(Orion side third person POV)

Orion wakes up in a interrogation room he has no clue where he is then he hears knocking

(Knock knock)

The door opens revealing Ozpin and Goodwitch. "Hello young man. Do you know why you're here?" Ozpin asked.

Orion groans out of pain, feeling a bad concussion from being sent through a building.

Ozpin pulls out an ice pack. "Here I have a feeling you're going to need this.

He grabs it and slowly presses it on his head. "Ugh...thank you..."

Ozpin nods. "I'm here to discuss what happened last night." Orion looks up, a little confused.

"last...night?"

Ozpin leaned back on his seat.

"Yes, you are quite the troublemaker. Although luckily all you ever did was do property damage..."

Ozpin took a sip of coffee. "And scared a lot of people."

Orion sat up and slowly opened his eyes. "Oh, right...that...that was crazy-"

He looks at his hand. "Oh god it wasn't a dream!"

He looks at the rough skin and claws where his normal hands and forearms used to be.

Ozpin raised an eyebrow. "Um... Yes. It wasn't a dream, why else would you be here?"

He starts hyperventilating a little. "Wait, wait, wait, wait...w-where is 'here' exactly...?"

"The Vale Police Department." Glynda said, handing over a glass of water. "...Vale. As in... Vale City?" He sips the water quickly.

"Yes."

Ozpin said, putting down his coffee. Wathamp! Glynda hits the table with her weapon

"Are you fully aware of what situation you're in!?" Glynda said, looking you in the eye.

"Glynda! Let him be."

Ozpin said to her.

"He's going through a lot." Glynda took a step back.

"Now then..." Ozpin said, getting out a pen and paper.

"Why did you do it?" Orion gulps nervously.

"I-I didn't mean to! I swear!"

"Calm down, young man. If you could give us an explanation, it'd be much appreciated." Ozpin says.

He nods and takes a second to breathe. "...y-you'd...you'd call me crazy."

"I've heard plenty of crazy stuff, believe me. You're not the craziest thing that happened today." Ozpin says with a tiny smirk.

Orion nods "...well then...um...would you call me coming here from another universe crazier?"

Ozpin raises an eyebrow, unsure if he should motion for Glynda to get a straight jacket order for him or not. "Sure, I'll humor you."

He nods and takes a breath "Okay...the last thing I remember before ending up by the docks was walking home, and then all of a sudden I was falling and then I was in the harbor. I was panicking and then I got out of the water as..."

He looks at his hands again.

"As..?" Ozpin asked

"Um...well...a radioactive monster called Godzilla." He chuckles nervously. "You guys don't have his movies here, do you?"

Ozpin raises his eyebrow as he takes another sip of coffee. "Probably not. Police departments aren't exactly catered to entertaining suspects or criminals."

Orion laughs a little, a bit calmer now. "...well I have a feeling you'd rather not have me explain his 70 long movie career then."

"I don't think that will be necessary." Ozpin says as he pulls out his scroll, showing the name 'Godzilla' not found in search results in movies.

"Right, right..."

He sighs before continuing. "Okay, well after I got out of the harbor I had...become him and I was really freaked out. I didn't mean to scare anyone, I was just confused and scared."

Ozpin stands up. "So what you mean to tell me is that you were walking home and suddenly you were in the harbor turning into a movie creature that doesn't exist in the cinema?.."

Orion swallows nervously. "...well...walking home in my universe, but yeah..." Ozpin chuckles "Oh yes, in your universe..."

Orion starts to panic a little "Look I know it sounds crazier than a lot of other things you've heard, but it's true! You have to believe me!"

"Well I technically don't, but we can talk about this later. As I have places to be." Ozpin pulls out a card and puts it on the table. "We can talk about this later, for now here's a game of chess, it has a computer player as your opponent. Have fun."

'No, no, no, he doesn't believe me.' Orion thinks. 'What can convince him? Wait...I got it!'

"Salem! I-I know about Salem! And you! A-And a lot of other stuff!" Ozpin stops in his tracks and you feel an eerie feeling crawling down your back.

Orion gulps before speaking. "S-She was your wife, and your name is Ozma. You died and she did everything she

could bring you back, but ended up being immortal instead...a-and ever since you've been trying to keep her at bay."

Ozpin slowly turns towards (you could hear the prowler theme playing in your head). "And how do you know about that!?"

Orion scoots back in his chair out of fear. "...w-where I come from...y-you're not..."

"Not what?" Ozpin asks angrily.

Orion falls silent, too afraid to speak. "We'll talk about this later."

