A/N:

Hey guys, this is my new project that I shall be working on in conjunction with This War of Mine. This is more of a test chapter to see if you guys like it. If you guys enjoy what's here so far, then awesome, I'll post more at later dates. Now I have a few things that need to be covered here, so before we get started, please bear with me.

First and foremost, there will be no aspects or elements from the Xenoverse games. The only thing I have taken from them is Chronoa, the Supreme Kai of Time, and I've changed her role to fit the story.

I try and avoid making OCs if possible, but here it was necessary. There will be two important OCs in this story, and I am trying my absolute best to attempt developing them properly and making them likeable. Please let me know how I do on this. I understand if OC's aren't your thing, but please bear with me this chapter. I want to see if I established them well.

This story will be primarily RWBY-Centric, meaning that it follows Ruby, Weiss, Blake and Yang respectively. Dragon Ball characters like Goku and Vegeta will make their grand appearance later on in the story, so don't think I've thrown them aside. That being said, if its not your cup of tea, that's completely fine.

Also, the editors or beta readers for this story are Doomguy914 and Cruzerblade. They have both put in an absurd amount of effort, so a huge thanks to them for doing this for me. Without further ado, here is my latest story.


Chapter One: Divine Intervention

Being the Supreme Kai for Universe Thirteen was suffering.

"My goodness, for a Supreme Kai, you are truly incapable of thinking coherently. Not only that, but you are incredibly distracting! Can't you see I'm playing an important chess match over here? I'm trying to decide whether or not I should blow up a planet this century."

"There isn't going to be a planet to destroy if the universe doesn't exist! Zeno has just erased Universes eighteen, seventeen and sixteen! Do you realize what this means!?" the small pink Kai cried indignantly. The God of Destruction lazily leaned back in his chair, not even bothering to turn his head to answer her question. He merely shrugged, rolling his eyes in clear disinterest.

"I don't see how that's my problem."

Chronoa paced back and forth incessantly when she had heard the news from Universe Thirteen's angel, Luna. Apparently, Zeno had started erasing the weaker universes over the past fifty years and she hadn't even realized! Now, out of the supposed eighteen universes, only fifteen remained! The fact of the matter was, Zeno had suddenly changed his mind about having so many universes, so he decided to chisel away at the weaker ones until he had a certain number left! What that number was, she didn't know.

Zeno had the attention span of a five-year-old, despite being the oldest entity in existence, his actions mirrored a frustrated child!

Worst thing was, Universe Thirteen was one of the weaker universes of the former eighteen, and they were definitely in line to be erased! Thankfully, Zeno seemed to be erasing them after observing them for a couple of decades. She was informed by Luna that Zeno now had his sights set on thirteen, through fifteen. What was she supposed to do!? Solaris was too busy playing chess with himself for the past millennia to notice that their universe was going to be erased!

"Do you hear me Solaris!? We are next in-line to kick the dust! What are we going to do?!" Chronoa cried, knocking the God's chessboard off the table. He grumbled irritably before motioning to Luna to fix the mess. A quick tap of her staff had the chess board back up and reverting to how it was moments before. "We can't just sit around and wait to get erased! We need to do something!"

Turning his attention away from his precious game, he ran a hand through his dark brown, trimmed hair. His divine golden eyes zeroed in on the Supreme Kai, annoyance burning throughout his human form. He crossed his legs, his wine colored pants shifting as he did so. His God of Destruction attire did get rather tiring to wear all the time, but according to Luna, he had no choice but to wear it. Besides, it grew on him, and in the places he visited, it had become a symbol of fear and respect. He couldn't help but love that.

"Why don't you stop flapping your gums and think of something then? You're the Supreme Kai, do your job and think up a solution," the Destruction God replied lazily, his primary focus maintained on his chess game. What made a good fighter was not just his power, but his intellect as well. Despite his angel Luna, constantly nagging him to continue his training towards learning the ability to move his body without conscious thought, he was determined to not only be the strongest God of Destruction, but the smartest.

"You inconsiderate jerk! You're supposed to be helping me!" Chronoa practically screamed. "We are supposed to maintain the balance in our Universe! How can we do that when we are about to be erased!? Zeno is probably watching us right now and gauging our mortal power level! We are weaker than Universe Nine for goodness sake!"

"Why is it my problem that our universe's mortal level is so low? I'm a God of Destruction, I destroy, you create. That is how this works, remember?"

"We wouldn't be having this problem if you didn't go and destroy all the promising planets that had powerful populations on them!"

"I only destroy planets that have races on them that were getting ready to wage war against any other planet that so much as looked at them the wrong way! I will not allow such sensitive races to belong in our universe. I am meant to keep the balance, and that's what I am doing!" Solaris argued, growling in frustration. "I don't blow up planets without having good reason to do so."

"Oh yeah?" Chronoa scoffed. "What about four hundred years ago when you blew up a planet because they didn't know what chess was!"

"I was having a bad day! Besides, who doesn't know what chess is!?"

"You don't blow up planets for not knowing what a stupid game is!"

"It was one time!" Solaris roared, having lost his patience with the Kai. She seemed determined to get on his bad side today, but she knew despite how angry he got, he could never touch her. If she died, he died too. Solaris always cursed that ridiculous rule, and wondered who had come up with such a laughable exploit.

"That's my problem! One time is too many!"

"Then fix it."

"I am trying!" Chronoa retorted angrily. "But so far, I haven't been able to come up with anything, so I'm asking you two for help!"

"Children!" the angel cut-in with an authoritative tone. Solaris and Chronoa immediately shut their mouths as Luna, the angel of Universe thirteen decided to participate in the conversation, seeing as these two seemed to have trouble getting along whenever they talked. It always devolved into shouting matches or eventually boiled down to who could insult the other better. It was a shame Chronoa couldn't spend more time with the other Kais, opting instead to try and get along with Solaris. A proper relationship between a God of Destruction and their Supreme Kai was bound to project a good image for their Universe. However, it was a work in progress.

"How about we calm down and think through this logically? Surely shouting at each other isn't going to solve our problem."

Solaris sighed, taking a few moments to dismiss his growing anger with the Supreme Kai. Chronoa merely huffed and turned away while Solaris turned to Luna. Sometimes, the God found himself strangely fascinated at how similar Luna looked to Vados of Universe Six. The most obvious difference is how Luna didn't have her hair tied up and opted to have it loose. Her long silver hair flowed all the way down her back and down to the back of her knees. She had a few strands that hung over her forehead, but never quite covered her eyes.

He understood that all angels were children of the Grand Priest, and therefore brothers and sisters, but there were some angels that looked vastly different.

