More hot garbage coming through, Help I have no idea what I'm doing (T_T) but nevertheless, enjoy.

Universe: Atlas Prototype

Ozpin is a little confused. The source is his close friend General James Ironwood. With the upcoming Vytal festival tomorrow and as usual James would strongarm his military as a security for the festival, Ozpin has expected James to come bringing a whole fleet of Atlas' finest aircraft and soldiers as a show of power and reassurance. Ozpin was right thought, though James did bring his aircraft and military to Vale. What he didn't expect was that he only brought only two airships with him and a handful of Atlas drones and soldiers with him.

"It is rare for me to see you even slightly confused Ozpin," James said, feeling quite satisfied for managing to get one over Ozpin.

"Yes, well forgive me but for the longest time I have known you, James, without fail will always bring your military might as a show of power or safety of the people," Ozpin said.

"Quite, now there is a reason that I only brought those two,"

"And that is?"

"Paranoia,"

"I regret eating that much,"

A groan of the agreement shared Jeanne's statement. After team RWBY win against Team ABRN in the first round of the Vytal festival, they decided to celebrate with a large bowl of ramen. Now, walking the hallway of Amity Colosseum team JNPR is on its way to the arena for its match against team BRNZ.

"*Chuckle* well, you know what dad used to say 'Nothing starts a hard day's work..."

"Like a full stomach to start," Jeanne finished, taking a few seconds before Jeanne snap up to see a smiling blond with blue eyes wearing an Atlesian Specialist uniform that consists of a white double-breasted coat with silver buttons, dark blue accents, collar, shoulder flaps with matching cuffs that have two silver buttons. He has multiple brown belts with a silver buckle around his waist with two handguns holstered at his back waist. The man wears a white dress shirt under his coat and a yellow necktie with the two crescents logo around his neck. He wears dark blue trousers tucked into his black knee-high boots.

On the right of the blonde man is a girl with dark skin, short, dark teal hair, and blue-eyed. She has a gold marking consisting of an oval shape surrounded by four smaller circles in the center of her forehead. She wore a blue beret, a plain off-white golden button-down shirt with an asymmetrical collar, a blue combat skirt with a black waistband and fingerless, elbow-length black gloves with a wristwatch on her left hand, and black shoes alongside white, golden buttoned boot chaps.

"JAUNE!" Jeanne leaps into Jaune and hugs him as hard as she can which Jaune returned, "It has been a while, how are you?"

"I'm fine, it's good to see you too Jeanne,"

While the two were lost in their conversation, a clearing of a throat coming from the dark-skinned girl broke their conversation.

"Oh right, Jeanne this is Ciel Soleil, my handler,"

"Pleasure to meet you," Ciel walks forward and shakes hands with Jeanne.

"Nice to meet you," Jeanne said, "Let me introduce you to my teammate," dragging both Jaune and Ciel to where Pyrrha, Ren, and a vibrating Nora, "Guys this is Jaune my twin, and Ciel, Jaune Ciel, this is my team, Pyrrha, Ren, and-"

"HI I'M NORA, ARE YOU TWIN WITH FEARLESS LEADER? WHICH ONE OF YOU IS OLDER? WHICH SCHOOL ARE YOU FROM? WAFFLE OR PANCAKES!?"

Jaune is leaning back while still smiling in amusement at the energetic ginger who is currently hugging the boy like a sloth.

"Yes, I am by 5 minutes, Atlas, pancakes," Jaune answered, Ciel looks away from the display but Jaune only smile at Ciel seeing the pout he could tell, "Well, it is nice to meet you all but I think we should continue our get together after your match which about to start in a few,"

Realizing the time team JNPR rushing toward the arena leaving a smirking Jaune and a red-faced Ciel as she smacks Jaune on his shoulder.

It was Hell

Grimm scattered around the academy grounds destroying everything in its path. White Fangs terrorize the city and its citizens. Atlas Drones that were supposed to protect the citizen are now aiming their guns at them and the soldiers. But the most overwhelmingly shocking discovery is the giant Grimm dragon that is flying around the city spawning Grimm everywhere.

Within the academy grounds, students are fending for themselves from the waves of Grimm, Drones, and White Fang henchmen as they retreat to the docks where the evacuation point is located. Jeanne blocks an oncoming claw from a beowolf and stabs her sword down its open jaws, from behind another beowolf leap toward her but a barrage of bullets hit it from the side and misses Jeanne.

Jaune with his twin hand canon pistolwhip an oncoming beowolf and shot it in the chest. Ducking down as a leaping beowolf flew over him and shot it mid-flight on the head. Jaune reunites with his sister as they are back-to-back shooting and slashing any Grimms that are coming closer with an amazing display of teamwork. A beep comes from Jaune's earpiece.

