Miracles of Ancient Wonder [RWBY/Exalted]

Well, I finally read through that charmset and... Dear Brokkr that's horrific. I understand Yang's trepidation better now, and hope she'll be able to gain another mentor. Almost any Yozi would be superior.
What are you talking about? They just encourage her to leave a wake of collateral damage as she recklessly indulges her every desire. There's no way that could go wrong! :V
More seriously, however, there really isn't a Yozi charmset that doesn't have problems like that. They all give various forms of encouragement to act in ways that can easily become unhealthy.
Honestly, Isodoros isn't that bad compared to, say, SWLiHN's social charms, in which she utterly annihilate free will as the core effect. Or Cece's CULTSCULTSCULTS do you like WISHES bullshit. Isodors is just hedonistic, he lacks the...scope, I guess, of what the more socially focused Yozi can do.
 
What are you talking about? They just encourage her to leave a wake of collateral damage as she recklessly indulges her every desire. There's no way that could go wrong! :V

Exactly.

All Yozi charmsets are perfectly coherent. Once you take enough of them/have enough power to warp the world to your viewpoint, they only present a rational approach to the any situation you may encounter.

If only Yang went a lot deeper onto the boars charmset, a lot faster than the rest of RWBY could keep up with, everything would have worked out in the end. For her at least.

If it works, its not unhealthy, right? :V
 
Yang can hardly be considered to be a servant of Isidore's,
open ALL charms to ALL gsp. theres nothing between zero and 100%
Probably not Autochthon's, as his charmset is that of the Achemical Exalted, and take the form of actual, physical modules installed into the no longer organic Exalt. I suspect Gaia represents a similar case, with her charmset already invested in the Terrestrial Exalted. In either case, neither is likely to be all that friendly to a servant of the Yozi they betrayed.
that's not how those splats work, like how the sun doesn't have solar charms (i mean he does but that's just cause the writers were lazy, they added a note about how they were technically different)
SWLiHN's social charms
aren't all that much worse than solar social(actually they're a lot less horrifying imo). solars as an easy example are much scarier than the alchemical brainspike but the visual is different enough people somehow overlook it more often than not but
of what the more socially focused Yozi can do.
yozi social is actually kinda shit compared to it's peers. it has no scope compared to solars, the few things they can go widespread with have absolute fixed things they do that are rarely worth doing. solars just throw around utterly hamfisted mindrape like it's sunlight. half the reason things collapsed after the "usurpation" is solars had people so puppetted they couldn't function, it wasn't just the machines, just spackle over any societal problem with gratuitous mindrape.
Or Cece's CULTSCULTSCULTS do you like WISHES bullshit
what's so wrong with being the only thing in the setting that actually bothers to answer prayers? ;)
 
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aren't all that much worse than solar social. solars are much scarier than the alchemical brainspike but the visual is different enough people somehow overlook it sometimes but
One, Solars were never even part of this debate. It was about Isodoros versus Yang's other social options. Two, Torment says hello, as do the self-propogating memetic charms.
yozi social is actually kinda shit. it has no scope compared to solars, the few things they can go widespread with have absolute fixed things they do that are rarely worth doing. solars just throw around mindrape like it's sunlight
Yozi social works like Yozi everything. Tied to a theme. This does make it less flexible...but in it's area? It's fucking nuts. SWLiHN can brainwash cities in one go. Kimbrey can build a perfectly loyal army of her children. Cecelyenne can drop self-propogating cult charms that just get more powerful overtime. Start combining? They can match Solars. It takes more intelligence and effort, but they can get there.
what's so wrong with being the only thing in the setting that actually bothers to answer prayers?
That's categorically basically every sort of being answers prayer's to them sometimes. How often may vary, but remember, spirit charms cost motes, and not in small amounts for the big ones. There's a limit to how much any given spirit can do, and they usually don't push to it anyway because it would be dumb and leave them horribly vulnerable. Sure, a god of agriculture can bless a field, but 50 field is a LOT of energy.

Basically, most spirits answer some prayers, the ones they find important. But answering all prayers is both impossible and counter to any sane spirits interest. Hell, a GSP with a cult of any size has the same issue.
 
Book 2 Chapter 2.6
Miracles of Ancient Wonder Book Two: Remnant

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Chapter 2.6

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A chill wind stirred up the ash and soot in front of her. Tent poles dotted the field with the charred remnants of the canvas rippling back and forth. No grass remained, leaving only the bodies of the fallen. The sick stench of burning meat lingered in the air, making her wrap her cloak over her mouth. Old dirt from the dust on the road was a much better smell.

Ruby stepped off on Bumblebee and opened her ears to the sounds of the world.

This camp was wrong in so many ways, but the lingering song of Yang's made it that much worse. She'd torn the natural fabric to pieces and diverted the normal flows of energy from the sky and the land. What should have been a single river was torn to ribbons.

In places, the strings of Fate were still there, frayed instead of being completely destroyed.

The top of the hill, the place where it was most burned was one such place. There had been an enormous tent here. From the scorch marks, she could tell that the battle began here. This was where Yang killed so many people. No, not killed slaughtered…. This wasn't anything close to a fair fight.

There was barely anything left within, which made perfect sense. The only thing remaining was half of a book, the pages all burned. It crumbled to ash as she picked it up.

The threads that once made up the tome were barely there, but she could still grab them. As they tried to fall further, she grasped each and pulled them back together. Before her eyes, the burned pages turned white and then regrew. Just like the damaged sections of the lightning tower she'd spent so many days living in.

With a complete book in her hands, Ruby flipped through the pages. It was about some strange Mistral philosophy. Not useful.

She picked through each of the remaining books, careful to avoid touching the blackened bones surrounding her. Each that she could fix, she did, but none of them brought her closer to an answer.

A skull stared at her while she worked. It sent a shiver down her spine, as if it was glaring at her, blaming her. It was silly, a skull couldn't really affect her, vengeful ghosts weren't real… and even if they were, it would be going after the one who killed them.

"Yang…" Ruby whispered to herself.

Why would Yang do this? What could possibly justify killing so many people? From how the bodies were positioned, several died while running away from her.