"Alright, what do you suppose we do then? We can't just improve our mortal level to stand on even ground with the other Universes. Especially when Universe Eleven has Jiren. I can't understand how Belmod can take playing second fiddle to a mortal in the very realm he governs. Doesn't make any sense to me," Solaris stated, returning his attention to the chess board and moving another piece. Chronoa sighed and took a seat opposite to him, resting her head in her hands. She was distraught no doubt, and certainly didn't want to be erased. Solaris didn't either, but he was a logical realist. He didn't see a way of producing warriors strong enough to keep them from being victims of Zeno's boredom.

"I don't want to be erased…" she moaned. Solaris rolled his eyes while Luna cleared her throat.

"May I make a suggestion?" the angel stated, drawing both Solaris and Chronoa's attention. Solaris motioned for her to go ahead. "Perhaps we should ask some of the stronger warriors from the other universes, to lend their aid in supplying us the necessary components to birth our own strong warriors? Judging by the rate Zeno has been erasing the other universes, we should have enough time to raise our average enough to be acceptable."

Solaris and Chronoa exchanged looks, each seemed to be considering the idea. Luna looked pleased with her suggestion, seeing as both of them seemed to be liking the idea the more they thought about it. They only had a handful of habitable planets in their universe, and Zeno judged the power scale by how strong those collective planets were. If they could make at least one of their inhabitable planets stand out by a wide margin, they should be able to avoid getting erased!

"That just might work!" Chronoa exclaimed, shooting out of her seat in excitement. Solaris nodded his head in agreement.

"This idea is plausible. We would have to convince the other deities to cooperate. I know for a fact we shouldn't bother with Universe Eleven, but we might as well try," the Destruction God added lazily. It was at this moment, that Luna, decided to weigh in on the conversation more than she had intended, seeing as she was quite fond of the universe she was helping rule over. She did not desire to see it erased by Zeno.

"You should avoid asking Universe Seven or Nine, seeing as they were stated to have the lowest mortal power average, aside from us, fourteen and fifteen of course. Although, if we have no other choice, they might be our last option if everyone else refuses us," Luna intervened once again. Chronoa rubbed her hands together in an attempt to psyche herself up for what seemed like a strenuous task. How was she going to convince the other Supreme Kais and Gods to help them? The universes weren't exactly known to be friendly towards one another, especially when Zeno was playing his role as the Omni-King.

"While this idea could work, I'm more worried about the ethics of these actions. We are going to look pathetic asking the other Universes for help. I will be ridiculed by the other gods for trying to leech off them. Avoid talking to the other Gods and their Angels, and go directly to the Kai's," Solaris suggested, turning his attention to Chronoa. She let out a nervous laugh at his statement.

"Yeah, you do have a point there. We do seem rather desperate. Those other Gods aren't exactly known for their generosity."

"Do make sure you take care when travelling, dear," Luna smiled sweetly, causing Chronoa to sigh in understanding. Looks like she would be the one to carry out this task.

"I suppose that means I'm the one going?" Chronoa asked, only to receive two nods. She exhaled dramatically, preparing herself for the road ahead.

"Okay, wish me luck!" She closed her eyes and focused, phasing out of existence in a few short seconds. Solaris mumbled something under his breath as he moved another piece, ending the game via checkmate. He stood up and turned to Luna, shoving his hands in his pockets as the two walked across the their sacred planet, where only Kais and Gods could visit. For a mortal to ever set foot here would be considered blasphemy to Solaris.

"Be honest with me Luna, you've trained me and been my loyal guide for as long as I can remember. Do we have any chance of survival? I don't want to give myself false hope," Solaris asked. Luna remained silent for a while, as she floated beside her God of Destruction. She had come to form a very tight bond with Solaris, despite his outlook on mortals. He took his job seriously when the moment called for it, and more often than not, he was more than ready to make important decisions without her guidance. He only really neglected his job when there wasn't much that called for his attention. She could appreciate his growth and maturity since he had ascended to Godhood. He didn't go out looking for trouble like some other gods they knew.

However, his disdain for mortals had grown over the many millenia. He didn't like them, and never got on well with the them when the rare occasion demanded he do so. He didn't view them as important, or that they were worth his time. He was a rather lazy god, but very intelligent. He only destroyed when absolutely necessary.

"While Chronoa is an obvious klutz of a Supreme Kai, she is very talented when it comes to convincing people. However, the nature of the other Universes are not so simple. I do not see us receiving any help from universes with higher mortal levels. Our best bet is to see if she can convince some of the lower universes to aid us," Luna stated. She tapped the ground with her staff twice, revealing a particular universe. "While I did warn her to stay away from this one, Universe Seven has two particular individuals capable of surpassing even the Gods."

"Mortals surpassing Beerus? That arrogant cat would never let a mortal surpass him, seeing as he is one of the strongest Gods of Destruction. Universe 7 is only marginally stronger than our own, how did it spawn two morals capable of giving him a challenge?" he asked curiously. Luna chuckled lightly as she tapped her staff again, revealing two individuals, one with unruly spiky hair, and another with straight spiky hair. One looked cheerful, while the other one looked rather annoyed.

"They are the last two surviving members of the Saiyan race. Apparently it was a very strong warrior race capable of getting more powerful after every battle they have. It seems there's a similar race residing in Universe Six, though none of them even come close to the strength of their universe 7 counterparts," Luna explained. Solaris noted the clothing they were wearing, an expression of disdain crossing his features.

"They're wearing symbols similar to Whis's insignia. Is the Angel of universe seven training mortals? I thought that was forbidden?"

"You said it would be forbidden here. You don't like interfering with mortal affairs. Beerus and Whis don't seem to care."

"I see," Solaris murmured, eyeing the two individuals. Time seemed to play tricks on his memory. He had forgotten that he had disavowed the training of any promising mortal. He refused to have anyone train in this godly realm. "You suspect Chronoa might end up approaching these two? Beerus would never agree to help us. He's selfish, and doesn't care for any other universe apart from six. "

"That's why I warned Chronoa to stay away from this universe. If my assumptions are correct, she will get tired of rejection and start asking the warriors themselves."

Solaris's mouth dropped open when he had realised what Luna had done.

"I'm not sure Chronoa will like having her time wasted. You could have just told her to go directly to Universe Seven and save her the trouble."

Luna merely smiled innocently.

"But where's the fun in that?"


A few months into her quest and so far her errand had been a complete failure.

Chronoa had been turned down from every universe's Supreme Kai, and now her only options were Universes seven and nine. She was well acquainted with universe nine's Supreme Kai, and he was sadistically crazy. She had long since become tired of rejection from the Supreme Kais and had resorted to asking the residents of each universe directly, only to be denied at every turn. Now she had landed in Universe Seven, deciding to blatantly ignore Universe Nine. She couldn't risk returning empty handed.

She was growing desperate now.

