Threads of Light and Shadow In remnant

by lodiosgamer

In the world of Remnant, a mysterious man begins to interfere with the story of RWBY. While Jimmy grows up in a peaceful village under the shadow of an Gaurdian tree that seems almost alive, his life is far from ordinary. His friends, Jane and Ranger, excel in combat and aura mastery, while Jimmy's aura remains a puzzle—constantly shifting through colors and manifestations.

6. Chapter 6

Chapter 6: Future and Siblings

In RWBY's Room
Teams JNPR and RWBY were gathered in the dorm to discuss their future. Earlier that morning, Jimmy had snapped at them, storming off after class without saying a word. Now, silence hung heavy in the room until Yang stood up, her frustration evident.

"This isn't getting us anywhere! Let's deal with the biggest issue first—Ruby and Jaune," said Yang. She turned to Jaune, her expression serious. "What's going on with you? Tell us."

Jaune's hands trembled as he avoided everyone's gaze. "There's nothing to tell," he muttered. "The turtle was wrong. Ozpin was wrong. I don't deserve to be here." His voice broke slightly. "I don't have flames like the Flame Swordsman, and I don't have what it takes to be a hero like my father."

Weiss scoffed, crossing her arms. "Are you kidding me?" She glared at Jaune. "Even if that's true, there's still something we're missing. What are these beasts, and why are they tied to Jimmy?"

She shifted the conversation to steer away from Jaune's insecurity, earning nods of agreement from the others.

Ruby spoke up hesitantly, her voice soft but determined. "I… I have a theory."

Everyone turned to look at her, intrigued.

"Is it possible that we're forgetting something important?" she asked, her eyes scanning the group.

The room fell silent as they exchanged glances, trying to figure out what Ruby meant.

She continued, her voice growing steadier. "We still have an invitation."

Yang looked at her, puzzled. An invitation? What's she talking about?

"Remember the little girl spirit?" Ruby asked, her tone insistent.

"You're right," said Pyrrha. "But what does she have to do with this?"

Ruby leaned forward. "She's the one who repaired his sword, called him 'brother,' and understood the true nature of the beasts. Don't you think she might have answers? I mean, we're overthinking all of this. Jimmy's here because he wants to have a life—a normal one. But instead, we're judging him for things that are beyond his control."

She hesitated, her voice trembling slightly. "He's suffered so much—losing a piece of his soul, burning his whole village… killing his own mother. He's suffered more than any of us can imagine."

The room fell into stunned silence as the weight of Ruby's words sank in.

"Ruby, that was supposed to be a secret," Yang said quietly, her face pale.

Blake's eyes widened. "Wait—he killed his mother?"

Yang sighed and explained. "To achieve his power—the flames—he had to take a life with his own hands. His mother was dying, and… to free her from the pain, he did what he thought was right."

Everyone decided not to continue the conversation.

"Okay, I want to talk," said Nora.

As Nora took a deep breath, she tried to get her thoughts out in the open. "Why are relationships so hard? I've barely been eating, my head is filled with so many thoughts—about the wolf, about our teams… I'm worried we're falling apart. This isn't how it's supposed to be!" She rambled on, her voice shaking, until she burst into tears.

Ren, who normally comforted her, remained silent. Pyrrha noticed the tension too, glancing between Ren and Jaune as the weight of everything seemed to overwhelm the group.

Suddenly, the world started to sway. Everyone stumbled, the ground beneath them shifting, until they all fell, tumbling into a strange landscape.

When they landed, Yang stood first, brushing herself off and taking in her surroundings. What she saw made her freeze in place. The sky was split into four distinct quadrants, each one a different color.

"This is… very, very wrong. Why are we here?" Yang muttered, her voice filled with unease.

A booming voice echoed from the fiery lands. A massive dinosaur appeared, its gaze sharp and commanding as it stared at the two groups. "Why are you children acting so foolishly?" it demanded.

From the forest came another voice, this one softer and maternal. A large wolf stepped forward, its presence both comforting and imposing. "You know, this is partly our fault for interfering with these humans," she said, her tone tinged with regret. "As much as I hate to admit it, I am very influenced by him."

The waves nearby crashed, and from the water emerged a colossal turtle, as large as the other two beasts. "We are using these kids to help him control his emotions," the turtle rumbled. "So don't act like you're the only one at fault. Both of you need to own up to your mistakes."

"Wait… are we in his inner world?" Blake asked, her voice shaky.

"YES, YOU ARE!" the dinosaur roared, its powerful voice shaking the ground.

Blake flinched, stepping back as fear gripped her.

"Don't yell at these children as if they aren't victims in all of this," another voice interjected, calm yet authoritative. Though the speaker did not show themselves, their presence was undeniable.

"Stupid Solomon," the dinosaur growled. "Why don't you come out of your damned building and talk to us like a real entity?"

No response came.

"Ugh, I hate Solomon," the dinosaur grumbled under its breath.

"Um… I'd like to ask something," Weiss said hesitantly. "Why all of us?"

The wolf, her eyes narrowing, responded sharply, "What a rude girl. I thought she was supposed to be all 'lady-like.'"