She wouldn't find out the answers by standing around, but… she also couldn't just leave this place like this.

Ruby cast a red light around herself, opening her eyes to the unseen. A tremendous number of Grimm bugs were flying around the natural streams of power. She definitely couldn't leave it like that now.

Her soul reached for the wounded river of energy and called out to it. With threads of brilliant red, she tied the streams back together. Within moments, all of the damage had been fixed.

Her eyes caught a single scrap of paper, unearthed by her footsteps. It grew back to its old form, becoming a very detailed map.

There was a city very close to her and it felt… right.

She hopped onto Bumblebee and set off.

Yang was close, closer than Ruby'd ever managed to get to her before. She just needed to reach out and find the shortest path.

As she drove from the burned out camp, Ruby tied the sympathy of Yang's bike to the point on the map where she should be. The trees along the road turned into a blur. She drove over hills, past houses, and, finally, into a dark tunnel.

She emerged driving alongside a river, inside of a burning city. The Grimm were rampaging through the streets, moving with more coordination than they should be.

A single shot took out two groups, saving the civilians they were chasing. Many more fell as she blasted down the block.

Yang was close; Ruby could hear the brutal beat of her Aura pulsing from this block.

She had to be killing a lot of…

A green-yellow glow flared from the inside of a building. Ruby focussed on it and felt the Auras inside as they were touched by Yang's heat.

"What is she… Why?" Ruby cringed when she heard exactly what Yang was doing in there. Yang had always been kind of a flirt, she'd never need to do something like that… Assuming the Yang inside was still her sister.

She kicked off of the bike, deploying Crescent Rose as she landed in front of the door.

There had better be a good reason for this…

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Yang took a breath and then another.

Ruby shoved her weapon forward, "Well?"

Yang glanced down, two of her cultists were pressed against each other off to the side. She opened her mouth once, then closed it. Technically they were listening to what she said. After a deep breath, she shrugged. "Well… I guess it kind of is."

"You…" Ruby stomped, stepping forward. "You killed a bunch of people and also started a-"

Ruby's cheeks blazed red, her eyes locked on Yang's. "A weird sex thing while there's a Grimm attack?!"

"I didn't exactly have a choice and that is not what we were doing!" Yang shouted, wings spreading wide as her Aura flared.

"You were just shouting about being a goddess and I could hear you taking control of them to do..." Ruby held her lips closed, eyes flickering to the groups of people making out. "That!"

Yang took a deep breath, ready to stop them with another order, but... their hands were off of each other. They were technically listening to her and… that was probably okay? At least, she could wait to correct it. "That's not why I did that."

"Then why? Why would you take advantage of people and-"

A pair of Beowolves burst through the windows.

Yang dug her feet in, ready to charge. Ruby fired.

The round bounced off of Ember Celica and flew straight through the Beowolves' eyes, killing them instantly. It bounced back, whizzing through Yang's hair and sending a shower of sparks onto her back. Yang barely felt them.

Ruby kept Crescent Rose raised.

Yang clenched her fists. "Because they were going to die if I didn't. That bastard"- she pointed at Tyrian's headless corpse-"was holding them hostage so he could kill me and Blake."

Ruby glared at the body. "You swear that's the truth?"

"Yes."

"Who're you to question her?!" an old man suddenly stood up, shouting. He must've been one of the out of towners, since Yang'd never seen him before.

Ruby glanced at him. "What?"

He bowed his head to Yang. "The Goddess just saved all of our lives. So, who the hell are you to-"

"That's enough." Yang cut him off. She appreciated the support, but he wasn't helping. "She's my sister."

His face paled. He shakily bowed to Ruby, not quite as deeply as he had to Yang. "Please forgive me, my lady."

"I-" Ruby stared at him, all of the anger momentarily leaving her as she looked back to Yang. "What? Why would you? I- What am I supposed to do here?"

"What do you mean?"

"He just called you a goddess and now I'm some sort of lady! What have you done to them?"

"I haven't done anything."

"You just did something. I literally heard you take control of their minds so that you could make them… I don't even want to say it."

"I was saving their lives."

"By making them want to-"

"It was the only option left!" Yang cut her off, stomping the ground so hard the building shook. "I didn't force anything else on them. Hell, I only found out about all of this a week ago!"

"Then why do you have… minions? Servants? Haremites? Whatever you call them."

"Lady, umm, Red?" Another man, spoke up, flinching when Ruby turned to him. "We, none of us, knew who she was until five minutes ago. She revealed her glory to us in our time of need to save us. Before that we believed she was just a wandering Faunus girl who worshiped Luna with us. If only we had realized who you were sooner."

"We'd probably all be dead if she didn't," the girl next to him said. "I'm… Uhh, Lady Yang, please forgive our transgressions, we did not realize we were in your presence. As penance we'll give you offerings. What do you prefer for sacrifices?"

Ruby snapped back to Yang. "Sacrifices?"

Yang tried to rub the growing headache out of her temples. "I don't need sacrifices."

"Of course you don't need them! What… what do you want then?" The girl looked like a sad puppy, but she still wasn't listening.

"I don't want- No… This isn't important right now." Yang turned away from them. "I met them after coming to the city and… They're good people. Sure, they worship Anathema, but that's not what really matters. They're a family that welcomed us in when they didn't know who we were and fed us and... They're not bad people, okay.."

"You didn't mess with their heads to make that happen? Make them want to worship you?"

"No! Why would you…"

Yang stopped shouting and watched her sister, really watched her. Even though Ruby was looking at her, she kept slightly glancing away. Her fingers were lightly drumming on the side of her weapon, despite how otherwise ready she was for a fight.

Ruby'd been by herself for months, probably not talking to anyone about anything that was bothering her. As bad as it'd been, Yang at least had Blake with her the entire time.

"Please believe me." Yang softened her voice and tried to pull the fire back in, though there was only so much she could do about that. "The only reason why I did that was to keep them safe."

"From what? If you were fighting something that dangerous, where is it?"

Yang could feel one of the bigger invisible Grimm hovering over her shoulder. She could light it on fire to make it show up, but that might make all of them start attacking again. "This is going to sound kinda crazy, but I swear that I can prove it to you once we're not in this building anymore."