Jumping around different worlds in Universe Seven was a pain, she had no idea where she was going, and she was only following a trail of what seemed to be a high power level. Eventually, she came across a smaller planet that was a mixture of blue and green. Two extraordinarily high powers were currently down there, and it only took a moment for her to realize that it was this energy she was tracking. Chronoa hoped that Shin and the rest of the Kai's wouldn't mind if she borrowed some life essence from these two. She also hoped they were nice enough to help her out! She was screwed if they weren't.

Landing on planet Earth, she decided to have a look around. It wasn't the most impressive planet she had been to, but it certainly had its fair share of fighters. She could sense an abundance of high powers all over the planet! Though the two most prominent ones seemed to be fighting at a single place. Chronoa made her way across the planet, making sure to keep her energy masked as she approached a floating platform in the sky. Landing on the stainless tiles, she was approached by a green skinned humanoid. Having previously visited the planet Namek, she immediately recognized the figure as being a Namekian.

She wondered why one was so far away from home...

"Hello?" Chronoa called out to the Namekian approaching her. It held a walking stick that was only slightly taller than it. It wore a set of robes, as if to give off the message that it was some type of guardian. Some planets had them, some didn't, but she had a feeling that this younger Namekian had landed the job of being a guardian of Earth. Plus, from what she had heard, Namekians had the ability to create Dragon Balls! Very powerful artifacts, and very dangerous when in the wrong hands.

"Greetings! My name is Dende. I am the Guardian of Earth, and judging from your attire and those earrings, I can only assume you are a Kai. What can I do for you?" he asked respectfully. Chronoa exhaled in relief. Finally someone who was actually willing to give her the time of day! She couldn't believe how many of the other universes just straight out denied her request before she even opened her mouth. Clearly, universes fourteen and fifteen had been trying a similar tactic!

"Thank you! My name is Chronoa. I'm the Supreme Kai of Universe Thirteen," she introduced. Dende did the first thing that came to mind and bowed his head out of respect. The tiny pink Kai merely sighed as the Guardian of Earth returned his gaze towards her. "My universe is in big trouble of being erased by Lord Zeno. Our mortal level is low enough that he might consider wiping us out! I'm looking for strong warriors to lend aid to us in order for our universe to survive!" Chronoa exclaimed desperately. Dende gave her a blank look of confusion, causing the Kai to twitch slightly.

"Uh… you do know who Lord Zeno is right?"

"Of course," Dende responded, an unsure expression reflecting across his features. "But I'm not sure what you expect us to do. It's unfortunate that this is happening to you but I don't think it's up to me to make the decision to give you our strongest fighters. That would put us in trouble…" the green guardian retorted. However, it seemed like the Kai wasn't quite done yet.

"It's not like that at all! I'm not asking you to give them away. I just want to talk to them to see if they could help us in another way. It doesn't involve them leaving. I promise!"

His kind heart wouldn't allow him to turn her away when she looked so desperate. Although he still wasn't sure he could agree to what she was asking.

"Still… I don't think I'm the one you should be talking to about a situation like this. Perhaps you should talk to our Supreme Kai, or maybe Lord Beerus-"

"No!" Chronoa cut him off with a surprising amount of aggression. "I've been turned down at practically every turn! Please, I have to talk to your strongest warriors! I promise I'm not going to steal them away! I had a different idea in mind. Please," Chronoa practically begged. There was a clear desperation in her eyes, something that Dende wouldn't dare ignore.

Dende placed a hand to his chin in thought. Goku and Vegeta had only just returned from the future after beating Zamasu. Thankfully, their fusion into Vegito had managed to put an end to Zamasu, along with Trunk's own power. The immortals body had been completely destroyed, and thus, left his soul wandering the endless spaces of the future timeline for all eternity. The idea that they could completely destroy an immortal being seemed impossible but they had done it anyway.

It had been a few weeks since then and the two Saiyans had returned, and had since resumed training. In fact, they had decided to train up here on the Lookout for this particular day.

"I suppose I can do something. Wait here for a few moments, I'll go talk to our strongest fighters."

Dende turned and walked into the palace that sat on top of the Lookout. Chronoa exhaled once again as she psyched herself up to confront the warriors of Universe Seven. She had to be convincing, otherwise her universe would have no hope of surviving! That was something she couldn't afford, and to be quite honest, these two fighters might be her last hope! Universe Nine was filled to the brim with scoundrels and thieves. They did have the worst reputation out of all the universes after all. She might as well give up if she was denied here.

When Dende returned, Chronoa got a good look at the two fighters she was about to talk to. One of them was significantly taller than the other, and both of them were equally as strong. She could feel the power emanating from them. Her universe had nothing like this! How had two mortals grown so powerful!? Surely Beerus should have noticed these two by now!?

"Hey there!" the one in the orange clothing waved. Chronoa hesitantly returned the gesture as the two fighters approached her. "My name is Goku. I have to say this is a surprise visit. I don't think we were expecting to get a visit from another Supreme Kai."

"Thank you so much for taking the time to see me. Please, I have a very important request from you-"

"Save your breath," the smaller one cut in, his rough voice sending chills down Chronoa's spine. "Dende has already given us the details as to why you're here. Hurry up and explain what you want us to do so we can get back to training," he growled. It seemed this man wanted her to get straight to the point. He clearly wasn't in the mood for a civil conversation.

This certainly was a rather strange situation she had found herself in!

"R-Right then. Our Universe is in need of stronger warriors in order to survive Zeno's wrath. I have journeyed here to ask if you are willing to part with some of your life energy so that we may create warriors of our own," Chronoa explained to the two Saiyans. Goku and Vegeta shared a look between them before returning their gaze to Chronoa. "Please, I'm not asking much from you. We need this to survive."

"You want us to depart with some of our energy, so you can artificially create Saiyans for your universe?" Vegeta questioned with an amused smirk. "What do you think Kakarot? Do you think that sounds like a plausible idea? I'm not sure I'm convinced she's doing this for the reasons she says she is."

"Oh come on Vegeta! Just look at how desperate she is!" Goku gestured to Chronoa, who's eyes were borderline watering from giving up. She couldn't find it within herself to deny the claims Vegeta had made. They were trying to basically steal genes from stronger warriors of other universes so that they could raise their mortal level high enough. If they managed it, Zeno would probably give them a pass. "What's the problem with sparing some of our energy, it's not like we haven't done it before. If they are going to use it to create more Saiyans, that just means we will have more Saiyans to fight with later on!" Goku grinned, the idea sending waves of excitement rolling through his body.

"Does that mean you will do it?" Chronoa asked. Goku turned to her with a smile on his face.

"Sure!" he extended his hand, a bright ball of energy expanding in his palm. Chronoa looked at it in wonder. She couldn't believe what she was sensing! There was some godly ki in there! How was it possible that these two Saiyans had godly ki!? Mortals with the power to access the divine energy of the Gods!? Had she hit the jackpot here!? The ball of energy seemed to be a mixture of golden, red and blue energies! It was absolutely incredible! She reached out and took it, absorbing the ki through her palms and storing it away. She would be using it later in conjunction with her own powers. It was enough energy to conceive at least two warriors!

