Arnold pulled out the next volume as everyone returned from either the kitchens, or, for those who were sickened by the flashback of Blake in the last viewing, the bathrooms. It was almost lunchtime in the Arnold , at least according to the window illusion and the clock, and there was time for two or three more viewings before then. As such, everyone only had light snacks, and drinks, since lunch was bound to be a heavier affair.
"So… What's next?" asked Blake.
"An alternate Remnant," said Arnold .
"What a surprise," said Qrow sarcastically.
"One where magic is still widely practiced," added Arnold.
"Magic never existed in Remnant," said Weiss.
Ozpin, Ironwood, Glynda, and Qrow began to sweat, while Raven burst into laughter.
"What?" asked Weiss.
"Magic exists, you just need to know where to look," said Raven.
Weiss and her friends began to talk excitedly, and Raven cast a glance to Ozpin and Qrow. The two gulped, and unbeknownst to them, Winter noticed the look.
"I suppose seeing is believing," said Arnold .
Arnold slipped in the volume, and the lights went down…
…
There was a commotion in a forest in rural Sanus, near a village and shrine.
"It's Jaune Arc! Look out!"
A large net shot out from the forest, and was torn apart from within. The creature within turned out to be a young man with long black hair, with a black gambeson jacket, and blue trousers. What made him stand apart from other boys though, were his bare feet, hands with sharp nails, longer canines, and the pair of dog ears and blue eyes.
"Whoa, is Jaune a faunus?" asked Nora, "He looks pretty good with black hair."
"It does make him look… edgier," said Pyrrha.
"I like the faunus features," said Yang, "It gives him a more… primal look. No offense, Blake."
"He could pounce on me any day," said Velvet before Blake could say anything.
Blake nearly choked on her water.
"Before you begin… fantasizing, perhaps you should pay more attention," said Weiss as she pointed to the screen.
The young man, Jaune, merely smiled cockily as he descended from the air, and he relished the fear in people's eyes. Villagers with lassos, and spears with ropes slung their weapons into the air with the hopes of capturing him, but Jaune merely spun midair and brushed off their weapons.
"Wait, is Jaune a bad guy in this one?" asked Sun.
"Worried he'll stab you?" asked Raven.
Pyrrha, Ruby, and their teams flinched at the suggestion, as everyone else sans Raven got uneasy.
"Yeah, but not just me. Any of us," said Sun.
Jaune leapt about until he arrived at his destination: a shrine. He crashed through the roof, and there, surrounded by braziers burning incense, was a stone. It was a ruby, blood red in color, hanging from a silver chain. It was cut such that even a small amount of light made it glow a multitude of colors. Jaune covered his nose to dull the smell of the incense, and moved to claim his prize. He plucked the gem from the stand, and his blood pumped.
"This power… It's incredible!"
"That gem," began Ozpin, "There's something… wrong with it."

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jaune arc multiverser
Randoma collection of fanfaction stories collected from writers who no longer produce their work. I collected it and changed it a little. WARNING!! I NOT OWN ANYTHING IN THIS STORY