Location: Southern Residential District, Vale.
Time: 3:22 AM
Cinder Fall was resting with her team from guiding the hapless civilians when a manhole cover suddenly blew high up into the air before crashing into the rooftop of a nearby building..
Screams sounded as the civilians ran for cover. They knew the Grimm were in the sewer systems according to some reports but the Vacuoans were supposedly sent to get on top of it. Still, Cinder wouldn't put it past that sorry lot to fumble so badly.
Yet as she readied herself for a fight with the rest of the fighters there, a voice called out from the manhole.
"FRIENDLY! FRIENDLY COMING IN!"
They all watched as an older Huntsman with one broken arm climbed out of the sewers with a dog clinging to him.
It was a surprise to be sure but every single fighter there was disciplined enough not to fire before seeing who came out of there. It was a shame, really. It would have certainly been funny and most likely embarrassing for the Huntsmen there if someone accidentally killed an increasingly apparent professor of Beacon.
The dog however almost became a different matter as it looked like a baby Beowolf with its black and white color scheme and was only saved from oblivion by the Huntsman putting his one good hand around it.
"Bart?! What are you doing here?! Aren't you supposed to be in Mountain Glenn?!" Peter Port called out to the weary Huntsman in surprise as he assisted him out of the manhole.
"We were, Peter, we came from there! Everything is from there!" He answered hysterically and Cinder raised an eyebrow as an ugly picture started painting itself inside her head.
"What are you talking about, Bart?" Peter asked, laying his friend down as he knelt beside him.
"Team RWBY." Bartholomew Oobleck gasped, gripping Peter tight as he laid the dog's panting form beside him. "Team RWBY and I found the White Fang in Mountain Glenn. That's how we got here. They used a train filled with bombs to hit Vale."
"The White Fang?!"
Mutters started out of the civilians as anyone listening could hear the word. Wary looks were suddenly thrown towards the Faunus among their midst as Cinder fought to keep her reaction under control.
Yup, she knew it. She knew it was going to be her incompetent subordinates again.
Damn.
Frustration welled up within her as simulations ran through her mind. Just looking at the panic and the damage the Grimm were doing now just showed how effective this part of the plan was yet Cinder knew it was not about to last.
Already, she could see Vale's defenders gather with Atlas' best and the transfer students from the other kingdoms to push back the tide.
If this had happened together with everything they had planned for the Vytal Festival then she knew things would be a resounding success. Instead, they had to waste an opportunity by having this become an isolated incident.
Worse, she might need to bail Roman and the White Fang out to prevent them from being captured prematurely. Luckily for her, she would get a chance to.
"What about Team RWBY?" Peter Port muttered with wide eyes as Bartholomew Oobleck shook his head.
"I sent them ahead to stop the train while I tried to hold back the White Fang. Obviously, they failed but they should have been near the front of the train. I stuck underground to see if they went through there but I didn't run into them."
"They're on the surface then. Probably in the Agricultural District trying to run away from the Grimm and the White Fang." Peter said gravely, looking at the direction of the district even as Cinder moved to enact her plan.
"Let us look for them, Professor, they are our friends too." She called out as both professors' eyes snapped towards her.
"Out of the question, Ms. Fall, it is too dangerous and Atlas already has troops there rescuing civilians." Professor Port answered.
"But they're too focused on the civilians. Let us lighten the load and look for our friends while you stay to lead the defenses here." Cinder replied, faking sincerity as she looked worried for the state of her 'friends'.
The two professors looked at each other at that and Cinder saw Doctor Oobleck wince at his colleague.
"I'm too injured and tired to be of any help here, Peter, I'm sorry." The man said ashamedly, looking down at his broken arm he was nursing close to his chest.
"I know, old friend, I know." Peter sighed, patting his friend comfortingly before looking at Cinder. "You have your mission, Ms. Fall. Find Team RWBY and lead them to safety. The rest of you, tighten the perimeter and help the police deal with the Grimm in the sewers! I heard they found a Taijitsu slithering down there, the group who kills it gets a pass from detention!"
