NERD CULTURE IS MY SHIT

21 year old aspiring artist

[lilianade-comics]

Why is she so sparkly?!

[r3dj3st3r]

Vlad since becoming a girl dad: JACK! I HAVE A DAUGHTER NOW! COME AND DESPAIR AT HER ADORABLENESS!

[r3dj3st3r]

Danganrompa AU: Makoto naegi the ultimate lucky Ninja.

Mondo and the class of 78, 77, and others were walking around hope’s peak for one simple reason as they were scrambling around like maniacs: they all lost the most precious and most unhinged little egg in existence. Makoto Naegi now in any other universe this wouldn’t be such a terrible nor terrifying thing to deal with. Unfortunately this Makoto is essentially the sweetest demon that has existed and if unsupervised has probably caused more damage than Junko on a regular basis. Which she’s jealous about because Makoto’s actions no matter how chaotic are always giving people so much hope. That any despair the ultimate fashionista desired died the moment he would breathe.

Mukuro: “He’s not in the playroom!” Mukuro says to a radio in her right hand as class 78 were behind her looking nervous and scared for their little cinnamon murder boy. Without kyoko, and mondo with them.

Akane: “Not a whiff of him under the beds, or in any of the closets!” Akane said into her radio walkie talkie with her entire class, and class 76 and 75 behind her. (Class 76 +75 is the SDA + SDA2 cast.)

Kyoko: “and he’s nowhere near the lil ultimates.” Kyoko says as she was with class 78 and the lil ultimates who were very scared where could naegi be?!

Cue a Malcom in the middle scene transition to where Naegi actually is wearing his iconic hoodie mixed with a ninja outfit shaded in a mix between green and dark blue and wearing a scary smiling rabbit mask with it being technically advanced and somehow adorable at the same time our manic little ninja is sitting crisscrossed on the ground playing with a large black bear cub he found while walking outside the academy’s grounds. They were playing a game of fetch together with Naegi’s wooden shuriken because the real thing would hurt little Maru and Naegi didn’t want to harm little Maru.

Every time the little cub would catch the wooden weapon Naegi would clap happily, laugh a little silently adorable wheezing chuckle and after the bear dropped the wooden shuriken on neagi’s lap he’d just throw it again in a repeating pattern. With naegi petting the bear cub and the cub licking his hands and mask to show affection.

But then suddenly naegi’s masks ears twitched the moment he heard people yelling his name his head turned like a rabbit sensing its owner is close.

Peko: Naegi-Kun! Where are you? We have curry for you! Hannamura-kun made your favorite kind!

CURRY?! HELL YEAH! Naegi was so excited that he was salivating at the thought of the curry. Though he turned to little Maru he couldn’t just leave her. So he opened his mask mouth and closed it around the dogs scruff gently, after that makoto zoomed towards the promise of curry. Like the ultimate ninja would! Believe it!

Every student from 76 to even the student council couldn’t find Makoto despite checking every single nook and cranny of the academy and even the outdoors, not a lick of the lucky ninja anywhere. All of them were tiredly sitting in the gymnasium after spending hours trying to find makoto.

Mondo: “crap we checked out every single place he could be! How does he still find new places to disappear to?!” Mondo says in an exhaustive fit of rage.

Leon: “you forget he’s a friggn ninja man? The people well known for being sneaky and mysterious. Or did the armor, weapons, and creepy vow of silence he always does confuse you with a mime with a violence streak?” Leon kuwata the ultimate baseball star sarcastically jabbed at mondo despite the exhaustion effecting them all.

Mondo: “I… would punch you out cold if I wasn’t so tired kuwata.” Mondo then rested his head onto Ishimaru’s shoulder as vice versa with ishimaru bros need to comfort bros after all…

Iruma: “shut up you blue balled virgins, I told all of you we should’ve put a tracker on rabbit-chad but noooo. You all just had to say something about his privacy and autonomy, he’s like a fuck’n cryptid. If it was detective hard ass who had my perfect idea first none of you virgin assholes would’ve objected!” Iruma rants demeaning everyone but makoto while calling Kyoko kirigiri her new nickname.

