Chapter 256
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Chapter 256:
Waking up was not particularly pleasant. The memory of what happened yesterday was still at the forefront of my mind, the look on Salem's face when she walked away in particular. While she didn't tell me to leave or anything like that, we hadn't exactly parted on the best terms last night.
One step forward, two steps back.
I quickly got dressed and made sure I was presentable. I didn't even bat an eye when I saw Squidward waiting for me outside the door. I don't know why he was following me still, but I sort of accepted its presence as I made my way to the kitchen area.
May as well get started making some Coffee, I figured I would need the extra pick-me-up today.
"Squidward, how should I handle this?" I poked the tentacle Grimm as I poured myself a cup. "Salem didn't look too happy, got any ideas?"
It wiggled its arms noncommittally.
"Yeah.....there's a good chance this is my last day ever being here." I sighed, rubbing the bridge of my nose. Once she had time to settle and think about everything, she may just want me to leave and never come back. "I don't think I could have done anything different though. If she's not wanting any part of it, what can I do? It was the best moment to bring it up, being our second...meeting or date, whatever you want to call it."
Waiting any longer would just feel sorta scummy. I didn't want to wait until any 'true' feelings were formed, otherwise that would just be manipulative. At this point, I doubt there's anything beyond a simple 'liking', if even that.
"Hey Emerald, did you make – " I looked up as the grey haired boy walked into the kitchen, he paused as he stared at me.
"Morning." I raised my coffee cup in greeting.
"Hey....." He blinked, a bit surprised to see me apparently.
"Made some Coffee, help yourself." I gestured with my head towards the pot.
He quickly reorientated himself. "Doesn't smell like that crap that Emerald makes." He seemed nonchalant once the initial surprise wore off. "She just grabs the cheapest stuff at the store. I swear, she has no taste."
"Ugh, yeah. I can't stand that stuff either. It's why I usually keep some of my favorite blends on me." I smiled lightly. "So...Mercury, right?" I thought I recalled his name being said the last time we met.
"Yeah and you're that Wilhelm guy that's banging the Grimm Queen?" He looked at me.
I let out a snort, barely holding back my laughter. "Not quite." I shook my head. Though, I wouldn't deny the things I'd want to do to her.
"Well, I'm a big fan." Mercury quirked a smile.
"A fan?" I raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah, I admire the way you can weaponize sex toys." He nodded.
"Ah." Yeah, that's something that's never going to go away. "Want me to sign a Dildo for you?"
"Pfft." He almost choked on the sip of Coffee he had taken. "Fuck, didn't think you'd say something like that."
"I threw a Dildo to take down a Bullhead. You thought I'd be all stiff and highly decorum orientated?"
"Eh, well Queen Boss seems like that, so I just figured....."
"I guess I can see that." I shrugged. "Time and place for those kinds of things. Though, I'd suggest not asking her if we're 'banging'."
"I'm not suicidal.....mostly." He blinked, looking thoughtful. "Anyways. So, you casually tossed me into a wall, the hell is your Semblance? Cause I saw you also blow the fuck out of that Sea Fei-Long and did other things."
I could swear that it was rude to ask a stranger about their Semblance...or it could be different based on region. Well, he's technically one of Salem's subordinates, so I didn't have to be too on guard around him. "You wanna know my Semblance?"
"Yeah, tons of people were arguing about it online. You put 'Space Control' when you registered for the tournament, really fun to watch that by the way. Always nice to see those snobbish kids get their assess handed to them."
Hmm, I sensed some hostility there, oh well. "My Semblance –" He leaned in slightly. "Is being awesome." I smiled smugly, taking a sip of my coffee.
He let out a snort with an eye roll. "Right. Well, doubt anyone could deny that either."
"Maybe I'll just say ridiculous things and see if anyone believe me." I couldn't help but smile at the thought of really confusing masses of people like that. "Been awhile since I've posted online."
"Oh Brothers, please make an official account and start posting. I'd literally pay to see people have an aneurism."
Well, that certainly sounded like fun.
"Mercury, where have you been we –" The woman in the red dress burst through the door, looking rather annoyed. She only stopped when her eyes landed on me, just like with Mercury.
And this was Cinder, if I remembered correctly.
"Good morning." I raised my Coffee cup up in greeting once again.
There was a visible shift in her demeanor. That scowl she was sporting quickly changed to a 'gentle smile'. "Good morning." She replied.
Well, props to her for being able to pivot on a dime like that.
"You must be Wilhelm."
"That I am." I said simply. "And I believe you are Cinder."
"Hey there, Boss Lady." Mercury nonchalantly greeted her.
"Mercury." She said dryly. "You were supposed to meet with us twenty minutes ago."
"Oh, right. Sorry, got side tracked." He just shrugged.
"I see that." She glowered, before turning back towards me. "I'm glad we have a chance to meet. I'm Cinder Fall, I work under Mistress Salem."
"Wilhelm Henry Schweinorg, a pleasure to meet you." I gave her a courteous nod.
"Yes, I've heard much about you." Cinder stated. "I believe we will be seeing much more of each other in the future. In the spirit of.....cooperation, I would love to become more acquainted."
If it weren't for the lack of sexual undertones, I'd think she was coming on to me. No, it felt more like she just wanted to get some information from me.
"Well, that's up in the air. Salem and I had....a disagreement yesterday." I set my Coffee cup down with a frown. "What happens next is uncertain."
Cinder paused, digesting that bit of information. "If I may be so bold to ask, what –"
"So are you two like actually together? I was joking before, but it sounds like you guys are dating or something." Mercury spoke up as he leaned against the counter.
"Mercury!" Cinder hissed, giving him a death stare.
"We aren't." I said simply. "Not for my lack of trying, mind you."
"Well damn." Mercury muttered.
"While I would not phrase it in such a way...such a sentiment is shared." Cinder sighed.
"Is it really that strange?" I questioned.
"Scary Lady who apparently has Magic and controls Grimm." Mercury deadpanned. "Nah, it's totally normal."
Cinder was actually silent and didn't chastise him. I guessed she shared a similar opinion even if she was more intelligent not to voice it.
"Mmm, she's my type." I shrugged.
"Isn't she like....super old?" Mercury said again.
"I prefer Older women." I grinned.
"Huh." Mercury just nodded, drinking from his cup. "How'd you even meet her? I doubt she'd be on any dating sites. ?"
"Dammit, Mercury." Cinder rubbed the bridge of her nose. "Must you word everything so crudely."
"Well, it's a funny story actually." I set my cup down again. "I discovered her existence, and wanted to meet her on a whim."
"And she just let you waltz right in?"
"Haha, no. I walked in, saw her, and admittedly fell a little bit. So I did what anyone would do in that situation."
"Run screaming?" Mercury offered.
"Started flirting."
"Bold move, how'd that turn out?"
"She started attacking me." I snorted. "So about that good."
"So pretty normal for you?"
I blinked at that. "Honestly....it surprisingly is." Scáthach and I fought constantly. Artoria and I sparred that one time that opened up the possibility of our relationship. Two out of Six, I think that makes it a somewhat normal occurrence.
"You say that Mistress attacked you? How are you alive?" Cinder questioned, seemingly ignoring the other parts.