Cinder was already moving with her team as she struggled to restrain the smile growing on her face. Huntsmen, how gullible they are. She heard the cheers behind her as the rest of the students from Haven bayed for the prospect of getting a pass from detention.
As she and her team passed the defensive line however, she saw something that gave her an idea.
"Listen! I'm not with the White Fang!" An elderly bull Faunus shouted as he struggled under the hands of one of Atlas' droids.
One of the droid's handlers, a Specialist judging by the looks of the uniform, however just looked cooly down at him.
"Then why were you sneaking across buildings instead of running towards the defensive line to seek some safety? Hoping to strike Specialist Schnee's back, perhaps?"
"No! Wait! I was just-mmhp!" Before the man could even finish, he was already being gagged as they slipped past.
She glanced at Emerald then and signaled her to come closer even as they marched forward into the city.
"Ma'am?" Emerald asked with wide eyes and Cinder smiled at the eagerness in her voice.
"Once we are out of sight, double back to the defensive line and use your Semblance to cause some chaos. I think I saw a group of Faunus enter. Don't you think it would be a shame if the police attacked them for no reason thinking they were the White Fang?" She asked pointedly as Emerald's eyes lit up in realization.
"I'm sure it would be, Ma'am, but what about you?"
Cinder shook her head at that before grinning at her curious subordinate. "Why, don't you remember? We're looking for Team RWBY. After all, Roman Torchwick and the White Fang seem to have some beef with them."
Her eyes narrowed at that as she saw Emerald nod her head frantically. It wasn't optimal but it was the best they could do in this situation.
Location: Southern Agricultural District, Vale.
Time: 3:22 AM
Roman Torchwick stood gobsmacked as he saw Jaune Arc, the same blonde doofus who stood against him back at the docks and snuck into a White Fang meeting in the middle of Vale, kissed three beautiful women.
They were a bit young for Roman's tastes but the point stands. This lucky guy just kissed three beautiful women.
His jaw only dropped further once he saw Pyrrha Nikos herself tighten her hold on the guy as Jaune gripped her ass.
"Nice." He whistled at that as the girl's moans traveled toward them.
His eyes snapped towards Neo however once he heard her puff and Roman couldn't help but see the jealous petulant look she was sporting.
"Right, sorry." Roman cringed.
He knew his partner fancied the kid but he thought it was the kind of fancy a toddler had for a toy. He didn't think she would be so possessive, which, going by the toddler analogy, was a big mistake.
It only got worse when Weiss Schnee smirked winningly at Neo and the only reason things didn't devolve into a fight then and there was him holding his partner's hand.
Having a fight here was the last thing he wanted.
With Adam seemingly out of it and inside his own head, and with them being surrounded by Grimm, Roman did not like the odds arrayed against them if they fought against the kids too.
Still, something had to change if they wanted to get out of here safely.
He shook his head away from the spectacle still happening in front of them, which, by the way, nice. An urge to give Jaune Arc a thumbs up and an approving nod appeared in his heart but he immediately crushed it in fear of Neo crushing his balls.
Instead, he diverted his energy into thinking of a way out. He thinks he might have found a solution when he looked at Adam but that was when the bull Faunus finally moved.
Roman's body tensed as he saw Adam breathe deeply. A guy like that who hates humans getting his girl taken by a human of all people? A human had what increasingly looks like a harem of his own? One didn't need to be a genius to understand just how angry Adam Taurus should be.
Yet what happens next surprises all of them there.
Instead of spouting curses or boiling in anger, Adam Taurus laughed.
And it wasn't just a simple laugh.
"HAHAHAHAHAHA!" The guy bellowed straight into the sky that even the Grimm paused to stare at him.
"By the gods, he's lost his marbles." Weiss Schnee remarked with wide eyes and Roman couldn't help but nod in agreement.
"Adam?" Blake Belladonna asked breathlessly, looking at him as Jaune Arc and Pyrrha Nikos finally stopped kissing each other.
Adam Taurus, for his part, only continued to laugh, taking off the remains of his White Fang mask and wiping the tears out of his one remaining good eye.
