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rocknroll7575 · 3 days
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La Seine and I
Jaune picked up the guitar and strung a few familiar notes, and he remembered a song that he once heard in a movie he had seen when he was just a young boy. "She's resplendent, so confident~! La Seine, La Seine, La Seine~!" Jaune sang, playing the notes. "I realize, I'm hypnotized~! La Seine, La Seine, La Seine~!"
"I hear the moon, singing a tune~! La Seine, La Seine, La Seine~!" Gillian chimed in, "Is she divine, Is it the wine~? La Seine, La Seine, La Seine~!"
"I don't know, don't know, so don't ask me why~! That's how we are, La Seine and I~!" They sang together "I don't know, don't know, so don't ask me why~! That's how we are, La Seine and I~!"
"I feel alive when I'm beside~! La Seine, La Seine, La Seine~!" Gillian sang with a sweet smile.
"From this angle, like an angel~! La Seine, La Seine, La Seine~!" Jaune sang as she looked at her
"I don't know, don't know, so don't ask me why~! That's how we are, La Seine and I~!" They sang once more, "I don't know, don't know, so don't ask me why~! That's how we are, La Seine and I~!"
"Upon the bridge~!" Gillian sang
"My heart does beat~!" Jaune continued the lyrics
"Between the waves~!"
"We will be saved~!"
"The air we breathe~!"
"Can you believe~?"
"Learn to forgive~! Upon the bridge~!" They sang in unison.
Gillian smiled as she started to dance and twirl in the sand, like a ballerina as Jaune continued to play. Jaune smiled as he was mesmerized by her elegant footwork.
"That's how we are~! The Seine and I~! That's how we are, the Seine and I~!" They continued. "That's how we are, the Seine and I~! That's how we are... The Seine and I~!" They finished together.
Jaune set the guitar down as he smiled at her, "You know that Song?"
Gillian giggled, "I heard a couple on the street perform the song back in the City near a local cafe I used to frequent, I asked them to play it whenever I came by and told them I'd pay them for it, and they were happy to oblige," Gillian told him. "I didn't know you could sing,"
Jaune chuckled, "Well, I'm not good at it, but if you liked it, guess that's something," Jaune replied.
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howlingday · 8 months
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Gillian: What do you want?
Nora: We've been thinking about you and Jaune.
Gillian: DO NOT THINK ABOUT ME AND JAUNE!
Ren: No, no! In a nice way.
Gillian: DO NOT THINK ABOUT ME AND JAUNE IN A NICE WAY!
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sparkwolf7 · 3 years
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Is there a ship name for the most powerful Rwby ship Jaune Arc x Gillian Asturias?
If not my idea would be: Aura Infinity because of their semblances Aura Amp and Aura Siphon.
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rocknroll7575 · 1 month
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The Lonely Arc
Nora watched as Jaune sat away from everyone, away from all of their friends and allies, and away from all the noise, he was simply looking at the night sky and the stars that came with it.
She knew why he was alone, why he was away from all the happy people... because they all had someone, even her.
Jaune, meanwhile, had given up his love, his dreams of a future and a family, for them...
"Do you love him?" Nora asked her.
Gillian looked up at Nora with sad amethyst eyes. "I do..." she began. Gillian then looked down as she sniffled. "Please don't take him away from me..."
Nora eyes widened with shock before she became confused, "What do you mean?" She asked.
"He love you all, he do anything for you, he'd give up everything if you or Ren, or that Ruby girl told him to stay away from me, that it wouldn't be safe or right to love someone like me... You can do it, you know that don't you? All you have to do is say the words and he'd never see me again..."
Nora was taken aback by Gillians words, "Jaune... Jaune wouldnt do that..."
Gillian nodded, "He would," She replied. "He doesnt care about his own happiness, only thise around him, you know that, you've seen it, he took that mission to be undercover to protect Ren, he didnt care if he branded himself a traitor, or if Ren or you hated him, as long as you were safe and happy, he would be fine... know I've never given you any reason not to do it, but please don't do that to me... don't take him away from me..." Gillian told Nora, as tears finally fell from amethyst eyes.
Nora walked up to Jaune, and stood next to him, "Hey," she greeted.
Jaune seem to jump a little as he turned to face her, a small and soft smile on his lips, "Hey, Nora," He greeted back.
"Are you alright?" She asked.
"I'm..." He began. He took a deep breath in before letting out a heavy sigh, "I'm fine," He said.
Those words struck Nora's heart like a knife and she could feel that Jaune said those words with such sadness that it could be mistaken as the final words of a man who would never see a loved one again.
"You should go to her," Nora told him
Jaune's head snapped to her, "what?" He asked with a confused and shocked tone.
"Gillian," Nora said. "Go to her, see her, tell her... tell her you love her Jaune, and that no matter what, you won't leave her,"
Jaune’s eyes looked at her with worry, "But what about-"
Nora set her hand on his shoulder, stopping him from finishing his sentence as she looked at him with a gentle smile. "I'll support you, I'll back you up when it comes to her and you, so go to her, and don't think about what the others will say or want... just do what you feel is right in your heart," she told him.
Jaune was shocked, "Nora... why?" he asked.
Nora's gentle smile didn't waver, "Because you deserve to be happy, Jaune," She said
Jaune's expression turned sad, and without a moment of hesitation, brought her into a hug, which at first, shocked her for a few seconds, but she reciprocated it.
At that moment, Jaune had regained his sister, and Nora got her brother back.
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rocknroll7575 · 2 months
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Smooth
Jaune: I was sure you'd sleep in and forget to meet me this morning
Gillian: Wouldn't have forgotten if I was sleeping with you~
Jaune: But look at this- *blushes* O-Oum!
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rocknroll7575 · 2 months
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Gillian " so mr arc yout dad is professor Theodore?
Jaune nods
Gillian " the huntsmen academy he runs is this kingdoms default government?
Jaune nods
Gillian " this makes Theodore fedual lord or king of the kingdom of vacuo , correct?
Jaune " yes
Gillian " so if you are the son of what is basically a king that makes you. Badically the prince ?
