilst ensuring peace among the Kingdoms stayed that way once word was spread of the cuffs, Atlas signed a document disclosing a yearly supply shipment of these inventions to the various branches of law enforcement and Academies of the various Kingdoms free of charge.

Thankfully due to these cuffs coming into creation it further brought peace that still can be seen by the populace of Remnant… But who knows how long that will last, especially with the Dragonborn on the move.

Back to your regularly scheduled program…

Now that the entire team noticed the C.D cuffs, they stared at each other with dread, because they were officially labelled as regular Non-Aura powered Huntresses.

*Smack!*

Turning towards the noise, the now released Yang gave a mighty left hook into Blakes face, everyone was stunned silent. Yes, despite the lack of Aura and restriction of her hands Yang Xiao Long was not even slowed down as she tried to beat the crap out of her disloyal partner.

The soon to be ex-Huntresses in training began to dissolve into a dog fight or in Miss Belladonnas case Cat fight, Ozpin slightly smirked at the thought before returning to a disappointed frown.

Miss Goodwitch eventually stepped in stopping the debacle, whilst Ozpin's thought process strayed… 'I can only imagine how Peter and Bart are dealing with Miss Valkyrie?'

Kingdom of Vale, Central district

House of Laws

Approximately One hour later…

After a very loud and uncomfortable flight followed by two separate car rides due to the aggression between particular students, they eventually reached the House of Laws, a pristine marble layered building with four large central columns.

A very impressive feat of modern 'arc'hitecture (Yang for some odd reason wished to giggle) that also included a marvelous depiction of the Warrior King of Vale standing amongst his people Faunus & Human proudly displayed up to the largely spaced out steps.

The group managed a measly six steps before chaos ensued…

"Headmaster Ozpin! How do you currently feel having to place 7 of your students into custody?" Shouted a very energetic reporter being held away by security.

"Headmaster Ozpin! Can you comment on the events leading up to the incident and if so what do you intend to accomplish once the trial takes place?" Asked another.

"How disappointed are you that these events played out!?" Then another reporter trying to get closer.

"Are you Headmaster Ozpin involved romantically with Professor Goodwitch and if not please get me her number!?" That one managed to actually be discerned from the rest as that particular reporter was launched into a nearby fountain.

"How does Beacon intend to regain its image and honour now that you allow attempted murderers to enroll!?"

"Is 'Pyrrha Nikos' truly the mastermind behind the events in question!?" 'Truly a dedicated bunch of vultures so long as they get the front page.' Thought the very mentally exhausted Headmistress.

This continued until they entered inside as security blocked the entrance and the sheer amount of questions, flashing cameras and invasive questions further depressed the young Huntresses in training.

However were merely a slight interference to the wise Headmaster, but he does know when to have his guard up always, yet the rather bothering fact was not only Mister Arc's transport details leaked, now the press had caught wind of the case.

He could confidently rule out Miss Schnee's father, the man deeply desired the image of the Schnee's to be strong as always, he wouldn't risk such a stain on the company profile.

Qrow alongside Tai would neither risk the potential of public learning of Yang and Ruby being involved.

Ozpin recently spoke with Ghira Belladonna about the case as it was the metaphorical responsibility to make sure that the Father of one of the many responsible is informed. Unfortunate indeed that he received no further response from the Faunus Chieftain.

Highly unlikely a student of the accused spoke to the press being under constant surveillance and also any students who did know of the trials date had expressly been forbidden from informing anyone.

So, ruling out possible influence of the accused respective families and students back in Beacon that only left the council and…

"Before you get lost in your paranoid mind, Headmaster." Turning to face the familiar approaching voice, Ozpin perceived the odd sight of one David Sun Arc in a white suit, black undershirt and white tie. An odd sight indeed. "I informed the press of what transpired." Solving one mystery.

"A pleasure to see you once again David. How are the girls these days?" Asked Glynda Goodwitch with a genuine smile.

"More beautiful every minute and smarter every second, they miss you y'know so does Jeanne," Said the Arc patriarch with a mirror like smile before it was replaced by a thin lined frown. "But they miss their Brother more, I miss my son, worst of all he was almost killed by teammates who are meant to always cover their backs not stab it repeatedly." The venomous bite of David made the Huntresses step backward.

"Enough David, we have a trial to attend," Ozpin motioned for team RWBY and Glynda to continue on whilst the Arc and Professor had words. "I understand your aggression David but using your resources to publicly shame those girls accomplishes nothing, yes I failed your son. I admit to this, but believe me when I say I am trying to attone, all the necessary evidence and witnesses have been gathered to ensure justice is served."