Ozpin said, walking off slamming the door behind him.

Orion winces at the slamming door. "...not real..."

He held his knees to my chest and quietly cried into them. Ozpin sighs, realizing he came off too harsh. He turned to his Glynda.

"It's not a good idea to let him go, Glynda."

Glynda nods. "Yes I know, but what can we do? We can't exactly lock him up forever."

"No, we can't." Ozpin says, pinching the bridge of his nose.


Jag side POV

The door opened with Glynda Goodwitch walking through.

I stood up trying My best to stand straight "Good afternoon ma'am."

"Thank you. I'm sure you're wondering why you're here." Glynda says

"Well yes and no. I think my whole dinosaur bit may have gotten more attention than it should have."

She nodded "Please sit down Mr?.." "Midori, Jag Midori." I said sitting down.

"Well then Mr. Midori, I'll cut to the chase, would you like to explain to me why you are here?, or shall we have a long drawn out conversation?"

To ease up the tension I change my demeanor a little bit, with a slight smirk I answer "Well a little bit of both doesn't hurt. But I suppose the short answer works."

"The short answer is." Glynda said

"Professor Ozpin is very interested in meeting you."

Almost on cue Ozpin opens the door.

"So..." Ozpin leans down to take a good look at Jag's face "You're our resident dinosaur man."

"I- uh yeah I guess so." I said, shrugging my shoulders back.

"How are you feeling today?"

"Still in pain, but I can handle it for now."

Ozpin raised an eyebrow

"I suppose so, you did go through a lot yesterday."

"Yes Sir. It was probably the craziest day I ever had."

"Well hopefully you're up for the task of answering questions."

"I'd be more than happy to answer. So long as the questions don't go for too long."

"Good first I'd like to ask. When did you unlock your semblance?" Ozpin turned and gestured with his head at the tablet showing what looked to be an almost Kaiju sized T-Rex slamming the Bullhead into the ground.

"Today sir. Specifically during the time of fighting Roman and that other person."

"I see... Now tell me, do you know how you became this creature?"

I leaned back against my chair, letting out a sigh... readjusted myself and looked at Ozpin answering "Well. I suppose it was a little bit after getting blasted away into a fire hydrant, I started to get extremely mad. And that's when it happened."

"That's it? You felt an extreme amount of emotions and suddenly you transformed?"

"Yes Sir. But In fairness I was feeling more than just anger, with the girl in The Red Hood getting shot the extreme amount of pain I was feeling."

My head went down "I just didn't know what to do other than push forward."

Ozpin smiled and nodded, "I can understand that, most men would have given up in that situation."

"Thank you sir."

"Now for one more question, and this may be the most important one." Ozpin says

"Go ahead."

"Do you remember the girl you helped yesterday?"

"Yes I do."

"I gave her a rare opportunity to do something I typically don't give to other people." Ozpin said

"Which is?"

"Becoming a student at my school, Beacon."

"That sounds like a great opportunity." I answered

"And it is, and I'd like to give the same opportunity to you."

It was then as if time slowed down for Jag

"Wait, did he just say what I think he just said?"

Jag thought to himself "Sir could you repeat that."

Ozpin smiled, "Would you like the chance to become a Huntsman?"

"S-Sir yes sir!" Jag jumped out of his chair

"Great, we have a plane heading to Beacon in an hour, I hope you're ready for this."

"Thank you so much Sir, but now that you helped me I'd like to help you."

"Well I'm pretty sure just being a huntsman is enough for me, young man."

"That maybe true, but I think you'd like to know more about Salem."

Suddenly purple enveloped Ozpin, as Glynda used her semblance to stop Ozpin from attacking Jag.

"Who told you about her!?"

"Whoa whoa whoa!" I said, raising my arms in front of me.

"Wait a second. before you try to attack me again, allow me to establish that I want to be your ally, and I wouldn't mention her name if it was for a good reason."

The purple energy surrounding Ozpin disappeared.

"And how can I trust that?" Ozpin asks

"Technically you shouldn't but that's where reasoning comes in, please sit down with me I mean no harm."

"If you wish." Ozpin sat down

"Good." I sat back down and looked him in the eye "Now I'm sorry I was unable to get this out earlier, but I'll try to keep it short."

"I don't know you as a person. I heard enough to conclude that you're a man who has made many mistakes, well I can't undo those mistakes, at least I can prevent a few new ones..."

"How?" Ozpin asked, "By telling you bits of the future."

"So you're saying that you're from the future."

"No... not at all; however, snitching on someone's plans does not require being a fortune teller. Have you ever heard of Multiverse theory?"