Ruby raised an eyebrow, but nodded.

"Okay, so there's these invisible Grimm bugs that were attacking us-"

"They attack people too?!"

"Wait.. You know about them?"

"Yeah, they were all over the place at Beacon and"- Ruby blinked, back stepping -"Woah! That's- There's so many."

"You can see them? " Yang barely avoided groaning. "You've been able to see them... How long?"

"A few months?"

"And you didn't tell anyone?"

"You mean like how you didn't tell me about any of your stuff?!" Ruby glaring at Yang's wings.

"Deadly invisible Grimm surrounding us are way more important."

"No, they aren't." Ruby clenched her teeth. "Not to me anyway."

"Ruby…" Yang stepped forward, holding a hand out.

"They're just bugs. I watched them for days and they didn't do anything. Even when they did, it was just eating a demon-"

Yang froze. She had so many questions about that... for later.

"-but not you. You three… You lied to me. You lied to me for I don't even know how long!"

"Like six months." Yang mumbled, not looking at her sister. It'd been since the summer.

"Six…" Ruby snapped, her Aura flaring with power. "You lied to me for six months!"

"What was I supposed to say?" Yang met Ruby's glare, matching her sister's fire with her own. "Oh hey sis, I sold my soul to a demon last week, but don't worry, everything's just fine."

"Of course not!" Ruby stepped forward. "That'd just be dumb, but you could've explained something."

"When you were all but skipping classes to go after that other Anathema? I don't think so." Yang matched her.

"You're the one who actually skipped classes to track her down!"

"Because she needed to be stopped and both Blake and I were using our Anathema powers to do it."

"And you couldn't have told me you were on some sort of super secret mission?"

"You would've followed us!" Yang loomed over Ruby, practically nose to nose.

"I'm your team leader."

"You're still my babysister and-"

"I am not a baby! I can handle myself." Ruby threw a terrible punch at Yang's face. It was a wide swing and so obvious a novice could dodge it.

Yang caught Ruby's fist, holding it between her fingers. After pulling it down, she growled through clenched teeth. "I didn't know that then and even if I did you would've found out about us and then we'd have to have run away from Beacon even earlier."

"You wouldn't have to have run away." Ruby yanked at her arm, but Yang didn't let her go.

"Yes, I would've. You would know-"

"I wouldn't have told anyone!"

"You would've said something because-"

"No, I wouldn't." Ruby tried to kick off of Yang's stomach, sinking her heels into the same spot where Tyrian poisoned her, but she was too weak.

"Stop being a brat and interrupting me." Yang lifted Ruby up and chucked her at one of the tables, away from any of her people. Her sister crashed through it, getting herself doused with beer and water.

"Stop ignoring what I'm saying." Ruby vanished, smashing into the side of Yang's head with a flying kick. "I was already arguing with Professor Goodwitch about how everything they did to find them was wrong."

Yang rolled away from the hit, grabbing Ruby's ankle as she moved. "But being Anathema is still wrong."

Ruby slipped free before Yang could slam her to the ground, using her weapon to spin and strike back. "No, it isn't!"

Yang caught the next kick with a punch, the force of her own blow sending Ruby flying, but she fired a Gravity shot to bounce back. "What're you talking about? You- You came here shouting at me because what I did was sick and wrong."

"Exactly, what you did, not what you are." Ruby swung Crescent Rose so quickly the head became a blur. She caught Yang in the side with the heel of it, launching her through a wall.

"What I am?" Yang's Aura flared as she stood up, she held a hand up and summoned a pulse of force that yanked Ruby to her. It knocked her sister face first into another punch. "I'm a monster, Ruby. Even if I didn't have these goddamn voices in my head shouting at me to be worse, I would still force the world to obey me just by existing. Do you know how easy it would be to just take this entire city over? Rule over it and make everyone bow to my whims?"

"Why don't you do it then, if it's so hard to resist?" Ruby rolled, turning into petals that swarmed Yang.

Another kick snapped Yang's head to the side. She followed it up with an explosion of force and flame.

It wasn't a fair fight, Ruby still didn't know anything about unarmed combat and her only weapon was too lethal to use properly, but it didn't need to be. Yang's blood pounded up as they continued; breaking furniture, shattering floorboards, and terrifying whichever people were paying attention; but she kept her fire quenched.

It wasn't a real fight; it was an argument with fists.

A punch showed the pain, the worry, that they each caused. A body slam was also a bear hug, wanting them to be close, but still wanting them to feel what it was like to be crushed. A throw's meaning was obvious. The weightlessness of being tossed away and the crash when you realized the person you through would always be there was gone.

It was like they were ten and fighting over something dumb like who deleted a save file or borrowing each other clothes returning them ripped. The only difference was this time it wasn't their room that was getting wrecked.

"What about all of the others? The camp you burned to death."

"They're the same as the ones on the ground right now."

Yang shattered a keg with a punch, pinning Ruby by her cloak.

Ruby split into five and forced her back with a quintuple kick.

"Why did they deserve that? You haven't killed any other Hunters, have you?"

"No! These were different. They aren't Hunter's, they're-"

More Grimm burst in; they were mercilessly slaughtered.

Yang stomped, sending a flaming shockwave to the door that tore them to ribbons.

Ruby pointed her finger at them, making their skulls explode like they were shot by a rifle.

Yang followed up by elbowing Ruby, continuing the brawl.

They fought and fought, screaming all of their hurts to each other, until the front of the party was completely destroyed and both were panting.

"Why, Yang?" Ruby vanished into a cloud of rose petals, reappearing with her legs wrapped around Yang's back and Yang's neck in a choke hold. "Why did you do it? Lie to me? Mess with your cult's heads? Slaughter people while they ran away from you?"

Yang's breath caught in her throat. "Because I'm a bad person, Ruby. I'm a bad, selfish jerk who's too scared to face up to how much pain she causes"

"You're not a bad person."

"Yes I am. How could you say that after everything I've done?"

"You… you were trying to do your best."