A long tense silence of brown eyes staring into the furious almost radiating blue, of the Arc.

"Where is my son, Ozpin? I came here hours ago trying to catch a glimpse of him, I've been spending the betterment of a month in Vale looking for my boy and eventually when he does appear he's a bloody continent away, then escorted to shitting Atlas!?" David practically yelled over three weeks of frustration at his former Headmaster.

'Clearly someones been watching the news.' Ozpin thought sarcastically.

"So I'll ask again." Taking a step closer to the Headmaster. "Where is Jaune?" Demanded the rather large and muscular man that was the father of eight children. 'Still a marvelous feat, but truly, do the Arc's have some arrangement to birth so many children?'

Releasing a sigh Ozpin responded. "Jaune was expected to arrive alongside Qrow this morning, however misfortune struck as a minor Grimm storm attacked the airship, please rest assured, I received word not long ago they should be arriving within a couple hours."

Throughout his explanation Ozpin could read David like an open book noting his fearful expression of Jaune being thrust into danger once again, before being relieved once the Headmaster spoke of his only son returning soon.

Before the two could continue conversing they collectively noted the increase of individuals/groups entering the designated court room for the trial, noting the inevitable time had come, judgement was soon to be upon the Beacon Huntresses and Huntsman.

Currently 1 hour from approaching the Kingdom of Vale.

Atlesian Airship

"So how's sleeping beauty faring us this fine morning…?" Yawned the slight sleep deprived Dragonborn to his misfortune guided chaperone. Due to the attack previously, the Griffons managed to drastically damage the exterior of the ship causing it to alter the time frame in which they would arrive in Vale.

"Somehow 'side from the point yah choked the guy into dreamland, then proceeded to ice the man's limbs together, other than that I'd say 'peachy'." Replied the slightly hungover Huntsman, after everything that transpired yesterday including ruining the only pants he had on this trip, he needed the drink. No, he deserved to drink.

Gazing upon the visage of the elite veteran Hunter, Jaune could certainly see some key features which resemble Ruby, shaking his head to clear the thought of his assaulter he began to pop a couple joints of stiffness before continuing to speak.

"How are the clothes? The finest attire Gold can buy in Skyrim, if I do say so myself." Asking the only other available person of worthy conversation.

"I'll admit, it's very extravagant and comfortable, don't get me wrong though 'cause once we get to Vale I'm changing." Qrow said with a slight amount of humor and genuine seriousness. True to his word Qrow did find the pants to be rather baggy allowing for maximum comfort yet it didn't match the rest of the attire being worn.

Jaune merely chuckled in humor before he turned his gaze to look outward from the slightly damaged window looking at the lush scenery of passing forestry, some odd villages here then there and Mountain Glenn in the far distance but still very recognisable.

"So… I read, or more like skimmed the info," Qrow admitted bashfully. "Of what you were really up to or more specifically where you've really been. I wouldn't mind hearing from the, what did ya call yourself Dovah- something?" Beginning a thorough investigation into not a piece of the board but a potential new player.

Not turning to face Qrow along with lack of response he eventually decided to indulge the man.

"Dovahkiin or rather in the human tongue, Dragonborn. A Dovahkiin is that of a mortal but holds the blood and Soul of a Dragon inside him or her." Jaune explained. Turning to face Qrow he clearly noted he was confused, clearing his throat Jaune began to start from the beginning.

"When I disappeared in the Emerald forest a couple weeks ago, I was transported against my will to another realm or specifically a different planet called Nirn," Reaching inside of his infinite bag Jaune pulled out a map of Nirn allowing Qrow a few moments to note some key locations. "However I ended up here... Skyrim." Jabbing a finger at the location.

"Damn kid an entire different world and what about this Skyrim then what's it like?" Qrow gave an appreciative whistle at the map before addressing the Arc.

Jaune then retrieved the photo of his family handling with a gentle sigh escaping his lips before handing it over.

Taking a look at the photo… then once again… 'Okay either I'm so drunk that I'm lookin at some really realistic hallucination or this world the kid's from is a lot more complicated' Qrow internally struggled in trying to process what the picture contains.

Firstly a much older looking Jaune Arc almost a complete identical copy of his father, David.

The next notable feature was a HUGE FUCKING BLUE AND BLACK SPIDER in the picture!? What the actual fuck!?

