Hey everyone. There is no lemons in this chapter just to let y'all know. I didn't get that much feed back on it either so I don't know if it will happen again but please comment that you want me too and I will oblige. That being said that will be the only one involving my OC.

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~That night on the rooftop~

*Pyrrha POV*

Our nightly training session went as usual except for the fact that the man was now watching us from the corner of the roof, legs crisscrossed as he sat down and observed. He didn't say anything either and strictly only watched, that is until we went from armed to unarmed combat. That's where he stepped in and actually began to do things other than just watching from afar.

At first he would only make slight adjustments to Jaune's stance and/or the way he executed a counter, attack or block. When he would do this he would make sure that both Yang and I were done correcting him but the adjustments he would make we either completely missed or were so small that we couldn't have seemed them. However, this did concerned me as several of the adjustments that he would make would sometimes completely contradict what Yang and I had just done to him.

Yang, of course being the hot head that she was immediately got worked up at this and tried to change Jaune back to the way we had put him. This course of action was halted abruptly though as the man told Jaune to do what he had just told him to do (he had just adjusted a kick designed to go to the head). Jaune didn't know what to do at that point as Yang's eyes were flickering red and being Jaune he panicked and went ahead with the kick.

Yang only raised her right hand block the kick as she began to spark even more but this turned out to be a mistake. Jaune's kick had almost tripled in speed from before and when it came in contact with Yang it sent her skidding to the edge of the roof. I could only stare in shock as Yang began to get up from the ground.

None of us really knew what had just happened but the first to register what had happened was Jaune who began to jump up and down from excitement almost shouting in happiness. However, this was not the time to do that as I noticed three strands of golden yellow hair floating to the ground and I wasn't the only one to notice. Not only had she been embarrassed by both the man and Jaune but now her precious hair had been cut and that was a problem for all of us.

I wasn't about to get in her way though. When she got like this she was only instinct and even though I love Jaune this was his problem, it also may be a little payback for never noticing the nuclear hints that I've been dropping. That being said Jaune looked absolutely terrified now as Yang began to spark and her eyes were bright red with her power.

The man though. He just looked amused as if he had seen this before in someone else which was probably the case.

And as if on que Yang burst forwards towards Jaune right as her hairs touched the floor of the roof. Jaune raised his hands, widened his feet and braced for the coming punch and as he did that I sped behind him to catch him in case he went too far. However, neither precaution by either of us was needed as Yang's punch never hit home. However, it did create a significant shock wave that ringed my ears but that didn't perturb me as I was too entranced with what had happened and what was going on.

The man had gotten in front of Jaune in a flash and stopped Yang's powered up punch with just his index finger. What was more outrageous about this was that he didn't even have any of his scales on which meant that he wasn't even using his power. He had just stopped her punch by himself with no help from anything but his body.

I wasn't the only one shocked at this though as Yang looked horrified at what the man had just done with almost no effort. Jaune on the other hand looked like he was about to crap himself out of pure terror at what was happening in front of him.

"I think that's enough for tonight Jaune. Go to bed," the man says to Jaune who was currently standing behind the man to shocked to speak but he followed the order and left leaving only us three. Neither of us wanted to leave as we wanted to know more about this man who had so easily defeated us and our parents and who had just stopped Yang's punch with only a finger. Most people, including myself, can't even take on of her punches head on with full armor.

"I'm assuming you too want to know more about me?" he asked breaking the silence I hadn't realized was there.

"Yes," I say in a polite way hoping the nicer I was the more he would tell.

"What would you like to know?" he asked.

"For starters. What's your name?" Yang says in a blunt way but it didn't bother the man.

"My name is Mr. Ceribri to you. I told you all this once before but you probably can't remember. Anything else you two want to know, only one more question for today," he says in a playfully mocking tone.

"Yes," I begin. "Why Jaune? Why did you pick Jaune?" I ask.

"Because he has the most potential of anyone else on this world. I'm surprised he isn't the strongest already seeing how powerful that kid is," he says making me even more curious as to why he chose Jaune.

"How do you think we'll be able to get him there?" I ask.

"There's two routes I could take to get him there. The first, and more preferred option, would be to train him continuously until he gets there which could take up to four years but I won't be needed after the first one as he'll get it by then. The second, and less preferred option, would be to kick him there," the man says.

"And how would we do the second option," Yang asked immediately.

"We break him," he says rather simply. "We make him believe that he's lost everything, and then we push him into a corner with no escape. That's when he'll break, release his power and become the strongest. Although, this will get the job done quickly I would like to refrain from doing that as it's unlikely he'll be able to control his power after he's pushed into the corner."

"What does that mean?" I ask hesitantly fearing the answer.