Yang immediately stepped forward. "You need to apologize to her."

The wolf sighed, closing her eyes. "I apologize," she said softly, laying down.

"I ask all of you to sit," she continued, her voice now gentler.

The group hesitated but obeyed, gathering in a circle.

The turtle was the first to speak. "We brought you here because we know you have questions about us. We will answer what we can."

Nora, still wiping her tears, raised her hand. "I have one. Why do you guys even exist within Jimmy?"

The three beasts exchanged knowing glances before the dinosaur finally answered. "We were placed in charge of Jimmy. It's our responsibility to protect him—from others and even himself. We cannot tell you why we were chosen or who placed us here, but we exist to ensure that Jimmy lives the life he was meant to have."

"Who put you in place?" Pyrrha asked, her voice steady but curious.

"We cannot answer that, as we were forbidden," the wolf replied, lowering her head.

The group fell into thoughtful silence until Ruby asked cautiously, "Is this person—and Jimmy—a threat to all life on Remnant?"

The three beasts exchanged glances, their expressions unreadable. Finally, the turtle spoke. "I do not know, as the future is ever-changing. But I will say this: Jimmy's importance depends on him. He has a path to walk, and he cannot walk it alone. He needs connections—friends, allies. Both Ranger and Jane already know in their hearts that they must follow him. They've decided to train with him and uncover the secrets of his power. You, however, need to focus on your own lives. I know we've made things difficult, but even he didn't foresee this."

"The turtle is right," the dinosaur added. "We have our own minds and will, but our focus is on Jimmy. He is our priority. And yes, the wolf has stirred up trouble for you… but to be fair, he is just the same. That man despises drama and cringe."

"Yeah, especially when he watches those shows," the dinosaur said with a laugh, his booming voice echoing.

"You all sound like you miss him," Jaune observed, his tone uncertain but genuine.

"Of course we do," the turtle replied, her voice deep with emotion. "But we know he will return to us. We believe in him. He entrusted us with Jimmy's happiness, even though he often gets things wrong. Most of the time, in fact," she added with a wry chuckle.

All three beasts laughed, the sound reverberating through the strange landscape. From the distant building, a loud crash was followed by an equally hearty laugh, as though someone unseen was joining in.

The wolf turned her gaze toward Nora. "Nora, I want to apologize to you. But I also have advice—if you're willing to listen. Come to me if you want to hear it."

Nora hesitated, her wide eyes flicking between the others before she stepped forward. She stood beside the massive wolf, who leaned down and whispered something into her ear. Nora's face turned bright red, but then she smiled warmly.

"Are you sure?" Nora asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

"I am," the wolf replied. "But take your time. Your happiness will come at your own pace. Just be careful… you and I are very similar."

Nora stepped back, her smile now tinged with understanding.

"Now that's settled," the turtle interjected, her gaze shifting to Jaune. "Jaune, you should know I chose you for a reason. You have potential, but you've disappointed me. Now tell me—why was I wrong?"

Jaune's face fell, his shoulders slumping. "It's because I don't have a semblance," he admitted, his voice heavy with shame.

"I understand, but here's the thing: everyone has an inner power. Unlocking it is the challenge," said the turtle. "Maybe I was too direct. I cannot unlock your semblance for you, but my power can evolve it. I chose you, Jaune, because I believe you can become what my ideal represents. Tell me, does that make sense?"

Jaune hesitated, his gaze dropping to the ground. "Yeah... but I feel like you're not telling me everything."

The building sighed. "You're right. There are things we're withholding, but it's for you to discover and experience on your own."

A voice boomed from the building. "That was my line, Soloman."

The turtle chuckled. "He's not wrong. We're not trying to be cryptic for the sake of it. Some truths aren't ready to be revealed, or they may not even be entirely accurate yet."

Weiss crossed her arms, skeptical but intrigued. "So, you're not trying to mislead us. You're just letting us figure things out on our own?"

"More or less," the turtle replied. "Our role is to guide you responsibly and allow you to grow into yourselves. Yes, our power can influence your decisions, but it doesn't change your personality. Remember that our influence isn't as strong as you think."

The dinosaur interrupted with a loud yawn. "Are we done here? Team JJR has finished their meeting already."

The wolf growled softly. "Shut up, turkey. You just want to nap."

"How many times do I have to tell you? I'm a dinosaur—a Tyrannosaurus Rex, to be exact!" the dinosaur shot back.

Blake tilted her head curiously. "Wait, how come I've never heard of creatures like you?"

The turtle's eyes softened. "That question does have an answer."

The group waited in silence, leaning in with anticipation.

"Aren't you going to tell us?" Ren finally asked.

The wolf smirked. "Isn't it obvious? No."

Nora groaned. "I'm hungry…."

Ruby raised a hand to interrupt. "Wait! Before we leave, I have a question. How can I find my inner power?"

The three beasts turned their attention to the building, waiting for Soloman to respond.

The mysterious voice replied. "Knowledge is what you seek. I'll tell you this: you won't find it here. Find it yourself, then come back."