Ozpin nodded his head

"Yes, I have heard a little bit of the idea."

"Well there's a lot of strange stuff behind that theory. I'll tell you that."

I stood up and pulled out my wallet before handing it to him. "Here in my wallet contains a lot of my information you'll find that I don't legally exist in Remnant."

Ozpin picked up the wallet, opened it and saw the drivers license and other cards, and the money.

"Of course if you don't believe the evidence In front of you, you could ask Jin."

Ozpin looked up at Jag "How do you know her name?"

"Because where I'm from Remnant is just a niche show, everything here is real but where I'm from none of this should be real."

"So what can you tell me?"

"Not a whole lot. What I'm saying as I'm not from this world but as of right now I'm your ally."

"But how about I get a weight off your shoulder, Ms. Goodwitch on the list of students heading to Beacon?"

"Yes."

"Good, look up a person by the name of Jaune Arc."

"Jaune Arc. Got it." Glynda said, pulling out her scroll.

"He's the only student there who has fake transcripts."

"And how do you know that?" Ozpin asked

"Because I've watched most of the series, and the dude doesn't have Aura. nor does he know how to fight.."

"If you don't believe me, set up a match between the two of us and watch as his Aura-less body gets crumpled to death by my fists."

"I'm not doubting you. I'm just questioning why you would consider him a considerable weight on my back."

It was then that I proceeded to lie "Salem has many spies and hackers who have no problem chipping away at Beacon's reputation, Jaune arc faking his transcripts will just be one of many things that will chip away at Beacon."

"Then tell me, since you consider yourself knowledgeable, what would you have me do about it."

"Simple, kick him out he's not supposed to be there and Beacon kicking him would show that Beacon security isn't lazy or easy to get past."

Ozpin leaned back against this chair "Ok."

"What else can you do to help?"

"Oh, Roman's employer's name is Cinder fall. She is the one that attacked amber."

"She is?."

"Yes sir, She is also planning to cause havoc during the Vital Festival Tournament."

"Is that all?"

"For now, I'll have to be careful about how much everything changes."

Ozpin nodded "One last thing, do you know what this is?"

On the tablet was a picture of Godzilla.

"Godzilla... the king of the monsters."


(Orion side third person POV)

He sat in the interrogation room.

The door opened with a man Orion couldn't recognize.

He looked up, shaking a little bit from the crying he had been doing Orion saw a person much older than him.

"Hello, detective columbo at your service."

"I heard a lot about your alternative universe stuff, which is pretty cool in my opinion."

Orion wiped his tears away, trying to compose himself

"T-Thanks…I-I don't really think it's that cool from my perspective…"

"Well you should, I'm a bit of a skeptic of the supernatural, but even I can't argue with the facts in front of me."

He tosses Orion's wallet back to him.

"Your information doesn't add up with anything from here."

"Well I wouldn't think information from another universe would be in your database…"

The detective smiled "That's one reason I believe you. The other reason is my wife." The Detective places is Hat on the table

"She is the most sweet person you'd ever meet, and she always claimed to not be from here."

Orion's eyes widened a bit. "Wait…really?"

"Yes, she claimed to be something called a J-jewish or jew something like that... I'll tell ya when we got married I thought She was trying to make me a vegetarian, but no. She wanted me to stop eating pork." Colombo laughed.

Orion chuckles a little.

Columbo adopted a more solemn look

"How long has she been here?"

"Three years. Recently she's been getting nightmares every so often, of her family being taken away to a camp... very vivid stuff."

Columbo looked down at the table "I don't know how to help her... but I guess that's where you come in, you know more than me when it comes to her world."

Colombo pulls out a pen and paper

"If you could be truthful and answer a few questions I have about her world, I'll see what I can do to get you out of here and maybe get you a job."

"I'd appreciate that. Thank you."

"All right, first question. Who is this Hitler guy she's talking about, and did he win this world war thing?" Colombo questioned

"…um…you don't want to know"

Columbo looks up at you "Oh believe me I do, I've heard some of her stories."

"Well, uh…he was a pretty bad guy…who wanted world domination…with a supreme race…and kinda caused the death of 6 million people…"

"6 million!?." Colombo said in Surprise His expression became darker "That's horrible... d-did he win that war?"

Orion shook his head "No, thankfully, although no one is sure how he died exactly. Popular theory is that he killed himself so he wouldn't be punished."

Colombo shook his head and Orion heard him whisper to himself "All her suffering and she gets no justice."

Columbo started writing stuff down. "Second question. Who's in charge of the United States?"