Jaune " basically yes
Gillian " so if I marry you me I am basically princess or almost the queen
Jaune " yes..... Wait why are you in a wedding dress?
Gillian " here comes the bride love on her side 😘😘😘
*Gillian and Jaune walking down the Aisle with Jaune looking Utterly confused*
Jaune: How... did this happen?
Gillian: Because the writer loves us too much
Me: I Do
Jaune: What the fuck is going on!?
(Will the JFOM Club story ever end!? Will there be more in the future!? perhaps the end is so close? Maybe it's far off in the future... but who knows, god knows I don't...)
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rocknroll7575 · 4 months
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Return of the Traitor
Jaune stood in front of the Xiao-Long house where he waited for the two to come out, a few feet behind him were Nora and Ren, both with their bags packed and ready to go.
Finally coming out of the house were Ruby and Yang, Yang looked a lot worse for ware, not that Jaune could blame her.
"Jaune?" Ruby asked with a raised brow, "What are you doing here?" She asked.
Jaune let out a sigh, "We're leaving for Shade Academy, Ruby," Jaune told her.
Ruby's eyes widened with shock, "What!?" she cried, "Does Pyrrha know?"
Jaune shook his head, "No, and... we're leaving it like that," Jaune said.
Ruby was confused, "But-"
"Ruby," Jaune cut her off, "She's made it clear that whatever it is she's doing with your uncle and Ms. Goodwitch, it's more important than us," He said.
"You can't believe that," Ruby said, "Pyrrha... she... Jaune she loves you," Ruby said.
Jaune looked to the ground, he could feel the tears forming in his eyes, however, he tried not to cry and pushed the mess of emotions he was feeling to the back of his mind. "I know... but with what's happened and everything that's going on, we've been worried about her, Oum sakes she almost died, and yet ever call, every text... she doesn't answer, not Nora, not Ren, not me... so to us, as much as we hate to say this, she's made her choice," Jaune said sadly.
Ruby couldn't help but look upset, she wanted Jaune, Nora, and Ren to stay, to keep trying to get ahold of Pyrrha, but even if she tried, she felt that it wasn't going to help, she felt that everything around her was not how it was before. However, she had to be strong right now, she needed to be strong because she felt that if she faltered even once, she'd break. "So... this is goodbye?" Ruby said.
Jaune smiled sadly, "For now," He said, as he looked at Ruby, "But think of this more as a 'See you later' CraterFace,"
Ruby smiled sadly as she looked at her fellow team leader, "Yeah... see you later, VomitBoy," Ruby said.
the two hugged each other tightly for a minute before breaking apart and Jaune walked away, turning back to face his team and Ruby watched as he left.
As Ruby watched the blonde leave, she couldn't help but feel this would be the last time she would see him as she still remembered him...
"Ruby...?" came the voice of Nora.
Ruby was taken out of the memory as she looked at Nora with a dumbfounded face. "I...I don't believe it," She said.
Velvet sighed, knowing this was tough to hear for Ruby and the others. "I'm afraid it's all true," She told them, "Jaune... he's turned his back on us and... he killed Coco," Velvet said.
Pyrrha was aghast as she sat down to take a few breaths, unable to believe that the man she had loved, had done such a terrible deed. Weiss too was in shock and she looked down, unable to come to terms with the man whom she'd come to forgive for his persistent courting, who had done something as terrible as turn his back on his team and even kill a friend.
Yang was furious, knowing that someone she had once seen as a good person and deemed a rather good friend, had betrayed them all, Blake herself felt a bit of conflict, wondering how someone like Jaune, who she remembered being just as brave and optimistic as Ruby had taken such as dark path.
"It's my fault," Ren said, being able to read their emotions.
Yang looked at him with a glare, "Don't say that! The only person to blame here is Jaune!" she growled.
Ren shook his head, "No, I'm to blame for some of what made Jaune turn his back," Ren said. "I... I turned my back on him, I blamed him for the team's failures, for the deaths, I put all that on him, and I didn't even think he was already blaming himself," Ren said sadly.
"We're all to blame for Jaune turning his back on us," Nora said. "I should've been there too, I should've put an end to all tension between the three of us," Nora finished.
Pyrrha let out a long sigh, her face covered in sadness, "I never should've left," She said.
Nora nodded with a bit of a glare, "Yeah, maybe think about others before yourself,"
Ren looked at her, "Nora-"
Weiss glared at Nora with a raised brow, "What is that supposed to mean?" She asked.
"It means that maybe instead of running off with Ruby's uncle, ignoring our calls and texts, and following some sort of "destiny" she set out for herself, running off you all playing fucking hero, our team wouldn't be like this! I wouldn't have to be the only one trying to hold the team together! Ren wouldn't have given up so easily! Jaune would still be around!" Nora cried.
"Nora, that's enough!" Ren pleaded, not wanting the situation to escalate.
Nora nodded, "You know what Ren, it is enough!" Nora cried, "I'm sick and tired of you all acting like your the fucking heroes of some story, like just because Pyrrha got some magic powers now, or the fact that our headmaster is now in some kid's head, you think you all are some fucking heroes in a fairy tale!"
"Last time I checked, we saved Atlas-"
Nora rolled her eyes and chuckled, "Right, you fucking saved it! Then why are the people of Atlas and Mantle here? Where's the Military? Where's Ironwood? Oh, that's right, they're all gone! All of it's at the bottom of the fucking ocean!" Nora cried, "So good work "heroes"!"
Yang charged at Nora and Nora was quick to charge at Yang too, but Blake, Ruby, and Ren got in the middle of them.
"That's enough!" Ruby cried, "There's no time for this!"
Blake nodded, "Ruby's right, what we need to do is start preparing for Salem's arrival," Blake said.
"We may not just have to prepare for Salem and the Grimm," Rumpole said. "If Salem is looking for allies, I'd say it's a pretty safe bet that she or those that follow her, will try to find those that will join her cause, and right now, that would most likely be the crown,"
"Are they really that powerful?" Weiss asked.