Moving on before he loses his sanity any further with the events that have happened over the last few days. Sister detained and being the Spring Maiden to boot? Check.

Strong armed into escorting the brat of David Arc back to Vale who now possesses magic? Check.

Ambushed by an agent of Salem, then a few minutes later meeting the Queen of all Grimm before she runs away in fear from the brat? OH, most definitely check!

And now giant fucking spiders? Honestly, being even associated with Ozpin was doing nothing good for his psyche.

Next was the Faunus in the picture, they were for a few words rather… amazing and bizarre. The lizard-like ones seemed intimidating from appearance alone and the Cat people too.

The comforting aspect would be the regular humans with a few of them slightly unnerving him. They all appeared to be in great physical appearance or slightly muscular and most definitely the women were very, very attractive especially the black haired bombshell who Qrow would later learn to be named Lydia.

"I have many questions but the first has to be this… What the fuck is with that spider!?" Qrow yelled so loud Jaune had to cover his ears as he laughed hysterically at the veteran before him.

"Hhahaha, oh I haven't laughed like that in a long time, but first let me tell you about a small village of Helgen… and the beginning of my destiny!" He exclaimed to the man like a storyteller to a child, and to be fair Qrow is very intrigued.

Court room, Same time…

Walking inside Ozpin noted the rather full room, filled almost to the brim with either friends of the family, either related to the Arc's, Nikos', Rose/Xiao Long but lacking in anyone that's either related or on good terms with the Schnee's or Belladonna's aside from Weiss Schnee's numerous lawyers provided by her father.

Speaking of lawyers, yes to Ozpin's observation that Miss Schnee was currently surrounded by a group of 4 human lawyers, Miss Rose and Xiao Long were currently being comforted by Taiyang and their designated lawyer.

As for Miss Belladonna, well she had clearly seen better days, burst lip, throbbing bruises, slightly torn uniform, disheveled hair and the worst of all… alone.

As RWBY left each other's sides to discuss the upcoming trial, the hidden Faunus or rather revealed hidden Faunus was left in the metaphorical hands of his assistant whilst he made progress towards the necessary sitting area, knowing full well he'll be required to provide testimony of events.

CRAAAACK!

The obvious sound of a squirmish taking place could be heard coming from outside, the muffled sounds of complaints and yelling.

Before anyone could be asked to investigate the disturbance, the doors soon parted as the Headmasters colleagues Professor Peter Port and Doctor Bartholomew Oobleck followed by a rather expected sight, Nora Valkyrie currently wore atop her designated uniform was a straitjacket and a slip of cloth as a makeshift gag.

Miss Valkyrie most likely attempted to fight her way to freedom but judging by Barts and Peter's calm demeanor it would appear it wasn't much of an obstacle.

Ah, now finally the last of JNPR have arrived, Pyrrha Nikos and Lie Ren. Much like their sister Team RWBY they also wore the appropriate uniform. Lie Ren helped to escort the thrashing restrained Nora to the seating area closest to Ruby and Yang.

'Mr Lie despite the use of that remarkable Semblance, he looks to be very haunted by the events yet to come, such a pity. A pity? Yes, but not disappointing in comparison to Miss Nikos…'

Then finally the 'Pride of Mistral', Pyrrha Nikos. She sluggishly walked in sporting a set of C.D cuffs. Judging that Mr Lie didn't possess cuffs at the current time it would be true that Miss Nikos also tried to fight back.

Normally Ozpin would have overlooked many events related to the Champion to ensure that she would become the Fall maiden or more accurately 'half'. Yet attempted murder could not be overlooked especially if they would potentially allow an attempted murderer to wield magic.

That just 'spells' disaster. (AN: I'm not a pun guy I swear, they just come to me.)

"All rise for the honourable judge, Persia Nave." Spoke a rather muscular bailiff wearing an officer's uniform, most likely used in dealing with Huntsman and Huntress cases such as this.

Once the announcement was said everyone had risen as 'Persia Nave' walked out, the human woman with tanned skin from appearance she would appear to be in her early fifties, standing at an average height of 5'6 and could be seen to have a slim figure underneath the robes selected for judges.

The robes were a mixture of green and gold in accordance with Vale, with a golden pin of overlapping axes surrounded by a wreath finishing the ensemble. On appearance and features alone most would assume this woman was just your average judge.

But Ozpin knew different. After all this was a former Huntress trained alongside him before he rose to become Beacons headmaster. However after the death of her team leader she chose to pursue a different lifestyle to benefit the people of Vale.