Well, context was important I suppose. From her perspective, Salem should have wiped the floor with me since she had magic.
"I'm pretty strong." I said smugly. "So we had a little dance there before settling down for a talk. Well, she asked questions, I basically just continued flirting with her the whole time still."
"Fucking balls of steel." Mercury laughed.
"And that was basically it."
"Really, that's it?"
"Well, I also complimented her butt several times." Her reactions were really fun to see.
"And you're still alive somehow." Mercury looked at me incredulously. "Can't even blame you either. She has an amazing – " He stopped, his eyes started to widen in horror.
"No, please. Continue discussing the finer points of my rear. I shall wait." Another familiar voice echoed out as I turned to look at Salem who stood at the threshold of the kitchen.
"M-Mistress." Cinder squeaked out.
Salem slowly turned her head towards her. "Cinder." She said sternly. "Take your subordinate, I believe you have more important things to do....elsewhere."
Cinder shot to her feet, and dragged Mercury off without a second thought.
I prayed for the silver haired kid.
"Salem." I shot her a smile.
"Wilhelm." She said evenly, looking at me with a strange expression before walking over and taking the seat opposite of me.
"I suppose we should have a talk then." There was no point in dragging this one out, I thought it would do neither of us any good.
"I believe that would be for the best." She nodded.
"I guess the first question should be – would you like me to leave?"
She frowned as I said that, a look of uncertainty flashed across her face. "No." She stated, not elaborating.
While I was happy she didn't kick me out, she was still being more distant than usual. "Should we talk about what we are then? Or rather, what you want us to be?"
"Sure." She said dryly.
"I'm serious!"
"I completely believe you."
"You need to work on your lies, they're really obvious."
"You need to work on yours." She retorted.
"....touché" Well, I'm glad she'd opened up a bunch since we first met. "So, meet any boys?"
"Y-you can't suddenly just ask that!" She squeaked out.
"Or Girls." I added with a smirk.
"Will!" She turned red. "You're just doing this to get back at me."
"Maybe a little." I admitted. "But seriously, no crushes? No love interests?"
She let out a sigh, her face still a tad red. "How am I supposed to meet anyone when I'm surrounded by fans who won't give me space? All they see is the Invincible Girl."
"Well, it's decided." I stood up, clearing my throat.
"What's decided?" She looked confused at my sudden actions.
"After you go to Beacon, I'm going to take you out and be your wingman." I straightened my tie and fixed my hair. "With my help, they won't see you as the Invincible Girl. No, all they'll see is the Crimson Haired –"
"You bully!" She threw herself at me, with a groan. I couldn't help but laugh as she tried to keep my mouth shut. Eventually, she settled on just wrapping her arms around me, squeezing me tight. "Thanks, Wilhelm." She whispered. "Thanks for coming to see me, I really needed it. I couldn't even go to my normal gym to train because there were crowds waiting outside for me. I just.....wanted to fee like a normal girl for awhile."
"Of course, Red. What're friends for?" Maybe next time, I would tell her the truth. I'd love for her to meet my family. I think she'd absolutely love Kunou.
Speaking of.... "Hey."
"Hmm?"
"Wanna see pictures of my daughter?"
"Bwahh!?" She made a strange noise in response.
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Ozpin POV
"I'm glad we could get everyone together." I cast my gaze around the room, and towards the screens that had James appeared on. "I know it's been a trying few weeks and how busy everyone's been. But I believe it important to have a meeting since the new year is coming around."
"Except Leonardo is once again absent." James looked annoyed. "How many times is this, Ozpin?"
I let out a sigh. "I know, James. But he's having his own difficulties. He's had several of his top Huntsmen die recently."
James grumbled but didn't push the matter further. He should know just how dangerous these 'Mutant' Grimm that had popped up could be.
"Should we start with any good news?" I offered to alleviate the tension.
"We've had a record number of students registering for the entrance exam." Glynda pushed up her glasses. "Among those, several popular ones such as a few finalists in the Tournament."
"Well, can't help but be happy about that." Qrow sat in the corner, taking a drink of his flask. "More brats running around the better, I guess."
"While I would word it differently, I agree with Qrow." James replied. "I've also seen a 7% increase from last year. However, I will admit to the quality being noticeably inferior compared to your current batch."
"Now, James." I raised my coffee mug to hide my smile. "There's no need to be jealous."
James frowned. "I find it absurd that so many of this years talent all decided to go to Beacon."
"Well, public talent." I pointed out. "Don't think I don't know that you've secretly been recruiting these past few years and keeping your best under wraps." I lightly chided.
James, actually held a smirk at my accusation. "It isn't just the ones in training, either. As infuriating this hunt for that Wilhelm has been, we've also found quite a few Huntsman who aren't registered, but are very strong in their own right. Not all of them wanted anything to do with us, but I've managed to recruit a handful which should really bolster our forces."
"That is good news, James. I'm pleased that something good has come about this manhunt." The more Huntsman we have, the better prepared we are for the inevitable. "Is the council still giving you a hard time over your continued investigation?"
James finally scowled. "I don't know what the sudden shift was. But they just wanted me to drop it after all the time and effort I put in to tracking him down."
"Yes, something is certainly fishy." I nodded. "I suspect that some foul play was involved as I have heard whispers of some of the Council Members wishing to repeal the warrant on young Wilhelm."
"Ozpin!" James shouted. "We can't let that happen!"
"I can't do much James, my hands are tied." I sighed, rubbing the bridge of my nose. "Nor is it under the purview of my Huntsman to dictate the Council's interests. Even if they are – obviously – corrupt."
James just growled in annoyance.
"Is it really that bad?" Qrow asked. "It's not like he's going around killing people.....other than those mobsters which I don't think anyone's going to lose sleep over."
"He's dangerous." James replied. "Not to mention his usage of Magic and he has a Relic! We can't let him walk free without any constraints. Just think what would happen if we lost him to Salem and her people? The only reassurance I've had is that he's probably avoided Salem's people in extension of my own with his disappearing act."
"Has there been any luck on his known associates? That Roman and the other girl? Or even Junior and his people?" Glynda asked.
"There had been some sightings of Roman, but those didn't go anyone. It seems like all of them went to ground and we've completely lost their trails."
"And I've scoped out Junior's bar a few times – " Qrow interjected.
"I'm sure you have." James said dryly."
"—And he's been clean....relatively speaking. Been up to some shady shit, but that's just normal Vale underworld crap."
"Which we are apparently ignoring." Glynda sighed. "And we aren't going after him, why...?"
"Well, he's actually not that bad." Qrow shrugged. "Doesn't like to kill people, stays away from the stuff that'd piss the higher ups off. Not like his dad who just left bodies all over the city. Anyone who'd replace him would probably be worse."
"Surprisingly well said, Qrow." I was impressed with his deduction and analytics. Despite his insistence of not staying sober, he was quite the intelligent young man.
Yes, when needed, Qrow always measures up. He can –
"Are we still assuming he's a chick?"
And it's gone.
"You're the one who made the assertion." James snorted.
"I was joking."
"And it's a plausible scenario!"
"Whatever."