"It means that he'll go insane and bringing him back to normal would be extremely hard. We would have to do one of two things. The first being that you two will have to try and calm him down seeing as he views you two as the most important people in his life right now and the second option being worst case scenario would be me fighting him. And if that happens I can't guarantee that I'll keep him alive."

This statement left both of us shocked and silent. We both silently agreed to never even think about that option but in the pit of my stomach I felt that we wouldn't have a choice in the matter when it finally happened. There was no point in dwelling on that point now as it didn't pertain to us as of now.

Now it was time to go to bed with a clueless idiot sleeping above me.

*Yang POV*

I stayed on the rooftop with the man as Pyrrha left leaving the two of us alone. I had far to many questions to just leave without at least asking a few and the way the man was looking at me as I stood told me that he just might answer a few of them.

"You not going to leave?" he says once the door had shut and Pyrrha had left.

"Nope. You're gonna answer a few of my questions," I say in a confident tone. He smiled at that and said nothing as he motioned with his hands to continue.

"How did you make Jaune hit so hard after making those adjustments. He should've lost at least some power and speed from those adjustments not gained them," I say in a frustrated tone still mad about what had happened earlier.

"Your right he should've, if he was a normal person," he says and I tilt my head sideways at this before he continued. "You are teaching him the correct way for someone with no powers or for someone who hasn't unlocked them yet but not for someone like himself or even you. What I did was merely adjust his stance so that his powers would flow through him as he attacked thus making his punches, kicks, and etcetera a lot harder and faster."

"But he loses so a lot of his ability to recover and much of his balance when those adjustments are made. Is the increase in power worth that?" I ask him inquisitively. I may be an idiot at times and people may call me a bimbo but I never let an opportunity to learn pass me.

"That is true but those are things that can be taught and adjusted to fit this style. Power is something that is given, not taught and that is why I want him to do it that way. If he were even slightly less powerful I wouldn't be teaching him this way but when he masters this, which shouldn't be long considering he learns quickly, he'll be able to take his entire team without a weapon," he says explaining it to me.

"How long do you think that will take? Him mastering this I mean?" I say to him. He thought over this question for a minute or so but then responded.

"Depending on how hard we work him and how much he does without us he could be at that level within a month and a half. A month if he forgoes classes for a week or two," he said. This was rather surprising because if Jaune could do it in that short of a time then I could do it even faster.

"What about me?" I ask. "You can teach me the same thing, can't you?" I say.

"Yes, I can but I won't," he says in a matter of fact tone.

"Why?" I say letting my anger get a hold of me as I began to spark.

"One: because you obviously have no self-control which is needed for this style. Second, being that your power is too volatile for this style. Meaning that if you tried this style you'd kill yourself as the power would get stuck in you. Finally, because you've already mastered the other forms. It would take far too long for you to even get a handle on it this while Jaune doesn't know any other style. He's very easy to manipulate," he says with a smile on his face.

This made me flare up in anger but I soon calmed down as I knew that he was actually right. I would not only have to completely rework my fighting style from the ground up but I'd also have to become disciplined which is not about to happen. The part about my semblance being too volatile to do that I don't know about but he seemed to know what he was talking about when he said that. Maybe he knew someone who tried it and failed. I'll ask, why not.

"Did someone you know try it and fail?" I ask hesitantly as I was treading on thin ice.

"No actually. I taught it to someone who needed to die and when they tried to use it on me they did die but from the style I had taught them, not myself directly," he says with a far off expression.

Okaaayyy. And with that I'm out of here. So I leave, leaving him alone on the rooftop.

*Bryce POV*

"Did that really happen?" Wick asked as he appeared next to me as the door closed and the little tiger left.

"No. But I'm making sure that it doesn't happen to her. She has a lot of potential, not to mention the way Jaune views her. If either her or the redhead died we'd probably have another Tyler on our hands," I say to him to which he looked at me with astonishment.

"That much hey." He says and I nod in response to which he replies by saying, "Is he as powerful as Ty or not?"

"He's not, but remember how much damage Tyler did before we got to his world," I say to him.

"Yeah, I do. He killed almost half the planet. Something like 4 billion people if I'm remembering right, but you stopped him in the first ten seconds you fought him. I doubt that this kid could even come close to that," he says.

"Yeah, you're not wrong there but I doubt that if I fight the kid when he's freaking out that he'll live. He's not built like you, Tyler or Luke are," I say to him.

"Speaking of Tyler, did you hear that he finally tied the knot with Elizabeth?" he asked me and this took me by surprise. I never expected him to pop the question after only a couple of months.

"I didn't, good for them. They'll be good together," I say and he nodded.

"Also, I got some bad news. Scarlet had to leave with Kristina for the board meeting so you'll probably have to go home but they'll be back before noon tomorrow. Still though you don't want hurt anyone here," he says and I nod in agreement.