She turned to Vegeta, whose expression had morphed into a scowl.

"You expect me to just give away my power like the fool standing next to me!?" Vegeta growled. Goku rolled his eyes and chuckled.

"Sheesh Vegeta, I don't see what the big deal is," Goku retorted. Vegeta turned to his Saiyan rival, anger clearly displayed on his face.

"Of course you wouldn't see it! You do realize that these Saiyans they are creating will be directly related to us. Whoever their maternal parent is, they will have both our genes and genes of whatever race they happen to be. They will be our children Kakarot! Did that not seem obvious?" Vegeta explained. Goku placed a finger on his chin in thought, before shrugging. "What would your wife think? What would Gohan think? Bulma would have my head before I would have a chance to agree to something like this!"

"What do Chi-Chi and Gohan have to do with this?"

"We are siring children with another female you idiot! Was that not clear!?"

"I'm not sure I really seeing the problem here Vegeta. We're giving our energy to help another universe create strong warriors. Who cares if they end up being related to us or not? I'm sure Bulma and Chi-Chi would understand. It's not like we are going out of our way to spend time with other women," Goku pointed out. That was something that actually managed to give Vegeta pause. His desire to expand his royal lineage was starting to get in the way of his fierce loyalty to his family. "Besides, they're an entire universe away. I don't see the problem."

"They're going to be our children! Do you not feel any kind of responsibility for that?"

"I don't really mind. As long as I get to meet them when they grow up. I'm sure they will be awesome sparring partners!" Goku grinned once again. Vegeta growled, turning his head away, muttering a string of curses about Goku's simplistic nature as a Saiyan warrior. The Prince of all Saiyans then turned his attention back to the Kai in front of him. A darker scowl returning to his features, forcing the smaller Kai to take an unconscious step back.

"You! Kai! Listen up!" Vegeta snapped. Chronoa was immediately standing up straight, making sure she would register every word Vegeta was about to say. "I'm not about to give away my energy because your universe is in danger of being erased. I couldn't care less about your situation, however the simpleton beside me has a decent point about these Saiyans being strong when they grow up. If you want my energy, you're going to have to agree to some terms first."

Chronoa swallowed nervously.

"W-What are your terms?"

"When they are born, ensure that they keep their tails. It will be a true sign of their royal lineage, and I will not have it squandered there like it has been here," Vegeta stated in a serious tone. Chronoa nodded, committing that to memory. She didn't know that Saiyans were born with tails, seeing that Goku nor Vegeta had one. It didn't seem like a big deal, but she'd have to find a planet that would accept having someone born with a tail.

"Hey, that's a pretty good idea! Come to think of it, I kind of miss my tail…" Goku absently commented. "Although, transforming during the full moon would be a small hassle. Oh well, I'm sure you can figure something out," he finished with a grin. Chronoa was about to comment on that before Vegeta interrupted her and continued with his demands.

"My second term, is that I will be able to meet them when they come of age, which means it will be your job to ensure that they survive and grow strong enough for that to happen. If I'm going to have extended family, I will not accept being unable to meet them. They will be Saiyans first and foremost, and they need to know there are others like them," Vegeta continued. Chronoa nodded, the terms being fairly easy to accept so far. She wasn't sure how Solaris or Luna would react to Vegeta's demands to meet them. It was bad enough she was going behind Shin's back and doing this. Beerus would have a fit when he found out!

"I don't see any problems with these terms. Are there any others you wish to instate?"

"Boots… size nine," Vegeta stated. Chronoa blinked.

"What?"

"You heard me."

Chronoa gave Vegeta an absent stare while Goku burst into hysterical tears. The taller Saiyan actually fell over laughing while Vegeta stood as still as he had been, his arms crossed, retaining that unamused look he had been wearing since the start of the conversation. She gave a nervous chuckle and snapped her fingers, creating the perfect size nine boots Vegeta had requested from her. She wasn't sure why he had requested such a strange item as part of his terms, but she wasn't about to complain.

"Perfect," Vegeta quickly slipped them on and turned to Goku. "Kakarot, think fast!" Vegeta nailed his rival in the stomach so hard, he sent the taller Saiyan flying into the distance. Vegeta snorted in satisfaction before turning to the Supreme Kai of Universe Thirteen. Chronoa couldn't look more confused if she actually tried! She couldn't wrap her head around this man's attitude and personality, one moment he was all business, and the next he was getting ready to start training again!

Vegeta held out a hand and summoned a ball of his own energy before sending it towards the Kai. She took it into her being gracefully, making sure she stored it properly to use later. The fierce looking Saiyan glared at her one more time.

"Ensure you follow my terms. If I find out you have misused my power, I'll make it my own personal mission to rain hell upon your universe. I'll go through your God of Destruction if I have to," Vegeta stated before he disappeared from sight, leaving Chronoa by herself with Dende watching from a distance. She chuckled to herself before waving her thanks and goodbyes towards Dende. She had finally achieved her goal and managed to gather energy from two extraordinarily powerful individuals. Now she just had to find a planet in her universe that would be compatible with the power she had!

Chronoa disappeared, returning to her own universe, with the power of two Super Saiyan Gods in her hands.

She still couldn't believe her luck!


When Chronoa returned to Universe thirteen, Solaris and Luna were waiting patiently for her eventual return. Luna had tapped her staff, revealing a hologram of a planet with a shattered moon. As Chronoa approached it, she recognised the planet as Remnant. It was one of their weaker planets, but from what she was hearing, its population consisted of humans, and animal-like humans known as faunus. She also noted that Solaris and Luna were already in the middle of a heated conversation.

"No, absolutely not. We will not raise them here. If we are going to do this, it will be done the right way. Besides, it is not the duty of a God to raise mortal children," Solaris vehemently denied. Luna merely sighed dramatically. He was particularly stubborn, but that was a trait she had come to admire when she was training him. He was incapable of admitting defeat, and would fight until the bitter end. Either he ran out of energy, or she was forced to knock him out.

"Solaris, I was merely suggesting that if we train them, their strength would grow a great deal faster than if they were left to their own devices. It would save a lot of time and give us a better chance of avoiding Zeno's ire." Luna retorted with a rather sour look on her face. Solaris waved her off much to her displeasure.

"I don't care what your point is, we will not be raising children in this realm. It's bad enough we've had to resort to taking energy from another universe. If we train them here, they will be coddled. While they will grow strong, they will never have any true battle experience. There are much better alternatives to raising them here. We have plenty of time to train them later once they have gained enough power and experience. At that point, I will test them myself," the Destruction God growled.

"So you prefer to monitor their progress as they mature, and if they begin to stagnate, I suppose it will be our job to create obstacles for them to overcome? Is that what you have planned my lord?" Luna raised an eyebrow while Solaris merely smirked.