Yet the moment he opened his eye, Roman could see he was not happy.
Angry? Absolutely, but Adam Taurus felt more grief and pain than just simple anger.
The guy was broken and he was coping with it the best way he could.
By lashing out.
Adam Taurus waved his sword wildly and pointed it at Blake Belladonna.
"I always knew you were a slut."
Daaaamn!
Roman's eyes climbed up to his eyebrows at the ensuing drama as he watched Blake Belladonna reel back.
"I-uh-what?!"
"You heard me! I always knew you were a slut!"
"Hey! Blake is not a slut! You have no right to cheapen her like that!" Jaune Arc shot back, walking in front of Blake to block her from view.
Adam Taurus only laughed at him however.
"You are blind if you haven't noticed it yet, human! Ninjas of Love Side Stories: A Pirate Crew's' Booty Hunt?! The Warlord's Wives?! The Geishas' Lover?!"
…What the fuck?
Roman paused, Jaune paused, heck, everybody paused!
He looked back at Neo incredulously, thinking she might have some clue what Adam was talking about but his partner only shrugged cluelessly back at him.
Luckily for him, Jaune Arc drops some contexts for those of them not in the know.
"Okay, I'll give you that-"
"Hey!"
"Sorry, Blake. But anyways, just because Blake reads a lot of smut does not make her a slut!"
Smut? That was all this was about? Roman gawked incredulously. Where was the grief? The pain? The oncoming bloodshed? Here he thought he could use Adam as a distraction and escape with Neo while the kids were busy dealing with the guy.
Instead, what he got was this.
An argument about whether reading smut makes you a slut or not.
Roman sighed, there goes all that tension.
Adam however only snorted at Jaune's defense.
"Don't you see? She's living her sexual fantasies by using all of you for her own sexual gratification!"
"And what's wrong with that?! I like her sexual fantasies!" Jaune Arc shouted passionately as Roman slapped a palm to his face before dragging it downward.
Were they really arguing about this? Right in the middle of a Grimm invasion?
"Can we please keep my sexual fantasies out of this?" Blake Belladonna scowled with a light blush on her face, crossing her arms as Weiss Schnee patted her awkwardly.
"Look on the bright side, at least we like it?"
Pyrrha Nikos giggled, raising her shield in front of her even as she smiled at the two other women. "Weiss is right, Blake. We like it. Besides, if you didn't have your sexual fantasies then I doubt this relationship would even be a thing."
"Perverts, then. Perverts, the lot of you." Adam remarked, getting Jaune to scoff at him with a victorious smile on his face.
"You're just saying that because you're jealous."
"No, I'm not."
"Oh, yes. You are."
"I said no, I am not."
"Uh, I think you meant yes, you are."
Yeah, no. Roman was not going to stay here for this. He would rather take his chances with the Grimm than stay a bit longer and be part of another petty argument.
Before he could even take a step however, everything changed.
His eyes widened as he felt his Aura break and the next thing he knew, he had a sword piercing his leg.
"FUCK!" He shouted, falling to his knees as Adam retracted the sword to leap away from Neo's counter strike.
Before Neo could even follow Adam however, a Beowulf, taking advantage of the sudden weakness and surprise, was already charging for Roman. He screamed, shooting it off with Melodic Cudgel as Neo slid back to guard him.
Most of the Grimm stayed back, preferring to circle them again but some of them continued to charge, this time however, they were solely focused on Roman.
Neo intercepted them desperately as Roman gritted his teeth.
FUCK!
He knew for a fact that it would only take one managing to slip past Neo to end his life. And with the way things were going, that was looking to be more and more likely as his partner started to tire.
And it was all because of one person.
"What the fuck, you fucking psycho?!" Roman glared at Adam but instead of answering him, Adam Taurus kept his eyes on Jaune Arc.
"I said, no, I am not jealous. Do you know why?"
For his part, Jaune Arc looked shocked with the rest of his girls as they looked at Roman. Roman however only gritted his teeth, trying to staunch the bleeding from his leg as Adam continued.
