Ruby kept shaking her head. "Whoa…"

Weiss rolled her eyes. "You've been saying that for the past five minutes. He wasn't that amazing."

Ruby looked at Weiss. "Are you kidding?! He beat Pyrrha like it was nothing! He's good!"

Blake nodded. "She has a point."

Yang hit her hands together. "Well, I can't wait to get a taste of that!"

The four were chatting at a table in the lunch room, with Team JNPR sitting across from them (four to a side).

Jaune shrugged. "Eh. He's not that good."

Pyrrha shot him a look. "You were there today, right?"

Jaune turned to Pyrrha. "Oh, he just got lucky."

"Oh, so you could beat me if you got lucky? That's your logic?"

Jaune whirled around. "Oh, White! Uh, hey…"

White chuckled and sat with the other three at the next table. "Hey, Jeane. Oh, wait, I haven't introduced you, have I…that's Long." He pointed at the magician-looking one. "That's Short, and that's Quick." He pointed at the boxer and runner, respectively.

Weiss raised an eyebrow. "Those aren't names, those are adjectives."

White chuckled again. "You're very observant…see, we don't use names if we don't have to. Superheroes and all."

Ruby blinked. "Uh…superheroes?"

Short nodded. "Yeah. We have powers beyond a typical human, so we use them to fight evil, much like you Hunters and Huntresses."

Ruby gasped in excitement, but Blake merely huffed. "Powers? That fight with Pyrrha only showed off superior strength."

"That fight with Pyrrha was only a fraction," White countered. "I have more than that." He stood and shot a blue beam at the floor, covering a small area in ice. "Like that."

Weiss laughed and stood. "Mytenaster can do that same thing! With more finesse to boot…"

White looked at Weiss. "Can Myrtenaster do this?"

He lifted his hand, and Weiss began to levitate a few inches above the ground.

To say she screamed would be an understatement. "LET ME DOWN THIS INSTANT!"

White laughed and released his grip none too gently. "That convince you?"

Weiss nodded. "Yeah…"

Yang stood as well. "Well?"

White looked at Yang. "Well, what?"

"Well, when are we gonna duke it out?"

White gave Yang a look (presumably. Mask and all). "With you."

Yang nodded, fire in her eyes. "Yeah!"

White smiled a little. "Sorry, you're spoken for. Between Short and Quick, my melee fighters are covered."

Quick shrugged. "He's right. I kick, he punches, we have fun."

Yang glowered. "But-"

"Alright students, back to class!"

Yang sighed. "Damn…"


"So there I was, barehanded against a King Taijitu and a Nevermore, with only desert around me!"

Weiss sighed at Professor Port's usual blustering. As he kept going, she let her gaze wander over to White Fury, who stood-wait, what?

"Professor, do you have a Grimm specimen here today?"

Professor Port turned to White Fury. "Oh, you're the new student, um…White Fury, that was it…I'm sorry, what was your question?"

"Grimm specimens. Do you have any here?"

Professor Port thought a moment. "Yes…I believe we have a Boarbatusk around here somewhere. Why?"

"Could you bring it out here, please?"

"Why?"

"Bear with me, please."

Professor Port gave White a hard look. "Alright…one moment." He went into the back room, and White went down to the lecture area, and Ruby looked down. "White, what are you doing?"

White turned to Ruby and smiled widely. "Waiting to blow your minds."

Ruby went to ask just what he meant by that, but Professor Port walked back in and placed a crate on the ground, which began to shake. He looked at White. "Do you-"

"Yes, I know what I'm doing. Let it free."

Port raised his eyebrows slightly. "What?!"

White looked directly at Port. "I did not stutter. Let it out."

Port looked between the crate and White several times, then went over to the crate and unlocked it. "Just remember-"

"I know, my own damn fault if I get gored."

Port nodded, went behind the crate, and slammed the top, releasing the Boarbatusk on White, who merely looked it over. "Thought it'd be bigger…"

He sidestepped its first charged and pulled his swords out almost lazily. "You know what…" He twirled his swords, and they disappeared, leaving only a leaf behind.

Ruby stood again (she had sat back down) and shouted, "What are you doing?!"

White glanced at Ruby and turned back to the Grimm. "Breaking law Number One of Grimm: Grimm are inherently evil."

As the Boarbatusk charged at White again, he put the leaf to his lips and started to blow through it. A sweet melody started to play throughout the room, and the Boarbatusk twitched. As White continued playing, the Grimm seemed to grow lighter-no, that's not right. The darkness seemed to be leaving it…seemed to be making its own self next to the now-normal boar.

White finished playing, put the leaf away, and muttered to himself, "It worked…holy crap, it worked…" In a louder and more commanding tone, he proclaimed, "O Darkness that has possessed this creature, I hereby release you back to the Eternal Void of Chaos and claim another life for Order, Harmony, and all they stand for. Begone, Evil, for you are banished!" He pulled a sword and cut the small link between the boar and the darkness, and the darkness dissipated, leaving a normal boar in its place.

The lecture hall was dead silent. White looked around, and he saw that every mouth was open, even Ren's (who as we know can usually control his emotions). "What?"

Ruby blinked a few times. "You…you…"

White laughed. "I did." He turned to Port. "Are we finished?"

Port nodded, and White and his team went to leave, but White turned back. "Sorry, almost forgot…our team is called the Revivers." They four walked out, and the room erupted in talk.

"Did you see that?"

"He just purified a Grimm!"

"I thought they were pure evil?"

"Guess not…"

Team RWBY looked among each other, and naturally Ruby was the first to speak. "Holy crap!"

Yang looked at Ruby. "Rather blunt, but yeah…how did that just happen?"

Blake still seemed stunned, and Weiss' eyes widened more. "Guys, look at Cardin!"

She pointed, and the four turned to see Cardin collapsed over his table. "He's probably asleep. He does that a lot."

Yang shook her head. "No…he was awake. Then White played that song…"

Blake looked back at the door. "Who is that guy?"