Vale, the once great city was now bathed in fire, littered with the corpses of the fallen, and the cries of the wounded filled the air. One Faunus looked up and saw a white light erupt from the sky.
"An angel…" he wheezed.
"Nope," Ironwood shook his head, "Flares, lots and lots of flares."
"Seems like a waste don't you think?" Glynda asked.
"A little excessive I agree," Ironwood nodded.
The blood flowing into the sewers took form and spelled out: "JauneSing."
Another appeared in they sky, "An angel!" a young boy looked from his bedroom window.
"They're angels!" one man propped up against some debris watched as another appeared.
"We have come for you!" Ironwood spoke into several microphones, "We are the righteous soldiers of the angel of death! And tonight the world below shall know judgment!" Ironwood was inside a glass car being carried by a helicopter. While behind him was an entire armada of helicopters, "Vale is guilty! The heathens are guilty! You are all now sentenced…to your death! Death! Death! Death! Death! I can offer you my pity, but forgiveness? NEVER! Now, prepare to be purged from the earth! Mowed down like grass, crushed like bugs!"
Ironwood descended into insane laughter, while across the sky a zeppelin was approaching.
"Wow," Ironwood gasped, "I am clearly off my rocker."
"Just a little bit," Ozpin stared wide eyed at the screen.
"This brings back memories," Ghira had a flashback to his childhood when Faunus were hunted for no reason other than just being Faunus.
"Who knew?" Adam chuckled, "That kid can really put on quite a show when his heart is in it."
"Major!" Ghira approached, "Major, this is dangerous! Please, won't you come back inside?"
"Doctor?" Adam looked over to Ghira, "Is the special project ready?"
"Yessir," Ghira nodded, "It has been prepared precisely to your specifications. I should remind you it is untested, and extremely risky."
"Of course, doctor," Adam returned to look at the carnage, "This is most splendid news."
"Well," Ghira smiled, "It is an outstanding specimen."
"Adequate work Doc," Blake deadpanned.
Ghira shifted from joy to anger, "It's not like you've done any work idiot!"
Blake shook with anger, "I've done plenty of work! I was watching Ruby attack the Goodwitch house and everything!"
"Wait what?!" Ruby jumped, "Aw come on, I wanna see that!"
"Considering you're not with them now," Yang began, "I don't think you do."
Ruby half pouted/half agreed.
"Who am I experimenting on?" Ghira asked.
"Oh," Ghira backed away, "Yes."
"ACHTUNG!" Adam announced, "All units, equip your ultraviolet battlements, and prepare to muster!"
The White Fang soldiers on the ground began putting on black gas masks with red lenses.
"Muster the battalion!" they chanted, "Muster the battalion!"
On the other side, Ironwood's helicopters landed unloading his soldiers. A white army with rifles and shields, they formed a phalanx while the White Fang stood across from them with their weapons at the ready.

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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