"I am not jealous because I am fucking furious!"
"And so you stab me, you crazy fuck?!" Roman screamed, finally getting Adam's attention who only nodded his head at him.
"Thank you for volunteering as bait."
Roman gawked, hate starting to burn in his heart as he took note of Adam's one blue eye. It was too calm- no, it was too….steady.
It seems the fucker was so furious that he circled back straight to stone cold calm!
Whoever said bulls were supposed to be blinded with rage when angry was dead wrong! Because what the fuck?! Adam Taurus stood there with cold fury in his eyes and yet his mind was calm!
It was the most dangerous combination of them all and Roman could only watch powerlessly as the guy turned away from him to glare solely at Jaune Arc.
"The next time we meet…..you are dead, human."
Jaune's eyes widened before narrowing equally in disdain.
"I have a name, you know. Use it."
Adam scoffed, giving Blake one last glance before turning away.
That broke the fragile balance they had.
They all watched as he skillfully charged past the Grimm, cutting and slicing any that dared to bar his path as he left them all alone with the remaining Grimm.
The Grimm who did not charge Adam however only had one target in mind.
Him.
Roman knew then he was dead. If he were in the kids' place then he would have run the hell away from there and let the poor sod get eaten. Alas, that poor sod was him.
FUCK!
THAT WAS HIS PLAN!
ADAM WAS SUPPOSED TO BE THE POOR SOD!
NOT HIM!
And with Neo just coming out tired from fighting off the first wave, Roman knew he was fucked. He raised Melodic Cudgel and shot out explosive Dust but it was like trying to hold back the sea. A veritable mass of oily black and bony white creatures just kept rushing towards him!
And yet as he saw the first Beowulf leap into the air to rake his face, a shot resounded.
BANG!
It pierced the Beowulf on its side and caused it to explode into black smoke. Looking at the source, he sees Jaune Arc whipping out a gun.
Location: Southern Agricultural District, Vale.
Time: 3:25 AM
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Jaune fired more shots and more Grimm as they fought their way to reach Roman Torchwick but it was increasingly clear that Argent Rose just wasn't going to cut it.
Not because it was weak or defective or anything of the sort but Jaune just couldn't take the time to reload it. It was a him problem really and so Jaune Arc attaches Argent Rose back to his hip again once it ran out of ammo and drew his sword.
Jaune was thankful none of his girlfriends hesitated to follow him. They all charged forward, him and Pyrrha at the front while Blake and Weiss followed behind them.
"What's the plan?! How do we get out of here?!" Weiss shouted, launching Dust from Myrtenaster and creating a wall of fire to guard against the Grimm rushing behind them.
"Don't worry! I have a plan." Jaune answered gravely but the truth was he didn't have one but saying something like that would just demoralize them and attract more Grimm to them.
He knew his original plan was to make Adam his bait and Roman being one shouldn't have changed things but the moment it happened, his body moved on its own before he could think about it.
He saw the fear in Roman's eyes as the Beowulf leapt towards him and the next thing Jaune knew he was shooting it.
"Well, what is it?!" Blake asked as she continued to shoot the Grimm trying to flank them with Gambol Shroud.
"First off, defensive circle! Now!" He ordered as he approached Roman Torchwick and stretched a hand out towards him.
No words were needed between them as the seriousness of the situation sank on them. They were fighting back the Grimm right now but it was only a matter of time before they got overwhelmed.
"You should have left." Roman called out as he grabbed Jaune's arm.
Their arms linked together and Jaune pulled him up as he gave him a small smile. "Maybe, but here we are."
"Here we are, indeed." Roman sighed as Jaune put his arm over his shoulder. "What's the plan?"
With Roman's leg injured, they wouldn't be able to run so the first step was making sure they could. Jaune could carry him of course but why would he when he had a wonderful Semblance that could heal. He wasn't supposed to play with it too much when involving people but hey, they had extenuating circumstances and Roman Torchwick was a criminal.
If they ever had a time, place, and person to experiment on then this was definitely it.