"If those warriors grow stronger, they will no doubt encourage those around them to also strive for greatness. That way we get the best results possible. Do you not agree?"

"Of course, my lord. I was merely proposing other solutions."

"Hey… I'm back!" Chronoa called out as she approached the two. Luna gave her a welcoming smile while Solaris merely rolled his eyes.

"You certainly took your time. I assume you were successful in gathering what we need?" Solaris asked in a rather bored tone. The Kai nodded as she brought out the two spheres of energy. Both Solaris and Luna shared knowing smiles when they sensed the godly ki inside the two balls of light. The Angel had easily predicted what the Supreme Kai would do while she had been away. The energy Chronoa had collected would be enough for them to create at least four strong warriors. Hopefully that would be enough to raise their mortal power average when they grew up.

However, they did seem to be putting all their eggs in one basket. They didn't exactly know what else to do. Solaris refused to get involved with mortals, the mere concept of mingling with mortals had been all but lost to him over the thousands of years he had reigned as a God. He and Luna had watched the rise and fall of different civilizations across all the habitable planets in Universe Thirteen. Solaris started to see them as nothing more than insignificant pawns.

He had destroyed so many planets and civilizations, he had lost count a long time ago. So many worlds with unique species that threatened to upset the balance of their universe, gone. He hadn't bothered to try to and talk certain civilizations out of upsetting the balance, he had just annihilated them without a care, or shred of remorse. Most of the other Gods of Destruction had the same attitude, but Solaris made a point out of brutally extinguishing those who overstepped the line. As long as the other races didn't threaten to upset the balance of the universe, he didn't have a problem.

"I've got exactly what we need! Now all we need is to find suitable candidates," Chronoa explained as she took a look at the planet Luna had conjured through her staff. "I assume Remnant is our planet of choice?"

Remnant had been one of the original planets in their Universe. It was also one of the most boring and underdeveloped planets under their care. There was nothing about the two species on this planet that particularly stood out, nor did their feats manage to peak the interest of him, Luna or the rest of the Universe. In fact, they were rather uninteresting. Now it seemed, they had the perfect opportunity to be one of the strongest, and most interesting planets in Universe Thirteen.

If everything worked out, then they would no doubt attract attention from nearby worlds.

"Bah!" Solaris exclaimed, disgust lacing his tone. "Remnant… of all the places. Why are we picking that world again? Last time I checked they were too busy throwing multi-colored rocks at each other and calling it a weapon. Surely there are better alternatives than that mudball of a planet," he finished, clearly unhappy with the world they picked. Luna merely sighed, a tired looking smile gracing her face. It seemed he still didn't like the decision they had come to.

"While we have multiple planets in our Universe that are much stronger, they all seem to be lacking in other more important areas such as technology and intellect. Remnant has had a surprising technological growth over the past millennia, and their potential to exceed their limits has become more prevalent as their species develops. You would know, you share their biological form. I have made sure to keep an eye on all inhabited worlds and Remnant shows much promise," Luna replied rather quickly, like the information had come off the top of her head.

"I do not share anything with those simpletons. My kind passed long ago. I can barely remember the planet we came from," Solaris grumbled, his tone grew dark as his mind attempted to recollect lost memories, but failed spectacularly. Time was a cruel mistress when it came to precious memories he wished he could reclaim. "I'm sure there are other worlds we could pick from."

"I'm sure you are right Lord Solaris," Luna stated, taking up a different tone with her God. He merely raised his eyes in response to the Angel's change of tone. "However, since Chronoa has brought back Saiyan life essence, it only makes sense we find a suitable match. Seeing as the Saiyans from Universe Seven and Six have a human appearance, it only makes sense to find a planet whose inhabitants are best compatible with this energy. It's also convenient the moon is incapable of producing Blutz-waves, seeing as it has been mostly destroyed. Their natural Saiyan transformations would be nullified. They would pass as regular faunus," the Angel finished. The small Kai gasped in realization.

"So that's what Goku meant by transforming! I never got the chance to ask him with Vegeta making so many demands…" she finished. Solaris merely groaned, ignoring Chronoa's comment.

"And that means?" Solaris drawled. Luna merely chuckled.

"It would be best if we picked Remnant. Especially if we don't want them accidentally destroying the planet with their… rather animalistic metamorphosis."

"Fine," Solaris retorted, understandably annoyed by the final decision. "I suppose Remnant will have to do. I do have to admit, on my last visit, I did sense that the humans and faunus did have a lot of inner potential. I guess that's a bonus."

"Yes, it is," Luna stated with a smile. "A mixture between Saiyan and human genes, along with Saiyan and faunus might prove to be surprisingly strong. Not to mention the energy we have acquired has elements of Godly ki inside of it. The results will be undoubtedly interesting. I can only imagine the kind of power they'll possess! Who knows, maybe they might even end up surpassing you!" she chuckled in amusement. Solaris pretended to ignore that remark. Chronoa laughed nervously opting to stand closer to Luna, in the rare case that Solaris lost his temper.

Pushing the aggravating comments out of his head, the God gazed at the hologram with sparks of intrigue in his eyes. He had only bothered to watch this planet a handful of times. It wasn't a particularly important planet, and its inhabitants were laughably weak. He still couldn't believe that the races entertained the idea of two gods that created life and darkness. The hubris of mortals, though, their stories were rather entertaining. Remnant seemed to have an abundance of strange myths and legends. They used them to explain concepts they couldn't understand.

He had to admire their creativity.

"Are we sure this is the right decision? I have a feeling we will have to intervene multiple times down the track as these warriors grow stronger. These creatures, the 'Grimm' are pathetically weak. Their bodies are made from smoke and shadow, not flesh and bone. If these half-Saiyan warriors are going to grow up on this mudball, they are going to need more competition to push their development," Solaris commented, turning to Luna with a bored expression. "Do you have anything in mind?"

"I have a few ideas… but we'll cross those bridges when we come to them. Let's get past the first few steps of this plan before we try to involve ourselves too much. They will need time to grow before we throw them into the fire," Luna replied with a sweet tone to her voice. Chronoa cleared her throat as she returned the two godly energies to her body. She would need to find suitable candidates to bear these children. Hopefully this idea would work.

"Alright, let's not waste anymore time! I'll go down and find the correct people to give this energy to. Hopefully this works, or we'll really be in hot water!" Chronoa closed her eyes and transported herself to the planet Remnant, leaving Solaris and Luna to once again, mull over their thoughts. After a few moments, the God of Destruction chuckled lightly to himself. The thought had just occurred to him that their Supreme Kai hadn't realized in her current state of mind…

"We didn't tell her she was gone for almost a year, did we?"

"It's not our problem is she doesn't realize that time is not relative between universes. Perhaps in her fear of being erased, that thought escaped her."


"This place is a mess!"