"Tell that to the people I messed up. Tell that to the families that're going to be broken because of me." Yang let her arms fall down, not fighting anymore. "The White Fang, the people in that camp, even if they were bad, I still hurt everyone else who knew them."

Ruby slid down, wrapping her arms around Yang from behind. "Am I a bad person, Yang?"

"No!" Yang spun, grabbing Ruby's shoulders. "You're… you're the best one of us, the only one who's really good."

"Y-Yang… I." ruby trembled in her hands, eyes glistening. "Everything bad you've done… I've done too. And… and it's so much worse."

"That's not true! It's-"

"Y-You took control of your cult, people who already worshiped you. I took control of all of the Hunters in Vale. I forced them to stop going after Anathema, to stop the investigation and the fighting. All so that you and Blaker would be safe."

"Ruby…"

"And… you've killed what, maybe a hundred people?"

"Something like that."

"I don't know how many I've killed. I don't think I ever will." Ruby balled her hands in Yang's hair. "The Hunters who I stopped… so many of them are in the hospital now because of how much that want to fight Anathema. Their cities, the people they're supposed to protect, I left them defenseless."

"That's not your fault."

"Yes it is! If all of the families that you hurt are your fault, then all of those deaths are mine."

Yang held Ruby tight.

"Should I be killed for what I've done, Yang? I almost did that to another Anathema, someone who had a much better reason."

Yang's fire vanished. All of her heat, all of her anger, doused in an instant.

"N-No, no you shouldn't."

"Then… then neither should you." Ruby looked into Yang's eyes, the bronze sparkes within her own glowing with an unearthly light. "If what we've done is so wrong, then we need to do as much as we can to make up for it."

"There's no way to make it right. Not for the people who could've been convinced to stop and are now dead… or for the people hurt by what happened."

"We need to try. Maybe the wounds will never heal, but that doesn't mean we stop. We keep going until life is better for as many people as we can help." Ruby's aura pulsed again. "I-I think that if we work together, all of us, I think we might be able to end the Grimm, all of them."

"End the…" Yang looked up, the rest of the world coming back into focus. They were still in the same building, the others either had their eyes glued to her or were trying to hide in a corner. There were still Grimm rampaging outside. "I think, there's something we could do right now."

Ruby perked up, glancing at the door.

An Ursa peeked in. Moments later, it exploded twice. It wouldn't be hard for the two of them to get the entire wedding to safety, even with Yang carrying Blake.

That night, a small green sun eclipsed the moon and the blackened sky became red.
 
Arguing while fighting each-other and casually slaughtering monsters. That is just such an Exalted thing to do.
 
This was everything I could have wanted and more

Yang being forced to stop holding up Ruby as "the only good one", Ruby actually listening for once, and the epic fist-fight with interspersed Grimm slaughter

If only poor Blake weren't unconscious right now, she'd probably be hugging Ruby for finally forcing it into Yang's head that she's not any better or worse than the rest of them

Weiss should be quite pleased with this development
 
It seems incredibly appropriate that RT released Yang's Volume 5 character short just now, and that it's about Yang teaching Ruby to fight hand-to-hand.

 
You have a really excellent style of writing, has anyone said?

I haven't heard that before and thank you. Figuring out when and how to weight different parts of a scene is high up on my list of skills I've been working on.

especially with those countless extras dying in the background while the heroes are being self-indulgent dramaqueens and ignore the goblin army overrunning a city to sulk and tell themselves they're the good guys

Tis true, though they did eventually figure that out. I'm not sure about telling themselves they were the good guys though.
 
Book 2 Chapter 2.7
Miracles of Ancient Wonder Book Two: Remnant

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Chapter 2.7

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Ruby opened her eyes with a yawn. Her throat was like sandpaper, her hair smelled like burning wood, and she was in… a hospital?

She blinked a couple of times, feeling around. The harsh lights, mediciney smell, and questionably soft bed confirmed it. But, she was still wearing her Huntress outfit and nothing felt wrong with her. No tight muscles, no sore bits, besides her throat, not even a headache.

"Morning sis," Yang called out from behind the curtains around her bed.

Ruby jumped up and threw them open. Yang was sitting backwards on a chair, her wings folded behind her.

Blake was also on a bed. She was so pale, almost like a ghost, and way more sweaty than anyone should be in such a chilly room.

"Yang, what happened? I remember fighting a ton of Grimm and then..."

"You passed out after the third wave."

"Have you been up since then?"

"Yep." Yang held her eyes closed, the slight shadow under them now obvious. "I'm not gonna let anyone just mess around in here until Blake wakes up. Don't know who might be a Grimm cultist."

"Would someone really go after her here?" It was a hospital! People don't do that!

"They poisoned everyone at the wedding just to hurt us." Yang rolled her shoulders. "I wouldn't put it past them."

"What?!"

"Yeah, all of the wine was posion. So, I'm gonna taste everything they give her to make sure it's not poisoned and also scaring the crap out of the doctors and nurses to make them tell the truth." Yang's eyes burned red, her pupils dancing with green flames.

Ruby giggled nervously. "Are you sure that's a good idea?"

Yang shrugged.

The possible futures appeared before her and the correct path was clear. "You should stop doing that and just be friendly."

Yang raised an eyebrow.

"I checked the future. Being nice to them makes everything work out better."

Yang turned to her mouth hanging open. "You can just see the future like that?"

"Uhhuh." Ruby nodded. "There's the long way, which takes a lot of research and is always really vague, and the short way, which has to be pretty specific."

"If you say so." Yang paused, pursing her lips. "So, what's my future then?"

Ruby took a deep breath and opened her eyes to that which would be. She dug deep into the threads, focusing on things that'd be happening pretty soon, like a year away at best.

She'd found out that just letting this sight go without looking deeper revealed things like "Yang's second child will become a Sorcerer". Which, okay, it was good to know that Yang'll live long enough to have two kids, but that really wasn't very useful when Ruby'd been trying to track her down.

As the answers appeared, Ruby gasped. "Okay, so… Let's start off with the good one. You're going to see a silver Anathema."

"A what?"

Ruby whispered. "The type of thing that Weiss is."