Still, he only called forth just a bit of his Semblance at that. Enough to soothe and heal Roman to walk but not enough to replenish his Aura. After all, as much as he would like to have a veteran fighter at full strength with them, Roman Torchwick was still a criminal.
Who knew what he would do once they got out of this pinch and he was fully recovered?
So Jaune only glowed a little bit, slowly pouring his Aura to Roman but before he could even achieve anything possible, Neo was already pushing them back down.
Jaune grunted, his breath leaving out of him as his back suddenly met concrete while Roman cried out in pain.
"NEO! WHAT THE FUCK?!"
From this view however, Jaune Arc could see just why Neo would do such a thing. He had a front row seat to the view of an Alpha Beowulf leaping over them after all.
It seems as busy as he was trying to regulate his Semblance, he lost focus and let a Grimm surprise him. In his defense however, he thought the girls had it. They must be more tired than he thought if Weiss was only now managing to pierce its head midair with Myrtenaster.
It slowly dissolved into smoke but it still unbalanced her, allowing another Beowulf to take advantage of an opening but before its claws could even lay a hand on her white hair, a shield was already there to block the blow.
Pyrrha Nikos threw her shield at it before decapitating the offending Beowulf and moving on around them in a circle. She was like a goddess of war and Jaune laid there gawking as she caught her shield with her Semblance and pulled it to her while shifting her sword into a spear to poke an eye out.
"Whatever you are going to do, do it fast!" Pyrrha cried out, continuing her circular motion around them to defend them.
She cut a swath along the growing darkness and Grimm died in droves but Jaune knew it was only a matter of time before she got tired as well. Jaune struggled to get up, pushing Neo off of him as he tried to pull Roman up while activating his Semblance, this time, keeping his eyes on the Grimm around them.
One thing he noticed however, the moment light started to come out of him, the Grimm were pushed into a frenzy.
Pyrrha stumbled as a Beowulf held onto her shield and only Blake lunging in to stab it stopped his partner from getting bogged down as Weiss struggled to hold back two Beowulfs.
"A little help over here!"
Help came in the diminutive form of Neo rushing in from Roman's other side to kick one of the Beowulfs away from them. There was a moment then when the two petite fighters glared at each other but in the face of the growing darkness, their shared enmity for each other was forgotten in favor of survival.
Jaune's mind raced as he took in the situation around them.
Pyrrha did the brunt of the work with the three other girls supporting her by holding some of the Grimm off for his partner to finish but it was obvious they were getting overwhelmed. Scratches and cuts already appeared on Blake's and Weiss' skins as they fought the Grimm with their broken Auras.
Jaune couldn't even join them because the moment he did, nobody would be helping Roman and they would be bogged down and stuck on step one.
The moment he tried to heal Roman however?
Light flashed briefly and the Grimm surged forward to snuff out that light.
Therein however lied the solution.
Jaune closed his eyes and breathed deeply as the world slowed down.
His Semblance amplified his Aura.
Aura was the soul.
And the soul might be weird but they were probably where feelings came from, right?
Jaune didn't know but he was willing to bet on it because every time he glowed, the Grimm weren't attracted to Roman, they were attracted to Jaune.
He knew what he had to do.
In the span of a single heartbeat, Jaune called forth his Semblance in full force as he opened his eyes. His Aura cycled around his body so fast that the light coming off of him must've been a blazing fire compared to the candle he was before. It was a fire however that the Grimm were attracted to.
And with that said, Jaune Arc separated himself from Roman Torchwick and rushed out of their defensive circle.
"""JAUNE!"""
Three voices called out as they registered what just happened. Orders were already on his lips however before they could even follow.
"GET TO SAFETY! I'LL LURE THEM AWAY!"
And lure them away he did as he ran straight through the growing Grimm horde with his heart thundering through his chest.