When Chronoa landed on Remnant, the first thing she noticed was a large amount of negative energy that circled the planet. It had never stood out before, but now that she was actually here, the planet seemed to be suffocated by it. How a world had this much negative energy flowing around it, she would never know. More importantly, how had this gone on for so long without them noticing?! How was she supposed to fix this now?! It would take decades to remove all this foul energy!

She would have to talk to Solaris and Luna about this later.

The last time she had come here, it had been one or two thousand years ago. She had to deal with a mess caused by some of the lesser Kai's. They had been messing around with the natural balance on the planet, and she had to come down and fix it. She had made sure that Solaris had reprimanded them, but it seemed that the effects of what those Kai's had done left a lasting impact that could be seen to this day.

She still had no idea how to fix the moon. Broken and shattered beyond all recognition. It was a shame that the celestial body wasn't capable of producing Blutz-waves or any other natural energy, but it was also a blessing. All it was capable of doing was reflecting the light of the sun. At least she wouldn't have to worry about these half-Saiyans going through their metamorphosis.

It was cold, extremely so. It was the northern continent of Solitas, a name Solaris had given to it as a joke. Luna had said it was in poor taste, but at the time, the God couldn't help but disagree. Chronoa couldn't understand his humor sometimes, so she ignored the rare moments he tried to make jokes. He wasn't a natural comedian anyway, and Luna constantly reminded him that most people took what he said at face value, considering he was a God.

Which is why the name of Solitas stuck.

Chronoa wasn't exactly sure where to start looking, and after flying around for a good two hours in the middle of the night, she had opted to let the energy guide her to the best source. She just hoped that it would lead her to someone she found suitable. She carefully summoned Vegeta's energy, and using her magic, she delicately split it in two and prepared it for use. That made her shudder. As a Supreme Kai, intervening like this felt wrong on multiple levels.

However, this was only done to increase the odds of everyone's survival. If this didn't work, they would all be erased anyway. They needed strong warriors.

It took her another few hours to find the right candidate, and Chronoa wasn't quite sure what to think of who she was led to. She found herself standing in a dimly lit room early in the morning. There was a nice rug on the carpet, and the woman was lying in her chair with a blanket strewn across the top of her. The fire crackled next to her in what seemed to be a small private library. Chronoa looked at the sleeping woman, knowing that what she was about to do went against many laws that she had put in place. Swallowing her self-deprecation, she hovered forward, careful not to wake the woman.

Chronoa brought up the energy in her hand, before slowly pushing her hand towards the female. The energy flowed out of her hand and into the woman. The pale, silver haired lady started to glow, her face settling on a content smile. When the Kai was done, she channeled some of her own energy into the woman to ensure the child would be born with it's godly ki sealed, that kind of power unleashed without control would be disastrous.

With the deed done, Chronoa stepped back to admire her work, but found she could only frown at the sleeping woman. A sense of self-loathing and disgust crawled all over the Kai's consciousness, the reality of what she had truly done only striking her just now.

"If this doesn't work… then we'll all die. I'm sorry for forcing this responsibility on you, but this needs to be done. For the sake of our universe."

The Supreme Kai vanished into thin air, reappearing above the Kingdom of Atlas. She sighed deeply before turning and heading off to a new location. It would be best to keep these warriors separated at birth. If they were born in different locations, these children would meet new people, hopefully inspiring them to grow stronger.

It didn't take her long to reach a new Kingdom on the continent of Anima. Just like last time, she spent a couple of hours scouting the streets from the sky, searching for a strong power to draw in the energy. It found multiple candidates, but none of them were what Chronoa was looking for. Drunks, troublemakers and scoundrels, not to mention the criminals she had managed to see. It was appalling how many individuals she had come across that were so… repulsive. She couldn't bear to risk the fate of their Universe with any of these people!

She noted that the sun was starting to peek up above the mountains in the distance, when she finally found a suitable candidate. The energy seemed especially drawn to her. This particular woman was alone in a hotel. She had black cat ears, and wore traditional, stylized robes that no doubt represented her unique culture. She looked to be in her early twenties and had a motherly aura about her, Chronoa had no doubt that she would make a fantastic parent.

Just like the previous one, she seemed to be fast asleep in bed. Chronoa brought out the other half of Vegeta's energy and placed it within the woman. The process didn't take long, and once the Kai had used her own magic to seal the godly power, she was on her way.

Unfortunately for Chronoa, this process was not as quick as the other two.

Finding the right candidates took weeks of searching.

Chronoa found the two candidates, sleeping right next to each other, after a long night of intoxicated partying. This struck the Kai as rather odd, seeing as neither of them looked like the party type. One had medium length black hair with red tips and a white cloak, while the other wore a black singlet, and had an absurd amount of black messy hair. This woman also appeared to be a bit more physically adept than the smaller framed girl with the white cloak.

Having clearly grown tired of this venture, she decided to use Goku's energy on these two women. Vacuo was the last place she wanted to go.

She deposited the energy within the two sleeping girls and before they even had a chance to wake up, she had vanished from the face of Remnant, returning to Solaris and Luna's sacred domain of the Gods. It was at the very center of Universe Thirteen, so it was rather hard for her to miss when it was so close to the sacred planet of the Kai's, the same planet she ruled over. That planet was the home for many lesser Kai's and their apprentices. It was too bad she was never really around, and opted to spend more time with Solaris and Luna than her other Kai associates.

"It's done…" Chronoa moaned as she appeared next to Solaris and Luna. The Destruction God merely raised his eye in amusement.

"I'm sure those women will be thrilled with the idea of a spontaneous child they had no knowledge of conceiving," he remarked in a mocking tone. He absently tilted his head to the side as a block of katchin sailed past him. Chronoa was fuming, She had just spent several weeks committing acts that are considered abhorrent amongst the Gods. The fact that she had done it for the sake of their universe's survival was the only plausible justification she could possibly give to alleviate the guilt upon her shoulders.

"You shut your mouth! Do you have any idea how they are going to feel? I've condemned all four of those women to a life of being a parent, when none of them might have even wanted it in the first place! I feel awful!" Chronoa moaned, her head dropping into her hands. Solaris merely rolled his eyes and scoffed.

"They are mortals, and we are Gods, Chronoa. If we need them to fulfill a task for the sake of our universe, and they refuse to do it, then what are they good for? They should be honored they are raising the children that are going to save all of our lives in the end," Solaris muttered bitterly. Luna merely sighed as she tapped her staff, revealing holographic images of all four women that Chronoa had chosen. The three deities managed to get a good look at them, seeing the four wracked the small Kai with guilt

"I would say excellent choices Chronoa," Luna reassured, prompting the Kai to look up. A few more taps of her staff revealed the background of each woman. They didn't seem to be in bad positions in their lives. "From a logical deduction, I can make the assumption that a child entering into the lives of these four women may have a positive effect on them. They all have stable careers and can provide the resources to care for a child without much difficulty. Two are trained huntresses, one is inherently wealthy, and the other is a renowned member of a revolutionary group."

