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1 can only believe (until canon defnitvely says otherwíse) that Penny ís a robot/android/ whatever they're gonna call it tn (う fyBr BYverse-

1 can only believe (until canon defnitvely says otherwíse) that Penny ís a robot/android/ whatever they're gonna call it tn (う fyBr BYverse-

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Friend?

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Team RWBY Group Shot

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Combat readiness

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M COMEAT READT ed

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War In Bed

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Weiss And Ruby on a Chess Board

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Good thing its not a Death by Chocolate, or I would have gone at it like Attack on Titan!

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Monochrome

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Tales of Inspiration

1 am convinced Monty was inspired by Tales o Xilla when designing some of the RWB) characters. TALES O

1 am convinced Monty was inspired by Tales o Xilla when designing some of the RWB) characters. TALES O

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It's time for the feelercoaster PT2

Anonymous 04/19/1 4(Sat) 1 522 No. 60997760 ー60997822 >>60998 1 95 >261 001 055 >>61002030-26 1003165 It's been years since then. You've held a bitter grudge against the SDC, considering their poor corporate ethic and the whole faunus oppression thing it's got with the White Fang. But most importantly, it's owned by Mr. Schnee himself. The memories of hearing what he did and seeing Weiss' face bandaged up like that You shake it off. The most important thing is that she's okay and now attends a school far from him. You wonder how she is, being far from home. It was pretty hard for you to move out, living own your own. But then again, it's gotten better especially considering that now you run that shop you've told Weiss about long ago. Speaking of which, it's just been one of those days where no one comes in. Your store has been empty of customers since this morning. It draws out long into the afternoon. You are bored enough to start toying about with your display weapons, operating the actions and making sure they can't get loaded. Yo hear the door open and he jingle of the bells. You turn to face and greet the customer when your jaw drops. You look at her and she looks at you. You both look like you've seen a ghost Weiss? .、 E. Anonymous 04/19/14(Sat)18:54 No.61003165 ▶ 61003245쯔610032612261004638 >61002564 I dunno, you tell me >>60997760 Anon?" Weiss looks at you before turning to her left and looking about the store. "You haven't seen a girl with a black bow, have you?" "No, I haven't," you tell her, "No one's come by except you Well thanks anyways, we can talk tomorrow at the town bridge, OK?" she says and just like that, she runs off. Today has just been one of those days where no one comes in, except today, you were visited by an angel. Anonymous 04/19/14(Sat)18:57 No. 61003245 >261003409 >261004208 > 61003165 That night, you just can't fall asleep, tossing and turning in your bed. You worry about what's gone on in all this time. She looked worried when she came in, and looking for someone Take care of yourself..." your words echo in your head. Thanks, I promise I will... hers follow T hope you've been taking care of yourself, Weiss..." you murmur to yourself □ Anonymous 04/19/1 4(Sat)19.35 No.6 1004208 :-61004638 >>61005215 >610037 I said heart not waifu, don't worry r do worry You close the shop for the day, leaving a special notice that it will be closed until, a very nicely and professionally worded way of saying, 'til I get back. You head out for the far end of town. The bridge out here overlooks a river that drains out to the open waters. You walk heading there since it's just morning onto afternoon and you're no lazy couch monger. Ok just a little bit. As you walk alongside the waters, you approach the docks. Huh, something big went down here Smashed SDC crates lie about and you smile, but that leaves when you worry if Weiss got any flak for anything here You look up at the sky. It's been cloudy the past few days. Penny told you once when she dropped by that "it sure was windy" that day. The clouds are a tad dark, and don't look too friendly. You come up to the bridge, it's nothing too big like the suspension bridges in some of the big cities but by no means is it a little wooden plant across the puddle. Gradually walking on, passing lamp posts you something from a bit off. You pick up the pace and your head becomes a jumbled, fluttered mess s Weiss Anonymous 04/19/14(Sat)20:03 No.61005215 >281005352 2261006567 >61004638 Danke >>61004208 Walking up to her, Weiss sees you and waves. "Anon" Hey Weiss," you call back. The two of you stand about at a lamp post and start chatting again, telling stories of how it's been. You manage to un-spaghetti yourself within the first minutes. "...she's a bit of a dork," Weiss vents out to you. Yes but now she's