Hello all you Boils and Ghouls! Before we get onto the next chapter, I have some things I need to say. To start off with, I didn't think I could get this out on Christmas Day, yet here it is. Oddly satisfying. Next off, there are some things I need to try and clarify.

First off, to Raidentensho, there's almost NO correlation between the actual Bugster and its union... So it won't actually be based on a game... Also, as it stands, Dichro will NOT be the only one who has their Semblance evolve, so do not worry about that.

Demons Anarchy of Pride, I have to say that the aura thing was just a co-incidence - so curing him will not allow his aura to function normally.

Revamped Persona, remember that Dichro effectively has TWO strains of the Bugster Virus inside him.

Alright, with that done, let's get this show on the road, shall we?

Let's.

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)-Legend-(

"Yo!" - Speaking

'Is he an idiot?' - Thinking

"Dearest love," - Reading

"Kaishin no Ippatsu!" - Specials

)-CoRRUpT3d PoV-(

Data Log Entry 7

Subject: Rider Chronicles

Entry Log: Finally, after weeks of study and preparation, my gorgeous creations are finally ready to begin testing. However, I must first test their loyalties as well as their capabilities to deceive their so-called brethren. Subject HB - 003 is by far the most advanced of the three and will go very far. Once all of them have been properly calibrated, I will unleash them onto the world. For now, though, I have allowed them to wander these halls at 'Salem's' request...

Pitiful fool does not even realize the doom of her precious 'children' walks among them.

As the weeks went on until this moment, I had worked on a project I had started before coming to this world that will further enhance the data I can collect from it; the Kamen Rider Chronicles. Sadly, almost no one in this world is worthy of playing such a divine masterpiece as this... Almost... While that Dichro Spectrum character is a fitting host, he already has two viruses inside of him and using the Chronicle Gashat would only advance the countdown for the Bugsters to appear... And as far as I can surmise from the data collected by the brief encounter my Gamer Driver had with Dichro, that would spell doom for all three beings; the loss of potential test subjects is NOT something I aim to do so early in the process... However, I have noticed one of his friends is actually an ideal subject to use the Gashat...

For now, I must finish the Gashat first. Then I will concern myself with delivering it to her.

Data Log Entry 8

Subject: Release

Entry Log: "Project: Hell" is now in the final processing stages. All three beautiful creatures will be released into the world, but I still worry about Subject HB - 003. It may be just as intelligent as the one that escaped weeks ago and could very well attempt to turn on me if given the chance, but that is a risk I'm willing to take in order to ensure Project: Hell's success. The primary reason these creatures exist is very simple; to gather world data while spreading the Bugster Virus in its dormant state around the world under the guise of being super weapons for 'Salem's' use. Soon, I shall have an army at my disposal in order to keep anyone I see as a threat occupied while I continue my search for Dichro's home world.

Or as I entitle it; his home reality.

It would appear that, when looking up the young man's true identity, his physique is actually tremendously different than as he is currently. My theory is that when traveling, or transcending in this case, from one reality to another the visitor's body is altered in such a way as to match the rules of the new reality. Why this did not affect me, though, may simply be based on the fact that I am a Bugster.

More research is required.

Data Log Entry 9

Subject: Beta-Testing

Entry Log: The time is ripe for me to put my plan into action. The Chronicles Gashat is complete and "Project: Hell" is on the move. All that's missing is one Blake Belladonna...

And I know just how to reach her.

)-The Next Day -(

)-Beacon Tower Headmaster's Office-(

)-Third Person PoV-(

The headmaster was not pleased with the findings of yesterday's sparring match; instead, he was irked beyond belief. If not for his years of mental training and experience, his anger would be visible for all to behold, yet the occasional twitching of his fingers holding his cane were more than enough to signal his irate behavior. The reason for this behavior was standing across from his desk looking displeased as he crossed his arms. Ozpin sat in his chair for what felt like an eon to him before he finally voice the cause of his rather volatile mood.

"Why did you not warn me, Qrow?" he asked.