Ozpin proceeded to give a welcoming smile and nod of his head towards the judge once her eyes saw his visage, which Persia responded in a similar manner before her critical gaze lay upon the two teams.

"Please be seated," All those in which should be seated during the proceedings took a seat while a few lawyers or security stood firmly. "The date is September 14th, 11:00am, the case of the accused a Ruby Rose, Weiss Schnee, Blake Belladonna, Yang Xiao-Long, Pyrrha Nikos, Nora Valkyrie and Lie Ren in the attempted murder of Jaune Arc." Began Persia, reading over the details for the gathered and official scribe for the case.

"The accused of the attempted murder will be convicted only until proven guilty, I assume you young ones have spoken with your provided lawyers or personnel lawyers prior leading towards the case," Gaining nods or verbal confirmation from all seven Hunters. "Excellent, for the defendant Jaune Arc will be represented by his father, David Arc and team of lawyers. With all that out of the way, I announce this trial officially begins."

The slam of the judges gavel echoed throughout the court, team RWBY audible gulped whilst JNPR felt their individual mouths feel slightly dry.

"Mr Arc would you like to begin?"

"Certainly your honour, I call forth my first witness Headmaster Ozpin Shane to the stand." Declared the father of eight. (AN: Never found if the Ozpin incarnation had a last name.)

Making his way to the witness stand next to the judges box on her right, Ozpin swore himself in Oum's name he would tell the truth and nothing but the truth whilst being questioned.

"Mr Shane leading up to the event in question today, did the members of RWBY and JNPR ever physically assault or outwardly mention the attempted murder of Jaune Arc?" The court fell into whispers at the tact of the Arc with his questioning.

Ozpin answered once the whispering became slightly less louder.

"For witnessing assault or actions that could be considered excessive towards Jaune Arc, I personally bore witness to five seperate assaults which I broke up. Three by Miss Rose and the other two by Miss Valkyrie, however I never directly heard of the plot of killing young Jaune." Answering truthfully, after all despite Ozpin not being the one on trial he felt as if he was, failing Jaune was a grave error.

Especially if Jaune is as powerful as the Headmaster hopes then he needs him no matter the cost even if he must sacrifice Summers last memory to do it.

No matter what happens when this curse ends, he will face those that he failed but now, this world, mere remnants of its former glory it needs not a kind hearted hand to guide it but a hand able to make the tough decisions.

"I can assume you have evidence of said assaults by Miss Rose & Valkyrie?" Asked the judge whilst David was stepping closer to the witness booth.

"Yes, each event was recorded and archived, I believe it is under materialistic evidence number fifteen, your honor." In response to the Headmaster, she nodded before calling the bailiff to retrieve the documents.

The courtroom remained silent as the judge levelled a calculating gaze at the paperwork before returning to her duties. "The evidence is genuine, please continue Mister Arc."

"Gladly, your honor," David Arc politely nodded before returning to face Ozpin. "Mr Shane prior to the current date, myself and fellow lawyers of the accused discussed details about the enrollment of my son's transcripts to be the tipping point for the treatment inflicted on Jaune, in your own opinion, Do you find it acceptable to react in such a volatile way in which the Teams did?"

'What are you playing at David?' Ozpin already knew the topic of transcripts would come up but it was rather unexpected for David, Jaune's father, to bring it into the light.

"No, the way in which RWBY and JNPR conducted themselves was incredibly unbecoming of future protectors," Hushed conversations began amongst the peanut gallery, whilst said Teams were lowering their heads in shame and the more stubborn ones to grind their teeth.

"Were you ever approached by any member of the two teams about the transcripts?" David continued.

"Yes, Pyrrha Nikos, partner of Jaune Arc, demanded I seek to apprehend him and request a substitute replacement. I denied both, in response Miss Nikos began to become furious at the lack of action taking place, going so far even to threaten Beacon academy itself by informing the public using her various fans and Mistralian influence."

Now that got a reaction, Ren alongside Nora knew of this from Pyrrha the night she returned, but team RWBY were unaware, gaining looks of shock towards the champion, who remained stoically still all attention on her cuffs.

The jury and audience became shocked at the gall for a minor celebrity of a foreign kingdom to threaten not only a Headmaster of a Huntsmen academy but a local hero for those of Valean origin.

Chaos ensued, as the judge demanded order slamming her gavel for emphasis, quickly the calm yet tense atmosphere began anew.

"Objection! Circumstantial at best, your honor, that Miss Nikos said such bold claims towa-" Shouted a male lawyer standing up, belonging to Pyrrha provided by the Mistral council in hopes to 'mitigate the damage towards their local hero'.