"Oh… that's good." Yang sighed. " It'd be nice to see her again."

"Moving on to the slightly less good.. You're gonna punch your mother in the face."

"Why?"

"I dunno." Ruby'd never gotten context from looking at things this way.

"Alright." Yang nodded, still smiling slightly. "That's not all that bad. So hit me with the worst."

"You're gonna blow up this city."

"What?!" Yang stood up, knocking the chair across the room. "Why? How? I wouldn't-"

After a moment of silence, Yang slumped to the ground. "Nevermind, I know how."

"Uhh, how then?" Ruby smiled as brightly as she could. "Because I really don't know how or why you'd do that."

"So, you can see the invisible Grimm, right?"

Ruby lit up the room with red, revealing a bunch of the tiny flies. "Yep. Nothing scary's around us right now."

"There's also this… energy that's floating around that I can feel." Yang moved her hand through the air very slowly. "It's really thick right now, but in other places it moves a lot."

"The rivers that exist in between cities, but never in them?"

"Of course you know what they are already."

"Eh, not really. I just listen to them and fix the harmony when they break, just sort of stitch them back together."

Yang gave her a blank stare.

"What?"

Her sister didn't move.

"What?!"

"You can fix them?"

"Yeah, I mean, I've only done it twice, but if something makes the river break, then I can stitch it back together." Ruby listened to the sounds of the world. The energy around them was so quiet she barely noticed it, but it was there.

"Stitch a song back together? I don't even-" Yang rubbed her temples. "Oh god, this must be what Blake feels like whenever I tell her how I do stuff."

"What's it like for you?"

"Well…" Yang held her hand out again. "It's sort of like having a bigger body. I can feel the energy out there like my hand can touch the wall."

She clenched her fist and pulled it back. "Then I grab ahold of it and twist it into whatever I want or… well, pour some of my own Aura into it and heat it up until it starts moving."

Ruby nodded, that sounded like what Petra had done to restart stalled parts of the lightning tower: pour energy into the pattern of the river until it began flowing. "That's what does it?"

"I did it a couple of times and once it's got enough, it keeps going by itself and then exploding… A lot."

"Like, blow up a building?"

"Like, blow up a city." Yang glanced out the window. "Did you hear about the mountain that got swallowed by a green fireball?"

"Yeaaaah." Ruby cringed.

"That was my first try. The second hasn't exploded yet."

"Yet?"

"I kinda built a spiky super villain tower in the middle of the woods where I tried it to control the energy. I thought that some sort of place for the energy to flow to would make it better."

"Is it going to explode?"

"I don't know; you're the one who can see the future."

She couldn't check it without knowing more about the tower though. "I think we have a bunch of places that we need to go to and also, you need to not do that to the city."

"So we can change the future?"

Ruby nodded. "If we know what's going to go wrong, then we can fix it before it happens."

"Gotcha… So I can't make the background energy work." Yang slumped over more.

"I wouldn't go that far." If she was right, then the other tower might be what they need. "I found a town with a different giant tower powered like this, so we just need to figure that out."

"Okay… I might regret asking this, but is Blake going to be okay?"

"Am I what?" A rasp came from the bed.

They were both next to her bed in an instant.

Blake stared at them, eyes unfocused. "Okay Weiss, you can come out in the nurse dress now."

"What?" Ruby quirked her head to the side.

"Or is this the doctor scene? There weren't two friends here for that one." Blake frowned, mumbling. "I should remember this, just re-read it last week."

"Blake, this isn't a dream." Yang grabbed her hand.

She squinted, looking at Yang very carefully, "But… your wings're back and…"

She turned to Ruby. "You're… How're you here? Weiss said you were a couple of days out… and she isn't coming out to surprise me… What happened? How long have I been asleep?"

"We won," Yang said, smiling. "Last night, we won and then Ruby showed up."

"How?" Blake drew a bunch of lines in the air with her free hand. "You did the 'no one can find us' thing didn't you?"

"What thing?" Ruby looked at Yang.

"I made it look like we were taking every possible path to the place we were going."

"Oh." Suddenly a lot of Ruby's problems over the past few months made sense. "Well it worked until I tied Bumblebee to your current location and then drove along the shortest path."

Blake groaned, letting her head fall to the side. "I'm going back to sleep before you two give me more of a headache."

Yang chuckled, patting Blake's leg. "Sure."

After a minute of badly pretending to sleep, Blake rolled back over. "I'm assuming everything's alright since we're not in the woods."

"It's…" Ruby slowly turned to Yang. "Are we good or are things gonna be weird?"

Yang rapped her knuckles against Ruby's shoulder. "We're good."

"What happened?" Blake asked.

"We fought a bunch," Ruby said.

"Boom." Yang threw a slow motion punch to Ruby's cheek.

Ruby giggled. "Yeah."

"And the Grimm cult?" Blake asked.

'Grimm cult?' Ruby mouthed the words back to Yang.

"Very, very dead," Yang said.

"Did we get anything useful out of them? We can't just sit around waiting."

"Blake, I love you, but let's save that stuff for when you're back on your feet." Yang pulled Blake into a hug. "There's a lot that we all need to talk about."

"Yeah." Ruby sighed. "I'm still trying to figure out which things I know you don't know and how important each of them is and… yeah."

"Mmh." Yang nodded. "Same here and I bet things back at Beacon are even crazier."

"It sounds pretty normal according to Penny." Ruby pulled out her her scroll. She had ten new messages.

"Who?"

"A girl from Atlas that I met after you two… ran away. She's gonna be fighting in the tournament." Ruby opened the first message and froze.

"What is it, sis?"

"Uhh, Blake, how up to moving do you feel?" Ruby bit her lip and quickly checked on the city's near future. It was going to have a massive economic boom and also have better walls than before. Those weren't very useful.

Blake raised an eyebrow. "Uhh, I could probably head out tomorrow."

"Are you sure you'll be alright?" Yang asked.

"I think the worst of it is over and I can move through the pain." Blake clenched a fist in front of herself. "Why would we need to move so soon?"