Crocea Mors cut through the air and sliced an Alpha Beowulf in half in one stroke even as others tried to cling onto him with their teeth and claws. He only gritted his teeth and dragged them through the ground while letting his Semblance replenish his Aura.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
Pyrrha's rifle shot out, piercing the heads of the Beowolves clinging to him. Jaune nodded his thanks as he took the time to swing Crocea Mors wildly in a wide arc.
"Go! I can handle this!" He shouted, locking eyes with Pyrrha's worried green ones.
At that moment, he felt the time stop. He knew she wanted to come and help him but with Blake and Weiss already tired and injured from their earlier fights, staying with him meant their deaths.
Neither of them wanted that outcome and so she could only do one thing.
"I'll come back for you!" She shouted, tears staining her eyes as Jaune could only give her a sad smile while Blake and Weiss gave him stricken looks of their own.
They knew what had to be done. They had to leave him here.
"Go! A defensive line must have been set up already! The sooner you all get there, the sooner you can get reinforcements and come find me!" He shouted, giving them one more reason to hurry.
Pyrrha nodded tearily at that, turning around and leading Blake and Weiss as they took Roman Torchwick with them.
Jaune sighed. All the words they could say have already been said. All that was needed now was the doing.
He glared as he turned to the Grimm rushing towards him.
Jaune had one chance and that one chance lied behind the Grimm horde.
The Southern Wall.
If he could cut through the Grimm here and come close enough to the wall then the others there should be able to help him. It was going to be a long walk and even a longer fight but it was one that needed doing if he wanted to lure the Grimm away from Pyrrha and the others.
He only managed to take a few steps however when he hit a snag. A roar sounded out from the pack of Beowolves rushing towards him.
His eyes widened as he saw an Ursa charging through the Grimm in front of him. It threw the Beowolves off of their feet as it set its malevolent eyes at him.
He didn't have time for any fancy maneuvers so all he did was grit his teeth, clench his buttcheeks, and amplify his Aura as he raised his shield to tank its charge.
CLANG!
He took the charge head on, feet scraping the ground as he slid back a couple of inches. He smiled however when he felt the Ursa stumble at his resistance but before he could even strike back, an Alpha Beowolf was already tackling him from the side.
He gasped as it took him off his feet and as strong as he was with his Semblance amplifying him, the Grimm were just too many. He crashed breathlessly into the ground and it was only because of instincts formed from countless training with Pyrrha did he manage to throw the Alpha Beowolf off of him while rolling over his shoulder.
Jaune steadied himself on his knee but there was no time to think. He could already see three Beowolves leaping into the air to pounce on him.
His breath left him then and the world stopped as his life flashed across his eyes.
He knew once those Beowolves landed on him then it was over. He might not die then but he would be bogged down and it would only take a matter of time before the Ursa and the Alpha Beowolf joined in. Enough said about the rest of the horde following behind them.
Yet despite the end creeping closer to him, Jaune knew….he did it.
With the Grimm focusing on him, he saved his girlfriends.
Relief filled him at that and fear melted away to easy acceptance. A smile crept up his face as his hand fished out a vial of Dust from his pouch.
Volatile Dust straight up amplified by his Semblance?
He knew the explosion it was going to create was going to be a thing of beauty Nora would drool over and yet he also knew it would hurt him.
He just about raised the vial above his head when he paused as a colorful streak materialized into existence. Lithe legs kicked two of the Beowolves away from him as a sharp sword decapitated the third one.
Neopolitan smirked at him with half-lidded eyes as she landed gracefully in front of him.
Without a second thought, he threw the vial of Dust forward, missing her by a few inches and crashing straight towards the Ursa's face behind her.
It reeled back on its hind legs as a small explosion blinded its face but Jaune was already charging past Neo to stab it straight through its heart.
No words were needed, not that Neo could talk, but she automatically covered his back as the Alpha Beowolf took advantage of his inattention. She deftly parried its claws just in time for Jaune to bring his shield up and bash it backwards.
Unbalanced, it was easy pickings for Neo as she swept it off its feet and stabbed her sword downward into its neck.
Black smoke surrounded them as Jaune suddenly found himself in the middle of dead and dying Grimm with Neo behind him.