"Overruled, Mr Ivor, continue your questioning Mr Arc." Mr Ivor growled but sat down.

"Thank you, your honor... Mr Shane can you recall to the jury what exactly transpired the night of the attack?" David spoke coldly when referring to the event which sent his son required around the clock surgery that night and early into the morning.

Breathing in, then out.

Ozpin began the recollection of the gruesome event.

"The night of the attack, I was in my office going over various documents and documents related to being a Headmaster, when eventually I received a call from Glynda Goodwitch informing me that ALL members of both teams were not present in their rooms for roll call."

The headmaster continued. "I then proceeded in bringing up the security terminal in my office scanning the multitude of screens before seeing the exact moment Jaune Arc's aura shattered by a thrust of Weiss Schnee's rapier, what followed next was the teams taking turns in beating, stabbing and firing upon Jaune, however once I saw his Aura being depleted I dialed Doctor Oobleck to act with haste," Sighing in remembrance of the screams in which he heard that night greatly disturbed him.

"Yet by the time Oobleck reached the teams, Jaune was in a very critical condition, Oobleck first knocked out Miss Rose followed by Mr Lie to demoralise the teams into further action, once the students dropped their weapons Oobleck swiftly swept Jaune to Beacons infirmary."

"Miss Goodwitch wasn't far behind once Oobleck left, detaining both teams to my office. I remember being unbelievably furious with what my students did that night, and frankly still am, once I was informed of Jaune's emission into surgery, I ordered a few teams from the third year group to monitor them from that moment onward. The rest is, as they say, history." Finished Ozpin.

"Thank you headmaster, no further questions, your honor." David said to the judge, before nodding to the headmaster.

'Today is going to be a long day.' Spoke the enigmatic Headmaster.

P.O.V- Pyrrha Nikos

The court had been proceeding for over an hour and half, with nearly every member of both teams having taken turns on the stands giving their accounts of "Why did you do it?", "Who planned it?" and "Was anyone else involved in any way for the attack?"

Despite my lawyers assuring me everything was okay, I knew definitively that nothing was 'okay', Jaune's father had the jury wrapped around his finger the further the court proceeded.

Ruby was a stuttering disaster saying how she got her team involved with taking action against Jaune. Describing how Jaune committed a crime therefore needed to be punished but since learning the Headmaster wasn't taking action, said we made it our responsibility. The poor girl was ashamed when Mr Arc completely tore her apart verbally saying how three out of the four members of Team RWBY had committed numerous crimes especially Yang and Blake.

Weiss spoke about duty saying something along the lines of being a Schnee required her to act in a way that would bring honor to the family. That greatly enraged the court, when Mr Arc demanded to know if Weiss saw herself above the people she was supposed to protect and that proper procedure and etiquette matter very little in the presence of a Schnee. What most certainly sealed Weiss's fate was when she replied with a "Yes" whilst briefly speaking of her family's ideologies. Weiss' lawyers were pale as ghosts when she spoke.

Next was Nora… that was even more of a trainwreck than Weiss'. Throughout her explanation many people commented loud enough to be heard about the "Mentally unstable ginger", Nora dug her grave so deep it went to the other side of Remnant. It felt as though she kept saying "Break his legs" in every sentence. Ren looked greatly distraught knowing Nora was most assured to be convicted or worse placed in a mental institution.

Yang spoke about how Ruby convinced her into the attack, I could tell from the beginning when we planned to kill Jaune she wasn't truly on board with it, everyone felt horrible using her vulnerability of the need to protect Ruby to our advantage to get Yang on board.

Blake was reluctant to answer any question posed by Mr Arc or her own lawyer, until her faunus heritage was revealed to the court by Weiss' lawyers in a vague attempt to use her as a scapegoat or cat, to proclaim that Blake was sent by the Fang to corrupt Weiss into committing the attack. That got her to finally speak out anything she said just made her appear more guilty.

"Miss Nikos, should I repeat myself?" Came the voice of-!... Jaune's father, David Arc as he looked at me with a calm expression but behind it his eyes blazed with hatred. By the brother gods they look so alike.

"Apologies, this, this all too overwhelming for a moment, I'm sorry. Yes, could you repeat the question." Answering politely, all the while mentally berating myself losing focus in the middle of a court about to decide my fate. My destiny.

"'Why did you attempt to murder, your team leader Jaune Arc instead of seeking alternative methods which wouldn't have involved the need for bloodshed?', that was my question, Miss Nikos."