Ruby frowned. "You want to help, but you can't, can you?"

A loud sigh emanated from the building, followed by the sound of rummaging and objects clattering to the ground. "Ah, found it! Let me read this first… then I'll answer."

The group exchanged glances, confused by the delay.

"NERD," the dinosaur muttered.

Everyone turned to him, puzzled by the comment.

The voice from the building finally spoke again. "Okay, I'll give you a hint. Do you want it? It might confuse you more if I say it outright."

Ruby squared her shoulders. "Will it help me in the long run?"

The voice chuckled warmly. "Yes, but you'll have to work harder."

Ruby nodded firmly. "Then yes. I want it."

The voice grew serious. "Read about being a leader. Study everything about the past. And most importantly, learn about your mother. Her legacy as a huntress lives within you."

Ruby groaned. "That's just studying! I'm already having trouble keeping up!"

The beasts and Soloman burst into laughter.

When the laughter subsided, the wolf turned to Ren and Yang. "Ren, here's my advice: let people close to you work on their own. Don't change who you are."

She shifted her gaze to Yang. "Yang, don't tell Jimmy I said this, but he's planning something special for your date—and it's coming soon."

Yang's eyes lit up. "Wait, really?"

The wolf nodded before turning back to Ruby. "Ruby, when Jimmy is done with his mission, ask him out too. It will help you grow as a leader and expand your knowledge."

Ruby's face turned crimson. "Wait… you were serious about the whole multiple mates thing?"

The wolf smiled. "Yes. And I want you to bloom like the rose your mother always dreamed you'd be."

Ruby hesitated. "Wait… how do you know my mom?"

"I've never met her, but I know a mother's love. She wanted her daughter's happiness as much as her own."

The beasts began retreating to their respective domains. As they left, the group stood in the center of the strange realm.

Yang crossed her arms. "So… can we leave now? I have a date to look forward to."

A laugh echoed from the building. Suddenly, the ground beneath them shifted, and they floated upward.

Yang groaned. "Why is this different than last time?"

The voice chuckled. "Just because it's his inner world doesn't mean we can't have a little fun, little Yang."

The group woke up in the real world, finding themselves upside-down, doing handstands against the walls. As they fell into a heap on the floor, they burst into laughter, the tension from before finally easing.

Yang rifled through her belongings, her mind swirling with thoughts of the wolf's words and her future with Jimmy.

Everyone laughed even harder as Yang's excitement quickly turned to mock sadness. "Wolfy! Tell me what I should wear!" she yelled out, only making the group laugh even more.

With Team JJR during the night.

"So, I wanted to set aside more time for us to train our abilities—specifically Jane and Ranger," Jimmy began, holding up his rusty blue blade. "I need your help with this."

"What about me? What should I work on?" asked Ranger, curious.

"Oh, that's easy—your endurance sucks," Jimmy said with a smirk.

Ranger sighed. "Fair enough. I only use my skills in certain situations, and most of the time, I rely on hiding to survive."

Jimmy nodded, his mind turning over ideas. "I do think throwing knives might help sharpen your skill set. And focusing on using your semblance more consistently could make you more versatile."

"Maybe," Ranger said thoughtfully, "but for now, let's focus on improving my endurance."

Jimmy turned to Jane. "What about you? Any thoughts?"

Jane looked up from where she sat, her expression serious. "Yeah, I've been thinking—I want to create a better dynamic where my power can influence the flow of battle all at once."

Jimmy grinned. "I like that. I also want to try combining our powers somehow. Maybe we can figure out a way to fuse them."

The team spent the night planning their training schedule, settling on two days a week for intensive exercises outside of their usual academic commitments.

The morning plans with the Other Teams

For Team RWBY, the weekend was shaping up to be busy. Yang focused on mastering her new semblance, trying to find the right emotions to fuel it. Weiss tutored Ruby on strategy and tactics, though frustration set in after an hour, prompting Weiss to take breaks to find Yang and distract herself before resuming their lessons.

Team JNPR took a different approach. Jaune trained alone, focusing on strengthening his aura and refining his skills. Pyrrha worked alongside Nora and Ren, starting the morning with a pancake breakfast before moving on to tag-team sparring against Nora to help her sharpen her skills.

The day was a mix of training, bonding, and preparation as each team worked to adjust to their new routines.

Team JJR in Action

The wind howled through the training field, bending the grass beneath its intesenity. Jane sprinted to evade a powerful gust while Ranger used his gravity semblance to try and slow the winds. It helped, but only a little.

Jimmy stood at the center of the chaos, wielding his rusty blue blade. He aimed a swing at Ranger, who twisted his body to dodge and countered with a well-placed kick to Jimmy's face—not strong enough to cause serious harm but hard enough to hurt. Jimmy stumbled back before regaining his footing, ready to face the next challenge.

Fighting Grimm with their limited intelligence was one thing, but humans and Faunus, with their quick thinking and adaptability, were entirely different. This was why training together was so crucial.

Jane paused to catch her breath and asked, "So, did you figure out the right emotion to use?"

