Author note: I feel like letting off some steam
Atlesian Specialist and Valean Hero
The roaring sound of gunfire and the balls of flame that erupted every once in a while on the battlefield. The screams of soldiers and huntsmen, some not older than eighteen.
The great war never ended and each kingdom has been waging war with each other ever for years. The Allied Kingdoms of Vale and Mistral against the might of the advanced Atlas Legion with Vacuo on the sidelines, providing mercenary help and profiting off of the war.
For most of the children in the world, all they've ever known was war. Sirens blaring, warnings from elders against the other faction, the enemy.
"Remember Jaune, those Atlas bastards are nothing but cold hearted monsters." said his father.
Jaune could never forget, how their small village was raided and how most of the men fought and died for their escape. How their once peaceful village on the outskirts of Vale, turned into the stronghold of Atlas on Valean territory.
Ever since then, he left his sisters and mother to pursue training with his father. Eventually he became adept in combat, trained by the legendary General Arc.
The general was known for leading at the front lines and when he trained Jaune who was eager to learn, he quickly learned of his son's talent; the strategic wit and cunning.
Soon enough Jaune was enrolled in a huntsman academy and quickly was sent to the front lines.
It had been four years since then, Jaune was now a Captain of his own company. At the 501st company, he had around ten soldiers in his specialized unit.
They were known to be the spearhead unit. An infiltration and sabotage unit that would open the way for larger battalions.
However in the current fight, they were serving in the front lines in retaking an Atlas stronghold.
Jaune sat in the trench, the smell of ash and smoke from the explosions stung his nose and dried his throat.
"This is Captain Arc of the 501st company. Requesting artillery fire on marker, two heavily armored vehicles and a personnel carrier spotted."
Over the radio the operator acknowledged the request and soon a barrage of hellfire scorched the land. The explosions themselves cracked the earth like a mad titan. But most were rallied when Jaune stood, "Charge!"
Quickly, the soldiers marched forward with Jaune at the head. Atlesian soldiers shot with their energy weapons. The Valean troops either dodged or used theirspecialized melee weapons to deflect the blaster fire. Jaune was blocking and dodging left and right, infantry men appearing in front of him. Each falling by his hand.
He parried every blade, blocked every bullet, cut down any man that stood in his way. All the while supporting his men with hsi massive aura pool, stretching himself thin and only relying on his skills.
He noticed an Atlesian soldier with a rocket launcher around 100 meters from him. Not even a little bit of hesitation, he raised his revolver and hit the soldier right in the head.
"ATLESIAN SPECIALIST SPOTTED!!"Shouted a soldier before suddenly being cut down. A white streak on the battlefield as men fell quickly, Jaune could see the person just barely.
She was fast as lightning, swordsmanship as tight and more pristine as anything he's ever seen. "Attention all men on the field! Focus on overtaking the Atlesian Hold, I will personally deal with the Specialist"
Jaune shouted through the comms, the soldiers pushed through him. He pulled back all his aura and strengthened himself. "Come at me coward!" He screamed.
Suddenly his blade clashed with another,"Me? A coward? Your eyes must be getting blurry." the woman said
If Jaune wasn't in a combat situation right now, he would've fallen immediately. Her platinum blonde hair, her soft features, her petite frame. This woman was stunning, but Jaune had to focus.
"Coward or not, I can't let you take more of my soldiers down" Jaune said pushing his blade forward and forcing the smaller woman to jump back.
The woman sent out a flurry of slashes and stabbed, each of which was blocked by Jaune. However, she was too fast and eventually some got past his defence. "How about I take you instead?"
Finally, Jaune had enough of defending and pushed forward with his shield. Knocking the girl back, he swung a diagonal slash which was parried by the girl. "Fiesty, you don't look like that kind of girl. You look more serious"
"Maybe I just want you to think that" she joked as she countered.
But her counter was blocked by Jaune's shield. He knocked her rapier to the side and shot her in her stomach with his revolver.
She was reeling in pain but was otherwise undamaged, "Cowardly tactic" she remarked.
"Not cowardly, cunning" he spat back as he pushed her to a corner.
Suddenly, Jaune got a message on his radio "Atlesian ships are on the way and deem the current location as unsafe. They are going to bomb you Jaune"
"What? Are they going to call an airstrike on their own men?" Jaune was perplexed.
The woman was getting back up, "You Valeans will never take the secrets of this hold even if it costs us our lives" she said as she once again crossed blades with Jaune.
"Shit, wait a second damn it" he cursed "ALL UNITS LEAVE THE AREA IMMEDIATELY, ATLAS AIR STRIKE IMMINENT"
"What's wrong, Hero? Can't fight and talk at the same time?"
"More like, I need you off my god damn back!" Jaune shouted in anger sending a kick after an exchange of blades.
The woman was going to retort but suddenly explosions carpeted the battlefield. Jaune looked to the sky Atlesian bombers, covered the sky.
"GET OUT OF THE ZONE" Jaune shouted on the radio. He looked behind him and was the fire take the men in the field indiscriminately, Atlesian and Valean.
He then looked back to the woman he had been fighting, her eyes were that in horror. Just a second ago, she was boasting about her death and yet she looked as if she didn't want to die.
Jaune steeled his resolve, with plenty of aura left he embraced the Atlesian Specialist.
"ARRGHHHH" he shouted as the searing pain penetrated to his back, his ears rang from the noise of the explosions that sprung around him. For what lasted around five minutes, it felt like an eternity for Jaune.
On the desolate field he stood, under him was the Atlesian Specialist, she was unconscious and very vulnerable.
"I could kill her right here" Jaune noted. But he stopped his line of thinking. He looked at her again.
She had pale white skin, a scar on her eye. She wore an Atlas Specialist combat suit but modified it to a skirt. "Who wears heels in the battlefield" Jaune asked himself as he picked up the woman.
He checked his comms unit, "Transmission, this is Jaune Arc of the 501st- shit... transmittor's dead" he said, removing his earpiece.
He carried the woman to the woods, Jaune knew this place. There used to be hunters living in the forest close to the Atlas camp. Jaune followed the river in search for a shed or a cabin of any kind.
After two hours of walking, carrying his gear and an unconscious woman he finally found a cabin.
The steps creaked and he knocked "Hello? anybody home?"
There was no answer, Jaune tried to open the door and found that it was unlocked.
"Ugh what is that smell?" Jaune asked, as he gently put the girl down on the couch. He looked around to see rotten food on the table.
He quickly cleaned it up, throwing even the utensils out as mold was growing in them. There was a kitchen which had a freezerhe, a sink and a stove all powered by dist. Jaune looked around and finally found the bed room.
Quickly he carried the woman to the room and took off anything that may make it difficult for her to breathe. So it ended with him stripping her to her underwear.
Jaune tried to get it out of his mind but he is a young man. Instead of doing anything terrible, he left the room and cleaned up the abadoned shack.
He put his weapons and the woman's weapons in a trunk in the living room and got to work healing himself and finding out how he could contact the Valean Army.
Author note: Idea came to me in a dream, I had to make it