Junko: “first, the only reason we objected is because one: you’re a perv who’d sneak a spy camera in his bathroom to get a peak at his special carrot, and as much I would’ve enjoyed the despair that would probably bring, you’re too much even for me.” Junko states while petting monaca towa’s head. Iruma glares at her and was about to yell at her but was stopped by Maki Harukawa the ultimate caregiver/assassin putting a hand over the ultimate inventors mouth.

Kaito: “easy junko-Chan. You don’t need to rile Iruma up again, we’d never hear the end of it. Right Neagi? Kaito Momota asks the Ultimate lucky ninja not realizing that he was talking to the mad rabbit of hope. Before jumping into the air because he got jump scared by neagi suddenly appearing hunching next to him like a rabbit and the dog he had found was still in his mask mouth held by the scruff.

Class 77, and 78 was used to neagi suddenly appearing out of nowhere other classes like 76 and others screamed or jumped in fear.

Genocide Jill: “there ya are Big Mac! where’d you get this little pup? You Try’n to make a zoo in your room again careful you don’t bark up the wrong tree. HAHAHAHAHA!”

All of class 78 groaned at Jill’s pun. Especially her twin sister toko fukawa, as the ultimate writer hated puns, makoto however giggled silently as he was the only one who liked Jill’s puns. Makoto then dropped little Maru the little Rottweiler husky mixed pup on the gymnasium steps gently and introduced the puppy to everyone very happily which was noticed by him looking like a kid who found out Santa was real. Maybe a tracking device was needed for neagi

[klynteceleran]

Which evil superman here is the best?

[r3dj3st3r]

Overall character: Lord, injustice, cyborg, red sun, and luthor Superman.

Aura: Yakuza-man

[lanialania00]

The crossover that nobody asked for, but oh well, I did it anyway jaj

[r3dj3st3r]

More! MORE!

[destiel-news-network]

(Source)

The formerly-Catholic Society of St Pius X triggered the schism by consecrating bishops without the Pope’s approval, a key part of the ceremony for Catholic believers.

The group has fought with the broader Church for decades on Vatican II reforms. This included things like “Mass should be offered in languages other than Latin” — but SSPX is generally seen as mostly being opposed to Vatican II’s attempt at building peace between Catholicism and people of Jewish & Muslim faiths.

[destiel-news-network]

(Source)

Graham was a homophobe and was seen as one of Trump's closest allies in the Senate. His death will not meaningfully impact the partisan balance of the Senate, as South Carolina's Republican governor can immediately appoint a replacement to serve out the remainder of his term.

Graham's death, which was unexpected, comes as the nation is expectantly waiting for the death of former Republican Senate Leader Sen. Mitch McConnell — who was hospitalized weeks ago and has mysteriously not made any public appearances, statements, or updates since.

[r3dj3st3r]

(For @howlingday Arc family au mixed with the Happychaos!Jaune au.)

(Warning this has themes of imposter syndrome, D. I. D. and depression if you are uncomfortable with these themes please understand you are not alone. And if you need help please call: 988 if you are having trouble and are in need.)

HC! Is in a therapeutic office it has the usual decorative qualities to it you’d expect from a place like this; sterile white walls that can give a skeleton body dysmorphia, the scent of lavender that to the average twenty year old with more melancholy than a anime protagonist would be sniffing religiously to give themselves a sliver of relaxation, and of course a bookshelf full of books that either made it clear that they were either the most liberal in the concept of the mind, or conservative that would give Ronald Regan a blush in how much they idolize the man. HC!Jaune was also being monitored by other “family.” Members which included: Wesker, the Batfamily, the Morningstars (Hazbin hotel.), Medusa (the soul eater one.), The Joker, and many others. Why? Simple the multidimensional family was worried about their boy’s manic state of mind. Dissociation with his self, the mood swings, and the depressive identity episodes Jaune. Was having recently. Even though he preferred to be called HappyChaos or HC! For short the family refused to not out of disrespect for him. But because they were worried about his decreasing mental state.

HC! Was sitting on a chair it’s flipped with HC! Resting his arms around the chair’s body while his head was resting on top of the chair his face was holding a dead cold manic grin that held a deep dying depression hidden inside his fractured mind.

