In the city of Vacuo, the people were living their lives. Trading, shopping, gambling, and sometimes fighting. The Huntsmen broke up quite a few fights as usual. Many of the notable Huntsmen included members of Team SSSN, Team NDGO, and even Team CFVY.

One of the team leaders, Sun Wukong, became an influential figure in Vacuo, second only to the Headmaster of Shade in terms of influence. As he was walking through the city, his scroll rang. He didn't even look at the scroll when he answered it. "Yo."

'Hey, Sun. It's been a while.'

"Jaune?! No way, man! How've ya been?"

'I've been alright. Hey, do you see a giant sandstorm?'

"Huh? Well, I'm not on the city walls, so..." Sun took off running. He used his parkour and acrobatics to easily reach the walls. He whistled when he looked out towards the desert. "That's a big one. Haven't seen a sandstorm that big in a while."

'Do you see a giant winged Grimm?'

"Huh? Uuuh, no, I don't. Wait. OH, CRAP! THAT THING'S HUGE!"

'Does it have three pairs of wings?'

"YEAH!"

'Don't attack it.'

"WHAT?! DUDE, THIS THING IS MASSIVE! IT COULD SERIOUSLY DAMAGE VACUO! YOU'RE NOT GONNA SAY IT'S YOUR HUNT, ARE YOU?!"

'No. It's one of mine.'

"Uh, what?"

'I'm riding it.'

"YOU'RE WHAT?!"

'So, yeah, make sure no one attacks it.'

Sun was dumbfounded.

"By the gods, look at the size of that thing!" Sun looked to see a frightened guard.

"SOUND THE ALARM! THE KINGDOM'S UNDER ATTACK!"

"WHOA, WHOA, WHOA! IT'S COOL, IT'S COOL!"

"What the- Sun?! Are you crazy?! Look at the size of that damned thing!"

"I know, I know, but it's alright. Jaune's on that thing."

"Jaune? As in Jaune Arc?"

"If the world's greatest Huntsman is on that thing, why is it still alive?"

"Uh... because... he owns it," Sun answered sheepishly, not even believing himself.

The other Huntsmen looked at him like he was crazy.

"Look, hold on." Sun then turned around and held his scroll close to his ear. "Jaune, ya gotta help me out, man. Can you prove you're on that thing?"

'Sure. Hope you like fireworks.'

"Fire what?" Sun then looked towards Sky Serpent God. He then saw what looked like a fireball shoot from its back and explode into the sky. The fire then took the form of a now legendary symbol, the Arc Crest.

Everyone instantly recognizes the crest of the world's greatest Huntsman, the gaurds astonished at the sight.

"It... It really is him."

"He really does own that thing?"

The Huntsmen looked at each other before smirking. "NOW THAT'S A HUNTSMAN," then went as they fist bumped.

Obviously, the people were terrified to see a giant Grimm fly over their kingdom at first, many of them getting ready for a fight that would never come. But they found it strange that there was no attack, that the flying serpent was just... flying over them. Then, they heard laughter. A boy's laughter.

Moments later, people noticed a figure falling out of the sky, a laughing boy clinging to him, a beautiful woman holding onto him, and a motorcycle on his shoulder. Right before the figure landed, massive wings sprouted from his back, letting him land safely. When the people no longer had to shield their eyes from the sand, they were shocked to see who the figure was.

"T-That's Jaune Arc!"

"The Vale Knight?! What's he doing here?!"

Jaune then looked up towards the sky, placed his fingers in his mouth, and whistled loudly. The giant Grimm then roared before it flew away into the desert, away from Vacuo.

"Wait, those rumors were true?"

"He really can control them."

"Okay, nothing can be that cool."

"The strongest man in the world can now control Grimm... and he's NOT from Vacuo? That's just wrong," someone joked.

"Since when were you such a show-off?" Jaune looked towards the approaching Sun.

Jaune shrugged. "When you got it, ya got it. Not like I'm trying."

Sun laughed. "Man, I remember when you were a dork. Now you're one of the biggest badasses in the world. Hm? Dude."

"What?"

"You literally just said if you got it, ya got it. So why aren't you flaunting it?"

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

"This." Sun then held his hand below Jaune's shirt, and shot his hand straight up, popping the buttons on Jaune's dress shirt. The shirt parted, revealing Jaune's chiseled abs, which made the people looking cheer.

"See? Ya got some seriously nice abs. You gotta show off your best quality, man."

Jaune looked down at his exposed body, his eyebrow twitching. "You gotta be kidding me."