The raven reaper merely shrugged his shoulders as he gave his curt reply, "I didn't think the kid would actually go that far to beat someone."

"Someone he believed to be leagues above his own," the headmaster retorted. It was only after he had managed to talk to Dichro early that morning did he find out why he felt the need to push his body to its limits; to combat someone he felt he was ill prepared to face. The guilt of putting that kind of pressure upon the boy was outweighed by the fact that it was partly Qrow's responsibility as the young man's mentor to prevent such an oversight from happening, and he made certain that Qrow knew of this.

"Hey - now hold on, Oz," the man spoke once more as he tried to explain his side, "I didn't tell the kid he could go destroying his body like that, and I definitely told off Ruby more than my fair share of times when she tried it. This was all the kid's own fault." The headmaster contemplated his accomplice and friend's words for a brief moment before coming to a conclusion, "It would appear, then, that we are at an impasse. Perhaps stricter guidelines will help to -" His thoughts were cut mid-sentence as a soft beeping noise began to emanate from the desk he sat behind. Looking down, he could see a "Call Notification" light was on, but what struck him and Qrow as odd was that it was the notification for a secure network line normally used for the council. With a quick look to his visitor, Ozpin let out a quick "We'll discuss this later," as he pressed a few buttons that allowed a holoscreen to appear above his desk. Sadly, it was all black with the words "[Audio Only]" in green across the top with a green wavelength reader along the bottom. While he was unsettled at the fact that his caller was remaining hidden, the headmaster did not wish to be rude and so greeted the mystery caller and asked who he was talking to.

"Forgive me for the covertness of this matter, but I feel it necessary to ensure my identity isn't discovered..." the mystery person spoke with a voice that sounded synthetically high pitched. The headmaster's worry only grew as he heard this message before stating, "I'm sorry, but this is a secure connection so unless you have something very important to tell me -"

"It's important to me, Headmaster Ozpin," the voice quickly called out; almost in a panic, "I've been searching over the past weeks for my wife's savior from the cargo train incident. Please, hear me out before sentencing punishment." That was enough to earn Ozpin's attention. As he muddled over what the possible inclinations could mean, the mystery voice continued to explain their motives. "I promise I'm only looking to thank the person responsible for saving my wife; it's because of their involvement that our daughter still has a mother. However, I am unable to leave where I currently am so I wish to convey a message to them."

"But why contact me? Why not call them yourself?" the headmaster wondered aloud whereas internally he tried to piece together the situation. 'Something doesn't quite add up...'

"An easier thing to explain if not for my position... You see, I'm not currently a reputable person to deal with - a rogue hunter, I should say," the mystery person conveyed, hesitating for a brief moment before continuing, "While I'm a wanted person for... Multiple reasons... I am not completely without my own honor. I owe it to this person to reward them for doing what I could not."

'That explains a few things...' Ozpin mused as he stroked his chin in thought before asking how the caller even got a connection to the line he was using, to which the mystery person replied, "I'm afraid that's part of my Semblance... I can interact with certain wavelength frequencies in such a way that I can make calls to just about anywhere without using a scroll."

"If that was the case, then my earlier question still stands; why not call them yourself?" the headmaster inquired as he tried to pry more information out of this supposed 'rogue hunter'. "I simply do not wish to have her just turn down what I plan to give her while at the same time not give her anymore grief than what she already has," the caller answered back, "If at all possible, I was hoping you could perhaps give them a personal retrieval mission so as I can have someone send it off to them; my accomplice is more than likely in Vale City by now, awaiting for them to arrive." Ozpin considered the mystery person's words carefully, thinking of many different scenarios that could end in either Beacon missing a student or worse the student being turned against them. He had an idea on who this person was wishing to 'reward', but he needed to hear it from the horse's mouth, so to speak. With his theory in mind, he quickly pulled up the files on the incident in question and asked his caller, "And whom, pray tell, is this person you wish to thank?"

"I apologize; I thought it was obvious," the mystery voice stated, "It is Blake Belladonna."