The god figure was flipping a bullet in his right hand like it was a coin doing multiple tricks like it was nothing. HC! Deeply sighs and yet he laughs like a hyena who couldn’t stop laughing at a punchline that only he knew the punchline too… but the laughter sounded like he wanted to cry. But just physically couldn’t or didn’t even want to, then after a deathly silence he speaks as his vocal tone was a dead corpse given a second chance.

HC!Jaune: “There’s something a little funny about the idea of family and identity within them. Y’know? This idea of connection is like a story that’s never ending, or a joke with shifting punchlines… sometimes I don’t know whether to laugh at it, or cry at the fact I don’t understand it. Sometimes I like to think I know what my past is. My family is. Who my lover or lovers are but it’s rolling dice every time on a infinite rug that doesn’t fold. Within its intricacies of divine invention and destruction in destiny I try to weave my input on scripture rewriting a story with an ending satisfying the audience, but lately I’ve been struggling to find my rhythm, I’m out of my depth. Lacking my voice. I’m… not me anymore. Maybe I never had an identity before I became what I am now. Hehehehahaha! What’s even funnier is that people always say that suicide is the cowards way out. But sometimes in the times I’m alone I think about pulling the trigger to see if the corpse of myself is the real me. And sometimes I have memories that flash in my head. And I don’t know if they’re mine. Or just another universe version of me Y’know doc?”

HC! Says to whomever he’s talking to. He keeps flipping the bullet in his right hand over and over again just waiting for a response from the therapist. That being Harley Quinn the mother of Jaune from another universe, she stares at a version of her son she met before a long time ago with the motherly look she would give her Jaune whenever went through a depressive episode.

Harley: “Jaune. Listen to me kiddo—“

HC! Catches the bullet he was flipping and catches it with a grip full of rage as his right hands scrunches in pure anger at hearing that name. Feeling as if he doesn’t deserve to be called his old human name, as his eyebrows furrowed in an emotional sadness that showed the broken soul on the inside of this man. His eyes fully seen without his sunglasses were a eldritch pitch black with the blood red pupils of a man who has lost everything.

HC!Jaune: “Don’t. Call. Me. That!”

The mad messiah said with a shuddering crack in his voice that reverted to the original Jaune of old and not the suave god of mystery that had a similar voice to a certain curious feline. HC! Whimpers for just a few minutes and then he starts speaking again in fluent Japanese as dissociates into what seems to be his old self.

Jaune: “ここから出られない。光と影が見える！ 行かせてくれ！ 与えられた知識なんて、何も知りたくなかったんだ！ 声が止まない……奴らはじっと見つめ、訝しんでいる……黙らせることができない。頼む、やめさせてくれ。また自分自身に戻りたいんだ！ 俺の名前は何だったっけ？ 彼女が死んだのは俺のせいだ！ 俺の責任なんだ、わからないのか!” Jaune yelled violently tears in his eyes as he stands up with the outburst of a man who was seeing a repetitive nightmare or traumatic memory that wouldn’t die.

Harley instinctively goes into a motherly mode and tries to anchor the boy she saw as her own son even though he was from another universe, down to the best of her abilities. Sadly it was failing miserably as Jaune dissociated again and stared into Harley reminding her of the days he was a little boy scared of the dark.

Jaune: “momma… it’s so cold. I don’t wanna go. I don’t wanna go. Don’t let me g-g-g—“ Jaune began stuttering and dissociating once again but it was like he was having a seizure.

Harley: Jaune! Jaune! Hey look at me! hey you’re ok!”

Suddenly Batman and many more burst into the room but just in mere seconds HC!Jaune was back to the mad messiah like nothing happened smiling like he saw Santa Clause

HC!Jaune: “hey hey party people! Me and Ma here were having an absolute blast of a convo… at least I think? Heads a bit fuzzy but man! Therapy is a-MAZING! HAHAHAHA!… welp I’m hungry see ya later y’all!” HC teleports away via a snap of his fingers leaving the large group of people from different universes confused, worried and anxious about what is wrong with their boy.