'Okay Pyrrha you've only one chance to make everyone understand the actions which led us here.' Swallowing a lump in my throat I made to answer. Yet I knew that no matter what I would or could say wouldn't condemn my team and RWBY anymore that it already has.

Creeeeeaaaaakkkkk!

Only to falter once the main doors of the courtroom opened with a loud reminiscent of a very old rickety door that hadn't been properly maintained.

Then I saw him, Jaune Arc, walking with a practiced ease, filled with confidence and from the drastic changes which his body went through showed a great level of strength. Jaune's armour covered the entirety of his body in comparison to his last outfit of ripped jeans, a pumpkin pete hoodie and chest plate.

No weapons were on his person despite being heavily armoured, but no matter what he wears or has been through, I know he's still was my first love, my first friend, my leader… the man I wish to kill. For what he stands for, what his ideologies will lead towards, no matter what…

I will protect my team, my family and friends from what Jaune Arc will do, after all…

It's my destiny.

No one's P.O.V…

Once entering the court, Jaune & Qrow knew all eyes were on them, however both were veterans in their own respect, Qrow a Huntsman and Jaune, the Dragonborn. Walking past all onlookers they stopped in front of judge Persia.

"Apologies for the interruption and late arrival, your honor," Bowed Jaune laying a hand on his chest to complete the gesture. "I assumed once arriving in Vale it would be expected I would make an appearance."

"Indeed young Arc, since I was informed of your lack of absence prior it will be overlooked this once," Persia waved her empty hand which didn't hold her iconic gavel towards Jaune's father. "If you would seat yourself with your father so we can continue it would be appreciated." In kind to the polite gesture of the judge Jaune nodded.

When David saw his son he couldn't stop his iconic Arc grin from being shown as Jaune returned the gesture.

For over 14 years since he last saw any other Arc, aside from himself in the mirror, Jaune couldn't help himself but embrace his father with a great hug. The display from those around him were mixed, the jury saw this as heart warming for a father and son reunion after the great horrors the boy had been through.

Team RWBY was shocked followed by the cold embrace of fear; Shock over his new appearance despite what they saw on the CCT broadcast this change seemed to unreal for them to believe whilst the fear was for the one person who could fully damn them into never seeing the light of another day… had just hugged his father.

The Headmaster was relieved that his new ace in the hole had arrived without further issue however showed no visible signs of this except the small smile when he saw the family reunion taking place. Then he turned to his subordinate Qrow who looked as if he stared into the abyss, almost running on autopilot. He greeted the headmaster and Glynda with a nod before walking towards his nieces before plopping himself down next to Taiyang.

Ren currently was flooding Nora with his semblance to not allow another outburst whilst Jaune reunited with David, Ren in a way was rather jealous at the sight since losing his own family and seeing such a display of love for family it was heart retching.

Nora was currently silent and tranquil but inside livid about everything, not getting pancakes this morning, being stuck in these cuffs, everyone making fun of her, Jaune returning, everything made her want to lash out against this stupid court, despite the consequences.

However the Champion of Mistral, Pyrrha began to form a risky plan, a plan that could get everyone out of here and not in cuffs. Without any provocation Pyrrha stood up from the booth and spoke without a second thought.

"I demand a trial by combat, on behalf of team JNPR and RWBY," Gaining shocked gasps from the courtroom and quizzical gazes from those who didn't understand at the moment. "Do you Jaune Arc, accept my challenge!"

Determination burned in those emerald eyes as they looked into the calm cobalt of the challenged opponent.

The Champion staring down a Dragon…

Then finally the Dragon spoke, "I…" Jaune began.

To be continued in: Chapter 8, For it is in Passing…

Cliffhanger, always wanted to do one of those. Anyway please share and follow these stories. I have the goal to reach 250 followers then 500 don't really care if I reach 1k but 500 would be awesome.

Next chapter will be Jaune getting aura once more, Jaune interacting with Ozpin and family drama for the Arcs. Okay without further delay here the a preview of the first chapter of "No White Knights, Only Soldiers"...

Commonwealth, Boston

Spectacle Island (Real in game location)

Year 2297, 10 years Since Jaune Arc was released from Vault 111.

220 years since the planet Earth was engulfed in Nuclear war.

War, War never changes. An undeniable fact that Jaune Arc is constantly reminded of.

After his family entered the Vault over 220 years ago the day the bombs fell, he was thrust into further heartbreak…

First his Wife, Nora Arc murdered defending their precious son, Shaun.