Ruby turned the picture to them. "We need to get out of the city and visit Yang's villain tower pretty fast. Not like, drop everything fast since airships take a while to get going, but…"

~~~​

Weiss stared at her scroll, her breakfast a long forgotten memory. She'd been checking up on the morning news and a particular image was on the front page of every site. No matter what the paper was supposed to cover, it needed to talk about this.

A green fireball floated over a city like a new sun with a bright red sky as a backdrop.

Ruby'd found them earlier than she expected and now everyone knew exactly where the three most important Anathema were. There was no doubt about it and drawing the military to somewhere else was impossible. The best she could do would be to make them delay the attack slightly.

They also hadn't contacted the extra phone she'd prepared. Blake might've not understood the instructions, but that would go against everything Weiss knew about how criminals communicated without being caught. To be fair, that mostly consisted of Atlas military manuals and her intuition about how others would do the same.

Weiss took a deep breath. This wasn't a catastrophe, even if it caused her a lot of trouble. There were other plans she could enact to make sure they got out safely.

Her next dreams to Blake and Yang would need to be more descriptive, as would the one for Ruby. If she was lucky, they'd have a day's notice about the attack. Assuming they actually messaged her, she'd be able to provide so much more. So long as she gave proper warning, they should be able to get away without a fight. If it was possible for Winter to be in charge, then it may be even easier, but she couldn't count on such fortune without General Ironwood's assistance.

She let another part of herself focus on planning and turned her attention to Pyrrha and Nora as they walked into the dining hall with an unfamiliar girl following. She looked like she was from Southern Vale or Vaccuo, dark skin and light green hair, despite wearing a Haven uniform. She'd also heaped more food onto her tray than Nora had on hers.

"Hello." Pyrrha waved, paused before she sat down. "Is this a bad time?"

"No, I'm fine." Weiss put her scroll away and turned to the trio. "And you are?"

"Emerald." She held out a hand, smiling brightly. "Nora's told me a lot about you."

"Weiss." She shook it. "Are you here for the tournament?"

Emerald frowned, grip slightly tightening. "We were, but our team leader had an accident. She's still getting used to her prosthetics."

"I'm sorry."

"It's not your fault." Emerald shrugged as she sat down. There was a very slight hesitation in her speech, too small for a normal person to notice.

"It's still unfortunate and I'm sorry that a fellow Huntress would have to go through that." Weiss offered, keeping a very close eye on the girl.

"There're more important things than tournaments." No hesitation that time.

"Exactly." Nora popped up between them. "I was talking to Emerald and Mercury, he's her partner, and I thought that the two of you could be unfortunately non-tournament buddies."

"After speaking with them, I also thought you might have a lot to talk about." Pyrrha followed up, which changed everything.

Nora's silliness was thoughtful, even if it really wasn't how Weiss would want to spend her time, but Pyrrha's opinion on the matter was very different. They still hadn't found anyone else she could truly trust regarding their real plans or secrets. While a girl from another school would need a lot of vetting, she could also expand their influence much further.

"I'll take both of your words for it." Weiss smiled at Emerald. "How're you finding Beacon?"

"It's a little colder than I expected, but the warmth of the people makes up for it." Emerald sat down, matching the smile.

"It is a cliffside castle, but I never noticed any temperature issues."

"Aren't you from Atlas? I'd expect it to be a little too warm for you."

"It's…" Weiss drew out the word. "Comfortable. Warmer than home, but that's not bad."

Emerald nodded, starting to work through her food.

"Though, I will admit that my room's a bit too cold now. One body's worth of heat isn't enough." Weiss wove an added meaning into her words for Emerald and Pyrrha. 'Nor the presence of just one person, despite my team's current state.'

Emerald's eyebrows moved very slightly up.

"You could turn the heat." Nora chimed in, between pancakes. "Or you could come join us for a sleepover!"

"Maybe this weekend." Weiss grinned. "If, you can recite the natural forms of energy along with their associations from memory for me."

"I can do it!"

"What are the aspects of the sun and moon?" Weiss met Emerald's eyes, not giving any special expression. The girl's eyes widened slightly, but she didn't emote either.

"Well that's simple."

"Separated by time of day and phase, respectively."

"I… Ummm…" Nora groaned, faceplanting onto her pancakes. "Rabble, rabble, stupid energy."

Emerald rolled her eyes in a way only Weiss could see, then raised an eyebrow.

"I've been tutoring Nora in sorcery." Weiss took a sip of her lukewarm coffee. "Have you chosen your specialization yet?"

"Honestly, I'm torn between martial arts and sorcery." Emerald shrugged. "It seems really useful, but also… difficult."

"It requires more dedication than any of the other disciplines, but is as rewarding as it is challenging." Weiss conjured a small ice statue in the center of the table, then made it dance. "The potential is endless." 'Much like many others sources of power that are reviled.'

"Hmm." Emerald leaned closer, watching intently. "Seems so."

"I could give you a more in depth explanation this weekend."

"That'd be great! Where should I meet you?"

"The fountain at sundown on Saturday." It would be easiest for them to speak at night. "I also suspect you'll get more out of it if you come by yourself."

"I don't think any of my teammates would be interested." The very slight hesitation was there again. Considering how much Pyrrha was beaming, it really was imperceptible to normal people.

Once more, Weiss had to lament the lack of Blake's presence. Yang's as well, but Blake would be the more useful of the two for what she was doing.

"It'll just be the two of us then." Normally, she'd ask for Emerald's number now, to make sure it worked, but that hesitation and her enthusiasm was… odd. It shouldn't be this easy. Maybe it was paranoia, but she couldn't risk not trusting her instincts on such a dangerous proposal.

The military had some programs to track what was sent through scrolls, which she now had too. She merely needed to 'forget' to charge her scroll and ask for Emerald's later.

"Alright," Emerald set her fork down, most of her food was already gone. "I guess we'll talk about more then."

"Indeed." Weiss caught Pyrrha's eyes. "Though, I do need to handle some other tasks this morning." 'Check the news, I need to work on it.'

Pyrrha nodded.

"Nora."

Nora brightened up.

"Office hours on Friday. We need to see how you do with Dust crystals."

Nora took a deep breath, then nodded.

"Emerald," Weiss paused. "I'll see you this weekend."

The girl nodded.

Weiss picked up her tray and headed out. As soon as she was away, she checked her special phone.

There was already a message from Winter.

She couldn't help smiling as she made her way to her office.
 
So... everyone vs Team RBY? The everyone will probably win, actually, seeing as none of the three will fight with everything they have. Really their best bet is to split and run. They can travel fast, can't be tracked easily, and it's better than getting overwhelmed and killed by enemies they're unwilling to fight.
 
Book 2 Chapter 2.i
Miracles of Ancient Wonder Book Two: Remnant

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Chapter 2.i

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Calmness, stillness, emptiness: she repeated these again and again as she waited through the ocean of unease. Her false limbs took on her own feelings, remaining in the shape that she had created, rather than expanding to feed. They rumbled slightly with the urge to lash out and inspire a panic, but they did not know true hunger. A different urge dwelled within the depths of her soul, a power stolen, but incomplete. The Fall Maiden's soul. It wanted, no needed, the missing pieces.

Compared to the depth of that pool, the Grimm would have to be sated by the public.

Anathema, curses, infiltrators: whispers of each surrounded her as she arrived at the center of the worry. The depths of the ocean, the whirlpool of fear, was Beacon Academy.

Cinder stepped off of the shuttle smiling. She'd worn one of her older dresses, a red and black piece with dark stockings. A red scarf completed the outfit, while also covering the most unsightly of her cybernetics. The platform had a small crowd surrounding it and the students who had been present for the attack were immediately obvious.

Their breath caught in their throats and their eyes grew wide. Some reached for their weapons and others looked for the nearest door. She took a deep breath, drinking in the fear while it lasted. As soon as they saw the age of the girl whose face she stole, they relaxed. She was too old to be the Girl in Red.

One of the boys stared at her, squinting like he was deep in thought and rubbing his chin with his tail.

"Hello, Sun." Cinder said, walking over. Her voice was no longer her own, instead it was the closest replication that the Atlas machine managed. The illusion would make it sound proper to him, but the true sound grated on her ears.

"Do I know you? You look… familiar."

"We've spared last semester. I tripped you with your own clone."

His eyes widened. "Cinder? Really? I heard you were still in the hospital."

She narrowed her eyes.

He cringed back and gave her two thumbs up. "You're... Not too different? Still looking good?"

"Having your face burned and then grafted will do that." It wasn't even a lie, she'd barely recognize herself in a mirror at first. The appearance of her body double at Haven was so much better than what remained. If only a woman were more intelligent. Someone willing to main her own throat for the sake of consistency was hard to come by. She hadn't even asked Lady Salem for a blessing in return, the fool.

Sun hissed, looked down. "Sorry. I, uhh… Are you all still gonna fight?"

Cinder flexed her hand. "I'm not sure I'll be ready in time, but that's no reason to leave my teammates alone."

"Heh, yeah…" He chuckled. "That's what a good leader would do."

"Exactly." Though she rarely was on campus, even she had heard about the leader of team SSSN's frequently delinquency. "I do hope that your team is successful in your battles."

"Thanks, I just wish I was more successful figuring out… Ahh, never mind."

"What else are you trying to accomplish?"

He leaned back and forth, exaggeratedly thinking. "Alright, so, I've been trying to find out about the Faunus Anathema that was at Beacon."

"Blake Belladonna." Cinder could not be more thankful that the spell masked her tone.

"Yeah."

"Why not ask her former teammate?"

He scratched the side of his neck. "I mean... I just found out that they were a thing from one of her friends, along with the other Anathema too, and she's still hung up about it. Just going up to someone and asking, 'Hey, so I hear your ex is a demon' is kinda… rude, don't you think?"

It would be rude. It would probably annoy her. It would allow for many other possibilities. "I think that I would want closure and someone to speak with."

"Really?"

"It would be a deep pain to be deceived like that. Talking about it would help."

"Huh…"

"Emerald, one of my teammates, knows her." Technically that was the truth. "I could have her introduce you."

"Sweet!" Sun lept into the air. "You know, you're a lot nicer than everyone says."

Cinder very slowly blinked, ending in a glare.

"I'm gonna go now."

She watched him, not moving until he was out of sight. Perhaps, he would prove useful. But, there were far more important pieces to check up on.