To be continued

Rwby community go nuts

[r3dj3st3r]

(Part two: an origin of sorts.)

Horror warning.

HC!Jaune stands in front of a large spotlight with an audience full of shadowy figures and faces genderless in form hell the ages were basically a nothing burger to the mad messiah. It was like a rundown comedy club, reading a book to a bunch of kids, or a college lecture.

He could narrate his origin story… he had one…he—oh hey it’s time to do an origin story!

“You know the storyline… hell most rwby fans do, big volume 8 ending right? Battle on the bridge, shit happens, someone dies, and a little knight falls into an eternal abyss for god knows how long and becomes a fairytale hero right? HAHAHAHA! Hahaha… heh. No not this time. At least I think. Heh I’m kinda like a goldfish folks can’t seem to get my story straight, I mean how convoluted is this gonna be I mean what is this fate stay night, final fantasy folks?”

HC!Jaune asks his audience and there is laughter but it sounds like Jaune. The real canon Jaune is laughing at himself in a sound that sounds like he’s crying.

“HAHAHAHAHAHA! Ok. Ok… let’s set the scene for the people watching at home yeah? Or reading at home… because they’re watching. Me…”

HC’s voice goes into a soft whisper when he mentions that. Not like he was before acting like he was the star of the show. Nor the director of an infectious and infinite story in the palm of his hands but like a scared man who is telling secrets to someone or something he doesn’t want to or doesn’t know.

HC stares into the void beneath his very feet and then he falls into nothing, nowhere, and yet everything and everywhere just like that fateful moment in the battle against evil, the screaming of war and the endless rage of needing to defeat the other...

“And then I killed Penny… and then I fell. It was never ending… Time died in the momentum of the fall, my skin went fuzzy, all of my blood shifted and churned inside like a smoothie. I was aging and regressing in every single conceivable instant of time, I saw everything that was physically possible and impossible for the world, multiple universes in the palm of my hands. I could fix them….” Jaune stared to say to the audience and the audience started laughing at him silently beginning to genuinely snicker like he was saying something funny.

HC! Didn’t notice at first as he kept rambling not sensing the shadow audience was growing and growing surrounding him like a snake begging to size up their prey.

“Every time I saw the possibility of success! A better ending! A WAY TO WIN! NO MORE DILUTION NO MORE SUFFERING! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOT WHILE I’M RUNNING THE SHOW…!”

The audience’s laughter grew more manically, animalistic, and worrisome of all it was mocking ME STOP! LAUGHING AT ME! I’M NOT A JOKE! I’M NOT A FAILURE!

Despite the rage of happy chaos. The audience laughed harder and then tendrils spewed out of every corner and every area around the mad man stabbing Jaune’s skin like needles breaking through yarn and paper, tearing at his body sawing, cleaving, butchering, and brutalized at Happy Chaos’s organs and body parts to absolute atoms no matter how god like his regeneration was the pain was never ending, as the laughter grew louder and deeper into a piercing deafening pitch to give a living being complete resurrected brain death and rebirth, then the noise went to a dead silence as the shadows engulfed the man like he was an quantum atom into a womb waiting to be inflicted upon existence. Jaune screamed into a deep cyclical nothingness but no sound ever came, then after a single attosecond the silence became infinite whispers, and then the single moment the whispers felt like it was nothing to be afraid of.

The omniverse itself slammed into the boys body and mind all the information and experience of existence broke Jaune’s soul and spirit like an egg. Jaune screamed an ungodly hollowing shriek that echoed through the darkness as the madness began to remake itself…. Nothing happened for a long inexplicable amount of time and space and reality, then Jaune had laid upon the infinite omniverse’s unyeilding, impossible pages. Seeing everything, seeing the…chaos and he looked in awe at the enteral possibilities and he slowly started to chuckle before manically laughing with out a care. Even with the tears exploding from his eyes. The laughter growing in sound as the echoes of a broken mind was playing like a beautiful melody, and then… HC!Jaune woke up while laying in a bed. Not in a freight, nor in any other emotion except a smile. As he stares into his reflection and all he sees is different origins to a very familiar story. Question is was he telling the truth? Or lying?