"Most of southern Vacuo has joined them because the Crown provides protection, however, from what I hear, the crown is somewhat split," Sun said.
Ruby looked at him, "What do you mean?" She asked.
"Some are following the original leader of the group, Jax Asturias, who claims to be the rightful king of Vacuo, however, some have seen past Jax's false bravado and claim and instead have been trying to name Jaune their king, even calling him "The should-be King" of Vacuo,"
"So there's a possible civil war going on from the inside," Weiss said, "This could work to our advantage,"
"Maybe, but it doesn't matter, because if Jax kills Jaune and keeps leadership over the crown, he sides with Salem, and if Jaune takes control, he may side with Salem as well,"
Sage shook his head, "I don't think he will," Sage said, "Look, he may not be the same person who all knew him as, but from what I saw when I was his prisoner, he cared for the people around him, he cared for the villages they occupied, he still cares about people,"
"He killed Coco," Velvet said with a glare, "He doesn't care about us," she said.
Sage nodded, "Ok, yes, he cares little for us, but even then, I doubt he's going to side with some immortal Queen of Grimm bent on humanities destruction," Sage finished, "We don't have to forgive him, and I doubt you could, but perhaps, for now, we ask for his help," Sage said.
Yang glared, "And then what, we shake hands and go our separate ways?" She asked, "I don't care if he helps us in the end, he's going to pay for everything he's done,"
Velvet nodded in agreement, "I'm with Yang, he's not getting off scot-free after what he did,"
Sage shook his head, "No, I'm not asking you to do that, but-"
However, before any more could be said, Neptune burst into the meeting room and looked at them all with a shocked face, "Come out all of you! Quickly!" He cried.
Rumpole looked at him, "What is it!?" She cried.
Neptune looked at her, "It's Jaune!" He cried. "He showed up at the City gates on a camel! He's being taken to the infirmary!"
Nora looked worried, "Why!?" She asked as she followed Neptune outside.
"He's got three arrows in his back and he's out cold!" Neptune cried.
Rumpole looked at Ren, "Get Headmaster Theodore here! He needs to be informed about this quickly!" She said.
Ren nodded and ran for his office while the others all raced over to the infirmary where they hoped to see what state Jaune was in and hopefully, get answers from him about all that he's done...
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rocknroll7575 · 2 months
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Gillian did you know jaune is rusted knight * hands her picture,*
Gillian: If you're the rusted knight, then maybe I could be your Corroded Consort~?
Jaune: ...you've been spending too much time with Yang
Gillian: Maybe~
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rocknroll7575 · 1 month
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I'm Tired...
Gillian and Jaune sat in the jeep, both feeling a little exhausted just escaping some of Jax's Crownsmen and stopped on the side of the road to take a break.
Jaune's head rested on the steering wheel and Gillian could see his breathing slowing down.
Gillian glanced at Jaune, her concern evident in the furrow of her brow and the gentle tilt of her head. "You ok?" She asked.
Jaune shifted slightly, as he let out a sigh before sitting back up, and combing his hair back and out of his eyes, cobalt blue eyes that were dull and tired.
"I haven't been sleeping, Gill" Jaune replied. "I've been... thinking about what we lost... thinking about my friends"
He took a deep breath in and then let it out in a long sigh once more, his shoulders sagging and his posture deflated. Hearing the heavy and long sigh, was like hearing the final intakes of air you'd hear when someone was on their deathbed.
"I've been seeing their faces... Ashara, Emilio, Fox, Cardin... Aurora..." Jaune said with a slight shift of tone in his voice.
Gillian could hear the breaking in his voice when he had mentioned Aurora, and she too felt an immense pull on her heart, as if someone was inside of her body and yanked on it as one would a string to a curtain.
Tears formed and felt like a foreign substance in his eyes as Jaune took a deep breath and slowly trailed down his cheeks. "I... I'm tired, Gillian, so... so... so tired," he told her.
Gillian slowly nodded in agreement. The war between them and her brother had taken its toll on them and many others, because not only did they need to deal with the pain of everything that was happening around them and the loss of the young girl who was like their daughter, but they were also worried about what the outcome would be with Salem's 2nd attack on Vale and Beacon and the fear of what would happen to team RWBY, Pyrrha, Nora, and Ren.
Gillian squeezed his hand, her touch a comforting anchor in the storm of his thoughts. She knew all too well the toll their war had taken, the scars it had left on their souls. "Just a little bit more, Jaune..." She told him. "We have just keep pushing a little bit more and then... We'll make sure the world Aurora wanted comes true,"
Jaune nodded slowly as he closed his eyes. The moment he shut his eyes was the moment that they felt too heavy to open, it felt like he would have to push all of his strength into opening his eyelids which felt as heavy as a garage door.
"Just a little more... just a little more..." he told himself.
It was almost over.
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rocknroll7575 · 3 months
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Jaune watched as Neptune approached Weiss and asked her dance, he watched as she took his hand and they walked over to the floor and they danced, and while Neptune fumbled here and there, Weiss was helping him, and she looked so happy. He smiled, happy that she was happy, but on the inside, his heart broke.
"I once loved a Maiden with hair as white as snow and eyes like ice... but her heart was never mine,"
Jaune looked at his scroll to see all the messages and calls he had sent Pyrrha’s way, yet none of them were read nor answered. He felt his heart break more, wishing she would pick up so that could talk, but there was nothing, and his heart broke again.
"I once loved a Maiden with hair as red as Fall leaves and eyes as green as summer grass... but I wasn't part of her Destiny,"
Gillian wrapped her arms around Jaune as she slowly drifted off into sleep, and Jaune couldn't help but feel safe in her arms, and he kissed her forehead as he too, drifted off into slumber.
"Now... I am in love with a maiden, whose hair is as dark as the night and haunting purple eyes as bright as amethysts"
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rocknroll7575 · 3 months
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Not the One to Steal Her...
There once was a tradition in Vacuo that existed alongside the "Law of Blood and Sand". It was a long-old tradition still held by some of the nomadic tribes and the bandits that littered the deserts.