~~~​

Cinder slid her key into the room they'd been assigned and threw the door open, making it slam into the wall.

"Mercury how many times-" Emerald stood up from a desk, fist raised. "Wait, Cinder?!"

Emerald's face flickered from a bright smile to sudden realization. Cinder smirked as she slunk back.

"I'm sorry." The girl couldn't meet her eyes. "I didn't know you'd be coming so soon and Mercury is... Mercury.."

"Don't be concerned." Cinder closed the door behind her. Emerald leaned on her chair, smile returning.

Emerald looked at her arms. "Are you… better?"

"I'm in control, but that isn't important at the moment." Cinder slowly approached. "Tyrian has failed and our mission is now that much more vital."

"Can't say I'm surprised he couldn't pull it off. How much groveling did he do?"

"None. He's dead."

Emerald paused. "Oh."

"Do not forget the stakes at hand, for both Ozpin and Miss Schnee will surely do the same if you're caught." Cinder laid a hand on her shoulder.

"Right… right," Emerald whispered to herself.

"How has your task been progressing?"

"One of her friends introduced us and I'm meeting with her this weekend to 'go over the basics of sorcery'."

"Good." Cinder smiled; Emerald's eyes practically sparkled. "I'll await your success."

A gagging sound came from the left.

Cinder turned to the girl laying on one of the beds, seemingly ignoring them as she played with her scroll. "And you, Neo? Have you gotten into their system yet?"

Neo raised an arm and stuck her thumb down.

Cinder ran a fingernail along a desk, splitting the wood. "Why not?"

Neo rolled her eyes and stood up, pointing at Beacon's main tower through the window. She walked a hand up the side of her scroll, mimed typing, and shook her head.