your dork." Weiss shakes her head. "So, what happened back there?" You ask about yesterday "Oh well, one of our teammates got upset and ran off and then there was a huge fight down at the docks." Yikes, in that order? "No you idiot, she got in a fight with the White Fang Those SDC things... you're not in trouble are you?" "No, but now my father sends me messages that he doesn't like how my academy accepts faunus Yet they accept someone as dangerous as you?" Her slap brings about some nostalgia, mostly pain though. Once more laughing the sting off, you look at Weiss, her signature pout as adorable as ever. There you notice something, it's like Weiss only shows you her right side. She moved to be to your left and faced forward for most of the conversation. "Weiss," you say as you slowly reach for her left cheek. She picks up the notion of your actions and slaps your hand away and turns away from you A gust of wind blows in. It's cold and sharp Anonymous 04/19/14(Sat)21:41:56 No 61008938 、>>6 10092402261009741 > 61 Weiss, is something wrong?" Well, that's a redundant question. it's nothing, Anon." Of course it's something. "It's-" Weiss," you interrupt her and spin her around with a pull on her left shoulder. You look at it, finally seeing it with your own eyes. then you look into her pearly blue eyes, they're starting to water. "Weiss..." "Anon, it wasn't his fault... You run your hand along the scar, Weiss offers no resistance and let's you examine it. "is this what was behind those bandages..." you ask her, absent mindedly. Flashbacks of Weiss' face wrapped in those bandages long ago fill your head, and appear over her actual face. A tear rolls down her cheek and touches your finger. Weiss starts to cry Do-do you still think I'm beautiful? E. Anonymous 04/19/14(Sat)22:03:03 No.61009741 > トー61009780>>61010252 >61009240 ye lemme fix something i accidentally the picture >>61008938 You put your palms to her cheeks and raise her eyes to yours, stepping closer you gingerly tell her, "As beautiful as the day we met." With tears still running down her face, Weiss smiles You lean in, and so does she. You close your eyes, and so does she. Your lips meet hers, and her lips meet yours. Your hands that went back to your sides now hold her hands, and her hands that held each other timidly now hold yours You kiss her tenderly, feeling once more how soft her lips still are. Weiss kisses you back with as much passion as you kiss her. Again, you're graced with the sweet taste of her silky lips. your arms lightly wrap around her waist. Weiss places her hands on your shoulders. The two of you in a stationary waltz on the river's bridge. Another bout of air comes, though this time much softer. You catch it, rising up to your head and sending shivers down your spine. At one time bitter, it becomes sweet again. It's Weiss' perfume. You tighten your embrace and Weiss brings her arms up and around your neck. Holding each other dearly, the both of you feel the drops touch down onto your heads. It starts to rain. Neither you or Weiss mind Anonymous 04/19/14(Sat)22:16:49 No.61010252 ▶>>610102852261010937 -61009741 You both end the kiss and your lips part, still so eager to remain with one another. You open your eyes and look Weiss lovingly in the eye. Weiss also looks at you with a smile from the bottom of her heart. Your hands back to holding her hands Then her expression changes. She yells at you, "You idiot!" Her sharp voice and angry look catch you off guard. "We're gonna catch a cold! Did you bring an umbrella?" You feel your pockets even if you know that you didn't bring one instead you feel the spaghetti pour out "Eeehhh... uhhhh.." drawls out your mouth Augh!" Weiss vocalizes her frustration and grabs your hand. She starts a brisk run across the bridge with you in tow. Or, more like dragging you along. The two of you reach town and Weiss brings you both under a patio parasol. "Tm soaked, and I feel cold and...and.." she points a finger at you, strongly. '"You! This is all your fault!" □ Anonymous 04/19/14(Sat)22 34:44 No.61010937 File: 1397880184531.png (568 KB, 612x612) > >>61011028 >>61011099 >>61011123 6101025 You look from the finger with it's sharp looking nail and back to Weiss. My goodness, she's always going to end up wearing that pout, ah? You look behind her and notice the brick wall of the building behind her. A smirk forms on your face. "Wait here," you tell Weiss and plant a quick kiss before walking into the building. She's too stunned to question where you are going or to continue scolding you. You emerge with a set of towels. You flop one over Weiss' head and wrap another around her. Meanwhile as she 'properly' wraps up you rub the rain out of your hair with a towel and put it around you. Weiss looks at you quizzically "How did See that wall?" you point at the one you recognized. "Me. Last winter. Me and the owner? Buds now." You don a smug look of accomplishment Yes but I'm still wet because of you, you idiot." you Yes, but I'm your idiot," and you wrap your arm around her Weiss' sour expression changes. She's wearing a smile that brightens up the drab, rainy day. You smile back