It was said that if one wanted a wife, all they had to do was steal them, not in any sort of cruel way or a way that would cause her harm, they would simply tell the girl that they would take her away from her family and the woman, would agree, however, the catch was that the man, had too keep her for a month and defeat any man from her family who wanted to take her back or any other man who sought her affection.
Should he succeed in keeping the woman he "Stole" then they were to be married, as the man had shown his strength and commitment to the woman.
That was the old way...
Gillian stood on her balcony and looked to see the sun set on the horizon and she had been thinking about that old law.
Gillian had wished, that Jaune, would steal her away.
Never had she known a man such as him, he may be stubborn and see himself as lesser than those he cares for, but she had loved him for his loyalty, his kind heart, and his honor to his words.
How could she not love that? How could she not love a man as kind-hearted and loyal as a man like him?
The men she knew had only wanted her for her looks, her skill, her strength, or to try and break her strong heart.
Bertilak was an example of that. He cared little for who she was or how she felt, he simply wanted to own her and flaunt her around like a prize, like some beast he conquered, meanwhile, when she looked at Jaune, he seemed to always think that he was unworthy of her affection.
That’s something that was foreign to her… she had never known a man in Vacuo to think he was unworthy to steal her away, but then again, Jaune wasn’t Vacuovian, he was Valerian.
Maybe that’s why he was different, maybe that’s why she was in love with him, he didn’t think of himself as high and mighty as the men in Vacuo… he had only thought himself lesser to her and under serving of her.
But in reality, if Jaune wanted to steal her… all her had to do was ask, and she’d say yes…
XXX
Unbeknownst to her, Jaune was having the same thoughts, he had remembered the tradition Carmine had told him about the old way the men of the deserts would take brides.
'I would need to steal her if I wanted her love...' Jaune thought. 'I... I can't imagine a future without her,' he told himself.
Jaune could see his future with Gillian as clearly as one could see through a glass, he saw that maybe someday, they would hold a child of their own, a child born from their love, maybe one day they could all leave this behind and find someplace to settle and live out the rest of their days after all the fighting.
Jaune chuckled sadly, it was funny to him.
After Beacon, after all that he had suffered through, children were something Jaune Arc had never dared dream of, a happy end was not something he foresaw.
And that's when he remembered why he was here, why he had joined the crown.
It was not to serve Gillian and Jax and help them become the King and Queen of Vacuo, but it was to stop them, to put an end to their delusional beliefs that they were royalty.
One day, perhaps soon... he would betray her.
That thought broke his heart, and he knew that it might break hers, he didn't know if she loved him like he did her, but if she didn't it would still deal a great blow to her heart.
He didn't want to do it, he didn't want to see the hurt in her eyes, the hurt that would turn to anger.
The last thing he wanted, was to be alone in this world once more. Pyrrha had pushed him away and abandoned him, Ren hated him and blamed him for everything, and Nora... he knew she wanted things to go back to the way things were, he knew that she wanted to help him, but she could not abandon Ren nor betray him, and he couldn't blame her, they had been together longer then he had with her.
At this moment, he remembered the words of the Nomadic Seer had told him...
"Love is the death of Duty, and Duty is the death of Love... remember that, Dog of Vale, because you'll have to make the choice... and live with it, for the rest of your days..."
Jaune let out a heavy sigh, they had weighed heavily on him now, thanks to his feelings for Gillian, he had been split on what to do, could he really betray Gillian and go back to how things were? Go back to how he once was, ending up in a bar, piss drunk and possibly getting some prostitute pregnant?
Could he also simply betray his friends and follow Gillian into this madness of trying to become the Queen of Vacuo? Could he betray his job as a leader and protector of his team for the love of a woman who he was sure only saw him as her "Good little dog"?
Jaune walked over to his window and when he looked out of it, he saw the balcony of Gillian's room, and he saw her standing outside, looking off to the horizon as the sun began to set. Even on the brightest day, Jaune couldn't help but think that Gillian shined like a star, she was too good for him.
He was not the one for her...
'I'm sorry,' he thought. 'I'm not the man to steal you away...' He said to himself, as he turned away from the window, no longer staring at the star in his sky, named Gillian Asturias...
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rocknroll7575 · 11 months
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Can't Hate Him
Gillian: *looking at Adrien* Leave me alone baby!
Adrien: *Looking at her with wide and innocent eyes*
Gillian: *Begins to break and starts to ugly cry* YOU'RE MY BABY! *Picks him up and hugs him* YOU'RE MY BABY AND I LOVE YOU SO MUCH! OH GOD!
Saphron: *looking at Jaune* She... use to be a terrorist?
Jaune: *Glad his girlfriend has fallen for his nephew* Yep!
(In my head, this also works with WhiteKnight, Dragonslayer, Topaz, and Knightfall)
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rocknroll7575 · 11 months
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Sparring~
Gillian: *After beating Jaune in a spar* You did very well, you lasted far longer this time
Nora/Yang: *Giggle*
Gillian: *Turns to them* I mean in training, of course, he's very proficient when we have-
Jaune: Gill!
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rocknroll7575 · 27 days
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Rising Dawn Chapter 3: Thunder and Flower
The Bullhead awaited them, its metal exterior gleaming under the desert sun. Sun and his team approached, knowing Nora would await them inside. The mission to the south of Vacuo was unusual; few Huntsmen ventured there despite its dense population.
Nora had been absent lately, consumed by a relentless pursuit of Jaune's whereabouts and any clues about The Crown. As they boarded the Bullhead, they found Nora already seated, but she appeared markedly different from their last encounter.
Her once vibrant hair now hung long and unkempt, a wild mane of orange cascading around her shoulders. Her once vibrant outfit had faded and worn, evidence of relentless missions. Even her iconic weapon, Magnhild, showed signs of wear from countless battles.
Yet it was Nora's eyes that revealed the toll of her quest. Once bright, they now held a weariness that spoke volumes.
"Hey, Nora," Sun greeted, attempting cheerfulness.
