Alright, i did not think i would get anybody reading this. Like at all so I guess thanks and enjoy this chapter and again the next one will be two weeks after the first review and i will be taking some creative liberties mostly with Professor Arc or some other minor stuff, so again. enjoy.

Manus wasn't paying much attention, to much on his mind he guessed as he was flying, the realization that Zone's family was more of a help than his own advice. And planning on what he was going to do before his body finally bit the dust and he was forced to be reabsorbed by Zone.

Probably why he didn't notice Zone's sword Crocea Mors appeared in his ironically right hand before glowing.

Weiss stopped comforting Jaune noticing something was "Umm Jaune, were you holding Crocea Mors before?" knowing he wasn't

"W-What?" Jaune managed to get out before his sword exploded.

"Hm?" was Manus's last thought before he befell the same fate as Jaune.

"It's a pity, I really did enjoy Lord Vader, It almost hurts me to do this" Salem said as she thrust her hand into Darth Vader's or Jaune Arc's left lung.

Well, it would have had the Jaunes old sword Crocea Mors Appeared in his hand swinging up to block her pale black veined hand glowing as it did so.

"Huh? Would you look at that?" Vader asked in wonderment as he starting healing, armor and all.

"Wh-What is this?! It can't be your semblance!?" Salem yelled in confusion dropping him to the floor watching as just got up still healing till it was like he had never fought at all.

Ozpin still weak from the torture could only watch with the newest fall maiden and former student Pyrrha Nikos as his previously defeated ally rose seemingly from the dead, and he had a feeling even though his helmet had already repaired itself that Vader was grinning.

"Well Mistress," Vader said chuckling using his old name for the ice cold bitch " I hope you're ready for round tw-"

He was cut off by his sword igniting the air around the sith resulting in a resounding

BOOM

The headmaster of beacon Jaune Arc was pushed out of his bed by his usual comfort stealer Neo to answer his ringing scroll before finding out it was a child who was sharing a body with his predecessor, and the only thought in his head was a fairly obvious one.

'ugh, why couldn't my life be easier?'

He hung up on that poor kid who was sharing his body with Ozpin.

Mentally preparing himself for sneaking back into his bed, which was currently being ruled by a tiny ice cream colored psychopath.

Bing

"What now?" Jaune asked as he grabbed his scroll to find out who he had to kill for texting him this late

Neo:: why are you fully dressed with your sword?

"What?" Jaune looked at himself seeing that she was right, he was fully dressed and was holding his sword, and it was glowing!

Neo for once looked . . . afraid.

" N-Neo?" Jaune stuttered for once not being able to hide his fear behind acting "W-What h-happen-?"

Was all he was able to get out before his sword lit up the entire room. Leaving Jaune . . . gone.

'We could go to Signal and make you a weapon together, I'm sure they wouldn't miss a few spare parts.'

Jaune arc, Just Jaune, or Justin John depends on who you ask, was thinking about one of his only friends as his demise in the form of a Grimm army was beginning to burst through the door.

' I'm sorry Ruby i wish i could've been a hero but I lived as a common criminal, but hey I'll die a warrior"

"I'm sorry"

He drew what he thought was his cheap red machete, prepared to meet the end. "Hm?" he saw it was not his grimy blood soaked blade but a sword he thought he had seen for the last time

Crocea Mors

The silver and gold blade seemed to bleed into his clothes, hat, and glasses turning them from their red and black evil tuxedo to a gold and white, and more importantly CLEAN dress suit.

"This is new" Jaune said aloud as he felt invigorated and for the first time in what feels like years.

Hopefull.

The Grimm burst through the door ready to tear the scrawny criminal to shreds.

"BRING IT ON!"

BOOM

Amelie smiled as she watched her teammates sleep, Sombra was snoring at a volume that seemed inconceivable for a human, while their third teammate.

The Reaper.

Or to then or the people who once knew him Jaune Arc.

Was sleeping fitfully, tossing and turning, Amelie saw he was sleeping maskless, witch was becoming more and more common.

And only showed her how . . . Terrified he looked. She came a bit closer to hear what he was saying.

Before she could his sword, witch he usually kept within his smoke, appeared from white light in his hand.

Immediately on guard she shook Sombra awake (completely disregarding their mutual agreement, Don't wake Sombra, Keep your genitalia) in case she might know whats going on as the entirety of his combat gear started apearing from the same white light.

"¡PERRA! ¡SI ME DESPIERTAS MIENTRAS SOY SOÑANDO DE NUEVO! ¡ME AMARÉ A UNO DE LOS SHOTGUNS DE JAUNE-!"

She was cut off when Amelie forcibly turned her head to the still thrashing, but now fully armed Reaper. Who was beginning to glow.

Sombra just gulped seeing him beginning to wake up and if the two glowing red dots in his mask or the black smoke drifting off his shaking and now standing shoulders were any indication.

He was PISSED

"Mierda"

"SOMBRA!" was the last word he got off before much like his Trans-dimensional counterparts, was enveloped in a large but not damaging explosion of white. Leaving behind nothing of the Reaper besides a,

Echoing

Booming

Resounding

And more importantly

Loud

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BOOM

All they collectively could feel was a feeling of six bodies being disassembled and reassembled a hundred times a second and six mids pressed into a tube so small they merged seeing flashes of people they know doing things unbelievable only for seconds at a time.

Moving crates of books for Tukson's book trade

Moving as a snake before pouncing on a dumb looking blondes arm

Shoving Pyrrha into a locker, prepared to face their death

Watching Ozpin offer them a teaching position within Beacon

Talking battle strategies with Adam Taurus

Watching Ruby Rose be slashed by a lion grimm, protecting them

All in the span of seconds these images flashed through their minds like the quickest and worst movie ever . . . of all time.

Before finally hearing a sound not unlike crashing thunder tear through their minds like human flesh when met by a beowolves teeth.

Blacking out for what felt like years they opened their eyes seeing nothing but a pair of eyes staring them down like two moons with vibrant green ring.

Manus, as they all knew his name due to the flashing images but not much else about each other, began turning his head, observing his surroundings like a curious child before saying words that will ring in their heads as the stupidest words spoken ever.

"I don't think we're in Ansel anymore Zone-SMACK-GODDAMMIT ZONE! STOP HITTING ME!"

Well thats chapter 2 again exactly two weeks after the first reveiw will the next chapter come out just so you know writing during both the week of Christmas and like a demented god and the week of the death of my favorite cousin. RIP Clementine Last Name Redacted i know its a dog name but my aunt is a psychopath who gives a kids dog names. Anyway please give me constructive criticism, I do need it. And that's it so . . . Peace out.