@howlingday, @rwby-encrusted-blog, @rwac96

[shinraalpha]

i do think lobbying for data centres over climate goals should be considered a crime against humanity btw

[mayasaura]

[r3dj3st3r]

(For @howlingday Arc family au mixed with the Happychaos!Jaune au.)

(Warning this has themes of imposter syndrome, D. I. D. and depression if you are uncomfortable with these themes please understand you are not alone. And if you need help please call: 988 if you are having trouble and are in need.)

HC! Is in a therapeutic office it has the usual decorative qualities to it you’d expect from a place like this; sterile white walls that can give a skeleton body dysmorphia, the scent of lavender that to the average twenty year old with more melancholy than a anime protagonist would be sniffing religiously to give themselves a sliver of relaxation, and of course a bookshelf full of books that either made it clear that they were either the most liberal in the concept of the mind, or conservative that would give Ronald Regan a blush in how much they idolize the man. HC!Jaune was also being monitored by other “family.” Members which included: Wesker, the Batfamily, the Morningstars (Hazbin hotel.), Medusa (the soul eater one.), The Joker, and many others. Why? Simple the multidimensional family was worried about their boy’s manic state of mind. Dissociation with his self, the mood swings, and the depressive identity episodes Jaune. Was having recently. Even though he preferred to be called HappyChaos or HC! For short the family refused to not out of disrespect for him. But because they were worried about his decreasing mental state.

HC! Was sitting on a chair it’s flipped with HC! Resting his arms around the chair’s body while his head was resting on top of the chair his face was holding a dead cold manic grin that held a deep dying depression hidden inside his fractured mind.

The god figure was flipping a bullet in his right hand like it was a coin doing multiple tricks like it was nothing. HC! Deeply sighs and yet he laughs like a hyena who couldn’t stop laughing at a punchline that only he knew the punchline too… but the laughter sounded like he wanted to cry. But just physically couldn’t or didn’t even want to, then after a deathly silence he speaks as his vocal tone was a dead corpse given a second chance.

HC!Jaune: “There’s something a little funny about the idea of family and identity within them. Y’know? This idea of connection is like a story that’s never ending, or a joke with shifting punchlines… sometimes I don’t know whether to laugh at it, or cry at the fact I don’t understand it. Sometimes I like to think I know what my past is. My family is. Who my lover or lovers are but it’s rolling dice every time on a infinite rug that doesn’t fold. Within its intricacies of divine invention and destruction in destiny I try to weave my input on scripture rewriting a story with an ending satisfying the audience, but lately I’ve been struggling to find my rhythm, I’m out of my depth. Lacking my voice. I’m… not me anymore. Maybe I never had an identity before I became what I am now. Hehehehahaha! What’s even funnier is that people always say that suicide is the cowards way out. But sometimes in the times I’m alone I think about pulling the trigger to see if the corpse of myself is the real me. And sometimes I have memories that flash in my head. And I don’t know if they’re mine. Or just another universe version of me Y’know doc?”

HC! Says to whomever he’s talking to. He keeps flipping the bullet in his right hand over and over again just waiting for a response from the therapist. That being Harley Quinn the mother of Jaune from another universe, she stares at a version of her son she met before a long time ago with the motherly look she would give her Jaune whenever went through a depressive episode.

Harley: “Jaune. Listen to me kiddo—“

HC! Catches the bullet he was flipping and catches it with a grip full of rage as his right hands scrunches in pure anger at hearing that name. Feeling as if he doesn’t deserve to be called his old human name, as his eyebrows furrowed in an emotional sadness that showed the broken soul on the inside of this man. His eyes fully seen without his sunglasses were a eldritch pitch black with the blood red pupils of a man who has lost everything.

HC!Jaune: “Don’t. Call. Me. That!”

The mad messiah said with a shuddering crack in his voice that reverted to the original Jaune of old and not the suave god of mystery that had a similar voice to a certain curious feline. HC! Whimpers for just a few minutes and then he starts speaking again in fluent Japanese as dissociates into what seems to be his old self.