Nora blinked, her response sluggish. "Hey," she replied, her voice heavy.
"How have you been?" Sun inquired, taking a seat across from her.
Nora stretched, wincing in discomfort before settling back. "Tired," she admitted. "Feels like I haven't slept in days,"
Sun nodded knowingly. "Probably because you haven't," he observed. Concern etched into his features, Sun pressed, "Have you found anything about Jaune?"
Nora sighed heavily. "Hardly anything," she confessed. I've only heard whispers of the Crown's failed attempts to abduct individuals with powerful semblances, and rumors are circulating about their influence over certain bandit tribes, but besides that, nothing concrete," she said.
"So, we're still in the dark," he observed, a note of frustration creeping into his voice.
A troubled expression accompanied Nora's nod, her hesitation evident as she began to speak. "But..." she started, her voice trailing off into uncertainty.
Sun's curiosity piqued at Nora's pause, a flicker of concern crossing his features. "But what?" he prompted gently, sensing the weight behind her unfinished sentence.
Nora's expression turned grim, "If any of these rumors are real, then they're not just a bunch of Rouges trying to stir trouble," She told him, "Sun, they're aiming for something much bigger, They're gearing up for war—a full-fledged army, possibly large enough to threaten Vacuo itself,"
Sun's expression mirrored Nora's concern as he absorbed her words. "A terrorist organization is building an army to attack a city and the Huntsmen Academy... It's like history repeating itself," he sighed heavily. "Have you told Ren?" Sun inquired, his tone laced with concern.
Nora's silence stretched, hanging heavily in the air, indicating the gravity of the situation between her and Ren.
Sun's worry deepened at Nora's lack of response. "Is it that bad?" he asked, urging her to share her concerns.
Nora averted her gaze, a pang of regret evident in her voice. "I haven't spoken to him since we learned about Jaune," Nora told Sun. "He and I... I don't think that's ever gonna be the same,"
"Nora, I'm sure if you'd talk to him about how you felt-" Sun started, his voice soft with encouragement.
But Nora interrupted him before he could finish, her tone heavy with resignation. "He gave up, Sun," she lamented her words carrying the weight of disappointment. "I can't... Not with Jaune,"
"Why?" Sun asked, puzzled.
"Letting go of Jaune is like letting go of a part of myself," Nora confessed, her voice cracking with emotion. "I've lost too much already,"
"Pyrrha?" He asked.
Nora nodded. "I've already had to come to terms with Pyrrha's decision, accepting that she chose her "destiny" over us," Nora told him with a bitter tone. "And I... I can't do the same with Jaune," Nora admitted, her voice faltering.
Before the conversation could unravel further, Sage intervened. "The pilot says it'll be a long journey, about an hour or so," he informed them, diverting the discussion. He then smiled softly at Nora, "Eaten anything?" He asked her as he sat next to Nora.
Nora made an effort to regain her composure, her movements deliberate as she shook her head slightly. Her gaze shifted to Sage, a weary smile playing on her lips. "Nah," she responded, her voice carrying a hint of exhaustion. "I'm fine," she reiterated, though the fatigue in her tone belied her words.
Sage regarded her with a mixture of concern and understanding. "Are you sure?" he asked gently, his eyes conveying his sincerity. "You seem worn out,"
Nora's smile faltered for a moment before she mustered a nod. "Yeah, just a bit tired," she admitted, her shoulders sagging slightly. "But I'll manage,"
Sage remained skeptical, so he reached into his pocket and withdrew a large breakfast bar he had stashed earlier that morning. Holding it out to Nora, he spoke gently, "Eat," He told her, "We've got a long flight ahead of us, and it seems like you could use the energy," he teased.
Nora's gaze lingered on the breakfast bar for a fleeting moment, her thoughts momentarily distant. Then, with a soft smile, she reached out and accepted the offering from Sage's hands, handling it with care. Deliberately, she peeled back the wrapper, revealing the treat inside.
As she reclined in her seat, Nora closed her eyes, savoring the anticipation of the first bite. The bar's aroma teased her senses, offering a brief respite from the weight of her exhaustion. With a contented sigh, she took a bite, relishing the flavors that danced across her palate.
Opening her eyes, Nora was met with her companion's concerned gaze. "Thank you," she murmured gratefully between chews, the warmth of her appreciation evident in her voice.
Once the breakfast bar had been consumed, Nora crumpled the wrapper in her hand and slipped it into her pocket, making a mental note to discard it once they reached their destination.
Exhaustion weighed heavily upon her, like an invisible burden pressing down on her eyelids. Nora could not summon the energy to keep them open despite her best efforts. Her eyelids remained shut as if weighted down by bars of solid gold, the weariness of her body overwhelming her.
Leaning back against the cool metal wall of the Bullhead, she sought a moment of respite, allowing herself to drift in the soothing hum of the aircraft's engines. Minutes passed, and sleep enveloped Nora like a comforting blanket. Her head lolled to the side, resting on Sage's shoulder as she snored softly.
Sun observed her peaceful slumber with a tender smile, relieved that she finally found respite after countless sleepless nights.
"She needs our help," Sage remarked solemnly.
"Sage's observation is spot-on," Scarlet interjected, his tone reflecting a mixture of concern and determination. "Nora's been pushing herself beyond her limits."
Sage nodded in agreement, his expression serious as he turned to Sun. "We can't just stand by and watch her struggle," he added, his voice tinged with urgency.
Neptune chimed in, his voice echoing their shared sentiment. "Agreed," He replied. "We need to step up and support her however we can,"
Sun nodded in agreement. "Yeah," he concurred. "Velvet's been worried sick about her and how she hasn't been taking care of herself and seeing it firsthand... I just can't stand by,"
"I don't think I've ever seen her this bad," Neptune said. "Not even after Beacon's fall," he noted.
Scarlet nodded, "Even after Beacon, she kept going, but... we all have our limits," he remarked.
Sun's tone turned firm as he rallied his team. "That's why we're all in this together. CFVY, ABRN—we're all concerned for her well-being and need to support her in any way we can,"
Sage's expression grew serious as he raised an important question, "And what if we find Jaune? What if he fights us, or worse, isn't the same person we remember?"