Now he had his confirmation. He looked up all the intel on the victims involved; sure enough, one of them happened to be Isabella* Callows; ex-wife to missing wanted-man Tyrian Callows and mother to a 5 year-old daughter named Mimi*. 'Didn't honestly expect that to check out...' he thought to himself in disbelief as he looked back on the file for Tyrian Callows to try and find out if he had such a Semblance; all he could find was a big, red, fat "NA" on the section as he thought, 'I guess he didn't want anyone to know his Semblance... Which means we can't track him...'

"Very well," Ozpin relented, "I will do what I can under one condition... 'Tyrian Callows,'" Qrow quirked an eyebrow up in shock as he looked on between Ozpin and the screen between them.

The voice hesitated briefly once more. When it spoke again, both of Qrow's eyebrows shot up in shock as it said, "So the cat's out of the bag, isn't it? Very well, Headmaster, what is your condition?"

"The moment that this call ends," the headmaster spoke in a low and clear voice as if he were talking to one of his most ill-behaved students, "You are to turn yourself over to the nearest authorities within the hour. If I do not hear word of your arrest, then the deal is off, Mr. Callows. Until then, I will have Blake on standby for when you do." 'Tyrian' hesitated for a third time before replying that it would be done before the call abruptly ended. Qrow, who had been watching the whole trade-by-trade, was left feeling uneasy about the situation as he asks Ozpin if he knew what he was doing, to which the headmaster replied, "Not entirely, but at least this way it will mean one less obstruction that Salem can use against us."

"Thanks for letting me know, but I also meant about Dichro," the raven reaper corrected, "The whole deal you just made is going with you to your grave for all I care, but the kid is my blood niece's bondmate; anything happens to him and Yang suffers. And if anything happens to her -"

"I understand your concerns, but without your help I cannot do anything," Ozpin shot back in a calm voice, "As I was saying, stricter guidelines will help to ensure he doesn't over-strain himself if he know the clear-cut situations of when not to use his full abilities."

"But then that leaves him thinking he's either better than anyone else or that he's too powerful for anyone to handle, which can end up turning him away from us."

The argument continued going back and forth for quite a while - even at the expense of their new visitor, Glynda. When given the information on what just happened, she had offered to have Blake brought up to the office to be told in person, to which the headmaster agreed and sent her on her way.

)-CoRRUpT3d PoV-(

Data Log Entry 9 Supplement

Entry Log: The bait has been set and it is time to deliver the packages. The callous old fool has no idea what is happening beneath his own nose. First on the list... Delivering this 'Tyrian' to the authorities...

I can say, with substantial guarantee, that they will not like what they find.

)-Beacon Mess Hall-(

Breakfast, for the most part, had been a rather normal affair for all the students present.

Unless your names were Dichro Spectrum and Pyrrha Nikos... From the way the two of them were acting; the lack of energy, feeling sore in certain parts of their body, and the overall lack of posture as they both slouched forward; many students started to believe they each went a full ten rounds with an Ursa Major. Then came the flood of rumors that the formerly Invincible Girl had been training someone in beating her or that the Ant Faunus was some alien sent to their planet to destroy their society by taking down their world's potential threats. Rumors like these and more were becoming pandemics among the different cliques of the academy and for the parties involved it was becoming a headache. Pyrrha, herself, had believed that she had heard the worst of them when she was still attending tournaments and a few publicity deals before she came to Beacon; boy, was she wrong. Dichro, on the other hand, wasn't used to this much attention; even when he first arrived. Because of this, he snapping at almost anyone who was stupid enough to get near him. Despite knowing he wouldn't do that to her, Yang decided that keeping her distance was more help to both of them than it would hurt. Nora, poor girl, kept trying to give him any spare food she could find on her own rather massive collection of pancakes which earned her fork being bitten in two due to the drowsy state he was in. The others were a bit more focused on Pyrrha due to her being on the receiving end of Dichro's beatdown; said dichromatic young man was glad that she would be okay in the long run, but felt bad about going overboard and tried to apologize when she visited for her own injuries which made her aura run dry just before she was sent over the edge of the stage.