Anonymous 04/19/1 4(Sat) 1 522 No. 60997760 ー60997822 >>60998 1 95 >261 001 055 >>61002030-26 1003165 It's been years since then. You've held a bitter grudge against the SDC, considering their poor corporate ethic and the whole faunus oppression thing it's got with the White Fang. But most importantly, it's owned by Mr. Schnee himself. The memories of hearing what he did and seeing Weiss' face bandaged up like that You shake it off. The most important thing is that she's okay and now attends a school far from him. You wonder how she is, being far from home. It was pretty hard for you to move out, living own your own. But then again, it's gotten better especially considering that now you run that shop you've told Weiss about long ago. Speaking of which, it's just been one of those days where no one comes in. Your store has been empty of customers since this morning. It draws out long into the afternoon. You are bored enough to start toying about with your display weapons, operating the actions and making sure they can't get loaded. Yo hear the door open and he jingle of the bells. You turn to face and greet the customer when your jaw drops. You look at her and she looks at you. You both look like you've seen a ghost Weiss? .、 E. Anonymous 04/19/14(Sat)18:54 No.61003165 ▶ 61003245쯔610032612261004638 >61002564 I dunno, you tell me >>60997760 Anon?" Weiss looks at you before turning to her left and looking about the store. "You haven't seen a girl with a black bow, have you?" "No, I haven't," you tell her, "No one's come by except you Well thanks anyways, we can talk tomorrow at the town bridge, OK?" she says and just like that, she runs off. Today has just been one of those days where no one comes in, except today, you were visited by an angel. Anonymous 04/19/14(Sat)18:57 No. 61003245 >261003409 >261004208 > 61003165 That night, you just can't fall asleep, tossing and turning in your bed. You worry about what's gone on in all this time. She looked worried when she came in, and looking for someone Take care of yourself..." your words echo in your head. Thanks, I promise I will... hers follow T hope you've been taking care of yourself, Weiss..." you murmur to yourself □ Anonymous 04/19/1 4(Sat)19.35 No.6 1004208 :-61004638 >>61005215 >610037 I said heart not waifu, don't worry r do worry You close the shop for the day, leaving a special notice that it will be closed until, a very nicely and professionally worded way of saying, 'til I get back. You head out for the far end of town. The bridge out here overlooks a river that drains out to the open waters. You walk heading there since it's just morning onto afternoon and you're no lazy couch monger. Ok just a little bit. As you walk alongside the waters, you approach the docks. Huh, something big went down here Smashed SDC crates lie about and you smile, but that leaves when you worry if Weiss got any flak for anything here You look up at the sky. It's been cloudy the past few days. Penny told you once when she dropped by that "it sure was windy" that day. The clouds are a tad dark, and don't look too friendly. You come up to the bridge, it's nothing too big like the suspension bridges in some of the big cities but by no means is it a little wooden plant across the puddle. Gradually walking on, passing lamp posts you something from a bit off. You pick up the pace and your head becomes a jumbled, fluttered mess s Weiss Anonymous 04/19/14(Sat)20:03 No.61005215 >281005352 2261006567 >61004638 Danke >>61004208 Walking up to her, Weiss sees you and waves. "Anon" Hey Weiss," you call back. The two of you stand about at a lamp post and start chatting again, telling stories of how it's been. You manage to un-spaghetti yourself within the first minutes. "...she's a bit of a dork," Weiss vents out to you. Yes but now she's your dork." Weiss shakes her head. "So, what happened back there?" You ask about yesterday "Oh well, one of our teammates got upset and ran off and then there was a huge fight down at the docks." Yikes, in that order? "No you idiot, she got in a fight with the White Fang Those SDC things... you're not in trouble are you?" "No, but now my father sends me messages that he doesn't like how my academy accepts faunus Yet they accept someone as dangerous as you?" Her slap brings about some nostalgia, mostly pain though. Once more laughing the sting off, you look at Weiss, her signature pout as adorable as ever. There you notice something, it's like Weiss only shows you