"Neo?! What are you doing here?!" He asked incredulously, taking the time to breathe before the Grimm charged them again.
This time, a Boarbatusk rushed first with its tusks aimed forward followed by a pack of Beowolves. Jaune sidestepped the Boarbatusk's mad rush while Neo leapt over it. They let it move past them as they engaged the pack of Beowolves in a quick melee.
Jaune went high, Crocea Mors singing through the air to intercept their claws while Neo lunged low to poke holes into them. They worked like a charm and the next thing they knew, more Grimm were dead.
Jaune heard the Boarbatusk squeal behind him and he immediately knelt and planted his shield on the ground. He felt the hooves strike his shield but with the Boarbatusk's momentum, it had no choice but to continue forward and launch itself over him. With its belly exposed, all Neo needed to do was raise her sword up and scour it from down below.
She turned back at him and smiled as she raised her hands up to sign. Jaune tilted his head as he translated them into words.
"This is thanks for saving Roman?"
She nodded enthusiastically at that, sauntering forward and before he knew it, his eyes were blown wide open as she leapt straight at him. Her legs crossed over his hips and he gasped as he felt her lips crash into his.
"MMMPHH!" He groaned, yet he only felt her arms pull his head closer to hers as she pried his lips open with her soft tongue.
She was warm, soft, wet, and insistent as she thanked Jaune profusely.
He couldn't help but have his heart beat fast when his tongue intertwined with hers even as he struggled to pull her away. Before he knew it however, he had to raise his shield up and spin away to avoid a Beowolf's strike with Neo still closely clinging on him.
Luckily for them, she was light and Jaune had no problem maneuvering himself. In fact, dare he say it, he felt comfortable killing Grimm with Neo-
No, he shook his head at that.
As admittedly fun as this was, this was wrong. He shook his head, signaling for Neo to stop as he narrowed his eyes. Still, with her locking lips with him, Jaune didn't have a great view of what they were up against.
Grimm didn't care if he was getting his face sucked or not, they were only there to kill him. Thankfully however, Neo finally separated from him with a smack. She winked as she looked down at his breathless face but before Jaune could reply, she broke apart like glass before he felt the legs wrapping around him disappear.
The moment he blinked, Neo was already some distance away in front of him with a smile on her face. Jaune could only gawk before grumbling at her in annoyance as he saw her flip over an Ursa before stabbing her sword downward into its open maw.
Despite the sexual harassment he just received, Jaune will admit that it got him the breath he needed and the second to calm down. Charging mindlessly through the Grimm wasn't going to work and it doesn't seem like Neo was going to leave him, so his mind tried to work with what he had.
"Neo! Will you follow me?!" He shouted as he sliced another Beowolf in half.
He saw her tilt her hand from side to side before leaping over towards him and stomping on another Beowolf's head behind him.
It wasn't the certain answer he was looking for but it would have to do. He took a deep breath, raised an arm, and in a moment of pettiness, desire, and payback…..slapped her ass.
SMACK!
His Semblance passed into her in a rush as he felt her flinch in surprise. Her head immediately snapped towards him with wide eyes and Jaune could only smile shakily at her increasingly bright heterochromatic eyes.
"Thanks for coming to save me."
She grinned widely and the next thing Jaune knew, the world was bathed in pink and brown as numerous Neos spawned into existence to beat back the Grimm.
Jaune blinked around in wonder at what was happening around them. There must have been close to twenty of Neos working together to fight back the horde!
Before he could even join them however, he felt a hand grab his wrist and looking at the source, he saw Neo's bright face looking at him with a smile while her hair danced around him.
She was beautiful.
And she was pulling him down to kiss him again.
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AND NEO SNEAKS IN!
Sorry to disappoint the people wanting a Jaune vs Adam fight but this was not the time for that showdown. Not only was Adam already tired from all the fights he went through but Jaune also had the numerical advantage with his girlfriends. I think despite being angry, he would find the wisdom in running away. Ironic, since the last time it was Blake who ran away but the same thing happened to him in Haven. Still, I hope you liked it!
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