I let out a long sigh. While I couldn't.....disprove of that little theory, I also didn't truly believe It myself. All the evidence was circumstantial at best. However.....I suppose it's best not to cut off any ideas before we were absolutely certain.
"I also have something new to report." James spoke up, a shift in his tone. "As you know, we've been tracking down Merlot's labs."
"Crazy scientist that's been experimenting on Grimm." Qrow said nonchalantly. "I've taken a few of them out myself. Pretty nasty things."
"Yes." James said dismissively. "As I was saying. We've been tracking down his Labs, and the most recent one appeared over by Argus. I sent Winter and her Team to go investigate."
"How'd Ice Queen screw it up this time?" Qrow said with a grin.
"Branwen." James glowered. "Watch your words, she almost died."
Qrow, for his benefit, realized he was in the wrong and dipped his head. James seemed to take that as a cue to keep going.
"The report she gave me was...interesting."
"This Merlot." I sighed. "There is more news about him then? It's already causing a rise in negativity since these 'Green Grimm' had been made public knowledge. Thankfully, the more sensitive information had been given a gag order.
How lucky we were to stumble upon them during one of James's almost routine investigations into Wilhelm. He thought he had a lead and sent his team, only to discover one of Merlot's labs that housed the abominations.
"The Lab itself wasn't too difficult for my men to clear. Winter did a phenomenal job as always. It was tough, but they did it without any casualties nor any serious injuries. The only issue was when they climbed to the surface, there was a massive Nuckleavee waiting for them. At that point, They were exhausted and running low on Aura."
"Oh James, tell me they're okay." Glynda said with a very concerned tone.
He let out a sigh. "Some wounded, but nothing life threatening nor anything that will force them to retire. We have a stranger stepping in to thank for that."
"A stranger?" I asked.
"Winter wasn't able to get much out of her. She appeared to be at least in her late twenties to early thirties. Red Eyes, reddish-purple hair. She wore a somewhat revealing purple body suit and wielded a red spear that winter said, and I quote – 'Made me feel like I was about to be stabbed at any moment.'." James stated.
"A curious windfall then." I nodded. "We're lucky she was able to help alleviate some of the burden and work with your team to slay that monster then."
"No, you misunderstand." James had a strange look flash across his face. "She slayed it, practically on her own. AFTER she apparently killed another Mutant Grimm a little distance away."
I set down my mug and blinked at that. "That's.....impressive. Do we have a name? I can't imagine a Huntress with such skill to be an unknown, especially at her age."
"She said her name was –" James looked down at some notes. "Scáthach. According to Winter, she didn't have a last name, nor did she refer to herself as a Huntress. Hell, her weapon was just a plain spear!"
"How'd she take down a Mutant Nuckelavee? I had trouble with just some normal Mutant Beowulfs." Qrow spoke up.
"According to winter and backed up by her teams' reports. She apparently was very fast and strong; we suspect an all around physical enhancement Semblance." James looked like he was reading off a report.
"How rare." I praised. "Perhaps we can try to invite her at an opportunity?" It is truly rare for one to get such a Semblance that was so broad in application. I know Qrow's niece had a speed-based one, but to have speed and strength is something special.
"Winter tried, but she disappeared after they gave the woman a ride back to Argus. We completely lost track of her, but there had been reports of someone matching her description out in the wilderness, helping anyone she came across and killing Grimm whenever she crossed their path." James shook his head. "But that's not the strangest thing. The women didn't even look winded or haggard after her fight. And she finished it in one blow. Winter had trouble describing it, but the women thrust her spear and the Grimm was filled with holes made of this red energy, we suspect it was some kind of Aura manipulation technique, however...."
"James, you aren't going to suggest Magic again, are you?" Glynda rubbed her temples. "How many times has it been in the past couple weeks?"
"In my defense, one of those times was a Magic Artifact that was unearthed in Vacuo" He retorted.
"That's a fair response, James." He was a little quick to jump the gun sometimes, but if he didn't follow his gut, we would have missed a young man wielding a Magic Amulet that still had some juice in it. It didn't mean much in the grand scheme of things, but it was able to give me a little pick-me-up since my powers had been severely drained after giving them away all those years ago.
"I just don't see how an Aura Manipulation Technique could have done what Winter described. I'll send you a copy to look over her own words." James stated.
"That would be helpful, thank you James." I smiled. "I won't tell you not to chase the lead, James. But just keep in mind the times you have been wrong and don't focus too intently."
"I know." He sighed. "I was just going to send some feelers out. It's not like she's a criminal, and she saved my team. I'm in her debt at the very least. She may be a Maiden, or she may not be, but I think in the worse case scenario, we could become friendly with a strong huntress, or whatever she calls herself."
Logical. I couldn't refute his words at all.
"I appears that we have some good news then, which is quite a welcomed reprieve amongst everything that has been happening. Now, does anyone have anything to add before we start talking about the new year and the Vytal Festival that we'll be hosting here in Vale?
I didn't see anyone speak up, so I continued. It wasn't quite as exciting as what James had been up to, but it was something we needed to work out.
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Chapter 256:
Waking up was not particularly pleasant. The memory of what happened yesterday was still at the forefront of my mind, the look on Salem's face when she walked away in particular. While she didn't tell me to leave or anything like that, we hadn't exactly parted on the best terms last night.
One step forward, two steps back.
I quickly got dressed and made sure I was presentable. I didn't even bat an eye when I saw Squidward waiting for me outside the door. I don't know why he was following me still, but I sort of accepted its presence as I made my way to the kitchen area.
May as well get started making some Coffee, I figured I would need the extra pick-me-up today.
"Squidward, how should I handle this?" I poked the tentacle Grimm as I poured myself a cup. "Salem didn't look too happy, got any ideas?"
It wiggled its arms noncommittally.
"Yeah.....there's a good chance this is my last day ever being here." I sighed, rubbing the bridge of my nose. Once she had time to settle and think about everything, she may just want me to leave and never come back. "I don't think I could have done anything different though. If she's not wanting any part of it, what can I do? It was the best moment to bring it up, being our second...meeting or date, whatever you want to call it."
Waiting any longer would just feel sorta scummy. I didn't want to wait until any 'true' feelings were formed, otherwise that would just be manipulative. At this point, I doubt there's anything beyond a simple 'liking', if even that.
"Hey Emerald, did you make – " I looked up as the grey haired boy walked into the kitchen, he paused as he stared at me.
"Morning." I raised my coffee cup in greeting.
"Hey....." He blinked, a bit surprised to see me apparently.
"Made some Coffee, help yourself." I gestured with my head towards the pot.
He quickly reorientated himself. "Doesn't smell like that crap that Emerald makes." He seemed nonchalant once the initial surprise wore off. "She just grabs the cheapest stuff at the store. I swear, she has no taste."
"Ugh, yeah. I can't stand that stuff either. It's why I usually keep some of my favorite blends on me." I smiled lightly. "So...Mercury, right?" I thought I recalled his name being said the last time we met.
"Yeah and you're that Wilhelm guy that's banging the Grimm Queen?" He looked at me.
I let out a snort, barely holding back my laughter. "Not quite." I shook my head. Though, I wouldn't deny the things I'd want to do to her.
"Well, I'm a big fan." Mercury quirked a smile.