"Well currently it's someone named Joe Biden, but a new president is going to be sworn in."

Colombo raised an eyebrow "Who's the new president?"

"I don't particularly care to name him- w-what does this matter anyway? How is this going to help me get home?"

Columbo raised his hands "Whoa whoa whoa, settle down settle down. If I knew how to get to your world I would have been there with my wife already. I've only promised to get you out of jail and get you a job."

"Just work with me here for the longest time I've had nothing to use to help her."

Orion sighs. "Sorry, um…what year did she say it was when she got here?"

"Septem-ter or something like that she claimed the year was 1939."

"Well I'm from the year 2024."

"Oh, then you should know a lot of stuff."

"Yeah, but there's not much worth noting. Everyone in my year isn't particularly noteworthy unless they're online celebrities or criminals."

"Oh, you guys have the internet? She never told me about that..." Colombo said writing that bit down

Orion nods. "Yeah, it's a more recent development for us"

"Interesting… Okay last question." Columbo pulls out a tablet

"So this monster, this Godzilla guy you talked to Ozpin about... Is he a good monster or a bad monster?" He scratched the back of his head.

"Well, um…it depends on what direction the story goes…although he was never really the villain."

"Ok..." Colombo started writing down the last bits of info.

"Well Sir I'd like to thank you for helping me out, you truly did a lot for me. Really I don't think you know how much this helps." He smiles a little.

"Just glad I can help…all I want is to go home right now…"

"Well I don't know how to help you with that, but I can at least guarantee you a job and shelter until you do find a way back."

Colombo extends his hand towards you offering a handshake.

He chuckles.

"I do love grapes." He pops the lollipop into his mouth with a satisfied hum.

Colombo walks out of the room closing the door behind him, he heads to the room next to him where Ozpin and Glynda were watching the whole ordeal behind reflective glass.

Ozpin turns to Colombo "Well Jag?"

A police officer taps Columbo's shoulders as a disguise evaporated into little trinkets of light showing Jag Midori shrugging his shoulders "He's not from a screwed up universe, for the most part everything matches up."

Jag turns towards Orion "I don't know why he didn't want to mention Trump but obviously not everybody liked him... So yeah he's cool."


(Back in the interrogation room.)

Ozpin was about to exit the room when he got a message on his scroll.

Pulling out his scroll Ozpin reads the message, it was from the headmaster of Atlas Academy

The message read.

"Ozpin, I need to speak to you, and Miss Goodwitch urgently!"

"Is that from James?" Glynda asked.

"Yes, we'll need to go see him immediately after this."

"What's going on?" Jag questioned

"Nothing you need to worry about, however. Now come, let's deal with the person from your world." Glynda opens the door to the room

"Right." Jag stands up and follows them into the room.

Glynda opens the door entering the room Orion was in, sitting at the table waiting patiently.

"Hello good sir, my name is Jag Midori." Jag said, extending his hand.

Orion looks towards Jag as he extends his hand, hesitantly shaking it

"Hello Jag"

After shaking Orion's hand Jag sat down. "Now it seems that you got Ozpin a little mad, luckily I'm here to calm things down."

"So..." Jag put his feet on the table leaning his chair back

"Let's start with an icebreaker, What is your favorite movie?"

Orion raised an eyebrow.

"…wait, what?"

"Yeah I think you're going through enough today."

Jag said tilting his head and shrugging his shoulders

"Let's start this conversation soft before we get into the real meat and potatoes."

Orion nods.

"I actually wouldn't mind some meat and potatoes, I'm pretty hungry."

Orion chuckles.

Jag smiled nodding his head "Yeah, right now I can go for some Domino's Pizza but unfortunately I'm flat out broke."

Orion nods.

"I'm not even sure if dominos exists here."

"Wait, how do you know what dominos is? Aren't you from Remnant?"

Internally Jag smiles and chooses to gaslight Orion a little bit.

"Sir, are you insinuating that pizza doesn't exist? cuz there's plenty of Mom and Pop pizza places here?"

"What? No. Of course pizza exists here, but I mean Dominos specifically?"

"Well last I checked Domino's does exist..." But then Jag winks, lifting his arms up as he says "Of course it's nowhere as good as the New York Pizza but it's still good."

Orion pauses for a moment. "…wait…you're from my world too, aren't you?

Jag raises his arm pointing at Orion "Bingo..."

Jag takes his feet off the table... "I'm your Deus EX machina... aka the guy who saved you from getting thrown into a mental Asylum."

Sorry for the cliff hanger fanfiction is being mean