Jaune: “ここから出られない。光と影が見える！ 行かせてくれ！ 与えられた知識なんて、何も知りたくなかったんだ！ 声が止まない……奴らはじっと見つめ、訝しんでいる……黙らせることができない。頼む、やめさせてくれ。また自分自身に戻りたいんだ！ 俺の名前は何だったっけ？ 彼女が死んだのは俺のせいだ！ 俺の責任なんだ、わからないのか!” Jaune yelled violently tears in his eyes as he stands up with the outburst of a man who was seeing a repetitive nightmare or traumatic memory that wouldn’t die.

Harley instinctively goes into a motherly mode and tries to anchor the boy she saw as her own son even though he was from another universe, down to the best of her abilities. Sadly it was failing miserably as Jaune dissociated again and stared into Harley reminding her of the days he was a little boy scared of the dark.

Jaune: “momma… it’s so cold. I don’t wanna go. I don’t wanna go. Don’t let me g-g-g—“ Jaune began stuttering and dissociating once again but it was like he was having a seizure.

Harley: Jaune! Jaune! Hey look at me! hey you’re ok!”

Suddenly Batman and many more burst into the room but just in mere seconds HC!Jaune was back to the mad messiah like nothing happened smiling like he saw Santa Clause

HC!Jaune: “hey hey party people! Me and Ma here were having an absolute blast of a convo… at least I think? Heads a bit fuzzy but man! Therapy is a-MAZING! HAHAHAHA!… welp I’m hungry see ya later y’all!” HC teleports away via a snap of his fingers leaving the large group of people from different universes confused, worried and anxious about what is wrong with their boy.

To be continued

Rwby community go nuts

[allthecanadianpolitics]

Petition to the government against AI data centres:

We, the undersigned, citizens and residents of Canada, call upon the Government of Canada to:

1. Cease all incentives, subsidies, and permit accelerations for AI data centres;

2. Revoke permits and supports for AI data centre projects that have not been rigorously and transparently vetted by the local community;

3. Commission a detailed study for public release on negative externalities associated with existing AI data centres in Canada and elsewhere;

4. Require that all AI infrastructure projects be initiated and sought out by local communities, and be put through a transparent and democratic approval process; and

5. Subject AI products to genuine taxes as well as enforceable regulations around safety, transparency, and power and water use effectiveness.

[r3dj3st3r]

MomRaven AU— Volume 9: meeting the Ronin

Ever since falling into the ever after after the battle to end all battles against Cinder and her allies our protagonists are now in a realm where a wonderland of fairy tale and fantasy worlds merge into one into a world where madness is everywhere and anywhere. Time feels as if it doesn’t matter, reality is discombobulated. And the horrible hunger of homesickness were effortlessly affecting Weiss, Ren, Nora, Pyrrha, Pyra, and finally Mythra. In addition to the death of penny, the loss of Jaune, Ruby, and Yang since they had fallen… Pyra and Mythra the lovers of Jaune were internalizing their grief and heartbreak of losing him. Trying to remind themselves of the time they spent with him as the group were traveling together through the mad wonderland for what felt like days.

Helping the people of this world from multiple magical creatures: False Hydra’s, Jihns, Chimeras, and yes there was human like annoyances of the red queen, the mad magician, and the hatter. Though there were two cats a Cheshire Cat full of riddles and mystery that could drive the sanest man to lunacy and a curious cat who gave the team pause and the Cheshire Cat a feeling of distress and rage, making his smile into a vicious frown which felt more insane than the ever after in the first place. An staggering feat within itself nevertheless: The remnant of… well remnant became well known heroes of this land. Even so the whispers of the group never seemed to rival the legend of the mad ronin and his sisters only known as the reaper of roses, and the dragon of the Flame it was enough to give many a new sense of hope and peace as the huntsmen/huntress’s turned heroes of a new legend of a new generation fought against monsters and criminals nothing from the world of remnant could manufacture in any shape or form.

Though there was one creature that were the most difficult to face and fight… only known as jabber-walkers and the Radical team of Weiss and her colleagues with the Aegis twins Pyra and Mythra the struggle was nothing they had encountered before as they fought the horrors of the ever after once more all of them struggling against the jabberwalkers adapting to their semblances as in different times coming to blows with these horrific monsters having the team needing to merge and outsmart them.