"A fan?" I raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah, I admire the way you can weaponize sex toys." He nodded.
"Ah." Yeah, that's something that's never going to go away. "Want me to sign a Dildo for you?"
"Pfft." He almost choked on the sip of Coffee he had taken. "Fuck, didn't think you'd say something like that."
"I threw a Dildo to take down a Bullhead. You thought I'd be all stiff and highly decorum orientated?"
"Eh, well Queen Boss seems like that, so I just figured....."
"I guess I can see that." I shrugged. "Time and place for those kinds of things. Though, I'd suggest not asking her if we're 'banging'."
"I'm not suicidal.....mostly." He blinked, looking thoughtful. "Anyways. So, you casually tossed me into a wall, the hell is your Semblance? Cause I saw you also blow the fuck out of that Sea Fei-Long and did other things."
I could swear that it was rude to ask a stranger about their Semblance...or it could be different based on region. Well, he's technically one of Salem's subordinates, so I didn't have to be too on guard around him. "You wanna know my Semblance?"
"Yeah, tons of people were arguing about it online. You put 'Space Control' when you registered for the tournament, really fun to watch that by the way. Always nice to see those snobbish kids get their assess handed to them."
Hmm, I sensed some hostility there, oh well. "My Semblance –" He leaned in slightly. "Is being awesome." I smiled smugly, taking a sip of my coffee.
He let out a snort with an eye roll. "Right. Well, doubt anyone could deny that either."
"Maybe I'll just say ridiculous things and see if anyone believe me." I couldn't help but smile at the thought of really confusing masses of people like that. "Been awhile since I've posted online."
"Oh Brothers, please make an official account and start posting. I'd literally pay to see people have an aneurism."
Well, that certainly sounded like fun.
"Mercury, where have you been we –" The woman in the red dress burst through the door, looking rather annoyed. She only stopped when her eyes landed on me, just like with Mercury.
And this was Cinder, if I remembered correctly.
"Good morning." I raised my Coffee cup up in greeting once again.
There was a visible shift in her demeanor. That scowl she was sporting quickly changed to a 'gentle smile'. "Good morning." She replied.
Well, props to her for being able to pivot on a dime like that.
"You must be Wilhelm."
"That I am." I said simply. "And I believe you are Cinder."
"Hey there, Boss Lady." Mercury nonchalantly greeted her.
"Mercury." She said dryly. "You were supposed to meet with us twenty minutes ago."
"Oh, right. Sorry, got side tracked." He just shrugged.
"I see that." She glowered, before turning back towards me. "I'm glad we have a chance to meet. I'm Cinder Fall, I work under Mistress Salem."
"Wilhelm Henry Schweinorg, a pleasure to meet you." I gave her a courteous nod.
"Yes, I've heard much about you." Cinder stated. "I believe we will be seeing much more of each other in the future. In the spirit of.....cooperation, I would love to become more acquainted."
If it weren't for the lack of sexual undertones, I'd think she was coming on to me. No, it felt more like she just wanted to get some information from me.
"Well, that's up in the air. Salem and I had....a disagreement yesterday." I set my Coffee cup down with a frown. "What happens next is uncertain."
Cinder paused, digesting that bit of information. "If I may be so bold to ask, what –"
"So are you two like actually together? I was joking before, but it sounds like you guys are dating or something." Mercury spoke up as he leaned against the counter.
"Mercury!" Cinder hissed, giving him a death stare.
"We aren't." I said simply. "Not for my lack of trying, mind you."
"Well damn." Mercury muttered.
"While I would not phrase it in such a way...such a sentiment is shared." Cinder sighed.
"Is it really that strange?" I questioned.
"Scary Lady who apparently has Magic and controls Grimm." Mercury deadpanned. "Nah, it's totally normal."
Cinder was actually silent and didn't chastise him. I guessed she shared a similar opinion even if she was more intelligent not to voice it.
"Mmm, she's my type." I shrugged.
"Isn't she like....super old?" Mercury said again.
"I prefer Older women." I grinned.
"Huh." Mercury just nodded, drinking from his cup. "How'd you even meet her? I doubt she'd be on any dating sites. ?"
"Dammit, Mercury." Cinder rubbed the bridge of her nose. "Must you word everything so crudely."
"Well, it's a funny story actually." I set my cup down again. "I discovered her existence, and wanted to meet her on a whim."
"And she just let you waltz right in?"
"Haha, no. I walked in, saw her, and admittedly fell a little bit. So I did what anyone would do in that situation."
"Run screaming?" Mercury offered.
"Started flirting."
"Bold move, how'd that turn out?"
"She started attacking me." I snorted. "So about that good."
"So pretty normal for you?"
I blinked at that. "Honestly....it surprisingly is." Scáthach and I fought constantly. Artoria and I sparred that one time that opened up the possibility of our relationship. Two out of Six, I think that makes it a somewhat normal occurrence.
"You say that Mistress attacked you? How are you alive?" Cinder questioned, seemingly ignoring the other parts.
Well, context was important I suppose. From her perspective, Salem should have wiped the floor with me since she had magic.
"I'm pretty strong." I said smugly. "So we had a little dance there before settling down for a talk. Well, she asked questions, I basically just continued flirting with her the whole time still."
"Fucking balls of steel." Mercury laughed.
"And that was basically it."
"Really, that's it?"
"Well, I also complimented her butt several times." Her reactions were really fun to see.
"And you're still alive somehow." Mercury looked at me incredulously. "Can't even blame you either. She has an amazing – " He stopped, his eyes started to widen in horror.
"No, please. Continue discussing the finer points of my rear. I shall wait." Another familiar voice echoed out as I turned to look at Salem who stood at the threshold of the kitchen.
"M-Mistress." Cinder squeaked out.
Salem slowly turned her head towards her. "Cinder." She said sternly. "Take your subordinate, I believe you have more important things to do....elsewhere."
Cinder shot to her feet, and dragged Mercury off without a second thought.
I prayed for the silver haired kid.
"Salem." I shot her a smile.
"Wilhelm." She said evenly, looking at me with a strange expression before walking over and taking the seat opposite of me.
"I suppose we should have a talk then." There was no point in dragging this one out, I thought it would do neither of us any good.
"I believe that would be for the best." She nodded.
"I guess the first question should be – would you like me to leave?"
She frowned as I said that, a look of uncertainty flashed across her face. "No." She stated, not elaborating.
While I was happy she didn't kick me out, she was still being more distant than usual. "Should we talk about what we are then? Or rather, what you want us to be?"
"Sure." She said dryly.
"I'm serious!"
"I completely believe you."
"You need to work on your lies, they're really obvious."
"You need to work on yours." She retorted.
"....touché" Well, I'm glad she'd opened up a bunch since we first met. "So, meet any boys?"
"Y-you can't suddenly just ask that!" She squeaked out.
"Or Girls." I added with a smirk.
"Will!" She turned red. "You're just doing this to get back at me."
"Maybe a little." I admitted. "But seriously, no crushes? No love interests?"
She let out a sigh, her face still a tad red. "How am I supposed to meet anyone when I'm surrounded by fans who won't give me space? All they see is the Invincible Girl."
"Well, it's decided." I stood up, clearing my throat.