"How disappointing." Cinder took a deep breath. That would be something else that she'd need to do herself because Mercury and Emerald also knew nothing about computers. "Change your focus to finding any of their hidden rooms. The campus used to be a fortress, there should be some hidden passage to the underground vaults."

Neo fished around her jacket pockets while the heat in the room grew. As it reached its peak, she pulled out three set of keys and opened a map on her scroll. The girl pointed to three parts of the tower in order. One was near the top, the second on the ground floor, and the third slightly underground.

Cinder glared at Neo and loudly rapped a heel against the ground. With each beat, keeping control of her arms became that much more difficult due to Neo. Though the girl looked normal, even bored, her true feelings were obvious to the Grimm. "Redouble your efforts. We must find a path down that is not trapped."

She wouldn't put it past Ozpin to have several false routes down with enough defenses to trap unwitting thieves.

Neo seemed to meekly accept Cinder's glare, but her roiling emotions revealed her true intentions. Cinder thrust a hand out and grabbed hold of her, arm extending to several feet long and shattering the illusion. The girl's were were pure white as her location was revealed.

As Cinder turned to Emerald, she smiled. "Bring her with you, hidden from sight. To properly ignite the tinder, we need definitive proof of her true nature."

"Right." Emerald nodded. "With both of us, I should be able to get ahold of her scroll and… and then..."

Cinder briefly closer her eyes, letting Neo go and returning her arm to a normal length. "Insert the chip I gave you and run the file when prompted. Also, leave several bugs behind in her room."

"We're not going there." Emerald looked away. "She wanted to meet up on campus."

"We need this information as soon as possible and we have no idea . Find a way this weekend."

"I don't know how I'll convince her this fast."

Cinder pursed her lips. "How would you describe Weiss Schnee?"

Emerald looked away. "Umm… Confident. Powerful. Has a way with words."

"Anything else?"

"Isolated and lonely."

"In that case, finding yourself in her room should be trivial." Cinder glided over to her and laid a hand on Emerald's shoulder.

Cinder pulled back, leaving only a single finger. She slowly ran it from the outside of Emerald's shoulder to the collar of her shirt. "She's been without her teammates for months."

The girl's lips trembled, her breath held. She gasped when the finger moved to her skin. "She's been without companionship for months. So much so that it is obvious to not only yourself, but fools like Sun Wukong as well."

Cinder ran the back of her nail up Emerald's neck, feeling her heart beat faster and faster. Her pupils dilated as Chinder raised her chin. She held it there, letting Emerald gaze up at her.

"I… I'm not like…"

"Emerald." Cinder brought her thumb up, "Don't lie to me."

"I… I can't, not if I don't-" Emerald flinched away as Cinder pulled her hand back, obsidian nails shining in the light.

"I does not matter whether or not you are interested in her. You've found feelings that can be used against her." Cinder grabbed her chin again and turned Emerald's head back. "You have your looks, you have your skills, and you have your Semblance. You will exploit any weakness of hers however you can. The feelings you evoke, the type of relationship that you pretend to want, neither matter."

"Y-Yes, ma'am." Emerald tried to look away.

"Don't dissapoint me, Emerald." Cinder turned away. Emerald's abilities made her ideal for such a task, but her personality was an issue. Mercury would have been delighted at the thought of seducing someone, only to destroy them later. If only he had any ability to be charming.

The door behind her slammed open and Mercury stepped in. "Guess who just kicke-"

A glance over her shoulder silenced him.

"Oh shit." Mercury closed the door and bowed his head. "Cinder, I, uhh, I finally got a match with Nikos."

"And?"

"Polarity, has to be." He held up a leg. "Nothing else would move metal much."

"It was that obvious?"

"Nope." He pulled up the pant leg, revealing his prosthetic. Mercury tapped halfway up the shin. "Slight nudges from here down, just enough to throw me off balance."

"And have you discovered any of the other combatants' Semblances?"

"Uhh." He dropped his head. "I've got a few."

"And how many will make it past the first round?"

"Maybe two or three."

"Are they all on the same team?"

"No."

"Then they're of no use to us. The doubles round and the final round are all that matter." She pushed past him. "All three of you need to work harder."

"Cinder." Emerald stepped forward. "Where are you going?"

"There are pawns which need to be placed before our first move." There were a number of items that should have been smuggled into Beacon at this point. "And the remaining White Fang require a firm hand."

She allowed spines to erupt from her knuckles. "Hopefully, Roman has been less... disappointing."

Returning her arm back to 'normal', Cinder left for the main airship dock.
 
So this plot is still happening then

And now only Weiss is here to deal with it

There are so many waus this could go
 
"I… I can't, not if I don't-" Emerald flinched away as Cinder pulled her hand back, obsidian nails shining in the light.

"I does not matter whether or not you are interested in her. You've found feelings that can be used against her." Cinder grabbed her chin again and turned Emerald's head back. "You have your looks, you have your skills, and you have your Semblance. You will exploit any weakness of hers however you can. The feelings you evoke, the type of relationship that you pretend to want, neither matter."

Does she not think Weiss would realize this? Emerald's semblance is good, but enough for a relationship?
 
Does she not think Weiss would realize this? Emerald's semblance is good, but enough for a relationship?

This Weiss is no kind of fool. The only way Emerald could really pull anything serious on her would be if Weiss were to Limit Break. Especially given how Lunars tend towards high Wits and Willpower; there's just too many things they need based on such not to have them up, and Weiss's character is already of a type for those two traits before you get into this Exalted version of her.
 
Oh man, I'm actually kinda amazed how badly Cinder is misreading Weiss here; It's not a question of whether Emerald fails here, but how much of the game she gives away while doing so.

Hell, given this is an Exalted cross, I wouldn't be surprised Emerald somehow ends up failing so badly she gets outright turned as an asset.
 
Hell even in canon, Emerald is the one we're all looking at to pull a heel-face turn

Throwing her at this Weiss can only speed that up
 
On the one hand, Cinder is unrepentantly a villain here.

On the other hand, she's still fabulous. Sort of.

On the other other hand, she's just thinking about Sun what we all are.

As for me? I've got my fingers crossed for an Emerald conversion, 'cause you just threw your cute minion away at the social/admin Lunar.
 
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