Jimmy wiped sweat from his brow, looking slightly embarrassed. "I think so. I tried using a little bit of every emotion to see what would work, but it's exhausting."

Ranger smirked. "So, which one worked?"

Jimmy hesitated, his cheeks reddening. "It's… um… kind of embarrassing."

Jane and Ranger exchanged amused glances, leaning in eagerly. "Well? Spit it out!"

Jimmy sighed, knowing there was no escape. "It's… something like lust."

Both of them burst out laughing, and Ranger teased, "Lust? Really? Okay, tell us—who were you thinking about?"

Jimmy groaned. "Yang, mostly. And… maybe Ruby. But it's not just that! Lust is part of it, but it's broader than that. There's lust for power, for wanting more—things like that. It's not just the romantic kind."

Jane chuckled. "Okay, but what about love? Maybe it's the opposite of lust and could work even better?"

Jimmy considered it. "Love? I mean… maybe. But Conviction worked before, and that's kind of a positive emotion, too. The problem is that using Conviction draws Grimm to me."

Jane nodded. "True, but love might be worth a try. It's a strong, positive emotion, and maybe it can balance the power differently."

Taking a deep breath, Jimmy decided to give it a shot. He closed his eyes and focused on the love he'd felt in his life—the warmth of his mother's care and the fleeting moments of kindness he'd experienced. The wind around him responded, swirling and strengthening.

"It worked!" Jane exclaimed.

But then, a roar echoed across the field, cutting through their excitement like a knife.

Jimmy sighed. "And there it is."

All three smiled as they tag-teamed five new Beowolves. Jimmy decided to change his sword back.

"Ignite my strength," he said, using his anger to summon flames returning it to the fiery red blade that devoured the Beowolves.

"I think that's good for the day. I'm kinda hungry for some sweets," said Jimmy.

"Me too. Ranger, sweets?" asked Jane.

"Nah, I'm good. I just wanna hang out," replied Ranger.

As they walked, they talked about their Grimm classes and how Jimmy had learned to take down not just individual Grimm but groups. He also mentioned how he was improving his control over his flame wings. Their conversation carried them into a candy shop, where two young Faunus children stood, eyeing the chocolate. The human shopkeeper seemed to ignore the kids but Jimmy gave them a subtle wink.

Jimmy approached the counter politely. "Hello, sir. I'd like four boxes of twelve each, please."

"Will that be a variety pack or…?" the shopkeeper trailed off, glancing at Jane before scoffing. "Or maybe your friend here would like to pick one."

Jimmy's expression hardened. "I'd like a variety pack. Also, I'd appreciate it if you didn't insult my teammate."

The shopkeeper raised an eyebrow. "Excuse me, sir. May I ask your name?"

"Jimmy, also known as the Flame Swordsman of Beacon."

The shopkeeper's demeanor shifted instantly as he realized Jimmy was telling the truth. His eyes widened, and he spun around hurriedly.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, sir. I should have treated your teammates with respect. I apologize," he stammered, quickly packing the boxes.

Jimmy took the four boxes and said firmly, "To show respect, I'll be taking the kids with me as well."

The Faunus children looked angry at first, but Jane winked at them reassuringly. Once outside, Jimmy knelt down to speak to the kids.

"Listen, stay away from that shopkeeper. He's no good," he said gently. "Please be safe." He handed each child a box of chocolates. "Here, take these home and share them with your family. Tell them it's a gift from the Flame Swordsman."

The kids' faces lit up as they said thank you and ran home. Jane smiled, feeling a deep sense of pride. She knew that being a Faunus often came with challenges, but around Jimmy, she felt respected. She also admired how he went out of his way to help Faunus, even if it meant bending the rules when he believed it was for the right reasons.

Later, the three of them sat near the center square. Jimmy looked around, his mind buzzing with an idea.

"Hey, is this place busy at night?" he asked.

"Not really. Why?" Ranger replied.

"Wanna do an art project?" Jimmy suggested with a mischievous grin.

Jane immediately pulled out her notebook and began sketching the square. The fountain at the center stood out, surrounded by small shops—most of which were closed.

They found a small Faunus-owned shop that sold art supplies and miscellaneous goods. The shopkeeper, a man with a lion's tail, moved with ease as he stocked items.

"Yes, human, I'm a Faunus. No, I won't sell my shop. And no, I won't give you my lien," the shopkeeper said bluntly as they entered.

Jimmy frowned, not at the shopkeeper but at the prejudice he must have faced. "I'm sorry you've had to deal with awful customers. I just had a question about the square."

The lion Faunus paused, intrigued. "Okay… what about it?"

"I wanted to know which shops help maintain it and if I can use it for a date," Jimmy explained.

The shopkeeper's eyes softened. "I like the idea, but most of the shops here aren't open anymore. That's why some are boarded up. But sure, you can use it."

The shopkeeper didn't recognize Jimmy at first, but as they talked, realization dawned. "Wait a second. You're the Flame Swordsman, aren't you?"

Jimmy gave a sheepish smile. "Yeah, that's me. I guess the pictures are spreading."