"What's decided?" She looked confused at my sudden actions.
"After you go to Beacon, I'm going to take you out and be your wingman." I straightened my tie and fixed my hair. "With my help, they won't see you as the Invincible Girl. No, all they'll see is the Crimson Haired –"
"You bully!" She threw herself at me, with a groan. I couldn't help but laugh as she tried to keep my mouth shut. Eventually, she settled on just wrapping her arms around me, squeezing me tight. "Thanks, Wilhelm." She whispered. "Thanks for coming to see me, I really needed it. I couldn't even go to my normal gym to train because there were crowds waiting outside for me. I just.....wanted to fee like a normal girl for awhile."
"Of course, Red. What're friends for?" Maybe next time, I would tell her the truth. I'd love for her to meet my family. I think she'd absolutely love Kunou.
Speaking of.... "Hey."
"Hmm?"
"Wanna see pictures of my daughter?"
"Bwahh!?" She made a strange noise in response.
***
Ozpin POV
"I'm glad we could get everyone together." I cast my gaze around the room, and towards the screens that had James appeared on. "I know it's been a trying few weeks and how busy everyone's been. But I believe it important to have a meeting since the new year is coming around."
"Except Leonardo is once again absent." James looked annoyed. "How many times is this, Ozpin?"
I let out a sigh. "I know, James. But he's having his own difficulties. He's had several of his top Huntsmen die recently."
James grumbled but didn't push the matter further. He should know just how dangerous these 'Mutant' Grimm that had popped up could be.
"Should we start with any good news?" I offered to alleviate the tension.
"We've had a record number of students registering for the entrance exam." Glynda pushed up her glasses. "Among those, several popular ones such as a few finalists in the Tournament."
"Well, can't help but be happy about that." Qrow sat in the corner, taking a drink of his flask. "More brats running around the better, I guess."
"While I would word it differently, I agree with Qrow." James replied. "I've also seen a 7% increase from last year. However, I will admit to the quality being noticeably inferior compared to your current batch."
"Now, James." I raised my coffee mug to hide my smile. "There's no need to be jealous."
James frowned. "I find it absurd that so many of this years talent all decided to go to Beacon."
"Well, public talent." I pointed out. "Don't think I don't know that you've secretly been recruiting these past few years and keeping your best under wraps." I lightly chided.
James, actually held a smirk at my accusation. "It isn't just the ones in training, either. As infuriating this hunt for that Wilhelm has been, we've also found quite a few Huntsman who aren't registered, but are very strong in their own right. Not all of them wanted anything to do with us, but I've managed to recruit a handful which should really bolster our forces."
"That is good news, James. I'm pleased that something good has come about this manhunt." The more Huntsman we have, the better prepared we are for the inevitable. "Is the council still giving you a hard time over your continued investigation?"
James finally scowled. "I don't know what the sudden shift was. But they just wanted me to drop it after all the time and effort I put in to tracking him down."
"Yes, something is certainly fishy." I nodded. "I suspect that some foul play was involved as I have heard whispers of some of the Council Members wishing to repeal the warrant on young Wilhelm."
"Ozpin!" James shouted. "We can't let that happen!"
"I can't do much James, my hands are tied." I sighed, rubbing the bridge of my nose. "Nor is it under the purview of my Huntsman to dictate the Council's interests. Even if they are – obviously – corrupt."
James just growled in annoyance.
"Is it really that bad?" Qrow asked. "It's not like he's going around killing people.....other than those mobsters which I don't think anyone's going to lose sleep over."
"He's dangerous." James replied. "Not to mention his usage of Magic and he has a Relic! We can't let him walk free without any constraints. Just think what would happen if we lost him to Salem and her people? The only reassurance I've had is that he's probably avoided Salem's people in extension of my own with his disappearing act."
"Has there been any luck on his known associates? That Roman and the other girl? Or even Junior and his people?" Glynda asked.
"There had been some sightings of Roman, but those didn't go anyone. It seems like all of them went to ground and we've completely lost their trails."
"And I've scoped out Junior's bar a few times – " Qrow interjected.
"I'm sure you have." James said dryly."
"—And he's been clean....relatively speaking. Been up to some shady shit, but that's just normal Vale underworld crap."
"Which we are apparently ignoring." Glynda sighed. "And we aren't going after him, why...?"
"Well, he's actually not that bad." Qrow shrugged. "Doesn't like to kill people, stays away from the stuff that'd piss the higher ups off. Not like his dad who just left bodies all over the city. Anyone who'd replace him would probably be worse."
"Surprisingly well said, Qrow." I was impressed with his deduction and analytics. Despite his insistence of not staying sober, he was quite the intelligent young man.
Yes, when needed, Qrow always measures up. He can –
"Are we still assuming he's a chick?"
And it's gone.
"You're the one who made the assertion." James snorted.
"I was joking."
"And it's a plausible scenario!"
"Whatever."
I let out a long sigh. While I couldn't.....disprove of that little theory, I also didn't truly believe It myself. All the evidence was circumstantial at best. However.....I suppose it's best not to cut off any ideas before we were absolutely certain.
"I also have something new to report." James spoke up, a shift in his tone. "As you know, we've been tracking down Merlot's labs."
"Crazy scientist that's been experimenting on Grimm." Qrow said nonchalantly. "I've taken a few of them out myself. Pretty nasty things."
"Yes." James said dismissively. "As I was saying. We've been tracking down his Labs, and the most recent one appeared over by Argus. I sent Winter and her Team to go investigate."
"How'd Ice Queen screw it up this time?" Qrow said with a grin.
"Branwen." James glowered. "Watch your words, she almost died."
Qrow, for his benefit, realized he was in the wrong and dipped his head. James seemed to take that as a cue to keep going.
"The report she gave me was...interesting."
"This Merlot." I sighed. "There is more news about him then? It's already causing a rise in negativity since these 'Green Grimm' had been made public knowledge. Thankfully, the more sensitive information had been given a gag order.
How lucky we were to stumble upon them during one of James's almost routine investigations into Wilhelm. He thought he had a lead and sent his team, only to discover one of Merlot's labs that housed the abominations.
"The Lab itself wasn't too difficult for my men to clear. Winter did a phenomenal job as always. It was tough, but they did it without any casualties nor any serious injuries. The only issue was when they climbed to the surface, there was a massive Nuckleavee waiting for them. At that point, They were exhausted and running low on Aura."
"Oh James, tell me they're okay." Glynda said with a very concerned tone.
He let out a sigh. "Some wounded, but nothing life threatening nor anything that will force them to retire. We have a stranger stepping in to thank for that."
"A stranger?" I asked.
"Winter wasn't able to get much out of her. She appeared to be at least in her late twenties to early thirties. Red Eyes, reddish-purple hair. She wore a somewhat revealing purple body suit and wielded a red spear that winter said, and I quote – 'Made me feel like I was about to be stabbed at any moment.'." James stated.
"A curious windfall then." I nodded. "We're lucky she was able to help alleviate some of the burden and work with your team to slay that monster then."
"No, you misunderstand." James had a strange look flash across his face. "She slayed it, practically on her own. AFTER she apparently killed another Mutant Grimm a little distance away."