"Nope. As long as I'm around and you're in Vacuo, you're gonna dress like you're from Vacuo."

"I ain't complainin'" a random woman yelled.

"Show off your nice bod," another woman yelled.

"You're in Vacuo now, hero! Act like you lived here your whole life," a guy cheered.

As the people were cheering the Vale Enquirer's current Sexiest Man in Remnant, a thunderclap was heard followed by lightning. Everyone looked around before they realized the thunderclap was caused... by Nimueh snapping her fingers.

"If you don't want to experience why I'm the Spirit of Destruction, I suggest you leave and go about your business. NOW."

Many of the men and women ran off, but a few men mesmerized by Nimueh stayed.

"What a woman."

"She is DEFINITELY from Vacuo."

"And she's definitely my type."

"And she's married," Jaune went in annoyance before holding up his left hand, Nimueh doing the same.

"OH, SHIT," one guy went before running away.

"Hah! So you two finally did it. Took you long enough," Sun said as he playfully punched Jaune's shoulder.

"We all gotta get hitched sometime."

"Speak for yourself," Sun snickered.

"Still? Sun Wukong, the winner of last month's Sexiest Man in Remnant hasn't found The One," Jaune asked with a playful smirk.

"Hey, you might be fine with being a heartbreaker-"

"MARRIED MEN ARE ACTUALLY HOTTER," a random woman called.

"MORE OF A CHALLENGE," another woman called. Nimueh shot Aura from her fingertip towards them, but they were skilled Huntresses, so they dodged and ran away while laughing.

"I now hate it here," Nimueh said.

Sun laughed. "Still, I can't deny the ladies all this. The Sun belongs to all."

"Whatever you say," Jaune said with a roll of his eyes.

"Hey, kiddo!"

"Hey, Uncle Sun!"

Sun knelt down to be at Argent's level so the two could perform a weird-looking handshake before it ended with the two forming a W. "Wukong Wins," the two said in unison.

"When did you teach my kid to do that," Jaune asked with a twitching eyebrow.

"Remember that mission where you and Volcana had to take on a massive Blind Worm?"

"I regret letting you babysit my kid."

Sun shrugged. "Well, come on. I'll get you guys a drink," Sun said as he wrapped an arm around Jaune's shoulder, leading him and the family into a nearby bar.

"Arcs, welcome back to Vacuo," Sun said happily.

The Arc followed Sun into the bar, everyone sitting at the bar stand. It was cute that Argent's head barely poked above the counter.

"Three of the usual, Ramil," Sun said.

"Comin' right up," the bartender said before filling of three mugs and handing them to the adults. "I can make a strawberry sunrise for the kid."

"Thanks," Jaune said.

"Hey, that's Aunt Yang's favorite," Argent went as he looked at his dad guzzling down the sand-colored beverage.

"Hey, this is pretty good. What is it," Jaune asked.

"Vacuo's own Desert Delight," Sun began. "A nice blend of tequila, banana juice, orange juice, and some whiskey for an extra kick; plus some good ol' fashioned beer for extra color." (a/n: DON'T COPY THIS RECIPE! I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT WILL COME OUT IF YOU TRY THIS! I WAS BULLSHITTING! BULLLLLSHIIITIIIING!)

"I like it," Jaune said as he took another sip."

"Can I try," Argent asked.

"Sure, when you're eighteen," Jaune said as he drank some more.

"Oh, come on, dad. I've drank whiskey before." Jaune did a spit take while Sun coughed up his Delight.

Nimueh, mid-drink, shattered her mug before looking at Argent. "You WHAT?!"

"Oh, uh, I didn't say anything," Argent went meekly as he shrank back with a sheepish smile.

Jaune looked right at his son, eyes narrowed. "When and how?"

"Eep," he went as he shrunk a bit more, always afraid when his dad had that look on his face. It was extra scary because of how rare it is, meaning Argent really messed up. "I... accidentally drank some at Ma Raven's camp."

Nimueh slammed her hands on the counter, crushing the wood beneath her palms. "I'm gonna kill her!"

"Wait, wait, wait! You and dad were talking to her in her tent," Argent pleaded. "Sparrow tried to warn me not to drink it, but he was too slow! I didn't know what I drank until had already gulped it in one go!"

The bartender then got everyone's attention when he placed the Strawberry Sunrise in front of Argent. "Kid sounds like a native Vacuan. Guess he gets it from his ma," he said as he looked at Nimueh.