Second his Son, Shaun Arc taken right before his eyes as he helplessly pleaded to anyone to not take him.

Third is the discovery of himself being the only survivor, the Sole Survivor of an entire Vault due to a malfunction killing everyone in cryostasis.

Four once exiting the Vault he discovered the desolation of modern society ripped away leaving behind only mere reminders of life 200 years ago, as the landscapes were littered with the utter scum and irradiated monstrosities lurking in every corner.

The final most devastating moment of his life was the death of his son. Yeah, turns out instead of thinking that Shaun may be only around 10 years old, he believed when investigating that fucker Kellogg's memories.

Instead of his boy he found a man of over 70 years called 'Father' leader of the Institute, a group of brilliant scientists hellbent on the betterment of the Commonwealth, unfortunately they went at the problem in a disturbing way.

So this 'Father' revealed himself to be his Shaun and not only that but was the person responsible for releasing him from cryo, despite him being older physically than himself Jaune did not care it was a touching moment.

However it didn't last, eventually Jaune was led to a point, a point that he despises being forced into playing sides…

Eventually the Sole Survivor chose to oppose his son's vision leading towards the takedown of Institute freeing the citizens of their grasp but all victories have casualties, turns out his son was dying, cancer.

Before blowing the underground Institute to kingdom come, he held his dying son close crying the entire time, as Shaun passed away peacefully… ever since the first bomb dropped it has been nothing but heartache but he kept moving forward.

There have been happy moments, sure, but the constant events of facing the atrocities of the Commonwealth, even going so far as to rid the entirety of raiders, super mutants and rogue creatures off the map. Although it did unnerve the populace that their savour was constantly racking up the body count.

Over a month ago Jaune had officially killed over a million Humans, it was also the day he started a week of non stop drinking in isolation.

Jaune Arc, the Sole Survivor, Liberator of the Commonwealth, slayer of the Institute, freer of the slaves inside Nuka World, Saviour of the Far Harbour, General of the Minutemen, Sentinel of the Brotherhood of Steel and Covert agent of the Railroad.

Now rendered an emotional wreck for the betterment of a year, ten long years of constant bullshit thrown his way, believe him he doesn't regret ever meeting Nora, getting married, having Shaun but couldn't those Page fuckers that sent him to Earth done someth-!?

"AHHHHH-!" *SPLOOSH* Came the cry of clearly a feminine origin before it was followed by the sound of most likely said female crashing into the ocean.

Swiftly Jaune wearing a Vault 88 jumpsuit clad tightly on his muscular physique reminiscent of a professional swimmer before the Nukes, then crafted into a body to bring utter devastation to the Wasteland, stood up from his couch atop the hill of the island turning his gaze toward the epicenter of the commotion.

As he stood tall at an impressive 6ft 6 (Roughly 2 metres), and the years had definitely been kind, a muscular physique exuding sexuality to anyone remotely interested, bright blue eyes but somehow appeared so cold and sad.

In terms of the facial features, he lacked any scarring, a strong jaw, unkempt long dirty Blonde scraggly hair reaching down to his neck as the fringe miraculously did not hinder his perception.

Grabbing a random scoped Hunting rifle from a bucket, repurposed into holding various firearms focused on range in case any visiting Mirelurks decided to get any funny ideas about the island.

Raising the scope to eye level as Cobalt blue stared across the calm ocean waves before he narrowed on a rather strange -well in comparison to a lot of the things Jaune thought this was rather tame in comparison- ,sight of a nude female coughing up sea water on the beach.

Checking his Pip-Boy in case he was under the influence of any form related to or revolving around a hallucigen compound, thankfully revealing no influence of any kind, he began to walk towards the woman-!?

Halting his movements instantly Jaune flipped through his 'Inventory' before deatomising a Blue painted Synth helmet meant to cover the entirety of the wearer's head.

Jaune emotionlessly stared into the lifeless eyes of the headwear, since his early travels began, the Survivor came across this item visiting a site with former Paladin Danse, when a Synth ambush got the best of them.

Thinking quickly Jaune triggered an experimental rocket, torching the metal men to ash with the helmet and a few circuits alongside some laser rifles remaining intact for salvaging.

Since that day he wore the helmet through all his major quests for a better Commonwealth, it became a symbol, yet not of Jaune Arc but rather… the Sole Survivor.

Raiders, Mutants, Ferals pretty much any fucker who wanted to disturb what he created learned what crossing the path of this beast, brought you only death.