Once everyone was together, after Jaune finally appeared at their table looking like a mess with Quartz teleporting in with a brilliant smile on her face at seeing everyone, they all began to talk about yesterday's events which lead to Pyrrha talking about Jaune and Dichro's training. While the Ant Faunus was in no mood to discuss that being busy nibbling on a slab of warm ham steak, the blond knight had managed to tell his partner about what they were doing; using the weights, the different reflex exercises Qrow had them doing, standard squats and push-ups, even a few weird ones as he put it; one of which was an exercise where they had to collect different stones scattered across the courtyard of the academy in weighted containers while skipping the whole way.

"You're serious?!" Yang asked with disbelief ever prevalent on her face as she tried to hold her laughter in, "That's nuts! You had to have looked completely ridiculous doing that!"

"It's true," Jaune retorted, "It was Dichro's idea. We literally had to skip the entire time collecting those stones and trying to be the first one back to Qrow. He even had 'fake stones' made by putting this weird image on the bottom of them. Looks like a Beowulf flipping us off..." At hearing this, Yang gave a sharp laugh in mirth. "Anyway, as goofy as the exercise sounds..."

"It's clearly working for at least one of you..." Weiss interrupted as she gave a side-glance at Jaune before returning to her meal, "You say you can do the same as Dichro yet not to the same extent... But really, we can't believe what you say until we see it ourselves."

The heiress' partner took her words to offense as she looked at the snow-haired girl and exclaimed, "How can you say that after what we saw?!" Before she could make anymore of a scene, however, Weiss quickly clasped a hand over Ruby's mouth and made a hushing sound before whispering, "I'm trying to keep my sanity in check and my personal image safe, so I HAVE to say things like that."

"That is disgusting..." Blake suddenly blurted out; catching everyone's attention at this, even Pyrrha and Dichro's. When Weiss asked her what was so wrong about keeping up a peronal image, the Cat Faunus simply shot back that it wasn't the heiress that had her so disgusted and pointed out to another table. She had been watching Cardin and his crew surrounding poor Velvet as the big oaf started to tug on her ears and taunting her about them. "I take back what I said, Blake, that IS absolutely revolting..." Weiss complained as she watched. Dichro already had his scroll out recording the scene even as Yang tried to say how people like him should be taught a lesson. Her partner began to state how prejudices like that were why she stayed in the White Fang until recently before she took notice of Dichro's scroll and asked, "Are you SERIOUSLY recording this?"

"Eee-Yup," was all she got as a reply.

After a few seconds, he typed something up on the scroll before smirking as he got up from his chair and started to lumber towards Team CRDL. Once within earshot, the dichromatic young man inhaled quickly before shouting out, "OI, KUSO YARO*! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!?"

This act confused the four bullies as their attentions shifted to the Ant Faunus; his shout also drew the entire mess hall's attention as they all looked to see what was going on. Cardin took this as a challenge, once his confusion wore off, and strutted up to the much shorter opposition and asked, "What's it look like, shrimp? We're just testing to see if the animal's ears were real."

Undeterred, Dichro scoffed at the taller bully before saying, "Well it looked more to me like you were trying to commit first degree homicide." This got everyone around in a panic, even Cardin as he started to sweat who tried to ask in a brave voice what he was talking about.