"Oh, don't you blame this on me," she growled. "Just because Ozma had me sealed in Shade since before you were born doesn't mean I'm Vacuan," she yelled as she pointed at the bartender as he walked away to service other customers.

"Welcome back home, anyway, darlin'."

"Thank you anyway!"

Jaune groaned as he rubbed his forehead. "Raven might be a bad influence on you, kiddo," Jaune said before guzzling the rest of his drink. He then looked into the mug to see that there was a tiny sip left. He then looked to see his son, who was looking down sadly. "Aw, what the hell? You've had first blood," Jaune said as he held the mug towards his son.

"Really," Argent went with wide-eyed wonder.

"Just don't tell your mom. Or your aunts. . . Or Qrow. . . And especially not your grandparents."

"You're just as bad an influence as Raven is," Nimueh yelled.

"Oh, and don't tell Raven either. She would never let me hear the end of it."

Argent nodded in understanding before taking his dad's mug and taking the last sip. He then made a sour face before shaking his head. He then blinked before looking down into the mug and then looking up at his dad, the man resting his head on his palm as he looked down at his son. "It's not bad, actually. I can taste the banana and orange."

"Welcome to Vacuo, kid," a patron went as the others toasted to Argent.

"Yer one of us now!"

"You already got a Vacuan mom, so let that Vacuan blood of yours run wild!"

Jaune glanced at the patrons, which was enough to make them look away and drink and be merry once more, some of them having drinking contests and others arm wrestling.

"Haven't even been here a day and you guys are already popular," Sun chuckled as he drank more of his Delight. "So, what brings you back to Vac? Got a mission to do?"

"Family business," Jaune answered.

"Family," Sun asked.

"Blech." Sun looked at Nimueh, who took another gulp of her Dessert Delight.

Sun raised an eyebrow before realization hit him. "Oh. Oooooh."

"You get it, then? Well, in that case, mind telling me how Atlantica is doing?"

"It's doing great. But what would you expect from underwater city leagues under the sea?"

Jaune chuckled. "And Triton?"

"Well, I could answer that, but you could just see him yourself, right?"

"Right. This leads to my next question."

"I actually know a guy willing to sail towards Atlantica," Sun answered.

"You know me well, Sun."

"Though, he's kinda... out there."

"Huh?"

"His name is Muhit Ahab. He's one of the best, well, ONLY captains in Vacuo."

"Only? Vacuo's expanded all the way to the ocean and made a killing in the fishing trade. There should be TEAMS of captains."

Sun sighed. "There were."

Jaune narrowed his eyes. "A Grimm?"

"Bingo," he said as he drank his Delight. "And not just any Grimm." Sun then looked Jaune right in the eye. "A White Mobius."

Jaune was shocked to hear what Grimm was out in the sea before he sighed, brushing his hand through his hair. "A White Mobius. Of all the Grimm, it had to be that one."

"Isn't the White Mobius one of the rarest species of Grimm," Argent asked?

"Yup," Sun began. "Most Mobii are pure black like that giant Monstra, only half the size of one, but the White Mobius is just as big as a Monstra. They're also way more aggressive than a standard Mobius. Sea-based Grimm are weirdly docile compared to land and sky-based Grimm, mostly because there aren't a lot of Huntsmen in the sea. The Mobius species is pretty tough, but nothing a good team of Huntsmen can't handle."

"But the White Mobius is in a league of its own," Jaune began. "Like Sun said, it's as big as a Monstra, and arguably more dangerous. With a slap of its tail, it can create a powerful whirlpool that could even sink a cruise liner. Their bites are no joke, either. They are absolute monsters, even more feared than a Sei Feilong and in the same class as a Leviathan."

"Well, you can take them, can't you dad?"

"Me? Oh, no. Not alone."

"HAH?! BUT YOU JUST SAID THEY'RE IN THE SAME CLASS AS LEVIATHANS! YOU BEAT AN ENTIRE POD OF LEVIATHANS!"

"And I had help with that. Plus, the Leviathans were close to land, not deep in the ocean like a Mobius would be. On land or in the sky, I'm practically unbeatable. But the sea? That's not my turf. I've hunted out at sea before, but I've always had help. Usually from this guy and his team," Jaune said as he pointed a thumb at Sun, who held up a peace sign. "Well, in Vacuo, anyway. I have a few Sea Faunus friends around and some fishermen who are brave enough to help a Huntsmen hunt a Megalo."

"I still can't believe you willingly swam into that thing's mouth just to stab me into the back of its throat," Nimueh said as she placed her head on her palm, raising an eyebrow at Jaune.

