So I'm back at it again with a new chapter also sorry that it took so long; I was studying for my driver's test, and I f* passed. Let's go, but anyways here's the new chapter, and I hope you enjoy it.

Remnant: Vale

The kind of Vale, located on Remnant's largest continent, Sanust, is bordered to the northwest by shallow waters and to the southeast by steep mountains. These geographic features make Vale a place of relative safety, and coincidentally it contains the City of Vale, one of the large cities on the western coast of the Kingdom. It primarily knows for having one of the four huntsman academies, Beacon Academy.

Vale, it's been a long time since Jaune has been here, nearly eleven years since his time as the Rusted Knight but only 5 minutes for the current him. Although nostalgic, that doesn't mean he's forgotten why he's here in Vale.

Just moments prior, He and headmaster Ozpin had a conversation about his acceptance to Beacon, which, thanks to Ozpin, was granted. However, he still had to wait until initiation to enter Beacon grounds. So Ozpin gave him a Beacon-issued Scroll so that they could contact him and give him news about what was happening during his stay in the academy.

After all, was said and done, they dropped Jaune off at one of Vale's landing zone, conveniently close to the commercial district of Vale. Sighing to himself, Jaune wanders, lost in thought about everything that has happened to him just weeks after leaving home. Chuckling to himself that maybe his mom was right that out there, out of the comfort of their home, danger lurks at every corner, and it only took two lifetimes in remnant to get that in his thick skull.

'No use in regretting now. I made my choice, and ill live by it, even if it means getting my hands dirty to protect others, then so be it.' getting rid of that depressing thought, jaune managed to notice a well know clothing store, ADEL: LE VALE D'ARMS. Isn't that French? Now that he thinks about isn't, most things here in Remnant have some odd similarities to Earth cultures. Let's not delve into that can of worms.

Walking into the store, he decided to browse a bit to see what they had in stock, but that was when he noticed a special they had going on. "Any custom order will be 20% off until the end of the month." Smiling, he decided to take the offer. After all, he wanted the same kickass coat he had in his time as Vergil. Oh, it seems like Vergil agrees. Feeling the pulse of confirmation, he walks up to one of the store clerks asking if he could place a custom order while also mentioning the deal they had going on; nodding her head, the clerk asked him for his measurements and details on what he wanted to tailored after placing the order they told him the price and that the order will be ready by the end of the month just in time for beacons initiation. Still amazed by how quickly it will be, he pays in full after telling them his contact info.

After walking out, he starts wandering around Vale, trying to familiarize himself with the surroundings again since it's been years since he's last been here. "I got at most 1-2 weeks until Beacons initiation starts. I should find a place to stay and maybe hit a gym while at it." knowing what he will do for the next week, Jaune heads to do just that.

City of Vale: Beacon Academy

Beacon Academy is one of four of the world's most distinguished huntsman academies known for training the best of the best huntsman and huntresses to fight against the forces of Grimm. This institution was created and founded 80 years ago by one man, his name forgotten by time, but the few that know of Beacon's history will know that that man still lives on and that his name is-"Ozpin."

Breaking him from his thoughts, Ozpin looks towards the one few people he could call a friend and trust with his secrets. "hmm, I'm sorry. What was it again that you were saying, Glynda?" Looking at him, concerned, Glynda repeated what she had said:" What I had asked was, what was the reason to accept Mr. Arc into Beacon just like that?" Smiling, Ozpin responded to her question, " The reason I received Mr. Arc was primarily thanks to our findings in the village that helped in my decision."

Skeptical, she asked, "And that would be."

His smile never wavered; he continued, "Tell me, Glynda, what would you think if one day? You were told that a huntsman not under our academy's jurisdiction defeated a group of White Fang members all by himself with no aura just weeks before and with little to no combat training in his life."

"I would think he was delusional."

"But it did happen, didn't it"

Still unsatisfied, she gives him a look indicating that she wants him to explain further. Sighing, Ozpin finally relents."He has untapped potential like no one else I have ever seen before. I know you're still skeptical, but give him a chance, and you'll see why I chose them, but know this, you will be Amazed; he will be one of the strongest Huntsman Remnant has ever seen." Not elaborating further, Ozpin gets up from his seat and looks out into Vale, excited for what's to come.

Remnant:Vale landing pad

It was time; Beacon's initiation began, and all those attending the academy arrived at the landing zone. Jaune being one of them, came after picking up his order from ADEL: LE VALE D'ARMS, and he must say he approved the coatwas a long, silver buttoned dark blue nearly black coat with three separated coattails for easy mobility while having white, serpentine pattern run around the collar, with a snake's head hanging over the coat's left shoulder and its tail slinking down the right, all the way to the bottom of the coat with gold lining running across the edges of the coat, and a silky, golden flower blossom pattern decorates the inner lining. Each coat cuff also possesses five silver buttoned straps with gold lining. All in all, it was nearly identical to the one in his previous life.

He also wears a black muscle T-shirt and dark blue jeans; on his feet, he has on black metal-plated shoes (which were not cheap), and on his hands, he wears charcoal gray fingerless gloves. In comparison, his weaponry consists of his ancestral sword Crocea Mors and his katana, now named Tenken. Next to him was a duffel bag with all his extra clothing (his favorite short-sleeved pumpkin Pete hoodie was also there. No one would take it away from him).