I set down my mug and blinked at that. "That's.....impressive. Do we have a name? I can't imagine a Huntress with such skill to be an unknown, especially at her age."
"She said her name was –" James looked down at some notes. "Scáthach. According to Winter, she didn't have a last name, nor did she refer to herself as a Huntress. Hell, her weapon was just a plain spear!"
"How'd she take down a Mutant Nuckelavee? I had trouble with just some normal Mutant Beowulfs." Qrow spoke up.
"According to winter and backed up by her teams' reports. She apparently was very fast and strong; we suspect an all around physical enhancement Semblance." James looked like he was reading off a report.
"How rare." I praised. "Perhaps we can try to invite her at an opportunity?" It is truly rare for one to get such a Semblance that was so broad in application. I know Qrow's niece had a speed-based one, but to have speed and strength is something special.
"Winter tried, but she disappeared after they gave the woman a ride back to Argus. We completely lost track of her, but there had been reports of someone matching her description out in the wilderness, helping anyone she came across and killing Grimm whenever she crossed their path." James shook his head. "But that's not the strangest thing. The women didn't even look winded or haggard after her fight. And she finished it in one blow. Winter had trouble describing it, but the women thrust her spear and the Grimm was filled with holes made of this red energy, we suspect it was some kind of Aura manipulation technique, however...."
"James, you aren't going to suggest Magic again, are you?" Glynda rubbed her temples. "How many times has it been in the past couple weeks?"
"In my defense, one of those times was a Magic Artifact that was unearthed in Vacuo" He retorted.
"That's a fair response, James." He was a little quick to jump the gun sometimes, but if he didn't follow his gut, we would have missed a young man wielding a Magic Amulet that still had some juice in it. It didn't mean much in the grand scheme of things, but it was able to give me a little pick-me-up since my powers had been severely drained after giving them away all those years ago.
"I just don't see how an Aura Manipulation Technique could have done what Winter described. I'll send you a copy to look over her own words." James stated.
"That would be helpful, thank you James." I smiled. "I won't tell you not to chase the lead, James. But just keep in mind the times you have been wrong and don't focus too intently."
"I know." He sighed. "I was just going to send some feelers out. It's not like she's a criminal, and she saved my team. I'm in her debt at the very least. She may be a Maiden, or she may not be, but I think in the worse case scenario, we could become friendly with a strong huntress, or whatever she calls herself."
Logical. I couldn't refute his words at all.
"I appears that we have some good news then, which is quite a welcomed reprieve amongst everything that has been happening. Now, does anyone have anything to add before we start talking about the new year and the Vytal Festival that we'll be hosting here in Vale?
I didn't see anyone speak up, so I continued. It wasn't quite as exciting as what James had been up to, but it was something we needed to work out.
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Chapter 256:Waking up was not particularly pleasant. The memory of what happened yesterday was still at the forefront of my mind, the look on Salem's face when she walked away in particular. While she didn't tell me to leave or anything like that, we hadn't exactly parted on the best terms last night. One step forward, two steps back. I quickly got dressed and made sure I was presentable. I didn't even bat an eye when I saw Squidward waiting for me outside the door. I don't know why he was following me still, but I sort of accepted its presence as I made my way to the kitchen area. May as well get started making some Coffee, I figured I would need the extra pick-me-up today. "Squidward, how should I handle this?" I poked the tentacle Grimm as I poured myself a cup. "Salem didn't look too happy, got any ideas?" It wiggled its arms noncommittally. "Yeah.....there's a good chance this is my last day ever being here." I sighed, rubbing the bridge of my nose. Once she had time to settle and think about everything, she may just want me to leave and never come back. "I don't think I could have done anything different though. If she's not wanting any part of it, what can I do? It was the best moment to bring it up, being our second...meeting or date, whatever you want to call it." Waiting any longer would just feel sorta scummy. I didn't want to wait until any 'true' feelings were formed, otherwise that would just be manipulative. At this point, I doubt there's anything beyond a simple 'liking', if even that. "Hey Emerald, did you make " I looked up as the grey haired boy walked into the kitchen, he paused as he stared at me. "Morning." I raised my coffee cup in greeting. "Hey....." He blinked, a bit surprised to see me apparently. "Made some Coffee, help yourself." I gestured with my head towards the pot. He quickly reorientated himself. "Doesn't smell like that crap that Emerald makes." He seemed nonchalant once the initial surprise wore off. "She just grabs the cheapest stuff at the store. I swear, she has no taste." "Ugh, yeah. I can't stand that stuff either. It's why I usually keep some of my favorite blends on me." I smiled lightly. "So...Mercury, right?" I thought I recalled his name being said the last time we met. "Yeah and you're that Wilhelm guy that's banging the Grimm Queen?" He looked at me. I let out a snort, barely holding back my laughter. "Not quite." I shook my head. Though, I wouldn't deny the things I'd want to do to her. "Well, I'm a big fan." Mercury quirked a smile. "A fan?" I raised an eyebrow. "Yeah, I admire the way you can weaponize sex toys." He nodded. "Ah." Yeah, that's something that's never going to go away. "Want me to sign a Dildo for you?" "Pfft." He almost choked on the sip of Coffee he had taken. "Fuck, didn't think you'd say something like that." "I threw a Dildo to take down a Bullhead. You thought I'd be all stiff and highly decorum orientated?" "Eh, well Queen Boss seems like that, so I just figured....." "I guess I can see that." I shrugged. "Time and place for those kinds of things. Though, I'd suggest not asking her if we're 'banging'." "I'm not suicidal.....mostly." He blinked, looking thoughtful. "Anyways. So, you casually tossed me into a wall, the hell is your Semblance? Cause I saw you also blow the fuck out of that Sea Fei-Long and did other things." I could swear that it was rude to ask a stranger about their Semblance...or it could be different based on region. Well, he's technically one of Salem's subordinates, so I didn't have to be too on guard around him. "You wanna know my Semblance?" "Yeah, tons of people were arguing about it online. You put 'Space Control' when you registered for the tournament, really fun to watch that by the way. Always nice to see those snobbish kids get their assess handed to them." Hmm, I sensed some hostility there, oh well. "My Semblance " He leaned in slightly. "Is being awesome." I smiled smugly, taking a sip of my coffee. He let out a snort with an eye roll. "Right. Well, doubt anyone could deny that either." "Maybe I'll just say ridiculous things and see if anyone believe me." I couldn't help but smile at the thought of really confusing masses of people like that. "Been awhile since I've posted online." "Oh Brothers, please make an official account and start posting. I'd literally pay to see people have an aneurism." Well, that certainly sounded like fun. "Mercury, where have you been we " The woman in the red dress burst through the door, looking rather annoyed. She only stopped when her eyes landed on me, just like with Mercury. And this was Cinder, if I remembered correctly. "Good morning." I raised my Coffee cup up in greeting once again. There was a visible shift in her demeanor. That scowl she was sporting quickly changed to a 'gentle smile'. "Good morning." She replied. Well, props to her for being able to pivot on a dime like that. "You must be Wilhelm." "That I am." I said simply. "And I believe you are Cinder." "Hey there, Boss Lady." Mercury nonchalantly greeted her. "Mercury." She said dryly. "You were supposed to meet with