Sun furrowed his brow, grappling with the implications of Sage's question. "That's a tough scenario," he acknowledged, his tone tinged with concern. "We can't ignore the possibility that things with Jaune aren't the same,"
Neptune nodded in agreement, his expression thoughtful. "It's a risk we need to be prepared for," he added, his voice betraying a hint of apprehension.
Scarlet leaned forward, his gaze fixed on Sage. "But what if we can't reach him?" he posed, his voice edged with uncertainty. "What if he's too far gone?"
Sage's expression remained grave as he contemplated the questions posed by his teammate. "We can't dwell on the worst-case scenario," he asserted, his tone resolute.
Sun nodded in agreement, determination flickering in his eyes. "Agreed," he affirmed. "Whatever happens, we'll face it together,"
Sage acknowledged Sun's words with a solemn nod, his expression reflecting a mixture of understanding and apprehension. His gaze drifted to Nora, her peaceful slumber a stark contrast to the turmoil that awaited them. "We'll need to remain vigilant," he remarked quietly, his voice tinged with concern. "For Nora's sake," he nodded.
While Nora and team SSSN embarked on their journey aboard the Bullhead, another member of the now-disbanded JNPR found himself grappling with his own challenges.
In his office, Theodore sat behind his desk, a hint of unease in his expression, though a gentle smile played on his lips as he regarded the young man sitting opposite him. "Ren, how have you been feeling?" he inquired softly.
Lie Ren, the usually stoic and composed team member, now faced a fierce internal struggle as he navigated a maze of emotions and uncertainties. He appeared to be in less than optimal condition. His attire showed no signs of neglect, nor did his physical appearance, yet the dark bags under his eyes betrayed his lack of sleep. Ren's fatigue stemmed not from physical exertion, as he had solely focused on his academic pursuits, abstaining from missions for over two months.
Rubbing his eyes with his left hand, Ren cast a sorrowful glance at the headmaster before he spoke. "I... I haven't been feeling the greatest, Headmaster," he confessed. "I've been struggling to sleep well,"
Theodore raised a curious brow, "And why is that?" he asked.
Ren sighed deeply, "Because I've been... consumed by thoughts of everything I've lost," he explained. "I can't help but wonder if my parents would be proud of me, of who I've become,"
Theodore regarded Ren with empathy. "Do you believe they would be proud of you, Ren?" he gently pressed.
Ren's expression faltered, his sadness noticeable as he swallowed hard and drew in a shaky breath. "I... I don't think so," he admitted with a heavy heart.
"Why do you believe they wouldn't be proud, Ren?" Theodore inquired gently.
Ren's breaths came in shaky bursts as he struggled to convey his feelings. "Because of what I've become..." he began, his voice tinged with anguish. "Because I'm someone who's hidden how he feels, too afraid to face the pain because I'm a coward who abandoned his friends and chose to flee rather than confront the truth because I... I'm a fool who let go of a friend, abandoned another, and let the love another gave me slip through my fingers..." His voice cracked, and tears streamed down his cheeks as the floodgates of emotion finally gave way.
Theodore reached for a tissue from the box on his desk, extending it to Ren, who accepted it gratefully, using it to wipe away his tears. It was evident to Theodore that Lie Ren was grappling with a torrent of emotions, and he couldn't fault the young man for feeling overwhelmed. After all, one teammate had seemingly abandoned them, another had joined a terrorist organization, and the final one had left due to what Ren perceived as weakness.
With a look of pity, Theodore couldn't help but feel partly responsible for Ren's distress. "Ren, I'm sorry to hear about all this, and I want to help you," he offered sincerely. "If you're willing, I can arrange sessions with Dr. Amari, our academy's therapist; additionally, you're welcome to talk to me whenever you need," he suggested. "Would that be acceptable?" he asked gently.
Ren appeared to mull over the offer, initially hesitant. However, to Theodore's relief, Ren nodded slowly. "I... would like that," Ren admitted, his tone slightly brighter. "Thank you, Headmaster,"
A soft smile touched Theodore's lips as he nodded in response. "Good," he affirmed. "I'll arrange sessions with Dr. Amari and inform you of your first appointment. For now, please prioritize rest, Lie Ren. You need it," he advised with a gentle tone.
As Ren rose from his seat and exited the office, Theodore removed his glasses and set them down on his desk with a weary sigh. Pinching the bridge of his nose, he couldn't help but voice his frustrations aloud.
"I don't enjoy these... "games" we're forced to play, Ozpin," Theodore murmured to himself, addressing the absent headmaster. "Though I may seem young, I'm growing weary. My heart aches under the weight of our responsibilities... Too many young lives lost, too many souls adrift," he griped with a heavy heart. "I'm just... so tired," he confessed, his voice tinged with sadness and fatigue.
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The following day, within the lively village of El Paso, a bustling settlement that Nora and SSSN had reached the day prior, Nora and Sage found themselves atop a modest watchtower nestled behind the town's protective walls. Down below, the cacophony of chattering pedestrians would have drowned out their conversation. Yet, amidst the bustling activity, their dialogue within the watchtower held a gravity that surpassed the racket of the village below.
Sage observed Nora and noted a slight improvement in her demeanor compared to the previous day aboard the Bullhead. However, he recognized that a single night of rest wouldn't resolve everything instantaneously. "You should be resting and eating," Sage advised her, concerned about lacing his words. "Not up here with me on watch," he added, expressing his worry.
"I'm fine," Nora retorted bluntly, her response devoid of any hint of compromise.
Sage shook his head, determination etched in his features. "You need to take a break," he insisted, his tone firm this time. "You've been pushing yourself too hard lately," he reasoned, hoping to convey the seriousness of the situation.
Nora's gaze sharpened as she turned to face him, her expression fraught with frustration. "I. Am. Fine," she retorted forcefully, her voice tinged with anger at the suggestion of weakness.