The lion Faunus chuckled. "No, it's not the pictures. The kids in this area have been talking about you—a teen running around being nice, buying food, and helping out. Some of the shopkeepers you've met say you introduced yourself. You're becoming well-known around here."

Jimmy's face turned a bit red, but he smiled, feeling a sense of pride in the connection he was building with the community.

"I just donate my allowance when I see kids in need, no matter the race," said Jimmy.

"That makes you better than any race," replied the shopkeeper. "You focus on the future, even letting yourself suffer for others. So, what's your idea for this date?"

As Jimmy and the shopkeeper discussed date ideas, Jane and Ranger worked on sketches of the plaza. They joined in the conversation, laughing and sharing ideas, enjoying the collaboration. As the day wore on, the shop began to close.

Two young boys entered the store, one with the same lion tail as the shopkeeper and the other with lizard-like eyes. The shopkeeper smiled warmly at them—they were his sons.

The group decided to wrap up their day. With their sketches and ideas in hand, they headed back to Beacon, satisfied with the progress they had made.

With Jaune – Morning, Same Day

Jaune decided to start his day with a morning workout. He ran laps, practiced sword swings, and did push-ups and sit-ups, all while focusing on strengthening his aura. By the end of his workout, he felt sweaty but slightly stronger. He could feel his aura pulsing around him, growing closer to unlocking something, though he wasn't sure what yet.

Then, a punch landed square on his face.

"Why are you working out, Jaune? I mean, we both know you don't have the strength or aura. You made a mistake coming here," said Cardin, sneering.

Cardin's whole squad surrounded Jaune, their expressions smug and mocking.

"What do you want?" Jaune asked meekly.

"Good question, smart guy," Cardin said with a smirk. "You getting into Beacon is suspicious. So, I did some digging. And guess what? I couldn't find any record of the academy you supposedly came from."

Jaune's hesitation and fear showed clearly on his face, which only made Cardin's smile widen.

"Looks like we've got ourselves a good little dog. Here's how this works—when we call, you come. Got it? Since you got in here illegally, you'll do what we say," Cardin said, laughing as his squad walked off.

Left alone, Jaune stared at his scroll. Four new contacts had been added. Sadness and shame overtook him.

Then, a voice echoed in his mind.

"Don't worry. I am here with you. I'll help you train, and one day, you'll show them what you're capable of."

Jaune looked around, confused, but also hopeful. He guessed it was the voice of the turtle beast.

He stood up, determination beginning to replace his despair. Somewhere, the turtle smiled, watching Jaune's resilience grow. For now, the turtle chose to focus on Jaune, leaving Jimmy's situation to the others.

Later That Day – Jaune's Training in Jimmy's Inner World

Through the day, Jaune worked to train his spirit, guided by the turtle in Jimmy's inner world. Jaune's resolve was tested repeatedly, but the turtle's encouragement kept him going.

As night fell, Jaune knelt on the ground, blood dripping from his mouth after yet another grueling session.

"Is this similar to what Jimmy feels?" Jaune asked, coughing up blood.

"Not exactly," the turtle replied. "You've suffered some internal damage, but it will heal quickly because of your aura. Jimmy's burden is ten times worse than this. His emotions are far more intense than what I've given you.

"This training is for your power and semblance. I can strengthen your spirit, but your body is your responsibility. Continue with what I've taught you. I will return next week," the turtle said.

"Why me?" Jaune asked, his voice strained. "Did you know? Do you really believe I can become what you want?"

"I chose you because I see something in you," the turtle replied. "Yes, you lied to get here, but you're someone who works hard. I don't want you to become what I want—you should become what you want.

"We beasts don't choose randomly. We chose you all because of Jimmy." The turtle's voice faded from Jaune's mind, leaving him alone with his thoughts.

Jaune stared at the ground, clenching his fists. "I hope I don't fail you, Michelangelo," he muttered.

With Ruby and Weiss – Same Day Morning

"There's too much information. I don't know what I'm even looking for, Weiss. Help me!" Ruby pleaded.

She was surrounded by stacks of books—histories, myths, and tales of old. There were texts on Dust, its applications, and even obscure theories. Weiss was busy helping her organize the mess and trying to help Ruby focus on the smaller, important details that she might have missed.

"Hey, you've been at this all morning. I think you need a break," Weiss said, putting down a book herself. "Even I can't process all this information at once."

"But I need to find out more things about this world," Ruby replied with a determined tone.

"I understand, Ruby, but the beasts told us not to overwhelm ourselves. They don't want to burden us; they just want us to focus on what's important," Weiss said gently.

Ruby stayed laser-focused, flipping through pages with intensity. Weiss sighed in exasperation.

Then, a voice appeared in Weiss's mind, startling her. "That girl is just like him. I swear, information overload is her specialty. Maybe you should take her somewhere else—and don't forget to return the books."

Weiss looked around but saw no one. She recognized the voice, though. 'Are you… Solomon, the beast in the building?'

"Why yes, beast among all beasts," the voice responded smugly.