During his free time, Dichro had been morbidly curious about how medicine worked in Remnant and found out it had varying degrees of differences from simple aura transfusions in place of certain surgeries to assanine methods of treating a common cold. Having read a few medical books, the Ant Faunus knew a bit more about Faunus physiology to some extent and decided to give as many details as he could. "What I mean, Cardin, is basic biology," Dichro began to elucidate the group, "Velvet's ears aren't just for show, bastard. Similar to a normal rabbit, a Rabbit Faunus' ears contain a large percentage of the body's vascular system as a method of cooling the body off while also providing sensitive hearing. If ANY of those vessels in her ears were to suddenly pop, NO amount of aura healing would save her as the physical trauma causes hematoma which is when the blood vessel continues to bleed out and collect in the affected area until it does what a balloon that's filled too much will do... Pop." As he continued to explain, Cardin glared at the diminutive fighter before giving a quick, "So?" to try and demonstrate that he held no care for what happened to a Faunus. "If and when that area pops," Dochro continued, "Then the resulting blood loss and infection will lead to her death which would be caused by YOUR hands... And do you know what Beacon does to students that kill other students, directly or otherwise?" Truthfully, he didn't know himself, but he was hoping that someone in the mess hall would. Cardin started to sweat even more as he realized what that would mean. 'Oh man - if that actually happened, then I'd be banned from joining ANY of the academies!' he shouted out in his mind. In outright denial, the bully shook his head side to side and tried to play off that he didn't know, but was soon stopped when he heard a voice behind Dichro, who was also shocked into jumping at hearing it.

"Then let me explain to you, Mr. Winchester," Glynda started as she walked up to Dichro glaring at the taller young man, "It would mean your permanent expulsion from Beacon Academy and a letter of entry denial to the other hunter academies; your career as a hunter would be put at an end before it even began." Dichro looked up at the older woman in shock at how fast she had gotten there. 'Man, talk about fast service,' he thought as he watched her work, 'How'd she get here so soon, anyway? I only just sent that video to her and Velvet's teammates,' "And before I forget, your behavior is absolutely appalling!" she continued, "Had it not been for me needing to come here to collect another student, I would not be having this discussion with you here."

'That explains that... Ol' Dumbledore wants a word with me again...'

"However, THAT matter can wait just a tad longer," Glynda stated, "YOU four are to report directly to the headmaster's office immediately. I'll have one of the other professors escort you there so wait outside the mess hall until they arrive."

Team CRDL couldn't believe their luck; they couldn't comprehend just how Goodwitch had gotten word of their actions so quickly as they left for the door to the Mess Hall even as she called out that they would be serving a three month detention along with losing field trip privileges on top of whatever punishment the headmaster could come up with. As they exited the hall, Glynda turned to Velvet with a sorrowful glance as she said, "I am so sorry you had to put up with that, Ms. Scarlettina. Had I been here sooner -"

"It's okay..." the poor girl interrupted, white as a sheet from hearing what could have happened to her, "I'm just glad Dichro came and stopped it in time,"

"Oh he did more than that, Velv..." Coco called out as she walked up to her and held up her scroll with a video clip of the Rabbit Faunus being picked on, "He sent THIS to me, Fox, Yatsu, and I would assume every professor on his contact list. That sound about right, professor?" Trying to prove her words, Glynda opened up her scroll to find an unread message was on there. Upon opening it; sure enough, there was the video clip. She could only nod in affirmation at this.

"If you ask me, I'd swear up and down this kid was your guardian angel if not for his you-know-what with Yang," the fashionista whispered into Velvet's ear, prompting said bunny girl to blush lightly as she nodded. "And you have my utmost respect for such vigilance, Mr. Spectrum," Glynda finally said as she turned to the dichromatic young man, "You did the right thing notifying us." Dichro could only nod as he thanked her before asking if the headmaster wanted to see him again so soon. Glynda shook her head as she said, "Thankfully, no, but he will want to once he hears about this. I'm actually here for someone else..."

"Uh huh... If you don't mind me asking... Who is it you were sent to retrieve?" he asked her in genuine curiosity. The professor's answer had him more baffled after she gave it to him.

"Ms. Blake Belladonna is needed in the headmaster's office."

)-xXx-(

And THAT'S how to get away with Bully snitching, kids!

If you can't tell, I actually did have to do a little bit of research for this part, so I hope I did okay. Anyway, let us hope that things go well for Blake on her soon-to-be trip to Vale! Happy Holidays, everyone, and until next time...

See you next game!

*Kuso Yaro = Something you should NOT repeat to your mothers...

*Isabella and Mimi are both color names. Isabelline or Isabella is a pale grey-yellow while Mimi is a light shade of pink.