"You aren't," Sage retorted, irritation now evident in his demeanor. "Look, I know you want Jaune back; he's your teammate and leader, hell, I'd feel the same if it were anyone from my team. But I also know when I need to take a step back and prioritize my well-being, or else I'll end up burning out," Sage reasoned with a sense of urgency.
Nora's glare intensified her expression a mixture of fury and defiance. "You don't know anything," she seethed, her voice laced with resentment.
Sage bristled at her accusation. "Excuse me?" he demanded, his frustration palpable. "I don't know anything?" he repeated incredulously.
"Yeah," Nora affirmed, her tone dripping with anger and disdain.
Sage's temper flared. "I spent sleepless nights fretting over Sun," he confessed, his voice tinged with exasperation. "I may not have shown it, but trust me, I confided in Neptune and Scarlet about my concerns; Sun's a formidable fighter, one of the best I know, but his impulsive decision to chase after a girl had me on edge; Guys can do foolish things when they're infatuated," Sage explained, his frustration evident.
"Oh? And how would you know?" Nora snapped with frustration, her words sharp with irritation. "With that brooding of yours that you do all the time, I doubt you've been approached by one of your oh-so 'adoring' fans!"
Sage's expression hardened at her retort. "This is coming from the woman who looks like she just hit every branch on a tree!" he shot back, his tone tinged with sarcasm.
Nora let out a low growl of annoyance. "Oh, please! Even looking like this, I can turn more heads than you ever have!" she retorted, her voice dripping with defiance.
"Oh really? Is that why Ren isn't here!?" Sage retorted, his words biting with a hint of bitterness.
Instantly, Sage regretted his remark, recognizing the cruelty in his words, but it was too late to retract them. Before he could apologize, Nora's fist connected with his jaw, sending him sprawling to the ground. Despite her fatigue, Nora's punch packed enough force to floor a man of Sage's stature.
Nora strode to the trapdoor, her footsteps echoing faintly in the empty space. "Asshole," she muttered under her breath as she descended the ladder.
Sage winced as he sat up, his hand gingerly rubbing his sore jaw. He knew he'd feel the bruise tomorrow, but for now, his Aura could mend the discomfort. He needed to rectify his mistake before it escalated any further.
Scarlet's head popped up from the trapdoor, his brow furrowed in concern. "Everything alright, Sage?" he inquired, his voice filled with worry. "I just saw Nora stomping back to the Inn, looking like she could scare off a pack of Grimm," he added.
Sage nodded, exhaling heavily. "Yeah, I... I messed up," he confessed, his tone tinged with regret.
Offering to take over watch duty, Scarlet gestured for Sage to go after Nora. With a nod of gratitude, Sage descended the ladder and made his way back to the Inn where they were staying. Passing by the bustling marketplace, he finally reached the Inn's entrance, greeted by the warm smiles of the Innkeepers, a kind-hearted couple.
The wife's eyes twinkled with amusement as she regarded him. "Here to check on the girl, huh?" she teased, a knowing grin on her lips.
Sage nodded, a sheepish smile tugging at his lips.
The husband chuckled heartily, his laughter filling the air. "Well, don't keep her waiting then," he advised with a friendly pat on Sage's shoulder. "That girl's got a glare that could freeze a Beowulf!" he winked.
As Sage ascended the stairs, a nagging worry wormed its way into his mind. Did they suspect something between Nora and him? The mere thought sent a shiver down his spine. No, that couldn't be it. It was absurd even to entertain such a notion.
Each step brought him closer to the inevitable confrontation with Nora, and an unsettling feeling gnawed at his gut. He couldn't quite pinpoint the source of his unease, but the prospect of facing a woman capable of single-handedly taking down a team of Hunters was undeniably daunting. The memory of his mother's fierce anger flashed through his mind, reminding him of the chilling power wielded by a furious woman.
Despite his trepidation, Sage pressed on, determined to make amends with Nora and end their tension.
Standing at the door to Nora's room, Sage rapped his knuckles against the wood. "Nora? Can I come in?" he inquired.
Silence greeted him.
"Nora?" Sage called out again.
Still no response.
Drawing in a deep breath, Sage summoned his courage, turning the doorknob and pushing the door open. "Nora, I wanted to-" he started, but his words caught in his throat as he took in the scene before him.
Nora's back was turned to him, the absence of a bra revealing the scars and burns marring her skin. Sage's eyes widened, horror flickering across his features.
Nora whipped around to face him, her expression stern. "Can't a girl get a little privacy?" she demanded sharply.
Flustered, Sage spun on his heel, facing the closed door. "F-Forgive me!" he stammered out hastily.
Quickly wrapping a towel around her chest, Nora regarded Sage with a raised brow. "You wanna tell me why you're here?" she questioned.
Still avoiding her gaze, Sage offered an apology. "I-I wanted to apologize for what I said back up on the watchtower," He replied. "I... Didn't mean it," he admitted.
Nora let out a heavy sigh as she sat down, removing her boots and socks. "It's fine; I know you didn't mean it," she conceded. "I didn't mean what I said either; I just... Ugh, I'm tired," she confessed wearily.
Understanding softened Sage's expression. "I know, and I'm sorry," he responded gently. "We saw how tired and exhausted you were yesterday on the ride and were all worried about you, Nora."
Nora's voice trembled with emotion as she opened up. "I... I'm just afraid that if I-I'm not looking for him, he's gonna slip away farther and farther, and I... I can't let another person I love leave me behind! I-I need to know why! Why did he leave!? Why did he turn his back on everything w-we fought for!? Does he hate us!? Did we push him that far that he joined the enemy!?" Tears welled up in her eyes as she poured out her fears.
Moved by her distress, Sage closed the distance between them, enveloping her in a comforting hug. Nora clung to him, finding solace in his embrace as her tears dampened his shoulder.
"Nora... I'm not sure why Jaune left, why he joined the Crown, but I know that when you find him, and I know you will, you'll find your answers," Sage assured her soothingly.
Sniffling, Nora looked up at him, her gaze searching his face for reassurance. "How do you know?" she asked, her voice shaky.