"Let's just hope that when they find out, they won't hold it against us. This is for the good of Universe Thirteen right?" Chronoa questioned, hoping to find a little more reassurance in her actions. Solaris merely snorted.

"Well, I don't really care. As long as I live, I don't exactly see a problem. We increase our mortal level high enough so that Zeno will leave us alone. Case closed and problem solved. Let's move on to other things shall we? We have preparations to make for the future."

"You're not exactly the most considerate of the Gods are you?" Chronoa pouted childishly. The Destruction God turned to her, an uncaring smirk plastered all over his face. She just returned his smirk with a glare. "You are absolutely unbelievable. I can't believe I have to be the one to help you for the rest of eternity! Maybe we deserve to be erased!" she cried childishly.

"You have been complaining about this for the past ten thousand years Chronoa. When will you understand that I really don't care?"

"When you stop being so mean!"

"I wasn't the one who forced four women to have miracle children."

"Y-YOU TAKE THAT BACK! THIS WAS A GROUP DECISION!"

Luna sighed as she watched the two bicker for what could have been the millionth time in the last decade alone.

"Children…" she murmured with a light hearted smile.


A month and a half had passed since the Kai's intervention on the world of Remnant, and in the same amount of time, the legendary team STRQ had successfully graduated from Beacon Academy as fully fledged huntsmen and huntresses.

With Summer Rose leading the group, they had nothing to fear, the woman having a good head on her shoulders. Her partner, Raven Branwen no longer had any qualms with her leadership, and had learned many things from her time with Summer Rose. Qrow Branwen and Taiyang Xiao Long were also satisfied with their group's direction, and had no problems following Summer's commands out in the battlefield. Despite each member having their own problems -the most notable relating to both Qrow's and Raven's heritage- they had managed to sort it out and grow closer. It was as if they were truly the best team to graduate from Beacon, ready and willing to overcome anything thrown at them.

There was one thing however, that they were certainly not prepared for.

"Congratulations! You're both pregnant."

Silence reigned over the Doctor's office. The two huntresses Raven Branwen and Summer Rose sat in complete and utter shock. They knew they had both been displaying symptoms associated with pregnancy, but they just couldn't believe it. Neither of them could recall any sexual encounter with anyone! At first they had brushed it off as the flu or maybe the common cold, but as the symptoms got worse and more frequent, Qrow and Taiyang suggested they go to a hospital and get themselves checked out, much to Raven's ire.

"What…?" Summer's eyes widened. Sure, she was attracted to both her male teammates, but she would never let her desires overwhelm her dedication to keep her team together. Summer was determined to keep them together as a team, despite how Raven tended to go solo and take missions by herself. The female Branwen had been attempting to distance herself from everyone since graduation, but Summer thought the woman just needed time away from them. They had been bunking together for the last four and a half years after all.

"Pregnant?" Raven's expression twisted into something of disapproval. "You cannot be serious."

"I'm afraid the tests don't lie, Ms. Branwen. You both tested positive on the analyses we ran. You wouldn't happen to recall a night where maybe you two did something… risky?" the doctor questioned as he flipped through the paperwork. Raven's scowl turned into something much darker, unbridled rage roaring in her eyes. Summer merely sighed, running a hand through her hair as she tired to think of when this could have happened.

"Are you implying we're-"

"Raven, shut up," Summer groaned. "Stop jumping to conclusions and think. Let's at least try and figure out how this happened before we start throwing accusations around," she finished. Raven reigned in her anger and slouched back in her seat. The charcoal haired woman couldn't believe that this was happening to her! She valued strength above all else, and now here she was, sitting in a doctor's office because some guy got lucky with her when she let her guard down!

Seriously! Raven Branwen, knocked up because some guy managed to sweet talk her! She was probably wasted out of her mind-

"Oh… you're kidding me," the female Branwen groaned, her head dropping into her hands. She was going to be the laughing stock of her tribe if she ever returned. How could she possibly return to them, and take the position of leader when she had so easily let her guard down after a couple of celebratory drinks!?

"Do you remember?" Summer questioned her. Raven nodded glumly.

"Probably. You remember that night last month when we finally got round to celebrating our graduation from Beacon? Qrow and Taiyang had gone off with their friends from the other teams, while we had a girls night out with some of our friends. That is the only night I can think of where this," Raven gestured to the room they currently resided in. "Would have happened."

The look on Summer's face dropped when she recalled the events that night. It had been a wild one, something they had been planning since they had graduated. Team STRQ and a couple of the other teams hadn't managed to properly celebrate since they decided to take some of the more dangerous assignments that needed to be completed. It had been the only opportunity where all their friends had been back in Vale to celebrate the occasion. Summer and Raven had dropped all restraints and decided to go with wherever the night took them. Now it seemed that had been a poor decision.

"But when we woke up there was no one there! It was just us in a hotel room… I don't recall seeing any evidence of any, sexual activities. Do you think we were…" Summer trailed off while Raven's fingers curled, her nails digging into her palms. The mere thought that they had been used and tossed aside like garbage made her sick to her stomach. However, she knew it was equally their fault for being so careless while drinking.

"This is just great. I'm going to be the laughing stock of my tribe. I'm an embarrassment!" Raven fumed silently. Summer was still dumbstruck at their carelessness that night. Before the doctor could say anything else, the armored huntress got up and left the room angrily. Slamming the door on the way out, she stomped down the hallway, pushing aside any staff as she made her way out of the building. Summer sighed, opting to get up and thank the doctor for his work. It seemed she would be paying for both her and Raven's visit.

As Summer made her way out of the building, she found both a stunned looking Taiyang and Qrow waiting by the entrance. They seemed to have been waiting for the two women, but Raven's sudden angry exit had left them both momentarily speechless. Summer could tell by the looks on their faces that they were wanting answers as much as she did.

"Geez, what's got Raven so worked up? Was she angered by a prick or something?" Taiyang joked while Qrow and Summer just sighed.

"No…" Summer groaned, trailing off. She had no idea how her two male teammates where going to take this news. "Apparently, we are now pregnant, as of a month ago," she continued. The looks on the two male members of team STRQ were priceless. Summer couldn't help but chuckle in amusement as Taiyang's mouth seemingly unhinged and practically hit the pavement. Qrow had a similar reaction. It took Summer a few moments to quell her giggles and give them a proper explanation, one she was hoping they would be supportive of.

"Niether Raven, or myself remember or can recall ever spending the night with another man, but we can only conclude that it happened during the night after our Graduation party. We barely remember anything from that night, so it's possible we had done some… less than favourable activities with some guy. Either that… or, well. The alternative is what Raven seems to believe."