Sighing, Jaune Arc would once again die to allow the Survivor to rise up once more.

Placing the helmet on, it began the process of screwing into multiple areas of the brain and linking up to the Pip-Boy, for the purpose of providing a heads up display instead of having to read from the storage device constantly and a few other surprises.

Normally it would create excruciating amounts of pain, but due to the numerous occasions of uses and a very high almost demi-God levels of pain tolerance alongside other experiences gathered throughout this dead world.

Now prepared the Sole Survivor walked towards his next quest little did he know at the time, this quest would lead to the uncomfortable, strange and down right bloody however it will also bring the rest Jaune Arc so desperately deserved.

Summer Rose, 5 minutes ago…

Nothing…

Nothing…

Nothing…

Nothing…

NOTHING!

"Where the fuck is the exit!?" Came a voice from the infinite void of lost souls.

Nothin-!? Wait a voice, thank OUM ALMIGHTY!

"Hello, Hello, I'm over here!" Summer screamed into the void unclear of where the voice originated as she sobbed. "I've been *Sniff* sho lowelyy *Sniff* itsh been Hellll!" Again nothing answered back.

"*Sniff* Hello-!?"

"SURPRISE!" Unexpectedly two glowing orbs from what appeared a few inches almost touching the Huntresses face appeared as the owner of said orbs yelled, in an appropriate response Summer screamed like what she refers to as her 'girly-girly' scream.

The next feeling Summer felt was falling, or more accurately freefall.

Then despite the amount of chaos taking place, Summer Rose Huntress killed on a selfishly righteous choice to face the Queen of the Grimm alone. Ironically dying alone.

A tragedy? Sure. But that didn't matter to her at this moment because she suddenly fell through a vortex of some kind before light, and not some magical light like Heaven or Angels but sunlight.

In what felt like an eternity for the white rose she got to feel actual sunlight… 'wait why do I feel like I'm falling?'

That's because she was.

"AHHHHHH-!?" SPLOOOSH was the noise that followed once Summer made physical contact with a large body of water, soon to be confirmed as the sea once salt water began to invade her throat and stomach. With a quick flourishment of limbs to swim toward the surface.

With a loud gasp of air Summer Rose floated in the middle of an unknown sea at the moment, coughing to rid herself of the salt water taste. Blurry silver eyes looked into the far horizon noticing a faint outline of a possible kingdom 'Maybe Mistral?' she thought.

However despite the blurred vision Summer could tell that swimming that way would take maybe an hour also running the risk of Grimm possibly attacking, being naked in the sense of having no weapon and clothing really sucked.

'Maybe after I get back to Tai and the girls I'll get some cool, bionic arm which transforms into a canon!' Summer mentally drooled at the idea before turning deathly pale knowing she'd have to lose a limb for it.

Shifting her body in a circle to check for something closer or a possible passing bullhead or ship however no luck was found in that endeavour. But, a landmass at least from a glance seemed far closer than the coast.

Swimming with practiced ease, Summer was getting closer and closer before a powerful wave launched her underwater without warning however due to the close proximity to the Island she managed to touch the seafloor before springing up taking large intakes of air before crawling onto the beach.

The warm sand felt nice in her slender hands but itchy on her knees as she dry heaved in a vain attempt to rid the water that invaded her lungs onto the sandy surface.

After a lone minute of expelling as much water as possible she heard it, Click without evening looking up Summer could tell that was a .44 Magnum revolver and with the clear audible sound of the hammer being pulled back it was aimed to fire at something… or … someone…

'Shit!' Looking up towards the figure holding her at gunpoint, firstly her blurred vision began to fade revealing a man, muscular from how his odd clothing choice of a jumpsuit seemed very tight, the obvious Magnum revolver pointed towards her skull at distance of a metre give or take.

Then the most menacing aspect aside from the cocked firearm was the mask, painted a Blue close to the color of the jumpsuit but what unnerved her the most was the heavily black tinted eyes, she especially didn't like people she can't somewhat read. It was unnerving.

The oddest addition to this outfit however wasn't the jumpsuit but rather the device located on his left wrist. It almost looked as though a scroll was inside.

"You picked the wrong place to go skinny dipping," Oh wow even his voice was intimidating, the voice coming from the stranger was deep and gravely. "I don't know if you're some junky looking for a fix or if this is some kind of new Raider initiation test, I don't care either way, get lost or your brain matter will." The masked stranger threatened.

That's all for now all the best, Prophecy and his Pages bid thee good day.