us twenty minutes ago." "Oh, right. Sorry, got side tracked." He just shrugged. "I see that." She glowered, before turning back towards me. "I'm glad we have a chance to meet. I'm Cinder Fall, I work under Mistress Salem." "Wilhelm Henry Schweinorg, a pleasure to meet you." I gave her a courteous nod. "Yes, I've heard much about you." Cinder stated. "I believe we will be seeing much more of each other in the future. In the spirit of.....cooperation, I would love to become more acquainted." If it weren't for the lack of sexual undertones, I'd think she was coming on to me. No, it felt more like she just wanted to get some information from me. "Well, that's up in the air. Salem and I had....a disagreement yesterday." I set my Coffee cup down with a frown. "What happens next is uncertain." Cinder paused, digesting that bit of information. "If I may be so bold to ask, what " "So are you two like actually together? I was joking before, but it sounds like you guys are dating or something." Mercury spoke up as he leaned against the counter. "Mercury!" Cinder hissed, giving him a death stare. "We aren't." I said simply. "Not for my lack of trying, mind you." "Well damn." Mercury muttered. "While I would not phrase it in such a way...such a sentiment is shared." Cinder sighed. "Is it really that strange?" I questioned. "Scary Lady who apparently has Magic and controls Grimm." Mercury deadpanned. "Nah, it's totally normal." Cinder was actually silent and didn't chastise him. I guessed she shared a similar opinion even if she was more intelligent not to voice it. "Mmm, she's my type." I shrugged. "Isn't she like....super old?" Mercury said again. "I prefer Older women." I grinned. "Huh." Mercury just nodded, drinking from his cup. "How'd you even meet her? I doubt she'd be on any dating sites. ?" "Dammit, Mercury." Cinder rubbed the bridge of her nose. "Must you word everything so crudely." "Well, it's a funny story actually." I set my cup down again. "I discovered her existence, and wanted to meet her on a whim." "And she just let you waltz right in?" "Haha, no. I walked in, saw her, and admittedly fell a little bit. So I did what anyone would do in that situation." "Run screaming?" Mercury offered. "Started flirting." "Bold move, how'd that turn out?" "She started attacking me." I snorted. "So about that good." "So pretty normal for you?" I blinked at that. "Honestly....it surprisingly is." Scathach and I fought constantly. Artoria and I sparred that one time that opened up the possibility of our relationship. Two out of Six, I think that makes it a somewhat normal occurrence. "You say that Mistress attacked you? How are you alive?" Cinder questioned, seemingly ignoring the other parts. Well, context was important I suppose. From her perspective, Salem should have wiped the floor with me since she had magic. "I'm pretty strong." I said smugly. "So we had a little dance there before settling down for a talk. Well, she asked questions, I basically just continued flirting with her the whole time still." "Fucking balls of steel." Mercury laughed. "And that was basically it." "Really, that's it?" "Well, I also complimented her butt several times." Her reactions were really fun to see. "And you're still alive somehow." Mercury looked at me incredulously. "Can't even blame you either. She has an amazing " He stopped, his eyes started to widen in horror. "No, please. Continue discussing the finer points of my rear. I shall wait." Another familiar voice echoed out as I turned to look at Salem who stood at the threshold of the kitchen. "M-Mistress." Cinder squeaked out. Salem slowly turned her head towards her. "Cinder." She said sternly. "Take your subordinate, I believe you have more important things to do....elsewhere." Cinder shot to her feet, and dragged Mercury off without a second thought. I prayed for the silver haired kid. "Salem." I shot her a smile. "Wilhelm." She said evenly, looking at me with a strange expression before walking over and taking the seat opposite of me. "I suppose we should have a talk then." There was no point in dragging this one out, I thought it would do neither of us any good. "I believe that would be for the best." She nodded. "I guess the first question should be would you like me to leave?" She frowned as I said that, a look of uncertainty flashed across her face. "No." She stated, not elaborating. While I was happy she didn't kick me out, she was still being more distant than usual. "Should we talk about what we are then? Or rather, what you want us to be?" "Sure." She said dryly. "I'm serious!" "I completely believe you." "You need to work on your lies, they're really obvious." "You need to work on yours." She retorted. "....touche" Well, I'm glad she'd opened up a bunch since we first met. "So, meet any boys?" "Y-you can't suddenly just ask that!" She squeaked out. "Or Girls." I added with a smirk. "Will!" She turned red. "You're just doing this to get back at me." "Maybe a little." I admitted. "But seriously, no crushes? No love interests?" She let out a sigh, her face still a tad red. "How am I supposed to meet anyone when I'm surrounded by fans who won't give me space? All they see is the Invincible Girl." "Well, it's decided." I stood up, clearing my throat. "What's decided?" She looked confused at my sudden actions. "After you go to Beacon, I'm going to take you out and be your wingman." I straightened my tie and fixed my hair. "With my help, they won't see you as the Invincible Girl. No, all they'll see is the Crimson Haired " "You bully!" She threw herself at me, with a groan. I couldn't help but laugh as she tried to keep my mouth shut. Eventually, she settled on just wrapping her arms around me, squeezing me tight. "Thanks, Wilhelm." She whispered. "Thanks for coming to see me, I really needed it. I couldn't even go to my normal gym to train because there were crowds waiting outside for me. I just.....wanted to fee like a normal girl for awhile." "Of course, Red. What're friends for?" Maybe next time, I would tell her the truth. I'd love for her to meet my family. I think she'd absolutely love Kunou. Speaking of.... "Hey." "Hmm?" "Wanna see pictures of my daughter?" "Bwahh!?" She made a strange noise in response. *** Ozpin POV "I'm glad we could get everyone together." I cast my gaze around the room, and towards the screens that had James appeared on. "I know it's been a trying few weeks and how busy everyone's been. But I believe it important to have a meeting since the new year is coming around." "Except Leonardo is once again absent." James looked annoyed. "How many times is this, Ozpin?" I let out a sigh. "I know, James. But he's having his own difficulties. He's had several of his top Huntsmen die recently." James grumbled but didn't push the matter further. He should know just how dangerous these 'Mutant' Grimm that had popped up could be. "Should we start with any good news?" I offered to alleviate the tension. "We've had a record number of students registering for the entrance exam." Glynda pushed up her glasses. "Among those, several popular ones such as a few finalists in the Tournament." "Well, can't help but be happy about that." Qrow sat in the corner, taking a drink of his flask. "More brats running around the better, I guess." "While I would word it differently, I agree with Qrow." James replied. "I've also seen a 7% increase from last year. However, I will admit to the quality being noticeably inferior compared to your current batch." "Now, James." I raised my coffee mug to hide my smile. "There's no need to be jealous." James frowned. "I find it absurd that so many of this years talent all decided to go to Beacon." "Well, public talent." I pointed out. "Don't think I don't know that you've secretly been recruiting these past few years and keeping your best under wraps." I lightly chided. James, actually held a smirk at my accusation. "It isn't just the ones in training, either. As infuriating this hunt for that Wilhelm has been, we've also found quite a few Huntsman who aren't registered, but are very strong in their own right. Not all of them wanted anything to do with us, but I've managed to recruit a handful which should really bolster our forces." "That is good news, James. I'm pleased that something good has come about this manhunt." The more Huntsman we have, the better prepared we are for the inevitable. "Is the council still giving you a hard time over your continued