her right side. She moved to be to your left and faced forward for most of the conversation. "Weiss," you say as you slowly reach for her left cheek. She picks up the notion of your actions and slaps your hand away and turns away from you A gust of wind blows in. It's cold and sharp Anonymous 04/19/14(Sat)21:41:56 No 61008938 、>>6 10092402261009741 > 61 Weiss, is something wrong?" Well, that's a redundant question. it's nothing, Anon." Of course it's something. "It's-" Weiss," you interrupt her and spin her around with a pull on her left shoulder. You look at it, finally seeing it with your own eyes. then you look into her pearly blue eyes, they're starting to water. "Weiss..." "Anon, it wasn't his fault... You run your hand along the scar, Weiss offers no resistance and let's you examine it. "is this what was behind those bandages..." you ask her, absent mindedly. Flashbacks of Weiss' face wrapped in those bandages long ago fill your head, and appear over her actual face. A tear rolls down her cheek and touches your finger. Weiss starts to cry Do-do you still think I'm beautiful? E. Anonymous 04/19/14(Sat)22:03:03 No.61009741 > トー61009780>>61010252 >61009240 ye lemme fix something i accidentally the picture >>61008938 You put your palms to her cheeks and raise her eyes to yours, stepping closer you gingerly tell her, "As beautiful as the day we met." With tears still running down her face, Weiss smiles You lean in, and so does she. You close your eyes, and so does she. Your lips meet hers, and her lips meet yours. Your hands that went back to your sides now hold her hands, and her hands that held each other timidly now hold yours You kiss her tenderly, feeling once more how soft her lips still are. Weiss kisses you back with as much passion as you kiss her. Again, you're graced with the sweet taste of her silky lips. your arms lightly wrap around her waist. Weiss places her hands on your shoulders. The two of you in a stationary waltz on the river's bridge. Another bout of air comes, though this time much softer. You catch it, rising up to your head and sending shivers down your spine. At one time bitter, it becomes sweet again. It's Weiss' perfume. You tighten your embrace and Weiss brings her arms up and around your neck. Holding each other dearly, the both of you feel the drops touch down onto your heads. It starts to rain. Neither you or Weiss mind Anonymous 04/19/14(Sat)22:16:49 No.61010252 ▶>>610102852261010937 -61009741 You both end the kiss and your lips part, still so eager to remain with one another. You open your eyes and look Weiss lovingly in the eye. Weiss also looks at you with a smile from the bottom of her heart. Your hands back to holding her hands Then her expression changes. She yells at you, "You idiot!" Her sharp voice and angry look catch you off guard. "We're gonna catch a cold! Did you bring an umbrella?" You feel your pockets even if you know that you didn't bring one instead you feel the spaghetti pour out "Eeehhh... uhhhh.." drawls out your mouth Augh!" Weiss vocalizes her frustration and grabs your hand. She starts a brisk run across the bridge with you in tow. Or, more like dragging you along. The two of you reach town and Weiss brings you both under a patio parasol. "Tm soaked, and I feel cold and...and.." she points a finger at you, strongly. '"You! This is all your fault!" □ Anonymous 04/19/14(Sat)22 34:44 No.61010937 File: 1397880184531.png (568 KB, 612x612) > >>61011028 >>61011099 >>61011123 6101025 You look from the finger with it's sharp looking nail and back to Weiss. My goodness, she's always going to end up wearing that pout, ah? You look behind her and notice the brick wall of the building behind her. A smirk forms on your face. "Wait here," you tell Weiss and plant a quick kiss before walking into the building. She's too stunned to question where you are going or to continue scolding you. You emerge with a set of towels. You flop one over Weiss' head and wrap another around her. Meanwhile as she 'properly' wraps up you rub the rain out of your hair with a towel and put it around you. Weiss looks at you quizzically "How did See that wall?" you point at the one you recognized. "Me. Last winter. Me and the owner? Buds now." You don a smug look of accomplishment Yes but I'm still wet because of you, you idiot." you Yes, but I'm your idiot," and you wrap your arm around her Weiss' sour expression changes. She's wearing a smile that brightens up the drab, rainy day. You smile back