Time bled into a chaotic dance of bits and pieces as there was a legion of jabber walkers were battling Weiss and the others. The jabber-walkers charged at their targets with the intensity of a rabid animal that bored upon the blood of those denying the jabber walkers the sweet taste of despairing chaos.

Weiss, Pyrrha, Ren firstly dodged and attacked the main jabber walkers with the grace and dignity of dancers on a stage that could make a god of war pour tears of joy. Lie Ren relaxed his body into a fighting stance known as the dance of the dragon a fighting style that focused on speed and precision to out-skill and use the power of his opponent against him. Added upon this was Pyrrha using her semblance to keep Lie ren attracted next to her to give Lie Ren additional strength and defense to attack the jabber walkers.

Weiss meanwhile was playing defense for the villagers summoning her ice knights to protect the villagers from the other legion of jabber walkers with Mythra using her light semblance with the dust from Weiss’s sword to give the large Ice Knights different elemental abilities to use the way of misdirection and power to their fullest advantage and unlike the older jabber-walkers fighting against Ren and Pyrrha they couldn’t adapt to attacks which was the best thing about the younger Jabber-Walkers which thankfully was the only thing that made the team feel a nostalgic feeling against fighting Grimm.

Then we cut to Ren with Pyrrha side by side together fighting the elder Jabber-Walkers magically embedded with adaptation magic, with the martial artist was a brilliant combination using their team up skill called: metallic Madness.

Ren in a flurry of blows: high kicks to the main horde of jabber-walker’s bodies, and a blitzing of jabs and punches to counter the moment the jabber-walkers tried to attack back Using the shortest, most efficient path to the target with minimal wasted motion to discombobulate the main horde just long enough so that now Pyrrha could attack. With a smooth tag in with the cleanest dap up known in creation Pyrrha thanks to her and ren mixing their power due to metallic Madness Pyrrha had an incredible speed boost enough to cause a small sonic boom and ren dashing right next to her the two hit the greatest Pankration and Gun-Kata mixed attacks together with the legendary Tranquil Thunder Fist.

The jabber-walkers couldn’t keep up with the two as the mere speed and power of both friends for a while did give our heroes a great advantage at first. Luckily for the jabber-walkers the horde had finally adapted to their attackers absorbing the blows and counterattacking with a variety of slashes and clotheslines trying to double the damage that Ren and Pyrrha gave to the two, trying to shatter their auras to kill the two teammates. Ren had expertly blocked a multitude of attacks from the jabber-walkers to not have Pyrrha get hurt and Ren did get harmed but it was all worth it as then an after image that was Ren disappeared into nothingness as then:

Pyra and Pyrrha mixed their pyrokinetic and magnetic powers together in their weapons: Milo, and Pyra’s sword burning and magnetically pinning the horde of jabber walkers in a compressed group for a finishing blow! Then in a dash faster than anyone could blink, with the help of Mythra’s light helping Lie Ren being boosted by Mythra’s ability to make Lie Ren having multiple copies of himself giving him the opportunity to figure how to hit the pressure points to numb, and discombobulate the horde of jabber-walkers Finally placing the horde in a position of devastation and destructive nothingness.

Finally Weiss used her glyphs the best she could to give Nora the energy boost she needed to give her shooting so much electricity to power a nuke, and her chronokinesis glyphs to hold the jabber-walkers in place so Nora can attack, Nora slams the hammer in a baseball swinging motion the electric energy hits the two jabber-walkers in the face with a devastating KRACK-COOM that against any Grimm or any mech he’ll even a country would’ve been ashes into a instant against the paused Jabber-walkers thanks to Weiss time stopping glyphs as there was a huge gust of fog after the blow that exhausted Nora beyond recognition and physical belief….

A cold deathly silence rings hollowly with the melody of a chorus of the finality of victory. The Team of our Heroes cheered in happiness as well as victory vigorously hugging each other through the pain of exhaustion that hovered over them when fighting the jabber-walks that no other monster or old nemesis in remnant had given them unfortunately the cheering was cut short as the cheering was interrupted by glitching contorted laughter from the heavy smoke from the fog after Nora’s attack as an large monumental kaju sized arm covered in the inky shadow as it slammed onto the ground shaking it like it was a jenga stack about to fall into pieces.