Meeting her gaze, Sage spoke with quiet conviction. "Because I think that deep down, Jaune will always have a special place in his heart for you because I know he looked to you and to Ren as family," he explained. "When you got Shade with us, I saw how he tried to hold everything together with you two, how he tried to be the leader you two needed; he cared for both of you, and I'm sure somewhere in there, he still does."
Nora's features softened, a glimmer of hope shining in her eyes. "Sage..." she murmured gratefully.
Their exchange was charged with emotion, an unspoken tension lingering in the air as they drew closer to each other. At that moment, it felt like the weight of the world had lifted, and anything was possible.
Suddenly, the door burst open, startling them both. Neptune stood in the doorway, weapon at the ready, his eyes widening in surprise at the scene before him. "Hey! We've got a problem you- OH!" he exclaimed, taking in the situation with a mixture of shock and amusement.
Startled out of their impulsive moment, Nora dashed into the bathroom, leaving Sage standing there in shock as he turned to Neptune with a quizzical expression.
"What is it?" Sage inquired.
Neptune's demeanor quickly shifted to seriousness. "Ah, right!" he exclaimed. "Scarlet spotted a group of bandits two miles out, and I think Nora might want to meet these bandits," he explained.
"Why?" Nora's voice came from behind the bathroom door.
"Scarlet said it was hard to spot at first, but he managed to get a good look at the emblem on a banner they were carrying," Neptune replied with a grave tone. "It's a Golden Crown."
Upon hearing this, Sage pivoted towards the bathroom door. "When you're dressed, meet us outside!" he called out as he darted past Neptune, who quickly followed suit.
"Got it!" Nora's response echoed from the bathroom.
As Sage and Neptune hurried to join the rest of their team, Scarlet and Sun stood watch on the tower, peering through binoculars at the approaching threat.
"How close are they now!?" Scarlet inquired.
"About a mile out!" Sun reported.
Sun lowered the binoculars, his expression darkening as he contemplated the implications of the approaching raid party. Dealing with bandits was one thing, but the sight of the banner confirmed the gravity of the situation. At first, he had been reluctant to believe Nora's rumors, but now, faced with tangible evidence, he had no choice but to accept the truth.
The reality was sinking in: the Crown had gained control over the bandit tribe or coerced them into joining their ranks. This development signaled trouble ahead, evoking memories of the chaos that had engulfed Beacon.
It seemed history was poised to repeat itself, and Sun knew they had to be prepared for whatever came next.
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I'm gonna leave it there! Get you guessing on what's gonna happen next! Also, how do you like the change in my writing style? I'm trying to improve on it after some advice from a dear friend, and I hope it didn't take you guys out of it with the new style.
Anyway, I hope you enjoyed the chapter and hope to see what Jaune is up to in the next chapter in the two-month time skip and are eager to see Nora and Ren's development in the story! Oh! Look at that! Some Nora and Sage romance? Oh~! I wonder if we'll get more of that~?
Anyway, I Hope you enjoyed it! Goodnight!
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MK intro of Equilibrium aura Pre and Post Rusted Knight as well as deaged like the photo last time
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Here we go!
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Gillian: *Notches arrow and aims at Jaune* Don't Knights serve those of royalty?
Jaune: *walks on the stage with his broken sword* I serve my friends
Gillian: Such a shame, I am in need of a knight
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Jaune: *Jumps off Juniper and lands on stage* I never betrayed you Gill...
Gillian: *Ziplines onto the stage with bow* I don't want to hear it!
Jaune: Please listen to me Gill!
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Gillian: *Ziplines onto the stage with bow* Jaune... is that you?
Y!Rusted Knight: *Jumps off Juniper and lands on stage* Jaune Arc is gone... I am what remains
Gillian: Please come back to me... my dear knight...
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Y!Rusted Knight: *walks on the stage with his broken sword* Gillian Asturais... I remember you
Gillian: *Notches arrow and aims at Jaune* Then the man I love is still in there
Y!Rusted Knight: After everything he's done... you still love him?
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Mk intros prompt.
Everyone knows about jaune and Gillian.
OK! I loved doing this one a lot! So Thanks @gorillageek27
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Jaune: *walks on the stage with his broken sword* Why are you looking at me like that?
Ren: *twirls guns as he walks in stage* Because I worry that Gillian is trying to win you over to her side
Jaune: Nothing is going on between us
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Nora: *Falls onto the stage covered in electricity* What do you want with him?
Gillian: *Notches arrow and aims at Nora* I don't want anything to do with Jaune
Nora: Right, I see the way you look at him!
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Oscar: *Walks on stage with cane* You're distracted Jaune,
Jaune: *Jumps off Juniper and lands on stage* My focus is on defending Vacuo
Oscar: No, it's on Gillian
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Gillian: *Steals nearby Aura and smiles* What is it this time Emerald
Emerald: *twirls her guns and aims them at Gillian* Just wanted to know if you and Jaune have done it yet.
Gillian: I don't know what you're talking about
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Jaune: *Walks on the stage with his broken sword* Why do you want to fight me?
Jax: *Twirls sword as he walks on stage* You've gotten cuddly with my sister, Dog of Vale,
Jaune: So now you wanna be a good brother, huh?
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Carmine: *Floats onto stage with Semblance* So Gill, Jaune?
Gillian: *Notches arrow and aims at Carmine* Carmine, he's just a friend
Carmine: I see the way you look at him
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Yang: *Cocking her gauntlets and putting up a stance* You're getting awfully cuddly with Gillian
Jaune: *Jumps off Juniper and lands on stage* I, uh, don't know what you mean
Yang: Just remember that you're a protector of the people.
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Jaune: *Walks on the stage with his broken sword* Nothing's gonna come between us ever again, Gillian
Gillian: *Steals nearby Aura and smiles* Is that a promise, Jaune?
Jaune: Arc's word
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Gillian: *Notches arrow and aims at Carmine* Do you rememebr the first time we met?
Jaune: *Jumps off Juniper and lands on stage* You tried to kill me
Gillian: Let's recreate that scene
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