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Anonymous 05/02/14(Fr)04:50:43 No.61 41 4287 Intro 1.png (2.78 MB, 1920x1080) 6141 4311 6141 5404 >Long ago in a distant land □ Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)04:51:36 No.61 414311 File: Intro 2 pmg (1.84 MB, 1920x1080) 614143242261415404 >61414287 Aku, the shape shifting master of darkness unleashed an unspeakable evil □ Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)04:52:20 No.61 41 4324 File: Intro 3.png (1.53 MB, 1920x1080) 6141 4340 >>61415404 >61414311 >But a foolish stepped forth to oppose Beacon Hunter ding an ancient sword □ Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)04:53:21 No.61 414340 File: Intro 4.png (869 KB, 1920x1080) 614143562261415404 >>61414324 >Before the final blow was struck, I tore open a portal in time □ Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)04:54:19 No.614 14356 File: Intro 5.pnq (1.32 MB, 1920x1080) 61414381 2261415404 >>61414340 >And flung him into the future where my evil s law □ Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)04:55:40 No.61 414381 File: Intro 6.pnq (222 KB, 1920x1080) 61414398 2261415404 >61414356 >Now the fool seeks to return to the past and undo the future that is Aku □ Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)04:56:38 No.61 414398 File: Intro 7.png (329 KB, 640x480) 2261414410 >>61415404 >61414381 >Has no brawn, nor is he fast, Hunter Jaune >(watch out) Anonymous 05/02/14(Fr)04:57:14 No.6 14 144 10 File: Intro 8.png (184 KB, 640x480) 61414421 61415404 >61414398 >Has no brawn, nor is he fast, Hunter Jaune (Jaune Jaune Jaune) □ Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)04:57:48 No.61 414421 File: Intro 9.png (266 KB, 640x480) 61414436 >>61415404 >>61414410 >Has no brawn, nor is he fast, Hunter Jaune >(watch out) s> Anonymous 05/02/14(Fr)04:58:41 No.61414436 File: Intro 10.png (209 KB, 640x480) 614144452261415404 >61414421 >Has no brawn, nor is he fast, Hunter Jaune Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)04:59:22 No.6 14 14445 File: Intro 11.png (209 KB, 640x480) 614144532261415404 >61414436 (Jaune Jaune Jaune) Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)04:59:56 No.6141445 File: Intro 12.png (215 KB, 640x480) >>61414445 >Watch out! HUNTE JAUNE