Weiss smiled knowingly and began gathering books without Ruby noticing. She carefully placed them on a cart, then grabbed Ruby's hood and tugged gently.

"Okay, we're done for now. You need a break. We'll come back after you recover," Weiss said firmly.

Ruby looked a little annoyed but didn't resist. Weiss silently hoped Ruby would take some time for herself.

As they left the library, a raven perched outside the window, watching them.

At the Training Grounds

They entered the training area, where Yang and Blake were sparring. A gust of wind blew as the door shut behind them. Blake ducked, using her semblance—a shadow clone infused with fire Dust. The clone exploded near Yang, who absorbed the blast with her semblance, growing stronger with each hit. Yang countered with a powerful punch, sending Blake crashing into the reinforced wall, cracking it.

Yang turned off her semblance, her aura flickering as her energy waned. She stumbled slightly, and Ruby rushed to her side in a flurry of rose petals.

"Hey, Rubes. How's the studying going?" Yang asked, taking a seat.

"It's… a lot," Ruby admitted. "I think something's happening, but I can't put my finger on it. The history books don't feel right. And then, I started reading fairy tales, hoping to connect the dots."

"Did you find anything?" Blake asked curiously.

"Not exactly. But it's weird," Ruby said, furrowing her brows. "The stories about the two souls and the maidens don't match up with the history books. It's like something's missing."

Weiss chimed in. "That's true. I noticed it too. It's like the stories and history are being told from two different perspectives. It doesn't add up." She then turned to Yang. "How's your semblance training going?"

Yang sighed. "It's… confusing. When I use emotions like love, I can channel the wind better, but it's exhausting. If I take punches, I can still multiply their power, like normal, but using the wind drains me. It feels like my strength is tied to my emotions, and it's hard to control."

"That's… complicated," Ruby said, tilting her head.

"It's the weirdest power I've ever heard of," Weiss added.

Blake nodded. "She's like a tank. She can use the wind as a barrier, and bullets either slow down or reflect around her. Mastering the wind is going to be a challenge. Also…" Blake paused. "My aura's drained, so I'm out for the day."

Weiss studied Blake silently, noticing something off. 'She's hiding something,' Weiss thought. 'But Blake needs to open up on her own terms. If we push her, we'll risk breaking her trust.'

Blake caught Weiss's thoughtful gaze. "Are you okay?" Blake asked.

"Yes," Weiss replied quickly. "I was just wondering if you're alright with everything."

Blake hesitated. "It's… strange. When Jane talks about Jimmy, I feel like I can trust him more than usual. And I've heard the Faunus in town respect him. They've even started boycotting certain places because of the Flame Swordsman."

"I heard he spends his free time in Vale, helping people. I guess if he's not hunting Grimm, he needs something to do," Yang said with a laugh.

"Why are you so focused on the Faunus?" Ruby asked, curious.

Blake froze for a moment, choosing her words carefully. "I… saw some Faunus being beaten and abused in Vale. It's hard to watch. I want to help, but I can't."

Weiss observed Blake carefully. She sensed there was more to the story but chose not to press further.

Weiss Looked at Blake, Concerned

Weiss looked at Blake, noticing something was only half-true in her words, but she decided not to press further.

"I agree," Ruby chimed in, trying to lighten the mood. "I heard Jane had some trouble at Signal, and they called her 'Jane the Beast.' Instead of taking it as an insult, she turned it into her identity—even started competing with it. Honestly, I respect anyone who takes a disadvantage and makes it their strength. It's beyond inspiring."

Blake felt a twinge of pain at Ruby's words, then broke the silence. "Could we grab some lunch? I'm craving fish."

The group laughed, knowing how much Blake loved seafood. They decided to relax and enjoy a meal together. Afterward, Ruby trained with Yang to de-stress, while Weiss kept her attention on Blake.

"Hey… you've been staring at me a lot lately. Why?" Blake asked, breaking the awkward tension.

"It's nothing," Weiss said, though her tone softened. "I'm just worried about you. Something's felt… off since we first met, and I was wondering if you're okay."

Blake hesitated but eventually replied, "It's nothing serious. I've just been thinking about my family. Things didn't exactly end well between us, and I… regret it."

Weiss's expression grew more sympathetic. "If it helps, my family's a mess too. My mother drinks heavily, and my father and I can't see eye to eye. Honestly, coming to Beacon was a way to escape him. But being here has helped me. Learning from Ruby's perspective, especially, has made me rethink a lot."

Blake smiled faintly. "Yeah… being here has definitely made me think differently too. But I'm not ready to face my family yet. Maybe one day, I'll figure out a way to apologize."

Their conversation shifted into a quieter, more reflective tone. For the first time, they bonded over their shared struggles. Both of them, unknowingly, thought of Jimmy and his uncertain future.

With Team JNPR

"Pancakes, pancakes, pancakes!" Nora sang, her cheerfulness back in full force after her talk with the wolf.

"What did the wolf tell you, Nora?" Pyrrha asked curiously.

Nora gulped down three pancakes before answering. "She told me not to worry and…" She swallowed another bite. "That Ren will make sure nothing bad happens to me."

