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The party girl was all over the dance floor. With a mix of her pure energy and her intoxicated state she was the life of the party, until she got a call on her scroll. She exited the small group of friend, who were trying to convince her to stay, but none the less she keep on walking.

After she walked far enough away from the dance floor to hear herself think, she opened her Scroll. Looking at it was her sis, Clara. "Hi sis. what's up."

The scroll was silent for a moment but the irritated voice of her sister made it through. "Are you partying?"

The only response was a big burp Emma decided to respond with.

"It's 3 P.M. How are you already drunk."

"Hey... I didn't just start drinking... Me and my friends... Were having a bet to see how long we could party for." Emma having trouble with every word she was saying.

"So you've been partying since last night?"

"Depends... What day is it."

The noise on the other side of the scroll could only be described as an annoyed sign. "Well. it doesn't really matter. Why don't you meet me at my department in fifteen. I think i found something you might wanna see... And for Remnant sake stop drinking."

Emma closed her scroll but before she leave she grabbed her big purse and one for drink to go.

Clara was officially pissed. She waited in front of her building for nearly 25 minutes. She looked over her scroll again to make sure she had everything she wanted to show Emma.

Tick.

The sudden sound of metal hitting metal made her look around for the source. After a few seconds of nothing, she returned her attention back to the Scroll.

Tick... Tick. Tick.

After a few for seconds the noise didn't seem to stop. She looked around for any sign of the source.

The noise was starting to get bothersome. She proceeded to her left, hearing the sound coming from there. she continued until she got to the edge of the building. she looked into the alleyway hearing the noise even clearer.

As she reached the end she found a small box on the ground which the sound was coming from. She picked it up held it next to her ear and could hear the sound was still being made from the box.

A sudden feeling of her weapon being removed from her back made her turn around.

"Wow. i can't believe the sun still out. What time is it?" Emma said as she walked down to the police building.

Every step she took was a challenge.

As the steps she took continued her mind were getting more and more confused at what she was doing. When she was within sight of the police station she saw her sister on her scroll.

She continued to walk toward her but as she walked toward the sight of her sister also moved away. She was walking the other direction. "Hey get back here." Emma said to herself getting a little mad her sister was ignoring her.

She watched her sister walk into an ally but something just seemed off. She could see people come out of almost nowhere walking with her. "What, now you're busy. I thought you wanted me for... I forgot what."

She kept walking closer until she was in full sight of the alleyway. She saw eight people in the alleyway most wearing a whitish helmets. They were fighting.

In front of her a group of seven people were fighting Clara. Uh-oh. She watched the fight unfold as her sister was quickly out matched by the mere amount of people.

Even with her mind as wasted as she looked she knew this was bad. She grabbed her purse and pulled out her weapon.

Out of her seemingly medium sized purse she pulled out a full sized wooden bat and threw her purse to the side. As she was preparing to fight an overwhelming force coming from her stomach made her throw up.

"What in the world was that?" One of the attackers said as he turned around to see a woman barfing at the entrance of the. "Hey girly just keep walking you don't want any part of this."

The girl in front of his just stayed there spitting the excess amount of barf in her system.

He started to walk away from the fight knowing the fight was winding down. "Hey just get away from here and you won't get any of this trouble too."

"Just give me one sec." The woman said raising a finger.

"Leave now or else." The man said pulling out a small pipe off his back.

The woman stood up both hands behind herself. "ha... You call that a." Burp she again was releasing what ever was left in her stomach, "Weapon. My baby sister has a bigger, and better weapon than that." laughing.

"Alright you asked for it human." she just keep laughing.

"Ok. White Fang." She said bringing her baseball bat out from behind her hitting it on her hand. "Wow stooping so low to fight a defenseless woman in an alleyway.

The comments only furthered his infuriated him. "I'm going to love seeing you die."

"With that weapon. Please." as she let out another fit of laughs.

She finally pushed him over the edge, "That's it die." He charged toward the target expecting her to go down in one hit. As he raised his pipe above his hand. "Good bye." He smashing his weapon to her head.

I one swift move she raised her arm catching the pipe at the end, with almost no energy required. With the other hand she swung the bat right at the guys head.

The guy went flying back four feet away from her.

"Well that was easier than i thought." She looked at the men who were still trying to restrain her sister paying no attention to her at all. With the pipe still in her hand she pulled back her arm and, with as much energy she could muster through the pipe at the group.

With a satisfying ring of the metal pipe and the sound of someone falling down, she knew she hit at least one of her targets. "Ha, even when i'm drunk i can still beat you guys. Two down Five to go. who's next."