"Hey, it worked, didn't it?"

"I think your craziest move was having a Kraken wrap its tentacles around a ship full of Explosive Dust," Sun laughed.

"Don't remind me. Glynda was ready to turn me into sashimi after she found out I did that. And that yacht. Oh, gods, that yacht was nice."

"Yes. It was," Nimueh said in annoyance.

"But if I had to say who my best ally in hunting sea Grimm was, I'd say it was Triton."

"Who's he," Argent asked. "You mentioned him already."

"He's another National 1st Class Huntsman. A Dolphin Faunus who is the current leader of the kingdom we're about to visit to find your Uncle Ambrosia."

"I thought there were only four kingdoms."

"Well, Atlantica is an unofficial Kingdom. Only a select few know about it. Of course, the Headmasters are the few. Glynda and I were the ones who thought of it, thinking that the only place safer than high in the sky was low in the sea. Ambrosius was annoyed with me at first until he saw how much more intricate Atlantica was compared to Atlas."

"Though, you won't be able to go there until that White Mobius is dealt with. It's been attacking ships that come even within so much as ten miles of the city like it's protecting it."

"Or keeping it to itself," Jaune said. "Has Shade made any Hunting Missions for it?"

"Why do you think we only have one ship captain left?"

"It killed them all?"

"I'm telling you, Jaune, this thing's a badass. It's gotten so bad that even Veteran Huntsmen are too afraid to take it on. Ahab is the only one crazy enough to go after it, despite it destroying five of his ships."

"He sounds possessed."

"Well, once you meet the guy, you'll understand why."

"Uh-huh. Well, any chance we can meet him, soon?"

"Well, not now. Moon's fully up. Guy might be crazy, but he likes to get his shuteye so he can be ready to Hunt the Mobius again. Besides, don't you guys think you should get some rest, too? You flew over a sandstorm, after all."

"Oh, that reminds me, dad, you haven't Conquered the other Grimm."

"Other Grimm," Sun went.

"Oh, right. That Grimm you saw me ride in on? It was one of the two rulers of the desert."

"That massive thing was the big boss of the desert?"

"The Eastern half, anyway. Now, with that thing under my control, Eastern Vacuo Desert is my turn now."

"You control the Eastern Desert?! That's pretty badass."

"Well, I control the Grimm. The rest of the wildlife... not so much."

"Oh, great. You realize Vacuo Desert creatures can be just as dangerous as Grimm, don't you?"

"Like you're afraid of a Mole Crab," Jaune said with a roll of his eyes.

"Mm, good point."

"So are we going after the White Mobius or the other Super Grimm first," Nimueh asked.

Jaune took a moment to think. "You know, it might be better for everyone if I Conquer the other Grimm Lord. That way, all of Vacuo's Grimm will be under my command, making the desert just a bit safer."

"I don't think anyone would complain about that," Sun said. "Though, once you do make the desert your turf... I got first dibs on riding a Sand Shark."

"Aw, that sounds awesome! Wukong Wins," Argent went as he made a W with his hands.

"Wukong Wins," Sun went as he did the same. Jaune groaned.

"You had to let Sun babysit him while we were in Vacuo," Nimueh went.

"Would you rather have had Coco?"

"I would rather have had Velvet and you know it."

"Velvet was busy when we came to Vacuo."

"What about Neptune?!"

"He was modeling with Sage and Scarlet. Wait, why weren't you with them at the time, Sun?"

He shrugged. "They wanted me to wear these lame-looking clothes."

"Translation: they wouldn't let you show off your abs," Jaune went with half-lidded eyes.

"Bingo." Jaune sighed. "Well, enough about all that," Sun said as he slapped some lien on the counter. "Let's get some shut-eye. You can do your whole Grimm King business tomorrow morning. I'll let you guys crash at my place. No rent required."

Jaune chuckled. "Thanks, Sun," Jaune said as he and his family got up and followed Sun out of the bar.

"Oh, yeah, Jaune I've been meaning to ask."

"Hm?"

"What's with those arm bracelets of yours? They look like Sulfur Fish."

"Oh, that's because they are."

"What?"

Jaune then whistled, the Sulfur Fish popping off Jaune's arm and scurrying up to his shoulders, chirping all the while.

"WHOA! Honestly, that was kinda scary... but seriously cool."

A/N: Be honest, you all think Sun would be an awesome uncle.

It may have been a short and sweet chapter, but it doesn't hurt to have a midget chapter every once in a while. Next time, we get into a full on war. Look forward to it.

Until then.