Anonymous 05/02/14(Fr)04:50:43 No.61 41 4287 Intro 1.png (2.78 MB, 1920x1080) 6141 4311 6141 5404 >Long ago in a distant land □ Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)04:51:36 No.61 414311 File: Intro 2 pmg (1.84 MB, 1920x1080) 614143242261415404 >61414287 Aku, the shape shifting master of darkness unleashed an unspeakable evil □ Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)04:52:20 No.61 41 4324 File: Intro 3.png (1.53 MB, 1920x1080) 6141 4340 >>61415404 >61414311 >But a foolish stepped forth to oppose Beacon Hunter ding an ancient sword □ Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)04:53:21 No.61 414340 File: Intro 4.png (869 KB, 1920x1080) 614143562261415404 >>61414324 >Before the final blow was struck, I tore open a portal in time □ Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)04:54:19 No.614 14356 File: Intro 5.pnq (1.32 MB, 1920x1080) 61414381 2261415404 >>61414340 >And flung him into the future where my evil s law □ Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)04:55:40 No.61 414381 File: Intro 6.pnq (222 KB, 1920x1080) 61414398 2261415404 >61414356 >Now the fool seeks to return to the past and undo the future that is Aku □ Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)04:56:38 No.61 414398 File: Intro 7.png (329 KB, 640x480) 2261414410 >>61415404 >61414381 >Has no brawn, nor is he fast, Hunter Jaune >(watch out) Anonymous 05/02/14(Fr)04:57:14 No.6 14 144 10 File: Intro 8.png (184 KB, 640x480) 61414421 61415404 >61414398 >Has no brawn, nor is he fast, Hunter Jaune (Jaune Jaune Jaune) □ Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)04:57:48 No.61 414421 File: Intro 9.png (266 KB, 640x480) 61414436 >>61415404 >>61414410 >Has no brawn, nor is he fast, Hunter Jaune >(watch out) s> Anonymous 05/02/14(Fr)04:58:41 No.61414436 File: Intro 10.png (209 KB, 640x480) 614144452261415404 >61414421 >Has no brawn, nor is he fast, Hunter Jaune Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)04:59:22 No.6 14 14445 File: Intro 11.png (209 KB, 640x480) 614144532261415404 >61414436 (Jaune Jaune Jaune) Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)04:59:56 No.6141445 File: Intro 12.png (215 KB, 640x480) >>61414445 >Watch out! HUNTE JAUNE