investigation?" James finally scowled. "I don't know what the sudden shift was. But they just wanted me to drop it after all the time and effort I put in to tracking him down." "Yes, something is certainly fishy." I nodded. "I suspect that some foul play was involved as I have heard whispers of some of the Council Members wishing to repeal the warrant on young Wilhelm." "Ozpin!" James shouted. "We can't let that happen!" "I can't do much James, my hands are tied." I sighed, rubbing the bridge of my nose. "Nor is it under the purview of my Huntsman to dictate the Council's interests. Even if they are obviously corrupt." James just growled in annoyance. "Is it really that bad?" Qrow asked. "It's not like he's going around killing people.....other than those mobsters which I don't think anyone's going to lose sleep over." "He's dangerous." James replied. "Not to mention his usage of Magic and he has a Relic! We can't let him walk free without any constraints. Just think what would happen if we lost him to Salem and her people? The only reassurance I've had is that he's probably avoided Salem's people in extension of my own with his disappearing act." "Has there been any luck on his known associates? That Roman and the other girl? Or even Junior and his people?" Glynda asked. "There had been some sightings of Roman, but those didn't go anyone. It seems like all of them went to ground and we've completely lost their trails." "And I've scoped out Junior's bar a few times " Qrow interjected. "I'm sure you have." James said dryly." "And he's been clean....relatively speaking. Been up to some shady shit, but that's just normal Vale underworld crap." "Which we are apparently ignoring." Glynda sighed. "And we aren't going after him, why...?" "Well, he's actually not that bad." Qrow shrugged. "Doesn't like to kill people, stays away from the stuff that'd piss the higher ups off. Not like his dad who just left bodies all over the city. Anyone who'd replace him would probably be worse." "Surprisingly well said, Qrow." I was impressed with his deduction and analytics. Despite his insistence of not staying sober, he was quite the intelligent young man. Yes, when needed, Qrow always measures up. He can "Are we still assuming he's a chick?" And it's gone. "You're the one who made the assertion." James snorted. "I was joking." "And it's a plausible scenario!" "Whatever." I let out a long sigh. While I couldn't.....disprove of that little theory, I also didn't truly believe It myself. All the evidence was circumstantial at best. However.....I suppose it's best not to cut off any ideas before we were absolutely certain. "I also have something new to report." James spoke up, a shift in his tone. "As you know, we've been tracking down Merlot's labs." "Crazy scientist that's been experimenting on Grimm." Qrow said nonchalantly. "I've taken a few of them out myself. Pretty nasty things." "Yes." James said dismissively. "As I was saying. We've been tracking down his Labs, and the most recent one appeared over by Argus. I sent Winter and her Team to go investigate." "How'd Ice Queen screw it up this time?" Qrow said with a grin. "Branwen." James glowered. "Watch your words, she almost died." Qrow, for his benefit, realized he was in the wrong and dipped his head. James seemed to take that as a cue to keep going. "The report she gave me was...interesting." "This Merlot." I sighed. "There is more news about him then? It's already causing a rise in negativity since these 'Green Grimm' had been made public knowledge. Thankfully, the more sensitive information had been given a gag order. How lucky we were to stumble upon them during one of James's almost routine investigations into Wilhelm. He thought he had a lead and sent his team, only to discover one of Merlot's labs that housed the abominations. "The Lab itself wasn't too difficult for my men to clear. Winter did a phenomenal job as always. It was tough, but they did it without any casualties nor any serious injuries. The only issue was when they climbed to the surface, there was a massive Nuckleavee waiting for them. At that point, They were exhausted and running low on Aura." "Oh James, tell me they're okay." Glynda said with a very concerned tone. He let out a sigh. "Some wounded, but nothing life threatening nor anything that will force them to retire. We have a stranger stepping in to thank for that." "A stranger?" I asked. "Winter wasn't able to get much out of her. She appeared to be at least in her late twenties to early thirties. Red Eyes, reddish-purple hair. She wore a somewhat revealing purple body suit and wielded a red spear that winter said, and I quote 'Made me feel like I was about to be stabbed at any moment.'." James stated. "A curious windfall then." I nodded. "We're lucky she was able to help alleviate some of the burden and work with your team to slay that monster then." "No, you misunderstand." James had a strange look flash across his face. "She slayed it, practically on her own. AFTER she apparently killed another Mutant Grimm a little distance away." I set down my mug and blinked at that. "That's.....impressive. Do we have a name? I can't imagine a Huntress with such skill to be an unknown, especially at her age." "She said her name was " James looked down at some notes. "Scathach. According to Winter, she didn't have a last name, nor did she refer to herself as a Huntress. Hell, her weapon was just a plain spear!" "How'd she take down a Mutant Nuckelavee? I had trouble with just some normal Mutant Beowulfs." Qrow spoke up. "According to winter and backed up by her teams' reports. She apparently was very fast and strong; we suspect an all around physical enhancement Semblance." James looked like he was reading off a report. "How rare." I praised. "Perhaps we can try to invite her at an opportunity?" It is truly rare for one to get such a Semblance that was so broad in application. I know Qrow's niece had a speed-based one, but to have speed and strength is something special. "Winter tried, but she disappeared after they gave the woman a ride back to Argus. We completely lost track of her, but there had been reports of someone matching her description out in the wilderness, helping anyone she came across and killing Grimm whenever she crossed their path." James shook his head. "But that's not the strangest thing. The women didn't even look winded or haggard after her fight. And she finished it in one blow. Winter had trouble describing it, but the women thrust her spear and the Grimm was filled with holes made of this red energy, we suspect it was some kind of Aura manipulation technique, however...." "James, you aren't going to suggest Magic again, are you?" Glynda rubbed her temples. "How many times has it been in the past couple weeks?" "In my defense, one of those times was a Magic Artifact that was unearthed in Vacuo" He retorted. "That's a fair response, James." He was a little quick to jump the gun sometimes, but if he didn't follow his gut, we would have missed a young man wielding a Magic Amulet that still had some juice in it. It didn't mean much in the grand scheme of things, but it was able to give me a little pick-me-up since my powers had been severely drained after giving them away all those years ago. "I just don't see how an Aura Manipulation Technique could have done what Winter described. I'll send you a copy to look over her own words." James stated. "That would be helpful, thank you James." I smiled. "I won't tell you not to chase the lead, James. But just keep in mind the times you have been wrong and don't focus too intently." "I know." He sighed. "I was just going to send some feelers out. It's not like she's a criminal, and she saved my team. I'm in her debt at the very least. She may be a Maiden, or she may not be, but I think in the worse case scenario, we could become friendly with a strong huntress, or whatever she calls herself." Logical. I couldn't refute his words at all. "I appears that we have some good news then, which is quite a welcomed reprieve amongst everything that has been happening. Now, does anyone have anything to add before we start talking about the new year and the Vytal Festival that we'll be hosting here in Vale? I didn't see anyone speak up, so I continued. It wasn't quite as exciting as what James had been up to, but it was something we needed to work out. *** If you want to read 7 chapters ahead or support me, visit my /astoryforone