"Specialist Arc, Code: Thunderbolt, Target: Grimm Dragon,"

"Affirmative," Jaune replied, turning toward his sister, "Jeanne, reunite with your team and evacuate everyone to the dock,"

"What are you going to do!" Jeanne asked blocking another claw before Jaune aim the gun at the head of the Grimm killing it.

"Going to get something that will help against that big dragon," Jaune said as he began to run toward the city plaza where there is a large open space. Jaune presses his earpiece, "Specialist Arc, deploy Atlas Gundam, coordinate: ********,"

"Affirmative, Deploying,"

The Atlast airship began to approach the plaza. The underside of the ship hatch began to open and shot out a pod as it crashes near where Jaune is standing. Jaune rushed toward the pod side, open a console and input the necessary code, a platform opened and lift Jaune to the top. At the top of the pod, a hatch lay in the middle of it, Jaune jumped down the hatch into a highly technological cockpit of a vehicle. Flipping the switches at the top, pressing the button lay in front of him, lastly, a cable of some sort shot out from the chair as it pierce Jaune between the shoulder blade before steam erupted from it as latches began to tighten around the connection between the cable and Jaune as his aura flashes.

"Specialist Arc, Callsign: Thunderbolt, engage,"

At the pier, Jeanne is helping to tend to the many injured huntsmen, students, and civilians. Ren and Nora help the few huntsmen in the evacuation along with other teams such as SSSN, CVFY, etc. Yang and Blake lean on a nearby wall to tend to the injuries they got thankfully with no lasting injuries, Pyrrha lay unconscious on a stretcher with a missing leg after being attacked by Cinder at the secret vault, thankfully her brother was there so they can escape even with the headmaster staying behind to hold back Cinder from giving pursuit.

A roar echoes around the area with everyone clutching their ears. Jeanne looks at the large Grimm dragon flying around the tower before deciding to land at the water a few feet from the pier. The remaining healthy huntsmen and students began to open fire at the dragon Grimm but none of the attacks seems to faze it. The dragon opens its maw and everyone can see the emerging flames begin to gather in its jaw. Everyone panicked and braced for the incoming attack. Before the flame can be spewed at the pier, a white and yellow hand grabbed both jaws of the dragon and slam it shut resulting in the fire exploding inside the mouth of the dragon.

Holding the dragon's mouth could only be described as a large power suit. A white with yellow line and black joints, slim design with a rounded style, two yellow horns protruding at the helmet with a simple atlas logo at the right shoulder, and two crescent wings at the back (Can't describe, search "RX-78AL Atlas Gundam"). Not letting go of the mouth, the robot lifted the dragon, swung, and threw the dragon away to the open sea as it crashed and roared in pain from the impact. Everyone at the pier is watching in awe and hope at the giant robot protected them from the devastating attack. The bright purple eyes of the robot shine.

"Target acquired, engaging hostile, priority: protect evacuation," The robot spoke with its radio-like voice but Jeanne recognize her own brother's voice, "Make haste with the evacuation, I cannot guarantee minimal collateral facing the dragon,"

The shoulders began to open a hatch as two cylinder-like devices is stored within it. Grabbing each with both hands, a golden light beam appears as it creates a light-like saber. The two wings on the back turned 180 degrees and thrusters began to push the robot forward with surprising speed. The dragon saw the oncoming robot flap its wing and jump up avoiding the slash from the robot. The dragon breathed fire at the back of the robot, but the two-wing thruster shifted to the left and propelled the robot away from the fire attack. As the Atlas was gliding in a circle, it quickly propelled up with its wings and slashes down at one of the dragon wings cutting it off from the body and sending it crashing down back to the ground.

The dragon in desperation swung its tail at the airborne robot, it struck the side of the robot and sent it skidding into the sea. The dragon lunge at the downed robot, Jaune uses the robot's left arm to block the attack as it bites down the arm wrestling the dragon. With its right-handed saber, Jaune stab the dragon through its head as it struggle a bit before ceasing its movement and slowly disintegrating into dust. The robot purple eyes slowly dimmed as the sound of shutting down of the mobile suit.

Inside the cockpit, Jaune is sweating heavily and gasping for air, blaring red warning sign appeared all over the control panel and shows Jaune's aura level with only one percent aura left. His whole body is aching, his arms and legs are in excruciating pain, and a few droplets of blood from his nose, all in all, Jaune feels the heavy burden the mobile suit is inflicting on his body. A screen pop out static as the face of Ciel appears looking worried at the sight that greeted her but remains a professional facade.

"Specialist Arc the evacuation is complete and the Dreadnaught is coming to pick you up," Ciel reported.

With a sigh of relief, Jaune detach the cable that connected to him before slumping down on his chair, "Well that's a relief, hey Ciel,"

Hearing her name instead of her rank, Ciel let go of her facade as her worried became more prominent, "Yes?"

"Think we can reschedule our date night?"