A hulking kaju sized Jabber-walk splits the fog like it was a door, multiple human like arms growing from multiple sides of its body, and multiple dinosaur legs and worst of all its head being a eldritch nightmare of a dragon with its horns looking like a demonic god from one’s greatest nightmares with skyscraper like wings spewing from its back whooshing the heroes away as the G-Force from the wind of the wings it grew pushing the young heroes away slamming them into the local city Weiss and her team where trying to protect. As Weiss stabs her weapon into the ground to hold herself from the winds as did her fellow teammates fighting the exhaustion inside them all Weiss’s leadership side boomed out to the determination of protecting the local town the team were now into.

Weiss: “REN! NORA! EVACUATE THE CIVILIANS, PYRA, PYRRHA, MYTHRA ATTRACTION ABSTRACTION TO BLIND IT AND PIN IT DOWN!”

Weiss yells at her team directing them to do her orders and knowing better to argue with her Ren and Nora lifted their weapons from the ground that had created a huge whole in the ground and with the help of the Jabber-walkers wings pressure it gave the couple a decent speed boost to move to grab the civilians and stopping any severe injuries or casualties. Thanks to Pyrrha activating her polarity semblance summoning the metal around her to create chains large and powerful enough to pin the large beast down to the ground so Pyra and Mythra merging a all out scale team attack mixing fire and light into a Omni-Slash finisher to finally kill the beast. Unfortunately as the large merged Agies had slashed the merged monstrosity the power had no effect whatsoever, it had adapted to the attack using, the same trick Ren did earlier the monster disappeared from the teams frontal view suddenly appearing behind the team before a devastating blow could be dealt from the merged jabberwalker there was a glowing sword piercing the monsters chest and then it slid up in a vertical direction splitting the beast in half with no issue of adaptability with a crackling thud of the split corpse a figure wearing a crimson and jet black styled robe with a very familiar symbol on his arms metallic armor on both arms and gauntlets on his hand that had sharp claws shaded in gold and ethereal white, a hood hid the figures face as two dead baby blue eyes stared upon the remnant heroes in front of him. Then he officially stood up standing at a whopping 6”9 inches tall, his metallic yet clothed based armor made from the finest metals and materials from Atlas adorned his body as if he were born into them, he had newly formed steel plated jet black boots, torn and worn out pants that were tied around by a very familiar sash made by Raven and Alsuar Arc. His sword was a jagged yet beautifully worn and polished Longsword/Katana fused into one full blade shimmering with blood red energy humming with the rage of a thousand warriors as it crackled in the figures hands. Finally there was a mask made to resemble a Japanese Demon made from the skull of a Hydra. The mysterious figure had the muscles and build to rival a god. Then he retracted his blade with the grace of a ronin, and crossed his arms in intuitive interrogation as his eyes bore into the people before him.

Weiss, Ren, Pyrrha, and Nora though extremely tired hold their weapons to defend themselves but Pyra and Mythra look into the mysterious warriors eyes deeply as they walked in front of their companions tears in the edge of the twin sisters eyes Pyra put one hand on the figures right cheek and Mythra puts a hand on the figures left cheek.

Mythra/Pyra: “Jaune…?”

Both women say their voices cracking like glass as love, grief and desire flood their vocals and then the warrior in front of them chuckles behind his mask and with his eyes confirms their suspicions. Jaune slowly takes of the mask to showcase he physically looks old enough to be in his late twenties with a scar on the bottom of his lip, and on his face but that diminish his handsomeness as the throuple passionately and had… enthusiastically kissed. If the moaning wasn’t clear from the two sisters.

Nora comedically covers Ren’s eyes and he does the same thing to Nora and Weiss who tries to get some glances for… research purposes and Pyrrha tried her best and hardest not to glare at Mythra and Pyra in jealousy but that clearly didn’t work as she crackled her hand into a fist rage shimmering from it as her desire for Jaune hadn’t diminished in a long time…

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