"You believed her?" Pyrrha asked, her tone skeptical but kind.

"I thought the same thing, but it's what she said next that really stuck with me." Nora paused, her usually boisterous demeanor quieting. "She said… love is natural." Her face flushed as she tried to reword the message without revealing too much. "And that Ren will protect me from my own heart."

Both Pyrrha and Ren exchanged knowing glances, understanding what Nora meant, but they chose not to push her further.

"Well, then," Ren said softly, grabbing a napkin and wiping syrup off Nora's face. He locked eyes with her. "You should know this: I will always protect your heart."

Nora froze, her face burning red as the weight of his words settled in. She stumbled to her feet. "I… I'm sorry! I have to throw up!" she exclaimed before rushing to the bathroom.

"You might've fed her a little too much," Pyrrha teased.

"You're probably right," Ren admitted, though he wore a small smile.

"How are you going to admit your feelings, Ren?" Pyrrha asked after a pause.

"Time will tell. For now, I just want Nora to feel comfortable and happy," Ren said earnestly.

Pyrrha nodded thoughtfully. "What about Jaune? How can I help him?"

"As a team, we need to help him," Ren replied. "Your relationship with him needs to flow in a positive direction, and we need to make sure he has the support to grow."

Ren's voice grew quieter as he recalled something. "When I was in Jimmy's inner world, I felt the flow of emotions around me. The beasts seem regretful of their actions—like their interference has caused some of these problems. I also believe the man who forced Jimmy into his current state is playing a dangerous game. He didn't predict how things would unfold, but he seems to trust the beasts to act when needed."

Pyrrha listened intently, her expression heavy with thought. "I just hope we're all strong enough to face whatever comes next," she said softly.

Nora came out, cheerfully asking for more pancakes before noticing the others in a quiet conversation. She tilted her head and asked what they were talking about. They briefly explained the situation with Jimmy's beasts.

Nora waved it off with her characteristic nonchalance. "You're all worrying too much. I trust those beasts! Well… except when it gets too complicated."

"The dinosaur is the only one I really understand," Nora added after a pause. "I want strength—his kind of strength."

"Why?" Pyrrha asked curiously.

"Easy. Just to have it," Nora said with a grin. "I can use it for what I need, you know? Conviction to get stronger helps me help others. Not just for protecting, but… just to have it." She kept repeating those words, her smile unwavering.

After breakfast, Nora's energy was back in full swing, and she demanded a fight. Pyrrha and Ren agreed to a two-on-one sparring match. Nora was having the time of her life, darting around with her hammer and using lightning Dust to zap her opponents. Her laughter filled the training grounds as she landed strike after strike.

Ren couldn't help but smile, his thoughts entirely on her. Seeing Nora so happy again gave him a sense of peace, even as he dodged her relentless attacks.

The Raven, Same Afternoon

The raven circled Yang from the skies for a little while longer before flying off into the main city. Spotting a Dog Faunus woman armed with semi-automatic weapons, the raven swooped down and transformed midair, landing silently in front of her. The cloaked woman's hood obscured her face, but her presence was unmistakable.

"Hello, Spring Maiden. It's been a few years. I see you got my message," the Faunus woman said calmly, setting down a tray of tea.

The cloaked woman sighed. "Hello, Monica. Please, call me by my name." She shifted slightly, lowering her hood to reveal her face. "I've been keeping an eye on Yang. Somehow, she's controlling the wind now, which should be impossible."

"That's… complicated," Monica said, choosing her words carefully. "The short version? Jimmy marked her and awakened her semblance."

The cloaked woman—Raven—spit out her tea, her sharp eyes narrowing. "That fucking horndog."

"Well, it's not like he remembers doing it!" Monica shot back. "It happened in another world."

"Another world?" Raven's tone sharpened with suspicion. "What is this? Something like the magic the Maidens used to create the relics' protection?"

Monica hesitated, watching Raven closely before responding. "I don't think it's quite like that. Who even is this boy to you? You already saw what he did to Yang a few months ago." She paused, noticing Raven stiffening, her body tense with barely restrained killing intent.

"You knew," Monica accused, her voice rising. "You knew Jimmy was the Flame Swordsman all along, didn't you?"

Raven exhaled, recollecting herself. "I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to get involved. He could've killed you, Monica. I stayed nearby, watching him… for you."

Monica's expression softened, though her voice remained firm. "I appreciate that, but I'm still mad you didn't tell me. A lot has happened since then. Yang's semblance has evolved, Raven."

"Evolved? How?" Raven asked, her curiosity piqued.

"Instead of her regular flames, it's now blue. Even her eyes changed—from red to blue. It's almost like the wind guides her," Monica explained.

Raven mulled over the information, a flicker of something unreadable crossing her face. "The wind… guides her?"

"In a way, yes," Monica continued. "There's this… great wolf tied to Jimmy's blade. It gave her what it called the 'power of the pack.'"

"Power of the pack," Raven murmured, the name rolling off her tongue. "I like that. It fits." She paused, a calculating look in her eyes. "How much do you really know, Monica?"