"You're right. Well, I'll see ya tomorrow then," I say.

"Wait," he says before I'm able to leave and as I turn around he asks the question he's been asking for the last 5 years since I fought him.

"How many did you kill when you fought him?" he asked.

"I don't know but what I do know is that if I ever actually found out I don't think I could live with myself. Most people wouldn't even be able to stand the number I know I'm at," I say and at this he nods and becomes silent.

I then take my leave speeding to the forest and then taking off back to my own world.

~The next morning~

*Jaune POV*

I was awoken on this perfect Saturday morning by the man, whose name was Mr. Ceribri as Pyrrha had told me. It was only about eight o'clock and everyone else was sleeping in the room which begged the question as to how he had gotten in here. That is until there was a breeze and I looked over to see the window completely open. He had come through the damn window.

"You ready to get going?" he asked as he threw the covers off of me.

"Where? It's Saturday. It's a day for rest," I say and I knew my answer was a dumb one but I hoped that he would take it.

"That's Sunday. Now get dressed and outside in five minutes and just to let you know we're running an extra mile for every minute you're late," he says with a devilish smile on his face.

I only nod my head in acknowledgment and before I could blink he was out the door and gone. Shaking my head and getting out of my bed I walk over to the dresser Ren and I shared and grabbed some clothes to run in. After that I splashed water on my face and then left leaving my scroll behind in the room and made my way outside to where Mr. Ceribri was waiting for me with a backpack and another man a couple of inches taller than him who also had a backpack. The first thing I noticed about the other man was that he was blind but he quickly turned his back to me as I came up.

"You ready. We got a six mile run today, should only take us 34 minutes if you keep up," he says and I couldn't help but smile at myself. I had always been good at running as I had to run away from bullies when I was younger.

We then take off and I was able to keep up with them pretty efficiently for the first mile and a half but after they noticed me keeping pace rather easily and they ramped it up. We started going at a pace that was an easy four and half minute mile and as we continued on the run we only went faster and faster until the final mile which we ran at practically a sprint.

When we stopped I collapsed absolutely exhausted from the run. What was surprising though was that they two men in front of me didn't even look like they were winded at all, especially Mr. Ceribri who hadn't even broken a sweat. The other man had some sweat on him but he wasn't even breathing hard. These two were freaks of nature.

"C'mon kid, get up. We haven't even started yet," Mr. Ceribri said to me picking me up off of the ground as I was still panting from exhaustion.

For the next 30 minutes or so he took me through a stretching circuit making me stretch muscles I didn't even know existed. However, once that was done I felt fantastic and completely loose. That was when we actually started to train.

He mercilessly worked my body with every type of exercise under the sun until I was puking from pure exhaustion and when that happened he worked me even harder saying that if I was puking than I wasn't in good enough shape to stop. This went on for two hours and at the end of it my legs wouldn't support me and I couldn't get up for 10 minutes. The only thing that actually made me continue through without stopping during the exercises was the fact the Mr. Ceribri and the other man were doing it all with me and even though Mr. Ceribri was yelling at me and pushing me past my limits he was also encouraging me and he never did less than me and in fact did more than me.

After we were done with that Mr. Ceribri let me rest and gave me some water and granola bars to give myself some energy which he grabbed out of the backpack the other man had brought. This break only last about ten minutes as after it was over he ran me through a completely different stretching circuit than before but it felt just as good as the last one.

This was followed by asking me what I took as a fighting stance and from there he showed me five moves (three being kick variations and two being arm attacks) to which he instructed me and fixed me on when I repeated his actions. He then had me repeat each move 300 consecutive times each making corrections all along the way. Coming out to a total of 2100 repetitions. After that was done he then had me do them all over again but on him for 100 repetitions each and again he adjusted me when I made a mistake.

Once that was done he made me practice the low, mid, and high kick he had taught me on one of the trees until he was satisfied with it. That being said the tree had to collapse for him to be satisfied and to my amazement my tree did collapse after about the 200th try. After that he made me do the same thing on a different tree but this time he made me do the straight punch and the hook he had taught me. It took a lot shorter of a time to fell the tree as it happened around the 80th try. I could look at my hands in astonishment at my new found power.

"How?" was all I asked to one in particular but Mr. Ceribri answered.

"I already explained it to your blonde friend so ask her but you're only at the tip of the iceberg kid. Eventually you should be able to do this," he says as he punched the tree next to him. The tree shattered into a million pieces and every tree behind it for what must've been over a mile collapsed. I could only stare in astonishment.

After that he let me rest again before the other man, who hadn't spoken a word the entire time but had participated, grabbed me and took over. He then ran me through yet another stretching circuit.