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Young boy Jaune.

Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)01:16:46 No.61 411894 >>61411903 >>61412092 >>61412737 So uh, I made this because i was bored as f---. so uh, enjoy? Father! Father!" A small boy yelled in excitement as he runs down a small wooden staircase IS It my son? A tall man with blonde hair exclaimed as he was busily as he was desperately searching for something that he misplaced "How could you possibly forget where you placed your weapon?" A woman asked the man in a teasing manner as she overturned the sofa in front of the fireplace I don't know. But I'm sure I just placed it beside the fire place yesterday-OOH, I know. I must've left in the bathroom!" exclaimed the man in a very assured tone Father! Father!" The small boy finally reached the living room. I've found your sword!" The boy was dragging a seemingly ordinary looking sword on the floor Ah that's it where did you find it? Asked the man? You left it on my room after you told me stories about your battles with monters!" So are you going to fight more monsters today? You bet I will, and when I get home, I will tell you all about it Aw yes, I can't wait to be big and strong when I grow up!" Why is that?" So that one day I can join you in your fights!" That's my boy!" Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri01:17:58 No.61 41 1903 ▶>>61411922-2614|2092 at am I going to do with the both of you?" The woman gave out an annoyed sigh as she watched her husband and son be excited over something so dangerous Jaune, you're too young to be thinking about those things yet' The woman said in a disapproving but playful tone She's right my boy, right now all you should think about is getting strong like me!" The woman hit the man in the head as reaction to the remark That hurts Stop whining will you. I thought you were big and strong?" The little boy laughed as he was watched the playful bickering of his parents If it weren't for the sword, One would not suspect that the man was from a long line of warriors that protected the people from the threat of the Grimm. It was nothing but a picture of a perfect happy family living their lives normally Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)01:19:15 No.61411922614120922614127372261413455 2261415172 >>61411903 The next morning, the boy hastily got up from bed excited to see his father. Normally his father would have returned by night time and would always go to his room. It was odd that his father did not go to his room last night but he just thought to himself I was probably sleeping like a rock last night so he didn't bother waking me up He reached the living room only to find his mother and two other individuals, a man and a woman, talking to his mother. The man had silver hair and was wearing a green coat. The woman had blonde hair and was wearing a purple cloack. Both of them were wearing glasses. He noticed that the man was holding something. He walked a bit closer and there he saw his father's sword. Hey, that's my father's sword" The bot exclaimed in a loud tone His mother looked at him with a pained expression Mother? Where is father? And why is that man holding his sword" Jaune, Your father isn't returning home" His mother said in a sad depressing tone as he wonders why is his mother looking so sad "Oh I get it! Father is still fighting monsters right? But why did he leave his sword behind? Oh I know! He misplaced it again!" The boy said in a cheerful tone. Still not grasping the situation His mother now was not able to hold back her tears as she knelt down in front of her son Mother? Why are you crying?" His mother embraced him as her tears were falling from her eyes Anonymous 05/02/1(Fri)03:45:20 No.6141345561413482 61412769 (You) So here's a continuation and im still too lazy to proofread After his father's death the child would pick random sticks from the ground and pretend that it's a sword. He would then proceed to fling it wildly as if fighting some unseen beast. This would go on for about a week until his mother decided to buy him a wooden sword and shield. And every day after school he would 'train" by himself until nightfall always looking towards his goal of becoming like his father. His mother would watch him through the window of their house. Watching her son reminded her of her husband. Years have passed and the boy grew up. Despite the untimely loss of his father he never lost his conviction. He still wanted to be strong. The time has finally come and he enrolled in a fighting school. It wasn't hard to tell that he was excited. All he could think about was the fact that he was a step closer to his dream. But sometimes life just does not go the way you want to On his way to school he saw some kids that were showing their weapons. There was boy who showed of his mace that could revert into some sort of staff. He couldn't really see well so he decided to have a closer look and talk to them. It appears they will go to the same school as he would So well all be going to the same school huh? Cooool!" The boy proclaimed excitedly "Hey, why don't you show us your weapon?" Oh sure, wait a sec." □ Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)03:47:34 No.61413482 2201413527 >>61413455 And then he took out his sword Neat huh? It's my father's sword, well actually not my father's sword but a sword passed down from my great great great grandfather?" Okay, so what does it do?" "What do you mean what does it do?" So it's just a sword? Is that it?" "Um, yes? But isn't it cool? At this time all the other boys started laughing at him. They berated his weapon. What an ugly weapon It's an old relic Those were some of the words the boy heard from them. These words angered him. He punched the boy who showed his mace earlier. But after that the boys ganged up on him. He couldn't do anything. So he decided to take out his weapon. The other boys saw this and started taking out their own weapons. Wait said the boy with a mace He took out his mace and started taunting his opponent. You see, this is a real n! Unlike that ancient relic you have there this one is awesome" This was the last straw. The boy, enraged, charged towards his enemy. He prepared to strike but his attack was easily deflected by his opponent. His opponent retaliated with a strike of his own. He tried to block it with his sword but it was knocked out of his hand. His opponent then punched his face with such force that it knocked him back to where his sword landed. He grabbed his sword and tried to get up, but as soon as he was getting on his kneed the other boys ganged up on him again and started beating him. After a while they stopped man what a loser" Let's just leave him here, we'll be late for school" Atleast we got a good morning exercise And they left the boy lying there on the ground. He just laid there clutching his father's sword. He kept on crying. A friend of his mother saw him in the ground picked him up and brought him back to his mother

Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)01:16:46 No.61 411894 >>61411903 >>61412092 >>61412737 So uh, I made this because i was bored as f---. so uh, enjoy? Father! Father!" A small boy yelled in excitement as he runs down a small wooden staircase IS It my son? A tall man with blonde hair exclaimed as he was busily as he was desperately searching for something that he misplaced "How could you possibly forget where you placed your weapon?" A woman asked the man in a teasing manner as she overturned the sofa in front of the fireplace I don't know. But I'm sure I just placed it beside the fire place yesterday-OOH, I know. I must've left in the bathroom!" exclaimed the man in a very assured tone Father! Father!" The small boy finally reached the living room. I've found your sword!" The boy was dragging a seemingly ordinary looking sword on the floor Ah that's it where did you find it? Asked the man? You left it on my room after you told me stories about your battles with monters!" So are you going to fight more monsters today? You bet I will, and when I get home, I will tell you all about it Aw yes, I can't wait to be big and strong when I grow up!" Why is that?" So that one day I can join you in your fights!" That's my boy!" Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri01:17:58 No.61 41 1903 ▶>>61411922-2614|2092 at am I going to do with the both of you?" The woman gave out an annoyed sigh as she watched her husband and son be excited over something so dangerous Jaune, you're too young to be thinking about those things yet' The woman said in a disapproving but playful tone She's right my boy, right now all you should think about is getting strong like me!" The woman hit the man in the head as reaction to the remark That hurts Stop whining will you. I thought you were big and strong?" The little boy laughed as he was watched the playful bickering of his parents If it weren't for the sword, One would not suspect that the man was from a long line of warriors that protected the people from the threat of the Grimm. It was nothing but a picture of a perfect happy family living their lives normally Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)01:19:15 No.61411922614120922614127372261413455 2261415172 >>61411903 The next morning, the boy hastily got up from bed excited to see his father. Normally his father would have returned by night time and would always go to his room. It was odd that his father did not go to his room last night but he just thought to himself I was probably sleeping like a rock last night so he didn't bother waking me up He reached the living room only to find his mother and two other individuals, a man and a woman, talking to his mother. The man had silver hair and was wearing a green coat. The woman had blonde hair and was wearing a purple cloack. Both of them were wearing glasses. He noticed that the man was holding something. He walked a bit closer and there he saw his father's sword. Hey, that's my father's sword" The bot exclaimed in a loud tone His mother looked at him with a pained expression Mother? Where is father? And why is that man holding his sword" Jaune, Your father isn't returning home" His mother said in a sad depressing tone as he wonders why is his mother looking so sad "Oh I get it! Father is still fighting monsters right? But why did he leave his sword behind? Oh I know! He misplaced it again!" The boy said in a cheerful tone. Still not grasping the situation His mother now was not able to hold back her tears as she knelt down in front of her son Mother? Why are you crying?" His mother embraced him as her tears were falling from her eyes Anonymous 05/02/1(Fri)03:45:20 No.6141345561413482 61412769 (You) So here's a continuation and im still too lazy to proofread After his father's death the child would pick random sticks from the ground and pretend that it's a sword. He would then proceed to fling it wildly as if fighting some unseen beast. This would go on for about a week until his mother decided to buy him a wooden sword and shield. And every day after school he would 'train" by himself until nightfall always looking towards his goal of becoming like his father. His mother would watch him through the window of their house. Watching her son reminded her of her husband. Years have passed and the boy grew up. Despite the untimely loss of his father he never lost his conviction. He still wanted to be strong. The time has finally come and he enrolled in a fighting school. It wasn't hard to tell that he was excited. All he could think about was the fact that he was a step closer to his dream. But sometimes life just does not go the way you want to On his way to school he saw some kids that were showing their weapons. There was boy who showed of his mace that could revert into some sort of staff. He couldn't really see well so he decided to have a closer look and talk to them. It appears they will go to the same school as he would So well all be going to the same school huh? Cooool!" The boy proclaimed excitedly "Hey, why don't you show us your weapon?" Oh sure, wait a sec." □ Anonymous 05/02/14(Fri)03:47:34 No.61413482 2201413527 >>61413455 And then he took out his sword Neat huh? It's my father's sword, well actually not my father's sword but a sword passed down from my great great great grandfather?" Okay, so what does it do?" "What do you mean what does it do?" So it's just a sword? Is that it?" "Um, yes? But isn't it cool? At this time all the other boys started laughing at him. They berated his weapon. What an ugly weapon It's an old relic Those were some of the words the boy heard from them. These words angered him. He punched the boy who showed his mace earlier. But after that the boys ganged up on him. He couldn't do anything. So he decided to take out his weapon. The other boys saw this and started taking out their own weapons. Wait said the boy with a mace He took out his mace and started taunting his opponent. You see, this is a real n! Unlike that ancient relic you have there this one is awesome" This was the last straw. The boy, enraged, charged towards his enemy. He prepared to strike but his attack was easily deflected by his opponent. His opponent retaliated with a strike of his own. He tried to block it with his sword but it was knocked out of his hand. His opponent then punched his face with such force that it knocked him back to where his sword landed. He grabbed his sword and tried to get up, but as soon as he was getting on his kneed the other boys ganged up on him again and started beating him. After a while they stopped man what a loser" Let's just leave him here, we'll be late for school" Atleast we got a good morning exercise And they left the boy lying there on the ground. He just laid there clutching his father's sword. He kept on crying. A friend of his mother saw him in the ground picked him up and brought him back to his mother

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