"Not many know that the Maidens are only one of the secrets of this world," Monica said, her voice low. "Next to the relics... because of you. I have a theory. Jimmy doesn't exactly belong to the natural order of this world. It's as if something... gave him this place."

Raven folded her arms, her expression darkening. "I'm starting to think that too." She glanced toward the horizon. "I have to go. My bandits are about to wipe out a local Grimm nest and raid a village for food. Don't worry—we won't kill anyone."

Monica sighed. "Good luck, Raven. Don't get caught."

Raven smirked. "I never do. And if we talk again, maybe I'll tell you about the endless war."

With that, she transformed back into a raven, her wings cutting through the night air as she disappeared into the distance. Monica stood in silence for a moment, her thoughts on Jimmy, Jane, and Ranger.

"I wonder if they'll be safe. Jimmy... please, stay alive."

Later That Night: Team JNPR's Room

The teams ate separately that evening, too exhausted from their individual training sessions to meet up at dinner. Most went to bed early—except for Team JNPR, who gathered in their dorm.

Jaune stood awkwardly in the center of the room, looking at his teammates. "Hey, guys... I just wanted to say I'm sorry. I haven't been there for you, and I probably won't be for a while. I'm trying to boost my power, and I need to do this alone."

Pyrrha frowned, her concern evident. "You can't do this alone, Jaune. We're a team."

Jaune nodded, though his expression was resolute. "I know, Pyrrha. But there's something I need to prove—not just to you, but to myself. All I ask is that when I need help, you'll come. And if you ever need me... I'll be there for you."

The room fell silent. They wanted to argue, but they could see Jaune's determination. Whatever this was, he had to do it. Reluctantly, they let the conversation end. Instead, they discussed their plans for the future before heading to bed, one by one.

Jaune stayed by the window, staring out into the night. "I'll become a defender," he whispered to himself, clenching his fists.

In team JJR room

The night was quiet—until a green wisp of light floated through an open window. The light coalesced into a girl, her form glowing softly in the moonlight.

"So, brother," she said with a teasing smile, "how's school life?"

Jimmy, startled awake, blinked at her before his eyes lit up with recognition. "If it isn't the Guardian Tree. My lovely sister." He smiled warmly. "Thanks for saving me... and for the apple."

She laughed softly. "You're welcome. But I asked you a question—how's school life?"

Jimmy chuckled, rubbing the back of his head. "Well, my team's strong. We're the youngest group here, so we've got a lot to prove. Our teachers are... interesting. Professor Oobleck talks way too fast and rambles about the past. Professor Goodwitch, though—she's my favorite. She's been teaching me new ways to use my flames. She's kind of strict, but honestly, she reminds me of Aunt Monica. Then there's Professor Port. Not much to say there. Oh, and the weapons teacher? She's obsessed with my blade. She even tried to break it with a hammer once—and the hammer broke instead."

The Guardian smiled. "It sounds like everyone's starting to accept you."

Jimmy shrugged. "Maybe. So, what's your name, anyway? Calling you 'Guardian' feels weird."

Her smile turned sly. "Guardian."

He rolled his eyes. "Very funny."

"How's Ruby?" she asked, changing the subject.

Jimmy sighed. "She's... struggling, but I think she's better today. I didn't see her much, though."

The Guardian nodded. "I understand. I felt the same on our birth."

Jimmy tilted his head. "Our birth?"

She hesitated before continuing. "Yes. I died when we were born. Our parents don't remember me. But a man... he saved me, turned me into a spirit, and guided me into the tree. He told me my brother would visit soon. Three years later, you found me."

Jimmy's expression softened. "Do you remember this man?"

"No," she admitted. "I don't remember much about him. All I know is that he gave me advice—and asked me to tell you to find Ruby when the time was right."

Jimmy looked down, his voice heavy. "I'm sorry I couldn't save Mom."

The Guardian shook her head firmly. "It wasn't your fault. I sensed her death coming. I knew you'd do what you could to ease her pain."

She placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. "Please visit me next month—and bring your teams. I won't be able to appear, but I want to feel their warmth. We'll have a picnic, and I'll have an apple waiting for you."

Jimmy nodded, a small smile on his face. As she turned back into a wisp and disappeared into the night, he whispered, "I'll be there."

A/N

This chapter serves as a moment to cool off the tension in the story. I realized there was too much stress building up, so I wanted to give everyone a chance to resolve their issues in their own ways. My goal was to allow the characters to address their conflicts without Jimmy's direct involvement, as he doesn't know how to deal with situations without interfering.

The Beasts are alive, but they are fragments of the original master's emotions. I wanted this chapter to build some level of trust between the teams and the Beasts—not complete trust, but enough for the teams to understand that the Beasts themselves regret their actions. This wasn't how things were supposed to unfold, and they want to make amends.

Team JNPR and RWBY have been skeptical of the Beasts up until now, so this chapter serves as a turning point. On the other hand, Ranger and Jane already trust the Beasts. They understand that by working together, they can help Jimmy grow into his full potential.