At the end of it he reached into Mr. Ceribri's backpack and pulled out what looked like two arm brace. However, when he put them on my arms I realized that they were much more. They must've weighed a hundred pounds and my arms dropped when he put them on me. Once the braces were there he pulled out a wooden sword and came at me with it.

Being the only sensible thing to do I dodged him by rolling away but the weighted arm braces stopped me from rolling. He then loomed over me with the wooden sword swooping down at me but he stopped it less than an inch from my head.

"Use the guards. They will act as your sword shield and for every time I get you into a situation like we are in now you'll have to hold the guards above your head for one minute," he says before helping me up and reassuming his position.

I refused to give up as he relentlessly attacked me trying my hardest to not let him hit me but as some points it was just too much. I could tell that he wasn't even trying too but my arms just couldn't keep up. Thankfully though he didn't get me into another one of those positions for the remaining 20 minutes we did this so I didn't have to go through the torture of holding my arms above my head.

Once it was done he took off brace on my right arm and tossed me another wooden sword, which I grabbed with my right. He then ran me through exercise after exercise with them simulating a sword and a shield. I learned a lot about swordplay that day and I would be lying if I didn't have fun along the way. This went on for about an hour until he picked up his sword and we sparred for another 30 minutes. I was no match for him and it was obvious he wasn't even trying but I could tell that he was on the level if not higher than the woman who had beaten my father so easily so it was an honor to train with him.

As that ended we packed up and ran back to Beacon on the same route at the same pace. Once we arrived I kept going all the way to my room leaving them behind fearing that if I stopped I wouldn't be able to go again. I got into my room immediately undressed completely unaware of my surroundings, that is until I heard a sudden but quite gasp from someone as I took my boxers off.

My head turned to see the entirety of team RWBY along with Pyrrha and Nora. All of them had their heads turned away from me looking in the opposite direction except for Yang and Pyrrha who looked as if they were leopards that had just spotted their prey. Fearing the worst but not caring as I was too tired to care I went into the bathroom and took a long, relaxing shower that turned into a bath as I collapsed in the shower.

When I came out, with a towel around my waist, only Pyrrha and Yang were still in the room as they were talking facing each other, Pyrrha on her bed and Yang on Nora's. I didn't even bother to try and listen to what they were talking about as I put my underwear on under my towel and then walked to my bed, jumped up onto it and was out immediately.

*Yang POV*

"Did he even hear us?" I ask Pyrrha as we had just talked about how good Jaune looked as he walked right by us but he had on a face of pure exhaustion when he walked by.

"Probably not. Did you see how tired he looked? I wonder what he did this morning?" she says.

"I don't know but it probably had something to do with Mr. Ceribri," I say.

"Yeah, you're probably right. Want to get something to eat? I'm starving?" she asked.

"Yeah, let's go. The cafeteria should be open," I say and we leave to go to the cafeteria.

On the way we start walking next to a woman who had red hair similar to Pyrrha's but hers was a bit more on the ginger side but her eyes were almost identical to Pyrrha's. The woman was slightly smaller than Pyrrha though but if I had to be honest this woman was beautiful in every way. She dressed modestly too as she wore an elegant dress but it covered a good amount of her body and resembled one in that would be found in the ancient times of Remnant.

I wasn't the only one staring at this beauty either as everyone we passed starred at her but I'm pretty sure some gazes went to Pyrrha and I. She definitely noticed this too but she seemed completely unfazed at this, I mean I was used to guys staring at me but in this quantity no way. I then begin to look the woman up and down more intently as all three of us walked together.

Once we finally got out of the dorms and into the courtyard I finally noticed the ring on her ring finger, it was beautiful as it looked to be made completely out of diamond.

"That's beautiful," I say before I'm able to stop myself. She stopped, looked at me and then saw me glance towards her ring to which she took it off and showed it to me.

"You can look at it if you want," she said and I immediately took the ring and began to look at it every which way and Pyrrha did the exact same thing.

"Is this 100 percent real diamond?" Pyrrha asked after looking it up and down.

"Yes it is. My husband made it for me when he proposed. He told me it took him over four months of free time to find the perfect diamond to make a ring out of," she says with a bit of pride but I could tell that she was just happy about the ring and not showing off.

"Whose your husband?" I ask wanting to know the man who would go to such lengths for his woman when he could've just bought one at a jewelry store.

"You'd probably know him as Mr. Ceribri," she says and both Pyrrha and my heads shoot up at this.

"Would you mind grabbing a bite to eat with us?" I say to her hoping she would say yes.

"Why not. I'd like to know more about the two people who are in love with the kid he's training and I'm sure they'd like to know more about him," she says with a knowing look on her face. We were busted but hell, she seemed like she was going to help us so why not play along. All three of us then head into the cafeteria.

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