One of the guys quickly left the group surrounding Clara. "Don't try and mess with us, or. or w-well mess you up." This guy look like them all wearing what Emma's blurred vision could only guess some kind of mask. The only difference from the last guy would be that this guy held her sisters lance.

She was already getting closer letting her bat scrape against the ground as she did. "I mean it get away!" He yelled his action futile as her, he was now starting to shake with fear.

"Come on jerk bag attack me. Or are you scared." She said walking closer and closer now smashing her bat in her hands.

"I mean in." He said shaking more.

"Then do it." She was now within stabbing range of the lance.

"I'll..." He was cut off as she grabbed the shaft of the lance and yanked it away from him.

Now she was right in front of him as he was barely holding back from peeing himself. As she just stood in front of him with a crazy smile and a look in her eyes that looked like she was going to kill someone.

"Run..." Was the only word she said as he ran away as fast as he could.

The other four didn't even hear he was gone as they were too distracted target that was putting up a better fight than the four could handle.

She was keeping them at bay with small kicks and punches making sure she didn't let the grab her.

As they were ready to do another round of senseless attacking with their ridiculous excuses for weapons they saw something flying through the air. Before their eyes, the target they were trying to kill, got her weapon back processed to fight back.

The biggest of the group started to yell. "Darn it Berry what did you do that fo..."

He was cut of when he looked back and saw a bat going for his face. Not long after he was on the floor unconscious.

The rest of the three just looked in surprise as they saw their leader now on the ground. They quickly dropped there weapon and raised there hands yelling, "We surrender."

With little difficulty they were all hand cupped to a dumpster as the to started to wrap things up.

As the younger of the two saw the three tied to dumpster she had an evil idea.

As Clara looked at the two unconscious people for any life endangering injuries she heard her the other captives protesting against something and her sister laughing. She turned around to see the captives pants on the ground and her sister on the ground having trouble breathing from how hard she was laughing.

"Emma!" Clara said now a little pissed.

"O' come on. Don't you want a little bit of vengeance i mean they were trying to hurt you." Emma said standing up again still with a big smile on her face.

"That is not professional, all their punishment will happen by the law."

"Come on pull that stick out of your but and join in the laugh fest."

"I'm a detective. I don't act immature. I've grown up." She didn't realize what she just started until the words left her mouth.

"O' and i haven't. Is that what you're trying to say." now anger in her voice.

"That's not what i meant and you know it." putting her hand on her hip and the other pointing at her sister.

"No i don't kno..." getting cut off.

"You know what, let move onto what I've called you here for."

"O' no you can't get out of the situation that easily!..."

"I think i found Jaune." This left her sister speechless.

"Wait, what?"

"I said. I think i found him."

"Really?" She now was curios. "How."

"I'll tell you on the way. Come on follow me." Clara said pulling out her scroll and walking away.

She picked up her purse, put her weapon away in it and caught back up to her sister. Before they left she remembered about the guys outside. "Wait what about the guys we fought."

Without even looking back just typing on the scroll she had, she said, "I'm leaving a message about the event. My boss will be out there before any of the unconscious ones wake up.

They again went quiet until they got to there destination and they waited for their ride.

"Well what did you find?" Emma asked now out of patients to ask.

"Just give me one sec." Clara respond waiting outside the dust plane transportation docks.

She waited about five more seconds before she sat down on a waiting chair. Before long she was given the scroll her sister was using. She looked at it and a screen was playing. The sound was off but she already knew what was showing. "So why are you showing me the people who made it into beacon... Are you thinking i should go there. If that's so sorry I'm not into that kind of fighting."

"Just keep watching." Clara said a little annoyed now.

"Ok." Emma stared at the screen as four girls got their team named RWBY and the screen zoomed into a girl in a black and red dress to what she presumed was the leader. The group left and four more students came onto the stage. The names showed up they were called JNPR. She thought nothing of it until the camera zoomed in on the leader. "Jaune?" She paused the video. "Jaune's at beacon?"

"From my research yes. That was the only thing i found. Beacon hides a lot of there information from the public till the students second year of Beacon."

"Is that what we are going towards? Is he a leader of his own team? Wh..." As the question in her head spilled out of her mouth she was cut off again.

"The information was very limited so i'm betting that's why we never really saw him in the news, he is more or less hiding there. The only reason i found out was a faunus i was interrogating at beacon. She knew him and asked if we were related after our brief discussion."

The question continued to flow through her head but she felt like saying something more engaging. "Wow. Talking about 1 in 1,000 chance."

The plane was landing as they looked at it and Clara was the first to speak. "Well. Lets go see are brother."