"will all Beacon first year, please take your seats. We will be disembarking shortly. Will all Beacon first year, please take your seats. We will be disembarking shortly." it was time to take his seat in the airship. This time it will be different. He will protect them. He won't fail.

...why did he feel like he forgot something important.

-20 minutes later-

'Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, why is this happening now? Didn't I arrive here to Vale in a Bullhead Completely fine? Why is my dam motion sickness kicking up now?!' what Jaune didn't know was that before, he was so focused on his thoughts on Ozpins Bullhead that he didn't notice they were flying and then soon enough fell asleep on said ride, but now fully awake and not so focused on his thoughts his body and mind instantly recognized that he was a flying vehicle.

Also, Rusted Knight and Vergil were feeling the effects as well though more spiritually than physically. Hand to mouth, trying to keep it in, Jaune moves to the trash he can find; luckily enough, he sees one. However, he feels like something should have happened just now can't remember what, though.

After puking his guts, Jaune swept back his long hair while two strands stayed forward (Vergil dmc 3 hairstyle but longer). Taking a step back from the trash can, he looks toward the open view through the viewing windows, and what he sees gives him a sense of nostalgia, Beacon Academy in all its glory.

Although why were they going past Beacon? Why are they going to Emerald Forest? Eh, you mean initiation starts when we reach the cliffs, but that is not supposed to happen until after Headmaster Ozpin's speech? Why is there a hologram of Headmaster Ozpin and vice deputy Gylnda Goodwitch? Oy, what the fucks is going on.

Jaune was confused by the events and decided to review his memories. They were different than what his memories told him. During his time as the Rusted Knight, he arrived at Beacon first, had a speech by the headmaster afterward, rested in the ballroom, and finally arrived at the cliffs for initiation. None of it made sense; why was this happening differently than what he'd seen? Hmm, maybe he shou-"Now, landing first years, please head to the exit ramp." it looks like he's arrived, and although confused, Jaune still heads towards the airship locker room, hoping that not much has changed but knowing his luck things will be different.

Suddenly he heard the voice of someone right behind him. Turning to look, he was surprised to see two people he knew once before, from his time as the rusted knight; they were two young ladies, one dressed in a white dress that turned pale blue at the hem over it was a bell-sleeved bolero with the same color gradation as her dress from shoulder to wrist, lined in red and with a ruffled collar on its back was the Schnee crest this was Weiss Schnee heiress to Schnee dust company and someone who at one point he had a significant crush on.

Next to her was someone he was close to as the Rusted Knight, a young lady wearing a brown corset and an elastic, black, A-line mini skirt with brown opera-length gloves on both arms. She also wore a red ankle-length sash wrapped around her dress: Pyrrha Nicos, his partner from another time.

"How do you do? My name is Weiss." ah, they're introducing themselves to each other.

Responding in kind, Pyrrha smiled and said, "I overheard you earlier. I'm...," but Weiss cut her off mid-sentence. "Pyrrha Nicos. Right?" losing her smile quickly, Pyrrha began to frown, showing her displeasure at being recognized and at Weiss For revealing her identity to those around.

"Does she mean that, Pyrrha?"

"The real thing?!"

Surely but shortly, people started to notice her and quickly got excited at seeing a celebrity this close to them. Soon enough, a crowd formed. Pyrrha was unhappy at the attention she was receiving and looked down, disappointed at being unable to stay away from fame even in a new kingdom. Weiss, not noticing her displeasure at the attention she was receiving, followed up with a question.

"Would you like to team up? I'm sure we'd be unbeatable together; we'd get top grades and be set for the future!" Weiss said happily, looking towards Pyrrha, hoping and excited to be partners with a legend like her. Pyrrha putting on a fake smile, responded, hoping to escape the conversation. "Right. I'll think about it." Still not relenting nor noticing Pyrrha's expression, Weiss kept going on.

Having enough of it, Jaune quickly intervenes, wanting to help Pyrrha get away from the situation she was in. "Hey, can you quiet down and leave the Girl Alone? Can't you see that she's uncomfortable?" Weiss was Surprised that someone dared to intrude on their conversation and quickly got annoyed. "Huh? Who are you" Hearing this, Jaune introduced himself. "Names Jaune Arc and as I mentioned, can you leave her alone? Besides, I'm pretty sure that teams contest of more than just two people; you may not be on the same team anyway, so dial it down a little."

Angered by his tone, Weiss responded, "Do you have any idea who you're speaking to or who she is" Knowing that this was going to get out of hand, Jaune sighed " Pyrrha Nicos right mistrals Regional Tournament champion and your Weiss Schnee heiress to the Schnee dust company." Slightly surprised and still annoyed, she tried to say something but was cut off by the airship's pilot, letting everyone know that they had landed and for everyone to disembark.

Huffing, Weiss grabs her sword and leaves with the crowd towards the exit. Jaune shortly follows Pyrrha, still surprised by his action, and quickly tries to catch up to him. Sighing to himself, Jaune promptly started to get lost in thoughts hoping that no more arguments would happen and that initiation couldn't go by any worse.

So we reached the ending one more time, but I'm thinking about making it so that every new chapter will be like every Tuesday or Wednesday so I can have enough time to think of the scenario and then write it all down. I'm glad until then, this will be it, and I hope you enjoyed it.