"What? That you two were…" Taiyang trailed off as Summer nodded her head somberly. "Jeez, that's tough. What are you guys going to do?" he questioned. Summer sighed, it wasn't like she had much choice in the matter, she was going to have to take care of her child! What kind of mother would she be if she didn't do that? If she ever found the father, she would be having strong words with him, but as of right now, she was on her own. Not that it was a problem for her, she was well off with her earnings as a Huntress anyway. For Raven, it was more an issue of pride than anything else.

"I'm going to raise this child. What did you think I was going to do?" she scowled, glaring at Taiyang. The tanned blonde just chuckled nervously before raising his hands in mock surrender. Summer huffed, blowing a strand of hair out of her eyes. "Not like I have much of a choice anyway and I'm sure Raven will get over it soon. We screwed up by drinking too much and now we reap the consequences. Our children shouldn't suffer for our mistakes. I'll make sure I'm going to be the best mom ever!"

"Sometimes I think you're insane," Qrow commented blandly. "You are far too happy for someone who just found out they got knocked up without them even knowing who the father is."

"Psh," Summer waved him off. "Like it even matters. I have you two. You are going to be the best uncles ever! Wouldn't you agree?" she chuckled. Qrow and Taiyang looked at each other, a bead of sweat rolled down their foreheads. The sweetness of Summer's smile increased tenfold as she suddenly pulled the two closer to her. When they didn't say anything, she increased her grip on the two, which was now surprisingly powerful.

They both cried out in pain.

"Right… boys?"

Hell hath no fury like Summer Rose when her teammates don't respond.


The news of a new child on the way for the Schnee family came as no surprise to the members of said family, and the idea of a new sibling was welcomed with open arms by the seven year old Winter Schnee. The prospect of a new sibling in her monotonously boring life gave her hope. Whitley never seemed to want to play, and was too self-centred, but she only chalked that down to him being a year old. He was still a toddler, so it made sense.

However, an entire continent away, Kali Belladonna had absolutely no idea how she was pregnant.

She had no current romantic relationship going for her, -despite being absolutely smitten for her best friend Ghira. She wasn't a drinker as she had to be healthy to organise White Fang rallies. How she could possibly be pregnant when she wasn't even sexually active was beyond her. She was so dumbfounded, she was actually considering the possibility of immaculate conception. The idea was ludicrous, but she couldn't think of any other explanation.

She had been feeling so helpless, she actually forced herself to call her best friend, to ask for his help. Which led her to her current predicament.

"Kali… calm down. Panicking can't be healthy for the baby," his words however, fell on deaf ears as the female cat faunus paced around the room obsessively. She had bags under her eyes and her hair was a mess. Ghira had never seen her in such a state before, and it quite honestly distressed him, seeing as she was the one person he trusted out of his entire council in the White Fang. Both of them held seats, with him being the most prominent, while Kali held a smaller seat.

"That's just the problem! How did this even happen!? Unless I was drugged or-or something!? No! That doesn't make any sense either! I would remember something like that!. Even if there was some kind of memory loss involved, I would have at least noticed the gap in my memories or waking up after being drugged. Ghira don't you understand? This is impossible! I can't be pregnant!" Kali ranted. Eventually she noticed her legs were starting to get sore and collapsed on the bed behind her.

The two were in a house she had rented in the middle-class Mistral district. Ghira was sitting on the opposite bed to hers while she flailed her arms around wildly on her bed like a child having a tantrum. Anyone could tell the woman was distraught, and he couldn't blame her. She was having a child to a man she couldn't even remember sleeping with! While it pained Ghira to know that his unconfessed love of his life had been with another man, he knew he had to do something about this. He couldn't let her drift aimlessly into the wind like she had been doing for the past couple of weeks.

"Now, now… I'm sure there is a perfectly logical explanation for this, but we can figure that out later. Right now you need to refocus your priorities. You have a child on the way that you need to take care of," Ghira commented sagely. While Kali wasn't the type to shed tears over such a matter, she was still worried about how she was going to cope with a child on top of her White Fang responsibilities. She knew there were medical practices to help with these kinds of problems, but she didn't believe that was a proper option. Removing a life before it had a chance to live seemed absolutely horrific in her mind.

"I don't want my child to grow up without a father, Ghira. It was hard enough for me. I don't want my child to experience the same," Kali groaned. She took a moment to pause, pushing herself up off the bed and into a sitting position. She exhaled deeply, running her hands through her hair. She was exhausted, weeks of morning sickness and emotional outbursts had brought her to the breaking point. She had pushed it aside at first, but it only got worse, and upon her discovery, she couldn't believe what it was implying. She even took a pregnancy test to make sure she wasn't going crazy.

Lo and behold, she got a positive result.

"If you desire that for your child, I would be more than willing to fulfil a fatherly role," Ghira stated softly after a few moments of silence. Kali looked up, her eyes practically sparkling. She couldn't believe what she had just heard.

"Y-You would do that? But the child's not even yours!"

"It does not matter. If the real father doesn't have the courage to come forward and help you, then someone else has to fill that position. I would be more than willing. I do not need a reason to help you Kali, I will always be here for you," Ghira replied calmly, hoping she would pick up on the subtle confession. He had been waiting a long time, and he chastised himself for not doing it sooner. If he had, maybe she wouldn't be in this situation in the first place. He'd be damned if she was going to go through this by herself!

"G-Ghira… do you truly mean it?" she questioned softly. He nodded.

Tears started to stream from her eyes.

"Thank you… thank you," Kali had gotten up and practically fell into his embrace. He pulled her closer, as if to make sure that nothing would ever hurt her again.

These next few years would undoubtedly be tough for the both of them, but at least they had each other.


A/N:

Okay, if you guys are still with, that's fantastic! I would like to hear how I did with the two OCs and Chronoa. Please let me know if there's anything out of place or something that doesn't make sense. This chapter was extremely difficult to write with all the creep factor there. My editors did a fantastic job toning it down so it was less in your face.

Allow me to clear up something here. Some of you might be a little confused as to why the Schnee family didn't really get a scene, as opposed to Raven, Summer and Kali. This is because I didn't see the impact of another pregnancy in the Schnee family to be that big. Also, YES I KNOW. Whitley is actually the younger brother of Weiss. I absolutely know that, but for the sake of this story, he's born first. There are reasons behind this. Trust me.

This story will follow a canon-ish approach to the first arc, being RWBY Volumes one through three in terms of structure. However, this doesn't mean that I won't be changing the events in which things happen. I'm not a fan of reading a rehash of canon in other fanfics, so don't expect that here. This, and I will be attempting to clear up a lot of the inconsistencies we see through those first three volumes in canon.

On a side note, don't freak out! For those of you who follow me because of This War of Mine, it still remains my top priority. No need to fear, I will be updating that before this one. In fact, the updates will alternate whenever I have the time. This still will NOT affect the time it takes to update TWOM.

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Okay, I think that does it. Until the next update then.